Sacrificed to The Muscle Goddess (Gloria Kildahl (D) vs. Ishigami Yuto)

[DSX93]

Gloria knew she had him. It was just a matter of the proposal working itself out in that pretty, fatigue-fogged head of his. Like the awkward dog who would finally have his day, Ishigami needed to realize that this was happening, for real. When he did, he would do much better than a simple "yes": An adorable little bark that put a softer, more pleasant smirk on her face. Bonus points for the begging.

"I'm going to have a lot of fun with you, boy." Especially if things work out the way she believes they might in the next few moments. "I can already tell."

There was a bonus being offered to the women taking on men in more lewd affairs tonight. All she'd have to do is try out a new product from "The Witch Doctor", Silvia Dimir. Gloria knew the name, but hadn't made much use of her concoctions. She liked to be au naturale with her playthings, and going into this, saw no need for the effect it was supposed to have.

A little something to spray on when you're raring to go, but your man needs a little help. As a woman, she'd remain unaffected, but it would be a different story for Ishigami's male brain. The prick that was currently between her thighs let her know that he was ready to keep going for her sake, in spirit. But his current condition necessitated the pick-me-up.

She pointed to the woman sitting with the bottle in her hands at ringside, acknowledging her presence but giving her no attention otherwise in favor of keeping her eyes focused on her new pet. "You. At ringside." She turned her hand upright and opened it. "Perfume." She didn't want to miss a single second of his reaction if he happened to be aware of the offer that the people up top had made.

Her lovelies got on their feet and made some noise when they realized what they were in for. The ringside assistant climbed onto the apron to hand her the bottle, receiving a quick "Thank you, lovely."

A couple sprays along her neck, and a few right in that valley of cleavage. She applied the aphrodisiac without a moment's hesitation, confident in the efficacy of the sweet fragrance -- namely that it wouldn't backfire and make it so that she would be all over him instead. Silvia's products weren't known to fail.

Once it was applied..."Breathe deep, Puppy."

...Right in between those big, soft breasts his face would go.

[Lico]

Yuto couldn't help but to raised an eyebrow when Gloria demanded for a perfume. It might not be too much of a match anymore, but it was still a curious thing to do. As she sprayed the content of the bottle on herself, Yuto picked up the scent with his nose and felt... somewhat stirred. It was a peculiar sensation he never really experienced before. Sure, some women had made him climax by sitting on his face or pressing their feet against his features, but fragrance usually wasn't a major part of the cause.

And so, he couldn't help but to feel nervous yet excited at the same time as he realized that Gloria used the perfume not to refresh herself or something along that line. His shaft already twitching a little, and as she pulled his face towards her cleavage, the boy spasmed a little from the initial rush of the sweet aroma that invaded his nose and mind.

"M-mmmpphh...! Nnnghh...!" he let out muffled moans into the goddess' breasts, his body all of a sudden feeling hot and bothered in an increasing pace despite the fatigue he's feeling just seconds ago.

His expression quickly turning silly as he squirmed a little against her, not really trying to escape, but more a reaction to being overwhelmed by the surge of arousal flooding into him just from being in her embrace, even if she didn't stimulate his hardening member yet. There's just something about this sweet scent of hers that made him keep sniffing it, which only further melt what left of his brain.

"Mmmmggg..."

[DSX93]

"That's it." Gloria held him tightly against her, swinging her shoulders from side to side while both hands pushed at the back of his head, burying him even deeper into her chest. "Take it all in." Whatever chemicals were in this perfume seemed to work fast, as evidence by his increasingly frantic moans. The smothering had no small part to play in this, she was aware, but there was less give as she leaned into him. He started to straighten in his stance.

Before long, she pulled his head out her godly cleavage and took some of her weight off of him, gripping him by his shoulders while studying his features. His silly expression did little to help express the effects that the perfume had on him. Perhaps it needed more time to kick in after all.

"How do you feel?"

[Lico]

Yuto began to shudder a bit after being smothered by Gloria, and he looked like he's struggling to stand straight after she finally gave him a bit of room to breath some air. His gaze towards her was lust drunk, almost like a dog in heat, but at least he wasn't overly lustful to jump onto the goddess. Perhaps a small part of his mind still remembered that she was his mistress even in his current state.

"U-uuhh... I... nnghh..." the boy seemed to be struggling to find the words to answer her question, as if he could barely think straight anymore, his twitching erection was probably the best answer he could gave her.

[DSX93]

"Hmph." There was a measure of disappointment in the Goddess's features following her assessment. Her pet hadn't needed the help getting hard, and more than anything, that perfume was just making him drunk with lust. There was only so much that it would be able to do to boost his energy, but she had expected more.

But on a positive note, Ishigami continued to impress with his willpower. He didn't dare touch her. Even in the throes of complete and utter exhaustion, both physical and mental, he would retain his manners. Gloria had chosen well.

The thought had given rise to an idea. She took his throbbing cock in her hand and made it act like a makeshift leash, guiding him to the center of the ring. "Follow me, my pet." She'd nearly slipped up and said "come now" instead of "follow me". What a poor choice of words that would have been.

Once they were there, she'd create a little distance and begin another experiment. If this didn't perk him up, nothing else would.

"Now, then...I'm in a very generous mood tonight, so I'll make you another offer." For the first time in this match, the blonde amazon would assume a proper wrestling stance, albeit with more of a forward bend than normal. It would give him another mouthwatering look down her cleavage. "I want you to try to take me down. If you can manage that, even for a second, you're free to do whatever you want to me. I will not resist." She fixed him with an inviting smirk. "Does that sound good, Puppy?"

[Lico]

"A-aahmm..." Yuto moaned as Gloria dragged him to the center of the ring by his manhandle, which throbbed immediately in her hand.

He panted a little by the time the goddess let him go, that brief contact was more than enough to fuel his lust that he mostly just staring at her breasts while listening to her offer. It's pretty clear that the boy wasn't in any shape or state of mind to wrestle, so the crowds were quite curious on how it's going to turn out.

"Y-yes, Goddess..." he gave her a nod.

The boy wasn't a fool to think that he'd get the slightest chance to take her down in his current state. Even when he's fully fresh he probably wouldn't be abel to do it. However, Gloria wanted him to do something, and he simply had to fulfil the wish of his goddess. He slowly inched himself towards Gloria, arms raised up for a grappling stance while he wobbled towards her.

Once he got closer, Yuto lowered himself and tried to wrap his arms around her waist and pushed his body against her, wanting to unbalance her at the very least before he could even think of tackling her down or something. He wasn't sure if she'd just stand there or put an actual fight, but in any case, achieving what he wanted to do already seemed like a difficult task for him right now.

"N-nnghhh...!"

[DSX93]

"Oh, I think you've almost got it." With a little more effort, he might be able to push her back an inch. Gloria laughed her next words out. "Just a little bit more!" The Muscle Goddess's lovely subjects would laugh with her as Ishigami pushed and pushed and pushed, coming no closer to his goal. She snaked a hand in between his legs and stroked him slowly. "You could have it all right here, right now: You could tear off all my clothes, bend me over, and pound my ass like a bitch in heat! You could sate yourself with my big, soft tits! You could make me blow you for real! Ride your cock all night long! Push, Puppy! Push!"

And what delicious irony it was that the dominatrix would be getting hot and bothered by this. Holding such an intense experience, such power right over his head. Yet even with those springs in his shoes, he would never reach his prize unless she allowed it.

Tut, tut, tut. "Oh, what a shame!" Fending Ishigami off would be as simple as pushing him back. Right by the head, evoking the playground image of a small child being held back to swing harmlessly at the air before she turned her body and knelt down to flip him over onto his ass right in front of her with a textbook snapmare. Afterwards, she would capture an arm with one of hers while the other would wrap around his neck, packing his handsome face tightly into her pristine armpit in a humiliating dragon sleeper!

[Lico]

It was obvious that Gloria was ridiculing his effort, but that was also what's turning Yuto on some more. He twitched and moaned as her hand reached for his hardon, which made his legs shaking, and his effort getting weaker despite her taunting.

"N-nnhh...! H-haaannn..." his arms loosening around her a little, and he was easily pushed back despite all the pushing he did up to this point. "H-huh... aaahh...!" then came the sudden twist and turn from Gloria who brought his down with the snapmare, sending the poor boy onto his back, sprawled on the canvas before he even realized what happened to him. "Auughh..."

It didn't end there either, as the goddess then shifted him into a sitting position, before draping her arm on his face, her armpit smothering his features. Yuto jerked around in response, a waves of awkward sensations washing over him. It was a humiliating position to say the least. and yet he couldn't help but to get excited! The scent of Gloria's perfume without a doubt played part in this, but one could probably argue that the boy would probably still reacted the same way he did even without it.

"N-nnnghh... mmmghhh...!" he tried to use his free hand to pull away her arm, but his effort was pretty tame to say the least, as if he didn't really meant it.

Meanwhile, his shaft was twitching and flailing a little, which pretty much gave Gloria all the evidence she needed to make her deduction of how he's truly feeling.

[DSX93]

Ah, yes. There we go!

Gloria had made her judgment too soon. The Witch Doctor's perfume had indeed brought some life back into Ishigami's depleted body, even if only for a short while longer. That time would be used well.

Starting with relieving some of the pressure on the hold. The blonde was already going to do that as a preservative measure -- Ishigami was going to need the air in his lungs for what was coming -- but that curious reaction made her loosen up a few seconds sooner. Having attuned to him as well as he had to her by this point, she knew that his struggle was merely a token effort for the fans.

First her ass, then her feet, and now her armpit. "Filthy mutt." It was much more of an amused observation than it was an admonishment. "Well, it's not like we were going to skip past this part of me." Gloria hadn't been made to sweat in this contest, so there was no stink for him to indulge in. Quite the opposite, actually; "cleanliness is next to godliness", as they say, and Gloria didn't call herself a Goddess based simply on her being a dominant force.

Perhaps that was the appeal? Or was it simply because it was her armpit that was smothering him? Either way..."So go ahead. Sniff. Lick. Indulge. Consider it a preview of the worship that will be expected of you."

[Lico]

Gloria's words only made Yuto twitched some more, down there as well. He whiffed on her armpit some more, then began to lick it as well, taking her encouragement as some sort of command. At this stage he was simply too far gone under the goddess' charm that his body would react even with her just breathing on him.

"Mmmmphhh...!"

Whatever left of his mind was melting from the smothering, and his lower half occasionally bucked slightly, making it looked like he's humping the air. Even some of the crowds wondered if the boy could be driven to the peak of ecstasy just like this.