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“Hey there, Alex, how’s your head? All good?” asked one of the tiger’s teammates with a concerned look on his face. He was, of course, referring to the last time they were competing, Alex had bumped her head on one of the poles in the corner of the ring hard enough for it the be heard and picked up by the microphones set up for the event. She didn’t suffer from a concussion or anything, but it really did knock her dizzy for a few seconds. She did end up winning that round, and the whole match even with the small mishap, though. Nothing was going to bring down the Thaigers’ star defender, at least not some silly head bump. 


“Hah, no complaints so far,” Alex winked at the zebra with a coy smile smacked across her face. “Let’s just hope this time the defender knows not to pin me down in the corner of the ring right at the pole,” she chuckled. 


The Thaigers was Thailand’s official national team for the UML or the Ultimate Mating League. A clever play on words, and fitting as there was a tiger on the team. The team recruited only the best of the best that Thailand had to offer when it came to competitive sex. Unsurprisingly, the Thaigers were good at what they did, one wouldn’t expect any less from the country with the most traffic to porn sites in the world, a statistic that Thailand wasn’t quite proud of, not until their team of professional sex athletes became one of highest ranked in the world, that is. 


The Thaigers were set to compete with the Vietnamese national team in the second round of Southeast Asian qualifiers for the 2020 UML World Championships. 


“Who are we up against again?” Alex threw the question out to her teammates as they all did their own thing in the locker room, prepping to go out and face their competitors for tonight. The locker room prep was where the teams got into their uniforms before they would appear in the ring for the match. The uniforms they wore consisted of a sporty tank top, long fingerless gloves with elbow pads, and toeless and heel-less socks with kneepads going over them. The color scheme for the Thaigers’ UML uniform consisted of white, a dark shade of red, a lighter shade of red, black, and dark blue. 


The UML uniform lacked any sort of bottoms as it was a sport centered around sex, ease of access to the required tools was a must. 


“It’s the Vietnamese team, I think they’re called the Vixens,” said one of her fellow defenders as she adjusted her top and made sure her kneepads were on nice and snug. 


The tigress adjusted her elbow pads a little and nodded. “Are there actually any vixens on the team? Or is it like, just a name? I heard vixens are kind of really good defenders,” she chuckled. 


Her teammate shrugged her shoulders, “Eh, I don’t know, we didn’t get matched up against them last year, so, not really sure if there are any foxes on the team.” 


The strikers on Alex’s team let out nervous chuckles when the Vietnamese team’s name was mentioned. Based on that reaction alone, it was hard for Alex not to believe that was true. Those darn foxes! What was their secret? Maybe Alex will get to see, or better yet, experience it first-hand. 


After around twenty minutes of prep in the locker room, getting their uniforms on properly, and getting their head in the game for the match, their coach came walking into the locker room with her whistle and clipboard in hand, and a smile spread across her face. “Alright team listen up!” she said before she blew into her whistle a couple of times to get the attention of her team of sexperts. “We’re going to go out there and win, ya hear me? I’ve been hearing you whisper about them being foxes and vixens and whatever, but I know for a fact that ALL of you can take on a few weak little foxes, so don’t you go out there thinking that those foxes are going to make you tap out, okay? You got that?” 


“Who are we?” she chanted. 


“Thaigers!” the entire team chanted back in response. 


“I can’t fucking hear you,” she cupped her hand near her ear to illustrate her point further. 


“THAIGERS!” the entire team screamed so loud that it echoed in the locker room for a good second or two. 


“Yes we fuckin’ are,” their coach nodded as a smug smile spread across her face. Seeing the team she coached so confident never ceased to please her. With the team all hyped up on team spirit, it was time for them to go out and get a good look at their opponents. 


“Alex, our lovely star defender, you’ll walk out first, yeah? Our PR teams said our fans are wondering if you’re okay after that little bump to your head last week,” the coach held back a chuckle, biting down on her lip to do so as her eyes fell onto the tigress she was speaking to. This caused Alex to roll her eyes. “God, they’re really worried about such a small little head bump, aren’t they? I won that round! They should know I am okay,” the tiger seemed a little more annoyed by the whole thing than she really should have been. She let out a small huff at the end of her sentence and received a few head pats from the strikers on her team that towered over her in height. 


“They just care about ya, Alex!” said one of the tallest strikers, a zebra, as he ruffled up Alex’s neatly done ponytail. Alex squinted at him and grumbled a little as she pulled her hairband out of her hair and redid her ponytail to make it nice and neat again. “Okay, okay, I’ll lead the parade, do you want me to do a little pose for the cameras too? Give them a little something to cheer for?” Alex chuckled jokingly. 


The coach didn’t immediately respond, instead she froze in thought for a moment, and nodded after five seconds of deep thought. “That’s actually not a terrible idea… We could get you a new athlete portrait from that…” the coach brought a hand to her chin and pondered. 


Alex looked baffled that her coach thought her joke was a good idea. “I was joking… Wait, are you serious?”


“It would probably work wonders with the fans… So, yeah, do that.” 


The tigress rolled her eyes. She wouldn’t admit it, but she definitely agreed that it was a good idea, from a public relations standpoint at least. 


It might have been a little bit narcissistic, but after a few seconds to herself, Alex realized it was kind of a genius idea. Being an athlete that appealed to the audience and provided some fanservice only meant you’d get even more fans, maybe by doing this, Alex would be a step closer to the level of fan power that one jackal on the Aussie team had, he was breaking rules all the time, but it was okay because he had a huge fanbase of girls who would riot if he was disciplined. Alex wanted her own fan army that would do that for her, it could prove really useful not only for her but for her team as well! 


After a few seconds of reflection and consideration, Alex slowly nodded her head at her coach. “Sure, yeah, I’ll do that, get some more fans and whatnot,” she shrugged her shoulders but smiled. 


The Thaigers’ coach nodded proudly at her star defender before she redirected her attention to the rest of the team. “Alright, y’all be good to the tigress, yeah? You’ll get your time to shine when you get a head injury of your own,” she said jokingly. “Now go out there. It’s time for you to fuck the hell out of them. Go on! They’re yelling in my ear right now to tell you guys to get out there.” The team quickly huddled together as they squeezed out of the locker room and headed towards the ring in the center of the arena. As they moved from the locker room and into the main hallway that would lead them out to the ring, the cheers of the crowd got louder and louder, which was a little unusual, the crowds were never this excited for just a qualifier match. Alex walked out in front of her team, her ears flickering and folding against the top of her head as the cheers of the crowd echoed through the hall as they approached the opening to Bangkok’s IMPACT ARENA. She could never really tell if the screaming and cheering was for her or for the other team, but it was exciting, nonetheless. 


Once the team approached the opening and walked into the floor of the arena, they were blinded by the bright lights for a few seconds but managed to maintain their walk in the meantime. Once the white blinding lights faded and her visibility returned, Alex began to wave at the crowd with a wide smile spread across her face. The crowd went wild, something insanely unusual for an early qualifier, not that Alex was going to complain, the crowd would probably calm down a bit once the competition actually began. The tigress defender added some sway to her hips and a strut in her step as she made her way over towards the ring. The Vietnamese team they were going up against hadn’t come out yet so it was the Thaigers’ time to shine. 


“And here comes Thailand’s national team, the Thaigers, with their star defender Alex Marx leading the group towards the ring. Alex seemed to have suffered a minor head injury in the last qualifiers where she was matched up with Jeremy from the Singaporean team. But it looks like she’s all right and ready to go into the ring again!” said one of the announcers, adding to the broadcast of the event for those tuning in at home. 


“That’s right, there’s absolutely no way the Thaigers aren’t going to be using her as their defender in at least one of the rounds, it would be unwise to let the only tiger on the team sit out this time,” the second commentator let out a soft chuckle. “And it looks like the crowd here at this qualifier is going crazy for her!” he added. 


“I’m sure they were definitely worried about her after her head hit that pole, it was picked up by the mics, James, it had to have been quite the hit.” 


Alex continued to walk towards the side of the ring that was situated in the center of the arena with her team trailing just behind her and doing their own little waves to the crowd that was all too happy to see them. When she reached the ring, she quickly jogged up the stairs, slipped her way between the top and bottom rope, and continued to wave at the crowd on both sides of the arena whilst bouncing up and down happily on her feet. The television broadcast cameras took notice of her and were on her the whole time, as were the photojournalists and photographers for the event. Alex trotted from one end of the ring to the other, before she settled on the side where her team was on, grabbed the top rope with both hands and looked out to the side with all the Thai fans. She waved a few more times, her tail swishing behind her happily.


“Alex is in the ring now, waving to the crowd. I think she’s letting them know she’s definitely okay after the last qualifier. She may have earned herself a few more fans by interacting with them directly like this,” 


“Well, I can definitely say I am a fan of her,” James, the commentator chuckled. 


“Now while the Thaigers are waiting for the Vietnamese team they’re going up against to come out, it looks like Alex is going to pose for a few press shots,” said the other commentator. 


With her hands on the top rope, Alex was bent over slightly with her ass sticking out behind her. Her tail was down and swaying from side to side, blocking most of her rear and pussy from behind. That was until one of the photographers shouted her name and got her attention. “Alex! Look over here!” Alex turned to the side to look at the photographers, then behind her, where the one who called out to her was. She grinned and slowly raised her tail up to reveal her puffy and pink pussy lips and her equally pink pucker underneath the base of her tail. She winked at the photographer and he snapped a few pictures of her. As the sound of the shutters clicked around the ring, Alex lifted her right hand off the top rope, brought her hand to her lips, kissed her gloved palm, and blew a kiss outward towards the crowd while still staring directly into the long black and white lenses of the cameras pointed at her. 


“Mwah.” The mic on Alex picked up her blowing a kiss.


Then came a soft sigh from one of the commentators, heard by the entire world that was watching from home. 


“God, I love her.”



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Art and UML concept by Dogsmith/Kamekia/Faizenek 


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