Tuck In Time! Sally Brown Vs. Minney Navarre

Minney kicked and flailed as best as she could, her face a deep deep red as she was smothered by Sandy's plump tush. Aside from the lack of oxygen, wich was making her diszzy as she sucked in hot breaths, the feeling of the soft skin against her faace, squishing her against the bed was... unusually pleasant. Aside from the not being able to breath. It was such an unusual and bizarre feeling and her embarrassment was increased when she tried to move her head and her moist lips brushed against one of Sandy's cheeks.

Finally, though, as Sandy contemplated, her checklist, Minney's flailing weakened until her resistance amounted to little kicks from her feet at sparse intervals. Her eyes were nearly closed and her breathing slowed considerably. She knew she was going to pass out soon, she just hoped she wasn't going to DIE!

But then, suddenly a cool splash of air entered her mouth and she instinctively took a deep gasping breath. As she sucked the air in, her eyes widened and she flipped onto her hands and knees. Her small chest heaved deeply and she coughed and sputtered as Sandy spoke. She looked at her through haggard pants and weakly shook her head.

"N-hah... hah... n-no..." She said and her eyes darted around. Sandy could turn her into her plaything at her leisure, that much was clear, but Minney wasn't going to give up the fight just yet. She just had to find a way to even the odds. "I'm not going to give up, Sandy-san!"

She then suddenly dove towards Sandy, but completely flopped next to her, as if she whiffed with her tackle. But Minney knew what she was doing. While down, her hands tightly grabbed a pillow and she sprang back up in full swing, looking to clock Sandy good with the pillow she was gripping!

Sally's heart went out to her little opponent as she watched her opponent gasp for air, weakened very much by the nice, tight smother she was just in, but still obviously ready for fighting! She had enough spunk for a dozen wrestlers. "Well, honey, if you're gunna fight it out until the end, I won't go easy on ya. Prepare to be tucked in, sugar!" Sally was prepared to catch Minnie in a bearhug should she tackle her... and it was all she could to stifle a giggle as Minnie whiffed her tackle. Really, the poor girl was so adorably impotent...

She reached, tutting motherly. "Really, Miss Navarre, while ya'll are adorable, even you've gotta see-mmphhh!"

Suffice to say that Sally did not see that pillow coming. The impact of the soft, fluff-filled pillow caught Sally square in the side of the head, the force of the impromptu club half-spinning her around, right onto the edge of the bed! The self-named Grizzly stared dumbfoundedly at Minnie for a moment, blinking in shock, before oh so slowly sliding off the edge of the bed, not noticing until it was too late! The last Minnie saw of the leotard clad wrestler was a yelping Sally disappearing over the side of the bed... and a dull thud as she hit the ground below.

Minney let out a loud huff as her tactic worked. She even let out a little giggle as Sandy slid off the bed and flopped to the ground. But, she knew she wasn't done yet. Sandy was big and strong and Minney was small and relatively weak. She stood up and began to bounce on the bed. She got it squeaking and then let out a primal scream fit for a cute kawaii like herself as she took a flying leap off the bed, hoping to land tush first on Sandy's big belly.

"Kyaaaaaaah!"

Sally was just minding her own business, rubbing her head and getting her bearings, when down from the heavens descended Minnie. She landed rump first on Sally's rather chubby belly, her hundred pounds accentuated by the height she got off of bouncing!

Sally's caught by utter surprise as she's crushed under Minnie's petite behind, letting out a wheezing gasp as her air gets knocked out, stunned by the force of the blow! It really hurt her belly quite a bit...

Minney felt a rush run through her as she landed on Sally's tummy. Really, it was a rather fun and pleasant ride for her but she did sort of feel bad for Sally. That certainly couldn't have felt good! But she claimed to be a big 'ol grizzly bear! Minney was just some roughhousing cub to her, right? Either way, she knew that if she just sat around and thought about it, Sally would definitely get the best of her again!

She reached out to grab the pillow and leaned forward to set it on Sally's face. "We'll have a nap together when I tuck you in, mama-bear." Minney said with a little giggle and tried to push herself so she was sitting on top of the pillow on top of Sally's face.

Sally blinked deliriously, shakily brushing a lock of hair out of her eyes as she looked up at Minnie, taking deep breaths. Her opponent's presence on her chest certainly made it more difficult to breathe! She found her face pressed by a fluffy pillow - she hadn't yet got all her breath back, and reached up to just push it away, confident she was much stronger than the littler wrestler, when suddenly she felt the full weight of Minnie's one hundred pounds pressing down on that comfy pillow!

Sally wasted a few precious seconds panicking - she hadn't been worried this whole match, but now it seemed like she was in danger of actually losing! And to this cute, wimpy little pipsqueak! After a few moments of helpless flailing, she raised her legs (Sally was pretty limber) and tries to wrap her legs around Minnie's midsection. If she succeeds at that, she'll pull the cutie off her face and hopefully against the bed, and pull the pillow off to gasp for some much needed air!

Minney was actually starting to get a little comfy in her little pillow throne she had created on top of Sandy's face. She'd never done so well in a match in her life! Though there was a rough patch she somehow managed to get the big grizzly bear into a compromising position. Now all she had to do was weather the storm and victory would be hers!

But what a storm it was! Minney's eyes widened as she saw Sandy swing her big, beefy legs up. Minney gasped but she was in a good position to try and catch Sandy by the ankles and pull backwards. Suddenly. Sandy's attempt to fend off Minney's cute facesit could end up securing the hold even better for the tiny red head. As long as she could hold fast, she could lean back and strain to try and hold Sandy in place until she passed out. Minney's heart was beating a mile a minute!

Sally's panic became almost palpable when she felt Minnie catch her by ankles. She could hardly understand how her tiny opponent had turned the match around so skillfully. At the beginning of the match, she had assumed that Minnie was just pretending to be incompetent in the art of wrestling, and that it was all a devious ploy to lull her into a false sense of security. As the match continued, she had slowly become certain that Minnie was actually just a poor wrestler, no matter what experience she might have. But seeing the terribly compromising position she was now in, face smothered and legs locked, she began to panic and think that her first appraisal of her foe was the correct one!

The audience, meanwhile, was eating the spectacle up. Everyone loves an underdog story, and this was a doozy of one! Tiny, spunky Minnie is tossed around and played with the whole match, looking like the whole thing might just be a squash, when she turns it around at the last minute and locks her bigger, stronger, overconfident opponent up in a strong and humiliating hold? It wasn't the slightest bit surprising when the audience began to chant Minnie's name. "Miiinnie Navarre! Miiinnie Navarre!"

The so-called Goliath in this David vs. Goliath match was in dire need of oxygen. Her attempts to escape were confused, her brute strength undirected. Compounding her panic about being unable to breathe or see was the knowledge that she would undoubtedly be teased terribly for failing to beat her pipsqueak of an opponent, a hundred pounds lighter and a foot shorter! If she knew Minnie's record, well, that would just make things worse. With the last of her breath, Sally tried to take a firm hold of Minnie's waist, or butt, or thigh, or anything she could find, and give her a good shove off the pillow. If she fails to manage to this (considering she's already disoriented and weakened from oxygen deprivation, it's not exactly unlikely) she'll fall into light unconsciousness...

"Eeeeeh!?" Minny let out as she heard her voice being chanted. Was it really her they wanted to see!? Was she such an underdog that these feats she performed were really marvelous to behold!/ That bolstered her spirits and will to win and she found herself gripping Sandy even tighter as she leaned back, gently grinding her tush into the pillow as she wriggled and tried to hold her in place.

Minney gasped as she felt Sandy grab hold of her. She let out a little squeak and her body stiffened. When she felt jostled, she swung her legs to the side and tried to plant them firmly on the mats on either side of her busty opponent. She just HAD to endure this final push from the bigger girl. If she could knock her out with her pillow smother then victory would be hers for sure! She shut her eyes tightly and this time gave her butt a conscious wiggle, letting out a high pitched grunting 'nnnnnnn!' as she tried to smother out the last bit of Sally's resistance.

Sally tried to shove her off, and probably could of... if she had started pushing first, and not gotten her legs trapped so nicely! Feeling the last, excited grind of her sweet little opponent, Sally abruptly stopped struggling, her muffled yelps of panic drifting off as her arms fell to the ground...

The crowd goes wild, cheering and clapping! It looks like a real turn around for the books!

Sally's probably not going to be out for too long, but if Minnie is quick, she can probably get the bigger girl tucked in before she even has a chance to defend herself...