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Wrestle Town: Anu and Jonny vs Janine and Ethan, mother son vs mother son

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Hi everyone, so it’s been a while but i’ve finally finished writing the next part of Anu and Jonny’s story in their quant little town.
If you’ve not read the other stories i would recommend you read Wrestle Town parts 1,2, and 3 on my profile before this multi part story.
As per usual, please leave your feedback on the comments, and enjoy!


POV: John

It had been 4 months since Mum’s last fight. I could bore you with tons of detail of the inbetween, but i won’t.

Everyone knew what had happened, it didn’t take a genius to figure out. Mum was fighting and dominating frequently, Ella arrived in town, staying with us, and then Mum didn't compete for months. Everyone could tell Mum was totally humiliated by Ella, and for some reason, everyone knew that I had watched it happen.

After that Mum’s dominant status dwindled as she refused fight challenges, even those made in front of me. I could feel for her, she had been utterly dominated and humiliated, and more so, in front of me.

But, my Mum is a warrior like none other. As we were in our local cafe, an old “frenemy” of hers walked in, Janine.

Janine was an Asian woman, and she had an average build. She visibly had muscle, like when she flexed it showed, but when relaxed she just looked a little pudgy. She had a flat belly, and i had heard horror stories about those thighs of hers putting women to sleep, but i had never seen her fight before. She stood at 5’2, small compared to my 5’5 Mum.

Mum immediately stood up straighter, she normally didn’t talk shit about people behind their backs but Janine and her had a genuine dislike for one another. Janine smirked when she saw us, and immediately walked up.

“Hey Anu!” Janine said with fake joy, her eyes clearly expressed how much she detested Mum. Mum opened her mouth to speak but Janine cut her off.

“Ok, i’ll cut to the chase, i want to fight you.” Mum opened her mouth, shaking her head, but once again Janine interrupted, saying “oh, before you answer, I’d also LOVE the chance to give your son his first fight. My son Ethan is about his age, a bit younger, it’d be a good fight, whatcha say *bitch*”

Hearing this cow call my Mum a bitch really ground my gears, “i accept, and i’m gonna make your son scream, like my Mum’ll do to you” I butted in, irritation coming out.

Janine smiled, winking at me “ok, my house tomorrow night?!” She said excitedly. Mum barely nodded before Janine turned on her heel and walked away.

The day came and me and Mum arrived in silence. Janine’s house was on the far edge of town, symbolic really, of her pathetic standing in our village, everyone hated her.

Mom was wearing jeans and a turtle neck shirt over a tight black sports shirt, while I, inexperienced in this fight game, had simply chosen shorts and a shirt.

We walked in and Janine greeted us in her attire, a sports bra and short shorts. In her arrogance, she’d even had her name on the ass of her shorts, bejewelled.

Her son Ethan also showed up, and I recognised him instantly. He was that one weirdo in my school, the one people only ever thought about when they wanted to make fun of him.

Instantly I did what Mum always told me to do, analyse your opponent. As Mum glared and stared Janine up and down, I did the same to Ethan. He was slimmer than me. He stood at 5’3,  shorter than my 5’5 frame, and he was incredibly slim but toned. His thighs were toned, but skinny and his chest and his arms, while veined and tight, were much smaller than mine.

Janine sat us kids down on the couch, and she crouched in front of us, her thighs flexing visibly, giving a coy smile as she explained the rules.

“Ok, simple, just like always. 10 second pins, submissions as per usual. For the pins, since we don’t have an unbiased referee here, whoever’s pinning just start counting, everyone ok with that?”

I nodded, and my Mum clapped her hands, I could tell she was nervous as she undid her jeans, revealing skin tight black yoga pants. Janine snapped her fingers, “mmmm actually Anu, i was thinking the boys could go first.”

Ethan didn’t wait for Mum’s response before he marched to the centre of the room, and glared at me. I met him and we both got down to our knees. Pangs of nerves rattled my body as we interlocked arms, preparing to wrestle.

“1! 2! 3! Fight!!!” Janine called out and Ethan, the smaller guy, instantly overwhelmed me, grabbing my shoulders and shoving me down. I grunted as I attempted to buck him off but he easily straddled my waist.

I remembered years of my Mum being overpowered, she was a slim and smaller sized woman, this happened often, i thought as Ethan pinned my shoulders to the ground and began counting “1!2!3!”. I bucked my left shoulder up, before grabbing Ethan’s shoulders and pulling him down on top of me, hugging him tightly to limit his space.

He was still on top, but he wasn’t in control anymore as I got one leg free and scissored his right leg. Ethan grunted, but he wasn’t much, he was weak and as i held i could feel i was stronger. I whispered in his ear “wanna give?” “No,” Ethan responded. I squeezed my thighs around his leg, before rolling him over and straddling his waist.

I marvelled at my brilliance as I got on top, but Ethan quickly made a fool of me, rolling me onto my back just as fast and ramming his crotch into my face.

I grunted as I felt his cock through his shorts. “Uuugh!” I groaned as I caught a look at my concerned and embarrassed mother watching the fight. I realised how humiliating this must’ve been for her as Ethan caught both my hands and pinned them under his knees, now firmly straddling my head and neck in a “schoolboy pin”.

“Yeeeeeeah Honey! Make him yours!” Janine screamed gleefully as Ethan lifted his waist up slightly before slamming back down on my face. Once again his cock slapped my face through his shorts. I groaned more,flapping my feet on the mat, pitying myself as I was getting humiliated in front of my Mum. Ethan winked at my Mum and I'd had enough. Though the pin wasn’t causing me much pain, and he wasn’t even counting, I couldn't bear for my mum to see me like this.

“I give.” Ethan paused and looked back at me, and I could feel the shock from Janine and Mum. “I give, you win this round”. Ethan got off of me, and a wave of shame hit me as I realised what i’d done. I’d just lost my first ever round of a fight.



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Re: Wrestle Town: Anu and Jonny vs Janine and Ethan, mother son vs mother son
« Reply #1 on: December 08, 2025, 04:33:16 AM »
Excellent start! I can’t wait to read more!

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Re: Wrestle Town: Anu and Jonny vs Janine and Ethan, mother son vs mother son
« Reply #2 on: December 09, 2025, 11:31:33 PM »
Part 2

Janine walked over and enveloped Ethan in a hug, his smile hidden in his Mum’s shoulder. My own Mum walked sullenly towards me, her thighs flexing a little through her leggings as she kneels besides me.

“Hey honey, c’mon, there are still a few more rounds left, you could win this.” Mum reached over and lifted me onto my knees. “You didn’t do bad, just gave up a little early, happens to everyone from time to time ok? Now you watch how I handle Janine ok, then you deal with Ethan.”

Mum got up, stretching her arms now as Janine also rose, giving Ethan a smooch on the cheek. They met in the middle of the mat, Mum placing her hands on her hips while Janine eyed her with a cocky smirk.

“Enjoyed that Anu? My son making your boy give, he was so helpless.” Janine laughed, but Mum got up in her face, her hands not leaving her hips, meeting Janine tits with her own. This was a rare occasion where Mum was actually visibly taller than her opponent, with her 5’5 frame beating out Janine’s 5’2 frame handedly, but Janine was also stockier.

Before Mum could retort to the trash talk, Janine swept her off her feet with a loud “oomph!” and the 2 women began scrambling on the ground. Janine quickly got on top, sitting on Mum’s shoulders, while Mum was on her side. A quick smile flitted over Janine’s lips before Mum rolled onto her back, causing Janine’s smile to grow. Worry poured over me as I realised that within 30 seconds, Mum was in a dangerous position, the schoolgirl pin was almost locked in.

I wanted to yell out, complain, this wasn’t fair, Janine hadn’t given a count and is now immediately in an advantaged position.

But my Mum isn’t that easily beaten. She contoured her body in half, crossing her legs at the knees, she wrapped one calf around Janine’s face, and the other under Janine’s shoulder, before forcefully straightening her body out. Janine’s upper back and shoulders smashed into the carpet, and the wind was knocked out of her, her legs dangling in the air.

Mum didn’t allow any complacency however, the instant Janine’s shoulders were on the carpet, I heard “1! 2! 3! 4!” from my Mum’s face, her lips covered by her hair all over her face. Ethan’s eyes widened “Come on Mum!” he yelled, as I smirked internally, my Mum is very good.

“5! 6! 7!” Janine groaned loudly, using her legs for momentum she rolled backwards, coming up on all fours facing Mum. My heart fell a bit, worried that Janine would mount a comeback now, but Mum immediately scrambled on top of her, wrapping her arms around Janine’s midsection, and putting her thighs around Janine’s head.

“Yeah Mum get her!” I cheered as Mum began to squeeze, Janine’s legs were sprawled out behind her as she tried fighting the hold, but Mum had a dual submission locked in tight, her arms working as a bearhug while her legs worked as a scissorhold, it was simply amazing to see. Janine groaned loudly. “You give?” Mum asked loudly, but the response wasn’t pleasant. Janine groaned again as her arms tensed, trying to pry Mum’s arms away from her midsection. Mum’s toned arms worked intensely, but gave way to Janine’s stronger arms. Janine’s hands went to the ground, and I blinked.

The next thing I knew was a loud grunt, a crashing thud, and Janine was standing upright, shaking her head and breathing heavily on all fours while my Mum was laying on the ground and visibly dazed, trying to get up to her knees but she flopped back to the carpet.
“Wow” Ethan whispered, while Janine sauntered to my stricken Mum, planting her foot slowly into my Mum’s throat. Horror enveloped me as I watched the scene. My mum had her hair all over her face, but her eyes were wide with fear as Janine’s foot kept lowering into her throat, choking sounds escaping her lips.

“You give Anu?” Mum’s lips couldn’t get any words out, I’d never seen my Mum like this. Against Ella she was being beaten badly, outmatched but wasn’t ever scared, but Janine was brutally dominating her, and Mum was probably not in a good mental state to begin with. Seeing me lose couldn’t have helped, I realise with a pang in my chest.

Janine’s thigh unflexed, as her foot rested on Mum’s throat, the choking sounds stopped, “You give bitch?” Mum swallowed, … “No” I didn’t know how I felt, but Janine was in no two minds. She immediately pressed her foot back onto Mum’s throat.

Mum was close to saying she gave, I knew it, and so did Janine, as she pressed her advantage. Janine flexed her arm, winking at me, smirking, but her eyes widened as she was slammed into the floor. Mum gasped but didn’t waste time recovering, immediately scrambling on top of Janine. Janine was in full guard, either thigh on either side of my mum’s abdomen, as Mum grabbed Janine’s wrists, and worked her into a pin, overpowering the stronger woman.
“1! 2! 3! 4! 5!” Janine waited, clearly not struggling. “6! 7! Ugh!” Janine’s legs straightened, her thighs now visibly flexed and she crossed her ankles. Mum promptly let go of her wrists, and Janine grabbed Mum’s head, yanking it down.
Mum let out a small groan, as Janine’s famous thighs squeezed her. Mum sprang onto her feet, now red faced, as her thighs flexed, trying to stand upright. Janine still had her shoulders on the carpet, I realised, as Mum’s hands sprang out onto Janine’s shoulders.
“1! 2! 3! 4! 5!” I heard her strenuously say, Janine groans as she focuses on squeezing. Mum lets out a small scream, her face now completely red, “6! 7! 8! 9! 10!”

Mum immediately lets go, but Janine keeps squeezing for a few more seconds, before finally relenting. She slaps the mat in frustration whilst my Mum flops backwards onto her back, groaning as she massages her abs. I cheer, but it isn’t elated, as Janine walks back to Ethan, who says “It’s ok Mum, you had her, look at her, she’s finished”


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Re: Wrestle Town: Anu and Jonny vs Janine and Ethan, mother son vs mother son
« Reply #3 on: December 10, 2025, 04:52:27 PM »
Good job

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Re: Wrestle Town: Anu and Jonny vs Janine and Ethan, mother son vs mother son
« Reply #4 on: December 25, 2025, 04:22:15 PM »
I have been in Ethan's position against a boy two years younger. Embarrassing.