Drea Maris vs. Heather Sunderland - The (S)mother of Rome

In a bit of a daze, Drea kind of just went along as Heather dragged her over and propped her body up against a corner. As her mind finally began to clear up, she looked up to see the purple-haired woman nowhere it sight... but with a big shadow looming over her? Before the Roman Empress could register the danger, Heather came crashing down, planting both of her feet squarely in the blonde's impressive bust.

"UUWAAAAAAHHHH!" Drea cried out in pain as her breasts were painfully flattened against her ribcage, and all the air was knocked out of her lungs. Letting out a long moan, she cradled her aching boobs with both hands, still slumped down against the corner post.

Heather rolled back right after hitting that dropkick, letting out a long breath and nodding before picking herself up. She looked over at Drea, watching the girl aching in pain like that. "Feel alright over there?" She let out, snickering to herself just slightly before she reached for Drea's leg, pulling her out of the corner and more to the center of the ring.

She nod her head a little, looking towards the ropes before huffing. She kicked off from where she was standing, rushing towards the ropes, leaping onto the second one before jumping off backwards. She flipped in the air, aiming to land atop Drea with a springboard moonsault!

The showboat that she was, Drea liked to really sell moves, although this one didn't take a whole lot of acting. The blonde Empress groaned as she was dragged out of the corner, her arms still crossed over her chest. It was a pretty clear set up, and Drea didn't even need to watch to see what Heather was doing, the footsteps were enough.

Sucking in her breath, she waited until she could see the shadow of the purple-haired woman passing over over before very quickly rolling out of the way!

Heather was sure she had Drea right where she wanted her. She had no clue that the girl may be exaggerating her injury a little bit. She didn't think twice before she rushed towards the ropes, leaping up and off them for that springboard moonsault. Unfortunately for her it seemed that Drea was more prepared than she thought.

Expecting to come down on the girl's body, she slammed right into the canvas, causing her to grunt and yell out. She rolled onto her side, rubbing her chest a little from the pain as she grit her teeth hard.

"Oho! Thought you had me, did you?" Drea laughed heartily as she rolled up to her feet. Standing over Heather, she grabbed her foe by the hair and yanked her upright, attempting to tuck her head under one of her armpits. Deciding she wanted to go for something big, the blonde Roman would the waistline of Heather's outfit and try to heave her upwards for a suplex.

Rather than fall right away, however, she backpedaled a few steps first, intending to bounce Heather off the ropes before twirling around, aiming for a flashy slingshot suplex!

"Ngh...shut up.." Heather let out in responds to Drea's words and laughter. The girl was certainly quite something and her attitude was getting to Heather just a bit. It was certainly quite the unique one. If she was watching her against someone else, Heather may actually be a fan of Drea's--but with her against her like this it was clearly getting in her head and just frustrating her quite a bit.

She grunt out as she was lifted up like that, yelping into that suplex position. Bouncing off the ropes like that, her body jolted hard as it hit the mat from that slingshot suplex, causing her to wince and squirm a little. "Nghua!"

Drea grunted as she landed the suplex, letting go and rolling off to the side. "How did you like my Siege Weapon Suplex?" she huffed proudly, coming up with a fancy sounding name on the spot.

Crawling over to where Heather laid, Drea rolled her body right ontop of the one of her curvy foe, once again placing her impressive bust over the purple-haired woman's face, a bit more accustomed to the feeling now as she pressed down. "It looks like I have you again after all!"

Heather clicked her tognue a little at that silly name for just that suplex, shaking her head on the mat. She stared up at the lights, taking a bit of a breath before her vision was covered by quite the large obstruction.

"M-mmpgh!?" Her eyes widened as Drea's breasts covered her face, cutting off her air for another smother. Her little taunting and teasing words caused her to blush quite a bit, face flaring up a deep red as she squirmed and struggled. Her muffled yells vibrated into Drea's breasts as she kicked and squirmed, desperately trying to buck her off.

Her position was a bit less secure than the last time, but Drea held onto it as long as she could before Heather finally bucked her off. Rolling to the side and up into a kneeling position, the flush-faced blonde gave a cheeky grin. Her boobs still felt a little tingly from all the contact, but she did her best to maintain her bravado regardless.

"Oho, I think I can get used to this!"

Heather gasped for air as she as able to buck her off. She rolled and got onto one knee, taking deep breaths in and out as she heard Drea's words. Her enthusiasm caused her to blush even more, gritting her teeth at the idea of the girl using her to get accustomed to this sort of thing.

"Kh..Y-yeah..don't get too comfortable with it! You're gonna end this match on the receiving end!" She let out, gritting her teeth hard after as she pushed herself up onto her feet. She got her arms up, still taking some time to just recover herself, not rushing out towards her.