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Chapter 3 by RandalDrake RandalDrake

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Collie Dominator (RandalDrake self insert)

Her Opponent was chosen to be the undefeated Border Collie: The Collie Dominator with an impressive streak, Texas gulped noticeably as she already expected to not fare well but never thought her match would be against an undefeated fighter.

The lights went out and focused on the stage which the fighters came put of, a lone spotlight shined and came out her opponent:

He was clad in a tight speedo which did not hide his obscene bulge, the blue sphere which was located on his ballsack area, rounded up more with it being hugged by a rhombus-like gold feature alongside green linings; his lucha mask had the top opened, exposing his goldie fringes but it didn’t end there, the mask went down and had sleeves which also acted like long fingerless gloves, covering down to his nipples which his pecs pushed out.

The pecs looked like they could easily smother Texas lights out, she blushed as she caught herself staring at those, his boots where ivory thigh high ones and the mask also like the speedo was green n yellow but the yellow was the linings.

He rushed down the ramo and jumped on a trampoline set, somersaulting over the top ropes to the cheer of the crowd who started chanting: woooaaaah the Dominator's out of the house! You're gonna get munched on! Prepare your ass!! CLAP CLAP!!! "Prepare your ass!!" CLAP CLAP CLAAAAP!!!

The chants did not made Texas feel any less comfortable and actually made her sweat further staining her unitard pits with sweat patches which some of the front row spectators caught on and started chanting which moved like a wave and soon the entire crowd was chanting, "you stink so much! Get a fucking bath! You stink so much! Get a fucking bath!" She huffed and wanted to flip them off but couldn’t as she had to be a law up holding figure.

Perpendicular to her on the opposite corner, the collie eyed her up and down grinning and winking at her, making Texas blush in embarrassment as the referee came up and checked her for anything Ilegal slightly scrunching her nose at the sour smell of her sweat before deeming her "clean" as in she had no illegal weaponry.

DING DING!

Quick like a bullet, Collie dashed of his corner with surprising speed, making the weasel squeek in surprise and fear as she blinked and he was already near, she gasped out of air as her midsection was speared and her lungs smooshed against the turnbuckles, Tex gagged feeling her stomach now numb, sliding down into sitting against and holding her gut in pain, the crowd cheering as CD was about to execute his popular move with the crowd.

He rushed back to his corner, putting his palms together and making a small hole between his indexes and thumb webbing to calculate the distance, once more he rushed towards her, slower this time and leapt when close, spreading his legs to land at Texas with the Bronco Buster.

Texas only had time to look up and for a split second see that bulge rushing for her face, she made the mistake of opening her mouth to scream as she now had a face full of canine musk and testosterone.

The crowd cheered as the collie dominator grabbed onto the top ropes and started bouncing on her chest like a trampoline, shoving his bulge further into her mouth, humiliating the sheriff who kicked her legs desperately trying to get out, the referee started counting him out as the crowd cheered.

"How's it taste? How's it tassste? I bet it tastes like dog musk!" The crowd chanted humiliating further.

Her prayers were answered as she felt him leave before the count of 5 and started spitting and pushing her tongue out feeling the taste of fabric as well as salty sweat on her mouth and tongue, it wouldn’t take too long as the Collie Dominator pulled his speedo up making the back part a thong and shoved his bubble cheeks into her face

She flailed her arms now having sweaty cheeks stain her face with their smell but the worse was yet to come, suddenly her moutn was blasted point blank with meaty fart

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"HMMMM!!!" *She managed to grab hold of his cheeks and tried pushing him out but he was holding onto the ropes her saving grace was the referee telling him to get out as she counted to 5 and CD complied, he got his ass off her face and pulled back his speedo in place.

Texas wanted to puke as she tasted rotten meat into her mouth, she tapped her hand in defeat on the mat but the referee told her only with a submission hold, she cursed and with anger filled strength pushed past her disgust into CD who had turned around in time to see

Texas asscheeks flying into his chest as she turned around to use her own badonkadonk as a weapon, it hit him square on his pecs making him stumble back into the turnbuckle, "oooff!" He exclaimed feeling air out of his own body this time from both hits on his chest and lungs.

The lawmaker now with newfound Strength and fueled by her lucky hit rushed again at him to land another ass attack at the cornered collie, it landed perfectly into his abs making him grunt but also feel it was kinky of her part.

She got into the middle ropes and started punching his face to a ten count punch, the crowd despite being in Collie Dominator's favor still counted as the same took it but still felt the sharp pain each strike landed on his face especially since they were powered by rage, "how.. does it.. feel!? You.. fucking.. disgusting.. dog!" Texas asked rhetorically with each punch.

The referee told her to stop and Tex complied seeing her opponent now holding onto his face in pain, she rushed to an adjacent corner and rushed off it with her foot out to strike a flying kick at his chest.

This time it was CD who only had time to look up and see a flying boot to his chest making him grunt and slide down the turnbuckle, sitting down like a good boy, Texas started to stomp a mudhole on him, grabbing the top ropes to the point her knuckles turned white and her foot hurt against his pecs.

"Alright that’s it Texas! Break it up!" The referee shouted at her ear, once more, Texas complied and let go of the ropes checking the now turn tabled Collie grunting and holding his chest in pain.

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