Brat Pack (Cham Cham & Zhu Rong) vs. Sabre

Cham Cham struggled to stay on top of Sabre as the cave woman bucked and thrashed about on the mat, her naked mound grinding right into her opponent's abs as her small kawaii body bobbed about. It seemed that she wouldn't be able to keep up this straddling position without being thrown off, so Cham Cham pressed her paw gloves down on Sabre's shoulders and then pushed up into a standing position with her feet either side of Sabre's hips

Looking down at the towering woman, Cham Cham got a slight smirk on her lips as she came up with an idea.

"Mew!" Cham Cham let out as she leaped up into the air and kicked her feet out in front of her... Her tiger striped rags flapped upwards to show off her bare nether regions to the cave woman as the green haired feline came down, aiming a butt splash down right on Sabre's face!

Tired Sabre grunted as Cham Cham pushed up off of her floored body and stood up over her. Not too long ago, Sabre had had the green-haired girl at her mercy, so it was galling to see their fortunes reversed like this. If she just had time to recover, she was confident she could resume kicking these Brat's asses. However, Cham Cham seemed as energetic as ever, suddenly leaping forwards at Sabre's head!

Sabre's eyes widened. In the brief second that Cham Cham was coming down on her, she got a full view of the kawaii's naked crotch and ass. Before she could get out of the way or even begin to protest, the Brat's bare butt slammed heavily into her upturned face.

"Mnmph!" she groaned in pain and dismay. The impact smacked the back of her head against the mat. Worse, it had given her a deep face full of the jungle girl's unclothed crotch and ass cheeks! Her black eye mask was offering no protection for her face in situations like this, and the fact that she had already been stinkfaced by Zhu Rong, and vowed revenge for it, made this move doubly humiliating.

Cham Cham landed with a faint bounce, Sabre's half mask that had been under the skull mask not really doing much to prevent her from feeling Cham Cham's slightly moist with sweat butt right against her. The feline was about to get right up and continue the assault but the position made her think.. Zhu Rong had kinda been able to score a "Brat Face" (A stink face, the Brat Pack's trademark shared finisher) on Sabre and Cham Cham was not about to be undone.

"This is how you do a good Brat face.." Cham Cham yelled out huskily as she reached her paws around the back of Sabre's head, pulling her nose and lips right up into the area between the bottom of her ass and the bottom of her mound.. Sure Zhu Rong had been able to brat face Sabre first, but at least there was some clothing just barely covering up the tanned kitty.. This one was a complete bare ass and crotch against Sabre's face!!

"mrrrRRRRrrll.." Cham Cham let out in a cross between a growl and a kitty purr as she rolled her hips, puff her chest out and arching her back as she ground forwards... Her naked mound pressing into Sabre's face and scrapping forwards until the cave woman was instead in the jungle feline's ass.. Trying to give Sabre very little option but to pant in against her nether regions

"Mmmngh!?" Sabre gave a disoriented groan as she heard Cham Cham's declaration, and felt paws on the back of her head. This didn't seem good.

She soon realised what she was in for, as her face was pulled firmly into Cham Cham's crotch! Her nose and mouth were right up against the jungle girl's nether regions, and she emitted a muffled moan, indignant at the humiliating smother.

Flat on her back, and with the smaller girl's weight resting entirely on her head, Sabre found it difficult to escape this predicament. She didn't have the leverage to buck Cham Cham off, and she was badly disoriented as she suffered the Brat Face, flailing her arms and legs in helpless outrage.

Trapped between Cham Cham's thighs, her world was dark and sweaty, and she felt her nose push up into the Brat's crotch, forcing her to endure the scent of the other feral girl. She couldn't believe this was happening, not after Sabre had been so dominant for so long.

It got worse for her, as Cham Cham rolled her hips forwards. Sabre's nose was dragged down from her tormentor's pussy, and instead ended up wedged between her ass cheeks! Unclothed and right against her face, this was hugely degrading for the floored girl.

Her angry protests were lost in the smother. Sabre would start to slap her hands against Cham Cham's thighs, in an attempt to end this gruelling predicament.

Cham Cham delighted somewhat in the power that came from giving and humiliating Sabre with a brat face.. not to mention the sensation of Sabre's struggled warm pants and gasps against the underside of her bare butt cheeks and mound made the feline huff out a heated breath of her own.. The nipples of her small breasts stiffen just slightly as she gave her hips a little wiggle, grinding inner side of her ass cheek against Sabre's nose, not to mention making sure that her foe got a good dose of the brat face.

"Heh.. you submitting with that?" Cham Cham scoffed teasingly as she felt Sabre slapping her hand against her thigh.. Making out as if she thought she was tapping out even though the slaps were probably just to try and get the small feline off.

After another moment or two, Cham Cham pressed her feet down on the mat to lift herself up so that she could bounce right against Sabre's face! Illustrating her position in dominance over the much bigger foe one last time before she slid her ass off to one side and moved into a kneeling position.. Cham Cham kept her butt a mere couple of inches away from Sabre's face as she allowed her opponent the chance to pant in deeply, free from the terrorizing Brat Pack finisher

"Mnnph!" Sabre moaned in exasperation as she suffered under Cham Cham's butt, appalled at her situation, and also the suggestion that she was giving up. Her hands clawed at the canvas in attempt to deal with the humiliation. It got painful, too, as the jungle girl jiggled her ass up and down on her!

"Mphh..ungh...mnfff..." she wailed as the Brat's bare backside slammed repeatedly into her face, squashing her nose and making her all the more disoriented.

Eventually the torment ceased, forcing a sigh of relief from the victim. She slowly, groggily opened her eyes, cringing a little as she could still see Cham's butt, kneeling near her head.

"Damn you..." she growled, pawing at her face, reeling badly. Sabre had taken some tremendously tough beatings in her career, but had always managed to bounce back with undeterred ferocity.

This time, though, her pride was really dented. Having had to suffer both Zhu Rong and Cham Cham's asses in her face, almost to the point of making a game of it, was badly demoralising. Sabre was supposed to be the one posing dominantly, not the other way around!

"Ughh..." she groaned again, all too aware that Cham Cham's sweat had been ground heavily into her features and, particularly, her eye mask. Now that unpleasant reminder would cling to the fabric and her face.

The poor humiliated cavegirl would try to rouse herself, rolling sideways away from Cham Cham and prop herself up on her hands and knees.

Cham Cham looked over her shoulder down at Sabre as she lay on the mat pretty humiliated, reaching down with her paw gloved hand she tried to snatch onto her white hair and pull her head up a bit.. Sabre's face bumping back into Cham Cham's butt with the close proximity to it as she moved up.

Cham Cham moved off of her knees to her feet, her butt giving one final good rub against the cave woman's face as the feline turned to face her.. The green haired kawaii pulled Sabre up into a sitting position and then continued to yank upwards on her hair to try and force up towards her feet.

Grasping onto the bigger woman's wrist, Cham Cham would take a step back and with a deep growl try to send Sabre across the ring in an Irish whip towards the turnbuckles.

Sabre took a few deep pants of air, relieved to finally gotten away from Cham Cham's ass. At least, that was what she thought, before the poor cavegirl felt a tug on her hair.

Semi-upright, Sabre's face was at the same level as her opponent's butt, a fact which Cham Cham mercilessly exploited.

"Mpgnhh!!" Sabre cringed as her features were pushed into the jungle girl's backside. Yet again she got a thorough face full of those bare, sweaty cheeks as they were mischivously rubbed against her. Now Cham Cham was standing, it meant that Sabre was getting the Brat Face from a different angle, giving her a comprehensive taste of the horrible and humiliating finisher.

"Ughh!" she finally spat in appalled disbelief. Sabre was glassy-eyed and thoroughly demoralised, the once-proud warrior now looking like the punchline for the Brat Pack's joke. She hardly resisted the whip, merely whimpering as her hair was tugged before being slung across the ring.

The big wrestler was forced into a stumbling run, and hit the turnbuckle with some force, crying out as her spine smacked against the metal ringpost.  Sabre was clearly at a low ebb now, and remained slumped in the corner, rubbing her groggy and abused face.

Cham Cham threw Sabre in the Irish whip right at the corner and then immediately afterwards dropped down almost onto all fours.. she didn't quite go to her knees but her paw gloved hands pressed down on the mat so that she was on her hands and feet with her back hunched slightly, a similar sort of stance that a feline might take just before pouncing on a prey they had been stalking..

"Mmmmrrrrreeeeowwww!!!" Cham Cham roared out in cute fierceness as she launched forwards, taking the first couple of steps like a feline on her hands and feet before she moved upright to keep her momentum going while running normally. As she got close to Sabre in the corner, she would duck down once again and try to lunge her small body towards the cave woman.. looking to ram her little shoulder straight into Sabre's belly

Not too long ago, it had been Sabre getting ready to charge at a groggy and cornered Cham Cham. Now the fates of these two feral girls had been reversed.

The kawaii’s cute little posture and growl was almost another insult to Sabre - the size difference between them was like comparing a kitten to a wildcat. Yet the 2 v 1 set up had taken its toll in this contest. The crowd noise intensified as Cham Cham charged. They wondered if Sabre could pull a reversal of her predicament, as the green haired girl had managed from the same position earlier.

She couldn’t. Sabre was a much bigger target, and her exposed belly took the full weight of the shoulder barge.

“Oof!” she grunted deeply, her limbs flailing at the impact. The painful smack into her abdomen rattled her against the ring post and drove air from her lungs. Her bared breasts jiggled wildly, and her weak legs would fall out from under her. The hurting cavegirl slumped into a seated position in the corner, arms tangled in the ropes and her head lolling a little.