Double Newcomer Debut!! Death Bunny vs. Blossom Fields

Blossomâ€s lustful stare towards Bunnyâ€s curvaceous and helpless body would go unnoticed by the floppy-eared one, her mind preoccupied by the stinging pain in her back and the embarrassment at having been woman-handled by the petite Blossom, who seemed to enjoy chatting up her opponents while decimating them. Blossomâ€s cheerful banter seemed to know no end, her words serving to keep Bunny disoriented(Bunny's subconscious actually trying to think of answers to her remarks about her taste in music) while she was lifted up to her feet by her purple mop top.

Before Bunny could get to her feet she would be bent over into an inverted headlock, her neck being squeezed tightly as the side of her face would compress against the side of Blossomâ€s modestly sized breast. Panting against her opponentâ€s smooth and sweaty orb, Bunny cursed herself for letting the situation get this demeaning. Underestimating her adversary had cost her enough, and she needed to answer in kind and show Blossom what real strength is! Before being slammed to the mat in a DDT, Bunny will lock her hands around her opponentâ€s waist, lifting her nearly 4 feet off the ground and giving off a fearsome war call as she dropping her down onto an outstretched knee in a devastating Inverted Atomic Drop!!

After the move DB would stay in her kneeling position to catch her breath before rising up to approach Blossom…

One of the big problems with being so small was her lightness - with her muscles, she was actually pretty heavy for her height, but even still...most opponents she faced in the past could even bench press far, far more than she weighed. She was no stranger to getting tossed around like a rag doll, and it looked like tonight wasn't going to be any exception.

It was Blossom's turn to go down, and go down she did - hard.

She hit the knee and went spiraling away, grabbing her tailbone as she rolled around on the mat, biting her lips to dumb down the pain. "Ow. Ow. Oooooow. Never been so glad that I don't have a penis. Ow." She came to a rest with her face down in the mat in and her butt thrust up as she continued to massage her groin, not the most flattering position.

Small flashes of light would flicker across the crowd as people took snapshots of Blossom in that...unique position. *Heh...it seems that whether she's winning or losing, this girl is destined to be a fan favorite* Bunny thought to herself, giving off a carefree smirk. Knowing how she close almost came to having an intimate relationship with the floor, Bunny finally felt like she finally regained full control of this match, which was beginning to feel impossible with an opponent this unpredictable.

Approaching the downtrodden Blossom, DB couldn't resist giving a brief stare at her sleek and shapely protruding butt, a slight shade of red flashing across her face as impure thoughts barreled into her mind....*Gah!! What was that about?* Bunny thought as she violently(almost cartoonishly) shook the images out of her head. Before things could get even weirder, DB picked Blossom up by her hair and kindy escorted her to the ropes, drapping her neck over the middle rope. Bunny would then take a seat on Blossom's neck and clamp her milky white thighs over her head, squeezing tightly while also compressing her throat down against the rope.

"I've gotta say, I think this is the cutest expression you've given all day..."

Blossom didn't have to wait too long for Death Bunny to attend to her, as she was hauled up off the floor by her hair, hissing from the pain as brought over to the side, where her neck began a personal, but hopefully brief, affair with the middle rope.
Before she could push off, she felt Death Bunny's weight press down on her neck, and her hands immediately went the rope on both sides, trying to push off and alleviate the weight, if just a little bit - but not enough to keep her from choking. She gasped, wheezed, sputtered, as Bunny's - admittedly delectable - thighs crushed her head and her windpipe was flattened by the rope.

It only took a few seconds before things started to get blurry - she needed a way out of this and she needed it soon, but she was low on idea - lack of oxygen always made it hard to think, in her experience. There was only one way out of this that she could see, and it wouldn't be easy - but then, if it was, it wouldn't be nearly as fun.

Blossom stomped her feet and got as sure a foot as she could manage, making sure she was properly braced for what she was about to attempt. Gritting her teeth, she started to push up on the ropes, trying to stand up with Death Bunny on her shoulders like two rungs on a totem pole. If she can stand up and move back, she'll take a step back as if she's going to drop Death Bunny on her back - then swing her leg back and fall forward instead, driving her passenger towards the ropes.

Knowing that going for a power struggle with this girl may end badly, Bunny knew she had to switch up tactics and wear her opponent down before even attempting any risky maneuvers. Slightly bucking in place to further exert further pressure on Blossom, her head would bop up and down compressing her neck against the rope. DB would visibly flinch as she felt Blossom's warm breath crawl down her inner thighs, her gasps for air becoming more and more infrequent. Seeing the fan favorite slowly losing consciousness, the crowd stomped and clapped in unison to try and rouse a comeback from this impossible situation. "I warned you to take this seriously..."

Initially hanging limp over the rope, Blossom would stomp her feet to get proper footing before doing the unthinkable and lifting DB into the air on her shoulders. Panicking wildly in her mind, Bunny was placed in the worst position she could think of as she was losing her balance and flailed her arms briefly before clamping down onto Blossom's head. A look of utter disbelief and nervousness washed over Bunny, not given any time to think how this was possible before teetering forward and having her windpipe crushed against the top rope. Her head would whiplash back, ricocheting to her back, clutching her throat trying in vain to breath properly. Her feet stomping repeatedly on the mat, Bunny will roll out of the ring and collapse to the mat outside, definitely needing to distance herself from her adversary....

Well. That was fun.

Blossom laid on her stomach, taking deep breaths as she recollected her - that was close. Way too close. If she hadn't been able to muster her strength, she was sure she'd be knocked out by now. As it was, she wasn't too far from it, her body ached at the exertion, and she wanted nothing more than to take a little break and recoup.

But Bunny was doing the same thing, so she didn't have that luxury. She was good - too good to take chances with. But she didn't want to get up...

...compromise.

Blossom rolled out of the ring and tried to land on Bunny with an elbow drop.

Gagging and coughing wildly, DB writhed in agony as she desperately tried get air back into her lungs. Bunny would lay there on her stomach trying in vain to remember where it all went wrong. *I can't believe I'm letting this tart make a fool of me!! She!!..she!!...*DB would stop herself and come to a slow realization that she may have been wrong about Blossom. She couldn't deny anymore that Blossom was matching her move for move and may actually be just as strong as her.

Before she could expand upon this thought, Bunny will slowly attempt to rise to her hands and knees....and then all her troubles would come crashing down on her again, performing an elbow drop onto her already sore lower back.

"Gah!!" Bunny would lay face-down on the mat and groan in pain as her opponent was giving her no end of grief.

Bullseye!

It wasn't the nicest landing for her - she sprained her elbow on contact - but Death Bunny definitely took the worst of it; Blossom's elbow struck right on target, hitting the already worn-out back for an added bonus. The match had been a seesaw so far, but it looked like she had the floor for the time being; Death Bunny wasn't getting the reigns back anytime. Not if Blossom could help it.

Blossom laid on top of her for a moment, catching her breath. "Having fun yet?" She chuckled and rolled off, giving her a little slap on the ass as she did and earning a few catcalls from the audience - a little pervy, but she couldn't resist. Standing back up, she grabbed Bunny by her tortured back and put the rodent wrestler on her shoulder, lifting her up in a torture rack. After holding it for a moment, she'll drop down to one knee, cracking Death Bunny along her shoulders, then toss her back in the ring and follow right after her.

Bunny struggled to at least get her hands beneath her and start lifting herself up, her concentration slightly wavering as she felt Blossom's warm breath slide down her back. While Blossom didn't weigh that much, any extra pressure on her already sore back was amplified tenfold. Feeling slight relief as her opponent eased off of her, her head would spring up in shock at Blossom's light hearted spank.

"W-Why you..."Not even given enough time to be outraged, Bunny would groan out in pain as she was lifted up by her back and placed into a torturous back breaker. Both of her hands would grasp at her opponent's grip on her neck, her throat still injured from the fallout from her last move. When Blossom dropped to her knee, Bunny's sore, numbing pain would turn into a sharp, stinging one as she gritted her teeth to hold back any further signs of the agony she was in. Being put through the ringer like this was not how she envisioned her debut match to turn out, not having been tossed around like this since her rookie years.

After being rolled back into the ring, DB would rub her lower back while trying to steady and raise her self up with the other hand which was clenching the bottom rope...

Blossom rolled in and stood back up, letting Death Bunny get back to her feet - then moving back in, immediately. She almost hated pouring the pressure on like this; Bunny was a good opponent, strong and smart if a little mean...which meant that there wasn't any slack to cut, here. Blossom didn't come all this way to lose in front of a live audience.

As Bunny rose, Blossom grabbed a hold of her other arm and swung, pulled her off the ropes and whipping her towards the other side of the ring, then running right after her. She'll drop down to her stomach the moment Bunny hits the ropes, making Bunny trip over her own body, and if that works she'll jump up and put her in a single leg boston crab, pulling back her leg for all she's got. Not the most elegant move, but it was time she started putting on the pressure - submission moves were on the table.