Once the bell rings, the crowd cheers in anticipation of a good fight, Sammy, on the other hand, sighs, clearly still disappointed by the lack of a worthy opponent. "Whatever, lets just get this over with quick. Let's take him on together, Tammy."
"Right-o, sis," Tammy chirps, raising a leg and a her fist in an excited pose, her body bouncing from the sudden movement. "The Twins are here to take charge!" Both sisters take a stance, ready to attack.
Wait, they're gonna fight you at the same time?! You were hoping to fight them separately. With a little pacing and a lot of luck, you might've stood a chance, but you can't hope to win like this. You step back in hesitation, but the twins won't give you a chance to escape. Making their first move, they each clasp the other's arm between them and rush at you, essentially doing a double lariat. While you don't have time to come up with a new plan, your smaller size and quick reflexes allow you to duck under the twins, leaving you unscathed as they pass by, but you're not safe yet.
Before they get too far away, the twins correctly predict your guard will be down and smoothly move onto their next attack. Showing off her strength, Sammy grabs her sister's arm with both hands and stops in place. Using Tammy's momentum, Sammy slings her around in a circle like a pendulum before flinging her in the air back towards you. You turn around just in time to see a smiling Tammy rocketing towards you with her foot out. "Twin Kiiiiiiiiiick," she happily announces before her foots plants squarely in your stomach.
The powerful kick sends you flying from the center of the ring into the ropes, which stretch to catch you. Her move successful, Tammy takes a moment to gloat. The bubbly twin turns in place and does a victory dance that makes her breasts strain her small top from their bouncing, which the audience adores. "Uh-huh, oh yeah, that's right! The twins are in da house! Whoo!" Sammy rolls her eyes. Little do either of them notice, the force from Tammy's attack made the ropes recoil so much that they've flung you back towards her. Helplessly flying in the air, you can only hold your hands up in the air in a vain attempt to cushion yourself before slamming into Tammy's butt as she takes a bow. Your face and hands sink against her soft rear as your smaller body comes to a full stop against her impressive figure, which is hardly phased by the impact. Tammy lets out a surprised squeak, as if you merely bumped into her, and stands up.
"Stop playing around, Tammy," her sister chides. "You've got him right where we want him. Focus already!"
You look up past her ass and see Tammy, ignoring her sister, giving you a sultry smile. "My, my. I see you're the kind of wrestler that's not afraid to get up close and personal with his opponents," she coos while gently wiggling her hips, shaking your head with her butt. "♥I like that♥." Mistaking a simple accident for you flirting with her, Tammy is giving you a hungry look. You want to back off, but she quickly grabs you like a ravenous nymph. "C'mere, cutie," she says before playfully putting you in a headlock.
Clasping an arm firmly around you, Tammy keeps you pressed against her, letting you feel her warm, smooth skin rub against you. Your head sinks against the side of her huge breast, it's yielding flesh nearly engulfing all your face as you struggle against it. Tammy enjoys the feeling of your head rubbing against her sensitive breast, stimulating her, and assumes you're enjoying it too. "♥Tee Hee, you like them, little guy? My big boobies feel nice, don't they? Here, feel them more.♥" Tammy squeezes your head harder, pressing you further against her and fully enveloping your face as she slides it across her breast. Try as you may otherwise, with Tammy squeezing the living daylights out of you, it's hard to think of anything besides the soft sensation of her tits in your face.
Suddenly, you hear Tammy ask excitedly, "Oh my, is that what I think it is?" Tammy spies your erection forming inside your shorts, embarrassingly visible proof that you're enjoying wrestling with her. Before you can even attempt to hide it, Tammy readjusts her hold on you, bending your body backwards and putting you in a Dragonsleeper, so she can get a better look. Your visible erection waves in the air as Tammy continues subduing you by pressing her giant tits against your head, keeping you aroused. Still eyeing your hard-on, Tammy gives a gasp in mock surprise. "♥Tommy, are you pitching a tent, during your debut match? You naughty boy, heehee.♥" She takes a finger and gently prods your cock, making you writhe in pleasure against her.
"For crying out loud, Tammy," you hear Sammy interrupt. "Didn't I tell you to stop fooling around? If you're not gonna finish him off, I will," she berates as she walks over.
Upon her sister's approach, Tammy pouts, briefly releasing her hold on you before possessively hugging you against her and letting your head sink against her massive bosom. "Aw, don't be like that, sis. You can't rush these things. Tommy and I were just starting to have fun together, so just wait your turn."
Annoyed, Sammy forcefully pulls you from her sister's grasp (inadvertently pulling you against her own huge breasts in the process). "No! No more waiting. This match is a farce, a waste of your time and--more importantly--mine! Now, either help me finish this wimp off, or get out of my way," she demands as she effortlessly lifts you over her shoulders and puts you in a back-breaker. You groan in agony as Sammy stretches your back until you fear you might snap in two.
"Ugh, fine," Tammy pouts, conceding to her sister, but she still wants to enjoy herself just a little. While Sammy keeps you in her hold, Tammy steps to the side towards your--now upside-down--head, positioning her chest directly in front of it. Hoping to give you some pleasure amidst your pain, Tammy gently batters your face with her soft melons and coos, "Sorry about my sister, Tommy. She can be a real meanie sometimes. Maybe we can continue where we left off after our match."
"Yeah, whatever," Sammy scoffs before slamming you face-first onto the mat, stunning you. "Lets just put him in our special hold already," she orders. Sammy and Tammy sit down on your back and put you in a Camel Clutch and a Boston Crab, respectively, stretching your back to its limits and beyond as they pull on your head and legs, shaping your body like macaroni. Focused on the hold, Sammy pulls on your head especially hard, though she fails to notice how she's also pulling your head into her huge breasts, her soft flesh silencing your groans as it covers your face. Tammy, on the other hand, is a little more distracted. She's supposed to have your legs hooked under her arms, but she occasionally releases one to wave and blow kisses to the cheering crowd. She's not hurting you as much as her sister, but her giant breasts rubbing against your crotch from her constant movements are keeping you so aroused that you can hardly think.
Just when you think you're at your limit, both girls release you and stand over your weary body. "Welp, I think we've softened him up enough. Time to end this. Get into position, sis. I'll set you up," Sammy orders.
"Right-o, sis," Tammy cheers before skipping away.
With her sister gone, Sammy flips you over with her foot. Gasping, you look up to see her standing over your head giving you a condescending look, though at this angle you can hardly see her face past her large, imposing breasts. She spies your erection, which is still going strong. "Wow, I guess you are into this kind of stuff, aren't you," she asks plainly. You don't answer, but she doesn't need you too. She may never admit aloud, but a part of her has been enjoying this match, something about the feeling of you helplessly squirming against her is almost addictive. Seeing your obvious arousal adds fuel to the fire for her.
"Well then, lets see how much you like this." Sammy turns around and lies down on her stomach before wrapping her powerful, pillowy thighs around your head, putting you in a headscissors. You groan from the extreme pressure while your hands weakly paw at Sammy's sculpted legs, making her chuckle. Sammy silently enjoys squeezing you for a few moments before she finally says, "All set, sis. Ready when you are."
Despite the unbelievable pressure from Sammy's legs, you manage to look up and see Tammy standing on the turnbuckle in front of you, facing away from you and wiggling her big ass in the air. "Hee Hee, alrighty then. Here I coooooome," she yells as she leaps backwards towards you. You look on helplessly as Tammy's ass descends on you like a meteor, landing on your face with a loud thud that shakes the mat. Sammy giggles as she constantly rubs and bounces her butt against your face, which keeps you barely awake. Thanks to Sammy's squeezing, Tammy's ass overwhelms your senses as you fade in and out of consciousness. It's soft touch and pheromone-filled scent is all you can think about.
Sammy feels you weakly squirming. "You're still conscious, little guy? I guess you're made of harder stuff than I thought," she says, legitimately surprised.
"Tee Hee, there's certainly something of his that's still hard, at least," Tammy teases, noticing your cock throbbing as she grinds her soft ass against you. Unable to resist, she reaches over and flicks your cock, making you convulse in pleasure under both twins, much to their amusement. "What should we do with him now, sis? Ooh, can we keep him!?"
"Maybe..."
What next?
"Right-o, sis," Tammy chirps, raising a leg and a her fist in an excited pose, her body bouncing from the sudden movement. "The Twins are here to take charge!" Both sisters take a stance, ready to attack.
Wait, they're gonna fight you at the same time?! You were hoping to fight them separately. With a little pacing and a lot of luck, you might've stood a chance, but you can't hope to win like this. You step back in hesitation, but the twins won't give you a chance to escape. Making their first move, they each clasp the other's arm between them and rush at you, essentially doing a double lariat. While you don't have time to come up with a new plan, your smaller size and quick reflexes allow you to duck under the twins, leaving you unscathed as they pass by, but you're not safe yet.
Before they get too far away, the twins correctly predict your guard will be down and smoothly move onto their next attack. Showing off her strength, Sammy grabs her sister's arm with both hands and stops in place. Using Tammy's momentum, Sammy slings her around in a circle like a pendulum before flinging her in the air back towards you. You turn around just in time to see a smiling Tammy rocketing towards you with her foot out. "Twin Kiiiiiiiiiick," she happily announces before her foots plants squarely in your stomach.
The powerful kick sends you flying from the center of the ring into the ropes, which stretch to catch you. Her move successful, Tammy takes a moment to gloat. The bubbly twin turns in place and does a victory dance that makes her breasts strain her small top from their bouncing, which the audience adores. "Uh-huh, oh yeah, that's right! The twins are in da house! Whoo!" Sammy rolls her eyes. Little do either of them notice, the force from Tammy's attack made the ropes recoil so much that they've flung you back towards her. Helplessly flying in the air, you can only hold your hands up in the air in a vain attempt to cushion yourself before slamming into Tammy's butt as she takes a bow. Your face and hands sink against her soft rear as your smaller body comes to a full stop against her impressive figure, which is hardly phased by the impact. Tammy lets out a surprised squeak, as if you merely bumped into her, and stands up.
"Stop playing around, Tammy," her sister chides. "You've got him right where we want him. Focus already!"
You look up past her ass and see Tammy, ignoring her sister, giving you a sultry smile. "My, my. I see you're the kind of wrestler that's not afraid to get up close and personal with his opponents," she coos while gently wiggling her hips, shaking your head with her butt. "♥I like that♥." Mistaking a simple accident for you flirting with her, Tammy is giving you a hungry look. You want to back off, but she quickly grabs you like a ravenous nymph. "C'mere, cutie," she says before playfully putting you in a headlock.
Clasping an arm firmly around you, Tammy keeps you pressed against her, letting you feel her warm, smooth skin rub against you. Your head sinks against the side of her huge breast, it's yielding flesh nearly engulfing all your face as you struggle against it. Tammy enjoys the feeling of your head rubbing against her sensitive breast, stimulating her, and assumes you're enjoying it too. "♥Tee Hee, you like them, little guy? My big boobies feel nice, don't they? Here, feel them more.♥" Tammy squeezes your head harder, pressing you further against her and fully enveloping your face as she slides it across her breast. Try as you may otherwise, with Tammy squeezing the living daylights out of you, it's hard to think of anything besides the soft sensation of her tits in your face.
Suddenly, you hear Tammy ask excitedly, "Oh my, is that what I think it is?" Tammy spies your erection forming inside your shorts, embarrassingly visible proof that you're enjoying wrestling with her. Before you can even attempt to hide it, Tammy readjusts her hold on you, bending your body backwards and putting you in a Dragonsleeper, so she can get a better look. Your visible erection waves in the air as Tammy continues subduing you by pressing her giant tits against your head, keeping you aroused. Still eyeing your hard-on, Tammy gives a gasp in mock surprise. "♥Tommy, are you pitching a tent, during your debut match? You naughty boy, heehee.♥" She takes a finger and gently prods your cock, making you writhe in pleasure against her.
"For crying out loud, Tammy," you hear Sammy interrupt. "Didn't I tell you to stop fooling around? If you're not gonna finish him off, I will," she berates as she walks over.
Upon her sister's approach, Tammy pouts, briefly releasing her hold on you before possessively hugging you against her and letting your head sink against her massive bosom. "Aw, don't be like that, sis. You can't rush these things. Tommy and I were just starting to have fun together, so just wait your turn."
Annoyed, Sammy forcefully pulls you from her sister's grasp (inadvertently pulling you against her own huge breasts in the process). "No! No more waiting. This match is a farce, a waste of your time and--more importantly--mine! Now, either help me finish this wimp off, or get out of my way," she demands as she effortlessly lifts you over her shoulders and puts you in a back-breaker. You groan in agony as Sammy stretches your back until you fear you might snap in two.
"Ugh, fine," Tammy pouts, conceding to her sister, but she still wants to enjoy herself just a little. While Sammy keeps you in her hold, Tammy steps to the side towards your--now upside-down--head, positioning her chest directly in front of it. Hoping to give you some pleasure amidst your pain, Tammy gently batters your face with her soft melons and coos, "Sorry about my sister, Tommy. She can be a real meanie sometimes. Maybe we can continue where we left off after our match."
"Yeah, whatever," Sammy scoffs before slamming you face-first onto the mat, stunning you. "Lets just put him in our special hold already," she orders. Sammy and Tammy sit down on your back and put you in a Camel Clutch and a Boston Crab, respectively, stretching your back to its limits and beyond as they pull on your head and legs, shaping your body like macaroni. Focused on the hold, Sammy pulls on your head especially hard, though she fails to notice how she's also pulling your head into her huge breasts, her soft flesh silencing your groans as it covers your face. Tammy, on the other hand, is a little more distracted. She's supposed to have your legs hooked under her arms, but she occasionally releases one to wave and blow kisses to the cheering crowd. She's not hurting you as much as her sister, but her giant breasts rubbing against your crotch from her constant movements are keeping you so aroused that you can hardly think.
Just when you think you're at your limit, both girls release you and stand over your weary body. "Welp, I think we've softened him up enough. Time to end this. Get into position, sis. I'll set you up," Sammy orders.
"Right-o, sis," Tammy cheers before skipping away.
With her sister gone, Sammy flips you over with her foot. Gasping, you look up to see her standing over your head giving you a condescending look, though at this angle you can hardly see her face past her large, imposing breasts. She spies your erection, which is still going strong. "Wow, I guess you are into this kind of stuff, aren't you," she asks plainly. You don't answer, but she doesn't need you too. She may never admit aloud, but a part of her has been enjoying this match, something about the feeling of you helplessly squirming against her is almost addictive. Seeing your obvious arousal adds fuel to the fire for her.
"Well then, lets see how much you like this." Sammy turns around and lies down on her stomach before wrapping her powerful, pillowy thighs around your head, putting you in a headscissors. You groan from the extreme pressure while your hands weakly paw at Sammy's sculpted legs, making her chuckle. Sammy silently enjoys squeezing you for a few moments before she finally says, "All set, sis. Ready when you are."
Despite the unbelievable pressure from Sammy's legs, you manage to look up and see Tammy standing on the turnbuckle in front of you, facing away from you and wiggling her big ass in the air. "Hee Hee, alrighty then. Here I coooooome," she yells as she leaps backwards towards you. You look on helplessly as Tammy's ass descends on you like a meteor, landing on your face with a loud thud that shakes the mat. Sammy giggles as she constantly rubs and bounces her butt against your face, which keeps you barely awake. Thanks to Sammy's squeezing, Tammy's ass overwhelms your senses as you fade in and out of consciousness. It's soft touch and pheromone-filled scent is all you can think about.
Sammy feels you weakly squirming. "You're still conscious, little guy? I guess you're made of harder stuff than I thought," she says, legitimately surprised.
"Tee Hee, there's certainly something of his that's still hard, at least," Tammy teases, noticing your cock throbbing as she grinds her soft ass against you. Unable to resist, she reaches over and flicks your cock, making you convulse in pleasure under both twins, much to their amusement. "What should we do with him now, sis? Ooh, can we keep him!?"
"Maybe..."
What next?
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May 31, 2023
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