Coils of the Serpentess: Orochi vs Ataru! (complete)

Ataru's hands were blindly wandering along Orochi's strong curvy body in a wannabe attempt at pushing her off, but the more time he spent in her cuddly breastsmother, the more his weakening hands were felt by the seductive serpentess like a cute and meek massage.

"N-Nfff....mrffh... <3". Rocked back and forth while being held on her lap, the poor boy was being teasingly stripped of his dignity but he couldn't force himself to fight back, his mind lulled into entranced tiredness while the busty bombshell kept gently but effectively rocking and smothering him into submission.

Soon Orochi decided that it was time to have the first fall wrapped up, so she stood up with Ataru still held tight and secure in a humiliating standing breastsmother. With the busty amazon hugging him tighter to her bosom, her cleavage soon became an airtight seal for Ataru's face, where his trapped breathing made her large breasts into into a hot and moist jail where almost no oxygen could enter.

Ataru's foggy-minded entrancement would eventually give place to a cute strenghtless struggling when panic from need of air finally kicked in, but it was too little and too late to break free, especially with his muscles getting lazy and numb from lack of oxygen.  His hands pawed ineffectively at Orochi's hips, but it was clearly a matter of time because the her inescapable breastsmother and Ataru's useless squirmings would drain the last ounces of his strenght, stamina and air supply.

"Mnnffhhh....m-mghfff.... @//@". Even his muffled protests were soon reduced to soft stifled whimpers within her warm boob-pillows, as the tired boy could dimly hear Orochi's voice cooing teasingly at him, her sultry voice playing a humiliating mockery of a mommy in the act of putting her fussy little boy to sleep.

"D-Dammit.... what's she going to do next... sing me a lullaby...??? 0///0", Ataru would think to himself in deep shame, feeling his body and mind getting too weak and tired to fight back any longer, becoming ever more docile and easier to hold in her triumphant bosomy embrace.

Unfortunately for Ataru, that was what Orochi was planning to do to him next. Still having his face squeezed tight into her breasts, she would start humming a lullaby-like tune as if trying to demean the boy she was tormenting. She ignored the boy's struggling, finding it nothing more than annoyance. She could tell that Ataru's defiance had lessened thanks to her breast smother, and she could feel his weakening pawing on her body.

"Alright now... it's time to sleep~" Orochi whispered in the most motherly tone she could muster. Usually, she didn't like doing this sort of thing, but because of Ataru being irresistibly cute, she just couldn't help it. She would continue pressing his face against her ample chest and would only release him if he passed out due to the lack of oxygen.

Ataru's most embarrassing fear would soon come true as Orochi actually started to serenade him to sleep, conceding herself a temporary change from her usual evil-seductress persona... but only to furtherly humiliate the boy with the poisonous gentleness of her mocking maternal act, showing just how powerless he was in her womanly clutches.

The cute boy tried to twitch and pull back a last couple of times but he clearly had no strengh or stamina left behind it, and soon he would inevitably give in, his hands sliding along Orochi's body and dropping down limp, his face lulled and smothered in the treacherous warm comforts of her fleshy pillows as he felt his consciousness and willpower drift away.

"Mmmphfff....nffhh.... @///@". With a faint muffled sigh Ataru succumbed to Orochi's breasts, going nice and limp in Orochi's inescapable breast-smother like  obediently yelding to her cooing words. Put to sleep like a baby (quite literally) for the amused laugthers of the crowd, the unconscious boy was still standing only because of Orochi holding him in her bosomy hug at this point. And the sultry serpentess would certainly not miss to notice his silly, helpless snoozing within her cleavage.
"nf...z-zzz.... <3"

Orochi was having fun rocking the boy while humming a lullaby like a mother would do to her baby boy, and when she noticed that Ataru had finally passed out, she finally stopped and put him down. She took some time to admire her handiwork, noting how cute he was while unconscious. Still, this was only just the beginning. Next, she would take things up the notch and had fun for herself. This babying somehow had triggered something in her, and she wanted to do something about it.

"Hey, do your fucking job!" Orochi barked at the referee who was watching the match. Nodding frantically, the ref would come over and start counting. If Ataru was still unconscious when the referee counted up to ten, then Orochi would get her first fall. Orochi would lay on her stomach, propping her head with one hand as she watched Ataru's cute unconscious face.

"ONE!!!"

"TWO!!!"

As expected, Ataru was not even aware of the ref girl's count. Laying on his back, he could only take his little nap, his chest heaving up and down slowly while the KO count continued. Orochi laid down on her side assuming a sultry pose beside her adorable little victim, apparently loving this chance to watch at Ataru's cute slumbering face, and surely looking forward to toy with him much more. Meanwhile, the ref kept proceeding towards the end of this totally one-sided first round.

"Threeee....! Fooour....! Fiiiive....! ..." The Ko count went on, without any sign of Ataru possibly waking up anytime soon. The excited cheering and whistling from the ringside had him twitch every now and then, but apparently not enough to nudge the hansome boy back to his senses.

Orochi continued watching the boy sleeping his head off, enjoying every second of it. The boy didn't show any sign of waking up besides a bit of twitch every now and then. She had been formulating her next plan inside her head, and that sultry smile on her beautiful visage would definitely give everyone who saw her face being displayed on titantron a good idea what she would do to him next.

"SIX!!!"

As Orochi continued her vigil, the ref continued counting.

"SEVEN!!!"

"EIGHT!!!"

Ataru's mind is floating in dreamland, still lulled by Orochi's pillowy breasts and syrupy voice even if she had stopped smothering and singing time ago now. Some distant background noises were still audible but they could not really disturb his entranced nap.

Though, there's still something really disturbing his rest. "..six..!"..... "Unffhh...."
"SEVEN...! ...EIGHT!"... Why could not that annoying KO count just stop and let him peacefully sleep??!!

........Wait KO count??? Ataru's numb mind would finally realize what was going on there, trying to shake the sleepy spell off and silently yelling to his lazy, relaxed body to react while the count went up to "NINE...!"

...And that's when Ataru let out a faint groan from his lips... almost a yawn actually, stirring and moving up until one of his shoulders was no longer touching the mats.
"u-Unnffhhhhh..... w-what a  weird dream... @.@", he would mumble with flushed face at the confused memory of his sultry opponent singing him a lullaby or something....

"Aaand... OH!". The ref-girl widened her eyes in surprise. The Japanese boy was back into the fight. Well...more or less. The cute boy had more stubborness to himself than it would hit the eye after all, though it seemed to be just a small annoyance that Orochi could easily take care of.

Well, that was unexpected. Still, in retrospective, Orochi shouldn't be surprised if the boy managed to wake up before the ref finished counting, considering how loud she was while doing that. Shaking her head in the way someone would do while berating a child, the tall woman would get up and walk over to Ataru before she raised her leg onto his chest before attempting to push him back onto the mat. "Silly boy. That's no dream. My boobs are too real to be mere dream..." she chided the boy.

She would make sure to keep the boy grounded on the canvas before she would move on to descend down onto the boy's face, sitting on it, covering his cute face with her plump derrière. She wanted to make sure that the boy would not be able to breathe while her barely-clad rear was rubbed against his adorable face.

"Now, go back to sleep~" she sultrily crooned as she would attempt to smother the boy with her butt. She would make sure to do this while facing away from the boy so that he could get a clear, unhindered view of her magnificent ass, and she would give her own buttcheek a playful slap, causing it to ripple a little for Ataru's view.

Still dazed Ataru was slowly trying to get up into a sitting position but Orochi would not allow it. With a sensually dominant yet somewhat gracious move, she pushed his chest with a smooth leg bringing the boy back down where he belonged.

"uuff... w-what are you going to...?? uuhhh... 0///0" . Ataru's face went all red as the sexy amazon turned around to present him her curvy, spectacular ass, clearly letting him know how she was planning to "lull" him back to sleep!

"Wait...  n-nono... mmnghhffff...!". Ataru wanted to evade but his softened limbs could just not move in time, and so he could only watch in a mix of fear and fascination as Orochi's hips came down to claim his little face, hugging him into the suffocating confines of her smooth buttcheeks.

"M-Mnnghff... blurrrrbbb.... @.@". The boy's desperate muffled noises would buzz pleasantly through Orochi's velvety skin, his head going even more woozy from the mind-numbing vibrations transmitted by her taunting slap to her own plump ass.
With his meek little hands pawing blindly at Orochi's luscious thighs and hips, the boy was surely not going anywhere, his energy and air supply quickly drained by such womanly huminating smothering technique.

With Orochi's giant yet perfectly peach-shaped butt hugging his face, Ataru's mouth and nose were firmly sealed within her buttcheeks and somewhat squeezed inbetween them leaving only his demoralized eyes just barely visible, thus allowing Orochi to enjoy their expression of ashamed helplessness, whether she would like to look down at her smothered little prisoner.

Orochi couldn't help but moan as she felt Ataru's cute little mitts pawing at her spectacular butt. She would respond to that by increasing her pace in rubbing her lovely derrière on the boy's cute face. And the crowd sure was enjoying such a sight. "Ahn~ a good boy should go back to sleep~" she purred as she applied more of her weight into the facesit as her magnificent buttcheeks enveloped the entirety of Ataru's face.

Orochi couldn't help herself. As she continued rubbing her beautiful rear against the boy's face, she brought a hand to one of her breasts and started fondling herself, kneading that big lump of beautiful flesh as she moaned even more. And to demoralize the boy even more, she would turn around, intentionally leaving the boy's eyes not covered by her rear, allowing him to see Orochi pleasuring herself by massaging her own tits. And due to that position, his nose would be covered by the woman's covered sex.