Wolfess on a hunt: Ataru vs Winter (complete)

In truth, Ataru's intent was to admonish himself to wait till the latest moment before he would try his move... but in his dazed state he had actually outspoken the word.

While he had unawares avoided Winter's vicious finished just thanks of that circumstance, the boy's predicament was still bad.
"Uggh... of course I'm awake.. sorry but I'm willing to stay up late Winter-chan...", Ataru's lips would courl in a meek smile. Where could he find the spirit for humor in such a weary state, nobody knew. In any case, he would start to stand up, helping himself with the only support available... that happened to be Winter's long legs.

"uff... stop daydreaming and let's continue, Winter-chan!", he would then grin up at the beautiful amazon, going to rise a little more with some cute fighting resolve, like the silly hero-in-mind that he was. If not blocked by Winter in the meanwhile, Ataru would then wrap his arms around the taller girl's waist into a bearhug. Well, a bearhug of sorts, considering his conditions.

“Wow, Ataru looked really out of it”, Winter observed casually, finally noticing his attempts to rise. Knowing how determined he can get, she had no doubt that he would be ready to try something, but as weak as he looked at the moment, she did not feel any real concern yet.

Ataru was using Winter to pull himself to his feet so that he could continue, she had to admire his grit and will to keep on going no matter what. It was almost like an athlete at the end of a great marathon, still trying to move forward one more step. “Let me help you up so we can finish this Ataru, I’m not sure that you can make it on your own”, she said helpfully.

Winter reached over to help Ataru to his feet, holding his arm as he stood to help steady him. Now she was contemplating what finisher to do on him so that she could get to the P.O.W. phase of this match, which would be very important in her master plan.

Finally up to his feet, and even helped up by Winter-chan, Ataru had not to really like a threat for her in any way at this point, which helped him go with his planned move.

"Uff..uff..distracting at a moment like this Winter-chan...? Ok then, my turn!". Ataru might have wisely tried to use this short pause in Winter's action to take distance, recover more strenghts, whatever allowed him to gain time.
But, the boy had poved throughout the match that he was more brave than wise.. and now was not exception.

As he wrapped his arms around Winter's waist, locking the hold behind her back, the Japanese boy groaned in exertion trying to pick the taller girl up into a bearhug... which probably would not bring her feet off the mats anyway due to the clear height gap in her favor.
"Gotcha...!", he said not without some naive satisfaction, trying to put the squeeze. It would probably not feel that hard to Winter, though.

Once Ataru was up, he seemed to be regaining a little of his strength. Before she knew what he was doing, he had wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and was attempting to lift her up in a bear hug. "Unfffffff....", Ataru grunted as he tried to lift her. “This feels like a lovers embrace”, she giggled to Ataru. While his squeezing was not yet uncomfortable for Winter, she knew that it could get messy if she did not do something before he regained more of his youthful vitality.

“Ataru, since we are in the hugging phase, let us both embrace each other,” Winter said with her seductress voice, as she decided how best to proceed. She still did not see him as a threat, but that’s how matches are lost, by underestimating your opponents resourcefulness. “The Wolf” noticed immediately that Ataru’s face was right in front of her breasts, “that’s an excellent position” she smirked to herself. She would attempt to wrap her arms around the back of his head and pull his face deeply between her breasts, with his eyes half closed from the exertion, she hoped that he would not notice anything until it was too late. At the same time she would try to wrap her legs around him so that he would have to hold both of them up with his weakened legs. That would hopefully slow his attempt at a recovery.

Ataru was too committed in his valiant effort to deliver a successful hold on Winter to care about his own defens, nor to listen to the alarm bells rung by Winter's teasing words... That is, until he realized her just having said "let us both embrace each other" with that sultry, mesmerizing blend of his voice.

"W-Wha..? mmrfffff....!!!". Snapped out of his little dreams of heroic comebacks and unexpected victories, poor Ataru had only enough time to widen his cute eyes and blush to the brighter shade of red at Winter's ample breasts filling his vision, then becoming his whole world as his face was welcomed into her smothering cleavage.
Writhing in blindfolded flustration, Ataru would soon have his predicament go even worse as he felt the now familiar senseation of her long legs coiling around him, forcing the already weary boy to support their combined weight.
"M-Mfffhhh...", was the only, cutely muffled reply he could give to that trying to pull his head out, to not much avail.

Winter's hugging arms were doing a very effective job at both holding his head in place and squeezing her breasts together, so that she could smother him better drugging him with intoxicating breast scent and enjoying the sweet vibrations of Ataru's muffled cries as she denied his much needed air.

Poor Ataru tried to keep the bearhug but he son had to realize that he was a prisoner of her embrace and not viceversa, thus letting go of his hold as he funnily started to flail around, his blind hands finally laid at each of her thighs in a cutely lame attempt at prying apart.... legs trembling as the smothering lock was starting to pay its toll on Ataru's already softened muscles.
Before long, Ataru would lose balance and dropped down onto one knee, Winter always coiled around him like a sultry pythoness.
"mmffhh......", the much embarassedly muffled sounds tingled her breasts, again, getting a little softer each new time.
"A prisoner of Winter's breasts... ??!", he would think in demoralized disbelief, struggling to avoid the shame of being tamed by such a womanly... if not motherly hold!

“The Wolf” smiled wolfishly with a sliver of sharp teeth showing once she had secured Ataru with a full press body wrap.  Her arms were wrapped so tightly around his head that she could grasp each shoulder with the other hand, and her ankles were locked together behind his waist like a vise.  She was clinging to him like a second skin as he continued to apply his ever weakening failed attempt at a bear hug.

“The feel of his face between her breasts was making her think very about very pleasurable actions”, she thought lustily.  “Ohhhh, yes, I like that a lot, mmmmmmnmnmmn”, Winter moaned as the feel of his bulging cock pressed very tightly against her pussy was making her extremely wet as he flailed around in a stupor.  Unfortunately for Ataru, the more turned on Winter became the tighter she gripped him with her legs and arms. Which was doing nothing for his dwindling air supply.

With her eyes closed she started to grind her hips against that hardness in him, and heard little moans of pleasure escaping from her mouth.  “Ataru, you have to stand up, I don’t want you on your knees just yet”, she scolded.  She felt him losing strength and dropping to one knee.  She knew that she was putting him out, but could not help herself, it just felt too good being wrapped around him like this and feeling him pressed into her.  

Before he could lose all strength, Winter would have to release him or end up knocking him out again.  She was not quite ready for that yet, but she was ready for him to submit to her and she would make sure that he admitted her power over him.  

“Once she had him on his knees in front of her, she would finish him off the right way for her and for him”, she thought anxiously.

The feel, and smell of Winter's smothering breasts all around his face was like poisoned honey to Ataru's dulled senses, drugging him more while at the same time depriving him of oxygen.

"M-Mnrrpppfffhhhh......!!!" Like that, the poor boy was easily tricked by Winter's teasing words into trying to stand up again, letting out a prolonged, faint moan of exertion as he went back up on his feet... somewhere in his mind still believing that he could bearhug her, maybe.

As expected, Ataru's admirable efforts only served to make Winter happier with herself, leading him nowhere but to parade around the ring for a few, staggering steps, before he finally dropped down again.... and on both knees this time. Weight balanced on his haunches, Winter still lustfully coiled around her tired little lover/prey, Ataru was not going anywhere now.

The poor boy was actually able to stand back up again, Winter was still truly amazed at his stamina. "Ataru-San, you are truly amazing", Winter said with a bit of pride for his efforts. She continued her hold until he was once again down, this time on both knees. His arms offered zero resistance and he just knelt there with Winter keeping them balanced in an upright position.

“Time to finish this Ataru, and get something out of it for me at the same time”, Winter whispered down to him. She knew that he probably could not hear anything that she was saying with his breathing so shallow, he had to be very close to passing out. Winter continued to hold him as she unwrapped her long legs from around him and started to rise. She would not waste any time in making this transition, else Ataru find another hidden reserve of strength.

She held him balanced as she released her smother hold on his face and stood up quickly. Holding his face in her one hand, she slid her bikini bottom to the side and stepped over both of his shoulders so that he was kneeling on the mat, with his head bent backward looking up to where she was (although his eyes were not doing any looking just yet). There she stood with Ataru’s head between her thighs, both hands gripping the back of his head to keep him in place. His face and mouth about an inch from her wet mound, while he groggily looked up at her with slowly fluttering eyelids.

As soon as Ataru’s eyes opened she would pull the back of his head with both hands, bringing his mouth fully up to make sweet contact with her wet pussy. As he tried to breathe to catch his breath, he would be inhaling and sucking in her essence and her hot juices.

Too weak and sleepy to struggle any longer, Ataru has surrendered to his fate, his hands just resting ontop of her buttcheeks as in a soft memory of his now broken bearhug, his face nestled inbetween Winter's breasts as he was dimly aware of her whisperings about getting something for herself. Some meek, sweetly muffled mumblings being the only signs of him being still conscious, but totally helpless as his breathing swallowed to a calm peaceful pace.

Many Tension women would have thought that lulling a helpless boy to sleep like a baby in their bosom was a well satisfyingly humiliating method to finish a male opponent... and his pride as a fighter. But someone like Winter was caressing the idea of a more "climatic" finishing move to entertein the crowd and herself.

Just as he was drifting to sleep, Ataru was aware of smooth hands manhandling him and more importantly... the fresh sensation of free air filling his lungs, finally!
As planned from Winter, that little air would be enough to bring him back to a dazed awakening, jopening his eyes just in time to realize where he was wit Winter's warm thigh wrapped gently yet firmly around his head... and just the perfect timing for Winter to press his deliciously drowzy face close, nose and mouth buried within her intimate folds as she promptly denied that little air that she had conceded for a slight moment.

"uu...uhhh.......w....w..wha..? mmmffffff......", was all poor Ataru could master as a final attempt of a speech before it would be silenced,  Winter's lower lips sealing his mouth in a lewd kiss of sorts, effectively cutting off his breathing as her intimate folds embraced his face in warm dampness.

Even in his strenghtless state, panic urged Ataru in a meek struggle.. which was probably jexpected and wished by Winter in order to make the whole thing more self-satisfying: having the helpless boy feel her thighs and butt with a tender lover's caress in a weak wannabe-attempt at fighting back the lustful amazon's whims. And of course, relishing in the sweet sensation of his lips and cute nose futile attempts at inhaling some air, only being dosed her inotxicating scent and warm love juices instead.
"mmpfshh... blub...mffff...."

“Nnnn..nn.nnnnn.nmmmmm.m.m”, Winter moaned as Ataru’s lips made contact with her other lips. With his smooth cheeks rubbing the insides of her thighs, it felt electric. It was so erotic for her to dominate an opponent this way, but this one would be especially noteworthy because this was Tension and she planned on exploiting poor little Ataru to the fullest.

She shuddered each time that Ataru tried to inhale, as he also sucked on her pussy with his lips trapped pressed right into her wet, warm (make that hot) crotch. “Ataru, I need your help and cooperation if you don’t mind”, “The Wolf” said naughtily as she allowed him the slightest bit of air, she needed him awake for this, but still in a helpless state. “hu..huh..wha….” Ataru mumbled sleepily.

“Ataru, we need to do a few things in order to finish this match off the right way”, Winter explained. “Nod your head if you understand”, she ordered in a stern voice. “First I need for you to tell me that you submit to me totally, and that you are mine to do as I please, loud enough for our Ref to hear, but our audience does not have to hear your defeat”, Winter said in a predatory way. “You may think that you are not ready to say this yet, but I promise you that if you do not agree to this first term immediately, then I will be forced to do some things that will make you beg for the chance to say those words”, “The Wolf” announced to her beaten prey in a sing-song way.

“I shall give you ten seconds to make your decision, and I really really don’t want to have to do those things, so make a wise decision please”, she said. During that time, she would grind her pussy onto his mouth and nose with a wide circular swaying of her hips, constantly holding his head trapped between her thighs with her hand twined within his hair. All the while staring into his eyes to show that she was serious. “Ooooohhhhh, yessssssssss……… that’s good”, she moaned.

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