Kirin Sumomo vs Merith

"You can try," Kirin smiled, bracing her thick, strong legs and leaning into Merith, arms pouring all her strength in response to Merith's own impressive application. She'd realized Merith's height advantage, attempting to apply her experience by pressing Merith's wrists backward more than her arms, while keeping her arm strength at bay for now. Her body jiggled wildly when she pressed especially hard, breasts and belly in particular, and the bit of fat on her arms tightened against them as muscles started to expand from her stout arms. She'd stay clean, sticking to pushing her back in a legitimate win of the contest.

Merith indeed didn't have the experience and knowledge Kirin had as she went at it with all power and leverage. But with how the plumper woman chose to compete more with keeping Merith at bay than pushing all out, Merith's endurance was beginning to drop a lot faster than her foe's. Merith's face scrunched as she winced, trying to overpower Kirin by brute force. "NGGH COME ONN!!" Merith yelled as she was feeling the pain in her well-developed arms now. The Amazon opened her legs wider to get a better base but she started to pant and weaken, running out of strength which prompted her arms to move back further. "Ah...ahhh..." Soon the giantess' knees began to buckle and Kirin was able to push Merith down to her knees. "AHH!!" the redhead cried out in pain, blushing as the extremely out-of-shape girl just outperformed the chiselled-out-of-granite body of Merith's, overpowering her. Merith trembled on her knees, vulnerable to Kirin's offense...

Kirin smiled as she saw Merith start to weaken. She was holding her ground, trying to maneuver her hands more than shove her opponent back. She had used similar tricks when she was younger and wilder to trick men at bars in arm wrestling. "I think," she said, twisting her hands and bringing Merith to her knees at last. "You may be a hair overconfident, my dear."

She'd give Merith a sudden tug, pulling her closer as she met her with an oncoming clothesline. If Merith seemed like she was staying down, she'd hop up and drop her bare, meaty ass onto Merith's stomach, taking hold of her top. "I think I owe you a bit of a trade," Kirin would purr, taking hold of Merith's upper spandex and attempting to rip it away from her breasts, naked ass and pussy mounted across and grinding into Merith's belly.

Merith slowly opened her eyes to look up at Kirin as she spoke to her, realizing that Kirin was probably right about the overconfidence. Merith was about to reply when suddenly Kirin yanked her in and her thick arm hit Merith's chest, sending her to her back with a hard thud. Merith groaned, staying down and soon her body bounced slightly as the canvas did, Kirin taking to the air.

The Amazon groaned lightly, woozy from the hard impact from the clothesline, but nothing could rock the prostrated redhead more than what hit her next as all of Kirin's concentrated mass dropped down onto Meriths very solid and toned, but very unprotected stomach. "UAAAAGHHHHHHHH!!!!" Merith cried out as all the wind left her lungs and her vision went dark and hazy, unable to breathe at all. The near seven foot tall woman blacked out temporarily, Kirin's attack obliterating one of Merith's few weak spots and as she was under, Merith didn't move or resist as the fat girl began to pull and rip her top open, spilling out Merith's large, naked breasts. The top was a little tough so it took some time before Kirin managed to rip it away, enough for Merith to begin to wake up though still unable to breathe with Kirin on her like she was. "A...ughghhhh....hnnngnn..." Merith groaned, looking very weak at the moment....

Kirin would smile down at Merith as she came to. "My my... looks like somebody's got a tummy ache." She started to shift her weight forward, sliding her warm pussy and heavy ass up Merith's stomach and chest. "Best take your medicine, then," she chided, finally positioning herself for a front face sit. She'd let her womanhood settle comfortably against the powerful girl's face, chubby thighs on either side of her head as she leaned forward enough to reach the mat with her hands. "One..." she sang daintily, patting the mat with what she hoped was loud enough to hear while enveloped in her.

Meriths legs bent and shifted from side to side gently. Muffled moans and protests came from beneath Kirin, her voice just vibrating at Sumomo's private areas. Merith tried to move her arms and put her hands on Kirin, wanting to push her off but she found that she couldn't move at all and was starting to think that Kirin was too much for her, her superior. As before Merith couldn't breathe very well if at all with her foe sitting poshly on her face and Merith's body had been paralyzed by the tremendous stomach damage she had endured

Kirin hummed at a high pitch to herself as Merith's resistance vibrated her nethers, distracting her for a second before she slapped the mat again. "2."

If Merith couldn't muster the strength to break out, she'd pat it again gleefully. "3!" She remove her womanhood (with mild protest) from her opponent's face, allowing Merith some time to reclaim some air and strength for the next round. "Confidence is good and all, Merry dear," she said, a relaxing sigh escaping her lips and making her breasts inflate and deflate as she rested a bit herself. "But you should realize a little humility can keep you seeing straight and thinking clearer."

Merith indeed couldn't find the strength to move as Kirin easily pinned the muscle girl down. Finally the pressure let off the Amazon's face and she relaxed some, feeling relieved as she now had a moment to rest and collect herself. Merith was beginning to get a little pissed at the constant pointers Kirin was giving her, because even if she was trying to come across as helpful and telling Merith not to be cocky, Kirin was coming across as cocky. The recovering redhead sat up, her naked breasts bouncing to a stop as she slowly came up and then used some nearby ropes to pull herself to her feet. Kirin had scored the first fall and in a way, Merith was relieved she couldn't win any more via pinfall. Merith didn't think she had the strength to kick out if Kirin pinned her again, but Merith had plenty of endurance when it came to weathering submission...... though she wasn't sure how she would do against a Sumomo submission. Finally the bell rang to signal the girls to begin and Merith circled Kirin cautiously, "Lucky first fall." She stated and came in quick, trying to surprise the fatter girl. Merith wanted to see just how well Kirin's belly was armored and so she would try to slug her in the stomach with her fist and then once more to gauge the damage if Kirin didn't defend against it, curious if her power could get through Kirin's belly fat...

"Everyone gets lucky," Kirin said, meeting Merith's eyes. “Itâ€s just that if youâ€re truly good, you can deal with it whether you‘re lucky or not.”

Kirin would lash out high, trying to get Merithâ€s hair to bring her more at her level, but her own offense was cut short by the taller girlâ€s superior reach. Her reflexes managed to parry one of Merith's hands, but a strong right met her tummy full force.

Kirin let out a "WOOF!" of a grunt, nearly doubling over from the impact as her belly succumbed to her opponent's fist. Her own muscle was, after all, beneath several inches of flab. Her mouth hung open as she tried to hold her tender stomach, stunning for several moments before she could attempt to throw her own punch into Merith's abdomen, should she be allowed the time.

Merith watched Kirin double over and grinned at the results. She had been dominated a good bit up until this point and Merith was intent on changing that. Merith quickly thought about her next course of action, clearly lifting Kirin was out of the picture so she would attempt to use the girl's weight against her. Merith would try to take hold of Kirin's hair and then slam her knee right into Sumomo's stunned face before attempting to set her up for a DDT if she wasn't countered...