Sheryl Blends vs Bree Tassilotte- Finisher Match

Bree just feeling so embarrassed when her rear ended getting spanked like that, in front of everyone too! Rubbing her behind while hearing Sheryl teasing her about it, her mind starting to boiled. **nya! King gonna eat you alive!** she wishes to see her dealing with her admirer to beat that girl to the ground.

Seeing her waiting for Bree to come at her which she slowly pushes her away from the ropes, lowering herself on all fours swaying her behind having her tail moving side by side, she glares intensively at her before she tries to pounce, hands out like a cat tries to jump on a mouse. "NYA!!!"

Sheryl just nodded sagely like she was taking this girl's threats seriously. "For someone ahead in the score you sure are a poor loser." The girl laughed it off trying to keep her guard up at the same time.

What did surprise Sheryl though was that low posture from Bree. While the girl was certainly cat-like in many ways, it was still a kind of shocking posture and one that Sheryl was not used to dealing with. Blinking in a bit of confusion until Bree launched herself towards Sheryl! The girl's eyes going wide as she slowly tried to step back, but still taking the flying girl's pounce.

"Ugh..." She groaned hitting the mat in a heap. But at the same time trying to quickly shove the girl off of her. The last thing Sheryl needed was this girl going at her and being on top.

Bree was not happy with this girl, she was being mean to her! Course she does the same but doesnt like it when someone else does it to her, only the catgirl get to be a rude to someone. "NYA!" She forcing herself into a crouching, cat like position, launching herself and pounce right on top of Sheryl which its a good start but only for a second before she was pushed off to the side, slightly rolling away from her. "Damnit!"

She couldnt use her finisher again since she have to wait few more minutes or so until she can get a score again, slowly the feline pushes herself up before moving on over to her and trying to reach for her hair, regardless how mean that can be but she'll do whatever it takes to win this. "Purrrrrr!" Hoping to pull her up until she can slide her arm around the neck into a Side Headlock, would see her head popping out in front of her.

At least Sheryl could say she wasn't out of this match yet. Though she did keep getting surprised by this girl. It was a dangerous thing when she couldn't quite read how someone was going to come at her. Maybe it was the cat-like tendencies of Bree. She was trying to rest a moment before attempting to sit up, and that allowed Bree to move in and grab her hair like that. "Ow!" Sheryl whined as she was getting forced up to her feet.

Forced into an uncomfortable side headlock, Sheryl was groaning as she tried to squirm out of that position. "Let...go.." She complained shaking her body and even trying the occasional kick at Bree's nearest leg. She didn't intend to just stay in that position. Though the pressure from the headlock was definitely distracting her.

Bree doing her best to take down this girl quickly as she can and earning another points helping her get closer to the win. But first, she needs to weaken Sheryl first by pulled her out away from the ropes and tucking unde her arm, tighten in a side headlock, seein her painful expression and hearing her whine. "Wah wah wah, what you gonna do meow?!"

Wreching on her nex while making fun of her, but then suddenly she felt several sharp pain hitting the back of her leg causing the catgirl to let go and dropping on her knees. "Meowww! That hurt!" Bree complained too, she turn her head to face Sheryl, trying to reach at her skirt and yank it down, showing how dirty trick that Bree would do.

That bit of kicking was just something that Sheryl had to gamble on. She didn't care to being stuck in that headlock and getting her neck wrenched a bit. Luckily her opponent did react spectacularly to minor things and it managed to help Sheryl free herself from that hold. "Well of course, I did kick you." Sheryl laughed it off getting ready to lean down and follow up on the fact that her opponent was down on her knees. Well, at least until suddenly Bree grabbed on her skirt and yanked it down.

"Wha!?" Sheryl gasped going a bit red as her pink panties were exposed all of a sudden. The girl quickly reaching down desperately trying to yank back up her skirt. The last thing she wanted to be doing here was flashing the audience. "Knock if off you perverted kitty." Sheryl complained doing whatever she could to rectify this situation.

Bree was pretty weaken by the hands of Sheryl, a girl she thought was weak but in actuality, she was pretty good.... for a cute girl! "Nya!" the desperate feline did she she thought she could do, grabbing hold of her opponent skirt and yank it down, seeing that pink panties before the girl yanking it back up, Bree showing her puffy face to hold her air in until she fell onto her back, burst out laughing. "AHAHAHA!"

Covering her stomach, kicking her feet around, laughing so hard, made that girl embarrassed in front of the whole audience and it was well worth it, yet her body was hurting from laughing and the pain she felt earlier, still cant help herself. "HAHAHA!"

The only positive that Sheryl could take from this was that she managed to yank up her skirt before she was exposed for too long. It was still damn embarrassing though it might have been endurable if that was all that happened. Instead having Bree just collapse laughing like an idiot really made Sheryl feel humiliated and frustrated. "What? You damn hyena!" She complained with a red face, embarrassed and frustrated at how she was exposed and that idiot was laying there laughing.

Her frustration getting the better of her and Sheryl went ahead and just stomped down on Bree's stomach. Hands or no hands she dropped the boot and tried to stomp down to see if Bree found that particularly funny. "Geeze." She complained to herself even as she tried to lay into her opponent a little bit.

Bree thought it was amusing and funny to have her opponent being shown like that, laughing her ass off on the mat and not thinking how Sheryl feels, until she went and attacked the vulnerable catgirl on the mat with a stomp on her stomach. "HAHAH----oufff!" She quickly roll over to cover herself then slowly getting up onto her feet as she can.

Up halfway and glaring at the little Sheryl, now she gotten serious with that bit of tiny rage in her eyes. "Owww... you bitch!" Bree tries to sudden lunge herself right into Sheryl, hoping to spear her down to the mat.

Sheryl was having a bit too much fun stomping on the catgirl, but she had it coming there. Sheryl couldn't just take everything lightly and while having fun matters it didn't mean she couldn't win too. Backing up a bit she winked at the girl. "What, kitty angry?" She tried not to be mean about it, but it wasn't like her opponent liked her that much anyways.

Expecting her to stand up so they could continue, Sheryl was left a bit shocked when Bree just lunged at her! "Ooof!" She coughed out as she fell to the mat hard. That spear knocking the wind out of her as well and Sheryl knowing she needed to roll this girl off of her so she could catch her breath.