Carpet
By A.J. Brown
A former quarterback feels threatened by a new member of his group of friends  


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"I'll take the porterhouse," Billy said to the waitress when he ordered.

Alex was happy to be home with his buddies, Billy and Lyle. They were now all
22-years-old but they were longtime friends. They all played on the high
school football team together and were extremely close. Alex was the
quarterback and Billy and Lyle were linemen.

They were the three best players on the football team in high school and they
were extremely popular because of it. For a while they were all the biggest
guys in the school too. As they grew, though, Billy and Lyle continued to get
big while, although Alex was fairly tall, he never really got thicker and he
ended up being fairly skinny.

Now at 22-years-old Alex stood at close to 6'2 but he only weighed about 170
pounds and that was at his heaviest. Sometimes he'd get up first thing in the
morning and step on the scale to only see he weighed about 164. He ended up
going on to college but wasn't able to play football anymore because he wasn't
big enough.

Billy and Lyle were now a lot bigger than Alex. Billy was a thick guy who
stood at about 5'10 and weighed a good 250 pounds. Lyle was leaner than that
but he was still a big guy in his own way. He weighed about 200 pounds and he
stood at 6'5. He was quite muscular. Billy and Lyle just went to
2-year-colleges and now had regular jobs while Alex had just moved back home
from college after graduating.

"Been going to the gym a lot still?" Lyle said to Alex.

"Nah," Alex said. "Gets frustrating when you spend so much time on it and
still can't get any bigger."

"Heh-heh," Billy chuckled. "It is a lot of work to not see any progress."

"Don't worry," Lyle said. "If anyone ever messes with you got 450 pounds
between me and Billy that they'll have to deal with."

"So what are we doing later?" Alex said, wanting to change the subject.

"Going bar," Lyle said. "Gonna be us and Liz going out."

"Liz who?" Alex said.

"Liz Stone," Lyle said.

Lyle said it like it wasn't a big deal but Alex knew that Lyle knew that Alex
wasn't going to like it. Liz Stone was the big fat girl that all of them made
fun of in high school. Not only was she fat but she was probably an inch
taller than Alex was. She probably weighed at least 220 pounds with her height
and weight together.

Liz was the same age as Alex, Lyle, and Billy and their second semester of
their senior year of high school, Liz developed quite the liking of Lyle. She
would follow him around at school, call him, and try to add him on social
media. All three of the guys used to make fun of her so much as the fat girl
that was obsessed with Lyle.

And now they were hanging out with her? Alex didn't want to be hanging out
with the fat girl that people made fun of. He didn't want her company and if
they were out drinking at a bar, Alex figured that the hot chicks wouldn't
want to talk with him if he was in the group that was hanging out with the fat
girl.

Lyle already had a good looking girlfriend, Maria, so he probably didn't get
the downside of having a fat girl out with them when they were out. And Billy
just liked to drink, smoke pot, and eat so he didn't care either. It sounded
like they had been hanging out with her for quite a bit, though, so Alex
figured he wasn't going to win that argument if he said anything.

So they all met at the bar later and, sure enough, Liz was there. It had been
a few years since Alex actually saw her. She did look like she had lost a
little bit of weight - she was extremely heavy the last time he had seen her.
He guessed she probably had dropped to just a few pounds over 200.

But she still looked enormous. She was still, of course, taller than Alex was.
She had long dirty blond hair. She wore a black tank-top and a pair of jeans.
Her arms were bigger than Alex's. Her hands were still big. The tight jeans
she had on showed how big her legs were. She wore sandals and her feet looked
big.

The two made eye-contact but they didn't say anything to each other. Liz
probably knew that he didn't like her back in high school and that he didn't
want her there. He certainly wasn't going to say hi. They were at a bar anyway
so there were enough people there that it didn't matter.

The night got going and they were all drinking beer and playing darts. Alex
had been friends with Lyle and Billy far longer than Liz had, but he actually
felt like the outsider. Liz fit in with them like they were all longtime
friends. They shared a lot of the same inside jokes and it was nothing Alex
could get in on. He kind of felt like Liz was intentionally trying to shut him
out a bit but there wasn't much he could do to get in. He did have to admit
that she seemed a lot more fun than he would have thought. He always just
figured she was a loser all around.

"Whatcha up to?" Lyle said to Alex when he called him the next night which was
a Sunday night.

"Just chillin' at home man," Alex said. "What's up?"

"A few of us are going out to The Corner Bar to play a bit of pool if you'd
like to join us," Lyle said.

"Who all is going?" Alex said and he really hoped that Liz wouldn't be going.
He figured she wouldn't be joining the guys going out to play pool.

"Oh, you know, the usual," Lyle said. "Jackson is going to be there." Alex
liked Jackson. He was a friend of theirs but he was a paraplegic so he
couldn't hang out and do a lot of the things that they did when they went out.
But he was a good, down to earth dude who had a good sense of humor and Alex
liked hanging out with him.

"Sure," Alex said. "Why not?"

Alex met them down there and he was not pleased when he saw that Liz was
there. Billy, Lyle, and Jackson all slapped his hand when they saw him but Liz
didn't bother to go over and acknowledge him. Was she just as annoyed that he
was part of the crowd as he was that she was? That would piss him off if that
was the case. He knew those guys way before she did.

"Finally back from school to party with us?" Jackson said.

Alex quickly forgot about Liz. It had been a while since he had seen Jackson
and it was good catching up with him. Jackson was just one of those smart guys
that was easy to talk to. But as they were talking, he noticed Liz joking
around and having way too much fun with Lyle and Billy. It was like she had
completely replaced him in the group.

They rotated in and out playing some singles pool and playing some doubles
pool. The first few games didn't involve Alex and Liz playing in the same game
but then they ended up having to play on the same team in one game. They got
crushed by Lyle and Billy who were talking some trash. Alex was annoyed. Yeah,
he got crushed, because he had the chick on his team that shouldn't have even
been out playing with them and she caused the odd number.

The next game was a singles' game where Liz played against Jackson. There was
only so much that Jackson was capable of doing since he was confined to a
wheelchair and all but he was decent at pool. He could handle short shots on
his own but he had to use the bridge stick for most of his longer shots. Liz
still proceeded to beat him pretty easily. Yeah, figured the only way she
could win was to beat the handicapped guy.

They stopped playing after that and Jackson went back to talking to Alex while
Billy, Lyle, and Liz were all doing their own thing, busting balls, and joking
around together. Alex liked talking to Jackson but Billy and Lyle were his
closer friends and he didn't like feeling like they were closer with Liz.

"You all ready to bounce?" Lyle said. "We all gotta work tomorrow."

Liz actually volunteered to push Jackson's wheelchair as they went out to the
parking lot which Alex thought was nice of her. He also liked that it gave him
a chance to talk to Billy and Lyle a bit while Jackson was occupying Liz. But
once they got outside, Lyle immediately started talking in Liz's direction.

"Surprised you volunteered to push his wheelchair, lady," Lyle said jokingly
to Liz and it was his type of humor to call a girl 'lady'. "You're the one
that whooped his ass in pool. He should be serving you."

"Yeah, seriously," Liz said. "I whooped your ass in pool, Jackson. How did
that feel to get completely OWNED?"

"Watch it," Jackson said, and he was always good at talking trash too. "I'll
get Alex to beat you up."

"Um, he COULDN'T!" Liz said.

She had a big smile on her face as she said it and she looked straight ahead
when she did, looking extremely confident in what she was saying. Alex wasn't
used to busting balls with Liz so he wasn't sure if he should jump in and say
something back. Or was she busting balls or was she being serious?

He looked at her - she was bigger than he was. He had never thought about her
actually being able to beat him up - it was an extremely frustrating and
humiliating thought. He was the high-school quarterback and she was the heavy
chick that everyone made fun of. But he ended up not saying anything.

"Hey, what's up man!" Alex said the next night when his buddy, Erik, called
him on his cell phone.

Erik was another guy that Alex liked a lot even though he was never on the
football team. He was actually a nerdy guy that Billy and Lyle didn't really
care for. Erik didn't have many friends in high school but he was very down to
earth. He was probably the only guy that Alex could actually talk on the phone
with for a while.

"Welcome back," Erik said.

The two of them talked for a while. Alex told Erik about what his last
semester of college was like and what he planned on doing as far as looking
for jobs. Erik filled Alex in on what he had been up to and his job prospects.
Then they started talking about the fun stuff, what they were doing in their
leisure time.

"Yeah, I hung out with Billy and Lyle a lot this weekend," Alex said. "It was
pretty cool. You know what's fucked up, though? You'll never believe who they
hang out with now - that girl Liz."

"That huge one?" Erik said and it was good for Alex to hear Erik say it with a
tone like he didn't think she belonged in their crowd. "How'd they start
hanging out with her? Didn't you guys always used to rip on her? Wasn't she
like stalking Lyle or something?"

"Yeah!" Alex said and he was so glad that Erik actually recognized all of
this. "She followed him around like crazy and Lyle was always making fun of
her and saying how it was driving him nuts. Now whenever they go out, she's
there, and they're all acting like their best friends."

"I would not want to be hanging out with her," Erik said. "She could beat us
up." Alex briefly paused before he responded. He really hated to admit that -
but she was bigger than him and he couldn't deny it. He never would have
admitted that to Lyle or Billy but he trusted Erik not to break his balls.

"Yeah, I know," Alex said. "Last night we were leaving the bar and her and
Jackson were talking some trash to each other. Jackson said he was going to
have me kick her ass. She goes 'Um- he COULDN'T'." Alex remembered exactly
what she sounded like when she said it so he figured he did a good impression.

"That - sucks," Erik said.

Yes, it did suck. Alex initially tried not to think about it too much when Liz
had said it but Erik had just summed it up perfectly. Alex was a former star
quarterback and a heavy girl talking to him like that was the ultimate insult
to his masculinity. He was so pissed off at that moment. Why didn't he say
something when she said that and stand up for himself?

So time passed and the group was going out and doing a lot of partying
together. They always invited Alex to go hang out with them even though he
definitely felt like he fit it less with the crowd than he used to. One night
they were out drinking and Liz and Lyle were playfully talking some trash to
each other.

"You better shut up," Liz said to Lyle playfully. "I'll whoop your ass." Alex
knew she was just busting balls but he wondered if she might have been serious
that she thought she could beat him up. They did weigh about the same.

"Woman, you CRAZY!" Lyle said. "If you even dream about whooping my ass, you
better wake up and apologize."

"Oh really?" Liz said with a smile and she put her right arm up on the bar in
the arm-wrestling position. "Let's see." Lyle hesitated. Was he afraid? It
would have made Alex feel a lot better about not saying anything when Liz said
she could take him if Lyle ended up backing down.

"Lady, I'm not arm-wrestling you at a bar," Lyle said. "We'll settle this back
at my place afterwards. I'll wrestle you once we get home and I'll stomp you."

"Oh, I'm so going to whoop your ass," Liz said to him confidently.

So they drank at the bar and there was plenty of trash talk about the match
that was going to take place later on between Lyle and Liz. Liz seemed very
confident in herself and Lyle was just laughing about it like it was a joke.
Billy was getting fairly drunk and Alex was just curious who was going to win.

As the night went by there was less talk about it and Alex started to get the
feeling that maybe the wrestling match might not happen at all. Billy was
drunk to the point where he was stumbling around and he didn't look in any
position to stay up and watch a wrestling match. Billy and Lyle were pushing
each other, just screwing around, on the walk home. Once they got inside,
Billy went to one of the spare bedrooms and passed right out. Now it was just
Lyle, Liz, and Alex in the living room.

"So are we fighting or what?" Liz said to Lyle.

"Woman, you were serious?" Lyle said and the fact that he seemed drunker than
Liz was made Alex think that Liz might actually have the advantage in this.
"I'm going to whoop your ass into next Tuesday."

"Yeah, we'll see," Liz said with a smile. "Let's go."

She got into a wrestling position and Lyle did the same. The two moved around
on the carpet a bit looking like they were both looking for the right
opportunity to attack the other. Alex just sat on the couch and watched the
country boy and the big girl get ready to wrestle. He couldn't help but start
laughing.

But the two wrestlers weren't laughing. They both attacked each other at the
same time and grabbed each other. Both of them looked much bigger than Alex
and he could feel the impact of them coming together from the couch he was
sitting on, feeling like either one of them would have knocked him over if
they went at him like that.

The two of them wrestled for control but it wasn't long at all before Lyle was
able to overpower her and take her down. Liz let out a frustrated grunt as
Lyle took her down. Although the two of them were close in size, the fact that
Lyle was a guy and she was a girl, clearly gave him an advantage.

The two of them wrestled on the ground with Lyle on top of her and Liz letting
out a couple of more frustrated grunts as she was not strong enough to get
Lyle off of her. He had forced her down on her side and when she reached back
to grab him, he pushed on the back of her head and forced her face right down
to the carpet.

Now Liz definitely looked like she was overmatched. Alex thought that this was
what she deserved for trying to hang out with the guys and now actually acting
like she could beat one of them. She was moving her body around a lot but Lyle
was able to calmly control it.

She let out another couple of frustrated grunts but Lyle was making even more
progress on forcing her so she was completely lying face down. Once he got her
in that position he worked on getting her in a full-nelson. She struggled but
it looked like she didn't have a chance of getting out of it.

Lyle worked on getting the hold on her more secure and now he had his tall
body completely lying over hers as he kept her down and trapped in the
full-nelson. She let out more grunts and even yelled out some profanity out of
frustration. Lyle was no longer talking trash to her like he had been at the
bar but he simply kept her in the hold so she couldn't get up. Alex thought
the whole thing looked quite funny as Lyle continued to hold the big girl
down. She didn't give up easily as she struggled some more and made some more
noise but it didn't do any good.

"You give up, lady?" Lyle said to her.

"Yes!" she said sounding embarrassed and a bit humbled.

He let go of her, patted her on the back, and then got up. Liz got up with her
face very red and sweaty. She definitely looked like she had been completely
overmatched and that he had worn her out. Based on how easily Lyle had beaten
her, it made Alex more annoyed that he didn't say anything back when she told
Jackson that he couldn't beat her up.

After that wrestling match, Alex had hoped that maybe Liz would become
embarrassed and hang out with them less but that didn't happen. She was still
out hanging out with them just as often. Lyle would occasionally rip on her
about the fact that he kicked her ass but she took it like a good sport for
the most part.

One night, a few weeks after Lyle had defeated Liz in wrestling, they were all
out at the bar. Lyle's girlfriend, Maria, came out with them that night as
well. Maria sure looked hot. She had long dark hair, tank skin, and she wore a
black short dress with no sleeves. Her arms looked fit and her legs looked
sexy. She was 21-years-old.

Maria wore a pair of open-toed shoes and even her feet looked sexy. Alex
thought it was hilarious that Liz actually once thought she had a chance with
Lyle when Maria was the kind of girl Lyle was capable of dating. It also
frustrated Alex a bit that Lyle could get a girl that looked so good. Lyle was
just a big, obnoxious hick who didn't take care of himself the way that Alex
did. So why was her with the hot girlfriend while Alex was single?

They were all sitting at a table and for some reason since Maria was there,
Alex found it a bit easier to be around Liz. The two girls were talking a lot
and Liz didn't seem like she was seeking the attention that she normally did.
Perhaps she just needed another girl around to feel more comfortable.

But if that was the case, Alex thought she should spend more time hanging out
with Maria and less time hanging out with the guys. Billy got up to go to the
restroom but he left his half-full beer on the table. Once he was out of
sight, Liz picked up the glass and drank it all in a few gulps. She then set
the glass back down and laughed. Maria laughed too.

"Ooh, that's gonna be trouble," Lyle said jokingly.

"Oh shit, who drank my beer?" Billy said when he came back.

"Alex did," Liz said and she smiled at Alex.

"Don't make me kick your ass," Alex said to Liz.

"Oh, do we have another after hours wrestling match about to happen?" Lyle
said instigating it.

"Oh, you guys," Maria said.

Alex looked at Liz as she got a huge smile on her face. She looked at Alex
with that grin and she stared him down. For the first time she actually looked
a bit cute to Alex. She looked like she was excited at the prospect of
wrestling someone that was smaller than her and redeeming herself for losing
to Lyle. Although the smile looked cute, Alex took it as her thinking that he
wasn't very tough and he was a bit offended by it.

"Are you serious?" she said to Alex, looking like she wanted to pounce on him
right there.

He was kidding for the most part. She did use him as her scapegoat for
drinking Billy's beer so he figured his joke back was a natural one. But now
it seemed like everyone thought this meant they were going to be the next two
to wrestle. He certainly couldn't back down from that - he wasn't going to do
that again.

"Yeah," he said and Liz's eyes grew like she was even more excited about it.
"I'll be the next one to kick your ass after the bar when we get back later."

"Nice!" Lyle said and Maria just shook her head, looking like she was
embarrassed that Lyle had done that to begin with. "This time I get to watch
Liz wrestle." Liz just shook her head as she continued to have the huge grin
on her face.

"I'm going to rub your face in the carpet," Liz said to Alex.

Alex felt himself getting quite nervous. Liz may have looked cute then but she
also looked very eager to do exactly what she said she was going to do. He
looked at her broad shoulders, her big hands, and the fact that she was quite
a bit bigger than him overall.

The group went back to talking about other things and, like usual, Alex wasn't
much of a part of the conversation. But this time it was different. It wasn't
because he felt like he didn't really fit in. It was because he was nervous.
What was he thinking challenging Liz to wrestle?

Everyone was talking and having fun but Liz would occasionally discreetly look
at Alex and smile at him. And it wasn't a friendly smile - it was a smile like
she wanted to beat him up. Every time she did it, it made him more nervous,
especially since they were getting closer and closer to the time when they
were supposed to wrestle.

Alex checked out Liz some more. Her butt looked big and her legs looked big in
the jeans that she was wearing. Every part of her looked bigger than Alex. He
just had to relax. She may have been bigger than him but she was still a girl.
She was close to Lyle's size and Lyle beat her easily. Alex might not beat her
quite that easily but he should still be able to beat her.

He decided to take a break from the group and go get another beer on his own.
Once he got his beer he had a seat at the bar. He started drinking his new
beer and it made him feel a bit relaxed. This was a girl. He just had to
remind himself that. This was his chance to beat her in front of everyone.
Maybe the embarrassment of losing to someone smaller that she didn't get along
with would embarrass her more and she'd stop hanging out with them altogether.

"I'm going to rub your face in the carpet," he then heard from behind him.

It startled him and he flinched as he turned around to see Liz there. She was
already walking away from him but she was still looking at him and smiling.
She smiled at him for a few more second before she looked forward to the
group. The back of her shoulders, her back, her hips, and her butt looked so
big as she walked. How was he going to beat her?

"Last call!" Alex heard the bartender call when he was back at the table with
the group.

"Almost time for me to kick Alex's ass," Liz said and she gave him another
confident smile.

"Nice!" Lyle said. "This party is just beginning."

They got back to Lyle's place and now it seemed more real now that they were
at the spot where the match was going to take place. The entire center of the
living room was cleared out with the carpet on the floor. Lyle, Maria, and
Billy were off to the sides, giving Liz and Alex room to wrestle. The two of
them stood across from each other and Liz looked ready to pounce on him - she
was so much bigger than him.

"Alright, you two ready?" Billy said to get them started. "Go!"

Alex didn't hold back. He lunged at Liz. If she was going to act like beating
him was going to be so easy just because he was smaller than her then he
wasn't going to go the least bit easy on her since she was a girl. She
definitely felt heavy but she seemed like she was not able to deal with his
aggression and he took her to her knees fairly easily.

The ease at which he took her down with gave him a lot of confidence. He was a
former football player after all and just the fact that she was heavy didn't
mean that she would be able to deal with his level of toughness. He stayed on
top of her and tried to flatten her out on the ground.

He had her on her knees with her elbows down, feeling like he was completely
in control of her. She seemed like she was panicked and she looked like she
didn't know what to do. The only thing that was stopping him from ending the
match right there was that she was so heavy.

"Get the hell off of me!" she yelled.

Was she serious? This was a wrestling match and she was the one that seemed
like she was so excited about it. There was no way he was getting off of her
just because she yelled at him. She continued to fight underneath him and her
panic seemed to be turning to anger. He was in control of the match but
holding all 200+ pounds of her down was getting harder and harder by the
second.

"How long does this go for?" Alex said out loud, hoping that the fact that he
had been on top of her the entire time and she had already angrily yelled at
him to get off of her would get the group to just declare him the winner and
end this wrestling match with this giant girl.

"Until someone gives up," Lyle said like it was obvious.

Hearing those words were definitely a bit discouraging for Alex. He was still
on top of her but the longer she fought underneath him the more he felt that
she was bigger than him and also stronger than him. He hated to admit that but
she was just a lot bigger and with that was her being stronger as well. He was
really having to work hard to stay on top of her but he kept fighting his
hardest, huffing and puffing as he did, hoping that she would just submit.

"Get the FUCK off of me!" she yelled with sheer anger in her voice. It made
him a bit angry to hear her say it like that but it also made him afraid.
Getting yelled at like that by someone stronger than him while he lay on top
of her was a frightening thing. He felt like he was just barely staying in
control.

"You give up?" he said.

"NO!" she yelled.

And as she yelled that, she pushed on the ground, pushing herself up, and
pushing the lighter Alex right off of her. He fell back on his ass and had to
put his hand back to break his fall and prevent himself from landing
completely on his back. He watched Liz get up. Her hair was messed up, her
face was red and sweaty, and she had quite the fiery look on her face.

She lunged at him and seeing all of that weight coming at him brought him back
to his football days. There was nothing he could do when someone bigger than
him was trying to tackle him like that except try and get out of the way or
just take it. And since he wasn't in a position to get out of the way, this
time he had to take it.

He felt his shoulders hit the ground hard as all of Liz's weight forced him
down to the ground. He reached up and tried to push her off of her but she
pushed her hands into his shoulders and kept him down. Now that she was on top
she looked a lot less panicked. She still looked a bit angry but she looked
like she was quite confident in what she was going to do to him.

He tried his best to push her off of him but with his shoulders pinned down
like that he could barely get his upper body up at all. He was squirming a
little bit but that was it. He scooted his hips around and was able to move
around a bit making it so she couldn't completely pin him down. He was
squirming but that was about it. He couldn't even come close to getting up.

He rolled his hips a little and was able to roll around on his left hip. He
was spinning around on that hip trying to get free but he felt Liz staying on
top of him and not allowing him to do much. She was just so damn heavy and he
didn't know how he was going to get her off of him.

As he moved around underneath her some more and she stayed on top of him
without even seeming like she had to try that hard to do it, he looked up at
the three that were watching. All three of them were watching the match
quietly but seeing those eyes on him really made him embarrassed that he was
losing.

Lyle was just watching and not laughing like he was at the bar about it. The
pretty Maria didn't look like she thought it was so dumb like she seemed to at
the bar and she looked curious of who was going to win as well. Billy was
actually smoking a bowl like he often did and was enjoying that little treat
as he watched the match.

Seeing all of their eyes on him motivated him to fight harder. He continued to
squirm and fight underneath Liz but she was just too heavy to get off of him.
She was able to keep up with his squirming and every time that he tried to
push her off she would just easily force his arm down and keep him down
underneath her.

After holding him down like that for a while she grabbed him by the neck. Her
hand was large and it felt strong as she pushed his neck down to the ground
and started to choke him. He looked up at her looking down at him with a
satisfied look on her face as she choked him.

Now he knew that he was in trouble. He grabbed at her wrist but her arm was
too strong to move. Her smile was getting bigger as she was choking him more
and it was getting harder and harder for him to breathe. He didn't want to tap
out but he was so afraid that he thought he may have to.

He grabbed the weakest part of her arm with both of his hands and tried to
pull it off of him. He couldn't completely pull it away but he was able to
move it enough where he was at least able to roll onto his side. She still had
her hand on his neck but she wasn't choking him the way that she had been and
he could at least breathe a lot better.

She then completely gave up on choking him and rolled him so he was lying face
down. That really frustrated him realizing that she was in complete control by
that point and basically doing whatever she wanted with his body. He tried to
get up but, sure enough, she was still able to keep him down.

He put his elbows into the carpet and tried to push himself up. It was
difficult with Liz's heavy body on top of him but he was pushing his hardest
and slowly was pushing himself up a bit. Then he felt Liz's right arm rub up
against his right side. Her right arm went under his right armpit.

Her left arm did the same thing on the left side of his body. He pushed down
on her arms and squeezed trying to stop her but his arms weren't strong enough
to. She locked her hands behind his neck and pushed his body down, his face
pushing into the carpet. She had him trapped in a full-nelson.

"Oh, she's going for the same move I put her away with!" Lyle said excitedly.
"Going for the full-nelson!"

Alex grunted as he tried hard to get up but he felt her big, strong hands
pushing on the back and pushing his face to the carpet and he could not even
come close to getting up. As she lay on top of him trapping him down, he also
felt her big legs wrap around his tightly.

"It looks like she's got him," Billy said.

Alex felt Liz's big hands pushing against the back of his neck, pushing the
side of his face to the carpet, and making it so he couldn't move his head or
neck. Her arms felt so strong underneath his armpits, spreading his arms out,
and making it so he couldn't move his arms either.

Her heavier body pushed into his as she lay on top of it. Her legs which were
much bigger than his trapped his and he couldn't move them either. The bigger
girl had the former quarterback completely immobilized. He knew that
submitting to Liz was going to be extremely humiliating for him but lying
there trapped by her unable to move was more and more humiliating by the
second. He knew that there was no way he was going to be able to move and she
had him.

"Alright, it's over," Alex said quietly and with shame in his voice.

He hoped that would be enough. He hoped that she wasn't going to make him say
that he gave up or anything. That would make it much worse. But he felt her
start to let go of the full-nelson and get up. He remained lying on his
stomach, unable to get up and face everyone after his loss.

Liz pushed herself up more and Alex hoped that she would just keep pushing
herself up and get off of him. He felt her big ass sitting on his lower back
and then she wasn't getting up anymore. He felt her big hand grab the back of
his head - and then she started rubbing his face in the carpet.

"Oh damn!" Lyle said. "She's not done - really rubbing this in for him.
Ha-ha-ha."

"She said she was going to rub his face in the carpet," Billy said.

Alex couldn't do anything about it as Liz tightly held the back of his head
and rubbed his face back and forth, rubbing it right into the rugged carpet.
His nose was pushing into it which was making his eyes water up and he could
feel the rug burn forming on the rest of his face. Liz did that for a bit
longer to the cheers of the guys until she stopped.

When she finally let go of him, she got up and Alex finally lifted up his
face. His eyes were watered up and he was more embarrassed than ever as he had
to look Lyle, Billy, and Maria in the eyes, not just after losing, but also
having his face rubbed into the carpet.

"Beat him with the same move that I beat her with!" Lyle said. "The
full-nelson."

"Couldn't even win with her own move," Alex said as he got up.

"That's alright," Lyle said. "She still beat you fair and square."

Alex had to leave the room but it wasn't just because he was so humiliated.
Now that he was standing up after getting his ass kicked, he felt sick. A
night of drinking and then wrestling someone a lot bigger than him caught up
to him. He ran into the bathroom and puked in the sink.

After he washed away the mess, he walked back out in the living room. Everyone
had a seat and no one was busting his balls or even talking about the match.
But Alex looked at Liz sitting there confidently with her long-sleeved shirt,
jeans, and white socks that were blue-toed. Going forward, he knew it was
going to be really tough for him hanging out when she was around.

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