SS '13: Volcanic Ash Smother Match: Angel Vs. Rachel Tracer

Angel growled lightly, as she felt Rachel trying to wrap her limbs around her body, trying to lock her into the bearhug. She squirmed as she felt the redhead's legs locking around her, tightening into a hold around her body. Her hands remained on Rachel's thighs, trying to shove them apart, but then the girl's arms reached up, wrapping around her body. Cursing under her breath, she realized what was coming next, as Rachel's hands then slid up, trying to shove Angel's face into her chest...

...and right into Rachel's chest Angel went, the Latina starting to let out muffled cries, as her face was shoved right into the soft flesh of the redhead's tits, seemingly trapping her in place there.

Rachel grinned as she squeezed the Latina's face into her breasts. The feeling was glorious, and she loved Angel's little muffled cries. The sound enthralled her, made her cocky. Tightening her grip with one arm, she reached down with the other, teasingly pulling at Angel's bikini strap. "Wanna match me?" She giggled, not focusing on her headlock.

Angel was growing angrier, as Rachel kept her trapped in the headlock. However, when the girl released one of her arms, going to pull at her bikini strap, the white-haired woman knew she had to act, and had the perfect chance to do so.

Planting one hand on either side of the redhead's body, she would start to push straight up, hoping she could simply power her way out of the headlock, hoping that Rachel's grip was loose enough that she could break free before getting it tightened back up.

Rachel shrieked as Angel suddenly pushed up. Her hand got caught as it slipped between the white-haired girl's back and her bikini strap. As the girl shot up, Racy Tracy lost her balance and fell backwards under the girl. It seemed her time on top had ended

Angel grinned cruelly as she tossed Rachel off of herself, ending up rolling on top of the younger girl. With a dark look in her eyes, Angel knew she had to act now if she wanted to try and end this.

Acting quickly, the Latina did the first thing she could think of, the most simple plan possible: She leaned down towards Rachel, going to cover the girl's face within her massive bosom, trying to smother her out right now!

Rachel shrieked as Angel's breasts blotted out the sunlight. The large warm orbs covered her face, and her muffled shouts were absorbed in the Latina's chest. The redhead strained to remove her trapped arm, but without seeing it she could only flail her loose one while kicking her legs. Racy Tracy tried thrashing, but in a panic couldn't get the white-haired girl off of her.

Angel grinned cruelly, a most wicked sight, as she pressed her big, fleshy tits down onto Rachel's face, starting to smother her out. Reaching out with one hand, she tried to grab Rachel's flailing arm by it's wrists, trying to pin the redhead's arm to the mat.

"You're done..." She whispered lightly to the girl, her ample, soft breasts rubbing and sliding over the Racy one's face as she pushed down on her. "You'll be out like a light before you even know it, chica..."

Rachel squirmed as Angel whispered in her ear. She could feel her free hand being pinned, while her other was still tangled in the bikini, and seemed like it would remain there until untied.

The redhead twisted and turned, yet only succeeded in pulling down the Latina's top, resulting in her face being further buried between the girl's boobs. The warm embrace of them seemed inviting....maybe if she just relaxed...

Though she still fought, Rachel could hear the muffled cheer of the crowd as her movements became weaker. It would only be a matter of minutes.

Angel didn't even seem to notice as her bikini top was slipped down, letting her bare breasts push even closer against Rachel. She could feel the girl moving slower, her movements growing weaker, and she knew it wouldn't be long before the redhead was completely finished.

She leaned in closer, whispering even softer to the girl. "Night night, chica. Enjoy your sleep..."

Rachel gasped and kicked her leg in the air. With one last breathless gasp of the Latina's sweet scent, the girl's breasts like putty on her face, Racy Tracy closed her eyes. Her airborne leg draped across Angel's rear as she slipped in unconsciousness.