The Southern Seductress and the Young Wolf: Rosaline vs Okami - Standard Match

Okami could only groan with gritted teeth in response to Roseline's playful talk, as the sexy wrestler sat leisurely on the small of his back, subjecting the defiant boy to a good dose of painful stretching.

"Unghhff...!". The wolfboy would let out a louder groan at the final, taunting stomping to his back, breathing heavily to recover as she finally got off and back on her feet, saluted by her ethusiastic fans as she teasingly posed for them.

"Ngrrh... I'll keep that in mind Roseline-chan... I'll try to be more polite... and less gentle", he would groan, rubbing his sore back as he stood up. Still in need to recover, he would probably be wise and take a moment to recover before he could try to effectively back off his defiant words... but Okami wasn't really the strategical kind of fighter.

And so after a couple of moment catchng his breathing (and if the southern seductress did not attack first in the meanwhile), he would just threw forward, his right arm stretched out as he tried to nail Roseline with a running clothesline.

Roselina was enjoying her debut so far as she was firmly in control as the silver haired male did not seem to be able to put up much of a fight as her seductive tactic seems to be working on him. Still she would start to giggle when Okami actually apologized for cursing a minute ago as the southern beauty had heard worse langues back home on a daily basis.

''You are forgiving for your foul langues Okami''teased Roselina as she still had her back turned as she wondered why the crowd were screaming for her to turn around. Still that mystery would be solved as the brunette turned around only to get knocked down with a running clothesline as the silver haired male's arm hit her across the chest. So as the southern beauty landed on the canvas she was glad she wore this outfit as she was sure if she when with a bikini her breasts would have popped out of them and that was not something she wanted to see happen in her debut match.

Okami could be definitely a sucker for the mind games of a cunning female opponent on the ring, but on the other hand he was a stubborn fighter who would not give up this easily.

A lesson that Rosaline had just learned, getting grounded by a strong clothesline across her supple bosom. The silver haired boy breathed heavily, looking down at his handiwork, taking a moment to cool down after the instinctive, almost feral attack.

"Ugh... maybe I overdid it a bit...?", he would blink at the sight of his sexy grounded opponent fidgeting with her clothings rather than worrying about her guard.

"Mnnf... time to get up, miss southern beauty", he grinned slightly hoisting Roselina up by the armpits, aiming at locking her into a bearhug when they would be both on their feet facing each others.
The wolfboy was not squeezing too tight, aiming more at teasingly show who was in charge than to apply some really harming pressure.
But, was it a good idea to get so close and personal with a 'southern seductress' while holding back?

Roselina had ended up on her back after being knocked down by a simple clothesline as it seems that her clothing had caught the eye of her opponent for a moment. Or more likely the fact that her clothing seemed to be fighting against her breasts in an effort to keep them covered up as she would try to smile seductively from her current position at the silver haired male.

Still the distraction did not seem to last long as she heard Okami call her the southern beauty just before she got hoisted back to her feet again by her armpits. Soon after that the brunette was trapped in an bearhug as both wrestlers would stay on their feet while facing each other as she wondered why she was not in pain until she figured out what the silver haired boy had in mind and just smiled. ''Seems I am fighting a little pervert today as it seems Okami i more interested in feeling my breasts against his chest. Then to actually try and go for the win''thought the southern beauty as she knew that she still got a piece of fabric between herself and Okami's chest.

On one hand Okami was trying to capitalize her upper body strenght to keep Roselina trapped and hopefully drain part of her stamina in a tight bearhug.... but on the other hand he was trying to minimize the sensually distracting effects of her boobs rubbing against his firm chest in the process.

"H-heh... Looks like you're stuck Roselina. You may want to give up", he would comment with a half-assed grin. Koji was aiming at controlling her beautiful opponent both physically and mentally but, while she didn't look embarrassed or demoralized, Koji's train of thoughts was risking to derail thanks to her distracting curves.
Without realizing it, Koji had furtherly loosened his grip around Roselina's waist, unwittingly granting her a chance to make her move.

Roselina would just smile as she heard the silver haired boy say that she was stuck while trapped in his bearhug. As she had bin counting on the fact that Okami would get distracted by the fact her fabric covered breasts were rubbing against his bare chest as she just whisper back ''well maybe I should give up but then again it seems your the one who is having the biggest reaction to your own attack at the moment wolf boy''.

After taunting her opponent and hopefully seeing him turn red from embarrassment soon enough as she would feel the bearhug loosen up around her waist as she would attempt to simply slip free and roll away from Okami for now. If that worked it would give the southern beauty the time she needed to make it back to her feet.

Okami immediately turned red at Roselina's teasing remark. "Ah...! T-That's not true... 0///0", he would stutter, trying to deny his quite obvious flustration while furtherly losing his focus on keeping his beautiful opponent grappled... which eventually allowed her to easily break free.

"Gasp...! Ok... I let myself being a bit...uh.. distracted there. But it's not happening again", Okami said (mostly to convince himself) as the southern seductress stood in front of him with a smug smile.

Not wanting to lose the initative advantage, the boy lunged forward trying to grab Roselina's wrist.
Hesitating a bit between trying to control that arm with a wristlock or trying to Irish whip Roselina towards the ropes, Okami eventually opted for the latter. Though his slow decision could cost him, having granted his cunning opponent some time to react.

Roselina would try not to smirk as she heard the male stutter after her teasing remark as he tried to deny it was not true , but the silver haired male could deny the truth his obvious flustration could not. Still her teasing got the job done and caused Okami to lose focus allowing the southern Beauty the chance she needed to break free and escape.

After escaping the bearhug and making it to her feet the American was expecting to have more time to prepare for her opponent's next attack. As so far each time she had teased Okami he had left himself wide open for her to launch an attack. So when the silver haired male closed the distance and grabbed her arm as she got tossed towards the ropes for an Irish Whip.

Having successfully irish-whipped Roselina, Okami was at least granted a moment to try and wipe out the sensual embarrassment while he was waiting for his sexy opponent to bounce against the ropes and forcefully run back towards him.

But that left him with about zero plans on what to do next. Needing to improvise, Okami tried to stop Roselina on tracks with a tight hug, willing to then follow with a belly to belly suplex.
But without the time to properly prepare such maneuver, the silver haired boy was slightly unbalanced by the impact of their bodies against each others... not to mention furtherly flustrated by her soft "bouncers" squishing against his chest in the process.

"Oooff... 0///0", he would let out a faint groan, bracing himself to keep the balance. However, that granted Roselina some extra time before Okami would proceed with his planned suplex.

Roselina had just gotten Irish whipped towards the ropes as she got caught by surprise as she had not expected the silver haired male to act so quickly after her teasing. When she hit the ropes the southern beauty would rebound off the ropes and just keep running towards Omaki who was already in position , and was getting ready for when she got within reach.

As Roselina walked right into her arms and would quickly feel those arms wrap around her as she got lifted off the canvas for a second , only to get slammed onto the mat with a belly to belly suplex. Her breasts rubbing against the male's chest as they were only protected by a bit of fabric as she attempt to push the make off her when Okami would groan as she was surprised the male struggled to keep his balance. Trying to act quickly the southern beauty would attempt to make it to her knees , and from their lash out with a simple legsweep to knock Okami on his butt.