L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Yuto panted heavily after his climax, a little thankful that she decided to set him down in a gentle manner. While he's still recovering, the boy could only look up at the towering Akari who put a foot on his chest, posing to the cheering crowds. He blushed, feeling somewhat excited again from the situation, but tried not to make it look too obvious, trying being they keyword. After all it's quite difficult to suppress some habits that was already molded into him throughout his wrestling career...

"U-uuhh... j-just give me a little... nnghh..." he replied defiantly while catching his breath.

"Mmm, take your time...breathe...Let me give you something to rest on~..." She said, dropping down to her knees, lying back, and dragging Yuto's head onto her lap, allowing him to use her soft, curvy thighs as a pillow. "Tell me when you're ready, and then we can move on~..." She said, softly groping her chest to keep herself aroused and stimulated.

Yuto didn't resist as Akari laid him on her lap, although he was a little embarrassed. The boy had to say he's quite surprised that his opponent was willing to give him the rest he needed rather than just continue toying with him in his vulnerable state. He blushed as he saw her groping herself, which also kept him somewhat stirred as well. After a short while, he eventually began to try sitting up so they could resume the so called match.

"Nnh... I think... I'm good now..."

"Good~..." Akari responded, patting his head slightly. Before Yuto could sit up all the way, Akari would quickly bring him back down. She grabbed his neck and pulled him down low, spreading her legs and trapping his face between them, slightly smothering him with her thighs and crotch, turning him around and locking him into a Headscissors hold, but with a special modification...She reached forward and grabbed his legs by the ankle, pulling and bending him with a Boston Crab while grinding his face against her semi-wet pussy, moaning as she rode his face and smothered him between her legs.

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Yuto thought he'd be allowed to stand up so they could restart the match, but apparently Akari had a different idea in her mind. He gasped as she pulled him between her legs, his head was then trapped between them before he fully realized what's happening. The boy groaned and tried to pry away his opponent's legs, but then he felt his own being pulled as Akari bent him in a boston crab like hold. The pain immediately acted as a rough wake up call to his somewhat groggy state after the climax he just had.

"Aaarrggghh...! Nnngghh...!" he grimaced in pain while squirming helplessly in Akari's grasps while she's grinding her womanhood against his face. "Mmmpphh...!"

Yuto was trapped between the tight, powerful legs of the Sea Turtle, who had found an indescribable feeling of bliss and ecstasy in her current scenario. She originally did this to tease Yuto, but the sensation of the poor man's face rubbing between her legs felt INCREDIBLE. The Japanese woman decided to give herself a little break...Yuto got to have all the fun, having orgasmed twice already. It was time for the man to give the Turtle some euphoria~...Akari continues to moan as she bucks her covered womanhood all across Yuto, riding the man's face with glee as she works her way closer to an orgasm, savoring this moment as she tightens her legs and unleashes her climax, screaming aloud with pleasure. A damp spot would appear on her trunks, Yuto feeling some of her fluids seep through the fabric as his face rubbed against her crotch a little more. After a few seconds of spasming and twitching, Akari lets go of Yuto's legs, falling backward as she lays across the canvas, thoroughly enjoying the rest of her orgasm as her legs unwrap from around the aching Yuto's head and neck.

At first it seemed like Akari was just teasing Yuto by rubbing her crotch all over his features. However, she was getting more and more into it as time passed, using the poor boy's face to get herself off from the look of it. As if it wasn't enough for Yuto to be put in a straining hold, now he had to endure being used by Akari like some sort of sex toy! He groaned while kept squirming helplessly, his face getting a little red from the embarrassment, and yet there's nothing much he could do but to remain between his opponent's legs until Akari finally reached her own climax.

"Nnnghhh...!" he squirmed a bit more as he felt the dampness of Akari's bottom, flopping to the mats as she let go of his legs, then weakly rolled himself onto his back once Akari let him go from the hold. "U-uggh..."

He might not want to admit it, but embarrassing as it was, he did get some sort of excitement from being used like that, as evident by his shaft already getting somewhat hard again...

Akari smiled, riding out the last bit of her orgasm before shuffling to the side, looking at Yuto with hungry eyes. "Feeling that buzz again? I think someone's excited...Did my little 'outburst' turn you on~?" She asked, getting closer and closer, her legs shaking slightly as she pants, chest heaving up and down in a ragged motion, but there was still so much energy and vigor to her...it was like that climax hadn't taken a drop of stamina from her. If anything, it seemed to REINVIGORATE her. "Mmm...get up...Now." She commanded, whispering in Yuto's ear. "Put me in the corner...and this time, give me some PROPER attention." She said, wanting Yuto to feel up her body again, DEMANDING it from him as she wouldn't take no for an answer.

"U-ugh..." Yuto glanced away, not wanting to admit out loud that Akari was right with her remarks.

He began to get up while still adjusting his breath, his movement a little sluggish, as if he's trying to stand to answer to Akari's command. The boy was still a little hunched, and he'd wait for Akari to get up as well before considering his options. She wanted to be put in the corner, but it didn't really help him last time. Perhaps he could try to improvise a little.

Yuto would try to grab Akari's arm, then whip her to the corner, hoping she'd be a little stunned by the crash. He'd then proceed to dah towards her and bump himself onto her, not particularly hard, but at least putting a show of him attempting to weaken her. He hoped she'd catch the hint with just a little eye contact.

"Hyaah...!"

Akari is tossed into the corner, her back hitting the turnbuckle with a little more force this time around. She gives the stiffest, slightest grunt, having endured FAR worse...but for now, it was satisfactory to the Japanese woman. When Yuto followed up with that charge and bump, Akari's eyes widened a little. That was more like it. The Sea Turtle grinned seductively. That little taste wasn't enough for her. The raven-haired woman was eager for more as a hand wrapped around Yuto's upper back, hungry for more.