Bash at the Beach Heather vs Cerbera

As Heather groaned out on the ground, trying to recover herself from the dragon suplex, she would suddenly find Cerbera quickly move and get on top of her, putting her into that grapevine position and pinning her wrists down onto the mat. "G-g-get off!!!" Heather yelled out in protest, starting to struggle against the girl as she felt their breasts pressing together. She twisted and turned her body, trying to arch it in attempts to buck Cerbera off as she felt her legs starting to get stretched out, straining her quite a bit.

Cerbera wouldn't allow it, pressing her body down against Heather and making sure her breasts were rubbing nicely into the girl's pair, hoping to keep distracting Heather with these sensual tactics. Though Cerbera herself wasn't quite used to it, being on top was a whole lot more tolerable then being on the receiving end. She knew the tactics to distract opponents and decided to test Heather, trying to spread those legs while to gain some more ground over the girl while pinning to wrists above her head, looking down at Heather and soon spoke out quite softly. " So.. Your name is pretty nice. " She started to use words to further distract the girl from struggling, not only hoping she could calm her down but also to find some weak points as she held her down.

Heather was struggling as much as she could as Cerbera pressed her body down even more firmly onto Heather's. She felt their breasts continue to rub against eachother, causing her to blush quite deep as she kept up her struggles. She couldn't believe that this soon in the match she was already pinned down on her back, Cerbera spreading her legs even more. She was going to yell out at her before suddenly she would hear Cerbera's words. "ah...hah??" Heather let out in confusion, her blush deepening more than ever as her struggles would stop just a bit in reaction. "Wh.....sh-shut up!"

" Hehehe.. " She then decided on a different tactic, lowering her head to let her lips brush over Heather's cheek before letting the tip of her tongue brush over the skin. She only let it remain there for a second, letting her tongue trail upwards from Heather's cheek and up to her ear to whisper oh so softly into it. " The name is Cerbera.. You will be moaning and thinking of that name a lot once this match is over. "

Decided to use what God had given her, she would lift her body upwards, abandoning most of the strength in her grapevine just so she could plant her breasts right upon Heather's face and work her nose right into her cleavage!

"H-hah?!" Heather let out a little yelp as she felt Cerbera's lips and tongue on her cheek, feeling her trail it up to her ear. Heather shuddered out, the feeling again sending shivers down her spine before she would hear her whisper. "L..like hell...Th-there's no way...I-I'm not gonna lose this match g-got it!?.." Heather let out, trying to be defiant before she would feel Cerbera moving herself up her.

"H-hah-Mmmph!?" Heather's panic was cut off by Cerbera's breasts as she planted them on her face, locking her in that smother. Heather would frantically thrash around, desperately trying to get her off her, not wanting to give the girl so many points so early.

Now that she had Heather locked in the breast smother, she had to make sure she could maintain it. She was quite looking to just smother the girl out but if she could get that far, why not just enjoy it? She smirked down at the struggling Heather, trying to keep herself on top of the girl while she rubbed her breasts over Heather's face to try and unnerve the girl.

She held a tight grip on Heather's wrists while she pressed down hard with her chest, also trying to keep those legs slightly spread enough to maintain her balance on the girl, letting out a soft chuckle. " Just relax, Heather.. Submit to me.. "

"M-mmmph!" Heather groaned out as Cerbera kept her breasts pressed onto her face, rubbing them in a bit more. She squirmed around underneath Cerbera, cursing the fact that she might actually be enjoying the feeling a little. Heather's learned to hate her fetishes quite a bit, but here she was in this position again.

Heather kept feeling herself slowly fading, her eyes fluttering as Cerbera would let out that soft chuckle, saying what she did. She could only let out a whimpering muffled groan before she passed out in the girl's breasts.

Cerbera even thought about humming a lullaby to the smother Heather just to calm her down but soon enough the girl just went limp underneath her. Not quite knowing if the girl was faking or not but she did not really care. She moved up to straddle Heather's stomach, releasing her wrists and the grapevine to plant her hands on Heather's breasts instead and look down at her with a grin on her face, though her eyes were fixated upon Heather's face, just to keep track to see if she was really out from the smother or not.

As Heather passed out from the breast smother hold, she wouldn't be able to do much as Cerbera would straddle her stomach, planting her hands on her breasts. The feeling would cause Heather's body to shuffle around a bit, wincing from the sensation, but she was put out from the smother, granting Cerbera a good four points, hardly minutes into the match.

With Cerbera gaining the first few points of the match, she really thought about bragging once Heather was awake again but she wanted to enjoy the match plus have Heather at her best so the girl couldn't make excuses if she lost. Still, she let out a soft, amused chuckle as one hand kept playing with Heather's breast while the other hand caressed Heather's cheek before giving it a few soft slaps, trying to stir the girl back awake.