PROLOGUE
I get to the Bout Barn
and go to my reserved ring side seat. The Bout Barn is using their standard short 3
girl round robins with today being refereed above the waistband fist fight
rules. The first bout is between Andrea
and Reilly. Andrea quickly dispatches Reilly
without much difficulty and KO’s her three minutes into a pretty one sided
fight. She goes to the Waiting Room and
I remain in my seat for the next fight.
(As per the usual Bout Barn Rules, whoever wins that fight must face off
against Andrea, and whoever wins that fight gets to spend some time in the Trophy
Room with me.
(The Bout Barn)
The next fight is between
Chrissy and Serena. Normally I would
probably bet on Serena in this match up but Chrissy seems particularly on point
today and a truly savage back and forth fist fight ensues. Chrissy is in fact dominating the bout and
about ten minutes in has her opponent backed into a corner and
looks to be about to finish her off but then Serena violates the rules with a knee
to Chrissy’s crotch, causing the brunette to stumble back, doubling over. The blonde comes out of the corner and is
about to continue the attack but the ref is on her immediately for breaking the
“above the waistband” rule. Serena is held in a corner by two Mat Girls
for thirty seconds while Chrissy pummels her in the belly. When she is finally released she flops to the
canvas out of breath. Chrissy pulls her
back up by the hair and pushes her back into the corner. She climbs up onto the middle rope, holds
Serena’s face up and pounds her until the warning bell is rung. Then she allows Serena to flop face first to
the canvas with a loud thud and takes her victory pose with her foot on the
back of the blonde’s head.
Andrea vs. Chrissy
(The Bout Barn)
About ten minutes after the unconscious Serena has been
dragged out of the ring, Andrea climbs through the ropes and goes to her corner. She and Chrissy glare at each other from
across the ring, sizing each other up.
They have never fought before and I feel like this is going to be a
pretty good match up. After a couple
more minutes the announcements begin.
“LADIES AND ISHMAEL!
THE TIME HAS COME FOR THE NEXT FIGHT!”
A cheer goes up from the anxious spectators.
“IN THIS CORNER…IN THE RED AND BLUE STRIPED PANTIES…..CHRISSY!!!”
A loud cheer goes up for the cute young brunette
fighter. She has been here for over a year
now and has made a decent name for herself.
“CHRISSY IS 19 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 39 WINS, 20 LOSSES AND 3 KILLS!!!”
More cheers and applause ring out for the freckle face
teenager as she calmly continues to glare at Andrea.
“AND IN THIS CORNER….HER OPPONENT….IN THE YELLOW
PANTIES…..ANDREA!!!”
The young red head gets a healthy dose of cheers and
applause as well but mixed in with boos
and hisses. She hasn’t been here quite
two months yet but already has some impressive victories under her waistband. Still, Chrissy is the clear crowd favorite for
now.
“ANDREA IS 18 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 3 WINS, 2 LOSSES AND 0 KILLS!!!”
Andrea looks a little more nervous than Chrissy does. While the slightly older and more experienced
Chrissy simply glares at her silently, Andrea shifts her weight back and forth
nervously as she waits for the beginning of the match. Though I myself always try to remain neutral
during the many fights I witness, I do have a tendency to pick which girl I
think is going to win a match up and I consider all the factors going into the
bout. Chrissy is probably the better fighter, but
she also had a tougher match up against Serena than Andrea did against Reilly,
so that will of course be a factor. I’m
having a hard time picking a favorite here.
I guess I will just have to wait and see what happens. After
all, either way I win!
Suddenly the moderator who refereed the last two bouts steps
out of the ring, indicating the rules for this fight are going to be relaxed a
bit, so pretty much anything goes this time.
This gets a fresh cheer from the crowd.
The more violent the better is the usual opinion here in Green Tower City.
A few more moments are allowed to build tension…then…
DING!
DING! DING!
Andrea and Chrissy cautiously step out of their corners and
raise their fists. They silently and
slowly begin to circle each other near the center of the ring with their fists
up and ready. The girls make three full
rotations, really sizing each other up, then finally.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
The crowd goes crazy as a savage fist fight begins in the
center of the ring. Both girls give and
receive some nasty hits but remain on their feet and keep going at it.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
“Unghhhh!” With a
loud moan the two young girls finally lock up in a tight hug. Both their faces are bloody. They stagger around the ring, holding each
other in close around the midsection to avoid taking anymore blows. This goes on for a full minute.
CRACK!!! Chrissy slaps Andrea in the face and sends her
staggering towards the ropes. The red
head looks dazed and when she hits she almost falls down, but grabs the top
rope and holds herself up. Chrissy moves
in, grabs her long red hair and holds her head up, cocking a fist.
THUD!!!! She gives her a nasty jab to the face and fresh
blood sprinkles the air. Andrea looks like she’s in trouble already.
“COME ON BITCH! I’M
GOING TO FUCK YOU UP BAD!!!!” Chrissy
howls and starts to walk Andrea across the ring, holding her up by the hair. Andrea looks dazed and not sure what is going
on. Chrissy is walking her towards a
turnbuckle.
“AAAAIIIEEEEE!!!”
Chrissy suddenly lets out a piercing shriek of pain as Andrea suddenly
manages to give her tormentor a nasty crotch rake. Chrissy immediately releases her grip on the
ginger’s hair and drops to her knees, covering her wounded crotch. Andrea drops to her butt and scoots away as
quick as she can. Chrissy crawls in the
opposite direction and reclines against the ropes moaning in pain. Andrea scoots her way to the opposite side of
the ring and uses the ropes to start pulling herself to her feet. Both girls are hurt. Andrea hoists herself up and stands against
the ropes, still using them to support her weight. Chrissy remains on her hands and knees,
panting and glaring at her opponent while she gasps for breath. When Andrea starts to hesitantly walk towards
her, she suddenly springs from a crouching position and slams into the
approaching girl’s midsection. The two young women crash violently down to the
canvas and immediately begin to roll around, struggling to get control of the
fight. The excitement of the crowd escalates
as they tumble all over the small fighting ring.
“UNGH!!!”
“OOOhhhhhh….”
“ACK!”
“UNGH!”
Each girl takes and loses the advantage over and over. They roll back and forth across the ring, neither
able to maintain a mount very long. After
several minutes Andrea manages to get a straddle mount and pops Chrissy in the
face with a sharp jab, spraying blood all over the light gray canvas. She winds
up for another blow but Chrissy suddenly reaches up, grabs the front of her
yellow panties, and pulls her forward into a savage blow right to the bridge of
the nose that sends Andrea toppling off her mount and onto her back with a
heavy thud that gives the ring a little shake.
Again both of the exhausted young fighters frantically scoot away from
each other. Within a few seconds they
are on opposite sides of the ring, trying to pull themselves up on the
ropes. The crowd begins to chant.
“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”
Chrissy is on her feet first but clings to the ropes to
steady herself for a moment while she gasps for air. Andrea gets to her feet a second later and
does the same. At this point they both
seem just a little reluctant to continue the brawl, and they start to slowly
walk the perimeter of the ring, keeping each other on the opposite side while
the spectators get more and more antsy.
“COME ON CHRISSY! GET
THAT BITCH!”
“PUT HER DOWN!!!’
“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”
The two young women continue walking slowly around the perimeter
of the ring until they have switched places, then suddenly they stagger towards
each other with their fists up. The
fight is about to be back on.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
“OOOhhhhhhhh!!!”
After a couple blows each their sweaty bodies once again slap together
as they lock up in a tight hug. They
desperately grab each other by the waistbands and hair as their lithe bodies
press together. Moans of pain and desperation sound almost like moans of
pleasure as the stalemate drags on. Little
puddles and sprinklings of blood dot the ring all over and at this point it is
really hard to tell which girl is in more trouble.
THUD!!! Andrea gives Chrissy a knee to the crotch, as if
just now remembering this is no longer an above the waistband fight. Chrissy grunts and returns the favor.
THUD!!!
“Gurk!” Andrea spits
fresh blood as she grunts from the return blow.
It looks like the girls are going to drop to their knees at any second but
suddenly they start to grapple again. They stagger all over the ring, really yanking
each other’s waistbands and hair as they do.
The excitement of the crowd begins to heat up again as the two young
girls moan and groan in pain, fear and determination. This is the best fight I have seen all
day. (So far.) They stumble back and forth across the ring,
and then Chrissy seems to be gaining the advantage as she succeeds in backing
Andrea into a corner.
CRACK!!! She gives her a nasty slap to the face. Andrea collapses against the
turnbuckles. She is in trouble.
CRACK!!! Chrissy slaps her again.
“FUCKING BITCH!” She
screams and swings her hand back, preparing for another blow.
THUD!!! But Andrea gives her a punch to the gut. Chrissy winces and staggers back a step. Andrea sees her chance and lunges forward.
THUD!!! A punch to Chrissy’s face drops her to the canvas! Her back hits the ground and her arms and
legs follow. She’s out!
Andrea raises a bare foot and plunges it into the brunette’s crotch.
THUD!!!
“WHOULF!!!” Chrissy
is woken up from the nasty crotch blow. She
starts to curl up into a fetal position but Andrea reaches down and grabs her
by the pony tail.
“GET UP AND FIGHT!”
Andrea screams as she hauls Chrissy to her feet by the ponytail. The crotch of Chrissy’s panties are darkening
with blood. Andrea nailed her good with
that shot. This could be the end for
Chrissy!
“AIIIEEEEE!!!” Andrea’s
eyes widen as Chrissy suddenly grabs her crotch and squeezes. She responds with a savage slap to Chrissy’s
face.
CRACK!!! Chrissy
stumbles back from the blow and a
doubled over Andrea collapses back into the corner, covering her crotch. Then she drops to her butt with a thud.
“Ooohhhhhh….” Andrea
lets out a low moan. Chrissy stands there,
wavering on rubbery knees as she glares down at her enemy. I suspect another long feud is starting this
day, no matter who comes out the winner of this vicious cat-fight.
“Get up.” Chrissy
commands, waiting patiently where she is standing. “Get up so I can finish you off!”
“Unnghhh….Oh god…oh god oh god….” Andrea murmurs and pitches over onto her
hands and knees. Chrissy takes a step
towards the cornered red head but Andrea suddenly crawls away, scampering quickly
down the side of the ring away from her attacker. She makes it to the opposite corner before Chrissy
catches her by the hair and starts to drag her to her feet.
CRACK!!!! With lightning speed Andrea suddenly throws an
uppercut that connects perfectly with Chrissy’s chin, throwing her backward and
up into the air. The brunette drops
heavily to the canvas, her body splayed out.
She is twitching. Andrea immediately
mounts her and cocks her fist.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
With both fists the ginger haired fighter pulverizes Chrissy’s
freckled face. Blood splatters
everywhere. It is obvious the fight is
over.
“KILL HER! KILL HER! KILL HER! KILL HER!” The crowd chants sadistically, all former
allegiances apparently forgotten now as everyone cheers on the young red head. Andrea readjusts her mount, grabs Chrissy’s ponytail,
and lifts her head up off the canvas, holding it up for another punch.
THUD!!!! Another
nasty face blow sends a tooth scuttling across the canvas. Andrea cocks her fist again.
THUD!!!
“YOU GOT HER YOU GOT HER YOU GOT HER!!!”
“YEAH!!!”
“FUCK THAT BITCH UP!!!”
THUD!!! THUD!!!
THUD!!!
DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!
Andrea sits upright on her mount, her small perfect
grapefruit sized breasts jutting out proudly, heaving up and down as she gasps
for air, her nipples hard as diamonds from the thrill of battle. She releases Chrissy’s ponytail, letting the knocked
out girl’s head thud to the canvas. She
takes a couple more seconds to catch her breath and absorb what has happened,
then finally she raises her arms in victory.
DING!
DING! DING!
The crowd cheers loudly for the young fighter. After a few more minutes, and with great
difficulty, the 18 year old red head struggles to her feet and stands over her
destroyed opponent for a few more minutes as the crowd chants her name.
“ANDREA! ANDREA! ANDREA! ANDREA!”
I enter the ring to help the victorious Andrea through the
ropes and back to the Trophy Room, where I will reward her for her hard fought
victory. As I look back and see the
mangled limp form of Chrissy being carted out of the ring by a couple of mat
girls, I know I have not seen the last of this bitter rivalry.
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