Suzanna vs Irene: Smother Match on a bed

Suzanna's headbutt managed to elicit a groan from Irene's lips as her chest moved away from the other girl's face for a moment. It wasn't enough to hold Irene off, however, not when Suzanna had so little space to rear back for her strike. Irene's chest quickly descended back down on Suzanna's face, attempting to lock in the smother submission again.

“Come on, Suzie, you need to do better than that,” Irene said, aiming to taunt the girl a little bit while also being somewhat serious. If this girl didn't step up her game soon, this was gonna be a pretty short match. “Think carefully about how you can escape. I know how I'd try to do it,” she said, noticing that the two of them were only about a foot from the edge of the bed.

Suzanna kicked and squirmed underneath the soft secy boobs of her opponant, flailing around under the impressive bust size.
"MMMHHMMM" Came from underneath, and she tried to roll all over, maybe even hoping to knock them off the bed.

As Suzanna oscillated from side to side on the bed, Irene eventually lost her balance atop the girl as the both of them pitched over the edge of the bed and hit the ground with Suzanna's sizable frame weighing Irene down. She chuckled, secretly a little happy to see Suzanna get some control back from her. For a girl as cute as her, it might be easy for Suzanna to forget that she actually had a much larger frame than the petite scientist, and likely more muscle as well. It was up to the girl to use her size advantage as much as she could to overpower Irene, but in the meantime, the science girl would make it as hard as possible even though she was now trapped underneath her.

Before Suzanna could get too comfortable, Irene's legs snapped around Suzanna's waist in a tight bodyscissors hold, while her arms kept their grip on Suzanna's head to try and keep her face buried in Irene's bust for as long as possible. Irene's limbs were a lot smaller than Suzanna's, but she knew how to use them to make trouble for her opponents.

Suzanna enjoyed her freedom for a moment, prepping to get right back in the game against the smaller but squirmier scientist.
Before she could really act Suzanna's waist was suddenly snapped shut upon, her face in the nice soft bosom. To try to throw in a bit of surprise, she shook her head side to side, hopefully motor boating the surprising the tinier girl.

“Oh, you're just enjoying yourself now, aren't you?” Irene chided Suzanna as the girl started massaging Irene's cleavage with her face. Ticklish sensations had always been an embarrassing weakness for Irene, and the scientific sexpot started giggling as her sensitive breasts were stimulated. Even though Irene held onto her prey, she couldn't help loosening her grip on the girl's waist and head as her legs and arms lost some of their strength due to the ticklish sensations coursing through her. She did her level best to hold Suzanna's head still and stop her motor boating, but the larger girl still had an opportunity to free herself from Irene's hold if she put her strength to good use. Her arms were free, after all, which allowed her many options for punishing Irene's attack...

Suzanna's arms began to snake around her body, while she continued to motorboat the soft orbs, reaching the back of Irene's head.
She began to try to get a nice firm grip upon it, and pulled it back, hopefully pulling Irene off along with it. "Lemme out of your boobs!"

Irene yelped when Suzanna grabbed the ebony locks of her hair at the back of her head and started yanking them, pulling her head back until her soft neck was stretched and exposed. Having her hair pulled and her head contorted quickly succeeded in convincing Irene to let Suzanna's head go free, as her arms traveled inexorably toward her own head to search desperately for the tugging hands of Suzanna that had buried themselves in her locks. Her legs were still wound tightly around Suzanna's waist, but Irene was losing control of her situation.

Suzanna began to try more pleasure to the girl. Her face snaked towards her neck, and tried to slowly kiss and make out with it, maybe even trying to get a hicky too.
While doing this she would use her arms to try to unwrap the legs.

Irene chuckled a bit as Suzanna nibbled and smooched her exposed neck, but as soon as her hands moved away from Irene's head to start pulling on her legs, there was nothing to keep it that way. Her arms came back from defending her hair from being tugged, and her hands embraced Suzanna's cheeks to push her head away. It also had the effect of scrunching her face up a bit and making her lips look puckered like those of a fish, which Irene thought was extremely cute. Still, this whole exchange was going nowhere, and Irene realized that it wasn't fair for her to keep Suzanna trapped down here. If they had been in a wrestling ring, Suzanna would have been freed as soon as she reached the ring's edge for a rope break. There were no ropes here, but Irene had another idea for how to bring a little order to this weird smother fight.

“Hey, I'll tell you what,” Irene said, looking up at her fish-faced friend with a smile, “let's say that any time someone trapped in a hold manages to roll off the bed, that's a rope break and the other person has to let go.”

Irene rolled Suzanna to the side and untangled her legs, leaving the girl lying on her side on the floor while her foe would make to climb back on the bed, waiting for Suzanna to join her. “C'mon, let's try this again.”

Suzanna's face was forced into such an adorable appearance, it actually made her blush and humiliated. She kicked her legs about in the maneuver, weakly.

Suddenly freed, she listened into the proposal. "Deal"
She stood. "And if this rule is broken?" She questioned, standing up and returning to the soft squishy bed.