Six Women, One Ring. (Cirno and LunarOcean)

Aniek almost smirked as Samus backed off. While it was true her grinding technique was amateur, a lot of rough humping and grinding would still affect her albeit the effects diminished thanks to her expertise. She looked unsure and wisely backed off. However just before Aniek could quickly smack her off balance with a surprise attack, Samus had swung her over her shoulder and slamming her hard into the mat. The pleasure from earlier had meant that the pain now stung much harder and she winced, writhing and jolting before falling still. She panted and grabbed at her back, impressed by her fellow heavyweight's raw strength.

"Back to where you belong huh?" She mused.

Her little plan had paid off when she had forced Aniek down onto her back, giving Samus plenty of time to either go for a momentum or take some time to readjust herself to the situation. Her body felt quite hot now and she was doing her best to hide it, to make sure Aniek wouldn't catch on and find a way to exploit it, the blonde bounty hunter refusing to be outdone by someone she had almost crushed in the turnbuckle!

She decided to go for the momentum, lowering herself in a crouch before she sprung herself forward, her target being Aniek's body once more as she tried to go for a short splash upon it, then quickly trying to lock up the woman's wrists above her head while her legs would seek to hook in between her opponent's legs to spread them wide. While it was a bit similar to the thing she did at the corner, she wanted total leverage over her opponent, and there was no better way to do that than to go for a full grapevine pin!

Aniek was just about to get up when Samus decided it was time to get down. Samus' body slammed down onto her's, forcing air from her lungs. The slap of body on body was painful but stimulating; her relaxing muscles tensed up again in response. It would be as if the body crushed under her's had now become rock-tough, arms jolting up and legs spasming out. Aniek was liking this woman already but knew she was in a bad position. As she attempted to grab at her and push her slightly smaller body off, Samus took control.

This time, Aniek's legs weren't fast enough and neither were her wrists. The master of grinds was now pinned herself in the grapevine; the choice for many wrestlers. Aniek herself though was not much of a fan.

"Grapevine huh? Not too creative now are you?" She wasn't trying to tease or taunt her; for Aniek, the grapevine had its uses but it also had its flaws. Aniek would instinctively keep flexing, her hard abdominal muscles daring Samus' to grind or press on them. She couldn't move her chest as much as she liked but she attempted to angle her breasts upwards, cushioning her's against the blonde's and forcing them to compete with her very firm tits for control.

She would also attempt to arch her belly up, lifting Samus if she could and getting some crotch on crotch action, even if it was rather straining on her lower body. Her facial expression was much more serious; she knew Samus was attempting to dominate and asswert herself over the nightly beast, but in doing so, the match had just gotten a bit more intimate for the two of them.

For her to actually stay ahead of Aniek and not have the girl try and muscle her way out of the grapevine pin, Samus would have to pull out all the stops just to remain victorious in this bout for strength. She decided to take a page from Aniek's book, lowering herself until her noose would be pressed up against Aniek's cheek, then beginning to gently kiss and brush her lips over that cheek while her hands and legs will make sure her opponent remained secure in her hold, noticing that Aniek was more busy in trying to heat her up.

She was doing a good job with that, but it was not going to be enough to keep Samus down, who was starting to be a bit more sensual, looking to surprise and distract the beautiful woman underneath her so she can start grinding away, looking like she was trying to grind Aniek down into the mats as her abs tensed up against Aniek's, and her perky tits were grinding into Aniek's pair, making sure every part of her body would be in contact with Aniek.

"Nnnnnnn, you're certainly a romantic one..." Aniek was quite receptive to the tender affections of an otherwise rough hold. Yet she didn't seem so sure of herself; even the more graceful ladies she knew would press a little harder than that, with a bit more vigour as well. She smiled albeit with twitching eyebrows, fighting hard to focus as her proud abs finally met a decent match up. Without warning, she would lunge up and try to catch her right on the lips, her tongue slicking around Samus' mouth. It was a gamble to try and stun her, because even if she was good at both giving and receiving grinds, it didn't always mean she could afford to go through each and every one.

The grapevine, due to the position of where it put one's legs, didn't give one as much leverage as they normally would for belly to belly contact. However, Samus had abs that were harder than Anie initially suspected and she was brute-forcing her way down, bumping directly into Aniek's rocky wall. Rockiness that with repeated bumps and grinds, slowly sarted to crumble. Her dense breasts could only take so much and now Samus protruding pounders were mashing them down, making her lightly mumble and moan. In the midst of all this kissing and humping, she'd go for a desperate upwards crotch bump, hoping to stun Samus with raw sensual flavour! That was likely the best she could go for as far as making openings went. Her arms would attentmpt to pull away right as crotches kissed, hoping Samus would slip.

With the way things were going right now, it seemed that Samus had the upper hand, though she was so busy with trying to crush Aniek at her own game, that she had forgotten about one simple yet dangerous thing. She pulled her face back after she had given the woman's cheek a soft lick, something that was in fact quite affectionate but it was all just strategy in the bounty hunter's head to dismantle her opponent and make her submit before she would end up being crushed and humped into the mat.

Her legs were strong, spreading further to in turn, make Aniek's legs spread even further, to expose her crotch and gain easier access to it while Samus' own crotch was grinding and humping down against it. But right when she considered what else she could do, Aniek came right in for the kiss right upon the lips. Her eyes widened slightly, lips parting enough to allow that tongue inside her mouth and soon she was overtaken by the sudden sensual assault Aniek was using! Her hands weakened, slipping from the strong bastion she had set up on the woman's wrists and it allowed Aniek to pull her arms free!

Aniek's crotch quivered and her muscles shook, struggling to retain their hardness. Combined with the humping motions, her great endurance was slowly turning to mush. The kiss saved her but Aniek wasn't going to just push her off. It was a bit daring but she figured she might as well land in one more good hit before she tagged out. Pushing deeper with her lips, she dragged her opponent deeper into her ravenous, aggressive, unrefined kiss. She never really was one for the lovey dovey stuff.

Samus was quite receptive, enough that it gave her room to jerk her crotch up like a rocket in takeoff. The loud sweaty smack jolted her, breaking the kiss with a moan. She'd drive hard in an attempt to cause Samus to slide forward over her, right onto the mat> Her arms now freed, she'd also push up on Samus to basically eject her from her once dominant position. She had to admit, the blonde had gotten her good but she'd reclaim her honour a different day. Hastily getting to her feet, she practically leaped at the ropes, slapping the waiting hand of Radmilla!

The she-giant calmly kept her eyes on whoever was still in the ring, placing one leg over and striding in. The crowd's roar lessened a little as if some great disaster was about to strike. And it wasn't just because of how tall she was; Radmilla walked with a regality to her stride that made it seem clear she owned the place. She threw out her arms to "stretch", displaying an impressive wall of musculature and very prominent breasts, looking dense as small boulders against her bikini top. She would point at whichever woman would be facing her, crooking her finger and daring them to take a shot.

Even the Bounty Hunter was not up to par to Aniek's strategy to dismantle her and break away from the pin Samus had created. She was first taken into the kiss, allowing Aniek to free her arms and enough space to let Aniek slam her crotch against her in a thrust filled with authority. This had not going unnoticed and it did unleash a faint tint of crimson to appear on the woman's cheeks, who was now overtaken by the woman's sudden burst of strength, which forced the Bounty Hunter off Aniek and onto her own back.

She sat up just in time to see Radmilla being tagged in, that over sized red haired warrior that now faced the Bounty Hunter. She got back onto her feet, just taking some time to regain the cold temperature of oxygen back into her lungs before she faced the woman, lowering herself before she rushed straight towards her. She wasn't going to go for a lock up this time, it would be plain suicidal to try and hit this brick wall of a woman standing in front of her. Instead, she lowered herself, spreading her arms wide and tried to crash her shoulder hard into the woman's abs, aiming to drive the red headed warrior down onto her back with Samus on top!

Radmilla liked this younger woman's spirit already, still posed like an action hero. Sadly for Samus, Radmilla wouldn't be so easily taken down.

Before she impacted, the giant made a sudden dash to the side. It wasn't enough to techncially get her out of the way of the spear but she wasn't intending on dodging. For someone that large, they preferred to turn it around.

She would duck low and raise up her own arm, catching it against the crook of Samus bicep. Her right arm had caught on the blonde's left but she was still kneeling, dug in to the mat. Giving her a smile, she shoved forward and smacked her onto the mat, catching her arm in a semi-chickenwing armlock.

She wanted something more intimate than that however.

In a quick transition that grinded their bodies together, Radmilla put her into a [url=http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2014/044/9/5/arm_triangle_from_mount_by_afwfan-d76cyeg.jpg:vpl1xqn9]frontal arm triangle[/url:vpl1xqn9], choking her and stretching the arm joint, all the while partially pressing her imrpessive body onto the smaller woman's form.

She flexed her arms to show off but her gaze wasn't interested in Samus. Sure, she would likely be half flattening her as she damaged her neck and arm, but her eyes were trailing over the form of Mikasa. It wasn't distraction as much as a very piqued interest.

She suddenly raised her belly and transitioned into a full body pin, gripping Samus' arms by the elbows. Her belly shot down, flexed fully, smacking right into Samus'. She would then press it hard and flex even further, turning her abs into a steely fortress wall that would crush into her opponent's belly. All the while giving Mikasa a very expectant look; "brave enough to chance a rub, my friend" was what her eyes said.

Her target was right in front, but she forgot that the moment was facing a mobile target, who managed to show off that she was not just going to receive the spear, but rather counter it and bring Samus down onto her back instead. It all happened too quickly for the Bounty Hunter, who was now on the receiving end of the take down. She pressed his hand against Radmilla's hip while her other hand could not do anything useful, her throat locked against the woman's arm and she soon found herself getting crushed.

Her face started to turn red from the lack of air as she struggled with everything she had, her legs kicking furiously upon the mat, her body locked in nicely and it seemed that Samus was not going to get free. However, the hold was released and allowed Samus to catch her breath, but the position changed to a full body pin, both arms pinned upon the mat and soon she felt the crushing might of Radmilla, who was targeting her abs. Samus huffed against Radmilla's face, her body being pinned completely underneath Radmilla and she couldn't use her hands to break free!

MIkasa narrowed her eyes when the woman was looking at her, almost like she was taunting her to come fight. She didn't ignore those wanting eyes that were inspecting her body, but she was not intimidated by them. She knew that this woman was interesting her by the way she was giving her the challenging expression, something that she would accept once Samus would be able to break free.