Merith vs. Layla (Complete)

As soon as Layla halted her attempts to head scissor Merith, the Amazon took complete advantage and moved, catching Layla's head snugly between her thighs. The redhead growled, trying to overpower Layla's resistance. To help dissuade the irish girl from trying to pry Merith's legs off, she would try to throw a hard punch right into Layla's stomach. Hopefully this would stop her from resisting the scissors and Merith could secure the move on her head completely.

"OOOF!!" Layla grunted, her eyes widening to the size of dinner plates. Just about all her air was forced out of her when Merith's fist buried itself into her stomach. Merith's power was just too much for her taut gut to handle. She immediately released Merith's legs, leaving them free to clamp around her head in the headscissor. Layla groaned in pain, one hand on her stomach and the other cluthing at Merith's legs again.

Merith squeezed Layla's head and twisted it a little, trying to wrench the irish girl's neck. Now was time for a little payback for the way Layla had controlled the opening of the matchup, if she could just hold on long enough to rob the smaller opponent of her energy, maybe even force a quick submission to score the first round. "Give it up!" Merith demanded from her smaller adversary. The referee moved in to check if Layla wanted to surrender.

Layla sqeauled in pain as Merith's thick legs squeezed her neck. She kicked her legs in pain, acting like a caged animal as she tried desperately to escape the submission. "F-Fuck off!" she shouted to the ref. She wasn't about to givein so quick to this muscle woman. And she just thought of a good way to escape. Opening her mouth as wide as it could go, Layla would clamp her teeth down on Merith's thigh to bite her.

The giantess' eyes went wide as she felt the sharp pain on her leg from the teeth digging into them. "AHH FUCK!!" she cursed, immediately releasing the headscissor before she could do any major damage. The larger girl rolled away from Layla, her hands holding where she had been bitten.

Layla gasped as she was released, immediately trying to get her breath back into her lungs. She had been careless to allow Merith to get her ino that position, thinking she had the amazon just about beat. She wouldn't be overconfident like that again in this match.

While merith was still fawning over her bitten leg, Layla would quickly roll to her feet and stalk over to her. Reaching out Layla would grab two handfuls of Merith's red hair, and foribly pull her up to her knees. If she managed that, Layla would sharply pull down on Merith's hair, while at the smae time rocketing her knee towards her face, where the two would meet in a brutal collision.

The big detriment to having long flowing hair like Merith did was that either it would get in the way or people would use it against her. The red locks called out for people to just grab hold and that's exactly what Layla did as she approached the still-recovering Merith. Her freckled face winced hard when the irish girl yanked Merith painfully up to her knees. "Owww!!" Merith yelped, both hands clasping at Layla's wrists before the followup ensued and Layla drove Merith's face right into her knee. "Unnngh!!!" the redhead jolted from the sickening impact with a grunt, dropping to her hands and knees, seeing four sets of feet in front of her as her vision blurred badly...

That satisfying sound of Layla's knee connecting with Merith's face made the smaller girl smile in approval. Still holding Merith's red mane, Layla would once again drag her dazed opponant up to her knees. One hand would keep a tight fistful of Merith's hair, forcing the woman to look up at her, while Layla would rear back the other one, clenching it into a tight fist. With a slight smirk, Layla's small fist would plow into Merith's face, and the smaller fighter would start unloading punches upon the amazon. She'd throw several of them, with the crowd actually counting along with how many connected with Merith's face.

After throwing about ten punches, Layla would then stop, only so she could end the vicious combo with a straight kick to Merith's crotch.

Merith was yanked back up and was too dazed to even keep her eyes open, giving Layla a free ticket to ride the fist train into the giantess' face. The crowd counted one, then two and continued, each punch forcing Merith to cry out weakly, getting more and more woozy with each cold uncaring shot. Finally the crowd counted ten and Merith wanted nothing more that to melt onto the mat in a battered heap, but it wasn't over. While on her knees, her legs were opened up just enough for the irish girl to jam her foot into Merith's crotch, the redhead screaming out in pain, both hands clutching and rubbing at her sex to try and soothe it.

"Aw, poor baby," Layla sneered cruely, still holding Merith up by her hair. She chuckled at Merith's pain filled expression. "You're a real ugly baby, aren't you?" Once again she grabbed two fistfuls of Merith's hair. "Now get the fuck up!" she shouted, and tried to haul Merith up to her feet. Layla would then do something no on would expect. She grasped Merith's chest and belly, hunkered own, and with a righteous shout, would actually lift the amazon right off her feet, and hold her over her head in a gorilla press. The crowd would be on their feet in cheering, watching as the tiny girl lifted the nearly 200 pound woman. Sweat poured down Layla's face, her legs trembled and so did her arms, but still she would kept merith aloft. Finally, with another shout, Layla simply drop Merith, letting her heavy body collide with the mat.