Rapid leaned in the corner of an otherwise empty ring, licking his lips.
Today was his favorite day of the year; The TAW's annual squashing contest. In front of a full house of eager fans, the best squasher in the entire league would be determined. Not just weight, but technique, power, and gas would all be judged as they squashed their victim for the full ten minute time limit. Rapid was this year's lucky (to him, anyway) victim. He was always the lucky victim, and on the rare occasions a girl managed to make him surrender, she got a huge bonus and almost always won. He snickered, thinking of year the Jobber was the victim. Every girl made him surrender and the contest lasted for hours. Enorma eventually won after squashing him so flat he was stuck to her ass for a week.
He perked up as he heard the announcer start the event. He drooled thinking about the endless parade of massive, soft, fleshy asses about to rain down on him. He looked to the other side of the ring where his 'opponent' would be entering, waiting for them to arrive.
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