Round 26

[b]Round Twenty Six:[/b]

Marti appeared in the boxing ring.

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He immediately fell into the ropes, realizing he wasn't wearing any heels. In fact, aside from the tiny metal cage around his micro penis, Marti was completely naked. He struggled to keep himself stable, trying desperately to mitigate the burning sensation in his ankles. His shoulder length, black hair swished across his face.

Marti managed to anchor himself against the metal pole in the corner of the ring. His weak upper body somehow finding the strength to hold out. He faced the pole which he hugged tightly. His fat thighs and ass stuck out behind him but he wasn't conerned about those now. After a few agonizing seconds, Marti heard a soft click and craned his neck backwards to see a young brunette woman in a black bra, booty shorts and black heels.

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She was very pretty, but Marti didn't recognize her. She was lithe and petite with mysterious, dark eyes. Her makeup was subtle and enhanced her natural beauty. The outfit did very little to cover her.

The woman analyzed Marti for a second before speaking in a cool alto, "Hey, the match is starting soon. Where are you supposed to be?"

Marti stared at the young woman who quickly became annoyed. She was expecting him to answer.

Marti stuttered out a quick response in his androgynous voice while continuing his struggle in the corner, "I- I uh...I don't really know."

Her already unfriendly tone became even more chilly, "Are you a ring girl or a fighter? I can't tell because some of your parts look like the former and some the latter. Either way, they're about to start and we really don't have time to discuss it. So which are you?"

Marti grunted, "What would possibly make you think i'm a goddamn ring girl!?"

She crossed her arms under her breasts and gazed down at Marti's butt which he was still sticking out, "I've seen a lot of fighters in my time and I don't remember seeing one with pretty long hair and an ass I was jealous of. If you're gonna get into the ring with the champion and get that fat ass beat to hell and back I need to know. Otherwise, you need to get into uniform and get the hell out of the way! So which are you: a fighter or a ring girl?"

Marti hesitated, much to the annoyance of the impatient young woman. She began to tap her toe nervously. Marti thought to himself. He was no fighter! He'd never even been in a real fight. With his body in this weakened pathetic state, he didn't feel like a challenge for any 'Champion'. Would the Doctor really let Marti get beaten badly? Even though Doctor Grungot had been acting strangely friendly lately, Marti was pretty sure he would allow it to happen. Marti gulped. He was too afraid to be in a fight and get obliterated. Avoiding that at all costs was the smart thing to do.

"I'm a- I'm a..."

The young woman asked expectantly, "You're a what?"

Marti muttered, "A ring...person."

The woman rolled her eyes, "Say it properly. What are you?"

Marti sighed and shook his head, the word just didn't want to come out.

The woman looked over her shoulder, "They'll be here any second. Speak now or you're fighting in the ring. What are you?"

"A ring girl."

Marti gasped and stood as red and white striped high heels materialized on his feet. They were taller than any heels he had ever worn. They had white straps criss crossing on his feet with a red and gold chain in the front. Marti's pretty painted nails poked out and matched the shoes perfectly.

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Marti breathed a sigh of relief as he stood on the heels. He wasn't sure how much longer he could've lasted before collapsing to the canvas. The brunette grabbed Marti by the hand and pulled him to the opposite side of the ring. She was much stronger than she looked! They appeared to be about the same height, but the woman's heels were shorter than Marti's so he was just slightly taller overall. When they got to the corner, she crouched down and grabbed a large white sign from the side of the ring. She stood and pushed it towards Marti. When his finger touched the sign, an extremely skimpy pair of red and white booty shorts tightened around his hips. His ass and thighs filled out the shorts nicely and they nestled snugly between his smooth legs and around his tiny bulge.

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The sign said 'Round 1'.

The young woman commanded, "Don't forget to smile. If the fighters say anything to you, no matter how raunchy, just nod your pretty little head and smile. Strut out holding the sign above your head just before the match. Make sure you clear out before the fighting beings, we wouldn't want a pretty girl like you to get hurt. Do you have any questions?"

Marti opened his mouth to ask something but was cut off by the sound of a ringing bell. The woman turned and slipped through the ropes before disappearing in the darkness.

A spotlight flashed to life and centered right on top of Marti. He could feel the hot light beating down on him. He ignored the humiliation and held the sign straight above his head. He plastered a smile and strutted around the stage, determined to just get this over with as quickly as possible. While he clicked along the canvas, A skimpy top clasped around his tiny breasts. It was red and white just like the bottoms and shoes. The top had a bit of built in padding that served to make Marti's cleavage a bit more impressive. It was basically just a padded bra tied around the back of his neck.

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Marti was now dressed similarly to the other ring girl but his outfit was red while hers was black. He looked- and felt- like a total slut. Something was dying within him, but he kept the smile stretched across his puffy lips.

After walking around the ring a few times, Marti made for the corner. As he neared, a giant, dark figure stepped out of the darkness. Marti felt a tingle of fear shoot up his spine. Anthony slipped through the ropes. He was wearing only gray underwear.

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Marti had forgotten how truly huge Anthony was, especially now that Marti was shorter than ever. Anthony, noticing that Marti was intimidated, flashed him a mocking grin.

His voice was deep and confident, "You lookin' like a proper white slut now. Glad you finally know yo' place."

Marti kept his head down as he felt his cheeks burn. He had no defense, no counter punch. He was a girly boi in a skimpy bikini and heels parading around as eye candy. He wasn't there because of any prowess or talent - he was there as a sexual object for drunk idiots to drool over. He had never felt more exposed and naked than right now. He tried to cross his arms over his small breasts but only succeeded in squishing them together.

Marti suddenly felt a stirring in his stomach. His large green eyes flicked over to Anthony. They trailed down from his grinning face to his protruding adams apple to his barrel chest. With difficulty, Marti tore his gaze away and purposefully stared into the darkness. His mind was slowly filled with images and thoughts of what Anthony was hiding underneath his underwear. Marti tried to shake it off, to get ANYTHING else on his mind; but every passing second corrupted more and more of his brain with thoughts of thick, dark cock. His own, pitiful little cock strained against its cage. His gaze desperately shot back to Anthony. He trailed down to his abs, then his hips until finally coming to rest on the bulge in his underwear which was...appetizing to say the least. Marti's mouth began to water and a primal hunger grew within him. His sporadic gazes turned to long, lustful stares while his heart began to race.

Anthony, noticing Marti's stare, shook his hips and jostled his package around a few times, laughing when Marti's eyes followed.

"Damn, girl. If you keep actin' this cock crazy ima offer you a job!"

Marti whimpered and his legs began slowly moving towards Anthony. His eyes never leaving its prize. He couldn't help himself. He NEEDED semen in his mouth.

A loudspeaker broke Marti's trance. The voice came from the ceiling and was monotone, "Ladies and gentleman, there will be a change in our main event tonight. Marti Dawes has chosen to pursue a career as a ring girl. We wish her the best."

Marti felt the burning in his cheeks renew.

The voice continued, "Against his will, the replacement for this evenings fight will be Samuel Kleiner."

Appearing on the far end of the ring was Samuel. He wore only a pair of tennis shoes, boxing gloves and athletic shorts. The sickly pale complexion of his face was nothing compared to the rest of his body. It looked like he hadn't seen the sun in years! He was so white he was almost luminescent. He had very little muscle and the bags under his eyes were thick. He barely looked able to stand on his own power, let alone participate in a fight.

Samuel squinted as his eyes adjusted to the light. He peered around and Marti could see the exact second he realized what was about to happen. Samuel's face became terrified before he turned towards the ropes to flee. He found himself unable to leave. There was some sort of force keeping him from slipping through the ropes. He turned back to Anthony.

Samuel sputtered, "P-please don't do this again!" Samuel threw down the boxing gloves, "I can't go through that again! I didn't even do anything wrong this time!" Tears welled up in his eyes and streamed down his face. He looked broken- broken and pathetic.

"Sorry, my man." Anthony growled as he cracked his knuckles and put on his game face, "But I was told to beat you within an inch of your life if the slut didn't fight, so that's what I'm going to do."

Samuel turned away and dropped into a pitiful, sobbing ball on the ground while Anthony aggressively advanced towards him with his fists raised.

"Powerup!" Marti screamed.

Anthony stopped moving. He stood directly next to a shaking Samuel. After a few seconds of stillness, Anthony lowered his fists and turned his body back towards Marti.

He had a giant erection pressing into his underwear. It stretched the garment to its limit and it was clear that Anthony had an absolute monster of a cock. Marti could see a glimmer of lust in Anthony's eye. Marti also had more than a bit of lust in his own eye. He was fixated solely on the tent in Anthony's briefs.

"I had a thought." Anthony started, his eyes still on Marti, "If you show me what a good girl you are and suck my cock I'll spare this loser."

Marti didn't have time to answer as he sprinted over and plopped onto his knees in front of Anthony. He felt comfortable in this position. He remembered being on his knees like this hundreds of times before. His painted nails found Anthony's waistband and he tore them down. Anthony's penis sprang out like a jack in the box. Marti wrapped his hands around Anthony's cock. It was so warm and exciting to touch. Marti could feel Anthony's member twitching in response to his hands. A strand of sticky pre cum leaked out and filled the air with a deep, masculine musk that nearly sent Marti over the edge.

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For a split second, Marti felt an out of body experience where he was looking down at himself. His fat ass stuck out and was barely contained in slutty booty shorts. His tiny bit of cleavage was enhanced by a padded, push up bra that hardly covered anything. His entire body was hairless and he didn't have an adams apple. His shoulder length black hair framed his rather pretty face complete with huge doe-like green eyes, a cute button nose and thick lips. His fat thighs rested on his calves which sat atop tall, strappy high heels. Not long ago he would have been fighting in this ring and dominating his opponents. Now? He was a slutty ring girl on his knees ready to swallow.

Marti lunged his open mouth forward and impaled his face on Anthony's meat. Marti was thankful he no longer had a gag reflex as he took nearly the entire length down his throat in the first few seconds. Marti bobbed his head back and forth, using his tongue and lips to coat the shaft in saliva. He continued pushing and pulling himself forward, getting into a decent rhythm. The undeniable slurping sound of a messy blowjob gushed from Marti's mouth and a dribble of saliva collected on his thigh. Marti's nose was tickled by Anthony's short pubes while his chin slapped Anthony's balls each time he took the cock deep. The salty taste of pre cum filled Marti's mouth and energized his taste buds. Marti's blood was really pumping. He began releasing a few soft moans as his little cock strained against its cage.

Marti paused for a second, pulling Anthony's dick out of his mouth with a soft *pop*. He gazed up at Anthony and slowly rubbed up and down his shaft. Anthony's hands reached around Marti's head and snaked around in his hair, gently holding him in place.

Anthony tilted Marti's head up. Marti continued to rub Anthony as their eyes met. Marti could only imagine how he looked with those huge, innocent, green eyes in that outfit on his knees.

Anthony grunted before speaking. His voice was softer and much less aggresive than Marti was used to, "You a real good cocksucker, white girl."

Marti felt embarassed for a few seconds but it faded away as Anthony guided his mouth back to his cock. Marti renewed his slurping and deepthroating, relishing the salty taste and strong musky scent. As Marti was bobbing his head back, Anthony's hands held him in place. Marti tried to pull back a second time but was met with the same resistence. Anthony pulled Marti's head down all the way, chin to balls and nose to pubes. The shaft was all the way down Marti's throat.

"Go on, touch your neck." Anthony calmly ordered.

Marti was running out of oxygen quickly and did exactly as he was told. He reached up and felt his neck. There was a noticeable bulge in his throat from Anthony's dick.

"That's the only way you ever gon' have a bulge there again. You're a woman now and not just because I call you one."

Marti felt the bulge in his throat one more time. Anthony pulled Marti's head away and Marti gasped for breath. He quickly rubbed his neck and felt its smoothness. For some reason, that left Marti feeling extremely empty. MEN had an adams apple. Was he even a man anymore? He curled his shoulder length black hair behind his ear as he contemplated.

As Marti's breathing returned to normal, he concentrated again on Anthony's dick. He NEEDED cum. Marti re-doubled his efforts and picked up his pace. It wasn't long before he detected the telltale signs of orgasm. Anthony tensed up and grunted as semen exploded into Marti's throat. Marti's head and mouth tingled but he didn't really notice. His throat was completely COVERED. When he was done, Anthony removed his softening member leaving Marti with a mouth and throatfull of cum. Marti sucked it down greedily and felt immediately energized. His stomach settled down and any negative feeling evaporated leaving only bliss. He sat back on his butt and licked his salty lips a few times, vying for every last drop. He felt something new there. There was a coating of some kind on his lips. He rubbed at it. It wouldn't come off! His hair had also changed! It was slightly longer, just past his shoulders now. Also, it was no longer black, it was now dark brown. It looked disturbingly close to the ring girl Marti had first encountered.

Marti stood on his heels and found himself feeling extremely good. Anthony was saying something to him, but Marti just didn't really care. Anthony put his hand up for a high five which Marti returned. They smiled at one another. Maybe Anthony wasn't so bad after all. Marti looked over to Samuel who was watching him from the corner of the ring, tears still welling in his eyes. This time it wasn't out of fear, but sadness.

The scene began to collapse leaving Marti with shiny lips, long brown hair and a belly full of cum.

[b]NAME: [/b]

Marti Nelle Dawes

[b]AGE: [/b]

31

[b]HEIGHT: [/b]

5"06

[b]WEIGHT: [/b]

158 LBS

[b]IQ[/b]

91

[b]POWERUPS:[/b]

5

[b]HAIR:[/b]

Straight/wavy dark brown hair with long bangs that constantly need to be swept out of the eyes. Just beyond shoulder length.

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[b]VOICE:[/b]

Androgynous

[b]ADDICTIONS:[/b]

Semen

[b]FACE:[/b]

Smooth, hairless face. Normal, if not slightly puffy lips with natural gloss. Low cheekbones and small, cute button nose. Large, soft green eyes. Heavy brow and wide, square jaw. Normal sized ears. Wide, smooth neck with no Adams apple. Ability to grow facial hair is that of a normal woman.

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[b]GENITALS: [/b]

Small, one or two inch micro penis with sad, shrivled balls. Smooth and void of any hair. Encased in a small, metal chastity cage.

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[b]UPPER BODY:[/b]

Average to below average biceps and forearms. Smooth and hairless chest and slightly below average shoulders. Small fleshy mounds hanging from chest. Nipples are long and thick while areola are large and feminine. Stomach is soft with respectable muscle underneath. Upper body is smooth and hairless. Hands are large and silky though masculine with deep red painted nails.

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[b]LOWER BODY:[/b]

Hairless, thick feminine thighs with very little muscle that rub together while walking. Feet are large, smooth, masculine, without callous, reformed and requiring high heels at all times. Slightly chubby, protruding ass with narrow hips. Deep red painted toenails.

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[b]OUTFIT:[/b]

Red and white padded bikini top. Red and white booty shorts and red and white strappy heels.

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[b]SEXUAL PREFERENCE:[/b]

Has dated members of both sexes but never stayed exclusive. Loves giving almost anybody oral. Loves making partners scream in ecstasy. Likes large tits, bit cocks and big butts (and he cannot lie). Likes seeing women with cum on them, but even moreso enjoys cum inside his mouth. Addicted to semen. Enjoys a bit of hair down there and has a preference for long blonde hair up top. Loves cunnilingus and anal - on both his partners and himself. Enjoys long kisses with both men and women. Finds himself increasingly interested in men.

[b]PERSONALITY:[/b]

Somewhat driven and dim-witted. A bit of a hothead that's slow with his decision making. Somewhat provocative and foolhardy. Not overtly afraid of anybody or anything. Has very fast muscle memory and advanced general motor skills. A somewhat talkative introvert lacking a bit in confidence.

[b]KNOWLEGE/EXPERTISE:[/b]

Extremely knowledgeable with oral sex. Knows multiple ways to pleasure both men and women. Very knowledgeable about the human body including fitness and diet (though he couldn't cook to save his life). Fluent in french. Expert at walking in high heels. Has difficulty learning new things and working out complex problems.