Monday, December 27, 2021

8-26-2475 Rachel vs. Sloan

 

Rachel vs. Sloan

(The Schoolyard)


Since the last fight at Catfight Cavern resulted in both fighters being dragged off to the hospital, I still need to find someone to spend the night with.   I decide to head out into the Outer City.  At any time of night there is a fight going on somewhere out here.  I ask Doctor Green if he has any suggestions and he tells me we should head out to The Schoolyard, which is a place I haven’t been to a whole lot so off we go. 

 

Rachel, who has been on one of her usual losing streaks, has shown up here to challenge one of the residents, a girl named Sloan, to a fight.  I liven the event up a bit by announcing I will go home with the winner.  Rachel runs over to kiss me. 

 

“You came to watch me win a fight!”  she exclaims, though I haven’t seen her do anything but lose in quite some time.

 

Her opponent is a young schoolgirl named Sloan, age 19.  She has been a resident of “The Orphanage” for some time, and has apparently built herself a decent reputation, though this is to be her first fight against an Outsider.  If she wins the fight, she will claim Rachel’s fighting outfit as her own. If Rachel wins, she will receive nothing but an unofficial win for her overall record, but many low level fighters come here for little more than a confidence boost after a long losing streak.

The two young women stand on opposite corners of the small fenced in fighting area, glaring at each other with sheer unbridled hatred.  A crowd of Orphanage residents, all in their schoolgirl uniforms, have gathered around the small fenced in area to watch the battle and I am given a special fence side seat for the bout.

 

The schoolmaster raises her hand, which immediately quiets down all the giggling and chattering girls surrounding the fighting area.

 

“IN THIS CORNER….IN THE RED PANTIES AND WRESTLING BOOTS…..RACHEL!”


Most of the girls begin booing and hissing the curly haired brunette, though a few, apparently enemies of Sloan, are cheering her on.

 

“AND IN THIS CORNER…IN THE WHITE PANTIES…SHOES AND SOCKS…..SLOAN!”

 

“I’M GONNA FUCK YOU UP LITTLE GIRL!”  Rachel howls across at her opponent, who just sneers back at her.  They don’t waste a lot of time here.  The Schoolmaster raises the cowbell she is holding in her hand, raises the hammer, and quickly strikes it three times to begin the match.

 

DING! DING! DING!

 

Rachel and Sloan step out of their corners slowly and apprehensively to the cheers and jeers of the women crowded around the chain link fence.  They raise their fists threateningly and begin to slowly circle each other.  Watching the fight, you can tell they have never encountered each other before and are a little nervous.  They begin to circle.

 


“GET HER SLOAN!”

 

“WASTE THAT BITCH!”

 

“COME ON FIGHT!”

 

They make one full rotation around each other, their round breasts rising and falling rhythmically as they breathe heavily and nervously.  They start a second rotation and the crowd gets a bit more anxious.

 

“COME ON!”

 

“PUNCH HER IN THE FACE!”

 

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”

 

They complete another circle and take one step each into a third rotation, then suddenly they both lunge forward and a flurry of punches ensues!


THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!”

 

Both girls seem to be giving as good as they are taking and blood peppers the air as they go at it toe to toe.  The throng of schoolgirls surrounding the fenced in area love it.  After just a few seconds of intense fighting they lock up in a tight bearhug and let out a mutual moan of pain and desperation.



 

“OOOOOOhhhhhh…”

 

“oooOOoOOOooohhh…”

 


They stagger around the fenced in area like a couple drunken lovers, clutching each other tightly to avoid taking any more blows.   The schoolgirls clustered in around the outside of the fence shout and jeer.



“COME ON FIGHT!”

 

“FUCK HER UP SLOAN!”

 

“YOU GOT HER!”

 


Suddenly they separate and begin to once again circle, their breasts rising and falling rapidly as they gasp for air, fighting to get their courage back.  They have done some damage to each other.  They make one full rotation, then begin another, at which point the crowd begins a familiar Green Tower City chant:





 

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”

 

They move in…

 


PLUD! THUD!

 

They each score a hit in the cunt at the same time!  Both girls drop to their asses, crying out in agony. 


“OOOOOOHHHHHH!!!!”  They moan in pain, rubbing their wounded vaginas, while keeping their eyes fixed one each other.  The crowd noise has died down to an excited murmur.  The tension is the air is palpable.  Finally the two young fighters rise up into a kneeling position and begin to slowly crawl towards each other on their knees. 


 

They inch towards each other, their breasts heaving up and down, their arms spread slightly and tensed, ready to strike.  Suddenly…RACHEL MAKES A MOVE!




RIIIIIIIIP!!!   Rachel’s curls her fingers and rakes delivers a NASTY upward crotch rake.

 

Sloan squeals in agony.

 

“AAAAIIIEEEEEEE!!!”  Sloan start to crumple but Rachel wraps her arms and legs around her, preventing her from curling up in a fetal position.  Both girls let out a frightened groan of desperation as they begin to desperately struggle for the upper hand.  It is clear this fight is going to end soon.  Whichever one can get on top here will be the victress!


 

THUD!!! They hit the dirt with Rachel on top!  It looks like it’s all over for the young blonde schoolgirl!



THUD!!! And Rachel punches her out!  The blonde’s arms and legs quiver and go limp.  Rachel slides up the unconscious girl’s body,  securing her mount right across Sloan’s belly.  She cocks her fist.

 

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! 



Now it seems ALL the schoolgirls are cheering for Rachel as she pulverizes Sloan’s face.

 

“YEAH!”

 

“FUCK THAT BITCH UP!”

“PUNCH HER AGAIN!”

 

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

 

Finally the Schoolmaster rings the warning bell repeatedly to stop the savage beating. This is not, after all, a death match.

 

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

 

“OK!  She’s had it.  Fight’s over!”

 

Rachel leans back, still straddling the completely unconscious girl.  She draws a few deep breaths, then finally stands, placing one foot on the chest of her vanquished opponent.  Her large round breasts rise and fall as she heavily sucks in deep gasps of air. 


“RACHEL! RACHEL! RACHEL! RACHEL! RACHEL!”  The schoolgirls surrounding the fenced in fighting area chant the name of the clear winner.  At long last, Rachel raises her arms and strikes a victory pose.

 

DING! DING! DING!

 

“THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT….WITH A TOTAL KNOCK OUT…RACHEL!”


The victorious brunette locks eyes with me as she holds her victory pose, and the Schoolmaster opens the gate for me so I can kiss the winner.  Rachel keeps her foot planted firmly on the defeated blonde and presses her sweaty body tightly against me as we make out to the delight of the small throng of excited spectators.

 

“I’m just getting started tonight, baby!”  Rachel whispers into my ear.  “I have plans to put that nasty Nicole bitch down right in front of you before we spend the night fucking!’ 

 

 

With that I Rachel takes my hand and leads ne out of the fighting area, out of the venue, down the street and towards her small Outer City house.  She stops at a self-med booth for a brief clean up.

 

While I wait for her, I wonder if she really thinks she is any match for the brutal Nicole, who easily beat the shit out of Rachel the last time they fought just a few weeks ago at The Junior Fight Ring.

 

Either way, this is sure to be an interesting night.

 

 

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