Trisha Birkin vs. Grizzly Brown: Oil Match for keeps!

The bear girl lets coughs, standing up. "Yeesh... not afraid to bring out the edges, are ya? Cripes, that hurt..." She winces, sucking in a deep breath. This girl played rough, huh? Well, Grizzly could play... sort of rough. Close to rough. Rough enough.

The big girl will take a step back, and say loudly "maybe this'll mellow ya out, Trishbutt!" With that, she'd run towards her opponent and go for a cannonball right onto Trish's back!

"It's..what you get when you get in a match with me..I told you to be prepared." Trisha let out as she shook her head. She needed to get up and quick, but it seemed the Ursine wasn't going to let her get a reprieve. She was going to get her back right away.

As Grizzly jumped up, landing on her back with that cannonball, Trisha yelled out in pain, forced onto her front flat. A great deal of pain rushed through her as her body bent, her air forced out of her, coughing a couple t imes.

The bear girl decided she needed to catch Trish in a bearhug to squash some of the seriousness out of her - she got onto her knees and tries to slip her arms just underneath Trish's chest. If she managed to get this objective done (the slipperiness of the oil and Grizzly's natural slowness might make it a tad difficult to pull off!) she'd begin to stand, pulling Trish up with her!

"I knew a sheep girl just like yourself - she was intense and focused and loved to give out glares. I called her fuzzybutt, 'cuz she had a fuzzybutt. It annoyed her to no end, I'll tell ya that much..." If Grizzly's managed to get her in a slippery, slidey reverse bearhug, the Ursine will pause to rub her nose against Trisha's ear. "Whenever she was bein' especially grumpy, I'd hug her and not let go until she was all sedate and blushy~"

Trisha could just grit her teeth and groan out a bit as Grizzly would slip her arms underneath her chest, forcing her to her feet. Trisha would start to struggle in the oils, trying her best to slip herself out of it, but quite weak from that cannonball.

"..what?" Trisha just shook her head at Grizzly's words before the Ursine started to rub her nose against her ear, causing her to blush a little deeper as she groaned out. "Ugh..you...let go of me..." Trisha let out, trying to move her head away from Grizzly as she struggled in her grasp, the pressure from the bearhug really straining her.

"Mm... lemme think about that for a second. Let go of the riled up warrior girl so she can elbow me in the stomach or somethin'... or cover her neck in hickies while I calm her down in my cuddly embrace? Real hard that choice, that one~" She'd say, just before she began kissing and nibbling Trisha's neck, aiming to cover her adorable opponent in little hickies. Nothing better for showing you owned someone than coverin' them in hickies is what she always said~

Grizzly's grip isn't as tight as she wants, though - despite being a master bear-hugger, the oil is making it tough to maintain her grip...

"Wh-what!? What kind of match are you planning on fighting!?" Trisha let out as she heard Grizzly's words before the Ursine would start to kiss and nibble her neck. Her body froze up as her eyes shot open wide. She would arch quite a bit, shuddering at the feeling as it sent shivers through her body. It was proving to be quite effective at the moment, preventing Trisha from fighting against it as much as she usually would be able to.

She was hoping that the oil would aid her in trying to slip away, trying her best to drop down, but the pressure of the hug and the kisses and nibbles on her neck were causing her to be unable to put up as much of an effort.

"Ooh... you're likin' this a little bit, ain't ya? Big mean warrior girl... smek~!... just needed a little tender lovin' care~!" Grizzly will start playing up the sound of her kisses, making them loud and wet and sloppy, giggling to herself as she continued to make her cutie of an opponent blush and shudder. "Gal, I love every kind a match, and I love havin' fun~! And the funnest thing to do is make my opponent blush and squeak and give 'em a wonderful time as well~"

She's rapidly losing her snug grip, though - curse this oil! Even with the lack of escape attempt on Trish's part, Grizzly's going to need to regrip in just a second, and Birkin will have a perfect opportunity to slip away!

"Wh...I..not a chance!" Trisha refused Grizzly's words with all her might as she kept up those kisses, making them loud, wet, and sloppy, forcing her to blush even more. As she continued on, she would just continue to drive in the teasing in Trisha's head, causing her to grit her teeth and shake her head, wanting to refuse all she was saying.

Suddenly though, she felt Grizzly go to readjust her grip, giving Trisha the opportune moment to slip out of her grasp, pushing herself forward and quickly t urning around, getting on one knee in the oil as she looked up at Grizzly, breathing heavily in and out. "Hah..That's...hope you enjoyed that..it's as far as you'll go."

"Not a chance? I'll wager that by the end of this match, you'll be treatin' me like an angel out of heaven, kissin' my feet and tellin' me how sexy I am!" She gives Trish's ear one last, teasing nibble, extremely pleased by her opponent's reactions - she's got her good and flustered! Maybe she'd even get her to take a chill pill... wouldn't that be fun~!

She finally has to regrip, though, and loses her catch in the process! "Aw... dangnabbit! Stinkin' oil and it's stinkin'... lubricational properties... makin' it hard to keep a firm hold..." She'll cross her arms and pout, rather adorably for a plump, tall wrestler like herself! She'll then look down at her opponent and crack a little grin. "I did enjoy it, and I bet you did too! I'd suggest you check out the jumbo-tron... those hickies ain't goin' away for a couple a days at least!"

"Mn...That..will never happen.." Trisha let out, assuring the girl and herself of that. She needed to get her head back in the game somehow. Grizzly had done quite the job in effectively flustering Trisha to the point where she couldn't think as straight as she would like to. Her calm but focused demeanor from before was quite gone.

"Hmph.." Trisha heard Grizzly's words as she escaped her hold, seeing her cross her arms like she did before she continued. Trisha rubbed her neck to confirm those hickies were indeed there, causing her to click her tongue. "You're..gonna pay for them." She let out before trying to kick off where she was, heading towards Grizzly, trying to tackle her down into the oil.