Tuesday, January 7, 2020

8-26-2474 Ewyn vs. Gloria



I take my seat for the final fight of the day at Catfight Cavern.  I have declared I will go home with the winner of this bout which has, as usual, increased the excitement level inside the packed venue.  Nobody expects it to be much of a contest.  The rarely defeated Ewyn is taking on the young Gloria, whose record is spotty at best.  In fact she is highly suspected of using illegal tactics such as stims or crotch stingers though this is difficult to get away with at Catfight Cavern.  Both fighters are already on the mat and staring across the diagonal expanse of the large blue fighting surface.

DING! DING! DING!

Without hesitation Ewyn and Gloria march straight towards the center of the mat.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

A quick exchange of punches and Gloria drops to her butt.  Ewyn swiftly kicks her in the crotch.

PLUD!!!

“WHOULF!”  Gloria grimaces in anguish and starts trying to scoot backwards away from her attacker but Ewyn grabs her by one pig tail and pulls her up partway off the mat, cocking her right fist and brandishing it in front of her widening eyes.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!.........(thud)

Gloria is laid down on her back.  She is out cold.  Her body occasionally gives a reflexive jerk as Ewyn calmly and slowly walks a full circle around her.   Then she stands in front of her widespread legs and lifts her foot up high.

SPLUD!!!

Gloria’s body jerks violently with the impact to her crotch and then she goes limp again, her body occasionally spasming.  Blood is still flowing freely from Gloria’s mouth and nose. Ewyn steps over her and carefully places one foot on either side of the twitching brunette’s pelvis.  She takes a second to adjust the waistband of her cream colored cotton panties, then she violently crotch drops down onto Gloria’s belly.  Again the young brunette’s body gives one jerk and falls mostly limp.  Ewyn slaps her in the face.

CRACK!

A twitch.  Gloria remains unconscious.  Ewyn pulls her head up closer by one pig tail, and begins rapidly and lightly slapping her in the face. 

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

“Unnnnggghghhhh???”  Gloria spits out a fresh mist of blood as she comes to and her legs writhe as she grasps the situation she’s in.

THAP!  Ewyn gives her a jab to the face  Just hard enough to inflict pain but not render unconsciousness.  She’s toying with her prey now. 

“UNGH!! Oh god oh god oh god….”

THAP!!! 

Ewyn moves each of her knees up a couple inches, giving herself a slightly different angle down into her victim’s face.  She cocks her fist again.

THAP!!!!

“GLURP!!!”  Gloria spits up another glob of blood and twitches.  She is in serious trouble.  Ewyn waits a second, pulls her fist back,  seems to reconsider…waits….waits…

THAP!!!

A fresh explosion of crimson bursts across the mat and Gloria’s legs jerk again.  Ewyn lets go of Gloria’s pigtail and allows her head to flop heavily to the mat.   The mangled brunette is letting out a pathetic whining gurgle as she lays there twitching under her vicious opponent’s crotch.  Ewyn arches her back, her hardened nipples jutting out as she regards the cheering fans around the venue. 

“AAAAHHHH!!!”  Ewyn suddenly lets out a surprised scream of pain.  She had not noticed Gloria suddenly reach up and grab her arm, sinking her fingernails in deep.

“I’LL…KILL….YOU….”  Gloria manages to spit out through bloodied lips.


THAP!!!  Ewyn punches her in the face so hard her head is slammed down into the mat instantly with a loud thud.  Her arms and legs all simultaneously stiffen and flop to the mat.   She’s out cold again.  Ewyn swiftly stands up and raises a foot directly over Gloria’s completely exposed crotch, arcing her heel inwards a bit to maximize damage.

THUD!!!

Gloria jerks, spitting out a fresh plume of blood, then flops limp.

THUD!!!

THUD!!!

THUD!!!

The crowd goes wild as the savage crotch stomping is administered.  Each time Gloria’s body jerks and flops limply back down.  This “fight” is OVER.

THUD!!!
  
THUD!!!

THUD!!!

Ewyn raises her foot yet again, but…

DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!

The warning bell seems somehow louder…more urgent…than usual.  Gloria is in serious need of medical attention.  The victorious Ewyn stands over her victim, gasping to catch her breath.  Finally she places a foot on Gloria’s crotch, getting one last twitch out of the completely devastated 20 year old fighter.  She doesn’t even bother to raise her fists. 


DING! DING! DING!



“HERE IS YOUR WINNER….EWYN!!!”

“EWYN! EWYN! EWYN! EWYN!”

The short haired veteran brawler spits on her defeated opponent then turns and walks off the mat, coming over to me as I get out of my chair.  She presses her body against me as we kiss to celebrate her easy victory.  Then she takes my hand and leads me down the aisle towards the exit.  I have no doubt she is hoping for a bedroom challenger, as Gloria wasn’t much of a match for her, and Ewyn THRIVES on a good fight. 



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