The referee stalls his counting. Proof that these matches are nausea against humans. But eventually you are declared the winner. You soon walk out of the ring of the disappointed crowd. They grumble how pathetic the skunk was and boo her.
In the break hall you see her sitting in a corner in shame. You decide to go and cheer her up.
"Hey don't let those jackasses get you down" you sit next to her.
"Easy for you to say pinkie, you didn't have a match rigged for you." She whines
"By the way I'm (insert your name her) what're you here for?" you introduce yourself.
"Well I'm Sam. I came here and signed up with my friend Daphney. She's much more athletic and larger than I am but I challenged her that I would get to face her (and probably lose) but no I just had to be so weak and not even take a punch." Sam sulks
"Don't be so down on yourself, these matches are unfair to everyone, you were against someone above your weight class." you put your arm on her shoulder.
"But I have anthro strength! Just think, If I pushed you off there we could be having this conversation the other way around!"
"Only I'd be in your belly." you add.
She giggles "Yeah you're probably right. I even skipped breakfast because I thought I would be making room for you. Listen!"
You lean over and put your ear right up to her warm soft stomach. She leans up setting her breasts on your head as you listen to her beckoning belly.
The sounds of the grumbling are interrupted by Sam.
"Of course I would let you out at the end of the day," she adds embarrassed. ""You do seem like a nice guy after all."
You pause to think about where you would be had the match turned out differently. Sam's belly growls as if it could read your mind.
"You really want to eat me don't you?" you ask. Sam suddenly pays close attention to you.
"Well you first have a hearty lunch then sneak into my dormroom. The next match isn't until tommorrow so you can have me until the morning."
Awestruck Sam replies pointing at her stomach "In here?"
You plant a kiss right on her bellybutton. "In here."
Sam grins massively from ear to ear and squeals. As she runs off to stuff herself, you decide to...
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