Noriko Yamamoto vs Olympia Starr - Moving Mountains

Noriko yelped as she hit the mat flush on her back. The clapping sting of the impact mixed with the brute force of Olympia coming down on top of her was enough to stall her efforts to fight back momentarily. She had managed to hang on though, clinging to the one thing that kept her safe for the moment. She wasn't sure what the woman on top of her was trying to accomplish, pushing up against her like this.

The blond hadn’t made for any real grabs or drastic changes of position. She just seemed to be… a blush graced her cheeks of the girl's face rummaged around her breasts, packed in so tightly she felt every single movement as the girl was attempting to squirm her way free. The grind of their bodies was suddenly apparent to her as well, unable to ignore it once the thought was in her head.

She had to take advantage on the blond’s lack of movement to affirm her dominant position. Noriko reluctantly spread her legs, pushing them out to either side, knees tucked upward, feet flat against the canvas. A firm foundation to keep the two from rolling, well, unless she wanted them to. It turned out, she very much did.

As Olympia finally managed to pop her little nose free from the depths of Noriko’s inviting cleavage, the sumo bucked roughly in an attempt to roll the two women over. Her legs remained out, to catch the two of them once she had Olympia on her back. Her smooth thighs brushed along the blonds body as she would secure a wide mount, straddling the woman to ensure their new positions wouldn't easily be reversed.

From a dominant position, her options opened up significantly. She wasn’t fond this hold. It had been a move of desperation and she just so happened to have the proper assets to pull it off rather successfully. Once Olympia had been shown to, at least some degree, trying to escape it, she felt less embarrassed by what she had assumed was the girl relishing in her place of captivity. She told herself that's all it was, the blond trying to escape. That was enough to sure up her confidence on not giving up the smother just yet. She could still make it work for her.

Even if Olympia had kept her arms around her, she could arch her back just enough to raise the two of their upper bodies from the mat. Bearing down on her weight she would bring the blond back down, looking to smash the back of her head roughly into the canvas. She wouldn’t stop at one, looking to bash the fight out of the girl by repeating to process in a rather savage display. After every attempted slam, she would try to recapture and hold Olympia back into a full smother, not looking to give her an easy escape. “Not…. Letting you go!”

Olympia managed to catch a breath from in between Noriko's breasts, smelling her sweaty but surprisingly nice musk. After this match Olympia resolved that she would have some fun with Noriko, regardless of who won. Her green eyes looked up at Noriko's face, their eyes meeting for a moment. She felt Noriko's legs moving to her sides. Olympia spread her own legs in response to try and keep her position.

But Noriko was far too strong once she had a good footing. Olympia gasped when she got flipped over, suckling in a deep breath to make sure that even when she was on bottom she wouldn't get smothered out quickly.

Olympia knew though she couldn't let Noriko stay on top of her for long. She tried to push from side to side, but Noriko refused to budge. This was getting bad. She was about to let go when suddenly Noriko lifted her up, then slammed her head back into the mat! Though there wasn't much distance to lift, it was enough to rattle Olympia. The blonde clung on to Noriko as she did it again, and again! Noriko's weight was doing more damage than the blows themselves, as the crushing weight around Olympia's head squeezed the life out of the blonde.

"Crap... No!" Olympia thought. Her head was getting hazy from the repeated slams and smothering. Her own hold around Noriko's waist loosened, then her arms fell to her sides. It seemed like she was getting close to passing out!

After she managed to hit Olympia with the first slam, she knew this would work. She could feel the difference almost immediately in the arms wrapped tightly around her. Again and again the two women rose and fell as she thrashed the fight from the blond until those once powerful arms around her slipped away to the side. There was something primal about this, something raw.

She settled herself down on top of the blond, no longer needing to harshly hammer the girl as the struggle between them ended. If she stayed like this on top of her, she might be able to win right here. Her hapless foe faded to black beneath her bosom. A short hard fought match ended in a sudden commanding win for her. She was wanted it… but like this? With this move?

She leaned down, nestling the blond more comfortably beneath her, finally taking a moment to soak the moment in now that there was a moment of stillness. Could it be that easy, was this really the end? If she held tight like this, it almost certainly was. She had victory in her grasp. She wasn't sure she wanted this to be known how she had conquered her first opponent though…

Slowly, she released her hugging embrace on Olympia’s head, settling her arms to either side to keep her steady we're forearms along the canvas. She couldn't bring herself to simply throw away her winning advantage, but she could offer the blond a chance to breathe if she had energy enough left to fight for it. She made an agreement in her mind that if her foe could manage to free her face from between her beautiful breasts of her own free will, she would break the hold. If not, she was resigned to a victory at the hands of this. The ball was in Olympia’s court, she felt this was a fair means to decide the woman's fate.

Olympia had a headache from the slams, feeling her head spinning even after Noriko had stopped. She wasn't unconscious though, not by a long shot. But she definitely needed a little break from getting rattled so much. Luckily for her, it seemed like Noriko was going to give her exactly the break she needed. First, she stopped slamming Olympia. Then, her arms loosened as she released Olympia's head. Her breasts remained all over the blonde's face, but there was nothing holding Olympia in place anymore.

Olympia remained still for a moment as her head settled. She didn’t remain still for long. Her air supply was almost gone, and she needed to breathe. Her arms moved instinctually, grabbing Noriko's breasts by the sides and pushing up roughly to lift them out of her face.

"Get... Off!" Olympia said, her voice slightly muffled, as she pushed Noriko away.

It was a strange feeling, having victory firmly in her grasp but not feeling as though it was deserved, not yet anyway. They hadn't been in the ring long until this point, to end here and now would be slightly underwhelming after she waited so long, trained so hard. Still, this was her career now, she would be doing herself a massive disservice to outwardly surrender the potential win. She let out a soft sigh of relief as the blond showed signs of life, a bit of resistance still left in her. That was anyway, until Olympia grabbed hold of her breasts to try to shove her off. "H-hey!" She let out a small surprised squeal, caught off guard by the girl's choice of hand holds. She leaned up and back quickly, swatting at the blond's arms to knock her hands off her chest. She was free now after all, no need for them to be there anymore!

She huffed, giving Olympia a look with a clenched jaw and reddened cheeks. She lifted her weight slightly before dropping her backside down hard on Olympia's stomach, not yet ready to give up her perch atop the girl. She wasn't going to lock in another hold or strike the girl again unless instigated to do so. She had given her a chance to free herself, and now felt obligated to back off... in a few seconds. "Not even a thank you?" Did her opponent really think she had made a sudden blunder?

She took the tip to grim the hem of her shirt, tugging it down tight to fix the fabric that had been disturbed by Olympia's face being shoved into her chest. She would slowly push herself up, trying to rise to her feet without any further assault, disengaging to give Olympia the chance to get back up. While she didn't want to win with her smother, she certainly hoped it had taken a bit out of the blond. She was energetic and powerful, regardless of how close she may have been to defeated her, she had no doubt the girl was still a threat. "Shitsureidesu ne."

Olympia was more concerned with how much air she could get than where she was grabbing her opponent, though she knew and she intended to grab Noriko by the boobs. She didn't realize Noriko had the intention of letting her go, thinking that perhaps the girl got arrogant and thought she was already knocked out. It made Olympia quite mad that her opponent would think so lightly of her.

Olympia sucked in multiple breaths once Noriko was finally off her face. She was about to get up, but then Noriko suddenly sat down hard on her stomach, knocking some of the air out of her again. "Gack!" Olympia cried out, a bit of spittle flying out of her mouth.

Noriko took her time getting up off of Olympia, which only served to upset her even more. She was convinced now that her opponent was looking down at her. That wouldn't stand, Olympia's pride was far too wounded already, she wasn't going to let this sumo girl insult her further.

Olympia's hands suddenly grabbed onto Noriko's thighs just before she could get up, holding her in a seated position on top of Olympia. "You left yourself open!" Olympia said. She threw her leg upwards, holding it straight, aiming the toes of her sneakers directly at the back of Noriko's head, aiming to strike her right where her spine connected to her skull. That would teach her not to mess around with Olympia!

Noriko let out a huff as she finally moved to rise off of Olympia, not getting far until the girl have claimed her hands down on her thighs, a move that baffled the Japanese native. She was trying to let her up after all. “Eh?” She blinked down at the girl yelling at her just before she felt the shift of the blond below her.

Olympia’s kick cracked her at the base of the skull, muddying her brain as she buckled forward with the impact. She had remained slightly upright for a moment, swaying slightly, balance teetering. Olympia’s grip on her thighs had kept her from simply falling over at first, grounding her. She did eventually tip forward and drop, threatening to bury the blond under her body again as a side effect.

Noriko had managed to catch herself, arms extended out to either side of Olympia’s head as she lay hunched over the girl face to face. She shook her head lightly, eyes blinking rapidly as she still reeled from the after effects of the kick. “You…” The sumo let out a soft groan, trying to regain her focus.

Olympia wanted to get up, she had no idea that Noriko was planning to just let her, and considering how she just sat down hard on the blonde's abs Olympia was expecting even more punishment. The kick was both revenge and desperation. It landed right on target though, seemingly stunning Noriko as she fell forward.

They were now face to face. Olympia reached up, grabbing Noriko by the back of her head to press their faces close together. Her other hand grabbed Noriko's shoulder, pushing her to the side so that she would finally get off, rolling the two of them so Olympia was on top.

Olympia did not try to get off of Noriko, she wanted to keep the sumo off her feet and on the mats. The blonde would try to move her legs so she straddled Noriko this time, pressing down on Noriko's shoulders to hold her down on her back!

The kick had hit her in just the right place to leave her mind foggy. She knew what was happening, could feel it, see it, but her body was having trouble processing what to do about it. Olympia has drawn her in close, enough that she could feel the woman's breath on her face. As the Blond shoved at her, it was oddly hard, even without the sumo resisting, to get her far enough to the point of tipping. Once she had managed to however, Noriko had been rolled onto her back with very little additional effort. Her arms flopped to the side as she lay staring up at Olympia in a recovering stupor.

Her body shifted as Olympia straddled up on top of her, finally starting to rouse. Her attempts to sit herself up were met with a forceful push pinning her to the canvas. Her fingers wrapped around Olympia's wrist, slowly tightening. Her other hand was extending out, trying to take the blond by the shorter as well. The faint glazed look in her eyes was passing as as things were snapping into focus. She wasn't fully aware of how they switched positions, but she knew she didn't want to be here below her. Her stretched out legs slowly drew themselves in, bending at the knee as she planted her feet, readying herself for a mounted escape.

"Remove yourself before I do it for you." She locked eyes with Olympia, though her voice was soft and pleasant, her hard fiery eyes had an intensity that made the threat seem very real. Her fingers would flex, tightening on their respective places she was holding. Noriko had planned to give the two of them another standing start, a reset, not unlike what she was use to. It wasn't as if they rolled around the ring in sumo, once a back hit the mat it was over. She thought she was doing her opponent a favor, and it had cost her. She didn't care about losing an advantage really, she did however dislike how her kindness was being exploited.

Olympia noticed that Noriko was surprisingly heavy and hard to move, but she did manage to roll on top. She had no plans to get off nor to let Noriko get back up. The sumo girl was incredibly tough on her feet, Olympia did not want to fight where her opponent had an advantage.

She met Noriko's fiery gaze with her own, her green eyes sparkling with malice. "I'd like to see you try," Olympia said, her grip on her opponent's shoulders tightening, fingers digging into Noriko as she secured her grip. Even though Noriko had her hands on Olympia's wrists, she would find it incredibly tough to pry open the blonde's grip.

But just remaining on top wasn't Olympia's plan. She was in the perfect position to pay her back for before. Olympia shuffled up Noriko's body slightly, taking care to not make any large movements to keep the strong sumo girl from unbalanceing her. Once she was in place she would fall forwards, letting gravity take hold of her ample chest to slam her tits into Noriko's face! While they weren't hard, Olympia's breasts had a lot of mass behind them, and to Noriko it would feel like getting hit in the face by a firm pillow! She would keep her breasts in Noriko's face as well, smothering her as payback!