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

Ataru was grimacing in pain after the breath-crushing impact with the turnbuckle, his head knowing that he needed to move away at once, but his legs refusing to obey, giiving him no choice but to stay there and be knocked out the next empowered butt-press.

But the busty girl was content of just having him dazed in the corner, having her beloved Ataru all to herself, unable to escape from the heavenly, marshmallow pressure of her bosom keeping him pinned to the corner, and moaning from the seductive caress along his boyhood.

"Fuahn~ oh gawd-mmfh? M-mnnnh... 0///0
As he let out a shuddering gasp from her intimate touch, Millis didn't miss the chance to seal his mouth into another sweet kiss.
Prisoner of her gentle amorous techniques, Ataru would struggle meekly but he could feel his resistance fade with each passing moment, as he was lulled more and more into aroused weakness.

Having her senses much more under control, Millis could properly implement the erotic kiss without losing herself to her own arousal. Instead, she’d ease herself in by keeping the kiss nice and simple, while her bosom occasionally rubbed his chest and her hand worked on his boyhood delicately.

The busty knight was by now fully in control of the boy, his weakness preventing him from being able to think straight against the soft method of domination. When the opportunity would present itself, Millis would then carefully insert her tongue into Ataru’s mouth, the girl moaning softly as her tongue began to playfully prod and entangle with his.

The more Millis had Ataru wrapped in her web of seductions, the more she seemed to enjoy that sweet sensation of complete control over the cute boy.... and to think that Ataru was one of the 4 heroes too!

Trapped in the corner, the young mage was experiencing completely opposite feelings, his head reeling from her amorous pressure, losing more and more ground to her naughty rubbing and tenderly-dominant kissing.

Before long, his trembling legs would buckle, granting Millis an even more dominant upper stance while her French kiss lovingly sucked all the fighting spirit out of him, absorbing his strenght in favor of amplifying his ashamed arousal.
"M-Mnnfh.... mmh... @///@"

Feeling Ataru’s legs buckle, Millis would be sure to follow him down in his seated position, resting at his side while she continued to lovingly steal his breath away. At the same time, her hand would slowly pick up its pace, rubbing more and more his erection while never losing that soft and heavenly touch.

And to further put his mind off focus, her bosom would rub his chest more and more, their heavenly softness being used to weaken his resolve ever more. To the women watching, it was a fitting picture to watch one of the supposed four heroes be easily dominated by one of Luciana’s busty knights. As for Millis, she was simply enjoying the closeness she had with her childhood friend, lovingly exploring his mouth and rubbing his tongue with her own with seductive grace.

Slowly but surely succumbing to her endless, heart-melting kiss, Ataru was also gently dominated by her large bosom and coaxed into erotic surrender by her ever faster intimate rubbing, his eyes going glazed as if drowning in the sweetly seductive pools of her amorous gaze.

"Mm-mmnffhhh!! Mnnh... <333! mmm-mfffh...mff... @///@"
The final outcome of Ataru's heavenly captivity was easy to predict, and before long the cute boy wouldn't disappoint, shuddering and whimpering in delirious bliss against Millis's soft lips as he rewarded her loving domination with another stamina-draining climax, leaving him all putty in her clutches as he slumped into the corner in exhausted dizziness.

Submitting once more to her erotic handjob, Ataru’s strength would only drain more, but Millis wouldn’t continue on in her soft kiss, pulling away and taking her hand out of his pants upon his release. Once again she’d lick his seed off her hand, desiring another taste of it and moaning faintly as she savored her childhood friend’s semen.

Once she was done, she’d mount the tired boy’s waist and give him a genuine smile before pulling his face into her awaiting bosom. Much like as learned, the armor provided little to hide the softness of her massive breasts. So instead of the cold feeling of metal, Ataru would be graced with the warm embrace of her chest, the busty knight beginning a gentle but suffocating breast smother.

Still slumped in the corner, gasping in flustered afterglow and with each muscle of his body relaxed in disastrosusly pleasurable fatigue, Ataru couldn't go anywhere as Millis mounted his waist with a beaming smile, and just pulled him into the smothering confines of her enormous bosom.

With the mind numbing seduction provided by her soft melons rolling his face around, Ataru wasa totally incapacitated to use magic. And without that, his meek squirming and pawing to escape would just result adorable to Millis.
"M-mnffh...mnfff... @///@"

“It’s okay Ataru-kun, I know you’re very tired.” Millis would say, rubbing the back of his head affectionately as she smothered him softly. “I can tell that your body isn’t as capable of prolonged battles, so I promise to end our match soon if possible. And once we’re done, we can catch up over the time we were apart!”

At the idea of talking more casually with her childhood friend, Millis would be sure to have Ataru’s cute face as deep in her bosom as possible. As it stood she knew she couldn’t claim victory over him with the simple knockout, recalling Eiruferu telling her that before it could be done she must first force a certain number of climaxes from the boy.

But with the amount already done, the minimum amount put into place by her busty queen was near. So she figured that once she was done with that, she could finally hpbe able to hang out with her adorable friend again. And she was certain she knew of a good way to force the climax from him to make up for the disastrous defeat he was suffering.

Engulfed in the airtight embrace of her heavenly breasts, Ataru could feel her hand caressing the back of his head soothingly, and her gentle cooings encourage him into blissful surrender, as to comfort the cute little boy while she suffocated him to sleep.

And, even though Ataru didn't want such thing to happen... it did work, much to his embarrassement! Slowly but surely, the combined effect of her breast smothering and gentle rubbing lulled the young mage into compliance.

With Ataru completely docile in her bosomy embrace, all she had to do was to "cuddle the baby to sleep", so to speak, as he mumbled so nicely and faintly within her cleavage.
"Mnnffh...m-mff... @///@"

“Shhh, it’s all good Ataru-kun. I promise, I’ll make the next round as sweet as possible for you.” She’d whisper, feeling his struggles cease as her breast smother sapped the remaining strength from him. It had almost proven too easy for the busty knight, having toyed with the boy ever since he stepped foot in the ring.

Once he was out, the knight would carefully pull herself away from him, letting him rest against the corner for a second before pulling him out to the center of the ring. And with him in such a compromising position, she would mount him in a erotic 69, pulling his pants down to expose his boyhood before engulfing it in her bosom.

“I hope they’re soft enough for you, Ataru-kun.” She’d say before beginning to move her massive breasts, giving the boy an amazing paizuri as he would wake up from his exhausting KO. To the audience, they were enjoying the coming climax of the match, Millis’ soft yet overwhelming method of defeating the boy found to be quite entertaining. As for Eiruferu, she was enjoying the sight of one of the supposed heroes be completely outclassed by a novice knight. It made for a perfect sight, and made her consider making changes for Ryu’s future match to come.