Getting Her Comuppance: Lady Augusta vs ???

The arena buzzed with anticipation of what was to come. For weeks, the Pennington Siblings had been making promo's declaring that they were the greatest tag team in the AFW and would take on anyone, especially those with titles. See the Pennington's truly believed that they were not only deserving of the opportunity, but the commissioner should simply strip all existing title holders of their belts and give them to the upper class pair. The sound of "God Save The Queen" blasted out across the arena and there was a riotous response from the audience, they knew the Pennington's were coming, and they knew this would be entertaining as always,

An army of butlers emerged from the backstage area, each one of them fully decked out in tailored suits, waistcoats and shoes all made from the finest material and looking very expensive. The butlers actually looked like a bunch of penguins but that was a whole different story. They all lined the ramp and looked as snooty as possible. This was the first stage of the overly extravagant display the Pennington's always put on. Soon after the crowd roared and booed in equal measure as Lady Augusta emerged. She was wearing a full fur coat, which drew a chorus of shocked cries and disdain from the onlookers. Fur was highly controversial and also luxurious, which is exactly why Lady Augusta wore it. On her head was a crown, laden with jewels and velvet. Waving casually to the crowd she made her way down to the ring, helped by her army of Butlers who tended to her every whim and desire. They assisted her at the steps, removing the coat and crown, keeping them safe. This was the first time the crowd got to see Lady Augusta's new outfit she had promised. The aristocrat was wearing a designer bikini that revealed just enough of her body to keep her modesty. Lady Augusta was blessed with firm meaty thighs, a pert full bottom and breasts that, whilst not the biggest, certainly were enough to boast about. Her lovely long blonde hair hung behind her, looking soft and smooth and Lady Augusta entered the ring to collect the microphone and speak for the first time. As she prepared to speak, the butlers disappeared back up the ramp.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, you are right to gasp and cheer.... " she began ignoring the overwhelming booing. "I, Lady Augusta am here as promised to challenge any of the fools in the locker room who even think they can begin to compete with me. My wrestling skill is second to none, and I will beat any of the peasants who dare to come out to face me. They will be beaten and face my inescapable smother moves....." She went on describing more ways of humiliating her rival, whomever that may be.

At first no one showed, which angered Lady Augusta. "No one, are you uncooth and unwashed poor people too scared to face me? I demand that someone appear now!" There was a pause again which Lady Augusta found tiresome. "Here I am, giving you horrible people a chance to wrestle an absolute legend and experience a pleasure like no other....." Her words were cut off by some activity that the crowd nearest the ramp could see, but not the majority of people, nor Lady Augusta. The posh girl craned her head to see who was coming to the ring, curious and eager to show off her skills.

It was a fair assessment to make that generally speaking young Auriel Jessamine liked to avoid getting into trouble any time she could. With her bumping into people so often, she had enough issues just walking to her local market. However on this particular occasion the giantess had been presented with a very rare opportunity, to both give herself some more exposure in the AFW, and beat up some stuck up rich girl in the process. Now once again Auriel wasn't really the type for calling people stuck up, or randomly beating people up for that matter, but with this girls bad attitude coupled with the audiences negative reaction and that hideous fur coat, some kind of action needed to be taken. Certainly, Auriel was prepared to dish out some well deserved justice for both the audience, and the poor animals which went into crafting such a disgusting looking abomination.

With far less than an army of butlers to back her up, the lone, though be it tall Fijian stepped out into the bright lights of the arena for all to see, doing her best to appear as angry but more just looking pretty clueless. Wearing her standard attire which consisted of very little Auriel strode her way down to the ring, each huge step getting her considerably closer to her goal. Also, be it due to her skimpy attire, or for her actions by challenging the fair Lady, Auriel was getting some roaring positive feedback from the entirety of the audience, their cheers only helping guide her to her target, and acting as another reason why she must win. After not long at all Auriel reached ringside, gradually climbing up alike the worlds most attractive movie monster until she had brought up the entirety of her weight, shooting Augusta the best intimidating gaze she could before she went to step over the top rope, promptly misjudging her footing, and immediately tumbling to the canvas in a beyond clumsy fashion. "WA!" Auriel gasped as she landed on the canvas with a mighty bang, feeling a wave of embarrassment washing over her as she desperately climbed back up again, definitely failing at looking intimidating despite her very clear height advantage. Luckily, the usually lovable giant wasn't going to let something like that get in her way, she had bigger fish to fry! Or in this specific instance, posher women to punch in the nose! And give a good and large spoonful of the humiliation they dish out to so many other wrestlers on a far too regular basis!

"Y-You are not very nice! Your attitude stinks and you're really mean to other wrestlers! And animals!" Auriel started hesitantly, never really being the woman which people turn to if they want to find out some kind of amazing insult or comeback. "If you're looking for some kind of match then I'm right here!" The taller woman declared confidentially with an enthusiastic point, stepping closer to the other woman so she might block the light from getting to her properly.

"ALSO I AM NOT UNWASHED! I WASH ON A VERY REGULAR BASIS!" Auriel squealed just as it seemed as if she had finished talking, telling the truth considering that she not only showered right after most matches, but showered at home plentifully as well. Whatever the case, and despite how much she showered the metaphorical cards had been dealt. Lady Augusta wanted a match with one of the 'peasant folk' and now she had been gifted with exactly that. Such a present though, is one that she would most definitely regret asking for, especially in such a stuck up and overall spoiled manner.

The sight of Auriel made Lady Augusta balk. She tried to hide her reaction but failed miserably, her upper class facade had been shattered without a punch even having been thrown. She kept her eyes on the girl trying to think of a way to deal with this but her mind was a blur, nothing was helping her out. It was completely understandable. Auriel was nearly two feet taller than Lady Augusta and had a body to match. The posh girl managed to get a good idea of her rivals strong points, huge breasts and a cleavage that could swallow her head and face easily, thighs that could squash and crush and a bottom that was so large, any smother would result in total darkness and suffocation. Lady Augusta also wagered that the girl must weight well a lot as well, added to her initial analysis, this was not going to be a good night.

As the girl got into the ring, Lady Augusta took some pride and joy in the fact she tipped, maybe a mistake, maybe this monster is clumsy, she thought, but it didnt quash her fears. Politely, she let her rival speak and waited for her to finish. As soon as Auriel stopped talking, Lady Augusta simply dismissed her. "No no no, this will not do, this will not do at all! I recall I  asked for a rival, someone to wrestle.... not this.. THING!" The savagery of her wordplay gaining an OHHH from the crowd. "I demand that the commissioner come out here and rectify this situation." She stamped her foot as she spoke like a spoiled child. With the pause feeling uncomfortable, Lady Augusta carefully navigated past her giant rival and stood at the ropes, turning her back on Auriel.

Soon after the commissioner came out to a rapturous cheer form the crowd and spoke. "Lady Augusta, I can see you are not happy and we will talk about that after. The match stands, Auriel is your opponent. So enjoy this because I know everyone here is going to. Ring the bell!" As the commissioner turned and left the bell rang and the match was official. Lady Augusta stood there looking shocked and surprised, if she had the sense above her anger, she should be turning to face Auriel, but she was still gobsmacked at the decision

Just when Auriel thought she was going to be able to lay the smackdown on her opponent the opportunity was suddenly yanked from under her, killing a lot of her momentum as she just stood back in confusion, even with Lady Augusta's insults she wasn't particularly phased, more along the lines of just bewildered, not understanding why this girl had talked so much trash only to back down when she was given the fight she wanted. Feeling a certain amount of frustration the much taller woman continued to stand back, arms folded with an expression which showed she was not amused. She could already tell how this was going to go, rich girl was going to whine to the commissioner and get the match cancelled so she could run off and fight somebody else, in fact Auriel wouldn't have been at all surprised if such a rich kid had paid somebody like the commissioner to get special treatment.

Releasing a deep sigh Auriel uncrossed her arms and prepared to leave, up until the moment that the commissioner stated that the match would stand, causing her to pause her exit and look back with clear interest in her eyes, her excitement only growing as Lady Augusta was basically told that she was stuck in the match if she liked it or not! Unable to help a cheeky smile creeping it's way onto her face at the ring of the bell, Auriel quietly stalked up behind her clearly shocked opponent, waiting until she was nice and close before she suddenly lent down, locking her long arms around her opponents waist. "Suppose you should be careful what you wish for huh?" Auriel sang happily, the innocent comment completely betraying what she was about to do to the unsuspecting Lady Augusta.

With a mighty heave and a roar of strength the massive Auriel threw the entirety of her giant form backwards, taking Lady Augusta with her for a German suplex that she would definitely be feeling for quite a while!

Lady Augusta was absolutely gobsmacked. The posh girl stood there hands on her hips not knowing what to do or say. It had all been arranged, or so she thought. She had paid a significant amount of money to AFW to arrange a match against a complete and utter jobber who would literally fall over at the first move and let Lady Augusta dominate them thus increasing her profile in the company and give her the title match shot that she was so richly entitled to! This was of course all in her head, and based on her understanding of conversations with her brother, Lord Spencer. The pair had a sibling rivalry and it looked like Spencer had managed to sell Lady Augusta a lie, putting her in a less than ideal situation.

"Spencer you utter bastard!" she said, knowing the ringside microphones and cameras would pick it up. In truth, as a younger wrestler, Lady Augusta used to subject him to her smother moves, something that was quite inappropriate given they were related and as expected he loathed every match when his sister did this. Now he had payback and would be watching on from their mansion with a grin on his face.

Meanwhile in the ring, Auriel stalked her prey. With a grab that got Lady Augusta's attention, the posh girl struggled and writhed in the hold. The comment cut through the aristocrat's anger, and in truth the closeness of Auriel's lips to her ear sent a shiver down Lady Augusta's spine. She wasnt into girls as such, but Auriel was the sort of statuesque amazon that she admired.

"Take your hands off me now. I demand it! I am not wrestling you and I don't...." Her words were cut off as she was effortlessly lifted and sent over onto her back. "UUGNNNNNN!" the impact was hard and the pain shot along Lady Augusta's shoulders. Blinking rapidly at the ring lights, the upper class wrestler saw the ref girl drop and slap the canvas for a count of ONE!. Under her breath, Lady Augusta mulled over the situation. "Not like this.. no, not a pin immediately. That is just not tennis!"

She squirmed and somehow managed to wiggle and break the pinning hold but only just before the count of TWO. Lady Augusta lifted the shoulder and the ref girl stopped. She lay on the canvas breathing hard and shaking her head. the wrestler should be getting some space between the pair but she was devastated to be in this match. "For your information you peasant, that coat is worth probably more than you ever earn doing... whatever it is you do. You are no wrestler! I wager it is something to do with that disgusting fat bottom of yours!"

Lady Augusta was doing herself no favors, but she was venting her frustrations. This was one encounter where she might actually have to wrestle to win, but it was a monumental task.

Usually landing such a massive move on an opponent felt great on it's own, however with Lady Augusta that was especially true. The sound the prissy bitch made when she smashed into the canvas was absolutely priceless, to the level that Auriel wished she could have had a recording of it to turn it into some kind of amusing notification sound for her phone. Alas, the much taller woman was soon preparing for disappointment, as after only the very first move of the match it seemed like she had put her opponent away for the count. Sure it was a clean victory, but there was so much more fun which could have been had showing Lady Augusta why you didn't disrespect other wrestlers. But all of a sudden, and much to Auriel's surprise, the girl actually managed to break free. Perfect.

After picking herself up after the move Auriel began to stride towards Lady Augusta once more to continue her assault, abruptly stopping in confusion as her opponent started mouthing off again. Was this girl like... For real? She'd just been hit by a devastating German suplex and the best thing she can decide to do is lay in the same place on the canvas and insult her currently succeeding foes rear? Not exactly what Auriel expected when she stepped into this match, but alright.

"Kinda a right and wrong statement there." Auriel explained as she got up close to Lady Augusta, the same innocent smile present on her face as she lent down to hoist the lady up by her attire. "My career does have something to do with my bottom! So you're right there!" She went on enthusiastically as she continued to lift Lady Augusta up in a seemingly endless fashion, not stopping until she was far above the much taller woman's head. "But I am a wrestler! So that's where you're wrong!" she chirped, throwing the far up Lady Augusta across the ring like a beanbag right afterwards.

Intent on showing Lady Augusta exactly where childish remarks like that would get her Auriel wasted no time before perusing her, making sure that she was on her back after she got nice and close. "I don't think your review of my ass was very well informed." The much taller woman explained with a fake sigh, turning away from Lady Augusta to perk up her plump rear a bit. "Maybe if you get a better look you'll be able to make a bit of a better decision?" Auriel questioned light-heartily, falling backwards straight afterwards to try and crush the prim and proper ladies face right underneath her apparently 'disgusting' rear.

Auriel was remaining calm and logical in the face of Lady Augusta's wild taunts and that annoyed her massively She couldnt stand people who were either cleverer then her, or seemingly immune to her verbal assault. This was a big part of her gameplan, throw her rival off with taunts whilst making herself feel better. This was not happening, and to be honest, it was a new experience for the posh wrestler, she didnt like it one bit! Still lay on the canvas, she had managed to prop her body up on her elbow. She turned to scowl at Auriel who again reasoned out her argument. Before she could respond again she was hoisted up. "OOHHHH" showing the first signs of uncertainty now. "Let me down! Now you horrible disgusting fool!" If Lady Augusta wrestled as well as the came up with put downs, she might actually win a match that wasnt against a jobber, the big girl was a whole different kettle of fish.

Lifted high, Lady Augusta knew what was coming and brace for impact. WHAM! The crash echoed around the arena and had the effect of whipping up the fans into a huge roar of approval. It was fair to say no one liked Lady Augusta and why should they, she was obnoxious. The landed hit hard and Lady Augusta bounced once before coming to a stop flat out on her back. "You.... bitch!" she spat out now losing her composure and snooty attitude. She winced in pain and needed a moment to move.

No such luck as Auriel turned and leaped. It must have been in slow motion for Lady Augusta. She couldnt believe this, the amazonian girl was about to sit on her face! Lady Augusta, of all people! She should do the facesitting, not the other way around. It was a terrifying thought and the posh girl managed to roll to her side and let Auriel come crashing down to her bottom. The ring literally shook and Lady Augusta threw her head sharply in the direction of her rival.

"I can't believe you would dare to do that! Who do you think you are you... you.... COW!" She sounded like a stroppy college girl at some Sorority catfight but she had managed to avoid a crushing humiliation. Getting to her feet, Lady Augusta saw her chance and approached Auriel quickly who still appeared to be sat on her bottom. She tried to cup her hands underneath Auriel's chin and drop to one knee, placing the other squarely into the amazon's back for a chinlock. Lady Augusta would crank back and once again start with the verbal game.

"Now this is called a chinlock and it hurts, a lot! Tap out and I promise not to sit on your face..... for very long!" She smirked feeling proud of herself and tried to work the hold as much as possible

"Oof!" Auriel huffed as her fittingly sized ass connected with all of nothing, her large form impacting with the canvas and actually causing the entirety of the ring to shake, much to her dismay. "Didn't think I was that heavy." The bewildered girl huffed to herself in somewhat of a contained tizzy, not very happy that she was heavy enough to shake the ring and also not very content that Lady Augusta had actually managed to roll out of the way of the attack. Quite a shock really, up until this point Auriel had assumed Lady Augusta had never wrestled before and didn't know what she was talking about. The whole, not knowing what she was talking about point might have still been very valid, but apparently Lady Augusta possessed enough skill to perform a simple dodge roll. There was the possibility that it was just luck, or maybe the panic of having such a tremendous facesit applied to her forced her to move? Auriel thought that she would be pretty afraid if somebody her size tried to sit on her face.

Realising that she had a match she was supposed to be winning Auriel snapped out of her pointless thinking, speaking aloud as she prepared to stand back up again. "I think you may have some kind of anger management issue, which you know, isn't a problem but I'd get somebody to-AAH!" She started off in her usual bubbly fashion, cut off with a sharp yelp before she was properly able to finish her sentence as Lady Augusta actually managed to get her into a pretty potent chin-lock.

Looks like this girl had wrestled before because this actually hurt quite a considerable amount, Auriel didn't think that her prissy princess opponent had this kind of wrestling knowledge in her but apparently she had just been proven incorrect. "I know what it's called and I'm not tapping!" The much taller woman growled out through tightly grit teeth, aggressively struggling in Lady Augusta's decently locked in hold as she took a moment to figure out how to appropriately break herself free.

"But more importantly you're not sitting on my face!" Auriel declared righteously, focusing her strength into her arms as she grabbed behind her, grasping tightly at the upper section of Lady Augusta's attire before she threw her arms forward with all her might, the end result being her previously empowered opponent being tossed a considerable distance in-front of her, probably looking like the worlds most angry bouncy ball for a moment or so.

Lady Augusta looked smug and worked the hold as much as she could. Despite her horrible attitude and verbal putdowns, she could actually wrestle and was showing it. Just because she had easy matches and used humiliation didnt mean she couldnt handle herself. With a big beaming smile she listened to Auriel and snarled back to her, "I only get angry in the presence of complete fools who think they can beat me! And as for the facesitting, we will see about that you oaf!" Lady Augusta was now beginning to feel the heat of the match, a light sheen of sweat beaded against her forehead and soft skin, this was going to be hard work and she cursed why they had to turn up the ring lights up so high. However she mused in her head, it would make any potential smothering pin a lot more effective!

As she almost daydreamed she felt Auriel's hands all over her. "I demand you stop pawing at me and I....." her comment never got finished because her top was hooked and with each tug threatened to come free of her body. Lady Augusta let go and panicked, she did not want her lovely perfectly formed breasts on display to these common folk. They did not deserve such pleasure. It was actually because Lady Augusta was self conscious about her breasts, hence why she elected to facesit her victims and never breast smother them, although she had enough to do that

As she hesitated she was flung forward and moved into the throw, hoping that she could tumble and lessen the damage. What the posh girl never banked on was she sheer power of her rival. "AGGHHHH!" she cried out and hit the canvas landing in a heap with a THUD that could be heard all around. "Gah!" eventually Lady Augusta rolled onto her back and clutched her head which seemed to have taken the brunt of the landing. "This girl is... " she couldnt bear to finish the sentence but in her mind, she was starting to realize Auriel was quite the dominant amazon!

"Hm. This is going to be a satisfying win, that's for sure." Auriel mumbled to herself confidentially after she had managed to toss Lady Augusta around halfway across the ring, continuing to sit down as she rolled her shoulders and bent her back a bit, trying to stretch out any of the strain which might have been cause by her oppositions surprise chinlock. That had certainly hurt far more than Auriel was expecting it to, but at the very least it had caused the taller woman to up her levels of caution in this match, it was now evident that her foe did indeed have the knowledge required to wrestle, which by proxy meant that she could also win just as easy if the amazon didn't pay close attention to what she was doing. With this match Auriel felt as if a lot of people were counting on her to come out on top, and she didn't intend on letting anyone down.  

Rocking herself forward a bit Auriel managed to get herself into a pretty alright sprint-preparation crouched position, sure she wasn't the fastest, but with Lady Augusta's current hesitation that wouldn't prove to be much of an issue. "FOR THE FLUFFY ANIMALS!" Was Auriel's battle-cry as she propelled herself at Lady Augusta, taking large strides until she was right in-front of the currently downed woman. In position Auriel gave her right leg a mighty swing forward, smacking the shorter girl straight in the head like she was some sort of expert golfer and Lady Augusta's face was the ball.

Intent on not stopping until victory was in sight the much taller Auriel quickly bent down and scooped her previously flattened opponent up off of the canvas, clearly setting her up for one hell of a devastating powerbomb. "Hope you remember to roll! Because this one might hurt!" Auriel explained enthusiastically as she continued to lift the smaller girl as high up as possible, only halting when she thought she had reached her limit. If Lady Augusta didn't do something to fight against it, she'd be on a one way flight straight down into the mat which she had just been lifted so high up off of.