The final fight of the day at The Poison Lair is a non-death
match and I intend to go spend the night with whichever one wins, although at the
moment I don’t even know who the fighters will be.
As there are no Death Matches scheduled at The Poison Lair
tonight, the Executioner is not in house, and the announcements come via a
faceless voice over the arena’s loud speakers.
“THE TIME HAS COME FOR THE FINAL FIGHT OF THE EVENING!”
The crowd cheers. In
spite of the fact that there is no scheduled Death Match, and the absence of
The Executioner indicates the last bout will not be to the death, the women of
Green Tower City still enjoy a good violent brawl, and the Poison Lair never
fails to deliver on that.
“NOW APPROACHING THE RING….IN THE CREAM COLORED PANTIES……EWYN!!!”
Now the crowd really explodes. Ewyn is one of the best and most brutal
fighters in the city. The short haired
blonde strolls out of the entryway and makes her way down the aisle towards the
ring leisurely and without any indication that she is nervous in any way. When she sees me in my ringside chair she
walks over and straddles my lap, places her hands on either side of my face, and
begins to make out with me to the delight of the spectators.
I’m nearly about to splurge into my pants when she finally
dismounts me and climbs into the ring, going to her corner and stretching out
against the ropes while her announcement is completed.
“EWYN IS 22 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO FIGHTING RECORD STANDS AT 97 WINS, 15 LOSSES, and 23 KILLS!”
The crowd cheers.
Ewyn’s stats are very impressive. I begin to wonder who her opponent is
going to be and whether she will be ANY kind of match for Ewyn, or if this is
just going to be another one sided jobber beat down. (Of which I have already seen several today.)
“AND NOW….APPROACHING THE RING….IN THE LIGHT GREEN
TERRYCLOTH PANTIES…HARMONY!”
The crowd explodes and my already stiff member throbs with
excitement. THIS is going to be a FIGHT!
The dark haired beauty emerges through the doorway and
quickly strolls down the aisle towards me.
She casts a sneer in the direction of her opponent right before she
straddles my lap and kisses me even more passionately than Ewyn did, grinding
her crotch against me to the cheers of the crowd.
“Keep it hard for me baby.
I’m going to want my trophy when I have finished that slut off.”
With that Harmony climbs off of me and into the ring. Giving Ewyn another icy glare before taking
her place in the opposite corner of the ring.
“HARMONY IS 18 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 30 WINS…8 LOSSES….AND 7 KILLS!!!”
An equal if not greater cheer explodes for Harmony, who has
truly made a good name for herself in just the few months since she became the
first 18 year old in Green Tower City History to achieve a kill in a Birthday
Girl Death Match.
DING!
DING! DING!
The two women walk out of their corners, raise their fists and
begin to circle, their breasts heaving up and down in excitement for battle as
they suck in lungful’s of air.
“Didn’t you learn your lesson last time I beat your ass,
little girl?” Ewyn sneers and with that
Harmony lunges forward and a FURIOUS fist fight ensues. The only other time I have seen them fight
was in Harmony’s bedroom a few months ago, and Ewyn cleaned her clock pretty
easily, leaving her spread eagled on the floor while we fucked in her bed. I
knew Harmony would be coming after her for revenge at some point, though I have
to admit I’m glad this isn’t a death match, because I’m not sure if Harmony can
beat Ewyn.
At the end of the second circle the two female warriors
plunge into each other with their fists.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
The crowd goes WILD as the two young women pummel each other
relentlessly in the center of the ring. Blood splatters in all directions.
“UNGH!!!” With a loud
groan of desperation their bodies slap together and they clutch each other in a
tight bear hug, both of them needing to catch their breath. Their breasts and crotches mash together as
they cling to each other and sway, moaning in pain and fear.
“GET HER HARMONY!”
Someone yells.
“COME ON FUCK THAT BITCH UP EWYN!” Yells someone else.
PLUD!!! Ewyn gives Harmony a jab in the belly, while still holding
onto her.
Harmony grunts and returns the blow.
PLUD!
“OOOoohhhhh….” Ewyn moans and they press together again and continue
staggering around the ring.
THUD! THUD!
They exchange a couple more quick belly punches.
“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!” The crowd chants.
“AIIIEEEEEEEE!!!”
Harmony shrieks in agony all of a sudden and drops to her butt,
massaging her crotch. Ewyn managed to
nail her with an inside panties crotch rake that has apparently relieved her of
some of her pubic hair. She starts to
crawl away, leaving a trail of blood sprinkles on the canvas from her bleeding
mouth and nose.
“Where are you going?”
Ewyn asks as she drags Harmony back to her feet by the hair, snatching
the waistband of her panties when she gets her about halfway up for additional
leverage.
THUD! Harmony scores
a nasty jab to the ribs and Ewyn’s grip is released. They stagger away from each other. Harmony moves to one of the corners, still
moaning and massaging her ravaged womanhood.
After about 30 seconds they slowly approach each other again and raise
their fists, breathing heavily as the begin circling again.
THUD! Ewyn punches
Harmony in the face. She staggers back a
step but quickly steps forward and punches Ewyn in the face.
THUD!
For several minutes they circle, occasionally exchanging
blows to the face or stomach. It seems
both girls are hurt and exhausted. The
fight has been going on for almost ten minutes. They make one more full circle and step into a
flurry of face and body blows.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
After this exchange Harmony lunges forward and wraps her
arms around her foe, clearly near to the point of collapsing. Ewyn quickly gives her a knee to the crotch
that lifts her off the canvas, but pulls her in close instead of letting her
collapse and they are locked up in a bear hug again.
“Ungh….(gasp)…fucking……slut……(gasp)….” Ewyn pants.
“OOoooohhhhOOOooo”
Harmony moans.
They stagger around, gasping at each other’s hair and the
waistband of each other’s panties. Ewyn
gives Harmony another knee to the crotch.
PLUD!!!
“GLURK!” Harmony spits
blood straight up into the air and would surely collapse if Ewyn wasn’t holding
her up. Suddenly Ewyn shifts her grip,
letting go of Harmony’s waistband, and, still holding her by the hair, grabs
her arm and swings her around, slamming her body HARD into the corner
turnbuckle.
THUD!!! Harmony
clings to the top ropes and Ewyn is on her quick. Holding her up by the chin with
one hand and delivering repeated punches to the face with the other.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
Harmony is clearly barely conscious. Ewyn
leaves her hung on the ropes and climbs up onto the bottom rope for leverage,
delivering a couple more punches straight down into Harmony’s upturned face.
Ewyn begins to pander to the crowd while Harmony hangs on
the turnbuckles, helplessly pinned here by the weight of her hated
adversary.
“SHOULD I FINISH HER?”
Ewyn yells out to the crowd,
holding Harmony’s head up by the hair as she poises her fist for perhaps a
finishing blow. Harmony just quivers and
squirms, helpless in the corner.
“FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP!” The masses almost unanimously respond. It seems there are no more Harmony fans left
in the audience.
“All right, bitch…time to-
GAK!!!” Ewyn’s eyes widen with
surprise as Harmony suddenly snaps her fingers around her throat. The short haired brawlers legs kick futilely
as Harmony suddenly drops off the ropes, holding her opponent up in the air by
the neck. She has her! She has her!
“HARMONY! HARMONY! HARMONY!’
The fickle women of Green Tower City change allegiances in a heartbeat. Harmony walks out to the center of the ring,
still holding her squirming victim aloft by the neck, then drops her onto her
back onto the canvas with a resounding thud that shakes the whole ring.
THUD!!!
Harmony raises a foot, ready to stomp Ewyn out, but the
blonde is not out of the fight yet and just as the raven haired fighter gets
her foot all the way up she sticks her in the crotch with a savage kick.
PLAPP!!!
“WHOULF!!!” Harmony winces
in agony and fresh blood sprays from her mouth.
She staggers backward, covering her crotch, then drops to her butt. Ewyn rolls away and gets up into a crouching
position. Only then does she take a
second to massage her wounded throat.
“YOU FUCKING WHORE!!!”
She shrieks and then suddenly crawls forward quickly at her
opponent. Harmony’s eyes widen and she
scoots back on her butt desperately but Ewyn is on her quickly, pouncing on
her. The two women tangle up and hit the canvas with a heavy thud.
“UNgh!”
“Ohhh!”
“ERK!”
“Ungh!!”
Back and forth they tumble all over the ring, each one
trying to get the mount. Finally Ewyn is
on top, straddling Harmony at the crotch.
She brings a fist back, ready to punch Harmony out…
“AAAAIIIIEEEEEE!!!!”
Ewyn suddenly shrieks in agony as Harmony reaches up with both hands and
sinks her claws into Ewyn’s soft round breasts. Blood trickles down in rivulets from the
wounds and Ewyn makes a frantic grab for Harmony’s hands.
“OOOOOHHHHHHH!!!”
Ewyn moans as Harmony sinks her fingers into flesh. She tries to wrench the dark haired girls’
hands free but doesn’t seem to be able to. Suddenly she raises her pelvis and drops it
savagely back down into Harmony’s.
THUD!!!
“UNGH!!!” Both women
grunt in pain from the impact, but Harmony’s arms flop to the canvas, uselessly. Ewyn wastes no time burying a punch in the left
side of Harmony’s face.
THUD!
Harmony’s arms and legs stiffen once and go limp. She’s out cold! My heart sinks a little as I know how brutal
Ewyn is. Even though this isn’t a death
match nobody will stop Ewyn from killing Harmony in the ring. (She will just have to face the punishment
afterwards.) If Ewyn is angry enough she
might not care. She pulls Harmony’s head
up by the hair with her right hand and begins pounding her in the left side of
her face with her other fist.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
The crowd is delighted by the nasty beating. They begin to chant again.
“KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL!”
The spectators don’t seem to have the slightest care that
Harmony was one of their favorites just a few minutes ago, or that Ewyn,
another one of their favorites, will be off to Green Tower City Prison if she
does in fact murder her helpless foe. They
just love to see a kill no matter what.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
Blood is spreading out all over the canvas. Finally Ewyn lets Harmony’s head drop heavily
into the pool of blood, gives her one last punch, then raises her arms
victoriously over her head , still straddling her demolished opponent. The
fight is over.
DING!
DING! DING!
"THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT….EWYN!!!”
The crowd cheers as the short haired woman continues to
straddle her vanquished foe, her large round breasts pumping up and down as she
catches her breath. This was no easy win
for Ewyn. She is bloodied and bruised. Harmony put up a good struggle. After a few more moments sitting on her
victim, Ewyn slowly stands, places a foot
on the chest of the unconscious Harmony, and calmly waits for me to climb into
the ring to reward her with a kiss in front of the cheering spectators filling
the arena.
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