Hot & tough sparring! Vyktoria meets Okami

Viktorya was aware that Okami was just as close.. probably even closer.. to climaxing than she was. She would start working on Okami ever the more fervently now in order to make him pop. Pressing her breasts tighter together, putting his member futher down her throat.. completely pulling out all the stops. She would not stop until he climaxed and passed out on the mat. Once he was passed out she would finish her own business using his face.

"MMM....mmm MMNNGHHHH...!! <3 !!!". Eventually, Viktorya was rewarded by a big climax from Okami. As his body twitched and spasmed a few times and she was draining his sex, the boy would get weaker and weaker underneath her. All she needed to do now was to make him pass out, which he was very close to do.

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Viktorya would finish up using Okami's nose to get her off "Uuuunnnnggghh!" If he was still conscious after this, she would say "you know, pretty eyes? I'm having a lot of fun! But unfortunately, I have even more fun planned for us! So goodnight, hunn." At which point she would put him into a vice-like headscissor and, while keeping the scissor-hold, she would sit on his face as well, cutting off not only any way of breathing, but crushing his throat with her firm, creamy thighs. She wasn't letting him out of this until he passed out.. Giggiling the whole time, knowing she was all but dominating this match. Anticipating what she was going to to to him after she won.

"N-Nggfhhhh....". Okami's voice was muffled against Viktorya's now moist crotch, his arms flailing meekly as she was both facesitting and scissoring him, thus squeezing and smothering him weaker and weaker.

His hand touched her smooth skin in a weak attempt to pry apart her scissors, which resulted into a pleasant caress to Viktorya's thighs, making this hold even more enjoyable...for her.

"nghh..ngf....". Soon, Okami was slowing down. The boy was feeling ever more tired... and sleepy in her teasing yet inescapable finisher.

"Mmmm..! You really are a fighter, aren't you? I like this!" She would say as she was taking away his last few breaths of air with her aphrodisian-esque ass. Knowing that she had this cute little boy with the pretty eyes trapped underneath her. "Looks like round two is mine as well!" She felt Okami's hand caressing her smooth skin, she moved his hand up her side and into her top. "No, no, no, hunn. This is where you want your hand.." She would make his hand rub her ample breasts and touch her nipples.. "Unnnngghhh! I wish we could just hurry up and end this, Okami!" She would moan with impatience. Remaining on his face with her butt preventing any oxygen from reaching his most likely hungry and screaming lungs.

Okami's hands caressed, and instinctively squeezed Viktorya's ample breasts as she was ending his struggles, his lips sucking eagery against her privates in vain seek for air, getting nothing but her mesmerizing scent instead.

"Mrrff..!!!..mgf....". The boy's protests would subside into meek whimpers, his hands going numb just like his mind. Viktorya was keeping her name of "enchantress", as she was smothering and teasing her handsome prisoner into slumberlend.
Soon, Okami would succumb to her sensuous suffocation and her charms, going limp and unconscious.

"Hmmhmm" She would laughingly hum to herself. She would wait for him to awake from his little nap... The lazy little boy! She would drag him over to a corner of the ring and prop him up against it, waiting for him to come to.

Viktorya's nice humming lulled Okami furtherly into a peaceful slumber, as she dragged him to the corner.

After a few minutes he started to mumble, slowly awakening from his forced naptime. Okami's strange eyes fluttered open and he watched up at his beautiful opponent, realizing that she had knocked him out again.

"nghhh... l-looks like i went down for the count again..", he admitted with a blushing face. Viktorya was proving to be as much beautiful and good at wrestling. At this rate he was going to be her prisoner soon: in fact, she needed only one more KO to win the match.

"Tisk, tisk... sleeping in the middle of our match? That's not very polite, you know! Maybe I'll just have to punish you, now."

Viktorya would then sit on Okami's lap and grind on his crotch. She would also start teasing him with her breasts: rubbing them across his face and then pulling them away; breathing down his neck, caressing his back, and lightly nibbling on his earlobe.

"Hmm.. Okami, do you like these?" She would say after stopping momentarily to remove her top and rub her breasts. "Well? Do you like my boobs? And please, hunn, be honest..."