Rassle N Roll Federation

02:30 Bodybuilding_champion: Today I received an invitation for a competition. I heard that a professional Japanese wrestler was coming here to wrestle with me. After working out, I put on my camouflage speedo and went to the ring, waiting for his arrival.

02:33 Daisuke_Sekimoto: Clad in midnight-black trunks, matching knee pads, and boots, Daisuke Sekimoto ascends the ring like a dark monolith. He pays no mind to his opponent’s shallow provocations; instead, he dominates the very atmosphere of the arena with an overwhelming aura radiating from his boulder-like, chiseled physique.

02:35 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !attack
My attack missed.

02:37 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !attack
My attack missed.

02:38 Daisuke_Sekimoto: The moment the gong echoed through the arena, I lunged at my opponent like I’d been shot out of a cannon. "Raaah!" With a fierce shout, I slammed my thick palm into his chest. The heavy, dry crack of the chop rang out across the venue. Without wasting a second, I delivered another knife-edge chop with every ounce of my strength. However, he didn't even flinch. "...You've got to be kidding me." His chest, which should have taken the full force of my strikes, didn't even turn red. It felt like I had swung at a massive stone wall. He looked down at me with cold, piercing eyes, without so much as a twitch of an eyebrow. It was as if my chops hadn't dealt even as much damage as a mosquito bite.

02:41 Bodybuilding_champion: !grab
I put you in a submission hold for ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 damage. HP down to 95.

02:42 Bodybuilding_champion: You clearly underestimated the disparity in weight and strength between us. I'm not the kind of small wrestler you'd encounter in the league. I'm glad you came close to me so that I wouldn't have to go looking for you. I'm taller than you, using my muscles and arms to hold your head, creating a headlock and securing you in place.

02:43 Bodybuilding_champion: !knee
My knee strike connected and did ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 91.

02:43 Bodybuilding_champion: Then use your knees to press against your stomach, and feel how firm your stomach is. But my knees are even harder.

02:45 Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Guh... agh...!!" The opponent’s massive arm engulfed my entire head, tightening with the crushing force of a vice. My vision stained a dark, bloody red, and the sickening sound of muscle grinding against bone echoed right against my eardrum. I struggled to break free, but faced with such an overwhelming disparity in size, I was pinned in place as if nailed to the floor. Just as I desperately locked my abs to endure the hold, it happened. "Gah-ha...!!" A knee as hard as a block of iron was driven deep and mercilessly into my stomach. The impact felt like it was piercing right through my tensed abdominal wall, slamming every last bit of air out of my lungs. Still trapped in the headlock, my body buckled into a "V" shape from the force. Between the strangling pressure on my head and the gouging knee strike to my gut, I was being ravaged from both ends, and my consciousness began to haze over.

02:45 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle and escape from your hold. (using HP at 91/100, 90% chance)

02:49 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I pried his arms open with desperate strength and forcefully yanked my head out of that vice-like grip. "Haa... hah...!" I shook my head violently to clear the sparks from my vision and snap my fading consciousness back to reality. Rubbing my red, swollen neck, I fixed a sharp, defiant glare back on my opponent.

02:49 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !grab
I put you in a submission hold for ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 96.

02:50 Daisuke_Sekimoto: The opponent maintained his smug grin, refusing to drop his guard. Seizing a momentary opening in his overconfidence, I stayed low and slipped behind him. "Got you..." Before he could react, I snatched his thick right arm and twisted the shoulder joint to its absolute limit. Immediately after, I threw my entire weight into it, locking the arm firmly from behind. I could feel his arrogance turn into shock through his back. With the sickening sound of the joint creaking and groaning, I tightened my grip even deeper, showing no mercy as I secured the armlock.

02:50 Bodybuilding_champion: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 96/100, 48% chance)

02:50 Bodybuilding_champion: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 damage. HP down to 84.

02:52 Bodybuilding_champion: You clearly underestimated the strength of a bodybuilder. I used the force of my body and arms to push you away, and then with my arms, I wrapped around your neck from behind. I applied pressure to your neck.

02:52 Bodybuilding_champion: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to 76.

02:52 Bodybuilding_champion: With the other hand, strike the side of your abdomen. Your muscles seem not as firm as before.

02:54 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I thought I had the armlock perfectly secured, but he forced my arm away with sheer, brute strength. "What—!?" Seizing the moment I lost my balance, his massive arm caught my neck from behind. The intense pressure of the rear-naked choke cut off my breath, and my vision began to narrow. As I struggled to break free, he drove a merciless fist into my ribs. "Gah-ha...!!" A stifled scream leaked from my constricted throat as my abs began to give way. Between the fear of being choked out and the gouging pain in my side, I could do nothing but writhe in agony within his grip.

02:54 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 76/100, 76% chance)

02:55 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I tried desperately to pry off the log-like arm digging into my neck, but there wasn't even enough space to slip my fingers in. The more I struggled, the more I was starved of oxygen, and the strength drained from my legs. Pinned against his wall-like chest, my resistance was futile, and the edges of my consciousness began to melt into darkness.

02:55 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle and escape from your hold. (using HP at 76/100, 76% chance)

02:56 Daisuke_Sekimoto: After a desperate struggle, I seized a momentary loosening of the arm digging into my throat and tore myself free from the restraint with every ounce of my strength. "Cough! Hack...!!" I immediately leaped back to create distance, coughing violently while clutching my burning throat. My collapsing lungs pleaded for oxygen, making my chest heave uncontrollably. Sparks still danced at the edges of my vision and my head was spinning, but I forced out a ragged breath and fixed a sharp, defiant glare back on you.

02:57 Bodybuilding_champion: !grab
I put you in a submission hold for ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 69.

02:58 Bodybuilding_champion: Don't go so fast. You are not a player in our league known for your strength. I walked up to you, wrapped my arms around your waist from behind, and gave you a bear hug.

02:58 Bodybuilding_champion: !attack
My attack missed.

02:58 Bodybuilding_champion: I wanted to keep firmly holding your body in place, but you also noticed it and started to defend yourself. The contraction of my arm didn't have much effect on you.

03:00 Daisuke_Sekimoto: Massive, powerful arms wrapped around me from behind, squeezing as if to snap my torso right in half. "Gu... Aaaaagghh!!" My ribs screamed under the inescapable bear hug, and the air was forcibly crushed out of my lungs. My back was flattened against his wall-like chest, and within that desperate, inescapable pressure, I could do nothing but distort my face and writhe in agony.

03:00 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 69/100, 69% chance)

03:01 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I tried to hook my fingers under his arms to pry them open, but the grinding pain in my ribs made it impossible to exert any strength. The more I struggled, the tighter the squeeze became, and my numbing body refused to cooperate with my desperate attempts to resist.

03:01 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 69/100, 69% chance)

03:02 Daisuke_Sekimoto: My trained physique was completely engulfed by your log-like, powerful arms. I struggled desperately to escape, but I was pinned by walls of muscle, unable to move even an inch. "Kh... ugh... aaagh!" My back sank into your massive chest, and every bit of my freedom was stripped away in your inescapable embrace. My own muscles, which should have been strong, were utterly helpless against your overwhelming mass. I could do nothing but let you have your way, as you continued to tighten your grip, deeper and more powerfully around me.

03:03 Bodybuilding_champion: I was quite satisfied when I managed to control a Japanese professional wrestler with a bear hug. Now I'm ready to teach him a lesson.

03:03 Bodybuilding_champion: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 damage. HP down to 64.

03:04 Bodybuilding_champion: I tightened my arms and pressed down on his waist, feeling the pressure. I heard the creaking sound of his waist muscles and his painful cries, which only made me more excited.

03:04 Bodybuilding_champion: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HP down to 58.

03:05 Bodybuilding_champion: I saw that he had lost all his strength. I threw him onto the wrestling mat, used my feet to press down on his calves, and grabbed his wrists with both hands. Once he was securely held in place, I leaned back and did a skateboard hold on this arrogant wrestler.

03:06 Bodybuilding_champion: !arouse @Bodybuilding_champion
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 6.

03:07 Bodybuilding_champion: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to 50.

03:07 Bodybuilding_champion: I saw a wrestler with decent strength being lifted by me. I was also very excited. I continued to increase my strength, so that this arrogant wrestler could experience what true strength is.

03:08 Daisuke_Sekimoto: My lower back was screaming after being toyed with by that relentless bear hug, and my pride as a professional wrestler was already in tatters. But the coach’s onslaught wasn't over. I was slammed mercilessly onto the mat. "Gu... aaagh...!!" Before I could even catch my breath, my calves were trampled under his feet, and my wrists were forcibly yanked upward. He pulled back into a skateboard hold. My spine, arched far beyond its limit, creaked and groaned, and agonizing pain surged once again through a body that should have been completely spent. Face-to-face with his overwhelming "true strength," I could do nothing but writhe miserably and contort my face in pure humiliation.

03:09 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 50/100, 50% chance)

03:09 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I writhed in agony, desperately swinging my arms to break the lock, but the skateboard hold was bolted in place and wouldn't budge an inch. "Do you give up?! Are you quitting?!" The referee peered into my face, shouting sharply while slapping the mat. My vision was stained red, and I felt as if my spine were about to snap, but I gritted my teeth and shook my head. "...No... NO!!" With saliva trailing from the corner of my mouth and writhing miserably, I still refused to submit. I didn't care if my body broke right here. My final shred of pride—as a professional and as a man—would not allow me to scream the words "I give up."

03:09 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle and escape from your hold. (using HP at 50/100, 50% chance)

03:11 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I desperately shook off his grip, finally escaping that hellish lock. The moment I hit the mat, a searing pain, like a red-hot poker pressed against my spine, shot through my lower back. Groaning, I dragged myself toward the ropes. "Hah... hah... ugh...!" My trembling hands clawed at the rope as I struggled to pull myself up. I stayed hunched over to protect my fractured waist, my lungs burning as I gasped for air. Sparks still flickered in my vision, and my legs felt like lead. Drenched in a cold sweat and terrified by the coach's presence looming behind me, I fought with everything I had to keep my consciousness from fading and my breath from stopping.

03:12 Bodybuilding_champion: !grab
My grab missed.

03:13 Bodybuilding_champion: This escape was very quick. When I stood up, I didn't manage to grab you, so you were able to get hold of the rope.

03:13 Bodybuilding_champion: !grab
I put you in a submission hold for ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. HP down to 40.

03:14 Bodybuilding_champion: I moved closer and didn't intend to let you have a good rest. I was sitting on your head, pressing your neck against the ring rope, and using my body weight to press down on you, preventing you from breathing.

03:15 Daisuke_Sekimoto: My opponent didn't give me even a split second to catch my breath. His massive frame bore down mercilessly, sinking onto my head as I lay trapped against the mat. "Ghu... fh...!!" With my neck pinned firmly against the ring rope, his entire body weight crushed down onto my face and throat. I felt the coarse texture of the rope biting into my windpipe and the overwhelming, inescapable mass above me. My lungs pulsed violently in a desperate search for oxygen, but the despair of a blocked airway dominated my entire being. As sparks flickered in my vision and my consciousness began to fade, I could do nothing but endure the cruel reality of the rope's friction and the suffocating heat of the man pressing down on me.

03:15 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle and escape from your hold. (using HP at 40/100, 40% chance)

03:16 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I gathered my fading consciousness and slammed my palms firmly onto the canvas. I channeled the agonizing friction of the rope against my throat into a surge of counter-attacking rage. "......Oooohhhhrraaaahhh!!" Putting every ounce of strength into my arms, I snapped my steel-like back muscles and bucked my body upward. The explosive recoil sent my opponent’s massive frame tumbling off my face as he lost his balance and fell away. Cold air rushed into my lungs, searing through my parched windpipe, and though I coughed violently, I was finally liberated from that cursed weight.

03:17 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

03:18 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I reached out to counter-attack, but he saw right through my move. My arm was easily swatted away by his log-like limb, sending my body flailing helplessly. The power gap was undeniable, and my will to fight back was crushed in an instant.

03:18 Bodybuilding_champion: You were already not thinking clearly and wanted to counterattack, but your attack moves were too simple and I easily dodged them.

03:19 Bodybuilding_champion: !grab
I put you in a submission hold for ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. HP down to 34.

03:20 Bodybuilding_champion: After I slapped you, you lost your strength and fell down. I was on your back and grabbed your feet. I performed a Boston Crab on you. I've read your profile. This move is your signature skill, right? So, are you surrendering now?

03:20 Bodybuilding_champion: !knee
My knee strike connected and did ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 28.

03:21 Bodybuilding_champion: As I spoke, I increased my strength, making your entire body angle more tilted. And I used my feet to press on your head.

03:26 Daisuke_Sekimoto: Locked in a Boston Crab with a knee grinding into my head, I writhed in inescapable agony. My spine creaked under the pressure, and strangled sobs escaped my throat. Through my fading consciousness, I could do nothing but suffer the ultimate humiliation of being decimated by my own signature move.

03:26 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 28/100, 28% chance)

03:29 Daisuke_Sekimoto: The sheer pressure felt like it would tear my waist apart, leaving me powerless to resist. I clawed at the canvas in a desperate attempt to crawl away, but my body—arched to its absolute limit—felt heavy as lead. Bound by hellish agony, there was not an inch of escape.

03:29 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 28/100, 28% chance)

03:29 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I'm trapped in a brutal Boston Crab, writhing in pure agony. My back is arched to the breaking point, and no matter how much I claw at the mat, the pressure just keeps mounting. I'm screaming internally—there's absolutely no escape from this hell.

03:31 Bodybuilding_champion: !arouse
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 2.

03:31 Bodybuilding_champion: I watched as you failed to escape despite using your signature moves. I was quite satisfied. Lower your one leg, put your hand into your black wrestling trunks, take your meat stick out of the trunks, and start stroking it.

03:31 Bodybuilding_champion: !arouse
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 8.

03:32 Bodybuilding_champion: Unfold your foreskin, use your fingers to stroke your penis, and start to move your member up and down continuously.

03:32 Bodybuilding_champion: !arouse @Bodybuilding_champion
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 13.

03:32 Bodybuilding_champion: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to 20.

03:33 Bodybuilding_champion: Such actions made me even more excited. For a moment, I failed to control the force properly, and the pressure I applied on your head became even heavier.

03:35 Daisuke_Sekimoto: Locked in that brutal Boston Crab with my spine arched to the breaking point and my head crushed under his knee, my body was torn between hellish agony and instinctive arousal. "Ah... gah... hah, aaagh!!" As I began to stroke myself under his command, the sharp pain in my lower back seemed to amplify the lewd stimulation, and the moans I had been desperately holding back finally leaked out. I gritted my teeth, trying to endure the shame, but the pressure on my head intensified, grinding my neck further into the mat. "Ugh... aaaaagh!!" The pain piercing my spine collided with the forced, relentless stroking. My breath hitched as a cocktail of cold sweat and posing oil dripped onto the canvas. Trapped in that inescapable cage with my pride trampled underfoot, I could do nothing but writhe in agony and let out beast-like cries.

03:35 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 20/100, 20% chance)

03:36 Daisuke_Sekimoto: The brutal agony of the Boston Crab combined with the relentless stimulation of my member stripped away my last ounce of resistance. "Ah... h-hah... aagh..." The sensation of my own fingers stroking myself acted like a paralyzing poison, numbing my brain and spreading through my entire system. I didn't even have the strength left in a single fingertip to push back against my opponent. My vision grew hazy and white, my eyes losing focus as they wandered aimlessly into the void. My lower back, arched to its absolute limit, spasmed uncontrollably in a state of total saturation between agonizing pain and raw pleasure. Even the thought of escape began to melt away. With every violent twitch of my waist, the hold only locked in deeper, pulling me further into hell. I could do nothing but stare at the ceiling lights with hollow eyes, surrendering to the sensation of my own body breaking down within that inescapable cage.

03:36 Bodybuilding_champion: !arouse
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 15.

03:37 Bodybuilding_champion: I let go of you and sat on your body. With my hands, I kept stroking your thick member. I watched you lying on the ground, almost losing all your strength. I wonder if you've ever ejaculated on the ring before?

03:37 Bodybuilding_champion: !arouse
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 25.

03:38 Bodybuilding_champion: !arouse @Bodybuilding_champion
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 25.

03:38 Bodybuilding_champion: !arouse
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 34.

03:38 Bodybuilding_champion: I began to increase the strength and frequency of my movements, hoping to see you, this professional wrestler, make a fool of yourself.

03:40 Daisuke_Sekimoto: Even though the Boston Crab had been released, my body felt as if molten lead had been poured into my veins; I couldn't move a muscle. The lingering ache in my lower back was being overwritten by waves of lewd stimulation, stripping away my very will to escape. "Hah... ugh, ah... aaaagh!!" Your hands moved with terrifying technique, seizing my "core" with merciless precision and intensifying the assault. My mouth hung open as I gasped out hot, searing breaths that felt like they were burning my lungs. I no longer possessed any trace of self-control. Swept away by the torrent of pleasure, my hips began to thrust back and forth of their own accord like a beast, instinctively seeking your palm.

03:41 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 20/100, 20% chance)

03:42 Daisuke_Sekimoto: I had only ever known women, and never once had I desired another man’s body. My "straight" pride crumbled the instant my member was enveloped by your rugged, powerful palm. "Ah... gah, hah...!" Even with these arms forged as a professional wrestler, I couldn't shake off your persistent and forceful assault. Your fingertips, with that thickness and strength unique to a man, ruthlessly ground against my skin, sending a foreign shock directly to my spine. The friction was hard and hot—nothing like a woman’s soft touch. My brain panicked at the alien pleasure, and my body, which should have been revolted, lost all means to resist this intense "male" stimulation I was experiencing for the first time. My body, clad in an armor of muscle, succumbed to the violent ecstasy of your palm, and I could do nothing but tremble pathetically like a broken machine.

03:43 Bodybuilding_champion: !sex
You have nice sex with your opponent, dealing ⚅ 6 damage and ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 pleasure. HP down to 14 and PLEASURE up to 43. Your PLEASURE increases by ⚅ 6.

03:43 Bodybuilding_champion: I turned you over and performed a camel clutching motion on you. Then I inserted my penis into your muscular buttocks and had sex with you using this method.

03:43 Bodybuilding_champion: !sex
You have nice sex with your opponent, dealing ⚂ 3 damage and ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 pleasure. HP down to 11 and PLEASURE up to 51. Your PLEASURE increases by ⚁ 2.

03:44 Bodybuilding_champion: I've installed a camel clutch on you. Place your arms on my thighs. Insert and withdraw inside your buttocks. Feel the heat within you. Pinch your nipples with both hands. Maintain this position.

03:46 Daisuke_Sekimoto: My upper body was arched to the extreme in a camel clutch, leaving the depths of my buttocks defenseless as your hot member ruthlessly impaled me. The agonizing pain radiating through my spine collided with the violent pleasure of my flesh being split from within, instantly searing through my sanity. "Ah, gaahhh!! Hi-gyiiiii!!" My arms resting on your thighs trembled uncontrollably, and my fingers pinching my own nipples no longer moved by my own will. With every thrust of your hips, my engorged member reached its breaking point and throbbed with pressure. Holding it back was no longer an option. "No... it's coming, aaaaagh!!" With a primal scream, a hot, white fluid erupted violently. My "evidence of defeat" was pathetically splattered across the ring mat, which was already shimmering with posing oil. My hips buckled from the shock of the climax, but trapped in the relentless grip of the camel clutch, I could only spasm over and over as my consciousness went completely white.

03:46 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !set CLIMAX 1/3
@Daisuke_Sekimoto's CLIMAX is set to 1 / 3

03:46 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !set PLEASURE 0/50
@Daisuke_Sekimoto's PLEASURE is set to 0 / 50

03:47 Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 11/100, 11% chance)

03:49 Daisuke_Sekimoto: Forced upright by the brutal camel clutch, I reached back blindly, my arms flailing in a desperate attempt to resist the agonizing pressure that threatened to snap my spine. My restricted hands clawed at the air until I could just barely hook my fingertips around your knees. "Gah... hah... aaaagh!!" I tried with all my might to push against your knees, hoping to sink my body even a fraction of an inch to relieve the tension. But my oil-slicked palms couldn't find any purchase, and my struggle ended up looking like a pathetic attempt to cling to you. The more I thrashed to escape, the more I was forced to realize the immovable stability of your powerful lower body. As each thrust from behind sent a shockwave through me, my arms could only "swim" helplessly over your knees, unable to find the leverage I so desperately needed.

03:50 Bodybuilding_champion: !rough
You have rough sex with your opponent, dealing ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage and ⚂ 3 pleasure. HP down to 5 and PLEASURE up to 3. Your PLEASURE increases by ⚂ 3.

03:50 Bodybuilding_champion: !rough
You have rough sex with your opponent, dealing ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage and ⚂ 3 pleasure. HP down to -5 and PLEASURE up to 6. Your PLEASURE increases by ⚅ 6.

03:51 Bodybuilding_champion: I firmly pinned the Japanese professional wrestler to the ring floor until he made no more movements. I knew I had won, so I released him and showed off my muscles to the audience.

03:53 Daisuke_Sekimoto: Having suffered a total defeat, I no longer had the strength to move even a single finger. I collapsed limply, and by some cruel irony, I landed directly on top of the white fluid—the very evidence of my surrender—that I had spilled myself. "Hah... ah, gah...!" The sensation of the ring mat, slick and lukewarm with the mixture of posing oil and semen, pressed against my cheek. My entire body, pushed to its absolute limit by the brutal struggle and the forced climax, continued to twitch and spasm irregularly as if my muscles were revolting against my will. Even when I tried to put strength into my arms to stand, my over-pumped muscles only screamed in protest, leaving me to do nothing but scrape pathetically against the mat. Beyond my hazy vision, your figure, basking in the cheers of the crowd, glowed like a golden statue. Wrapped in the scent of my own hot fluid, I allowed my consciousness to sink, my spasming body feeling as though it were being swallowed by the mud of my own making.

03:54 Bodybuilding_champion: End

Published: 2026-01-20, viewed 102 times.