Diabolica vs Karen Starring II: Crippling A Giant

Karen was beginning to gag as the massive women seemed intent on squeezing Karen into her, her legs starting to straighten out in pure spasming pain. The smother was a desperate last move, as it became pretty obvious that Karen didn't have the energy for a standard bearhug escape, like pushing free or clapping the Mexican's ears.

Thanks to the size of her hefty chest, Diabolica's head was relatively covered, even moving sideways would only find more skin. Karen's own hold became firmer and firmer as Diabolica's weakened, her pants for air actually gaining them as the bearhug became a simple elevated waist lock.

Diabolica was keep trying to escape after continously getting suffocated inbetween Karen's breasts. At this point she completly released bearhug on Karen. She grabed Karen's hips and tried to pull her head out of opponents cleavage.

Diabolica was bit angry with herself, since she already had the match in her pocket and than Karen managed to came back so quick and easy. Her face was getting quite red and her whole body was weaker because of lack of air.

Diabolica hated it, but she had to move her arm and began tapping on Karen's thigh to indicate that she gives up.

With the squeeze on her spine let up, Karen already hook her massive thighs somewhat around Diabolica's own huge pair of legs, so that when she fully released, Karen would slowly slide down in her grip until she reached the floor, ensuring she could keep the smother locked in as tight as she could. She was still in absolute agony, but this close to a win, bared through the pain, as she knew the pay off would be worth it.

The moment the Mexican brought up her arm, tapping on Karen's thigh, she released, falling back to a knee, panting like a wild animal, hands shooting to the ribs her foe had just seemingly tried to pop.

Diabolica still couldn't belive how she could lost the match. She was glad that Karen let her go, because air was quickly deplepting inbetween those massive breasts. While Karen fall to one knee, Diabolica went down on all fours. Staring down on canvas, she began coughing and taking a deep breaths.

At the end, she turned toward Karen and waited few seconds before saying. "Hey... Good fight girl."

Karen simply glared at the woman, who moments ago was arguably close to popping her open in her own finishing manoeuvre. She held her heaving chest, before raising her hand, preparing to give the woman a middle finger once more, this time with a satisfied victory grin. She'd stop herself this time though, before standing, still holding her aching upper body, and turning to exit.

"Nah..you ain't worth it..." She'd mutter under her breath.