Heather Sunderland vs Momo Yamamoto - Smother Fun

[TiefBlau]

Heather yelled out in her frustration into Momo's chest as the girl giggled and enjoyed herself, her chest forming fully into her face with the trapped position she found herself in. She was finding herself in quite..the compromising spot, trapped firmly in her top as she felt those legs wrap around her as well!

"Mmmpmh!! Mmmnmmm!!!" her yells muffled and vibrated against her more and more, twisting and turning in her struggles as her top tightened even more with her movements. She was getting quite desperate, yelling out more before she gripped at that top, putting all her strength in just trying to rip it in two!

[Dubski]

Momo Yamamoto looked over the moon and she held Heather Sunderland into her chest, locking her legs around the girl's waist and forcing Heather on top of her, tightening her grasp on the girl's head, which was trapped both under her tanktop and into her cleavage tight. Then the Heart Throb jested, "Heather, baby, usually I have to try harder to get people to rip my clothes--"

And then, in a snap, her tanktop split in two, alarming Momo and revealing a black lacey bra, and yet still unrevealed due to Heather's face and purple hair covering her breasts. Meanwhile, Momo's eyes were in shock as she unknowingly loosened on her hold around her waist and behind Heather's head. "Uh... That... Wasn't..." Yamamoto blushed, dumbfounded that her tanktop was torn apart by Sunderland in her efforts to escape.

[TiefBlau]

Heather felt her heart skip a beat as she finally got a tear in Momo's top, pulling and yanking with all she had before finally she was able to tear it apart fully. The second she felt those holds loosening, she grabbed at Momo's wrists and pulled herself free fully.

"Buhaaah!!" She let out a long breath as she was finally able to breathe from that soft, engulfing prison of her chest, but she couldnt stop there. In the adrenaline rush of getting her breath back, she gripped hard at her wrists, pushing to try and get them on the mat before thrusting her lower body up, attempting to drive her knee into her gut!

[Dubski]

The torn fabric of Momo's tanktop still lay over her shoulders as she continued to be dumbfounded that it was torn to begin with. Before the Heart Throb knew it, Heather had escaped from her hold entirely and grabbed her wrists. Yamamoto squeaked in surprise adorably before she wriggled underneath Heather, her wrists being forced to the mat as she struggled to fight back. "H-hey!" she exclaimed, nothing covering her sexy bra from being seen by the crowd and her opponent.

She moved her body to try escaping from Heather's grasp, but then Momo let out a huge gasp of shock when she felt the knee pound into her belly! The rest of the Cutie's body tried to curl up in response to the hit as much as it could against her opponent's body as she cringed, letting out a whimper.

[TiefBlau]

Heather took a deep breath, her adrenaline and her usual hardcore match attitude almost taking over entirely as she rose her leg up again--before stopping as she looked at the girl. She clicked her tongue, turning her head a little. "S...sorry I..I'm just trying to win uh.." She couldnt help but apologize to the girl who's been nothing but cute and flirty this whole time for the slightly brutal knee--leaning in to give her a quick kiss on her lips.

"T...there.." She let out, her eyes darting around a bunch in her embarrassment before she moved into action, trying to slip around the girl to pull and lock her into an armbar!

[Dubski]

Momo's belly was in pain from that rough knee as she tried to resist still, but she looked a bit surprised when Heather seemed to apologize to her. When the lighter-skinned girl leaned in, Momo almost flinched, but then she was met with a peck on the lips, looking utterly baffled as her cheeks colored ever so slightly. "It's... Okay...?"

And then she felt the armbar lock in and her back arched in pain as she let out a loud yelp. Gritting her teeth, the Cutie would try to reach over with her free hand, doing whatever she could to fight back. "Ow ow ow!" she shouted in pain!

[TiefBlau]

Heather let out a long breath at her reaction, nodding her head a bit. She was a little embarrassed at her own apology, but she knew she herself almost got way more rough than need be with this girl in this type of match. She pushed into that submission hold right away though, lifting her hips up and pulling at that arm.

"C-clever move though with your top! You almost had me for sure!" She let out with her arching, groaning just slightly with the strain she was putting on herself. She didnt really give herself much time to recover from that smother, her head spinning from how long she'd been without air and now straining herself, but she shook it off as much as she could.

"Just...ngh..hold still for a second..haaah.."

[Dubski]

Momo let out a long whine as she was being held in the armbar! The Cutie's body arched as she attempted to turn with it to ease her pain. "Yeah, yeah, it's clever. I know! OUCH!" she muttered, also protesting loudly at the pain she was in as she grit her teeth. Yamamoto knew she had to do something to get out of this predicament sooner than later, or else risk being too hurt to use her arm for the rest of the match.

The Heart Throb would then let out a cry as she lifted her body hug, hunching over as she tried not to let all of Heather's weight tear too much at her arm as she stood over her. Her face was red with exertion, rarely even having to display this kind of power in her matches, and rarely ever having the power to do so in the first place. Taking a deep breath, Momo would then lift her boot and then try stomping down onto Heather's chest, hoping that might be enough to dislodge her from her cute purple-haired opponent!

[TiefBlau]

Heather groaned and struggled to keep her in place, gritting her teeth hard as she twist and turned, bumping her hips to keep her muscles pulsing with the pain. She shook her head a little as Momo started pushing back towards her, biting her lip as the girl started getting ground. She tried to buck her hips to keep her down, but she was bending her over more and more, her heart pounding hard in her chest with the fight.

She gasped out as Momo lifted herself up, eyes widening in her panic as she desperately held on..something that she probably shouldn't have done. She was definitely not expecting her next move as her boot slammed down into her chest, causing her to yell and gasp out in pain!

"Aghaaah!!" She quickly rolled over, holding her chest as she gasped for air, having it driven out of her hard. Her chest stung with the pain, the whole thing causing her to curl up and hold at it, trying to catch her breath.

[Dubski]

Momo Yamamoto had struggled to even get herself upright at this point, even with the added pressure on her arm. But staying down wasn't an option, and it took toughness for the Japanese girl to get to where she was. And when she looked down at Heather, still hanging onto the hold, one stomp was all it took to get her to let go!

The moment that Momo's arm was free, she fell to her knees with a loud whimpering cry as she held her arm with her free hand, her forearm passing under her chest, now completely revealed to the crowd in its lacy black bra. She stayed on her knees, wincing in pain at the damage her arm took, giving Heather plenty of time to recover. Eventually, Momo was able to flex her arm again and finally cracked a smile. "You know, if you wanted to go out on a date with me, you didn't have to twist my arm to do it," joked the Heart Throb, trying to add a bit of levity to the situation.

But moreover, she wanted to distract her opponent while she stood back up, lining her up, waiting for Heather to sit up just enough that she could run forward and try to turn and nail her with a butt strike to the face for her signature Peaches maneuver! If anything, it meant she wouldn't have to try to use her arm for the time being so she could let it recover.