Clyde Gastin Vs. Abbey Abraxas

Clyde kept his mind off the sensitive place his hand was resting as best he could. He wasn't sure if his opponent felt uncomfy about his hand, but mixed wrestling held the territory of awkward grabbing.

She wouldn't have to worry about his hand anymore however when he finally dropped her on his knee and let her flop to the mat. The cowboy huffed as he looked down at his foe before lifting his head to look at the ropes in front of him.

"IKUZO!!" Clyde shouted as he broke into a sprint, leaping at the ropes, planting both feet on the bottom ropes before springing off with a full backflip! Attempting to drop his entire body across Abbey's midsection with a springboard moonsault!

Abbey was holding her side in pain as she was unceremoniously dumped onto the ground. Her ribs throbbed and she might have been easy pickings for the cowboy if he hadn't screamed at the top of his lungs for the five hundredth time this match.

As much pain as she was in, Clyde's warning was making him predictable and even though Abbey didn't know what was coming, she knew well enough to roll away from the Japanese battle cry coming from the Texan's mouth. She was pretty sure the rest would figure itself out.

Clyde paid for pandering to the crowd. It was what he deserved and he hit the mat without Abbey underneath him.

"AUK!" The crowd groaned in sympathy as Clyde hit the mat hard, pushing himself on one arm as he touched his throbbing torso before rolling onto his back, pounding at the mat angrily as he endured the pain. He wasn't doing good at all this match, he looked amateur and was sucking.

Abbey turned and rolled onto her hands and knees and turned her head to watch the Texan writhe. She smiled and crawled over to him. "Next time be a little more quiet. I could hear you coming from half a mile away!" She said as her face loomed over his.

Abbey then leaned forward, as if she might smother him with her ample chest, but she only pressed one breast against the side of his face as she tried to snake her arm around Clyde's head and wrench him into a sitting dragon sleeper.

Clyde clutched his burning abs and chest while he writhed on the mat before looking up to see a smiling, buxom Abbey looming over him with a wry smile.

The moment she leaned forward, he flushed, thinking she was going for a air stealing smother. Instead her side boob would push against his cheek "Nhh." He groaned as her big tit was pushed against his face. He growled with reddened cheeks as he reached up for Abbey's head, digging his fingers into her golden locks, trying to pull her head down so Clyde could hastily kick up his shin and bash Abbey right on the noggin with a desperate kick before she could lock in the sleeper.

Abbey felt Clyde tug at her blonde locks and grunted. She threw her free arm up and tried to pry away Clyde;s fingers while her face nestled into Clyde's bare chest. She felt the Texan swinging his legs up but she thought he was just trying to kick out of the position.

"Let. Go!" She hissed into his chest, feeling his own face mashing against her boob. Her cheeks flushed but she didn't pay it any more attention that she had to as she spread her legs and tried to work herself into a better position. Maybe giving him a face full of boobs would get her off her hair? It would give her the position she sought anyway.

Abbey abandoned trying to hook Clyde around the neck and stopped trying to pry Clyde's fingers from her hair and shimmied to try and apply the full breast smother.

Clyde kicked and struggled to get loose, his face nuzzling against Abbey's boob while trying to slam his leg into Abbey's head but it didn't work and he flushed bright red as he felt her face mash against his bare chest, sending shivers down his spine as her cries were muffed a bit against his skin, while his face and cheek ground against large breast as he struggled for freedom, managing to stay out of the dangerous Dragon Sleeper. The crowd was already snapping pictures, hooting and hollering at the two wrestlers.

Clyde thought he managed to save himself from the big gal, until Abbey descend on him and mashed her big tits against his face to smother the cowboy! Leading the crowd to erupt as they watched the lewd tactic in front of them!

"MMMMHHHH!!" Clyde cried out against Abbey's large bust, abandoning the grip on her hair as he pushed at her shoulders frantically while his boots kicked and stomped at the mat. Thrashing around violently, shaking his head and sucking for air against Abbey's bust as he fought for freedom, popping an embarrassing boner as he was suffocated and smushed by the bigger girl and her chest.

"MmMMMPHH!!"

Abbey blushed as she felt Clyde's wriggling underneath him. As fun as it might be (for Clyde) to be knock the Texan out by Abbey's large, pillowy chest, she was in a serious position to try and make a real move.

She planted her hands on Clyde's hips and grabbed on his shorts while she kept her legs spread and knee walked into a better position. Though she was used to exclusively mat wrestling, the professional scene did offer her some opportunities to enhance her natural gifts.

Abbey used the grip on Clyde's pants to push Clyde down and lift herself up, pushing her head into Clyde's chest and smiling at the blonde before she lunged forward to drive her knee into Clyde's head.

Clyde squirmed and sucked for air, pawing and pushing at Abbey with the desperation to survive. His legs having a hard time kicking with the pressure she put on his hips, keeping him weighed down as his eyes fluttered from a lack of oxygen, pinned down by Abbey's big frame.

"M-Mhh...G-HUGH!" Clyde's eyes bulged wide as he gasped violently for air when she pressed down on his smaller body to lift herself up, revealing a red faced, panting Texan with glazed eyes looking up at the smiling blonde above him before she suddenly dove her knee into his skull!

"-NKK!!" A soundless cry left Clyde's lips as his brain was scrambled, his body jerking up a bit before he curled onto his side, clutching his head while he panted for air. "U-Uhhh..."

"There we go."

Abbey said once she finally stopped all the Texan's struggling with the knee. She slipped her body off of Clyde and turned herself, hooking one leg like she was going to roll Clyde up in a pin. However, instead of just flopping against him, she reached behind Clyde's head with her other hand to try and clasp her hands together and force the Texan's neck and leg to be stretched painfully.

If she could partially secure the leghook submission, she would just have to lock in the rest and she was pretty sure that she could call it a day.