Shanari 'The Ravager' Drackanov vs. Liberty 'Libby' Vella - Take A Deep Breath...

God damn it, Liberty almost wished Shanari was being more of a bitch. It had been the main driver for her starting this after all, wanting to get payback on the woman for wrongs done, wanting to even the score, wanting to get some totally justified retribution. And now she had to go and ruin it by actually being into all this. Hell, she was even offering to go above and beyond the call of duty with the stipulation.

Liberty was simultaneously getting turned on and pissed off, and she wasn’t quite sure which was winning out.

Either way, it all made great fuel as she charged forward attempting to put Shanari in the corner and hammer there. And, to her credit, that plan came off splendidly. The first part, anyway. While she didn’t like to think of herself as fat, she couldn’t deny having more weight to use than most of the skinny starlets in the AFW, and she took pride in knowing how to throw it around. But keeping Shanari in that spot...that was a bit of a different matter.

Whatever ‘plan’ Liberty was going for, it was thrown out the second she felt a pair of lips press against her own. She let out a confused and surprised yelp, one that echoed deep in Shanari’s mouth, as their positions and roles quickly swapped - suddenly, she found herself with her back against the turnbuckle, and the Ravager was the one pressing in.

It was, well… distracting. Yeah, that was a good word for it. It completely took Liberty out of the moment, and in that instant, she found herself falling back against the ropes and letting it happen, enjoying the feel of the smaller woman against her. She even let her hands get into the action, reaching around to caress the same ass that had been smothering her not too long ago.

While cheap tactics were in Shanari's arsenal to keep herself at a advantage, kissing was not one of them. She mainly used it now because it was going to be a smother match and to be smothered underneath a big girl like Liberty was not going to end well for Shanari, that last smother definitely showed that! She broke the kiss while those hands began to caress her ass, thinking that perhaps Liberty was already weakening and aroused by the earlier play, who was Shanari to deny that she was feeling the same?

She knew it was a match but there were always certain moments where the fighting ceased, much like boxing where the opponents clinched for a brief moment of recovery, Shanari would need to do the same but also to weaken Liberty's resolve, bringing both hands down to grasp the side of Liberty's chest, starting to squeeze them rather fondly before the massaged her fingers deep into them. " Mmh.. Pretty big all around. "

God damn it, Liberty shouldn't have been getting this worked up over something so simple as a kiss. It was hardly the he first one she'd ever had. Hell, it wasn't even the first one she'd had from a kinky, crazy Russian. Shanari wasn't anything special. Right? Right.

...except, she did have a unique flavor. Not all that surprising considering what she'd been kissing, really. Shanari was a vigorous kind of lover, too, and she knew what to do with this little hands of hers. It wasn't long before she felt probing fingers teasing her tits, and she had to bite her lip to keep a gasp from getting out.

It was taking a supreme act of willpower not to act on these heated emotions going through her body at the moment. But Liberty had to remember: she had a job to do, here. If they wanted to fuck, well, that could come later. On her terms.

”You like?” Liberty’s words came out like a low growl. ”Get a closer look.”

Without any more warning than that, Liberty reached up,wrapped her arm around the back of Shanari’s head, and pulled her face down, shoving her deep into the cleft of her breasts, ramming her in the cleavage. Liberty rarely used her breasts for smothering, preferring facesits when it came to her knockout needs, but this was a special day. She had to spice things up.

Shanari was looking to dismantle her opponent in a different way. She could tell that when it came to smothers, Liberty took the rough approach and while Shanari had that same kind of thing going, she needed to exploit whatever she could to make sure her bigger opponent would succumb and get smothered in turn.

Her attention was brought back to Liberty after the kiss was broken and spoke out, then getting that arm around her head was a big mistake for Shanari, who was brought down and forced to nuzzle between those large tits, denying her air! Her eyes widened briefly, her hands quickly coming down to Liberty's hips as she began to push with all her might, trying to get free to not only catch her breath but also create some distance between them to defend herself.

Did Liberty like using her tits to smother out people more than her ass? Not exactly. It was less humiliating, for one thing, and harder to maintain, since she wasn’t pressing down with all her weight, and it was harder to hold them still. Even so, as she kept Shanari close and let her struggle between her bouncing breasts, she couldn’t lie - it was a good feeling. One she wanted a lot more of.

In good time. Now, Shanari had lots of energy left, and Liberty couldn’t get the perfect grip like this, not enough to finish the job. Some softening was in order.

She licked her lips, dipped down, and suddenly jerked back, lifting Shanari’s smaller body into the air with ease. At the apex, she released the breast smother, giving the Ravager the air she was craving for...and sending her flying overhead at the same time, careening overhead in an arc.

Basically, it was Liberty’s special twist on the belly-to-belly suplex.

While her prowess was both in smothering and lengthy submission holds, there was no way she could beat Liberty's strength with at least some sort of leverage in her favor. Her face was engulfed by those breasts, making breathing impossible and instead gained quite a bit of temperature that bothered her more, slowly turning Shanari into a sweaty mess. Time was consumed the same way her air was, struggling became frantic though it lessened in strength, finding no way out to push Liberty away to breathe again.

She was released, allowing her to gain some air but in exchange she lost solid ground, being thrown over Liberty for a devastating suplex, one that left Shanari bouncing onto the middle of the ring before she remained on her back with arms and legs spread out, it felt like she had just been slammed by one of those giant monsters in videogames.

What did Liberty like about Shanari? Aside from her admittedly pleasing body and their similar taste for smothering people out with their body parts?

She was easy to throw.

Liberty got some good distance on her with that suplex, and despite the hornhead being on the lighter side, she made a surprisingly loud crash on impact. She looked over her shoulder to see her opponent laid on, spread-eagled, totally vulnerable.

She was tempted to just drop down on her and do another smother on her while she was prone, but Liberty’s wild side needed some sating. And with Shanari in the perfect position, wide open and at just the right space…

Liberty moved to the turnbuckle and nimbly - for her - made her way up to the top, getting both of her feet on the pad. With a crowd, she might have given them a signal, given them a chance to get their cameras ready for a shot. With no one but the referee to watch live, though, Liberty just went right for the jugular.

After a moment to gauge the distance, Liberty leaped off the turnbuckle, kicked her legs out, and tried to come down on Shanari with a sky-high elbow drop.

With things going more and more badly, being out of breath and just slammed to the canvas like a student's backup, it was only a matter of time before Liberty would capitalize on it, bringing a hand up to briefly rub her face while her opponent was being surprisingly silent. It seemed like a good reason to look up after rubbing her face clean from sweat and allowing it to cool down, only to see a big shadow descending down upon her.

She tried to roll herself away quickly but could only get on her side before that elbow collided with her rubs, causing her entire body to twitch and the pain to rush into it at a surprisingly fast rate! Shanari flinched, remaining against Liberty with her side was burning, though she did try to slowly push the woman away from her.

There was a moment - a scary moment - where it looked like Shanari might roll out of the way of Liberty’s elbow drop, giving her nothing but canvas to crash on. From that height, with all her weight behind the move, it would’ve been a devastating turn, the sort of thing that would give Shanari a chance to switch the whole thing around.

So Liberty had a lot of relief when the Ravager couldn’t pull it off in time, giving her a nice, soft body to crash on and drive her elbow deep into. The move hit Shanari like lightning, making her twitch about and spasm, but fortunately keeping her close by. Which was good. Liberty didn’t want to go too far for what she had in mind next.

”C’mere…” She pulled Shanari over to her back by the shoulder and straddled her waist, dropping all over her weight on the Russian’s middle. After taking a hot second to settle on her seat, she reached over, grabbed Shanari by the back of her head, and pulled her up into a hot, forceful kiss, practically slamming their lips together. At the same time, she tried to reach up and pinch her nose shut, trying to see if she could smother her with a kiss.

She’d never done it before or even seen it done, but it was worth a try.

So far Shanari was not having the best of luck in subduing her opponent, only being rewarded with more pain and getting what could only be described as a bone hammer hitting her in the side, leaving a red mark on it, not to mention a throbbing pain that Shanari had to deal with for the rest of the day. She didn't have the luxury to worry about it though as the woman continued and forced Shanari on her back, getting the added weight under her bare abs made it even more difficult for Shanari to get away from the woman, which only meant more trouble coming her way.

She could feel the hand around the back of her head, securing it with a grip and soon she was pulled up closer to the girl and engaged in a hot kiss! She released a muffled moan at first, using her nose to breathe rather loudly until that was pinched shut! Her cheeks turned red, her body squirmed but it wasn't that strong as it used to be though a slam and a elbow drop to the side does that, burning her lungs from oxygen during the whole kiss!