Marin Moonshower vs Okami (Finished)

Marin smiled a little. "Give my regards to the boys." She said to him in a less cutesy voice, dropping the act now that the match was hers, licking her palm and continuing to pump him fast.

"D-Damn.... u... u were fooling me around all the time..." the naive boy muttered in a feeble protest, too late realizing it. He started pulling himself up in a sitting position by pure fighting istinct, but his movements where very slow and weak, and her skilled evil seduction had him on the brink of popping already. "ahhhhh...s-stop it....."

"Hah! And let you up so you have a chance? Sorry, not my style." She said, licking her palm again before pumping him as fast as she could now, licking her lips slowly.

He arched his back in induced extasy and was forced to lean back again, totally overwhelmed by her evil, relentless seductive skills and she could feel him pre-cum. "M-Marin...." he said looking at her with a pleading face, as if he was looking for that lovely gentleness he had ingenuously seen in her eyes before. He clenched his teeth in a ueseless effort to hold back from cumming, but he knew he couldn't. He knew he was in her power, so he just abandoned any hope to resist and laid back, as he looked away with shame on his face and made out a long moan. If she even touched or teased him for another instant, he would immediately erupt.

Marin grinned, showing not so much as a twinge of mercy to him, chuckling as she finally let loose and got off her so that none of it hit her and he ended up making a mess of himself. She then stood up with his speedo on her finger, swinging it around on her finger.

"Welcome to the Sex Wars, sweetie. I think I'll keep this as a souvenir for the girls."

She declared, hopping out of the ring, taking the speedo with him so he was completely nude in the ring.

Okami laid down dazed and exhausted, covered with his own cum which was the shameful mark of his defeat.

In all his short life he had never lost a match like that. Well, he couldn't even call it a match, really: Marin's soft, seductive trap had simply drained away his fighting skills, turning him into a pliable toy in her amused hands and making the whole thing very similar to a "kawaii-style" match, where she basically played around with some cherry boy!!!

He slammed his fist onto the canvas in frustrated anger to himself. Today's experience was to teach him a simple, important rule about Sex Wars: "The more seductive girl, the more dangerous opponent"....Now he had to prove he was smart enough to learn it.

((Winner for forced cumming (2 falls): Marin))