The Promotion
By Bedaine

Amy had never wanted to share her office with Jess. She had seniority and despite being a better worker had been passed over for promotion. Now Jess was her equal, though Amy was not sure how. It certainly was not from sleeping around with anyone. Jess was a “good girl”. She never dated. She dressed frumpily and looked a little anemic and weak. Amy took every opportunity to point out how much better looking, better dressed and smarter she thought she was. But despite being cute, Amy was not in the best shape. Her tits, though enormous, sagged a little, and her ass was on the big side. She often wore shirts that were too short and her white belly hung over the top of her jeans.
At the next review she showed up in tight jeans with a blouse cut even higher than usual. Jess couldn’t help noticing and said that she thought is was inappropriate because it revealed Amy’s flesh. Amy told her to mind her business, that she was there to get a raise, and that she knew how to get it. They both interviewed and it was pretty obvious who the boss was going to choose. Amy had gone all out bending over the to show her cleavage and making certain eyes were on her when she stood and pretended to stretch – showing her navel and the top of her g-string.
On the way out that evening Jess mentioned that they needed some supplies from the warehouse. Both girls went to get the cart full of the heavy boxes. At the back of the warehouse there was a gym area that some of the hourly girls used for work outs. It had basic equipment and a small workout ring. Several girls were there in their sweats.
Jess couldn’t contain herself. “I can’t believe you were so flirty with the boss today. It isn’t a fair way to get a raise.”
“Not fair to you. You need to get used to bigger and better people getting ahead of you.”
“At least I am not a slut.”
“What did you say you bitch?”
“Only a slut shows off her body to get ahead – hard to believe you get ahead at all.”
“What do you mean”
“You are a little on the chubby side.”
Amy pushed her to the wall and gave her a sharp slap across the face. Just then the night shift manager showed up. She pulled them apart.
“Easy girls. Why don’t you settle your differences like the girls in the warehouse do? “
“What do you mean?” asked Amy
“A couple of rounds in the ring...”
“Boxing? I don’t think...”, Jess started.
“You’re afraid. You look like a wimp...”
Jess thought a second then said, “Well, okay.”
Both girls went to their cars for workout clothes. When they returned the entire night shift was there waiting. Each girl came out of the locker in a robe. They entered the ring and the manager told them how they settled things in the warehouse. The spectators scored a boxing match. The loser of each round lost a piece of clothing. It was over when one girl was beaten into submission. Both girls agreed.
Amy was introduced first. She was 5’4”, weighed 145 and measured 39,38,40. Her big tits jiggled loosely in her t-shirt, the bottoms of her big ass cheeks were visible beneath the cut-off gym shorts, and two rolls of belly fat hung over the elastic band. Between the rolls, her belly button looked like fresh raised dough after a finger had been poked into it.
Jess was introduced to cheers. Her hair was tied back and greased, she had applied makeup. She was 5’5’ and 115 pounds. She measured 35-23-36. When her robe dropped Amy was stunned to see long shapely legs, a smooth flat belly tight as a drum, with muscles clearly visible. Her tits were small but perky. Not the anemic weakling she was expecting.
At the bell Amy rushed in. She drove a left-right combination into Jess’s sides. Jess was unmoved. The punches did little to her rock hard abs. Amy changed her approach and took a wild swing at Jess’s mouth but the girl was too quick. She ducked and came up under Amy’s swing planting a left right combination of her own on either side of the fat girls belly button.
Amy stopped in her tracks and emitted a grunt. Before the pain could spread through her insides she saw a glove. It landed on the tip of her nose and she went down on her big ass.
She got to her feet slowly. A trickle of blood dripped from each nostril. “Just lucky, bitch.” She came forward again this time with a wild roundhouse that would have taken Jess’s head of. Instead she sidestepped and countered with a quick jab into the big girls midriff – just above her navel.
Amy grunted again. Left, left, left went 3 jabs to her mouth that sent her falling back. But the rope caught her and she flew forward just in time to have her fat belly impaled by a tremendous uppercut.
H-o-o-o-uuuuuuhf she grunted and stood perfectly still. Jess pulled her fist from inside the big girls fat belly and gave her quick jabs to each eye. She followed with a solid right cross that buried itself in Amy’s solar plexus.
What little air was left in her lungs was expelled and she found herself on her knees gasping for breath as the bell rang ending the 1st.
After removing her shorts Amy moved slowly to the middle of the ring. Jess awaited her. Amy raised her gloves then jabbed several times. Nothing landed. “Hold still!” she shouted. “Okay. Here I am. Give me all you got”. She put her gloves on her slender hips and left her belly wide open. Amy swung hard but it was like punching a brick wall. She swung again and again. No effect. Finally with a desperate lunge she swung hard at Jess’s cheek. Jess sidestepped then stepped in. A hard left hook found its home low in Amy’s belly, two right jabs connected with an eye. A fake right at the big girls nose drew her gloves up in defense. The left uppercut that followed came from out of the blue. It sunk in hard deep in her belly just below the navel but angled up with such force and momentum that it drove her belly button straight up under her ribs.
She was out of air so the only sound was the gurgle and splat of guts being rearranged. The fist stuck there and for a second or two. Amy’s eyes bulged and her lips puckered. Her face was full of misery and pain. Jess let her fall forward to her hands and knees. Amy wretched but nothing came up. And again. She staggered up. Here, let me help said J. The tip of her boot planted itself in Amy’s soft stomach. She double over with a belch.
This time belly juice, spit and blood spewed from her mouth. She fell face first to the canvas, her big tits squished outwards on the canvas, her fat ass straight up - big and inviting. Jess put her boot on it, her spiked heel planted hard between the cheeks. She shoved with her foot and the big girl rolled onto her back and there she lay, big belly heaving.
The crowd went wild as the winner was announced – Jess stood triumphantly upon her flabby, beaten opponent, one foot pressed into her soft and punched midsection. The other rested on a flattened boob, a big toe stuck into Amy’s mouth. Amy sucked until the pain and pressure weighing on her middle was too much. Everything went dark as the heel twisted and buried itself deeper into her innards.
When she came to her eyes came to focus on a tight shaved pussy lowering itself onto her lips. A beautiful and tight little ass stared back at her, its lone eye winking at her. Just as her lips tasted pink she heard the voice of her opponent – “I want your tongue in me. Deep in me.” She had just started contemplating her options when her decision was made for her. Bare-fisted punches drove into her belly, her cheeks puffed and her tongue stabbed reflexively from between her lips deep into Jess’s sweet womanhood.
This went on for some time. She went in and out of consciousness as her opponent came on her face 3 times. Each time Jess climaxed she drove her fist into Amy’s paunch forcing her tongue deeper inside, then she would grab 2 fists full of belly fat and squeeze, whispering “Lick me clean now you fat slut”.
The last thing Amy remembered was being held from behind against the ropes by the night shift manager. Some of the nastier looking girls from the crowd had gathered in the ring. Two of them knelt in front of Jess, taking turns licking her shaved pussy. Jess enjoyed the treatment and with a smile nodded to the manager. Something large and prickly was shoved deep inside Amy’s ass and began vibrating. Her arms were extended and her belly and both big tits sagged down. The dildo plowed deeper into her and there was a whisper in her ear – “You been promoted bitch – you work for me now. You the new punching bag.” There was a girl with dark skin standing naked in front of Amy. But the girl’s her smile soon turned to a sneer and she drove her black fists over and over into Amy’s big white belly.