Friction World Title Match: Odessa Brock vs. Cecilia Northman (c) V

Odessa smirked as Cecilia still refused to bend, and Odessa would just continue smashing the blonde's tits flat back against her chest, only wishing that she had been able to strip the Swedish bimbo beforehand so that the woman could feel the full humiliation of her naked breasts losing out to Odessa's, her puffy pink nipples getting inverted inside of those orbs by Odessa's stiffer, triumphant pair!

It was, of course, not quite so one-sided, to be sure, but Odessa was not about to claim that it was. She could only claim, and rightfully so, that her tougher tits were pancaking Ceci's more than the reverse as the two of them struggled for dominance. "A-cup? You're so very funny, Ceci..." Odessa mused. "I can only hope you still have some training bras left over from your tween years...you'll be needing them."

Odessa felt her rival try to bend her back, but she wouldn't give any more than the blonde did, grunting as she resisted being pushed back even so much as a millimeter, and would try to twist Cecilia's wrists in response, aiming to distract the blonde as she used her tits to try to force the issue and make Cecilia back up...

" Don't worry Odessa....even when you're as flat as a kawaii wrestler, you'll still be a pretty bitch~" Cecilia teased her rival as they continued their fierce test of strength, the two long time rivals seemed more than content in wearing themsevles out in order to prove which one of them was truly the strongest wrestler.

As their large breasts mashed together, their stalemate continued. Few if not none, could stand against Cecilia's might the way Odessa Brock's could, as she might just be one of the most equal of the blond's rivals. When she felt how the ebony skinned beauty started to try and bend her wrists backwards, Cecilia could only smirk.

Pushing her forehead into Odessa's, she would grind herself forward, her wrists bending right back against her rival's as she would step forward! Trying to start to take the challenger backwards. Their battle had gone on long enough....so it was time for the maximum effort in taking Odessa backwards and towards the side of that plexiglass cage wall.

Odessa rolled her eyes as Cecilia gave her perhaps the most backhanded compliment in history. "Why, thank you, Ceci," Odessa would reply. "I know Karina thinks so," she would add, with a wink, as the two of them continued to shove as hard as they could into each other, tits on tits, arms braced against each other, Odessa unable to quite force Cecilia into collapse but certainly not about to give in to her great rival, either.

She knew that any effort she made was going to be met with a similar one from the blonde. Odessa bending Ceci's wrists back meant the Swede would, soon enough, try to do the exact same thing, pushing her forehead forward at the same time as she actually stepped into Odessa's personal space, somehow closing the distance between the two of them even further and making the test of strength a little less balanced. That was fine with Odessa, who would grunt, then smirk, then step forward, as well, their legs actually practically tangled now as their feet were planted almost right on top of each other.

"You're trying so very hard...but it still isn't good enough!" Odessa teased, puckering her lips and giving Cecilia a teasing peck of a kiss!

The two mighty rivals continued their struggle as their tits were working to flatten one another, arms shaking a little between them as beads of sweat rolled down their face. Forehead's pushing firmly against another as neither woman was willing to let their rival get the upperhand!

It didn't take long before Odessa begun to bend the Champion's wrists back! Causing the Swede to groan out a bit as Odessa pushed forward, taking a step that forced the blond back a step...then another... and then another. Forced back three whole steps! Cecilia was able to finally brace though and stop Odessa's advance, before she got that soft peck on her lips!

Cecilia would narrow her eyes, as she pecked right back. " Hah....yeah right, we both know I'm stronger!" Cecilia let out as she would summon her strength once more and seek to take back the ground she lost and then some! Pushing forward with that Northern might!

It wasn't quite as erotic a struggle as they sometimes had, seeing as how neither of them had yet taken the opportunity to strip the other. But Odessa could honestly say that she had never had a hotter struggle with Cecilia, as the cell they were in heated up more and more every single second with the arena lights beating down upon them, causing sweat to appear in large quantities all over both of their bodies, lubricating their tits as they flattened each other, making foreheads slip a bit as they pressed together, with little droplets of sweat falling from their noses and ears.

Finally, Cecilia began to break, Odessa grinning as she pushed Cecilia back one step...then another...then a third, before the Swedish champion was finally able to bring them to a halt again. The blonde still acted smug, but to Odessa it was clear that she had the superior musculature between the two of them. "I'll enjoy making you kiss my feet after I take this title from you..." Odessa would growl, before her foe began to shove her back again. Odessa grunted, still throwing her whole weight and strength forward, making Cecilia earn one step...then another. After those two, Odessa would really plant her feet, aiming to keep her rival from gaining back that last one...

But she had another idea, now that she had proven herself superior, of where to take this match. Suddenly, as Cecilia continued to bear down on her, Odessa would step to the side and stop pushing quite so hard, letting the blonde's momentum carry her forward. Then, Odessa would bring an arm up around Cecilia's head, bend the woman forward, and grab onto her ass with the other hand, before finally lifting Cecilia up and slamming her back down onto the canvas with a surprise vertical suplex!

Cecilia's stoic wall finally broke as Odessa pushed her back a whole three steps, getting back the two she had lost earlier and then one more. Causing the ebony skinned beauty to be in the lead over their epic contest of strength! Cecilia however, grinned right back at her rival. Intent on pushing her back just the same, she would only scoff at her rival cocky words about victory and taking the title away from her.

If there was anyone who could do that, it was probably Odessa though. However, she had no intentions of losing to her rival in this glass cage match. She was going to crush her rival and walk out of this ring as the winner! Cecilia pushed forward, taking back the steps she'd lost until she had gotten them back to square one! Right back to where they started this test of strength.

Just as Cecilia was about to talk some smack right back to Odessa though, she felt the power in Odessa's arms and body falter! Perhaps her rival had finally run out of gas! Pushing forward, the Swede soon found herself stumbling as her white haired foe pulled her in! Using the Swede's own might and momentum against her to pull her into perfect position, before throwing her up into the air and then harshly down onto her back!

The echo of the slam rang through out the glass cage they were fighting in! As Cecilia was brough down back first by that vertical suplex! Arching her back off of the arena as the slam sent a spray of sweat up from her practically soaked frame.

Cecilia got pouty when she was losing, and Odessa could never help but marvel at just how adorable the confident blonde could be in that moment before she got her ass kicked! Stubborn as always, Ceci kept on trying to fight Odessa, shoving forward hard, Odessa forced to give up a couple steps to her rival, the advantage she had spent all those minutes fighting tooth and nail for being reduced to nearly nothing...

But, now that she proved to Ceci who was stronger, Odessa was happy to move on to something else, looking to finally break her blonde foe and seize that title! She slammed Cecilia down with authority, sweat spraying from the blonde and dousing Odessa as the heat inside the cage was reaching levels you would typically only see in the middle of the desert in summer. She didn't intend on stopping there, either, rolling back up onto her feet and trying to bring the sole of her foot down hard onto the blonde's belly with a brutal stomp, aiming to force the air out of her rival's abdomen and set her up for a finisher!

The slam had come from out of nowhere in the mind of Cecilia, she had just regained what ever little ground Odessa had managed to gain and was about to show Odessa who was boss and who was the strongest woman in Friction, but she was instead take by a ruse.

Her rival had abandoned the struggle, no doubt knowing she couldn't hold her ground against the Northern Queen. Groaning as she laid on the canvas on her back, arching it a bit off of the mat. She would wince out, the heat in the cage was getting rather intense, it was almost like a sauna....but a much worse type of heat, as it was just blazing heat of the lights amplified through the glass cage.

She would attempt to roll over, but just as she was about to do so, the Challenger took to sending a brutal stomp down on her abs! " Guuh!!" Cecilia gasped out, spittle flying out of her mouth as she gasped for air.

After years of Cecilia chickening out of tests of strength in order to sneak in some dirty move or trick, Odessa had decided to beat the blonde to the punch. But she, of course, had done it when she was in a position of strength, surely leaving no doubt in the blonde's mind which of them was stronger. And with Ceci down on the canvas, Odessa did not slow down, stomping hard on her friend's gut, forcing all the air out of her lungs, setting her up for something a little bit more spectacular.

The heat was overwhelming, but no matter how much Odessa exerted herself, if she was in a dominant position and Cecilia an inferior one, she knew it was going to be worse for the Swedish woman than it was for her. Stepping over her rival, Odessa would clamp her ankles closed around the blonde's neck, squeezing in from both sides, grabbing her arms to pull the woman's upper body a little bit upward to lock in a sort of reverse standing headscissors.

That was just foreplay, though. Because Odessa, after yanking on those arms, would move her hands down to Ceci's armpits, grabbing her torso, and lifting her up into position for a devastating tombstone piledriver!

Cecilia coughed as she laid on her back, Odessa having just stomped down on her abs after she chickened out of the Test of strength that the ebony beauty was losing, no doubt thinking of it as a wise tactical retreat as opposed to the defeat it would have been.

Though, for the moment the white haired beauty was in control and it looked as if she wasn't about to give it up. Taking a hold of the Swede's arms, she pulled the upper body off Cecilia off of the canvas and pulled her up so that her head was trapped between those strong sweaty thighs of her rival. Locked in a reverse headscissor type hold, before she was pulled up into position for what looked to be a tombstone piledriver.

Cecilia's legs would kick, her hands would reach behind Odessa as she would give that lovely ass a firm squeeze, one cheek in each hand, but beyond that she was at the mercy of Odessa right now.