The Bunny and the Cowgirl

Bunny let out a frustrated cry as Dixie got her shoulder up, hissing and letting her go, backing off slightly. She breathed hard, her chest heaving slowly in and out. "D-damnit!! You just won't stay down, will you?!"

Dixie wasn't sure how she got out, but wasn't about to complain. Bunny beat her to her feet and backed away, but Dixie wasn't quite so spry and stayed down, disorientated as she tried to catch her breath. In her mind, she was thinking the same thing about the bunny girl, she just wouldn't stay down...

Bunny stepped back towards Dixie, glad she was staying on the mat. The anger would fall from her voice, her tone dropping to a sultry purr. "Well, you seem to have enjoyed getting to touch these breasts of mine..." she would begin, starting to roll Dixie onto her back. Bunny would then go to mount her, sitting atop her, grabbing at her wrists to hold her down. "...let's see just how much you like getting up close and personal with them!" And with those words, she would lean forward, going to smother Dixie under the massive, fleshy orbs, hoping to use this as a chance to rest herself while she wore Dixie down further...

Dixie gave no resistance as she was rolled to her back and Bunny softly straddled her. Dixie protest with a few pert grunts as her wrists were pinned to the mat. Dixie looked up at Bunny, still panting hard through an open mouth. Soon Bunny mashed her massive chest to Dixie's face and the cowgirl moaned and squirmed weakly as the breasts robbed her of air and muffled her cries. Dixie had to admit that Bunny's breasts on her face felt great, but at the same time they would be further wearing Dixie down. Her struggles weakened and her legs stopped shifting about. "Mmpfff! MMM!" And it wasn't long before Dixie stopped struggling, barely breathing underneath Bunny's chest...

Even after Dixie stopped struggling, Bunny would just lie there on top of her, taking deep breathes, closing her eyes slowly. After a few moments though, she would open them back up, turning her head to the side. There wasn't a ref to come check on Dixie, to see if she was out completely, so Bunny would take it upon her to do it herself, lifting one of her arms up by the wrist and letting it go, watching to see if it dropped...

Dixie's hand was limp and it fell to the mat lifelessly for the first check. Dixie's hot panting warmed over Bunny's breasts which seemed to be much larger than even the texan's. The cowgirl moaned gently, her voice softly vibrating the lucious globes...

Bunny went to lift up Dixie's hand a second time, but hesitated, feeling a shiver of pleasure run through her from the warmth upon her chest. Bunny WAS quite a bit bigger than Dixie in that department, and her pair was quite sensitive as well, the feeling of Dixie's breathe against her skin causing her to moan softly herself. She lifted up Dixie's hand, just holding it in the air as the cowgirl unintentionally pleasure her chest, then finally she would let her hand go...

Once again, Dixie's hand fell to the mat. The cowgirl's breathing though was getting a bit harder as she was beginning to come to a little bit which meant more pleasure for bunny bomber. "O...uhhhh ohh...." Dixie moaned a bit again, trying to stir. She had a huge, soft, warm pair of tits on her face which was almost relaxing and Bunny was perched atop her.

And a third time, Bunny's hand would creep out to take hold of Dixie's wrist, lifting it upwards. The model squirmed though, feeling Dixie coming to, and would try to push her chest down harder on her, trying to smother her more completely.

"Nn...g-god...j...just stay down.." She whispered in a breathy moan, releasing Dixie's wrist and hoping for the best.

Dixie could feel the hot and heavy chest mashed into her face again, not allowing Dixie the air she needed to recover completely enough to stop her arm from falling to the mat a third time. As it hit the mat, Dixie moaned weakly again from underneath the bunny girl...