Satomi Kojima vs Sadie Fields

Sadie knew that putting on the breaks was a bad idea because as soon as she fell to her bum, she was immediately flattened as the air puffed out of her lungs due to the frontal weight of Satomi slamming against her smaller breasts. "Oof!" was what it sounded like as the air left her. Her only hope was that physics proved useful with the equal force that hit her breasts hitting Satomi's as well!

"Unh!" Satomi grunted as she hit Sadie. The beatle's fan recieved more damage for sure, since she hit the mat as well and got sandwiched, but Satomi falling on top of Sadie hurt quite a bit as well. As Satomi took a few quick breaths to get her air back, her big breasts rubbed against Sadie's, pushing the up and down.

Satomi tried to assert her position on top of Sadie. She reached to grab Sadie's hands and pin them above her head, while her legs moved to straddle Sadie's slim waist. All the while she lay her chest over Sadie's, holding her down with the size of her breasts.

Sadie squirmed as she was squished by the much larger set of breasts that were now rubbing against her own. She was helpless to keep her hands from being pinned above her head, a position that would leave her vulnerable to the red-head. How could she let herself fall this early in the match? "Get off of me..." she said so that only the red-head could hear. At this point Sadie would start to try and buck, but with little if any leverage due to Satomi's positional advantage.

Satomi asserted her dominant position, pinning Sadie's arms down while straddling her waist, pressing her chest tightly against Sadie's. She saw the kawaii blushing, knowing this contact must be embarrassing. Hell, she was blushing a bit too! Satomi shook her head when Sadie made her demand for Satomi to get off, but then was nearly bucked off anyways. "Wah!" Satomi gasped. Still, she managed to stay on top of Sadie. She decided to press down with her entire weight, hoping that would hold the feisty Kawaii in her place.

Sadie was trapped and she didn't like it. That didn't mean she was beaten though. Waddling her back from left to right, she made sure that despite the pressure of the weight on top of her that she could keep herself from being fully pinned, although the ref girl was constantly checking. "Get your fat fake boobs off of me!!" Sadie shouted in hopes of at least eliciting a response that would give her an opening to escape from the pressure of the abnormally proportioned breasts.

"F-fake?!" Satomi gasped, her mouth gaping open in rage and shock. Ohh, this Kawaii girl struck a nerve. Satomi quickly shifted her position upwards a few inches, lifting her chest up as well, until it hovered right over Sadie's face.

"You think these are fake?" Satomi asked, "Why don't you examine them a bit closer!" She would then smoosh her breasts into Sadie's face, forcing the girl into a breast smother submission, where she'll realize just how real Satomi's impressive bust was.

Sadie knew they weren't fake, she could tell just from the feel of them against her own, but she had hoped this was not the reaction she would have gotten. Squirming and shaking to try and fight off the smother, Sadie found herself at a lack of oxygen that could quickly end this match if she didn't do something. Realizing her limbs were pretty much useless, the kawaii resorted to what she had available and desperately bit the breasts before her to do damage to that titflesh that might free her. If she can't seem to succeed, then Sadie could be s.o.l.

"Kyah!" Satomi gasped as Sadie bit her breast. She quickly got off of the Kawaii, her hands letting go of Sadie's as well to tend to her wounded assets. It seemed the bite didn't do any real permanent damage, though it did hurt and embarrass Satomi quite a bit. She looked down at Sadie in anger.

"What was that for?" Satomi said, "That's illegal!"

Sadie backed away with a slight grin, but a look of regret on her face. "Sorry...I couldn't think of anything else.." She looked at the ref girl who seemed a bit lost as to what exactly was illegal, since she hadn't actually seen the bite that was guarded only by the fabric of Satomi's top.

Getting to her feet again, Sadie would outstretch a hand. "No hard feelings?" Sadie was too much of a softy to really let herself be seen as one that resorted to dirty tactics, but that didn't mean her handshake wouldn't be one of strategy.

Despite Sadie's guilt for doing that, Satomi was still furious. She just got bitten on her breast, after all! Still, it wouldn't do to hold such a grudge. "Don't do it ever again," Satomi said, her voice low and angry. She tentatively grabbed Sadie's hand to shake, not really thinking that it might be possible that Sadie was planning something.