NWO chronicles - Ryu Vs. Eiruferu (complete)

Ryu tried his best to endure, wanting at all costs to avoid another humiliating climax at the hands, or better said breasts of his opponent.

But in the end, all he could do was writhing and moaning in erotic discomfort, his best efforts to resist only serving to build up a more intense, pent up climax while his swollen virility was smacked and bullied inbetween Eiruferu's womanly assets.

"Oh n-no not agai-aahhnnn.. Fuuuaah~!"

The final outcome was inevitable as Ryu's prolonged resistance would eventually lead him into a disastrously powerful climax, enterteining the female aidience with a geyser-like splurting that reduced him into a delirious, defenseless mess in Eiruferu's milking embrace.

“Fufufu, so much for not surrendering.” The Busty Queen laughed at Ryu’s climatic surrender, knowing well his attempt to resist would only serve to further exhaust and drain him. And it was more than obvious, evident by his exhausted state after having been forced to cum by her breasts yet again.

After his climax ended, Eiruferu would rise from his downed position to crawl on top of him, her hips resting on his while she pulled him up by his shoulders to have him in a seated position. “So tell me, oh proud hero, do you still think you have a chance of defeating me?”

The seductive queen’s question would come as her crotch would find itself on his own, the satire fabric giving him a generous feel while her breasts were pressed firmly against his chest. And her face was inches from his, her proud smile impossible to miss as she looked to him. “Now choose your words carefully, whatever I do next will be dependent on them. And I think we both know by now that I still have plenty of holds I’d be willing to milk you dry with. Unless, that’s what the proud hero wants? Huh, Pervy Hero?”

Being so effortlessly dominated both physically and sexually sure put Ryu into a more submissive state of mind, reinforced by the way Eirufefu would keep casually toying with him now, sitting on his lap while treating him to her huge bosom and beaming smile.

And even though he wasn't prone to admit it, his blushing face and seduced body made it quite evident.

"I... uh... y-yes you may be stronger...", he admitted,
"B-but as a hero, I won't surrender in any case.. Nhgh... Uh.. @///@".

With that, Ryu had tried to squirm out of Eiruferu's teasingly gentle hold.. Only to realize that he had no strenght at all to back up his escape ambitions.
And such valiant spirit from such helpless 'legendary hero' was probably making Eiruferu even more looking forward to the moment when he'd be finally turned into a little baby in her arms...

“Very well then.” Eiruferu would smirk at his failed resistance, giving all the warning that the boy was now in for it. “We’ll do this the fun way.” Moving forward Eiruferu would immediately capture the hero’s lips, beginning a steamy makeout in order to disorient the poor hero.

At the same time, her hips once again moved against his boyhood, each small gyration causing her heavenly breasts to rub against his muscled chest. The Busty Queen knew well her intent on the boy, and the heated kiss would only serve to be the opener to his final downfall in their “match” today.

Of all the possible ways she could choose to attack him in his weakened state, a passionate makeout was the last one he'd have expected. The young hero's eyes widened in shock at first, but his disoriented distress would soon give place to shameful pleasure as she sealed him into a vacuum-like kiss, adding a suggestive winding and grinding of her hips as a further method to lull Ryu's mind into foggy, aroused submission.

"Wah-?? Mnghhfff..mffh..! Mffhh~<3 @///@".
A bright flushing shade across his face, Ryu could feel his body and mind melt with each new second of that erotic makeout. His hands, that he had placed on Eiruferu's hips to try and push her off, were now just lingering on her sexy curves, as she could expected from a cute submissive lover, more than a strong assertive hero.

Eiruferu had to admit, the boy’s foolish valor certainly made for a much more enjoyable experience. Despite how one sided their bout had been, he refused to give in, and it allowed for her to play with his body even more. She figured she could make him sexually surrender hundreds of times, and yet he’d still believe he had some “honor” and continue to fight.

And she’d gladly return the bravado by dominated him again, as she proved while kissing and grinding into the redhead. Her tongue would move in to begin dominating his own, reflecting their match while her hips ever worked more on his arousal. Ryu as a hero against demons may be impressive, but it was evident that as a wrestler against women, he was little more than a hopeless novice. A position the Busty Queen and her subjects would be sure to enjoy.

Indeed, Ryu's spiritual pressure combat had proved impressive against the Demon King and his minions. But his fighting prowess seemed to just melt against a sexy, dominant and experienced woman such as Queen Eiruferu.
And there he was now, struggling a lost battle with his instincts to keep himself from succumbing into lusty obedience, while his tongue was easily bullied and wrestled down by hers.

"Mmmn-mnnf~ @///@".
Willing or not, Ryu's muffled protests had soon shifted into shameful moans, his mind growing foggy as the steady grinding of her hips revived his energetic boyhood back into erected attention once again, much to his flustered humiliation.

Having effectively aroused her new boytoy yet again Eiruferu would draw in one lasting suction of his mouth before pulling her lips back, her hips stopping as she felt his boyhood twitch in desire. Seeing the hero pant desperately for air, his own instincts calling for more pleasure despite the source of it, it sent a pleasant chill down her back, one that only ordered her forward.

Using his current exhaustion in her favor, the Busty Queen would move the two around to change positions. Now with her sitting on the canvas, she’d secure her arms and legs around Ryu, locking him into a sleeper-bodyscissors hold which she immediately put pressure on.

“Before we finish our little game, I want everyone to see it clearly.” Eiruferu would say, her legs squeezing hard to push as much air out of the hero as possible. And she’d keep it going well, her arms aiding in it for a minute to drain him of any remaining strength. And once she felt he was prepared for it, her legs would partially uncoil, the seductress kicking her heels off before settling her stocking clad feet around his girth. “The humiliating face you make as you cum to your superior.”

All red-faced in gasping, disoriented fluster, poor Ryu wasn't certainly in condition to put up much resistance as Eiruferu wrapped herself around him, ensnaring the yoing hero into a snuggle-looking, but very effective sleeperhold-bodyscissor combo, having the poor boy stuck into her womanly coils in no time.

"G-guuh... Oh n-no.. Annhgh~".
Ryu's face turned to new shades of red at feeling the silken soles Eiruferu's stockings-clad feet stroking his virility to full mast.

He tried to break free but her squeezing arms and legs kept him too dizzy and weak to go anywhere... While her heavrnly footjob made sure to keep him aroused enough to stay fully awake.
Well, a part of him surely was, his boyhood throbbing and pulsating in the erotic hold of her feet.

“You already know it, your whole body is screaming for the pleasure.” Eiruferu taunted, her feet trailing up and down his length to toy with his arousal. Each stroke would come with a pause, further playing with him as she made it known she could of had him cumming any time she wanted, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Her arms would also would be securely locked around his neck, keeping him trapped while she pleasured him silly. And all the while, the once proud hero could feel her royal breasts pressing against his back, adding the lovely rubbing sensation as her feet began to pick up a constant pattern. “How the mighty fall I see. But don’t feel too ashamed, it was all but expected from a man. To be defeated so easily by a woman, who by nature is your better.”