Marin Moonshower vs Okami (Finished)

She giggled at Okami again.

"Fresh, huh? I'll show you fresh."

She smiled, stepping off the exercise machine. "Hold on one second and lemme get changed, ok?" She asked him, then skipped off towards the changing room.

"Aww... yes yes... of course. I'll wait u here^^" He said cheerfully, climbing onto the ring as he stripped himself to just his speedo shorts and stretched a bit, impatiently.

Marin disappeared into the dressing room. Ten minutes passed. Twenty minutes passed. Thirty minutes passed. She snickered quietly in the dressing room, having already changed twenty five minutes ago, but she was enjoying torturing the poor boy. After about 45 minutes she finally spoke up.

"Okaa-aaay, I'm readyyy" She said in a singsong voice, stepping out into the dressing room wearing.. a pink silk robe. She smiled at Okami, then started to step towards the ring, starting to climb in on the opposite side.

"Well... are you ready to begin?"

He had been dying slowly all the time in helpless enticement, doubting she would show now. He was leaning on the ropes w/a sad face when he heard her sweet jingling voice and turned around, having his breath took away by her powerful sensuality.
"Y-Yes yes.... of course..." he said, feeling excitement mount in his body. A thought crossed his mind as she started walking her way to the ring: maybe it had been not so smart of him to arrange a hentai match with a girl who was able to arouse him at yards of distance.

Marin smiled at him, nodding to him as she moved into her corner.

"I... saw something that caught my eye while changing... I thought it might make it a little more fun." She said to him. In reality this was her normal attire in the Sex Wars ring. She slowly slid the robe off her shoulders, then let the robe drop to the ground, showing a tiny white bikini that looked like it fit on a doll. She giggled a little, looking at him.

"You like?"

"G-Gasp.... i l-love it... ehm i mean...a bit skimpy but i'm not c-complaintng at all..." He took a deep sight to have his breathing slow down and he approached her in the middle of the ring, unsure of what to do cause her sensuality got him a bit mesmerized, as planned. "W-We can start..."
He used to be very aggressive in his fights, but this was totally different and he just waited for her first move in a timid stance.

Marin giggled at how flustered she had him. She then looked at him with more than an innocent look, her personality going from innocent to seductive.

"Lets get started then."

She declared, then moved towards the middle of the ring, bouncing a little bit as she stood in the middle. Her breasts looked like they were about to snap the bra strap, yet it somehow managed to stay together. She waited for him to move towards her, ready to do whatever it took to win.

Her bouncing breasts were almost hypnotizing, and he actually wondered how could the tiny bikini resist from being snapped apart, which made him daydream even more.
He moved forward to clench holds and hopefully push her towards the ropes, but his movements were clearly more uncertain then usual, being affected by her cute innocent acting.

Marin grinned when he started to clench with her, ready to start getting real aggressive sexually. As he cinched with her, she suddenly darted around behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist, pressing her large breasts to his back and leaned forward to slowly lick his neck before lifting him up for a german suplex. If she succeeds with this, she'll lift herself up slowly, rolling backwards over him to trap him in a beautiful matchbook pin. From there she'll just tuck his legs underneath her arms and start to stroke his speedo slowly.

He was a bit surprised by her speed and he undderstood she was much more of a wrestler than she had pretended to be. He was about to react but her flirty way prevented him from resisting the suplex. He moaned for a short moment at her gentle lick, only to find his shoulders and neck painfully pressed on the mat a second later, confused as he locked him in her seducing matchbox.
"W-What...? ahhhh....." he moaned n confusion, realizing she had being playing around all the time, as he squirmed in uneasiness from having his crotch area exposed to her teasings.