"Do you wanna Rolepaly?"

As the match was about to begin and the countdown ticked away while the characters made their entrance, Tiffany made yet another offer to Toby.

“Hey, do you want to roleplay the match?”

“W-What do you mean?”

“I mean, these two are in love and they fuck at every match—we even have special, unique moves we can pull off together. Why don’t we pretend you’re Phyton and I’m your sexy girlfriend Amanda, and we’re about to have a really hot sex fight?” As she spoke, Tiffany pressed her body against Toby’s, sliding one leg between his and using her thigh to find his balls and cock, giving him a good jolt while whispering erotic words in his ears, blowing his hair out of his face, and planting little kisses on him. Instead of holding onto her controller, Tiffany used her hands to caress and feel Toby’s small muscles—his arms, pecs—and finally to squeeze his cock through his shorts.

Toby was speechless, his face often buried between his opponent’s breasts, like he tried to hide or something.
He was panting, holding back moans of pleasure.

“So, what do you say?” she whispered again with authority, right into Toby’s ear, her lips brushing against his right earlobe.

“Mhm…!” Toby stifled a moan—not a “yes,” but easily interpreted as such.

“Perfect!” she exclaimed and began to get into character.

She stood up in front of Toby and forced him to do the same. Now the two of them were standing in front of the screen, parallel to their characters, and Tiffany struck the same battle pose as Amanda as best she could. Toby dropped the controller and wasn’t quite sure what to do; all the blood had rushed from his brain to make his erection as hard as possible.

She repeated Amanda’s classic lines and launched her attack. Instead of punches, she began delivering slow, hard slaps to Toby's face, who did nothing to defend himself.

Tiffany continued to mimic the moves with grace and a certain athleticism, but without any actual fighting skill. Toby just took it, partly because she didn’t want to hurt him and he found everything that was happening quite amusing, beside being hot as fuck.

She was constantly trying to knock him to the ground and perform sexual and pleasurable moves.
After each sequence, Tiffany would grab the controller and try to recreate them in the video game, though she wasn’t very good at that either.

But Toby didn’t react.

He spent the first round getting slapped and drowning in his opponent’s breasts.

In the second round, he deliberately let himself get kicked repeatedly in the balls, Tiffany soles' often lingering and rubbing on his cock, just before getting knocked out by a powerful uppercut. The scene was quite theatrical, and when Tiffany hit him with a very weak punch he even pretended to fall backward in his chair and remained knocked out until the start of the third round with a pathetic, pampered face and an ahegao expression on it.

Meanwhile, Python was subjected to the same techniques that Tiffany was trying to perform on Toby, except that Amanda was much better at executing them, despite her player’s lack of gaming skill.

Tiffany stripped Toby of his short after "Knocking him out" and in the third round straddled his cock and began grinding against it with her pussy—under her cheerleader miniskirt, she wasn’t wearing any panties.

Toby immediately felt how wet Tiffany was, and with her back to the screen, she began moving back and forth, rubbing Toby’s cock with her pussy.

“Hey, honey, knock yourself out while I make you come,” she said to Toby, handing him her controller.

In an extremely humiliating move, Tiffany had handed her character over to her opponent, expecting him to do her dirty work by defeating himself, without even looking at the game anymore. Her eyes were fixeted on Toby's.

And Toby obeyed.

He even took his time, performing complex moves and humiliating holds, making a mockery of Python in a way Tiffany could never have done using Amanda.

When he felt he was close, Toby performed the secret finisher between Amanda and Python, where she knocked him out with an intense kiss while punching him in the stomach until he came. Afterward, she continued to ride him in the Amazon Position until the screen faded to black, with the "PERFECT K.O.!" written on top of the screen.

For his part, Toby had a massive orgasm as he lost this third round, his cock completely dominated and crushed by Tiffany’s pussy, while his cum poured over his stomach and chest in big, powerful, liberating spurts.

“HA HA HA HA! My God, you’re pathetic!” she told him, kissing him with intensity as he came, depriving him of oxygen when he needed the most. Toby was half knocked out himself, the orgasm almost tooking him out again, as Kyomi did the day before.“My little darling knocked himself out! One more round and the victory is mine! Perfect KO!” she said holding her tongue out and mimicking an L on Toby's forehead with her fingers.