High as a kite on the fourth of July... (For Wrestleryu)

"mmm... t-this is going to be easy..." Okami murmured hotly against her neck, quite surprised himself as his hand ran slowly down to caress her crotch, aiming to take an unexpectedly easy victory.
He lost balance when she laid all her weight upon him, though he wouldn't let go and he fell back with the drugged aroused amazon ontop, her frame pressing him down, leaving him slightly breathless. "OOFFFFF...."

Selene's drugged up state didn't leave her a lot of energy, so even on top, she still flailed weakly and softly against the hold, rubbing her body against Okami's even further. "Ennnh..." She whined, trying to free herself, but not really directing her force expertly, "Stop... please, doggy. Bad doggy... let me go." Her hands ran softly up and down Okami's arms, seductively tickling them.

Okami was embarassed and flustrated by Selene's whinings. Maybe he had misjudged the force of his hug and he was hurting her... and the mere thought of doing such a thing was uneasing to him. Plus, he was a bit ticklish.

"H-Hehehe... hey... t-that tickles..." The ingenuous kid let go with a small, blushing laughter, leaving Selene free to break out.

Selene would roll off of Okami, coming to rest next to him, her glassy eyes staring at his, her red hair coming down in a mess around her face. She would smile, staring at Okami. "Awww... you're so cute..." She would murmur, reaching cupping her hand under his chin and scratching once more. If he did not stop her after a few seconds, she would suddenly grin wide, crawling on top of Okami and planting a seductive kiss on his lips, her free hand exploring his torso and working its way down to his lower body.

Okami knew he had to stay focused, but her cooing seductive way was like draining the fight out of him, craving him to relax to her sweet cuddles.
Mesmerized before the amazonian redhead, he moaned faintly when her lips captured her moth in a beautiful kiss, while she could feel a warm, growing bulge down in the embarassed boy's shorts.

Selene was completely relaxed, lying on top of Okami but otherwise not restraining him in any way. She broke off the kiss and looked down on him with a loving smile, "Ooh... Okami..." She sighed, finally getting his name right, as she laid her head down on his shoulder and started drawing lazy circles on his chest with her free hand.

Of course, her other hand by this point had discovered his member. "Ooh, yes..." She'd say, "You're such a good doggy... I'm going to give you a treat..." She muttered, starting to stroke his member lovingly... her hand right now was the only part of her that seemed motivated to speed and power as her rubbing of his member slowly became tighter and faster.

"Ohhh..... mmnnn....." Okami moaned and squirmed softly, affected by Selene's erotic strokes.
"Nnn... i ... i c-can't allow this if i d-don't want to lose the fight....." he said while moaning and panting, as the girl could feel his chest pushing up against her hand softly in a sloppy, embarassed attempt at resisting.

Selene gasped softly as Okami resisted, "Oh... not so rough..." She moaned. "Okami..." She sighed happily, lifting herself up so that they were face-to-face... still stroking his member with growing passion, their sweat acting as lubricant, "I... I really like you. You're so much nicer and cuter than all the other jerks here." She cooed softly, stroking Okami's face gently, "You're like... the best puppy a girl could ever ask for." She would punctuate this with a gentle kiss on Okami's lips.

Okami would moan and purr as she came face to face so close. The mix of her cooing and stroking was very effective in keeping him docile and aroused. "Mmmm ... ohh.. S-Selene s-sammmnnn... <3" his silly cute words were silenced in the most effective and alluring way as he felt Selene's soft lips pressing against his.

Selene's strokes against Okami's member revved up sharply and suddenly after the kiss, Selene's gentle face and deliberate movements of the rest of her body completely clashing with the almost instinctual undulations of her hand, "Oh... Okami," She'd smile warmly, her face looking down upon his with soft sweetness and beauty, her hair cascading down like a velvet curtain around their faces, content to stare at him for almost a minute before finally speaking, "Why don't I fight against more nice guys like you?" She sighed softly before leaning in to kiss him once more, her hand still rubbing his manhood with increasing fervor.