Disclaimer: Although all characters in the following story are completely fictional, they are also completely over the age of 18.
Part 1 - The prelude
You're already in the ring, your fists raised, as your adoring fans cheer you on. You're "the Champ". -Heh-
You might be the greatest fighter the world's ever known, and in your long and illustrious career, you've never been defeated.
All that's about to change!
For the rest of your life, you'll wonder, why on earth you let that sexy female promoter talk you into agreeing to this match?
You will ask yourself, how could you have been so cocky that you'd accept a fight for your title belt with a completely unknown challenger?
You're about to pay for your male overconfidence, with your career...
...cuz unfortunately for you... that challenger, is me! -Heehee-
I'm going to send you into early retirement! -mwah-
As the lights dip low in the arena, completely hidden under my silk robe, I make my way to the ring. I step through the ropes. You strain to get a glimpse of your opponent...
The lights flash bright.
My silk robe drops.
The crowd audibly gasps, as they realize that your opponent is a woman!
And not just any woman, She's a... gorgeous... voluptuous... sexbomb!!!...and she's wearing a scandalously sexy outfit!
-Heeheehe- "That's me. Hi."
Your breath catches in your throat, your mouth goes dry, you can hear your heart pounding in your ears, and your stomach starts twisting into knots.
"It can't be." you murmur.
You can't fight a girl! This has got to be against the rules, right?
You look around the arena for an official to help you make sense of what's going on, but instead, you catch a glimpse of my killer body, and all of a sudden, you can't seem to look away.
Your eyes betray you, as you openly stare at each and every, dangerous, feminine, curve of my hot body.