The Wheel of Busty Fortune - Serana Vs Andy (complete)

No matter how Andy wanted to resist, pull and wriggle his head free if only for a slight moment to catch a much needed breather, Serana's loving embrace allowed little to none room for his head movements, her pillowy soft breasts never ceasing to cuddle and smother his face from all sides. Not only depriving him of air, but also dulling his senses with her soothing, mind-numbing pheromones.

While Andy's futile, and weakening struggles only served to waste whatever remained of his reserves of air and stamina faster, Serana took the chance to also grind her hips into the trapped boy, thus adding a sensually hypnotic rocking movement to her smothering embrace, putting the virtually unresisting champ more and more under control.

"Mrrpffhhhh...! Mnnpfffhhh....  @///@".
Lulled into an aroused stupor by such slow and steady rocking, Andy was gently bounced back and forth against the ropes, allowing Serana's large breasts to lovingly bounce and wobble around his dizzy face.
Soon the former champ was too weak and tired to fight back at all, his muffled protests reduced to sweet, drowsy mumblings. In such helpless conditions, Andy was totally suggestible to Serana's motherly cooings and endearments, which so easily slipped into his mind now, soothingly caressing his mind into sleepy obedience.

"M-Mnff... <3"
If Serana was in doubt on how long Andy could still endure her amorous smother, the meek whimper coming from her cleavage gave her all the answers she wanted: the little champ was ready for beddy bye.

The process was long, but Andy was soon completely under her control. With him nearly on the verge of passing out she would slowly maneuver the two of them over to the nearest corner. And from there, she’d slowly release him from her bosomy prison and sit him down against the corner.

“We’re almost done Andy. I swear there’s just one last thing I have to do before finishing this.” And with her promise, Serana would situate herself between Andy’s legs and trap his boyhood between her breasts one last time. “Just one more climax for the sake of the match, okay?” And without another word, Serana would begin to pummel his ground between her boobs, trying to get him to cum once more before tying him up.

Lulled and smothered into limp, half-conscius obedience, Andy could not put up much resistance as Serana moved him to the corner, still pillowed nicely inbetween her breasts until he was sitting at the corner, his back leaning against the ring post.

Floating in a pink haze, Andy was too dazed to reply, not to mention object at her teasing question. Not that Serana was expecting one, or asking for permission in any case.
With his boyhood sandwiched and lovingly squeezed once again, Serana could enjoy Okami's helpless moans and the cute twitching of his boyhood, bullied inbetween her bouncing and pummeling melons as he felt a new strenght-draining climax building up.
"F-Fuuuhhnn.... g-gawds... 0///0"

“I know it must feel really difficult, but you don’t have to worry Andy.” Serana would say as she worked his cock over, letting him feel her soft breasts message his member. “I’ll get you to cum soon and we can finish this. And if you’re as tired as I think you’ll be, I might be willing to pass the aftermatch with you.”

She’d then giggle, her breasts jiggling as a result. “But if I do, I’d say you’d owe me something in return. Like say, a dinner tomorrow?” She’d ask, sounding as if more asking for a date then giving him an ultimatum.

Moaning and twitching in increasing, dizzy arousal thanks to Serana's beautiful yet relentless paizuri,
Andy felt a warm blush rise to his cheeks at her words. The young guy had almost forgotten that odd "the loser will owe something to the loser" rule, and in spite of his helpless predicament he couldn't help but think how cute and romantic it was from Serana to advance such "request", of all the possibilities.

'"Fuuuahn... N-no need to pass on anything in exchange Serana...uhhh..chan... I was willing to...ahhn invite you to dinner...mmm...the moment you climbed on the ring....fuuuh...feels...t-too good... @///@", the trapped handsome would confess amidst breathless moans.
Helplessly aroused prisoner of those bouncing and giggling melons, his pelvis was bucking and twitching in reflexive response to Serana's rolling and squeezing his girth, signaling that his boyhood was ready... No, begging for erotic release now.

“Wow, truly the ladies man then, Andy-kun.” She smiled, pumping his member faster in between her bosom as she did. “But I wouldn’t expect anything less from the former champ like you.”

“Although...” She’d lead off, stopping the pumping for a second to look up to him. “I’m going to show you that I am not quite like all the others.” And without another word, she squeezed his member as tight between her boobs as possible, trying to give him a mind numbing climax. And once he finally came, she’d move to mount his waist, sitting on him before engulfing his face in her breasts one more time.

"Uhhnn... I'd never doubt it Sera-aahnnhh <3". Whatever Andy was going to reply would fade into a pink haze as her plump breasts squished his boyhood tightly, demanding his erotic surrender.
The young male flushed as Serana's gaze was locked into his eyes, relishing her gentle dominance and expecting his imminent climax.

"Ahhh I c-can't..more.... Fuuuaaahhhhnnn... <333!!!". Andy did not disappoint, as a big spurt of his hot semen was squeezed out within her tight boob-sandwich, followed by another one...and still one more, until his lower body was still twitching reflexively, but it was drained to the latest drop.
The perfect moment for Serana to sit on his lap and put his dazed face right back into the smothering comforts of her cleavage, where she could say that Andy belonged now.
"mmmmpffh....@///@".

“There there Andy.” Serana would coo as she patted his head, using one arm to keep him firmly in her chest. “It’ll all be over soon. Just take a nap and I swear it’ll be so much better once you wake up.”

While she patted him, she’d move her free hand to her back, following the traces of her bikini top. And with a simple twist of her fingers, she unsnapped her top, freeing her bosom once more. With her top now no longer doing it’s job, she’d begin to tie Andy’s arms behind the ring post, using both her arms while pushing her chest forward to keep him smothered. “Aaaaaaaaand, done~” She’d giggle, finishing the knot.

The fans cheered and laughed happily at Serana's motherly cooings as she take good care of the "little champ", cradling and smothering his face between her hefty breasts as she soothed him furtherly into sleepy compliance.

With graciously skillful movements, the sexy girl had soon slipped off her bikini top, then taking Andy's unresisting hands and guiding them behind the turnbuckle, where they'd be bound by that lovely piece of clothing.
Andy squirmed a bit reflexively, but even his numbing mind could realize that he was Serana's prisoner now.

With her teasing sing-a-song announcement, the tie-up condition to win this round, and therefore the whole match was satisfied.
As for the knockout part of the job, it seemed like it wouldn't take long, judging on how Andy's muffled mumblings were getting weaker and weaker.

"Mnff...nff.... <3". The handsome boy was feeling so tired now... and Serana's breasts felt so nice and comfortable around his flushed face, like warm comforting pillows ready to welcome his imminent slumber, their sweet, soporific fragrance lulling him into surrender.

“Only one last thing to do Andy.” She’d announce as she placed both her hands on the back of the boy’s head. And with a firm tug, she pulled his face as deep into her bosom, completely cutting off his air as she did.

And to make it all the more relaxing for the boy, she would lightly rub the back of his head. Making it soothing as she began to count in her head how much longer it was going to take for him to pass out.