Ross is clasping his hands, licking his lips. You reluctantly stand up and stand before him. You get ready and prep yourself for this match, youve done a bit of wrestling with your bro, but not when your dignity was on the line.
You are ready to go when Ross stands tall, holding his hand out "wait, if we're going to do this, i wanna do it old school style" he says, consuming a beer and stripping out of his clothes. With a big smile he laughs "Ancient Olympics old style" you just shake your head, theres no way you're getting naked infront of your brothers friends.
The match is over before it begins, Ross tackles you to the ground. Your world is filled with slimey flesh as he pins you. Laughing he stands up over you. Dean slides onto the ground like a referee and slaps the carpet once, twice, three times. He doesnt offer to help you up, leaving you prone. "Ha! Knew i could take you" He says, his huge dick swinging violently with each laugh.
He reaches over to grab his ring, pointing it at you. In a shocking instant your world is taken over by a bright light. When your eyes adjust you see the room has swollen to a terrifying size.
All the guys laugh at your predicament, Ross just slams a foot down either side of you. The stench from the bare foot is horrendous. You start to slide away when he slams the foot down on your tiny body. Forcing you to stare up at his mammoth form.
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