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Chapter 10 by Samson Samson

Can Bruce get the pin?

Galaxia strikes back

The massive Galaxia teetered on the edge of defeat. The relentless surprising attack of Bruce had pushed her to the brink. The audience held their breath as the referee's hand hovered inches above the canvas, poised to complete the three-count that would seal Galaxia's defeat, which lay sprawled on the mat, struggling confused to lift her massive frame and free her enormous legs of Bruce’s grab.

Bruce loomed above her enormous body, struggling against her thick, powerful legs. His muscles rippling with victory as the crowd roared in anticipation, as his tanned skin covered in sweat under his efforth to controlthat amazingly voluptuous giantess. Somehow, It seemed inevitable that Galaxia would succumb to Bruce's might this time.

Somehow, the battle wasn’t over yet. Summoning an indomitable spirit, Galaxia tapped into her reserves of strength and determination. With a surge of power from her enromous body, she defied the odds and kicked out just before the referee's hand struck the mat for the third time. The crowd erupted in thunderous applause, astonished by her resilience.

Bruce powerful arms, caught off guard by Galaxia's sudden defiance, couldn’t resist such an onslaugh and released his prey, stumbled backward, surprised and frustrated. “Damned! It’s...”, he began to mutter. But Galaxia hasn’t finished yet. Seizing the opportunity, the immense frame of the giantess propelled her forward, crashing into Bruce with a resounding impact. The **** of her push sent him hurtling through the air, his body twisting and turning in a graceful display of acrobatics.

Bruce landed with a thud, disoriented and stunned by the unexpected turn of events. Seizing the advantage, Galaxia swiftly closed the distance, her hands clasping onto Bruce's ankles like steel vices. With a formidable display of strength, she began to spin rapidly, transforming the center of the ring into a vortex of motion.

“Bruce!”, Rachel screamed in fear at the view of Bruce’s body used as a ragdoll by the massive Galaxia. Tai’s almond shaped eyes were wide opened in incredulity by such a prowess of power from the enormous woman.

Somehow, the crowd watched in awe as Galaxia twirled Bruce, his body becoming a blur within her grasp. The centrifugal **** strained against his limbs, making his attempts to break free futile, his muscular arms flailing helplessly in a futile attempt to regain control. Galaxia's raw power seemed to defy the laws of physics, captivating everyone in the arena.

After several dizzying revolutions, Galaxia released her grip, sending Bruce hurtling towards one of the unforgiving steel ring posts. The impact reverberated throughout the arena, causing the audience to wince in sympathetic pain.

Bruce slumped against the post, his head swimming with a mixture of agony and confusion. His vision blurred, and his body wracked with agony.as he struggled to regain his footing, desperately relying on the post for support. The once-confident action actor, martial artist expertice now found himself in a **** state, struggling to regain his bearings. Meanwhile, Galaxia stood like an immovable ****, her eyes locked on her stumbling opponent.

“Do you really thought you could defeat me, the great Galaxia, pathetic man?”, the woman told him with scorn, spitting him as she torn appart her bra, revealing her humongous, unnatural firm boobs.

The crown roared in awesome and ecstasy. In an ordinary woman, those breasts could had been cosidered enormous, in the frame of the gigantic Galaxia, those orbs of flesh were almost a pair of moons placed on her chest. A pair of demolition balls ready to flatten Bruce small body.

“I am going to finish with him…”.-Galaxia, smiling them with cruelty, blinked an eye to Rachel and Tai, paralized in surprise and incredulity. “Galaxia is the dominant **** in the universe!”, she roared, propelling herself forward with unyielding determination. Her massive frame barreled towards Bruce, his disoriented state making it difficult to mount a defense. Galaxia’s titanic mountains of flesh bounced and giggled wildly on her massive chest at every stride of her enormous legs, while the crowd was hornier and hornier at every of those mesmerizing bounces.

Bruce’s blurred eyes tried to focus her. Though confused, he was conscious that Galaxia’s breasts were on the point of hit him. And he was defenceless to avoid that.

Finally, with a bone-jarring collision, Galaxia crashed into him, overwhelming his weakened resistance, hitting him wildly with her enormous, hard, boobs. Bruce was cruelly flattened against the cold iron pole and the hard, warm Galaxia’s flesh, his body crumpling in a heap as the impact reverberated through his bones, as his head and part of his muscular body seemed gulped by her deep cleavage. The crowd erupted in a chorus of gasps, orgasms and applause, awestruck by Galaxia's unrelenting, sensual power, despite she was a cruel heel.

Galaxia could feel the muscular body of her opponent struggling weakly between her warm mountains of flesh. She could feel his hands sank on her boobs in a vain attempt of free himself of those erotic, sensual tomb of warm flesh, his muffled moans of pain and despair, trapped in such a deadly trap.

With confident, Galaxia released her stunned, doomed prey. And, placing her hands on her hips, jutting her titanic moons to the limit, Galaxia stood triumphant, her towering presence casting a shadow over the fallen Bruce. Struggling to regain his senses, Bruce fought to rise, using the ring post as a crutch.

“Ready for the second round?”, Galaxia ask him cruely as she charged forward once again. And again, and again.

The collisions were thunderous, the sound echoing throughout the arena as Galaxia's colossal body slammed into Bruce, driving him back against the post with unyielding **** at every strike of her massive destruction weapons that Galaxia boobs were.

Bruce slumped to the mat, kneeled in front of the giantess Galaxia, defenseless, while Galaxia stood triumphantly above him. The crowd erupted in an explosion of excstasy and rejoice. But the fight hasn’t finished yet.

Grabbing her massive boobs, Galaxia pulled away them, showing her astonising cleavage. “Sure you want more of them, Bruce!”, she smiled, falling on her knees close to his defenceless foe. And then, placing her chest close to Bruce’s head, she began to pummel it with her moons of flesh with savage determination.

Rachel covered her face with her hands, unable to keep seeing Bruce’s ordeal. Thai, paraliced, kept seeing that in a mix of incredulity and amazement, feeling as his cock turned hard at every Galaxia’s tit blow...as all the crowd into the stadium.

Will Galaxia finish with Bruce?

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