アンダーネストトレーニング(差分有り)Undernest Training

社長の面接から数日後、ウルフはアンダーネストのジムにレスリングの練習として呼び出される。 練習用のパンツを履き、ジムのトレーニングルームに入るウルフ。中に入ると意外と広く、筋トレをする部屋とは別に大き目のブルーマットが敷かれている部屋があった。 どこに行けばいいのか躊躇っているところに二人のレスラーが近づいてきて、そのうちの赤パンツの男が話しかけてきた。 「おっ・・・来たなウルフザレスラー。今日は俺達が特訓してやるよ。俺はジョニー、こっちがバジルだ」 「バジルだ、よろしくな・・・まあ俺達が開発してあげるから安心していいよ」 「ハハ・・・今日はよろしく・・・。」 開発という言葉と、ここの「特訓」というのがどういう事かなんとなく理解しているウルフはただただ嫌な予感しかしなかった。 レスラーである二人とも体格はいいのだが、ウルフの洗練された肉体美には勝てず、早速目をキラキラさせて寄ってきた。 「おお～綺麗な肌にこの適度についた脂肪と筋肉・・・さすが表舞台で活躍してた方は違うねぇ～!」 ジョニーはそう言いながらウルフの身体をペタペタと撫でまわす。バジルも無言でウルフの胸や下腹部を触り股間に手を伸ばす。 「おお、ここもデカいねぇ、経験豊富なのかい?」 パンツの上からグニグニとチンポを揉まれたウルフはビクンとし、 「さ、早速筋トレからか?技の練習からか?」と誤魔化す。 「敬語を使え。俺達は先輩だ、おまえがあのウルフザレスラーだとしても後輩は後輩だからな」 ニヤリとジョニーとバジルは笑う。 「・・・すまな・・・すいません、ジョニー先輩、バジル先輩」 そうだ、いかに表舞台で活躍した過去があるとしてもここでは一端の新入生。馴れ馴れしい言葉遣いはいかんと口を紡ぐウルフ。 「よし、では上からも少し聞いているがおまえの耐久力をチェックさせてもらおう。入団してからはお披露目試合というのがあるからな、そこでも「活躍できるように」特訓してやれとのことだ」 「試合・・・プロレスラーとしての試合・・・ですよね?」 「そうさ、試合さ。ただわかってるだろうがここは一般的な技の掛け合いのパフォーマンスなどは二の次なのさ。いかに相手を「イカせる」かどうかの試合、アングラレスリングさ」 ジョニーの後にバジルが話す。 「殴り合いなどはそこそこに、ある程度の打ち合わせ通りにすぐに相手のチンポめがけて攻撃が始まる。そこからは真剣勝負だ。攻撃といっても「気持ちよくなる」攻撃だがな、ハハッ」 一通り大まかなルールなどを話し終えるとウルフをマットの上で四つん這いの姿勢になるように指示するジョニー。 心でため息をつきながら、それでも嫌そうには見えないようにゆっくりとマットの上に四つん這いの姿勢でポーズをとるウルフ。 「そうだ、少し足を上げて観客によく見えるように意識しな」 ジョニーは脚を少し上へ上げるウルフのパンツをずらし、早速 揉まれて半勃ちになったチンポとキンタマをデロンと露出させる。 「うわっ!ちょっ・・・いきなり!あうっ!」 恥ずかしがるウルフのキンタマを舐めながらジョニーが言う 「うん?これくらいで恥ずかしがってんじゃねーよ、上位のランクだともっとすごい事をするんだぜ?・・・おいウルフ、おまえのランクはいくつだ?Dか?Eか?」 タマを舐められる感覚にビクビクしながらウルフは言う。 「た、確かB・・・Bって言って・・・ました」 「B!?」 ジョニーとバジルは目を合わせる。 「俺達はランク外から入らされ、補欠のEやDを経て2年経ってようやくCになったっていうのに・・・有名人は違うって事なのか?」 「さ、さあ・・俺にはよくわから・・・わかりませんが・・・」 ジョニーとバジルはいきなりウルフがBだという事が気に入らないらしく、少し意地悪な目つきになる。 「ほ～ん・・・チンポの耐久を鍛えてやるだけと思ってたが今日は特別にケツの方もやってやるよ」 「け・・・ケツ!?俺ケツは・・・アウッ!!」 バジルがむき出しのケツ穴をベロンベロンと舐め始め、その感触にウルフのチンポはビクンと跳ねる。 「おまえ、ローションにも弱いんだってな。マネージャーから聞いたぜ?オイルレスリングもあるから今のうちに慣れておかねぇとな～?」 そう言いつつジョニーは手にたっぷりとローションを付けてウルフのチンポを扱きだす。 「あっ!!オウッ!!あうぅぅぅ!!」 ストロークされるごとにウルフの身体はビクンビクンと跳ねる。 「オウウッ!!そ、そんな・・・激しくしないで・・・ゆっくり・・・」 「なに言ってんだてめぇ、試合でやさしくやってくれるヤツなんているかよ!」 そう言ってジョニーは扱く速度を上げ、チンポの先からは大量に我慢汁が溢れ出してくる。ケツを舐めていたバジルは舌先を尖らせ、ケツの中に突っ込み始めるとその異様な感覚にウルフは声を上げて射精してしまう。 「そ・・・そんな同時に・・・!!アゥッ!オウゥゥ!!!でっ!出ちまう!!」 ビュッビュッ!ビュルルルル～!!ボトボト キンタマを舐めながらジョニーは笑う。 「表じゃあんなに強かったのにこっちはてんで弱いんだなぁウルフ君よ」 「く・・くそっ・・・こんなの同時にやられたら・・・一旦休憩を」 マットに溜まったウルフのザーメンを見ながらジョニーとバジルはまたも意地悪な目配せをする。 「なに言ってんだ、本番じゃ誰も待ってなんかくれないぜぇ」 「うぐっ!!」 射精による荒い息が収まる前にジョニーがキンタマを咥えて舌先でなぞり、バジルが指先でウルフのケツ穴を唾液とともにほぐしだす。 「あっあっ・・・まさか・・・」 バジルはゆっくりと指二本をウルフのケツの中に沈めていき、指でピストンを始める。ジョニーは両手にローションをつけて根元から亀頭まで両手で扱きだす。 「あがっ!!おうぅぅぅ!!イ・・・イったばかりだからそんな事をしたら・・・!!!」 ジュルルルと卑猥な音を出しキンタマを舐るジョニー。下ではグチュグチュとローションの音が響き、上ではバジルの指がグチャグチャとウルフのケツ穴奥に入り込み、前立腺を見つけ出す。 「ヒッなんだこの感覚・・・!そ、そこは・・・!」 バジルは容赦なく前立腺を指でトントンと叩き出す。そのリズムに合わせてガマン汁が大量に溢れ出てくる。 「あっ!!ああっ!!なんだこれ・・・ダメ・・・ダメだあぁぁ!!」 トドメと言わんばかりに前立腺をグリグリと押しつけるバジル。ジョニーの右手はカリを指の輪っかでグリグリとなぞり擦りあげる。 「ああーーーっっ!!があぁぁぁぁ!!!」 ウルフは両脚を震わせ、またも大量に白濁液を吐出させる。 ビュビューッ!!ビュッビュッ!ブビュルルル!! マットの白濁液の上に更にボトボトと温かいザーメンが補充され、足元は広範囲で真っ白に。痙攣し、最後まで出し切ったウルフはそのザーメンの上に崩れ堕ちる。 「スゲェ出たな・・・ハハッ、ちょっとやりすぎたか～?ケツは初物だったらしいからさぞ未知の感覚だったんだろうが本番はこんなもんじゃねぇんだぜウルフザレスラー」 「ウルフ君の中あったかくて前立腺もプルプルで可愛かったよ、もっと訓練してこれくらいじゃ射精しないようにしないとね!」 「まだまだ特訓してやるからな、試合までは毎日来いよ?」 ザーメンまみれのウルフをそのままに二人は笑いながら休憩室に戻っていった。 「くそっ・・・あいつらめ・・・」 屈辱的な「訓練」だがこれがアングラプロレスだとするのなら早く慣れないと・・・と複雑な気持ちでウルフはザーメンまみれの身体で立ち上がる。 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 今月はちょっと時間ができたのでいつもより描き込めたかも。チンポの耐久力って特訓でなんとかなるものだろうかw A few days after his interview with the president, Wolf is called to the Undernest gym for wrestling practice. Wolf puts on his practice shorts and enters the gym's training room. Inside, he finds a room with a large blue mat laid out, separate from the strength training room. While Wolf was hesitating about where to go, two wrestlers approached, and one of them, the man in red pants, spoke up. "Oh... here you are, Wolf the Wrestler. We'll be training you today. I'm Johnny, and this is Basil." "I'm Basil, nice to meet you... Well, don't worry, we'll train you." "Haha... nice to meet you today..." Wolf had a vague idea of ​​what "special training" meant here, but he just had a bad feeling about it. As wrestlers, both men were well-built, but they were no match for Wolf's refined physique, and he immediately approached him with sparkling eyes. "Wow, beautiful skin with just the right amount of fat and muscle...it's no wonder someone who's been active in the spotlight is different!" Johnny said, patting Wolf's body. Basil silently touched Wolf's chest and lower abdomen, then reached his crotch. "Wow, it's big down there too. Do you have a lot of experience?" Wolf flinched as his dick was gently rubbed through his pants, and he tried to avoid the question by saying, "So, shall we start with some strength training? Or practicing some techniques?" "Use honorific language. We're seniors, and even if you're Wolf the Wrestler, a kouhai is still a kouhai." Johnny and Basil grinned. "...Sorry...Sorry, Johnny and Basil." That's right, even though I've had a successful career in the spotlight in the past, I'm just a freshman here. Wolf demurs, saying that overly familiar language is not appropriate. "Okay, so I've heard a bit from my superiors, but let me check your endurance. After you join the team, there will be an introduction match, so I've been told to train you so that you can "perform" there as well." "A match...a match as a professional wrestler...right?" "Yes, a match. But as you know, the usual exchange of moves and performance is secondary here. It's a match about how well you can make your opponent "come," it's underground wrestling." Basil speaks after Johnny. "After some fistfighting, as we had already agreed, we immediately started attacking each other's dicks. From there, it was a serious fight. Although these attacks were "pleasant" attacks, haha." After explaining the general rules, Johnny instructs Wolf to get on all fours on the mat. Wolf sighs inwardly, but tries not to look uncomfortable as he slowly gets on all fours on the mat. "That's right, lift your legs a little so the audience can see you better." Johnny pushes Wolf's pants aside as he raises his legs a little, immediately exposing his half-erect cock and balls. "Whoa! Wait... all of a sudden! Aah!" Johnny says as he licks the embarrassed Wolf's balls. "Huh? Don't be embarrassed about something like this. The higher ranks do even more amazing things... Hey Wolf, what's your rank? D or E?" Wolf trembles as his balls are licked. "I... I think they said I was B... B..." "B!?" Johnny and Basil exchange glances. "We were forced to join from outside the ranks, and after two years we were substitutes with E and D grades, and finally got to C... So it's different for celebrities?" "I, I don't know... I don't really get it... I don't know..." Johnny and Basil don't seem to like the fact that Wolf has suddenly gotten a B, and they give each other slightly spiteful looks. "I see... I thought I was just going to work on your dick's endurance, but today I'll also work on your ass as a special treat." "My...my ass?! My ass...ugh!!" Basil began licking Wolf's exposed asshole, making his dick jerk. "I heard from your manager that you're also sensitive to lotion. We have oil wrestling coming up, so you'd better get used to it now, huh?" As Johnny says this, he puts a generous amount of lotion on his hand and begins to stroke Wolf's dick. "Ahh!! Oh!! Aaaahhh!!" Wolf's body twitches with each stroke. "Ooh!! Don't... be so... rough... slowly..." "What are you talking about? Who in the hell is going to be gentle in a match?" With that, Johnny increased the speed of his strokes, and a huge amount of pre-cum began to ooze from the tip of his dick. Basil, who had been licking Wolf's ass, pointed the tip of his tongue and began to thrust it inside, causing Wolf to ejaculate at the strange sensation. "Don't... at the same time...!! Aahhh! Oooooh!!! I'm coming!!" Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat!! Johnny laughs as he licks Wolf's balls. "You were so strong outside, but you're so weak here, Wolf." "Damn... damn... being attacked like that at the same time... I'll take a break." Johnny and Basil exchange mischievous glances again as they stare at Wolf's semen pooling on the mat. "What are you talking about? No one's going to wait for you when it's real." "Ugh!!" Before Wolf's heavy breathing from ejaculation had even subsided, Johnny had taken his balls in his mouth and was tracing them with the tip of his tongue, while Basil was using his fingertips to loosen Wolf's asshole with his saliva. "Ah, ah..." Basil slowly sunk two fingers into Wolf's ass and began to thrust with them. Johnny put lotion on both hands and began to stroke him from base to glans with both hands. "Ahhh!! Ohhh!! I... I just came, so if you do that...!!!" Johnny licks Wolf's balls, making obscene slurping sounds. The sound of lotion sloshing echoes from below, while Basil's fingers penetrate the depths of Wolf's asshole, finding his prostate. "What's with this feeling...! Th-that's...!" Basil begins mercilessly tapping his fingers against Wolf's prostate. Pre-cum gushes out in great quantities in time with the rhythm. "Ahh!! Ahh!! What is this... No... Nooooo!!" Basil presses against his prostate. Johnny's right hand rubs the ring of his finger around the glans. "Aaaahhh!! Gaaaaahhh!!!" Wolf's legs tremble, and another huge quantity of milky white liquid spurts out. Splat!! Splat!! Splat!! Splat!! More warm semen dribbles out onto the milky white liquid on the mat, turning a large area around his feet completely white. Convulsing, Wolf collapses onto the semen after releasing every last bit. "Wow, that came out... Haha, maybe I went a little too far? Apparently it was your first time getting fucked in the ass, so it must have been an unfamiliar feeling for you, but the real thing is way more than that, Wolf the Wrestler." "Wolf, your insides were so warm and your prostate was trembling, it was so cute. You need to train more and not cum just like that!" "I'm going to keep training you, so come every day until the match, okay?" Leaving Wolf covered in semen, the two of them laughed and headed back to the break room. "Damn... those bastards..." It was humiliating "training," but if this was underground wrestling, then I'd better get used to it quickly... Wolf stood up, his body covered in semen, with mixed feelings.