Heather Sunderland Vs Lynx: A smothery encounter with a cat.

[Warkitten99]

Lynx was having the struggle of his life, and he technically was in control here. Keeping Heather down like this took all of his effort, and she squirmed and slid around under him which moved him as if he was as light of a feather. But Lynx was determined, and other than determined, Lynx was kind of panicking. At no point had he ever had a dominant position over someone, let alone a famous Pro such as Heather! And this is what motivated him to keep trying, his lithe body rubbing against hers. It looked as if the two were having a really awkward first date cuddle, their bodies sliding and colliding with each other with near intimate contact.

His face rubbed against hers, a poor attempt at pinning her head down for some reason, but it felt more snuggly than anything. The poor catboy was blushing up a storm, feeling something happening between his legs, his body betraying his desire to win. Eventually, Heather arched under him so much Lynx literally slipped forward into a seated position on her chest! His cute kittyboy tushy landed square onto her!

Lynx's knees and squishy thighs were on either side of Heather's head, and he looked down at her with surprise. "Oh wow! I did it!" Lynx said, bouncing on her chest a few times with joy. From Heather's angle, she could see the adorable catboy, but also something he kept hidden for a while. A big, girthy cock was rock hard, pressed against his tights, and was almost accidentally stimulating it more with a accidental forced titjob. The cosplayer had a confident look on his face, things were looking good for once. He just had to keep his cool, remember his training, remember the video of her smothering someone.

"Here I come, nya!" Lynx declared, and attempted to scoot forward, trying to plant his squishy femboy tushy right onto her face, which incidentally also meant his cock and balls pressed against her forehead! If successful, Lynx would have a sloppy executed facesit smother on Heather, the first of the match and more importantly first of his career! If the hold gets locked in, Lynx would bring his hands up to his face, and hit an absolutely adorable catboy pose. The crowd was going wild over it, which made Lynx's heart race with adrenaline and delight, this kind of cheering was something he's never experienced before in his life!

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[TiefBlau]

Heather let out a bit of a yelp as her movements caused him to slip right up atop her, landing fully on her chest. A slight whimper escaped her lips, her head spinning at the position that she found herself in, feeling him seated directly on her breasts, even bouncing a little. The sensation, along with the feeling of his thighs smooshing into her cheeks was flustering her a ridiculous amount, her face feeling like it was absolutely burning up.

"R-ridiculous..nngh..G-get off.." She let out--only to finally see that clear bulge that formed fully in his tights, his size making her blush deepen even more with how close he was at this point, pressing the back of her head against the canvas. "H..h-hey hey now!" She could barely come up with proper things to say at this point, her head spinning as her body just writhed around a little on her back, a shudder escaping her mouth as her fists clenched tightly.

She expected some kind of scissor hold or something, gritting her teeth, ready to pry his thighs apart..only to see his hips lift up a little. Her eyes widened as she realized what was happening--her face completely engulfed as he finally sat himself down atop it, smooshing that lovely butt of his into her features! "M-mmhmph?!? mmhmpn!! mmmnnh!!"

Heather let out little muffled whines and whimpers up into his butt--her vision surrounded as his cock and balls pressed at her forehead through his tights, sending deep waves of fluster all through her body, putting her almost in a daze as her legs kicked and squirmed all over the canvas!

[Warkitten99]

Lynx was having the best time of his life in the ring. Never before has he held a dominant position over someone like this, so his confidence was at an all time high. He was posing, wiggling, bouncing to his hearts content. The catboy had an adorable, squishy, plump tushy that belonged to someone who loved to do their squats, and Heather was getting a very intimate introduction to it. Lynx had some rather devilishly and deceptively skilled hip movements, subtle sliding his hips left and right, dragging Heather's face along with it. Her features were firmly trapped between his soft cheeks, forcing her to inhale a surprisingly pleasant musk that was his 'natural' boy smell.

What made this even better for him, and worse for her, was how hard his cock was. Lynx had never been this close to a woman before, let alone in this position. His cock was sliding along the top of his head as he moved, which only encouraged his subtle hip swirls to continue, shaming Heather underneath him by being a kittyboy's not so willing toy. "I-I'm sorry ma'am...it just..." He'd drive his hips down, further pressing Heather deeper into his tushy, "It feels so good to have you down there..." He admits, soft little anxious bounces occurring as he processes his emotions from his spot. "C-can we keep going? After the match...nya?" He shyly asked.

Then Heather began to buck, kick, and squirm under him. It stimulated the sensitive booty and cock of Lynx even more to have her violently trying to shake him off. "Nyeh...mwahh....mewwww..." Lynx would moan out as she did, gripping her by her hair and trying to continue to drive his hips down. Fully unintentionally and overcome with sensual stimulation, Lynx was giving Heather was a picture perfect, smothery, heavenly facesit.

[TiefBlau]

Heather was, in the opposite, in quite the humiliated state at the moment. She couldn't believe how this match was going so far, her face being rode by this catboy who had been so timid and such at the start of the match! What seemed to be an easy win for Heather, was turning into quite the embarrassing spot for her, her face completely engulfed by that plump butt of his, her head pushed and moved around a bunch by his movements, the sliding and rocking really pushing Heather's face nice and firmly between his cheeks.

"Mmgmph!! M-mmh--mpmnh!!" Her words were still fully muffled--added on by the clear sensation of him getting..more and more excited atop her. It was clear he was enjoying himself in the position he was currently in, his words flustering her even more. The thought of him..wanting more of this after the match, it was making her head spin even moreso than before. He was nearly just using her face for pleasure at this point, Heather's face absolutely burning up enough that it felt like it was about to be set on fire beneath him, her heart pounding and racing harder and harder, legs kicking and squirming all over the place.

As if that weren't enough, that grip at her hair held her in place even moreso--her body kicking and jolting in her struggles, her hips sliding all over the place on the canvas as she pressed up at his legs! "Mgmmph!! mmhmnpnh!! mmmph!!" Her muffled yells were just getting louder against him, almost vibrating against his butt and crotch as he was enjoying himself!

[Warkitten99]

The sensation of Heather being under him was almost too much. Lynx felt something he's never felt before, and was blushing deeply at it. He just wanted to ride and smother her all night, and never let her go. The timid catboy had almost completely lost self control as he enjoyed himself to the protests of Heather. His rubs, twirls of his hips, wiggles of his butt. It all felt soo good...and he was winning too! What a thrill! Lynx's heart was pumping like never before as he slid his meaty covered cock across the top of her head.

The whole crowd knew it too. The virgin Lynx was having the time of his life and they loved it as much as he did. If this was a competition for who'd be blushing more, Lynx or Heather, it might be a tie! Her muffled cries sent vibrations through his sensitive butt, which wholly enveloped her face. He'd shake and vibrate in return, literally purring ontop of her. Heather pushed and pushed, and pushed...and Lynx, fully unaware of his lack of self control, was forcibly shifted by her!

Lynx's butt landed right above her chest, and Heather could breath again. His thighs were ontop of her shoulders still, and his hands gripping her purple hair, but she was able to breath. "Nya!? I-I...I'm not done..." Lynx would say between excited pants, his eyes looking down at her wide, and hungry. His cute little face was a deep blush. "I'm not done..." Lynx would start saying, his timid and adorable face turning determined. "I'm not done!!" The cosplayer declared. "Nya isn't done!" Lynx defiantly declared, before scooting a little bit forward, and leaning down.

The meaty, girthy, throbbing, covered cock of Lynx planted itself onto of Heather, the size of it covering both her mouth, and her nose! His balls rested against her chin. Once again, Heather was smothered, but this time by something far worse than a squishy kitty tushy. Lynx began to rhythmically, sensually, and desperately slide his cock up and down her face, once again pleasing himself with her. His soft, toned stomach was pressing down on the top of her head, trapping her under what is literally a catboy in heat! Each motion, movement, and rub her made on her face elicited a "Nya...mwaahh...myeeeh...purrr" From him as he did. It seems Lynx wanted something to happen, but he didn't know what.