Nash spat as his sitspot was struck. "No thank you!

"Hah hah! Oh don't be like that! I think you really wanna feel it, don't you?" E. Honda alternated cheeks with his big hand.

"No way!" He yelped as his he looked at the clock. He only has two and a half minutes left.

"Well I think it's gonna come anyway . . . ready or not!" Suddenly, E. Honda's slaps were unbelievably fast! It was like getting spank-barraged by a tornado!

Nash yelped loudly as the lightning fast smacks came down.

Bison watched as Nash's buns were getting beat furiously.

E. Honda's palm was a blur, nailing the man's rippling buttocks without a second's reprieve. Nash's ass was getting scorched!

Bison counted down the last ten seconds of the spanks.

Nash was holding back tears.

For his final barrage, E. Honda directed every last one at Nash's sizzling sitspots!

Nash howled and cried out in pain. "Fuuuuuck!!!!!"

E. Honda nodded and gave one final slap to Nash's ass in the last second, sealing in the burn!

He howled as a tear escaped his eye.

E. Honda dropped him to the ground. "I suppose that makes me the winner!"

Bison chuckled. "Its Nash's turn. If he can't make you cry then yes you can"

"Humph! I haven't cried in a match since fighting Dhalsim!"

"Then this should be a cinch huh?

E. Honda merely chuckled as he lowered his mawashi off his big, strong buns. "Unless you can breathe fire pal, I'm not worried."

Nash redressed his own ass and sat down on the stump.

E. Honda lowered his big, solid buns over Nash's lap.

Nash started spanking.

The sumo tensed his ass cheeks and showed no reaction.

Nash decided to use his Sonic powers sto spank him sou.dly.

"Give me your best shot!"

He raised his new formed hand and smacked his backside fiercely.