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

Koji was methodically tenderized in her press-and-relief pattern until Eiruferu was satisfied of how his however futile struggles had been tamed.
His back was stretched again and again exacting groans of humiliated distress from the trapped poor boy until he was at her pacified and at Eiruferu's mercy.

That's when the sexy powerful queen added an erotically taunting touch to his predicament, reaching at his virility to slowly and steadily stroke it.
Koji gasped in embarrassed helplessness as his boyhood betrayed him once more, obediently twitching in response to Eiruferu's sweet evil caress.

“How frustrating it must be, to have so much weakness due to a single part of your body.” Eiruferu would state, continuing her methodical strokes as she looked to the boy’s face. “But that is of course how men were meant to be, inferior to the women they share this world with. Truthfully our very presence is a gift that you can never return. But this display of pathetic resistance is a good show of entertainment.”

The busty queen was as ruthless as she was seductive, using Koji’s instincts as a man against him in the most erotic ways possible. Rubbing his member, she would continue with her erotic hold until the moment he was fully erect again. Once he was, she would smirk to herself before lifting the boy up before slamming him down against the canvas.

But the queen wouldn’t simply stop there. As she desired further show of her womanly traits being superior to his boyish traits, she would crawl between his legs and once again wrap his boyhood between her breasts. And with a confident smile up to the boy, she would begin to shake her shoulders left and right, smacking his penis in an entertaining display similar to that of boxing. One she was sure both the boy and her loyal audience of subjects would love, one much more reluctantly than the others.

Koji truly wanted to hate Eiruferu for her obnoxious comments aimed at demoralizing and belittling him not only as a fighter but, more generally, as a member of the pityful, genetically inferior male genre.

The fact was, that he couldn't: willing or not, Koji was weakened and allured by her womanly charms as she knowingly used her dominant-seductive skills to soften his willpower along with his manly body.

Sure thing, the vicious powerbomb helped much with taming his body, reducing poor Koji into a dazed, groaning mess, so that Eiruferu had all the time to kneel by her private parts and proceeded with the second part of her strategy: taming his fighting spirit via lust.

Brought back around by the uncomfortable pleasure of having his boyhood smoothly pummeled around inbetween her massive funbags, Koji looked down blushing to beet red as she locked her dominant gaze with him, knowing that she had the boy right where she wanted, again.
"Aannghh.... h-hot damn... @///@"

“So tell me, is this really all I can expect from one of the supposed heroes’s apparent rivals?” Eiruferu would question, continuing her erotic pummeling of the boy. “If so, does this say more about the clear weakness the heroes possess, or are you just a hopeless boy claiming to power he doesn’t have?”

After her shot at him, the busty queen would increase the speed of her breast boxing, further knocking Koji’s boyhood around as she further dominated him erotically. It was all but a game to her now, one that Koji would be the unwilling toy that is brought to its limits.

"D-Damn it's just that I'm not used to... ahhn~ <3 being seduced during a fight.. i-is all... fuuhhh.. 0///0",
Koji would protest with a pricelessly embarrassed face, gasping and twitching in erotic distress as he tried to 'valiantly' pull himself back from the her bosomy pummeling as he felt his throbbing girth getting to the verge of another disgraceful climax.

If Eiruferu was able to prevent his escape and entrap his twitching eraction back inbetween her dominant melons though, then Koji would not be able to endure any longer.

“If you were strong enough and controlling enough, you wouldn’t be so easily seduced.” Eiruferu would state, feeling his attempt at escape. And while he would nearly break free, the Queen would in turn wrap her arms around his waist to lock him in place, entrapping his erection even deeper in her cleavage as she sped up her breast pummeling even more.

“But at the end, you are still a boy. And as a boy, you’re doomed to be defeated by any woman that has experience.” The busty queen added, feeling his limit be reached once more as she never relented her boob boxing, wanting him to climax in yet another humiliating fashion. “Men will always be inferior to women, this match is just to demonstrate how easily you are turned into playthings.”

"Y-You keep repeating that-nnghhh... f-fuuhhh... 0///0".
Just like his attempt at scooting back from her embrace, Koji's attempt at a defiant answer was cut short as the voluptuous queen caught him into her embrace, never giving him a chance to escape as she intensified the sensually dominant boob-pummeling around his overheated virility.

Eiruferu's words made her erotic boob-boxing domination even more impossible to resist, adding a sensually humiliating touch to Koji's predicament until he was helplessly coaxed into a pityful, surrendering climax by a sexy, powerful woman. Just like she said.

"Oh n-no... not agai-nnghhhh.... aaaahhhnnn~<333".
Koji's voice cracked into a moaning cry of erotic bliss, shooting out another hot, energetic 'white flag of surrender' as waves of erotic fatigue washed him. Laying back in dazed discomfort, Koji felt like he could almost see his 'strenght and stamina bars' get lower.

"Well, it appears your will is almost at it's end." Eiruferu would state, letting his climax continue on before raising her bosom from his drained virility. She would then crawl over him, sitting on his waist and allowing her lovely ass to be teasingly touching his defeated boyhood.

"I believe you know the situation you're in now. Your victory was never going to happen, and all that remains for you is to submit to me, to surrender yourself as my toy. If not, well, I am more than capable of humiliating you for as long in front of my subjects as needed. They certainly will not complain to seeing you further humiliated." The busty queen would tease, giving the boy the ultimatum of submission, or continued erotic domination.

Koji was still twitching slightly underneath the seductive weight of Eiruferu's body, his boyhood still sensitive to the winding of her hips even after such intense, strenght-draining climax.

"Y-yes the situation is clear... uff uff... I must prevail against both your strenght AND your womanly seductions in order to win... Uff unf... and that's what I'm willing to do.. 0///0".

Koji's breathless, blushing attempt at a defiant speech was almost adorable in his current state, and so was his attempt at placing his hands at Eiruferu's curvy hips to try and push her off.

"Humiliation it is." Eiruferu would taunt, feeling his feeble pushing do little to get her off. Instead, she would shift her hips back, her panty-clad crotch pressing against his virility as she grabbed his shoulders and pulled him up to a sitting position. The queen would stare him face to face for a few seconds, letting it sink in that what came next was brought on him by his own foolish resistance.

And when it sunk in, she would swiftly pull his face down and shove it deep between her breasts, beginning another breast smother on the hopelessly outclassed boy. At the same time with her smother, Eiruferu would begin to grind against him, further toying with him erotically as she blocked his chances of getting air.