POW Match: Clyde Gastin Vs. Shiori

The current situation with Shiori was rather embarrassing to say the least, her cute but taunting giggle only making him blush a bit more under his cheeks while she squeezed his ribs within her tight scissorhold, unable to pry his hands free from her grasp. It had been such a long time since he wrestled with another girl like this. In the past he always managed to resist getting easily flustered by other girls when he had someone else on his mind, but those days were long gone and Shiori was a bit tricky in her own right with the way she stared at teased him.

It wasn't until she made that little joke about him hitting puberty did Clyde start to wake up a bit. She had definitely struck his pride. "Yeah? Well I think... You're about to hit somethin' too, missy." He'd tell her within the tight scissors before closing his eyes to avoid her gaze, then with a grunt he tried to pick himself up and lift Shiori up with him, carrying her as he held onto her hands, trying to lift her up high enough before attempting to go for a sit-down powerbomb to drive Shiori into the mat.

Seeing as Clyde was a scrawny kid though, he didn't really lift Shiori all that much to slam her very hard, but he hoped it was enough to stun her or least secure a pin if it worked.

Shiori' eyes widened up a bit as she felt Clyde somehow began to lift her up. She wasn't expecting the cowboy to get over his embarrassment that quick. Maybe she went a bit overboard with her teasing, but that wasn't something she's concerned about at the moment.

"W-wha...? H-hey!" she would let out as her body was being lifted before the cowboy would slam her down to the mat. "Aaggh!"

She groaned from the pain as her back was arched a bit, feeling a little stunned from the slam. That's it, until she would feel Clyde went for a pin. Did he really thought that he would win that fast? Shiori would hear the ref started counting, and she would try to kick her legs with all her might to break the pin before she would try to roll aside and get up on one knee.

"Touchy subject, huh?" she would say at Clyde while rubbing her back with one hand, grimacing a bit from the little sting on her back.

Slamming Shiori down on the mat successfully, Clyde felt rather proud of himself, he managed to get past his embarrassment and managed to actually fight back properly with a nice powerbomb that made her break the hold she had on him. He got excited and instantly went for a pin, but perhaps he got way to confident with his small triumph as Shiori managed to kick out of the pain rather quickly.

"Dammit. Shoulda known..." Clyde muttered to himself as he clutched his somewhat sore ribs that Shiori had been crushing, watching as she rolled away and rose up to one knee and heard her talk, making Clyde's head lower nervously before he scratched at his scalp.

"N-No..." He tried to deny as best he could with obviously bad results. He then looked to Shiori and gulped a bit. Back to square one. "I just... Don't intend to lose like some amateur... I'm one of the best after all! [size=85:1hadl0wb]Or was..." Clyde would declare before whispering the last part to himself.

"...Alright! So if I win first thing you're doing as my prisoner is buying me dinner, alright?" Clyde would tell Shiori before winking at her, trying to build up his confidence and that old Gastin Attitude, trying to be less shy with Shiori. Trying being the key word.

Shiori let out a smirk as she heard Clyde's reply. He seemed to snap when she joked about his puberty, but then quickly returned into his embarrassed state once again. Interesting, or so she thought. As she got up to her feet, she would hear more of Clyde's words and her eyes would blink once. The black haired girl would then stare into the cowboy's eyes again as if she was giving him a silent disapproval to his bold statement.

"If you win, that's it," she would say with a teasing smile before getting into a grappling stance.

Without warning Shiori would immediately rush at Clyde to try grabbing his shoulders so she could push him to the mat before she would jump on top of him in an attempt to get on top of her opponent while pinning his shoulders.

Clyde thought he was officially back on track in this match against Shiori and that he could easily resist her little tactics if he just kept focused on winning the match hard enough. But when Shiori replied to his words regarding dinner in her usual teasing manner, Clyde's jaw dropped a bit.

"T-That's it!? Whadaya mean thats it!?" Clyde would argue, honestly imagining more if he did won, after all she would be his prisoner. He wouldn't force anything really bad on her, but still! He intended to call the shots! He'd at least order a massage or something afterwards.

Either way, Clyde was so lost in what he imagined would happen between him and Shiori and what he shouldn't do if he won. This led to Shiori being able to easily pounce on him and force him to the mat. "H-Huh!? Guh!" Clyde let out as he was forced down to the mat, hitting the back of his head on the canvas, dazing him a bit from the impact.

"Uhhh..." He groaned, a bit dizzy but still fighting, writhing around under Shiori, gripping her wrists as she pinned him down, trying to get free. Hearing the ref count since his shoulders were down.

ONE!

Shiori was a bit surprised that she managed to take down the cowboy quite easily. Was he daydreaming or something? That didn't matter as she pinned her shoulders down to the mat before she would try to plant her rear into Clyde's stomach. That seemed to snap him back as she would feel her wrists grabbed by the dizzy cowboy. She would hear the ref start counting even though she wasn't planning for a pin, but whatever.

Just before the ref slammed the mat for the second count, Shiori's hand slipped from Clyde's shoulders as the result of his struggle, causing her to let out a little surprised yelp before her body would fall on top of the cowboy, her breasts pressing against his while her face was close to Clyde. Shiori would blush a little before she would gave the cowboy her teasing smile. The ref seemed to stop the count since there was a little movement that could be considered as breaking the pin.

"My, isn't this quite a tempting position..." she would say before she pushed herself up, trying to free her wrists from Clyde's grasps while still sitting on top of his belly.

"Crap Crap Crap..." thought Clyde as Shiori held him down, trying his hardest to break the pin, feeling slightly flustered from how she was sitting on him, he was sort of used to this position but it didn't stop him from feeling weird about especially with a girl like Shiori.

Just before Clyde was about to kick his legs to break the pin, he felt one of Shiori's hands leave his shoulder and watched as her body suddenly fell forward on him, feeling her ample breasts pressing against his chest while he face got very close to his own, making Clyde freeze up and turn red, thinking that Shiori was about to kiss him when she fell forward. The whole situation making Clyde rather nervous, flustered and a bit sexually frustrated as he looked into the eyes of Shiori while she gave him that teasing smile. His heart beating madly as she sat on top of him and spoke of their position teasingly as he remained a bit frozen from the almost kiss, his grip on her wrists completely faltering

"N-No it's not!" He tried to deny, unable to help get rather excited under his jeans, honestly not wanting that to happen but with Shiori it was inevitable, the situation was embarrassing and especially difficult with no striking, leaving Clyde to squrim and shake under Shiori, trying to slip free.

"Tsk, tsk, you're such a bad liar, Clyde-kun~" Shiori teased him with a wink as she slipped her wrists free from his grasps and tap his nose lightly.

Now it's starting to get a little nostalgic for her. The position they were in, his reactions, what she did afterwards, they were all just too similar. Shiori's teasing expression would turn grim for a split second before she would shake her head lightly, trying to get her focus back on the match. Clyde's squirming made the black haired girl's rear slipped a little, causing it to touch something that felt like a bulge. Shiori would let out a little yelp before she would glance over her shoulder to see what she had just touched. She would look back at the cowboy afterwards, smiling mischievously. That little "incident" seemed to brighten up her mood again.

"This little guy here seems to be more honest," she let out with a giggle as she tapped his balls lightly through his jeans.

Feeling that Clyde's squirming became more intense, Shiori would try to reach for the cowboy's arms to secure them, so she could start working her way up back to his chest for a schoolgirl pin position while teasing him a little more with her rear rubbing against his body.

"F-First time for everything!" Clyde shot back nervously, blushing deeply as she tapped his nose much like his old lover had done in the same teasing manner, only this time he was rendered helpless under the now dominate Shiori, who's rear would graze Clyde's growing bulge and make Clyde body stiffen further from the tough, turning even redder as she smiled at him, teased him some more and tapped his balls, shivering from her touch there, all of it enough to get Clyde reluctantly aroused while he squirmed under Shiori, prompting the girl to secure his arms and effectively seal his fate.

"...Aww C-c-c-Crap..." He muttered with a red face, unable to move his arms as Shiori secured them, freezing up as she sat on his chest and rubbed her rear upon his body giving him a deep arousing sensation that he could not fight. He would kick his legs up wildly, trying to do something, but with Shiori on his chest, Clyde could do little to buck her off, especially with his arms disposed of. Clyde was officially trapped and at the Mercy of Shiori within her schoolgirl pin.

"Aww," Shiori playfully let out at the trapped Clyde as she managed to get him under the schoolgirl pin position.

Now something like this was what she had in mind when she decided to join Tension in the first place. Playing around with cute and shy boys like Clyde while she's looking for her former kouhai. If only life could be that easy. His red face made him somehow look a little adorable, prompting her to tease him even more. With his arms now trapped under her legs, Shiori now could play with the boy some more with her free hands. His bucking was something that's not worth of her concern for the time being, at least it seemed like that.

"Relax... Clyde-kun..." Shiori said with a gentle smile as her hands would reach for the cowboy's head, lightly stroking his hair before she would press her palms lightly on the sides of his head. "I'll be gentle... if you behave..." she chuckled as she finished her sentence.