Thomas and the Midara Wrestling League

"Any time is fine." Thomas said as he started to rise from his trance now that her pace was beginning to slow and her boobs were bouncing less.

Soon, the treadmill stopped completely and Bailey stepped off of it. "I can book it for this evening, then. Who wants to fight me first?.... Or... um, maybe... will that work? Um, who wa-wants to go first?" Bailey thought to herself for a moment, as if she had an idea.

Aiza ignored her hesitation and replied instantly. "I do!" She cheered, as if calling dibs on it.

"I-I'm fine waiting." Thomas said sheepishly in response to Aiza's eagerness.

"Okay.... Aiza first." Bailey said before walking by them. "I'll go arrange things. You two.... get ready to um... be my sweat rags!" She declared, trying again to emulate the confident seduction offered by the other stars. As she walked by them, they'd get hit by the pheromone-laced scent of her sweat, fresh after a good workout.

"O-Okay." Thomas felt his knees go weak as her pheromones hit him and the man could only watch in a daze as Bailey walked away.

The wrestler left them both behind, dazed, horny, and longing for their upcoming match where she'd be happy to dominate them. Aiza was in the same state as Thomas, speechless and lustful.

Thomas groaned as he tried to pull himself back together before anyone else stumbled upon him in such a vulnerable state.

(Will Check)

Will Check (44) Success

Thankfully, Bailey's pheromones didn't linger too long. If they had, who knows how vulnerable he might be? They were enough to leave anyone weak and horny.

Thomas shook his head and turned his gaze to Aiza. "You okay?"

Aiza took a bit longer to not be a horny wreck for her celebrity crush. "Oh, yeah, I'm great! I guess I should make sure I have enough strength for Bailey. Probably take it easy until this evening." She was visibly giddy with excitement.

"Probably." Thomas replied with a shrug. He then let out a sigh. "I'm going to get in so much trouble."

"Oh, you're worried about Ms. Morgan, huh? Do you think it'd make it better or worse if she knew that you're going to throw the match?" Aiza asked before the door to the gym opened behind them.

It was a secretary-looking woman, definitely of lower rank than Ms. Morgan. "Thomas? The boss wants to see you." She whispered to him.

"Uhhh... word travels fast?" Aiza asked in a bit of surprise.

Thomas gulp nervously. "A-Alright. I'll be right there." he then turned to Aiza. "See you later."

"Yeah, see you after our matches with Bailey?" Aiza suggested before the secretary cleared her throat and gestured for Thomas to follow her to Ms. Morgan's office.

Thomas sheepishly waved goodbye to Aiza and followed the secretary.

The secretary was silent as she showed him the way, and they were at Ms. Morgan's office before they knew it. She opened the door for him, revealing Ms. Morgan sitting at her desk looking over some paperwork. "Mr. Thomas, care to explain why I just had Bailey request a match with you, and then affirm that you asked for it first?" She asked him, seeming short on patience.

"Sh-she accidentally hypnotized me with her breasts. When a fan of hers asked her for a match, I just s-sort of blurted out that I wanted to fight her, too." Thomas admitted honestly. There was no point in trying to lie his way out of this.

Ms. Morgan sighed and then faced him, showing a bit more understanding, it might seem. "She seemed so excited about it that... I didn't say no to Bailey. Your fight is on. Besides, even if you were Hypnotized, you only blurted that out because you do want the fight, too, right?" She asked him, wanting to make sure she had the details exactly right.

"Y-Yeah." Thomas replied with a blush. "B-but I understand you being upset by this." He wondered if she was going to give him a punishment for this or just a warning.

Ms. Morgan wondered what to do with him, he was incorrigible from her perspective. "Thomas... your libido simply impresses me at this point. Look, just promise me that the day after tomorrow you'll show some abstinence. Do that, and I'll keep your punishment to a minimum." She told him, and strangely, she said the day after tomorrow instead of simply tomorrow.

"The day after tomorrow?" Thomas asked curiously as he wondered why not tomorrow.

"Because, tomorrow will be your punishment. First, you will have a match with the twins, Summer and Autumn, fighting both of them at once. They've requested a match with you, and fighting them will leave you having a match against every star we have." She explained, showing him a promo picture if the twins in case he wasn't familiar with them.

"A two on one match." Thomas said as he looked over the picture. "Wait, you said first. What else?" he asked with a growing sense of dread.

"Second.... you will report to me, and I'll punish you personally. I'm still torn, I could have you clean my stockings with your tongue. Have you be my chair. Obey my jerk off instructions for hours without cumming. Or, I could simply spend all day with you, squeezing all of that libido out of your system myself." She said ominously, somehow the fact that she was looking over her papers as she spoke making her more deathly serious.

"I... I see." Thomas said nervously. And this was supposed to be the minimum punishment for disobeying her? He shuddered as he tried not to imagine what she'd do to him if he dug a deeper hole for himself.