Robbie realised too late that his mouth had written a cheque his body couldn't cash. More precisely, his postings on social media had done the cheque-writing.
He'd been a fighter for years. He'd surfed a wave of popularity when interest in the sport grew, becoming a household name and acquiring a large following online. However, that interest was now waning as people turned to watching female fighters. He saw it all as a cheap distraction, calling pretty women fighters to attract the attention of horny men. Robbie had no problem in voicing this opinion publicly as a series of status updates.
Pretty soon there was a big back lash, the current champion of one the women's divisions responded to his messages, calling him out. She made the case that the women's league consisted of a lot of fighters who would easily outclass their male counterparts - the fact that they looked 'pretty' was a bonus. Robbie saw red behind his keyboard and knew exactly how to responded, "Oh yeah? Fight me."
A few private messages later and the two had arranged a time and place for a throw down, a quiet gym on neutral ground. Robbie didn't want to be seen publicly beating up a woman. If he'd paid attention to the female divisions he would have realised there was little chance of that happening. Robbie hadn't bothered to learn why the female leagues were really so popular, he'd just jumped to conclusions. The fact was that there'd been a recent change in the fighters. A new training regime was helping the women unlock their inner potential, turning them into real life amazons. Robbie only saw this for himself when one stepped into the ring with him.
His opponent was enormous, almost twice is height and probably 10 times his mass. A lot of that mass was carried in her humongous chest swaying uncovered in front of him.
"Hey, put your top on, its no fair you distracting me with those."
"Oh these aren't for distraction, this is to crush your tiny head between when I pin ya." his opponent clapped back.
The bell rang and two got into their stances. Robbie's usual opener was a grapple, he decided against it here as his giant opponent could likely just shift her weight and crush him beneath her immense body. He decided the better strategy may be to keep his distance and chip away at her over time - but he realised quickly that her enormous reach meant there was no where he could be in the ring that was outside her grasp. His opponent grabbed him by the neck with a single hand and lifted him to the ceiling with ease.
"Oh this is going to be easy." she giggled as she threw him down.
As Robbie laid on the mat he felt her immense weight as she sat on him. She'd gotten him into a pin within seconds. He tried to break out from under her but it was impossible, she was just too heavy. She seemed to be enjoying the feeling of him wriggling underneath her. The ref's count reached 10 and he heard the bell ring - the giantess stood up after a few more seconds. Robbie made a beeline for the ropes planning to head home before he could be humiliated any more when he felt a huge hand fall on his shoulder and hold him place.
"Where do you think you're going? We've got a second round and I intend to make sure it lasts longer."
Robbie vowed to himself never to post anything on social media again without fact-checking... if he survived.
Meta: My original idea for the woman in this pose was to have her be a mega-giantess in a city scape about to face off against another equally big giantess, but I found it hard finding another decent shot of a woman in a ready-to-fight type stance to match hers. So when I saw the cut out of the man the idea of making it look like she was about to dominate him in the ring came to me. Thanks to ripstang for providing the model cut outs I used in this collage from the giantess city forum. I upscaled this one after making it with zyro.
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