Aurore vs Okami - extreme submission match (complete)

To Okami's never ending surprise and embarassement, now he was like... cocooned in Aurore's silky robe?

bound and secured in such unusual restraints, the boy was now lifted and rocked for a new taunting-lullaby time!

"N-Not again... stop this...!", the silver haired boy would protest, twitching in deep flustration inside that cloth cradle, but the fabric seemed to be quite resistent. Something that would probably not miss to amuse Aurore, while she kept rocking him.

The boy's legs would start to kick trying to find a weak point in the binding cradle of silk, but if Aurore was going to secure him in her holds, than Okami's chances to escape would be drastically reduced.

Aurore was having a lot of fun, but it does comes at a price, even someone as strong as her has a limit, and she could feel the strain and exertion slowly weakening her arm, knowing that she can't really support his body-weight for too long with only one arm, Aurore starts thinking of a new plan, all while still singing her sweet, smoothing song.

She would maintain the position for another minutes before finally slowly placing him onto the mat with her shivering arm, while she still have a fresh looking expression, it was clear from the sweat that she has been really exerting a lot.

"Oh well~ let's do something more normal~" She commented as she would move towards her opponent in an attempt to wrap her arms around his head and press him face gently against her chest in a smoother hold, aiming to slowly robs him of his breath, if she manages to catch him, that is.

"G-Gasp... oh no you would notmfffff....... o///o". Still mainly wrapped in Aurore's satin robe when she would put him down, and partly dazed because of her soothing song, Okami could not make himself to escape before the lovely girl could have her way to gently but relentlessly hug him into a close and teasing embrace, pressing his face into the smothering softness of her bosom.

To the boy's embarassement, and the fans' enjoyiment, Aurore had just caught Okami into the most maternal of every smothering hold: the breast smoother!

"M-Mff....", making funny muffled sounds against her warm chest, the flustrated boy was reflexively flexing his arms trying to push himself out of her enveloping embrace, but with Aurore's mighty arms strenght, he was probably just going to waste his already dulled energies that way... and his vanishing air supply too!

Aurore would continue smiling gently as she press she opponent's face onto her soft, supple boxums, as her opponent tries to struggle and push himself away, she would just smile and allow him to struggle, but hold him firmly, not hard enough to be squeezing and cause him pain, but strong enough to hold him in place, slowing robbing his ability to resist her tender yet mighty body, "Enjoy~" She teased him as she held him in this comfortable, yet powerful hold.

Pressed firmly but almost lovingly into Aurore's soft bosom, Okami had no chance to escape, while being slowly deprived of both his strenght and his air supply.

Exerting himself in a futile struggle was not going to help him at all, leading the silly boy to waste more and more of his energies: and thus, soon Okami could feel his head swoon and his muscles get softer... which of course would allow Aurore to cuddle and smother him into further helplessness.

Patiently drained in such embarassing way, the dazed Okami was about ready to succumb to another teasingly maternal hold of Aurore. All the while, the beautiful girl could hear and feel his muffled protests subside into cute little sounds against her warm, enveloping breasts.

Willing or not, the male contender was being weakened into a good little boy, all tired and docile in her embrace, and the crowd was throughly enjoying this further display of female power and womanly sweetness from Aurore.

As her opponent's resistance weakens, Aurore would smiles as she would just cuddle his face onto her chest, slowly draining away his strength and conscious, as she smiled happily, knowing that victory is near, there wasn't much she need to do except to remain holding his face close to her heart, and she does so with a bit of effort, but not much of a problem, not to mention, she can feel his resistance slow fades.

Gently smothered and cuddled into Aurore's soft cleavage, Okami was losing more and more stamina, until his arms would drop down, too weak to keep fighting back.

It was not like Aurore's hold was panful at all. Quite the opposite, it felt like she was seductively comforting him to her bosom while slowly and relentlessly draining to the last drop of his energy. Still, he could not move away, his senses being dulled more and more by the soothingly calm pace of Aurore's heartbeat. "M-Mffh... @_@". About to succumb, the boy would make another sweet muffled sound into her chest.

Was this the time for Okami to be finished off by another teasing lullaby of hers, his total demise sealed by the comforting chest and serenading voice of a lovely girl? Whatever Aurore would decide to do with him, one thing was certain: that Okami was now too much drowzy and weakened to fight it.

As she could feel her opponent's resistance slowly fades, a rather mischievous grin would form on Chitbang's face again, as she would hold him to her chest with only her left arm, while using her right hand to slowly stroke him gently from the back of his head and back, "Midnight~Not a sound from the pavement~Has the moon lost her memory..." As she starts singing yet another song, in a sweet, soft, relax voice to her trapped opponent, attempting to put him yet to sleep again.

This girl is mean~

Okami was getting weaker and weaker in Aurore's smothering hold, his energies slowly absorbed by her supple breasts while his will to resist was being drained by her sweet, teasing lullaby. With her soft hand caressing him also if comforting him for his imminent defeat, the poor boy could feel himself becoming ever more docile and sleepy.

Too weak and dazed to struggle any longer, he had no choice but to entrust himself to Aurore's embrace, his cute sleepy face nestled inbetween the soft pillows of her bosoms while he kept falling deeper under her soothing spell. "M...mnff.... @_@"

No matter how hard he tried to avoid it, it looks like Okami will be doomed to be put to sleep again by another teasingly maternal technique of Aurore after all.

Pleased with the results, Aurore would just slowly caress her opponent to sleep, while taking care not to hurt him, and when he finally stop resisting, she would just maintain her smother for just a minute before gently releasing the boy onto the mat, and with that, she make a wink at the referee girl, as a suggestion for the KO count down.