Wrestle with Stacey?
Yes
You stepped into the Wrestling training ring, only seeing a disinterested and bored black haired girl standing in the middle. She was wearing only a basic pair of panties and bra, and seemed totally disinterested. “Wow. You’re my opponent for today? I’m gonna crush you!” Stacey attempted a super lame kick in the air, only to trip and fall on her ass. “Ow! Y-You’re going down!”
Once you stood in the middle, the bell rang for the training match to begin. Both of you getting into a wrestling stance.
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