Keito's First Mistake (Complete)

Keito had been ordered to research possible opponents in the female locker rooms, so he entered slowly, trembling with fear. He knew how bad it was for him to be here, but nevertheless, he needed to be confident otherwise he'd always be labelled a weakling. Upon entering, he sighed a deep sigh and walked around looking at the girls. They all looked leagues ahead of him. Suddenly, he tripped over a loose floarboard and fell face-first into two round and soft fleshy objects. It took him a while to realize these were breasts as his eyes slowly moved upward, sweat running down his face.

Keito looked up to see the scowling eyes of Selene van Stein, "Excuse me." She hissed, "You are definitely not cute enough to be in there." She would step aside, letting Keito fall if he did not catch himself.

Keito lurched his head back and bowed shouting, "I'M SORRY!!!" as Terry scowled at the boy as well saying, "That was very rude of you. What's a boy doing in here anyway?"

Keito was on the spot. How were they to believe that a girl told him to go in there?

Selene crossed her arms, "Hmph. Sorry doesn't undo the trauma of having a... a... runt like you taking advantage of me."

She paused, "Wait, why ARE you here..." Stroking her chin thoughtfully, she finally gasped in a fake realization, "You came all this way and risked everything just to see my breasts?"

Keito started to panic and shouted, "I DON'T EVEN KNOW YOU!!!" as Terry looked at him closely stating, "I'm gonna bet he came here just to get some booty, didn't matter who it was from. I may not have met you before. I'm Terry. Do you want to take a crack at him or should I?"

Keito started to tremble and backed away slowly towards the door.

Selene leaned back slightly at Keito's outburst, "Why, you've never heard of ME? I'm insulted." She scoffed.

Turning to Terry, she shook her head, "The runt clearly wants to get his ass kicked by me.... I'm Selene, by the way. You can have the next one." She winked at Terry before turning back to Keito. She marched toward the hapless boy, taking him by the ear, "Come on. You wanted a beating so bad, now you're going to get it," She scolded as she lead him to the ring.

(To be continued in the arena)