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Ometochtli Swollen and aching

Joined: 01 Nov 2012 Posts: 25
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Posted: Nov 12 2012, 8:21pm Post subject: Roshambo 1 Azreal VS Rick |
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After talking to Bearballs I wrote a story about my character and his character fighting in a ball brawl type tournament.
http://furrybb.myforum.ro/roshambo-story-idea-vt28.html
If anyone is interested in entering there characters in this tournament please pm me and I will write a story.
Ball Bust Fight
Azreal is BearBalls character, see BearBalls profile pic for a picture of Azreal
Rick the Badger is my (Ometochtli’s) character.
Azreal the manticure stood on one side of a circular raised platform in the center of a small smoky tavern on the other side of the ring stood Rick the badger. The bar was one of the places the ball busting tournament had held fights. The ballbusting tournament started some years previous as drunken bet between some friends and had slowly grown in a small sport played in a couple of small bars throughout the city. This club was one of the biggest ones owned in the league. In the center of the room stood the fight ring, where Rick and Azreal stood. There were dozens on tables and chairs set up around the fight ring . On the north wall of the room was a large bar, one waitress was talking to the bartender. This was a slow night, there were maybe only have a dozen or so patrons in the bar. The League was in it’s off-season right now. But there was still the odd fight here and there, mostly from practicing and league tryouts. The ring was a large circular platform raised 3 feet about the floor of the room. Its diameter was about 20 feet across. The floor of the ring was a semi soft rubber matting. A 4 foot thick clear Plexiglas barrier went around the circumference of the ring to prevent falls. There was 1 door into the ring on the side furthest from the bar.
Azreal the manticore wore loose orange boxer shorts with a strip of gold running down each side. He stood at a towering 7 feet. His extremely muscular build was an imposing sight. He held is wings back tightly behind his body and his stinger twitched at the ready. Azreal had heard of the fight tournament a few weeks ago, and being as boastful and prideful as his was, he could not let this opportunity to show his is skills passed. Who could beat him he thought to himself. Azreal’s balls had been pulverized by the crushing tentacles of a Leviathan in a fight where he eventually killed the leviathan with his own claws. “What challenge could this fighters be to him?” thought Azreal. He believed his victory was guaranteed. He was here now against his first official opponent. Since he was new, he had to beat so many fighters and over come so many aparte challenges to gain the right to fight in the regular season. But he was ready and here he was. |
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Ometochtli Swollen and aching

Joined: 01 Nov 2012 Posts: 25
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Posted: Nov 12 2012, 8:21pm Post subject: |
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Rick the Badger was Azreal first opponent. He work black shorts and loose fitting navy blue tshirt. At 6’2’ he was much shorter then Azreal and his build was much more stockier too. Rick was one of the tournaments leading contender and had even won the tournament a couple seasons ago. But had fallen out of favor last year after a humiliating defeat at the hands of the current champion. He was spending most of his offseason training and occasionally sparring with rookies.
The bell rung, indicating the start of the match. Both fighters approached each other. Rick quickly stepped forward then instantly smashed his knee into Azreal’s package crushing both his cherries against his pelvis. Azreal gasped in groaned in pain and staggered back a little bit. Rick kept on the offence and smashed Azreals nut sack with a repede series of knee strikes. Azreal knelt forward cupping his balls. Biting his lip, and fighting through the pain, he suddenly lunged out with a one hand and grabbed the badgers balls.and squeezed hard. Rick stepped back cupping his own balls. Trying to pull the manticore’s claws off his balls, his voice growing more high pitch the longer he struggled against Azreal’s grip. Rick managed to just barely yank the Manticore’s claws off his bean bag, When Azreal lunged at him and thrust his knee into the bagder’s testicles. Rick howled in pain and stepped back clutching his beanbag before going into a rage and smashing Azreal’s berries with a series of fists. Azreal shrieks in pain and cups his nuts with both hands. Rick keeps wailing on the Manticore’s crotch. After a sustained barrage of attacks, Azreal drops down to his knees. Rick keeps up the assault, furiously kicking at the defenseless Manticore.
Then, without warning Rick felt a small sharp prick in his lower left leg. He stepped back from and looks down at his leg perplexed to see the stinger of Azreal’s tail jutting from his leg. Rick kicks the stinger out of his leg and trys to kick Azreal’s balls again, but misses. Rick almost falls over, but manages to stabilize himself as his muscles begin to lock up. Rick gets a panicked look on his face as his body begins to lock up, unable to move he just stand there helplessly staring at the manticore kneeling before him.
“I..i…can….move” Rick uttered in a shocked tone.
“Of cours not”, replied Azreal “My venom is paralyzing”
Azreal knelt on the floor for a minute, nursing his batter balls, before standing up and grabbing the paralyzed body of Rick. Azreal grabs Rick’s shoulder with one paw to keep rick from simply falling, then began pounding away at Rick’s crotch with knee strikes and punches. Rick lets out a series of grunts and moans as his ballsack gets turned into Azreal’s personal punching bag. The paralysis stopping him from blocking or fighting back. With every punch, Rick’s voice grew higher and higher, until he voice was almost just a shrill squeal. Tears started pouring down ricks face. The bell rang and Azreal was declared the winner. He dropped Rick’s paralyzed body on the ground and stomped the badgers balls hard, grinding them against the floor of the arena, before walking out of the arena. |
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Mewtwolover Professional nutcracker


Joined: 27 Oct 2012 Posts: 32 Location: Finland
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Posted: Nov 24 2012, 4:02am Post subject: |
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Nice story. Poor Rick, Azreal's venom seems to be pretty nasty. _________________ #1 Pokémon Ballbuster |
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