Moira Pandela Vs. Emma Wright - Big Beginnings

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With the referee seemingly killing the fun, atleast for the moment, Moira's smile would but fade for a moment, as it became very evident that Emma intended on grappling with the figure the moment their frames no longer touched upon the ropes. Eyes askew, practically winking at the figure before her, Moira's hands would come up and out to try and seemingly once more wrap up Emma, before she found a curious counter upon her frame. Namely, her giant breasts being fondled!

Not at all unused to such a feeling, a lowly humming purr would escape the heavyweights lips, as her arms went a little limp. Giving nothing but a glare that suggested the feeling was far from painful, Moira would opt to wrap around Emma in a different fashion as she stepped close. Lifting her right leg up and out, she'd embrace Emma's lower half as if prepping for a make-out of sort, as she curled it around her side!

[Satoshi]

Emma released one of Moira's breasts to move her hand over to the girl's neck, pulling her into the kiss Moira seemed to be going for. She massaged Moira's lips with her own, much more interested in having fun with her opponent in a way other than wrestling now. Her knee between Moira's legs almost invisibly started moving slightly, brushing against the fabric of Moira's clothes.

Emma's left hand kept fondling Moira's breast in the meantime, the girl getting slightly annoyed with the piece of fabric blocking her way. She really wished this was a hentai match instead of 'just' a smother one. Every touch she got of Moira left her wanting more and it was pretty obvious the other girl felt the same way too.

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Moira's hooking leg may have appeared to have been simply pulling Emma close for the cuddly make-out session, but in between her lustful moans and heated grunts, the heavyweight was plotting. Namely, that the moment Emma appeared to even dampen her guard amidst the lengthy kiss, Moira would push her figure forward. Combined with her hooking leg, she'd essentially be tripping Emma off her feet entirely, with the heavier brunette falling atop of her with arms wide as to prepare herself for the landing!

[Satoshi]

Emma tried to stay on her feet as Moira leaned onto her, but with one of her legs losing the ground she couldn't last long, soon hitting the mat with a loud thud and a grunt. However, her hand stayed on Moira's breast, keeping some distance between them with her arm even as Moira landed. Once she was on the ground, Emma quickly reached up with her second arm as well, pushing Moira's shoulder upwards and away. As much as she enjoyed the closeness of her rival, Emma wasn't going to go down easily, and couldn't let Moira secure a breast smother on her. At the same time, her legs snaked around Moira's own leg between them, the three thick thighs pressing together, not letting Moira get into a proper straddling position.

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Moira in truth, didn't seek to smother nor straddle her big foe, atleast for the moment. For now, feeling that the match had somewhat been in control of her foe, she simply opted to tip the odds back in her favour. Now with her weight atop of Emma, she could do such, with nigh all of her jiggly weight pressed down upon her heavyweight foes tummy and thighs!

"Got ya good now..." She'd grin, happy to fiddle with Emma's hands and thighs with her own, given that all the while she did so, she'd be using her foes massive breasts and soft tummy as a mattress.

[Satoshi]

Emma soon realised that even if Moira wasn't going in for a smother she wasn't in the best position, as much of Moira's weight squeezed her and her arms weren't going to be able to hold Moira up for long. "Not for long." She called out, as she shifted her hold, moving her hands to the sides of Moira's body, trying to throw her off. While struggling she also lifted her upper body as much as she could, both to defy and to get closer to Moira.

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Trying her best to balance her great weight upon Emma, and use the age old tactic for someone of her size to literally crush her opponent beneath her, Moira found Emma jiggling not unlike jelly, making the heavier frame atop her do very much the same!

"Ghh..heheh...stop it!" Laughing as she was forced to squirm alongside her, arms to her side and on the ring canvas to try and balance herself, Moira would attempt a somewhat risky adjustment given said level of squirming. Suddenly lifting her legs, Moira would forsake balance for the sake of a more painful crush, as now all of her weight would be pressing down on Emma's soft tummy and giant breasts!

[Satoshi]

Emma struggled against the large frame of Moira, watching the large girl squirm and shake along with her. However, she couldn't enjoy that show for long as Moira suddenly lifted her legs, and dropped all her weight back onto Emma, making her yell out in pain. "Ouch!" She knew she needed to get out before getting completely squished under her rival, so Emma redoubled her efforts, trying to turn over to the side together with Moira, into a position where the two girls would be both laying on their sides.

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Moira's effort to crush the girl outright was well placed, but seemingly poorly timed. The issue quickly raised that the moment Moira brought her hands to force her weight down upon her torso resulted in no stability for the brunette (given that none of her besides her flapping arms were balancing via the canvas), Moira found herself tussling to the side with a grunt for her efforts. Hands quickly going to Emma's not to pull the girl into another embrace, but to merely hold on, the buxom heavyweight glared deeply into her chestier foes eyes, with a giggle to her lips.

"You're fun...but the next move is one you can't get out of..." Grinning as she leaned in, a cute tickling of noses would match Moira's uncharacteristically threatening words, as the two plump sets of chests and tummies pressed together from their sideways posture. A part of Moira wanted to simply lay here and enjoy the moment, perhaps slyly attempt to slip her arms around Emma to complete the spooning of curvy frames. An even greater part though, wanted to ragdoll Emma a shade harder, until the buxom figure could no longer present any resistance. Then the real fun could begin!

[Satoshi]

Emma managed to turn Moira onto her sides, getting out from the strong squeeze. However, her foe didn't seem worried at all, instead, Moira went on to taunt Emma, seeming assured in her victory. But Emma wasn't intimidated that easily. She smirked, as she replied with a similar tone. "Then I just have to make sure you don't get another move" Emma was enjoying the closeness and the taunts, but she knew she needed to do something to win the match. Sure, losing against this girl wouldn't be horrible, but Emma liked winning, and she wanted her debut match to go well.

Making any progress in the position, however, wasn't easy. Two heavy girls laying on their sides, near impossible to topple, or to slide a hand under Moira's body for a bearhug. Instead, Emma grabbed onto Moira's wrists, in order to remove them from her body. If she managed to do that, Emma would quickly scramble to her knees beside Moira, still holding onto the girl's wrists, and finally if she had the chance she would swing a leg over her rival, straddling the girl, who would be still laying on her side.