Well someone gets their ass pounded.

You play at tournament level, hitting every kombo, utilizing traps and set up to plow through Dirk's seemingly random character selections. Even when you get cocky and style with Brutalities or show Mercy, you still crush him with ease. "Damn, Dirk, do you want to get naked for me and call me master? Cuz you could have just asked nicely."

Weirdly, he doesn't seem to mind one bit. Not the sexually graphic smack talk or even stripping down to just his boxers. You feel your face flush as you notice just how big his hard on is stretching the thin fabric of his underwear. He catches you staring and smiles, "Guess I better start winning then."

You laugh and start the next match, confident you have this on lock. Dirk picks Kotal Khan, doesn't he know Kotal's shit tier? Well you aren't about to tell him. You get ready for one last match before being declared Master, or so you thought. Instead he pulls out a Double Flawless and leaves you slack jawed and shirtless. Suddenly you don't feel so cocky. Has he been hustling you this entire time? You look over and he winks back at you. You sneak a peek at his package and it twitches in his briefs. Is his cock winking at you?! As smoked out and stoopid as you feel right now. You can't rule it out.

"So where's all that smack talk now, huh? Cat got your tongue?" Dirk performs a throat ripping Brutality in panther form, and you want to laugh, but suddenly you are worried about what happens next round. You forgot that you were only wearing a shirt, socks and tights to work out in. Dirk had more layers to lose. You have one more round and you are bare assed and calling Dirk "Master".

And why does that image make you feel so all over blushy and horned up? And how can your puffy nipples be so hard when it's so hot in here? Dirk definitely notices them, just as he notices your eyes glued to his erection between rounds. You try not to stare, but it's like he's sitting with a loaded magnum in his lap, you just want to make sure where it is at all times in case it goes off.

"Peel of those pants, bitch! Haha maybe I will eat that plump ass after all! Nom nom nom." You turn around, not wanting Dirk to see how hard and drooly your tiny cock is right now. You struggle a little to get the tight waistband over your generous globes. They bounce a little coming free and Dirk gives them a little SPANK you yelp and blush but then sit back on the couch hoping he won't humiliate you too bad.

"Aww don't look so glum, ****. I tell you what. I'll give you a chance to beat me one last time. But you've got to play the last round on my lap." This is really a shit idea. You know why? Because it's really, obviously a shit idea. But you are too stoned to realize it. And as Dirk began dominating you in the game, your innate submissiveness started bubbling to the surface. You know he could take you right now, **** his fat cock up inside you and split you in two. You don't know why that seems oddly fair to you at the moment, even a little hot...but you know you have to win the next round at all costs, or this game is about to go too far.

You can't bear to look as you turn and back up onto Dirk's lap. He must have whipped his boxers off with ninja stealth because you feel the hot, naked flesh of his hard, veiny cock slide between your bare ass cheeks. It feels slippery as it slides lewdly between your buttocks. You don't have time to object, because the match is about to start. Your head is spinning, you can barely see your character on the screen, but you have to focus...you have to win. "WHIMPER"

"Oh you like the way that cock feels against your cunt?" You want to say no, but you know you'll just moan if you try to speak. You don't know what's happening, it's like your nerve endings got rewired...like everytime his cock head brushes up against your asshole it's stroking your hard cock. You try to ignore how good it feels and hope Dirk is even more distracted than you. It seems to be working, you manage to barely take round one, and he already wasted his Fatal Blow.

"That's AAH right! I'm not OOH finished yet! You're gonna call me MOAN master." Dirk has repositioned so his spongy cock head is pressed up against your tight hole. Instinctively you lift your ass up so its hovering in the air, ready to be impaled on his shaft. Not that you want that...you just want to distract him, right? And the sensation of your tender ring quivering against his mushroom head is certainly distracting. Especially when he kicks your legs out from under you and start sliding down his shaft.

"Ewwww ewww oooOOOoh it's inside me. It's all WHIMPER slimy and veiny...take it MOAN out!" At first Dirk seems to be complying, putting his strong hands around under your legs and effortlessly lifting you off his pulsing prick. Then he slams you right back down sending a hot, humiliating surge of pleasure through you so powerful, you cock starts spurting shameful squirts of cum onto the floor.

"Fuck, I knew you were a NNH sissy bitch hiding a prime NNG cunt under that fat ass. No one cums from NNNH sliding down a dick if they don't have a NNNG cunt where there ass should be. Oh and that's the match!" You see him turn into a panther on screen and rip your guts out. You feel like your guts are getting scrambled by his thick cock, but it feels to good to care. You can't stop cumming, your whole body feels like the head of your throbbing, stupidly spurting cock. Your tongue lolls out and your body goes limp as you just passively let your Kombat Master claim his prize and piston you up and down his cock like a living, moaning cocksleeve.

"I'm gonna NNNG enjoy having you as my **** gurl for the NNNF rest of the night. Looks like you might MOAN enjoy it more!" Dirk is right, he can't possibly feel a fraction as good fucking you as you do getting fucked. Maybe it's the stoner stupor, but you don't even care why you love it so much. You can worry about that tomorrow. For now you revel in the freedom of not having a choice but to continue to cum on his cock. You're already imagining all the sick, slutty things he'll make his **** gurl do. You think you might like to be slutty tonight.

"Oh OOOH gawd! Cum AAAH for MOAN me WHIMPER Master!" Dirk fills you with so much stud seed you wonder that you don't shoot off his cock. Instead you collapse back onto him in sticky fuck pile and coo in his arms while he lazily toys with your nipples. You feel like you are going to melt into his lap. Then his cock begins stirring between your cheeks again and you feel suddenly perky.

"So, what should I have my sissy **** do first?"