Trinity vs. Lethe Cherry

Trinity panted a little and as she saw Lethe down on the ground. She wanted to end the match as quickly as possible, not wanting to allow Lethe the chance to recover and possibly retaliate, somewhat afraid of the little girl. Trin looked to the ref and signified to get down for the count as Trinity moved to crawl across Lethe's flat chest for a cover. Trin would also force her hand between Lethe's legs and hook the far one up...

Lethe was down, but she was far from out. She let out a loud growl before trying to kick out of the pin in an attempt to break the count.

The ref got down and started as Trin pull Lethe's leg up tightly.

"1!"

Trin nodded, expecting it to go further but just as the ref's hand was dropping for the second count, Lethe managed to break it.

"Kch, dammit!" Trin cursed and slowly started to get up off of her small foe. If Lethe didn't attack as Trin started to rise, the goth girl would try to reach for Lethe's hair and slowly guide her up to her feet...

Lethe was grabbed by her hair, then slowly lifted up to her feet. As soon as she was on her feet, she would try to rear her head back and slam her head hard into her breasts in retaliation from the kick to her sex.

Trinity salivated as she pulled Lethe's lithe form up, thinking about her next maneuver when she saw Lethe's head move away from her. It seemed like Lethe was just weak and trying to fall back down, but Trinity was very wrong as the hard forehead slammed into Trinity's plush chest, the goth girl gasping in agony. She immediately released her opponent and clutched at her chest...

Lethe smirked a little, and moved in to grab her arms and tuck them under her arms. She was trying to go for her trapping headbutt move, but due to their difference in size, she would end up headbutting her breasts instead of her face one.. two.. three times before letting go.

Trinity cried out once, then twice, her breasts jiggling with each impact, her knees buckling and then finally with the third painful headbutt, the goth fell to the mat, her hands holding her breasts. "Ahhh!!!"

Lethe snorted as Trinity fell to her back and clutched her breasts. 'Nothing." She commented before trying to leap up with her boots and stomp both feet into her stomach.

It was starting to show that Lethe was actually quite a bit tougher than the much larger Trinity, but as damaged as Trin was by the trapping headbutts, she still had a bit of steam left and she certainly didn't wanted to get caught by the feet to her very soft stomach. Trinity desperately threw herself to the side to dodge the attack and started to crawl away from Lethe once again in fear...

Lethe frowned when she missed and saw her crawling away. She reached down to snag her by the ankle, trying to drag her back into the center of the ring before trying to stomp down on her calf!