Anime and human league (AHL)

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18:41 Michelle_Pantero: I'm standing behind the curtain waiting on my inaugural bout for the AHL. I was a bit nervous at doing my first mixed match, but once challenged my pride wouldn't let me back away. Word was Zack was a straight up fighter, and I looked forward to seeing if I could handle a larger opponent. I reviewed my strategy in my mind, I planned on throwing everything I had at him. I wasn't called the tornado for nothing. The arena light's start to flash and then go dark. My logo plays across the jumbo tron. I step out as the announcer starts my introduction. *INTRODUCING FIRST... AT 5'7, 145 POUNDS OF TWISTED STEEL AND SEX APPEAL, THE KAOTIC KITTEN... THE BELLE FROM HELL, MIIIIICCHHEELLEE PAANNTEROOO* A red spotlight starts at my feet, slowly angling up until I'm fully illuminated. My curve's hugged by my white lingerie, I turn a slow circle letting the fans drink in my glory. My theme music starts to play, I strut down the ramp. MTC

18:45 Michelle_Pantero: Spreading high fives and a few choice kisses on the cheeks of fans. I try to draw them over to my side. I get to the apron and lift my right leg, placing my heel on one side, I pull myself up into a split on the edges of the mats, showing off my flexibility before sliding under the bottom rope. I climb up the ropes and ham it up a little more as my music dies off. Jumping down, I lean in my corner and watch the ramp, waiting on my opponent to arrive.

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18:45 Michelle_Pantero: YT

02:02 Zack_Davis: I pace anxiously backstage at the brand new AHL Arena, not so much nervous anxious, more like a caged animal kind of anxiousness. I peek around the corner to the cue area where my opponent for tonight's inaugural AHL event, Michelle Pantero, is waiting by the curtains to make her grand entrance. Nicknamed "The Tornado", she apparently has a diverse skill set and is quite accomplished in the female wrestling circles. As her first venture into mixed matches, we agreed we would have a fun, lighthearted match that would be entertaining for both the fans and us as well. As I peek out at her, her music begins and she steps through the curtains. For Pete's sake, she's wearing her white lingerie! She knows damn well that her white lingerie is like my kryptonite. So much for a nice conservative match! I'm already distracted. Her music plays as the crowd roars, apparently she's made quite the show out of her entrance. I step up to the cue area and wait my turn to step through the curtains. (mtc)

02:19 Zack_Davis: FINALLY her music fades and the erie chant of my music begins to echo through the arena. "Let the bodies hit the floor, Let the bodies hit the floor" resonates from the rafters, the Drowning Pool "Bodies" ...

... I step through the curtains with my arms raised, giving the fans a good look at my darkly tanned, chiseled physique. Dressed only in my red speedo and a pair of sandals, there's plenty to see. I strike a double bicep pose and camera flashes light up the arena. The PA announcer goes into his sales pitch as I begin to make my way down the aisle to the ring. "AND HER OPPONENT, STANDING AN EVEN 6' TALL AT 175 POUNDS, HE IS THE DEITY OF THE SURF, THE REAPER OF WOMENS HEARTS WORLDWIDE, FROM THE SHORES OF SUNNY SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA, HE IS ZACK "THE ZACK ATTACK" DAVISSSSSS!". I low five my fans as I make my way, pausing at ringside to chug a beer offered by a smiling fan, before rolling into the ring. (mtc) ...

02:22 Zack_Davis: Looking across the ring at you, I chuckle at your choice of attire as I shake my head. You smirk and shrug as I kick my sandals off and swing my arms forward and back as I wait to get this party started.

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02:23 Zack_Davis: Yt

02:36 Michelle_Pantero: I watch him make his way to the ring, as I fellow admirer of the art, I can appreciate how he stirred up the crowd. I roll my eyes.. REAPER OF WOMAN'S HEARTS... Whata load of bull... God damn that smile is dazzling. I can see how lesser women could become smitten by it. I'll bet he barely has to break a sweat throwing around that bad boy. My eyes wander up and down, I might be in over my head, naw... He's a guy, my own brand of offensive will have him eating out of the palm of my hand. I decide to hit him with the old razzle dazzle straight off the bat. My hips slowly sway left to right and back, I'm sure the crowd behind me could ride that butt wave all the way back to the beach. I cock my head slightly left, flashing my best innocent smile. Pow pow, dimples engage. Hoping to keep his eyes high on my face, I pick up speed, I close in, jerking my right knee high I give a bunny hop attempting to weaken those 22 packs he's toting. YT

03:18 Zack_Davis: I gaze across the ring at you as you hit me with the dimples! Your going right into your bag of tricks, throwing it all at me right from the word go. As I also admire fine "art", I catch myself with my jaw hanging open at your white lingerie wearing hip sway. How in heck am I supposed to compete against that, me already staggered! I try to counter the dimples with my most dazzling smile 😈

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I brought some offense with me too. I'm focused on this battle as you skip gracefully across the ring at me. Awwww, she wants a closer look! I grin right up to the bunny hop when your knee introduces itself to my abs. That refocused my attention, with an involuntary "unghh" repeating a taste of that cheap beer I just chugged. 🤢. My abs are pretty solid, but still double over as my butt lifted up from the force. Ok, this just got real, wrapping one arm around my belly the other to your shoulder for support.
03:20 Zack_Davis: Yt

03:30 Michelle_Pantero: My smile slightly wavers, Jesus that grin is tough to ignore I think to myself. I feel my knee hit home, I'm about to gloat until the smell of cheap beer hits my delicate nose. I nearly gag, "Jesus... Christ.. " I cough out, this has to against the rules in some way. I didn't sign up for a chemical attack.. I twist slightly in your grasp, my right arm coming across the back of your head. I try to sink in a side headlock and pull you out of the toxic zone of your maulty breaths. Moving towards the center of the ring, my breast bounces off the side of your head as I attempt to squeeze your head tighter. Yt

03:43 Rylee_rocket: *sits down to watch and observe the debut match of these two wrestlers to AHL

03:53 Zack_Davis: What appears to be a noxious green cloud of recycled stale Schlitz beer envelops us. Boy can you curse. You use my doubled over position to easily wrap in a side headlock. I can't say I resist an awful lot as we evacuate the general area of the green haze. I see @Rylee_rocket sit down in the front row as Michelle's boob gets jammed into my face. Good Lord! Just what I need is Rylee seeing me like this! I try to avert her eye contact and see a white glow that I can only assume is @Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland taking a seat. This side headlock stuff might work in the women's division, but I have some size advantage over you. Wrapping my near arm around your petite waist, my far arm hooks your near knee as I stand and fall backwards into an attempt at a German suplex. I fight the urge to belch again at the effort Y

04:03 Morgana_Swenson: Takes a seat next to rylee

04:05 Carolsingapore76: Takes a seat with my wiski and shades

04:05 Adam_J: What'd I walk in on?

04:06 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: My pale self takes a seat with my new "Sir Paleness" painted across my back.

04:08 Michelle_Pantero: I wasn't ready to be out powered so fast, having never faced down a man before, I was used to being in control in the squared circle. I was soon reminded that this was another beast all together. I feel your arm coming around my side, lingering a second too long on the curve of my upper but cheek. "You pervy....EEPP." I squeak out, my body lifted high into the air, I start to fall backwards, my arms tightening involuntarily. My boobs gives your stubble a final caress before my shoulders smack into the mats. I grunt loudly, my breath puffing from my lips. I pull my knees into my chest, completing the roll through. I can't afford to really catch my breath, my toes dig into the mat and I push off, leaping elbow first for the pecs of power. YT

04:18 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: "C'mon Pennsyltucky!" I yell from my seat.

04:22 Zack_Davis: Freaking women are so bouncy and jumpy and energetic! My suplex attempt worked as planned, headlock broken, opponent slammed, my face into boob... perfect execution 😁. Then that flippy bouncy stuff and your sharp little elbow hits me in the chest. "Owwww! Really?!" I ask incredulously. 30 pounds of steroid enhanced muscle weight advantage and your stabbing me in the chest?! I look over and spot @Nightmare_Reni sitting in the front row, I give her a wink as I do a kip up to regain my feet. Ha! How you like them apples, bouncy flippy lady?! Big guy got moves too! I lean over the ropes as we regroup, "Roland, trust me. DO NOT drink the beer". Yt

04:23 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: "No worries! I questioned it as soon as I saw the flies circling around it die in midair," I yell from my seat.

04:25 Rylee_rocket: *stares straight face no emotions observing*

04:28 Zack_Davis: "Buy Rylee a tall one 😜"

04:29 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: "Holy crap! Are you trying to get me killed!?" I reply.

04:30 Rylee_rocket: You focus on you match zack *face unchanged*

04:30 Zack_Davis: LMAO *blows Rylee a kiss"

04:31 Nightmare_Reni: I took a place beside Adam j puffing his arm as I watch the fight.

04:33 Carolsingapore76: Puffing?

04:34 Nightmare_Reni: (Ram elbow into hos)

04:35 Adam_J: Grinning at @Nightmare_Reni as we take in the show

04:36 asianfighter: Ok. Thanks zack. But what's this another group chat?

04:38 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: It's a match and we're the audience as Zack takes on Michelle.

04:49 Michelle_Pantero: Ooohhhh. This so this sonofa bitch has time to showboat. He's hamming it up to @Nightmare_Reni and @Carolsingapore76. WTF, I'll teach him not to take me seriously. He wants to show out, well we can take a breather after this fast paced back and forth. I grin at @Rylee_rocket, hoping to draw her to my side. Rolling to my stomach, slowly raising up to my feet. My palms pressed against the mats, my butt is high in the air. I glace between my slightly spread ankles, seeing @Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland, between him and the camera man a double seizure is going on behind me. I slowly roll my hips, before bouncing them. I'm nearly applauding myself with each bounce. I glance up a 20x20 on perfect bronze booty is moving in slow mo. You can watch each rippling shockwave move. I wait until Zack looks up and charge forward, my feet pounding down like a freight train. I tuck my right shoulder down, trying to plow him chest first into the turnbuckle. Yt

05:04 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: I stare at Michelle's perfect ass perfection and need to engage my calming techniques quickly.
05:05 Zack_Davis: I'm still debating with Roland as to whether or not he's gonna buy Rylee a cup full of Schlitz when @The_Queen strolls by between us in her bikini to take a seat. I give her my best smile You are not logged in.

... I mean, look at her! Who wouldn't?! Sooo, I'm distracted... It's genetics, really. Roland and the cameraman both seem to have developed a simultaneous seizure disorder, not sure what's up with that, but suddenly I'm hit in the back and driven chest first into the turnbuckle. I have a flashback to my football days as a linebacker. I hit the buckle with enough force to rattle the ring, the breath knocked out of my chest. Bouncy flippy lady is getting annoying I'm thinking as I gasp for breath like a fish out of water. I smile weakly at @MMA_Jane and @Nightmare_Reni ... probably not a good impression.

05:06 Nightmare_Reni: Stare at Michelle as she takes Zack into the turnbuckle and smile with pleasure to see
05:06 Zack_Davis: Yt

05:06 Zack_Davis: Hey!

05:22 Michelle_Pantero: HA. Little flirty flirt too distracted by the ladies to pay attention to what's going on. I glance to see what held his attention and I get it immediately... Roland got Schlitz... What kinda cheap bullshit is that. As a adult beverage connoisseur, I'm sure that they stopped making that in 02'. Once I wrap this match up, I know who's next on my list. Zach's chest rebounds off the turnbuckle. "How's that feel Chesticles." I taunt. Dropping to my knees nearly as fast as every other gal he's met, I try to chop block him at the knees. Wrapping my arms around his calf's, I scoot backwards, my bubble butt bouncing as I try and tuck in a quick pin. Yt

05:24 Rylee_rocket: *gives a grin at Michelle’s moves and agility*

05:26 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: I recover enough from my seizure and got a Schlitz. I sniff it and oh man! This stuff smells foul! But the intense fumes are definitely help me further recover.

05:39 Rylee_rocket: Shouts “this suppose to be a debut match. This looks like a casual exhibition” staring at both fights as it continued giving a giggle

05:43 Adam_J: Smirking at Rylee. "We'll have to show them when it's our turn in the ring," I laugh.

05:44 Rylee_rocket: *sly smile*

05:44 Michelle_Pantero: (haters)

05:44 Andreww: *sits down* alright attending my first match at this fed before my debut

22:34 Zack_Davis: I hit the turnbuckle with a grunt, slamming my chest hard. Pretty sure THATS gonna leave a mark! I'm bouncing off the turnbuckle one second, the next I'm on my back with your butt on my face. Well Holy Shit, chick 😳. I oddly make a mental note that jiggles aren't comfortable. That's about enough of this flippy bouncy prom queen crap! I bench press almost 400 pounds, so putting both my hands on a cheek and bench pressing you off of me isn't really much of a problem. As I press your hips up off of me, I set your butt down next to me. More like tossed it. As your butt hits the mats, I make a hard roll (hard roll 🤔) to my right, untangling myself from you and rolling out of the ring to the floor mats in the process. Freaking right in front of @Rylee_rocket . I give her the evilest eye I'm capable of giving, her return gaze sending a shiver up my spine. I quickly evacuate towards the much safer area where @Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland is apparently swatting at. Flies? Yt

22:45 Rylee_rocket: Seeing the shiver happen I smile

22:52 Michelle_Pantero: I'm feeling good about the pace I've put forward so far. Not really expecting my pin attempt to win, but hoping to send a message that her was more lurking behind the cheerful smile than just being eye candy. It seems the message was received in spade's. "EEEPPP" I squeak out, raising up in the air. I'm shuttled to the side, bouncing like a skipped stone across the canvas as you roll out of the ring. I slowly stand, palms pressing against my red cheeks, rubbing out the sting. Ooohhhh...shit just got real, It's on now. I glance at @Rylee_rocket I know the affect she has on people lately. A perfect distraction. I bounce off the far ropes, charging across the mats towards Zach and @Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland is evidently having a seizure from chugging a Schlitz. Diving forward feet first, I slide the under the bottom rope feet first, aiming for his back. YT

22:56 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: "Oh! Fuck! This beer smells awful!" I remark as I stand up after getting a dead fly in the face. Damn thing died in midair and got in my eye.

22:57 Zack_Davis: (Lmao)

23:03 Zack_Davis: It's not like I didn't catch notice of you running around an empty ring, I can hear your footsteps for Pete's sake! My Spidey senses tingle (or is that still Rylee's gaze?) I'm a pretty smart guy, so I come up with this brialliant idea. Move! Hearing footsteps I glance over my shoulder just in time to see you baseball sliding out of the ring right at me. In white lingerie! I pivot ... 'Ole! Poor Roland! 😮 Yt

23:07 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: With a fly in my eye, I have no idea what's going on until BOOM!!! I feel a pair of feet hit me right in my chest. I have no chance to deflect or counter and take the full brunt. I fall backwards with something or someone falling right on top of me. The beer went flying into the air and we get absolutely drenched in horrific muck that somehow passes for alcohol. I finally manage to open my eyes and see sopping wet, white lingerie as Michelle is splayed out on top of me. I gag from the stench of the Schlitz and I don't think she's doing much better. She's now suffering being on top of Sir Paleness while gagging on cheap beer!

23:13 Nightmare_Reni: Is the fight over zack and Michelle?

23:14 Zack_Davis: Causality of War lmfao

23:31 Michelle_Pantero: I plow into Roland, he goes down like a ten pin, I almost keep going right across his face, today of all days he finally decided to use spf 1000. I watch the cup of beer fly up, oh no..no..no.nooo. I'm surprised my screech of outrage doesn't shatter every piece of glass, the upper octaves are dog hearing range only. I'm soaked, from the tip of my blonde locks to the edges of my knickers I'm covered in the god awful acid know as Schlitz. OMG...the stench fills my noses, I thought that earlier burp was horrible, but this is down right evil, I vow vengeance. The first ever hair smother is going to happen. I roll of Sir Paleness to my hands and knees. I try to clear my eyes of the beer, blinking hard to get my vision back. YT

23:46 Zack_Davis: "Ohhh, Shlitz!" I stammer as I see a wave of an acrid excuse for beer crash like a wave over you. Holy crap, there goes any shot you had of seeing my bearhug. Talk about sugar and spice! Wet white lingerie that smells like stale skunk. Christ, I hope Roland doesn't fart! I slink back a step wondering if I even want to touch you or not, when I bump into my sweetheart @QueenLola ! Hey sweetie, glad you came 🥰. A quick peck on her lips, and refocus on the task at hand. You're on your hands and knees before me, blinded by either the beer or Roland's glow. I return the favor of your opening bunny hop knee with a barefooted slapping foot to your belly. Beer splatter upon the impact, and now my foot smells of stale skunk. For the love of God! Yt

00:04 Michelle_Pantero: "EERrrgg." I groan out, my back arching upwards trying to escape the flat of your foot. My firm abs quake under the impact. Flecks of beer fly through the air contaminating the immediate area. I flip over to my back, my wet hair slapping @QueenLola thigh before falling off, I wonder if she'll get a rash across her perfect legs. I hug my stomach, my breasts bouncing up and down as I cough trying hard to suck down oxygen to regain my breath. I glare up at Zach, seeing him make puppy dog eyes at his sweetie. I twist my hips trying to roll towards the ring while he's distracted. YT

00:23 Zack_Davis: I don't think I'm ever NOT distracted by Lola. Your hair slaps across her thighs. I wince, that might have just spoiled my night. I step back, "I love ya hun but..." I let my words trail off... how do you tell somebody they now smell gross?! I step back almost into you as you roll in the damn puddle of surplus Schlitz...omfg! 🤢 Ohh, Gawd, gotta take care of business, like it or not. I step to where I can grasp you by a double handful of hair, easing you up to your feet. Beer literally is squeezed out of your hair when I tighten my grip. I wrap an arm around your neck from above, hopefully setting up a good solid DDT. Yt

00:31 Michelle_Pantero: The slick floor prevents me from making it back into the ring, I feel a familiar burn in my scalp. "Ow..ow..ow..ow.." I groan. Stale brew drips to the floor, making it hard to keep my footing. I feel your arm tightening around neck, I see where this is headed and must act fast. "You look parched..Zack." my left hand pushes my drenched hair up towards your face. Choke on that big fella, I think to myself. Picking up my inner most foot, I try to stomp my heel down on top of your foot to get away from the vice of your biceps. YT

00:52 Zack_Davis: "Ughhhh" your wet, stale beer hair is jammed literally into my nostrils ... "REF!!! That has GOT to be illegal somehow!" gagging, I look to him ... He simply shrugs, this match has long since gotten away from him 🙄. Your heel slams down into my instep, "yeeeooowww!" I shriek. Releasing my arm, half nauseous, I keep my hand on your head to keep you bent down. "BRAT!" I screech at you, stomping my foot right back onto your instep! "How you like me know?!?", serving you a dose of your own medicine. 👅. Yt

01:15 Michelle_Pantero: "motherrrr fuckerrrr" I yelp. My little piggies going wee, wee, wee all the way to my brain. I jerk my foot out from under his enormous hoove, I see his sand roughened foot has scraped away some of my pretty red toe polish. Definitely going to need a complete spa day after this. I can't get my head up, his arm strength is to much. I notice how close we are to the ring apron. I dig my un injured foot into the floor, hoping the slickness of the floor will aid me. I ram my shoulder forward, trying to push you into the hard unforgiving edge of the ring. YT

01:41 Zack_Davis: I'm facing the crowd as we take turns decimating toes, happen to notice @Elena_Fitness in the front row ... Wowza! Bet she doesn't smell like week old garbage beer. What can I say, I'm a guy and she's, well, HOT 😜. Yep, distracted again, it's in my jeans (🤔). Your shoulder plows into my belly, would you QUIT that?!? Repeated Schlitz again as I'm driven into the unforgiving ring apron. The small of my back takes the brunt of the impact, it not only hurt like heck, it seems to have jarred my nervous system as my legs suddenly won't seem to support me. "AWWW FUCK" I groan, arched back over the apron, my hands clutching at my back supported more by you than anything else. Yt

02:01 Michelle_Pantero: Oh Lord what ton of bricks is this, there's no a bit of fat on his compact frame. I'm given a brief respite. My arms slide lower, locking behind your ass. My own glutes flex and tremble, I'm thankful for all the extra workouts I've been doing. I groan lifting you slowly up onto the mat, my tits mushrooming out against your tight 22 pack. I wriggle and squeeze tighter moving you slowly back into the ring apron. Seeing your still weakened, I roll under the bottom rope. Knee walking forward to your back, I move my forearm around your neck and attempt to tug you inside the ring. "Time to meet the tornado big boy. " I whisper in your ear, my lips brushing the edges of your earlobe. I'm not above using everything at my disposal to gain a advantage. YT

02:26 Kim_Jung: Waves and sits down quietly

02:41 Zack_Davis: Your hands lock behind my butt, boobs pressed against my abs... Not much give there, I get a brief glance at the mushroom effect as you heave me little by little back into the ring. You are not logged in.

I smile meekly at @Kim_Jung , not a good first impression. I notice Roland sitting a little off on one cheek... Oh for Gods sake. You manage to get me back into the ring as my legs are still not very responsive. Good! At least I made you work to get me back in. Your arm is around my neck pulling, your lips brushing my ear. I feel like a knife has been thrust into my back, but that arm around my neck is a definite concern. Not lost in all of these pleasantries is the fact that you REAK! I grip your wrist with my powerful hands, mindful of a possible rear naked choke. I'm able to twist your arm outwards as you continue to tug. You're definitely using all of the "assets" at your disposal, to be honest, your lips brushing agains

02:42 Kim_Jung: *Smiles back*

02:47 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: I hold my head... and my stomach! Oh shit! I think I swallowed a fair amount of that swamp water that passes for beer and it's reeking havoc in my gut. "Ohhh.... shit...." I groan and roll myself to all fours trying to find some kind of relief! My intestines feel like they're on fire. I can feel the gas building to the exploding point! Oh shit! Not in front of all these people!

02:48 Albedo: I work my way through the crowd to get a good view of the action, being the smallest person at the venue it's hard to see above everyone, so I make my way to as close to ringside as I can get

03:03 Kim_Jung: Seeing this little guy come besides me as i am in front given my 5’1 frame

03:04 Zack_Davis: (we saved them seats just for you two ☺️)

03:05 Albedo: >///< (why thank you haha)

03:06 Michelle_Pantero: I pull further backwards, missing the chance to sink in a choke. My arms slide over his head as I lean further back. I wink at @Albedo mouthing *hey cutie* at him. Rolling further back, Zach frame comes to rest on my belly, my firm girls nearly becoming ear muffs. I spread my thighs wider, trying to clamp them around his waist. I grunt as his chiseled firm butt rubs against me. My arms fight against his grasp, twisting in his grip. Out of the corner of my eye I see @Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland starting to spasm. I move my head to the other side of Zacks, whatever is coming please God let him take the brunt of it. YT

03:15 Albedo: 0////////0 I blush at being called out

03:28 Zack_Davis: I have control of your wrist and was able to avert what I suspect was an impending choke, but now you've gotten me drawn back against you and I can feel your ample boobs seperate as you pin my head into your cleavage. You sneak your legs around my waist and hook your ankles at my ... Ummm ... You hook your ankles to lock in your scissors. I try to lift my head, maybe a backwards headbutt into a sensitive areas would loosen them legs, but you've got my head tight between your girls. I take a high risk/high gain chance, releasing your wrist exposing myself to the choke. You would have to let go of my head, something I'm not sure you'd be willing to do. With both of my arms free, I begin to piston elbows at your sides, your obliques, your belly If I can reach any part of it ... Anything to convince you to release me. I growl at you as I fire elbows anywhere I can..."Better let go, Michelle...'elbow'... I'm not stopping till you do" ... 'elbow'. Is that someone wretching?!?

03:30 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: "Oh, man... my stomach!" I let out a large burp but my intestines still feel like they're on fire!

03:30 Zack_Davis: (winks at @Miss_Adria 😉. What a cutie!)

03:31 Zack_Davis: "THAR SHE BLOWS!"

03:45 Michelle_Pantero: My body wrenches side to side, thanks to your triangle physique I'm not catching each potentially punishing blow. My thighs ripple, squeezing tighter attempting to force the air out of you. My hands free, I feel your stubble caress my palms. I try to place my left palm across your pouty lips. My right seeking out your nose to pinch closed. The ref seems to be lax on the rules so I figured why not play dirty. YT

03:48 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: "Oh, no!" I squeak out as what feels like a voluminous cloud escapes my derriere despite my best efforts. Whatever that swamp beer is made out of is causing me tremendous indigestion.

04:14 nick_maldaran: It’s getting good.

13:39 Zack_Davis: Not for me!!!

15:47 Sam_m: Morning everyone

15:47 Zack_Davis: Hey Sam!

15:49 Sam_m: Hey Zack how are u whats going on?

15:52 Zack_Davis: I'm getting my ass kicked!

15:53 Sam_m: By Michelle ?

15:53 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: I hope when this story is published, there's an edited and unedited version.

15:53 Zack_Davis: Don't sound so surprised!

15:53 Michelle_Pantero: Who else? I'm a tornado

15:53 Zack_Davis: Full of wind, that's for sure!

15:54 Zack_Davis: 👅

15:54 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: I thought that was me.

15:54 Zack_Davis: Bwahahahaha

15:54 Sam_m: Full of wind and a magnificent bod

15:54 Michelle_Pantero: If my toes didn't hurt... I'd shin kick you Zack

15:55 Zack_Davis: Lmao Oh, it gets better Sammie, white lingerie soaked in stale Shlitz beer

15:56 Zack_Davis: I'm freaking laughing already

15:56 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: And white lingerie suffering from paleness exposure.

15:57 Zack_Davis: And stuff 🤢

16:08 Zack_Davis: I would typically scoff at such an effort and use my size and strength advantage to simply lift your hands away. It's been a tough fight though, still suffering the effect of the back trauma you created a mere minute ago. Your obviously powerful legs are clinched about my waist and I've exerted what wind your legs haven't squeezed out of me in my frantic efforts to reverse this disturbing development. Your hands are both delicate and vicious as you seek out to further restrict my ability to breathe, a brutally effective move given my current state. Oddly, as I desperately struggle to pull your hands away from my face, I'm aware of a ringside disturbance from the direction of my friends @Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland and @Sam_m . Can this get any worse I wonder?!? Yt

16:23 Zack_Davis:

16:28 Rylee_rocket: *sits back down*

16:35 Michelle_Pantero: I'm locked in tight, my thighs rippling with the effort of squeezing down on Zack's firm washboard abs. My beer slick arms prevent you from getting a good grasp of my hands. I'm content to let you wear yourself down further. Until I notice @Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland green face, and the way he's clutching his stomach. Oh dear God no... Not that.. I suddenly have a wicked, low down no good idea. I start wiggling my body against Zacks, slowly maneuvering us to the edge of the apron and the waiting toxic time bomb. As soon as we're close enough, I crank down my locked legs, for a final rib cracking squeeze. "Breath deep Big boy." I mutter in your ear, before ducking my head down behind your shoulder and holding my own breath. I slack up on the scissors and open my hands just enough so you can face the inevitable. YT

16:36 Rylee_rocket: Smiling at Michelle working over zack*

16:40 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: "I.... can't... hold it.... anymore!!!" I exclaim as the rectal pressure becomes too much. If I don't release my safety valve, I'll explode! Fearing for my own health, I finally relinquish control and let the flatulence flow! "OH! HOLY SHIT!!!" I roar as it sounds like a supersonic wind tunnel testing a missile's structural integrity. I feel my intestines invert and can't imagine how bad this smells! That goddamn Schlitz is tearing my innards to pieces!! Luckily, it's all foul air and thank goodness I didn't eat anything before coming here! I just hope I didn't burn a hole through my outfit!

17:54 Zack_Davis: Ohh Jesus Christ 🤣

17:57 nick_maldaran: Hopefully it disappates before the match ends in a draw.

18:18 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: That all depends on how much Zack and Michelle inhale. 😁🤪

18:20 nick_maldaran: True.

18:48 Zack_Davis: My vision is beginning to tunnel as the oxygen levels in my body are rapidly diminishing. My peripheral vision has become nothing but darkness, and the darkness is closing. "What an evil, sadistic woman" flashes through my mind. I had no idea. My thoughts are fuzzy right now, a shade falling over my consciousness as my struggles at escape become more feeble and diminished. I am vaguely aware of the fact that you are inching us closer ... To the ropes?!? You whisper something into my ear, 'get away from me, you're not nice' is my fleeting thought, as I notice we're actually UNDER the ropes on the apron! "REF! ROPES! BREAK THE HOLD!!!" I want to scream, but there's that hand over my mouth thing. This ref is a jerk anyways. I turn away from your lips on my ear... Meanie! ... Just as the sound of a what appears to be a wounded goose reverberates through the rafters. I have turned my head directly into the Face of the Beast!

18:58 Zack_Davis: You are not logged in.

You loosen your grip and allow me to gasp a sweet breath of air as a green fog descends upon up. My sharp inhalation becomes a gag reflex as I inhale a voluminous amount of the toxic fumes. The effect is like smelling salts, with the survival instinct of escaping that gawd awful rotten egg STENCH! drives me to twist within your loosened grasp, face to face to your skunky beer smelling... Umm, everything! "MEDIC!" I whisper horsely.
18:58 Zack_Davis: Yt 🤢

18:59 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: (LMAO!!! For real! That graphic is amazing!!)

19:36 Michelle_Pantero: The full anal Kamehameha shatters the air, my ears ringing from the toot heard round the arena, I wonder what that applause is for? It takes a moment for me to realize that it's the sound of ass cheeks clapping, holy shit, how much swamp gas did one beer cause. Even with my breath held my eyes start to water, I feel you squirming around between my thighs. I can't completely roll free of your body weight, so I try to shimmy myself onto your stomach. Through a liquid haze I make out your green face looking straight into mine. Oh hell no.. not today Satan. I try to slap my hands back across your nose and mouth. "Taste it Bitch." I cough out, trying to breathe as little as possible. I glance at the ref waving his hand in front of his face. "Count you bastard." I gurgle out, my own stomach starting to rebel. YT

20:06 Zack_Davis: *Poor Sam m is just in the wrong place to be that short! Last I see of him is his heels flying, as he is directly in the blast zone

20:09 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: (Kamehameha!!!!! 😂🌀)

22:28 Zack_Davis: You look at me face to face, your breath tickles my razor stubble. Your breath is about the only thing that even remotely smells refreshing at the moment. Both of our eyes are watering as you look down at me ... You look like yo want to hurl. Oh, Christ no lady! You call me Satan?! Glaring beck up at you, "I got your Satan right here!". "Crap!" I gasp as you grab tight at my face again, Gawd lady, knock that crap off! As foul as that gasp of air was, there was some oxygen mixed in with all that methane. You beckon for the ref to come over, but he seems inclined to avoid this particular portion of the ring. The arena ventilation system is dispersing the noxious fumes nicely throughout the arena, allowing the fans to fully appreciate the true power of Roland's digestive system. I notice the fans in the immediate area making a gagging, mass evacuation and believe they might have the right idea. Just as you rolled me to my back, I roll you then you roll me then I roll you.

22:34 Zack_Davis: Normal men would be envious and desire to be in my place rolling amuck with you. Not this cowboy! YOU are possessed I am convinced, as I attempt an exorcism in mid roll, "be gone, foul beast!" We clear the immediate area of the anal Kamehameha carnage and look at each other again, you on top somehow yet again! "Screw this" I say to you, not nicely, and clap my big ass hands onto your ears simultaneously. Yt

23:09 Michelle_Pantero: The thunder of feet moving rival that of the earlier butt bomb. I hope no one got trampled in the escape paths of the crowd. I almost kiss you for getting us clear of toxic cloud as we roll over and over. Foul beast? Did Roland get into the ring, I glance around in fear as we come to a stop me still mounted on top. My distraction to a potential new threat to my well being gives you a opportunity that you take full use of. My ears start to play the intro to Hell's Bells. My hands snap free of your face. Your quick thinking saved you for the moment but has had a unintentional consequence a few stray drops of stale beer just splashed into my mouth. I scream in outrage, I could take getting soaked, I could handle even a noxious gas cloud. But cheap booze will never be acceptable!!!! Shit just got real. I glare down, my baby blues sparkling in anger. "Your going down surfer boy." I growl out. MTC
23:18 Michelle_Pantero: I drag myself to my feet, taking a moment to gather myself. I charge towards the nearest ropes and leap into the second one. Flying through the air, I pull myself tight to attempt a double knee drop into your firm belly. YT

00:47 Zack_Davis: Welcome to the jungle Kiara!

00:50 Kiara_Wrestler: (lol it remember me a Guns n Roses song)

01:02 Zack_Davis: We come to rest at a safe distance. I assume it's safe, it's where the ref has retreated to. Bastard! We've come to rest, you laying on top of me again. People are going to talk! I clap your ears and that beer soaked hair goes SPLAT. Yuck, the crap goes everywhere. I catch your glare ... "WHAT?!? You're a Panthers fan, you should be used to a bad taste in your mouth!". You jump up off of me (FINALLY!), I'm a bit relieved to be honest. Jesus you reak, She-Devil woman! You step the short distance to the ropes, relieved to have you off of me, yelling after you "THE SPIRIT OF CHRIST COMPELS YOU!!!" . I'm not in a rush to move just yet, although my legs now seem to be a little more responsive now. Can't wait to see that bruise, I say to myself. Then the slingshot. The leap. The knee drop. Slow motion, visual and sound as I hear myself screaming "NOOOO", turning right into an "Unngghhhhhh" as you drop your full weight onto my abs. Had to have that extra slice of pie, didn't you 😡.

01:05 Zack_Davis: My eyes bulge as my knees draw up and my body lurches upwards as well. I settle back to the mats, but not completely, as you remained perched on my abs, destroyed. My exorcism apparently has failed miserably. 👿 Yt

02:03 Michelle_Pantero: Ohh this pretty boy has jokes about my football team, that's just adding to the pain he's about to suffer. I soar through the air like my namesake, a sleek taunt engine of destruction. I land light as a feather, much cleaner than I anticipated. he must be a Washington fan, their expert's at staying down. I slide off your belly, giving it a few whacks with the palm of hand because why not add a little bit of insult to injury, I've seen how he likes to show off his abs. Red belly will match those red trunks he loves so much. I slide off and position my knees slightly behind his head. I drop my chest over his face, I ideally wonder how many fellas wish that they could trade spots now. I slide my right arm under the back of his neck and start trying to flex my body, that extra pie giving me just the energy I need to overcome gravity, and evidently the entire ham he ate over Christmas. MTC
02:05 Michelle_Pantero: Struggling to get my feet under me, I hold us up momentarily before trying to drop back down to the mat. YT

02:26 Zack_Davis: Hey Heather! Just in time, tackle the ref!

02:26 Heather_hardy: (sits back watches)

02:54 Zack_Davis: I don't know what kind of birds live in the south, up here feathers weigh a lot less than a buck forty five plus a slice of pie 🤢. Surprisingly, you haven't knocked the wind out of me, too low. Pain? Oh yes, that pretty much just plain sucks! You slap my abs a couple of times, I'm beyond caring. I try to curl up on my side in a ball clutching my belly, but apparently the sadistic southern Belle has other plans. I don't even see you moving, I'm a little preoccupied, but you're at my head. I'm rolled to my back, looking up at you kneeling at my head ... Interesting view 🙄, right up until the point that your boobs are plopped over my face 🤗. Another damn smother! I shake my head struggling to find an angle to breathe, my face planted firmly into your cleavage. I groan, still clutching my belly, but torque my legs to turn my body sideways beneath you. I've gone from face in cleavage to face in inner boob. Not one to complain, of course, but you're pungent! Aww, Schlitz!

02:56 Heather_hardy: I look at Zach seeing him suffering from the boobs mother and I watch over and grab the referee sign him out of the ring

02:56 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: (Hmmm... I thought Michelle would go for a hair smother like stated earlier. Interesting.)

02:57 Zack_Davis: She's feeling smug 😡

03:00 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: (That would definitely fit her character.)

03:19 Michelle_Pantero: My breasts bounce of your cheeks with each reverberant of our bodies going up and down. I watch the ref get snatched out of the ring with a vengeance by @Heather_hardy. I toss her a nod of appreciation, this should give me a few more moments to torment you. You twist in my grasp, I know you didn't just steal a taste of my inner beer sticky breast, trust a man to be a man, always distracted by the girls. I wriggle my hips under me until I'm sitting on my butt. Letting go of your neck, your chin hits my belly. I try to wrap my thighs around your head like the softest earmuffs ever. My calves attempt to slide around your neck going for the Cat's Cradle submission. Yt

03:50 Zack_Davis: I don't think there's a man in the world that wouldn't be willing to trade places with me right now, boobs jiggling against my cheeks and everystuff 🔥. At the moment however I can't say it's entirely pleasant. I'm lifted and driven to my back again, oddly hurting my bellyache more than my broad back. The boobs jiggle as I bounce off the mats beneath you. I get twisted beneath you, your inner breast sticky with icky beer. You slip off of me, I get a glance at my friends watching me get handled now. Cute little @Kim_Jung looks amused, won't have a problem signing a contract for THAT match, probably licking her chops to get a piece of my sorry ass. I'm not sure what you're doing but your shapely, powerful legs snake around my neck... "DAMN!!!" is a final thought as I realize you've locked in your Cats Cradle. I watched film of you prior to the match, I knew it was a favorite of yours and I thought I was prepared to counter it should the need arise. Well, the need has arrived and frankly,

03:51 Heather_hardy: ( has the rest of my argue outside of the Ring underwear what's going on inside the ring have he tells me if I interfere again I'm going to be tossed out of ringside I have to go back to the back)

03:57 Zack_Davis: watching it on film and experiencing it firsthand are two waaay different animals. The pressure on my neck is cutting off blood to my brain, and quickly tap on your thigh in submission while I'm still able! Nothing! I tap again. Nothing! Unbeknownst to me, @Heather_hardy disposed of the ref, the only person who could break the hold is the Pecan Panther, and she doesn't seem to interested in letting her prey I/e ME, out of this one. The world rapidly fades to grey then to black and then nothing. I spasm in between your legs as a trickle of drool drains from the side of my mouth, unconscious in your legs. Yt

03:59 Heather_hardy: As I step back away from the referee he rose into the ring seeing that Zack is almost unconscious

04:00 Zack_Davis: @Heather_hardy that refs a real jerk! you can watch my matches from the front row anytime

04:01 Heather_hardy: Gladly

04:18 Michelle_Pantero: My legs squeeze tighter around Zacks head, I feel a slight wetness trickling down the inner swell of my thigh. Eeewww, like being coated in Schlitz wasn't bad enough. I ignore the frantic taps on my thigh, after all the affronts to my personage I want you to pay for it. The cost of the spa day alone, deserves you being KOed in front of all your admirers. I grunt my right knee cranking down on my left ankle, locking down on the back of your neck. "I'm making this part of my intro film." I hiss into your ear, I don't know if you can hear me or not, but I SOOOOO plan on rubbing this moment in your face as long as I can. The physical torment is good, but ohh the psychological attacks I'm planning on using is probably against the Genova convention. The ref finally slides into the ring and starts to yank at me. I give one final leg jerk before unwinding myself from your body. MTC
04:18 Michelle_Pantero: I point at @Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland, and drawn my fingers across my throat as the ref raises my arm in victory.
04:18 Michelle_Pantero: YT

04:23 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: I'm still clutching my stomach but I managed to at least roll to my butt to try watching the rest of the match. I see Zack is now unconscious and... you're... pointing... at me. And you just drew your fingers across your throat. Oh, shit. I try to get to my feet but my stomach is killing me from that damn swamp water. I'm in no condition to resist and I think getting out of here is the better course of action if I don't want to end up like Zack.

04:53 Michelle_Pantero: I spot Roland trying to beat feet to the exit. Ooohhh..heelllll noooo... I'm soo getting the money for my spa day outta him. "STOP RIGHT THERE!!" I shout out. forgetting about Zack laying at my feet and roll out of the ring in hot pursuit of the toxic avenger.
04:53 Michelle_Pantero: YT

04:53 Heather_hardy: I roll inside the ring after the match and I look how bad Zach is hurt and I look at Michelle and I extend my hand to her going to congratulate her on a great match

04:56 Heather_hardy: And I stand there in the ring and turn towards Michelle I see her roll out of the ring and run towards the back

04:58 Heather_hardy: I look back towards Zach seen him starting to come a little conscious and they extend my hand down leaning over trying to help him up

05:08 Zack_Davis: A dim light and a low buzz slowly become my sight and my hearing as I begin to return to consciousness. I begin to regain the ability to focus my eyes, and realize that standing before me extending a hand to and helping me to my feet is the lovely @Heather_hardy . We struggle to get out of the ring. As the crowd buzzes, I put my arm around Heather and lean heavily on her as we make our way to the backstage area. The PA announcer is already announcing the next match as the sound of Roland screaming echos through the backstage area. I gaze into Heathers eyes ... "Thank You". Then continue our way to the closest exit out of this pungent arena.

05:09 Heather_hardy: Have you make it to the exit of the Arena we see our car pull up are they open the door to the car you slowly getting in then I ain't kind follow you into the back of the car as we close the door

05:10 Zack_Davis: (End?)

05:11 Michelle_Pantero: (sure... Prepare for torture. BWAHAHA)

05:12 Roland_The_Dissector_Sutherland: (Wait, Zack, me, or both?)

05:12 Zack_Davis: Wait, What?!?

05:12 Michelle_Pantero: You are not logged in.

05:13 Michelle_Pantero: I'm coming for you two...

Published: 2022-12-29, viewed 91 times.