The beginning Blame it on Ricky by Abbyfan

He's the reason Abby was sitting in her "dressing room" (a musty closet was more like it), waiting to be called into the ring. The look on her face was more distress than nerves, those huge blue eyes asking me if she hadn't made some dreadful mistake. Underneath her warm-up suit, her wonderful body was clothed in the tiniest purple bikini either of us had ever seen. She' d soon be facing Meryl, my ex-girlfriend, in the "main event" in an underground fight club. An old ugly blue football helmet was on her lap (neither girl was willing to have her face damaged in the fight, although they would have earned more money if they had agreed to go without them), she picked it up as soon as she heard the manager's voice at the door

As we walked to the ring through the small crowd, cheers and whistles erupted, only to get louder when she took off her robe. Abby was more than beautiful, her face nearly perfect,... angelic,...stunning...choose whichever word you like...captivating eyes...flawless skin.....Her near naked body now on display affected the mostly male audience in the predictable way. Her 25 year old body was lush, and sexy, but not without its flaws. At 5'7", and about 130lbs, her breasts were round but small, her legs and hips and ass, firm and beautifully proportioned. For years she has tried, without success, to lose a soft, rounded belly that started a few inches below her breasts, curved gradually out until her deep, almond shaped navel, and the curved back down in a perfect arc, to the wispy dark hairs on her mons. I could tell she was trying to suck in her belly as she stood waiting for the introductions, looking across the small ring at Meryl

Meryl was 28. Not as tall as Abby, nor as pretty. her short dirty blond hair, a contrast to Abby's long brown hair, tied tonight in a pony tail. She was slim, with her cute body on display in a gold bikini, as tiny as Abby's. This was the first fight for both women in the underground club, but while Abby had never fought anyone in her life, Meryl has had more than her share of scrapes with other women, sending one girl, who spilled a drink on her in a bar, to the hospital.

I was worried about Meryl's ability with her fists, her experience, and Abby's lack of it.....and it was Ricky who brought us to the underground fight club about six months ago.

I was dating Meryl then and Ricky had just met Abby. At his insistance we all went to the fight club on a Friday night. Ricky and Meryl thought it was a great idea, I guess I thought it would be something different to do, Abby seemed upset about it, but went along anyway. As soon as we arrived the first match began between two men, a tough looking muscular guy with a face that had received more than its share of punches, and a smaller Asian man with well muscled arms,shoulders and legs. They wore small boxing gloves and the briefest "speedo-type" trunks you could find. As soon as the match started, Abby kept her eyes to the floor, looking very uncomfortable, while Ricky and Meryl were really getting into it, cheering and yelling with every punch that connected. Meryl was rooting for the big white guy, screaming with each punch he landed. It was brutal as each man hammered the other through 4 rounds. There was blood all over the mat from both their faces. In the fifth round, the bigger guy seemed to be in better shape, and after a smashes to the face and head, doubled up his opponent with a thunderous belly punch. Meryl jumped out of her chair "yeah, right in the belly!, way to go guy!" she screamed as the Asian crumpled to the mat. The fight was over.

Abby kept her eyes averted during the next three bouts, squirming in her chair, while Meryl, Ricky and I had our share of laughs, beer, and excitement. But that changed when the last 2 fighters were introduced, "La Tigra", a cute young hispanic girl was introduced first. She was dark-skinned, about 5'3", with curly long black hair. Her body, clad in a white bikini, looked soft and feminine, not at all like a fighter's. Her plain face looked unmarked, perhaps this was her first fight. Her opponent was a skinny white girl with spiked hair dyed red, introduced only as "Chandra". Despit her thin frame, Chandra, dressed in a black bikini had some muscular development in her thighs, arms and shoulders. I made her the favorite.

All of a sudden, Abby woke up . She was still squirming in her seat, but it was form excitement now. From the start, Chandra was in total command. She peppered Tiger with blows to the face and head, and when the Hispanic girl brought her guard up, Chandra switched her attack, low, burying her fists into Tiger's ribs and belly. Ricky and Meryl were screaming! Meryl was nearly hoarse as she shouted encouragement to Chandra. "Go for her belly Chandra!" "Gut the Puerto Rican bitch!" . " That's it, baby, she can't take it in the belly!". Abby wasn't saying anything, but she couldn't take her eyes off of the action, and her breath was coming in gulps! Unlike the smaller regular-style boxing gloves the men wore, the girls wore "regular" leather gloves, with the tips of each finger cut off at the top knuckle. During the break between the first two rounds, Chandra removed her gloves and examined her hands, in some discomfort, perhaps from too many punches to the hispanic's head.

As round two started, we all knew the outcome. The red haired white girl, abandoned her assault on Tiger's face and head, and went exclusively to her soft brown body. Two rights to Tigers tits...a huge left into the brunette's soft belly just below her navel...a left to the solar plexus...more fists to the breasts. Tiger was in dire trouble but somehow, despite being doubled up repeatedly and knocked down twice, managed to survive the round. During the break, Meryl, continued to shout to Chandra, encouraging her to finish the Tiger with belly punches and cuntbusters. (genital punches were fouls, and fouls could cost a fighter some or all of her prize money)

Chandra continued her assault in round three. She faked a few head punches, then threw a few fists towards Tiger's face to get her guard up. As Tiger's raised her gloves, Chandra sank punch after punch into her breasts and guts. The Hispanic girl tried to mount an offense, and even landed a few blows to Chandra's flat belly, one of which got an "oooff" from the redhead. But she was outclassed. Chandra's punches continued to pound her body. Tiger missed with a desperation right to the head, Chandra ducked under and unloaded a right of her own, much to Meryl,s joy, burying her gloved fist low and deep into the brunette's soft belly, just above her bikini, her fist disappearing into the softness of Tiger's belly.

Tiger's mouth opened wide, but no sound came out as she strugglrd to breathe, an agonized look on her face. Meryl Cheered. Ricky smiled broadly. Abby was shaking.

We went to a bar after the fights, and Abby was still shaking when we ordered drinks. "Intense" "amazing", Ricky exclaimed. "What a fun deal" . " So, Abby, you were hesitant to go," I asked, What did you think? Abby waqs slow to answer. "You had to love it" said Meryl. We all sort of waited for Abby's reply. "I don't know" she finally responded,,,I couldn't watch the men...they were brutal...but I have to admit, a strange sense of excitement came over me watching the women...I can't explain it..." Didn't you love seeing the Spanish girl's belly get pounded?" asked Meryl, laughing. " You did seem to be impressed by the redhed's body attack" said Abby, "Gotta thing for girl's bellies?" " Ever been in a fight, Abby"? said Meryl, well I've been in a few...show me a woman with a soft belly. and I'll show you a woman I can beat 10 times out of 10. First of all, if she can't breathe, she can't hit you back, and besides that, most girls have never been gut punched, I mean really pounded...they dont expect it, and don't protect against it...I mean how do most women fight? they scratch and claw and kick...swing their fists wildly...they're comical..." " I get your point, Meryl"..."but why did I find it so exciting'?....."anyway...how come you've been in fights with other women?" "I won't take any shit from anybody...never have never will. One time in a bar, some fat blonde bimbo in low rise jeans and a halter top spilled a drink on me... all she had to do was say she was sorry.. She pushed me when I asked her to apologize..." " What did you do" said Abby. " I grabbed her by her shoulders and pushed her back, up against the bar:" all I could see, with her back arched, was her soft plump white gut staring me in the face. I swear my fist nearly reached her spine as I sank two fists into her rounded belly. As she folded up, I drove my knee into her face, breaking her nose and sending her to the emergency room. It feels great to bury your fists into a girl's soft belly, it really does."

Abby answered, "it all seems rather brutal and unnecessary to me"........" Look, said Meryl, You were excited by it all...take up boxing..it's great exercise... I"ll help...you can train, toughen up a bit...and we can spar a little.. how about it..?"" It WAS exciting" Abby responded,....I don't know.......maybe....maybe.." Through all of their conversation, Ricky and I just listened and sipped our drinks not thinking anything was going to come from all of this..

But now it's six months later and Meryl and Abby are about to battle each other here where it all began...at the underground fight club