The Wheel of Fortune: Okami Vs Nagiko

Settling her hips onto Okami's chest, thus giving him a quite teasing sight of her b-side, Nagiko was now resuming her playful molestations of the boy's groin.

Incapacitated to reach down at his boxers this time, Okami could only wriggle the lower part of his body while trying to use his still free hands in an attempt at pushing her off from his body. Easier said than done, as part of his attention was all focused in trying to keep his unerwear in place, or partly in place at least!

Meanwhile, part of the female audience was making the whole situation more uncomfortable for him, cheering loudly at Nagisa as they encouraged her to strip down the "little puppy".

The cheers of the crowds only encouraging her to take off the boy's boxer as soon as possible. Nagiko liked to please the audience, after all. Okami did start fighting back, albeit in a form of some mere pushing. Nagiko wasn't about to be thrown off by those kind of weak effort. The boy's wriggling around making the task of stripping his boxer harder, but the pink haired girl thought of something to keep him quiet for a bit.

"Hey, keep still, will you?" she scolded him, giggling.

She would hold on onto his legs and slowly raised herself up before slamming her butt on his chest to knock some air of him. If that worked then Nagiko would continue her work while pulling the raised leg of Okami backwards a bit further to give him a bit of stretch.

"U-Umpffhhhh...!". Pressed down in such a womanly taunting way by a girl's lovely butt, Okami would stay down, slightly tamed from lack of air, thus giving Nagiko the chance to proceed with him. After a few seconds of meek, inconsistent resistence, the boy would try to come out with something.

"Wait this is a strip fight for both of us after all, I can try to play the same game as her", he would think, realizing that the strings of her bikini top were at reach of his hands. So the boy would try to reach up at her back, seeking to tug at her bikini top. But Nagiko was still keeping the top stance, so she could still work to get him more stuck in her holds, while he could only use this "escamotage" for now, in the hope that she would be too much distracted to notice.

Nagiko was almost finished taking off Okami's boxer, earning herself more cheers from the audience as some of the could already see his exposed member. Just as she was about to pull the rest of the boxer off him, the pink haired girl felt something tugging the string of her bikini top. It didn't take a second guess to figure out that it was Okami's hands, and the roaring of the crowds only confirmed her suspicion.

"Oh no, you bad puppy!" she scolded him before pulling the rest of his boxer and pulled his leg a bit further before releasing it abruptly.

Nagiko would then turn around slightly to try using Okami's boxer as a whip to hit the boy's face for a distraction, so she could roll away before he could remove her top even if he managed to undo the string.

"Baadd bad puppy!" she would playfully mock him.

"Umpfh...!". Been whipped by his own boxers was the leatest thing Okami could expect from this match before they started to spin that damned wheel... but here he was now.

The taunting slap to his face distracted him enough for Nagiko to roll away, taking her naughty prize with her and leave him into a quite humiliating wrestling attire with tanktop, boots... and nothing more!

While the fans were roaring in delighted approval of Nagisa's partial success, Okami would start to stand up while covering his groin with a hand. To his further embarassement, the whole struggle had caused his member to grow into a semi-erection, which would make it more diffiuclt for the silver-haired boy to keep focused on his fighting strategy.

Besides, it would grant a nice opening for Nagiko's initiative, as the match was going to continue without interruptions.

Having scored a point by stripping Okami's boxer, Nagiko grinned widely in satisfaction, although she was close of being stripped herself. The pink haired girl playfully spun around her claimed prize for a bit, before throwing it backwards to the audience who's seemingly eager to fight for it.

"Aww, you look so cute like that, puppy~" she teased while fixing her own top's string. "But are you going to keep covering it like that?"

Once she finished with her top, Nagiko would move backwards towards the ropes, so she could bounce herself off it and launched herself towards Ookami for a surprise attack. The pink haired girl would try for a clothesline once she's near her opponent, hoping that he would be too distracted with his exposed form to pay attention to her attack!

"U-Ugh..!" As Nagiko took a boost against the ropes and attacked, Okami would spot her just in time to dodge, passing underneath her attempted clothesline as he watched her keep running to the opposite ropes.

Like that, the Japanese boy decided to take a step forward, waiting for the girl to bounce and run back at him, ducking in anticipation. His plan was to flip the running girl over his back with a backflip throw, but if she could predict it, then Okami would be just bending forward for her in a quite vulnerable stance.

Nagiko felt a little over confident after managing to strip Okami's boxer with quite ease that she didn't really expected him to be ducking under her clothesline. She could only kept running and bounce off the ropes on the other side, heading towards the boy once more.

"Ah?!" Nagiko yelped as she was lifted upwards and slammed with a backflip throw. "Augh!" she let out the moment her back hit the mat.

The pink haired girl groaned and writhed on the mat, feeling a little dazed at the moment after the fall. Her eyes narrowed as the arena's light seemed to be blinding her a bit.

"Ugghh..."

Okami felt relieved as his maneuvre working, bith giving him some temporary advantage and allowing him to take a breather.

But he knew he was currently losing the match, so he could not waste lots of time. Crouching by the head of the slightly dazed Nagiko, he would hoist her up into a sitting stance and try to lock her into an inverted facelock, trapping her throat under his armpit.

Like that, the boy was trying to make things even by forcing a submission, but there were two things working against his plan:
1) He was not so very skilled in submission holds, which would made him risk to put himself in troubles taking the fight on the ground.
2) One insolent girl making a sound whistle at his exposed member while he was down on one knee in order to lock his submission, causing Okami to blush and remove one of his hands to pull the bottom of his tanktop in protection of his "private properties".
"S-Stupid perverts >.< !!", he would protest, thus losing focus in his facelock.

"A-ah! L-let go you damn puppy!" Nagiko protested as Okami applied the facelock.

She used her arms to try prying his arm from her neck, as her strength gradually sapped away by the lock. That only seem to last for a moment, though, as Nagiko felt the lock was somehow not applied too tightly, which allow her more time to free herself than it normally would. Hearing Okami's protest, the pink haired girl chuckled. Either he was new to this kind of fight, or he's just very shy.

In any case, it kinda gave Nagiko an idea as she would release one of her hands from his arm, reaching for his manhood to give it a nice squeeze, even giving it a few light strokes. If she could distract her opponent that way, then she would try to pull his arm away from her neck and push herself backwards, using her shoulder to knock him away from her.