The End, The Beginning
by Fembox357

Jade and Raviara walked through the bar towards the ring, from opposite side. Both were adorned with silk robes, red for Jade, and blue for Ravi. The events of the past few weeks fluttered about in Jade’s head as she approached.
Jade had become friends with Jami about a month ago, when she had met Jami and her girlfriend, Ravi, at the gay bar. Jade was a former pole dancer, on the mend from a foot injury suffered in a car accident, delightfully chubby at 175Lbs with 38D breasts, Jami was a chubbier girl, about 200Lbs, black hair, pretty face, and very sensual, and Ravi, who was a friend of Jami’s since high school, brown hair, was a much bigger girl, around 250Lbs, but with uncommonly small tits for such a big woman, around 42B. Jade and Jami had gotten along famously, much to the jealousy and chagrin of Ravi. Ravi had not been kind lately to her “lover”, culminating in emotional abuse. Jade was the solace that Jami needed to relax, and Jade genuinely felt for her. Ravi, who saw any other woman as a threat, instantly disliked Jade, and constantly tried to keep the two apart, even when at the bar. There had been more and more verbal altercations between Jade and Ravi in public at the bar, Ravi accusing Jade of trying to steal Jami away from her, Jade tongue-lashing Ravi for her poor treatment and belittlement of Jami. Jami grew closer to Jade, and further from Ravi. The week prior, the three were at the bar, and got into another shouting match. The bartender, Shawna, intervened, “Girls, you’ve been fighting for weeks, it seems as if you need to settle this with finality. The owner’s putting a boxing ring up next weekend for anyone who wants to fight in front of the rest of the bar. Why not settle this in the ring?” Jami felt a thrill of arousal run through her as Shawna said that, she unconsciously looked to Jade, who’s beautiful, fiery eyes looked stern. Jade looked over at Ravi, “I’m not afraid of getting a little bruised, if it means that I get to go with Jami after this. It’ll be worth it to get her away from your abuse.” Jade sneered. Ravi looked back at her, “Yeah, let’s fight; it will be a pleasure to beat your skanky ass into a stain on the floor!” They moved closer to one another, Shawna stepped between them, “In the ring, ladies!” She said with a firm voice. Jami moved to protest, and then stopped, seeing the fire in her friends’ eyes.
They continued their slow, stoic march to the ring. They observed the fighters from the previous bout, and asian and a black girl duked it out. The asian was being helped out of the ring, having been beaten and knocked out by the black girl. They were showering in the employee changing room during the bout, but they could both hear the bar customers cheering loudly. These two fighters were friends, trying each other out in the ring, Jade and Ravi hated each other, their fight would be on a different level, both emotionally and physically. Neither of them had seen or talked to Jami for the entire week, she went back to live with her parents, pending the results of this fight. The nameless black girl and asian girl pushed past to the locker room, Jade heard the asian sobbing, a feeling of determination began to build inside her, quickening her adrenaline. The bell rang to get the attention of the customers present. It was Shawna, standing in the ring center with a microphone, wearing a ref outfight, complete with red bowtie, white gloves, and black miniskirt, beautiful blonde hair back in a ponytail.
“Ladies and gentlemen, our final contest tonight will be something special for you to watch. You all know them, you’ve all hung out with them, and now you’re going to watch them fight. This match will consist of unlimited 3 minute rounds until knockout. Knockout and only knockout can end the fight, no count outs, no throwing in the towel. This is a grudge fight,” Shawna announced to the audience. The rumble from the crowd got a little bit louder, with clear anticipation of a merciless battle between bitter rivals. Shawna continued,
“The prize for tonight’s fight is none other than the woman in dispute; the lovely Jami!”
Jami paraded into the ring wearing a very slink and sexy cocktail dress. It fit her chubby body perfectly, displaying all of her curves perfectly. Jade and Ravi’s nipples went hard simultaneously at the sight. They women were ready to go now, they needed only to be brought into the ring and glove up. Shawna piped up again,
“Now let’s get things moving along here, the first contender tonight is Jami’s girlfriend, standing at 5’5” 250Lbs, Ravi!”
The audience applauded as she stepped through the ropes in her robe. She walked up next to Shawna, who relieved Ravi of her robe; revealing her completely naked body, save for her taped hands, gym shoes, and sweatband around her forehead. She raised both her fists and roared out a war cry.
“Her opponent, hoping to win Jami’s favor, the pole dancer from the north, standing 5’4” 175Lbs, Jade!”
The audience applauded and roared again as Jade stepped through the ropes to the opposite side of Shawna. Shawna removed Jade’s robe, revealing her massive chest and gorgeous naked body. She was chubby, but the curves and shapes that made her such a loved stripper were still there. She narrowed her eyes a bit and raised her arms up. Both girls went back to their corners where their seconds strapped the tiny 6oz gloves onto their fists. Ravi could barely get her hand into them, they were so small. The both sported red gloves, their bodies both still wet from their showers glistened in the ring lights, their hair was still wet, and they looked erotic just standing in their corners waiting. Shawna motioned them to the middle of the ring.
“OK girls, you already know the rules and the stakes. The only reason I’m in this ring is to make sure you keep fighting. If you fall, I pick you up, if you stop fighting, I kick you in the ass to keep fighting. You understand?”
Both women, not taking their eyes off each other both nodded silently. There was a cold look of murderous intent on both of their faces. They stood close, their stomachs and tits touching gently. The mashed their gloves together hard, each could feel each others’ knuckles through the brutally tiny gloves. “You know the prefight rules girls, it still applies here,” Shawna informed them. Very slowly, their heads moved together and their lips met. They kissed deeply, but no passion erupted between them. Jami was mildly aroused as she twisted in her seat, watching her two friends french kiss. The enemies ended their kiss, and pounded their gloves together again. Shawna pulled out two clear mouthguards. She not so gently shoved one in each of the girls mouths and then slapped them both across the face. The slap raised their tempers to boiling level as Shawna directed them back to their corners. They both stood in their corners, water running down their skin, adrenaline in their veins, and excitement in their gut, both anticipating the bell. Shawana looked at both of them, and signaled the bell. “FIGHT!” She yelled after the dull clang of the bell. Round one was under way.
The naked girls moved briskly towards each other, fist raised. Ravi attacked first, driving two jabs to Jade’s face. Her head snapped back, absorbing both of the punches. Ravi had been in many fights in high school, and the power of her punches showed. Jade shook the punches off and attacked. Ravi’s main disadvantage was her size. She could not cover up as well; much over her voluptuous body was exposed to attack. Jade exploited this, driving two hard right punches below Ravi’s elbows, thudding her lower ribcage and kidney. Ravi grimaced at Jade through her clear mouthguard. Ravi swung hard at Jade, with a right-handed bolo punch, catching Jade in the face. Jade careened across the ring, bouncing hard into the ropes, her cheek and left eye beginning to swell. No sooner had she bounced off the ring, the bigger Ravi was right in her face, having chased her across the ring. Ravi drove an uppercut into Jade’s sternum, right into her beautiful cleavage. Jade’s in desperate trouble early. She covers up her chest as Ravi moves in and punches her enemy in the kidneys repeatedly. Left, right, left, right. The dull thuds were loud and sobering. Jade showed no sign of pain beyond a painful grimace. Jade had an unusually high pain tolerance. For as long as she could remember, pain was something she just didn’t feel, and she was finding out that this would suit her against Ravi. Jade pushes Ravi away and gets off the ropes, her sides aching from the punching. She strikes forward, jamming Ravi’s nose with her right fist, combining with her left with a haymaker. Ravi’s head snaps to the side, water falling off her hair from the impact. She stumbles around the ring from the shock, as Jade pursues her. Jami, standing ringside, watched as her friends fought to be her lover. The thuds of the punches against their naked flesh were slowly building up arousal. She hadn’t though initially that watching her two lovers fight would appeal to her, she wanted everyone to be happy. The raw display of hatred and brutality in the ring aroused her sexually, as the competitive tendencies began to mix with her sensuality. The back and forth between the two women continued for the rest of the 3 minutes, neither woman giving quarter or doing a great deal to defend themselves. The bell rang, and Shawna steps in, sending the angry bitches to their corners.
Both women are out of breath. Jade sat down heavily, her cheek under her left eye beginning to swell and change colors. Her nose was sore, but she wasn’t bleeding yet. Her seconds iced her face as she takes in some water and is sponged down. Ravi, on her stool, massaged her nose, the jabs delivered by Jade stung badly, though she was not yet bleeding yet, either. Her jaw was sore from Jade’s haymaker, and her kidneys were on fire. Jami observed her lovers in their corners, both writhing from the punishment of the first round. Their bodies were dripping heavily with sweat, their hair matted as if they had been standing underneath a shower. Shawna called ‘seconds out’ and their aides left the ring. The two heavy women stood and brought their guard up. The dull sounding bell rang again. “FIGHT!”
Both chubby women briskly shuffled towards one another, punching their gloves together. Their barely padded fists came up to guard under their chins almost simultaneously. The enemies wasted few seconds before punching beginning their battering of one another. Ravi drove two punches into Jade’s face. Jade stumbled back and maneuvered to Ravi’s side, her face stinging from the heavier girl’s punches. Jade drives two hard right hooks into Ravi’s rib cage, causing Ravi to wince hard, bearing her protected teeth in pain. Continuing her momentum, Jade threw a jab followed by a haymaker, snapping Ravi’s head back and to the side. Ravi stumbled back, trying to catch her footing. Ravi detected a warm sensation running down her face from above her mouth. Jade had drawn first blood, opening Ravi’s nose with the jab. The audience roared louder at the sight of blood, watching the two chubbies circle each other. Ravi kept her guard high, protecting her face, so Jade attacked low, pounding Ravi’s ribcage on the right, pumping right hook after right hook into Ravi’s rib cage. With each blow, Ravi grunted and whined in pain, to the delight of Jami, now right next to the fighters, as Jade had worked Ravi to her side of the ring. Ravi swung out at Jade, catching her left eye again, dazing her. Jade stumbles into Ravi, who grabs her in a clinch. Their sweaty chests and stomachs squish together hard as they wrestle and punch in the clinch. Their bodies slide back and forth on each other easily, lubricated by the copious amount of sweat covering their bodies. Their knees worked between each others’ legs, in the chaos their pubic mounds began to grind on each others’ ample thigh. Jami shifted in her seat, her arousal soaring at the unintentional display of erotic behavior. Ravi pushes Jade away, swinging with her elbow as Jade pulls back. The elbow catches Jade in her right eye again, badly jarring her head, knocking her to the canvas. Jami springs to her feet to watch Jade writhe on the floor, Shawna directs Ravi to a neutral corner as she begins a count.
“One...two…three…four…five…six…”
Jade was to all fours by now, holding her head with one hand, sweat dripping off her face and nipples and falling to the ring floor. She slowly gets to her knees, still holding her eye, then, pushing off of her knee, to her feet. She resumes her guard, revealing the damage Ravi had done. Jade’s eye was badly swollen, nearly shut; blood ran from a cut above her right eye, and from her nose. The dark red fluid rand down her sweaty face, and dripped onto her ample chest.
“Fight!” Shouted Shawna while signaling for the girls to continue braining each other. Jade is more cautious now, keeping her left body towards Ravi. Ravi punches her gloves together and moves in on Jade, swinging hard at her head; Jade ducks, the heavier woman stumbles as her haymakers meet air. Jade straightens up with an uppercut to Ravi’s solar plexus, causing the unprepared Ravi to heave, nearly losing her mouthguard. Jade kept it up, drilling Ravi with her left fist as Ravi held her stomach from the punch. Ravi’s head snapped to her left, loosened from the body shot, she spits her mouthguard across the ring in stream of sweat and spit. Ravi recoils, still holding her writhing stomach; Jade throws another uppercut to Ravi’s downturned face, catching her square in the mouth and nose. Ravi keeled straight back, a cloud of sweat, blood, and spit sprays straight up as she lands on her back. Jami, still on her feet from the knockdown a minute earlier watches as her naked girlfriend rolls around in pain on the canvas. Ravi gets to her hands and knees, still grimacing from the pain inflicted on her by Jade. Her mouth was bleeding badly now, her teeth a darkened red from the coat. Bloody drool dripped from her mouth as she shook her head. At that moment the bell sounded, sending Jade back to her corner, while Shawna dragged Ravi back to hers.
Jami watched her girls in each corner writhe in pain and hatred for one another, she softly and discreetly rubbed her pussy, soaking in the violence these two women were willing to endure to be with her. Jade sat down in her corner, her aide was right on top of her, trying to stem the bleeding from her eye and bring the swelling down. Her large chest heaved for air as she sat there gleaning what little enjoyment she could from her aide’s efforts. Ravi was a mess, as well, her mouth was bloody and dripping, and her eye was swollen, though not as bad as her opponent’s. Her aide briskly tried to rinse the blood off of her, leaving some dull red stains on the canvas floor. As both rose and received their mouthguards, they knew that neither would back down until the bitter end. Both girls rose at the bell, eyes locked firmly on one another, punching their gloves together, they moved into battle again.
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The girls plopped onto their stools after round 7, signs of battle all over their bodies, blood smeared on their bodies, swollen faces, bloody noses and mouths. Jami’s bloodlust was insatiable, no matter who won this fight, the real winner would be Jami, in her opinion. Jade’s eye had now completely swollen shut on the right side, and her left eye was getting there from Ravi’s jealous beating. Her body was showing a few bruises, but not as much as Ravi, as Ravi was working Jade’s head more than anything, Jade’s forearms were bruised from blocking the bigger slugger’s head punches. Her aide carefully cut her swelling, puffy eyelids in order to relieve the pressure so she could see. Ravi’s mouth was still the bloody area for her, her eyes both swollen, and a cut on her right cheek adorned her face. Her ribs were bruised, but deeply on her left side where Jade had been working them for 7 rounds. Neither woman had suffered the indignity of reaching a 20 count after being knocked down yet, though both had been knocked down several times. The bell tolled, the women rose from their stools slowly, pain shooting through their bodies. They punched their gloves together again. They moved towards one another slowly, as both were tired and battered. The taped cuffs of their gloves were soaked in each others’ blood, the gloves themselves were starting to saturate in sweat, and made a dull ‘sloshing’ noise when impacted. Jade attacked first this round, with a straight jab to Ravi’s face, undoing any of the damage control performed by her aide during the break. Ravi stumbled for a moment, than catching her feet, drives a desperate punching across Jade’s face sending another ribbon of blood to the rapidly discoloring canvas floor. Both stumble, dazed, falling into each others’ arms again, clinching. The clinches had become less and less combative in the previous rounds, as the girls tired from the fight; they became more of wrestling until one had the strength to push the other away. Their heads lay on each others’ shoulders, blood and drool run down each others’ backs as they wrestle. The girls moan and whine in pain as, once again, their knees work between each others’ legs. Their exhaustion caused them to put more of their weight into their knees, grinding their clits against their thighs. Jami, furiously wet, began to rub her own pussy with little concern about who could see her. She could hear their cries of pain mixed with passion, the trash talk between the two, the moaning from the clitoral stimulation.
“What are you doing?” gasped Ravi through her panting, as they thrust into one another.
“What do you mean what am I doing,” said Jade, short of breath, “what are you doing?”
“Trying to push you away so I can put you down. Let go!”
“You’re the one holding on, let go of me!”
The girls, both delirious from exhaustion and beating, thrust faster and harder into each other; Jami, seeing the faster push, began to rub harder and faster as well, matching her girls’ rhythm. The chubby women bounced and ground on each others’ thighs, their bodies pressed tightly together, bulging their chubby areas. They took their heads off each others’ shoulders and glared into each others’ battered eyes.
“Jami’s mine now.” Jade stated, as she shook her hips on Ravi’s thigh.
“You’ll have to leave me for dead in this ring before that will happen.” Ravi retorted, grinding faster.
The girls approached climax simultaneously. As they were about to climax the girls almost involuntarily mashed their lips into one another, kissing each others’ bloody lips and mouth passionately. Both girls let out a shriek of delight, cumming all over one another as they kissed and sucked tongue. Jami, watching this, went over the edge at the same time, all three of them cried out in ecstasy, to the delight of the audience. The fighters convulsed and twitched as they came down from their sexual high, both loosening their grip and falling backwards to the canvas. Both sweaty, naked women lie there on the mat, legs spread wide open, chests heaving for air. Shawna didn’t bother counting, since both girls were down and were mutually exhausted. Jade crawled on her stomach to the ropes, climbing them with little help from her legs. Ravi had sat up; legs spread and head hanging back. She very slowly got to her feet as well. The girls, both weak in the knees, but strong in will and drive move in again to fight. The bell stopped them, however, they had spent the majority of the round fucking. Both staggered back to their stools.
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The girls lay slumped in their corners, waiting for round 13. The last 4 rounds had been slower, since the girls were weak from obvious causes. Each woman had been knocked down at least once in each round since their Sapphic tryst in the ring in round 8. They would get laid out, bleed on the canvas for 20 seconds, with blood, sweat, and tears streaming down their faces before being hoisted up by Shawna. To clear the cobwebs, Shawna would stroke the girls’ clits to bring them to, in order to keep fighting. Jami, quietly hoping for Jade to knockout Ravi, would still scream for blood when either took the advantage. Both girls faces were badly swollen, it looked like something from Rocky, the raw brutality and determination of both women to win. The area around their corners in the ring was badly soaked in blood from being rinsed off between rounds. The aides could barely keep up with the injuries the girls were inflicting on one another. The girls were hoisted to their feet for the next round, neither woman willing to give up or stay down. The bell rang, and Shawna, her referee outfit now covered in the girls’ blood, motioned for them to continue their fight.
The girls staggered towards one another, guards low. Ravi drives a hook at Jade’s head, shaking loose her cuts, immediately starting up her bleeding again. Jade staggers and stumbles into the ropes, using them to bounce back towards Ravi. She catches Ravi with her own hook, sending Ravi to the corner. Jade, unable to stop her own momentum, stumbles after her, the clinch again in the corner. Their arms wrapped around one another again, Jade leans back and drives her forehead into Ravi’s left eye, causing a severe gash. Ravi cried out in pain, her gloves move up to cover her face. Adrenaline now coursing through her, Jade begins punching Ravi’s unprotected body, rights and lefts to the heavier girl’s body. She focuses on Ravi’s obviously bruised ribs on her right side. She punches and punches, Ravi screaming a little louder in pain. Jade lets out a primal scream of rage and drives her weight behind another hook. An audible crack is heard throughout the bar. Ravi’s eyes shoot open as the pain takes hold of her. She shrieks loudly in pain, tears involuntarily stream from her eyes. She covers her broken rib with her glove; Jade doesn’t miss a beat and drives a punch into Ravi’s face, spraying anyone sitting nearby with sweat and blood. Ravi tries to punch, but every movement causes pain in her ribs. Jade jacks her ribs again, forcing another shriek of pain. Jade drills Ravi’s head again, Ravi’s arms droop over the top ropes, she is unable to lift them to release them. Jade moves in on her again, battering her unprotected head. Ravi’s mouthpiece is forced from her as her jaw becomes slack. Pretty well out on her feet, Jade refuses to let Ravi go down, pressing her left fist around Ravi’s throat and against the turnbuckle, she furiously punches Ravi’s face with straight jabs from her right fist. Jade backs away a moment, Ravi begins to slump and slide down, her gloves catching on the top rope. Jade screams and drives an uppercut to Ravi’s downturned face, snapping her head back into the turnbuckle. Ravi’s gloves let loose and she drops freely, completely knocked out. Shawna rushes to the corner to examine Ravi. Ravi breath is labored and she is unresponsive, a clear victory. Shawna stands and grabs Jade’s arm and raises it in victory. The audience goes wild, Jami scrambles into the ring, picking up her new lover. The ring lights highlight every curve and swell on Jade’s sweat-soaked body. Jami kisses her passionately. Employees from the bar take off Ravi’s gloves, and slide her onto a stretcher, while Jami helps a staggering Jade to the showers.
The brutality of the war between Jade and Ravi culminated in love and passion between Jade and Jami. There would be a long, long recovery for both fighters, but for now, Jade is the better woman, and Ravi knows it.