Clara Gaster vs Clara Kennedy - Bedroom Submissions vs Smothers match!

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Thankfully, it seemed like the busty Frenchgirl wasn't too upset at the hold going too tight...but she promised to even things up with the raven-haired Brit, teasing her with her potential fate as she cupped her covered chest before letting it go, her lover's F cup (or was it G cup?) bouncing up and down...as Clara lewdly looked at her lover's chest, and giggled:

"Hahaha...nope...I'll make sure we go 2 to 0 in this...con...teeeeest..."

Clara let the last word go for a bit of time as she saw Ms. Kennedy reach behind her back, the French cutie unfastening her bra and letting it hang at her shoulders, the cups of the undergarment barely holding her large chest in as her breasts threatened to spill out of her top!

As Clara K teased the British cutie, she would start the second round of their "battle" grappling with the Shadow Lord in another test of strength:

"Aah! Hah! No...can...hah...let you...", Clara would try and resist her lover's push...but she couldn't help but weaken in the face of her lover's mind game. Ms. Kennedy pushed onwards, to make sure that Clara's C-Cup chest was against her massive pair, while the Frenchgirl's mouth was right next to her ear, the Brit feeling the busty woman's hot breaths against her ear!

"Aah...hah...hah...hah..."

And then the Frenchgirl delivered the killing shot.

The proclamation of love towards the Brit made her strength fully escape her, as the Frenchwoman pinned her to her bed.

"I...hah...I...I"

"Love you too...", she wanted to say...but so overwhelmed was she by Clara Kennedy's lewd gestures, she couldn't even let words escape out of her mouth...

[RiotGrrl]

Clara Kennedy managed to link up with her lover, the close contact sent waves of delight through her body, even the gentle touch of Clara G was heavenly, but in the French maidens mind there was something much more hellish planned. However Clara Kennedy's idea of "hell" for her lover was still a lovely treat. She nuzzled the girls neck and the whole plan worked, in a matter of moments the busty wrestler found herself pulled down on top of her rival, the pain brushing lips in a slight kiss, just as they had on their date when Clara tripped.

"OH... ummmm!"

Clara blushed and giggled, taking a moment to stare into her lovers eyes.

However there was a match to win and a fall to even up. Clara had her lovers hands pinned down and tried to pull Clara G's arms up over the Shadow Lord's head to pin them to the soft mattress. Since this was a playful match, the French maiden decided to take control and be, "dominant" in the most adorable way

"Stay down... or.. else.... heh..."

She laughed a little, it sounded so silly but she tried to cross her lovers arms to pin them by the wrists with her left hand. If it worked it left Clara to yank on her loose bra and remove it. The camera crew got a good close up as Clara Kennedy's huge soft breasts tumbled free, a slight bounce as they came to rest. Clara hummed lightly as she worked and resumed her position to pin down her lovers hands each side of her head. Clara would lift her body up and let her breasts hover over her lovers face.

"Now I can show you a real pin lover!"

The close contact of the full body pin was a nice feeling, Clara being hugely inexperienced didnt grapevine her lovers legs, but it didnt matter, this was smother time!

She winked at Clara and slowly eased down to smush the sexy girls face deep in the French wrestlers cleavage. Such was the sheer amount of boob that Clara G's whole head disappeared each breast squashing down to mushroom and seal off any air or light.

Clara Kennedy squirmed and smiled as she smothered her lover, taking a moment to lift up again and check her lovers face.

"Give up or have I got to count you?"

The French girl was giving her lover a chance, a submission in the pillowy suffocation of those breasts or a dubiously long count.....

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"Mmmmmmm...", the Brit let out at the Frenchgirl nuzzling her neck, feeling the pleasurable waves go down her body and her spine, shifting the look of panic from Clara to a smile on her face...

A second later, Ms. Kennedy lifted herself upwards, sneaking in a quick smooch on the chuuni's lips...had Clara had any strength (or will) to resist her lover's advances just a little bit, she would've just seized her by her neck and pulled her in for a much longer, more passionate kiss.

The two lightweights looked deep into each other's eyes, as the busty girl paused for a second...before going to work on her plan, pulling GASTER's arms over her head...and "warning" the Brit against resisting:

"Or...else...?...!!!!!!"

Pinning the Shadow Lord's arms with one hand, Clara Kennedy's free right hand to remove her bra off her chest completely, her large F (G?) cup breasts now spilling into the room, dangerously close to Clara's head!

"O-o-o-o-o-oh...oh my...oh my goodness..."

Clara knew what came next...and knew that once her lover simply lowered her body onto her face, she would lose the point for the match...

...and yet...Clara's body was telling her to not do a thing to avoid what was going to happen.

She felt the French girls legs snake around her's, to further stifle any possible resistance from Clara G, before she finally lowered her head down onto the Shadow Lord's face, her massive chest fully engulfing Clara's head into soft, pillow-y, mushroom-y hell!

But for Clara...as her face burnt a dark shade of red, and as she felt pleasure tingle down her spine...she heard Clara K's demand on giving up, or for the pin being counted:

"Mmmmmmpphhhhhh...", she let up from underneath...and did not tap. There was only one way Clara K could take the not panicking, vibrating mumble against her bare chest...

[RiotGrrl]

As Clara settled into the smother, she giggled at her lovers reaction. The French wrestler knew full well what her assets could do, and there would be virtually zero air for Clara G. The busty girl was also keen to grab the win and make sure that she didnt smother her lover to the point of being KO'd. Given the lack of response, which lets face it, how could Clara respond clearly to the sheer amount of breast enveloping her face, Clara smiled and lifted just a moment to let her lover grab a breath.

She beamed down a smile and saw the redness from a whole host of reasons, on Clara's face.

"I think you enjoy this lover.... hehe!"

Clara Kennedy was enjoying the close contact and couldnt help but squirm as she pinned the more skilled wrestler, their bodies writhing together in all the right areas. With a breathy gasp, Clara decided the count would be far more sensual, and she had a plan to ensure her lover knew it.

"Take a deep breath then sexy. Here they come!"

With that she lowered back down, the camera moving to see the whole of Clara Kennedy's immense cleavage squash and mushroom to swallow Clara G's head and face. As soon as she settled into the pin, Clara would lean down and proclaim ONE! At the same time she would bend to kiss the top of her lovers head with each count, ensuring that Clara would know when she could be released from the slightly sweaty fleshy mushroom pillows of the French maiden.

The flush in the French girls cheeks mostly came from the fact her squirms had now meant her lovers thigh was between the French girls legs!

"Gawd.... even... pinning.. you.. gets me... ugh,,!"

A whispered comment that was for her lover only

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"GUAAAAAAAAAH!", Clara G let out a huge gasp as her lover lifted her chest upwards: "Hah...hah...boobs...boobs...everywhere..."

Her face was practically burning with embarassment, shame...and a good bit of pleasure. Clara Kennedy's chest was so soft, warm and cuddly...the Brit couldn't help but want to stay in the "Marshmallow Heaven" of her lover for a little while longer...

"What's...hah...what's...giving that away...", she smiled at the busty Frenchwoman...right as Clara Kennedy adjusted her grasp on the Brit, rubbing the two girl's thighs together:

"Ah...", she let out in response, at the same time as her lover's gasp...before Clara Kennedy quickly decided to lower her chest atop her lover's face once more!

Taking a deep breath, the Brit was once again plunged deep into the soft pillow-y hell of her lover...

"Mmmmph...", she mumbled as she felt her lover's kiss, hearing the pin...and the very lewd comment from Ms. Kennedy...as she also felt her body and subconscious enjoying the smother more and more, as she squirmed and rubbed her thighs and chest against her lover...

[RiotGrrl]

As Clara settled into the pin attempt, she bit her lip with all the close contact, it was turning up the temprature and the camera crew were getting a good close up of the French wrestlers flushed face, which perfectly matched the scarlet hue of Clara GASTER, at least the small part that was visible from underneath Clara Kennedys ample breasts.

"TWO!"

Clara exclaimed with a husky breathy voice, her own excitement rising as she was now awkwardly damp! She leaned her weight into the smother and let her head meet her lovers forehead. Clara breaths were not deliberately meant to tease her pinned rival, but at the same time, it did illustrate that she had all the air in the room and Clara G had none! The French girl managed to shuffle and squirm enough to reveal her lovers forehead which was the prime target for a soothing kiss from the French girls lips.

"Just one more second lover and then you are totally mine. Next time its another smother, but I will let you guess how hehe!"

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Clara's body was suffocating. Normally, she would be clawing and scratching her way to survive, to make her way for fresh heap of air to breath into her lungs...

...so...why did she want to stay in the current position for as long as possible?

The Brit herself wasn't sure. She squirmed in her lover's grasp weakly, despite both girls knowing she could try and overpower the French maiden easily...and yet, the sensual touches that Clara Kennedy was applying into the smother, pinning the Brit's hands to the bed, softly rubbing her thighs against her lover's...all of that was weakening her to a point of not wanting to leave the fluffy heaven of her lover.

She mumbled into her breasts again once she heard the slow second count, and felt the French Maiden's soft lips touch her head...as Clara Kennedy teased her further, simply by breathing onto her head, showing her that freedom from the smother was so near, all she had to do was ask to sumbit...

And as the Brit's head started getting lighter and lighter, she realized that the match might fully be over by the way of her being KO'd from the smother.

With that, Clara lightly tapped her finger's on the trapping hands of her lover, to signify her surrender for the time being...

[RiotGrrl]

Even though Clara Kennedys skill was rookie at best, the full body pin was the one move that she could do with incredible ability. Sure, she wasnt holding down her lover with any real strength but she didnt have to, those G cups assets were more than enough to take out the most experienced veteran of the ring. As she counted and lay there, letting her weight smush down onto her lover, she was about to loudly call out the third count when she paused.

Her attention was drawn to the tapping of Clara G's hand against the pillow.

"Huh.... OH!"

The busty French maiden let go and immediately sat up to free her lovers face from the delightful fleshy prison. She remained straddling Clara G and leaned down to make sure everything was OK

"Ummmm sorry.... are you...alright lover?"

As she waited for an answer, something dawned on her. Clara G tapped out. The French girl felt a massive sensation of pride, she actually caused a highly skilled and talented wrestler to submit. Clara also in the excitement felt the moment go to her head. As she got off Clara and knelt to at her side on the bed she giggled

"OMG you tapped out! Heh... to me!"

Clara Kennedy poked her tongue out and bounced a little on the bed as she teased her lover, which in turn caused her assets to jiggle much to the camera crews delight.

"One more session with the girls here and you are SO mine lover!"

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"Haaaah!", the Brit sucked in all the breath she could after succumbing to her lover's fleshy prison. Even though she was taking long, deep breaths, being smothered for very close to a minute...she had a smile on her face as she turned towards the French Maiden:

"I...hah...I am ok...whew...", the redfaced Gaster told to Clara K...before getting redder in the face as Clara Kennedy teased her about tapping out:

"Sh-shush you! You cheated! I didn't expect you to take off your bra!", Clara faux complained...before letting out a giggle at her lover...right as Clara Kennedy bounced to shake her large rack at both Clara Gaster and the camera, Ms. Kennedy teasing the Brit about only needing one more round to win against her...

...which was when Clara got a very...lewd idea in her head...

"W-well...if that's how you wanna play..."

Her hand reached behind her back, right onto the strap of her yellow bra, unstrapping it...

...and carefully slipping the bra off her shoulders and through her arms, showcasing her naked C-Cup chest to her lover! The cameraman was swift on the uptake, quickly shifting to catch the best angle of the Brit's topless figure!

"So...r-r-round 3?", she would awkwardly say to her lover...

[RiotGrrl]

Clara watched on as her lover recovered. She felt very excited and almost proud that she actually managed to win a fall in wrestling, usually Clara was the victim, usually she ended up in some terrible hold or smothered for a pin but now, she had the upper hand, even if for a brief moment. Of course, she knew Clara could wipe the floor with her if she actually wanted, but any win was better than nothing!. She rested her hands on her hips, now not caring too much that the camera was virtually filming every part of her ample breasts.

"I didnt cheat, I never cheat! I mean... I just.. you... haahaha!"

The silliness of her "special move" made the French girl laugh, she could win simply by falling on someone and trapping them in the sheer amount of her assets. Hardly champion material but it didnt matter, Clara Kennedy also knew that it was not the worse place to be, she had actually had emails from the LAW roster wanting to lose to her, and god knows, she was probably going to get a whole lot more now. Clara would however turn all these down, this was something that her lover would enjoy, and enjoy alone!

As soon as the French girl saw her lovers action, her eyes went wide.

"Wait.. you.... OH."

"OH. MY. GOD! CLARA!!!!!"

She immediately flushed red. Her face burned as her lover stripped down.

"I... I cant.. ummm....at least you didnt go bottomless... wait... " and then she would mutter to herself "oh shut up Clara!"

She held her hands up and moved forward a bit, eyes fixed on Clara's lovely smaller breasts. Even though they were a C cup, to the French girl they were perfect, and she desperately wanted to just throw herself to the bed, get pinned and let her lover get some revenge. She was almost in a trance as she casually waved her hands, eyes still glued to her lovers body. If Clara G wanted, the French girl was ripe for the picking