galvatron88
Club Regular
- Joined
- Feb 16, 2014
Yuri was running through for her life through a dark alley. Her clothes were torn looking like she was in a scuffle with someone she looks behind her so see if he was chasing and he was, it was iori yagami.
She goes down a dead in alley way. " Oh no, I'm trapped." She turns around to see iori just standing there like a horror villain, wearing only his white pants and black boots iori was shirtless. " No where...gasp' to ...gasp' run little....gasp' girl." The tired but scary iori says as he gasp for air.
Suddenly, Yuri remembers what king said. " all men have more weaknesses than women...turn you weaknesses into strength....remember all men eat like pigs...use that." As iori slowly walks up to her she notices how hard he's breathing, then she noticed how soft his midsection is. His abs are gone, replaced with a doughy middle with a deep bouncing naval. Lumbering to her with a jiggling chest and thighs. " You will now turn to nothingness." Iori says with a crazy grin.
The crazed tall fighter then lunges at her. Yuri got in her stance. All the juicy 210lbs of iori was coming at her with a big smile on his face.
" NOW DIIIIIIE!!" he says as he comes down with a strike. Yuri lunges forward with great speed witch catches the arrogant but frail minded iori off guard. Because of his beefy fleshy weight, he can't stop momentum. She aims for his beefy but somewhat flabby pec. She strikes making a jiggly print in his rather chunky tittie. Iori's body contorts in a wired way from the impact. The pain was immeasurable. His top half was going back while his bottom half was still moving forward. His eyes went googly and cross from the pain. " Uuuuuugh??!" Iori made a helpless girlish sound.
He leans against a wall holding his bruised man titty. Breathy very heavy. " Uugh, you bitch."
Yuri looking confident. " C'mon, or are you scared of a little girl." Iori is infuriated. He bounces off the wall and throws a big wide kick. Yuri catches his leg. " Huh??!" Iori says with a hint of fear in his voice. Using two fingers the young cunning girl stabs his upper fleshy thigh fat. Iori screams with pain as her fingers went deep in his flabby meat. She then stabs his inner thigh which was even softer. She lets go of his leg.
Iori holding and massaging his thigh. Almost crying from the pain. " You see men really can't take pain like that" Yuri says. Iori tries to be slick and pretends to give up but then he throws his ground shaving fire ball. " TAKE THIS BITCH!!" iori throws it raising his arm high in the air. yuri shook her head. " Thanks for telling me idiot." She reverses it with her shield technique. The fireball slams back into iori making him slam into the wall behind him. Iori still on his feet but dizzy and dumb. She then punches him in his soft flabby gut. " HHHUUUUUUGH!!?" iori sounded helpless. " This is why your so tired....all those fattening meals you ate...but your a weak fat man deep down...you can't help it. " Yuri says with her fist deep in his belly. Iori was just hunched over drooling.
She pulls her fist out making a 'duwop' sound like it was a bowl of jello. Iori's belly had a red print. He throws up all his food as he falls face first into his vomit. Yuri then grabs a hunk of iori's plentiful booty fat making it wobble and jiggle for the ultimate humiliation.
She goes down a dead in alley way. " Oh no, I'm trapped." She turns around to see iori just standing there like a horror villain, wearing only his white pants and black boots iori was shirtless. " No where...gasp' to ...gasp' run little....gasp' girl." The tired but scary iori says as he gasp for air.
Suddenly, Yuri remembers what king said. " all men have more weaknesses than women...turn you weaknesses into strength....remember all men eat like pigs...use that." As iori slowly walks up to her she notices how hard he's breathing, then she noticed how soft his midsection is. His abs are gone, replaced with a doughy middle with a deep bouncing naval. Lumbering to her with a jiggling chest and thighs. " You will now turn to nothingness." Iori says with a crazy grin.
The crazed tall fighter then lunges at her. Yuri got in her stance. All the juicy 210lbs of iori was coming at her with a big smile on his face.
" NOW DIIIIIIE!!" he says as he comes down with a strike. Yuri lunges forward with great speed witch catches the arrogant but frail minded iori off guard. Because of his beefy fleshy weight, he can't stop momentum. She aims for his beefy but somewhat flabby pec. She strikes making a jiggly print in his rather chunky tittie. Iori's body contorts in a wired way from the impact. The pain was immeasurable. His top half was going back while his bottom half was still moving forward. His eyes went googly and cross from the pain. " Uuuuuugh??!" Iori made a helpless girlish sound.
He leans against a wall holding his bruised man titty. Breathy very heavy. " Uugh, you bitch."
Yuri looking confident. " C'mon, or are you scared of a little girl." Iori is infuriated. He bounces off the wall and throws a big wide kick. Yuri catches his leg. " Huh??!" Iori says with a hint of fear in his voice. Using two fingers the young cunning girl stabs his upper fleshy thigh fat. Iori screams with pain as her fingers went deep in his flabby meat. She then stabs his inner thigh which was even softer. She lets go of his leg.
Iori holding and massaging his thigh. Almost crying from the pain. " You see men really can't take pain like that" Yuri says. Iori tries to be slick and pretends to give up but then he throws his ground shaving fire ball. " TAKE THIS BITCH!!" iori throws it raising his arm high in the air. yuri shook her head. " Thanks for telling me idiot." She reverses it with her shield technique. The fireball slams back into iori making him slam into the wall behind him. Iori still on his feet but dizzy and dumb. She then punches him in his soft flabby gut. " HHHUUUUUUGH!!?" iori sounded helpless. " This is why your so tired....all those fattening meals you ate...but your a weak fat man deep down...you can't help it. " Yuri says with her fist deep in his belly. Iori was just hunched over drooling.
She pulls her fist out making a 'duwop' sound like it was a bowl of jello. Iori's belly had a red print. He throws up all his food as he falls face first into his vomit. Yuri then grabs a hunk of iori's plentiful booty fat making it wobble and jiggle for the ultimate humiliation.
