Anne panted as she leaned against the corner with teary eyes, legs trembling and hardly able to sustain her weight. Most of her wool had been blown away to expose the sheep’s bruised skin and cum flowed freely from her crotch, yet she still showed a faint smile. A large shadow blanketed the sheep as Athlo faced her and cracked his knuckles with a tired look in his eyes - just like Anne, he too had sustained a lot of damage and a large, wet bulge pressed against his pants.

  The rabbit cracked his large knuckles and exhaled. “You’re formidable as always, Anne-san.” he said before reeling his arm back. “But this is the end!”

  His fist sunk deep inside Anne’s belly and saliva spewed out her mouth with a heavy gasp as her hips thrust out with a squirt. After pulling his fist out with a huff, Athlo could still see the fire in Anne’s eyes and grabbed the wooly tuft on her head, then rammed a punch into her gut, then another…and another. Cum continued to squirt out as the sheep’s abs were beaten into soft paste, sending saliva splashing on the rabbit’s burly body while her face twisted into a drunken grin. In a sudden fit of lust, Anne’s hands stretched out and pulled him into her chest, trapping the large rabbit’s face within the soft, wooly bust as she relished in pleasure. Though surprised at first, Athlo was determined to win and pounded away at her belly with both fists, all while his sensitive ears felt the splashing of saliva and the sheep’s sexy, hoarse moans. The turnbuckle shook for every punch and the rabbit could feel the vivid sensation of his knuckles digging into the muscle tissue like a shovel sinking into soil. In a matter of moments, Anne reached a big orgasm and splashed her juices with passionate hip thrusts, but the punches still didn’t stop - in fact, each strike that hit mid-orgasm only served to extend it and the breathless sheep’s face melted with indescribable delight!

  Though Athlo’s vision was blurred by the suffocating breasts, he could tell from her physical and verbal response that she would soon succumb and kept punching away at the melting sheep, striking her dough-like belly without an ounce of hesitation. In fact, he went on to strike at a much faster and harder rate to sandbag his opponent’s body even as her gasps turned hollow, even as she climaxed herself dry…and even as her arms let go. When he finally came to his senses, Athlo pulled back and watched the sheep slide down before dropping her big ass on the pool of cum she had produced, face twisted into a dreamy state of bliss as a slobbery tongue hung from her quivering, broken smile to salivate all over her cleavage. He took a few deep breaths to let it all sink in before throwing a fist in the air with a victorious roar, then pulled down his pants and inserted himself inside her drenched pussy to claim his prize…

  -And then he woke up.

  “Aah... Huh…?”

  The large rabbit found himself lying flat on the ground, face still resting upon Anne’s pillow-like breasts which were drenched in his slobber. In the ring’s corner, the sheep was sitting in a pool of love juices with slow, painful wheezes as she stroked the manly luchador with a smile. He had passed out standing while trapped in the sheep’s Breast Smother and lived out a shameful dream without realizing it, a realization which hit the burly rabbit with a crashing wave of embarrassment.

  “That was a close call…Athlo-san…” Anne said with a lustful look on her face. “Your punches…felt really good~♡”

  “Th-thanks…” the rabbit gasped. “And…you’re welcome…”

  The sheep showed a sweet smile and scratched him behind the ear. “Are you ready…for Punishment Time~?♡

  As he felt the gentle scratching, the rabbit tapped his feet against the canvas by instinct. “Y-yes…Anne-san…”

  The next morning, Athlo lay in the infirmary with a cushion pressed against his rear - Anne had shown no mercy when punishing the big rabbit and even made good use of a strap-on. Nevertheless, he bore no grudge at the sheep for giving him such a rough treatment, she was well within her rights to punish the loser however she wished in his opinion. If anything, this loss only served to boost his motivation to become even stronger and defeat the formidable woman in the ring next time.

  “That was so close, Brother.” Balen said as he sat next to the larger rabbit’s bed. “You’ll defeat her next time, I’m sure!”

  Athlo chuckled. “Thanks, Brother. I can always rely on your support.”

  The masked rabbit gave Athlo’s shoulder a light slap. “Of course! I’ll never abandon you, Brother!” He clenched his fist and shook it in the air. “If only that woman had such large, formidable breasts, that victory would have been yours!”

  “Haha, you’re too…kind…” The large rabbit paused as he saw a familiar figure approach. “H-hey Brother…”

  However, Balen was too oblivious and kept talking. “She may be a formidable fighter that I respect, but using her bosom in such a manner was very dishonorable-”

  “Wait, Brother…”

  “What?”

  “Behind you.”

  The masked rabbit blinked and turned around, only for his ears to lower when he saw Anne’s large and imposing body stand before him. “Ah.”

  Anne placed a hand on the short rabbit’s head and gave him a casual rub. “Such a bold accusation. Maybe I should use that technique against you next time we fight so we can see if it’s really that bad~”

  “Ah! You plan on using such foul trickery on me, villain?!” Balen called out as he pushed the hand aside and pointed at her with dramatic flair. “Such a cruel threat to make when we’re not even in the holy ring of justice!”

  The sheep snorted and covered her mouth, only to burst into laughter. “I’m only kidding, Balen san! Don’t worry, I’ll be facing you like a proper face wrestler like usual~” She wrapped an arm around his shoulder and looked at Athlo. “As for Athlo-san over here, he has yet again proven to be the strongest rabbit I know~”

  Athlo blushed from the compliment and rubbed the side of his head. “Aww, thanks. Though, I wouldn’t call myself the strongest.” He showed a light smile. “That honor goes to Grantz-san.”

  “Agreed!” Balen nodded eagerly. “I know of no stronger rabbit than him.”

  Anne raised a curious brow. “Grantz?”

  Suddenly, an even bigger figure than Anne appeared behind them. “Ah yes, Mr. Goldfield. That sure brings some fond memories.”

  The sheep jolted and looked over her shoulder at the tall crow. “Ah, Will-san. Your footsteps are as silent as usual, I couldn’t even pick up your presence at all.”

  He placed a finger against his beak. “As a doctor, I cannot disturb a patient’s rest by being noisy.” he said with a light chuckle. “But more importantly, could it be you’ve grown interested in a certain rabbit by the name of Mr. Goldfield?”

  “You know me well, Will-san.” Anne replied. “And if he’s truly stronger than Athlo-san, then…”

  “Haha, he definitely is. He is an esteemed member of the Zodiac wrestling team and an old friend of mine.” The crow stuck a hand inside a pocket within his doctor’s coat and pulled out a phone. “If you wish, I could get in contact and see if he’d be interested in fighting you. I’m sure he’ll give you more than just a worthy challenge.”

  Anne’s face brightened up and she grinned from ear to ear. “Oh that would be great! If all three of you have recognized his strength then he must be a very formidable wrestler.”

  Will winked at the sheep. “You might find out very soon. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got a phone call to make.”

  Later that day, the doors to GROWTH’s headquarters opened as a large figure wearing a beige trenchcoat and green cap entered with a bag in his hand. His long ears flicked as he looked around at his surroundings before coming to a halt when he saw Will - the very next moment, both big men faced off before giving each other a firm handshake. Will, despite his peaceful demeanor, had a very manly aura to him as he gave the long-eared figure a tight handshake and when the two finally let go, the crow chuckled before turning to look at Anne who had just arrived at the entrance. The sheep’s gaze was fixed on the newcomer as he removed his trenchcoat which was soaked from the rain outside, to which Shiro approached from the shadows and grabbed it before sinking back into the vortex of darkness. Despite the ninja’s sudden usage of ninjutsu, the figure seemed unfazed by it and when Anne’s eyes met his, she felt an intense surge of aura from his glare alone. The rabbit wore dark green military pants and a simple green vest over a sleeveless white shirt that exposed his large muscles when he crossed his arms. After exchanging a couple words with Will, the rabbit focused his full attention on Anne and approached her with firm steps until facing the sheep up close, though no words were uttered - despite being the same height, his sheer muscle build made it seem like he was bigger than her.

  A faint bead of sweat rolled down Anne’s cheek as she felt his intense aura. (“This guy…is strong.”) she thought to herself before showing a smile. “I assume you must be Grantz-san?”

  “And you must be Ms. Anne.” Grantz set his attention on the woman’s muscular build for a moment before looking into her amethyst eyes. “Doc told me you wanted to test your mettle against me.”

  “That’s correct.” Anne said with a nod and a big smile. “Based on what he, Athlo-san and Balen-san told me, you’re a very formidable fighter.”

  Grantz’ eyes drifted to glare at Athlo and Balen who stood further behind, causing both to jolt. “Is that so?”

  Balen straightened up as if was just some mere cadet. “Yes, Sir Grantz! She talked about her interest in strong rabbits and you were the first that came to mind!”

  Athlo nodded. “It’s just like Brother says, Grantz-san.”

  The old rabbit scratched his thick white beard and looked back at Anne. “It appears those boys are quite fond of me.”

  “Haha, they sure admire you a lot, and I can see why.” The sheep nodded at the rabbit’s muscles. “The dedication you’ve put into maintaining such a strong body is very apparent, the perfect build for grappling and strikes alike.”

  Grantz’ eye twitched. “...You’ve got sharp eyes.”

  “Thank you, I’ve trained them well.” Anne replied with a small bow. “So, I assume you won’t mind facing me in the ring?”

  The rabbit threw a glance at Will, then back at Anne. “That is correct. Under normal circumstances I don’t accept challenges so easily, but I was nearby and Doc asked personally so things are different. It’s not every day that he recommends me to fight someone, so you must be special.”

  Anne looked at the crow and watched him wink at her. “Will-san is a kind man.”

  “I agree.” Grantz patted Anne’s shoulder and walked past her with a nod. “I look forward to see you in the ring, Ms. Anne.”

  “Grantz-san!” The sheep stood still as she heard the old rabbit stop walking. “When we meet in the ring, please don’t hold back. I want to see what this Zodiac group is capable of.”

  Instead of answering, Grantz nodded and continued walking.

  Once the Zodiac wrestler was gone, Will approached the sheep with a smile. “I can tell you’re excited, Miss Anne. It’s a good thing my friend agreed to make an exception for you.”

  Sweat trickled down Anne’s face as she showed a wide, excited grin. “Will-san…” she started, “You’ve brought quite the monster here… After all these years of fighting, I can tell.” She looked over her shoulder in the direction Grantz went. “That man is strong. Incredibly so.” Her lips quivered. “I’ve got no choice but to fight seriously from the start.”

  Anne looked down on her trembling hands, feeling the intense heartbeat banging against her chest as if trying to escape - just the rush of being in Grantz’ presence filled the sheep with a strong vigor and she felt no different than a caged beast lusting for release. Formidable opponents like these were hard to come by and now she was about to face one in the ring… The sheep had to be prepared.

  A few hours later, Phals blinked as she stood in the locker room with a piece of paper in her hand. “Umm, Anne?” the dragon said. “What are all these words supposed to mean?”

  Anne chuckled as she stretched in front of a mirror. “It’s the crowd-chant for a new technique I’ve learned. Grantz-san is a very formidable opponent so I’ve got no choice but to go all out.”

  “He is definitely a mighty wrestler, no doubt about it.” Phals said with a nod. “I once saw him overpower Athlo in the ring with the strongest Rear Naked Choke I’ve ever seen.”

  “That’s good to know, I’ll make sure to avoid getting caught then.” The sheep turned her head to smile at her friend. “Thanks for the heads-up, Phal-chan~”

  Phals blushed and looked away. “Tch, still using that nickname I see.”

  “It fits you.” Anne laughed. “You’re always so pretty when you blush~”

  There was a moment of silence before Phals returned her attention to the sheep. “Anne, please be careful out there. From what I’ve heard, the Zodiac is a group of incredibly skilled wrestlers and Grantz is among the strongest of them all.”

  The sheep nodded. “I’ve heard that too. Will told me many things about him, so I know this will be tough.”

  “In that case, surely you must have some strategy, right?” the dragon asked with a smile. “I don’t see you going into such a big fight without some sort of strategy.”

  Anne gave her friend a blank, silent stare before chuckling. “None.”

  “Eh?!”

  “I know nothing of his fighting style, that is the one thing Will didn’t disclose.” Anne said before sighing. “So I’ll make my strategy while in the ring instead.”

  “But that’s so reckless!” Phals snapped. “When you’re fighting such a strong opponent…”

  Unfazed by the potential danger, Anne showed her friend a big, excited smile. “Exciting, isn’t it? I won’t deny that it would have been preferable to know more about how he fights, but nothing quite gets my blood pumping like facing the unknown.”

  The dragon raised her index finger to offer a retort, but nothing came to mind and she paused. “Okay… You’ve got a point.”

  “Glad you understand.” The sheep winked and gave her friend a couple light taps on the cheek. “And please make sure to cheer for me out there, Phal-chan~♪”

  Phals pushed the hand aside and showed a smirk while restraining her blush. “Only if you make sure you win out there…” She cupped Anne’s chin and leaned in to look into the sheep’s eyes, “Annabelle-chan.”

  Anne’ face turned bright pink and just like that, her bravado was all gone. “Ah-... Umm…”

  Amused by her good friend’s flustered response, Phals gave her a couple pats on the shoulder and left the locker room, eager to see how this match would turn out. Meanwhile, the sheep took a moment to clear her head from the little tease, but not for long as she glanced at the clock mounted on the wall. The time for her match was now and after doing a couple stretches, the sheep left her locker room and entered the walkway to approach the ring. A large audience had gathered and the wall-mounted monitors showed the image of her and Grantz’ face with a giant “VS” text between them - if she didn’t already know this match was a big deal, that would have made it perfectly clear for her. The old rabbit was already standing in the ring, bare-chested and with his arms crossed as he sent a strict glare in her direction. Aside from his trademark cap, Grantz also wore dark green tights with a square middle section in black and white and when he watched the wooly wrestler climb inside the ring, the rabbit touched the rim of his cap and pushed it down to shadow his eyes.

  “Before we begin, I must make one thing very clear.” Grantz said in a gruff tone. “I’ve got no intention of holding back…girl.”

  Anne’s eyes twitched. “...What did you just call me?”

  “Girl.”

  The sheep stayed silent for a moment before she looked away with an embarrassed blush. “Aww, that’s such a kind thing to say~”

  “SHE TOOK IT AS A COMPLIMENT?!” the audience shouted in unison.

  “That wasn’t a compliment.” Grantz said in a strict tone, making sure to maintain his sergeant persona.

  Anne pouted. “It was still very sweet of you to say, I’m tired of people calling me old.”

  The rabbit was confused. “You don’t look old to me, girl.”

  Flattered by his response, the sheep fanned her hand at him. “Oh stop it you, trying to flirt with me won’t work~”

  “IT’S WORKING ON HER!” the audience shouted again, baffled.

  Down by the stands, a single bead of sweat trickled down Phals’ chin. “Is she going to be okay…? She assured me she’d take this match seriously…”

  “Oh calm your non-existent tits, dumbass.” Reina groaned. “All of that worrying makes you sound like you’re Anne’s wife or something.”

  “HAAAH?!” Phals snapped before pressing her forehead against the cat’s. “I was just making a simple observation, I’m not worried at all!”

  Suddenly, a familiar cat popped up from the seat behind them. “Who is Anne’s wife, you say?”

  “No one.” Phals said as she separated from Reina and pointed at her rival with a frown. “This idiot said that, not me.”

  Suki stared at the fellow feline with inquisitive eyes. “Hmmm~? Reina-chaaaan~ What’s this about Anne’s wife I hear~”

  “Tch, that’s none of your business.”

  “Aww, but it iiiiis~” The yellow cat leaned in very close. “Because Anne-chan is mine~ My beautiful, sexy ball of fluff~♡”

  Reina rolled her eyes. “Oh here we go again with that romantic talk again. Don’t you ever get tired of it?”

  It didn’t take long for Suki to burst into laughter, only to stop abruptly with a bland look on her face. “Nope.”

  The yellow cat’s behavior combined with Reina’s ensuing annoyance almost made Phals laugh as she sat there, but she managed to contain herself enough to keep it hidden. “Looks like the match is about to start, you two.” she said, both to distract the pair of cats and herself. “I’m sure neither of you want to lose out on anything.”

  “Of course not!” Suddenly, Suki jumped over the seat and landed on the chair between Phals and Reina. “Let’s enjoy ourselves, shall we? And no fighting, you two~ That’s my sexy girlfriend’s job~”

  “Don’t tell me what to do!” the two rivals said in unison, then pointed at each other with angry veins knotting on their foreheads. “Don’t copy me, bitch!”

  Amused, the feline leaned back on her chair with a big smile. “Oh well, I tried~”

  Back in the ring, Grantza and Anne entered their stances as they got ready to start their fight. While Anne entered a somewhat loose stance with both arms raised in a guard, Grantz stood with one open hand outstretched and kept the other close to his chest as he positioned his right leg forward. Upon first glance he seemed to be the grappler type, though his stance made Anne question it - the way he angled his arms looked very typical for a striker too. Style, angle, physical build, Anne took note of it all and narrowed down her opponent’s potential fighting style down to a singular digit before he could so much as approach her. When the old rabbit stepped towards her, she watched his stride and spotted a slight shift in his center of gravity before raising an arm just in time to block an incoming punch that exploded with impressive speed. A grunt left her lips as she felt the weight of Grantz’ fist and when he opened his punching hand to grab her forearm, the sheep slid back just in time. He followed suit and caught up with minimal movement to grab the sheep’s prosthetic wrist, but this proved to be bait as Anne used her free left hand to sink an Uppercut into his stomach. Saliva flew past his bearded mouth upon impact but the sturdy rabbit managed to hold on as he approached to perform a throw, only to be blindsided by a sudden elbow crashing into his chin from below. The European Uppercut shot Grantz’ head skyward in a spray of saliva and he released his grip before staggering back, giving Anne ample time to thrust a Hoof Kick towards his chest. Much to her surprise, the rabbit recovered fast enough to catch Anne’s hoof with both hands and the second she kicked off the ground to perform a second kick using his grip as leverage, Grantz arched his back while she was airborne and slammed her face into the canvas with an improvised Suplex.

  With movements fluid like water, Grantz held onto the sheep’s hoof and twisted her leg with an Ankle Lock that almost made her scream in pain. Anne managed to sit up despite the pain and when she tried to reach for him with her prosthetic arm, he caught it by the wrist and pulled the sheep in before ramming an elbow into her face. She fell and covered her face in agony from the blow, giving the rabbit enough time to stand up and wrap her legs around his right leg, then turned around and pulled back to perform a Sharpshooter. When the sheep tried to escape the searing pain in her legs, she was pulled up in a Full Nelson and received a harsh Headbutt to the back of her head which was followed up by a strong overhead throw that made the wooly wrestler land on her neck. Anne rolled on the canvas holding her neck, but managed to recover just enough to move up on all fours and threw herself forward just in time to avoid a running kick from the muscular rabbit, then climbed up by the rope to stand. Like suspected, her opponent was formidable - it felt as though she was fighting a combination of Dread, Athlo and Asuka all wrapped up in a neat package…but this only brought a smile to her face.

  “Command Sambo…” Anne uttered.

  Grantz’ movement reached a halt upon hearing those words, the shadow of his cap covering his eyes. “...Clever girl.”

  She looked at the imposing rabbit with a weak smile. “Come closer and I’ll show you…even more clever techniques.”

  Grantz was no fool, her words were naught but an attempt to make him rush and get caught, though he had long since erased that reckless side of his. Instead, he approached with slow steps and open hands raised while keeping his eyes on her movements, watching the way she stood and how she stepped away from the ropes. He could tell the sheep was planning something and the fact she identified his fighting style so soon confirmed she was much smarter than she looked - a Herculean body and sharp mind, that was a terrifying combination to find in an opponent. Nevertheless, the veteran wrestler was confident in his abilities and after observing the woman’s guarded stance and slow pace for a moment, he dashed forward in what appeared to be a full-body tackle before suddenly going down for a sliding tackle targeting the legs. After having targeted Anne’s legs with his prior holds, Grantz knew that she wouldn’t be able to escape this attack in time and got his hands ready to proceed onto more joint locks-

  Much to the rabbit’s surprise, Anne raised her left leg and let him catch her prosthetic limb before using the ensuing fall to stomp her hoof into his face with the full brunt of her weight, causing a brief flash of white to cloud his eyes. Though the sheep still fell to the ground, her counter proved effective as the rabbit lay there in a daze, giving her enough time to pull the male up on his feet before slamming him back down with a German Suplex. She followed the motion to move over his folded body before performing a second German Suplex that was soon followed by a third and fourth, each rattling the rabbit’s skull as saliva ejected from his mouth. While Grantz was dazed, Anne grabbed hold of his arm and put him in a tight Armbar that made him groan in pain, now locked in a tight hold with no way of breaking free as the strain tore at his ligaments. The sheep knew that although Command Sambo practitioners also specialized in joint locks such as these, they could still suffer from such holds just like everyone else - as long as she managed to stay calm and predicted what came next, winning was very possible. Her eyes twitched when she felt Grantz’ muscular arm tense up and gritted her teeth as she was lifted by the powerful Zodiac wrestler, but she refused to let it be that easy and pulled back at full force to make him yell in pain. Grantz’ arm fell back down and he gritted his teeth underneath the thick beard before reaching for the sheep’s ankle with his free arm, only for her to suddenly release the hold and catch it. In the blink of an eye, Anne held a firm grip on both of his wrists and rolled the rabbit on his stomach before wrapping his own arms around his neck in a cross formation, trapping the muscular wrestler in a Sakuraba Camel Clutch. She pulled back with great force to choke the veteran and as his spine was bent by the hold, Grantz’ crotch was positioned in a way that made it rub against the canvas for every pull done to him, stimulating the strong rabbit. He could feel the stimulating sensation reach his senses and though he made an attempt to ignore it, the rabbit’s cock began to harden and push against his pants nevertheless as it grew from the constant rubbing until finally, a faint splotch of pre-cum stained the fabric’s inner lining.

  As she watched her girlfriend dominate the rabbit, Suki punched the air with loud cheers. “Woo! That’s my Anne-chan~! Kick his ass!”

  “Woah…” Phals swallowed a lump in her throat with a shaky smile. “Anne wasn’t kidding when she told me she’d fight seriously… There’s not a single wasted movement.”

  Reina narrowed her eyes. “And that stomp… She knew she couldn’t avoid his sliding tackle, so she exploited her inevitable fall to kick his face in when he least expected it… It’s hard to believe she came up with that on the spot.”

  Suki grinned ear to ear with pride. “She’s called ‘Water Fist’ for a reason after all~ I’ve watched all of her past matches and there’s no epithet more fitting than the one she got~” She touched her blushing cheeks and giggled. “The way she carries herself in the ring, how she adapts to any situation at the drop of a hat, I don’t know anyone that does it as well as she does~♡”

  “Neither do I.” Phals replied with crossed arms.

  Reina nodded. “Likewise.”

  “But is it enough, I wonder?” Sitting a few seats away, Will looked at the ring with his sharp eyes while drinking a cup of water. “I know Grantz very well and if there’s one thing I know for certain, techniques like these won’t hold him for long. Miss Anne needs to do more than this if she intends to defeat him.”

  “You seem to know a lot about him.” Phals said. “What exactly is the relation between you two?”

  “Yeah!” Suki blurted out. “Are you secret lovers or something?”

  Will spat out his drink on the spot and almost dropped his cup before looking at the yellow cat. “I can assure you there’s no romantic feelings between the two of us.” he said with an awkward chuckle before pushing the rim of his purple tophat down. “I used to be his doctor in the past and we eventually became good friends.”

  “That’s so cool~” Suki said with a big smile. “You two must be very close then.”

  “We are.” Will nodded before letting out a sigh. “And that is precisely why I know that this match is far from over.”

  Back in the ring, Grantz’ muscular arms tensed up within Anne’s grip in what looked like an attempt to free himself through brute force. The sheep answered by giving his arms a harsher pull and at that very moment he used the lifting momentum to throw his head upward and slammed into her mouth. She covered her mouth by instinct and the rabbit used this moment of freedom to buck the sheep off his back, then caught her left wrist when she fell. With one leg outstretched and another hooking the caught arm, he pulled it out straight before forcing it upon his outstretched leg where it was crushed by a devastating Bicep Slicer technique that made her scream in agony. Anne could feel her muscles being compressed and pushed against her bone with such efficiency that she almost tapped out to escape the pain, but she endured out of sheer tenacity with gritted teeth. The Zodiac wrestler noticed she had no intention to surrender and used this moment to get on her back where he placed the arm in a harsh bend before forcing her hand towards the neck in a vicious Hammerlock hold that left her groaning in agony. Once again he sensed no intention of tapping and transitioned over to lock the sheep in an Figure-Four Armlock which was followed by a fluent Double Wristlock before moving into a tight Frontal Choke - despite his size, Grantz proved to possess incredible joint technique as he kept Anne trapped in the choke, though that didn’t stop her from punching away at his body. Though she had taken a lot of damage and even with her oxygen depleting at a rapid rate, the sheep’s punches were beginning to hurt enough to force the rabbit into letting go. When Anne began to rise again and saw her opponent approach, she gritted her teeth and raised her open hands in a defensive stance to repel his next grabbing attempt, only for the rabbit to adjust his posture at the last second to deliver a sudden low kick into her shin before using this brief moment of imbalance to drive a punch into the sheep’s stomach. Anne’s mouth flew open as not even her wool coating could fully protect against his striking force and when she staggered back with both hands holding her gut, a Right Hook flew into her jaw and sent a spray of saliva flying out of the ring where it splattered on the floor right in front of Suki. Grantz grabbed the back of Anne’s head and pulled her up straight so he could land two swift punches to the face, then slammed the back of his fist against her cheek before ramming two consecutive knees to the stomach which was then finished with a Hammer Fist that sent her crashing to the canvas with a bang, leaving the sheep with a dark stain on her wooly crotch.

  The crowd was cheering loudly at Grantz’ magnificent display of power and technique as he stood next to the sheep’s groggy form on the ground, yet despite this grand turnaround it didn’t keep GROWTH’s members from cheering Anne’s name. Suki had already left her seat to stand ringside, persistent in her dedication for the sheep as she watched her girlfriend get up on all fours - Grantz had no intention of letting her get up however and reached for her ankle to put it through the same suffering he did her arm. Less than a second after grabbing Anne’s leg, the sheep’s prosthetic leg hooked around his outstretched arm and with an abrupt turn of her upper body she brought him down to the canvas before catching his hand in a torturous Wristlock. While her calves squeezed his arm with gigantic compressive power, she twisted his wrist with so much force it almost tore his ligaments apart and as the rabbit groaned in agony, Anne rolled onto his back and gave his whole arm an extra strong pull. The strain she added to his shoulder was immense and Grantz gritted his teeth with clenched eyes as he fought the pain, but just when he tried to reach for her head with his free hand, she caught the wrist in an iron grip before transitioning into yet another technique. She pressed her metal knee against his spine and pulled him back in a cruel torture hold that caused such agonizing pain that he couldn’t help but let out audible groans of agony, the stain on his crotch spreading.

  Now that Grantz was at her mercy, the sheep added more pressure to his spine before lifting him into a Full Nelson and proceeded to spin him in rapid circles until he was sent flying into the ropes through a Giant Swing. The muscular rabbit rested against the ropes with both arms slung over the other side and just when he raised his head, two harsh hooves crashed into his bearded face as she performed a mighty Dropkick. His head jolted back with such force it almost looked like his neck stretched twice its original size and when the groggy Zodiac wrestler began to slide down the ropes, she brought the fall to a halt by ramming a knee into his stomach before grabbing him by the throat, then hit him with a devastating Choke Slam. Even though the attack did stun him, Grantz recovered much faster than anticipated and did a backwards roll to get on his feet just in time to block an incoming knee strike that made him skid backwards. Nevertheless, the veteran wrestler’s gaze was still imposing and he didn’t hesitate to charge back in with what seemed to be a punch, but just as he did a last second shift in posture to perform a heavy shoulder tackle instead, Anne’s hoof slammed into his shoulder with enough strength to slow him down. She used the pushback of the rabbit’s own strength to spin beside Grantz’ body and exploited this brief opening by slamming an elbow into the back of his head, causing him to stumble. Grantz was stunned by the blow as he teetered forward with one hand covering the nape of his neck, but his sensitive ears caught on to Anne’s approach so he spun around to swing a high kick aimed for the face. She sensed the incoming counter and ducked, but Grantz seemed to have anticipated it as he brought an elbow down on her lowered head, which she blocked with both arms raised in a cross guard. However, the rabbit’s chain of attacks didn’t stop and he rammed his knee into Anne’s face while she was still held down by the weight of his elbow, rocking the sheep’s head back in a spray of sweat and saliva. Her eyes went blank for a moment as she fell, but just when Grantz reached out to grab the sheep, she regained her sight and performed an upwards kick mid-fall which nailed him just under his chin. The Rabbit's skull was rattled by the unexpected blow and his footing became unsteady as he struggled to shake off the daze. By the time he had rid himself of the cobwebs in his head, Anne had already recovered and delivered a sharp kick into his thigh.

  “Nnghk-”

  Grantz’ eyes shot open in shock and he clutched his thigh on instinct before a second kick connected with the jaw, yet even as the old rabbit fell he still kept holding onto his leg. After watching him hit the floor with a grunt, Anne took notice of this detail and grabbed his left leg before forcing him into a Figure-Four Leglock that made the rabbit scream in pain. Unlike past holds where the veteran managed to restrain himself, he wouldn’t stop writhing and groaning as he made desperate attempts to escape before arching his back in agony when the hold tightened. Panic grew in his eyes and when he made an attempt to reverse the hold with a sideways roll, Anne stopped the motion by bridging her body - upon receiving the Figure-Eight Leglock, he almost burst into a loud scream, but managed to contain himself, albeit barely. The stark difference in his response made Anne wonder if something was seriously wrong and she soon transitioned into an STF while keeping both legs in a tight lock, though her grip on his neck was much looser.

  “Grantz-san,” she whispered into his ear, “are you alright? Are your legs injured?”

  The rabbit raised his eyebrows. “No…no, I’m fine… Just an old injury…” He panted and groaned beneath the sheep. “I can keep going.”

  Anne tightened the lock upon his legs and watched him convulse with agonized groans. “Are you absolutely sure?”

  “I…I’ve experienced worse…” the old rabbit said, a faint smile hiding under his beard. “There’s no need for concern…Anne.”

  Despite being trapped in a tight STF, the rabbit had just enough freedom of movement to ram the back of his head against Anne’s face, forcing her to let go. When both wrestlers rose to their feet however, Grantz noticed something had changed in his opponent as she stared at him with a glare previously unseen - she looked icy cold, with amethyst eyes sharp like daggers.

  “There she is, there she is!” Suki exclaimed in excitement before looking back at her GROWTH friends. “Anne’s locked in! She’ll bust him up good~!”

  Phals shuddered a bit at the sight. “I can sense that too. It’s the same feeling as the time she faced me in her snake costume.”

  “And when she brought that Hannya mask…” Reina said through gritted teeth.

  Suki grinned at everyone. “Yup! She’s entered her all-out serious mode! Grantz is cooked!”

  Even Will could sense it where he sat. “Oh dear, I should get the medical supplies ready, shouldn’t I?”

  Addie, Mimi and many others could feel the shudders of sensing Anne’s intense focus and though some GROWTH members like Dread and Sakuya didn’t feel the intimidation factor, they silently acknowledged the sheep’s current state. Even Grantz could feel his white fur stand on end when faced with the sheep and his heart was beating at rates far higher than he had ever anticipated - he was excited! He approached with calm steps and narrowed eyes before doing a sudden dash in an attempt to surprise his opponent with a tackle, but Anne had anticipated as such as she kept her distance and delivered a swift kick into his shin. It was a weak kick and it didn’t hurt, but that little shift in movement threw off his balance just enough for him to get caught and slammed into the canvas by a judo throw that knocked the air out of his lungs. Before he could even think of recovering, Anne caught hold of both legs and spread both to their very limits with a devastating Banana Split that caused the old rabbit to shout in pain, arms flailing as he made desperate attempts to grab the sheep. However, she maintained just enough distance to avoid being grabbed and Grantz’ efforts were rewarded with an extra tight pull that hit him with a searing pain that almost made the seasoned wrestler tear up in agony. The bulge in his pants grew to its very peak and a cloudy stain was beginning to pass through the fabric of his tights as Anne’s technique was maintained until she finally let go. She rolled onto her feet and watched him do the same before delivering a solid Left Hook to the bearded rabbit’s jaw, prompting him to respond with a punch of his own.

  (“This is it!”) Anne thought to herself as she caught his wrist and let herself fall, dragging the rabbit down with her. “Yan-” She wrapped both legs around his arm and pressed her ankle against his throat, “Tan-” She placed her hoof against the back of Grantz’ neck and held his head still with both hand, “Tethera!!”

  The crowd exploded in loud cheers as they saw Anne catch the Zodiac wrestler in a Hell’s Gate hold and at that very moment, Phals rose from her seat with the piece of paper in her hand - this was the new signature finisher she had learned!

  “Yan, Tan, Tethera! Pethera, Pimp, Sethera!”

  Suki and Reina both stared at the dragon who blushed at the attention, but she kept chanting nevertheless.

  “Lethera, Hovera, Covera!”

  Suki now approached Phals and took a peek at the note before opening her mouth to join the chant.

  “Dik, Yan-a-dik, Tan-a-dik!”

  The dragon and cat’s chanting got the attention of Mimi who ran up to the pair and joined them.

  “Thethera-dik, Pethera-dik, Bumfit!

  More and more of GROWTH’s members crowded around Phals as they all chanted together.

  “Yan-a-bumfit, Tan-a-bumfit, Thethera-bumfit!”

  While the chanting grew in volume, Grantz gasped for air and struggled to stay steady as he was choked by the hold, drooling with a glossy look in his eyes. The sheep’s hold was tight and no matter how much he tried to pull the legs away, it always ended in failure. Oxygen intake lowered and he felt himself becoming light-headed, his bulge throbbing as more male juices bubbled up from within his pants - he was dangerously close to reaching orgasm and he knew it.

  “Pethera-bumfit, Figgot!”

  Grantz’ entire body trembled and soon he began to let out weak squits through his tights as drool dripped on the sheep’s chest. His eyes began to drift, from staring at Anne’s face to looking at the cheering crowd of GROWTH members…and at Will.

  “Te-...the-...raaaa-!”

  The very second their chant ended, Grantz gained a second wind and tensed his muscles before lifting the sheep with a loud groan, then slammed her into the canvas with all the strength he could muster. Her grip loosened for a moment and he managed to escape, but the reverberations of the slam also damaged his neck as he stumbled and fell down on one knee, eyes focused on the stunned sheep. When Anne rose to her feet with a groan, she suddenly saw the large figure flying towards her with a Dropkick and raised both arms to block - it was a heavy blow that made the sheep wince and while she skidded back, Grantz kicked off her arms and performed consecutive backflips before jumping into the top rope. The velocity of his movement pushed the rope back and he rebounded at great speeds to launch a Leg Lariat at the sheep’s guarding arms with such force that she was pushed into the ropes before bouncing off, then received a Spinning High Kick to the solar plexus that lifted her off the ground. Saliva spewed from her mouth and a faint squirt exited her crotch as a shock bulge became visible on her back, though there was no pause to the attacks as the sheep received a heavy Bicycle Kick to the chin before she even had the chance to double over. A cloud of bodily fluids sprayed in the air as Anne’s head flew upwards and Grantz took this opportunity to jump onto her face, moist bulge pressing against the snout as both thighs closed in on her neck before he spun several laps around her and slammed the muscular sheep head-first into the ground with a beautiful Hurricanrana. Anne’s body stayed in that upside-down position for a moment while squirting, legs fully stretched out and prone for grabs as he caught her ankles to lift and slam her a second time with an improvised Suplex. The sheep was not at all prepared for Grantz’ sudden burst of agility as she lay on the moist canvas, hazy eyes staring at the bright ceiling lights while the old rabbit stood straight on the top rope with crossed arms - he was very agile for someone his age and the crowd went wild as he appealed to them with raised hands, then leapt from the corner to perform a heavy Moonsault Press that crushed her stomach.

  The heavy impact caused a strong beam of cum to squirt outside the ring, hitting an unsuspecting Suki who had just rushed ringside. “Ah-!”

  While the blushing cat was busy wiping her face, Will showed a tiny smile. “I told you she was formidable, Grantz.” he said in a low tone. “Looks like you were forced to return to your roots, huh?”

  Phals, meanwhile, had just rushed ringside as well, surprised that the rabbit had survived Anne’s finisher. “Anne! Don’t you dare lose like this! You did so well!”

  “Yeah!” Suki shouted. “I believe in you, Anne-chaaan!!”

  Though stunned by the breathtaking body press, Anne still possessed enough strength to push the rabbit off before he could transition into another move and stood up with heavy breaths, only to receive a sudden knee strike to the gut that made her squirt and bend over with a wheeze as a good amount of wool was blown away. Grantz leaned over her bent body and hooked her arms before giving both a strong upward pull with such strength that it almost felt like he dislocated her shoulders, then spun the sheep around and lifted a leg over her arm, brought her to the floor and gave it a harsh twist to make her scream. Anne retaliated by landing a sudden kick to his leg and he let go on instinct, though he recovered sooner than she anticipated as he caught her arms mid-rise and hooked his legs around her thighs to perform a Palo Special. With a good amount of wool shed, Anne’s bruised stomach was exposed to the crowd as her body was stretched out, fresh cum dripping from the crotch while she groaned in agony - the rabbit’s technique was so fluent that she saw no way to escape, though it didn’t take long before he leaned forward to make the sheep hit the floor. Her body cushioned the fall for Grantz who wasted no time in maintaining the grip on her limbs before rolling back to hoist her in the air with a Romero Special which once again stretched her body to its limits.

  Now that he had his opponent locked in, the Zodiac wrestler sighed. “You should give up.”

  Sweat poured from the sheep’s skin and drenched her wool so thoroughly it went from white to grey. “I-I never…give up!”

  He rewarded the sheep’s defiance by spreading her legs and tightening the hold, causing her to squirt. “I’ll repeat. You should give up.”

  “N-never…” Anne groaned. “It’s not over yet!”

  “...Very well.”

  Grantz relaxed the hold for just a moment before adding maximum output of force, tensing the sheep’s limbs and spine all at once in a devastating display of power that not only tore her remaining wool apart, but also brought her to an orgasm as she stretched her tongue out to its limit. Faint whimpers and moans left Anne’s drooling lips as her cum dripped all over the large bulge in his pants, mixing with his own fluids while he went on to relax and tighten a second time in an attempt to break her spirit. Yet even as the sheep hung there with teary and glossy eyes and drooling tongue hanging, Grantz still felt a sense of defiance emanating from the sheep before letting go. She hit the canvas like a bag of potatoes and the old rabbit soon lifted her feet onto his shoulder where he locked both arms under his armpits and kept a tight grip on her hooved with an Inverted Gory Special which, with her big ass pressed against the back of his head, caused her to squirt once again. Seconds later he dropped her head onto the mat with an Inverted Gory Special Bomb that rattled her skull and immediately pulled the sheep back up with both legs resting on his thighs while wrapping an arm around her neck to perform the La Rosa technique. Due to their positioning, Grantz’s big bulge rubbed against her naked moist crotch and with the choke pushing her into a half-asleep state, Anne’s kink activated as she came with lew, hoarse moans. Suki watched with wide eyes as her girlfriend was choked, blushing brightly as from her angle it looked like the sheep was being fucked by the manly rabbit - just the thought of it alone gave the cat a nosebleed which she quickly wiped away.

  Despite his dominance however, Grantz was feeling his stamina drop at a rapid rate and threw Anne away with a huff before dropping down on a knee, panting with an exhausted look in his eyes. By the time he caught his breath, he saw Anne begin climbing up by the ropes and rushed forth before jumping over the top rope, then caught it with both hands to swing back before delivering a Diamante Kick to the face that sent the sheep flying back to the ring’s center. Grantz climbed back inside the ring with his chest heaving, stern eyes fixed on the sheep who lay sprawled on the ground, naked and bruised with her moist crotch leaking love juices. It was time to finish her off.

  “Anne-chaaaan!!!” Suki screamed. “Don’t you even DARE think of losing when I watch, you hear me!” She waved her fist in the air. “You’ve experienced worse, haven’t you? This is nothing! He’s just some old guy!”

  Reina sighed and shook her head while leaning against her seat. “Just give it up, Suki. There’s no way Anne recovers from this.”

  “Oh yeah?!” Suki spun around and pointed at the cat. “Bet! When Anne wins, you’ll let me practice my punches and kicks on your sexy gut~”

  The purple-haired feline’s eye twitched. “And when Anne loses, I’ll be free to punish you all day so you can be taught your place.”

  Suki wasted no time approaching her friend with an outstretched hand. “Deal! Now…” She immediately turned around. “Oh Aaaaanneee-chaaaan~♡ If you lose, I’m banning you from having sex with mee~♡

  The cat’s words reached Anne’s ears just as Grantz was about to grab her and she shot a sudden hoof kick into his thigh which made him recoil with a grunt. “Hah…hah… If my finisher isn’t enough…” She pointed at the gathered GROWTH members, “then how about theirs…?!”

  She rushed at Grantz in a reckless gambit and although the old rabbit managed to land a heavy kick into her side, Anne endured the pain as she rammed into his body with a powerful tackle that made saliva burst from his mouth, then kept running until she crushed him against the corner post with great compression force. While she squeezed the muscular rabbit against the corner to force all the air out of his lungs, some of GROWTH’s members became more attentive as the pattern seemed rather familiar and when she then proceeded to lift him in the air, Athlo’s eyes widened - this looked identical to his signature Violence Tank finisher! The moment Anne jumped in the air and crushed Grantz underneath her with a Body Press, it was all but confirmed.

  “Brother! Brother!” Balen exclaimed as he shook the big rabbit’s arm. “That’s your move! Your finisher was used on Sir Grantz!”

  Athlo could do nothing but nod in silence, too dumbfounded and flattered to offer a proper response.

  While he lay stunned on the ground, Anne picked him up and went on to slam him with a German Suplex, followed by a second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth all going in a straight line towards the opposite corner before hitting the back of his head against the turnbuckle with a seventh Suplex that shook his brain like scrambled eggs. Now that he was completely groggy from the constant hits to the head, Anne sat with her back against the corner and put him in a tight Sleeper Hold to finalize the finisher, a sight which caught Mizore’s attention.

  “That’s my Good Night Finish. Aww, how sweet of her to honor me~” the blue arctic fox giggled before blushing as she saw the sheep’s hoof rub against the bulge in Grantz’ pants. “Oh my~ She’s being creative with it too~♡”

  As Anne gave the rabbit a sensual Hoofjob, he couldn’t help but feel his arousal surge to new levels as more and more cum started bubbling through the fabric of his thighs until he finally squirted. After seeing this, the sheep used both hooved feet to spread his legs as she performed a simultaneous Sleeper Hold and Full Split combo, honoring Reina’s own finisher. Even though the cat had made a bet against Suki and hoped for Anne to lose, seeing her muscular friend offering such an honor made her secretly wish the sheep came out on top, even if that meant becoming Suki’s sandbag. Naturally, she had no intention of voicing such things out loud.

  Grantz, while still exhausted from the combined choke and subsequent squirt, was still determined to win as he grabbed the sheep’s wrist and pressed a thumb against her tendon, forcing her to let go through the sheer amount of pain. However, though he did manage to escape, that didn’t mean he was safe as a swift Right Hook to the Jaw rocked his head sideways, followed by a Left Hook which was then followed by a barrage of punches to the gut that whittled away at his firm abs. Anne soon sunk an Uppercut deep into his softened stomach and he fell to his knees with a gasp, to which she then proceeded to lift him atop his shoulder in an upside down position before performing a Muscle Buster that looked very much akin to Loy’s Royal Buster.

  “Not a bad imitation.” the yellow dog said with a slow nod and crossed arms, pleased to be honored by the sheep.

  Dread however didn’t seem quite as pleased. “Hey, you bitch!” he shouted. “You’re honoring this limpdick mutt instead of me? I’ll be remembering this the next time I fuck you in the ring you big slut!”

  Anne’s sensitive ears flicked at the sound of Dread’s insults and while the rabbit was still on her shoulder, she quickly gave GROWTH’s boss the middle finger in response. Loud curses echoed in the arena as the dragon tried to rush into the ring, though Loy and Athlo were both quick to hold him back. In the meantime, Anne did a second jump to perform a slight alteration of the Muscle Buster, this one in the style of Addie’s Addison Buster as the impact caused several tears in the rabbit’s thighs to expand while he briefly ejaculated. The tiger didn’t believe it at first and looked at both Mimi and Asuka to see if they thought the same, then flashed a big tearful smile when they both nodded in agreement. Elated, the muscular rookie wrestler held both friends in a big hug as the three jumped up and down with unrivaled glee.

  While Grantz lay twitching on her shoulder, a very exhausted Anne showed him a smile as she adjusted the hold. “Get ready, Grantz-san…because THIS…is the end!!”

  She jumped as high as she could with whatever strength remained in her leg and went on to perform Phals’ finisher, the Flare Buster - the impact was so immense, Grantz’ tights were blown apart and he ejaculated in the air like a fountain as fresh seed rained upon the canvas. As she dropped the rabbit on the canvas, Anne saw Phals give her a thumbs up while a very blushing Suki cheered her name in a cute song-like manner. As for the sheep, she was completely exhausted as she sat there with her hands resting against the canvas - lifting and throwing such a heavy man was strenuous work and put her through a lot of strain, but it was worth it in the end. Down by the stands, Will watched the two wrestlers with his sharp eyes and lowered his head with a faint faint smile.

  “Unfortunately, it was not enough…Anne.” the doctor muttered.

  As if on cue, Grantz stirred and rolled on his stomach with heavy groans, drenched in sweat and cum as he pushed himself up on all fours. Anne noticed and rushed to stand up, but it was too late as he drove a knee deep inside her gut, crushing it with extreme might. Before she could fall, the rabbit grabbed her by the horns and hammered knee after knee into her stomach as she was put through a devastating Knee Strike Hell until he became tired and let go. The sheep stumbled in a tizzy and tongue hanging as she clutched her bruised belly with tears in her eyes before reaching a standing orgasm that splattered fresh love juice all over the mat before she dropped to her knees. She couldn’t breathe and all that left her lips were hollow gasps and drool, yet the moment she looked up to watch her opponent approach, she forced herself to stand before rushing in with a punch. That last-minute recklessness proved decisive as Grantz weaved past the punch and delivered a crushing Uppercut to the belly that lifted both feet off the ground and brought her to an instantaneous orgasm while vomiting copious amounts of saliva that splashed all over his chest. Now back on her knees once again after taking such a critical hit, Anne didn’t even have the strength left to even look up as the old rabbit approached and cracked his knuckles before clasping both hands together. He gathered his strength before finally delivering Hammer Punch that struck the top of her skull like an armor-piercing missile, erasing all coherent thought as she was slammed face-first into the ground with so much force her lower half flew upward with a grand squirt.

  “That final move…” Grantz said, thinking back on the Flare Buster, “You didn’t hit it…quite right…” He knelt over her and after confirming that her fighting spirit was not yet gone, he wrapped himself around her with a tight Rear Naked Choke. “It is time for you to sleep…Anne…”

  With her airwaves blocked and no room to escape, Anne soon released one last orgasm before using what remained of her strength to tap Grantz’ arm, surrendering to the rabbit.

  DING! DING! DING!

  The match was over and Grantz let go of the sheep before rolling on his back with a heavy sigh, as he listened to the many sounds of the crowd. Aside from the loud audience cheers, he could make out the sound of Suki slapping the ring’s edge at her girlfriend’s loss, Phals’ reluctant acknowledgement of the defeat and Dread’s persistent demand for punishment. His eyes slowly drifted to look at Anne who rested a bruised arm over her face, then let his view travel to Will who showed a simple smile - the doctor’s prior claims of Anne’s formidable nature was no understatement and the experienced rabbit felt pride in this intense fight. A part of him was even surprised he managed to hold on for as long as he did, though he figured his pride as Zodiac played a key role in his display of guts. Once he had finished catching his breath, Grantz sat up with a groan and tapped Anne’s leg to get her attention.

  “That was a fine match...” he said before narrowing his eyes. “However…you know what comes next…”

  The sheep’s tired eyes looked at him - his large cock was very erect and throbbing still. “Yes… Do what you will…”

  He blinked before beckoning her over. “Then come lean against me…”

  She did as ordered and forced herself to sit up before leaning her back against his manly chest, then waited as the rabbit’s hands moved over her body. While one hand cupped her large breast and gave it a soft massage, Grantz’ other hand moved down to Anne’s pussy and started stroking her soft folds while listening to the sheep’s sexy sighs of pleasure. Despite her muscular body, Anne’s moans were surprisingly high-pitched and feminine which only served to arouse the male further as he inserted his fingers, stroking her inner walls with such intensity that she bucked her hips until another orgasm was reached again. The fingers were pulled out and he spun her around to face him, then held onto the sheep’s hips and lifted her over his large cock before inserting herself. Anne’s head leaned back as she felt his big dick go deep inside and she bucked her hips on instinct to pleasure them both while he planted his lips upon hers to give a deep kiss. Soft moans were exchanged between the two wrestlers and she soon started moving up and down with faster motions as the pleasure weakened her mind until she reached an orgasm that splashed love juices all over his waist and hips.

  Grantz parted their lips to end the kiss and looked into her eyes. “That was a grand squirt.” he said in a calm tone. “I may have beaten you, but I shall treat you with care.”

  “N-no…” Anne said slowly as she blushed. “You don’t need…mmmf~♡…to show me mercy… I can…aahn~♡…take it…”

  He narrowed his eyes. “As a rabbit I must warn you…” he said with a sigh. “Once I start, I won’t be able to stop…”

  The sheep, despite her fatigue, managed to show him a firm stare. “Go ahead… I lost fair and square…mmm~♡ So give me all of you…”

  “Then…” He looked into her eyes, now looking far stricter than he did even during their match, “I hope you’re prepared for the consequences…woman.”

  His strict tone and serious stare only seemed to turn her on further. “Then fuck me…as if I’m your plaything…”

  The rabbit rose to his feet while still inside Anne and after grabbing hold of her arms he locked her in an Inverted Full Nelson while pounding away at her sensitive pussy, forcing the sheep to moan into his muscular chest. Her entire body was rocked in the hold as he fucked her and it didn’t take long before the sheep reached another orgasm which aroused Grantz just enough to push in deep and bust a load inside her - his ejaculation was so strong in fact that the sheep’s limbs and tail went stiff as her orgasm was extended for a few more seconds, melting the woman in his grasp. Grantz then turned the sheep around to face the crowd and grabbed her legs before pushing them into a tight hug, pressing her breasts inwards as he performed one of the most intense Full Nelson techniques she had ever experienced. She went mad with pleasure and every thrust produced another squirt as she moaned with her slobbery tongue flopping about until she let out a long, drawn-out moan when he came deep inside her, resulting in the sheep orgasming long and hard with a broken smile of delight. In the meantime, Suki stood ringside with a big blush as she watched the sheep getting fucked by the manly rabbit, but rather than being upset about the sight, she was instead rubbing her crotch with drool leaving her lower lip.

  “Straighten up, woman.” Grantz said as he kept slamming his hips into her, prompting the moaning sheep to stretch her limbs out to their limit. “Now get down, soldier!” With the booming voice of a drill sergeant, Grantz brought Anne to the canvas and forced her on all fours before fucking her Doggystyle. “Let’s see how many you can take!” He then started counting for every thrust and the audience soon followed until Anne came with a lewd moan at the ninth hit. “Too soon, far too soon. You need to be disciplined.” The rabbit wrapped his strong arms around her neck and proceeded to pound again, only for the melting sheep to orgasm at the fifth thrust. “Your discipline is severely lacking. What happened to your prior conviction?” The more he berated her, the sooner Anne was brought to an orgasm as the rough treatment drove her to insanity. “How disappointing. I thought you could handle a rabbit’s vigor.”

  Grantz pulled out and watched the sheep hit the floor, but when he then stomped the ground in a straight posture, Anne shot up on her knees as if she had been trained! Not a single word was uttered as the rabbit nodded his head down, to which she inched closer before grabbing his soaked dick, then gave him a Handjob while licking the tip. Even with Anne servicing him, the experienced rabbit stood unfazed with crossed arms as the sheep soon went on to suck his cock with a slutty Blowjob that made him let out pleasant sighs. No matter how much she sucked his throbbing penis, Grantz resisted the urge to cum as he made it very clear who was in control - his dominant aura overpowered Anne’s weakened mind and she began to masturbate until she brought herself to an orgasm with the big dick still in her mouth. Once he was satisfied, Grantz grabbed both horns like they were a pair of bicycle handles and thrusted deep down her throat with a heavy Irrumatio that made the submissive sheep twitch and squirt until she was filled with a big burst of seed that even began to pour out of her mouth. Her eyes rolled back and the second he released her horns, she hit the canvas with a drunken smile as drool and cum poured from her mouth.

  “There is no need to play tough around me, Anne.” Grantz said before stomping down on her soft gut, causing a fountain of cum to burst from her mouth, while a cocktail of his and her juices sprayed from her pussy like mayonnaise. “It’s okay to admit that you cannot handle a rabbit’s vigor.” He then got on top of the sheep and aimed his huge cock at her pussy. “But you demanded it, so I will not stop.” he said before inserting himself with a deep thrust. “You only have yourself to blame, soldier.” The rabbit was relentless as he slammed his hips into her with a devastating Mating Press that brought the sheep to consecutive extended orgasms. “You orgasm so quickly now. You must be at your limit.” He slammed her harder with the Mating Press as the wet slaps and slutty moans echoed in the arena. “It seems to me that you’re really enjoying this. Does my rough treatment please the loser? Then how about this?!” He went even harder and faster before ejaculating so deep her muscular belly swelled and the gaps in her pussy leaked like a faulty faucet, bringing forth high-pitched screaming moans. “Haaah, so you do like it. Then…”

  Loud wet slaps kept echoing in the arena as Grantz fucked Anne like a wild beast in heat for five straight minutes before busting another deep load that fried the sheep’s brain and knocked her unconscious on the spot. He pulled out and stepped on her swelled belly to slowly squeeze the cum out before tipping the rim of his cap, then gently lifted her in his arms to carry the sheep out of the ring in a Princess Carry headed towards the locker room - since the rabbit was still erect, there was no doubt he would resume the ‘breeding’ in there.

  “Holy crap…” Suki said with wide eyes, her shorts completely soaked in her juices - it was impossible to stop masturbating herself to that punishment. “Maybe I should join them~?♡”

  Just then, Reina touched Suki’s shoulder. “Did you forget our bet?”

  The yellow cat blinked and slowly looked over her shoulder. “Yyyyeeeeesss~…?”

  “Well I didn’t forget.” She pointed at the second entrance leading to the arena’s other locker room. “As the loser of our bet, it’s time for your own punishment game.”

  “Oh well,” Suki shrugged with a casual smile, “being ‘punished’ by Reina-chan isn’t the worst thing that could have happened to me~♡”

  And just like that, the groaning cat dragged the carefree feline away. “You’re coming with me. I’ll make sure to wipe that smile off your face.”

  A cheeky smile surfaced and Suki laughed. “Many have tried and failed already, but good luck Reina-chaaaan~♡”

  While she watched her rival drag the cat along, Phals let out a sigh. “Anne really got herself a ‘unique’ girlfriend, didn’t she…?”

  The next day, Grantz left GROWTH’s headquarters wearing his trenchcoat and military pants before stopping by the sidewalk. Shortly after having been cleared to leave the infirmary, Anne had insisted on making him dinner as thanks for the good match and ‘hot fun’ they had in the shower post-match, which he had politely agreed to. Much to his surprise, she served him a big portion of carrot pie that sent his mind traveling straight back to his hometown on the first bite, giving him a pleasant reminder of his humble upbringing. He got to know more about Anne as they talked over dinner and the more she told him about herself, the more his interest in the woman grew. She was a unique woman no doubt, but she had the heart at the right place and was a generally pleasant individual who showed no gripes about her loss - in fact, she seemed far more interested in praising his skill at Lucha Libre and Command Sambo than to mope about the loss. Win or lose, Anne’s priority from the beginning was how fun the fight was!

  An admirable mindset.

  Moments later, a car stopped in front of him and he entered the passenger seat up front where he sat beside a tall snake whose head almost pressed against the roof. His name was Jiro and he wore a collared white short, long black pants and a white cap similar to Grantz, though the rabbit’s presence did seem to make him nervous as a tiny bead of sweat trickled down his cheek.

  “So, how did it go?” Jiro asked while reaching the car’s clutch, only to grab at the air. “Hm?”

  “It went above expectations. Doc’s intuition is sharp.” Grantz answered with a nod before tapping two fingers on the clutch. “And the clutch is there.”

  “Ah-” Jiro froze and swallowed a lump in his throat. (“Oh crap, why did I have to make such a blunder in front of Grantz??”) Though nervous, he forced a smile. “Y-yeah, Will-san seems to know his stuff. So this Anne woman, she was strong?”

  “Very much so. It’s one of the few times where I actually had to push myself.” It wasn’t visible, but he smiled underneath his beard as he scratched it.

  Jiro blinked as he got ready to start driving. “She was THAT strong? That’s really impressive-” Just then, the car choked and was brought to a halt. “Ah-! Crap!”

  While Jiro was busy trying to start the car again in a panic, Grantz looked out the window at GROWTH’s headquarters, still thinking about his fight against the sheep. He had never expected that woman to be so formidable and the image of her facing his fellow Zodiac members just wouldn’t leave the rabbit’s mind.

  “Maybe I should offer her the opportunity to face the rest of us.”

  This would mark the beginning of Anne’s future endeavors into Zodiac territory…