Rocky Family Reunion: Noelle Silva vs Mimosa Vermillion

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Noelle was not conscious to register Mimosa's celebratory dancing or crotch rubbing. What she did register, however, was the slap that woke her up. "Gah!" Noelle hissed as she was snapped awake. The Spaniard began to stand up, but then she caught a glimpse of her chest. Specifically, that it no longer had it's top. That was in Mimosa's hand, held up to her as a taunting trophy.

As a certain idol wrestler can attest to, pissing off Noelle Silva is rarely a good idea. She's dangerous when motivated, deadly when angry. "You're gonna wish you were getting shivved in the dirty slums of London when I'm through with you." Noelle charged at Mimosa, starting the second round. The Spaniard acted as if she was going to grab for her bra, but it was bait. Noelle would pull back her arm as she swung her foot straight up between her cousin's legs. If it connected, only then would Noelle reclaim her top, before pulling Mimosa in and knee her in the stomach. Then she would calmly redress herself as the Englishwoman dropped to the floor before preparing to go back to beating the crap out Mimosa.

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Mimosa posed in a cocky fashion, twirling her cousin's bra around her finger. The ginger woman couldn't be more proud of herself as she completely beat up on Noelle in that first round and had now stripped her, exposing the Spaniard's breasts. Seeing Noelle beginning to get mad, Mimosa felt like provoking her further, yawning out of feigned boredom. This, and stripping the Spaniard turned out to be a mistake, though, as Noelle started off strong by kicking Mimosa in the crotch. Yet, still, Mimosa would not relinquish her Cousin's top, wanting her to regret this match as much as possible. Swinging her arm back to prevent the bra's retrieval, Mimosa looked angrily into Noelle's eyes. "You want it, flat chest? Too bad!" Mimosa shouted, throwing Noelle's bra to the crowd, not caring about the repercussions. However, regardless of if she cared or not, Mimosa was hurt badly by Noelle's knee to her gut, forcing her onto her knees.

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Noelle was happy that Mimosa was doing a lot more taunting than she was defending. That made it too easy for Noelle shove her foot up between her cousin's legs. Even dropping to the floor, Mimosa seemed more dedicated to protecting Noelle's top than her own body. She held it away from Noelle just long enough to be able to chuck it out of the ring. Meaning Noelle wouldn't be getting it back until at least after the end of the match.

"Why you!" spat Noelle as she would grab Mimosa by her hair and slam her knee into her cousin's face three time before getting payback against the Englishwoman by snatching her bra off of her chest. Then once Noelle had Mimosa's bra, she would give it right back. Doing so by way of stuffing it into Mimosa's mouth, jamming it as deep in as she could.

"That should finally get you quiet," said Noelle as she moved to punish mimosa further. Shoving her cousin onto her back, the Spaniard would then sit down on Mimosa's stomach, grab the Englishwoman by the front of bikini bottom still on her body, and then yanking towards her as hard as she could, hitting Mimosa with a brutal Front Wedgie to punish her crotch.

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Mimosa's wasn't prepared for Noelle's furious vengeance, having been banking on Noelle's initial surprise and out to primarily humiliate her. Both of these had backfired as Noelle slammed Mimosa's face into her knee, forcing the reserved royal to to squeal before her own bra was stuffed into her mouth! Being shoved onto her back, another muffled squeal escaped the ginger's mouth as she was painfully wedgied by Noelle. Thrashing an struggling, Mimosa punched Noelle in the stomach and attempted to shove her cousin off of her. Getting back up, the Englishwoman spat out her own bra before putting it back on, (having been a nice bra from her parents' fashion business). "Oh you think you're tough now just because you're not thinking of what you did? Well trust me it hit a lot harder than anything you could hit me with here! So do your worst, tramp!" Mimosa spat as she stared at the Spaniard hatefully.

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Noelle felt good about getting Mimosa like this. The Spaniard had not been expecting vindictiveness to be an emotion she felt in this match, but then again, she also hadn't been expecting her cousin to despise her either. But regardless of how Noelle felt about it, she was putting the hurt on Mimosa right now, as the Englishwoman squealed in pain and anger beneath her.

Mimosa fought back, though, and managed to push Noelle off. But the ginger blundered when she tried to put her bra back on, as it left her wide open for the silver haired wrestler to attack again. Noelle tackled Mimosa, keeping her bare chested as her bra fell out of her grip onto the floor. The princess would then get atop her cousin before saying, "Well you know, it is kind of hard to think about it when I STILL DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE EVEN MAD ABOUT!"

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As Mimosa tried to readjust her bra Noelle wasn't going to let her get an inch in this battle. Before she could clip her bra into place the Spaniard tackled Mimosa, taking her down to the ground and causing her breasts to remain out in the open. Both girls' sweaty chests now battled. Creamy, soft boobs rubbed together and stiffened their nipples as both girls exchanged hateful glares. Mimosa grunted as she thrashed, trying to get Noelle off her, or at least prevent her cousin from executing any kind of smother.

Looking at Noelle with fire in her eyes the Englishwoman growled. "Oh shut up already! As if I care if you know or not! You came in here acting like we're still best friends, like we're sisters when you're too ignorant of how I feel to even know what you did!" Mimosa berated Noelle, enraged by her insistence that she hadn't a clue what had caused the friction between cousins. Taking note of Noelle's exposed boobs, the reserved royal reached up and attempted to claw at Noelle's boobs, trying to prevent the silver-haired princess from smothering her

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Tch. Why do I even care? Noelle thought after Mimosa screeched back at her as part of the Englishwoman's ongoing, match long temper tantrum. Noelle saw her cousin's hands reaching up towards her breasts as an attempt at a counterattack. but the Spaniard was having none of that. As Mimosa reached up, Noelle grabbed her wrists before the ginger's hands could reach their destination.

"No, I don't think so Mimosa," said Noelle. "You're not the man who gets to touch these." Not wanting to end this round yet, Noelle would turn herself around, lay down on top of Mimosa, and lock her cousin into a Reverse Headscissor. Depriving the Englishwoman of air, yet not doing so in a way that counts as a smother.

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Mimosa grew ever more frustrated as Noelle so casually prevented her from gripping her breasts. The ginger snarled as Noelle made some snarky comment while gripping her wrists. Now Mimosa was largely at her cousin's mercy as Noelle sat atop her. It'd be quite easy for Noelle to smother Mimosa now, and it'd be quite bad for Mimosa now that they were a while into the match with their big bare boobies slicked with sweat. Thankfully the Spaniard didn't immediately smother the Englishwoman, unfortunately Mimosa was still in a poor position. With Noelle's legs locked around Mimosa's head the ginger was now feeling her cousin's wrath as her head was squeezed. "Ugh, Get off me! GET OFF!" Mimosa screeched. At first all Mimosa thought to do do in defence is claw at Noelle's thighs but when she averted her eyes upward she saw another target. Snaking her hands into Noelle's panties Mimosa began to claw at Noelle's thick ass and pussy.

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Noelle felt a touch of smugness come over her when she locked Mimosa into the Reverse Headscissor, that feeling quickly shifted to anger however, once the ginger started digging her nails into the Spaniard's thighs. "GAH! Quit clawing me!" Noelle screamed back, but that only seemed to entice Mimosa further, as she then began raking between Noelle's legs.

"DIRTY TRAMP!" Noelle shrieked as she released her Headscissor, and retaliated against Mimosa by swinging her knee up and slamming it straight back down into her cousin's face. Next, with the intention to end the round, Noelle would grab Mimosa's legs and fold her up. Then the Spaniard would wrap her arms around one leg, and wrap the other with her own legs to lock her cousin into a Spladle. Then, because Mimosa's breasts were large enough, they would get forced over the Englishwoman's face, forcing her into a self smother. It was a technique Noelle referred to as Drowning.

Drowning

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Mimosa continued to claw viciously at Noelle, trying to put her in as much pain as possible. The clawing was ruthless and surely painful, Noelle's screams were evidence of that. However, while she was ultimately released from Mimosa it would seem that her clawing might not have been the best course of action. Not letting up for a second, Noelle instantly locked Mimosa into a spladle but that wasn't the worst of it. Due to the Englishwoman's own oversized pair of boobs, Mimosa found herself smothered by her own naked breasts. "MPHH!" Mimosa whined as she immediately began trying to budge her legs. The ginger kicked and squirmed, trying to budge her arm out from underneath Noelle's fatass, to no avail