Battle of the bulge
#2 of EFG, Erotic Fighting Group
The day broke over the arena. The stones walls of the place seeming to come to life, those guestless stands already starting to fill with early birds getting the first seats. Everyone's favorite wolf gave a deep exhale standing in the center of this arena and looking out over all of them with his pitch gaze. The few that were there cheered down at him speaking out and trying to start up conversations. This usually quiet canine ignored them for the most part and turned to start heading back into the locker room once again only to be stopped by the manager on his way out to inspect the crowd. The much smaller fox lifted a palm to him signaling the wolf to stop in his tracks, something Wolf did easily watching the fox with a slightly tilted head.
"How can you walk away from your fans, Wolf?" The fox would turned the large beast around facing the crowd again and wink to him pushing him lightly back out towards the arena. Ofcourse there was no way that the fox could actually push this war horse sized canine, but he moved with the push none the less and took a deep breath trying to listen to them all speak and yell down to him at once. Ears twitched trying to catch what they were saying, the echoes of this place making it near about impossible to really distinguish besides the usual and mundain, "Dude, you rock." "Your my favorite." "I'm in love with you, Wolf." and "Break in my wife." lines that were more or less what he heard when he was fighting anyway. With a sigh the massive dog looked back to the vulpine manager who was simply smiling at him and nodding for him to say something. This wolf could only shrugg and wave to them slowly. "Um.... I... hope you all enjoy the... matches today.." It really wasn't much to say but it was enough to get a burst of cheers from the crowd that was here and the ones just starting to show up.
Finally, Wolf returned to the fox who only patted him on the back and walked with him towards the locker room once again. "See that will do. But Wolf, you need to tell me why you're here so early. Theres life outside these walls you know." Wolf said nothing to him only walking past him and heading for his locker once again. Wolf knew that he should get out of here once in a while but what would he have to go back to? His train of thought was cut off suddenly when he narrowed his eyes. His hand pushing off of the locker to move himself evenly between the two and he moved a hand back towards the manager to get the fox away from him a bit. Those pitch black orbs he called eyes turned from one side to the other, it wasn't possible to tell where he was looking because of the full eye being black but that only worked as an advantage.
"What is it, W...." he was cut off when the wolf glared back at him his back leaned forward slightly and his legs parted and bent, ready for anything. There was some kind of hissing sound coming from around the corner, though he didn't move to it his ears twitched to the sounds of it. It was only a second before the hissing stopped and someone came around the corner. Hands holding some kind of cloth against the head keeping anyone from seeing the face, but wolf burst into action. The large canine stepping in quickly to get his legs between hers and his forearm moved right up against her neck to pin her firmly the wall without her feet even being able to touch the ground. In a harsh gasp she reached up for his arm, gripping it in a slight struggle. Feet planting firmly against the wall to add leverage before she pushed that arm back and ducked down just in time to avoid his other arm move up, the elbow of which left a hard crack in the wall. Dropping down the tan cat girl watched this wolf and snatched her towel from the ground before bounding away.
"What are you doing?!" She shouted to him working to dry her head fur again but still backing away.
"No one should be here this early....." the wolf rationalized moving to step back when he finally recognized that it was the girl from yesterday. His form relaxed no longer considering this girl a threat and moved to head back to his locker. The girl couldn't believe this, so non-chalant after attacking her like that, she was just taking a shower and then this... where does he get off? Does he think his undefeated record makes him special? Storming and fuming this feline makes her way towards thjs wolf with a huff. Even after he just sat down her hand lifts up quickly ready to smack some reason into him. Her hand quickly stopped by the fox who had seen this and with a deep knowing glare he watches the wolf with a sigh.
"None of that in the locker room. Wolf that was unexceptable.... What do you have to say for yourself?" The fox demanded an explanation, even as the large wolf lifted his head up to look at the two seeing the girl jerk her hand back and start to storm off away from them. She could only shake her head slowly. And to think she was starting to like this large oversized dog.
Wolf spoke up finally watching and seeing how upset the girl really was by this. He hadn't realized how some people could time simple mistakes like this but nodded to himself and stood up slowly. "Sorry... um.. cat..." He was interupted by her suddenly while she flared up at him.
"The name is Angel.." Did he really not know her name? He fought her only yesterday and attacked her today and didn't even know who she was?
"Angel, I didn't mean to attack you, I get a bit jumpy sometimes." he told her expecting that to explain everything.
Angel could only freeze there for a bit thinking about this, he gets jumpy.. what kind of loose ended explanation was that?! He gets jumpy? Was she really suppose to just listen to this and say, "oh no thats ok, I understand"? No, it wasn't going to work that way. She spoke up loudly and demanding to the manager pointing right at the over bearing wolf with a deep snarl in her voice and a hot glare. Lips lifted and snout wrinkled with the rage and outlandishness of the situation.
"I want a match with him today!" she declared. Wolf had to smirk to this it was just like back in his pack, if there was a problem there was no law or trial, everything was solved through erotic fighting. To this wolf, erotic fighting wasn't just a sport but a way of life. His eyes turned from Angel down towards the fox who was obviously considering this. The vulpine paced a bit and thought on it.
"Angel, you fought him just yesterday, the fans are going to want to see him go up against other people and you for that matter as well." The manager explained it as simple as he could shaking his head a bit. This feline wasn't going to take a no for an answer, though, and moved over to the fox taking him by the collar, her finger still aimed directly at that wolf.
"I don't care, I want another shot at him."
"Fine!" the fox answered suddenly holding his hands up defensively to the sides of his head showing that he was unarmed. "Have your fight. Wolf you have three fights tonight for that little stunt you pulled, you better prepare yourself." he said to him. Angel released the helpless manager with a bright narrow eyes grin on her lips. She backed away from the two of them and vanished behind another set of lockers to head for her own getting herself prepared.
There was a crowd of fighters by now waiting by the entrance to the locker room looking at this and one lean looking male skunk whistled with a light chuckle to the overly muscular wolf. "Man, you really got her mad.. and to think, I was starting to think she had a crush on you." he only laughed and moved to pass by the large wolf followed by a few others while they mumbled to themselves. Mostly about him but at this point Wolf wasn't paying any attention to what anyone around here was saying. He'd have to notice a few ugly glares he got from some other female fighters once they had spoken with the young feline but didn't bother to try and explain it to them either, it seemed the more he tried the deeper his foot became stuck in his own throat. Wolf wasn't the first on the list of fighters to go out originally but to match the new fight that was being added on his match was pushed up on the listings to keep all of his matches from running together.
The overbearing wolf stood up slowly and stretched his back, a few pops commences from this but he moved towards the entrance after hearing the echoing almost inadible sound of his own name coming over the loud speaker followed by an outrageous roar from the crouds while they called for him to come out. He did so not even so much as lifting an arm to support his own fans. Most felt him to be cold but no one really knew why this could really be. None the less, fans always cheered for the one they expected to win and with Wolfs record everyone always cheered for him dispite his disposition to them. Wolf moved to lean himself against one of the mostly fallen pillars of this overly used arena sitting down on one of the fallen chunks that had been laying out here and wait for his opponent to arrive.
His first opponent today, instead of being female turned out to be a very slim looking male bager. He smirked at work a bit and licked his lips, a peircing of his tongue becoming relevant. This large wolf narrowed his eyes down and stood up quickly. He'd move to take a basic stance against this slim creature and turn himself a bit sideways facing him. The badger leaning forward just a bit but pulling his right arm back behind himself while the left moved to brace infront. Fights, for the sake of ballance, couldn't always be fought male versus female, as much as some of the fans would love such a thing, others in the crowd also needed to be appeased and male on male or female on female was perfect for their unique tastes.
Just as the sound of the echoing loud speaker rang its word of combat over the stone walls of this place, the badger sprang into action agast this overly large canine. He was smaller than the overly muscular canine that was known to match muscle mass and size with most registered war horses, but the badger had been calculating this fight for a while and knew that he could have one aspect on the large wolf that this creature didn't have... speed. Even as he ran at the hulking dog, this wolf moved his arm to thrust out with a hard punch. The badger moved his own arms up and slapped the back of the canines hands with his forearms before rolling along the length of Wolf's arms. It was only a second later that the bager brought his leg up to catch Wolf hard right in the stomach. Wolf winced a bit from the strike but moved his free hand around to wrap it around the badger's leg and turned himself throwing the creature away from him by a few feet. This badger landing on his feet and springing right back at Wolf for another attack.
Wolf moved his leg out to try and intercept the badger only to have the badger roll over it and land behind him. Before wolf could finish putting his striking leg down, that clever creature kicked the back of his supporting knee forcing the wolf down to his knee. It only took a leap from the back of the wolf's knee cap for the overgrown wolf to find the badger infront of him with a hard knee to the bottom side of Wolf's jaw jerking his head back and forcing him to catch himself with his arm so he wouldn't fall flat onto the ground. It was wolf's other hand that the young badger should have been looking out for though, even before the boy could land, Wolf lifted his fist up and moved to swing it down to the badger catching him directly in the center of the chest before the badger caught the stone floor of the arena directly with his back.
He layed there for a bit. long enough for wolf to fully regain his ballance and move his arm out to the creature, gripping his sheath through his shorts. The badger kicked his hand away though and rolled back finding that the wolf was still holding the torn and shreaded fabric that once was his shorts and that thick musteline tale to hide his expose even as he blushed out at the wolf hotly. This large wolf knew that he could get the boy while he was distracted and moved towards him only to have the badger move at him first. He got over his shyness quickly and lept at the wolf his leg coming around. It was wolf that moved his arm up to block the kick with his forearm, but realizing a tad bit too late that this kick was a feint as the kick was too light to have actually caused any damage. The other leg came around with a hard spin catching Wolf in the side of the head and forcing the large oversized creature to wince at the pain of it. His blocking arm moving in a fast circle to wrap around the leg keeping it right against his head down.
The leg was pinned, though it was against his head he knew that it couldn't do any further damage without being swung and that was the element that he had eliminated. Wolf moved down to his knees forcing the boy's body to bend against the floor His back bent backwards even as he moved his face along the floor to try and find a more comfterble position to figure out a counter for this. Eyes widened when he felt those large hands take hold of his sheath and stroke it. The musteline struggled against him moving his tail along the neck of the wolf, his other leg tryin to strike at his other shoulder, anything but he couldn't get enough leverage with either to do anything. Hands pushed against the floor to try and lift himself enough to roll out, but it was no use.
Hot badger pants came through while his eyes winced down. His pulsed picked up and his body heated. It wasn't long before he felt his own hips kicking into the hand of the wolf, as much as he hated the feeling of having to give up he couldn't find anyway to get out of this submission. It was either going to be him giving up or cumming infront of all of these people. With a hot blush he looked at Wolf's knee opening his mouth to speak before only a loud moan came out. Eyes half closing now from the feeling of his member starting to pulsate in the wolf's grip until suddenly the head of that badger dick exploded with hot seed spewing out over the floor of the arena. he could feel it running along the ground already starting to touch on his own chest. Once this was over wolf released the leg of the badger letting him swing over and land in his own puddle. Deep heated pants moving over the young badger even as he struggled to push himself up slipping a few times before finally getting his own knee below him and tried to stagger up.
The cheers were enough for Wolf while he moved back towards the locker room again, only to see the manager there with his arms crossed. Wolf turned quickly still walking backwards and waved dumbly to the croud not really knowing what to say but turned to hurry into the room under the stands. It was only going to be a few matches before his next fight and he would like to get some sit down time in before that happened.