PPV Opener - Loser Championship Match: Holly Matheson(c) vs Suzume Sheska - Photoshoot Match

[Luncha_Libre]

"Uuuhnn ..." Holly moaned after impact, having landed squarely on Suzume and ridden her down to the mat. Despite her position, Holly was frowning, the effort of forcing her aching body through this comeback, flying through through the air, and coming down full force onto her opponent's face, had taken all she had. Now, Holly really had to make it count!

With her ample breasts mushrooming around Suzume's face, Holly leaned in to try and completely smother the girl! Reaching out, Holly would take Suzume by the wrists, fully extending her arms to keep her from getting leverage. Finally, Holly would use her thick legs to shake around those of the lightweight, spreading them to try for a grapevine pin attempt.

"Count it, ref!" Holly demanded, tossing her hair as she looked for the official. Holly arched her back, grinding herself against Suzume's belly, and her bust against the lightweight girl's face.

"ONE!"

[Noob]

An exhausted Suzume just lay back, practically sprawled out. With one fall to spare she would have happily given Holly the pin and taken the time to regain a bit of stamina. She felt her opponent's legs snake around hers while her arms were pulled out to her sides. It was an awful position. Unfortunately with Holly's chest smushed against her face, Suzume's supply of air was quickly dwindling. Her body began to move on it's own, desperate for air. The lightweight would start to frantically buck her hips, twisting and turning in an attempt to free herself from her current position.

"Nnnnnff!!" Suzume let out a muffled whine. Despite her best efforts though Holly had her pinned down tight with the crowd roaring as they mounted a comeback. She had been so close to victory and now things seemed as if they were going to get pushed back to square one. The lightweight just wanted to scream. Of course she couldn't though and as she struggled against Holly, bucking against her larger frame, the count progressed.

"TWO!"

[Luncha_Libre]

“Stay down!” Holly hissed, feeling Suzume buck beneath her. Holly pressed down, grinding her hips against Suzume’s body to try and keep her pressed to the mat. Her legs spread as far as they could to lock on the grapevine, farther than usual considering how many times the British Bombshell had been stretched out in the ring. Holly pushed her shoulders down, scowling at Suzume’s hair as she pressed her round breasts down hard on Suzume’s face to complete the smother. Holly could feel sweat forming on her brow, tears in her eyes … she was so close …

“THREE!”

“Yes!” Holly cried out, releasing her hold and rolling off of Suzume. Getting a second fall, the match was now tied up! Holly gasped, bust heaving as she took heavy breaths. She rolled on her back, grinning ear to ear as she covered her face. So close! So close to loosing this bloody title! Though now, there was just one more thing to take care of.

“Okay, Suzume,” Holly said, turning back to her opponent as the camera crew got ready. “You ready for my victory pose? Don’t get up, I want to immortalize that pin!” Holly climbed back on top of Suzume, grinning widely as she pressed her round breasts up against the challenger’s cheek. Holly straddled Suzume and turned her face to the camera so that they could get a good shot at her face, while Holly beamed. The British Bombshell raised three fingers to the camera, in honor of her pinfall.

[Noob]

The cameras flashed as Suzume's legs were spread to their limit. The lightweight twisted and turned but none of it was enough to stop the count. Finally the referee called it, ending Suzume's misery for the time being. Her opponent soon rolled off of her, leaving Suzume to gasp for breath. She struggled to regain her composure, now left as a sweaty panting mess on the mat. "Nnng...I just...need one more." She quietly mumbled to herself in an attempt to keep herself focused on what mattered this match.

Holly seemed pretty eager to soak in the moment an quickly turned to Suzume sporting a worrying grin. The lightweight hadn't moved much and just sighed as Holly climbed back on top of her. She'd turn her face to the side, now feeling the woman's perky breasts pressing snug against her cheek. "I still got one more round." She growled while forced to face the camera. Her flushed red face was sporting a rather pronounced scowl. She was hating every moment of this, especially how confident Holly seemed after she had reversed her fortunes.

Eventually Suzume would begin to kick her legs in protest. She had had enough of this. "Nnnng ok ok get off!" The lightweight whined, She didn't want to give Holly any more time to revel in her momentary victory. "Next rounnnnd!"

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly smiled as she listened to Suzume’s growling, prompting the British Bombshell to go ahead and press her boobs even more firmly into the girl’s face as the camera flashed. Giving a perky smile and a nod, Holly pushed herself back up and off Suzume, finally, with a grin. It wasn’t often that Holly got to boast a pin on someone, anyone, so the Brit wanted to let this moment soak in as much as possible.

“I’ll get off,” Holly said, “I’ve got to start planning for your first photoshoot as Loser’s Champion, after all!” Holly pushed herself up to her feet, her boast coming just seconds before her body reminded her that there was still along way to go. Holly winced as her lower back cried out in pain, her muscles aching. The adrenaline of her comeback had worn off, and now her body was again feeling the abuse she’d suffered at the lightweight’s hands, thus far. Pushing down her worry, Holly paced around a little before returning to the center of the ring.

“One more fall,” Holly said, nodding, talking more to herself than her opponent. Holly stepped out wide, trying to get into a traditional stance. If she could slow the action down, she might have the advantage over the smaller Suzume. At least, she told herself that. Lifting her hands, offering a lockup, Holly nodded to the ref to let her know she was ready for the final round!

[Noob]

Suzume slowly pushed herself back up to her feet and began stretching her arms out. She would back up to her corner and just take a few deep breaths. The lightweight needed to keep herself focused. She couldn't think of what might happen if she lost this match. She just had to know that she was going to win no matter what. The match had drained the lightweight of all stamina though and she was struggling just to keep herself from slumping back against the ropes and just panting heavily. "Ok Suzume. Just one more. Come on. She's even MORE tired than you are." The lightweight said to herself as she stood up straight and raised her hands in preparation for another round.

Eventually Suzume approached the center of the ring. The last thing the tired lightweight wanted to do was lock up with her foe though. She was almost certain Holly's larger frame would be able to overpower hers at this point. But Suzume had a plan. She just hoped he could pull it off. She would start by going in for another lockup but at the last moment she ducked down. Pushing herself forwards with as much strength as she could muster, the lightweight lunged forwards in an attempt to tackle her foe right to the ground. She was looking to get on top of things early this round in the most literal of sense. If things went well she would plant herself on top of Holly's stomach before aiming a hard jab to her chest.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly wanted to keep her momentum rolling, but the adrenaline was already wearing off. The British Bombshell would have to dig deep if she was going to keep herself moving. She was so close to sending this damn title home with someone else tonight, the last thing she wanted to do was psych herself out and let this chance slip through her fingers. Holly braced herself, took deep breaths, and met Suzume in the center of the ring.

Holly lunged into the lockup, round ass jiggling with the impact of stomping at her smaller opponent. Holly felt ready, or she told herself she did. The Brit didn’t have a plan, just an idea to push the girl back, try to start this final round in control. An idea that fell apart as she lunged in, and Suzume went low, slamming into Holly’s belly with a tackle!

“AAGH! NO!” Holly grunted and cried as she went down. Holly went down hard, not expecting the move at all. Holly’s head bounced off the mat as she went down, only adding to the pain. The blow left her winded, bust heaving as she gasped for air. Arms and legs spread eagle, she knew Suzume was on top of her, and she tried to fend her off. However, Suzume nailed Holly’s chest with a sharp jab. “AARGGH!” Holly cried out, boob bouncing around with the impact of the shot. Holly’s boots kicked and stomped the mat in pain. Pitifully, Holly tried to roll herself over, getting a shoulder up, but unable to get the lightweight off of her. “B-bloody hell …” Holly whimpered, trying to figure out how to fight back from this one.

[Noob]

Suzume winced as she slammed into Holly. The impact would bring the two onto the ground with the lightweight on top. The lightweight would lean down, planting her hands on Holly's chest just to stabilize herself and keep from slumping over. Both girls were visibly exhausted. Holly seemed unable to shift herself onto her side and Suzume was struggling just to keep her foe down. For a few moments she would just keep herself leaned over panting heavily, her disheveled hair hanging down just a few inches over Holly's face.

She was so close. The lightweight just needed one more fall. Now atop Holly, she was already half way there. She just needed her body to move, and fast, if she wanted to put a swift end to the match. Suzume would wrap an arm around Holly's head, trying to grab the woman in a tight headlock and pulling them both into a seated position. She would rise slightly to use her free hand to cross one of Holly's legs over the other one. If all went well Suzume would take a seat atop an awkwardly seated Holly's legs and reaffirm her headlock before pulling back to really try and fold Holly in on herself while applying a firm choke.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly tried her best to force herself up from the mat. She flexed her legs, tucked her ass in, and tried with all her remaining strength to push the lightweight off. Holly let out a sob when she realized, through her aching body, that once again her best wasn’t good enough, and her strength was far too little, failing to unseat the ‘challenger’ to her status as the biggest loser in LAW.

Suzume wouldn’t give Holly a chance to wallow in her misery, however, as the lightweight would wrap an arm around Holly’s head, pulling her up onto her ass. Holly could feel Suzume manipulating her leg over another leg, twisting her around.

“Wh-what … what are you doing?” Holly moaned, her loose arms flailing a little bit. Holly tried to twist out, but Suzume sat on top of her legs, keeping her trapped! Holly got a full view of her own jiggling breasts as she tried to escape, her head trapped completely in Suzume’s headlock, her body compressed on itself!

“N-noo,” Holly gasped, her arms flailing wildly. The British Bombshell weakly squirmed in the hold, Suzume folding her body in on itself. Holly panicked, realizing that she had no idea how to escape … she had no idea what this hold even was! Her tongue poked out of her mouth as she struggled, the chokehold turning her face bright red. Tears swelled in her eyes, then spilled out, as her fear overtook her. Holly’s thick ass bounced on the canvas as she struggled, then gave way to panic! Was this it? Was it over for her? Holly had just tied up the score, but without any way to escape, any way to survive this, was she doomed? Holly’s arms began to get heavy, before one dropped. She held the other high, though it was clearly wavering. She was putty in Suzume’s hands, and the world was starting to get dull. Holly clenched her hand in a fist, begging herself to stay awake, to not give in …

[Noob]

Eventually Suzume locked Holly into a tight headlock and could feel the woman flailing. Panic had settled in which only served to further Suzume's advantage. The lightweight continued trying to crank back and keep Holly from pulling away from her. However she quickly lost her balance and took the short fall onto her back, bringing Holly with her. Not giving her oppopent an inch though she kept her grip strong and soon just wrapped her legs around her foe's waist. She was going to squeeze Holly until she couldn't move anymore. "Nnnng...I...GOT YOU! Tap!" Suzume commanded.

Victory was only moments away. The lightweight knew it. She was trying her hardest not to celebrate prematurely. She felt her foe's struggles getting weaker though which would soon lead to the inevitable. She just needed to hold out for a few moments longer. She was almost there. She could already hear the crowd roaring, weather it was for her attempt at victory or Holly's attempt at escape didn't matter to her. In the moment she would just assume it was all for her.

Suzume glanced up at the referee, pleading for them to check on Holly. By this point she was just trying to will her victory into being. Meanwhile she'd constrict around Holly with every ounce of strength her small frame could muster. This match was going to be hers!