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The world has split in two… there are those who live in THE ABOVE and then there are those who live down in UNDERWORLD. Mankind took THE ABOVE and they built their great cities filled with towers and technology. Man created a world of engineering and technological wonders, but lost touch with what really mattered in life. The anthros took the UNDERWORLD and created a rich world of mystery and wonder. There was peace between mankind and the anthros as each had their realm. There were those that loved both THE ABOVE and UNDERWORLD. Man and Anthro had respect, and even love for one another. But a heart can be a deceitful tool.

Mankind became envious of the anthros world of enchanted mystery and wonder. The seeds of envy bred into the spoils of war, which consumed both worlds. In the end… mankind’s cities lay wasted… the anthros mystery and wonder were destroyed… now two wastelands existed. Mankind built walls and buried the entrances to UNDERWORLD. The anthros barracked the caves that lead to THE ABOVE.

Anthros who bore serious crimes in UNDERWORLD were banished to THE ABOVE where many were often hunted, killed or enslaved. Some were fortunate and found favor with mankind and the seeds of the past began to return in THE ABOVE with man dwelling with anthros. However in UNDERWORLD, life remained cruel and savage. Humans banished from THE ABOVE to the underworld were considered scum and lowlifes by the anthros. Relationships between man and anthro were forbidden in the UNDERWORLD.

Humans in UNDERWORLD had but one fate to serve as fighters in the UCA, the UNDERWORLD COMBAT ARENA. The UCA amazingly enough was a joint effort from THE ABOVE and UNDERWORLD, setting up anthro vs anthro and anthro vs man frights for gambling sport and greedy gain. In UNDERWORLD you were either a fighter, a boss, or a scum. In this realm is where we find our champions... one a champion of the anthros and the other a champion of the scum.

=====The Rabbit’s Foot======

10:28AlexBellingX
Humans in UNDERWORLD had but one fate to serve as fighters in the UCA, the UNDERWORLD COMBAT ARENA. The UCA amazingly enough was a joint effort from THE ABOVE and UNDERWORLD, setting up anthro vs anthro and anthro vs man frights for gambling sport and greedy gain. In UNDERWORLD you were either a fighter, a boss, or a scum. In this realm is where we find our champions... one a champion of the anthros and the other a champion of the scum.

Only the strong survive here. Most humans don't make a week in UNDERWORLD. If they are not picked off by some bully anthro then they are thrown into the URA and die in the battles. I mean how is a man supposed to fight an anthro bear and win in a death match? Well I have learned the hard way... learned the tricks... learned the pain.... learned to fight like a fucking asshole down here to keep my skin on my body. You see, I was banished years back as a teenage orphan. Yes you might ask, I was a troublemaker, and eventually the system in THE ABOVE tires of trouble makers so they send us here to live out our miserable days.

So like the rest of humans here I got shoved into the UCA. Luckily I started out with some easier matches and was sold to a half way decent anthro boss who trained me up some so he could make a good profit of me. After getting my ass kicked in several times, I finally learned enough to start winning and I did. I fucking good beating down an anthro, and so much so I was sought after by anthro bosses as prize scum. Scum is what they call us humans down here in UNDERWORLD.

Now years later I am still alive, still fighting, and still owned by an anthro boss but I have my place down here in squatter-ville (the village in UNDERWORLD where humans live), it's small but it is mine. I have another match tonight. This one is an undisclosed match, meaning I do not know who my opponent is. That could be bad or good, only time will tell. I normally head to The Rabbit's Foot, a bar down in UNDERWORLD near the UCA. It is always a good thing to get some strong drink in me before fighting, as it dulls the pain. I dress and gather my gear to head for some much needed libations before attempting to survive another night.

10:32Tommy Wolf
Mmmph — the stench of Squatter-vile is always…overwhelming when you first arrive. Humans can be such unhygienic creatures, who in their right mind dedicates in the same hut as they eat? But it’s my habit to stop by The Rabbit’s Foot for one before a match. I may not hang around the naked ape settlement for longer than I have to, but there is at least *one* thing I can only get here and I have to admit, it’s better than anything I can find in the rest of the UNDERWORLD.

Walking down the streets, all eyes are on me. That’s to be expected and happens every time — any Anthro is rare here and it’s almost always to offload some substandard materials you can’t sell anywhere else below ground. A hush settles over the barroom as soon as I step through the door. But this isn’t my first time either and he has a pour in the glass, served neat, by the time I make it to the bar.

Scotch. Neat. Aged, single-malt. I have to admit I’ve developed a taste for it. No matter how hard I look, I’ve never found any other drink in the UNDERWORLD that beats it. It simmers with a familiar burn as I take my first gulp. I set the glass down for another. I pay in real gold, so no matter how many looks I get, no one would pass up the opportunity to serve me here.

I turn around to look around as I take my time on my second glass. The bar is just a little more crowded than usual. I hate to admit it, but I recognize a few faces from previous visits before my fights. It’s mostly new faces though, including one particularly well-developed specimen sitting on the stool right beside me.

head cocks to the side inquisitively He’s wearing unusual garb for Squatter-Ville. Hands wrapped and cleaner than most of the other humans milling about — both his face and his clothing is relatively clean and well-maintained which, for this place, means he has some consistent means of making money here.

15:22AlexBellingX
By now I am used to the jeers, the scoffs, and even the occasional anthro spit that comes at me as I walk down the dark streets of UNDERWORLD. I keep head low, being a scum direct eye contact will get you in a fight or killed. I have killed a share of anthros in the ring so I am not favored by anyone. I spend most of my time alone. Even most other humans don't like me, I am a bit of an asshole when it comes to relating to others. Being thrown into the UNDERWORLD as a teenager made me a little untrusting of humans, then when every anthro wants to rip my jugular out, you can imagine my friend list is non-existent.

I make my way to The Rabbit's Foot. The bartender is kind to me, for the fact I have won him several bets in the UCA. I typically will sit up at the bar in the end letting me see the full venue of the bar just in case any drunkards come at me. I come in and give a nod to the bartender then take my tool on the end of the bar. A few anthros sneer and cough out the word "scum." But I pay it no mind, all I want is to taste some ale. I set my bag on the floor and lean forward. The bartender puts my drink in front of me and engages in some chit chat about the upcoming fights tonight. I give the information I have from the locker rooms. Big alpha's in the UCA talk way too much, so you can often find out the goods on who is gonna beat who.

I sip on my ale then your big thick brown fur covered muscular wolf frame catches my eye. I have to admit wolves have always stirred me up. Their thick sable fur, their boulder sized shoulders, their titan like thick arms, and their fucking amazing looking pillar quads. My cock jerks a little in my lust, but I take another sip of ale to settle me. Such thoughts of man to anthro relations will be dismembered in the street. The sternest law of UNDERWORLD is no anthro to mankind relations allowed.

I have seen those who dared to tamper with man to anthro love and they were met with a swift death as the authorities take them to the center square of the capital here in UNDERWORLD and the offenders both man and anthro are flogged then ripped to shreds by the DEATH SQUAD. I shake my head, what a fucking place this UNDERWORLD is. I give you a nod as I sit on the stool next to you, and toast my glass to you as I see from the marks on your body you are a UCA fighter too.

12:32Tommy Wolf
I cock my head back as soon as I see you’ve noticed me, too. It was a quick glance, but I can tell this isn’t your first time here by your demeanor and your interaction with the barkeep. It’s obvious just at a glance that you have scars all over your body from Anthro claws — even some fresher ones that are still a little red rather than the settled pink. Rare for a human to tangle so many times with Anthros and survive, which can only mean you’re a fighter.

My muscles flex and my hair bristles a little. The UCA is full of fodder, but there are a few humans who have fared well. If you don’t fare well, you die. That means there’s only so many humans the one sitting next to me could be.

I amuse myself by trying to remember the names of all the humans I can recall that survived more than three matches to guess who the one sitting next to me might be. I count your scars. I can identify other canine bites, a feline claw…looks like a deep mark from a fellow ape, but I doubt it’s a mark another human could have made.

I find myself licking my lips a little when I spot a scar *definitely* gouged out by something reptilian. That means four Anthro battles at least — and survived them all. I’ll admit, I’m almost a little impressed. But my gaze is a little too intense and I catch your eyes while eying you up.

20:36AlexBellingX
After toasting my glass to you, I see your look, fuck bad move Alex. You don't move at first but then your granite hulk like frame turns slightly as I feel those beastly eyes on me. I just look forward to it... don't make eye contact... stare straight ahead. You continue to stare close, no doubt looking at all my various battle scars. I smell your wolf scent, it smells good. My man cock twitches in my pants. Normally contact like this between a human and an anthro ends up in a brawl with the authorities or even death squad getting involved.

From the corner of my eye I still see you looking over me with great intensity. Granted I cannot read your eyes from my straight forward stare, so I don’t know if you have a beastly look in your eyes that you want to feast on my flesh, beat my brains out, or worse rape me in the back room. (Strangely enough in this world all 3 happen between humans an anthro more than you’d think). Your scent is overwhelming, and I can’t take it. I turn catching your eye, and the odd mood is surprisingly simple; you're curious. At the same time you need to back off. “Hey, you need something beast? If you don't move along, the freak show is across the street,” I say plainly referring to the fight arena. I turn back to my drink, hoping you back off.

00:05Tommy Wolf
“Funny you mention that, boy. I’m heading that way in a bit myself.” I lean in closer, much closer. My chest fur almost touches your face as I lean in and *sniff*. Then with a whisper, “And by the scent of stale Anthro blood on your knuckles, I’m willing to bet you’ll be headed there soon too.” I let out a low growl at the end of my whisper — letting you know I’m not about to back off.

Then I stand up and return to my casual posture standing at the bar. I’m almost finished with the second glass now, but I take another pull and place the empty cup on the bar for a refill. “But that’s for later. I’m not here for a fight, just yet anyway.”

I signal to my cup and nod at the bartender. “I’m here for that one drink that I can’t find anywhere else in all of the UNDERWORLD. But don’t tell anyone I said that.”

I turn to face the bar and give you a playful punch to the shoulder and prism my tail against you as I turn for round three to be poured.

11:45AlexBellingX
My demeanor is typical of a human talking to an anthro. The weak perish here, so you have come out strong. UNDERWORLD is a beast eat man kind of place. For years now I have stayed off the menu and plan to keep it that way. I assumed you were a fighter from the arena. There are so many fighters it is hard to keep track of them all. But you have a familiar look to you. I know I have not fought you, perhaps seen you fight, nevertheless, our paths will cross sometime in the arena. My skin crawls when I hear you call me “boy.” Fuck I hate that. I ball my fist up but keep control. You have a confident playful way to you that is attractive, I will give you that.

You back off and take a few breaths as your tail swipes at me, and the memory of my deceased “very illegal” anthro lover floods my mind. Months back, Steele, my lover and a wolf anthro, was taken out and brutally beaten to death by the Death squad. Our secret relationship had been discovered and in UNDERWORLD there is no mercy for breaking the sacred lines of inter-species relations. I have no idea how we were found out. I just remember that day, as I headed to his apartment on the downside of town. I was within eyesight of the door when I say the death squad they're tearing the door down and yanking Steele out into the street. The massive anthro guards who are on the Death Squad are literally the strongest beasts in UNDERWORLD. The pit bosses control them and the arena. They threw Steele in the street then cubbed him till his blood carcass was not moving. Steeler’s body was hauled off and his belongings sold in the market and his home given to another. I still remember his eyes.

My heart sinks and I take another drink. I drop a couple gold pieces on the counter, nodding to the bar keep. “I’ll take care of him too,” I say motioning to the wolf next to me. I have to say, you stirred me up today, and that little treat felt good. They keep stares in awe and humans do buy anthros drinks. “I doubt I’ll see ya around the beast, but best of luck to ya,” I say walking out the door of the Rabbit’s Foot, not looking back at the sexy wolf.

12:07Tommy Wolf
I can tell you bristle a bit as I face the bar. Humans don’t have enough hair to bristle, but they’re just as easy to read with a flushed face and clenched jaw. But my playful nature, something all canines share, is enough to convince you I’m not going for the jugular. The barkeep pours my drink and I glance over at you and notice your almost sullen change in demeanor. A sad human is just as obvious as an angry one — even if their ears are uselessly rigid and never change. It’s disconcerting at first until you learn all the same signals are there in their brow. And yours is furrowed and suddenly quiet.

You surprise me by paying for my drink. I wag my tail again, brush it against you playfully again but you turn and walk out the bar with a final Farewell. I cock my head again as I watch you leave — I have to admit you’re a well-built human with an equally well-built…rump.

I’m careful not to let my gaze linger too long behind you — lest onlookers get the wrong idea. I turn back to my drink and take my time with the drink — and then another. I ask the barkeep everything about that human as I can. A human with that much success in the UCA, it'll be easy enough to follow your exploits. And I do have to admit, you smelled…primal. The thought of it makes my loins throb a bit and I have to flex and reposition my legs a bit as I head out and across the street to the arena; my match is fast approaching and it’s time to get ready for the hunt.

====At the UCA Arena====

14:57AlexBellingX
I make my way to the UCA arena. You can always tell when you close as you the smell of death is strong. I rub the cut on my chest as it is starting to itch. Fucking wolf probably had dirty claws. I grimace and make way in through the scum gate. They keep the humans and anthros apart until you get to the waiting area. Winners of the matches are often in the same locker room at the end to collect payment and be cleaned. I change into my gear, a black square cut trunk that shows off my rippling steel athletic legs. I tape my wrists and ankles. I roll my neck as I get inspected. I hear my name called and I walk into the waiting and I see you just as you threaten another human and you make him piss. Poor human, I think to myself. I come into the room and make eye contact with each fighter. I don't back down. A bear anthro comes my way to exhort his dominance over me.

I look straight up at him then grab his balls pulling his bear ball sac down making him go to his knee. Then I head butt his snout, sending me down the ground whimpering. I am here to fight and not make friends, guys who are not tough, they get killed or eaten live. So every anthro in this room is my enemy, including you. I make solid eye contact with you, then pull up my middle finger and flip you off. Surprising the middle finger is an insult in THE ABOVE and UNDERWORLD.

13:46Tommy Wolf
I walk the familiar halls of the Arena to the Bestiary — the locker room only Anthros use before matches. I change quickly into my own black gear, left unwashed from my last match. I walk through the Bestiary and take note of a mean looking bear and give a nod before heading to the yard to take a piss. I can *just* hear the roar of the crowd getting jittery for the fights to start as I reach the waiting area.

There’s a scrawny looking human standing petrified in the doorway. I growl and grab his shoulder, moving his light frame aside with ease. He yelps with surprise and I can smell his fear. I lick my lips — fresh meat. He pisses himself as his face goes pale. I smirk as I turn to face the wider room. I almost feel sorry for the scrawny human. *Almost*

I see you confront the bear I acknowledged in the Bestiary. My ears cock in surprise as I see you take him down to his knees. Then you headbutt him and my cock twitches involuntarily. You are NOT in the same league as the scrawny human. You know the only way to survive here is dominance. Then you flip me the bird, an unmistakable gesture anywhere. I growl low and bare my fangs. I pull across my neck in an equally unmistakable gesture — you’re a dead man walking.

My tall bristles and flips from side to side in agitation as I turn toward the bracket posting board to check who my opponent is — I’m in a mood to rip a throat out.

22:22AlexBellingX
You smart off to me, and I just smirk at you and just lean my flexing lean rock hard frame on the wall. Wolves are always assholes if they are not mated. I see you stand up...and check the fight board. Ironically humans are not allowed to see the fight board. We just called to head into our slaughter. Another human next to me, "You know who that is right?" He speaks as if I should know. I shrug him off. "That is The Tommy Wolf, the Man Crusher." He says with fear in voice. Hmmmmm, I have heard of you, so your reputation precedes you. I am slightly impressed but I still give you a cold stare as you walk out giving some alpha anthro warning. You disappear up the main arena. The chime comes back on over the speaker and everyone listens. "Ghoul to the ring." I stand up. My first pit boss gave me the name Ghoul out of the ghoulish violence I did my first win where I tore the gentile off the anthro I fought.

I leave the holding area and realize now who I am fighting, that fucking wolf... The Tommy Wolf. This will be a match... if they call for a death match I am going to literally have the fight for my life. I make my way up to the lighted arena and come out making full eye contact with you as the speaker calls out "Ghoul" again. I give a flex to the large audience...a few thousand anthros fill the arena, as well as the large audience watching the cast on TV in THE ABOVE.

I look over at you. "You might regret stepping this arena with me, fucker." I say as I get to the side of the ring. I roll my thick flexing next and bounce up down and as I get my rage started. I shake out my battle hard legs and adjust my growing man cock. My silver square cuts with red lines up the side show off my human frame to the T. I need to be distracted as much as possible if the rumors about you are true.

====DEATH MATCH====
Tommy Wolf, aka The Man-Crusher VS Alex BellingX, aka The Ghoul

09:47Tommy Wolf
I check the leaderboard and I growl. I’ve heard of “The Ghoul'' before. A bit of a notorious human for his habit of removing an opponent's genitalia, whether or not he’s in a death match. That type of brutality is rare in human-folk, but it’s probably how one stays alive so long in the arena. My loins throb — if the bosses pair us up, given our reputations — it means it’s time for the kiddie gloves to come off and they want a major show of it to start things off. Good. It’s been a while since I fucked and bred a bitch. This will give me the opportunity to play with my food before I eat it and it will be exactly what the bosses called for. No need to hold back.

I walk past you on my way to the arena. My cock throbs again, but more so out of a pure desire to breed a fine specimen I take back to my den. My fur bristles some at the thought that *maybe* you’d even be so inclined after the hard day in the arena we’re about to have…But I shake my head and it cares through all down my body as I clear my head; those kinds of thoughts are not allowed. Human mates are forbidden. Besides, you’re only returning a cold stare as I make my way to the caged-arena.

The announcer gives me my normal fanfare and the crowd goes wild. I take a moment to enjoy their applause. I turn back to face the entrance as the announcer calls for “The Ghoul”. You cross the threshold and my mouth falls open in surprise. Suddenly, all the scars I was admiring on your impressive physique make sense. Your about the best human fighter there is. I have to hide a smirk and even a bit of a blush — I do have a knack for picking the very best specimens out of a crowd. My demeanor changes into one of almost puppy excitement. I want to play with you. But you flex, filling out your tight gear well. In your fight gear, your body is even more impressive as ever line, ever curve is well defined. You taunt me and my tail falls between my legs. That’s right, this is the arena and this is a death match. There will is nothing playful or gentle here.

But my cock still throbs at the sight of you. With daydream of taking you back to my den for an intimate breeding evaporating under the intense heat of the arena lights, I resolve myself that I can at least take out my frustrations on the “Ghoul” standing in front of me, physically and sexually.

The announcer starts the death match. I crack the knuckles in my paw and hold out my arm, signaling for you to come at me, if you dare.

13:31AlexBellingX
You have a cute stare on you, which is shocking but it soon turns intensive. Your thick hardened brown furred muscled frame flexes as you sway your tail side to side. You mock me about my hard cock, but I see you are popping a wolf tent under your red trunks. Granted I figure you are just amped up to dig into my flesh. "You'd never be able to handle all this" I say motioning to myself. "Besides I hear wolves are lousy in bed," I mock out rubbing my cock at you. The speaker comes on announcing this a death brawl. Well here we go I think to myself. My eyes go narrow...he has claws, teeth and an attitude to boot....but I will take him down like all the others. He is fucking animal and I will slay him like ghoul I am. Crowd cheers out as the horn blows. I ignore all your words. You don’t matter to me anymore...you are the prey now. I come from my corner flexed and ready to pounce, eyeing you.

I am positioned and ready. My powerful lean quads bent with power to surge if needed. My flexing deep ridged muscled arms up in my fighter's stance. I watch the flexes and notions of your body. Your body tone is serious but not that of a killer... you are pension... powerful... but something is different you are not like the bloodthirsty anthros. I bolt in fast coming in low then as I get to you I plant my feet and spin around your back. I turn and snag a hold of your tail and yank hard knowing this causes your kind great pain to knock you flat on your ass, then I waste no time and I pull a wheel kick fast and hard, whacking your cheek hard with my heel as draw first blood. I land back on my feet in a solid stance, my chiseled chest breathing up and down.

20:45Tommy Wolf
We square up…your shoulders are nicely proportioned. So are your legs. I lick my lips. This may not be the way I intended to get my time with you, but I may as well enjoy it as long as I’m here. You charge, quick and low. You move well…for a human. I’m only too happy to meet you halfway.

I meet your charge. But you show off your foot work and move around my flank faster than I anticipate. You grab my tail and my body goes rigid, bristling from the sudden unpleasant pain. You pull down and I fall on my haunches; there’s an immediate follow up with a mean roundhouse kick and I taste blood in my mouth.

You’ve taken the initiative. And I’m caught off guard. The crowd responds with a collective gasp, then goes silent. I can hear you panting behind me.

I roll to my knees, then stand. My take a paw under my jaw and *crack* my neck. I lick my lips and spit, expelling the blood as I face you. “Not bad, not bad at all. For a human. My turn.”

I charge you full force. You use your footwork to dodge, but I’m ready. I step hard opposite you,lower myself to all fours and in an instant LAUNCH myself at you, releasing all the tension in my body. It’s an airborne lunge, but controlled — a pounce. I see the surprise in your eyes from the extreme speed

I thrust my arm forward and wrap my hand around your throat in an instant. My momentum carried us all the way to the stew wall of the cage.

13:47AlexBellingX
Your thick body falls hard to the ring floor and even rattles the cage. Damn you are a thick wolf. My kick has the effect I hoped for in that you spit blood making the crowd gasp and it establishes The Ghoul is a real threat. I knew this would no way stop you but it would give a moment to see how powerful you are based on your recovery, and damn you roll and get up fast. You are a powerhouse. You spit out more blood and come plowing in fast. I MEAN FAST - you crash into me getting your thick arm around my throat and my back slams into the bars of the cage. YES THIS HURT. I grunt out but it is still earlier in the match. I launch my knee up hard and SLAM it up into your lower gut as I pull another "anthro only" tactic and I grab one of your sensitive ears and yank hard allowing me to escape your arm grip on my neck. I roll out away from you on the cage wall, prepping for your next retaliation.

18:20Tommy Wolf
You grunt on impact and you I can tell my attack was more than you were expecting. But you’re an experienced fighter, not a rookie that needs breaking. You waste no time with thoughts of recovery and switch to offense immediately. Your knee slams into my abs and I grin; it was right to admire your impressive legs, but with my core coiled tight from my pounce, it’s not enough either. You reach up and grab my ear and I howl with a pained rage. You squirm out of my grip, spinning against the steel to get away. You turn to face me ready for more.

18:21Tommy Wolf
I can smell the adrenaline coursing through your system — which explains why you haven’t noticed yet…

I raise my paw to my mouth and lick blood off my claws. “You taste good, for a human who likes dirty tactics.” Your face is confused at first, but it’s your blood. You may have been able to escape, but not without my claw TEARING a nasty gash along your shoulder. Blood is starting to flow freely with you looking down. My ear flicks as I work through the discomfort from your yanking.

I tuck my tail in close and my ears lay flat. My body flexes and I POUNCE!

22:25AlexBellingX
I pull away from you successfully and get off the cage wall. You yelp is sweet music to my ears, though my knee slam was merely a distraction. I am pleased I got away from your grip unscathed. Then I see your claws….

Your claws reveal blood, I look around not feeling anything then I see it run down my chest, a slash in my shoulder. “You fucking wolf!” Call out as now that I am aware of the wound I feel a sting. I scowl at you and flex as I then read for you as I come in pouncing like the beast you are but now it’s time to show you why and how I have ruined so many beasts like you.

As you come launching in I leap up grabbing the cage wall and totally pulling myself out of the way, only to drop with both knees on your back as you pass under me. I slam your body down under me, my knees crack that back some but I don’t stop there! I spin and grab both ears yanking your head back HARD, as I maneuver us into a beastly camel clutch as I display that thick wolf chest and I lace my hands on my throat to make it dirty choking the camel as I pull back hard. My wound sizzles blood onto my chest that drips on your tan fur staining you some. I yank that neck hard, choking and aching that back.

10:16Tommy Wolf
I charge. Despite your shoulder injury, you jump straight up and use the cage to your advantage. You land one my back, knees down. I yelp in genuine surprise and pain — your movements seem more like an Anthro than a human. You reach under my jaw and PULL, not giving me any chance for recovery just like any veteran knows you have to do against a tough opponent. The crowd gasps as you lock in the hold and my body is on full display in a way they rarely see. You lock in a choke and SQUEEZE and PULL me back all at once. This has not gone according to plan…but I’m done playing nice.

I reach my hand all the way back and CLAW that fresh wound on your shoulder. This isn’t a love tap — I tear your flesh, twisting you just enough…I get one leg under me and launch us into a cage with all my weight slamming into you. Your arm around my neck loosens and I grab your wrist and pull it away. Without letting go, I step forward, dragging you a pace towards the middle of the ring before turning and sending a spin kick right to your sternum and slamming you against the cage again.

I let your hand drop and step back, panting and rolling my neck out from your camel. I spit out the last of the blood from your opening kick.

10:31AlexBellingX
I am pulling back hard in the camel, stretching you out badly, your back is even cracking some. My arms flexed hard showing off my corded steel like muscles. I grit my teeth as I pull all my weight on your neck. I feel you twisting under me and OH FUCK, you get your claws in my shoulder some how! “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIT!!” I call out in pain as I lose my grip as you launch us somehow into the cage wall. My back slams hard, this crash shows on my face. Then before I can recover you drag me out into the ring and BANG you kick my sternum sending me back to the other cage wall. I hit the bars then drop to my knees, taking my turn to spit some blood out and dripping blood on the cage floor from my deep shoulder tear.

I stand up and have to push through the pain or I’m dead. This cock sucking wolf is pissing me off, but damn he is strong, talented and one hunk of hot wolf’s meat! I circle up then bolt in but this time as I get to you to dodge left the right and drop as I fist pound your heavy wolf balls, as playing nice is over. I swing around your back sliding on your ass and I double mule kick your knees sending you towards the cage floor. “Damn fucking beast!!” I hiss out.

10:56Tommy Wolf
You’re slower to your feet this time. Good. But it’s clear you’re far from out. Better — I want you to feel a bit more pain. You charge just like a wild animal and I brace. But it’s a feint. You dodge back and forth the BAM! — low blow to the balls. I yelp in pain and the audience gets to their feet when you send me to the mat on my with your kicks. I groan in misery as you gloat.

I clench my jaw in anger and pain, then I lunch forward and wrap my maw around your entire package — covering your cock, balls, and the delicate inner thighs in my teeth and clamp down. The audience has never seen me do anything quite like this, but given your reputation…

I surge forward, working past the pain, I push up, tossing your legs over my shoulders. I draw blood and tear holes all over your squarecut gear…then slam your down in a powerbomb!

I also get a very good sense of your smell…I release my jaw, and lick a bit of the blood as I keep pressed on top of you into the canvas. I grab your legs. Stand up, and twist you into a Boston Crab as I take advantage of your daze.

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11:24AlexBellingX
You go down like a wounded Titan as your body crashes hard, and breath out getting a little reprieve before you in turn come barreling in fast. I brace and go to side step away but your fucking jaw grab my crotch!! I scream out slamming my hands on your back as you dig into my genitalia. I feel those teeth sink and I lick and scream, the BOOM the power bomb slam hits and I my head goes foggy. I begin reaching for the cage then you Boston crab my legs and I grit my teeth as I feel your weight on my back!!

I flex my back in defense but you are sinking that Boston hold in deep. My mind races as a battle to keep the pain from controlling me. I feel that fucking furry tail swaying at it may be my only hope. I reach back and success I snag that tail. I clinch it in my hand and pull using my upper body weight to yank several times jolting you with that painful surge of muscle griping pain. I mercilessly pull that down and get it close enough to sink my teeth into the flesh of your tail, as I draw blood from the bite. As I hope this gets you off me.

12:28Tommy Wolf
I send a knee into your back and Bend you down. Farther and farther. My tail flicks back and forth in agitation and excitement now. You reach back and grab my tail. I roar as your tug, over and over going after the sensitive spots again. But my adrenaline is more than up now and I push through the pain to dig you deeper into the canvas deeper…

Then you bite me! I yelp and thrash. I let one leg go and backhand to us square in the jaw, just enough to get your teeth free of my tail. I can already see your freed leg kicking wildly so I morph the hold by wrapping my thighs around your calf and throwing myself down on top of you in an STF

I see your shoulder bleeding out…and I pull it back, locking your arms behind your back by the shoulder joint, forcing your torso to twist and for you to look at me as I snarl at you.

12:37AlexBellingX
I yank and clamp down my jaw on your sensitive tail meat and I hear the pain yelps, but fuck you only release on leg. I pant and kick as I am beginning to feel the pain. My joints can only take so much here. And you a fucking fierce, more so than the others I have faced.

You change tactics and STF me as I wiggle and kick to get free. I feel the strain and pull on my leg and my shoulder, which bleeds more. I grimace and bark out as you twist me to stare up into your snarling maw. Yeah this beast could end me here tonight. I just need an open window to really give you to you. But there is something about you. Back in the bar, there was something different about you, but that might have all faded here in the ring. I grimace and flex trying to fight out of the hold.

I’ve got one shot here with my free leg. I kick back over and over nailing you in the wolf balls. It’s not a hard kick but it damn well rings you nutsack hard enough to make you wanna move off me. BAM BAM BAM, I kick up, as I snarl back at you, showing no fear and controlling my pain well!!

====THE KILL MOVE====

12:55Tommy Wolf
Our muscles flex against each other. We’re both getting tired — even with your reputation, you’ve been more than I expected. But from this position, my weight on top of yours gives me a clear advantage. You grimace and I allow myself a grin. You wipe the pain from your face as you stare at me down. You are admirable…and then you kick and I yelp as your foot connects with my balls. I shake my head and push forward, half mounting as I do. Seldom do I take such a beating, and you are consistent.

I Roll to the side to prevent any further damage, and disengage your legs and wrap them around your torso instead, keeping your arms firmly locked. I flex my powerful thighs and SQUEEZE. I can hear your lungs struggle…

“Bad move pup.” I growl as I move my face in close to yours. Your smell is…sweaty and unique. My cock throbs, despite the punishment I’ve taken.

I open my maw and close it around your throat.

13:09AlexBellingX
My door makes solid contact and it moves you. I feel you release my legs and I get instant relief as I attempt to backpedal on my ass from you, but you are not having it.

You open those furry thick thighs like a vicing trap and you pull my battle hard muscled frame and with no hesitation or quarter you crush in with a beastly force on my sides making me gasp out expelling my needed air. I ball up my fists in defiance as my legs kick as you cinch in with those stone hard massive thighs I cover my core.

Chest to chest we face off as you act like a fucking python around my wait but then with warning you lean in and clamp you jaws around my neck. “WHAT THE FUCK!!” I call out as you crush my core and threaten to rip my jugular, this is it…a death hold. Fuck!!

If I am gonna die I might as well go out fighting, with my balled up fists I start to blast in on your core with blow after blow of my punches. It rattles your body making your teeth dig in more but what do I have to lose. The crowd screams in cheers and chants as this is a killer move. Me locked down in your grip as you power down the pressure. They start to chant, “KILL HIM, KILL HIM!!” I grimace and wiggle a bit. As I budge, your thick quads which sink in deeper. My head cocked back as your jaws holds my neck. “Do it, you fucker, do it!! You’re all the same!! Just ripe my throat!!” I say with only you and I hear it.

17:49Tommy Wolf
I squeeze and tighten. Mussels flexing. You struggle and your shoulder is almost in tatters as you ball your fists and flex against me, but it’s enough to get your hands free of my grasp and you punch. I respond by pulling in even closer and tightening my jaw around your neck, deliberately going for the carotids now. Over and over — you’re still punching but they get weaker and weaker quickly now…

My excitement builds as you weaken, we’re coming up on the kill now. The audience can sense it too and their cheers are booming. My shaft hardens to full mast now, maximized by the constant running between our bodies as you hold out and my instincts take over. But you never tap. You never give. Finally, “Do it, you fucker, do it!! You’re all the same!! Just rip my throat!!” Said only to me. It’s not a submission, it’s a sad declaration of the reality of the situation — the madness of the arena and maybe even the whole UNDERWORLD. Your voice never wavered. I find myself admiring you, a human worthy of praise.

The crowd is getting impatient as I contemplate. This looks bad For both of us if I don’t end this soon. I grit my teeth until your struggling stops and I’m sure you’re out. But I disengage. I don’t strangle you and I don’t rip out our throat. The audience is stunned at first, taken aback. Murmurs and even the occasional boo. I stand up, towering over you and place the bottom of my paw on your chest. I flex for the crowd and make sure they can see just how ENGORGED I am. The anticipation in the room switches into one of a very different nature. I reach down and grab you by the neck, your chest rising and falling slowly in unconsciousness. I drag you to the steel wall of the cage and throw you into it, face first. You stir just a bit. I pounce and pin you against the cage and pull you up by the chest so you’re on all fours as I mount you. I can sense your body responding some again and for a quick moment, I’m relieved. Then I lean in and whisper something now just for you.

“Don’t fight this.” I get even quieter now, terrified if I’m overheard. “Please, I don’t want to kill you.” I hope you heard me and you understand. If not, I really will have to kill you with my next move.

22:52AlexBellingX
The pressure on my core is massive in your scissors. I feel my rib cage bending even feeling a couple rips pop, I gasp out to yell but your man crushing quads are robbing my voice. My airless yells come out as you dig those wolf fangs deeper into my throat, the pressure from the scissors and the pressure on my neck is making me go unconscious. I go limp, knowing I’ll be dead soon. Finally I will get relief from this dreaded life I live here. I think of the wolf I loved, I see his eyes as my eyes close. Your scent reminds of him. But the darkness takes me.

My body is tossed and rattled around like your play thing as you slam me into the cage wall. My face and chest crash into the bars, being unconscious helps in that I loosely smack the metal and I don’t break any bones. My body slumps down as I slowly begin to come too. I am still unaware of my surroundings. I hear the crowd screaming, “kill him,” or “slay him” and others shouting “breed him!” I was hoping I was dead, dammit. Then I feel you grabbing me and I know the drill, you are putting me into position for breed-kill. So many anthros get off on killing a human as they breed them. I have seen my fellow mankind torn in half or into shreds as anthro beast fucked them literally to death. Lucky for me you're a hot wolf and not some stanky rank bear or lizard, damn. I feel you put me on all fours. When you speak to me, my ears are still ringing. It’s your tone, it’s not rough but soft and even gentle. You hand on my under belly, resting there not for the kill but to support me.

My mind is still processing. Then I see the bosses outside the cage. One is calling into you. I hear him speak, “Wolf! What the fuck is your play here?!? This is a death match. They want blood!” Then the boss grins wide. “Unless you are going to invoke a debt-deal?” He questions with a dark tone.

I hear the words “debt-deal” and I panic, there is no fucking I want the debt-deal!! I remember your words don’t fight, but this I might have to fight. You see a debt-deal is when a fighter spares the life of his opponent for set time of of service aka slavery. Most debt-deal slavers never last a week as they are raped and beat repeatedly as toys. I would rather die.

My chest is heaving, I am waking up and I want to fight. I would rather die than be a slave. I grimace under you as I look and see my torn shoulder. This wolf has been confused, my path is unclear. One thing is for certain I am about to wolf-plowed.

23:48Tommy Wolf
You come too. I can feel your body tighten again in my grasp. You startle but otherwise don't fight. The boss comes in and I look away, not wanting to let him hear my whispers. His tone is easy and makes it easy to hear his grin when he suggests the debt-deal. I can feel your...panic? Humiliation? Indignation? at the suggestion. Your smell is one of muddled emotions, but there's clearly rage and shame mixed in. I make a move and toss you towards the middle of the ring. I'm on you in a flash and I remount you, this time spreading your legs with my thighs. I mount you and wrap my paw firmly around your neck and PULL you back, forcing you to arch on all fours. Your body is filled with tension and I can tell you're ready to spring to fight tooth and nail not to die a shameful death. And that's why I don't want to -- you earned something better. "Wait, please" Whispering close to your ear and only so you can hear, away from the edges of the arena.

I lick the back of your neck. To the audience, it's the same as me licking my lips before the pounce and they respond in kind. "Man-pup, I don't want to kill you. It's not..." I trail off but pull my arm up under your stomach and hold you tight. My cock throbs and I taste you as I roll my tongue in my mouth. I lean in and smell you too. Deeply. My cock throbs again, pushing against your haunches. "It's not what I want. You're better than a death for this crowd. I want...more."

My own voice cracks a little. Difficult words to utter anywhere. Let alone under the lights of the arena with all of the UNDERWORLD watching. I say them so softly my voice cracks and I worry you didn't hear them. I feel your body flex and tighten. I run my arm up your body and pull you in by your chest and I continue to lick you. The crowd is getting restless again and my cock throbs rubbing up against your supple, perfect ass.

I press in, holding you out at the tip and run my hands up your body. It's now or never. I've either convinced you, not at all likely given the extenuating circumstances, or this will end with a bloody corpse on the ground. One last lick and I ease in.

====THE BREEDING====

00:10AlexBellingX
My mind is telling me to fight and to not trust these whispered words, my heart is slowly edging me to just rest, and even trust you. The bosses are right there drooling over the thought of announcing a debt-deal in the match. My skin crawls, this is gonna be so bad for me. I feel you grab my weakened body and you toss it into the middle of the ring!! Nevermind the trust the wolf is gonna put me center stage to ruin me!!

I groan, hitting the floor my body is destroyed, if I live through this, the debt-deal treatment will kill me. You are on me fast and you hand grips my neck, “ahhhhh fuck!!” I bark out as you spread my legs, my bare ass exposed. You lick my neck!! Anthros do this like licking their damn lips before a meal. I prepare to speak but you hush me. Your tone again is soft and even caring. I am unsure if this game you are playing. You grip me from the top like a beat who plans to own me, but from the underside again you are tender. I feel that thick wolf stick at my hole. I flex ready to take it.

You say, “I want more” and my body shivers. What the fuck does he mean?! More!! My heart races, there is no way this wolf wants me for MORE?! We were just fucking each other up!! But anthros are different, wolves are fighters. I am going to trust my heart. You ease in. My mouth opens wide as you press that thick wolf dick deep in me!! “AHHHHHHH FUCK!!!” I scream out as the crowd goes wild. My head drops and whispers back. “I…..don’t…know…what you…want wolf…but …I’ll trust you.” I whisper then I flex and begin to put on a show. I pulse my ass around your cock playfully to signal you I am with you.

00:30Tommy Wolf
I ease in. I make it as seamless as possible for you, but there's only so much I'm able to do -- my cock is pulsing with anticipation and anthro cocks didn't evolve with humans in mind. You roar out as I penetrate you and I tense, it's now or never... Then you squeeze my shaft and drop your head. I don't know what I expect, but you say something that blows me away, "I'll trust you." I sigh in relief but my rock hard cock surges forward. My instincts take over and I MOUNT you. I place my other arm alongside yours, the other paw still holding your neck tight. I let out a low, and clearly sexual, growl. You take the initiative and pulse around my shaft. Blood pumps in my veins and I'm not sure I've ever been harder.

I lick your neck, also playfully now. "Thank you." I whisper intimately as I borrow my head against the back of your head, still pulled back with my paw around your neck. I move my hips. My cock is so engorged your whole body moves with me as I pull back, pulled along by or ass. I sniff your hair, your back, everything and I THRUST forward. I clamp my maw around the scruff of your neck like an alpha always does in the rut, an move my paw down your body and plant myself of all fours AROUND you.

08:29AlexBellingX
I shake and shiver in waves of pain and pleasure as you mount me. Your larger body covering mine, engulfing it under your muscled fur frame. This allows you to dominate for the crowd who goes wild as they the breeding commence. The chants and the cheers echo through the arena with roars and animalistic howls. You plant your wolf deep in me, I do yell out for show and in reality as it has been a long time since a wolf or any anthro entered me. My body takes you in,

The view to the audience is the vantage point of the beast dominating and taking his prize, but the unseen view is you a wolf breaking the cardinal law and having relations with a human. I hear you say thank you right before you maw clamps on my neck, yes a show of dominance but the reality is it’s an act of care, and affection. You thrust in my body tenses, then it happens my cock jolts hard, leaking man juices out. I open my mouth yelling, like the showman I need to be. My canal pulses and grips and even milks on you wolfen dick as my hips push back in acceptance and ecstasy. “Fuck wolf what are you doing…. mmmmmmmm oh damn, you….. feeeeeeellllll…. Ahhhhhhhhh fuck… soooooo gooood,” I hush out in a quiet tone in the breeding.

Your body shudders as I surround you entirely and pull you *down* my cock. A shiver runs down your spine as I PUSH forward now. You call out and I lose myself in the moment. My hormones take over. Your body excites me in a way I can explain. You flex around my cock and it responds to it. I’m pulled along as my hips thrust forward in pure lust. I fall forward on top of you and as I pull your hips back with one paw and press you down between the shoulder blades with the other.

I clamp down hard on the scruff of your neck and force you down to the canvas. My rut builds and I lose control. My body flexes as I hold you down, then…

I throw my head back and HOWL! — “Aroo!” Echoes throughout the arena and I shoot my alpha seed inside you, filling you to the core.

09:16AlexBellingX
My body trembles not in fear but ecstasy, fuck it’s been so long and I’ve longed for this, for this feeling, this embrace, this bond. But what is this?! Some fear creeps in how this will end ----- THE DEBT-DEAL. My mind races, but this all interrupts as I feel you press me down, your thick arm on my back, your maw pushing my head to the cage floor. You are close to releasing. I gap under you the height of the pleasure from you now takes me as you get into your rut. I have not felt this in so long and I have craved it. My body reacts more. My face crimson red from the pressurized pleasure. I pant out as you totally cover me like your prey. This is all a heated vantage view to the audience who is totally in a heated uproar as they the champ taking the Ghoul for his breeding purposes. But on the underside there is something very different happening as this pleasure and thrust you give is deep and meaningful, it feels like mating.

I gasp and call out to the crowd joy as you flood my gates, and wash my man cave with your seed that chucks out around you wolf cock from the heavy load you balls empty. I flex under you buried in your muscles and fur, lost to the crowd's view as your paw on my belly soothes me to cum for you. A lover's touch, I gasp then you feel be bucking under your heavy weight as I juice the floor under me, the sounds of pleasure are masked under your roar. My canal clamps your dick, riding this wave to see what shores we end up on.

15:46Tommy Wolf
My instincts take over cumpletely as I SURGE my load into you — my whole body behind the act. By balls, heavy with my seed, finally tighten with my howl and pump beastly DNA into your firm, round ass like a cork. My body shudders as you fill up, but still my cock surges forward with more load to plant — humans simply weren’t built for what it takes for Anthros to breed. Your face turns red as my cum spurts out your hole around my shaft. I grunt as you gasp, leaning in closer again to wrap around your stomach as my balls churn out the last of my load. I feel your body giving in to my will. At long last, give me my prize. The threat of death wasn’t enough to convince you, but this brutal fuck while secretly convincing you of my intentions…

You submit……………You wanted this too.

Your body goes rigid and you lose your load to the canvas below. You shudder and moan. You work your ass on my cock while you blow, forcing my body to twitch from the overstimulation on my cock. My balls contract again with the last spurt of alpha seed.

I clamp my maw around the scruff of your neck again, firmly but without drawing blood, and pull you up to all fours and I caress and hold your body close to mine. The crowd goes wild with the spectacle

16:15AlexBellingX
My body trembles under yours, it is that aftershock of sex, which is always more so with wolf. I often find the anthro to human sex enacts a bigger orgasm in both parties than just man to man or beast to beast. There is something electrifying about it. Under and hidden from the onlookers eyes, you caress and rub my belly just a wolf does to their lover. Again without others seeing I see you rub my hand over yours giving you the safe feeling back. I drop my hand when you pull me up by the nape of my neck now that we have to get back to this event. The crowd goes wild as you rub me down like your prize.

"The Ghoul is bred!!" they chant. Then others scream out, "DEBT_DEAL!!" and my eyes go wide as I hear the chant. I see one of the pit bosses grab the lower mic. In his gruff anthro voice he calls out, "Do you Tommy Wolf, The Man Crusher, issue the debt Deal over The wretched Ghoul?" His voice is full pride and lust as he wants me suffering long then dead, as I have destroyed several of his anthros.

You still hold me down on all fours, I am subjugated to you. My heart racing - what in the fuck is gonna happen? Is there something between us? Is this a ploy so we both live? I am struggling to trust, but I remain still, waiting for your answer.

====THE DECEITFUL CLAIM====

16:54Tommy Wolf
I lick my tongue across the back of your neck tenderly one last time with my closed jaw still obscuring the act. I grab your hair with a clenched fist and release your neck. I pull back to my haunches and hold you up just your hair. I pull you back into a totally submissive posture — back arched completely with my cock still filling your ass as the blood slowly dissipates. I pull you all the way back to expose you like a bitch in heat; the crowd hollers and cheers. I take a moment to flex for them and HOWL — they go wild.

I lean forward and lick your cheek as I PULL my still-engorged cock from your ass. “Let the scum decide — death, or deal. I want to hear this ‘ghoul’ beg…”

The audience reacts predictably. They love a good show, and I am one of the best at giving it to them. I hold you there in forced submissiveness, dangling by your hair. I can sense your body get tense again. The apprehension, the hesitation, and I can’t blame you. This is the most humiliating way any fighter goes out. I place a paw on your hip, gently. I caress your buttcheek and your thigh with my big paw — just enough for you to feel but the audience not to notice. I hope it’s enough.

“Too long, scum!” I ROAR! The audience goes wild as I pull you back with a sudden, violent movement. I lock my sweaty, furry pit over your face as I pull you backwards and lock my legs around you once more. The crowd jumps to their feet at the suddenness in the change — they know my finisher when they see it. The WOLFSBANE is locked in!

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18:47AlexBellingX
I feel you gripping me hard. Your hand touches my hip, again hidden from everyone's view. I feel as if you want me to trust you, but then again you can never trust an anthro, especially a wolf. Sure I had a wolf lover, but that is so rare. Here in UNDERWORLD, you might see a bear, dog or even reptile take an illegal human lover, but never a wolf. They stick to their packs and kinds. I start to give in then you have to show yourself the alpha, and grip my hair pulling me back it that bitch on your stick position. I grimace and call out just as the bosses and crowd wants. You are the king of the ring and ruined the number one hated human fighter.

Your cock is buried in my ass and it is not surprising that you are still hard. I grunt out in pain as you pull my hair making me arch up hard as you ram that cocker up in me. "Ahhhhh you fucking cunt wolf!!" I scream out as you then pull out me but keep me in the most humiliating submissive position as you gloat in your dominance. You shout for me to decide my fate. I begin to swing my arms but you don't even give a chance as you play to the crowd and bosses and pull me into a dragon sleeper body scissor finisher - THE WOLFBANE. My legs kick and arms fling around trying to hit, grip and rake on you. You massive quads cover my sore core again and with you might you threaten to scissor me in two. Your scent and wet pit have me dizzy as I get weaker, fighting till the end, cussing at you in the pit as I have no idea where this ends. My body goes weak, and my legs still----------------- the Ghoul is out.

20:56Tommy Wolf
I bury you deep in my pit and FLEX. I squeeze you tight with my quads and twist them together until I feel your ribs ready to break. I constrict and suffocate you at the same time. If you were any less of a man, you would be tapping frantically as I bring you to the edge of death. You flail and struggle to the very end. True to form, you don’t give in. I feel your breath in my pit as you mumble something.
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I hold you until you stop struggling and suddenly go limp. You’re out. I sigh in relief. But I can’t rest yet

If I’m going to pull this off, I need all my wits about me.

And a miracle wouldn’t hurt either. I release you from my pit, covered with my scent. Marked

The boss comes in to check you. I growl low and deep. I flash my fangs and bite the fucker’s hand. He recoils immediately and I lunge at your jugular

The boss’ expression changes immediately from one of pure rage to a grinning malice when he recognizes a wolf protecting his kill. “Ladies and Gentilemals, I give you your winner…”

I stand up, biting your neck and dragging you with me. Your head is listed to the right as I stand and your dead weight dangles from my maw. Your toes graze the canvas as I stand to full height. The boss is hesitant as I growl, but he grabs my wrist with as much distance between us as he can, “…by death, the MAN CRUUSHEEER!” He lifts my arm as you dangle in my maw.

I shake my mane, just to prove you’re none responsive as your body flops. I'm careful not to snap a vertebrae, but I know you’re going to feel this later. I pull my hand away suddenly from the ref and growl. He recoils in fright — every man and beast here knows how protective a wolf is about the kill he’s just made

You’re turning frightfully pale. The ghoul won’t be an honorary name for much longer if I keep you in my jaws. I flick my tail with impatience and the boss notices. After just a moment more of posing and fanfare, I’m dismissed from the area.

I grab you by your ass and spread your legs wide to help support your weight while maintaining the show as we exit the cage and walk out of sight and earshot of the crowd.

I release you immediately and let you rest in deep KO on my shoulder.

23:30AlexBellingX
All I smell is wolf------------ I feel pain ------------- flashes of light --------------- your teeth -------------- your claws ------------- my shoulder ------------- I can not open my eyes ----------- I hear cheering ------------------- then it all goes black again.

I feel as if I am shaking, I feel myself lifted up, hauled off, my body swaying over the shoulder of someone, but who has me, I can not focus. Did the DEBT_DEAL happen? Am I a slave to be ruined? Am being pitched to the gutter behind the arena like other losers? I can't think ---------- I can't feel. I ----------- I -----------------all goes black.

====THE END FOR NOW====

Published: 2022-09-23, viewed 108 times.