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The slender ocelot leaned into the mare. His head rested on her heavy breasts, warm and comforting pillows. Her hands kneaded his shoulders and her lips drawled words of encouragement. "Ya got this girl, no problem! You can do it, Xiao!"

"Thanks. Thanks, Mavis," the ocelot said, closing his eyes just for a moment. Xiao felt good, felt ready for the fight. This was no championship match, really not an important fight at all, but Xiao was determined to regain some of his lost dignity. A year prior, a dragoness by the name of Indigo trounced him, the plucky challenger. Indigo had beaten him down to the mat with ease and then she sat on him, driving the audience wild and cementing Xiao's status as yet another loser to walk away with the stink of Indigo's sweaty ass on his face.

That changed tonight. Xiao was ready to take on the world. He trained for months, building up his slim form with compact muscle. Mavis Friar, the Tennessee Walker mare at his back, proved a decent sparring partner. She was no fighter but she was chubby and tall. Xiao gently practiced his technique on her, a close approximation for Indigo the titan. When Xiao wasn't sparring with Mavis, he often had sex with her, and she joked that it was good endurance training. She also indulged his shameful fantasy: her sweaty, panty-clad ass grinding on his prone face. She swore never to tell.

In came the referee, a short hyena with a paunch and a scar bisecting his right eyebrow. "Xiao, you're up! Indigo's waiting for ya, kid," he said with his dense New Jersey accent.

"Thank you," the ocelot said, reserved but polite. Mavis believed he was in fact a shy young man. "Ready to go, Mave?"

"A'yuh, let's go get 'er," the horse said, patting his back.

There was no fanfare for the match and no announcement. Indigo waited in the ring, practicing jabs with muscular arms, kicks with lengthy legs. Already she'd worked up a copious sweat. A threadbare audience watched from the seats, Indigo's biggest fans who rarely missed a fight.

Xiao climbed into the ring, slipping between the top and middle ropes. Mavis, technically his manager, took her designated spot up on the ring by his corner. Dressed in a sports bra and matching black shorts, she looked like she herself was ready to take on Indigo.

Girl don't even look that scary, Mavis thought. Heck, bet he loved havin' her big ass on his face.

The ocelot glanced back at Mavis. She smiled, dismissed the disparaging thoughts, and gave him a thumbs up. Xiao raised a glove to her and nodded.

"Back for more? I get it. You finally got the smell off your face, now you need a fresh coat," Indigo said, grinning wide, swishing her tail to the side. She patted her wide ass and said, "Wanna just shove your face in now, get it over with?"

"Shut up and fight," Xiao demanded while raising his gloves.

Indigo raised hers as well. "You got it," said the dragon, and then she lunged on Xiao. Indigo had reach on him like she did on most of her opponents. Xiao was quick enough to dodge her jabs, even got one in her stomach.

The dragon grunted, but then she laughed. "Gonna get you all nasty," boomed Indigo, her tone overflowing with sadistic glee. "Right in front of your girlfriend, too!" She swung hard, clubbing Xiao in the side of the head, sending him staggering to the mat.

Xiao struggled to get to his feet. His world was spinning, the lights overwhelming like he had a migraine. Sounds were blown-out and distorted like he was hearing everything through a broken amplifier. In came the hyena and he examined Xiao. "How many fingers, kid?"

"Four," Xiao burbled correctly.

"All right. Up, kid. Up and at 'em." He coaxed Xiao to stand, saw the ocelot was steady, and moved to the corner.

"Shoulda stayed down!" Indigo roared, her grin wide and ferocious, teeth glinting like so many knives. "I was gonna get you all stunk up!"

The ocelot moved in on Indigo. Quick jabs, leaving no openings. His gloves caught her counterattacks and blocked them. One in the face, one in the gut. Then she caught him in the face again, a quick cuff knocking him back and making his head spin. She followed after him and punched his gloves to make an opening. The staggered ocelot's belly was wide open and Indigo drilled it, pounding again and again like she was trying to shove her fists through him.

Somewhere far-off, Xiao heard Mavis calling out to him. He head laughter from the crowd, cheers for Indigo the beloved champ. Fuck me. Not again, thought the ocelot, his last lucid thought before he keeled over on the mat.

"Stinkface! Stinkface! Stinkface!" the tiny audience called out, the voices distinct due to their sparseness.

Indigo always loved the audience participation. She felt like a singer belting out a famous piece, holding out the mic so the crowd could fill in the words for her. She pulled off her gloves, dropped them, and reached for the ropes. Her sweaty palms glided on the cords as she swung herself up then down, crashing her wide and sweat-soaked bottom into Xiao's face like an anvil. The ocelot's weakened body thrashed just once as his snout vanished into the rank crack of her ass, shoving the thin material of her shorts in deep. Indigo, of course, wore nothing under her shorts. Her anus was separated from his nostrils only by thin, saturated fabric.

"Hey! What the heck're ya doin' to my Xiao?" Mavis fussed as she stormed across the ring.

Indigo, peering over her shoulder, regarded the horse with amusement. She wriggled her ass on the ocelot's face and said with a grin, "Giving him what he deserves, duh. Not the first time this idiot's been under my butt."

The mare thought of all the times she'd sat on Xiao, how she promised not to betray him. Not for the first time, she began to wonder if Xiao lost to this amazon on purpose. Indigo definitely was his type, considering his type was any woman with a wide and sweaty ass.

"Move over," the farm girl demanded, sliding down her shorts. Pink panties shone brightly under the spotlights.

The crowd, previously belonging to Indigo, began to cheer for Mavis. They didn't know her name but they liked what they saw. "Get him, horsey!" a voice called out. Another brayed, "Give 'em that fat horse ass!"

Indigo cackled. She pulled herself up using only her arms, hugging the ropes. Where Xiao's snout had impacted itself in her crack, her shorts were bunched deep inside. "You're gonna sit on him too? Sweet."

"Stinkface!" the crowd demanded of Mavis, a chant beginning to form from discordant voices.

Mavis was but a farmer's daughter yet she found herself enjoying all the eyes on her - especially considering she was about to sit on the ocelot yet again. He looked stupidly at her with dazed eyes; he seemed barely cognizant of where he was, but his penis tented his shorts.

The horse laughed and straddled Xiao like she'd done so many times already. Her wide, tan ass hovered above his face, blotting out the spotlights, and then she dropped. Her weight thudded against the mat, causing it to rattle, but Xiao's face was wedged into her ass crack. Thick equine musk emanated from her anus, and her bottom was already sweaty; Mavis Friar was a big girl who broke a sweat easily.

"Yeah, smother him," Indigo demanded, laughing. "Hey, scoot forward. Scoot up a little."

"Ya gonna sammich him in?" Mavis asked, a wide smirk on her pretty face. She pulled forward, dragged her thick anus across his nose. The panties did little to hide its musky scent.

"Damn right I am," Indigo growled, dropping again. Her bottom crashed into what was exposed of Xiao's delirious face and the ocelot groaned. The dragoness and the mare both wriggled their wide asses together, two fat peaches smashing Xiao's snout into their combined mass. Dragon and horse sweat drenched his face and the sum of their musk was noisome. His cock stood unbearably hard and he knew that he would forevermore be the guy who not only got the stinkface twice from Indigo, but also from his own manager at the same time.

Mavis laughed, pushing back and flattening her fat ass out against Indigo's own plump butt. "Hey, this is purdy fun!"

The dragon reached back and patted Mavis on the hip. "Ought to try wrestling, girl! You got the build for it and you can sit on idiots like this guy when you beat 'em up."

"You get paid for it?" Mavis pushed back and down harder still; Xiao struggled to breathe in the crucible of sweat and stink the two ladies made for him.

"Yeah! It's great," Indigo effused, pushing back too, crushing Xiao into the mat. Beneath the pair, the ocelot writhed lamely as if in in the last moments of his life. His cock twitched in his shorts as if it had been shocked.

Finally the hyena came over. "All right, break it up, get up!" With the tone of an annoyed father, he added, "Don't need another hospital case, Indigo."

"Oh, fine," the dragon groused, but wriggled down just a bit more before she lifted herself up. Mavis pulled away with much less defiance. Her pink panties had an obvious relief in them from the thick rim of her asshole, sweaty and musky as can be.

Though it was totally unnecessary, the hyena took Indigo by the arm, held it high and called out to the crowd, "Our reigning champion, Indigo, wins yet again!"

Mavis tried to nudge Xiao. The ocelot roused, sitting up quickly, covering his groin with his gloves. The smell clinging to his sweat-soaked face was enough to make him drunk though he wondered if the sloppiness came from blows to the head.

"Thanks for helping," the ocelot said with naked contempt.

"Aww, come o-o-on," Mavis said, grinning. "Ya had fun! Just lookie-loo how hard yer pecker is."

"Shut up," Xiao hissed, cheeks red, "and help me up."

"You don't need any help getting up," Indigo snickered.

Mavis laughed, leaned on Indigo. "Ya know," the mare said, "I'm really thinkin' of tryin' this fightin' stuff. Maybe a dumb ol' farm girl like me can do it."

The dragon smiled, smooched Mavis on the cheek. "Go for it. I'll train you if you want! And hey, you can practice on him."

"Yea-a-ah," Mavis said, eyes falling lustfully to the ocelot, who looked as if he'd rather be anywhere else. "I can practice real good on ya, Xiao..."