Okami vs Moonea (for anegge)

It was past midnight when Okami entered the deserted and semi-dark Arena. "H-Hello... is anybody in here..??" he asked timidly.
He had been surprised, and a bit embarassed when he found a note in his room that same morning: some unknown fighter (female, according to the lipstick mark used to sign) was challenging him to a match in the arena, at late night. But of course, he'd not pull back from a challenge.

He gulped and blushed, waiting for the mysterious wrestler to show up.

The florescent lights flickered on slowly illuminating a shapely figure as it stepped from the shadows. "Sorry to leave you in the dark like that." she suggested as she revealed herself. The cow priestess had clothed herself in a cowprint mid-thigh length skirt and a similarly shaded bulging tube top which only succeeded in concealing about half of her humongous chest. Each of the paltry concessions to modesty was shaded to match her own spotting and look somewhat natural.

Moonea bent over and pushed the ropes down to step in giving Okami a quick flash of white cotton panties as she stepped in the ring, "If you'll join me, I'll explain why I asked you here. My name is Moonea Greengrove and I am the high priestess of Unala. It is therefore my duty to remain in physically peak preformance so that I might protect the princess, Marla Malone. I was somewhat concerned that my abilities would not be up to snuff for this 'prowrestling' thing. You seemed to be a good challenge for me to test my skill." she said matter of factly.

The taller woman looked Okami up and down, "As the high priestess, I experience much in the way of sexual combat, mostly with women but also with men. I am often the victor." she continued proudly. "However, the people of Unala... We're all cows. I've never," she blushed as she stuck her big, flat tongue out to lick her lips wet. "I've never, had a wolf, before. i wish to fight you in a best of three hentai match." She sighed softly betraying both excitement and deep fear.

Okami blushed as the tall voluptuous cowgirl had her way up onto the ring, giving him a hint of her alluring charms.
"U-Uh... y-you said W-Wolf, so i see you have taken informations on me...". He said timidly, being a little shy about his strange half-werewolf nature.
Actually, he still was in his human form at the moment, looking like a cute looking young guy (just a lil older than a teeneger) with silver hair.

"Uh..... a...a h-hentai match? W-Well ok... all in all i need to improve myself in these kind of matches." He admitted ingenuosly, unwittingly revealing his lack of experience in sexual wrestling.
"By the way, well i never clenched holds with a bovinoid too. N-Not to mention... one so g-good looking at it". He added, the blush on his face going a bit deeper as he wondered if all the fighters were so gorgeous among the people of Unala.

"Oh... b-but where are my manners? N-Nice to meet you Ms. Moonea of the Unalas, My name is Okami from the Isle of Okinawa". He finally said, snapping himself from those thoughts and taking a step closer, stretching out a hand for his attractive opponent to clench it.

((ooc: sowwies for delay in my reply))

(OOC, I was locked out from posting as well.)

Moonea grinned and turned her eyes away from Okami as she took his hand and curtsied. The wolf was polite and sweet, washing her fear away, except for that tiny bit she always felt looking into a carnivore's eyes. "It's my pleasure Okami, you needn't be so formal. After all, it's a hentai match." She stood and raised her hands for a test of strength knowing that her size would give her a big edge.

Okami gasped slightly as Moonea clenched holds with him. The kid was in good shape but clearly shorter and smaller in size, so he started getting slowly pushed back in the test of strenght, besides feeling embarassed as Moonea's ample breasts were gently swaying before his face during their lock.
"G-Gasp... o-okay, Moo-chan" he blushed deeply as the cute japanese way to call her came out istinctively from his lips. "Uh... i-if it's not disrespectul of me to call you like that..."

Moonea frowned thoughtfully. "I've never heard that phrasing before. It's alright." she decided coyly.

If Okami was embarrassed before things were about to get worse, because Moonea was deliberately pressing her ample chest towards his face for a loose smother as she tried to push him down to his knees.

"G-Gasp.. mnfff..." Moonea's ample bosoms covered his whole vision as Okami had to get on his knees, having his face surrounded with warm flesh in a both distracting and embarassing embrace, as he wiggled his face inthere a little.

Moonea had extreme confidence in the distracting qualities of her massive mammaries. She was pretty sure her canine foe would be open for a couple of knees to his left side and brought her supple thigh in suddenly to jab him.

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Then she would give a big push to throw him onto his back before running to the ropes to gain momentum. With Okami on his back Moonea intended to deliver a solid leg drop again with her left thigh to keep the silver haired fighter grounded.

Okami landad down on his back, still a bit confused. When he realized what was going to happen Moonea's long and thick leg was coming down on his frame already.

"Unghffff...." He huffed out as the back of her thigh pressed him down with considerable weight, pressing the air out of him and teasingly pinning him down.

Blushing at the feel of Moonea's warm thigh resting on his chest to hold him in place, Okami tried to squirm and push off, realizing he was in position to be trapped in some other hold. Though, his escape attempt was a bit soft and sloppy, due to his temporarily breathless state.

The larger girl kept the weakly struggling wrestler down with ease as she straddled him facing away from him. She spread her knees until her plush mound pressed between his pecs, her tail flitting in his face with excitement. She reached for his shorts to pull them down and reveal his manhood slipping her right hand down to cup his nuts firmly.