Ricky vs Barry [Birthday Rumble]
The grey and green-striped tiger made his way to the ring, excited for who he's going up against. He stood at 5ft. 11in. and weighed 175lbs. and had a lean build that only showed some muscle; it was enough to show he had some strength in him. He donned his signature black singlet with a simple orange chest-sweep pattern. He loosened up and bobbed on his feet, waiting for his first match against the new ursine of the group.
The dark brown-furred bear walked into the ring, standing at 6ft. 2in. and 300lbs. of bulk packed into a purple speedo with a white bear on the crotch and purple boots! He looked over the sexy stud of a tiger after stepping into the ring, excited to finally get a match in with this hunk "Hey! Glad you actually showed up!"
Ricky took a deep breath, slightly flustered at the powerful bear in front of him, but he kept his composure and focus. "What makes you think I wouldn't?" He chuckled with a grin as he cocked an eyebrow.
"I was hoping you wouldn't get scared!" The bear teased, popping a double bicep flex, Showing off those thick bear muscles, "So what kind of match cutie!"
Ricky just crossed his arms and smiled, already liking how cute of a hunk Barry is. "Oh boy, that's always the hardest part, isn't it?" He puts a paw to his chin and thinks a bit, looking slightly lost in thought. "Man, what kind haven't I tried yet?"
"I'm down for whatever you want, hunk," Barry said, stretching out to get himself nice and limber.
He chuckled and dropped his arms to stretch out a bit as well. "Wanna keep it simple and do a standard 3 count?"
"I'm down for that, but I mean...you are a sexy tiger," Barry teased, flashing Ricky a cocky grin.
He rolled his eyes and grinned. "Let's just see what happens, hmm?"
Barry grinned and got in his stance, already beginning to circle the tiger as he waited for him to make a move.
Ricky gets into a loose boxing stance and circles the bear as well, keeping an eye on the big guy.
Barry made the first move and rushed towards Ricky, going for a spear to his belly!
Ricky gasped and did not want to get speared by the bear, so he quickly side-stepped out of the way while aiming a fist straight into Berry's musclegut, hoping his momentum will help increase the impact.
Barry's eyes crossed once that fist slammed into his gut, with the amount of force the tiger intended, leaving him stumbling and holding his big gut.
Ricky wasted no time and grabbed for the bear's arm while he was bent over, twisting it into an armbar and putting the big guy in a hammer lock.
Letting out a loud scream, Barry started sending some elbow strikes back into the tiger's ribs to make him let go.
Ricky gasped and grunted from those elbow shots. He tried to keep the hold, but he instantly let go of the bear and backed away once those strikes became too much for him to handle; he wasn't going to risk losing all his breath this early in the match.
Barry held his shoulder as he growls, rushing towards the tiger again, though this time, he went for big knee strike to his muscled abs.
Ricky tried to grab for the knee, but it was too late. He grunted once it connected, knocking him on his back to the canvas.
Once he noticed how hard of a hit Ricky took from that, Barry went to grab the tiger and yanked him up, only to try and whip him into the corner.
Ricky used that upward momentum from being yanked up to slug the bear right in the jaw, then he quickly tried to spear him to the ground and go for a grapevine hold.
Barry screamed after that uppercut to his jaw, not getting much of a chance to recover before he found himself flat on his back with Ricky on top and locked into the grapevine.
Ricky grinned once he got Barry locked in, though hoped his lighter weight was enough to keep the bear down there for a while. He pressed his weight down just in case. "I'm a little surprised at this, honestly; I'm usually the one getting bullied around by the bigger guys."
"Oh shut up, Ricky! You know this won't hold me for long!" He roared, trying to buck upwards and free himself.
Ricky kept himself planted on the bear, but couldn't help getting slightly flustered at Barry thrusting up against his groin. He felt himself loosening on the hold, so he quickly let go of the bear's arms and tried to get one of the bear's legs in a figure-four leglock.
"FUCKKKKKK!" Barry screamed as the tiger locks on the figure four, really feeling it stretch as the pain shot through his leg.
Ricky chuckled as he kept the bear locked in, pulling back his foot while simultaneously arching his back and keeping his legs tight to put more pressure as he bridged back hard on the hold.
Barry cried out and clawed at the mat, trying to flip them over to reverse the hold.
Ricky ended up letting go of the hold entirely after getting himself flipped on his stomach. He quickly tried to get up before the bear and immediately went for an elbow drop right on the bear's back.
As soon as the tiger released him, Barry glanced up and noticed Ricky's intentions. He quickly rolled out of the way so the tiger would hit nothing but mat!
Ricky cried out as he instantly grabbed his elbow, immediately regretting that decision. He tried to ignore the tingly feeling and get up before the bear.
Barry got up at the same time as Ricky, but as soon as the tiger fully stood, he went for a roundhouse kick right for his abs.
Ricky gasped and screamed as he was knocked down on his back again, holding his gut and groaning. He began to get up, though slowly for the sake of his injured abs. He knew he would still be in trouble if he didn't get up fast enough, which he knew he wouldn't.
Barry wasted no time on waiting for Ricky to get back up, taking the opportunity to hop up land a huge body splash across the tiger's sexy body!
Ricky grunted and groaned as soon as he was squashed by the bear's weight, immediately trying to free an arm from between his body and the bear's.
Noticing how much the tiger was struggling underneath him, Barry got up off the tiger and went to lift him up to his feet again.
Right when he felt the bear's large paws lifting him up again, Ricky quickly threw a couple powerful uppercuts to the bear's gut to try and prevent him from what he planned to do next.
Barry grunted as his gut got tenderized a bit more, stumbling backwards and letting go of the tiger. He growled and went for a drop kick right to Ricky's face.
Ricky began to walk over to the bear but was soon met with a pair of boots straight to his face! He tried to get up immediately, rubbing his face and jaw after taking such a hefty kick. Once he did get up, he would try to get on top of Barry and put him in a sleeper hold while he was still on the ground.
Barry growled once he felt the tiger planting himself on his back and locking an arm around his throat, desperately trying to buck him off before Ricky could lock him in against the mat for good.
Ricky slammed his body down hard to keep the bear there, keeping a tight arm around the bear's neck in the chokehold.
Barry slammed into the mat as his body spread out under the tiger. He groaned and gagged, trying to pry that arm off while tossing back a few elbow strikes every so often to force him to let go.
Ricky grunts and pants, just taking those flailing elbows as best as he could while desperately keeping the sleeper on. He then begins to slam his hips down on top of Barry's ass, forcing out whatever air he could.
He grunted with each thrust as he got worked over, a part of him enjoying getting dry-humped while sleepered. Still, as Ricky slammed into him. he kept trying to break free!
Ricky kept up the dry-humping, hoping to force Barry to tap out. "I bet...you're...really...enjoying...this...move..." he teased between his thrusts.
Barry's cock swelled in his speedo as Ricky slammed him over and over, though he kept up his attempt to knock the tiger off him.
Ricky was soon forced to let go of the sleeper and get off the bear, but not before giving him a swift kick to his side before backing off. He started panting heavily, placing a paw on each of his ribs and adjusting his singlet, though kept an eye on the bear.
Barry coughed and panted heavily as he rolled onto his back, holding his ribs. Soon enough, he rolled on his side and tried getting up to his knees as quick as he could.
Ricky took a moment to catch his breath, though still kept an eye on Barry. Eventually, he got into a loose wrestling stance as he waited for the bear to fully recover.
Soon enough, Barry was back on his feet, chuckling a bit. "You know...it is your birthday after all, hence why I'm letting you pull all those moves on me."
Ricky chuckled. "Fair enough." He began to circle the bear, slowly approaching him and hoping to get him in a collar and elbow lockup.
Barry locked up with the tiger and pushed against him a bit, but he instantly slammed a knee right into his gut, following that up with a double axehandle to the neck!
Ricky immediately started to try and overpower the bear, but soon got jabbed in the gut and doubled-over, grunting loudly. His face slammed on the mat after taking those large bear fists right to the back of his neck, screaming upon impact. He quickly looked up and tried to grab at the bear's ankle, pulling as hard he could to try and trip him up.
Barry grinned, thinking he finally had Ricky beat, but then felt his leg get yanked from under him, making him fall to his back.
Ricky immediately went for another figure-four leglock, only this time on the bear's other leg.
"Noooooo!" Barry screamed as he tried to reverse it like last time.
Ricky wasn't going to let the bear get out easy this time, so he pulled against the bear trying to flip them over and would then bridge the hold like before to really secure it in there.
Barry screamed as he looked around, eventually finding he was close to the ropes and soon went to reach for them.
Ricky sucked in a breath and pulled back harder while also trying to pull the bear away from the ropes. With each pull, he shuffled back while trying to a yank a 300lb. bear by the leg at the same time, grunting with each attempt.
Barry growled and counter-pulled, hoping to get himself closer to the ropes for a break.
Ricky tried as much as he could to overpower the bear, though soon found them getting closer and closer to the ropes. He used nearly all of his left over energy to try and drag them back, still tugging away at that leg while doing so.
Barry was soon too far from the ropes, so he made a desperate attempt to reverse the hold again, hoping it would work this time.
Ricky grunted in frustration as he was flipped over again, but he didn't break the hold in time and found his legs being crushed some by the bear's weight, though he managed to free his arms in time.
Barry grinned as he finally got the tiger beat, pushing up and pulling back on his legs to apply more pressure.
Ricky grunted and screamed at his leg getting pulled at. He desperately clawed at the mat and began kicking blindly with his free leg.
The bear was not letting up as he tried to keep the tiger locked in the reversal, despite those flying kicks.
"Grrr! Aaahhh!" Ricky continued to kick at the bear, hoping it would force him to break.
Those kicks eventually forced him to break, but Barry instantly turned around and went to grab Ricky's legs, looking to flip him over to lock him in a Boston crab.
Ricky tried to scramble away, but felt the bear grab at his legs again and flip him over. He screamed when his legs were lifted and his back getting contorted.
Barry planted his ass on the back of Ricky, stretching him hard in the crab! "Give up!"
"Ahhhhhh!" Ricky was in agony at having his back stretched back so far so suddenly. He kept clawing at the ground and tried to throw blind, awkward punches at the bear's sides, hoping they would do something.
Barry grunted from those random punches, but he still bent the tiger's back in half! "Just give!"
Ricky screamed and couldn't take much more and quickly slammed his palm on the mat to tap out.
Barry immediately dropped the tiger and slides off him, staying on one knee for now as he panted! "Fuck...Ricky, you're tough!"
Ricky felt the tension released and just rolled on his back, turning his head towards the bear for a moment while panting a little. "Thanks..."
Barry slowly got up to his feet, extending a paw down to the tiger. "Nice match! Definitely should do this again sometime!"
Ricky gave a soft chuckle and reached for Barry's paw, struggling to get up and wincing at the pain in his back and ribs. He only managed to get himself in a seated position, feeling slightly embarrassed.
"Okay big guy, let me help you." He reached down to help the beaten tiger to his feet like the good friend that he is, placing his arms around Ricky and helping him leave the ring. He knew they both needed some well-deserved TLC after this one.