Ricky vs Kisari 4 [Erotic 10-count, falls count anywhere]

Story by tigerwriter93 on SoFurry

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After deciding to change things up a bit and wear his third wrestling outfit, Ricky exited the locker rooms and made his way to him, Jeb's, and Kisari's personal wrestling ring. He is garbed in green briefs with a white, tiger stripe pattern like his natural fur, green arm sleeves with white streaks to give them a shiny accent, black knee pads, and a black cut-off shirt that read "Keep Calm and Write On." Overall, this new outfit the wolf made for him didn't feel all that different or strange, save for the arm sleeves.

He stood at 5' 11" and 175 lbs. of toned but quite noticeable muscles. Once he got to the ring, he decided to wait ringside, leaning back against the edge as he waited for the young wolf to enter.

Kisari shyly made his way out looking a lot different than usual. His collar was a deep black that shimmered in the arena lights, and his arms were covered by beige and black-striped arm sleeves that covered his entire fore arm; his legs were covered in a similar fashion. The white wolf's torso was completely bare, and he wore a tight, black bikini bottom that read "PUP" across the rear with a beige paw print on each side: one looking like a tiger's the other looking like a wolf's.

As Kisari approached the apron, he hopped up and carefully rolled under, smiling when he noticed Ricky's attire.

Ricky smiled, noting how nearly opposite their outfits covered their bodies. He climbed up on the ring edge after Kisari entered, pushing aside the middle and bottom ropes to join the young wolf. He crossed his arms as he stood back up, pausing to get a good look at his pup's new outfit, blushing a little. "Awwww, don't you look cute. Especially with those briefs, hehe."

Kisari blushed as he looked over Ricky's build in that outfit. He slowly walked over and tugged on the tiger's waistband. "Everything fitting okay?"

He extended his arms to get a better feel for the arm sleeves, taking a moment to really look at them. "These may take some getting used to, but I'll manage." He then caressed his pup's shoulders, giving a gentle grin. "Everything else fits just fine, though."

The wolf smiled as he felt those manly paws on his shoulders. He then pulls up on Ricky's shirt while nipping at his neck. "You know...the shirt's only for your entrance, sir," he cooed.

Ricky mewled a bit from the gentle love bite. "Ah, I see. Makes sense though." He slowly slid his paws down Kisari's arms until he was holding his pup's paws in his. "But...mind if you do the honors? This one time?"

He nodded with an eager smile, pulling up on the cotton garment encasing his Master's toned torso. Kisari blushed as he felt the tiger's toned body against his knuckles while slowly sliding up the shirt.

Ricky raised up his arms as the wolf began to strip him, feeling somewhat aroused at his pup's gentle touch, never realizing how soft and careful he could be when they're not beating the shit out of each other.

The pup was mesmerized by his Master's frame. He couldn't help but let his paws slide from his pecs to his abs softly. He then rested his head under Ricky's chin, hugging his Master as he slowly rubbed the tiger's back, feeling even more of his muscles.

Ricky went ahead and tossed the shirt on one of the ring posts as his pup hugged him. He hugged Kisari back while letting out a soft [i]*chuff*[/i], closing his eyes some as the wolf rubbed his back muscles. But not soon after a moment in their embrace, he grinned and opened his eyes as he thought of something. "You know...you just put yourself in a vulnerable position."

Not picking up on where his Master was getting at, Kisari shrugged and just enjoyed his Master's company letting himself sink closer into the embrace.

Ricky hugged back a bit more, but suddenly shifted his arms and wrapped Kisari tight in a bearhug, lifting him into the air.

He blushed as Ricky shifted his arms around his body but let out a yelp as his back arched as his Master crushed his spine.

The tiger kept the wolf lifted, though could feel his arms straining a bit. "Heh, whatcha gonna do now pup?" He teased, giving an evil grin as he looked up at the elevated canine.

Kisari squirmed around in Ricky's arms, whining because of the pressure on his back. He growled as he tried to pry an arm free and reached for the ropes behind the tiger.

Noticing what Kisari was doing, Ricky walked forward a bit to get them away from the ropes, then slammed the wolf sideways on the mat instantly following that up with a short elbow drop.

The wolf yipped as his back slammed against the mat. He attempted to roll away but was a tad too late when that elbow drop hit him square in his side, causing him to curl up and groan soon after.

After Ricky got up, though feeling a tad sorry for his pup, he flipped the wolf on his stomach and then sat on top of him, getting his arms and paws in place under Kisari's chin to try and lock him in a camel clutch.

Kisari attempted to fight back, flailing around in his Master's grip to try and break free, but he began to wince at the pain in his side, stopping him and allowing his Master to lock him in the hold.

Ricky adjusted himself after struggling with the pup and pulled back, growling as he did and enjoying his show of dominance over the pup.

The wolf cried out in pain as his Master torqued his back. He looked around to orient their position in the ring, seeing if there were any ropes within reach. Once he noticed a bottom rope that might be in reach, he attempted to free an arm to at least touch it.

Ricky saw the wolf reaching for the ropes but let go once one of Kisari's fingers touched them and immediately got off, backing away towards the center of the ring to give his pup a fighting chance.

The wolf slowly rose, gripping onto the ropes for support while panting. He looked over at Ricky and smiled, quickly climbing up to the top rope and springing off it, attempting a cross body to slam down on the buff tiger.

Ricky just managed to catch the wolf after he jumped off the ropes, though he still got smacked down on the mat with the pup on top.

Kisari turned himself, making the males' crotches rub against each other. He then planted his lips on the tiger's while rubbing one of his strong pecs.

Ricky stiffened then relaxed at the sudden kiss and pec grope. He slowly moved his paws down Kisari's back and groped his ass, giving it a firm smack.

The wolf arched against his Master, moaning softly as they kissed. Eventually, one of the wolf's paws slowly wandered its way over the tiger's massive bulge as he pressed himself closer.

Ricky moved his paws upward a bit and hugged the wolf tight, quickly rolling them over until he was on top of the pup.

Kisari wrapped his legs around Ricky's waist before kissing down the stud's neck; he still had a good grip on the tiger's package and began to fondle it.

Ricky let out a low growl, wanting to rut the young wolf right then and there, though he wanted to fight the pup too. "Think we've played around enough?!" He then leaned up while grabbing the wolf, then suddenly slammed him back on the mat to make him let go of his waist.

Kisari yipped after getting slammed down and ended up letting go of the tiger, but he suddenly wrapped his arm around Ricky's head and rewrapped his legs around his waist to try locking him in a guillotine choke!

Ricky huffed once the wolf put him in the hold. Reaching around with his arms and seeing what he could do to get out, he found where the wolf's abs were and started punching wildly.

Kisari growled as the first few punches connected, then released and rolled away, scrambling back on his feet once he was out from under the tiger. He then ran over and attempted a standing moonsault on his Master before he could recover.

Ricky managed to get on all fours until he felt the wolf's weight slam on his back, grunting as he was plastered face-first on the mat. Thankfully, the wolf wasn't terribly heavy like some of his opponents prior, so he tried reaching forward to grab for the ropes before Kisari could attempt a hold on him.

The wolf smirked as he watched Ricky reach for the bottom rope, dragging them both towards them as he did, calmly getting off him once the tiger grabbed it with his paw. He waited until his Master got to his knees before attempting a super kick to his jaw.

"Gahh!"

Kisari's plan ended up working, because as soon as Ricky was on one knee, he turned to face the wolf when he got smacked in the jaw from that kick. He rubbed one paw over his mouth while keeping the other on the ropes, his head throbbing a bit. He felt around if any teeth got loose or if he was bleeding, but didn't notice anything.

Kisari winced after seeing how well that kick connected and looked at Ricky nervously, but, knowing how his this was a real fight, he shook his head and quickly locked Ricky into a side headlock, following that up by attempting to toss the tiger back in a DDT.

Ricky was somewhat crouched before getting headlocked, quickly grabbing at the wolf's waist, trying to resist getting smacked face-first on the canvas once he felt Kisari's arms tug back. Thinking fast, he began to shove the wolf forward and lift him up, slamming him in a spine buster, though at the risk of hitting the canvas face-first anyway.

Kisari smirked as he attempted to fall back to slam Ricky's face on the canvas, only to suddenly be lifted and slammed on his back in the spine buster! He ended up letting go of the tiger and arched his back, putting a paw over it and whined a little.

Ricky's face did hit the canvas after pulling that off, growling after the fact and keeping his arms loose around Kisari. He huffed and tried to quickly get on his knees before the wolf could recover, shoving Kisari flat on the mat as he did so and immediately went for a pin attempt, lifting one of the pup's legs.

Kisari panted, not putting up too much of a fight as Ricky lied across his chest. But when he felt the tiger grab and hook his leg up, he gave a weak kickout attempt.

Ricky felt the wolf shake a little, but kept him pinned to the mat, panting a bit as he started counting. "One~"

Kisari panted heavily as he struggled, feeling more and more contained under the tiger's weight.

Ricky growled at the pup's struggling, though did enjoyed it somewhat. He looked down at Kisari, grinning as he continued the countdown. "Grr! Two~"

The wolf slowly began struggling again, letting out a low, frustrated growl as his free leg shook more violently.

Ricky growled right back as Kisari became more and more desperate to break out, really started to feel the wolf shake under him. He released the wolf's leg and got off him, counting it as a break, given Kisari's efforts. He backed up some and crouched near his pup, seeing what he would do and making sure he's still okay.

Kisari panted heavily, gasping once he felt the tiger's weight get off him. He wastes no time to, rather than get back up, attempt to sweep Ricky's legs with his own.

"Ahh!" Ricky got caught in that sweep and landed on his side on the mat. He then went to grab at both of Kisari's legs while standing back up, tugging a little and try to flip the pup over and step between his legs, pulling them up in a scissor hold so their bulges rubbed against each other.

The wolf moaned and whined as his body curled under Ricky's and their bulges grinded together as the tiger locked him in.

Ricky gave a tug on the wolf's legs, mostly to push their bulges together more and more while grinding some, though also trying to stretch out Kisari's back in the process.

He let out a mix of a groan and a moan after getting bent further in that awkward angle. He then snarled, frantically looking for a way out!

Ricky kept slowly grinding, then noticed how close Kisari's were to his head. He grinned and looked back at the wolf. "You have lovely feet pup." He then brought one of the wolf's feet closer and began licking away.

Kisari whined uncomfortably as he felt his foot getting licked. He begins to reach for the ropes, though still let out a few moans from the bulge rubbing.

Ricky lapped his rough tongue all over that foot a bit more, adjusting the hold to make sure their bulges were right up against each other. He then turned that foot just enough so he could softly suck on Kisari's toes. He knew the wolf was weirded out by this, and he admitted that he, too, felt a bit weird about this, but he always enjoyed being a goofy tease.

Kisari's fingers were about to brush the ropes until he was suddenly pulled closer towards the tiger, making the ropes unreachable now. He jerked his leg to try freeing his foot, not at all wanting to tap out.

Ricky stopped sucking on Kisari's toes and looked down at the wolf. "Com'on pup! I know you have a bit more fight in ya!" He moaned a bit as he felt their bulges grind against each other from Kisari's shaking.

He let out another moan as his cheeks began to turn a shade of bright pink as pleasure and pain shot through his body. The wolf tried to crawl away just enough to make it to the ropes, but he groaned with his back getting torqued harder and harder.

Ricky looked behind and noticed the wolf's fingers barely brushing the ropes until he eventually gripped them with a couple of fingers. He stepped to the wolf's side, dropping his legs, then bent down to give Kisari a firm smack on his bum in that tight, black bikini. He then backed up and rested his paws on his knees, allowing the wolf to get up, if he even could.

Kisari's body dropped to the mat. He panted softly and started pulling himself up when he got a rough slap on the rump. His cock grew to its full length and the tip slipped out of what little his bottoms could contain. The wolf tried to tuck it back in, staying on his knees but leaving himself vulnerable to Ricky.

Ricky noticed how slowly the wolf was getting up, but he oh so wanted to start playing with Kisari. He charged and jumped, going for a seated senton on the wolf's back while using the ropes to keep his balance.

Kisari yipped as he suddenly had Ricky on his back, his bulge pressing onto the canvas, making him squirm around underneath his Master in a desperate attempt to free himself.

Ricky growled and bounced on top of the wolf, crushing the wolf's gut and chest against the canvas and ring edge before standing up and off the wolf, keeping one paw on the ropes as he stood.

Kisari growled as Ricky got up, though he suddenly slipped back through the stud's legs and tried to school boy the tiger, forgetting about the paw on the rope.

"What the?" Ricky yelped when he saw the wolf slip under him and grabbed his bulge, only to be thrown on his back and instantly letting go of the ropes. He grunted as his back hit the harder ring edge.

Kisari stroked on Ricky's bulge as his shoulder pressed up on his Master's chest, breathing heavily as he began the count.

"One!"

Ricky let out a low rumble as his bulge was groped but he had to get out quick. He shook his legs and jumped up, hoping to break out of the pin.

Kisari counted out two as his paw worked faster, but the sudden kickout from Ricky caused the wolf to fall through the ropes, hitting his back on the apron and caused him to roll off down onto the cement, making the poor pup yelp out in pain.

Quickly getting up and wasting no time, despite his back hurting like hell, Ricky desperately wanted to end this. Even though this would hurt like hell, the tiger ran to the opposite side of the ring, bounce off the ropes, and went for a suicide dive over the top rope.

Kisari saw the tiger jump up and over and yipped in shock. He rolled out of the way of Ricky's trajectory, hoping not to get hit.

Ricky smashed face-first into the concrete, screaming as he felt his nose and teeth break, along with his head throbbing around from the impact. He laid there on his side, holding onto his face and groaning loudly.

Kisari looked over as he hears his Master scream, scampering over to check up on him. "M-M-Master!? W-what happened!?"

"I fink I burk a toof...ur sumfing." The tiger still had his paws cupped over his muzzle when he spoke. He groaned at the throbbing headache from the dive.

Kisari pushed Ricky onto his back, hooking up a leg as his ears drooped. "I'll check after I finish you off, Master." The wolf then slapped down the cement, keeping the nearly knocked-out tiger pinned.

"One!! Two!! Three!!"

Ricky still had his paws over his muzzle when he got flipped over and when Kisari went for a pin attempt. He barely felt his leg move, too focused on the pain in his face and head. His paws moved once Kisari positioned himself over the tiger's chest, revealing a trickle of blood from his nose and mouth. He waited through the first three counts, hoping he could will enough energy to break out near the end of the ten count.

Kisari noticed the blood and whined softly, so he decided to change his position above the tiger, so they were bulge to bulge. He began to lick the blood off Ricky's nose as he slapped the cement again.

"Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight!"

Ricky huffed once the wolf put his whole weight on him, growling a little at the feeling of their bulges pressing against each other. He smiled and giggled softly as the wolf licked his face, allowing Kisari to finish off the ten count.

Kisari slapped the ground two more times for the ten count. He smiled and proceeded to kiss down Ricky's body, pulling down the tiger's waist band to suck him off.

Ricky chuffed weakly from those puppy kisses, growling softly as his bulge rubbed against the little wolf's body and when Kisari exposed his feline cock and began sucking on it.

Kisari moaned softly as the tip hits the back of his throat, gently rubbing Ricky's abs.

Ricky moaned and huffed as he let his pup suck him off. He felt a bit less throbbing in his head, due to pleasure replacing pain, though his mouth and nose still stung. He leaned up a bit and gently petted Kisari on the head. "You're a...damn good fighter pup."

He let out a muffled moan as he felt the tiger's paws brushing his hair, enjoying the feel and taste of that feline cock in his maw.

Ricky growled and began to buck gently, though still felt shaky from that dive. He rustled Kisari's hair before gently laying his paw on to the side.

"Good pup..." he panted.

Kisari sucked up hard on Ricky's cock until the tip popped out of his mouth. "How are you feeling, Master?"

Ricky moaned at that last bit of suction before Kisari released his cock, letting it plop on his abs. "Still sore...face feels numb, but...I'll be okay, pup." He grinned, showing his bloodied teeth some.

Kisari kissed up the tiger's hot body, rubbing him off in his paw. "I just realized: we're two and two now, Master~" Not waiting for Ricky to respond, Kisari sat on top of his crotch and began grinding his rump against the tiger's cock.

"Ooof," Ricky grunted as the wolf pressed his weight on his pelvis. "Hehe. I'll have to check on that, but I think you're right." He chuffed softly as Kisari grinded against his cock, gently rubbing his paws down his pup's lithe figure.

Kisari let out a soft moan as the tiger rubbed him down, still gently grinding his butt against his Master's cock. He then began to rub his paws on Ricky's meaty chest, leaning in closer.

The tiger reached around and grabbed his feline dick to try and slip it from under the pup's rump. He lined it up with Kisari's buttcrack, pointing it a tad towards the wolf's butthole, smiling. "You ready pup?"

Kisari nodded nervously, pressing down a little. "B-Be gentle, okay Master?" he asked as he blushed deeply.

Ricky chuckled and groaned a bit as Kisari pressed down on his cock head. "Don't worry...I can barely move anyway pup," he chuckled.

Kisari pressed down on the tip, letting out a yip in surprise. "M-Master...y-you've gotten thicker!"

"Nnngh. Maybe you've gotten tighter!"

"T-that could be it too," he moaned as he buried his face into Ricky's neck.

He gently pressed his cock inside the wolf's butthole, holding onto his pup as he rubbed his back and pushed upward.

Kisari moaned into the tiger's neck, gripping onto whatever he could of Ricky's muscular back.

Ricky slowly pressed his cock deeper until he was in fully, groaning as he tried to ignore the aches and stings throughout his body.

Kisari moaned louder into Ricky's neck as that cocked entered deeper and deeper into his tailhole.

The tiger slowly began to thrust into Kisari, moaning softly while not trying to move his jaw too much. "Just be careful around my head, pup."

He nodded, starting to bounce along with the tiger's thrusts.

Ricky adjusted his legs a bit and kept slowly humping up into the wolf's tailhole, growling softly as he felt his cock get clinched by Kisari's passage.

Moaning deeply into Ricky's neck, he gripped and pawed at the tiger's shoulders and arms as he rode his Master.

The tiger could feel some pre leak into the wolf as he gripped tighter around the wolf's back. He thrusted a bit harder, breathing hard through this nose to save his aching jaw.

"M-Master~" he whined once he felt like he was about to burst. Kisari buried his face deeper into the tiger's neck, moaning intensely from pleasure.

Ricky could feel himself getting close as well, even though he was going a little easier than usual. He huffed and moaned as he thrusted, keeping Kisari tight against him with his strong arms.

The wolf moans grew louder, his legs eventually wrapped tight around Ricky's hips, and his cock knotted up as pre began to leak onto the tiger's fur.

Ricky growled and moaned, keeping those slow but deep, steady thrusts, wanting this moment to last as long as it could.

Kisari gripped tighter onto Ricky, rubbing his cock between their belly fur and feeling the muscles in the tiger's arms tense up and grip him tighter as well.

"Ffffuck pup...I'm gonna...nnngghh!!" Ricky gave a few quick, deep thrusts before blowing his load inside Kisari's ass, nearly clawing at the wolf's back.

"O-Oh, fuck me M-Master..." Kisari gave a few thrusts between their bellies until he felt the tiger's pelvis slam into his ass and blow his load of tiger seed inside him. "Aaahhhh! F-Fuck!" That final thrust was enough to milk whatever was left inside the young wolf's balls, his cum oozing out and sticking to their fur.

Ricky kept a tight grip around Kisari, leaving his cock buried deep inside as he panted heavily. Soon enough, he quickly eased his grip and wiggled underneath the wolf to slip his cock out with a <em>*pop.*</em>

Kisari let out a yip as soon as he felt his Master slip out, feeling the tiger's cum oozing out of his asshole. He too began to relax his body, letting it drape over the tiger's bulkier frame in their shared afterglow, panting softly.

However, this moment didn't last long when Ricky gave a few, gentle pats on Kisari's rump. "Alright, kiddo, we need to clean up and I need to fix up my face...owwww, fuck..." He didn't realize how much his jaw still hurt just from talking after taking that dive.

The wolf's ears perked up after his Master gave him orders and patted his already used butt. He blushed softly and smiled at Ricky as he got off the tiger, though still winced a little when he saw he was still bleeding at the mouth a little. "Ack...h-here, let's get you patched up, Master," Kisari said as he crouched back down and tried to pick Ricky up off the ground.

He knew his pup wouldn't be strong enough to carry him out of the arena, but he did appreciate the help. He at least allowed Kisari to help him to a standing position, though not for the sake of his throbbing head. "Gah...shit that smarts..." he hissed, rubbing his head and stumbling a little.

"Master!" Kisari gripped tight around the tiger's larger frame, trying his best to steady Ricky and walk him back to the lockers, even though he could tell he didn't need much help at all.

Ricky chuckled softly when he found his pup trying to help him out. It was true he didn't need much help walking backstage, but it was the thought that counted, and he humored Kisari by wrapping an arm around his shoulders, though didn't want to put all his weight on the smaller wolf.

They made sure they grabbed their garments before making their way backstage. As much as he enjoyed being close to his Master, Kisari tried to resist leaning and clinging onto Ricky as they both hobbled to the locker rooms. And as they did so, Kisari couldn't help but see Ricky in a different light lately: he wasn't someone to be submissive to, but rather someone to look up to.