Not letting the coin get the best of you blurted out “I wish that woman was a provocative real life wrestling villain that was obsessed with me!”
Suddenly the dark skinned woman stopped in her tracks when her brown robe became rapidly became a black leather bikini and knee high boots while her hijab remained untouched. Doubling over and moaning you watch in awe as she began stretching taller and her average body rapidly expanded with dense muscles her quads rising like baking dough as an 8 pack etched itself on her abdomen. Now standing at 6’7” with a tall powerful muscular wrestler body with a large round butt and feminine legs. Glancing over she gives you a look of disgust and begins sprinting at you.
You try your hardest to get away from her but it was no use catching up to you she grabbed you by the collar and vaulted you up against the wall. Losing her hijab in the ensuing chase you noticed her long flowing tresses and beautiful face. Combined with her muscles she looked like a more feminine Shirin Nobahari. Snapping out of your stupor as she began yelling in your face with you being able to feel her hot breath on your skin.
“You did this to me didn’t you infidel!? I know by the way you are ogling me I’m indecent and behaving against the tenets because of you!”
Punching you in the stomach she slings you over her broad shoulders like a towel, and begins carrying your limp body somewhere.
“We’re settling this in the ring pee-wee, nobody messes with Muna the Muslim freight train and gets away with it!”
You were both aroused and horrified hearing this