Valentina wins and takes you for herself.

With your tiny body covered and pinned by Valentina and her gargantuan ass, you have no hope of escaping before the ref finishes her countdown. Soon you hear the bell ring, signalling Tina's victory over you (literally). The crowd cheers wildly at their Queen's sexy victory, and she blows a few kisses to her adoring public before turning her attention back to you. Still sitting on you, Valentina decides to add insult to injury by slowly grinding her massive hips against the mat, smearing your whole body with her prized ass and covering you in its earthy scent. "You see, little peasant? This is what happens when you challenge your Queen's throne. You wind up becoming her throne yourself," she taunts as she relishes keeping you beneath her where you belong, with your head sinking deeply between her royal cheeks.

While Valentina enjoys herself on top of you, you can only blush furiously beneath her, embarrassed by both the close contact with her giant, soft booty and the way she easily humiliated and beat you with it. Some debut match this turned out to be. If all the women here are like Valentina, then you're not gonna stand a chance getting to the top, especially if you keep shrinking during matches like you did just now. You'd ponder if there's a rhyme or reason behind your shrinking bouts, but it's getting harder and harder to think with Valentina still pummeling you with her ass, even though the match is over.

Just as you start to wonder if she'll stay like this forever, Valentina's outro music blasts over the speakers, signaling her exit, but, much to your horror, she's not done with you yet. Before she gets up, Valentina clenches her powerful cheeks, making your small head feel enormous pressure as they tighten their grip on it. You yelp in surprise, but your muffled voice just vibrates against Valentina's ass, making her chuckle. She says to herself, "I'm sure Touko wont mind if I have some more fun with her newest toy. After all, every queen could use a fool to fool around with."

With you firmly in her clutches, the dark-skinned amazon stands up, pulling your tiny body up with her using just her massive ass. Your head still firmly trapped between her chocolate cheeks, the rest of your body helplessly dandles and squirms in the air beneath it. Even with your head trapped, you hear excited cheers and laughs from the crowd the moment she stands up. The audience loves Valentina's regal, effortless display of womanly dominance over you, which garners even more adoration for her. With you in tow, Valentina casually drapes her discarded leggings over her shoulder and climbs out the ring. With an air of superiority, she sashays toward the exit while waving to her fans, like a noble riding past a village of commoners. With every confident step she takes, Valentina's prized booty bounces and ripples, and you're **** to feel every vibration. Right before she reaches the exit, Valentina pauses long enough to give her ass a big slap, forcing both it and you to wobble wildly for all to see. The crowd goes wild over her last, sexy display as she exits.

Valentina walks down a long hallway with you, her cheeks grinding against your head with every movement as you struggle to get air between them. Just where is this crazy woman taking you, and what does she plan to do with you? With Valentina's ass having nearly smothered all other coherent thoughts from your mind, these are the only two questions buzzing through your mind right now. Eventually, you hear Valentina open a door and close it after stepping inside. After a few more steps, she finally unclenches her cheeks and uses both hands to part them enough to free you from them, letting you fall to the floor on your butt.

Finally free, you take a few moments to gasp for air before taking in your surroundings. You gather you must be in Tina's dressing room, judging from the changing booth, vanity table, Big Booty Queen posters, and the like. You look up to see Valentina giving you another piercing look, leaving you speechless. Just what is she up to?

"You should be thankful, little one," she says. "No one's ever gotten the honor of a personal ride with my glorious ass before. With that in mind, I expect you to work extra hard to please me while you're my personal, little servant. Now, what to do with you...?"

Did you hear that right? She's making you her servant?! Hell, no! You may be small, but you're a wrestler here, not somebody's butt ****. Ready to speak your mind, you stand up. "H-hold on a minute, lady," you yell, harnessing the humiliation you've felt till now to fuel your rage. "Where do you get off!? You've got no right to make me your servant. I'm a wrestler here, just like you, so I think it's high time you treat me with the same respect you give the other wrestlers here. I'm not gonna stand here and let you humiliate me any longer," you say defiantly. It probably wasn't the best idea to say anything that might piss of a woman over twice your size who can crush you with just your ass, but there's no going back now.

Valentina looks a little surprised by your outburst but overall remains unfazed, like she knows something you don't. "Very well. You're free to go."

"R-really," you asked, surprised by how easy that was.

"Of course," Valentina says. She bends down, giving you a closer look at her gorgeous face and hanging cleavage. "You want to know why I'm the Queen here, little one? Because, sooner or later, everyone here wants to serve and adore my royal booty and me. Where's the fun in forcing you to become my **** when I know you'll become my willing servant in due time? As soon as you recognize the beauty of my booty, you'll come crawling back like all the rest. So, until then, you're free to go, peasant." Signaling your freedom, Valentina gestures toward the door, much to your joy, but it's not over yet. "You'll just have to do one thing first," she adds, her composed face slowly giving way to a devilish smile.

You gulp, your joy quickly giving way to fear for whatever Valentina still has up her sleeve. With your blatant size disadvantage, you've **** but to humor her. "W-what is it?"

Valentina turns around, once again presenting her mammoth, swarthy ass to you and coolly says, "Lets see if you can..."