Shrimpo X Boxten Novels & Stories

Everyone is approaching the ring and we do the same and, pushing and shoving, we manage to get in the front row as many of them are drunk. -WELL! FIRST WE HAVE A TITAN WITH TEN FIGHTS WON AND TWO LOST WILLIAM THE DESTROYER!- he introduces and some boo and others cheer as they watch him climb into the ring. He's almost six feet tall and has a lot of muscle mass so I'm guessing he'll be slower although that's not completely known. He has his hair shaved to one and brown eyes - AND SECOND BUT NOT LESS IMPORTANT WE HAVE A CHAMPION WITH TWENTY FIGHTS WON AND ZERO LOST, THE DEVIL CAMBELL - this time there are very few people booing him and almost everyone cheering him on. As soon as I see him get

I grabbed his hip and slammed faster only to slow down and buck my hips to go deeper. “Do you like it?” “Yes Aiden! Oh fuck me!...” I leaned over grabbing his chin to the side to capture his lips while I slams into him slow and deeper. “Fuck! Tyler...” “Yes!...am coming!” He screamed and shot his cum all over the bed with his right tight shaking. I pushed him into the bed while his ass perked up in the air. I slammed fast with a roar and shot my release into his throbbing hole.

christopher POV Three days earlier, On that particular day, Joe's parents were nowhere to be found, which meant it was just Joe, Peter, and me gathered in front of the TV, engrossed in our favorite video game, The Ultimate Formula 1 Speeder. The competition was fierce, but once again, I emerged victorious. Joe couldn't hide his frustration as he exclaimed, "Seriously? That's the 27th time I've lost to you today! You're unbeatable!"

Anxiety surged within me, and I curled up, pulling my knees to my chest, burying my face in them as my body trembled uncontrollably. The anxiety attack intensified, making it hard to breathe. My face turned red, and I gasped for air, desperate to find relief. Yet they continued laughing and making cruel jokes, shattering my self-esteem even further. Just as I was about to give in and let the attack consume me, I heard a throat clearing. Despite the chaos, it cut through the noise, and everyone looked up. "Fuck, it's Slim," someone mumbled, and Hayden leaned against the doorway, his imposing figure towering over them.

The countdown was to ten, Xayne watched the Referee stare at her again and again while the blonde moved around with each step of confidence and victory. All that the brunette heard was the echoing bell sound of the bell mixed with the loud cheer of the spectators. "Jenna! Jenna!".They hailed as she raised her fist up in victory. The medical team entered into the ring with a stretcher and put her on the it. She groaned softly closing her eyes and they carried her out. That was Xayne Cruz, The eighteen year old boxer who is hell bent on winning at least one match but that is always impossible. "I warned you to reduce your aggression in the ring?". A Man said following after the team who droppe

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *