Noah's Ark Belt: The Stable vs Ryu and Ataru

Marla giggled as she saw her dizzy downed foe, clapping her hands over her head as she rose to her knees to the fans approval (as a general fan favorite, as well as making her breasts bounce on the impact). She'd rise to her feet and attempt a hip drop, essentially just butt slamming down on his belly to wind the boy some more

With Ryu already worn down by the previous moves, Marla could easily butt-press the boy, which huffed down from the pressure of her lovely weight.

"Ungfffhhh...", he would groan, pinned underneath Marla. The boy would then grab her hips trying to push himself free, but in his winded condition that would probably feel like a pleasurable caress to Marla's beautiful curves.

"Ooh," Marla squeaked briefly as her butt was groped, leaning down and swinging her shoulders for a loud, smacking breast slap to his cheek. It was meant as an outraged kind of punishment, but hard not to enjoy taht kind of thing a bit. Not realizing this, Marla would swing her knockers back and forth, smacking him repeatedly with her milk jugs about the face as Momo cheered her on

Each playful slam from Marla's boobs was rewarded by a muffled groan, as Ryu was subjected to her playful punishment without a chance to escape.

With the boy's head trapped nice and tight inbetween there, his face was battered and rolled around Marla's soft yet heavy melons, until his hands just laid meekly against her hips, and the boy was dazed and half-conscious in her cleavage prison, mumbling nicely inthere "mm...mn.....".

Marla sat up a bit, smiling down at her foe a little. "He's done for, princess!" Momo called, "Wrap this up nice and easy."

Marla nodded, shifting her weight some to take hold of Ryu's leg and lean into a pinfall.

A half-conscious Ryu mumbled and squirmed softly, teasingly held in place by Marla's ample bosoms as she leaned in, pressing her lovely curves against his body and going for a cradle-pin.
The ref started acknowledged the boy's trapped position and started the count: "ONE...!"

Marla leaned into her hold, confident of an easy win as her sideboob smushed into his face. Then it would just be the other boy left...
"3!"

Ryu was like tamed under the soft, warm pillow of Marla's breast. "...4!" , yelled the ref, together with the crowd.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING RYU...WAKE UP BOY!!!", yelled Ataru over the crowd, his call reaching Ryu's soothed mind. And, obteining a reaction:

"Ngrfffff....!!" . Ryu twisted his body with a surprising spurt of energy, rolling his body enough to lift his shoulder and get onto his side, thus interrupting the ref just in time before the final count.

The crowd and Momo "awwwed" as the male burst free, Marla sitting up and waiting for him to rise under his own power. If he could, anyway. Otherwise she'd rush at him and twist for a sexy butt bump to bring him back to the mat

Ryu's adrenaline spurt had got him out of the 5-count pin, but the boy's legs were too weakened to let him avoid Marla's move, so her teasing butt-bump sent the boy back onto the mats.
"ooof...", he huffed, blushing at how easily and sensually Marla had put him back down for her whims.