Score Penalty Match! Akino vs Koji (complete)

Koji could hear the ref-girl slap down the second count. Losing just one point was probably the wisest choice, preventing him from losing more strenghts in a probably fruitless struggle.... but: with each new moment he was liking the idea of giving away the first round less and lesser.

With Akino mantaining her hold ontop and the ref about to seal the third count, maybe it could be the perfect moment to give a last try. With such random change of mind, Koji would twist himself up and sidewards trying to lift himself up in time to interrupt the count. At the same time, he would suddenly tug and shake both legs.

"Mrrrpfhh....!!!". If everything went as he wished, Koji's desperate flexing and tugging would prevent the third count and hopefully sneak one of his legs free, thus getting free of the grapevine entrapment.

On the bad side, he was going to be still caught in her breastsmother, but he could not solve all the problems at a time.

It seemed that Koji was content to hand a point to Akino by letting himself be pinned. And though it wouldn’t be nearly as satisfactory as a submission, she’d take all the points she could get any way she could get them. But just when it seemed the first point was hers to take, suddenly Koji had a change of heart and elected to throw his shoulder up. And in the process, also managed to shake one of his legs out of the grapevine.

Ok, now Akino was getting annoyed. She appreciated a good fight as much as anyone, but didn’t appreciate Koji suddenly changing his mind like that. “You just don’t know when do quit, do you?!” she barked down at him. And of course he had not only broken the pin, but neutralized the grapevine even having his legs stretched out practically into a full split for quite a while, which would’ve actually impressed Akino if she weren’t so damn irritated.

But she aimed to make sure Koji knew just how big a mistake he’d just made. If he wouldn’t submit or stay down for a three count, then there was always a third option: a knockout. Keeping her breasts firmly planted over Koji’s face to cut off his air, Akino hooked her arms around his to hold them in place and to make it even harder for him to escape. And considering how long the smother had been in place already, the one-eyed maiden was willing to bet he wouldn’t last much longer before slipping into unconsciousness.

Koji had his strategy for what to do after getting free of the grapevine... assuming that one could really think straight after all that time spent in a tight breastsmother:

Once one of his legs was free, it would be relatively easy to use it to kick and push against Akino's remaining half-grapevine and set his second leg free too. And, once executed that part, he was going to roll and hopefully force himself up into a kneeling stance, even if still firmly breastsmothered.
That would obviously cost him, as he was sending muffled groans of exertion all the time through her bosoms, audibly wasting even more of his already vanishing air and stamina.

Now, all that was left to do was a last effort to stand up on his feet, from where he could probably slam Akino down and set himself free. Yea, really a neat plan... too bad there was a big flaw in it: Even in case he could finally get onto his knees, standing up was a totally different matter. With his legs feeling like jello from the prolonged grapevine, he just could not do it, and so here he was now, stuck into a silly kneeling stance and hugged tightly to the firm bosoms of an evil and sexy maid-wrestler.

"Great job stupid Koji", he would silently scold himself while meekly trying to wriggle his face free from her airtight cleavage. But all that Akino could hear was a nice muffled groan coming from inthere. "mrffff....."

Akino was convinced there was not a damn thing Koji could possibly do to resist at this point. His legs had been brutally tortured, and the fact that he had gone this long without breathing and was even still awake was just short of miraculous. So surely, surely he would either submit or pass out any second, right?

Wrong.

Instead, Koji defied and shattered Akino’s expectations. Not only did the boy remain conscious, which by itself was an incredible feat in and of itself at this point, but he was pushing himself up toward a kneeling positoin, with Akino clinging right onto him as he went!! “What the--?!” The maid said in absolute shock and disbelief, having to coil her legs around Koji’s midsection and apply a body scissor just to keep from falling. But in doing so, that added even more to the young man’s already immense burden, and Akino sought to make that known, squeezing against him as hard as she could with her strong legs.

“That’s as far as you’re going!” Akino said. “I can hang here all night if I have to. But you don’t have that much time. Tap out, or pass out. Time to make a choice.” With the smother and body scissor effectively and simultaneously locked in, and considering how long it had been since Koji had managed to get a single breath in, it seemed next to impossible that he would be able to stay conscious more than a handful of seconds at this point. But Akino wasn’t taking any chances. Koji might have pulled off a miracle by getting this far, but she continued squeezing him with her legs with all her might while keeping his face buried in her cleavage, determined to finally put down his resistance and win some points.

Something had gone totally wrong in Koji's escape plan... and here he was now, wrapped up into an even tighter hold with Akino squeezing his waist with a bodyscissor hold, and pushing him closer to her now definitely airtight boob smother.

"Mrrfffhhhhhhh..!!!" Akino could feel the warmth from Koji's muffled groans into her cleavage, an evidently audible proof of her thighs effectively squeezing any remaining air supply in the boy's lungs.

Starting to get dizzy, Koji would soon become too weak to fight back, entrusting himself into Akino's lethal embrace, which only made things worse, as he was still supporting her weight in that uncomfortable kneeling stance, and he could not move from there!

The crowd roared wildly, inciting Akino to "put the baby to sleep", "sing him a lullaby" and other embarrassing encouragemnets of that kind.... not that Koji could really understand what they said in the muffling jail of Akino's bosoms.

"mff.....mfff......". Koji was feeling his mind go numb, arms incredibly heavy and starting to slowly slip down along Akino's back. He knew that he was passing out like a baby in her arms... so there was no other choice left: getting ever more tired, the boy would decide to submit while he was still conscious to do it, and he started to repeatedly tap against her luscious thigh in sleepy surrender.

Now the only question was if Akino would let him out or keep toying with him.

Akino couldn’t help but smirk when she felt his hand tap against her thigh, giving the one-eyed maiden the first two points of the match. As impressive as it was that he’d managed to fight for so long against the suffocating smother, the end result was inevitable, especially once Akino got the body scissor locked in too.

But the submission did more than simply give her a couple points. Because of the special stipulations for this bout, Akino had now also won the right to place Koji in a hold of her choice and keep him in it for ten seconds. But what to choose? Well, she had a perfectly good one locked in now. Might as well milk everything she could out of it!

“Smart choice. But I'm still going to have to punish you for resisting as long as you did.” she said as a sadistic grin formed on her features, and she continued squeezing Koji’s midsection with her toned legs while smothering him with her breasts! Akino was pretty sure even if he did pass out, she couldn’t gain any points from it at this time. But whether he remained conscious or not, this was bound to take quite a bit out of the young man.

The bell rung and the huge scoreboard above the ring assigned the first 2 points of the match to Akino, BUT Koji's hopes to be set free from her squeeze & smother torture were vain.

Not only Akino would not release him, but she started to apply more pressure, taking advantage of Koji's instinctive relaxation after the bell to flex and swell her thighs around his waist in a tighter bodyscissor, while hugging him closer to her smothering breasts.

"Mrf..??? MPFHHH... MPFFF..!!!. The poor boy would start to flail desperately, which of course was not going to do any good to his predicament.
"The penalty rule...! The damned penalty rule!!", the trapped boy would finally remember, letting out more muffled cries into Akino's bosoms. The boy was matter of factly assisting with her plans of sensually and taunting suffocate him, which she could tell from his smothered groans and hopeless squirmings slowing down.

And Koji had started to realize it too, feeling himself getting hopelessly tired and relaxed as the ref girl had started to count for the penalty hold, her voice sounding distant and smoothed.
"One.... two... three..., four..."

The initial flailing and protests from Koji brought a small laugh from Akino as she kept her hold locked in on him. “Ah ah ah~” she said teasingly. “No fighting back. You’re here until the ref’s count saves you, and not a second sooner.”

Speaking of the ref, she had started the count, though Koji still had several seconds to endure. “Five... Six... Seven...” And all the while, Akino continued to squeeze his midsection between her toned thighs and held his face in its soft prison between her breasts. His muffled groans vibrated wonderfully against her chest, causing the maid to purr. She’d never done a match with these kinds of rules before, but already she was growing pretty fond of it.

With his groans and squirming dying down by the second Akino was curious to see whether he’d be able to make it all the way to the end without falling unconscious. Regardless, she didn’t let up one bit with her bodyscissor/smother combo as the count continued.

“Eight... Nine... Ten!”
And with that, Akino uncoiled her legs from around Koji, then grabbed onto his hair with a hand and pulled his face out of her chest. Whether he was still conscious or not, she’d pull herself to her feet and stand while holding his hair in her hand, keeping him on his knees before the maid.

“I hope you enjoyed that. Because there’s plenty more where that came from.” She said with an almost sadistic grin, before letting go of him and moving back to her corner, where she’d patiently wait for the match to continue.

Aside of the distant sound of the ref keeping up the count, Koji was now dimly aware of Akino's happy and triumphant little laughter.
With him not so defiant now, and rather reduced to a powerless, sleepy prisoner of her sensuous hold, it seemed that the girl was enjoyng herself a lot more. Which of course was anything but good news for poor Koji.

Soon, his arms would drop down, body falling into a limp numbness, just like his mind was drifting into merciful slumber. In such state, Akino's squeezing pattern felt to his numb senses like if she was just rocking him to sleep... which he had come to accept, succumbing to his fate with a muffled sigh.

...And that's when the ref had finally counted up to TEN. His lungs were finally allowed some air to breathe, leaving the boy just one step fom being out cold... but still unresponsive and half-KOed as Akino stood uup and held him by the hair.

"U-uhhmmmnn...w-what....who....mmmm...", was all he could mumble in his amusing drowzyness, face tauntingly held at her hip-height, brushed by her hips from time to time as she spoke to him. The poor boy just able to vaguely get Akino sayng something about her having plans to play a lot more with him.

Not surprisingly, Koji would just fall down face first when Akino finally let him go, arising gleefully laughter especially from the female audience,who were obviously fantasizing about sensually dominating a boy like Akino had just beautifully showed.

"d-damn....she got me for good there...", Koji would mumble to himself while trying to shake his head clear, not without shame for the womanly method of his demise. Something that Akino could surely notice from the full-red blushing of his dazed face.

A few seconds of hiatus were conceded to the sleepy adn weakened boy, just the time necessary to see him start to get up on his knees... then the bell would ring and round two was started without wasting more time, much to the crowd's joy.

To say Akino was feeling good about herself as she dominantly held his kneeling body up would be one hell of an understatement. With his handsome face at eye level with her crotch, the maid was tempted to make use of that. But, that could wait. There would be plenty of time to find another opportunity for that later, and Akino had no interest in doing something that might cost her the two points she’d just earned.

Once she’d released Koji and let him collapse before her, Akino grinned while listening to the laughter of the audience as she headed back to her corner. She had manhandled him for most of the match so far, and already she was looking forward to doing it again. And once Koji started moving up onto his knees, the bell rang and it was time to continue!

While Koji wasn’t likely to be able to put up too much of a fight in the state he was in, Akino didn’t want to take any risks by giving him too much time to recover either. So she immediately stepped forward to close the distance between them, then reached to try to grab his arm and pull him to his feet. If she could get him up, she’d then attempt to irish whip him into one of the corners.