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wrestlingarsenal · 5 months
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This 1983 pro bout recently posted to YouTube features a veteran pro named Scott Ferris working over a handsome young rookie, Bobby Fulton. Tell me, WHO IS THIS SCOTT FERRIS STUD and why wasn't I aware of him 40 years ago when he was active in the ring?? (Maybe I had seen him, but at that time I only had eyes for the cute young pretty-boys. Now I have developed more mature tastes.)
Usually in these Veteran vs. Rookie bouts, the Rookie serves as the eye-candy with the attractive physique and demeanor meant to excite our compassion for him. His sex appeal is the hook.
However in this case, it's the Heel providing the eye-candy, flexing and posing in those skimpy trunks. Yum! I can't take my eyes off this big cocky DILF with his massive upper body strength and thick gray beard. He's also well-versed in all the classic rasslin moves, just fucking up his opponent, which venerates Mr. Scott Ferris to a wrestling god in my eyes.
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Big Daddy Ferris taught this pretty-boy how to suffer beautifully, a skill that will serve Bobby Fulton well in his career as a member of multiple Suffering Babyface teams. Get a load of those big guns on the elder opponent just engulfing the victim's throat!
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kurtisdefender · 4 months
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A drawing I did of Brocken Jr. ! This is his anime look , he is my favourite character , I enjoy him very much.
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hunksexydefeat · 2 months
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Sexy muscleman Jimmy Gee’s been working out in the gym and thinks he has what it takes to go up against Mike Columbo in the wrestling ring. The poor boy’s naive dreams are quickly dashed as Mike shows no mercy in tearing apart this latest hunk of arrogant beefcake that dares to enter his domain. A rib crushing reverse bear hug has Jimmy gasping for air and falling to his knees, right before Mike’s sinewy arm curls around the weakened stud’s neck and slowly squeezes Jimmy’s life away. Wearing nothing but his green thong and his shattered pride, Jimmy’s beautifully muscled body is on full display to his devastated admirers as the sexy victim moans, gasps, whimpers, and then fades quietly into deathly silence…
From BGEast’s Fantasymen 28
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havinghorns · 1 year
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have you ever shared about your lifting routine/journey? sorry if so (new here) but also as someone looking to get into lifting but worried about the mostly cisguy spaces for it (and panini) curious!
I've posted my weightlifting routine before! As far as journey? IDK, I watched pro-wrestling, decided I wanted to be a little muscleman, bought a weight bench and plates off of Craigslist and read Starting Strength and sort of took it from there with various input from old Something Awful lifting threads and form checks on youtube. I started lifting pre-T and it definitely gave me the confidence to make other bod-changes!
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Jushin Thunder Liger featured in the September, 1994 PWI Scouting Report.
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HOMETOWN: Hiroshima, Japan HEIGHT: 5′7½″ WEIGHT: 197 YEARS PRO: 10 CAREER STRENGTHS: • Aerial innovator. The “Wright Brother” of wrestling. • Speed. Incredibly fast, outraces competitors. • Technically superb. People tend to ignore his all-around skills. CAREER WEAKNESSES: • Lacks upper body strength. Can be overpowered if he can be caught. • Wear and tear. High-risk maneuvers always shorten careers. • Peripheral vision. Mask limits his sight. OTHER COMMENTS: Japanese legend named after a popular comic book character... Hiroshima native has wowed fans on both sides of the Pacific... Took now-defunct WCW light heavyweight title from Brian Pillman on Christmas night, 1991, but lost it to Pillman two months later... Missed part of 1993 after being injured in Japanese tournament... Current IWGP junior heavyweight champ - the sixth time he’s held the belt HISTORICAL SIGNIFICANCE: Aerial wrestlers have been popular on this continent since the heyday of Antonio Rocca, but Liger has added speed and science to the mix. Liger has made fans realize that a successful wrestler doesn’t necessarily have to be a muscleman. His moves have been breathtaking, and have inspired many younger stars. One can only imagine what his influence in North America would be if his exposure wasn’t relatively limited.
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blowflyfag · 3 months
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Pro Wrestling Illustrated: October 1993
press conference… 
SID VICIOUS
Every issue, reports from PRO WRESTLING ILLUSTRATED will participate in an incisive press conference with a top wrestling star. The questions will be demanding. And the answers will reveal the innermost thoughts of the giants of the sport.
[Sid Vicious stunned WCW twice: first by returning under the management of Col. Parker, then by joining forces with Big Van Vader.]
WHEN SID VICIOUS returned to WCW in mid-May, the general consensus was that the 6’8” 318-pound-muscleman would resume his temporarily suspended assault on the WCW World heavyweight title. The general consensus was wrong. Shortly after arriving, he formed an alliance with the champion himself. Big Van Vader. 
It’s an incredible duo. Each possesses an awesome power bomb, a potentially crippling maneuver both men have used it on Sting, Nikita Koloff, Cactus Jack, and Ron Simmons. Could Vicious be next?
Vicious, known as Sid Justice in the WWF, is one of wrestling’s most notorious underachievers. When he came out of West Memphis Arkansas, in the late 1980s, everyone thought he was bound for heavyweight superstardom. But, after a failed alliance with The Four Horsemen, Sid stalled in WCW. He jumped to the WWF and targeted the title, but was eventually upstaged by Hulk Hogan. He left the federation after losing to the “Hulkster” at WrestleMania VIII.
After that, Sid wrestled only once (teaming with Johnny Rotten at the Kerry Von Erich memorial card in early April) before returning to WCW and becoming Vicious again. To the surprise of many, he returned with a manager, Col. Robert Parker. The one constant in Sid’s inconsistent career has been bad management and poor advice. Again he seems willing to put himself in someone else’s hands. 
Shortly aftercoming back to WCW, Vicious took some time out from a heavy training session to speak with PWI Senior Writer Dave Rosenbaum, Managing Editor V.J. Paterno, and Associate Publisher Craig Peters. He once again proved that he’s not just some dumb muscleman but actually a pretty bright guy.
DAVE ROSENBAUM: Let’s get right to the point, Sid. When are you going to wrestle Vader?CRAIG PETERS: Boy, you’ve never heard of tact, have you, Dave?SID VICIOUS: That’s fine with me. I don’t like glazing over the facts, so if you have something to ask me, just ask it. The answer is, I don’t know. 
V.J. PATERNO: You don’t know? VICIOUS: That’s what I said. Need an explanation?
ROSENBAUM: We wouldn’t mind one. After all, it doesn't make sense for you to be friends with Vader. He has the belt. 
VICIOUS: Who said friends can’t wrestle?PATERNO: Well…
VICIOUS: Well, nothing. Vader and I have an understanding. We can speak honestly with each other, and when I’m ready to wrestle him, I’ll let him know it. I guarantee he won’t say no.
[“I’ll wrestle Vader when I’m ready to beat him the first time with three beats of the arm.”]
ROSENBAUM: I heard him say he’d beat you no problem.
VICIOUS: He’s confident. I’m confident. He wouldn’t stand a chance, but it would be a tough match.
PETERS: Is that a prediction? VICIOUS: No, it’s a fact. Vader’s a great champion, one of the best in WCW history, but he’s not unbeatable. He knows that. We talk about it all the time.
PATERNO: You talk about his weaknesses? VICIOUS: We talk about mine, too. It’s a short discussion.
ROSENBAUM: Very sharp. So when’s it going to happen?
VICIOUS: I told you. I don’t know.
PETERS: What’s your idea of ready? VICIOUS: I’ve seen plenty of challengers take 20 matches and they’re not ready to win the belt until the 15th. Eventually, the champion’s going to make a mistake and lose, but that’s not fair. I’ll wrestle Vader when I’m ready to beat him the first time with three beats of the arm. That’s when.
PATERNO: Does Col. Parker have a schedule for you? VICIOUS: If he does, he’s not saying. The Colonel’s different from the others. He doesn’t put pressure on me. He wants the title and he knows I want the title. The plan is to proceed cautiously. I’m young. There’s plenty of time. 
ROSENBAUM: I hope this doesn’t come off sounding wrong, but you sound more mature Sid.
VICIOUS: Are you saying I'm not mature?
PETERS: Nice wording, Dave.
ROSENBAUM: No, I’m just saying you’re more patient and you seem to be thinking before you act. For instance, I don't think you would’ve joined The Four Horsemen if you really gave it some deep thought.
VICIOUS: I gave it some deep thought. It was the right move at the time, but Flair was afraid of me and he never admitted it publicly. I would’ve won the belt several times, but Flair always got in the way. That was the problem.
PATERNO: Do you regret joining the Horsemen?
VICIOUS: I don’t regret anything. It was an experience. Nothing wrong with that.
[Vicious feuded with Sting in late-1990, culminating in a remarkable title match at Halloween Havoc. Sting and Davey Boy Smith were Vicious and Vader’s first targets upon uniting.]
PETERS: You just got done with your workout…
VICIOUS: I’m not done. I’m in the middle. If I was done, I wouldn’t be sitting here in these sweaty shorts.
PETERS: Well, my question is, how long do your workouts last and what do they consist of?
VICIOUS: They last up to three hours, broken up into one hour of warming up in the first half and two hours of heavy lifting in the second half. I bench-press, squat, deadlift, do curls, leg exercises, more bench-presses, jump rope, a few of the Colonel’s secret exercises.
PETERS: Secret exercises? What are they?
VICIOUS: I can't say. They’re secrets.
[Vicious is as–well, as vicious as ever. Here, he holds an opponent by the hair as Harley Race delivers a beating of his own and Parker looks on.]
ROSENBAUM: Of course, Craig. They’re secrets. Are your workouts more intense than they used to be?VICIOUS: Not more intense, just more focused, just like the rest of my life. I’m not into wasting time anymore. I’m not into having fun. I’m into winning and doing everything necessary to make sure I win.
PATERNO: Let’s talk some more about the Horsemen. What do you think about their reunion?VICIOUS: I think Paul Roma’s a bad substitute for Sid Vicious. 
PATERNO: Is that all?VICIOUS: I think Flair, Ole, and Arn are old and past their prince. I think Flair will use Roma every way he can. I think that since Tully Blanchard, the toughest man in the whole group, isn't around anymore, it makes them a weaker team. I think The Four Horsemen should’ve stayed retired the first time, instead of running the risk of having some like me retire them the second. I could do it. 
ROSENBAUM: Would you like to get your hands on Flair?VICIOUS: It’s not a priority, but it would be nice. It would give me great pleasure to give him a one-way ticket out of wrestling. His “Flair For The Gold” segment? Good idea. He has a career in broadcasting and he should stick with it. 
PATERNO: How about if Flair wins the World title?VICIOUS: How about it? It will never happen. Vader’s the man. 
PETERS: How about Parker? A lot of people, myself included, thought you’d never have another manager after your bad experiences with the Horsemen and Harvey Wippleman. Why’d you go along with Parker?
[Vicious’ physique is ample testament to his incredible workout regimen. He says that his workouts now are more focused and productive than ever. He also seems more mature.]VICIOUS: Because he’s a smart man and he knows the sport. He made me a good offer, I looked it over, and I thought it was a good idea. Besides, there’s enough for a wrestler to worry about in this sport without worrying about the little details. If you ask me, every wrestler should have a manager. I'm surprised they all don’t look at boxers. They all have managers and trainers. Wrestling’s too tough to go it alone.
PATERNO: Can you trust Parker?VICIOUS: Can anyone trust anyone? There are always risks, and maybe I'm taking one, but it looks to me like the Colonel is out for my best interests, because they’re his best interests, too. It’s like any other sport. If I win, we’ll both be happy. If I lose, there'll be some changes.
PETERS: It sounds as if you're turning into a businessman.
VICIOUS: I am a businessman. Sports are business. And like all successful businessmen, I'm dead serious about what I'm doing. Let everyone else judge the risks of that.
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nysocboy · 3 months
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Gemstones Episode 2.3 Continued: the darkness of roller coasters, club-bulges, hookups, and apples
This is a continuation of Episode 2.3: Kelvin topples, Keefe cuddles, and Titus is caged.  With bonus s* loads
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Eli's Past: Gideon is clearing out stuff, in preparation for moving into Roy Gemstone's old house on the estate, when he comes across a suitcase full of Eli's wrestling memorabilia.  Plus some newspaper articles about Glendon Marsh, Junior's father, who gave Eli a job as a loan enforcer. He had a whole crime syndicate; he ordered the murders of some police officers who were snooping around -- like Thaniel Block!  So maybe Eli didn't just break thumbs -- maybe he and Junior were  full-fledged hit men!
Jesse concludes that Eli brought Junior to town to kill Thaniel!  He rushes to tell Judy.  
While they are talking, Judy's husband BJ comes in with even more evidence: He was out rollerblading in the amusement park on the estate, and came across Eli riding the rollercoaster by himself, over and over.  (wait -- don't you need someone to turn it and off for you?).
"Funny -- Daddy always hated that rollercoaster," Judy muses.  Maybe he's using it to work himself into a murderous frenzy, so he can kill more people!
The Amusement Park: Jesse and Judy go to the park to investigate. Suddenly Kelvin appears, having tracked them down (or BJ told him where they were)
Notice that he's trying to dilute the raw homoerotic power of his usual outfits.  He still wears a power-inducing lion t-shirt and a club-bulge (or is that his real package?), but he's hiding it with a granny sweater and a cap.  
And what's with the wedding ring?  It's been a few days since the dressing room scene. Did he and Keefe solve the "buddies or boyfriends" dilemma by getting married?
Kelvin pocketed Eli's cell phone after "grow up" speech, so they can search it for clues.  After a bit where they try to think of the passcode -- it's Eli's birthday, but when is his birthday? --they find a text to Martin from the night of the murders: "Went out with Junior. Things went sideways. Need your help here."  Then "Thanks for cleaning up my mess." Uh-oh. proof positive!
A Hookup: The siblings confront Eli, who tells them what really happened on the night of the murders: he and Junior go bowling. Four ladies sitting beneath a "Hot Snacks" sign spread their legs,  Junior picks the one with the biggest breasts, and Eli picks the Asian.  She takes him back to her place and purrs, growls, smooches at him, takes off things
Eli is enthusiastic about hooking up, but for some reason he decides to go to the bathroom and shave off his pubic hair first. Dude, a lady is waiting with her legs spread.  Isn't that, like, a heterosexual mating signal?   He accidentally cuts himself on the testicle, starts bleeding, and calls Martin to help.  So, are you going to see her again?
In the Medieval Arthurian epics written by Chrétien de Troyes and others; the Fisher King suffers from a wound in his groin or hip, symbols for his genitals, often as punishment for sexual infidelity.  As a result, he is impotent, and his land is infertile.  Here Eli suffers from a symbolic castration, maybe as punishment for "two-timing" Aimee-Leigh: in this universe, true love lasts forever, even behind the grave, and betraying that love is worse than murder: "Why couldn't you have just killed someone?" Kelvin yells.  
The siblings stomp out.
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"I will do the coming": It's time for homoerotic shirtless Bible study.  Kelvin begins with a reference to Eli: "The world is full of people who will fail you, betray you, let you down."
Muscleman Titus refuses to sit crosslegged with the others, or even "take a knee."  Gay joke: Keefe explains that Kelvin meant "get on your knees."  He's an expert on being on his knees, as we will discover in Episode 2.6 . 
Titus has been in the steam showers with Kelvin and Keefe. I wonder if his closeness to the Messiah’s body makes him feel privileged, free to defy orders.  But next he goes too far:  he doesn't have time "to sit around for story time like a fucking toddler. » Kelvin hits the roof. 
Interpreting Titus' back-talk as a formal challenge to his authority, Kelvin tells the men to put on their formal robes -- shiny black, but still displaying their chests and abs -- and gather for judgement.  Titus tries to smooth things over, but the increasingly unstable cult leader screams "I am the leader!  I am the alpha, not you!" before challenging Titus to carry a heavy stone cross twenty feet. If he succeeds, Kelvin will step down. 
Titus is swayed by the promise of taking an inside-the-house bed instead of sleeping in a yurt, so he tries -- and fails.  Struggling and screaming "No, no!", the "traitor" is placed in a tiger cage to serve a seven-day sentence.  Involuntary confinement in a tiny cage where he can't even stand up? In the hot South Carolina sun?  That is brutal, Kelv Baby!  Not to mention a felony.  You've gone full-on Darth Vader.
 Titus yells: "Destruction will come unto thee, and I will do the coming!"  
?Junior doesn't take rejection well:  Junior appears in Eli's car in the empty parking garage (doesn't the megachurch emperor have his own assigned parking spot?).  Hulking in the back seat, he eats an apple with a knife, which he waves menacingly, and asks why Eli is ghosting him.  
 "We're not in the same world now.  I'm not a thug no more. I met Aimee-Leigh, and she changed me.  I don't want to be your friend."
So Eli didn't murder Thaniel and the other men, or order their murders.  Maybe Junior did it, performing what he thought was an act of love, and now he feels betrayed.  He rushes from the car, but stops to tell Eli,  "If we ain't friends, we enemies."
Eli was saved from his wilding youth, his days of carousing, breaking things, and "playing with little muscle boys," through heterosexual romance, or more precisely through finding a woman who loved him unconditionally.  Kelvin has fallen just as far into the darkness with his God Squad cult, if not farther.   Heterosexual romance is out of the question, of course, but maybe he could be saved by the unconditional love of a man.  Say, perhaps, Keefe?  The end.
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nbalovers · 10 months
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Jim Ross isn't a fan of Superstars using this Hall of Famer's finisher as a set-up move Jim Ross has called more wrestling mov... #usa #uk
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100yearoldcomics · 2 years
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July 16, 1922 Abie by Harry Hershfield
TOP PANEL [ID: Abe talks to the owner of a training gym for boxers. He's a muscleman with light swept-back hair and a mustache. A pair of gymnastic rings hangs from the ceiling behind him, next to three Indian clubs leaning on the wall. Some photos demonstrating punch techniques hang on the walls. /end] Gym Owner: Dempsey, Leonard. They all got their start here. Only $50 for the course! Abe: That's cheap. I've paid that much to see them fight! [INFLATION GUIDE: In 2022 dollars, that boxing course costs nearly $882. /end]
MAIN COMIC [ID: Abe hurries past a man on the street walking in the opposite direction. The man, wearing a garish patterned suit and hat and puffing on a cigar, turns to Abe as he passes. /end] Passersby: Cheap shrimp!!
[ID: Abe stops in his tracks and turns around to glare angrily at the man. /end] Abe: Insults me like this every day!
[ID: Abe talks to the owner of the training gym. A sign behind it lays out the "rules" for "the 'Armstrong' Training School." /end] Armstrong: I can make you powerful in our full course, which consists of flying rings, wrestling, hand bars, road running, fencing, Indian club swinging and handball. $50 in advance, is my rate for the course!
[ID: Abe sails across the room on the flying rings as Mr. Armstrong watches from the ground. He grips one with his right hand and uses his left foot to stay on the other, one arm and leg flying free. He whizzes a couple feet under a large light fixture. /end]
[ID: Abe wrestles Mr. Armstrong. Armstrong flips Abe over his back in a complex wrestling hold. /end]
[ID: Abe does a handstand on the parallel bars while Armstrong watches. /end] Armstrong: Now, I think, next, you ought to take a few miles run on the road!
[ID: Abe sprints across the street. /end]
[ID: He runs past the man in the garish suit, who turns around to insult him once more. /end] Passersby: Cheap shrimp!!
[ID: Abe turns right around and sprints at the passersby. /end]
[ID: He jumps up and viciously beats the man about the face, knocking him to the ground. /end]
[ID: Abe happily rushes towards the office of Irving K. Ginsberg, attorney at law. He's wearing the man's garish suit jacket and hat and carries the man's pocket watch. /end] Abe: Oy, when the boys who know him, see these!!
[ID: Abe stands next to Ginsberg's desk. Ginsberg turns in his chair to face him. /end] Ginsberg: What's the name of the school, Abe? Abe: The "Armstrong" Training School! Write them I don't need the fencing, Indian clubs and handball. They should give me a pretty good rebate!!
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wrestlingarsenal · 14 days
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I enjoyed this brief, one-sided Squash Match recently posted to YouTube, featuring a swole masked beast utterly owning a soft-bellied jobber named Bobby Durrell. If you watch wrestling to drool over the powerful, muscular physiques, don't sleep on this one.
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According to the Masked Wrestler List, the New Spoiler was portrayed by Jeff Gaylord. I believe it -- that jacked torso is not something you can easily replicate. To confirm, here is an image of an unmasked Gaylord showing off his chiseled physique from a December 2005 article on my old Wrestling Arsenal website:
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I suppose Jeff Gaylord looked too handsome and heroic to play the Heel, so it makes sense to mask that mug when they needed him as the Unbeatable Brute. For me, the mask also exudes kinky homo-eroticism, transforming pretty-boy Gaylord into a hooded Goon from some BDSM dungeon, so I'm here for it.
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bi-sex-su-al · 3 years
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realbradhollibaugh · 3 years
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Perfecting the peaks.  Only at BradHollibaugh.net
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Guatemala Fighter - Commission by FranjoGutierrez
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colonsoup-moved · 3 years
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i don’t have a title for this sorry
posting this at 3 am so i can’t physically restrain myself later
this is my first time sharing writing out anywhere but my own friend group so i beg you be gentle on me. i’m only testing the waters and seeing if i’m truly comfortable sharing my stuff so this is safe and lighthearted. if this does well i will definitely look into sharing my more angsty and whumpy writing in the future.
i don’t have a summary rn so sorru check back later
contents: safe vore, male pred, m/f, m/m, multiple prey, they’re just messing around
“Please! Someone! Help me!” Azz cried out. She wriggled, fruitlessly attempting to wrestle herself from Silas’s grip, but she proved no match, and her hands slipped past his lips.
Another loud gulp, and her thighs easily entered his throat.
She could feel her feet in his stomach, so tight she could barely even wiggle her toes. “Save me!” She called again, and Silas could only chuckle slightly.
His middle began to swell, stomach stretching to contain his new meal as she slowly gathered inside him.
Her shoulders disappeared into his mouth, and now came her head.
“Please..” Azz whimpered as a tongue wrapped around her head, covering her mouth and muffling any and all speech.
He pulled her in and closed his jaws, a final gulp sealing the girl’s fate.
Rune watched with horror as Azz disappeared down Silas’s throat, the chimera tracing her journey with a claw tipped finger.
“You beast!” Rune shouted, rage in his voice.
“You won’t get away with this! I’ll cut her out myself if I have to.” He flipped open a knife, and Silas watched it glimmer in the light.
But the chimera only laughed, running a careful hand over his now full belly. “Really now?” He took a step forward. “You think you’re any match for me?”
For a moment, Rune faltered. It was a given how much stronger Silas was. In comparison to Rune, even the scrawny chimera seemed like a muscleman.
He swallowed down the growing lump in his throat, and his sense along with it.
In a fury, Rune charged.
Silas caught him mid dash, gripping his wrists and forcing them above his head.
The knife fell out of Rune’s weakened grasp, clattering to the floor. Silas kicked it away.
“You know.” Silas began, leaning close to Rune.
Rune bit back a shiver as Silas drew close. He whispered a chuckle in the pink-haired male’s ear.
His breath was warm on Rune’s cheek, leaving behind a wet spot as its only mark. The angular curves of Silas’s face fit perfectly into the crook of Rune’s neck, and the chimera carefully nestled into Rune’s collar.
“You smell delicious. I can’t get enough of you.” He chuckled again. “I’m so full, but-maybe I could go for seconds.”
His words were supported by a hungry growl from his still squirming belly.
Rune glanced down in horror, already beginning to tremble as Silas licked a stripe up his cheek.
“Oh Rune, beloved, hold still will you?”
Silas took Rune’s face in with ease, pinning the boy with the strength in his arms alone and carefully guiding each part of him into his mouth.
He began to salivate, coating Rune’s face in saliva and earning him a slight squirm. How entertaining. Silas gulped, and his throat stretched to make way for the second course.
The sensation never got old, and was always one of Silas’s favorite parts.
He whined slightly, moaning around Rune’s shoulders as they were gently pushed past his lips.
After a few seconds, he felt Azz jolt, and begin to squirm uncomfortably, and he knew Rune’s head had entered his stomach.
Swallowing was difficult now, rushed, instinctive. Silas was far too focused on the sensation in his middle.
Skin was stretched even tighter than before, pulled taut over his swollen stomach.
He grunted, almost feeling his gut touch the floor with how close to the ground he was kneeling.
He hastily removed Rune’s shoes, and swallowed down the investigator completely.
For several minutes, Silas could only sit and pant, both pleased and exhausted by his meal. His face was flush bright blue as he licked his lips.
His stomach gurgled beneath his touch, fingers drumming the taut surface as its occupants struggled to get comfortable.
“…”How was that?” He asked suddenly.
“That was amazing!” Rune cheered from beneath the skin.
Below him, Azz’s muffled voice came through. “It’s a bit cramped though.”
Silas blushed. “Yeah, sorry.” He rubbed his gut sheepishly in apology. “I’ll cook dinner tonight for you both.”
He yawned suddenly, falling back flat to the ground.
His stomach lurched, but held strong, and Silas sighed in relief. He really didn’t want to be sick right now.
“I hope you don’t mind if I have a nap. I’m exhausted, and I’ll need quite a bit of energy to let you both out later.”
With only a small movement in response, Silas closed his eyes.
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aleroart · 4 years
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A #muscleman 9x12 commission request. Had fun with this #customart #80stoys m.u.s.c.l.e. man toy. Keep em coming. #wrestling #commissionopen #coloringsheet #ALEROART #1980s https://www.instagram.com/p/B_5sbt7BzSo/?igshid=zwwiw46sj3yz
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toyspotting · 6 years
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Classic. #TOYSPOTTING #kinnikuman #muscle #muscleman #manga #anime #80s #minifigures #80stoys #wrestling #japan #oldschool #classic #retro #prowrestling #wrestlingfigures #toyphotography #toycollector #toycollection #toystagram
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