Class Acts : The Hoots vs. The Sorority Sisters [FWC]

"Sh-Shheez!!" Haru bristled through gritted teeth from being hauled back to the middle of the ring by her cerulean locks, pitifully scrambling on her hands and knees behind Madison during the intensified hairpulling. Between that and the waylaying stomps to her perky chest that flattened her back down to the canvas spreadeagled, Haru felt like she was in a tumble-dry of violent reprisals. The blue-haired Hoot groaned slightly from feeling the extra weight of Madison straddling her slim waist before getting the smothering facefull. Sputtering breaths muffled against Madisons annoyingly comfy boobs only had Haru faintly tasting that sweaty skin of hers before the ref girl dropped down to start the pin count.

By this time, Caitlyn noticed Brittney’s silenced apology and subtle gesturing to interfere. Clearly giving the grey-haired Hoot the "All's Clear" to break up the pin attempt, and that Brittney wouldn't prevent her from going in for the save. Initially perplexed by Brittney's insubordination to her own team's cause, Caitlyn caught on fast enough as to what was going on...but only offered Brittney a light shake of her head to show her refusal. To the Hoots, being part of a tag-team meant only interfering under the direst of circumstances and having faith in your team-member...faith that was rewarded when Haru would rocket her arm up at the two count.

"The hell off!!!" Haru yelled out after forcefully shoving Madison off of her and turning around in the opposite direction. Flustered and generally frazzled from having the bitchy sister’s tits shoved in her face, Haru grit her teeth and would start the long crawling trek back to her corner where a fresh Caitlyn was extending her hand and eagerly wanting in on the match.

Madison really piled on the pressure with Haru, she chained together enough moves to make sure she got the smother pin attempt. She didnt think for one second that she would make the count, but it sure shut Haru up. Then again, having a pair of soft sweaty D cups up close and personal would shut anyone up! The sister had no idea of Brittney's betrayal which was probably a good thing given that there would be trouble if she cottoned on to the fact Brittney had no interest in assisting her tag partner.

She hated Madison and everyone else knew it.

Meanwhile in the ring, Madison sat back on her haunches and had a gigantic smirk on her face. She could have easily gone after Haru but in her mind, she had already got her number and it was a matter of time before she had both the girls at her mercy, and they would get hazed like every other team foolish to take them on. The bitchy sorority girl watched as the tag was about to be made and Madison prepared herself, trying to size up Caitlyn.

"Come on then you cow!" She called out trying to goad Caitlyn unto the ring.

Brittney meanwhile perked up at seeing the bustier of the pair now be the legal girl. "Maddy, tag me. I want her" Madison froze and shook her head turning to admonish her partner. "Yeah I bet you do. She will be in reeeeeal trouble with your face between her saggy tits, or your face in her ass! Just stay there and shut up!" Brittney physically slumped, Madison wasnt just mean she was cruel for no reason at all.

The distraction may well play into Caitlyn's hands however because one thing Madison was good at was slamming others with her words, slamming them physically, not so much.

*Come on...Come on...*

The eagerness with which Caitlyn wanted in on the match was written all over her face. The grey-haired Hoot now extending her hand as far over the top rope she could manage without tipping herself over. Refusing to just barrel into that ring at any time and clobber Madison within an inch of her life had taken an extensive amount of restraint on Caitlyn's part.

Never before had an individual tested the limits of Caitlyn's seemingly bottomless patience as the bile sewing sorority sister before her had. Someone who had impressively turned an entire stadium of people against her, including her very own tag-team partner and even the pin-striped referee who had considered not even going for that earlier pin attempt just to spite Madison. The booing audience whipped into a visceral frenzy and absolutely dying for someone to shut Madison up already.

"Nngh..." Wincing through her back pains, Haru steadily made her crawling trek towards her corner expecting some type of interference from Madison...only for it not to come, and for Haru to make a leaping tag to her partner. The crowd erupting in booming cheers as Caitlyn leaped over the top rope and made a charging beeline towards the screeching Madison. She had her back to Caitlyn, but the instant she turned around, she would be greeted with a fully powered lariat from a stampeding Hoot.

Madison was quite content on berating Brittney, who honestly looked broken such was the savagery of her evil tag partners words. The mouthy sister was paying no attention to Haru now who tagged out gratefully after being subjected to the smother which was probably the least pleasurable moment in her AFW career. Madison walked up to Brittney and placed her hand in her partners face before continuing her abuse. It was definitely humiliating, but however, the crowd, like Brittney could see what transpired.

Haru made the tag and Caityln entered all fired up and looking to batter Madison. Immediately Brittney completely perked up, she knew what was about to transpire and frankly Madison had engineered herself into an informal 3v1 match here. Berating her tag partner to cover her own inadequacies was never smart. Brittney spoke and said, "Yes Maddy, sorry... you are right, I suck..." Madison stopped her verbal tongue lashing and a wide smile appeared across her face. She couldn't believe Brittney admitted it and was almost drunk on the feeling of power she had. As she looked down, Brittney was almost smirking, even she could feel the canvas shaking from the angry footfalls of Caitlyn.

Waiting for the exact moment, Brittney said, "Maddy look out!" and Madison duly turned, SMACK straight into the clothesline. It was perfect teamwork even thought Brittney was not officially part of the Hoots. "AGGHHHH!" Madison called out and almost flipped from the force, she bounced into the ropes and was catapulted back into the ring landing with a THUMP! Madison lay there trying to breathe, she ached, the pain in her chest was immense. "You... uuhhhhhh Brittney....." she mumbled with each whoop of air

*Stupid freakin sorority skank...* Haru wearily thought to herself while collapsing into her corner after the airborne tag, the blue-haired Hoot than rolling outside to tend to her still aching back. The throbbing aches eventually receding as time went on. Though unfortunately, the embarrassment she felt from the past few minutes of ring time wasn't abating anytime soon. The fleshy, sweat-stained feel and stifling odor of cheap perfume were both memories that Haru would simply love to forget after having Madisons fleshy orbs shoved in her face. Haru would be aching for a second crack at Madison. But for now she was plain old aching. And needing a minute or two to recoup.

Resounding cheers boomed from the audience after seeing the shrieking and detestable sorority sister be mowed down by 140 muscled pounds of irate Hooters girl. Caitlyn briefly becoming the most popular wrestler on the roster for the time being, the grey haired Hoot skidding to a stop after having put so much forward momentum into the running lariat. Caitlyn spun in place and took in the sight of the languishing sister with immense satisfaction, not many having earned Cait's ire like Madison. A soothing breath helped balance her somewhat before she reached down to clasp onto Madisons fiery locks and haul her back to her feet.

"I have to say, it must be quite the accomplishment to be as beautiful as you are, but still be perhaps the ugliest person I have ever met. And that is sort of impressive, considering I work in customer service." Haru uttered while seamlessly hoisting Madison vertical again, than shoving the loathed sister backward until she was up against the ropes. Cait applied a stiff forearm strike to Madison's face to keep her well and dazed before hooking both of her arms over the top rope. Pressing her forearm against Madison's chin would tilt the sister's head back and make her puff out her chest. A bouncing, heaving target for Cait as she wound her free arm way behind her and attempted to do a meaty and open palmed slap to Madisons boobs that had every ounce of Cait's impressive strength behind it.

Madison never knew what hit her and lay there feeling dazed and struggling to stop the pain from surging all around her body. Brittney on the other hand gave a sly grin, she almost congratulated Caitlyn on her move but realised this would give the game away, so she stopped at attempting to non convincingly insult the Hoot. "Grrrr you bitch, that was... you are... agghh!" It wasnt the greatest comeback but she hoped it covered her tracks and blatant set up of Madison.

Groaning as she was picked up Madison was full of vinegar and bile. "You are just jealous and probably work on customer service on minimum wage and live in your crap shack house and.... "UUGGFFFF!" The forearm shut her up to which the crowd cheered. They were sick of her sour mouth and couldnt wait for the Hoots to put her in her place. Madison was dazed and found her arms trapped. She looked from side to side struggling and taking her eye off Caitlyn who duly unloaded a chop across her boobs.

SSLLLLAAPPPPP! It echoed around the arena and Madison jolted, her legs crumbling under her as she absorbed the blow. The sheer irony was that if Brittney just stretched comfortably, she could tag herself in, she was however enjoying the show and stayed stuck to her corner. An unfortunate side effect of the slap was that Madison's left breast popped free of her bikini which was never going to hold up in this match.

"UGNNNN my.. My.. you... OMG!" she was stunned and speechless at the sheer humiliation she felt. She turned to Brittney for help like she always did when her mouth got her in trouble, but she had gone! Her tag partner had jumped off the corner and gone to remonstrate with a crowd member subjecting them to a pleasurable breast smother by grabbing their head and shoving it between her large orbs. Unlike Madison she didnt wear cheap perfume and was always freshly showered

As such, Madison was on her own with an angry Hoot and the crowd loved every moment, she buckled and hung from the ropes with her head down

While not privy to the secret conversation Haru and Brittney had between themselves at the beginning of the match, Caitlyn was quick witted enough to piece together what was going on between the sorority sisters. There was undeniable dissension in the ranks. The grey-haired smiling mischievously after witnessing Brittney's faux rant towards the Hoot about messing up her partner. The rebellious sorority sister definitely won't be earning any Academy Awards anytime soon with acting like that, but it worked as long as Madison was fooled.

However, an idea did pop into her head once she saw Brittney give one lucky fan at ringside something far more memorable than any signed autograph.

"Hmm, now there's an idea~..." Caitlyn mused to herself while turning back to the deflated Madison, still hung on the ropes with a fresh red welt on her boob and without a tag partner or friend in the world. Normally, Caitlyn would have politely helped her opponent fix her little wardrobe malfunction, just as she had done with Holly during her match with the British Bombshells. But if Madison thought she going to be shown the same cordiality after spewing all of her vile venom, than the sorority sister was as delusional as she was hateful. Instead, Cait would escort Madison off of the ropes by means of a firm side headlock.

"...*giggle*...Your partner's pretty clever. Honestly, I can't think of a more appropriate way to return the favor from earlier." Caitlyn coyly insinuated to her plans after releasing the headlock and wrapping her arms behind Madisons head to give her a smothering face-full of Cait's plump breasts. Being the power house in the group meant that the strength Cait normally uses to toss people around was now solely centered on crushing the girls head against her cleavage. After shimming her shoulders to wriggle her tits on Madisons face, much to the crowds delight, Cait would heave Madison off her feet and twist to her side for a slamming boob suplex.

Madison was largely unaware of the chaos around her that the team had descended into. She was acutely aware of the pain and humiliation though. For a upper class right white girl, hung on the ropes with her breasts exposed was about as bad as it gets. The rich bitch could hear the comment from the Hoot and mumbled out a reply. "No, she is a fucking bitch, just like you are!" It was a strong comment, and not one befitting of a girl who really should know better.

However money does not mean people are nice, far from it. In AFW, anyone could be an jerk at any time, management, wrestlers, even fans. To this Madison was no exception

Madison got cheek-full of boob and struggled in the side headlock as she was peeled from the ropes. She stamped her foot in frustration and mumbled something which was semi hidden from the generous flesh that Caitlyn provided. It completely took the rich girl by surprise when she went from a semi smother to a full on smother. The snug fit of Caitlyn's breasts almost seem to create a tight vacuum and Madison panicked. She was humiliated and in trouble all at once. Having her cheeks battered as she was forced to effectively motorboat the Hoot was the icing on the cake.

Many of the fans cheered and some were waving money to offer to swap places with the sour wrestler. It was easy to see despite Madison's comments that the Hoots probably made a LOT of money, especially from horny businessmen and frat boys. As a final insult the sister was slammed down, yet still embedded in Caitlyns tits. "UUMMFFFFF!" she mumbled out and it served to squash more air out of her. By now, Madison had gone a deep rosy shade of red and pawed and slapped blindly at the Hoot but more often then not hitting the air around them both.

The ref girl saw the semi cover and came over. "Is this a pin?" she asked Caityln expecting to do her duty.

Brittney left the fan alone and smiled all goofy at him. The section of crowd had warmed to her, and they could see that she was in fact a lovely person who didnt deserve such mean treatment off Madison. The crash caught her attention and she laughed aloud making her way to the corner again.

"Come on Madison, you are such a good wrestler, you can escape this!"

A seemingly positive helpful comment, but it was laden with sarcasm. Brittney was enjoying the position the wrestlers were in and went as far as saying fairly loudly but also to herself. "Now you know what it feels like slutbag....." Brittney would be happy if Caitlyn knocked the silly bitch out there and then

Considering that Madison seemed to so pridefully boast about her own assets to the point where she would shove it in Haru's face, Cait opted to gladly get some payback for her humiliated co-worker. Haru having been the one to help teach Cait in the first place how to win over customers by being flirtatious, cozy, and show just enough skin to win over both their hearts and their wallets. The spiteful sorority sister now getting a full view of what made her one of the most requested waitresses on the staff as she began sputtering and suckling for air against Cait's more well-endowed rack. One more shimmy to her shoulders before being side-slamming Madison with thunderous authority...

"Hmm..." Cait paused to ponder the ref's honest question, glancing upward and crossing her ankles playfully while still ballooning her fleshy boobs against the flattened Madison.

"...mmm, not yet." Picking herself up while wiping away any spittle from her chest, Cait would saunter over towards her by now well-rested partner. A pin count would made sense all things considered, and it might have even gotten them the win. But Madison had insulted the honorable Hooters profession, and had absolutely earned some special service before being sent packing. "Hey, are you up for a little payback?" Cait asked her chipper partner.

"You ask that every time, like I'd ever say no~..." Haru replied with an impish smile before being tagged in and vaulting over the top rope. She was a bundle of vengeful energy that was honed directly on the contemptible sorority sister still splayed out in the center of the ring. After both Hoots would take their positions on opposing sides of the ring, audience members climbed to their feet and began rhythmic "HOOT" chants in preparation for what was voted one of the most popular maneuvers in the league!!

With the audience now clamoring in a fever pitch and Madison beginning to prop herself back on her knees, both Hoots would sprint forward and twist in place to smoosh the ever-living daylights out of the hateful Madison's smug face!! The Hoots' trademark double hip bump smacking her from both sides with their plump backsides, the upper class rich girl having her head bopped and compressed from the Hoot's hipful twerking for several prolonged seconds. One final twist of their waists and provocative pose putting an end to the Hoot's Deadly Peach tag team maneuver before they approached the ropes and pumped their fists to keep the audience hyped!!

Madison lay there with a facefull of boob and squirmed trying to fight the humiliation and get some air. She had been breast smothered a few times before but Caitlyn had quite the pair, so much that one of her breasts completely covered her face. The slam wasnt doing much for her back either and it didnt look good for the mouthy girl

She took in a big gulp of air when she was finally released and immediately rolled to her hands and knees shaking her head, she could still taste the Hoots sweat on her lips and it added to the redness in her cheeks. Madison could hear the crowd and looked to see what was happening, Before she knew it, she was confronted with one of the Hoots buttcheeks which smacked into her face. Behind her she felt the same impact and she got her head smooshed between both of their generous behinds. The fans cheered because that was a lot of cheek to take in one go! Madison let out a loud "GAH!" and was completely disorientated, so much that she slumped to the canvas and again eventually rolled face up to her back now moaning softly.

Brittney meanwhile watched on with awe. She had her hand against her cheek with her elbow on the turnbuckle pad and gave a loud gasp, but it was one of lust as opposed to shock. "Awwww Madison gets all the fun! Wish I was having their boobs in my face for a 3 count" she pouted because so far she hadnt had anything from the Hoots regarding their curves and in truth she was jealous. Brittney then realized what she said, it was much louder than she anticipated which the crowd heard. Some of them taking it upon themselves to start a mini chant, "BRITTNEY LOVES HOOTERS" that the Hoots couldn't fail to hear.

Brittney went flush red! She was starting to develop a huge crush on the waitresses, and rightly so. They were sexy, sassy and they could smother with the best of them

The sister on the outside tried to deflect the secret crush by shouting, "Err.....Maddy get up! Tag me!" as a way to taunt her tag partner, who was going nowhere but to pin city, and to serve her own agenda of wanting some "service" from the pair. She waited to see the Hoots reaction and bit her lip. There was no denying what she felt