Reluctant prey - Andariel vs Okami

Trapped in her grapevine-breastsmother combo, Okami was struggling to break free, especially now that his legs were stretched painfully.

Though, his effort did little good to set himself free. And, the more he struggled, the weaker he became.

As Andariel trapped the boy's face deeper in her cleavage, it was making an increasingly warm and wet airtight for Okami's face, sending him light headed from lack of air, letting her enjoy his slowing down squirmings underneath her body.

The elf could tell by how much the boy's struggles have weakened that he was getting weaker and weaker. Great! She was gonna get her meal~! However, no matter how weak Okami's squirms were, they were still squirms. And as long as she felt all that squirming, she would keep the hold on him. Just to make sure he was out cold when she let go of him. "What about you pass out and let me win this one, ya?"

"M-Mnnphff....". Okami felt very embarassed of being stuck in such a womanly submission, as he felt his head go dizzy.

Though they felt warm and soft around his face, her breasts were effectively cutting his air. He needed to get out soon! But, with his legs and arms pinned, he could find no escape from her cleavage.

Soon the wolfboy's movements were going slower and slower, as he was seemingly close to succumb in her embrace.
"m-mnf.....", he let out another muffled protest, testament of his will of resistence as he was prisoner of her grapevine-smother.

Andariel intentionally weakened the hold a little as she felt her opponent's squirms almost ceasing. She lifted her head up and licked her upper lips. She could already taste some good food, even though she's never been in a restaurant before. Ah, that didnt matter, as long as she eats something, it doesnt matter what it is. She didnt even care the fact of her opponent's face buried between her breasts. Everything for the win, baby!

As time passed, Okami's trapped breathing was making Andariel's cleavage a warmer and wetter seal for his face, which might feel either pleasurable or annoying to the elf-girl, but sure thing it was sapping the wolfboy's strenghts more and more. Unable to escape as he felt he was going numb, the kid decided his only chance was to play possum: His arms would drop down limply and his struggles ceased.

If he was lucky, his lovely opponent would fall for the trick and release him. But if she knew better and kept him smothered, then he was doomed to be knocked out by her breasts.

Indeed, Andariel fell in the trick, but probably not the way Okami expected. She slowly let go of her opponent's legs, thinking he wasnt going to struggle anymore. She'd take her time to do it, probably 10 or 15 seconds more before starting to lift her breasts off his face, wanting to check if he was really unconscious or not. In case he didnt do anything, she'd proceed to do the arm lifting-dropping stuff.

The prolonged lingering of Andariel's breasts on Okami's face left him smothered silly, really rendering him half-conscious as she lifted his arm and dropped it once.

When the elfgirl dropped his arm again, the wolfboy shook his head lightly and regained consciousness. "Nhh... n-no way...", he protested with a funnily dazed voice, trying to push her off.

Though, things had not gone as he wished: the breast-smother had stunned him, so his pushing hands felt very weak against Andariel's body, to her satisfaction.

"And onee... and two... What the...?" The elf counted out loud, at least until Okami started trying to push her off. She laughed like never before as his strength was barely able to push her a few inches away from him. Anyway, he was still conscious, and she had to do something about it before he could recover.

Andariel would move to straddle the boy's chest, her legs by the sides of her opponent's head, which she'd wrap around his throat and roll over onto her back, forcing Okami onto his knees.

"Oh.. n-no... ", The boy gasped Andariel wrapped her strong thighs around his head and rolled him as she pleased.

With his face blushing like mad as he was now trapped into an even more embarassing hold with his face grinded close to the elfgirl's crotch, Okami started wriggling and trying to pull his head free before she would lock him in.

But his very weak efforts could probably only amuse the beautiful elfgirl, his uneased eyes looking up at her confident face while he tried to struggle.

Okami would notice, the elf's legs were by far the strongest parts of her body. Andariel squeezed without mercy as she looked up at him trapped in her headscissors. She didnt matter about the short distance between the boy's face and her barely covered womanhood, as the prize for the victory was worth it.

As she felt his pathetic efforts to get out of the hold, the elf couldnt help but giggle. He looked so cute when locked in those scissors! Just to make sure he didnt try anything dirty, she'd grab his arms by the wrists and pull them back.