Rassle N Roll Federation

Orion_Estrella: Following Antares' brutal defeat to Hajun Choi, the atmosphere in Vega Manor has been tense and unpleasant. Even if Antares himself is not the face of the House of Vega, his devastating loss to Hajun has put a crack in our reputation - one that we need to repair before it becomes worse. The promoters down at the Warehouse still refuse to sanction the tie-breaker match between Nova and San, clearly determined to fan the flames and escalate the feud between our two factions beforehand. Knowing how much rides on our reputation, and feeling how Antares' loss has significantly lowered the morale in the House of Vega, I take it upon myself as the eldest brother to find a solution. I immediately hit up one of the promoters and offer myself for a match, knowing my name and reputation will draw a crowd. Antares' defeat has put us in a difficult position, and I know that I cannot make any demands on the format of the match or who my opponent will be. But from what I have seen so far of San and Hajun, I am confident that I would have good chances against either of them. While Hajun had been a mystery to all of us prior to that match, we now have a reasonable assessment of his strengths and skills. While this does not make him any less dangerous, it does mean that we would not go into another match against him completely blind.

Orion_Estrella: Agreeing only with the promoter on the day and time of the match, I inform my brothers of my plan, hoping that will instill a bit more hope in them and help lift the collective morale back up. Nova offers to train with me to help me get prepared, and with only a few days until the match, I cancel all other plans and focus my time and attention on getting my body and mind at peak performance, knowing the outcome of this match will have a big impact on our reputation and the state of this growing feud between us and the Choi Clan.

San_Choi_최산: Hajun’s definitive victory over Antares made me realize several things. One: Hajun hyung’s intensity seems to be amplified intensely with erotic action and before a large audience. A surprising observation considering how far from the limelight he’d been until now. And two: how devastating any loss or sign of weakness is to the House of Vega. Having helped Nova carry Antares backstage after that match, I could feel the tension all around Nova while Antares was looked over. Word had reached the rest of the Vega family about the results, leading to a phone call that seemed to leave Nova in silence as he continued to watch over his brother. As much as I wanted to console my rival, the promoters came in to pull me out of the room to plan for the next match in our families’ saga. Though I pleaded for my rematch with Nova, the promoters insisted on pulling in yet another new face. Not knowing what to do, I assured them I’d find someone and left the warehouse with Hajun who seemed in high spirits following his victory. He as well was ready for his next match, only to be disappointed by the fact that neither of us would receive it. Unlike me, he instantly came up with a name… our middle brother. Though not on bad terms by any means with him, he and I have had our own intensive rivalry ever since we were young. Having found success in modeling, Yonghyuk established his own name in the bodybuilding and underground scenes. But few other than my most avid of fans are even aware of the familial ties, both of us electing to keep our paths as separate as possible. Hajun never understood why, having always been the dominating oldest brother who protected us.The thought of calling on Yonghyuk raised some annoyance within my heart, but I knew Hajun was right. Begrudgingly, I made the call.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Wrapping up a photo shoot, my manager rushes over with my phone with the news of my older brother’s victory over some other wrestler. Scrolling through, I’m shocked to see increasingly erotic photos, my typically alpha aggression hyung in the nude and his equally nude opponent coated in cum. The result doesn’t surprise me and I remind myself to text him later to see how he’s doing when… Sannie calls. I smirk as “Brat San” flashes on my screen. “What’s up, brat?” I answer coolly. It’s an actual long conversation with some catching up, some backstory that I couldn’t care less about, multiple repeats of “And…. Get to the point?” until finally I’m asked to represent our family in the next match. “Hah, I knew you’d need your big brother at some point. Acting like Hajun hyung will do everything for you…” You mumble on the other end along with Hajun’s voice interrupting, but I disregard it all for my own narrative. The conversation doesn’t last that much longer despite Sannie verbally second guessing his request as I end the call letting them know, “Trust in me.”

Yonghyuk_Choi: It’s been a while since I returned to our family’s hometown, forced to train with Hajun hyung while San takes care of his idol life. I hold up my own, getting scolded every time I pull off a more erotic-based attack. “Tsk, just because you’re family doesn’t mean I shouldn’t be training properly,” I scoff, something that Hajun can’t even deny considering what he pulled off in his own match. Our fighting styles are different and I lean far more into the erotic aggression than Hajun, thriving off how an opponent succumbs to me and gives in their first submission by cumshot. Stealing multiple swipes at Hajun, I get thrown down in some compromising holds as a cold reminder that these Vega boys are likely going to pull whatever they can to stop the continued demonstration of Choi prowess. Thankful that Sannie isn’t here to witness it, I actually listen and learn how to escape, Hajun showing me how to use my larger body to my advantage compared to him and Sannie. At the end of our session, “Brat San” texts us, informing me that the House of Vega has selected their next victim: Orion. A mockup of the promotion image already sent, my mouth salivates at the thought of me and him in the same ring. “No wonder Sannie’s obsessed with them.” Hajun slaps me across my head but doesn’t deny the pleasure he experienced with his Vega boy.

Orion_Estrella: For the past days, I have been training almost non-stop, interspersing intense strength training with explosive cardio and dedicated wrestling sessions. It's an unsustainable training program, but one that I have found to be immensely helpful in the lead up to a big match. Not only does it get my body in absolute peak condition, but it helps clear my mind and allow me to focus on one singular goal: victory. In a very short period of time, the Choi Clan have emerged as our greatest and most dangerous rivals. I know that my upcoming match is critical in rectifying some of the damage that Antares' loss caused to our reputation, and that losing is simply not an option. I'm deep in one of my training sessions, sweat dripping down my chest and arms, when my father walks in, his face grim, tablet in hand. Without a word, he turns the tablet so that I can see the image glaring back at me on the screen. A promotional image for my upcoming match, pitting me against neither San nor Hajun, but an oiled up bodybuilder who looks like he would be perfectly at home as an underwear model in a designer fashion show. "Damn..." I mutter, the poster making it clear that this Yonghyuk has some size over both Hajun and San. While I had not been counting on my size advantage as a cornerstone to my victory, I was certainly happy to know that I would be able to use my bulkier build offensively against the leaner Choi brothers. "Well, looks like I better get back to my training" I say grimly to Vega, nodding at him as I head back over to the squat rack and conspicuously add two more plates to the bar, now determined more than ever to ensure that I am at my utmost physical best when stepping in the ring in just a few nights.

Orion_Estrella:

Yonghyuk_Choi: The moment the promotional poster is released, both Sannie and Hajun begin spending extra time with me as neither are sure of how my opponent will be in the ring. Opting to prepare me for anything and everything, both play to their strengths. Hajun opting for a more technical but manipulative approach, targeting any gaps that I present. Sannie opting for more high-flying but still technical limb work. Neither however lean in to the erotic, both recognizing my superiority in that domain. “We’re just brothers! Nothing strange with extra practice!” I laugh after each session, encouraging them to go for it, but Hajun waves it off as weird while Sannie… keep blushing. Having seen clips of Sannie’s matches with Nova, I’ve come to learn of his own tactics, almost as if he’s a blend of both mine and Hajun’s styles. Only in sessions where Hajun’s away do I unleash “dirtier” moves, bringing out Sannie’s feistier side that pushes me to fight back with my own erotic skills and remind him how easily I can tame him. It’s a rare moment of connection for us ironically, having been too competitive with one another growing up. But it’s also all the more satisfying to press him down and tease him with hip thrusts against his upward ass, just as I intend to do with Orion all over that ring. For once, as brothers, we had a common connection beyond our parent’s needs. With our sights set on the House of Vega, the final night before the match has me feeling amped up and ready to claim ass.

Orion_Estrella: The House of Vega has excellent connections throughout the wrestling underground, but none of our contacts seem to know anything about the muscled Choi Clan wrestler Yonghyuk, or they are unwilling to share. Regardless, the outcome is the same, and we are unable to gather any intel on my opponent for this upcoming match. With nothing to go on, I recruit Nova and Antares to train with me, both of them at least experienced in matches against other Choi Clan members, and both of them heavily invested in my success. We've all wrestled together for years, but in the days leading up to the match with Yonghyuk, the atmosphere is different. There is a heaviness in the air that weighs on us throughout the training sessions, reminding us of what is at stake. We've built so much on our reputation, and we need to preserve it at all costs. I wrestle against Nova until he is exhausted and dripping in sweat, his lighter body only able to take so many of my slams. But as soon as he slips out of the ring for a breather, I immediately continue against Antares, putting his beefier frame to work as I work to avoid his deadly holds and grunt each time I deadlift him up for a brutal slam. Once he finally taps out for his own much needed rest, Nova is right back in the ring once more. We wrestle for hours, completely losing track of time in our private gym. At one point I sense the quiet yet analytic stare of my father coming from the doorway, assessing my training, but I don't even have time to break. Instead I power through, grunting as I snare Antares once again around his waist, hoisting him up and throwing him to the canvas with a massive slam that shakes the ring.

Orion_Estrella: Once we finally retire for the night, I shower and grab some dinner, before sitting down to analyze the videos we have from Nova's and Antares' matches against San and Hajun. I study every move, every action, every interplay between my brothers and the Choi Clan members, not knowing how much of this will help me against Yonghyuk, but preferring to prepare myself nevertheless. At least this will help me in any possible upcoming match again the other Choi Clan members. With the match finally on the card tomorrow night, I try to calm myself enough to get some sleep, but all I can do is lay there thinking about the image of my opponent in the promotional poster, and all the strategies and counter-strategies I have in my repertoire, my mind racing through scenario after scenario as I plot out my route to victory.

San_Choi_최산: It’s finally the night of the next match in the House of Vega and Choi Clan rivalry. What started off as mine and Nova’s competitive series of battles that remain unresolved has somehow grown beyond our control. Hajun’s entry into all this has intensified the rivalry as he says nothing to the media, letting that dominant victory speak for itself as he dedicates himself to training Yonghyuk. Yonghyuk seems to take it all in good fun though, just as I had been prior to all this, wanting nothing more than to spend more time with Nova in the ring, win or lose. Hajun, wanting to remain out of the spotlight, opted to not attend tonight’s match. The experience last time sitting next to Nova was beyond aggravating, as I had wanted nothing more than to be in the ring doing to Nova exactly what Hajun was doing to Antares. As much as I wanted to avoid attending today, uncertain if I’d be able to hold myself back this time around, someone had to be here to keep Yonghyuk focused. Walking alongside him into the warehouse, fans already lining up outside awaiting the next epic match, I can already feel that ego growing far too large. “Hyung, get your head in the game.” For some reason I’m feeling anxious. Do I care about winning that much? Or is it just because I know that I’m going to be in the same building with Nova? The domain that should belong to us?

Yonghyuk_Choi: I’ve trained more for this match than any other match I’ve taken on. Erotic wrestling is my domain, and yet my brothers seem to think that I’m not taking it seriously enough, despite me holding my own against Hajun and wrecking Sannie without actually breaking him. Exiting the car, I’m feeling damn good. Seeing the fans already lined up, I’m greeting them as if I’m the superstar despite my kid brother being right next to me. I mean, a top model still counts for something, right? I flex for the fans, winking at some of the particularly cute ones, not hiding the fact that I’m ready to have some damn good fun tonight. Sannie’s anxious vibes next to me though finally catch up when he speaks up, but I just scoff, pulling him against my side in a side headlock. It’s the first time that the public has seen us together, and it seems like his fans… or the Choi Clan’s fans?… are eating it up. Ruffling his hair as I flex and force him to resist, I laugh out, “You’ve been spending too much time with Hajun hyung. Where’s the brat that always tried to beat me up?” My provoking question is loud, drawing giggles from the fans as I feel Sannie heat up against me. Entering into the warehouse, everything’s already set up for tonight, even a banner featuring me and my opponent as the headlining match. “Damn, they put in some money for this,” I say impressed, finally releasing my brother, taking it all in for a moment. My face then goes serious, the signature Choi gaze directed at Sannie as I ask, “Are you actually worried?”

San_Choi_최산: This is why we don’t hang out together. Big brother privileges are only used to a certain extent by Hajun, but Yonghyuk leans into them heavily. My own fans are taking way too much pleasure in all this as I struggle in Yonghyuk’s grip. It’s not that I can’t escape, I just don’t want to hurt him prior to his own match. Released only once inside, I’m flushed red, annoyed and about to speak up, but watch as he soaks in his surroundings. He’s got just as much love for the limelight as I do, but our paths went in different directions. As much as he annoys me and I him… I stir back to reality when he faces me and prompts a surprise question. Nodding… then shaking my head, I shrug. “It just feels like Hajun upped the stakes with the last match. I’m sure they don’t want the same thing happening tonight.”

Yonghyuk_Choi: I raise my eyebrow. Another Choi classic. “You didn’t answer my question. Are you actually worried?” I lean in, holding the top of Sannie’s head. “Or are you just nervous to see your boyfriend again?” I scoff and shove off, running toward the back to finally get ready for this match that’s sure to be fun.

San_Choi_최산: I go rigid. It’s one of the rare times that Yonghyuk actually sounds like an older brother. But that crashes in an instant as he grabs me and taunts me. Blushing bright red, my arms shoot up to grab him, abandoning all care, but he shoves me first. Standing back upright and looking to the ring, I sigh and smile. About to follow my brother to the back, the promoter enters from behind.

PROMOTER: “San Choi! Just the man I needed to see. Knew you couldn’t resist being here again. So for tonight, we were planning on having you at the announcer table again, but after your brother’s win last week… woo! I’m thinking… we keep you and Nova as far apart as possible. I hear they’re even bringing in someone else from the family. Didn’t say who. See those cameras? They’ll be capturing your reactions throughout the evening. Let your faces shine tonight! Maybe glare across the ring every so often? Man, you two have been the reinvigorating force for us. Keep it up!”

San_Choi_최산: Not given even a chance to speak, my heart drops. “Fuck.”

Orion_Estrella: All day I've been on edge, unable to focus on anything else but tonight's match. I've never been so anxious for a match before. Usually I am the one calming my brothers down before one of their matches, but all day Nova and Antares have been trying to get my mind off things, yet despite their best efforts, all that I have been able to think about is my opponent in that promotional poster. Unable to accomplish anything else, I'm relieved to see that it is finally time to get ready and head to the Warehouse. Heading to my room, I find Nova and my father already standing there, my bag in hand. I already expected Nova would be attending, given his growing infatuation or frenemy relationship with San Choi, but seeing my father there is a bit of a surprise. His attendance will send a clear signal that this is a significant match for us, and I am not sure we want to make it that obvious how critically we feel we need to win this match. "Are you sure you want to come? Your presence will legitimize the threat that the Choi Clan is posing to the House of Vega."

Daddy_Vega: I let a warm smile creep across my face as I look proudly at my eldest son. "I've seen how hard you have been training for this match, and I want to see the fruits of your labors. Besides, can't a father just come and enjoy watching his son perform?" But despite my words, I cannot help but allow the sober truth of the situation to taint the conversation. "Unfortunately, the Choi Clan has already proven to be a threat to us. Nova managed to recover from his initial loss to San Choi, but at quite a cost. And your brother's defeat to Hajun was already put a crack in our reputation. Regardless if I attend or not, the threat has already been legitimized. At least if I am there I can support you, and see these Choi Clan wrestlers for myself. I doubt this will be our last match against them, and getting more intel on their tactics, strengths and weaknesses can only help us all better prepare for future encounters."

Orion_Estrella: I nod in understanding, unable to question his sound logic. "Well, we better get going then." I throw my arm around Nova and the three of us head off to the Warehouse.

Kid_Nova: When we arrive at the Warehouse, the first thing I notice is how much more of everything there is. More fans. More hype. More spectacle. The promoters are definitely trying to tap into this rivalry between us and the Choi Clan, and their strategy is clearly working. With so many people around, it's hard to spot anyone in the crowd. I catch myself looking around for San, only to shake my head and return my focus to my brother. Fans quickly surround us, their excitement palpable, and normally I would thrive off of this energy. But tonight we have a job to do, and I want to help Orion get inside and prepared as quickly as possible. Acting as his bodyguard, I clear a path for him and my father through the crowd, fending off excited and, well, horny fans, allowing Orion and Vega to make it inside relatively unmolested. Once inside, the atmosphere is a bit more controlled, and we easily make our way back to the changing area. But just as we are heading into the private area, I feel a hand clamp down on my shoulder. Turning to see the wolfish grin of the club promoter staring at me, I signal for Orion and my father to go on ahead without me.

PROMOTER: "Nova! What a pleasure to see you here tonight. We weren't 100% sure you would be coming, but we are ecstatic that you are here. Together with your father as well. That's quite a surprise. Well, this week we decided to do things a bit differently and give you a rest from announcing. Instead, we just want you to enjoy the match. But make sure you are expressive about it, because those cameras there will be sharing your reactions on the screens around the venue, letting the fans enjoy the action in the ring and your emotions as well. And since your father is here as well, we'll just reposition the camera so we can capture both of your reactions at all time. The more the merrier!"

Orion_Estrella: In the changing area, I open up my bag and pull out my signature maroon House of Vega singlet, jockstrap and matching shoes. Stripping out of my clothes, I slip into the jockstrap, adjusting my hefty balls, or as my brother Altair always sarcastically calls them, the House of Vega's Crown Jewels. As I pick up my singlet to start putting it on, my mind suddenly thinks back to last week when Nova came stumbling into the house with Antares draped on his shoulder. His singlet had been torn as a cruel insult to the House of Vega, and I feel my face flush at the thought. Taking a deep breath to calm myself, I finally pull on the maroon singlet, the fabric clinging to me like second skin, showing off my thick, muscled body. I'm built just like my father, albeit a little bit shorter, but what I lack in height, I make up in pure thickness of muscle. Antares might have the best legs in our family, but I inherited our father's proud beefy pecs. The straps of my singlet struggle to contain them as I adjust and stretch, getting myself warmed up and comfortable. "I've got it from here, dad. Why don't you go find Nova and get seated before those wild fans get inside."

Daddy_Vega: Watching Orion getting suited up for the match, it's like looking in the mirror, or at least one showing me myself twenty years ago. Of all my sons, Orion bears the strongest resemblance to me in body and temperament. And tonight his body is especially displaying the efforts of his intense training these past days. He's looking more pumped, more powerful, more cut than I have ever seen him, and the House of Vega singlet frames it all perfectly. Knowing that he likes to have a bit of quiet time to finalize his mental preparations before a match, I nod as he suggests that I head out to find Nova and give him an encouraging slap on his impressively muscled ass. "Show these Choi Clan punks the power of the House of Vega." With a grin, I head out to the main room to find Nova and our seats and wait for the start of the match.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Alone in the back, unsure of why Sannie hasn’t caught up to me yet, I change into the pair of metallic blue speedos, opting to show off as much of my body as possible in this match. It’s not that I don’t take these types of matches as seriously as Hajun and Sannie who each have their own pro appropriate gear. But looking over myself in the mirror, I smirk at how well it highlights my package and my ass. “No way the Vega boys won’t get distracted by this,” I chuckle, grabbing the baby oil to finish off the look and give my body that shine. Sitting down to touch up my legs for wherever the boots and knee pads don’t cover, I hear footsteps entering the back area and am just about to yell out to my brat brother when the voices heard are definitely not his. I slow my rubbing down, trying not to make any noise, the man… or men?… is quiet, likely just putting on his own gear. The sound of fabric against skin faint in my ears until I hear “Dad.” The conversation continues with reference to us and all I can do is let out a loud laugh. “Must be you, huh, Orion?” I call out, making sure that you can hear my voice. I finish glossing the oil over any remaining areas, waiting for you to respond. But when silence is all I get, I continue, “You better bring the quote unquote power of the House of Vega tonight. I don’t know how much time you wasted studying my brothers. I’m nothing like them.” Sannie never ends up coming back here, but my mind is set. I’m having some extra fun tonight.

Orion_Estrella: Hearing a voice call out from another part of the back area, I head over to find you. Stepping around the corner, I immediately see you there in all your glory, your muscles glistening almost like you have a filter applied. You look like the promotional poster come to life. But then I see the bottle of oil beside you and it all makes sense. "Afraid of me getting my hands on you?" I scoff, sizing you up. You've got height on me for sure, but we look to be about the same weight. But just like in the poster, you radiate an aura of pure confidence and self-assurance. Something I am looking forward to breaking during our match. "Gonna enjoy giving that picture perfect body of yours a real beating tonight, and show you what real solid muscle can do." With a smirk, I give you a big flex of my arms, my pecs filling out under the straps of my singlet, my deep pits on display. "Hope you brought your brothers to carry you home tonight." But before we can really get into the pre-match trash talk, the promoter enters the back area, letting us know they are almost ready to start and we need to get ready to head out to the ring.

PROMOTER: "Save it for the ring, you two. The crowd will want to hear all this machismo trash talk as well."

Yonghyuk_Choi: I'm surprised to see you come over to my side, willingly engaging in my taunts. I smirk as you approach, noticing how you're checking me out and yet daring to bite back. Scoffing just as loudly as you start your retort, I stand tall over you, honestly surprised by our difference in height but also impressed with your muscle bulk. I let you finish speaking before turning my head to chuckle, making sure you get another long look at my features. Turning back with a slightly more serious expression, eyebrow quirked, I quip back, "Good to know you know what perfect looks like." I flex my own back, chest and arms in response to your attempt at showing off, scoffing again as you seem to think you've got the upper edge. Ignoring your snark about my brothers, I lower my hand and smack the back of my hand against your singlet, striking your stomach teasingly. "Says the family that has to cover up and hide their own bodies," I tease, brushing my own abs with a flick of my wrists. I could keep this up all night, but we get stopped by the promoter as he forces you back to your own side. With the space now back to myself, I let out a deep breath and smirk at the mirror. "He's going to look damn good under me." It's all I can think about in the final moments leading up to our match as the promoter gets the crowd riled up for this next episode.

PROMOTER: "Welcome everyone once again to the Docklands Warehouse! We're absolutely packed to the brims and it's all thanks to you, the fans, and your passion for our two feuding families: the House of Vega (holds for cheers) and the Choi Clan (holds for cheers once more)! Tonight, the two factions bring forth yet again another set of debuting wrestlers here in our arena, and we all saw how that went down last time! Though they may be making their debut here tonight, neither of these two are novices in the ring, so expect an impressive all-out battle in this raging war. And when we say all-out... we expect these bodies will be... all out!"

Yonghyuk_Choi: Bouncing on my toes behind the curtains, waiting for this announcer to finally get to the point, the music from my latest runway gig hits and I immediately straighten out, pushing through and posing at the top of the ramp for the flash photos to catch my pose in these metallic blues. Hands on my hips, I flex all around, letting these fans witness what the strongest Choi body actually looks like before strutting down to the ring in a perfect model's runway walk. Midway down I stop and pose again, lifting both arms behind my head to give everyone that perfect shot once more. My striking gaze piercing through the fans against the barrier. The signature Choi smirk and wink instantly drawing cheers as I resume my descent to the ring. Climbing the steps, I step onto the apron and turn to lean against the ropes, letting my body glisten as I bounce against them before flipping over to demonstrate that this body is fully capable. Stepping backwards to the center spotlight, my music finishes as I deliver a final set of poses before moving to my corner. Stretching my arms and back against the ropes, I lean back but with my eyes fully locked on the arrival of the Vega boy.

PROMOTER: "And his opponent this evening, representing the House of Vega, the eldest son of Daddy Vega, standing 5 feet and 6 inches, and weighing in at 185 pounds, let's hear it for ORION!!!"

Orion_Estrella: As the announcer calls out my name, I confidently stride forward, intentionally making my entrance far less flashy and showy than yours. Instead of posing and strutting like an oiled up peacock, I simply jog confidently to the ring, high-fiving some of the fans as I pass, nonchalantly flashing them my killer smile. Approaching the ring, I leap up onto the apron with one quick bound, then grabbing the top rope, I seamlessly launch myself into the ring, leapfrogging over the ropes, my thick muscled legs spreading wide in a perfect split before I perfectly stick the landing. Wearing my skin-tight maroon House of Vega singlet, I look just like an Olympic gymnast preparing to compete. Taking a moment to get a feel for the ring, I lightly bounce on my toes, before leaning into the ropes a few times. Satisfied, I circle back to my corner, rolling my broad shoulders, and shaking out my thick, muscled arms, loosening up and readying myself for the match. Despite our essentially equal weight, we have two completely different builds, and our outfits further accentuate this contrast. I study you with focused attention, tuning out the cheering from the crowd as I try to get the best pre-match read on you as possible. A lot is riding on this match, and with my father and brother watching, I am determined to make them proud and uphold the established reputation of the House of Vega.

Orion_Estrella: !set hp
@Orion_Estrella's HP is set to 100 / 100

Orion_Estrella: !set pleasure 0/50
@Orion_Estrella's PLEASURE is set to 0 / 50

Yonghyuk_Choi: !set hp
@Yonghyuk_Choi's HP is set to 100 / 100

Yonghyuk_Choi: !set pleasure 0/50
@Yonghyuk_Choi's PLEASURE is set to 0 / 50

Yonghyuk_Choi: I watch you closely, but there isn’t the slightest bit of worry in my face. But the more I get to see that body of yours wrapped up in that tight singlet, the more I want to strip you down. My metallic blues fail to hide my tented bulge, nor do I even try to adjust it. I want you to know. I want everyone to know. Your entry into the ring shows off an impressive athleticism, contrasting your simple entry from backstage. I keep my eyes on you the entire time as you flex, the slightest of smirks on my lips before I push off the ropes and resume my own flexing. Stretching my torso, making sure the crowd, but especially you, see how tightened my body can be. Despite my larger size compared to my brothers, we all share that strong metabolism that allows our curves to be as defined as they are. Our continued flexing taunts brings us together to the center of the ring where the promoter and ref do their business. But not a single care is given to them while I remain focused on you. “Show off,” I tease, winking at you.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !roll
Roll the dice... ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4

Orion_Estrella: !roll
Roll the dice... ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7

Orion_Estrella: Facing off with you ring center as the promoter does the final introductions for the match, my pecs flexing and bouncing under the straps of my singlet, the skin-tight fabric flexing and straining as I give you a show, seeing that I have your full, undivided attention. You tease me, trying to disarm me with your charm, a tactic that has probably worked on plenty of other guys, but I easily brush it off, not letting you wink or charisma fluster me at all.

Orion_Estrella: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 96.

Orion_Estrella: As soon as the promoter steps out of the ring and they give us the signal to begin, I lunge right in toward you. One thing has been bothering me since the moment I saw you in the changing area, and it is an important detail for me to clarify now rather than at an inopportune moment. Reaching out, I rake my fingers over your pecs, fingers targeting your nips with laser focused precision. But I don't dig my fingers in deep, instead just raking them down the front of your glossy body. Pulling my hands back, I rub my fingertips together, seeing just how oily and slippery your skin is from whatever treatment you applied before the match. It might have just been cosmetic, but it will definitely make it a bit harder to get or maintain a hold on you, something I am sure you and your brothers are well aware of.

Orion_Estrella: !throw
My move connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HP down to 88.

Orion_Estrella: Wiping my hands on my bulbous glutes, I take a moment to circle with you once again, watching you closely, studying my opponent and the way you move. You've got an obvious height advantage on me, but nothing I haven't experienced before. I've wrestled against plenty of taller guys, and learned that the proverbial saying is definitely true. "The bigger they are..." I mutter under my breath, more to myself than anyone else, as I dive in low, one arm thrusting between your thighs and pressing firmly against your metallic blue gear. Gripping the back of your waistband, I grunt and hoist you up, my other arm hooking your head as I quickly lift you off your feet and hold you suspended in front of me. I take a moment to flex my forearm, grinding it into your already tented bulge, before I let out a roar and forcefully slam you down on your back, driving your body into the canvas. "...the harder they fall." I grin as the ring shakes from the impact as I slowly back off a few steps, putting a bit of space between us as I watch to see how quickly you get up.

Yonghyuk_Choi: You waste no time, not even acknowledging my words. A direct rake to my flexed pecs signals the tone of this match as I glare you down. My torso feels the slight burn of your strike, not so much to feel intense pain, but hearing you loud and clear that you’re in this to break me. I watch as you try to smear the baby oil away, leaving me smirking as I rub the areas you swiped at with the oil coating the rest of my body. “That’s right, prep that ass for me,” I chuckle, watching as you circle me like you’re some vicious beast. But to your credit, your movements actually demonstrate some impressive technique. So much so that as I continue turning to stay face to face, you swoop in and get a strong grip down below and quickly lift me. My body stiffens from the surprise maneuver, shocked slightly by how quickly you applied such power. Suspended in the air, I breathe and try to relax my body, knowing that you’re going to slam me down hard. The brush to my bulge doesn’t go unnoticed, drawing a chuckle just before my loud grunt as you rock the ring with this heavy slam.

San_Choi_최산: “HYUNG!” Growing annoyed by Yonghyuk’s lack of action, I push up from my chair and scream out. “YAH! STOP PLAYING AROUND!”

Yonghyuk_Choi: Breathing deeply, calming myself down as you give me some room to show my own recovery, I break out into a deep chuckle that surprises the ref while he’s bent down to check on me. My hand goes to my tent and starts stroking, now surprising everyone for the unexpected move, letting out a deep moan of pleasure and relief. The strokes allow my own muscles to relax a bit as I find the strength to sit back up.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 10.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !recover
You recover ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP up to 93.

Yonghyuk_Choi: A slight string of pre between my fingers gets pushed against the canvas as I stand back up, looking shockingly calm after having taken such a strong move. “Not bad,” I say, adjusting my bulge and creating a visible outline that leans to the left. Eyeing you with a raised eyebrow, I smirk. “My turn.”

Yonghyuk_Choi: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 damage. HP down to 92.

Yonghyuk_Choi: I barely even finish my words and am already dashing forward with surprising speed, charging straight at you with a slight duck to adjust for our height difference as if to lock up with you. But just as our bodies are near contact, I turn 180 degrees and shoot upwards, throwing my right shoulder straight up against your jaw. The rocking ache of bone against bone forces out a satisfying groan and gets you to stumble back and deal with the direct strike rocking your head.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: My right arm upwards and against the side of your head after that shoulder strike, I attempt to clamp it down over your nape to swing you forward to bring this battle up close. Whether by my oil or your sweat, or just the recoil from my own attack, you stumble too far back and fast for me to grip you properly. Turning on my feet from my missed capture, I stand back up, stretching out my arm by rotating my shoulder, taunting you as I grip my jaw as if to adjust it.

Orion_Estrella: Watching you closely as you recover from the slam, my eyes widen a bit in surprise as you reach down and start stroking yourself, not having expected to see that at all, but it seems to help you recover from the slam as you suddenly push back up to your feet. I anticipate your rush even before you taunt me, readying myself for your tackle. Dropping my already lower center of gravity to brace myself, I am prepared to hold my ground when you suddenly twist and straighten up, slamming your shoulder into my jaw. I groan loudly from the impact, staggering back as I see stars, pain radiating from my jaw, the unconventional attack catching me completely off-guard. But even despite that, I gather my wits and know I need to fend off any immediate follow-up attack. As you reach for my head, I am already pushing backward, slipping free and out of range of your grasp, shaking my head and clearing the stars.

Kid_Nova: "Come on, Orion! Don't fall for this guy's games!" Standing and shouting out words of encouragement to my older brother, I then sit back down and turn to whisper to my father "But if Yonghyuk really wrestles so unconventionally, I hope Orion is able to adapt."

Orion_Estrella: Rubbing my jaw one last time, I reset myself, eyeing you closely and nodding at you, acknowledging that clever hit you landed, but also that I prevented you from succeeding in your follow-up. "Looks like we're gonna be having some fun in this ring."

Orion_Estrella: !throw
My move failed.

Orion_Estrella: Closing back in on you, I start circling you once more, trying to control the pace of the action. When I think I see an opening, I lunge in, hands reaching out as I try to snag your thighs, but you manage to twist back out of range. I could pursue you, but I err on the side of caution, not allowing myself to potentially get pulled into a trap or a trick. Straightening up, I proceed to circle with you once more, carefully but confidently closing the distance between us once more.

Orion_Estrella: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Orion_Estrella: But again as I lunge forward to grip you, you twist back, declining to engage, my hands grasping at your body but slipping on your oily skin. I grunt in frustration before quickly regaining my cool. Taking a couple steps back, I get my own guard up and circle a bit more, watching you closely, trying my best to read and anticipate what you have in mind.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Mocking you as you rub your jaw, you still seem focused enough, even seemingly showing approval of my move. I smirk and let out a breathy, "Heh," as we resuming circling up. You try and go for a grab of my thighs again, but I'm ready for you this time. Showing off my smooth and flexible motion, I escape, then escape again. My movement combined with my slick body prove too difficult for you to demonstrate your skills offensively, but you retreat back into that defensive position that leaves little room for entry. My eyes dart around, trying to gauge how I can slip myself in.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 3.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Slip in. I smirk. Abandoning all thought, I abandon any defensive or offensive stance, standing up tall and cocky. Sauntering over, making sure you're confused as to my next move, I lean forward, bending my right shoulder down towards you as my arm stretches straight out. Hand right at the underside of your bulge, I swipe my hand right up, just enough to caress the seemingly heavy balls tucked in there. The twitch against my hand doesn't show immediate weakness, but it's enough of a reaction to help me better understand. "Hello to you too," I tease, greeting your bulge.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Sliding my hand towards your thighs now, my other hand joining and sliding up your other thigh, your body twitches as you back away, preventing my plan to take hold of these anchors and use your weight against you. "I see," I ponder out loud, realizing your resistance to sensual touch may be greater than I estimated.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚅ 6 = 11 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 21.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: "Then let's play... hard," I growl. Lunging forward just enough to pull you by your hamstrings back towards me, I stand up quickly, letting my hands worship that singlet-covered thick muscle body that leaves you stunned for just long enough to reposition myself against your back. My own tented package nestling right between those barely covered cheeks, I let out a deep moan into your ear to keep up the teasing, all while sliding my hands upwards, under your pits, and around your neck. Just like that, a body worship turned full nelson has you finally caught in my grasp, much to the delight of my now leaking cock being squeezed by you. Playing with such a resistant muscleboy like you has me far more turned on so early into a match than usual. But at this point... I'd rather flood this ring and make you breathe only me.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚂ 3 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 8.

Yonghyuk_Choi: "You fit so well against me," I whisper directly into your ear, forcing my voice to be all that taints your mind despite the wolf whistles all throughout the warehouse.

Orion_Estrella: Watching you closely as you approach, once again unconventional in your tactics as I try to read where this is going and what move you are going to attempt. What I do not anticipate, however, is your simple attempt at a gentle caress of my package. Your fingers graze over my heavy balls, but I keep my cool, watching you closely to see where this is leading. But when you bring your other hand toward me, I quickly slip back, not wanting to press my luck. But your sudden lunge toward me catches me off guard, your hands gripping my muscular legs as you force us back together. I suddenly feel your rock hard cock pressing between my bulbous glutes, letting out a surprised gasp as I get a sense of how big and thick our cock is, especially compared to my own. That one moment of distraction costs me greatly, my attention drawn away, leaving me vulnerable as your hands slide up my body and you lock me into a full nelson, my glutes flexing around your thick cock as you press our bodies close together.

Orion_Estrella: !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.

Orion_Estrella: But despite all your bravado, you've seemingly made two glaring miscalculations. One, your overinflated ego seems to make you think that I am already too far under your spell to resist you. And two, that you have the power to outmuscle me. With effortless ease, I flex my thick arms, easily breaking your hold on me as I pull my arms down, but in doing so, trap your arms under my pits, pinning them at my sides and keeping us nice and close together. Holding your arms tightly secured under my pits, I then slam my head back, returning the favor from moments ago by drilling the back of my head under your chiseled jaw, using my shorter height to my advantage. I grin with satisfaction as I feel your body slump a bit from the hard hit, giving me just the opening I was trying to create. Releasing your arms, I spin around so we are face to face, and wrap my arms tight around your oiled up core. Getting a good grip on my own arms, I grunt and hoist you up and then SLAM you down on your back once more, this time staying with you and driving my body into your chest as we hit the canvas.

Orion_Estrella: Pinning you down under me, my arms still wrapped around your body, I grunt and give you a squeeze, flexing my arms into your smooth, oiled torso. "You wanted a taste of my muscles? Worship these."

Orion_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HP down to 86.

Kid_Nova: "YEEEEAH ORION!!!!!! Show him the true power of the House of Vega!!!"

Orion_Estrella: Squeezing you in my arms and pinning you down under me, I feel your large, rock hard cock flexing against me at an awkward angle. Almost as if it is trying to get my attention. Deciding to give it what it wants, I lift my hips a bit and maneuver my legs so that I can wedge your tented cock between my thighs. It's length and constant flexing makes the task quite easy, and once I feel it is in place, I clamp my thighs together, pinning it between my thick warm muscled quads. Flexing my glutes tight together, knowing that I am giving the crowd a perfect view of my sculpted ass in my skin-tight singlet, I grind my thighs together around your cock, working it between the firm muscles of my legs all while keeping you tightly held in my arms and pinned under me. "Now how's that feel, pretty boy"

Orion_Estrella: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

Orion_Estrella: Squeezing you in my arms and pinning you down under me, I feel your large, rock hard cock flexing against me at an awkward angle. Almost as if it is trying to get my attention. Deciding to give it what it wants, I lift my hips a bit and maneuver my legs, trying to wedge your tented cock between my thighs. It's length and constant flexing should make the task quite easy, but I can feel you struggling to resist, fighting to avoid getting your cock pinned between my thighs. "Come on pretty boy, I thought you enjoyed feeling yourself pressed up against me earlier? Why fight it now?"

Orion_Estrella: !arouse @Orion_Estrella
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 15.

Orion_Estrella: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

Orion_Estrella: But despite my best efforts to ensnare your cock in my thighs, you manage to work your body and make it impossible for me to keep your sizable manhood in my grasp, as I grunt in frustration, having realized I made a mistake by not playing to my own strengths and instead trying to give you a taste of your own game.

Daddy_Vega: "Come on, work him, son! Squeeze him good!"

San_Choi_최산: "YAH!" Abandoning any customary formality with my older brother, I shout over the roaring crowd. "DON'T LET YOUR GUARD DOWN!" Realizing that Yonghyuk is taking too much pleasure out of this and not focusing on actually wearing down Orion, I find myself unable to stay seated, wanting so badly to jump the barricade to better guide my brother. Hearing Nova's voice across the ring, I heat up, both out of competitive rivalry, but also just from hearing the voice that I can't get out of my head. Growling, I grip the railing tightly, unsure of how Yonghyuk will reverse this.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Shame on me for enjoying our position for a little too long. Shame on me for letting you power through and demonstrate your technical prowess. And shame on me for not preventing my own capture. That payback headbutt to my jaw stuns me just as mine did to you, slumping forward and unable to escape with my caught arms. Your reversal sends us to the canvas, now with your body smothering mine as I feel the weight of your shorter body pressing deeply against mine. Groaning, I still remain hard, if not harder as you try to take my tent between those thick tree trunk legs. "Fuck!" I moan out, not from frustration, but sheer pleasure, enjoying this way too much that my brat brother scolds me. Feeling your own length stiffen against my torso, I hum out as you struggle to get grip, grunting only when you pulse some squeezes with your beefy arms. "Didn't take you for someone to toy with his opponent's cock so much," I chuckle, still seemingly amused by all this despite my situation.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: But just as much as I'm enjoying this, your moans suggest that you are as well. And that hard cock outline pressed against my abs only confirm it. My hands, free this entire time, finally embrace your upper back, caressing the back of your head. Gentle strokes contrasting your hard grip on my torso as I roll my eyes at my brother's exclamations. "Seems like Sannie's worried, you wouldn't mind, right?" I say calmly, almost as if I'm fully aware of a guaranteed escape. With your thighs still trying to squeeze my tent and your arms squeezing my torso, I slither my own legs to capture your ankles in a grapevine of sorts. My elbows pressed to the canvas while my hands caress your head, I suddenly shove my arms back, pulling your face deep into my oiled chest as the motion of my elbow against the canvas helps push me upwards to roll us over. Now on top, I arch upwards, pulling your face deeper and forcing you to awkwardly bend forward and strain your upper back and neck.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 damage. HP down to 83.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !attack
My attack missed.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 31.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HP down to 76.

Yonghyuk_Choi: With this topping position, I press my knees to either side of your thighs, escaping their clutch against my cock. Anchoring myself with your head and legs, I pull my hips upward and attempt a slam downwards only for my tent to reenter the tight space between your thighs. It's like fucking the tightest hole and I nearly lose focus and let go from how damn good my cock feels, ready to just keep fucking between your thighs. But I force myself to pull back up, adjusting just enough as I keep straining your neck to deftly slam my tent forward, straight between your legs and directly attack the underside of your bulge.

San_Choi_최산: I breathe a sigh of relief, but also can tell that Yonghyuk is getting too worked up in pleasure, fearing the worst if he cums this early and how Orion may take advantage. "CALM DOWN!"

Orion_Estrella: Squeezing you tightly in my arms as I work your cock between my thighs, I allow myself to get absorbed in the moment, working a hold that is much more my father's style than my own, not playing purely to my own greatest strengths as I instead allow myself to enjoy the feel of your body squirming in my grip. But as you start to stroke my hair and calmly taunt me, you pull my attention away from where I should be focusing. Your legs. As soon as I feel your feet hooking my ankles, I realize my mistake, but it is too late. You pry my legs apart while pulling my face deeper into your oiled up pecs, using your body to roll us as you manage to force me over onto my back. With your height, you have me completely covered, my powerful legs pulled apart, my head forced up and wedged into your pecs, straining my upper back and neck. I grunt as I struggle against you, trying to pull my head free, when suddenly you stab your rock hard cock between my spread thighs and right into my big balls. I let out a pained moan into your chest, my body arching under you from the pain as you target my vulnerable package, realizing how exposed you have me in this position.

Orion_Estrella: !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.

Orion_Estrella: The pain from the stab to my balls spurs me into action, desperately needing to protect my vulnerable package. Planting my hands on your hips, I hook my thumbs inside the top of your metallic blue gear and then grunt as I flex my powerful arms and chest, using my raw upper body strength to thrust your hips up and break the tension of the grapevine. Kicking my legs free of yours, I plant the soles of my wrestling shoes on the canvas and bridge forcefully, using my arms and legs and thrust you off me, my head easily slipping free of your grip in the process. But with my thumbs hooked into your waistband, the movement also allows me to tug your gear down enough to let your leaking, rockhard cock break free. Having felt it flexing against my glutes and stabbing into my balls, I knew to expect something large, but now that I see it fully exposed and at full mast, it's even more impressive and intimidating than I had imagined. Learning from my earlier lesson and deciding I need to play to my strengths, I quickly roll to my knees at your side, my eyes doing a quick sweep of your oiled up body. Not wanting to risk losing my grip on you, I remove one hand from your metallic blue gear and reach for another part of your body where I am certain I can get a tight grip - your hair. Holding you by your hair and gear, I grunt as I push myself up to my feet, dragging you up with me, the whole crowd now able to see the amount of leakage oozing from the tip of your impressive cock. Then, dipping down again, I engage my powerful legs, getting my center of gravity under you and then thrust back up, hoisting you onto my shoulders, taking a moment to position you as I get you into a perfect rack across my broad span of my upper body.

Orion_Estrella: Using your height against you, I pull down on your head with one hand, my other arm hooking your legs as my hand moves from the waistband of your gear to the thick mast of manhood you have pointed up at the ceiling of the warehouse. The fans cheering wildly as I put you on display, slowly turning in place as I look out at the crowd, looking for one person in particular. Finding him, I lock eyes with your younger brother San as my hand firmly grips your cock and starts to pump its full length from leaking tip to oily base. "You know what's cumming now, don't you" I taunt, both to you and to your brother as I give you a firm bounce on my broad shoulders, adding an additional dimension of control and domination to the rack & jack.

Orion_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 36.

Kid_Nova: "GO ORION!!!!! MILK HIM DRY!!!!!"

Orion_Estrella: Despite all the cheers and whistles from the crowd, I can still easily hear my brother's voice ring out, encouraging me to continue. My bulky shoulders and broad traps provide the perfect platform to easily keep your body racked, your height giving me that much more to hold on to as I keep you anchored in place. Pulling down on your head, my other arm flexing around your legs, I continue to work your thick shaft, using your proud weapon against you as I pump it firmly from base to tip, the baby oil and leaking precum lubing it up for me as my hand grips and glides effortlessly over the girthy surface. Adding in an additional corkscrew motion, I grin as I feel your cock throbbing more rapidly in my hand. "You're getting close now, aren't you?" I taunt, my eyes still wickedly fixated on San. Without waiting for a response, I give you another firm buck on my shoulders, demonstrating the control I have over you.

Orion_Estrella: !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 42.

Kid_Nova: "HE'S ALL YOURS NOW!!! FINISH HIM!!!!"

Orion_Estrella: Despite all the cheers and whistles from the crowd, I can still easily hear my brother's voice ring out, encouraging me to continue. My bulky shoulders and broad traps provide the perfect platform to easily keep your body racked, your height giving me that much more to hold on to as I keep you anchored in place. Pulling down on your head, my other arm flexing around your legs, I continue to work your thick shaft, using your proud weapon against you as I pump it firmly from base to tip, the baby oil and leaking precum lubing it up for me as my hand grips and glides effortlessly over your full meaty girth. Adding in an additional corkscrew motion, I grin as I feel your cock throbbing more rapidly in my hand. "You're getting quite close now, aren't you?" I taunt, my eyes still wickedly fixated on San. Without waiting for a response, I give you another firm buck on my shoulders, demonstrating the control I have over you.

Orion_Estrella: !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 48.

Orion_Estrella: !arouse @Orion_Estrella
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 23.

Kid_Nova: "YOU'VE GOT HIM, ORION!!! FINISH HIM OFF!!!"

Yonghyuk_Choi: Your pained moans against my chest have our bodies vibrating together so that my cock continues to feel stimulated in this clutch. Your muscular body below feeling the ideal body to wreck, I shuffle my shoulders to grind my pecs deeper into your nose and lips, pulling my hips back to set up for a second strike and really subdue you. But just that bit of space seems to be all you need to take action. My trunks hooked in your thumbs, you force your own body upwards to push mine up almost into a full plank. That extra space provides the distance you need to slam up even harder and force me not only off, but to get… stripped?! My eyes go wide open, not realizing you’d play this way, as my stiff cock bounces out and slaps my own abs before throwing a strand of pre in your direction. It’s all a blur in that instant as your agile movements get you grasping my trunks and hair, leading to sudden elevation as I get racked across your shoulders. “How the fuck…” I mutter just before you start cranking the hold, first with my neck… pain… but then my cock… sheer fucking pleasure. Grinning widely, I shudder against you as I truly am close. “How can I not be with you?” Complete honesty as my cock throbs and balls swell in your grasp, practically at my limit so early into his match. I catch a glimpse of our brothers as you parade me around, but I don’t even give a shit about this feud. I’m feeling too damn good.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Wanting you to join in on the pleasure I’m feeling, my arms try to reach toward your body, hand seeking your chest to try and go for those nipples barely contained within your singlet straps. But your tight grip and continued movements shake me up before I can reach it, bringing us just before my brother as you confidently try to bring me to my guaranteed orgasm. This near release haze is making my movements too rigid.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Stroke after stroke, I’m losing all of my focus as this orgasm needs to cum if I want any chance of getting back into this match. With the ropes in reaching distance, my arm extends out, trying to pull myself free. For what reason? Who even knows. I need release, and you’re so close to forcing it out of me.

San_Choi_최산: “PULL YOURSELF DOWN AND JUST CUM ALREADY!!” Realizing that my brother is too damn horny for his own good, knowing that this will be the only way for him to get back into this. The fans around me are shocked at my exclamation, but I know him best. “NOW!”

Yonghyuk_Choi: The brat’s voice. You seem to try and turn away from him, as if to prevent me from listening, but it only brings my hand closer to the top rope. With a force shift of my weight, I just manage to grab the rope and slide my slick cock out of your grip. The baby oil on my body and the sweat across your back allowing me to pull hard enough to slide down so all that you still had was a weakened grip around my neck. But I still need release. I need that ass.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.

Yonghyuk_Choi: From behind you, I squat slightly to lower my hips to reach your ass. It’s not even a tight hold as I wrap my arms around you, wanting nothing more than the squeeze of those cheeks. “You made me do this,” I chuckle from behind, pushing my hips forward so that my full length slides against your singlet and against the groove of your cheeks. Just that simple touch and the thought of turning this around so that I can actually claim your ass releases a wave of cum all over the underside of your singlet. The royal maroon getting painted pearl white as I pull back to standing position, letting the remainder of my release coat the top curve of your ass. “Fuck, you look good with me on you,” I breathe out, finally released from this edged state.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !set pleasure 50/100
@Yonghyuk_Choi's PLEASURE is set to 50 / 100

San_Choi_최산: I let out a deep sigh. I knew bringing Yonghyuk into this meant he’d be more focused on having fun. But knowing him, that release should be enough to finally unleash the dragon within. “STAY FOCUSED!”

Orion_Estrella: As I work you in the rack across my broad shoulders, I can't believe your cock hasn't unloaded yet. It feels like it is still getting larger and larger in my hand, like a rocket readying itself for takeoff. But before I can manage to ignite your engines, I suddenly feel your weight shift, unsure exactly what you did but I can feel your weight getting pulled off my shoulders. Stumbling forward a step as I catch my balance, I feel your hands reach around me from behind. But you don't try to wrap me up in a hold. Instead you just grind yourself against me like a horny puppy, before I suddenly feel hot wet juices soaking the underside of my singlet, coating the area from my glutes down to my taint. Grunting, I finally spin around to face you, seeing that telltale post-orgasm daze in your eyes, sensing that must have been a decent release for you. Feeling your hot juices still soaking the fabric between my thighs and under my ass, I adjust my singlet a bit, ready to try and take advantage of your post-orgasm daze.

Orion_Estrella: !throw
My move connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. HP down to 77.

Orion_Estrella: Lunging right for you, I go low and shoot one arm between your thighs, the other going for your head. With a grunt, I straighten up, scooping you up with me as I hoist you up across my chest. But instead of just holding you there for a boring scoop slam, I keep the momentum going and twist you around in front of me, completely inverting you for a moment before slamming you down hard on your back, shaking the ring from the solid impact. I grin as I look down, your head at my feet, forcing you to look up at my body looming over you, the lights of the warehouse probably casting me in shadow from your perspective.

Orion_Estrella: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Orion_Estrella: Looking to punish you some more, I try to quickly drop to my knees to pin you in place, but you roll to the side, either avoiding me or trying to work out some pain in your back from the impact of the slam. Either way, I miss my mark, landing on my knees beside you, watching you closely. "Where you going, pretty boy? I thought you wanted me" I taunt. But as I watch your picture perfect, oiled up body squirming on the canvas, I can't help but feel my own cock tenting again in my singlet, the thought of having you pinned down and under my control just too delicious. Letting out a hungry moan as I adjust my tented cock, I make another grab for you, determined to satiate my growing hunger for you.

Orion_Estrella: !arouse @Orion_Estrella
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 30.

Orion_Estrella: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Orion_Estrella: Reaching forward, I grab your head just below the chin, choosing to anchor myself there instead of going for some of your more oiled up body parts and risking losing my grip. Getting a good hold on you, I drag you back toward me, positioning your head right in front of my knees. Then, with a grin, I lift one knee and plant it over your biceps, pinning your arm to the canvas, my knee and tibia slicing a bit across your now trapped muscle. I quickly do the same to your other arm, pinning both of your arms to the canvas, knees and tibias slicing into your biceps with every little shift of my weight or your own movement. Then, with a wicked grin, I lean forward and then sit back down, planting my glutes on your face, smothering you into my singlet that is coated with your still warm, wet, spent cum. Feeling well positioned, I flex my glutes and then spread them a bit, allowing my ass to settle as deeply over your face as I can, creating a hot, wet, musky prison for your face as I pin you down in the center of the ring

Orion_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 57.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Fuck that felt amazing. That ass is the perfect receiving end for a good fucking later. Still in my daze, you turn around and I smirk. “Feels good, doesn—“ With a big grunt matching your own, I get scooped up across your chest. The heat of our bodies bringing out the sweat as it mixes with the remnants of oil against my own body. But it doesn’t end there, inverted into what feels like an impending piledriver. The shock that slams across my back when you slam me down instead leaves me rolling as all pleasure has been abandoned. Now the pain is apparent. Wincing, unaware that you’re hovering above me, I hear the thud of your weight next to me and a surprising taunt. I smirk past the pain, hearing that taunt become a moan. “Seems like you can’t get enough of me,” I growl back, opening my eyes and witnessing that huge outline within your singlet. Pulled between your legs, arms now restricted because of your crushing weight through your knees and shins, I let out a harsh hiss, eyes closed again. Still shaking off the shock from the slam and my post-orgasm daze, I only squirm under you, opening my eyes to witness… “Fuck,” I gasp as your cum-coated singlet presses down all over my face. Force fed my own load as that ass smothers me and has me flailing hard against your weight.

San_Choi_최산: I know it’ll take a moment for Yonghyuk to recover, but Orion’s advantage almost seems surreal. It’s not even the slam that impresses me most, but his restriction of my brother and the fully-intended cum smothering. “Holy fuck,” I gasp, feeling my own bulge stiffen. Jaw slightly agape, I look across the ring and see Nova full of excitement, and all I can think of in this moment is how much I wish that was me smothering him right now.

Orion_Estrella: Smothering you under my ass as I grind my glutes to your face, smearing your own spent cum all over you as I force you to breathe in my scent and your own. Looking down, I cannot help but admire your body. Completely different from mine, taller, leaner, and so deserving of a punishing beating before I claim it as my own. Reaching down, I run my hands over your smooth, oiled up pecs, my fingers flirtatiously circling around your nipples, sliding down your torso toward your abdomen, making sure that I keep my ass firmly planted on your face the entire time. But then with a savage grin, I raise my arms and lock my fists together, before swinging them down in a brutal hammerblow to your wide open abs.

Orion_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚂ 3 = 9 damage. HP down to 68.

Orion_Estrella: I feel the air shoot out of your mouth and against my ass, and the wicked grin on my face grows more sinister. Now I know you will be forced to breathe in more of our combined scent to recover that lost air. Deciding to help you along, I grind my ass to your face even more firmly, if that is even possible at this point, before driving my fists into your abs once more, my fans cheering wildly as I pummel your picture perfect body.

Orion_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 damage. HP down to 63.

Kid_Nova: "YEAH ORION!!!!!! Put those big arms to work!!! Pound him into submission!"

Yonghyuk_Choi: Those globes keep pressing down, smothering every inch of my face with my own seed. At least I taste damn good. I’ll make sure you get a taste later. My cock remains at full attention, impressed with your tactics to keep me subjugated in the most humiliating way possible. There’s a deep respect and admiration I’m feeling, now that my lust-clouded mind has settled, recognizing what you’re bringing to this ring. Moaning and letting the cum bubble between my lips and your singlet as you rub down my torso, amused as you try to elicit more through my nipples. I’ll make sure to target yours soon enough. But all the pleasure comes to a crashing halt as my unflexed abs eat a nasty slam from your fists. Screaming out into your ass, muffled and still cum coated, it’s a warbled sound drowned out by the crowd’s cheers and our brothers’ yelling. Flexing out of precaution, letting my abs shine under that hot spotlight, I take your second strike with less pain, but still feeling the burn… and the rage that comes with it.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: After the second strike, my legs kick up slightly, but not enough to do anything. But it clicks in that moment as I squirm under the pain of the weight being pressed through your knees and shins. Feeling you rise up again, noticing that pattern from the two previous strikes, my flexed abs tighten even more, not to endure, but to help me lift my legs and catch your nape with my now crossed ankles. With one arm up in the air, you’ve got less anchoring, allowing me to thrust my shoulders up while also snapping my legs down, flipping you over me so that you crash onto your back right between my legs. Quickly adjusting my legs and using my now freed but sore arms to pull you by your hair towards me, I rest the back of your head against my cock so that my legs have room to constrict you in a figure four headlock. Thighs pressed to your throat and the side of your head, I sit up slightly, breathing hard as I flex and finally introduce you to the power of my legs.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 66.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 63.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Arms freed and aching from the slicing of your legs, I crack my neck in each direction, rotating my shoulders before letting out a low growl. Fists raised, I go for my own striking slam, one fist for each pec. With how much you’re squirming though, only my right fist manages to slam into your right pec, but your flexed body seems to endure it well as that muscle body shows it’s not going down without a fight.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 68.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Your head against my cock helped with the positioning, but with how much you’re thrashing, it’s only making my cock begin leaking again. “Fuck…” I moan out, astounded by how much your body has an effect on me. Against any other guy, I have my chance to play and still really wear them down. With you? Damn, I want to keep cumming. Trying to give you just as much pleasure as I’m feeling, I try to reach forward to grip those nips. Your struggling body again makes it too difficult, forcing me to focus on keeping you locked in.

Orion_Estrella: Feeling your abs tense as you brace yourself for the second blow, I try to change up my timing for the third blow, looking to catch you off-guard, but I underestimate you completely. Before I can drive my fists down for another blow to your core, your legs swing up and hook my head. I grab at your ankles but you've already secured the hold, masterfully dragging me down to the canvas between your legs. I try to buck free, but you grip my hair, forcing a pained cry from my lips as I squirm in pained defiance. Your leg clamps against my throat, your cock pressing into the back of my head as I groan. But I refuse to be subdued so easily, twisting and bucking my body as I fight to resist and escape you. I grind my head against your cock as I struggle, trying to keep you distracted, fighting fiercely to get free of your hold.

Orion_Estrella: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Orion_Estrella: Planting my feet on the canvas, I thrust my hips up, trying to bridge and pop my head free of your legs, but the pressure of your thighs on my head is too great, keeping my head locked in place as my bridge only puts pressure on my neck. Groaning in frustration, I slump back down, sucking in some breaths as I try to find a different way to escape your legs.

Orion_Estrella: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.

Orion_Estrella: Thinking quickly, I grip your ankles, holding them tight in my hands, before bridging again, the outline of my cock prominently on display at the peak of my arched body. But as I bridge, I twist my hips and tug on your legs, pushing with my feet as I leverage us over, forcing you onto your chest and getting myself to my knees. Still holding your legs, I quickly thrust up to my feet, pulling you up with me as I stand and start walking forward, putting your weight on your own head, neck and upper back. Feeling your legs starting to loosen, I make my move and pull forcefully at your ankles, loosening them enough to slip my head free of your oily legs.

Kid_Nova: "Good work, Orion!!!!"

Orion_Estrella: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Orion_Estrella: Still holding your legs, I try to start twisting you into a different position, but you manage to kick your legs free of my hands before I can lock you down, the oil on your skin making it difficult to keep my grip on you. Wiping my hands on my singlet, I look down at that smooth muscled back of yours and decide it's worth another go, my cock stirring in my singlet as I lick my lips, eager to get you back under my control.

Orion_Estrella: !arouse @Orion_Estrella
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 36.

Orion_Estrella: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Orion_Estrella: Before you can push yourself up or roll, I deliver a vicious stomp to your wide open back, before quickly reaching down and grabbing your biceps, right where my knees were slicing across them moments before. Digging my fingers into the muscle, I pull back as I lower myself into a squat over your lower back, forcing your arms up and back as I drape them over my thick thighs. Satisfied, I then reach down and grip your hair, getting a good firm hold and jerking your head back, pulling hard to strain your neck and get your ear nice and close to my lips. "What a pretty boy toy you are. Too bad I have a bad tendency of breaking all my toys." With that, I slide my other hand across your throat, slicing over your Adam's apple, before cupping your chin and wrenching you back in a punishing camel clutch.

Orion_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 damage. HP down to 56.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Your first attempt at escape leaves me amused, mainly because as you bridge that body up, you put your full package on display while also giving the crowd a full view of your cum stained singlet. Failing to pull away, you fall back, allowing my legs to maintain their constriction as I start to elbow up to inspect your face. “Not enjoying your firm pillow?” I tease, flexing my cock so that it pulses behind your head. As you bridge up again, pressing your head further down against me, I let out a deep sigh as it appears you’ve accepted your fate. But with a sharp twist, we turn together, and I’m left against my chest with your face down against the canvas. Stunned, but not willing to let go, I try to thrust downward, but you’re already pushing up to your feet and forcing me into a very compromising situation. Forced to either let you go or potentially break my neck, I keep trying to hold on, only for you to pry enough to slip out. Your grip on my legs however keeps me bound in the air, forcing me to kick away or else risk capture. Crawling on my palms and knees, for no more than a second, I’m flattened out and let out a deep grunt as your boot comes crashing down against my back. Your approach remains smart, targeting my already aching biceps and using them to pull and force me into a camel clutch that brings us together once more. Your approach is sadistic, even taunting me with a hand slice across my throat. Why the fuck does that feel so good? Throbbing against the canvas, but now being forced to stretch out by my smaller opponent, I try to control my breathing or else risk fading in your technically sound maneuver.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Unbeknownst to you, Hajun has trapped me in plenty of camel clutches throughout our childhood. Why else would I work so hard on my back to create this impressive wingspan. Arms draped over your thick thighs, my height comes into advantage here, even more than it does against Hajun. Gripping your hamstrings as my anchor, I start to thrust against the canvas, refusing to let your clutching fingers break my breathing. Each thrust leaves a strand of pre against the canvas, but it all helps in continuing to bounce your body upwards, giving me the inches I need to pull my knees in until I’m able to get into a kneeling position. Continuing to buck until all you’ve got left is your grip on my throat which does nothing at this point.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !throw
My move failed.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !throw
My move connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 53.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 71.

Yonghyuk_Choi: All that canvas fucking has my cock shining in pre once more, overstimulating myself even as I try to buck you off me. The motion flowing as if your ass is taking my stiff member, making me moan from just the thought of having you as mine. But still you hang on, refusing to be bucked off of me, still clinging as if you’ll be able to smash me back down into your clutch. Shaking my head in your grasp, I push up against one knee, forcing you to lean against my back as you try to tighten your grip on my throat. My legs and core doing all the work to help me stand while my hands remain dug into your thigh, showing off my strength steadily until I completely rise with you against me in a piggyback position. “Am I the toy? Then let’s play.” With a slight bounce to my step, I jump up and let gravity take us down together, sending your back and head crashing down to the canvas with my body smothering down against your front side at the same time. It’s enough to get you to finally release as I roll off you and get on one knee, my cock still dangling a strand of pre from its tip as I stare at your laid out body and breathe deeply.

San_Choi_최산: As much punishment as Orion is dealing, Yonghyuk seems to finally be thinking coherently, even using Hajun’s training sessions to assist him. “About time, hyung!!”

Orion_Estrella: Locking you into the camel clutch, I barely begin to start working the hold when I feel you resisting. I pull back on your chin, trying to intensify the discomfort and make it harder for you to focus, but you display impressive resilience, using your height and powering up to your knees, bucking us in the process. Convinced I can still muscle you back down to the canvas, I hold on tight, clutching at you, trying to break your swell of resistance, but you push all the way up to your feet, your hands then digging into my thighs as you take control of the hold. Realizing I underestimated you, it's too late for me to react as you just and slam us down to the canvas, my own broad back and head hitting first before your body drives into my beefy chest. I let out a very audible groan as you roll off me, rolling to the side and slowly pushing myself up to my feet, rubbing my neck and sucking in air, trying to recuperate a bit from that big impact.

Kid_Nova: "Come on, Orion! Don't slow up! You gotta stay on him!"

Orion_Estrella: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 damage. HP down to 53.

Orion_Estrella: Once again hearing my brother shouting out over the general noise of the crowd, I shake my head and square off once more, facing you before I close in on you. Deciding to change things up a bit, I draw my hand back and fire off a vicious back hand chop at your perfect torso, aiming at your oiled up pecs, hoping to catch you off guard. But either I am still feeling the effects of the slam, or you are too quick, but it feels as if my arm moves too sluggishly through the air, not like one of Nova's crisp fast chops that he enjoys using again me. My hand still slices across your chest, but I can tell the effect is minimal even before you laugh at me.

Orion_Estrella: !throw
My move failed.

Orion_Estrella: Trying to make up for the less than impressive chop, I lunge at you, arms reaching out to get a grip on your body. But you pull back quickly, my hands and forearms simply sliding off your oiled skin as I am left grasping at empty air. I can feel that I have lost some of my early momentum, the slam having rocked me a bit more than I wanted to admit. But refusing to give up, I suck in air and advance at you once more, powering through and trying to get a hold on you and reclaim control in this very close match.

Orion_Estrella: !damage @Orion_Estrella
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 damage. HP down to 46.

Orion_Estrella: !throw
My move failed.

Orion_Estrella: I grunt and lunge forward at you once more, my insistence to get a hold of you clouding my better judgement. I make a wild lunge at you, trying to ensnare you in my arms, just needing to get a hold on you, but again you slip free of my attempted grab, my hands and forearms again slipping off your oily skin. Frustration evident in my face as I pause to suck in some air, my overexertion not having paid off and potentially leaving me in a vulnerable position.

Daddy_Vega: I've been silent so far throughout this match, watching my eldest son delivering a strong performance in the ring against a clearly very capable opponent. But his opponent's skillful escape from the camel clutch and the slam to the canvas seem to have rattled Orion a bit. "Get your head back in the game, Orion. Focus! Don't get pulled into his control!"

Yonghyuk_Choi: We both get up to our feet about the same time, keeping this match quite even despite my early orgasm. The longer I’m in this the more I just want to wreck that body of yours. Unlike Hajun who’s so hell bent on getting into his opponent’s mind, I just love the chase. Breathing deeply after that camel clutch, but still smirking, I narrowly dodge your chest chop, letting my pec ripple just slightly as if to tease you. Inadvertently, my quick movements to escape your grabs only seem to get into your head more, wearing you out for the worse with each attempted capture. “Want my body that badly, huh?” I breathe out after the second escape from your lunge. Your hands and arms just grazing my body as if to worship me. I wink and let my cock twitch before you, flexing my pecs just to remind you of what you’ve been playing with.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !attack
My attack missed.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Whether it’s because your Daddy’s voice actually gets to you or because your defenses are actually that good, my attempt to grab your slightly bowed head surprisingly fails as you slide backwards yourself. Almost as if you’re mimicking my own escapes. “We both know we can’t resist each other,” I growl, following you as I put in more of an effort to pull you in, only for you to take a bigger stride to your left. Our skin just barely gliding against each other that leaves me wanting more contact.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 78.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Narrowly grabbing your nape with my left hand, my right hand on my cock. I stroke it and tap it against your bulging singlet. “Surely you can’t keep resisting this,” I tease, bending you back and hovering as if ready to kiss you while keeping our stiff members aligned. But your resolve proves greater than my seduction. My loose hold on you so as to not activate your defenses allows you to spin out and face me as we return to standing position. “Tch. More stubborn than I thought,” I say with just the slightest hint of annoyance, but with just as much desire to make you succumb to your desires.

Orion_Estrella: My father's coaching words couldn't have come at a better time. Determined not to disappoint him, I quickly force myself to focus once again, blocking out any distractions and focusing purely on you and our aggressive dance in the ring. My renewed focus allows me to easily slip free of your own attempts to get a grasp on me, and I can hear the frustration in your voice as you growl at me, unable to get a hold of me. You do manage to get a hand on the nape of my neck, and in that moment, I feel your sizeable cock against me. Even I can't help but think about its aggressive size and thickness, but that distraction lasts for the briefest of moments as I maintain my resolve and spin free of your grip, turning around to face you once more, watching you steadily, tension thick in the air as you prove to be quite the challenging opponent.

Orion_Estrella: !throw
My move failed.

Orion_Estrella: Hoping to reclaim control of this match, I move in toward you and then quickly pivot behind you in a smooth, practiced movement. Pressing my own bulge against your ass, I reach to wrap around your waist, trying to get a good hold on you. But before I can secure the hold you manage to slip free of my grasp once again with a quick fluidity of movement that is again helped by the oil still glistening on your skin. I try to hide my growing frustration and instead make another move for you, hoping that my perseverance will start to wear you down.

Orion_Estrella: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Orion_Estrella: Pivoting again, I get behind you once more, making another grab for your torso, but you again manage to just barely slip free of my grasp, my arms and hands starting to get a slick build up of oil on them as well. The frustration building in my mind makes me want to try and lunge for you again, determined to finally get a grip on you, but this time I decide to let out a long breath, not allowing myself to lose focus once more and make mistakes. Instead, I circle back and away, trying to wipe some of the oil from my hands and forearms on my singlet, watching you closely

PROMOTER: "Looks like both wrestlers have switched a bit to the defensive now. Orion in particular seems to have pulled back a bit, showing much more restraint than we saw earlier in this match. Either he is strategically trying to set something up, or Yonghyuk has gotten in his head a bit. The two wrestlers so far seem quite balanced in terms of skill and ability, and it could be anyone's match, but Orion is not necessarily going to win by being too defensive."

Yonghyuk_Choi: Playing up this duet dance of defense, neither of us give each other an inch.. besides the inches pressed against each other’s body. To the anxious crowd, it seems like just simple play, but it’s feeling like more than that with each narrow escape. The way our skin keep pressing, grazing… teasing. I can tell this match is unlike what you usually experience. That forced breath and slower approach you now take on after I once again turn away makes me smirk and release a breath of my own.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 41.

Yonghyuk_Choi: As you wipe away the oil staining your hands onto that well-slicked singlet, coated in both oil and cum, I approach in a calm saunter. Confident, calm, not even seeking offense. You watch me, trying to calculate what I’m going to do, not stopping my hand as it grabs at your nape. Holding us close together, looking deeply into those eyes that long for an understanding of my approach. Still, I smirk, leaning in as if to kiss again, but sneaking a grip instead if your length through your singlet. “Mine,” I breathe over your lips, stroking you just enough that the stain in front is well visible.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: The tension in your body shifts. “That’s it,” I whisper, an increasing tone of teasing seduction. My grip firm through your singlet, I release your nape and slide around your body, letting my free arm caress your pecs until I’m pressed behind you. My throbbing cock pressed against your cheeks and lower back, dripping steadily against your spine, I lean my lips once more to your ear and whisper, “Relax.” Free arm now up and flexed against your throat in a just-tight-enough sleeper, bicep just starting to dig in to your Adam’s apple, my other arm starts rubbing vigorously, making sure our bodies are pressed tightly together.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 49.

Yonghyuk_Choi: The heat of friction. The heat of our bodies. The heat of what seems to be mutual desire. It’s the first time this whole match that you’ve felt so fragile. That wet spot on the front of your singlet grows wider in area with each stroke, pre practically leaking through the material as both of us breathe harder and more frantically.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !tease
My attempt to tease you fails.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 86.

Yonghyuk_Choi: But even at the absolute cusp of release, what’s surely to be nothing but pleasure, you resist. Instead, my own cock and the heat of our situation gets me even more arouse, focused only on forcing that milky white out of you. Leaking all over you, somehow still full of cum to offer, my mind approaches that horny haze again. “Give it to me, Orion, I want it.” Laying my own cards on the table, eager for what’s to cum, having too much fun with the muscle boy in my grips.

PROMOTER: "Folks, I am not exactly sure what just happened, but it almost looks like Yonghyuk has completely bewitched Orion! The proud House of Vega scion almost seems to be in a daze or under some kind of spell! If he can't manage to break free, the House of Vega might be in a bit of trouble here!"

Orion_Estrella: Watching you saunter up to me, I watch you closely, not sure if I should rush you or be on guard. You've got me on the defensive, second guessing myself and playing safe. But as you close in for me, I let out a gasp as you lean in toward me, unsure of what you are about to do, when your hand suddenly reaches and grabs my manhood through my singlet. I let out a low moan as I let out a squirt of precum, further dampening my sweaty, oily, cum stained singlet. I moan as you hold my manhood, controlling me with your grip, but also with your seductions as you start to rub my pecs. Your whispered commands sending sparks up and down my spine and nerves as I feel myself giving in to you, your arm sliding around my neck as I gasp, now enveloped by your hot, oily body. My cock leaks heavily as I moan, quickly succumbing to your seductions, my ass pressing against your thick powerful cock as I flounder in your controlling hold. Precum flooding my singlet as I whimper and roll my head back against your shoulder, your arm pressing against my neck, my body at your mercy.

Daddy_Vega: Watching in shock as my powerful eldest son is visibly melting into the seductive hold of his opponent, barely resisting his opponent's skilled seductions and mind games. "SNAP OUT OF IT, ORION!!! FIGHT BACK!!!!"

Orion_Estrella: Hearing my father's shout wakes me up from the stupor you have somehow seduced me into. Moaning as my cock leaks precum like an open faucet, I groan and struggle to gather my wits, my wrestler mind trying to rouse my muscles to act even as my body yearns for sweet release...

Orion_Estrella: !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.

Orion_Estrella: Summoning every bit of restraint I have, I realize I need to be smart here. Moaning louder and even more sensually, I reach down and run my hands along your thighs, rubbing your powerful legs as if I am worshiping your muscles. I have to remind myself that there will be plenty of time to play with you later once I own you in the ring. Sliding my hands around your thighs, I start to rub and massage the more intimate parts of your legs, reaching slowly toward your groin. Then, when I feel my target, I thrust my hand up under you, using a hold my younger brother devilishly taught to me...the Nova Claw. Using the oil, sweat and precum on your skin, I easily thrust two of my fingers inside your hole in one quick, forceful movement, leaving the other two fingers and thumb to target your taint and balls. All of this is one coordinated effort at sensory overload. Hearing your breath catch, I use that one moment to jerk your arm off my neck and swivel out of your grip, now facing you, my hand still deep in your nether regions. Pleasuring you with my dexterous fingers, I hook your ankle with mine and then barrel into you, tackling you to the canvas with one practiced takedown, my body now pinning you down, my hand working your balls, taint and inside as I look down as you, grinning hungrily. "Now...pretty boy.....give it to me again!"

Orion_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 94.

Orion_Estrella: My own cock still leaking heavily in my singlet, I force myself to keep my focus on pleasuring you, and working your body to its pleasure point, again. My hand deep inside you, I reach down with my other hand and grip your own heavily leaking cock, my hand stroking its mighty length and girth from sweaty base to precum spewing tip. "Unload again, pretty boy!"

Orion_Estrella: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

Orion_Estrella: My body slipping a bit as I try to stay on top of you, my wrist bending at an awkward angle as I try to maintain the Nova Claw, trying to keep my grip on your soaked cock. Grunting, I use my knees to push my body back up, trying to get a better angle, all the while still working you despite the pain in my wrist, desperate to win this battle for sexual dominance, hungry to force you to cum for me, determined to make you unload.

Orion_Estrella: !damage @Orion_Estrella
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HP down to 39.

Orion_Estrella: !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.

Orion_Estrella: But despite my best efforts, you manage to restrain yourself, as I let out a groan of frustration, my fingers starting to tire inside you as you resist my efforts to make you cum for me

Yonghyuk_Choi: I was so close. I know it. I felt it. Had I latched that headlock on just a bit tighter, choked you out just a bit more, I’d have you. But I’ll be damned if I don’t admit to being even more excited by all this. From your Daddy’s deep call, to the feeling of your hands worshipping me as a guise to lock in what has to be the most insane sexual in-ring maneuver. The rub against my taint and balls as you finger me in this claw like clutch has me immediately moaning. Body shuddering against yours, my own grips loosen from the overstimulation, making my own cock spurt a hot wad of pre to paint your singlet some more. You escape with ease at my freeze up, taking me down with a smooth leg sweep as your body holds me down, bringing me to pleasure I didn’t imagine possible in such a heated match up. “Fuck… muscle boy…” is all I manage to pant out, looking through glazed eyes at your hungry expression, so intent on milking me for a second time. A record should you succeed.

San_Choi_최산: “야 씨발 세…!!” I stop myself from completely cussing as Yonghyuk loses his moment to force Orion to cum and gain the upper hand. The fans around me looked at me shocked that I’d ever say such a thing, sighing a breath of relief because I stopped myself. Clearing my throat, I shout again, “RESIST!”

Yonghyuk_Choi: Hearing the brat nearly curse me out takes me out of the moment. As much as you are working me perfectly, I growl both at the pause in my enjoyment of pleasure but also at the realization… the brat’s right. Breathing quickly, almost to the rhythm at which you keep fingering me, it takes all of my willpower to not let myself succumb to another orgasm, as amazing as you’re making me feel.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Despite my mind being ready to take back what I started, your repositioning against me has me effectively trapped. Your fingers deep in me while also maintaining a powerful grip on my balls and taint, I’m wasting more effort in trying to resist cumming than I am able to expend in forcing us to roll over to properly escape. Your knees especially prevent any such movement, feeling the strength of your muscle ground me. My own mental tenacity wearing thin as you try to force yourself in harder and faster, I feel myself ready to submit back into my horny haze. I’ve only got one chance to stop you.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !tease
My attempt to tease you fails.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Your hands occupied on my hole and cock, knees spreading my legs, I’m left to rely on the only part of my body that has any freedom. As you furiously jerk and fuck away, I try to elbow up and reach my left hand for your chest, trying desperately to pinch at least one nipple as you were so defensive about them earlier. But your erratic movements block me as I lie back down and nearly give myself up to you.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !tease
My attempt to tease you fails.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 100.

Yonghyuk_Choi: I’m at the absolute breaking point. Sacrificing my own load just for the chance to gain yours. I need it. I want it. With both arms at the ready, I elbow up, pulling off most difficult ab crunch I’ve ever attempted. I let out a strained moan as my cock slaps against my own body with your jerking, both hands trying to squeeze through that narrow gap between your arms and your chest. Mere inches away when your fingers hit the exact target they need. The adjustment of my body giving you the proper angle to finish the job as my cock shoots strong jets of cum up at my jaw, sending me right back down onto the canvas without even reaching your nipples. A second forced orgasm as I fail to even gain yours.

PROMOTER: Unbelievable!! Orion, who looks moments away from shooting all over Yonghyuk, somehow fights back and has earned this audience a glorious second orgasm from the most erotic of the Choi brothers. Could Orion perhaps be the erotic weapon that the House of Vega’s needed this whole time?!

San_Choi_최산: Impossible. I stand there completely in awe by Orion’s strength, fending off any attempt that Yonghyuk threw forward. Earning that fabled second cumshot that has left my brother completely drenched in his own load unlike earlier. “Wow…” I gasp out, shocked but insanely turned on all at the same time.

Daddy_Vega: "YES!!! THAT'S MY SON!!!!! SHOW THEM THE STRENGTH OF THE HOUSE OF VEGA!!!"

Yonghyuk_Choi: !set pleasure 100/150
@Yonghyuk_Choi's PLEASURE is set to 100 / 150

Orion_Estrella: Frustrated as I fail to force you to orgasm, I am starting to feel my fingers tiring from the unnatural stretch needed for the Nova Claw. Nova has longer, leaner fingers, but mine are thicker, stubbier, meatier, just like my body. But even if I don't manage to force that load out of you, I still have you pinned down under me, your legs splayed apart, my beefier body planted firmly over your longer leaner one. It's a position Nova hates being in when we train together, and I know how much ground control this gives me. If my hand were not inside you, it would be the perfect position for me to demolish your abs with my fists, but it still gives me the best position to prevent you from escaping me. Which is exactly what I manage to do with ease. Even as you reach for my nipple, I manage to avoid your hand, keeping you squirming as I still have a hold of your cock and intimates. I can see you fighting painfully against your own urge to unload, and I can sympathize. My own cock is still leaking uncontrollably in my singlet, my gear feels more like a hot sticky swamp at this point. But when you thrust up to try and escape once more or use your aggressively large cock as a weapon, I manage to slip my fingers deeper inside you, hitting the magic bullseye. Your body shudders as I hit the mark, erupting a second load all over your body before you collapse back down beneath me.

Orion_Estrella: Pulling my hand out of your hole with a wet slopping sound, I wipe my fingers on your chest, smearing the cum from your jaw down your pecs, swirling it around your nipples and tracing lines down your abdomen. Looking down at you, I speak in a low calm tone, so that only you can hear my next words. "You know, from the moment I felt your cock against me, I have been admittedly intimidated by it. But all it's done so far is exploded on you twice. What say we permanently disarm this dangerous weapon of yours, hmm?" The calmness of my voice contrasts scarily with the meaning behind my words.

Orion_Estrella: Gripping your metallic blues, I finally strip them from you completely, tossing them out of the ring. Then as I get to my feet, I straddle your body, facing your feet, before reaching down and gripping each of your ankles in my hands. With ease, I pull your legs up, dragging them under my pits as I squeeze and secure them tightly. Pulling your legs toward me, I slowly roll you up, until I have your ass up in the air, before lowering myself to my knees over your arms, again slicing my knees into your biceps as I pin them to the canvas. Gripping your hair, I pull your head up just a bit to clamp between my thighs as I kneel behind you, finally securing you into a painfully tight roll up pin.

Orion_Estrella: Then, picking up right where I left off, I grip your cock and start stroking it firmly, my other hand now perfectly positioned to continue the Vega claw as I dive right back in to your wide open hole and grind your taint and balls.

Orion_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 105.

Orion_Estrella: Immediately feeling your cock responding to my touch, I grin and start to pick up the pace, immediately stroking firmly and passionately, my fingers digging deep inside you as I try to find just the right angle to forcefully pleasure you from the inside out. "Come on, pretty boy. You were so insistent on playing earlier, why stop now?"

Orion_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 111.

Kid_Nova: Watching in utter shock at the pure domination Orion is now trying to unleash in the ring, Yonghyuk devastatingly at his mercy in this contorted position. "Fuccck..."

Orion_Estrella: Feeling your body responding to me, but struggling to find just the right spot to really start driving you wild, I grunt as my fingers cramp up a bit, the Nova Claw still unideal for my hand and fingers. But despite that, I continue to press on, straining my hand inside you as the other one continues to pump your massive cock, working to tame this aggressive weapon you have and teach you who the true alpha in this ring is.

Orion_Estrella: !damage @Orion_Estrella
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 damage. HP down to 29.

Orion_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 115.

Yonghyuk_Choi: The second orgasm isn’t like the first one. The focus I had after the first one gave me some competitive edge. This time? Fuck. I want to get used here and now. My cock is so sore, unlike it’s ever felt. My hole could still take more, considering you’ve been fucking me with those fingers instead of that thick length under your singlet. My mind keeps fixating on that wet singlet, how I’ve coated it copiously. How you’ve leaked your own pool against yourself. And still, I haven’t even gotten a lick of your seed. Lying there in my daze, I know I need to continue. As drained as I’m feeling, I still have fight left in me. Whether my cock and balls can last a third load remains to be seen, but I can’t let you get to that point.

Yonghyuk_Choi: As you hover over me, pulling out and releasing, my eyes are half open and mouth just slightly open to breathe. Hearing your confession turned taunt, my body betrays me as my cock stiffens, making me realize how sore I really am down there. Not even having fucked those round globes yet and feeling like that, I’m ill prepared as you take advantage of our situation. Rolled up and squeezed under your knees again, I hiss from the pain as you force me to fold up in such a way that only should be done to Sannie. Head resting between your thighs, I see that hefty bulge above me, taunting me. Teasing me with that moist spot. Growling as I tremble under your grasp, I let out a pained moan when your hand returns to action. That claw being employed once more and forcing my body to be too transparent to its enjoyment. But with how much I’ve endured in such a short amount of time, the pleasure doesn’t come as quickly. Steadily, yes, but not so much that I’ll give up now. “Fuck you…” I growl, breathing hard to find the strength to kick out of this absolutely dominating position.

Orion_Estrella: You growl at me as I work to stimulate your body once more, now dead-set on forcing another emission out of your twice-spent cock and balls and leaving your powerful tool bone-dry, drained and limp. But your body is slow to respond to my seductions this time, resisting my efforts to pleasure it, trying to protect your balls from having to unload again, trying to save your reserves, while I hunger to milk you dry before fully claiming you as my prize. My hand cramping up from the Nova Claw is not helping me though, so I finally extract it from your hole, leaving you gaping wide open in the moist air of the warehouse. But not for long. With a ravenous hunger in my eye, both for you and your destruction, I growl and lean forward, clamping my hot wet mouth to your taint and wide-spread hole, immediately burying my tongue into your depths as I start to feast on you, lapping at you as I feed of your sweaty, stank hole.

Orion_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 121.

Orion_Estrella: My hand feels your cock flex as my mouth locks onto your hole, and it continue to pump it passionately, gripping and squeezing the length as I twist my hand up and down your wet, cum and oil soaked shaft, my hand now familiar with every ridge and groove of your thick, long cock. Groaning hungrily, I continue to feast on your hole, devouring you as I try to press my face even tighter to you, getting into you as far as I can.

Orion_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 130.

Orion_Estrella: Keeping your legs locked tight under my armpits, my body struggling still to resist my own urge to release, it takes every effort in me to keep my own load inside me. But as I feel you quickly succumbing to my oral seductions, I refuse to stop, only intensifying my efforts, not even coming up for breath. My lungs start to burn as I go into overdrive, feverishly working to pleasure you and feast on you, coaxing your cock and balls into churning up a third load for me, knowing this will leave you shriveled and empty. Refusing to rest, I keep at it, overextending myself as I devour your hole, my chin grinding your taint, your balls slapping under my jaw as I pump your cock vigorously, all while keeping you pinned down and rolled up tight in my punishing hold

Orion_Estrella: !damage @Orion_Estrella
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 damage. HP down to 18.

Orion_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 139.

Daddy_Vega: Watching in shock at what is unfolding, Orion dominating his opponent in the center of the ring, but visibly losing his own control as he feverishly works on his opponent. "FOCUS ORION!!! Don't let him get in your head like this!!!"

Yonghyuk_Choi: Your claw’s movements don’t stop, almost to the point of hurting me and seemingly you with how hard and fast your fingers keep penetrating. Whatever you’ve got planned for my aching lower extremities seems dead set on also ensuring I won’t be able to walk after this. Starting to find the strength to fight back, I let out a gasp when you completely release my hole and expose it to the chilling air. I shudder in your grasp only for the heat to return in the form of… your mouth? “FUUUUUUUUCK!” I moan out, my cock twitching immediately as those wet lips and tongue push right up against and into my loosened hole. The cum all over my torso steadily sliding down toward my neck, bringing the extra whiff of musk and seed that throws me back into the trance like state you’ve held me in. That twitch being all the signal you need to grip my cock with your free hand, using cum, sweat, and oil, to slick it back up and prime for pumping. Somehow, feeling like it should be impossible at this point, I’m leaking all over myself again despite having just cum. “No… no… fuck, yes….” Stuck between two desires, one to submit to you completely and the other to literally edge out a win over you.

San_Choi_최산: “FIGHT BACK! HE’S PUSHING HIMSELF!” I cry out, hoping for some miracle in this impossible situation. Yet at the same time, fully accepting of the idea that Yonghyuk gets masterfully owned so that I might get a chance to throw my hat at Orion. Looking over at Nova and their father figure, I can’t help but notice they’re also getting anxious about Orion’s decisions.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Everything about this match is impossible. But that’s what’s making it insanely fun despite the position I’m in. Despite my earlier failures to escape, this moment is truly a now or never. With your continued eating out session, you’ve gotten sloppy with your grip. The oil and sweat between us helping my body slide a bit easier in your grasp while you remain fixated on my ass, I fight the headache caused by the tension of wanting sexual gratification versus utilizing the remaining physical strength I have in me to escape. Hooking my ankles against the stronger part of your upper back, I dig my elbows into the canvas at the same time and throw all the strength I’ve got to shift our weight upward and forwards. Somehow pulling the impossible, you roll forward and I upwards, putting myself in a seated position with your face completely under my ass as your body slams forwards so that your back crashes first followed by your boots and folded legs. My own legs now outstretched on either side of your body hold your arms down by the undersides of my upper legs. Heaving big breaths, my chest rises, causing the cum, sweat, and oil coating to glimmer downward under the hot spotlight.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 14.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !tease
I tease you, turning you on and doing ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.

Yonghyuk_Choi: The expression on my face is that of exhaustion but also sinister pleasure. Seeing your bulging singlet before me as your mouth and nose continue to inhale my musky ass, I examine the playground finally awaiting me. As much as I want that cock, that seed has eluded me for so long. It’s your nipples just under your straps that I can’t stop looking at. Kneeling up and releasing your arms, I mimic your kneeling position and trap your head between my knees and calves. Squeezing either side just enough to adjust my ass firmly back against your hungry mouth and nose, but also to free your arms so that I can strip those straps down off your shoulders. Ensuring your chest is free, my knees adjust back forward, slicing your arms much as you did mine, while remaining on my new throne. Nipples in sight, I take each between three fingers, twisting them hard while watching your still covered cock expectantly.

Yonghyuk_Choi: And just like a faucet that’s built up too much pressure, the instant your knobs get turned, the waterworks begin. The full front of your singlet gets flooded with your cum, turning it nearly black from how soaked the fabric has become. I inhale deeply, finally earning the seed that should have been mine far before you extracted and drained me. Hands sliding in under your singlet, I coat my own hands with your cum and drag both palms across my chest as if resembling war paint against my own seed. Licking the rest off the back of my hands, I let out a low shudder that has my ass shaking against your face. “Finally.”

Yonghyuk_Choi: !attack
My attack missed.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !damage @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HP down to 47.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Leaning back down towards your cum soaked singlet, I rest my elbows on either side of your torso, straining my arms from how much your legs have dug into them. My greed for your seed however keeps me in this position, peeling down your singlet just enough to expose your cum covered abs and that still throbbing tip. Licking whatever I can, my legs adjust behind your head so that my calves are firmly pressed against them, keeping your face buried into my ass, rewarding each of us with a feast of each other.

San_Choi_최산: “HYUNG! JUST FINISH HIM!!” As amazed as I am that he pulled it off, the fact that he’s taking the time to satisfy his sexual desires rather than winning the match has me feeling frustrated. Not realizing that were it me and Nova in the same situation, that my logic may also be flawed.

Orion_Estrella: Completely absorbed in my sudden singular focus to force a third load out of you, I sloppily allow my hold on you to loosen, giving you just the opening you need to make your move. I shout out into your ass as I feel you starting to roll us, but it is too late. You force me down as you pull yourself up, suddenly reversing our positions, almost in a dominating taunt, pinning me down the same way I have done to you repeatedly in this match. I try to maintain our momentum and keep rolling us, but you pin me in place, trapping my head as I am forced to continue breathing in your stank musky scent, only this time with the pressure bearing down on me. But its when you start to strip the straps of my singlet from my shoulders that I know I am in dire trouble. My thick chest exposed, I desperately try to free myself from under you, twisting and writhing, but you have me pinned and trapped. The moment you twist my nipples, I let out a brutally loud moan deep into your ass as my cock erupts in my already soaked singlet, adding rope after rope after rope of built up cum into my gear, the swamp inside my gear thickening as I feel my juices all around my body at this point. The force of the emission leaves me light headed as I moan and quiver, rocked by the power of the long resisted orgasm.

Orion_Estrella: I continue to groan as I feel you peeling my singlet further down, revealing my absolutely soaked abs. Wet cum spills out and you lap it up, hungry for the juice you have forced me to emit. Too dazed to resist, I moan as your legs tighten behind my head, keeping my face buried in your ass, trapped in this prison of heat and scent, moaning as I try to somehow get my body to respond, trying to clear the haze, my mind screaming at me to act, my body seemingly happy to law sprawled under you and enjoy the release you gave me.

Daddy_Vega: Forced to watch as Orion's opponent drains my son of his huge load, stripping his proud House of Vega gear and feasting on his juice. "GET UP, ORION!!! IT'S NOT OVER!!! PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER!!!" Shouting and encouraging my son, but even I can hear the tinge of desperation and pleading in my own voice.

Yonghyuk_Choi: I roll my eyes as my brat brother calls to me, trying to direct me. “Yah,” I call from the ring, more seriously than I’ve been this whole match. “Watch, listen, and learn,” I say simply, cranking you with my crossed ankles more into my ass as my hands finish rubbing the rest of your cum into the grooves of your stomach. Lifting up one knee, I extend it back, hooking my ankle over my extended leg to more properly secure your face deep into my ass. A figure four leg headlock smother. That nose of yours settled in completely, your lips kissing the center of my cheeks, I let out a satisfied moan and leak pre against your neck and chest. That final moment of pleasure is all I allow myself, suddenly arching up and dropping my weight to my left to twist your neck in the same direction while continuing to suffocate you in musk.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 damage. HP down to 3.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Your body goes nearly still. It’s not that I’ve broken your neck, though to anyone in the crowd it may look like so. The groan you cry out into my ass is one of utter pain, but loud and clear enough to assure us all that you’re hanging on to the last thread. A groan of a man who has clearly broken over losing the reigns of the match that the fact that you assuredly controlled up until this point. The man who dared push for a forced cum knockout rather than finishing me with the skill he clearly possessed. You flew too close to the sun. And now? The dragon has arrived to reap its rewards.

Yonghyuk_Choi: Dragging myself toward your body, my arms extend and reach for your singlet, peeling it further until your cock and balls are on full display. The sheen of sweat and cum still apparent despite my earlier cleanup. Your neck gets cranked and bent toward your body awkwardly while still ensnared in my legs, keeping up that pained moan as the cool air waves over your now exposed package. Gripping your abs as if clawing them, I pull myself back up to hover over your body, bringing your neck back to center position. My hand sliding forward grabs your cock as a better anchor, allowing me to lower my licked lips to those balls, taking each one into my mouth as if to claim them for myself. Giving you the last bit of pleasure as I signify the loss of your treasure to me with a kiss to your slit, I throw myself to the right, twisting your neck once more.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 damage. HP down to -7.

Yonghyuk_Choi: And like that, you go limp in my legs, allowing me to reclaim my rightful throne against that handsome face. My hand rises to my lips, then into the air, as if to signify the claim of your treasure as mine. That same hand comes back down, wrapping my absolutely aching cock as I give the crowd what they were denied.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 146.

Yonghyuk_Choi: This stroke feels like how we started this match. An overwhelming sense of lust and desire I had for you once again coming over me as I let out a deep moan and throw my head back, further smothering your face. I have not much left to give, and yet still my cock dribbles out some pre, relishing in how your body lies under me.

Yonghyuk_Choi: !arouse @Yonghyuk_Choi
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 150.

Yonghyuk_Choi: This second stroke, the stroke that should have been bestowed to you when I had you on the literal edge, now once again the stroke that sends me to my own end. With a deep breath of air, I let out a deep ROAR and shoot up the last remnants of my seed into the air, splattering over your abs and joining what little of yours that’s still left. Just as I expected, this orgasm is too much. It’s what you wanted. And like a masochist, I give it to you even in victory. Fading to black, a smirk back on my face, I fall forward, body limp, head crashing down to your thigh as my face lies immediately next to your length.

Orion_Estrella: Struggling to pull myself out of the post-orgasm daze, feeling you toying with me as smear the rest of my spent cum into my abs. But even with my head muffled in your thighs, I hear your voice as you say to "Watch, listen and learn", the sudden seriousness in your voice a complete contrast to the teasing, playful, carefree tone you have otherwise had. In that moment I realize I am in serious trouble, but before I can try to fight free, your legs reposition, tightening your hold on my head and I know you have me in a figure four headlock now. My hands paw desperately at your body, anything I can reach, but it's too late. You drop your weight to the canvas, twisting my neck as I groan out in agony. Pain exploding in my neck as you work this brutal hold.

Orion_Estrella: Then you add insult to injury, peeling my singlet further down, painfully jostling my neck with each movement you make, until you reveal my own cock and balls. I moan between groans of pain as you suck on my massive balls, the Vega Crown Jewels, the act sensual but also predatory and dominating. My face buried in your ass, no one can see the humiliation burning in my face as you claim my massive balls, my body completely vulnerable to you in this position. But my humiliation is short-lived, at least by me, as you suddenly tighten your legs and throw your weight to the side, the sudden jerk twisting my neck brutally, the pain exploding for just a moment before I slump completely into darkness, utterly KO.

Daddy_Vega: Watching in abject horror as I see that telltale dark look cross Orion's opponent's face. All signs of playfulness gone. This is now about utter control. The brutal monster that has been lurking under the surface of this sex-hungry playboy now visible as he viciously secures Orion in a perfect figure four headlock and then throws his whole weight down on my son's neck. I feel my own neck strain, vicariously feeling the pain, Orion's gut-wrenching cry of agony making my heart catch and my stomach clench. My knees tremble as I stagger and collapse down to my seat, unable to stand watching and hearing my eldest son getting punished in such a painful hold. But rather than just finish him off and claim the victory, he takes time to further strip Orion, before taking those big balls, the one's he inherited from me, into his mouth, claiming his prize even before winning the match, as if he knows it is already his. Anger boiling inside me as I watch, but also...intimidation? But with one final twist, I see the power completely leave Orion's body, utterly defeated and smothered under his opponent.

San_Choi_최산: It almost feels like I just finished this match myself. Gripping the barricade tightly, with so much strength as if to squeeze and twist it, I let out a deep sigh. He did it. By some sick miracle he did it. I doubt I would have lasted past a second orgasm, but Yonghyuk has always been that kind of person. Just as I’m about to jump the barricade and join him in the ring, Yonghyuk starts stroking and almost immediately roars. The cum that shoots out high shimmers under the light and falls all over the defeated Orion… as does Yonghyuk. My eyes open wide realizing he’s just knocked himself out with his final release, the two fighters now knocked out against each other in the dead center of the ring. The moans throughout the arena as the fans relish in the eroticism of tonight’s bout has me blushing and looking across to gauge how the other Vegas are reacting. But before I can get a proper view of Nova, a growing murmur points in the direction of the entrance ramp. Out comes… “Abeoji?”

Hansan_Choi: Unbeknownst to my sons, I arrived before tonight’s match and watched it all from backstage. Observing intently to every action and reaction from each of the two men in the ring, I put my full trust that Yonghyuk would overcome, regardless of his ways. Still, there was that underlying fear that this House of Vega was actually seeking to do real damage to him. My son. Our family. Fatherhood started for me at an early age, and decisions I made to ensure our success forced Hajun to grow up quickly. But being where we are now with San’s and Yonghyuk’s successful careers, I try to stay out of their way, protecting them from afar. By any means necessary. About ready to leave, that roar I heard from Yonghyuk when he was younger appears again, sounding far deeper and more dominating than before. But as I watch him collapse, the paternal instinct kicks in.

Hansan_Choi: Pushing through the curtains, striding forward with my perfect posture, dressed like an off-duty corporate business man with his shirt partly undone, I look across the crowd with the Choi signature raised eyebrow. But there’s no smirk to accompany it. Climbing the steps and into the ring, I can’t help but notice the tense calm around me, everyone in the crowd wondering who I am, except for… “San. 따라와.” Motioning at my San to get in the ring and tend to Yonghyuk, I wave my fingers at the ringside staff for a microphone.

San_Choi_최산: Saying nothing, I watch my father come in ringside. He’s never shown up. Not to anything. Ever since our pathways started and gained traction, he’s gone off to do who knows what. It’s always been my brothers and I. Why is he here now? Hearing my name, I tense up, listening immediately. At his command, I jump and roll in, helping support Yonghyuk’s knocked out body up to support him against my side. Orion remaining completely out of it at our feet, soaked in the seed of Choi, as the three of us stand and face the House of Vega. I gulp.

Hansan_Choi: I clear my throat into the mic and all the murmurs go silent, everyone recognizing immediately that I mean business. “House of Vega.” My deep voice booms through the warehouse and brings everyone’s focus to the two audience members before me. “The supposed supreme wrestling family… Is THIS all you’ve got?” I pull the mic away and let out a single scoff, loud enough to chill spines even without the mic at my lips. “One by one, your boys have fallen, proving to this audience, the world… yourselves… the REIGN OF CHOI has begun.” Eyes focused squarely on the father figure of their faction, I drop the microphone on the fallen Vega boy’s chest and signal San to follow me with Yonghyuk in tow. Climbing out first, I hold the ropes for the transfer of Yonghyuk to my back. “Eyes forward, San.” Carrying my son, his oil, sweat, and cum all sticking him to my shirt, I also look forward, ready to really begin this war.

San_Choi_최산: It’s just as I remembered. That chilling deep voice that silences anyone in an instant. Listening to my father’s words, it’s apparent that this has somehow become more than just a series of fun and competitive matches. The prospect of my tie breaking match with Nova seems further and further away now as I watch him and his father glare at my father. I look to my father when he declares that definitive statement, my eyes opening wide while still trying to support my brother in his knocked out state. I can’t even react or get on the microphone, just following after my father as he takes over carrying Yonghyuk against his back. I almost look back at Nova and his father, but my father always knows. “Yes, sir,” I say clearly, the only way he’d accept it, and follow my family to the back.

Daddy_Vega: Watching in tense anticipation as this bold newcomer strides into the ring, his demeanor and familial resemblance immediately tipping me off who this is. I feel my stomach clench as I can predict what is about to happen, and unfortunately my gut instinct is completely on the mark. I had already heard the remarks people were making after Antares' devastating loss to Hajun Choi, the glances and whispers from people who in the past would have never ever been bold enough to even look in my direction if I entered a room. I had thought putting Orion in the ring, my eldest son, my pride and joy, the heir to the dynasty I have built with my solid muscles and calloused hands, that this would have shown these upstarts who they are messing with. But Orion's prone body laid out in the ring paints the harrowing backdrop to everything this man is now saying. My sons have fallen, and the House of Vega reputation has been challenged and found wanting. I would bellow and roar in defiance, storm the ring and take this man down a peg or two for defaming my sons and my House...if his words were in fact not true. But its the truth of his words that keeps me paralyzed in place. Not in fear of him, but of the repercussions of what he is saying.

Daddy_Vega: As if truly paralyzed by his words and presence, it's only when he exits with his sons to the back that I feel my lungs exhale, and my body move again. Wordlessly nodding to Nova, I then lead the way to the ring, climbing through the ropes and approaching my fallen son. It's a devastating site to behold up close. His powerful, muscular body sprawled out on the canvas, covered in sweat, cum, oil, and more cum, his proud House of Vega singlet stripped down to his thighs, the Vega Crown jewels looking shriveled and weak. I swallow my feelings and stoically reach down to lift him in my arms like a fallen warrior from the battlefield. Without a word, I carry him out of the ring, Nova assisting with the ropes, and make my way in chilling silence to the back area to grab his things and get him back to the safety and privacy of Vega Manor. But through it all, the only thing I can think of is that a war has just begun, and for the first time ever I find myself questioning if my sons are truly ready for it.