Arlise vs Ishigami

[Lico]

Arlise seemed to be at loss of words, and combined with her body language, Yuto took that as a sign of approval. Was she trying to hold herself back? It'd be like a small victory to him after all the teasing words she gave him. Not that he could ponder too much about it. Right now his attentions were mostly occupied with a few things. The sensation of the ample cheeks on his face, the dampened spot he's licking, and the trailing fingers around his throbbing length which then shifted into a solid grip.

"Mmmhh..." he moaned into her covered crotch, his lower half wriggled.

His tongue picked up its pace, as if they're now having a race of who's going to blow first. She probably had the advantage, but given her reaction to his licking, maybe he's not that far behind. A part of him wished that she's not covered down there, but then again that's also on him not to be able to take that matter into his own hands, unlike her who was able to access his member with her own effort. For the time being, he simply had to work with what's available to him.

"Mmmgghh..." more moaning breathed into her nether region as she stroked him some more.

[Winter]

Arlise knew she did not have to care about who "surrendered" in the carnal way first - or if anyone did at all - but strangely, she did anyway.

That did not mean she refused to accept his attention. He had to work more slowly through the fabric of her attire, and she could enjoy the jolts of pleasure without turning into a stimulated, writhing mess. Of course, she looked far from dignified, raising and lowering her hips so her ass ballooned against his face and panting as she hovered over his prick. As he continued to work, however... the fog began to convince her that she could find a benefit in letting him relieve the pressure building in her.

With that in mind, she released his manhood for the moment and pushed up with her hands on his thighs so her back arched and her lap pressed more tightly to his mouth. She pressed down against him enough to nearly smother him with her rear, and after a few seconds, she reached back and pulled at her own bottoms, forming them into the equivalent of a thong to give him more access without fully exposing herself. That earned a cry from the crowd.

She peeped back at him. "Finish your work there... and then I will handle you."

[Lico]

Yuto felt Arlise's hand withdrawing from his twitching member and he let out a muffled groan into her crotch. The pressure of her rear then intensified as she shifted herself, and then he sensed her slit being exposed. It was rather curious given Arlise seemingly willing to reach her climax first than him, but perhaps she was confident that an orgasm wouldn't deter her too much since she's been practically handling him quite comfortably. Well, he didn't really have a problem with that either.

"Mmmhh... mmmhhff..." the boy obediently kept lapping his tongue, picking up his pace even.

Meanwhile, the sensation of being smothered by her rear and crotch was making him twitching some more down there. Even when she's not stimulating him directly, it looked as if he's still getting closer and closer to the edge just by pleasuring her. He could feel himself getting a little lightheaded from being enveloped by her warmth and scent, which seemed to be melting his mind in an increasing pace. One could only wonder if he'd reach the peak of ecstasy as well by the time he finished with his task despite her not really doing anything other than smothering him, because it definitely had happened before.

"Nnngghh... nnggg..."

[Winter]

Yuto certainly possessed one impressive trait, even if she had so far thoroughly trounced him in wrestling - enthusiasm and a giving nature.

And it worked for the redhead. She had presented enough of herself to him that his tongue found all her sensitivities, and though she initially began to again circle his manhood with a single finger's attention, finding the reactions she elicited most intriguing, she soon found herself needing to cover her mouth with a hand to stifle the moans from the attention. Soon, everything became a symphony - his moans reverberating through her, her lower lips twitching with need and expectation, the pressure growing, and her body wanting to shift and move to bring release closer. But the moment neared slowly enough that Arlise had sunk against him with her cheek tucked beside his prick, and when the moment came, she gripped his erection with her palm again and slammed her hips against his face.

"MMMMHMMM!" She might as well have not bothered covering her mouth - the moan poured through her fingers loudly enough for the cameras to hear it, and everything tensed. For a moment, her legs squeezed tightly enough around his skull and her crotch ground tightly enough against his mouth that she likely could have knocked Yuto out given how lightheaded he had already become, but that initial burst passed, alongside the feeling of electricity coursing to her fingers and toes. She quieted, dropped both hands onto the canvas, and panted as the tingling ran its course. Briefly, she freed his head.

She wanted... that to happen again, but the buildup passing did provide her with a moment of clarity even as it sapped her of her energy. She should see about... him. Two different finishes.

Her thighs again closed around his head, though this time, they did not coil - they straightened into a traditional reverse headscissor. Her thighs bulged and her ankles crossed, and she poised up on her toes to pour pressure against his skull. She did not squeeze to the point that he would fall unconscious... but she had no doubt he would tap or utter that sweet verbal submission before long. At the same time, she wrapped him in her fingers again and worked her thumb on the end.

"You did a very good job... now, your turn."

[Lico]

The reactions from Arlise was getting stronger. Yuto had to say he found her attempt to suppress herself slightly amusing, given the type of match they were in. Perhaps she was trying to maintain her image as a refined lady? In any case, it seemed that she's getting closer and closer, and he's pretty happy to push he all the way to the finish line, which happened with a little surprise.

"Hnngg...!" he groaned as she squeezed harder for a short while, causing himself to jolt around slightly in panic, although she'd ease up before his consciousness started slipping. "Mmmghh... mmhfff..." he panted into her crotch, writhing around under her, but not really trying to push her off him even though he probably could have taken advantage of her weakened state.

Before he's having a second thought, Arlise's legs already preventing him from considering that option. She trapped him again, although not squeezing as hard, and her hand seized his shaft which throbbed as if it's threatening to burst within seconds. He might not reach his own climax from the smothering, but it had gotten him pretty close. Considering he remained in the same position, his face still glued to her rear, Arlise probably didn't have to do much, or at all, to finish him.

"Mmmmpphhh...!" his muffled moaning seemed to try communicating that he's very close, just in case she'd like a warning before an "accident" happened.

[Winter]

Arlise hardly needed the scream to know that he would soon pop.

He may as well have vibrated in her hand. Wanting to combine the two finishes and display some prowess, the redhead, twisting her mouth in focus, stopped her ministrations for a moment so she could look back over her shoulder and watch her glutes crushing in against all sides of his face. He looked entirely desperate... and she quite liked it. She did not admit to herself that she waited before forcing him to pop because she wanted to see this for a few more seconds and offer him the opportunity to bring the squeezing to an end.

She shifted her butt and moved her moving her thighs so they held his neck more than his cheeks, just enough that he could speak. "You could tap again and escape... but would it not be so much easier to beg me to let you go?" She twisted her hips to carry his head right and left and emphasize the point. "I have shown you that you can find eeeeeverything you want with me." She squeezed again, the thighs ballooning against the sides of his neck and jaws, and waited for his answer - and held his manhood captive in her hand, unknowing the likelihood that he would pop even without her added stimulation.

[Lico]

Yuto gasped as Arlise eased the hold a little. The swaying motion of her hips seemed like a harmless teasing to most, but he had been brought near the edge on a few occasions now that such act was like adding fuel to fire. The squeezing she did afterwards made him arched himself slightly, his manhood pulsated in her hand as if it's threatening to burst right there and then. If she was still smothering his face with her rear, that probably could have been the push that'd send him over the edge.

The options she offered presented him with a new dilemma. If he tapped, he'd have to go through another worship session, which wasn't a bad deal on its own, if he wasn't so pent up already. Chances were he's more likely not to get attention down there if he did tap. Begging, he could do that, but not really to ask her to let him go, for sure. He craved a release right now, not to be freed. Did she purposely just keeping him aroused but not beyond that?

"I... I don't know... I... I'm so close... right now..." the boy moaned. "Please... m-make me cum...?" he pleaded, although for a different thing.

A sense of embarrassment did struck him, and his cheeks warmed up while he felt a tingling sensation on his back. Normally, his opponent would be the one to tell him to beg for a climax, instead of him doing it voluntarily just like now.