Chapter 108 (Summer Special)
*Queen Bee vs Electra Sinders*
Queen Bee and Electra Sinders stood in the middle of a two-story casino room surrounded by different gambling games. Roulette wheels, card game tables, slot machines. You name it. Each of them faced each other in their standard wrestling outfits while Sayuri's voice made its announcement in the intercom.
"The chips are down in this brawl, literally! Queen Bee and Electra Sinders will face off in a special match of my own creation! Each contestant is given a token with their initials on it. The goal of this match is to steal your opponent's token and present both hers and yours to the main desk where casino winners cash in their chips. Since this is a hardcore brawl, anything goes. If everyone's ready… LET'S GO!"
DING-DING!
Electra started off strong by charging at Queen Bee. Fortunately, the ace of Xtrema saw it coming and sidestepped out of the way. She extended her leg making the rock star fall on her face.
"Ooh! Talk about a botched stage dive." Queen Bee said before grabbing Electra by her hair and strap. She raised her up only to throw her to the nearest slot machine. After the impact, Queen Bee grabbed the slot machine's lever and swung it down on Electra's head. Upon impact, the slot machine started and three wheels rolled on the screen. Surprisingly, they all stopped on the number seven. A wave of gold tokens fell out of the slot over Electra's shoulders.
Queen Bee grabbed both of Electra's boots and pulled them off of her feet. She dug her hand into the first boot before throwing it away and searching the other one. She tossed it aside in frustration.
"Where is it?" she asked under her breath.
Suddenly, Electra tackled Queen Bee and pushed her flat on top of the pool table. She straddled her and quickly swung her fists at her face one after the other. She then grabbed a pool stick and pressed it on Queen Bee's throat. It also pinned down Queen Bee's hands making it hard for her to break out. After a minute of squeezing, Electra delivered one strong headbutt to stun the ace.
Once Queen Bee was dazed, Electra rose off of Queen Bee and removed her boots. "You thought my token was in my boots, so…" She dug around her first boot and lit up feeling something. She pulled out a yellow coin with black letters spelling out "QB" on it. "Bingo!"
"No go!" Queen Bee responded as she rose up and swung the same pool stick used to choke her. It struck Electra's back hard making her fall to her knees and drop the coin. It rolled underneath a poker table.
After rolling off of the pool table, Queen Bee swung her stick again on Electra's back making her fall flat on the floor. She swung it one more time to make sure Electra was down. She threw her stick aside and rolled Electra onto her back.
"If it's not in your boots, then where…" Queen Bee stopped when she realized something. She pushed her hand into Electra's top and felt something between her cleavage. She pulled out a black coin with the letters "ES" written in white. "Classy."
Queen Bee got up and turned to the table where her own coin fell. She walked on over, but Electra gripped her hand on her ankle making her trip. Electra stood up and gripped Queen Bee's hair forcing her up to her feet. She then held her head and threw her over with a backdrop suplex right on top of a card table. The impact was hard enough to break its legs and fall to the floor. Queen Bee groaned long and deep after that.
"I'll take that." Electra said taking her coin back. She spat on Queen Bee's prone body and planted her bare foot on her stomach. "Get used to this, bitch. I just conquered the queen."
Electra presented a rock pose, which proved to be her undoing. Queen Bee groaned until she was able to move her arms again. She shoved Electra's foot away with one hand and shot an uppercut in between her legs with the other. Electra gave a silent gasp when she was struck, allowing Queen Bee to return to her feet. She lifted Electra up by her throat and sent her back down with a chokeslam.
"I'm so going to get back at you for that spit." Queen Bee said as she walked a few feet. She tore town a few strands of curtains and returned to Electra.
Queen Bee dragged her opponent over to the Big Six wheel. When Electra was groaning, Queen Bee stomped on her head to keep her down. She then lifted her up and tied her wrists and ankles to different ends of the wheel posing her in an X position.
When Electra regained consciousness, she gasped seeing her position. "Hey! Let me down, bitch!"
Queen Bee quickly shot a hard punch right into Electra's stomach. She then walked to the side of the wheel. "Watch your language, Sinders. We're going to play a new game called… Spin that Pig!" With a wicked smile, she spun the wheel as hard as she could. Electra yelled during the spin while Queen Bee strutted across the casino floor and picked up both coins. She went on over to the register and submitted them. At the same time, Electra stopped spinning while she was upside down.
DING-DING!
Sayuri Rogue entered the casino with a round of applause and raised Queen Bee's hand. "That's the match! Your winner, Queen Bee! Not only did you beat the house, you beat WITH the house! Onto the next match!"
*Hotrina vs Cleopatra*
The crowd stared with interest and arousal as they surrounded a wrestling mat covered with an oily surface. Hotrina and Cleopatra stood on opposite ends showing off their bodies in the skimpiest bikinis. They were both beautiful and sexy as they covered their bodies in oily lotion. Cleopatra glared at her opponent with determination, but Hotrina had a much too confident grin followed by stroking her lower lip with her tongue.
Sayuri Rogue got near the mat to address the crowd. "Coming up next is one of the sexiest type of matches in the world: oil wrestling, or lotion sumo. Hotrina and Cleopatra are two sexy bombshells who are eager to match their beauty with their own strength to prove themselves superior. This match will go on until one of them verbally gives up." She leaned on over to whisper to the wrestlers. "But ladies, try to keep it as far from anything too graphic as you can. Remember, we're not running a porno."
"Don't worry, Ms. Rogue." Cleopatra replied. "I'll have this bimbo tapping out before we get there."
"Did you say something, desert cow?" Hotrina asked. "It's hard to hear you over all the whistles the fans are blowing my way. I can't wait to hear some more after I make you my bitch."
"Well, these two are certainly ready." Sayuri announced. "So let's not keep anyone waiting!"
DING-DING!
Hotrina and Cleopatra quickly met at the center of the mat gripping each other's hands. They both pushed for the advantage while pressing their bodies against each other. The crowd kept cheering at the grappling match between the two.
"You feel it, don't you?" Hotrina asked in a seductive whisper. "My tits dominating yours? I bet you do."
"Shut up!" Cleopatra shouted. She shot her legs up and tightened them around Hotrina's upper body. They both fell to the ground and Cleopatra held her opponent in a triangle choke hold. She squeezed to apply pressure. "Who's dominant now?"
Cleopatra's advantage began to fall short when she heard Hotrina's chuckle. The supermodel looked up at Cleopatra with her smile still on her face. "Not bad. But you're still rough around the edges."
Cleopatra was confused until Hotrina managed to slip out from between her legs. She then grabbed Cleopatra's legs and locked in a figure-four leglock. Cleopatra groaned feeling the squeeze until she felt something else that caused a different reaction. In the middle of the leglock, she felt Hotrina's foot press against her crotch and rub on it. Cleopatra couldn't help but moan when her opponent curled her toes.
"S-Stop." Cleopatra demanded weakly.
"Sure, just as soon as you give up."
"No!" Cleopatra responded and threw herself out of the leglock. She flipped over to her belly and tried to crawl for some distance, but Hotrina wouldn't let her. She grabbed Cleopatra's leg and pulled herself on top of her.
Hotrina pulled Cleopatra up by her hair and set her up in a sitting position. She then wrapped her arm around her neck and began squeezing. Her other hand moved onto Cleopatra's left breast and began fondling it making the Pharaoh of Submissions moan some more.
"You feel that? That's the feeling of being a loser." Hotrina whispered seductively. "You may be decent in a normal match, but here, you're a weakling compared to me. And I'm going to prove it in the most shameful way possible." She then gave a nibble into Cleopatra's ear.
Cleopatra was both flustered and worried. She didn't want to lose to this woman, so he raised both her arms and forced Hotrina off of her. After being free, Cleopatra turned and quickly wrapped her arms around Hotrina's body. She squeezed tightly getting an actual grit from her opponent's teeth.
"So much for a weakling." Cleopatra said. "I'm the Pharaoh of Submissions, bitch. And I will not lose to you."
Hotrina's gritting teeth slowly became a smile. She raised her hands up to stroke Cleopatra's black hair much to her confusion. "You know, you're kinda cute when you're delusional."
Suddenly, Hotrina thrusted her head forward and pressed her lips against Cleopatra's. She quickly swished her tongue around making the Egyptian gasp in surprise. She let go of Hotrina's body and backed off trying to spit all the kisses she gained. However, Hotrina jumped on Cleopatra and held her in a grapevine pin. She positioned herself to raise her voluminous breasts above the Egyptian's face.
"I don't know if I should give you pain or pleasure, so I'll give both." Hotrina said. She began swinging her breasts side to side striking at Cleopatra's face. Each attack felt like a budgeon making Cleopatra grunt.
When Hotrina finally stopped, she scooted herself to sit directly on Cleopatra's face. She grinded herself on top making Cleopatra mutter out her yells of distress. She tried to raise her legs to stop Hotrina, but the supermodel instead grabbed them and held them under her arms. Hotrina continued to shake herself much to Cleopatra's displeasure.
"You know, the goal is to do this until you verbally submit, which you can't do if I'm planting my divine ass on your lips." Hotrina said. "So let's try this."
Hotrina rolled the two of them over with her legs still around Cleopatra's head with a headscissor hold. She flexed her legs to tighten around Cleopatra's head before throwing her to the side. Cleopatra fell on her back and Hotrina sat on her stomach. She then pulled Cleopatra's to her breasts and hugged her against them. She laughed as she smothered Cleopatra. She let her out briefly a few times.
"You give up?" she asked.
"No." Cleopatra responded.
"Okay." Hotrina said before putting her opponent's face in her breasts again.
After enough times, Hotrina released Cleopatra letting her fall on her back in the oil. With a wicked grin, she turned her to her most humiliating tactic yet: the Shame Hold. She split Cleopatra's legs open to the public who quickly began pulling out their phones and taking pictures.
"This is your last chance." Hotrina warned. "Give up now or I'll add in the finishing touch."
"N-N-No!" Cleopatra responded. She tried to escape, but Hotrina had her stuck in place.
"Have it your way." Hotrina said. She moved her hands and gripped onto Cleopatra's breasts. The crowd was amazed how Hotrina put Cleopatra in the shame hold while groping her breasts at the same time. They took even more pictures at this symbol of complete dominance.
Cleopatra was flushed hard as she was completely trapped in the most shameful position in pro wrestling. She kept trying to escape, but it was all for naught. She knew there was only one way to escape, something she wished she had done sooner.
"Stop… Please… I give up."
DING-DING!
Hotrina let Cleopatra fall on her back and stood up over her. She planted her foot on Cleopatra's left breast and flexed her arms for the crowd. At the same time, Sayuri approached her.
"Your winner, by a dominating fashion, Hotrina! That was quite a sight…"
"Hold it." Hotrina interrupted. "Ms. Rogue, don't make it sound congratulatory. Of course, I accept the win and the candidacy for MVP, but don't make a big deal over my win. Cleopatra clearly needs to be better at oil wrestling. Next year, I want another match. And next time, I would at least like a better opponent, not someone this easy." She brushed her hair back and walked away leaving Sayuri there.
"Well, I guess nothing more needs to be said. Let's move on to the final match!"
*Jun Juli, Calypso, and Sam Hamilton vs Willow Powell, Maria Crawford, and the Skunk*
The crowd moved onto a much larger swimming pool, Olympic sized. In the center was a large, square platform with six women standing on top. On one side was Jun Juli, Calypso, and Sam Hamilton. On the other side stood Willow Powell, Maria Crawford, and the Skunk.
Jun Juli had on a leotard that only exposed her strong legs. Calypso had a green bikini on. Sam Hamilton wore a red wig and a purple bikini with white polka-dots. Maria Crawford had on a black-leather swimsuit. Willow Powell wore a beautiful pink bikini. Lastly, the Skunk wore a black-and-white one-piece swimsuit that matched her mask.
With everyone ready, Sayuri Rogue made her announcement. "And here we are, to our main event of the 2022 Summer Special, a 3-on-3 Keijo match! The rules are as follows. This will be an elimination match where the last team standing wins. If anyone falls into the water or touches the mat with anything but their feet, they lose. Also, they are only allowed to use their breasts and butts to attack.
"Now, to announce our teams. On one side, we have the heel team consisting of the wicked Maria Crawford, the super starlet Willow Powell, and former Keijo player the Skunk. And consisting of faces, the other team has the dancing sensation Calypso, the leggy Jun Juli, and professional cosplayer Sam Hamilton, who appears to be dressing as a classic Prize Queen Keijo player, the Siren, Nagisa Ujibe. Very creative choice. Well, let's not keep them waiting too long! Let's see bodies clash!"
DING-DING!
On cue, the Skunk rushed over to swing her butt at Calypso. Suddenly, Sam Hamilson jumped in the way and blocked it with her breasts. They surprisingly did a good job making the Skunk bounce off.
"Whoa, that was pretty good." Jun commented. "How did you make your breasts do that?"
"That's for me to know…"
"And for you to fall to!" Maria interrupted the cosplayer. She ran past the Skunk and thrusted her own butt like a punch right at Sam's face. She did it again bringing Sam closer to the platform's edge. Thankfully, Calypso ran in between and separated the two.
Maria moved on and focused her attention on Calypso, but the dancer used her footwork to try and dodge her butt attacks. Meanwhile, Willow Powell focused over to Jun Juli. She collided with her boobs-first trying to push her over. However, Jun clenched her legs to keep her in place and try to push Willow away.
"I've never liked you, getting as popular as everyone thinks you should be." Willow said.
"Hey. It's not my fault I have the best legs in the world.
Willow cursed in French under her breath just as she took a step back. She quicky turned around and struck backward with her ass. Jun dodged and tried to counter with her own butt attack. However, Willow dodged and continued the exchange of attacks with her rival.
Up on the stands, Sayuri Rogue leaned her head on her propped-up hand. She took a long sip of drink before pulling out a handheld button.
"You thought this was just going to take place on a normal track?" Sayuri snickered. "This is the main event, people. Let me show you what we've got."
With one push of the button, the platform started opening up trap doors at random before closing back up. It was a random sequence happening all over.
The Skunk was about to attack Sam Hamilton again, but changed her plan when she saw a trap door opening up in front of her. She stopped right at the edge of the door leading to the water beneath. Sam Hamilton saw her chance and rush behind her. She swung her butt and collided it with the Skunk's, but the heel didn't move. Instead, she swung her butt back pushing Sam back.
"Hahaha! Did you really think your knockoff Prize Queen butt can overcome my champion ass?" the Skunk taunted with a spank to her own bottom. "You poke the Skunk, you're gonna stink!"
The Skunk proceeded with ramming her ass repeatedly at Sam. She kept hitting her across the ring until a trap door opened up right underneath the cosplayer. Thankfully, Sam managed to reach out both of her legs to different sides of the trap door. She was waiting for the trap door to close.
"I'll be back for you later" the Skunk said before turning around.
Calypso lost her focus after Maria Crawford got a good hit in with her breasts. The dominatrix licked her lips before landing an array of breast and butt attacks on the Brazilian. But like any good dancer, Calypso got her rhythm back in the middle of the attack and dodged what would be a blow strong enough to knock her off the land.
After the dodge, Calypso shot her butt straight up Maria's head like an uppercut. The impact raddled Crawford backwards nearly to an open trap door. Thankfully, it closed before she could fall in. But that didn't stop Calypso from attacking again with her breasts. She kept going until she was interrupted by the Skunk.
The masked wrestler surprised Calypso with a hip attack sending her falling to her side. Once she landed on her arm, the alarm sounded and her face appeared on the Titantron.
"Calypso has fallen! Loser!"
"Loser indeed." The Skunk taunted. "Hey, Crawford, I got an idea." She walked over to the dominatrix and whispered into her ear. What she said made Maria smile wickedly.
Back at Jun and Willow, they went back to clashing their breasts together pushing for the advantage. Each of them pushed and growled with hatred in their eyes. At first, it looked like she was about to gain the advantage. But all that changed when Maria Crawford attacked behind.
Maria jumped up to Jun's back and pressed her breasts against it. Realizing what was going on, Willow kept up her pace. The two of them were sandwiching Jun between their racks. Jun wanted to push them both away, but she knew that if she did, her team would be disqualified, so she focused on trying to struggle out, but to no avail.
Squeezing Jun between the two of them, Maria and Willow scooted their feet to the edge of the land. Once they made it to the perimeter, they stopped, but kept on squeezing.
"How much longer?" Willow asked.
"Just a second more until the Skunk gives us the signal." Maria said. "We'll move out of the way and she'll knock this gum-scraping peasant out of…"
The dominatrix didn't have a chance to finish her explanation. In an instant, the Skunk's ass swung hard against all three women knocking them over the edge and into the water.
"Jun Juli, Willow Powell, and Maria Crawford have fallen in the water! Loser!"
Maria shot her head up from the water glaring angrily at the lone member of her team still on the land. "What the hell, Skunk?"
"If anyone's going to be the sole winner of this Keijo match, it's going to be me. Besides…" She turned her head to Sam Hamilton who confronted her. "I want this little match all to myself. This is as close to beating Nagisa Ujibe as I'm ever going to get."
"You're right." Sam said readying herself. "This will be as close to winning as you're gonna get."
The Skunk smirked before running toward Sam. The cosplayer ran right back at her. The two of them turned around and collided their rear ends at each other pushing for the advantage. But after a few seconds, it became clear that the Skunk had the dominant advantage. Not only was her ass much more firm, it was also flexible enough to envelope Sam's. Though the costume did give Sam strength that felt like the real Nagisa's, she felt like it wasn't enough. She just kept being pushed.
Suddenly, a trap door opened up right in front of Sam. An idea filled in her head. In an instant, she slid away from the contest of strength and let the Skunk stumble backwards. The Stinker of the Ring waved her arms for balance, which gave Sam the chance she needed to get in front of her and slap her face with her breasts. The Skunk almost fell through the hole, but it closed up at the last second. Sam cursed at herself as the Skunk gave a playful smirk.
"Not bad. Almost had me. But now, my victory is guaranteed."
The Skunk prepared to swing her butt and Sam prepared to guard against it, but much to the latter's surprise, the Stinker of the Ring swung her butt right at her legs. Her knees were rattled and her stance was weakened. The Skunk wasted no time in swinging her butt at Sam. Though the attacks were blocked, the cosplayer felt more and more unbalanced. She nearly dropped to her knees until she decided to get some distance.
Sam moved backward away from the Skunk. She tried coming up with a strategy, but her mind kept coming back to how much of a pro the Skunk is. She stopped when she heard an opening sound behind her. She gasped when she looked back and saw a trap door open up and her heels were on the edge. She was so distracted, the Skunk took full advantage and attacked with a special butt attack. First, she gently placed her butt on Sam's boobs. Then, in an instant, she shot it up as she looked down hitting her with a devastating uppercut. It sent Sam flying and she fell right through the trap door.
DING-DING!
"Sam Hamilton has fallen in the water! Loser! The winner is the heels!"
The Skunk raised her fists in the air basking in her proud victory. Up on the stands, Sayuri Rogue clapped her hands at the Stinker of the Ring. She raised her microphone and spoke up to the crowd.
"That's the match, folks! The Skunk prevailed and lasted longer than the others! True, she eliminated her own team, but last I checked, that wasn't against the rules! Anyway, with that, the Skunk has won the main event for her team! And now, we move on to our MVP selection! Everyone cast your votes and meet back in one hour!"
*MVP*
Once an our has passed, the crowd of fans gathered around a stage on the main deck seeing Sayuri Rogue there along with all the winners of the day's matches. Sayuri walked past each of them with an envelope in her hands.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we've had a fun Summer Special, haven't we? It was certainly one of the sexiest yet. Nevertheless, we are now at the moment where we choose our MVP of the year! But first, let's go over each of the winners of today's matches.
"First of all, Scarlette. You and Kyoko Natsumi pulled out your punches in the opening match. But in the end, you made the kabuki tap out. Next, Mercy. You basically dominated Kaito Marx in that towel match. That was pretty cruel, but admissible as a win. Next, the Pantheon. With a combination of Eris' trickery and Platinum Mask's incredible strength, they won the volleyball game over the Storm Ligers with only one point against them. Not bad. Next, we have N-Bomb, who used her monstrous fat and the heat of the sauna match to put poor Clementine Cirrus in the most disgusting dragon sleeper hold in the world. Gross, but creative. The Killer Kitties won their mud match against the Galaxy Twins with their usual cruel tactics. They fought dirty, which was strangely appropriate for the match. Amazon Aqua, not only did you create the water cage match, you won its first game and defeated the visiting challenger, Tortoise Tina. You must feel proud of that. Queen Bee, you and Electra basically tore apart the casino fighting each other over the two coins you were supposed to get! I tip my hat to you, our ace. Next, Hotrina, who pulled off the most dominant win today over Cleopatra. Not only that, but you basically humiliated her in that oil match. And lastly, the team of the Skunk, Maria Crawford, and Willow Powell. I can tell the last two aren't very happy for their leader for knocking them in the water, but you all won the Keijo match, so be proud of that at least.
"Now that all that's out of the way, let's move o to the moment we are all waiting for! You all cast your votes! You listed your favorites! So let's get on with naming our 2022 Summer Special MVP!"
Sayuri held out her envelope and used her nails to cut it open. She pulled out a piece of paper she unfolded and read from.
"Our third place winner is… Amazon Aqua!" The Queen of the Seas smiled. "Our second place winner is… the Skunk!" The Stinker of the Ring looked both surprised and offended, which gave her partners some relief. "And our MVP is… Hotrina!"
Hotrina smiled without any surprise on her at all. She stepped up and posed for the crowd taking in their praise.
"That's right. I'm the MVP. You people are living proof of that. I'm looking forward to who I have to beat next year."
Sayuri Rogue chuckled and handed her check to Hotrina. "This has been a wonderful year! Thank you for boarding this ship and attending this yearly event with us! Have a great summer!"
Author's Note: And that's the end of the Summer Special. Next chapter, we will return to the main story, Xtrema Against the World. Hopefully, we'll be done with that before the Halloween Special. Any and all comments are welcome.