Izzi vs. Ataru (Complete)

"nh.." Izzi grunted softly, the tight bike shorts really didn't leave much to the imagination as her cute little snatched pressed firmly against Ataru's abs. She felt Ataru trying to slip his hands in between her legs and so gave his body a slight shake to try and put him off.

"This will teach you to think you can kick out of one of my pins!" She said, giving his body another good shake for effect and then squeezing in tighter.

Izzi's mesmerizing kiss had stolen most of Ataru's strenghts already, allowing the lovely demongirl to easily hold him prisoner of her sensually taunting bodyscissors.

"Nghhh....c-can't...breathe...", he groaned in pain, his hands on her glistening legs in a weak attempt at prying apart.

Soon he was brought down to one side, encased in Izzi's warm trap as she pressed his body closer to her crotch, depriving him of air more and more as his abs gave into the pulsations of her inner thighs muscles.

"Poor baby..." Izzi said when Ataru commented that he couldn't breathe "Maybe this will make it all better?" she said as she hooked her arms around the back of her his and pulled him in right against her small bust while maintaining the body scissors with her small legs

"Mrpffh....", Ataru's muffled reply would vibrate nicely against Izzi's perky breasts.

Of course, it was not making it better at all: Izzi's thighs were still squeezing the life out of him, and her mesmerizing closeness was making it harder to fight back.

While Ataru was trying to reach the ropes, his strenghts and will were quickly fading in Izzi's tauntingly seductive squeeze.

Izzi twisted her hips violently from one side to the other, forcing his face to grind right into her small bust as she hugged her arms around the back of his head. Her small thighs again squeezing in on his waist firmly.

"Bet you wished you'd stayed down for three now.." She said, her ripe orbs gently bulging repeatedly into his face each time she took in a breath

Izzi was surprisingly strong for her size.. or, most likely, he was very weak from getting drained by her succubus-like powers.

In any case, the boy was getting weaker by the second in her rhytmically flexing vice, his struggles slowing down with each new squeeze as his drowzy mumblings were now rewarding her cute breasts with a very soft vibration.

Soon Ataru was totally at Izzi's mercy, her repetitive movements lulling her unresisting prey more and more into helplessness.

Izzi finally rolled Ataru over onto his back, staying on top of him as she gripped both of his wrist to pin them down to the mat..

"Time to finish you... Izzi wizzy lets get busy!" She said before slowly tilting her head down, closing her eyes as she brought her lips to his yet again. izzi was putting him at major risk of getting addicted, but she didn't care... Serves him right for trying to fight back when it was obvious she was going to win all along, plus it was him that was gonna have to deal with the withdrawl and all that, not her!

Her hips slowly ground backwards as she lowered down until her bike shorts covered crotch was pressed down right on his bulge, her small breasts on his chest as her small cute succubi body pinned him down.

"M-Mmmh..! ...mmmmm <3". Ataru's will of resistence would quickly fade, dissolved by the innaturally sweet touch of Izzi's lips.
The bulge in his pants was stirring harder, while he bucked his hips in response to her movements, a clear sign that her prisoner was going to succumb to her Izzy Wizzy technique, his eyes fluttering while a warm sensation was washing his body, all the more weakening and pleasing him.

Izzi kept her tightly clad little body down against Ataru in the pin, gently rocking her hips teasingly so that her crotch humped right against his member. Her lips remained over his in the kiss, draining what little remained of his energy and putting him under her spell as the ref moved to the mat.

"One!!"

With Izzy's signature move well locked in, and her hips rocking teasingly against Ataru's hard-on for good measure, the boy was all hers with no chance to fight back.

The cute demongirl could feel Ataru's hips twitch in surrendering arousal, while the boy mumbled softly with closed eyes, trapped within the lovely web of her charming kiss.

Ataru was totally weakened and barely awake as the ref moved to the second count, while the crowd was chanting Izzi's name in wild excitement.