Lisa Giordani vs Toshio Akamatsu

Toshio continued to lie unmoving under Lisa, his face obscured by her tremendous rack, as the referee dropped down to begin the countdown. "One," he counted, the audience chanting the countdown with him.

Lisa felt his tight body unmoving under hers as the referee counted the pin:

"One..."

The only motion that the brunette felt from her opponent was his rough breathing on her cleavage, like a warm and comfortable massage on the girl's large breasts. She pressed them harder against his head, as well as her curvy body also, feeling the resistance of his well-toned muscles making her excited.

"Two..."

Some sensation slowly came back to Toshio, causing him to give a muffled groan under Lisa's breasts. Realization, slow as it was, came to him, carrying with it the knowledge that, one, he was about to be pinned, and two, he was trapped under a large pair of breasts. The latter he didn't mind, but the former he did.

"UUUUMPH!" he groaned weakly, trying and failing to arch up under Lisa. She had him pinned good, with all of her weight bearing down on him. He shook his head, rubbing it against Lisa's breasts as he tried in vain to breathe, just in time to hear the final countdown.

"THREE!"

The bell rang, signalling his defeat, and more importantly, his humiliation. After defeating Haruka Tenou, and starting out on a roll in what should have been a glorious solo career...he had gotten his ass handed to him by a busty brunette. And defeated by her bust, no less!

Kyo must be laughing his ass off, he thought bitterly, even though he was feeling rather dizzy and lightheaded from the smothering effect of Lisa's warm, pillowy boobies.

The bell finally rang, annoucing the end of the match and giving the busty amazon another win. The crowd roars, cheering the brunette as she looks around with a wide smile.

"Yeah, I did it baby!" She yells back to the crowd.

The girl was happy and reliefed for being able to pin that strong opponent. She was improving at each match in AFW, and she could really feel that. Truth is, that didn't came for free, it had the cost of hours of practice and training, and some gruesome matches, but she was managing to handle the things quite well.

Lisa removes her cleavage from Toshio's face, and slides down to get face-to-face with him.

"Hey, nice match man! You're damn...strong..." she says, looking to his ripped chest that was now close to hers, and blushing a bit. " and that was really fun! Call me sometime, and we can hang out, or have another fight!" she adds, kissing him in the cheek.

Then, Lisa gets off from him, and blows kisses to the cheerising audience, parading around the ring and enjoying that victory moment.