Adam Accepts

"Okay. Who do I speak with?"

"See that big guy with the earpiece by the arena. That's Troy. He handles all of us bimbos and he is the deciding factor."

The bimbo turns her head and pulls another five dollar bill out of a mans hand. She smiles and waves as Adam walks away to speak with Troy and Adam can almost make out the sounds of her ass fucking as he passes through the arena crowd. The crowd is eager to place new bets as two new fighters are shown on screen. Adam pays it little mind and arrives in front of Troy.

Troy, a large man, with tanned skin and a spiky faux hawk hairstyle looked at Adam before turning back to someone else. Adam cleared his throats and began to speak.

"Excuse me. Troy? I was told to speak with you."

"Why? No refunds if you didn't get the inches you wanted."

"That's the thing. I don't want anymore inches, in fact I..."

"You want to give it all up and become a nasty bimbo? That can happen. Drop your pants."

"What? Here... now?!"

"Yes. Look, it'll all end up on someone else soon enough and you'll be begging for wrecked holes and a cum only diet. Quit wasting my time. Show me or get lost."