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Chapter 9 by StinkCrazy StinkCrazy

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Attempt to Turn him Over

You attempted to turn him over, pushing against his back. However this would be a most foolish idea, the fat wrestler laughing at your shove. He easily rolled himself onto you, flattening you right against the wrestling ring floor. You were stuck under his gross sweaty back, slowly being turned into a stain on the mat floor?

"Aw whats the matter? Just shove a little harder and you'll get out! Gordo had you utterly stuck underneath his gross disgusting sweaty back. It was obnoxiously disgusting and there was no signs of you being let out any time soon. You tried to reach for a way to tug yourself out or pull yourself out, but he was too wide framed to even think about that. Gordo reached behind himself and pushed you down his briefs, opening the depths of your new stinky hell with a tug.

WHAP!

His briefs closed with you trapped inside of them. The intense sweaty gross smell immediately came over you. You could not breath, your entire body crammed between Gordo's ass cheeks as you began to suffocate inside of his underwear. Gordo would shake his ass to the crowd, proudly showing the bulge that you were in his underwear.

"I'm so glad I got to wrestle a small newbie like her! She was just what I needed to fix the itch in my ass. Lets see how she handles this everybody!" He slammed his stomach forward on the ground, showing his big butt off to the crowd. His cheeks tightly clenched around you, as the farts began to come right out of his gross body.

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!!

You almost fainted from the first fart, horribly hotboxxed by Gordo's underwear. The only thing you could do was pray that this would be over soon, and judging from how faint you were starting to feel it wasn't going to be long. Your body was small enough to be engulfed completely by the fart, allowing you the pleasure of stinking all over just like his ass when he lets you out later! You weakly smacked at Gordo's butt, trying to reach for a way to escape the briefs, but that was soon thwarted by more victory-crushing farts...

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!

Unsurprisingly, you quickly fainted as Gordo hotboxxed you inside of his briefs. The crowd went wild as you lost in such a record time, less than five minutes and you were already reduced to Gordo's fart cushion. Little did he know, he would forget to take you out when the match ended. Your new stinky hell was just beginning...

You Lose.

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