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“Max, are you sure Sep won't mind if we use the wrestling arena while he is away?" A voice echoed through a simple steel door. There was the sound of the metal knob being turned and the door was opened unceremoniously. The only light that poured into the doorway was from the morning light that managed to make its way through the slitted windows of the darkly lit room.

Standing in the doorway was two figures. The first was the one who spoke; an athletic looking deer named Frazer. He had to duck to make sure his impressive rack could make it through the doorway. Since he was a rugger, his body was built like one. The tight tanktop he wore allowed his arms to be free and the lean but thick muscle showed how much work he put into his favorite sport. Frazer wore simple gym shorts that allowed ample movement. His hooves hit the soft floor with loud clunks. He followed a massive bull who also had to duck in order to avoid his horns from scraping the top of the doorway. Frazer adjusted the duffel bag on his shoulder to throw it onto the ground with a dull thud.

“Don't worry about it. Dad would not have given me the keys to the room if he knew we would abuse it. Plus, this was your idea," the huge bull rumbled. His voice was smooth as whiskey and it reverberated throughout the room. His biceps were as large as boulders and his muscles practically rolled underneath his tanktop. They were natural and the raw power contained hinted at the fact he was an athlete much like Frazer. While the whitetail deer was lean and fast, the heavy-shouldered bull was built more like a tank.

The shorts that the bull wore clinged to his thighs and were flattering to say the least. A whip-like tail, characteristic of a bull, flicked behind him with each step he took across the padded floor. The morning light managed to hit his septum ring and make it glow in an otherworldly way.

“I do like mixing up our workouts so I think a good sparring session is good for both of us," Frazer mentioned as he stretched his right arm behind his back. While in motion, his eyes caught the white glint of a switch and Frazer walked over to it to give it a click. There was a mechanical sound followed by a buzzing and the room was then bathed in fluorescent light. Frazer winced as his eyes adjusted. The room was a standard sized room for wrestling. Many different blue padded mats with white centers were laid across the floor which allowed for opponents to square off against one another. If there were more people, they would each be grappling one another for dominance. Or to be dominated.

Frazer's eyes fell upon his rugby teammate and now sparring partner. In the light, Frazer could see the elaborate fur designs on his rugby teammate Maximus. He was a lighter shade of black than his father and coach of the rugby team. Instead of being a dark coal black, he was a lighter charcoal gray.

The tanktop Maximus wore showed more of his cream colored chest. Frazer also caught glimpses of the bull in the locker room and in more…intimate situations so he knew that there was more cream colored fur beyond. It went over his belly and dipped into crotch. Maximus had an intense gaze but Frazer knew behind it was a heart of gold. Plus, it was nice for Frazer to see his smoldering brown eyes shimmering even when the rest of him seemed focused and intense. He had a short black mane that acted a bit like a small mohawk which trailed down his back.

“Heh, yeah. It was my idea," Frazer said with a mischievous grin. “Plus, it would be nice to teach you a thing or two about what I used to do before rugby. Wrestling is a great workout."

Maximus nodded. “Fair. I just like getting nice and close to my favorite rugby back."

Frazer smiled. “You are going to have to work for it, big guy. You won't just be getting me on my back that easily."

“I think that can be arranged after the match," Maximus replied and started his own set of stretches. “Anyway, are we even dressed for wrestling? I don't know much about American wrestling but I do know about the…gear."

“Yeah?" Frazer said and crossed his arms. “Well, what do you know about that?"

“I know how revealing those singlets you guys wear," Maximus smirked.

Maximus was more than correct. Frazer thought back to the sweaty matches between his old opponents when he was a senior in high school. The bumping and grinding and grunting…it all added together to a mixture of hormones and masculinity that did well in planting the gay thoughts and feelings inside the deer.

“It's functional," Frazer teased. “You know how hard it can be to wiggle out of a grapple so you have to make sure that you are hard for your opponent to grab."

“Uh huh," Maximus grunted and his Aussie accent came out even more so for a moment. “Functional especially when you are crossing swords with your opponent."

“I'm not hearing much enthusiasm for our session," Frazer chuckled. “Maybe I can get you more excited…"

Leaning down and showing his cute diamond tail to Maximus, Frazer unzipped his duffel bag. Maximus' eyes followed down Frazer's wide back and fell onto the two round globes shaped by the gym shorts he wore. The little diamond tail was wagging slightly back and forth and flagged upward to show off the bright white bottom.

“I never said I wasn't excited but I am just saying that….oh you brought them."

Frazer stood holding two of the very tight and revealing wrestling singlets that they were talking about just a few breaths ago. Smiling from ear to ear, Frazer gave them a shake. A bright red one was in his left hand and a nice cobalt blue was in the other and Maximus' eyes fell on the slick material. The lycra was almost foreign to him. During rugby, the only clothing was a tight jersey and short shorts. Maximus could even recall a wandering hand or two rubbing across his bulge while in the scrum or a wrong grab leading to him getting pantsed and showing his bare ass to the pitch.

But there would be none of that with the wrestling singlets. They would be very tight on the two and leave little to the imagination.

“So, which one would you like?"

Maximus laughed. “Oh and you want to wear them, huh?"

“Oh come on. It will get us in the spirit," Frazer smiled. “Plus, they aren't assless like the ones I wear for Sep. See?"

Frazer turned each of them around. “Nothing that will bite ya."

Maximus chuckled and shook his head. “Horny buck. I'll have to put you in your place."

“In your dreams, bull boy. I gotta teach you how to wrestle in the first place."

“I think I can learn quick with such a handsome buck teaching me," Maximus flirted and walked towards the buck. He knew which color he wanted right when Frazer pulled both of the singlets out.

“Oh, red. I think you will look good in that," Frazer said as he watched Maximus feel over his new attire. “So, that means I get to be blue."

Maximus felt over the lycra. It was cool to the touch and smooth. Definitely different then the fetish singlets that Frazer would wear around during gear nights at bars and definitely much more practical. The pouch of it did not have any….enhancement. It was just purely for sport. The singlet also would cover all the way up the wearer's body only really leaving the bottom of the back of the neck and front of the neck exposed.

“Huh, it feels colder than I expected."

“Yeah, that will help keep us going for longer," Frazer said. Maximus barely had a moment to respond before Frazer had his hands hooked in his shorts and was gripping his waistband. In one fell swoop, he pulled down his shorts and jockstrap and his round balls and ample cock swung in the open and public room.

Maximus' mouth fell open for a moment before raising his eyebrows. “Ahh, so umm….I guess we do have to strip."

“Yep! Make sure to take everything off. I can't remember exactly what the size of the singlets are so these could end up not fitting us anyway and underwear could actually affect our mobility."

Maximus watched as Frazer grabbed the bottom of his tank and pulled it up and off his body. God, it was so hot when the deer did that in bed but here it felt more utilitarian. Nevertheless, Maximus still ate up Frazer's lean body. Although he was smaller than the bull, two thick pecs with perky nipples awaited his wandering eyes. There was a nice treasure trail of creamy white fur that added a nice landing strip for Maximus' hungry gaze. Maximus' eyes made it down to Frazer's cock which flopped lazily over two round and full orbs that Maximus had the pleasure of rolling his palm many times.

The thought of getting caught changing was a bit of a thrill but Frazer was already sliding his thick thighs into the tight singlet and pulling it up onto his body. Maximus watched the motion and decided to strip down himself but not without Frazer eating up his naked body next. Shorts, jockstrap, and tanktop fell to the floor and were kicked away. Maximus' broad shoulders brought with it two pillowy pecs. Just below his belly shelf was a huge soda can sized cock which his father blessed him with due to their heritage of being prized breeding bulls. The virility of Maximus was no joke either. Two almost melon-sized balls were flopped down and covered in a nice black fur that had a sheen of sweat due to the mild cardio the two started their workout session with.

“Think you can get the singlet on?" Frazer said as he pulled one arm strap up and over his shoulder to adjust it in place. A nice tube-shaped bulge greeted Maximus' eyes and the way the material clung to Frazer's hips did well to flatter Frazer's body type.

Maximus cocked his hip which made his balls flop. “Yeah, I think I can handle it."

Looking at the singlet carefully, Maximus put the fabric down low so he could step into it. He brought one leg in and stumbled a bit. He felt a hand grab his shoulder and steady him.

“Whoa there cowboy."

Maximus looked to his right to see Frazer's eyes looking at him. The thumb on Frazer's hand brushed Max's shoulder gently. “Saddle up a little slower and I'll help you in."

“Heh, thanks," Max replied as he pulled his first leg through. His cock and balls disappeared within the folds of the material only to form into a round and form-fitting lump right in the center. Maximus adjusted his cock so that it slid more along his belly and Frazer's eyes watched it with increasing interest.

“Gotta get all that beef right in there," Frazer said and brought his hand down to feel across Maximus' package. The touch felt electric in the tight lycra and Max's fur stood up due to the pleasant stimulation.

“Ohhh….that feels nice."

Frazer grinned. “Yeah, it does. Wait until we get it all on."

Maximus shivered. “Y-yeah."

Frazer enjoyed the momentary control he had over the bigger and usually more dominate bull but he knew they had a match to work towards. Sliding Maximus' other leg into the material and then pulling his shoulders through left the two surprisingly turned on, slightly sweaty, and a little flustered. Maximus' singlet also fit a little more snug. Frazer may have fit into his but the borrowed singlet was certainly not to Max's usual size. Even Maximus' two gold nipple rings were nice and snug within the lycra.

“This can't be how every wrestling match starts…" Max joked as he looked at Frazer's clear tent. He adjusted his own bulge and tried to make himself comfortable in the clingy material.

The buck adjusted his package and rubbed his hands across Max's pecs. Frazer stepped forward so his body pushed right up against Maximus' own. Their bodies were close enough that their hard cocks pressed longingly against one another and they could feel their arousal even through the snug material.

“Oh definitely not wrestling league approved but this is underground wrestling, my sexy bull."

Maximus rolled his eyes at the cheesy joke but snorted. “So, what's next then?"

“Well, we have to assume the usual starting positions," Frazer said and pulled himself away from his hunky opponent.

Frazer brought his left foot slightly back and bent his legs with his dominant foot forward and then brought his hands up in a fighting pose. “So, generally we start in a ready position and that looks like this."

Maximus noted the pose. It was clear there was still some of Frazer's old training left in him. The squatted position was made in such a way to prevent the buck's core from being wrapped around and his hands were out in front to try to get a grapple. Max then noticed how Frazer's arms were not fully extended but bent to allow flexibility.

Stepping forward on the mat, Max assumed a similar pose and squatted. The singlet slightly protested as he did so. Deciding not to tempt fate, he kept his squat to more of a minimum.

Frazer immediately took notice. “Oh, don't worry if you rip it. These singlets are from an avid fan."

“A fan?!" Maximus said. “My fans don't give me wrestling gear to wear."

Frazer smiled. “Oh these fans are different from those. These fans are pervs and are my subscribers from OnlyFurs."

Maximus clicked his tongue. “Ahh, that makes sense. I forgot you did th-whoa!"

The bull hardly had time to react before he was pounced upon. Frazer had taken an open opportunity and had leapt forward. His low stance allowed him to get underneath the massive bull and he wrapped his arms around Max's large trunk. Using his hips for leverage, Frazer started to twist and Maximus felt his balance shifting.

“We didn't even say go yet!" Max said but it was too late. Soon, he was tumbling towards the floor. They fell on top of each other. Their bodies were intertwined for a moment as Frazer struggled to maintain his dominance.

“The goal of…grrr…wrestling is to…hmmph…get on top of your opponent and pin them…" Frazer explained as he climbed around Max like he was a tree with hanging branches. Frazer pulled himself on top of Maximus but not without having to pin the bull's shoulders down towards the floor. Straddling the bull's hips, Frazer's ass was just above Max's taunt belly and the two were close enough that their sweat droplets from the exertion rolled into one another and combined.

“So…you pinned me just now?"

“Mmm hmm," Frazer said with a smirk. His blue eyes looked up along Max's body and saw an unconvinced look on the bull's face. “I mean generally we would have a referee which would….whoa!"

In a quick movement, Frazer was thrown off of Maximus and his back hit the mat followed by an “oof" from the tossed deer. The response was enough of a surprise for the buck that he barely had enough time to react to the lumbering stud who was now hovering over him and panting.

He smiled and then chuckled at Frazer's stunned face. “Heh, like that? Seems easy enough to get you pinned and under my control."

Frazer rolled his eyes but it was not out of malice. He could not deny that the man leaning over him was so beefy and attractive. It was hard not to just surrender in his position and let Max do whatever he wanted with him. But he had more lessons to teach the cocky bull.

“Heh, well brawn can't get you everything in wrestling. You have to be nimble too."

Frazer rolled out from the pin and nearly knocked Max down to the floor again. The two then stood up facing one another.

“You forgot to actually pin me down, big guy."

“Yeah, I guess I should have remembered the point of this exercise."

Max's eyes glanced over Frazer. His body had a nice sheen of sweat from their minor tussle and it was clinging to his body and reflecting in the artificial light of the room they were in. His eyes followed one particular bead that started at the buck's navel and trailed down to his crotch. Max raised an eyebrow.

“Is pitching a tent legal during wrestling?"

“Well, this isn't a legal match. This is underground," Frazer said with a smirk and got back in his crouched position. “Plus, wrestling with cute dudes always makes me horny."

“I like how you said I am cute when you know I could lay you out in a heartbeat," Maximus taunted and mimicked the crouched position the buck took up.

“Oh and that's why I love you, stud," Frazer said and shot forward. This time, Maximus was ready. He used Frazer's momentum against himself and let him continue the push forward but took a small step to the side. It was a simple maneuver and one that caught the buck by surprise. The momentum carried forward and Frazer fell to the floor chest first. Quickly, Maximus climbed up on the buck's back and sat his rump down at the center of Frazer's back.

“Ugh…now that is just not fair," Frazer said as he tried to lift Max off of his back. The buck pushed and pushed but the bull simply would not budge.

“Oh come on. You've done plenty of pushups with me on your back. What makes this any different?"

“Well for one, I can feel your balls on my back. Two, we did arms yesterday and I can still feel it," Frazer joked and tried to push Maximus up off of him.

“Hmm, that is true….but would you say this counts as a pin?"

Frazer huffed. He really did not have much of a choice with the mountain of a man perched on his back so cockily. It was especially ironic since he was the one that was supposed to be teaching Max the ropes.

“Y-yes…I guess it does."

“Oh, so I win a round. I guess that means it is time for some punishment."

“Wha-"

There was the sound of fabric being ripped open and Frazer felt a new and exciting breeze blowing up along his backside. Fresh air washed across his now exposed ass and the buck blushed.

“Awww! I just got these…"

“Guess you will have to ask your fan for another. Time for more punishment, though."

Maximus gripped the two globes in front of him firmly with both of his hands before spreading them wide. A pink, winking hole was set just between the two rump cheeks and Maximus started to drool a little bit. He brought a finger to it and rubbed across it. Sweat caught on his finger and the musk hit his nose before anything else. It was clean and earthy much to his amusement.

“Mmm, I have to say that you aren't sweating too much here. It sounds like you were wanting to lose this first round," Maximus said as he leaned forward and pushed his bulk down onto Frazer's prone body. Bull belly against buck back rubbed against one another and Max's warm breath tickled Frazer's small ears. They flicked when the heat kissed them. Septimus' breath smelled similar to Maximus' but with one detail missing; fresh whiskey breath. Max just smelled like a nice mint mixed with oats from a protein shake or two.

“No you big oaf," Frazer shot back trying to keep up his bravado. “You just used some common trickery!"

“Oh, it is trickery now? I think you really need to be punished."

Max's moved down. Frazer could feel his warm breath trailing down his back until it got down to his ass once again. More warmth passed over the buck's butt and Frazer found himself blushing.

The warmth started to move inward between the crevice of his rump and Max nearly made his heart jump when two lips kissed his hole. Frazer gave a small huff and Maximus' ears jumped. There was a lewd chuckle and Max repeated the motion. Frazer gave a soft moan and soon they had a rhythm going. The little sounds Frazer would make only spurred Max on and the kisses that Max provided made Frazer make cute little sounds.

“You sound like a good doe right now," Max growled and opened his mouth. He gave Frazer's right rump cheek a soft love bite which made the little sounds Frazer was making turn into a much louder yip.

Frazer looked over his shoulder with a bit of a side eye to Max's perspective. “Y-you finished with the punishment?"

Max chuckled. “You know I only finish when I want to finish. You should know that by now."

There was the sound of more ripping as Maximus had his way with Frazer's singlet. The back of it was now harshly torn and exposed most of Frazer's thighs and ass.

“Such a brute. Maybe you would be a better service top, hmm? What do you think of that idea….OH!"

Max had liked the idea of being a service top for a while. To be at a sub's full control, leathered up and ready to rock someone's world would be a dream…but he had other things on his mind at the moment. His tongue now had work to do. He pushed it forward right into the buck's tight hole. It dived nice and deep without much consideration of Frazer's comfort. The deer's fingers clawed at the mat as the tongue punched right up inside him. He could do nothing but push back against the muscle that was plunging straight into his most intimate of areas and slamming into his prostate.

“F-fuck….Max….this isn't….mmmf….legal….!"

Hearing those words, Max pulled out and left the buck panting on the floor. He brought a large mit down on Frazer's right ass cheek and a lewd slap and yelp rang through the arena.

“Ahh, you know I could tongue fuck you for days. In fact, I think I want to get another taste."

Frazer was pretty much melting into the floor and his eyes fluttered in pleasure. His fingers gripped the mat as he braced himself.

“Oh God…wait…" Frazer whimpered. The buck's antlers stuck out enticingly in front of the large bovine and he gripped them possessively. Then, he gave them both a yank to pull a groaning Frazer's head up to face the ceiling.

“That's a better tone for you, don't you think? Also, I like the idea of servicing brats like you. It helps keep you in your place."

“Your opponent…hmmmph….won't always have antlers to grab onto…" Frazer said as Maximus kept him in the pose. Frazer was almost in a downward dog position with his belly right up against the mat and his naked ass was pressed up against Maximus' hips.

“Yeah, but you have antlers and so that makes you in my control. Isn't that what American wrestling is about, mate?" Maximus said with a growl to his voice and swayed his body. His large cock and balls pressed deliciously up against the cleft between the buck's ass cheeks. The saliva that dried on the buck's open hole mixed with something much warmer. If Frazer could turn around, he would see a huge wet spot right on Maximus' crotch. With nowhere else to go, the globs of pre rubbed into the soft fur on Frazer's cheeks and some of it dried to mat Frazer's fur.

Frazer struggled in his pinned position but Maximus grabbed Frazer's wrists and pinned them roughly down against the mat.

“Ohhhh!"

“That's a good buck. Stay put while I have my fun."

Frazer shivered at the words. He knew he would never actually be in any danger around Maximus and the moment he lifted a finger to stop the horny bull's plans then Maximus would immediately provide sweet aftercare but now was not the time for backing down. Frazer hatched a devilish plan to get the tide back in his favor.

Meanwhile, Maximus' warm breath was back on his hole.

“Mmmmmf….you know since you have done two illegal moves then we need to start in a neutral position."

Maximus was mid tongue lick, his head popped up over Frazer's rump and he tilted it in such a way that his thin but cute bull ears flopped. “What do you mean? This seems like an advantageous position to me…"

Frazer braced when Maximus' hands moved off of his wrists and down to his asscheeks to spread them wide and dived in. The tongue pushed deeper than before and Frazer had to bite his lip to prevent himself from crying out.

“OR…or…"

With his hands free, he scrambled from the pinned position. He flashed Maximus with his slobbery ass and tail and then turned around to face his opponent with a hard boner right between his legs. Frazer's ears were low and he was panting.

“We..we face each other and I show you what a neutral position is so we can tell your dad we at least tried to wrestle each other," Frazer huffed.

Maximus frowned in his prone position and then got up to mimic Frazer and he kneeled. His tail swished right to left. Another glob of precum sputtered out of Maximus' cock and dribbled onto the floor.

“What? Does Sep have you by the balls?"

“Not exactly but he did say if I don't teach you at least one thing then he would 'make me squeal.'"

Maximus raised an eyebrow. Frazer shrugged.

“His words!"

“Alright. Show me this neutral position then, buck. Then I get to pound you," Maximus said with a huff and crossed his arms.

Frazer smirked. “Not if I get on top."

The deer wrestler moved forward on his knees towards his aggressive and sexually frustrated opponent. He wrapped one hand around Maximus' back and brought the other one up underneath Maximus' pit. Their bodies were close enough that their heat was shared between each other. The touch was gentle to Maximus and the bull's eyes traced down the buck's body. Max's right hand fell on the deer's lean left hip and the other followed suit underneath Frazer's pit.

The two could smell each other. It was a mixture of pheromones, sweat, and lycra. Their bodies were so close that their cocks practically rubbed against each other through the slick material and Max's warm breath brushed Frazer's cheek.

“So, this is a neutral position?"

Maximus' hand started to wander. It moved past Frazer's hips and to the deer's sweaty, saliva covered butt. He gave it a squeeze and rumbled pleasantly. “Not very neutral if you ask me, mate."

Frazer's eyes flicked around the room. “Welllll, the truth is that I can't remember the position very well."

Their mouths started to get closer. There was an electricity between the two that threatened to jet around the whole room but instead shocked right through their bodies. Their hearts beat in tandem with one another and Frazer's own echoed in his ears. Frazer leaned in and took another sniff. It was right by Maximus' clavicle and just above the bull's sizable left pec.

“You seem a bit distracted," Maximus chuckled and his fingers ripped the singlet that Frazer was wearing further. The other hand on Frazer's hip dug in and started to tear it further. The buck was pulled nice and close to Max now. There was no further room between the two.

“Y-yeah…just a little."

“Good boy. Why don't we come up with a plan to tell your dad after we have some fun? How's that sound?"

Frazer smiled and his tail wagged excitedly. There was more sounds of tearing. Frazer's chest and abs were exposed and his cock was moments away from flopping out of the shredded material.

“You just needed a gentle touch today, huh?" Max cooed and grabbed the back of Frazer's neck and led him forward. The buck did not protest or say much when Max's mouth was close to his. The moment felt like it was suspended in time and Frazer did not even see Maximus' slight of hand to pull his own singlet down below his chest. Like two swans meeting at a lake, the two were head to head. But it was hardly as graceful. They were both panting like they were in heat and warm breath tickled each of their cheeks as they teased one another.

As always, Maximus made the first move. He brought Frazer's chin up level to his and leaned in. There was no warning but the deer knew what was coming. The kiss started off soft and gentle. Frazer could feel the gentle but needy breaths coming from his lover gently begin to devolve into something more carnal. The tempo of the kiss followed the same beat. Their mouths crashed together like waves against a shore. Tongues became entangled and Frazer felt spit creep out the sides of his lips. He did not know if it was his own or Maximus'. A thick tongue fought with his own and like a whip armed by a drunken man, explored around. There was a muffled sound of surprise from the wrestler when it pushed deeper.

“Gluurk…"

The gag made Max's ears flick and he only pushed on. His tongue explored deeper and deeper and spread Frazer's throat. There was a low moan from his prey. Frazer's hands moved and he reflexively clawed at Maximus' hips. The bull's huge mitts moved fully to Frazer's rump and the kiss that was once sweet and gentle turned carnal and possessive. The grip lightly spread Frazer's rump open and exposed his hole to the rest of the environment before letting the muscle relax. Then, Max repeated the motion.

“Fluuuck….." Frazer managed to say through the dominant spire that spread his throat wide. Air was becoming a luxury but Max pushed on. It was hot to be dominated so fully and to be used like a toy for a bigger man's pleasure. Max spread the buck's cheeks again and he smiled into the kiss. More saliva poured over Frazer's chin and loud and sloppy lip smacks followed.

Frazer dug into Max's hips deeper. So deep that his nails cut through the lycra and managed to make it to Max's soft fur underneath. Maximus' noticed the movement and brought a hand to Frazer's own and lightly encouraged his opponent to grip harder on the lycra. Then, Max brought his hand to Frazer's wrist, wrapped around it, and pulled his arm. There was a harsh rip and Frazer's ears flicked.

In a flash, Max pulled out of the kiss and held Frazer's wrist in his hand as if he was taking the buck captive. He brought the buck's arm up over his head and looked over his catch. Frazer was panting and taking in air quickly. They were warm, hot pants and Maximus' eyes continued on past his beautiful buck's face. The singlet was torn to shreds. A couple of movements would allow the lycra to simply fall to the floor and Septimus gave a rumble of approval.

“You look good like this."

Frazer grinned, even in his state. “N-naked?"

“Tsk tsk. Is that sass I hear?"

In one swipe, Frazer's singlet was completely removed and thrown off to the side. The buck's cock was hard and leaked onto the floor mat below. The bright pearls of cum stood out on the bright color of the wrestling mat.

“That's better, isn't it pup?"

Frazer blushed. His body fully exposed, he was now fully at Max's control. Max then looked up at Frazer's wrist.

“You should get me more comfortable."

Max led Frazer's wrist down to his pecs. The muscle there was firm but had a bit of give and each heave that Max took then Frazer's hand rose up much like a boat at the mercy of the tide at sea.

His fingers dug in and there was a bit of give as his hands squeezed the bull's meaty pecs. Then Frazer's eyes noticed the jewelry attached to the nubs on the bull's nipples. The gold nipple rings shimmered in the artificial light of the arena and Frazer could not help but move closer to them. Max's breathing started to get faster as Frazer's nimble hands worked across the ring and over the nub. His other hand did a similar motion and Max's grip lessened.

“Mmmm, good boy. You know….mmmmf….what I love."

Frazer leaned forward and his warm breath tickled the sensitive nub. The sensation was electric for Max and his body reacted immediately. In the pouch of the lycra, Max's cock jumped up and jets of pre splattered the mat below.

“Oh fuuuuck yeah. Give me your mouth, boy," Max growled and grabbed Frazer's antlers to pull him down. Frazer was face to face with Max's huge left pec and he knew exactly what Max was looking for. Bringing his tongue out, he licked across the nub. It hardened almost immediately and Max groaned in pleasure. When Frazer wrapped his muzzle affectionately around it, Max's legs shook.

“Yeah, that's it…"

Max's cock jumped in his singlet. Each movement of the buck's nimble tongue and flick across the hard nub only got him harder and more into his own personal rut.

“Now the other, pup," Max's voice rumbled and he led Frazer's head over. The buck gave it the same treatment. More licks and kisses. More groans from the appreciative bull. But this time, Frazer's teeth found the ring and he gripped it with his teeth before gave it a teasing pull. Max gave a low moo and pulled the buck away. The deer was fully on his knees and practically leaned over in the position. His ass stuck straight out and the cute, diamond-shaped tail wagged behind him.

Max watched it closely as his nipples were sucked and worshiped. It was not long before Max got his own idea in his head. He placed a hand firmly on the top of Frazer's head once again and led him down to his belly. Frazer's breath tickled as his head was moved and Max gave a huff of approval as the warmth trailed right above his groin.

“Strip me out of this, bud," Max said and gave Frazer's cheek a scritch. The buck nodded. His cute and sparkling eyes gazed up at Maximus with passion while his hands grabbed the waist of the singlet and ripped it right down the middle. Max smiled.

“That's the right trick, boy."

Encouraged, Frazer continued to rip down the singlet until Max was kneeling nude. To shake off the rest of the tatters, Max stood up. Now flanked by two weighty thighs, Frazer stared up at two pendulous balls and a fat uncut cock that relentlessly dripped its contents onto the mat and onto Frazer's muzzle. The droplets were warm and carried a powerful musk. It was not a horrible scent in the slightest. It was…oddly familiar. It smelled like his boyfriend Septimus. It makes sense, though, since Max was the son of the buck's boyfriend.

Both of the wrestlers were now completely in the nude. Their balls, cocks, and everything else was fully out in the open. Wrestling was far out of their minds, however. Instead, thoughts of entangling themselves and engaging in a different form of combat was in their minds and coursing through their hard cocks.

Max stepped forward and grabbed the base of his uncut cock. He slid it over Frazer's nose and the scent nearly made the buck's eyes roll back. It was earthy and manly of course but it was like taking a huff of poppers and then getting a jockstrap shoved against his nose at the same time. Frazer's body reacted faster than his mind could process. It was like someone pushed enter on his brain and his body was running through the program before the brain could process what was happening.

Frazer's mouth took one of Maximus' balls into his muzzle. He felt the weight on his tongue and in his mouth. He licked across it and cleaned it of sweat and musk. He let it pop out and flop over his mouth with a lewd slurp and then moved over to the next low-hanging fruit. Max was huffing happily as his balls were worshiped. He spread his legs for the kneeling buck.

“Ohhhh…such a good boy. Keep sucking on daddy's nuts."

Daddy. It sounded so nice to Frazer. He could not help but move away from Max's nuts shortly after a few rounds of sucking on them to sample the rest that Max offered. His tongue trailed up along the point where Max's balls met his cock and then licked below along the black skin.

“Oh fuuuuck…."

The sound was music to Frazer's ears. He kept going. He moved up along until he reached the very tip and was face to face with the monster before him. One throb and pre dribbled out of the tip and rolled down the tip. The foreskin of the member was pulled back slightly due to Max's state but it was still very much present unlike on Frazer's cock. It made things much more erotic due to the difference and Frazer reached out to wrap his hand around the member.

“Well, don't be shy," Max teased but there was a hint of truth to his voice. He wanted the deer wrapped around him in whichever way he could get.

Frazer wanted to be good, however and decided to give Max exactly what he was looking for. He leaned forward and kissed the tip of Maximus' thick cock head before wrapping his lips around it. There was a sigh of relief from the bull.

“Ahhh, that's a good boy."

Frazer suckled gently on the tip. He got a salty mixture of pre and sweat meeting him right on the center of his tongue. Frazer groaned in pleasure and brought his right hand up to fondle Max's huge nuts. The weighty balls sagged over his hand and he barely had enough space to hold all of Max's balls. The bull's nads draped over his palm and spilled over. Frazer's cup ran over with cock but he did not mind.

A gentle reminder of Frazer's position was given in the form of Max's hand moving to the back of the buck's head. The touch was affectionate and Frazer's heart fluttered in his chest. The idea of being used was just as appealing as being appreciated. Max's thumb gently stroked the deer's soft fur on his head.

“Gluuurk…"

“Ooooh….sorry mate. Let me back off a bit."

Frazer was thankful for the brief pause as he adjusted to Max's size. He was barely halfway and already struggling. There would be no way he would be able to take it all. Or at least not without some buildup.

The musk that came from two was acting almost as an aphrodisiac. It swirled in Frazer's mind and scrambled his thoughts. Max was having an equally tough time concentrating. The deer's warm and wet mouth made delicious slurping sounds that echoed throughout the arena but the thickness of Max's cock only caused the lewd sounds to grow louder.

“Let's take it slow, pup. Just inch by inch."

The hand on Frazer's head moved towards his neck. Max felt along the muscle there and could feel a little bulge each time he rolled his hips to thrust into the deer sized fleshlight. His lover was doing the best he could but Max was not complaining. Frazer was the best deepthroater he ever had minus his partner Jules. The mouse had no trouble taking him all the way to the balls on both ends.

Max drooled at the thought of getting Frazer and Jules lined up mouth to mouth or ass to ass. Tongues would find his nipples or maybe clean his pits. Hands would wander and move around his muscular body. Jules had always wanted to blindfold the bull and play with hi sbody while his vision was impaired. The thought made his cock throb. Maybe throb a bit too hard…

Max's balls had a tinging feeling that started from his ass and shot up along his spine. He knew what was coming. Each inch that Max got into Frazer only heightened the pleasure and increased the chance of tipping over the edge and the nimble and soft buck hands playing with his balls were not doing him any favors.

“F-fuck….I am actually close," Maximus mooed as Frazer's mouth started to work across his cock faster and with more enthusiasm.

“Mmph….glurk…mmmph….mmm," Frazer groaned around Max's member and did not intend on slowing down. The deer knew that the young stud would have plenty of loads left even if he popped quickly. What he could be first guzzling down would just be the appetizer.

“Oh fuck….oh God mate. You feel so good. Swallow me down…"

The hand on the back of Frazer's head pushed with a more direct objective in mind. Frazer's throat bulged out as he was essentially speared on Max's thick cock which pushed down into his throat and was beginning to expand and pulse rhythmically. Warmth flooded the buck's stomach and Frazer instinctively brought his hands up to Max's thighs. The bull flexed in his orgasm. His teeth were gritted in primal need and his body twitched and flexed as shot after shot went straight down into his conquest's throat. Max's balls danced close to Frazer's chin and pulled up during each warm shot and then flopped back down. Frazer would have seen Max's balls if it wasn't for the tears starting to form in his vision.

“F-fuck…"

“Mmmph!"

Maximus felt some tapping on his thigh and knew exactly what the signal meant; 'pull out please, I'm drowning…'

With a wet plop, and an apology, Max brought his cock out of the warm and wet muzzle that had been wrapped around him. Shots of cum dribbled down Frazer's chin and fell onto the mat below to stain it in thick streaks of jizz. Maximus watched his handiwork with a bit of pride welling up in him. He was a breeding bull after all and Frazer was almost magical in the way he coaxed out his load. The tingling and throbbing sensation of the orgasm still rushed through Max's system and his cock was just as hard as it was inside of Frazer's maw.

Meanwhile, Frazer was still in his kneeling position. The face fucking that he received knocked him around a bit and it took him a moment to remember what fresh air felt like filling his lungs. Max's musk still lingered around his muzzle and Frazer savored the light pheromones that still danced around inside his nasal cavity. His nerves practically sang out in joy with each breath he took through his nose.

“G-god…I can't believe how easy your muzzle helps get me off," Max said with a lewd smirk. He noticed Frazer standing on shaky legs and walked towards him to support the buck. Reaching under Frazer's left arm, Max helped stabilize the deer's unstable stance and smiled at how cute Frazer looked trying to get his footing.

“You are like a new deer. I filled you up pretty good, huh?" Max said. “Do you need a break?"

Frazer looked Max in the eyes and there was a mischievous glimmer to them. With a closed mouth, Frazer grinned and shook his head.

Max blinked. “Uhh, did you forget how to talk?"

Frazer shook his head again. He stepped closer and Max got the memo. The large bull wrapped his arms around the buck's shoulders. He knew what was about to happen and readied himself accordingly.

“You have a gift for me, don't you?"

Frazer nodded.

“Then let me receive it. Come here and give me a kiss."

The two wasted no time keeping their mouths apart. They crashed together in fiery passion. Max's tongue tasted Frazer's “gift" quickly. The mixture of salty and warm cum and saliva flooded his mouth and rolled over his taste buds. There was nowhere for the cum to go but into his mouth and Maximus smiled into the kiss.

Meanwhile, Frazer was a moaning mess. Letting the fresh cum free from his mouth, Frazer was elated to have his partner suck on his tongue and try to collect as much cum into their own mouth as possible. The two battled for dominance but it was more of a tie in this kiss. The sloppy kiss caused some drool to leak from their mouths and roll onto their chests and some of the payload also mixed into their chin and chest fur as well.

Eventually, Maximus pulled away. His hard cock pressed needfully against a still hard buck's own. He reached around to grope Frazer's butt with one hand.

“Ooooo, you romantic…" Frazer teased and wrapped his arms around the bull's broad back.

Max smiled. Frazer realized he had his mouth shut and that same twinkle that he had moments ago was written all over Max's face.

“You kept some?"

Max's smile seemed to widen.

“Oh God…" Frazer groaned and Max quickly took advantage of the buck's surprise to turn him around, kneel down, and spread Frazer's cheeks. He admired the buck's tight hole for a brief moment before leaning forward and sticking his jizz covered tongue right up Frazer's hole.

“O-OH GOD!"

The yell was one not of pain but of elation and Frazer found himself bending his knees and getting Max's nimble tongue deeper inside him. Max's flexible tongue bent in all sorts of directions as it probed deep inside Frazer's most vulnerable regions.

“D-damn….that feels amazing, stud," Frazer groaned and his legs bent a little more. Max did not relent and his thick bull tongue simply dived deeper into the thick ass that was offered to him. His tongue would work in a seesaw motion and would pull out with a slick pop before pushing back in. The cum was beginning to do its work too. The lubricant it provided with the saliva only helped add to the sexiness of the act and the two were in a perverted rhythm of Frazer lifting his tail and pushing his ass back, Max's tongue pushing deeper inside, and then the two relaxing. Max brought his hands up to Frazer's thighs to grab them possessively. He gripped the areas of Frazer's thighs that flanked the deer's round and full balls.

As the tongue punched up inside him, it also slid past Frazer's prostate which made his hard deer cock drip a steady stream of precum down his shaft. Some of the precum managed to roll down the bottom of his shaft and towards his balls where it dried on Frazer's fur covered balls.

Eventually, Max pulled out of Frazer's now wet hole with a lewd slurp leaving the buck as a panting and needy mess. Frazer's tail kept lifting up and tried to move out of the way so his lover could get a free look at his saliva covered ass. Max wiped sweat away from his mouth and grinned.

“God, I could eat you out all day," Max said with a sprinkle of lust in his voice and gave Frazer's rump a nice slap. Frazer moaned and his tail flicked upward reflexively. Slick and cold saliva dried on his entrance and the feeling was raw and primal. There was nothing like the satisfied cool of a good rimming.

There was a pause between the two. The duo simply basked in their shared atmosphere. Maximus started at the rump in front of him. His cock stood straight out at attention and was leaking a constant storm onto Frazer's back while the buck was panting with his head in his arms. His ass was still mostly up in the air, however and the buck could feel the warmth of the pre beginning to sink into his fur and into his skin.

Frazer lifted his ass further upward. The precum was acting like an aphrodisiac and the smell was unreal. It was beginning to become harder to concentrate about anything besides the large bull behind him now setting up his cock right between his bubbly butt. Septimus' huge cock made a thump sound when it was placed right in the cleft between Frazer's two globes.

“F-fuck…" Frazer whispered. Maximus smirked and rolled his hips. More pre spread along the cleft and up to the deer's back.

“Yeah? Is someone feeling a little pent up?" Max teased and pulled back. It was only for a moment however. The tip of his pre-covered member pushed right up against Frazer's hole. The spit covered entrance yielded just a bit. There was a moment when Max could feel the rings at the entrance relax before tightening up.

“Y-yeah…God you feel amazing."

Max smirked. The love from a bottom was a strong one and Frazer always knew how to get him going with compliments. Maximus rolled his hips to let the pre cover more of the deer's hole and even coated some of Frazer's balls. When the bull's huge maleness pushed slipped down to Frazer's balls, it went right between each orb and Frazer was frotted from behind.

“I brought lube but…I thought you could take me even without it. Isn't that right, bucky boy?" Max taunted and spread each of Frazer's cheeks with his thumbs. Frazer's ears perked up when he heard the rude sound of Max gathering spit. Then, there was a sharp “patoo" and Maximus spat right onto Frazer's hole. Maximus lined up his cock with the glob of spit and rolled his hips. Frazer groaned as his muscles tensed and he was forced to try to relax his hole. He controlled his breathing as Max plunged deeper and deeper. The large shaft spread him so wide that Frazer felt like he was seeing stars the more the bull pushed in.

“Now this is how ya wrestle," Max grinned and gave Frazer's right asscheek a firm slap. The buck yipped but his hole winked and relaxed and tightened in quick succession. More of Maximus' cock slipped inside of Frazer's body and the buck clawed into the mat underneath his hands.

“Oh fuuuuuuck…." Frazer groaned and his tongue rolled out of his muzzle. Drool rolled out of Frazer's mouth and over his chin. The warmth of the saliva rolling over his fur clashed against the feeling of his hole being spread wide by Maximus' thick member. More and more pushed in. Deeper and deeper it pushed and Max was relentless. Maximus' full attention was on the shivering and shaking buck below him. He brought a hand down to Frazer's back and felt the muscle. The other hand was brought to Frazer's muscular hip.

“That's a good boy. Keep taking me," Max huffed and brought his body down on top of the buck's wide back. Chest to back now, Max truly had the upper hand in the perverted pin. Warm breath kissed the buck's ear and the warm air forced a shudder from the sub's lips. He was used to being under his dominant daddy's body but the father's son was a different beast entirely. The cock that kept pushing into Frazer finally gave relief when all of it was stuffed inside. The firm pressure right on the prostate made the deer's cock leak onto the mat below and the buck could do nothing but let the euphoric sensation of being full wash over him. The best sensation was the fact that the bull's round and full balls were right up against his own and the satisfied grunt from his lover.

“Wow, I am impressed you can take all of me. Usually, people have to tap out and rest but you just….are a natural," Maximus said and gave Frazer's ass a hard slap.

Frazer could only moan but he was quickly silenced when Maximus took his right index finger and slid it right into his needy buck bottom.

Frazer's ears flicked upward in surprise but they quickly lowered when Max started to rolled his hips. The cock pulled out for just a moment, taking the sublime fullness with it, until Max gave an unceremonious grunt and pushed back in. Max's spit covered fingers only pushed in deeper.

“That's a good pup…" Max cooed and his two broad arms came down right beside Frazer's head.

More of Maximus' precum leaked into Frazer which only made the passage Max was exploring with his cock more slippery and only aided in Maximus' continued pounding.

Groaning around the fingers still placed in his muzzle, Frazer's ears folded downward as Max's pace started to increase. Some things were just too good to be true and Frazer would pinch himself if it wasn't for the huge bull right on top of his back and giving him a deep fucking. The bull's hips started to pull out further and further only showing his impressive strength and Max groaned as the buck's walls squeezed around him tighter. The fact he was bashing into Frazer's prostate only forced the buck to squeeze down harder around him which only led to Maximus speeding up his thrusts.

HIps started to bash against hips. The loud sound of balls slapping against muscular ass reverberated throughout the whole room and sweat and cum soaked into the mats and the duo's fur. More and more, the dialogue between the two devolved into just primal and animalistic sounds as they got lost in their lusts.

They knew their fun had to come to an end at some point though. Frazer's body was doing all the work needed to milk Maximus dry and even though the bull was on top, there was a degree of control Frazer had over him. Max could feel his next load coming, though. This one was like a wave crashing over him and there was little he could do but give it all to his partner.

Frazer could only grip the mat as Max started to slow his thrusts down but push harder. Max's grunts started to turn more into moans which then developed into moos. The warm and tight hole was almost begging for Max's load and the bull was right on the verge of cumming. Right before he did though, Frazer squeezed as tight as he could and brought his ass back. Max's body flexed, especially his ass as he pushed as deep as he could and his balls danced between his legs. In one long yell of glory, Max came. Frazer felt the warmth follow the hard grinding against him. It was so mind-meltingly hot that the buck's own load shot out between his chest and the mat. The grinding from the soft wrestling mat only made him shoot harder onto the floor.

When Frazer thought Max was done, about five more hot shots flooded his guts and filled him straight to the brim. There was so much cum inside of him that it ended up being displaced by Maximus' thick cock. The cum gave a strange cold sensation right on Frazer's balls and the buck felt the beginning of his afterglow starting to kick in. His body relaxed and the fullness in his backside started to migrate from less of a purely carnal sensation to more of a throbbing. Frazer could still feel the bull still pulsing.

A long sigh from Max broke Frazer out of his trance. Two strong arms wrapped around him.

“Annnnnd to a cuddle position…"

Before Frazer could protest, he was brought onto his side and spooned. Maximus' huge body completely surrounded him and he was enveloped in warmth. He would not have protested too much anyway. The two were quiet for a moment and their chests huffed in the air. The pheromones from their sex and all the sweat and cum was scattered around the room. It would be enough evidence to make any janitor blush.

“God….that was so nice," Frazer managed to breathe out. Max's cock was still lodged in him and pulsing. There would be no way they would be done after one true fucking. That was evident by Septimus' vitality which was definitely passed down the genetic line.

“Yeah, and we still have more wrestling to do."

Frazer looked around the room for a second. The tattered singlets were somewhere perhaps. Their gym bags were still zipped open and their contents spilling out. Maybe they could still wrestle after all…

“Really? Are you sure that is what you want to do?" Frazer asked with a grin.

“Nah. But it would be fun to do this type of wrestling with you more often."

Frazer smiled. “I would like that too."

Maximus gave a satisfied huff.

“But I do think you should learn something. We should come up with a new rule so we actually do wrestle."

Maximus gave a thoughtful hum. “Hmm, how about we do a loser bottoms type of situation?"

“Like in porn?" Frazer asked.

“Yeah."

“I like that. But let's cuddle for a little bit more."

Maximus smirked. “Of course."

The two knew that their cuddle session would not last long. After all, more practice was necessary to hone their craft and they had plenty of practice to do. Plus, they needed to actually learn some wrestling to actually tell Septimus something that they did together. Frazer chuckled to himself. He felt Maximus stir; both his body and his manhood.

Perhaps wrestling could wait for another round or two…