Sally Brown vs. White Feather

Sally had a lot of endurance, and could whether the blows of White Feather pretty well - the Native American girl was tougher than she looked, though! She tried to find White Feather's hands with her own, to try and stop their pushing and punches - while she did so, however, she raised herself on all fours above White Feather, not protecting her 'lower bits' from at all!

White Feather was struggling to get Sally off of her and her punches rarely seemed to make any dents. But then she saw an opportunity when her opponent began to go up on all fours. Quickly bringing both legs in between her opponent's, she would try to kick both boots to Sally's chest to possibly get her off. If this worked, White Feather can try to catch some breath from Sally's heaviness. If not, she'll be in trouble for sure.

Sally nearly had White Feather's hands in her own - maybe this match would be a squash, her superior size and strength, along with her ability to get close to her opponent, would allow her to prevail... only to get kicked, hard, in the chest! Letting out a gasp of pain, Sally fell over backwards, putting her hands to her breasts and rubbing them frantically to try and massage the pain away.

She'd start stumbling to her feet, blowing some hair from eyes in frustration. "Got a lot of fight in ya, I'll give ya that much..."

"Thanks, Sally," said White Feather as she started to get up after catching her breath. "And besides, we're just getting started." Cracking her knuckles left and right, she would get back in her fighting stance and walked to her opponent cautiously. If she's coming for another charge, then she'll be ready.

Sally looked at White Feather a bit suspiciously. She looked like she was preparing herself for something... but what?

The busty woman decided that the best thing to do was to just charge her in a straightforward, uncomplicated manner, looking to tackle the cute Native American to the ground this time! "This time, I'm gunna play around this cutie a tad, and not got offed so quickly..." she mutters to herself, before saying "I'mma gunna catch ya, Tiny!"

White Fether raised an eyebrow when she heard Sally call her "Tiny." She would smirk and think, "Hmph, like I never heard that one before."

She knew that her opponent was going to charge, so when Sally got close, White Feather quickly sidestepped and tried to trip the bigger girl onto the mat. If this worked, she would quickly jump on top of her to sit down on her back so she could put Sally's arms over her standing knees and pull her chin for a camel clutch.

Sally expected something sort of like this... but even the knowledge that she would do something couldn't prevent it from happening! Sally really needed to work on her speed... she was tripped and fell belly first onto the ring, letting out a loud oof. She started trying to stand up, only to feel White Feather slip on top of her, and pull her arms over her knees in a camel clutch!

"I... n-ngh, what is this!?" Sally didn't have much experience with formal holds, so this one is new to her! She's struggle against White Feather's grip, trying to force her way out of the hold...

"This is called a camel clutch," said White Feather as she applied some more pressure to the hold. "As you can see, you're already feeling pain in your neck and back. I thought you'd be tough enough to handle something like this." After a few moments, White Feather would drop her opponent and back off to let her rest.

Sally huffed, her back and neck painfully stretched by the camel clutch, even though White Feather was letting her rest now. "And... you put your opponent... for a reason, I'm guessin'..." Biting her lower lip, Sally tried to arch her back, lifting her smaller opponent a bit into the air! She wasn't trying to buck her foe off, though - she was just trying to get enough leverage to put her legs under her, to actually stand up, giving White Feather an impromptu piggy back ride! If she succeeded at that, she'd try and tighten her arms, to trap White Feather's legs underneath them...

As White Feather was backing off, she felt her opponent trying to stand up and she was trying to keep her balance. But then, she felt her legs being grabbed and said, "Wah! Hey, what's going on?" She then felt as if she was being lifted in a piggy back ride!

"Hey! Get me down from here!" White Feather cried out as she tried to punch Sally at the back of her head.