When you mange to stand up and look towards Betty, your jaw drops, in both awe and terror, at the sight of her giant body flying in the air, her ass descending towards like a pale, creamy boulder while the crowd cheers. Quickly realizing you're standing in a bad place, you snap out of it and desperately leap to the side for safety. In the next instant, you hear a loud, fleshy slap echo through the ring as Betty lands where you were just standing, her ass crashing on to the mat like a giant, jiggly water balloon. The crowd roars, thinking Betty's move had hit its mark, but you dodged it by a hair's breath, safely landing right next to where Betty is sitting. However, the shock wave from the impact, as well as the aftershock from Betty's hips rebounding off the flooring, was enough to knock you off your feet. You stand back up and gulp as you drink in the sight of Betty's massive (and still jiggling) ass cheek, its curvature towering above you like a round, sexy mountain. You shudder when you realize that, if you had taken just a split-second longer to move, you would've been pulverized by all that. You're glad that Betty is so willing to throw the fight for you, but she seems to be getting a little swept away by all the theatrics, making her a little less careful with you than you'd like.
Speaking of Betty's performance: "You slippery fiend," she proclaims for the audience, "That was one of my most devastating techniques! How were you able to dodge it!?" She looks down towards you, hiding her face with her hair again, and winks. "Way to keep up, Tommy. Do you hear those cheers? The audience is loving your debut," she whispers. To your delight, you notice that even more people are cheering for you than before. Despite your "small" situation, your debut match is going better than you ever could've hoped, and it's all thanks to Betty. "I'd say it's almost time to wrap this up. Follow my lead. I'll make your win look really good."
Focused on making a good show, Betty doesn't give you a chance to follow her lead so much as she just drags you along with her. Staying seated, Betty picks you up and clasps your body with both hands, then pretends to be desperately struggling with you. "Egad," she yells, "I've underestimated this tiny miscreant. He's small but strong, as if he has the strength of five--no, ten--full-sized men!" You really don't, but, in such a weird situation, who are you to deny any embellishing in your favor? You just wish Betty wasn't squeezing you so hard. You feel her squeeze tighter, nearly crushing the wind out of you, as the theatrics continue. "Too strong...Can't...hold back...much longer!"
Pretending you're overpowering her, Betty slowly lies back towards the mat, pulling you closer towards her setting you up for the pin. Held in front of her chest now, you can't help but gawp a little at how her massive breasts jiggle from her dramatic struggles. "Oh, oh, here it comes, folks," you hear the announcer yell over the speakers. In his debut match, Tommy the Terrible has taken down Wonder Bust and is about to go for the pin!" The crowd roars with wild anticipation for your incoming victory, and you're elated that you'll soon be one step closer to getting your size back.
Finally, the "defeated" Betty lies back on the mat and drops you on her chest, letting you stand on her soft breast to prove your victory in that little struggle. "You fiend," she says. "You may have overpowered my body, but you will never overpower my spirit! In the name of Justice, I must prevail!" She gives you a wink, which you take as her signal to go for the pin. Even though it dwarfs you in size, you lie down on Betty's warm, expansive breast to show that you're pinning her, prompting the ref to come by and start the count.
As the ref does her countdown to your victory, you feel Betty, oddly enough, start grunting and squirming again, like she's struggling to escape your "secure" hold on her. What's she doing? You're about to win now. Isn't the show over? "N-NO," you hear her yell. "I-I can't lose here, not when there are so many people out there counting on me!" Betty's squirming intensifies, and you go from trying to pin her to trying to hold on to her for dear life, clasping at her soft flesh as it bounces around wildly. Suddenly, she rolls over, pulling a reversal on you as her body--especially her gargantuan tits--presses down on you, flattening you against the mat. She takes a moment to settle on top of you and whispers, "Sorry, Tommy, not just yet. Gotta make it really convincing for the crowd, y'know." Buried in Betty's boob flesh, you give muffled groans against her while you helplessly wonder if faking a match with this girl really is any easier than an actual match. Not only did she neglect to warn you about her reversal, but she's so caught up in the theatrics that she forgot to even give you enough space to safely escape. At this point, you're worried if she even still cares.
"Ha-HA, Tommy the Terrible, Justice will not fall so easily today," she declares to the crowd. "Now face my Baddy-Bashing Boob Barrage!" Betty starts shaking her shoulders left and right, making her massive melons bounce and smear across the mat as she pummels you between them in an endless combo. Once again, you're dragged along every inch of Betty's breasts, and even though you're getting dizzy from the pounding she's giving you with them, your body can't help but respond to the constant stimulation from her soft, warm breasts. You quickly feel your cock harden and sink into her yielding, shifting flesh, inadvertently rubbing you in just the right way. You also notice that, in all her effort to put on a show the crowd would love, Betty has worked up quite a sweat, and you're body quickly gets covered in it as she continues her assault, making things even more slippery for you.
Finally, Betty stands up, leaving your battered body on the mat, and proudly places her hands on her wide hips. She declares triumphantly, "Sorry, Tommy, but Wonder Bust will never fall to the likes of you."
The crowd goes insane, which surprises Betty a little. She was expecting them to like a reversal, but this is a little much. She even hears some laughter mixed in with the cheers. What's up? "Well, well," the announcer comments. "It looks like--once again--Wonder Bust isn't afraid to bare it all for the sake of Justice." Betty is confused by the announcer's comment until she finally peeks down and notices that her pasties are gone, revealing her cute pink nipples for all to see! She spots her pasties on the mat, nearby your stunned (and aroused) body. Apparently, the sweat from her breasts was enough to make her pasties slip and fall off her.
Betty blushes and mutters to herself, "Crap, not again." She attempts to cover her enormous breasts with one arm, squishing them together as their flesh spills out past it, before awkwardly attempting to roll with her wardrobe malfunction. She kneels down and attempts to pick up her pasties while addressing the crowd. "My stars! T-this is c-clearly an underhanded attempt by Tommy--the shameless cur--to stall for time while he recovers from my ravaging reversal!" She fumbles her hand along the mat before finally finding a pastie and hastily reapplying it to her nipple. "B-but it won't work on me!" Betty reaches down to grab the other one, but, in her haste, she picks you up instead! Before you can call out to Betty, she hastily uses her palm to compress you against the front of her other breast. Stuck spread-eagle against Betty, you feel your body--and especially your cock--sink against her supple flesh as her nipple, hardened from all the excitement, digs into your stomach. Failing to notice you, Betty puts her hands back on her hips, puffs her mighty chest out, and triumphantly declares, "See? Wonder Bust is back in business!"
Betty starts scanning the mat for you when the announcer says, "Oh my, this is a bold tactic by Tommy the Terrible: facing Wonder Bust's mightiest weapon--her bodacious bust--head on. Will such a risky plan work?"
Upon hearing the announcer's words, Betty halts her search and slowly peers down at her gigantic bosom. She winces when she spots your body flattened against her breast, and she blushes when she feels your cock prodding her. This isn't going how she had planned, but the show must go on! Still determined to give the match to you, Betty feigns agony, pretending you got the drop on her."Oh no! Not my wonder bust, my super-sensitive wonder bust! Tommy's got it in--uh--a super-small, super-strong signature submission hold!" She groans in agony as she falls to her knees, simulating weakness, "I-I can't stand up to this. Strength...fading fast. Is this the end...of Justice." To cap off her performance, Betty gives a final groan of woe before falling onto her back, pretending to be knocked out cold. The impact makes her breasts bounce wildly, making you fell dizzy as her soft flesh jiggles against your cock.
Now that you've finally "pinned" Betty, the ref comes along and counts down to zero, signaling your victory! This match took some strange turns, but, despite it all, you've won, thanks to Betty. Just when you think nothing could ruin your good mood, you realize that you can't get up to take a bow. You can hardly even move! Your heart skips a beat,as you figure out what's wrong. Between Betty's sweat and her flattening you... it looks like you're stuck to her breast, like an actual pastie! As the ref approaches to hold you up and declare your victory to the crowd, you start to freak out. Can you get out of this?
Speaking of Betty's performance: "You slippery fiend," she proclaims for the audience, "That was one of my most devastating techniques! How were you able to dodge it!?" She looks down towards you, hiding her face with her hair again, and winks. "Way to keep up, Tommy. Do you hear those cheers? The audience is loving your debut," she whispers. To your delight, you notice that even more people are cheering for you than before. Despite your "small" situation, your debut match is going better than you ever could've hoped, and it's all thanks to Betty. "I'd say it's almost time to wrap this up. Follow my lead. I'll make your win look really good."
Focused on making a good show, Betty doesn't give you a chance to follow her lead so much as she just drags you along with her. Staying seated, Betty picks you up and clasps your body with both hands, then pretends to be desperately struggling with you. "Egad," she yells, "I've underestimated this tiny miscreant. He's small but strong, as if he has the strength of five--no, ten--full-sized men!" You really don't, but, in such a weird situation, who are you to deny any embellishing in your favor? You just wish Betty wasn't squeezing you so hard. You feel her squeeze tighter, nearly crushing the wind out of you, as the theatrics continue. "Too strong...Can't...hold back...much longer!"
Pretending you're overpowering her, Betty slowly lies back towards the mat, pulling you closer towards her setting you up for the pin. Held in front of her chest now, you can't help but gawp a little at how her massive breasts jiggle from her dramatic struggles. "Oh, oh, here it comes, folks," you hear the announcer yell over the speakers. In his debut match, Tommy the Terrible has taken down Wonder Bust and is about to go for the pin!" The crowd roars with wild anticipation for your incoming victory, and you're elated that you'll soon be one step closer to getting your size back.
Finally, the "defeated" Betty lies back on the mat and drops you on her chest, letting you stand on her soft breast to prove your victory in that little struggle. "You fiend," she says. "You may have overpowered my body, but you will never overpower my spirit! In the name of Justice, I must prevail!" She gives you a wink, which you take as her signal to go for the pin. Even though it dwarfs you in size, you lie down on Betty's warm, expansive breast to show that you're pinning her, prompting the ref to come by and start the count.
As the ref does her countdown to your victory, you feel Betty, oddly enough, start grunting and squirming again, like she's struggling to escape your "secure" hold on her. What's she doing? You're about to win now. Isn't the show over? "N-NO," you hear her yell. "I-I can't lose here, not when there are so many people out there counting on me!" Betty's squirming intensifies, and you go from trying to pin her to trying to hold on to her for dear life, clasping at her soft flesh as it bounces around wildly. Suddenly, she rolls over, pulling a reversal on you as her body--especially her gargantuan tits--presses down on you, flattening you against the mat. She takes a moment to settle on top of you and whispers, "Sorry, Tommy, not just yet. Gotta make it really convincing for the crowd, y'know." Buried in Betty's boob flesh, you give muffled groans against her while you helplessly wonder if faking a match with this girl really is any easier than an actual match. Not only did she neglect to warn you about her reversal, but she's so caught up in the theatrics that she forgot to even give you enough space to safely escape. At this point, you're worried if she even still cares.
"Ha-HA, Tommy the Terrible, Justice will not fall so easily today," she declares to the crowd. "Now face my Baddy-Bashing Boob Barrage!" Betty starts shaking her shoulders left and right, making her massive melons bounce and smear across the mat as she pummels you between them in an endless combo. Once again, you're dragged along every inch of Betty's breasts, and even though you're getting dizzy from the pounding she's giving you with them, your body can't help but respond to the constant stimulation from her soft, warm breasts. You quickly feel your cock harden and sink into her yielding, shifting flesh, inadvertently rubbing you in just the right way. You also notice that, in all her effort to put on a show the crowd would love, Betty has worked up quite a sweat, and you're body quickly gets covered in it as she continues her assault, making things even more slippery for you.
Finally, Betty stands up, leaving your battered body on the mat, and proudly places her hands on her wide hips. She declares triumphantly, "Sorry, Tommy, but Wonder Bust will never fall to the likes of you."
The crowd goes insane, which surprises Betty a little. She was expecting them to like a reversal, but this is a little much. She even hears some laughter mixed in with the cheers. What's up? "Well, well," the announcer comments. "It looks like--once again--Wonder Bust isn't afraid to bare it all for the sake of Justice." Betty is confused by the announcer's comment until she finally peeks down and notices that her pasties are gone, revealing her cute pink nipples for all to see! She spots her pasties on the mat, nearby your stunned (and aroused) body. Apparently, the sweat from her breasts was enough to make her pasties slip and fall off her.
Betty blushes and mutters to herself, "Crap, not again." She attempts to cover her enormous breasts with one arm, squishing them together as their flesh spills out past it, before awkwardly attempting to roll with her wardrobe malfunction. She kneels down and attempts to pick up her pasties while addressing the crowd. "My stars! T-this is c-clearly an underhanded attempt by Tommy--the shameless cur--to stall for time while he recovers from my ravaging reversal!" She fumbles her hand along the mat before finally finding a pastie and hastily reapplying it to her nipple. "B-but it won't work on me!" Betty reaches down to grab the other one, but, in her haste, she picks you up instead! Before you can call out to Betty, she hastily uses her palm to compress you against the front of her other breast. Stuck spread-eagle against Betty, you feel your body--and especially your cock--sink against her supple flesh as her nipple, hardened from all the excitement, digs into your stomach. Failing to notice you, Betty puts her hands back on her hips, puffs her mighty chest out, and triumphantly declares, "See? Wonder Bust is back in business!"
Betty starts scanning the mat for you when the announcer says, "Oh my, this is a bold tactic by Tommy the Terrible: facing Wonder Bust's mightiest weapon--her bodacious bust--head on. Will such a risky plan work?"
Upon hearing the announcer's words, Betty halts her search and slowly peers down at her gigantic bosom. She winces when she spots your body flattened against her breast, and she blushes when she feels your cock prodding her. This isn't going how she had planned, but the show must go on! Still determined to give the match to you, Betty feigns agony, pretending you got the drop on her."Oh no! Not my wonder bust, my super-sensitive wonder bust! Tommy's got it in--uh--a super-small, super-strong signature submission hold!" She groans in agony as she falls to her knees, simulating weakness, "I-I can't stand up to this. Strength...fading fast. Is this the end...of Justice." To cap off her performance, Betty gives a final groan of woe before falling onto her back, pretending to be knocked out cold. The impact makes her breasts bounce wildly, making you fell dizzy as her soft flesh jiggles against your cock.
Now that you've finally "pinned" Betty, the ref comes along and counts down to zero, signaling your victory! This match took some strange turns, but, despite it all, you've won, thanks to Betty. Just when you think nothing could ruin your good mood, you realize that you can't get up to take a bow. You can hardly even move! Your heart skips a beat,as you figure out what's wrong. Between Betty's sweat and her flattening you... it looks like you're stuck to her breast, like an actual pastie! As the ref approaches to hold you up and declare your victory to the crowd, you start to freak out. Can you get out of this?
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May 31, 2023
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