NWO chronicles - Ryu Vs. Eiruferu (complete)

"D-Damn y-y-uunnghhffhh... @_@".
Ryu's words were choked into a pityful wheezing sigh as Eiruferu straightened her luscious legs, resuming full headscissoring pressure around his neck.

Exhausted by afterglow fatigue, his body was too sloppy and his mind too numb to fight it (not that it would have made a difference), making the poor boy a powerless, dizzy spectator of his own demise.

With his vision tunneling to black, Ryu exhaled another meek, breathless sigh and passed out between Eiruferu's royal thighs, under saluted by an ever more cheerful female audience as the curvaceous queen quite literally rubbed her victory over his face.
"Mnnffhhh...nff... zzzz.... x///x"

Hearing Ryu’s frustration at the current flow of the match only further entertained the Busty Queen. Having him fully register how unprepared and ineffective he was to battle her was just more evidence to her belief of women’s superiority to men. And as her audience got to revel in her own sets of victories, this one over a hero as famous as Ryu would send a message to men everywhere.

And so she would be sure to demonstrate it further with the poor boy, looking back to his unconscious body at the middle of the ring. Marching over to him with a sway to her hips, the Queen would reach down before effortlessly lifting him up into a bearhug. Whether he was conscious or not by the time she did was irrelevant to her, as she’d then immediately begin to put pressure in the hold.

“So then hero, how will you attempt to escape this hold?” She’d ask, smirking as her arms held him firmly and without error. At the same time, the close and powerful hold would result in his virility being trapped once more between her royal breasts, further taunting him in the hold.

Mumbling faintly, Ryu spent the starting moments of Eiruferu's bearhug in unconsciousness, dangling limply from her squeeezing embrace like a slumbering child would in his mother's arms.

In time, Ryu's boyhood would wake up faster than his consciousness, his trapped crotch startng to twitch and bulge in the heavenly soft squeeze of Eiruferu's melons.
With the uncomfortable erotic heat starting to get to his head, the sleeping hero could not linger in dreamland much longer, starting to moan and squirm lazily as his eyes would finally flutter open.

"U-Uhhmmmm.... w-wheree...?? U-Uuhhhh... o////o".
His confused face would immediately turn to a bright blushing shade, as soon as his sleepy mind managed to elaborate the new humiliating situation. He started squirming in discomfort trying to break free, but from the cute strenghtless touch on his arms Eiruferu could tell that the poor little hero was all hers now.

“Looks like someone’s already out of the game.” Eiruferu taunted the boy, feeling his erection grow before he had fully woken up. “But you don’t need to worry hero. We’re going to be playing a bit longer. So, be sure to make it a good show!” She’d announce, squeezing his waist tightly, both forcing out his air while mashing his boyhood between her royal breasts.

“After all, my loyal subjects haven’t quite had their fill yet with you.”She’d say, giving a mischievous smile as her bearhug continued, mixing between tight pressure to a second of relief. The Busty Queen was enjoying her domination over the hero, but a greater source of her rightful womanly domination was that her citizens could witness the whole thing. Both further taunting the proud hero and entertaining them with a worthy spectacle.

The more Ryu got back to fully awareness, the more he was becoming aware of his humiliating predicament, gritting his teeth to keep himself from moaning pityfully from the constant sensation of Eiruferu's massive breasts sensually squishing his crotch with each squeeze from her arms.

"Ah-nhhgh... s-stop it...fuuhh.. not there... o///o".
All red faced as she kept bouncing and grinding him in her strong embrace, Ryu put his hands on each of Eiruferu's arms trying to pry them apart, still showing some fighting spirit... but not much more. In spite of his admirable efforts, he was like a weakling little child starting to escape from his strong mommy's embrace... which made him feel even more flustered.

“There, that’s more of the spirit.” Eiruferu said as Ryu attempted to pull himself free, the hero gaining no ground as her strong arms kept him locked in her bearhug. “Resisting makes it all the more enjoyable when you give in and surrender. Makes it all just as worthless as your value as a fighter.”

Eiruferu would continue to keep her tight bearhug going, her pattern of squeezing and releasing constantly lasting with each tight embrace. The Busty Queen made sure to keep looking up to the weakened hero with a proud smile, seeing his embarrassment providing more entertainment to her through domination over him.

When she’d feel his body begin to relent, she would then fall forward in order to slam the poor boy down on the canvas. Having him down, she’d be sure she was still on him, his boyhood still trapped within her cleavage. “So tell me hero, is this really all we can expect from you?”

Ryu was starting to feel light headed from all the squeezing and bouncing in Eiruferu's embrace, not to mention the mind-numbing pressure of her royal bosom around his ever more bulging crotch... and that was the perfect moment she used to bring him to the next step of her planned womanly domination.

"U-Unnghhh... aannh.. <3.. o///o". Slammed down back first, Ryu was groaning in numb pain when his boyhood was snuggled deeper into her tight cleavage, also exacting an ashamed moan from his lips.

"I...I don't care what you'd expect... I j-just won't surrender... n-nnhhghh...! o///o".
Provocated by Eiruferu's casual taunting, the young hero still tried to focus his remaining spiritual pressure enough for him to flip her over with a desperate burst of his chi-enhanced muscles.
With his mind affected by Eiruferu's lusty stimulations, he was unsure of his ability to focus, but there wasn't much else he could try.

“You truly don’t learn, do you?” Eiruferu teased, feeling his weakened resistance while attempting to use his chi to enhance himself. But the Busty Queen knew well how the technique operated, and would use her arms to squeeze her breasts to further sexually distract him, aiming to make his struggle utterly pointless while they remained on the canvas.

“And it doesn’t matter what you say, your submission is inevitable.” She’d say, smirking up to the seduced boy before she began to shake her chest, smacking his boyhood around in a lusty round of breast boxing. “All this match is doing is further showing how worthless you heroes are. And just how outclassed you are by women.”

Even with his indomitable fighting spirit, Eiruferu's sensuous domination and casual taunts were starting to get to Ryu's head, certainly helped by the fact that his stiff boyhood was getting bullied and smacked around by her royal melons, subject to their mind-blanketing softness.

"Ahhn~ feels goo-dnghhh... I mean... I'll b-break free.. 0////0".
Ryu would bite his lip in shame, but his throbbing erection couldn't deny the truth of his growing weakness to Eiruferu's lusty grappling moves.

“Oh, try if you like. In the meanwhile I’ll be busy knocking around your erection.” She’d respond calmly, focusing on her bosomy beatdown on his symbol of manhood. Eiruferu relished the opportunity to sexually dominate Ryu, displaying publicly his inability to fight against such a powerful woman using such effective techniques.

When Eiruferu would feel his resistance grow weak, that is when she’d put even more effort into her breasts’ swings. Each one became more and more heavy, almost treating his boyhood like it were a real match against her royal breasts. And it was a one he no doubt was losing badly, evident by the red haired hero’s pitiful moans and throbbing erection.