Himeko Akan VS Death Bunny: Blackened Heavens

Himeko was having fun throwing the bunny around by her booty-jean shorts. However, by chucking DB over the barricade, she'd given the woman some time to recover. Before going over the barricade herself, one leg at a time, the giantess would see her opponent trying to get back in the ring. Smiling as it was cute to see DB so wobbly, Himeko would take her time as she got in the ring herself. It was really cute to watch such an ominous force in this weakened state. It was like the demon bunny became as harmless an actual bunny. Of course this wouldn't last forever. Sooner or later DB would become scary again...so the giantess would climb up and step through the ropes.

"Wow...need a minute, Bun Buns?~" Himeko asked with a giggle. "Nah...you don't any need pity from me~..." she teased before grabbing DB's arm. That way the giantess could attempt to hip toss the woman so she'd land down into the middle of the ring. If successful, Himeko would then give her big booty a few spanks for the fans, and then jump up in the air so her tree trunk sized thigh would land across DB's neck and chest. Leg drops were one of Himeko's best attacks thanks to her large size. Plus they were easy to preform! All she had to do was jump with her leg out, and gravity would do the rest for her!

The "new side" to D.B. that Himeko was currently witnessing indeed wasn't a particularly flattering portrait...a fatigued and battered bunny girl sauntering towards the ring apron with a slight wedgie to her booty jean shorts as she rolled herself back inside the ring where this entire brawl originated. A bit of basic wrestling instinct compelling D.B. to get as much distance between herself and Himeko as soon as possible until she could muster up some semblance of resistance to the incessantly chipper general whose idea of jaw-jacking was to show semi-genuine concern in as adorable a voice she could muster.

...D.B. would rather she just talk shit like a normal goddamn wrestler for once...all this cutesy banter somehow irritating her moreso. A seamless tugging by her arm brought the frazzled bunny girl up to her uncertain legs before an effortless flip over her shapely hip that brought D.B. splayed out in the middle of the ring with a pained grunt, and a brief bounce to her ample boobs. A familiar clapping sound coming from above her compelled her to peer open one eye to the disconcerting sight of Himeko's jiggling ass right above her. An appealing bit of fan-service to the grateful masses, but an immediate warning sign for D.B. to roll the hell out of the way the instant Himeko hopped into the air...which the Bunny Reaper did just in the nick of time.

The giantess's bubbly nature was obviously annoying DB's dark and scary nature. However, the airhead didn't realize it all that much. She figured DB was just grumpy from being battered around. Himeko's fan-service did have a nasty habit of getting her into trouble. It was like a big sign warning opponents that the giantess was about to bop them. So after spanking her ass quite a bit, Himeko's leg drop was well known to DB, who suddenly rolled out of the way seconds before the rotund woman landed on her butt. She suddenly yelped as her butt hit the ring. Clearly the impact had hurt her large booty. However, Himeko had gone through worse bumps on her large butt before.

Many, many bumps on her backside...

"YEE-OUCH! Ugh...now my Bun Buns need a minute..." Himeko would groan with a silly pun before rolling onto her belly. After rolling over, her butt would still be sticking up in the air in a rather dangerous position. Her hands would quickly reach back and rub her stinging tush, but it would take time for the pain to stop. The real issue, though, was that DB would surely capitalize on this opportunity. Last time she'd been in a position like this the grim hopper had struck her butt with a chair. Which might be why this particular failed leg drop hurt so much worse than usual. Thinking of just how bad that leg drop felt would actually speed along Himeko's recovery through fear. So the giantess would roll towards the ropes and start to climb up them. Anything would be better than staying in "that" position with a fearsome bunny right around the corner...

Given the ring-trembling impact reverberating like an earthquake measurable on the Richter scale, D.B. graciously thanked her lucky stars and her wrestling instincts for saving her from what would have been a rather ignominious fate. Sprawled out and nigh motionless save for a twitch or two beneath a heavenly white angel's sweaty thigh plastered across her face. A fate she suffered once already in this unorthodox match-up thanks to Himeko's crowd pleasing and cheeky buffoonery. And one D.B. still had unpleasant memories of as she tumbled and rolled to the side to begin an unsteady ascension while Himeko attempted to do the very same. Albeit with the help of the ringside ropes after giving herself ample space between her and the macabre bunny reaper beginning to run low on energy reserves and last minute miracle dodges.

"Startin to be a reeeal pain in my ass, you know that..." D.B. glowered with a narrow-eyed glare, clambering back up to some semblance of verticality after what had been a hellacious few minutes of being flung, slammed, and sat on by the bubbly army general. Her off color remark did however, inadvertently inspire her as to where to go to next now that she had the heavenly nuisance up against the ropes once again. The Grim Hopper than approaching Himeko from behind and snaking both of her arms down and around the general's armpits to lock in a full nelson. D.B. beginning to apply leveraged pressure against the back of Himeko's neck to start wearing down the perky fan favorite to hopefully make tugging her back towards the middle of the ring less of an arduous slog...before heaving her up and slamming her ass first onto the canvas in a seated position with a keister bounce attempt.

Himeko was pretty limp as DB picked her up and carried her away in a full nelson. The giantess was groaning a bit too. Which couldn't have mad DB any happier. It probably annoyed her a lot. "Uuuuggghhhhh...well...how do you think...my ass...feels about you? Not very good...I'll have you know..." Himeko whined at her bunny eared brutalizer. Then, as soon as they reached the center of the ring, Death Bunny preformed quite the display of strength by lifting the giantess up in the fun nelson. Himeko kicked her legs wildly to get away, but DB just slammed her back down on her hurting booty. The impact even causing her to bounce back up a little as she yelped in comedic fashion.

"Yeeeeeee-ouch!" Himeko cried out as she sat their in a sitting position. "...you must really hate my butt..." she groaned, somewhat frozen in pain from that rather hard booty bounce. DB had once again targeted the giantess's backside, and it left her stunned where she was sitting. It wouldn't take too long for Himeko to muster some strength to move, but clearly the hopper had some plan in mind. And if history taught the bubbly woman anything, it was to fear any of DB's plans...even a ditzy airhead like her had caught on to that fact!

Inhuman feats of strength were not what D.B. was intending to implement in this match if she could afford not to. Knowing the size and well...girth, of her opponent well before hand, she knew it was in her best interest to not go attempting something as ill-advised as hefting this heavenly nuisance off of her feet. But...desperate times and such. D.B.'s battle plan now revolving on debilitating what is this tricky opponent's greatest asset...which should be easy to speculate as to what it is. Oodles of damage had already been battered into her derriere, hopefully enough to dissuade her from attempting any of those butt squashing finishers of hers...man this was dumb. But D.B. trudged onward, gnashing her teeth from the flexing strain before slamming Himeko down.

"...*pant*...what I wouldn't give...*pant*...to have you not talk about asses...*pant*...ever again..." D.B. rasped out with audible breathes as she hunched herself over with her hands on her knees and a wincing glare towards Himeko, even her fluffy bunny ears drooping from how tiring this entire ordeal had become. Sweat soaked up by her cotton white top and adding a glossy sheen to her flawless skin as she backpedaled a step before dashing towards the ring ropes ahead of Himeko to come bouncing back. D.B. attempting a low cross-body tackle that would end with the frazzled bunny girl horizontally splayed across her opponent's ample breasts with a leg uplifted in a pin attempt.

DB clearly did not want to talk about butts anymore. Even an airhead like Himeko could realize that after the subtle hints like being flat out told so. However, the giantess didn't need to talk about asses to kick some! DB was clearly running on fumes judging from how hard she was panting. So, as Death Bunny ran towards and bounced off the ropes, Himeko came up with a plan! Sitting still until the grim hopper attempted arunning cross body, the general would open her arms just before she and her opponent collided.

DB was hoping for a pin attempt, but the bubbly woman had other plans. The impact caused her to fall backwards with a thud, but at the same time, it gave her a boost. With it, Himeko would attempt to roll backwards and end up on her knees. If all went well, she'd have caught DB horizontally in her arms. Soon the giantess would start to get up along with the cotton tailed reaper. Her muscles straining as she planted one boot on the ground, and then hopefully the other soon after. "Up...we...go!" Himeko grunted as she attempted to stand up. If successful, the giantess would pop DB upwards in a straight line vertically. That way, she could attempt to hit the grim hopper with a brain buster to finish this! "HAAAAAA!" she'd yell out while attempting to drop her bunny-eared opponent's head down onto the ring mat.

Keeping this rotund ring general off of her vertical standing was, in fact, phase two of D.B.'s hastily scrabbled together battle plan after neutralizing that plentiful backside of hers. Both that, and the towering woman's booming slams both being the two dangers that the Grim Hopper was trying to avoid here as much as possible with what little mental and physical toughness she had left over to call upon. She still had enough energy reserves to scrounge up one more fleet-footed dash towards the ropes with the full intention of bowling over the seated general with a cross-body slam for an impromptu pin attempt.

Everything going according to plan so far with an audible smacking of their respective frames, except there was an immediate cause for alarm when the rolling momentum ended up knocking Himeko over enough to tuck and roll backward. Suddenly putting her back on her feet to the crowd's shock and awe from the nimble agility of someone her size, though the most surprised individual being the rattled and dizzied gunny girl held tightly across the bubbly behemoth's boobs before being hefted upward into a stalled vertical suplex position. Though with a landing far more brutal as D.B. was sent careening downward onto the back of her head and neck, the brutal impact jostling the ring ropes and presumably knocking the deathly one out cold as she limply slumped down to the canvas.

Himeko would drive DB down onto the canvas with all the power gravity could give her! Leaving the spooky, scary bunny flat on her back seemingly out cold from the jarring impact. Himeko was exhausted, but she'd manage to roll on top of DB, belly to belly, and pull back on one her legs. In this position, the giantess's crotch was covering Death Bunny's face (Something she'd be mad about if she wasn't out cold...) so hopefully the reaper was in fact napping. The ref would quickly slide into position on her belly, and began the count quickly.

"ONE!" the official should out as her hand slapped the ring. Himeko was tired enough that if it wasn't for the fans being so loud, then she'd probably fall asleep. DB was surprisingly comfy, and after fighting so hard, the bunny's figure made it a rather enticing place to nap on. Resisting against the sandman, though, Himeko would keep DB's leg hooked as she continued to pin the infamous grim hopper.

Being hammered into the canvas like a nail through a piece of wood did allow D.B. some fleeting mercies. Like providing her some brief moment's of relaxing reprieve in an exhausting match that had been hectic and unmanageable since the word go...or keeping her from noticing the abject girth of the heavenly general laying atop her and the rather unfortunate positioning of her face nuzzled against Himeko's crotch with D.B. in about as docile a state she had been the entire match.

However, being this thoroughly knocked senseless did, unfortunately, put the Grim Hopper in no position to even notice let alone react to the referee's slapping hands against the canvas. Though if being made cognizant of her impending loss came with the embarrassing knowledge of the giantess mushing her nethers against the bunny girls muffled visage...well, D.B. would have had think hard on whether it was worth prolonging this match by kicking out.

"Two!"