Phe-Phe vs. Okami

"URGHHH...!!". You could not miss the target at that distance, especially a confused and weakened target as Okami was in that moment.
If you kept him in place with your other arm, his head would bounce back and then lay again onto your shoulder while warm, deep red drops of his blood would run along your skin, down to your glistening breasts.

"S-So.. that's what she so eagerly wanted to come out", he thought while his strenghts levels were at their lowest

"Ooooooooh, you poor, poor thing!"

Phe lets out a sharp gasp. Her face lit up like a fire to the sight of your running blood. Her eyes dazzled in awe, and her lips quivered frantically.
Her expression wasn't of that who looked concerned at all, but rather....excited.

"Look at you...you're making a mess...all over me..."

Phe's brown eyes traced over your face, then down to her own stained cleavage. This was all too much for her heart to handle.
Phe takes a deep breath and traces the tip of her tongue over her lips. Seeing you like this was already sending all sorts of levels of euphoria through her limbs in cold shivers.

"Mind if I...touch it?"

Not waiting for an answer, her finger had already trailed over her breasts, gathering some of the red stains on her hand.

"N-Nhhrhh.. ", Okami's manly muscles twitched in your evily lustful embrace. He was still conscious, but unable to fight back now as you could play at will with your agonizing prisoner.

"Wow, it's so warm...."

She smiled deviously, trying to hide her girlish amusment.
After a few minutes of silently playing with your life sap in her fingers, Phe stood up, brushed herself off and flipped her hair.

"Well, that's enough for now. Ready to give up and take me shopping?"

Okami would groan faintly, hanging at you. "Ungh... n-now wait... i might be quite worn down but.... i'm supposed to take you out shopping if I win if i remember well, and you take me as a prisoner to your room if YOU win".

"Besides... i'm not going to give up". With that, he tried to wrap his arms around your waist for another bearhug. But this time, it felt more like a cuddle for you, due to his weakened state.

Phe folds her arms and gives you a testing glare, which then turns into her bursting out in laughter.

"Are you sure? I mean, look at you...you're pratically bleeding and you're still all over me?"

Though Phe felt that she had a point, she had just remembered the pain shooting in her ribs from all the laughter, and in turn, she realized that you were probably serious.
Besides, though you looked like you were in no shape to fight on, the male ego was something Phe would never take lightly.

Phe stood idle and watched you throw yourself onto her in a sad, sorry attempt of a bearhug. Instead of beating you down, she remained still, glaring down at you and waiting to see what else you might try in this state of yours.

Okami was still looking like a mess at the moment, panting and evidently weakened, with some blood still dripping from a little cut at the corner of his lip.

Though, you could feel his arms press tighter around you. "Nhh... t-tell me Phe-chan....", he started with a grin, getting a little closer as your body were grinded more against each other, "..did you really think i'd tap out.. or pass out from just getting beaten up? I'm afraid you will have to show me your best wrestling skills if you want to put me out!"

With that, his arms would squeeze tighter around you, picking you up into a real bearhug. If you didn't do anything to stop him, Okami would then turn around and press you down onto the canvas, where he would then try to straddle you.

"Uuuurhhh!"

Phe arches herself back and squeezes her eyes shut. A familiar pain aroused itself anew in your strong grip around her waist. Where'd you get all this power from? Phe could've sworn you were unable to fight just a few moments ago.

There wasn't much she could do when she was soon hoisted into the air, and she could brace herself for the worst when she felt herself being driven back down.

"Uuggh!"

Sounds of pain escape from her throat just as the back of her head bounds off the mat from her harsh fall. Everything then looked like a blur as you loomed over her.

Actually, Okami was everything but full of energies. That last burst of adrenaline had costed him much and he could not do much more than just merily pressing his body ontop of yours, his hands pinning your shoulders to the mats.
"H-Heh... s-so... are you ready to give up now..?", he would say amidst panting and grinning, in the hope that you'd not come and see his bluff.

"Wow....."

Was all she could muster between heavy pants at your sudden burst of energy. Was there more to you than she thought, or was this all you had for the moment?
It was hard to tell when she was the one lying on the mat at the disadvantage. Not only that, but your bluff seemed convincing...for a while....

"No...show me more, Tiger!"

Phe commands with a stern voice and a pair of bedroom eyes.