Meya's spectacular debut: Meya vs Ataru (for Talimaya)

"Unfhhh..." Ataru huffed out warmly against Meya's neck as she pulled him closer.
Locked tight and secure in a double embrace with her arms and legs, the embarassed boy could not get away, wriggling to no avail as he was not finding any good leverage to muscle his way out.

With each taunting rocking of her hips, a new flex of Meya's lovely legs was pressing the air out of Ataru, so that the sexy newcomer was literally squeezing the energies out of her prisoner's body to pump them into his embarassed erection, thus making him more and more putty in her coils.

"nhh... s-so tight....M-Meya...chan...", he made out in breathless entrapment. To the fans' delight, and the boy's deep embarassement, he soon got helplessly rocked back and forth in Meya's erotic, relentless hold.

"Thats it. You know your enjoying it." Rocking her body against his now, it looked quite like she was humping him, aiming to drive him to climax. Meya was quite enjoying herself, finding it quite a turn on to have Ataru so drained and excited, a toy in her clutches that she could do what she wanted. She'd let out a pleasured moan into his ear as she drew him into a tighter embrace, not wanting to let him go at all now.

Meya's body was feeling so warm and soft, craving him to let go as the rhythm of her erotic embrace was absorbing his will of resistence, almost hypnotizing him.

Ataru's body shivered in her playfully evil clutches, his hands running to Meya's thighs in a supposed-to-be attempt at prying them apart, which actually resulted into a pleasurable, almost worshipping caress in his weakened state.

"Ohh...oww...." he panted in her increasingly hot hold, Meya's rhytmical rocking lulling him mercilessly into aroused helplessness.

Meya would let out a content sigh as she continued to rock their bodies together. Wanting even more to coax Ataru in submission, she'd lean her head down next to his, whispering in his ear. "Oh don't worry dear Ataru. If you simply give in, I promise to give you the first move for the next round. No matter how naughty it is. Just think...our bodies pressing together...in any position you want." Her seductive coils wrapped around him. But would she keep her promise? He wouldn't know for sure. Not yet...

"nnhhh... M-Meya... "., he murred as her soft cooings slipped into his mind, putting him under her erotic spell.

He whimpered and twitched in her overheating embrace, as in a meek hint of a resistence, but his body could not lie: as he tried to pull back, the playfully dominating girl could feel how Ataru's muscles were now soft in her squeezing limbs, his body like a doll for her to play at will.

A sex doll really, for his increasingly hard member was relentlessy rocked into building up a big climax.

Confident now that Ataru had finally given in, Meya would start rocking against his body even faster, pulling him towards that moment of blissful release. She'd pull his face from against her chest, leaning down to lock lips with him, kissing him deep as she awaited his inevitable defeat for the first round.

Feeling their hips rocking against each other faster, Ataru moaned a bit louder, trying to squirm out of Meya's embrace as a slight part of his mind still urged him to fight back realizing, too late, that he was going to lose the first round.

"ohh...mmmm...." Ataru's moaning was muffled as Meya's lips captured his mouth in a deep kiss, sucking away the last remainings of his fighting will.
His hands were placed on her waist in what could be either a powerless escape attempt, or a worshipping caress, his erection now aching for relief.

As his hands would be placed on her waist, she'd place her own hands over top of his. She'd lift her hips, moving to position herself so that she was not rubbing her crotch against his, grinding their sexes together through their clothing. She knew that it was only a matter of moments before he would reach his climax. But even though he had been easy to manipulate, she was rather impressed that he'd managed to hold out for so long sexually.

"mh-mhhh...." Ataru'd delighted whimpers got sucked into Meya's beautiful kiss, as he soon reached the peak.
Trapped in her erotic cuddle with no chance to escape, Meya's shivering prisoner twitched and arched himself, unti she felt his body give into her.

"M-MMRHHH.....",. A warm, wet stain woul appear on his wrestling shorts, rubbing suggestively against Meya as Ataru's hips bucked back and forth in mindless, surrendering arousal.

Even after Ataru came, signaling her victory for the first round, she didn't stop. Rubbing herself against him, she'd keep the kiss up, pushing her tongue into his mouth. He was already a toy in her grasp for her to play with. She knew she had all the time in the world to beat him over and over.