Smash Series 2/5: Samus (Patreon)

I was in a bit of a daze after what just happened. I’ve said something like this a couple of times, but part of me felt sure I was dreaming. I’d likely be wholly convinced if not for how real and how delightful the sensations were as Palutena worked me over… it’s still so wild to think such a thing could be true. I sat there on my hands and knees for a minute or so, just recounting the events in my mind… I wasn’t very aware of my surroundings, but even in that state it was hard not to notice the stark change in scenery that suddenly took place around me.

Instead of the bright heavenly sky overlooking a golden temple, now I was in a much darker and foreboding place… oh man, had I sinned too much?! That was my thought for a split second, but then, the hi-tech screens and equipment abounding, all fit with a greenish-blue LED glow didn’t seem to match any descriptions of oblivion that I’d heard. Indeed I seemed to now be located on a metal platform with glowing lights being the only thing piercing the darkness… slowly it came to dawn on me how much this looked like the kind of world that a certain famed bounty hunter might explore…

As if on cue, I heard a bit of a husky yet seductive feminine voice ring out to me. “Hey there. Ready for round 2…?”

My head whipped over to see her, and once again my luck astounded me. The day kept getting more and more exciting as none other than Samus was standing across from me, looking down at my prone figure with a sarcastic smirk on her face. Ohhh… she was often an intense one, but that only further elevated her beauty to me. Her serene blue eyes and youthful, pretty face belied a woman that had truly seen and done it all, having fought and bested creatures that I’d have had a heart attack at the mere sight of and explored the deepest, darkest areas that I’d have turned tail and ran from in an instant. Her bright blonde hair was long and fitted in a thick ponytail that dangled halfway down her back. Practical yet stylish… that was true of her outfit too, a famous skintight affair of varying shades of blue, and man did it cling to her lovingly. There was no hiding that enticing figure, she was statuesque as all get out. Her arms and abs were fit and solid and her build athletic, but her thighs were thicc, hiding how muscular she was beneath that, and her T&A were off-the-charts. I’d known that for years of course but it’s a hell of a thing to see up close, especially since on TV it’s much harder to notice the faint poking of her nipples through the paper thin fabric. Up close though, I couldn’t look away. The frequent jiggle of her unhindered and mighty bosom didn’t help matters there either!

I gawked at her, unable to react any other way, for what was probably an uncomfortably long time until she cleared her throat and pointed between my legs. “...You gonna put that away any time soon or no?”

Slowly I glanced down to see my still bared, fully-fledged erection just out and about, seemingly saluting Samus as she stared down at it with a wry smile. I’d totally spaced out and forgot I never pulled my pants up. In a panic I hid my shame, stammering out, “Oh! I-I-I’m so sorry about that, I… don’t know how that happened, I just, tripped and they fell down, eheheh…”

“Riiiight.” she responded with a roll of her eyes. “I figured whoever won this contest would be real nervous, but you’re even more of a mess than I expected, heh.”

She stepped over to me and offered me a hand. “On your feet now. It’s way too early to be begging for mercy.” she chided.

I gladly took it… but as I looked forward and saw between her legs, perhaps I was imagining it but I could’ve sworn there was a hint of camel toe… my goodness, her suit really was revealing! Just like before I was already blushing madly by the time the two of us were face to face. And man, when she looked me in the eye… man, I was just overwhelmed with a desire to be stepped on. Her confidence was palpable. Incidentally I still had to look up a bit to make eye contact, she wasn’t as tall as Palutena but she still had a few inches on me.

“I-It’s nice to meet you, Ms. uh, Ms. Samus. Aran! Ms. Aran!” I sputtered with the grace of a centaur on a pirate ship.

She had a little chuckle at that. I’m sure I’m far from the first dorky fanboy to embarrass himself in front of her. “Likewise. So… sparring match, right? Any questions you want to ask before we get started? Ground rules, maybe?”

“Uh… well, I am a little curious about one thing.” I noted, scratching my head awkwardly and glancing around the spacious room. “Um, what’s… up with this room? Like, it looked so different coming in and, first it was a heavenly temple and now it’s… this place. What’s going on around here?”

“Oh this? They didn’t tell you?” she inquired. The attendants probably did explain it to me at one point but I was far too entrenched in my imagination looking forward to the experience to hear it. Samus continued, “This is our training room. It’s kind of a simulation thing, it can take on any sort of appearance we want. It can look massive and even simulate that spaciousness, but earnestly, it’s the same little room you saw on the outside. In fact, you know that window on the wall? You saw that, right?”

“Uh, yeah?” I replied, suddenly getting a little nervous… well, nervous in a different way than I already was.

Samus confirmed my fears. “Yeah, the other girls are watching through that. We can’t see the window from in here, but they can see us right now.”

“Oh… huh.” I uttered, my face going red. “Do you mean to say that, you uh… you were watching… earlier?”

Samus grinned at me. “Yeah I saw you pleading like a dog for Palutena you little perv. Although she’s no better, knowing full well people were watching no less…”

“I-I’m… that’s… n-no, I’m not a pervert!” I groaned, worried that I’d wasted no time making a poor impression of myself to Samus and the others.

“Oh no…?” she inquired with a raised eyebrow. The look she gave me was hard to read. “Heh, whatever you say. Well if that’s all you wanted to discuss, we should go ahead and get started, don’t have long after all. I should let you know, while I’m not gonna be trying to hurt you… this match is gonna be a lot more real than whatever it was you were doing with Palutena. So brace yourself.”

As she finished that spiel she donned a fighting stance, fists raised, legs spread in a power pose. She lightly bobbed up and down on the balls of her feet, enough to cause a considerable bounce and jiggle for her tits and thighs. “Go on, come at me!” she challenged.

I was stunned at the sight, but atleast knew that she was goading me on and as I stared at her breasts, the desire to press my face in them became ever greater, so I decided to charge headlong towards her trying to make that happen. I had no other plan of attack to speak of. Samus reacted with lightning quick reflexes, turning on a dime to show me her ample rear end, shaking and quivering heavily as she came to a stop. Her hips shot backward, giving me a beautiful taste of how soft and supple her ass was as she buried it tenderly in my crotch… a purr of ecstasy escaped my lips as her ass kissed my member, welcoming it as it ended up buried betwixt her cheeks. Samus didn’t seem to realize this was happening as she stood with her back to me, grabbing my wrist and pulling me forward. I rode her backside for a split second, a split second of intense friction that I’ll never forget. Next thing I knew, I was on my back. Samus had flipped me to the floor with a classic judo throw, and just to make sure I wasn’t getting up, she placed a foot upon my neck. She wasn’t putting any pressure on here, she was simply establishing her dominance over me. I was awestruck by her skill, as well as how remarkable her body looked in action…

“Hmph. Wanna try that again?” she asked as she took her foot away.

I scrambled to my feet, eager to experience a rerun of that! I couldn’t hide my dumb smile as she stood there, her hands beckoning me to bring it. And so I did. I charged her like an idiot once more and to my delight, she took me down in a total repeat of the former maneuver, though faster this time, once again my erection ended up pushing against the soft, squishy thiccness that was her booty as she downed me with a judo throw and I couldn’t help but let out an impassioned groan in the process. No sooner than I hit the floor did she make sure to pin me again. This time she knelt down beside me, her shin pushing into the side of my face as her hand kept control of my wrist.

“Heh. Not a pervert, you say…? Explain that groan just now then.” she said, her eyes making it clear that I was caught.

“Huh?! What, n-no, I wasn’t… wh-whatever you think that was, you’re wrong.” I stammered. “Um, that was a groan of pain. It’s, erm, it’s a very sensitive area down there, see…”

“Ohhh, so I should avoid making any contact with your groin. Is that what you’re saying?” she asked, looking amused at this.

My eyes widened and my mouth agape for a second, as I internally kicked myself for putting a thought like that into her head. I couldn’t really think of a good response to this. Seeing that, Samus just laughed.

“Ahh… perv.” she muttered as she stood up and once again helped me to my feet.

“N-No, I’m just… the thing is, I…” I stammered once more, trying to figure out some kind of excuse for my actions.

She cut me off. “Think fast!”

It happened in an instant; she leaped up and wrapped her legs around my neck, forcing my face right into her womanhood! This took me way off-guard and I groaned into her soft pussy, and that camel toe I saw was quite solidly confirmed to me as I got a close-up look! Samus rode on my shoulders for a moment, before arching backwards. It was a backflip for her and a front flip for me as she took me to the ground in a move I’d seen in pro wrestling all the time; a hurricanrana! And the landing, my goodness, the landing… I ended up on my back once more, and Samus had me pinned down, her pussy smothering my face!

Said face was completely beet red and I may or may not have had cartoon steam coming out of my ears as my blood pressure was definitely skyrocketing. I mean c’mon, Samus of all people, in her damned Zero Suit, was straddling my face! Am I lucky or what?! Man, I could smell it, just breathe it in too… ahhhh, bliss~

I glanced up between her silky thighs to see Samus looking down at me, her fists to her hips as she once again looked as though she’d caught me red-handed. She stood up and watched as I picked myself up.

“Hmhm, tell me, do you always end up looking so flushed after a little bit of exertion…?” she asked with a smirk. “Or is there some other reason you were blushing so much just now?”

“I.. uh, it’s… I was being suffocated! By that pin, actually, and so I was a little flushed…” I meekly explained.

She chuckled and shook her head. “Fiiiine, in that case, how about I just stick to submission holds…? No chokes or slams or any of that. That good enough for you?” she asked, seemingly a bit annoyed at me.

“S-S-Sub… Submission holds…?” I gulped.

“Oh what, now you’ve got a problem with those too?” she asked, her expression turning more irritated. “I’m not going to break any bones or anything, I’m gonna go easy on you, relax.”

“U-Uh, no, I have no problem with that! B-Believe me, I’d love for you to… I mean, I’d love to submit to, erm… yeah, I’m okay with submission holds.” I explained, cool as a cucumber.

Samus raised an eyebrow at me, a knowing smile re-appearing on her face. “Sauve. Alright, well first I need to get you to the floor, so let me demonstrate how I’d do that. And I think you’ve had enough judo throws, so let’s go this route…”

She stepped up close to me, her hands gently clasping my shoulders as she gazed down into my eyes… her body nearly pressed against mine. My goodness she was beautiful… sudden as a light switch, her knee lifted up and shoved itself into my gut! This wasn’t a full-fledged attack by any means but there was definitely more behind this than what Palutena was doing and that took me off-guard, actually forcing me to bend over before her.

“A knee lift to the gut to stun you and double you over is always a good start. Alternatively, a knee below the belt works… for a horndog like you, maybe three or four of them would be in order.” Samus explained, matter-of-factly as could be. Is… is there a reason both her and Palutena have made that suggestion…?

Before I could ponder too much on that, she’d pulled me in close and wrapped an arm around my neck in a tight headlock. And… oh my, that soft plushness on the side of my head… her right breast was grazing me! Ahhh, beautiful… her headlock was quite legit, I doubt I could’ve escaped it, though to be fair that went entirely untested, I sure wasn’t gonna try. She bent her knees, pushing her considerable hips backwards as she made a show of gradually forcing me down to my knees, and then onto my stomach.

“And now with you grounded, I can do whatever I want to you.” she noted, with a casual tone that made it hard to tell if she meant for that to sound as sexual as it did…

What came next surprised me, as she slid along my back. Her knees were against the floor, her thighs pressing into my sides as her ass pushed against my back. She straddled me like a horse as she reached forward, her strong yet soft hands gripping my chin. She pulled backwards, slowly so as to not stretch me too much, but before long my upper body was bent much further backward than I could do on my own.

It probably would’ve felt really uncomfortable but… ohhh man, those boobs, those huge soft milky tits, they were each resting on my head now! It didn’t seem deliberate but they were pushed deep enough onto me that I could feel their considerable weight. “Ohhh… ohhhh yeeeaaaahhhh…” I gasped, losing sight of myself as I cooed with delight at the feeling.

“Heheheh, sounds like you’re a fan of the Camel Clutch.” Samus teased.

“Mmmm… it’s… so nice~” I purred.

“Now what kind of pervert would enjoy such a vicious hold…?” she asked, tugging me backwards just a little bit more. “I could break your back if I kept this up… and yet, you’re having fun?”

“Mmmm… not… a… pervert…” I replied. In hindsight, a bit surprising I even had my wits about me enough to say that, though I certainly didn’t have it in me to come up with a real argument.

“Heh, whatever you say.” she noted, leaning down, pushing her tits even further into the top of my head as she rose up to release me from the hold.

I thought she was standing up, but she did remain kneeling by my side for half a second. Next thing I knew, her long and powerful legs found themselves coiled around me. It was a headscissor, ostensibly supposed to be around my neck, but I guess to go easy on me instead it was actually applied to my head. My face was being pressed deeply into one of her soft, luscious thighs whilst the other pinned against the back of my head…

My God… being in this hold ruled! Her thighs were so, so thick and so comfortable, I wanted nothing more than to be squeezed within them for the rest of my days, it was as though they were giving me a loving embrace. It was so warm in there, so very, very cozy… I longed to live between her legs…

I longed to do many any other things between her legs too, things I couldn’t help but imagine in that moment. My breath was quickening, instinctively squirming and thrusting my hips forward… I’m sure I was making for quite the embarrassing show, especially judging by Samus’ chuckle… which for just a moment, I swore turned into a cutesy giggle!

“Ohh, man. That’s… not the typical struggle I see out of folks when I put ‘em in a headscissor.” she remarked, between laughs. “You’re liking this, aren’t you? Hmph, here I am putting the squeeze on you, and you’re sitting there enjoying it… starting to think you’re not giving me the proper respect. You know I can really, really hurt you, right…?”

She emphasized her point by clamping down much harder… now this was a real squeeze, enough so that I was genuinely struggling. She let me feel that pressure for just a moment before her legs spread to release me, letting me gasp for air.

“Th-Thought you said… no chokes…” I gasped, preemptively trying to explain away my blushing as once again being caused by suffocation.

“It wasn’t a choke, you just didn’t have room to breathe. S’different.” she said with a casual shrug as she stood up. “You want to feel what that hold’s usually like? If I wrap my legs around your neck, you’ll really know what it’s like to be choked… how does that sound?”

I glanced up at her. She was towering over me in this moment, and I had a wonderful view all the way up her picturesque body, most notably a close-up look at her powerful and sensuous legs. “Uh… w-well…” I stammered as I pushed myself up on my hands and knees, not sure how to respond.

“Didn’t think so.” She sadly cut me off.

Samus walked over to my side, intently studying my prone figure. “Now, for my next hold, I’d like you on your back. Heh, lot of ways to make that happen, but in this position I’d probably flip you with a soccer-style kick.”

“Huh…?” I murmured, unsure of how something like that would work.

Much to my shock, she was quick to demonstrate. She reared her leg back and brought it in swiftly, punting me in the stomach with a snapping kick! I could tell she was holding back a lot but it still stung quite a bit, and I almost felt myself being lifted by it…

“Yeow…!” I gasped, still blushing. Man, I really am a sub… her forceful nature was speaking to me on a deep level. I was happy to let her beat my ass. Hopefully she’d feel pity enough to milk me afterwards and maybe smother me to sleep with her beautiful breasts…

As I daydreamed, she reiterated, “That was a love tap. Full power kick would’ve sent you rolling… get the hint?”

“Huh…? Oh, right.” I muttered.

Playing my part, I rolled onto my back, helpless as could be. My heart was pounding, I couldn’t wait to see what she’d do to me next. I was puddy in her hands, clay to be molded however she wished. At this point I knew I’d love anything she did to me.

I didn’t resist one iota as she grabbed my wrist and pulled my limp right arm off the ground. She stepped a bit closer… one foot stepped past my head. My arm was fully extended as she slowly rolled onto her back on the floor. Her legs splayed across my face as my arm sunk deep in between them… my shoulder brushed into her crotch, her thighs rubbed my face and, to my absolute shock and delight, I felt something… no, two somethings, large and soft press against the back of my hand. I glanced over, past the paradise that was the inside of her legs, to see that she’d pulled my hand all the way to her breasts and was pulling it in between them!!

I vaguely recalled this maneuver as being called a cross armbreaker, or something along those lines. Much like the Camel Clutch earlier, I feel this probably would’ve hurt if not for all my senses being distracted by the contact with her remarkable, perky bosom. Geeze, she really just stuck her hand between her breasts, and I bet she’d still act like I was being ridiculous for seeing anything sexual about this…

“Remember, this is me going easy on you.” she said. “This is a deadly hold in most circumstances. If I took it any further, it could do some real damage.”

“Sh-show me…” I muttered, almost unable to control my own tongue.

“Excuse me?” she remarked, almost sounding agitated now. “I could snap your arm in two if I felt like it, you realize that right?”

I was really losing control here, trying to squirm with my wrist and turn my hand to the side, greedy fingers groping for something, but with no such luck. Her grip was like steel, I couldn’t move my hand much at all.

“P-Please… j-just a little deeper.” I practically begged. I wanted her tits to overwhelm my hand completely, I was just so down bad at that point.

“Hmph. Careful what you wish for, disrespectful little punk.” she growled. It didn’t sound like she was teasing me anymore.

My eyes widened as I suddenly felt a ton of pressure hit my arm. She did what I asked, bending her upper body back. My straightened out arm started to bend in a way it was definitely not supposed to. I yelped, trying to roll onto my side to alleviate the pressure only to realize that her powerful legs were pinning me down and keeping me flattened out. The pain was jarring, and a real wake-up call for me; she wasn’t kidding when she talked about how easily she could snap my arm! Of course I already knew that, but…

“Augh! S-Sorry! I’m so sorry, Ms. Samus! Lady Samus! M-Mistress, Empress, Queen, please…! I-I didn’t mean to disrespect you!” I croaked. “I know you’re a b-badass, that’s why you’re one of my favorites!! I-It’s just, you’re making me so… a-all these holds are making me s-s-so…!”

Suddenly she eased up, sitting up and smirking at me. Her face read ‘gotcha’, like I’d just walked right into a prank. “Sorry, finish that sentence for me? What am I making you?”

My pupils shrank in shock, my face blushing madly, my heart nearly beating out of my chest and my cock throbbing even harder than that. I really fell for it that time, to think she was still toying with me… and it seems like she really wanted me to admit it.

“Y-You… make me very, very horny.” I confessed. “I-I’m sorry.”

“Hah!” she chuckled, a genuine smile on her face as she released my hand and sat up, her legs sliding off of me. “How about that, you finally admitted it! I didn’t think you’d manage within the time limit, honestly. Nice to see you grow a pair. Hmhmhm…”

The suggestiveness of that remark was not lost on me at all. I tried to say something, but the words wouldn’t come… I was just speechless to see her being so frank with me about this. She must’ve realized all along how provocative her holds were, and just pretended otherwise to mess with me.

She put a finger to her chin, a devilish look appearing on her gorgeous face as she remarked, “Still. To sexualize these military style holds of mine, it’s pretty naughty. Part of me still feels like I need to teach you some respect. Can’t just let you get away without a little bit of punishment, now can I…?”

“Th-that sounds fair…” I replied, a goofy grin on my face, eager to see what she had in mind.

“Hmhmhm, in that case, how about I put you in a hold for real this time?” she purred.

“Ohhh yeah. Kick my ass, Samus!” I cooed, having lost all sense of shame.

I saw her eyebrow raise once more at that. I meekly added, “...Please?”

“...Man, you aren’t down bad, you’re down horrendous.” she muttered. “But hey, who am I to argue?”

She stepped over to my head and knelt down over me, her knees surrounding either side of my face. Samus squeezed her legs together as she rolled over, using her legs to force me onto my front, and… oh my. This next hold was unlike anything I’d ever even dreamed of…

“I’ve decided this whole ‘no choke’ rule can be abolished… you have it coming, after all~” Samus noted as she pulled me in tight into a hold known as the Triangle Choke. Her legs coiled like serpents around my head as they pulled my face in tightly against her womanhood… I was sincerely being smothered by her pussy right now, my face buried against her womanhood which her skintight suit so elegantly outlined for me. I think my nose was actually getting inside of it, or atleast it would’ve been if not for the paper-thin fabric getting in the way…

Was… was she wet…? Or was that just my wishful thinking…?

Either way, this hold was the best yet, as not only was I getting very acquainted with my dream home, but her voluptuous, subtly jiggling thighs were once again hugging my head all the while. She even had her hands to the back of my head, helping force me even further down into that beautiful wonderland that laid at the apex of her legs.

It’s true enough that I was being choked, her legs firmly yet gently squeezing against my neck and thanks to my face being pinned against her pussy I had no room to breathe. It still wasn’t full strength but this was definitely the most serious she’d taken any hold up to this point, a much tighter squeeze than normal…

And yet… my goodness, this was an incredible position. I just, lost myself in it completely. I let out a deep moan, from the very pit of my soul, an uncontrollable groan of lust. Samus chuckled, probably feeling the vibrations… it was an intimate moment, but I just couldn’t stay calm.

My hands were free and they went wild, I reached around, gripping at her legs, her side… I was basically exploring her body and seeing how much I could get away with under the cover of trying to break the hold. Sounds shameful to put it that way, but my horniness was just getting the better of me, just like it had last time.

“Hmph, got some fight in you, do you?” Samus remarked, seemingly biting into the idea that I was trying to break free. Or maybe she was just playing along with me? It was so hard to tell with her…

All the same, I got more daring. One hand slipped down her thigh, the other up her stomach… and I decided, in for a penny, in for a pound, as one hand took hold of her soft, plump ass and the other firmly grasped one of her massive breasts, minding the erect nip which continued to reveal itself in her skintight suit. Ohhh, there’s a sensation that’ll stick with me for life. I can picture it so vividly, even now as I recount this story to you. If I try hard enough I can almost feel them again…

“Ahhh, now there’s a tight grip.” she cooed. “Seems like you’re trying to do more than escape, you’re looking to mount a counter-attack, aren’t you? Ah… hmmm…”

She seemed to be making a joke, but then got quiet all of a sudden. With no warning, her legs released my neck and, tragically, her pussy slipped away from my hands, her body leaving my grasp. I looked up, pleading eyes as she stood back up.

“You know, that just made me realize something. This is supposed to be a sparring match between the two of us, but I haven’t even given you a chance to show what you can do yet. Not very sporting of me, is it…?” she explained. “Heh, alright, before the time limit hits, I should probably try and fix that. I’m gonna go into Referee’s Position, and I want you to show me how good of a mat wrestler you are, okay?”

“Uh… alright.” I stammered as she helped me to my feet. I had no idea what she was talking about, some kind of amateur wrestling thing I suppose. ‘Referee’s position’ sounded pretty boring, so I wasn’t expecting too much.

Imagine my surprise then when she turned around and bent over, getting down on her hands and knees, her spectacular, sizeable ass presenting itself to me as if begging me to take it. Samus looked back at me, her face cool and composed as could be, once again acting as if there was nothing sexual about this. “Go on then, I’m ready.”

“P-P-Pardon me…?!” I gulped. I was hardly the type to go for a dominant position but seeing her like that, boy did I get some dirty thoughts.

“Didn’t you hear me? It’s mat wrestling. Get on me and take me down like a man.” she goaded, a slight wiggle of her ass. I watched her soft cheeks shake and jiggle delicately…

Something unlocked inside me in that moment, something primal. Seeing her like this, and hearing her make that demand, I couldn’t help myself. I leaped right onto her back, my crotch grinding deeply against her soft ass, my hands grabbing at her arms. I tried my damnedest to take her down and on some level, I’m not quite sure what I intended to do next if I made it happen. My mind was somewhere else, nothing but lust drove me at this point.

But while the friction of my erection pushing tightly against her backside was incredible, I quickly snapped back to reality as I realized that she wasn’t budging. My moves were utterly failing to take her over, prone as she was, she stood her ground like a tree, roots firmly implanted.

“Good effort, but your technique needs work.” she noted. “And you leave yourself too open to counters… like this one.”

She reached back, her arm hooking around my head. Before I even knew what was happening, I found myself flipped onto my back, with Samus pressing down on me with a tight headlock… and once again, this maneuver pushed the side of one of her breasts into my cheek. I let out a groan, no longer caring much if she noticed my arousal. Man, how I wish she’d go full gore with this… just a slight repositioning and she’d be full-on smothering me with her breasts, the longer this went on, the more I was aching for it…

“Try again.” she said, releasing me and taking up the apparent Referee’s Position once more. “Try to avoid leaving any openings like that. You should be the one going for the pin here, not me.”

Seeing her on her hands and knees right beside me as I laid on the ground got my imagination going, but begrudgingly I picked myself back up off the floor. I smacked my hands together, then gave my cheeks a little wake-up slap as I tried to focus. By that point it’d dawned on me how much I’d embarrassed myself in front of her, I wanted to try and impress her atleast a little… so I dove once more onto her back, trying to take it seriously this time… but again, that position was just too provocative, and when my junk ground up against her backside… ohh, the gasp of delight that escaped my lips. My horniness amped back up and I found myself, almost instinctively, reaching down to try and grab hold of her bosom once more, cop another feel that I’d never forget! But this time she surprisingly grabbed me by my wrists.

“You won’t get the proper leverage that way.” she chastised, basically holding me up with just her powerful lower body now, her backside rising up, pressing even more tightly against my junk. Nnnggh, a few more seconds of that and I’d be finished…

But then she did me one better. From that position, Samus rolled forward, keeping a tight hold of my wrists and I practically rode her ass as she forced me along with her. I ended up beneath her as she laid atop me for a brief instant… lithely and nimbly she slipped back and.. I guess in her mind this was just another pinning position, but for me, what happened next was oh-so-heavenly…

She… she sat on my face!! I can’t believe it! I’d have given up everything I owned, all the money in the world for her to sit on my face and here she was doing it for free, her massive, beautiful ass using my face as a cushion! Sheer joy overtook me as I practically squealed with delight, and of course she noticed.

“Good grief… you’re even enjoying this one, huh?” she chided. To that, I responded the only way I could in that position - with two thumbs straight up! I wasn’t hiding from it anymore, I was proud to say that hell yes, I loved having her sit on me like this!

Samus laughed this off. “What a perv. And to think you came in here trying to deny it… heh. I much prefer you being honest about it.”

She lingered like this for a bit, luckily for me. She even gave a little wiggle of her hips, really rubbing it in, so to speak… but sadly the time did eventually come where she stood back up.

“Alright. I’m gonna give you one last try. Really give it your all this time, okay?” she noted as she helped me to my feet.

I nodded with a vigor. By this point I was amped up and ready for anything. I was trying to do an intense look but I’m pretty sure my dopey grin shone through once more.

Samus took a step back. I expected her to don that same compromised pose, but this time she went for something different. She got down on her knees before me… her head was at eye level with my crotch, almost like she was going to…

My mind wandered as I stared agape. She noticed this and snapped her fingers to break my trance. “Hey! You hear me? I’m ready.”

“Wh-what… what are you doing…?” I sputtered. Seeing her on her knees a few feet away, what else could possibly be on my mind?

“It’s a different position but your goal is the same. Get me onto my back and pin me to the ground, that’s your only mission.” she instructed. She beckoned me with her hands, a slight wiggle of her chest as she gave me a devilish smirk. “Come on now. Nut up and try me.”

Her choice of words had a habit of getting to me… and as she moved, though only slightly, her large, tightly packed breasts swayed back and forth. Her nipples, clearly erect by this point, begged to be noticed as they strained against the fabric. Her bosom seemed to just be begging for my touch…

I bit my bottom lip as I took a step back, then charged forward. The only thing I had in mind at that point was to just dive headlong into her breasts, try to tackle her onto the floor with my face nestled between them…

But they were just bait. As I approached, Samus reached for my outstretched arms and easily gripped my wrists as she rolled backwards. Her foot delicately slid up between my legs, and I felt her heel push tenderly, but firmly into my groin as she delivered a judo toss, flipping me over her head and onto my back once more.

However this time was special. She didn’t stop there, instead she continued rolling backwards. She briefly performed a handstand, letting me watch her body move with the fluidity of a coursing river, before coming down onto me. She had my whole body pinned down now, her legs hooked with mine and forcing them to stretch out, her hands once again attached to my wrists and pinning them down, her crotch - which I was now convinced was quite wet -  straddling my abdomen… and her breasts… my God, her breasts were just inches away from my face. They looked bigger than ever as they hung there, directly in my line of view. I could see nothing else.

“The grapevine pin is the most effective one that I know.” Samus casually explained. “If I wanted to, I could keep you under control like this for hours on end…”

I gawked at her tits quite openly. What else could I do? I wanted my face in them so very, very badly that I started jerking up towards them. My upper body was pinned so effectively though that I made little progress. “Nnnnggh, please…” I muttered, my voice becoming noticeably desperate. “P-Please, push down, just a little bit more… I-I… I need them…”

She watched me as I struggled pitifully looking to get contact with her soft bosom in any way I could. I think she rolled her eyes once more. “I’m way too nice.” She sighed…

And then, mercifully and kindly, she did it. She leaned downwards and sent her beautiful, bountiful breasts onto my face! There was no compromise to this one, I felt their full weight encompass me… my hearing even became muffled as they overtook my head… even without any stimulation for my junk, there was no doubt that if I spent enough time in that position I’d have made a real mess on myself. I was in her complete control, every part of my body pinned down and all my thoughts lost to her tits.

It was pure, unadulterated bliss…

…for a few seconds, until the buzzer sounded.

Like an office worker punching out at the very crack of the hour, in one instant Samus held me locked in the grapevine pin with her breasts smothering me, and in the next, she was up on her feet, casually stretching.

I watched, my breath still recovering as she stepped away from me. “Ahh, it’s been fun. But that’s our time. See you around.” she called back to me, still as casual as could be.

A mix of emotions ran through my head. This session was wonderful, but… could it really be over, just like that? Palutena’s conclusion was already a tease in it’s own right but now this? I finally had them… her breasts were finally smothering me, but only for the briefest taste. I… I wanted more.

I’m not proud to say it, but as I watched her walk away, I lost all control of myself once again. I shot up to my feet and cried out, “Wait!”

When she ignored me, I just stormed over to her, feeling like a beast as I prepared to tackle her. That was a poor move; she turned on a dime and swiveled around to face me. She used my running start against me, leaning down and wrapping her arms around my legs. For a brief moment, I felt the teasing friction of her luscious breasts push against my crotch, I thought she was going for a standard takedown. But no, this was something much bigger.

She actually hoisted me up in the air and spun with me, continuing to make use of my momentum. I was slammed flat on my back with her holding onto my legs, not unlike your pro wrestling Spinebuster, and that just about knocked the wind out of me, as she used much more force here than during our sparring session.

Samus had me by the ankles and raised my feet up high, my legs forming a V. She stared down at me with an expression very unlike what I’d seen up to this point. The sarcastic smile was replaced with an intense scowl, glaring down at me with a fury and vengeance. It was… pretty hot in it’s own way, but also quite intimidating.

Fear struck me as I saw her leg coil, her knee towering above my groin. She dropped… but only slowly. She didn’t crush them like she could’ve, instead forcing her knee firmly but relatively gently into my crotch. While this actually felt nice, the inherent threat here was not lost on me and all that bestial energy left me.

“...You’re a sweet little naive idiot, and I’ve teased your dick like crazy for the past fifteen minutes, so I’m going to let this slide with a warning this time.” Samus remarked. “But if you come at me like that again, I swear to you, I will break you. You’ll be half the man you used to be, understand…?”

As she said this, she dug her knee into my nethers, just enough to get her point across. I nodded my head rapidly like a cartoon character.

Satisfied, she lifted her knee up and stood straight, hands on her hips. Slowly the severity left her face and she gave me another confident smirk. “Of course, knowing you… you might even find some pleasure in that. Heh.”

She walked off, leaving me to my devices. My heart was racing, a mix of excitement, adrenaline and fear coursing within me. That Samus is a hell of a woman and left me in a frenzy. But through it all, one thought permeated more than anything as I waited for whoever was coming up in Round 3.

My desire to be smothered by a big pair of tits was stronger than ever before…

To be continued…