Patrice Vs Ataru - Bedroom cosplay match

That small silent debate went on for several seconds, with the squirming embarrassed ref girl slowly losing ground to the seductive willpower of the Flirty Dominatrix. But in the end, Patrice decided that just putting Ataru into a proper pin would be a faster way to settle things.

Of course, Ataru had no say in the matter, his eyes drooping shut inbetween her warm hefty thighs as he slowly drifted into blissful oblivion. With his leg awkwardly hooked up, and the sensually humiliating facesitting pinfall locked in, everything was ready to seal Ataru's demise in round one.

Still blushing, the cute ref girl went down to the mats to start slapping the pinfall count: "One....! T-Two..."

The ref girl's hesitance had forced Patrice to go for the pinfall, but it was not really a big deal for the blonde. If anything, it only prolonged Ataru's suffering! And once one portraied to be a dominatrix, the victim's suffering was just a good thing, right?

Finally Ataru's misery was about to come to its end though, as the reluctant ref girl finally initiated obediently the count.

"Th-Three!"

"Yess! Finally!" Round one was now sealed to Patrice's favor, and it was time to celebrate. Getting up from Ataru's face, the boy was finally released from his prison, although he was still obviously too knocked out to find out about it. Perfect opportunity for the Flirty Dominatrix for some victory poses! Pressing her other boot dominantly on the boy's chest as the ref girl raised the blonde's other hand high up in the air, the blonde dominatrix began giving winks to the crowds, and slowly lashing her whip on Ataru's belly time after time...

Indeed, the ref-girl's cute hesitance didn't bring anything good to Ataru, allowing Patrice to subdoe him into a much longer than necessary mounted pin, letting the poor boy succumb to Patrice's crotch smother and slip into headscissor-dreamland way before she could seal his defeat with the third count.

Needless to say, it was all extra-fun for the French actress: with her male opponent deeply asleep, this was a perfect chance to reward her loyal fans (and her giant ego) with plenty of cute, sultry and sexy victory poses over Ataru's slumbering form.

A good part of the audience gathered closer to the ringside for this golden chance to take some good snapshot. And the enthusiastic loudness gre higher as the sexy actress enjoyed her role to the very end, slowly swishing her whip across Ataru's twitching abs.
"Nnff...zzz..nghff... x///x". Of course, Patrice's slow whipping was meant to send her fans crazy rather than to hurt Ataru. But the faint groans escaping from his unconscious lips would be still likely to bring a smile to her glossy lips.

Ataru's faint groans were indeed raising a smile to Patrice's lips...not just for the fun of seeing the boy's suffering from the whip lashes, but also for the fact that he was waking up again, and it meant that they could start preparing for the second round! That would mean a change of outfits, and unfortunately for Patrice the end of her role as the Flirty Dominatrix...but the French blonde already had something else in mind, something that had the potential to be just as fun as the first round, if not even more so!

"Oh come on Ataru, wakey wakey...! How could you fall asleep already, before you even made it to the bed yet!" the French girl wondered in a cheerful tone, pointing at the bed still positioned in the center of the ring. Finally stepping her foot off of the boy's body, she was keen to move on, and outline her plans for the second round. "Come on Ataru, it's time for you to get up! And to get changed..." Patrice giggled again. "I'll be going myself already!" she called out on him, before marching over to the ref girl, and whispering to her ear. "He wanted to be a pet, so....make him a Mouseboy!"

Ending her request with a wink, Patrice smiled widely as she began hopping towards her own locker room, already knowing what kind of outfit she was going to be changing into next!

While Patrice gleefully hopped ber way to tbe lkcker room, Ataru's change of attire was less fortunate. As the loser of round 1, he was going to wear a suit of Patrice's choice for the next round. And because he was still half-conscious, the ref girl was going to strip off his current wrestling gear and dress him up into a cute-looking full bodysuit.
The crowd burst into amused laughters at seeing Ataru being amorously dressed up by the ref girl like some wimpy little boy. And when he finally woke up, Ataru was shocked to find himself wearing an embarrassing mouseboy suit, complete with ears and tails!

"W-What the...?!? 0///0". His pricelessly uneased and disoriented reaction didn't miss to amuse the fans and soin, as in cue thw door of the locker room opened.

Patrice had naturally thought that the ref girl would be guiding Ataru to his own locker room to get changed, but little did she know that the official completed the whole operation herself - and in front of everyone's eyes in attendance at the arena! She could hear the reactions of the crowds though, and had to wonder a bit what was going on, but the curiosity did not kill the cat just yet, especially as a cute, sexy cat was about to be unveil herself at the Tension arena!

Patrice Juillet - The Cute Catgirl!:

Obviously, Patrice's orders for Ataru to be dressed as the Mouseboy were not without a purpose! If she was going to be the Cute Catgirl for the second round, she needed someone to be a mouse to play with! A perfect task for Ataru...

Dashing out of her locker room, the French blonde was blowing kisses to the crowds again, and letting out loud "MMEOW!"s as she presented herself to the crowds. But then she suddenly stopped, as she noticed Ataru in a mouseboy attire, laying still on the same spot she had left him!

"W-what? Did you stay there all the time? Why didn't you go to the locker room?" the blonde uttered out, obviously stunned by the situation. "Did you-?" Directing her last words to the ref girl, Patrice realized already before finishing her question that obviously the ref girl had done most of the changing, and that had caused all the uproar amongst the crowds.

"Uhh.. I...she... I don't know what... why.. 0///0". Ataru could not muster much more than a deeply flustered babble in response to Patrice's shocked question. Which, if anything, let her realize that changing clothings in the middle of the ring had not been HIS idea.

Needless to say, Ataru was even more shocked than Patrice there. Since when the ref girl had dressed him up like a damned mouseboy, he had guessed that the French actress would most likely step out of the locker rooms in catgirl suit, but seeing her for the first time still had his heart skipping a beat.

Once interrogated by catgirl-Patrice, the bubbly ref-girl just bounced a bit on the balls of her feet, carelessly explaining that she thought it would be... cute! And with such nonsense explaination, she just said: "So, it's time to resume the fight!" , making a signal to the ringside as the bell went ding-ding in cue.

Too dazed and confused to make up his mind to the slightest idea of a battle strategy in that utterly embarrassing moment, Ataru would reflexively step back from Patrice, trying to gain enough time to get his straight thinking back.
Obviously, the audience laughed collectively at the adorable scene: as expected from a cute timid mouseboy, Ataru was trying to run away by the big bad busty catgirl.

Patrice was indeed shocked by the situation, but then again, was it really her concern? Frankly, no. She didn't mind if Ataru was humiliated in front of the crowds, that was the boy's problem! If he did not want such events to happen, then he should start winning... Besides, the fact that apparently it had been the ref girl who had decided to do so was making Patrice happy - it appeared that she indeed did secretly want Ataru to get humiliated! Which was just all the better for the blonde...

"Cute? Well, look how cute that is!" the French blonde cheered out as the ref girl had rung the bell, pointing at the boy in the mouse suit scrambling to retreat as fast as possible! Giggling from what her eyes were seeing, the catgirl naturally began approaching Ataru like her little prey, knowing she was soon about to snatch him!

"Oh Ataru, you said you wanted to be a pet, right? Why are you running away? Why don't you just be my nice little mouseboy?!?" the girl practically giggled out, obviously extremely amused by the situation. After all, she had delivered exactly what he had wanted! But she also constantly kept on approaching the boy, wanting to see if he would actually start running away from her, and if so, how long would he be going to keep on doing so?

For Ataru, it was partly because of being still disoriented by the unexpectedly even more embarrassing turn of cosplay events; partly because he could definitely use gaining himself some time to recover after the recent smothering-KO; and partly because Patrice looked so sexy and intimidating in her catgirl attire, and he felt comparatively so puny with his mouse tail and ears ... >///<

Fact was: for all these reasons Ataru had actually started to try and run from Catgirl Patrice, whom for her part was having the fun time of her life, giggling with irrepressible joy as she chased the cute mouseboy around the suite room that constituted their wrestling area, having the crowd burst in uproars of laughters.

With Ataru at one end of a table and Patrice at the other end playfully chasing him, enticingly tempting him as she invited him to "be her nice little mouseboy~"

That sultry tease alone was almost enough to have Ataru's willpower crumble, his face blushing to beet red, as he would then shake his head and hardly get his straight thinking back.
"T-That's a very tempting offer Ms Kitty Kat, b-but the predatorial smile on your lips warns me to stay at safe distance...! o///o", Ataru replied partly playing along with his mouseboy role; partly really wanting to gain himself some time and regroup rather than falling into her clutches and most likely be defeated again.
And with that, the slim mouseboy tried to run past the hefty catgirl, rushing nearby the big fluffy bed in the process.

Patrice was having the time of her life while she was chasing Ataru, who was dressed up in the mouseboy suit, but eventually her words seemed to be finally getting into him as the boy began realizing that running away was not going to get him anywhere...not in this wrestling match at least! Stopping on the other side of a table, he began addressing the catgirl's words.

For a few words Patrice managed to listen to him with a straight face, but by the time she heard him calling her "Ms. Kitty Kat", the blonde could no longer contain herself. Bursting out in giggles once again, everyone could see how hilarious the situation was for the French Actress. The lucky part was that a cute catgirl actually had a right to giggle, unlike maybe a dominatrix!

"Ooh... Predatorial smile... Hihihi... Oh yes...!" the girl kept on giggling, but also being satisfied that the boy recognized his role as the prey! And apparently he also recognized an opportunity to try to escape, as he suddenly began rushing forward, trying to get away between the catgirl and the bed!

Needless to say, the catgirl's instincts were not so easily fooled. Noticing Ataru trying to escape, the blonde quickly jumped to the side, catching Ataru's body mid-air, causing him to fall to his side towards the bed! If all went as planned, the end result would be the mouseboy's body being pressed between the catgirl's own, and the edge of the fluffy bed.