Yayuuki 'Lucky' Sakura vs. Bubbles Burste - Fun In the Sun

Lucky was excited for this new kinda match she had been invited to participate in! A special once-in-a-lifetime fight on the beach instead of an AFW arena?? Who in their right mind would EVER say no to that!? Lucky wouldn't that's for sure! The only thing that held her back was that it was a hentai match against someone who called themselves the "Virgin Killer", While her virginity had already been thoroughly killed and the name was that of a popular sweater here in japan, she couldn't help but feel a teensy bit intimidated... Just about anyone with the name "Killer" put Lucky off immediately but hey! Maybe she'd meet somebody nice! Someone who went through all the trouble to set up a fight like this couldn't be all bad!

The cheerleader peeked out from behind the curtain, gazing at her opponent as she stretched herself out in the ring and OOOOOOOOOOOOOh boy... she was BIIIG! Ignoring how much taller and.. uh... musclier she was, her opponent also had breasts that made hers look small! She found herself blushing as she stared at those deep tanned orbs as they bounced and jiggled with each movement, sensing the tiniest twinge of jealousy in the back of her mind... The woman herself didn't look bad at all, just... scary... her emerald eyes flicked from her chest to all the well defined pecs, biceps and such that covered Bubbles Burste, swallowing a big lump that formed in her throat. Something told her this wasn't going to be an easy match for her... B..but she would still win! Yeah! She would do this and show Maddie (because she already BRAGGED to her about how she was in a special match) how much better she was!

With the curtains opening, Lucky stepped out, striking a cute little pose with her hands on her hips, blowing a small kiss towards the tanned titaness in the arena!

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Lucky decided to change it up a tiny bit in terms of her song to fit the tone, the beat matching the sway of her own buxom chest as she sashayed down the ramp and into the ring! She smiled and winked at the other beachgoers that CHEERED her appearance, even managing to peck one of the girl's on the cheek as she passed! She couldn't help but giggle as her face exploded in blush! Sakura quickly slid into the ring with a light splash of the water-coated ring floor, the coolness of the ocean refreshing in this HEAT! She found herself giggling as she stood straight up, her skin glimmering in the eager summer sun as she rose to her feet and walked right up to bubbles without any hesitation.

"You're impressive!" She remarked with a wide, welcoming smile as she got up on her tiptoes so she could reach Bubbles' lips. "Pretty cute too... Hope ya don't go easy just because I'm smaller!" She leaned in and closed the distance, softly pressing her lips to the virgin killer's in a soft peck. "Because that wouldn't be any fun..."

And now came one of Bubbles favorite parts, one of the reasons she’d been so willing to join the AFW in the first place. The federation offered a bevy of beauties to choose from, and she could hardly wait to see who they’d throw her way for this one. Oh, she wasn’t a picky woman, but she did have her preferences. Someone cute, someone with a good body, someone with the skill to give her a real challenge...the trifecta would be nice.

When Lucky came out, Bubbles could already tell that the first two items on her list were checked off. Even from the ring, she could see a lot of brightness in the way she came to the ring. The upbeat music, perfect for the setting. The way she kissed some pretty young at ringside, as if was the most natural thing in the word. She had the vibe, the energy, the life that Bubbles loved to see in her opponents, and it would only get better when this little slice of sexy came into the ring.

She didn’t make a threat at Bubbles, didn’t gawk at her size, didn’t start blabbing on and on about how she wasn’t impressed and how she’d take her down and size didn't matter and blah blah,blah. No, Lucky’s first move was come over, flirt, and then give Bubbles a kiss.

Yes. She liked this woman already.

Instead of answering Lucky’s question directly, Bubbles wrapped one arm around the younger woman’s head, pulled another around her waist, and pressed against her opponent for a real kiss, far deeper and hotter and heavier than the slim sampling she’d been treated to early. She lifted Lucky up as her thigh pressed forward and their chests ran against each other, with Bubbles’ breasts pancaking the younger woman’s, threatening to overwhelm them. It was a hot embrace, a lover’s embrace, and Bubbles would go as far with it as Lucky would allow.

”Uh...hello?” The referee looked from side to side. ”Do you want me to just...start the match or...should I like…”

"EEEP!" She cried as Bubbles pulled her in like the claws of a trap-door arachnid, drawn out to attack by the seemily minute actions of the smaller prey! Lucky was pulled in for perhaps the hardest, strongest and hottest kiss she had gotten so far, the kiss of yet another artisan of the craft that displayed the passion and love of a woman with a refined pallet. She could TASTE the experience on her tongue, feel it on her lips, sense it on how she held her as tightly and hungrily as she did as she was practically eaten alive! The Cheerleader moaned loudly into their contact, one of her hands snaking up and over Bubbles' shoulder to rest on the back of her head and the other wrapping around her fit, muscular back as best she could, trying desperately to keep herself from getting consumed by fighting off the larger woman's lips and tongue with her own! The world fell away as if gravity meant nothing anymore, the two women being the only things in the universe, locked together in a kiss legendary in it's own right.

Time had no meaning in this kiss so Lucky had no idea how long it had been when she pulled away for breath, a tiny rope of saliva still connecting them. Apparently it was enough for the Ref to ask if she should just start the match already, a question VERY NEARLY missed as Lucky was lost in the larger woman's beautiful blue eyes, her body tingling all over! She waved a hand at the official in a non-nondescript "no", sighing happily as she felt comfortable in Bubbles' arms.

"W-wow..." She whispered softly, trying to blink the heaviness out of her eyes. "Nice to meet you too..." Her voice was breathless, but also attractive, drenched in a deep flirty tone she intended to back up with her actions later. "Lets save all that good stuff for the match mmm-kay...?" With that, she would lean in to steal one more quick, but passionate kiss from her opponent before pulling away if she'd let her, returning to her corner... but not before looking over her shoulder and flashing her opponent a playful wink!

"Now we can start it, Ref! Ring that bell!"

God, Lucky tasted wonderful. Bubbles had some of the best that the AFW had to offer, had locked like with ladies of so many different shapes, sizes, and ages, and this girl, this sizzling woman right here…was she the best? Maybe. Hard to say. Top three, at least. She would have to put together a more comprehensive list, when she wasn’t so busy trying to see how far her tongue could get down Lucky’s throat.

Some women, even among the wilder ones in the AFW, would’ve been caught off guard by Bubbles advances, and that was part of the strategy - while Bubbles had no qualms with getting intimate regardless, there was no harm if she could psyche her opponent out with it, too.

That wouldn’t be a viable option with Lucky, though. She was, to put it mildly, eager. ”Oh, don’t you worry, sundrop.” Bubbles bounced back after Lucky punctuated their pre-match introductions with a kiss. ”I’ve got more than enough to go around.”

The referee rang the bell right after Lucky asked for it, kicking off the match as the crowd cheered. Normally, Bubbles would’ve been happy starting things off at a slower pace, letting her size bear down on opponent, making them do the work. But for whatever reason - probably the kiss - she was feeling even friskier than usual. So.

She came out hard and fast right away, dashing straight towards Lucky, closing the distance with long, powerful strides. She extended her arms and swung it hard towards her younger foe, looking to hit her with an early-bird lariat. Not the most conventional move to kick a match off with, but that was sort of the point.

Lucky couldn't describe the intimidation she felt inside seeing such an incredible specimen of a woman such as Bubbles charge at her from across a ring, what with her tree trunk-like legs reaching out in long heavy strides that ripped the calm ebb and flow of the tides asunder with her steps! It was like staring down a stampeding elephant... A tan, ridiculously attractive, human-shaped elephant! Okay, so that didn't make any sense, but the moral of the story was that she WASN'T GONNA DARE TO TRY AND MATCH THIS WOMAN IN A STRENGTH BATTLE! This may have been unfounded for whatever reason, but somehow she felt that if she tried, she'd be knocked so hard on her ass, the splash into the water below would create a tsunami big enough to swallow the next island over!

SO... uh... instead, she was gonna do the option that encouraged safety and to TRY not to get hit: DUCK! As anyone with enough sense should do when a natural disaster (as sexy as it was) came your way, you duck and cover! Well... not the cover part... nothing would be coming down on her if she could help it! Sakura DOVE to the side as Bubbles trucked at her, her legs outstretched to catch one of those massive legs in hers, hopefully tripping up the larger woman enough to send her careening head-first into the turnbuckle!

"The bigger they are, the harder they fall!" Lucky recited if her plan came to fruition, quickly hopping back up to her feet with a fresh coating of water gleaming off her chest! Should her much larger opponent take her time recovering from that impact, Lucky would make a run for the opposite ropes, shooting off of them before charging down her opponent with her OWN arm outstretched to get her OWN lariat off

”Incoming!”

The look on Lucky’s face, as a woman twice her size came barreling towards her at breakneck speeds, was a memory that Bubbles would cherish for months to come. That look. The ‘deer in headlights’ look. The ‘Oh crap, what am I up against?’ look. She’d seen it on quite a few faces in her wrestling career, but few of them were as ridiculous adorable with it. Oh, things she would do with those pretty lips…

To Lucky’s credit, she was significantly better at avoiding fast moving bodies than the average deer, and managed to not only sidestep Bubbles’ charge, but hit her with a drop toe-hold. A slick move, one that sent Bubbles falling forward, her head going right for the turnbuckle pad.

She smacked against it face first, hit hard, and the impact left her dizzy for a moment. Only a moment. She was quick to get her bearings back, and when that moment was over, she was up to her feet and spinning around, ready to get back into it. ”Nice move, sundrop, but you’re gonna have to try a bit harder to-”

Before she had a chance to get back into the fight, Lucky crashed into with her own lariat, one with plenty of momentum behind it. The blow wasn’t enough to take her to the mat, but it did make her stumble back with a yelp, going right back into the corner.

Yes! Her plan worked! Granted, it didn't send the larger woman flying into the turnbuckle but she could work with this! Bubbles had fallen both into the turnbuckle and was now pushed up against it, leaving her open for stage two of Lucky's master plan! Like one of her idols from when she was a little girl, she was gonna abuse that turnbuckle and make sure she didn't lose the high-ground! Running back to the ropes, Lucky leaned back hard into them, building as much elastic force as she could create before slinging off towards Bubbles once again! This time, however, she would go for a corner-crossbody instead of a clothesline, tackling those firm, strong abs with her shoulder before slipping out along the edge of the ring above the middle rope all in one move! If this hit, the cheerleader would take a moment to marvel at how she had actually succeeded on using that against an opponent for the first time! She had trained for it and had watched SO many videos of it being preformed on YouTube but doing it herself... She was gonna buy herself an icecream to celebrate later!

In the moment, though, Lucky would hop up on the top ropes, gently nudging Bubbles out of the corner with her foot! She couldn't very well jump on her while she nestled in it, could she? Should the Virgin Killer respond positively to her coaxing, Lucky would spring off the top, adjusting herself in the air so that her feet connected solidly with her face (or the back of her head depending on what direction she was facing), drop-kicking her from the top rope!

She had to be quick and she had to be agile! Bubbles looked like the kinda person that if she put her head in the crook of her elbow, her biceps could crack her head like a walnut! She had to remain mobile, using quick hit and run attacks until her opponent was worn down enough she could get in some sexy submissions... That would be the hardest part because she would be within arms-reach too but nobody ever won anything by being overly cautious!

Should everything go according to plan, Lucky would retreat back a couple feet and wait for the Virgin Killer to get up again, feeling a cool knot of anticipation ball up in the pit of her stomach. If something went wrong, though... She would be leaving herself open to a nasty counter!

From the sidelines, Mariah looked on with a little worry. Not too much worry. A sliver. While it was never a good sign to see Bubbles out of control so early in a match, it wasn’t the first time she’d been in this situation, and it wasn’t the first time she’d have to figure her way out of it. The smaller wrestlers were always trying to outdazzle her. Rarely worked out for them in the end. This time would be no different.

She thought. She hoped.

Bubbles herself wasn’t thinking too much on that, at the moment. Her focus was more on the sparky little youngster who was currently throttling towards her at full speed. The woman crashed into her, full steam, turning her body into a human missle that exploded on her abs and had her bending over. The next thing she knew, her opponent had made it to the outside of the ring in a nimble feat. And from there…

A confused Bubbles was pushed out of the corner and went stumbling forward. By the time she was able to turn about, Lucky was already flying through the air, and she only had time to look on as the woman’s feet collided with her chest. Bubbles stumbled back one step, then two, then three, and that was when the house of cards fell. She dropped to her back, stunned, as crowd cheered her on, championing their David’s bravery in the face of a horny Goliath.

Okay, so maybe her drop-kick didn't land exactly where she wanted it to but nonetheless, she had managed to get the first couple hits in and knock down her opponent WHILE getting off scot-free! Her namesake was really with her right now! That being said, though... here came the decisions! She could either hop on Bubbles now and butter her up with some kisses... OR she could continue to attack... Each had their risks but Lucky was more cautious when it came to the former... She sized up her opponent, trying to judge if it was safe to move in... WELL! She didn't get anywhere by playing it overly safe, did she? Nobody did! All she could hope for is that her luck held up long enough for her to steal this win!

Lucky would hurry around her fallen target before dropping on her hands and knees, staring at her from an upside-down angle!

"Heya!" She greeted, leaning forward a little so that her lips hovered above Bubbles'. "Rough landing, huh?" With those words hanging in the air, Lucky would lock lips with her upside-down laid out giant, careful to remain conscious and aware of her prey... or as careful as one could be while they were sharing a kiss! The cheerleader snickered softly as she broke contact after a couple moments, keeping their kisses lip-deep and avoiding tongue contact for now. Last thing she wanted as to get wrapped up in a kiss and not see a counter attack comin'! She had learned from that mistake already!

"You've been doin' this alot, huh...?" Sakura mused breathlessly as they broke again. "Like... I can tell..."