Battle of the sexes: Koji Vs. Eiruferu (complete)

Koji had felt that something was wrong when Eiruferu had trapped him in her seductive abdominal stretch, a sort of warm enveloping aura that craved him to give into her womanly power rather than fighting.

And that weird sensation returned even stronger, now that he was trapped in the corner in such compromising closeness with the busty queen, her beauty in full display as she languorously turned back to look at him, her hips shamelessly swaying around in circular movements to enhance his lust and weaken his resolve.

"Ahhnn... w-what's this...sensation....beautif-uuhh.. n-no I must resist... fuahhnn.. o///o".
Koji's rational mind ordered his hands to push her off... but his touch was felt more like a cute caress from the flustered boy, letting Eiruferu know that, with all his tough-guy attitude, Koji still was a healthy boy with normal male instincts and weaknesses.
More than just that, his pretend-cockiness made him even more flustered around a powerful woman such as Eiruferu.

“Oh yes, try to resist as much as you want to.” Eiruferu would taunt, her eyes staring sharply into his own. “It will make your defeat all the more enjoyable to bring about.” The queen’s statement would be followed with her hips ever more focused on grinding back, her lovely derrière bringing him more pleasure as she did.

To Eiruferu, toying with a boy was little more than child’s play, especially one with as cocky of an attitude as Koji. The more he boasted, the more her own moves would get to him. And she knew that his ego would refuse to let him admit to anything of the likes as him feeling pleasure in their fight.

After a solid minute of grinding her ass against him crotch, Eiruferu would pull her hips away from Koji, her confident smile remaining ever present as she looked back to him. But before Koji could consider recovering or making a move, she’d bring her hips back for another hip attack at his gut, aiming to knock the wind out of him and weaken his stance.

Koji was all red-faced in the failing effort to resist her charms, his fihgting spirit gradually melting in favor of disgraceful lust with each elegent rolling of those heavenly hips.

Queen Eiruferu looked stunning beautiful, looking at him from over her shoulder with that sexy glare, grinding him so fluidly, it made him feel so...
"Ooff, why must this arrogant woman be so damnedly beautiful?!? 0///0" ,
Koji would think, gasping and shaking his head get his straight thinking back now that she had temporarily released him.

But Eiruferu was ready to resume her actions, pressing the young fightere back into the corner with another sexy-looking, but not less air-crushing hip press into his guts.
"U-Uuughfffhh... >///<". With a wheezy breathless groan Koji was forced to double over, getting into a vulnerable stance just like the busty queen had been planning.

Smirking too herself in satisfaction, Eiruferu would wait until Koji was completely doubled over until moving into action. Kicking her leg back, she’d attempt to trip the boy into falling, hitting him back to the corner with another hip bump to keep him where she wanted him to be.

And with a provocative twist of her hips, the busty queen would let him and all of her soldiers and citizens watching what was going to happen next. She’d then sit back, embracing his face with her lovely derrière for a stinkface. Getting her balance right, she would be sure to sit with a leg crossed over the other, almost like she were on her own throne.

Koji fell back into the corner exactly in the desired position for Quen Eiruferu, gasping in flustered concern as her perfectly shaped hips quickly descended upon him, making him her unwilling human throne which had all the female worriors and ladies in waiting laugh and cheer mirthfully.

"W-Wah..? Oh no don-mmmffhhh mrpffh... @///@".
As Eiruferu's silky panties-clad ass covered his face, Koji could not see her cross her legs in a sensually elegant way but he could feel it somehow, as her buttcheeks nad the underside of her thighs clenched his face underneath her, making a hot airtight seal for his face as she made herself comfortable.

“I’m sorry what was that, I couldn’t hear you.”Eiruferu would taunt, rubbing her ass back more to get more comfortable on the boy’s face as she did. “It’s rather rude to talk while your voice is muffled, especially when talking to a lady. It appears you weren’t taught neither humility nor manners. Nothing less expected from a boy such as yourself.”

“Not to worry though.” She would say, shifting her weight down more as she smothered and rolled his face around her elegant derrière. “I shall properly show you how to be around a woman, starting with how to admit your inferiority and inability to act out against your male instincts.”

Furtherly pinned to the corner by Eiruferu's sexy derriere, and smothered deeper by her elegant version of a facesitting submission, Koji was indeed incapacitated to talk, or see, or breath properly.

Leave alone escape as she rolled his face around in her smothering hold, seducing and humiliating him at the same time. His angered groans just turned into cute muffled sounds for her enterteinment as his hands tried to blindly paw at her hips from below.
What's worse, being humiliated in public like this, and in such sexy womanly way by her plump ass was getting to his head seeping into his mind treacherously, no matter how he wanted to deny it.

“Hmph, you seem to have tamed rather quickly.” Eiruferu would scoff, leaving her lovely as sonnhis face as she talked. “It’s as I suspected, you had only come here to experience the pleasures of being dominated by a woman, what more proof do I need than your waivering resistance against my ass?”

The busty queen would keep on smothering the boy for another minute, putting him to the verge of passing out before pushing off him. Walking to the center, she would turn to face him in her ready stance. “Rise and come at me, I am not yet done with you.” Of course as her claim insisted, there was much more domination to be had by the boy. However he may find it more troubling to remain in the corner for too long and not approach her challenge quick enough.

Humiliated at the idea of passing out in such indignifying position as a human throne for his opponent, the young male couldn't do anything to escape though: Like that, Koji's face was rolled around slow and steadily by the skillful, almost gentle rocking of Eiruferu's hips, lulled into accepting his fate while she smothered the life out of him.

But then the busty queen stood up and released him, seemingly having the ability to perfectly gauge the moment when he was about to pass out.

"G-Gasp....ufff ufff..huff... i-it's not true... I will never indulge in y-your perverted pleasures and I won't be defeated by scuh... fuuu ... e-embarrassing styile of combat... o///o".

All red-faced and gasping for much welcome air, Koji stood up to an unsteady stance, ready to resume the fight... more or less.
Unable to rely on speed or agility in his current state, he slowly approached willing to at least grapple the smirking opponent into a wrestling hold, seeking for an opening to put her into a standing headlock.

“You say that, but...” Eiruferu would recognize Koji’s weakened and groggy state, and taking advantage of that would move to appear right in front of him, pressing the palm of her hand against her erection through his shorts as she stared right into his eyes. “I believe your body has a vastly different story to tell.”

She would then see the boy’s attempt at trying to lock her into a hold, finding it humorous that he would even try anything as it was already clear of the difference in their skill. Breaking out of his grasp immediately, the busty queen would return the gesture by attempting to grab Koji and put him in the same hold, albeit the side of his face pressed against the side of her breast as she did.