what happens to poor Delisha
A new player enter the ring
"Mmph! Mmph!" Delisha cries as Ink and Chantz continues to fuck her.
"Yeah! Take it all bitch! Take it like the whore you are!"
Delisha's body starts to shake as she cums again.
"Ooh!" Chantz replies, "Looks like the little slut came again. I guess that means she really likes it."
"Then you much fuck her harder to make her really enjoy it!" Ink adds.
"Yes....ugh!" Chantz thrust harder, "I guess....ugh...I...ugh...do...ugh!"
Delisha's screams as Chantz her cock deeper into her pussy as both women laugh.
Then Japanese Pop music came on as out;
Popstar Pepper “Peppy” Williams
Height-5.8
Age- around 20
Race-asian
Breast- Triple D
Body type- Tight little athletic body
Blue eyes
Pink hair in double pigtails
Ring Attire: White school girl shirt with a very small blue skirt
White see-though bra and white lacy thong
Likes to change her outfits a lot to suit her mood, including hair dye
Alignment: Pepper likes to fight dirty and is ruthless, but doesn't really act like a heel much. She loves her fans (even if they like her wrestling more than singing) and loves to entertain them, but will do anything she can to hold her lead. Has no issues with weapons or light cheating either. She can technically be considered either.
History: a young girl of Japanese blood who was born in America. She dreamed of becoming a rich and famous pop star since she was a kid, even though her parents frowned on it. She could dance and had a pretty face, but she was shot down in an American Idol because she couldn’t sing. She did, however, throw a tantrum and beat up the eventual winner on live tv. She joined up for money to fund her way into stardom, as well as vent her frustrations.
Pepper loves to dance and have fun, even in the ring, which costs her more than her share of matches. She’s actually a naturally talented catfighter and sexfighter, and very quick, but not very well trained and terribly unfocused. Many times she dominates an opponent, but celebrates, dances, or shows off needlessly close to a win and lets them recover. She’s ditzy and bubbly, but tough when she needs to be and surprisingly dangerous, winning her share of matches.
Weapons: microphone (to hit or fuck her opponent), cd-player or boombox, glitter to blind her enemies. Also has backup dancers in most of her entrances and can sometimes fall back on them for help if they stick around.
Moves:
Rockstar Rocket: dances on the top turnbuckle before diving feet-first onto the opponent. If her opponent is standing, she’ll balance on their shoulders and stomp or bash their head/neck
Choreographed Attack: throws her opponent to the mat or into the turnbuckle, then starts her cd player and does a dance routine, beating her enemy while she dances or stomping on their stomach in the process.
Open-Mike Night: holds her opponent’s ass while they’re down, using their cock or clit like a microphone. She services them sexually, but mostly uses her off-key singing to vibrate them
Lip Sync: slides underneath her opponent, whether they’re standing or sitting on her face, and uses her full lips and tongue to caress their asshole and pussy at once. She is quite talented at oral.
Peppy comes skipping into the ring wearing her usual schoolgirl outfit.
Chantz sneers as she handcuffs Delisha's hands behind her back and growls, "Wait here."
Peppy looks at Chantz as she approaches her, "Hello." She says bubbly, "I hear you have a certain rock star you are offering to people?"
"So?" Chantz cross her arms in front of her, not trusting Peppy as no knows if she's a face or a heel, "What is it for you?'
"Well..." Peppy puts her hand into her bra and says, "I was wondering if i can join you...." She takes out a wad of cash, "You see that bitch of a rock star has been saying awful things about my music. About that it sucks and that I'm not a singer and that I should't be in this league."
Peppy's face gets serious as she says, "I want to show her how wrong she is."
Chantz takes her money and examines it before replying in a friendly tone, "Well then..." She gestures to the fallen Delisha who is still being throat fucked by Ink, "Pleasure to do business with you."
"Yay!" Peppy claps her hands in excitement as she walks with Chantz to Delisha, "I can't wait to show her whose boss in the music world."
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