Mixed rosters: Lindsay Scatch Vs Nico Marelli (complete)

"Urrghhhh...!!!" Temporarily out of air because of Lindsay's vicious kick to his guts, Nico would slump along the corner in need to catch his breathing, getting on a sitting position against the turnbuckle, right where she wanted him.
The start of this match had been definitely bad for the italian boy... and the crowd seemed to love it, as they cheered loudly for Lindsay.

Lindsay turned around and wedgied herself, before backing up and slooowwwwllllyyyy grinding her butt in the italians boyish face, stopping every now and then and rubbing up and down. "Smell it, cutie"

Weakened from the recent kick, all Nico could do was to look at Lindsay's curvy butt come closer and closer with teasing slowliness, until her butt smothered and grinded his face.

And thus, the boy's attempts at breathing would result into cute muffled sounds against her soft butt flesh, adding to her self-satisfaction. "M-Mrpfffffff.....!"
Nico would try to push her off, but his hands could not do much as the grinding and gyrating of Lindsay's hips was adding a mesmerizing effect of sorts to her taunting maneuvre, weakening the boy's struggles like if she was hypnotizing... or better said hip-notizing him.

She smiled. "Oh my goddd" "I love this...you are soo good at being a cutie!" Lindsay giggled, stopping her merciless grind on his face, and stepping away, looking at whatever expression he may be having.

"G-Gasp.....! @///@", the boy would gasp as soon as Lindsay graciously moved off from her cornered prisoner. As predictible, poor Nico's face was all red: an amusing mix of embarassed, dazed and seduced.

After such mesmerizing smother, the poor boy was clearly unable to stand up quickly even if he was sluggishly trying... which surely grantd her all the chances to toy with him a little more in his cutely disoriented state.

She strutted over to him.
"Sweetie, you look tired."
"Let mommy send you to sleep"
She took his head and pulled him into a deep a breastsmother, soothing him by rocking back and forth.

"W-Wha....??? M-Mommy..??? Y-You won't really....mmpfffff....!". Poor Nico had just barely the time to realize what was going on, as Lindsay strutted to her like in a sort of seductive slow motion, silencing his silly protests in her deep cleavage smother.

Realizing the dangers of being hugged inbetween Lindsay's large bosoms, Nico started to flail blindly in a blind supposed-to-be attempt at fighting back.
But, to his further embarassement, the softness of her breasts and the maternally teasing of her rocking him from side to side was paying their toll on the poor boy's mind, craving him to surrender in spite of his will... and she probably knew it, while she could enjoy the muffled mumblings from the squirming boy.

She grinned. "Sleepy sleepy boy..." Lindsay cooed, swaying with a soft rhythm.

"I-It can't be... I won't let her put me to sleep like a baby.... will she even sing me a lullaby now ??!", Nico told himself in deep embarassement, trying to resist but his struggles were just wasting his vanishing air supply, making him weaker. Before long, he was getting too dazed to fight back, his body swaddled along easily with Lindsay's mockingly maternal swaying while the boy was cutely trying to fight the tiredness.
"m-mpfff....."

"Well well, I think someone's about to take a nap"
She let him get a bit of air, waiting a few moments.
She planned on dragging this on.