Striking Up The Tally

Still clambering atop the beauty as Karina began to buck, Karen looked to try to restrain the woman's wrists, using Karina's own arms to hold onto as the girl bucked like a mule. Had Karina been anyone else, she would of likely clambered off quickly in search of a weapon, to truly try and slow the woman down. But again, this one required a tender touch.

"Calm the fuck...DOWN..." Karen roared, pushing up with her knees for a moment before trying to slam her hips into Karina's firm abdomen. She knew that even if such a move had an effect, it wouldn't last for long on a woman of Karina's calibre.

With a dark smirk equipped, she'd opt to try to lean forward; aiming to press her covered breasts completely over the Beast's mouth and nose, looking for a move that amazingly for someone with her frame she had never even considered before. A good old breast smother!

Karina needed to force this woman off so she could at least get on even ground again, where Karina would work best. Currently Karen had the leverage and strength over her, preventing Karina from getting off too easily and soon enough the woman yelled down at her and slammed down against her abs, coughing softly as it certainly did have the effect of drawing more air from Karina's lungs than she wanted to, keeping her a little docile to catch her breath.

Though that was something that ended for her as well when those massive breasts came down upon her face, covering her lips and nose, which caused Karina's cheeks to turn slightly red and began to panic, releasing muffled sounds of protest as her entire body trashed from right to left!

Karen had sat on the beauties abs not to intentionally leave Karina devoid of air, but more as a mock. Inadvertently though she'd made her smother all the more effective, given that not only was her weight slowly pressing more and more breath out of Karina's solid sternum, but said air would be hitting a 'brick-wall' in the form of Karen's soft, giant breasts.

Karina soon thrashed like a woman possessed, a action completely foreseeable by the heavier beauty but by no means less annoying. "Just...fucking...settle...you little..." Struggling to keep her smother firm, Karen's breasts would be forced to part from Karina's features every now and then, giving the beauty a little more air than the amazon would of liked.

With the way Karen was trying subdue, there weren't many options for Karina to actually successfully initiate. Freedom was starting to dwindle now that those giant breasts surrounded her, obscuring the woman's vision and slowly distracting her from whatever could happen that would now be oblivious to the blinded Fenrir. Had this been a friend or a more friendly bout, she'd definitely be licking or squeezing those tits right now but the time wasn't there, a cloaked assailant was never a prime target for such sensual debauchery and now she had to focus on breaking free! Her hands pushed against the ground rather than those shoulders, a tower of muscle wasn't easily forced to the side or off without leverage of her feet, instead looking to break through this tall woman with a more stable plan.

There were small hints of freedom which allowed Karina to resupply her slowly burning lungs, a plane without fuel was more likely to crash than a full one after all and her strength needed oxygen in order to fend this woman off. She began to clench her teeth together, feet now pressing against the ground and with a mighty, slightly muffled roar she'd push with all four limbs on the ground, trying to catapult Karen right off her!

Again, Karen was extremely rare in her application of the breast smother, despite being if anything one of the women on the roster of AFW most naturally gifted for such a move. The few times she had applied it prior were either out of pure necessity, or by pure accident. The latter was rarely believable out of context, but upon viewing a woman of Karen's stature, well.

It was easy to imagine she might of bumped her chest with foes more often than she intended to given the nature of her job.

But yet again, with Karina, she opted to break out the move for the first time in her career on purpose. It was somewhat easy to imagine why, effectiveness aside, simply because she felt Karina deserved it. Not only had the infamous wrestler showed signs of such manoeuvres and willingness to use them in their own singles match, but Karen had of course heard of the woman's reputation in full following their match up. Simply put, she wanted to woman handle Karina with one of the most fitting moves. The more she thought about it, the more Karen regretted not instigating the attack in a more appropriate attire for the move.

Arms locked tight, Karen was happy to hold out the move until Karina was putty in her hands. She wasn't brutally torturing Karina like women she had targeted prior, but there was evidently more ways to attain ones revenge besides a simple beat down. Like leaving a Friction legend in a pool of her own sweat and drool after a breast smother, nonetheless. Keen to do so, Karen would be once more reminded of her targets impressive power, as Karina bucked up with power she could simply not hold against given her posture.

Forced from the blue-nette, rolling to her side, Karen couldn't help but smirk as the amazon came to life. She'd quickly come to a sit-up posture, arms already expecting retribution from Karina, with her own mouth already running once again.

"Ohhh...there's fight in you yet...all the sweeter to crush it from you..."

The moment she had managed to break the smother hold, she absorbed as much air as she possible could in a short time frame. She knew that if things like this were to happen then the chance to recover was going to be short and her ability to counter it even shorter! She had to go on the offensive, pushing down onto the ground with both hands to sit up and quickly turn her head to face Karen to make sure she knew exactly where the woman was and if she had to range to lunge at her again. Those words stung, though there was not going to be any remorse from Karina when she has her locked in a smother hold, the woman made it personal after all!

Karina would press her feet down against the ground and turned completely to face Karen, getting in a crouched stance before she decided to counter attack, pushing off from the ground to gain speed, thrusting herself straight towards Karen as she tried to get herself onto Karen's lap, bring an arm around the woman's head and jerk it back for a strong side head lock, which would no doubt give Karen some side boob in the process.

A counter was inevitable from one such as Karina, and regardless of defence or preparation, it would hurt. Karen though couldn't resist letting her guard down, in amidst her immense satisfaction from having smothered her hated foe so firmly, even for such a short time. Her defence wasn't completely down per-say, but she wasn't exactly stopping Karina from approaching, or rather lunging, at her. After all, with the Beast pressing against her so closely yet again, she'd be able to tease yet again.

Ever so much more intimately.

"Mmm...have I struck a nerve Rine?" Karen purred as her foe hooked around her neck with that toned arm. Karen's own latched onto the girls hips, not to throw her off immediately, but certainly gain some control over the girl, a feat made much easier given she was sat upon Karen's thick lap. All the while, smirking as her cheek was forced against a pillowy surface.

Karina needed to gain control so she could interrogate this assailant, her teeth clenching when it seemed that Karen was able to resist most of the things Karina did, only really able to apply strength and lots of it to make sure Karen didn't have the most comfortable of times on top of her. She managed to force her into a side headlock, smooshing Karen's head against the side of her breast but it wasn't enough to smother the woman, which was something Karina was trying to go for but lacked the time to experiment on how to effectively angle it. Her legs would slip around the woman's waist for another set of control over her, trying to at least cling to her to make sure she couldn't do much!

She did not respond though the voice sounded familiar, brushing off those thoughts to focus more on weakening her opponent as her legs would squeeze down hard around the woman's waist. They weren't on the same power level as her arms but they would certainly do the trick after latching and squeezing for a few good seconds, trying to rock from side to side to try and make them fall onto their sides, that way she could really have better leverage on the strength of her legs.

Had Karina turned the move into a full on smother, Karen would of likely sprung into action. Alas, the raven haired beauty was aware that the beast now wrapped around her was a little devoid of air after her own smother, perhaps confused yet still over the means of her attack. Karen could likely seize the advantage, or atleast try. Instead, she continued to goad, as ever.

Holding firm yet still on her hated rivals waistline, Karen would start to take things a little more seriously as Karina opted to get a wrap on the situation. Legs sliding around her easily enough from a sideways angle, Karen would take a moment to growl under her breath as she tried to accommodate herself to the pain. With Karina now somewhat sat on her lap given Karen's posture prior to the scissors, Karen's anger and memory of her defeat at the hands of the woman soon rose above her desire to simply taunt the figure.

Such became apparent, when she tried to lift Karina with her to her knees at least, before falling over seemingly, in the direction of the lockers. If all went to plan, Karina's head would ring the bottom of the steel lockers as if it was a bell!

There were various ways in subduing an opponent in this hold and to break the woman down in a effective way to get some answers needed to be one of them. Smothering was something Karina hardly did with strangers but it needed to be done now, considering her assailant was not above it either frustrated Karina since her opponent had quite the huge pair! Frustration turned into regret when Karen managed to start lifting herself up onto her knees, forcing Karina along for the ride though made little attempts to stop it other than jerking and squeezing Karen rather harshly within her grasp.

That was until Karen decided to slam her head first into the locks, which wasn't a very pleasant ending to the trip, forcing Karina to slowly release the hold to rest back against the lockers, her arms falling back to her sides while her legs were loosely wrapped around Karen's waist, gritting her teeth while her eyes were closing from the pain. This was not what she wanted to happen so soon after just slapping those holds in.