POW Match: Clyde Gastin Vs. Shiori

That playful 'Aww' Shiori made was only making the situation down below worse for Clyde as she got the flustered boy trapped in the schoolgirl pin, almost completely helpless with his arms effectively trapped under her legs while his own legs kicked up wildly, wasting energy as he struggled to get free, but wasn't going anywhere or doing much.

"....." Clyde would not even speak as Shiori told him to relax, feeling her soft hands lightly stroking his hair before they moved to the sides of his head, looking up at the dominant older girl as she chuckled down at him, unable to put up any real offense against to Shiori, too spent to do much else except... Behave.

"...Gentle's nice..." He'd mutter as he stopped struggling underneath Shiori, looking up at the girl nervously, laying trapped and restrained under her.

"Good boy," Shiori said kindly as she would pat Clyde's head gently with one hand.

She would then try to slowly move her body up to trap the cowboy's head between her thighs, but she wouldn't smother him just yet. Smiling mischievously at the trapped boy, Shiori would playfully slap his face with both hands while letting out a soft giggle before slightly leaning her face towards him. She felt like she could finish him anytime she wanted now, but why not let herself having some fun while she's at it. It might be a bit embarrassing too for Clyde to lose so soon after his declaration about being "one of the best," or so Shiori thought.

"Time for a little question, Clyde-kun~" she asked in a teasing manner to the trapped cowboy. "Would you like the ass or the crotch better?"

"Hrrrmmmm..." Clyde would groan in frustration and embarrassment as Shiori pat his head in her playful manner, he felt like a humiliated child at this point, even though part of him found this Humiliation and Submission to Shiori to be very arousing despite being embarrassed in front of a large crowd. He groaned softly at her playfully humiliating slaps while she giggled at him, completely trapped between her thighs, averting his eyes from her gaze she brought her face close to his own and asked a rather embarrassing question.

"W-What?! How you gon' expect me to answer something like T-That!?" Clyde would let out in a high embarrassed and flustered manner, knowing what Shiori was going to do to him and the thought it excited Clyde and at the same time made him even more uneasy than before, blushing a deep shade of red, almost afraid to say what he preferred from how embarrassing it was. He never had been able to actually choose what his opponent did to him and it was impossible for him not to get excited down below. Which was better? What did she prefer? Could her ask for both? All these thoughts running through Clyde's head as his heart beat rapidly before he went with his gut and sexual desires, looking up at Shiori with eyes full of lust as he submitted his will to her.

[size=85:1049k7av]"...A-Ass...P-Please..." He whispered slightly, turning red just saying it.

Shiori couldn't help but burst into laughter as Clyde shyly answered her teasing question with his blushing face. It was just too much for the girl as she would look up while laughing and holding her own stomach with one hand. Her thighs would shake around the cowboy's head lightly as she trembled from her own laughing.

"Ahaha... sorry about that, but you're so cute, Clyde-kun~" Shiori teased him as she looked at his face with a rather teary eyes. "Alrighty..." she would say softly as she began to move her rear up to to cover his face, rubbing her crotch in the process, which she considered as a little "bonus" for him.

"Mmm..." she would let out a soft moan as she slided herself on top of the cowboy.

The moment Shiori busted into laughter at his answer, Clyde face would turn into the deepest shade of red he's ever obtained from being shy or embarrassed, never before blushing so much, wanting to turn his face away from Shiori in embarrassment, but with her soft thighs holding his cheeks he could not turn and was forced to watch Shiori laugh until she cried, laughing so hard she held onto her mostly likely throbbing stomach, blushing deeper as her smooth thighs tickled his cheeks. His face only getting redder at her next words.

"C-Cute!? I Ain't-... C-Cowboys ain't supposed to be cute!" Clyde tried to protest under his deep, crimson red face full of flustered embarrassment as Shiori teased him further, looking up at her with eyes of wonder until she moved herself up and sat her rear upon Clyde's face, feeling her crotch grind down against him as she did this.

"Hmmmpphhh~..." Clyde would let out with a muffled groan as Shiori sat down on his face, rubbing herself on his face, growing far more excited as he heard his opponent release a soft, arousing moan that echoed through his ears. His eyes glazing over as she sat on his face, his struggles coming to a complete halt as his body gave into Shiori.

Shiori almost burst into laughter again as she heard Clyde's protest, but she held herself back and let out a giggle instead before she settled her ass on the cowboy's face. She would wriggle her rear teasingly before giggling some more, still thinking that her opponent was cute in his current state even if he didn't agree with it.

"There, there," Shiori would say as she pat Clyde's head playfully. "Who said cowboys can't be cute, Clyde-kun? I mean, you are," she continued to tease him before letting out a giggle again.

Seeing that the cowboy's resistance stopped the moment she sat on his face, Shiori thought that she already got this one in the bag. However, she thought that she would play around with him some more, since he's so cute. Shiori would wriggle her ass some more a few times before she would slide back to his chest to give him some air. She would slap his cheeks playfully before staring into his eyes with a mischievous smile.

"How are you feeling, my cute little cowboy?" she'd ask him teasingly before giggling at him, giving an emphasize on the word cute knowing it would embarrass him further.

Shiori's giggling was as cute as it earned more of a flustered reaction from Clyde, feeling her soft tush wiggle on his face while she giggled over him, giving into her sensual domination, groaning softly as she wiggled her butt on his face, his head weakly rocking with every motion she gave. "Hmmmphhh... Mmmphhh..." Clyde groaned weakly under Shiori a shes teased him further and played with him, releasing hot breath against her denim shorts, unable to breathe, kicking his legs about weakly as he lost oxygen.

Never once believing that he was cute at all, especially with his messy long hair, but Shiori was starting to make him rethink that, at least in her eyes.

"Mmmphh..." Clyde groan out weakly under Shiori, having given up to her at this point as she sat on him and grinded her rear into his face, mesmerized by her sensual acts that gave him an old familiar feeling that he used to have with the one he loved. This feeling of surrendering, being dominated and teased, an all too familiar feeling from the one he missed. Even though Shiori was not her, Clyde couldn't deny that she had captivated him at this point. Surrendered to her. Liking what she did to him. The only downside being, he couldn't breathe.

When Shiori got off of him, Clyde would immediately gasp for air, his chest rising and falling as Shiori sat there, trying to get some air back in his lungs, biting his lip at the teasing nature of her slaps as he remained trapped under her. Unable to actually put any proof to his statement that he was among the best on the roster. Shiori made it look like a complete lie.

"...Cant B-Breathe....." He'd gasp before shutting his eyes at the rest of her words. 'Her cute little cowboy'. "L-Little!? Now you're makin it seem like im some lil' kid!" Clyde would protest, feeling like a child compared to Shiori with the way she had him trapped and was teasing him so. He was sensitive enough about his height, but Shiori made him feel just like a small helpless child. The mouse under the paw of a cat who just wanted to play.

"Aawww, did I make you upset, little cowboy?" Shiori would tease him again, her giggling became more intense as she covered her mouth with one hand as she continued to look at him.

It's true that Clyde had a wild looking appearance with his messy hair and all, but it's her behavior that made him look cute to Shiori's eyes. The way he got flustered from her teasing, was what she liked from him in particular. Clyde reminded Shiori of her former kouhai in high school, which still cuter than cowboy, the girl reminded herself, but they kinda similar in a way.

She would let out a little sigh as she was thinking about her former kouhai again. No, right now she should focus on the match, even if it didn't seem like her cute opponent could do anything in his current predicament. The black haired girl would give a slightly harder sap to Clyde's cheeks and pressed her hands against them while still staring into his eyes.

"So! Clyde-kun," she would say to him with a slightly serious expression, a faint smile still could be seen on her face. "We could play around like this a little longer, unless you feel bored and want to settle this match now? Don't worry, I'll be gentle with you when you become my prisoner... as long as you behave..." Her smile just became wider and her mischievous look would return as she said her last sentence.

"N-N-No!" Clyde tried to deny, feeling even more embarrassed and frustrated as Shiori teased him with her sensually teasing 'Awww' before calling him 'little cowboy', making Clyde frown a bit at the title, embarrassed by her giggling before she covered his mouth one hand, smothering him. "Mmh! Mmm-Mmphhh..." Clyde would groan, shaking his head lightly at first, but his struggles halted rather quickly. His eyes glazing over as Shiori maintained control over him with her soft delicate hand with a touch that heavenly to him, even though he couldn't breath properly, the touch of Shiori felt pleasant, but he couldn't help but squirm around under her as he couldn't breathe.

Within the hand smother, Clyde's body relaxed and his eyes would begin to fall until she finally released him, causing Clyde to slowly inhale for air in a dazed state until he was woken up by a sudden slap from Shiori making his eyes open up some more, blushing at the soft touch her hands at his cheeks while she stared into his eyes, his heart beating rapidly as he looked up at her, breathing in and out.

Her words though only made Clyde blush further, telling him that they could play like this a little longer unless he felt bored and wanted it all to end, adding that she would be gentle with him as her prisoner as long as he behaved. Clyde's face went beat red once more and remained frozen looking at Shiori, it was embarrassing enough being her plaything in front of a crowd like this but he didn't want to stop. He was quite far from bored with Shiori. She had him almost hooked.

"....I... Uh... Ah.... I'm uh.... N-Not bored... B-B-But..." He stuttered, he just couldn't answer properly as she rested her hands upon his cheeks and gazed into his eyes and made him beyond nervous, unable to say what he wanted to say. Granted, he didn't even know what to say.

"Can't make up your mind?" Shiori would keep teasing Clyde before she giggled, amused at his confusion.

Maybe she smothered him too much, or so she thought. Shiori would then lean closer to the cowboy to give his forehead a soft kiss. Then, in what seemed like an unlikely occurrence, the girl would slowly get off from Clyde's body and began to take a few steps back to get some distances.

"That's fine. We can play some more, little cowboy~" she would say playfully. "Now get up."

What she did might be considered as foolish by a lot of people, but Shiori seemed confident that she could win this one. If anything, she was giving a chance for Clyde to back up his own words, kinda wanting to see if what he said was true or not. When the cowboy got up, the black haired girl would get into her stance, waiting for him to make his move.