You went and found your older sister Lucy in the kitchen, sipping a glass of lemonade. She wore only a pink thong, her bare breasts hanging loose. She glanced at you and immediately saw the desperate look in your eyes.
"What's up, Shrimpy?" She asked.
She often called you "Shrimpy" as a way to playfully mocking your short height and small penis.
"Lucy, the girls in the wrestling league are pissed! If I keep losing they're going to break my balls!" You said.
Lucy sipped some more lemonade.
"Did you tell Mom?" She asked.
"Yeah, and she's being useless!" You said, almost hysterical.
Lucy remained calm and collected.
"Mm hm. Typical for her. So, what do you want me to do about it?" Lucy asked, slurping the last of her drink.
"Well, you used to be in this league. Give me some tips or something! I don't want them to break my balls!" You said.
Lucy smiled and clenched her fist.
"Well, if you don't want them to bust your balls, I could do it first. Nothing for them to break if I already got there first!" Lucy said.
You groaned.
"No! I want to keep them! I don't want anyone to bust them! Not you and certainly not Claire Silver!" You said.
"Aw, and I thought you would make such a cute little eunuch. Okay, Shrimpy, so first thing's first. You're fighting a girl named Claire Silver, right?" Lucy asked.
"Yeah." You said.
"All right. Let's go on Youtube and see if she has any videos posted so I can examine her style." Lucy said.
The two of you went to Lucy's room and got on her laptop. Lucy quickly logged into Youtube and found a few videos of Claire fighting in the ring. You watched intently as Lucy examined the footage.
"Ah, wow, watching this really takes me back. Nothing like getting sweaty and beating up a girl, huh?" Lucy said, wistfully reminiscing about her vaguely homoerotic wrestling days.
"So did you figure anything out about her?" You asked.
"Yeah, this Claire chick is tough. Like, really tough. Those legs are like steel traps." Lucy said.
You groaned.
"Yeah, I know she's tough. Does she have any real weaknesses or anything?" You asked.
"Not much you can take advantage of, really. Watch this." Lucy said.
She clicked a video of Claire losing against Lisa Lee from a few months back.
"See, look, Claire tends to explode early and try to take her opponent down in the first few minutes. This other girl got into a defensive stance first thing and let Claire wear herself out. Here's the other thing..." Lucy said.
Your sister clicked on a video of Claire narrowly defeating a girl from out of town in a tournament. In it, Claire spent several second sitting on the girl's head, and she nearly escaped several times.
"Look. Claire tends to try and humiliate her opponents when she thinks she's won. That's why she rushes to take them down so quickly, because to her it's more fun to toy with a nearly defeated opponent than it is to actually win. So if you let her think she's winning, she might let her guard down." Lucy said.
You nodded. It was really helpful to know this.
"It won't be easy, Shrimpy, but I believe in you. You lose so much, you're due for a victory. A glorious one!" Lucy said.
"Yeah!" You shouted.
"And you're going to kick this Claire girl's bitchy ass!" Lucy said.
"Yeah!" You said.
You were pumped now.
"You know what you need, Shrimpy?" Lucy asked.
"What?" You said, barely able to contain your enthusiasm.
"I think all you need now, is a little bit of encouragement." Lucy said.
How does Lucy encourage you?