(Yaoi) Threeway Free-for-All! Jean Richards v Dave Blake v Ryo Kamiya

Toss him over? That was certainly not the kind of response he was expecting, but he wasn't about to complain about it either. Dave would buck and do his best to fight himself free, but Jean and Ryo would hold fast as they carried him towards the ropes.

"1....2....3~!" Jean counted as they swung him back and forth, and then finally launched Dave into the air. He'd sail over the ropes and once out of their hands, gravity would take over and do the rest. The crowd clapped and cheered at the success of the first team-up, but now all eyes would be on Jean and Ryo as the ones left in the ring.

Turning his attention back on the redhead, Jean quickly turned on Ryo. They were right next to each other so Jean brought his arms up and tried to grapple Ryo's shoulders. His plan was to hip toss Ryo back towards the center of the ring where they wouldn't be disturbed right away.

Dave struggled and bucked in the pair's grasp, his irritation growing more and more the longer they kept on double teaming him. Now Ryo had his legs while Jean was instructing him to help toss Dave out of the ring. After a few moments of pointless struggling, Dave felt his body being flung up and over the ropes. The crowd let out a gasp of surprise as his body crashed into the divider separating the ring from the crowd.

The impact knocked Dave senseless, and for the moment he remained prone on the floor, while the stabs of pain echoed through his torso.

With Dave tossed over the ropes and crashing to the floor below, a move that, while mean, would soften the strongest and biggest fighter up to fight later.

Body already starting to get sweaty from the action, Ryo smirked at Jean, only to yelp as he got flipped hard onto his back in the middle of the ring, wincing as he tried to sit up.

After successfully throwing Ryo to the mat, Jean quickly glanced back towards the apron to check on Dave. He looked like he was still suffering enough to be out of their hair for a while. Good, back to the plan! As Ryo started to sit up, Jean ran forward and dove his knee into the kid’s upper back and neck to knock him down again. While he was on the ground, Jean would flip him onto his chest.

He’d then grab both of Ryo’s legs and lift them up, bending the left leg slightly and placing it behind the right. The legs would be jerked back and under his pit while he waddled back, thus finishing his application of the cloverleaf and introducing the first real submission hold of the match.

Meanwhile, outside of the ring, Dave was doing his best to recover from the rough fall he had suffered from. The force along caused his vision to blur, so getting to his feet took a few moments. Once he was up, he saw Jean going to town on Ryo. As much as he wanted to jump in, Dave knew it would only end in a repeat of him getting double teamed, so he stuck with staying out of the scuffle for now, and strike when the moment presented itself.

"Agh!"

Ryo cried, a hard impact to his back and neck, his upper body dropping to the side as he groaned, the world going fuzzy for a second.

When everything cleared up, the 18 year old bi-sexual fighter let out a yelp, realizing Jean was on his back and was folding up his legs for a hold!

"H-hey, this isn't henta-AAAHHH!"

He screamed, being bent almost him in half with a Texas Cloverleaf, his bare legs and speedo clad crotch up in the air.

"W-why do people like bending me in half!?"

Ryo yelled in frustration, flashing back to the holds that Holly, Erica, and David had used on him as he pounded the mat with his fist, knowing he couldn't even submit yet since he hadn't cum.

"What, you mean you don't like it?" Jean joked as he slapped Ryo's thighs, all the while maintaining his leverage of the cloverleaf. Ryo was far too distant from the ropes to even dream of a rope break, which meant his salvation was either losing or Dave's interference. Personally, Jean much preferred the first option, and set his sights on Ryo's bulge.

He deposited Ryo's ankles beneath his left armpit and Jean used his free right arm to trace a line down Ryo's thigh to his ass. He gave the bubble butt a firm squeeze and then quick smack to make it jiggle for the audience, grinning widely as he was proud of himself.

All right, enough was enough! David was through being the punching bag for these two! Taking a running leap, Dave slid into the ring, grabbing Ryo and tossing him aside before roughly dragging Jean to his feet.

"Sorry about this Jean but your in my way!" he growled, running with Jean before throwing him headfirst out of the ring and into the barrier, before turning to Ryo, "Payback time."

Ryo yelped, the pain lancing through his spine enough interrupted as his butt was smacked, causing him to blush before another lance of pain went through his back. This was bad. He was caught, dead to rights, no rope close enough to save him, and while a submission wouldn't count until he came, he was in perfect, painful, position for Jean to work his cock over.

At least, until Dave re-entered the ring, knocking Jean off of the slim fighter and tossing him out of the ring, while Ryo lay on his bare chest, groaning, his back on fire, slowly reaching out to try and crawl away to a quiet corner where he could recover...something Dave was unlikely to let him do.

Following the crowd's positive reaction to that spank, Jean grew more emboldened and started to slip his hand down Ryo's thigh towards his speedo. His fingers had just slipped beneath the fabric when Dave blasted into him, causing him to drop Ryo's legs. He stumbled backwards as Dave grabbed onto him by hair and belt, and ran with him like a battering ram towards the ropes.

Jean flew through the ropes like a missile but managed to bring his arms up to guard himself during his short amount of air time. That guard would not do a whole lot against the unforgiving hardness of the barrier, and he crumpled to the ground with a loud groan. The damage was more superficial than anything, but as Jean lifted his head up, the immediate pounding was more than enough to get him to put it back down.

"Yeah, you guys keep going, I'll just nap out here" Jean groaned as he rested his forehead against his forearm. No use in running back in there if they didn't at least rough each up a bit first.