Selunelia Vs Okami (complete)

Having a hard time against Selunelia's augmented physical abilities was one thing, but the idea of being even bested at wrestling skills was too humiliating for Okami, as a man and aonce proud member of the Fighters Guild. And yet, there he was flipped over like a living ragdoll and crushing back first into the canvas, blushing and groaning faintly as the voluptuous witch towered over him, bending over with a sexy dominant hands-on-hips pose as she teased him with her bouncing bosom and confident smile.

"Unnghh.... D-damn it.... @///@", the dazed wolfboy would slowly try to pull himself up into a sitting stance. Though, in his swooning state he failed to notice that he was doing it while giving his back to his voluptuous foe. A golden chance for Selunelia to put the silly boy into another grappling hold of hers.

An important lesson in fighting is to never turn your back to your opponent. And Selunelia was going to show Okami why that lesson has so much meaning. Taking the golden oppurtunity, the witch moved down and wrapped her arms around the wolfboy, locking him into a sleeper hold-figure four body scissors.

“It isn’t polite to turn your back on a lady.” She’d teasinly whisper into his ear before she began to apply pressure, aiming to bring the two back so that her back was on the canvas and the wolfboy was on top of her. Normally, it’s be better to be on top, however with his current predicament the wolfboy would have a hard time trying to figure out a plan.

Grappled into Selunelia's neatly executed submission hold, Okami's unfocused squirming could do nothing to prevent the curvy witch from wrapping her sinuous coils around her prey, securing him in her sleeper hold-figure four bodyscissors combo.

"Gasp...! Oh no...nghhfh...", the disoriented wolfboy realized too late his dire situation as she would then lay down onto her back, pulling the flustered Okami down o top of her, right into her air-depriving cuddle.

Cushioned by Selunelia's large breasts in such awkward entangled position, Okami had soon started to struggle but, with the utter lack of leverage, it would only get him to be slightly rocked side to side on top of the busty enchantress.
Something that Selunelia could decide to use for a furtherly "maternal" taunt to her flustered little prisoner if she wanted to get the pun, much to Okami 's discomfort.
"Ungh..ff... 0///0"

“Uh uh uh, not quite wolfie.” Selunelia would tease as she kept her hold locked around him, refusing to leave him an option of escape. “Getting out isn’t going to be as simple as that, but you’re free to continue and try all the same.” She’d continue on, finding the wolfboy’s attempted escapes to be entertaining.

After a minute of the hold, the busty witch wanted to add a little extra into the hold. Making sure she had him nice and contained in her coils, Selunelia would lean her head to the side of Okami’s, and would begin to gently blow hot air at his air, using a spell to increase the heat of her breath ever slightly. “So I’m curious, do you know what kind of ring we’re in?” She’d ask inbetween breaths.

Okami kept humiliating himself with his failing efforts to escape, easily countered by the busty enchantress as she just squeezed her legs or flexed her sleeperhold every now and then to keep him weak and helplessly stuck.

His embarrassed exertion was just pleasing her, as confirmed by her giggling and cooing, but soon Selunelia wanted to be furtherly entertained by her handsome captive.

"F-Fuuuh... 0///0", he blushed at the hot seductive breeze teasing his ear, letting out pityful moans as Selunelia's calves also rubbed along his groin every now and then, not helping in the slightest with his growing... Erm embarrassment 0///0.

"N-Nnnghf... How would I... uuhh... Know...? @///@", the poor clueless wolfboy groaned admittedly, reduced to cute plaything in her amorous (and soporific) embrace.

“We’re in a special ring designed by witches that studied humans and their culture.” She’d inform, ever so lovingly blowing hot air at his ear. “Most didn’t understand why humans rolled around while grappling, until one decided to try the sport for themselves. And the discovery was astounding.”

Selunelia would then feel his growing boyhood as her calves occasionally rubbed against it, but decided to call it out in a much better way. “I’ll spare you the long boring process of the changes my people made. But I will tell you this...” Her lips then moved to be right next to the wolfboy’s ear. “This type of ring was made for humans to challenge witches to... sexual battles.” She’d say before gently licking his ear, giving him an idea of what was in store for him.

"Unghhh... S-Sexual battles...? W-what kind of devious mind would invent something so lewd and.... Ahhh... <3 despicable... 0///0", Okami would try to fight back but Selunelia's sultry voice and seductive blowing were impossible to ignore, having him shiver in her 'sleeper hold cuddle', inducing the embarrassed boy to alternate from wannabe-defiant protests to faint pityful moans.

"Battles are meant to prove a fighter's value-uuuhh... 0///0.... And.. Ahnnn... honorrrhh...@///@". The poor boy had to sound quite adorable to Selunelia in that state, trying to assert his honorable way if thinking... while helplessly shivering in her encoiling embrace, moaning so nicely in sensitive response to her licks.

Trapped in such unusual and humiliating way, Okami was not sure he wanted to know what she would exactly mean with "the ring was designed for sexual battles".

“Oh, but these kinds of matches are.” She’d argue, putting emphasis in her squeezing for a second. “It isn’t often that a witch would chose for a more physical style of combat, usually there’s only a select few that learn such techniques. And humans aren’t often seen as high up in terms of power, defeating a witch in sexual combat would be a monumental achievement.”

She’d then take a second to take a long lasting lick in the wolfboy’s ear, lovingly treating him as she squeezed his strength away. “It also serves as an excellent oppurtunity for witches to drain energy from their opponents, if a witch knows the proper spells that is. And humans experience a true pleasure in the process, giving both sides a win.”

Selunelia was certainly winning the argument there. Sure thing, the cunning witch was easily a more eloquent talker than the naive wolfboy.

It certainly helped that whenever he tried to object to her reasons, all she needed to do was squeeze him a little closer in her sleeperhold, constricting his slim manly body a little tighter in her leggy coils, or licking his sensitive earlobe, and Okami would immediately wheeze and moan into dizzy aroused compliance to whatever she said.

D-Drain... energy...? Oh no... y-you don't... nnnhhh.... 0///0". Once again, Okami tried to meekly squirm out of her embrace but Selunelia rewarded him with a seductive long lick, like literally getting a taste of him, before another squeeze would send a wave of numbness through his body and mind, taming him in her lustful coils.
"Uunnhh... t-rue...pleasure... sounds inviting but... unnnghh... I think I'd better..fuuh..d-decline... 0///0, he groaned breathlessly, writhing in Selunelia's clutches. But it didn't really look like he had a choice, considering how vulnerable and flustered he looked, still laid back first onto the womanly cushions of her bosom and squeezed in her double embrace.

“To be perfectly honest, your compliance isn’t a factor in that case.” Selunelia informed. “As you accepted the terms of us battling until one is unable to continue, all other forms of combat are acceptable. So by your own agreement, by standard such moves are more than allowed to be implemented.”

She’d then smile as she put significantly more pressure into her hold, further attempting to bring Okami down more. “Trust me though, by the end of it you’ll be glad you agreed to those terms. And I’ll have a boost to the power I need to further my own research.”