Reva Devonport ( debut ) vs Tara Kwan Standard match

Reva while trying to regain her composure and balance would see the Korean slowly slither towards her, the giant redhead was a little confused by this. Although she could tell the little woman was taunting her she wasn't really sure what her opponent could do with a straight forward advance like that.

Reva would soon feel her opponent's arms wrap around her in a bear-hug, it was strong enough for Reva to not be able ot break it without going out of her way to do so. But at the same time something felt off about it. Regardless Reva would try to bring her arms around Tara's back to start a bear-hug of her own but before she could tighten it her face would break out into a blush as her opponent shoved her head deep into the redheads heavy chest and tightened the hold enough to give Reva a slightly hard time.

Reva would let out a surprised gasp as Tara motor-boated her and would abandon her previous decision immediately, instead opting to try and push Tara away not by putting her hands on the woman's waist and pushing. Reva was decent enough in situations like this when she was in control but when she wasn't it was almost like her kryptonite, causing the redhead to completely forgot her physical built and wrestling ability as she squirmed in the smaller woman's arms and let out a low moan.

Tara likely contained the strength to cause a discomforting bearhug at best to someone even her own size, let alone a woman of such comparable scale as Reva. Her arms behind the woman's back, she'd focus on keeping her arms locked rather than apply what little pressure she could. Evidently, she simply wanted to remain latched to her foe.

"-mmm...wild enough...?" A purr from muffled lips would reach the giant's ears, Tara would not change course even slightly as her foe prepared to seemingly crush her in response before abandoning such a manoeuvre. It was likely that her foe contained the power within her to cause great pain to Tara with such a move. But by god, Tara would made the pain worth it.

A harder press against the beauty led to Tara's face finding itself further into those large pillows, legs steady at either side of the giant's own great thighs. At this rate, Tara was most likely to stop from the issue that she was smothering herself, given her foes great shock and inability to act in her predicament!

Reva would try to shake off her opponent but the woman was latching on, the redhead was wondering right about now if her opponent was even a wrestler or just a pervert who wanted some action. "L-Let go!" Reva would yell as she tried to move her arms down to lift up Tara by her thighs, if that was successful then the redhead would run towards one of the turnbuckles and pick up speed before attempting to crush her opponent against them.

Tara wanted her face deep in Reva's cleavage and she would get that wish, although it would definitely be a painful experience rather than just a pleasurable one.

Tara knew that even if she was allowed upwards of an hour to hold the woman in such a grip, she wouldn't of even gained a yelp from the bigger woman. Luckily, such was not her intention. Or was such a hold her style. Instead, she simply nuzzled her cheeks against that massive set of breasts she was so infatuated with, only imaging how they would feel had the woman being even slightly stripped down.

Letting loose a surprised yelp as she found her thighs heaved up, Tara would momentarily turn rag doll as she found the bigger woman run with the Korean in her grip with notable ease.

Holding her hug yet still, Tara would try her best to slide her foot in amidst her foes running motion. Clearly aiming to trip up the greater figure, the Korean was more than happy to risk the woman landing fully on top of her; so long as her sensual grinding of her opponents body could continue!

Reva would build up momentum and look forward as she was approaching the corner before something would suddenly get caught between her legs and cause the large redhead to fall. Reva falling to the mat on top of Tara with all the momentum she had built up in the run, it took Reva a few moments to realise what had happened but eventually she guessed that her opponent had tripped her. The redhead would push against the mat just to look at her squished opponent for a second, as if that would help her figure out why exactly her opponent thought that was a good idea.

" You must really like the idea of being under me to do something so stupid... " Reva would slowly state before trying to get up to her feet and drag Tara up also. 

Reva would then attempt to constrict her large arms against Tara's back and lift the smaller woman off the ground before tightly squishing both of their bodies together. The redhead attempting to lock on a bear-hug and squeeze her opponent before running towards the corner again and attempting to go through with her previous plan, although now her opponent would be in double the pain due to her previous bad decision.

Had the figure ontop of Tara being any less busty or sexy, the Korean would of likely writhed when her foe fell fully on top of her.

But with a foe that was essentially six foot plus of curves and chest? Tara couldn't help but release a soft moan as Reva's curves briefly enveloped her like a fluffy blanket.

Before she could nuzzle her head in deeper to her foes cosy chest, Tara found Reva simply peeling off her, albeit not without gripping her arm to force a rise. Not even fully standing, Tara found her busty foe enveloping her in return, with seemingly little similarity to Tara's own embrace. Where as Tara focused on pressing face to bosom, Reva apparently wanted to just press Tara.

Painfully hard.

Wincing a little as her own chest was overwhelmed by the enormous pair now crushing against her, Tara's body would be forced to jerk against her bigger foe as Reva drove her into the corner, briefly flattening her outright for a moment. Her own right arm going over Reva's shoulders and down her back, in a return embrace of sorts, Tara would find her head falling to her foes shoulder in brief, squishy pain.

Smiling in amidst the bearhug however, Tara would slide her left hand to her foes heavy boob, giving it something of a firm grope as Tara's frame was squeezed against it, letting loose a small, heated giggle.

Reva's face would twist into a satisfied grin as she felt her opponent's body squish against her and her arm on her back, the redhead assuming that her opponent was just too damaged to think about where her arm was going. Reva would then loosen the hold just a little bit to see the damage her opponent had taken but would let out a surprised yelp when she felt her breast being squeezed. The redhead looking down at Tara while still blushing. 


" I'm not sure if you're brave, stupid or just perverted " Reva would say to her opponent, surprised that rather than fearing her Tara was still toying with the redhead. Reva admired Tara at least that aspect of her personality and was curious to see just how long it would persist into the match.

Reva would try to take a step back from the corner before lunging forward and throwing her arm against Tara's own chest in an aggressive clothesline, using her own strength to pound the playful pink haired wrestler into the corner. If that was successful then Reva would act immediately after by grabbing her opponent by the neck and then running out of the corner before launching her opponent across the ring and on to the mat. Reva not wanting to give the woman another chance to play with her body, if that was happening then it would be on Reva's terms not her opponents.

In truth, Tara was most likely all three of Reva's descriptions for the girl, as near enough any other figure in her scenario would be fighting tooth and nail to escape the hold. Reva's arms did near enough cover the girl's back after all.

A much needed gasp of air would be taken however as it seemed her giant foe had other ideas as opposed to crippling her ribs, at least for the moment. Such moment was much appreciated, as it seemed Reva wanted to beat the sense out of Tara in return for her perverted nature, offering a clothesline that made the Korean beauty nearly snap against the corner, own modest chest only just contained within her outfit.

Gagging as she was gripped by the neck, Tara would be forced onto all fours in front of the giant, landing in something of a press-up position with her rear to Reva after her much larger foe threw her with little effort at all.

Choking a little from the second-long throttle and the painful crushing manouvres, Tara still simply couldn't find with within herself to contain her somewhat, interesting side. Given that she was in quite the position infront of Reva now, she simply couldn't help but poke the giant further.

Turning her head slightly as to see what her foe was doing from the corner of her eye, Tara's poking would come out in the form of a soft shaking of hips, jiggling her firm rear infront of Reva given that she was somewhat already presented infront of the woman.

"Getting...ideas?"

Reva would watch Tara crash into the mat, feeling somewhat satisfied with that revenge for the moment, but then the redhead saw what her opponent was doing. Truthfully the Bombshell did want to let her loving side out when she watched the Korean shaking her rear, taking a second to think about it before realising she would likely end up on the bottom if she gave into her lust now.

Instead Reva would just approach Tara and try to kneel over her opponent's body, taking a moment to look down at her rear before bending her huge form over Tara's and trying to grab the head of her opponent. The giant then trying to guide her opponent to her feet in front of her, trying to quickly throw her arm around Tara's neck as she planned to lock a sleeper hold on. Reva had found a compromise, this way she could feel Tara's rear against her body and stay in control, hopefully.

Tara couldn't help but laughed as she wiggled her hips; a match that some would of considered a monumental challenge simply given the size of Reva being taken as lightly as can be by the young Korean.

And surely enough, it even seemed Reva was beginning to come around, as Tara found the much bigger and bustier woman kneeling behind her, pressing to her butt.

Of course, right before trying to squeeze the wind out of Tara's throat with a tightly placed sleeper hold.

Finally opting to stay quiet, at least for the moment, Tara's hands immediately came to those thick biceps that had wrapped around her neck. Reva had already latched around the beauty before, but it was only now that Tara could truly get a feel for the size of her foes arms with her own touch.

And given their size, she was deserving-ly worried about ever escaping the sleeper...