L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Elisa was curious what Heather planned to do to her, although of course she thought it was a bluff since the woman who had threatened her was currently being subdued by her heavy backside. The gentle giant starting to grind her sex up and down against Heather's lips, the pleasurable feeling coming from it being something Elisa couldn't really resist.The sound of her opponent's feet kicking against the mat and her muffled begs, threats, protests or whatever they were turning the bigger woman on even more.

" mm-mnn...goodnight Heather " The gentle giant would practically purr as she rubbed herself across her opponent's face, her weight shifting atop her foe's face. Elisa having a little bit of fun with what she assumed would be the final smother of the match.

The gentle giant spreading her thighs and placing them on the mat at either side rather than covering her opponent's face with them, partly so she could get a more pleasurable angle and also so she could see her opponent's face, curious to see how her opponent was doing at this point. Meanwhile Elisa's hands would casually fix her own her, the gentle giant grinding into the legendary veteran's face as if it was an insignificant natural thing.

Heather whined and whimpered into her crotch and ass as she was sensually grinding atop her face. She felt nearly just like a toy that Elisa was using to please herself, the scent making her head spin like crazy as she was engulfed in that damp warmth that felt like it was absorbing her face.

She groaned as Elisa said those words with confidence, almost proclaiming the match to be over already with that statement, Heather's eyes shutting tightly as she nearly yelled and whined against her covered pussy.

She blinked up at her as she spread her legs out like that, Heather desperately thinking in her mind of how she could get out of this. She arched her body, planting her feet against the mat, spanking Elisa as hard as she could. She was trying to use the jolt to buck her off of her, yelling out as she did.

Elisa thought that Heather had came to peace somewhat with the position she was in, lying back for a moment in joy. Afterall the veteran didn't fight back as much anymore, the gentle giant feeling no to little resistance as she rubbed herself all over Heather's face, grinding it in so dominantly that the wrestler underneath would likely either have nightmares or wet dreams about this moment.

To the gentle giant's surprise though Heather would pick one moment to really start struggling under her, arching the bottom of her body upwards and harshly slapping the gentle giant, earning a yelp from the bigger woman as she mostly fell off her opponent's face, barely staying atop her improv throne and her attempt to move back only resulting in her bottom squishing Heather's cheek as she had caught the other wrestler facing the side now.

Ultimately Elisa wouldn't be able to stay atop her opponent due to all her struggling, the by this point red butt sliding off her opponent's face and to the canvas at the side of her. " Hey! Just go to sleep already. " ]Elisa would complain, trying to get to her feet quickly and back off so Heather hopefully couldn't pounce on her, unless she was quicker than the big softie.

Heather took a deep breath as she was finally able to get Elisa off her. Her chest rose and fall dramatically as it was finally given room to breathe--the oxygen rapidly flowing back into her lungs. Her head pound hard, a visible gulp appearing in her throat as she squirmed around a little, just needing to regain herself full and take in all the breath that she could get. She was definitely nearly out right there, almost put away by Elisa's first smother. She wasn't sure how much longer she could last beneath the heavy girl.

"Haah..heh..Gonna take lots more than that to put me to sleep" She said, sticking her tongue out as she pushed herself up to her feet. She watched Elisa get up as well, nodding her head as she got her arms up in the ready. She was doing her best to not show how exhausted t hat had just made her, pushing a grin on her face.

"Mnh--let's see you try to get me down there again! Come on!"

After Elisa's large rump was pushed off of Heather and was left sinking into the canvas the big woman would firstly focus on getting to her feet, making sure that her smaller opponent couldn't pounce on her, although to everyone but the gentle giant it was pretty obvious that Heather was too overwhelmed by her curves and smothers to do so. As the Scot got to her feet she would hear her opponent's words, turning around to face her and seeing the cheeky veteran sticking her tongue out.

" Oh really? You sure you really want more?!" Elisa would respond with a shocked yet excited expression, mimicking a kid being told they were able to go to Disney land. Elisa just teasing her opponent since she knew Heather certainly wasn't too eager to spend the rest of the match under her. Heather would then challenge the gentle giant to get her down.

Elisa would reluctantly accept that challenge, approaching her opponent and trying to grasp her arm with her one of her own, being weary of the veterans legs as she pulled Heather towards her, the gentle giant moving as soon as Heather was about to impact her though, moving her other arm to Heather's back to shove her in the direction of the corner. Elisa pulling her opponent towards her before attempting to step to the side and Irish whip her towards one of the turnbuckles.

Heather nod her head at Elisa's words, pushing her chest out a little as she had that little small back and forth exchange with her. Every second was precious to Heather right now and just going back and forth with their little few statement exchange definitely provided a good small amount of time for Heather to recover herself even more.

She narrowed her eyes as Elisa approached her, eyes widening as she grabbed her arm like that. She stumbled a bit with her movements, biting her lip with the maneuvering that the girl was performing before she tossed her with that Irish Whip.

Her movements had almost gotten to Heather enough so she couldn't do anything, but she regained herself enough to pull off a lovely counter. She ran up the corner when she was tossed into it, getting to the top and flipping and spinning herself backwards, attempting to slam herself into Elisa with a Whisper in the Wind!

Elisa would realise a bit too late that their exchange had given their formerly tired opponent time to recover. The gentle giant didn't care give the veteran Any more time to gather her bearings though, immediately moving in to Irish whip her opponent. The soft heavyweight even following her opponent towards the corner, not wanting to waste another moment as she planned to splash and trsp her opponent in the corner.

Instead though the veteran would use her surroundings to her advantage, running up the turnbuckle pads until she ended up on the top one, leaving a somewhat stumped Elisa just waiting awkwardly in awe at the sudden move and freezing up somewhat as she had no clue what was going on.

Heather would be quick to rotate and throw her body at the gentle giant in a whisper in the wind manuever. The smaller woman's hips crashing into Elisa's chest and causing her to fall backwards into the canvas. Letting out a pained grunt as her opponent's body collided with her and slammed her down to the canvas. Leaving a pained and momentary Elisa laid out on the mat.

Heather winced hard as she collided with Elisa, taking her down onto her back. She rolled off her after landing, a deep breath coming from her mouth, looking over the girl that was now lying there from her attack. She knew she had to capitalize and she knew she had to do it quickly. Last time didn't work out all that well for her, but she was prepared this time..as far as she knew.

Firstly, Heather needed to weaken Elisa a little more and being this close to the corner worked wonders for her. She moved to the corner, gripping the top rope and nodding her head. She put the strength in her legs, leaping up onto the second rope before leaping up again onto the top. She propelled herself off with a corkscrew moonsault, attempting to pull off her finisher, the SunderSault 2.0!!

Elisa may have thick skin, but that certainly didn't mean she could brush pain off easily. As Heather collided with her and drove both herself and the Scot to the mat the gentle giant would let out a faint cry as she slammed into the canvas. " Uhhhg..." Elisa groaned out, holding her pained chest and panting for air as the veteran looked on.

Then as the gentle giant was still occupied with the pain Heather would climb the corner, kicking herself off the second and then third ropes before going herself towards Elisa in an impressing aerobic display. The veteran's moonsault looking picture perfect as she collided hard with the downed giant.

" Ahgg!" Elisa cried out as her opponent landed atop her, Heather's previously unproblematic weight posing much more of a threat when she was plumpetting downwards to the bouncy Heavyweight. The veteran winding Elisa and making it feel like the giant's body had just been crushed under an imense weight which Heather certainly was not.

Heather grunt out as she landed hard atop Elisa, her finisher connecting just as she wanted it to. She took a deep breath as she got up onto her knees, wincing slightly at the sensation of soreness rushing through her, but she knew full well that Elisa was feeling it alot harder than she was. She smirked wide, moving in for the kill.

She moved her knees to try and pin down Elisa's arms again, though this time she was facing the girl's legs. She tried to shift back and plant her butt down upon her face, attempting to lock her in a full reverse facesit hold, trying to lock in that tight smother!