Yayuuki Sakura vs Heather Sunderland

While Lucky tended to her poor, squished boobs, she hadn't yet noticed the approach of Heather until she was right on top of her, pressing her firm, strong body into her against the turnbuckle!

"H-H-hey..." She protested, her cheeks blushing darkly as she became DISTINCTLY aware of their intimacy! She could feel the other girl's body-heat as she moved in so close, sense her warm breath upon her skin as their faces were only a few feet apart! Her emerald eyes locked onto Heather's deep purple ones and suddenly... Sakura felt a STRONG erg to kiss her right now... She was right there, so close that if she just tilted her head a bit, their lips would graze one another... If she leaned in a little more, they would press... Sakura's kink began to grind into her thoughts, her need to kiss beautiful women compelling her to do just that! Heather WAS beautiful... she was sweet and kind on top of that too! Her cheeks BURNED hotter and hotter the closer they to one another, gasping softly as her sore breasts pressed into Heather's smaller ones, her head almost becoming LIGHT with her attraction!

...And there was attraction... Sakura was such an utter sucker for girls that treated her well, who cared enough to be nice to her and treat her like a friend! If they were cute on top of that well... She found herself distracted with pervy little thoughts... thoughts that made it hard for her to react to fights at hand!

...So distracted was she, in fact, Lucky was utterly tripped over by Heather, falling into a sitting position hard!

"AH!" She squeaked... suddenly getting a good look at her opponent's butt! ...A good LONG look at it... Boy... did she have a nice, round figure... Specifically, Sakura was distracted by those hips... She almost wanted to reach out and pull them into her lap where she could feel them better...

WELL, Sakura wouldn't get that... but she would get something! Assuring her she would like whatever "this" was, She lowered her butt back into the cheerleaders face, rubbing her cheeks against Sakura's cheeks!

"MMMMMMMMMMPH!" Her cries of protest muffled by her rear, her hands suddenly shooting up, scrambling wildly around before finally getting a handle on her opponent's hips! Acting purely on instinct, the cheerleader PULLED down, trying to JERK her rival on top of her face down so that their faces would be close once again...

...close enough so that Sakura could place a soft kiss upon her lips...

Heather barely noticed what she was doing to the girl when she pressed herself against her like that, the fact that she was causing her to battle with those urges to kiss her--if she had known, she was sure to be incredibly flustered by Sakura's thoughts. She definitely found her attractive as well, and the attitude that this girl had was one that Heather could definitely appreciate. Her mind however was completely on the match, her motions in pushing against her and tripping her down onto her butt came in what Heather felt was one smooth motion, failing to notice how long the moment of them pressing against eachother may have felt for Sakura.

As she tripped her down, Heather was all grins as she pressed her butt back against Sakura's face, trying to relax herself back against her, she pushed her butt backwards, making sure to give the girl a nice smother as she started rubbing it back a little, smooshing those cheeks all over her face and up and down her features. She licked her lips a little, sticking her tongue out afterwards as she did so, before she felt Sakura's struggles.

"Guh! R-relax!" She whined out, struggling to try to keep herself standing with the girl. She fought for a bit, her feet pounding and slipping a little, Heather trying to pull away for a second--which aided even more in the pulling and exactly what Sakura was attempting to do.

When she stepped away a little, Sakura's yanking pulled Heather's body around so she was facing the girl, pulled right down as her feet slipped beneath her. She grunt out hard as she came crashing to the ground, her body collapsing down atop her, Heather's face almost ending up stuffed in Sakura's chest as she groaned out at the turn of events, slightly dazed for just a bit for the girl.

As nice as it would've been to kiss Heather here and now, to show her a little bit of love, they WERE fighting... She would keep her desire upon the back-burner for now... As of this moment? They were at WAR!

...No, war was an unhappy word... They were engaging in a rousing round of fisticuffs! Yeah! That's it!

Heather nearly landed face-first in Sakura's cleavage SO she would help her out a little bit with that! The cheerleader's hands quickly... but softly and gently traced up the other woman's face, maybe or maybe not taking this moment to feel the smooth, well-kept skin of her opponent and take in the beautiful textures of her facial structure... Never-the-less, once they reached her cheeks, Sakura would PULL her head down into her copious breasts, blocking out all her air-supply in a breath-smother!

As she attempted to lock her rival in, the cheerleader's legs would reach out and wrap around Heather's waist, squeezing it tightly in some kind of scissor-combo, only making her lock-in a mix of both pleasure and pain! All the while, Sakura couldn't help but blush and smile shakily as she held her, their thighs preeeeeetty close, very nearly grinding if Heather put up a struggle! Also, feeling another woman's face in her cleavage... That didn't happen too often! She didn't quite know how she felt about it...

"Shhh..." She'd whisper softly, invitingly, her hands shifting positions... One rested on the back of Heather's head, giving her a better position from which to press her opponent's face into her chest and her other hand softly stroked her long purple hair... So soft and smooth... as well-kept as her skin...

"...Let me hold you for a bit..." She encouraged, her voice as gentle and warm as a cloud of a summer's day.

Heather shook her head a little, having to regain herself from that little pull. She had definitely taken her off guard with it, Heather barely realizing the spot she was in before she felt those hands softly and gently trace up her face like that. Heather was--a little stunned from the feeling, her heart pounding and racing as she blinked a couple times, Sakura's actions making her freeze up a little--before suddenly--she pulled her right in.

"M-mmphm!!? Mmmnhn!!" Heather let out loud muffled whines and whimpers as those legs wrapped around her waist, totally trapping her in her embrace in that smother/scissor combo hold. She twist and turned in her grasp, her heart feeling like it was about to burst from her chest as those soft, large breasts of hers smooshed up into and nearly engulfed her face all the while.

Her whisper definitely disarmed her a bit, Sakura doing quite the job of weakening Heather with just her words and the softness of her breasts. It was this sort of thing that Heather found herself quite a bit weak against--the sensual actions that Sakura was pulling off..and that smother--She was nearly melting at the added sensation of her stroking at her hair.

She hummed deeply into her chest, Heather's eyes fluttering a little as her body was beginning to relax, her mind getting lost for just a bit.

"Shhhhh shhhh..." She hushed as Heather whined and struggled into her breasts, Sakura closing her eyes as she rested her head on the other girl's shoulder, her lips very close to her ear. "...It's okay..."

Lucky was AND WILL ALWAYS BE a sweet, gentle wrestler, taking care of her opponents whenever she can. Even in the middle of battle, she'll often find ways to make their contacts sweet and pleasurable, either from a quick kiss on the cheek to a gentle hug or even a smother like this! She didn't enjoy inflicting pain... and sometimes, when she pulled too far ahead of her opponents, she even starts to feel guilty, as if she had wronged them!

...While that wasn't the case here, she most definitely wanted to give her opponent tonight something nice to remember her by!

Slowly, little by little, she sensed Heather's struggling cease, the strength in her struggles lessening a bit at a time! She couldn't help but blush as her boobs vibrated with the hums of Heather between them, Sakura's hold on her weakening to the point she was merely hugging her close to her chest... instead of forcing her head down into it! She held the other girl with a warmth that rivaled that of the sun, the cheerleader stroking her rival's purple hair with very fond interest....

She'd have to ask what kind of conditioner she used... Maybe they could trade once this was all over!

"...Go to sleep..." She sighed softly, as if whispering to her partner, she who had spent all day working and having a hard time winding down. "...It'll be okay..."

Heather felt like she was being taken away by this girl slowly and steadily. Her body was just melting in to her as she let out those soft words right into her ear, sending chills through her spine that were immediately sapping her of all her strength.

She just let out slight little whimpers into her breasts, her mind telling her to just give in and take all the warmth that she could give her, part of her just dying to nuzzle her face into those breasts and drift off--and the part that was reminding her that this was a match was losing the fight steadily. Her hands slid down a little, nearly coming to a rest at those whispering tones from Lucky, calming her whole body and making her drift further and further away.

This could have possibly been it--she might have just passed out right here if she didn't finally regain her senses. Just seconds away from giving in, her mind clicked, yelling at her from t he inside to break free when she felt the whole 'hold' loosening as much as it did. She winced hard, her eyes shooting open finally as she picked her hands back up.

Heather pushed at the ropes behind them, letting out a long breath as she pried herself from her grasp, breaking free from her arms and legs entirely. She rolled away from her,crawling all the way back into the opposite corner to catch her breath. Her face was burning a full red, chest rising and falling dramatically as she sat up against the corner, gulping hard at that whole thing. She wanted to say out something to her from that--but she was speechless, not knowing what to say after such a lovely position.

"Awww.... So close..." Sakura pouted as Heather RIPPED herself from Sakura's warm and cuddly embrace at the last second, scuttling over to the opposite corner as she gasped for breath! Still... She couldn't help but smile sweetly in the direction of Heather having sensed her enjoyment of her embrace all the way through... She was so SWEET, Sakura couldn't EVEN right now~! The way her face was so red, the way she looked at her... It all made her want to pull her into another embrace all over again!

The cheerleader sat in her corner as Heather sat in hers, the two of them taking this moment to catch their breath after such a wonderful exchange... Lucky wouldn't object to do it all again... but maybe in an environment where her rival would have less of an incentive to break free next time!

While Heather's whole face ignited in a blush hot enough for the air touching her skin to turn to steam, Lucky's cheeks burned ever so softly, smiling over at her opponent as if it were the most natural thing in the world, what they one did. She was the cutest thing, Heather! She was getting ALL the loves and kisses one Sakura had won! She knew that's what SHE wanted to do... and judging by the look on her face, Heather was thinking the same thing! It looked as if she wanted to say something... but her voice must've been lost somewhere in Sakura's cleavage...

That's okay! She had something to say too!

"...Nice, huh?" Lucky giggled softly, rising up to her feet. "You're so CUTE, you know that? I just wanna snuggle you allll daaaaaay!"

Heather was in quite a different world as she sat back against the corner, gulping hard when she was attempting to just regain herself. She rubbed at her face a little, the soft sensation still lingering in her senses, her mind longing to get right back in there--but she was pushing that aside as much as she possibly could. She had to think about winning this! Her thoughts of just wanting to be hers needed to be pushed out of her minds.

Lucky's next words to her though definitely made her blush even more, the girl calling her that earned a slight little gulp from Heather before she bit her lip, nearly chewing on it. She had to shake off those thoughts yet again, directing a hard stare at her..that was made almost obsolete by her blush that still remained on her face. She needed to get her back for that..and then an idea popped in her head to make it even sweeter.

"Hey, why don't we make this a little interesting?" Heather let out, using the ropes to pull herself up, a deep breath coming from her mouth to fully calm herself down...well..as much as she could. "Bragging rights isn't enough I'd say...You've convinced me, I decided that I want to have you as a prize" She let out, nodding her head a couple t imes, planting her hands on her hips. Honestly--with what she was about to say..she inside wouldn't really mind whichever way it went..but the idea of turning this around on her and pushing her thoughts into her head instead--Heather couldn't pass up on it.

"So how about this? The winner...gets the loser as pet for the night! I'm sure you'd want that, right?"

"You...? Want to have little ol' meeeeee? Awwwwwww, HEATHEEEEEEEER!" Lucky swooned dramatically, snickering cutely at the other woman's suggestion! "How can I say 'no' to someone as cute as youuuuu?" She winked at her opponent across the way, her smile and blush only stretching farther across her face! The thought of bringing home her beautiful rival tonight almost made her giddy with excitement! They could snuggle, watch movies, curl up together and smooch! Oh, the ideas were ENDLESS!

"Okay! I accept your gracious challenge, cutie-pie!" Lucky shmoozed, sticking her tongue out playfully. "But just a fair warning though: I'm gonna beat ya quickly so I can have mah prize!"

Lucky would wait a moment... see how her future pet would react... Before suddenly springing out of her corner, sprinting across the ring RIGHT at her! She wanted to get RIGHT to it! After all, with something as nice as a win AND a beautiful girl coming home with her... who WOULDN'T want this fight to restart???

As she drew closer to the other girl, Sakura would suddenly duck WIDE to the side, raising her knee up to impact with that cute, tight belly of Heather's hoping to bend her over it with it's sheer power! Should it impact the way she intended it to, Lucky would them wrap an arm over her opponent's neck and JERKING back, planting her head in a powerful DDT! She sure hoped that Heather didn't forget Lucky was a competent wrestler behind all that was adorable about her... which was virtually everything!

Heather bit her lip hard as she turned her head a little, the girl's words flustering her quite a bit. All of her reactions were doing quite well in getting straight to Heather..this girl was incredibly cute to her right now and Heather wasn't regretting that offer whatsoever--at last so far. She grumbled out just a little, kicking at the canvas to try and hide how deep a blush she had on her face from that compliment.

"Tch...D-don't be so sure! I asked for this because I'm sure that I'm gonna beat you here! Just wait and see!" She let out, nodding her head a couple times before suddenly Lucky rushed right at her before she could even pull herself from the corner.

Heather put up her guard as much as she could, thinking that she was about to splash her in the corner or something--but instead she suddenly ducked to the side like that. Heather's eyes widened at that impact of her knee, causing her to double over it just a bit before her neck was caught. She was pulled and yanked from the corner, forced forward by the girl as her head was pulled and driven right into the mat, rocking her body from the impact. She yelled out in pain, her body flipping over from the impact, ending up landing on her back, sprawled out nearly in the center of the ring.