Debut Smother Match! Mallow Flowers (Debut) vs Zoey Hamilton!

Smother Match!
Conditions: Smother your opponent out!



"Woo Hoo! This is gonna be amazing!" Mallow cheered as she hopped up and down, happy she got a debut match so soon. She was skeptical about the man she met. Actually, boy would be a better word considering he was only a year older than her! He said he already set up a debut match against someone. A smother match, Mallow might be a bit out of her elements since she and her opponent will be touching each other quite...intimately. But this was a wrestling match no less!

Mallow slapped her cheeks twice before hearing her theme playing. Mallow ran out from backstage with a big smile on her face, waving to the crowds as she did. It seemed the people were already warming up to her as she heard whistles and whoops. A bit embarrassed, Mallow wouldn't let this mess with her as she got to the ring and climbed in, waving to the crowd one last time as she waited for her opponent!

Zoey knew she was facing a new wrestler but beyond that she knew nothing. Zoey barely checked up even on long time wrestlers so when she found out she was facing a rookie the bluenette made a particular effort to not do any research of any sort. She was quite excited to beat down some rookie, smiling as she looked directly towards the backstage staff until they prompted her. A second later " Danger zone " would play as Zoey entered the crowd wearing her new attire and of course holding up a Scotland flag to the side as usual. 

"Hahaha! Well aren't you feisty little one?" Mallow laughed at Zoey's comment before locking up with the Scot, "I'm Mallow! Mallow Flowers! What's your name?" Mallow greeted with a smile as she fought with Zoey for control in the Test of Strength. The two were clearly even footing but Mallow was a bit distracted right now trying to get to know the girl better. After all, just because they're wrestling doesn't mean they couldn't be friendly towards one another!

Zoey would hear her opponent's words, getting a slight bit irritated as Mallow mentioned her being smaller and in the process fuelling her strength a tiny bit more as she actually found it slightly difficult to maintain the strength she was currently pushing forward with. " Zoey, Zoey weedkiller " The bluenette would respond before trying to cease the test of strength and instead shooting one of her legs forward quick and hard, attempting to make Mallow hit the mat. 

If that was successful then Zoey with a triumphant smile would quickly bend over to push against her opponent's downed body to try and keep her down before then trying to turn around and fall backwards to place her rear on Mallow's face for a reverse face-sit right of the bat as well as try to land so that one of her legs was at each side of her opponent's body. Zoey would then whistle a bit as she bounced her rear up and down on the rookies face, all the while holding up her middle fingers to the fans as she clearly disrespected her opponent.

Mallow would simply chuckle at Zoey's response and went along with her joke, "Well nice to meet'cha Zoey weedkiller! Whoa!" Mallow would gasp when she suddenly felt Zoey trip her up and fell on her back. Mallow let out a grunt as she fell and was dazed slightly but before she could get back up, she had Zoey nice rump on her face, smothering her! Mallow pawed at the mat and kicked her legs as she struggled to get free.

Zoey was glad to get the early advantage, looking over her shoulder to look down at her opponent before giving her own rear a quick shake and reaching down to stretch out the fabric of her shorts. " There we go!. Nice match we've had today Hallow, we should have a rematch some time again " Zoey would taunt as she lifted her rear up a bit and reached down with one hand and tried to lift Mallow's face far up her crevice. The bluenette trying to position her feet under Mallow's head as she did so.

Zoey would then ensure that Mallow's face was directly facing in-between her ass cheeks before sitting back down again, having her opponent's head trapped between Zoey's ass and and feet. Zoey's feet pushing Mallows face right up her firm rear.

Mallow let out a muffled cry as she was pushed deeper into Zoey's ass smother and was quite frankly, very embarrassed, her face red not from lack of air but from the position she was in! Mallow had to think of something quickly to get out and that's when an idea popped in her head. Kicking her legs upward, she would try to pin Zoey's head in between before throwing her legs down and flinging Zoey off her!

Zoey was getting a bit carried away making a show out of humiliating this rookie, she didn't feel bad about it at all, it was almost a universal rule that rookies had to get things much worse than other wrestlers do. Especially if they are so daring in their debuting match type. The bluenette would quickly have her plan of a quick and relaxing win ruined when her opponent's legs suddenly shot up and wrapped around Zoey's head.

Next thing Zoey knew she had been whipped off of her opponent's body, landing hard with her back against the mat and letting out a slight grumble as she turned around so that her stomach was against the and tried to get back up to her feet.

"Woo wee! That was a close one," Mallow let out a big sigh as she sat up and jumped back on to her feet, the crowd cheering for her magnificent display of strength. Mallow would look at Zoey and offer her a hand and help her up.

"That was a really nice move you pulled! I thought I would definitely be out! Hahaha!" Mallow laughed as she offered her hand.

Zoey would barely have turned around by the time Mallow got to her feet, squinting her eyes a bit as she seriously wondered if her opponent was dense enough to offer Zoey a hand up after that. The bluenette after a moment of staring would find out the woman really was that naive so of course Zoey would accept the hand, letting her opponent help her up to her feet.

Zoey would then smile before attempting to pull Mallow towards her and headbutt the friendly woman, the bluenette still not really liking the idea of sportsmanship.