Athena Wonder vs. Bubbles Burste - Her Biggest Fan

”Geez, Bubbles.”

Mariah muttered to herself as her wife turned up the heat on Athena, yanking hard on her bulging breast and using them as handholds. Rough treatment, sure, Bubbles realized that, but that was what things had come to, here. Nothing but the roughest would be enough to put this woman down for the count, Athena was making that abundantly clear.

She kept her grip tight, even as Athena tried to pry it off, digging hard into the tender flesh, but as soon as the MILF was on two, sturdy feet, she realized the hold with an abrupt pull, freeing the mauled mammaries. It wasn’t out of mercy, though. She let go of the hold so she could duck down and plow forward, attempting to tackle Athena in the gut and ram her hard into the nearest turnbuckle.

Athena screamed out in pain, her tits felt like they were burning before she was finally released. She staggered back upon being released, cradling her aching chest, distracting her for what to come next. Sure enough, Bubbles went to tackle her hard, bringing her to the nearest corner, ramming her harshly onto the turnbuckle.

"URGH!!"

Amidst the pain, the Eighth Wonder would look at her opponent before her who had sent her to the corner. Due to the burning sensation on her chest, added with the damages that were previously dealt by Bubbles earlier, Athena was in a bad shape, but she would not let such a fact stopping her from trying to turn this match around.

So, right after being rammed hard into the turnbuckle, Athena would try to grab Bubbles' head with both her hands, and with the intensity of a crazed berserker, she would let out a primal shout before attempting to smash her own forehead onto Bubbles', delivering a savage-looking headbutt!

The crowd winced as Bubbles drove Athena into the corner, and rightfully so. The move wouldn’t have been a ball of fun with anyone, but when you had a woman with her strength, her size, her weight thrown behind it? Doubly devastating.

It should’ve been enough to put Athena down. It should’ve stunned her, long enough for Bubbles to start working her over in the corner and move towards securing the win. It shouldn’t have been a real problem.

But it was. Very much so.

Bubbles was just starting to stand up and prepare her assault, when she came face-to-face with Athena in the worst possible of way. While she was used to giving out headbutts all the time, taking one was a wholly different matter, and she regretfully learned that time and age hadn’t made Athena’s skull any softer. The heavy blow knocked the Virgin Killer for a loop, and she wound up staggering away from her foe, glassy eyed and dazed. Earlier, she might not have had a problem tanking a hit like this. But after going to war with a wrestling goddess, her faculties were somewhat lacking, and it was a struggle just to keep vertical.

A headbutt might be a simple yet visually devastating move one could use, but it would always come with a risk of hurting the one who did it as well. A resounding sound of skulls being smashed against each other was something that could make even the most hardcore wrestling enthusiasts wince, and after delivering the headbutt, Athena was having trouble focusing on her opponent. Her head was ringing and her vision somehow doubled, making it hard for her to put her attention solely on Bubbles.

Still, despite the pain in her head and all over her body, the Eighth Wonder was still able to pinpoint Bubbles' exact position, and with a grunt, she would push herself away from the corner, staggering away from it as she would pick up her speed. And then, she would run towards her younger foe, arm extended out to her side as she would let out a raw shout, aiming to swing her arm right onto Bubbles' throat for a devastating lariat.

Throughout her career, Athena's lariats were considered infamous due to how vicious they seemed. In fact, some people would say that her lariats might as well decapitate any lesser women, though certainly Bubbles wasn't one of them.

Athena was coming with a lariat.

Even in Bubbles state, she could see all the telltale indicators. The way she was moving, the forward shift in body weight, the way her body was dedicating itself to the charge. She knew them all so well because she’d done it herself so often. I wasn’t something she could miss.

The question, though,,was what she would do about it? Too haggard to dodge or counter. Too winded. Too slow. All she could do was move forward and fight.

So be it.

Forward she charged, with her arm out, dashing hard towards Athena. She extended her arm in the same way and threw out a lariat of her own, hitting her foe at the same time, a simultaneous strike that knocked her flat on the mat and took her breath away. She could only hope Athena suffered similar effects.

Athena rushed towards Bubbles, planning to land the lariat on her. As she got closer, she saw her opponent extending out her arm, going for a lariat as well. She got no time to shift gear at this rate, and she didn't even have enough time to think about changing her tactic, so she carried on, moving closer to smash her arm against Bubbles' throat, and in return, took the lariat as well.

With the simultaneous strikes from both women, Athena and Bubbles were knocked flat onto the mat. Both of them had landed their lariats almost at the same time, and as a result, the two of them were sprawled on the canvas, staring the lights at the ceiling.

While the lariat from Bubbles didn't knock the Eighth Wonder out, it was still enough to knock some winds out of her, and she remained on the canvas, gasping and panting for air. The only thing that stood at the moment was the plastic cock that she used to fuck Bubbles earlier, wobbling slightly as Athena's chest rose and fell while she was breathing raggedly.

”Oh.” Bubbles groaned and moaned on the mat, her face turning into a mask of pure anguish. ”Man, that sucked.”

Indeed it did, for both of them. Anyone who doubted the strength of Athena’s lariat only needed to watch this match to learn better, only had to see the way it laid out Bubbles. She was on her back, aching, trying hard to remember her own name. The Mighty MILF hit like a tank.

After a moment, she rolled her head to the side, seeing that her opponent wasn’t faring any better. That was good to know. But how could she take advantage?

An evil little smile curled across her lip, as Bubbles took the fight to Athena by simply rolling on top of her. Thanks to the way they were positioned, however, that meant that her breasts flopped on top of her opponent’s face, putting her into a heavy breast smother.

The lariat from Bubbles earlier had taken quite a lot out of Athena as she laid on the canvas, struggling to regain her coherence and clarity after being knocked flat earlier. There were few who could match her strength, and it seemed that Bubbles was among those few.

As she struggled to recover, she began to realize that there was something blocking the lights from above her before learning that it was Bubbles who was turning in order to engulf Athena's face with those heavy breasts of hers. When her whole face was swallowed by those breasts, Athena found herself unable to breathe, making her position even more precarious.

"Mnnngghhhh!!!" Athena moaned while she was trapped under those tits. Mustering her remaining strength, she would bring up her hands and attempt to grab Bubbles by the sides of her head, planning to shake that head of hers roughly in order to disorient her, all the while hoping that the bigger woman would remove herself from her after this.

Bubbles wasn’t just out to smother her opponent. She was willing to sweeten the deal, too.

Her breasts descended on Athena’s face, engulfing them, and she was blessed with the sensation of muffled screams beneath her flesh. That was always a pleasure, of course, but most so when it came from an opponent who had given her a real, raw fight, who’d tested her in multiple ways. That was the situation that she had with Athena, and it was why she took such pride in smothering her out.

Or trying to, anyway. The Mighty MILF put up a crazy fight, bucking about in a wild bid to force her off, one that would have surely worked if given enough time. But Bubbles felt she had a good way to knock the fight out of her.

She lifted up. She dropped down

She lifted up. She dropped down.

She lifted up. She dropped down.

Smashing Athena’s face, smacking it about with her breasts, trying to hammer her face into the floor and mash her into submission.

It was clear now that Bubbles had no intention to stop as she went to lift up before descended back onto Athena with her breasts, smacking her face with those heavy tits of hers, and with each collision, the back of her head was smacked against the canvas. Due to how heavy those breasts were, it felt like her brain was being scrambled inside her skull.

Knowing that she had to do something, Athena decided to shift gear. Removing her hands from Bubbles' head, she would instead grab her opponent's breasts, giving those heavy, fleshy mounds the nastiest squeeze she could ever muster, hoping to discourage the bigger woman from continuing with her attack. Despite experiencing pain all over her body, she would not just take whatever her opponent was giving to her without giving something in return.