Seven capital shapes: Ryu vs Jezebel

Caught into Jezebel's hug and subjected to her hot dominating kiss, Ryu's struggles are totally useless as she keeps squeezing tighter and and kissing deeper, until the boy's resistence fades.

With a deep blush of his face, Ryu has no choice but to entrust himself to mockingly passionate embrace of Jezebel as she has her way with him.
Ragdolled and seduced by the hot feathery creature, Ryu can now understand why many guys have become addicted to the assertive attention of harpies, once caught in their hot clutches...

Ryu would keep telling himself that he has not come there to yeld to a sexy harpy but his helplessness in her embrace would suggest the contrary.
Finally dropped into the grass as Jezebel looks down at him with a look of joyful superiority in her face, Ryu could just stare as the girl flaps her wings to then try her butt-press move.

"U-Ughhh... no!!!", the boy would roll away just in time to hear Jezebel's hips press onto the grassy field inches from where his head laid one second before. "That was going to be a certain knockout...", he would mumble to himself, slowly standing up but unable to quickly take the advantage, as he needed some time both to catch his breathing and to clear his mind from the fresh memory of Jezebel's alluring kiss.

Jezebel was very surprised when her tush impacted the sand, and she felt nothing by the grains of the beach. She had been certain she was going to find a cute face smothered between her warm, feathery behind; evidently, she had underestimated the skill of the so called monstergirl hunter!

The harpy stood up, taking her time. Jezebel was supremely confident in her ability to defeat Ryu; even if she had underestimated his ability to dodge, he didn't have any chance against her regardless! The pride of the harpy was flush in the genie's mind, and it showed. There was no urgency to her movements at all, as if she were just standing up after a big meal, not in pitched combat. "Oh, what's the matter, Ryu-san? Nervous? I'm sure you'll love being crushed under my perfect rear... I'm going to catch you and throw you down, and you can't stop me~" With a wink and a smirk, Jezebel would begin to stride towards Ryu, not even lifting her wings up in defense!

Ryu had to admit that the harpy's flirtaceous confidence and sultry voice had an effected on his mind, making him almost look forward to how it would feel to be pressed and smothered underneath Jezebel's rear.

But he could not indulge in such distractions, being on an important mission for coexistence between monstergirls and humans. Shaking his head to clear his mind, the young Japanese would see Jezebel strut alluringly to his direction, without any guard apparently as she merely announced her intention to finish him off.

"That must be a trap... it is certainly going to be a trap", he would keep telling himself thinking at the apparently open chance to strike, "..but even so, it's worth trying", he concluded.

"You are careless, Jezebel. Let's see if I really cannot stop you.. here I come!". With that gentleman-like warning, Ryu would charge forward, planting his feet down for leverage at the last moment as he went for a shoulder-bump right into the harpy's fluffy chest: one not so strong to bring a real damage, but hopefully strong enough to push her backwards and earn him the advantage.

Of course, having a spiritual energy-enhancement to his move would have been useful, but Jezebel's seductive behavior kept messing up his concentration, so the boy could only rely on the strenght of a normal, slender human boy, even if one trained in martial arts combat.

Jezebel squawked as shoulder met boob, knocking the strong harpy off her feet and into the sand! She landed on her butt, bounced, and slid forward a few more feet on her back. Completely taken by surprise, she didn't even try and slow herself, riding out her momentum before skidding to a stop a ways away. Although not hurt by the tackle, she was very surprised he had managed to knock her off her feet!

"How did you... there's no way..." Jezebel would try to quickly stand up, looking at Ryu suspiciously, the brashness gone from her eyes; at least for now. The harpy took her time, giving Ryu time to further plan out the battle. However, the way her wings flared seemed to say that she was going to finally start taking him seriously again!

"Heh.. no way you say? It was not even my best strike you know. You should not understimate your opponent like this".

With Jezebel apparently shocked by his ability to fight back her skills, she was seemingly open to another attack. Therefore, the boy would decide to close the distance, planning to get close enough to grapple her with a judo hip-toss this time.

But, it was Ryu's turn to feel a bit overconfident this time, so the young Japanes tried to enter Jezebel's guard without worrying about the chance that she might have further moves to pull herself.

"You shouldn't overestimate yourself!" With that, Jezebel would explode from her crouched position, practically a blue flash against the tan sand. Aiming her shoulder at Ryu's belly, the heavy harpy would try and drive him off his feet and onto his back, catching him off guard with her speed and strength!

Getting shoulder-checked like that would have been embarrassing for Jezebel as a genie--in her proud harpy form, it was humiliating. The only way to regain her pride was to go on the offensive, and humiliate her opponent completely! Only once she had made him tap out, or beg her forgiveness, or just knock the poor guy out, she would feel sated--until then, Ryu was in for a sexy, if uncomfortable, butt kicking!

Having just landed a successful shoulder-thrust attack, the last think Ryu would think was to receive a similar strike from Jezebel immediately afterwards. Took by surprise like that, Ryu had no time to react as her fluffy shoulder would effectively impact against his abs, sending him backwards and down into the grass while crushing the air out of him.

"Uooffff...!!!". Fallen back first and temporarily out of breath, Ryu would cough trying to recover and get up into a sitting stance as fast as possible, but in the meanwhile he had lost eye-track of his beautiful harpy's position, which of course would leave him an easy target, especially for a winged opponent.
"Unghf....w-where...?"

Jezebel, still looking serious, isn't about to let this opportunity go to waste! The harpy would whirl around Ryu, feathers brushing roughly against his side. He wouldn't feel her again for a moment as she sprinted down the beach, kicking up sand behind her talon-falls... before whirling around, and running straight at him! "Show him to trick me..." she murmured to herself, her mouth turned into a determination-filled frown.

"Prepare yourself!" She cried, charging at him fast, wings flapping as a sudden smirk overtook her face; she was going to end the fight against her harpy form in one fell swoop! Right before she hit him, Jezebel leaped into the air, grabbing him by his shoulders and hoisting him up. Her powerful wings beat the air, the mighty muscles carrying their weight without much trouble. In a second, they'd be higher, higher... until about ten feet in the air, when Jezebel would suddenly wrap her feathery thighs around his head, squishing his ears as she divebombed back towards the beach, riding and buttcrushing him into the sand at the same time! "Haaaaaaaarpy... Comet~!"

Before Ryu knew what was happening, he was airborne, held by Jezebel at the height of several feet off the forest... but not for long: with her strong harpy thighs wrapped around his head, the boy would feel himself being thrusted down in her firm, and shamefully sensuous hold.

"Woahhhhh....!!!". Managing to keep a slight ounce of his mind from giving into panic, Ryu could focus just barely enough to create a shiled made of his spiritual energy in order to lessen the potentially lethal damage. But with so little time to make it, even that defense would be crushed with the impact to the ground. "N-No...too late... URRGHHH!!!".

In the end, Ryu's emergency defense had been was enough to prevent him from passing out with the disastrous landing. But the boy was left in a stunned and weakened state underneath Jezebel, nonetheless, as she could feel him groan and squirm slowly in a meek attempt to get himself free. "u...unghhh...."

Jezebel giggled, grinding a bit against the stunned boy's face, her feathery, delightful rear squishing Ryu's cheeks humiliatingly between her own. She wouldn't bother moving, having smooshed Ryu into the sand so firmly; she felt her opponent's weak struggles, and highly doubted he'd be escaping from under her ass any time soon. "Get comfy, Ryu... you're not leaving until you're unconscious or you've submitted. Better luck against the next form I spank you with~"

Leaning back, the feathered fiend would tauntingly pat him, consolingly... on the crotch. Her stiff outer feathers would tickle him very teasingly for a moment, before drawing back. Shifting, she would spin herself around to place her claws on his arms, immobilizing him and preventing the stunned boy from getting out of her smother hold in any way! Finally, she'd begin to grind on him again, slowly and hotly rubbing and gyrating, while his face was still trapped by her luscious rear...