Thomas and the Midara Wrestling League

"Why does it sound like you're talking about a cult instead of a club?" Thomas asked as they reached the counter. Although he was having second thoughts about this, they weren't enough to entirely change his mind.

He let the fangirl handle the registration, mostly because he never caught her or her friend's name.

"It's not a cult! We actively encourage members to leave if they're not comfortable and to engage with people outside the club!" She boasted proudly. As she registered the match, the receptionist smirked upon hearing that Thomas would be outnumbered two to one. He overheard that this girl was named Fay and her friend was named Vee.

Fay and Vee? Thomas couldn't help but wonder if they had a third friend named Rita.

"Alright, alright. It's not a cult." the man relented. "Let's get going. Don't want to keep Vee waiting, do we?"

"Yup! You're lucky you didn't ask for a three versus one, or else you would've had to meet Reese." Fay told him, inadvertently proving Thomas half-right. She walked him through the halls right towards their ring, no reason to go to the waiting rooms when the match would start right away.

"I have a feeling I'm going to be meeting her anyway, if she's part of your club." Thomas remarked as he followed Fay through the halls.

"Oh, are you saying you have a feeling you'll lose? Well, I'll warn you, since it's two versus one: We've been watching all of your matches~" Fay said just before they reached the arena. She went one way to go meet up with Vee, leaving Thomas to enter from the other door.

"No, I meant Vee was bringing your club to watch our match, wasn't she?" Thomas clarified before they parted ways.

Fay's ominous warning echoed through his head and Thomas felt himself get more and more nervous as he got closer to the ring.

"Oh right, that. Yeah, you'll see the whole club in the stands." Fay told Thomas before she was out of earshot. Her warning was scary... but they had already agreed to their terms. If Thomas won, and they'd stop teasing him as well as offer him some help and intel. If he lost... he'd be one of Trisha's newest fans.

Thomas heart felt heavy in his chest as he climbed into the ring. He looked over his opponents as he waited for the match to start. Hopefully this wouldn't end up being too one sided.

The two fangirls looked like they made quick changes to their outfits before the fight. Fay, the bustier of the pair, was wearing a light and pink sweater with a very open window to her cleavage, black yoga pants, and was wearing high heels. Vee was wearing a white tank top, blue booty shorts, and pink lipstick. "Just for this one match, we'll be your biggest fans~" They purred in unison before the match was signaled to begin.

Thomas: 30 Willpower
Fay: 15 Stamina
Vee: 15 Stamina

Thomas shuddered in anticipation before he reached for his whip and tried to trip up his bustier opponent before she could use her assets against him.

(Whip Trip on Fay)

Whip Trip (7) Crit Fail
Fanservice 1 (Auto)
Fanservice 2 (44) Success

Thomas reached for his whip... but keeping his eyes on Fay led to him getting his thought process halted in a second as the fangirl ran her fingers along the hem of her top, tracing her breasts and slowly exposing more and more.

Then, she stepped aside to let Thomas get a good look at Vee slowly applying an extra coat of lipstick and shooting for him a flirty wink.

Thomas: 29 Willpower, Charmed
Fay: 15 Stamina, Attack Up
Vee: 15 Stamina, Attack Up

Thomas gulped nervously as the pair knowingly showed off for him. He tried to compose himself and wildly swung his whip in hopes of keeping the pair of attractive women at bay.

(Whip Lash on Fay)

Whip Lash (73) Fail
Quick Flash (6) Crit Success
Sneak a Kiss (42) Success

Wildly swinging didn't work out for Thomas, as the fangirls scattered to dodge his lashing whip and got around to each side of him. He heard a whistle come from Fay, and by the time he looked over, she had pulled down her top enough to give him a peek at her bare breasts. While he was still processing the sight, Vee turned his head ninety degrees and smooched him on the lips, giving him a great taste of her cherry lipstick.

Thomas: 23 Willpower, Stunned
Fay: 15 Stamina
Vee: 15 Stamina

Thomas could only stand there as his legs trembled from the kiss and he tried to blink the vision of Fay's naked tits out of his head.

(Stunned)

Model Pose (95) Crit Fail
Hip Check (36) Success

Vee chuckled and stepped in front of Thomas to bump her hips into his, servicing his shaft with a pillowy push of her ass. Fay tried to catch his attention, but she lost her balance on her high heels and slipped up.

Thomas: 22 Willpower
Fay: 15 Stamina, Off Balance
Vee: 15 Stamina

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