Smother POW Match! Sona Buvelle vs Zoey Hamilton!

Smother POW Match
Conditions: Smother your opponent out! Winner keeps the loser as their POW for unspecified time! The match will take place in a private bedroom in AFW's complex!



Sona happily entered the room she was instructed to. Another match against Miss Hamilton, splendid! Zoey was by far one of her favourite wrestlers to lose to, the feeling of having her face shoved in Zoey's ass and forced to inhale Zoey's fart as she was smothered out! Sona was already getting wet but knew she had to contain herself until Zoey came. The bedroom was plain, practically empty say for the two king-size beds pushed up against the back wall, taking up the almost the entire room. Sona climbed on top of the bed and waited for Zoey to show up.

Zoey had faced a wrestler who she thought was similar looking to her, not quite twin level but it was still enough to freak her out. Other than that though the match was quite a fun one, she managed to destroy and humiliate her opponent, although she came to hate the woman as she never seemed to fight back. Her hatred for said woman would only grow when she found out that everything she did to humiliate her opponent and even her win itself was tainted, her opponent had been getting off on the whole experience! Zoey hated losing and although she won the match it didn't feel that way.

So as she made her way to the private bedroom she would have a specific plan in mind. She was going to dominate her opponent and get the win that she felt had been robbed from her and was going to do absolutely nothing that Sona would enjoy. Of course she needed to do a smother to win the match but other than that Zoey planned to not humiliate her opponent at all.

The match type usually would worry Zoey since she was in a bedroom match which would be a first for her, plus usually more intimate experiences ended up happening in such matches but due to the sheer uselessness of her opponent the nasty Scot was certain there would be no such intimacy. After-all she couldn't imagine her somehow even for a second losing to someone as useless as Sona at anything.

Eventually Zoey arrived at the bedroom, entering and immediately seeing her opponent. Zoey would be wearing much less revealing clothing, she had her usual volleyball themed outfit on although underneath she would be wearing her cat keyhole lingerie

Zoey's attire:

Zoey would enter the bedroom and squeeze in before closing the behind her and climbing onto one of the giant king sized beds and blushing as she got a good view of her opponent's body. She was a little bit distracted by the fact that she was currently on top of a king sized bed with another woman but she would stay focused and remember that she was here to beat up Sona. " So, you kinky cow. Guessing you're ready to lose miserably again? " Zoey would say, not caring about how rude she sounded.

Sona saw Zoey enter the room and would be immediately disappointed by Zoey's attire. Her hopes were through the roof when she heard from Manager when he said Zoey had a new wrestling attire. Sona was overjoyed and fantasized all the different moves Zoey would dominate her, how sexy it would be. Sona's enthusiasm came shooting down when she looked at Zoey's volleyball uniform, her disappointment clearly showing on her face, frowning. Sona would simply nod at Zoey as she got ready and start to lock up with Zoey in the middle.

Zoeuy could see the disappointment in Sona's face and couldn't help but grow a huge grin. The larger bluenette was excited to continue ruining her opponent's fun, Zoey loved to irritate people and in their last match Zoey failed to irritate the more jobber. Although the Scot was absolutely determined to do so now and believed she had the necessary knowledge to do so.

" What? You don't like my non revealing outfit? I wore it just for you Sona " Zoey would tease, her continued smirk likely revealing that she didn't care about Sona's enjoyment. After she was done speaking Zoey would lunge forward and try to grab into Sona's shoulders. The Scot attempting to push her opponent into the mattress and get control early.

Sona frowned at Zoey when she teased her and would actually put some strength to her push, forcing the Scot onto her back before immediately nibbling at a special sensitive spot in the neck to cause instant pleasure, rubbing her pussy through her shorts. Sona would make suckling noises and rub gently, closing her eyes as she tried to wear Zoey down.

Zoey had been completely certain that Sona was useless, even with her reckless and obvious attack she expected a complete success. To Zoey's surprise though just as she was about to reach her fellow bluenette she would be pushed back, the Scot was definetely stronger but she had given her opponent a large enough opportunity to take advantage with a little bit of good timing.

Zoey would then fall back into the mat as her eyes widdened in surprise, she froze up as the Sona landed in too of her, Zoey feeling the smaller bluenette's lips press against her neck and then Zoey would shudder due to the sudden rush passing through her body originating from the neck as Sona gently nibbled on it. Meanwhile Zoey's face would turn a bit pink with arousal as her breathing got warmer and heavier and she squirmed her lower body.

The Scot's lips would release a quick moan before she started making squealing and purring noises. She would also feel Sona's experiences hand invade her crotch as she expertly stimulated Zoey through the material of her shorts. "F-f-fuck W-what ar" Zoey would start to murmur before Sona's hand rubbed right at her moist sensitive area, causing Zoey to moan out more and squirm under Sona.

Zoey still was in shock as well as extreme conflict, she wanted to hate Sona but as the woman worked Zoey over she felt herself not wanting to resist. She hated the idea of being dominated like this by Sona but ultimately she was controlled by desire as she just weakly pushed against her opponent. The usually trash talking Scot found herself almost in a blissful haze, she didn't even consider the posibility of this happening and was clearly not prepared for it, her mind apparently still not accepting what has just happened.

Sona suckled harder on Zoey's neck, moving her free hand to Zoey's breasts and groping them, fondling them as she made lazy circles in Zoey's crotch area. Sona looked at Zoey's face as she pleasured the Scot before moving down to her collarbone. Sona would start nibbling on it, kissing it, licking it, any thing that would sexually drive Zoey over the edge. Sona would pinch Zoey's nipples and tweak them, trying to rile Zoey up. If she wasn't going to fight back, then Sona might as well gets some pleasure another way. Sona would then out of no where shove her middle finger into Zoey's pussy, pushing her shorts and panties into it with her finger, and hitting that special spot she learned that would drive girls over the edge with an orgasm immediately!

Zoey would try to struggle and push against the mattress to escape her opponent's grasp but as soon as her breast was grabbed her moaning would get louder and she would stop pushing against the mat. The bigger bluenette would then just squirm and pant as Sona alternated between kissing, licking and biting her neck.

The Scot would then feel her nipples getting twisted and would let out a slight cry of pain, usually she wouldn't let her pain be vocalised but right now she wasn't exactly in the state to suppress it as Sona worked her over. Zoey would feel really dirty, she wasn't exactly the most sexual wrestler and she didn't see anything like this happening to her, especially not with Sona being the one to do it.

Just as Zoey was slowly building up towards an orgasm she would feel her opponent push through her shorts against her pussy, It almost felt as if her finger had just pierced her clothes and her body as she let out a sudden moan of ecstasy and tossed her head back as she suddenly came in her shorts from a surprise orgasm. Zoey would be greatly weakened by the orgasm and would pant under Sona.

" W-What did you do to me " Zoey would wheeze, squirming now as her cum and sweated soaked body against the mattress and Sona. Zoey couldn't believe it but right now she couldn't even lift up her opponent, The scot's eyes would slowly turn to desperation as she realised her main strength was gone and that she was trapped under her opponent.

Sona would remain silent like she normally does and would continue to pleasure Zoey's sweet spots, pulling back her finger from Zoey's pussy before driving it back in and hitting the special spot once more, driving Zoey into another orgasm! Sona would keep on repeating this process over and over, driving Zoey into multiple orgasm one after another. As Sona worked her finger, trying to create a huge stain on the bed with Zoey's juice, Sona would aggressively fondle Zoey's breast harder and nibble on her collarbone more. Sona's drool and saliva would start wetting Zoey's sweet collarbone from all her suckling but Sona didn't care at all as she happily kept on driving the poor girl into more orgasms.

Zoey thought that she would get a little break after her orgasm but her already tired body would burst back into action again as Sona put her finger back in. Causing Zoey to moan out in ecstasy yet again as she hit a second orgasm, before then repeating the process as she hit the third and the chain continued on.

Eventually Zoey would feel her breast being harshly fondled, causing her to let out a slight purr that would be replaced with a somewhat quiet moan as her face contorted in pleasure. Zoey was slowly getting quieter as she started to seem like the mute jobber of this situation, the pleasure building up to the point where she was too tired to scream out any more and would just make low moans as she was fondled and fingered.

As well as having a double assault on her chest and pussy Zoey would also be driven over the edge by her opponent's lips and teeth gently but effectively working over her neck, Zoey's body being covered in a mix of her sweat, cum and her shoulder and neck would have Sona's saliva running down it. As Zoey was ruthlessly fucked her face would tell the story that her voice couldn't, her eyes almost seeming as if they were trembling as she had a involuntary smile - almost drooling as her mouth was open in an almost consistent moan.

Zoey's mind couldn't even fully process what was going on anymore, she would be driven into a lustful haze as she forgot that she was in a match and even forgot that the woman dominating her was someone she had previously despised. For now all Zoey would do would be to rub her thighs against Sona's exploring hand, wiping some of her cum on her opponent's hand meanwhile the larger bluenette's mind trembled with pleasure.