"Royal Ownership" Match: Queen Eiruferu Vs Andy

The fans laughed at Eiruferu's playful taunt, all of them happily enterteined as much as the queen herself seemed to be.

Treated to an increasing heating sensation down to his groin regions, Andy could not stay unconscious much longer in any case, but Eiruferu would not miss the chance to make it another display of her complete dominance over him, slapping the boy awake to the crowd's joy.

"UGH...! w-where..? O-oummh... 0///0". Andy's face just turnbed to beet red when his dizzy mind slowly computated where he was, what Eiruferu was doing to him and, last but not least, his blurry eyes opened just to the same sensually taunting sight he had before she had smothered him into his latest knockout: which were Eiruferu's dominant melons gently bouncing inches from his face in all their glistening glory.

“Good, you’re awake.” She’d say as she smirked, looking to the boy’s eyes as she continued her erotic grinding. “Wouldn’t want you to miss your first ride on a throne, wouldn’t we?” She’d taunt, calling back to his comment at the beginning of the match when she had first entered the ring.

Of course though it was quite clear he was expecting a different outcome, but it was all but fate that he’d end up underneath Eiruferu, the Queen accepting no less than the total domination she had given to him. And she wouldn’t give him any chance at recovery, pressing her crotch down hard on his boyhood as she never let up on the grinding. She was going to make him cum, and she would enjoy every second of his humiliating defeat.

Andy's face flared in flustered discomfort at Eiruferu's playful comment, letting her know that he had caught the taunting pun. And to her further satisfaction, he was clearly too embarrassed to get back at her with any defiant reply this time.

Though it doesn't mean that he was passively accepting his fate underneath the powerful queen yet. Fighting against his own lust while squirming underneath her grinding hips, Andy tried to push off and break free, well knowing that a hentai submission and a KO suffered on the throne would result into his final defeat.

"Unnfff....m-must...ahhnn... @///@", he mumbled in exertion but unluckily, the many climaxes and air-deprivation knockouts that she had cleverly administrated were now paying their full toll, having reduced his manly muscles into pityful softness, making him as weak as a kitty in her clutches. Without mentioning that, from her superior position on the throne, Eiruferu had many ways to tame Andy's feeble struggle.

“Struggle all you want, it won’t change anything.” The queen stated as she laughed at his desperate attempt to free himself. Of course she wouldn’t give him the chance even if he had one, grabbing his wrists to pin them over his head while increasing the speed of her grinding even more. She wouldn’t stop until he gave her the climax she wanted, and it was only a matter of time until he gave in.

When he did release his load, the busty queen would give a victorious smile as she kept his hands over him, her massive breasts bouncing just in front of him. “And now, the worthless former champion bows to his Queen.” Shortly after, she leaned forward and trapped his head once more in her heavenly bosom, smothering the former champion with her most powerful assests.

With his arms effortlessly pinned above his head, and Eiruferu's hips straddling and grinding his groin giving him no chance to think straight, leave alone trying to escape, Andy was totally at her mercy now, granted that she would not have any.

Her melodious laughter teased the boy's mind, seductive and humiliating while she kept winding her hips back and forth, methodically building him up to his inevitable erotic fate.
"Ugh... why must she be so damnedly sexy?, Andy thought in hopelessly aroused discomfort. Even her taunting laughter was like a venomous aphrodisiac to his ears, helping with Andy's quick surrender.

Eventually, his mind was totally enveloped with submissive lust, embracing the inevitable outcome of he started to buck his hips back and forth along with Eiruferu's grinding rather than trying to fight back. Until...
"Uhhh...Uhhhh... g-gods no... noo.... Y-Yesss! I'm c-cu...mmnnghh... fuuaaahhhhh <333". Spasming in blissful surrender, Andy bursted out the latest remnants of his strenght, together with his residual will to resist.

His exhausted manly body slumped back into the throne, only for Eiruferu's pillowy breasts to immediately lean forward, certainly not missing the chance to engulf and embosom him where he belonged, in her deep warm cleavage.
"Mmmfff...mppffhh....". Andy's muffled, whimpering protests vibrated nicely inthere as the once defiant boy tried to avoid being smothered to sleep... but had no strenght left to fight back.

On the grounds as a wrestler, Andy’s fate couldn’t have been more of an embarrassment. Throughout the whole match he hadn’t preformed one successful move or even deliver a solid blow to his opponent. All the while being completely dominated as if he hadn’t been an active competitor.

But from the grounds as a boy, Andy couldn’t be luckier with everything that’s happened. From being wrestled down by a busty and exotic beauty, to having the pleasure of being trapped in her enormous bosom, even having several climaxes induced by the busty queen couldn’t be looked over. To any guy in the ring, he couldn’t of had a better opponent, regardless of her constant insults and taunts.

And as she continued to smother him out, Eiruferu would continue to smile in satisfaction, both enjoying her total domination over a weak boy and thinking of what lies in wake for him. After all, there was certain things a Queen such as herself couldn’t show in public, things that could better humiliate and dominate a boy such as Andy with. And for that to come, he would have to pass out first, so she would push him further into her cleavage, aiming to knock him out swiftly and effortlessly.

Unknown to Andy, Eiruferu's expression was showing a lot of her current mood. Her plump lips curled up into a blissful, happy smile as she enjoyed the feeble, and ever dwindling resistance of a supposingly strong boy within her warm, smothering bosom.

To Andy's tired and seduced mind, Eiruferu's soft breasts were all his world now. Her quiet heartbeat surrounding him with its relaxing, hypnotic rhythm.
Pulled forward into her bosomy embrace so that he couldn't inhale nothing but hot womanly pheromones that would lull him into further sleepiness, Andy could only accept his fate in the smothering bosom of a stronger, incredibly sexy woman.

"Nfff..... Z-Zzz.... x///x". With a cute surrendering sigh, the defeated boy entrusted himself to Eiruferu, sensually smothered into oblivion as he felt all his muscles go nice and limp, his mind obediently nodding off to dreamland.

“Another boy dominated by the superior sex.” Eiruferu would proclaim as she felt Andy go completely limp underneath her, his domination now complete in the confines of the match. It was a victory well earned, as the Queen never gave him a chance to actively fight back against her.

And after such a humiliating domination in the ring, it was clear to the audience that this display would likely continue behind closed doors. But regardless, it was a match to behold, witnessing the former champ being as dominated as he was.

Getting up from the throne, Eiruferu showed no problem lifting up Andy and carrying him with her, leaving the ring gracefully while waving. To her, this was just another day in proving the superiority of women, and Andy would be another plaything for her to enjoy. And as far as the boy was concerned, he was.

'Dominated by the superior sex'. Andy might not have liked the sound of it, but he couldn't even hear Eiruferu's words in first place. And liking or not, it was undeniably a perfect picture of their match: surrounded, constricted by her stronger body and willpower. Engulfed, suffocated by her enormous bosom and womanly personality, Andy had hopelessly succumbed to Eiruferu, and he was now snoozing like a baby in between the soft pillows of her breasts, right were belonged, giving further proof of how weak males could be, once caught into the bosom of a busty powerful woman.

As a final confirmation of her way of thinking, the unconscious Andy was effortly carried out of the ring in her arms, making him definitely look more like a little boy than like a man as she walked away with him, her satisfied smile giving just the slightest hint of her next plans for her new boytoy.
All around, a newly conquered crowd of loyal subjects applauded and cheered to the new queen of the ring.

((OOC: shall we play the aftermatch here or start a new thread in the backstage? ))