Samantha "The Behemoth" Sanders Vs Ataru Toranami

"M-mnnhgh... @_@", Ataru started to mumble and twitch in sluggish reaction as "Three!" reached his ears, ringing an alarm to his groggy mind.

He knew that he needed to do something. He knew that he had to react and kick out before he would lose the first round so quickly and shamefully, but his body felt too heavy to respond.

..And still, his shoulders lifted off the mats interrupting the count. How was that possible? Simply because it was not his doing, as his dizzy mind realized when Samantha pulled him face first into her plentiful bosom for another amorous breastsmothering hug.

"W-Wah-mnnff??? Mmmmnpfh.... @///@", the smaller boy mumbled inthere as soft breast flesh lulled him into submission. His efforts to stay awake had to look just cute because they were clearly a losing battle, as he was too weak and woozy to really fight back. His sluggish flailing would slow down with each passing moment, which the busty Behemoth would probably love to see and feel.

Little by little, Samantha's enveloping bosom were feeling lesser and lesser like a danger to Ataru's air deprived mind... and more like soft, comforting pillows where he would rest his sleepy head.
"M-Mnff.... <3"

Samantha giggled as the boy became putty in her hands and she slowly lay him down on his back, making sure to leave his shoulders off the mat of course, but continued her campaign of trying to arouse this boy as she grinded her hips and woman hood against him. All that was separating him from her was his speedo and her bikini, but those issues could be easily remedied later. Right now she had a match to win and win she was going to do. She held him between her breasts and shook her rear a little to get the fans roaring their approval before she finished him off. This time, she was thinking maybe a leg drop, or maybe take a page out of her idle, Yokozuna's, book and smash him with a banzai drop...no, that might actually hurt him and she didn't want to damage her goods before she got him home. She thought for a bit as she felt him going more and more limp with each passing second and she smiled as she finally came to a decision, "Leg drop it is." she thought to herself as she let him go after a little while and stood up, jumped and extended her legs so that her right leg would drop across him before she lay over him again, taking up the same dominant pose she had before as she held up his leg and smiled for the cameras.

Lulled and gently KOed in Samantha's sensuous version of a breastsmothering submission, Ataru totally belonged to her naughty soporific embrace, and in more than one way: ironically, the shameful bulge in Ataru's speedos had become wide awake thanks to the slow and steady grinding of her hips, just at the same time with the boy's consciousness drifting into aroused slumber.

Like that, the handsome boy was rocked and smothered into an obedient, unresponsive state, also providing him some erotic dreams while Samantha prepared him for her "finishing move": more of a treat to her loving fans really, because poor Ataru was down for the count before she landed her legdrop.

"Mnnnghhffff.... x///x". More air was pressed out of his lungs when the back of Samantha's thick thigh dropped across Ataru's chest, making sure that he would stay nice and put in her lovely-looking pinfall hold.

"Oh...! O-One...two...", the ref girl resumed the pinfall count, checking for another possible 'surpising kickout' from Ataru. But the poor boy was clearly not going anywhere.

Samantha nodded her head with each count, holding the boy's leg up and smiling, though what she really wanted was him. She listened to each count as the ref's hand rose and fell, rose and fell and she nodded with each new count as the ref droned on, "Three...F-four..." she counted and Samantha just remained on top of him, waiting for either the ref to finish the count, or the little boy to wake up and break out of her pinfall attempt, but secretly, she was really hoping she hadn't hurt him. She knew she needed to do whatever it took to win this match, but she hated to hurt people who were smaller than her...it just wasn't her style. She gave a small sigh and looked down at the boy's face and smiled, he was handsome and she had every intention to make him a man after this match...but it seemed almost as if the match was droning on for the longest time as she waited for the final count.

Samantha's lenghty breastsmother effectively put Ataru to sleep, keeping him nice and quiet during the pinfall (which took longer than normal due to the timid, stuttering counting from the ref girl).

Looking down at his serene slumbering face, the pink haired beauty could tell that her erotic breastsmothering hold had paid its toll just in the perfect way for her plans, having the cute boy succumb to her charms with hardly any pain... but with a fair amount of overwpowering pleasure, as testified by lively bulge still pressing underneath his speedo, stretching its skimpy fabric in spite of Ataru's unconscious state.

"Mnff..Zzz... <3". With Ataru making the cutest, peaceful snoozing sounds, the red went "F-FIVE...!", sealing her flawless victory in round one.

*** Samantha 1 - Ataru 0***

The bell rung and the jumbo screen confirmed, saluted by an enthusiastic eruption of cheers from the audience... Still not loud enough to wake up Ataru for now: the cute boy was murring softly underneath Samantha, pretty much looking like a little boy enjoying his naptime, more than a worn out wrestler gone down for the count.

Samantha patted the boy's cheeks in an attempt to wake him up, "Hey sleepy, it's time to wake up." she cooed and continued patting his cheeks as she sat on his stiff bulge and rubbed herself against him again, doing everything she could to wake the small boy. When he awoke, she would smile down at him and get real close to his face, "Hey there sleepy head, you were out for a little while, I was scared I might have killed you." she teased softly, "But since you've been such a good boy, I think I'm gonna give you a reward." she whispered in his ear before placing her lips to his and began kissing him rather deeply and a little sloppily as she pressed herself against him and grinded down on him more.

"Mmm... Nyann... <3". Ataru's moaned softly as Samantha gently rocked her hips to give him the sweetest wake up call. Two thin layers of fabric was all that separated her warm crotch from his boyhood, which she kept nice and hard thanks to her slow and steady rubbing while tenderly tapping the boy's cheek.

Called back from slumber in such amorous way, Ataru would wake up with the cutest blush on his dizzy face.
"Mnnn... S-So beautiful... 0///0", he mumbled faintly when his sleepy eyes opened to the close sight of Samantha's cute loving face, his still glazed mind wondering if she was an angel at first.

When his lazy mind started to remember that he was in the middle of a match, and that the heavenly creature straddling him was his opponent (his lovely opponent, he admitted to himself) , Ataru wanted to force himself into a struggle but Samantha was having none of it now:

"Uuhm...what... was... pinned down for the count? I must-mnngh? *blush*". Ataru's dazed will to resist would just melt into a pink haze the moment Samantha's soft lips came down to silence his silly mouth, liplocking him into a blissful kiss that settled the boy down into obedience. "Mm-mmmf.... <3"

The slow steady grinding kept Ataru's mind busy with flustered arousal, effectively preventing him from fighting back as her dominant seductions exacted nice muffled moans from soft his lips. Pinned underneath her bigger beautiful body, the young boy reflexively brought his hands up, finding a nice resting place for them on Samantha's smooth thighs.

Samantha continued to kiss the boy and the crowd was loving it. She smiled against his lips and pressed her forehead against his, "You know what? I'm not gonna wait until after the match, my urges are just to strong." she said as she slowly began to unsling her bikini from her shoulders and the crowd went wild as she pulled it off and threw it to the side before almost ripping off the boy's speedo and she smiled, "Now hold still while I get ready to give you your treat." she giggled and slowly began to slide herself down the boy's shaft with a sharp gasp, "S...so b...big." she moaned as her walls tightened around him and she began to rise and fall on the boy. Much to the ref's protest, but there was nothing she could really do since there were no dq's in best out of three matches. "Gah...ugh...Nmm." were the only sounds that could be heard as Samantha began to moan in pleasure as she rode up and down on him, slowly picking up speed as her hands shot up to play with her plump breasts.

Ataru's shocked face would be the priceless icing on the cake for Samantha as he tried to protest in deep embarrassement.
"W-What??? But but...we can't... in the middle of the matc-nghhyann... 0///0".

If anything, his nervousness seemed to make him even more appetizing to the voluptuous amazon, as she couldn't wait one single moment longer to satisfy her carnal whims. His already outstretched speedos were just ripped apart by her passionate assertiveness, and in no time his fully hard girth was engulfed into Samantha's wet folds, her pussy muscles tightening like a heavenly trap around his boyhood, causing him to let out a pityful moan of helpless pleasure.

"Uuuhh gawds <3  ...No... we should not... aaannnhh... y-yes yess...f-feels too good..". Samantha's love ride felt steamy and sloppy, soon putting Ataru into erotic trance and easily overpowering his half-hearted will to resist. Moaning and squirming as erotic instincts took over his best judgements, the boy was enthralled by her large bouncing breasts, his mouth watering reflexively at the sight of those ripe, glistening fleshy melons.

Samantha couldn't stop herself, she wasn't normally a sexual girl, but something about this boy just made her want him. She began riding him faster and faster as she took him deep into herself and let out loud moans to the delight of the fans that looked on in perverted glee. She bounced up and down on him as hard as she could and nearly screamed in pleasure as she rode him down, her body turning into putty as she enjoyed him inside her, "O...oh Ataru...you're ngh...so much bigger...then I anticipatedddd Ahhh!" she cried out in pleasure as she threw her head back and placed her hands on his chest as her tongue lulled out and her eyes crossed over in a rather lewd expression.

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Her body trembled as she moved her hips as fast as she could as she rode up and down on him, her body temperature rising and her sweat dripped down her body and mixed with his and she moaned more before she threw herself back so the boy could take over, "It's your turn...to show me what...ngh...you've got." she panted softly and stared up into the boys eyes.