Anna Harris Vs. Evelyn Ratchford - Soft Bodies, Strong Minds

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Well. Things took a strong turn.

Never in her career as a trainer, did Anna Harris actually consider professionally stepping foot in the ring. Let alone when the ring, wasn't technically a ring. But rather, a cage. Of Glass.

Seriously. How the hell did this...

Pushing past thoughts of who, what and when past her noggin, Anna would finally find her feet in the dressing room she was so graciously given for the night, before finding herself to the arena entrance.

Ah crap. Here goes...

Spoiler:

Emerging to a somewhat generic, run of the mill beat given to her so kindly by arena staff, Anna's first appearance before the masses would be met somewhat warmly; it was hard to deny or dislike a figure with such extreme curves as the green haired beauties. Descending the ramp nervously at first, Anna would seemingly find her courage as she neared the ring; hand extended as she raised it to the crowd, with infectious smile to boot. That was, before she bothered to actually set eyes upon the actual cage before her.

"Ah...yeh...crap..."

Nerves catching up with her as the scale of the object before her, combined with the thought of what would occur with a busty figure of such as her own within the see-through prison, Anna again forced herself past initial starting nerves as she paced through the door of said cage, finding her corner with heart racing. Eyes to the floor, right now all she was feeling was regret; again pondering just how the hell things had gotten such that Anna stepping foot into the ring was deemed necessary.

And this was all before she had even laid eyes upon her opponent.

Spoiler:

The time for her debut had come, Evelynn Ratchford's debut had come. Her music blasted out of the speakers, the arena had dimmed as there was but one light and that was the light at the top of the ramp. Out onto the ramp stepped a black clad woman dressed with a cape over her shoulders, a pair of black knee high wrestling boots with white laces as she got a rather warm reaction from the crowd.

The blond British woman made her way down the ramp with confident steps, she didn't run...or jog, she walked. She walked her way down the ramp and came towards the ring, or rather cage that she'd fight in tonight. Stepping up to the door, she would pull her cape off of her shoulders and let it fall behind her. The stage hands were quick to come and gather it up for her and take it away. Evelyn stepped into the glass-cage. The True Queen smirked as she walked her way up to the center of the ring and beckoned Anna to come towards her.

" If you have enough common sense in your skull plebeian, you'll fall to your knees and beg for mercy before we begin." Evelynn let out as she would place her hands on her hips, pushing out her impressive chest.

Anna's eyes latched onto the figure the moment her music began to blare, already taking in the widths and curves of the figure she'd soon be pressing against solid glass. Nerves still flaring up, Anna's gaze quickly came to the canvas as she took a gulp, by which time her foe had made her entrance upon her raising her skull once again. Now but a few metres before her, Anna could see that in-terms of body, Evelyn was the definition of an even match. Giant assets, great hips, and soft, bouncy skin. It was as if Anna had dyed her hair, and gazed into a mirror.

Oddly enough, she'd find her nerves somehow fading, as an attempt at a greeting by the busty green haired figure was interrupted by outright rudeness. "Hi I'm~Oh..." Hands coming to her hips, an aura of confidence came over Anna, given Evelyn was basically filling the ring with it.

"Well...that's not likely is it...You aren't that big..."

Evelyn looked on at Anna as her opponent spoke back to her, hands on her hips like that as it seemed as if her opponent was going to throw some confidence her way as well. The British bombshell would narrow her eyes and take a step forward. The gigantic breasts of the two nearly touching, there was less than a centimeter between those two amazing sets.

" Bigger than you are, stronger than you are, more important than you are." Evelyn spoke out as she looked on at the woman with an assertive look upon her face. She meant the words she was saying, in her mind right now she was the tyrannical ruler and before her was just a useless little rebel who didn't know her place. She'd know it by the end of the match....

Weirdly enough, it was even harder than it was to stay nervous before Evelyn, with all her superiority and air of obnoxiousness about her, than it still waiting for a foe to arrive. The look, the attitude, the posture of the beauty now before Anna, simply screamed for the green haired figure to make her eat her words. Something she fully intended to do.

"Okay...so we can stand here all day and have me continue not listening to a word you just said...or..ya know..." Raising her arms, not needing to move an inch given Evelyn had come close enough already, Anna signalled for a tie up with the figure before her.

Truth be told, besides that obnoxious, almost intoxicating attitude, Anna was curious what the figure before her held. Besides of course, a simply ginormous chest that rivalled Anna's own; the outfit of which did nothing to hide said chest, something again the green haired figure shared. But why would Evelyn agree to such an odd stipulation, if she didn't have something about her that would make such a match in her favour?

Anna was itching to find out. And itching to shut her up of course.

Evelynn narrowed her eyes as Anna spoke out those words, it seemed as if she wasn't about to bow down before the True Queen, something that actually interested Evelynn a bit, seeing as this was her debut match....making an example out of this beautiful woman would prove to be a very helpful point to make, regarding her capabilities here in AFW. 

The black clad blond would step up, her arms rising up as Anna's did as the slightly shorter woman and her hands and fingers would entwine. Locking together into a firm test of strength, something that made the beautiful British woman smirk, as she would squeeze on those hands, her generous chest pushing against Anna's practically equally sized chest. 

The test of strength started and with it Evelynn would start to bear down with her power. Trying to force Anna down onto her knees with all her might right away from the start!

A small part of Anna readied the rest of her figure; her tout tummy already tensed, as she seemingly expected a girl with such a ego to seek a cheap shot over a fair start. She didn't put it past a girl who already demanded she kneel.

Somewhat gratefully finding hands offered in place of a possibly early strike however, Anna would instead smile as the rest of her figure turned soft, before she prepared for the contest to come. A contest she had only imagined, could go one way.

With Anna, looks were the very definition of deceiving. The girl was scary strong; her giant bust and soft figure unfitting of a girl who could likely arm wrestle evenly with figures clad in muscle. For Anna, a test of strength was not only something she excelled at, but something she rarely lost. And something she often greatly surprised her opponents in!

With Evelyn's fingers locking tightly with her own, Anna would not relent on her extreme hidden strength. Bringing both legs back, inadvertently parting their tummies albeit still leaving both monstrously large breasts still tickling together at the top, the green haired beauty's arms seemingly grew as she tried to overpower the figure who dared greet her with such animosity.

But to her horror, Evelyn's words were somewhat backed up by the fact she too possessed a hidden strength! Anna's immense power hitting a brick wall in the form of a figure as soft and bouncy as her own, with the green haired figure baring her teeth just to hold her evenly!

Evelynn and Anna had now locked up into a test of strength, their soft bouncy breasts mashing together in a sight that caused many a men to feel light-headed. As the struggle started and the groans and bared teeth caused the two women to show off what seemed a more primal side of them.

The slightly bigger blond feeling quite the resistance with Anna, who managed to hold her ground fairly well, and Evelynn was already putting in a lot of power into trying to force the woman down onto her knees. The mighty True Queen wasn't about to lose out though, she grit her teeth, baring them and huffing out....practically steam out of her clenched jaw.

The True Queen tried to flex every inch of her amazing body to try and dig into her might and weight to push against Anna and try to bring the slightly smaller but quite deceptively powerful woman down onto her knees in front of her.

Holding what ground she could with exertion and then some, Anna could barely halt the shaking in her legs. Her eyes briefly falling down, scaling past the monstrously thick bosoms grinding together, Anna soon shot them back up to Evelyn's own pair as she forced herself to remained defiant. Slowly, she would indeed buckle, but not without making Evelyn all the more uncomfortable for it.

Brought halfway down to a single knee, Anna would use her newly obtained lower position to simply lean forward. Briefly giving Anna a mouthful of her long green locks, she'd attempt to jam her forehead annoyingly to Evelyn's jaw, grunting all the while. If she couldn't exert more power than the True Queen, she'd simply force Eve to exert less!

Evelyn was feeling rather strong right now, as she was pushing her way towards victory in this lock up between the busty and strong beauties. Though as she was gaining ground little by little, it looked as if Anna had different plans. The fellow buxom blond dropped down to one knee, and pushed her forehead into Evelyn's jaw.

Putting an uncomfortable spin to how Evelyn was trying to bully her opponent. Her surprise wasn't done either as she found it more difficult to push Anna back now. Grunting out in pain the True Queen would grit her teeth and start to drop down as well, trying to align the two to be at the same height again.

Frustrated that Anna was able to bring her down, if only by forcing Evelyn to try and make the pushing more comfortable for her, caused the Brit to grit her teeth in annoyance, looking to exert more power to this time try and force Anna down onto her back instead!