MIDGE & MADGE
Midge
& Madge are a retired twin sister tag team who were active in Green Tower City in the 2430’s
and well into the 2440’s. They had a
solid reputation and ended their careers with only 30 losses out of over 250
fights. They came out of retirement in the 2460's to do color commendatory on special tournaments and grudge matches.
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.
Thursday, February 13, 2020
2-19-2475 Beth vs. Dana
After breakfast, I
head over to The Bloody Mattress, where I have heard that Dana is taking on a new
challenger in a fight to the death. I
get there pretty early so I have plenty of time to get to my cage side seat
before the rest of the venue is packed full of rowdy bloodthirsty women all
anxious to see a death match. About five
minutes to noon the loudspeaker crackles into life.
“LADIES AND
ISHMAEL!!! WELCOME TO THE BLOODY MATTRESS!!!”
The crowd gives its
usual cheer.
“TODAY’S BOUTS WILL
START OFF WITH A HIGH NOON DEATH MATCH!!!!”
The crowd cheers
again, this time much louder. The CityModerator has to walk the perimeter of the cage to warn the spectators back
behind the barrier. (Besides the City
Moderator, only I am allowed inside the outer barrier that surrounds the small
ten by ten chain link cage.)
“NOW APPROACHING THE
FIGHTING CAGE….IN THE YELLOW SPECKLED PANTIES…..DANA!!!”
The crowd cheers
again as the well known red haired brawler strolls calmly down the aisle
towards the fighting cage. She is an
Outer City regular and has made MANY kills here at The Bloody Mattress. She walks over and climbs into my lap,
kissing me to the delight of the sold out venue.
“You came to watch
me take another bitch’s panties for my Trophy Wall, baby?” She coos between make out sessions. After a couple minutes the moderator walks
over and puts her hand on Dana’s shoulder, indicating it’s time to enter the
cage.
“Keep it hard for me
baby!” Dana says as she lifts her leg to
dismount me. She steps into the cage and
walks over to the opposite side of the mattress where she meticulously adjusts
the elastic at her legs and waist, making sure her panties fit perfectly
against her supple thighs.
“DANA IS 18 YEARS
OLD!!! HER OC RECORD STANDS AT 52 WINS…12 LOSSES….AND 10 KILLS!!!”
The crowd cheers
loudly for the young woman who calmly stands there with her hands on her hips,
waiting for her challenger.
“AND NOW …..APPROACHING
THE CAGE….IN THE PINK PANTIES…..BETH!!!”
“OHhhhhh…” I think to myself. “This could get interesting.” I saw this girl quickly dispatch an older and
much more experienced woman named Holly in the Outer City several days ago at
an illegal venue called The Hole, located right on the border of the Slums
where the City Mods never bother to patrol.
She made that kill quickly and
without breaking a sweat. It occurs to
me that Dana may have bitten off more than she can chew this time.
The young blonde
walks calmly down the aisle to a mostly quiet crowd. A couple people yell out insults but for the
most part there is little reaction as the pony tailed girl in simple pink
panties approaches the cage. She doesn’t
come over to me but turns and gives me a wink and blows me a kiss before stepping
into the cage and up onto the small mattress on which one of these two young
women will soon be dead.
“BETH IS 18 YEARS
OLD AND THIS IS HER FIRST OUTER CITY FIGHT!!!”
“It’s going to be
your LAST fight whore!” Dana snarls at
her from across the brand new, currently unsoiled fighting cushion. Beth just stares at her without any apparent
emotion.
“ALL RIGHT GIRLS…STEP
FORWARD AND PRESS BREASTS! NO ATTACKS!!!”
The fighters
immediately comply, taking about 2 steps each before they are smashing their
round soft breasts together and glaring into each other’s eyes.
“THIS MATCH IS A
FIGHT TO THE DEATH!!! DO YOU BOTH AGREE TO THIS?”
“YES!” Dana and Beth both respond at the same time.
“RETURN TO YOUR
SIDES OF THE MATTRESS! WHEN THE BELL
RINGS……FIGHT!”
They take their two
steps back and stand there stoically while they wait for battle. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. There’s nothing like the tension that builds
before a fight, especially when it’s to the death. I don’t know much about Beth, but I do know
that Dana does not take slaves, so most likely this will indeed be a fight to
the finish.
11:59:57…
11:59:58…
11:59:59…
DING! DING! DING!
POP!!!! The impact makes a sickening sound like a
balloon popping.
“AAAAAAAGH!!!” Dana shrieks and drops to her knees, Beth quickly steps up, grabs her pony tail to
keep her head up, and drills her in the face with three savage punches.
THAP! THAP! THAP!!! Blood sprinkles the mattress. Dana’s arms are already hanging limply at her
sides. The crowd is murmuring in
confusion. Nobody expected it to go like
this. Beth pulls the barely conscious red
head forward a bit, so that she herself is almost at the edge of the
mattress. She brutally lifts a knee up
into Dana’s already mangled face.
THUD!!! Dana flops
backward, her body spread out all over the mattress, arms and legs already
splayed out limply. Beth pounces on her
and goes to work with both fists.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
For the first few
seconds Dana’s legs kick and writhe as she takes the nasty pummeling. This is when the crowd begins to cheer on the
newcomer.
“YEAH!!!!”
“FINISH HER!!!”
“KILL! KILL! KILL!
KILL! KILL!”
Beth doesn’t slow
down or stop. She continues pounding
away with both fists in a rhythmic measured fashion. This is no fight at all. It’s just a beating.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
Dana’s legs stop
kicking and lay flat on the mattress. An
occasional twitch is the only response now as the face pounding goes on and on.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
THUD! THUD! THUD!
Blood splatters all
over one side of the mattress, soaking deep into the cushion. As this is only the first fight of the day,
this mattress is certain already to fetch a high price at tomorrow morning’s
mattress auction, and will no doubt be soggy with every manner of bodily fluid
by then. Still the pounding continues.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
THUD! THUD! THUD!
I notice a few teeth
floating around in the puddles of blood now.
Beth neither slows down nor speeds up, continuing to administer a steady
drum beat of punches. Dana is completely
limp now, though every few seconds her body gives a slight reflexive
twerk.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
DING! DING! DING!
It’s over. At the sound of the kill bell, Beth
immediately ceases the beating and sits up on her mount, taking a few deep
breaths as the crowd goes wild for her.
“BETH! BETH! BETH!
BETH! BETH! BETH!”
Slowly the
victorious blonde rises up to her feet.
She places one foot gingerly on Dana’s lifeless belly. She raises her fists, dripping with blood,
showing off her tight perfectly rounded muscles.
“HERE IS YOUR WINNER…..WITH
HER FIRST MATTRESS KILL……BETH!!!!”
Beth then points at
me and gives me the “Come Hither” motion, licking her lips. I get up out of my chair, making no attempt
to conceal my rock hard boner. (What’s the
point?) I enter the cage, step up onto
the mattress, and Beth pulls me into her by the front of my pants, still holding
her victory pose. The crowd’s frenzied
cheering intensifies as the young blonde warrior pulls me down and into her in
front of everyone.
We finish quickly,
both of us clearly intensely turned on by the extreme violence that has just
taken place. Beth pulls her pink cotton
panties back up, snatches Dana’s off by the crotch, and makes her way out of
the cage without another word.
“So…..that happened.” I think to myself as I try to decide where to
go next.
2-10-2475 Andrea vs. Daisy
PROLOGUE:
At long last the two enemies are meeting up for a
rematch. A long and brutal battle
ensues. After 23 minutes Andrea gains a
straddle mount and seems on the verge of winning the violent confrontation, but
suddenly Nina gets her legs around Andrea’s neck and squeezes her unconscious. Then it is Nina who mounts and pummels Andrea into oblivion. Still the brutal brawl is not over. Nina wants more satisfaction and lightly
slaps Andrea until she groggily starts to come to. She grabs her hair and starts pulling her up
to her feet, when suddenly Andrea grabs her around the waist and the two are
engaging in a desperate bear hugging battle, stumbling around the mat. Suddenly the two young women fall to the
ground, Nina’s head hits the cement just past the mat and Andrea is on top of
her. Nina is out cold.
“OFF THE MAT!!!” The moderator warns and Andrea grabs Nina’s
feet and drags her back toward the middle of the mat, then stomps her all over
her body, straddles her, and punches her until the warning bell is rung.
DING!
DING! DING!
“THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT……ANDREA!!!”
The crowd erupts into cheers for the young red
haired brawler. She continues to
straddle her mangled enemy, her perfect
round breasts heaving up and down as she sucks in air to catch her breath. After several long minutes she struggles to
her feet and places one foot on Nina’s neck, demonstrating that she could snap
the brunette’s neck if this were a death match.
I step up onto the mat to kiss her.
We are going to her place for the night.
(Andrea’s Bedroom)
It’s almost midnight when we get to Andrea’s. I assume she is going to lock the door so we
can have a private night of celebration, but she tells e she has another score
to settle.
“Oh come on now, you just won a hard fight. Take a break!” I plead.
“Nah. This bitch is
going to be easy. I NEED to get my hands
on her and put her down for you.”
If there’s one thing I’ve learned in my time here in Green Tower
City, there’s no point in arguing with a determined female fighter, so we head
to Andrea’s bedroom. She shoves me down
on her bed, then starts to climb on top of me, still wearing her mustard yellow
panties. We start to make out and it isn’t
long before someone walks in. It’s
Daisy. Andrea finishes kissing me and licks her lips as she dismounts me and
starts to get off the bed.
“You just walked into the wrong girl’s bedroom bitch.” She hisses as she stands up at the foot of
her bed and slightly adjusts the waistband of her panties. Daisy looks completely unimpressed and right
away the two girls begin to circle each other, hands hanging down at their
sides. I can feel the tension in the air
as they make one slow circle after another, then all of a sudden they both
lunge forward and the small room is filled with grunts and groans as Andrea and
Daisy grab each other by the hair and start to yank and tug.
“UNGH!!!” Andrea gets
the first punch in with a solid jab to Daisy’s midsection. The blonde stumbles back and Andrea swings her
foot up for a crotch kick but Daisy is too fast and catches her by the
foot. I see the fear in Andrea’s
widening eyes as Daisy holds her foot, then suddenly the blonde, still holding
Andrea’s foot up in the air, delivers a kick right into the red head’s exposed
crotch.
CLUD!!!
“OOOOOhhhhhhh….” Andrea
flops to the floor immediately. She had
already taken a few nasty crotch shots in her epic brawl with Nina and had definitely
not fully recovered yet. Daisy moves in
on her quickly, mounting the side of her body and giving her q few shots to the
side of the head.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
Andrea is already in trouble. I knew it was a mistake to pick another fight
already. Daisy could easily finish her
right now but I know she will want to prolong this for a while. She stands up, pulling the weeping barely conscious
Andrea up with her by the hair.
I figure Andrea is done for but as she is being yanked up to
her feet she suddenly reaches forward and digs her claws into Daisy’s
unsuspecting right breast, drawing blood immediately.
“YYAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!”
Daisy shrieks in stunned surprise and agony. Andrea leans in and gives
her a knee to the crotch, and then Daisy slaps her in the face.
CRACK!!! Andrea is sent stumbling back into the bed. She bounces off the edge of the mattress and
drops to her hands and knees. Daisy drops
to her butt with a loud thud on the hardwood floor and winces in pain. Andrea crawls towards her.
“I’ll KILL you!!!”
She gasps and suddenly the two young women are locked up and rolling
back and forth across the floor. Andrea
has some serious mettle.
“UNGH! ACK! OHHH!!!”
“OOOhhhhhh…. UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!”
After tumbling all over the floor of the small bedroom
Andrea manages to get on top. She gives
Daisy a couple punches to the face, spraying blood all over the pine planks of
her bedroom floor.
THUD! THUD!
Daisy suddenly gets her hands around Andrea’s throat.
“GAK!!!” Fresh blood
sprays from the red head’s mouth and her eyes widen in surprise as she is
choked. She grabs Daisy’s wrists with
both hands and tries to pry them away but to no avail. She is weakening. Daisy starts to sit up, forcing Andrea backwards,
and within seconds Daisy is straddling Andrea, strangling the life out of
her. Andrea’s hands fall away from Daisy’s
and flop to the floor. Her body lurches
a couple times as her face turns red.
Her eyes roll up. She goes
limp.
“Don’t kill her Daisy!” I warn the blonde. I have seen her get carried away many times
in non-death fights. Reluctantly the blonde releases her grip. She continues to straddle her prey, giving me
a pouty look.
“This bitch is barely worth my time!” She announces as she stands up over her unconscious
foe. I figure the fight is over but
Daisy is still not finished. She gives
Andrea a light stomp to the belly.
“WHOULF!!!!” Andrea
spits out a fresh glop of blood as she is roughly brought back to consciousness.
“What were you saying about being in the wrong girl’s
bedroom slut?!?” Daisy shouts as Andrea
rolls over and starts trying to squirm away on her belly. She is
whimpering loudly and trying to claw her way towards the bed. I feel sorry for her but under no
circumstances am I to interfere in a bedroom fight. Daisy walks slowly behind the sobbing Andrea,
then suddenly springs forward and stomps her once in the back of the head.
THUD!!!
“She’s done Daisy!
She’s finished!!!” I cry out, not
wanting to see an illegal bedroom kill. My
heart leaps into my throat as Daisy lifts her foot again, possibly for a
killing blow, but she drops it heavily down on Andrea’s back and puts her fists
on her hips.
“This bitch is DONE!”
She announces. I stand up to kiss
her, glancing down as Andrea to try to determine if she is still breathing. It does seem as if her back is rising and
falling ever so slightly though otherwise she remains completely motionless,
face down on the hard wood floor.
Daisy is going to spend the night with me in Andrea’s bed. Andrea is going to the hospital.
Wednesday, February 12, 2020
2-4-2474 Beth vs. Holly
Beth vs. Holly
(The Hole)
17 year old Beth is on her way to Green Tower
City, as she is to turn 18 in a couple weeks.
She has decided to spend some time in the Outer City honing her fighting
skills, and signs up for a fight at The Hole; an outdoor venue lit by torches at night. The Hole is little more than a cement slab boxed in with tall chain link fences, with two doors on opposite sides. The rules here are very simple: Two girls enter, doors are locked, one girl
leaves. Beth’s opponent is a veteran
death cage fighter named Holly, in brown leather panties. Holly is 25 years old and has killed dozens
of other girls, though records of fights at The Hole are sketchy at best. She sneers down at her teenage challenger,
convinced she will be able to finish her off with ease. 2-2-2475 Andrea vs. Nina
(Street Fight)
Only a couple days after her humiliating defeat
at the hands of Nina at The Bout Barn, Andrea runs into her dark haired nemesis
in the street, and the two immediately begin to throw punches, though the
scuffle is quickly broken up by a City Moderator and they are taken to a holding
cell. A fight promoter is summoned, and a
grudge fight is set up at Catfight Cavern in one week. Andrea challenges Nina to take her on in just
panties, and Nina readily agrees. Fight 4: Crystal vs. Ewyn
I assure you that, although this is as far as I got on this drawing set, Ewyn was going to DESTROY Crystal.
Fight 3: Missy Carbon vs. Ashley Tisdale
Although this set was never completed, it is obvious I think that the red head wins this bout.
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