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First off, no I am not sorry for that amazing pun I made with the title. Second, this was made before I started using textures hence why they look a tad different in comparison to my last couple of posts. Lastly, this absolute beheamoth of a story was written by dunscaith

Models were made by josugomezofficialnew
Stage by MrWhitefolks

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Cinderace stood in the center of the ring, arms folded as his eyes flicked over the form of his newest opponent. He certainly didn’t mind the sight before him, but he wasn’t exactly impressed by it, either. “Y’know, we’ve had another gray crimefighter around for a while now. I put her on her ass just last week! What makes you think you’re gonna do any better?”

The dark beauty Raven laughed at the taunt, a hand on her hip as she brushed a bit of her bangs away from her eyes. “You’re comparing me to that useless cop? Please. You two have way more in common, bunny.”
She smirked at her own stab, stepping forward and pressing her chest against his in an open challenge. “I’m about to wipe the floor with you, no problem. It’ll be the perfect way to introduce myself to the rest of the chumps in your league.”

Cinderace tried not to laugh at her bravado, but he couldn’t suppress a single snorting exhale. “Ambitious, if unoriginal. Let’s see what you’re made of, newbie.”

The starting bell rang, and both fighters surged forward, their hands meeting in a test of strength. Raven gave a grunt of effort as she fought her way onwards, gaining a cocky grin as she managed to press her foe back. “That’s all the strength you’ve got? You may as well give up now, save me the trouble!”

The Pokemon made a big show of trying to hold his ground, taking a long step back with one foot and shaking with immense effort. “Rrgh! Yeah, you’ve…really got me… Eh, fuck it, you’re not worth the bit.” He dropped the act immediately, swinging the same foot back towards Raven in a devastating kick to the gut. The impact forced a pained yell from her lips, and as she let go of his hands to cover the injury, Cinderace wrapped an arm around her neck. “Time to learn how things work around here.” He delivered a punch to her belly in the same spot, then another, and another, until she was left barely standing, leaving her helpless to resist when he jumped forward and bulldogged her into the mat.

“Ugh…lucky…lucky hits…” Raven grumbled, nearly getting her feet back under her before Cinderace pulled her up by the shoulders, putting a hand on her back and shoving her towards the ropes. The witch had only just regained her wits by the time she hit the ropes, bouncing off and dashing back with her arm outstretched. The rabbit met her before she could swing out with her attack, nailing her in the stomach with a knee strike that knocked her knees out from under her and left her kneeling and gasping.

“Heh! I hope this’ll be a learning experience for you,” Cinderace laughed, holding the heroine’s face against his bulge while he mugged for the crowd. An angry blush spread across her cheeks, but before she could act on her rage, he had moved around behind her, hoisting her up and resting her on his shoulder. “Breaking in a punching bag is fun and all, but it’s so much better once you’re up to speed.”

“Put me down, damnit!” Raven yelled, kicking and flailing her arms in protest.

“If you say so~”

He put her down hard, stepping forward and swinging her off of his shoulder to slam her crotch against his knee in an atomic drop. A high-pitched, shocked “AIEEEE” split the air as pain erupted through her lower body, not helped when he bounced her on his leg a few times before unceremoniously shoving her back to the mat. He rolled her over with a kick to the ribs, before planting his foot on her chest with a stomp to the tit, leaning over her and leering. “Hurry up and catch your breath! I’ve got somethin’ else to show you.”

“You…cocky…fuck…” Raven groaned, a little “Ngh-” escaping her as she tried to push the rabbit’s foot off of her breast. “We’ll see how funny this is…after I punch your teeth in…!”

“Ooh! A feisty one!” Cinderace snickered to himself, giving the heroine another stomp for good measure before dragging her back up again, pulling her to her feet before locking an arm and leg around hers and craning her body back in an abdominal stretch. Her sweat-streaked body was on full display, whoops and cheers coming in from the crowd as the rabbit gave them a fantastic view of her heaving chest and battered form. She grunted and gasped as she struggled to free herself, but much to her embarrassment, she was completely and painfully trapped. The Pokemon wasn’t even trying to mask his enjoyment of the situation, a hand resting on her hip as he looked over her and admired his work. “I’ll enjoy messing with you in the future~”

Raven thrashed and growled, using her minimal ability to move to slap and claw at any bit of him she could reach. Just as soon as she started struggling, Cinderace shut it down, stretching her further until she could no longer reach him, instead being left to howl in pain. “AAAGH! Let go, you bitch!”

“Nah. See, this is a submission hold. You’re stuck here ‘til something gives out. Like your back, or my patience.” Cinderace’s grin only grew as Raven grew angrier and more desperate, her face hot pink with humiliation and pain. His hips rocked against her ass as she wriggled and writhed helplessly in the hold, just rubbing in how fruitless her efforts were. After what seemed to the witch like an eternity, the rabbit swung his free hand into the same spot in her stomach that he’d been targeting the whole match, forcing most of the remaining air in her lungs out in an agonized scream before he finally released her. “Great job! Patience it was.”

Before she could even properly flop down to the mat, Cinderace had grabbed Raven by the hair, dragging her mostly limp body over to the corner and helping her climb up onto the top rope. She let out a groggy groan as the Pokemon set her up to sit atop the post, her barely focused eyes still managing to glare at him as he set up his next move. “Alright, last lesson. Ending the show with a bang!”

Raven could only manage a low, growled “Fuck…you…” as Cinderace climbed up after her, hooking an arm around her neck and holding her side for stability. With a simple “Hup!” he lifted her up, holding her high with her feet pointing skyward and her head resting in the crook of his elbow. Before she could even finish screaming, “Wait, no!” he had flung himself backwards off of the post, careening down and spiking her head into the mat with both of their full weights behind it, forcing only a short, loud “GAH!” from her before she folded and fell completely limp against the canvas.

Cinderace sat up and shook his head, laughing to himself and waving to the ecstatic crowd as he slowly sauntered towards his fallen victim. Raven’s body was splayed out, the battered heroine struggling for every breath as she laid back helpless, face flush with blush.

“Hope you had a fun time getting schooled. Also hope you keep the attitude, it makes knocking you around so much better.”
After basking in the crowd for another moment, Cinderace laid his body across Raven’s, an elbow against her neck while his other arm hooked her leg and hoisted it high.

“1!”
“2!”
“3!”

*DING DING DING DING DING!*

The ringing of the bell mixed with a chorus of cheers, delivering a beautiful song to Cinderace’s ears as he posed and flexed atop the humiliated heroine, having secured yet another jobber to show off against.

Description
First off, no I am not sorry for that amazing pun I made with the title. Second, this was made before I started using textures hence why they look a tad different in comparison to my last couple of posts. Lastly, this absolute beheamoth of a story was written by dunscaith

Models were made by josugomezofficialnew
Stage by MrWhitefolks

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Cinderace stood in the center of the ring, arms folded as his eyes flicked over the form of his newest opponent. He certainly didn’t mind the sight before him, but he wasn’t exactly impressed by it, either. “Y’know, we’ve had another gray crimefighter around for a while now. I put her on her ass just last week! What makes you think you’re gonna do any better?”

The dark beauty Raven laughed at the taunt, a hand on her hip as she brushed a bit of her bangs away from her eyes. “You’re comparing me to that useless cop? Please. You two have way more in common, bunny.”
She smirked at her own stab, stepping forward and pressing her chest against his in an open challenge. “I’m about to wipe the floor with you, no problem. It’ll be the perfect way to introduce myself to the rest of the chumps in your league.”

Cinderace tried not to laugh at her bravado, but he couldn’t suppress a single snorting exhale. “Ambitious, if unoriginal. Let’s see what you’re made of, newbie.”

The starting bell rang, and both fighters surged forward, their hands meeting in a test of strength. Raven gave a grunt of effort as she fought her way onwards, gaining a cocky grin as she managed to press her foe back. “That’s all the strength you’ve got? You may as well give up now, save me the trouble!”

The Pokemon made a big show of trying to hold his ground, taking a long step back with one foot and shaking with immense effort. “Rrgh! Yeah, you’ve…really got me… Eh, fuck it, you’re not worth the bit.” He dropped the act immediately, swinging the same foot back towards Raven in a devastating kick to the gut. The impact forced a pained yell from her lips, and as she let go of his hands to cover the injury, Cinderace wrapped an arm around her neck. “Time to learn how things work around here.” He delivered a punch to her belly in the same spot, then another, and another, until she was left barely standing, leaving her helpless to resist when he jumped forward and bulldogged her into the mat.

“Ugh…lucky…lucky hits…” Raven grumbled, nearly getting her feet back under her before Cinderace pulled her up by the shoulders, putting a hand on her back and shoving her towards the ropes. The witch had only just regained her wits by the time she hit the ropes, bouncing off and dashing back with her arm outstretched. The rabbit met her before she could swing out with her attack, nailing her in the stomach with a knee strike that knocked her knees out from under her and left her kneeling and gasping.

“Heh! I hope this’ll be a learning experience for you,” Cinderace laughed, holding the heroine’s face against his bulge while he mugged for the crowd. An angry blush spread across her cheeks, but before she could act on her rage, he had moved around behind her, hoisting her up and resting her on his shoulder. “Breaking in a punching bag is fun and all, but it’s so much better once you’re up to speed.”

“Put me down, damnit!” Raven yelled, kicking and flailing her arms in protest.

“If you say so~”

He put her down hard, stepping forward and swinging her off of his shoulder to slam her crotch against his knee in an atomic drop. A high-pitched, shocked “AIEEEE” split the air as pain erupted through her lower body, not helped when he bounced her on his leg a few times before unceremoniously shoving her back to the mat. He rolled her over with a kick to the ribs, before planting his foot on her chest with a stomp to the tit, leaning over her and leering. “Hurry up and catch your breath! I’ve got somethin’ else to show you.”

“You…cocky…fuck…” Raven groaned, a little “Ngh-” escaping her as she tried to push the rabbit’s foot off of her breast. “We’ll see how funny this is…after I punch your teeth in…!”

“Ooh! A feisty one!” Cinderace snickered to himself, giving the heroine another stomp for good measure before dragging her back up again, pulling her to her feet before locking an arm and leg around hers and craning her body back in an abdominal stretch. Her sweat-streaked body was on full display, whoops and cheers coming in from the crowd as the rabbit gave them a fantastic view of her heaving chest and battered form. She grunted and gasped as she struggled to free herself, but much to her embarrassment, she was completely and painfully trapped. The Pokemon wasn’t even trying to mask his enjoyment of the situation, a hand resting on her hip as he looked over her and admired his work. “I’ll enjoy messing with you in the future~”

Raven thrashed and growled, using her minimal ability to move to slap and claw at any bit of him she could reach. Just as soon as she started struggling, Cinderace shut it down, stretching her further until she could no longer reach him, instead being left to howl in pain. “AAAGH! Let go, you bitch!”

“Nah. See, this is a submission hold. You’re stuck here ‘til something gives out. Like your back, or my patience.” Cinderace’s grin only grew as Raven grew angrier and more desperate, her face hot pink with humiliation and pain. His hips rocked against her ass as she wriggled and writhed helplessly in the hold, just rubbing in how fruitless her efforts were. After what seemed to the witch like an eternity, the rabbit swung his free hand into the same spot in her stomach that he’d been targeting the whole match, forcing most of the remaining air in her lungs out in an agonized scream before he finally released her. “Great job! Patience it was.”

Before she could even properly flop down to the mat, Cinderace had grabbed Raven by the hair, dragging her mostly limp body over to the corner and helping her climb up onto the top rope. She let out a groggy groan as the Pokemon set her up to sit atop the post, her barely focused eyes still managing to glare at him as he set up his next move. “Alright, last lesson. Ending the show with a bang!”

Raven could only manage a low, growled “Fuck…you…” as Cinderace climbed up after her, hooking an arm around her neck and holding her side for stability. With a simple “Hup!” he lifted her up, holding her high with her feet pointing skyward and her head resting in the crook of his elbow. Before she could even finish screaming, “Wait, no!” he had flung himself backwards off of the post, careening down and spiking her head into the mat with both of their full weights behind it, forcing only a short, loud “GAH!” from her before she folded and fell completely limp against the canvas.

Cinderace sat up and shook his head, laughing to himself and waving to the ecstatic crowd as he slowly sauntered towards his fallen victim. Raven’s body was splayed out, the battered heroine struggling for every breath as she laid back helpless, face flush with blush.

“Hope you had a fun time getting schooled. Also hope you keep the attitude, it makes knocking you around so much better.”
After basking in the crowd for another moment, Cinderace laid his body across Raven’s, an elbow against her neck while his other arm hooked her leg and hoisted it high.

“1!”
“2!”
“3!”

*DING DING DING DING DING!*

The ringing of the bell mixed with a chorus of cheers, delivering a beautiful song to Cinderace’s ears as he posed and flexed atop the humiliated heroine, having secured yet another jobber to show off against.