Not. At. All.

So far, Eloquence had got a few good hits in, but it wasn't at all the decisive victory that she'd been hoping for. In fact, as Phyxia stood in front of her, wearing her tiara after discharging two powerful loads of electricity into the princess' twitching ass, Eloquence felt thoroughly disgraced. That was not something that the princess would ever let last. She grit her teeth as her once-defeated enemy continued to taunt and **** her.

"Come on then, islander! If you want it, take it back!"

Eloquence's powerful leg muscles flexed once again, and in an instant she was upon Phyxia, grasping upwards for the tiara as she drove her knee deep into the villainess' stomach. With both of her hands holding the tiara to her head, Phyxia showed little reaction to the knee attack as she stepped back, grinning widely.

"You're getting old, Eloquence! It's nothing to be ashamed of, I'm sure there are some people who still find older women attractive." Eloquence took another leap towards Phyxia, to a similar result. How was she resisting the mighty blows? "It looks like it's time for you to retire -- I'll happily help you out with that!"

With that, rather than backing up as she did the other two times, Phyxia reacted to the heroine's **** assaults by wrapping her arms around Eloquence's torso, to the heroine's shock. Pressing her large shirt-covered breasts into the armour plating which covered Eloquence's own, Phyxia began to squeeze the superheroine with all of her might and lift her several inches off of the ground . Nff.... maybe she has got a little super strength after all. Thought Eloquence, shutting her eyes as the pressure mounted to an almost painful degree -- pain was something Eloquence had not felt for many, many years.

"You're not a match for me, Eloquence...." Phyxia muttered quietly, her eyes glued right down the valley of cleavage visible from the top of the princess' royal chest. "Not anymore....."

Eloquence struggled feebly with all of her declining strength. She was getting tired.... why was she getting tired? And why- why was she so horny? A sudden uncharacteristic squeak escaped from the princess' mouth as Phyxia ran her rough tongue along the top of Eloquence's rack, and tightened her bearhug's grip even more.

Pulling her tongue back from the titanic mounds, Phyxia smacked it in her mouth two times. She simply concluded "Sagging." with a smirk as she released the hold and let the heroine fall back to her feet. The landing shook a number of droplets from the stammering heroine's soaked pussy loose. Before Eloquence could regain her bearings and make a move, Phyxia reached forward with both hands, took a strong grip, and ripped Eloquence's breastplate clean off of her body, throwing it across the power plant behind her. Cold night air rushed across Eloquence's nipples and sodden box as the heroine stammered in disbelief and raised her shaking arms in an attempt to minimise her exposure. "Consider this your dishonourable discharge." Phyxia licked her lips wickedly, eyeing the heroine's bared breasts. This was not how Eloquence had pictured the fight going.

"I..... I........"

"What? Want a time out, princess? Shhhhhh....." Phyxia stepped forward and pressed a finger to the stunned heroine's lips, who had both arms wrapped around her exposed bosom. Phyxia's eyes then found themselves falling further downwards.... where she saw Eloquence's metal crotch covering glistened with her juices. "Oh!" She licked her lips again and began to move a hand towards the spot. Eloquence watched her every movement, but took no action to stop her as her forearms remained crossed over her hefty breast meat. "No, I think I see the problem.... you want to cum, don't you?"

"Nn- N.... Nnn......"

A gasp escaped Eloquence's beautiful lips as one of Phyxia's hands found her spot, entirely drenched, and began rubbing back and forth across it. After a shuddered breath, the gasp gave way to a contented sigh as Eloquence's eyes half-lidded and the heroine slumped forward on her feet. Oh god.... it's been so long... I- I think I'm gonna....

"....I want you to beg for it, princess." Phyxia whispered softly, directly into the moaning and shaking heroine's ear. "Do you find me attractive? Tell me how hot you think I am, if you want to cum...."

"I- You- I'm gonna...." The undefeated heroine stammered, before crying in pleasure as her orgasm took her. Eloquence's hips thrust themselves back and fourth across the villainess' fingers and her juices began spraying out in powerful bursts, covering all directions and embarrassingly soaking both her loins' armour and her enemy's fingers fully. The thrusting was so intense that by the end, Phyxia's two extended fingers had found their way slipped deep inside of the princess's moaning form, lodged up her private cavity. As her exceedingly premature orgasm came to a shuddering end, Eloquence having been **** to squirt from what was barely even foreplay, she stood dopey and sleepily leaning all of her weight upon her enemy. One final squirt shot out powerfully as the heroine squealed uncharacteristically and the last of her strength left her.

"Tramp." Mocked Phyxia, stepping back and letting the recently-creamed, barebreasted defender of justice fall limply to the ground.

Eloquence rolled onto her back, panting, but did not (or could not) stand back up. Instead, the heroine resigned herself to reaching down with her hand to embarrassingly rub herself through the aftershocks of her orgasm, right in front of her conqueror, occasionally humping at the empty air in her delirious state. Evidently, those simple touches from Phyxia were enough to fuck out what little brains Eloquence had left....

"Oh, this is just sad!" Phyxia cried out incredulously as she saw this. "You know, Eloquence, if you can still hear me -- I am over one hundred and forty years old, and I intend to keep living for all eternity. Nobody's ever come as close to killing me as you did. I respected that. But now? Look at you.... Just look at you!"

Eloquence mewled pathetically as another squirt shot out, forcing her to buck at the empty air a few more times.

"You're barely worth my time anymore. You're all washed up -- ruined by time. There's hardly any fight in you at all...." Phyxia pursed her lips in what could almost be looked at as sympathy. "Even still.... the memory of what you once were should be enough to get me off at least a couple of times."

This... this can't be.... Eloquence barely managed to think as the woman she had so easily defeated in the past crouched beside her and reached out for her exposed breasts. I c-can't..... I can't lose.....

Phyxia weighed up and jostled the lying heroine's breasts, with no concern for potential danger whatsoever. "Saggy. Soft. Weak, pathetic, old breasts." For comparison, she reached up to her own chest with one hand and squeezed at her younger, firmer pair through the shirt material.

Not like this.... not like Supremacy....

Phyxia straddled Eloquence's midsection, and placed a hand on the underside of each of the heroine warrior princess' chest mounds. "How about we let you keep that undefeated title, huh? It doesn't count if you defeat yourself, right? If you get smothered out by your own breasts....." Phyxia, eyes wide with pure ecstasy, began slowly pushing the large boobs up and towards Eloquence's face.

"N-no, wait....."

Eloquence never got to finish her thought, as her large, proud breasts engulfed her beautiful face. Laid out on the concrete, head entirely hidden, she tried to speak but her words were muffled and incomprehensible as darkness began to set in around the edges of her vision. This couldn't be it.... this couldn't be how it ended.... bare-breasted, post orgasm, **** to pass out by her own breasts?

"Lights out, princess!" Phyxia shouted, pushing all of her body weight upon the breasts and forcing the aging heroine's nose deep into the soft flesh, cackling with absolute joy as her once-conqueror shook and shuddered and spoke incomprehensibly from beneath her grasp. She'd done it -- she'd won! And with such ease..... Ha!

Not before.... I get to see.... h-her..... topl- toples- t-t-to........

Beneath her own hulking bosom, the orgasmic and thoroughly finished Eloquence fell silent and limp. Grin stretched wide, Phyxia held the princess' breasts against her face for several seconds longer than need be, drinking in the sight of what she had accomplished. And so easily! Then, after a quick suckle on each of the buff sleeping woman's nipples, Phyxia stood to get a better view of the soaked, exposed, defeated "superheroine" of the royal family.

"Well, that's settled then...." Phyxia half-whispered to herself, feeling at the tiara which now adorned her head. Then, shaking with a heavy laughter that burst from her body, Phyxia shouted more conclusively -- "ELOQUENCE IS FINISHED!!" The villainess cried out with a mixture of glee and disbelief -- but the proof was right there, laid bare in front of her, passed out on the concrete. "And what a conclusion! What a way for it to come to an end for you, 'Eloquence'!"

The maniacal laughter of victory continued to spill forth from Phyxia's liberated form for a long time more as she continued to taunt the down-and-out heroine sleeping on the powerplant concrete before her. It took several minutes for her to gather herself again, but when she did, wiping a tear of joy from her laughing visage's eye, she spoke more softly once again.

"And what a pleasure it's been to knock you off." Phyxia grinned wide once more. "But I'm not quite done with you."

With that, a hand on the sleeping heroine's bare tit, Phyxia dragged the **** heroine of legend to some other place. Her home, perhaps? Perhaps a den of others who had some choice words (or more likely, actions) for Eloquence? Perhaps she even intended to publicly broadcast what she had done -- or reprogram the undefeated princess to be her **** until the day that she died. Maybe she intended to keep her as a pet housemate. Whatever it was, two things were certain. First, that Eloquence was never seen again after the news got their hands on the power plant's security camera footage. The videos of her continued defeat and ruination were difficult to identify as real or as porn parodies of the incredible woman. And second, that whatever her ultimate fate may have been, Eloquence, seasoned heroine, princess of Tallahan, last remaining ultimate superhero, and undefeated powerhouse, was entirely destroyed.