Valentina N. Vs. Origa X. - Giant Killer

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Valentina wheezed for the life of her - her chest rising and falling rapidly, as it very much appeared that the massive, seven-foot-worth of suplex had done her in there and then. If it wasn't a signature move of Origa's, then the impact Valentina felt suggested that perhaps it should have been.

With the giants heavy body and curvy bosom pressing down to her own, it was only upon the second count that Valentina registered what was transpiring. Arm shooting up and shoulder with it as the referee neared the final call already, Valentina was for the moment left without anything in the tank. Had a millisecond more passed, she'd be out of this fight altogether. A part of her wished she simply was, as she groaned about aimlessly.

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Origa was prepared for the count to reach three and for the match to end but it seems that Valentina is just as stubborn as the amazon as the blondes arm shot up into the air and she used the rest of her strength to lift her shoulder up, barley escaping losing the match. Origa’s eyes widened as she was lifted up slightly and rolled off of Valentina’s panting body and hearing that the ref only counted two not three.

A little annoyed but also respectful to Valentina’s resilience Origa grabbed the blonde by the straps of her top and began to drag her to her feet. Once she was there Origa would put her into a headlock to keep her in place as she thought about what to do next to keep her down for good this time and get the pin.

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Valentina naturally had nought to do or say as the giant came to her again - thick arm around her head as the Spaniard was forcibly pulled up. Head against that giant bust, the headlock was as much a restraint as it was a smother, with Valentina having to make a visible effort to avoid her nose and mouth being fully pressed against that chest. Given her current stamina state, such was a costly and annoying motion for the Spaniard to do.

Raising her hands, first to pry at the waistline of Origa before realising the futility of even trying a lift in this position, the Spaniards hands soon went elsewhere. The only place they truly could have any effect.

That being, Origa's giant jugs! As the Spaniard tried to effectively nudge and grope them out of the way of her face! With both hands soon grasping tight!

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Origa squeezed tightly on Valentina’s head both to inflict pain on her and to keep her still while she thought of what to do next. The amazon had to think of something to keep the blonde down for good, she could try to go for her finisher but she felt that with how the Spaniard was acting right now she would escape before Origa could execute it so she needed to wear her down a bit more before she tried that.

As she was thinking Origa could feel the blondes hands struggle and paw at her body, she even tried to lift the giant up after wrapping her hands around the amazons waist but they did little but get the giant in the air for a split second before being dropped back. After that Valentina started to wander more with her hands and just as Origa was about to perform another move on the blonde, her hands landed on something she wasn’t expecting.

Her boobs

Origa froze as Valentina began to squeeze and grope her tanned breasts with wild abandon. A bright blush grew on her face as one of Origa’s arms moved away from Valentina’s head to try and pry them off, her hold loosening severely because of it. ”H-HEY!! Stop that! Let go!”

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Valentina thought nothing of grabbing at Origa's breasts - had she herself been grabbed, she would have been disgruntled but thought nothing more. This was a wrestling match after all, and there was nothing in the rules regarding no groping grips.

But finding all the pressure come off her head at once, Valentina was suddenly dumbfounded. Was she squeezing harder and more painfully than she intended to? With one eyebrow raised, and her grip sliding off, Valentina spent the briefest of moments looking to her own mitts.

Before it clicked!

Registering that it was not a painful squeeze that forced Origa to release, but the touch of her bust in general, Valentina felt as though she had found the Achilles's heel of this giant. One to be used to her advantage, as Valentina rushed forward with both hands high - as if she was some hungry pervert, desperate for another feel of those massive breasts!

When in reality, she merely wanted to bully the heavier figure back into the corner behind her, via her chest no less!

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After multiple seconds of Valentina squeezing the amazons breasts Origa was finally able to pry her away and shove her off. While the blonde backed away with a confused look on her face as she stared at her hands, Origa panted as she tried to ignore the feelings from those gropes and refocus herself back onto the match.

As Origa turned around to face Valentina again she let out a gasp as the blonde was already rushing towards her and before the giant could reach her hands had already reattached themselves to her breasts. Origa let out a surprise moan as Valentina’s palms and fingers began to work in deliberate motions unlike the desperate pawing of when she was in the headlock. Origa, so distracted by the blondes groping slowly backed up until she felt the turnbuckle of the corner and suddenly realized that she was trapped.

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Valentina pushed with a great deal of strength, which likely would not have worked had her hands been higher or lower than they were. But having found the giants weakness, the Spaniard wasn't going to stop now, as she sought to get her rear side against the corner. A task that would have impossible without the knowledge she had now!

Forcing Origa successfully back, Valentina was quick on the follow-up. Left hand pressing just below the giants neck, shoving into her collarbone, she'd seek to straighten out Origa in the corner as her right arm reared back. Before it snapped forward of course, for a monumental chop...

Straight to Origa's big jugs!

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Distracted as she was with Valentina’s surprise groping Origa was slowly pushed back towards the turnbuckle until her back was pressed against it. Origa struggled fruitlessly as she let out small gasps and moans when the blonde squeezed or pressed against a sensitive part of her breasts. When she was pressed completely against the corner Valentina removed her hands from her breasts and straightened the giant up with a hand pressing against her collarbone.

The blondes other hand rose up and tensed like a rubber band and before Origa could react that rubber band released and slammed into her chest with a loud SLAP!! ”AAAHHHHNNN!!” Origa kicked you her legs from the force before settling back down to earth. Her tanned breasts were now marked with a growing red hand print and her arms hung over the top ropes to keep her standing.

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Chopping away at the giants massive set, Valentina felt as though the match was firmly in her control now. Whilst it did feel like a good idea to continue with these numbing, paining shots, Valentina knew that sooner or later Origa would simply throw a guard her way and turn the tide back upon her.

No, Valentina needed something a little more numbing to make sure that this match was to be in her favour.

So with a roar of surprise from the crowd, Valentina's arms went low for a hug on Origa's thick thighs! Had she not had the support of the ropes, she may not have been able to do the lift she intended - as she sought to pick the giant woman straight off her feet and put her rear on the corner, for only god knows what!

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The chop to her chest threw Origa for a loop as she felt her breasts bounce from the strike. The longer this continued Origa could feel the momentum she had gained slowly slip through her fingers as Valentina took the advantage and ran with it. Origa shook her head and tried to refocus her mind on the match at hand but as she did her blonde opponent did something she wasn’t expecting her to.

Suddenly Valentina bent low and hugged the amazons long tanned thighs and began to lift her up and seat her on the top ropes. Origa was still recovering from the blondes viscous chop and was unable to stop her and so was seated against the top turnbuckle, her body falling backwards slightly and leaning against the corner of the cage.