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

"G-Gasp...! o///o", Koji shuddered at at Eiruferu's blatantly seductive provocation, his embarrassed reaction to her intimate caress giving a further confirmation that he was unexperienced around women, and therefore very vulnerable to her peculiar combat style.

Her sensuous distraction also served to easily reverse Koji's headlock attempt, leading the flushed boy right into her own version of the same hold hold, smooshing his flushed cheek to the side of her expansive bosom.

"U-Ungghff.... w-what's this-mpfhh shoftness...?? o////o", the flustererd boy groaned right into her warm flesh, squirming to escape while being treated to the heavenly smoothness of Eiruferu's bosom once again, which had his face turn to beet red.

“Oh you needn’t worry about that.” Eiruferu would say, looking down to Koji as she kept him pressed to her breast. “You’ll become very familiar with that softness. It will absorb your resistance and turn you into exactly what you are; a helpless boy struggling against a superior woman.” Eiruferu would then keep pressure on the hold, pulling his cheek closer to her breast and even lightly rubbing him against it to further disorient him.

After she felt she had him distracted enough, Eiruferu would then snake her leg behind his own and attempt to trip him, aiming to bring them down to the canvas with her in control. If she were successful, the busty queen would first go to trap one of his arms between her legs, then pulling her chest back slightly in order to see his face. “You stand defiant now, but by the end of this, you will submit to me.”

Koji blushed more as Queen Eiruferu teasingly rubbed his face into her plump bosom, true to her words as she used that heavenly softness to absorb his resistance and keep him distracted while she sneaked one of her long smooth legs behind his own and bringing him down to the mats.

With sensually elegant movements, the busty queen snuggled one of Koji's arms between her warm thighs, furtherly immobilizing the flustered boy while she took her time to taunt him with the closeness of her huge breasts looming over his face.

"Ungh... n-not if I can get free... nnghff... 0///0".
Koji twitched and squirmed but, with Eiruferu easily controlling him in her lock, his embarrassed struggles were only going to entertein her.

“You’ll only be free when I let you be.” Eiruferu would claim, moving her body to face him more as she looked his face closely to her bosom. After a few seconds go by so that the boy could tell his face, the busty queen would then pull his head up, trapping his face into her warm and large melons for a breast smother.

But being sure to keep the pressure on, she’d have him firmly entrapped with her legs and arms, pulling his trapped limb with her powerful thighs in order to add discomfort to the heavenly embrace her breasts gave his face. And as she did, the Queen would watch as he squirmed in her grasp, further demonstrating her skill and power.

With one arm pinned beneath her body and the other squeezed and twisted uncomfortably between her thighs, Koji couldn't fight it as Eiruferu pulled him up to her large smothering bosom.

"M-mnfhhhh 0///0".
His muffled screams shifted from embarrassed anger to panicked lack of air, enterteining the strong beautiful queen with his fruitless squirmings inbetween her enveloping breasts.

As Koji struggled, he’d be little more than a simple hassle for Eiruferu, the busty queen showing little issues as she had him perfectly trapped with her body. All the while, she would enjoy seeing him fruitlessly attempt to free his face from her bosom, her lock preventing any real means of it.

To be suffocated in a woman’s breasts was one of the most humiliating methods of KO a man could suffer, and Eiruferu seemed none too concerned on using it on Koji as present. To even taunt him, she would occasionally increase the strength of her grip on him, pulling his face in more before loosening it to the normal amount. But she wouldn’t free him yet. Not until she felt like it, to Koji’s disadvantage.

Wrapped around Koji with her thighs encoiling his arm and her sensuous version of a headlock squeeezing him back and forth into her suffocating bosom with rhythmical pulsations, Queen Eiruferu had him enveloped him in a way that reminded half of an amorous cradle hold, and half of a sultry pythoness slowly playing with her captured prey.

The latter was closer to reality though, as the young brawler tried his best to break free but only wasted his energies in futile struggles, while Eiruferu patiently waited for her male prey to slowly exhaust himself in her suffocating embrace: a strategy that was starting to paid off, as the busty queen could feel Koji's efforts gradually slow down, his ever more labored breathing trapped nicely within her cleavage.

"Mnnffh...mppfhhh... @_@". Along with her repetitive squeezing, Koji would feel her enormous breasts press him deeper or barely allowing him to breath, again and again as he started to become light headed.

“Well well, look where that bravado’s gone.” Eiruferu would taunt, smirking as she kept a longer tight squeeze on his head to pull him deep into her cleavage. “I seem to recall you saying we should prove ourselves to you, since you So impressively defeated a fresh recruit in your first round.”

After her taunt, Eiruferu would eventually release Koji’s face from her suffocating embrace, unwrapping her legs and pushing him to the side with her foot before getting up. “Such a quick display of weakness before a woman, and you call yourself a hero’s rival. Well, either that or the hero is just another weak man, something I’m more than willing to believe.”

No matter how hard he tried, Koji was unable to escape from Eiruferu's womanly coils as she methodically smothered him, fuming from powerless anger as she seemed to rock him back and forth on purpose in her suffocating lock for further taunt.
And even when she released him, the busty queen didn't refrain from pouring more salt on his wounded pride.

"Guuhhh uff uff... w-well you certainly proved yourself more than a pretty face and... uhh... o////o". Koji face blushed furiously as his gaze went to her massive rack reflexively, and his tongue was like tied up.

"B-But...", he mustered to resume speaking wobbling up to his feet, "A couple of good move don't win a game. We're still playing! o///o".
If anything, the boy had guts. Dusting off his pants with an eloquent "ready to resume the fight" attitude, Koji assumed his stance and threw forward, aiming directly at her bosom with two jabs. Sort of a payback for the womanly melons that had smothered him into humiliation, maybe.

“Well, you’re right about one thing.” Eiruferu would say, watching as Koji dusted himself and approached her. “I’m still playing, and I intend to keep it that way.” When he made his attempt to strike her, the busty queen would block and redirect both jabs past her, closing the distance more to press her heavenly bosom against his chest while smirking confidently.

She’d then jump back in preparation for if any moves to counter her came, leaping back far enough to plant her feet onto the ropes. She would then jump forward, flipping over and aiming to bring Koji down to the canvas in a most humiliating way. Approaching upside down, Eiruferu would use her large assests that the boy was staring at to smoosh his face, wrapping her arms around his head before letting gravity doing the rest of the work to drag him down for a slam. If successful, the bosomy Queen would have Koji once again down on his back, her breasts smothering him as her head remained just over his chest and her arms securely locked around his head.