Andy-kun vs Felicia (complete)

Andy barely managed to ward her first strike but couldn't see her shoulder-tackle. "Oofffff!!" With a grunt he fell back on the canvas, with Felicia on top.

Landing on top of Andy with a crash, Felicia quickly moved to consolidate her position. She quickly grabbed onto his wrists and moved to push them down so she could put him in another breast smother, while at the same time hooking her legs around his in order to spread them apart in a grapevine.

Andy was trying to catch his breath from the shoulder tackle, when his air supply was suddenly cut off by Felicia's smother. His legs were strong and flexible enough to not submit at the grapevine, but he was stuck anyways, and risking to be smothered out, so he tried to pull his head away from the soft hug of her breasts.

Felicia quickly shifted her arms, releasing Andy's wrists so that she could wrap her arms around Andy's head and tighten the smother. At the same time, she continued to try to pry Andy's legs apart with a grapevine, gritting her teeth as she poured her strength into her legs.

Andy's protests were so muffled in the tight breast-hug, that one could say he was actually moaning.
Her grapevine caused his inner thighs and knees to hurt lots, but it was a good thing for Andy in a way, casue the pain prevented him from relaxing in suffocation from a more sensual, but still lethal breast-smother.
He used his free hands for leverage, trying to roll himself on top, which would make both the grapevine and the breast smother less effective.

Felica cursed as Andy suddenly rolled them over, causing her grapevine to loosen completely. She clung on for dear life with the breast smother, while shifting her legs beneath Andy to trap him in a body scissor.

The maneuvre worked as he realized his predicament was even worse now, cause the bodyscissor squeeze enhanced the suffocating effects of her breast-smother.
"MMhhhhghhhh...!!!!" he wiggled his face in there seeking for air, but only found breast-flesh to suck on the way, unwittingly stimulating her with his struggles as lack of oxygen was starting to weaken his struggles.

Felicia gasped slightly at the feeling of arousal, but continued to hold tightly with her breast smother and body scissor. The warmth of Andy's body on hers was making her perspire more,but she nonetheless pressed tighter into him.

Lack of air and the very intimate hug caused Andy to grow a bulge in his pants, which tip started to brush against Felicia's crotch. It was becoming very hot and wet in between her breasts, due both to his breathing and her sweaty skin. That suffocating hotness caused his struggles to become feeble more and more, and his attemps to push her off subsided in weakened, pleasurable caresses.

Felicia felt Andy's crotch harden against hers, and her face went a bright red. At the same time, Andy began to gently caress her. Gasping slightly out of arousal, Felicia simply continued the hold, allowing Andy to continue caressing her as she did so.