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

Okami was finally untangled from the ropes, but not before Resa and Patty had made sure to pleasantly drain his strenght.

"Uuhhh.... @///@". The going wolf wanted to tug himself free, or at least reply against Resa's teasing, but his spinning head and his noodles-like legs didn't really allow any defiance from his side.

Like that, the handsome boy couldn't do much to resist as he was entrusted to Pinky's amorous embrace. The busty beauty took the expression "nursing someone back to health" quite seriously there, as she moved her top aside to present a nice big nipple before Okami's dazed face.

"Wah..? W-what do you thin-nmmgh?? Mgfff...blubb...suck... 0///0".
His wannabe-protests were promptly pacified by Pinky's mocking maternal action as she just pressed her plump breast into his face filling his utterly humiliated mouth with her nipple.
Weak and unable to resist in her cradling embrace, Okami had no choice but to suckle like a good boy, much to Pinky's delight.

“There There wolfie~” Pinky cooed as the wolfboy sucked on her nipple, moaning faintly at his lips treating her tit. “Just enjoy the break and take your time in recovering. I’m sure there’s more strength in you to last in this match. You just need a little refreshment before continuing.”

Thanks to the amount he’s already been through, both women were certain that he’d be unable to do anything against them. And the breast feeding would serve as nothing more than to further embarrass their wolfboy. And as Pinky was to his “recovery” Resa would think on what other way she and the sexy nurse could play with him.

Okami's meek resistance was gently swayed away as Pinky cuddled him in her arms, enjoying her sweet breastfeeding time with the helplessly tamed wolfboy....or was it 'wolf pup' now?

"Mgfh...@///@" *blub...suckle...glub...suck..*.
Eyes half closed, limbs getting loose, the poor boy had slowly but surely fallen under Pinky's motherly spell, sucking quietly as his will to fight back receded making him all weak and obedient in her loving arms and bosom.

“There you go. Just relax and let me take care of you.” Pinky whispered as she ran her fingers through Okami’s hair to further relax him. And thanks to his suckling, he’d begin to get a taste of her breast milk, filling his mouth as he continued to suck.

It was a priceless sight for the audience, one that they thoroughly enjoyed as the wolfboy was turned into a helpless pup. However, the time would eventually run out and Pinky would release him, laying him gently on the canvas as she’d get up. “Give it your all wolfie, everyone’s watching.” Pinky would say, giving a cute smile as she fixed her top and gave him some space.

Okami was surprised and super-embarrased when he felt her warm, delicious breast milk trinkle into his mouth, pumped with gentle repetitive movements as Pinky rocked him in her arms.
Though, he was quickly tamed by the sweet taste and her soft-spoken cooings, induced to just suck and drink submissively.

"Blub...glub...glub...suckle... @///@". The female audience was especially amused by this mockingly tender breastfeeding time, enjoying how the supposed to be defiant male had been reduced into a cute little boy suckling from "Nurse Pinky".

It took a few seconds for his poor mesmerized mind to come back to reality after Patty laid him down, watching over him with the cutest motherly smile as she adjusted her top over her abundant bosom.

"uhhhh... t-that was.... I mean..... *blushhhh*", the handsome boy could not be more red-faced, the sweet taste of Patty's breast milk still lingering on his lips.

Meanwhile, the showrunners thought that it was a very good moment to ring the starting bell for the next round just when he was still starting to stand up, clearly too dazed and embarrassed to think straight yet.

’Poor wolfie, it must be so much work being so adorable. Resa would giggle to herself as she saw the embarrassed wolfboy attempt to stand up. Unfortunately for him, the showrunners would want this match going as soon as possible, evident as the bell rung to start the next round.

While he was in the midst of getting up, Resa would approach him with her sultry walk, getting right up to him once he was nearly to his feet. “Feeling a little light headed wolfie?” Resa would ask with a smirk as she would grab ahold of his head, having him stare up to her eyes. “Did you enjoy what Patty did for you?”

Waiting for his response, Resa would follow by pulling his face to her breasts, not forcing a smother but being sure to keep him flustered. “Don’t worry, as long as you remain obedient the rest of this match should feel nice. But only if you behave.” After her breast press on the wolfboy’s face, she’d move her hands to his shoulders and slowly push down on him, wanting him back on the canvas for her next move.

Resa's swaying walk was somewhat entrancing as she approached the still disoriented boy, and her following actions surely didn't help with his straight thinking as the grappling seductress pulled him close to her generous bosom.

"Uhh...y-yes it was...but..uhhm.... @///@".
But...? Whatever attempt Okami's brain was doing to react to the girls'feminine charms, it was mostly shut down by the mesmerizing perfume and radiating warmth of Resa's breasts.

The poor wolfboy tried his best to resist from being pushed down, but he found that his legs muscles were too softened. With her gentle amorous push, Resa had Okami laid down on his back in no time, his face all flushed as he had to look up at the curvy beauty towering over him.

Thanks to the multiple KOs and climaxes from earlier, added on by Patty’s milk, pushing the wolfboy down wouldn’t even be a challenge for Resa, getting the result just as easily as she expected. And with him on the ground, Resa would mount on his chest, facing towards his head as she held it between her hands.

“So wolfie, I feel after all this I deserve a bit of a reward. So why not help me feel a little good?” Going along with her words, Resa would stretch her legs out and out Okami into a headscissors, replacing the hold of her hands with her thighs. Although she wasn’t putting a lot of strength into the hold, using it as more of a means to keep him in place.

Running her hands through his hair for a brief second, Resa would look to the wolfboy’s eyes for a second before smirking. “You may want to hold your breath.” And slowly but surely, she pulled her wolfie’s face right into her crotch, lightly rubbing her crotch against his tired face to please herself.

Having been toyed and dominated not only by Resa but also the nurse clad busty referee so far, Okami was not much incline to "help Resa feel better". Though, it wasn't like he really had a say in the matter.

Regardless of his flustered squirming, the silver haired boy was powerless to stop Resa's transitioning from her comfortable seat on his chest to a front headscissor that pulled him face first into her warm fragrant crotch.

"D-dammi-nnghff.... Unnfhh... 0///0". Resa applied some loving pressure to her hold, mostly meant at secure Okami nice and tight in place rather than viciously constricting his neck with full force. But even so, each flexing from her thighs muscles would pull him closer, burying his nose and mouth furthermore into her crotch so that the busty vixen would be rewarded by his muffled attempts at inhaling and exhaling, almost unwilling kisses right there, with each squeeze from her loving coils.

"Mnnfff..mpfffhhh... 0///0". While he kept bathing her crotch with vibrating groans and warm puffs of smothered breathing, Okami's hands would be placed upon Resa's thighs in a weak effort to pry them apart as he had to look up at her delighted smile all the time...past the large bouncing hills of her breasts.

All around, the crowd was cheering in loud appreciation, loving how the wolfboy was still trying to resist...and how his fruitless struggle was most likely to just give Resa the pleasurable feel that she wanted.

“Ohhh wolfie, that’s right.” Resa would moan as she grinned her mound against the wolfboy’s face, throwing in a little exaggeration for both him and the audience. “You’re face feels so good. I really do have the best luck in having you as an opponent. You’re good at making me feel warm inside.”

“Although...” She’d continue, looking into the wolfboy’s eyes as she rubbed herself off on him. “I’d say you’re even luckier right now. I can only imagine what most guys would do to end up in your position right now.” And as she went on, she’d slowly increase the frequency of her grinding, her crotch getting wetter as she used his face to pleasure herself.