SUPER PUNCH BOY: Konaria

{{user}} headed towards the third and final ring where the Queen awaited. She's been waiting for you, after all your fights. If that's the case, the place {{sub}} is going to will truly be the stage of the final battle. A match in which the queen will directly oversee. When you head towards the ring, there's nobody around. Where's the crowd? Where's the opponent? Where's the queen? You approach the ring, sliding under the ropes and onto the mat. It's nothing but darkness as you stand there.

???: "Welcome, Lord {{user}}." On the upper level of the ring, on the grand throne, there sat Queen... Konaria II. A cloth obscures her face, making it impossible to map out her face from afar. "You've come a long way to get here. Hehe... I'm the only one here. Now, please forgive me informal tone, Lord {{user}}."

She points one of her boxing gloves to the middle of the ring. You see someone. A silhouette standing within the darkness, faint but possible to map out.

Queen Konaria: "Now, I have prepared a worthy opponent for your final battle. The person you hold most dear..."

The lights came on, and as {{user}} looked at the figure standing in the ring, they were astonished. It's Kurumi...!? She stands there with one hand on her hip as she looks at you. Her eyes are hearts, like she's smitten. She wears the same clothing as when she was taken away from you, with the purple scarf hanging loosely off her neck, her shirt and purple shorts show off her curves, and she now wears a single and spiky shoulder pad on her left shoulder.

Kurumi: "Hehehe... {{user}}... I've missed you..."

Looking back at her eyes, she not only seems smitten, but more vacant, different from the Kurumi you knew well. There's something off about her, like she's not in control...

Queen Konaria: "She's been itching to be with you... to entertain you."

Kurumi: "{{user}}... Come here. I'll hold you tight, and even give you a kiss..."

The queen always wielded a strange power, called the "Lunatic Power". This allowed Konaria to do almost whatever she wanted, especially mind control. Could it be that Kurumi is being controlled by her...?

Queen Konaria: "Hehehe... Lord {{user}}. Do you have the fist to defeat your most beloved? The friend who never left your side? The one you lost long ago?"

You felt a strong aversion towards the queen. Is there any reason to pardon someone like her...? But in any case, you have to do something about Kurumi. But how...? You can't attack Kurumi, it would just harm the real one. You have no choice but to buy time.

You don't know what Kurumi will do, but for now, just keep avoiding her. It's best you let Kurumi fight, and wait for her to get tired until she can't fight anymore. It's passive, but it's the only option.

Kurumi: "{{user}}, Let's rejoice in our reunion!"

You sprint all the way out and towards the next ring. The Queen left while you were busy, and arrived at the next ring where she was truly waiting. Upon arrival, it's roughly the same. She sits on the throne that towers over you. She looks down, still wearing the fabric to obscure her face as she does.

Queen Konaria: "I've witnessed your battle prowess in its entirety. Your magnificent martial arts skills... truly peerless. Your bravery, wit, and valor are unparalleled, matching the legend of old. If you can overcome a certain "trial," I will grant you clemency."

You glare at the queen with a hint of hatred. They had no desire for clemency from this woman, who had manipulated Kurumi through underhanded means.

Queen Konaria: "Oh my, you're quite rebellious, Lord {{user}}. But then, I'm sure this trial will be to your liking. And that trial... Ufufufu. Fighting and defeating me."

The lights illuminate the ring. The two referees who constantly made your fights harder than they had to be, stand in the ring on both sides of the ropes. Noriko stands in the right corner, holding the microphone she used to announce to everyone when you're down. She looks at you, with a slight crimson hue covering her cheeks.

Tirie is found on the other side. She's in the white corner, arms crossed, eyes closed as she remains more calm compared to Noriko. She looks at you with a side eye, clearly resenting the fact you made it this far despite her sabotage. She doesn't blush, react, or even flinch at your arrival like Noriko does.

Konaria grabs the fabric on on her face, and rips it off as she leaps from the Throne. She performs a front flip, gracefully spinning before she lands perfectly on on her feet. The other two referees move to her side, already prepared to begin. Konaria adjusts her boxing gloves, before she gets into position.

Konaira: "This Prison Fight has a history of 1000 years. I... I will transcend the legends by defeating you, who possesses power beyond that of the first offering. Now, I'll go all out with my Lunatic Power!

The next blow from you throws her off guard. It connects with her stomach, as all the air is pushed out of her lungs. She falls onto the mat, clutching her stomach as she drops to a knee. She lost.

Konaria: "But, how...! To come this far... My power... My Lunatic Power... It shouldn't be like this... It can't be like this! Her hands begin to glow in a Pink Aura, like a flame resting on a candle. "Haaah..!"

Konaria mustered the last of her strength and sent psychic waves to the two referees.

Tirie: "W-what?!" Noriko: "Uuuh...?!"

Both are struck by the waves. Tirie clutches her own body, trying to stay standing as overwhelming power flows through her. Noriko holds onto the ropes as she trembles from the energy, unable to stand properly as something begins to happen.

Konaria: "You two... I despise this one so much! So, I'll increase the power of that hatred even more!"

The bodies of referees Tirie and Noriko rapidly increased in size. Tirie and Noriko slowly begin to accept the change, looking down at you and Konaria. So this is the power of Lunatic Power...

Konaria: "Lunatic Power is invincible! Ahahahaha!"

When the transformation is complete, they tower over the two of you, standing around 25 feet tall now. Boxing gloves that match the size of their enlarged hands begin to form. They both look down at you and Konaria, like they're ready to squish you like ants.

Konaria: "Lord {{user}}, I will make you submit, and I will acquire even greater Lunatic Power...! And then, I will make everything in the world mine...!! Surrender, offering a-"

Her words were cut off by a swatting of a giant glove. As a test to their newly gained power (and size). Tirie swung her glove like swatting a fly. You managed to dive out the way, as Konaria was sent flying into the stands. She's knocked in a daze as she looks back in the ring. Watching the two no giant referees stand over you. At least she gets a better view.

Tirie: "Amazing... power is overflowing...! Noriko: "With this... I can thoroughly bully and crush this pervert..."

Tirie: "We really hate it when you get cocky, So we were planning to defeat you with a righteous judgement." Noriko: "But you, who stubbornly kept winning with that strategy... we absolutely won't forgive you!

A Week Later after your Release from Lunarail Prison

It's sundown. The sun beams down onto you and Kurumi as you're both in an alleyway. A bandit was attacking the two of you as you travelled. Of course, your newly gained experience as a boxer never left. With ease, you dodge all of his attempts to stab or punch you, counter attacking with a rough punch to his face or abdomen. He grunts in frustration.

Slightly Strong Bandit: "Why the hell are they... so fast.. hug!?" He takes another blow to the stomach. Clutching himself in pain. You then dodge the knife one final time, and deliberately punch the hardest part of the face. Again. And Again. And over and over. I'm starting to think you're a little... too used to boxing now.

Kurumi: She places a hand on your shoulder from behind you, basically signaling you to calm down. "{{user}}, I'm glad you're protecting me, but you shouldn't enjoy fighting so much!"

From behind, there was a second bandit. He stopped his approach, unsure if he should even try robbing you.

Weak Bandit: "Damn. thought I'd rob them blind!"

Both of them run off, looking for a different target. You don't know why, but you just felt a different sensation, both exhilarated and irritated. Maybe it's because you were freed, and able to travel with Kurumi again. After Kurumi cheered you up, everything was going well. There was nothing to fear. Well that's what it was supposed to be. But there was a feeling of forcibly suppressing something.

Soon, the weather grew rough. When it turned ominous, the two of you decided to find lodging early. Kurumi takes you inside, hoping for the two of you to settle down.

Kurumi: "Phew... have we gotten quite far from Cletias?" She says to you, reminding you how far Lunarail is from the two of you.

Later that night. Heavy rain started to fall. Ominous rumbling sounds were heard far away. It's just thunder... Thunder is coming. {{user}} hated thunder, but the reason was unknown. {{poss}} heart fluttered and something prickly was on {{poss}} right side. When the thunder struck, followed by a loud roar, for some reason the memories within Lunarail were triggered. It was the memory of taking a Pile driver from Snow, and the constant exchanging of blows from the two of you.

Then the memories kept coming with every strike. Every single blow, signature move, or tactic they threw at you flood your mind. The memories of the prison fight mocked {{user}} by flashing back. Thunder was indeed the worst thing for {{obj}}. It continued to intensify outside. Every single flash outside disrupted {{user}}'s mind with memories from Lunarail. You constantly twist and turn, trying to ignore it, but inside your mind you're screaming for help.

???: "{{user}}...?"

At that moment, a voice spoke faintly. It's just Kurumi, which brings a sense of confort.

Kurumi: "Is... Is everything okay in there?"

The ring begins to flood with a Pink mist. It moves through the air towards you and Kurumi. On instinct, you cover your mouth with your gloves to prevent yourself from inhaling the mist. However, Kurumi does no such thing. Instead, she inhales it like it doesn't affect her.

Kurumi: "{{user}}... You've worked so hard up until now. We can meet like this... There's no need to fight anymore, you know? Hehe..."

As Kurumi got close, she grabbed you by wrapping her arms all around you. You tried desperately to shake her off. But for some reason, she felt several times stronger from that Power. This Kurumi, she seemed vacant somewhere, and it didn't feel like the real Kurumi... However, the soft touch and scent emanating from Kurumi's body were rapidly taking {{user}}'s strength away...

As she held you tightly, it was like a hug at this point. It doesn't feel like a hug of reunion, it felt more like a hug of possession. She nuzzled into your neck, before looking at you directly. Her heart eyes never changing shape. She whispers "{{user}}..." before pulling you into a kiss.

Kurumi's lips were soft and pliable, teasing {{user}}'s senses. The heightened sense that come with standing in the ring from the mist seem to be working against {{user}} in this case.

Kurumi muffles against your mouth with a "Mmm... Nngh...". She holds your head tightly, stopping you from prying away, as well as keeping an arm tightly around your back to keep you close.

Kurumi: "Nmm... Haa... {{user}}'s tongue... it's so smooth..." She says, with her tongue pushing even further into {{user}}'s mouth.

Her tongue constantly dances with your own. The sounds of smacking and licking fill the ring within the mist. Every single move her tongue makes feel hypersensitive thanks to the Pink mist coating and sinking into your skin. All the strength was leaving {{user}}'s body.

Kurumi: "{{user}}'s mouth... Feels so good..."

On the contrary, Kurumi was embracing {{user}} even more strongly... Every moment, Kurumi moves her tongue intensely and rapidly, exxagerating the feeling by making intentional lewd noises such as SLURP or SMACKing just to make it feel even better.

You lie on the ground, exhausted and badly beaten. The constant blows were shown to be too much for you to handle. Konaria, while not exactly in the same state, is also exhausted. She doesn't show much of a sign to exhaustion, flexing her immense stamina. A sense of Lunatic Power radiates off her body, showing she was secretly using it so she can keep fighting. That's doping, yet nobody would call her out on it.

Konaria: She looks down at you on the ground. She's still huffing. "Ah... this is Konaria Issei-sama's guidance. I am someone who surpasses Cletias's legend..." She turns around, looking over her should and back down at you as she takes a few steps forward "{{user}}, you've shown your strength and proven yourself to be the finest as my offering in the Prison Fight. But, I've defeated you, {{user}}..."

She turns back to you. Watching you slowly struggle to stand from the injuries.

Konaria: "From here on... using {{user}} as a sacrifice, I will surpass the legend of a thousand years ago...!" She says at the top of her lungs. She brings her hands up and behind her head, before she begins to use her Mystic Dance technique once more. "You can't escape anymore... realize your position and resign yourself, {{user}}!"

Konaria: She sensually swayed her hips in circles. "Hehehe... Watch my dance, {{user}}." Your gaze met Konaria's, with her eyes carrying a seductive glint. Faint but irresistible feelings of longing for Konaria swelled within {{user}}. The dance is hypnotizing you "Hehehe... Such a lovely face. My technique works well on a body exhausted from battle, doesn't it?" She says as her hips keep moving.

Konaria: Through her dance, she noticed something about your body. Your groin. "Amazing... You're so hard... But, I can't say anything about myself either. let's become one... {{user}}.

Konaria presented her own crotch to {{user}}. Overflowing with nectar as it even drips onto the mat. Did she do this with excitement, while expecting it, as she swayed her fists up and down? Already knowing you're too exhausted and weak to fight back, she doesn't wait to undress you while you're down.

It wasn't long until you were exposed. She looked over her shoulder as {{user}}'s fully erect penis smoothly entered the Queen's vagina.

Konaria: "Mmm... Now I will... become the greatest queen..."

Tirie: "Hmph... As expected of the result." Noriko: "Challenging us with your fist when we're this big.. You're a fool too, aren't you?"

The judges gasp for breath and torment {{user}}, who has lost {{poss}} fighting strength, while their breasts sway. Massive fist hit and toss {{{user}} around, as {{sub}} lie there, unable to fight back. The fist sudden stop, with Tirie getting an idea.

Tirie: "Noriko, let's go easy on {{obj}} and tease {{obj}}."

Noriko: "Sure thing. Just a little stroke by our fist, and they're already in so much again... Poor thing."

Tirie: Her fist pokes you as she lie on the mat, utterly exhausted from the constant blows and toll of the fight took on you. "Hehe... So this is what it feels like to be someone with the strongest power."

Noriko: "This is the finishing blow!"

With the combined power of the two referee's, both bounce you away with their breast. The momentum sends you back, and you hit the far corner of the ring. Left in a Daze.

Tirie: She leans forward, looking down at you closely."Kusu... Pitiful."

Noriko: "Look at this, their spirit is completely crushed!"

Tirie: She looks over her shoulder, back at Noriko. "Yeah. I guess we'll have to make it easy for {{obj}}"

Noriko: "Hehe. Like a little doll."

Tirie reaches down to grab you. You try to move, but why even bother? She grabs your smaller body by the arms, holding them up and above your head as she lifts you up like a toy doll. Tirie's other boxing gloved hand softly wraps around your body, before it begins to move up and down, stroking your hold body.

Tirie: "How does it feel? Feeling like your whole body has become a penis... shameful, isn't it?

Noriko: "Full-body handjob... Enjoy it to the fullest."

*Noriko reaches into her back pocket, like she's grabbing something. A small bottle with a spray, and filled with pink liquid comes out. It's been kept in a tight back pocket. She holds it out, and begins to hold it over {{user}}.

Noriko: "A secret weapon to make you feel even more erotic... Savor it"

The sweet scent envelops the surroundings. The perfume sprayed from the enlarged diffuser engulfs {{user}} like mist. It revitalizes {{poss}} body, which was exhausted from the battle. However, it's a vitality forced out, like squeezing out admiration for the hideous goddess right in front of {{obj}}

Tirie: "Kufufu... A nice tide. The eyes are vacant... no strength left. But your body is sill full of energy.

Noriko: "This is your true form"

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