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Tongan Vendetta: Tonga Kid VS Bison
Tonga_Kid: Ever since this big guy Bison defeated my big brother Tua he has been taunting me that he will do the same to me and I finally had enough of it. I invited him to Tonga to take me on so I can shut him up and avenge my brothers loss on my home turf. It’s dusk and the tiki torches are lit lining the aisles and a big spotlight on the ring. My music starts. I dance down the aisle in my tight white Speedo. It shows off my beefy bubble butt and bulge nicely with a Tongan flag on the front right and Tonga Kid across the back. I am of course barefoot at 5’5 130 pounds. The crowd mostly filled with friends and islanders on their feet as I give them a flex in the ring
Bison: I come to the ring, looking around at the scenery of the island, already beat up one island boy here a couple of times, now his younger brother has challenged me. I smirk and flex for the crowd, ignoring their boos and climb into the ring and relax in my corner, looking this cute island boy up and down. I smirk at him from my corner, wearing my usa flag colored trunks, also barefoot. 5'10" 205 lbs
Tonga_Kid: I look you over closely. You are much bigger live and in person. 5 inches and 75 pounds on me. The crowd is booing you a little as I move to the center of the ring. The ref is there and he explains the rules. Winner by pin, submission, or KO. I reach out my hand to you to shake. “Aloha Bison. Hope you have enjoyed your trip to Tonga while you could!” I wink and then the bell rings
Bison: I come to the center of the ring and get almost chest to chest with you as the ref explains the rules, looking down right into your eyes as we face off. As you reach out to shake my hand I smirk at you and flex in response as you say your piece. "Oh I'm about other enjoy it way more"...ding ding. bell rings for the match to start as I circle you arms up, looking to see what you do
Tonga_Kid: I put up my guard and dance around you. I am not too intent on locking up since you do have 75 pounds on me. I act like I am going for your arm but at the same time I lift my leg to shoot a quick kick to your left thigh to check your reflexes. If it hits I immediately send another snap kick at your right thigh
Bison: your kicks hit with a smack as I grunt from each one, seeing you take the striking approach I decide to return the favor and send a couple of quick lift jabs towards your pretty face and then a quick knee towards your gut
Tonga_Kid: My kicks do connect and I smirk at you. “Too slow big guy!” But my kicks don’t stun you long as you immediately send a jab right into my face. Before I can move back you slam another one in my face. I groan as I feel dizzy and when I grab my face your knee slams hard into my unflexed abs. I fold over it as it’s a big blow and I start to cough a little before I push my hands into your chest and I stumble away from you trying to catch my breath
Bison: I feel my bulge grow a bit as I see my blows land and my knee making you bend over, admiring your thin, young island body. as you try to push me away I roughly grab your arms and pull you into a front headlock, trying to keep you bent over as I bring up another knee towards your gut
Tonga_Kid: You don’t allow me to back away as you wrap your big arm around my head in a tight headlock. Distracted as I try to pull your arm away you drive your knee into my hurt and again. I moan as my Tongan pole also starts to rise from the impact and my legs start to get shaky as I drop to one knee
Bison: I feel the impacts, making my tent up more and then feel you fall to your knee and let go of the headlock. I slide my hand into your hair and tilt your face up "that hurt island boy" I raise my fist and aim it at your pretty face, BAM, and again, BAM
Tonga_Kid: You let go of the headlock and I’m already feeling the impacts of the match. My guts hurting and my head throbbing. You ask if it hurts and I growl at you as I make a fist and I go to send it to your gut when you punch my face and again and again. I feel dazed and my eyes rolling from those blows as I fall forward my face falling on your bulge and my hands on your thighs
Bison: I see your rolling eyes from my punches and let your face go into my bulge, already hard and getting harder as I rub it around, "get a nice look island boy.." I grab your hair and pull you up to your feet, holding you up before I got to scoop you up to position for a body slam
Tonga_Kid: My face rubbed in your hard and sweaty bulge of your trunks. I’m out of it and the scent makes my Tongan pole rise more as you taunt me. You don’t let up as you scoop me up I start to kick my legs weakly
Bison: Easy for me to lift and hold the island boy up as I walk you around the ring, feeling you squirm before I slam you down on the ring with body slam, feeling the ring shake
Tonga_Kid: I can’t get free from your grip especially in my current state and you slam me HARD into the canvas. The pain shooting up my spine as my back slowly arches up and I cry out in pain before I lay flat My speedo tenting high as the body slam temporarily stuns my body
Bison: I flex at the crowd "this all you island boys got, bet I could take all of you". I look down and see your tent. "you're enjoying this eh? Looks like we can milk some coconut juice out of you.." I rub your tent with my foot before slamming down and elbow towards your chest
Tonga_Kid: The crowd is on their feet BOOING you as you embarrass me with your foot on my coconuts. I know I have to do something. You then jump up and I use all I have to roll away to avoid the big elbow drop
Bison: I let out a grunt in mid air as you roll away and BAM, elbow hits the mat hard, making my arms tingle and numb from my funny bone. I curse and roll towards the rope, starting to pull myself up with my other arm and trying to get feeling back in my right arm that hit the mat
Tonga_Kid: I get up to my feet and see you trying to roll toward the ropes. The crowd back in it now as their cheering is bringing me back to life. I follow behind you and as you hit the mat I leap up and dive headfirst toward your lower back for a big diving TONGAN Headbutt
Bison: As I start to push up, I feel your head slam on my back and crash back to the mat, holding my back and kicking the mat behind me
Tonga_Kid: I nail the headbutt and it flattens you back on your stomach. I mount your back and grab the back of your head. “How is your back big bison?” I then I slam your head face first into the canvas to try and pay you back for those punches to my face
Bison: Still feeling the head but as you mount my back and grab my hair. I grimace as you pull me head up, hearing your taunt that makes my growl but BAM, face slams into the mat, dazing me, my mouth hanging open
Tonga_Kid: I get up to my feet and see your bigger body dazed. I know if I have a chance I have to keep you dazed and on the mat. I stand over you and I leap up and extend my leg as I try to drop it over the back of your neck with a leg drop
Bison: I lay on the mat, moaning a bit as you stand up, I feel the mat bouncing a bit, guessing you might be jumping up and dig deep to roll, trying to avoid your leg drop just in time
Tonga_Kid: I’m about to drop my leg over the back of your neck when you show you are fast and resilient for a big guy. You roll away and my bubble butt and leg slam hard into the canvas. I yell out in pain and shock as I start to roll back and forth rubbing my leg and my butt trying to get the feeling back
Bison: I slowly push myself up, grimacing and rubbing my back as I stand up, seeing you rolling around. "how do you like it boy..." as you're rubbing your leg I reach down to grab it trying to twist it and you so you're on your stomach and try to lock in a single leg Boston crab, sitting on your back
Tonga_Kid: You grab my leg and easily turn my smaller body over into a Boston crab. Your weight sitting on my back. My hands clawing at the mat. Reaching for the ropes. Trying to get there before you can really lock it in. “Ahhhh. Get off me. My back!!! It hurts!! “
Bison: I keep your leg hooked and use my free hand to slide down and rub your hard coconuts. "I'm going to drain these in front of all your people island boy.." enjoying erotically humiliating you I don't see how close you are to the ropes
Tonga_Kid: “Get your hand off my coco…. Ahhhh “ my protesting turning to moans as I shoot some of my islander precum into my speedo. I hear the crowd yelling for me though. It wakes me up just enough before I succumb to your erotic moves and my hand grips the rope. The ref yelling for you to BREAK!
Bison: The ref start to yell for me to break and I look back. "want more eh? should have just given in..I know it felt good" I milk the count until about 4 and finally let go, once again flexing for the crowd. "alright, you wanted more island boy..." I reach down and grab your hair and start to pull you up to your feet again
Tonga_Kid: You let go but not after torturing my back for another few seconds. I immediately grab my back allowing you to pull me up. Taunting me I should have stayed down. I send my fist into your gut and again. “You’re going to pay for that!”
Bison: Your fist goes into my soft gut, and again, going in deep..I bend over, letting out a moan, throwing a left and right combo at your body as I'm bent over, trying to backup and raise my guard
Tonga_Kid: I move back to just miss your blows and then bounce back against the ropes and lunge forward aiming my knee at your jaw hoping to get you while you are down
Bison: I keep holding my gut, raising my fists as you come and BAM, knee hits my right in the chin, causing spit to fly out and I fall to the mat with a thud, laying mouth open face down
Tonga_Kid: My knee hits perfectly and you drop face down. I sit in front of you and open my short thick legs and I reach over to lift your head. “Felt good right? You will love this big guy” I drop your face into my bulging sweaty and precum soaked speedo and I close my thighs around your head and neck with a headscissor. “Smells good right? Like pineapple, the ocean and real Tongan man” I taunt you as I even flex my bicep. The crowd on their feet loving it
Bison: Still stunned by your knee, all I can do is moan and grimace as you lift my head. I see your hard bulge as you push my face towards it and circle your legs around my head. I moan into your bulge, immediately kicking my legs around and clawing at your small but strong legs, feeling the pressure
Tonga_Kid: It feel so good to hear you moaning and seeing your big body struggling. I slap your hands away and sit up to increase the pressure. I play to the crowd as I reach forward and slap your butt. “Nice butt Bison” I chuckle. “You ready to submit or want to take a nap?”
Bison: I feel my face going beet red, feeling the pressure on my head as I growl light head, sucking in your smell, my bulge rock hard. Knowing I need to try something now or it's over...I start to struggle and push myself up to my knees, trying to slowly get to my feet with your legs still around me..
Tonga_Kid: You start to get to your knees and I try and flex my legs tighter hoping to drain your energy but you make it to your feet. I find myself in a dangerous position as I try and sit up on your shoulders and loosen my legs and slide down your back and fold you up for a quick pin attempt 1….
Bison: I give everything I have to start to lift you up but you get on my shoulders and slide down, rolling my up for a pin as I'm sweating and panting, still very winded..
Tonga_Kid: I hold your legs up as I sit in front of you. My Tongan pole pressed against your butt. The ref counts 2…. The crowd going crazy
Bison: right before the 3 I flex my big legs and power out with everything I have to break the pin. My legs flop back down to the mat as I lay, panting, sweating, little punk has really worn me down...I grimace and try to sit up, no willing to just lay on the mat and give up..
Tonga_Kid: You manage to kick out just before the 3 count. I roll up to my feet. I wipe my sweaty hair from my face and pump my fist for the crowd as I look at you starting to sit up. You are sweating and look tired. I need to go for the finish. I lean down and I grab your head with both hands and pull you up as I bring my HARD Tongan back. I give you a big grin before I swing it forward as I try and slam my head into yours with a huge Tongan Headbutt
Bison: I feel you grab my head as I look at you, leaking in my trunks, my eyes tired. I throw some tired punches up that just bounce off of you as you reel back and SMACK, head hits hard, causing my vision to go white, eyes rolling up as I sway, and my arms hang limp...
Tonga_Kid: My headbutt hits you HARD. I shake my head out and look at your big body swaying. Arms at your side and your eyes rolling. I put my fists up and watch you and send a quick jab to your cheek with my left hand as I bring back my right and swing it hard aiming for your jaw and the HAWAIIAN PUNCH and the knock out blow
Bison: Still swaying as I'm a glorified punching bag for you now, your left jab hits me, causing my punk drunk eyes to roll around and the BAM, your big right smacks my jaw, spit flies out as my eyes roll up and I fall to the mat, laying spread eagle, eyes half open and occasionally moaning and coughing
Tonga_Kid: The crowd explodes as I hit the HAWAIIAN PUNCH and you drop to the canvas spread eagled. I immediately sit up on your chest. I scoot back so my beefy bubble butt is on your face. I grab one of your legs to pull it up towards me as with my other hand I rub the Bison’s big bulge. The crowd cheering. The ref counting. 1….2…..
Bison: I let out a soft moan, pre flowing into my trunks as you having me pinned and I have no strength to kick out
Tonga_Kid: The ref counts 3….. I can feel your precum seep through your trunks onto my fingers. The ref raises my arm as I stay on top of you and drop your leg. “YOUR WINNER BY PINFALL. THE TONGA KID “ I lean forward and I slide my hand into your trunks. I start to stroke you faster. “Come on big Bison. I know you are ready to lose your big load. What did you say you were going to milk MY coconut milk?”
Bison: Still laying on the mat, barely aware that I lost but really feeling my load built up and ready to blow...I let out some more soft moans as you slide your hand in and start to stroke me off, legs sliding around, pre leaking like crazy, coconuts filling up before I moan out "fuuuuuuu" and blow my load hard, ropes coming out soaking my trunks
Tonga_Kid: It doesn’t take long. You start to moan and squirm. Then you just soak your trunks. A huge load that doesn’t want to stop. I take my hand out of your trunks and raise it up for the crowd. It’s covered in your cum and they know what just happened. The big Bison was milked in Tonga. I roll off you and I wipe my hand on your chest. “That was for my brother!!” I yell as I put my foot on your bulge and give one last flex before I head out of the ring to go and celebrate one of my biggest and sweetest victories
Bison: I lay, drained, spent and humiliated in front of the island crowd...kid got lucky and I'm going to want payback but for now I own the lose and make my way back to the lockers...
Published: 2026-04-26, viewed 94 times.
Cole Dexter
2026-04-27 08:43Sup Tama and Bison,
Congrats on the win Tama, I guess you ain't as big a jobber as I thought, hehehehe
Cole
Jaye Stryker
2026-04-26 19:35That was an impressive win
Tonga Kid
2026-04-26 20:09(In reply to this)
Mahalo big guy :)
Logan Reid
2026-04-26 11:58This kid is good and even took my High Octane Championship belt from me although it is time for the rematch, I think.
Bison I feel for you as I took a headbutt from him myself and it knocked me clean out.
Tonga Kid
2026-04-26 17:07(In reply to this)
Mahalo Logan for your comment and I’m ready for just name the time and place. I love my high octane belt and just know I’m motivated to keep it sexy ;)
Jay Slater-Jones
2026-04-26 11:31What a bad start for my little brother with those horrible face punches from Bison and then that nasty body slam but rubbing my little brothers coconuts in public is a mistake and gets Tama worked up enough to avoid the elbow drop and pay Bison back with the first headbutt of the match to the back of Bison.
Tama then makes a mistake and ends up in a Single leg Boston and Bison is no lightweight but again he is paying too much attention to my little brothers baby coconuts and Tama reaches the ropes just in time before he spills his coconut milk.
Tama shows us he can bring a guy down with his knee almost as easily as he can with his head but those knees grip them coconut palms as he climbs them all day every day. Bison is down and Tama gives him a face smother against that Islander bulge and I can tell you just how intoxicating that Islander aroma is.
Bison uses his strength to escape but Tama has the bit between his teeth and almost scores the winning pin with his Tongan pole pressed against the big mans ass.
Bison kicks out but the end is near as my little brother delivers not only the dreaded Tongan Headbutt but also a Hawaiian Punch. Bison is down for the count under Tamas hot ass.
Tama finishes the match by milking enough Bison milk out of the big man to feed the fans.
The moral of this story is you may beat one Islander brother but you will never beat them all.
Tama I am so proud of you and Bison you should pay us a visit at the family basement ring where matches are private with no referee.
Jay S-J
Tonga Kid
2026-04-26 17:05(In reply to this)
Mahalo big bro :) Bison is very tough and the win was not easy but I’m so happy I got retribution for my big brother Tua.