Shanari ‘The Ravager’ Drackanov vs. Libby ‘Liberty’ Vella - Making New Friends

”Fuck off!”

One of the benefits of being a bigger lady? Forward momentum. When Liberty started moving in one direction at full speed, there were few things that could stop her. Nothing Shanari was doing fell into that small category.

They hit the corner hard, with enough force to make the whole ring shake. The hit wasn't exactly pleasant for Liberty, further rattling her already ravaged skull, but when she stepped back, she could clearly see that Shanari had gotten the worst of it. By far.

So open. So hurt. But Liberty knew just how to make her feel better.

She liked her breasts, right? Well, Liberty would give her breasts.

She rushed forward hopped up, and slammed her tits in Shanari’s face, slamming both of her babies into the Ravager.

With air momentarily depleted and the woman squashing her against the corner, Shanari had no options in this situation other than supplying her lungs with oxygen again. Shanari brought her arms from the top ropes and used them to push against Liberty, thinking she was accomplishing that when the woman was taking a step back though that thought was soon extinguished as she got a close up of Liberty's breasts, smashing her into the turnbuckle again and squashing her body in the process!

She was fortunate that she had air in her lungs again but getting a pair of fat tits in her face wasn't something she was planning to enjoy in a ring of all places, trying to tilt her head to the side to at least get some access to fresh air again while her body was forced to endure the close encounter with Liberty's body, her abs lightly flexing as her hands soon braced the middle ropes for support.

”Right on target!”

Liberty cried out in triumph as her body sandwiched Shanari into the turnbuckle, getting all the impact she wanted into the blow. The Ravager’s hardened body wasn’t the most comfortable thing to crash into, but the damage she made was good. Shanari was left wide open. Vulnerable. Liberty planned on keeping her in that corner for as long as possible, too.

Feeling something big coming, she reached down and grabbed Shanari by the waist, trying to lift her up enough to make her sit down on the top turnbuckle.

They were about to go for a ride…

With her body basically crushed against the turnbuckle, it looked like Shanari was going to comply with Liberty's demands for the time being. Other than releasing a few groans, there was nothing Shanari had left to use as she was grasped around the bare waist and hoisted off her feet, set up onto the top of the turnbuckle to be prepared for Liberty's next attack.

It wasn't exactly a comfy seat but Shanari was too far out of it to say or do something about it, shaking her head a little as she tried to rouse herself back up to fight this rather big woman before she would do something even more damaging than before.

This was going to take a lot of effort and more than a little luck.

Getting Shanari up on the turnbuckle was relatively easy - the Ravager was a fairly skinny woman overall, and Liberty probably could've gotten her up with one arm, if she'd cared enough to try. And if she hadn't been dog fucking tired.

No, the hard part was what came next, as Liberty - not exactly known for her balance - began to step up on the ropes, rising along with her foe. The crowd as well, getting to their feet in anticipation, knowing that something big, loud, and extremely painful was about to happen.

With her wobbly feet on the middle ropes of the turnbuckle, Liberty reached out and wrapped one arm around the Ravager’s head, when she pulled the other one over her shoulder. With that secure, she began to lift Shanari up, up, up...

With the Russian fighter on the turnbuckle, it was not hard for Liberty to continue, only releasing a soft groan when she started to come to the moment that arm wrapped around her head, eyes fluttering open as she soon stared down at Liberty's busy, grumbling something in Russian as she felt the other Liberty preparing her for something, though the Russian was still trying to figure out what the heck had happened before.

Soon she found herself being lifted from the turnbuckle, her eyes widening a little as she realized where she was and what Liberty was going to do, though where she was right now it would only be deadly for her, trying to press her feet against the top ropes as she tried to unbalance the wobbly Liberty to try and make her fall down onto her back with Shanari's breasts slammed down hard upon her face, though Shanari would barely protect her own face with her forearms as she would slam the canvas. If Liberty was able to remain balanced though, she would be completely helpless.

As Liberty lifted Shanari into the air and prepared for the plunge to end all plunges, she couldn’t shake the impression that this was a really bad idea. Mostly because of the fact that she’d never done this before. She’d flown off the top rope, sure - in fact, it was one of her favorite past times - but doing it while she was lifting up another human being, was a new thing.

Still, the crowd was behind her. They were behind her. Liberty was about to conduct her first high-flying experiment, and she was sure it would be a success.

The first doubts came, though, as Shanari proved to have a smidgen more life than she’d first anticipated. Liberty’s wobbly legs became even more wobbly as the Ravager pushed off. All of the sudden, they were going down, but nowhere near the way she’d originally intended.

They came down in a mess of tangled and flailing limbs, with Liberty landing hard on her back while Shanari crashed down on top of her - a nasty, nasty fall that left groaning and sprawled.

On the plus side, she had tits in her face. She even gave them a little lick, because why not?

Shanari managed to free herself, though the price was just as unrewarding as letting this brute use whatever slam she was planning to use on her. She shuddered and twitched a little while she rested her head on her cross arms, taking hte moment to catch her breath while she felt Liberty's tongue along her barely covered tits, keeping them on the woman's face for a little longer while she mumbled down at her. " You'll be licking them a lot more after this damn match is over.. " She was still pissed at her for the many attacks she was forced to endure but at least she had a better position on her now.

The Russian would slowly press the palm of her hands down upon the mat, taking a brief moment to hold her breath before she would try to rise up and straddle Liberty's tits with the intention to not only flatten them but also to push her down for a schoolgirl pin to go for a quick pin fall!

Frankly, if Shanari meant her statement as a threat, it wasn’t a really good one. The idea of giving those Russian twins a thorough licking was something she wouldn’t mind in her free time, provided that Shanari would reciprocate. Which she doubted the Ravager would be up for. But it wouldn't hurt to ask, that was for sure.

The next thing that Liberty knew, however, Shanari moved in for the kill, scooted up and dropping down for a pin right on her chest. A good one, too, and it might have worked. Liberty was hurt. Liberty was tried. So…

”Don’t make-”

Liberty sprang to life and beat the three count.

"-promises-"

She began to sit up, curling with Shanari still on her chest.

”-you can’t keep!”

Liberty began to rise, trying to stand up while she held the far lighter woman in her hands.

It didn't take long before the referee went down and slapped her hand against the mat for the first count, which caused Shanari to tense and push down with all her weight upon the woman in an attempt to keep her down, arching a brow when Liberty spoke, though started to slowly break the pin.

To her surprise, she was slowly being lifted up as Liberty sat up and began to stand, gritting her teeth as she had no time to pull or even roll away as Liberty had grasped her, the Russian finding herself in an predicament even she had no idea could happen, now wondering what the hell she had to do now to overpower the long haired fighter.