The undressing game: Selene Vs. Okami

Okami was valiantly struggling in the heated prison of Selene's leggy coils but his efforts were going nowhere as he kept thrashing around, wasting air and stamina while Selene looked down at him with the face of the sexy catgirl who was playing with the captured mousy boy.

It wouldn't take long for Okami's struggle to slow down into sweet sluggish squirmings but, instead of furtherly squeezing the softened boy into submission, Selene decided to release him... not before she'd help his controlled hand getting a nice grope on her bountiful breast.

"Gasp..! S-So big and soft.. <3.... Ugh I mean... I won't lose...! o///o".
Flushed and sensually disoriented, Okami stood up to his feet and resumed his stance, cautiously stalking the bubbly-bouncing Selene as he soon tried to lunge forward and grapple her into a standing headlock.

“Oh don’t worry Okami, you’ll become very familiar with them by the end of this I promise.” Selene would tease the wolfboy at his comment from feeling her breast, already knowing he was much like the two others she had fought before. And now with an accurate idea of his reactions and style, she felt ready to truly get this strip match into play.

Predicting his lunge, Selene would dance around the boy and playfully bump the back of her hip against his. Immediately after her tease, she’d dodge around any attempt at getting her again and this time move to deliver a set of three hip bumps, one aimed two aimed for his stomach while the third she’d jump higher to land against his face.

Selene's battle strategy was soon paying off, making the wolfboy short-breathed from fruitlessly chasing the curvy opponent, and dazed from her hip-bumping responses to his failed attacks.

With his guard open, her latest booty-combo sent his head reeling from the curvy impact.
"Ooof-mmpfh?? Ummpffh...! 0///0".
Losing balance, Okami fell down back first, disoriented and deeply embarrassed as his face was smooshed underneath Selene's heavenly smooth ass.

Selene would giggle to herself after her successful move, now sitting her lovely derrière onto the wolfboy’s face. As always her relentless booty centric moves were proving to be a difficult challenge for the boy. And as he got more and more of a look into her style, it only would make it more difficult for him to fight her.

Now in her superior position, the busty wrestler would begin to move her hips side to side, rubbing his face with her ass while keeping him pinned down. The blonde was sure to use her position effectively, placing her hands on the wolfboy’s toned chest to make an attempt at getting up harder.

Selene's current position, reverse-facesitting her frustrated with her hands placed on his chest to keep him nicely in place was a big crowd's favorite, as her fans comfirmed showering the blonde vixen with roaring joy.

"Mnnfff mnghhff.... @///@". Okami's muffled protests were absorbed through her soft booty while Selene added insult to injury, starting to sway her hips side to side.
With his face clenched between her buttcheeks, Okami's head could only follow along, much to the boy's humiliation as she both smothered and disoriented him, making his meek struggles ever more unfocused.

Enjoying her position, the busty blonde would be sure to fully take advantage of the helpless wolfboy underneath her. Letting her hands slowly trail his body, she would eventually reach and pull his legs up, folding one underneath her armpit to further restrict his ability to resist her.

And with such a prime opportunity before her, Selene would place her free hand onto Okami's covered boyhood and begin to lightly rub his length. She would have a seductive smile the whole time she did, showing the audience that as she played with the wolfboy, she was doing so with the usual ease she had with her past opponents.

"Mnghf? Umffh.. ".
Okami's predicament turned from sensually humiliating to... Erotically humiliating in no time, as the smothered wolfboy felt Selene's smooth fingers caress their way to his aroused bulge, having it twitch under the thin spandex layer with their teasing rubbing up and down its lenght.

With one leg hooked under her armpit, the blonde vixen had full access to his sensitive girth, while Okami's muffled protests and aimless squirmings couldn't do anything but entertein his mischievous opponent.. And her pirvy fans!

Much like her previous opponents, Okami was all too easy to get in his head, her earlier means of wrestling now having him vulnerable physically, mentally and now sexually. Her gentle caress was doing it’s job well, arousing him as she smothered him underneath her lovely derrière.

After a solid minute of this unique hold, the busty blonde would release Okami’s legs and stop her rubbing, standing up and stepping away from the wolfboy as she continue to smile playfully. “Sorry Okami, but I know where our first round will have to end. But good news.” She’d say, playfully pulling her corset to the side for a second in reference to her plan. “Both you and the audience will love it.”

Okami's attempts at putting up a resistance were smoothly and sensually denied as Selene used her sensuous smothering pin to easily control his struggles, if not turning them against him, furtherly draining his strenght in favor of shameful lust.

Finally released, the gasping wolfboy was furtherly teased as Selene playfully flaunted her assets, showing him exactly where she wanted him for his first round defeat.

"B-Bad news... I'm not willing to play along with your plans..! Get ready! o///o".
Easily hooked by her provocating bait, the predictible wolfboy stood up and attacked, trying to grapple Selene into a shoulder-collarbone lockup while he should have prudently taken a moment to catch his breathing instead.

“Well, while simply enjoying your body would be ideal, you struggling does make it more fun when I play with you.” Selene would say, seeing the boy easily take the bait from her taunting. As he would rush in to attempt to grapple with her, the busty blonde would return the attempt with one of her own.

Lunging towards him, Selene would attempt to wrap her arms and legs around Okami’s torso, hoping to off balance him and bring him down to the canvas with her below him. Although she winced at their shared weight crashing on her, she showed no other drawbacks as her arms released him while her legs tightened.

“And do remember, our match is meant to be fun.” The busty wrestler would tease, playing with the wolfboy before wrapping her hands around his head and shoving his face down into her breasts. “So be sure to struggle for the loving audience. I’m sure they appreciate it as much as I do.”