Wrestling Commission (Written Commission)
#3 of Written Commissions
The black furred wolf lifted his hands high into the air as he claimed victory over this m...
The black furred wolf lifted his hands high into the air as he claimed victory over this match. The bell was tolling around him to confirm this and there rested a panting male panther face down against the mat. His pants had been pulled down and the mat below him was running with a mix of his own thick feline seed and the fluid that had ran from his opened rear down to drip off of his balls. In usual professional wrestling the victor of a major match would simply get a belt to demonstrate their victory. In this ring, the loser has to give in sexually to the victor and be the trophy in front of all broadcasted television. This match was finished; the feline had lost to this black wolf and had paid the price that now left him a panting mess on the floor of the arena. The many people that watched from the audience watched as these massive behemoths wrestled it out in their own custom made ring. The stadium had to even install an opening roof just to make enough room to hold the oversized creatures that fought here.
The normal sized furs were almost unnoticed here when his gaze passed over them easily only to find another large canine was sitting in the back of the crowd. There was no comparison or an ability to hide in this crowd, not when you were the size of the stadium itself. If it wasn't size alone the black wolf flexed his well oversized muscles to display himself better to the gathering while that panther crawled his way away from the ring in total defeat. This couldn't even be noticed while that large canine showed off his colossal form before smirking to the white wolf that was only here to spectate. Quickly a finger moved to point directly at that wolf and ears all about shot up quickly to see exactly who this victor was pointing at.
"You there. How would you like to fight me?" The dark one spoke out loudly across the crowd in his deep booming voice. He'd won against the feline easily and was still in the mood to show his true skills here.
The white wolf only blinked and pointed at himself almost in confusion. He'd always loved watching the matches on the TV, but never thought anyone would ever challenge him to enter the ring himself. He'd only just gotten off duty at the police station when he came out here. He didn't have his uniform on anymore, but he did stand slowly to be careful of the smaller furs about the area. It came as a surprise to everyone once he stood up that he was every bit as big as the other macro wolf that was in this stadium, but more so that his muscle mass was equal to the over built black canine as well. This only drew a light smirk on the lips of the professional wrestler, knowing that he was finally going to get a good match out of this day. The white wolf cleared the entire crowd in a single step before pulling himself up into the ring and making his way towards the corner. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity that most people would simply die for. There was no way he'd be passing it up.
The bell rang quickly to signify the start of the match and the two slowly moved towards one another taking a forward slouching approach. It was the black wolf that would make the first lunge at the white hands wrapping around the shoulders quickly before a close step would fully wrap his dark arms around the entire body of the white creature. Those massive chests pressed tightly against one another even while the police officer struggled to break the hold. It was only a moment later that the white wolf found his feet weren't even planted on the mat anymore. A lean backwards would slam the police wolf into the mat head first before the black one would roll on top of him. Those paws coming down on the white furred shoulders would work at pinning the officer down. With the white canine still fazed by this he'd lightly grind his lush rump over the length of that flaccid cock even through the material of the officer's pants. This grinding woke him up and allowed him to push up against the wolf to keep the last pat against the mat from landing.
The officer would grip the wrist of the black wolf and, with his other hand, push against the same arm's shoulder to throw off the wrestler's balance in order to roll him off and gain some footing on the mat. With both rising quickly it was the white canine's turn to attack. A fast change and a lowering of his head would drive that shoulder straight into the stomach of the darker wolf. Hands gripped the backs of the thighs and in an instant the black wolf would feel the mat impact his back roughly leaving him wincing before looking back at the fellow wolf. He'd open his eyes just in time to see the officer holding back of his legs and then his face would find the mat as he was turned over onto his chest. Those legs would be brought back quickly when the officer found a nice place to sit directly on the black wolf's butt. The pain shot through his lower back and a fast snarl would call out the sound of this pain.
It was only luck that the spearing had knocked him a good distance across the ring and the rope was easily within arm's reach. A fast catch of this and the white wolf was forced to let go leaving the black one to climb up the length of the turnbuckles and sit on the top rope. Cheers filled the crowds while the white wolf lifted his hand to wave at everyone that was paying attention to him. He had no idea that this kind of thing could honestly be this fun. That was until he turned around to see the massive canine flying through the air and impacting him. Chest pressed against chest slamming the macro into the ground and shaking the entirety of the stadium. Those sitting in the stands would be forced to jump up as the shockwave bounced them a few inches into the air. This was the black canine's chance to land a good pin and with a lift of the pale wolf's left leg he'd roll his back onto the officer's chest.
There was a huge difference between someone trained to handle himself on the streets and someone that is trained to fight in this specific way while showing off to the crowd. The third pat of the mat would be further sounded by the loud chiming of the bell calling the end of the match. But just because it was the end of the match didn't mean it was the end of the show. This black canine moved himself while the fellow massive wolf panted in fatique into the air. That open maw would soon be filled after this colossal wolf would drop his clothing and shove that thick dick balls deep into the officer's throat. Those hugely rounded testicles pressing right up against the white wolf's nose and forcing a moan when he had to take in the scent of his victor while feeling that massive member passing in and out of his lips. Hands reached up to accept his defeat, gripping the rump of the black wolf to help guide him deeper in his own face fucking. It wasn't long before those pants would tent at this kind of attention and soon the cock was pulled him his mouth leaving only a slight trail of pre-cum in its place for a bit of aftertaste.
The white wolf moaned from the flavor left behind but continued to lay on his back unless otherwise directly while the dark wolf moved around him and soon gripped those ankles. Lifting those strong legs high into the air he'd connect the ankles after getting that thick cop dick behind the thighs. The reddened head of the black canine's cock would press easily against that tail hole and his hips soon smashed the white wolf's balls closely against his own thighs when he wasted no time in forcing his shaft as far in as the depths of the other canine's body would allow. One huge prick crushed down inside of the other male's body, while the other huge prick would be crushed between heavily muscular thighs and equally muscular abs. It wasn't long before the riding would begin and those weighted balls would slap against the white furred cheeks of the wolf's large and hump-able hips.
With one arm holding those legs together over his shoulder, the other hand was free to grip that thick member protruding through the white sheath and easily stroke it in time with his own heavy thrusts. Each thrust driven would push the officer to moan louder to the winner of this match. With the black wolf leaning against the legs of the white his hips were already in the perfect position to take that dick all the way into him. The only thing this cop could do was to wait and enjoy being used as this black canine's latest trophy on national television. Those eyes turned slowly to camera's as he panted hard towards the people watching him moaning loudly and even licking his lips just to put on a show and let them know exactly how it felt to be spread like this.
"It's so big... give me everything you've got." The white wolf sounded like he was almost begging to be taken as hard as he possibly could. The black wolf only obliged happily and sped up his efforts inside of the fellow canine.
The rubbing of the shaft up and down the length from tip to base was something that the officer could handle for a bit, but the feeling of his back door being opened so widely drove him far over the edge and soon he'd call out loudly while his fingers curled against the mat and soon a stream of thick sticky seed would drench the two. Sinking deep into the chest fur of the black wolf, this white fluid was obvious. It was less obvious where it had drenched the underside of his own already white legs, but that didn't stop the black wolf from rubbing it about his own body and hammering his thick shaft as hard as possible into the officer's massive rump.
Again and again that thick dick vanished into the depths of the officer's body and over and over the officer moaned and took the full force of it. It wasn't until the prick started throbbing inside of him that he'd realize his partner was close to an end and even worked to use his own hands to better lift his hips just to make sure he could take every drop of that bubbling liquid inside of him. The look in his eyes said that he wanted it. It showed that he was willing to take everything this give wolf had to give him. Both huffed and panted loudly when that cock swelled and reached it peak. Soon those thick bursts of hot cum would erupt into the ass of the officer while he felt the black wolf bury himself balls deep into the rear just to make sure that not a drop would escape until he pulled out. The sound of the two wolves howling towards one another could be heard clear on the other side of the city before they were both finally done and those round hips dropped down to the mat filled completely with wolven delight. A soft slick noise sounded when that black wolf pulled from the officer and slowly stood up with his arms in the air leaving the cop to watch him declare his victory over this match. The white wolf couldn't have stood up at this point even if he wanted to. Completely spent and stretched, he'd rest there on the mat, panting hard to himself and simply watching the crowd cheer loudly once again.