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TNA One Night Only: FTW Rules

By: Silverback Christianpaw

"'Creative has nothing for you', yeah right! The twit just didn't want to write anything good for us to do on television," Silverback said.

"Well he did book us on this little Indy gig," Jack Bishop, the Labrador, replied trying to keep him calm, but it wasn't doing much to help as they changed into their wrestling gear in an empty cafeteria at this club called "Bearskin Rugs" which had a sign on the outside saying "LIVE WRESTLING TONIGHT!"

"I can't believe I agreed to this," Silverback said as he shook his head and dropped his bag into a chair and unzipped it.

Jack already had his gear out and started taking his clothes off and was already down to his birthday suit, "I know, but it is a gig, plus the owner of the club paid us a lot of money to do this and there's even more money coming since there's a DVD involved as well. Royalties hun!"

The wolf scoffed and pulled off his jeans and fumbled through his bag to pull out his gear. Jack couldn't help but notice the bigger wolf's massive butt sticking out before he pulled down his boxers, not to mention Silverback's belly which had a massive overhang to it. Jack's tail started to wag and felt the world smile down on him as Silverback's massive butt was practically winking at him.

"Hehe, come here hun," Jack said as he wrapped his arms around his big wolf, pulling in for a deep, relaxing kiss.

"Mmmmmmf" he moaned as he moved his paws to the Labador's muscular ass. Jack took it a step further as he squeezed the wolf's squishy butt and moved his fingers close to the hole. "Mmmf, whoa hun, we have to save it for the show tonight."

Jack blushed as he looked down at his already throbbing dick and pushed against against his wolf's belly,

"Aww okay, business before pleasure I guess, hehe."

Both their tails wagged as they went back to changing into their gear. Silverback always sporting the big black boots, purple trunks, and of course the trademark blue wrestling robe incrusted with diamonds and silver fringe. Jack's attire was a thin red singlet, a traditional uniform for a match that was going to be anything but traditional.

A big bear in a a suit walked into the doorway of the empty cafeteria, "Your match is next, you guys ready?"

Jack smiled, "Oh yeah, I'm ready!"

Silverback finally opened with a smile, "Yeah, this will be fun."

* * *

The arena, if you can call it that, was red hot as the small crowd of 100-ish horny bears sat around ringside getting ready for tonight's "wrestling" match. A cameraman with a small hand-held up in the corner of the ring, ready for the shoot as the ring announcer, a short white rabbit who probably shouldn't be working there, sprinted down to the ring. The lights lowered til there were only a few simple spotlights on the ring. The generic metal music started blasting as the spotlights circled around and made their way to the entrance-way. The ring announcer said into his microphone,

"Welcome gentlebears, "Bearskin Rugs" and TNA Wrestling are proud to present this special "FTW 'Fuck the Wrestler' Rules Match" the winner is declared when he is able to fuck his opponent, and anything goes!"

All of the horny bears in this club raise their paws in their air, grunting and cheering loudly. Jack came out in his red singlet and boots (no cup of course) as he made his way down to the ring. The smell of so many musky bears in this small underground arena was already starting to make him hard.

"First, from the United Kingdom, at 6'1 and weighing in at 20 stone,Jack Bishop!"

Jack rolled into the ring and got up on the second ring rope to pose for pictures. The spotlights shined down on him (and his throbbing erection) as the crowd hoot and hollered enjoying what they see. He jumped back down to the ring canvas and did a few quick stretches, fired up for the match.

Suddenly a different selection of generic rock music started playing and the spotlights whisked back up to the entrance-way as Silverback made his was to the spotlight wearing his big diamond-studded blue robe. He looked at the ring not sure what to think about this match and slowly made his way down to the ring, still unsure how this is going to go.

"And from Parts Unknown, at 6'11 and weighing in at 502 lbs, this is Silverback!"

Silverback rubbed his paws together before taking off his robe, revealing the purple trunks. The crowd's hoots and hollers escalated. He kept his eyes focused up on his opponent as he slowly walked around the outside of the ring, but the crowd was giving him mixed feelings. He was still uncomfortable but now that he was in competitive mode, he was starting to not only accept the current environment, but embracing it.

He felt a paw feel up on his left buttcheek, he quickly turned around to see a silver wolf wagging his tail. Silverback stepped closer, easily towering over the grabber. The silver wolf, who may have had a few too many drinks, tried to wrap his arms around the larger wolf's waist without succession so he pulled him closer by his belly. More of the fans around the front row started tapping on his body and his ass. The silver wolf smiled and pulled Silverback in for a big deep smooch.

"Ooooh!" a bunch of the ringside fans where ooohing and whistling. Silverback let go and got a big smirk on his face. "Alright, I kinda dig this" he said nodding to his fans with a smile. The smile didn't last as he turned around and to see Jack jump over the top rope and dive out onto Silverback.

BAM!

Ding-ding-ding!

Both wrestlers crashed down onto the floor, the referee following them to make sure they are both okay. Jack got right back up and much like their other matches didn't take long to get violent as he pulled Silverback up and gave him a solid right hook across the face. Silverback stood dazed and started walking around a small section of empty steel chairs to try and recollect himself. Jack acted fast as he ran and jumped up onto his opponent, wrapping his thick legs and swinging himself in a hurricanrana, causing Silverback to tumble violently into the steel chairs.

Jack growled as he picked up a chair and slammed it across his opponent's back.

FWAP!

Jack kept going as he hoisted Silverback back to his feet once again. He grabbed him by the wrist and pulled back with all his might, whisking the 500-pounder into one of the steel posts of the ring. Jack kept the onslaught going as he grabbed another steel chair and dropped it onto the concrete floor. Silverback, still dazed turned around not looking well. Jack kicked him in his big gut, Silverback hunched over. Jack hooked his head and dropped down in order to drive Silverback's face into the chair.

Jack got back up and looked around at this cheering crowd . . . . and then he had an idea.

"I need a volunteer! Someone big! Biggest guy here! Any volunteers? I need a volunteer!"

All of the fans started getting excited, lots of them wanting to be picked.

Jack shouted again, " I need the biggest guy! Who's the biggest?!"

Some of the fans started pointing to someone, Jack looked around the front row and found him, a massive bear in the front row wearing a "Big Show" T-shirt.

"You!" Jack pointed and signaled him to come over to the side of the ring. The bear's friends around him started jumping up and down cheering as the big bear, a Kodiak bear, walked over to the two wrestlers. He might have been just a little shorter than Silverback but easily out-massed him with his gigantic belly.

Jack smiled and shook his paw, "Excellent! Come over here and lean up here on the ring," he said pointing at the ring. The Kodiak crossed his arms and leaned up on the ring, his butt sticking out, being covered by a big pair of jeans.

Silverback had gotten up to all fours as he tried to regain himself. Jack got him in a headlock and yanked him up so the wolf was not just on his knees. He smiled and pointed right at the bear's big ass, signaling to the crowd that he was going to shove Silverback's face right into the bear's ass.

The crowd's cheers and claps got louder as they all rose to their feet watch this in action.

"Hold on," the Kodiak bear said loudly with a smile. He quickly pulled down his jeans revealing to his big ass in a pair of red briefs. The fans cheered even louder and started whistling. The bear got back into position, sticking his ass out. Jack smiled and shoved Silverback's face right up that big musky bear ass.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" the crowd all said in unison. Jack kept trying to shove it deeper, rubbing his head around up in that ass.

Silverback pushed the bear away and got back up his feet. He grabbed at his nose in disgust knowing he just got embarrassed by getting stinkfaced, from a fan no less.

"Grah!" Silverback came back and clotheslined Jack across the face and hard. The Kodiak bear quickly pulled up his jeans and was quickly taken back to his seat by the referee and one of the club's officials.

Silverback growled, now he was pissed. He grabbed Jack and pulled him up with authority and rolled him back into the ring. He climbed back in himself and wrapped his arms around Jack's neck in a sleeper hold,

"Oh, I am soooo going to get you good for that one," he whispered to Jack.

Jack quickly broke out of the hold just started slinging fists to his opponents face. Right. Left. Right. Left. Up. Down. Down. Up. Body blow. Body blow. Silverback retaliated with right and lefts of his own but Jack, with his second wind, ducked every single one.

"Hyah!"Jack leaped into the air and connected with a sharp dropkick right into Silverback's chest which sent him back into the turnbuckle. He continued to pounce with a another big clothesline against the face. Silverback's body slumped down in the corner. Jack growled as he started stomping on the wolf's belly, slunking him down more and more in the corner until he appeared half-passed out on the bottom rope.

Jack stepped back and saw exactly what he wanted, his opponent right where he wanted him. Prime for the taking, and prime for . . . rump-shaking.

"You're going to embarrass me? Nah, man!" Jack scowled as he grabbed the straps of his red singlet and pulled them down until it was around his ankles. The bears cheers grew. Jack's angry scowl morphed into a wide grin when he slowly pulled the rest of his red singlet down until it was down around his ankles, showing off his big naked ass and his now growing cock. The crowd's hoots and hollers started to grow into a frenzy.

Jack turned around and stick out his ass just inches away from Silverback's face,

"You lose, you little bitch!" Jack got ready to thrust his ass and get an impromptu rim-job until..

BAM!

Jack got low-blowed right in the balls from Silverback.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh! Boooooooooo!" the crowd reacted with shock and then disappointment not getting to see the impromptu stinkface. The side of Jack's head smacked the canvas as he collapsed from the full-body pain while holding his crotch.

Silverback grabbed the top rope and with both paws pulled himself back up to his feet. He looked at the crowd of horny bears booing him with the their tongues sticking out (among other appendages).

Silverback smiled and scooped Jack's body up before he stuffed him into the corner and pet his head. He smiled wide himself at the crowd as he started playfully moving his ass around. He finally decided to give the bears what they wanted when he pulled his trunks all the way down and even going a step further and pulling his them off altogether, leaving him just in his black wrestling boots.

"Wooooooooooo!" the crowd cheered.

Silverback slapped Jack across the face as he laid prone sitting in the corner,

"Jack, you are my little bitch, and I'm gonna wipe my ass on you!"

Suddenly the big naked blue wolf turned self around and launched his ass right right into Jack's face, nearly flattening it against the turnbuckle,

BOOM!

The crowd finally came unglued as they stood and cheered loudly as Silverback shook his big sweaty and musky ass back and forth, engulfing Jack's face that is simply dwarfed in the size of Silverback's butt cheeks. Jack's little muzzle being pushed back and forth up his inside the big tailhole.

"Oh yeah, grrrrr!" Silverback's growled low as his dick started growing more and more erect with every thrust he did with Jack's head, which was quickly becoming his own personal dildo. He added more salt to the embarrassing wound when he bent down, setting his paws gently on the ring canvas, as Jack's head got buried in between two big squishy mountains of mass and musk (I lover alliteration).

FRRRRRRRRRRRBBBBBTTTT!

Silverback stood back up with a slow and relaxing grunt as let out a rippling fart in the Labrador's face for good measure, "Ah, much better, hehehe"

He started to walk away with Jack's head stuck inside in between his butt cheeks as his near-lifeless body awkwardly dragged along.

"Hehe whoops," he smiled as he grabbed the back of Jack's head and pulled him out of his ass. Jack flopped onto the canvas. He was absolutely out of it and beaten down as he slowly reached up and held his face as he groaned in disgust.

Jack started to regain his bearings get back up and managed to get up on all fours before he looked and saw the big black boots of his opponent looming once again. He looked up at his towering opponent, only now he had a massive erection throbbing and resting on top of his head.

"N-n-no, please," Jack begged.

Silverback growled as he swiftly circled around and pushed Jack's head down on the canvas with his massive boot, leaving his exposed tail high up in the air. The big wolf pounced on top of his victim and pulled on his tail, nearly yanking him off the ring canvas before finally plunging his thick meat into the Labrador's tailhole.

"Mmmf oh Gawd!" Jack whimpered.

"Hehe, enjoying?" Silverback whispered in his ear so the crowd couldn't hear as he slumped down on top of the Labrador.

"Mhm, oh yeah, keep going, mmmf big guy," Jack whispered back.

"Fuck him up, Silver, fuck him up! Fuck him up, Silver, fuck him up!" the bears all chanted and clapped in unison as Silverback kept pounding Jack's ass. He was already extremely hard from the stinkface earlier as the base of his dick swelled to maximum size as it hugged Jack's tailhole before expanding it to a new ridiculous size.

"Ah shit! Guh!" Jack yelped.

"Mmmmmm, time to hollow you out, jobber," Silverback said as his thrusting grew much faster. His dick felt nice and warm at its home while his belly pushed down on Jack's hot and sweaty smaller body.

"Mmmf, guh, mmmf," Silverback growled and finally had to bite down on Jack's ear as he finally came inside of his opponent. Semen dripped down onto the ring canvas as he finished with his final few slow thrusts. "Ugh, fuck!"

He slowly pulled out and equally as slowly got back to his feet once again while Jack's body flopped flat in defeat. The big dominant wolf walked over to his fallen purple spandex trunks, his dick still flopping around for the crowd before it finally went into retreat. He picked up the trunks and walked back to Jack who remained motionless. The wolf used his big boot to shove the defeated Jack over onto his back, and added the exclamation point to the match as he squat down before sitting on Jack's little chest.

"Ahh!" the labrador grunted in pain, leaving his muzzle open. Silverback stuffs his musky sweaty trunks inside his mouth before the generic rock music finally started playing, ending this match.

Ding-ding-ding!

The crowd of horny bears all stood, most of them with throbbing erections, as they hooted and hollered over this FTW rules "wrestling match."

Silverback smiled and petted Jack's head, he could feel Jack was trying to hold back a laugh inside his belly while sucking on his sweaty and smelly wrestling trunks

"Hehe, you did great sweety," Silverback said.

Jack responded with a muffled laugh and a wagging tail.