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Chapter 3
by niv
Where do you go?
The ring
The lady give you an uniform for this fight. Closely ressemblying the kings clothes, golden bracelets an threads,but with white tight trunks, marking your private parts, but low enough to expose your lateral hip bones, you look yourself at the mirror, flexing your biceps and 6 packs, the lady at your side blushes and just can't take her eyes out of you.
"Eyes up here" you laugh as you replicate the king "After this fight i will show you all what a true king is" you smile to her.
She blushes and accompany you to the ring.
The sun is shining bright this fatidical evening, you arrive at an oasis with the ring, white carpeted with golden ropes in the center of pools and palm trees, with bikini women all around drinking and eating, laughing and chatting, laid all around, looking at every centimeter of your body, as you enter the ring you go to your corner, close your eyes and deep breaths to control the anxiety in 4 7 8 rythm.
And he arrives.
Carried in his throne through the long corridor to the ring, acclamated by the allucinated screams of all the beauties, flirting and desiring him. he gets off of his palanquin enters the ring and gets inch close to your face, he is a palm higher than you, his ox arms at least double yours and his large belly pushing you to the corner post, he is covered in palm oil, his smooth skin resplandescing almost as much as his golden acessories, his trunks golden/white marking his man pride.
"I did not realy believed you would come, ready to meet the same destiny of your weakling brothers?" He taunts.
"I will overthrow you and make you my pet" You declare.
He turn back and goes to his post. A brownish woman with white silk and golden acessories enters the ring, arms raised.
"Welcome all of you to the great event, King marek the invict champion of over a hundred confrontations will once more crush another challenger, this being son of Burgundy's king, another one of them hihihi" and every women starts laughing with despise and crulelty.
"The rules are simple, the man who makes the other submit will ocuppy the post of the alpha male of southern kingdom of Ra-aj and all its women, tresures and slaves, including the defeated opponent. without further rambling .........Fight!!!!"
How it starts?
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Wrestling the Alpha
Wrestling for breed rights
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