SHORT SETS FEATURING CLAIRE:
This blog is for me to post my female fighting artwork and stories. Also we can discuss all aspects of female vs. female combat here.
Wednesday, August 21, 2019
CASSIE
Cassie was born on
4-4- 2453 in Girl’s Town where she grew up.
She took part in individual fighting classes in Academy and moved to
Green Tower City as soon as she turned 18 where she easily won her way through
The Wall that and signed up for a fight the same day at Catfight Cavern, which
she won against a veteran fighter named Goldie after a long violent fight. She
briefly formed a tag team with Raija, and they had a very successful tag team
streak, but it broke up in a violent bedroom fight when they were unable to
share their victory trophy. Eventually, after years of back and forth heated
rivalry, they settle their score for good at The Poison Lair, where Raija killed
her.
LINKS TO FULL STORIES FEATURING CASSIE:
12-18-2474 Cassie vs. Ewyn
CANDACE
Candace was born on 6-12-2451 and grew up in Suburbia, right on the outskirts of the Outer City, and aspired to
be a pro fighter from a very young age. She fought on Team Blonde all through Academy,
and captained her senior year. She rarely fights other blondes unless
challenged specifically by one, and frequently teams up with other former Team
Blonde fighters in tag team bouts at The Mat Room and Amazon Arena. She is an
excellent team fighter, but frequently comes up short in individual combat. Unfortunately,
she has to date not been able to find a suitable permanent tag team partner. Her longest run so far was with Georgina, but
she was killed in a 2 on 2 death fight against a twin team of red heads in a
savage brawl from which only Candace emerged alive.
LINKS TO FULL STORIES FEATURING CANDACE:
Tuesday, August 20, 2019
Amanda vs. Farrah 1-16-2474
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It has been a long violence filled day at The Bloody Mattress. I’ve pleasured a number of victorious girls
throughout the day, though the last fight left both combatants unconscious
and needing hospital attention, so I hope the final bout of the day doesn’t
have the same end result or I will be sleeping alone tonight.
The unconscious girls have been drug out of the fighting cage and the
tension is mounting in the small building as everyone waits to find out who
is in the final bout of the day.
Suddenly the loud speaker squawks into life.
“LADIES AND ISHMAEL! THE TIME
HAS COME FOR TONIGHT’S FINAL BOUT!”
I see the young fighter Farrah walking down the aisle toward the
fighting cage. Farrah has definitely
become a favorite of mine in the last few weeks. She is supposedly 18 but I suspect her
actual 18th birthday hasn’t come yet as I have yet to see her fighting
anywhere but the dingy Outer City venues, and she definitely has pro
capabilities. She is let into the cage
and takes her place on the far side of the small lavender mattress, which is
thoroughly stained and soggy from the long day of girl on girl violence.
A few seconds later her opponent begins to make her way down the
aisle and a loud cheer goes up from the small bloodthirsty audience. It is
Amanda. Amanda has just turned 40 but
she still is hot, and an incredibly brutal fighter. This could be a really good fight, and is a
win/win situation for me, as I will enjoy pleasuring either of these
fighters.
Amanda enters the cage and steps up onto her side of the
mattress. The two females glare evilly
at each other.
“I’M GONNA TAKE YOU APART YOU OLD HAG!” Farrah snarls.
“I can’t believe they even let a pathetic skank like you on the
mattress with me, little girl. I’m
going to END you!” Amanda responds, calmly.
The older, more experienced brawler rarely loses her cool.
“ON THIS SIDE OF THE FIGHTING MATTRESS: IN THE BLUE AND GRAY STRIPED
PANTIES: FARRAH!!!”
(Scattered applause and cheers.
Farrah may be young and relatively new here, but she has a reputation
for being a brutal combatant.)
“FARRAH IS 18 YEARS OLD! HER
OC RECORD STANDS AT 12 WINS, 4 LOSSES, and 2 KILLS!”
“AND ON THIS SIDE OF THE FIGHTING MATTRESS: IN THE BLACK PANTIES AND THIGH HIGHS: AMANDA!!!”
A much louder cheer greets the older woman. Amanda shows no reaction. She simply
continues glaring straight across the small mattress at her opponent,
with a contemptuous sneer on her face.
“AMANDA IS 40 YEARS OLD! HER
OC RECORD STANDS AT 119 WINS, 36 LOSSES, and 19 KILLS!”
DING!
DING! DING!
They rarely waste much time getting the last fight of the day
started. Amanda and Farrah take three
steps each and slap together in the center of the mattress, immediately
grabbing each other by the hair with one hand and punching each other in the face with the
other.
THUD! THUD THUD!
“YEAH!” “GET HER!” “PUNCH HER IN THE FACE!!!”
Both fighters have blood on their faces within seconds and the crowd
is worked up into a frenzy.
“UNGH!!!” Farrah manages to
get a knee up into Amanda’s crotch and the older woman buckles and starts to
go down. Farrah drops as well and they
grasp each other on their hands and knees.
It has been established throughout the day’s battles that the rules
for today are very strict. Both
fighters must remain on the mattress at all times or a Tazer field will be
laid down, incapacitating both of them for a few minutes. This is a challenge for all combatants, but
one I find quite appealing as it encourages close dirty fighting.
“GAAAHHH!!!” Suddenly Amanda
has her fingers tight around Farrah’s throat and begins to strangle her. The young brunette grasps her foe’s arms
for a moment then switches tactics, wrapping her own fingers around Amanda’s
throat. Now it’s a strangling contest.
“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”
The crowd begins its usual chant.
“AARRRRGH!” With a howl of determination Amanda starts to raise up
into a semi standing position, getting leverage on her hapless foe. Farrah’s
eyes widen and she loses her grip on Amanda’s neck. She again tugs desperately at the older
woman’s wrists, trying to break her hold on her neck. It looks like she is weakening.
“FINISH HER AMANDA!!!” Someone yells from the crowd.
“AAAIIIIEEEE!!!” Amanda
shrieks as Farrah suddenly reaches up and manages to nail her with an
unexpected back to front crotch rake.
Instantly she topples to a fetal position, clutching her wounded
womanhood as Farrah falls back, dangerously close to slipping off the edge of
the mattress. She is coughing and
doubling over. Fresh blood is spraying
from her mouth as she coughs. Amanda
almost had her. She wipes some blood from her chin and regards her opponent,
still covering her crotch with both her hands and moaning in agony. Farrah hooked her good with her claws. This could be her chance. She starts crawling towards Amanda,
warily. She lifts a leg and suddenly
she has mounted her enemy at the hip.
THUD!!! She delivers a punch
to the side of Amanda’s head. I see
her legs twitch with the impact.
THUD!!! Another punch down into the side of Amanda’s head. The fickle crowd is starting to root for
the younger girl now.
“YOU GOT HER! DO HER! DO HER!”
Farrah takes a moment to pander to the crowd, raising her fists up to
show her muscles, possibly prematurely.
Sure enough Amanda is not yet unconscious and seizes the opportunity,
throwing an uppercut that cracks Farrah hard in the jaw.
“GULK!!!” Fresh blood sprays
from the teenage girl’s mouth as she is thrown off her mount and drops face
first into the mattress. She squirms
away eyes widening in fear, but Amanda is suddenly kneeling behind her and
has hold of her by one of the pig tails.
“BITCH I AM GOING TO FUCK YOU UP!!!”
“OOOHHHHH!!!” Farrah howls in
pain as she is drug up to her feet by one pig tail. Amanda turns her and slaps her hard in the
face.
CRACK!!!
Farrah quickly retaliates, slapping Amanda across the face as hard as
she can.
CRACK!!!
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Now a slapping match begins, the two women are standing close but
their legs are quivering with the effort to remain standing.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
“UUUuunnnnggghhh…” With a
simultaneous groan they lock up in a bear hug, both fighters on the brink of
collapse. They stagger for a second, then grab waistbands and hair with a
moan.
PLUD!!! Farrah is lifted off the mattress with a savage knee to the
crotch. She drops to her knees. Amanda holds her head up by one pigtail and
cocks her fist.
THAP! THAP! THAP!
Blood sprinkles the air as Farrah’s face is pulverized. Amanda lets go of her pig tail and lets her
flop to her back on the mattress. The
fight really does look like it’s over now.
PLUD!!! She stomps her in the
crotch and the teenage girl’s body lurches and goes limp.
PLUD! Again.
PLUD! Again.
Amanda drops to a crotch straddle with a heavy thud. She again grabs Farrah by one pig tail, lifting
her head off the mattress and cocking her fist.
CRACK!!! Amanda delivers a devastating face punch. Farrah’s body
shudders one last time and goes limp. She is nearly finished for good.
DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!
The warning bell is rung.
Amanda rests there taking a few deep breaths while continuing to
straddle her unconscious and destroyed teenage foe.
“AMANDA! AMANDA! AMANDA! AMANDA! AMANDA!” The crowd chants. Slowly the 40 year old female fighter rises
over her prey, then gingerly places a knee on her chest and raises her arms
in victory salute.
DING!
DING! DING!
“HERE is your WINNERRRRRR……AMANDA!!!!”
Looks like I’m going home with Amanda tonight.
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CAMILLE
Camille was born on 12-19-2452 and grew up in
New Australia, where she fought on Team Blonde her first two years of Academy,
but stuck to individual combat sports her Junior and Senior years, due to an
inability to get along with other girls or be a team fighter. She successfully
fought her way through The Wall on her 18th birthday and has made a decent name
for herself since. She is merciless on the mat or canvas, and frequently makes
nasty mutilation attacks on her opponents’ crotches and breasts.
LINKS TO FULL STORIES FEATURING CAMILLE:
BRIGITTE
Brigitte
is from the Rocky Isles, where she boxed and wrestled in Academy for some time,
but did not pursue a pro fighting career upon adulthood. Instead she became a
staged catfight actress, doing that for a couple years until she became bored
with it and decided to start fighting for real. She used her rather extensive
accumulated wealth to buy herself a pro fighter’s card and entered the world of
Green Tower City at age 21. She was a decent brawler, and is known to
frequently use her high heels as weapons. (A tactic that is generally looked
down on by spectators and other fighters.)
She was killed by Beth on 8-1-2475 at The Poison Lair
LINKS TO FULL STORIES FEATURING BRIGITTE:
BRANDI
Brandi was born on 9-12 2454 and grew up in Suburbia, where she worked as a
waitress briefly. She had not taken part in combat sports in school but had
been in a few fist fights with other girls throughout her youth, and usually
came out on top. At age 19 she got into a brutal fight with another waitress
she had a mutual hatred for, and won the fight, nearly killing her enemy. The
thrill turned her on and she decided to head into the city to start a pro
fighting career. She has proven to be a tough fighter and has racked up many
victories as well as a few kills. She particular gets off on smothering her
opponents with her crotch. For some time, she occasionally teamed up with
notorious bedroom fighter Misty, and it is rumored they were sisters, but a nasty brawl ensued between them in Ishmael's bedroom and now they are bitter enemies.
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