School for Jobbers

In the Hotshots Arena

The Challengers

Henrik S:

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Rob Hunter:

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The Fight

Rob Hunter:
After months of chatting with this sexy Hotshots stud we finally decide to get into the ring. This boy got a fantastic ass, which definitely caught my eye. He was bragging with his bubble butt several times, saying he's got the best. But tonight I'm gonna show him the power of a real bubble ass. We meet in the Hotshots Arena. I am backstage and getting ready for the match. The crowd is excited and then the announcer starts:

FROM GERMANY, STANDING 6'0 AND WEIGHING IN AT 175LBS, OUR CHAMP, ROOOOOOOB HUNTEEEEEEEEER!

I rush through the curtain and make my way down the aisle. Completely naked. Only wearing my black wrestling boots. My cock is already pumping and raging as I climb into the ring. My bubble ass is on display for the crowd and I flex a double biceps right in the center of the ring.

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Henrik S:
It was finally happening!! A match planned for ages but one that neither of us could commit to. Rob had been stealing glances in the locker room. Constantly admiring my big white bubble butt. I loved the reaction I got and made no attempts to hide it, bringing my jeans up, my muscular legs slow, bending over, walking around the locker room completely nude. It wasn’t long before Rob challenged me and I gladly accepted. I wait backstage until I hear the announcer calling my name:

ALSO FROM GERMANY MAKING HIS HOTSHOTS SOLO DEBUT WELCOME TO THE RING HENRIK SOMMER!!

The crowd goes wild as I step out completely nude and shaved. Wearing only my trademark black glasses. My small cock gives no illusion to what I am, a born bottom. My bubble butt jiggles with every step I take. One brave man gives it a playful smack. I chuckle and wag my finger at him, this ass is meant for someone else tonight. Stepping in the ring I flex for the crowd and camera. Then when I know all eyes are on me I reach back and pry my cheeks apart giving all a look at my pink, hairless hole. I look up at the huge jumbotron and see the camera has zoomed in on my hole. I smirk and make it pucker. The crowd goes wild!!

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Rob Hunter:
You get into the ring and you instantly start showing off that perfect ass. You bend over and spread your ass cheeks, revealing that tight pink hole. It's clenching and puckering as the cameras catch everything and stream it on the big screens over the ring. "Not bad Henrik...but I'll show you what an alpha ass is!" I turn around and pull my butt cheeks apart, giving you a quick view on my tight smooth sphincter. "Tonight you will go down!"

The ref comes closer. "ALRIGHT GENTLEMEN! THIS MATCH IS GONNA BE A ONE FALL MATCH. WIN ONLY BY FACESIT KO!" The ref steps back again and I nod.

!set KO 50/50
@Rob_Hunter's KO is set to 50 / 50

Henrik S:
I nod my agreement at the conditions laid out. I stare deep into your eyes as we square off ready to face off. The bell rings and the crowd are on their feet for the Battle of the Bubble Butts!! We circle each other and then clash in the middle of the ring. Our naked bodies are struggling against each other.

!set KO 50/50
@Henrik_S's KO is set to 50 / 50

DING DING DING!

Rob Hunter:
The match is on and we go straight at each other in a lockup. Our shoulders pressed together and our cheeks rubbing against each other. I grunt and try to push you back into the corner as I keep a firm grip on you.

Henrik S:
We struggle against each other for a couple of seconds neither gaining much over the other. Our body's height and weight are pretty similar. Suddenly I take advantage of your momentum. Dropping my grip you stumble forward. I grab your head under my armpit and trap your head against my body, your face crushed up against my firm pec.

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Rob Hunter:
Just one second of incautiousness and you take advantage. You grab my head and pull me close right under your armpit. My head gets squeezed against your hard pecs and I moan into your pit. UNNGGGHHHH! I form a fist with my right hand and start slamming it into your obliques, trying to weaken them and get out of the hold.

Henrik S:
Your head is trapped against my lean muscular body. Muffling your struggles. You begin to punch into my abdomen but the angle means you can’t use the entirety of your formidable strength. I grit my teeth and put more pressure on your head and neck. You're yelling out between my pit and pec. An idea springs to mind. I lick my finger, coating it in saliva. Reaching back with my free hand I press my finger into your pink hole. It’s so tight I can just about press the tip of my finger into you!!

Rob Hunter:
You got me tight in your side headlock and my punches don't have the effect I was hoping for. You crank my head harder in your side headlock and I feel your muscles pumping against my face. I can't see what you are doing but I feel your hand sliding down on my ass. "No...no...." I grunt and then I grit my teeth as your wet fingers pops my outer ring up and slides in...not too deep but enough that I feel it. I know you are busy with my hole and I try to use that momentum. My head under your pit, I slide one hand to the back of your knee and the other hand on your shoulder. I ROAR out loud, using my strength as we are still fresh and pumped and I try to hoist you over me, going to slam you down with an Exploder Suplex.

Henrik S:
Taken up in the air and slammed on my back the air is driven from my lungs hard. I scream out in pain, my back on fire from the slam. My small cock jiggles about as I convulse in pain. I roll onto my stomach, massaging my aching back with my free hand as I kick the mat. The crowd yells in triumph as they see my naked muscleboy body struggling on the mat. My smooth perfect bubble ass in the air.

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Rob Hunter:
The ring shakes as we crash into the canvas. I roll around and back in a three point stand. WOOF! I shout out as I see you in pain, nursing your back and pointing that smooth bubble ass up in the air. I get up and walk over towards you and SLAP your muscled ass cheek. "Is that too much for you boy? No way out now!" I smile and reach for your head. I grab it and yank you up a bit, just to shove your head between my steel quads.

Your ass pointing towards the audience and I hit a double biceps. Then I reach down and slide two fingers into your tight pink pucker. I hook my fingers behind your outer ring and PULL you upside down in front of me. I slide my fingers out again and wrap my arms around you to hold you like that with your ass right in front of my face. "Take THAT bitch!" I drop on my knees, trying to apply a hard Piledriver.

Henrik S:
You slap my ass hard and I Yelp with the sting. You grab me by my hair, forcing my head up and then capturing my head between your massive thighs. I punch at them trying to free myself but it’s no use!! You force two fingers into my tight pink hole and I scream out in pain. You hock your finger and pull me up by my hole, my ass and taint now in your face. You wrap both arms around me and stand up picking me up off the ground almost effortlessly. "Please No!!" I beg loudly but you ignore my pleas. Bringing me down in a piledriver the whole ring shakes and everything goes black. I’m unconscious and the match has just started.

Rob Hunter:
BOOOOM! Rattling you into the canvas and letting you drop down on your back. "HOLY SHIT! HENRIK SEEMS TO BE OUT ALREADY!" The announcer screams into his microphone as I kneel right over your head. "You're messing with the wrong guy bitch!" I bark down on you, not even knowing if you can hear me. I crawl forward on my knees until my ass is right over your face. "EAT THAT FUCKER!". I slam my bare ass down on your face, going for the first facesit smother for tonight. The crowd is cheering like crazy as I wiggle my bubble butt on your face.

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!damage KO
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 damage. KO down to 43.

Henrik S:
I'm still for a couple of seconds as you sit on my face. Suddenly through a mix of the musk between your hot ass cheeks and the lack of air I wake up with a jerk “What!“ I gasp as I’m greeted by the sight and smell of your tight pink hole. I act quickly knowing that if I don’t I will soon pass out again from the lack of air. On instinct I roll my whole body backwards. I capture you under the arms with my legs. With a great tug I pull you back. You fall back on your neck. My legs still wrapped around you prevent you from rolling away. Your ass is now in the air by my face, your legs shaking and thrashing. I stare at your pink winking hole out in the open spread wide with your thrashing legs. I’m furious having been knocked out and embarrassed so quickly. I wind my fist up and back and then punch you hard in your hole. The punch sends tremors through your body as I toss you aside.

Rob Hunter:
My hard cheeks flex around your face as I totally enjoy this early domination, thinking I already got you but my manly ass scent wakes you up again and you suddenly throw your legs up and snake them around my upper body. I try to keep balance but your muscular quads got me tight and you throw me over and suddenly my body is upside down, my bare ass and hole pointing up to the ceiling. "ARGGHHH FUUUCK!" I scream as you caught me by surprise. UUUGGGGHHHHH! I moan as you punch my hole with your fist, sending a mixture of pain and pleasure through my body before you toss me aside. I regroup myself and roll away towards the ropes to get away from you.

Henrik S:
Not letting you get away from me I’m on you in an instant. I grab you and send you barrelling into the ring turnbuckle. You hit it hard and sink onto the ground. Your arms and legs spread wide. I charge towards you about to send a knee into your face but at the last moment I turn and instead your face connects hard with my muscular ass. Your head lols back. That last move caused some damage. Seeing your dazed expression I sit on your face, crushing it between my ass cheeks, hole and the ring turnbuckle.

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!damage KO
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. KO down to 40.

Rob Hunter:
Right as I am about to get away from you, you have already recovered and come after me and grab me. I try to shove you off but you already barrel me into the corner and I hit the ring post hard. UUUUNNGGGHHH! As I sink down I can already see you charging at me and it looks like you would go for a hard knee strike but just at the last moment you twist around and BOOOOOOMMMM you slam your bare muscle ass right into my face. UFFFFFFFFFF! I can feel your hole on my lips as you pin my head against the turnbuckle with a facesit. I wave my arms around, trying to get you off of me...The impact was huge and I am pretty dizzy. I place my hands on your ass cheeks, trying to push you off of me.

ANNOUNCER: DAAAAMN!!! THIS MATCH TURNED AROUND QUICKLY AND ROB IS TRAPPED BETWEEN HENRIKS ASS CHEEKS! WILL HE MANAGE TO GET OUT BEFORE HE IS IN SERIOUS TROUBLE???

Henrik S:
I let out a slight moan as I feel your hands cup and slightly massage my ass cheeks. Focusing myself again, I can't get distracted. I grab your hair and pull you further into my bright hole. I’m smothering you out on my ass cheeks. Preventing escape. “What’s wrong babe?” I chuckle as you struggle to free yourself.

!damage KO
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. KO down to 34.

Rob Hunter:
„HMMMPPFFFF UFFFFFGGHJJ!“ my muffled moanings are almost impossible to hear as I am trapped deep between your round globes. You pull my face even deeper against your pink pucker and I’m getting weaker and weaker. My hands are waving around and I’m slowly starting to panic. My hand reaches around and in a desperate attempt I grab your cock and ballsack, claw my fingers around right into the nerves and squeeze your nuts, trying to get you away from me.

Henrik S:
You grab my small cock and ballsack and squeeze them hard, your hands a claw. I scream a blood curdling scream and the crowd goes wild. My balls and cock in your grasp I’m at your mercy and am forced to free you from between my ass cheeks.

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Rob Hunter:
My attempt to go for a dirty attack worked and as you scream and squirm from the pain I can finally breathe again. I yank your ballsack down one last time and put my hands on your ass cheeks to push you forward and away from me. I slowly pull myself up on the ropes in the corner. My face is red and sweaty after it meets your smooth hole…I rest in the corner a bit before I push myself out of it and start to circle around you.

Henrik S:
I fall forward onto the mat cupping my little package. I’m moaning and lightly humping the mat. That last move took a lot out of me. “You bastard!” I gasp still on the mat. I try to get up but the pain in my cock and balls is still too much to do anything other than moan and groan.

Rob Hunter:
I grin evil as you fall on the canvas, nursing your balls and I lurk around you until I am right above your head. I reach down and grab your head with both hands and I yank you up to me, looking into your grimace face. „Your beta ass will get fucked, BITCH!“ I grunt into your face, very close to you. I SLAM my forearm into your jaw to daze you a bit. And ANOTHER! I push you back into the corner to get you in a good position.

Henrik S:
Brought up to face you, peeled off the mat. My hands cup my package, afraid of what you might do next. An elbow to the face sends me stumbling back. I catch myself in the ring turnbuckle and then slide to the ground. My head is spinning. My arms and legs are spread wide.

Rob Hunter:
You fall back against the turnbuckle and slide down on the ground. I smirk and I know that’s my chance to make you taste your own medicine. I rush towards you. Turn around right in front of you as I am going for a Stinkface in the corner. My bare ass slams against your face and I wiggle my butt cheeks, forcing your face deep against my tight pucker. „PAYBACK BITCH!“ I shout as I push your head back against the steel post.

!damage KO
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. KO down to 41.

Henrik S:
My move returned on me, your ass crushing my face against the ring post. My head is thrown back hard. I sputter and spit as you try to smother me between your cheeks, trashing my head about preventing you. I place both my hands on your soft ass cheeks and manage to push you away as I gasp for air.

Rob Hunter:
I can feel your hot breath running through my ass cheeks as I smother your face against the turnbuckle. “You like the taste of my ass huh?” I smile. You place your hands on my globes and push me away. “You don’t???” I ask and turn around and put on a surprised face. “Well…too bad you don’t have a choice, sexy!” I come closer to you again and reach for your head. Both hands holding it as I yank you up with me. I place one arm between your legs right against your teint. My other arm reaches around your shoulder and I scoop you up in front of me. I roar out loud, showing off my strength and SLAM you back first into the canvas.

Henrik S:
I got picked up and slammed hard into the mat. The crowd is on their feet going. I arch my back off the mat with the pain. My little dick jiggling wildly. I roll onto my stomach groaning and kicking the mat. I try to massage away the pain but my lower spine is on fire.

Rob Hunter:
"There you go FUCKER!" I bark towards you as you turn on your front and your bubbly ass is pointing straight to the ceiling. "I'll show you who's got the best bubble ass!" I reach down and grab your ankles. I twist you around on your back again as you massage your lower spine. I slide over you and swivel around. My thick quads snake around your head as I'm going to lock on a Figure Four Headlock. I reach back and pull on my leg to press your face deep into my smooth sweaty asscrack. "HOW'S THAT MUSCLE BOY??"

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!damage KO
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚄ 5 = 9 damage. KO down to 32.

Henrik S:
I feel your thick thighs wrap around my neck squeezing me. My face in familiar territory, lodging between your meaty ass cheeks. The scent fills my air and mouth. Everything is black I can’t see anything. I start slapping your ass hard but this only seems to turn you on. I’m panicking as my struggles get less and less.

An idea springs to mind my mouth so close to your pink hole. I grasp both of your ass cheeks and lick your pink ring, tentatively at first but soon I really dig in. Your legs loosen as you moan while I feast on your warm hole. I can see again, able to breathe as you almost forget about the match, the pleasure unmatched. I feel back my head and headbutt you hard in your balls and taint.

Rob Hunter:
My face turns into an evil grin as I feel you're slapping my muscled ass cheeks and it seems like you start to panic. "Lacking some air bitch?" I bark towards you and give you another crank in the Figure Four. I suddenly feel you sticking out your tongue and start caressing my pink pucker. "HMMMM FUCK!" I moan deep and a shiver runs up my spine into my head. Getting distracted as you start doing magic with your tongue and my Scissor loosens a bit. "AAAAAAARGGGHHH! YOU FUCKING BITCH!" I yeel out as you headbutt my balls and I roll off of you, holding my jewels with both hands and roll away towards the ropes.

Henrik S:
Able to breathe again. Long hard gasps fill my lungs with air. I get to my feet where I see you nursing your sore balls. You struggle to your feet, your hands covering your package, completely unaware that I had recovered. As you use the ropes as leverage I rush up and clothesline you over the ropes and out of the ring to the concrete.

Rob Hunter:
I'm just about to get up on my feet again, supporting myself on the ropes and still nursing my balls with one hand. I look around, sweat is dripping down from my face and right as I see you rushing towards me with your extended arm I'm not able to react quick enough and you slam your forearm across my chest UUNNNNGGHHHHH and you send me over the top rope. I crash down, hitting the apron as I fall and then drop on the concrete. "DAAAAAAMN! HENRIK JUST SENT ROB OUTSIDE THE RING!" The announcer screams and the crowd is cheering for me to help me get up again. I slowly roll on all four and try to crawl away from the ring to get some distance to you as I need a moment to recover again.

Henrik S:
You struggle on the outside, the fall having perhaps injured you. You once again slowly rise to your feet. I gaze over the ropes at you, the crowd rapid, willing me to hurt you more. An idea springs to mind. I climb the turnbuckle, careful not to lock down and doing my best WWE impression I leap from the turnbuckle, my naked body sailing through the air, about to crash hard into yours.

Rob Hunter:
I'm pushing myself up on all four again and I hear the crowd cheering and chanting. I look around and don't see you in the ring anymore. I'm a bit confused and worried you could have come after me already. But then...I get an idea..."Is he...?" I look up and as I thought I see you climbing up the ropes. My body sends a rush of danger into my brain and I need an idea. My body is still a bit too weak to counter your move as you leap up into the air and come flying towards me but I throw myself to the side and get out of the way to let you crash down into the concrete beside me.

Henrik S:
I crash into the concrete, my high risk maneuver not paying off. As if I'm in slow motion I see you move out of the way but I’m unable to stop myself. I hit the ground hard and am instantly knocked unconscious. Lying on my front bare ass in the air. The crowd goes silent for a couple of minutes. The ref stared wide eyed from the ring. Then the crowd goes crazy as the referee rushes to check on my condition.

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Rob Hunter:
I see you crashing into the floor right beside me and staying unconscious. My face turns into an evil grin and I know this is my chance. The ref comes in to check on your condition but I bark towards him. "STEP BACK! I'M NOT FINISHED WITH THIS BITCH!". I push myself up on my feet again and walk over to you. Your bare bubble ass pointing straight up. "I'll have so much fun fucking this tight pucker!" I mumble down towards you. Not sure if you can even hear me. I reach down and grab your head to yank you up with me. Your body is even heavier now that your muscles seem to be very weak.

I drag you over to the ring and slide you up on the apron. "We still got something to settle fucker!" I get up on the apron beside you and yank your body sitting against the ropes inside the ring. I rush towards the ropes on the other side, I rebound from them and charge back. Right in front of your body I turn around and SLAM my ass right into your face.

!damage KO
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. KO down to 26.

Henrik S:
I'm completely out of it, the referee backs off as you growl at him but it’s clear I may be injured. You pick my limp body and with effort roll me into the ring. Positioning my body on the ropes. My unconscious head lols to and fro. Suddenly you rush into me, your hard muscular ass like a battering ram. Your ass knocks my head and chest through the ropes. I’m half hanging out of the ring, the crowd seeing from this angle my eyes have completely rolled back into my head.

Rob Hunter:
The slap is echoing through the halls as my bare ass slams into your face and I see you hanging over the ropes, not moving. "Big ass but you're weak as fuck!" I bark towards you and reach down grabbing your ankles. I yank you away from the ropes and into the center of the ring with your face up to the ceiling. I wave towards the crowd to fire them up and the atmosphere is sizzling hot. "HENRIK SEEMS DONE!" the announcer shouts. "THIS COULD BE ROB'S CHANCE TO FINISH HIM OFF!" I listen to the announcer and I'm getting a rush of adrenaline which hypes me up more and more. I lean down and slap your cheek. "Time to destroy you bitch!"

I walk towards the corner and climb up on the turnbuckle, carefully keeping my balance. My butt cheeks wiggling and flexing as they support me keeping a firm stand. I bounce on the top rope a few times before I leap up into the air, spreading my legs in mid air, almost doing a split. My ass cheeks spread as I am aiming a massive Sit-down Splash from top rope, trying to hit your face.

!damage KO
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 damage. KO down to 18.

Henrik S:
You bring my unconscious muscle body into the centre of the ring dragging me by my ankles. You slap my face a couple of times which brings me back slightly but I’m too weak to defend myself and my eyes keep rolling back. You position me under you as you climb the turnbuckle. You leap from the turnbuckle holding your legs wide as you sail through the air. I barely open my eyes as I see you flying through the air. Your pink hole is the last thing I see as you land ass first on my face. My whole body convulses. I’ve almost been destroyed.

Rob Hunter:
The damage was huge and the ring shakes after I crashed down onto you. I stay right on your face. Your head is buried in my asscrack. "You're a pathetic bitch!" I reach over and grab your legs to roll you up in a package with your thighs under my armpits. Your bubble ass is getting exposed right in front of me and I see your pink pucker just a few inches away from my face. I lean in and stick out my tongue, running it up your shaft, over your smooth taint and then I start teasing your outer ring with the tip of my tongue. And then I lean back again and squeeze my butt cheeks hard around your face. "Can you breath FUCKER?" I shout and smile as I throw my head back feeling your hot breath over my hole.

!damage KO
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. KO down to 11.

Henrik S:
I lie there barely conscious, my body wracked with aftershocks. You sit on my face once again. I try to slap you away but it’s no use, my handsome face is stuck once again between your sweaty cheeks, your pink hole right next to my mouth. You raise my legs exposing my pink hole. You dig in, feasting on my delicious ring. I’m struggling to breathe once again. My face lodged deep between your ample cheeks.

Rob Hunter:
I can feel you are almost done. Your pink pucker flexing and clenching right before my eyes and I feel your hot breath running through my sweaty asscrack. "I told you your ass is weak as fuck bitch!" Preparing myself for another assault I lift my ass up a few inches over your face. I flex my ass cheeks, making them hard as rocks and then slam my ass down on your face, my steel globes right on your cheeks. BOOOOM!

!damage KO
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. KO down to 8.

Henrik S:
I’m in a familiar setting, your smooth perfect cheeks sitting on my face once again. This match is almost done. Your hole puckers on my lips bringing me back to reality. I rally, acting on instinct I bite your puckered hole hard.

Rob Hunter:
My ass lands on your face again but you’re still not done yet. Your muscles body rolled up tight and your face is stuck deep in my asscrack. I’m just about to go for another attack to finally finish you off but then ARRRRRGGGGHHH! I let out a loud scream as you bite my tight pucker and in a reflex I jump off you and fall on the canvas with both of my hands nursing my aching hole. „YOU…FUCKING…BASTARD!!!“ I grunt as I roll away to get some distance.

Henrik S:
Fresh air!! My lungs fill up with large gasps. I raise my head weakly, you nursing your aching hole. I can only imagine the pain. I get to my feet uneasily. Shaken from your last assault. I stumble over to you. Acting on instinct. I shove your head between my legs. My sack and tiny cock rest on the back of your neck. Capturing your arms behind your back. Bringing you up to your feet and back down hard. The ring shakes as I pedigree you into the mat.

Rob Hunter:
I can’t believe how fast you turn the pages around again and just as I am about to regroup from your dirty attack you are at me again. My head stuck between your quads and my arms locked behind my back. My eyes go wide for a moment but then BOOOMM. My face hits the canvas and I’m seeing stars from the impact on my head. I grunt and moan as my body twitches on the mats.

Henrik S:
I fall to the mat. The pedigree has taken a lot out of me also. Both of us are trying to catch our breath. Finally able to move again I flip you on to your stomach. You look like you're almost out of it. I spread my cheeks with my hands. My pink hole wide. I hover over you and then bring my big ass down on your face like a hammer. Standing up I repeat the motion again and again. My ass is literally punching you in the face.

!damage KO
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. KO down to 28.

Rob Hunter:
UMMMPPFF UMMMPPFFF UMMMPPFFF my moans are muffled as your big muscle ass slams on my face again and again, dazing my head more and more. I try to stay focused but every hit pulls me out of it again and I just grunt into your asscrack. My arms wave around, eventually touching and pushing against your big globes as I’m trying to get you off me.

Henrik S:
I feel your hands on my ass cheeks but you lack the power to push my big white ass off you. I grab your head and shove it once again into my waiting hole. I wrap my legs around you and squeeze you in an inverted head scissors. Choking you out by squeezing your neck but also cutting off the air by having your face lodged in my hot ass.

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!damage KO
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. KO down to 21.

Rob Hunter:
„HENRIK GOT ROB IN TROUBLE AGAIN GENTLEMEN!“ the announcer screams into his microphone as I suddenly find myself trapped again smothered in your smooth ass. „UMMPPFF FUU FUUUUCK“ I moan into your ass, feeling how I’m getting weaker and weaker. I grab your thighs with my hands and desperately try to pry them open and get out of your deadly scissor again.

Henrik S:
You're trapped within my thighs. Trying with all your might to escape but I’m locked on tight. I reach down my hand forming a claw and I grab your big ballsack squeezing it with all my might. You could be screaming but we have no way of knowing with your face trapped between my big meaty white cheeks.

Rob Hunter:
I start to panic a bit as my face is trapped tight between your muscled ass cheeks and I start to hammer my fists on your big white globes but then ARRRRGGGHHH! I scream into your ass and I can feel my head vibrating as it gets squeezed in your scissor. You squeeze my balls and in a reflex I kick my legs wildly under the pain. You are leaning forward so I throw my legs up trying to catch your neck in a scissor by myself, trying to weaken you faster before I will go out and try to roll us around.

Henrik S:
Your legs shoot up wrapping around my neck mimicking the hold I have on you. Both of us 69 positions trapped between the others thighs and ass cheeks. It’s a game of time now. Who can hold out the longest? I flex my ass cheeks trapping your face even further between them. This is coming down to the wire.

!damage KO
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. KO down to 15.

Rob Hunter:
My face is pressed into your taint and you flex those hard muscle globes once again around my face. I’m slowly running out of air and I know I have to end this quickly or I’m out. I pivot my legs a bit to push your head closer towards my ass and smother your face against my hole again. My ass muscles strain as I flex them into your face trying to put you out.

!damage KO
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. KO down to 6.

But my muscles are getting weak and the damage isn’t as high as I expected.

Henrik S:
I’m getting weaker also. Everything else has been wiped from my mind. I just know I have to keep the hold locked on. But man I’m getting tired. Your thighs are like vices. I’m not sure how much I have left. Gotta keep going, it’s so close!! "FUCKING GO TO SLEEP!"

!damage KO
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 damage. KO down to 7.

Rob Hunter:
Your lethal scissor gets me weak very quickly and now I realize how dangerous it is being trapped in that huge bubble butt. Not much energy left in me but I’m not giving up yet. I need to win this and show you I got the better ass. I pull on my legs around your neck and press your mouth hard against my hole. I flex my globes and clench my pucker against your face. „YOU'LL GO OUT FUCKER!“ I grunt into your ass using my last energy to keep on squeezing.

!damage KO
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. KO down to 2.

Henrik S:
I’m struggling to hold on. Your thighs are so powerful. Your ass is so meaty and smooth. I’m on the edge, my eyes fluttering but I keep my legs locked. Everything is black but I’m just barely conscious. I KEEP SQUEEZING!! "MY ASS WILL FUCKING BEAT YOU!"

!damage KO
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 damage. KO down to -1.

Rob Hunter:
I’m running out of air way too fast and as my legs are weakened too much I can’t put you out fast enough. Your legs are snaked around my head tight and you’re choking me out like an anaconda. My vision goes black and my eyes roll back in my head. My arms fall to the sides and my legs release the scissor and drop down to the mat. I’m knocked out cold between your butt cheeks and I can’t even hear the bell ring.

DING DING DING!

„WINNER BY FACESIT-KO!!! HENRIIIIIIIIK SOMMEEEEEEER!“ The announcer screams and the crowd is cheering wildly as this match took a surprising turn in the end.

Henrik S:
Your legs loosen from around my neck. I loosen mine and we both roll away from each other. I’m completely unaware of what's going on around me. My eyes closed, mouth slightly open struggling to regain the air that had been driven from my lungs. I feel someone tapping my face and I slowly open my eyes. The ref is staring back, he's beaming!! “What happened?” I ask weakly “you won!!, YOU WON!!” He replies. I became aware of the fanfare about the arena. It’s deafening. The ref helps me to sit up and get back to my feet. I spot you a little away. Completely unconscious, your chest rising and falling evenly. The ref raises my arm. “YOUR WINNER HENRIK SOMMER!!” My first win. I can’t believe it. “I win!!” “I WIN”.

Rob Hunter:
I’m not aware of what’s happening around me as my mind is still unconscious. My body twitching eventually as I lay there spread eagle in the middle of the ring. My eyes shut and the only body part that still seems to function is my rock hard cock pointing to the ceiling. Sweat is running down my body and some pre is oozing out of my cum slit.

Henrik S:
The referee points to your unconscious body. “To the victor, goes the spoils”. The crowd goes wild. I stare at you sleeping peacefully. This was the hardest fight of my life but it would all be worth it. The referee helps me over to you. I put a foot on either side of you and slowly ease my hole onto your big hard unconscious dick. It’s a struggle, you're so big but soon I feel the brush of your balls. I raise my arms in victory while impaled on your cock one more time. The crowd goes wild, they're almost rabid and then I begin to bounce on your cock. It feels perfect, it hits my prostate each time. You completely unaware as I take my victory fuck on your cock.

Rob Hunter:
It takes some time until my mind comes back to reality again. My body is humping on the mats and I start to blink my eyes. My vision is blurry and it’s hard to process what is happening. With every blink my vision gets a bit clearer and then there is this feeling of pleasure that runs through my body. I look up and see your sculpted body sitting on me. No…sitting on my dick…and riding me with your muscled bubble ass. „Fuck…“ I moan as I realize you beat me and are now claiming your prize. My rock hard cock throbbing inside your fuck canal as you bounce on my dick and squeezing it between your hard ass cheeks.

Henrik S:
I’m fucking myself on your dick reverse cowboy. My little hard cock flops about wildly. My head shoots back as I let out a loud moan. Your cock is rocking my world. My eyes roll with each thrust. “Your cock feels so good loser boy” I moan. Suddenly without warning my little cock shoots a load, covering your chest and face. “FUCK YEAH!!” I scream as my orgasm shoots. I bounce on your cock even harder my cock shooting like a faucet.

Rob Hunter:
I can’t believe what is happening here as you fuck yourself on my rock hard cock and my shaft thrusts deep into your bubble ass. My balls are churning and I know you want my load inside you but I’m trying to hold it back and not giving you the pleasure of my thick man juice inside of you. My head thrown back I clench my teeth as the pleasure sends shivers all over my body and your muscled globes slam down in my lap over and over again. „Hnnngghhhh fuuuuuuck!“ I moan as I look up into the bright spotlights.

Henrik S:
My tiny cock has just shot its load all over you. However, I'm not done yet. Your body exists for my pleasure. I’m fucking myself harder. Screaming loudly with pleasure. I can see you struggling to hold on. Your eyes roll back. I grab your hair and pull you up hard while I stick my tongue down your throat. We make out as I fuck myself.

Rob Hunter:
My body is cramping and then suddenly stiffens as your tight ass is working on my cock trying to drain it completely. I struggle but it’s impossible to hold my juice inside me and a huge load shoots up into your ass. Rope after rope flooding your guts and my hands claw into the mats as I let out a loud moan, sounding like a wild animal. „FUUUUUUUCK!!!!!“.

Henrik S:
I feel your cock shoot inside me. Your load fills me up, shot after shot of your thick loser cum. The sensation pushes me over the top and I shot my load for a second time. I collapse on top of you as we both struggle to breathe. You look to be almost out of it again. Your softening cock slips from my hole. I’m so exhausted, the referee helps me up and raises my arm one last time as the crowd roars their adoration. I could get used to this I think to myself.

Rob Hunter:
My body lays flat on the canvas totally exhausted after that massive cum shot. I look down as my cum-covered cock flops out of your ass again and drops on my abs.

My dick eventually twitches but it’s completely drained by your muscle ass and I lay back again. My chest heaving after this match and I’m taking some deep breaths trying to realize that I lost this match.

Henrik S:
The ref puts my arm over his shoulder and prepares to help me to the back. I pull away and he looks at me confused. I position myself at your face holding my cheeks apart my hole hovering on top of you. With a moan I begin to push the load you had shot in my hole onto your face. I look down and see your barely conscious face covered in a mixture of my cum and your cum from my ass. “Kiss it boy!” I chuckle and place my cumy hole right next to your lips.

Rob Hunter:
Though the match is over you are not done with me yet. I see a shadow over me and as I look up it’s your bare ass cheeks spreading wide and your hole starts to pucker. My own load dripping down on my face and I grunt and start to spit as you squat down and plant your cummy ass on my face again. My legs are twitching and my arms are flailing around…“Hmmmppfff fuuuu fuuuuck“ I’m getting smothered by your ass and then my body goes limp again…I‘m done…

Henrik S:
I look down at your unconscious form covered in cum mine and yours. I smile and begin to leave the ring as the crowd cheers for their winner. I turn at the ramp and give them one more look at my hot naked body. Raising my arms with a yell YEEEAAAAHHHH!!!

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Published: 2022-08-07, viewed 202 times.