Bonus Round (Extra Humiliation)

(Felt like extending this just a litttleeeeee more)

It had been a long day of getting your ass terribly handed to you. You were so pathetic now, having been used by all of the new femboys joining Sammy's fan club... You truly weren't a wrestler anymore, just a object for all of his training fans to mess with until they were pros at wrestling.

But your day was not finished yet! After hours had wrapped up. The same Judo gi wearing femboy had challenged you again to a wrestling match. He had more pep in his step now, hopping around and wanting to kick your ass. "Grr..I'm b-better than you! And I-I'm gonna fart on you until you c-cum just from seeing my ass!~" The look in his eyes was unlike earlier today. Before he seemed like a shy wimp that just might lose to you. But now? He was full of fire, and ready to stomp all over you.

"Come on..W-wimp! Come at me..." He still stuttered just trying to talk shit. You both were on the same Wrestling Practice room mat. Awkwardly, you attempted a grapple against the gi wearing femboy. You reached your hands out to wrestle with him, fumbling even more than usual. The femboy slapped your hands away, grappling you with a crotch claw between your legs.

"S-see this? I know you just wanna..G-get off to me.. Like this!"

He pressed his thumb against your cock bulge, holding you by the balls as he teased you. You didn't even resist, moaning as he messed with your boner bulge. "Now..L-let's move you to a more comfortable position!" He took you, and pulled you to the corner of the room, then kneed you in the gut to make you sit down.

"See t-this? Get used to it.." The femboy pulled his judo gi down, revealing his sizable fat ass once again. He then pressed it against your face, while reaching to tap at your boner bulge.

"Smell a real wrestler~ Wimp!"

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!!

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!!

Your nose inhaled his full on blast of stink, burning from the stench. The shy femboy was now laughing at you cocky, rubbing his butt side to side in a full on stinkface. His hands were working on your boner, rubbing and tapping at it to get you off. It felt so tempting to cum. Your dick was sensitive from all the nasty gassings you had received that day. A light moan escaped from you while you were jacked off, unfortunate timing as a fart slipped into your lips!

PFFFFFFFFFFT!!

"Hmph! You're gonna cum aren't you? I knew this wouldn't last long anyway.. Nobody with some real self control would be a wrestling jobber, especially one who cums to my f-farts so easily..." The femboy could tell you were preparing to unload all over yourself. Your cock twitching and twitching pathetically.

With one bored sigh, he tapped your balls gently and farted once again.

BFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!!

SPLURT!

You fainted back, cumming into your outfit as the femboy defeated you with far less effort than before. He dismounted from you, looking down at the sad pathetic wrestler he defeated. "What a shame...If only you lasted longer next time~ Tata for now~" The femboy left you there, a sad defeated mess.