Cute Prisoner Match: Wendy v. Blair

Wendy didn't really have much to say, as usual. Although in this case, it was more due to the excruciating pain. She would flop against the mats, trying to sit up, but of course, Blair wouldn't let that happen.

"OOUGH!" The air escaped her lungs under the weight of Blair. The painful drop did come with the upside of a very nice view, and Wendy was lucky enough to get a front-seat view of Blair's rear.

Which was to say, Wendy was the seat. "Mmmphgh!!" She struggled, but not much before Blair firmly planted herself on top of Wendy's face. Wendy gasped for air, just a bit flowing through her mouth, tainted heavily with Blair's scent.

"You smell... kinda nice." What an odd comment for someone who should be panicking. Instead, Wendy seemed to be almost enjoying herself, nuzzling her nose even close against Blair's butt.

Blair would struggle to stay atop her opponent after her drop, having to fight an embarrassing amount to stay atop her currently weakened opponent. Although the misty haired wrestler was sure that her opponent would be embarrassed rather than her soon enough, as the misty haired wrestler landed her butt against Wendy's face. " How's it feel down there? " The Scot would joking ask, before shaking her rear and grinding her hips from side to side against her opponent's face.

However Blair would be taken abback by the answer she received, having to double take the scene in her head before she felt her opponent's nose drilling between her cute cheeks. " Ahh! Hey, S-stop that! " The misty haired wrestler would command, lifting her rear up a slight bit and then dropping it back down on Wendy's face, her face blushing as she let out a low hum, luckily not quite on the level of a moan.

Wendy's nuzzling would prove too much for Blair though as she wiggled and squirmed uncomfortably atop Wendy's face, bouncing and wiping her rear all over her opponent's face but in the process losing the restraint of her smother and not depriving her opponent of air. Regardless the Scot would try to persist though, getting close to leaping off of her pleasuring throne but instead trying to stick it out in hopes that Wendy wouldn't take control, although at this point that was pretty likely.

A normal person shouldn't be so comfortable trapped underneath Blair's butt. But Wendy, like the majority of wrestlers in the league, should not be classified as a normal person. Her opponent grinding down her ass made it a bit difficult to breathe, but not impossible. "Nah. Don't feel like it."

Wendy would enjoy herself a little longer, pushing against Blair's soft rear with her face, before finally trying to shove Blair off her entirely, hooking her fingers under Blair's thighs in her attempt.

As Blair tried to smother out her opponent she found it rather uncomfortable as Wendy purposefully squished her features against the misty haired kawaii's butt cheeks, it almost seeming like Wendy was trying to keep up the face to ass contact more than the Scot was. " Just knock it off alright?! You can have this later if you just play along " The misty haired wrestler would offer, hoping she could convince Wendy to take the fall, or rather or the smother, although truthfully Wendy had taken the smother in stride and it had mostly been Blair getting in her own way.

This discomfort and her opponent's defiant response were enough to distract Blair for long enough that when her opponent's fingers hooked under her thighs and shoved her Blair would be launched from her perverted throne. The misty haired kawaii would land in an awkward crawling position, leaning more towards one side and with her rear almost touching the mat, before she would try to scramble to her feet and get ready to make a move on or brace herself for her opponent's approach.

Wendy hoped to have Blair safely in her reach after the shove, but that was probably being a bit too hopeful. And perhaps physically impossible, but she'd never paid attention in science class.

Getting onto her feet with the help of the ropes, the green-haired girl would see her opponent partially reclined. "It'll be more fun for both of us if you stay down just like that." She said in a her teasing yet monotone voice, before doing something a bit reckless. Pressing forward - or rather, backwards, Wendy would throw herself in reverse, trying to drop her body - buttfirst - right into Blair's lap.