Big Dude Wrestling: XTRA #1

Story by Silverback_CP on SoFurry

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#3 of Big Dude Wrestling

Grunk is a massive Skunk looking to be a pro-wrestler and get a spot on the Big Dude Wrestling roster. Things get musky and smelly as he tries to convince Jack Bishop to get him the spot, in his own special way.


Big Dude Wrestling: Xtra #1

" Need a Slave"

By: Silverback Christianpaw

Grunk made sure to take the pill before he left to meet Jack Bishop at the gym to do his training for the day. He knew being a skunk that was six-foot-seven and weighing 530 lbs of muscle and girth (fat) would make him tailor-made for the BDW. He's been bugging Jack for weeks to help him get a spot on the roster without success. He knew it was time to use desperate measures and he took the pill to give him a "special" advantage.

Grunk and the smaller labrador, Jack, were both breathing heavy and sweating quite a bit as Grunk hit the suplex on the gym's blue gymnastics mats.

Pant. Pant. Pant. "You're certainly improving," Jack said as he got back to his feet.

"That's good, I think I'm certainly ready to come to the roster," Grunk said as he took a sip of his water.

"I know, I'm still working on it. Mr. Samuels is a busy guy, ya know? I'm afraid to bug him while he's working."

Grunk's massive tail lifted up a little as he was growing more and more impatient with Jack and his excuses but relaxed himself enough as he took off his shirt and relaxed his tail, taking a longer sip of his water.

"Yeah, I understand." He was upset with Jack. It didn't help that every time he turned his head he was always looking at him bashfully. He was clearly into him, but he didn't care, he wanted to be a pro wrestler. He knew today was the best day to take the pill and start his plan of attack.

They both sat down on a nearby bench but Grunk didn't waste another second as he immediately put his big arm around Jack and pulled him close to his big sweaty body.

"Mmmmmf, oh my," Jack's face blushed almost instantly and he looked up at the big thick skunk.

"I wanted to thank you for helping me get ready for BDW with all this training, you're such a good friend." He pulled him into a big romantic kiss, their tongues swirled deeply into each other but Grunk wasn't doing this for the kiss, but for Jack be close enough to smell the sweat-ridden musk emanating from his body.

"Mmmmmmm," he moaned as he held the labrador closer to him and moved his paw down Jack's shorts.

"Mmmmf," Jack moaned as they finally broke the kiss. "Well, hehe um, y-you're very welcome." His tail wagged fast as he nuzzled Grunk's sweaty chest and rubbed his massive belly.

Grunk smiled, "Hehe, you like that pup?" Jack replied with a blushing nod. "Well, how about we do this; why don't we go ahead and take a dip in the pool so we can freshen up a bit, then maybe we can head back to my place?"

Jack buried his nose into Grunk's armpit and sniffed happily before agreeing. They both left the gym and walked down the hall over to the pool area. They both put their things in a locker and pulled some towels off of a rack full of them. There was an old couple and a few teens already swimming in the pool but Grunk's eye was on the sign on a door that said "SAUNA."

"Hey, you want to spend a few minutes in the sauna first?"

Jack hesitated, "Uh, well we are both already kinda sweaty, I don't really see--"

Grunk moved close to one of Jack's ears as he whispered, "I want to be alone with your body just a little bit more. Hehe, I'll make it worth it for you"

They both smiled and Jack's tail continued to wag as they instead opened the door to the sauna and closed it tight. Grunk knew the pool in this building also had a sauna, a small area where two sweaty bodies can get even more sweaty and his special skunk musk can do it's job.

Jack sat down on the bench to see Grunk quickly pulling off his wrestling trunks, revealing his gigantic ass nearly covered up with his humongous tail, larger than any normal skunk would have for sure. Jack wanted to give it a good lick right up the ass crack but instead his tongue met with white towel nub as Grunk wrapped the towel around his waist.

"Mmmm, there we go," Grunk gave a sly grin and sat down next to him, the bench creaking under his weight. He smiled and looked up and down at the labrador taking his shirt off, but still in his shorts.

"Aren't you going to take those off, pup?"

He looked down at himself, "Oh, hehe, of course." He stood up and started to pull them down but Grunk took it upon himself to get a good grip of the waistband and yank them down to his knees in one swift yank.

Jack giggled, "Hey, a little aggressive today, aren't we?"

Grunk smiled, "Hehe oh sorry, I guess I'm a little excited today."

Jack pulled his trunks down until they were completely removed from his body. Being nude in front of the smelly skunk started to put Jack at ease as he blatantly bent over to show off his ass before wrapping his towel around his waist. He sat back down next to the big skunk as he returned his nose to his big armpit.

"Hehe mmmm, you seem to like my armpit a lot," Grunk lifted his arm all the way up and Jack started sniffing it like crazy,

"Mmmf mmmmm oh yeah, it's perfect," he sniffed furiously.

"Hehe that tickles, but don't stop."

Jack kept sniffing it and started licking it deeply, moving his nose and tongue to wherever he could. His sweaty neck, the big black nipple, he was practically climbing all over this big mountain of musk.

Grunk relaxed as he grabbed the canine by the waist and sat him down on his lap, now belly to belly and face to face. Jack's tongue hung out happily as he looked up at him.

"Hehe, there we go, how about that?" He smiled lifted up his other arm to reveal another perfectly good, sweaty armpit for him to devour.

"I really like this," Jack smiled blushing.

"Me too, not get licking!" He grabbed the back of Jack's head and shoved it into his musky armpit. Jack resumed sniffing and licking as his nose and muzzle was sandwiched in between we stinky armpit and warm skunk arm-flab. Grunk could tell the pill was taking effect now as Jack was absolutely becoming mesmerized by his musky smelly scent.

Grunk used his other arm to keep hold of the dog and removed the towel off of his naked body. He kept squeezing Jack as close as he could to his body to sniff and enjoy as much of the special musk as much as possible. Grunk could feel Jack's rock-like muscles as he squeezed him as hard as he could, which was maybe a little too hard as he heard Jack make a little fart.

Pffffffft.

Jack stopped and looked at Grunk now blushing as red as a tomato and looked down,

"Uh, I'm sorry bout that."

Grunk returned it with a smile and rubbed his head, "Hehe, it's fine sweetheart,"

"Really?"

"Mhm, see?"

Grunk leaned to his side and with no effort at all proceeded to fart a much bigger and much more foul-smelling blast of gas.

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT! PFFFT! PFFFFFFFFFT!

Grunk took pleasure in a long deep whiff of his own ripe gas as he sat back down, "No problem."

"Whew! Oh wow!" Jack waved his paw in front of his nose, "Wow that was a stinky one."

He chuckled, "Hey, I try my best."

Jack wagged as he sniffed the room which was now not only a mix of heat and sweaty dog and skunk, but now it smells like someone let off a massive stink-bomb!

They resumed their kissing session once again but after a few minutes Jack's body to started to feel somewhat limp as the ripe ass fog was entering his body with every breath. After a few moments his arms had both fallen down to his side. Grunk gently broke the kiss and looked at the canine. His eyes were half-open and he just aimlessly looked ah his belly as he drooled. The pill that made the hypnotic gas was finally taking full effect and turning Jack into his mindless slave.

"Jack?" Grunk said.

"Yes, Master?" he replied slowly.

"Hehe, very good. Hmmmm, slave?"

"Yes, Master?" he said more normally.

"Raise your paws in the air."

Jack proceeded to raise both of his arms in the air as high as he could still looking at his Grunk aimlessly.

"Hmmm, put your paws down."

Jack put his paws down.

"Fart for me."

Jack squeezed and tried to produce flatulence but could only get a short "Pft" out. Grunk hugged him again and rubbed his head anyway for the attempt, "Aww, we'll work on that. Here I'll help you, slave." Jack just sat and stared aimlessly but his tail was wagging.

The huge skunk stood up, his head nearly touching the ceiling, and disrobed himself from his towel and turned his back to Jack, his massive tail swaying slowly against his new slave's little face. He bent over and lifted the tail as he then thrust his fat ass into Jack's mindless face.

He moved his ass up and down, making sure to rub every single inch of Jack's face. With every second Grunk enjoyed the labrador's face up his ass he could feel a wet tongue licking his tailhole and a wet nose digging deeper and deeper up him. His head so far up he was afraid if he sat down then Jack would have to be physically pulled out of his ass.

"Hehe, pup, you better lick fast or you'll feel the blast." With that, Grunk rubbed his belly and blasted another massive fart, this one stronger than before. The first one being just a warm up for what was about to come

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!

PFFFT! PFFFT! SPUTTER! POP! POP! PffffffFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!

The ripe blast started out strong and then felt like it had reached it's end, it only got stronger, after about a minute Grunk didn't even have to force it anymore as the hypnotic gas came out naturally with little to no effort. If anyone else had been in the sauna with them, if they didn't pass out from the smell, they'd swear for sure that Grunk shit himself, but didn't.

Grunk finally stopped and squeezed his buttcheeks together with his paws as Jack's head popped out of his ass like a cork. Grunk took another long pleasurable whiff of his own ambiance.

"Whew! That one's been lingering in there since this morning," Grunk chuckled as he looked over at Jack, his face still unchanged except for his tongue hanging out and his tail still wagging, but the euphoric glare remained the same. Grunk smiled and rubbed his slave's head,

"Now, who is going to really talk to the BDW executives about me?"

Jack said weakly, "I will, Master"

"And who will be the next BDW Superstar?"

"You will be, Master."

"And who will be the next BDW Champion?"

"You will be, Master."

"And will my adorable puppy slave help me win it?"

"Of course, Master."