Smother Match: Sarah O'Sullivan [The Blue Flash] vs Mamiya Kandou [The Milk MILF]

Smother Match

Rules: Standard and Hentai moves permitted
Victory Condition: KO or Submission via Smother-type move
Attire: Swimsuit
Ring Type: Sand ring on the beach

It was really time to get back into it. Sarah had gone on a bit of a vacation after things hadn't been going that well for her. It wasn't that she avoided having any fun. But she hadn't quite been living up to her potential and been stumbling here and there. But now it was summer and things were going to be changing. A bit older, just a bit wiser, and ready to run to her hearts content and give everything she had. Of course...the match type she was pulled into was an unusual one. But that was nothing new for AFW. If you weren't doing standard you were getting into something completely bizarre. And that was the case here. "A smother matchup eh?" The girl sighed as she looked down at her swimsuit. "Well I suppose there are a few ways to smother someone." Naturally Sarah wasn't stacked to the limit up top and there were times that did bother her a bit. All the more so since she at least heard from second-hand sources that her opponent was rather generous in that area. Shaking her had as she was getting herself down before the match even started. "You've got this Sarah! Just give your best and you've definitely got it." An affirmative nod as she was ready to head out of the tent she was currently hanging inside. The fan was blowing nicely and keeping her cool, but she could only wait to head onto the beach and towards the sizable sand ring that would serve as the arena for this battle.

Sarah:

At her core, Sarah was an upbeat person and when the time came to head on out into the match she went out there in all smiles. There was no reason to avoid showing off her swimsuit either. It was going to be seen and honestly in this heat it would be a bother to head out there in a cloak or something. Big waving arms and just the sound of the crowd in wide open outdoors gave her more energy. It was nice to be back in some matches and she was ready to throw herself at it. As she practically danced on top of the sand and got herself into the ring she was ready and waiting for her opponent. What kind of woman would she be really? Sarah had only the slightest of information about her. But Sarah was ready for just about anything from the sweetest of opponents to the most frustrating of heels. She had seen quite the varied assortment of opponents in her AFW career to this point.

Regardless the girl just got some stretching done while waiting. It wouldn't do any good to get tense before a match. Even if she was honestly just a bit nervous. It was one thing to decide to jump back into the world of AFW wrestling. It was another to actually do it. But still she had a smile knowing that whatever happened it would be an important building block for her. And if she could have a good time in it then why not? At least the weather was nice, the breeze was pleasant and she'd get to wrestle with the sound of the crowd and the sound of the waves mixing together in an interesting way. She couldn't have asked for better when it came to the venue. Maybe she'd have still requested a different kind of match, but oh well. Sarah was in and she was ready to go!

"Let's get this show on the road!" She gave one more charged up yell to the crowd and tried to patiently wait for what would come next.

Mamiya never imagined that she'd be coming back to the wrestling ring post retirement in such a situation. As if being forced away from her two children wasn't enough, she was also slapped with the moniker of "Milk Milf" as added humiliation. The Yakuza boss that held her husband's debt had particular tastes, using Mamiya to satisfy his perverted desires. This smother match was no exception, Mamiya was facing a girl much smaller and younger than her, and she was expected to use those two huge breasts of hers to smother the poor girl into submission. It was extremely humiliating to be forced to fight such a way, which was exactly why the Yakuza boss wanted to see her do it.

At least the location of the match was quite nice. It had been a while since Mamiya went to the beach, so for the little time she had before the match she enjoyed herself. She wasn't forced to wear anything too humiliating either, having been allowed to choose a bikini instead of her incredibly humiliating cow-themed regular wrestling outfit. And though her top had frills to try and hide her enormous bust, her bombshell body still drew the attention of nearly everyone as she made her way to the ring.

Spoiler:

Mamiya climbed inside the ring, setting her eyes on her opponent for the first time. She was a short, cute girl with bright blue hair and an energetic spirit. Mamiya had heard of Sarah before from before she retired, she knew that despite her small youthful appearance the girl had plenty of wrestling experience and could be considered just as much a veteran as she. Though Mamiya had the obvious advantage in this fight, she couldn't take Sarah lightly.

"Sarah O'Sullivan, did I get that right?" Mamiya asked, "I'm Mamiya Kandou, pleased to meet you." The milf extended her hand forward, hoping her small opponent would take it for a fiar handshake. "I'm sorry, but I won't be able to go easy on you! Please don't think too poorly of me."

Of course Sarah had much more freedom in heading into this match. The type of match was odd, but she didn't want to think too hard about what the organizers were gunning for here. At least she was allowed to take this match in a nice location and the rules didn't force any particular kind of smother on the win condition. It would have been rather bothersome if they had gone that far.

As her opponent came out, the girl couldn't help but presume the kind of win some people were going to be hoping for. While it was actually a pretty conservative swimsuit in general, it still left her opponent looking extremely lovely. A stylish body packed into a cute swimsuit. Of course Sarah was rather determined not to let things end the way they possibly could. She had lost some unusual matches and been embarrassed from time to time. But she couldn't imagine being smothered out by...those things would be anything but embarrassing for the girl.

Certainly there was a sense of legacy to her opponent. Someone that had seen a lot and wasn't to be underestimated. She had heard her opponent was of course busty, but also a veteran making a comeback. Whether it was feeling the urge to face others in matches again or something else she wasn't sure. But Sarah would certainly give her all and make it a respectful match.

If nothing else her opponent seemed very polite which was refreshing. "It's a pleasure to meet you Mamiya." Having no problem greeting her opponent. It was possible she was one of those that wanted to pretend to be sweeter than she was, but no reason to doubt someone until they gave you reason to. "Of course not. If you went easy I'd be far more upset. Let's have a fun one regardless of the kind of match it is." Her eyes did drift to those breasts for a moment.

The girl was feeling better about this though. Even though her opponent was gorgeous and filled out in a lot of ways, she seemed sweet enough. That didn't mean she'd be a pushover of course. But it at least let Sarah smile more and look forward to this. Potentially having someone like this passed out under her could be pretty satisfying in a few ways. Ready to get into position once their handshake had passed. "Hope you don't mind either if I go for a quick win!" A smiling declaration as she was feeling pretty good right now.

The sand ring made things a bit different, but Sarah saw no reason to change herself too much. Intending to just jump right into things and charge tackle her opponent to the ground. It would be tough to smother her standing up after all! Whether this Mamiya would let that happen or not was in doubt. But the worst thing she could face as missing and sliding into the sand a bit. Not a crisis for Sarah.

Mamiya gave her young and bright opponent a smile when she took her hand. Though she knew Sarah had plenty of experience, it was hard to not see her as a child, with her small stature and child-like features. She couldn't let down her guard though, as she knew Sarah's type. The girl had to be a fast high-flyer, using her small stature and speed to get around bigger and slower opponents like Mamiya. The milf knew she needed to be careful to win this match.

Though Mamiya was a veteran, it had been a few years since she entered the wrestling ring. She was glad at least that her Yakuza boss had given her a but of time to practice and shaken off the ring rust, though what he considered practice was quite a series of humiliations for the mother. Still, as they broke their handshake and readied to fight, Mamiya was grateful that she had regained most of her muscle memory. She wasn't as young or as spry as before, and certainly couldn't compare to the youthful energy Sarah exuded, but the mother had a wealth of experience and two very good reasons not to lose.

As expected, Sarah started things off by charging directly at Mamiya. The sand ring slowed her down, but she still came in fast. Mamiya bent her knees, lowering her center of gravity, planting her feet deep in the sand to get as solid of a footing as she could. Her arms opened up, as if she was welcoming Sarah's wild charge. The blue haired girl jumped right into Mamiya's arms, tackling the milf's body and nearly knocking her off balance. But though Mamiya stumbled back, she did not fall.

Instead, the milf's arms snapped around Sarah's back, catching the smaller blue-haired woman in the middle of her tackle. The hug made Sarah's head nestle perfectly in between Mamiya's breasts with only the girl's eyes visible above the milf's huge bust. "Good try," Mamiya said down at her trapped opponent, "Next time go lower if you want to tackle me down!"

With that, the milf squeezed hard, crushing Sarah's waist in a powerful bearhug! But that wasn't the full extent of Mamiya's attack, as the milf then tipped forward, aiming to bring her full weight down upon Sarah to bodyslam her into the sand! All the while Mamiya made sure that the bottom half of Sarah's face was covered by her bust, smothering the poor girl right from the start of this match!

Sarah has to make some presumptions going into this one. Mamiya probably wasn’t a speedy type. But how solid was she? Was he more technical and more agile than she looked? There were plenty of questions. But Sarah was admittedly a bit hyped up on her return and the desire to win. If she was more rational she probably would have been far more cautious and played it safer. No reason to jump into an old(er) lion after all. But she just went with her gut and hoped it would pay off.

“Well, here we go.” She was full of drive as she raced forward into her opponent. She did appear to be prepping herself and the sand did eat into Sarah’s speed a bit. But the girl was committed and crashed into her opponent with decent force. And it appeared to work initially with there being some shaking from Mamiya. Just...that it didn’t pay off.

In face she found herself in a rather embarrassing and dangerous position. “Mmmphh!” She groaned out as her face was swallowed up by those massive breasts! Right where she really didn’t want to be having to look up while a blush crept up below her eyes.

A loud groan shook through those tits as she felt those arms around her. All the worse since she was crushing air out of the girl and her position wasn’t good for getting more. Eyes going wide as she felt their bodies falling forward. Only able to cry out in a muffled way before she slammed into the sand.

Thankfully the sand had some give, but their combined weight crushing onto Sarah made her body shiver. Already in a bad spot after one move. ‘As expected of a veteran.’ She groaned as she had to act fast. Not only did she need to deal with the bear hug but also the smother. Passing out after one move wouldn’t be a joke!

The best she could do in this position...was get creative. Trying to rub her face into those breasts while also stretching out her tongue. Even if she was licking at swimsuit it might distract her opponent. She could only afford to try and bust free when she felt the grip slacken or she’d use up valuable air too fast. At the same time she hoped to slip a leg between Mamiya’s legs to grind against her crotch. Anything to surprise or shake her up was fine. If it didn’t work she’d have to get more aggressive. Her pride wouldn’t allow her to lose like this.

The milf's soft body squashed Sarah into the sand as Mamiya locked in the first smother of this match. Back when she was a pro wrestler, Mamiya had quite a solid body, using her size and strength to overpower her opponent's. It's been several years since then though, and the milf had gotten quite a soft exterior. But that just made her smothering attacks worse, as her body was much more pillow than before. And it wasn't as if she had lost all her muscle mass, underneath the softness was a rock solid core of muscle that Sarah would feel pressing down from above.

The smaller girl's reaction to being slammed and smothered was typical for such a lewd wrestling league. Sarah's tongue tried to lick at Mamiya's breasts, while her leg snaked in between the mother's experienced pussy and began rubbing on her sex. That made Mamiya blush a little, especially since it came from a girl as small and innocent looking as Sarah. She was dealing with a veteran of the AFW and not some innocent newbie though, so she didn't think Sarah was nearly as innocent as she let on.

"You're being a naughty girl Sarah, touching me like that," Mamiya said in her matronly tone, "Naughty girls need to be punished!"

With that, Mamiya would raise her chest up, giving, Sarah a moment of respite from her smother. But this was just a setup for her next attack, as the mother fell forwards, using her massive bust to squash Sarah's face! It wasn't too painful of an attack, as Mamiya's milk-filled boobs were still soft, but it would be quite disorienting and humiliating. Mamiya wouldn't stop with just one either, raising up and dropping again and again. After her third drop, she would wiggle her body from side to side, using her boobs to batter Sarah's cheeks for some added embarrassment!

It made for a strange situation for Sarah to be sure. Her opponent was clearly packing power and yet her pillowy exterior didn't give that impression in the slightest. It was only when she crashed into Mamiya and now felt the pressure from above that she could truly detect the powerful muscles hidden away there. She couldn't afford a power contest with this woman and yet was stuck in a situation where winning one would be really helpful. And thus Sarah found herself down in the sand needing to find a way to slip free before this humiliating situation got even worse.

Of course it wasn't like Sarah was up there with the lewd girls of the league. But she had been up against enough extremely lewd opponents that she picked things up whether she wanted to or not. Besides after a while the feeling of it being important to win overwhelmed the need to avoid activities that she'd normally save for the bedroom. Her only hope was that her opponent would get shaken up a bit by all of it.

Unfortunately things didn't quite start off as she expected as while she got some reactions out of Mamiya, they weren't startling enough for the woman to back herself away. Instead she felt like the one being embarrassed being called out as a naughty girl.

The chest rising up left Sarah gasping. A bit too focused on recovering her air instead of immediately escaping. Nothing would have prepared her either for those massive jugs crashing down on her face! Less a smother than a smack across the face. Not quite that painful, but utterly embarrassing. A feeling that intensified as the blue-haired girl found those breasts rising up yet again and crashing down once more. The second crash making her body twitch as she became increasingly disoriented and the shame of being knocked around by breasts alone made her squirm from the humiliation of it.

"Wai..." She groaned before the breasts dropped for a third time. Her disorientation getting even stronger. Just the knowledge that she was getting dazed from getting knocked around by Mamiya's breasts was rough on the girl. Even more groans coming out of Sarah as the breasts were shaken from side to side and smacking around her cheeks. They were getting red more from embarrassment than the damage, but the hits were piling up. The girl squirming even harder under the powerful grip of Mamiya's arms. Needing to break free and get out of there. Although getting dazed to the point where she wasn't sure what direction up even was right now. Her eyes reflecting both her current state of embarrassment and her disorientation.

Mamiya knew her breast attack wouldn't really hurt Sarah too much so much as leave her disoriented and confused. The milf didn't want this match to drag out too long, but she also knew that Sarah had enough experience to withstand a smother if she tried to go for it too early. She needed to weaken the smaller girl sufficiently before Sarah would give in. But she also didn't want to overly hurt her cute opponent. Sarah reminded her too much of a young child for the mother to overcome her matronly instinct. So her current tactic was the perfect compromise, battering Sarah into submission without really hurting her.

As she felt the smaller girl's struggled get less and less coordinated and more and more desperate, Mamiya knew she was on the right track. No doubt Sarah was quite out of it by this point, her entire world becoming nothing more than Mamiya's bust all over her face. It had to be quite embarrassing to be in this position, but if Sarah gave in, it would be quite enjoyable for her as well. Mamiya doubted that Sarah would give up so easily though.

"Don't fight too much Sarah, just lie back and enjoy," Mamiya said in her matronly tone before firmly planting her tits right across Sarah's face, completely obscuring the girl's head. Mamiya shifted her weight up slightly, making sure her bust covered every last bit of Sarah's head, while also making it so her hips were just above Sarah's. Though she knew she was a lot heavier and stronger, people could get a lot of power when they were being smothered. Mamiya didn't want to take a full powered hip buck head on from Sarah, knowing that it might knock her off her perch.

"Just lie back and take it," Mamiya said, "I'll treat you to some ice cream afterwards, how does that sound?"

There was no way Sarah could let herself lose like this. But it didn't mean she could avoid being affected by it. The embarrassment and disorientation made for a difficult combo. All the more so since she couldn't read a great deal of malice behind this woman's efforts. Instead she simply detected a wish to end the match as simply as she could without letting it drag out very much. Sarah could only guess at her reasons for getting into the AFW and it only got more puzzling if she was trying to make the matches as uneventful as she could. But Sarah really didn't have time for thinking deeply while getting knocked around by those massive breasts.

Of course avoiding defeat every time wasn't possible for her. But she made a mental note that she refused to lose because she got beaten up by breasts. Now it was just up to her to avoid letting things get there. Her problem was turning this conviction into action while those breasts were making her see stars.

"You can't be seri-mmmphhh!" Sarah groaning as those massive breasts planted onto her face once more. That there wasn't much malice to it just made it feel like she was being babied by her opponent. Her nose sniffing in but only getting Mamiya's scent. Not exactly the air she was hoping for. The girl bucking upwards even as Mamiya tried to get her to go along with it.

The girl didn't mind some ice cream, but being treated like Mamiya's kid felt awkward. Sarah wasn't one for tricks or dirty moves. But it was getting to the point where she had to try something. Mamiya was strong and if Sarah didn't do something she'd really get smothered out. Gathering every sense she had the girl focused her efforts trying to slide just enough that she could then slam her hips upwards into Mamiya. First making sure to repeat her pattern of trying to suck on Mamiya's breast as best she could. Hoping to make her think she was just in a panic and repeating the same moves. And then giving her all to bucking Mamiya off even if she had to slap her hips into her as hard as she could.

She had to buck this woman off of her and get free. Both to breathe and also to get back into this match.

To Mamiya, it felt as if Sarah was getting desperate beneath her. The girl was sucking more and more on her swimsuit as the milf felt the material sliding around over her breasts. That was actually quite stimulating to the over sensitive breasts of the mother, which were swollen beyond their normal size due to the amount of milk held within. Mamiya was lucky that this match wasn't one where her Yakuza captor demanded she be milked, she had gone through a few of those and never one had it not been a humiliating mess. She hoped that Sarah wouldn't have a chance to milk her this match.

As Mamiya was distracted by the feeling on her breasts though, Sarah's hips bucked upwards with enough force that it nearly unseated the milf. Mamiya quickly leaned forward even more, redistributing her weight and pressing her tits even tighter against Sarah's face. She had barely regained her balance when Sarah bucked again, this time with enough force to smack their hips together. Mamiya felt Sarah press up against her spread out and barely covered sex, letting out a small moan as the stimulation aroused her.

Sarah's struggled were working jn a way Mamiya did not expect. As the milf countered by leaning forwards, she would slowly slide up Sarah's body until her breasts were not covering Sarah's mouth anymore. Then her breasts stopped covering Sarah's nose. With how big her boobs were, Mamiya did not notice, thinking that she still had Sarah firmly in a smother despite freeing up everything the girl needed to breathe.

"Come on Sarah, just give in already!" Mamiya said, oblivious to how her smother had been broken, "You won't last much longer like this!"