Natasha Rostivik vs Tamago Oshiro - standard match

[RJD]

Tamago would be completely humiliated for a moment, as Natasha was clearly enjoying feeling the warmth of Tamago's breath so deep against her crotch, really making the daredevil look like her plaything for a moment as her lips and nose were tightly pressed against her opponent's crotch, it was hard for the Japanese woman to fight back when the only scent her nose could currently pick up was the strong alluring scent of Natasha's woman hood and every breath she took would be of warm humid air against her opponent's crotch.

The daredevil would then luckily be released before she herself even had to make a move to escape, the Russian woman lifting Tamago up to her feet and guiding her to the middle of the ring, before leaving the still somewhat blushing and occupied Tamago in the middle of the ring. By the time Natasha was running back towards her though the Japanese woman would snap out of her daze, quickly ducking under her opponent and running towards the ropes she had just rebounded from. The daredevil picking up speed and doing her best to ignore what had just happened to her as the Russian mimicked her movement at the opposite side of the ring as both rebounded off the ropes.

Then Tamago as she ran back towards Natasha would try to leap into the air and turn her body, trying to crash her hip directly into Natasha's face, giving her a nice helping off ass to the face, although unlike her opponent's facesitting the Daredevil's own butt related move would likely be much more painful, as she had gathered speed from running and didn't slow down at all before projecting herself ass first like a missile towards the smaller woman.

[RiotGrrl]

As Natasha thundered across the ring, her boots pounded like bombs going off. She was determined to make Tamago pay in this match and charged quicker than she had before in a LAW ring. Natasha was angry that she let the Japanese wrestler go from one her of trademark smother moves, she usually took a girl out when she sat on their face, only one girl ever reversed this on her, and that was a girl she hated with a passion! Just as the Russian was about to make contact with Tamago, she tensed up her arm and braced for the impact. The clothesline was stiff and Natasha purposely raised her arm a little but more just so she could land it across Tamago's neck and take the girls air before she went for yet another breathtaking smother pin.

But there was nothing....

Natasha missed Tamago who cunningly ducked at the last moment and thundered away on her own course across the ring. The Russian turned and took the plastic coated cables at her back. She have a groan, as they catapulted her back with Tamago coming in fast.

THWAPPP! The dull slightly moist and sweaty slap hit Natasha straight in the face. She got a whole look at Tamago's big round behind but instead of it being a pleasurable experience, it was hard. Natasha crashed to the canvas and landed on her back. She clutched at her face and kicked her boots in protest. The crowd gave a yell and cheer at such a unique and devastating move. The Russian managed to roll over onto her tummy and paw at the canvas, she didnt want to be on her back and wide open for a pin. Given that Tamago was heavier and bigger, having the girl on top was not something she wanted.

[RJD]

Natasha would run across the ring with impressive speed, her mighty footsteps sounding like thunder as she hurled herself towards the ropes, however as she was rebounded back towards the middle of the ring, ready to decapitate Tamago with a mighty hammer and sickle clothesline, the Russian's power being evident as she swung her arm forward. However the daredevil wasn't one to play along with her opponent's plans no matter how strong or hard to deal with they were, instead she ducked under that arm and gathered speed as she ran to the ropes her opponent had just rebounded off of, the heavier woman gathering momentum as she returned from those ropes and threw herself hip first at Natasha. Tamago nailing her opponent with her meaty posterior, smacking hard into her opponent's face and knocking her right onto her back.

Meanwhile Tamago herself would somewhat fall to the canvas, having to catch herself as best as she could with her hands at either side of her rear as she landed just a few feet above the Russian's head, taking a moment to survey the damage. The daredevil realising she had no time to waste when Natasha wisely rolled onto her tummy.

Rising to her feet quickly Tamago would get to her opponent as quickly as she could, hoping that Natasha hadn't managed to shake off the effect of that devastating hip attack already. The daredevil deciding to return the favour with her opponent's humiliating moves, grasping her opponent by the hair before pulling her up into a kneeling position.

Then holding the Russian firmly in place Tamago would give her hips a quick teasing wiggle so her opponent had some vague idea of what was coming, before then pulling her hips forward and driving them back into Natasha's face, squishing her features against her rear while making sure she didn't fall by gripping the wrestler's hair tightly. Then if successful the daredevil would decide to repeat the process, thrusting her hips forward and then backwards, smashing her heavy rear onto her opponent's face, before then repeating the process one last time, this time keeping her behind against her opponent's face and using her grip on Natasha's hair to rub her face into her ass, really digging into those cheeks for a moment as she grinded with gusto into her opponent's face.

" How about I return the favour of that count from earlier huh...Taking into consideration the time you spend talking it was probably about three seconds..." Tamago would say, all while keeping the Russian's face against her behind, the irony certainly being on purpose as she played ignorant to the fact she was doing the same now. Then the daredevil would grasp another handful of her opponent's hair with her other hand, stepping over her opponent's body so that the seated woman was between her legs, likely turning her opponent's face to the side with her cheek as she did so.

Then Tamago would pull her opponent back by the hair before plunging her back between those two cheeks, many fans deciding to switch sides as they watched this move and most likely the majority of the crowd wishing they could switch places with either wrestler as the humiliating action continued on. " One...Two...and...three " Tamago would say, before then letting go of her opponent's hair, likely leaving it messed up as she took a few steps forward and turned around to face her opponent again, wanting to see the look of humiliation on her opponent's face.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha crumbled to the canvas as the mass of buttock slammed into her face. Normally such a move would be sexy but Tamago has buns of steel behind that soft plump exterior. The Russian was dazed on the canvas and protested to the ref as Tamago got her by the hair, she was easily positioned on her knees and was still dizzy, however the crowd cheered which told the Russian that something was going on. As she focused her eyes, she was greeted by the same large round behind. "NIET!" she protested and then WHAM! a devastating hip attack that would knock the Russian for six. One after another she felt her face punished by Tamago, each thrust drawing a cheer.

The Russian felt like her head was spinning but Tamago was not done there, she gave Natasha the mother of all stinkfaces causing the Russian to blindly panic and flap her arms. Eventually Natasha would push at the Japanese wrestlers buttocks, but as her hair was held she could get no escape and no release. Natasha could only breathe in the musky scent of her rival and it was utterly humiliating. With each hip pump her head rocked back, only to rock forward and into Tamago's buttocks even deeper!

The Japanese wrestler stopped and Natasha fell forward couching and spluttering. She rubbed her face to a) hide her shame and b) to try and rid her senses of Tamago's scent. The Russian managed to get up to her hands and knees, long lank sweat drenched purple hair now acting like a curtain all around her face, as she looked down at the canvas.

"BIATCH!" she roared and was keen to get to a safer position if she could before Tamago had time to press home her advantage instead of pressing her ass on Natasha's face. The Russian would crawl blindly, assuming she could reach the ropes soon enough, not knowing where the Japanese wrestler was

[RJD]

Tamago would despite the fact she would probably never admit it, be extremely satisfied as she heard her opponent's Russian cry and the sound of her rear smacking into her head and cheek from the side. The daredevil indulging in some more teasing offence than she usually would, Natasha seemingly having her influence on her.

The daredevil gleefully bonking her opponent's head with her hard hips before positioning her rear right in front of her and drilling her opponent's face between her cheeks. The Japanese wrestler being as hardcore and enthusiastic about smothers as she was anything else, not letting herself be outdone by even the queen of smothers herself. pulling the proud Russian's face so tightly against her that Natasha would likely have her scent lingering in her nose long after, deep enough that even fresh air wouldn't be able to wash it out.

Then Tamago would finally release her opponent and step forward, wearing a huge smirk as she turned around to face the Russian, laughing slightly as she heard her opponent's roar. The daredevil about to chase after her opponent, noticing that her opponent was near the ropes, although that surprisingly didn't stop her charge for long. The Daredevil trying to run towards her opponent, hoping that she would use the ropes to get up to her feet. Then if she did Tamago would try to clothesline her over the top rope and to the outside of the ring, trying to dump her to the concrete.

If successful then Tamago would show boat for the fans before waiting for Natasha to return to the ring, speaking as she did so. " Ready to commence your ass kissing Russian? " The daredevil would call out, having some fun with the match despite the embarrassing nature of her opponent's offence, starting to think that she could overwhelm her opponent and give her a taste of her own medicine to come out on top and out smother the queen of smothering. The daredevil had learned in her days that regardless of what someone was good at, if you believed you could do it better then you should claim the title of best regardless of what it is.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha couldn't believe it, she had tried all her regular arsenal of smother holds on this girl but she still was able to match her. As Tamago taunted her, it made matters worse. She was hot, sweaty and turned on, if she wasnt careful, she would fall for this girl in a big way, and that meant not only disaster in this match, but potentially disaster for the whole of LAW if the two hottest smother experts banded together! Natasha fumbled for the ropes and used them to climb up, a little wobbly on her feet after the "cheeky" onslaught by Tamago. She had no idea exactly how heavy Tamago was, but her rear was large and capable of taking a wrestler out for good.

As the Russian flicked her hair away from her face, her vision was filled with Tamago, and more importantly her arm. WHAM! It sent the Russian over the top rope and down onto the thin mats on the outside. A few of the crowd gasped as it was a really heavy, ugly landing. "GGAHHHH!" Natasha exclaimed and was in a heap on the outside. She slapped the mats in frustration again and could hear the words of Tamago, they cut through the pain and she breathed hard. The ref girl counted, ONE... TWO.... THREE.... FOUR.... and Natasha started to stir, she wasnt going to be counted out. She crawled for the ring apron and used it to climb up as much as she could. Her face was red and frankly she looked exhausted. Standing at ringside she glared at Tamago and had to shut the girl up

"You really zhould be careful Japan! We Russian's alwayz come out on top!"

With that she slid back into the ring and with great effort tried to push up to her feet, even if she was wobbly still. Natasha notice that she was near the corner and raised a hand to beckon Tamago into rushing her. She had tried this move before with some success, but banked on Tamago being relatively new and not fully wise to all of Natasha's sneaky tricks

[RJD]

As Tamago dumped her opponent over the top rope she would be glad that things had turned out so well for her, although it wasn't that long ago that her opponent had trapped the Daredevil between her legs and humiliated her she had made a massive turn around. The Japanese wrestler both returning the humiliation and adding just that little bit of insult, no words needed as she expressed her thoughts perfectly by dumping the Russian smother addict over the top rope, although of course the Daredevil would let out just a few words to add some extra spice to her freshly served revenge. Tamago of course ignoring her opponent's words since without any words it was clear who was currently standing on the top anyway.

Natasha entering the ring and Daredevil not charging her as she did so, feeling fairly confident that she could handle the woman now as long as she kept her mind clear and didn't give her opponent any space or props to use to stage her resistance, which did of course include the ropes. unsurprisingly though the Russian had plans to take advantage of things other than her wrestling ability, going towards the corner and beckoning the Japanese woman towards her. Of course this would be a trick, the Daredevil was no chump, however something as thrilling as winning a gamble against a confident rival always towered over sense when it came to making decisions.

The daredevil being weary of the corner, but smirking as she tried to close in on Natasha, not blindly running towards the woman, but being just slightly bellow a jog in terms of pace, smoothly manuevering towards her opponent as she got ready to get back into action. Tamago trying to suddenly burst forward when she was closer to Natasha and clothesline the woman, hoping that she would be able to take her off guard. However, of course Natasha did have the advantage, regardless of how the Daredevil tried to cover for her upcoming stupid decision she would still be in a tight spot, as it would likely still not be too difficult for the Russian to pull one of her tricks, although even if she didn't Tamago would be left to collide with the corner if she so little as avoided the clothesline.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha was not the easiest wrestler to face when it came to a battle of wills or schemes, she had lured many wrestlers into a mistake which meant she could capitalize and get them in a trademark smother. Tamago however, was more than a match for the Russian.The Japanese wrestler had already had a good smother on the Russian. As Natasha lurked by the corner she saw Tamago speed up, but not as quick as she liked. It made the Russian even more on edge and cautious. She waited biding her time and raise her hands in a defensive position. However as Tamago burst forward, Natasha dropped to the canvas at the very last moment, and rolled underneath the bottom rope to try to avoid the oncoming Japanese wrestler.

Outside the ring, the crowd booed and jeered the Russian, she simply brushed them off taking some time to unwisely ignored Tamago and allow some precious moments for the Japanese wrestler to recover. She would turn back to admire her deceitful move, although she never heard the impact due to her distraction with the crowd

[RJD]

Tamago wasn't the smartest wrestler, but she was pretty adept in the ring, once she was tricked once it would be fairly hard to lure her into another trap unless her opponent got really creative. The Russian certainly was creative enough to trick her, but she underestimated the daredevil by understandably thinking she was simply enough to mindlessly run right in, after all she had showed signs of strength and speed so far, not so much intelligence.

The daredevil was ready to clothesline her opponent, but to her surprise Natasha would fall to the mat before she even got the chance to knock her down to it. The Japanese woman frantically stepping to the side trying to avoid her opponent for a moment in case this was another trick, but instead that would give Natasha more than enough time to roll under the bottom rope, once again ending up on the outside although this time it was of her own accord more than the daredevils.

Tamago wouldn't let things play out so smoothly though, she considered herself someone worthy of her nickname, and so would show this fact by taking a risk. The heavier woman running to the opposite ropes and rebounding back towards the side Natasha rolled out onto, showing some impressive acrobatics by squeezing her quick heavy and wide frame through the middle and top rope, trying to fling herself into Natasha and use the momentum to knock her down hard onto the concrete. If successful in her gambit then Tamago wouldn't be free of harm though as she too would crumble to the concrete, and if things played out wrong entirely Natasha could use this chance to land a deadly strike on the wrestler.

[RiotGrrl]

Outside of the ring Natasha was still busy fighting and annoying the crowd but she had to turn her attentions back to Tamago. Eventually the Russian turned to see the damaged the corner pads had done to the Japanese wrestler. To her annoyance, Tamago had avoided the corner and stopped herself. Natasha glared and raised a hand to point and from her mouth came a tirade of Russian which was probably not complimentary toward her larger rival. Meanwhile as Natasha was ranting and taunting the crowd, Tamago was taking flight

The crowd on the other sides of the arena were loving this. they would cheer as the Japanese wrestler bounced off the ropes.

Natasha turned as saw a blurr heading toward her at high speed. "NIETTTT!" she called out as Tamago collided with her, the pair falling backwards and tumbling together. Natasha rolled with Tamago and the pair ended up separated, Natasha was sprawled out on the bottom of the entrance ramp, Tamago on the thin mats outside the ring. The Russian breathed hard and winced, that hurt a hell of a lot. It hit like a Japanese Bullet Train and with Tamago's considerable weight, it packed a punch. Slowly the Russian rolled over and got to her hands and knees, her face was covered by the lank sweat drenched curtain of her purple hair.

The crowd tried to jeer Natasha and cheer the Japanese wrestler. The ref girl had already reached a count of THREE and the pair were neither moving freely or ready to get back in the ring. It was a race to see who got the upper hand. However Natasha could sense that Tamago was near and so slowly crawled over with a hand out to paw at the Japanese girls body. She was looking for her hair to keep track of her rival and once she got herself upright to deal more damage