Ultimate Futanari Wrestling 3: Free-for-All

By Tiffany Bell

Gwen is invited to compete in yet another match of Ultimate Futanari Wrestling. Unlike the previous matches, this is a Free-For-All event! Six gorgeous dickgirls will compete for the championship, using their sizable gifts to eliminate the competition and cinch the victory!

Will Gwen be up to the challenge of matching her skills against previous friends and rivals, or will the reputation she’s built for herself be the downfall of the scrappy challenger?

This 11,300-word erotic story contains highly sexual situations and is only intended for adult readers.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tiffany Bell
• Release date: May 8, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463681619

Tiffany Bell

I'm a graphic designer, ex-cosplayer, and all-around fan of pop culture. I've always been interested in fantasy, medieval, and sci-fi settings. Extensive years of online roleplay has warped my mind to the state it's in now. I don't just think of the adventure anymore, but instead I dwell on the naughty and perverted scenarios that could happen.I enjoy writing as an outlet. Some of my hobbies include video games, cosplay, and bondage--sometimes at the same time (which is easier said than done).

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Ultimate Futanari Wrestling 3: Free-For-All

by Tiffany Bell

Text Copyright © 2020 Tiffany Bell

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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and locations are fictitious or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons or events, living or dead, are entirely coincidental. All characters are 18 years or older. This story contains sex wrestling but is a completely consensual competition.

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Gwen’s eyes flickered open as she gained consciousness, awaking to the awkward sensation of hot breath against the back of her neck. Her face was practically buried against the pillow as she laid face-down against the bed. She felt the slow and steady beat of the other person’s heart. It was a calming sensation that tempted her to close her eyes and drift off to sleep again.

There were no sheets but it certainly wasn’t necessary with the person laying on top of her providing more than enough body heat. The stranger was at least wearing clothes, as far as Gwen could tell, anyway. It was more than she could say. She felt the fabric of the other person’s pants against her bare ass, which wasn’t a particularly reassuring sensation. It definitely didn’t make things any less awkward.

The brunette weighed her options, knowing that an embarrassing situation was the only outcome. Going back to sleep was never an option now that there was so much uncertainty and anxiety about her guest’s identity… not to mention the mystery of what actually transpired the night before. Her first thought was of Vanessa, but she had never stayed the night, not to mention she was a bit heavier than whoever was on top of her now. Plus, Gwen would have certainly felt Vanessa’s thick cock rubbing against her ass.

She held her breath as she carefully shifted positions and turned her head. This was the moment of truth. Gwen was shocked that her movements didn’t disturb the other woman as she awkwardly rolled out from under her and onto her back. Nothing quite compared to the confusion running through her mind as she finally saw her guest’s face.

Alice? Gwen said with a hint of uncertainty.

Alice arched a brow as she lazily opened her eyes, giving Gwen a look of contempt for waking her. Huh? She didn’t look nearly as surprised to be there as Gwen was to have her there.

What are you doing in my apartment?

I was sleeping, Alice paused for a moment, her brow arching before she continued, Where are your pants?

Uh, Gwen shrugged. She didn’t have an answer. Pulling some sheets over her exposed cock, the brunette blushed.

Alice shook her head and laughed. It’s not like we fucked… And yet she immediately narrowed her eyes as she tried to remember anything past the various shots of liquor throughout the previous night. The loud cheers, taunts, playful wrestling and groping eventually led to darkness. We… wouldn’t have done that. I’m still wearing pants, right? And if I did… what’s the worst that happened? I gave you a handjob? I do that on the regular anyway—which wouldn’t happen if you were a better wrestler.

Gwen finally stood up, forgetting about any kind of false modesty