Smother Match: Sarah O'Sullivan [The Blue Flash] vs Mamiya Kandou [The Milk MILF]

Sarah knew she was in a tough spot there. All the more so with every effort she made resulting in Mamiya further grinding her ass into Sarah’s face. The girl groaning harder and her face going red as that ass crushed down onto her. ‘Damn it...cant even move!’ Sarah panting in her mind and trying to focus on how she could escape rather than meaningless efforts to escape.

Not quite caring for how Mamiya was viewing things. If straight forward efforts would make her escape then she’d take it! But that wasn’t happening so the girl had to try something. “Mmrphhh!” She groaned as she worked to yank upwards Mamiya’s bottoms. Yeah it wasn’t the cleanest way to do this, but what choice did she have here? Besides it wasn’t her fault that Mamiya had extremely clear weak spots to focus on. Or at least that was now she rationalized it. Part of it may simply have been being corrupted by the AFW.

Still she had more hoped that Mamiya would get up as a result. Instead she felt she hands on her bottoms and squirmed before she felt them getting yanked up so intensely! “MMMPHHH!” Sarah just squealing hard into Mamiya’s ass. The feeling of her swimsuit digging hard into her sex and ass making her legs slam against the mat. None of this helping her lack of air! The girls face getting redder from the lack of air. Sarah yanking on Mamiya’s swimsuit as hard as she could now, jerking them upwards. She had to hope her opponent would give up first. Her head getting dazed and foggy from the lack of air.

Fingers tingling as the ass on her face was working. Sarah needing to try something now. Even to the point of during her own wedgie to try shoving Mamiya forward even a bit. Easing up on her wedgie attempt to do so. With her leaning forward all Sarah needed was an inch of movement to suck in some air! Her body weakening as she had little time left to act.

Tears began to form in Mamiya's eyes as the wedgie she was receiving became even tighter, viciously digging into her sex and ass. The material rubbed painfully against her most sensitive bits. Mamiya couldn't help but let out gasps of pain as Sarah lifted her bottoms higher and higher, trying to force the mother to give her some air before she passed out.

Mamiya responded in kind, pulling on Sarah's bottoms as well to floss her pussy and ass as much as possible. The girl's muffled squeals of pain showed the milf that it was working, but it did little to relieve the pressure on Mamiya. The milf knew though that in this battle of attrition, she had the definite advantage. Sarah only had a limited amount of time before she would pass out from lack of air.

Mamiya felt a little relief, as Sarah began letting up a little on her wedgie. This was it, the girl had to be passing out around now! But before the milf could celebrate, she felt a shove against her ass that knocked her off balance. Perhaps it was because she was leaning forward to grab Sarah's bottoms, but that shove was enough make Mamiya fall forwards slightly, giving Sarah a moment to grab a gasp of air.

"Crap!" Mamiya gasped, realizing she had just given Sarah the opening she needed. The milf immediately tried to sit back, but it was probably too late. She wanted to reset and smother Sarah again, but with the extra air Sarah had obtained, would the little blue-haired dynamo just let her sit on her face again?

The only thing making Sarah keep quiet was that ass on her face. The intensity of feeling her swimsuit digging into her that much was agonizing. All things considered it wasn’t the first wedgie of her life, but god it was the most agonizing. Combined with her lack of air it was making for a hellscape situation. Temptation was strong to just tap out and make it end. Only her pride was keeping Sarah from losing it and quitting.

It was insane feeling her swimsuit grinding into her ass and folds. The bottoms slowly getting wet as her body reacted no matter what her head was thinking at the time. For that reason Sarah was increasingly desperate and yanking in almost chaotic fashion. Able to put everything into trying to make Mamiya adjust her position. Everything was getting dire as her lungs were screaming and felt like her body was going red. Needing to adjust from trying to win a war of attrition to just creating some air.

When she managed to make Mamiya slip a bit, the girl was gasping hard for air. “Ah....ah...” Panting intensely and her face quieting down from that redness. Still she had to move fast as she saw that deadly ass coming back. Bringing up her arms to block Mamiya’s reversing ass like guards.

“No...chance...” Groaning and trying to shove Mamiya forward instead. Also bringing up her knees suddenly seeking to spear Mamiya in the gut or her beasts, whichever she could hit. Sarah had to move her now. This was her chance to escape this mess and turn this around. Even if that didn’t work she could just keep attacking. She could breath but was still desperate to avoid getting smothered here.

Even though Mamiya had only given Sarah a moment to catch her breath, that was all the smaller girl needed. The milf knew now she had to reset the timer on her smother. She hoped that Sarah wouldn't grab her and wedgie her again, as she might not be able to take that kind of pain for so long. But as she sat back, instead of her butt meeting Sarah's face, she felt the girl's arms instead blocking her from going down.

"Oh you!" Mamiya said, reaching back to try and pry apart Sarah's arms. That left her front entirely open, so when Sarah kicked her knees up Mamiya had nothing to block them. The milf's eyes widened then Sarah's knees made impact upon her massive breasts, crushing them from below and sending a spray of hot milk shooting from her tits all over Sarah's body. Mamiya's face screwed up into a look of agony as she fell backwards into the sand.

"Ahhhaaaaa!" the milf cried out in pain. Her hands clutched at her wounded tits as the milf rolled onto her side and curled up into a ball to protect herself. Getting milked was bad enough, but getting hit like that on the tits was more agony that Mamiya could bear. Tears welled up in Mamiya's eyes as the pain flooded her body, her big tits still leaking milk as she gingerly rubbed the wounded spot to relieve the pain.

There was definite desperation for Sarah once she had the chance to breathe. She refused to end up in that state once again. While playing dirty wasn’t really her thing, she’d at least walk the line to avoid getting smothered here. Naturally guarding was essential. Of course there was temptation to go full offence. But she had to keep that ass off her face most importantly.

“Like...I’m letting your ass move this way!” She groaned holding firm and waiting for Mamiya to make a move against her guard. It was difficult for her to aim her knees and she was still recovering, but the moment Mamiya was preoccupied with her arms it was the perfect time.

Feeling her knees crushing into those tits made her groan. Of course feeling a bit bad for doing this constantly to Mamiya, but there was no turning back now that she’d done it. Feeling that milk squirting over her legs made her groan from the sensation. Still, it was a good chance.

Sarah making her move as soon as Mamiya fell off. “Sorry about this. Will make it up to you later.” She honestly apologized but this was a chance to win and she would take a gift like this lightly.

But she couldn’t rush into another smother. Sarah getting up and catching her breath. Heading over to the curled up Mamiya before jumping up on the spot. Sarah needed to tenderize her opponent a bit. So the girl leapt and aimed to drive her knees with her full body weight behind it into Mamiya’s back. Or her front if she rolled first. Either way she wanted to wear down the powerhouse. “Let’s do this!” She fired herself up as she jumped.

Mamiya was having trouble recovering from getting kneed in the boobs. Getting them milked was bad enough, getting hit like that was just overwhelming for the milf, too much for her swollen breasts to bear. The pressure from the hit made her tits feel like popping. The pain was slowly fading, but the milf was practically incapacitated as her boobs continuously leaked out milk into the sand.

Mamiya saw out the corner of her eye Sarah getting back up. The girl mouthed another insincere apology. Mamiya knew she shouldn't blame her, after all this was a fight they both agreed to, but she found it hard to be forgiving with the amount of pain she was in. She had more pressing matters anyways, as Sarah came at her yet again.

The blue haired girl jumped up, aiming to drop her knees on Mamiya's body to do massive damage. The milf gathered her strength, and quickly rolled to the side, leaving only sand for Sarah to land on. Mamiya would keep on rolling until she had a bit of space between her and Sarah. She needed to buy time to recover, as her breasts were still too sore, distracting her from focusing on the match.

Of course Sarah was feeling some exhaustion herself. Getting overpowered wasn't fun and getting smothered by both those breasts and that ass wasn't easy to shake off either. She was only saved the first time by that swimsuit and wouldn't have it so easy the next time if she let that happen.

While she wasn't sure if her apology sounded right or not, she had to focus on the match. After all if Mamiya got the advantage again she would likely do everything in her power to make sure Sarah was crushed for real this time. This was her chance to get the advantage, weaken her opponent, and smother her once and for all!

"Darn!" She groaned as she had lined everything up nicely. She would drop everything she had onto Mamiya and instead only was met with sand. It wasn't as bad on her knees if it had been a mat or god help her solid ground. But it still left her wincing to drive everything she had into just empty space.

Sadly she'd have to give Mamiya a few moments as she slowly got up and rubbed her knees. "Ow..." She grumbled before keeping an eye on her foe. While not quickly she did try to follow Mamiya and not let her build up too much space. But after taking a few moments to rub her knees she might not be able to intervene from her opponent rising up to her feet. Not wanting to deliver an over the top move and miss again, Sarah instead just focused on trying to close the distance and try some low kicks to keep Mamiya from a full recovery.

Mamiya barely managed to get out of the way of that knee drop, feeling a splash of sand on her back as she rolled away. She wanted to put as much distance between her and Sarah as possible so she had time to soothe her aching tits. As she got up to her knees, the milf held an arm across her breasts, cradling the leaking mammaries as she straightened up. They were in bad shape, bruised and battered from repeated hits, nipples still leaking from the milking she received before.

But Mamiya wasn't giving in, she did not want to lose against Sarah, not only because she couldn't afford any losses but also because this little girl had damaged the milf's pride. Mamiya had been humiliated by Sarah, and she wanted sufficient payback. After all, the girl had stripped her, milked her, and wedgie her, and on top of it all to win she was going to smother her out. Being an experienced fighter, Mamiya just couldn't let that happen.

Sarah was coming at her again though, closing the distance between them before the milf could get up. "Ugh!" Mamiya grunted as she raised an arm to block a low kick aimed at her body. The smaller girl kept up the pressure, kicking Mamiya multiple times. The milf curled her body downwards, protecting her breasts as Sarah battered her with kicks, each one making her cry out in pain.

"Gah! Stop!" Mamiya gasped. One of Sarah's kicks finally knocked the milf off balance, sending her tumbling back down onto her side. The milf grit her teeth, looking for a chance to strike back. She rolled onto her back, bending her leg and kicked upwards, aiming her heel right at Sarah's lower stomach to try and knock the girl back to give her enough time to properly recover.

Sarah knew she couldn't keep this up forever and would have to push herself in order to finish it. At the very least she found herself increasingly determined not to lose. All the more so with seeing the state Mamiya was in. If she couldn't topple her in that state then what was Sarah even doing? Although her flopped landing wasn't great she could at least keep trying.

The question of course was what she could do to win. While Mamiya had taken some hits she was still more powerful in a direct confrontation. Even with everything that had been done Sarah wouldn't be able to just shove Mamiya over and win the match. And while she had gotten some less than savory attacks in it wasn't as if her strategy was to utterly humiliate her opponent either. Regardless though she'd just have to do whatever came to mind until she could win.

At least she figured the low kicks should be less bothersome for Mamiya than directly trying to hammer away at her breasts. And she was getting somewhere with chipping away at Mamiya. Hoping at least it would make her have a tougher time when Sarah did go in for a smother.

"Just...give it up already!" She groaned continuing to hammer away until she sent Mamiya rolling a bit. Now all she needed to do was...the girl's plans cut short when she saw that leg launching up and landing into her lower stomach. "Guh!" She coughed and stumbled backwards. Not quite falling over, but bending over as she tried to catch her breath as quickly as possible. Having no choice, but to wait a few moments until she could breathe properly before hoping to advance on Mamiya. While letting her recover at all wasn't a good option, it was better than suffering and trying to attack at the same time.

Sarah taking a minute to just breathe before checking on Mamiya's location. It'd be thankful if she wasn't up yet, but if she was there was no option to rush directly in on her. She'd have to look for a new opening.

Mamiya's kick was borne of desperation as well, trying to force her smaller opponent back so she could buy a little time to recover. Luckily, it seemed to work exactly as she had planned, as Sarah stumbled back, clutching her lower stomach and giving Mamiya some room to breathe. Mamiya's chest heaved as she tried to gather her remaining energy, the pain all over her body slowly fading as her mind cleared. She was far from recovering fully, but given how this match had gone this was about the best she could do.

"There's no way I'm giving up," Mamiya said as she slowly pushed her way up to her feet, "I've got too much to fight for to lose here!" Her thoughts went back to her children, still in the clutches of the Yakuza. It filled her with a righteous fury, the anger of a mother trying to protect her offspring. Though her footing was unsteady, Mamiya stood back up fully, planting her feet and raising her hands in a fighting stance.

"Come at me Sarah!" Mamiya roared. She knew she wasn't going to be fast enough to catch Sarah, so she needed her opponent to attack her. One more big hit, she thought, and that might be enough to end things.