Takiyama Miyabi Vs Lara "Silver" Abreu: A Heavyweight Debut

Silver continued with her firm pats to the top of Miyabi's head; by no means hitting the girl or even trying to cause discomfort, but still trying to convince the girl to release.

"Nope...nope! Sorry...can't...!" Shaking her head in defiance even as her chubby foe tortured her waistline, Silver's arm around Miyabi's head too tried to push the girl away even as her foes cheek nuzzled against Silver's large breasts. She knew she could't simply pull her foes head right into her bra clad boobs; she'd simply respond by upping the squeeze, only quickening Silver's demise.

The hand around her foes head would instead go loose, sliding down her foes bare back as Silver tried to comprehend what was happening to her. Words that sounded so confident a moment ago where now replaced with long hard wheezes, as Miyabi seemed determined not only to squeeze a win from her, but a few buckets of sweat and air from her in the meantime.

Silver kept on patting Miyabi's head, which was a sort of strange feeling in a fight like this. She was not swatting or slapping or punching or grabbing or pulling. She was...sort of rubbing her palm on Miyabi's head, messing up Miyabi's dark hair and rubbing her skin all over Miyabi's cheeks and forehead. It was patting, maybe pushing at its most extreme, but it was not nearly enough to force Miyabi to let her go. Loosen the hold, sure, but the sumo girl was going to finish her new friend off!

"Uuurkk...you can...give up and lose, Silver-chan! Silver-chan should do that!" Miyabi would insist, as she felt Silver's breasts pushing up and rubbing against her chin and her cheek. She felt some of Silver's slightly smelly sweat rub off on her face, and she wrinkled her nose in response.

"Mmf...Silver-chan is stinky..." Miyabi would growl, but her words became a little bit more confident and teasing when she felt her opponent's arms beginning to loosen. "Okay, Silver-chan...now Miyabi is the winner, yes...?"

Silver could honestly not remember the last time she was this sweaty. She'd been on holiday of course, to sunset beaches and hot resorts, where she was forced to wear loose clothing in order to prevent herself being drowned in her own sweat. But here she stood, not in loose clothing but completely devoid of a top altogether save for her bra, nearly covering the canvas in the sweat Miyabi squeezed out of her.

Her arms falling completely to her side, halting their oh-so-ineffective patting of Miyabi's hair, Silvers eyes fell to the ceiling as she tried to figure out where it all went wrong for her in her debut match of all places. She could barely expand her poor squeezed belly, legs too beginning to fade; hell they would of likely done so had her opponent not kept her so tightly glued.

"Stoppit...quit it...you big...meanie..." Silver gasped, struggling to both find the air for words and a right moment to open her mouth without her own sweat falling dripping into it.

Once more, she'd try a weak escape attempt by lowing her butt slightly, to pull it back and create some distance between her and her opponents skin, shuffling inches at a time. Even if somehow Miyabi opted to let such a move go un-punished however, Silver felt like the fight had literally being squeezed from her.

Silver stopped swatting and patting Miyabi's head to try to escape. She wasn't going anywhere with her arms hanging limply at her sides. The Japanese girl would not back off, continuing to squeeze Silver, feeling her opponent's sweat dripping on her, which was hot enough that it caused her to get a little sweatier, as well. She retched and stuck her tongue out, giving Silver a loud "Ewwww!" as the European woman dripped sweat off of her boobs and onto Miyabi's!

"Mmmph...Miyabi wants to stop, Silver-chan...but Silver-chan submits first..." Miyabi would insist, as she tried to shake Silver from side to side a little, trying to force the issue and finish her off to finally throw her big, stinky opponent away!

Silver made another escape attempt, lowering her butt and sticking it out and scooting away. Miyabi hung on tight, letting Silver drag her along. She would have to punish the silver-haired sumo-sized girl, of course. Miyabi would bend down, too, sticking out her butt, then reached around to grab onto Silver's bottom with both hands, lifting them up and giving her a double-handed spank!

Silver tried desperately to scoot back with her feet, knowing that if she could create even a moment of separation, Miyabi wouldn't have a surface to squeeze her upon. Her plan worked for a moment, before Miyabi simply followed suite, not only keeping the pressure as tight as it was, but giving the girl a spank to her rear with both hands for her efforts in escaping. The sudden latching of her firm cheeks might of been a curious or even sensual feeling to the budding heavyweight any other day. Right now, all she could focus on was the bearhug!

"Oomph!" The shock of the butt grope completely catching Silver, her efforts to stretch to the ropes behind her were completely halted as the butt-based manoeuvre made the girl straighten up in a jolting manner, simply finding herself back in that tight belly-to-belly embrace. Her stomach again being constricted directly on, she'd bring her hands to Silver's forearms at first to push, before finding she had exactly no energy in her to do so. Instead, she found her head beginning to roll in small circular motions as her eyelids fluttered, struggling to speak not only from the breath restricting hug, but the amount of sweat rolling down her cheek. Previously intoxicating whiffs of either girls sweet perfume had now being completely replaced by nothing but sweat. Silver herself suspected that she would have to throw out the attire she had equipped upon completing the match; there was simply no way she'd be able to wash them entirely!

Bringing her hand up, it appeared as if the girl was finally and wisely choosing to throw in the towel, given she had barely escaped her sumo foes first attempt to turn her flat. Now with her body contorted, own chest mushrooming against Miyabi's chubby cheek and shoulder, the crowd was certain she was about to witness a tap out. Instead, she simply brought her sweat covered palm onto her aggressors shoulder, pushing with all the force of a gentle breeze, before her arm fell right back to her side! It wasn't so much defiance or even endurance that had kept the girl in this never ending crush-fest, it was simply shock. Silver was tipping the scales over two hundred pounds, yet here she was, having the life squeezed from her as if she was but a kawaii. Sweat coated locks flowing somewhat infront of the heavy girls vision, she clearly lacked the power or will to brush them back from view, nor from her forehead directly given the sticky sweat keeping it in place.

"Really...strong..." She'd moan, feeling like she could fall asleep altogether in that brutal cuddle of her similarly pudgy foe. Her gut had long turned a painfully discoloured shade on the mildly ebony sumo, her cheeks too out of sync!

Miyabi managed to drag Silver back in after her new friend's breakout attempt, though for a few seconds her hold was pretty tenuous. It seemed that Silver was just too tired to do what needed to be done, however. Miyabi wasn't exactly in great shape right now, as she huffed and puffed and groaned her way through this big, hopefully decisive squeeze. But, as she watched the silver-haired chubby girl's head loll around, she knew that this match was all but over! And still Silver was refusing to give up!

Miyabi would shake the girl back and forth, left and right, trying to jostle and jiggle the sweaty European into taking this opportunity to submit, at long last. "Now, Silver-chan! Miyabi does not want to use my strong body to make you sleep! No knockouts! Silver-chan should submit now!"

To try to punctuate her effort, Miyabi would gather up her strength, then hoist Silver into the air, just a few inches, and just for a few seconds. But, hopefully, the girl would see the point and give up!

Silvers long sweaty breaths would become increasingly desperate as the seconds passed, as it soon became evident that Miyabi did not want to squeeze the girl breathless and thereby unconscious, but instead crush her with such power that Silver had no choice but to tap out. Every jostle Miyabi gave her not only worsened the pain, but made the girl lose what felt to be another litre of sweat, her whole ebony figure now covered in a thin shiny coating.

She dared not to think how sweaty she would be had she still being restrained in the top she started in.

"Strong...body.." Silver would repeat, apparently delirious with pain, hands trying to rub the arms that were seemingly disappearing in between her folds. She honestly couldn't imagine how her scenario could get worse, before Miyabi seemingly chose to show her rather than leave her to picture it, by hoisting the girl up off her feet!

Her weight now weight down on her as her belly began to fully concave, a huge breath of air would be forced from Silvers' gut as her arms went limp at her side. Had she had breath, she would have brought the place down with her pained scream, as for perhaps the first time in her life, she was being outright crushed. Fearing for what would happen if the brutal embrace continued, she did what she should of perhaps done a good few minutes ago.

She tapped out. On Miyabi's own sweaty side of course, given she couldn't muster the energy to move her arms anywhere else.

Miyabi was sweaty. She was exhausted. Her legs wobbled a little bit, her whole frame waving slowly side to side like a wheat stalk in a gentle breeze. She couldn't lift Silver up into the air for too long. She had to have some rest, and all of this constant squeezing was taking a toll on the aggressor as well as the victim! Miyabi gritted her teeth and soldiered through it. She knew that she was tough, and this was a prime opportunity to prove it in front of an AFW audience who had seen her lose quite a few close matches!

"Give up, Silver-chan!" she would command, almost singing. "Give up, give up, give up!"

She squeezed and squeezed...and, finally, she got what she was looking for! With an exhausted, triumphant groan, Miyabi would let her foe go, dropping the sweaty European to the canvas, plopping her down on her big, cute, dusky butt. Miyabi swayed unsteadily, but would right herself by draping one arm over Silver's head, using her as an armrest, turning to the nearest camera and flexing her other arm in a victory pose, standing proudly above her downed foe!

She had plenty of respect for how strong Silver was, though! "Silver-chan...has a very strong body...Silver-chan is very good...!"

A few seconds more, and it would of likely have been sweet dreams for Silver. Her first match in, and she found herself not only victim to countless crushing manoeuvres, but finding her ample frame being victim to numerous attempts to squeeze her thin. Quite a shock to a woman who had previously always being the largest figure in the room.

Falling to her butt with exactly zero resistance, Silver would breath as if she had just surfaced from the ocean. Her body seemed to reflect such a metaphor; shiny from head-to-toe, her waistline a near pure red from where Miyabi's arms had made their home. She'd bring her right up to rest her sweaty face upon, removing a thick bead of sweat that was for a moment, making her unable to open her left eye. Her own thick locks were an absolute mess; a near literal birds-nest given the amount of heat and sweat it's owner was protruding. Had you shown this picture to Silver prior to her entering the ring, she wouldn't of believed such a thing could ever happen.

"Mm..Ttt...Thanks...Miya..." In Silver's tiredness the panting rookie didn't at all register that she had fallen short on her victors name, but such a fact was not one she could of attended to anyway. Seconds spent talking were less seconds spent breathing. And right now, Silver felt she could still pass-out at any given time.

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WINNER VIA SUBMISSION: TAKIYAMA MISABI