In the lap of luxury - Eiruferu-Andy POW aftermatch

"Oh no...not another breastsmother...0///0", Andy thought in mesmerized distress, knowing that once Sefina had wrapped those large, marvelloous melons around his face, he would be in big (and soft) troubles.

Crawling over him like a sexy dominant catgirl, Sefina took her time, letting her expansive bosom gently bounce inches over his face before she would put him into her lovely breastsmother.
"U-Ummffhhhh...mnghhff....". With her arms wrapped around his head, the handsome boy's face was hugged and muffled by warm breast flesh all around, both depriving him of air and numbing his mind with a similar milky perfume like he had experienced earlier today.... within Eiruferu's cleavage.
His meek struggles in Sefina's bosomy prison were surely not going to last long... but they could still give her some pleasant sensation as his cute head fruitlessly tried to wriggle in seek of air, easily held in place by Sefina's tight hug as he went weaker and sleepier with each passing moment.

“Struggle all you want, it won’t be much longer now.” Sefina would say, smiling at Andy’s fruitless attempt to free his embosomed head, gaining no ground as she had a solid hold on him to prevent a second escape, not that she expected him able to preform the feat a second time anyways.

“Too bad Andy, it seems you’re not even able to entertain my trusted maid for much longer than a few minutes. I’ll be sure to correct you on what it takes to be more suited, an experience I’m sure a lust filled boy like you will enjoy.” Eiruferu promised, her words sounding sweet but clearly an omen for the boy on what was to come.

With no strenght left in his arms to try and throw Sefina's delicious weight off him, Andy's hands were now just roaming sleepily along her curvy hips.
Soon, his air deprived mind settled down, slowly succumbing to the tricky comforts of her love pillows as he became too weak to even keep that meek parody of a struggle going.

His breathing calming down to a slow docile pace as the Sefina coaxed and smothered him to sleep within her sweetly scented cleavage, Andy could hear the mocking voices of Eiruferu and her busty maid become more and more distant, until they were like a soft lullaby to his tired ears.
"M-Mnnffhhh...mrff... Zzz.... x///x". With a final muffled sigh of surrender, the once defiant male was passaged to sleep like a helpless little boy.

“He is out now, my Queen.” Sefina would inform, releasing his face from her bosom and standing from his downed body, not even acting as if he was a real opponent at this point. Which to be fair, he hadn’t provided any real challenge outside of freeing himself from her first breastsmother, a move that didn’t last long in the end.

“Very good Sefina, you may leave now.” Eiruferu granted, allowing her trusted maid to leave the defiant former champion to her whims from here on out. Something she was very much going to enjoy.

“Yes my Queen.” Sefina would bow, giving one last kiss in Andy’s direction before walking out, leaving Eiruferu’s guards to “protect” their queen while she went off on her own. Although deep down, she had a small ping of disappointment, upset that she didn’t get to play with the boy longer. “Oh well, I’m sure I’ll find something to preoccupy my time.”

Andy's slumber was filled with not-so-strange dreams of pink round hills, flowery valleys and milky rivers, snoozing quietly as Sefine turned at him with a last teasing blowkiss, thus showing that she would surely appreciate more playtime with the handsome, totally overmatched boy.

And so, the boy was left at Eiruferu's feet as she looked over his unconscious form, making gods know what nefarious sultry plans for her prisoner. It took him a few minutes before his sleeping body started to stir and shift, the initial signs of his slumbering mind being on the way back from slumberland.

Eiruferu would humor Andy by waiting for him to awaken for up until he had shown his signs of waking, from there she would intervene in order to accelerate his process of getting up. And what better way than to pick him up herself, wrapping her arms around his waist and pulling him up in a bearhug, not putting pressure and making sure her bosom was pressing against his boyhood.

“Time to wake up Andy-Kim, I’ve waited long enough.” After a few seconds of letting his groin feel her breasts again, she’d then toss and throw him onto her massive bed, the queen expecting the sudden sensation of flying and landing on the cushion would wake him up.

Andy's drowsy form was effortlessly picked up into Eiruferu's bearhug as the busty queen pressed him to her large dominating bosom. While her squeeze was almost gentle (and he had learned that she could squeeze much harder), it was quite humiliating that she was using the erotic friction of her bosom around his groin to nudge his groggy mind into wake up.

"Gasp...! Unfhh... 0///0", the flustered disoriented boy groaned faintly as his body bounced on the cushiony softness of Eiruferu's royal bed.
Brought back around by the smooth yet bouncy landing, the former champ had tried to get up into a sitting stance, but the busty queen had probably other plans than letting him slip out of her bed.

As soon as Andy was sitting up on the bed, he would get up to the sight of Eiruferu jumping at him legs first, wrapping her thighs around his head and knocking him down into a headscissors right away. “Oh, I’m sorry Andy-kun.” The busty queen would teasingly say, using a finger to point his chin up. “We’re you expecting a moment of recollection?”

She’d then begin to gather her hold, keeping the pressure for a few seconds before relaxing, giving him a taste of her next move. “You’re not going to be getting much, you either recover quick, or you’re going to be in for a long night of overwhelming holds.” She’d warn, going back to her tight squeeze, going into a pattern of squeezing and relaxing.

Andy could only gasp, his eyes wide in shocked surprise at the frightening (yet somewhat seductive) sight of Eiruferu's long, thicc legs spread apart, jumping forward to catch him into a sensually taunting headscissor as he was pressed back into the fluffy bed, with her voluptuous queen on top.

"Unghhff... Nghff... 0///0". Along with the slow pulsating of her headscissor, Andy had a series of breathless groans escaping his lips, his face all red from both her seductive constriction and the taunting closeness if her lace panties.
His clumsy hands would run along her dominant thighs trying to pry apart that sexy leggy vice, but their quite ineffective efforts were most likely enterteining Eiruferu, letting him know that the wannabe-tough boy was not going anywhere while she methodically drained his stamina with that womanly taunting squeeze-and-relax pattern.

“Surprised? You really shouldn’t be, considering how our match had gone.” She’d say, giving an exceptionally longer squeeze as she took note of his ineffective struggles. “But this time you won’t have the safety of the ring and audience. I can do much more, and with only my guards outside I can treat myself as much as I want with your body.”

She’d then reach down as she tightened her hold, grabbing the back of his head and pulling his face right into her panty-clad crotch. “And don’t expect me to hold back at all while I teach you more of my superiority, you won’t be able to even walk by the time we’re done.”