L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Sachiko would have been impressed with Gil's quick thinking, were she not trying to win the match. But to Gil, it was more like a stroke of dumb luck! Whether or not she had consciously wanted to or not, she had dropped to her knees just in time to intercept the delinquent as she was about to make impact - and her head was poised right between her legs, with Sachiko directing all the force of her charge into an eye-watering collision!

Suddenly, the blue-haired girl stopped. Her whole body went numb, and she stumbled backward, panting and groaning as she clutched at her aching groin. At last, Sachiko lost her footing entirely, going to her knees. Gil tried to apologize, but the sukeban was in too much pain to give her any heed, focusing on nursing her wounds. And then, she would realize that Sachiko was wide open! She was her chance, and she was going to take it!

The crowd let out a cheer as Gil readied her next move, about to put Sachiko in her place! As she turned her back and bent forward, she grabbed onto Sachiko's arm, pulling her face right into her behind! Sachiko barely realized what had hit her, up until she was roused from her attempts to recover by the sensation of Gil's soft, plump cheeks rubbing right into her face!

"Mmf..?! MMF-!" At first in confusion and then in frustration, Sachiko groaned, her voice muffled into Gil's rear. She had enjoyed the feeling of being smothered by her earlier, but it had almost cost her the match, and she didn't want to let that happen again! Aiming blindly, she slapped and shoved at her opponent's thighs and butt with her free hand, trying to force her off as best she could!

The Marshmallow Press was one of Gil's personal favorite moves, she didn't find the opportunity to use it nearly as much as she liked, so when an opportunity so perfect would present itself, she couldn't resist putting things into action! She held on tight to Sachiko's arm, making sure she couldn't yank it back away, shaking her hips side to side to shake her butt on her face, driving her deeper into her plump backside!

Not only was this move a favorite of Gil's, it was a favorite of her fans as well! Nothing quite beat seeing someone be forced into a smother! Rather than forcing your butt into someone's face, you forced their face into your butt! It was perfect! And as embarrassing as smothers already could be, this was really a treat for gluttons for humiliation!

Sachiko's palms smacking down onto Gil's butt and thighs didn't go unnoticed, and as shocking as they were at first, Gil was more delighted than anything! "Mmm, keep that up and I'll end the match right here...!" Gil teased with a giggle, she felt as though the weakness Sachiko has was too perfect, the match-up between these two was one made in heaven! "Maybe I'll give you a treat of your own after I win this... Anything you want...!" Gil teased some more, her position had significantly shifted from just moments ago, and she may have been basking in it a bit too much...!

Colliding crotch-first into Gil's head definitely wasn't an enviable position. Sachiko had locked up with pain, her whole body trembling as the shock of the impact rocked her to the core. She was still groaning and shuddering as she went staggering back - and once she had gone to her knees, she set her opponent up for a perfect opportunity for the Marshmallow Press! Sachiko didn't know what she had gotten herself into, but she had inadvertently given Gil just what she needed - and all because she had decided to go for a clothesline!

Her groans were muffled and her pants for breath only caused her soft, fleshy prison to get even hotter and more stifling; her face was practically enveloped in Gil's behind. It seemed to be a simple enough hold, with Gil pulling forward on her arm to direct her to fall against her cheek, but it was proving perfectly effective. Sachiko could feel her body growing heavy and fatigued, and even when she tried to twist, turn, and pull away, her motions were slowing down. As much as she'd enjoyed having her face beneath Gil's booty before, now Sachiko could only focus on how this threatened to cost her the match. That was something she couldn't allow!

The delinquent managed to land a few slaps, but to her dismay, Gil wasn't even shaken by them - if anything, she seemed to enjoy it! If Sachiko could speak clearly, and if she wasn't too focused on trying to escape, she might have commented on how Gil was proving surprisingly, but not unwelcomingly, kinky. And even though the thought of receiving a treat from Gil afterward was enough to make Sachiko pause, however briefly, she soon reminded herself that she was still in this match to win it! She couldn't let anything slow her down!

It was just then that Sachiko realized how Gil's position had shifted. While her head was still pressed into her butt, she had at least some room now to breathe. She would take advantage of that, taking in a long, deep inhale to refill her lungs, and to make sure she would have the stamina for what she planned to do next. But she would make sure to breathe in through her nose, as quietly as she could. She didn't want to risk alerting Gil to what she was doing - because once she felt she had the strength to do so, she was going to strike!

Ducking down, Sachiko would attempt to get her head underneath Gil's crotch and between her legs. Her free hand clutched the newcomer's thigh to get a good grip, and she would attempt to pull the other arm free, banking on the hopes that Gil would be surprised by her tactics and let up the pressure on it. If that worked, Sachiko would plant her feet underneath her, attempting to lift herself to her feet with Gil balanced on her shoulders!

"See, ordinarily I'd be happy to take ya up on that offer...buuuuuuut I still have plans to win this match, thank you!~"

Things were only looking more and more like a win for Gil as the press did it's work on Sachiko, her hot breath felt on Gil's backside was one she came to be very familiar with, with a move-set that has you sitting on face after face, you get used to things like that, and maybe, you even grow to like them quite a lot!

Nothing could break her stride now! This was destined to be the end of the match, she was confident she would win either by knockout, or by submission, whichever Sachiko chose! If Gil had to make a guess, she would think it would be knockout, not only did Sachiko not seem like the type to give up, but due to her lustful nature, she might enjoy getting knocked out in such a humiliating fashion!

That confidence led to comfort, and Gil should have known that you shouldn't get comfortable until the bell rang and the match was over! That confidence was something that would come to bite Gil in the butt! As soon as Sachiko put things into motion, Gil would realize that she had let her guard down! Feeling Sachiko's head go from rammed up her backside, to between her legs and under her, she loosened her grip, only aiding Sachiko in her efforts to make a reversal!

"W-woah...! Wait...!" Gil would find herself hoisted up on Sachiko's shoulders, the comfort of the Marshmallow Press turned to this, in just a few short moments! Gil knew she was in trouble, but didn't know exactly what she could do to counter and turn things back around! For now, Sachiko was in control, and Gil was at her mercy, even worse for her, she didn't know at all what to expect...!

Luck was on Sachiko's side. She was mere moments away from suffocating in Gil's soft embrace, her reserves of air dwindling more and more as her breaths were stifled against the newcomer's behind. But she realized that Gil had shifted her position at the very last minute - and, it fact, she had moved just enough for Sachiko to get her mouth and nose free. The rush of air that came to her, after the heat and darkness that had been the Marshmallow Press, hit Sachiko as soon as she had gotten her airways cleared, and it felt like a relief washing over her. But Sachiko knew that it wasn't over yet. If she wanted to take things back, she was going to have to hit hard!

And she knew just how she wanted to take things from here! As she got the air back in her lungs, Sachiko could feel her strength returning to her, just enough for her to make her move! As soon as the coast was clear, the blue-haired girl acted fast, swinging her head down and getting it underneath Gil's groin and between her legs. Then, grabbing her opponent by the thighs, she pushed herself back to her feet. In an instant the tables had turned - while Sachiko was at Gil's mercy mere moments before, now she was in control!

A grin spread over her face as she looked out into the stands, Gil balanced on her shoulders high above the ring. Sachiko would give Gil just long enough to realize the trouble she was in before she struck. "Heheh...bombs away!"

With that, Sachiko dropped back off her feet, falling to her back - and going to slam Gil down along with her in an electric chair drop!

Spoiler

The view from being atop of her opponents shoulders was one mixed with fear and excitement, her lack of control from being in such a position was really what shined through though, her fate was completely in Sachiko's hands! She flailed her hands about, she desperately tried to keep balance so she wouldn't fall right off of Sachiko's shoulders, but it really didn't matter, she was going to hut the mat soon enough, whether it was up to her balance, or Sachiko!

A grin across Sachiko's face meant a look of fear on Gil's, a feeling of butterflies swam in her stomach, she tried to brace herself for what she could guess on what came next, after all, what comes up, must come down...!

With a drop back, Gil slammed down onto the mat, the force of the slam was enough to send her skipping up a little, bouncing of the mat! Gil nursed her back to the best of her abilities, which really boiled down to clutching it with her hand and gritting her teeth. "Mmm...!" Gil didn't use words, instead a simple groan gave all the information Sachiko needed to hear to know she had landed one nasty blow on Gil!

A moment ago, Sachiko had been at Gil's mercy. She was pressed up against her behind with barely any room to breathe, and it felt as though at any moment she would pass out. Now, though, Gil had faltered, and Sachiko was taking advantage of the break in momentum. Now, she had turned things around! She stood tall with Gil perched atop her shoulders, a proud and triumphant grin crossing her face as she pushed out her chest to face the crowd. She would prove that even when it looked like all was lost, she still wouldn't go down easily - unless it was on her terms!

And go down Sachiko did - driving Gil into the mat! The thud of their impact sounded through the arena with the sound of a bang, the canvas buckling and the ropes shaking from the force of the blow. Some fans booed Sachiko for the rough treatment she was inflicting on Gil, while others cheered her bravado and strength, but either way, Sachiko herself was gripped by the exhilaration of knowing she had Gil flattened against the mat, powerless to resist!

Sachiko rolled off of Gil, getting to her hands and knees. Her face lit up with a hungry grin, and she chuckled eagerly to herself as she came crawling toward the downed girl. She knew exactly what she wanted to do to her now, after all. "You've had your fun...but now, it's my turn!" she said. She lifted one knee, planting her knees on either side of Gil's head, and then brought her weight down, sitting right on top of her face!

Gil might have had her head in the wrong place, but she could only think of one thing whilst atop the delinquent. That thing was how humiliating it was, something about being overpowered bright a burning glow to her face, almost as embarrassing as any smother or teasing, or other unthinkable humiliation tactics...!

Gil's crash down onto the mat sealed the deal for a short time, she could only hope she would be offered the mercy and time to recover, but that wishful thinking did nothing for her, hearing those words leave Sachiko's lips accompanied by her hovering herself over her face for a brief moment let Gil know exactly what she had planned, and it was anything but mercy...!

"W-wa- mmm!" Gil's pleading would be cut short by the press of Sachiko's cheeks into her face, smothering her, humiliating her, and asserting her dominance! Gil brought her hands up and squeezed her opponents backside, covered by shorts that did little to protect her from suffering any further embarrassment.

The crowd, fans of Gil or not, always loved to see her give smothers, but just as much, if not more, they loved to see her take them! And Sachiko was giving them exactly what they wanted. There was nothing fancy about it, it was a simple facesit, but it didn't have to dazzle, it didn't have to include any special theatrics, all it had to do was smother out her opponent, and in that, she was successful!

Gil only had a short moment to catch her breath between when she made her explosive landing, knocking the air out of her lungs, and when Sachiko made her next move. Even if she had nearly been smothered into unconsciousness just a moment before, the delinquent felt a new surge of encouragement and adrenaline come over her as she saw that her opponent was flattened against the mat, powerless to resist! She couldn't be bogged down when she had just pulled off such a hard-hitting manuever, and when she now had so much to gain!

Sachiko snickered to herself as she lowered her hips down onto Gil's face, twisting from side to side to nestle into the right position - and in the process rubbing up even closer against her foe. She had been able to enjoy the feeling of Gil's rear on her face before, but now it was time to pay her back. If she enjoyed the feeling of dominating her foe, it felt even better to inflict some karma - and the fact that Gil was now squeezing at Sachiko's behind did nothing to slow her down. If anything, it just got Sachiko even more excited, as she looked down at Gil with a devious grin.

"Heh, gettin' frisky there?~" she teased. "If ya need a closer look, I can oblige..." She brought her weight down more firmly against the girl's face, rubbing her behind back and forth. Then, however, Sachiko struck! If she wanted to make a statement, she was going to say it loud - and suddenly, she snapped her legs together and squeezed her thighs tighter around Gil's head while still sitting on her face, holding her down even more firmly and with more pressure!

Gil knew she was getting what was coming to her, she had passed around smother after smother since joining L.A.W, everyone she had faced had a good opportunity to get up close and personal with her backside, and Gil had gotten up close and personal with a few of her foes, and now, Sachiko's! Her face already was heating up from embarrassment, but she was sure it had went bright red from Sachiko's comments, luckily for her, most of her face was hidden under her butt, though, this all could have been avoided if Sachiko wasn't sitting on her face.

Just as she thought she might be able to settle in and brace herself for the storm, Sachiko threw another curveball her way, welcoming her back to her deadly headscissors with a scissors and facesitting combo! Muffled into Sachiko's backside was a high-pitch squeak, like the last bit of air that was in her just got forced out. She let a single light smack on her foes backside, though, it did nothing.

Hardly actual sounds, just more little pitiful noises came from Gil, like she was begging for freedom from her humiliating prison. But all of that was up to her foe, she had no say in the matter...!