Teacher and Student Battle at the Beach - Nightly Beast up against the Stonewall

One second she was a human locomotive that could've bulldozed through a truck. The next second she was the word's least aerodynamic tumbling cannonball. Aniek stumbled and crashed near the corner. Quick reactions set in but quicker still was the hard rump of her opponent. Soft plush felt harder with the whole weight of another wrestler on top of it, smashing into her with a pain that rocked her body and finally got her to cry out in pain. Her arms splayed out from the force, most of it muscle combined with momentum. This girl was good.

"Ugh, this?" She groaned, laughing hoarsely. The camel clutch was a simple move; in Europe many saw it as outright boring but Aniek had been in enough to know it was effective. That was why her arms were pulling back against Stonewall's, trying to get past her knees and attempting to pull herself forward. Yet it didn't take long for her chin to be caught and beast was now caught in a trap, one her arms shook with whatever little force they could manage, her teeth clenched. "Funny, I thought the teacher was supposed to be putting the student in these holds!" she grumbled with a bit of her usual humour.

She was trying to think of *something* but for such a simple hold, a counter wasn't exactly coming easy to her head.

Stonewall continued to mount the pressure on her opponent's head and lower back as she can see that it's having a great effect on Aniek. It could've gone the other way if she hadn't thought and acted fast, but fortunately she did and the risk was rewarding. Stonewall then chuckled in hearing Aniek's comment and replied, "Well, think of this as doing you a favor. At least the student can show the teacher how much she has learned."

Stonewall wanted to see how long her opponent can last in the hold before releasing her. At least as she's backing away, she managed to score some points in her favor.

Aniek slumped to the mat, panting after her ordeal. It was fairly short but her upper body now felt rather strained; the girl had locked her in good before deciding the torment was enough. Aniek was a little grateful for that. She slumped down and sucked in air, pushing up against the mat. Under her long, sweat-matted hair she could see her opponent backing away. Normally one would rise to the occasion and begin anew. However, she wasn't your normal heavyweight.

Her legs had been untouched during the whole ordeal. If she'd held it in longer, perhaps Aniek would've used them. Most viewed heavyweights as focusing more on upper body strength but in Aphrodite Productions, what one could do with their longest limbs was equally important. Kicking off against he mat, Aniek rolled towards Stonewall in a rough, awkward roll but this wasn't some desperate, clumsy move.

Nearing Stonewall, Aniek gripped the mat and swung her legs around. She wouldn't aim for a smack at her ankles for a trip; rather there would a gap between her feet before they snapped shut around those ankles. Smirking she sharply angled them forwards aiming to send her crashing forwards on her belly. Aniek though wasn't going to let her legs off easily - her powerful legs slid up that leg to near the knee where they crossed and squeezed to crush and twist. Grabbing at her other leg, she would start to twist it from the knee down for a painful ankle lock combo.

"I think you might have me mixed up with a different teacher..." She said, twisting her waist to the left and attempting to put more dislocating pain on the squeezed leg.

Stonewall would be caught off guard when Aniek rolled peculiarly close to her. That gave Aniek enough time to trap her legs with her own and make her fall on her stomach. Stonewall loudly grunted before feeling her legs being twisted and out in an ankle lock combo, making her groan in agony.

But through gritting teeth, she would say, "And I'm not the kind of student you would underestimate." And she would try to use her free arms and body to move her way to the ropes. Hopefully, she can reach out and grab onto them fast before her legs take any more damage.

This matchup of teacher vs. student was becoming quite exciting and the crowd wanted to see more.

"That's the spirit."

Stonewall was dragging herself like a soldier under barbed wires but Aniek wasn't aware of that. That was enviable and admirable of her but it was as easy to counter as merely changing the position. Suddenly rolling sideways and onto Stonewall, pulling her legs backwards like in a boston crab, the pain changed from that of twisting limbs to them and her back being sharply bent back in a way they really shouldn't. Yet that lasted for just a short few seconds; meant to stop her in her place with a new kind of pain. Aniek had more on her mind than the simple crab.

Rolling onto Stonewall's shoulders, her legs would come around to wrap around her arm while two hands would grab her free wrist. Her limbs locked in and she lowered her face momentarily to look at Stonewall. "Now, watch closely, this next part will be on the test."

Using her legs and a hand to brace herself, Aniek would attempt to flip herself and Stonewall over in the process landing the two on their backs. Squeezing and crushing both of her arms, stretching them out cruelly while her biceps were rubbed by the same thighs tormenting her legs earlier, Stonewall was put into a slight variant of the crucifix hold, to be stretched and bent to Aniek's pleasure.

Stonewall was getting some closing distance towards the ropes, up until Aniek changed position. "AAANNGH!!!" she cried out in pain as she was now feeling her legs pulled backwards, similar to that of a Boston crab. She stopped in her tracks in feeling the unsuspecting pain, but Aniek had more in store for her.

Stonewall would hear the teacher say that the next part will be on the test. Judging by those words alone, she must mean that this hold may be more advanced than the previous one. She was right of course and she was soon placed in a crucifix hold.

"UUNGH!!!" Stonewall groaned out in feeling her arms being stretched out to add to her legs being in pain. She took heavy breaths as she tried to take this all in in spite of how tough it is to do so. Then, she attempted to take the pain in her legs and use them to move herself closer to the ropes. And to add to that, she would try to lift herself up a bit and slam her own body against Aniek's again in hopes of getting out.

Either way, Stonewall still wanted to prove herself against her opponent and show what a great fighter she is.

Aniek grunted a little but given by the confident smile on her face, she knew she was secure. While both were big and heavy due to their concentrated muscle mass, Aniek had the weight advantage. At most, Stonewall was able to feebly left her body, the minuscule thuds that followed were less than encouraging. Aniek in the meantime stretched her body out and stretched both of her opponent's arms like they were a rubber band to be snapped.

While it was an efficient move, it wasn't what Aniek was thinking of as a finisher. Both wrestlers had been putting one another through slams and submissions. Getting a physical submission was one way to win... but Stonewall had likely forgotten about the other one.

Giving her leg-snared arm one more squeeze, Aniek clenched her hands tighter around Stonewall's bicep and then swung her entire lower body around. Now laying on top of and covering Stonewall body to body, she gripped her worn arms by their wrists and pressed them over her head. Her legs would spread out to both sides of Stonewall's, pressing them together to keep herself stable. And her large, powerful bust pressed and smushed on top of her opponent's, squashing her chest like a pair of heavy weights.

"Now, I'm sure you won't find this in the MMA~" She teased before leaning her head in close to rub cheek to cheek with Stonewall. A short second later and she arched her back upwards before forwards. A hard and tight tummy brilling with muscles flexed and grinded hard into Stonewall's belly while the nightly beast's massive mounds squished up against her underboob, stretching her breasts upwards towards her face before running them over and burying them in the process. She swayed her bod left and right, rubbing it teasingly over her tummy before pressing her belly button directly into Stonewalls. Raising her shoulders up and arching her tummy down, the bigger woman's powerful abs crushed and pressed into the student's tummy.

Hard abs flexed even harder, expanding with tension and strength as Stonewall's would be forced to fight back or flatten into her body against the bulging muscles. Worse still was that she was slowly rocking her body up and down, the fiery friction between their bodies tightening limbs and perking tits. Her mound bumped suggestively on top of Stonewall's and she continued to nuzzle her as if she was a cat.

What happened next was not what Stonewall was expecting. She was placed securely underneath Aniek with her arms trapped over her head and her sides would be held by the bigger woman's legs. From there, Aniek did what seemed to be rubbing her own body against Stonewall's while she nuzzled against her face like a cat.

But being the innocent and stone faced kind, Stonewall would raise an eyebrow as she asked with a grunt, "Uhhh, what are you doing exactly?" She would try to move her arms and legs slowly without Aniek seeing much to see if she still had any mobility.

"Did you forget this was a hentai match?" She giggled, her abs bumping up against Stonewall's. She held her arms tightly just in case she thought she could get away while she leaned her head in closely, nuzzling her across the cheek. "You're a big girl now - you should know of my reputation and AFW's~"

In truth... Aniek felt a slight bit uncomfortable. She loved to rub down hardbodies but she avoided being the sort who preyed on weaker women. Slowly, she began to rub her abs in circles over her's, bumping mounds on occasion to gauge how she reacted. Using her weight advantage she continued to keep her pinned but she watched her closely, face to face, a cautious smile upon her lips.

Stonewall rolled her eyes in annoyance as Aniek began to rub her own abs in circles against hers. When Aniek's chest bumped into her a few times, Stonewall was starting to get more annoyed and uncomfortable. If she wasn't pinned down like this, Aniek would be in a world of hurt at this moment. Stonewall would say, "I didn't forget that and I DO know that, it's just something that I don't understand why you would be so excited by it."

While she was talking, Stonewall would have an idea in her head that she had to try and execute. She would attempt to raise up her free legs and scissor them around Aniek's waist. If this worked and if she can do it before Aniek notices, then Stonewall would also try to use her strength to roll herself backwards, carry her opponent with her scissored legs, and bring her forward to the mat, stomach first. This should have the teacher beneath the student instead.