L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

The crowd watched every move, every twist and turn the match took, at the edge of their seats. It seemed as though at any moment, these two women could turn things around. Yuna, with her greater size and propensity for smothering, seemed the natural favorite to win a match of this type, and when she prepared to bring her weight down on top of Swan, it seemed as though the writing was on the wall for the luchadora. Yet, not a moment later, Swan had reversed her predicament, catching Yuna off-guard with a daring and cunning manuever as she pushed her face in between the heavyweight's cheeks and began rubbing in place, each motion she made causing Yuna to gasp and moan as the sensation built up inside her. For a few seconds, it looked like Swan would be able to snatch victory from the jaws of defeat.

But it was just then that Yuna made her move. Suddenly, she realized what she had to do to salvage her chances - and suddenly, Swan went still. The cameras zoomed in as Yuna flexed the muscles in her glutes, bringing her cheeks together and sandwiching Swan's head in place! Trapped in her clutches, the masked girl couldn't move. She tried to struggle, twisting herself from side to side in an effort to pull free of her stifling prison, but she couldn't budge! Her head was anchored in place!

It wasn't long before the cheers began to sound from the stands, the fans lauding Yuna for her last-minute reversal even when it seemed all hope was lost. Swan tried to push at her, but Yuna held firm. Her teeth clenched and her face grew red as she strained herself to hold in the position, drawing on all the strength in her body and using it to fuel two muscles! She was hanging on for dear life; if Swan could break free of this, she had no chance in her current state. It was Yuna's last bid for victory, but it was one she would pursue with all of her might!

And then, at last, Swan went limp. Her hand fell to the mat, and her legs slackened from Yuna's waist, falling limp against the canvas. The cheers for Yuna went up louder than ever, and the brunette looked back over her shoulder to see the referee checking Swan for consciousness. But, as her hand was lifted and fell back slack, it was clear that she could go no further. The match was over - and Yuna, against all odds, had won!

Standing up from Swan's face, Yuna at last let her opponent fall flat beneath her as she lifted her hands to the sky, her naked body glistening in the light from the sweat that ran down her curvaceous form. Her chest heaved with each gasp she took for breath, but she turned her chin higher, and a smile crossed her face as she greeted the cheers of the crowd. Yuna had fought with every bit of strength she had in her, to the bitter end - and in the end, she had triumphed!

Swan's thoughts of how disastrous the ending of this match had become for her lasted for only a few seconds, and after that, she was slowly drifting off to a peaceful sleep, the busty luchadora slowly going limp underneath Yuna, her face still wedged deep in her heavyweight foe's massive ass! Yuna's thick cheeks were too much for Swan, and as they trapped the luchadora until she was slumbering peacefully, the referee would give one final check of the masked wrestler, before moving to declare the match's conclusion!

As Yuna finally released the mask wrestler, Swan fell limply to the canvas, chest gently rising and falling as she slumbered peacefully, her booty induced nap seemingly extended thanks to how tired she had been! She looked almost peaceful, if she wasn't sweating and bright red, and her chest was still quite exposed, naked breasts shifting as she dozed off, amidst Yuna's victory celebration!

Yuna herself was still in a considerable state of undress, as the match had left her chest equally bare, and even more, the ass that had just won her this contest was naked and available for all to see, something that Swan could most certainly attest to! But she was indeed the winner, exposed or not, and as Swan slept, there was little doubt that she'd be somewhat annoyed upon waking up to learn about her defeat after being countered, the luchadora's hubris having gotten the best of her this time!

With the announcer proclaiming her victory to the world, Yuna stood tall, facing the fans with a smile on her face. She took the referee's hand, beaming with pride as she threw her chin skyward. She might have been tired from all the exertion she had forced her body through, always pushing her own limits in her attempt to outlast her foe. Her face was red, her hair was a mess, and her body was sticky with sweat - but the relief was beginning to set in to her sore muscles as she knew now that it had all been worth it. She had fought hard, and in the end, she had triumphed. Even when she was all but naked, Swan's attempts to humiliate her before the fans bounced right off her. Now that she had won, she could take pride in having the body that had brought her success on full display - and, as she looked off to the crowds to blow kisses in their direction, she gave a little wiggle of her shoulders to let her breasts sway, something that got her a louder cheer. Yuna chuckled to herself - nothing quite filled her with confidence more than knowing how easily she could get a whole arena riled up for her.

Then, though, as Yuna let go of the referee's hand and took a step back, she directed her attention down to where Swan lay below, sleeping peacefully as though she hadn't just fought a pitched battle. Yuna couldn't deny that she had fought hard, too, and she deserved every bit of the honor for her part. More than once in this match, it looked as though Swan would be the sure victor - and, perhaps, if it had gone just a little differently, she would have been. Yuna could only feel proud to have shared the ring with someone like her.

Bending lower, Yuna scooped Swan off the ground, leaning close to plant a kiss covertly on her lips. "You've done well," she said, "but not quite enough, I'm afraid. Still, I'd say you've earned the rest...and maybe we aren't quite done plowing each other's asses~" She winked playfully to Swan, giggling at her own joke, as she held the luchadora in her arms to carry her out of the ring. The match might have been over, but it surely wouldn't be the last time their paths crossed.

Winner by Knockout: Yuna Matou