Trista-Ayane vs Okami-Ataru (finished)

"Mrrff....!" In spite of the soft, mesmerizing feeling of their breasts, Okami knew that he needed to get out as soon as possible, before they would wear him down and make him into a weak test-dummy for their holds, just like happened to Ataru. Putting up a blindfolded struggle, his hands wandered blindly along the girls bodies, unwittigly pleasuring them until he reached the butt off one of them and gave a firm grope.

Though, he was pressed into a deeper smother when the girls locked him in their mutual hug, bouncing his head around to make him dizzy while he was taunted by their happy laughters.
"M-MRFFF..!!!" Squirming in their body-sandwitch, Okami was determined to keep struggling but, to furtherly worsen his predicament, the ref-girl seemed to enjoy the way this match was going, as she pretended to be distracted in helping the half-conscious Ataru out of the ring, thus allowing Trista and Ayane more time to soften their unwilling squeeze-toy.

"Huh! Well, you want me like that? Then lets go!" It had turned out that Ayane was the one that he had grabbed. Trista went back to her corner, as Ayane had gotten ready to do battle her opponent yet again.

"Uhh...!", blushing a bit at her teasing comment, Okami stood up, trying to get ready to face Ayane.

Though he was still a bit dazed, the silver haired boy would come forward, trying to grab Ayane's wrist. If successful, he would then try to irish-whip her towards the ropes.

"Wh-what?!" Ayane had said as Okami had whipped her to a corner, she was shocked and hurt, all she could do now is wait for his next attack.

This time Ayane had been tossed into a neutral corner, so Okami would charge her, aiming to eventually jump forward into crushing her with a full-body press against the turnbuckle.

"Here i come..!", he announced, once again being not very strategic as he was virtually announcing his next move.

Ayane had moved out of the way, sending him to the turnbuckle, and would grab him by the tights, and ues the other to grab his shoulder, walked him around and would send him shoulder first into the turnbuckle.

"G-Gasp.... !!!" Okami was shocked at how easily Ayane would pick him up, feeling quite embarassed and helpless as the beautiful strong girl was walking him around.

Willing to react, the boy tried to squirm out of Ayane's hold, but a moment later he landed onto the turnbuckle, groaning as he was bounced back towards his opponent in a slightly stunned state. "unghh.."

Ayane would use a drop-kick to the turnbuckle, and if that succeeded she then would toss him to the ground, climb the turnbuckle, and do a backflip into a butt slam. "Are you okay?"

"Unghhhffff....!!" Poor Okami would huff out as Ayane's hips pressed the wind out of him.

"Unfh.... i could feel better... thanks for caring...", he would groan at her taunting question, as he would put up a meek, dazed effort to push off, trying to get free but she could clearly feel how weak he was now..

"No Problem! Well then lets have some fun!" as she said that, she turned to have one leg on each side of his torso, leaned forward, put her hands behind his head and passionately, clearly enjoying it.