L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The Booty Princess successfully continued their relentless butt-based offense on The Royal Flush. They continued the double stinkface, Ossi's face absolutely squished and smothered, as it constantly switched positions within all four large bum cheeks. Both monarchs giggled as the crowd cheered, as this was one of both of their favorite moves. Meanwhile, Albert was still stuck under Ossi's booty, as the two suffered the one of the most humiliating offenses possible. But suddenly, Daisy would tell Peach to get up, and both thicc royals would momentarily free Ossi from the double smother.

"What is it?"
"Oh, nothing. Just didn't wanna use up our little smother toy yet."
"You're so silly. But look at her. She's had enough. She even said 'please', during her begging."
"True. Ugh, fine then. We'll finish her off. But, isn't there one special move you wanna end it with?"
"Booty Sandwich?"
"Booty Sandwich."

With that exchange, Daisy would move to the center of the ring, before laying on her back. Peach would then drag Ossi off of Albert, who likely had already passed out, before bringing her to Daisy. "May our plush backsides be your first step to a path of humility." Peach lectured, with genuine compassion in her voice. Peach then kissed Ossi's cheek. "Good night."

With that, Peach would shove Ossi's face deep into Daisy's large booty, before sitting on her head for good measure! "And tell Albert the same thing." Daisy added. "Like, did you two even train at all. Our big booties DESTROYED you!" With Ossi's whole head firmly stuck between both plump butts of The Booty Princesses, the monarch would maintain The Booty Sandwich, until Ossi passed out!

"Gmmmppphh..."

With a defeated sigh Albert's body went limp, the pathetic princeling passing out beneath the rear of his own tag partner! His hands flopped to the canvas, legs splayed open as he sagged into corner, out cold.

Oblivious to her partner's plight, Ossi had her own booty-based nightmare to deal with as Peach continued to smother her, forcing the Arab heiress to breath in warm darkness of Peach's rear! Her shrill whimpers of dismay were muffled by the smaller Princess's cheeks. However, Ossi's trials didn't end there. Eventually Peach relented at Daisy's request.

Dazed and whining for breath, Ossi didn't even move as they discussed her fate, and when Peach dragged her out of the corner - revealing Albert's unconscious body beneath - the Syrian offered no resistance whatsoever. She was led toward the centre of the ring where Daisy lay on her front. Her eyes widened when Peach kissed her on the cheek, telling her 'good night'.

"No... not ag-MMPHH..." Ossi mewled pathetically in protest as Peach stuffed her face into Daisy's backside, once more reducing Ossi's world to suffocating darkness! An instant later Peach sat on the back of her head, completely pinning her in place! She squirmed around weakly for a few seconds, but it was clear Ossi was going nowhere - she was finished.

"Mnnh... mmnnh... hnnnnghhh..." a feeble coo of capitulation was the last sound that escaped from the Booty Sandwich, and Ossi finally passed out, her limbs dropping limp to the mats. The only silver lining was that the Arab beauty was out cold now, and couldn't see herself in the humiliating position, defeated and unconscious between the buns of the Booty Princesses!

The Booty Princesses listened to Ossi's last mewls of consciousness, before she finally went limp, totally silenced by the combined thiccness of Daisy & Peach. The ref checked both members of The Royale Flush, declaring they had been smothered out cold. With that, the bell rang, declaring the two monarchs victorious. They finally released poor Ossi, before raising their arms in a victory pose, bumping their hips. The crowd roared in response, having seen The Booty Princesses' first victory, and by a landslide at that!

"YAHOOO!" Daisy cheered, before addressing her sister in arms. "Thanks again for agreeing to form this team with me, Peachy!" "It was my honor." Peach chirped. "Using both our big bums to dominate, was quite...exhilarating." The duo laughed together, as the crowd continued to praise, basking in the glory.

With that exchange, the two monarchs would exit the ring, making their way backstage. The Booty Princess had earned their first victory, and it was time to celebrate. By making such an overpowering debut, a message had been made abundantly clear. Never underestimate the combined power in the behinds of The Booty Princesses, lest you be smothered into oblivion, by The Makers of Human Thrones!

Winner via Smother K.Os: The Booty Princesses