Andy-kun vs Felicia (complete)

Andy blushed a bit for enticed uneasiness at her seducing whispers, easily falling for her flirty-teasing trick as he slowed his struggles for a moment: a bad choice, because it gave Felicia a chance to lock him in her holds for good.

Felicia was quick to take advantage of Andy's momentary lapse in struggles by tightening her twin holds on him. She gritted her teeth as she poured more of her strength into her scissor and sleeper.

"Come on," she whispered, "do something. You're boring me."

He started to see sparkling lights before his eyes as her restrainting hold was weakening his resistence. But he didn't fall for her tauntings this time, knowing well that she was inviting him to waste more energy in a futile struggle. Rather, he paused a bit, giving her the impression he was going limp. Suddenly he pushed on both his hands and feet, dragging Felicia with him as he raised his body some and slammed himself back into the canvas, crushing her under his weight to hopefully loosen her grip.

Felicia cried out in alarm as Andy suddenly began to get up. The next thing she knew, he fell backwards, crushing her into the mat beneath him. She cried out in pain as she the impact rocked her body, but she held on, gritting her teeth as she poured more energy into the hold. If Andy was going to break out, she thought, then she was going to make damn well sure that she weakened him a bit more beforehand.

Andy felt her hold tighten around his carotid, and felt he was soon going to fade. Her legs squeezed him painful, too, but it worked in his favor, preventing him from letting go to pleasurable drowsiness. With a last effort he pushed himself up and repeated his maneuvre, this time tugging hard in the process, in the hope to break her submission hold.

This time, Andy's move succeeded. Felicia cried out in pain as she was once again rammed into the mat, and she wound up releasing her opponent. The catgirl lay on the mat, unmoving as she panted for breath.

Though, Andy could not take advantage of that, being down in a crawling position as he slowly shook numbness from his dizzy head, trying to recover.

Panting, Felicia began to roll to her knees. Seeing Andy opposite her, Felicia began to slow get back to her feet, eying her opponent warily all the while.

He looked at her glaring eyes, feeling a bit uneasy for using a somehow hurting maneuvre to escape her cluthces, but he had not joined Sexwars to give up at the 1st submission they would put him in.
"I'll admit you're tough, kitty..." he said, getting on his feet himself and thrusted at her: an imprudent move, cause his head was still spinning, but he wished he could take advantage of her apparent tiredness.

"You haven't seen nothing yet," Felicia replied with a weary smile, before bursting into a run at Andy, aiming a drop kick at his chest...