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

The girl of course could feel that these breasts were something else. Even Sarah though couldn’t imagine what secrets lay within. Although if she did then she’d really have to think about taking advantage of the situation. Even if it would be humiliating for her opponent that kind of thing would be rather tempting.

For the moment Sarah kept working over those breasts. It worked to make her seem unbelievably desperate and driving Mamiya a bit crazy had value to it as well. It wasn’t necessarily that kind of match but it would be easier to smother Mamiya later if she was worn out in some way. With her apparent durability and strength, Sarah had to find other options to chip away at her.

Of course Sarah had hoped to just buck off her opponent. She was going to run out of air eventually and some distance would help. But her opponent was determined to not back off and kept sliding. Sarah starting to realize she could get free of this if she kept going. Hearing some moans from above were cute, but she had to keep going. Bucking and bucking. It was using up her energy but she had to keep resisting. A major challenge presented itself when Mamiya slid past her mouth. Both having to avoid gasping loudly and hoping that Mamiya wouldn’t be suspicious about her not sucking on those breasts. Still, being able to breathe again was incredible and felt so good.

With even her nose free, now Sarah could breathe truly again. And now she had a dilemma. Should she keep resisting and risk Mamiya figuring it out? Or should she fake passing out? If Mamiya readjusted her position that’d be bad. Since she expects Sarah to run out of steam soon...might as well work with it!

Sarah gathering herself before rubbing her knee up against Mamiya’s sex. Giving a hard and intense assault that only lasted a few seconds. Making as if she was giving a panicked last ditch effort. Squirming and bucking hard....until she ceased. Consciously relaxing her body and then pausing. So long as the ref could see she was fine then it might work. If Mamiya didn’t get up on her own though then Sarah would have to attack in a hurry. Hopefully some surprised bucking from a girl that should be passed out would work. At least Sarah had to though.

Even though Sarah was locked in Mamiya's deadliest smother, the little blue dynamo just refused to give in, bucking again and again to try and throw the milf off. Mamiya began to wonder where Sarah got all this energy from, surely she should have run out of air by now! Perhaps the swimsuit's frills were giving Sarah tiny gaps to breathe through? Mamiya pressed down tighter, hoping that would seal off any hope for her opponent. She did her best to ignore Sarah's knee pressing up against her sex, even though it sent wild jolts of pleasure through the milf's already aroused and sensitive body. That had to be the last ditch attempt to break free.

And then suddenly Sarah stopped moving. "That was too fast," Mamiya murmured. Sarah was struggling so hard just a moment before, and now she just collapsed limp underneath the mother. Did she run out of energy all of a sudden? Was this Sarah's way of passing out? Mamiya was used to opponent's weakening gradually, but perhaps Sarah's relentless struggles wore her completely out.

Mamiya turned to look up at the referee. "Can you check if she's still conscious?" the milf asked. The referee, not at all able to see that Sarah could breathe fine, came over to raise Sarah's arm. But before she could, suddenly the smaller woman pushed upwards with a mighty buck that threw Mamiya's hips into the air!

"Woahhaaaaa!" Mamiya gasped. Sarah pushed up hard enough that Mamiya nearly faceplanted into the sand. The milf recovered quickly, tucking her head and planting her hands, using the momentum to somersault forwards, rolling and landing on her feet.

She turned to Sarah, visibly impressed by her small opponent. "How the heck were you able to last that long?" she asked with an incredulous tone.

It was a dicey and risky time for Sarah. If she just relaxed it would be obvious she could breathe. And yet she had to try and resist in a way consistent to someone being smothered. Easier said than done of course. She could mentally check off behaviours she figured she did and would do in such a situation but there were bound to be minor errors and she’d have to hope that Mamiya wasn’t being so attentive that she’d notice. ”Just be smart and careful.’ Sarah thinking to herself as she waited for her chance to escape.

Her efforts continued as she worked both to turn on her opponent and make it seem like that was her escape plan. It wasn’t guaranteed that she would have to turn this match fully sexy, but Mamiya was lovely so that wouldn’t be an issue really. In that moment though she struggled and struggled until she just gave out. Could she have been more gradual in her actions? Probably. But even Sarah was a bit stressed since if she couldn’t break free here then Mamiya could readjust and it’d be game over for Sarah.

With the ref coming in it was now or never. Ideally Mamiya would get up but that wasn’t happening. “Here we go!” She yelled out as she bucked with absolutely everything she had. Having to hope that Mamiya couldn’t possibly suspect that Sarah was still conscious to that degree. Thankfully her desperate efforts worked out and she felt Mamiya losing her hold and flying off. Even though she impressively landed well it was at least away from Sarah.

The girl scrambling to her feet in relief. Stretching her arms that had been compressed during that bear hug. Wondering if she should honestly respond since that’d give it away. But honestly she didn’t plan on being caught twice and Mamiya wouldn’t certainly make the same mistake twice anyways: “Oh that? Well I didn’t really have to. You weren’t really close to covering my mouth and nose that way.” Shrugging with a smile as she was just glad to be free.

Now she had to get moving. She screwed up hard the first time and couldn’t afford being caught twice. Her feet moving better on the sand as she got used to it. Regardless tackles were too risky even if she went low. So the girl tried buzzing past Mamiya with some passing elbows to her side. Looking for a chance to break her posture even a little. For the time being just going with hit and run tactics with her passing elbow. Waiting for her opponent to make an opening so Sarah could trip her down to the sand.

"You're kidding right?" Mamiya said, incredulous at Sarah's comment. How could she not have been completely smothering Sarah? "There's no way! My boobs are like the size of your head, how could I not have been covering you?"

The milf did not realize that through Sarah's struggles, the smaller girl was able to worm her way down enough that her mouth and nose were not covered. That was a weakness of Mamiya that the experienced wrestler was not familiar with, that her breasts were so big it was hard for her to tell exactly what was happening beneath them. Usually, once she dropped her breasts on someone's face, the size of her bust would do its job.

Mamiya had no time to think about it though, as Sarah was already leaping up to attack the slower MILF. Mamiya had barely gotten onto her feet when Sarah was already on top of her. She lowered her hips, attempting to catch Sarah again, but this time the smaller girl darted past the bigger milf and threw an elbow into her side! That made Mamiya wince as she was forced to turn to keep Sarah in her field of vision.

"She's getting smarter," Mamiya thought, quickly picking up on Sarah's plan of trying to keep in Mamiya's blind spot, using her speed to stay out of the stronger wrestler's grasp. It was a good plan, one that Mamiya was quite familiar with. She wondered how long Sarah could keep it up though, given that running in the sand was far more tiring than running on wrestling mats. The milf stayed defensive, keeping her arms across her body to block incoming blows as she kept on turning, trying her best to keep up with Sarah as the smaller girl darted around her.

Sarah thought she should be offended in some way by Mamiya's almost bragging about her breasts. But even she knew it probably wasn't technically bragging so she should let it go. Besides for better or worse it appeared Mamiya didn't fully grasp how Sarah had been able to avoid that smother. "Guess they are so big even you can't understand what was going on beneath them." The girl was amazed in some ways and frustrated in others. She was definitely going to do something with those breasts though. There was just no way after nearly being smothered by them that Sarah would let them go without taking some kind of price.

At least Sarah was moving again and not being crushed so she could appreciate her situation a bit better. Still after getting handled like that in the early going she wanted to get some momentum in her favor. The girl knew from experience that Mamiya's position was solid and just a head on strike would get her captured again. Even if her opponent didn't know how she escaped last time she wouldn't lower her guard again. While she didn't have anything personal against Mamiya that elbow did carry her frustrations over that breast smother.

"Don't you feel bad anyways about trying to end a match in the first move? Where's the fun in that?" The girl pondered openly while keeping moving. Still...it was getting a bit tiring to try and race around full tilt on the sand. Yet she couldn't let this turn into a power match either. 'So...what to do?' The girl had to look for an opening or simply create one. It wasn't ideal but with her solid position and defensive approach Sarah couldn't just attack normally.

Zeroing in on Mamiya's breasts she knew there was one way to possibly shake up her focus a bit. The girl racing back towards Mamiya once more, breathing harder as she only had so much energy to spare. Faking for an elbow to her guarded body before reaching with her hand for the top of Mamiya's swimsuit. The girl hoping to either just rip it off with the momentum of the run-by or simply to stretch it out a bit and shake Mamiya's focus.

All she needed was a chance. There wasn't time to worry if it worked or not as Sarah dug her heels into the hand for a sliding stop. Dropping to her hands and knees while hoping to sweep in behind Mamiya's closest leg and send her falling. This was a smother match and if Sarah couldn't get her opponent to the ground somehow she wouldn't stand a chance. She was running the risk of getting snagged once again, but she couldn't just run around forever. Gambles had to be taken!

"She's right about that..." Mamiya thought in response to Sarah's comment. She really didn't know what was happening beneath her boobs during the smother. If they were bare, Mamiya would be able to feel everything, but her extra thick and frilly bikini top dulled any sensation her boobs felt from outside. That was an intentional choice, as Mamiya's breasts were quite sensitive from being full to bursting with milk. The frills hid the fact that already the milf was leaking, just the slight rubbing from Sarah's struggles were enough to make Mamiya lactate!

She frowned at Sarah's next comment. "That's on you, you're the one that jumped straight into me!" she retorted, "But it looks like you've learned your lesson." With the way Sarah darted around, Mamiya was finding it hard to keep up. The sand slowed her down as well, making it hard for the milf to keep a strong footing as she turned to face Sarah from every angle.

Then the blue flash darted in again. Mamiya was ready, raising her arms as she prepared to take the girl down once more. She lunged forward, and came up empty. Her opponent had faked the elbow strike, and instead darted just past the milf to grab her bikini top from the side!

"Shoot!" Mamiya gasped as her top pulled upwards very uncomfortably on her breasts. The thick material refused to rip, but it did start riding up higher and higher, until both of Mamiya's tremendous breasts popped out! And that wasn't even the most embarrassing part, as the force from the pull and her boobs dropping caused two jets of milk to shoot from the tips of Mamiya's nipples!

"Kyaahhh!" The milf gasped, trying to cross her arms in front of her tits to hide her lactating nipples. That left her completely open, as Sarah swept out her leg, sending the milf crashing into the sand! Mamiya landed with a dull thud, the back of her head impacting the sand. While it was not a hard hit, it was still enough to stun the milf, leaving her groaning as she lay on her back, her tits still leaking milk all over her chest!

Of course Sarah could only guess at Mamiya's motivations for a lot of things. But she had certainly lucked out in her opponent's choice in swimwear. It had been difficult to really go after those breasts as effectively as she might have wanted during the smother, but it had saved her in terms of avoiding getting utterly crushed.

At the same time Sarah was sore in her own way. "Thankfully it doesn't seem like you learned any lessons." Though she didn't intend on letting Mamiya get another chance at rectifying her smother error. And certainly she didn't plan on getting looked down on either. All the more motivated to take the fight to Mamiya and win this match.

"Frills don't look bad, but this is a pretty big weak spot!" Sarah giving as hard a yank as she could using her momentum to add to the pull force she could bring forward. Seeing the top starting to rise up was more than good enough for Sarah's plan. At the same time...she couldn't quite predict what would happen next. "What the heck!" She gaped out seeing those breasts bounce freely...and then start jetting out milk like that!

Thankfully her body was mostly on autopilot so she wasn't completely frozen while getting positioned to trip her opponent to the ground. Scrambling to her feet in a hurry as she couldn't count on Mamiya to be stunned for very long. Standing over top of Mamiya's face before dropping her ass down onto it. Trying to do so with enough force that she could extend the stun while also grinding her ass into place for a quick smother.

"I can't believe this..." The girl moaning as she watched those breasts leaking all over the place. Even though it wasn't quite her plan...Sarah still reached out to grab both of those breasts and giving them a firm squeeze. It wasn't like she wanted to take things too far or embarrass her opponent. But she couldn't help it. 'I wonder how much they'll leak with a harder squeeze?' Even she couldn't help but be impressed by what Mamiya was packing. Trying to also lock in her position on top of Mamiya and enjoy getting the chance to impose a smother for once.

The crowd let out a collective gasp when they saw the milk shooting out from Mamiya's breasts. They had heard the Milk MILF monkey wasn't an exaggeration, which was part of why many of them came to see this match. Now they had a front row view of Mamiya's massive mammaires squirting milk with only the slightest of stimulation! Even as the milf lay on the sand, stunned from her fall, her overflowing breasts still let out a stream of milk to cover her breasts.

Sarah had no problems sitting on Mamiya's face and smothering the milf. If anything, she was doing Mamiya a favor. The mother was so embarrassed by this all she wanted to do was hide her beet red blushing face, and Sarah happily provided her ass to cover it up. What Mamiya didn't want was any more stimulation to her breasts, something Sarah unfortunately did not oblige.

"MMMM!" Mamiya's cry of protest sounded muffled underneath Sarah's ass. The smaller girl grabbed onto her breasts and began to squeeze. The milk flow increased from a dribble to a stream, then when Sarah squeezed harder it shot up in a jet. That elicited another cry from Mamiya, whose face was burning in embarrassment.

"Oh got please stop!" Mamiya begged in her thoughts. Though the squeezing hurt, it also sent jolts of pleasure through the milf, amplified by the relief her breasts felt from finally being able to reduce the pressure within. The milf was so wrapped up in how her breasts felt she was being distracted from the facesit smother, though soon she realized she couldn't breathe. That sent the milf into panic mode.

Mamiya's hands shot uo and grabbed Sarah's wrists, trying to prevent the blue-haired girl from squeezing her breasts any more. Her body felt weak from the stimulation of being milked, but even so Mamiya mustered her strength to attempt to pull those hands off her chest.

It wasn't that Sarah hadn't registered the title before the match had begun. But she had figured it was some exaggeration based on those massive breasts. Not that she would actually start shooting out milk at the first chance! 'Somehow...I'm understanding why the crowd was so big for this match.' The girl thinking to herself and watching those breasts leaking milk all over themselves. An amazing if not admittedly erotically tempting sight.

Of course the girl could totally understand the embarrassment for her opponent. This kind of position and situation would be agonizing for most. But...it wasn't as if Sarah could simply ignore it, adjust Mamiya's top and forget about it. This was a match after all...giving her best was a given. Sarah wasn't the sadistic type, but a sight this intense was just hard to not reach out and grab onto. In this case that being quite literal.

"AH!" She gasped feeling the cry of protest beneath her ass. Her rear end instinctively grinding there a bit as she gripped those breasts. "Amazing!" She gasped watching the leaking milk turn into jet streams that rained down on Mamiya especially, but even Sarah wasn't immune to the range. It was like she had her hands on a milk fountain. It was of course wrong to do this but...a bit more couldn't hurt right?

Of course the lack of immediate resistance to her smother clued Sarah in on how focusing on these breasts might help get her that win. "I'm sorry about this one. But we can still have that ice cream later right?" She joked lightly before continuing to molest those breasts. Trying to more gently massage the milk out of them. Licking her lips instinctively. It was wrong to want to but...god the way they were shooting out milk onto themselves and Sarah's sticky hands made it all so tempting.

"Wha!?" She gasped feeling those hands suddenly grabbing onto her wrists and trying to pull them away. "Hey, I'm not done yet!" She whined squeezing a bit more and hanging on for dear life as Mamiya was pulling them away. Sarah couldn't best her in pure strength after all. Grinding her ass back against Mamiya's face before an idea came to her that made even Sarah blush. But there wasn't a better choice if she wanted to keep the pressure on.

Trying not to slide off her opponent the girl leaned forward as her hands popped off the breasts. Her ass riding up a bit and it was more her sex covering Mamiya's mouth but it worked well enough. Sarah opening her mouth wide and took as much of Mamiya's right breast into it as she could. Moaning as she could taste the milk that had run down the breast she gave a firm suck! It was all too extreme, but she couldn't stop herself now.

Mamiya's whimpers of painful pleasure were muffled underneath Sarah's ass. The little blue-haired girl's hands gave the milk milf quite a breast massage, each one of her squeezes forcing a spurt of milk out of Mamiya's nipples. Though her huge tits were Mamiya's most effective assets, they were also her greatest weakness, as they were incredibly sensitive and due to how much mill they held. And once the milf got milked, the sensations became almost paralyzing.

Still, Mamiya was able to focus enough to grab Sarah's wrists and tug the girl's hands off her tits. The fading sensation allowed Mamiya to focus more, noticing that Sarah was sliding back on her face until her sex was planted over Mamiya's mouth. She thought Sarah was making a mistake, until the she felt the girl's mouth over one of her nipples.

"Oh no," Mamiya thought. Sarah began sucking, causing the milk milf to squeal out in pleasure. This was the worst, as Mamiya's motherly instincts were on full drive due to just having given birth a few months back. Her tits were extra sensitive to being sucked on as they gushed milk out into Sarah's mouth. Mamiya would be panting in pleasure, if her face wasn't completely covered by Sarah's ass.

The milf felt lightheaded from the pleasure, pain, and lack of air. She had to break out now, otherwise Sarah was going to smother her out and mill her dry. With a muffled cry, Mamiya tugged hard on Sarah's arms while simultaneously pushing to the side with her hips, hoping that would be enough to tip her smaller opponent over so she could break free.