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

Grizzly wouldn't try and dodge the rush - in fact, the tall Ursine wouldn't budge at all, preferring to take the charge head on! Grizzly would, in fact, try and direct Trisha's face towards the center of her bear bosom... she'd allow herself to be knocked over, if only she could fall with her opponent's face snuggled in between her melons!

She would let out a soft ack as she hit the oil-y mat, though, her body now thoroughly oiled up. Glistening and slick and sleek, she'd rather clumsily try and immobilize Trisha in another tight squeeze, blinded by oil and her own thick brown hair!

As Trisha would tackle Grizzly down, she would be greeted by a faceful of the Ursine's massive breasts. Trisha froze up a bit before she would blush deeply, her eyes widening as she would quickly try to push herself away.

However, that slight hesitation gave Grizzly enough time to place her in another tight squeeze. Trisha yelled out from the pressure of the hold as she desperately tried to push herself up, trying to move her head up and out of the Ursine's breasts as soon as she could, both of their bodies covered in the oil.

Grizzly, blinded and disoriented, tried to stuff Trisha's face back between her bosom. It was one of her most effective techniques, and one of her absolute favorites - it was just the right mix between humiliating, effective and playful. However, the oil (why did they even include this as an option!?) made her effort futile, instead pushing her adorable opponent's face into her right breast... unable to catch on smooth flesh or soft fur made slick by oil, all Grizzly accomplished was sliding Miss Birkin off her body and into the oil next to her!

Feeling Trisha's face sliding over her breast was both intensely pleasurable, and somewhat painful. Giving Trisha a shove across the slick floor, she'll try to stand, beginning to blush herself and feeling rather flustered. "That... that backfired."

"Haah!" Trisha took in a deep breath as she was able to slip herself away, of course with full aid of the oils that were covering both their bodies. Her dress was fully soaked and was dripping the oils as she got up onto all fours near Grizzly. "..Ok.." Trisha took a couple deep breaths, trying to refocus herself as she quickly drew her attention back to Grizzly.

She saw the Ursine getting to her feet and knew she had to act quickly. Waiting for her to get fully up, Trisha would attempt to push herself up, trying to slip behind her and leap up, attempting to latch onto her head and put her in a sleeper, wrapping her legs around the Ursine's waist if she could get that far.

The big Ursine girl was unprepared for Trisha's quick moves, still gathering her wits and brushing hair and oil out of her eyes. She found herself giving an impromptu piggy back ride to Miss Birkin, letting out a strangled half-squawk as she felt her smaller opponent catching in her a snug sleeper hold, her flow of air neatly cut off! "Kschh... hckk..."

Grizzly Brown stumbled backwards on the slick oil, trying to pull Trisha off, but finding her oily, smooth skin too slippery to find purchase on. Newly disoriented from the tight hold, the bear girl would start to totter backwards, losing her footing on the slick ground...!

"Hah! Now I have you!" Trisha let out as she squeezed with all her might, trying to keep a solid grip on Grizzly. She would keep wrenching in the sleeper hold, doing her best to try to take the fight out of the Ursine while squeezing her waist tightly with her legs at the same time.

"Just..go to sleep." She kept pulling with her arms, trying to get the Ursine to fall to her knees or collapse, thinking that the round was her's. As she felt her start to totter backwards though, she knew she had to be careful. If Grizzly fell back, Trisha would be slammed onto the tub floor, something she wanted to avoid, but she couldn't release her grip on the hold, she felt it was just a little longer.

Grizzly struggled and pulled, unable to break the sleeper hold. The world was spinning, black was creeping in on the edges of her vision... she simply can't hold out any longer! The Ursine stops struggling, standing still for a moment... before slooooowly starting to totter backwards, knocked out by the tight sleeper hold!

The last thing that passed through Grizzly's mind was that she had underestimated her opponent, and hadn't kept up the pressure... but that was Grizzly was worst at, hitting her opponent when they were down. She'd have to be much more on the ball if she was gunna win! As she slipped into blackness, she briefly wondered what Trisha would do with her if she won...

Trisha grinned wide as she was able to get her to stop struggling. She could tell by her actions that she had brought the Ursine to unconsciousness. Trisha was quite proud of herself as Grizzle started to totter backwards. When the ref-girl saw Grizzly fade out, she quickly signaled the end of the first fall.

Trisha let go as the Ursine fell unconscious, avoiding crashing down hard as she would quickly slip away, standing up and taking a breather. "Haah..right." She let out to herself, holding her dress up a bit as she shook her head. "Well that sucks.." She said to herself, sighing as she let her dress drop back into place before she stood over Grizzly, feet on either side of the Ursine on the top as she waited for her to awake.

"This should show her her place..."

Gradually, Grizzly came back into the land of the conscious. With a shuddering gasp, she started half-up, eyes flicking open. Where was she? What happened? Did she lose!?

In a moment, it came back to her - 2/3 falls! She had a chance, then, but...

The Ursine stared above her in confusion. Were those... panties? And legs?

It'd take her another moment to work out just who was above her, and another to act on it! If Trisha hasn't done anything by that point, Grizzly will sweep with her arms, trying to knock Miss Birkin's legs out from under her, the oily mat probably aiding in her efforts.

Trisha crossed her arms, staring down at the Ursine as she saw her start to come to. She couldn't help but grin just a bit as she let out a sigh. "I imagine you thought I would be weak just because I'm a human? It doesn't work that way." Trisha assured her, taking the time to assert her dominance at the moment.

"First fall just went to me, Ursine. I only need one more before I take you as prisoner." She continued, probably wasting way too much time as Grizzly would suddenly sweep with her arms.

"Uwah!?" Trisha let out a surprised yelp as she slipped up, sliding a bit before she fell on her ass in the oil, a little stunned and dazed by what had just happened.