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

"nnff...<3... Zzzz... x///x".
Shushed in such a sweetly affectionate way even while being relentlessly smothered in that embosoming embrace, Ataru was all hers in no time. Not much of a legendary hero, he would look more like a slumbering little boy taking a pleasant nap between her soft pair of perfumed pillows.

With the boy all nice and asleep, Millis had all the time to gently undress him and put him into a sensuous 69 prison with her strong voluptuous body.
Such sweet kind of domination from the busty novice was particularly appreciated by the amused audience of Luciana amazons, and by Queen Eiruferu herself, that sweet tenderness making Ataru look even more helpless.

"Uumgfhhhh... s-soft... <3.. G-Gasp..?!?" o///o
The young mage woke up to the heavenly closeup of Millis' panties-clad derrière... a sight he had got quite familiar with during this match.
Moaning and squirming in aroused distress as she had him trapped in the headscissor-paizuri combo, Ataru felt his boyhood pulsate within her tight cleavage, giving Millis just the cute pityful answer that she wanted from his body.

It didn’t take long for Ataru to moan his approval of her curves, and when she would hear that Millis would put more emphasis in her breasts strokes. For all the guise of a match this was, the whole purpose behind it Now was on full display, to demonstrate a woman’s superiority over a man using nothing but seductive tendencies.

But of course, Millis was finding more enjoyment in simply bringing heavenly pleasure to Ataru. And while she continued the soft and erotic paizuri, her legs would wrap his head more to pull his face to her crotch, not pulling enough to smother him but to give him an enjoyable feeling and fragrant scent of her womanhood.

Once again, Ataru was dominated by her amorous grappling holds, her gentle, loving style making him look even more powerless, proving that how easily males would succumb in presence of a properly trained Luciana woman.

That was particularly true for Ataru and his heroic companions, all versed in the spiritual pressure arts: A powerful fighting style indeed, but it required a serene mind to pull the best of it. Which thinking of it, made the whole queendom of Luciana like an enormous stock of pink kryptonite for them.

Ataru tried to fight back as she felt Millis curl her legs into a neat figure four to press him face first into her heavenly soft ass, but she still brought him where she wanted, like not even acknowledging his meek struggle as she tenderly smiled at his flushed, muffled face.

"Wah-mnffhh... gasp-mhhfh... <3 @///@". With his face rubbed nicely around her peach-shaped derrière and his erection pulsating in response to the increasing stimulation from her breasts, there was nothing the young mage could do except for accepting the inevitable, as he felt his lust build up to another imminent, disgraceful climax.

“It’s okay Ataru-kun, you don’t need to hold it in.” Millis would say back to the boy, feeling his erection twitch inbetween her loving bosom. “If it means you’re feeling really good, I don’t mind helping you pop as many times as you’d like. And I’d be happy to do this more if you really wanted to.”

As Millis’ breasts continued to work the poor hero over, she’d eventually lower her head and begin to gently kiss the tip of his boyhood, pulling him in more to the erotic pleasantry before wrapping her lips around his erection’s head, gently sucking and licking his penis as she added a mind numbing blowjob to her sensuous paizuri.

Treated to such amorous dominance, Ataru was drowning in wonderful bliss, craved more and more to succumb to Millis and her sweet erotic temptations.
"But our freedom is on the line here! I can't certainly throw away my pride as a hero.. as a male, for just some... unghhh... heavenly p-pleasure"

"N-No I won-t... nyahhnnn.... y-yes pleaasee... feels.. unghh.. t-too good.. @///@".
Ataru's resolve was definitely faltering as Millis emptied his mind of independent thoughts, filling him with just pleasurable numbness, more and more with each loving squeeze of her thighs, with each soft smooch on his sensitive tip.

Conquered by her sweet seductions, his seduced mind and sensitive girth only wanted more of what Millis was happily giving to him, his vision going blank as he finally bursted out into a wonderful, disastrous climax that drained his stamina and willpower along.
"Oh godss I... I am cum-nnghh.. Fuuaahhhnnnn... <333!!!"

It was only a matter of time before Ataru had given into her sweet seductions, and as Millis further pleasured him in the helpless situation, she’d moan softly to show that she herself was enjoying teasing the boy so erotically. When he would finally cum, the busty knight would do her best to swallow as much of his seed as possible, some escaping down her lip as she accepted his load into her mouth.

Once his climax would end, she’d swallow the seed she had and sighed breathlessly, enjoying the taste as she sat up. “Thank you Ataru-kun, it was fun to have this match with you.” She’d say before sitting back, capturing his face in yet another smothering facesit pin. “I wish we could go on forever, but I know you’re getting tired. So I’ll finish this for now, but I’ll be sure to see you when you wake up, okay?”

Ataru gasped, blushing deeply at seeing Millis scoot back in preparation of yet another enveloping facesitting smother. He was supposed to fight against such an inglorious ending like having his valiant efforts lulled to sleep by hthe curvy ass of his childhood friend, but it was just hopeless at this point.

Floating in a pink haze after the latest hentai submission, the exhausted little mage could only lay back, give in and let the enveloping embrace of that heavenly soft buttcheeks rock him into lullaby land.
"M-Mnffhh... @///@"

By now Ataru’s struggles had been completely tamed, the busty knight having throughly dominated him in the ring. And as she smothered him out underneath her heavenly derrière, the audience watching would be giving their full support. To them it was all fitting, one of the supposed “heroes” being effortlessly defeated by one knight was poetic, further solidifying their own views on the hoax they were.

As for Eiruferu, she watched in interest as the boy succumbed to bliss, seeing him pass out at the overwhelming curves of his childhood friend. As it seemed, he provided no more a challenge than Koji had in his attempt to prove himself, or rather sim0ly demonstrating no chance against a capable woman in such battle. Even as a hero, he provided little more than a plaything, making her wonder just how little chance the male heroes really had.

Perhaps with Ryu, further testing would be needed.

Ataru was slowly and steadily put to sleep by Millis in that sweet yet totally humiliating way, lulled into slumberland underneath her marvellous derrière as she gently rocked his unresisting head along with the succulent gyrations of her hips.

How utterly emasculating for the young mage... and to think he was one of the four heros dispatching the Demon King! Still, covered by her plump buttcheeks, his unconscious expression was of pure bliss as Millis kept rocking him back and forth, dimly able to hear the muffled sounds of his peaceful snoozing.
"Mnnfh... Zzz... <3"