Phe-Phe vs. Okami

"Nghhh.....g-gasp..". With your arms squeezing his carothid in a blood-choke, it makes the guillotine hold less painful than a traditional choke hold, but not less lethal as he immediately starts to feel the weaker due to blood-restrainting.
And, with legs coiling tightly around him to secure the hold, your prisoner is stuck in his ontop yet very unconfortable position. Realizing he needs to escape before you squeeze him weak, he tries to pull back but he can't, while you let his his struggles waste more of his energies.

Okami's shoulders rub suggestively under your breasts, and you can feel the bulge in his pants grow harder from the non-stopping friction against your body, making the embrace hotter and more embarassing, probably for both, while he pants and wriggles, his hands wandering along your glistening shape caressingly, in search of a way to fight his way out. "Mrrhfff..." he groans reluctantly as your hold tightens.

"Ugh...O...ugh..kami..."

Your gasps for air was all that she needed to hear to drive her over the edge to the point where she could barely form words. Her gates broke just slightly, and the entire stadium started to spin in circles before her eyes.

"Okami...please don't let go of me....p-please..."

Says Phe's amorous side, a side that yearns nothing more but your hard body against hers.

"Stay right here...don't move..."

It was an asphyxiation so sweet, she can taste a hint of your suffering on her lips. Unconsciously, she begins to lick the corners of mouth and squeezes you once more. In due time, Phe had become surrounded by the mere essence of you; the way your body clung to hers, your heavy pants bathing her, and your salty aroma drowning her senses.

Nearly losing her self control, her hips give one, slight jerk against your hardness. It was impossible to tame her heart that was rampaging like a confined animal in her chest, neither did Phe expect what would be a simple match turn into a lustful mess. Regardless, the friction between the two of you will definately cause an increase of bloodflow through your bodies. Bloodflow that will eventually end up being cut off with her unwavering bloodchoke.

Trapped against the intoxicating heat of her body, Okami moaned breathlessly as Phe was having her seductive way to squeeze him into weakness and arousal, her amorous cooings both soothing and enticing to his ears.

With each new squeeze from your sweaty muscles you drain your squirming captive of more strenghts, locking him secure in your lustful guillotine, while you rock him back and forth in your tightening embrace, savoring his softening, desperate struggles.

In fact, your hot constriction is sending him increasingly dazed and aroused by restrainting blood supply to his mind, while at the same time pumping more blood into his hardening groin.

His warm, trapped breathings feed your pleasure, as well as his hands slipping behind your back in search of leverage, making the rocking of his hips against yours even more suggestive. "M-Mnhh..... c-can-t... escape..." he moaned out warmly against your skin.

"S-s....stop it..."

Phe breathlessly accuses you of something you were probably too dazed to realize. One buck of your hips forces her to bite her bottom lip; a silent gesture to prevent herself from yelping out in her own hot clutches. She doesn't remain silent forever, though. As soon as your hand reaches over the small of her back, she couldn't hide it any longer.

"I...I..t-think I'm...wet, Okami..."

With a sudden muscle spasm she couldn't even control, her body shivers just slightly, meanwhile her coils strengthen, pressing your face hard against her body while holding onto that last breath before who knows what might happen.

"G-Gasp..." Okami gasps from enticed embarassement at your words, hesitating for a moment, more than enough for you to better seal his fate in your clutches.

As you get excited, your renewed squeeze absorbs more of my resistence, as my head is held firmly in place under your armpit, my face rubbed against your sweaty body, smothered against your mesmerizing scent.

You still can feel my warm, hard bulge pressing against you but my squirmings are slowing down, as your blood choke is rendering me docile in your seductive, lethal embrace.

As i go weaker, you can feel my hands caressing your back ever so softly, and my groans sunside into cute muffled moans from my lingering lips, nicely vibrating against your soft skin. "m-mhnnnnn.."

"N-no! Stay with me....don't leave!"

Her heart pumped with new vigor as panic ran coldly down her spine. Phe clutches you dearly out of fear of you passing out, despite the opposite of what her actions were actually doing. The vibration sent from your crushed lips traveled far into her chest, then the tingling feeling would sink down into her midsection, where a rather small pool of her lust had formed.

"Nnngg....uh..hold it...just hold it in...Okami..don't"

Too lost in her own euphoria to realize your situation, Phe gently rocks herself to and fro, her mind hanging onto the vivid picture of your bulging size rubbing against her. Suddenly, Phe's mind clicks.

"Okami....Oh...k-kami..can you breathe?"

"Mnnrfh.. mnn..." With his neck squeezed rhythmically and his lips pressed firmly against your glistening skin, a series of cute, muffled moans is all Okami can let out as an answer, as you keep rocking and jolting him back and forth into surrender.

In fact, Okami is stuck and murring faintly in your embrace, mesmerized by your sweet scent, his hot, softened body unresisting as he gets dragged along in a sensually hypnotic cuddle with your relentless rocking movements, which are also keeping the pace of his bulge rubbing against your sensitive body.

With one of his arms basically trapped in your guillotine hold, Okami's other hand wanders down along your back until cupping your butt-cheek, thus providing a dangerous extra-trigger to your lust as it gives your lovely butt a mindless squeeze.

Your fingertips ran through her back, sparking the small hairs on her skin to stand erect. It didn't take long before your firm hand slithers its way down her spine, and finally finding a round mass of thickness to rest on.

"Okami!?...W-what....what are you doing?"

Phe did her best to sound offended, but her already wet body made it too obvious that this wasn't the case at all. Your resting palm had blasted a wave of warmth in her, and her limbs squeezed you in response.

Phe had to count her lucky stars that the hot pants that she's wearing was the piece of material standing between your touch and her hot skin, or else she would've felt your lingering fingertips graze through the wedge that was her bare cleft. In spite of that, this couldn't stop her from forcing herself to hold her breath to prevent more leakage.

"Nhhhh.." Squeezed another step closer to unconsciousness, Okami's oxygen-deprived brain is lulled into surrender by your beautiful constriction, his hand still lingering against your butt.

His breathing shallows a bit and your moaning prisoner seems about to succumb in your lustful embrace.

"Okami...please...stop"

At this point, Phe was too lost in whatever world she was in to realize what exactly she was accusing you of. Her breathing slows down a few paces, and her body involuntarily jerks up against your bulge, most likely to keep your attention.

"A-are you awake?"