Smother Tour; Smile For The Smothers...! Gil "Armagilo" Vs. Courage Takemi

[Arista]

The ref didn't have to check, everyone in the arena knew, this match was through. The bell rang and the crowd applauded, not only Gil for what might be one of her most dominant performance yet, but also for Courage, for through it all, she never threw in the towel, she never rose the white flag, even with all the embarrassment she faced, she stood strong in the face of it all...!

DING DING.

"...That's a wrap...!" Gil stuck her tongue out, posing for the cameras, after all, the highlights video would need a fitting thumbnail...! She sat in place for a good moment or so, feeling Courage's tongue against her bottom-half, she almost didn't want to see the woman, it would only make her feel bad, but she eventually made the move, standing up and turning to walk to mid-ring and celebrate, not yet turning to see her foe. Her hands sprung up into the air, she fixed her bottoms and spun on her heel, looking down at Courage with a slight-smirk, her eyes glossed over, almost as if tears were about to fall... "Oh Courage..."

She stepped closer, gently taking the idol from under the arms and dragged her to the middle of the ring. She might take a moment to come back into the world, so that gave Gil more than enough time to prep the scene! She exited from under the ropes, gathering things from under the ring and placing them next to courage. She grabbed: A chair, a table, a wooden-paddle, and a little item she grabbed from her own personal collection, a pink and silver color with hearts as decoration on it, complete with a matching leash...! She hooked the collar around Courage's neck, not yet placing the leash on. "...Perfect...!" Gil brought her hands together in a clasp, sitting down a-top Courage, plopping her butt right down on her stomach.

[SuckerPunch]

Courage would witness the closing moments of the match at a later date. She'd review this bout, not by choice necessarily, but at the behest of any number of media obligations. Variety shows. Radio shows. Podcasts. It would unfortunately become one of her most popular. And not just because of the bout itself. But for what followed.

*Click* It was the metal clasp of the collar snapping shut that really woke her. Blurry eyed and confused, Courage's eyes opened and immediately closed as the harsh arena lights blinded her.

"Ngh... oh... I... lost again..." Awake and in touch with reality it would seem.

A hand moved to her neck as she discovered the collar. And before she could sit up, Gil sat down upon her!

"Oof!" She exhaled cutely. It didn't really hurt. But her body was ragged from the match.

[Arista]

"...So... I guess it goes without saying, but, you lost...!" The two spoke in unison. "...But don't worry about that, you gave it a real good whirl, so there isn't really anything to be ashamed of, after-all, you lost to the future smother-champion, so that counts for something, right...?" Gil giggled, wrapping her arms behind Courage's neck, pulling her up into a hug, even if the idol didn't return the favor.

"...No worries, though, we have a lot of fun left to be had, so turn that frown up-side down...!" Gil smiled, lifting both herself, and Courage onto their feet, standing before a crowd of on-lookers as Gil motioned a camera-man into the ring. "...Let the photoshoot, begin...!" She giggled, slumping back into the metal chair, pulling Courage down with her, rolling her across her lap with her butt stuck up in the air...!

"...Say cheese...!" Gil smiled for the camera, holding her hand up mid-air, as if she was about to bring down a thunderous smack onto the poor woman's up-turned backside, but once the photo's started to come in, she let down a small pat, and then another, just enough to wobble Courage's cheeks. "...So cute, you know, I meant it when I said you have the booty to smother, you could really do some considerable damage in a smother-bout, I mean, not this time... But, you get it, right...?" Gil smiled, hastening the pace of the 'spanking'.

[SuckerPunch]

She'd had enough time for her system to reboot. She was dizzy from the suffocation, but her mind was slowly returning. And Gil's words made her frown. She was right. She had lost. She'd been outfoxed and outclassed in this strange bout... But she had tried her hardest... hadn't she?

Gil pulled her into a hug and it felt... Strangely comforting. Their match had been a contest. They had both agreed to the rules and they'd both engaged as good sportswomen! She had no reason to begrudge her opponent... Even if she was humiliated. And so her arms wrapped around Gil, as well as her sour expression, softened. "Thank you for being so kind!" She said, right before Gil announced the photo shoot!

Her eyes went wide! "Ara!?" She'd forgotten! And in her shock, she was pulled over Gil's knees like a child! She slumped over them, nearly falling off before her instincts kicked in and kept her balanced!

Her breasts hung off of Gil's thighs, warming them with their weight. And her ass was stuck right up in the air at a sharp angle! Her bottoms had been nearly destroyed by their big booty battle! Singed and torn, they were less like bikini briefs and more like a thong now! Most of her plump, pale butt was out for the world to see. And when Gil struck, she struck bare bum!

Courage watched as Gil's hand raised up high and she closed her eyes. "NoooOooo!" She cried out dramatically! Despite her protesting, her lower body shook with anticipation. She felt a strange tickle in between her thighs and her belly was tight. Did she... Actually, want Gil to spank her?

And when it happened, it was little more than a pat! It drew a cute squeak from her lips. She was surprised at the lack of sting. "D-do I? I don't even... Really... I mean..." She was momentarily distracted from the attention to her sensitive backside by Gil's compliment. She'd never even considered such a thing! Not until tonight that was. "B-but that place is dirty!" She protested before giving another squeak at the pat. Her loins twitched in time with Gil's metronomic touches.

[Arista]

CLICK, CLICK, CLICK.

"...Dirty...? Don't you wash it?" Gil giggled, continuing to spank Courage like the naughty girl she was...! "I mean, it's your career, make of it what you want, but trust me; my nose was stowed away between these cheeks long enough to know you have it...!" She stopped the spanking and gripped either of Courage's plump cheeks and jiggled them. "...And you know, smothering isn't always about having a big booty, or a big pair of boobs, it's about having fun...!" Gil was definitely showing her true colors now, not knowing a thing about the sport, and just going along with the chaos she brought and the fun she had doing it.

"All that aside. you seem to really like being spanked, if you're honest with me in your answer, no-one else has to know...!" She giggled, her hushed tone keeping the secret, at-least for the time being as she leaned in closer to Courage's face. She hardly waited for an answer before she stood up, keeping Courage up on her feet. "...Stay here...!" She didn't seem to worried about the woman running off, and hey, if she did, Gil was fast, she was sure she would catch her anyhow...! She folded out the table, and then, again, took Courage by the shoulder and bent her over it.

"...Stay right... There! This is a fun one...!" Gil squatted down on face level with Courage's ass, adjusting her bottoms slightly, wedging them as cleanly between her snowy-pale cheeks as she could! "...Perfect...!" She grinned and gave a thumbs up, looking into the camera as her face smooshed against Courage's hip. CLICK. "That's a keeper...!" She shot up and grabbed the paddle. "...Keep still, this one's going to have your ass glowing...!" She stuck her tongue out slightly between her lips, shaking it over her shoulder like a batter eyeing down a pitch, ready to crush the skin off the ball and send it into orbit...! CLICK. "...Aaaaand...!" She swung forward, halting her power and lightly tapping her bottom before pressing the wooden surface against it to make it look like there was impact. CLICK.

[SuckerPunch]

Courage couldn't ignore the disruptive sounds of the camera shutter. Each snapped photo made her face glow redder and redder. she was used to being on camera. And worse, her idol group had been made to do a number of fetish shoots under the guise of promotional material. Promotional material somehow never involved jeans and a sweater...

"F-fun?" She stammered. She wasn't resistant to the idea. On the contrary, she was surprised by the presentation of it. She reflected on her time in the match with Gil... And she had had some fun... It wasn't a brutal affair like her bout with Karina had been. And... Gil had made her feel good in a way that she wasn't used to. She hadn't come to terms as to whether or not she'd liked it... But she couldn't deny that it had been satisfying in a way her producer would not have approved of.

"I do not!" Gil didn't need to wait long for an answer to her question. Courage immediately responded as she was stood up. Her cheeks were glowing red, like a stoplight!

Gil was all over the place. Bouncing from place to place and object to object. And now she'd brought over a table. A wrestling mainstay. Though hopefully it would not be put to use in the same way. And to be honest, Courage never thought about running. Not once. She'd agreed to the stipulations of this match... And like any contract. It was binding!

"Oof" she let out a loud exhale as she was forced down onto the table. Her breasts mushroomed under her weight and her plump cheek pressed against the hard surface. She was forced to bend over again... To leave her deriere wiggling in the air. The tattered remains of her bottoms clung to her curves... And a moment later they were pulled within them! "IYAAAH~" She screamed out. It didn't hurt. It... Something else.

"W-wait! D-don't!" She looked over her shoulder, spotting Gil over the curve of her jiggling backside. She watched as she wound up and she closed her eyes so tight they might have teared up! And yet... Her heart was beating impossibly fast! She was salivating... And her hips were shaking. Her mind was addled and confused... Did she want it?

And when it came. It was but a light tap. One that drew a squeak from her lips. And... She found herself overwhelmed with a strange sense of disappointment...

[Arista]

"...Hey, you're a pretty good sport...!" She praised! Courage had mostly just gone along with what was happening, and Gil knew she was enjoying it just as much as she was, even with how hesitant she was to admit it. "...Here, a gift...!" Gil giggled, swinging back the paddle against and smacking it against Courage's ass, though, not as hard as she could have...!

"Alright, next up we have..." Gil tapped her lips, dropping the paddle off to the side, her eyes never leaving the plump backside that Courage stuck-out for any chance of getting another spanking. Her butt-cheeks were almost glowing a light-red color from all the smacks and whacks it had been given...! Her mouth hung open, she stopped moving, like she wasn't really thinking about anything at all, she just stared for a good moment until she felt a drip of drool roll out on her bottom lip. "...Huh!? Anyway, let's get going, hot-stuff, I mean, Courage...!" She blushed slightly, giving three little swats to her bottom and leading her back to standing up-right...!

"Alright, let's do one together, and then, we can take a good walk around the ring...!" Gil chuckled. Dropping to her knees and waiting for Courage to do the same. "...Alright, so, we're going to be back-to-back, and we're going to clasp our hands together and look at the camera and then just press ourselves together...!" Gil smiled wide, getting herself ready as she waited for Courage to follow-suit...! "...Come on, we have to really mash ourselves together, if we become one, we can smother anybody...!" She snickered...!

[SuckerPunch]

This was, surprisingly, far from the most embarrassing photoshoot she had ever had to do. And she leaned on that memory to help get her through the first half of it. The Body Sushi was probably the worst... For the record. But it definitely became the most intimate as Gil's paddle cracked against her backside!

"OoooohhnnNnnn~" Her eyes rolled behind her glasses and she -actually- dripped a wad of saliva onto the floor. The spank she'd been led to expect had come suddenly and it ruined her delicate little mind! She felt everything in her lower body tense up, leaving her plump, red-tanned backside quivering in the air, unconsciously begging for more. Her bottoms grew darker. Perhaps it was the spank. Or perhaps it was being looked at so lustfully by Gil...

The three swats woke her from her potentially orgasmic stupor and she let out a cute whimper with each one of them. "O-ok-ay..." She managed to slip out. Her voice was all over the place. There was nothing potential about it... Shameful.

Courage nodded slowly at Gil, who was having the time of her life. She assumed the same position as her, and like a practiced model, followed her instructions. She took hold of Gil's hands and... She had to admit that there was something heartwarming about it. But her eyes went wide as she pressed her practically bare backside against Gil's!

It was red-hot from all of the spanks. When it wasn't hurting, it was tingling. There was no way she could think about anything other than her buzzing behind. But when she pressed against Gil's it came as a sort of... Cool relief. "T-that feels good. Y-your butt I mean." She said absent-mindedly.

She was exhausted. Physically. Mentally. Erotically. And it showed as she made herself malleable to every one of Gil's whims without argument. "W-we can smother the world?" She asked cutely as she bent over slightly to press more of her full cheeks against Gil's.

[Arista]

Gil giggled as the two pressed their bodies against the others. It felt nice to connect with someone, no matter all the weird ways she found to do that, like rubbing her butt into someone's nose and then spanking them silly for 20 minutes and having them take a photo-shoot...! That was just one example, of course, bounding came in all kinds of different shapes and forms...!

The two grabbed hand and got about as close as the could, staring into the camera! CLICK. "...Daww, you really think so? Yours feels a bit warm, which is nice, these bottoms are small, they don't cover much and it makes my butt cold...!"She giggled, they were the same things she wore under her skirts she normally wore, but at-least then it was just drafty if her skirt brushed up, which was a-lot, those things didn't cover but maybe 3/4 of her backside...!

"...Of course we can, everyone will get a taste of us! With butts likes these, the world won't know what to do...!" She giggled, knowing what she was on about was beyond silly. "...Come on, name some people you want to smother, anyone, and I can tell you exactly how we could do it, and guarantee you that we will...!" Gil cocked her head back and mocked another evil chuckle to the sky, wiggling her hips, smashing and grinding the two's rear-ends together...!

[SuckerPunch]

The two former opponents found themselves butt to butt for longer than Courage had anticipated. It was a strange feeling... Her bare backside against Gil's. It felt indecent and pleasant at the same time. She could feel the other girl's body heat mingling with her own. Some places were hotter than others.

"T-they are small, aren't they? But they still look good on you!" She reflected not only on Gil's bottoms but her own. They were what her producer had ordered for her... She decided at that moment that going forward she would need to work on securing some real wrestling attire. As cute as her bikini was... It wasn't a costume. And as an Idol, she knew she had to dress better!

"I umm... Gosh. I don't really want to -smother- anybody." She stated with a disappointing lack of boldness. The feeling of Gil rubbing herself against her sent a chill up her body. Her shivering only helped to add additional friction to the physical contact. It was becoming clearer and clearer to Courage that her butt might be her weak spot.

"But..." She stated after a pant. "I'll smother anyone who stands in the way of my dreams!" She said with red-faced enthusiasm. "My dream is to entertain the world! As an Idol! As a Wrestler! As a woman!" She threw her hips back against Gil's, ensuring that their cheeks mushroomed until they couldn't anymore. Their lower halves nearly kissing in completion!

"H-how is t-that?" She stammered, though not for lack of confidence.