NWO chronicles - Ryu Vs. Eiruferu (complete)

"Hah, we'll see about tha-woah..!".
Ryu arised his guard right in time to block her high kick with his forearm, grunting in slight pain but bracing himself.

"Damn... eat this, hiyaahh!".
E responded with a tentative chi-enhanced palm strike to her belly, aimed at testing her defenses too.
"Fuuh... Not bad", He admitted as Eiruferu's raised leg absorbed the strike well.
"But there's more!"
Quckly closing the distance, Ryu planted his feet down hard for leverage and threw his upper body forward, trying to hit her with a power-charged shoulder tackle.

The chi-infused palm strike did little, although she noted it was almost similar to the magic enhancement most of her soldiers would use. But she was also aware of his spiritual pressure, and the glaring weakness it had in face of an opponent like her. A weakness she would be sure to exploit and make full use of.

First though, she would step back and flip over Ryu to dodge his attempt at a tackle. But rather than simply go over him, she’d easily maneuver herself until she could slam her feet down, aiming to kick his back with both her legs and send him crashing to the canvas on his chest. And to add insult to injury, she’d land on his back, moving one of her feet to place it on the back of his head.

“A move without grace or planning is useless. Of course you’d know that if you had an ounce of awareness.” Eiruferu stated, grinding her foot on his head before jumping off him, allowing him to get back up as she regarded him. “Even as a hero, you know little in what it truly means to be a warrior. You rely heavily on your powers, and to show how hopeless you are...” The busty queen would trail off, getting into her stance officially, her arms movements pushing her breasts every time they rose to taunt him. “By doing the same to you I had to Koji, and use none of my magic power. I will dominate you with my natural skill, and prove that a man like you is worthless compared to a woman.”

Ryu had partly expected Eiruferu to block his first tentative strike with relative ease. What he didn't expect was his following, more charged strike to completey miss the target, as she flipped over his head with impressive agility... especially for a woman of her curvaceous built o///o.

Before he could react to that, Eiruferu's counter hit the target, her double kick sending Ryu chest first into the mats as she graciously landed ontop of him like if he was a sort of human surf, or snowboard.

Pinned in such uncomfortable position with one of her foot on his back and the other pressing his head down to the mats, Ryu groaned in humiliated defiance:

"Unrghh... f-feel free to use whatever magic you want. I will still fight you..nghh...",
The young redhead took this humiliating time to focus and summon his inner strenght:
"More importantly, spiritual pressure is not a magic but.. nhgh.. a fighting technique that enhances your own potential... as you will see: Hyaaahh..!"

With that said, Ryu used his enhanced strenght to do a power-charged push up, aimed at threw Eiruferu off him, and possibly get her off balance.

Eiruferu smirked at Ryu’s defiance, recognizing it well from her display against Koji. And if he was showing this kind of determination, it would prove to be all the more enjoyable toying and dominating him before her citizens. And she would be sure they had plenty by the time she was finished with him.

But for now, she focused on the redhead here and now. When he would use his power to push himself up, the busty Queen would hardly react in a surprised fashion, rather expectedly as she changed her stance for better balance. As he was able to get himself up, she’d lean forward in order to flip over the boy, their faces passing for him to see her elegant smile.

But as she flipped, he’d also get the sensation of her bosom rubbing against his face, the exotic queen waiting for after her breasts passed his head to then quickly rotate her body and land on her feet. Expecting him to have a flustered reaction to her bosom’s touch, she would then turn to throw a heavy palm strike to Ryu’s chest, expecting to either land a solid blow or further push his defense back.

Ryu was shocked by Eiruferu's swiftness as she graciously flipped over him, not missing a touch of womanly taunting as her large breasts bounced and brushed smoothly onto his face in the process.

The heavenly softness of her bosom provided a good teasing distraction while she elgantly pivoted in mid air, leaving Ryu unprepared against her following palm strike.
"Unnghff...dammit..".
Too late to block her attack, Ryu braced himself but he was stil forced back, and finally down onto one knee by the breath-crushing strenght of her strike.

Landing the blow was expected of the buxomy Queen, but regardless she proudly smirked in satisfaction as the red haired hero was unable to block, instead falling back to a single knee from the pressure of the blow. And of course with her nature as a dominating combatant, leaving him with just that was not an option for her.

So once he was on a knee, the Queen swiftly grabbed onto Ryu's shoulder, looking down to him before beginning to slap his face back and forth. The slaps were simple and quick, but the boy would feel there was plenty of power behind them. The Queen was certainly enjoying the ease of messing with the hero, demonstrating her abilities while doing little as to distract his spiritual pressure... for now anyways.

Pulled up to his feet, Ryu's face turned red for more than one reason as Eiruferu started her dominant back and forth slapping, arising enthusiast cheers from her loyal subjects, which were also her loving wrestling fans for today.

"Unghh...ughhf..blubb.. @_@".
Far from a mere taunting move, getting his face slapped around by the powerful queen was rattling Ryu's brain as he groaned in pain and discomfort, but his mind was still clear, and therefore, able to use his spiritual pressure effectively, whicvh he did when his hand suddenly stopped Eiruferu's slapping with a steel-like grasp on her wrist.

"Ugh.. E-Enough..! o///o".
The young hero declared with a resolute face, stepping in between Eiruferu's legs and pulling on her slapping arm, meaning to throw his busty foe to the mats with another chi-enhanced judo move.

"You may think that, but you are not the one to dictate that." Eiruferu stated as he stopped her hand, her composure still calm even as he started to toss her in his special judo throw. However as he would get her over his shoulders, the busty Queen would suddenly snap her legs around Ryu's neck, trapping him in a sudden headscissors as she was parallel to the ring.

"And I certainly haven't said for it to stop." Then using her own talents, Eiruferu would twist her body before slamming Ryu onto the canvas solidly, her legs releasing him as to that she could preform a hip drop on his chest the moment he hit the ground. And with her there, the busty Queen would have the hero pinned underneath her, looking down to him before speaking again.

"Now then, where was I?" She'd teasingly state before bringing her right hand up, and soon returned to slapping the boy's face left and right, enjoyment visible on her face as she did.

Once again, Eiruferu's agility was beyond Ryu's ability to react... and so it was the strenght of her beautiful legs as they clamped around his neck to flip him down to the canves into a neatly performed counterattack.

Ryu was still grunting from the disorienting crash landing when Eiruferu's hips drop followed up, furtherly crushing the wind out of him.
With the young hero temporarily put into a more docile state, the busty queen could leisurely resume her previous royal slapping from an even more dominant position now, and there was nothing Ryu could do to stop her while his head was slapped side to side, once again enterteining Eiruferu with his groans of dazed pain.
"Unngh...uughh..guuhh... @///@"

Slapping Ryu back and forth, Eiruferu was completely enjoying herself at the ease of which she was handling one of the supposed heroes that defeated the Demon King. While most people see participating in such a leisurely match as a waste of time, the busty Queen saw it as the perfect event to occur, proving her superiority in a public and humiliating way.

After a few minutes of her endless slapping, the busty Queen would relent, stopping and placing her hands down just in front of her on Ryu while looking down. “Well there Ryuke, now I’m done. Shall we continue on now that I’m ready for another move?” She’d ask, her large bosom swaying as she leaned down to look at the boy.