Noah's Ark Belt: The Stable vs Ryu and Ataru

As she was lifted, Momo would try to squeeze her legs around Ryu's arm, clamping on his arm and grabbing for his other. She'd try to use this to drop him to the mat, trying to stretch out his arms over his head with both of her sets of limbs

"D-Damn...OOOFFF..!!". Ryu was unbalanced by Momo's maneuvre, falling backwards with the bovinian girl ontop of him, trapping him under her weight into a crossbody pin of sorts.

The boy would struggle underneath her voluptuous body in embarassement but could not avoid to get his arms stretched out, so she had him right where she wanted for now.

Momo would grin as she had him trapped, twisting to try and grapevine their legs together before smushing her bust into his face, the traditional black-white bikini swelling to try and cover her breasts as Marla cheered her on, working the crowd up all the more

"Come on Ryu, give me the tag now!", Yelled Ataru, trying to encourage his cousin.
"Don't worry, i'll get free in a secmmmfff...!!". Ryu was silenced by Momo's large bosoms coming down to engulf his head, allowing the cowgirl to feel his wriggling and the smothered vibrations emitted by his muffled protests, while his legs were painfully stretched.

Momo gave a playful grin, trying to lock her limbs around his and contain him all the more tightly in her cleavage, shimmying her shoulders expertly to lower her bikini top and expose more of her bust, letting her prey trap all the more snugly inside.

Marla smiled and clapped proudly. "That's a girl, Momo! These naughty boys don't have a chance!"

"G-Gasp...h-hurry and get out of there, R-Ryu...!!" Ataru blushed deeply, seeing how Momo was having Ryu stuck in her mammarian trap.
The busty cowgirl could enjoy the feel of Ryu's muffled mumblings in the tight confines of her cleavage, while the boy's wriggling were unwittingly helping her to snuggle him deeper.
With his legs pressed by Momo's limbs, all he could do was to flail his arms blindly, wasting his scarce air supply in such a tauntingly sexy trap.

Momo grinned, bouncing up and down a bit to smack her tits into his face teasingly but a bit roughly before finally leaning upward, sparing him his breath to stroll confidently over to Marla, tagging her in casually and letting the princess hop into the ring to have her turn with the boy

Ryu was down and stunned when the beautiful Unala princess stepped towards him.
Hearing Ataru's encouragements, he managed to groggily stand up, and he went for the corner willing to give the tag. "d-damn.... h-here i come, Ataru"

Only.... confusion from lack of oxygen induced him to take the wrong direction. What Marla would see was a slightly dazed, blushing Ryu stutter right towards her awaiting arms rather than heading to the boys corner.

"OH NO...!! Step back Ryu!!", Ataru would call out with a shocked face.

Ryu's outstretched hand ready for the tag instead glomped onto Marla's huge right breast, Marla grabbing him by the arm with a sudden gasp and pulling him face first into her chest, holding him there before lifting up and trying to slam him down into the mat as she let him go

"Gasp....s-soft..??? Mnfffff...!!" Marla's enveloping breasts answered more than clearly to Ryu's silly question, as he realized his mistake within the tight confines of her cleavage.

A muffled groan would tingle inbetween her fleshy melons as the boy got slammed down, where he remained in a slightly dazed state for a few seconds, giving Marla enough time to do anything she wanted.

If nothing happened, then Ryu would groan and get up into a kneeling stance, trying to hug Marla's legs in what was supposed to be an attempt at grounding her, but was more likely to turn into some pleasurable, fondling closeness thanks to the boy's hands and face touch against her thighs.