Asami Asagiri vs Merith.

Asami gave a cry as she was roughly yanked to her feet. She was turned to face a turnbuckle and was hurtled towards it.
*Girl, if you hit that, they'll have to peel you off of that thing.* she told herself mentally.
However, the ninja managed to keep her front facing the turnbuckle and when she got to it ran up the ropes to get the top. Then she took a leap backwards, and after pivoting her body in midair, looked to land a missile dropkick square into Merith's own breasts. If the moves works, Asami will get to her feet, but not press the assault, choosing to take a moment's rest.

Merith hurled her foe and began follow in prematurely, whole-heartedly expecting Asami to plow right into the corner. To her surprise the Ninja vaulted up the cables and leapt back at her. Merith's eyes widened as she took the full force of the dropkick to her very large breasts which sent the Amazon stumbling back haphazardly until she crashed onto her back, once again put there by the Ninja's spontaneity. However, Asami did not follow up while Merith was down and the Amazon soon started to roll over to her stomach and get to her hands and knees slowly, her boobs aching...

Shaking off the last effects of Merith's leg drop, Asami watched as the giantess rolled onto her stomach.
Quickly the ninja surged forward, grabbing the Amazon's legs and tried use them to roll Merith onto her back. If that works, Asami will go for a basic but effective hold, the figure four leglock. Her groin will press heavily into Merith mound if she's allowed to complete the move as Asami intertwines herself with the Amazon in another effort to keep her grounded.

Merith was about to raise up when she felt her leg get snagged and yanked back, forcing Merith back onto her stomach. From here she was rolled to her back and she could see that Asami was ready to hit the offensive once more. Merith's eyes widened as she watched the Ninja begin to set up what looked like a figure four and Merith began to squirm, almost out of fear. Her thick, very long longs would be hard enough to apply hold on anyway, but Merith knew that if anyone possessed the technique to pull it off, it was the Ninja girl. Merith struggled with her legs, trying to yank them free. If she succeeded in thwarting Asami, she would plant both feet into Asami's stomach to stun her before getting up and backing up to create some distance between them. However, if Asami would be able to apply the hold, it would be bad for Merith...

Asami felt Merith jerk her legs, tearing them free of the ninja's grasp. Then they came up, kicking her in the stomach, sending her back with a loud "Ommph!"
The ninja staggered back into a turnbuckle, and Merith was able to get back to her feet.
The ninja looked at the Amazon, coming out of the corner and circling, waiting to see what Merith would try now that she was back on her feet.

Merith gave a nod of approval at the Ninja's skills so far. Even though the Ninja didn't compare in size and strength, all her other attributes seemed to be keeping Merith on her toes. The hulking woman slowly circled with Asami and then tried to fake the Ninja out. She would come in with what looked like a lock up, but instead she would try to bury her knee DEEP into Asami's unprotected stomach in an attempt to stun the Ninja and bend her over...

*No way...that's suicide.* Asami thought to herself as Merith came in for a lock up.
Then the the ninja also thought of faking the Amazon out. Seizing hold of Merith's hands, she fell victim to the knee, doubling over in pain.

Merith quickly tried to lace her large leg around Asami's and hook her rose-tattooed arm underneath her foes, trying to twist the small Ninja into a painful abdominal stretch. If she could cinch the hold in good, she would press her crotch into the Ninja's stuck out butt, gently humping it as she tugged the girl and stretched her more...

"Ahhhhh!" Asami cried out as she felt the full force of Merith's hold.
The ref came over, asking her if she wanted to give.
"No!" she called.
Thinking through the pain, she noticed Merith's humping motion.
*Ok big girl....let's see if you can keep your focus.* she thought.
Her hips suddenly gyrated against Merith's, her firm rear rubbing and pressing against the Amazon's sex sinously.

Merith pulled the hold tighter, starting to grin, loving it when she was able to fully trap an opponent in a painful hold. She continued her humping motion and watched as Asami's large boobs swayed underneath her in her bent over position. Merith then began to feel the Ninja girl begin to rub her ass back into the Amazon's nether region. Merith licked her lips a bit but maintained on the hold, but as the moments drew on, she began to pay more and more attention at what was going on. Merith gave away a soft moan and began to now put more effort into her gentle humping motion, humping against the movements of her foe, the hold starting to loosen up for the Ninja girl. Merith exhaled and moved her free hand down to lift the rear flap of Asami's outfit up, wanting to look at the round cheeks as she mashed up against her...