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Posted: Nov 16 2012, 12:26pm Post subject: Ball Bust Tournament: Azreal Training Part 1 |
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Ball Bust Tournament: Azreal Training Part 1
This story is based on an online roleplay I have going with Azreal
The Squeal of http://furrybb.myforum.ro/roshambo-1-azreal-vs-rick-vt31.html
http://furrybb.myforum.ro/roshambo-story-idea-vt28.html
Azreal stands in the ballbusting tournament fight gym. Azreal is wearing light blue loos jock with a dublu yellow stripe on each side. The room white walls with a couple posters of previous champions hung here and there. Most noteworthy is the poster of the current champion, a large muscular lion in brown shorts with negru trim, the poster shows the lion standing victorious in the middle of a fight ring. The poster is signed ‘Edward’. In one quarter of the room is a boxing ring, in another quarter of the room there are various punching bags and speedbags. Another quarter of the room has mats covering the floor setup like a wrestling ring. And the final section of the room is has a couple practice dummies. A couple of the practice dummies have rubber testicles with internal pressure sensors to measure the force of kicks and hits.
There is a medium size bear training at the speed bag, and a coyote training on a weight bench, and a wolf standing by the boxing ring with a towel on his shoulders drinking from a water bottle. Azreal approaches the bear at the speed bag and starting working out on another speed bag nearby, trying to match the bear’s pace. The bear’s fur is light brown, he is medium build and wearing red shorts and no shirt. The bear is an amateur boxer, his skill shows in the agility in which he wails on the speed bag. But Azreal is a more seasoned fighter and easily manages to beat the bears pace.
Just as the bear is about to say something to Azreal, a slender, muscular fox wearing black shorts and a loose tshirt approaches Azreal. He introduces himself to Azreal, “I’m Eric, I train the new recruits around here. So, you’re the rookie who beat Rick in his first fight”.
“Yeah, was a close one, but I got the upperhand near the end” replied Azreal.
Eric continued with a slight look of contempt on his face, “Rick used to be one of the better fighters, but his weakness is he rushes in too fast and leaves himself exposed. That badger can hit like a truck, But can’t dodge or block worth a damn. I will have to teach him the importance of blocking the hard way in my next training session with him”.
Azreal smirked “He seemed to be doing just fine, doesn’t look like there is many fast fighters anyway” Azreal gestured toward the bear mockingly.
“We mostly get amateur fighters looking to prove something. A lot of them have a medium level of training in some form of fighting. The other fighters here are rookies like you.” Eric continued.
“So what’s it take to go up a rank in this place?” asked Azreal.
Eric replied, “This is the offseason right now, you go up in rank by winning fights or completing challenges that test strength, endurance or skill.”
Azreal asked, “So, Coach do I lack skill”
Azreal returns to speeding, but at a mild pace, so as not to lose focuse of the conversation.
Eric answered, “You are still a rookie, and you have much to learn. Meet me in the boxing ring in ten minutes for your next lesson”. He then goes around the room talking to each other the other rookies before heading to the boxing ring.
Azreal continues using the speedbag, building up momentum he gain speed and goes faster and faster. His heart pounding and his breath coming out in hard and heavy. Azreal stops and takes a ocazie to catch his breath before heading over to the water fountain for a drink. He bends over to water fountain and gulps the water down. Suddenly a wolf paw lightly slaps the manticore in the nuts from behind. Azreal jerks in response, his wings flinging back to shove the aggressor aside. The wolf hops back nimbly dodging the Manticore wings. The wolf is medium build with and height, blue eyes and is wearing green shorts with and a towel draped over one shoulder.
The wolf introduce himself “I’m Micheal, and you must be the rookie who won against Rick. Good Job. I got pounded on my first fight”
Azreal responded Jesus, watch those paws before you lose another fight”
Micheal smirks and continues “I was going to ask you to be my sparring partner, we can use the boxing ring after practice.”
Azreal squinted suspiciously at the wolf and gives a long hard look at the body of the wolf. “I guess sparring could make things interesting”
Eric the trainer calls Azreal and Micheal up to the boxing ring.
Azreal leaps up into the air and flaps his wings once for extra height and lands in the boxing ring. Micheal climbs up the side of the boxing rind and bends over to slip in between the ropes. Eric feigned disinterest, obviously unimpressed by the manticore’s showing off. The wolf watched in awe, and the bear mutter “Show off” under his breath.
Eric then instructed the fighters to stand in a line. All 4 fighters quickly lined up in the order of bear, Coyote, Wolf then manticore, going from left to right. Eric slowly pace back and fourth infront of the line cracking his knuckles.
At the end of the line Azreal scratches his package through his pants.
Eric lecture, “I know most of you are decent fighters, not great fighters. And most of you can hit pretty hard. But only a couple of you have the stamina to take a hit to the junk and keep going in a fight. In order to win, you can’t get dropped by one hit. You are going to have to build up a tolerance to pain.”
Eric stands in front of the bear and spreads his legs slightly and tells the bear “kick me in the balls”. The bear swings his foot back. Azreal eyes are fixated on the trainers crotch and the bears large furry paw as it prepares to strike. He notices the size difference between the two beasts, surely the fox will crumble after a direct hit from such a massive paw kick. Eric only flinches a little as the bears foot smashes into his crotch.
Eric frowns “You hit like an old woman”. He then kicks the bear in the crotch. The bear’s mouth drops open in a silent scream and the bear drops to his knees cupping his wounded orbs. Azreal starts to feel aroused by the bears reaction.
Eric massages his own crotch a little bit before going and standing in front of the coyote. He stands with his legs spread like before and instructs the coyote to kick him in the nuts. Azreal stares at the fox, trying to decipher his strength. The coyote smashes his paw into Eric’s crotch. The fox flinches a lot more and takes a couple steps back and rubs his crotch before replying, “Good work rookie”. The fox kicks the coyote in the nuts, the coyote groans and bends over cupping his balls with both paws but manages to stay on his feet. The fox smiles “But you still have a long way to go”
Eric massages his balls some more before going up to the wolf and spreading his legs and instructing the wolf to kick him in the balls. The wolf kicks Eric in the balls. The fox flinches hard and takes a a step back, before smashing his foot into the wolf’s crotch. Micheal immediately drops to his knees cupping his groin with both paws.
Eric walks infront of Azreal and spreads his legs and tells azreal to kick him in the balls. Azreal scoffs at the fox and stares at his exposed crotch. Eric the fox just stands there with his legs spread wide, waiting for the manticore to kick him. Azreal observes the fox, waiting for a weak moment as he observes the immobile fox. After short clipă Azreal leaps upwards and drives his knee into the exposed tight package, he feels the soft orb fold around his kneecap as he drives his assault deeper into the fox’s pelvis. The fox lands on his feet, he snaps his legs shut, and cups his fox balls with both paws and shakes trying not to fall down. The other fighters watch with a 'holy shit' look of astonishment on their faces. the Fox blocks out the pain long enough to stand up straight and go up to azreal and kick him in the balls crushing the massive manticore nuts against his pelvis. The force of the kick is way more then something, you would think an opponent this size could muster, it feels like getting kicked by someone 3 or 4 times bigger then this small fox. the fox mutters "Good" in a weak high pitch voice. Azreal lands on his knees, his hands cupping his pulsing orbs. The fox is unable to block out the pain indefinitely, his legs snap shut again and he immediately cups his orbs with both paws and bends over in pain again. Azreal bends over to relieve the growing pain in his gut. The fox sits down and keeps massaging his balls through the fabric of his shorts.
Azreal cringes further whilst unable to move, trying to get back up he finches and almost falls to the floor, His legs shaking and his hands still rubbing to sack. |
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