I spent years mastering martial arts. My body grew strong and remained strong for decades due to my training. I faced many sparring opponents, who came and went. I was even able to fight the next generation of fighters. Girls took more of an interest in martial arts and I often found them challenging me. More and more of them sought to face me and one day a girl even said "I am going to destroy you".
This was an entirely new challenge. She was amazing too and kept me going on my toes. She had a snarling face that looked pretty and somewhat familiar. Then I heard a voice yell "Destroy him!". I looked over and it was her mother, a girl I used to know and didn't go out with because I was so dedicated to martial arts. I looked around the crowd and saw several more ladies I also knew... and turned down...
That was it. These girls were trained to fight me to the death to avenge their mothers! One by one I defeated them all. This was no ordinary martial arts competition though. There weren't even any official judges or anything, just the mothers and their daughters.
"Get him!" they yelled and the girls were all over me at once. I couldn't take them all on! I got groped and pinned down and stripped. "Take what we couldn't get!" another mother yelled and the girls then started stripping and one by one had their way with me. Their mothers raised them to be... machines.
Some time later I taught martial arts to all my children. They formed different schools when they grew up and passed down my story from generation to generation.
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