Let Candi train your ass.

You look into the deep blue pools of Candi's eyes and see she is telling the truth. She could have **** herself on you before you got your strength back if she wanted ****. You want to be truly strong, and you realize that if champion like Candi is willing to take a cock if she deems it worthy, then you need to be willing to try it to. Besides, any weakling can avoid temptation. It takes a real champion to take the worst someone can dish out and come out on top. Ironically, taking Candi's cock up your tight ass is the toughest thing you could do in this situation, and you do want to be tough.

"Okay, but we are going to set up some ground rules. First if I say to stop, we stop. Right then and there. Second, no one knows about this. Ever. Third, if you try to trick me, I can still out fight you and out fuck you." Candi nods solemnly, but you can tell by the way she is chewing her bottom lip like bubblegum that she is holding back a squeal of excitement.

"I like solomonly swear to follow every one of your rules, and I was totes listenin' to everyone of them. So like the best way to beat a bitch fuckin' your ass is to make them cum first, then use their distraction to turn the tables on them." Candi closes the distance between you, crushing her breasts against yours and grinding her hard cock against yours, once again emphasizing her size advantage in every way that counts.

You feel a whimper trying to escape your plump, parted lips. You swallow it, feeling a painful lump in your throat that Candi clearly picks up on. She smiles warmly but mischievously and you tense up, readying yourself for the worst. Instead of spinning you around and spearing you with her sissy shaft, she takes your head in her hands and pulls you into a passionate, powerful kiss.

"MMPH Wai...MMMPH I...KISS SLURP WHIMPER" You hope that her tongue muffles the sounds of her moans, but you somehow doubt it. She holds your head firm and rolls her hips so that her pretty prick strokes your drooling dick. After giving everything you had in the ring, you strain to use what little strength that has returned to you, but find your own body unwilling to listen. The hot water hitting your battered body combined with the warmth of Candi's supple skin and hot kiss has you melting in her mouth...and in her hands.

You feel yourself tense up again, your muscles straining and taut, but you feel the same power that allowed you to lift the cheerleader conqueror into midair. You could push her away, but it would cost you. You don't know how much energy you have left. Hell, you don't know how much energy you have to begin with. You decide not to waste the energy fighting off a forceful kiss when you still have a hard fucking to face.

Candi abruptly breaks the kiss, leaving a strand of saliva between your lips that you have to will yourself not to lick up. Candi has no such compunctions, slurping it up and licking it off your lips before saying, "Good gurl! Lesson number one: Never fight what can be endured. Save that energy for when it's needed, unless of course you're just so strong you can whup everyone. Tee hee, but that's not you, is it?"

You ignore her teasing and instead turn around and place both of your hands on the cool tile wall. You push back, grinding your ass up and down against her slick shaft, feeling it throb with need. You feel an odd sort of power over her as you feel her pulse quicken against your throbbing hole. You've witnessed Candi's ability to top from the bottom firsthand, but you also saw how a stronger will can overpower the technique. You wonder if you can find that same reservoir of strength that led you to victory with a hard cock in your hungry cunt.

"Oh my Gawd! You are so cutes magoots when you act all tough and you're still all tryin' to get fucked. Like I almost hope you decide to be my bratty bottom bitch after I fuck you so good you love me." Before you can ask what she means about that, she is sliding inside you, spreading your virgin ass like warm butter.

"Ooooooh fuck UNH fuck AAH FUCK MOAN FUUUUUCK!" A stream of panting profanities falls from your lips along with a strand of drool and a series of gasps and moans. You cannot believe how much better it feels to be the one getting fucked. Every sizzling centimeter pops with bubbling bliss. The nerves you never knew existed are impossibly sensitive and seem to be sending signals to every part of your body to glow with giddy glee. She isn't even an inch in and you feel like your brains are going to boil over and spurt out of your sissy shaft.

"Oh...and as for the ground rules. One, no one ever asks me to stop fucking them. I'm called Candi for a reason, one taste in either hole and you'll be sucking for hours..." You want to argue with her, but she slowly slides in a few more inches, stretching your guts to take her cock, reshaping you from the inside out to better fit her fat prick...to better be her fuck doll.

"And like for rule two, I don't gotta tell anyone 'bout this. You were so eager to get fucked, you totes forgot that the cameras are in the locker room too. If you cum first, eeeeeeveryone will know you're just a brat baby bitch." Three more inches, maybe halfway, and your legs start to quake uncontrollably. You feel something terrifying and thrilling building up inside you...something that threatens to rip you to shreds if you try to hold it back.

"And to be honest, I didn't pay attention to rule number three, cuz I'm totes gonna win anyway, and no rule is gonna make your cunt fall out of love with my cock." Candi's clit is filling you balls deep with thick, throbbing heat. You know you can't take much more of this. It's true, she doesn't need to trick you...she already did. How can you hope to outlast a seasoned sissy your first time getting fucked?! Your heart is pounding like a hummingbird's and your afraid that if you don't cum soon that you'll actually die.