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Starring
This story is the seventh chapter of the 최 Choi Clan vs. House of Vega series. While it can be read as a standalone story, the rivalries essential for this chapter are based on prior chapters, with the prologue to the match directly referencing events from the prior two chapters: Kid Nova v. Hajun, San v. Orion
This match follows the updated rules for dice matches of the RNR Federation, specifically in reference to multi-orgasm situations.
PROLOGUE
Antares Estrella
Just finishing up my workout in the gym when I hear quite a loud commotion coming from the main foyer of the Vega manor. Not even bothering to put a shirt on, I hustle out to see Orion supporting a nearly unconscious Nova toward the kitchen. Nova looks to be in quite a state, wearing only his briefs, with a telltale wet stain on his ass, and bruises all over his body. Following them into the kitchen, I see Orion just barely get Nova into a chair before he starts to slump, clearly exhausted and out of it. "What happened?!" I shout it shock and outrage, furious as seeing my handsome brother in such a state. "Who did this to you?!" Nova barely manages to mumble "Ha...jun....tricked...me" before slumping against the table, out of it. I immediately turn to Orion shouting "This has to end. We need to take them down." But I see Orion looking slightly guilty. "What did you do?" I ask, before he recaps what unfolded that day, all while I was busy with my own training.
Orion Estrella
After filling Antares in on the details about my encounter with San, and taking Nova up to his room for some much needed rest and recovery, I sit down to make a plan. We cannot let this go unanswered, but we have already faced two solid defeats against the Choi brothers in the ring, and while my match with Yonghyuk was close and I feel confident I could take him down in a rematch, Hajun has proven to be a dangerous force. He wiped the floor with Antares, and from the looks of it, he has done the same with Nova as well. We cannot afford to call them out in another 1 on 1 match just to be humiliated again, but we also cannot simply do nothing. Calling in Vega is also risky. If they take Vega down in a public match, that could cripple our remaining reputation. No, we need another option. Grabbing my phone, I message the Warehouse promoter and make him an offer I hope he will find too enticing not to take. A tag team match. Me and Antares in a tag team redemption match against Hajun and Yonghyuk. Out to prove that their victories were one-offs, and that the House of Vega is still to be feared.
I know that my defeat and punishment of San will have them riled up, just as this abuse of Nova has me boiling with fury. Hopefully that anger will cause them to make mistakes, to be off their game. We can use every advantage we can get. And while Antares and I have been training together for years, I have the suspicion that the Choi brothers are not as unified and close as they would like us to believe. I hope this will play to our advantage in the ring as well.
With just a few days until the scheduled match it to take place, Antares and I clear our agendas and lock ourselves away in the gym and training center, getting into tip-top shape and running every possible strategy we can think of. We gotta do this for Nova, and for our House.
Yonghyuk Choi
It's rare for Hajun to end a training early, and even more rare for him to associate with let alone have our father involved. Still, after all of these weeks of intense training, a break was appreciated. The drive away from the old family gym back into the city is uneventful, but that’s what’s been needed. After that match with Orion where I nearly succumbed to my own sexual desires, it’s left me questioning my strategy. Hajun insists I need to use my body to actually take down my opponents, but damn, I love the heat of the moment. Arriving at my father’s company, I was so preoccupied with the chance at a bit of freedom that I realized… I don’t even know what I’m supposed to discuss with him. Calling Hajun, I get no answer. I try repeatedly while walking through the lobby as father’s staff stop and bow, surprised by my appearance. No one questions my arrival though, even preparing the elevator to his office for me. Still calling, I get sent to voicemail this time, surprised that the most isolated of the brothers has anyone to call. The moment the elevator doors part, father’s assistant pushes through.
ASSISTANT
“Eh? Yonghyuk? Hajun just called for me to pick something up from the barnhouse, weren’t you just there? Ah, I’m too busy today to be doing this. Who are you here for? Your father isn’t here.”
Yonghyuk Choi
The elevator doors close at his last statement and I stand there in the top floor elevator lobby completely confused. Looking over to my father’s empty office, I let out an exasperated gasp. “Waste of fucking afternoon,” I groan, hitting the elevator button rapidly. With only one elevator to this floor and the assistant already in it, I find myself waiting and doing nothing, growing increasingly frustrated. The elevator finally signals its return upwards when… bzzt bzzt. Expecting it to be Hajun finally returning my call, I pick up, shouting, “Yah! Why d–” It isn’t Hajun. It’s the Warehouse Club promoter.
“...what do you mean you have San??”
Hajun Choi
I’m in the middle of cleaning up, surprised that Sannie hasn’t come back yet. Considering that Nova wasn’t at the House of Vega, he should have left long ago and been back here already. Possibly even to witness me lay waste to his infatuation. But with Nova already gone, I check my phone again, realizing I’d missed a slew of calls from Yonghyuk. Tsk, that’s on him for not going prepared. But then another missed call… this one from the Warehouse Club promoter? I call back, but the line is busy. Then, like clockwork, another call from Yonghyuk. “Yah, why ar– Hold on, slow down. What are you– Sannie?! Where? Okay, I’ll see you there.” Those fuckers.
Yonghyuk Choi
I speed through traffic, unsure of what the hell is going on. As much as consider him a brat, he’s still my youngest brother. The only one that should be beating him up outside of a match is me. And maybe Hajun. My car screeches to a halt when I park and run into the warehouse, Sannie right at the entrance, completely soaked in… I inhale deeply and recognize that smell instantly. “Orion,” I grunt, approaching my brother as the promoter stands to meet me. “The fuck happened?!”
PROMOTER
“He was dropped off like this. Well, moreso..” I hold up the crimson singlet that’s soaked in cum. “This was wrapped tightly around his head when he was dropped off at the entry. No one was with him, so we don’t have any clue. He at least seems to be breathing, though.” My phone rings and I excuse myself to take the call.
Yonghyuk Choi
Holding the wet singlet, it’s not the exact same color, but similar enough. The fact that the promoter didn’t catch on to this painfully obvious sign has me laughing to myself, but it’s also the fact that Orion would go for such a dramatic message that’s leaving me in disbelief. Kneeling down to San, his hair still dripping in cum, I comb my fingers through it, letting Orion’s seed stain my hand. Raising it to my nose to sniff, then taste it. I smile, instantly recalling that match all over again, all the times in the ring with Hajun and San since then to train for an eventual rematch where I will ensure no doubt in my next victory. I sigh and let San continue resting, scooping him up and slumping him over my shoulder to head back out to my car.
Hajun Choi
Guilt overwhelms me the whole drive over. What started off as an easy trick to mess with Nova has led to our own brother tasting the same medicine. No, maybe he succeeded. Well then why would he be there and not home? Back and forth, I try to rationalize the situation, but it all leads to the same conclusion. Pulling up, I see Yong’s car parked and him walking out with a body over his shoulder. My heart drops, pushing myself out of the car to sprint over. “SANNIE?!”
Yonghyuk Choi
“He’s alive, stop freaking out, hyung,” I say, rolling my eyes. Same old protective brother. I toss the soaked singlet to him, “Seems like this was the business that the brat was up to that made him leave our session today. Promoter says it was tied around his head.” I turn around, showing San’s face and hair to our older brother.
Hajun Choi
The wet singlet in my hands, I squeeze them, piecing together what likely happened. As Yong turns around, seeing our youngest brother in such a state makes me yell out, throwing the singlet down to the ground in rage. “FUCK!”
PROMOTER
“Oh good, you’re still here, Choi. Oh, and the third Choi brother too? Perfect! I just got a call from the House of Vega. No better time to let you know that we’ve booked you all for your next match. A tag match! You two against the very guys you defeated, Orion and Antares. And best of all? It’s happening this Sunday! Hope you guys are ready, they sounded like they were!”
Hajun Choi
Still pissed, about ready to grab the promoter by his collar and yell at him, this news is both unwelcomed and also… perfect. “Yong. Give me Sannie. Meet me back at the gym. Training session is back on tonight.” I take Sannie from him, carrying him to seat him in the passenger seat. “NOW!” I shout, getting into my car and speeding off towards home. Knowing that they set this up because of what I did to Nova, but ready to make these two Vega boys pay, I’m resolved to build Yong into the fighter he can be. The House of Vega will crumble.
Yonghyuk Choi
Hajun’s never this flustered. Part of it of course is the overprotective big brother schtick. But there seems to be more to this story that he isn’t sharing. With his mind set on the news of a match though, there’s nothing else he’’ll be focused on now. “Yeah, yeah, I’ll see you back there.” With Hajun and San already off, I return to my car… but get back out to retrieve that crimson singlet. “A bit of motivation,” I chuckle before taking another deep inhale.
Orion Estrella
"Faster, Antares, you have to move faster! Put those explosive legs to work!" We've been running drills all night, both of us drenched in sweat, the scent in the training room something fierce at this point. But even after hours and hours of grueling drills and strenuous training, the fire in Antares' eyes is still burning bright, if not brighter, his determination to improve palpable in the air. Whereas some wrestlers might be intimidated or scared to get back in ring against an opponent who so thoroughly controlled them as Hajun did to him during their first matchup, Antares just seems to be hungry for redemption, to prove what he can truly do. Antares is an incredibly powerful wrestler, with some deadly assets at his disposal. Despite this, Hajun seemingly rendered Antares useless, exploiting his weaknesses and using them to control him to a devastating degree. Now, rather than focus on his strengths, Antares is painstakingly working to shore up some of those weaknesses and change up his strategies. And his determination is even putting me to shame.
Antares Estrella
Dripping in sweat, my muscles screaming at me with exhaustion after hours of brutal training, but I refuse to stop. With so much on the line, I cannot afford to give up now. I'll have plenty of time to let my body rest and recover before the match, but this is my last big window of opportunity to get such heavy training in before facing off against the Choi brothers in a tag team match I very much hope we do not come to regret. Knowing what I do about Yonghyuk, I feel confident enough in my chances against him in the ring, as well as Orion's. That match up was close enough that it could have easily gone another way. Orion succumbed to temptation and maybe ego, but with a cool head, he could have come out on top. Hajun is the problem. I'll never forget how easily he managed to control me in the ring. But at the same time, I also know I cannot allow myself to fear him like he is some kind of insurmountable opponent. I just need to change things up a bit, which is why I have been running this drills which would normally be much more suitable for Nova or Altair. I need to round out my arsenal, and be ready for anything either of the Choi brothers tries to throw our way.
Orion Estrella
While Antares keeps running those brutal yet effective drills, I work on another kind of training. Confident in my strength and conditioning, I decide I need to focus on a different kind of training, something a bit more unconventional. Setting up some mirrors in the corner of the training center, I get to work with my own preparations for the match. I catch Antares watching me at one point, his eyebrow raised a bit in surprise, but rather than admonishing me for this more unconventional training, he nods in sincere approval. Although Nova and I were always the closest when we were younger, the bond between Antares and I has been deepening much more in recent years. He's definitely the brother I am now closest with, as well as my best friend. I love all my brothers of course, but the connection I have with Antares simply surpasses that of Nova and Antares. When I need to confide in someone, it's Antares. When I just need a bit of moral support, Antares is always there for me. And likewise. There is so much that we share with each other, and so much that doesn't require any words. As the hours continue well past midnight, I know that there is no one else I would rather be preparing for this match with than Antares.
Hajun Choi
“Again.” It’s the one word repeated through our sessions, putting Yonghyuk through the same intensity that San and I go through for more traditional pro strategies. Yong may have Sannie and I both beat in the erotic battle style, but that same temptation put him at far too great a risk in that match with Orion. “Don’t waste that fucking body!” I yell out, a reminder that of us three brothers, Yonghyuk’s remains the most impressive, and yet it’s wasted in the ring when not focused on erotic submission. “You already know who they’re going to be focusing on!” It’s the sore truth that I have to hone in on, as the Vega family is surely studying the tapes to finally get a win on their record, to put a stop to the humiliation we’ve dealt them. From weights and agility drills, to lifts and strikes, we run the whole gauntlet, making sure that each round ends with his pool of sweat that only makes his body more shredded and defined. “Again!”
Yonghyuk Choi
I fucking hate this. As much as I want the win, and even if there’s the slightest need to “avenge” the condition that our brat brother was left in, there’s a reason I’ve never been into this style of fighting. But Hajun’s words ring clear in my head. I’m the one they’re going to be focused on. And as hot as that might turn out to be, I need to remind this circuit that I’m not to be underestimated. Those people questioning my victory yet not the inflated ego of Orion? Just recalling how he’d take advantage of my body after each orgasm makes me frustrated that I let it get that far. Not this time. And so as much as I hate these drills and have drenched more sweat across the ring in these few days than I have my whole time growing up here, it’ll be worth it. It has to be. “AGH!” I yell out, after yet another set of agility drills that had me running from rope to rope, practicing my arm and shoulder strikes to capitalize on my body width. After a particularly grueling session, I’m left leaning over the ropes as Hajun continues to review the videos of all House of Vega matches, not just the ones against us. “Hyung,” I pant out. “Why are you being so intense? We’ve got this.”
Hajun Choi
My voice is almost gruff as my throat strains from how often I’ve shouted these past few days. At the very least, it’s been impressive watching how much Yong has adapted and embraced the style and intensity we’ll need against the Vega brothers. Though we’ve never been the closest as brothers, there seems to be a mutual desire to defend the family name, and, though more for me, Sannie. It was my fault after all. The next video plays but I’m not even watching as Yong leans over and calls me out. “Huh? Yeah, maybe. But,” I mutter. It’s not like me as the eldest to be like this, but the guilt has been eating at me and is holding me back from fully focusing on my own training. Standing up, I approach the ring. “Yong-ah, I need to tell you something.”
Yonghyuk Choi
“Don’t. I put two and two together,” I reply. Pushing off the ropes and getting back to the center of the ring to wave you back in. “Besides, I would have done the same thing,” I say in full seriousness, having always been the one to pick on the brat the most throughout our life. “So get back in here and let’s focus on your training, Mr. I-only-get-off-by-breaking-my-opponents,” I tease, pacing the ring with an unusual determination and drive. What has he done to me?
Hajun Choi
I’m stunned for a moment. The brother we always assumed to be too distracted to care says exactly what needs to be said. I lower my head, hands on my hips, and just laugh. Looking back in, I nod, sliding in under the bottom ropes, hands at the ready for another round of striking practice. But at your suggestion, I drop my arms and glare. “Yong, I’m not doing that kind of training with you.” Shaking my head, hands back up, I assure him, “But I’ve got what you’re suggesting covered already.”
Yonghyuk Choi
“Pfft. Always making it weird. Better not get us fucked in the ring then, hyung!” Accepting that I’ll never be in control of what we do in training, I get my fists up and lunge forward for yet another round. I’ll never admit it, but he’s the only one who can get me to train like this. And for that, we’ll win.
Antares Estrella
We continued training well past the crack of dawn, our determination to avenge Nova, ourselves and the reputation of the House of Vega driving us on well past any normal breaking point. Despite the liters of sweat that we shed, and the punishment that we gave ourselves as we pushed through drill after drill, exercise after exercise, it was one of the best nights I have had in a long time. Just me and my brother, my best friend, together against the world. Everything else stripped away except our dedication to our craft, our strength, and our determination. There's no one in the universe I rather have by my side for this match. These thoughts filled my head as I let the cold water of the shower run down my aching muscles, cooling and soothing every curve of my thick, muscled body. The intense training has left me feeling bigger, beefier, leaner and faster than ever before. What seems like a contradiction makes complete sense as I feel the water course over my powerful body, proud and battle ready. We've agreed to do lighter training over the last two days before the match, allowing our bodies to rest and recuperate from the grueling punishment we put them through, getting our muscles ready for what could be the biggest match of our career so far.
Orion Estrella
The next two days seem to sail by, minutes ticking past like seconds, hours like minutes. Antares and I hit up a few light sessions in the training center, as well as some pool work and one memorable jog where everyone, and I mean everyone, ogled my brother's incredible derrière. Even I had trouble pulling my eyes away, made even more difficult by him constantly outpacing me and getting in front of me. But the rest of the time flew past until it was finally the day of the match. As ready as we would ever be, we packed up our gear bags and headed over to the Warehouse, arriving reasonably early so we could settle, shower, change and warm up without feeling stressed or rushed.
THE MAIN EVENT
Antares Estrella
Arriving at the Warehouse, the scent of sweat and men thick in the air, like something that in so ingrained in the building despite all the cleaning, my mind rushes back to the last time I was here. The night I faced Hajun. The utter domination I suffered at his hands. I feel myself tense up even as I try to push those negative thoughts and fears out of my mind. We've been through this countless times since the match, and I was over this, at least I thought I was. But being back here, I feel all those feelings resurface, remembering what it was like being so outclassed, rendered so powerless by my opponent. I follow Orion to the locker room and toss my gear bag down before stripping out of my street clothes and heading to the showers, hoping that will help clear my head.
Orion Estrella
I can see the darkness in Antares' face, the determined, powerful demeanor of the past days vanished, replaced with something grim and somber, an expression that looks very out of place on my brother's beautiful face. I can easily imagine what is going through his head. As we step out of the shower, I give him a solid slap on his enviably juicy ass, before throwing my arm around his broad shoulders and putting him in for a hug. "We got this, you know that. All the rest is in the past. That has nothing to do with the destruction we are going to deliver tonight. Just as we cannot rest on our laurels, we also can't let our defeats hold us down. Now let's get out there and show them why they chose the wrong family to fuck with."
Antares Estrella
As always, Orion knows exactly the right thing to say. But with him, it's never just words. It's the raw sincerity that we share with each other. Clapping him on the back, I grin and shove him playfully to the side, something that's not so easy to do with his solid build, before pulling my gear out of my bag and starting to get suited up. We dress almost in a synchronized rhythm, mesh jockstraps for support and breathability, then our matching signature House of Vega singlets, his crimson singlet contrasting nicely with mine in dark green, our names proudly emblazoned across our torsos, and finally lacing up our wrestling shoes, colour coordinated with our singlets. Taking a look in the mirror, I can't help but let out a low whistle. We look good. Damn good. Aside from our father, we are the thickest members of the House of Vega. Orion is a bit thicker up top, while my lower body has no match among my brothers. And we fill out these singlets well. They are almost straining to contain us. Orion's shoulders almost twice as wide as his singlet, his pecs giving quite come cleavage even despite the low cut of his singlet. And as I turn to check mine out from the side, my ass is absolutely poppin, my thighs stretching the leg holes of my singlet to the extreme. All geared up, we take some time to do some light warm ups, getting the blood pumping, loosening up the muscles, knowing the promoter will likely be calling us to the ring at any minute.
Hajun Choi
The remaining days of training leading up to the match are raw, aggressive, and a test of our limits. Yonghyuk and I each hone in and focus on the areas that others would not otherwise expect of us, both of us whipping the other to refine our technique and strategy in our respective domains. Though I insisted that I had a strategy to train myself in his style of tactics, it became painfully obvious to him when I practiced on a wrestling dummy that I was far below his expectations of me. As much as I resisted it, there was no one better to train me in erotic wrestling than him. Forced to become closer because of this family affair, there was no denying that these sessions pushed my own boundaries just as I did with him. And because that wall was broken by him, it paved the path we needed to really go all out. He as Antares, I as Orion, swapping roles on rotation to build the winning strategy. Becoming more skilled because of the other, embracing what Sannie had all along: a balance of each of us.
Yonghyuk Choi
For once, out of our own choice, Hajun and I drive together, arriving at the infamous Warehouse Club early to really psych ourselves up. Me with that near loss to Orion, Hajun with his still lingering guilt for causing all this. We’ve each got our demons, but fuck if I didn’t put in all those days of training to not come out victorious tonight. Just stepping through those giant doors, I instantly get hit with that heavy musk that seems to be a permanent feature of this venue. “Hah,” I chuckle, letting myself soak it all in again as my cock already hardens just from being here. Looking to the ring, remembering exactly the spots where Orion forced me to blow and held me down near my breaking point, my grin becomes a slight scowl. Tonight, both Vega asses will be mine. Leading the way to the locker rooms as Hajun finishes checking in with the staff, I realize that they’ve put up signs to distinguish which side belongs to who, with our families becoming a permanent fixture here. Glaring at the “House of Vega” sign with a thirst for payback but also lust, I find myself tempted to confront them now… and possibly sneak an early peek to tease them.
Hajun Choi
We arrive and I take the lead to check the two of us in before following after Yong. Rather than actually getting ready, I see him standing with his broad shoulder figure, that thin shirt clearly showing his progress since the last time being here, in front of the locker room entrance. I grip his shoulder firmly, redirecting him toward our side. “Save that energy for the match. I need you ready to milk them dry,” I say in full seriousness, turning to look him in the eyes before smirking. It’s odd for me to say such a thing out of the heat of a powerfucking moment, but these past few days have been more than odd enough. Dragging him in as if we’re still kids, I throw my bag down to hit the showers. “Hah, remember when we used to go to the public baths and throw Sannie in the pools,” I say out of nowhere when the water starts running, suddenly feeling reminiscent.
Yonghyuk Choi
I don’t protest like I usually would as Hajun forces me into our side of the locker rooms. It’s that lingering feeling of being inadequate that keeps making me want to act irrationally. But I guess that’s what a big brother is for. “Always have to be right, huh? Besides, that’s obviously going to happen, not that you can’t help out with that,” I tease back, giving his bare ass a full slap that echoes through the walls. Snickering, I strip down as well, feeling stronger despite my already larger body, feeling the effects of our training actually make these muscles more than just show muscles. I follow in after just as hyung starts his shower and nearly shove his back just to keep up the teasing when his words stop me. “Hyung, you better not let the guilt about our brat brother get to you tonight. He’s fine, he literally was ready to come with us if it weren’t for you stopping him.” Water now hitting my body, I hiss as the instantly hot water almost feels like it’s burning the muscle tension away, forcing my body to relax as well. “But yes, if he was here, I’d gladly hold him down so you can spray him with the shower hose and bring back that angry kitty,” I laugh, turning to see Hajun shake his head.
Hajun Choi
“Yah,” I start, but pause as it’s the same reminder Yong had to repeat during our sessions. I let out a deep breath and turn, listening to his attempt to lighten the mood, shaking my head but grinning. “We’ll all need to go together after this match. Beat Sannie up a bit for getting us into this mess.” What would be awkward for most brothers, this moment has become comfortable after spending day and night together this week. I’ll still never fully understand how he’s so much more of a deviant than Sannie and I, but that’s just what family is. We finish up, but not before I deliver a smack right back to Yong’s ass. “Damn, no wonder Orion got cocky,” I taunt.
Yonghyuk Choi
It’s been a long time since we’ve talked like this, not since we were younger and both being… older brothers to San. Growing up made Hajun far too serious, but the glimpses of the brotherhood we had… have?... are giving me more reason to defy expectations tonight. “Yeah, and that himbo Antares will be lusting over both of us tonight,” I say back, letting that taunt roll right off me. Dried off, we get to our bags to pull on our new custom gear made to better represent some family unit or whatever father’s assistant rattled on about. My signature metallic blue trunks, now adorned with a “Y” over the right hip and a large interlocked “CC” insignia centered over my ass. Looking over to Hajun, seeing that he got convinced out of wearing his usual compression shorts to wear similar trunks, but in his usual black and with an “H” instead. Without the length of his shorts, it’s visibly clear how much our training has benefited his quads, the rest of his muscles also appearing far more cut than usual. Nowhere near as impressive as mine, but still, “Not bad, hyung.”
Hajun Choi
As much as I didn’t want our father involved, the new gear does at least let on that Yong and I can at least appear like a functioning team. If this was his intent knowing our differences, I’m only feeling more riled up to prove that the Choi Clan brothers will continue to dominate in the ring tonight. Looking to Yong, whose body has seemed to achieve peak form, besting the inverted mountain figure that San has established for himself, I make a sudden grab for his arm and pull him against me for a noogie-ing sleeper. “That’s it? Not bad? Punk.”
Yonghyuk Choi
“YAH! GET OFF!” My arms immediately grabbing onto his choking arm to spin him around and hold it against his back in a hammerlock.
Hajun Choi
“Hah! Good. You’re ready.” I laugh, pulling myself out after my free hand reaches back to slap the back of his head. It goes on like this, becoming our warm up of sorts as we wait for the crowd to arrive and the promoter to get things going.
ANNOUNCER
"Gentlemen!! We have quite the exciting match lined up for you all tonight here at the Warehouse. As most of you have seen, what started as a friendly rivalry of sorts between two wrestlers has expanded to a full-blown family feud, one in which the once-feared House of Vega has found itself repeatedly coming up short. But tonight, the House of Vega seems to be hoping to turn its luck around, with brothers Orion and Antares having challenged Hajun and Yonghyuk Choi to a tag team match. Will the House of Vega get the redemption that they are seeking? Or will the Choi brothers solidify their dominance over their rivals even further? With such significant stakes on the line, I am sure we are all in for one incredible match."
ANNOUNCER
"So with no further ado, let's welcome to the ring our challengers this evening. Representing the House of Vega, with a combined weight of 375 pounds, give it up for Orion and Antares!!!"
Orion Estrella
As soon as the announcer calls our names, we jog confidently to the ring. With that introduction highlighting our current shortcomings, we are not in a position to make any kind of show to the fans as we make our way to the ring. As one, we leap up onto the apron, and I step through the ropes first before holding them open for Antares to follow. Once inside, we make a polite but confident showing to the fans, waving and circling around the ring, applauding them in appreciation while accepting the cheers and support we are getting. We will definitely need the fans on our side, but I fear it is going to be a bit of an uphill battle. The Choi Clan has not only defeated each of us in our previous matches, but also been very popular with the crowd. This also means that a big turnaround could help us win the audience back over to our side, which would definitely be great for this match as well as rebuilding some of the reputational damage the House of Vega brand has taken from these losses.
Hajun Choi
Hearing the announcements underway, Yonghyuk and I wait at our entry point as the two Vega boys make their way in. The club has set it up purposefully so that none of us can see each other before the match actually begins, likely to stir up the intensity that's already existing between us. Just hearing your names and the cheers for you both has my shoulders tensing up. With far too much aggressive energy coursing through me, I start shadow boxing the curtains, ready to finally get out there. Yong's hands suddenly grip my traps and squeeze out that tension. "Yong, you've been good at that this whole time and never offered me a massage?" He shrugs and smirks our damn signature Choi smirk that leaves me shaking my head.
ANNOUNCER
"And their opponents in the first first tag match ever between these two families, representing the Choi Clan, weighing in at a a combined 364 pounds, make some noise for Hajun and Yonghyuk!!"
Hajun Choi
With our introduction called, I wave Yonghyuk forward to appear first, much to the adoration of the horny crowd as his metallic blues and gold trim reflect the spotlight right back to the fans. He squats down as I enter, flexing and posing as I stand behind him with both arms crossed over my chest at first before suddenly whipping them out to my sides with a loud roar. Helping him back up, we both dash to the ring, and as tribute to Sannie, slide in under the ropes before rolling over and kipping up, one arm raised to the adoring fans. Only as the music fades do we both turn to face our opponents, the same ones we've defeated and claimed in this very ring.
Antares Estrella
Watching our opponents as they enter the ring, checking them out and sizing them up. With their matching gear and camaraderie, they clearly present as a unified team, same as me and Orion. And just from a quick glance I can tell that both have been putting in the same amount of work in the gym as we have, all of our bodies seemingly at peak physical condition. Damn, there is a lot to look at in this ring. A lot of testosterone and muscle. The stakes just keep getting higher and higher for this match, but rather than trepidation or fear, I feel confident and determined. With everyone bringing their A-game, it means that the victory will be all that more defining. I turn to face Orion as if whispering in a short exchange, but instead I casually make sure to give Hajun and Yonghyuk the best view of my powerful glutes and legs, knowing the exact angle that best shows them off in profile. Then I turn back, joining Orion in a staredown of our opponents as we wait to see who will start off in the ring
Yonghyuk Choi
Familiar with Orion, but only having witness Antares through footage of Hajun's match with him. My eyebrow raises, impressed with his build, but also impressed that my leaner brother was able to control that body with such authority. That body that... fuck, is so thick in just the right places. As Antares turns to speak to Orion, my eyes scan over his entire backside. A clear contrast to Orion, he carries a thick ass and tree trunk legs that look prime for... Heh. I need to fuck him. Leaning in to Hajun, I cup my hand over my face and say, "I want your guy." Hajun scoffs and nods, clearly also scoping out the man I narrowly defeated, curiosity clear in his eyes.
Hajun Choi
Completely deadset focused on Orion, I only react when Yonghyuk speaks directly in my ear. Eventually this has to come down to a battle between the eldest brothers. After what we did to each other's brothers? There's no other choice. But for now, I clap Yonghyuk's shoulder and give him a firm squeeze. "Keep him riled up, as you do best," I mumble into his ear, pushing him forward to the center of the ring. Still watching Orion, I walk backwards until my back hits the turnbuckles, only then breaking the gaze to climb through the ropes and position myself in our corner.
Orion Estrella
Seeing my nemesis step forward, indicating he will be the one starting off in the ring, I am about to do the same when Antares confidently thrusts his arm out in front of me, his gesture a clear signal of respect but also not to question him. The gravity with which he tells me "I've got this, bro" gets my heart pounding with pride and anxiety, my instincts as the eldest brother urging me to stop him so I can protect him, but also knowing that doing so would undercut his integrity as a wrestler. With pride, I watch as he strides forward, two of the most seductive pieces of beefy eye candy approaching each other in the center of the ring.
Yonghyuk Choi
Stepping forward, a confident strut, I continue to eye you all over, still fixated on those thick legs that somehow... somehow failed to keep my brother captive. I look back up, straight into your eyes, smirking as my desire to demonstrate my ability has shifted to you as the one I'll be taking down. Angling my feet to maintain a strong wrestling squat, I raise both arms up, inviting you to come and tango with me. "Your ass is mine," I say simply, eyes full of lust and drive to stake my claim.
Yonghyuk !rolls for control!
Roll the dice... ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7
Antares !rolls for control!
Roll the dice... ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7
Yonghyuk !rolls for control!
Roll the dice... ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8
Antares !rolls for control!
Roll the dice... ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6
Antares Estrella
Striding forward, my eyes feasting on your body, taking all of you, seeing the hunger and desire in your eyes, the intensity already radiating off your body. Yet in cool contrast to you, my eyes don't betray my feelings, rather I maintain a practiced clinical stare, slowly lowering myself into a similar squat, my thick thighs and hamstrings further stretching the leg holes of my singlet, before raising both arms to match your invitation.
Yonghyuk Choi
You're so serious in your approach. It amuses me and keeps the smirk firmly set on my face. Choosing not to press any further, I close the distance when I clasp our hands together, bringing myself especially close so that our arms are forced high in an unusual stance. My forehead pressed against yours, I wink and blow a kiss over your lips, not letting them actually touch, but just enough to rattle your head as I make the first move.
Yonghyuk attempts to !hold but fails.
Suddenly lowering our arms down together, it's almost as if I'm toying with you like a puppeteer. I again force arm movement, raising my right arm, your left, and attempt to spin you to lock our arms around your body. But you resist that movement, keeping our hands interlocked as I grin at your refusal to dance. "Well, fine then."
Yonghyuk attempts to !throw but fails.
With hands still gripping tight, I try to pull you in towards me so that I can throw myself down onto my back and flip you over with the force of my knees. But all traction is stopped as you seem to read my movement and pull back on your grip as well, keeping us at a stalemate of held hands and motionless feet. "Can't stay like this all evening," i tease.
Antares Estrella
Circling with you, allowing you to toy with me as if you are in control, but then making it a point that I am just appeasing you as I resist your attempts to spin me and throw me, dropping my ass and using my low center of gravity to keep me firmly grounded.
Antares !attacks.
Yonghyuk takes ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 damage. HP down to 91.
Keeping our hands firmly locked together, I suddenly jerk our hands down to the side, forcing your wrists back a bit to put your arms in a weak position while drawing us closer together. Just the right position to slam my knee up into your sculpted abdominal muscles, my thick leg drilling firmly against your solid core. I feel your body react to the knee, but I keep your hands locked tight, preventing you from stumbling away from me.
Antares !attacks but misses.
But as I attempt to follow up with another knee strike to your core, you manage to pull back and straighten up, my leg barely even grazing you before I plant my foot again and circle, watching you steadily.
Yonghyuk Choi
As much as I'm trying to get into your head, it turns out you may have been toying with me just as much with your silent approach. Just as I did with your arms, you do to mine, jerking them down hard but forcing them into an awkward position. Every grappler's despised opening gets used against me, those thick legs proving to be powerful as well with a sudden drive up to my core that forces out a deep grunt from me. Doubled over slightly and hands unclenched, I back away, narrowly avoiding a second strike, straightening up as you seem even more focused now.
Yonghyuk !attacks but misses.
Circling up, both of our gazes focused on each other, I remain curious if getting into your head like Hajun did last time remains the key to your undoing. Shuffling quickly, moving in either direction to test your agility, you seem to match my pace, almost as if your eyes are predicting my movements. Seeing that you're going to keep this up, I close in on you rather that continuing the circle up, shooting out my hand to send a backhand strike to your chest. But just as you've been doing, you catch my arm with your hands.
Yonghyuk secures a !hold.
Yonghyk !damages Antares.
Antares takes ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 damage. HP down to 92.
Except this time, that's exactly what I wanted you to do. With your focus on maintaining a grip on my striking arm, I thrust my other arm against your shoulder to pry off one arm before spinning you around as your hand remains clutched to my backhand striking arm. Using your own arm and mine to cross over your throat, I pull you up against me so that my bulge meets that thick ass. My free hand makes a grab for your free arm to keep it from prying me off of you, attempting to fold it between our two bodies. "Told you we'd tango."
Antares Estrella
Continue to circle with you and fend off your attacks, I grab your arm as you fire off a backhand chop right at my chest. But as soon as I get a hold on you, you twist me around, dragging my own arm across my throat as you press close against my back. I feel you gasping at my free arm, and I fight to keep it free, refusing to let you get control of a second limb. I grunt as I feel your bulge against my ass, ignoring your teasing taunt as I focus on regaining control.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Struggling against you, trying to break out of your grip, but your hold on my arm is tight, your grip almost as tight as your brother's. Each time I struggle only causes my arm to flex and further press toward my throat. I'm only saved from choking myself by having managed to tuck my chin a bit before the hold tightened, but that won't protect me for long.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares manages to !reverse.
Changing my tactic, I grab your wrist with the hand of my trapped arm so we are each gripping the other. Then, putting some of my best assets into play, I twist my hips as I flex my glutes, grinding them across your bulge with a seductive gyration. Immediately, I pull fiercely on your wrist, loosening the chokehold as I drop and twist in a fast movement, ducking my head under our arms before muscling myself behind you, jerking on your wrist as I force it up into a hammerlock behind you back. The rotation of the hold forces your grip to break on my wrist while I manage to get you in position, my own pecs and bulge now close against your back as I give your arm a solid jerk.
Antares !damages Yonghyuk.
Yonghyuk takes ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 87.
Yonghyuk Choi
It seems that I've got a grip on you with the way your body keeps flexing yet still failing to grant your escape. "All that thick muscle, and what for?" I tease, enjoying the growth as it just means more muscle for myself to hold and press against. I can feel your head lean forward though, smothering your face in your arm instead of actually getting choked. "Let's not hide that pretty face from the fans, though?" I growl in your ear, starting to pull on your arm to force your face upwards. But as I do so, you adjust your hold, taking grab of my wrist, a simple distraction that leaves me surprised when your ass backs up against me and has me moaning right into your ear. "Mmmmm, need it, don't--" It's all part of your escape plan as you continue our little dance, reversing the position on me while also folding my arm back as I intended with your free arm.
Yonghyuk manages to !reverse.
Standing proudly though, I stay calm with my chest slowly rising as I take a deep breath that gives the fans a full view of what I've worked on. Having been put into this exact situation by Hajun through our training sessions, I take my free arm and and thrust it against your supporting elbow, forcing it to release my hammerlocked arm. Turning myself just enough, I take that same arm and loop it behind your head, grabbing your chin and pulling back hard and using that momentum to continue twisting my body free of your hold in my wrist. The spin in front of you lands me on your other side, arm still wrapped around your neck as I pull you in for side headlock with your face pressed against my pec.
Yonghyuk !damages Antares.
Antares takes ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8 damage. HP down to 84.
Yonghyuk !attacks but misses.
"I know you want my ass," I taunt, flexing in order to keep your head as still against my pec as possible. Trying to follow up on my guarantee that the fans get to see as much of us as possible, I try to pull your head back to not keep you hunched over and not keep all this eye candy hidden. Of course, you're putting up a fight and trying to break free, keeping us standing here in the ring and not allowing me to pull harder to get us to Hajun who's eagerly waiting to get in.
Antares Estrella
Grunting as I try to resist you, but you smartly extract yourself from the hammerlock with clearly practiced efficiency. Before I can pull away, you hook your arm around my head and force my face against your pec in a tight headlock. I grunt as I struggle, immediately recalling how your brother held me trapped in the same hold, wondering if this is part of your plan. Immediately planting my hands on your sculpted obliques, I start trying to quickly extract myself and again take control of the action in the ring.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Gripping your sides as I struggle, but again the force of your hold is too tight, keeping me locked in place as I struggle, groaning as I pull against your arm, unable to free my head from your grip. My face grinding against your chest, I let out a moan as I reposition my feet, putting my legs and ass into it as I try once more, determined to get free of your hold.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Orion Estrella
"Come on, Antares!! Get out of there!!"
Hajun Choi
"That's right! Keep him in close and tight!!"
Antares Estrella
Gritting my teeth as I fight against you, but despite my twists and struggles, your arm keeps my head locked tight in place. Memories of my match against Hajun threatening to flood my brain as I try to keep a cool focus, but I can feel my heart rate starting to accelerate, fearing a repeat of what happened last time. My cock inadvertently starts to twitch in my singlet as I groan, knowing I need to get free of your hold.
Antares !arouses himself.
Antares takes ⚄ 5 + ⚅ 6 = 11 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 11.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares manages to !reverse.
Clearly seeing that this approach is not working, I switch tactics. Letting go of your obliques, I instead wrap my arms around your midsection, locking tight and then grunting loudly as I hoist you up and throw you over me to the canvas, slamming you down on your neck and shoulders, popping my head free as the impact jars your body. But without letting go, I plant my feet and thrust my hips high, arching my body as I keep you pinned to the canvas, your legs in the air, my arms wrapped tight around your waist as I squeeze and grind your neck and shoulders into the canvas.
Antares !damages Yonghyuk.
Yonghyuk takes ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. HP down to 78.
Orion Estrella
"Nice work, bro!!!"
Yonghyuk Choi
Your hands grip at my obliques but I'm making it clear that I'm not budging. Your struggling groans and moans have me grinning, looking out to the crowd, then to Hajun, and finally to Orion. I wink as he tries to keep you motivated, but knowing that Hajun held you down with a similar tactic has me set on keeping you locked in. Besides, how could you not enjoy being pressed against my sexy as fuck pec? With each twist and squirm, even sticking that ass out behind us, I keep my footwork up to match you, ensuring that you'll only be out of this on my terms. Your next attempt has you... bringing yourself in closer? That cock outline contained in your singlet clearly felt against my thigh, I open my eyes wide when your arms shift their grip and lift me?! Slammed overhead, your head slipping out of my clutch, I get thrown down hard against my shoulders and nearly my neck, making the shock pain stun me for a moment as I stay stuck pinned in a way in your grip.
Yonghyuk manages to !reverse.
Though Hajun and I anticipated such a power move, I would have anticipated you releasing me by now to take full advantage of my aching shoulders. With my legs in the air and your grip still on my midsection, I let out a large grunt and swing my legs downward to our side, forcing you to roll on to your knees along with me. Hands gripping your own wrists, I don't force you to release, instead allowing you to keep your tight hug around me, targeting that erect package instead by throwing my own ass back to put the pressure on you.
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Antares takes ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 18.
With your moan loud and clear in my ears, I smirk and wink again at Orion, "He feels even better than you!" The crowd erupts with a loud, "Ooooh!!" as I start taking advantage of this momentary distraction to force you and I to shuffle backwards. Though you try to stop our movement, my ass does what it does best and allows me just enough control to keep you moving. Pinning my body against your own once you're stuck up against the turnbuckles in the Choi corner, I release one hand from your wrists to make the first tag of the match, bringing in Hajun, much to the delight of the Choi Clan fans. Reversing course, I step forward, pulling you off the turnbuckles to give Hajun room to slide in behind you.
Yonghyuk tags in Hajun!
Hajun Choi
Hajun !caresses Antares.
Antares takes ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 28.
Yonghyuk did exactly as he needed to do to stand toe-to-toe with such a technical specialist as buff as Antares. But it's that use of his own tactics along with our strategic approach that gets them both to our corner, finally bringing me into this match. Climbing through the ropes, my body feels electric the moment my pecs and thighs press up against you. "Missed me, didn't you?" I growl into your ear, slipping my arms around your own midsection as Yonghyuk and I sandwich you between us. His ass against your bulge and my bulge against your ass, I let Yonghyuk grind against you once more before letting my hands press down against your length. Stroking so that you ease your grip on Yong, he pushes free, leaving us to play now. My hands slide up your singlet, squeezing your pecs against those straps before quickly throwing my arms upwards to force yours up as well. Hands locking behind your nape, securing in a solid full nelson as I push us away from the corner.
Hajun !caresses Antares.
Antares takes ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 32.
Hajun !arouses himself.
Hajun takes ⚅ 6 + ⚂ 3 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 9.
Making sure your feet follow mine as I bring you into no man's land, I force bump my own bulge against your ass, drawing out yet another moan from you. Both the contact and the sound stirring my cock a bit as my body becomes reminded of the last time we played.
Antares Estrella
Finally managing to take back control, I slam you to the canvas but I don't manage to transition into another hold before you throw your legs to the side, breaking my bridge and getting us both down on the canvas. But instead of pulling yourself free, you grip my arms, preventing me from getting away from you. As you put your own ass to work against my bulge, I let out a moan as my cock instantly hardens, unable to resist your skillful gyrations. But when you start shuffling us backward, my eyes go wide in surprise as I fail to plant my feet firmly enough to resist you, unable to put my powerful legs to use without getting the traction from planting my feet. When we hit the cornerpost, I immediately feel hands all over me as you tag in Hajun and double team me in the corner. I moan and squirm as you jointly work my bulge and body, Hajun targeting my pecs as I let out a humiliating whimper, my cock throbbing quite visibly in my thinly stretched singlet. This leaves me completely vulnerable to the full nelson as I get locked up in Hajun's tight hold, realizing I need to get out of this situation fast.
Antares manages to !reverse.
Focusing hard to ignore the throbbing of my cock and find a way to get out of your powerful grip, I finally manage to plant my feet, giving me the leverage I need to put my legs and ass to work. Thrusting my ass back into your bulge and grinding fiercely, I quickly lean forward, pulling you onto my now bent over back. Feeling your grip slacken, I growl and pull my arms down, breaking your hold but also clamping your arms to my sides in the process, as I keep you on my back. Quickly, I stumble forward toward the House of Vega corner with you on my back, all the while bouncing your bulge against my glutes.
Antares !arouses Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 16.
Taking a play from your own book, I immediately tag Orion, before spinning around so your back is to the corner, my eyes watching Yonghyuk from across the ring as I keep bouncing my ass against your bulge, while Orion enters through the ropes behind us. Your arms clamped to my sides to keep you in place, I wait to feel Orion's arms get between you and me before I release, but not before grinding your bulge a few more times for some immediate payback.
Antares tags in Orion!
Orion Estrella
Orion tries to !caress but fails.
Climbing into the ring, I immediately wedge my arms between you and Antares, getting a tight grip on your midsection before pulling you off him into my own belly to back bearhug. Holding you tight, I try to jostle my hands down a bit toward your bulge, trying to get your cock under my arms so I can grind it while I squeeze, but I am unable to manage while you struggle to pry free of my grip.
Hajun Choi
Though we've managed to work up a good arousal out of you, it seems like you've learned since the last time we met in the ring. My full nelson only earns me a moment of control before your lower body exerts the weight and force needed to plant your securely back onto the canvas. That ass, which feels significantly fuller somehow, seems to be your newly developed tactic as you reverse course and use it against me. "Fuck," I moan into your ear, offering just the narrowest window which you take hold of and maneuver me into what feels like... a piggyback ride? With the full nelson broken, I'm left hanging onto you as you rush forward, letting that ass distract me for more than I'd prefer. "Guess I missed you too, bitch."
Just as we did to you, I get spun around and pressed to your family's corner, your ass continuing to stimulate and prevent me from escape. How you developed such a tactic, I can only wonder as your brother joins in. "Hah, don't tell me you jerked him off with your own ass," I press on, figuring they must have trained together just as we did. With a swap in my captor, I get grabbed and hugged tightly into a signature Vega family bearhug. "We finally meet," I grunt to the eldest brother, now becoming a fight between the head brothers.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun manages to !reverse.
Unlike with Antares's body, yours is unfamiliar territory. My fight instincts kicking in properly now, I lift my arms to aim my elbows downward. With your intent of maintaining erotic manipulation, your hug loosens significantly while I continue to nudge my own ass against you. Letting out a grunt, I raise my arms up and send them slamming down against your forearms, just enough to break your grip on me and allow me back onto the canvas. Turning around the moment I land, I tilt my head, cracking my neck and swoop in immediately to match your bearhug with one of my own.
Hajun !damages Orion.
Orion takes ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 damage. HP down to 92.
Hajun tries to !caress but fails.
Like you I go for your midsection, slamming our pecs together as I feel your thick muscle try to smother mine. If anything, it's just more territory to squeeze, but like you I'm unable to bounce you down to get that bulge above my own to properly strike it. Instead, I focus my strength on keeping you in tight while also taking the necessary steps to keep us closer to my corner than yours.
Orion Estrella
Failing to get you into a more preferred position in my bearhug, my attempts to reposition you leave an opening for you to exploit. Grunting as your elbows sharply strike my forearms, I lose my grip, before quickly finding myself caught in your own bearhug, this time chest to chest. I grunt as you put on the pressure, the force of your squeeze quite powerful compared to your leaner body. Now I can see why Antares has such a difficult time against you. Your arms are like steel cables. Knowing what you did to my brother, I clearly cannot underestimate you. I immediately get to work trying to break your grip.
Orion fails to !reverse.
Orion fails to !reverse.
Orion fails to !reverse.
Grunting as I struggle, gripping your arms as I try to pry them apart, but your hold is like an iron vice. I let out a frustrated gasp as my hands slip from your arms, pecs heaving for a moment as I try to take in more air, my initial attempt to simply outmuscle you proving to be a complete failure.
Antares Estrella
"Be careful, Bro! He has an iron grip!"
Orion Estrella
Orion fails to !reverse.
Orion fails to !reverse.
Orion fails to !reverse.
Feeling your arms constricting more and more around my thicker body, I grab your shoulders and try to pry us apart, letting out a defiant roar, but despite my best efforts, you continue to keep me locked tight against you, my pecs and arms straining but failing to generate enough force to break your grip. Damnit, this is no joke. It feels like having a cable tie around me that is being steadily tightened.
Orion !arouses himself.
Orion takes ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 11.
Orion manages to !reverse.
Groaning as I struggle to escape your vice-like grip, my cock begins flexing between us, my body getting stimulated by the friction, and possibly the control you have over me. Fuck, I need to keep my focus. Finally, I grab your upper arms and thrust my thumbs into your biceps, grinding and slicing them against the bones of your upper arms while using my grip on your arms for the leverage to separate us and break your grip. This time, your hold on me slackens and I immediately force myself free of your hold. Knowing better than to give you any chance to recover, I lunge forward and pivot behind you, my arm snaking around your neck for a sleeper. But with my momentum, I leap up and wrap my legs around your waist and throw my weight back, pulling us both down to the canvas as I wrap you up in my thicker muscle, putting the double squeeze on you to try and wear you down a bit.
Orion !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HP down to 92.
Hajun Choi
Just as Antares experienced before, you're experiencing now. Despite my arms looking leaner compared to yours, I've trained throughout my life without the need for bulging muscles all around. Each of your attempts to escape using your strength only gets met with a tighter constriction, threatening to wreck with your breathing patterns so that I can take full control of your body. And it all goes exactly as it did with Antares, your own body defying you as you experience the sick pleasure of getting squeezed so tightly by me. "That's right, Orion. You're no better than your brother," I grunt, feeling that cock grow in your already tight singlet. Your grip then changes on my arm though, feeling... thumbs. My eyes go wide realizing you're employing my own technique against me. The right pressure points hit, I unwillingly release you as your thick body turns around and catches me from behind. A combination sleeper and body scissors, I try to throw you off first, but that concentrated mass sends us falling backwards with strategic damage.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
This man... is strong. Those muscles all over you, unlike so many with bodies like this, all serve a purpose. Just as mine acted as steel cables to your body, yours act as literal cuffs that wrap and restrict all movement. My hands reach at each trying to determine which set of limbs would be best to pursue, but your grip only tightens more with each move of my hands to the respective limbs. For once, I feel as if the air is actually being forced still inside of me.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Choosing to settle for your legs, figuring that your pressure on my head will ease up if your strength is focused on my waist, it becomes a battle between our respective strength. As expected, your body refuses to release me, but I manage to at least gain some breath to focus my strength to try and keep resisting the ongoing squeezes across my body.
Hajun !damages himself.
Hajun takes ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 88.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun manages to !reverse.
I continue to push against your ankles, putting all of our focus on my midsection as your boots get dangerously close to my bulge. Your heels press into my skin, just above my waistband, burning my skin slightly from the friction, but it's the pain I have to accept as I feel your arms above at a point that I can strike. Just as I seem to put in another burst of strength through your legs, my arms whip up to my neck instead, grabbing your arms and with the same intended strength whip them to either side of us. Pushing up against your arms, I sit up and send my elbows striking downward once again, this time against each of your calves. With just enough shock to push out, I slide forwad, making a grab for your ankles as I do so. Standing back up, I hook each leg under my pits, opting for a simple boston crab to bring some pain to your back and keep pulling us toward Yonghyuk.
Hajun !damages Orion.
Orion takes ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 damage. HP down to 85.
Orion Estrella
Ensnaring you in my arms and legs and dragging you to the canvas, I manage to resist your attempts to escape my grasp, squeezing and holding you, trying to keep you entangled in my limbs and wear you down. But despite my best efforts, you manage to pry yourself free of my arms, before driving those vicious elbows into my calves, forcing me to break my hold on you. I scramble to try and get up before you can, but you are too quick. Your hands grab my ankles and you jerk my legs up with you as my hands paw at the canvas as you drag me up into a boston crab, starting to slowly pull me away from Antares and slowly toward Yonghyuk. "Fuck!"
Orion fails to !reverse.
Orion manages to !reverse.
Had you opted to work the hold in place, this might have been more problematic, but your drive to pull me toward your corner gives me leverage to resist. Timing my effort with your tug on my legs, I reach back and grab your own ankles, tugging hard forward just as you try to drag me toward your corner. The force of my counterpull is enough to throw you off-balance, and I can feel you stumble, just enough to roar and give a second pull, hooking my shoes into your armpits and using my arms and legs to now topple you to the canvas. What ensues is a messy scramble of your lean limbs and my bulk. But while you are trying to catch yourself, I am already in motion to escape and regain control. Grabbing your head, I pull you quickly toward me and swing my legs around, clamping your head between my thighs, before crossing one leg over the other and folding them into a figure four headlock, your face wedged against my ass. Crushing my thighs tight together and using one leg to press down on the other and tighten the hold, I then put my powerful arms and chest to work as I push up and start a commando crawl back toward Antares, grunting as I drag you behind me, legs locked tight on your head.
Orion !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 84.
Orion !attacks but misses.
Pulling us toward my corner, I take a moment to try and grind your head into the canvas, looking to wear you down a bit further, but the bulk of my own legs wrapped around you buffers my own attempt. With a grunt, I struggle and pull further, trying to get you away from your brother and towards mine while working to wear you down.
Antares Estrella
Reaching into the ring, wiggling my fingers, readying myself for a tag if Orion chooses to go for it.
Hajun Choi
The dynamic of a tag match presents a significant challenge compared to the physical manipulation and domination I'm used to providing. Knowing there's a technical out for either wrestler has me recalculating even while gripping you in this boston crab that could otherwise leave your body stuck in the center of the ring. Pulling you towards Yong though, you find your own opening to entangle our limbs and send me crashing forward. The two of us not wanting to let the other gain long enough of an advantage, we scramble together, like a rowdy pair of amateur wrestlers trying to find a grip. You prevail after sending me down though, using those thick thighs to close in and restrict my head movement. The ensuing crawl to the opposite direction has me heated in fury as my progress gets undone. And to be dragged like this? Fuck no.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
With your focus directed towards crawling forward, I first attempt to pry at your legs. But just like before, you shift focus any time I exert strength. Prying at your ankles, I feel your thighs dig in more, flexing that thick muscle that dares suffocate me into your tightly wrapped ass. Though not as much of an asset as your brother's, there's no denying that this trap has me struggling. Experience of the eldest.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
And so I switch approach. Pressing my hands to the canvas, I push down hard, trying to stop our movement. Being forced to crawl, I also dig my knees down, to make it just a bit more difficult for you to keep moving. Shifting my hands to grab your mid-section, I use my own strength to try and pull back, lifting my upper body up as your lower body follows me, seeing if forcing you upside down will get you to break. But despite that thick muscle you've got, you hang on, maintaining your constriction as if you're someone as limber as San. "Fuck..." I grunt, into your ass.
Hajun !damages himself.
Hajun takes ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 damage. HP down to 77.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun manages to !escape.
It's becoming painfully clear... you're not unlatching these legs. Even as I grip on to your singlet and strain my own neck and back to pull us further upright, you still keep your legs crossed, making me question if this is even worth attempting. For once against this family, I'm second guessing myself. With one last upward push, there's a sliver of released pressure as you're almost vertical and forced to adjust your hold. Knowing that you'll latch on again, I take this as my chance to shove against your legs and push myself backwards toward Yonghyuk, narrowly escaping your figure four headlock and making the desperate tag. "I can see why... you struggled..." I pant out.
Hajun tags in Yonghyuk!
Yonghyuk Choi
Hajun narrowly escapes, struggling far more in the ring than I've ever seen him. It worries me, but also gets me scoffing when he stumbles back to me. I tag in and smack his shoulders hard to distract the pain in his neck and head. "That's what you get for thinking I didn't try last time!" I wink and push forward, ready to circle up with the Vega boys who are bringing their A-game.
Orion Estrella
My legs might not be as powerful as Antares', but whose are? They still manage to keep you locked up tight, resisting your struggles as I fight to drag us toward Antares and his outstretched hand, eager to get you trapped in our corner and get a bit of double teaming in on you as we switch. But in the last moments you just manage to escape, forcing me almost vertical as you finally manage to pry yourself free. As I push up to my feet, I see you tagging out, and my own rival stepping back into the ring. "I got this" I nod to Antares, as he withdraws his hand. "Time to settle a score and then some."
Orion !attacks but misses.
I immediately close in on you as you enter the ring, making a lunge for you that you nimbly dodge. "Afraid to lock up with me again?" as I circle you, clearly fired up and determined to prove myself against you. Running my thumbs under the straps of my singlet, I pull and snap them back into place, watching you intensely, looking for an opening.
Orion !attacks.
Yonghyuk takes ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 73.
Circling with you, I wait until I can see Antares over your shoulder, knowing I am now between you and Hajun. Lunging forward again, I whip my backhand up and across your smooth pecs, chopping into the flesh as I try to drive you back, working to get you toward our corner.
Yonghyuk Choi
Though Antares's hand is extended for you to tag out, even after Hajun managed to pull you back a bit, I watch you as you stand yourself back up after getting your legs dropped. Rather than jumping in right away, knowing you'd want us to act recklessly, I keep the distance, opting to circle up with you. You, however, seem to be the reckless one, going for a lunging grab that I easily slide away from. "That eager to get your hands on me, huh?" I tease. Refocused, you now join me in the circle up, and I can tell what you're trying to do, but you lunge before I can keep sliding to be away from your corner. That striking backhand slaps hard into my chest, but not so much that I'm shoved back.
Yonghyuk !attacks.
Orion takes ⚃ 4 + ⚄ 5 = 9 damage. HP down to 76.
Rubbing my chest as I look down to survey the damage, there's just a slight imprint outlined in red that shines against my pec. Staring straight back at you, I take the steps necessary to close the short distance you managed to push me back. "Yah, let me show you what a real backhand should feel like," I growl, speeding up at the last few words to make a grab for your nape as my other arm gets pulled back away from your grasp. Hand sliding up to tug at the lower part of your hair, forcing your arms to both reach back, I follow through with my striking hand, slamming down a hard SMACK that rings through the warehouse and leaves a far clearer imprint against your pec than what you gifted me.
Yonghyuk secures a !hold.
Yonghyuk !damages Orion.
Orion takes ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HP down to 70.
With the palm strike landing so heavily against your pec, my pull on your hair only helps make you lean back further, priming you well to keep you bent back. Hand releasing your hair, I quickly loop that same arm over your face and clamp down, pulling you into my sweaty pit. Your arms, still strong and flailing, try to swat back at me, making it difficult for me to completely lock down your arm with my free arm, but still I refuse to let go and start cranking away at your head and neck.
Yonghyuk !damages himself.
Yonghyuk takes ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8 damage. HP down to 65.
Yonghyuk !attacks.
Orion takes ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 68.
It becomes almost comical for the crowd seeing how I manage to keep you locked in, but your arm across my chest continues to swat at my face. Frustrated, I let you get a good swipe at my face before successfully ensnaring that arm as well to fully lock in a proper dragon sleeper. "Naughty, naughty, Orion," I hiss.
Orion Estrella
I let out a grunt as you grip the back of my neck, the tug on my hair causing me to reflexively grab for your arm. This leaves my chest wide open for your open palm strike, the force of which surprises me, even causing my legs to tremble as I stagger from the force of the blow. Still caught in your grip on my hair and neck, I'm unable to pull away before you wrap your arm around my head, stuffing my face into your moist, musky pit. I immediately start to paw at you as I struggle, trying to pull free, the scent already starting to fill my head, your muscular arm squeezing dangerously tightly on my head. My sore pecs exposed and getting stretched, I groan into your pit as I fight to free myself, desperate to get out quickly.
Orion fails to !reverse.
Orion manages to !reverse.
Swiping at you, I manage to paw your face before you secure my arm, clearly trying to assert your dominance. But this is exactly what gives me what I need to escape this hold. Dropping my ass and letting my legs sway as is the dragon sleeper is weakening me far faster than it actually is, I instead plant my feet and kick off the canvas with all the force I can muster, my hands gripping your broad back for support and leverage as I swing my legs up and over you. It's a highly-risky, highly-showy maneuver, and one I would never have attempted without your tight grip on my other arm. But that gives me the leverage and support I need to make the flip. My momentum pulls you off balance, and helps me pull my head free of your arm as I land on my feet behind you. Barely sticking the landing, I don't waste a beat, instead sliding right up behind you, arms thrusting up under yours as I pull you into a full nelson, putting that slick, smooth model body of yours on display.
Orion !damages Yonghyuk.
Yonghyuk takes ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 60.
Antares Estrella
"Damn, Bro?! You learn that from Nova?!" my face a mix of disbelief and utter pride at that impressive reversal.
Orion Estrella
With you locked tight in my full nelson, my own hands clamped on your neck just like yours was on mine moments ago, I work to muscle your chin down toward your chest and get your arms flailing higher in the air, working to weaken and debilitate you while I put the pressure on.
Orion !attacks.
Yonghyuk takes ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HP down to 53.
Hold you tightly in place, I use one foot to kick your feet further apart, spreading your legs and lowering you a bit, giving myself an even better angle to apply pressure with the full nelson. Then, with your legs spread wider apart, I drill my knee up at your ass, tailbone and taint, trying to drill that special spot with my thigh. "Feel good, big guy?"
Pressing up behind you, I teasingly grind my bulge on your wide open ass, my bulge stirring in my singlet, before I pull back and try to drive another knee up into the same open spot.
Orion !arouses himself.
Orion takes ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 17.
Orion !attacks Yonghyuk.
Yonghyuk takes ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HP down to 45.
My second knee strike hits my target with an even more satisfyingly solid thud, my arms flexing to keep you locked in place as I anticipate your body jolting from the heavy strikes, making sure to keep you locked up right where I want you. "You're all mine, big guy."
Yonghyuk Choi
Everything was textbook perfect the moment I locked in your arm. Until you decided to pull off what only San and Nova should be capable of. Your weight dropping down forces me to adjust, not expecting you to springboard yourself up and over me. The shift in weight as you flip yourself overhead forces my arms to let go of you, too stunned in my place to turn around in time to stop you from locking me into your own textbook perfect maneuver. It seems we're going to continue this back and forth reversal, but the pressure you're applying is quickly limiting my options. As you spread my legs wide, further trapping me in, I'm shocked when I feel your knee strike up not once, but twice! The strikes getting far too close for comfort to my balls, the impact alone against my ass has my body stinging, making me hiss in your grasp.
Hajun Choi
"YAH!" Yelling at both Orion and the ref. "The fuck is this, we're gonna allow this?!"
Yonghyuk Choi
Yonghyuk fails to !reverse.
Yonghyuk fails to !reverse.
Yonghyuk_Choi: I'm groaning in pain and hearing Hajun's voice only upsets me more, realizing that Orion is set on proving that he should have won the last time around. Using me to send a message. I try to struggle my arms out, hoping to pull them down as you did with my brother earlier, but my current footing makes it difficult for me to put my strength up as I keep scraping my boots against the canvas to stay standing and not hang from the gallows in your arms.
Yonghyuk fails to !reverse.
Yonghyuk fails to !escape.
It takes longer than I want it to, but with your focus on pushing my neck down and keeping me stretched out, I'm able to at least get my boots to the ground and stand up more properly, forcing you to keep that strength in your arms to keep me bent considering our height difference. Still, those strong arms are proving to be my demise as still I remain trapped, forced to breathe harder to stay conscious.
Yonghyuk !arouses himself.
Yonghyuk takes ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 3.
Yonghyuk fails to !reverse.
Yonghyuk fails to !escape.
Fully caught, there's only one thing I can do. Breathing deeply, I thrust my ass back, meeting your grind with my own as my trunks ride up and expose my cheeks. Your full length is clearly stretched in the singlet, giving me a clear path to ride along. Despite how hard you are, it does nothing for me but get my own cock twitching slightly. "Fuck..." I pant out, looking up and seeing Antares stoked that your gameplan is working out.
Orion Estrella
You groan and struggle, but I have you right where I want you, an evil grin starting to stretch across my face as I finally feel your body start to sag a bit as you realize your efforts to escape my tight hold on you have failed. I give my arms another big flex, letting you feel their thickness as they keep yours locked in place, my thick pecs pressing against your upper back as I breathe on your neck.
Then, having already shown off one maneuver I learned from training with my more nimble, high-flying brother Nova, I decide to give you a taste of another one of his moves. Muscling you toward our corner, I whisper in your ear "You know, Nova calls this his Nova Nelson, and I'll be happy to introduce it to you as well." With that, I hook your ankle and jerk one of your legs out from under you, your already spread stance easily putting you now completely off balance, and I shove into you, maintaining the full nelson as I drive your face and chest down into the canvas with my bulk landing on your back and ass.
Orion !damages Yonghyuk.
Yonghyuk takes ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 39.
Slipping one of my arms free of the nelson for a moment, I bear down on your back and neck to keep you in place while I reach out and tag Antares back in. Knowing exactly what he wants to do, I grip your hair with my hand, arching your head up and back as he quickly slips through the ropes.
Orion tags in Antares!
Antares Estrella
Tagging in, I climb through the ropes, seeing my brother already priming my victim for me, I drop to the canvas and then expertly swivel my legs around, scissoring them around your head, Orion holding your hair to keep you in place until my thick thighs clamp tight around you. I immediately twist to my chest, pulling your head and neck with me as I get into position to really punish your head, but also to make sure that your face has the best view of my trademark ass. Satisfied, I use one leg to clamp down on the other, and press my legs together with a figure four headlock, smothering your face into my ass while I squeeze and work the hold.
Antares !damages Yonghyuk.
Yonghyuk takes ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 35.
Then, deciding to add some theatrics to the display, I plant my hands on the canvas and start doing push-ups, my arms and chest straining as I press up and down, each movement putting more pressure on your neck as I pull you with me, my legs locked tight as I smother you with my deadly assets. The crowd starts counting my pushups, cheering me on as I work to get a few more reps in, my arms and chest straining a bit but I know this must be punishing for your head and neck.
Antares !damages himself.
Antares takes ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 damage. HP down to 76.
Antares !damages Yonghyuk.
Yonghyuk takes ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 32.
Hajun Choi
"YONG!!" I yell across the ring as the onslaught from both brothers continues. It's pure strategy and skill at play and I can't deny how impressive it is. But seeing my brother who's trained so hard only to be absolutely punished? "FIGHT!!"
Yonghyuk Choi
One thing after another. My body is being severely beaten down by the two brothers. These submission maneuvers testing my flexibility, controlling my breathing, and everything in between. The press of each of their body weight down onto me only seeming to pull me farther and farther from getting back into this. Even with Antares joining back in, I can't enjoy the fact that I've got the family's finest ass up against me as I'm still trying to gain back my own consciousness after Orion's relentlessness. Not delving any pleasure from their moves, only feeling more and more strained as my neck feels more tense than ever.
Yonghyuk fails to !escape.
With you showboating away with these ridiculous push ups, it only forces more of your body's musk through my lungs as you start to break a sweat. Especially with how your legs have me trapped up against you, intensifying the heat between us. It's becoming more and more impossible to move as my body just follows your motions.
Yonghyuk manages to !escape.
Desperate times call for classic Yong tactics. With your next downward movement, I grab your ass and channel my strength through my arms to both spread your singlet covered cheeks while also trying to push downward and keep you from rising up again. The moment your globes give just an inch of opening, I press my tongue directly in before flattening it out to just tease you enough so that I can push out and free myself from these powerful legs of yours.
Yonghyuk attempts to !throw but fails.
Yonghyuk !arouses himself.
Yonghyuk takes ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 13.
Still flooded with musk, I try to throw myself back down, this time to be the one on top and hold your back down with my pecs. Intending also to tempt your ass with my cock as I start to reach around to hug you, you buck up and clench my bulge so tightly that I immediately push off against your back to escape, stumbling backwards. My push down against you earns me just enough time as you start to push up in order to find my footing and tag Hajun back in. Barely hanging onto the top ropes, I look up to him and apologize, "Hyung... I'm..."
Hajun Choi
"Save it. I'm ready," I grunt, tagging back in and climbing through the ropes. "Yah. Get up."
Antares Estrella
Caught up a bit in showboating with the pushups, which while effective, are also more theatrical that my usual ring work. I pay for it when you spread my cheeks and push down to prevent me from getting back up. Had I not been doing pushups, I would have no problem resisting you, but with my arms now stuck in an awkward position at my sides, wrists bent, I can't squeeze with as much leverage as I should be able to, and you force your way out of my thighs. Before I can get back up, you try to mount my back, but your attempt it sloppy, and I can feel that you are off focus. I easily buck you off me with my ass, pushing myself to my feet as you stumble toward the ropes. But you manage to stumble to your own corner, saving yourself from our tactics as you tag your brother back in. Erring on the side of caution, I calmly step back and tag Orion back into the ring, letting him get another chance at Hajun.
Orion Estrella
Climbing back through the ropes, I give Antares an appreciative slap on his ass as he exits the ring, before circling out to face the eldest of the Choi brothers, knowing I need to find a way to wear him down a lot more.
Orion !attacks but misses.
Circling in toward you, I try to make a grab for your arm, pivoting to your side in the process, but you evade my attempt, each of us watching the other closely as we circle, looking for an opening to exploit. I decide to make my next attempt, aggressively lunging for you a second time.
Orion !attacks.
Hajun takes ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8 damage. HP down to 69.
This time I better anticipate your movements, feinting first one way and then shifting my weight to the other and throwing my bulky mass forward. Thrusting an arm through your lean, muscled thighs, I get a solid grip on your ass before scooping you up, my other arm grabbing your head. Holding you momentarily across my pecs, I then turn and slam you down into the canvas, dropping my weight into you as I plant you firmly on your back ring centre.
Pressing my beefy pecs into your body as I keep you down, I flex and grin as I feel you squirming under me, rubbing against my chest, my cock hardening in my singlet as I try to get a hold on you, knowing I need to wear you down more and get you under our control.
Orion !arouses himself.
Orion takes ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 23.
Orion attempts to !hold but fails.
But you manage to fend me off before I can get a secure grip on you as we struggle against one another on the canvas.
Hajun Choi
Thinking that I'd get another run with Antares, he quickly escapes and brings back the eldest Vega once more. "Yah! Still trembling from last time?" I taunt, circling inwards with Orion, neither of us even pausing or taking this slowly. You attempt to strike first, but I pull back with ease, reversing our direction to keep you on your feet. But doing so seems to work in your favor as you lunge again, this time using your body to stop me from escaping as you lift me for a heavy scoop slam! Your full body down on me, I'm more pissed than hurting despite the damage done, blocking your arms from restraining me again.
Hajun secures a !hold.
Hajun !damages Orion.
Orion takes ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to 60.
As we continue struggling against one another, we reach a point where you start to push up so that you're mounting me with more room to strike. Your knees below my own legs which have since been forced upwards, I scoot my hips forwards to throw you off balance as my ankles cross and lock behind your back. Quickly sitting up, I throw my right arm over your right shoulder just as my left hand grabs your right wrist. Locking in the hold by grabbing my own left wrist, I force your body to twist in the other direction, putting the strain onto your shoulder with a kimura lock!
Hajun !caresses Orion.
Orion takes ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 28.
With the lock secure and my hands tightened on each of our wrists, your singlet is being stretched extra tight with the way your body is twisted. I drag my boots against your ass, feeling how taut your singlet is on that otherwise thick ass. Smirking hard, I slide both boots further down your ass, letting one turn so that I can push the toe of my boot between your cheeks. Against the groans you're letting out comes a new sound that gets me even more interested. "Fuck, you like this sort of thing, huh?"
Hajun !arouses himself.
Hajun takes ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 19.
Hajun !attacks.
Orion takes ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 53.
Hearing you moan provides a satisfying feeling, especially as your thigh rubs up against the underside of my own package. I know you're trying to pass on the pleasure to distract me, but I'm not going to take that. Pulling the toe of my boot out from between your cheeks, I lock my ankles back together, quickly lifting them to strike both heels down against your tailbone while also aggravating the twist further. "That's a much better sound," I growl.
Orion Estrella
Trying to use my beefiness to my advantage, working to keep you down and limit your options, but I naively forget how skilled of a technician you are. Realizing too late what you are setting up, I suddenly find myself held in a kimura lock, grunting as you use the hold to control me and punish my shoulder. Struggling against you, I let out a groan as your foot wedges between my cheeks, teasing me as my bulge flexes in my tight singlet, squirming from the pain of the lock and the pleasure to my ass. The final strike to my tailbone forces a pained moan from my lips as my body arches in pained response. Fuck, I need to get out of this hold before you can do more damage like this.
Orion fails to !reverse.
Orion fails to !reverse.
Trying to flex my arm and loosen the pressure of your hold, but your grip proves once again to be as strong as iron, my wrist and arm locked tight in place as you continue to force flex it, working my shoulder and severely restricting my range of motion. Groaning as I struggle, trying to find another way to free myself, trying to conserve my energy and not waste it on futile efforts.
Antares Estrella
"Come on Orion! You need to get out of there! Put that muscle to work!"
Orion Estrella
Orion manages to !reverse.
You've got my powerful arm trapped and immobilized, and you've proven how powerful your grip strength is. So I need to find another way to break your hold and take back control. Grunting, I lean into you, then pull one leg back and slam my knee and thigh into your ass and tailbone. Feeling your body jolt, I give you another solid knee to the same spot, feeling your body jolt even more. Finally, I draw my leg back a third time, but when I feel you bracing for the impact, I instead slam my free fist into your exposed ribs, surprising you before still slamming my knee into your ass and tailbone a third time. Your grip loosens enough for me to jerk my arm free, wrenching it out of your grip before you can reapply the hold. Still mounting you, I reach down and force my arm around the back of your neck, clamping tight and squeezing with my thick arm as I start to pull your head up off the canvas, dragging you up with a guillotine choke. I grunt as I flex my biceps, letting it squeeze and crush into your neck, tightening around you as I work the controlling hold.
Orion !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 65.
My shoulder still aching from the kimura lock, I grit my teeth and try to tighten the guillotine, trying to force some audible groans from you, looking to hear those satisfying sounds coming from your lips as I work to weaken you in the centre of the ring.
Orion !damages himself.
Orion takes ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 48.
Orion !attacks but misses.
But you seem to resist my efforts, or at least don't make any audible recognition of what you are feeling, while my shoulder and arm burn from the added force I am trying to muster.
Antares Estrella
"Be careful, Orion! I'm here if you need me!"
Hajun Choi
I've got you fully secured. You and I both know full well that too much straining while locked like this is only going to fuck up your shoulder. With the pained moan and the continued groans, your movements gradually become limited, only encouraging me to keep up the pull on your shoulder with our wrists gripped so securely. You lean in, and I smirk at how eager you seem to get folded further, but that smirk fades quick when you go for the one area I can't protect. "FUUgggghhh..." I grown, feeling a stiff jolt rock my ass and groin. A second has me grimacing as I tighten up to prepare for more, knowing you're trying to force my break. But ever the strategist, my ribs get rocked first, leaving me vulnerable for that third strike. From kimura lock to guillotine choke, we once again swap control, with my throat getting strained upon first grab. Grunting as I try to stabilize my own lower body after those knee strikes, I try to keep my body moving so that you're forced to strain your shoulder further.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Though I'm able to squirm around in your grip, your thick arm manages to hold me in tight, preventing what otherwise should be an easy escape. Still trying to keep quiet, not wanting to give you the satisfaction of any audible struggle, I move my hands, aiming to push my hands at the right points to loosen your grip enough to regain control of our position.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
"Fuck.." I growl, still pressing into the canvas, then your pecs, aiming for any sign of relinquished pressure, but it only seems to encourage you to tighten your thick bicep around me even more. That uttered word does exactly as I feared, feeling the increased pressure against my head as you regain the confidence in holding me down.
Hajun !damages himself.
Hajun takes ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. HP down to 56.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun manages to !escape.
With the tightened squeeze, I'm second guessing myself again, but also not wanting to be outdone by the eldest brother of the Vega family. I'm no longer in a position to free myself by sheer power and it becomes increasingly clear when you start to try and tug at my neck so that I lose any form of stability. Knowing that I need to relent control and at least escape, I my arms fold in and reach up to look for your wrists. I let out an angered roar and press my thumbs in hard, just to force the nerve on your arms to relent enough for me to push off against your torso and get myself to standing position. I could stumble back to tag Yong in, but now I've got my eyes set on breaking you down further myself. "Come on, put it all on the line."
Orion Estrella
Squeezing your head and neck tight as I work to maintain the guillotine, I feel your struggles but manage to keep you locked tight as you grip at my arm and try to pry yourself loose from my hold. Given your own impressive grip strength, it is nice to see you on the receiving end for once, squirming and struggling but unable to free yourself from my thick arm, my peaked biceps flexing and tightening into your neck, finally forcing you to utter an audible acknowledgement that you are in a bit of trouble. You finally change up your tactic and I grunt as I feel your thumbs pressing into my wrists, applying pressure to the nerves as I let out a pained hiss, losing the intensity of my grip. This gives you just enough room to finally pry yourself free of my arm, but as you stand up, I can see that the power of my hold caught you by surprise. Intensity burning in your eyes, I know I need to be careful now, and find a way to use that against you, rather than let you draw on that determination for power.
Orion attempts to !hold but fails.
Knowing how skilled of a technician you are, I decide the worst thing I can do is give you time and space to plan your next move. It's not your taunt that draws me in, but rather my own determination to control the action in the ring. Moving in quickly, I make a lunge for your body, trying to get you locked up in my powerful arms once more. You prove to be as nimble as before, slipping away and avoiding my attempt to grab you, as I continue to pursue you in the ring, trying to prevent you from getting a break and a chance to focus and strategize.
Orion attempts to !hold but fails.
Picking up the pace, I make a second lunge for you, trying to read your movements and fake you out. But my hands only manage to slide across your sweaty skin as you twist away and force me back, fending me off a second time. I can see the fire burning in your eyes, my failed attempts to get you back under my control fueling your determination. This is exactly the scenario I wanted to prevent. Digging deep, I grunt and push myself a third time, trying to draw on some of reserves and overpower you, refusing to back down.
Orion !damages himself.
Orion takes ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to 40.
Orion secures a !hold.
Letting out a growl, I lunge for you once more, but instead of going for your torso, I drop low at the last moment, ramming my broad muscled shoulder into your core as my thick arms wrap around your thighs. Playing completely to my strengths, I drive into you, destabilizing you before jerking up on your legs and pulling them right out from under you, my shoulder driving my weight into you as I take you down hard to the canvas. Using my bulk to hold you down, I slide my hands down your legs, grabbing your ankles and dragging your legs up as I let out a growl. Folding your legs up, I press my chest and shoulders back down on your calves, pinning you down in a roll up, using my bulk to try and flatten you, my bulge pressed tight against your elevated ass.
Orion !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 49.
Hajun Choi
Though I’m on my feet first, you roll right back up with just the nuisance I’ve forced on your wrist. Circling back up, two starving tigers continue to play with their prey: each other. You lunge, I dodge. We watch each other as you speed up and go again, narrowly missing me as I slide right out of your clutch. But you keep at it, visibly straining yourself to maintain the same speed, and my misstep lands me right back in your clutches as you dive low. Slamming onto my back, your bulkier upper body pins me down after your arms fold me inwards, almost as if to roll me up for a pin. Keeping my shoulders up, I can feel the strain against my back and your weight above.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
The bulk of your chest and shoulders much heavier than I anticipated, I find myself struggling to push back to get out of this position. And with your continued press downward, it’s clear that you’re trying to assert your dominance, your rank as the superior brother. Trying to be above me. Growling as I’ve never been put in such a situation.
Hajun fails to !reverse.
Hajun manages to !reverse.
Hajun !damages Orion.
Orion takes ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 33.
It’s a very quick roll over that lands me on my ass against your bulge. While Yong and San could indulge in this position, I’d much rather be the one claiming this thick ass. Instead, I turn my body against yours, allowing your bulge arouse me for just a moment. Hands pinning down your thighs, I slide my ass back up your sweaty torso and give you a taste of your own Vega medicine. Boots hitting your face, I slip my legs past your head, locking in my own figure four head lock that has your ass buried in my face while I stretch my body forward to keep your hips pressed down.
Hajun !arouses himself.
Hajun takes ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 26.
Hajun !attacks.
Orion takes ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 26.
Lifting your head as if doing a leg day glutes workout, I smash your face repeatedly into my ass while also forcing that neck of yours to get strained from the pressure and the persistent lifting. Looking across the ring as I do so, I watch Antares watch in horror as my grin grows.
Yonghyuk Choi
“Fuck yeah, hyung! Use that ass for once!”
Orion Estrella
Grunting as I work to keep you pinned down and stretch out your hamstrings, I am convinced that my bulk and the pressure I am applying is enough to prevent you from using your legs to reverse the roll up back toward me. What I don't anticipate is that you will manage to roll us to the side. I try to brace my feet in a wide stance to prevent the roll, but it's too late. You force me onto my back, your hands keeping my legs pinned as you start to assert control from top. I vainly try to roll us again, but you manage to keep me down while sliding over my sweaty torso. Then your legs lock around my head, my hands immediately reaching up to try and pry them free, but you've secured the hold. Pawing desperately at you, I let out a loud groan as you start to mash my face into your ass, your legs repeatedly pulling up on my neck and head, moaning from the pain and pressure.
Antares Estrella
Watching in horror as Hajun locks Orion into his own version of my ASSteroid Impact, smashing Orion's face into his own firm glutes. "GET OUT OF THERE, ORION!!!" FIGHT!!!"
Orion fails to !reverse.
Groaning as you repeatedly bash my face into your ass, the pressure and painful movement making it hard to think, I paw desperately at your body as I try to somehow throw you off me, pushing my hands into your sides. But the repeated punishment to my neck has me subdued as I groan out in pain, hands slipping as I reach back once again to your legs, trying to pry them free, desperate to get out of this hold.
Orion fails to !reverse.
Letting out another loud groan, I change tactics, grabbing your hips with my hands as I try to slide my feet up and get enough leverage to bridge up hard, aiming to dislodge you from my body. But before I can even get my hips up off the canvas, your hands force my thighs right back down, pinning my legs as you keep me flat on the canvas, aside from my head and neck, a huge groan of frustration and pain forced out of my mouth into your ass as you dominantly keep my bulkier body trapped under you.
Antares Estrella
"FUCK, ORION!!! GET OUT OF THERE!!!"
Orion Estrella
Head smothered in your ass, your sweaty musky scent filling my head as you continue to dominate me with your glutes and thighs, I feel my bulge flexing and throbbing in my tight singlet as I let out a moan, my singlet starting to feel a bit wetter than before. Trying to keep my focus despite the growing arousal and heady scent, I groan and dig deep, fighting one more time to try and break out of this brutally dominating hold.
Orion !arouses himself.
Orion takes ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 33.
Orion fails to !escape.
All the muscles in my body flexing in unison as I try once again to get out from under you, desperately trying to break free of your hold, but you manage to withstand my attempt, your legs clamped tight on my head, your hands pinning my thighs, my muscles straining and quivering until they slump, pecs heaving as I gasp desperately for air, unable to muscle myself free as you keep me locked in this punishing and dominating hold.
Hajun Choi
With every touch and attempt to escape, I slam you right in, working the off beat rhythm to keep you guessing. On one of the lifts, I keep you up for a bit longer, forcing my core to tighten as my hands press down heavily against you. Smothering you into my ass, letting all that's built up throughout this match just fill your lungs. I can see your cock throbbing in your singlet, seemingly turned on by what I have to offer you. "Someone's got a fucking dirty kink," I growl with a grin. With one extra clench of my legs, I can feel your limbs slip from me. Lifting my head up to eye Antares down, a clear reminder to him of how I handled him before.
Hajun !damages Orion.
Orion takes ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 damage. HP down to 15.
It's clear how Orion's feeling. But watching Antares visibly in fear is what's making me feel even more eager to destroy. Screaming for his older brother to escape despite his total capture under me. Digging my fists deeper into your hips, making sure to target those sensitive softer spots as I wear your body down second by second. "Should have been you," I yell out, glaring down Antares who still remains a real threat in this match.
Hajun !damages Orion.
Orion takes ⚄ 5 + ⚅ 6 = 11 damage. HP down to 4.
Your strength is almost all gone, I can feel it with the way not only your limbs go limp but also the neck that had remained stiff and resistant for so long. Shifting my grip to the clear cock outline contained in your singlet, I grip it with a claw like clutch. If you want to be turned on by your own demise, so be it. Folding your neck up to keep your nose and lips deep into my flexed ass, I thrust my own hips against your chest, taking more plays from Yong to keep myself feeling invigorated while simultaneously finishing you off.
Hajun !arouses himself.
Hajun takes ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 37.
Hajun !damages Orion.
Orion takes ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. HP down to -2.
The sick pleasure of ending you as I literally manhandle your entire body from your cock to your head sends a wave of pleasure through my body. "Fuck yeah..." I growl, leaking pre into my trunks as I arch up high, breathing it all in. Looking across the ring to Antares, I open my eyes as my eyebrows slant down. The signature Choi smirk crosses my lips as your body goes fully limp despite your still throbbing cock. "One down, one to go."
Yonghyuk Choi
"FINISH HIM!!" I yell out as I watch Hajun completely decimate the man who nearly broke me. There's no denying that I wanted to be the one to prove that I could end Orion myself, but watching Hajun combine our skills in such a way, and using the Vega boys' own tactic against them? Fuck, I need to prevail against Antares. With the ref forcing Hajun off after confirming that Orion is truly knocked out, I reach my arm in with my eyes fully focused on our remaining opponent. "Hyung, tag me in!"
Hajun Choi
The ref drops down next to us and lifts your arm, to which a solid thud can be heard hitting the canvas. The Choi Clan fans roar in excitement as the whole warehouse goes electric in shock that the eldest Vega brother would be the first to be eliminated in this match. He grabs my shoulder, urging me to release while my gaze remains narrowed in on my previous prey. Standing up, my entire body dripping with both my sweat and Orion's, I'm ready to wave Antares in, but Yonghyuk's voice calls to me from behind. "Hah. You sure you're ready?" I say, turning around to tease my brother while the ref helps roll Orion out to the warehouse staff.
Orion Estrella
Having put everything into my attempts to escape you and come up short, I am left with nothing to resist you as you continue to work me in this brutal and humiliating hold. Your fists digging into my hips as you crush my head and smother my face into your ass, I moan in pain into your ass, my muscles unable to help me, my training having proved insufficient as you dominate me ring centre. But when you claw my cock, I let out a scream of pain into your ass, moaning in pain and helplessness as my body is too weak to even writhe. The intensify of the pain paralyzing me as my thick arms and legs are slumped helplessly on the canvas, my head crushed in your legs, my face smothered in your ass. With one last flex of your legs, the remaining stiffness in my neck goes limp and I slump out, completely KO, motionless underneath you, my consciousness already faded into blackness, your stank, sweaty manly scent that last thing in my head before I am defeated and out cold.
ORION ESTRELLA HAS BEEN KNOCKED OUT!!
Antares Estrella becomes the legal man for the House of Vega!
Antares Estrella
Screaming out in panic as I try to coach and encourage Orion, but when I see my powerful older brother's arms and legs go limp, I am shocked into deafening silence. All I can do it watch in horror as Hajun dominates and destroy my proud, muscular brother, crushing him out and smothering him, Orion's beefy body rendered helpless as Hajun applies his cruel, cold, precise brand of domination. When he grabs the Vega Crown Jewels, I wince in pain, Orion's agonized scream audible despite his face smothered in Hajun's ass. But then Orion simply goes fully limp, and I know it's over. I watch in horror as the ref checks my brother, but I already know the outcome. He's out cold, and completely drained of energy. He put his all into that last escape attempt and Hajun outmuscled and overpowered him. Once they've removed Orion's limp body from the ring, the ref signals me to enter, the action clearly needing to continue.
Antares secures a !hold.
With so many emotions inside me right now, I could easily give myself over to rage or fury or chaos. But that would accomplish nothing. Instead, I focus on everything Orion has taught me in our countless training sessions together, how to keep a clear head and play to my strengths. Eyes locked on my target, I move in swiftly, knowing I need to turn this match around if the House of Vega has any chance of coming out on top tonight. In our last match, I fell victim to your iron grip and was unable to show my true capabilities. Now, it's time for you to see what the youngest and thickest Vega brother can deliver. Fresh and rested, I rush you hard and fast, my hands shooting out to knock your arms away and grab your shoulders the second I get in range. Without missing a beat, I leap up almost as if to leapfrog over you, but instead I slam my crotch into your face, immediately clamping my legs together behind you and twisting my body viciously to the side, using my momentum and size to wrench you down to the canvas, your head locked in my massive thighs. Gripping your hair, I shove your face into my bulge as I start to hump and grind your face, giving you a full taste of my own musk. Rubbing my thighs into the sides of your head as I work to seduce you with my scent.
Antares !arouses Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 49.
CRITICAL PLEASURE!!
Having been forced to watch the brutal punishment you delivered to Orion, it did not go unnoticed how aroused you were getting, your trunks unable to hide the stain of pre from your leaking cock. Now I can smell your juice thick in the air as I turn the tables and dominate you on the canvas, smothering you in my thighs and forcing you to breathe in my scent. Arching back to up the pressure on you, I reach my arms out, trying to get a hand on your sweat soaked torso.
Antares !teases Hajun.
Hajun takes ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.
Getting my hand on your abs, I follow the line of your body down to your trunks. I can feel the wetness from your sweat and pre-juice, and your cock is throbbing desperately in your gear. Deciding to help it out, I hook my thumb into the top of your waistband and pull down just enough to let your cock pop free. Grazing my hand over your shaft, my voice goes low as I command you in a cold, authoritarian voice "Cum. For. Me. Now."
Hajun Choi
Just as I'm about to tag Yonghyuk in, the ring shakes and I turn to see Antares approaching quickly. I barely get my arms up when both of your hands knock my arms back down. In a flurry of motion, you jump up, slamming your thick quads down against my shoulders that nearly pulls me forward. Your thick bulge in my face, I get startled for breath, and instead of falling forward to slam you down onto your back, you twist our bodies and swing us down against our sides. Gripping your thighs, I try to force my escape, but you twist me so that I'm facedown, the weight of both of us forcing my face right into your package. As if that wasn't enough, you force me down harder, squeezing to ensure that I have nowhere to move. Tactics like this don't usually work on me... but after such a definitive takedown of your brother? And this reunion with the body I conquered before? Fuck. My cock throbs in my trunks and I've never felt so edged to the breaking point during a match. Growling, but it sounds more like a moan, I try to squirm free only for my bulge to grind even harder against the canvas. Fuck fuck. Your thumb presses in, just barely letting your hand graze my length, and then... your voice.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!" I roar out against your package, muffled, but audible for those closest to the ring to hear. My body spasms in your clutch, hips thrusting against the canvas as my cock shoots out an aggressive load that puddles under my chest. Breathing quickly, it almost sounds like I'm laughing, in complete shock.
ANTARES FORCED HAJUN'S ORGASM!!
Yonghyuk Choi
"Oh, shit! Hyung!... No, no, no, that's not you, hyung... HYUNG!!" It's pointless. Antares came in for vengeance and got just that. He did the impossible. He made Hajun give in to pleasure.
Antares Estrella
Following my command, your cock erupts and you spray your load on the canvas. This is part of the payback I was looking for. Turning the tables on you and proving that you are not invincible. Now with your load staining the canvas, the scent of your lust thick in the air, I know it's time to avenge Orion as well. With your body spasming, it is easy enough to hold you down and readjust my position. Forcing you onto your back, I stand above you, straddling your head before I drop down to the canvas, aiming my knees to I land on your biceps, pinning them to the canvas at your sides, my ass coming down and landing forcefully on your face. Reaching back, I grip your hair and pull your head up just enough to get my feet underneath your head, before shifting my weight back, letting my thick glutes envelop your face as I put my best asset to work once more.
Antares !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 46.
Taking the time to make sure I have you in position, I lean forward, shifting my weight to my knees as I let them slice and grind into your biceps, pinning and punishing those dangerous limbs that have caused us so much trouble. Then, flexing my ass, I drop my ass back down on your face, before lifting up and repeating, glaring across the ring at Yonghyuk as I start to work you in my signature ASSteroid Impact.
Antares !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 36.
Grunting as I pick up the pace, my thighs burning a bit from the repetitions, but I am hungry for revenge. I fight through the soreness, continuing to lift and drop my ass on your face, each time allowing myself to settle a bit more and smother you a bit longer before pushing up and repeating. But just before I drop down the last time, I lock my fists together and slam them down into your wide open abs and diaphragm, trying to force the air from your lungs, feeling the blast of air against my ass before I drop and smother you again, ensuring that any deep breath you try to take now will force you to inhale my dominant, powerful musky scent.
Antares !damages himself.
Antares takes ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 damage. HP down to 68.
Antares !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 damage. HP down to 29.
Hajun Choi
The post-orgasm clarity burns. How the fuck did this happen? But it's too late to question anything, as I come to, I'm already on my back my own cum coating my skin as you keep me pinned down by my arms with your heavy knees. Groaning under you, trying to struggle out, you only speed things up and lock my head in with your legs, keeping that tight ass centimeters away. Vengeance. Sweet, sweet vengeance. I'm impressed but pissed all the same. But with everything locked in and unable to power through in this moment, your attack begins, once again smothering me while also cranking my neck, just as I did to your brother. But the post-orgasm state also has me realizing how much more susceptible I am to your musk, inhaling shallowly with each lift and press.
Hajun fails to !escape.
My hands flail pathetically against the canvas, unable to do much with the way your knees are digging into my arms, preventing movement that will actually get me out. My groans growing louder as the pain courses through me. At the same time.. my cock hardens.. my body taking sick pleasure in not just my own dominance, but dominance thrown back at me.
Hajun !arouses himself.
Hajun takes ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 8.
Hajun fails to !escape.
Boots pushing against the canvas, I try to angle my legs to a proper angle and push up, but my groans become moans, as the downward press of your ass fills me with musk again. "Fuuuuuuck..." I pant out before taking another shallow inhale. Growing more and more susceptible as the crowd witnesses a second takedown just after I had delivered the first.
Yonghyuk Choi
"HAJUN!!! Fuck!!" I slam my palm against the turnbuckle, trying to get a rhythm going to get my brother to snap out of it. But with the way Antares is glaring over at me, it's clear that he's set on making sure Hajun faces the same fate Orion did.
Antares Estrella
Smothering you under my ass, I feel you flailing and trying to get out from under me, but this position makes the best use of my thick lower body, using my assets to pin your leaner body down while smothering you under my thick, delicious ass. I grin as I see your cock already hardening again, seeing you getting aroused by the dominance I am displaying. Well, seeing that it is such a turn on for you, how can I refuse to give you more of what you are clearly desiring?
As you draw your legs up to try and and plant your feet for more leverage, I press my own calves firmly to the back of your head and lean forward, pulling on your head and neck as I quickly reach toward your legs. While it is not my prime intent, I don't miss the irony that my hold is now punishing you the exact same way you brutalized my brother just moments ago. But as I hear your groans turn to moans, I reach out and grab your legs by the backs of your knees, hooking them and pulling them toward me as I sit back down, driving your head back down to the canvas, my weight once again firmly planted as I grind my ass side to side to really smother and envelop you. But now that I have your legs, I hook them one at a time under my armpits, pulling back as I work you into a tight roll up, your whole body now tied up in my hold as I work to dominate and destroy you ring centre, just as you did to Orion.
Antares !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚅ 6 + ⚂ 3 = 9 damage. HP down to 20.
Clamping my arms tight at my sides, keeping your legs locked under my pits, I reach down and deliver a vicious double open palm SLAP to your ass, flexing my arms against your legs as I feel them wriggle and squirm against me. Enjoying the sound my hands make on your ass, I look across the ring once more, fixing my gaze on Yonghyuk before delivering another painful spanking to his trapped and smothered older brother, so he knows what it feels like to watch his brother suffer and be unable to help him.
Antares !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. HP down to 8.
CRITICAL HIT!!
The sound of my hands spanking your ass and the physical and audio response from your body is music to my ears. I can see the shock and horror in Yonghyuk's face as he is forced to watch me manhandle his older brother, just as I had to watch Hajun do the same to Orion moments before. And just like I learned from watching Hajun, I will show no mercy. Grunting from the effort, I start to rock forward and backward, keeping my legs locked tight around your head, your legs locked tight under my pits, as I start to use you like my own rocking chair. Grinding your back and spine into the canvas as I shift my weight forward and back, not building up enough momentum to risk tipping over, but enough to give you just a momentary break before crushing my weight back down on your head and neck once more. Then again. And again. Grunting as I flex and pull to grind you under me with controlled dominating pressure.
Antares !damages himself.
Antares takes ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. HP down to 56.
CRITICAL HIT!!
Antares !damages Hajun.
Hajun takes ⚃ 4 + ⚄ 5 = 9 damage. HP down to -1.
It's quite a physically taxing effort to rock and grind you under me while ensuring that I don't build up too much momentum, not looking to give you an opportunity to try and throw me off balance and get out from under me. But when I feel your body suddenly go from rigid and resisting to soft and limp, I know it was all worth it. I feel your legs so slack like wet noodles, your arms no longer flexing to try and get out from under my knees. And I can tell it is definitely not a ruse. With a satisfied grin, I release your legs, which drop without any resistance to the canvas. Unlocking your head, I push myself up to my feet, your body motionless on the canvas, flattened, powerless, demolished. As the ref enters the ring to check you as they did Orion, I circle back to my corner, watching Yonghyuk, knowing this final showdown is going to be one hell of a firefight.
Hajun Choi
My attempt to escape gets used against me. My legs brought up closer to you, you take advantage and grab hold of them. I should have used this slight relief of pressure to use my head in some way... any way. But no, that's not how I fight. Fuck. You brought it this time. If second guessing brought you down last time, sheer redemption brought out the best in you. It's clear that this is a fight of love for our brothers. Rocked between pain and pleasure with your sustained assault to my head but also my ass, it only dawns on me how my hastening breath is my body approaching unconsciousness. Breaths more shallow, inhaling musk and rage from you above me, my eyes start to roll back with the backs of my hands completely flat against the canvas. With your final leg lift and ass press down, my breathing hitches, and my eyes close with the ref being the last thing I see before knocking out for the first time ever.
HAJUN CHOI HAS BEEN KNOCKED OUT!!
Yonghyuk Choi becomes the legal man for the Choi Clan!
Yonghyuk Choi
My whole body goes numb. It's down to me and Antares, with him being the fresher man. I'm still reeling from the wear and tear that he and his brother inflicted on my body. And now witnessing his successful vengeance against, arguably, the strongest Choi brother? I stand there in shock, one hand still on the turnbuckle, watching the ref help Hajun roll out to the other side of the ring, opposite from where Orion was rolled out. He looks to me waving me in but my eyes are on Antares who has since gotten to his feet, pacing his corner, watching me. Taking a deep breath and a heated exhale, I climb through, not even bothering with a circle up, instead directly approaching the man I need to defeat.
Yonghyuk secures a !hold
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Antares takes ⚁ 2 + ⚂ 3 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 37.
You raise your arms up, ready to lock up with me even though my arms remain down. Hands loosened as I approach, I nudge both of your arms to the side and shove your pecs. Still closing the distance between us, my hands rise up your pecs not to lock up, not even to choke you, but to hold you by your nape and pull you in towards me. My lips lock onto yours, shocking the entire crowd and you as I lower the tension between us. Letting my hands continue to caress you all over your thick muscle, I turn you around as my lips travel down your neck, taking a deep inhale of the musk that coats you, including that of my brother's. "Impressive work out there," I moan into your ear, hugging one arm across your chest while the other tickles your lips with my fingers. Then, suddenly leaping up, I slam the back of my quads against your thighs, pulling you backwards to hug your throat tight from behind, ensnaring you in a modified grapevine.
Yonghyuk !caresses Antares.
Antares takes ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 44.
With my choking hug and my legs secure to limit your movement, my arm that was across your chest slides down, fondling the muscle under that singlet. "No wonder you took down Hajun so well. So much muscle," I say, half teasing but half flirting. "But this is my favorite muscle," I continue, dragging my hand past your abs and to the clear outline of your cock. Gripping it, thumb pressed to the cum vein, I start dragging my hand down your length, teasing your balls with a slight rub from my pinky.
Yonghyuk !arouses himself.
Yonghyuk takes ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 22.
Yonghyuk fails to !caress Antares.
Your breathing hitches, making those thick cheeks squeeze down against me. I can't help but legitimately moan into your ear, maintaining my steady stroke as my arm folds further against your neck to keep you close. Though you're reacting pleasurably, even shaking slightly against me, I can feel you resisting just enough to refrain from submitting your load to me.
Antares Estrella
I watch you carefully as you climb back into the ring. You and I were the one that initially faced off at the start of this match, and now one of us is going to finish it. I am well aware of your skill set and tactics, and I know what I need to watch out for. That being said, you catch me completely by surprise as you reach past my arms and grip the back of my neck, pulling me in for a passionate kiss. Trying to maintain my focus, I feel my bulge flexing and straining in my singlet once more as your lips travel down from my lips to my neck. Just like the crowd, I am temporarily at a loss of words from your passionate approach. This gives you just the opening you need to make your move, and I completely fall victim to your trap. Your own powerful legs lock around me as you drag me down to the canvas, your arm securing my neck with a controlling choke, your hand exploring my body as I struggle and squirm, my cock reacting to your touch.
But even with my cock now leaking pre in my singlet, I manage to pull myself together, willing myself to resist you, fighting to keep myself from giving into your skilled seductions and keep my load churning in my balls for as long as I can, despite what my body may be craving. It's a demonstration of great willpower, and I honestly don't know how long I will be able to hold out, but for Orion's sake and the reputation of the entire House of Vega, I know I need to try for as long as I can.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Struggling against you, I squirm and try to find a way to break free of your grip. Yet with your hand gripping my cock and teasing my balls, I have to be careful to not set myself off in the process. Just as I had to limit my movements in my final destruction of Hajun, I now find myself having to limit my efforts to try and escape your dangerous hold. I let out a frustrated grunt as I fail to pry myself free of your hold, now looking for other ways to get free.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Shifting my weight, my ass grinding against your bulge, I grip at your arm, trying to loosen your chokehold on me, fighting to twist free of your grip. But you keep a tight hold on me, twisting with my efforts, your arm snaked tight around my throat, your hand firmly gripping my cock, your legs me from fully engaging my powerful lower body. With a hiss, I groan out in frustration, desperately trying to resist the building urge to cum, fighting to ignore the aching desire of release.
Antares !damages himself.
Antares takes ⚃ 4 + ⚄ 5 = 9 damage. HP down to 47.
Antares fails to !escape.
Antares manages to !escape.
Finally forced to take a completely different approach, I grind my ass against your cock, working to draw your own attention to your own cock for a moment. Then with desperate viciousness, I twist my body to the side to make an opening and drive one elbow down hard into your ribs and obliques. The moment I feel your body flinch from the strike, I wrench your arm from my throat with my other hand, growling as I thrust my weight to the side, getting free of you in a hurried scramble and rolling fast to the ropes. As quickly as I can, I drag myself up using the ropes, quickly adjusting my singlet but unable to hide the dark wet spot on my bulge.
Yonghyuk Choi
It's clear that you've learned from your match with Hajun about the need to control your urges. The way you shift below me is intent on escaping, but also cautious to not set yourself off, especially with how that skin tight singlet leaves no room for your cock to breathe. I know that my grip isn't going to be as constrictive as what Hajun would attempt, but having you secured so that you approach things more defensively will be the key to my survival. Again and again your struggle against me, until you opt for a shock damage type offense just to get me to release you. Not enough to hurt me, but enough that I'm forced to release, you're able to get yourself to roll to the ropes where you linger to adjust yourself. "Don't tell me you didn't enjoy that," I say, elbowing up and almost slithering towards you.
Yonghyuk attempts to !hold but fails.
But you use the ropes and your stance to pull yourself just out of my arm's reach, forcing me to also pull myself up with the ropes and bring myself closer to you just as I did before. "Don't deny yourself the temptation," I continue to tease, trying to get into your head as I bring myself within striking distance.
Yonghyuk secures a !hold.
Whether it's my voice or your assumption that you had a chance to counter back, I can't be certain. But it doesn't matter, you're back in my arms. Just as you turn with your arms ready to pull me in, my own strike forward like snapping dragons, clawing against your pec and digging their way around to pull you in close as I lift you with my own developed strength. Pecs to pecs, bulge to bulge, I lift you up slightly higher, taking advantage of my height to keep your feet off the ground. Smirking right into your face as I dragonhug your chest, I clench my abs against that dark outline of your cock.
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Antares takes ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.
"The dragon always finds his treasure," I hiss, narrowing my eyes in on yours, watching your pupils dilate as I feel the warmth rush from your bulge against my stomach. Pumping your body against mine, letting my abs be that hard dragon skin your cock needed, I command your body and growl, "That's right, reveal it all."
Antares Estrella
Turning to face you, my cock leaking heavily in my singlet as I try to lunge for you, but you are quicker. I let out a moan as your fingers claw into my pecs, immobilizing me for a moment as I gasp, giving you the exact opportunity you need to fully envelop me in your arms. Then you hoist me up in a classic House of Vega hold, crushing me into you with your own impressive hug. I struggle and writhe but it is far too late. You have me in your clutches and my cock is too aroused to allow me to resist any further. Succumbing to your impressive display of strength, it only takes a few rubs of your abs against my cock before my body goes rigid and my head starts to roll back, moaning loudly and uncontrollably as my cock erupts between us, flooding my singlet with jet after jet of hot, sticky cum, filling my gear as your continued grinds of my body against your abs forced every drop out of my shaft, my balls expelling all the built up juice in an eruption so powerful that it leaves me dazed and slumped in your powerful hug, stunned and vulnerable as the crowd gasps in shock, now seeing me completely at your mercy after I was completely controlling the ring and your brother just moments before.
YONGHYUK FORCED ANTARES'S ORGASM!!
Yonghyuk Choi
The rush of hot seed filling your dark green singlet almost makes it look black in the areas that have been stained, as if to show how you've been drained of the very life force that gives you your vibrant color. I grin watching your face shows a want to resist, but that eventual submission to your pleasure allows your expression to the one I remember seeing in the videos of your match with Hajun. With your load completely flooded in your singlet, I shift my focus back to properly squeezing you to wear down that muscular body, pulsing my arms just as Hajun taught me to ensure that these muscles actually dig in to your own.
Yonghyuk !damages Antares.
Antares takes ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 43.
Though your body has gone limp from the orgasm, it's still not completely easy to force out my strength against you. If anything, it's as if your body tries to drag against me to prevent me from hitting back hard. Leaning my body back a bit, taking the few steps back away from the ropes, I lift your body a bit higher so that my arms can focus on that mid-section and really force damage upon those obliques and limit your movement should you escape.
Yonghyuk !damages Antares.
Antares takes ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to 35.
As I continue squeezing, that cum leaks out from your singlet, dripping down and coating my own torso. The smell is undeniable and I'm left craving a taste, but unwilling to release you. Instead, I start bouncing your own body in my grasp, letting that thick ass bump down against my stiff tent as your cum gets spread all over our chests and abs just from the amount that leaks from your singlet. "Were it any other circumstance, I'd be feasting right now," I moan to your face, maintaining my squeeze as I watch your eyes start to come back to focus.
Yonghyuk !arouses himself.
Yonghyuk takes ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 31.
Yonghyuk !damages Antares.
Antares takes ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 damage. HP down to 28.
Antares Estrella
Moaning as you continue to squeeze me, feeling the power in your arms as you work one of my brother's favourite holds against me. Cum smearing under my singlet as you bounce me up and down, my midsection getting punished as you up the pressure of your hold. The pain from the squeeze to my obliques helps bring me out of the daze, and I let out a groan as I try to rally, needing to fight free of this power-sapping hold that is draining me quickly.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Gripping your shoulders with my hands, I try to wrap my powerful legs around your body, but you forcefully jostle me up and down, my legs slipping and sliding from the sweat, unable to lock the around you before they slump back down, another groan escaping my lips as I struggle to hold out.
Antares !arouses himself.
Antares takes ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 4.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Again attempting to get my legs into play, even just to minimize your ability to bounce me, if not to reclaim control of the action. But the punishing pressure on my midsection, as well as the sweat coating our bodies, provides too much of an obstacle and my legs slump down once again, my body trapped in your arms as I moan in pain, getting demolished by this punishing hold, my confidence starting to crumble as you exert an impressive physical dominance, forcing me to recall the punishment I suffered at the hands of Hajun. "Fuccckkk...."
Yonghyuk Choi
Your body squirms in my grip, but it only helps spread the cum and our sweat, making your body even more slick despite your singlet. If anything, as your singlet gets fully coated, it becomes more difficult for you to move properly at all, with my arms commanding which way our bodies move while taking advantage of that slick layer. Your thick legs, your best assets besides that beautiful ass, fail to gain any traction as I keep you bouncing and sliding, rendering your true strength useless while I just keep taking pleasure from how that thick muscle feels against mine.
Yonghyuk !damages Antares.
Antares takes ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 25.
Yonghyuk !damages Antares.
Antares takes ⚄ 5 + ⚅ 6 = 11 damage. HP down to 14.
Yonghyuk !arouses himself.
Yonghyuk takes ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 40.
Yonghyuk !damages Antares.
Antares takes ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. HP down to 5.
Each moment we stay together like this, I can feel your resolve fading quickly. Whether intended or not, it's as if I'm avenging my brother for how you also so definitively demolished him. Bouncing, flexing, bouncing, flexing, I'm practically parading you in the center of the ring to ensure that all of the fans in attendance tonight witness the sexy Antares getting wrecked once more. My own bulge feeling so full and ready to claim its prize, I can't stop myself from feeling especially turned on just carrying you like this. Leaning in, I smirk against your ear, whispering, "We're going to look so good together when I'm claiming my prize." My words are meant to break your mental resolve, as despite your overflowing sweat, you're still clinging on to the remaining strength you have left. But at the same time, it's a genuine statement. I am so ready to fuck you up.
Antares Estrella
Moaning and groaning loudly as you continue to bounce and flex me in your bearhug, rapidly draining the fight from my trapped body. Refusing to give up, I continue to fight with everything I have, but that everything is getting quickly depleted by your constant, powerful squeeze. Our bodies pressed tight together as I can feel you trying to break me, trying to force me into oblivion, your every flex and bounce siphoning off more and more of my remaining power. But I refuse to go down without a fight, and I remain resolute in struggling with all I have for as long as I can.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Antares !arouses himself.
Antares takes ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 7.
Antares fails to !reverse.
Gripping your shoulders once more, I groan as I try desperately to heave my legs up around you, the only chance I can see at regaining control and possibly turning this around. But you have drained so much of my power, that it's almost too difficult for me to lift my own thick legs, the weight of them pulling me down rather than allowing me to get them in play. I moan as my cock flexes against your body as I succumb to your crushing power, my head starting to slump forward onto your broad shoulder as your powerful, unrelenting squeeze has me trapped at your mercy.
Yonghyuk Choi
You struggle valiantly, so intent on proving that you not only can take down the Choi brother who defeated you so mercilessly, but the whole line of us. But I have just as much to prove. That as much as I can endure erotically, I can dish out physically... and mentally. I am a Choi, after all. With your head slumping forward against my shoulder after what seems to be your final attempt to struggle upwards against my duo dragon constriction, I turn my head to face the side of yours. "And now, you belong, to the dragon," I growl into your ear.
Yonghyuk !damages Antares.
Antares takes ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to -2.
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Antares takes ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 19.
CRITICAL PLEASURE!!
Lifting you up high so that your legs flop over and hook behind my quads, I drop you back down to ensure you feel one final bounce of your ass against my throbbing and leaking trunks. I shudder and moan straight into your face before stealing a kiss that draws out your moan into my throat, as if to steal your own voice. Me, the greediest dragon, claiming every part of your body, mind, and soul that I can in this final moment. With a roar rivaling my brother's, my arms squeeze tightly against your midsection, pressing us pecs to pecs and bulge to bulge. Lifting you up overhead, I slam your thick muscled body down with my variation of a belly-to-belly suplex: the Dragon's Ascent! You go soaring high over me before crashing down with my body right back on top of yours, ass now pressed down against your bulge that seems to be full once again just from that experience alone. That's how you know you've fallen for the one and only Yonghyuk Choi.
Yonghyuk !arouses himself.
Yonghyuk takes ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 46.
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Antares takes ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 22.
With my ass pressed down against your hips, I start grinding against you as my hands press down against your meaty pecs. The ref, having witnessed the fall of many men tonight, finally comes down for an actual pinfall count. "1..." I lean forward, jutting my ass out to ensure that it stays pressed down against you. "2.." I bend down, hovering my face over yours that shows no sign of any fight left.
Antares Estrella
I refuse to give up until the bitter end, but it is clear that I've been outmuscled and overpowered in this final phase of the match. My domination over Hajun was necessary, needing to even out score between us after Orion got eliminated from the match, but it also forced me to already draw from my own energy reserves, something which cost me greatly when facing off again against the fresh Yonghyuk. But what finally did me in was the powerful seduction, my body succumbing to my arousal, the last vestiges of my strength seemingly getting drained from my body as my cum filled my singlet. That left me completely powerless against this relentless bearhug, the cruel irony of Orion's signature hold being used to finish me off. Unable to resist any longer, my final moan of agony is swallowed in your lips as you lock your mouth to mine, as if stealing the final life from me. My powerful arms and legs go limp as you crush me into defeat, but before the ref or anyone else can notice, you lift me up overhead, demonstrating your own incredible power before slamming me down into the canvas with a brutal suplex. Only my bulge reacts from the intense contact with your incredible body, throbbing in my cumfilled singlet as I am instantly KOed from the impact, my defeated body a heap of useless, lifeless muscle pinned by your glistening powerful body.
Yonghyuk Choi
"3!" The ref rises quickly and calls for the bell so that he can return to us and tug at my shoulders to pull me off of you. My mind is still deadset on claiming my prize, especially with my throbbing and aching package, having been so aroused in these final moments yet still not gaining my release. The fans though need this moment, the moment that the Choi Clan, once again, proved that we truly are the mountain that has to be overcome. Looking around me and seeing Orion and Hajun just start coming to consciousness again, my arm gets lifted in victory as the announcer calls the result.
ANTARES ESTRELLA HAS BEEN KNOCKED OUT AND PINNED!!
ANNOUNCER
"Here are your winners: Yonghyuk Choi and Hajun Choi, the Choi Clan! This brings the Choi Clan up to a 4-1 record against the House of Vega!"
Yonghyuk Choi
The ref drops my hand and returns to attend to Antares as I kneel down to extend my arm out to Hajun who finally pulled himself up against the apron. "Well look who finally woke up," I scoff, but help my brother slide in to the ring for a proper victory pose. Standing him up with me, I raise our arms up together. It's the first time we've ever actually fought alongside and not against each other, which surely just gives credence to your training efforts.
Hajun Choi
I pull myself up and get helped into the ring. I'm still in shock over how Antares, the one I subdued so easily last time, was the one to do the impossible. Knock me out. I roll my eyes and glare at my brother's comment, but he's already looking around with our arms raised in victory. As much as I wish we had lasted to the end together, it's reassuring to see that Yonghyuk pulled his own weight and prevailed. "This just means that my training works," I retort back, finally lowering our arms and clapping my brother's shoulder. Looking over to Antares who still is getting checked over by the ref, I turn back to Yonghyuk and smirk. "We still have a prize to claim, no?"
Yonghyuk Choi
Finally, he's speaking my words. "Fuck yeah, we do."
Orion Estrella
Slowly coming around, blinking my eyes as I look groggily around, needing a minute to even remember where I am. But it all starts to come back to me, especially with the scent of Hajun still fresh on my face. Trying to figure out what happened, I see our opponents posing in victory as Antares looks to be laid out cold, the ref attending to him. Trying to push myself up so I can go check on my brother, I groan and stumble as pain and soreness wracks my body, a sudden crippling headache forcing me back down to one knee. Taking a moment to try and steady myself and get my bearings, I do notice one important detail. Despite joining Yonghyuk in the victory pose, Hajun also looks worse for wear, almost as if Yonghyuk is helping to hold him up. "Well done, bro" I mutter to myself with a smile, wondering how Antares managed to put away the brutal and fearsome Hajun. At least we managed to prove they are not invincible, but this is still not good for our reputation. The Choi Clan is proving that while we may be able to put up a good fight, my brothers and I continue to fall short against them. With that humbling thought in my head, I continue dragging my beaten body over toward Antares, who still has yet to stir. Damn, what happened to him.
Hajun Choi
My arm drops down the moment Yonghyuk releases my wrist, a clear sign that I'm still feeling the effects of Antares's knockout beatdown of me. Besides the times when my father "trained" me until I couldn't stand up, I have never met such a demise in the ring. Scanning over Antares's body, there's this urge to claim him just as I did in our first encounter. But.. it wasn't me who finished him off like this. Looking to Yonghyuk, who looks especially proud tonight, chest high with a very visible tent, I scoff and know who deserves the center stage tonight. Clapping his shoulder, I pull him in close, forehead to forehead. "Stake your claim, Yong. You did well," I growl before shoving him off that makes me stumble back a bit. As I do, my eyes catch sight of Orion who's now joining us in the ring. "Hah. There you are," I mutter as I find my footing. Bending down, I grab Orion's arm and start dragging him, making sure he looks at me as I do so. "Didn't think you'd leave this ring without getting drained, did you?"
Yonghyuk Choi
It's surreal basking in the celebratory cheers. It's different than last time, because even though I was beaten down mercilessly by both brothers, it was me who stopped the empowered Antares in his tracks. My tactics work, and that was proven tonight. Even my own cock is hard as fuck, ready to bring it to the thick ass stud before us. Hajun brings me in close and though we've often been at odds, there's some sort of pride that swells in me with his praise. I smirk after he shoves me back, raising my arms overhead to flex at him, taunting and showing off a bit much to the delight of our fans.
"Did you expect anything less?" I scoff back, but my grin shows him I appreciate it. Turning back to Antares, I lick my lips and grip my metallic blues, dropping them to my ankles before stepping out and over the still knocked out Antares. Falling forward onto all fours, I hover myself over him, face to face, cock just grazing his cock's outline. "Wakey, wakey," I whisper, leaning in for a kiss to stir him awake, hands grabbing at his singlet straps to free his body of this restrictive gear.
Orion Estrella
Trying to make my way over to Antares, seeing that he still hasn't moved or reacted in any way, I let out a surprised grunt as a hand grips my arm, dragging me as I struggle in vain, my body too beaten and sore to resist. But I know who you are before you force me to look at you, knowing your voice all too well, the cockiness in your voice sending a shiver down my spine, knowing I am not in any condition to resist you. I try to put on a stern, stoic face, but inside I am legitimately scared about what you might have in mind, having seen the aftermath of your work on both Antares and Nova. "Fuck you..." I grunt back, a threat that loses all bite as you drag me on the canvas, unable to even slow you down or tug my muscled arm free of your grip.
Antares Estrella
I have no idea how long I've been out when I start coming around, immediately getting the scent of Yonghyuk right in front of me. I groan and squirm as I feel my singlet getting pulled down, my head in a heavy daze, not sure if the match is still ongoing or not, but unable to react regardless. "No...fuck....stop..." I plead, squirming as my slowly peel my singlet down, revealing my sweat and cumsoaked body. But even as I try to push myself up, my arms give out, my abs screaming in pain, feeling as if my core has been crushed in a vice.
Hajun Choi
Your face shows that same expression I often convey, realizing it must be an eldest brother thing. I scoff, realizing how much we're alike, how much your second defeat at our hands must be eating at you. "You wish you were," I growl back, both you and I knowing that you're in no place nor condition to make such an exertion. But... neither am I. Having been forced to cum at the hands of your brother, I don't have the drive in me to properly claim you. That said, I'm not leaving as the sole elder brother to lose his load. My cum, dried against me other than what remains wet due to my sweat, is a sore reminder and only riles up my strength to pull you to your feet, whipping your back against the corner turnbuckles. Not sparing a moment, I grab you by your quads one at a time, hooking your legs over the middle ropes. The moment you're secured, checking by pushing against your shoulders to make sure your body bounces with the ropes, my right hand turns down palming your package while my middle finger rubs under your balls to press against your taint. Despite the singlet, the clear outline makes it look as if you're completely nude.
Hajun !arouses Orion.
Orion takes ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 40.
Yonghyuk Choi
You start to return to reality, my face already at your chest as I continue downward, stripping you steadily. Your singlet free of your chest, I focus my lips on that meaty muscle, taking each nip between my lips with a hard suck. Eyes watching you as I do so, I smirk before letting your nip go, letting my tongue drag across your pec and to that center line. Cum still coating your skin, a healthy amount gets licked up by my tongue, tasting your skin, sweat, and cum altogether.
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Yonghyuk takes ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 28.
With your singlet free from your arms, I move my hands to massage your pecs, squeezing each one in my hands as if seeking more treasure from them. Your singlet resting at the top of your abdomen, I bite against the top hem, using your lubed body to pull down your singlet further. My hands against your pecs keeping you stable as I keep exposing your cum-stained body, that cum coats my face until I rise up again, singlet now held up just by your cock. Sliding myself down away from your chest, my hands push up against your massive thighs, again squeezing as if in a trance to worship you. "You taste better than your brother," I chuckle, my sweaty and stained body arched high to look down at you.
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Yonghyuk takes ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 33.
Orion Estrella
I let out a loud, pained moan as you whip me into the corner turnbuckles, the impact of my thick upper body hitting the post shakes the ring. As I start to slump, you grab my legs, my struggles far too weak to fend you off. One at a time, you hook my legs over the ropes, my groin and body now completely vulnerable as I struggle but fail to free myself. As your hand starts palming my package, I squirm defiantly, trying to somehow tug away from you, but your finger rubbing my balls and pressing my taint forces a moan from my lips as my cock flexes under the thinly stretched singlet. "No...fuck..."
Antares Estrella
Struggling to pull myself out of the daze as you start to strip me, your work on my nips and pecs with your tongue and lips forces my hips and back to arch up as I let out a low moan, the seduction creating a different kind of daze in my head. This only intensifies as you start to massage my pecs, my moans getting louder and more full as you work my chest like dough in your powerful hands. My cock throbbing under my singlet, my entire torso now exposed as I squirm under your hands, moaning as you seduce my body, unable to resist you, my mind succumbing to you as you pull me under your seductive spell
Hajun Choi
"What did your family call this... the Nova Claw, no?" I grunt, pressing my middle finger in harder to force that reaction out of you again, palm still pressing tightly as well as the rest of my fingers close in to grip you. "Keep squirming, big brother," I taunt. "Obviously you can't help but want to get off under my hands." As much as I'm taunting you, it's fascinating watching you. It's like seeing myself at the hands of an impossible loss, and I almost feel... sympathetic for you. But I'm reminded of why we did all this. Sannie. This very package that I'm gripping was what sent Sannie back to us in such a condition. Releasing the claw, I raise my favored knee, rubbing it hard against your cock outline. "Does this feel good? Huh? Just like how you used my little brother?!" It's hypocritical of me to shout, considering what I did to Nova, but there's no rationalizing with a protective older brother.
Hajun !arouses Orion.
Orion takes ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 47.
Yonghyuk Choi
Your expressions as you moan have me wanting to fulfill you all over again. Last time was to ensure that I maintained the competitive advantage. Now? I just want to see you submit yourself to me. To let me linger on your mind for long after this. My hands greedily tug at your singlet, pulling them down hard and fast, grazing over your cock and balls in such a way it makes you hiss. But the moment those 9 inches are freed, I let out an audible, "Wow," and dive down, mouth open wide to take you straight into my throat. My hands release your singlet, making a grab for your balls and the base of your cock, stroking and massaging while my lips tend to your cock head. Lapping under the curves, pressing against your slit, my eyes go from focused on your cock to looking lustfully at you. "Mrmmmm.."
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Antares takes ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 38.
Popping off for a moment, I lean up again, looking down at you with my pecs flexed. A reminder of the body that smothered you tonight. Stroking your cock, coating my hand with my saliva and your pre, I tug at your singlet further, giving me clear entry to those thick cheeks. My wet hand pushes in between your ass crack, middle finger pushing in first, then the index, spreading my fingers to stretch you steadily. My lips return to your cock, stimulating you and forcing your body to flex and arch up against me as I prepare you for my final strikes.
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Antares takes ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 47.
Orion Estrella
Barely comprehending your taunts as your hand has my full attention, my cock throbbing in my singlet, pre-juice leaking like a stream as I squirm and writhe from our own Nova Claw being used against me. But my struggles only make it worse, grinding my taint and balls against your fingers as I moan and whimper, sweat beading on my forehead and chest as I feel my body heating from the arousal. When you rub your knee into my cock, I feel my cock flex and almost beg to grind against your leg, aching for release at this point as I moan and buck my hips, almost helping you along as my mind and willpower is far too weakened to resist you any further. My pecs bounce a bit as I shake in the ropes, moaning louder and louder as you tease and toy with me, a prisoner of the pleasure you are inflicting on me.
Antares Estrella
Far beyond any capacity to resist you, or desire to resist you, I moan as my cock flops free of my singlet, before you take it in your warm, wet mouth, immediately demonstrating your oral skills as I gasp and moan, my entire body squirming under you in forced pleasure. Precum oozing from my cock now as you lap it up, I moan as you further strip me, exposing my hole, before forcing your hand inside, spreading my powerful glutes and getting past my defenses, the final demonstration of overpowering and claiming my best assets. This gets the loudest moan and squirm out of me as I arch up once more, seemingly inviting you deeper inside me as I start to buck my hips for you, hypnotized by your skillful seduction, my body simply a toy for you to play with. "Ohhhhh.......mmmmmmmmm.......fuck........."
Hajun Choi
It's clear you're in no state of mind to properly settle this grudge we have. Despite mine and Yonghyuk's win tonight, I still have much I need to do to you. This? This is just a message. No, a reminder, that you'll forever be used at the hands of the Chois. I must have you in the ring again. Our eyes meet and I grunt as you moan, rubbing my knee faster and harder against you. Watching you sweat, watching you give in to your weak desires, watching you submit to me, and yet still, it's not enough. I need to definitively be the one to end you. "We'll meet again," I mutter directly into your ear, lowering my knee to directly dig it one final time straight up against your taint.
Hajun !arouses Orion.
Orion takes ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.
Yonghyuk Choi
Your bucking hips bring my fingers in deep, pushing against what I can only assume is the sweet spot that so rarely gets tapped with your thick ass guarding it. Lifting myself back up with your cock leaking steadily, I lick my lips and grin. "That's right, Antares, that's what you want isn't it?" With one final tug on your singlet, pulling them to your ankles, I pull out of your ass and kneel up, finally freeing my own 8 incher that's throbbing and dribbling pre all over itself as well. Ducking under your singlet to position my body between your muscular legs, my cock rubs up against your length and balls for a moment just to tempt you with the heat of the dragon. Resting your ankles against my shoulders, I pull my hips back. Your ass lubed, my cock lubed, and both of us at our wit's end, I slam forward without any mercy, clawing your thighs as I go for a rapid fire ramming into your cave, making sure I attack that same spot that had you moaning clearly.
Yonghyuk !arouses Antares.
Antares takes ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.
Yonghyuk !arouses himself.
Yonghyuk takes ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!" I roar, throwing my head back while my hips maintain their piston fucking. My cock spewing cum like fire, filling your tight ass as your cheeks slap against my hips. Breathing sharp breaths with each burst, I finally look down to see your body giving in, pushing you to your second climax at my own doing.
YONGHYUK HIT HIS ORGASM!!
Orion Estrella
I let out a loud guttural moan before my entire body shakes in the ropes and my cock erupts in my singlet, an explosion of cum shooting into every crevice between the thin fabric and the ridges of my muscles. I continue moaning as the warm thick sex juice coats my abs and groin, jet after jet of cum shooting from my cock as your knee continues driving into my vulnerable taint. As the last shots of cum drip out of my spent cock, my body slumps in the ropes, my eyes glazing over with a heavy post orgasmic stupor combined with the utter exhaustion and weakness in my muscles from the brutal match. I am trapped motionless, legs splayed in the ropes, head slumped back against the post, soaked in my own cum and completely out of it, on display for the crowd, utterly defeated and drained.
HAJUN FORCED ORION'S ORGASM!!
Antares Estrella
If anyone thought my moans couldn't get louder, they were proven wrong the moment you drilled your cock into my ass. The room fills with the sound of my moaning as you thrust deep inside me, the sound becoming almost comical as you begin rapid fire thrusting your cock inside me, my moan punctuated by every powerful thrust. But it doesn't last long, both of us already on the cusp, both desperate for release. As your cock explodes inside me, my own cock erupts with surprising force and volume for a second climax, the first blast tagging my chin and jaw, the next few coating the crevice between my pecs, as my moans trail off into a more vague groan, before my body slumps, exhausted from you forcing two loads from me, and all my physical strength. My eyes flutter as I collapse again into KO, drained of all my power and energy by your unparalleled seduction and erotic expertise.
YONGHYUK FORCED ANTARES'S SECOND ORGASM!!
Hajun Choi
I step back when you let out that deep moan and start shaking. Arms crossed over my chest, I watch in satisfaction while your body gives in to my touch. Your singlet clearly darkens as your seed floods your own torso, a stain that will remind you for long after this of how you were the first to be defeated out of us four. That your body allowed you to submit all over again, this time without even an ounce of fight. Leaving this match on equal footing both in knockout and cum submission, I press my hand to your cum stained singlet, rubbing it so that your cum soaks back into your own body. Taking my stained hand, I lick it off my hand, rubbing the rest over my chin, signaling my domination this time, and reminding my mind and body of your scent for when we have a proper battle.
Yonghyuk Choi
Our synchronized moans fill the entire warehouse, making it sound like we're mic'd up as the sound reverberates all around. The fans roaring out either to cheer for the spectacle or roaring out their own orgasms, I let out a breathy chuckle as my hips slow down to a stop, my cum leaking out of your ass from the overflowing amount. It takes a moment as I bask in the sustained applause before I pull myself out, letting your legs drop back down to the canvas so that you're completely laid out. Cock still semi-hard, I force myself up to my feet, shaking my cock so that the remaining cum stringing out gets smattered over your muscular frame. Even with a second load forced out of you and my own orgasm, I can't help but feel that I want... more. More seed from the House of Vega. I earned my redemption today, so now comes my hunt for more treasure. Bending down, one side of the audience getting a full view of my ass, I spear your cum from your chin and pat your cheek. "Don't miss me too much," I tease. Turning around, pulling my trunks back up, I nudge Hajun's shoulder with my own. "Should have fucked him, hyung." And then, over the speakers, someone clears their throat. Hajun and I look up together almost in sync. "Father."
Hansan Choi
The match came out to be a bit too close for comfort, especially witnessing Hajun's first knockout. But I'm not going to let the audience let alone the House of Vega know that it caused me any concern. That I nearly called over the promoter to immediately schedule the rematch for next week to ensure that we set the record straight. When Yonghyuk came through and demonstrated the true capabilities of the Choi family though? "About time," I grunt. The post-match stakes only further emphasized to the House of Vega and whatever fans they still have that their reign has come to an end. Still, it isn't enough. I clear my throat into the mic, immediately catching the attention of my sons. From the corner of my eye, I see the promoter frantically directing the cameramen to me, ensuring they capture whatever I'm about to say.
"House of Vega. You fought valiantly. However, as you can see, the Choi Clan's conquest cannot be stopped." There's a large roar of cheers mixed in with some audible boos, the rivalry reaching the supporters of each family. "Relish in what little gains you made tonight," I continue as I approach the ring, looking directly at Hajun whose shoulders slump the moment our eyes meet. "But once again, you continue to slide down your attempt to ascend the mountain." Knowing that neither Orion nor Antares are conscious to hear any of this, I stop speaking to the arena and direct my attention to the camera before me. Looking straight in, I issue my final warning, "Vega. You and I know full well why this match took place tonight. And so," I pause, looking back to the ring. "We'll be... taking care, of your eldest." The camera pans around and zooms in on Orion's defeated state, missing the shock on Hajun's and Yonghyuk's faces.
With Orion knocked out, his muscular body serves as nothing but a nuisance as I push up against his quads, one at a time, letting his body slump forward unceremoniously onto the canvas. Taking grab of his arm and leg, I pull him out to the apron, leaving his body hanging over the edge. Acting alone as my boys watch in shock, I squat down and rise up, lifting Orion onto my shoulders. HIs cum stained singlet leaks down against my suit jacket when I secure his neck and leg with my hands, carrying him up the ramp to backstage where my assistants await to welcome our guest.
Yonghyuk Choi
Hajun and I just watch in a bewildered state as our father decides to up the ante of this match without our knowing. "Hyung, what the fuck just happened?"
Hajun Choi
We're shocked, and yet at the same time, I'm not surprised at all. I sigh deeply, shaking my head. "Better be ready, Yong-ah. This war is far from over." Stepping out of the ring first, I wave Yonghyuk out of the ring to join me in figuring out what happens from here.
Yonghyuk Choi
Still lost and slightly annoyed that I can't even celebrate my victory tonight properly, I look back to Antares for a moment who's now being attended to by the referee. Perhaps we'll be meeting in this ring sooner than anticipated. With the crowd still buzzing in excitement, I slide out under the ropes and grip Hajun's shoulder to support him as we head backstage. "Careful, loser. You should let the actual winner carry you out," I tease. It earns me a hard smack to the back of my head, giving me a moment to turn to the crowd and celebrate one final time as I leave to the chants of, "Yong! Yong! Yong!"
Published: 2025-07-11, viewed 216 times.
MarcoWres
2025-07-13 06:58Such a good fight! I'm officially a Yonghyuk fan!
Trevor Siggs
2025-07-11 19:35This was so worth the wait! I enjoyed every part of it. The brothers finding their youngest used by the others. The training arcs and banter and then the action! I couldn't help but be amused at all of the 3x and 3x reverse attempts each time from both men. Im not even sure if there were standard attacks haha. But the maneuvers you guys used on each other didnt make it matter as it was so hot! The eldest brothers going down first wasn't something I expected and for Yong to be the 'obvious* target the dice gods chose him to carry everything to victory! And of course Hansan has to make his gran entrance at the end per usual and leave everyone with a nail biting cliff hanger. Revenge for San time? Wonder how Hansan is going to make Orion regret touching his youngest boy. Thank you both again for such a good match! *cough* I bought a ticket to be at the warehouse seating next time 😜
Kid Nova (deleted member)
2025-07-12 00:59(In reply to this)
I am so glad you enjoyed this match, and are enjoying the entire storyline so far! Let's see what happens next, but we'll save you a front row seat in the warehouse for sure. Just bring a poncho if you are afraid of getting wet...
Viktor Vain
2025-07-11 16:47God that was a lot to go through and Dear god so many irl interruptions....
I don't have many words to share, mostly because I drained myself reading this~ BUT
I like how the relationship between the brothers was explored a lot more, it was quite wholesome to see and OH SO ADORABLE~~~~
WHATEVER happened after that wasn't wholesome though~ I do notice that both sets dont really bother with escaping until absolutely necessary instead testing fate with reverse~~~~ very fun~
Regardless got very real when Orion fell.... And ooooh boy~ I think this might be the first time I have seen Hajun be knocked out and drained~
Obligatory - Yonghyuk is a slut
But well deserved finale~~~~
THE SEX was very hot~~~
WHAT THE FUCK IS HANSAN UPTO NOW?!
God help us....
Anyway uhhhhh that's all of my thoughts I think?
Awesome work~~~~~~
Kid Nova (deleted member)
2025-07-12 01:10(In reply to this)
So glad you enjoyed it and thanks for reading it all - it was definitely a lot but we really worked to make it as hot as possible!
You'll find out soon what's coming next, and who's cumming next for that matter...