Wolfess on a hunt: Ataru vs Winter (complete)

The last thing Ataru could imagine was that, having put him to sleep like that, Winter was now holding him in a somewhat protective way, almost a truly loving cuddle. It would probably appear like a weird but still tender moment to him... if only he was conscious, that is.

Such tenderness didn't mean that the Wolf-girl's resove had softened a little bit though: not allowing any chances of miracle-comebacks from her cute prisoner this time, she kept him nice and tight in her hold until she was more than sure to have the first round wrapped up.... and Ataru all buttered up in sight of round two as well, which surely was a plus.

At a moment like that, the sultry girl's whispers would just seep so easily into his slumbering mind, coaxing the boy into a deeper slumber. If she payed attention, Winter would probably not miss to hear a soft snoozing from Ataru, as he was now sleeping safe and sound in her lap. Naturally, he was not even aware of the ref-girl lifting his arm by the wrist for the third time, giggling to herself as she watched it drop for the final count, not to mention the ringing bell signaling
Winter's victory in round 1, via triangle choke + handsmother KO.

"THREEE.....!", the fans chanted along, but there was no chance that Ataru would wake up from his little nap already, just because of a noisy audience.

Winter finally allowed herself to express a smile and a sigh of relief that the round was finally over.  Ataru was one of the most stubborn opponents she ever faced.  “Don’t worry Ataru, I am still watching over you”, Winter whispered in his ear as she gently released him and lay his head down on the mat, she could hear him lightly snoring which even made him cuter.  

She went to her corner for her water  and a towel.  After she drank her fill, boy was she thirsty,  she brought the towel, her water bottle and a bucket of water over to Ataru.  Winter proceeded to put him back together and help clean him up so that he would not be so embarrassed when he awakened.  She was very gentle and thorough with him.  Once his shorts were back in place and all of his cum had been cleaned off of him and the ring mats,  Winter proceeded to wake him up while sitting down next to him.

“Ataru, are you okay”, she asked.  “That first round was very tough on you I know”.  She handed him a bottle of water, he had to be dying of thirst at this point.

Round one could not have been gone worse for Ataru: he had wasted a lot of energies and stamina trying to resist Winter's debilitating holds, only to be caught and drained both sexually and physically in more holds, and finally passaged to sleep with no chance to resist.
Nonetheless, a little beatific smile could be seen on the boy's snoozing lips as he was taking his much needed nap, dreaming of lullabies and water springs and rainbows while Winter was refreshing herself in the other corner. Not that he had other choices anyway.

More cheerful girls seemed to have gathered at the ringside, judging on the amount of gigglings and "dawww so cute" sounds coming from there, and the entire audience had subsided from the excited roars of moments ago to a quieter murmuring, apparently enjoying this tender moment after some crazy action. Indeed, Winter seemed to have conquered the fans there, equally charmed by both the sensually deadly amazon and the... tender nurse.

As for Ataru, he had been sighing and moaning just faintly from time to time, distantly aware of being softly handled while Winter was pampering and cleaning him up for round 2. Of course, Ataru was a bit confused and surprised to find himself in decent conditions when he slowly came to his sense. But ontop of all the confusing thoughts and embarassing memories of the shameful last moments of round 1 coming to his still dazed mind, stood the image of Winter looming over his awakening eyes with a sweet caring smile.
Whatever had gone during a fight, Ataru was not used to hold a grudge against an opponent in first place... but being angry at the owner of such lovely features was just impossible in any case.

"Owww... thank you Winter-cha.... uh Winter-san..", he blushed a bit having almost addressed her with the affectionate honorific 'chan' instead of the more formal and appropriate 'san',
"Oh.. uff...uff... thank you I am just fine, for someone who just survived an assault from sexy monstergirls...  constricted by a lamia, drained by a succubus and soothed to sleep by a syren you know...", he added with a faint smile, gladly accepting the bottle of water as he then started to drink greedily.
Well, it looked like round 1 had not killed little Ataru's sense of humor, if nothing. The ref-girl said nothing for now, accepting a short pause before the second bout, but she stood leaning to the ropes and rolling her eyes at the nonsense chat from the boy.

“Ataru, you may use ‘chan’, I can see now that we will definitely be good friends”, Winter said as she blushed uncharacteristically. She laughed to herself as she listened to him jabbering away about this and that, he was just so cute in many ways. The Ref of course just rolled her eyes and shook her head as usual.

Winter had to prepare herself for round 2 now. She hoped that she had weakened him enough so that she could again take control, but she would not put him through the same thing as she did in round one. Even though that was necessary so that she could get into his mind, and try to make him doubt his ability to win. “OK, Ataru, are you ready to begin round 2, it looks like the Ref and our fans are getting restless”, she asked. They could both hear the fans chanting, "more, more, more" over and over.

She could see the color and vitality flowing back into him as he finished re-hydrating himself and got his feet back under himself to rise. “And was that a slight bulge still protruding in the front of those white shorts, surely he can’t be getting aroused again already”, she thought to herself. If so that would make her proposition to him that much easier, as he would want to see where this could lead also. Winter decided that now was the perfect time to take the opportunity to set up an after fight ‘cooldown’ on her terms. She could barely contain herself thinking of the possibilities if he agreed and she actually won.

“Ataru-san, I have a challenge to put before you prior to beginning this second round”, Winter stated in a mysterious tone as she stood next to him, while waiting for the Ref to finish playing with her fingernails. She decided to frame it as a challenge since she thought that his pride would not be able to turn away from a challenge at this point.

"One minute warning till the bell", announced the Ref.

Ataru couldn't help but be affected by the sweet charms of the nurturing Winter. She looked like an entirely different person, such a contrast with the strong and evil seductress who had  forcefully got to know him so intimately during the match. The boy blushed a bit during their little chat realizing that, he couldn't tell why, he liked both her personalities.
That slight bulge in his shorts indicated that his lower regions were probably enjoying Winter's company too, but even that energetic young boyhood of his needed some rest after the events of the first round.

"H-Heh, Winter-chan it is then..", he nodded with a shy smile. That might imply a slight chance that she would start to address him as "chan" as well, which was cute to a girl but sounded like a sort of baby-talk to a guy, "cute little Ataru", about. Oh well, that was a minor issue anyway. There was a new round ahead with this tough and beautiful opponent to deal with.
"Umffhh...Here we go, I'm ready for another round, but I'm going to get you this time", Ataru would state as he got up, using the ropes for support as he eventually stood up at full height, still noticeably shorter than the tall beauty as he had to slightly look up to meet her mesmerizing eyes, which made him feel a tad bit intimidated by Winter-chan, but not less charmed. Then, he would blink at her sudden proposal of a... challenge.

Now, putting the stakes with a girl who has just thoroughly dominated you in more than one way during the previous round is never a wise choice... unless you are in that sort of things. Not to mention tht the tone in her voice was somewhat suspicious. Thus, Ataru was comprehensibly hesitant about it. BUT, first in order, refusing at this moment would mean acting like a coward... and he was not a coward! And, last but not least, those eyes and voice of hers were irresistible, putting a sort of soft spell on him.
"A...c-challenge..??.. I mean.. s-sure great we can do it... what would it be?", he would reluctantly concede. Innocent options like "having to" invite her to an expensive restaurant (which was of course anything but a punishment), or at least some typical embarassing/playful Tension things like being forced to kiss her butt in case of defeat came to Ataru's mind; nothing to really worry about, he thought.

“Ataru, let me ask you one quick question first. How confident are you in your ability to defeat me in a fair fight?”, Winter asked, hoping to let Ataru dig the hole deeper so that there was no way that he would be able to back out gracefully. “I only ask because, you seemed so sure of yourself when you said that you were ‘going to get me this time’”, she explained. “This can end up being a win/win situation for you if you willing to accept the terms of my challenge.”

Winter smiled mischievously as she watched Ataru let all of the possible outcomes run through his head. He was extra cute when he had that naïve good guy look on his face, he clearly had no idea that she wanted him as her P.O.W. for the night. Winters mouth turned into a slight frown as Ataru continued to ponder this, “I’m sorry Ataru, I shouldn’t have said anything, I did not mean to offend you or anything” she slowly apologized to him. “Lets forget all about it and just get the round started. “

Winter has poor Ataru wrapped around her little finger now, playing mind games with her blushing opponent even before the starting of the next round.
Cornered in a situation that mad him look, and feel like the bad guy just because he would hesitate, Ataru would fall right into Winter's little trap:

"Oh n-nonono Winter-chan... whatever you had in mind, it's totally fine and great with me, I accept the stake", he would comply in a hurry, not even knowing what he was getting himself into, but he just couldn't stand the sulking on her lovely features.

And... right in that sweet moment of....complete naiveness from Ataru, the ref-girls voice could be heard stating a plain "Three seconds guys... 2... 1... Go!".  DING DING DING!!!
With that sudden bell, the crowd roared with joyful excitement and...
Round 2 was started

“Ding, Ding, Ding!!”, that was it, time to go.


Winter had been carefully watching the Ref as Ataru was trying to answer her question. As soon as the bell rung, she sprung into action. “Hyai”, Winter yelled as she charged at the seemingly confused Ataru like a cheetah. “The Wolf’ had an explosive attack speed when she put her mind to it, she immediately attempted to clothesline poor Ataru before he could come to his senses.

With three long strides of her supple legs she would be upon him and her outstretched arm was aimed straight for his throat. If she was able to connect, then Ataru should be dazed at least for a few seconds. She would use that time to let him know what he had agreed to, knowing that his honor would not let him change his answer after he had accepted the stake.

With his reflexes not at his best, and his mind still bsy trying to figure out what kind of stake might he had just accepted, Ataru couldn't help but get caught by surprise as Winter sprung forward for her starting flash-attack.

Her long legs didn't help too, allowing the tall girl to close the gap between them in less than one second. Dodging was out of question, so the best Ataru could do was to ward with both hands up at the very last moment... which saved his throat from the full hit. "W-Woahh... UGGHHH!!!"

But the powerful clothesline and the momentum behind it were still strong enough to send the boy down hard, back of his head first, where Ataru would lay for a few moments, groaning and writhing as he rubbed his sore head, waiting for the spotlights above to stop spinning around.
"Uuuhnn...."

Winter had just enough time to hear Ataru’s head thud and bounce against the mat before she was again springing into action. “You will have to be more aware than that if you hope to have any chance of winning this round Ataru”, she commented. While he lay dazed on his back groaning, she would quickly attempt a grapevine pin. Planning to stretch his legs wide with her legs entwined around them to hold them open and pinning his wrists above his head, with her forearms pressed down on his elbows to keep him from getting any leverage.

She needed to get him in a close hold like this so she could explain to him the terms of their “agreement” without having the entire arena know about it. Winter didn’t want to get Ataru or herself in any trouble for possible match fixing, which was the furthest thing from her mind. She didn’t want him to give her the match, she instead wanted the best that he could dish out and this just might provoke him enough to give it to her. Although she doubted that it would be enough to keep her from reaching her goal.