A good businessman must have a sharp sense for oportunities. That's where Buns met Gustav.
The large rhino had a brilliant wrestling career, and the bear could see a lot of potential on him.

And what a better way to advertise his own product than having a victorious hunk coated in rubber, shinning under those flashing lights, flexing for the crowd?

Yes, that could approach more customers for him. Perhaps he should sell a not so powerfull symbiote, one for people without super powers... but still one that indicates them what and how to think. Yes. That would do it.

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Convincing Gustav was the easier part, not many people like to argue with a briefcase filled to the brim with cash. Convincing him that his "suit" was inside that capsule... wasn't that easy. But once the substance started to ooze on the rhino's lap, Buns allowed himself to relax.

Of course the wrestler wasn't okay with that substance sticking skin-tight on him. He struggled, pulled and grunted, as the rubber was getting tighter and tigther on his body, reflecting each of his magnificent muscles.
Soon the grunts turned into muffles as the symbiote fully covered the big rhino, and his head slowly bobbed down, the soothing noise of the symbiote calming the wrestler down as swirly golden goggles formed on his eyes.

-"Wrestler?"
-"Yes Sir? How may Wrestler help you?"
-"Close that briefcase and carry it for me. And watch it closely, I want my money safe in my chamber by tonight."
-"It will be there by tonight Sir."
-"Good. Now follow me. We have much to do."

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Well, sorry for the half assed text, but it's like 4 am and i wanted to finish that xD

So, puppy here had some kinky ideas.... well i've kinda bad influenced him. But the fact is that we got some bad ideas together and eh. I couldn't resist drawing a bit of it.

Gustav is 's