Lights Out Debut! Jack Frost Vs Cary Cullen!

"Hah!" Cary chirped happily while he bounced off of Jack, landing back on his feet before swiftly spinning around to look at his damaged opponent.

"Mow mow mow! How did my ass feel on your face? Hope you liked it because your going to have plenty more of it! But not before I do this!" Cary mewled tauntingly while turning himself away from Jack, giving his rear a good rub before turning back, leaning forwards with a devilish grin and preparing for his brutal onslaught.

Charging at Jack, Cary would first try to deliver another devastating kick to the balls! If successful he would follow it up with an uppercut to make sure Jack stayed in the corner. If his opponent remained trapped the menacing feline would slowly slide out his claws, preparing to release an unending onslaught of punches on the spirit! Each one of them not only impacting but cutting as well!

Given the damage to his groin, Jack's cry of pain was only less so than his first. The following uppercut sent spit flying from his mouth, before his body fell back against the post, still hung up on the ropes.

Jack's half lidded eyes saw the claws slowly extend, but he could do nothing to stop the barrage of punches. His healing kept the scratches from bleeding, but his sweatshirt was torn to shreds within a few moments, leaving his chest bare to the anthro.

"Nya Nya! Poor pathetic Jacky! Maybe after I've finished with you I'll go fuck your whore girlfriend?" Cary meowed menacingly while leaping onto Jack, licking up the side of his foes face with his sandpaper like tongue before leaping back off, instantly leaning down and charging back to smash his shoulders straight into Jack's stomach! Trying to send his opponent falling down onto his rear!

If Cary managed to knock Jack down he would slowly turn around, gradually walking backwards before sticking out his perfect ass to try and trap Jack in a stink-face!

Jack was almost out by this point, barely hearing Cary's threat to go after Lapin. The whole stadium was filled with nothing but boos for the cat.Jack moaned a bit when he felt Cary slowly lick at his face. The feeling was short lived when all the air was driven from the spirit's lungs, causing him to collapse from the spear. Before he could even twitch, the cat had already trapped him in a stinkface. Jack tried to struggle, but he could barely summon the strength to push the cat away

"Mew! You enjoying yourself? Must be nice to be under the ass of the superior wrester! Meeeow!" Cary continued to taunt devilishly, pushing his ass further into Jack's face before slowly swaying his hips from side to side, grinding it in even further before fully sitting down, trying to suffocate Jack and end this!

"Nyah! Jacky's going to suffocate in my ass in-front of the entire crowd! Lucky lucky him!" Cary mewled happily while keeping the pressure on his opponents face, slowly wrapping his tail around the back of Jack's head before tightly constricting it, trying to make it so no matter how hard he tried the spirit cant pull away.

If he managed to lock Jack in place Cary would slowly strut towards the centre of the ring, suffocating his opponent all the while!

By the time Cary had dragged the poor spirit to the center of the ring, Jack's struggles had already ceased. The cat was just dragging around dead weight at this point. After a check by the ref, the bell went off, signalling the cat's victory.

Not noticing the ref check Jack, Cary was quite surprised when he heard the bell go off. With one of his ears rotating in the direction of Jack the seductive feline heard no movement, meaning that the spirit had really fallen unconscious and that he had truly won this first fight.

"So easy." Cary sighed, using his tail to give Jack's face one last rub against his ass before finally unwinding it, allowing the unconscious spirit to drop down to the canvas. One thing was certain. If the crowd didn't like how the cheating cat had won. Then they would really despise what was going to happen next.

"Mew mew.. Time to wake up.." Cary mewed ominously while turning around, standing over Jack and simply looking down at him for a moment before grabbing a hold of his own pink wrestling panties, gradually pulling them down to reveal quite the impressive sized member before casually flicking them off to the side, kneeling down onto Jack's shoulders afterwards, resting his cock on his foes face while waiting for him to wake up.

Jack groaned as he started to come to, before feeling something warm on his face. After a few seconds, Jack sighed when he realized what it was, and what it meant.

"This isn't over Cary. Next time we fight, you won't be able to use those low blows." he growled up at his naked captor.

"Ehee hee.. Next time we fight you wont get off so lightly.." Cary giggled quietly while looking down at Jack with lustful eyes, already feeling himself hardening appropriately due to the current pleasure and excitement that he was feeling. "Meow.. How did you like the taste of my ass..?" The feline purred, planning on shoving his erect member into Jack's mouth the moment he went to answer.

"Disgusting, but that's typical for an ass- mmph!" Jack got cut off as the cat shoved his dick into the spirit's mouth. Jack fought off the strong urge to bite down, but he lost so he had to own up to it, as much as he hated it.