The music started as The Chief began her walk down the ramp, hands on her utility belt, her face stern as always, receiving equal parts jeers and cheers. She does her best to ignore this, scowling down at the see-through part of her outfit. What was even the point of it! She continues to scowl as Harmony starts her sequence, taking her time as she waves at her fans, lazily squirming her way through the ropes before she comes before The Chief. "Hi Sonya!...Or uh, Chief" She gives a playful salute as Sonya gives a polite wave "...Hello, Lois...Is that?..." She sniffed, narrowing her eyes and sticking her finger in Lois's face. "Is that marij-uana!?" Harmony took a step back, hands up "H-hey no I was...just eating something grassy! Hey the rules don't say anything about it so back off..." She squirmed beneath the Chief's gaze as Sonya smirked "Well when I win I'm putting you on a thirty-day cleanse...and updating your wardrobe..." Harmony looked down, checking behind her shoulder as she twisted on her heel "W-what? What's wrong with my threads?..." She pouted, tugging at the hem of her sweater "Your threads make it look like you're solving mysteries with a giant dog!"
Both fighters started in their respective corners, awaiting the bell before Sonya rushed forward and grabbed Harmony's wide hips. Blinking slowly, Harmony was barely able to squirm before she was picked up and thrown over Sonya's shoulder. She groaned, looking up into the bright lights before she watched the ring mat rapidly approaching. "Mpmh...Mhpmh!" She kicked her feet, Sonya's torso laying on top of her face as the officer flexed an arm at the crowd, winking before her face went flush. Harmony had hooked her hands beneath her body and lifted her up, finally able to breathe as she yawned "...Oh shit" Remembering where she was, she rolled Sonya off before grabbing her from behind, her limbs wrapping around her like a cocoon. She clumsily held her in a headlock, giggling as Sonya stood and began shaking left and right, trying to throw her off "H-hehey! Relax! I'm slipping!" Harmony complained, eyes going wide as Sonya fell back and crushed her into the mat. Harmony grunted in pain, watching as The Chief turned and began to grapple, both of them staring into each other's eyes before Harmony suddenly pushed her face forward, their lips pressing together. Sonya looked at her, bewildered, finally pushing her down from her shoulders and pulling away with a confused expression. "O-oh..my bad...I thought you were comin onto me~" Harmony giggled sheepishly, Sonya looking unamused as she unclipped her tazer and jammed it into Harmony's unprotected crotch "UGHAHNNN...." As good as her tolerance was, even Harmony couldn't take it, glasses hanging off one ear as she let out a garbled cry, eyes crossed as she writhed, finally collapsing into the mat. The referee came forward, about to disqualify Sonya before she saw the icy look. She stepped back, glancing away guiltily as Sonya flipped Harmony over and slapped her cuffs over her wrists.
"Ugh...That's like, cheating man..." Harmony whined, her head spinning as Sonya held her over her shoulders, her left hand reaching to furiously stroke the pothead's cock "Zip it! I'm not getting another loss because of you!" She scowled, her heavy fist pumping back and forth as Harmony moaned into her ear "Like, if you wanted to do it you didn't have to set up this whole-" Her mouthing-off earned another painful move as Sonya fell onto her back. Harmony's head lolled to the side, seeing stars as Sonya suddenly dropped down onto her thighs! "Aghn! F-fuck lay off the donuts..." She hissed, feeling her toes curl as Sonya backed up, wedging her stoner dick between her cheeks nice and securely. She gave a smug look behind her as she began squatting up and down, watching as Harmony's face contorted. "Augh...Dude!" She complained, rolling left and right as Sonya gripped her ankles for support "Shut up! Just be a good little pothead and blow for the law!" She chuckled, doing her best to maintain a stoic face despite the kinky situation. "Stupid viewers and their nicknames...Officer Grandma!. Let's see a grandma do this!" After a few minutes Harmony would begin kicking and panting, her legendary stamina beginning to fail. She looked around wildly, her hands struggling within the cuffs, her sight landing on her bulging, throbbing member. She watched as the cocky Sonya squatted upwards, high enough that Harmony could see her exposed crotch, Sonya's see-through panties being torn away with their constant grappling. Harmony's glazed eyes blinked as her brain finally seemed to come to life.
Just before Sonya squatted back down, Harmony wrapped her large legs around her abdomen and pulled her down! In such an awkward position, Sonya could do little but flail, eyes going wide as she began to be impaled on that stoner-goonstick that she was just insulting! Harmony gave a strained grin, holding her securely. Sonya tried to reach for her tazer but it slipped from her fingers, clattering to the ground out of reach. She couldn't spread those powerful legs from her stomach, and in an act of desperation, began wiggling her fingertips against those large, dirty soles "H-hehey dude! You're alwahays cheatin!" Harmony giggled before she tightened her core and rolled to her right side! Sonya came crashing down, and with a bit of scrambling, Harmony managed to kneel up, ramming her hips back and forth as Sonya struggled to move "G-Get...Offa ME!" She cried out, even banging her fists into the mat in a tantrum as Harmony laid over her back slightly "Nhgh...C-chill officer! I'm just giving you some on-duty relief!~" Harmony giggled dumbly, groaning as her heavy balls slapped into her. As time dragged on, Sonya started to crumble, her face flushed and chest heaving as she began to spasm. Her heavy boots thudded into the mat as the shame of failure washed over her, her body going limp as she squealed into the floor! The crowd began to applaud as Harmony shakily stood up, groaning as the referee held her pulsing shaft instead of her still cuffed hands "Ghn...Man...I didn't get to cum..." She mumbled glumly as Sonya was looked over by the ring's medic, feeling her swaying balls throb in denial
Harmony munched on a bag of junk food during the post-match interview, a few bruises stinging but nothing permanent as she rested her big feet on the table. She scratched one sole as she answered a few questions. "I mean I like The Mime, she's super chill. I trade...uh, like herbs with the Witch once or twice a week but she's sorta creepy...Wait she isn't gonna hear this is she?" Right beside her was Sonya, screeching into a ring-gag. She had been strapped to a tattoo chair, her ankles lashed to stirrups as several artists tattooed her broad soles "Like relax officer S! You can always get em removed! I didn't think they would actually do it!" An artist currently tattooing a rainbow peace sign on her heel paused looked at Harmony. The stoner tilted her head and hummed "Well...It's already half-done...It'll look silly if you stop now" She shrugged and went back to snacking as Sonya continued swearing into her gag, spittle flying out as several cameras flashed the new artwork
Sonya stomped away, muttering to herself. Her soles crinkled from the plastic lining, and each step was pained as she swore revenge on that grassy-headed nitwit! Just before she reached her room, several hands grabbed her and forced her against the wall! She struggled and grunted as a hand slapped over her mouth, looking into one of the perp's eyes. "There's Dirty Harriet! Do you know how much fucking money you cost us in bets! You had her handcuffed!" He yelled, punching his fist into Sonya's stomach as she keeled forward, spluttering. She leaned back as he inspected her face "Good thing she didn't hurt you...Because we have our own little idea on how you're gonna repay us" He laughed as a foul-smelling bag was pulled over her head. Sonya would awake on top of a metal table, her wrists shackled to the legs and her thighs spread by a bar. She looked around herself drowsily, seeing her reflection in a one way mirror. Was this an interrogation room? She looked on in horror as the masked man from earlier led Harmony in, resting his hand on Sonya's flank. The officer began to speak out, only to be silenced by a large ballgag "Wow...So like, she really wants to do a porno with me?" Harmony tilted her head as the man nodded "Right, she wants to make up for the win money that she won't be getting." He pulled back and let his palm smack down onto her rear, causing Sonya to lurch forward. Harmony nodded along, rubbing her shaft idly. "And you're wearing masks cos you're doing a criminal scene later?" The man nodded once again "Exactly. You're a clever one. Alright, pothead ploughs cow cop!" He spoke to unseen people behind the mirror and stepped out as Harmony clambered onto the table "So happy that we're cool now officer S! Don't worry I'll be nice and gentle...Nice tats~" She chuckled, dragging her cock over Sonya's cheeks as the MILF let out a tired groan...
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