Pudding Match: Fran vs. Serenity

Serenity had managed to ward off her foe, but she wasnâ€t about to jump up and run a marathon. The long match, topped off by the kawaii-bomb just moments before, had just taken too much out of her. As Fran attempted to crawl away, Serenity had half a mind to go after her, but knew that she wouldnâ€t be able to muster the strength to end this match right now. Instead, she backed off, leaning against the side of the pudding-filled pool and breathing deeply, recovering her strength. She watched Fran crawl away in the other direction, probably to try to recuperate a bit from that last exchange herself.

After a couple of minutes, she would get slowly to her feet, moving towards the center of the ring and looking to engage Fran again. It was obvious that the match would have to end sometime soon—the only question which remained seemed to be which girl would emerge victorious.

Fran called away but knew she couldn't let Serenity recover. She was lucky to have gotten the kawaii-bomb off and knew that she had to press the advantage even though she was panting hard. She pushed herself shakily to her feet and looked at Serenity. "Oh Lord." She whispered. "Please give me the strength to save Serenity's soul."

With one hand clutching her stomach, she slipped and staggered, marshaling herself as much as she could to try and slide across the pool. She didn't have a lot of strength but if she could use her momentum, she would try and throw herself at Serenity and hope that her one armed slippery clothesline was enough to put Serenity back down onto the canvas.

Fran had already gotten her with one clothesline. Serenity had never claimed to be the smartest girl in AFW, but she couldnâ€t forgive herself if she fell for the same telegraphed move twice in one match. As Fran came slipping and sliding towards her, Serenity began moving carefully forward, as well. When the two were just about to collide, Serenity ducked beneath the silver-haired girlâ€s outstretched arm, avoiding the attack and allowing Fran to slip right past her.

Her initial intent had been to turn around once Fran had gone past her, wrapping her arms around the girlâ€s waist and pulling her up into a spectacular German Suplex. Things did not work out in reality the way they did in Serenityâ€s head, however. Even if she had managed to get her arms around Fran, she probably would not have had the strength to execute the move. As it was, she missed the other girl entirely, slipping across the pool and bouncing off of the opposite side of the ring, only then managing to steady herself.

“Nice try,” Serenity said, looking across the ring at her opponent.

"Waaaah!" Fran said as she whiffed with the clothesline. She slipped and slid and nearly lost her balance as she flopped against the ropes and turned back. She threw a blushing grin at Serenity and stabilized herself. She spun around and nodded. "I'm not finished yet!" She said and pumped her fist. She pushed off the ropes and slid towards Serenity again, trying to gain the momentum to get to running once more and this time when she was close, she bent her knees and tried to fling herself at Serenity and catch her with a cross body tackle which hardly looked like any professional calibur.

Serenity launched herself off the ropes as well, not really thinking of anything in particular besides trying to take Fran down. She was surprised when her opponent tried to fling herself at her, and tried to juke to the left to avoid the tackle. Unfortunately, her feet found little purchase in the slippery pudding, and she ended up being unable to avoid her opponentâ€s assault, being taken down hard into the pool. Desperate to prevent herself from being pinned, Serenity would attempt to wrap her legs around Franâ€s midsection, squeezing and trying to take the religious girlâ€s breath away, before trying to flip her over.

Fran was looking to put Serenity to the ground once and for all as she ran at the girl, seeing her charge as well. She definitely wasn't expecting the girl to come at her head on, but admired the girl's fighting spirit! But er eyes widened when Serenity went to duck out of the way. Thankfully, however, she couldn't get out of the way and Fran's body crashed into Serenity's. She let out an oof as she fell on top of the girl but before she could do anything, she felt the legs wrap around her body.

"Ughn!" She groaned and looked down at Serenity. "S-Serenity!" She gasped out and tried to push the girl's shoulders down. Maybe she could get a three count while the girl was trying to squeeze the air out of the girl, her pudding covered face strained and red.

Serenity gasped as she felt her shoulders pressed into the cold chocolate pudding. She couldnâ€t let the match end like this. “N-no Fran! This isnâ€t over!” she growled. As she continued to try to crush her opponentâ€s midsection between her legs, Serenity would reach up and grab Franâ€s silver hair, trying to yank her to the side. She was still in trouble, though, with her shoulders still pressed down against the bottom of the pool. The ref girl, seeing this, came in closer and began the count.

“One…”

Fran's eyes lit up as she heard the ref count to one! She was pretty sure she could win this now. Even if her little tummy was feeling crushed, She thought she could endure the pain long enough to get the three count. Especially so when the ref slapped down the 'Two!" count into the mucky pudding. But when Serenity reached for Fran's long, silvery hair, the religious girl let out a squeak of pain. One hand reached up to try and push at Serenity's wrist, only to feel her other hand slip.

She let out another gasp as she fell forward, her lips smooshing into Serenity's Suddenly, Fran's body went stiff and her cheeks went flush red. The Ref's hand went up for the third count because Serenity's shoulder's were still technically pinned, but Fran lay like a plank against her, her eyes wide and searching Serenity's for what she should even do about the current situation.

Serenityâ€s eyes widened, and she blushed a little as Fran planted yet another kiss on her, this one rather unexpectedly. After a momentâ€s hesitation, Serenity went with it, puckering up and pressing her lips back against those of the religious girl happily. “Mm…Fran…” she whispered, before hearing the ref girl call out a count of two. Just before she could be officially pinned, Serenity would reach one hand desperately skyward, managing to just get her shoulder off of the mat and save herself.

She was still, however, beneath Fran, and could just as easily be pinned a second time.

Fran felt Serenity's hand go up and winced. Her heart thumped in her chest but not from having the match pulled from her. Her nose huffed out breaths against Serenity's face as she was frozen in the accidental kiss. Her mind raced. What if Serenity thought she had done it on purpose?! What if, after all her hard work, Serenity thought Fran was nothing more than a ne'er-do-well succubus, with lusty intentions!? Worse yet, what if Jesus thought that way!? Or her parents!? She was pretty certain she was going to Hell now!

She tried to plant her hand down on Serenity's shoulder and push herself off, but, she was stuck as her legs slid and spread in the goopy pudding. It was then, she realized the tight lock on her waist and she couldn't contain it anymore. Her mouth opened, as she turned her head ever so slightly, trying, and failing to pull her lips free,

"hunnnnghnnnnn!" She groaned out, her wet tongue slipping out and pressing against Serenity's lips, as her eyes were still shut tightly and she pounded at Serenity's shoulder with her palm, just trying to push herself off, even as the lil chocolate tingled against her tastebuds.