Rematch! Okami Vs Resa (and Pinky???)

Boob-drunk was the most correct definition of Okami's helpless state as Resa effortlessly lifted him up to his feet along with her, holding him trapped into a standing breastsmother, needing just the strenght of her bikini strings to keep him priosner of her bouncy breasts.

Utterly humiliated, Okami could mentally picture Resa bringing her hands up and behind her head for further mockery as she playfully jostled his swooning head along with her soft melons, "with no hands" as she said! 0///0

Rewarded by another blubbering of flustered-angry helplessness as Pinky pulled Okami's pants down once again, Resa finally released him from her lenghty smother, relishing the cute droopy expression on his face as her loving arms prevented him from falling down at her feet.

Welcome, much needed gulps of fresh air filled Okami's lungs, bringing new oxygen to his woozy brain. But before he could even think about a possible comeback, Resa had him easily lifted and turned him into an upside-down bearhug.

"Unghhff...s-stop saying embarrassing things.... 0///0", was all he could reply, wriggling meekly in her embrace as he could feel her hot breathing bath his exposed boyhood. Prisoner of Resa's impressive strenght and endless lust, Okami was sensually taunted by her swaying hips, his head reeling from both the uncomfortable position and Resa's womanly scent.

“Hmmm, maybe you’re right.” Resa said, her grin still wide as she spoke. “Perhaps I’ll stop saying such embarrassing things to you, and just go into action.” Once she finished speaking, Resa moved her head forward and began to give Okami an intense blowjob.

Moving her head back and forth, she would be sure that Avery inch of his cock was getting a good feel of her warm mouth. And as she began to suck him off, she’d move the two over to the nearest corner and press him into the turnbuckle. Both as a way to double the amount of force on his back and to force his face into her crotch, making him take in her sweet fragrance.

Okami gasped at the heavenly sensation as Resa's lips engulfed his boyhood, treating him to their plush softness as she skillfully started with teasingly long suctions of his entire lenght.

"G-Gasp...stop i-mmnffhh.. 0///0". Okami's gasping protests were promptly muffled as the busty temptress pushed him against the corner, pressing her voluptuous body into his frame and especially making sure to sway her hips so that her crotch would grind and rub him into flustered silence, furtherly taming the trapped wolfie with her mesmerizing womanly scent.

"Mmmmff...! m-mffhh... <3". Needless to say, Okami's boyhood went from semi-erect to throbbing-hard in seconds as she kept methodically bobbing her head back and forth. Elicited from both the amazing blowjob and constricting reverse bearhug, Okami's voice came out as a nice stifled moan against Resa's warm crotch, rewarding the voluptuous grappler as she could enjoy his squirming and shivering in her insescapable embrace.

Feeling him begin to moan into her crotch, Resa would keep up the tempo of her blowjob while being sure to press her crotch even harder onto the wolfboy’s face. Making sure she got each moan, she began to start lick8ng every inch of his cock with her tongue as she sucked him off.

It was clear she was aiming for another climax from the poor wolfboy. But given their current position it was also clear that once he gave her the climax that she wanted, he was going to be in an even more vulnerable spot in her grasp. “How much longer wolfie?” She’d ask, pausing in between her blow job every time she spoke. “I can feel you getting harder, you’re getting close aren’t you?”

Okami could feel Resa's lips brush his overheated boyhood as she spoke right into it like into a lewd microphone, sending shivers of uneased delightg through his body.

"Mmm.. <3 ..mnnghff..... @///@". Once again, his response was a nice muffled moan against her ever warmer perfumed crotch. And with her curvy hips sensually pressing him into the corner she was not expecting any other kind of reply after all. While Resa resumed her wonderful blowjob-bearhug-pussy smother combo, Okami's mind went weaker and weaker to her dominant charms, which was testified by his throbbing erection pulsating at each touch from her lips.

"M-Mnnghf... @///@". His muffled protests had definitely turned into cute whimpers now, letting her now that the wolfie was just a feathers' touch away from a new big, strenght draining climax.

Resa had him on the edge of orgasm, and with it she knew she could bring him down for another easy KO when he was drained. But she wanted to make a show of it, and would move the two away from the corner back to the center of the ring. She kept the blowjob up the whole time she moved, being sure he got no break as she positioned the two.

When there, she put all her focus into getting him to climax, her tongue and lips running all over his throbbing boyhood expertly. And the moment that he would cum, she’d slam his head down in a devistating piledriver. When they would land, she’d be sitting right on his face, smothering him out any remaining consciousness with her moist crotch.

Resa's blowjob-piledriver combo was a a very effective way to provide an amazing enterteinment to the excited audience, while at the same time crushing any possible defiance out of Okami.

"N-Nnnnhhhhg.... hhmmff... <333". While the busty vixen leisurely paraded her prisoner around the ring and intensified her blowjob, the young boy could not resist any longer, letting out a prolonged moan against her dampening crotch as his body spasmed and convulsed in delirious erotic release.

Okami felt like his life force was being sucked away, along with the hot load spurted into Resa's mouth. B ut that heavenly part of her maneuver was promtly followed by the hellish part as she tombstone-piledrived the poor boy into the mats, basically turning off his lights. "Unnghhh...! x_x"

Truth to be told, Okami's numb mind was still clinging to the latest ounces of consciousness but it was nothing that Resa couldn't easily deal with... and that's exactly what the curvy temptress did as she comfortably settled down on his face, proceeding to facesit him into oblivion.

"Mnnfhhhh.....mff.... x///x", his drowsy moans were barely audible underneath her shapely hips and, even though his arms were still flailing meekly, the constant slowing down of Okami's movements let Resa know that the smothered boy was on the train to slumberland already, and it was only a matter of seconds before her swaying and grinding hips would take him there.

Resa would graciously accept the boy’s cum, slowly swallowing it as she remained firmly planted on his face. She was making a delicious show of the boy’s domination, even licking her lips to clean off any last bit of seem that might have escaped her mouth.

As she smothered Okami out, Pinky would move down to watch the flailing boy. She’d be sure to watch for the moment he’d begin to slow down and eventually stop. And when his arms did eventually stop, she’d lift and lower his arm to test his responsiveness, testing his consciousness.

With his face pillowed by Resa's buttcheeks, Okami could feel her shifting more weight onto him until her facesitting was airtight.
In his already stunned state from the recent climax and piledriver, it didn't take long for the poor wolfboy to pass out underneath her curvy hips.

The last humiliating sight for the tired boy was Pinky's amused smile as he checked his state very closely...Then, with a faint muffled sigh of surrender his droopy eyes shut down, letting him drift into merciful unconsciousness while the nurse-clad referee confirmed his KO.

“One... Two...” After his most recent KO, Pinky had given him plenty of time to respond, counting just as slowly as before. “Three... Four...” but even then, his slumber induced by Resa’s lovely rear was likely not going to end until he would be “revived” in the sense that was planned for him.

“And... Five.”

When he was finally counted out, Resa would stand up from the boy’s face, giving some time to wave to the roaring audience. But as her time would begin shortly, she had to get him ready for her next move. She’d pick him up, showing little effort as she brought the naked wolfboy over to the corner before putting him into a tree-of-woe.