Tension Tag Tourney Round 1: The Brat Pack Vs. King's Crew!

Kent along with his partner King both lifting their opponent Cham Cham and Izzi respectively, the handsomest man alive lifting the feline up on his shoulders where he puts her back bending submission hold, one of his favorite moves as well his kinks on hurting backs, despite of Cham Cham a little kitty, he continues to jolt her backward and weaken her further as he pulls.

For King, he does it a bit different, more humiliating than his partner submission, lifting Izzi up onto his shoulder with her legs splitting apart, compressing her tiny body with her legs, crushing her like squeezing a stuffed living doll. Together both wrestlers can hear their opponent cries of pain, getting em good and will surely hurt em oh so much more.

"Kent, finish her off....." He ordered Kent as the beast would go for a jump to pull one of his feet back to drop down in a kneeling position while pulling onto Izzi legs as far down as he could, giving her one hell of an impact of the Muscle Buster.

For Kent, he knows what to do next, making sure Cham Cham gets few jolting pulls for her poor back before twisting his body as he fall, aiming to slam her back down to the mat like that famous Olympic wrestler would use, except, its Kent Quick version, Torture Rack into spinning slam. "Perfection!"

The strain was burning right against the insides of Izzi's thighs up high close to her crotch underneath the lycra shorts. The blood was rushing to her head in the upside down position and she almost was wishing that King would have just slammed her down in some move rather than the submission so that her head could clear at least.. She'd end up regretting what she wished for as suddenly King leaped up into the air with her body still up over him in the leg splits.

"No!!" Izzi coughed out, unable to do anything but close her eyes as they came back down to earth with a hefty THUD.

"UGHH!" the succubi huffed out deeply between pursed lips... Her body limply sliding off of King's shoulder behind him to slap down onto the mat. At the same time Cham Cham was about to fair almost as bad as she was, still not recovered from that pile driver and being held up across the back of Kent's shoulders, she felt the big guy suddenly spin around sharply before they both started to hurtle towards the mat back first

"OMFFF!!" Cham Cham let out deeply as her body collided with the canvas, the impact enough to knock the feline up a bit and flop over onto one side. Her cheek resting against the mat with her paw just in front of her face, puffing repeatedly into the ground

Both King and Kent executing their respective finishers, King impacted Izzi hard onto his shoulders compressing her vicious as she screams in pain before letting her go, so he can hear that sweet thud sound of her body dropped onto the mat, while for Kent he did the same but not as painful what King did to Izzi, the handsomest man slamming her down onto the mat.

Now both male wrestlers slamming their opponents down as both decided to crawl onto their hurt little girls and pinning both of em down, King covering on top of the blonde Izzi and as for Cham Cham Kent covering her so both male wrestlers went for the pin at the same time, knowing their super big body and weights down on their tiny body, pinning down.

"ONE!..............TWO!.................."

Cham Cham rags was again just hanging off of her and barely holding together as Kent dropped down with his full body weight onto her small form. A deep huff left her lips, her canine fanged tooth grazing against Kent's peck as his chest practically smothered into the feline's face, forcing her head to turn to one side, getting squashed into the mat

Izzi ended up in an equally bad position, although she was pretty much out after the combo of a power bomb and the muscle buster so soon afterwards.. Her soft unconscious pants gently blew against the side of King's chest and into his armpit as her sweat stained her lycra with dark patches and gave her skin a glimmer in places

"THREE!" The ref completed her count on both of the Brat Pack members, calling for the bell

Both Killer King and Kent Quick pinning both little tikes with their heavy weights on them, pinning down with their sweaty bodies and while they're weighting down on both little Izzy and Cham Cham, both girls pushing down while the referee counting, they all can hear the first count..... then painfully hearing the second count..... everyone all on edge as both muscular wrestlers keeping themselves pinning the girls and shortly, very shortly, both hearing the three counts, pinning the tag team Izzi and Cham Cham the stupid Brat Pack, defeated by the two men, Killer King and Kent Quick.

"Yes! Fuckin finally!" King roared out feeling great defeating the two girls, plus Kent getting up with his partner to celebrate with him, winning their little tourney. "Heck yeah! We did it! First time as partner man!" Kent is like a boy in a candy store, really happy about everything, though King did celebrate with his partner but something caught his attentions, looking down at the punks.

"Kent.... stand back for a moment... its not over yet." King eyeing on the two tikes as he remembered both of em are as one Tension 24/7 Champion, both sharing together? He chuckles while panting a little too, still sweaty from the match but they would really be worn out even further than himself once he takes em down big time.

"You, Cham Cham, the one I fucked you up.... time for another one!" He said, reaching down to grab hold of her long green hair to pull up slowly to her feet by his less than half of his strength, no need to use it all up to get her standing in front of him. Once he gets her up the beast scoop her up and flip upside down with her face against his bulge crotch, one arm holding her small frame and his other hand placing against her head to rubbing her small cat face against his crotch, letting her 'enjoy' it or not, doesnt matter to him. King let his little fun ends with him dropping down using Cham Cham head to slam on top of her partner stomach with his finisher- King's Pride before letting her down so he can lay on top both of the girls hoping to pinning them both, want those title belt!

Cham Cham was barely even with it as it was, laying on the mat under Kent panting deeply... at least able to vague be aware that they had just lost, unlike Izzi unfortunately. She started trying to roll back over onto one side when she heard Killer King yelling at her from above.

"urf!" Cham cham let out exhaustedly as King reached down to grab at her already scruffy green hair.. at first unable to make any attempt to lift herself up, all of her weight went onto the roots of her hair as she was forced into a sitting position under King's power alone. She drearily reached out her paw gloved hands to press against King's legs, scaling slowly up them as he pulled her up onto one knee. The feline slump forwards against the front of his legs, panting into his tree trunk thigh... One shoulder strap of her tiger striped rags ripped so that the material was dangling down and showing off half of her chest.

Cham Cham was pulled up the rest of the way to her feet before quickly being snatched right off the mat and turned upside facing King this time. He grabbed the back of her head and rubbed her face unwilling into the front of his sweaty crotch, giving her little option but to breathe in his musky scent as her pants blew right against his bulge...

"Nnggrr!!" Cham Cham growled, trying to turn her head the other way, but soon enough that would be the least of her worries as they both suddenly dropped down towards the mat and her partner below.. The top of the feline's head getting driven straight into Izzi's mid section


"PAAAAHH!!" Izzi spat out, suddenly jolted back into lift as the weight thumped home straight into her unprotected belly, her arms and legs flew up in the air before slowly slumping back down sprawled out... Her eyes shutting once against as the succubi panted a little hard than before.. Cham Cham's body flopped down beside after taking King's pride, looking to be equally as unconscious now

King held Cham Cham up in his hold while his partner watching on, knowing he couldnt interrupt him as he does the work on the tag team the Brats Pack, the beast flipping Cham Cham onto his shoulder and held her upside down doing his things. Rubbing her face to his bulge crotch, then dropping her head first onto her partner stomach in a piledriver like form as both girls took the pain pretty horribly, laying on the mat with King laying on top of them, going for the pin for the title belt!

"ONE!..............TWO!..............." King wants the title belt, he want whatever he can acquire, hell, he want all the belts for himself, proving to everyone, he is one deadly man to mess with.

Both of the little brats lay side by side with their eyes closed, faintly panting out soft puffs of air as King lay his big body down on top of them.. His bare abs and pecks pressing right down into their faces

"THREE!" The ref concluded the second count on them in quick succession, giving the "ambush" victory to Killer King over the Brats for the 24/7 title

King pinning down both the stupid kawaii girls for their title belt which they seemed to share it together, weighting down both with his heavy body, he could hear the countdown, it was slow agonizing one count, and halfway there to the two count, and to his surprise, King pinning down the girls to the count of three, the bell rings and declaring Killer King, the winner and a NEW 24/y title belt champion.

"YEAH! FUCK YEAH!" King feeling really excited and popping up to his feet, raising his arms up and takes the title to sling over his shoulder, placing his foot on the Punk Pack body to pose over them in victory, both beating them in this tourney AND taking their belt.

both of the brats lay there out of the mat, Cham Cham letting out a gruff sounding grunt as King forces his big boot down onto her chest and one bare breast, her paws laying on the mat either side of her head. Meanwhile Izzi had one arm over her belly, her foot moving on the mat so that one knee was pointing upwards to the ceiling..

King and Kent win via pinfall and King wins the 24/7 belt