Lady Auphemia Vs Ataru: Lumber-maids match!!! (complete)

Ataru was totally put to shame by Lady Auphemia there, reduced into drowzy helplessness and taunted for his shameful erection at the same time as he could feel the subtle rubbing of her crotch teasing the tip of his boyhood.

And what was worst, he could do nothing about it: if Auphemia's breast-boxing had physically beaten him but not his resolve, her smothering seductions were proving to be way more insidious, stealing not only his air but also his willpower, lulling him into sleepy aroused compliance as she gently rolled his head around and around inbetween her soft pillows.

Soon, Ataru was helpless to put up any resistance, letting Auphemia enjoy the faint whimpering and blubbering sounds coming from deep within her cleavage as he was now totally at her mercy. Mrrf.... blubb..... @///@".

Several yards from there, at the ramp entrance, a young silver haired wrestler was watching at the scene in flustered concern.
"Dammit! Dammit dammit dammit! How many times have I warned that stupid Ataru about 'surprise stipulations' ? He would barely stand a chance against that busty lady, but with all the maids teaming up against him, he is dead!", Okami grumbled to himself, wondering what to do. Nothing, he decided, as long as the fight was one vs one.

As Auphemia was finishing up the boy for the round, Loretta would suddenly look over to the ramp, almost seeming to sense Okami there however not calling him out. Rather she turned back to her mistress, but kept a visible eye on him as she did.

“Night night Ataru.” Auphemia teased again, feeling the boy go limp between her bosom just before he passed out. When he was finally under, she’d release him and allow him to collapse down onto the canvas, standing up and plac8ng a hand on her hip as she looked down to him.

“Hmm, maybe just going another regular round with you might not be enough.” She’d say, playfully tapping a finger to her chin as she did. “Perhaps a more fun situation would be in order. Maybe I should allow my maids a few minutes with you at the start instead since I got to start the fun in the first round.” She’d then turn to her maids, specifically towards Lusy and Sejna. “I recall you two having little interaction in the previous round, would you like a fair turn.”

“If that’s what you would wish, Mistress.” The two bowed, accepting the offer of their Lady’s preferred double team this round.

Nfff... <3... Zzz.... zz... x///x". Eventually, Ataru's consciousness had softly drifted away leaving him no chance but to "take a nap", lulled into slumberland thanks to Auphemia's amorous goodnight words... and mainly to the pillowy nest provided by her smothering bosom, of course.

With Ataru snoozing quietly at her feet, Lady Auphemia had all the chances to leisurely chat with her maids, deciding how to double-team the boy once he would wake up. The voices were loud enough to allow the audience in the arena to listen to their little fun planning. All the audience, including Okami whose eyes would widen in concern.

Before long, Ataru started to stir and moan faintly, all clear signals that he was finally emerging from his slumber. "Mmmnnnghhh.... yawwwn... @///@"

“Ah, already back with us Ataru.” Auphemia would comment, seeing the boy begin to stir awake. “You rest quickly, that’s good. It means you’ll be able to have plenty of more fun then I was expecting from the likes of you.” The busty wrestler would then go to grab the boy and pick him up, preforming a strong bearhug to stun him.

“Though to start this time, you’ll be playing with some of my maids you rudely neglected.” She’d state, flashing a smirk at the boy as she walked back to the edge of the ring. “But don’t worry, they’ll be a real teat. I can assure you that.” After a few seconds of keeping the hold, Aupemia would drop and bump his chest with her breasts, hoping he’d fall to down and roll bellow the bottom rope to the outer ring in a comedic fashion.

“Well then Ataru, we shall be your opponents.” Sejna would say to the downed boy, her and Lusy getting in their stances as they prepared to go against him.

"Uh... what happened... oww... 0///0". Ataru had no idea how long he had been out, but it had to be a relatively short time according to her teasing words.

The last thing he remembered was her wobbling breasts lulling and smothering him into sweet helpless sleep, and that memory was surely going to keep him allured and intimidated by Auphemia's wonderful breasts for the rest of the match. Something that she probably knew well, as the busty lady showed by bumping her huge breasts forward into the flustered boy's chest. More than enough for Ataru to tumble backwards amidst the ropes, down the ring where his new busty opponents where eagerly waiting. "Wah..? Unghhh!".

Looking up at Sejna and Lusy, Ataru stood up as soon as possible trying to get into a ready stance. "Ugh, I won't fall into your clutches this time", he announced turning his head from one to the other, but he didn't really know how to start attacking two busty opponents that had him effectively surrounded already. And that hesitation was surely not going to do him any good.

"Oh no, be careful Ataru!", Okami groaned mostly to himself, gritting teeth and clenching fists.

“That remains to be seen.” Sejna stated, ring the first to move forward. The moment she got close enough, she’d appear to go for a right hook with her breasts, however quickly stop her approach and go to the side as Lusy appeared and preformed a breast uppercut on the boy.

With his guard now gone, Sejna would go and preform several quick breast slaps to his face. On her last one she’d preform a heavy slap and have him turn, just in time to get hit by a combo of breast attacks from Lusy. The two would keep up the back and forth combos going for a minute, knocking the handsome boy’s face around with ease.

When they finished their combos, the two would then quickly move and trap the boy’s head between both of their breasts. “Having trouble Ataru?” Sejna asked as the two would press their breasts against each other, smooshing the poor boy between their seductive weapons.

"Unhhgg... umpfff... nnghhh...!!! @///@". Before he knew what was going on, Ataru was a helpless victim of Sejna and Lusy as they played their boob-tennis match of sorts, using the poor boy as a living ball of sorts as they pummeled him back and forth from one to the other's swinging bosoms.

Losing track of time and directions while groaning in humiliating pain, Ataru could only feel the soft, heavy melons hit his face again and again, and hear the amused giggling from the other maids, until Lusy and Sejna decided to engulf their cute male prisoner into an amazing boob-sandwich, suffocating and seducing him with the same move.

Thoroughly squeezed and smothered, Ataru was now completely immobilized as the busty maids seemed intent at hugging each other as tight and affectionately as they could... with a poor smothered boy caught int the middle!
"M-Mrrpffhhhh mfffffff....@///@", poor Ataru flailed amusingly in response as the busty maids deprived him of oxygen in their "amorous embrace".

"U-Ugh.... Ataru... 0///0". Okami was watching and fuming, wishing that Ataru could manage to fight back, but well knowing that it was just impossible. He couldn't let such unfair match continue without doing anything!

“Still with us Ataru?” Sejna asked. “We can’t have you passing out on us yet. After all...” She’d say slowly, her eyes looking down as she did. “There’s something we still need to take care of before your next nap.” The two would then disconnect, both swinging their breasts in the same direction to strike Ataru’s face and knock him onto his back.

With him now down and stunned, Jusy would go down and lay on top of Ataru from above his head, trapping his head in her breasts while placing her head on his chest. “This is the kind of things boys like you are into, aren’t they?” Lusy spoke, looking down his body to the bulge in his pants.

“Now now, as this is expected you can’t hold it to him too much.” Sejna giggled, laying down at Ataru’s legs and pressing her breasts down on his covered boyhood. “He is just a boy after all, and boys love women’s boobs above everything else.” Sejna would then use her arms to move her bosom expertly, massaging Ataru’s girth with her feminine features.

Ataru couldn't feel weaker and smaller as Sejna lovingly looked down at his glazed eyes from her breastsmothering position. Her amorous, soft-spoken cooings only served to humiliated the young wrestler even more as the busty swung their heavy melons in perfect coordination to knock him down.

"Unghhh...! W-Wah don't-mmffhh @///@". Treated like a naughty little boy as Sejna acted in such mockingly maternal way, Ataru was soon the helpless prisoner of another amazing dual-bosom hold from the girls: Lusy having his cute blushing face slip inbetween her warm melons for a good smother as she laid her head on his shivering chest; and Sejna treating his little soldier with a sweetly overwhelming paizuri, letting his girth grow inbetween her bouncing and massaging breasts.

Trapped like that, Ataru was twitching in humiliated bliss and making cute muffled sounds in no time, letting Lusy and Sejna that he totally belonged to their wonderful bosom now, just like a good little boy.

“Uh oh, there was a twitch.” Sejna commented. “You’re not going to give in that easily are you Ataru? That wouldn’t be very sporting if you did.” The busty maid continued to tease as she repeated her paizuri, never pausing in her pursuit to make the handsome boy cum.

Lusy however was serving a different goal, as she would occasionally free his face to get a lungful of air. “You’re not allowed to pass out yet, but don’t think you’ll be catching a break anytime soon.” She’d warn before placing her breasts back over his face. She’d then make this a pattern, keeping him in control while the maids’ assigned leader continued to sexually bully him.