Ambushed!! Dulsa vs Ataru (complete)

Dulsa looked up a bit senseing hostility... or unwatingness...

"You're not trying to escape are you!?" she said on the verge of yelling.

"Here I am giving my heart to a boy... and the first thing you do is try to leave... Is that what you're doing!?!?"

Ataru blushed in deep shame at Dulsa's words. Whether she was sincerely disappointed, or just willing to trick the ingenuous boy, he totally fell in it:
"Oh... n-nonono... i'm sorry, i didn't mean to look like that... , you're s-so wonderful, i only thought that i...i w-was supposed to keep the fight on... s-sorry.." he babbled in embarassement, actually stopping his struggles as she had all the chances to lock him for good in her clutches. "S-Still... i.. i like you so much.. too" he murred, lingering into her embrace.

"If you like me that much... You'll let me pin you in this match!!!" Dulsa felt a little annoyed that Ataru would struggle away from her and not embrace her as she had wanted.

"Well!? What it gonna be!?

Ataru was a bit confused but he had to admit he liked his aggressive opponent. "I...I would but... actually this is a submission or KO match, r-right?" he objected, thus unwittingly suggesting her what to do in order to bring round 1 to an end.

"Besides... who says i can't win..?" he breathed warmly against her neck, tightening his hug around her waist some.

Dulsa put a hand to her cheek as she now remember the rules.

"Oh thats right... KO and Submission... Haha, you're so smart Ataru!" Dulsa was then cut off by a tighter squeeze on her waist. It wasnt crushing her, but she did feel its effects slightly.

"Nyughh... Nice move..." she moaned a bit as Ataru's breath tickled her neck.

"But... I think you need to know whose in charge here... With her legs and arms still wrapping around him. Dulsa took in Ataru in another breast smother resting his face on one of her nipples This time it was far tighter however intending to KO or make him submit.

"W-Wha.. mnrfffffff...." Ataru's words were cut as Dulsa applied her double-hug breast-smother combo.

Having his air cut off at once in the sensuous yet very tight embrace, he tried to pull away but found out that her double hug was keeping him firmly in place with no room to move, except for a feeble, uneffective wriggling.

A short, sensuous struggle for supremacy followed, with both the contenders keeping their holds tight, causing their sweaty bodies to squirm against each other. Then, Dulsa could feel she was gaining the upper stance, as Ataru's arms went weaker and weaker around her waist.

Smothered by supple breasts and squeezed by luscious yet strong thighs, the trapped boy tried to breathe in some much needed air, but with his face buried firmly in Dulsa's breast, all he could get was her nipple to suck on, which was now pushed into his open mouth, gagging him in a sensuous taunting way as she was smothering him.
"Mnnnghhhff..... s-suck.... suckle...."

"Mmmmm" Dulsa cooed into Ataru's suckage of her breasts. She pulled him tighter and rougher into her embrace, repeatedly pushing him foreward and back into the smother.

"Dont worry... If you lose this round you still get a second chance with me." said Dulsa as she taunted and giggled loudly. still smothering Ataru as he lay attached to her breasts. Dulsa then grabbed one of Ataru's arms and lifted it up before letting it drop to see if he was still awake.

Still barely conscious, Ataru felt his numb arm being lifted and dropped down for the first time, unable to keep it up. He was willing to resist her sensuous smother, but Dulsa's cooings and her rocking motion were adding a somewhat hypnotic effect to her finisher, allowing Dulsa to lull him more and more into a sleepy helplessness.
He was now going totally limp in her arms, the only sign of vitality being a soft, muffled whimper from inside her cleavage. "mnrf......"

Dulsa grinded her body along with the rocking motion she and Ataru were making while gently nibling on his ear for fun. She held his head closer and tighter with her might she pulled Ataru tightly into her chest trying to get him to double over and pass out.

"Mhmmm... Almost there...." She noticed the whimpering had stopped all of a sudden. Dulsa then shook Ataru's head violently. his body swaying with her motionlessly.

"Oh I guess Your Done..." She released Ataru from the hold carrying his head in her arms. She gave him a quick peck on the lips before letting go his head bouncing off the bed as he was dropped.

"Well that's round 1.... wake up so we can play again!" said dulsa as she crawled like a cat slowly over Ataru.

Ataru felt the last remainings of his strenghts being drained away as Dulsa held his face tighter in her warm, sensuous cleavage prison until he was asleep in her arms. Out cold for a few minutes, he then started to groan and squirm softly, his eyes fluttering open as he was slowly emerging from slumberland.

His cute face would blush as is blurring vision started to focus on the sinuous shape of the sexy predatrix crawling over him slowly. "hnnnn.... ohhh..." he groaned, his head spinning as he was still weak as a kitty.