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

"Hunff... I would have not said that you were so poetic, Your Majesty. I like that in a woman".
Koji kept his confident attitude, even making a sharky grin at Eiruferu's basically unfazed comment. Still, he was impressed at how she had taken his strike pretty well, showing that she was more than a cute face... and a bombshell body.

With the contenders standing before each others at safe distance again, Koji decided to take the initiative first this time, lunging forward with a faked clothesline while aiming at grabbing Eiruferu's again.

Not wanting to b e predictible, he diverted from his usual brawling style though, planning to pull in the busty queen and slip his other arm beetween her legs as he crouched, thus picking her up into an airplane-spin hold across his shoulders.

Or that was the plan.

“Not poetic, simply stating the truth.” Eiruferu would say, watching as Koji would approach her again, going with a fake clothesline this time in order to get another grab on her. While she wouldn’t dodge the initial fake out, the Busty Queen would counter to the boy’s attempt at grabbing a hold of her again by shifting her body, just doing so that her body would ever be closer to his.

She would then flash the boy her usual smile before going into action, avoiding a potential counter to her before demonstrating her effective speed to get around him. As she felt now would be a good time to show the boy a taste of what she could do, the Busty Queen would enact her own grapple move on him.

Once she was behind him, Eiruferu would twist around him before locking her arms and one of her legs around his in order to set him up in an abdominal stretch, instantly putting pressure on him to stun him. “You’re a rather decent brawler, however it appears you aren’t too quick to getting a grapple in. A rather glaring weakness in a battle against someone with experience in all forms of martial arts.”

Eiruferu showed her astounding womanly charms and fighting prowess in just one sensually serpentine movement, swift yet elegant as she avoided his attack while wrapping herself around her male prey.

"G-Guh... what the...?? o///o". Koji protested and squirmed to get out of it, but before he could really bring himself to action, Eiruferu had him locked into a tight abdominal stretch.

With one of her smooth legs wrapped around his and her ample bosom pressed against her upper back and shoulder, tauntingly close to his eyes, the young male was forced to groan and look up at her smile from an awkwardly bent position as she applied pressure.

Physical discomfort apart, such kind of entrapment made Eiruferu look sensually dominant while teasing Koji with the intimate, enveloping closeness of her body, though he would never admit it:
"Thanks for your advice... unffhh... we can talk about this more once I break out of this hold... nnnrrgh.. >///<".
Eiruferu could feel Koji's muscles flex within her bodily coils as he tried to use escape by force.

“Oh, and you think that will happen?” Eiruferu would question, keeping her hold tight against his struggles. “An interesting idea, however I doubt you’ll be able to break free from me unless I let you.” The Busty Queen stated, putting up more pressure for a second in order to entertain herself.

“And besides that, I haven’t even fully preformed my move yet.” She said, temporarily pausing her pressure on him in order to shift herself and him back more. “How can you expect to break out of my hold when it hasn’t truly started?” The Queen would then once again put pressure in, but when she pulled on his neck, the boy’s face would go right into the side of her breast, getting a light laugh from her and the women watching.

Encoiled in Eiruferu's abdominal stretch, Koji went all red-faced as she effortlessly held him wrapped up in her hold with a confident smile, informing him with a matter-of-facts tone that she had just only started her submission hold.

"Wah..? Uhhmmfffhhh-! 0///0".
Koji's groan was muffled into the side of her big plump breast, smothered in that fleshy pillow as the busty queen applied pressure to her hold.

His eyes looked up at her in a mix of fluster, concern and helpless anger as she sensually humiliated him in her seductive version of a cobra clutch, taunting him further with her melodious laughter.

“What’s the matter Koji? Not as easy as you were expecting?” The Busty Queen would taunt, keeping his face nice and pressed against her breast while keeping pressure in her hold. “Did you truly believe combating one of my newest knights was a sure sign of your strength in this little event? She had yet to go through real training, and yet you felt as though the victory was well earned.”

She would continue to put pressure on Koji while giving a moment of relief every few seconds, all the while being sure his face would never leave the side of her breast. It wasn’t until after a minute she would ease on both and give him a second to breath, her confidence glowing on her as she looked to him. “There are many techniques of my people you have yet to see, I will be sure to demonstrate some of them thoroughly with your body.”

Trapped in Eiruferu's womanly-dominant version of a grappling move, Koji's face was starting to flare from air-deprivation and embarrassement as she rhythmically applied pressure to the hold, painfully straining his body while giving him the extra-uncomfortable impression of being rocked back and forth in her embrace.

"G-Gasp... I'm sure that you have plenty of techniques to demonstrate... But I'm not going to be your docile test-dummy! Uff uff...".
Koji got back into a fighting stance but he still needed a moment to catch his breathing before he could really try to strike back.

With the flustered boy inevitably on the defensive fir the time being, Eiruferu had all the chances to take the initiative.

“We’ll see about that, won’t we?” Eiruferu would say, seeing Koji’s ragged breathing signal his loss of air having taken more than a bit from him. And seeing as how she had more than a few moves that would be favored in this match, she saw no reason as to simply give him the time to recover when another one was so ripe to be preformed.

So to start, Eiruferu would move in on the boy, attempting to grab him by his wrist when he wasn’t done recovering yet and throw him towards the nearest turnbuckle. Should she get him there, she’d move with impressive speed and aim to slam her soft yet powerful derrière against his stomach, attempting to prevent him regaining his air.

The Busty Queen would leave her rear pressed against his stomach for a second, letting him know it was with her hips she stunned him before preforming another hip attack, before another came followed with another. And before long the Queen made a pattern of it, repeatedly slamming her seductive curves against his stomach to weaken him.

Koji tried to brace himself when he felt Eiruferu pull him by the wrist but the busty queen still irish-whipped him into the turnbuckle with relative ease.

Whether it was because he had been effectively softened by her submission hold, or she just plain surpassed him in terms of sheer force, the young male still landed back first into the corner with a grunt as Eiruferu quickly followed with a vicious yet seductive rushing hip-bump to his stomach.

"Unnghhff...unggff...ummfhh... d-dam it... ughff... @///@".
The male fighter couldn't do much more than groan in breathless distress, as EWiruferu made it a repetitive patter, ramming her ass again and again into him until Koji's abs were softened and the wind was pressed out of him in such womanly-dominant way.

Willing or not, Koji was soon obliged to lean into Eiruferu's beautiful back,
Pleased but definitely not surprised, the female audience appreciated the scene with amused laughters, making Koji feel even more humiliated.

The Busty Queen smiled in satisfaction to feel the boy behind her lean against her, stopping her constant hip-bumps to press back against him and against the turnbuckle. A rather poor start for the boy, as he had boasted so confidently before the match had begun. And the queen herself had been sure that Koji was aware of this fact, as she slightly shifted down to get a different position on him.

“Out of breath already? I suppose a boy like you would be after getting a taste of a woman’s breast and ass.” She would taunt, looking back to the boy as she did. “But that will just be the beginning.” Eiruferu would then begin to move her hips back, beginning to rub her lovely rear against his crotch through his clothes. “You will experience a defeat only a woman could give you, one that will be burned into your brain.”