Phe-Phe vs. Okami

Nothing he knew that Phe was having her teasingly maternal way with him... until he started to open his eyes, that is.

He blinked and murred in confusion at the soft, pleasurable feel against his cheek, until he realized he was starting so closely into his opponent's cleavage, and resting against her breasts as she had knocked him out and was now cuddling and babytalking him.

"G-Gasp.. s-sorry...!!" With a deep, uneased blush of his cheeks he gasped and pulled back a little from her lovely yet embarassing embrace, though his head was still spinning and his movements were made slow and groggy by the recent KO.

Phe was a little confused at your apology at first, but then she simply smiled when she decided that it was best to just accept your strange behavior.

"Relax...If anyone should be sorry..."

She pauses once, then she continues in a heavy breath.

"It should be me....you sure can put on a show..."

There wasn't much Phe could do to explain it, but somehow, she was taking a liking towards you. All but silence and heavy breathing stood between you two until Phe broke once more. This time, in a warm smile.

"Hey, you're still sweating..."

Not only Okami was still sweating, but his heart was beating fast at Phe's warm closeness. He knew such thing was going to be at his disadvantage during the rest of the match, but he could not help being afffected by her warm, alluring presence.

"Heh... i'll say you can put quite of a show too, and i'll have to do better than this if i don't want to fall asleep in your clutches again", he said with a cute blushing smile.

He's slowly recovering his strenghts, his glistening chest heaving up and down as she keeps him in a gentle hold. Phe's long legs are still smoothly wrapped around him in a nice cuddle, while her slow, heavy breathings are bathing his face, feeling nice and a bit mesmerizing, craving him to relax.

"mnn.. though... it was not bad at all to wake up in your arms.." he admits looking up at his lovely opponent, his cheeks blushing a little more as he returns her a cute warm smile. "Nrrrr..." with that he groans softly and gives a try to his limbs, as in an early attempt to stand up and get ready, but they still feel numb and not very responsive at the moment, thus leaving him lingering in her cuddle and making him look a little funny and defenseless.

Slowly, she lifts one leg over you, followed by the other, steadily unwrapping them around your body to free you.

"Take it easy, Tiger...you could do it"

Her hand wipes another patch of sweat from your face before she leans back and allows you stand up. This never went unrewarded, though. Sore as your body was, Phe's eyes were drinking up the sight of how lovely your muscles flexed and twitched with every strain it took for you to stand up. Unaware of what she was doing, her finger had made its way into her mouth, her teeth gently nibbling on its soft flesh.

What exactly was she thinking at that moment remained a mystery.

Okami's was fascinated by Phe's sinuous movements while she released him with a gratious sweep of her legs.

He stood up, still blushing a bit as his beautiful opponent was keeping an eye on his flexing and straining muscles. Once on his feet, the silver-haired young wrestler grabbed a towel from his corner, wiping himself a little before he would toss it aside.

His head was still spinning a bit and his left arm remained partly numb, as a side effect of the prolonged entrapment in Phe's submission. Though, he stepped forward and smiled to her opponent. "Ok Phe.. ready when you are then..." he said assuming a loose, confident-looking stance, aiming to appear 100% ready to take on her, though his still blushing cheeks made his supposed-to-be resolute expression look funny.

As they face each other, the "Ding-Ding" of the bell offically resumes the fight.

"You ready, boy?...."

Phe rose up at a leisurely pace, her chestnut eyes refusing to leave yours while the curves of her form straightened out when she managed to stand erect. She brushes her chocolate hair behind her shoulders and assumes an ambiguous grappling stance. Her first thought was to tussle you to the ground where she can engulf herself in your body and smell, but then, another thought ran across her mind.

"On second thought, to make things fair..."

She throws away her stance and stands casually. Then before you even begin to be taken aback by her abrupt behavior, her hand then sinks down to her navel... and gives her hard abs a few light taps.

"I'll give you the first run. Take me..."

Her voice commanded with womanly confidence, wondering if the slapping sounds of skin on skin had caught your attention. In spite of whether or not her sudden move had made you nervous, Phe now stands loosely, open to your touch.

Okami looked at Phe's confident smile for a moment, pondering her invitation. Normally, he would take it for an insult at his fighting skills, which would lead to a vicious attack from the wolfboy. But, he couldn't help but take Phe's words and behavior on the good side, and he looked more nervous than angry as she tapped her lovely abs at him.

Anyways, this was still a wrestling match and he was supposed to do something. "Mnnn you should not give your opponents free strikes dear Phe", He said with a smile, taking a decison: he stepped forward and grabbed Phe by a wrist, then pulling her into himself, aiming to wrap his arms around her waist for a bearhug.

If successful, or if she did nothing in return, he would then start to apply some pressure, but not flexing all out at them moment.

"Ooh, Okami...."

Seeing you put your foot down and take the initiative like a man had sent a jolt down her spine. Her heart thumped hard against her chest, shooting hot blood through her limbs, causing her mouth to run dry, meanwhile drenching other parts of her body.

As your arms envelop her waist, Phe spreads her feet afar as to prevent you from easily hoisting her into the air with your hug. At the same time, she lifts both of her arms over your shoulders, one hand gripping your ear, while the other placed harshly against your nose. If your hands still remained on her waist by this time, she would violently twist your head to one side, aiming to throw you off balance then into the mat with her ontop.

Okami could barely hold back from moaning as he tightened his hug to secure the hold. Panting softly against her neck, he was allured by her closeness, especially her sultry voice and the teasing feel of her velvet-like skin rubbing against his bare chest and abs.

"Nhh... g-got you now.." he breathes out warmly in exertion, but he's wrong:
with Okami having a hard time of keeping himself focused, that gives you the chance to make your move: his head gets suddenly twisted and he falls backwards, still keeping the bearhug locked, which will turn at his disadvantage as he gets crushed to the mats by the combined weight of both contenders.

"Unnfhhh.." the surprised boy huffs out as you smoosh him down in a both effective and sensuous bodypress, your full breasts ending right onto his blushing face. His hug around your waist gets loose from the impact, giving you a chance to follow with a next move as Okami wriggles in temporary lack of air. "mnpf... d-darns.."

"Oh no, boy...you're not getting any of these this early!"

Since your grip around her waist had loosened from the impact, with smooth, quick speed, Phe rolls herself over with you ending up ontop of her. If this works, Phe would then wrap her strong arm around your neck, and lock it in place with her free arm. At that very moment, her arm muscles would explode harshly against your neck, savagely contricting against your major arteries in a blood choke.
Using your weight ontop of her as leverage, she would then wrap her legs around your waist to hinder your attempts to swivel youself free.

"Enjoying yourself, yet?"

Phe breathes, trapping you in her Guilotine Choke while doing her best to ignore the feeling of your bulge pressing hard against her.