EWWL Part 2:

Angel Vs. Ayumi

(If you want to understand the story better, see my previous one labeled EWWL Part 1, if you are just here for the action, then enjoy!)

Brittany had been told by Sophie her next match would be against a girl named Angel, which surprised her a little bit. She found Sophie at her office and was perplexed at why she would want her to fight again after such a humiliating defeat at the hands of Kim. Sophie looked up from the paper work on her desk and told her, “It’s not all about winning, my dear. If you lose, that’s one thing, but if you lose well, then that’s something completely different.” Sophie just smiled and went back to her paperwork. It took Brittany a minute, but the statement finally sunk in, she lost, but the crowd loved watching her lose. So I’m a good loser, she thought to herself, oh well, normally I’d care, but for the money she’s paying me I don’t care. However the physical onslaught she received physically and sexually was not something to be taken lightly, especially as time went on, it weighed on her mentally. “Oh, and if I were you, I’d run back to the arena tonight, you might want to watch your soon to be challenger in action. Just to do some recon so you know what you’re up against, but that’s only what I would do,” said Sophie catching Brittany just before she walked out her door. Brittany only had two things on her agenda for the rest of her day, call her trainer Christina and go to that fight tonight.

Brittany called Christina and met up with her at the gym where all the girls train, it was the night of a fight so they had the whole place to themselves. “I don’t want to lose again,” said Brittany as the simple, but declarative statement past through her full bee stung lips. Her loss against Kim wasn’t just a loss, it was a disgraceful beat down in front of hundreds of spectators and it was all her mind could think about. “Well the fact that it weighs on you so much is a good sign. It’s what will give you the will to train harder, and you’re going to need it to go up against Angel,” Christina said in her normal monotone voice. At first Brittany thought Christina didn’t like her, but it was just apathy, Christina was here to fight and win, and that’s it. She also realized that she might see her trainer across the ring from her one day, which is another reason why she probably kept things so business like and distant. “Angel has a streak of what some would call bitterness, and others would call evil. Me? I say she’s just angry at the hand she was dealt in life, and this gives her an excellent outlet for anger,” said Christina. “Bitterness and anger at the hand she was dealt, what do you mean?” Asked Brittany, adjusting her large 32DD breasts a little as she said this. Brittany always liked having such a full figure on such a tiny waste, but the massive mounds of flesh were annoying sometimes. “Well, I hear the story goes that her father was a military man and she wanted to follow in daddy’s footsteps. So when she was eighteen she went down and tried to sign up, but she was denied the position she wanted, because of her height she would only be allowed to do clerical duties. I guess,” Christina continued, “she had no backup plan. This was her life’s dream and it was smashed in an instant, but eventually she found her way here. But again, that’s just the story that goes around, everyone knows how girls like to gossip, almost as bad as men,” she chuckled to herself a little as she said this, “so who knows how much of that is true, if any of it.” Brittany was taking in the whole story and had a few questions, but one stuck out more than the others. “Her height stopped her, how friggin tall is this woman? Am I going to fight some seven foot Amazon?!” Exclaimed Brittany. “She’s just about 5 foot tall,” replied Christina plainly. “Five foot?!” Exclaimed Brittany, surprised that her mind didn’t even consider the other end of the spectrum. “Yeah, and your height will be an advantage. However, like Angel’s stature, your inexperience is your hindrance. And what she lacks in height, she more than makes up for with her quickness, nimbleness, flexibility, and determination. Trust me, those things more than make up for the height difference,” said Christina looking piercingly at Brittany so she knew the seriousness of what she was saying. Brittany and Christina talked for a while about the strategy of their training for the next three weeks and how she was going to switch things up a little to adapt to fighting a shorter opponent. “Shorter girls have less of a reach,” explained Christina, “but they also have a lower center of gravity, especially with this girl. She’s extremely fast and agile, so you’re going to have learn to be lighter on your feet and have good aim with your strikes, as you’re hitting a small target now.” Brittany just listened and after a while they both left to go home and change to get ready for the fight they were going to witness that night.

Hours later, Brittany walked into the already crowded arena wearing tight jeans and tight knit top. She wanted to look good and casual, but also show off her “attributes” a little just in case any fans looked her way. She found the section that Sophie had set aside for her fighters that wanted to watch the other girls in their fights. It was just three rows back from the ring and had a velvet rope blocking it off, the seats were also cushioned a little better to make them a little more comfortable for the “VIP’s”. Brittany saw Christina and sat down next to her. “Here comes Ayumi now, the crowd really likes her,” said Christina as Ayumi had just come into view, climbing her 5’7 body up and into the ring. Brittany saw Christina get up and start leaving. “Where are you going? You’re not staying for the match?” Asked Brittany. “No, I have to talk to a few people then I’m going home, I rarely watch the fights anymore,” said Christina and made her way down the row and disappeared into the crowd of people. “Your first fighter, AYUMI!!” Brittany heard the announcer say, snapping her attention back to the ring. She had heard that Ayumi was a good fighter, and some girls joked around calling her “a real life anime girl”. As her Japanese style robe fell to the ground and revealed what was underneath, Brittany instantly could see why and how she earned such an appropriate nickname. Her milky white skinned body stood 5’7” and weighed 135lbs. Twenty pounds of that has to be tits alone, thought Brittany, those things might rival mine! She was right, Ayumi’s 32DD’s were nothing to be ashamed about, and she displayed them as much. Ayumi liked her body when she was younger; the attention it brought the normally shy girl was something she liked. She was definitely not built like any of the Japanese women around her, but she could thank her Russian mother for that. Her huge tits and round ass would have been prominent in anything she wore, so she gave up and just decided to wear things that showed them off as much as possible. As time went on though, she noticed that that was all people saw about her, she was an Asian girl with huge tits and a big ass. Over time she became bitter, and this burned in her, ruining every opportunity she went after, that is until Sophie found her. She knew she didn’t want to do this forever, but for now it was a good gig and not only was she getting good at it, but it kept her in the best shape of her life. Other than her breasts, back side, and height she had the features of a typical Japanese woman. She had jet black, very long hair that went all the way to the bottom of her back. She had a round and delicate looking Asian face with two light brown eyes and her lips were somewhat thin with a constant look of disdain. Her costume showed her youthful thinking days as it showed off more than most girls would dare wear in the ring, or anywhere else for that matter. Her suit was two pieces of a thin neon green material just over an inch wide. The two straps clung tightly to her milky white skin as it came over her shoulders down over her huge breasts, just barely covering her nipples, continuing down over her stomach where it connected to a “V” below her belly button. It stayed one piece as it narrowly covered her pussy, then continued underneath, disappearing in her round ass, then coming back out of it splitting back into two pieces up her back to her shoulders. The crowed was in a thunderous cheer at the sight of it. Ayumi walked to almost the center of the ring, raised her arms and spun slowly, showing off her revealing costume to her fans, and fans did she have. Some chalked her large fan base to her being the only Asian girl in all of EWWL, some girls said it was not just her body, but the things she wore, tonight being no exception. Ayumi chalked it up to both, though she wouldn’t have cared either way. She then saw some people’s attention turn to the other side of the arena and she knew immediately what it was, Angel was making her way to the ring.

Ayumi was absolutely right as Angel was climbing her small body up the side of the ring. She then put both her hands on top of the turnbuckle and lifted herself up on it in a handstand, then brought her left leg down slowly, followed by the other, planting herself in the corner inside the ring. The crowd cheered and Angel put her hands on her hips, then gave her ass a little smack. She is tiny; thought Brittany looking up at the small girl in the ring, that bigger girl is going to pummel her! Angel loved the cheers coming her way and walked a few steps near the ring’s center. She put her hands up as well, just like Ayumi did, letting the crowd get a good look at the tiny wonder. Her five foot tall body was toned and tough and her skin had a light golden brown tan to it. She had very blonde hair, almost white, that she braided in two long braids that came off the sides of her head and laid down over each shoulder, each one coming the middle of her big breasts. She had on a catholic school type outfit, I guess to compliment her physical size, and to drive the men in the audience crazy. Her breasts weren’t as big as Ayumi’s, but they were big enough at a 32C. She showed them off under her bright white button down shirt she tied just under her chest in a big knot but keeping the top three buttons undone. It didn’t nearly show off as much as Ayumi’s costume did, but it was ample enough cleavage for the crowd and anyone else to see. She had a thin tight waste with visible abs that broadened out to wide hips. Brittany could see how wide her hips were from the front and as Angel turned around, she could see why. Angel’s short catholic school girl skirt was only about six inches wide and reached just past the red underwear underneath, and definitely didn’t cover all of what was behind her. Angel had a large, round, plump ass, that although you couldn’t see it in its entirety, the large bump under the skirt gave it way. The flowing material could only reach most of the way over the bulbous ass, leaving a good portion of the bottom of it for all to see, and since she was wearing a thong, it was bare ass cheeks poking out. As Brittany’s attention finally left her soon to be rival’s ass, she noticed her legs. Damn! I definitely don’t want to be caught between those monsters. Angel had very thick muscular thighs that looked smooth and very strong and the calves below them were also thick and solid. The line of muscle in them was apparent no matter how she stood. She wore tiny white sneakers and dark red lipstick over her full lips. Her deep, round blue eyes were almost mesmerizing as you looked at them. The announcer yelled her name loudly as well, echoing it off the walls of the arena and she threw herself into a cartwheel landing in a perfect split on the ring floor with her hands above her head in the air. The crowd yelled wildly yet again and she got up going to her respective corner. The crowd calmed though as the fight was about to begin, the bell rang and the two opponents walked towards each other to the sound of the multitude of masses around them.

Ayumi started it off sending a hard front kick at Angel’s chest. Angel dodged it and tried to grab her leg, but Ayumi was too quick, pulling her leg back to a fighting stance again. It was strange, Brittany had noticed, there was Ayumi on the balls of her feet, bouncing up and down a little looking quick and loose, whereas Angel was flat footed and only shifted her body slightly from side to side. I thought Christina said Angel was the quick one of the bunch, pondered Brittany as she continued to watch the match. Ayumi sent out another kick, a roundhouse this time and it was blocked swiftly by Angel’s short left arm. Ayumi was smart and using her legs to keep her distance from the smaller fighter. Angel noticed Ayumi’s large tits bouncing a little up and down as she moved and licked her lips at the sight. Ayumi saw this and said, “You like these? Well maybe later I can smother you with them.” “Or I can make them all black and blue,” replied Angel coldly. Ayumi saw how her mountainous attributes could help distract her opponent. She bounced up and down a little more now, making her tits do the same, and when she saw her challenger’s eyes follow them, she sent out another front kick that was blocked. Unfortunately, she followed it up with a quick round house kick with the same leg which landed on the side of Angel’s head, right above her ear. Ayumi then side kicked Angel hard in her stomach, making her wince in pain and take a few steps back. Ayumi was cautious, but didn’t let up. She took a few steps forward faking with one leg, the one that kicked her rival in the head, and brought up the other one, snapping two quick kicks against Angel’s right thick thigh causing a loud smacking sound to be heard throughout the arena. People “ooohed” at the painful sound, but Angel barely flinched. As Ayumi brought her foot back she felt it sting a little thinking, man that was like kicking a rock. Angel just smiled and waited for her attacker’s next move. Ayumi moved quickly to her right side and sent a knee flying forward to Angel’s rib cage on her left side, but she put her arm there and that’s all the knee hit. Ayumi sent a right punch that Angel blocked and grabbed onto, but failed to see the other hand coming for her as she was concentrating on the hold. Angel felt a hard overhand left hit her right tit hard over the white material, then again in her rib cage just below her tit. She winced in pain, but still held onto to her attacker’s other arm. Ayumi then sent hard punch to Angel’s abdomen, right above her belly button and it hit with a thud. Ayumi felt like she just hit a rock as her fist hit the hard abs. Angel just smiled at her, liking the look of surprise on her opponent’s face. Ayumi then sent another with the same outcome. “You’re going to have to hit a lot harder than that, but I doubt your weak ass can break these abs,” said Angel. Ayumi sent hard punch after hard punch each one doing no harm to Angel as she even taunted her as she was sending her fury of punches. Ayumi’s fist actually started to turn red and start stinging in pain. Man, I’ve never felt a stomach this strong in my life, thought Ayumi to herself. The toned abs were too tough for Ayumi’s punches and realized she had to focus her attention elsewhere. “I knew these would be too tough for you, they are way too strong for you,” said Angel as she smiled up at her taller opponent. Ayumi focused more on using her left arm in a different way, and she grabbed the white top covering her opponent’s breasts and pulled her close to her, sending a knee up as she did it. The knee connected on the outer part of Angle’s left side, right on her rib cage. She felt the pain instantly, and Ayumi could see on her face how much it caused. She tightened her grip and pulled her in two more times, again sending the painful knee into her competitor’s rib cage. As Ayumi went up for another knee, the white button shirt she was grasping ripped and she lost her balance almost falling to the ground continuing to rip the thin material almost completely off the smaller girl’s body. The entire left half of the C cup bra was entirely visible now as Ayumi was being held up by Angel’s grip on her right arm. Angel saw her chance and gripped down her hold on her opponent’s arm even tighter and pushed Ayumi hard with her other hand by her shoulder. This threw Ayumi off even balance, making her let go of the part of Angel’s shirt and take a step back. The only thing holding her up was the hold Angel had on her arm, and then she saw her bring her other hand back and swing it towards her. The open hand found a target right on the inside of Ayumi’s large right tit. The smack was very loud and the crowd cheered. Ayumi yelled in pain and fought with her free hand to get away from the small attacker, but Angel knocked it easily away and brought her hand down even quicker, smacking the same spot again on the inside of the right tit. Ayumi yelled again in deafening scream, as Angel said, “Will you shut up?!” She then brought up her thick thigh and landed her knee into Ayumi’s exposed stomach. Ayumi felt like she had never been hit that hard as she suddenly couldn’t breathe in any air. As Angel saw her injured opponent gasp for breath she stepped to the side, bending Ayumi’s arm making her twist to the side as well, and then grabbed her arm. She quickly worked Ayumi’s arms with her own, and before anyone knew it, Angel had both of Ayumi’s arms trapped behind her back with one hand. Ayumi barely struggled as she was more focused on getting the air back in her body, and this was slowly starting to happen. Unfortunately, Angel was ready to deal out more punishment. She took her free hand and slapped the same spot on Ayumi’s tit again, then again, and again, and again. She slapped as fast and as hard as she could, Ayumi almost not being able to process the pain. The fast small hands were a blur they moved so fast dealing out the painful punishment to the large soft flesh of the Ayumi’s breast. The onlookers cheered with delight when suddenly Ayumi brought her knee up behind Angel and landed it between her open short legs. Angel immediately put her hands over her attacked womanhood. Ayumi’s arms now free, and her adrenaline was kicking in, she grabbed her opponent from behind by her hair and sent two more knees up between the shorter girl’s legs, taking time with the last one, making sure she landed it as hard and as perfectly as she could. Angel crumpled to her knees on the ground holding her battered pussy, putting her head down on the mat as tears welled up in her eyes. Ayumi saw her chance to recover a bit, surprised at how fast the fight had turned a moment ago. I thought I was done for, she thought, I had never felt so helpless. This made her nervous and wanting the fight to be over sooner than later. She blew cool air on the large red mark on her right, that had about twenty little finger marks on it from Angel’s slaps. Son of bitch, thought Ayumi as she surveyed the reddened area. She got her composure back and looked over to see Angel still in the same position, on the ground big plump ass in the air. I have to take advantage of this, said Ayumi to herself and she quickly made her way over to her downed rival. She reached down, lifted the skirt covering the large ass revealing the two large cheeks underneath. She saw the red thong peeking its way out of the top of the two enormous cheeks, and she quickly grabbed and pulled up. Her idea was to shove the black material deep into the already hurting pussy, but she didn’t expect Angel’s muscular leg to kick back and nail her hard in the stomach. Ayumi flew back from the hard kick, for the second time not being able to breathe. Angel got to her feet and composed herself, taking her time as she saw Ayumi wasn’t getting up anytime soon. She fixed her skirt, and tore the rest of the torn white top off her body. The crowd cheered at the sight of the revealing red lace bra showing off a tremendous amount of cleavage, barely holding in Angel’s erect nipples. She walked slowly and confidently over to Ayumi, who was still on the ground. Angel noticed Ayumi had a black piece material in her right hand, it was her thong! Ayumi must have been holding onto it when she got kicked and then it ripped off as she flew back. Oh well, thought Angle, not thinking much of it. Angel dropped a knee on Ayumi’s bare stomach sending her arms and legs straight up in the air. Angel got down to Ayumi’s level and suddenly felt an arm wrap around her and pulled her toward a set of huge breasts. Ayumi held onto the smaller girl’s head roughly, smothering her in her large tits. She used her longer legs to tie around the tiny waste, not only to scissor her opponent, but also keep those strong legs at bay. She squeezed tight with her arms and even tighter with her legs. She felt Angel get weaker, but then she felt a sharp pain on her left tit, Angel had bit her! “That’s cheating!” Yelled Ayumi. “It’s only cheating if the ref sees it, and I doubt anyone can see anything in those big things,” replied Angel smiling, happy to be out of the smother. “Well you like beating them so much, how about they beat you!” Ayumi yelled back, and flipped her longer body over so she was on top now. She fought with the shorter girls arms, and since she was sitting on the massive thighs, she didn’t have to worry about them. She pinned Angel’s arms under her knees and said, “Get ready!” She moved the thin green material to the sides of her large perfect breasts, exposing them for everyone to see. She then leaned down and shook her chest, smacking her opponent in the face with them before smothering her yet again. The crowd cheered loudly, and Angel struggled for air, but the two large mounds of flesh were too much. When Ayumi felt Angel’s mouth open to bite down again, she lifted up and quickly put them back down. Without warning Angel’s legs came up, wrapped around Ayumi’s neck and sent her backwards to the ground. Angel then had squeezed the head between her strong thighs. The pressure was immense and Ayumi yelled. Angel just looked into her face and smiled. Ayumi slapped at her legs and the pressure only increased. She then tried to pull them apart, but they felt like steel. There’s no way I’m pulling these things apart, she thought. A punch hit Ayumi’s abdomen abruptly, and then another, and another. She then saw Angel put her hands together in a double fist and bring them over her head. “No,” was Ayumi’s only defense. “Yes,” was Angel’s reply before she brought both hands down right above Ayumi’s belly button. This happened two more times before her head was squeezed a little harder and then all of a sudden she was able to slip out. She rolled as far as she could away and got to her knees holding her stomach. She looked up though, and Angel had come quickly over and stood above her. Ayumi put all the strength she could in her legs and leapt up arms wide open, crashing into Angel. They both would have fell to the ground, but instead they fell against the ropes, Ayumi pinning Angel, her arms outstretched on the top rope. Her height advantage was perfect her here and she kept her legs against Angel’s so she could use them. Both of them standing, Angel was eye level with Ayumi’s tits, and again she was pressed in them. She was going nowhere now, and Ayumi knew it. She slapped her tits against her opponent’s face a few more times before smothering her a little more. Ayumi then started to push the smaller girl’s arms outstretched behind her, simultaneously causing pain in Angel’s arms, and pushing her head deeper between the biggest tits she had ever been in. The ref had a good view now as they were both standing, not wrestling on the ground, so Ayumi knew she didn’t have to worry about being bit again. The smaller girl’s arms were being stretched back and back till Ayumi was bent over Angel, her large tits hanging on either side of the shorter girl’s head. Brittan looked on, amazed at Angel’s flexibility, her back was almost at a complete ninety degree angle and her arms were way back, even her shoulders are elastic like, she thought. Just then Angel brought her strong right thigh up and hit Ayumi this time between the legs. She had just been waiting for the right amount of leverage to get her leg free. The move was simple, quick, and devastating. Even the crowd had some sympathy for Ayumi. The knee came up in a swift motion and hit with a dull thud directly over Ayumi’s scarcely covered pussy. An instant shot of pain was sent up her spine and Ayumi crumpled to the ground on her knees, screaming in pain. “Hurts, doesn’t it, you dirty fighting bitch. Well I’m a dirty fight bitch too,” said Angel, now looking down at her screaming opponent, tears welling up in her eyes. Angel sent a hard kick to the center of her chest, cutting off the screams, making Ayumi fly back and tumble. She was in a world of pain at this point, her chest feeling another stomp on it from the tiny sneaker of Angel. Angel then lifted her thick left leg high in the air, well above her waste, showing her flexibility, and swung it back down at a lightning speed, smashing the heel of her left foot onto Ayumi’s right tit. Ayumi grabbed the painful mountain of flesh and screamed yet again in pain. Angel then did the same move again, but this time her ravaging powerfully built leg came down on Ayumi’s sternum, leaving a red heel mark in the center of Ayumi’s chest. The ref asked her if she gave, but she was having a hard time catching her breath, and even if she could, she still would have been yelling in pain. Angel then knelt down over her victim and sent both fists into Ayumi’s already battered left and right breasts, Ayumi now covered them up with her arms and was rolling on the mat floor, crying in pain. “Wow, I love flattening those big things, they’re like punching bags,” laughed Angel, “Now the ref asked you a question, answer him,” said Angel and lifted her up by the back of her hair. There was no response from Ayumi who had tears streaming down her face now, mouth wide open in agony, in so much pain the screams just wouldn’t come out. Angel sent a hard knee up to Ayumi’s right tit, and then her left, then pulled hard on each nipple, stretching the large amount of flesh to its max. Angel suddenly getting her breath back, yelling once again as her perfect breasts were suddenly flattened against her chest and then popped back out when. Ayumi was about to say I give when Angel sent a hard knee to her face, then another, and another. The knees came up like lightening. Ayumi’s brain not even being able to process one strike before the other one hit. Blood flowed instantly from Ayumi’s nose and as she stood there dazed, Angel let go of her hair and took on step forward. Before Ayumi could fall to the ground, Angel sent a reverse side kick back as hard as she could aiming for just below her stunned opponent’s battered breasts. The small foot hit its mark and the force was almost unreal as the mob outside the ring witnessed it. Brittany watched on as the strong leg outstretched in a perfect, almost art form way, and land, caving in Ayumi’s chest as it hit her diaphragm. Her whole body was thrown back and her listless body tumbled over ten feet, finally coming to a stop face down, the upper half of her body hanging out of the ring, motionless. People rushed over to check her out. It looks like I’m going to win this one in the first round, thought Angel throwing her arms up in the air in victory. Ayumi was sat up and the ring doctors checked her out as she leaned her back against the ropes. She came around, and the doctors stopped the bleeding in her nose and gave her the ok to go on if she wanted to. There wasn’t anything broken, it was just all blows she received happened too fast for her body to process. Ayumi stood up on her own and the crowd cheered, pissing off Angel. I’m the one who won the round, not that big titted bitch in a pile over there, Angel thought. Ayumi was helped to her corner and she took a rest. She rubbed her tits and stretched her body to try to work out the kinks before the next round. The pain where the last kick hit her was bad though. Man those legs are strong, thought Ayumi. Brittany had her attention on Ayumi as well, when suddenly she looked up and saw Angel staring at her. “You see I was just toying with her the first round, I like to tire you bitches out, then I have my real fun,” Angel said, and she whipped her head back around, making her blonde braids swing along with her. She was just toying with her, thought Brittany, almost not comprehending what was just told to her.

The bell rang and round two had started. Ayumi walked cautiously out of her corner and put the green neon straps back over her nipples. Angel skipped like a school girl over to her quickly, her long braids bouncing along with her, and ducked in, sending two hard smacks to Ayumi’s face and pulled the green straps back off their respective nipples, quickly revealing the naked breasts yet again. The crowd cheered, as Ayumi couldn’t believe how fast it had happened. Is she faster now, or is it just me, she thought to herself. Brittany noticed Angel was on the balls of her feet now, and moving much quicker. She was toying with her, she said to herself. Ayumi recomposed herself leaving the thin straps of her suit off her massive tits and sent a surprise kick out, hitting Angel in her forehead, surprising her. She’s still got some fight in her, have to be careful still, Angel thought to herself. Angel moved her way inside Ayumi’s reach and sent a kick to her side, Ayumi flinched, but sent a retaliating kick of her own right below Angel’s neck and then a right hook to her rib cage. Angle flinched this time and Ayumi decided to be daring. As Angel backed away, Ayumi lunged forward, grabbed her with her longer arms and spun, flinging her across the ring as hard as she could. Angel tumbled and got to her feet as quickly as she could. She saw Ayumi coming for her as she heard loud cheers around her, chanting Ayumi’s name. This infuriated Angel. Ayumi sent a punch that was blocked so hard it almost knocked her off balance, and then she sent a front kick straight for her opponents face. Angel dodged it and managed to grab it this time, unlike in the beginning of the fight when Ayumi was much quicker. Angel held the leg and brought down her elbow right over the thigh muscle. The pain shot up Ayumi’s leg and she was able to pull it back, but couldn’t put any weight on it. Angel saw this and dodged a punch, striking one of her own to Ayumi’s midsection. A loud oomph was let out. “Wow, you abs are nice and soft now, huh? I guess my beating was too much for them,” taunted Angel. Ayumi said nothing and faked a punch, sending her right leg up, barely standing on the bruised one. Her kick was blocked, but just barely and instead of putting it down she kicked with it again, Angel ducked down and got hit slightly in the shoulder, but caught the other foot now. Ayumi not wanting another elbow to come down on her other thigh used all her strength and pushed herself off the ground, swinging the bruised leg straight at Angel’s face. It connected, but not very hard though. It was hard enough that when it hit Angel’s right cheek on her face, it snapped her head to the other side. Ayumi was on the ground now though, and it took her a minute to get up, fighting the pain in her stomach and the one in her leg now. She got to her feet and thought Angel would still be stunned, but she just looked pissed. Ayumi knew she couldn’t grapple with her so she decided to keep on keeping her distance. She once again faked a punch, and came up with a kick, but this time Angel ducked down like lightening, almost disappearing from Ayumi’s view. Before she could bring her leg back, Angel had ducked completely underneath her, her whole body under Ayumi’s thigh, holding Ayumi’s leg up by her heel. Ayumi didn’t have time to react when suddenly Angel sent a devastating upper cut to the underside of her thigh. The blow knocked her back and off balance and before the pain could even register, Angel stood up in a flash, and in a great display of flexibility, she planted her left foot on the ground and shot her right foot straight up, landing it right under Ayumi’s chin. The hit from the strong legs actually knocked Ayumi off her feet into the air and then crashing down to the mat below. Angel stood there, standing on one foot the other making a perfect line straight up in the air as she held it there with her hand. Since her underwear had been torn away everyone got a perfect view Angel’s tight pussy, her legs stretched straight out in a perfect split. The crowd cheered for Angel now, and this is what she wanted. She brought her leg down and looked down at Ayumi. “Beating time,” she said to her downed rival. Angel sent a hard kick down, landing in the center of Ayumi’s face, almost putting her out. “Now it’s time for you to feel the pain I can give,” said Angel with a serious look on her face. She then knelt down and snaked her strong legs around Ayumi’s midsection. Ayumi had just realized the position she was in, but it was too late, Angel pressed her thighs together and started to squeeze. The pain was instant and Ayumi howled in agony. “That’s nothing yet, I’m just getting warmed up,” said Angel and Brittany saw the line of muscle in her thigh tense as the shorter fighter squeezed with all her might. Ayumi’s body squirmed and her hands beat at the rock solid legs to no avail. Ayumi felt Angel’s knees dig into her midsection, the broad width of the thighs covered from above her belly button to just below her tits, squeezing all in between. Angel poured on everything she had and only when she saw Ayumi blacking out did she stop. Just before she did though, she could have sworn she felt a rib break, not the first time she’s done this. Angel then stomped down her well-built left leg on Ayumi’s pussy to wake her up. Ayumi’s head shooting up in reaction. “Hey, that looks funny, I bet I could have some fun with that reaction,” said Angel smiling. She put one foot on either side of her downed foe facing her feet, bent over slightly, lifting her skirt, showing her bare ass to any onlooker. The crowd cheered yet again as the two large cheeks were put on display. Angel then sent a hard fist downward landing it directly on Ayumi’s belly button, feeling like her insides were on fire, the muscles in her stomach meant nothing anymore from the devastating scissor. Ayuma couldn’t move her upper body without excruciating pain. Her head shot up again from the blow, but this time Angel’s ass was there waiting and her face hit it with a loud smack. The crowd got even louder now watching the unique move. Angel sent down another punch and this time tensed her ass muscles. As Ayumi shot up it felt like she was being hit with another punch in the face. Ayumi couldn’t believe how hard the large round cheeks of Angel’s ass were and felt another hit in her abdomen, forcing her body up yet again. Ayumi’s face hit the large cheeks again, this time even harder, snapping her head back. Ayumi thought quick, and brought up her right knee as fast as she could, Angel blocked it, but it did get her off balance and she fell backwards. Unfortunately for Ayumi, Angel fell backward alright, landing her hard ass on her face. “Is this what you wanted? All you had to do was ask,” said Angel laughing. She wiggled her ass, and Ayumi was completely engulfed in between the two large cheeks. Ayumi couldn’t breathe and slapped at the ass, Angel sat up a little, made her glutes tense and slam her ass down on Ayumi’s face. She did this over and over and over. The audience watching as Angel’s ass was beating the shit out of the bigger opponent. Angel then sat back down, again smothering her opponent. “I say we get rid of this ridiculous thing,” said Angel as she ripped off Ayumi’s green suit, making her completely naked. She then felt another slap at her ass. The ref came over and Angel immediately sat up, Ayumi taking in a huge gulp of air. The ref asked her if she gave up, but she thought the ref was Angel and knocked her away. The ref not knowing this, let the fight go one. Angel smiled back over her shoulder, down at her dazed foe. “Wow, most would have given up after half the beating I gave you. I’ll tell you what,” Angel said, “if you can smack my ass hard enough to make me get up, I’ll forfeit this match. Sound good?” Ayumi weakly brought her hand up and gave a weak hit on the meaty cheek. “Oh come on, you’re going to have to do better than that,” taunted Angel. And Ayumi slapped again, and again, harder and harder each time. Ayumi felt some strength coming back, but no matter how hard she hit, the small girl didn’t move. The slaps got to be so loud they echoed throughout the arena leaving red hand prints on it, but Angel didn’t budge. “You suck at this, look how pathetic you are,” she said and stood on Ayumi’s arms, pinning them to the ground. “Here I’ll smack it for you,” she said and she bent over, put her hands on her hips shook her ass up and down, clapping the large cheeks together inches from Ayumi’s face. Angel laughed. She put her hands on Ayumi’s arms, and Ayumi feared what was going to happen next. Angel then jumped in the air and brought both her knees down on Ayumi’s tits. Ayumi screamed in pain. Angel did the move again, and Ayumi yelled even louder. Angel stood up and turned around, putting one knee on either side of Ayumi’s head. “Now I could have put those knees on your face or back on those beaten tits and beaten you so bad that by the time the ref pulled me off there would be much left of either one, but I didn’t and I won’t as long as when I put my pussy on your mouth you lick like your life depends on it, understand? Or do you want me to squeeze your head like I did your stomach” Asked Angel as she started to squeeze her thighs together around the trapped head, and Ayumi looked up at her with a look of fear nodded her head no. The crowd couldn’t see it, but they did see Angel squat down and Ayumi’s head disappear under Angel’s skirt. They also saw Angel throw her head back in ecstasy and start bucking her hips. “I don’t think everyone can enjoy the view,” said Angel and she undid her skirt and threw it to the side. She then took off her red bra, exposing her lightly tanned 32C’s and small pinkish nipples. Angel then knelt over her opponent’s face, both of them completely naked. Her large 32C’s were perfectly round, and the muscle definition in her body was unbelievable. She then lowered herself and everyone watched as Ayumi licked hungrily at Angel’s tight pussy. The crowd was on their feet now chanting Angel’s name. Angel loved every minute of it. She quickly kicked each leg out to the side and performed a perfect split over Ayumi’s face. She pressed her pussy hard against the Japanese girl’s mouth while pulling her hair and then rubbing her own clit. Suddenly Angel grabbed her right nipple and came hard. As Angel’s juices flowed onto Ayumi’s face, Ayumi reached with her legs and grabbed Angel, knocking her off, like she had done to her before. However she was a little too weak to follow it up with a tight enough head scissor. “You bitch, how dare you try to ruin my orgasm,” Angel said laughing and easily pried the legs away from her head. She stood up and stomped down on Ayumi’s right knee hard. Ayumi yelled in pain. Angel then saw her black panties and discretely picked them up, she also picked up the thin green strips that was Ayumi’s costume and put the strap in her mouth, but not before secretly putting her black panties in first. She was now holding tight on the green straps by the back of her head. Angel dragged her to the closest turnbuckle, wrapped the straps around it and held her there like that, the green straps feeling like they were cutting into the corners of her mouth as Ayumi was being held up by the thin material. Angel then started throwing punches with her free hand all over Ayumi’s completely exposed, naked body, then she started using her knees. She brought them up with all her force and slammed her knees into Ayumi’s body over and over. She started at her thighs and worked her way all the way up her body. The shorter, nimble girl showed her physical abilities as she jumped straight up, slamming Ayumi’s upper rib cage and tits with her knees. Ayumi was trying to yell to surrender, but the black panties deep in her mouth, prevented her from doing so. The ref only saw the green strap, and figured he could hear a yell of “I give”. Angel loved every minute of this and dragged her to the center of the ring, Ayumi almost unconscious at this point. Angel flipped her on her shoulders, and held her by her waste, so her legs were in the air. “Let’s see if you like this,” said Angel softly and began working Ayumi’s pussy with her fingers. Ayumi moaned and struggled a little, but Angel just sent two hard smacks down on each of Ayumi’s round ass cheeks, leaving two hand prints on each. “Now that’s how you smack an ass,” laughed Angel, and she went back to working Ayumi’s pussy. She leaned down and began licking it softly saying, “Mmmm, I guess you really are ‘yumi’.” She laughed and went back to licking, Ayumi’s hips bucking wildly now. Angel then put her large chest up and put her left nipple inside Ayumi’s wet pussy. Ayumi yelled with pleasure and the black panties shot out of her mouth, bringing her voice to full volume. Angel tensed the muscle in her tits and worked her erect nipple in and out and then up and down the sensitive area, then without warning stuck it deep in moist flesh and rubbed Ayumi’s clit. Even her tits look like they have a lot of muscle in them as well, thought a mesmerized Brittany, transfixed on the almost unbelievable sight. A loud, thunderous moan was heard and Angel let go, letting Ayumi cum all over the ring’s floor. Angel grabbed her by the hair and rubbed Ayumi’s body in her own cum before lifting her to her feet. Ayumi’s legs were too beaten to support her own weight, and the incredibly strong short girl was painfully holding her up by her hair. Angel brought her to one side of the ring and flopped Ayumi’s big tits over the top ropes, putting them on display for everyone to see. The crowd cheer and Angel, satisfied with this sent a hard uppercut to Ayumi’s battered stomach, then a hard knee to her face and let go of her opponent, Ayumi crumpled to the ground. “Time to finish you,” said Angel and she climbed on the top rope and performed a perfect split, holding herself there in air with ease. The whole audience was amazed at the physical ability displayed in front of them, then to make it even more amazing, she lowered just her ass toward the mat, where Ayumi’s barely moving body was, aiming it right over her face. She continued to lowered herself till her legs were beyond a split, Brittany looking on in astonishment, not knowing a human could even get that flexible. She then pulled herself up suddenly, slinging her body into the air and then let gravity to the rest as both her feet were still on the top rope, bringing just her massive, tensed ass down at a blinding speed. Her legs were bent in a slight U as she came down, the top rope stretching down as well from the force it had on it, and Angel’s tensed, wide ass landed devastatingly hard on Ayumi’s face. The impact was so great, Ayumi’s body bounced off the mat a little, her nose now bleeding profusely. The crowd was uncontrollably loud at the sight of the move. Angel nonchalantly climbed down like nothing had happened. She picked up her white shirt she had discarded earlier and wiped the blood from her ass, which had gotten on there when it badly broke Ayumi’s nose. “And the undisputed winner here tonight ladies and gentlemen is ANGEL!!” The announcer yelled loudly into the microphone as Angel put her hands over her head in victory spinning slowly, letting everyone get a look at her naked body before nimbly jumping down out of the ring. Angel looked at Brittany and said, “Hope you liked the show, I put most of it on for you, and that’s only a quarter of what’s going to be in store for you.” Angel then walked confidently back to the locker room, Ayumi still unconscious as the ring doctors were looking her over. Brittany had a dark pit of fear welling up inside her, how does a person not only destroy another human being like that, but also take so much joy in it, she thought. And she looked back at Angel, catching a glimpse of her walking out of the arena as if nothing had happened.