Rematch! Okami Vs Resa (and Pinky???)

The fans were totally in love with Resa and Pinky. Cheering happily as they saw the busty nurse dragging Okami's unconscious form to the middle of the ring, the ever more enthusiast audience was foretasting the next display of sensually dominant enterteinment at the boy's expense.

"U...Uhhmmm....". The pleasant, warm sensation of Pinky's smooth thighs cradling his neck and brushing his cheeks welcomed the wolfboy back to reality, along with the gentle wriggling of her hips lolling his head side to side. Like that, Okami's foggy consciusness was brought back around, with the handsome boy pinned underneath Pinky's curvy frame and locked in such suggestive 69 captivity.

"Unnnhhgg....w-when...? Nnghh...where...? G-Gasp...! 0///0". If anything, the answer to his second, drowsy question was soon clear as Okami's blurring eyes slowly focused on the delightful, very close and personal sight of Pinky's plump butt, bringing his dazed mind to realize that he was a prisoner of Patricia's reverse headscissors.

“Welcome back wolfie.” Pinky would reply, looking back to him as she kept him trapped. And with him awake, she would loosen her hold on him, not putting force with her thighs. “If you could tell, you were knocked out, which means there’s five minutes for me to do with you.”

With the information now I’m, she would turn back to his dick. Moving her chest up, she would trap his boyhood between her heavy breasts. “And try not to resist too much. I’m allowed to do this after all, and you’re in a penalty.” She then began to shake her chest, barraging his cock with her melons.

"Unnghh... w-what's this madness??? You are supposed to be an impartial refer-eeennghhh... 0///0".

Okami hinted at putting up some resistance, but Pinky's playful warnings kind of stopped him halfway from trying anything. Absurd as it was, the silver haired boy was compelled to stay in HER hold if he didn't want HER to disqualify him.

Held captive though not squeezed hard, Okami would soon gasp at the smooth heavenly sensation of her soft breasts wrapped around his groin ready to bully his girth. Each light shaking of her shoulders resulted into a considerable sway from those heavy melons, pummeling his boyhood around inebtween them and eliciting embarrassed moans out of Okami's lips. "A-Ahhn... y-you can't... fuuuh.. 0///0".
Regardless of Pinky's warning, the boy was still instinctively urged into some sloppy squirmings in her reverse scissorhold.

“Oh silly wolfie, I am allowed to.” Pinky would giggle, mashing his boyhood with her dominating bosom. “After all, the showrunners have given me permission to take part in the match as long as I abide by a few rules. And this is one that I’m allowed to partake in.”

Feeling him try to resist, Pinky would grab at his hands and pin them to the ground, keeping him from doing anything. “Careful wolfie, I wouldn’t want a serious penalty to come to you and get you disqualified. Now just sit back and let me work.” She’d warm as she continued with her breast pummeling, now sucking at his members dick to add on to the pleasure.

“What’s the matter wolfie?” Resa would ask, smirking down at the boy as Pinky worked him over. “Are you not man enough to try and outlast a woman in such a competition. I mean, Patty’s never been in an official match, surely you could do something as easy as endure her for five simple minutes?” It was obvious with the attack on his masculinity was just to get him to go along with the clear abuse of power. It was the easiest way to get him to listen, even more than the paizuri he was receiving now.

Okami had the clear impression that breaking free from Pinky's erotic version of a reverse headscissors would have been quite difficult even if he tried all out, considering the wave of pleasurable relaxation washing him with each playful pummeling and licking from the sexy nurse, weakening his muscles while strenghtening his lust.

But the girls were also playing their cunning mind games on him, well knowing that Okami was a naive target to such kind of feminine arts, as usual.
"Guh... s-shut up Resa! I w-will certainly endure this *aahnnn* stupid penalty and... fuuuu... 0///0".
Easily tricked into proving his "virile prowess", Okami stopped his struggles except for some inevitable squirming and twitching induced by Pinky's sensuous ministrations, matter of factly entrusting himself to the loving cares of the voluptuous nurse.

Oh what a stupid mistake Okami had made. Allowing himself to be worked over by Pinky was going to make him suffer. Although it may very well be the most pleasurable suffering he'll be feeling for some time. It was very much going to bite him later in the match, but in the fact he wasn't going anywhere it didn't matter much anyways.

And so Pinky would freely batter his grown member with her soft melons, knocking him all over while sucking at his head with vigor. But as she would, her tongue was spinning around as well, amping up the pleasure as she showed that she wasn't going to slow down. And with Resa encouraging her as well, she would go even further and double her efforts, wanting to show the wrestler that she would be able to keep up in the long run.

"A-Ahhnn". Moaning and squirming in aroused distress, Okami was starting to regret his decision to try and endure the penalty already. Trapped in her gentle, teasing headscissors , most of his vision was covered by Pinky's plump butt and swaying hips, but the small room for movements conceded to his head still allowed him a peek to the scoreboard, revealing him that only ONE minute of this heaven-and-hell penalty time had gone.

The erotic stimulation was greatly increased as Pinky added that amazing swirling movement of her tongue to the enthusiast pummeling from her huge breasts, making his young cock ever more throbbing and sensitive, inducing him into more pitiful moans that would pleasantly bath her tush. How was he supposed to last four more minutes?

"N-No...feels... ahhh...t-too good... Fuaaahnn 0///0", he tried to protest, though such moaning words were probably going to be taken as a compliment by the nurse-clad seductress.
Having second thoughts about the insidious consequences of his compliance, the hot and bothered boy was now trying to squirm but with the busty nurse having knowingly pinned his hands, it was not like he could go anywhere. Still, she would certainly acknowledge his flustered struggling, which might make her want to "sedate" the uncooperative patient into a more tamed state.

Okami would catch on to the flaw of his plan too late, as Pinky was dead set on making the poor boy cum. But even then, she was giving just enough that he would have to endure it. “Sorry wolfie, but you’re not getting out of this that easily~” She would giggle before returning her mouth to his tip.

“Better hold on for as long as you can wolfie.” Resa would say, smirking as she would look down to Okami. “After all, cumming so soon would mean nothing in terms of getting out. You’ll be stuck like this until Patty’s time is up. And cumming now will just mean she has more chances to get you to climax more. So hang in there, wolfie.”

"N-Nghh d-dammit.... ffuuuhhh 0///0". Embarrassing and humiliating to admit, but Pinky and Resa were right. Penalty rule aside, the boy was stuck in the sexy nurse's loving coils, kept into a constantly weak and aroused state by her lustful reverse headscissors. Not even bothering to squeeze his neck hard, her smooth thighs easily held him in place, so close to the teasing show of her swaying and flexing buttcheeks that he could feel their radiant warmth on his flushed face.

Of course, the compromising position and the feeling of utter helplessness were conjuring with Pinky's boob-sandwich and skillful mouthing in making the cute boy more and more aroused.

Easy target of Resa's mind tricks, Koji was trying his best to endure as long as possible, not realizing that it was only going to make his imminent, inevitable climax more intense and energy-draining as soon as the busty nurse lead him to pop.
"Nyann... <3", he couldn't hold back a shameful moan as Pinky brought her soft lips back to the twitching tip of his boyhood. He was so close... and his numbing mind was so craving for sexual relief... but he needed to resist just as suggested by Resa.
His desperate eyes searched for the jumbo scoreboard, only to realize that the countdown still showed 2:40 to go yet?!? He was not even halfway the penalty time, and on the brink of a big hot climax already!

“Well well, listen to that moan.” Resa would mock as Okami let his arousal known, showing just how much he was enjoying the hold Pinky had on him. And noticing him look to the Jumbotron for the time, it would be all the signal that he wasn’t going to last it.

And Pinky herself was making sure that he would cum before the time was out. Humming, she’d try to double the pleasure she was giving with her lips while at the same time pushing her breasts together as tight as she could around his member. She was going to get him to cum soon, and he wouldn’t be able to argue against it.