Toshiro Vs Demon Queen Yiaruu - Complete

Eventually, Toshiro fell asleep like the helpless kid that he was, his levels slowly and steadily drained by Yiaruu's heavenly pillows.

When the young shinigami boy came back around, it was to the uncomfortably pleasant sensation of her breasts mashing around his comparatively little chest, exactng faint moans from his slumbering lips until he finally opened his eyes to a new, utterly embarrassing captivity.

"G-Gasp... w-what's this... l-let me go or else..aahhn.. 0///0",
He'd protest, helplessly tugging at the inescapable magic bindings restrainting his limbs. But the flustered stuttering in his voice clearly let her know that he couldn't keep up to his wannabe-defiant words.

“Oh, but why would I?” Yiaruu questioned, smirking as her hand went up and down his length. “Down here seems to have a very different idea, and since it was up even before I touched it shows exactly how you’re feeling over this.” The busty demoness would then stop her rubbing, instead wrapping her fingers around his girth while her face leaned closer to his.

“Instead, how about we do a little experiment? We’ll see what happens first: you climax...” She’d begin to say, her hand once again going up and down his boyhood, the shinigami experiencing a pleasant handjob as her lips hovered over his. “Or you pass out.” Yiaruu would then capture his lips in a heated kiss, the red haired demoness attempting to force her tongue into his mouth.

Toshiro kept gritting his teeth with an indignant expression, but eventually his valiant effort to hold back from moaning was doomed to miserably fail, and that's when Yiaruu moved in to seal his juvenile mouth with her plump lips, adding a mind-numbing kiss to her malicious intimate stroking. Not surprisingly, his young virility twitched lively in response to her amorous assault.

"Mnghf?? M-mmnnfh..blub... @///@". Toshiro's eyes went from widening in shocked fluster to soon glaze into helpless seduction, his mind going foggy from both Yiaruu's breath-taking kiss and erotic teasings.

Toshiro’s fruitless resistance had only served to further entertain Yiaruu, the busty demoness loving the current hold of superiority over the helpless shinigami. As her tongue explored his mouth and dominated his own tongue, her hand was working fast to move up and down his boyhood’s length.

As her kiss continued, Toshiro would soon feel rather than see her draining magic pick up again, as in the process of dominating his mouth with her tongue, Yiaruu began to drain several more levels from him. And whether it served to give him the desire to fight back again or not was of no concern to her. The Demon Queen felt she had him completely locked in, and was eager to see the result of her seductive experiment.

Toshiro felt the pleasurable tingling sensation course his body again, followed by waves of weakness as more levels were slowly and carefully drained, absorbed by her plump kissing lips.

Toshiro could feel that such sensually relaxing waves couldn't be anything good. And the mind-numbing pleasure received with her dominant kiss would only make him feel more embarrassed and urged to fight back.
Too bad for him, the more levels were stolen, the weaker his fruitless struggle would become. And with Yiaruu's magic bindings securely holding his wrists and ankles, the flushed shingami boy wasn't going anywhere.
"M-mmnnn- @////@".

Yiaruu could feel it, the shinigami was reaching his limit and loosing the will to resist the longer he remained in her grasp. And while she was more than pleased to know that his struggles were now gone, her goals still remained and she was focused in what she was doing to him.

Increasing the power of her drain, Yiaruu was set on testing the limits of the boy. As her drain and kiss removed levels and his air to force him to be knocked out, her hand moved faster and faster along his throbbing erection. The busty demoness was ruthless in her erotic tournament of the shinigami, and she wouldn’t relent until she either achieved a climax or knock out on him.

Helplessly locked into her gaze, Toshiro's eyes were a mix of shock, panic and... erotic dizziness now, the latter gradually taking over as the demon queen would not relent in her lewd dominant experiments over the magically entwined, drained and stimulated boy.

In the end, sexual humiliation would beat incoming unconsciousness as Toshiro moaned and twitched pityfully into Yiaruu's draining kiss, soiling his pants with plenty of his young 'white flag'.
"Mnnnfhhhh~! M-mnnh.." @_@

But it was a close call, as the young shinigami himself could realize in exhausted afterglow, feeling his body surrender to tiredness, his mind sinking into drowsiness.

Yiaruu would him in satisfaction, feeling the shinigami surrender to the pleasure he was receiving as he climaxed in her grasp. Soon afterwards his eyes would close as he passed out, giving her a fair idea of how well both sexually stimulating and smothering a boy such as Toshiro worked.

After his humiliating release, the busty demoness would allow her magic restraints to vanish away, pulling her hand out of Toshiro’s pants to let him collapse to the ground. Afterwards, she would hover while looking down to him in consideration on what to do. Simply letting him go was far out of the option, and she wished to have a little more fun with him.

Having a bright idea, Yiaruu would snap her fingers and use her magic to dissolve away Toshiro’s clothes, leaving him bare on the ground. Then she would lower herself down until she had laid down on him in a seductive 69, her legs crossing behind his head in a figure-4 position as she readied the boy, not putting any pressure in but waiting for him to awaken to reveal her plan.

Not even dreamland was a safe place for Toshiro, visited in his forced nap by a giantess-lamia version of Yiaruu rolling his tiny body in her enveloping coils.

And when his eyes finally fluttered open, reality wasn't that far from that disturbing dream: snuggled almost gently, but inescapably within her curled legs, Toshiro was wrapped up in Yiaruu's figure four, facing her sexy ass way too closely as her meaty calf pressed him even closer.

Like if things weren't embarrassing enough, the shinigami boy gasped and squirmed in shocked discomfort that his clothings were gone too!.

"Guuh... s-stop you lewd fiend... @///@",
he wheezed with a bright flushing shade across his face, forced to talk so directly to Yiaruu's derrière.

“I would respond in a better tone to the Demon Queen.” Yiaruu would respond, making sure to keep him down while in his compromising position. “Now then shinigami, I believe we have some matters to attend to. Rather said, the further humiliation of you before I have you detained.”

Upon her words, the busty demoness would then move her chest down to surround Toshiro’s boyhood, squeezing her breasts to stimulate him before tightening her legs to pull his face right into her lovely derrière. “Now, previously I would simply destroy you after I was finished. However I am indebted to someone who is need of... power sources.”

As Yiaruu spoke, her devilishly soft bosom would squeeze his member every few seconds, teasingly working him over while she smothered him. “As such I’ll turn you in to her. Certainly no one will notice a shinigami seemingly disappear and she’ll be able to build up some more power. And if you’re lucky, she’ll drain you in a similar fashion as I.”