Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20180810174210/@comment-26949309-20180827222430

"Wait. It's Rhea who likes me?" I thought as she quickly walked away from me. It took me a second to wrap my head around this idea. "Rhea. The multi-sport athlete, and regional Mamono heavyweight wrestling champion likes me?"

As I gathered up my books for my next class, a flier caught my attention. The multi-regional wrestling tournament was tonight. Every school in the state was sending their best and it was going to be a big event. Rhea was going to have stiff competition, and I decided to go, regardless of not liking large crowds.

-Timeskip, at the tournament-

I was happy that I had decided to come, this tournament was awesome. Giant, musclebound Mamono slamming each other into the mat was oddly entertaining to me. I stood beside the bleachers as Rhea crushed the opposing Red Oni into the mat, sweat glistening off of her perfect build as she pressed her massive G cup breasts into her face to restrict her opponents air flow. Eventually, the Red Oni weakly tapped out.

"Rhea's been crazy impressive, and her unorthodox methods are working. I can see why she's our schools champ." I thought as I drank my soda. Rhea had torn through her opposition quickly, dismantling an Amazoness, Kauken, Salamander and a massive Ogre that was even taller than her seven and a half feet. As Rhea stepped off the mat, I saw her pause once she was out of sight, and slowly began to limp before collapsing onto Ellen, her Lizardman coach. I quickly rushed over and aided her in carrying Rhea back to the showers, sitting her on a bench.

"What happened, Rhea?" Ellen asked, giving her sips of water.

"My legs are cramping up. It really hurts." Rhea said through her teeth as her leg muscles locked up.

"I may have a solution." I commented, starting to rub my hands together quickly.

"J-Jacob!?" Rhea squeaked, now aware that I was the other person that helped her.

"Hi, Rhea. Sorry for surprising you, but I think I can help you." I replied apologetically. "My dad is a massage therapist, and I've been learning from him for a couple years now. If you want, I can give you a massage."

Rhea's face went redder than her last opponent at my suggestion. Before she could respond, Ellen interjected.

"I think that's a great idea. Rhea, lie down."

Rhea hesitated, but slowly complied, lying down on her stomach. I started with one of her massive calves, beginning to work my fingers around the muscle carefully. Rhea let out a content sigh, enjoying the attention I was giving her. As I moved up and began massage her thighs, Rhea almost moaned out a "Mooo" as her body shuddered in pleasure. Ellen held in a laugh as I smiled, but we were interrupted by one of the referees.

"Is she ready for the finals?" the Succubus referee asked, smiling at my precarious hand placement.

"Rhea, It's time." I said, releasing her thighs.

"Aw, but that felt so good." she moaned, slowly getting to a sitting position.

"Let me give you some motivation." I said, and took advantage of her half asleep state to plant a quick kiss on her perfect, soft lips. This woke her up instantly, and I slid out of her attempt to grab me.

"Not so fast, Rhea. Are you motivated now?" I asked. Rhea's pupils were dilated as she stared at me. It was what I was looking for, that ferocious Minotaur instinct to awaken for this last match.

"You have no idea how much that motivated me, Jacob." Rhea replied.

"Let me motivate you more. Win this last match, maybe we can celebrate afterwards? Maybe we can go somewhere, and I can give you a private, full body massage?" I suggested.

Rhea stood and approached me, picking me up and planting her lips on mine. She made out with me roughly for a second before stopping suddenly. "Alone with you, getting a full body massage? I want that, but....I want more. I NEED more. I NEED YOU." Rhea replied aggressively, pressing herself against me.

"Then win and get your alone time with me." I replied.

Rhea set me down, and we followed the referee out to the finals, where her opponent, another huge Ogre awaited. She was twice Rhea's size, but that ferocious look hadn't left Rhea's face as she smiled confidently. Once the whistle was blown to begin, Rhea shot in and hoisted the Ogre up, powering her down and set a record for the fastest pin in school history at seven seconds. Rhea claimed her title to the applause of the crowd, but pushed the adoring public out of the way to pick me up in her arms and carry me outside.

"W-Which one is your car?" she asked. "I-I want that massage now."

"Will you still moo for me when I do?" I asked.

"J-Jacob!" Rhea complained.

"Please?"

"....Only if you make me feel really good." she conceded.

"I promise I will." I vowed. "Mine is the silver car in the corner."