Brat Pack (Izzi & Kelly) vs. Victoria Archer

A gruff sound huff of air left Izzi's cutely pursed lips as Victoria's heavy body lay down on top of her, her body suit clad breasts squashing down right into the kawaii's girls chest and flatten down gently. The succubi's newly stiffened nipples couldn't help but to poke straight into her opponent's orbs.

Izzi head lolled to one side as Victoria slipped a hand down over the top of her mound and then hooked her leg up with a grip around the smaller girl's upper thigh. Izzi cringed, redness showing in her cheeks as the leg hook forced her hips to leave the mat... Her lycra bike short tightened around her ass cheeks as the leg hook pulled them taut against her smooth skin, her butt pointed up almost towards her partner in the corner

“Two!”

Victoria felt her heart racing in anticipation and closed her eyes while keeping her weight over Izzi’s downed form. Had she done enough to secure a win over the Brat Pack, and her second against Izzy?! It seemed that just might be the case, and she slammed her eyes shut while waiting to hear the final count...

“Come on...”

Izzi was all rolled up nice and tight... So tight in fact that it was almost as if her butt cheeks were straining against her lycra bike shorts, looking to escape her own clothing. She let out a faint grunt as the ref's slap on the canvas sent a little tremor through the floor... She couldn't let Victoria get the better of her again, how humiliating would that be?!

Clenching her teeth and digging down deep, Izzi reared up her free leg and then with a exhausted sounding roar she kicked both her feet up into the air. Her small form jolted upwards right into Victoria's large boobs, her chest and belly rubbing on the front of the American's tits as the little brat broke free of the pin with the kick out

“Ugh!” Victoria groaned in disappointment as Izzi narrowly managed to kick out of the pin attempt. She shifted off of the smaller girl and looked at the ref. “Come on, that had to be three!” she pleaded, only to get a stern head shake and a pair of fingers held up in reply, affirming that Izzi had indeed kicked out at two.

The amazon sighed and picked herself back up, quickly glancing Kelly’s way to make sure she wasn’t up to anything before looking down at Izzi again. She crouched down and grabbed onto the succubi’s blonde locks, then tried to guide her back up to her feet again.

"wha..?" Izzi murmured, seeming only part way lucid as Victoria grasped onto her cute twin tails like a motorbike's handle bars. Izzi's head lifted and then there was a pause as her body drunkenly struggled to move up into a sitting position, upon which time the little brat flopped forwards into the front of the bigger woman's thigh... Izzi's hand slung around Victoria's hips blindly, her little hands clasping at that lush body suit covered ass right before she was tugged upwards.

Clinging onto Victoria's rump to help lessen the sting of the hair pull, Izzi got reluctantly to her feet... Her face sliding up the side of the American's body until Izzi was left panting hotly against the side under curve of Victoria's breast. Sweat patches were showing up on Izzi's lycra bike shorts, her stiff nipple poking through the tube top into Victoria's hip... Izzi didn't want the embarrassment of having Victoria beat her again, particularly seems Victoria hadn't really beaten anyone else besides Izzi, but the bigger woman was just all over her once again. The memory of what happened in their last match and the feel of Victoria body against Izzi was starting to get to the little brat a bit... Her breathing rate increasing, a slight tingle starting to grow down between her small thighs as Victoria continued to boss her about the ring

“Eep!” Victoria yelped when she felt her little foe’s hands cling onto her rear. That sudden feeling startled the tall blonde so much she almost completely let go of Izzi right there solely on instinct! Fortunately she managed to hold on, but the feeling of the girl’s body resting against her and the succubi’s breath against her breast were making Victoria blush in embarrassment again.

“St-stop that!” she said, moving her hands to grab onto Izzi’s wrists and try to pry them off of her. She had a dazed opponent ripe for finishing off, but all this incidental groping was driving her crazy! She had to get some distance between them, even if only for a second, if she wanted any hope of being able to focus again. So, holding onto one of Izzi’s wrists, Victoria turn and attempted to sling the kawaii off into the ropes with an Irish whip.

Izzi moaned out against the side nock between Victoria's breast and the base of her chest as the other woman wrenched her away from the rather intimate position... The brat's arm was grabbed by the wrist and she was swung in an Irish whip towards the ropes. She bounced off of them and started to come back towards the bigger woman, still looking rather flustered because of the turn of events that had taken place.

At the last minute Izzi tried to jump and throw her body sideways... Attempting to have her chest and belly slam right across Victoria's large rack in a cross body splash with her tiny weight, unable to put full force behind it because of her distracted and groggy state

Standing at the sidelines with the tag rope in hand, Kelly had made all kind of faces while Izzy and Victoria had taken the spotlight in the ring. Normally not one to share the spotlight easily, Kelly was actually glad that she had this role because this was clearly a thing Izzy had to fight out primarily because it was painfully obvious that she was a little bit addicted to the body of the Blonde.

Clapping and yelling, Kelly would at least try to lend some mental support for her tag team and stable partner.
"You go and get her, Izzy! BRAT PACK PRIDE!"

Victoria, despite still being a bit embarrassed at essentially being groped by the smaller blonde, felt confident he had this match in the bag now. The numbers disadvantage had plaid its part as expected, and both kawaiis had given her some trouble. But Victoria had an advantage of her own through her size and strength, and it seemed that was going to be her golden ticket to victory. Izzy was clearly tired. All that was left was to finish her off.

...Or so Victoria thought. As Izzi came rebounding back, the tall blonde started to raise her leg in preparation to send the sole of her boot crashing into her opponent’s cute face. However right as she did so, Izzi surprised her by flying right into her with a sudden cross body! Normally Victoria would’ve been able to catch and withstand someone of Izzi’s size with little issue. But she was still off balance when the impact was made, and with a yelp the tall girl fell down right onto her back underneath Izzi!

Izzi's small body plopped down right on top of Victoria as the big woman toppled backwards from the cross body splash, she lifted her head and let out a deep huff of air before her face slumped down right into Victoria's right hand boob. Izzi's nose and lips pressed against the top outer side of Victoria's breast, her warm whispy pants seeping in through the dark blue material of the American's body suit as Izzi lay draped over her all hot and sweaty.

The ref girl saw the pinning predicament and so quickly slid down onto the mat to start the count

"One!!"