NWO (New Womanly Order)! Part 1 - Millis Vs. Ataru

"O-Of course I like it, that's not the point you ball of goof! You should just stop doing lewd things like this in public. It's too embarrassing!"

That's what Ataru would want to respond, possibly bopping Millis's silly head too! But what made it out of his muffle lips, vibrating nicely against her plump ass sounded more like:
"mm-mnnghff... mmouumnnffh~<3", as Millis had him squirm and moan into increasingly flustered arousal.

Which of course, was probably more than enough for her bubbly mind to rejoyce at the idea that her adorable Ataru was appreciating her amorous attentions.
An impression that was strongly confirmed as Ataru's energetic boyhood started to swell and throb, reacting with nice little twitching at every light caress from her fingers.

Feeling Ataru’s moaning, along with the growing appreciation of his boyhood gave Millis the confidence she needed to keep the handjob going. As it went on, she would slowly find her groove in it and increase the speed of her motions. Of course she was allowing him to keep the smallest amount of pride as she kept his pants on, but lord only knows how long with her growing enthusiasm that would last.

But first thing’s first, the busty knight was giving plenty of loving attention to his erection, leaning down more until she was forced to change her position. Now, her panty clad crotch was smothering his face, and with her lowered her bosom was pressing down against his torso, giving him two new sensations as she further pleasured him. “Don’t worry Ataru-kun, I know this will feel even better soon, and I’m happy you like it.”

Of course, Millis would not listen to any of Ataru's smothered, utterly embarrassed protests, taking his squirming and muffled mumbling as nothing more than signs of energetic appreciation.

"M-Mnnfhh... <3 ..nffhh... @///@". Truth to be told, his dazed mind was starting to swoon from more than just lack of oxygen, mesmerized by the sweet womanly scent pressed onto his face, stimulated by her intimate strokes and the heavenly rubbing of her bosom.

All the while, Millis grew more and more enthusiastic at the idea of proving herself a strong Luciana knight by dominating a male opponent, but sending her darling Ataru crazy with pleasure at the same time. Two birds with one stone so to speak.

As his moaning grew more and more, so would Millis’ treatment of Ataru’s stiff boyhood. Despite her clear desire to be an effective knight, she was also driven to make her childhood friend and evident crush feel as good as possible. And she would be sure of it, rubbing him more and more with a happy smile on her face.

“Is it really that good Ataru-kun?” Millis would ask, feeling his erection twitch between her fingers as she moved the quickest she could while making sure it didn’t feel painful. As much as she wanted to be dominant in their match, she didn’t want to hurt the boy. Rather use the match as a means to make him feel really good with her womanly talents she learned from Luciana’s knights.

It was really that good, and more, his numbing, seduced mind would think while his shuddering body and erect boyhood gave Millis the honestly aroused answer she desired.

But, while in normal circumstances he would wish nothing more than to lay down and let her sweet seductions overwhelm him... these were nothing like normal circumstances: he was being sensually dominated on a public arena in the middle of an enthusiastic female supremacist audience to start with. And more importanly, he was fighting for his freedom. And Ryu's of course.

With those motivations, the cute smothered mage started to react, trying to gather what remained of his spiritual and physical strenght to fight back.
Hands blindly placed at the sides of her endlessly gyrating hips, he tried to lift her plump ass enough to break free.
"M-Mnnfhhhh...! o///o"

Whether his efforts would succeed, fail... or just be mistaken for a naughty groping, was yet to be seen.

Feeling Ataru’s hands on her rear, Millis would temporarily stop her handjob, looking back before figuring his action for desiring lust, rather than an attempt at freeing himself. “Oh Ataru-kun, if that’s in you could have just said so.” She’d respond, remaining laying on him as she continued her erotic play on his erection.

Now mistakening his struggles for his interest in her, the busty pink knight would work on the boy’s boyhood with even more enthusiasm. As she did, she would press her perfumed crotch down on his face, moving her hips to further arouse the boy while she worked him over. Despite the situation of the battle, it seemed all too much like this was natural, as Millis showed no issue pleasuring her childhood friend and he returned the efforts with his clear arousal.

And like this, Ataru's flustered attempt at escape had be turned into an erotic endurance contest, much to the boy's embarrassement.

Disoriented by her gyrating hips with a faceful of her panties-clad pussy smothering him, Ataru would pleasure Millis with sweet muffled groans and nicely groping hands while at the same time she was going at taking care of his boyhood with renewed enthusiasm.

"M-mnnnghfff... <3!!!".
Soon enough though, the young mage was twitching and gasping in unbearable, embarrassed lust as his throbbing boyhood was almost begging to burst out.

“It’s okay Ataru-kun, you can let it out.” Millis would say, giving him permission as she continued to rub his boyhood up and down. Rather showing her own endurance, even as Ataru’s moaning and movements were giving her pleasure, she was well in control of her urges as she played with his erection.

And she would be sure to continue with the erotic play until she felt him release, allowing him to cum before removing her hand from underneath his pants, shifting forward to sit on his chest while looking at her cum stained hand. “This is... Ataru-kun’s seed.” She’d say, before giving the boy an enjoyable show as she carefully licked the boy’s semen off of her hand, appearing more as a sign of dominance to the busty spectators watching their battle.

In no time, her efforts were rewarded by Ataru's muffled cry of erotic surrender as he gave into her amazing handjob skills, bursting out lots of his seed like the healthy boy that he was.

"Fuuuhhh... g-gods... uff uff... @///@"
With the erotic endurance contest totally, and beautifully ended into her favor, Ataru could only lay down in afterglow daze, temporarily incapacitated to think straight, and even less to go anywhere while her hips kept him pinned down, his face turned beet red as Millis happily licked a tasteful of his freshly squeezed semen.

Millis would surely give Ataru a seductive show, lovingly licking his seed off of her hand. Once her hand was clean of his release, she would hum in pleasure, closing her eyes as she savored the taste of his semen. “Ataru-kun, that was, I’m sorry. But now that I’ve tasted this pleasure, I cannot just simply let it be.”

Allowing her magic to pulse, a pink aura would temporarily form over her, changing the enhancement of her body once more. “Oshun: Goddess of Pleasure, grant me your lustful talents.” Upon her new and lewd enhancement, Millis would turn to face Ataru while mounting his waist, pulling him up into a seated position and pressing her heavenly bosom against his chest.

“Ataru-kun, I want you to feel like you’re entering heaven. I wish to grant you this lustful experience, but I know you’re too proud to accept it. So, I shall continue this match by defeating you with pleasure and softness now.” She would bow, capturing his lips and beginning to grind her crotch against his covered boyhood. And as she did, Ataru would likely noticed the amplified feeling of pleasure her grinding and breasts rubbing against him brought, a signal of her enhancement’s ability.