Mia Tally Bryant Vs. Karen Starring

Tally stumbled forward when she was shoved but before she could turn around, Karen's elbow drove into her spine.

"Ayyaah!"

Tally yelped as she bristled from the pain, hoping up on her tip toes as she stumbled forward and reached behind her to try and paw her chubby hand at her back. It was a very undignified position for the plumpette, but she wasn't even thinking about that, or that Karen was still behind her.

The elbow landing right on the sweet spot, Karen was in a pickle over what to do next. Usually, she'd go for a german suplex given this scenario. But given Tally's size, and difficulty there would no doubt be in lifting her, Karen prefered to keep her muscles unstrained, at least for the time being, so that she could store the power to contain and control her hefty foe god forbid should Tally take control.

As Tally stumbled forward more so; her arm shooting behind her to seemingly rub the pain, Karen would try to latch one hand on to that wrist, the other to Tally's shoulder to prevent her turning around, as Karen looked to apply a rare arm wrench, behind Tally's back.

Tally's eyes went wide as Karen applied the hammerlock. She was used to doing more bumping and grappling than anything, so having normal wrestling moves applied to her seemed to surprise the big beauty.

"Waaaah!?"

Her back straightened up but her big body jiggled as she tried to figure out where she could go, but every step she took sent a jolt of pain up her bent arm and into her shoulder. Karen had effectively stymied the plump princess fore the moment.

"L-Let... go!" She said and desperately tried to stomp her foot backwards and down on Karen's foot.

Whilst the manoeuvre proved effective, for the time being, Karen grunted herself. This wasn't the sort of technique she'd be happy with applying-in her mind, joint manipulation was just a tool of weaker wrestlers to make up for their shortcomings and lack of strength. She had no intention of wrenching that arm for long, but was still happy for the breather.

As she brought herself closer to again try to shove her heavy foe away with her, intending to release the lock at the same time, she found her own foot trodded on, the pain causing a sharp yelp to escape her lips. Instead releasing the lock quickly without a shove, she took a short stumble back, trying to shake off the numbness in her toes.

Tally felt herself let go of and quickly brought her arm up up to cradle it. She rubbed it but knew now that she couldn't just stand around. She turned around and looked at Karen and snorted at the blonde.

"You aren't going to keep me down with THAT!" She insisted and charged at Karen, lowering her shoulder to try and bury it in the blonde's ample chest.

Stumbling back, Karen quickly found something to brace and catch herself on-the huge body of the colliding Tally that was. Barely managing to stop her legs from buckling, she found herself pushed far back, coming close to the opposite ropes, as she tried to hook under and around Tally from above, as she found the hefty girl's shoulder dug neatly into her own massive chest.

"Would of been..better for you...if it did!" despite being in the worse off position, Karen was ever the cocky one, hoping to turn her large foe overly-aggressive in the hopes she would make a mistake.

tally was honestly surprised when her "tackle" didn't produce anything but Karen resting her voluptuous body on top of Tally's back and hugging her around the waist, squeezing her rather tightly. Tally huffed from the exertion but when it felt like the blonde wasn't going any further, she gave up and dropped to one knee.

Her beefy arms slowly wrapped around Karen's thighs, just below the butt and she squeezed her chubby fingers to get a good grip. The next step seemed to be easy enough. if she could just lift Karen up, she'd be in a good position, All she really had to do was fall backwards too, she thought, but for the moment, it seemed like the two were in a bit of a stalemate and Tally took the opportunity to catch her breath, blushing at the inadvertent contact.

"G-Get off me!" The plumpette whined.

It was a stalemate to say the least. With Karen's thick arms wrapped around Tally from above, she found her own massive thighs gripped, in exactly the same way. She couldn't even try to lift Tally, given their positioning, there would be next to no chance in hoisting her off her feet without being given proper space to bend her knees, and correct her form.

Grunting, she'd instead opt to try and tighten her arms somewhat-not outright trying to crush the big stomach of her hefty foe, but just to try and cause her some breathing difficulty, as Karen looked to apply a form of bearhug from above.

Tally felt her stomach stop expanding when she tried to suck in a breath. Karen's powerful arms were not closed around Tally's body as well as they could be. Tally inhaled softly and shook her head. Her head was now pressed against Karen between her hips, just brushing against her thighs as she was hunched over on one knee.

The spot was bad for both of them, but Tally wasn't just going to be squeezed to death! That was her job! She was thankful there was a rather simple solution. She pushed up and used her grip on the back of Karen's legs to try and heave Karen off her feet and over her so she crashed onto the canvas below.

Karen was still undeniably in a bad spot. She might of had her huge opponent wrapped up, but in a pretty poor way. Hell, Karen wasn't sure if she'd be able to hurt a woman of Tally's size in a regular, properly applied bearhug, let alone one such as awkward as this. It was a way to get her moving she supposed.

She soon found her moving infact, heaving the big blonde over the thicker girls back, her waist lock loosened but resulting in Karen landing on her back, her head just below her large opponents butt. She released of course, trying to sit up at almost lightning speeds; spurred on by the fact that if Tally suddenly dropped on her butt, Karen would be feeling it for a while.