The Final Match

 

By YngTarzanStud (yngtarzanstud@comcast.net)

 

Jake had been working out hard over the last week, trying to build both his mind and body for the upcoming match.  He knew he had been suckered into accepting this match and now he had to face whomever Tom sent against him.  As he headed toward the ring, he listened to the shouts of his former school mates, cheering him on, and he managed a grin at the cat calls coming from some of the girls.  He knew his muscular, 5’9” 200lb frame looked good in his tight blue Speedos as they accented his firm bubble butt.  Reaching his corner, he began to stretch out and loosen up.  Rolling his head and shoulders, he bounced up and down on his bare feet looking out over the assembled crowd as he waited for Tom and whomever he would send against him.  Suddenly a noise came from the back of the auditorium, as Tom and his group made their way toward the ring.  He noticed that none of them, including Tom, were in wrestling gear.  As the crowd quieted down, Tom came toward the ring and looking at Jake yelled, “Hey pretty boy, you agreed to face whomever I sent against you, well here you are!”  Jake looked down the aisle to see a hug figure of a massive lumberjack headed toward the ring.

Tom simply introduced him as Logan and he stood at 7’5” tall weighing in at some 450lbs.  He was barrel chested with a huge gut, framed in his bib overalls that barely covered his massive upper body.  Unshaven, hairy, and bearded, he looked like he hadn’t seen a tub in years.  As he got into the ring, he laughed as he looked over at the young muscled figure across from him.  “Hey pretty Boi, that ass of yours is going to be mine!”   Jake continued to stretch and loosen up pretending he was oblivious to the giant mountain facing him.

After a few minutes, Tom left the ring and the chosen referee signaled the start of the match.  Jake came out quickly as Logan moved toward him.  Diving down and around him, Jake came up behind Logan delivering a hard, well placed drop kick to the small of his back.  It only managed to jar the behemoth a little, but not daunted, Jake executed two additional drop kicks which finally drove the lumberjack into the ring ropes.  Following up quickly, Jake rammed his knee into the big man’s back.  Logan’s muscular frame was hard as a rock, which jarred Jake as he rammed his knee into him.  Staggering back, Jake came in again with another knee to his back, but this time, more swiftly than one would imagine given his size, Logan swung around, connecting with a hard arm smash to the side of Jake’s head.

Jake felt his whole body jarred as Logan’s massive arm smash literally flipped his entire body over and to the mat.  As he hit the mat, his head felt as if it has been smashed in by a ton of bricks and he found it hard to move his body.  Logan looked at the muscular frame lying before him and moved toward it.  As he got to Jake, he took his 450lb frame and came down across Jake’s back in a huge body splash.  For a moment, it appeared as if Jake’s body had been completely swallowed up by the mass of human flesh.  Lying beneath the huge behemoth, Jake thought that every bone in his body had been crushed as pain shot through every nerve in his body.  Slowly, Logan got to his feet only to send his massive frame down across Jake’s back in another splash. As Logan again got to his feet, Jake’s body moved slowly as his chest began to gasp for air.  Laughing, the giant lumberjack pulled the muscular frame up by his hair.  As Jake staggered before him, Logan connected with one, two, three, four, five hard knees into Jake’s gut, with each one taking the young stud up and off his feet.  Letting him loose after the last one, Logan smirked as the young muscular stud slowly crumbled to his knees before him, his body propped up against the giant’s large legs.  Reaching down, he grabbed the now semi conscious stud by his hair slowly bringing him to his feet.  Bending down, he began to wrap his huge tree trunk arms around Jake’s lower waist.  With one swoop, he then lifted the young muscle stud from the ground into a bear hug.  Jake’s screams echoed throughout the gym as Logan’s arms constricted around his waist, like a python encircling its prey as it begins to crush it.  Shaking Jake back and forth, it seemed as if the young stud’s body was being completely crushed and absorbed into the behemoth’s steel like vise.  His body dangling in the giant’s grasp, Jake hung helplessly locked in, as the huge tree stumps continued to crush his muscular body.  Then without warning, Logan dropped Jake to the mat as he moved toward the ropes to talk with Tom.

After a few minutes, Tom and one of his sidekicks climbed into the ring, standing in line as Logan moved back toward the young muscle stud.  As he got to him, he reached down ripping off Jake’s blue Speedos and the jock he was wearing, exposing his naked body and firm bubble butt and perfectly formed 8” of manhood to one and all.  Pulling him up, Logan again bent down jerking the young stud back up into his bear hug.  The pain jarred Jake back to full consciousness as it seared its way through his body.  He screamed as he felt Logan’s ceps constrict around him, crushing his naked body so that it again almost appeared lost in the lumberjack’s huge frame.  His arms and legs flailed as Logan shook him back and forth, his naked bubble butt firm as it bounced locked in his grasp.

Soon he felt Logan loosening his grip giving him a chance to breath, but his relief was short lived as his naked body was passed on to Tom.  Laughing. Tome immediately locked his arms around Jake’s waist as he began to shake him violently back and forth working his ceps to crush the young stud’s muscular frame.  His naked body jerked about in Tom’s grasp as Tom’s large ceps flexed and rippled as they constricted around their young helpless prey.  Just as Jake thought he would pass out, Tom dropped him in front of his buddy.  Laughing as he looked at the naked stud lying in front of him, he slowly reached down and pulled him up by his hair.  Taking his head into his hand, he moved around him Jake lifting him up onto his shoulders into a torture rack.  Hands cupped around his head, with the other hand gripping Jake’s muscular right thigh, he began to violently bounce him up and down on his back.  Pain seared through Jake’s body as it was forcefully bent in half.  Arms and legs flailing, he screamed out his submission, frantically tapping the dude’s shoulder but to no avail.  The big muscled stud only bounced him harder on his shoulders and soon had brought Jake’s foot all the way to his mouth, sinking his teeth into the young stud’s barefoot.  Stomping around the ring as he bounced him up and down, he had bent the screaming Jake almost into a full circle.  Then stopping abruptly before Logan, he dropped Jake directly in front of him.  As Jake’s body shook uncontrollably, all he could do was whisper, “please no more.”

Not paying attention to Jake’s plea,  Logan looked at the demolished stud in front of him and  laughed.  He bent his massive frame down and grabbing Jake by his hair, he pulled him to his feet.  “You’re my bitch now Boi,” he yelled, as he again wrapped his massive guns around Jake’s waist, jerking him up high off his feet into his crushing bear hug.  His ceps rippled like a python encircling its prey as he began to crush Jake into him, shaking his body back and forth, as he sucked the life from his young body.  His arms and legs flailing, Jake could hardly form the words as he screamed out his submission.  Stomping around the ring, the naked young stud crushed in his grip, Logan ignored his cry but rather, relished the young stud’s struggle as he swallowrd him up into his massive frame.  Jake could no longer breathe and numbed by the pain, he began to feel himself lose consciousness.  He soon hung limp in Logan’s grasp, his head draped over his shoulder, his arms and legs dangling at the lumberjack’s sides.  Logan continued to crush the muscled stud until Tom signaled him to stop.  Dropping Jake in the middle of the ring, the three men stood over him flexing for the crowd.

As they began to leave the ring, Tom reached down, pulling the unconscious Jake up and over his shoulders.  Slapping his bare ass, he yelled to those present that they were now going to make him their bitch.  Later that evening, you could hear Jake’s screams from the locker room as each lumberjack took turns owning the young muscle stud’s ass.