Mia Tally Bryant Vs. Karen Starring

Tally giggled with delight as the ring shook from her fall. She looked over at Karen and licked her lips like a hungry predator. She pushed Karen onto her back and then slowly got up.

Tally then put her foot on either side of Karen's shoulders and then looked back. "Looks like you just couldn't handle me." She purred and began to bend her thick legs, her huge, near bare ass descending towards Karen's face slowly. "Eat it, bitch!" Tally chortled as she tried to drop her big butt on Karen's face. "Eat my ass!" She said with a bright flush on her cheeks. Despite her taunting, the thought of it was still a little embarrassing for her and, a little something else that she'd rather not have to think about.

Karen had little energy to resist the roll, her hands still covering her face, as if Tally had just belted it with a steel chair.

She'd open her eyes slowly, instantly turning wide, as the massive girl placed her huge rump square above her head. She couldn't avoid this one; she was far too slow to prevent the girl literally sitting on her head, causing her whole lower body to kick like a fish out of water, her hands slapping the big girls back as fast as they could.

Despite the lewdness of the manoeuvres; a breast smother, a 'boob DDT', and now a face sit, the effectiveness in embarrassing the big blonde was about the same as the effectiveness of stripping her of air, as move after move that covered her mouth was leaving the woman literally breathless.

Tally sucked in a deep breath as Karen's face buried itself in her cheeks. Her cheeks turned a deep shade of red and she looked back behind her to the mop of sweaty blonde hair that barely stuck out of her plump rump.

"S-See...you'll get fat off all that humble pie I'm making you eat." She mocked and then pushed her hands down into Karen's ample chest. She squeezed harshly on the big breasts, angrily tryign to crush them between her fingers, wanting to completely humiliate Karen for even thinking about saying those things, but as her butt wriggled against Karen's face, and the heat rose in her own bosom, ever so slightly, Tally's crushing grip turned into something that more resembled soft kneading on Karen's chest.

"H-haaahhh...."

Tally closed her eyes and breathed softly as she waited for the referee to tell her that Karen had passed out.

Karen couldn't believe how hard karma had hit her square in the face. Literally.

Her body kicking and thrashing like a fish out of water, said thrashes would continue to fade, as the girls hefty ass and weight simply stopped her gasping for air. To make matters worse, Tally seemed intent on turning the girls massive chest into a toy, kneading it as if it were a ball of wool with Tally as a cat.

Her fists would bang wildly and loosely against the girl, hitting wherever they could, high pitched muffles coming from the girls ass all the while. She'd try swinging her legs up for wild kicks, hoping they were quick and wild enough not for the girl to catch them, and turn it into essentially a unstoppable pin.

Tally was so into what she was doing, that she didn't even SEE the first kick that came. Her eyes were shut and she was trying hard not to get worked up too badly from the grinding and sensual breast kneading.

"Guuuh!"

Tally's head jerked to the side and she opened her eyes. She lifted her hand up and swatted at Karina's legs as she rocked back and forth. She wasn't even thinking about holding the girl's legs and her big body rocked back and forth while she tried to bat away Karen's kicks.

"Stop it! Stop it!" She whined with each kick that crashed into her beefy arms.

Karen could feel her kicks hitting the mark, and by god she wanted to keep them going. But try as she might, a huge ass covering her face made it a bit difficult to gain the force, or breath rather, to keep up their power and consistency.

Nonetheless they'd continue, as would the wild hits with her arms, both of which were completely diminishing in power as the girl was further smothered. She'd prey a wild hit would daze the big girl and maybe rock her off her. But time was running out.

Tally and Karen both seemed to flail and while she was doing ok with batting away the legs, she was hit with another errant kick and then again. With frustration setting in, Tally decided to abandon the smother and rolled off of the blonde, slowly standing up.

She pressed her hand into her sweat glistening chest and panted. While she collected her breath, she looked at Karen and snorted. "Glutton!" She barked and then reached down for one of Karen's arm, trying to yank her to a hunched over position.

Karen didn't quite know how her desperate strikes had worked. But then again, it would only take one kick from legs that thick to a sweet spot to numb even the hardest of foes.

She'd use the instant access to air to gasp, rolling over to her front, colour returning to her cheeks.

"You..YOU!!" She'd force out of a gasping mouth, probably trying to let loose another insult based on the girls size, as a hand came up to her throat, trying to ease the pain.

Tally reached out for Karen's arm once she caught her breath. She didn't really even understand the insult and was still panting a bit and adjusting her outfit. However, if she could grab hold of the girl, she would try and pull her into an Irish whip and try to send the girl to a turnbuckle.

Pulling herself to her knees, still panting like a woman with breathing difficulties, she'd find her ascent aided somewhat, as the heavier girl grabbed her arm. Unable to prevent Tally using the momentum to throw her, Karen would end up back first into the turn buckle, grunting as she collided. Her eyes would roll up, still panting, as she looked at the curvy girl who Karen predicted would be rearing up for a splash any second now.