Brat Pack (Izzi & Kelly) vs. Victoria Archer

It looked as if things turned from bad to worse for Victoria after toying with the partner of the straw headed kawaii wrestler. Now things were really looking good, and Kelly could spend some applause for the sheer fervor of her tag team partner and play a little bit with the crowd by waving, giggling and stomping on the mat with one of her feet.

After the big Blonde had gone down under a face full of so to say lower back, Kelly got a little bit feverish and decided to comment a little bit more.
"That is it. PIN HER!"
She yelled into the ring.

The situation was quickly growing disastrous for Victoria. Ever since Kelly’s assist to Izzi a while ago, the tall blonde had struggled to take a solid grasp on this match, and now the feisty kawaii was really running her ragged.

While Victoria coughed profusely, she was once again pulled up off the mat and wrapped up under Izzi’s arm. “Let...go..” she grunted through grit teeth while weakly pushing against the succubi in a futile attempt to free herself. But then Izzi ran forward, and Victoria knew what was coming.

When Izzi leapt out for the bulldog attempt, Victoria pushed against the kawaii’s lower back in an attempt to break free of the headlock propel her foe forward into a crash onto her little rear. With the little bit of strength she had, she wasn’t sure it’d be enough to break her out of Izzi’s clutches. And if Izzi did manage to hang on, then Victoria very well might be one step closer to saying goodbye to what remaining hopes she had in this bout.

Izzi ass bounced against the mat with a satisfying bump as she was able to drive down into the quick paced bulldog maneuver despite Victoria's best efforts to trying and resist it. As her opponent face thumped against the canvas, Izzi quickly rolled over the opposite way from her and turned to get onto her knees.

"Heh!" Izzi scoffed at her new found rival as she climbed to her feet "Nothing to it!" The obnoxious little brat moved up to her new found rival and placed her feet firmly either side of the bigger woman's head so that she had a clear and familiar view up between her small thighs.. Her hands moved threateningly to grip the waist upper rim of her purple lycra bike shorts

"You're very lucky... you get to taste my new and improved modified Brat Face right now!" She announced before yanking down on her own shorts.. the lycra clung clammily to her sweat coated ass and thighs, for a moment not looking like they would come down at all.. But eventually they peeled off of her smooth shiny butt cheeks, Izzi scooted the material down just enough so that her butt and crotch was revealed, keeping the material scrunched up above her knees. She reached down forwards to grab up one of Victoria legs at the calf in her hands and then pointed up into the air as if in a signal to the audience watching.

Then with a deep breath in, Izzi jumped up and kicked both her legs out so that she would come down naked butt first straight for Victoria's face again! However this time she had Victoria leg already hooked up and as she came down, the leg would be forced to strain up over Victoria's own body. Izzi intended to come crashing full force with her sweat butt, but also intended to stay put after the impact so as to turn the face splash into a face sit pin with one leg hooked up.

Victoria tried to stop herself from crashing face first onto the mat, but her efforts were all for naught. “Ngh!” she cried out at the impact. The tall blonde groaned and rolled over, but then remained still, even as Izzi moved to stand right over her head.

She watched as the succubi slid her shorts down a bit, and instantly panic overtook Victoria’s mind. But there was nothing she could do. Her body was exhausted, and her head was still ringing in pain from the bulldog she’d taken a moment ago. When Izzi reached out to grab and pull on one of Victoria’s legs, the amazon could only weakly shift and squirm in protest.

“Please..! Don’t...!” she said, but it was too late. Izzi leaped up, and Victoria only managed to close slam her eyes shut right before her foe’s bare butt crashed down right on her face! “Mmmm!!” she cried out underneath the kawaii’s rear. Even if the girl didn’t weigh all that much, having it all drop onto her head simultaneously, especially at this point seemed to be too much for Victoria.

“One...! Two...!”

The ref had started counting, but there was no movement from Victoria. As utterly humiliating as this was, the martial artist was simply too tired and too dazed to muster the effort to throw Izzi off of her. After all the intensive training she’d done all over the world, she was a second away from being defeated by a woman practically half her size, and in incredibly embarrassing fashion. Even still, there was nothing the blonde could do but wait for the ref’s hand to come down for the final count.

Izzi hugged Victoria's leg to her chest, keeping a tight hold on the leg hook while simultaneously concentrating on keeping up right and steady on the perch of Victoria's face.. Despite being completely exhausted and sweat trickling down nearly every inch of her impish body, Izzi still managed to do a good job of looking dominant and arrogant as she face sit pinned Victoria for a measure of payback for having to orally service Victoria's ass, breasts and crotch

"THREE!!" The ref yelled, slapping her hand down on the mat one last time before calling for the bell. Izzi didn't make much effort to get off of Victoria, instead wiggling her hips to grin her clammy warm butt more into Victoria's face... Peeking down at her from over her shoulder.

"How'dya like that.. huh?!" Izzi breathed out heavily in a scoff at Victoria "This is where your face belongs!"

A part of Victoria felt relieved to hear the bell calling an end to the match. Or at least, she would’ve if Izzi had gotten off of her then. But she didn’t. The feisty succubi continued to sit there right on Victoria’s face, and even wiggled her little rump to further the amazon’s humiliation.

Victoria weakly groaned and her free leg lightly squirmed a bit, but there wasn’t anything she could do. A woman half her size had just pinned the proud martial artist by sitting on her face with her naked rear, and even afterward Victoria was still firmly trapped underneath her bratty foe. Beneath Izzi’s butt she was blushing intensely with embarrassment. She only wanted this humiliation to end, but Izzi didn’t seem intent on letting that happen just yet. All Victoria could do was wait for the nightmare to end.

Izzi gave her ass another firm wiggle against Victoria's face, the brat's smooth wet cheek squeaking a little against her opponent's face as Izzi let her know who was on top and in charge around here. After a couple more moments Izzi was satisfied, releasing Victoria's leg down to the mat she hunched up onto her knees so that her naked butt remained covering menacingly a few inches away from Victoria's face... The bigger woman forced to gasp and pant in close to the brat's ass.

"And let that be a lesson to you!" Izzi announced down at Victoria as the ref girl moved over to lift Izzi's arm in victory, in the background "So What" by Pink start up to commend Izzi and Kelly on their victory

Victoria whimpered as Izzi wiggled her bare rear in her face again, and her leg dropped limply to the mat when the succubi finally released it. When Izzi shifted to hover over the amazon’s face, her intense blush and mortified expression were perfectly visible as she gasped and sent heaving breaths up against the butt floating right above her.

She didn’t say anything in response to Izzi’s taunting. She just slammed her eyes shut and attempted to turn her head, not wanting to stare up at the girl’s rear any longer. And while Izzi posed victoriously over her, the tall blonde simply waited to be let up so she could escape this humiliating scene as soon as possible.

Luckily for Victoria Izzi elected to be merciful... or rather the little brat was just a little too tired to be squatting over Victoria's face for too long, so she got fully back up to her feet to celebrate a great victory and vengeance served by the Brat Pack with her partner Kelly

"WHEEE!"
Kelly had watched with glee that she was about to score a victory here. Not that she had contributed that much, but a victory was a victory. And the best of all was that it had been quite a funny match with a strip at the end, and what more could you ask from a bout in AFW?

Stepping lightly into the ring after the three count had gone through, she let one of her arms get raised by the referee in their celebration. Contrary to Izzy, the Canadian did not have much of an axe to grind with Victoria, so she would offer Izzy a shoulder to rest a little bit upon if she needed support on their way out.