And she succeeds

“Don’t you DARE—“ Kris cries out before Nikki leans back and sits back, her tan, wobbly ass now covering Kris’ face to the delight of the fans, Nikki beginning to literally rub it in, delivering her very first stinkface at the expense of the stronger woman.

“That’s it, that’s it Kris. Just sit there and take it, take all this booty,” Nikki mocks, actually beginning to twerk against her face, the powerhouse’s face literally getting bounced around by Nikki Bella’s big butt. “You love it, you know you do, so kiss it!” Nikki screams, cackling as her cheeks jiggle all over Statlander’s face. This was the most embarrassing thing to ever happen to Kris.

“See Krissy, this is what a not-fat ass looks like? Much better than your’s!” Nikki gloats, feeling so full of herself and so arrogant. She was literally twerking on the stronger woman, Kris may never live this down. Especially if Nikki actually won the match. Even if she didn’t and Stat somehow came back, this was still utter humiliation for her.

Finally, Nikki steps off and begins to pose and flaunt herself. Kris meanwhile, slumps down to the mat, rubbing at her entirely red face and coughing and gasping for breath.

“Oh my god that was so much,” She mumbles to herself, still coughing and gasping. “Too much, way too much,” She gasps out, struggling to try and get up. Nikki meanwhile, was like a shark smelling blood in the water, loving the way Kris was struggling after just a stinkface.

“Problems, huh Ms. Popcorn Muscles?” Nikki mocks, watching Kris struggle with so much arrogance oozing off of her. “You were supposed to be dominant, and it looks like some Bella Booty was too much for you!” She mocks, condescending as Kris slowly grabs the ropes, trying to pull herself to her feet.

“Is Kris Statlander seriously about to lose to a stinkface?” Madden shouts on commentary, absolutely stunned by this turn of events.

“I would from Nikki!” King shouts on commentary, loving it. “I would’ve passed out!”

Kris stumbles to her feet, still rubbing at her face, but instead falls back down into a corner. Making Nikki laugh, she felt like she couldn’t do anything wrong right now.

“Aww, does Kris want some more?” Nikki taunts, going back for another one. And Kris sees it coming, and begins freaking out.

“Not again! NOT AGAIN!” She cries, as Nikki once again begins twerking on her face. The fans were roaring with laughter at her expense right now, she was being made a complete joke of by Nikki Bella of all women!

“Too much for you Kris? Do I have too much ass for you to handle?” Nikki gloats, her thick arse shaking and wobbling all over her face again. It lasts much shorter as she steps off, but Kris was whimpering afterwards.

“No more! No more!” She cries out, staggering up in a desperate attempt to avoid a third stinkface from Nikki, and ends up stumbling right into a big forearm shot to the face, knocking her down to the mat and possibly out cold. Nikki laughs, throwing up the L on her forehead again.

“Such a loser. Nothing more than a loser with popcorn muscles and a fat ass.” Nikki grabs Kris by the hair, picking her up onto her shoulders slowly. She wanted to send a statement with this.