(AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an old story, and one of the earliest that is now included in the Green Tower City canon. I did this series in 2002, around the same time as the first Lori the Fighting Ballerina story, though I can't recall which one I drew first. It's possible I was working on them simultaneously.)
It’s an exciting day.
Andrea’s lifelong nemesis Janie has just turned 18, and the
young brunette has arrived in the outskirts of Green Tower City and has challenged the slightly older ginger haired woman to meet up in a private location in the
long abandoned Industrial wasteland surrounding the Outer City, for a long anticipated fight to the death. Following usual Green Tower City Protocol, DoctorGreen and I make our way to the location separately. As always, it is my duty to observe the fight
impartially, and reward whichever fighter survives the death match with victory
I have become a pretty big fan of Andrea since her arrival
in the city about a year ago (when she herself turned 18) but of course I have
never seen Janie, and I have absolutely no idea how this fight is going to turn
out. Andrea is convinced she will have no problem putting down the upstart,
having a whole year of professional fighting under her waistband while Janie is
fresh out of Junior Academy.
After breakfast, Doctor Green and I take a transport tube
out to the boundary of the Outer City which gets us there in minutes. Then we stroll through the desolate wasteland
towards the agreed upon location. Andrea
is already there, waiting inside a large dirt ground vacant lot surrounded on
all sides with a chain link fence. She smiles
when she sees me coming.
“I can’t WAIT to end this pathetic fucking bitch!” She tells me as I walk up to the fighting
area. She puts her arms around me and
pulls me in close for a kiss, grinding her crotch against mine, but being
careful not to cum. I massage her butt
and run my fingers along the waistband of her mustard yellow cotton
“MMmmmmmm…” she murmurs. “You’re making me wet!”
BITCH! YOU ARE ABOUT TO DIE!” A loud voice interrupts us and I turn around
to see a very sexy brunette girl in a long white T shirt that comes down to her
thighs walking towards us. When she
gets to the fence, she pulls off the t-shirt and two perfectly round grapefruit
sized breasts pop out from underneath.
Other than that she is wearing nothing but a pair of green and blue
striped cotton panties. She tosses the shirt aside and Andrea pushes
me away. I know this is my cue to leave
the fenced in area so I take my spot next to Doctor Green, who will record the
unfolding action with a series of his customary drawings.
Tension fills the air as the two young women slowly walk
towards each other and stand toe to toe, glaring into each other’s eyes. Janie is just a couple inches taller than
Andrea, but otherwise they seem pretty similar in build. Their perky breasts rise and fall as they suck
in oxygen. They are speaking to each
other in a low murmur but I can’t hear what is being said. I can only assume they are not exchanging pleasantries.
suddenly throws a SAVAGE roundhouse punch to the face and Andrea goes sailing
into the dirt.The brunette girl quickly
moves in on her and they two young women grapple on the ground desperately for
a couple seconds, then Janie gets Andrea positioned right next to the chin link
shrieks in pain as Janie scrapes her face against the metal fence. Already she seems hopelessly outmatched.Blood is streaming from her face and Janie
hasn’t got a scratch on her yet.
“All right bitch. Get
UP!” Janie commands and starts to haul
the whimpering Andrea to her feet by the hair.
“Sure glad you brought a man hear to watch me finish y-
UNGH!!!” Just as she is about halfway up
to her feet, Andrea lunges forward and grabs her tormentor around the
waist. The two girls stagger about the
fenced in area, grappling for control of the fight. Suddenly Andrea slugs Janie in the ribs HARD.
Janie is taken off
guard and stumbles back a couple steps. Andrea
jabs her again.
Janie looks woozy.
Andrea takes a couple seconds to catch her breath and wipe a trickle of
blood of her chin. She looks more
determined than ever, and her eyes are filled with hatred for her young
enemy. She starts to step forward. Janie sees her coming and lurches forward,
slamming into her foe.
THAP!!! Their lithe sweaty bodies slap together hard in the
morning silence and they again stagger around the small fenced in area,
struggling desperately for control of the brawl.
CRACK!!! Andrea NAILS Janie in the face with a BRUTAL face
slap. The brunette is sent flying back
from the force of the blow, and for the first time I see blood on her
face. Janie’s back hits the chain link
fence and she drops to her butt in the corner of the fighting area.
Janie is whimpering now. Andrea stalks slowly towards
her. Janie hooks her fingers into the
fence and starts trying to pull herself back up to her feet before her opponent
Andrea sneers with contempt. “Get
up! Get up so I can KILL YOU!” Suddenly she swings her foot up, connecting
with Janie’s unprotected crotch.
lets out a sickening howl of agony as her womanhood is crushed by the top of Andrea’s
foot. She is lifted off the ground and
then tumbles into the dirt, immediately curling up into a fetal position.
“OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!” She whimpers as Andrea walks towards
her. The red head snatches one of Janie’s
bare feet and flips her over.
“I’m gonna to finish you now!” Andrea announces as she swiftly mounts her
prey, straddling her crotch to crotch.
Janie moans in pain and flails her arms about helplessly. The nasty crotch kick took all the fight out
of her it seems. This might end up being
a pretty quick death match after all.
THUD!!! Andrea buries her fist in Janie’s face and the
brunette’s body jerks with the impact. She
hooks her fingers into the chain link fence futilely as Andrea winds up for
Janie’s body lurches again with the impact. Andrea sits on her mount for a second and
catches her breath. Then she looks up at
me and winks.
“Should I do her fast or slow, baby?” She asks, but I just shrug. I’m supposed to remain impartial until the
fight is done.
“I think I’ll do you sl-AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEE!!!” Andrea lets out
a high pitched shriek of agony as Janie suddenly reaches up with both hands and
sinks her claws DEEP into the red head’s perfect round breasts. Blood streams down as she digs into the soft
flesh and Andrea falls backward, bringing Janie up with her, and now it is
Janie who is straddling Andrea. Janie cocks her fist and gives her a punch to
the face, then stands up menacingly over her.
Andrea curls up into a ball and moans in misery. Janie slowly circles her, staring down at her
with sheer hatred.
“GET UP!” Janie
yells. “GET UP AND FIGHT TO THE DEATH!” Andrea just moans and squirms away. Janie gives her a light kick to the
ribs. She wants to prolong the
battle. Finally Andrea ends up
struggling to her hands and knees and gazes up at her tormentor with tear
filled eyes of rage. Blood drips from
her wounded breasts and face but now Janie is bloodied as well.
“GET UP SO I CAN FINISH YOU OFF IN FRONT OF YOUR MAN!” Janie commands again.
Slowly, with several grunts of pained effort, Andrea
struggles to her feet. Janie just
patiently watches her. They raise their
fists and begin to circle. I can sense
that this fight is nearing the end. Both
girls have sustained nasty injuries and it’s only a matter of time before one
or maybe even both of them just collapses to the ground from the extreme level
of violence. No more words are exchanged.
The only sound now is their heavy breathing and their bare feet scraping
in the dirt as they slowly and deliberately circle each other. After several
long tension filled seconds, they step forward, almost reluctantly.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
A flurry of fisticuffs is exchanged and Andrea seems to get the better of it. Janie is sent staggering into the fence. Andrea quickly follows her and grabs her by the neck with one hand while she winds up with the other. Janie jabs her in one of her mangled boobs but the furious red haired brawler doesn’t even seem to notice. It looks like she has Janie where she wants her.
“UNGH!!!” Before Andrea can react, Janie lunges forward and slams her body into Andrea’s. They both moan as their bruised and battered bodies slap together and they stagger around the fighting area, grappling breast to breast. They look like they could collapse from exhaustion at any moment.
“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”
For several long moments they dance drunkenly around the
fenced in area, their bloody bodies smashed together like long lost
lovers. Occasionally they tug on each
other’s hair or waistbands, eliciting a small groan of pain ever time. They crash into the fence on one side of the
square, then start staggering towards the other
side. I begin to wonder how long
this stalemate can possible go on, and then Janie slips her hand straight down
the front of Andrea’s panties.
Andrea lets out a piercing shriek of agony as Janie rips out every one
of her pubes with one deft movement.
She drops to her knees and reaches down to cover her ravaged vagina.
Janie looks down at the handful of small red hairs still clutched in her hand. Andrea is in TROUBLE.
“OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!” Andrea sobs like a wounded animal and
scurries away from her attacker. When
she reaches the fence she reaches up and hooks her fingers into the links. She must know she has to get to her feet if
she wants to survive this fight.
But it’s too late. Janie
is on her and grabs her by the hair, forcing her up to a kneeling position she
suddenly slams her hand into Andrea’s mouth, forcing her to eat her own pubic
“EAT IT BITCH!” Janie
screams at her wide eyed victim.
“MMPH! GURK!” Andrea sputters and groans in terror, but she
is now completely at the young brunette’s mercy.
THUD!!! Janie throws her prey down into the dirt and quickly
mounts her, securing her crotch tightly over Andrea’s mouth. The red head’s arms and legs jerk wildly but
there is no fight left in her. The jerking
settles down into a quiver, then an occasional twitch. Then she goes limp. It’s over.
“GASP! GASP! GASP!”
Janie remains seated on Andrea’s face for several moments, her own eyes still
a little wide with fear. This was no
easy win and I can tell the vilent battle has taken a hard toll on Janie. It seems to take her a few seconds to
realized she has won the fight. Then she
practically hops to her feet over her vanquished and humiliated enemy.
“I WON! I WON THE
FIGHT!!” She howls out into the eerily
quiet vacant lot. Doctor Green and I
have been the only spectators to this bloody contest. Janie reaches down and grabs Andrea’s body by
the hair, pulling her up. Then she hooks
one hand into Andrea’s crotch and with a yell of determination she suddenly
hoists Andrea’s full weight up over her head, then slams her face first down
onto the top of the chain link fence.
SPLAT!!! The dead girl’s arms and legs twitch a couple
times reflexively as the corpse is impaled on the tips of the chain link above
the bracing bar. Blood streams down the
links of the fence and Janie walks casually out of the fighting area and
presses herself against me.
“HI baby, My name is Janie and I’m your new lover. I’m going to kill ANY other bitch that tries
to come between us.” And then she kisses
me while pressing her mound against my hardening member. I glance up and see movement in the dark
spaces between the buildings on the other side of the vacant lot. Muto Dogs. They won’t come near live humans but once we
leave this place there will very quickly be no more evidence of Andrea’s
body. That’s why they agreed on this
place to settle their score for good. As
an afterthought, right before we leave, Janie goes over and rips off Andrea’s
panties to be kept as a trophy.
Janie needs rest and has not yet found a place to stay, so I
take her to my little loft apartment above Daisy Duke’s. I gently satisfy her and she then passes into
a deep sleep.
My day is just getting started, so I leave her to rest while
I go out into the city to see what other wonders are in store for me today.