Post by alyadmirer on Feb 16, 2016 2:55:54 GMT
The Pay per view crowd is just settling down from the previous match when Andrew WK’s “She is Beautiful” begins playing.
ANDREW WK "SHE IS BEAUTIFUL":
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DONNA DUNBAR:
Music continues blaring over the sound system, as a busty blonde comes bouncing out through the curtin. Donna Dunbar well known by the FAWNatics and the boos rain down. She is dressed in a pair of black booty shorts with Dunbar scrolled on the butt, the blonde’s top is a shear cream color lacy thing with black piping, but does little to hide the blonde’s juggs. Connect the top and bottoms are black suspender like straps running down Donna’s sides. Black pads and boots finish off Donna’s gear given to her as a gift from her Cousin Desiree.
Donna stops to jaw with some more of the fans calling them losers and demanding they take a bath. Donna stays in the center of the aisle making sure none of the losers can reach her. The FAWN veteran tries to steal a sign showing support for Lily Burlingame, but the owner is quick enough to keep it out of the Mouth of So Cal’s reach.
The ring announcer does the introduction, “From San Diego California…Weighing in at 114 pounds…DONNA DUNBAR!” which leads to a fresh round of boos from the fans. Donna knocks the drink out of one of the FAWNatics hands at ring side, drenching the poor sap in his favorite beverage. Donna mocks the fan further as she rubs her eyes like she’s crying. Donna turns laughing. Donna maybe a heel, but she stops and stretches outside the ring she attracts another key FAWN demographic, she adjusts her top as she bends over facing the crowd,…Men of all ages.
Donna climbs the stairs, walks down the apron wiping her boots and stepping through the ropes wiggling her ass. Donna climbs the turnbuckle and gives her chest a shake back and forth yelling at the crowd, “No one can turn down the Slumber Party! Too bad you losers will never know the pleasure!”
Donna hops down walking over to the ref demanding a mic. The man shrugs and walks over retrieving the tool for the blonde. After snatching the muc away Donna moves to the center of the ring and addresses the FAWNiverse, “Last Pay Per View my sister was minding her own business when the FAWN vigilantly came out and jumped her from behind.”
The FAWNatics erupt at Donna’s revision of history, but the FAWN veteran just keeps going, “Dana did her best against this sneak attack and nearly won over unsurmountable odds. It’s an outrage that FAWN allows that to stand as an official match.”
The crowd is going nuts over Dunbar’s speech, some even start chanting for Crimson Dawn to come stop the crime going on in the ring. Donna waves her hands, “Yes, chant for her. I want her to come face me in the ring, if she has the guts!”
Donna tosses the mic and begins turning around to all sides of the ring looking for the FAWN’s Caped Crusader. The blonde stays in the center of the ring spinning around like she’s expecting to be jumped from behind at any moment.
With that, the lights in the arena suddenly go completely black. The crowd erupting into cheers as the music begins to blare over the P.A.
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Many in the crowd are up to their feet clapping as the red half sun signal appears on the monitor before a bright spotlight flashes up into the rafters. Crouched is a blonde woman, wearing and black suit, aside from the red symbol on her chest, the same as the one seen on the screen. Her boots and gloves both made of red leather. Instead of her classic domino mask she wears a black cloth mask tied over her face, since losing the domino mask to Eva May weeks prior.
Grasping a harness around her waist with her right hand, and a strong cable in her hand with the other, she suddenly lowered into the ring, quickly at first, slowing as she got closer to the ring, until she set down gracefully in the ring, dropping to a crouch, before rising to her feet with the grace of a trained dancer. As she looked out to the crowd they got their first good look at her.
"Her opponent, standing 5'6" 130 lbs Crimson DAWN!"
CRIMSON DAWN:
Crimson steps back, keeping her eyes on the wily Dunbar, as she pops her cape off of her shoulders and throws it over the nearby ring post, keeping her distance as she awaits the bell.
Donna moves to the opposite corner and demands that the referee check Crimson Dawn for weapons, “She could have anything hidden in that get up!”
The referee does as he’s ask, and Crimson has no qualms being checked. She holds out her arms and holds up each leg in turn, the ref turns to Donna, “She’s clean.”
Dunbar doesn’t look happy, but she snorts and waits for the bell. The referee turns calling for it and Donna shoots out of her corner. The busty blonde trying to get the jump on the Superheroine tries diving at Crimson’s legs tackling the black clad woman to the canvas.
Crimson makes her way to the center of the ring. Bringing her arms up she lunges forward trying for a clean collar and elbow lockup as she's taken completely off guard by Donna's dive at her legs. The blonde lands hard against them, flipping the heroine into the air. She grunts hard as her back hits the canvas. Rolling to all fours she tries to recover quickly.
Once she gets Crimson down Donna begins hammering fists and forearms down on the other woman’s back and head with the skill of a third grader. Dunbar is quickly warned by the referee to open her fists, which she ignores. A second warning does get Donna to rise, but it’s more because she wants to bring Crimson up as well and send the Superheroine into the ropes and drive a knee into her tummy as she rebounds off the ropes.
Crimson doubles over, the wind rushing out of her body as her arms reach around her abs. The crowd booing as she so far has been outmatched by Dana's sister. Hurting from the hits to her back, head and abs she knows she has to act fast to get back into the game. As she starts to rise, she moves her right arm from her abs and lifts up as she aims a European uppercut straight for the blonde's chin trying to drive her back.
After feeling her knee dig deep into Crimson’s tummy and the other woman goes flipping over to the canvas, Donna raises her arms letting everyone know she has the bigger woman’s number. Dunbar gives her top a tug to keep it in proper placement before she turns back to the Superheroine. Donna sees her opponent trying to get back to her feet, but she figures she’s already got Crimson beat down. The European Uppercut claps Donna across the jawline and sends the busty blonde spinning. Donna staggers and falls to her knees leaning over the middle rope her big breasts pressed against the cable.
Crimson shakes her head a little to get the cobwebs from the early attack out of her head. She sees her opponent dazed on the middle rope. Knowing full well that Donna would take advantage of this situation with an illegal choke if the situation was reversed, Crimson makes her way towards the Mouth of So Cal. Refusing to stoop to her opponent's level, Crimson reaches down and grabs Donna by the chin to lift her up. Keeping her close to the ropes, and pressing her own front into her opponent's back, Crimson suddenly pulls off the ropes, and pulls the busty blonde off the ropes with her, launching her towards the opposite ropes in the process.
Donna whines as she feels Crimson’s hand on her chin, “Ref! Ropes! Get her off me!” The ref does ask Crimson to move off the strands, but he doesn’t see anything that requires a count on the Superheroine. Donna is still complaining about the cheating going on here, “Come on Ref! Are you in on a fix?”
The Caped Crusader sends the busty blonde off towards the opposite ropes, Dunbar’s bosom bouncing wildly inside her top as she runs across the ring. The San Diego native turns forcing the cables back until they snap her back towards the waiting Crimson.
Crimson crouches watching Donna closely as she moves quickly Suddenly Crimson jumps. As she gets air time, Crimson launches her legs forward, sending her boots hard to the blonde brawler's ample bosom. As Donna hits the ground hard with a grunt, the air rushing out of her lungs as she lands hard to the canvas. Rolling to her side, Donna groans as Crimson rolls up to her feet. The crowd cheering her on as her opponent lies in front of her, nursing her chest.
Not the first time Donna’s had the ‘gurls’ attacked, but the boots flattened the Double D’s and it hurt. Dunbar cradles her breasts as she tries crawling towards the ropes for safety. The Mouth of So Cal between pained breaths complains, “Che…She….Cheater!”
Crimson tries to keep the momentum up. As her opponent rubs her chest and painfully lets the ref know her opinion of the superheroine, Dawn reaches the opposite ropes and leans back, launching herself forward. Jumping at the last second she launches herself over Donna and grabs her head trying to send it to the canvas and bend her in half on her way down.
The busty blonde’s slow trip to the ropes gives Crimson Dawn time to run over and leap, catching Donna’s head as she passes the Superheroine drives her opponent into the canvas face and chest first with a modified Bulldog. The spandex clad baby face slides on by as Dunbar moans on the canvas, one hand tending to her face the other pulled under her to help boobs that again took the brunt of the move. The FAWNatics roar, this is better than when Crimson beat Dana.
rolling to all fours Crimson crawls back towards Donna and places her chest across Donnas abs. Her arms hooking Donna's right leg as she rolls back and tries for a pin...
ONE...
TWO…
The FAWN veteran bucks her hips to break the pinfall, but Dunbar doesn’t rely just on that as at the same time she rakes her fingers down Dawn’s face. The mask protects from most of the damage, but Crimson brings a hand up to her left eye that got poked in the process. Dunbar rolls away crawling to the ropes to help climb back to her feet. The Mouth of So Cal shaking off the effects looks to kick Crimson as she tries to get back to her feet too.
If the attack to Crimson's left eye had been completely intentional, Donna couldn't have planned it better as she cannot see the blonde coming as her boot lands hard against the side of Crimson's face before she can get past her knees. Her head rocks back and she stays on her knees a moment before falling with a grunt to the canvas. The crowd booing Donna as she begins to make a comeback against the feisty superheroine.
The noise from the FAWNatics is familiar to the busty blonde as she smiles watching the Masked woman crumble to the canvas. Dunbar takes a moment to cup her own boobs rubbing them quickly before she goes back on the attack. Donna sneers out at the crowd, the fans still on her as she walks over behind Crimson. The Black’s Beach Brawler slips her arms under Crimson’s and begins lifting her, fans watching closely see Donna cup Crimson’s bosom and give them a squeeze as she pulls her up. Donna is not known as a technical wrestler, but the blonde has some submission holds that she’s put her own twist on, and she is about to show CD her version of the Abdominal Stretch.
Crimson lets out a little groan as her breasts are squeezed. Her back arching slightly when "UNGH!" she's yanked to the side. Her abs stretched out, crimson starts trying to stomp the canvas, when Donna starts to squeeze the superheroine's breasts creating abdominal stretch/breast claw combo. The groan swells to a near scream. Crimson's fingers stretched, trying to reach for something, anything. The ref asking her, as the masked woman screams "no!" in response.
Donna not a fan of having clothing between her and her breast clawing victims begins looking for an entry into CD’s outfit. After a moment the confused Dunbar fumes, “How do you get in this thing?” Giving up Dunbar shoves Crimson to the canvas breaking the hold, but she reaches down grabbing the edge of the mask and pulls the Superheroine back to her feet. Crimson brings her hands up to ensure the mask stays in place, but while it saves her identity it keeps her from countering Donna. The busty blonde runs her opponent towards the buckles looking to smash Crimson’s forehead off the top turnbuckle and then crush the Comic book geek in the corner with a big splash.
"OOOOOOOOF!" the crowd can actually hear the wind rush out of Crimson as the dazed heroine is sandwiched between the corner and the busty Dunbar. Groaning as Donna peels herself off, Crimson slides down the ropes to her knees, groaning, resting her head on the middle turnbuckle, trying to get the cob webs out.
Donna brushes off her chest and flicks a bead of sweat at the referee for fun. The distraction allows Dunbar to turn and reach around Crimson pulling her back up to her feet, the blonde then shoves her back into the corner face out this time. The official tries to step in, but Donna ignores him as she balls up little fists. Donna adds her own sound effects as she goes to work on the Superheroine’s torso, tummy shot, “BANG!” Boob shot, “POW!” Tummy, “UMPF!” Ribs, “BOOM!” Boob, “WHAM!” Low blow, “WHOOMP!” The referee’s count then catches up to her so Donna backs off to break the count, before she moves back in for a bulldog to the hurting Caped Crusader.
Crimson groans as her head is grabbed and rushed forward. "UNGH!" the canvas shakes from the impact as her mask lessens some of the impact but most still hits. She groans rolling to her back. holding her head with her right arm, the left covering her torso from Donna's barrage of punches in the corner.
The FAWNatics are now giving it to the referee as well as Dunbar, for not taking control of the match. The man is trying his best, but FAWN allows such actions and the ref’s have little control as the front office doesn’t enjoy seeing disqualifications as results. Donna landed on her padded rump is still all smiles as she looks over at the ref, “Get over here and do your job!” Dunbar spins around to Crimson’s side and pushes her over on to her back before falling across her spandex clad bosom going for a pin.
The ref makes his way over to the combatants and drops to the canvas. Slapping it...
One...
Crimson begins to stir...
TWO...
Crimson suddenly wrenches her body to the left lifting her red gloved hand into the air as she does, causing the arena to erupt in cheers as she breaks the pin. Groaning, the spunky, masked avenger rolls the rest of the way to her side to place her palms on the canvas in hopes of pushing up.
The referee hadn’t even started his hand for the three, but still Dunbar is up complaining it was three, and that the count was slow. The FAWNatics are ready to back the ref up on his count, but Donna doesn’t by it. The Superheroine struggles to her feet before Donna is done berating the official, but she turns back to Crimson coming up from behind, she grabs a shoulder with one hand while the other searches for a zipper. Not finding what she’s looking for Donna frustrated shouts, “How do you get out of this get up?” Dunbar then snatches her arm and whips Crimson towards the ropes and sets up to clothesline the Geek that beat her sister.
Crimson again escapes being stripped but is still in a bad position. Not getting much time to recover at all between attacks the dazed superheroine is launched off the ropes only to connect her chest across Donna's fore arm. Landing hard on the canvas, groaning, rolling to her side, trying to suck some air into her lungs, she lets herself continue rolling trying to get away from her attacker and get to the ropes.
Crimson makes it to the ropes and rolls out under the bottom rope, dropping to the floor she leans back against the ring apron. Donna doesn’t give chase though, instead she grabs the ref and starts arguing with him. The reason for the distraction becomes obvious as someone in a black hoody and jeans hops over the ring guardrails heading for Crimson.
The figure is small only a few inches over five foot, but even the bulky hoody can’t hide the female form underneath. Donna continues to complain about the shoty officiating, the hoody woman comes over and brings her thigh up into Crimson’s stomach. She then pushes one hand under Crimson’s chin and begins hammering forearms into the Superheroine’s rack. After a half dozen of the thumping blows the Hoody scoops CD up and rolls her back in the ring. Donna watching the whole time pats the ref on the shoulder, “You’re doing a great job!”
Donna waits for Crimson to come to a stop before she runs at the black clad woman ready to splash down across her. The Hoody reaches up and tosses back the hood, and to no one’s surprise it’s Dana Dunbar laughing at her successful sneak attack.
DANA DUNBAR:
Crimson's completely out of it as the crowd boos Dana's sneak attack. Groaning before "OOOOOF!" Donna's bountiful bust flattening Crimson's smaller chest flat, driving the air from her lungs before she groans beneath her on the canvas. One arm weakly coming up to cover her own abs as the crowd boos this beating.
After getting double teamed Crimson looks to be in trouble as Dana comes to ring side and slaps her hand on the canvas yelling, “Come on Donna, beat her ass!” Donna pushing up off the Caped Crusader, she again hooks a hand under the mask to pull Crimson up. The referee stares at Dana unsure when she arrived and why, but for now she seems to be just cheering, and there are no rules against that. Donna brings the bigger woman to her feet and dips down trying to lift Crimson up on to her shoulders for a Samoan Drop in the center of the ring.
At this point the masked woman is too run down to offer much resistance as she's scooped up. With an "OOOOF!" more air is driven from her lungs from the impact. Her right arm lifts off the canvas, reaching for the ropes but they're just too far away. Even with the distance, with a grin Dana pulls the ropes as a taunt just to make them even farther away from the crowd's favorite superheroine.
Donna struggles carrying the bigger woman, but she’s makes it to the middle of the ring and falls backwards driving Crimson into the thinly padded plywood with the Samoan Drop. The Caped Crusader jackknifes around Dunbar’s body as they hit. The Crowd really wound up, many yell for someone to come and put an end to this attack. No one comes running, and Donna is ready to put an end to the Superheroine. Rolling over she takes a seat on the Masked Avenger’s tummy, Donna begins to undo her top taunting, “You’re a dreamer, Let’s see how you like the Slumber Party!” The busty Blonde ready to breast smother the Hero out.
Groaning beneath the big breasted opponent, her legs twitching. The superheroine weakly swats at the air at nothing in particular. Prone, weakened. Dana slapping the canvas chanting her sister's name. The crowd booing. Telling Crimson to fight back. Her boots drumming the canvas weakly, before putting a forearm over her own face to try to protect herself.
Now topless Donna drops her top beside the pair, Dunbar tries pulling away the protective arm. Crimson keeps it across her face, until Donna begins hammering forearms into pert bosom. After several crushing blows and Donna mauls Crimson’s tits and she has to bring her arms down to try and protect her boobs. Donna drops her bare breasts on the Caped Crusader’s face. Donna rocks her shoulders trying to get a better seal, something isn’t right. The Mouth of So Cal figures it out and begins pushing the mask off Crimson’s face. The mask pops off the Masked Avenger’s head showing her blonde hair, her identity is safe though as only her forehead is visible under the Double D’s.
Crimson actually lets out a scream of horror as the mask comes off, despite her identity being protected by her opponent's large breasts. Some in the crowd cheering on the display, thriving on their own baser instincts. Meanwhile, Crimson's body thrashes beneath the older Dunbar sister. Her hands trapped against her own breasts by Donna's abs. Her legs writhing against the canvas as she struggles, her face becoming coated with Donna's sweat!
The FAWN veteran has ridden many FAWN wrestlers out as she brought them to the Slumber Party. Crimson is one of the bigger ones, but still Donna keeps her perch and feels her hot breathe on her juggs. The motions of the Caped Crusader begin slowing, and to add injury to insult Donna brings her knee between Crimson’s thighs and presses it against her womanhood. The referee watches on as Crimson’s movements slow further and now Donna pushes her ample bosom tighter against the nearly slumbering woman’s face.
Crimson's body shakes and shivers as the Slumber Party does its trick. Her hair and face coated in not only her own sweat but the sweat of her opponent. As the leg finds its place between Crimson's thighs, the crowd sees something they've never seen from the heroine. Her back arches for a moment, and it doesn't seem to be from pain before finally she goes limp beneath Donna's ample breasts. The ref finally makes his way over, he's tentative about reaching for the hand due to its position. "Just do it, ref" the blonde hisses towards him and so he grasps her wrist and pulls it from beneath the Mouth of So Cal's abs. Lifting it in the air he lets it drop...
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He lifts again....
2....
And a third time...
..3.
He signals for the bell as Donna keeps her perch atop the heroine, while Dana climbs up on the ring apron.
Dana jumps around the pair as Donna doesn’t release her hold on the Superheroine, Crimson is slobbering on her juggs now in complete jugg shock. Dana yells, “Lets expose this fraud!”
Donna slides her tits back and forth across the blonde woman’s face, “I’m having fun.” She tells her sister.
Dana says, “Flip her over, lets get her out of that cat suit.”
Donna answers, “I didn’t find anyway in.”
The Younger Dunbar snorts at her sister’s stupidity, “There’s a zipper on the back of her neck.”
The Elder Dunbar jams her knee into the unconscious woman’s pubic mound before Donna just grunts, “Nuh Uh!”
Dana groans, “Donna it’s there, I saw it when we fought. Roll her over!”
Donna sighs, “Ok” Dunbar rolls the defeated woman under her, no one gets a look at Crimson’s features as the busty blonde drags her tits across Crimson’s face and then her sweat matted hair hides her as she’s placed face down. Donna stands moving over to her top, Dana takes the chance to stomp on the Superheroine’s up turned backside. The Sisters are about to continue the humiliation of the Caped Crusader, but the Lights cut out!
A commotion of noise is heard in the ring before a spotlight finally flashes into the rafters. A beaten Crimson is crawling along the rafters through a small door for the stage hands at the top of the arena. Her face hidden by the distance and her hair, before the arena lights come back on, revealing only the Dunbars and the ref in the ring.
When the lights come back on the confused Dunbar’s are about to start trading punches, but stop before hitting each other. Dana and Donna look around and only find Crimson as she slips her the last of her body inside the door. The Dunbar’s both shriek in anger as Crimson Dawn escapes their dastardly plan. Donna got the win, but not the prize she wanted.
ANDREW WK "SHE IS BEAUTIFUL":
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DONNA DUNBAR:
Music continues blaring over the sound system, as a busty blonde comes bouncing out through the curtin. Donna Dunbar well known by the FAWNatics and the boos rain down. She is dressed in a pair of black booty shorts with Dunbar scrolled on the butt, the blonde’s top is a shear cream color lacy thing with black piping, but does little to hide the blonde’s juggs. Connect the top and bottoms are black suspender like straps running down Donna’s sides. Black pads and boots finish off Donna’s gear given to her as a gift from her Cousin Desiree.
Donna stops to jaw with some more of the fans calling them losers and demanding they take a bath. Donna stays in the center of the aisle making sure none of the losers can reach her. The FAWN veteran tries to steal a sign showing support for Lily Burlingame, but the owner is quick enough to keep it out of the Mouth of So Cal’s reach.
The ring announcer does the introduction, “From San Diego California…Weighing in at 114 pounds…DONNA DUNBAR!” which leads to a fresh round of boos from the fans. Donna knocks the drink out of one of the FAWNatics hands at ring side, drenching the poor sap in his favorite beverage. Donna mocks the fan further as she rubs her eyes like she’s crying. Donna turns laughing. Donna maybe a heel, but she stops and stretches outside the ring she attracts another key FAWN demographic, she adjusts her top as she bends over facing the crowd,…Men of all ages.
Donna climbs the stairs, walks down the apron wiping her boots and stepping through the ropes wiggling her ass. Donna climbs the turnbuckle and gives her chest a shake back and forth yelling at the crowd, “No one can turn down the Slumber Party! Too bad you losers will never know the pleasure!”
Donna hops down walking over to the ref demanding a mic. The man shrugs and walks over retrieving the tool for the blonde. After snatching the muc away Donna moves to the center of the ring and addresses the FAWNiverse, “Last Pay Per View my sister was minding her own business when the FAWN vigilantly came out and jumped her from behind.”
The FAWNatics erupt at Donna’s revision of history, but the FAWN veteran just keeps going, “Dana did her best against this sneak attack and nearly won over unsurmountable odds. It’s an outrage that FAWN allows that to stand as an official match.”
The crowd is going nuts over Dunbar’s speech, some even start chanting for Crimson Dawn to come stop the crime going on in the ring. Donna waves her hands, “Yes, chant for her. I want her to come face me in the ring, if she has the guts!”
Donna tosses the mic and begins turning around to all sides of the ring looking for the FAWN’s Caped Crusader. The blonde stays in the center of the ring spinning around like she’s expecting to be jumped from behind at any moment.
With that, the lights in the arena suddenly go completely black. The crowd erupting into cheers as the music begins to blare over the P.A.
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Many in the crowd are up to their feet clapping as the red half sun signal appears on the monitor before a bright spotlight flashes up into the rafters. Crouched is a blonde woman, wearing and black suit, aside from the red symbol on her chest, the same as the one seen on the screen. Her boots and gloves both made of red leather. Instead of her classic domino mask she wears a black cloth mask tied over her face, since losing the domino mask to Eva May weeks prior.
Grasping a harness around her waist with her right hand, and a strong cable in her hand with the other, she suddenly lowered into the ring, quickly at first, slowing as she got closer to the ring, until she set down gracefully in the ring, dropping to a crouch, before rising to her feet with the grace of a trained dancer. As she looked out to the crowd they got their first good look at her.
"Her opponent, standing 5'6" 130 lbs Crimson DAWN!"
CRIMSON DAWN:
Crimson steps back, keeping her eyes on the wily Dunbar, as she pops her cape off of her shoulders and throws it over the nearby ring post, keeping her distance as she awaits the bell.
Donna moves to the opposite corner and demands that the referee check Crimson Dawn for weapons, “She could have anything hidden in that get up!”
The referee does as he’s ask, and Crimson has no qualms being checked. She holds out her arms and holds up each leg in turn, the ref turns to Donna, “She’s clean.”
Dunbar doesn’t look happy, but she snorts and waits for the bell. The referee turns calling for it and Donna shoots out of her corner. The busty blonde trying to get the jump on the Superheroine tries diving at Crimson’s legs tackling the black clad woman to the canvas.
Crimson makes her way to the center of the ring. Bringing her arms up she lunges forward trying for a clean collar and elbow lockup as she's taken completely off guard by Donna's dive at her legs. The blonde lands hard against them, flipping the heroine into the air. She grunts hard as her back hits the canvas. Rolling to all fours she tries to recover quickly.
Once she gets Crimson down Donna begins hammering fists and forearms down on the other woman’s back and head with the skill of a third grader. Dunbar is quickly warned by the referee to open her fists, which she ignores. A second warning does get Donna to rise, but it’s more because she wants to bring Crimson up as well and send the Superheroine into the ropes and drive a knee into her tummy as she rebounds off the ropes.
Crimson doubles over, the wind rushing out of her body as her arms reach around her abs. The crowd booing as she so far has been outmatched by Dana's sister. Hurting from the hits to her back, head and abs she knows she has to act fast to get back into the game. As she starts to rise, she moves her right arm from her abs and lifts up as she aims a European uppercut straight for the blonde's chin trying to drive her back.
After feeling her knee dig deep into Crimson’s tummy and the other woman goes flipping over to the canvas, Donna raises her arms letting everyone know she has the bigger woman’s number. Dunbar gives her top a tug to keep it in proper placement before she turns back to the Superheroine. Donna sees her opponent trying to get back to her feet, but she figures she’s already got Crimson beat down. The European Uppercut claps Donna across the jawline and sends the busty blonde spinning. Donna staggers and falls to her knees leaning over the middle rope her big breasts pressed against the cable.
Crimson shakes her head a little to get the cobwebs from the early attack out of her head. She sees her opponent dazed on the middle rope. Knowing full well that Donna would take advantage of this situation with an illegal choke if the situation was reversed, Crimson makes her way towards the Mouth of So Cal. Refusing to stoop to her opponent's level, Crimson reaches down and grabs Donna by the chin to lift her up. Keeping her close to the ropes, and pressing her own front into her opponent's back, Crimson suddenly pulls off the ropes, and pulls the busty blonde off the ropes with her, launching her towards the opposite ropes in the process.
Donna whines as she feels Crimson’s hand on her chin, “Ref! Ropes! Get her off me!” The ref does ask Crimson to move off the strands, but he doesn’t see anything that requires a count on the Superheroine. Donna is still complaining about the cheating going on here, “Come on Ref! Are you in on a fix?”
The Caped Crusader sends the busty blonde off towards the opposite ropes, Dunbar’s bosom bouncing wildly inside her top as she runs across the ring. The San Diego native turns forcing the cables back until they snap her back towards the waiting Crimson.
Crimson crouches watching Donna closely as she moves quickly Suddenly Crimson jumps. As she gets air time, Crimson launches her legs forward, sending her boots hard to the blonde brawler's ample bosom. As Donna hits the ground hard with a grunt, the air rushing out of her lungs as she lands hard to the canvas. Rolling to her side, Donna groans as Crimson rolls up to her feet. The crowd cheering her on as her opponent lies in front of her, nursing her chest.
Not the first time Donna’s had the ‘gurls’ attacked, but the boots flattened the Double D’s and it hurt. Dunbar cradles her breasts as she tries crawling towards the ropes for safety. The Mouth of So Cal between pained breaths complains, “Che…She….Cheater!”
Crimson tries to keep the momentum up. As her opponent rubs her chest and painfully lets the ref know her opinion of the superheroine, Dawn reaches the opposite ropes and leans back, launching herself forward. Jumping at the last second she launches herself over Donna and grabs her head trying to send it to the canvas and bend her in half on her way down.
The busty blonde’s slow trip to the ropes gives Crimson Dawn time to run over and leap, catching Donna’s head as she passes the Superheroine drives her opponent into the canvas face and chest first with a modified Bulldog. The spandex clad baby face slides on by as Dunbar moans on the canvas, one hand tending to her face the other pulled under her to help boobs that again took the brunt of the move. The FAWNatics roar, this is better than when Crimson beat Dana.
rolling to all fours Crimson crawls back towards Donna and places her chest across Donnas abs. Her arms hooking Donna's right leg as she rolls back and tries for a pin...
ONE...
TWO…
The FAWN veteran bucks her hips to break the pinfall, but Dunbar doesn’t rely just on that as at the same time she rakes her fingers down Dawn’s face. The mask protects from most of the damage, but Crimson brings a hand up to her left eye that got poked in the process. Dunbar rolls away crawling to the ropes to help climb back to her feet. The Mouth of So Cal shaking off the effects looks to kick Crimson as she tries to get back to her feet too.
If the attack to Crimson's left eye had been completely intentional, Donna couldn't have planned it better as she cannot see the blonde coming as her boot lands hard against the side of Crimson's face before she can get past her knees. Her head rocks back and she stays on her knees a moment before falling with a grunt to the canvas. The crowd booing Donna as she begins to make a comeback against the feisty superheroine.
The noise from the FAWNatics is familiar to the busty blonde as she smiles watching the Masked woman crumble to the canvas. Dunbar takes a moment to cup her own boobs rubbing them quickly before she goes back on the attack. Donna sneers out at the crowd, the fans still on her as she walks over behind Crimson. The Black’s Beach Brawler slips her arms under Crimson’s and begins lifting her, fans watching closely see Donna cup Crimson’s bosom and give them a squeeze as she pulls her up. Donna is not known as a technical wrestler, but the blonde has some submission holds that she’s put her own twist on, and she is about to show CD her version of the Abdominal Stretch.
Crimson lets out a little groan as her breasts are squeezed. Her back arching slightly when "UNGH!" she's yanked to the side. Her abs stretched out, crimson starts trying to stomp the canvas, when Donna starts to squeeze the superheroine's breasts creating abdominal stretch/breast claw combo. The groan swells to a near scream. Crimson's fingers stretched, trying to reach for something, anything. The ref asking her, as the masked woman screams "no!" in response.
Donna not a fan of having clothing between her and her breast clawing victims begins looking for an entry into CD’s outfit. After a moment the confused Dunbar fumes, “How do you get in this thing?” Giving up Dunbar shoves Crimson to the canvas breaking the hold, but she reaches down grabbing the edge of the mask and pulls the Superheroine back to her feet. Crimson brings her hands up to ensure the mask stays in place, but while it saves her identity it keeps her from countering Donna. The busty blonde runs her opponent towards the buckles looking to smash Crimson’s forehead off the top turnbuckle and then crush the Comic book geek in the corner with a big splash.
"OOOOOOOOF!" the crowd can actually hear the wind rush out of Crimson as the dazed heroine is sandwiched between the corner and the busty Dunbar. Groaning as Donna peels herself off, Crimson slides down the ropes to her knees, groaning, resting her head on the middle turnbuckle, trying to get the cob webs out.
Donna brushes off her chest and flicks a bead of sweat at the referee for fun. The distraction allows Dunbar to turn and reach around Crimson pulling her back up to her feet, the blonde then shoves her back into the corner face out this time. The official tries to step in, but Donna ignores him as she balls up little fists. Donna adds her own sound effects as she goes to work on the Superheroine’s torso, tummy shot, “BANG!” Boob shot, “POW!” Tummy, “UMPF!” Ribs, “BOOM!” Boob, “WHAM!” Low blow, “WHOOMP!” The referee’s count then catches up to her so Donna backs off to break the count, before she moves back in for a bulldog to the hurting Caped Crusader.
Crimson groans as her head is grabbed and rushed forward. "UNGH!" the canvas shakes from the impact as her mask lessens some of the impact but most still hits. She groans rolling to her back. holding her head with her right arm, the left covering her torso from Donna's barrage of punches in the corner.
The FAWNatics are now giving it to the referee as well as Dunbar, for not taking control of the match. The man is trying his best, but FAWN allows such actions and the ref’s have little control as the front office doesn’t enjoy seeing disqualifications as results. Donna landed on her padded rump is still all smiles as she looks over at the ref, “Get over here and do your job!” Dunbar spins around to Crimson’s side and pushes her over on to her back before falling across her spandex clad bosom going for a pin.
The ref makes his way over to the combatants and drops to the canvas. Slapping it...
One...
Crimson begins to stir...
TWO...
Crimson suddenly wrenches her body to the left lifting her red gloved hand into the air as she does, causing the arena to erupt in cheers as she breaks the pin. Groaning, the spunky, masked avenger rolls the rest of the way to her side to place her palms on the canvas in hopes of pushing up.
The referee hadn’t even started his hand for the three, but still Dunbar is up complaining it was three, and that the count was slow. The FAWNatics are ready to back the ref up on his count, but Donna doesn’t by it. The Superheroine struggles to her feet before Donna is done berating the official, but she turns back to Crimson coming up from behind, she grabs a shoulder with one hand while the other searches for a zipper. Not finding what she’s looking for Donna frustrated shouts, “How do you get out of this get up?” Dunbar then snatches her arm and whips Crimson towards the ropes and sets up to clothesline the Geek that beat her sister.
Crimson again escapes being stripped but is still in a bad position. Not getting much time to recover at all between attacks the dazed superheroine is launched off the ropes only to connect her chest across Donna's fore arm. Landing hard on the canvas, groaning, rolling to her side, trying to suck some air into her lungs, she lets herself continue rolling trying to get away from her attacker and get to the ropes.
Crimson makes it to the ropes and rolls out under the bottom rope, dropping to the floor she leans back against the ring apron. Donna doesn’t give chase though, instead she grabs the ref and starts arguing with him. The reason for the distraction becomes obvious as someone in a black hoody and jeans hops over the ring guardrails heading for Crimson.
The figure is small only a few inches over five foot, but even the bulky hoody can’t hide the female form underneath. Donna continues to complain about the shoty officiating, the hoody woman comes over and brings her thigh up into Crimson’s stomach. She then pushes one hand under Crimson’s chin and begins hammering forearms into the Superheroine’s rack. After a half dozen of the thumping blows the Hoody scoops CD up and rolls her back in the ring. Donna watching the whole time pats the ref on the shoulder, “You’re doing a great job!”
Donna waits for Crimson to come to a stop before she runs at the black clad woman ready to splash down across her. The Hoody reaches up and tosses back the hood, and to no one’s surprise it’s Dana Dunbar laughing at her successful sneak attack.
DANA DUNBAR:
Crimson's completely out of it as the crowd boos Dana's sneak attack. Groaning before "OOOOOF!" Donna's bountiful bust flattening Crimson's smaller chest flat, driving the air from her lungs before she groans beneath her on the canvas. One arm weakly coming up to cover her own abs as the crowd boos this beating.
After getting double teamed Crimson looks to be in trouble as Dana comes to ring side and slaps her hand on the canvas yelling, “Come on Donna, beat her ass!” Donna pushing up off the Caped Crusader, she again hooks a hand under the mask to pull Crimson up. The referee stares at Dana unsure when she arrived and why, but for now she seems to be just cheering, and there are no rules against that. Donna brings the bigger woman to her feet and dips down trying to lift Crimson up on to her shoulders for a Samoan Drop in the center of the ring.
At this point the masked woman is too run down to offer much resistance as she's scooped up. With an "OOOOF!" more air is driven from her lungs from the impact. Her right arm lifts off the canvas, reaching for the ropes but they're just too far away. Even with the distance, with a grin Dana pulls the ropes as a taunt just to make them even farther away from the crowd's favorite superheroine.
Donna struggles carrying the bigger woman, but she’s makes it to the middle of the ring and falls backwards driving Crimson into the thinly padded plywood with the Samoan Drop. The Caped Crusader jackknifes around Dunbar’s body as they hit. The Crowd really wound up, many yell for someone to come and put an end to this attack. No one comes running, and Donna is ready to put an end to the Superheroine. Rolling over she takes a seat on the Masked Avenger’s tummy, Donna begins to undo her top taunting, “You’re a dreamer, Let’s see how you like the Slumber Party!” The busty Blonde ready to breast smother the Hero out.
Groaning beneath the big breasted opponent, her legs twitching. The superheroine weakly swats at the air at nothing in particular. Prone, weakened. Dana slapping the canvas chanting her sister's name. The crowd booing. Telling Crimson to fight back. Her boots drumming the canvas weakly, before putting a forearm over her own face to try to protect herself.
Now topless Donna drops her top beside the pair, Dunbar tries pulling away the protective arm. Crimson keeps it across her face, until Donna begins hammering forearms into pert bosom. After several crushing blows and Donna mauls Crimson’s tits and she has to bring her arms down to try and protect her boobs. Donna drops her bare breasts on the Caped Crusader’s face. Donna rocks her shoulders trying to get a better seal, something isn’t right. The Mouth of So Cal figures it out and begins pushing the mask off Crimson’s face. The mask pops off the Masked Avenger’s head showing her blonde hair, her identity is safe though as only her forehead is visible under the Double D’s.
Crimson actually lets out a scream of horror as the mask comes off, despite her identity being protected by her opponent's large breasts. Some in the crowd cheering on the display, thriving on their own baser instincts. Meanwhile, Crimson's body thrashes beneath the older Dunbar sister. Her hands trapped against her own breasts by Donna's abs. Her legs writhing against the canvas as she struggles, her face becoming coated with Donna's sweat!
The FAWN veteran has ridden many FAWN wrestlers out as she brought them to the Slumber Party. Crimson is one of the bigger ones, but still Donna keeps her perch and feels her hot breathe on her juggs. The motions of the Caped Crusader begin slowing, and to add injury to insult Donna brings her knee between Crimson’s thighs and presses it against her womanhood. The referee watches on as Crimson’s movements slow further and now Donna pushes her ample bosom tighter against the nearly slumbering woman’s face.
Crimson's body shakes and shivers as the Slumber Party does its trick. Her hair and face coated in not only her own sweat but the sweat of her opponent. As the leg finds its place between Crimson's thighs, the crowd sees something they've never seen from the heroine. Her back arches for a moment, and it doesn't seem to be from pain before finally she goes limp beneath Donna's ample breasts. The ref finally makes his way over, he's tentative about reaching for the hand due to its position. "Just do it, ref" the blonde hisses towards him and so he grasps her wrist and pulls it from beneath the Mouth of So Cal's abs. Lifting it in the air he lets it drop...
1....
He lifts again....
2....
And a third time...
..3.
He signals for the bell as Donna keeps her perch atop the heroine, while Dana climbs up on the ring apron.
Dana jumps around the pair as Donna doesn’t release her hold on the Superheroine, Crimson is slobbering on her juggs now in complete jugg shock. Dana yells, “Lets expose this fraud!”
Donna slides her tits back and forth across the blonde woman’s face, “I’m having fun.” She tells her sister.
Dana says, “Flip her over, lets get her out of that cat suit.”
Donna answers, “I didn’t find anyway in.”
The Younger Dunbar snorts at her sister’s stupidity, “There’s a zipper on the back of her neck.”
The Elder Dunbar jams her knee into the unconscious woman’s pubic mound before Donna just grunts, “Nuh Uh!”
Dana groans, “Donna it’s there, I saw it when we fought. Roll her over!”
Donna sighs, “Ok” Dunbar rolls the defeated woman under her, no one gets a look at Crimson’s features as the busty blonde drags her tits across Crimson’s face and then her sweat matted hair hides her as she’s placed face down. Donna stands moving over to her top, Dana takes the chance to stomp on the Superheroine’s up turned backside. The Sisters are about to continue the humiliation of the Caped Crusader, but the Lights cut out!
A commotion of noise is heard in the ring before a spotlight finally flashes into the rafters. A beaten Crimson is crawling along the rafters through a small door for the stage hands at the top of the arena. Her face hidden by the distance and her hair, before the arena lights come back on, revealing only the Dunbars and the ref in the ring.
When the lights come back on the confused Dunbar’s are about to start trading punches, but stop before hitting each other. Dana and Donna look around and only find Crimson as she slips her the last of her body inside the door. The Dunbar’s both shriek in anger as Crimson Dawn escapes their dastardly plan. Donna got the win, but not the prize she wanted.