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

Once again, Auphemia had coaxed Ataru into hentai submission, like a busty succubus draining the life force out of her male prey. And just like a succubus, she had apparently made herself stronger while stealing the opponent's strength and willpower.

"Uhhh... No I... Ummhh.... T-Tired...nnh..". Mumbling faintly, Ataru had meekly tried to cower back as Auphemia had taken her time crawling over him with the sweetest triumphant smile on her lips. And soon, her soft, enormous breasts had been lowered onto his blushing face, their warm pillow embrace gently yet unyeldingly smothering him.
Too weak to struggle, Ataru felt like his mind was enveloped in milk-flavored cotton candy, mumbling inthere faintly as Auphemia's love pillows craved the little boy to just take a nap.
"Mn-mfff... <3...nfhh... @///@".

“There there, you tried your breast. And no one can fault you for that.” The mistress would smirk as she smothered him underneath her chest, sealing his fate as she teasing rubbed his face in there for a second. She would remain stationed as well, waiting until she was sure that he had been put to sleep again before getting up from him and beginning her final count out. “You were a fun distraction for the day, even better with your friend coming to try and save you. But sadly, our time has come to an end.”

“One... Two... Three... Four...”

More booby puns had the female audience in the front rows giggle in womanly compliance, as Ataru was soothingly lulled and smothered to sleep.

Gently rolled around within her bosom as she quite literally rubbed her victory into his sleepy face, Ataru drifted into a peaceful, air deprived slumber as his numbing ears listened to Auphemia's melodious KO count, like a sweet mocking lullaby helping him to sleep like the good little boy that he now was.
"mmff.... <3... Zzz... <3", he murred like a snoozing kitty in the warm nest of her bosom.

“Five... Six... Seven... Eight... Nine.......” She pause the last one for the longest, knowing full well that the cute boy wasn’t going to wake up from his slumber. “...Ten.” And once her victory was confirmed, Auphemia would release his face and stand up tall, smiling victoriously and waving to the audience.

While Ataru was still unconscious, she’d give him once last wink before moving to the ringside, getting out and being joined by her maids. “If you ever wish for a rematch Ataru, I’ll be more than happy to oblige.” She’d inform, walking away and leaving the humiliated boy on the ring.

WINNER: LADY AUPHEMIA - via triple breast smother KO.