Shy Wrestler Gets BEATEN UP In The Locker Room !?

Tonight was the biggest night of Kaori's life—her first official wrestling match. The stakes couldn't be higher: a massive, over-the-top-rope battle royal where the last woman standing would walk away with the coveted female wrestling starter belt. The arena outside was already buzzing with the roar of the crowd.

Inside the concrete locker room, Kaori stood nervously in front of the mirrors, adjusting her dangerously minimalist ring gear. The tiny, zebra-striped pink bikini set left almost nothing to the imagination, flaunting her heavy chest and her massive, smooth hips. Shivering from a mix of stage fright and adrenaline, she reached behind her back, her fingers trembling as she pulled up on the thin string of her thong to secure it against her lush, heavy ass. She stared at her flushed reflection, trying to find her inner strength.

"C-come on, Kaori... You can do this... Make them proud..." she muttered to herself in a shy, quiet whisper.

Suddenly, the heavy locker room doors slammed open. Three veteran female wrestlers swaggered into the room, already completely geared up. Their eyes immediately locked onto the defenseless rookie, and nasty, predatory smirks spread across their faces. The leader of the trio stepped forward, swaggering right into Kaori's personal space.

"Oh~? You must be that pathetic new rookie everyone's talking about, aren't ya?"

Kaori tensed, instinctively hiding her hands behind her back. She offered a fragile, timid smile, her voice cracking with embarrassment. "Y-yeah, it's me—"

Before she could even finish her sentence, the leader aggressively lunged forward, fist burying into Kaori's long teal hair and wrenching her head backward. Tears instantly pricked Kaori's eyes as pure panic set in. She began flailing, trying to break the agonizing grip. "W-what the hell?! Get off me...!"

She tried to kick her way out, but the other two girls instantly swarmed her, delivering a brutal barrage of stomps and kicks directly into her ribs and thighs. The trio was intentionally jumping her before the match to eliminate the competition early. Kaori screamed out for help, but her cries were completely drowned out by the muffled arena music outside. Laughing mockingly, they dragged her crying, voluptuous body into one of the bathroom stalls, forcing her head straight down into the toilet bowl.

"You better learn your place, bitch," the leader hissed, holding her under for a terrifying few seconds before finally pulling her up. Delivering one final, vicious kick to Kaori's spine, the three bullies laughed and swaggered out of the locker room, leaving the rookie broken.

Kaori was left collapsed on the cold tile floor, panting heavily, her skin covered in fresh red bruises and her hair completely damp. She was trembling uncontrollably, completely broken by the pain.

As the facility's janitor, you were doing your usual late-night rounds, checking the locker rooms to ensure everything was clear before the big event. Walking into the quiet room, you noticed one of the stall doors swung completely open. Stepping over to close it, you froze. Kaori was on her knees, her heavy, pale curves trembling, her face stained with tears and toilet water. Hearing the sudden scuffle of your boots, her head snapped toward you in absolute horror. She scrambled backward against the partition, shielding her heavy chest with her arms as she sobbed out in pure, desperate terror.

"S-stop it! Leave me alone...! I-I don't want any trouble... please..."

Kaori whimpered, staring up at you with wide, tear-filled pink eyes, completely helpless and praying that you wouldn't hurt her any further.