Anthro vs Human

KFC_Gut: A new young anthro had arrived in Fed. Massive Orangutan with a huge powerful body. Of course as the biggest guy in the Fed I needed to stamp my authority on the situation and beat him !! So I challenged him to a no holds barred extreme rules match. Win by KO only.

KFC_Gut: As I was challenger my opponent would go to ring first

Tao_Santoso: Tao Santoso steps out from the curtain like he already owns the place.The massive anthro orangutan rolls his shoulders, thick muscle shifting under dark fur . Dark blue brawler trunks sit low on his hips, blood-stained athletic tape already wrapping his wrists and feet. He doesn’t bother with a shirt. He doesn’t need one.He grins wide, sharp teeth flashing, and raises both fists high as he stalks down the ramp.“New blood in the Fed,” he calls out, voice booming and full of pure arrogance. “Six hundred pounds of fried chicken waiting for me in that ring… and I’m the hungriest motherfucker here.”He stops halfway down, turns to the crowd, and flexes hard, letting them get a good look at that thick pound for pound muscular frame. A few fans cheer. Most just stare.Tao laughs, then keeps walking, eyes locked on the ring.He reaches the ring steps, plants one taped foot on the apron, and vaults over the top rope in one smooth, powerful motion landing heavy, ready to turn this into a bloodbath.

KFC_Gut: Bit shocked at the size and appearance and arrogance of the huge ape. Waddling towards the ring. 600 lb of normally supremely confident super obese wrecking machine. Feeling slightly nervous but not showing it as I hear me fat fans cheer. Waving their bargain buckets in the air to the huge fried chicken eater who is sponsored by the fast food chain. Hauling my bulk in ring. Sweating already

KFC_Gut:

KFC_Gut: Slapping my huge belly tank which I intend to flatten you with.

Tao_Santoso: Tao watches the 600 pound man haul himself into the ring, already sweating, and lets out a loud, mocking laugh when Gut starts slapping that massive belly.The orangutan rolls his shoulders, thick muscle shifting under dark fur, and takes a slow step forward, eyes locked on the jiggling gut.“There it is,” Tao grins, sharp teeth flashing. “The famous belly himself.”He points straight at KFC Gut’s midsection with a taped fist.“Keep slapping it, chicken man. Make it bounce. I want a good look at the softest part of you before I cave it in, you bargain-bucket mascot.”Tao cracks his neck, pure cocky arrogance rolling off him as he waits for the bell.

KFC_Gut: My arrogance wavering as I hast your mocking words. But this huge belly has flattened men and anthros much bigger than you so I ain’t that worried. I decide not to wait for the bell as I move forwards then charge at you. Aiming to slam my huge belly into you. Hoping to knock you back into your own corner or even knock you over

KFC_Gut:

Tao_Santoso: Tao sees the big man come charging, that massive belly leading the way like a battering ram. The orangutan’s cocky grin doesn’t fade but grows wider welcoming the straightforward challenge.Instead of backpedaling, Tao plants his feet and meets the charge head-on. He drives both taped fists forward into the softest part of that incoming gut at the same time the belly slams into his own midsection hoping to knock his breath away so to speak.

KFC_Gut: BOOM !! But not as expected as your two enormous fists go deep into my belly. It’s more solid than it looks but even so you make huge imprints in it. Slamming my bulk into you squashing you into the corner but as I try to press forwards your fists are still in place and that pushes them deeper into my gut

KFC_Gut: I decide to pull back. Out of range. Rubbing my massive sore bruised belly

Tao_Santoso: Tao’s taped feet skidded across the mat as the 600-pound bulk drives him back into the corner. The ropes dig into his back and the big belly presses hard against him, but the orangutan stayed upright. Maybe a bit squished, but nowhere near to folding.The second KFC Gut pulls back and starts rubbing that bruised, imprinted gut, Tao’s eyes light up.He doesn’t waste the opening and explodes forward out of the corner, launching himself into a full Superman punch. His right fist cocked back, body airborne and aiming straight for that smug KFC Gut’s face.

KFC_Gut: Still checking belly assuming you still in corner. I look up just as your fist hits my face. Blood flying as you smash fist into my nose and mouth. Your full weight slamming into me too. Staggering back dazed almost falling. Trying to protect myself with hands over my face. Swaying and unsteady

Tao_Santoso: The second Gut staggers back, hands flying to his smashed, bloody face, the orangutan is already on him. Tao’s taped hands shoot up, clamp onto the sides of Gut’s bald head and under the chin beard, and yank him straight into a brutal headbutt.Tao’s forehead slams into Gut’s already broken nose and mouth with a sick, wet crack. Blood sprays across both of them.

KFC_Gut: Head pulled up. Foolishly I try to pull your hands away as they clamp on my head. Bringing my face close to yours. I can see you smiling. I can smell your musk. Then a brutal headbutt to my already broken nose. Blood spraying over us both. Eyes glazing a bit then refocus but you still have my head clamped by your huge hands. Slamming my fist into your face and into your own gut to try to get you to release me

Tao_Santoso: Gut’s fist cracks across Tao’s face and the other drives into the orangutan’s midsection. Tao’s head snaps to the side for a split second and a short grunt punches out of him, then he just grins wider, blood already on his own teeth.The punches don’t loosen the grip.Tao’s huge hands stay clamped on Gut’s bald head and under the chin beard. He absorbs the shot to the gut with a grunt, not enough to release his hold, yanks Gut’s face back in, and slams another savage headbutt into the same broken nose.“That all you got?” Tao snarls, still smiling.Then he pivots, uses the grip on Gut’s head like a handle, and hurls the 600 pound man across the ring, sending him crashing hard into the opposite corner.

KFC_Gut: My attacks don’t seem to have any effect. Instead all it seems to do is make you more determined to destroy me. My head still held like I am in a vice. Watching as you smash your hard head into mine. Blood flying again as I tell in pain.

KFC_Gut: Using my head like a handle, I get thrown by you into a corner. Whole ring shaking as 600 lb slams into corner. Back hitting corner so my belly sticks out across ring towards you like a gigantic target.

KFC_Gut:

Tao_Santoso: Tao doesn’t hesitate.The second Gut slams into the corner and that huge belly juts out across the ring like a target, the orangutan charges. Taped feet slap the mat as he builds speed, then he launches himself, both legs tucked, then driving forward.Tao lands both wrapped feet square into the center of Gut’s gut, full 433 pounds coming down like he’s trying to trample the bigger man through the turnbuckle. The impact is a deep, heavy whump as Tao’s soles sink into the soft mass and he uses KFC Gut’s belly as a landing pad, putting all his weight through both feet.

KFC_Gut: My mobility is low at best but when dazed with blood coming from my face I am an easy target as too big too slow and far too fat to get away in time.

KFC_Gut: BBOOOOMM !! As your full 433 lb weight is behind the attack. Feet slamming into my huge belly. Going deep into my gut as I yell in agony. Thrown back into corner by the ferocity. Cornerpost shaking wildly as my back slams into it. Arms over the top rope with my huge body slumping as my feet turn to jelly. Just about able to stay upright

Tao_Santoso: Tao grabs Gut while he’s still slumped in the corner, arms over the ropes. He heaves the heavy man up just enough to get him off balance, then uses all that bulk against him.The orangutan drives KFC Gut into the turnbuckle first, his spine slamming into the pad and post. And keeps the momentum going, dumping him over the top rope. Gut’s own weight carries him over the side and out of the ring, crashing down to the floor outside.

KFC_Gut: Slumped in the corner as you approach. Lifting me slightly then slamming me into turnbuckle with your weight squashing me.

KFC_Gut: Then I feel you pushing and lifting. Crowd on far side gasping ! Crowd near where we are jumping away to safety. Using my colossal weight against me as my centre of gravity goes over the top rope so I fall out of the ring. Landing on my back on the ground. Whole floor shaking. Crowd on their feet cheering you on

KFC_Gut: Groaning, dazed, injured, bleeding - belly sticking up towards the ceiling lights

KFC_Gut:

Tao_Santoso: Tao comes through the ropes after him.Gut is on his back on the floor, belly up, groaning, face already a mess. Tao doesn’t talk. He steps in and drives a taped foot straight into that exposed gut, a vicious kick that folds his body and knocks the air out of him.Before KFC Gut can even curl up, Tao’s other foot clamps onto his bald head like a hand. Gripping tight, he slams Gut’s head down into the floor. He lifts and slams it again. Then again. Each impact is a wet, heavy thud until gut passes out.

KFC_Gut: Huge kick to my gut. Holding my belly. There is red staining the white areas of the front of my singlet where my belly is bleeding

KFC_Gut: Then your other foot ckoc onto my head. Slamming in on the floor trying to KO me. Luckily I gave thick skull so I dont ko but more blood is flowing

KFC_Gut:

Tao_Santoso: Gut’s thick skull keeps him conscious. The head slams just open him up worse, more blood on the floor and that stained singlet. Tao doesn’t keep wasting his time on the floor slam.Instead the orangutan drops down, with a devious grin and used his long arms, wrapping around Gut's neck like a boa. One arm cinches under the chin and around the throat, the other locks across the chest, then Tao squeezes, using his whole frame to coil tight. He pulled KFC Gut in, crushing the air out, constrictor-tight, and holds it.

Tao_Santoso: (read my message before you respond)

KFC_Gut: Unsure where I am and unable to escape. You wrap your arms around me one around my neck other around my huge chest

KFC_Gut: Feeling you start to squeeze to constrict me as you wrap your big body around me

KFC_Gut: I can feel through your dense fur your erect cock is pressing into my belly indicating how much you are loving this

KFC_Gut: Trying to pull you off me but I can’t.

Tao_Santoso: Tao felt Gut clawing at him to push him away, that huge belly mashed against his fur, but then he drops the choke on purpose.He lets the neck go just so he can get a better hold. Slamming both long arms around Gut’s torso, hands locking at the far side, and Tao cranked. He lifts as he squeezes, driving his whole being into this bearhug, his forehead jammed against Gut’s bloody face while he crushes his midsection like he’s trying to fold the bigger man in half.The first rib goes with a wet, sharp crack. Tao doesn’t ease off. He squeezes harder even before another pop could be heard. He was going to make sure this man was a broken mess by the end of tonight.

KFC_Gut: I am so fat that I assume no man can get their arms around my body. No man yes but you are orang utan so you have much longer arms so you are able to get your arms around me locking them behind my back. Your head next to mine. My blood dripping onto your head.

KFC_Gut: You start to squeeze. Gasping for air as I can’t expand my chest. Begging you not to do this but whether you can hear me or not but I doubt you will stop. Pressure building as you squeeze me tighter and tighter.

KFC_Gut: You continue to squeeze more and more. My first rib cracks causing crowd to cheer loudly. You squeeze me even tighter, your cock rock hard now as my second rib cracks

KFC_Gut: Bleeding much more now. Face, belly and now coughing up blood

Tao_Santoso: Tao hears the ribs go and keeps the lock one more brutal second as Gut coughed up blood onto his fur, then he opens up his arms and dumps him. Six hundred pounds hits the floor like a sack of meat.Tao backs off a step, then launches himself towards KFC Gut, coming down from the air with a full aerial elbow drop, crashing elbow-first into that already bleeding, broken-ribbed Gut.His cock is rock hard and leaking through the dark blue trunks the whole time, smearing against his own fur as he lands, making it obvious how much he’s getting off on wrecking the bigger man over and over.

KFC_Gut: Dumped back on the floor which shakes again. Then before i can even groan you elbow drop me onto my chest and gut. Blood flowing out of mouth. Your precum over me

KFC_Gut: .

KFC_Gut:

Tao_Santoso: Tao stays over him, smirking down at the wreck on the floor, mouth full of blood, Tao’s precum smeared across that huge bleeding belly and dangerously hard.“Look at you,” he mocks, voice low and mean. “Biggest man in the Fed. Bargain-bucket wrecking machine. And you’re just a leaking slab under a newcomer.”He doesn’t let Gut groan in peace. No Tao slaps that ruined face, then drives another shot into the already-cracked ribs.Then he grabs Gut’s right arm, wrenches it straight, and drops his full weight across the elbow. The joint gives with a sharp, ugly snap. Tao keeps the arm pinned a second longer, twisting it so Gut feels it break, then lets the useless limb fall limp at his side.

KFC_Gut: Completely helpless now. At your mercy not that I will get any

KFC_Gut: After a slap and another hit to the ribs, I see you pull back slightly. But then you grab my arm bending it back until you hear the bone snap. Yelling in pain half KO but not quite unconscious

Tao_Santoso: “I’ll say this much, Gut,” Tao pants, grinning through bloody teeth. “You can take a hell of a lot of punishment.”He doesn’t stop.He drops the broken arm and grabs the other one, same treatment, wrench it back, drop his weight, another wet snap. Then he moves to a leg, hooks the ankle, and folds it the wrong way until the knee pops. One by one, methodical, mocking him the whole time while Gut stays just conscious enough to feel each limb go.

KFC_Gut: Other arm then both legs while I scream and scream but still not KO. I am immobile as ref is close by desperate to end the match but can’t till I KO

KFC_Gut:

Tao_Santoso: Tao finishes the limbs and leaves Gut screaming on the floor, both arms gone, legs gone, immobile, yet still not out. Tao looks down at him and nods once, almost respectful.Then he kneels over that huge bleeding midsection and starts punching the rib cage. Each heavy shot aimed at same spot over and over, driving into the already cracked side. Each punch makes Gut scream and cough more blood. Tao doesn’t rush it. He just keeps hammering the ribs, trying to smash what’s left of that barrel chest until the big man finally goes out.

KFC_Gut: Staring up at your impassive face as you punch and punch. Me coughing up more and more blood as you smash more and more ribs. Finally after ages of you doing so I ko. Ref getting in quickly and over ring you to lift declaring you winner and yelling to get the medics and ambulance in

KFC_Gut:  

Tao_Santoso: Tao barely registers it when Gut finally goes limp. He’s still punching that ruined rib cage when the ref and two medics grab at him, trying to drag the orangutan off the 600-pound heap on the floor. Tao snarls and nearly puts one of them out with a wild backhand that drops a medic to a knee before the others haul him back.Only then does he come to.Chest heaving, fists dripping, cock still hard against the dark blue trunks, Tao blinks down at what’s left of KFC Gut as he's out cold, limbs broken, singlet soaked red, not moving. The match is over. KO.Tao stands there a second, coming down from it, then lets them pull him off. Before he goes he snarls for the medics to leave him there for a moment. He drags those dark blue trunks down just enough, cock hard and already leaking from the whole beating, and finishes on Gut’s bloody belly and chest, painting that huge ruined body white.Tao lets out a low, satisfied sound as he marked his opponent before leaving. Another one bites the dust.

Tao_Santoso: End