Rematch! Okami Vs Resa (and Pinky???)

Okami was all red faced from Resa's exaggeratedly aroused voice, his helpless predicament made even more humiliated as the curvy vixen used his face like a literal toy for her own pleasure.

Sure thing, most of the male audience was jealous of him there, though Okami wasn't really in condition to enjoy his situation very much.

Rocked back and forth helplessly as Resa got into a steady rhythm of squeezing and relaxing his neck between her luscious thighs, poor Okami was reduced into dizziness, his senses numbed by her intoxicating scent as she smeared her wetness all over his muffled face.

"nghffh...nffh.. @.@". Lulled into a disoriented stupor and too dizzy to fight back, he was all hers to grind and smother to her hearts content.

“There... almost... there!” Throwing in her extra aroused moan, Resa eventually climaxed. She’d continue to rub her crotch on him as she would ride out her orgasm, making sure to have him further humiliated and to literally rub in her current domination over him.

“So wolfie, how are you holding up?” Resa would ask as she moved back to sit on his chest, panting lightly as she looked down to the exhausted wolfboy. She was smirking brightly as she stared him down, her confidence certain after how she and Pinky have taken care of him so far.

After Pinky's mesmerizing breastfeeding and Resa's not less humiliating erotic face-riding, there was no way that Okami could be holding up well, and the busty seductress surely knew it, looking down at the exhausted wolfboy with a smug smile on her face.

The whole arena was like spinning around amd around as he laid down in dizzyness with Resa leisurely sitting on his chest. But of course, Okami was too much of a wannabe-manly, predictible goofball to admit his helplessness even when he was clearly a toy in the girls' loving clutches.

"Unnngh-hhn... d-don't worry about me... I'll turn the tables in unngh...moments... 0///0", Okami replied, tries his best to push her off and get up. Though, his best efforts were now kitty-like strong, much to the busty girls' amusement.

“Well, I certainly can give you the credit of trying.” Resa would respond to his fruitless attempts to free himself. She knew his struggles wouldn’t be able to push her off, his strength long gone. So she’d simply stay on him as he continued to push, almost testing him to see how far he could go.

Eventually though, she’d begin to feel the need to spice things up in this match. Reaching back, Resa expertly snapped her top off, freeing her breasts and throwing the bikini piece behind her. “There we go, that feels better.” She’d say before smiling down to Okami. “So what do you think wolfie? Is this fair since you’re currently undressed?”

Okami was "gently bullied" by Resa as she kept smiling and chuckling at his fruitless efforts to break free. With the sultry temptress firmly sitting on his chest, the flustered boy finished to waste whatever remained of his strenght, powerless to escape as Resa got rid of her bikini top with a graciously sultry movements, flaunting her large, bouncing breasts at him.

"G-Gasp...! 0///0". The poor boy was like hypnotized by those glistening bouncy melons, his mouth dry and his mind almost blank as Resa kept playing with him however she pleased.
"Y-Yes...just fair... *gulp*", he could only mumble absent-mindedly, his will caught under her charms at the moment.

“Yes, as I recall you enjoy the sight of my bare breasts. Not that there’s anything wrong with that wolfie.” She’d say as she grabbed his right hand, pulling it up to her breast. “They are a rather lovely pair if I’d say so myself. What about you wolfie?”

Resa was trying to see how far she could take his moment of obedience. She however wouldn’t remain on it for too long, as she released his hand and stood up off him. Taking a few steps back, she’d let the silly wolfboy get up while looking over to Pinky, giving a subtle nod of her head and a smirk to the ref.

Getting the idea, Pinky would smile brightly before practically ripping off her skimpy top, waiting for Okami to get up before calling out to him for a distraction. “Hey wolfie! Lookie! How do I look without a top!?”

"Uhhh... b-but wait... we are still in the match... I can't let you.... fuuuahh... <3". Okami was doing his best to get his train of thoughts back, but it was not easy with a sexy, sultry seductress like Resa grabbing his hand and guiding it into nicely groping one of her melons. The warm, heavenly softness promptly swaying him under her spell again.

And the sensual distractions were just going to get "worse" as he turned around in time to be faced by Pinky's playful simle... and her even more playful babies! Huge, round globes of womanly (and for poor Okami, even motherly) seduction bounced and danced gently before his flushed face totally captivating him.

"Uhhhh my goodness... You look just *blushhhh* amazing... b-but but... NO I m-must stay focused 0///0", Okami shook his head side to side as to try and sweep away all the sensually enthralling fantasies from his seduced mind, but the girls' teasing strategy had already paid its toll as the silver haired boy staggered a couple of steps bacwards, going right towards the waiting arms of Resa.

“Aww, thanks wolfie, they’re completely natural.” She’d tease while groping herself, watching the boy slowly fall into Resa’s trap. “Although, you should probably be more careful. You lowered your guard in the middle of a match and turned your back to your opponent.”

Wrapping her arms around his stomach, Resa pressed her voluptuous frame against Okami’s back in a clear plan to further his embarrassment. “Brace yourself wolfie.” In a nimble move, Resa preformed a German suplex on the wolfboy and slammed him hard against the canvas. The moment after the move, Resa moved him to sit up before going behind him and wrapping him in a tight sleeper hold, her breasts once again pressing against his toned back. “That didn’t hurt too much, did it wolfie?”

"Guh...oh no no no n-UNNGHHHHH!!!". Caught into a tight hug from behind and treated once again to the teasing softness of Resa's breasts squishing against him, Okami tried to brace himself to resist from being lifted. But in his current conditions it was too little, too late and before he could say "smash", Resa had nailed him with a perfectly executed german suplex. The silver haired boy felt like an electric shock running from his head to his spine at the hard impact, finally leaving him all softened and docile for whatever the girls had planned for him.

"Uuuh-unngh... fuahhhnn.... @///@". Some faint, incoherent mumbling and blubbering was the most coherent answer he could give to Resa's rethorical question, as the busty seductress grapped him again from behind almost lovingly, snuggling her prisoner into a neat sleeperhold as he flailed meekly.

“I’m sorry wolfie, that must of hurt a lot more than I planned it to.” Resa said at his response. “But don’t worry, it’ll feel a lot better soon. I promise.” Moving her legs around to his, she’d slowly separate his legs, opening him up for anything that Pinky would wish to do to him.

And the sexy nurse wasted no time in taking the opening that was given to her. Going down to him, she captured his groin between her breasts once again, slowly moving her chest up and down his girth. “There, there wolfie. I’ll be sure to make you feel better now.”