Bad Ending 7:Wrestle Dummy

With your defeated body having been slammed and gassed by the tiger woman... You were fully crushed and had lost, now doomed to be her personal pet! Your previous owner had relinquished you in a bet, allowing her to take you on if she won and defeated you in front of everybody. With time the tiger woman would become a beloved entertainer for all the other dragon women, crushing all the losers that were brought before her... Stomping on them, beating them around or farting on them.

But her skills only became so refined because of a special little practice dummy she had!

Every vile move she concocted had been tested for hours on you, each little way she could grapple someone or throw them around practiced on your pathetic small body.. She had just came back from another fight, effortlessly crushing a man that had stepped in to fight with her.. "Oh pet~ I'm home! I have some new tricks I need your small little face for~" The tiger woman took her clothes off, reaching to pull you by your leash. You always sat in the corner of the room, with little way to move around by yourself far from where your leash was tied.

She took it, and pulled you into her body. Then she sat down on top of you, turning you over into a pin where she sat on the back of your head. But she would start to pull your legs up hard, holding them as she began to smush the back of your head underneath her butt. "This is an exotic pin a traveler showed me to do...It's called a Boston Crab?" She turned her head, trying to make sense of the attack. It looked very good at immobilizing opponent's and rendering them powerless to be farted on..

BFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!

She tugged on your legs very hard, holding them up painfully while farting on you. To fight your way out of her release was impossible already, but in a grapple like this.. You weren't coming out until she said you could. "Smell all of that my pet~ This position is more fun than I imagined!" She fully pulled your legs as close as she could, swishing her tail around as she blasted you.

BFFFFFFFFT!!

PFFFFFFFFFFT!!

PFFFFFT!!

PFT!

You coughed and coughed, each fart ruining the fresh air in your lungs. You started to beg for her to get off in your mind, hoping she would get tired or uninterested in this new grapple attack..But as the minutes began to go by, you were soon made to realize the entire night...You'd be stuck in all sorts of varieties of this position!

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!!

Game Over!