Athena Wonder vs. Bubbles Burste - Her Biggest Fan

Athena was coming. Bubbles didn’t even need to really look her way to know that. She was barely standing, wide open, begging for someone to attack and send her flying over the ropes. It was exactly what she would have done if the roles were reversed.

Which was good. That meant she knew what to do about it. More or less.

The moment Athena came charging forward, Bubbles threw a quick glance down to her wife. Mariah was nearby, worried for her, checking to see if she was okay. She appreciated that, but the Virgin Killer needed her better half to do one, little thing.

”Move!”

As Athena came her way for the lariat, Bubbles suddenly stepped forward, ducked down, reached as a hand through her legs and lifted the maid of might into the air, using all that momentum against her opponent to send her flying over the top rope. Preferably not on top of her wife, who was scurrying away as fast as her legs would take her.

Athena barely noticed Mariah was nearby, as she was deeply-focused on her opponent. Arm extended out for the lariat, she rushed over to Bubbles with the intention of sending her tumbling out of the ring and onto the floor outside. She already anticipated it if the bigger woman decided to step aside, but what she didn't expect was her stepping forward, reaching a hand through her legs before lifting her into the air.

"Aaah!!" Athena cried out when she was sent over the top rope and thrown out of the ring. It was such a surreal sight to see a woman her size being lifted up and thrown outside the ring. She saw Mariah outside, and for a split second, she thought that she was about to land onto her. Luckily, that wasn't the case.

Unluckily for the Eighth Wonder, she still ended up crashing down hard onto the floor outside, and she landed on her front. "UUORGGHH!!" She ended up sprawling on the thinly-padded floor, moaning in pain as she cradled her aching breasts that somehow softened her landing, though the landing was still quite painful for her.

Mariah ran like her life depended on, which was good, because it very well might have. While she was tougher than she looked at first glance, she wasn’t that much tougher, and having someone with Athena’s size and bulk coming down on her was the sort of thing that would’ve put her in the hospital. She breathed a nice, long sigh of relief when she heard the crash behind her, though the rest of the audience was making a different noise. Sympathetic groans, all around.

When spun back around, she could see why. Athena had crashed with all the grace of a falling plane, leaving her a diminished wreck on the floor. And with Bubbles already dropping down and sliding under the ropes to make her way outside, it wasn’t likely to get any better for her any time soon.

Bubbles came over to her former hero, watching as she languished on the floor. The older woman had put up a hellish fight, testing her in ways that few could, but now she was ready to put the kibosh on her and bring this match to a close. She knew just how to get the ball rolling, too.

With Athena on her chest, Bubbles stepped over her, planting a foot on both side of her body. She reached down, wrapped her arms around the Mighty MILF’s waist from above, and started to lift her up.

With one powerful surge of strength, Bubbles jerked back and attempted to send Athena up, over, and back to the unforgiving floor with a deadlift German Suplex, summoning the bulk of her remaining strength for the move.

Athena felt languid and weakened after her harsh landing outside the ring. She cradled her aching chest that somehow acted to soften her landing somewhat, but still caused terrible pain upon landing on the barely-padded floor outside the ring. At the very least, she didn't land on top of Mariah, where the result might be more terrible. At the moment, Athena was barely able to register her surroundings, her mind overwhelmed by the pain from her crash earlier.

Due to her condition, she was unable to see Bubbles coming out of the ring, slipping through the ropes and stepping over her. Athena could tell that someone was looming over her due to her shadowing her. And then, a pair of powerful arms wrapped around her waist, and the Eighth Wonder knew that things would get more painful soon after this.

And with a jerk, Athena was lifted, and for a moment, she felt weightless as she was heaved up by Bubbles with a German suplex. She was thrown over before landing right onto the floor, and Athena's entire world shook. "HRRGGHHH!!!" Her booty ended up sticking upright and legs spreading wide, her fake, plastic cock wobbling after impact. In this position, she was stunned and left in a dazed state, ripe for the taking.

Bubbles knew the Eighth Wonder was tough. But how tough? That was the important question.

She’d seen her matches back in the day, knew she could take crazy punishment, but it was hard to say how age had changed that. The last thing she wanted to do was seriously damage a wrestling treasure, and that caution was what led to her not picking up Athena for a second German Suplex onto the bare floor.

That didn’t mean she was going easy, though. Bubbles made that abundantly clear by reaching down and getting a firm grip on her hair, which she used to haul the older wrestler back up to her feet. Once she was up, Bubbles would try to roll her back in under the ropes, knowing full well that any victory, no matter the kind, would have to take place on the canvas.

Left in a daze, Athena was unsure whether Bubbles would go for another German suplex, which might result in something far serious, considering that the two of them were outside the ring at the moment. In her youth, she had taken far nastier bumps, some of them even made the most hardcore wrestling fans shudder due to how extreme they were. As a result, she was forced to adopt a different wrestling style to ensure that she didn't end up wrecking her body. Also, it helped that she did temporarily retire for a while to start her family, giving her body enough rest, though it did result in her being out of practice for a few months upon getting out of her retirement.

As the Eighth Wonder was wondering what would happen next, she could feel her opponent pulling her up before she was rolled back into the ring. Grunting, she remained on the canvas upon being rolled back into the ring, feeling her body throbbing from being suplexed straight into the floor earlier. Lying on her back, she panted, her heavy chest rising and falling in tandem with her breathing. Her strap-on dildo wobbled a little as it was still attached on her hips after she fucked Bubbles hard earlier.

It looked like Athena hadn't recovered yet, thus giving her opponent a chance to capitalize on her weakened state. Still, she was trying to recover, attempting to roll over to her side, though her movement was a little sluggish. After taking quite a damage earlier, it's only fair for her to be in serious pain.

Bubbles took a hot moment to survey her prey as she made her way up to the apron, seeing just how extensive the damage was. Athena was still breathing, that was clear, but she seemed fairly out of it. Slow rising chest. Vacant eyes. She was haggard, enough that her first thought went to pinning the older woman. The last thing she wanted to do was get too serious and force her idol into an early retirement.

There was only one way to find out, though, so that was what Bubbles went for. She slipped in between the ropes, dropped down on top of Athena to press their engulfing chests together, and went for the pinfall. ”Let’s see how much you have left in the tank…”

The referee dropped to her knees and started slapping the mat. ”1…!”

With Athena still pretty out there, Bubbles went to take advantage of this situation by going for a pinfall attempt, putting herself on top of the fallen blonde MILF, having their heavy breasts pressed against each other.

"TWO!"

Athena managed to regain a little bit of clarity as the referee counted. When the referee was about to go for the final count, Athena would quickly throw one of her arms up, lifting one of her shoulders off the mat, stopping the count before the ref could complete it.

"TH-!"

The ref would make a signal that the match wasn't over yet, considering that Athena managed to break the pin. Still, she wasn't in the best of shape at the moment, and she would try to push Bubbles away so that she could recover her strength to get back into the fight.

For a second, Bubbles thought she could do it. Two seconds, to be exact.

From all angles, she’d done a bang up job of banging Athena up. Hammered her inside the ring. Hammered her outside the ring. Sure, the old-timer was far from washed up, could put up a real fight and give her trouble, but it felt like the advantage of youth was starting to take its toll. Bubbles should have had this thing cinched.

It all looked good,right up until the referee started to bring her hand down for that sweet, final count. That was when Athena kicked out and put an irritating wrench into her plans.

Okay. Okay. She could deal with this. ”So, we’re doing this the hard way, huh?”

With a sigh and a shrug, Bubbles popped to her foot and stood over Athena’s body, feet on both sides of her waist. She reached down with open hands and sunk her fingers deep into the MILF’s breasts, gripping them tight, crushing force. With a solid hold, she started to yank them up, attempting to pull Athena up to her feet along with them. Pain and humiliation together. The best combination.

Athena was still in the midst of recovering that she had not enough strength to stop Bubbles from doing her next move, which involved standing over her and grabbing her by her ample breasts. The Eighth Wonder could feel her opponent's fingers sinking into her breasts and could only groan in pain. And then, the real pain came when Bubbles yanked them up, pulling Athena up by her breasts, causing Athena to scream out in agony as she was lifted up from the mat, with only her breasts supporting her weight. It felt like her breasts were about to be torn apart.

"UUUUAAARRGHHHHH!!!"

Knowing that the pain would be very intolerable very soon, Athena would frantically bring her hands to Bubbles' mitts that were holding her breasts, trying to pry those fingers off of her plush flesh. She might have dealt with something more painful in the past, but she would rather avoid being in this kind of pain if she could help it.