On Christmas Eve, the rabbit girl Corona stands in front of a door. She had just finished a rocking gig with Black Mimi. But, instead of enjoying the rest of the night off, she ran straight to this door inside a luxurious hotel. She brings out a piece of paper from her pocket that says the following:

  Loser! Bitch! Fight me again in my hotel room if you dare!

  She lets out a big "Hmph!" before knocking on the door. Shortly after, the skunk lady Vivi comes out in a bathrobe. Corona couldn't help but stare at one of Vivi's tits in clear view.

  "Hi, Corona!" Vivi says with a smile. "Like what you see?" She rearranges her robe to cover her bust.

  "Eh!" Corona shakes her head and says, "Isn't this Miles' room?"

  "We're staying in the same room, silly! It's cheaper this way! Come here, come here!"

  Vivi uses her tail to wrap Corona and pulls her in for a hug. Corona thought about resisting, but Vivi's soft bosom changed her mind. Vivi escorts Corona to the bedroom where the Dalmatian boy Miles is in his robe watching TV. There is a cast on his right arm.

  "You..." Miles glares at Corona.

  "I got your letter, asshole!" Corona whips out her letter.

  "My letter? I got your letter!" Miles brings a piece of paper that says the following:

  Small dick! Two-pump chump! I demand a rematch!

  "That's not my letter!" Corona retorts.

  "I wrote both your letters," Vivi interjects.

  Both Miles and Corona yell, "What?"

  "Miles told me how much fun he had fighting you. So I thought to bring you two together one more time before we go home." Vivi twiddles her thumbs.

  "This is not what I want," Miles said.

  "Excuse you. While the letter was not mine, I do want a rematch." Corona walks towards Miles.

  "Oh?" Miles gets off his bed and meets Corona in the middle of the room. "Act tough all you want, but I know my piledriver gave you a concussion."

  Vivi gets between the two and says, "There will be no wrestling. We'll be playing a game instead!"

  Vivi brings a device from under the bed and places it on the table. This device is a large black grid board. There are five rectangles with different colors on two sides: red, blue, yellow, grey, and white. Next to the rectangles is a bubble compartment that contains a dice inside.

  After setting the board, Vivi brings out a short deck of cards from her robe. Inscribed on the top side of the cards is GROWTH TRADING CARD GAME in bold font. She examines it before handing it to Corona. Vivi then brings two chairs to the table and sits on one of them.

  "Come here, Miles. Sit on my lap." Vivi winks at Miles.

  Miles' face turns red, "W-what?"

  "I am your mother. You only have one good arm, so you need my help to play. Now sit!" Vivi puffs her cheeks.

  "So embarrassing..." Miles complies.

  Vivi rewards his obedience with a gentle hug and a kiss on his cheek.

  Corona sits on the other chair and asks, "Mother... Does that mean...?"

  "Yes," Vivi answers. "I adopted Miles at an orphanage. He's the sweetest boy I have ever met!" She kisses Miles on the cheek again. His face turns redder than before.

  "Stop!" Miles yells.

  "Oh, all right." Vivi rests her head on top of Miles' head. "Corona, look through your cards and tell me when you see your name."

  Corona skims through her cards. Palo Special. Knee Strike. Step Pin. Face-sit + Blowjob Combo. Stretch Muffler + Claw Combo. Opponent Chair Taunt. Execution Foul Kick. Golden Headbutt. Standing Headbutt. Cradle Split Trap. Guitar Smash. Triangle Choke. Most of these are moves Corona has used before in her matches.

  Corona finally sees her name on a card:

  Junior Wrestler Corona.

  There are three pink hearts and three green batteries underneath the name. Even more wording further below:

  The Unbreakable Guitar!

  Any cards involving guitars return to the owner's hand instead of the exhausted pile.

  "Found it!" Corona said.

  "Good, now put that card face up on the grid board!" Vivi said.

  Corona places the card atop the grid board. A miniature holographic version of herself appears with her guitar. The Mini Corona plays a ripping guitar solo.

  "Woah!" Miles' eyes lit up. "That's so cool! How about me?"

  Vivi goes through his deck and shows him a specific card.

  "Ah...!" Miles gasps.

  Vivi places that card on the board:

  Junior Wrestler Rion

  There are three pink hearts and six green batteries underneath the name. Like Corona's card, there's more wording below:

  200 squats!

  Rion has three extra batteries.

  A miniature holographic version of the dragon boy Rion appears and gives a big smile to Mini Corona. She waves back a hello in kind. Finally, they both come face to face in the center of the board. He offers a handshake, but she refuses and slaps his hand away.

  "Aww." Mini Rion scratched his head.

  "Kya! Rion is so cute!" Corona got excited but calmed down. "I'm confused. Why Rion and not Miles?"

  Vivi answers, "We're not members of GROWTH. We're not even pro wrestlers. Just guests who want to have some fun. There's one last reason, but I'm keeping that a secret." She winks.

  "We've only been here for a few days. How and where did you get the time to make this?" Miles asked.

  "Well, after my unfortunate loss against Asuka, I was in the infirmary for a while. Instead of being a sore loser, I decided to pass the time designing this prototype. I borrowed the nearby items from the infirmary. I established an NFC link between these cards and this board." Vivi let out a proud sigh.

  "NFC?" Corona looked puzzled.

  "Near field communication, sweetie. When two NFC objects make contact, they react to each other to activate something new." Vivi points to the holograms.

  "Oh, that's neat!" Corona continues to fawn over Mini Rion.

  "Yes, that's neat, but why did you steal the items?" Miles asked.

  "Borrowed! And I got bored! I thought you were coming to visit me!"

  "I was getting ready to fight Corona!"

  "Even Asuka came to visit and offer me tea! Which tasted terrible!"

  "Um, excuse me. How do we play this game?" Corona asked.

  "Sorry!" Vivi apologizes. "So this is the GROWTH Trading Card Game. The goal is to out-wrestle your opponent into submission, knockout, or pin! Look closely above the holograms. You can see their hearts and batteries."

  Corona = 3 hearts, 3 batteries; Rion = 3 hearts, 6 batteries.

  "Hearts represent health. Batteries represent stamina. If all hearts are gone, that wrestler becomes vulnerable to getting KO'd or submitted. Pins are also affected, but we will get into that once it becomes relevant. You use stamina to perform cards. Go ahead and take a closer at one of your cards."

  Corona decides to read her favorite finisher:

  Strike: Golden Headbutt

  Cost: 2 Batteries

  Unique Corona card. Deals 1 Heart damage. If the opponent is male, deal 2 Heart damage instead. KO move.

  "Next, card types are by text color: red for an attack, blue for defense, and yellow for utility. You would place those cards in the matching color slots on this board. Only 1 card of its type can be in those slots at any given time until they activate and are sent to the discard pile. I'll explain the exhausted pile later. All 3 card types can be placed face down, but they only work when facing up. Attack cards can be face-up at any time. Defense cards can only be face up in reaction to an opponent's attack card. Utility cards can only be face up under certain conditions."

  Miles began dozing off. "This is a bit much..."

  "I know, baby. We can start a match, and I can explain as we go if you'd like."

  Both Miles and Corona yell, "Yes!"

  Vivi and Corona begin shuffling their deck. Vivi places Miles' deck in the white indent rectangle on their side. Corona does the same on her side. At that moment, the holograms ready their fighting stance. Small Rion has his fists up while Small Corona brandishes her guitar like a sword.

  "Please draw five cards," Vivi said.

  Both players draw from their decks.

  "The match officially starts when both players play a face-up attack card. I suggest setting face-down defense and utility cards first before doing so."

  Corona puts a face-down utility card before playing an attack card:

  Headbutt

  Cost: 1 battery

  2/4 heart damage. Wins attack exchange if the user's dice roll number matches their opponent's. Deal extra 2/4 heart damage if the user's dice roll number matches their opponent's.

  Miles whispers to Vivi. She only places a face-up attack card:

  Figure 4 Neck Lock

  Cost: 3 Batteries

  1/4 heart and 1 battery damage per struggle.

  If the struggle reaches 3 times, the opponent skips their next recovery phase.

  "Hold? Recovery?" Corona had a confused look on her face.

  "I'll explain them later. But, for now, push down the bubble containing the dice."

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 1; Corona = 1

  Mini Rion attempts to grapple Mini Corona. She uses her guitar to shove him off. Then, before he could recover, she yanks his hair in range for a headbutt. He's knocked back a fair distance, but he remains standing.

  "Ah!" Mini Rion clutches his head with his hands.

  Rion = 2 hearts, 6 batteries; Corona = 3 hearts, 2 Batteries

  "Congratulations on winning the first turn, Corona! Normally, when both players die are the same number, it ends in a stalemate where nothing happens. You're lucky to have used Headbutt. Please put the attack cards into the gray rectangle on your side; this is the discard pile."

  The players draw their cards: Rion = 2 1/4 hearts, 6 batteries; Corona = 3 hearts, 3 batteries

  "Putting used cards into the discard pile ends the turn. Each wrestler recovers a quarter heart and 1 battery when a new turn begins. After the recovery phase, each player draws 1 card from their deck."

  "I could have used this card last turn..." Miles drops his head.

  "Shh, it can still be useful." Vivi scratches Miles' ear.

  Corona has a smug look when she reads her new card. She plays her attack card:

  Knee Strike

  Cost: 1 Battery

  2/4 heart damage. If the user wins with a dice roll of 6, deal an extra 2/4 heart damage.

  Miles gets annoyed at Corona's face and whispers what he wants to play. Vivi plays his attack card:

  Two Platoon Dropkick

  Cost: 2 Batteries

  Unique Rion card. 1 Heart damage. Wins attack exchange if dice rolls an even number.

  "Tsk!" Corona clicked her tongue out of annoyance.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 5; Corona = 6

  "No!" Miles screamed.

  Mini Corona flings her guitar at Mini Rion. He dodges the guitar but gets caught in a sudden clinch. She delivers a swift knee to his gut.

  "Gah!" Mini Rion yelped.

  Because Mini Corona won with a dice roll of 6, a second knee is delivered.

  "Ah!" Mini Rion manages to free himself from the knee onslaught.

  Rion = 1 1/4 hearts, 6 batteries; Corona = 3 hearts, 2 batteries

  "Hah! You're still no match for me, even with that powerful card!" Corona has a stuck-up expression on her face.

  "Ugh..." Miles groaned.

  "It's okay, baby; you still have a chance." Vivi hugs Miles, calming his flustered demeanor.

  The players draw their cards: Rion = 1 2/4 hearts, 6 batteries; Corona = 3 hearts, 3 batteries

  "Okay." Miles has a stern look on his face.

  Miles has Vivi put down a defense card before playing an attack card:

  Romero Special

  Cost: 3 Batteries

  2/4 heart damage per struggle. The opponent cannot use Rope Break to escape this card. The opponent cannot use an attack card the next turn.

  Corona yells, "I'm gonna end this now!" She plays her attack card:

  Guitar Smash

  Cost: 3 Batteries

  Unique Corona Card. 2 Heart damage. KO move.

  "Please dice, don't fail me." Miles takes a deep breath.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 5; Corona = 4

  "No way!" Corona gasped.

  Mini Rion tackles Mini Corona to the ground. He flips her body over and curls her legs to line up with his feet. He slaps her ribs, forcing her arms to reel back. He takes the opportunity to grab her arms. He pulls her arms and pushes his feet upwards, cracking her body mid-air.

  "Hyah!" Mini Rion yells.

  "Ahhhhh...!" Mini Corona cries.

  Corona = 2 2/4 hearts, 3 batteries; Rion = 1 2/4 hearts, 3 batteries

  "All right, we have finally entered a submission hold. These attacks continue until the victim can escape with a higher dice roll. The victim will be forced to submit if they cannot escape and lose all their hearts."

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 2; Corona = 1

  "Ahhh!" Mini Corona shakes her head as Mini Rion applies pressure.

  Corona: 2 hearts, 3 batteries

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 6

  "You don't escape with the same numbers, but you don't take any damage in this struggle."

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 6

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 6

  "How the hell are we still rolling sixes?" Corona throws her hands up.

  "Just accept defeat!" Miles screams.

  

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 4

  "Aaaaah!" Mini Corona screams as Mini Rion applies pressure again.

  Corona: 1 2/4 hearts, 3 batteries; Rion = 1 2/4 hearts, 3 batteries

  "Dammit..." Tears form in Corona's eyes.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 2; Corona = 4

  "Bastard!" Mini Corona uses all her strength to free her arms from Mini Rion's grasp and jumps to safety. But her landing is messy, and she falls back to the ground. She returns to her feet upon seeing Mini Rion standing up with his hands on his hips, catching his breath.

  "Whew..." Corona sighed.

  "Good job, this match can still go either way!" Vivi smiled.

  "Quit congratulating her! I almost lost..." Miles almost wanted to cry.

  "I'm sorry, baby." Vivi scratches Miles' ears with gentle care. He breathes a sigh of relief.

  

  The players draw their cards: Corona = 1 3/4 hearts, 3 batteries; Rion = 1 3/4 Hearts, 4 Batteries

  "Hmm, can't use this yet..." Corona thought out loud.

  "Vivi, why do I have such a useless card?" Miles asked.

  "It's based on the wrestler's actual moves throughout their career," Vivi answered.

  "There's no way I'm playing this against Corona."

  "Hmm?" Corona got curious at their conversation.

  "There's no harm in showing you." Miles chuckled.

  Miles reveals his card:

  Crotch Stomp

  Cost: 2 Batteries

  2/4 heart damage. Extra 2/4 heart damage to male opponents. KO move.

  "Oh wow, I don't remember Rion ever fighting dirty" Corona was surprised to see such a card.

  "This was before your debut. Rion used this in a desperate attempt to KO Raiga. Raiga got angry and would get revenge by using a variation of this move to KO Rion in their rematch." Vivi answered.

  "I'm curious to see it." Corona drooled.

  "No, you pervert! I'm here to win! Go watch the match if you're curious to see the attack!" Miles was disgusted at Corona's open perversion.

  "Dickhead!" Corona was about to slam her next attack card onto the board when Vivi gestured for her to stop.

  "You have forgotten that you can't play an Attack card due to the Romero Special from the previous turn. You can only put an attack card face down this turn."

  "Urk! So what happens next?" Corona's ears dropped.

  "When Miles plays his card, you still have a chance to negate it with a dice roll. If you get a higher number than Miles, you get a 2nd recovery phase in the next turn."

  Miles calmly places his next attack card:

  Ankle Lock

  Cost: 2 Batteries

  1/4 heart damage per struggle. The opponent skips their next recovery phase.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 2; Corona = 6

  "Damn!" Miles clenches his fist.

  Mini Rion goes for a grab, but Mini Corona rolls out of harm's way. She flips a middle finger at her adversary.

  Both players draw their next card: Corona = 2 1/4 hearts, 3 batteries; Rion = 2 hearts, 5 batteries

  "Vivi, you said before that these cards are based on a wrestler's actual moves. Did Rion ever do this on purpose?"

  "I always thought of him as a masochist or a bottom boy." Vivi shrugs.

  "Eww, don't say that! He's way younger than you!"

  "What are you guys talking about now?" Corona asked.

  Miles ignores Corona's question and sets his new card down in the Utility Space. He then plays his attack card:

  Reverse Scorpion

  Cost: 3 Batteries

  1/4 heart and 1 battery damage per struggle. The opponent cannot use Rope Break to escape this card.

  Corona plays her attack card, Guitar Smash, again.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 3

  Mini Rion grabs Mini Corona and throws her into the ground. Then, he mounts on top of her back, grabs her arms, and crosses them behind. Finally, He finishes the hold with a foot stomp to the back of her head, stuffing her face into the ground.

  "Mrrph!" Mini Corona screams with her face still stuck to the ground.

  Corona = 2 hearts, 2 1/2 batteries; Rion: 2 hearts, 2 batteries

  "I hate you..." Corona glares at Miles.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 5; Corona = 5

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 2; Corona = 2

  "These draws..." Corona facepalms.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 4

  Mini Rion successfully applies more pressure to the arms.

  "fffuck!" Mini Corona lifts her head slightly to scream.

  Corona: 1 3/4 hearts, 2 batteries

  "I hate these submission struggles!" Even though Corona said this, her face is red with excitement to see more.

  "Weirdo..." Miles scoffed.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 3, Corona = 1

  Mini Rion crosses her arms harder.

  Corona: 1 2/4 hearts, 1 battery

  

  "Hurrgh..." Mini Corona doesn't have the stamina to scream out loud anymore.

  The dice bubbles roll again: Miles = 6; Corona = 3

  The Reverse Scorpion continues.

  Mini Corona: 1 1/4 hearts, 0 batteries

  "Give Up?" Mini Rion asks

  "N-never… hah…" Mini Corona's breathing goes heavy. Her body begins to sweat profusely, drenching her outfit.

  "What's happening?" Corona freaks out.

  "You're tired. It's a permanent status effect for the rest of the match. It doesn't mean anything yet, but if Miles uses a specific card, you will be in immediate danger of losing the fight." Vivi smiles at this turn of events.

  "What?" Corona yells.

  "Don't worry. Focus on escaping this hold." Vivi keeps her relaxed demeanor.

  "Or you can save yourself the trouble and give up now." Miles begins to get smug.

  "No!" Corona tries to ignore Miles' stupid face.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 3; Corona = 4

  Mini Corona pulls her arms away and pushes her back upwards, flinging Mini Rion forward and whispers, "Hah...hah... bastard..."

  They draw their next cards: Corona = 1 2/4 Hearts, 1 Battery; Rion = 2 1/4 Hearts, 3 Batteries

  "Gah, you have more hearts than me again!" Corona said.

  "Hmm. You still have a winning chance. I'm starting to notice the weaknesses of my deck" Miles furrows his brow. "Vivi, can I not play an attack card this turn?"

  "Yes." Vivi answers. "As Corona did earlier, you would place an attack card face down and press the dice bubble as usual. If you don't have an attack card, you must spend a battery to grab an attack from the exhausted pile. If you have no batteries, you'll go into a dizzy state where you lose the next attack exchange."

  "Vivi, you said only one card can be on the field in each space at a time. But could I send a card to the exhausted pile if I cannot use it?" Corona asked.

  "Sorry, Corona. You must stay committed to the cards you placed on the field." Vivi shakes her head.

  "Shit..." Corona mumbled.

  The dice bubbles roll: Corona = 4; Miles = 2

  Mini Rion and Mini Corona get into a test of strength. Even though Mini Rion has better stamina, she manages to win through sheer willpower. She pushes him down to the ground and flexes her arms.

  "I'm the best, and don't you ever forget it!" Mini Corona roars.

  "Ugh..." Mini Rion gave a weak smile.

  The players draw their cards: Mini Corona: 2 hearts, 3 batteries; Mini Rion: 2 2/4 hearts, 4 batteries.

  Miles flips his Attack card face up:

  German Suplex

  Cost: 3 Batteries

  Deals 2 Heart damage. Pin move. If the opponent has no hearts, they automatically lose the 1st count.

  "Luck, don't fail me now!" Corona finally plays Golden Headbutt.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 3; Corona = 1

  Mini Rion feints a test of strength with Mini Corona. She falls for the trap, allowing him to whip around and grapple her waist from behind. He lifts her whole body and suplexes her backward, planting her back onto the ground.

  "Kuh!" Mini Corona's eyes turn blank as she nearly loses consciousness.

  Mini Corona = 0 hearts, 3 batteries; Mini Rion = 2 2/4 hearts, 1 battery

  Mini Rion forms a bridge to start his pin attempt. The possibility of victory excites a bulge to rise from his trunks.

  "Corona! Pay attention; you're on the verge of losing! A pin attempt is like a submission struggle, but you lose if you can't beat it after three rolls. Fortunately, you can break pins with the same numbers. But, unfortunately, you only have two chances due to the German Suplex's effect." Vivi said.

  A number appears above the miniature wrestlers: 1!

  "Mmm... ugh. Ah!" Mini Corona gasps as she regains back her consciousness.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 3

  Another number appears above the wrestlers: 2!

  Mini Rion's bulge gets bigger than before. As a result, his breathing goes fast and heavy. Mini Corona fails to wiggle herself free. Miles' face turns red since he can see under Mini Corona's skirt. Her moist pink panties are on full display.

  "Stop staring, asshole!" Corona yells.

  "Sorry..." Miles apologizes

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 2; Corona = 5

  Mini Corona musters the strength to break free from Mini Rion's arms. She's too hurt to stand back up, but at least she's safe from defeat for a moment. Mini Rion is also on the ground, panting from using so much energy. Even though his pin was unsuccessful, his bulge is still hard.

  Miles puts his attack card into the discard pile, but Corona's eyes stay glued to the wrestlers.

  "I look forward to my next match with Rion..." Corona smiles slightly.

  "You can keep all this after we're done here. We're not allowed to bring this back home with us." Vivi said.

  "Thank you so much! It's annoying, but I am having a good time." Corona quickly puts her attack card into the discard pile.

  The players draw their cards: Mini Corona = 1/4 Heart, 3 Batteries Mini Rion = 2 3/4 Hearts, 2 Batteries

  "The situation is awful, but I might still be able to turn this around."

  Corona places a defense card down before playing her attack card:

  Punishment Combo

  Cost: 3 Batteries

  Unique Corona Card. 1 heart and 1 battery damage per struggle. If the opponent loses all their batteries because of this move, reduce their max battery by 1.

  "Hmm. I can't make an attack yet..." Miles sets down an attack card and flips his utility card up:

  Submissive Moan

  Cost: lose attack exchange

  The opponent's attack deals a 1/4 less damage. The opponent skips their next recovery phase.

  Both wrestlers are still lying on the floor, panting for a quick breath. Finally, mini Corona garners enough strength to get on her knees and crawls toward Mini Rion. He sees her coming but decides to remain still. His bulge grows an inch bigger. She smiles and takes off his trunks, revealing his six-inch cock. It points straight up in the air, begging to be relieved.

  "Oh my god!" Miles' face turns red.

  "Kya!" Corona's face also turns red.

  "..." Vivi looks on with glee.

  "Do your worst..." Mini Rion winks at Mini Corona.

  Mini Corona licks her lips before turning Mini Rion over onto his belly. She steps one foot over his body and reels his left leg with great force with her right arm. She then uses her left hand to caress Mini Rion's genitals. His moan intensifies.

  Mini Rion = 2 Hearts, 1 1/4 Batteries; Mini Corona = 1/4 Hearts, 0 Batteries

  "Hmph! I would squeeze as hard as possible if you were anybody else." Despite Mini Corona's confidence, enormous amounts of precum are dripping from her panties.

  The sexy spectacle hypnotizes Miles and Corona. Their breathing gets hotter and heavier the longer they stare.

  "Hey, we still have a game to play!" Vivi yells at both players.

  Both players ignore Vivi. They prefer to watch this endless loop of Mini Corona rubbing Mini Rion's penis. Her hand runs up and down his shaft. It never stops twitching, with precum leaking at a constant rate.

  "Silly kids." Vivi leans forward and presses their dice bubbles.

  The dice bubbles: Miles = 2; Corona = 6

  Mini Corona gives a free prostate exam to Mini Rion. A jolt of stimulation runs through his entire body, causing his member to grow another 2 inches.

  "AAAhhhh! K-keep goiing please." Mini Rion's breathing turns erratic.

  "With pleasure." Mini Corona sticks her middle finger deep inside his anus.

  "GGgguuurh!" Mini Rion's body shivers.

  Mini Rion: 1 1/4 hearts, 2/4 batteries

  Corona starts secretly rubbing her crotch so that she won't be caught by Miles and Vivi. Vivi can feel Miles getting hot and sweaty. Miles wants to relieve himself but doesn't want to do it in front of Vivi.

  Vivi leans into Miles's ear and whispers, "I'm going to step out for an hour, okay? You two have fun." She slips a piece of paper containing the rules into his pocket.

  "Okay..." Miles answers

  Vivi lifts Miles to set him down in his chair and hands him his cards. Then, she enters her dressing room and returns wearing her wrestling gear.

  "Are you going to wrestle again...?" Miles asked.

  "No, I just love this outfit! I'm going out now!" When Vivi exits her hotel room, she quietly fist pumps. "My game is a success! Imbuing the equipment with my pheromones was a great idea! Although... I do feel bad using them as guinea pigs. I'll get them something nice before coming back. But now I'm curious how well it would work with adult players. Once I make another prototype, I need to find an adult to play with." She places a hangtag that says busy on the doorknob before making her way to the elevator.

  In the hotel room with Corona and Miles, they gave each other a long cold stare.

  "We're alone now..." Miles breaks the silence.

  "Don't get any funny ideas!" Corona yells.

  "Oh please, I can tell you're wet already. I can barely keep it in myself. Do you want to raise the stakes? The winner gets to do whatever to the loser before Vivi returns."

  "Ridiculous! I'm close to losing; the match is completely in your favor."

  "You're also on the offensive. Afraid you'll lose again?"

  "Fine. I'll beat these odds and make you eat your words."

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 4; Corona = 4

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 3; Corona = 4

  "This is it! I'm going to milk you dry!" Mini Corona thrusts her middle finger one more time into Mini Rion's butthole.

  "N-no, aaaahhhh!" His dick braces itself and spews forth cum four times before going flaccid. Leftover cum still leaks out to the floor. Finally, one of the greyed-out batteries above his head shatters.

  Mini Rion: 2/4 heart, 0 batteries

  "Hah! Take that-aahhh!" Corona saw Miles's 6-inch cock peering out of his bathrobe. He puts an iron grip on it with his hand, but it won't stop throbbing. Finally, unable to contain his lust, he covers it with his bathrobe. You can still see its girth attempting to pierce through.

  "Damn. I was hoping to keep myself restrained until after the game... to be honest, while I'm happy I got to wrestle you, Rion was the one I wanted to fight the most in this event." Miles said.

  "So what, I'm just a silver prize to you?" Corona raises her eyebrow.

  "I apologize; I think you're an amazing wrestler. My victory over you is something I'll cherish forever. But Rion is the reason I wanted to take part in this event. During my time at the orphanage, I got to see him wrestle online. Even though he lost a lot, seeing him recover from losses and gain wins motivated me to become as strong as I am today." Miles gets a somber look on his face.

  "I get it. Rion was also my inspiration to join GROWTH. I was so happy to wrestle him in my debut match. Even if it did end in a loss."

  Corona also gets somber, but her eyes trail into Miles' manhood.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 4

  Mini Rion had had enough of being Mini Corona's boy toy. He escapes with a backhand slap across her face, forcing her to let him go. He crawls away to safety, almost slipping on his cum, while she's busy recuperating on her butt. Because of Mini Rion's Submissive Moan, Mini Corona begins masturbating on the spot. Having 0 batteries causes her to climax right in front of everyone. She is forced to skip her next recovery phase.

  The players draw their cards: Mini Corona = 1/4 Heart, 0 Battery; Mini Rion = 3/4 Heart, 1 Battery

  "So embarrassing..." Corona covered her face with her hands.

  "Have you ever done it like that?" Miles asked.

  "Excuse me?" Corona tilts her head.

  "Have you ever masturbated to Rion's moan? I admit that I have; I can't help it sometimes." He rubs the tip of his crotch.

  "Y-yeah, I have." Corona sets an attack card face-down.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 3; Corona = 3

  Both wrestlers got on their knees and crawled towards each other to lock in a tired test of strength. But, unfortunately, neither manages to gain an advantage over the other. Ultimately, they break up the lock and fall back to the ground, panting for quick breaths.

  The players draw their next cards: Mini Corona = 2/4 Hearts, 1 Battery; Mini Rion = 1 Heart, 2 Batteries

  "You have a whole heart again, ugh..." Corona said.

  "It's not too late to back down from our bet," Miles smirked.

  "No! I refuse to let you win twice over me!" Corona grits her teeth.

  "Well then..." Miles flips his attack card up, revealing itself as the Crotch Stomp.

  "Oh, so now you play the damn card when I'm on the verge of losing." Corona clicks her tongue.

  The dice bubbles roll: Corona = 5; Miles = 3

  The two wrestlers get back on their knees and lock in another test of strength. This time, Mini Corona wins, pushing Mini Rion down to the ground. She flexes her arm, albeit still panting in exhaustion.

  The players draw their cards: Mini Corona = 1 Heart, 3 Batteries; Mini Rion = 1 1/4 Hearts, 3 Batteries

  Miles put down a utility card face down before playing his attack card:

  STF

  Cost: 3 Batteries

  1/2 heart damage per struggle. The opponent can't attack in the next turn. The opponent can't draw in the next turn(They will still enter the recovery phase.)

  "Bastard. Your cards always seem to have nasty status effects." Corona plays guitar smash again.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 5

  "Not so fast!" Corona flips up her defense card:

  Reverse Submission

  No cost

  Cancels an opponent's submission attack if they win. It can only be used once per match.

  Mini Rion gets up and tries to grapple Mini Corona, but she pushes him back down to the ground. He gets frustrated as his manhood starts growing hard again.

  "Pfft, dumb Luck." Miles scoffed.

  "It's not my fault you keep using submission attacks."

  "You know what, that's fair. I'm going to blame Rion for having a predictable move-set."

  The players draw their cards: Rion = 1 2/4 Hearts, 4 Batteries; Corona = 1 1/4 Hearts, 3 Batteries

  "Heh..." Corona plays her attack card:

  Grapefruit Claw

  Cost: 2 Batteries

  2/4 heart and 1 battery damage per struggle. Automatically wins attack exchange if the opponent is male.

  "Now that is bullshit." Miles only puts a face-down attack card.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 2; Corona = 6

  "Ugh, you'd have won regardless of that stupid card's effect." Miles throws his hand up.

  "Better safe than sorry!" Corona smiles.

  With Mini Rion still on the ground, Mini Corona kneels and uses her hand to play with his balls.

  "What the? Nooo!" Mini Rion's body squirms; his member reaches newer heights than before.

  Rion = 1 Heart, 3 Batteries; Corona = 1 1/4 hearts, 1 battery

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 1; Corona = 1

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 1; Corona = 5

  Mini Corona uses her thumb to knead around Mini Rion's testicles.

  "Urrgh..." Mini Rion can't deny the euphoric pleasure he's having.

  Rion = 2/4 hearts, 2 batteries

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 2; Corona = 2

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 4; Corona = 3

  "That's enough!" Mini Rion kicks Mini Corona away, forcing her to land on her butt again.

  "Whew..." Miles wiped the sweat off his eyebrows.

  The players draw their cards: Rion = 3/4 hearts, 3 batteries; Corona = 1 2/4 hearts, 2 batteries

  "Heh, I'm looking forward to having my way with you!" Corona points at Miles' crotch.

  "In your dreams, this match isn't over yet." Miles plays his attack card:

  Dragon Sleeper

  Cost: 2

  2/4 heart and 1 battery damage.

  "Maybe." Corona puts down a defense card before playing her attack card:

  Cradle Split Trap

  Cost: 2 Batteries

  2/4 Heart damage per struggle. Submission struggle automatically stops at 4. The opponent cannot submit to this attack. If the opponent loses all their hearts because of this move, they permanently lose a heart.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 5; Corona = 6

  Mini Rion tries to get up, but Mini Corona tackles him before he gets to do so. Ring ropes appear out of thin air against the wrestler's backs. Mini Corona uses this opportunity to cradle Mini Rion's lower body and splits his legs apart as wide as she can.

  "Corona, ahhhh!" Mini Rion screams.

  Rion = 1/4 heart, 3 batteries; Corona = 1 2/4 hearts, 0 batteries

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona = 5

  Mini Rion manages to close the wide gap between his legs and escape Mini Corona's hold. He crawls away for a bit on all fours before stopping completely.

  "I'm not done!" Corona flips her utility card:

  Step Pin

  It may activate after the player wins an attack exchange. Then, it starts a pin attempt. The opponent automatically breaks the pin if they roll an odd number. The user recovers 1/4 heart and 1 battery for every successful pin count.

  "Oh, come on!" Miles slams his hand on the table.

  Mini Corona gets up and kicks Mini Rion over to his back, lying on the floor. She stamps on foot on his chest. She crosses her arms while making a stuck-up expression.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 1; Corona = 1

  Mini Rion smacks Mini Corona's foot away with ease. She falls on her butt.

  "This match is getting wacky: you keep falling on your butt, and Rion keeps getting knocked down," Miles said.

  "Pfft!" Corona snorts.

  The players draw their cards: Rion = 2/4 Heart, 4 Batteries; Corona = 1 3/4 Hearts, 1 Battery

  "So this is what Vivi was talking about it earlier." Miles plays his attack card:

  Buffalo Sleeper

  Cost: 3 Batteries

  Unique Rion card. Deals 1/4 Heart damage. Automatically wins attack exchange if the opponent is tired. The player wins if the struggle lasts 4 times.

  "Ack! That's ridiculous!" Corona could only put an attack card face down.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 3; Corona = 4

  "Ugh, I would have won too..." Corona facepalms.

  Mini Rion gets up and kicks Mini Corona down. He gets behind her and uses his arms to pretzel Mini Corona's left arm behind her head. His hands clasp together, causing Mini's head and left arm to get strangled.

  "Grr... Ahh!" Mini Corona cums far into the distance. Her consciousness begins to fade away.

  Corona = 1 2/4 hearts, 1 battery; Rion = 2/4 hearts, 1 battery

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 3; Corona = 2

  Mini Corona's vision begins to lose sight as Mini Rion's hold tightens.

  Mini Corona = 1 1/4 hearts, 1 battery

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 6; Corona: 4

  Mini Corona closes her eyes.

  Corona = 1 heart, 1 battery

  "Please dice; I'm begging for a miracle here..." Corona takes a deep breath.

  The dice bubbles roll: Miles = 2; Corona = 2

  Unfortunately, draws don't matter in a submission struggle. Mini Corona taps out before she completely loses consciousness.

  CORONA SUBMITS! RION WINS!

  Instead of celebrating his victory, Mini Rion releases his hold and lays down Mini Corona.

  "Huff... huff..." Mini Corona breathes heavily.

  "Are you okay? I'm sorry if I was too rough." Mini Rion said.

  "I'm okay. Just let me..." She rests her head on Mini Rion's thigh.

  "Good game..."

  "Yeah..."

  Mini Rion brushes Mini Corona's hair with his hand. Even though it was all sweaty, she felt at ease with his gentle demeanor.

  Miles lets out a big sigh and extends his hand out. She also extends her hand and shakes Miles's hand.

  "But since I lost..." Corona's ears drop.

  "Don't worry about it. I can't do much with this arm sling in the way. I also don't want to aggravate your concussion." Miles sighs. He pulls out the slip of paper Vivi gave him earlier; it contains a bullet point of rules. He noticed one bullet point that interested him:

  After a winner is declared, they can use any attack cards to their heart's content.

  Miles goes through the rest of his deck and plays an attack card:

  Doggy Mount

  Cost: 2 Batteries

  1 Battery damage per struggle. The opponent skips their next recovery phase if they lose all their batteries.

  "Eh? I don't remember him using this move in a match!" Corona gasps.

  "You're right, he didn't use this in a match(yet). This move was a special request from a fan that was performed against... a quadruped in a forest." Miles' face turns red.

  Mini Rion's penis rises again, brushing against Mini Corona's hair. Her eyes widen as she realizes what's happening. She lets out a soft gasp.

  "It's okay. We'll ease into it." Mini Rion Whispers.

  Mini Corona gets herself ready. She strips off all her clothes and goes on all fours to the ground, offering her butt to him. He caresses it with loving care.

  "Wow, you've been working out a lot!" Mini Rion said.

  He rubs his dick between her butt cheeks. The soft yet firm muscles gave his dick growing tension. It throbs happily, leaking precum onto her lower back, giving her tail bun a warm sensation. Her nipples began to get hard and erect.

  "S-S-Stop teasing me!" Mini Corona starts breathing heavily again.

  "Sorry! It just feels so nice! You've gotten stronger since last time."

  "But I lost..."

  "There's always next time. Let's enjoy this for now."

  Mini Rion uses his right hand to grab hold of Mini Corona's tail bun like a joystick handle. He slowly moves it around in a circular motion to get a feel for how far his range reaches without hurting her.

  "Ahh...! Please put it inside me already..." Mini Corona said.

  "What do you think, anal or vaginal penetration?" Miles asked Corona.

  "Anal." She answers.

  Mini Rion stops teasing with the foreplay and inserts his dick inside Mini Corona's ass. Because of her muscular cheeks, he could only thrust halfway in.

  "Ah, so tight!" Mini Rion grunts.

  "Hah... hah... hah... I-I'll help..."

  Mini Corona aids Mini Rion's penetration by heaving her hips, allowing his penis to go balls deep. As a result, their movements are now in perfect sync, which speeds up the thrusting motion much faster.

  Corona drops her panties down to dig her fingers into her vulva. It reacts with hot, steamy excitement.

  On the opposite end, Miles's dick gets the better of him and pokes out of his bathrobe. Its erection grows longer as Miles stares at Mini Rion. Mini Rion's o-face subconsciously developed Miles's lust.

  "I can feel it... I'm cumming pretty soon-hah-hah..." Mini Rion said.

  "Hah... I'm... ah, not there yet..." Mini Corona shakes her head.

  "Ahh... in that case..."

  He switches gears from fast piston thrusts to slow, powerful penetration. Each pound causes Mini Corona to jerk her body up.

  "Ah! Ah! Ah! I can feel it!"

  Corona, Mini Corona, and Rion yell, "I'm coming!"

  Mini Rion's cums spews at full force inside Mini Corona; she can feel each pump fill her ovary. His balls could finally relax after slapping against Mini Corona for so long. He leans forward and pats her head as she loses consciousness again. Corona at the game table squirted her love juice onto the floor; some of it even reached Miles's bathrobe. Masturbating with great fervor aggravated her concussion. She was forced to hold her head(with her clean hand, of course).

  "Are you okay?" Miles ran to his dressing room and returned with medicinal pills. "I promise this is aspirin."

  Corona takes the pills with her clean hand and gulps them down. Her dirty hand took hold of Miles's cock.

  "Ah! What are you doing?" Miles yelped.

  "You never masturbated with me. Even worse, I saw your eyes fixated on Rion the whole time. I'll make you regret it!"

  She roughly jerks him. Miles couldn't deny the pleasure, but he had no desire to keep it going like this.

  "I-I beat you! It should be the other way around!"

  "Make me!"

  Miles moves in for a deep kiss with Corona. She accepts his challenge and their tongues lock up in a fierce struggle. The intensity of it forces her to stand up from her chair. Heat builds up in their mouths; both want to back out for a fresh breath, but neither wants to let the other rest. The chairs and the game table are knocked aside amid their kiss. They constantly try to position themselves for a better vantage point. They even crash into the wall where the light switch is at one point, turning their fight into darkness. Eventually, Corona manages to push Miles onto his bed. A slight crack can be heard as he lands on his arm sling. He clutches his sprained arm.

  "I'm the winner this time!" Corona declares.

  She quickly takes off her outfit and pounces on Miles. She curls his lower body up mid-air and resumes jerking him off again. She aims Miles's cock at his face.

  "Ack, how dare you!" Miles flails his legs around in a feeble attempt to get Corona off. She cooly sways her head from harm's way.

  Corona realizes that Miles's durability is too strong to succumb to her handjob. So she changes tactics by grabbing hold of his buttcheeks to spread his anal cavity open. She then licks inside the hole to create a warm slimy feeling.

  "Ah! W-wh-what are you doing? Aaahhhhh!" Miles came.

  Corona's quick reaction aims his cock at his mouth. The climax successfully fills his mouth. Instead of spitting it out, he swallows it all. The taste and smell reminded him of a pungent peach.

  "Gah...!" Miles coughs. His consciousness was starting to fade away.

  "Ew, I can't believe you swallowed your cum! What a loser! Did Vivi teach you that?"

  "Leave Vivi out of this!"

  Miles' stamina completely recovered upon hearing Vivi's name. The sharp pain in his sprained arm prevents him from overpowering Corona's attack. He pants as Corona continues licking his butthole. His eyes dart everywhere for a possible weapon. His hopes are founded as he grabs an ashtray on the table next to the bed and chucks it at Corona's face.

  She instinctively lets go of Miles and easily dodges the ashtray. That split-second dodging allowed Miles to kick Corona off of him. She braced herself hard enough to stay in bed, but Miles quickly took off his bathrobe and threw it at her face. It took a moment for Corona to smack the bathrobe away, allowing Miles to mount her. He takes this advantage to bury his face into Corona's pecs and bite her nipple.

  "Kya! Wh-what are you doing? Stop that!"

  Even though Corona said stop, her nipples got hard and erect. A stinging sensation runs through her chest as Miles uses his tongue to caress the nipple. He even makes sure the other nipple gets its turn. She tries to push his head away with her hands, but he refuses to relent. She couldn't handle the euphoric pleasure anymore. Her crotch squirts out love juice, melding with Miles's crotch. His cock twitches in appreciation.

  "Hah... hah... dammit! I can't believe I came to your stupid move..."

  "Huff... huff... it's not over yet." Miles backs his face away and begins stroking his cock, aiming it at Corona's face. She uses her arms to block her face. He smiles and inserts his dick into her vagina.

  "Ahhh!" Corona's body jerks, forcing her arms to relax. Miles undocks his penis and aims it at Corona's face before masturbating again.

  "Grr, you bastard...!"

  "Give up, and I'll stop."

  "Even if you're being honest, I refuse to lose a third time to you!" Corona wraps her legs around Miles's hips and applies a frontal body scissor. Its application holds little power, but her goal was to spring her body forward to get on even terms with Miles. Another kiss commences. A strange taste mixed in their tongues. Miles's mouth still had remnants of his cum. Corona's mouth was still fresh from digging into Miles's butthole. The flavor was akin to a pungent peach with a slimy aftertaste. Unable to get an advantage, both kissers break apart. Their saliva forms a bridge between their wet mouths. Harsh breaths echo throughout the room, with puffs of heat accompanying the bed. Miles can feel his stamina reaching its limit. He hugs their bodies together to deliver one last penetration from down under.

  Miles and Corona both scream, "AAAAAAHHHH!"

  Miles's penis ties the knot and blows his entire load inside Corona's vagina. The shock of losing again knocks out Corona; her body goes limp. Miles, exerting all his stamina, loses balance and falls back to the bed with Corona on top of him. He has no strength left to get her off. He couldn't even get his cock outside of Corona.

  "I can't complain," Miles said.

  He had never paid much attention to Corona before. His ambition was always to become strong enough to wrestle his hero, Rion, and win. But, as Corona's svelte body lay dormant atop Miles, he could feel every fiber of her muscle. He found it beautiful and sexy. But, of course, it also helps that her nipples rub against Miles' chest.

  "I..." Miles whispers in her ear. "Would you like to go out with me...?"

  "..." While there is no audible response, Corona's nose nuzzles at Miles's cheek.

  "..." Miles kisses Corona on the forehead before falling into a deep slumber.

  Four hours later

  Miles wakes up alone in bed with a blanket over him; he's still naked. A sense of dread bothered him at the thought of Corona recovering faster than him. The lights are all off, and their fight's mess has been cleaned up. The alarm clock on the table next to the bed has a cracked screen but still manages to display the time: 2 AM. It's Christmas.

  "She left without saying goodbye..." Miles scrunched his knees up and sunk his face into them.

  Knocks are pounding by the door.

  "Ah, I'll be there in a moment!" Miles said.

  He puts his bathrobe back on and peers through the door's peephole. A voluptuous red crop top fills the viewing lens.

  "Mom! Just come in!" Miles yelled.

  Vivi unlocks and swings the door open. She lifts Miles high in the air and gives him a loving hug.

  "Merry Christmas, baby! So you're only willing to call me mom when nobody's around? Naughty boy!" Vivi gives Miles many pecks on the cheek before letting him back down.

  "Ugh, Merry Christmas, m-mom..."

  Vivi takes out a tiny envelope from the back pocket of her pink short shorts and hands it to Miles.

  FROM CORONA

  "Hmm?" Miles tilted his head.

  "I had to escort Corona home. Her parents called her smartphone. I answered while you two were busy sleeping and cuddling together. She requested that I deliver this to you. She's a sweet girl despite her punk persona."

  Miles carefully opens it with his bare hands and sees that there's only one word in it:

  YES

  "Huh...!" Miles gasps aloud. Tears roll down his face.

  "Baby, are you okay?" Vivi wipes the tears off Miles's face with her thumb.

  "I'm fine. Thanks for bringing Corona over. This is the best Christmas gift ever."

  "You're welcome!" I know it's very early in the morning, but I bet you're hungry! I can cook some lasagna in the kitchen for you if you'd like.」

  "Sure, I'll take a bath while you're cooking."

  Vivi prances towards the kitchen in the back while humming to herself.

  Miles takes one more look at Corona's letter. He cracks a smile and sets it down on the table before leaving to take a bath.

  THE END