Mad Mud Match Reunion - Candy Cane Vs. Fujiko Hinomoto

Fujiko's struggles for that waist scissor was all turned to vain as the lovely Candy Cane's fist soon shot down into her stomach, burying itself right in through those abs of Fujiko and causing the lovely Noble Rose's face to twist in pain, coughing out as her arms wrapped around her stomach to protect it and she shot up into a seated position, her legs unwrapping from Candy Cane as she'd start to try and scoot herself backwards...coughing as she did.

" Nn...no..not like you get to decide that..." Fujiko let out as she'd try and start to push herself up onto her knees and look on at Becky Welsh, watching the Canadian with a wary eye as she'd try and be ready for whatever the lovely redhead was going to plan...though she wasn't exactly in the perfect condition to counter much at the moment.

Candy was completely satisfied with the smack of connecting with Fujiko's belly, even if the other woman's abs were tight enough that they nearly hurt her hand in return. Sure, Fujiko had a hell of a stomach for someone who Candy pointedly decided not to be impressed with at all (even though Fujiko was impressive), but she hadn't thought of the ramifications for her fingers, what little those ramifications were. The punches did the trick, anyway - Candy felt the bulging thighs around her midsection slip away with help of the slick mud, and the freedom felt fantastic. She shook her hand from the cracking impact with Fujiko's belly and narrowed her eyebrows on the larger woman as she backed away from the redhead.

"Oh no you don't! I get to decide that you don't get away this time, Rose!", she barked, as she thrust herself forward onto the Asian woman, scooting through the mud. She latched onto Fujiko's from the front and clung to her before she got away, bringing her thighs around Fujiko's waist like Fujiko had just done to her and grabbing the back of her opponent's head with both of her hands. Though she slid down slightly, her thighs ending up around Fujiko's waist underneath the surface of the mud, the redhead wrapped both legs tightly around Fujiko just to hold her from getting away. A disgusted pout on her face, she glared into Fujiko's eyes angrily before forcefully yanking the Rose's head forward and her own chest outward, mashing Fujiko's face into her slightly mud-dampened bosom. "There! Why don't ya take some of your own bad medicine!?", she growled, locking her arms behind Fujiko's head to keep her face mashed between her breasts.

Fujiko was not in the best of situations and after those blows to her well toned stomach....which she had to admit that Candy Cane packed a rather nasty punch behind her, perhaps it would be wise for her to not try and take too many of them. Even her formidable muscles would probably give away completely with enough assault from the lovely redheaded punk-rocker.

As the Noble Rose tried to get away Candy Cane but Becky's legs had wrapped tightly around her waist and started to hold onto the violet haired woman. Fujiko was surprised and her eyes widened a bit as Candy Cane started to put a bit of pressure on her and then started to pull her head downwards. The Japanese wrestler had no chance to struggle against this as Fujiko's legs spread out through the mud and struggled, sliding around in the sloppy substance...Soon Fujiko felt her head being yanked down with more force and before long her head was trapped against those firm breasts of the Canadian, her face being buried in between those muddy tits.... " Mmmphh!..." Fujiko struggled out a muffled yelp against those muddy breasts as her hand started to place against Candy Cane's sides to start to try and push and pull Candy cane off of her.

Hot in her bid to get revenge on the Rose for yanking her around by the head, Candy wrenched Fujiko's face into her breasts and held it there with great enthusiasm to the point that she felt Fujiko's nose and lips at her sternum. It was a feeling, combined with the sliding contact of the insides of her thighs against Fujiko's torso as the redhead tried to lock her ankles and rocked her legs with pressure-packed squeezes under the mud, that had Fujiko getting warm from a little more than the sun above them. But even that triggered her stubborn side. "Grrrr... just stop..."

As Fujiko tried to pry her loose, Candy only held on ever tighter, trying to make things worse on the Asian woman by pressing her arms against the sides of her boobs to close them more tightly around Fujiko's face. It helped to have decent-sized tits every now and then. In her vicious state of mind, she didn't notice that the crowd was going nuts... or that she would have gone nuts if it wasn't for her competitiveness getting the better of her. She continued jerking, legs squeezing then arms in rotation and her ankles locking and re-locking in the slickness. "Tap! Taaaap!"

Fujiko was trapped well by Becky Welsh, there was little she could do to pull herself free at the very moment, her mind was clouded with the fragrance of mud and....well...Candy Cane herself. The Hinomoto wrestler soon felt Candy Cane's legs snap shut and her arms tighten around her head, hearing those screams muddled through the mud and tits that were covering her.

The roars of the crowd were louder than anything that Fujiko knew off, but she could barley make any of those sounds out. Soon enough she would grit her teeth, she was not going to go down like this, not in her first match against a fellow Rose after such a long time. Fujiko soon started to try and place her feet underneath her, and with her strong legs she would start to push upwards, attempting to rise and haul Candy Cane up with her. Her hands grabbing tightly at those mud covered hips.

" Mmmghpnn.." Fujiko let of muffled struggling grunts as she carried Candy Cane up, before she'd finally attempt to throw herself forward with all her might, attempting to slam Candy Cane down onto her back into the mat with a makeshift spinebuster, hoping it would break the redheaded punk-girl's hold.

"Rrrrrgh!"

Candy's growling did not let up as she wrenched and shoved and squeezed, whole body getting in on the act on weakening Fujiko or, better, getting her to tap from Candy's chesty embrace. Really, though, Candy was having trouble suspending herself like this, with her legs around hips slopped in mud and with nothing to support them. She rocked and shook, butt bouncing against Fujiko's thighs. "I'll be really glad when you quit!", she barked out, voicing her thoughts on her tired legs.

Fujiko shifted, and Candy hadn't been away from wrestling long enough to have no clue what was coming next. She felt Fujiko's hands grip at her hips underneath the mud, getting a little too friendly with what was only covered by Candy's bikini bottoms. "Get your hands...off!" With her demand, she rubbed her chest back and forth against Fujiko's face in defiance, only being greeted with a warm rush of air as Fujiko lifted Candy's legs up and out of the cool mud. Relentless, Candy held on, arms and legs both, even as the taller woman got herself situated high enough for things to be dangerous.

And then Fujiko flung her backwards, but Candy was having none of it. She gripped Fujiko's head, holding on tightly enough that only her legs slipped from Fujiko's torso. Candy slipped down Fujiko's body awkwardly, landing on her feet so she wouldn't fall back. She stumbled, arms sliding all the way from Fujiko's head down her shoulders, back - finally settling on hugging around Fujiko's butt as Candy ended up on her knees, face pressed into the top of the Asian Rose's bottoms.

She remained there, stunned, groaning, and blinking - just glad she hadn't been slammed into the mud or fallen on her head.

Fujiko's attempt to slam Candy Cane right down into the muddy ground beneath them was not something that went off smoothly. Candy Cane's legs slipped off of her and went down to protect her from falling down, but it seemed as if it had it's toll on Becky, as the younger woman's legs buckled and the violet haired woman was freed from Candy Cane's lovely breasts and with it she took a deep breath, face smeared with mud at the moment, but it carried a smirk on it.

Candy Cane's hands grabbing onto her rear like that made the Japanese woman blush faintly underneath the mud and with the redhead's face placed against her breasts...Fujiko thought it was high time for some payback. Breast smother was too obvious though, the Noble Rose would try and push forward, using her superior strength and weight to try and shove Candy Cane down onto her back and fall down on top of her, scooting forward right after to try and place her shapely rear down on Candy Cane's lovely face, with her knees moving to pin Candy Cane's arms down against the mat. " You're the only one who's going to be quitting today."

It was as soon as Candy knew for sure she wasn't going to go crashing down that she noticed how bad of a place she was in... and how embarrassing, being basically knelt at Fujiko's hips with her face all buried into the other woman's stomach and with an armful of ass. And sure, Fujiko's belly felt nice, but Candy wasn't going to admit that. Refusing to let the crowd see her looking like that, the redhead cried out in disgust and peeled her arms away from Fujiko, just in time for the taller woman to throw Candy backwards with her superior strength, with the redhead rolling back on her heels and landing on her own barely-covered ass and back in the mud, getting her arms all slimy again. "Stop it!", the redhead yelled, but the Rose not only didn't listen, as she slammed down onto Candy's midsection with all her weight hard enough to nearly bury the redhead down in the mud - she went even further before Candy could realize what was happening.

Just barely keeping her neck above the mud as it was, and sick of feeling it soaking into her bikini top, Candy was ready to complain again when all of Fujiko's weight moved forward onto her upper body, sending her shoulders and most of her face save for nose and lips down into the mud. The feeling of having her whole head - awesome red locks, ears, cheeks, eyes, the whole works - squished into mud was overwhelmingly embarrassing and disgusting, just like it had been back in AFW when it had happened. Candy thrashed and cried out, a bit of the mud getting into her mouth when she did so.

But as a weight came down on her face, it silenced her cry suddenly. Her mouth became mashed open at a strange angle, and her nose was not only crushed, the same as her cheeks, but overwhelmed by the scent of mud, some scent of fabric, and what Candy realized very quickly was whatever Hinomoto smelled like. The redhead immediately thrashed, but she found she had no use of her hands to start pushing whatever part of Hinomoto was on top of her off, as they were pressed down below the mud, unable to be moved and pawing at slick flesh. It wasn't from only her incredible difficulty breathing that Candy's concealed face went red. With her eyes and ears covered in mud, she couldn't hear or see anything - all she could do was feel what was definitely Fujiko's bikini bottoms pressing down onto her face, and the outline of the bigger woman's behind within. And despite all the coolness of the mud and her complete hate for being made a fool of like this, Candy's legs rolled at the heat between them.

She screamed in her throat, a sound that didn't even make it beyond the mud or Fujiko's giant- fat ass- and didn't have the composure to know what to do just yet. There was nothing but anger and arousal, in equal portions, as she blubbered into Fujiko's ass and the mud.

Fujiko finally got Candy Cane down into a position which she was enjoying, though it wasn't the kind of position which she might have wanted, she currently had Candy Cane pressed down in the mud, pinned down effectivly for this embarrassing face sit, as her mud covered rear was firmly pressing down upon that pretty face of the lovely Becky Welsh.

The Violet haired Fujiko could feel the feeble attempts at struggling beneath her and the blurbs of mud bubbling against her rear as Candy screamed and struggled beneath her. She tried to reach back with one arm and place it against Candy Cane's taut mid-section and another into down in between her leg to try and find a hold of Candy Cane's head, trying to adjust and steady herself.

" Phew...you're tougher than I remember. Matter not, I shall still defeat you." Fujiko spoke out as she could already feel sweat and fatigue starting to set in, Candy Cane was proving formidable as ever, and this was not going to be an easy match. Fujiko just hoped that the redhead would stay down and accept defeat for now, as the Older Hinomoto sister would rub her rear a bit unintentionally against Candy Cane's face.

The longer Candy stayed beneath Hinomoto’s ass, the more her feelings worked her into an increased frenzy – her anger and the heat already had her worked up. Having just barely enough air to stay conscious but increasingly lightheaded between the mud and the Rose’s bikini made things worse. And the worst part of all was realizing, in the blackness, that a few million people were seeing this. Even through the panic from all the sensations that had her still thrashing, her mind was clear enough to know exactly what people were going to write about her now; some tough chick she was if she got beaten by another girl’s ass smothering her down in the mud.

Candy was too damn strong and prideful to just let it happen, and she wrenched yet again to try to get a hand free. But just as she did, she felt what had to be Fujiko’s hand pressed down on her stomach, and the other hand grabbed her by her red head and just mashed her tighter into Hinomoto’s ass - so far that Candy felt her nose crushed and squealed from the pain. Just dominated more, and now breathing wasn’t even an option.

Oh this was not frickin’ happening. If she just wasn’t so big and strong. But damn, that hadn’t mattered before, and it shouldn't now.

Finding her legs wriggling again from the sexual aspect of her position, Candy reeled herself in and tried to get an idea figured out, because her time was running out. She had no hands free unless she wore herself out, and Fujiko had her by the head. But she did have her legs. And they could only do one thing, really.

Candy blubbered into the mud and ass again with a grunt and pushed her feet down against the mat, beneath the mud, hard enough that her whole body bucked upwards in an effort to throw Fujiko off-balance and forward off of her face.