Sierra vs. Izzi

Sierra's face nudged and then pushed up right into Izzi's small bust as the big girl turned the upper half of her body in order to get her shoulder up off the mat and break the pin attempt. Exhausted as Izzi still was, the bratty kawaii still stayed down on top of Sierra for a handful of seconds, her forearm hooked down underneath the back of Sierra's head as if she were tenderly craddling the bigger girl to her tits.

Finally after building up enough strength, Izzi pulled Sierra over into a roll... getting her opponent onto her front while also slipped her ropey arm around the back of Sierra's neck so that she hard her in a grounded front headlock. Panting against the back of Sierra's shoulder blade, Izzi started pulling the big girl upwards towards her feet.. Halfway up she lifted her leg and tried to slug Sierra's firm abs with the boney point of her knee to help keep her under control

Sierra managed to kickout from Izzi’s desperate pin but that didn’t mean she was out of the woods yet. Her head still felt fuzzy from having it curb stomped into the canvas by her brat pack pal, and it didn’t help that the blonde held her face as close to her chest and as tightly as possible thereby adding a smother factor into the mix. The fact is, Sierra was recovering to fight back and hopefully finish this but at a snails pace.

Something that Izzi was desperate to take advantage of of her labored breathing and sweating body were any indication. If anything the blonde kawai has to take advantage of this now because more than likely she wouldn’t be able to fight back if Sierra retook the advantage. Both because her body wouldn’t be able to handle it, and any more distractions from the brat pack would surely result in the blondes disqualification. So Sierra was slowly rolled over and pulled into a headlock, Izzi’s then would pull the giant Egyptian up until she was to her knees where the blonde would send an bony knee to the Egyptians muscled abdomen. Causing her to let out a puff of air and a low groan.

As Sierra's huge body sagged down as a result of the brat's swift knee, Izzi ended up sagging down along with her due to the size difference and the pains still aching around the smaller girl's body. The pig tailed succubus panted  huskily as she reaffirmed her grip around the Egyptian's  head and then tugged up again with the intention of straightening her body up.

"...Yeah..." Izzi breathed out deeply, starting to regain a little bit of her cockiness after being able to finally get on topof her opponent in this match that had been pretty one sided "....How'd you like that one?" Izzi turned so that Sierra had her back to the closest set of ropes and the with a deep grunt tried to jump up off her feet and swing her legs out in front of her.. Hoping that gravity would work in her favour and her small body would be suffiecient to drag Sierra down head first as Izzi fell  backwards towards the mat... Trying to hit the tanned woman with a spike DDT

With Sierra’s stunned state Izzi was slowly regaining her confidence after spending most of the match as the Egyptians ragdoll. After that last knee to Sierra’s defenseless belly the tiny blonde began to get a little too big for her britches. Though at the moment, Sierra could do little about it, the attack from Cham Cham did more damage than Sierra had initially thought and the blow to her stomach no matter how weak still didn’t help much.

Sierra was slowly pulled back up to her feet from her knees. The look almost seeming comical as a tiny girl had her much bigger opponent bent over in a headlock. Sierra was just starting to get her mind back in order and her hands were moving to rip her head out of Izzi’s grip. But just before she could, the blonde swung her legs out and spiked the Egyptian right onto the canvas head first. Sierra fell to her side cradling her head, now even more dazed than before.

Izzi let out a deep huff of air as she landed on her back on the mat, dragging Sierra down with her to land on the top of her skull. The brat shoved her free hand against the Egytian's shoulder and the tanned giant flopped down over onto one side on the canvas. Izzi turned and pressed her small form up against Sierra breast first  as she tried to force her over onto her back. The size difference between the two so considerable that Izzi had to put her whole body into the effort of moving Sierra, making it look like she was trying to press over her to get into a pin.

After the dark haired woman was rolled onto her back, Izzi pressed her hand down against one of Sierra's sizeable boobs and used it to push off of.. Trying to climb to her feet over the big woman... Izzi could barely stand after the beat down she had gotten, but she still stubbornly got fully up and announced defiantly down to the Egyptian.

"Nhh... Didn't I say... My ass would be waiting...?" The blonde kawaii stepped over, trying to get into a standing position with both of her feet position either side of Sierra's head on the mat. From here, she'd place her hands briefly on her lycra clad butt cheeks and then jump up off her feet.. Trying to come down in a hard seat right on Sierra's face for an exhausted butt splash.

Sierra felt her head get spiked into the mat by Izzi’s DDT and she was certain that she almost saw stars. The many blows to her head were slowly getting to the large Egyptian as she fell to her side, hands cradling her aching head. So dazed was the Egyptian that she didn’t even realize she was being rolled over until she felt Izzi’s use her entire tiny body to press Sierra onto her back, her eyes staring up into the arena lights and making her head hurt more from the brightness.

The kawais reverse in momentum was fragile and everyone knew it, even Sierra. The Egyptian knew it would take only a little bit of time for her to recover before she was back in fighting shape. Izzi on the other hand was struggling to simply move and needed to press against Sierra’s body to stand back up to her feet. The pressing again her breasts made Sierra groan, both from grogginess and... something else entirely.

Before the Egyptian could ponder such feelings however, she noticed the brightness of the lights suddenly getting shadowed over as Izzi stepped over her, her legs on either side of her head. Sierra recognized Izzi’s taunt from earlier in the locker room, but before she could respond or attempt to escape, the blonde leapt into the air and sent her rear end on a collision course with Sierra’s face.

Izzi’s ass impacted against the Egyptian face like a comet. Sierra’s arms and legs briefly bounced into the air before falling back limply onto the canvas. The only sign that Sierra was still conscious was the low muffled moan that came from underneath Izzi’s tight Lycra ass. “Mmmm.”

"Guh!" Izzi let out as she landed firmly, satisfied that her small rump came down right on Sierra's face while her legs extend outwards to ensure the focus of her landing point was all in the ass.. Afterwards the brat almost fell off to one side, having to use her hand down against the mat so as to keep herself up on  the perch.

The purple lycra stretched in between the brat's butt and Sierra face as Izzi wiggled her hips and ground her warm buns authoritatively across the Egyptian's features, forcing Sierra's nose and lips to rub from left to right against each of her butt cheeks.. Ensuring that the Giant tanned woman had to suffer a pretty hefty embarassment on top of the stun the impact of Izzi's ass caused.

Outside the ring a set of paws along with kitty ears, green hair and a pair of green eyes peeked up over the edge of the apron.. Observing the  handiwork that all of her mischievous little interferences had brought about for Sierra

Sierra didn’t know what it was like being between a rock and a hard place, but she could safely say what it felt like to be between an ass and a hard place. Sierra’s dazed and confused mind from all of the blows to the head from first Cham Cham and then Izzi was barely even able to recognize the ass falling towards her before it had already collided with her face and sandwiched her head against the canvas.

Aside from the jolt that came from the impact of Izzi’s butt slam, Sierra’s arms and legs barely even moved and remained limp against the mat. The only sign that the Egyptian was still conscious unbelievably was the low muffled noises that vibrated from underneath the blonde kawai’s rear end. A fact that the blonde was trying to smother out as she swayed her hips from side to side and burying her face further into her ass.

Sierra could feel her head rock side to side as Izzi had her way with her. Milking her advantage over the previously dominant Egyptian for all it was worth. All while the one who caused it gleefully watched on from outside the apron.

Izzi grinned widely now that she was right back in a similar position to how they were before the match back stage.

"See..." Izzi panted out "Just like I said!" She gave her hips a little wiggle so that her tiny smooth butt rubbed and ground down into the big Egyptian's face, wiping the purple lycra all over Sierra's lips, nose and eye lids while she lay helplessly under the humilating scenario..

"You're done-zoes...! Ref, come count this dummy out!" Izzi proclaimed in premature victory. As the little brat was indeed pinning Sierra in the unorthodox facesit position, the ref did drop down onto her hands and knees on the mat to start  the count

"One!"

Sierra quietly moaned as she felt her head being slowly rocked side to side thanks to the blondes ass currently sitting on her face. Only now was she beginning to realize the repeat of history as Sierra remembered that this was a similar position to when they were backstage. The only differences being that the rest of the brat pack were not dog piled on top of her and while she was still pissed, she didn’t have the energy to vigorously escape like she did last time.

That didn’t mean all of her energy was gone however. As Izzi took the time to bask in her premature victory, Sierra was using the time to collect herself and escape. Such plans needed to be moved up however as Sierra could slightly hear the blonde brat call the referee over, and the telltale sign of the referees hand slapping against the canvas. When two hit, Sierra sprung into action and would suddenly use her hands to shove the blonde off while twisting enough to get her shoulders up.

If it worked then Sierra would give her head a shake as she breathed in clear unfiltered air. After that she would roll over to her hands and knees as she tried to get up to her feet. She may have escaped but she was still a little groggy from Izzi’s smother.