!Challenge

Michael_Walraven: !set health 35

@Michael_Walraven's HEALTH is set to 35 / 35

Michael_Walraven: !set @ritikoed health 35
@ritikoed's HEALTH is set to 35 / 35

ritikoed: The random challenge has established one thing that anyone can match up against anyone and soon enough it seems logical that I take on Michael..if not to claim true ownership of Blaze our common jobber. The promos are sold out as I adorn the same tight one piece snakeskin suit that is my trademark. 36B poke the suit as my sexy brown toned glutes shine in the lights from a light workout. My hair in a single pony as I charge into the ring avoiding the pervy touches of the fans and run past the ramp into the ring. Standing hands on hips in a power pose I wink at the fans..as eerie jungle sounds fill the darkened arena...".....at 5'6" 120 lbs...the sexy JUNGLE QUEEN RITIKAAAAAA"

ritikoed:

Michael_Walraven: Another day, another accepted challenge. After watching you basically dismantle Blaze with such ease, not really a hard thing to do (hehe😉), the challenge command has given you to be my next opponent. The lights change and flash as Hero by CIV blasts through the loud speakers. “And her opponent….. Standing 6’3 225lbs….. MICHAEL……. “TOMBSTONE”……. WALRAVEN!!” I burst out from backstage with a single fist raise high in the air. The hype for this match up would rival any others. I lunge forward and punch my fist out toward the ring, where I spot you. A sexy wrestling machine that I plan to put in her place. Marching down the ramp with confidence. I jump and slide under the bottom rope. Popping up to my feet as I back into my corner. Smirking as I see your outfit struggling to hold everything in. Bouncing on my toes and rolling out my neck and shoulders. Ready to rumble!

ritikoed: I see you come in with a middle name to boot. "hey putting tombstone on your name does not mean you can do it" I retort after your high flying entrance. We both have bested Blaze but all of that means nothing now as this is a new match and I am not the only one whose outfit is a tad too tight. I chuckle noticing your bulge as you get ready to face me on your toes and rolling. Clearly there is a huge height and weight advantage for you and so when I raise my arms up my cleavage distracting as my perky tits strain the top, a test of strength seems ridiculous except I have a plan as you push and lock against me I suddenly fall down and let your weight and force push into me before my leg hits your crotch right between your legs in a vulnerable spot to push and flip you up and over me on your back and butt

ritikoed: !attack @Michael_Walraven
My attack missed.

Michael_Walraven: “Oh you are about to become very very familiar with my ability to tombstone….” Smirking as I notice your eyes drift down to my bulge that sticks out like a sore thumb.

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Michael_Walraven: I raise my guard and begin to approach you closing the distance quickly. My eyes lock onto you perky tits for a moment. But smirk as it baits you in. Grabbing my hands and then dropping down to the canvas to try and flip me over you. Your boot to my bulge as I sink my hips and am able to stop the attempted flip. “Need some new moves Riti!” I taunt as I raise my foot and try to stomp your stomach while you are under me!

Michael_Walraven: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HEALTH down to 29.

ritikoed: I am about to flip you except you have seen this before and I am not able to spring the surprise any faster leaving me vulnerable to a stomp...OUGHHH I gasp as your boot slams into my stomach making me double over and gasp in pain. My ahnds move to massage the pain around my firm abs as I roll sideways egged on by the fans. I see you smile and smirk and as I am just about on my knees not quite on my feet up I see you come closer wait for the rioght moment and suddenly sweep my klegs to leave you falling awkwardly on your ass

ritikoed: !kick @Michael_Walraven
My kick missed.

Michael_Walraven: My stomp connects and your foot on my bulge disappears. Watching you roll to your side as I smile and look to capitalize. You then swiftly flip over towards me and try to swing your leg into mine and take me down. My eyes widen and I jump and narrowly miss the sweep attempt. Landing back down. I drop to one knee with my open hand and try to land a hard slap across your back!

Michael_Walraven: !attack
My attack missed.

ritikoed: My flip misses but so does the leg sweep and I wonder what options I need to get on the offence against this guy. But for now I have important things to worry about as you go for a back slap, I am already scampering towards the ropes which I reach out with my arms. Lucky miss as I feel cool air around my back and butt. Without thinking I grab the ropes turn and launh a swinging enzuigiri aimed at you to hit you right on the head if possible.

ritikoed: !attack
My attack missed.

Michael_Walraven: A big swing and a miss from me and that allows you to get back up very quickly. I stand with you and your athleticism is shocking and very sexy. Your kick aimed for my head and I narrowly duck out of the way as it flies. Waiting for you to land on your stomach. Watching those thick jungle cheeks jiggle. I open my hand and go for a big slap of your ass!

Michael_Walraven: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8 damage. HEALTH down to 21.

ritikoed: "what the fuc...UGNHHH" I turn around as I miss completely making a full 180 degrees and feel the stinging slap on my butt as it drives me forward towards the corner post. I need to change my luck and get back into this and I fight through my pain and yes a wedgie that forms from the tight glutes stretching. The crowd enjoying this humiliation they are horny fucks. But As I turn around, I see you smirk, wanting to wipe that smug smile off your face I plant my boots and charge using the push from the corner to gain momentum shoulders aimed for your stomach hands to your ass a SPEAR takedown

ritikoed: !attack @Michael_Walraven
My attack succeeds and does ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HEALTH down to 29.

Michael_Walraven: “You know I think you’ve lost your touch Riti!” I taunt as I watch you stumble towards the corner. The crowd going nuts. I hold up my hands for them to see and admire that I smacked your thick cheeks. As I turn towards you, my eyes widen in fear as the gap closes and you nail me with a spear. Driving us down to the canvas. I land hard on my back in the center of the ring. You on top. I look up and groan as try to slam my fist into your side to get you off me!

Michael_Walraven: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HEALTH down to 15.

ritikoed: My spear connects though the short distance means its not as devastating as it could have been. But at least its something an offence and one thing can lead to another except you are hitting everything and just as I start to pull myself from you UGHH I feel that fist that almost doubles me over. I still pull myself up and with you still trying tio get up...I turn sideways and pull your head in a tught sidelock feeling your breath on my sweaty cleavage "ready for a run" I start to run with you and jump mid ring planning to launch you face and bulge first in a devastating RUNNING BULLDOG

ritikoed: !attack
My attack missed.

Michael_Walraven: My fist slams into your side and gets you off me, but the Jungle Queen doesn’t roll over in defeat so easily. You bounce right back and yank me up to my feet. My head tucked comfortably next to your breast as you one line us up for a running bulldog. As you take a few steps however, the built up sweat allows me to slide my head out and shove you forward off and way from me. Staying on my feet. I follow you towards the corner and try to shove you into it hard!

Michael_Walraven: !attack
My attack missed.

ritikoed: My running bulldog would have left your ass up face down..just like the horny crowd likes it. Alas it was not to be as our sweaty bodies in the hot ring light prevent a clear easy grip. I jump up realize in shock you are no longer in my grip.."noo nooo " I shake my head trying to land on my feet and barely am able to break my fall as you shove me hard to the corner, years of training in the jungles have taught me agility and that is what I use. I jump up on the ropes grabbing them and then twist mid air as I launch myself my body horizontal arms and legs stretched as I plan to connect with yours in a sudden twisted splash

ritikoed: !attack @Michael_Walraven
My attack succeeds and does ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HEALTH down to 21.

Michael_Walraven: “Ha! Gotcha!” I yell out as I shove you towards the corner. No training could have prepared me for this. Watching you embrace your jungle nature and catch yourself and pounce like a jaguar towards me. Helpless with wide eyes as your twisting splash collide and takes us down to the canvas. Landing hard and groaning out with you on top of me. Growling as I raise both my arms up and try to slam my elbows done into your back while you’re on me!

Michael_Walraven: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HEALTH down to 13.

ritikoed: My splash unexpected as it is delivers results as otherwise if you had been able to hang on I would have been slammed hard in a power slam. But as the ring shakes from impact BAMMMM with me on top. I push against your bulge and chest kinkily groping them before your elbows put paid to more humiliation though from your position they do soem damage not a whole lot. "come one there is more pain for you" I tease as I go back and grab your arms, I hold them tight pulling them back thrusting your bulge towards the fans as I slam a knee in your back to add more hurt to an already stretched body

ritikoed: !knee @Michael_Walraven
My knee strike connected and did ⚁ 2 + ⚂ 3 = 5 damage. HEALTH down to 16.

Michael_Walraven: A moan escapes my lips as you grope my bulge and chest. Liking that feeling of your hands everywhere they should and shouldn’t be too much. My elbows connects but my position below you didn’t allow me to generate a lot of force. My eyes widen again as you sit me up with my bulge being very prominent. Then your knee SLAMs into my back as you wrench my arms backwards. “GAHHH!” I groan out as you release. My back stings as I turn to face you. Laying on my back as I swing around to try and send a kick into your chest to send you flying back!

Michael_Walraven: !kick
My kick missed.

ritikoed: I laugh as my knee connects showcasing your bulge towards the crowd. But as I watch you growl and wrench your arms back I let go and see you go for a kick at my chest, but fans warn me "watch out jungle queen" This helps as I sidestep and then as your leg swings past I grab your ankle and slide down towards the corner post. The fans yell DO IT as I slyly smile and reach the other ankle pulling it from the other side and then slide hard to CROTCH you on your bulge

ritikoed: !attack @Michael_Walraven
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HEALTH down to 13.

Michael_Walraven: My leg comes up towards your chest and I miss as the fans warn you before impact. I wish they would shut up. Can’t they see I’m trying to win! I groan out as you catch my ankle and drag me to the corner. You get the corner post between my legs. My eyes widen as you yank me and my crotch…. Taps into the corner. The pain is there but very manageable. I breathe slowly and growl at you as I try to kick you again in the chest!

Michael_Walraven: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HEALTH down to 11.

ritikoed: I am able to crotch you which almost might lead to a wardrobe malfunction as I chuckle when you scream in pain. The ladies screaming begging me not to do it before I crotch you hard against the corner turnbuckle. Just as I am bout to pull one more time you weakly lash out at me UGHHH hitting me in my chest as my tits press and swell under my tight suit and I almost reel back towards the groping clutches of the fans.."Oh no you don't do that" I shake my head dont bother adjusting my much more exposed cleavage and instead hop onto the ring timing my jump with my leg outstretched for a sudden surprise leg drop

ritikoed: !attack @Michael_Walraven
My attack succeeds and does ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HEALTH down to 6.

Michael_Walraven: I kick into your chest and really is just a hard tap onto your jungle breasts. I lay back and think I have time crawling out from the corner post to give myself some space. Then your shadow appears above me and my eyes widen in disbelief as you are already in the ring and flying high. Then your thick sexy jungle leg slams down onto my chest. My body flops up and then back down. Groaning as this match is taking its turn. I grab your thigh and toss it off me and roll to the ropes. Trying to get some distance and recover

Michael_Walraven: !recover
You recover ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 damage. HEALTH up to 11.

ritikoed: My leg drop connects almost jack knifing you as your body flops about hands and legs rise up and then fall down. The crowd eggs you on but as you back away reeling and panting, I know better than to follow you as there is a risk if my move fails, I might be in trouble. I see you scrambling and slap your ass with a wedgie just to humiliate you as my chest gasps getting second wind for the final climax to this back and forth match

ritikoed: !recover
You recover ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HEALTH up to 18.

Michael_Walraven: I recover next to the ropes and know I need everything to go in my favor if I want a chance at winning this match! I use the ropes to climb up them and back up to my feet. Standing tall and confident I can comeback. I shake out my limbs and approach you quickly. I close the distance fast and then lunge at you with my arm out to slam it into your chest for a hard clothesline

Michael_Walraven: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 damage. HEALTH down to 8.

ritikoed: Its a close contest and you are ready as I am. The crowd anticipates a close finish as I come out from the ring, I hear the flurry of footsteps as you step out, I had similar plans of my own except your clothesline connects first UGHHHH I gasp my breasts mushroom from the sides as they almost POP out when I find myself staring at the blinding ring lights and your smirking hulking form hovering over. I turn sideways and see you ogling my sexy tight booty hoping to use that distraction I have grabbed the ropes and using it I pull up unleashing a hard kick flush right at your abs to double you over

ritikoed: !attack @Michael_Walraven
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. HEALTH down to 2.

Michael_Walraven: I land a hard clothesline across your chest and it feels good. Like I have a chance in this match. I stand over you and watch you sexy ass begin to stand. Mmmmm the way it jiggles. Completely distracted till “MMMMMMPH!!” Your kick sinks into my tired stomach and I bend over in front of you. Seeing stars for a moment before I look up towards you. Balling up my fist and trying to slam it into your chin!

Michael_Walraven: !punch
My punch missed.

ritikoed: My kick connects drawing that familiar OUGGH and that sexy ass of my opponent rising up as he holds his abs. I turn around on my feet now seeing you bend before me, "AWW finally bent before the queen" I chuckle as I see you hurt and pissed going for a uppercut KO except I see it before and as your fist slips past my chin I can feel the whoosh of air, I grab it and push it right between your legs holding it from under your ass. Grabbing the other hand and turning it the other way, "you know you were tented the whole match you should cover yourself better" I whisper in your ear as I grunt and pull up for my finisher UPROOTED a kinky version of the pumphandle driver. If it connects it would be night night for you

ritikoed: !attack @Michael_Walraven
My attack missed.

Wren_Peterson: oh shit

Michael_Walraven: My upper cut is a huge swing and a miss and you are there to capitalize. I get trapped doubled over and getting ready for your kinky pumphandle driver. Before you lift me you whisper into my ear and it infuriates me. I reach deep and rip my hand away from you and push you off me enough to get some space swinging my body upward with a balled up fist and trying to catch you with an uppercut once more!

Michael_Walraven: !punch
My punch missed.

ritikoed: Its a season of misses as my punphandle version fails, though to be honest it was not kinky enough as you were still not disrobed, in any case you power out of it and suddenly almost making me fall backwards as you rear up for the uppercut. But its good I arch backwards as you uncoil and unleash your punch I am not there to receive it and it hits nothing but thin air. I am now almost to my knees and staring at that tented bulge. Sensing my chance I ball a fist remarking "since you are so fond of punches how bout this one" I ball my fist and slam my arms up my elbow engufing your tent as I go for a surprise LOW BLOW

ritikoed: !attack @Michael_Walraven
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚂ 3 = 5 damage. HEALTH down to -3.

Michael_Walraven: I feel a sense of hope as I was able to counter your finisher. Standing up and rocketing my fist upwards. That hope is gone as you arch backwards and my fist rise towards the sky. My eyes widen as you show off your Flexibility and then bounce right back in front of me in a crouched position. Biting my lip as your face is mere inches from my hard bulge. Practice poking you in the face. My eyes widen and then the ending hits. A firm and hard fist slams into my bulge. My knees buckle and my eyes widen, then flutter, then close as I wince and grimace in pain above you. Slowly beginning to lean forward. Knowing what’s coming next….

ritikoed: I smile as Michael ends up in a familiar position holding his crown jewels as I stand up right beside him. Some of the crowd BOOS but this is soon drowned out by the din and screams of my crazed fans "FFIINNNNISH HIM" they yell in unison as I laugh then push his head between my thighs my sweaty damp crotch over his neck as my hands trace and pull down his singlet and tights all the way to his knees as they fall to his boots. Flashes of cameras dot the ring as my finger traces the outline of his butt and then slaps his ass my hands go further cupping his shins as my perky tits drape on his back. With a grunt I pull up holding him for the pose his cock unfolds leaking across his abs as I jump up BAMMMMMMMMMMM salmming him head first and his legs fold onto himself I press his shins my chin spiking his privates..."HE IS DONEEEEEEEE" I laugh as I slap his booty and his cock needs only a lil prodding...as I wink at the wild fans of CF. Letting you unfold into spread eagle. I stand up. Then straddle your broad lose chest. Dropping down hard and planting my thic jungle cheeks on it. Reaching forward and running my hands over your stomach. I grip your loser cock and begin to stoke you hard and fast as my other arm flexes above you. “Better luck next time big guy….”

ritikoed: After an eternity I let his body flop down from its folded position. My sexy Jungle Queen ass planted firmly on his loser and knocked out chest. Reaching forward and grabbing his cock that pointing toward the sky with precum oozing out. Holding it tight as I flex my other arm to show off my victory over the much larger male and my second win in the federation! Stroking you hard and fast as I flex and the CF crowd goes wild. All the way until…. Climax! Your cock throbs in my hand and shoots all over your stomach, my sweaty jungle tits, and the ring. Completing my thorough domination of the “Tombstone” and federation leader for my win!

Michael_Walraven: The crowd noise is irrelevant as they go wild for the low blow that stuns me for long enough for you to finish me off. What’s even worse is that while I’m bent over you strip me and get my singlet off me. Dropping it to my feet and I kick it off. Now naked and in pain. I’m flipped upside down and PLANTED!! Knocked out cold from the devastating finisher. My eyes roll back into my head and my eyes closed. Body limp and my chest rising and falling. The only thing still standing is my exposed cock that’s solid and standing tall. Folded and then unfolded. My wheeze hard as your big booty slams into my chest. My breath changing as you reach down my naked body. Now your strong soft hand grips my already throbbing cock. Moaning unconsciously as you stork my loser cock to completely humiliate me as you take your victory pose and position over me. The sounds of the count, the bell, and fans barely register as I struggle unconsciously under you as you stroke me. Your fast and experienced stroking get me to where I need to go very quickly. Moaning and groaning loudly as I climax. My rope shooting from defeated cock. Landing on your sweaty and sexy tits, my stomach, and all over the ring. KO’d and milked. Completely defeated…