No (hentai) holds barred: Tsunade vs Okami (complete)

Trapped and arched across Tsunade's shoulders, Okami was twitching in delirious helplessness, moaning as she kept pumping his boyhood to the edge.

"Gasp...! S-stop it... at this rate I won't hold ba...uuuummmnnnhh <3". His slender muscles spasmed as the silver haired boy was finally lead to pop, making a mess of his own wrestling shorts.

Weakened by a big shameful climax in that awkward position, Okami was exhausted and dizzy in Tsunade's torture rack, even easier for her to control now that she had sexually drained him.

''Yes thats it let it all go little boy''whisper Tsunade as she could feel Okami make a mess inside his own shorts and knew it was time to try and get the first fall as she would fall to her knees while she still got her opponent trapped in the torture rack turning it into a Argentine backbreaker drop as she would then release her opponent as he would fall to the canvas.

So while Okami was laying on the canvas Tsunade would either first roll him on his back or if that was not needed just smirk and blow her fans a kiss as she would sit on her knees above his head before laying down as her breasts would cover the poor boy's mouth and nose and give him a breastsmother to hopefully win the first round.

With the combined action fo her torture rack and her hentai hold draining Okami of his strenghts in such a sensually embarrassing way, the boy's muscles would inevitably relax and go loose, making it impossible for him to put up any resistence when Tsunade cunningly took the chance to turn the hold into a backbreaker drop.

"Unngghhh.... d-dam..??..mmnnfffff.....! o///o". Dazed from the fall and with his legs folded as Tsunade pressed him down, the silver haired by was pinned down and too weak to even try and escape.

Of course, she still had to knock him out in order to win the first fall... but when Okami saw her large breasts come down to envelop his face, he knew that she was going to do it in the most sensually taunting way inbetween her cleavage!

"mmff...mrrpfhh...!". Okami's muffled protests would send nice vibrations between Tsunade's pillowy bosoms as they embraced his face. Any failed attempt at breathing was rewarded by soft smothering breast flesh, and there was no way for him to get out of there. The boy's head was starting to swoon from lack of oxygen, and the only thing he could inhale was the milky scent of Tsunade's cleavage.

As Tsunade would lay their after covering op her opponents head whit her breasts she would turn to the crowd as she could feel Okami starting to weaken under them as she could after a while no longer feel the vibrations as the poor kid tries to speak as the ref would look on as it continues.

''So are any of you men are jealous of what i am doing to this little boy as i bet plenty of you guys would lose to go down in this position''taunts the former blond nurse as she saw the ref get down on his knees as he would grab Okami's arm and raise it as it would fall down to the grond as he counts ''One'' before he would do it again as the crowd tries to cheer Okami on to keep fighting.

With Okami becoming too weak and dazed to struggle, the ref-girl would come to check his state, lifting and dropping his numb arm once.
"ONE..!", he would dimly hear her yell, while the crowds' excited roars grew in noise and intensity, part of them wanting to see the boy succumb to Tsunade's sensuous smother, part encouraging him into trying to fight back.

"mmff...fff.... !!". Feeling his arm being lifted for the second time, Okami would gather all his remaining strenghts to keep it from dropping down, thus interrupting the KO count and resuming some kind of meek attempt at pushing off Tsunade, or at least at wriggling his head out of her enveloping cleavage enough to find a much needed gulp of air.

But to Okami's unluck, his efforts had no strenght left behind them, and Tsunade's large bosoms seemed to be everywhere around his face, hugging him with their smothering softness and lulling him into sleepiness within their treacherous sweetly scented warmth. After a few seconds of futile struggle, the boy's squirming slowed down again to a tamed state, his lifted arm back down so that the ref could most likely resume the count.
"mmf...... @.@"

Tsunade thought she had it as the ref would lift the hand up for a second time but unlike before this time it did not fall down as it seemed Okami still got some fight left in him as the ref would stop counting as Tsunade would try to keep her opponent down but to her surprise no kind of effort was being made by Okami to get free from the breast smothering as she saw his hand drop down to the canvas yet again.

So after a short while the ref would grab Okami's arm again and lift it up and like before it falls down to the canvas as the ref yells ''one''before grabbing the arm again and lifting it up to fall as Tsunade was hoping this time the ref could count to 3 and reward her the first fall.

Okami's breathing had calmed down to a peaceful, shallow pace inbetween Tsunade's soft bosoms, just like his rebellous squirmings had finally being pacified.

Easily held down underneath the apparently loving embrace of her breasts, the handsome boy seemed like a little child ready for her to sing him a lullaby at this point...which didn't miss to elicit a giggle from the ref-girl's lips as she lifted and dropped Okami's unresisting arm for the second count.
TWO...!", she would declare, going to grab his wrist for the final count.

Tsunade knew she was close to the first fall of the match as she keeps her breasts on top of Okami's Face as she could feel the strength leave his body as she saw that her opponents arm got lifted up for the second count and hits the canvas.

So as the Ref-girl would grab Okami's arm for the 3rd time and lift it up only to drop it Tsunade finally got to her that last number and knew she had this match won as the ref yells ''Three'' and orders her to remove her breasts from the poor boy. So after she goes along whit the ref's orders she would smirk to the crowd and yell ''Thats one down and one more to go''.

Okami's consciousness would escape into merciful slumber from the shameful yet sensual sensation of being put to sleep by a woman's breasts, helplessly knocked out with his face cradled in the smothering embrace of Tsunade's deep cleavage.

Finally released, the handsome boy looked like a baby taking his nap, slumbering at Tsunade's feet as she celebrated her victory in the first fall.

As Tsunade would smirk at seeing her opponent still on the grond she was already thinking off what to do for the next fall as if Okami was this easy to beat then she should not have any problem winning this match as she waved to the fans for a while.

But seeing as Okami still was not up Tsunade would lean back in her corner as she wondered how much longer she needed to wait until the ref would get some smelling salt or the kid woke up on his own.