Rassle N Roll Federation

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !set HP 100
@Daisuke_Sekimoto's HP is set to 100 / 100

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

Timmy_Jaxon: !set Hp
@Timmy_Jaxon's HP is set to 100 / 100

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !set climax 0/3
@Daisuke_Sekimoto's CLIMAX is set to 0 / 3

Timmy_Jaxon: !set pleasure 0/55
@Timmy_Jaxon's PLEASURE is set to 0 / 55

Timmy_Jaxon: !set climax 0/3
@Timmy_Jaxon's CLIMAX is set to 0 / 3

Daisuke_Sekimoto: The arena lights suddenly cut out, and a bass-heavy entrance theme began to rumble through the floor like a localized earthquake. Amidst flashes of blue strobes, the man emerged from the darkness at the far end of the ramp. From New Japan Pro-Wrestling: Daisuke Sekimoto. Standing 5'9" and weighing in at a massive 265 lbs. He wore plain black wrestling trunks, black knee pads, and black boots—completely devoid of any ornamentation. This simple gear served only to emphasize the terrifying reality of his abnormally developed physique. His latissimus dorsi muscles, gleaming dully under the spotlights, looked like solid bedrock. His massive pectoral muscles, polished with oil, surged with every heavy breath he took. Without even a hint of a smile, he fixed his sharp, predator-like gaze on the ring, focused solely on victory as he made his slow, deliberate advance. Each step he took foretold the destructive collision of power about to unfold, sending the crowd's anticipation to a fever pitch.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !roll
Roll the dice... ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9

Timmy_Jaxon: Coming up next was the teen sensation Timmy Jaxon! Dressed in brand new red trunks, white boots and my pink lucky cap signed by Alex Titus backwards on my head. I rush to the ring and jump to slip inside under the ropes. I hop to my feet and stand up flexing my arms for my big opponent, smirking as I'm confident I can take this big muscle man down.

Timmy_Jaxon: !roll
Roll the dice... ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10

Timmy_Jaxon: As the bell rings, I make my first move.

Timmy_Jaxon: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 98.

Timmy_Jaxon: I move forward and send a quick kick to the side of your knee, trying to hook my foot on it as I jump to deliver a second kick with my free foot right to your head Enzuigiri style.

Timmy_Jaxon: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. HP down to 92.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Ugh...!? You little...!" The sharp low kick robs my knee of its support, and without a moment's delay, the Enzuigiri strikes my temple, rattling my brain. My 120kg frame staggers back significantly as sparks fly across my vision, and I find myself leaning against the ropes to stay upright.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !grab
My grab missed.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !grab
I put you in a submission hold for ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 damage. HP down to 92.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "…Huff, huff… I finally caught you, kid!!" After minutes of chasing a shadow around the ring, irritation and heat had built up in my massive frame. But I didn't miss the moment he stumbled slightly after being cornered. Extending my log-like arms, I forcefully yanked his slender body toward me and dragged his struggling head deep into the crook of my thick arm.

Timmy_Jaxon: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 92/100, 46% chance)

Timmy_Jaxon: You grab and pull my head under your arm for what seems to be a headlock. I grip your wrist and twist it freeing my head and trapping you in a hammerlock. I smirk as I apply some pressure to keep you stuck.

Timmy_Jaxon: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HP down to 84.

Timmy_Jaxon: I then raise my boot and try to stomp the back of your knee to make you drop down.

Timmy_Jaxon: !kick
My kick missed.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 84/100, 84% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 84/100, 42% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Too naive, kid!!" I didn't miss the slightest slack in the hammerlock Timmy had applied. Exploding my 120kg lat muscles, I ripped my arm free by sheer force and snatched the arm of the stunned boy. In an instant, I circled behind him, and this time, I was the one wrenching his slender arm up behind his back. I twisted it until the joint began to creak, pinning him in place with overwhelming power. "How about that? The tables have turned. You’d better be careful, or I might just snap this thin arm of yours."

Timmy_Jaxon: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 92/100, 46% chance)

Timmy_Jaxon: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 92/100, 46% chance)

Timmy_Jaxon: I struggle as you force my arm behind my back so painfully. Feeling the pressure you're putting on, I raise my boot and I stomp down at your toes to make you let go of the hold, I step away shaking my arm holding it as I turn to face you.

Timmy_Jaxon: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. HP down to 72.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 72/100, 36% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. HP down to 78.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "I told you, you're not getting away...!" I forcefully snatched your arm as you tried to keep your distance, and in one swift motion, I wrapped my massive arm around you from behind. My log-like right arm dug deep into your throat, locking in a perfect Choke Sleeper. Exploding with the power of my 120kg frame, I squeezed your slender neck and hoisted your body right off the mat. Your feet dangled in the air, kicking fruitlessly at nothing. "...How's that? Can't breathe, can you? Your speed means nothing once your feet leave the ground!"

Timmy_Jaxon: I gasp and struggle as you hold me off my feet choking me. I kick wildly, trashing in hopes of escaping.

Timmy_Jaxon: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 78/100, 39% chance)

Timmy_Jaxon: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 78/100, 39% chance)

Timmy_Jaxon: I can't seem to be able to get away, your hold is too strong. I continue choking as I struggle to breathe.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 75.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 71.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: I tighten the choke on your dangling neck slowly, as if with a heavy-duty vice, steadily and surely. At point-blank range, I savor the sight of your face contorting in agony as my 120kg arm crushes your windpipe. I cast aside all mercy and continue to squeeze until your struggling legs lose their strength and your consciousness begins to fade into white.

Timmy_Jaxon: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 71/100, 36% chance)

Timmy_Jaxon: I gather all the strength I can and I swing to slam your side with my elbow, catching you off guard and managing to free myself. I drop and cough trying to catch my breath.

Timmy_Jaxon: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to 64.

Timmy_Jaxon: !recover
You recover ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP up to 79.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 64/100, 32% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle and escape from your hold. (using HP at 64/100, 64% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "…Huff, …huff…!!" I forcefully shook off Timmy’s hold and retreated several steps to create distance. My throat feels like it’s burning from the shock of being choked out. My shoulders heave as I desperately inflate my lungs, craving oxygen. While facing the overwhelming pressure radiating from his 120kg frame, I plant my feet firmly, struggling to steady my ragged breath for the next exchange.

Timmy_Jaxon: I get back up to my feet and I rush towards you.

Timmy_Jaxon: !trap
I ensnare you in my seductive trap, doing ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 6.

Timmy_Jaxon: I reach up and grab both your nipples, tweaking and pinching them to weaken you.

Timmy_Jaxon: !tease
My attempt to tease you fails.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Ngh... Ah...! Haaah...!" My face contorted in a mix of intense humiliation and sharp pain. I twisted my body, trying to reject the sensation, but an irresistible, hot breath escaped my lungs, leaking out as a faint, rhythmic moan. It was a degrading sight—my massive 120kg frame being toyed with by a mere boy's fingertips—and my cheeks flushed deep red with a cocktail of rage and shame.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 64/100, 32% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 64/100, 32% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Ngh...! Ah, ahhh...!!" The strength is rapidly evaporating from my 120kg frame, a body I had forged to be as hard as steel. Though I am merely being held by Timmy's smaller stature, I cannot even manage to shake off his restraint. The persistent stimulation from his fingertips sears through my nerves, reducing my massive physique to nothing more than a helpless mass of flesh. Stripped of any means of resistance, I have no choice but to surrender the right for you to toy with me as you please, along with a bitter sense of humiliation.

Timmy_Jaxon: !arouse
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 12.

Timmy_Jaxon: !arouse
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 22.

Timmy_Jaxon: I keep on working those sensitive nipples, making you moan while I start taking control. "What's wrong big guy? Can't handle the pressure?" I tease while I tweak your nipples some more.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Ngh... Ahhh...! S-stop it...!" A mixture of inescapable pleasure and sharp pain surged through me, forcing pathetic moans from my throat that I could hardly believe were my own. Each time Timmy’s fingertips moved, my 120kg frame buckled and jumped, my steel-like lat muscles rippling as if clawing at the air. His taunt—"Can't handle it?"—pierced my eardrums, and the sheer humiliation made my head spin. Yet, with my very core dominated by his mere fingertips, my body couldn't even muster the words to defy him; it only grew hotter, completely at the mercy of his play.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 64/100, 32% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "......Oooohhhhh!!" My sheer will as Daisuke Sekimoto forcefully dragged my consciousness back from the brink of being clouded by shame and pleasure. Seizing a split-second opening, I exploded with a roar as if crawling out of a swamp, violently bucking off your restraint. In a flash, I circled behind the flustered Timmy, snaking my log-like right arm around his neck and entwining his slender leg with my powerful left leg in a complex lock. There is no escape. Now it’s my turn to lock you in a complete cage with a "Cobra Twist," driving all 120kg of my massive weight into you. Your slender frame has already begun to creak and groan under the sheer pressure of my physique.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HP down to 73.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !attack
My attack missed.

Timmy_Jaxon: You break out suddenly and get behind me, I fall down under you as you press against my back, trapped in your hold and under you as I start choking again, fighting for air.

Timmy_Jaxon: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 73/100, 37% chance)

Timmy_Jaxon: I swing my arm to hit your side and push you off me, which works. So I roll on top of you and sit on your chest, pulling your face into my bulge.

Timmy_Jaxon: !arouse
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 30.

Timmy_Jaxon: Take a good sniff boy!

Timmy_Jaxon: I taunt while I hump your face.

Timmy_Jaxon: !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 34.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "......Hff, ugh, uuuuugh!!" Through the fabric completely smothering my face, the raw, intense scent of the boy was forced deep into the very bottom of my lungs. The more I struggled to reject it, the more that heated aroma clouded my brain, searing through my sanity from the inside out. I’m straight... This kind of humiliation is something that should never happen. Yet, my body—toyed with so relentlessly at my most sensitive spots—betrayed my mind's refusal and exposed a brutally honest reaction. Inside my pitch-black wrestling trunks, my member had become violently erect, transforming into a hard, throbbing mass fueled by either rage or forbidden arousal. The silhouette, pushing up the thick fabric with fierce intensity and tenting the front of my trunks, utterly crushed my dignity as a 265 lbs powerhouse wrestler. "Hah... hah...! W-what is this... I... I'm...!" I couldn't even muster the strength to lift my hips; I could only leak out heated gasps against the boy's crotch, exposing the unsightly bulge between my own legs.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 64/100, 32% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Gah... huff, hah, hah...!!" With sparks flying before my eyes from the lack of oxygen, I desperately wrapped my arms around Timmy's slender waist and used every ounce of my strength to force a reversal. Finally freed from the sweltering hell that had smothered my face, I frantically gulped fresh air into my starved lungs. But the nightmare was far from over. As I lay overlapping him, struggling with my ragged breath and pinning his smaller frame down with my 265 lbs of mass, "it"—violently erect inside my trunks and hardened to the point of nearly tearing through the black fabric—was being pressed mercilessly against Timmy's buttocks underneath me. Through our pressed bodies, my uncontrollable arousal was vibrating directly into him. "Ngh... no, this is...!" I tried to stammer out a denial, but each time my chest heaved in search of air, my heated mass only dug deeper and more firmly into his inescapable rear.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 71.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !attack
My attack missed.

Timmy_Jaxon: You flip us around again, my legs up as you press down on top of me, your bulge rubbing my ass, with only our gets keeping it from making entry. I grunt and put my hands on your sides to try and shove you off of me.

Timmy_Jaxon: !hpescape
I struggle and escape from your hold. (using HP at 71/100, 71% chance)

Timmy_Jaxon: I manage to push you off and I roll back getting back to my feet. I shake my head and take a moment to recover my focus and strength.

Timmy_Jaxon: !recover
You recover ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. HP up to 83.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "I'm not... letting you go... Come here!!" Exhaling a ragged breath, I lunged forward, closing the distance to Timmy in a single, explosive stride. With the speed of a predator closing in on its prey, I drew back my log-like right arm.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 78.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !attack
My attack missed.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Ngh...!? You nimble little brat...!" The moment my first full-power chop was supposed to crush your chest, I expected a solid impact. However, you shifted your body at the exact moment of contact, skillfully neutralizing the destructive power of my massive arm with your sheer speed. The second chop, born from my growing impatience, whistled through the air, hitting nothing but empty space. "—Damn it...!" Having missed with a haymaker backed by my 265 lbs mass, my huge physique couldn't resist the inertia, leaving me wide open. My signature arm swung through thin air, and my balance was shattered. There was no way Timmy’s sharp gaze would miss a golden opportunity like this.

Timmy_Jaxon: I move fast after getting hit by that arm, I move to climb the corner and I leap towards you.

Timmy_Jaxon: !attack
My attack missed.

Timmy_Jaxon: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 58.

Timmy_Jaxon: I slam myself against you, pulling and forcing you back down to the mats, but I'm not done yet.

Timmy_Jaxon: !arouse @Timmy_Jaxon
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 7.

Timmy_Jaxon: !trap
I ensnare you in my seductive trap, doing ⚃ 4 + ⚄ 5 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 43.

Timmy_Jaxon: I get on top of you again, legs pinning your arms as I pull your face into my bulge again, teasing you with it. "Right back where you belong big guy."

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "......Ah, agh...! Hah, hah...!!" Under the relentless assault designed to push my arousal to the brink, my body has fallen right into Timmy's trap, unable to resist. The sweet humiliation that felt as if my brain were being stirred, combined with the heated scent of the boy dominating my senses—it was all enough to shatter my heart, despite my identity as a straight man. The tent in my black wrestling trunks has swelled to the point of bursting, and from its tip, an uncontrollable amount of pre-cum has begun to leak out, staining the fabric a deep, dark color. My vision has turned white, unable to focus on anything. From my half-open mouth, pathetic moans continue to leak, with not a trace of the dignity expected of a powerhouse wrestler. "......Mmph, mmghhh...!!" As the mass of his crotch is pressed against me even more mercilessly, my mind sinks into a deep abyss. I am so lost in a cloud of clouded consciousness that I can no longer even recognize my own defeat; I am simply left to be toyed with.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 58/100, 29% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I manage to reverse your hold. (using HP at 58/100, 29% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 damage. HP down to 68.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Ooooooh! Don't underestimate me, kid!!" Shaking off the sanity-melting pleasure with raw fighting spirit, I mounted Timmy’s back and dug my powerful arms deep under his jaw. My full-power Camel Clutch arched his slender body back like a bow. Though the bulge in my trunks remained, I suppressed it with my will, focusing my mind entirely on victory while his spine creaked under my demonic pressure.

Timmy_Jaxon: You managed to flip things around again, trapping me in a new hold while I grunt struggling in your hold.

Timmy_Jaxon: !hpescape
I struggle and escape from your hold. (using HP at 68/100, 68% chance)

Timmy_Jaxon: You failed to trap my arms before putting me in the hold. I reach and shove your ankle to make you lose your balance and lose your hold on my chin, I roll to the other way and get on my fours before I lunge at you to tackle you down again.

Timmy_Jaxon: !attack
My attack missed.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Phew—... Hah—...!!" Narrowly evading the tackle, I leaped back to create a wide gap between us near the edge of the ring. My 265 lbs chest heaved violently as I drew cold air deep into my lungs. I focused on calming my racing heartbeat, but more importantly, on subduing "it"—which was still violently bulging against my trunks from the earlier humiliation. I drew deep, heavy breaths, desperately tearing my consciousness away from the heat in my crotch to reclaim the cold, sharp reason of a warrior.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !calm
The heat of arousal slowly fades. I calm myself by ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE down to 33.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Too naive, kid!!" Through the cold focus regained by my deep breaths, I saw Timmy lunging toward me like a bullet. I didn't move to escape. Instead, I used his own momentum against him, kicking off the canvas with my pillar-like left leg.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !knee
My knee strike missed.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "What...!? He vanished!?" The knee strike I was sure would land caught nothing but thin air. My 265 lbs frame swam with the momentum, and my supporting leg wobbled violently upon landing. As I exposed a fatal opening, Timmy's cold gaze pierced my defenseless back.

Timmy_Jaxon: !grab
I put you in a submission hold for ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 damage. HP down to 53.

Timmy_Jaxon: I see that knee coming and I put my hands on it to gain impulse and throw myself up like a gymnast. I wrap my legs around your head and swing hanging outside the ropes, with my legs closed thightly around your head squeezing it. I reach with my arm and go to grab your balls, giving them a bit of a squeeze to weaken you a bit more.

Timmy_Jaxon: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 damage. HP down to 42.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "......Higyaa-aaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!" A scream that defied words echoed through the arena. My 265 lbs frame convulsed violently as a gut-wrenching pain shot through my groin. While being choked and deprived of oxygen, the shock of having my vitals directly crushed was utterly merciless. The "it" that had been tenting in arousal was now exposed to an inescapable agony, crushing my resilient spirit into nothingness. My vision turned pure white, and along with my pride as a wrestler, the strength drained pathetically from my entire body.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 42/100, 21% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 42/100, 21% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Gah... huff...! Let... go...!!" Under the hellish torture of being choked and having my vitals crushed, my 265 lbs frame could do nothing but convulse. The more I desperately struggled and reached out, the more the pressure from the entangling legs and hand increased mercilessly, leaving me completely trapped in inescapable agony.

Timmy_Jaxon: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 damage. HP down to 33.

Timmy_Jaxon: !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 26.

Timmy_Jaxon: I keep on flexing my legs tightly, squeezing your head while my hand continues playing with your balls, making sure you know I have total control over you. "You want to give up big guy? Feel free to tap. I can make the pain go away after you tap."

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "......I... refuse...!!" From the depths of my fading consciousness, I squeezed out a rejection from my very soul. Even in this hell of being choked and having my vitals crushed, I wouldn't let my 265 lbs pride be broken. Desperately twitching my fingers, I frantically searched for a single opening to tear through this hopeless siege.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 26/100, 13% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 26/100, 13% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "......Hi-ugh, aaaah...!!" I groan in agony as my vitals are crushed, my 265 lbs frame trembling violently. My member, still standing tall from the humiliating stimulation, causes my strength to dissipate, betraying my brain's commands. The more I try to fight back, the more that heated part of me becomes a fatal weakness, leaving me unable to move even a single finger.

Timmy_Jaxon: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. HP down to 17.

Timmy_Jaxon: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 13.

Timmy_Jaxon: I keep on applying pressure, I leg go of your balls now, focusing on crushing your neck between my legs to make you go limp while I keep hanging behind you with my hold locked tight.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Gah... huff... ge-hoh...!!" The instant the agony in my groin subsided, the legs wrapped around my neck became an inescapable iron shackle, completely sealing off my airway. Hanging behind me, Timmy cinched the hold with the force of a vice. My lungs burned with searing heat, and dark sparks flickered in a brain starved of blood. Strength rapidly drained from my 265 lbs frame, and my knees began to buckle. The power to resist no longer reached my fingertips, and my consciousness began a slow, steady descent into a bottomless dark abyss.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 13/100, 13% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 13/100, 13% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "......Agh, ...ga-huff......" With the blood flow to my brain severed, my vision bleurs into white, and Timmy's figure before me distorts into a cruel double image. My powerful arms claw fruitlessly at the canvas as fragments of my consciousness melt into the dark. Losing all means to resist, my 265 lbs frame begins to buckle at the knees, succumbing to gravity within the boy's legs.

Timmy_Jaxon: I release your head and let your body crumble down to the mats, I climb quickly back into the ring, stripping you off your trunks as I lower them down and line my cock with your ass. "Here I come!"

Timmy_Jaxon: !sex
You have nice sex with your opponent, dealing ⚅ 6 damage and ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 pleasure. HP down to 7 and PLEASURE up to 41. Your PLEASURE increases by ⚂ 3.

Timmy_Jaxon: !sex
You have nice sex with your opponent, dealing ⚁ 2 damage and ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 pleasure. HP down to 5 and PLEASURE up to 49. Your PLEASURE increases by ⚁ 2.

Timmy_Jaxon: I thrust in nice and slow, taking my time sliding in further as I hold you down by yours shoulders and start to thrust in and out of you.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Agh, ga... ugh, aaaaaaahhhhhh!!" As my shoulders are gripped tight and pinned to the mat, a searing impact slowly pierces through my body. Inch by inch, the sensation of an intruder encroaches into depths where there is no escape. My massive frame, which I took such pride in, is being ruthlessly opened and exposed like a woman's by the hands of a boy smaller than myself. "Mmph, nnghh... ugh...!!" The force of his fingers digging into my shoulders, and the back-and-forth motion gouging my insides. With no way to resist, I can only claw at the mat until my nails nearly peel off, leaking muddied breaths thick with a mixture of humiliation and pleasure.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 5/100, 10% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: !hpescape
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 5/100, 10% chance)

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "Ah, agh... ngh, ooooh...!!" My reason has completely collapsed. My unfocused eyes wander aimlessly through the air, and saliva spills shamelessly from my mouth. From the commentary booth, merciless shouts ring out: "Sekimoto's magma is on the verge of eruption!"—mocking my impending climax. Forgetting how to resist, my rear tightens convulsively, unable to withstand the shocks driven into my core. That frantic twitching of muscle betrays me to Timmy, letting him know I’m right on the edge. The proud champion has been reduced to a mere hunk of heated flesh, exposing an arousal primed to explode.

Timmy_Jaxon: "Are you ready to tap out now big guy?" I ask as I keep on going.

Timmy_Jaxon: !sex
You have nice sex with your opponent, dealing ⚀ 1 damage and ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 pleasure. HP down to 4 and PLEASURE up to 51. Your PLEASURE increases by ⚀ 1.

Timmy_Jaxon: I slap your ass and smirk as I hold you down more.

Timmy_Jaxon: !quick
My quick move connected and did ☒ 3 + ☒ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 0.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "......Ah, aaaaah... I'm... I'm cumming...!!" The last thread of self-control finally snapped. A pathetic confession of climax, unthinkable for a professional wrestler, leaked from my lips. In the next instant, with enough force to nearly tear through my black trunks, a thick, white "magma" erupted. Unable to withstand the repeated humiliation and stimulation, the hot semen geysered into the air again and again, completely independent of my will. My 265 lbs frame convulsed violently, arching back before finally sinking powerlessly into the mat. On the arena’s massive monitors, the words "CumKO" flashed mercilessly, signaling my absolute defeat. With my consciousness clouded in white, I could do nothing but continue to spend myself under the boy's total control.

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

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

Timmy_Jaxon: As the bell rings to signal your defeat I pull out and flex over you, showing off that even the small guys can take down a big man like you. I put my cock back in my trunks and help you up. "Think you can take some more?" I whisper as I try to hold you up beside me.

Daisuke_Sekimoto: "G.......Giveup............"

Daisuke_Sekimoto: END.........