Hometown Hero (WWE, Futa/Male) and Poll

Story by archer15

Most of my writing is fanfiction and, generally, the easiest way to do that is in the third person (it certainly isn't essential, but i find it more natural). However, I've been kicking around some original works for awhile (kicking around means starting, writing half a chapter, then coming up with a new idea and ditching the project). One of the main reasons I keep switching back and forth is I can't decide whether to write in the first or third person as a better approach.

So here is a simple poll to resolve that. Note I'm asking in the context of stories that revolve around a single male character being on the receiving end of futa sex. For those who like stories like that, do you find it better when it is told in the first person (the girl grabbed me, I was surprised by her strength, but more surprised when she bent me over the counter) or third (the futa grabbed him, he was surprised by her strength, but not as surprised as when he felt himself being bent over the counter).

I know that some stories demand a certain perspective. I'm not asking what is the be all end all approach, I'm just asking in general do you prefer the main character to be portrayed as "I" or "he".

That said, here's a little short story in the first person. It is futa/male with some humiliation (not as much as in some people's stories, more than would normally be in mine). It is set in the WWE with an original character, wrestling is "real", and no description is given to how futa's exist.

I have no plans to write a WWE story, though this story ends on a note like it would continue. I have an idea for a story, but not sure if there is any real interest in professional wrestling (which I'm also not really knowledgable about as I haven't followed it in quite some time).

It was supposed to be my big chance. The WWE was in town, I was a star wrestler just out of high-school, and I managed to get a match on the undercard. Not many people would see it, but a win would be the start of a career. I wasn't going to be facing anyone special, just a midcarder. I had seen him wrestle on TV and thought 'I can do better than that'.

I knew I wasn't the first person to be put in a situation like this. I knew the WWE liked to pick up the best wrestler in town, the Hometown Hero, and have one of their pros absolutly crush the amateur. I wasn't worried. I was different. It was my time to become a star.

It didn't go the way I anticipated. I lost. I don't even have the honor of saying that I put up a great fight. I lasted eighty four seconds and didn't get a single blow in. My opponent was one of those gigantic body builder types and he easily tossed me around the ring. I thought I'd be faster than him, he had seemed slow on TV, but he was so quick I didn't even get to attempt a move. It felt like one second I was outlining strategy, the next I was hearing the referee count