Melissa Green vs Christina Newman - Jobber Rookie Showdown

"No. No I don't want to wrestle....."

Melissa was almost at the verge of tears at the thought of entering the ring. Even though it was a private ring, with no crowd and just for the viewing pleasure of a few select guests, this was still something that terrified her. The prudish girl had zero experience and had recently been take under the wing of Natasha Rostovik. Unfortunately for Melissa, the big Russian was plain sadistic and used her whenever she could. Right now, Natasha wanted to desperately introduce Melissa to the concept of smothering. Sure, Natasha more than had the assets to do this herself, but she was also a voyeur, and knew watching Melissa humiliated and destroyed be exciting, at least for the Russian.

"You do not want to disappoint mistress?" Natasha asked letting her finger lift Melissa's chin up so she could look into her eyes. "Besides, you have a lovely outfit.." Melissa looked down to see her clothing, selected by Natasha. She was barefoot, wore little booty shorts, and a cropped t shirt that rode dangerously colse to the underside of Melissa's breasts.

Natasha grabbed Melissa's wrist and literally dragged her into the room leading her to the ring. Ushering her toy through the ropes she smiled and nodded. Melissa however was not so impressed. She looked lost, tiny within the ring which had been specially modified to include a softer floor and handcuffs laying around the ring edge. Natasha was going to love this. Melissa wasnt.

But the pair awaited their rival, which Natasha wasnt sure about. She had organised a few rivals, maybe all would turn up and Melissa would be dominated. The Russian licked her lips in anticipation.

Christina was a bit nervous herself, this was her first match in the big leagues! Sure, she was put in a smother match, which was something she could do well but it was still nerve racking! The pink haired girl had gulped a bit as she reached the door, some people whistling as she passed by, blushing as she had been dressed in her attire for this match, which was a pink pair of bras and panties with a black lace.

The young rookie sighed and opened the door, looking at the pair of women in the room, looking at the shorter woman and the taller woman with a smile. Now that she was in the room she started to get some of her confidence back. She looked over at the bed with a blush before walking up to Melissa, sticking her hand out. "Hello! Are you my opponent today?" She asked, not really knowing who she had been paired up a bit. The taller woman could have been her opponent as far as she knew, but she just took a wild guess.

"I hope you are! You're pretty and I want to have a really good match with you.~" She said with a smile, giggling a little as thoughts had ran through her head.

Melissa waited and turned sharply when the door went. She saw Christina enter and immediately her eyes went wide. The girl was so.... so full figured. She was basically in her underwear and Melissa looked at Natasha, who was watching on and stood arms folded with a stern look on her face as if to say dont you dare leave.

The prudish kawaii backed up a little as Christina walked to her, not through fear but more feeling pure uncomfortable. She couldnt help but notice how large her breasts were, how thick her thighs... Melissa was bright red at the deviant thoughts in her head. She had seen other girls be smothered by her mistress, and seen live AFW feeds online, but she never experienced it and the thought of taking on such a well "equipped" rival was horrifying.

"I.. I guess I am your opponent..." although the pretty comment did nothing to stem the tide of humiliation she felt already and Christina hadnt even layed a finger on her.

"This is a smother match right? she asked coyly, and looked at her own lack of boobs. Although Melissa did have quite a plump bottom that would no doubt be useful... IF she could get past the image in her head of actually sitting on another girls face

Christina had looked at how nervous Melissa had been and blushed herself, scratching the back of her head a little. "H-hey, this is just a match! Let's just have fun!" The pink haired girl had said, hopping up on the bed before patting it. "I mean...it is a smother match, but just a fun match none the less! We'll have a good time, don't worry.~" She had said, genuinely just wanting to have a good match with the other young woman, even if the match was a bit provocative.

Being on the bed was totally different than being on the mat, even with just being on her knees the feeling was totally opposite of the ring! Christina bounced on the bed a little bit, her breasts jiggling a little a bit as she did. It wasn't as if she was trying to psych the opponent out, but it wasn't like she couldn't just sit still on the bed! She had to get used to the feeling of this new arena, otherwise she was sure that she was going to lose!

Christina had waited for Melissa to hop on the bed and the...ding? Yeah, whatever signaled that she could start the match with the other young wrestler, sticking her arms up to lock up with the woman and would attempt to push her down on the bed with her on top, wanting to start out strong!

Melissa watched wide mouthed as Christina jiggled and bounced. She couldnt think straight. She shouldnt be excited as it was wrong, she wasnt into girls, but then again she was, and the thought of being buried between Christina's large warm sweaty breasts, or even dare she think it, pinned down at her mercy in a schoolgirl/front facesit pin was too much to ignore.

The purdish girl shook her head trying to clear the images and got into the bed. Immediately she found herself gripped by her rival and pushed down onto her back. "OOHHHH" Melissa wasnt a wrestler, nor was she strong. She even got beaten by Melody White at the behest of Natasha, who stacked the odds against her by ensuring that Melody was set to win.

Melissa ended up stuck between the breasts of the kawaii, which is what started this whole thing for Natasha.

The shy girl looked at Christina. "I have.. nngghhh never smothered anyone.." she gasped, a little uncomfortable with the situation of being so close to another girl. During the struggle, Melissa's cropped top slipped up revealling the bottom of her breasts to the nipple. With her arms already aching, she stopped struggling and let her arms flop outward laying them on the bed.

The upside of this for Melissa is that Christina would hopefully drop forward, and if enough end up face first right into Melissa's underboob for a light smother!

The pink haired fighter had giggled a little as she got Melissa in a light smother, just pulling her in deeper. "Never smothered anybody? Well, I guess this will be good experience!" With that said, Christina had pushed herself down a bit, aiming to shift herself as she aimed to get her smothered deeper against her chest, really trying to put the pressure on.

Had that worked, Christina would shift her chest from side to side a bit. She wasn't trying to taunt her or anything, but she knew that with the cameras on them people watching would really appreciate this display and she would be able to get the advantage by giving her less and less air to work with in this match. Christina hummed a little bit as she did so, now aiming to shift herself so she was straddling the woman. This was risky though because if Melissa was on top of the ball she would be able to shove Christina off and get the advantage herself.

Melissa was like a rabbit in headlights, although the headlights were Christina's ample chest suffocating her. The darkness and the sensation were playing games with Melissa's mind. Bad games! She realized that she was going to be utterly humiliated if she didnt try to get away and her prudish nature was in overdrive.

Muffled by the mounds of flesh she gasped out. "No no gerrrrof me!" although it would he been barely audiable. As she felt Christina try to straddle her, Melissa slapped pushed, and wiggled as much as she could, looking to topple Christina off her and try to escape. Quite what she would do next, if it worked, was anyones guess, but for now her early forbidden lust was dampened by her strict upbringing.

"I said... off!" she spluttered out managing to just somehow grab a small pocket of air