Okami vs Priscilla Theodorakis (complete)

His eyes widened in surprise and embarassement as the lovely Scylla set this as a P.O.W. hentai match as if it was just natural. And, she didn't do it acting the shameless girl, but in that warming cue way of hers, whixh was knowingly luring the poor Okami in her web.
"W-Well, o-ok then... we have a deal *swallows*".
He climbed to the ring, stretching a little before he took a couple steps forward, assuming a stance and doing his best to keep just focused on the match, rather than on her dangerous curves. "Ready when you are Scylla, let's do a good match" he said, assuming a loose fighting stance.

Priscilla was enjoying every moment of her own teasing. With only a few words, Okami was already nervous with her figure, and she could even notice his legs trembling a bit. She briefly imagined what would it look like with physical contact.
"Please treat me gently." She then assumed a wrestling stance, but wouldn't make the first move. If Okami stepped forward, she would reach his shoulders with both hands for a lockup.

And in fact Okami walked in to lock holds with her. He then started pushing her gently towards the turnbuckle, not wanting to hurt that angelic girl. In any case, the lock was quite teasing him: his chin was inches above from her jiggling breasts, due to height difference, which gave his embarassed eyes a generous peek on her cleavage.

Scylla let him push her back a few steps and was happy to see that he was not using his full strength this early in the match; it would be easy to turn him into a puppet. She decided to finally push back, just to halt his advance. At the same time, she put her body so close to his that you could barely fit a sheet of paper between Scylla's breasts and Okami's face.

"G-Gasp..." He hesitated a bit when Scylla pushed her body so snuggly with him, so that he could feel the warmth of her breasts almost embracing his face, sending him in enticed confusion. Aknowledging her resistance to his simple move, he leaned in slightly to reach at one of her legs, aiming to unbalance her, but his move was timid, giving her all the chances to counter. And, his cheek got slightly pressed against her bosom, which was followed by Okami blushing deeply and pulling his head back shyly.

Scylla felt his leg touching hers, but Okami was probably too nervous to act quickly, and this gave her time to counterattack. With a sharp movement, she would use her free leg to trip Okami instead, sending them both to the mat with her on top of him, with her breasts now right in his face.

"Oooffff... MMMPFFF!!" his groan was muffled in Scylla's breasts as they both flopped onto the canvas and Okami's eyes were funnily popping out of her cleavage. He started to wiggle in the hope to get out of that vulnerable position, causing her breasts to bounce around his face as he did so.

The feeling of having Okami under her sent a jolt of adrenaline through her body; although most people didn't know it, Priscilla felt special pleasure in dominating boys. But she took a deep breath; she didn't want to get euphoric too quickly. She wanted to enjoy it.
Scylla would straddle her helpless opponent's chest, putting his arms under her knees. "Am I doing well Okami?" she would ask while looking down at his flushed face.

He gulped, staring at her a lil mesmerized . "Y-Yes... t-that was a good move" he admitted with a shy smile, then he realized he had to react. ".... But now i'll get out of this..." he said trying and try to get free, but it was harder than expected: with the lovely girl trapping his arms and keeping a good leverage with her straddle pin, what he was doing was basically squirming beneath her in vain, which was likely fueling her lust.

"Well then", her face approached his, "I'll have to prevent you from doing so", and with these word she gave a teaing kiss on his forehead, "sweetie." Scylla would then use her arms to hug Okami's head and smother him with her breasts, adding to his embarassment and difficulting his breath.