Sierra vs. Izzi

The ref's hand came down for the 2 count and Izzi was feeling even more confident than ever of her humilating victory over the big Egyptian, wiggling her hips from side to side so as to grind her lycra clad butt cheeks right into Sierra's face. But then all of a sudden she felt the Sierra's hands press against the underside of her ass and thigh as she shoved up sharply on the brat's small frame, knocking the little succubus off to one side while being able to twist her body in order to get her shoulder up.

The blonde kawaii was knocked onto her hands and knees, climbing to her feet afterwards she turned to see the tanned woman also trying to make it up.

"Oh you want more of this huh?" Izzi exclaimed as she strode over and reached to down to grab both her hands into Sierra's dark hair, trying to take control of the Egyptian's head and then guide her partially up towards her feet

Sierra’s head ached from the constant blows that slammed into it and she was groggy as her face was rocked side to side by Izzi’s ass. The smother was as humiliating as it was draining and Sierra struggled to get her mind back in order. All together this wasn’t looking good for the Egyptian but Sierra was far from done, especially when she heard the referee slap the mat beside her and start to count her out.

Immediately, Sierra sprung into action and just as the referee slapped for two the large Egyptian shoved izzi off. Sierra was finally able to use her strength to desperately throw the blonde munchkin off before the Egyptian suffered an embarrassing three count. Because of her escape, she was able to roll onto her hands and knees and pant against the canvas as she took in lost air from Izzi’s smother.

Sierra may have been able to rally but being underneath the blonde kawai for so long took its toll and Sierra needed time to recover. Time her blonde opponent wasn’t planning on giving her as it was becoming more and more clear that while Sierra was underneath her, Izzi had been able to greatly recover from the Egyptians onslaught. Probably not very much and Sierra could still break her like a twig when she got the chance but right now it was enough for her to grab Sierra by her raven hair and pull her partially back up to her feet feet. Forcing her to bend over slightly to accommodate for Izzi’s tiny size.

With the big tanned woman pulled back up to her feet, Izzi yanked on her dark hair to try and force Sierra's head down along the side of Izzi's small frame, under her armpit while her ropey arm wrapped around the back of the Eqyptian's head and side of one cheek.

"Well there's plenty more where that came from!" Izzi announced as she threw her free arm up to point skywards in a signal to the crowd. The blonde brat then squated down low, forcing Sierra to bend down further with her before the little kawaii used her feet to kick up into a massive leap. Izzi tried to push up far enough that Sierra would lift completely upright with the brat hanging on around her head.

Izzi's legs swung up far enough that she'd go past the point of being horizontal to the ground, her feet pointing to the ceiling with her weight supported on Sierra's shoulder for a good second before Izzi tried to reverse the momentum and swing back downwards again.. Aimming to pull the Giant down head first into the canvas for a spike DDT

Sierra let out a soft groan as the blonde kawai slowly dragged her back to her feet. The Egyptian was finally able to get her mind back in order enough for her to realize the embarrassing predicament she found herself in. The Egyptian was forced to bend over so she could accommodate for Izzi’s small size as she felt the blondes bony arm wrapped around her head and pressing her cheek against the kawais side.

It sounds like Izzi had become more confident as she gained more of the upper hand. Probably in an attempt to erase the fact that if it weren’t for her brat pack, Sierra would have won a long time ago. Sierra would let her showboat, it would give her plenty of time to recover and find an opening for her to exploit. Izzi’s confidence would wind up being her undoing, Sierra would make sure of it.

And lo and behold, the blonde decided to go for a move that if successfully pulled off would be devastating to Sierra. What she didn’t know was that Sierra was fully ready to turn her finisher completely on its head. As Izzi’s body jumped up into the air and became perpendicular to the canvas, the Egyptian would suddenly grab onto the blondes waistband and hook her other arm over her neck. Instead of falling forward and crashing the Egyptian headfirst onto the canvas, Sierra would instead tilt backwards and deliver a massive stalling suplex to Izzi’s tiny frame!

It was time for Sierra to get some much needed payback.

Izzi jumped up off of her feet, trying to get enough air time and height in order to really nail Sierra's head against the mat on the way down... However things didn't go exactly as she had planned... as the brat reached what should have been the peak position of her spike DDT, she realized that her momentum was much greater than she had initially planned and further more that she had lost control of her movement entirely to Sierra as the bigger woman had her arm also hooked around the imp's head, as well as a grip on her waist

"Woah!" Izzi yelled out as her small form was tossed right over the top of Sierra's head and then then straight into the canvas in a suplex... The blonde girl's tiny body came crashing down against the mat with a thump

"UGH!" Izzi barked out as she was bounced up from the impact and then flopped over to come to rest laying partially on one side and partially on her front, her cheek pressed against the floor so that her pursed lips was panting out across the mat underneath her. All of the hard work she'd down scaling this beast of a woman to get back into this match coming to nought as she felt like she was right back in the same condition she was before when she was only just hanging in with the assistance of the rest of the brat pack

With a loud bang, Sierra and Izzi crashed onto the canvas. Though it was obvious that the blonde brat got the shorter end of the stick as she was reduced back to the rag doll Sierra’s been turning her into this entire match. Sierra herself was doing better than before, the cobwebs were clearing and the Egyptian was getting back into the game. Rolling over to one knee, Sierra shook her head a few more times to clear any remaining dazyness before focusing back on her tiny opponent.

”Looks like you got a little too ahead of yourself huh. Don’t worry, I’m going to do one last thing before you can finally leave.” Sierra said down to the battered kawai before leaning in close to Izzi’s ear so only she could hear her. “And you better hope that your friends don’t try to help you again. Because if they do...well have you ever wondered what it’s like to be a human baseball bat?” Sierra whispered, leaving the insinuation up in the air.

After that she leaned back and proceeded to grab onto the kawai’s blonde lockes and yank her up to her feet. Once she did so she would force Izzi’s head in between her dark muscled thighs and bend down to wrap her arms around her tiny waist. If she succeeded then Sierra would roll Izzi up onto her right shoulder before pushing the kawai backwards and sending her crashing face first onto the canvas with her finisher Amun’s Grace.

Spoiler:

Izzi just lay there on the mat as the huge Egyptian woman rose to her feet and loomed ominously over her. The little brat could only reply to Sierra's comment about getting ahead of herself with a panted out groan into the canvas, similarly Sierra's threats as to what was going to come next didn't get much in the way of coherent response from the blonde succubus.

Izzi grimaced as her pigtails were grabbed by the tanned woman and then she was forced on the long and hard journey back up to her feet, whether she wanted to get up or not... Her fingerless gloved hands pawed against the outside of Sierra's thighs, using them to help pull her way back up to her feet.. Even so, she did slump forwards against Sierra's body halfway up, clinging onto her for a few seconds as she panted tenderly into the Egyptian's bare abs before being forced to continue the trek upwards.

Once up, Izzi was kept doubled over so that Sierra could stuff her head down between her hot and sweat moistened thighs. The brat's hands held on around the outside of the muscular limbs while the back of her head rubbed firmly in against Sierra's crotch as she was put into place.

Sierra bent down over her, pressing her breasts into the small of Izzi's back as she wrapped her arms around the smaller girl's waist and then rolled her light weight up with relative ease... Completely disorientated, she was pulled up over one shoulder before suddenly having the momentum reversed so that she was thrown back down into the mat front first

"UGH!!!" Izzi yelped out as her tiny form clattered down against the floor, her body bouncing up a bit from the impact before slowly rolling over to one side onto her back

Sierra knew that her threat got to Izzi’s head. But she also knew that wouldn’t be the case for the rest of the brats. The Egyptian had little inkling to believe that the rest of Izzi’s little group wouldn’t try to break the pin again if Sierra went for it. Thankfully though, the Egyptian had widened up to their schemes so she knew how to counter it when they inevitably try to get their leader back into the fight.

So without a bit of hesitation or pity, Sierra dragged Izzi back up to her feet by her hair before grabbing her waist and rolling her onto the Egyptians shoulder. After that all it took was a little force and to let gravity do the rest as Sierra slammed Izzi face first onto the canvas with her finisher, Amun’s Grace. After that Sierra would quickly roll Izzi onto her back and cover her for the pin. What no one knew however was that Sierra was tended to spring her trap when her little intruder least expects it.

The moment she heard the telltale sound of Cham Chams feet charging her, Sierra would hop up and launch a big boot straight into the greenettes body. Her hope was that she could kick her into one of the corners so Sierra could get to the next part of her plan to finish the brats off.

Izzi small kawaii form was easily rolled over onto her back, she looked like she'd had enough and was ready to just be pinned by the big brute... But obviously the other brat pack members hadn't got the memo yet and just like Sierra had predicted, sought to interfer and make a nuisance of themselves.

As Sierra lay her huge body down over Izzi's smaller frame, Dani started to move half way into the ring in an over emphasised manner in order to get the refs attention similar to before. Instead of counting the pin, the ref was forced to ensure that the little waitress didn't get in the ring... And that's when the Cham Cham came into play...

With perfect timing in the well executed Brat Pack plan, Cham Cham slid seamlessly in under the bottom ropes on the opposite side of the ring where she'd be in the ref's blind spot. The feline jumped up onto her feet full of beans and straight into the big boot from Sierra!

"OUWWF!!" Cham Cham huffed out as the boot drove into her belly and chest.. The jungle kitty was driven backwards from the immense force of Sierra's muscular thigh and leg, stumbling backwards to fall straight into the corner

Like clockwork, Sierra rolled the nearly limp form of Izzi onto her back and cover her for the pin. But just like she predicted, no count ever came because out of the corner of her eye she saw the apron wearing brat make another distraction. That was a big enough clue for Sierra to hop back to her feet and twist around, and low and behold the green haired brat was coming back to make a save for her leader.

Only this time instead of a defenseless and confused Sierra, she was instead met with the Egyptians boot. The kick sent the tiny girl launching to the corner and that gave Sierra a great idea. Turning back around she pulled Izzi back up to her feet by her hair, not wasting any time to be gentle. There she would grab her arm and send her crashing into her partner in crime with a hammer throw. Something that had to hurt.

That wasn’t the end however. As Sierra would then take a running start before sending herself straight into the pileup in the corner. At the very last second, the Egyptian would twist around so that her back would crash first into the brats squished bodies. Sierra stay put for a second after that, but only so she could glare straight into the final brats eyes with a look that clearly said “get down or you’re next”.

After that Sierra would hook her arm around Izzi’s head and drag her out of the corner. Her other arm would instead shove Cham Cham out of the ring and onto the floor. Sierra wants to win, but she wants to win right.