Vritra Savage Vs Ryuke Toranami (complete)

It took a few moments for Ryu to shake off the dizzyness from his head, and when he finally started to struggle and squirm underneath Vritra's massive frame, she would barely budge.

"Three...!".

The ref girl kept on counting while Ryu kept squirming, his flustered discomfort only increased by the pressure of her big bosomy orbs pushing him down. If this was a standard rules match, he would have lost by pinfall at this point. But this was not the case.

"Four..!"

Vritra was not even bothering hooking his legs to better covering the pin, surely convinced that she just needed to lay her massive set of muscles and curves on her prisoner, but Ryu's efforts finally paid off as he gained enough room beneath her to lift one shoulder and turn around on one side, thus stopping the count at the very last moment. Whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for Ryu, was yet to be seen.
"Unnfhh...d-dammit..."

Before the count could reach five, the boy unwisely kicked out, and Vritra would let out a huff before grinning, knowing that more good things would come. Getting up, she would pull Ryu with her as she rose up to her feet. After getting back up, Vritra would lift the boy up and put him over her shoulders, once again putting him in a torture rack just to stretch his body and torture him along the way.

"You should've just let me pin you... then again, the match won't end even if I got to pin you," Vritra said, jerking the boy's body as she walked around the ring, displaying his body for all to see. The crowd would go crazy over such a sight, loving the way the giantess dominating the boy throughout the match.

Ryu had just barely avoided a pinfall but he was definitely not safe yet. Before he could even try to push Vritra off and get free, the blonde bombshell had picked him and draped his frame across her shoulders with taunting easyness, apparently not acknowledging his fighting back as she effortlessly locked him into her torture rack.

"Ungh..! D-Damn it...Urgghh..!". With each step taken by Vritra, Ryu would suffer the consequences getting bounced back first across her shoulders, thus making the torture rack imprisonement equally painful and humiliating as the blonde amazon paraded around the ring with her diminutive male prisoner.

Vritra was looking definitely beautiful and powerful in such fashion, according to the excited roars from the crowd... and he had to look quite pityful, Ryu admittedly thought. While groaning and cursing and enduring the painful stretch, he tried to squirm out of her clutches once again, but no such luck.

Vritra would walk around the ring, parading the boy around on her shoulders in the torture rack. At the same time, she would display her muscular Amazonian physique to the mass, which was clad under the tight, form-fitting white leotard, which was something that the crowd loved to see despite her demeanor. She would keep on parading him around until she finally got enough of it before she decided to bring him down in the most logical way possible.

"Down you go," Vritra purred as she would heave Ryu off her shoulders, bringing him down with a powerbomb into the mat, sending him crashing down into the canvas back first, going into a sitout position as she did so. Right after that, she would assume the pinning position, holding the boy by her legs as she would keep his shoulders on the mat, and the ref would come over, counting for the pinfall attempt.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

Ryu's torture was getting worse with each passing second, as Vritra kept bouncing and stretching him across her shoulders, bending his spine again and again until he became too weak to fight back.

And then, Ryu's pain suddenly ended with one single, loud slam, replaced by a bottomless pit of oblivion as the blonde giantess brought him down back first, executing a picture-perfect sitout-powerbomb on the previously softened boy.

With a faint groan, which sound was covered by the loudness of the crushing slam and of the roaring audience, Ryu's lights went out and the boy went limp in Vritra's clutches, unable to hear the referee start the pinfall count.

ONE... TWO...", went the ref girl without the slightest hint of reaction from Ryu... or even of awareness for that matter.

THREE...", the count kept going but still no reaction from Ryu, who was seemingly out for good.

From the look of it, the boy seemed to show no sign of getting up soon, and Vritra grinned as she kept her position, keeping the boy's shoulders pinned against the canvas as she would wait for the referee to finish her count.

"FOUR!"

Only one more, and she would get her second fall. Victory seemed imminent for the giantess, that one was obvious.

Relaxing to the inevitable was nice and easy, so much nicer and easier than struggling to stay awake. The excited screams from the fans, the ref's voice and the sound of her hand slapping the mats for the fourth time all came smoothed to Ryu's numb ears, like a distant nuisance to his deserved rest...
Wait, rest??? So, was he going to stay down and do nothing as Vritra brought him one step closer to a disgraceful defeat??? No, it couldn't end like that!

If there was an aspect of his wrestling prowess that Ryu had undoubtly showed so far, it was stubborness, and Ryu didn't miss to give another practical demonstration as he suddenly flexed all his muscles simultaneously in a mostly reflexive reaction, kicking out from what had seemed to be an inevitable pinfall, once again!

"RRHUMMPHH...!!! @///@". With an audible groan, the redhead boy flipped into laying down on his front, breathing heavily from the unexpected (even to himself) effort to escape. That one had sapped most of his remaining strenght and stamina, giving Ryu no other choice but to stay down and recover for... well, as long as Vritra would allow it.

When the referee was about to count up to five, the boy suddenly and unexpectedly broke the pin, and Vritra couldn't help but be surprised by this. Getting back on her knees, she looked down on the boy, contemplating on what to do next before deciding that she might as well put the boy to sleep.

While the boy might have kicked out, he was still down, which allowed Vritra to pick him up easily so that she could wrap her bulky arm around his neck, putting him in a sleeper hold. "Well, this time, you're going to sleep, boy..." Vritra purred as she would squeeze his neck with her arm, looking to knock him out with the hold.

Ryu wished that Vritra could need to take a breather as well, after the latest unseccessful attempt at winning the second round, but no such luck: The handsome redhead felt her strong hands pick him up, "helping him" to his feet with the buff and busty giantess standing behind him.

Seeing no other way to escape, Ryu resolved to grab Vritra's arm and hopefully flip her with a judo throw. But unfortunately the blonde amazon was one step ahead of him: far from judo-flipping her, the young male was pulled closer into her ample bosom as Vritra hooked one arm under his chin to trap him in place.

"Guh...! No...s-sleeper..ghhhff...! 0///0". Ryu groaned and protested, starting to struggle and flail around desperately as she placed her other arm on the top of his head but he immediately found that she had him perfectly locked in her soporific submission.

From outside the ring, Vritra would look like holding Ryu's head tight and snug into a cradling embrace of sorts, but the increasing pressure felt from her flexing arms, like hungry anacondas around his neck, defintely let Ryu know that she had no cuddly intentions... except if meaning it as "cuddle him to sleep"!

Gasping and flailing around Ryu tried to fight it, doing his best to move forward towards the ropes because he had no better ideas on how to escape, and thinking straight was surely going to become harder with each passing second.

Even as the boy flailed and struggled to break free, Vritra would keep her hold, not letting her go. Even as she tried to move towards the ropes, she would pull her back, tightening the hold to ensure that the boy would have no chance to breathe no matter what. She would also keep him close to her breasts, making sure that she would feel some kind of heaven even as the sleeper hold tightened.

"Hush now... it's time to sleep..." Vritra whispered in her oddly-soft tone, looking to lull him into unconsciousness, squeezing his neck even harder to ensure that he would surely be knocked out from this hold.