Tapout or pass out! - Lisa Giordanni vs Okami

"U-Unghhh.....!!!" With Okami doing his best to endure the squeezing power of Lisa's thighs, the static grappling position is draining energies from both contenders as they both are sweating and and squirming around.

Though, it is obvious that Okami is the one being in the worst position while Lisa is controlling him with her bodyscissors. Soon she can feel Okami's abs getting softer, which consequencially makes his body much easier to squeeze and compress, as Lisa can relish in the sight of Okami huffing out the air from his lungs and going all red-faced.
"G-Gasp.....s-so tight....", he groans, getting weaker.

Lisa could feel she got him in a pretty bad situation. Scissored by her strong legs, which were among the most powerful on AFW, the brunette could feel his belly slowly getting weaker, giving in to her control. Both her thighs and his torso were sweaty, what could be a problem if he tries to slip away.

"Ghh!..." she groans as she keeps pressing his stomach.

With his breathing getting more and more restrainted by the ever more tightening squeeze from Lisaìs glistening thighs, Okami is gasping in urgent need of air, starting to see the arena spinning around, his struggles to force her legs open being even more useless now that he's losing strenght.

"G-Gasp... at this rate i'm going to pass out between her legs in a bodyscissors hold....!", he realizes in deep shame at the idea that just Lisa's luscious legs would defeat his male body.

With that humiliating picture urging him into a further effort, Okami would try to use the slippery wetness of their sweaty bodies at his advantage, pressing his hands against Lisa's thighs tentatively in the hope of loosening the pressure just enough to slip out of her sensuous vice, which leads to 3 possibilities:

1) He cannot do it and Lisa keeps ragdolling him with her bodyscissors.
2) His escape is successful, and Okami rolls away to the nearest ropes, using them for support as he tries to stand up as fast as he can, according to his short-breathed state.
3) His escape attempt is stopped in progress by Lisa's legs wrapping around him again... which would lead to Okami matter of factly passaging himself from the frying pan of her bodyscissors into the fire of a headscissor-hold that would seal his failed escape.

Lisa was putting real effort to keep the pressure of her scissor hold over Okami's waist. But the wetness of her long legs and Okami's belly was playing against her, and she was also tired. Without the boy tapping out, but instead struggling and trying to avoid the KO, Lisa had no way of keeping him down. He eventually escaped her legs and rolled to the nearest ropes.

"Damn, you!" She groans, frustated.

The brunette gets up, and recovers her stamina for a while, before getting closer to Okami, at this rate by the ropes, recovered or recovering.

"W-Well... *pant pant*... you weren't expecting me to lay still and let you squeeze me into oblivion, were you?", Okami grins amidst short and labored breathings, standing up at the ropes while still feeling dizzy.

"Damn.... that was close...", he admits to himself, knowing that only the slippery, sweaty gliding of their bodies against each other has saved him from a certain scissor-KO.

In any case, when Lisa steps forward to put him back into her holds, the silver-haired boy will try to duck at the very last moment, hopefully managing to lift the bigger girl over his shoulders. That would lead him into leaning forward by Lisa's thighs, exposing him to a standing headscissoring-counter if she's ready to get the chance.
But if she doesn't, and Okami gets to successfully lift her instead, he will then turn her down with a bodyslam maneuvre.

Lisa came closer to Okami, who was standing to his feet at the ropes. Presuming he would still be recovering from her scissor hold, the brunette tries to grab his hair from behind, but suddenly he ducked, getting under her. Surprised by his fast reaction for someone who almost passed out, Lisa was caught off-guard. The brunette got even more surprised when her smaller opponent lift her over his shoulders.

"Ahh! Wh...what?!"

And then dropped her on the ground, slamming her back against it. Lisa cries out at the impact, holding her hurt back and losing breathing for a moment. She stays there, trying to recover her air.

Noticing Lisa's slightly dazed state as she lingers on the mats, Okami would be nudged into a risky maneuvre, climbing up the nearest turnbuckle and preparing for his "Pouncy Wolf" fullbody splash.

Probably, he should have better weakened his opponent a little more before trying this dangerous aerial move, but the sight of an opening after having being whupped by Lisa for most of the time have urged him to try and take this opportunity.

"H-Here i come...!!!", he announces, going for his fullbody dive.

Lisa was down at the ground, breathing to recover her stamina after being slammed on the mat. She lifts her upper body with her elbows, looking around to search for her opponent. Then the brunette hears him scream from the top turnbuckle. Quickly turning around to him, the surprised Lisa could only see Okami leaping in the air before landing over her stomach in a fullbody splash.

"Ghahhh!" The Italian girl groans, losing her breathing again, feeling her stomach and lungs burning.

Pressed against the floor by the silver-haired boy, Lisa struggles to get him off her, as well as breathing heavily to recover from the rough impact she just suffered.

"Unghffff....!"
The hard impact affects both contenders as Okami remains atop Lisa, letting out short and hot breathings against her neck.

"Pant pant.....d-do you give up...?", he would ask, but Lisa promptly starts to struggle in an attempt at pushing him off as a response.
If, as predicatable, Lisa is not ready to surrender, Okami will try to stand up, hoisting up the bigger girl and trying to catch her into a standing fullnelson.

"Pant pant.....d-do you give up...?" Lisa hears him ask her.

Drawing some breath, she looks to Okami and answers, her lungs still burning a bit:

"Ghh... no! I'm not... wh.. WHAA!"

Lisa got pulled by her opponent, who draped her arms behind her back, pressing them, putting pressure over her shoulders and neck.

"Ghh...argh..."

Struggling to fight the pain, Lisa tries to flip him around her shoulders, by kneeling and pressing her booty against his hips. If she succeeds, the brunette will catch him in a sleeperhold.