Smothering Stars: Veyle Ombroso vs Niko Tomiji

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Veyle hated that Niko chose to ruin any hope of ambiguity to the crowd her actions may have had, but she had to deal with it since she wasn't the one in control. Niko had asserted her dominance handily, if she wanted to do something to Veyle, she could, pretty much without limit. It's why the sadist turned submissive; she had no recourse except being given mercy.

Thankfully, Niko did release Veyle. The Italian fell forward, on hands and knees as she gulped for air. "I can't. I-I," Veyle could hardly get a coherent thought out. She hoped this meant Niko was giving mercy, but this could easily just be another transition itno a new move. Possibly another smother that would crush the leftover dust from Veyle's will to resist into even finer particles.

Unfortunately, it looked as thought the latter was Niko's attention as she grabbed Veyle again. "No! NO! Stop, don't! MERC-AUGH!" she pleaded in panic before crying out as she was Powerbombed into the mat. The ruby-eyed wrestler took the full force of the pinkette's slam, her body already too beaten down to protect itself from further harm.

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"Man that really is satisfying. I see why people do it." Niko said with a sigh of contentment after managing to outright powerbomb Velye into the mat. A feat made rare but all the more impressive given her small frame, granted she only managed it because Veyle had a similar build.

Standing up and proudly looking down at the result of her work with her hands on her hips Niko would smirk down at the woman while huffing slightly. "Luckily for you I have something a to help keep that back of yours off the mat.." Niko said as she bent down to grab Veyle's wrists and pull her up into a seated position.

If successful she would lift her legs up and place them over Veyle's arms before wrapping her own around them and dropping down to a seated position, pressing Veyle's face into her groin with a rather unique smother based submission, one that she had been working on for a while as a new signature that she called the Flower Press!

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"Why won't you stop?" whimpered Veyle as Niko went to grab her for yet another move to torment her with. It ended up being simpler than it probably looked. A couple wrinkles here and there of course, but it didn't seem like it'd be that hard to pull off as long as you understood what each part of your body was meant to accomplish.

Niko's legs did the bulk of the work. Her feet pushed against Veyle's inner thighs, spreading her legs and locking them out from being able to help break free. The pinkette's thighs and knees similarly held the Italian's arms out of the action, supplemented by Niko grabbing them with her own hands to both truly immobilize them as well as pull them over her thick thighs to bend Veyle's elbows in a similar manner to a Double Armbar.

But the centerpiece of Niko's Flower Press was her calves holding Veyle's head in place, pressing down and in against it to force her face right back into the pinkette's crotch to smother her. Veyle was sure that if Niko wanted to, she could lean forward and drop her oversized bust onto the back of her head and shove her even deeper into her pussy. This was mercy, and yet Niko's smothers were so hellish that it was still unbearable.

Veyle's mouth was right there against Niko's pussy. She wanted to bite down on it so badly, even take a piece off the pinkette as revenge. But she couldn't. She knew it wouldn't be enough to make a comeback, so it would only make her torment even worse. So instead, all Veyle could do was sob. "Waaaaaaahahahuh," Veyle cried into Niko's spandex bottoms, long since past her ability to take this punishment.

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From one big move to another Niko was showing off the new depths of her technical expertise and the crowd was loving every single second of it, hell even the ref seemed to be taking some secret form of pleasure or glee at watching someone like Veyle get what was coming to her. If anything the only one not enjoying all that was happening was Veyle herself, but unfortunately for her Niko could care less about what Veyle wanted how she was feeling.

Not after all that she had said and done at the start of this bout. So after holding her Flower Press for a bit longer Niko would finally release the hold, well before when she believed her opponent may pass out before before rolling backwards to stand back up easily.

If successful she would approach Veyle and bend down, grabbing hold of Veyle's hair to lift her back to a seated position, perfect for Niko's next move as she maintained a hold on the hair while starting to gyrate her hips around for a moment before popping back, smacking her ass into Veyle's face!

Something that Niko would proceed to repeat, gyrating her hips in a exciting for the fans as they whistled and cheered before Niko popped her hips back for hip attack after hip attack!

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Veyle prayed to gods she didn't believe in that Niko would just knock her out with the Flower Pass, but her false faith was not rewarded as the Italian would once again see light and breathe air as she was left down on her back. But there was no rest for the wicked as Niko yanked the sadist back up by her hair and made a show of shaking her ass in front of Veyle's face before smashing it into her.

"Augh!" Veyle cried out as her head snapped back, only staying upright because of Niko's unrelenting grip on her hair so that she could hit Veyle again. The power which the pinkette generated through her butt was far stronger than any punch Veyle had ever taken. It was closer to having a metal mallet swung into her face.

"Too. . . powerful- AGH!" Veyle managed to get out before a third hip attack rocked her. And the most terrifying part? Veyle knew that while Niko wasn't holding back, she also hadn't used her strongest weapons yet: her breasts. The centerpiece of Niko's figure, her defining trait, and almost certainly the most powerful tools in her arsenal. The pinkette had battered and smothered the Italian with just about every part of her body except her breasts. And if the rest of Niko's body was this strong, then Veyle truly feared what would happen if she found herself on the receiving end of attacks from that bust of perfection.

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So this is what total control and domination felt like. Or rather what it felt like to be the one exerting rather than on the receiving end. It was a feeling that Niko could certainly get used as she enjoyed each and every smack of her ass against Veyle's face, bashing her head in with each and every blow of her booty on the monochromatic girl's face.

Giving a tug on Veyle's hair after the most recent hip check Niko would haul her opponent back up to a standing position where hopefully she'd stay long enough for Niko to let go and dash at the ropes, looking to rebound off of them and launch herself back at Veyle, leaping up as she approached, trying to angle her body so that she would crash breasts first into Veyle's face to bring her down to the mat with what was essentially a breast splash!

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Veyle wasn't even allowed to fall to the ground this time once Niko was done with her hip attacks. She just pulled the battered wrestler back up to her feet. Veyle swayed and stumbled, but stayed on her feet. The repeated blows to her head from Niko's butt left her brain to foggy to realize that was a bad thing since it was what the pinkette wanted.

It was as if Veyle thought it into existence. As if her thoughts on how devasting a breast attack from Niko would be somehow compelled the pinkette to do exactly that. She built up speed off of the ropes, charged in at the defenseless Italian, and launched herself forwards. Niko's breasts swung up with her body's momentum and smashed into Veyle's face.

"Augh! Veyle groaned out as she fell backwards, sticky sweat practically gluing Niko's breasts to her face as she came down with her. Then once they actually hit the floor, the full mass of the dominant woman's boobs crushed Veyle's head into the mat. Niko's breasts did come off of the Italian's face as she bounced forward, leaving Veyle's head mercifully underneath her stomach instead.

"I'm begging you! Not your breasts, not the smothers. Please!" Veyle cried weakly as she laid beneath Niko. An observant listener may also notice that despite the beating she had taken, this was the first time that the sadist had lowered herself to actually saying 'please.' "I'll do whatever you want, just don't hurt me anymore!" Veyle's fear of Niko's breasts had completely broken any semblance of dignity she had still possessed.

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Niko was in complete and total control, just blasting Veyle with move after move, literally just having fun with it at this point. Standing up and smiling widely at the crowd after her boob splash Niko would hold her arms out proudly much to the cheers and appreciation of the fans who were quite enjoying what they were seeing thus far.

Looking down at Veyle though.. well shit Niko had to admit it was pretty pathetic, she was honestly wandering how she was ever even remotely intimidated of the woman in the first place. No matter, if the positions were reversed, than Veyle would not show any mercy to her, so Niko would not show any mercy in kind, in fact..

"Shut up. If you weren't so weak you would be able to take them better. But next time you'll know not to be to rude and cruel before learning someone is stronger than you." Niko lectured with a surprisingly cold voice, directly imitating what she remembered from a pissed off Tiki as she looked down on Veyle both literally and metaphorically.

"But if you really want this to end, I'll accept your submission after subjecting you to my finisher but first..." Niko said as she put out one foot outwards. "I'll need you to bend the knee, apologize for your actions and kiss every part of me that utterly obliterated you today. Ass, feet, boobs, the works, otherwise I'll torture you until I or the crowd get bored. So its your choice." Niko said putting the options out before Veyle and just waiting for a answer, whether verbally or via action.

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Veyle was both relieved and horrified at what she heard. Niko was finally willing to let this hell be over for her. But the price was steep; the sadist had to debase herself to somebody other than her parents in such an extreme way that it left absolutely no possibility for Veyle to retain even the slightest shred of dignity. On top of that, no matter what Veyle did, Niko announced that she was going to use her finisher to end the match. Something that without question would be an excruciating form of overkill.

But what other choice did Veyle have. She was already well beyond what she could endure. If she turned down Niko's offer, then the pinkette would torture her until she was begging to have that deal back. So the Italian pulled herself up slowly, getting to her hands and knees, too weak to rise up any higher. Then she crawled to Niko's outstretched boot.

"I'm sorry. . . for trying to humiliate you, and believing you weren't a real wrestler," Veyle said before pressing her lips to the toe of Niko's boot. "How? How did you get so strong?" Veyle couldn't help but ask. "I thought you a weak, unskilled fraud because it was your public reputation. How did you do this to me?!"

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Niko had done it, she'd really done it. Not only did she essentially win the match multiple times, but she had totally broken the will of her competitor. A position she herself had been in before and while she'd normally have some empathy for someone in such a state Niko had to say she didn't feel much in this case given the circumstances between herself and Veyle.

Instead she was just smiling in satisfaction as Veyle began to submissively lick her feet while asking how she had achieved this turn around. "Because I found someone who saw my potential and listened to them. I got over my ego and learned from someone better than me and the results speak for themselves." Niko answered honestly, putting over Tiki and her actions without needing to utter her name.

Besides she doubted the woman would want her name attached to what was happening right now, she might not approve. But for someone like Veyle, who Niko used to be a lot a like, she felt it was necessary. "In other words.. I had someone help me and I accepted it. Thats how I did this to you, and its how I'll everything that follows, cause that's not good enough." Niko said, using her boot to tilt Veyle's head up and gently push her up into a kneeling position before turning around and squatting a bit.

"Lets go on a walk of shame." Niko suggested as she wrapped her arm around Veyle's head, closing it around her opponent's head pulling it snug, once more placing Veyle's face against her armpit. Unlike when Niko used it earlier however she didn't have it locked in tight, instead, it was just snug enough to keep her opponent in place.

"Try anything and I'll a reminder of what this move is like full force." Niko warned just in case her opponent tried anything before continuing. "So if you're smart you'll start licking." Niko said calmly before waiting, prepared to move on as soon as Veyle did as commanded.