The Mansion of energy drain - Andy vs Auphemia

Gently rolled around Auphemia's massively soft breasts, and thus reduced into disoriented, air deprived helplessness with none effort at all from her part, Andy was nothing more than her cute Bosom Buddy at his point, no matter how his hero personality tried to deny it.

It wouldn't take long for Auphemia to 'bosomy cuddle' her new toyboy to the verge of unconsciousness, and once again she showed her perfect ability at gauging the very last moment before a prisoner of her cleavage would pass out.

'Generously' set free from her bosomy jail, Andy would amuse her with his flustered dizziness, and needy gasps for air as she playfully asked him how much he was liking it...
"G-Guuuhh.... w-we have different ideas of fun... m-mine doesn't involve being s-suffocatedd.. fuuhh... @///@".

Like before during their match, Auphemia's seductive breast smothering technique had got the best of Andy in more than one way, and one certain part of his body, in the form of a twitching bulge in his pants, was showing his energetic disagreement with Andy's opinion.

“You say that, but a certain part of you makes me not feel as though you’re being truthful.” Auphemia would tease, winding her hips against Andy’s growing boyhood, letting him know of her clear knowledge of it. “But you don’t need to worry, there’ll be more to being my Bosom Buddy than just lovely smothering.”

To display what she’d mean, Auphemia would shift around the boy until she was laying on him, her legs on both sides of his head as she would work to removing his temporary article of clothing. “That was a rather waste, but I’ll make up for it.” Once it was gone, Auphemia would trap Andy’s head in a reverse headscissors, keeping him in place as she would move her massive bosom forward and trap his erection in her cleavage.

“Of course, these will be included in your package of fun activities with me.” Auphemia would say, teasing him by simple keeping her chest in place, letting her breasts just squeeze his member naturally to start with.

Andy couldn't hold back a pityful moan as Auphemia would teasingly wind her hips along his quite responsive boyhood. The defeated hero blushed deeply, easily guessing what kind of 'fun activities' she'd have in mind.

He didn't need to guess for much longer though, as Auphemia languorously turned around pinning him down into a very promiscuous 69.
Andy gasped at the demoralizing yet disastrously arousing sensation of having his shorts stripped off while she had him at her mercy, his head nestled between her smooth warm thighs, his eyes treated to a privileged sight on her spectacular derrière.

And that was just the beginning, as the powerless knight recognized the heavenly sensation of Auphemia's huge, marshmallow-soft breasts wrapping around his overmatched cock into an amorous enveloping embrace.

"Ah-ahhhnn~<3 o///o".
Auphemia's tentative squeeze got a nice obedient response from Andy's twitching girth, along with his cute helpless moan bathing her inner thighs nicely, letting her know that her sweet Bosom Buddy was appreciating her amorous efforts to make him feel at home more than he'd like to admit.

Hearing the boy’s moans was all Auphemia truly needed to hear, the busty mistress finding it most entertaining in their current position. “I’m sure you’re aware of this by now, but in this estate pleasure will never be an issue to you.” She’d say, teasingly tightening the squeeze of her breasts around his boyhood for a second.

After letting him get another taste of her massive bosom, Auphemia would then start to provide a more than pleasant paizuri, rubbing his boyhood throughly with her breasts. All the while, she barely put effort into her legs trapping his head, simply keeping him up while forcing him to look to her derrière as she pleasured him.

“Although of course we’ll have to get you training again, it would be as much fun to just play with you again and again without at least getting some levels from it.” The busty mistress would casually say, rubbing his erection while occasionally squeezing her boobs together. “My maids will be more than happy to improve your leveling, even defeats provide points and levels in time.”

Nestled inbetween Auphemia's smooth thighs, Andy's flustered face turned to a brighter shade of red at hearing her future plans for the defeated hero:
Not only he was supposed to become an obedient plaything at her lewd whims, but Auphemia's maids would get to ragdoll him so that he could get some combat levels back... trained into being a more entertaining wrestling dummy!

The young knight tried to rebel with strenght that he did not possess, trying to push Auphemia's legs apart. But even with his adorable clinging at his hero image, Andy was moaning and twitching in her heavenly paizuri.

"Aahnn~ s-stop... I'm about to... fuuhh".
@///@
A pink haze wrapped Andy's mind more and more with each amorous squeeze of her breasts around his throbbing girth, soon building him up to the verge of his next, very imminent climax.

The busty woman wouldn’t heed to Andy’s words, knowing full well his own lust was in much greater control than his willingness to resist. It was still there, but by now it was little more than an adorable addition to Andy’s personality than a useful trait in battle. And so, her breasts movements would hasten, the paizuri working even more as she felt his boyhood twitch.

“Oh Andy-kun, you already know by now I don’t mind you showing your appreciation for my tits.” The busty mistress teased, feeling yet another twitch. “And you’re already so close, so it’s only fair you get another sweet taste of heaven.” After pushing his arousal to the limit, Auphemia would pause her paizuri, almost teasing Andy with the possibility of stopping before squeezing her breasts together tightly, a8ming to relieve Andy of his latest climax.

"About to..."
While edging to the very limit of erotic popping, Andy's twitching boyhood was given a long, teasing resting moment from the constant, heavenly mashing pressure of Auphemia's bosom, enough for his foggy mind to register her teasing words before she'd lovingly went for the kill, sandwiching his throbbing sausage into a long, tight squeeeeze that coaxed him into a disgracefully intense hentai submission.

"...CUUUMM!! Uuunnnhhgh...Ooohh...! fuuhh..."
@///@
Andy's warm breathing bathed Auphemia's inner thighs nicely as he moaned in mind-blanketing bliss, shooting ropes after ropes of surrendering jizz right into Auphemia's triumphant cleavage as she kept squeezing him into light-headed exhaustion.

“Ah see, isn’t it so much better to just let it out and enjoy the pleasure for what it is?” Auphemia would tease, laughing to herself as he released yet another climax for the night. After occasionally adding a teasing squeeze to get a bit more out of his erection, the busty mistress would sit up on the boy’s chest, basking in her latest hentai victory over the knight.

“So Andy-kun, got any more desires you’d wish for me to fulfill?” She would say with a smile, looking back to him over her shoulder. “I figured after today you’ll want a nice rest, and tomorrow I have a training session for you planned now. So I will see to it you have a bit more pleasure. But I’ll say it now, direct sex is a no for now, that’ll be for a steamy rematch. Just focus on my breasts, and the wonders they can bring you~”

Already drained to level one during his disastrous defeat, Andy had just been furtherly drained now, though in a different, lustful way as he laid down, his chest heaving up and down as Auphemia happily sat on his exhausted body, teasing him with mockingly gentle words and a beaming superstar smile.

"Uuuhh... your b-bosom... pillows... @///@"
Andy mumbled in seduced dizziness, his mind too messed up to think straight as he reflexively praised Auphemia's legendary breasts, giving her just the cute woozy suggestion that she was waiting for.

“Ah, of course.” She’d teasingly say, shifting around to sit back on his waist as she looked down to him. “You don’t want to risk passing out from too much pleasure, when you have the perfect set of pillows to make it the best slumber you’ll have had in years.” She’d then playfully pat his cheek, the busty mistress continuing to give her smile as she picked him up by his shoulders and sat him up.

“As you requested, the bustiest pillows in all of the lands~” She’d say, pulling Andy’s face right into her awaiting cleavage to begin once again another breast smother on the brave hero. This time, with a much softer approach than the constant smothering for the sake of knocking him out, this time to put him to sleep. “A handsome knight is now my Bosom Buddy, aren’t we both just lucky, Andy-kun?”