"Wheel of Misfortune" - Hanabi vs Nico

Hanabi might have a sexy voluptuous figure, but sure thing she was fast, as she demonstrated by reversing Nico's attempt at a spear of sort against him, bringing the boy down into an uncomfortable armbar.

"Unghhff....! 0///0", he would groan, feeling her smooth calves and the back of her thighs rubbing him suggestively while she used her sexy legs to hold him down while controlling his arm.

After several seconds of fruitless squirming, Nico would try to roll up into a kneeling stance. If he got there, the boy would then try to press his weight forward in an attempt to make it uncomfortable for Hanabi to keep the armbar locked in.

Unffhh...good move... but I'm not planning to stay trapped like this for long".
Pushing to make Hanabi's hold difficult instead of fruitlessly pulling and tiring himself was a decent escape strategy after all... except for a possible backfire: Nico's escape attempt required him to push himself very close to Hanabi's thighs. A detail that the masked girl could maybe turn into her advantage.

There were several things that Hanabi had learned about Nico already. The most important thing, of course, was the fact that Nico was so easy to fluster. Even now, as he was being trapped in her armbar, she could see him beginning to blush and groan. From what? She wasn't doing much of anything to him. It didn't matter, clearly; she didn't need to. She just grinned to herself.

When he started pushing forward to try and make it harder to keep him in the armbar, she smiled to herself. It was the perfect position for her to try and get him back to being flustered. She released her legs suddenly, without any warning, pulling his arm to make him fall forward. If she managed to pull him off his balance, she would pull him in close -- that way, he would fall face-first into her bosom.

She would wrap her legs around his torso to lock him in place before putting him in a facelock, keeping him pressed up against her own voluptuous figure. "Sorry~. No hard feelings?" she asked before moving to just press his face straight down and just hug it in close, looking to be going for her first fall already!

Too late Nico had realized his mistake. What was he thinking there??? Pushing forward like that could have been useful to press his weight on Hanabi and attempt a possible pinfall if this was a standard match, maybe. But in a smother match, he had basically brought himself right were she wanted into her awaiting embrace.

"Eeep! Umpffhhh... 0///0". Ok, NOW he had a valid reason to blush. Pulled by his trapped arm, the sound of his clumsy fall was a soft *pumffff* as his smaller frame was cushioned by the curvy girl's body. Especially his face was welcomed and surrounded by the large, warm pillows that were Hanabi's breasts.

At the same time, he could feel her thighs wrap around his waist to secure him in place, followed by her smooth arms and hands holding him in a facelock, letting him know without a doubt that the masked beauty wasn't planning to let him go anytime soon.

"Mffff...! S-sure no hard feelimmmff... because I'll break free in momentffffff...! mmpffhh !!!"
Nico's silly brave speech would be promptly silenced in the soft, perfumed deepness of Hanabi's cleavage as the busty girl proceeded to press him down into he awaiting bosom, eliciting more cute muffled sounds as the boy started to flail around his arms in disoriented and allured concern.

Hard feelings? She could as well have said SOFT feelings! With Hanabi's hands pressing his head down, her large smooth breasts had adapted and comformed around Nico's little face in a somewhat sensually enveloping embrace. But that would mean that the treacherously comforting confines of her boobs was also making a very effective smothering seal for the flustrated boy, who had further reasons to be red-faced.

Nico needed to find a way out as soon as possible, unless he wanted to hear Hanabi sing him a lullaby soon!
"MMpfff mfff....!!! 0///0". Blindfolded and deprived of any leverage to fight back, the trapped Italian boy couldn't do much His legs were of no use, only allowed to squirm around aimlessly, and so he could only push his hands down on the mats trying to assist with his most urgent need, which was to least to pull his head back enough to catch some air.
Though, it was basically his neck muscles against Hanabi's large breasts, hugging arms and squeezing thighs: quite the uneven struggle.

Hanabi knew what she was doing, and that was what made her so damn dangerous against Nico. It typically took her a lot longer in order to figure out her opponent's weakness, if she ever managed to nail it down, but Nico made it so blatantly obvious that Hana almost felt bad for him. She was just toying with him at this point, doing things to deliberately fluster him and put herself in the lead in this particular match.

But things wouldn't go anywhere if she just left it up to him! What was he going to do, shove her face into his crotch until she passed out? Besides, she wasn't the type to just give in because her opponent had earned her pity! She wasn't the type to give in for any circumstance, as a matter of fact. She fought for herself, and if he wasn't going to do the same, then he didn't deserve to win a damn thing.

So she just clamped her frame around his, pressing his face further and further into his bosom. It was clear now that she was trying to go for her first fall; he was struggling against her, but it got weaker with each moment. She grunted when he began to push down onto the mats, but she just moved to try and roll over -- so she was on top of him, just using gravity in order to keep him in place!

"Come on, go to sleep~," she murmured, basically just pressing her entire weight down against him with her large bosom enveloping his face completely and utterly.

Nico was starting to make just the slightest progress in his attempt at pulling himself up from the smothering confines of Hanabi's bosom, when he was once again deprived of balance.
"Gasp...! nnghffhhh...!!!". The rolling movement came with a sort of momentary benefit, allowing him just a brief gulp of much needed air in the process, but the enveloping bosomy seal around his face was resumed once Hanabi was fully ontop, and even tighter as gravity was now assisting the voluptuous girl in her breastsmothering pin.

"Mghff...mmfffff..!!!". Flailing again from the sensually flustrating lock, and in alarm from lack of oxygen, Nico would have wanted to reply something defiant to her cooing "suggestion", but whatever he wanted to say was absorbed and muffled in warm boob flesh.

If anything, his incoherent struggle were unwittingly helping with Hanabi's plans, wasting Nico's air supply and making him light-headed as Hanabi could basically enjoy how the blind pawing of his hands told her about his progressive weakening.
Soon those wandering hands reached around each side of her curvy hips trying to push off. But in his air-deprived and disoriented state, it was highly possible that they would be felt more like a nice caress for Hanabi.

Hanabi couldn't help but grin as she could feel Nico squirming beneath her. He was trying to get free, but all he was doing was sealing his fate. His air and energy was rapidly depleting as he tried to fight back, and he had already lost enough in order to make it easy for her to keep him down beneath her! She kept going, even going so far as to rub him deeper into it, feeling those hands pawing frantically at her sides and at her hips, but she just didn't budge. She wouldn't budge until he finally went out like a light.

"Shhh. Enjoy the view for now~," she murmured, giving a small giggle. [color=#0099ff]"Come on, cutie. Maybe if I win, I'll let you take me out to dinner or something."[color] She was having fun with this, that much was clear. She could feel him getting so close to passing out, and she just wanted him to finish the job and let himself go unconscious. It was what she enjoyed most!

The fans were loving how Hanabi had gained complete control of Nico's cute squirmings in such sexy womanly way and, truth to be said, many among the audience were most likely jealous of the Italian boy's position.

"Mppffhhh mmrrfhh... ! 0///0" Boys are boys, and therefore Nico was not immune to the mesmerizing effects of Hanabi's heavenly soft breasts hugging and grinding around his face too. But there was a 'little' problem: he could not breath!
And such urgent need of fresh air didn't give him any choice but to keep struggling, which of course was only making him weaker and weaker in Hanabi's bosomy embrace.

All the while, the voluptuous girl was rewarded by cute muffled sounds vibrating through her marshamllow-soft breasts with each failed attempt at breathing being absorbed within her large pillowy boobs. As a result, her cleavage became a hotter, moist seal for his face and thus furtherly denying him oxygen in such sensually suggestive way.

Lulled by the masked beauty's shushing and soft cooings, Nico would soon become too weak to fight back.
"M-mmnfff..... @///@". Slowing down into such cute tired helplessness, he was easy to press deeper into her smothering bosom, his drowsy mind now open to her sweetly soothing words. To put it short, Hanabi had the cute Nico right where she wanted: all docile and sleepy inbetween her "love pillows".