The match ends in a tie!
Shrunk in a Women's Wrestling League
Chapter 25
Suddenly, Touko's voice came on through speakers, cutting through Becky's obnoxious boasts and the crowd's jeering, "Upon review, due to a technicality, this match has resulted in A TIE! The Big Bully pinned her tag-team partner, Tommy the Terrible, which carries severe scoring penalties. It just goes to show: teamwork is everything!" Becky stood slackjawed at Touko's declaration, as the audience erupted into amused cheering and laughing. They were just eating this ironic turn of events up, especially after the Big Bully's confident victory dance.
Becky yelled up at the loudspeakers, as if trying to threaten them, "A TIE? ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?" You weren't too happy either; did this mean you weren't getting your antidote? Even after putting up with all of Becky's bullshit?
The Marauders, happy in knowing that at least the Big Bully didn't technically win, shouted, "Looks like that fat ass was your downfall after all, bitch!" and stylishly somersaulted out of the ring, flashing Becky two smug smiles before disappearing into the audience. Becky headed out of the ring in the other direction, shouting for a couple noisy audience members to "SHOVE IT" and "COME OVER HERE AND SA THAT" as they tried to provoke her. Becky, fuming over the match, stomped down the aisle, bouncing you up and down against her butt like crazy with each angry footstep. As she walked, Becky reached back with one hand and squeezed her own ass cheek, firmly squeezing your body into her warm flesh, as she grumbled, "Scrawny bitch, calling MY ass fat... probably just jealous."
Shoving her way through the exit doors, Becky found herself in the locker rooms. You remained with your face and body pressed against her jiggling ass cheek as she gave a loud, dramatic sigh, as if a tied match was the absolute worst thing to happen to her all day. After a few seconds of stillness, you felt Becky's thick legs pumping back and forth as she continued walking somewhere. Every sway of Becky's hips shook and rubbed the frontside of your body against her ass bare as cheek, as her skirt fluttered at your back and occasionally brushed against you.
Where is she going?
Option 1: She's completely forgotten about you (for now) and intends to go relax somewhere, maybe by the pool/sauna or by hanging out with a friend
Option 2: She blames you for the "lost" match, and intends to blow off some steam by tormenting you further
Becky yelled up at the loudspeakers, as if trying to threaten them, "A TIE? ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?" You weren't too happy either; did this mean you weren't getting your antidote? Even after putting up with all of Becky's bullshit?
The Marauders, happy in knowing that at least the Big Bully didn't technically win, shouted, "Looks like that fat ass was your downfall after all, bitch!" and stylishly somersaulted out of the ring, flashing Becky two smug smiles before disappearing into the audience. Becky headed out of the ring in the other direction, shouting for a couple noisy audience members to "SHOVE IT" and "COME OVER HERE AND SA THAT" as they tried to provoke her. Becky, fuming over the match, stomped down the aisle, bouncing you up and down against her butt like crazy with each angry footstep. As she walked, Becky reached back with one hand and squeezed her own ass cheek, firmly squeezing your body into her warm flesh, as she grumbled, "Scrawny bitch, calling MY ass fat... probably just jealous."
Shoving her way through the exit doors, Becky found herself in the locker rooms. You remained with your face and body pressed against her jiggling ass cheek as she gave a loud, dramatic sigh, as if a tied match was the absolute worst thing to happen to her all day. After a few seconds of stillness, you felt Becky's thick legs pumping back and forth as she continued walking somewhere. Every sway of Becky's hips shook and rubbed the frontside of your body against her ass bare as cheek, as her skirt fluttered at your back and occasionally brushed against you.
Where is she going?
Option 1: She's completely forgotten about you (for now) and intends to go relax somewhere, maybe by the pool/sauna or by hanging out with a friend
Option 2: She blames you for the "lost" match, and intends to blow off some steam by tormenting you further
141 views
·
May 31, 2023
Sign in to comment