Summer's (Indoor) Swelter (for Teenwrestler)

[Crossedes]

Like a queen who had newly pushed the invader out of her lands, June stood with her sassiest look and her hands on her hips. Yes, she had only pushed him back, but the way she forced him to give ground after his insulting tirade had her feeling gratified. "Yeah, there's more where that came from if you're just gonna be a goon!" June did all of her best work as the Gallant one in the ring where people could see her put down the wrestling world's bullies, but she was ready to go right now to defend her own honor.

As... ready as a girl could be for a fight in the middle of Hades with sweat already slathered all over her skin. In her bikini. In a room alone with the man who was nothing to sneeze at as a physical threat. The intensity in her features faltered, but only for a moment because he was coming toward her. They were really going to wrestle in here. Even for her, this was kind of wild, wasn't it!?

But when his hands smacked into her bare, heated, sweaty skin for a tie-up and claimed he was testing her, June's spirit rekindled, and she set her bare feet against the sauna mat and pinned her heel on the edge of the bench to make sure she didn't go anywhere after the initial lunge knocked her shoulders back. She leaned into him, hard, and good goonies he was strong. But she could take it, straining with teeth clenched. "We'll see who tests who!"

[Teenwrestler]

This wasn't a place he would normally choose to wrestle. It was too hot, too sweaty, any sort of physicality here would demand much more stamina than it would on the outside. However, wrestling here had a small advantage which he had taken into consideration. Surely this blonde barbie had no experience in wrestling, that coupled with the heat meant that if he were to go all-out from the start this would mean a quick lesson for June. He expected her to submit in a few minutes after grappling and that would be much better than a ten to fifteen minute match in the ring.

He lunged into her for a rough clinch grapple, their bare sweaty skins pressed against each other. He felt her body against him, she had a good physique but that did not mean she was a good wrestler. After pushing her a couple of steps back, she cleverly pressed her heel against the bench to use as leverage and began to push into him, hard. Surprisingly, he was pushed back a couple of steps thanks to the aid of the bench. "Nrghhh" he grunted, frustrated and a little embarrassed he was pushed back.

Releasing the grapple, his arms wrapped around her waist and he would transition smoothly into a standing bearhug. He began to squeeze her, as hard as he could while resting his head on her shoulder. "Submit....you have no chance of a victory here, Kanako-san" he whispered. His breathing was heavy, thanks to the hot and humid conditions.

[Crossedes]

June's forcing him back felt too good. Sure, she used the bench for some teeny-tiny help to her balance, but her arms had to do most of the work. Her success brought out her brilliant smile again. "Does a girl like me do... that?" she mockingly asked through that smile and clenched teeth. So motivated by her success, she ducked her head so she was looking down at their feet and started churning her legs to force him back further. She watched her own powerful muscles, usually hidden by her curves, start to emerge.

But she should have been watching him. That was a problem she had sometimes.

With all of her focus on overpowering him, June abandoned all technique, and his arms shoved beneath hers, leaving her to stumble and teeter until her cheek fell against his already-sweaty chest. Grumbling and raising a hand to wipe his sweat from her face, she started working to regain her balance until his arms snaked around her waist. "Hey, no!" she hissed, but her arms came down to thrust at his way too late. His biceps tightened around the center of her hourglass at the stomach and waist, and her way-too-huggable form was snug against his, exchanging sweat and everything short of naked intimacy.

"God, let me-..." she moaned, dreading the big bass-drop of a squeeze. Her body was thick, curvy, resilient, but men didn't have all those curves for her body to rest against when they hugged her. They were hard muscles on top of hard muscles, and his felt especially hard against her bare skin. And when he squeezed, she couldn't stop herself from letting him know that she felt it as her sides collapsed inward. "Rrrrgh!" she growled, before slapping her hand over her mouth so no one, not even he, could hear her groaning and moaning. The other hand flew into wild fighting, right alongside her feet kicking against the floor, the bench, his calves, whatever was in range.

[Teenwrestler]

He thought he would easily manage to push June back, there was no way she could ever keep up with a former champion like him. However, she was smart to use the bench to push herself forward by using her foot and giving her a little bit of leverage to hold Ryu off. He gritted his teeth, frustrated that he was unable to push her back like he had intended. Then it happened, she actually began to push him back. He got pushed back a step and then another one. "W-what?" he grunted, realizing he was in trouble he would quickly switch up his tactic. He noticed that she was too focused in trying to win this grapple battle, her eyes were focused down on her own feet which allowed him to break off the grapple and instead trap her in a crushing bearhug.

Their bare bodies pressed together, the heat of the sauna and the sweat made it feel all the more claustrophobic as Ryu had caught her in this crushing embrace. He gritted his teeth, squeezing her hard and not realizing she had placed her own palm against her mouth to try not to squeal. Her free arm would begin smacking anything she could, as did her feet. "Tch, you may be strong but that means nothing" he would say, lifting her up just a bit before twisting at the hip and bringing June down on the floor.

From there, he would lay on top of her completely with his arms still around her waist-squeezing her in a grounded bearhug now. "Hmph, you're sweating....can't take the heat? Just submit....itll be easier for you that way, June-san" he said while his bronze body glistened due to the sweat.

[Crossedes]

The power of his squeeze convinced June that she should worry more about the bearhug than making noise. "Huuungh... uuungh!" she moaned once she freed her own mouth, the constriction stifling her complaints anyway. The freed hand joined the other in digging into the muscular dimples of his arms. She tried to push herself higher with both hands and feet, seeking relief the more his coils squished her thick, toned trunk, and she finally threw her head back and inwardly asked the heavens for a reprieve through clenched teeth.

But the elevated hug was preferable to what followed. Swung around like a ragdoll, June would have gasped but didn't have the breath to do it. And when her back hit the ground, the paladin knew her troubles had doubled. She lay distressed and stunned for several seconds before starting to writhe against the floor of the sauna, the intimacy of the contact between them the furthest thing from her mind. "Guh... hnuh! Get off of..." She tried to plant a palm against his forehead and push, but he squeezed divots into her sides that sapped her of her willpower.

So did his words. She was sweating - no, she was melting underneath him in the sweltering room, able to think of almost nothing but the way her midriff was surrendering to his arms and her skin was scorching.

No, one more thing weaseled its way into her head. That he had said she was no real wrestler. That no one she had ever wrestled was real, either. She was proving him right.

Just before falling limp from misery if not unconsciousness, the paladin let out a battle cry and swung as hard as she could - not as hard as usual - to club both sides of his head with her palms. Hoping that stunned him, she grabbed his head, yanked his face toward the healthy space between her breasts, and decided she would make him as miserable as he was making her if nothing else.

[Teenwrestler]

Okay, so he had to internally admit that she seemed stronger than she looked. June might have managed to push him back a step or two using her clever approach of using the bench to push herself forward and into him but made a mistake in doing so because he managed to change the grapple battle into an up close and personal bearhug submission. Now, she was being squeezed and crushed in his arms as the Dragon had his strong grip around her mid-section to restrict her breathing ability in the already steamy and stuffy sauna room. Her arm flailed about, pushing and striking at his arm and soon her other arm would do the same after she moved it away from her mouth.

Her moaning was more audible now but it was better than a half hearted attempt of trying to break free. Thwarting her efforts, he would raise her up, swing her around and dump her to the wooden floor while staying on top of her. Now, he was laying on top of her completely while still having his arms squeeze her out. His hot and sweaty body continued to grind against her in the humid conditions, he panted heavily but continued to pile the pressure because he wanted a quick and dominating victory.

However, instead of a verbal or physician indication of submission she would strike the side of his head with her palms to stun him before grabbing his head and shoving it in between her glistening orbs. "MMFMFMFMFMFMMFMM" he mumbled. It was clear that the smother was much more effective in cutting off the air than the bearhug. The move was not only effective but embarrassing because he was forced to take in nothing but the scent of her sweaty chest while he squirmed on top of her.

His arms released her waist, instead grabbing her shoulders to try and pull away from her now- the tables had turned and now it was Ryu that wanted separation from the former champion.

[Crossedes]

Oh God, that was breath and wet lips and spittle and sweat all intermingling between her tits. June hadn't thought through how much her heated, battling body would get another dose of stimulation by capturing his face with her breasts, but she was getting the full force of it now. It left her squirming beneath his heavy, stifling form, and it did absolutely nothing to relieve the heat. Or the squeezing. June threw her head back and moaned. "Gnuuuugh! Stop... stop moving your... mouth..."

But he did her one better. When his arms peeled away from her sides, all her muscles and bones seemed to sink back into place, and she could have believed someone turned on a fan. "Ohhh goodGodthat'sbetter..." she heaved out, mindlessly mashing his face more tightly to her chest. While no solution to all of her problems - it was still ten degrees too hot in the sauna room - June lay back to enjoy her newfound freedom and tried for breaths. Not easy in the humid air. Or with him lying on top of her.

He pushed on her shoulders, and June came a brain fart away from giving him the freedom he wanted so his body would no longer be a blanket. After all the crap he had spouted, she wasn't going to give him much of anything he wanted - even the things that were more convenient for her. She stiffened her shoulders, set her jaw, and hugged his head more tightly between her cleavage. She gave her chest a cabaret shake for good measure. "Yeah, it's not fun having your breath stolen, is it!?" she asked him while trying to hook one of his legs and roll him beneath her. "Get a load of that sweat, tough guy."

[Teenwrestler]

Having to adjust wrestling females in this league, Ryu was still struggling to adapt to some of the more unconventional submission moves. He had been subjected to smothers before and was never the best at countering them- especially when the effect of the smother was amplified by the stuffy conditions as the case was. At first, he did his best to engage in a trade-off. He was willing to bet that he could out-squeeze her while she smothered him. However, he quickly changed his mind when he realized that without the use of his arms there was no way he was going to beat her in a straight trade between the smother and the bearhug.

He abandoned the bearhug, instead going for her shoulders to try and pull himself away and lift his head off her chest. It didn't work at first but he kept trying until June would double down on her efforts to keep his face stuffed between her chest, shaking her chest to rub it in his face-literally before hooking a leg and eventually rolling them over.

Now, the tide had turned completely. June was on top, smothering him while Ryu would squirm helplessly under her. "MMMMFMFMFMFMF GETMFMMFOFMMFMFMFMMMMM" he mumbled, bucking up and down wildly, hands waving about in the air as there was no room to breathe- the breath he did tried to suck in was tainted with sweat.

[Crossedes]

Being curvy had many benefits. The smother was one. Being an effective bowling ball was another. June only needed enough purchase on his leg to send herself and Ryu rolling up against the sauna bench. Her sweaty back tried to bring the floor with it, but that was a small complaint in the face of having a chance to smother him in heat and flesh for a time. But he went right back to blubbering against her chest. Oh, it felt... good and bad at the same time. June sighed through it, but thrust her chest down harder on his face when he tried it. "I said to stop!"

He was bucking like wild, but June was heavy, stable, and she didn't think he could get her off if she truly tried. But trying was hard in all this heat, and this was only a breast smother. He might pass out from the lack of air, but that was no guarantee. And would he even count that as a victory, or would he cite something about "real wrestling" and say that his passing out didn't equate to losing? As she was trying to come up with a solution, June jumped at a knock on the door. A voice spoke up in Japanese. "<Sir, miss, is everything alright in there?>"

...Uh oh. June had gone pretty loud there, and they were now banging their legs and feet against the bench. It must have sounded like warfare from the outside. It sort of was. June froze up, and not knowing what to do with Ryu, she abandoned her breast smother. She instead tried to slide her hips up and bury his face beneath her crotch and thighs to keep him pinned but stop him from grumbling so loudly. He seemed like the type of man to say the wrong thing.

"Uh... <Yes, fine! Please do not come in, miss! We're handling a... private matter.>" As soon as she had answered, June realized the implication behind her words and cringed so hard her eyes hurt. So much for not saying the wrong thing...

[Teenwrestler]

The breast smother wasn't pleasant, especially not in such a stuffy environment. Sure, many would pay good money to be in Ryu's position but this was not a fantasy of his because this was sport-his sport and he wanted to win. June thought she could actually out-wrestle a real pro-wrestler, a former champion and he was not going to stand for that disrespect. More than any lewd feeling he had was suppressed by the will to beat her and prove that he was the better wrestler, the better champion. However, he had underestimated his opponent and her tactics were proving to be effective. She would sap his strength and force him to ease up the bearhug.

Once he did, she would jerk up and roll the two over for a more traditional breast smother. She pressed her weight down against him, smothering him. He the sweltering heat of the sauna was not doing any of them any favours but trapped in the smother made it much more difficult to breathe than it would in a sauna room anyway. He would shake under her, jerk up, try to roll over but June held steadfast in holding him down until a knock on the door startled her.

The smother was released, Ryu gasped in relief but that was short lived as the blonde would now trap him in a facesit smother. Her crotch would press up against him, clad only by her bikini bottoms, as she continued to smother while explaining to the attendant they were handling a private matter. "MMFMFMFMFMFMF" he continued to mumble, his hands would smack her thighs and sides as he tried to bridge up and jerk to the side to try and push her off.

One thing was quite certain though, Ryu was struggling against her smothering tactics.