A bet

“I’ve honestly been feeling pent up myself, and quite frankly jacking each other off simply hasn’t really been doing it for me either, so why don’t we make things interesting?” Po felt himself getting excited looking at Tai Lung’s smirk, “What do you mean?” “We have a sparring match, right now, winner take all. If you win then I’ll bend over, but if I win, your fat ass is mine.”

It took Po all of one second to decide. “You’re on!” Po and Tai Lung both got into a fighting stance, their pants gaining bulges as they imagined what they’d do to the loser. Without a word the two leapt at each other and the fight began.