Bunny Bomber VS Pantera: Baddest Girl in the Room

Pantera was eager to get a smooch on her sexy ass from the Badass Bunny, so as she started the pin, the jungle cat would do her best to keep her down. Hearing the ref girl shout one made the luchadora giddy, and despite her opponent's struggling, Asha kept her down on her upper back long enough to a, "Two!", from the official.

"Prepare to kiss ass~" Pantera would whisper as she expected to hear a loud three soon enough. Bunny Bomber was a tough woman, but in a second, the TRUE badass would be standing victorious!

It was close, it was damn close, but...

Just as the referee dropped their hand, about to announce the third count, Bucky let out a frustrated scream, bucking her body violently upwards. She arced up, getting up off of the mat and breaking the pin, before dropping back down again, lying beneath Pantera still, panting and looking more than a little annoyed at her current situation.

Pantera was so close...but Bunny was able to kick out just in time. Needless to say the luchadora was peeved. She had been so close to victory, only for it to be taken from her. So as her opponent laid on the mat, panting, Pantera would get up and try to pull the Bunny Bomber onto her feet.

"You should've stay down like a good Bunny. But noooooo...you had to be bad. Now...we've gotta finish this the hard way..." the jungle cat would say as she pulled her opponent up. If successful, Pantera would try to scoop her opponent up and put the woman on her shoulder. That way, she could set up a tombstone piledriver to knock this bunny out cold! Of course she'd take a moment to flex her free arm while the other kept the Bunny Bomber on her shoulder. Pantera wanted to play to the crowd, and show who the better woman was!

Pantera shouldn't have wasted her time trying to show off!

As Asha flexed for the crowd, trying to pose for them and play to the audience, Bunny began to wiggle. She started to slide, and slip back, until she had slid off of Pantera's shoulder, landing on her feet behind the luchadora. Then, as soon as she was standing upright again, she then lashed out. Her arms reached forward, the bunnygirl quickly trying to grab at Asha, throwing her arms around her neck to try and pull her into a tight sleeper hold.

If Pantera wanted to show off for the crowd, let her! Bunny would teach her why that was a bad idea and try to choke the woman out for her mistake!

Pantera would notice Bunny's wiggling too late as the pink haired hopper broke away from her grasp. Cursing herself for taunting had to wait, though. Because after landing on her feet behind the luchadora, the badass bunny would wrap her arms around Asha's neck for a sleeper hold! Pantera started to flail and gasp for air, but she knew she needed a plan to escape, not wild actions.

"Grrrrrrr! G-Get off me!" the ebony goddess shouted as she tried to grab onto Bunny Bomber's arms and pry herself free. Pantera would continue to squirm as the woman held onto her. The hold was locked in tight, but she knew she could still escape from it. The jungle cat just needed some time...and a little luck...

Bunny had her now. She just had to hold on, long enough to choke out the luchadora, long enough to make her pass out or tap out, whichever came first!

Her arm tightened around Pantera's neck, her arm flexing and bicep bulging as she tightened up her sleeper. She held the luchadora close, their bodies rubbing together, her giant breasts shoved hard against Pantera's back as she tried to keep her under control, tried to keep her trapped within the simple hold.

"Nn. I'm not going anywhere!" She shouted back, struggling slightly against Pantera's attempts to free herself. She gave her arm a quick jerk, wrenching it against Pantera's neck, before starting to pull down, trying to lower both herself and the darker-skinned woman to the mat.

If she could get both of them lowered down to the canvas, Bunny then would slip her legs around, trying to scissor them around Pantera's waist. She was trying to pull her into one of her finishes, the rear-naked choke hold known as the Bunny Clutch, trying to ensure there would be no escape!

As much as Pantera loved to have someone's breast pressed against her back (Especially ones as large as bunny's) the ebony goddess was too busy dealing with the tight choke hold she was trapped in! Squirming wasn't helping, and despite being able to stay standing for this long, Bunny would suddenly pull her down so they'd be on their sides.

Pantera grunted out from the impact, and soon after the pinkette would wrap her legs around the jungle cat's waist, as well. Coughing and gasping as she was deprived of air, the woman was too weak to break out. She couldn't even roll them over at this point. It was clear that the luchadora was close to passing out as she clawed weakly at Bunny's constricting arm with her eyes fluttering. The woman knew when she was beat, however. So despite wanting to win more than anything else, she'd reluctantly tap against her opponent's arm.

The ref quickly noticed the luchadora's submission, so she'd signal for the bell to ring with Bunny Bomber as the winner! It hurt Pantera's pride to lose like this, but she'd given it her all. At the very least she had managed to put on a good match with the baddest bunny around...

Bunny held on tight, her smooth thighs rubbing and grinding against Pantera's waist as she scissored her tightly, her arm squeezing the sleeper harder and harder with each passing second. All it took was one mistake, one single second for someone to mess up and let Bunny get them into the Bunny Clutch, and once it happened, Bunny wasn't letting go, not until she had put the other woman to sleep.

Soon enough and sure enough, the bunnygirl felt Pantera tapping at her arm, signalling her submission. She grinned widely and she grinned excitedly, holding on tight for a brief second more before willingly letting Pantera go. She may have been a bitch, but she wasn't that cruel, after all.

Climbing back up to her feet, she thrust her arms excitedly up into the air, panting tiredly as she stood over Pantera, basking in her win. The crowd was a bit mixed at her win, but overall they seemed to be cheering for the bunnygirl, applauding and cheering for her win.

Of course, Bunny wasn't quite done yet...

Lowering her arms and turning back towards Pantera, she placed her hands on her hips and leaned forwards, smirking down at the luchadora. "Gotcha," she called down to her, her grin still splashed across her face. "And you know what that means, I hope..."

As she was released by the Bunny Bumber, Pantera would gasp for air as she breathed heavily. The luchadora would just lay there on her back, her chest going up and down quickly. Soon, however, Bunny's shadow blocked the lights shining down above her. Opening her eyes, she'd find the woman leaning over her while smirking wildly. She asked Asha if she knew what came next...and the ebony cat knew damn well what came next.

"...*Sigh*...si chica..." Pantera would say as she slowly sat up. Then, the masked panther would get on her knees in front of Bunny before looking up at the woman with a sultry look and a lick of her lips. "Go ahead...turn around for me, baby~...let me give you your prize~" Asha purred in a happy tone. Bunny won fair and square, so she wouldn't pout while giving the woman her prize. Besides, kissing this sexy babe's ass wasn't much of a punishment. There were far worse things in the world than kissing this badass bunny girl's butt. So she'd wait for the pink haired bombshell to turn around before getting to work...

With a smug grin on her face, Bunny turned away from Pantera, leaning forwards with her hands on her knees. Her cotton-tailed bottom, thick and tight, was aimed straight towards Asha's face, Bunny giving it a little taunting wiggle as she looked back over her shoulder towards the catgirl.

"Pucker up, kitty-cat," she teased, a playful glint in her eyes. "Better make it count, too. The cameras are all watching, you know..."