Felicia vs Okami

Okami's face flushed when Felicia kissed his neck again and let him go, making joke of him.

"Nggr... y-you should not understimate me, Kitty-chan!", he said not without embarassement. He was supposed to take a few moments to catch his breathing after his prolonged captivity in Felicia's hold, but Okami wasn't a very strategic guy:

"Here i come..!" he said, quite ingenupusly warning her as he lunged forward from his own kneeling stance, aiming to catch Felicia into a headlock.

Felicia simply giggled as Okami came lunging up at her. She reacted quickly, darting to the side and trying to grab at his wrist, hoping to twist on it and bring him down to his front.

Okami's move was definitely too imprudent, and Felicia's feline movements were swift enough to catch him off balance.

"Umpff...", he huffed out, falling down to his front. As Felicia was keeping hold of his wrist, the boy would try and pull it to himself in order to avoid being put into an armbar.

Still, even if successful he would drag Felicia closer to himself in the process, with her legs dangerously close.

Felicia frowned as Okami pulled his wrist back out of her grip. Sighing, she leapt onto his back, sliding her arms around his neck as she tried to lock in a sleeper from behind.

"Ooooh, tough, aren't you?" she purred, gently kissing his neck as she tried to shift her weight to get them both on their sides. If she succeeded, then she would try to lock in a body scissor in addition to her sleeper.

"N-h-nhh...." Felicia's movements were incredibly gracious as she would sinuously, gently put her opponent back into her sleeper hold, though he could not avoid getting caught.

With his embarassed struggles to get out, the boy would unwittingly cooperate with Felica's maneuvre, allowing the sexy catgirl to wrap her legs around Okami's waist, thus having him locked nice and tight in her holds now. And the teasing kiss to his neck only made emphasize his embarassing helplessness to the fans' joy, and her own satisfaction.

The trapped boy started wriggling like a fish out of water as the pressure from Felicia's soft thighs added to her tightening sleeper and he was pulled closer in her double embrace, his hands wandering along her legs in an uneased attempt to pry apart.

"Come on," Felicia purred, nuzzling his neck slightly, "submit. Or don't, its all the same to me." And with that she kept the hold on, hoping that, at the very least, she would keep Okami too drained to fight back effectively.

"Nhh..n-no..w-way...", he replied with a slightly dazed voice, uneased at the feel of Felicia's lingering lips against his neck. His hands were going weak against her legs, and she could feel the trapped boy starting to get softened in her "soothing" submission.

"N-Nhhh...." Okami moved from side to side in Felicia's clutches, wishing to possibly roll themself towards the ropes. As a side effect of his efforts, that would add a taunting rocking movement to the hold, arousing the amused laughters from Felicia's fans.

"Tch..." Felicia felt Okami squirm in her grasp as he tried rolling for the ropes. Annoyed, she kept the hold pressed tightly, her body clinging to his as she tried to drain him of strength as much as possible before they reached the ropes...

"Nhhh...." With each new jolt of Felicia's tightening arms and legs, a new wave of numbness washed Okami's body. Though he had managed to get near to the ropes, he gradually went weak and docile in her arms, his struggles shallowing as he felt her teasingly warm body press tighter from behind, his eyes now fluttering in a meek effort to stay awake.