Sunday, September 22, 2019

10-12-2476 Lori vs. Harmony at Catfight Cavern




After a long but pleasure filled day of watching female fights and rewarding the victors of those fights, as is my duty, I close out my day at Catfight Cavern where two of my favorite girlfriends are at long last going to duke it out on the big blue mat for the right to take me home for the evening.   I arrive shortly before the announcements begin, and the two warriors are already in their corners, glaring at each other.

“LADIES AND ISHMAEL!!!  FOR THE FINAL BOUT OF THE NIGHT WE HAVE A SPECIAL GRUDGE MATCH BETWEEN TWO OF OUR SOLE MALE RESIDENT’S FAVORITE LADY FIGHTERS!”

The packed arena cheers loudly.  Fights here are always violent, but when the two combatants really hate each other, it’s all the better.

“ON THIS SIDE OF THE MAT:  IN THE PURPLE PANTIES AND BALLERINA SLIPPERS OVER WHITE TIGHTS….LORI THE FIGHTING BALLERINA!!!”  A half hearted cheer mixed with a lot of boos and hisses goes up.  Lori is definitely the underdog in this bout, but she still has a lot of fans. 

“LORI IS 26 YEARS OLD.  HER RECORD STANDS AT 42 WINS, 23 LOSSES, AND 4 KILLS!”  Lori stares motionlessly at her rival while performing her traditional ballerina stretches. 


“AND ON THIS CORNER OF THE FIGHTING MAT…HER OPPONENT…IN THE LIGHT GREEN TERRYCLOTH PANTIES…HARMONY!!!”


With Harmony’s announcement the crowd erupts into a loud cheer.  Harmony has only been in the Inner City 2 years but has built an impressive reputation for herself.  Nobody really expects the ballerina to be much of a match for her.

“HARMONY IS 20 YEARS OLD!  HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 30 WINS!  9 LOSSES AND 7 KILLS!!!”

“HAR-MON-EE!  HAR-MON-EE! HAR-MON-EE!!!”  The crowd begins chanting.  Lori shows no reaction but bounces up and down on the heels of her feet, anxious to get her hands on her black haired enemy.  I’ve heard these two talk a lot about wanting to get their hands on each other, but this is the first time they’ve actually fought.  I’m both dreading it and a little excited at the same time.  As they are two of my favorite girlfriends, I would have loved to get them to join forces as a team, but their hatred of each other is way too intense. 

Lori and Harmony exchange a couple warnings to each other about what they are about to do.

The tension in the arena builds to a fever pitch, and then…




 DING! DING! DING!


The two young women rush to the center of the mat.


CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!  They exchange a couple viscous face slaps and Lori moves in close, grabbing Harmony by the hair.  Harmony retaliates, grabbing Lori’s red pony tail with both her hands.  They stagger about the mat, yanking each other by the hair, crotches and breasts grinding together as each combatant tries to drag each the other down to the mat.  Lori is playing it smart. Engaging Harmony in fisticuffs would almost certainly lead to her quick demise.  Her best bet is to keep the fight in close and try to get her powerful dancer’s legs around the black haired girls throat. If she can manage that, she might actually be able to win this fight. 




“GUGH!”  Harmony lets out a small squawk of pain as the ballerina manages to lift a knee into her rib cage, but the raven haired fighter pays her back quickly, giving her a savage knee to the crotch that lifts the dancer off her feet for a second before she drops to her hands and knees. 


“OOooohhhhh…”  Lori is in trouble already.  Harmony drops to her own knees, grabs Lori by the pony tail and gives her a couple hard face slaps, making sure she doesn’t pass out already. 

CRACK!!!

“Come on little dancing whore!  FIGHT!”

CRACK!!!  CRACK!!!


With the third stinging face slap Lori attempts to retaliate, throwing a wild jab at Harmony’s head that completely misses.  Harmony moves in and gives her a nasty crotch rake.

"I'm gonna fuck you UP!!!" Harmony screams.



“AIIIIEEEE!!!” Lori screeches in pain.  Harmony quickly gets to her feet, and grabs her foe by the ponytail and the waistband of her lavender panties, pulling her up up up…and suddenly she hoists Lori helplessly in the air over her head.  



THUD!!!
Harmony body slams Lori to the mat with all her strength. It’s only a couple minutes into the match and Lori is in trouble.  She lays there twitching and unconscious while Harmony slowly circles her downed enemy.





“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!”  The crowd chants. 

THUCK!!!!! Harmony gives Lori a sharp kick to the crotch, just hard enough to bring her back to the word of suffering she intends to inflict. 

“OOOHHHHHHH….”  Lori moans in agony and starts trying to squirm away.  Harmony drops down to her hands and knees and stalks her prey like a hungry jungle cat.  Right when Lori gets to the edge of the mat, possibly intending to make a run for it, Harmony scampers in and grabs her foot, pulling her back and rolling her over, but…

THUD!!! 
With lightening speed Lori suddenly gives Harmony a pointed toe jab right in the crotch.  Harmony squawks in pain and tumbles off the mat.  Quickly two city mods rush over, scoop Harmony up and toss her back onto the mat.  Lori pounces.  A savage and desperate grappling battle begins and the two fighters entwine their bodies and begin flopping back and forth across the mat.  First Lori is on top, then Harmony.  Lori.  Harmony.  Neither is able to hold the top position long.  The crowd begins to grow restless. 


“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”  They chant.

Suddenly Harmony gets on top and is gaining a decent mount.  She has Lori straddled at the crotch, she arcs her fist back.

CRACK!!!

Harmony punches Lori in the face, knocking her out cold.  She sits there, straddling the twitching unconscious ballerina for a few minutes, her perfect round breasts lifting up and down as she sucks in deep revitalizing breaths.  Finally, slowly, Harmony stands up over her victim.  Again she circles the helpless dancer.  Again she raises her foot high over Lori’s crotch.

PLUD!!!

And drops her foot down HARD into Lori’s womanhood.  Her body jerks violently and falls limp again.  Harmony circles slowly around to stand over Lori’s head.  The crowd is in a frenzy now.


“KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL!”  Harmony calmly adjusts the waistband of her terrycloth panties, then suddenly jumps up in the air over Lori’s head, she lifts her legs up as her body plummets, crotch first right towards Lori’s face.

SPLAT!!!

Blood splatters in all directions and Lori’s body jerks once more as her face is completely destroyed by the savage crotch drop.  It couldn’t have felt too good for Harmony either but she shakes it off and stands over her defeated enemy, then raises her fists in victory salute.  Lori is clearly finished and will need to be rushed to the hospital.

DING! DING! DING!

“HERE IS YOUR WINNER;  HARMONY!!!”  I perform my due diligence and step up onto the mat.  Harmony places a foot triumphantly in the middle of the senseless dancer’s chest and pulls me in close for a wet kiss.  She grinds her crotch against me hard as we make out for the delight of the all-female audience.


“Are you ready to spend the night with a real woman?”  Harmony purrs into my ear, then she grabs my throbbing fully erect cock and leads me out of the arena.  I look back as we exit to see a medic rush in to perform some emergency procedures on Lori.  After that she will be carted off to the hospital and within a few days her face will be good as new.  Luckily for Lori she has excellent fighter’s insurance.

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