You tap out to avoid further embarassment
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 10
The last thing you wanted was for first match ever to ruin your reputation, or label you as a pervert. As much as you hated to give in so easily, Becky definitely had the upper hand here. You outstretched one hand to bang on the ring floor, but Becky at that moment Becky shifted her legs around your arms, trapping them against her thighs awkwardly. With your shoulders and chest now raised into the air by her legs, you can't angle your arms to hit the mat, and flail around for several seconds uselessly. Realizing you have no other choice, you attempt to tap out against Becky's body. You pat a hand against her calf a few times, which only makes Becky smile and squeeze her massive thighs around your neck, cramming your face further into her asscrack, "What, are you trying to get my attention or something?" Becky snickered as you tried to shout something at her, your muffled grunt vibrating right against her panties. You tried bucking your hips once to at least get Becky off of you, but that only drove your cock deeper into her cleavage, which you immediately regretted as you felt dizzying little tingles of pleasure coursing through your body.
Becky, knowing you can't fight back from your current position, wiggles her butt right against your face and asks, "Are you trying to tap out, little man?" Becky couldn't quite make out your angered response as you buzzed against her ass-crack, sending pleasing little tingles up her spine, but she made no attempt to interpret what you said. "What's that, shrimp? I can hardly hear you from up here! Y'know, if you're not gonna give up, I guess I should stop generously covering up your little hard on!" Slowly, Becky raised her chest off of your crotch. You groaned and tried to get her to stop, not wanting the audience to see how blatantly she had turned you on, but Becky wasn't listening. As she rose, her massive breasts swayed and bumped into your cock a few times, causing Becky to giggle as she hadn't even meant for that to happen. "Oopsy! It looks like there isn't enough room on the stage for my big boobies, and little Tommy's little stiffy! I sure hope nobody in the audience sees!"
Desperate to stop Becky before she embarrasses you further, you move to tap out again. Unfortunately, the only thing you can reach is Becky's gigantic bubble butt... Swallowing your pride, you do the only thing you can and slap her massive ass a few times, hoping she'll get the message. Mostly, this only jiggles the Big Bully's round butt cheeks against your own face, but you don't have any other way to communicate with her. Becky, who had been thoroughly enjoying swaying her huge breasts against your firm erection, finally looks over her shoulder and sees your attempts to surrender as your hand smacks against her bouncing ass cheek over and over.
Becky, stupidly assuming that you had been taking a chance to feel her up, jokingly scolded, "Tsk tsk, Tommy! I thought we already discussed keeping your hands to yourself, remember? Well, I can go tit for tat on this one!" Before you can react, Becky grabbed your cock firmly in one hand through your wrestling tights, and began pressing the tip of your against her breasts. With your cock in place, Becky began shaking her chest up and down, turning your angered yells into muffled groans as she bounced her supple skin against your sensitive member.
As you felt yourself about to cum in your pants, you desperately reached out with both hands and slapped Becky's ass cheeks as hard as you could, making a loud noise as her butt began quivering against your face. Becky stopped poking your cock into her chest and looked over her shoulder, and spotted the two slightly red marks on her ass as her bubble butt bounced back and forth against your face like a mass of jello. Becky smiled uncaringly as she realized the mistake she had made, and said, "Oh! Haha, were you trying to tap out that whole time?" This time, Becky understood the muffle grunt coming from her ass crack as a "YES!" and laughed as she leaned onto one elbow, casually resting one of her gigantic tits right on top of your cock. Becky gave your cock another squeeze, making it throb beneath the weight of her breast, "Were you, like, right about to explode already?" You didn't want to admit it, but you had been nearly at your limit, and it wasn't helping that Becky was still slowly rubbing her fingers up and down the shaft of your dick. Becky took the pulsing she felt against the underside of her breast as an answer to her question and giggled, "Ohmygod, hahaha, that's so funny! It's a good thing you got my attention when you did, little man, or you'd really be in a mess." You sighed and waited, knowing you wouldn't be able to argue back against Becky's nonstop insults even if you wanted to.
Becky briefly considered "finishing" you off despite her promise, since that would be just so fun and so easy, but then she figures there's no rush. She'll have plenty of time to humiliate you later, if you ever wrestle her again. With a smug grin, Becky says, "Better luck next time, Tommy!" With a final squeeze for good measure, Becky lets go of your cock and sits up, still positioned on top your face. Using you like a seat, Becky waves to the crowd, which has begun cheering (and booing) at her victory, as you attempt to breath steadily despite the crushing amount of weight pressing down against your face and chest. You grunted unhappily as you realized your erection was straining visibly against your tight purple shorts, but your arms were still wedged between Becky's smooth calves and thighs so you couldn't do anything about it.
You tried shouting for this giant brat to please get off, but it took a few tries for Becky to hear you. Or maybe she just didn't care to respond at first. When she finally did, she only giggled and rocked from side to side, smearing your face further into her ass crack as your nose and face were ground into her tight black panties. Eventually, Becky got tired of this and stood up to strut around the ring boastfully, leaving you to pant for air and wish that Touko hadn't rigged the fight against you. The Big Bully argued with a few booing crowd members, making motions implying that they'd "be next to get crushed," before finally returning towards you. Standing over your body, Becky began flicking her skirt and squeezing her breasts together for the audience, displaying her amazing body as she gloated. You began to sit up to get away, but then Becky stepped on your arm, pinning you back down and giving you an upwards view beneath her skirt, of her gigantic and bouncing ass cheeks. Becky smirked down between her legs at you, "Ah ah ah, a loser can't leave until AFTER the winner! And you, little man, are the loser!" Becky spanked her ass above you, causing it to jiggle around above you tauntingly. Clearly the Big Bully's ego demanded that you remain audience to her sultry showmanship for a little longer...
When Becky had finally had her fill of showing off for the crowd (and you), she simple strutted towards the edge of the stage. You sat up and heard Becky calling, "Thanks for the easy win, shrimp!" over her shoulder as she sauntered away, bouncing her ass with every step for all to see. You winced as you felt your cock throb at the sight of her leaving, and took a moment to quickly adjust your shorts so that your cock was tucked down one of your tight short-legs, so at least it wouldn't be sticking straight out for everyone to see. You gave an exhausted glance around the ring, feeling a little disappointed in your first performance. The only thing that perked you up was when you saw a couple people in the crowd still cheering, apparently for you! It wasn't many, but it looks like some of the girls out there found Becky so annoying that they were rooting for you, or maybe they just liked you because you were the underdog. Doing your best to look enthusiastic you got to your feet and gave a brief wave to everyone as you headed off the stage. A few girls cheered your name or waved back, which was a more positive reception than you could have hoped for after that terrible loss. Maybe winning wasn't everything? It looks like a lot of the girls had just enjoyed the show, regardless of your actual "performance." You were so distracted that you barely notice several of the women in the crowd eyeing the bulge in your shorts excitedly as you passed by, but you figured they were just examining the design on your shorts. Feeling a little better already, you walked down the aisle, towards the exit that lead to the changing rooms, where you figured you'd be able to recover from that exhausting (and frustrating...) bout in the ring. You can still feel an aching sensation in your groin as you bitterly remember all of the Big Bully's totally unnecessary for teasing. You step through the double doors with a sigh, entering what looks like a small gym-style locker room. Hopefully you'll have a chance to recover, in here.
You look along one of the short rows of lockers, until you find one with your name on it. You figure you should at least change your shorts, so you won't be wearing the one that's covered in Becky's boob sweat, and some of your cum. You glanced around, but it looked like the locker room was empty, so you began to get changed. At least it was nice of Touko to provide you with sets of extra clothes! You even noticed, with mild irritation and curiosity, that she had stocked your locker with multiple sizes of shorts, going all the way down to dollsize. Did that mean she had no idea how much you would shrink? That was a worrying thought.
Before you could ponder too much, you heard someone approaching, as you were still in the middle of changing clothes...
Becky, knowing you can't fight back from your current position, wiggles her butt right against your face and asks, "Are you trying to tap out, little man?" Becky couldn't quite make out your angered response as you buzzed against her ass-crack, sending pleasing little tingles up her spine, but she made no attempt to interpret what you said. "What's that, shrimp? I can hardly hear you from up here! Y'know, if you're not gonna give up, I guess I should stop generously covering up your little hard on!" Slowly, Becky raised her chest off of your crotch. You groaned and tried to get her to stop, not wanting the audience to see how blatantly she had turned you on, but Becky wasn't listening. As she rose, her massive breasts swayed and bumped into your cock a few times, causing Becky to giggle as she hadn't even meant for that to happen. "Oopsy! It looks like there isn't enough room on the stage for my big boobies, and little Tommy's little stiffy! I sure hope nobody in the audience sees!"
Desperate to stop Becky before she embarrasses you further, you move to tap out again. Unfortunately, the only thing you can reach is Becky's gigantic bubble butt... Swallowing your pride, you do the only thing you can and slap her massive ass a few times, hoping she'll get the message. Mostly, this only jiggles the Big Bully's round butt cheeks against your own face, but you don't have any other way to communicate with her. Becky, who had been thoroughly enjoying swaying her huge breasts against your firm erection, finally looks over her shoulder and sees your attempts to surrender as your hand smacks against her bouncing ass cheek over and over.
Becky, stupidly assuming that you had been taking a chance to feel her up, jokingly scolded, "Tsk tsk, Tommy! I thought we already discussed keeping your hands to yourself, remember? Well, I can go tit for tat on this one!" Before you can react, Becky grabbed your cock firmly in one hand through your wrestling tights, and began pressing the tip of your against her breasts. With your cock in place, Becky began shaking her chest up and down, turning your angered yells into muffled groans as she bounced her supple skin against your sensitive member.
As you felt yourself about to cum in your pants, you desperately reached out with both hands and slapped Becky's ass cheeks as hard as you could, making a loud noise as her butt began quivering against your face. Becky stopped poking your cock into her chest and looked over her shoulder, and spotted the two slightly red marks on her ass as her bubble butt bounced back and forth against your face like a mass of jello. Becky smiled uncaringly as she realized the mistake she had made, and said, "Oh! Haha, were you trying to tap out that whole time?" This time, Becky understood the muffle grunt coming from her ass crack as a "YES!" and laughed as she leaned onto one elbow, casually resting one of her gigantic tits right on top of your cock. Becky gave your cock another squeeze, making it throb beneath the weight of her breast, "Were you, like, right about to explode already?" You didn't want to admit it, but you had been nearly at your limit, and it wasn't helping that Becky was still slowly rubbing her fingers up and down the shaft of your dick. Becky took the pulsing she felt against the underside of her breast as an answer to her question and giggled, "Ohmygod, hahaha, that's so funny! It's a good thing you got my attention when you did, little man, or you'd really be in a mess." You sighed and waited, knowing you wouldn't be able to argue back against Becky's nonstop insults even if you wanted to.
Becky briefly considered "finishing" you off despite her promise, since that would be just so fun and so easy, but then she figures there's no rush. She'll have plenty of time to humiliate you later, if you ever wrestle her again. With a smug grin, Becky says, "Better luck next time, Tommy!" With a final squeeze for good measure, Becky lets go of your cock and sits up, still positioned on top your face. Using you like a seat, Becky waves to the crowd, which has begun cheering (and booing) at her victory, as you attempt to breath steadily despite the crushing amount of weight pressing down against your face and chest. You grunted unhappily as you realized your erection was straining visibly against your tight purple shorts, but your arms were still wedged between Becky's smooth calves and thighs so you couldn't do anything about it.
You tried shouting for this giant brat to please get off, but it took a few tries for Becky to hear you. Or maybe she just didn't care to respond at first. When she finally did, she only giggled and rocked from side to side, smearing your face further into her ass crack as your nose and face were ground into her tight black panties. Eventually, Becky got tired of this and stood up to strut around the ring boastfully, leaving you to pant for air and wish that Touko hadn't rigged the fight against you. The Big Bully argued with a few booing crowd members, making motions implying that they'd "be next to get crushed," before finally returning towards you. Standing over your body, Becky began flicking her skirt and squeezing her breasts together for the audience, displaying her amazing body as she gloated. You began to sit up to get away, but then Becky stepped on your arm, pinning you back down and giving you an upwards view beneath her skirt, of her gigantic and bouncing ass cheeks. Becky smirked down between her legs at you, "Ah ah ah, a loser can't leave until AFTER the winner! And you, little man, are the loser!" Becky spanked her ass above you, causing it to jiggle around above you tauntingly. Clearly the Big Bully's ego demanded that you remain audience to her sultry showmanship for a little longer...
When Becky had finally had her fill of showing off for the crowd (and you), she simple strutted towards the edge of the stage. You sat up and heard Becky calling, "Thanks for the easy win, shrimp!" over her shoulder as she sauntered away, bouncing her ass with every step for all to see. You winced as you felt your cock throb at the sight of her leaving, and took a moment to quickly adjust your shorts so that your cock was tucked down one of your tight short-legs, so at least it wouldn't be sticking straight out for everyone to see. You gave an exhausted glance around the ring, feeling a little disappointed in your first performance. The only thing that perked you up was when you saw a couple people in the crowd still cheering, apparently for you! It wasn't many, but it looks like some of the girls out there found Becky so annoying that they were rooting for you, or maybe they just liked you because you were the underdog. Doing your best to look enthusiastic you got to your feet and gave a brief wave to everyone as you headed off the stage. A few girls cheered your name or waved back, which was a more positive reception than you could have hoped for after that terrible loss. Maybe winning wasn't everything? It looks like a lot of the girls had just enjoyed the show, regardless of your actual "performance." You were so distracted that you barely notice several of the women in the crowd eyeing the bulge in your shorts excitedly as you passed by, but you figured they were just examining the design on your shorts. Feeling a little better already, you walked down the aisle, towards the exit that lead to the changing rooms, where you figured you'd be able to recover from that exhausting (and frustrating...) bout in the ring. You can still feel an aching sensation in your groin as you bitterly remember all of the Big Bully's totally unnecessary for teasing. You step through the double doors with a sigh, entering what looks like a small gym-style locker room. Hopefully you'll have a chance to recover, in here.
You look along one of the short rows of lockers, until you find one with your name on it. You figure you should at least change your shorts, so you won't be wearing the one that's covered in Becky's boob sweat, and some of your cum. You glanced around, but it looked like the locker room was empty, so you began to get changed. At least it was nice of Touko to provide you with sets of extra clothes! You even noticed, with mild irritation and curiosity, that she had stocked your locker with multiple sizes of shorts, going all the way down to dollsize. Did that mean she had no idea how much you would shrink? That was a worrying thought.
Before you could ponder too much, you heard someone approaching, as you were still in the middle of changing clothes...
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May 31, 2023
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