L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"U-ugh... it's because of you... hnngg..." Yuto tried to contain himself a little, unsuccessfully as his hips kept moving on its own, or so he'd say.

Ariadne being so close to him was making him losing his focus in an accelerating pace. At this rate it felt like she might not have to do much other than holding him, and he'd end up making a mess of himself. He tried to push her again, only to find out that his attempt was getting even weaker the more aroused he was. And yet this sense of helplessness only further adding fuel to the fire...

There was Yuto again, trying to hide how aroused he was while his whimpering and his words betrayed him and his hips kept going, rubbing against Meredith. "You're so nice. Let me give you something in exchange." As she said this Ariadne locked lips with him in a kiss, but it wasn't a lover's kiss. It was fierce and it had the sole purpose of getting the man even hornier. As Ariadne pushed her tongue deeper inside the man's mouth she has branding him as hers. That night he would become her property to use as she saw fit, and fortunately for him she was quite generous and merciful in her approach. While fiercely making out, Meredith's hand would slip between their bodies to tease the man's coch through his shorts.

"M-mmphh...!" Yuto moaned as Ariadne kissed him aggressively, like she was establishing her authority over him with this move.

He became more powerless against her, his eyes rolled, his breathing getting faster, Then he felt her hand slipping between them, cupping and caressing his bulge through his pants. He moaned louder into her mouth, his lower half bucked slightly. The boy's shaft twitched and throbbed against her hand through his pants, and his expression turning a little silly as she kept stirring his arousal further and further.

"Mmmhh... mmmghhh..."

Ariadne noticed her rival’s moans muffling against their kiss but that didn’t stop the veteran but encourage her. She would keep going for some time, rubbing her hand against Yuto’s covered crotch before she would break the kiss with an audlble wet sound. Ariadne looked at the man while he made silly faces of rapture and she knew he was entangled on her web.

Meredith looked at Yuto with a sultry smile, grabbing him by his chin to make him look at her in the eye. “You look so eager now Yuto! But having you cum against those bothersome shorts would be a waste. Let’s get you more comfortable!” As she said this the woman would pull down Yuto’s pants and force it out of the way so his erect cock would be free. “Much better. Now we can have some proper fun...” Saying this, Ariadne docked their bodies together once again, but this time she would accomodate his dick between her soft, warm thighs. “Well? What are you waiting for? You better start humping!”, she said with a chuckle, letting a more dominant side appear.

Yuto panted a little as Ariadne broke the kiss. The look he gave her was a lustdrunk one, and he barely resisted as he pulled down his pants, letting it dropped to his ankles and exposing his raging hard on. The crowd cheered, knowing that the match really started now.

"A-ah...!" he gasped and arched himself a little as she trapped his member between her thighs. "I... uh... w-why would I... nggg..." he tried to resist her demand, but his throbbing shaft was a clear evidence that his defiance wouldn't last too long.

He tried to pull away, but since he's cornered, obviously that didn't work. He tried to push her, but he couldn't even make her budge. Meanwhile, his struggle already made him inadvertently rubbing his dick against her thighs, and those first few frictions were enough to encourage him to start humping her a little...

"O-ooh..."

The match was still pretty young but at that point it was more than clear than Yuto wasn’t going to be a challenge to Ariadne. The man was so easily distracted by his own arousal and pleasure that it looked like the whole match would be just like that, a non-stop barrage of sexual moves and holds that would make him melt. Since she wasn’t going to get any competition that night, Ariadne smiled to herself before she decided she was going to indulge some of her more dominant instincts. After all it was something she had wanted to explore for some time and a perfect opportunity presented her.

Seeing how Yuto was now not-so-begrudgingly humping with his cock between her thighs, he looked at him in the eye again. “Let me tell you how this night is going to be, Yuto: I will give you an order and you will comply. There’s a good reward for you if you do that, I promise. But, if you fail to obey I will have to punish you. This is only ending with you cumming until exhaustion, but the cirmcunstances surrounding that are only up to you and your obedience. Have I been clear in my explanation?” Ariadne looked at Yuto with a playful yet devilish smile on her face, showing how she was dead serious. “Now, you can start by making yourself cum with my thighs.”

Yuto was still humping Ariadne's legs, only to then paused as he was brought him to the point that seemingly decided the entire course of this match. He looked flustered, his manhood twitching against her legs. The temptation to start humping her again was too great, but a part of him felt all tingly, feeling that he shouldn't gave up so soon, even though she was clearly melting him with ease, She seemed pretty nice so far, but did he really want to see her punishment?

"W-well... yes... but... uh..."

He timidly moved his hips, somewhat buying himself some time while trying to look for an opening without being too consumed with his own arousal. It's increasingly harder to do so as even the lightest of pleasure could easily turn addicting when it's done repeatedly. Yuto was hoping that Ariadne would loosen her hold so he could suddenly push her off, then scramble away from the corner. If his opponent wasn't allowing him any slack, though, then chances were he'd start succumbing to the increasing ecstasy.

"Nnnghh..."

Ariadne waited to see how Yuto would react to her order. Would the man just willingly comply or would he need some further compelling? At first it looked like the man was just going to obey, but his effort in getting him through that thighjob wasn't meeting Ariadne's expectations. The man was trying to buy time and shove Meredith off himself, but despite the man still having some fight within himself the strength he had wasn't enough.

Looking at him in the eye with a deep gaze, Ariadne talked again in a playful but also demanding tone. "I told you to make yourself cum! That effort is lukewarm at best Yuto. It looks like you need me to make you obey now..." Saying this, Meredith would remain in position while getting a hold on Yuto's head, pressing it against her cleavage in a breast smother. The man would be deprived of air in no time and Ariadne's leotard-covered bust would be used to smother him. "Now keep going with that thighfuck!"

"W-wait... mmphh...!" Yuto protested as he was pulled into the breast smother, and began to wriggle in panic in Ariadne's hold. "Mmmmhhh...!" his struggle inadvertently made him humped her thighs with more vigor, while he futilely trying to push her off him.

With his air depleting in an increasing rate, he became more compliant, thrusting his hips more willingly as he feared that Ariadne wouldn't let him go until he burst like she wanted. At least his helplessness was fueling his arousal, which brought him towards the edge of ecstasy faster.

"Mmmpphh...!"

The moment Yuto’s face was pressed against Ariadne’s breasts and his air supply was cut the man struggled for some seconds, but that was to be expected and if he hadn’t been capable of breaking the woman’s hold while in perfect conditions at that point, aroused and without the ability to breath, escaping proved to be an impossible task. Despite his fighting, the man inavertedly humped his hips against Ariadne, losing himself even more in the spiral of pleasure. It started as an involuntary thing but slowly he became compliant and started thrusting putting more effort to it. Meredith could feel in the heat of his raging erection that he was coming closer to orgasming, so she wouldn’t release the hold. “Come on Yuto! The sooner you cum the sooner you get some fresh air again!”, she said while pressing his head further against her cleavage.