Heavenly Mini Challenge!: Asuka and Chisato Matsui VS ????

Chisato would let out aloud yelp as she turned towards the terrifying Death Bunny. The woman was already right in front of her now and would punt the Lil' Angel right in her tummy! Chisato let out a loud cry of pain as she hunched over, which left her wide open to DB's next attack...a headlock...and a wedgie!

"EEEEEEEEIIIIYYYYYYYEEE!!!" Chisato would screech as D.B. pulled on her one piece. Causing the spandex to ride up between her butt cheeks awkwardly! the Lil' Angel would squirm and wiggle her booty as she tried to get free of the embarrassing position she was now in. Her hands swatted at the bunnies' arms in a desperate attempt to get away, but soon after she'd be lifted into a vertical suplex position!

"EEEEEEEECCCKKKK! This is worse!!! Put me down! Put me down! Put me down! And for pete's sake...let me fix my wedgie, pllleeeeaaasssseee!!!" Chisato cried out as she kicked her legs while her bare cheeks were on full display! The Lil' Angel was utterly embarrassed as her cute behind was looked at by the entire crowd like this. But soon she'd find herself in a worse spot as D.B. slammed her down on her own sister with a gourdbuster slam!

Chisato went limp after crashing down awkwardly like that on her sister's body. Meanwhile, Asuka would grunt out louder as she shot up from the impact before falling back down grasping. Both of the sisters were completely stunned and defenseless now, leaving their fate completely to Death Bunny. The worst part, though, might have been that Chisato still had a wedgie...or at least in her mind that is.

If D.B. didn't know any better, she would have assumed that Chisato was more terrified at the thought of millions of people getting to oogle her cherubic rump, than the prospect of being slammed down from six feet in the air. It seemed like Chisato most definitely had an odd sense of priorities that desperately needed to be rearranged, and D.B. figured that after she gets her gut caved in across her sisters stomach, Chisato would start to know what really merits being worried about.

D.B. held Chisato aloft for as long as her tensed up frame could allow, the grimly bunny girl maintaining a flawlessly rigid stance as her muscles flexed from the showcase of both her own rippling power, and the cheeky butt of the squirming and embarrassed angel. A bit of mockery thrown in at Chisato's expense as D.B. even lowered one of her arms to keep the angel vertical with the other before slamming her down right across Asuka's breadbasket.

"...tch...you should consider yourselves lucky that you haven't pissed me off any more than you already have. But don't worry...if you would have...I'd at least do you the courtesy of making sure that you two dear sisters would end up sharing the same tomb..." D.B. morosely threatened before stomping her boot on Chisato's thonged butt and subsequently nudging her off of her flattened sister. Going for a double pin might have earned her a win, but wrecking these heavenly angels was now becoming a much, much higher priority for her.

After hauling Asuka back to her feet with hair-pulling ferocity, D.B. would extend one of her arms back before clamping her hand around the angel's neck. She applied the vice-like choking hold to a booming pop from the audience as she also grasped onto the side of Asuka's leotard. The angelic duo now having one more similarity between the two of them as with one sudden lift, Asuka would be briefly held airborne herself before being chokeslammed down to the canvas while showcasing her own wedgied rump to the audience.

Chisato would let out a groan as her opponent moved her off of her sister. Her cute rear was still completely visible, which was something Asuka was about to experience first hand. The menacing Death Bunny would soon pull the dazed lioness up onto her feet. And then, Asuka would find her throat clamped on as well as her leotard. Grunting a bit as she struggled in the grim hopper’s grasp, the lioness would find herself lifted up and her butt cheeks exposed! Asuka’s wedgie was the least of her problems, though, as she was slammed down hard on her back with a choke slam!

“Uck…Noooo! S-stop! GAH!” The bulky woman would grunt loudly as she hit the mat, and then she’d bounce up and roll onto her belly from the force of the impact. Asuka was nearly out cold as she laid there with her firm cheeks showing for all to see. The crowd was cheering loudly not only at the sight of the woman’s bare cheeks, but they were also shouting as Chisato was climbing up the turnbuckles in the corner.

The Lil’ Angel was already at the top of the corner by the time her sister was slammed down. She still had a pretty bad wedgie, which she was fix when she reached the top by pulling down on the leotard. So as soon as she was adjusted, Chisato would turn to face D.B. and dive at the woman! Hoping to hit the tough fighter with a surprise meteora!

The booming reverberations from Asuka's choke-slamming downfall shook the ring and by extension even made D.B. jostle in place as not one fan in attendance seemed to be displeased with the chaotic thrashing that was unfolding before their eyes. Seeing the bunny harbinger of doom rain down fire and brimstones was only half the crowd pleasing spectacle, the other half being the eye-catching fan service of the sisterly angels both getting their wedgied rumps showcased for an appreciative and cheering audience. D.B. herself was still standing tall with a grim scowl over the fallen angel who had very much earned her fuzzy-eared wrath before being suddenly clued in to the fact that the other one was nowhere to be seen.

Considering that Chisato has a knack for jumping at her from high places, D.B. instinctively began scanning the ringposts and spotted the littlest angel a second before she took flight. It was a second well spent as she managed to brace herself just in time for Chisato's meteora to land her snugly atop the bunny girl's shoulders. She staggered back a few steps and snarled from the sudden teetering balance issues, but by clamping onto her thighs and by straightening her posture, D.B. was able to astonishingly catch the high flying angel and look up at her from between Chisato's smooth thighs with a hollow and vengeful gaze.

D.B. bucked Chisato off her shoulders and in one fluid motion would shoot her gloved hands up to clamp onto her modest chest in an iron-clawed grip. The most dreaded finisher in all her arsenal now being showcased on a grand stage and in the middle of the ring. The ungodly painful O.H.T. bringing a world of hurt to Chisato's boobs and a world of embarrassment for the littlest angel...

Chisato thought she was safe. That she'd managed to catch D.B. off guard. Chisato thought she was going to knock the woman down hard. She was wrong. VERY wrong. As soon as her knees landed on the woman's shoulders, her opponent would grab her thighs and merely stagger back a few steps. Now the Lil' Angel was stuck staring into the eyes of Death Bunny while being held up with ease.

"Umm...I'm sorry" Chisato would say as she stared into the bunnies' eyes. A mere moment later, though, D.B. would buck her off and grab her by the tits! Holding her up high like she weighed nothing!

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIKKKKK!!! No! No! No! No! No! NOOOOOOO!!!" Chisato would cry as her tits would bare her weight as she kicked wildly. A few would hit the woman's large breasts, but not so much that she'd let go of the Lil' Angel. Her hands were locked onto the bunny's wrist to alleviate the pain some and maybe escape, but it was hopeless. Her breasts were hurting so much, but Chisato didn't want to tap. With her sister still face down and reeling, though, she had no way to escape.

Soon enough her hand would let go of the woman's wrist, and it looked like she'd finally tap. Death Bunny had proved to be a powerful opponent. One that the sisterly duo had been ill-equipped to face. So with her cheeks blushing red in embarrassment and pain, Chisato would begin to tap on Death Bunny's wrist frantically.

"I give! I give! Just let go of my breasts!!! PLEASE!" the Lil' Angel pleaded as she just couldn't take it anymore. Her little breasts just weren't meant to take this kind of punishment. In fact, no rack was!

The frantic flailing of the littlest angel was in direct contrast to the rigid stiffness coming from the cold and remorseless bunny-girl hanging Chisato out to dry. She stood there as an unflinching, undaunted, floppy-eared executioner who was subjecting the angel to a whole new world of pain that had her petite chest supporting the majority of her weight. There was a reason booking matches for D.B. was becoming a chore for the backstage personnel, with the mere thought of having your boobs put through this level of torment having many wrestlers wisely decline out of fear and self-preservation.

D.B.'s thigh muscles and biceps tensed up from the sheer exertion from maintaining this position. She remained a pillar of strength and unholy retribution as she fixated her dead-eyed gaze upward, undeterred even with Chisato spastic kicks bouncing off of her generous chest. Everyone always tried to alleviate the pain by instinctually clamping onto D.B.'s wrist for some semblance of relief, but D.B.'s would always just counter it by jostling her arms to loosen her opponent's grip and renew the strain right where it belongs. Considering that her older sister was still recouping from being chokeslamed to hell, and Chisato wasn't as particularly well-endowed as compared to the more bustier ladies on the roster, the sympathetic fans saw this as an unwinnable situation for her. Who she herself would evidently agree on as the cherubic angel submitted in a longer span of time than the bunny girl anticipated.

*Ding**Ding**Ding*

The ringing of the bell would practically snap D.B. out of her vengeful trance, her eyes widening in the realization that the match was over before unceremoniously chucking Chisato forward to land right on that oft-abused backside of hers. Bunny panted the fire out of her lungs with a sweaty sheen to her skin and her fists still clenched. Her fiery temper was starting to noticeably cool down, but not enough for the referee to risk approaching her for the arbitrary raising of her hand. She centered her hollow eyes on both of the fallen angels before finally having the air in her lungs to speak her mind.

"...*pant*...*pant*...I hate that name."

Chisato was in hell as D.B. kept hanging by her tits! It seemed like the woman wasn't going to let go, even after the bell rang! Luckily, though, D.B. would toss her down on her cute butt after few more moments. The two sisters were now groaning on the mat in pain. It was hard to know that they failed, but at the same time, it had been even harder fighting the evil bunny. Chisato had learned an especially hard lesson today.

Don't call D.B. Thumper!

Asuka would slowly get onto all fours as she crawled over to her sister. Her back and head were killing her, but the bulky lioness would try to help nurse the Lil' Angel as best she could. Little did they know, the duo was about to get some big help from a giant friend.

The theme of the giantess would soon fill the air as Himeko herself entered the arena. The larger than life woman had been rooting for her teammates in the back, but seeing them come so close only to fall was rough. So she decided to come out and help however she could, and here she was, now climbing up the ring apron before coming face to face with the hell bunny.

It was an odd sight seeing such cute bunny ears on a scary woman. But for some reason, D.B. kinda pegged her as more cute than scary. Which was why Himeko wasn't afraid to walk right up to the veteran fighter and pressing their chests together. She was looking down at the grim hopper, not literally though. Not even the giantess would dare underestimate this woman. But what Himeko would do...was tease her.

"Boop~" Himeko would say as she touched the bunnies' nose briefly during their staredown. The crowd as a result would both gasp and giggle. The masses were shocked to see even the giantess toying with one of the most menacing figures in the league. Yet Himeko had just done so rather casually.

The battered sisters had managed to get on their feet at this point. And with each others help they'd walk over and get behind their large leader. Both did their best to seem tough, but they were a little too worse for wear as they stood behind their friend and leader.

The surging adrenaline coursing through her veins had by now devolved to a light exasperation as her steady breathing helped bring her back down to Earth. One of these days she would have to address the curious fact that she now has this specific trigger word that sends her flying off the handle like a bull seeing crimson red. Hopefully by venting her frustrations upside Cecilia Northman's cranium with a steel chair or whatever she happened to have on hand should she ever get a rematch with that obnoxious Swede.  

But no sooner was D.B. centering herself than a booming theme preceded the appearance of another Heavenly Angel. One that, considering her muscled girth and commanding steps, D.B immediately assumed was the de-facto leader of this weird group with identical fashion sense. For now the macabre bunny girl remained right where she was and only tightened her fists as the angel stepped up to her with a rubbing bounce to their boobs. It was standoff that was ominous and imposing...until the tension was broken with a *booping* touch of D.B.'s nose.

Wide-eyed in befuddlement, D.B.'s cheeks flashed a bright crimson before she slapped Kimeko's hand away and leaned in further with her teeth gnashing. Those old feelings of blinding rage started percolating again as the bunny girl showed zero fear in standing up to her with every intention of throwing down with the muscled angel who apparently had a death wish.

But than she thought of Blossom. Who had tapped her nose in their first match together eons ago. The coincidence was bizarre enough on it's own. But....just thinking about Blossom made D.B. stay her hand. Imagining that Blossom was watching her right now brought about a soothing pall that made her not want to be the blood-thirsty killer she used to be. At least not right now. Not when she was still exhausted and didn't see herself winning against a three on one situation. A fact that D.B. may not have realized had she not just than started to collect herself.

"I don't know what the hell you're problem is, but Congratulations. You've just become my special pet project, and I'm not gonna rest until you and I are in a match. And you're gonna need every one of your heavenly idiots to dig you out of the grave I'm gonna bury you in by the time I'm done pounding that smiling face of yours into paste. " D.B. eerily imparted inches from Himeko's face before turning in place to take a few steps forward and snatching her trenchcoat and hat from the quivering referee handing them to her. The bunny girl stomping up the ramp after exiting the ring, more irritated at Himeko than satisfied about her win.

Himeko "booping" the bunnies' nose seemed like a good idea in the moment to break the tension and make the woman flustered. Of course, after she became flustered, she got really REALLY mad. It looked like D.B. was about to punch the giantess for a second, but surprisingly he calmed down. It looked like the woman was reminiscing about something really important to her. Himeko had no idea what exactly that was, but she knew to be thankful for it.

But D.B. wouldn't let her off easy it seemed as the grim hopper proceeded to 'congratulate' and then threaten the giantess. Saying that she'd just become her pet project, and they'd be having a match together real soon. Then after some more threats, D.B. would storm off to grab her trench coat and hat.

"That's neat cute hat..." Himeko would say as the woman stormed past her. "You pull it off well...with the bunny ears...and the your whole...scary graveyard thing you got going...for you" she would ramble on as D.B. exited the ring and went up the ramp rather angrily.

"Good riddance…” Asuka would say as she held her back.

“Hey be nice…I kinda like her” Himeko would say while nudging her lioness playfully.

“Me too…” Chisato would say dreamily as she watched D.B. leave a bit too closely.

Both of her teammates would look at her a bit surprised which made the Lil’ Angel blush. “W-what!?” Chisato would shout all flustered as Himeko and Asuka chuckled. Afterwards the three would step through the ropes and head up the ramp. Despite the loss the girls were waving to the cheering crowd before finally exiting the arena.

Winner by Submission: Death Bunny