Trista-Ayane vs Okami-Ataru (finished)

Ataru was still intent at locking her fullnelson, so Trista managed to send him backwards against the turnbuckle, her hips pressing his abs and crotch in a both effective and embarassing way.
"Unfhhh..." he huffed out, loosening his grip so that she had a chance to break the hold.

Trista would break the hold by bringing her arms down, and would turn herself around and deliver a suplex to Ataru, and then she would make her way to her partner's corner, for Ayane wanted to test him in the ring and to she what she could do. "Are you ready Ataru? Because it's my turn to face you!"

The world went upside down as Ataru was tossed onto the mats by Trista's suplex.
"U-Uhnn... s-sure.... t-that was nothing", as he stood up still a bit disoriented. Though, his silly male pride would not allow him to admit it.

He walked closer looking like a bit drunk, aiming to clench holds with Ayane but without particular plans in his still confused mind, which would give Ayane the chance to make her move.

"Alright, but I usually don't lock up with people, and I still won't!" Ayane had said as she went to punch Ataru in the jaw. After that she would sit on her opponent, wriggleing her butt on him a little, and start to pound away at her opponent's face.
"Sorry, but this is a match, and I do have to rough you ap a bit."

"Ungh!" After Ayane's punch would hit the target, Ataru blushed at her teasing wriggling, which distracted him enough to let the girl proceed with her pounding.
Though he brought up his arms to protect his face, partly blocking most of her hits, his head was bounced here and there, until the boy would remain partly stunned and temporarily docile as Ayane was straddling him. "uhnnn..."

Ayane had seen that she had him stunned for a little bit, and shot him to their corner again and she had tagged in her partner, as they got him on both knees, and both got his head between their butts, and should shake them before they both were disqualified, and then Trista would hit a DDT.

Ataru was too dazed to possibly make resistence when they kneeled him down and teasingly pressed his head between their well round butts, both uneasing and weakening him with their double shake.

Temporarily smothered, the embarassed boy got his head helplessly jostled and shaken around, which eventually left him all dizzy and disoriented, so that Trista had her easy way to pick him up in position for her DDT.

Trista would then hit the DDT, and would then stand him up on his knees again, she would tag in Ayane, and have a repeat in their fun, only this time they sandwiched him between their breasts, and would take a longer time. They made sure that they were at an angle to where Okami could see what was going on, would turn their heads and smile at him as if to say "This could be you soon."

"M-Mrfff....". At this point, poor dazed Ataru was docile like a doll in the girls' hands, so they could easily pick him up and put his weakened frame between them, thus sandwitching him in their signature double breastsmother, his head virtually engulfed in such soft prison, thanks to the large size of their fleshy pillows .

Okami looked with deep embarassement at how the girls were teasing him, while enjoying their playful way to work their prisoner with their sensuous suffocation. Seeing the feebly flailing Ataru unable to escape, Okami acted by instinct and entered the ring, willing to help him: not a very smart move, since the ref-girl noticed him and turned to block the silver-haired boy commanding him to return to his corner, so that the girls were given some extra time to smother their cute prey.

"mm--mpfhh..." On his hand, Ataru was trying to fight back, but would not go anywhere with the girls grinding him more and more, enjoying his weakening squirmings while the referee was distracted by the ingenuous Okami.

Ayane and Trista were very happy that Okami got into the ring, it would give them more time to have fun with Ataru, having him between their breasts gave them a slight feel of dominance, and superiority. Both of the girls would shake their breasts a little bit, to bounce his head in their playful hold they had on him, they eventually got him out of the hold, before Trista had gotten out of the ring, she had kissed Ataru on the lips and got back into the corner, as Ayane applied the seaweed tangle on him. Ayane would then whisper in his ear "I think she likes you!"