Nora Novàk Vs. Ryu Toranami

Ryu's flustered efforts couldn't do much more than pleasantly amuse Nora, while he wasted his energies in a futile, muffled struggle.

Before long, the arm that Nora was squeezing between her thighs was getting numb, making ii impossible for Ryu to escape from her exotic crossobody pin smother. To his further humiliation, the squirming boy was rocked back and forth to the gently mocking rhythm of her little song.
"M-mmnffhh... @///@", he whimpered underneath her, too weak and dazed to escape.

Smothering had become quite a prominent tactic in pro-wrestling, yet very few ever tried to do it quite like this. Most just settled for facesits and breast smothers, on top of the occasional foot smother. All of those were dangerous weapons in Nora’s arsenal as well, as Ryu was learning tonight. But she could effectively smother people out with just about any part of her curvaceous body. Even her stomach was a powerful tool when used in that context. That’s why she’s known as the Smother Queen.

It quickly became apparent that Nora had her prey firmly trapped once again. His struggles were limited to light squirms while she pressed and rubbed her belly down on his face. Ryu’s arms were quite secure in Nora’s cross body pin, and his legs were much too far away from her to pose any threat. He wasn’t going anywhere.

“Just close your eyes and relax, Ryu-chan~” she said, continuing to casually hum while she smothered him, now just waiting to see if he would pass out beneath her.

Ryu writhed around fruitlessly, his effirts to turn his face to the left or to the right easily countered by swaying movements of her body, making sure to always bring his face back there into the velvety, smothering smoothness of her belly.

With all the failing struggles, Nora's sweet cooings and her gentle rocking movements, Ryu was finding it ever more difficult to focus on fighting back. It was much easier to lay back and relax just like her siren's voice suggested, which he did with a cute muffled sigh, feeling her belly press into a heavenly seal around his face, her thighs responding to his woozy compliance with a tight satisfied squeeze around his trapped arm.
"M-mnnfhh... <3".

“That’s it. You’re being such a good boy, Ryu-chan~” she giggled when his struggles nearly ceased altogether, as if he were directly obeying her. With an almost catlike purr, Nora gradually slowed her rocking, easing herself until she was firmly still with her belly bearing down on his face.

The Smother Queen waited several more moments while depriving Ryu of any oxygen before finally deciding to see if he was out. Keeping her legs coiled around the arm trapped between them, Nora released her grip on the opposite arm with her hands, then raised it up before letting it go. If it fell to the mat, she would begin her count.

“One~”

More than just smothered, Ryu was being soothingly seduced into air-deprived compliance by the beautiful Smother Queen, tenderly subdoed as he ceased any resistance to her crossbody smother.

Gently lifted by the wrist, Ryu's arm dropped down like a limp noodle once... and then twice.
But, before Nora would pick his arm up for the third count, Ryu gasped and twitched reflexively, his eyes blinking in dizzy confusion.

Unfortunately for Ryu, he was still laying down with an arm helplessly entrapped betwen Nora's thicc thighs, granting her a wide choice of finishing moves to make sure that her handsome, sleepy prisoner would definitely succumb to her.

“Two~” Nora sang as she brought his hand up, dropped it, and watched it flop back down to the mat. Just one more, and the Smother Queen would be halfway to her first victory in Tension. She was surprised, however, when she lifted and dropped Ryu’s hand, only for it to stop itself before reaching the mat again!

“Oh my, I guess you have a little bit of fight left in you after all,” she said, gently brushing a hand over his head. “Don’t worry. I’ll fix that soon.”

Finally Nora released Ryu from her smother hold, standing back up and pulling the boy along with her by the wrist. She would help him just to the point of standing, before bending over and shifting her head between his thighs, while hooking her arms around the back of his legs. From there she would attempt to stand up so she could hold him upside down over her back in position for one of her finishing moves, the Coronation. If Nora could get him in position, she would then drop down to her knees, driving Ryu onto his head while simultaneously dropping herself onto him in a front facesit, with her crotch firmly planted over his mouth and nose.

Ryu's resistance only earned him a more definiteve sendoff, in the form of one of Nora's signature finisher.

Too weakened to resist thanks to the many smothering techniques he had gone through, Ryu could only squirm meekly while the voluptuous opponent lifted him up and carefully settled him into the perfect position for her modified pile driver.

"Nnhh... Wha-Uunghff..! @////@".
Ryu's groggy protest was promptly cut off by the sort of electric shock crossing his body from the point of impact of his head into the mats to the tip of his feet, immediately stunning the poir boy into obedience.

His last conscious feel was that of Nora's smooth thighs around his face, her warm crotch pressed onto his nose and mouth making sure that he'd pass out and stay nicely asleep underneath her royal hips.

"Nnfhhh... x////x".
The Smother Queen could hear Ryu's cute muffled groan die down to nothing, effectively smothered under her pinfall hold, his body slowly but surely going limp as she lovingly suffocated him.

The execution of Nora’s finisher was picture perfect, driving Ryu down right on his head while simultaneously crashing down on him in a forward facesit. The feeling of her thinly covered sex slamming onto his handsome face while he groaned against it brought a soft, blissful moan from Nora’s lips. She adjusted herself slightly to make sure her pussy formed a nice seal over the man’s mouth and nose, continuing to hold his legs under her arms to keep him firmly pinned in place while she sat there on him.

Looking down at his face between her thighs, she smiled and giggled while watching him drift off beneath her. And only once Ryu went limp did Nora release his legs and let them drop back to the mat. But she continued to sit on his face while beginning to count.

“One… Two… Three…”

If anything, Ryu was getting a warm and seductive sendoff, having his nose and mouth sealed by Nora's scantly covered crotch, intoxicated by her womanly fragrance while he drifted into unconsciousness.

Or that's what a good part of the crowd was thinking, looking enviously at Ryu going limp underneath the Smother Queen. In truth, it was not like the poor boy could enjoy his position very much, fruitlessly trying to get the necessary air to stay awake while his curvaceous opponent beamed down at him, relishing how the handsome boy was growing weaker and sleepier with each passing moemnt, his groggy head tightly encased between her thighs.


With poor Ryu already stunned by the crash landing to the mats, Nora didn't have to wait too long to see and feel her cute male victim pass out underneath her, rewarding her crotch with a nice surrendering sigh as he went limp like overcooked spaghetti.
"Mmnfhh... x///x".

As Nora started counting, each number came ever more distant to Ryu's numbing ears. She was still counting when he closed his eyes, falling asleep with a silly peaceful face.
"Zzzz... <3".

Looking down into Ryu’s eyes was like watching a candle whose flame is dying. It didn’t last much longer. The rest of his body had already gone still, all that was left was to ensure he was completely unconscious. And soon she could see the flame go out as he passed out underneath her.

“Four…”

She reached down and ran a hand through his hair gently, as if she were petting a dog, and rubbed her thinly covered sex against Ryu’s face a few times while finishing the count.

“Five~”

And just like that, Nora had taken a 1-0 lead in this best of 3 falls match! She was so comfortable sitting on Ryu’s face that she almost didn’t want to get off of it immediately. But she only lingered on her comfortable perch a few seconds longer before finally standing up. Slowly the Smother Queen began to walk around the handsome boy, before coming to a stop near his torso. Nora then raised a nylon-clad foot, and gently rested it on his chest.

“Ryu-chan~” she softly called to him while rubbing her foot over his pecs before sliding it further up his body. It briefly came to rest on his neck, though she did not press down, merely held it there to enjoy standing over Ryu in such a dominant position. Then her foot moved up once more, finally coming to gently rub up and down his face.

“Ryu-chan, it’s time to wake up,” Nora said while continuing to rub her foot against his face for her own amusement.