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"Howdy folks! This is Ron here with Jim, bringing you another exciting match!"

"And it looks like we've got us a major fight on our hands folks! Don't we Ron?"

"We sure do Jim. And we're so glad to have all of you with us for what looks to be by all accounts a real knockout of a match!"

Lights flicker and fade within the arena. Spotlights rain down on the ground before zooming onto a large orcon a ramp.

"Hot damn it's starting!"

"Introducing first, a massive mountain of an orc who's hailed as one of the greats!"

He sported a platinum eyepatch and a large leather jacket. Bandolier slung across a massive barrel of a chest and around his waist like a belt. White tights stretched down thick legs to boots that matched his jacket's as a hefty pouch swayed between his legs.

"He is, the one and only... Iron Breaker!!"

He popped his collar as the ramp come to life; sparks and streamers erupted on either side down the ramp from him and down to the ring. He ran down the walkway, pausing only to flex for the cameras that flew around the arena, grinning proudly as he kissed each of his massive biceps. He jumped into the ring and flexed in the center of the ring.

"I tell you, it's always great to see Iron Breaker!"

"You got that right. He always knows how to put on a good match!"

"Think he's looking forward to this as much as we are?"

"I'd say so. Did you see that massive thing hanging between his legs?"

"That would be where he gets his name from. That's the real 'Iron Breaker'. More than one rookie's been broken by that tool."

"Do you think our newest acquisition has any chance against him?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the lights above turned off.

"Speaking of which here comes the new guy now!"

Sirens blared. The lights shifted to a variety of colors; white, gold, blue, and red. Five sets of spotlights circled the arena before converging on a ramp opposite the one IronBreaker had been on. Standing upright with his head down was a large man clad in a white sleeveless turtleneck with matching shoulder and wristbands. His gloved hands were crossed over his chest, the gold ring of the harness just visible over his hairy forearms, with his hairy legs and thick black boots rooted to the ground, the bulge of his white trunks protruding a shield and hiding handcuffs that seemed to go with his massive sac.

"And his opponent... ttthhheee Shield!!"

He lifted his arms into the air as rows of fireworks in the same colors as the spotlights, erupted on either side of his flexing self. He flexed his pec and arms as he rushed down the runway and pulled one of the roaming camera-bots up close and yelled into it before he threw it over his shoulder and continued to the ring.

"Damn but he's cocky!"

"He's got spirit though; I'll give him that. Besides those tiny little bots are made on the cheap. Just as well; we'll be getting some good action shots. Plus he's made quite a name for himself"

Hopping onto the top rope he ran over to where he jutted a finger in Iron Breaker's face as he called him out.

"And it looks like Shield's wasting no time in getting down to business."

There was a whirring noise as a large bot with the size and shape of a basketball flew down to the ring and quickly went to the corner where Shield was confronting Iron Breaker, who laid against the post with a smug look on his face that quickly faded when Shield grabbed

"Looks like Shield's anxious to get this ball started."

"Or maybe he's just anxious to get a good feel of the big ol' 'iron breaker' before the match started like he wanted."

Quickly the ref-bot slid in between them and bodily pushed them apart. Shield backed into the opposite corner with his arms up while Iron Breaker glared after him while rubbing his bulge, a furious violet blush blooming on his cheeks. The blush grew brighter when Shield wiggled his own fat pouch at him, hoving his shield .

"I guess ol' IB's found something he likes"

"Maybe he'll take him home once he's done with him?"

"Maybe!"

"IF YOU WOULD PLEASE TAKE YOUR POSITIONS." Iron Breaker grumbled as he went into his corner. "THIS MATCH WILL BE TO ONE FALL: NO DISQUALIFICATIONS. NOW ARE YOU READY?" A nod from Iron Breaker and a thumbs-up from Shield.

"EXCELLENT. BEGIN!!"

"And they're off!"

Iron Breaker shot out of the corner with a furious roar, face red and bulge bouncing, and met Shield mid ring. The two locked hands and bulges, with Shield's 'shield' pressing hard against his own white pouch, as if encroaching on his own lack of monogramization.

"Not even 30 seconds in and I'm already hot under the collar!"

Iron Breaker with his superior strength forced Shield onto his knees and then in another display of his strength, lifted the masked human and flung him into a corner. The human moaned against the turnpost as his pouch bounced between his legs from the impact, while in front of him Iron Breaker slid an arm down his own swaying body and mockingly flicked his bulge at the prone Shield.

Shield came running out of the corner at Iron Breaker, who sidestepped and smacked the charging Shield across the chest with a vicious armbar. The human's back hit the mat with a resounding thud. Shield looked up to see Iron Breaker preparing to drop an elbow and slid out of the way just as the orc fell where he once was. A loud howl echoing throughout the arena when Iron Breaker's elbow hit the ring where Shield once laid.

Shield fell onto the growling Iron Breaker as he sat on his knees, clutching his elbow, and chomped him hard across the chest before going behind him and pulling his arms behind him, he then locked onto his legs and fell onto his back and hoisted a howling Iron Breaker into the air.

"And there's Shield with a surfboard."

"I tell ya what a display of athleticism by the new rookie."

The ref bot flew up to Iron Breaker and hovered beside him.

DO YOU SUBMIT? It asked in that robotic tone. Iron Breaker furiously shook his head. The ref bot roared CONTINUE and flew out of the way of the action. Shield pulled on Iron Breaker's arms as he made the big orc sway, back and forth, before letting him go, sliding away just as Iron Breaker hit the canvas with a resounding thud.

Iron Breaker groaned on the canvas, body and bulge both quivering from the impact. Shield moved over to where Iron Breaker had fallen and kicked him over onto his stomach. He then slid across the orc's body, his chest pressed against the orc's jacket and his fat pouch nestled against and between the orc's bulbous rump.

"What's this now?"

With his chest pressed tightly against Iron Breaker's back Shield leaned his head over the orc's right shoulder and pressed their cheeks together. Then he put his other arm over Iron Breaker's left shoulder and into his mouth, and starts to play with his tongue.

"Oh man! Looks like Shield's watched I.B.'s matches! Boy's going right for the sweet spot."

"IB's always been a sucker for that sort of thing. Damn shame the kid's got no mouth in that get-up."

As Shield was doing this his other hand slid into the orc's jacket, under his bandolier and pinched a nipple. The hefty orc moaned around Shield's meaty digits as his cock twitched in his tights against the canvas.

"And here's Shield with some good old nipple-play."

"Shield's just going all out!"

Shield then began to grind against Iron Breaker's ass and nuzzling the orc's intergluteal cleft with his mantool while the massive greenskin moaned into the canvas.

"Is this it for ol' I.B.?"

With a furious roar Iron Breaker drove an elbow into Shield's side several times, the human's hold loosening with each blow. A particularly hard blow to Shield's face sent the human rolling away.

"That was a close one. Good thing this match isn't first-to-cum. Or else this might just about be over."

Shield slid into a roll and caught himself on the ropes, clutching the side of his face where Iron Breaker had elbowed him. Pulling himself onto a knee clutched he stared at Iron Breaker as he started to rise, his eyes slide down the orc's heaving, trembling body to the leaking bulge in Iron Breaker's silky-white tights and the growing moist spot across the front.

"It maybe still be Tom, in it's own way. I'm willing to bet money that he's just about ready to blow!"

Iron Breaker turned to Shield and lunged at him with a furious growl. Shield waited until the last moment to slid out of the way and let Iron Breaker fall into the ropes. Shield then slid behind him, hooked an arm around his leg and pulled Iron Breaker off the ropes and into a rolling pin, the orc's leaking bulge in his face, leaking pre-cum through his tights.

"And there's Shield with the pin!"

The ref-bot swooped down and started to count the pinfall.

"1"

"2"

Iron Breaker kicked free from the hold, flying .

"And there's Iron Breaker with the kick out."

Iron Breaker laid on the mat, gasping for air, his thick cock made a sizable impression in his silky white tights. Shield slid onto his knees beside him and ran a hand around the greenskin's growing groin, earning a moan from the besieged greenskin. He traced a circle up the top and slowly made his way down to the massive orbs nestled beneath. Iron Breaker's body quivered from the touch.

As Shield was having his way with Iron Breaker the massive orc slid an arm between Shield's legs and swung it straight up into the human's massive swinging 'shield'. There's a loud gasp as Shield fell onto the mat, eyes crossed, as his hands flew down to cover his sac and his knees buckled against one another.

"And here's Iron Breaker with the reversal!"

Iron Breaker jumped onto his feet, rubbing his hard cock. Reaching down he grabbed Shield by his cock, brought him onto his feet and started to mockingly walk him around the ring, gesturing to the crowds and then again to Shield's bulge, squeezing it and making Shield hop and skip as he gasped at Iron Breaker's hand.

"Looks like ol' Iron Breaker's giving the new guy a taste of his own medicine."

"And giving us what we want at the same time!"

Iron Breaker stopped parading Shield around mid ring and then with his other hand pulled Shield by his collar into his face. He then wrung Shield's groin and smiled as the human squirmed and trembled, before he let him go and walked away.Shield collapsed onto his knees with both hands around his bulge, moaning through his face mask. Iron Breaker waved the hand that'd grabbed Shield's bulge in front of the camera-bots, wet with transluent pre-cum.

"Looks like Shield enjoyed that a bit; maybe a bit too much?"

Still watching the camera Iron Breaker took the hand and with a smile licked it clean.

"Definitely too much!"

"And apparently Iron Breaker got some pleasure out of it as well."

Turning back to Shield Iron Breaker grabbed the still-squirming human by his mask, pulling him up and walked him over to a nearby corner, while Shield's hands still covered his pouch. There Iron Breaker slams Shield's head into the turnpost, once, twice, before he released him and took a step back. Shield stumbles out of the corner, dazed, his arms flailed helplessly by his side, into Iron Breaker, who grabbed him from behind and rammed the human back into the corner. Then using the ropes as leverage Iron Breaker slammed Shield into the corner several times, the human howling as each blow smashed into his sac.

"Man but Iron Breaker's really giving it to him."

Iron Breaker pressed his body into Shield's during a slam and looped his arms around him, his hands clutching at the human's chest. He smirked at the camera-bots as he caresses the human's body, drawing moans as his beefy-green digits slid beneath Shield's outfit and met his hairy flesh. Iron Breaker slowly slid his hands down the human's body, reaching and grabbing Shield's bulge. He pulled Shield off the ropes just so that he could wave his 'shield' for the camera, and smiled while he ignored Shield's attempts to break free.

"I thought the old guys were supposed to go easy on the new ones."

"It ain't that kind of game Tom. Victory goes to the one who's willing to go the furthest."

Shield arched his head back and groaned as he felt his groin grow before the camera bot. He pushed back at Iron Breaker, who pushed back at him, his cock nestled between and growing within Shield's white-trunked intergluteal cleft. Shield trembled and arched his body even higher before he, with only a moan as a warning, fired off several rounds of hot-spunk though his white outfit, hitting the camera bots that were flying around.

"And there it is folks! Shield's just been relieved of more than just his duty."

"Gotta hand it to Iron Breaker, he made sure the folks at home got a first hand look at Shield's love-batter."

Iron Breaker roared with laughter as he watched this unfold. He then released Shield's cock and adjusted the prominent bulge in his tights as he stepped away from the human he'd just made cum. Shield visibly swayed on his feet before he fell onto the mat. Iron Breaker immediately fell on him for the pin.

"1."

"Is this going to be it?"

"2."

"Is it over?"

Shield thrust an arm up, forcing the ref-bot to stop counting.

"And there's Shield with an arm."

"Guess the newbie's not out yet."

Seeing this Iron Breaker growled as he took Shield's arm, slammed it back down onto the mat and then threw his own massive body onto Shield's, stretching across his chest. He glared at the ref-bot, who started counting again.

"Guess IB really wants this match to be over."

"1."

"There's the first pin."

"2."

Shield shot his legs out following the two count, and again the ref-bot stopped the countdown.

"And again Shield' kicks out. And right after the two-count."

Iron Breaker jumped off of Shield and got in front of the ref-bot while he glared and shouted..

"Iron Breaker not happy with the near-fall."

As Iron Breaker's argued with the ref-bot Shield flipped himself over and slowly rose to his knees. Then he grabbed Iron Breaker's tights and yanked them down to his knees, giving everyone a view of Iron Breaker's sparkling-blue speedo.

"Look at that! Look at that! Shield's pantsed Iron Breaker!"

"Not going commando, Iron Breaker?"

"Gotta be careful about these matches. Just because someone's down doesn't mean they're out."

Iron Breaker wobbled about in shock and surprise before Shield stood and pushed him to the ground. Iron Breaker fell forward onto his bulge and yowled in pain, and flipped about on the mat, legs still tied in his tights, as his hands covered his groin. Shield kicked him onto his back and then started to pull Iron Breaker by his jacket. He dragged the massive orc several feet before he let him go. Iron Breaker squirmed as his jacket locked his arms over his head and flopped his massive green form about as he struggled to get free. The furious blush on his face grew as he flopped about on the canvas, the shimmering blue speedo bounced its bulging green cargo for the many camera-bots that swarmed around the ring.

"Man Shield's really giving it to him."

Dragging him onto his feet Shield then took to leading Iron Breaker around by his jacket. He waved the greenskin's arms around by the jacket that bound them above his head, both to the crowds and the camera-bots. He then turned Iron Breaker around and pointed at the orc's bubbly ass. He then reared an arm behind his back and brought it down hard on Iron Breaker's meaty ass-cheek, ignoring the orc's howl as he pointed to the ripple that spread from where he'd struck.

With a wicked flourish Shield proceed to give Iron Breaker a few more good whacks, each one both harder than the last and drawing out a loud moan from the besieged greenskin than the one prior. Amidst the spanking Iron Breaker furiously shook himself free of the jacket and threw it out of the ring. He then stood panting on unsteady feet, arms lifeless beside him as he stared at Shield with his one good eye.

"And there goes Iron Breaker's jacket."

"And not a minute too soon. I don't think ol' IB could've lasted any longer."

As he stepped around him Shield took Iron Breaker by one of his arms and threw him into the corner, where he tied the orc's thick arms with the top and middle ropes.

"Shield's tied up Iron Breaker! What's he got planned for the old orc now?"

Shield pressed himself against the orc's body, and let his hands roam everywhere they could. As he was doing this he glared into Iron Breaker's face, which contorted from the moans and groans.

"Poor IB. He's like putty in the Shield's hands."

Shield slid down onto his knees, his face right in front of the growing blue pouch between the orc's legs. He took it into hands and started to jerk it, slowly at first, steadily building up a rhythm. Iron Breaker gasped and groaned in the ropes as his trembling body arched against the post, his cock visibly swelled within it's tight pouch. He gasped and trembled and then threw his head back and howled as he fired several successive rounds through his taut blue speedo, over Shield's shoulder and onto the ring.

"And thar she blows! Told you Iron Breaker's got a lot in the tank."

"Not so much right now though wouldn't you say?"

"Damn he must've shot off at least three big ones. The clean-up crew is gonna have to work overtime to get it all out."

"I'll bet there's more than a few in the crowd who'll be more than willing to 'help' if you catch my drift."

Shield looked up at Iron Breaker and slowly pulled away from the orc, whose jutting cock fired several thick shots even without his help. He then pulled Iron Breaker out of the corner and started to throw him over his shoulder but Iron Breaker pushed him away.

"Looks like IB's still got some juice left in the tank."

Shield pulled himself off the mat and slammed Iron Breaker with a hard in the chest. Then he kicked at the orc's pulled tights which forced the gasping Iron Breaker to fall onto his ass. Shield then took off into the other corner, turned and charged again at the downed greenskin. He jumped at the last minute and came down on Iron Breaker's chest, his big bulge into Iron Breaker's face.

"And there's a Bronco Buster!"

Shield rode Iron Breaker's face against the turnpost and repeatedly smacked his big bulge into the greenskin's face. He then jumped off and back into the other corner, where he slid into a crouch and turned around, as if bracing for another charge.

"And there he goes again with the Bronco Buster."

Shield charged forward, just as before, for the downed Iron Breaker, jumping at the last minute, just like last time. However at the last minute Iron Breaker slid out of the corner and onto the canvas. Shield let out a loud yip as he slammed his chest and groin against the turnpost.

"Ooh!! That's gotta hurt!."

"Guess that won't work twice."

"You gotta be careful with those high-risk maneuvers."

Shield clutched tightly at the turnpost, his shock and pain visible through his mask, groaning piteously as camera bots flew about. Slowly Iron Breaker rose, and braced himself against the ropes as he clutched his leaking sac. Reaching beneath him Iron Breaker grabbed at his tights and tore them down the middle into two equally long segments

"And there go Iron Breaker's tights."

"Impressive display of strength on the part of Iron Breaker."

"Practical too. Makeshift rope. Making effective use of his gear."

Taking the ripped tights Iron Breaker walked over to where Shield was still clutched against the post, where he took and tied each of Shield's arms behind his back with one of the pieces of his ripped tights, before he then unwound the human's legs and dripped them over the ropes on either side of the turnpost. He took a step back and let a camera bot see Shield tied up, upside down and groaning, the 'shield' prominent.

"Looks like Shield's all tied up."

"And he's still raring to go, judging by the looks of things."

Iron Breaker hopped up and landed a foot on the ropes and another on Shield's 'shield', earning an agonized howl from the masked human. The orc roared to the crowds, soaking up their adulation, and grinned as he continued to grind Shield's big bulge with his thick boots. Iron Breaker then climbed to the top ropes, backflipped and dropped a knee onto the prone Shield.

"Impressive move by the Iron Breaker!!"

Iron Breaker rolled off the human and slid into a crouch in front of him as he watched Shield slump from the ropes, head over heels, his rock hard cock leaking through his trunks onto his face. Iron Breaker pulled himself up and moved to the corner, where he pulled the prone human onto his feet and draped him over the ropes. With his beefy-green digits he pulled the human's trunks down, revealing his own bulbous ass. Giving his hand a lick he reared it back and as Shield had done to him earlier swung it forward and swatted the human on his ass loud enough for the crowds and camera bots to hear.

"Payback for earlier?"

"Guess he was still holding a grudge."

The orc gave Shield's pert ass a few more good swats, each one drawing a yip from the dazed human. Taking a step back Iron Breaker pulled out his meaty green cock and pressed the moist digit against Shield's rear entrance.

"Is Iron Breaker getting ready to unleash his namesake?"

Rearing back Iron Breaker turned and waved to the crowds before he turned back to Shield and slammed his thick cock deep into the human's ass.

"He's giving the Iron Breaker!!"

Iron Breaker pulled Shield upright and used his bound arms as a brace, letting the camera-bots get a good look of his face. Then with a furious roar Iron Breaker assaulted Shield's rump with his beer-can dick, the human's arms stug against his muscle-gut as he pumped his fat cock in and out of his hole, the human's lewd cried drowned by the deafening roar of the crowds.

"Ol' Iron Breaker's really giving him the Iron Breaker experience."

"Am I the only one who's envy's the kid right now?"

"No you are not, Ron. No you are not."

Shield squirmed beneath Iron Breaker, and slowly moved his legs on and against the bottom turnpost. Then just as Iron Breaker had turned to the crowds and thrust his cock inside his ass Shield pushed onto the ropes with his feet, forcing both Iron Breaker as well as himself off the ropes.

"And there's Shield with the reversal!"

Iron Breaker fell back onto the canvas with a loud thud, where upon his cock slipped of Shield's ass and fired a hefty load of orc spunk high into the air, showing them both with his thick jizz.

"Iron Breaker's shot his load into the air!"

"Damn it but getting inside is part of the action."

"Iron Breaker might have his hands full with this one."

After Iron Breaker's cock finished unloading its salty cargo Shield pulled off of him and easily untied his bindings as he stood.

"Really quick getting out of that Shield."

Shield loomed over Iron Breaker and eyed the gasping orc, his gaze trailing down Iron Breaker's heaving form and settled on his trembling cock. He wrapped the ripped tights that had bound his arms and tied Iron Breaker's legs with them.

"Yep. Shield's definitely gotten some experience with bondage."

"I'll bet he's a whole lot of fun behind closed doors."

After he tied Iron Breaker's legs together Shield stepped over the prone orc, his ass juices falling onto Iron Breaker's cock.

"What's he about to do?"

With a glance at the camera he came down so that Iron Breaker's cock was just against his ass, their chests pressed together, harness vs bandolier, their faces mere centimeters apart. e Iron Breaker moan into Shield's face as the muscle-bound human wiggled his ass against his cock, and fired off a few shots that splattered against Shield's ass.

"Shield's showing no mercy."

Shield drew his arms above Iron Breaker's head and slid them down, where he hatched onto the orc's bandoliers and drew them down to cover his arms. Then with a backwards glance he slid back and sucked Iron Breaker's thickness back into his ass.

"Damn but Shield's taking IB to town!"

Iron Breaker's pants turned licentious as the masked human worked his thick 'iron breaker', tossing his head from side to side as the human's tight ass squeezed and wrenched his sensitive member. Iron Breaker felt the human's gloved hands on each of his breasts and then gasped as fingers pinched his nipples. His body trembled from the overflow of sensation, his balls hitched against his cock and he unleashed a toothy roar as he fired deep into the human's ass.

"The kid's got the old man right where he wants him."

"This kid's really done his homework!"

Cum flowed into Shield's gullet and out of his ass, around the beer-can cock and onto the floor beneath them. Shield twisted his ass this way and that as his hands worked the orc's tender nips, drawing more moans from the massive greenskin and more shots of his thick jism.

"Shield's gotten hold of Iron Breaker's secret weapon and is using it against him!"

Iron Breaker trembled and groaned beneath Shield as his cock fired off round after round of semen right into his gut. The human felt the dick within him start to soften and pulled off of him with a thick slurp and one last final nipple twist, earning a moaning shot that hit the back of his rising ass.

"Hot damn!"

"You took the words right out of my mouth. Whooo!!"

Shield stepped over Iron Breaker,who laid gasping and trembling as his cock stood at half-mast and leaked profusely onto his quivering blue-clad ball-sac. Shield reached down between Iron Breaker's legs and tugged the speedo nestled around his ball sac up, the orc rising with the human as he rose to his feet. Shield held Iron Breaker in an awkward arch by his speedo and then with a wave to the crowd let it go. Iron Breaker fell back on the mat and yowled as the speedo snapped against his still recovering sac. Iron Breaker moaned as a thick shot of cum was unleashed by the ballwork, out of Iron Breaker's still trembling cock and onto the canvas some distance away.

"Shield's showing no mercy tonight."

Shield took a knee beside Iron Breaker and placed a hand on the greenskin's heaving chest, with a glance at the ref-bot, who then flew over and started another pinfall.

"And there he goes for another pin.

"1."

"He's got this one."

"I don't think Iron Breaker's gonna be getting up after all of that."

"2."

"And here we come to the-"

Shield pulled his hand up after the two count, stopping the ref-bot and drawing huge reaction from the crowd.

"He pulled his hand away? Why would he do that? He had it in the bag."

"I dunno Jim. Maybe he's not satisfied with just making the orc exhaust his tool."

Shield leaned over Iron Breaker's face and pulled the orc's head up with one hand while his other wrapped around the orc's big soggy cock. Iron Breaker gasped and trembled as he watched the human's other hand start to work on his wounded and weary mantool, his eyes fluttering shut as Shield stroked him several more loads from him.

"Looks like you were right Ron. He ain't done working the big orc just yet. And I don't know about you but I sure don't have a problem with that!"

Iron Breaker grabbed piteously at the hand around his cock but his hands were effortlessly swatted away. He half-sighed when Shield released his cock and head, gasping furiously as he watched the human rise to his feet and walk and climb over to the nearest turnpost.

"Shield's on the ropes."

Once on top Shield turned and waved to the crowds, before turning his gaze from his fans onto the prone orc on the canvas in front of him.

"Is going for the Shield Wall?"

"What's that?"

"His special move! He's used it in a few matches; and won them!"

"Uh oh! Better look out Iron Breaker!"

Shield gestured to the crowds and somersaulted off the turnpost...

"He's going for it!!"

...only for Iron Breaker to roll out of the way just as he came down hard on the mat.

"And a whiff! It's a whiff!!"

"Shield's botched it big time!"

Shield collapsed on the canvas, his back rising and falling as his arms laid lifeless beside him. Iron Breaker, laid out beside him, slowly drew to his knees, where gasping heavily he reached out with trembling hands and turned Shield onto his back before falling on top of him. The ref-bot flew down and started counting down.

"1."

"There's the one!"

"Is this it? Is it over?"

"2."

"The two!"

"Has IB done it?"

"3."

*ding**ding**ding*

"It's over! It's over! Iron Breaker's done it!"

Amidst the crowds thunderous applause Iron Breaker laid atop Shield, his back rising and falling as he caught his breath. The ref-bot came over and unveiled an arm from its chest, which he used to grab one of the orc's arms and hoist it up high.

"And here is your winner: Irrronn Breeaakkkeerrr!!!"

Iron Breaker slowly rose to his knees once more, shaking his head as he struggled to regain his bearings. He readjusted his bandolier, reached down to grab Shield and drug him out of the ring. He kicked the ripped tights off of his legs before he rolled beneath the ropes and hoisted the human over his shoulder.

"I guess Iron Breaker thought he deserved something after all that."

With a weary wave to the crowds Iron Breaker slowly walked around the ring, giving everyone a full view of his leaking cock and heaving barrel of a chest. He kicked his jacket off the ground and onto the human slung over his shoulder and then started up his walkway, the camera-bots took one last look at his bubbly ass and the big handprints on each cheek.