Cecilia Northman vs. Odessa Brock IV

Honey Match

The match will be contested in a pool filled with honey, set up inside a regulation wrestling ring.

Attire will be bikinis.

Victory will be by submission or knockout only.

The time had come at last!

And not a moment too soon!

Admittedly, the wait Odessa had been forced to endure between the third and fourth matchups she contested with her longtime rival Cecilia was actually the shortest wait of their entire series. They had had to hold off for an additional month to accomodate the Summer Splash match which had been their second epic brawl—and Odessa's lone victory in the series—and then both women had gone through periods during which they were too busy to match up with each other between that fight and their third match—the sole mark in the win column for Cecilia.

But this wait had been different. Their first match had been an exciting little affair which they had arranged over drinks. Their second match was necessary in order to settle the score after their initial draw, but it was all tied into the splendor and excitement of the Summer Splash PPV. Their third match was when things got brutal. And it was Odessa's first loss to Cecilia in three tries. It left a bad taste in her mouth, one which she intended to wash away tonight.

The two of them were still friends, of course. Odessa had never been the sort of woman to give up a friendship because of a loss. But recently the competition between the two of them had grown more intense. Odessa had taken a wrestler under her wing who just happened to be a chief rival of one of Cecilia's acquaintances and former pupils. Their last match had been their bloodiest yet. As Odessa began her walk down to the ring clad in a white and gold bikini—the same bikini, in fact, that she had worn at Summer Splash 2014, when she had battered Ceci off of the pier and into the water—all of these thoughts ran through her mind. And even though this match would likely be a much softer one than their previous brawl, she had no intention of letting Cecilia off easy.

The record between them stood at one win, one loss, and one draw for both proud warriors. Tonight would be a critical turning point in their relationship.

As the crowd cheered her arrival, Odessa would climb up onto the ring apron and peer over into the ring-sized pool of honey on the other side. She smiled, amused at the rather silly idea that had been dreamed up for this fight. She and Cecilia had mused together about doing a messy match. Was the honey Cecilia's idea? A promoter's? Whoever came up with the concept, it was an exciting one. And Odessa already had ideas for certain parts of Cecilia's anatomy that she would lick the honey off of as she ravished her blonde friend in the ankle-deep sweet stuff...

Finally the time had come...the time for Cecilia to once again square off against her now rather long time rival Odessa Brock, it was a rather interesting tale between them, it had been quite a while since the Swedish beauty managed to beat her Briton rival in a falls count anywhere match, where she managed to get Odessa to tap and even added in her own little stipulation where she forced Odessa to admit who of them was the better woman.

No matter what, whenever the two beauties squared off in the ring there was no doubt in anyones mind that they were in for a match of the century, and so far they had already given the fans of AFW three matches. It was time for their fourth one. A match that the blond was intent on winning, intent on showing that she was better than Odessa and that she was going to make sure that not just the crowd knew it, but also the ebony beauty as well!

Not long after Odessa made her way down towards the ring, did the Swede's music start to play. As Cecilia Northman was showered with the loud cheers and chants from the crowd, for the People's Champion had arrived. She came out onto the ramp wearing her usual red bikini when it came to these types of matches, with an arm raised up into the air as she walked down the ramp as if she was already triumphant.

Once she reached the ring she climbed up into the ring sized pool of honey the ankle deep sticky liquid was without a doubt a rather interesting thing to wrestle in and would be a first for the Swedish beauty, as such she would start to make her way up towards the center of the ring. The Swede didn't stop there though as she instantly walked right up into Odessa's face, pressing her large tits against her rival's and even practically smacking her forehead right into Odessa's, glaring into her rival's green eyes with her own red gems. " Yo, ready to lose Dess ~!" Cecilia let out as she threw on a wide grin on her face, placing her hands on her hips as she stood pressed body to body with Odessa, which of course made the crowd go wild with cheers and catcalls.

As confident as Cecilia might have been, she could not have been as confident as Odessa. After losing their last match, the Londoner had no intention of losing two in a row. She was certain, in fact, that she could not lose two in a row, not when she was as evenly matched with a foe as she was with Cecilia. Two victories for either of them would be an extreme deviation from the mean—but, if it were to happen for either of them, Odessa was sure that it would happen for her first, considering the mental and physical dedication she poured into every single encounter she had with her Swedish rival.

Odessa stood in the ring, hands on her hips, chest thrust out proudly as her opponent's music began to play and Cecilia Northman began to make her way down to the ring. The self-styled "People's Champion" was a fan favorite—a true long-time AFW wrestler, though Odessa herself had been here for so long that the cheers the two women received as they prepared to begin their fourth rivalry match were nearly equal. Odessa also smirked as she thought of Ceci's moniker, which Odessa considered a little pretentious.

Well, there was hardly any considering to do. It was pretentious. Cecilia could be that way sometimes, Odessa supposed.

What a hot piece of ass, though. What a hot everything. What a powerful, gorgeous woman she was. Odessa's smirk turned into a grin, and she laughed a little bit to herself. She was itching to beat Cecilia up right now in a way that she rarely ever itched for anything.

There was one good sign right from the start: Cecilia's red bikini was the exact same one that Odessa had torn off of her on the pier. The two of them looked exactly as they had when they dueled on the Summer Splash pier, and Odessa had battered her blonde foe right into the ocean.

As Cecilia stepped into the honey and walked toward her, Odessa would begin moving her feet through the thick liquid, moving forward with her hands on her hips, as well, until she and Cecilia collided, vanilla and chocolate skin impacting and spreading out to fill the space between them, with breasts bumping and foreheads klunking. Odessa let there be no space between them. And this was not only a staredown—Odessa would shove forward, not using her arms at all, or doing anything to try to officially start the match. But she would try to psyche Cecilia out by shoving her back in this position.

"I'm going to enjoy making you mewl like a little blonde kitten a little extra tonight, Ceci," Odessa would reply, the two of them grinning at each other as a pushing war began with breasts and foreheads as their primary weapons.

Cecilia and Odessa were finally face to face again, and the blond just couldn't feel more sure that she'd win, she was more than sure it was almost as if she could just smell it in the air, through the honey and the scent of the busty ebony skinned beauty in front of her as they stood face to face with their entire powerful frames pressed tightly against each other. Cecilia was sure she was going to win, she knew it, she was gonna break Odessa apart yet again, smash up that pretty face and maybe...just maybe even get Odessa to purr out in submission yet again!

The Swede felt Odessa press against her so firmly as the ebony beauty was practically pushing against the Swede. Whom simply stood firmly for now and pushed against Odessa as well, the two eternal rivals pushing and grinding their strong frames against each other as they challenged each other with their bodies and spirit, neither on of them were willing to go down tonight and it seemed to Cecilia as if her full of herself rival was feeling pretty sure of herself tonight. Something that brought a smirk to Cecilia's face when she heard what Odessa had to say.

" Haha! We'll see who ends up purring now won't we! I suppose that would make you a pretty white kitten if I'm a blond one." Cecilia teased as she stood firmly against Odessa, their large breasts practically already popping out from their bikini tops with how firmly they were pressing against one another. Cecilia would grind her forehead against Odessa's forehead as she glared into those emerald eyes with her ruby eyes, " So...we usually start with a test of strength...though I think I know a new way for us to start out." Cecilia let out as she would wait for the ref girl to ring the bell.

The Second she did, the mighty blond would shoot her hands up towards Odessa's white hair and attempt to yank on her opponent hard, keeping her breast and her perfect frame pushing against Odessa with her forehead against Odessa's as well as she'd attempt to pull on that hair, yanking and trying to force Odessa backwards. Instead of a test of strength, the blond figured she would do something similar but more in their wheelhouse since they already knew that they were practically even in terms of strength.

Odessa chuckled as Cecilia responded to her kitten comment. She used one hand to reach up to her own luscious white hair and gathered up quite a lot of it in her hand, curling it around her chin to frame her pretty brown face with the white strands, and maybe tickle Cecilia's chin a little bit, as well. "Ooh, I think I would be brown and white both. Fluffy, cute...much more adorable than little Ceci the kitten could ever be, that's for sure." Odessa was still very confident, even when she saw how smug Cecilia looked tonight. Why? Because a honey match inevitably lent itself to hentai, and hentai was one area she knew she could best Cecilia in with hardly a second thought.

Now ready to get the match underway as she continued to shove against her blonde rival and found her foe shoving back in equal measure, Odessa couldn't help but raise an eyebrow when Cecilia intimated that she had a new way of beginning this fight between the two of them, as opposed to their usual tests of strength. Odessa supposed the old way had largely outlived its usefulness, seeing as how the two of them were clearly almost identical in terms of build and strength.

Cecilia's idea, which she demonstrated right as the bell rang, primarily consisted of simply continuing the forehead-and-tits pushing war Odessa had begun when they had walked into the ring to meet each other. But the blonde would add the signature Cecilia Northman vs. Odessa Brock twist as she reached up to grab Odessa's snowy white hair. Even before she felt those hands sinking into her mane, Odessa reached up to get a hold on Cecilia's hair, as well, yanking on it and wrenching it hard down and to the side to try to pull Cecilia back and unbalance her.

"Someday...you'll pick a hair fight with me...and get every blonde hair on that head ripped out, darling!"

With the two busty beauties standing so close and talking as they did while pushing against each other, it seemed as if it was only fitting for them to soon begin to match. Though with Odessa's little statement the blond beauty couldn't help but let out a light chuckle to her comment. " Oh please, you'd never be as cute as me ~" Cecilia teased out as she would soon lick her lips slowly.

The very idea that tonights match was hearkening back to when her and Odessa had found themselves on that lovely beach after their summer splash match. The Swede and The Briton had done quite a bit of sexual play with each other, Cecilia was more than certain that no matter what direction this match went, that she was without a doubt better than Odessa and every way. Hardcore, hentai and normal skills! All of it, Cecilia was planning to beat that pretty face of Odessa's up again tonight and make her rival purr her name, then beg for mercy yet again.

Now that they both latched their hands upon each others hair, and pressed with their bodies against one another. Both of them quickly started to yank and pull trying to get the other woman down onto into the honey.

" Hah! You think so bitch ?! Think again! I'll be the one tearing your inferior locks out ~!" Cecilia called out as she and Odessa struggled in the hair pull, Odessa pulling one way and Cecilia the other, both women fighting for balance as their perfect and muscular frames ground against each other, breasts rubbing and mashing up against one another...

Finally though Cecilia had an idea, slipping her leg in behind Odessa's she'd try and sweep them away from her rival and pull her down as hard as she could, looking to throw Odessa down onto her back into the honey and crash down right on top of her rival, hands still latched into that hair!

Of course, after Odessa was showing off her hair, playing with it and wrapping it around her face, Cecilia would want to attack it. It was only natural to be jealous, and, judging by the number of times the two of them had gotten into hairpulling duels, the Swedish woman very well might have gone after Odessa's luscious locks even if Odessa had not been showing them off.

"Oooh, you're always such a brute...don't you know that? I give you 'darling' and all I get in return is 'bitch?' What a little stinker you are!" Odessa would snip at Cecilia, her tone playful, though the fight which was just getting started would likely be a very serious one. With the overall record between them tied at one win, one loss, and one draw for each fighter, whoever won tonight would have bragging rights. She would, until the next time the two amazons met, be the better of the two.

The two women battled, hands yanking on each other's manes, bodies pressed tightly against each other as neither had any room to maneuver and balance became a key issue that both fighters needed to deal with. Cecilia would disrupt that balance, as she hooked a leg behind Odessa's and quickly pulled it out from under the Briton! Odessa, suddenly being pushed upon while standing on only one leg, could not save herself from falling down on her back, but she could exact some revenge as her overeager foe tried to come down on top of her. As she hit the honey, yelping as she felt herself splat into the goopy, sticky stuff, Odessa would use the hold she still had on Cecilia's hair to try to drag her a little further upwards. If Cecilia wanted to come down on top of Odessa, she could—but Odessa, with control of her foe's blonde hair, would drag the other titaness's face into position over her own shoulder, face first into the sticky sweet honey!

Cecilia groaned out as she was struggling with Odessa in their hairpulling contest, if the two of them had their way they'd both probably make the other bald with how often and with how much ferocity they attacked each other's wonderful manes of hair. Though it seemed as if Cecilia was a bit more concerned with getting Odessa down right now. A quick sweep of her leg allowed to Swede to take Odessa down onto her back but it also sent Cecilia down. 

With a splash into the goop both women crashed into the honey, Cecilia's got a faceful of the liquid but she was at least on top of Odessa. She pulled her head out of the sticky substance and slowly opened her eyes. Bringing one hand off of Odessa's hair and sliding it through the honey before attempting to bring it down onto Odessa's face and press her palm down firmly, looking to both slather honey onto that face as she'd try and push her face to the side and into the sticky substance. All the while she was arching her sexy frame over Odessa's with one hand still tightly woven into the honeyed up mess that now was Odessa's snow white hair!

Odessa might have been thrown down on her back, with her blonde foe on top of her, but she would get a little taste of revenge as she used her hold on Cecilia's hair to drag the blonde woman down face first into the sticky honey in which this duel was taking place. While that obviously sidetracked the Swede, it only bought Odessa a few seconds before Cecilia struck back.

Luckily for Odessa, that strike was not exactly a particularly painful one. Cecilia brought a hand full of honey down on top of Odessa's face, slow enough that the Briton could close her eyes and mouth before she felt the sweet, sticky goo smeared all over her beautiful features. Cecilia shoved Odessa's head to the side, too, pressing Odessa's cheek and ear into the honey, but Odessa was not exactly hurt by this treatment. Instead, she couldn't help but crack a smile and chuckle a bit. It was...amusing, more than anything.

And Odessa could fight back quite effectively. She kept one hand in Cecilia's pretty blonde hair—as yet unspoiled by the honey's sticky effects—while bringing the other down to wipe at her face, clearing the honey away from her eyes so that she could open them and gaze up at Cecilia. "Heh, this is fun. But, darling..."

Odessa would slide that hand through the honey beside her, scooping up a generous portion. Then, she would suddenly swing it upward, looking to land a powerful, cheek-bruising, honey-coated slap right into Cecilia's face! In a messy match like this, starting off with a slap rather than a punch just felt right. "You've left yourself wide open!"

Cecilia smirked as she looked down upon Odessa and watched as her rival was wiping away the honey from her face. The busty blond couldn't help but wonder what her rival was about to do...but knowing her when she saw Odessa's arm move, the Swede would quickly move her hand down to grab that wrist and try to pin it down before her ebony skinned rival could throw a slap up towards her.

Trying to move up and straddle her rival a bit better and then attempt to grab onto Odessa's other arm and try to pull it down and pin it down into the honey as well. " Oh really ? ~" Cecilia'd try to tease Odessa and then attempt to slide down a bit, before attempting to shove her amazing breasts right into Odessa's pretty face, attempting to put her rival in an early breast smother.