Kiritsubo Vs Ataru: stakes match

"Nnnn.... s-soft......" Ataru couldn't help but shiver in delight in spite of his predicament when she leaned forward to let him cup her breasts. He gave them a good squeeze, massaging those full warm orbs eagerly in the hope that could help distracting her, since he kept struggling but still no escape from her sensual squeeze.

"Ooh, Cutie! I like that, mmn, keep doing that!" She'll moan as his hands squeezed and caressed her soft breasts, spreading a delicious warmth all through her body and flushing her chest red with a full body blush. What could she say, this kid knew how to use his hands. "Uhhhnnn," she moaned again as he massaged her mammaries eagerly. Ooh this was going to be fun.

"Arigato Ataru-kun," she'll purr, "i'll make sure to repay for that later."

"But unfortunately, we still have a match to finish..."

With that said she'll dropher shapely butt to the mat with his head still trapped in between her thighs, hoping to daze the young man by slamming his head into the mat!

However, Ataru's ministrations were distracting enough for Kiri to loosen both the headscissors and her grip on his arms, so if Ataru is quick enough he can get his head free from the rather devastating move.

Despite the pleasurable feel of Kiri's breasts in the palms of his hands, Ataru was still committed in escaping her hold, not wanting her to think of him as a whimp. So, he eventually managed to squirm away of her clutches, falling back onto his own butt, his face all red as he took a few seconds to catch his breathing. "Pant pant... j-just in time... you're tough Kiri-chan" he admitted in relief, starting to stand up slowly.

"itai!" Kiri whinedas she rubbed her bum, accidentally thrusting her chest forward, "ahh, and I thought that would work too."

Noticing Ataru getting to his feet she'll growl cutely and pounce at him, spinning in mid air to give him another spin kick towards his temple

Due to Ataru's martial arts background, Kiri's spinkick raised an istinctive and unespectedly skillful reaction from the kid: closing the distance very quickly, Ataru anticipated her airborne kick, catching her in mid-air in a sort of cradle-embrace across his arms: One of his arms was supprting her upper body, while the other was snuggled between her thighs, his hand absently resting on her delicious bum for better support.

"Ugh.... i g-gotcha... i g-gueeeesss...??? ...d-damn!!!" Using her momentum, he could easily connect with a bodyslam, or even a more vicious powerslam, but he didn't, both distracted from having her in his arms and uncomfy at the idea of slamming her down hardly.
So, he ended losing balance from the soft impact, eventually falling down with Kiri ontop, her gorgeous frame pressing down across his chest. "Oooffff...." he huffed out, silently cursing his sillyness as their bodies were rubbed together from Ataru's struggles to squirm himself free.

'KUSO!' Kiri thought as she felt him catch her in MIDAIR! Damn this kid was unexpectedly skillful...

Or at least that's what she thought until he fell onto his back, with her lying on top of him, her warm breasts pressing against his chest, squishing them nicely. "Mmn!" Kiri will moan as Ataru's struggles will rub his nearly naked body against hers, his bare, hard chest warming her soft brests and hardening her nipples to the point where they began to start to hurt.

Kiri will shift around so that she is lying chest to chest with Ataru and grab hold of his wrists.

Then she will kiss him passionately on the lips, her tongue demanding entrance...

"You're not going to pin me that easimmmgh...???" Ataru's eyes widened as he was muffled in such a surprising and seductive way.
His squirming slowed down istinctively as he was temporarily under the spell of Kiri's kiss, moaning softly as she could feel Ataru's frame shiver and go warmer underneath her. His lips brushed gently against hers as he let his mouth open slightly. "mmmm.... <3"

Her tongue entered his mouth, darting in and out, wrestling with his own, licking his teeth, and then retreating back into her own mouth so she could place kisses down his jaw and start licking his neck, a small trail of saliva tracing the lines of his muscles.

She'll rub against him, pressing her warm chest to his so tightly he could feel her heartbeat, (if he could concentrate enough to " title="Wink" /> ) beating in time with his own, as her breasts squished against his pectorals, forming to large, warm pillows that rubbed up and down creating a delicious sexual tension, coupled with her crotch grinding on his member, warming both of their nether regions.

Such a pleasurable "aggression" temporarily prevented Ataru from even willing to fight back. He moaned and tilted his head, furtherly exposing his neck to her beautiful mouthing. "Ohh... f-feels so nice Kiri-chan...".

He gasped in arousal, feeling embarassed as he realized how the sensual friction of their bodies caused a bulge to grow in his speedo, making it tighter as it was brushing against her crotch. "Ugh... s-sorry K-Kiri-chan... i c-can't h-help it...." He whispered with a cute blush of his face, actually apologizing for nothing but his natural male istincts.

Seeing she had him in rapture, Kiri will lower herself down, down, down his neckline onto his chest where her tongue will trace wet trails down the lines of his well toned torso, kissing and suckling his body.

She'll finally let go of his arms and trace her fingers down his body coming to rest just above his straining bulge.

"Ooh, is that for me?" she'll giggle mischiveously.

She'll pull down his speedo, exposing his throbbing manhood, "Oh, that's nothing to be ashamed of honey..."

and then gently, loving, she'll start trailing kisses up and down it's length...