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The NSFW, a fighting group bringing together the best fighters across the world in order to pit them against one another to see who's the best. This National Sex Fighters and Wrestlers all gather under one roof, to fight, train, and live together in order to take part in tournaments, grudge matches, and even unrelated fights. Having them all live together in the dorm made things much easier, though, where you can just signal them from anywhere in the building to the arena when it was their turn to fight. Of course most people lived outside of the building off in their own homes and countries, but the dorm made a great place for them to stay when they came to visit. What were the rules of this place? The rules were there for the fighters to be safe, especially given the mix of martial arts that regularly comes through. There were to be no deathmatches, no dismemberment, disfigurement, mutilation, permanent damage, or weapons. In a standard match a person only needed to beat down their opponent, but here if you wanted to win then you need to force your opponent to climax. Anyone can knock somebody out, that's easy, but to cause your opponent to cum while they're trying to do the same to you dominates not just the body, but their very will. It takes tactic, strategy, something that many of the fighters here had to learn the hard way.

Wolf looked out over the arena from the entrance. As his name was spoken over the loud speaker the crowd cheered loudly for this tournament champion. That cheering stopped when the lights suddenly went out. The audible click through the arena letting everyone know that the power had been turned off. It was only off for a second before turning back on again and showing that canine standing there in the middle of a runway. His body blowing under the spotlights, that white fur shining out easily while it covered his body. the lights turned off again and then immediately back on and Wolf was standing in the middle of the ring, not even the ropes shook to demonstrate that he'd passed through them, he just existed in the ring at this point in the same position he'd been in on the runway. Those pitch eyes turned easily up towards the crowd hearing their deathly silence as they looked on at this 8 foot, white canine made entirely out of 450 pounds of muscle. His figure demonstrated easily the prime of the fighting ability in his species and he was ready to show off a bit tonight. With that thick white furred hand lifting up into the air, the people started to cheer on command for him. Those pitch eyes, not just the pupil or even the iris, but the entire eye was an orb of non-reflective darkness and easily as he moved to his corner this large brute would stand with his back to it, pressing his body into the turnbuckle in order to wait for his opponent to make her entrance.

Summer watched that entrance from the vestibule, hidden by the doors. She knew exactly how you acheived that entrance. Knew it, but was still impressed by it. She was very theatrical herself. It was only when you got to the ring that she got a good look at you. Her eyes took in your naked form, but arrested when they got to your eyes. She had been told about them, but seeing them for the first time stopped her in her tracks.

It was only her name being called that brought her back to reality. It was time for her entrance. Pushing the doors open, the spotlight hit her and she strode out wearing a purple robe tied at the front as well as her boxing gloves. The music started a thumping rock beeat prompting the audience to clap on the beat, and she strode out, her hips swayed, her best sexy walk on display. This wasn't just a match for Summer. This was a way of life. She would be fighting you, but before she did that, she was going to make love to the audience.

As she reached the end of her little runway, one that didn't even reach halfway to the ring, she stopped and raised her arms overhead. At that moment a rope attached to the robe in the back pulled tight and in an instant, the robe pulled off of her, the sleeves breakaway ones to reveal her naked body. The crowd erupted in cheers, which only doubled as she stepped to the end of the runway and proceeded to fall in to the crowd. Hands of both men and women reached up to grab her, holding her up and starting to move her over the crowd towards the ring. But they didn't just carry her. They groped. They prodded. They caressed, and Summer just rolled down the crowd letting hand after hand after hand touch her boobs, butt and at least one fur got a finger deep in to her sex before she moved away. And she was loving it.

As she approached the ring, four big naked bulls plucked her from the edge of the crowd and held her up in their hands. She held herself facing the ceiling, arms and legs spread wide as the bulls carried her up and in to the ring, making sure you got a good look at how wet she was before gently depositing her in her corner. As the bulls departed, she blew kisses to the crowd and then turned to face you.

As the name was called out over the speakers those pitch eyes turned easily from the ring to look at her, watching her, seeing her. The canine was bred to fight, raised in constant combat. This wasn't just some sport to him, but the education that he received growing up. This was the science he had been taught with punches and kicks landing against him. This was the very base of his desires and understanding. As him how to turn on a TV set and he might be able to figure it out in time, as him how to devastate a ring and he can provide you with a dozen ways just off the top of his head. Oh he didn't have a specific fighting style like the boxing bunny did, his fighting technique was called survival, and he was very good at it.

With that gaze locked into her body he could see her swaying, dancing, moving down the runway and had to smirk a bit, it was obvious that she was incredibly skilled, that alone was clear where he'd seen and studied her fights in the past. It wasn't even until he came here that he started to understand the importance that the crowds held, so long he'd gone without anyone cheering him on that he ended up not even knowing that they existed, but he could see her working them, drawing them to her side so expertly. That smirk on his lip fading easily the closer she got to the ring, fighting off his more wild side as he watched her and kept himself in his corner. She'd get the crowd support, but then again they both already had it from their time in these rings before. Here he was going to enjoy this match with her, learn her in an entirely new way. He could see her being carried by the crowd, see her giving them exactly what they wanted, and while he didn't agree with such things, such stimulation that might be the difference between a win and a loss, he needed to work on such thought patterns. The realization that two champions were going to be standing in this ring together, facing one another, and showing this audience what real passion in a fight is.

When she finally faced the canine he had to chuckle easily. The absolute usage of audience display to not only get her down to the ring, but into the ring, but now all of that was over. She was likely to have a huge advantage with the crowds, but this large beast of a wolf was very prepared for that already. His plan here was to take her down, good and hard, to take advantage of their specialty match where they aren't just going until one of them cums, but until one is so worn out by the other that they can't possibly fight back anymore. He was going to drive her to a point of passing out due to the sheer number of climaxes he was planning on tearing out of her body. This wasn't just a match of stamina, but of endurance.

For now he said nothing, just waiting for the bell so that he can take a step from his corner and lift his guard, waiting to see if she would say or do anything and observing to see how she would approach this massive beast of a wolf.

Summer was almost quivering with excitement as she was set down. The ride in almost made her cum all on its own. She liked to play things dangerously, and while this had its rewards, it also had great risks. As she stood in her corner, she licked her lips slowly letting herself get a good look at the wolf she would soon be fighting... or was it fucking? Didn't matter. To her they were much the same thing. As the moment dragged on, she rolled her hips from side to side. The fight runners knew how to build the tension.

As the bell rang, she drew her gloves up her body, squeesing her tits together before bringing them forward and assuming a fighting stance. You could see the fire in her eyes as they tried to lock on to yours. She started to open her mouth to say something cute, but she found that for the moment she couldn't. Those eyes were just too disturbing. Distracting...

This massive beast of a wolf easily made his way towards her. With her hands up his were as well, looking at her between them while he exposed the backs of his forearms to her, looking to use them like a shield while he made his way to close the distance. He could see where she was having trouble concentrating give then image of his eyes, and this drew a bit of a smirk to his lips. Wolf knew that aside from his muscles he was a very plane looking white wolf, but those eyes were something entirely different. The whites, the iris, even the pupils were a pitch reflectionless black, and that alone was vastly disturbing to most. He'd use this to his advantage where he made sure to keep his gaze locked directly onto her eyes and as he got closer the Wolf finally made his strike, aiming to go for a cross, not into her, but her glove in order to try and knock it into her own head in order to make the attempt at forcing her into her corner.

If he could get her back to press to her turnbuckles this wolf would come in and press himself to her body, his knuckles aiming to try and rock directly into her lower ribs, looking to try and deal some pain while smirking down to her. "We're going to put on quite a show tonight."

Summer would usually keep her eyes locked on her opponent's eyes as they usually gave the fighter's game away. Not these.As she looked at them, she found herself lost in them, trying to discern any clues about this fighter. It wasn't until her own glove hit her head that she realised how lost she had become. Her head snapping back at the light tap, she stumbled and fell back in to the turnbuckle, the crown reacting in surprise, her advantage gone.

She grunted as the glove came in and connected with her ribs. Drawing her arms in, she tried to struggle her way out of it, deliberately looking at your chest to regain her wits.

"Oh... no doubt. I've been looking forward to this fight for weeks. Just *grunt* do your best to *urf* show it all off." She thrust her right arm up to try and clock you in the chin.

Ok maybe Wolf had gotten a little bit cocky up to the point where that gloved hand hit his chin with a hard impact. The feeling of it jerking his head to the side while he continued to keep himself close against her, trying to hold his massively strong body against her own for the sake of keeping her pinned for a bit. She was right about a fighter's eyes giving away their strategies and tactics, but here that wouldn't be beneficial to her. Where many other fighters unlike her did this for sport and conquest, her and Wolf lived for the sake of the fight, for the purpose of pitting themselves against other people and growing stronger because of it. As he grunted and found himself being forced back off of her thanks to that punch he'd work to try and recover himself. Trying to move back to her, but knowing that his own advantage had been lost.

"I always do." he answered her reply. Honestly this canine never wore clothing at all, this wasn't for the sake of fighting, but due to his culture, "but I think you like it, don't you?"

he chuckled a bit, She might have been waiting weeks for this fight, but he'd been waiting almost a year to show her what he was capable of. Finally with himself recovering a bit he'd move to the left, aiming to try and sink in with a fast cross, back the way he came to try and sink that fist into her generous breasts.

Summer found herself free from the corner and she ducked to the side to put as much distance between her and the wolf as she could, her guard coming back up. This was going to be the fight of her life, and win or lose, she was going to enjoy it. As the fast cross came in, she braced herself, the punch landing on her tits making them jiggle, pain exploding in them promising her some lovely bruises.

She knew that she'd have to take the punches though. With her reach much smaller than the wolf's, it was inevitable. She had to get in close, and yet not be trapped. As that punch landed, she stepped in and threw a massive left fist towards your belly. The punch however wasn't her goal. She wanted a close up look at your maleness. She knew her victory was going to lie in making it cum repeatedly... So she wanted a good look at it.

That massively muscular male body demonstrated itself easily with it's tight packed strength built lines. The thick muscles poking out through that already thick white fur even as he felt her stepping in from his strike and wolf feeling her own punch sinking into his stomach. It didn't feel like a strike that was hit as hard as she could, but this beast knew that she was still working to test his body. Her goal to get in close would be easily successful, but it came with a price that one had to accept getting this close to the brute.

As she drew in closer the canine would move to try and grip her, looking to attempt at wrapping his arms around her while his knee was lifted. A very broad and obvious movement where the massive wolf tried to lift his knee into a much lower point on her body, looking to try and strike at those already juicy cunny lips. Knees weren't usually permitted in boxing, but it wasn't a boxing match that the beast was used to fighting in. He'd release her immediately after, looking to deal sudden pain to her and get her worked up enough that he could start tearing orgasms from her body.

Summer was not the best boxer in the world. She was easily distracted and she should have seen that knee coming. Even as she saw it, the knee connected with her flesh with a solid thud, the shockwave of that knee to the groin going up her body. It stunned her and as you released her, she wobbled back a bit. You could see her pain and arousal on her face, and her sex started to drip.

As her gloves came back up to protect herself, she could feel that the real fight was about to begin.... She wasn't a great boxer, but was a fantastic sex fighter!

The large canine could feel his thick knee connect to her delicate cunny lips, the dripping juices that fell to land on that knee made him smirk a bit while he came in close to her once again, not wanting to give her too much time to recover. Instead he'd try to take her moment of pain to attempt at getting behind her, looking to try and wrap his arms around her body so that one would end up on her lovely pert breasts and the other would grip at her already very juicy crotch. If he could then he'd move to lean back, trying to full on suplex this girl so that he could slam her onto her shoulders with his hand still a her cunny, trying to pin her upside down in an attempt to fondle her delightful clit. Wolf came into this match expecting them both to be very equal in their sexual fighting skill, so far Summer had no disappointed him, but the large, hulkish canine knew how to take advantage of situations.

Summer knew the attack was coming, but could not recover in time to stop it. As the arms wrapped around her, her breasts squeesed to her body and she felt the slap of that hand agasint her already sore cunt. That's when you felt it. She was sopping wet and as your fingers trailed over the folds, you could hear how wet she was too. The jumbotron camera focused in on that spot...

As you fell back she found herself pinned to the mat, her legs in the air and that hand still expertly working her. She didn't panic. She had been in much worse situations and triumphed. In fact she knew exactly how to take advantage of just such a moment. Her legs spread even wider, showing off her sex to the full arena and allowing your fingers to slip inside. Already her first orgasm was approaching, but she welcomed it, knowing what you had to do to get more...

Wolf didn't need to feel the soaking pussy to know how wet it was, the scent of her needing slit already had invaded his nose, his senses focused on it, and while one hand continued to rub along her generous chest, his other worked to sink a finger in closer, displacing that hot cunny fluid to allow it to roll out wherever gravity was to take it this evening. The crowd loved the view they were getting, seeing her spreading her legs to take in more of that finger that played along her, but with a smirk this large beast of a wolf would only give her a few more seconds of pleasure before releasing her entirely to work at rolling back to his feet.

Was might not have the education that others did, but in the ring he was smart enough. He knew that one small orgasm wasn't going to take down this blue bunny brawler, but instead would keep her on the rim of that climax for just a bit longer, letting it sink into her mind that she needed it, needed him, wanting to devastate her in a way that she would remember him anytime she even imagined having an orgasm. No, he wouldn't make her cum yet, not just yet, first he wanted to torture her a bit longer and with his feet coming to lift him from the mat this largely muscular wolf waited to see what would do next.

Summer felt that hand leave her sex at just that frustrating moment. For a brief second she wanted it back, but then felt the wolf moving away. Instinct took over and instead of rolling to her back and getting up that way, she threw her legs over her head and was on her feet in a crouched position in an instant. Then as you were still rising to your feel she used her powerful legs to push herself forward and bringing her left fist down low she used the momentum of her drive forward to try and slam that fist right in to your balls!

Wolf was a larger creature, he wasn't likely to be able to get up as fast as the smaller bunny was. With him rising up he watched her come in, but wasn't going to be able to defend this, by the time he realized that the attack was there it was too late and his balls were hit with a hard blow from her gloves that made him grunt out hard. A hand reached down to grip and protect those balls from further damage while he felt his left knee contact the mat. A deep snarl on his lips, but he was far from out of this fight from just the one strike.

That leg kicked back up to put him on his feet again, his body raising up with the rabbit where he made a straight on strike with his right hand, aiming his blow directly to her chest and threw her large breast tissue, looking to crush the tit against her body and at least get her to go back a bit while he recovered.

Summer felt that satisfying crunch of flesh and both she and the crowd knew that she had hurt him, but they all knew... this fight was going to go the distance. The fist to her breast smashed it against her ribcage and she stepped back as the wolf got to his feet. Her gloves raised, she looked at him, her boxing instincts kicked in and she looked him in the eyes. A mistake as she was arrested by their blackness once again. This time only for a split second, but it was still a moment of distraction. She blinked her eyes and lowered her gaze to your chest...

The split second was all this wolf needed. He wasn't going to recover in just a matter of seconds from a blow like that to a vital area, but at the same time, he wasn't going to let something as simple as pain keep him from taking advantage of her sudden mistake. With her stall he burst into action coming in fast at her where she had only been pushed back a few feet by his punch. His arms aiming to wrap around her shoulders looking to pull her down while he lifted his thick knee once again. This time he wasn't going for that cunny strike, but to sink that knee into her magnificent breasts before an arm lifted, looking to bring his elbow down against her back between her shoulders just to try and sink that knee in further. He knew that he wasn't likely to land any solid sexual attacks just yet, but would pull himself back to try and gain a little distance if not much to prepare for her counter strike that was likely to follow.

Summer cursed herself for that mistake. As the wolf came in, she braced herself, but it couldn't stop her being bent over. She could see the knee coming up, and could guess at the elbow to her back. She knew this was going to hurt, but that was okay. She liked pain! It turned her on.

As the knee slammed in to her tits, crushing them and making them wobble and start to bruise, she was already working on a counterattack. Her left foot moved back, and even as she screamed from the pain of the tit crush, that foot propelled her forward, bent over with her mouth open. It was a risky move, but she was in that moment trying to take that cock dangling in front of her in to her mouth!

He had expected some form of a counter attack from her, following her movements very carefully while he had been striking at her. Her dive forward wasn't by any means a surprise to him while he had already started to try and gain some space between them, but that didn't mean he could tightly stop it with her being as close as she was. With her lips coming around his thick member this large canine found himself tumbling backwards and soon landing on his back in a loud thud while light moans lifted his lips own lips at the feeling of his thickness trapped in hers.

Wolf hadn't figured that her scent from her cunny earlier had done such an effect to him so quickly, but where he had trained his stamina to be very strong against one sense, touch, it was very weak against other senses. His hand moving up to try and press to her forehead, looking to try and push her off of him while his feet kicked against the ground to try and get away.

Finding herself with a cock in her mouth after her desperate drive forward was quite a surprise but as the wolf fell back, she could feel and taste his arousal in her mouth. Even as he struggled to get away, she knew she had to hang on here. She wrappedher arms around his waist and hooked her arms down to hold on to the upper legs. She let her body fall to the mat making it so you had to lift her tooo get her off as she suckled on that cock. Bobbing her head up and down, slurping and suckling.

She sucked dozens of cocks weekly. She was a professional and you could feel the back of her throat pinch and squees on your tip as it went in and out....

She could tell that he wasn't fully hard yet, being a professional and all, and would be able to tell almost immediately that with the size he provided her while it was soft it was going to be massive when it got hard. That large canine pressed his foot against the mat, planting it hard while his hand continued to try and fight off her bobbing the best it could as she sucked hard on this quickly thickening member due to her skill. With a push off of the mat he knew he couldn't get back to his feet, but instead moved to roll her over, looking to pin down body while he sat on her chest so that he could reach his hands behind his waist to try and unlock her and pin those hands down into the mat to pull his cock from her lips fully. She'd done well on him though. The already panting canine snarling to her while he freed that rock hard two foot dick from her throat and slowly lowered it's pre dripping tip down the length of her body until his form was set to rest over hers.

If he could do this then he would stare directly into her eyes. That growl never fading while the tip of his thick meat danced around her lips. "You want it that bad?" he asked her easily. If his plan had worked so far then he'd make the last motion to try and drive that massive shaft into her body completely on the first drive, "Then take it."

Suckling as best she could on that cock, she could feel him getting herd down her throat. This one was massive and while she had done others of this size before, it was always a challenge. She had to concentrate on not gagging so much that she couldn't stop him from rolling her over and pinning her to the mat, The crowd sensing what was coming.

As she felt the cock slip from her mouth and trail down her body, she knew the real fight was about to begin. She looked up at you with lust filled eyes and as that cock trailed down her, she lifted her legs and spread them wide in an obscene display. She wanted it. Wanted it soooo badly.

She had taken 2 foot cocks before.

She had taken it all before.

It still hurt beautifully.

She screamed as that cock plunged deep into her body thrusting past the slightly swollen pussy lips. You could feel just how tight and wet she was. But even as she screamed and writhed under you, you could feel her cunny start to squeeze and ripple even as she rolled her hips and her legs wrapped around your waist. Yes she was getting driven to her first orgasm, but so were you!

He could see her accept it so instantly, those succulent blue legs spreading for him and while she watched him with her needing eyes he'd look right back into hers, even leaning his head down to give her a fighter friendly kiss directly to the lips. Tasting her, taking in her flavor for a second before moaning down to the bunny easily. His hips continued to thrust into her body, filling her with massive wolf shaped cock. He had no doubt that someone was popular as this legendary fighter under him had taken some large creatures in her time, but he wasn't a slouch in this category either. With his hips continuing to crash into her, his sheath folds kissing against her cunny lips far more passionately than the kiss he'd just given her, feeling her tighten around him while his cock worked to keep her nice and spread out.

A hand played along her lovely breasts, squeezing, crushing, playing with them as he continued to work at pleasuring her. Oh people believed that Wolf, due to his size, was some kind of strength based brawler, but this wasn't true, he was a defensive fighter, never even tried to hide it, and in a sex fight his stamina was his greatest attribute. Where he could take her like this for hours he had to guess that her body was going to instinctively give out long before his did, but then again, they weren't fighting till first climax, they were fighting to see who would pass out due to climax first. A true specialty match for the both of them.

And now she saw the true measure of what a fighter and fucker you were. As that cock ground in to her, she could feel that you were in complete control over your passions.... Where she was a slave to hers. Its just that her passions were far more fierce than anyones! She thrust her hips back agasint yours, slamming her cunt lips agasint your groin as her sex took you over and over again, the stadium camera capturing it all. The crowd chanting 'thrust' in time with your thrusts...

It was then that you made your mistake, letting go of her arms to caress her tits. On the verge of orgasm, she cocked her arm back and started punching you in the chin, fighting even she fucked you!

A mistake well learned were the hard punch drove into his face and jerking his head to the side. He could hear the crowd cheering for him to take the bunny that they'd never even be able to start to enjoy. His thick, hard dick throbbing inside of her and continuing to drive deep and fully into her awaiting blue body, the impression of it even showing on those abs every time he pushed himself into her body. With the stinging pressure of his face having taken such a hard and sudden blow he stopped thrusting, instead working to shift his hips side to side, grinding in her for a bit while recovering.

With her having scored such a hard strike to his face he made a more to try and get her back, his hand lifting, but swinging at her to miss her face and instead try to smash his elbow into the side of her skull. "Good punch.. you've done this kind of thing before."

As that elbow smashed in to the side of her skull, she briefly struggled to maintain conciousness, but recovered quickly. Her cunt clamped down on that dick nice and hard making it difficult for him to move. "Tr...training every day that I can. NNNggah....." Her breathing started to quicken as she felt her self start to fall over the edge. Her eyes rolled, but she tried to hold it back, her hands starting to shake....

He chuckled a bit to this, smirking at the lovely bunny and moving a hand to the rear of her head while she was growing so close to that edge. Her tightness making it hard for him to pull and thrust and move at all, but with his strong hips he'd rip that cock from her grasp before plunging it back in ruthlessly. His own lips coming to lean down, kissing her fully and completely while he filled her with wolf cock, his tongue working to try and force itself into her mouth, but never closing the eyes, making sure that he kept a watch on her in case she tried to pull another hard punch against him.

"Maybe we should train together some time. It's hard to find a partner with your level of skill to put me through my paces." he admitted to her, being very impressed by the lupine that his crashed his hips against.

Summer kissed back with the passion of a thousand suns as her first of many orgasms crashed over her sending her sex squeezing on that dick. Her own tongue presssed agasint yours as her arms clinched with yours. She broke the kiss crying out as the sheer intensity of the orgasm tore through her. "GGggrrrahhh.....n...naw.... we'd kill each other..... wouldn't stop...."

It was then that her powerful legs hooked behind you and pushed you all the way in as she ground her hips furiously, determined not to let you go till you spewed inside of her!

The large, flat tongue tasted hers so deliciously, a taste he didn't think he'd ever forget, but more importantly one that he never wanted to have to forget. He could feel her clinging to him, her hips drenching his with her amazingly powerful climax rushing from her body. He heard his offer refused, and she was probably right, but maybe he could change her mind on that later, for now he was in this fight to take her down, to win and prove himself against someone that had also worn a belt in this league. This large beast of a wolf driving himself into her, but soon feeling her legs hook and clinch around him, keeping him from pulling this throbbing dick from her body.

With a snarl on his lips this large beast of a canine kept himself deep inside of her, unable to pull out with those legs, but even as he moaned due to her tightness he wasn't about to cum just yet. Oh, someone of her level could tell he was close, very close, but he wasn't done with her just yet, straining to hold himself back while locked inside of her.

SUmmer got that very determined look on her face and she pulled her upper body up just enough to lick your ear as she rippled her well trained sex, not letting you move but forcing your dick to get the massage of its life. Over and over it rippled back and forth simulating you thrusting without acually letting you go.

The trouble was, this was also arousing her. For the moment she didn't see a problem with that, but you could tell that she was rising to another one too. Her much ballyhooed passions were starting to get the better of her....

That rippling sex making him moan out louder. Feeling her amazing training at work and panting out hard at it, knowing that even his amazing resistance wasn't going to last long. Those large white hands pushed against the mat easily, gripping it while he gasped out and worked to try his best at holding on. His hips lifting, but with her clinging out him he'd be pulling her locked body with him. A staggered walk lifting his legs and planting them down easily until his hands could grip the ropes of the turnbuckle, pinning her against the corner before finally her talents would overthrow him. That mocking thrusting movement of his hips working against him when finally he felt hims fluids rushing into her body, flooding her, filling her bunny cunny with the hot, bubbling seed.

Head leaned back at the feeling of it but they both knew that they weren't done yet, even in mid climax he worked to try and drive himself more into her than he had before. That throbbing dick doing the thrusts for him that would leave him staring up at the ceiling and panting hard for this bunny brawler.

As she was thrust against the turnbuckle, she knew exactly what was going to happen. As that cock erupted seed deep inside, she allowed herself another moment of sheer pleasure, letting herself cum right along with him even as he drove deeper, shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her.

But she knew it wasn't enough for him to cum inside. She had to humiliate him and let everyone see what he was doing. Just as you thrust forward, she shifted her legs, the flexible bunny planting her feet on your chest, and just as you pulled back, she thrust her feet forward trying to push you off of her, making your fountain of jizz visible to the whole arena!

The canine was pushed off of her by her amazingly strong rabbit legs. Just as he was gushing inside of her the thick white seed was visible to everyone as it splashed out against her body, his hands still gripping those ropes to keep him from falling back, but her legs strong enough to push him completely out of her in order to paint her body. Even as everyone cheered to the display he knew what the score was so far. Two to one where he had managed to hold back just long enough to inspire her second climax, but this also meant something else entirely.

With her having freed him from her death grip, the wolf was able to move his leg, lifting his knee hard towards her in order to try and connect directly into her side with a powerful blow against her, still working to break her down physically to help lessen her resistance against his more sexual strikes.

Foolishly as the cum splattered against her, her porn training took over and she started to rub it over her tits with her boxing gloves, revelling in the feeling and visuals... So when that knee came up and hit her in the side it stunned her, making her gasp, and roll on to that side to instinctively pprotect it. Just as she turned her head to look back up at you, she started to try to get to her feet...

Oh no, She was still against that turnbuckle, the corner of the ring with his arms gripping the ropes on either side of her. He wasn't about to just let her roll out of that, but if she tried to crumble down then would push her back in. Instead he'd take advantage of the stun, looking to take hold of the lupine's hips with his hands and try to lift her. The massive strength of his heavily muscular wolf would look to try and take her by her waist in order to lay her against the top turnbuckle while he worked to try and lick, lap, and drive his tongue into her delicious slit, looking to try and eat her out in front of all her adoring fans.

Finding herself lifted up and shoved agasint the turnbuckle, she gripped it knowing what was going to come. She couldn't stop herself, her legs spread just enough to allow you easy access. Like all sex fighters she just couldn't stop herself when it came to sex. She needed it. Desperately. Normally she can exploit that in others, but tonight it seemed to be working against her. Badly.

As that tongue delved in, she cried out and pressed her chest to the turnbuckle making her tits squeese out the sides. "Auuuuhghhh..... Dirty.... felcher..... that's your own cum you're licking up..... If you think you can... lick me to victory.... that tongue will wear out before that happens....." Already she was bracing herself for the endurance of this, hoping he would change tactic at some point....

He had to chuckle. If that's what she thought then she had an entirely nothing thought coming. His tongue continued to work against her, first just lapping at her cunny lips, but soon that thick, wide dog tongue would drive into her body, forcing it's way deep into her entrance, but that wasn't even the extent of what he could do. Wolf nuzzled his nose against that clit while his tongue continued to lap into her, but finally he'd snarl, hard, for her, the vibrations of his throat would shake his tongue deep inside of her, sending that sensation directly into her sexual areas. He didn't care if it was his cum he as cleaning from her body, he was wildborne, cleaning up his own cum was nothing more to him than marking a tree.

As soon as that growl started up, she knew.... she was not going to last like this. He was going to rip far too many orgasms from her for her to be able stay upright. Strange as it seemed she had to take another tactic. She had to outfight him. As she shook fighting back another orgasm, she decided to play into it... Lure him in to using his cock again.

It wasn't hard to pretend to give in to her lusts. It almost wasn't pretending. Her hips moved up and down and her legs spread even further. You could hear the crowd come arounnd to your side as it looked more and more obvious that she was losing it. She even started to lick the top of the turnbuckle.

Cries of 'finish her' and 'rape her' started to come from the crowd...

The reality in this league was far more simple than most realized. Everyone here was a fighter regardless if they were a boxer, a wrestler, or even a martial artist, but Wolf was one of the very few in this group that held the discipline of an actual sexual combatant. Wolf was one of these few and he wasn't just going to throw his thickness into a person when the rest of his body was a pleasure driving machine. Oh she'd gotten lucky to have him drive himself into her earlier, but now that he had his tongue in her and he could already taste that bunny cum starting to build up against her back wall, his vibrating tongue wasn't going to stop.

Watching her, feeling her movements, tasting her, this wolf was going to torture this rabbit and break her here in the ring in front of everyone. With those legs spread so wide he'd swing his hand up, moving to try and land a good hard, stinging smack to her plump rear, looking to drive her just a little bit further into her pleasured thralls.

So this was to be the contest.... She HAD to get him in to either her sex or her tailhole somehow. Somehow, before she melted away from the mindshattering orgasms. She could hold on here for hours if she had to, trapped, but each moment she went without that cock up inside of her brought her closer to final defeat. She had to convince him that she was losing much faster than she already was. Thing is, acting like she was losing actually brought her closer to actually giving in!

She had to risk it. As that smack came down on her bottom, she cried out and hugged the turnbuckle more. One of her feet slipped a bit and she let out cry and a gush of juice hit your tongue. This orgasm wasn't disciplined at all. She seemed to lose control of her sex muscles inside. You could feel them squeesing but they were undisciplined. She let out along ragged moan.

the crowd roared. FUCK HER FUCK HER they chanted...

To please the crowd was one thing, but he'd learned a while back that if all you did was try to please them then you would end up losing. They wanted him to fuck her wanted him to take her, to make her scream, but this canine knew a good position when he had one and he wasn't going to throw it away for crowd pleasing. If he wanted to win this match then he had to be professional, he had to nuzzle out against her clit again, making a fast lap at it before moving to open his mouth wider and lightly grind his sharp teeth against that nub all the time snarling more into her body with his tongue buried inside of her. Again working to vibrate her walls. This wolf wasn't like most of the others here, while he was indeed a sex fighter by trait, he had gotten to this by being trained from a young age in the pits of his packland having strong fighters thrown at him constantly back to back in order to learn how to fight against them, how to pin them down, and how to defeat them in the most effective of methods.

Here he was with his hands on her hips, holding her in place with his lower teeth pinching at that clit and his tongue so deep into her that it actually felt stretched out. The snarl on his lips allowing his entire head area, tongue, teeth, and all to vibrate at a very high speed and low frequency. Wolf was looking to finish this fight, to give these people what they wanted, but to do so in his way. "You're mine." He whispered to her in between licks.

Summer held on knowing she couldn't get free, but also knowing that the wolf behind her wasn't about to put that dick inside of her. Ever.... and she needed it, not for the reason she had originally hoped, but she still did... She couldn't go down like this. Not like this in such a humiliating way.

She let a pair of orgasms rip through her, almost falling to the mat as she did..... and then finally she let herself go, a mindshattering one tearing through her making her knees buckle and she let go of the turnbuckle and fell to the mat, ripping the tongue from her, or trying to. If it succeeded, instead of the quivering mass you'd expect after that orgasm, she would turn as she fell and savagely and wildly kick for those balls!

He was still gripping her. When she released that corner the large canine felt her body drop down, but with that grip at her hips and that bunny would end up hanging upside down while her mind blowing orgasm dripped down the length of her body in front of all of her adoring fans that now cheer for this wolf, demanding that he continued with her, ordering him to fuck her, fill her, claim her as his own. It was his own will that allowed him to drop her, releasing those hips after that hot climax beat through her body and allowing her to finally collapse on the mat like a playtime doll with her tongue hanging from her mouth.

Wolf hadn't expected such a recovery, he should have given her training and status as a fellow champion, but foolishly he didn't consider that she could keep going after that and when he released her he soon felt that kick to his balls. The blow from those strong legs sending him onto his knee in a grunt, his hand holding the nuts, but still working to stay in this fight despite it. It seemed that his rabbit wasn't above hitting low, and he'd have to keep that in mind next time while his feet staggered to get below his body again.

As soon as she felt that foot connect with those balls, she knew she had one chance left and she had to give it her all. Her chances of success were miniscule but all she felt in this moment was lust and rage. Bouncing once on the mat she was up on her feet in an instant, her entire body shaking from the sheer exhaustion. One good punch would lay her out, and what she had planned definately would. She was no longer playing to win though.

She wanted that cock inside her.

As you struggled to get to your feet, she threw right body forward with a massive punch for your nose meant to knock you on to your back. If that succeeded, she knew she had only moments to grab that cock of yours...

Wolf was still recovering, working to try and get back to his feet, but her strong legs were something he hadn't been counting on. Truly, being a rabbit, he had to judge her leg strength as being something close to what he had with his body. It wouldn't even take a punch to his face to send him onto his back with her position and power, but that didn't mean that the punch wouldn't do it's job. With his body landing against the mat on his bank, that face contorted into a hard wince that kept him down even while she climbed over him. She wanted his cock, and she knew exactly how to take it. Even with those eyes opening again he was having trouble shaking off the daze she'd forced into him through his nose.

Summer was a quivering mess, but she knew she wanted to end this fight her way. And she wasn't about to be satisfied with just a tongue. grabbing that dick in her gloves she poised herself above the cock, aimed it.... and then sat down on it letting it stuff right up into her tailhole. She let gravity do its work, sinking that cock deep in to her, more and more as the crowd went wild. She finally sank down on to it, your sore balls under her bottom and she started humping up and down, her entire body spasming, tits jiggling and her cunt visibly creaming itself onto your belly. She tried desperately to hang on wanting to feel you cum right up her ass....

The dazed massive canine laid there while her glove clad hands gripped at his thick member, lining it up and lowering herself down completely onto it. The feeling her her cush rump planting hard against his balls only made his body shiver with the right pleasure of her amazingly talented and trained body taking someone his size so very well, then again he wasn't the first large creature she'd been forced to take. No, this was never a one sided match, not eve from the start. Where Wolf had the training and skill and pull off a victory, such a theory was only countered by the fact that Summer was used to taking on people his size and eating them for breakfast. As he grunted to the feeling his hands instinctively moved down to his side, aiming to try and grip her wrists in order to pull her backwards just a bit towards his knees.

His head shook while he tried to get over the daze, but the way he pulled her back would do two things. First it would give the crowd and cameras the lovely and sultry display of her creaming cunt connecting to his muscular abs with strings of white, and second it would pull her into a position that the cock in her ass would rub more against the front of her walls, pushing against that natural female g-spot that was not only located on that wall between the ass and the pussy, but far bigger in the rear area and harder to miss. Recovering and getting his sight back he could see the bunny over him, but was already working on thrusting hard up into her, trying to dominate from the bottom.

Summer was drooling as she bounced up and down on that dick trying to milk it for all it was worth. She was a creature of lust now. A rapist determined to rip one more orgasm out of you. She knew exactly what you were doing when you encouraged her to lean back. She did it anyway giving everyone a great show of their bodies but also making sure that when her orgasm did come, she would't be able to recover. The crowd chanted as we ground hard and fast. "FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!"

Wolf panted out hard at the feeling of her tightness still bouncing up and down around him, working to match her bounce with his hard thrusts that drove deep inside of her. His sheath again beating against her lower area, but far more south on her body this time. Even that cute bunny tail got his attention for a second where he could feel it's short hairs brushing against his balls. They were still sore for the most part, but recovering slowly, though they would recover must faster if not for a pair of breeding hips dropping down on top of them every second. With a hot growl he grunted again at the feeling knowing that he wasn't going to be lasting long at this point. His hands gripping her tightly, his body working against hers.

Wolf could feel that pressure building up for him, working its way through his body like a torrent rushing through his figure. He'd watch her, see her drooling, knowing that he'd already succeeded in his goal here, but working to wear out the last of her fatigue in order to truly claim her. "You're mine.. say it." he said to her, snarling between pants knowing that he was literally seconds from releasing another hard and thick load of his seat to her.

Summer was working that dick inside her ass as hard as she could. By all rights she should have collapsed already but her need to feel that cum deep inside of her was far far too strong to let her slip in to unconciousness. At your words she grinned wide and the first twinge of her final orgasm of the fight started to rush through her. "Aaah.... I'm yours..... w... warrior...." She tried as hard as she could to hold it off wanting your cum to trigger hers....

And it likely would. His thick dick pulsating inside of her, beating against her anal walls while he bucked hard into her body. His head against the mat still and his teeth gritted at the feeling of that pressure becoming too great for his body to withstand. Wolf, this mighty warrior, this champion of the ring meeting his respected fellow champion tooth and nail, hand to hand in the this building and while he had finally claimed her body, it was her body that would claim the thick rushing seed of hot wolf cum that jetted out of him leading to a loud and stage shaking howl that forced his body to jerk and kick into her while the entire figure of this massive wolf shivered and quaked under her body. He didn't just cum, not for her, he kept cumming almost continuously for close to a couple minutes while panting and moaning under her. The feeling of his body releasing the full contents of those bruised and beaten balls, and dumping them into her body anyway she chose to adjust it.

At the first surge of sheed she lost it, her own scream mixing with your howl as her body shook, a massive orgasm making every ounce of her body twwitch and grip and spasm hard. Her eyes rolled in to the back of her head and she couldn't last. After a full minute of the orgasm, she fainted, still held up by that massive cock inside of her. Her body still twitching and moving, but she was out in a state of unconcious bliss, unable to fall to the mat, just leaning back and hanging there supported by your cock, her bowels filling with seed....

With a panting state, his hands limply released her, laying there, resting, not unconscious even in the least, but completely unable to move where his body had just released his full payload in one glorious finally that had at first lifted the uprising cheers from the entire stadium, the crowd going wild entirely until they started to settle into wondering if the people on the ring were still ok. It took him about half a minute to be able to weakly raise his hand, moving to try and rest it on the back of her shoulders just for the sake of pulling her forward to try and get her to fall down against his frame. Little by little finding himself slowly able to move once again while the energies of the ring slowly started to return to him.

In another minute of looking over the unconscious bunny he'd keep her close against him, almost protectively, while slowly, very easily, working to sit up and trying to climb to his shaking feet once again. A hand gripping the rope while the other continued to cling to his well earned prize, and easily, as he moved to climb down he'd work to exit, hearing his name yelled over the loud speaker and the fans cheering at his back before slowly vanishing into the darkness that was the backstage area once again.