Street Fight Story

*** Part 2 ***

Akuma grinned as he continued to grope and rub the ass between his legs, Ken blushing and squirming underneath the huge man as his hands explored everything, groping and rubbing his crotch through the orange pants.

"Well, well..someone sure likes watching asses get beat. Looks like your little friend here wouldn't mind a couple of shows of your punishment." He said with a chuckle, before he raised up on palm, a purple fireball forming in his palm. "But I don't think you'll enjoy this as much."

With that, the hand slammed down on the orange-clad butt underneath him, the fire burning away the clothes immediately and singing the hairs on the bubble ass, Ken letting out a yelp and squirming as his ass came under assault of the man's calloused, thick and heavy hands.

Ken writhed and squirmed underneath Akuma's weight, his ass bouncing and getting pinker with each smack of the hand, the blond clenching the cheeks as he kicked and struggled, though in his position, he was even more helpless then Ryu was when he got his ass beat.

Akuma, however, loved spanking Ken.Even more so than Ryu. Ryu had a tight, muscled ass. Ken, however, had a bubble one, one that bounced with each slap as it reddened.

"Ow! Hey, man, that-Ooh! Stop! And stop-Yeow!-groping my ass!"Ken yelled at Akuma, squirming underneath the man's rear as he felt the hands continue to slam down on the cheeks over and over, the blondie shimmying his ass around in hopes that Akuma would somehow miss his target.

Akuma, however, wasn't going to let Ken Masters go so easily. Hell, he was having a LOT of fun slamming down his palms on the cheeks, watching them turn redder, feeling the two bubble buns turn hotter and hotter...hell, it was turning him on.He wanted to screw something.

'I wouldn't mind screwing a guy with buns like these.' he thought to himself as he ran both hands over Ken's cheeks, sliding his hands down the two globes and one going between his legs, grabbing the erection, that had gotten even harder since the spanking went on, and stroking it. 'But I got time.' he said, using his other hand to go and rub the front of his crotch. 'And I might as well make these cheeks burn. '

"Seems like you're enjoying our little playtime, hm?" He asked with a dark chuckle, continuing to rub the blond's front, stroking his erection, feeling it twitch and want his touch. "Do you like getting spanked? Hm? Maybe that's why you have such a bubble butt just begging to be." He teased, both hands once again rubbing, groping, and pinching the cheeks.

Ken, as much as he hated, was actually taking some pleasure out of this. Right now his ass felt comfortably heated, and the constant groping of his ass also turned him on, the cheeks clenching slightly as he squirmed, almost leaning his ass into the two calloused hands. Even so, he wanted this to stop, even if only for one thing..

"Dude, stop-mm-feeling my ass! I'm not gay!" He protested, the two cheeks clenching and squirming away from the hands. Despite how good (and it really really was good) it felt, the fact that it was a guy is what made this entire situation uncomfortable. (Not to mention the guy was someone who could no doubt kill the two of them without a second thought!)

"Hehe, that doesn't matter anymore." Akuma said with a dark chuckle, Ken giving out a fearful moan. "I think you're going to want to play the part if you want to live."

Not much of a choice, is it?

The man chuckled darkly as he clapped his hands together loudly and rubbed them before they erupted into purple flames.

He grinned evilly with a "Ready for the finale, blondie?" he asked before he raised them up and slammed them both down, Ken letting out a "YEEOOOWWW!" as he felt that. The two hands quickly pulled away the skin (to keep from causing any really bad burns) and revealed two hand prints that stood out from the already reddened skin.

The reaction and the mark he had left was enough to urge the villian to continue on, now really giving the ass which he adored everything he had, slamming his hands down over and over while the man underneath him howled in pain and clenched the two cheeks, twisting wildly underneath him, shaking his ass around, though nothing he could do right now would save him from a true butt-burning.

Nearly a moment later, the flames disappeared and the man admired his handwork, two dark red cheeks that were probably hot enough to cook an egg on. He gave a grin, the clothing in his groin area incredibly tight now.

Life was good, huh?

But he wasn't done yet.

He got up off of now wailing blond and grabbed him by his shirt and easily yanked up. He was giving absolutely no resistance at this point, too weak from the ordeal he went through, as he was carried over to where his friend Ryu was and chained against the wall as well.

With that completed, Akuma returned back to where he was sitting, and admired his handiwork, two pairs of fine and reddened asses, one muscled and tight one, and a bouncy, bubbly one.

Akuma reached down and began to stroke himself through the clothing, wondering what he should do next...and who he should do it to.