Antonia the "Oscar"-Worthy Trainer

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Antonia was ready to move onto the next part of Oscar's training. And she would start by informing him about how hip attacks work. Not just by telling him, but by bashing him with her big, bug booty two more times! The butt strikes rattled the Young Lion, causing him to fall seated in the ring's corner. While Antonia considering laying off the smothers, due to what her trainee had said last time. In the end, she simply couldn't help herself. Despite previously giving him some space, the site of Oscar in stinkface position compelled the general to approach her downed solider again. She shook her curvy hips from side to side, as she smugly ambled towards him.

"Perhaps I shouldn't fault you for falling to a technique you haven't had prior experience with..." Antonia said, now standing over the downed, winded male. "Perhaps....But you still fell, and shall be punished..."

The blonde bombshell turned her backside towards Oscar, before unbuckling her belt and pulling her shorts down. Her plump, huge stinger rear jiggled proudly over Oscar's face. "Deep. Breath." She advised. At least giving Oscar a chance to prepare himself this time, not sending her thicc bottom back to smother him just yet!

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Oscar was just about good to get back on his feet before the shadow of Antonia's bottom loomed over him once more. Getting a feeling what was going to happen as the army ant strutted towards him and spoke about punishment for falling down. Did Antonia mention punishment for falling down or did he forget? It didn't matter- Oscar was about to become victim to another stickface, letting out a sigh as he seemed to accept his fate.

"Alright... do what you must. I think I know the drill by this point"

Oscar would watch as Antonia dropped her shorts again and heeding her warning, would take a deep breath and close his eyes. He might have been able to kick Antonia's leg out from under her and make her fall to possibly avoid the smothering, but Oscar believed it was smarter to just let things play out this way than to resist. At least he could bear the proud fact that he had a really soft face.

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Antonia let out a smug giggle, as Oscar reluctantly became submissive to her. The general indeed found her trainee's face soft and comfy, which only increased the likelihood of Antonia seeking to smother him when she could. At least instructing and giving Oscar a chance to take a deep breath, would prepare the Barbarian Prince to handle the smother better. After all, smothering aside, Armie needed him nice and awake for the final part of the Young Lion's training!

Alas, the middleweight's pale, thicc cheeks would descend on Oscar's mug, smothering the man quite nicely. "Unlike hip attacks, you mentioned having experience being smothered. So just a reminder to draw in as much oxygen as possible into your lungs, if you anticipate an inevitable smothering. That way, you retain more stamina to fight back, or at least refrain from succumbing to unconsciousness." The ant advised, slowly and roughly shaking her cheeks from side to side, across Oscar's face. In this little side lesson, Oscar's endurance would be put to the test a bit, as the big-bottomed bug wasn't ready to get off just yet!

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Oscar winced as Antonia planted her plump bottom onto his face, causing him to flush red in the face again. He made no noise out of fear of losing precious oxygen- not wanting to pass out under such circumstances. The only confirmation that the young lion could give Antonia as she explained efficient ways to endure a smothering was a nod of his head. At least, by nodding his head as best he could considering how deep his face was in Antonias bottom. Oscar really hoped Katrina wouldn't be upset about all this- knowing it very well to lead to his girlfriend smothering him tenfold!

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After giving Oscar quite a thorough stinkface, Antonia would finally pluck her thicc rear off of her trainee's mug. Afterwards, the general would fix up her bottoms and amble to the center of the ring. "Now that your latest smother session has concluded, we shall move onto the final part of your defensive training." Armie explained, giving Oscar a chance to recover and get back up. "To increase your capacity for responding to and countering attacks, we've covered dodging and blocking. But now it's time to move onto grabbing. When done successfully, grabbing can both stop an attack, as well as put you an immediate position for a counterattack, such as a throw. Using your upper body strength, I'd recommend responding to hip attacks by attempting to latch onto your opponent's buttocks or waist, stopping their momentum. The lighter your foe is, the easier that will be. And given your heavy stature, I figure this would well against the vast majority of hip attackers you come across. Perhaps it may even prevent you from being smothered afterwards. Nyehehehe."

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Oscar let out a big gasp as soon as Antonia got off of him, getting as much oxygen back into his lungs as he could. Getting back to his feet, the young lion once again listened along to the Ant General as she discussed what the final part of the defense training will be. Oscar's eyes turned down to his hands as he started brainstorming- thinking about Antonia's advice on using his upper body strength to catch and grab people wherever they flew at him- be it from an aerial attack or a hip attack like she just pummeled him with before. The idea of using this to counter smothers didn't sound so bad either, earning a snicker from Oscar when Antonia did her funny little laugh at the end.

"Alright, yeah. I'm picking up what you're laying down. And don't worry- I won't be grabbing any butts. I'll be aiming for waist only"

Getting more comfortable with Antonia's methods of training, he adopted a defensive stance with his arms at the ready as if expecting the army ant to run at him for a surprise assault.

"I'm thinking... maybe transitioning any hip attacks flying my way into facebusters. Any other moves that I could use to counter though? I'm all ears, General Aunt"

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"You may grab wherever it's most effective to counter a hip attack. Though I take it a waist would be easier on your mental state, seeing how quickly you get flustered by posterior contact." Antonia noted, providing real advice, while still teasing her trainee a bit. It usually took more time for the commonly stern, professional middleweight to loosen up, so her tendency to banter with Oscar was a good sign. "Facebusters are indeed a good transition. So are suplexs, hip tosses, piledrivers etc. Honestly, as long as you keep uncontested control over your adversary, you can follow up in so many different ways."

When Oscar got into a defensive stance, the blonde raised an amused eyebrow. "Oh. Expect me to zoom at you at ram you around with my rear again, do you? We can get to that. But first, I'll show you how effective grabbing can be first hand, not just against hip attacks. You know the drill by now, come at me with any move, and I'll physically demonstrate how to use this technique to counter them!"

The army ant got into a fighting position, waiting for her pupil to charge at her!

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"Oh veeeeryy funny. Let's have a chuckle at the guy blushing because he's getting a rear to his face. Like I don't get reminded of that almost all the time"

Oscar puffed his cheeks out, smirking a bit at Antonia. If she wanted to banter with him then he will banter back! Truthfully he found it fun to do with the trainer.

"I might blush a lot, true, buuuut you know what else you have besides that thorax? A funny little laugh!"

While dropping a bit of his own personal knowledge on ants, Oscar hoped that pointing out Antonia's (admittedly adorable) laugh would be a decent return on her teasing as he nodded at her instructions. Dropping his defensive stance, Oscar would waste little time and charge towards the Ant General- curious to see what she would do as he made an attempt to slip around her, wrap his arms around her waist, and execute a german suplex on her!

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"Funny?" Antonia blushed slightly, at the word Oscar used to describe her laugh. But after the Young Lion charged her, things would get back to business! Antonia was expecting some kind of strike, one she would easily grab to turn the tables on Oscar. But for once, Oscar surprised her, instead going behind the General of the Anthill! "Hmm?!" She was grabbed!

But clever as she was, Armie could still work with this. Before Oscar could throw her, the ant girl latched tightly onto her trainee's neck, with a chokehold. Ms. Aunt would still go down, but she'd take the YL down with her. The chokehold would likely disrupt Oscar's form mid-move, likely causing Oscar to fall onto his back, with Antonia on top of him. The general sat up with a grunt, having taken a bit of damage too. Only to realize she was sitting pretty on Oscar's face!

"Oh?! This time the smother was inadvertent!" Antonia assured him. But of course she wouldn't be in any hurry to get off. "Anyhow, you saw how my grab through your move off? I suppose I went down too, but at least I got the better end of it....Well that's debatable. Nyehehehe."

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Oscar seemed to be able to suplex Antonia- but was interrupted as his trainer locked in a tight chokehold and making him lose his balance! He'd crash onto the canvas where Antonia would once again, wind up planting her rump onto his face. At least it wasn't intentional this time... after some pause for shock, the young lion would place his hands on Antonia's waist and attempt to lift her up and off of him- hoping to make room for him to at least breathe and speak.

"Yeah... I definitely noticed there. Nice move"

Oscar complimented the ant as he would set Antonia next to him before sitting up, once more appearing red in the face from the General's thorax being pressed against his soft face, chuckling again as Antonia laughed.

"See? Funny laugh! Well- no. That feels mean. I don't mean funny as an insulting way. I honestly just like it, I think"

Oscar smiled back at Antonia before checking the Ant General up and down with his eyes. It wasn't anything perverted like that- but rather out of concern like he would a friend.

"Oh- by the way, are you alright? Hoped I didn't rattle you up too bad on the long fall down. I figure someone as tough as you wouldn't be phased but better safe than sorry, you know?"