FATAL FOUR-WAY.

Before I start this story, I would like to say I am a bartender in an Italian restaurant. The other night during the course of the evening I noticed, obviously, that 4 rather young good-looking well-built blondes had dinner all within a few tables of each other. 3 of the 4 were in their twenties. The fourth was in high school. Normally I don’t write about HS kids but in the context of this story, what the heck.

The king demanded the lottery. Ok he enjoyed this lottery system, too. His emissaries, at random would go around and pick 4 of his people for the Fatal Four-Way. It could be 4 men or 4 women or 2 of each, never 3 and 1. Never. The story went he preferred 4 women but lately it was mostly men. It was his way to give back to his people and get his rocks off. See the Fatal 4-Way was a fight. A fight not to the death but to a million singaras, last man/person standing. It was said a 1000 people could live on a million singaras and here was a single person would be getting it. It was held once a month and there was no rhyme or reason when or where the king’s emissaries would show up and recruit the 4 lucky people. One person would win and win the million singaras. The other 3? Some became celebrities in their own right. Remember Mamie Schlefert? The 110 pound mother of 5 only submitted after her right arm was wrenched from the socket by Jack Holden, 350 pound Jack Holden. All wanted to be in the fatal 4-way but only 48 people a year would be.
Daisy Smith was enjoying her ravioli. It was her favorite meal at Loni’s Italian. She and her family came there every week. Daisy ordered the ravioli every week. Daisy’s mother, Debbie, her father Ron and older brother Ron Jr. Daisy finished. Daisy loved the restaurant but tonight there was a little too much hubbub, too busy. All the tables filled and it was very hectic. Suddenly all stopped and a tall man, it was Jerome, the King’s emissary walked in. There was no talking. Suddenly Jerome walked to Daisy’s table and appeared to be ready to touch, Debbie. She screamed, I”LL FIGHT! But he walked around and laid his hand on Daisy’s shoulder. Debbie was crushed and then became elated. Her baby girl would be in the Fatal Four-Way. Daisy cringed. A fight? She was an honor student at the local primary school. Then Jerome touched 3 other girls. All seemed older, no women. Stand. Then she understood. All were reasonably young, blonde, all including Daisy, and had healthy chests. Oh my. Daisy grudgingly stood.
Blondes with boobs, Hildy Johnson whispered to her date as she stood. Hildy had been the next Jerome had tapped. Hildy was 25 and was a dispatcher at the local police station. She was blonde, big-boned, though she thought she was getting a bit heavy. Job where all I do is sit, is what she said. Hildy looked over and Jerome was standing next to what Hildy used to look like, blonde, cheerleader-type, flat stomach and really nice chest. Then Jerome tapped another geeky blonde, except when this smaller blonde took off the glasses Hildy could see this blonde was wired-in. This blonde smiled and waved. No geek and this one had something behind the look. This one looked like she fucked and liked it. You know some people are vacant, not this girl. She had all sorts of shit going on in her head. But Hildy had to admit, she was the biggest of the 4. The cheerleader type was next and then Miss Mystery and then the kid. Still and all Hildy could feel the sangaras in her bank account already.
Nycki Wright was ready to explode. FATAL FOUR-WAY??? This could make her life. She had been a cheerleader and was now living with her boyfriend, Mickey and worked in a florist. A million sangaras, WOW! She had stayed in great shape and she thought as she stood she was the best looking of the four, but that mattered little. Nycki had been in one scrap in her life and well Doreen MacDonald had made her beg for her life. All the girls in the locker room had laughed at her. Doreen had pummeled her with the fists. Nycki was a bloody mess. That was junior year of primary. She stayed away from fights after that. BUT THIS!! She jumped for joy when Jerome laid his hand on her shoulder. Mickey had an apprehensive look. He remembered the Doreen incident. Nycky was strong and great looking but did she have it???
Lita Alworth smiled a small smile as she removed her glasses. She knew something that the others, the king and Jerome did not. Lita was the underground fighting champ of the area. She was 15-3 and the three had turned into wins. Lita glowed when she smiled but had a very solemn look when not. Actually she was very pretty but kept it under wraps. She was having dinner with her mom, Natalie and her brother Jim. Lita let another smile slip. She gave the once over to her opponents. The HS kid was a joke. The cheerleader, too. The big one with the big butt, that was who Lita would turn her attention to, very first thing.
The restaurant broke into applause for this months contestants, Daisy, Hildy, Nycki and Lita. They waved and smiled. Someone would win a million sangaras. Jerome announced that the Fatal Four-Way would take place in the capital, Sangara, the next Saturday night and be carried on TV. Lita couldn’t contain herself. She dropped her jacket she always wore revealing 2 toned arms. She muscled up and flexed. She also had a tight black sleeveless on also revealing that Lita had 2 large pair of breasts. Daisy swallowed. All the girls were older and bigger and well, she’d never fought anybody. Plus the girl sitting 2 tables away had just transformed herself from looking like a librarian to the world’s toughest female. Nycki was enjoying herself and the adulation. Then the other girl stripped and flexed. What the hell Nycki thought and dropped her shirt. She flexed in nothing but her sports bra. Do something? Debbie whispered to Daisy. Me? Yeah you. You have a great shape. Work it. Here? Why not? Her mother seemed to have a crazed look in her eye. Daisy wondered if all involved wouldn’t had been better off if her mother was in the fight and not her. Granted her mother wasn’t blonde and she was flat as a board. Daisy got her chest from her dad’s family much to the chagrin of her mother and Daisy herself. Daisy as a sophomore would have been much happier with a smaller chest. Plus she remembered the time her mom had gotten into it with Mrs. Lawton the old neighbor. Mom had wiped the back yard with her and had Mrs Lawton crying at the end. Of course mom was under the influence of too much zinkfale, the local alcoholic beverage of choice. She cringed as she recalled watching her mom chasing and pinning Mrs. Lawton and then her mother kneeling on her neck and her mother looking around and sticking her hand into Mrs. Lawton’s shirt and grabbing her rather large chest. Mrs. Lawton went home topless with her breasts hanging down. She remembered her mother spitting at her. Of course mom didn’t know she was home. Daisy always wore a bra, undershirt and then her regular shirt. Lose you shirt! Daisy sighed and did. More hoots and applause. Daisy’s father was mortified. Daisy’s shirt was loose-fitting, her undershirt was not. It was tight giving all a pretty good idea of the size and shape of her breasts and the fact that it was cut to mid breast gave them a pretty good view. Daisy just smiled. Hildy was the only one not stripping or posing. Hell the HS kid was. But she had a tight black shirt on and unfortunately no bra. Plus Hildy still thought of herself as a shade overweight. A HS kid, the cheerleader and freaking Morticia, geez she thought she’d win the fight but how could she look good, here. Ok, she stripped off her top and there was an audible gasp. She smiled and placed her hands on her head. Overweight, a bit but her freaking tits didn’t sag a bit. The owner Sam smiled. Nice tits. Damn right.
Daisy who’d never even contemplated fighting someone was given the week off from school. She rented tapes of pro wrestling and boxing. Nycki nude-wrestled Mickey even though that’s what they normally did. Nycki caught him and covered his mouth with her, well, it felt good. Then Mickey pinned her and shoved his, well you get the picture. Lita DIDN’T fight that week. But she still felt antsy. She strolled down to the park after dark and picked a fight with a young tough. The girl began to push Lita, with her being in her area. Lita smiled and punched the girl in the mouth and dragged the girl into the woods and beat her senseless and for fun, stripped her. The girl moaned a submission and begged. The girl, raven haired and twice Lita’s size crawled to her. Lita placed her hands on her hips inside Lita’s tights. The girl bleeding from most of her body pulled the tights down, revealing no panties and a bush that hadn’t been trimmed. The girl dove in. Hmmm. Hildy went to the gym. Her picture was in every paper in the province. While not a topless fight, Hildy knew some wound up that way and she wanted to drop some weight, get in better shape and have her 40D’s the best known in the nation. Daisy worked out on her father’s heavy bag. She was disgusted. She hit like a girl. Maybe given a year or month she’d improve. But a week? Nycki jogged and felt great. Nycki knew how it worked. There would be 4 females. Alliances would form. The big blonde would be a target because of her size. And then the smaller blonde with arms would be next. Hildy, Nycki and Lita expected nothing from the kid. She was there because she was blonde and had a chest, nothing more. Actually Daisy didn’t expect much, either. She was thinking of just surviving and making some money from post-fight interviews. The weekend was here.
The four girls were transported to the capital and given rooms. They were escorted to the arena and given their own locker rooms. Hildy would fight nude. Nycki, decided to fight topless. Lita fought in black leather. And the kid Daisy picked a black one-piece that hid and accentuated her young form. The ladies were led to the ring. Each entered from their assigned corner and stretched there. Hildy was 5’8, 175. She had 40D’s and was completely shaven. She had short blonde hair and a sweet face. Nycki was 5’6 and about 140. Nycki was the best built of the 4. Nycki had long blonde hair and a dynamite body. Nycki had a bust better than Hildy’s and legs to die for. She wore nothing bit a black thong. Lita dropped her robe, revealing a black leather one-piece. Her breasts were erect and sitting through to gaps in the leather. Lita, 5’5 130, had short straight blonde hair and grapefruit sized breasts. She flexed, actually the only one of the three that could work up a muscle. Daisy, 5’5, 140, entered in a black one-piece and high heels. Daisy’s breasts were almost as large as Lita’s. She had thick legs. She had a bit of a gut. She hadn’t lost her baby fat. Daisy was scared and showed it. Also her suit showed her nipples to be hard as a rock. Matter of fact ALL the women’s nipples were erect.
They were in a regulation boxing/wrestling ring. There was a full crowd of 8,000 people in attendance. The rules were simple. No rules. If you got thrown out of the ring you could re-enter. If you left the ring you could not re-enter. The fight lasted till there were 3 women on the ground and 1 standing for at least 1 minute. Everything went. Really the only person that could humiliate was the winner. Nudity, toplessness, humiliation, all were ok. The ring announcer made his announcement. 3 of the women laughed when Hildy was announced at 145. Hildy felt like she had the biggest ass and pussy in the world. Nycki was announced last and did a jump across the ring where she collided with Lita and Lita proceeded to deck her. With that the bell sounded. The Fatal Four-Way began. Lita ignored the floored Nycki to attack Hildy. Lita drove the nude Hildy into the corner, where she measured her with punches and kicks. Hildy was screaming as the leather-clad Lita beat her unmercifully. Lita showed her strength as she grabbed Hildy’s tits and jerked her onto the first rope. Nycki practically landed in Daisy’s lap. Daisy was mesmerized. Nycky, woozy, got to her knees and punched Daisy in the stomach and pulled down her suit to her navel. Daisy gut-punched, tried to cover her mounds. As Daisy covered herself Nycki slapped Daisy, hard and pulled her suit ALL the way down. Daisy eyes lit up and watered. Nycki took the suit and flung it into the crowd. Daisy was appalled. She was nude in front of millions of people. She hadn’t even thought of shaving. She had bushiness. Nycki laughed and slapped her again. Daisy was appalled and pissed. She jumped at Nycki and began to slap the shit out of her. Where Lita was destroying Hildy, Nycki and Daisy were having a good old-fashioned cat fight. Both women’s hands were planted in the other’s hair and breasts. Both had handfuls of breast. Both were screaming. Lita was now playing to the crowd in her destruction of Hildy. Lita had Hildy stretched out on the rope. Hildy’s legs were spread for ALL to see. Hildy was beyond mortification. Her breasts and pussy had taken abuse. She was moaning. Lita glanced around. Nycki using her strength and pinned Daisy and was pummeling her face with punches and slaps. Daisy was again tearing up. Lita came across the ring and clotheslined Nycki, damn near ripping her head off. Nycki screamed and jerked back. Daisy rolled forward and continued pummeling Nycki. Daisy pinned Nycki’s arms and destroyed the cheerleaders face and breasts. The high schooler began to relish destroying the larger breasts. She finally lifted hers, much nicer, as she slapped Nycki. Lita had just about finished Hildy. After clotheslining Nycki she bounced off the ropes and came back and kneed a defenseless Hildy in the crotch. Hildy was done. Lita was spending the sangaras. Nycki was almost out. Daisy stood. Hildy was hanging from the ropes begging Lita. Lita had her back turned. Daisy took off and crashed into Lita’s knee. Lita screamed a primal scream as all the muscles, tendons and cartilage were torn up. Daisy stood and looked at Hildy. Please, she moaned. Daisy smiled and threw a punch into Hildy’s unprotected pussy. She then pulled Hildy by the hair and she dropped onto the mat. Lita using the ropes attempted to rise. Daisy using a soccer style kick kicked Lita in the knee. Daisy then stood on the knee. Lita’s eyes bugged and her mouth opened but nothing came out. Behind her Hildy grabbed her pussy but attempted to stand. Daisy hovered above Hildy and slapped her down. As with Lita she found the weak point. Daisy grabbed Hildy by the ankles and stomped down on her pussy. Lita and Hildy were finished. Nycki meanwhile had seen what was going on in the opposite corner and she had tried to stand. Daisy flew across the ring and landed on Nycki’s back. Nycki went down. Daisy grabbed Nycki by the chin and pulled back. Who’s got the best boobs? Fuuuck you. Daisy jerked more. Pleeeease. WHO? You! Daisy smiled and released her. The outside referee counted to 60 and entered and named Daisy the champion. Daisy strutted around the ring, nude, and feeling great about herself. She posed and preened. Hildy rolled out. They took Lita out on a stretcher. As she passed Nycki, Daisy heard, pussy, from Nycki. You want more? Nycki nodded. Fight me straight up. Ok, I’ll fight you for half. Debbie, Daisy’s mom was going ballistic. What if you win? Anything. Anything? Yes. Ok. Oh and drop the thong. Nycki did. The 2 nude warriors came to the middle of the ring. Debbie continued to scream at Daisy. Daisy turned her head just a fraction and Nycki, threw a punch to the ribs. Daisy went to her knees. Nycki wound up and kicked her across the face. Daisy was flat and almost out. Debbie was hysterical. Nycki over the next few minutes pounded and slapped the young fighter, finally turning her over and getting the same camel clutch on Daisy. Nycki pulled back on the chin and grabbed her breasts. GIVE! AND TELL ME NOW WHO’S GOT THE BEST TITS!!!. No answer. WHO!! Still no answer. Nycki’s face turned bright red. Daisy’s father was close to entering the ring to end it, fearing permanent injury. Finally the crowd started to go berserk as Daisy began to raise her ass. Daisy showing almost superhuman strength lifted her ass off the mat. Nycki suddenly jumped up and seemingly ended the rally by pounding Daisy down. Daisy sprang up, between Nycki’s legs and lifted Nycki off the mat, like a game of water chicken. Daisy hung on to Nycki’s legs and sprang board off the top rope and just dropped her behind her. The two lay there. Daisy suddenly moved and rolled over and face-sat Nycki. Nycki never moved but Daisy started smiling. The referee counted 60, again and raised Daisy’s hand. Nycki never moved. Debbie jumped in the ring and began to preen and pose. Daisy put a robe on. Nycki finally roused and tried to crawl off. Daisy stomped her and pinned her to the mat. Not yet. Daisy walked up to her mother. Mom get out or I’ll kick your ass right now. I’m not old Mrs. Lawton and I’ll clean your clock right now. Besides you want to show everyone how flat you are? Her mother closed her mouth and climbed out. Daisy waved and muscled up. She left the ring with Nycki in tow, begging for mercy. Ever eat teenage pussy, bitch? Nycki reddened.