muscleboy_jobber Stefan Vs Patrick: Part 1

Stefan was in the gym doing some one-handed push ups. As he did his hard teen body rippled with hard well-defined muscles. Stefan liked showing off his muscle power. Either in the ring, the weight room or any other test of strength one could dream up. He was strong and he knew he was strong.

Since his debut loss to Grant, Stefan had worked out more and was now ready to get down and tough to win any and all matches. But before he could do that he needed to find a few opponents.

Stefan's eyes drifted around the gym. They fell on Patrick and Joey. Stefan had watched Patrick whip Joey just last week. It had been a hard fought match. He flexed his big 17 ½" biceps and knew neither teen would be any competition for him.

Stefan walked over and taunted the two cute muscleboys. "Either of you wimps feel like a practice match? I promise not to rough you up to badly." Stefan said as he flexed his big firm muscles.

Patrick turned to Joey, "Typical muscleboy, all show. Nothing once you get them in the ring."

Stefan's face reddened as Patrick talked about him like he wasn't there.

"You think I'm all show, lets get it on, Patty boy." Stefan said.

Patrick shot to his feet. "You got it, boy. Right now."

Stefan smiled. He had succeeded in making Patrick angry. Now he would kick Patrick's ass.

Joey had seen Stefan wrestle before. Joey knew Stefan was not all show. He was one ripped kid. Stefan also could back up his big mouth. Joey had seen him in countless after school mismatches, where he had squashed his bigger and better schooled opponent.

Stefan stepped into the ring. He stood 5'9" tall and weighed 170 pounds. Stefan was solid hard muscle. He had nice defined shoulders and rock hard 8 pack abs. Stefan was clad in his black speedoes.

Patrick was no slouch in the build department. He stood 5'10 and weighed 160 pounds. Patrick was also all lean hard muscle. He had nice defined 6 pack abs. Patrick was clad in his red singlet.

Before entering the ring, Patrick changed into blue speedoes. He remembered all to well what Frank had done to Taylor to secure a win. Patrick was not going to have that happen to him. At least not by this muscle-bound dude.

As they were ready to tie up, both stepped back. Stefan shook his head. He did not want an unofficial match. He wanted a win in front of an audience. "No way, man. I want this to take place in the arena. Not going to get double teamed by you and your little faggot buddy."

Patrick did not want to wait. He wanted to kick Stefan's ass right here and now. Especially after his comment about Joey. But Patrick backed off. If Stefan wanted to fight in front of a crowd so be it. Patrick would kick his ass then.

"Ladies and Gentlemen our next contest is a MW contest. It is one fall to either pin fall or submission. There will be no time limit."

"FIRST MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING WITH A RECORD OF 2-4 IS PATRICK. PATRICK WEIGHED IN AT 160 POUNDS."

The audience gave Patrick a warm reception.

Patrick ran to the ring and vaulted over the top rope. He was clad in his red wrestling singlet. He stood in his corner and awaited the arrival of his opponent. Patrick was poised and ready to kick some muscleboy ass.

"AND HIS OPPONENT FOR THIS MW MATCH IS NOW MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING. HE STANDS 5'9" TALL AND WEIGHS 170 POUNDS. HE HAS A RECORD OF 0-1. HE IS STEFAN."

The young girls whistled loudly as the muscleboy made his way to the ring. Stefan was 10 pounds heavier then Patrick and it clearly was all rock hard muscle.

Stefan removed his green tank top and revealed a set of wash board eight pack abdominal muscles. There was no doubt about it, this young boy was ripped.

As Patrick watched Stefan strut his stuff, he slipped the straps of his singlet down and revealed his hard ripped six pack abdominals. Stefan just smirked and made a fist. "I'll break those down, boy."

Patrick flexed his abs and shook his head. "Take your best shot."

As the two teens moved in on each other the ref called for the bell. No sense in delaying the bout.

Patrick and Stefan stood nose to nose in the middle of the ring.

Stefan ripped his hard abs. "Come on wuss, take the first shot." Stefan said as he taunted Patrick to slug him.

Patrick balled up his fist and sent a hard power punch to Stefan's rock hard stomach. Patrick winced as his fist hit the solid wall of muscle.

Patrick followed with his left hand. Stefan did not grunt or even step back.

Patrick locked his eyes with his opponent who was grinning. "My turn, wimp." Stefan said as he drove a combination into Patrick's ripped stomach.

Patrick grunted as the fists tore in, but to his credit he did not double over. His abs resisted the power of Stefan's rock hard fists.

With the show of abs strength out of the way, Stefan raised his hands for a contest of strength.

Patrick boldly interlaced his fingers with the more muscular boy's.

Patrick knew right away this had been a mistake. Stefan immediately powered him down to his knees and forced him back into a bridge.

Stefan held Patrick's hands down to the mat and straddled his torso. He broke the MW bridge with a double knee drop to his gut. Patrick grunted as he was forced down with Stefan's knees digging into his tight six pack abs.

Stefan stood from Patrick and brought the teen back to his feet. He walked Patrick to the corner and drilled two knee lifts to his hard abs. He released Patrick's hands and fired a combination hard into the teen's lower belly.

Patrick held the ropes to remain erect.

Stefan grinned at the wimpy MW wrestler. "This is to easy." He gloated as he gripped Patrick's arm and sent him flying to the opposite corner.

Patrick hit the ring post hard and sagged in the corner. Stefan prepared to charge. He lowered his head and readied to deliver a shoulder block.

Patrick was ready. As Stefan charged he raised his legs and hooked them around the muscleboy's waist. He flipped the more muscular teen to the mat with his awesome leg strength. Patrick stood quickly and drove a closed fist to Stefan's head.

Stefan grunted but got to his knees. Patrick stepped back and landed a hard kick to his underbelly. The kick lifted Stefan and flipped him to his back. Patrick double stomped the eight pack abdominals.

"Come on Muscleboy, get up and kick my faggot ass." Patrick said as he put the boots to Stefan's ripped torso.

Patrick had had his fill of hearing himself and Joey referred to as FAGS.

Patrick stopped his assault and lifted Stefan from the mat. He hurled the muscleboy to the ropes and greeted him with a super kick to the gut on his return. Stefan grunted and fell to his knees. His hands were hugging his eight pack abs.

Patrick did not waste any time. He grabbed Stefan by the nape of the neck and the back of his trunks. He lifted and powered the teen over his knee in a hard ass gutbuster. Stefan whished out his air as his abs took more abuse.

Stefan rolled through the ropes and outside the ring. He needed to break Patrick's momentum.

As Stefan walked around the outside of the ring to clear his head, Patrick stalked him from inside.

Stefan was well aware of Patrick's location.

Stefan deliberately got close to the ring apron. When Patrick tried to grab him Stefan reached through the ropes and grabbed Patrick's legs. He tripped Patrick to his back and pulled him to the edge of the ring. Stefan gripped Patrick's legs and slammed both knees down hard on the ring apron.

Patrick yelled out. Stefan pulled him from the ring. As he did he drove two hard closed fists to Patrick's sternum. Patrick whished out his air and doubled over. Stefan slammed an elbow to the base of his neck dropping him to his knees.

The ref had reached eight on his count. Stefan slipped back in the ring then back out.

He gripped Patrick around the chest and lifted him up. Stefan then power slammed Patrick to the matted arena floor. As Patrick arched up Stefan laid a hard stomp to his belly.

Patrick rolled to his side.

Stefan again slipped back in the ring. He stood on the ring apron. He watched as Patrick rolled to his back. Stefan jumped off landing with both feet to Patrick's gut. Patrick yelled out as his six pack abs buckled under the hard double stomp.

Joey was livid as Stefan squashed his best friend.

Stefan lifted Patrick and rolled him back in the ring.

Stefan entered with an over the top rope splash. He hooked Patrick's legs and pinned him.

The ref's hand hit the mat twice and was coming down for three when Patrick found some inner strength and kicked out.

Stefan was incredulous as the beaten teen kicked out. He stood and drug the wimp from the mat. He flung Patrick to the ropes and caught him in a belly to belly suplex.

Patrick withered in pain under the muscleteen.

Stefan folded Patrick's legs and sat on them as he started to drive fists hard into the winded teen's gut.

Patrick was struggling to breathe as Stefan kicked the shit out of him.

Patrick could feel Stefan's hard shots eroding his powerful abs. In a last ditch effort Patrick bent forward and sent a thrust to Stefan's throat.

Patrick usually did not stoop to these tactics, but he was in a world of hurt.

Stefan gagged as the thrust struck his throat and he fell from Patrick.

Patrick rolled to his side hugging his stomach and sucking down wind.

Both teens got to their feet in unison.

Patrick was the more worked over of the two.

Stefan was angry. No one had ever used a cheap shot on him before. He was going to make Patrick pay.

The two teens charged. Stefan side stepped and dug a hard knee to Patrick's gut. Patrick crumbled to his knees. Stefan pivoted and slammed a side kick to the teen's chest. Patrick fell to his back.

Stefan hit the ropes and dropped a leg across Patrick's chest.

As Stefan stood Patrick rolled from the ring. He fell to his knees.

Patrick was hugging his battered gut. He could not believe this kid was squashing him.

Patrick was mad. First Jacoby, now this fuck head was pounding the shit out of him.

Patrick stood shakily to his feet. He slowly climbed back into the ring.

Stefan was ready and charged.

Patrick folded back into the ropes. As Stefan charged Patrick shot his knee out and struck the muscleboy in the groin. Stefan gasped for air as his balls were busted hard.

The ref had not seen the low blow so he could say nothing. Patrick took a second to catch his breath then climbed to the top rope. He waited for Stefan to struggle to his feet then leapt off with a perfectly aimed chest high drop kick.

Stefan stumbled back to the ropes. Patrick charged ramming a shoulder to his belly. Stefan grunted and doubled over. Patrick gripped his head and flipped him to the center of the ring.

He moved behind Stefan and waited for the muscleteen to stand.

As Stefan got to his feet Patrick slapped on his patented full nelson.

Stefan grunted as he felt Patrick cinched in his submission hold.

Stefan took a deep breath and flexed his biceps as he tried to power out. He knew Patrick was not strong enough to hold him locked up. Patrick watched Stefan flex then leaned back and pulled him from the mat.

Patrick bore into the hold.

Stefan grunted out loud as he felt the awesome power of this dudes muscles.

Stefan surged forward and forced himself back to his feet.

Patrick tried to lift Stefan again but Stefan fought him. Stefan then snaked his fingers up to Patrick's wrists and locked onto the pressure points. He squeezed hard.

Patrick gasped and his hold loosened.

Stefan kept a hold on his wrists and forced his hands apart. He then flipped Patrick over his head and to the mat.

Patrick grunted as he hit.

Stefan moved like a cat and stomped Patrick's abs twice.

Patrick grunted.

Stefan lifted Patrick from the mat and hurled him to the ropes. As Patrick flew back Stefan dropped to his knees and rammed a big fist to his belly. Patrick doubled over.

Patrick was sucking wind. He tried to stand and stumbled back to the corner.

Stefan moved in. He sent two knee lifts to Patrick's stomach. Patrick wheezed and stumbled forward.

As he did Stefan snaked his hand to Patrick's battered abs and locked on a claw hold. Stefan showed his incredible strength as he lifted Patrick over his head. He had one hand locked on Patrick's abs and the other on his face.

Patrick screamed out as the claw hold tore deep into his muscular midsection.

Patrick tried to hold on, but the tears were streaming down his face.

"I Quit." He yelled out.

Stefan dropped Patrick over his knees in a gutbuster.

Patrick curled into a ball as he lay on the mat hugging his battered gut.

Stefan had his hand raised in victory.

He knelt down beside the battered teen. "Next time think before you accept a challenge from a real wrestler."

Patrick was to beat up and sore to respond. He just lie there with tears streaming down his face and hugging his broken down abs.

As Stefan departed the ring Joey climbed in and went to assist his buddy. He knelt down beside Patrick and gently massaged his battered stomach. "Come on man, you'll get him next time."

Patrick looked at his bud but said nothing. He and Joey were both having a run of bad luck.

Joey helped Patrick to his feet then back to the locker room.

Stefan was there bragging about how easy his victory had been. When he saw Joey helping Patrick in he stood and walked over to them. "You're next on my list, Faggot."

Bastian and Zack were near by. Bastian hated the use of the term Faggot. He moved towards Stefan.

He gripped Stefan by the shoulder and turned him around. "Listen Fucker." Bastian said, "Watch who you are calling a Faggot. I have beaten the shit out of guys for saying that."

"Get bent Pretty Boy." Stefan said.

Bastian's face flushed red. Before Stefan knew it was coming Bastian drove a stiff right hook to his belly and followed with a left uppercut to his jaw. Stefan hit the floor hard.

Stefan looked at Bastian. He said nothing. He stood to his feet and walked away. He wanted no part of the HW wrestler.

Bastian helped Joey get Patrick over to a bench.

Patrick looked at Bastian. "Thanks."

Bastian patted Patrick's shoulder. "No problem dude. We have to stick together."

Bastian walked away leaving Joey and Patrick with their mouths hanging open.