Thunder & Lightning vs Love & Lust: Strip Smother Collar Chaos

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Lyssa barely knew which way was up, by the time Angel had finished their aggressive traversal across the ring. The choke had left her flustered, and what little of her senses remained were both sore from the head-rattling roll, and seething from the face full of crotch she had endured. She couldn’t do much to stop Angel from ending up in the dominant position atop her again, meaning her struggles had been for nothing.

Worse than nothing, she realised, as she heard Angel quip to his nearby partner about a “gift”. That did not bode well. Still, the blonde had finally dismounted, giving the supine Lyssa a chance to rub her neck, and suck in some much needed air.

“Hahhh… hahhhh….. huh?” Lyssa spluttered groggily as each of her arms were grasped by the boys, scooping up her floppy body and sitting her up against the turnbuckle. Her wild eyes blinked into focus – just in time for her to see that both of her opponents were positioning themselves cheek-to-cheek, and preparing to back up into her, ass first!

That did not bode well at all.

“Wait, what? Oh don’t you fucking dare! No! No!!” Lyssa squealed in miserable realisation, her protests becoming increasingly high-pitched at the prospect of the incoming asses. With Angel stripped, they were both rocking pink thongs, making the imminent double stinkface extra humiliating.

“MMMPPPHHH!!” Lyssa gave a muffled howl of protest as the boys’ butts rammed into her face, their booties grinding back into her in unison. The blue-haired girl squirmed indignantly as her world became awash with ass, the well-choreographed double smother proving utterly overwhelming. She sunk down and backwards, dejectedly trying to escape their derrieres, but the hard steel of the ring post pinned her in place, forcing her to sit there and take it.

Humbled Lyssa could just about hear the raucous jeers of the crowd, though the rest of her head was covered in cruelly waggling butt. The boys’ scantily-clad cheeks batted her face, grinding on her most gruellingly, pressing her nostrils shut for another taste of oxygen deprivation.

Lyssa flailed her limbs helplessly, with no real way of opposing this degrading double-team. Her only hope for reprieve lay in the illegality of the move, and she prayed the referee would promptly enforce the tag to spare her any more suffering.

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After bringing Lyssa over to their corner, Angel had made a nice and easy tag to Jamie, and the two men would have a brief moment to share inside the ring, one that they would use wisely as they quickly scooped up Lyssa and pulled her into the corner! And once she was seated there, the two effeminate males would turn and put their hips together, large asses hovering just in front of Lyssa's face as they made it abundantly clear what they were planning, much to the horror of the woman trapped in their corner! And with Lyssa's protests not doing anything to stop it, Jamie and Angel would thrust their hips back and bury Lyssa beneath their cheeks, executing a double smother on the woman seated against their turnbuckles!

Lyssa's cries of disdain were instantly lost, as the two men subjected her to a soft and squishy prison, their thick asses smushing into her face and rubbing her this way and that, all while she kicked and struggled! Given how eager she had been to humiliate Angel, it seemed only fitting they would pay her back in this manner, and after a long period of taking turns grinding her face between their cheeks, Angel and Jamie would both stand up and raise off of her, giving her a chance to breathe!

All yours!" Angel teased with a smile, before slowly slipping out of the ring and back to the apron, while Jamie would turn and grab hold of Lyssa's ankles, dragging the blue haired woman back to the center of the ring!

"Alright, you took something from my partner over there... I think it's only fair that you give something in return, right?" Jamie said with a smirk, walking around Lyssa until he hovered above her head, where he'd reach down and grab her shoulders, yanking her up to a sit! And from there, he'd look to grab the bottom of her top, and in one swift motion, whip it upwards, off of her head before tossing it clean out of the ring!

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Having earlier teased Angel with the prospect of a stinkface, it was Lyssa who ended up on the receiving end of the humbling move, earning the unwelcome distinction of being the first stinkfacee of the match – as well as the first double stinkface of her career!

The blue-haired girl was emphatically not a fan. She would have hoped that a double-teamed stinkface was more about showing off than smothering – and initially, that held true, as Love & Lust gyrated their hips in unison, she got an awful lot of butt cheek enveloping her head, but also got some space to breathe between the boys’ backed-up asses. Unfortunately for Lyssa, though, her opponents were good at sharing. At first one male would take control, forcing Lyssa’s face deep into thong-clad ass crack, smothering her completely, and when she almost thought she couldn’t endure any more, the other would take over, starting the whole sorry process again.

Across the ring, Storm scowled at the boys’ performance. They were absolutely abusing poor Lyssa, and milking the tag opportunity to the maximum extent. Eventually, they relented – leaving Lyssa a groggy, flustered, indignant mess, slumped miserably in the corner.

Realising she was finally free, the bluenette dabbed at her sweaty face and leant over the ropes, coughing angrily.

“Ughhh! You fucking bastards!!” she moaned, keen to make her obvious displeasure known.

She was still reeling from the stinkfacing, when Jamie made his first moves, dragging her limp body into the middle of the ring. Lyssa had no breath or energy to fight back, even as Jamie sat her upright, and slipped his hands around her top. Before she knew what was happening, her tight grey vest had been yanked up and over her head, leaving her topless!! The crowd cheered, and Lyssa gasped reflexively as she’d realised she’d been stripped.

Her pale, perky breasts were now exposed for all to see! Lyssa’s mouth hung open for a second in shock at the embarrassing setback. She hugged her arms to her chest and leant backwards – but modesty wasn’t really on her mind. Instead, she would take advantage of the fact that her lower outfit remained in tact, by firing up a retaliatory snap kick up at the gloating Jamie’s groin!

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Having finished their prolonged stinkface to the blue haired woman, Jamie would now take his place in the ring with Lyssa, letting Angel climb onto the apron as he dragged the sputtering female to the center of the ring, all while she voiced her displeasure! She certainly looked worse than she had moments ago, her face flushed and covered in sweat, Lyssa rubbing at her recently ass-covered features to clean then as the raven haired man would move around her to sit her up, hovering behind her! And then, in one swift motion, he would grab hold of the bottom of her top and whip it up and over the length of her frame, straight off of her and into clean out of the ring as well, baring her chest for the crowd! Lyssa's stripping of Angel had left him far more exposed of course, but this was the first bit of true nudity shown to the crowd, and it would be coming at Lyssa's expense!

However, even in spite of her now topless state, the blue haired woman wouldn't be out of ways to try and take on the pair of men in the ring with her, and she would suddenly take advantage of her lower body being free! Jamie would see Lyssa shift suddenly, as she would swing a leg back and directly at his groin, the blow landing right against his crotch and sending him staggering backwards!

"UUUGH!" Jamie let out a loud cry of pain as he was suddenly sent staggering away, a rush of pain shooting through his groin from the strike as he brought both hands down between his legs! He'd stagger back a few steps before dropping to his knees and curling up, the immediate pain taking him out of the match for a good few moments as he looked to try and recover! Time that would likely be spent by Lyssa to either escape the ring, or to look for some payback on the pretty boys!

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Lyssa, it transpired, was not averse to dishing out a low blow, a fact that the crowd weren’t entirely happy about, and that Jamie definitely wasn’t. The blue-haired girl, though, was glad of the reprieve, and also glad to have put a stop to the one-way traffic the smug boys had been dishing out on her.

She was topless now, and irked that her dignity had been dented, but Lyssa was a spirited scrapper, and knew that she had to get over herself if she wanted to get the match back on track. She staggered to her feet, and shrugged off the catcalls that came from her exposure of her small but perky breasts. Her cruel eyes narrowed as she surveyed Jamie’s predicament – the pained male wrestler had, somewhat foolishly, backpedalled towards the girls’ corner before dropping to his knees.

Lyssa was absolutely going to take advantage of that.

She marched with purpose towards her wincing foe… then marched past him, to tag in the expectant Storm. They exchanged nods about their next move.

Lyssa swung back and quickly grabbed Jamie by the hair. Storm, meanwhile, would enter the ring, but simply lean forwards against the turnbuckle, jutting her ass out.

Lyssa pulled her kneeling opponent around, leaving his head level with her partner’s posterior.

“Only fair that I give you something in return, right,” she mocked sharply, getting a good hold of Jamie’s head before ramming it forwards, aiming to jam him face-first into Storm’s awaiting ass, for a kneeling smother in the corner!

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Following their humiliating double stinkface to the captured Lyssa, the active male wrestler within the ring would change out from Angel to Jamie, as the raven haired man took his place with the cocky blue haired beauty, who happened to be quite breathless at the moment! Breathless, but as Jamie was soon finding out, far from defenseless, as after Jamie had relieved her of her top, she would suddenly swing her foot backwards upon being picked up, and her kick would strike the effeminate man square in the groin! Almost immediately, Jamie lost all control that he had over the spitfire in his possession, and Lyssa, topless as she was, would be free from his clutches, while he fell down to the mat with a low groan, clutching his manhood!

All of that alone would have been bad enough, but of course, after suffering from some humiliation from the pretty boys, Lyssa was looking to get back at them, and Jamie was in position for that right now! At first, she'd walk right by him, but as she slapped hands with Storm, she'd turn right back around and head back to Jamie, reaching down to grab hold of him by the hair as Storm entered the ring! The busty heavyweight would turn and lean into the corner, sticking her ass out, and as Jamie was pulled up, he quickly became aware of what was happening, as Lyssa yanked him towards the awaiting ass!

"W-wait, don- Mmmmmph!" Jamie, as one would have expected, received no mercy from the two women, as Lyssa took immediate revenge by taking his face and burying it deep into Storm's ass! The heavyweight's massive cheeks would squish his facial features, and within an instant he was buried deep, smothered by the duo as his arms grasped at Storm's hips, trying to push himself free! The only solace he could find was that the smother wasn't something they could keep up forever, but at the current moment, he was stuck fast, with no way out other than to wait and take it!

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“Oho, payback’s a bitch, am I right?” Lyssa leered as she forced the kneeling Jamie’s face right into Storm’s ass, burying the boy in her partner’s lycra-clad butt. She showed no mercy; the sting and the sweat of the double stinkface were still raw in the topless girl’s mind, and Lyssa showed her displeasure by dishing out a firm, forceful, grinding smother. It was supremely satisfying for the bluenette, slaking some of her thirst for revenge, and earning a spirited cheer from the crowd.

“This is what you get for trying to humiliate me!” she snarled as she kept up the smother, not letting Jamie find any air in Storm’s broad booty. The Scotswoman herself was fairly bemused by all this, as she bent over the turnbuckle and allowed her rear to be used for Lyssa’s revenge.

Eventually the timer on the women’s tag would run down, and Lyssa would be forced to relent. As a parting gift, she stepped back and tugged Jamie’s jacket down his shoulders, leaving his arms trapped awkwardly behind him.

Storm turned to face her kneeling opponent, as Lyssa scampered away.

“You’re out of your depth,” she scoffed, pulling him up by his choker. Storm had a good size advantage here, and was feeling confident. Whilst Jamie was still getting his bearings, Storm would tuck her shoulder into him and haul him up for a fireman’s carry, planning to casually walk him into the centre of the ring and then slam him down hard!

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Dragged over to where the curvy Scotswoman had bent herself over against the turnbuckles, Jamie would find himself staring at a large, lycra-clad ass in front of him for only a moment before he was shoved face-first into it, all by Lyssa's hand! Jamie's arms flailed and pushed at Storm's large thighs, but with the big heavyweight being already positioned against the buckles, there was no way to force her any further back, and Lyssa made sure that Jamie's face was utterly and completely buried in her behind! She kept this up for quite some time, and when finally forced to take her place on the corner, she gave one final gift to Jamie as she let him go, yanking his jacket down to awkwardly pull his arms behind his back!

Freed from Storm's ass at least, the black haired male would lean backwards, mouth open as he shook his head and took in some generous gasps of air now that he was finally able to do so, though his respite wouldn't last for long! Grabbed by Storm, Jamie found himself yanked clean off of the mat by the heavyweight, as she proceeded to carry him atop her shoulders towards the center of the ring, clearly amused by how easily she had done so!

"Certainly out of my weight class at least... UUUGH!" Jamie's quip, likely not amusing the woman carrying him, would be followed by a loud gasp, as Storm suddenly slammed him hard to the mat!

Jamie's body nearly bounced from the force of the impact, and after hitting hard, he'd slowly roll to the side with a low moan, shifting weakly on the mat after taking the full impact of such a far fall! Which meant that Storm, still fresh as could be in this match, had full control over him, something that he was sure he wouldn't be enjoying when she began to take advantage of it!

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A flashy display of strength from Storm paid off, as she marched Jamie into the centre of the ring and slammed him down hard, making it look almost effortless. To Storm, this felt like the natural order of things, dominating an upstart lightweight like she had done a hundred times before. The crowd were certainly warming to the idea of her showing off her power moves.

Still, Storm wasn’t smiling. Jamie’s jibe about her size had clearly irked her.

“Weight class? The fuck is that supposed to mean?” the big brunette bristled. As Jamie rolled on the floor, she would angrily stomp down on his spine, pinning him to the mat in a prone position.

“You’re not calling me fat are you, boy?” she snarled, leaning into the hold as she ground down with her boot.

Obviously annoyed, Storm would reach down further, yanking Jamie’s jacket off of his arms and tossing it aside. She would then try to slip her hands beneath his armpits, moving to pull him back to his feet whilst controlling him from behind. If she met no resistance, she would shape to hit her opponent with another strong move, this time going for a German Suplex!

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With Lyssa's cruel low blow before she had tagged Storm in, Jamie was left in no position to fight off the much larger member of Thunder & Lightning, finding himself buried in Storm's ass before she had shown off pure strength, hoisting him up only to slam him down moments later! All of these things had left him struggling to regain the air that had just left his body, groaning and writhing on the mats as he tried to ease the ache that his body felt, doing his best to recover quickly, before more offense came! However, it seemed that his comments while atop Storm's shoulders had irked the brunette, with the heavyweight Scottish woman planting a heavy boot on his back, pinning him down for a moment as she snarled at him.

Jamie might have responded, if not for Storm quickly adjusting her position to reach down and snatch his jacket off of him, stripping him of his top and leaving him one step closer to a defeat in this stipulation, before grabbing him underneath the arms and yanking him up! The raven haired male would groan as he grasped at her wrists to pull at them, attempting to placate the angry heavyweight!

"N-no, of course not... I'd say tastefully thick would be- WOAH!" Jamie began, only to find himself cut off when the irate Scotswoman launched him up and over, swinging him overhead with a massive german suplex!

"UUGH!" The effeminate male let out a sharp cry as he landed hard on his upper back and shoulders, his body folding up following the impact, leaving him rolled up on the mat, his plump ass sticking into the air! Quite the unflattering position, and it provided Storm with all the more opportunity to continue her offense, as the female tag team had taken control of the match!