Brat Pack (Cham Cham & Zhu Rong) vs. Sabre

Cham Cham grinned as she was able to bulldoze her small body right into Sabre like a battering ram, forcing the cave woman's arms to flail outwards as her shoulder plowed right into her stomach... For a second or two the green haired feline kept up against the bigger woman, her cheek against the side of Sabre's butt cheek as she let a couple of soft warm pant caress her skin... Then she backed away, allowing Sabre to flop down into a sitting position

"Heh heh.. Cham Cham owning joo" Cham Cham scoffed arrogantly as she turned around and headed towards the opposite corner away from the cave woman.

Zhu Rong had taken the time to recover from that faulty encounter she had with Sabre, which had mainly been caused by Cham Cham betraying her. Her hand came upon the side of the ring, pulling herself back up onto her feet and peeked her head over it to see how things were going. It looked like Cham Cham was winning the fight and was acting all arrogant, something that the little Tigress could not accept.

She pulled herself back up and over the the ring side, rolling under the bottom ropes to get herself back onto her feet, then making her way over towards Cham Cham and shouted. " You little brat! "

Cham Cham was enjoying herself and her current dominant position until Zhu Rong came into the ring to spoil her fun.

"Cham Cham no need you.. Cham Cham doing just fine on her own." She said, dismissively waving Zhu Rong away as if to sho her out of the ring back to the brat packs corner.

" I have a urge to hit Cham Cham so hard that she'll be mewing for mercy! " She spoke in a third person sort of way towards her so called tag partner, looking over to see Sabre slumped in a corner, something that gave Zhu Rong the urge to one up Cham Cham once more, it was just the perfect opportunity to put this loser back in her place after that dirty shove that caused some damage to Zhu Rong.

" Sure, I'll go.. Right after I am done with what I was doing to Sabre. " With that, she would proudly move towards the woman, deciding herself to take the time she could get within the ring to humiliate the woman some more before she would actually be removed from the ring. She wanted to humiliate Sabre further by trying to set her back in a stink face!

Tired, sweaty Sabre sat slumped in the corner, still aching and unfocused. She was appalled at herself for having been brought low by such physically inferior opponents. Hearing Cham Cham boast made her blood boil, and even though the Brats seemed to be at odds with each other, Sabre wanted nothing more than to bash their heads together. However, sitting against the turnbuckle with her arms draped over the ropes, she could do nothing but hope that her enemies would start fighting amongst themselves and give her a reprieve.

It didn’t seem like Sabre was going to catch a break, though, as Zhu Rong marched towards her. The white-haired girl didn’t know what she was in for until the last moment, when her enemy shaped up for a stink face! She let out a brief cry of anger, before her face was smothered by Zhu Rong’s backside. Sabre had thought that the Brats were done humiliating her, but apparently not! Her bare feet kicked helplessly as her head was pinned to the turnbuckle by Zhu Rong’s hips.

Cham Cham was quite pleased to see Zhu Rong taking her leave of absence from the ring although she didn't show it.. This did not last for long however when the fellow brat moved over to Sabre and forced her butt cheeks into the cave woman's face.

"HEY!" Cham Cham yelled sharply as she stomped her foot down in aggravation. Zhu had managed to get the first Brat Face maneuver on Sabre which had certainly ticked Cham Cham off but the green haired feline felt she had pulled it back with her naked butt Brat Face for much long... That face belonged to her ass not Zhu Rong's and it felt like she had definitely left the lasting impression on Sabre's face with it.. She didn't want Zhu Rong ass undermining her own ass's authority.

Storming across the ring towards the two, she quickly moved in towards Zhu Rong's side... Two could play at this game, she thought to herself. Cham Cham turned and shoved up against Zhu Rong's side as she tried to muscle into position. Pulling up her tiger stripped rags as she hurriedly shoved her bare ass cheeks right into the side of Sabre's face, the feline's ass cheeks thumping against one another so that they jiggled as they both ended up with their butts in Sabre's face

"Cave woman's face belongs to Cham Cham's butt!" Cham Cham growled at Zhu Rong

Poor Sabre squirmed as Zhu Rong gave her the Brat Face, forcing her tan butt up into Sabre's features. The white-haired wrestler had barely seen daylight for the past few moments of this match!

If there was any doubt that this was turning into a nightmare for Sabre, the next event sealed it. As Cham Cham moved to get involved, Sabre felt Zhu Rong's rear getting pushed to one side, slowly dragging the cavegirl's nose out of the cleft of the kawaii's ass. Zhu Rong's thong-clad backside was now pressed against the side of her face. This might have been a positive development for poor Sabre, were it not for the face that Cham Cham's own bare butt was shoving in on the other side of her head. The seated girl's face was more or less in the centre of a two-girl, simultaneous stinkface!

The crowd were roaring their approval of the humiliating move, which signalled the bigger wrestler's utter destruction. Sabre could do nothing but suffer as she endured having two sets of sweaty ass cheeks rubbed into her face. With her nose and mouth mangled and squished, she could barely breathe through the firm flesh, and her acute embarassment began to be tempered by a faint dizziness.

The mighty warrior was humbled. Helpless, too; she would have to rely on the ref girl, and the fact that this was technically an illegal intervention by Zhu Rong, if her torture was to end anytime soon.

" I've done all the work, all you did was stand in my way! " She shouted back in return, a loud growl coming from Zhu Rong when her so called tag team partner showed total defiance towards the way the huntress had been taking her safe bets throughout this match. She knew she had been tagged out but she was not about to let Cham Cham get away with actually getting bragging right over her, one upping her in stink facing their opponent in a much more thorough way!

She would press her side hard against Cham Cham's, slapping her hip against her tag tea partner's, trying to gain the center of Sabre's face to shove it right between her warm cheeks, gritting her teeth since this was a lot more annoying than she had hoped it would be. Her hand tightly gripped the rope them, using it as support while her other arm came around Cham Cham's neck, using it as a sort of leverage to try and shove with more force into her fellow kawaii.

Zhu Rong's ass cheek slapped delightfully against Cham Cham's making the little feline's butt jiggle from the impact, a response that only Sabre will have been able to appreciate the full extent of as Cham Cham's rump ended up wobbling and grinding to one side against her face. Zhu Rong's cute but aggressive shove with her hips forced Cham Cham's butt out of the way for a moment, giving Sabre a treat to more than 50% share of tanned butt and probably forcing her head to turn to one side. But Cham Cham wasn't giving up so easily.

"Weow!" roared out as she likewise shoved her hips back against Zhu Rong's push, sweat smearing from her butt onto Zhu Rong's as well as Sabre's face! Cham Cham and Zhu Rong's butt cheeks flattened a little as they battled against one another, sandwiching in on Sabre's face. In the on going war, Cham Cham tried to shove her butt more towards Sabre than to Zhu Rong, attempt to shove her ass at the cave woman so hard that she might end up with a bit of butt cheek in her mouth!

Sabre gave a muffled grunt as Zhu Rong pushed her butt back, vying for dominance in this double Brat Face. The blonde girl's firm, tanned rear slid sweatily across the side of Sabre's face. Poor Sabre was almost plunged back into the centre of Zhu Rong's ass, her squashed nose brushing up against the Brat's skimpy thong.

Cham Cham continued the cruel competition though, fighting back and wiggling her own bare backside with determined effort. Sabre felt those naked ass cheeks wiggling up and down against her face, slowly forcing their way back into contention until the Brats were neck-and-neck again, pretty much equal in their efforts to give Sabre the best (or rather, worst) stinkface.

This was so, so humiliating. The fact that Sabre's opponents were squabbling with each other should have been a boon for the cavegirl, but instead they had found a way to quarrel which made Sabre's life much worse. The competitive Brat Face was overwhelming Sabre; as the kawaiis forcefully wiggled their asses, her face was smothered and smushed from almost every angle, getting thoroughly mashed and massaged by the butt cheeks. Her pretty features were being marked as the Brats' territory, sticky and sweaty, flesh even getting in her mouth, and she knew she'd be stuck with the taint of this mortifying move for a long time to come.

Sabre was struggling less and less as she took the Brat face, her senses slowing as she got increasingly groggy. Her arms were slung helplessly over the ropes and her toes were curling in disgust. If this ordeal was allowed to continue she could even pass out, though at this point in her humiliation, that might be a blessing.