Clad in nothing but a pair of wrestling shorts that half-fit you, you stand there in the center of the ring in dread anticipation of what’s to come during your debut match against the Fighting Twins. You watch as they deliberate in the opposite corner, deciding who gets to take you on first. Regardless of who they decide on, you doubt you’ll have a great chance at victory, considering you’ve lost at least half your original height since you’ve walked in this building. Maybe if you’re lucky you’ll go up against Tammy; she seems like the type who might be willing to go easy on you, at least…
“Ooh! Ooh! Can I wrestle him first, sis? Huh? Huh? Can I,” Tammy asks excitedly to Tammy while bouncing in place, her huge breasts threatening to pop out of her itty-bitty bikini with every wild move she makes. Tammy’s been having loads of fun with you since she met you and wants to continue it in the ring, where everyone can watch her enjoy herself.
“No,” Sammy growls, prompting Tammy to give a pronounced groan in disappointment. “You’ve let yourself fraternize with the enemy for too long. We’ve got to stay focused. Remember: he could be the first in a new line of superpowered wrestlers who’ll be gunning for our place in the league. We’ve got to nip this in the bud, and I won’t let your dawdling and showboating put us at risk.” While you struggle inside your huge shorts, vainly attempting to find a way to hold them up on their own, Sammy glances at you, and your eyes meet. While stubbornly refusing to admit to herself that you actually do look a little adorable like that, Sammy’s mind wanders for a moment, back to that compliment you gave her earlier (still failing to realize it wasn’t entirely a compliment). She feels her breath go shaky for a moment as embarrassing feelings begin to well up inside her. She quickly looks away and gives a deep sigh, calming her nerves and reminding herself that, even if you are cute (and she’s not saying you are!!), you’re just another stepping stone on her way to the top. “No...I’ll take care of him myself. Just sit back and hold tight until I call you for an assist, and not a moment before. I don’t need you running around the ring and mucking things up before I can finish him off.”
Tammy cutely puffs her cheeks, still pouting over getting benched by her sister, but a sly smile eventually comes to her face when she catches how flustered her sister, the “composed” one, is getting, brightening her mood. Maybe Tammy’s plan to convince Sammy to let you hang around with them is still working. Giving her sister another little nudge, Tammy teases, “Oh, I get it: you just want to play with your new boyfriend all by yourself, huh? Bet’cha can’t wait to ‘finish him off’ in front off all these people.”
Sammy blushes furiously at Tammy’s embarrassingly lewd comment and quickly looks away, still trying to keep her cool. “HE’S NOT MY...L-look, just shut up and hang back until I call you for help, though I doubt I’ll need it against this shrimp,” she says as she walks off towards the center of the ring.
Tammy smiles cheekily and knowingly mutters “we’ll seeeeeee,” as she climbs out of the ring and waits at their corner. You look on as Sammy Lee stomps her way towards you and the ref, giving you a chance to appreciate her robust body and every move it makes. Toned arms, sturdy legs, shapely waist, and a sculpted stomach; It’s a strong body, to be sure, but still a very feminine one, unable to hide its appealing curves, huge chest, and wide hips, and it’s all (somehow) packed inside a silver microbikini. Sammy stops just a foot in front of you, her imposing body looming over your pathetic figure. She crosses her arms beneath her hefty chest and gives you a hard look, one that’s difficult for you to read.
Great, so you’re up against the grumpy twin, the one who’s made it abundantly clear that she’s keen on exploiting your disadvantage for her own benefit. Unless you can somehow manage to counter her plans for you (whatever they are exactly) on the fly, you can’t imagine this match going well for you. You feel your heart skip a beat as the bell rings, signaling the start of the match.
How does it start off?
1.Sammy attempts to seduce you, to make you shrink. How well does that go?
2. Sammy attempts to wrestle you like normal. Does your size somehow help or hurt your chances?
“Ooh! Ooh! Can I wrestle him first, sis? Huh? Huh? Can I,” Tammy asks excitedly to Tammy while bouncing in place, her huge breasts threatening to pop out of her itty-bitty bikini with every wild move she makes. Tammy’s been having loads of fun with you since she met you and wants to continue it in the ring, where everyone can watch her enjoy herself.
“No,” Sammy growls, prompting Tammy to give a pronounced groan in disappointment. “You’ve let yourself fraternize with the enemy for too long. We’ve got to stay focused. Remember: he could be the first in a new line of superpowered wrestlers who’ll be gunning for our place in the league. We’ve got to nip this in the bud, and I won’t let your dawdling and showboating put us at risk.” While you struggle inside your huge shorts, vainly attempting to find a way to hold them up on their own, Sammy glances at you, and your eyes meet. While stubbornly refusing to admit to herself that you actually do look a little adorable like that, Sammy’s mind wanders for a moment, back to that compliment you gave her earlier (still failing to realize it wasn’t entirely a compliment). She feels her breath go shaky for a moment as embarrassing feelings begin to well up inside her. She quickly looks away and gives a deep sigh, calming her nerves and reminding herself that, even if you are cute (and she’s not saying you are!!), you’re just another stepping stone on her way to the top. “No...I’ll take care of him myself. Just sit back and hold tight until I call you for an assist, and not a moment before. I don’t need you running around the ring and mucking things up before I can finish him off.”
Tammy cutely puffs her cheeks, still pouting over getting benched by her sister, but a sly smile eventually comes to her face when she catches how flustered her sister, the “composed” one, is getting, brightening her mood. Maybe Tammy’s plan to convince Sammy to let you hang around with them is still working. Giving her sister another little nudge, Tammy teases, “Oh, I get it: you just want to play with your new boyfriend all by yourself, huh? Bet’cha can’t wait to ‘finish him off’ in front off all these people.”
Sammy blushes furiously at Tammy’s embarrassingly lewd comment and quickly looks away, still trying to keep her cool. “HE’S NOT MY...L-look, just shut up and hang back until I call you for help, though I doubt I’ll need it against this shrimp,” she says as she walks off towards the center of the ring.
Tammy smiles cheekily and knowingly mutters “we’ll seeeeeee,” as she climbs out of the ring and waits at their corner. You look on as Sammy Lee stomps her way towards you and the ref, giving you a chance to appreciate her robust body and every move it makes. Toned arms, sturdy legs, shapely waist, and a sculpted stomach; It’s a strong body, to be sure, but still a very feminine one, unable to hide its appealing curves, huge chest, and wide hips, and it’s all (somehow) packed inside a silver microbikini. Sammy stops just a foot in front of you, her imposing body looming over your pathetic figure. She crosses her arms beneath her hefty chest and gives you a hard look, one that’s difficult for you to read.
Great, so you’re up against the grumpy twin, the one who’s made it abundantly clear that she’s keen on exploiting your disadvantage for her own benefit. Unless you can somehow manage to counter her plans for you (whatever they are exactly) on the fly, you can’t imagine this match going well for you. You feel your heart skip a beat as the bell rings, signaling the start of the match.
How does it start off?
1.Sammy attempts to seduce you, to make you shrink. How well does that go?
2. Sammy attempts to wrestle you like normal. Does your size somehow help or hurt your chances?
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May 31, 2023
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