Okami vs Sachi

Hentai match

Okami entered the Arena with a snarl to entertein the audience, though he was still in his human form. By the way, having a glance at her cute opponent's physical stats, he thought he was probbaly not going to need his beast self to win against a small and cute girl.

His confidence turned into embarassement when the speaker announced a change in the rules for the following contest: "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, we have the pleasure to announce you that the following contest.... has being changed to a single fall HENTAI MATCH!!!"

"W-What...??!!" Okami's cheeks color shifted to a bright red as the crowd roared wildly and he realized he had just being tricked into a hentai match, which was anything but his best wrestling style. "Oh well.. we'll see what happens" he grumbled to himself, trying to keep focused on the incoming match. All in all, he could deal with a cute girl in a sensual stipulation... he thought as he looked towards the backstage area waiting for his opponent.

Sekky stepped out onto the ramp, not looking too happy with this, but when she saw Okami looking at her, she put on a seductive smile and pursed her lips at him before starting to slowly strut her way down the ramp. She soon made it into the ring, and rolled underneath the bottom rope before walking to her corner, turning around to look at her male opponent. She smirked softly. "Hello, little boy... have you ever laid eyes on one such as me before?"

Okami blushed at Sekky's seductive way. It was even worse than expected... the cute girl was clearly much less embarassed than himself at the idea of such a kind of match.

There was a strange seductive aura around his opponent, and she clearly knew it, according to how she was toying with him. "A half-demoness... or more likely, a succubus... damn..." he thought to himself, trying to keep thinking straight, but still he could not help answering:"Uh... n-no definitely not... i think i'd remember it..".

Also, his face blushed a little more for hearing the innocent looking girl call HIM a "little boy", and a moment later the bell rung and time for presentations was over.

Before the bell rang, her eyes started to glow a bright pink. If Okami stared directly into them, he would feel himself growing hard almost instantly.

"Ohhhh..... Hey what the.....?!" Okami's eyes were fascinated and catched by Sekky's glow for a slight moment, enough for the kid to feel a warm stiffness starting to grow in his shorts.

"D-Damn.... d-devilsh seductive powers..." he realized between clenched teeth, letting out a snarl as he forced himself to turn his gaze away, but he still could feel the arousing effect down to his privates.

In any case, the uneasing bulge put Okami in a temprary state of embarassed hesitation as the bell rung, giving Sachi the chance for a substantially free first strike.

Sekky then moved towards him, trying to grab him by the hair to bend him over, and would try to knee him in the gut.

Her maneuvre worked and Okami groaned at her painful way to force some air out of him.

It also raised an istinctive reaction out of him though, as he reached behind Sachi's thighs with both hands and front-lifted the girl off the canvas, in a position potentially preluding to a spine-buster.

Sekky felt Okami reaching around for her thighs and tried to send an elbow into his back before trying to shove his head between her legs. If this worked, shw would do a small sensual dance with her hips for the crowd before grabbing Okami's wrists and jumping up to land on her knees to smash Okami's face into the mat.

"Ungh...d-damit!!!" Okami was surprised by Sekky's quick reaction and soon he found himself caught in such a taunting position with his head squeezed inbetween the succubus' thighs to the crowd amusement.

In any case, the wolfboy had not much time to think at how embarassing it was to be trapped like that in Sekky's seductive hip-dance, because a few seconds later he felt the hard impact of the canvas against his face and he laid face down, temporarily stunned and groaning in pain.

Sekky smirked as she smashed the boy's face into the mat and stayed on top of him, trying to reach down to grab his legs and fold him back in a more compacted and painful version of a boston crab.