Karbon’s training session

[Suzanna Mey]

The catgirl would glare at Karbon the entire time he was moving the chair back, and then reached forward, grabbing him by the hair. "C'mon, follow me!" She said, dragging him along anyway. Dragging him to padded corner, she sat him down in it, and, only after shoving a foot in his face "This is for the inmatch feel" She lied, would spin around, and placed her suddenly bare ass in his face. "By the way, I'm not letting you out of this hold easy." she warned, and began to grind it in, very similar to how their match went. Escape there was no fingering. "By the way, I feel no regrets about the smell." She said, before ripping a nasty brap right in his face.

[Mkmd13]

He should of known things were about to get rough for him. He felt her grab a handful of his hair and started to pull. Karbon's legs walked on their own as he was being led to the corner of the room. An audible gulp sound could be heard from Karbon as he knew what was coming next, "Uh... Can't we leave this out of the training session?" He pleaded with her. He knew there was a slim chance that she would let him go, so he wasn't surprised when she sat him down in the corner and put her foot in his face. He closed his eyes instinctively and could feel the pressure of her sole weighing down on his face.

That wasn't even the worse part though as when she took her foot off of his face and spun around, Karbon only opened his eyes to see her rear just inches away from his face, "Oh please not this aga-OMMPH!" Her butt would cut him off mid sentence and his face will now be a slave to her ass. He could hear her talking some more and there was no doubt in his mind what was coming next. "Please please please no! Don't do it!!!" He said in his mind, but it was too late. The hot air ran over his face and no spot was safe from the smell. Karbon could only cough and wheeze in his hellish prison.

[Suzanna Mey]

The cosplaying catgirl was glad to give him some punishment. "What's so wrong tough guy? Have a problem with my butt? It's a really hot butt I know." She mocked, grinding it in deep. His nose was basically up her asshole, as she ground left and right and left and right. "Breath it in. Open your mouth like a good boy." She ordered, grabbing his hands and holding them tight so he really did have no means of escape.

[Mkmd13]

It was dark, hot, and smelly down there and Karbon had practically no way out. Even more so by the fact that Cassandra grabbed his hands, making his escape even more harder. His legs were completely out of the question since he can't bend them far enough upwards to kick her or knee her. This was the ultimate move a girl could do to him and I'm sure Cassandra could see why. Karbon knew that he could only breath through his mouth now since the smell was starting to get to him and that is what it seems Cassandra is wanting. He opened his mouth and started to breathe in...

[Suzanna Mey]

PFFFFFFFF. A long wind exhaled out as he opened his mouth, and it went right in his mouth. "Haha, take that you virgin!" She would mock, loving every moment she got to torture him. "You see, you'll never win matches, because all you do is get sat on, and girls take control. And you don't even get horny, you loser!" she would degrade him with words, keeping up the anal beatdown on the poor trainee. "What you gonna do? Eat my farts, that's what!"

[Mkmd13]

Karbon couldn't tell what was worse now... Smelling her fart or tasting it! All of his senses were just on fire right now and it seems like she was loving every minute of it. Not to mention the fact that she was degrading him in the process. Her style of training was rough and Karbon wasn't sure how much more of this he could take! His coughing only grew louder now as he tried to expel out as much of her fart as possible from his mouth. Though, some of it did get swallowed down... "This can't get any worse for me!" Karbon said to himself in his mind.

[Suzanna Mey]

Cassandra wasn't even training anymore. The recent events had caused her to just want to torture Karbon, and so she did, grinding harder and harder on his poor face. "What a wimp. I bet you've lost every match you've ever had, with how weak you are!" She continues to mock, letting his hands go in a brief act of mercy, and confidence.

[Mkmd13]

Things were starting to get blurry and his mind was starting to drift off. It was hard to tell what was up or down anymore and even though Cassandra let go of his hands, he couldn't bring himself to use them in any meaningful manner. They fell towards the floor as it felt like 100 pound weights were attached to his wrists. There was still some life left in Karbon, but it won't last much longer if this keeps up.

[Suzanna Mey]

Cassandra had taken note in his worsening condition, and stepped away to give him air, pulling up her tights. “Next time, if you touch my butt willingly, you do it with good intentions.” Her cattail whished over his face, and she turned around, examining the booty beat up rival. “Dumbo.”

[Mkmd13]

Karbon could only sit there and breath in that fresh, sweet air. His lungs were starting to take a turn for the better and the light of the room burned bright in his eyes. It felt like he was in there for hours! "*cough* *cough* Ack... I think that was worse than the first stinkface you gave me." He said looking up at her. He couldn't pass this test of hers and he was completely exhausted from it. He started to rub away at his face with his hands to try and get her sweat and stink off of it. "Can I go and wash my face real quick?" He asked her.