Hentai Championship: Angela (C) with Poison VS Ryu & Drake

Drake would groan as Poison lunged after him, they were bound and determined to win by any cheating tactics they could. He would feel himself knocked over as Poison splashed her body on top of him. He would at least attempt to drag Kaori with them as he fell, hoping her clinging to his arm with her hands and his other arm with her legs would help in this. Drake's vision and breathing would be cut off as Poison landed on top of his body, smothering him into her cleavage as her arms coiled around his head. He would attempt to squirm enough to breathe as he tried to ignore her body pressed firm into his own, their hips smashed together. If he still had any hold on Kaori during this he would try to finger her with all that he had, trying to break the Hentai champion with undeniable proof that he won by causing her orgasm so they could not cheat, he just had to hope she was still in his grasp before the two tried to have their way with him.

Ryu shook his head, slowly refocusing his mind as he finally could turn his gaze to the action on the ring, which was quite confused to his still blurred eyes.

Drake was tangled in what could be easily taken for a sort of dirty threesome. With his head basically engulfed under a quite large pair of bosoms, while his hand was blindly fingering a pussy, it was almost like looking some kind of erotic cubist art. where you cannot really say whose is this arm, that boob or this other groin...

"U-Uhm... come on Drake you can do it..! ..I guess...", Ryu would say, tilting his head to make a sense of the three contenders tangled together.

Poison pushed into Drake with all her power and weight, trying to take the boy down and bury his face between her soft pillow-like tits to block his breath. She was fully convinced that it was going to take very short for Drake to start suffocating and she didn't realized that the boy was stubbornly holding on Kaori's pussy, even when he couldn't breath, until she heard Kaori's loud moans.


"Mmmm... no nooo...let me go!" Kaori managed to say between moans, her cute face flushed bright red as she could feel her pussy watering and about to explode. She shook her body violently trying to escape Drake's grip. Desperate she reached for Drake's arm and turned her head around to the open her mouth and bite his arm as hard as she could.

Drake's groans would be muffled as he grunted against Poison's generous bosom. He could feel Kaori squirm and beg with all of her might as she shook in his grasp, he knew this meant he still had her. He would feel Poison push down upon his face as she dragged his face in while grabbing the back of his head to attempt to smother him out, he would try his best to ignore it as his lungs began to burn. He would squirm in pain as he felt Angela turn to bite into his arm as hard as she could, this would force him to grunt and release what little air he had left against Poisons breasts. Drake was so close now he just couldn't let himself give up without a fight as he continued to try to finger Kaori with he had left to give, victory was in his reach and he couldn't afford to let it all slip away when she was right at the edge. His only hope was for her struggles to help him push her over the edge before it was too late, if he failed to take her down now he knew he would helplessly be theirs, no matter how tempting it was, as he could feel the soft mountains of Poison's chest cradling and smothering his face.

Shaking the cobwebs off his head, Ryu was finally standing at the corner and fully realizing the situation. With Poison's generous bosoms suffocating Drake, he knew that his tag partner's air supply was going to expire very soon, but on the other hand he could see Angela squirm and complaint, a clear sign that she was in troubles as well.

Once Drake would become weak from the breast smother, then the guy would be helpless at the girls' mercy, but stepping into the ring now would waste his efforts, so all Ryu could do for now was to stay and yell some encouragements to Drake, though he was probably unable to hear them with his head completely enveloped between Poison's pillowy breasts.

Kaori bit Drake's arm harder, both to cause the boy pain and to contain herself from cumming; she was so close to letting herself go right now, only her fierce determination to not let Drake win keep her from cumming. She hated to admit it but she liked how Drake's hand felt in her sex, almost as much as how his arm felt in her teeth. Kaori whined trying not to think too much about Drake's arms to avoid turning herself up any more as she was pretty much on the edge, luckily for her, Drake's fingering started to lose power and that pretty much saved her from having to orgasm right there. She opened her mouth to stop biting him and now used both hands to push his hand off her sex, trying to slip away from the boy as Poison kept him trapped. The busty biker continued hugging him tightly, putting all the weight of her big jugs on his face to seal his breath.

Drake felt the crushing blow as Kaori managed to snake her way free by cheating yet again. His vision started to fade as his body weakened beneath Poison's breasts engulfing his face in a tight seal as his face blushed hot. Drake could not ignore this anymore as he finally began to kick up a fight, squirming and struggling beneath her with all of his might, unfortunately a little too late as he was only helping in tiring himself out. After a few moments his struggles would cease as Poison was fully straddled over his body, suffocating him with her breasts as he made several gasps and pants into her cleavage in desperation. Everything around him started to drift farther out as he his consciousness slipped away, the cheating ref managed to knock him out with her dirty tactics as she lay over him. Fortunately for Ryu and Drake this was win via hentai fall and not K.O., not that being smothered out cold was what you would call a good thing at all with these two women descending upon him.

"Damnit! What a cheating punk!" Kaori complained aloud as she got back to her knees, finally free from Drake's attacks to her pussy. She took a few seconds to recover he breath and calm down a bit as she was very excited and panting heavily, her sex dripping a bit after Drake's rough caresses. She was deeply aroused, as anyone who saw how her nipples poked against her skimpy outfit would notice, and wanted badly to cum, but above all she wanted to beat Drake and Ryu and make them pay for daring to challenge her. Letting Poison ride Drake for a little more, Kaori only got up when she felt ready to fight again.

"Let him go, sexy Poison... I got this cheating bastard..." Angela said to Poison as she grabbed Drake's legs, pulling them up a bit to then step over the right one while she made a knot with them. Poison got up smiling and stepped back to watch what her partner was doing, then she turned around to see Ryu, and with a wicked smile she approached the boy outside of the ring. "You must stay out of the ring or I'll punish you...." she said giggling...only to then grab Ryu's head and start yanking trying to make the boy flip over the top rope to fall inside the ring.

Meanwhile Kaori finished locking Drake's legs and then begun to turn around, trying to roll Drake on his belly to trap him in a devastating sharpshooter hold.

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"Urgh... not good! Not good at all...". Watching at Drake's struggles subside into meek twitchings, then nothing in the sensuous yet lethal confinement of Poison's ample breast, Ryu cannot help but wonder how humiliating... and still shamefully appealing it would feel to be stuck inbetween those melon-like boobs of hers, smothered into unconsciousness.

"Ryu baka..!" Shaking off such embarassing thoughts from his head, Ryu would resolve to go at his tag team partner's aid, while he seems to be at Angela's mercy now... which she has not.

But, almost like if reading his mind, Poison would place herself on his way, warning him about not going into the ring.. and still "inviting him" to join in, in her own way. "Woah.... Unghh..!!"

Caught by surprise and flipped into the ring, Ryu would try to stand up as soon as possible. "Ouch... damn you...", he would groan between gritted teeth.
Turning around and fighting Poison would be an option, but Drake being helplessly toyed by Angela should be first priority, so the Japanese boy would turn his back to the amazonian referee and try to go at Drake's rescue.
Probably not the wisest choice, since Poison is still behind him, very unlikely to just overlook at his attempt.

Drake would finally come back into consciousness as he looked up in a daze and saw Kaori taking his legs and wrapping them around her own to make a knot. He would feel them both being shifted about as she tried to lock in a sharpshooter as punishment for getting as far as he did before passing out. Before the pain became too distracting Drake would desperately try to reach you for her calf muscle and wrap his hand around it. From there he would as fast as he could to twist his body and pull on that leg of hers to throw her off balance and escape, hopefully without her falling on top of him. He just had to hope he could escape in the first place and worry about the rest later.