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Default Tales of the Sex Fighting League: Main Event

Daniel Derrick barely even registered the majestic music of the blonde mastermind hitting, but he did look up and recognize the look of pure joy that lit up Chelsea Cheer’s face as she recognized who it was.

Looking over her shoulder like a kid in a candy shop, her entire demeanor seemed to shift into one of pure childish glee as her apparent mentor finally made her divine presence known, along with her chiseled boyfriend who was dressed in his ring gear.

Sauntering out of the curtain dressed to impress in a seductive and angelic white see-through negligee, her hair was combed back over one shoulder in visibly wet curls, like she had just gotten out of a shower.

Showing off her signature white bra and panties through the thin fabric of the robe, she enjoyed a loud but ultimately mixed reception from the crowd, most of whom were booing her outright.

But that didn’t stop Kenzie from striding down the entrance ramp in her shiny pumps, with Apollo flanking her every step of the way.

“Ooooohh, looks like someone’s in trouble,” Chelsea playfully enthused down at him, still standing over the rookie as the blonde bombshell soon graced the steel steps.

His hands still restrained behind his back, Daniel felt a new level of helplessness and anxiety overtake him as he grimly realized just how utterly screwed he probably was.

Ascending up with a womanly elegance outline her every movement, the Goddess waited for her dark-haired lover to lift up the middle ropes slightly before she ducked inside the ring.

“I’ll see you around, babe. Gotta talk to the boss,” the hazel woman mouthed at him excitedly, before walking towards the two veteran sexfighters and leaving him to continue to squirm and struggle with his restraints.

“Chelsea, attagirl,” Kenzie congratulated her with an extended high five, to which Chelsea accepted with much enthusiasm on her part. “Very impressive work here.”

“You think so?”

“Oh sweetie, I couldn’t have done it better myself. Well…” Pausing to satiate her own arena-sized ego, she pointed out to the girl, “Maybe I wouldn’t have relied on the big guy as much to get the job done, but a win’s a win.”

“Yeah, you’re right,” Chelsea sighed in a conciliatory tone, confessing to her mentor, “But Dan was like, really good tonight. I couldn’t take any chances.”

“Chelsea, he wasn’t that good,” Kenzie pointed out to her, her words especially cutting deep for the rookie who could hear all this just barely within earshot.

“I mean, just look at where he is right now and look where you are,” she pointed out further, prompting Chelsea to return to her usual bubbly self.

“Yeah. So, uh…” Shifting nervously on her feet, she asked the two, “You’re not gonna hurt him real, real bad, are you?”

Kenzie instantly laughed it off. “Honey, I just want to talk to him. That’s it, promise.”

Somehow, Dan doubted that very much.

“Pinky promise?” Chelsea suggested tentatively.

The Goddess and her lover exchanged bemused looks before Kenzie finally shrugged, “Sure, if that’ll help you feel better.”

Daniel didn’t have any real strength left, barely any dignity, but he for damn sure wasn’t going to just lay around and wait for the blonde bitch to go against her word.

Turning over on his side, he started to bring himself up off the mat using only his legs.

“Okay then! Well, I’m gonna celebrate with Manny. You guys wanna come after the big match tonight?”

“Absolutely, sweetie. We definitely have a lot to celebrate tonight. Why don’t you get a shower and get Mantaur to give you a nice and steamy full body massage or something? You definitely earned that,” Kenzie smiled at her warmly.

Bouncing up and down on her toes ecstatically, the girl then exited the ring and began skipping back up the ramp.

Looking over her shoulder as the petite spitfire disappeared backstage, the blonde Goddess wore a look of pure pride, before her blue eyes took on a malicious quality as they drifted back to the handcuffed rookie.

Barely able to lift himself up off the canvas and back on two feet, Dan Danger fearlessly stared down the two now advancing upon him.

His arms were tied, quite literally, but even in defeat he wouldn’t make it easy for them.

All the while, resounding chants of Danger filled his ears, reassuring him somewhat.

Defiant until the end.

“Well, you look like shit,” Kenzie commented bluntly on his battered physique, most notably his bruised and swollen face as well as the red blotches adorning his chest area and lower spine.

Hurting on the inside way more than he was on the outside at this point, Daniel merely stared back at her stoically.

“Gotta say, I was not expecting Chelsea to be such a kinky bitch. I know how much she loves her toys, but she really gets into all that depraved shit, huh?”
Kenzie acknowledged, before a sinister grin adorned her features, “I love it.”

“Yeah, it was fucking hot,” Jake agreed.

“That’s what happens when you make a monster,” Daniel finally growled back at her.

Kenzie scoffed, “A monster? Overdramatic much?”

She then corrected him in her own condescending way, “No Daniel, I created a winner. Someone who does whatever it takes to make her opponent her complete and utter bitch. Someone like me, basically. And, given your current track record, she’ll be a champion long before they even let you move up past ‘curtain-jerker’ status.”

Once again, her words, arrogantly delivered as they may be, cut deep within his core.

“That’s the thing with you rookies. You’re always so annoyingly naive about ‘doing the right thing’ and staying ethical virgins. Well, hate to break this to you Dan, but in the SFL, there is no right and wrong. Only winners and losers. And guess who’s got the handcuffs on now?” she taunted him viciously, holding absolutely nothing back.

He had no reply, the soreness on his wrists a reminder enough of that fact.

“I honestly don’t know what it’ll take to get through that thick head that you’re just not on my level. You are, and will always be, beneath me.”

“Then prove it. Prove how much better you are than me by beating up a guy with handcuffs on,” he tried to goad her, nothing more to lose at this point.

Kenzie feigned being offended at that. “Daniel, I am not the kind of person who would even dream of jumping a poor, defenseless sexfighter, especially one with handcuffs on. I mean, I’m actually hurt you think so little of me.”

Just as she said that, Jake suddenly lunged forward and cheapshotted Dan Danger with a swift forearm, knocking him down to the mat.

Her grin grew sly. “But luckily I have a boyfriend to do it for me.”

Getting clocked point-blank in the cheek definitely didn’t do any favors for his vision, which was still going in and out of focus as he stared up at the grinning duo with increasingly bleary eyes.

Looking down at the bound sexfighter with barely concealed derision, she reached down and sensually removed her heels, letting each one clang to the mat sensually before circling around him slowly.

“I know it’s hard to imagine, but once upon a time, Chelsea was a loser just like you. She lost her debut match to some stringbean who probably got his training from watching pornstars ‘catfight’ each other online, but it actually broke my heart to watch her get dominated by that tool, Gavin the Great or whatever it is he calls himself nowadays. She got her licks in, sure, but the only thing people remember from that match was her getting fucked in every hole possible and then thrown out like complete garbage.”

“There a point to this story?” he groaned out.

“Yes, there is,” she told him simply, brushing her hair back before continuing, “Chelsea was all alone in the medical room that night. No friends, no allies to actually teach her anything. No one seemed to give a shit about her…except me.”

“How gracious of you,” he grunted to himself sarcastically, knowing full well Kenzie’s involvement with other sexfighters is either to put them under her influence or to take them down before they become a serious threat to her.

“Being the kind-hearted and loving individual that I am, I took pity on her that night. I trained her to fight like a real sexfighter, taught her how to take advantage of people always underestimating her. So, when the time came I told her to find the biggest, baddest meathead around here, and make him her bitch. Which she did, of course.”

The Mantaur.

Obviously, his still aching ribs were the ultimate result of her following the Goddess’ advice.

Kneeling down, Kenzie continued to talk down in him gloatingly, “Then, once I knew I could trust her to get the job done, I had her put Melanie on the shelf. And guess what? She did what I told her to. And now, she’s rising up on the card and has title matches in her future, while you’re lying on your back like a pathetic, dickless little wimp.”

Daniel chose to only grit his teeth, wanting not to put his body through more hell by responding to that.

“When you got involved with me and Melanie, that told me everything I needed to know about you, Daniel. It showed me, clear as day, that you are not nor will you ever be on the same level as me or Jake, or even Chelsea. Put it like this: you’re the adorable little face that people like us step on moving up the ladder here. And that’s not a bad role to have. After all…” Her smug grin took on a mischievous quality. “You kinda have a thing for getting stepped on by powerful women, don’t you?”

Rising back up to her feet, she proved her point on a much more literal level by pressing her bare foot authoritatively in the middle of his bruised chest.

Her golden mane thrown back over her shoulder majestically, her grin only grew more and more wicked as she applied just a little pressure to his chest muscles underneath her arch, which was more than enough to cause his face to break out into a pained grimace once more.

“With the benefit of hindsight, though, I’m actually kind of glad you got involved. I dominate plenty of studs with my tits all the time, but when you really drive the point home with your foot like this…” She drilled her heel into his broken flesh even further, causing him to barely stifle back a scream.

“It’s a real turn on,” she breathed out, her arousal showing in her eyes.

He was feeling the exact opposite of that as her foot eventually moved on from caving in his chest to moving up to his collarbone and neck.

“You know, I just got a brand-new pedicure the other day. I used to not pay much attention to those sorts of things, but you really opened my eyes. So, I figured you would appreciate getting a real close look at ‘em,” As her teasing words washed over him, her slender toes traced up his neck before moving up unapologetically right over his facial features.

With a malevolent grin, she forced his face up against the mat with the fleshy pads pressed up against his cheek, her blue-painted nails shining brightly in his periphery.

“Normally, I wouldn’t be so generous with my body like this, but lucky for you I’ve got time to burn, and Jake just fucked me so good backstage. I would’ve invited you to watch and take notes, but, well, you had company at that point,” she taunted him knowingly.

Turned on by his lover’s dominance just as much as she was, Jake approached her from behind and lifted her chin so that he could capture her lips.

Cooing softly, she engaged her lover with the same amount of passion, nearly devouring his mouth whole as she wrestled with his tongue while her bare foot continued to pin the rookie down against the canvas.

Breaking out of their lascivious display just a few seconds later, Kenzie then devoted her full attention towards the young man underneath her.

“I promised Chelsea I wouldn’t hurt you physically, but I know just how much this just kills you inside,” she taunted him even further, smiling as her boyfriend began to sensually feel up her chest from behind, breathing heavily against the nape of her neck.

“Knowing that you’re not good enough to fuck a killer body like this, that you sacrificed your whole career for a pathetic little twig who’s too chickenshit- rightfully so, might I add, to even show her face around here anymore. I mean, no offense but you’re just as pathetic as Melanie, Daniel,” she sneered down on him, her words dripping with contempt and venom.

“Guess loser bitch boy isn’t her type,” Jake joined in on the fun, continuing to shamelessly lavish his blonde lover in front of the rookie.

Throwing her head back pleasurably as Apollo began caressing her neck with succulent little kisses, the Goddess taunted him again, “But at least, Melanie knew when to quit. You just keep coming back only to get put in your place again. But that’s cool. I honestly think you prefer it this way, Daniel. I think it turns you on more than anything to be my worthless little foot bi-”

“LIVING DEAD GIRL…”

The smugness vanished from Kenzie’s face as soon as Rob Zombie’s iconic voice bellowed out through the loudspeakers, followed by an uncanny eruption of noise that heralded the arrival of none other than….

Stalking out of the curtains and into the limelight with a fire in her eyes like a crimson dynamo, Nikky willed the audience off their feet just a few seconds into her metal-themed entrance music.

Fully topless with her tits hanging out of her chest alluringly as well as some white panties that’ll probably be discarded sooner than later, she commanded attention with every purposeful step she took.

Bringing up her rear, the other half of the SFL Tag Team Champions, Brad, brandished both belts in his hands as he walked with similar confidence, his face composed in a determined scowl.

Dressed in his wrestling trunks with a Herculean physique that could rival, if not outright surpass Apollo, he cracked his neck eagerly as his partner was the first to enter the ring.

Kenzie’s face registered pure hate on a level that Daniel, even through his obscured vision, could sense.

Looking over her shoulder contemptuously as the smaller woman fearlessly strode up to them, she reluctantly lifted her foot off of Daniel’s face and turned to face her soon-to-be-opponent.

“I’m busy right now, Nikky. Why don’t you come back when I’m good and ready to kick your ass?” Kenzie sneered with the faintest sliver of restraint on her part.

Naturally, Nikky crossed her arms crossly, reminding her, “We’re the main event, honey. That means we fight right now.”

“No, that means we fight when I’m good and ready. And I’m not ready yet,” Kenzie snarled back at her.

“Hey, no biggie. Let me help you with that.” Before Kenzie could even think of a suitable retort, Nikky suddenly shoved her down to the ground, catching her offguard.

“Are you ready now?” she asked her casually, relishing in her indignant, absolutely fuming expression.

“Fucking cunt!” Jumping into action, Jake lunged right at Nikky…

…. only to come face-to-face with Nikky’s ripped partner, who stared a hole right into Apollo’s eyes.

“Try it. I dare you,” the aptly-named Beast growled menacingly.

Jake did, at least on the outside, contemplate doing just that, before smartly backing off.

Pushing herself up on her elbows, Kenzie was livid. “Bitch, I’m gonna-”

“What, lose to me again?” Nikky smirked at her, feigning yawning before telling her, “Don’t know if you’ve noticed this Kenzie, but people here paid to see a title defense, not to hear you run your mouth. So, why don’t you use that same energy and come bitch at me about how great you think you are?”

“I am better than you, slut!” Rising up to her feet, Kenzie was quick to remove her see-through robe, fully revealing her tanned bust and toned figure.

The two women stared each other down with a palpable disdain, their breasts nearly touching each other as the crowd quickly picked up on the natural animosity between them.

“It’s ‘Put Up or Shut Up’ time, hun. You earned this title match, so let’s see if you’ve got what it takes to do something meaningful with it. Or, choke like you always have,” Nikky taunted her.

“You’re gonna choke on my man’s dick rammed down your throat, you piece of shit,” the Goddess seethed back at her.

“Sure it won’t be the other way around? Brad’s been looking forward to this, too,” the brunette responded without missing a beat, gesturing towards her physically imposing partner staring at them from the side.

Kenzie bit her lip, almost realizing for the first time that she had two champions to contend with, and not just her much-despised rival.

But that didn’t stop her from remarking coyly, “I bet he has. He looks like he’s ready for a real woman to show him a good time.”

Nikky shrugged, “Cute comeback. Now, we just gonna keep flirting like this or is someone gonna ring the damn bell already?”

That prompted a now visibly hesitant Apollo to step in and whisper in his girlfriend’s ear, “Babe, I thought we were just here for the rookie. We haven’t finished discussing strategy ye-”

“Not now,” Kenzie grated back at him, her eyes fixated on the bemused brunette.

“You better listen to Jake, Kenz. He’s actually wearing the pants for a change.”

Kenzie was quick to interject, “First of all, I don’t need a strategy to beat your skinny ass, Nikky. Second of all…” Her voice took on a dark, threatening tone, “You ruined my moment. Once we take those belts off your hands, you’re gonna make it up to the both of us. And you’ll enjoy being my bitch whether you like it or not.”

“Good to know. Now then we’ve gotten all of the obligatory trash talking all of the way, let’s get to tearing each other apart and finding out once and for all who the real top woman is around here,” Nikky responded, more interested in exchanging fisticuffs than more verbal barbs at this point.

Kenzie scoffed at her dismissively, before twirling on her heel and storming back to her corner with Apollo following after her, the look of uneasiness on his face still not vanishing.

Meanwhile all this was happening, the referee had finally unlocked Daniel from his cuffs, granting his upper limbs freedom after being trapped together for so long.

It still hurt to move, but Daniel was at the very least thankful for Nikky’s timely intervention.

“You okay?” she asked concerned, crouching down as the rookie brought himself up with more than a few thoughts to process.

“I don’t know, but uh, thanks for the save,” he admitted, both Chelsea and Kenzie’s psychological warfare having more of an effect on him than he was letting on.

Not seeking to be a burden to himself or anyone else any longer, he quietly slid underneath the bottom ropes and started the lonely trek back up the ramp while the ring announcer entered the ring to officially introduce the main event of the evening.

___________________________

Author's Note: The main event is finally here.

Kenzie and Nikky's rivalry finally comes to a head here. Daniel's definitely gonna have plenty to reflect on after tonight, but I don't think he's giving up just yet.

As always, predictions/suggestions on things you'd like to see always welcome. Thanks for reading!
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Well, you added some depth to the little psycho, so I'm honestly intrigued as to what Chelsea's going to get up to next. Would be a hell of a twist if she went something like an 'anti-hero' route and ended up allied with Danger and whoever else (Mel maybe?).

That being said, Danger is getting kind of boring. He's good, he's got willpower, but I'm starting to lose interest in that actually developing into anything.

That, and the Nikky and Kenzie rivalry feels silly since they're pretty much the same character. Self-hatred much?
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First things first, I just wanted to say thanks for churning these out so often. I know how long the writing process can take, but the frequent posts and high quality will always be appreciated on my end.

As for the chapter's opening...never thought I'd be so happy to see Nikky. It's a cool reversal, usually Nikky's arrival in Lac's story means something bad is about to go down (sexy, but bad nonetheless). Here, you kind of want to root for her to save Dan and tell off Kenzie, it's bizarre, but makes sense considering Dan's personal relationship with everyone in the ring.

Kenzie though...whew, she's too emotional. I mean, "I don't need a strategy to beat your skinny ass, Nikky," that's just crazy to say to an opponent's face, especially one as dangerous as the Wildcat. Jake even says that they haven't finished their plan for the match yet, so for Kenzie to go off half-cocked like this...it really shows how much Nikky has her rattled. Even though Nikky and Kenzie are both ego-driven alpha bitches, moments like these are good to show the difference between the two. Perhaps its because she's older and has more experience, but I can't imagine Nikky getting thrown this badly. Kenzie's pretty vindictive, but Nikky's more calculating, a better planner and strategist. In one of the sections of Lac's story, I think I remember Hunter thinking something to the effect of "Kenzie calls herself the Goddess and she buys too deeply into her gimmick." I know I said in my last post that Apollo's missteps would cost the team, but now I wonder if Kenzie's unflinching belief in her own divinity and superiority will be what ultimately costs them the titles. Didn't mean to create a whole essay here or anything, just throwing out some character notes and thoughts going through my head at the moment.

Liked what you did with Chelsea Cheer's backstory too, almost makes me feel sorry for that crazy bitch...almost.
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“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for three falls, and is for...the SFL Tag Team Championships. Introducing first the challengers…”

Half listening and half focusing on his opponents as the announcer delivered his usual spiel, Jake remained crouched down against their respective corner as the suited man finally bellowed out, “...I present to you, THE GODDESS AND APOLLO!”

Kenzie, on the other hand, stood tall proudly above her bare-chested lover with pure arrogance radiating from every curve of her voluptuous form.

Her ample breasts jutting out fiercely and blonde hair whipped over one shoulder, her divine beauty itself commanded a respectful ovation from the fans as the ring announcer finished their introduction.

“And now, introducing the champions...weighing in at 184 pounds and 112 pounds respectively, please give it up for….” Waiting for the drum roll to build into a crescendo, the official then exclaimed at the top of his voice, “THE BEAST AND THE WILDCAT!!!”

By comparison, the pop they received was near deafening, something that definitely didn’t go over to well for the ever-narcissistic Kenzie as Nikky strode forward to the center of the ring with her championship title in hand.

With a cocky grin plastered across her face, the topless woman raised the title up above her shoulders right in front of the blonde bombshell, already pushing her proverbial buttons before the opening bell even rang.

But the Goddess knew how to push back.

Amidst the raucous crowd noise, Kenzie taunted her rival, “Better kiss that title goodbye, Nikky. The next thing you see it, it’ll be around my gorgeous waist while you’re down on your knees eating my pussy.”

Confidently handing the belt off to the referee, Nikky still wore her confidence like a hat as she replied back coolly, “I guess all that silicone’s finally gone to your brain, Kenzie. Well, in any case, try not to suck as much as last time.”

Letting the proverbial mic drop on that one, the current champion twirled around and returned to her corner leaving Kenzie once again fuming in place.

“Cunt,” she grumbled hatefully under her breath as she stomped back to her boyfriend.

“I want in first,” Jake told his girlfriend intently.

Watching as her opponents exchanged a few words before the Wildcat decided to remain in the ring and start for her team, she replied, “Don’t underestimate that bitch. Keep her close to our side of the ring.”

“Got it.” He stood up, eyeing down the smug brunette across from him with a lustful compulsion to thrust his dick in one and/or all of her holes.

Ducking underneath the middle rope and standing on the ring apron, the Goddess touched her lover’s shoulder to get his attention one last time before whispering into his ear.

Whatever she said, it brought an even bigger grin to his face.

***

The sounding of the bell instantly galvanized the starting combatants of each respective team into action.

Nikky, representing the reigning, defending champions, walked with a steely, self-assured confidence as she circled around the seemingly equally confident Jake, who also stayed on the outskirts of grappling range.

While her eyes were level with his, his eyes were naturally directed anywhere but her head: her naked chest, her white panties, those slender legs, and so on.

“Staring at me isn’t going to win you anything, Jake. But I appreciate the compliment,” she finally smirked at him in her signature sardonic and witty tone.

Cracking the remaining cricks out of his neck, Apollo responded aptly, “Just admiring the ‘before’ picture of you. I doubt anyone’s gonna recognize you once your cute face is bloated with my cum.”

“Oh, tell me more,” she crowed with mocking eyes.

“How about I show you?” he snarled, before lunging forward to lock arms.

Not wanting to wager her strength against his (at least for now), the Wildcat ducked his collar-and-elbow setup and locked in a hold of her own in his rear.

Interlacing her fingers around his much larger midsection in a loose waistlock, she avoided his easily telegraphed back elbow and waited until he whirled around to face her before-

“Naarggghhh….” He grunted out loudly as she raked her fingernails across his face, momentarily blinding the bigger man long enough to keep her advantage.

Taking him by the wrist, she Irish whipped him into the ropes, a move that Jake allowed for only a second before fully regaining his sight and reversing it to instead launch her forwards.

Gearing up for a counterattack as she rebounded back towards him, Apollo delivered a stationary clothesline that didn’t connect at all, thanks to the slender Wildcat sliding between his legs and springing back up from behind again.

“You gotta be-uggghhh!” The male sexfighter’s frustrated grumbles were interrupted suddenly as Nikky’s bare feet blasted him from behind in a powerful dropkick, catapulting him forwards in an unceremonious stagger.

Tumbling between the top and middle ropes thanks to the forceful boost to his spine, he managed to land on his feet but by the amused laughter of the crowd he might as well have landed right on his ass.

Swearing loudly as the cameraman caught his agitated expression, the image on the JumboTron then shifted to Nikky’s gleaming face, her stance perfectly composed in the middle of the ring.

Turning almost dismissively to the Goddess, the brunette woman taunted her, “You sure he was your first choice?”

If looks could kill, Kenzie would already be on trial for first-degree murder.

Turning her confident gaze towards the black-haired sexfighter still on the outside, she lifted up one dainty hand in an almost lazy gesture and beckoned him forward in a come-hither gesture.

Without words, Jake angrily slid back in, a visible chip on his shoulder as he avoided making eye contact with his annoyed partner.

The two began circling each other again, but with Apollo’s exasperation at losing the initial exchange clearly getting the better of him.

With a growl, he lunged forward at her again- and again he was countered with ease.

Slinking down to the mat just before he could barrel into her, Nikky caught him in a drop toehold, sending him flopping flat on his face, much to the chagrin of the Goddess.

Moving like a well-oiled machine, she fluidly crawled on top of his back and wrestled one arm behind his back before he could get the mat taste out of his mouth.

“This might sting just a little.” Pain flickered across Jake’s face as Nikky fiercely wrenched him into a hammerlock, obviously inflicting more than just a stinging sensation to his forearm.

Forcing his joint upwards against his will, she moved to the side to avoid being thrown off by his thrashing body and instead focused on how to further injure his captured limb.

That came in the form of several knee thrusts that she swiftly pumped into his forearm, kicking her dominant leg up to get some air before bringing it down hard on his elbow.

Grunting out as each successive strike impacted his limb, Jake tried once more to break out of the hammerlock- and surprisingly, Nikky obliged him.

She let go of his arm...only to capture his neck in a front facelock just as he attempted to use his masculine size to bowl her over.

Transitioning from one hold to the next seamlessly, the current champion applied substantial pressure to his windpipe with her legs spread out and her posture utterly relaxed.

Smirking as his hot, frustrated breath caressed her slender flesh, she squeezed firmly, firmly enough in fact that her forearm began to interrupt his usual breathing pattern.

“This is pretty embarrassing for you, Apollo. You just gonna let a skinny girl like me outwrestle you like this?” she mocked him.

“Gonna...fuck….you up,” he wheezed out, obviously unprepared for dealing with the woes of ground game so early on.

“Sure you will.” Almost as if toying with him, she lifted up her feet behind her and began kicking them back and forth like a schoolgirl gossiping with her friends on her bed.

But still, he was determined to make good on his word, pushing himself up to a knee as Nikky was forced to readjust into a kneel and keep his throat compressed.

Grunting in effort as he utilized his masculine strength to force them both off the mat and on their feet, Apollo eventually got his hands against her naked chest and shoved her backwards, breaking the grip.

Letting her body roll with the momentum, she bounced off the ropes and dodged a sloppy clothesline from her opponent, hitting the ropes behind him and-

“Uggghhhh…” Just as her back hit the cables for the second time, the Goddess, who was standing on the same side of the ring apron with her, lifted up her leg and caught her in the kidney with an opportunistic knee.

Grimacing slightly as Kenzie’s cunning blow halted her momentum, Nikky stumbled forwards into a clothesline that actually connected.

Almost shocked that his forearm managed to knock her down this time, Jake looked down at his now downed opponent before glaring up at his blonde partner’s irritable expression.

One hand stretched out expectantly as she glared back at him, her single gesture told him exactly what to do without even speaking a word.

Walking around the brunette as she struggled up to her feet, he tagged his partner in and took her place on the ring apron as she entered the ring officially with malicious thoughts dominating her expression.

“You fucking bitch!” Violently yanking the Wildcat up by the hair, Kenzie wasted no time in wailing on her with a series of harsh forearms to the face before dragging her cruelly towards a neutral corner.

Smashing her facefirst against the top turnbuckle pad, she turned her over and buried an aggressive knee lift into her rival’s chest cavity.

Not satisfied, Kenzie shoved her back against the turnbuckle and lashed her chest with a spiteful knife edge chop, inflicting a blistering blow upon one of her womanly orbs.

“That hurt, cunt?” Grabbing a fistful of her black hair, she forced the woman to look at her snarling expression.

“How about this?” Rearing back, she delivered another chop, just as vindictive, that finally forced an audible swear out of the champ.

“Those flat tits aren’t looking so good now, huh?” she taunted her opponent.

Sneering down disdainfully at the slumped-up woman, Kenzie painfully pulled at her roots once more and flung her to the canvas behind her like a human Frisbee.

The crowd was definitely taken aback by this newly unveiled ruthlessness by the blonde bombshell, but for all the punishment that she had just endured, the recipient of the Goddess’ divine wrath was actually smiling.

Writhing briefly before bringing herself up to her knees, Nikky sported an almost impressed grin as she leered at the blonde woman, “I’d say you hit harder than my ex, but I don’t want to inflate your ego any more than it already is.”

“It’s not ego if you can back it up,” the Goddess shot back at her haughtily.

Slowly rising up, the Wildcat pretended to brush some dust off her shoulders before beckoning her forward. “Show me what else you got.”

“You asked.” As predicted, Kenzie lunged forward to take the fight to her hated adversary once more, falling right into the ring veteran’s ploy.

Playing possum just long enough to sucker her into range, Nikky ducked her running forearm and sidestepped around her to prepare her own counterattack.

The divine sexfighter spun around only to receive some proper comeuppance in the form of a viscous chop to her own chest, one that was quickly followed up by another one that nearly knocked one of Kenzie’s boobs loose from the bra.

Reeling backwards, the blonde woman lashed out with an angry cry and an even angrier haymaker that netted the empty air that previously occupied the space around Nikky’s head.

Ducking the punch with ease, the champ responded with a loud and most certainly powerful slap right across the cheek, one that not only got a huge reaction out of the crowd but actually sent the Goddess sprawling down to a knee.

“Don’t dish it if you can’t take it, sweetie,” Nikky mocked her, winding up for a kick that was subsequently swatted away by the now snarling woman.

Springing up before she could get off a solid shot at her, the Goddess seized Nikky around the neck and tried to wrestle her down into a headlock.

Naturally met with a fair bit of resistance from her opponent’s end, Kenzie aimed to temper the aptly named Wildcat’s feistiness by hammering down a series of clubbing blows down on the back of her neck.

Staying on the attack, she next focused her womanly fury on Nikky’s midsection, savagely thrusting her knee upwards like leggy uppercuts right into the brunette woman’s sternum.

“Take. It. Fucking. Bitch!” Punctuating each word with a knee strike, the Goddess was on fire as she slowly wore down the smaller woman’s resilience.

At the same time she was targeting her midsection, she nearly had the woman’s neck firmly within the grip.

That was, until she went to the knee well one too many times.

Fighting through the pain to grab on to Kenzie’s right knee before it could return to the mat, she threw herself forward into an impromptu single-leg takedown, knocking the Goddess offbalance.

Toppling over to the canvas, the blonde woman’s wind was briefly knocked out of her as Nikky landed shoulderfirst against her collarbone, but that was soon to be the least of her worries.

Mounting her with both knees pressed up against her shoulders, the Wildcat gladly repaid Kenzie’s aggression with her own, raining down vindictive forearms down on her face in a scathing flurry that had the crowd almost in a frenzy.

Her long, slender legs kicking out frantically, the divine sexfighter was completely unprepared for this violent assault on her face, barely able to lift up her forearms and shield her face as the repeated blows threatened to leave more permanent marks on her.

Apollo was definitely alarmed by the signature brutality on display by the Wildcat, a stark contrast to Brad who merely observed with a sense of familiarity, obviously having watched his girlfriend do this many times in the past.

Somehow unable to shake the woman whose somewhat petite size she had downplayed before the match, Kenzie was in for yet another rude (and very agonizing) awakening as Nikky now switched from the hard part of her elbows to the pointed nails of her hands.

Pure venom filled up her expression as she began raking her fingernails across Kenzie’s face, scraping up against the skin and causing her as much bodily agony as humanly possible.

Crying out as her divine features were being besmirched by her rival’s complete viciousness, she ramped up her struggles even more, beating her feet against the mat and trying to grab at the Wildcat’s sneering expression.

Smartly leaning out of range while her fingers dealt the damage down below, Nikky had regained the assertive, dominant tone in her voice as she taunted the writhing woman, “That’s it bitch, scream for me.”

And Kenzie did scream out….. until one hand closed in around Nikky’s breasts.

With a desperate grunt, she twisted the womanly globe clockwise like a doorknob, replacing the smugness in her opponent’s eyes with wide-eyed shock and realization as searing pain shot through her chest.

She stopped the facial mauling to rip away the Goddess’ grip over her chest, but that brief lull in the action gave Kenzie just enough time to lift her shoulders up and knock Nikky off her straddling position.

Rolling over to the side, the Goddess kicked out with her legs to further the separation between the two.

Wisely, Nikky didn’t seek to lunge back into action, electing to tend to her own respective bodily wound while her opponent woozily reached out to the ropes for support.

Though the crowd was almost split for who to cheer for at this moment, the clear winner was quickly revealed to be Nikky as she got up to her feet first.

Despite having absorbed a decent amount of punishment, her body language didn’t show any lingering effects as she went after the Goddess who was still on one knee, clinging to the ropes for support as the grogginess still evidently lingered in her head.

“Okay, I’ll admit I didn’t see that coming. Guess you don’t suck on your back as much as you used to,” the veteran sexfighter “complimented” her opponent’s craftiness.

Hips swinging confidently, she started to lift up Kenzie’s chin to deliver either a harsh slap or forearm-

“Shit!” Nikky’s single-mindedness on punishing the Goddess allowed the blonde woman to discreetly wrap one arm around one of her inner thighs and send her catapulting forwards.

Tossed between the ropes and to the outside, the Wildcat managed to right herself in mid-air and land just like her namesake: on her feet.

Looking over her shoulder with narrowed eyes, the veteran sexfighter slid back inside as Kenzie stumbled backwards towards the middle of the ring, having only bought herself seconds to regain her bearings.

Breaking into a run as the Goddess finally made it back up to her feet, Nikky went for a clothesline…

… only to be surprised when Kenzie suddenly popped up and gave her more airtime than she was expecting.

Hooking both of her rival’s armpits, the blonde bombshell launched the spry sexfighter up vertically several feet up in the air.

Then, as she came down, the size-enhanced woman delivered a powerful European uppercut that caught Nikky underneath the chin, and practically turned her neck into a bobblehead.

Crumpling to the ground with a hazy, almost distant glint in her eyes, the defending champion was sprawled out in a spread-eagled position with her blonde adversary now the one leering above her.

Not pausing to bask in the moment, however, the challenging sexfighter went down on her and seized the smaller woman by the hair.

Dragging her barely stirring body towards her team’s corner, Kenzie accepted a tag from Apollo and hooked her rival’s armpits once again to bring her up to full standing.

As Jake stepped in between the ropes, the Goddess reached across Nikky’s torso and scooped her up horizontally in a backbreaker position.

Then, nodding at him, she dropped the black-haired woman directly on her knee, impacting her spine against the hard bone of her leg.

But Kenzie didn’t let go, instead keeping her forcibly bowed against her knee in a visible uncomfortable U-position until Jake came off the ropes and dropped a cruel elbow right on Nikky’s grimacing face.

Knocked over on her belly as much of the man’s weight came crashing down on her head, she didn’t stay on the mat too long as her current oppressor yanked her back up to her feet.

Wrapping his muscular forearms around her midsection, he drove her into the same turnbuckle that Kenzie was currently resting against and pumped a trifecta of shoulder thrusts into her abdomen.

Bringing her slumped up form out of the corner in a front facelock, he draped one limp arm over his neck and lifted her up vertically in a suplex position.

Then, he completed the rest of the slam by simply throwing her to the canvas behind him without falling down with her.

Arching her back in toe-curling misery, Nikky slipped one hand behind her to massage her bruised spinal discs while Jake adopted an almost Herculean pose and began flexing his muscles, only earning some smatterings of boos in his direction.

He then started forward- only for his lover’s hand to lightly slap him on the shoulder.

Entering the ring without even looking at him, there was clearly only one thing on Kenzie’s mind as she stalked up to the writhing Wildcat: payback.

“You wanna ruin my face, huh bitch?” She picked Nikky up by the hair only to forcefully slam her right back against the canvas.

Not once, but twice.

Then, she backed up like a soccer player measuring a ball on the field before swinging a vicious punt kick right into the Wildcat’s midsection, causing the smaller woman to audibly gasp out against the mat.

She unloaded on the veteran champion with a series of savage kicks targeting her limbs and torso until she had finished ‘venting’ all of her emotions. At least for now.

Twirling around on her heel as the referee smartly danced out of her seething gaze, the Goddess stormed back to her boyfriend, who had just gotten back on the ring apron, and promptly tagged him back in.

“Hurt her some more,” she instructed him coldly, brushing the stray strands of hair out of her face that gave an unhinged tinge to her feminine features.

“My pleasure.” Grinning eagerly, he entered once more and picked up where she left off.

Vaulting over her before she could crawl back to the Beast for relief, Jake blasted Brad off the ring apron with a sucker punch right to the jaw before converging upon the now alone woman.

Going down to a crouch, he lifted her off the ground in a gutwrench position, both forearms wrapped around her forearm as he stood up with her in tow.

Arms and legs dangling in the air as she was hoisted up slightly on the side of Apollo, Nikky let out a guttural groan as she was fully lifted up on Jake’s shoulders.

Then, just as easily as she was brought up to his level, she was unceremoniously slammed right back down to the mat with a deflating oomph.

Falling down to his knees as she hit rock bottom, Apollo remained between her legs and with a cocky grin grabbed her panties and yanked them down her hips and eventually into his grasp.

“Looks like you’re all alone, Nikky,” he mocked her, tauntingly waving her skimpy undergarments before her grimacing expression before tossing it to the outside.

Ignoring Kenzie casually extending her hand from his periphery, he whispered spitefully at his downed opponent, “Been waiting a long time for this.”

She didn’t respond, either from still being stunned from the European uppercut, or from her back still being on fire from undergoing his signature suplex treatment.

But what she did respond to, at least by the size of her eyes widening, was Jake shimmying out of his wrestling briefs and baring his cock.

“If you thought that powerbomb rocked your world, wait ‘til you get a load of this.” Giving his manhood a few deft strokes to get the blood pumping, he shifted his position up into a full straddle.

And instead of inserting his dick inside Nikky’s now bare womanhood, Jake chose a different hole.

“Open wide for Daddy!” With a devilish smirk, he impaled the Wildcat’s mouth with his cock, easing it slowly but ever-so-sensually in her oral cavern.

Her body initially came alive with visible resistance before his hips settled in against her neck and she had no choice but to fully accept his girth.

Wrapping her lips around his throbbing member, her saliva provided the natural lubricant for his bulging flesh while the warm interior of her mouth got it even harder.

Violating the now nude champion’s mouth with utter glee, Apollo relished in his divine rod being fellated by the very woman whose lips he had wanted to shut up for so long.

“That’s it, you fucking....enjoy a fucking real man’s dick,” he moaned out, tilting his head back in partial pleasure and mostly perverse satisfaction.

Pumping his cock in and out, he rested forwards on his palms and simply enjoyed the oral stimulation that the veteran sexfighter was giving him.

Though obviously a bit peeved at being denied yet another opportunity to punish her archnemesis, Kenzie was visibly pleased at least with her sexual humiliation.

And ‘humiliation’ even seemed to be a bit of an understatement as Jake was outright fucking her mouth, building up more sexual energy as Nikky kept him in her mouth.

Closing her eyes in evident ecstasy, the Wildcat’s dangerous hands began roaming all over his pelvis, adding even more to the sexual shivers coursing through his groin as she explored all around.

Smirking as she even began to blindly grope at his bare ass, he kept on leaning forward and enjoying himself at her expense.

“Oh yeah, keep getting it wet, slut. This is what your mouth’s really good for,” he continued to mock her, though the intended malice in his words was somewhat weakened by the obvious arousal permeating his voice.

Sensing his dick enlarge to the point of sliding down her esophagus, he looked over his shoulder at her pussy, the real target of his ultimate masculine dominance.

Then, he looked back at-

“Ohhh fuck!”

Time suddenly froze as he looked into his opponent’s eyes, but there was something different this time.

Something...like her index finger pushed straight into his asshole.

He stiffened up like a wooden plank as her index finger squeezed through his masculine buttcheeks, all the way up to his prostate.

Nikky’s mouth was still all over his warm and very excited cock, but that is literally the only body part that he could actually move at the moment.

His limbs going limp as his nervous system was seemingly shut down and then rebooted without warning, Jake’s hubris disintegrated into horror within a matter of seconds.

“Fuck….fucking…..” Visibly grimacing as the initial shock turned into a paralyzing sensation that swept all over, he attempted to extract his dick out of her mouth, but his legs buckled underneath him before he could even pull a full inch of his manhood out.

Wriggling out from underneath him as he collapsed forward, Nikky brought herself up on her knees, popping her finger out of his bare ass with a wet pop in the process.

Pressing up against his rear with Apollo now face down on the mat, she took her other hand and wrapped it around his cock, still slick from her oral touch.

That numbing sensation was immediately complimented by a pleasurable swirl that her slender fingers were generating while stroking up and down his shaft.

Seated behind him now with her eyes burning into the back of his head, Nikky expertly jerked him off with a sensual intensity that was rivaled by no other sexfighter.

Jake’s eyes shot open like golf balls when he realized: 1) that he was on his belly getting a handjob by his opponent, and most importantly, 2) that the woman getting him off was the goddamn Wildcat!

Bringing the crowd to their feet as they were getting an early preview of her patented fingers in action, Nikky had him in the literal palm of her head with her fingertips running along the undersides of his already sensitive shaft and her thumb rubbing against the tip.

Kenzie’s eyes were also bulging open at this unexpected reversal, but anything aimed at her partner that came out of her mouth was lost on the muscled sexfighter as Nikky’s fingers took him to a new level of sexual nirvana that he never thought existed.

“By the way, I can see now why you’re obviously overcompensating with these cute muscles. I thought Kenzie had higher standards, but somehow you keep her satisfied with that microdick of yours,” she mocked him scathingly.

“You...bitch!” he grunted out, literally gasping for air as her fingers were wrecking his meat by the second.

“Oh, you know it, sweetie! I’m the baddest bitch around here, and right now, Jake, you’re finding out exactly why I’m the Champ,” she gloated down on him with an intense glare, all of her prior confidence returning to her in full force.

No longer the abused damsel that they had dominated for the majority of the fall, Nikky was milking Apollo like a cow and he was just barely able to hold himself back from erupting like a volcano all over the mat.

“Holy...holy shit!” he gasped out, his forehead damp with nervous sweat as she already had him on the edge and teetering.

“I know, that’s what they all say,” she cooed back at him playfully, whipping her hair over to the side as she sensed his package throbbing visibly against her hand.

“JAKE!! GET TO THE ROPES!”

Finally registering his partner’s urgent and very angry voice breaking through the euphoric haze, Jake felt his muscles suddenly responding to him again, and quickly put them back to use.

Crawling on his hands and knees, he forced himself towards the ropes to force a break from the sexual hold despite his traitorous dick responding very favorably to the Wildcat’s digital assault.

If there was one thing Jake was, even to his detriment, it was stubborn, after all.

But that was quickly counteracted by Nikky’s tenacity.

Wet squelching noises graced both ears as she worked his meat like an unrelenting milking machine, no give or hesitation on her part- only complete and utter sexual destruction.

But that didn’t stop him from dragging himself closer to salvation, even with his opponent literally right on his ass.

He could make it; he could-

“The harder you resist, the less energy you have to resist down there. Just thought you should know,” she purred at him, her lips curled into a triumphant grin, even before the fact.

It was obvious to nearly everyone in the crowd that the Wildcat had him, but yet…

Grunting out in considerable exertion, he stretched one arm out, just barely missing the bottom rope with his fingertips.

That, at least, brought a weak smile to his face. “Not...that…easy.”

“Are you sure?” An even bigger smile adorned hers as she jacked him even faster, teasing and tweaking at his bulging cockhead without mercy.

“DON’T LISTEN TO THAT SKINNY BITCH! GRAB THE FUCKING ROPE!” Kenzie yelled at him from her side of the ring, stomping in frustration.

“Even gods have weaknesses, Jake. Looks like I found yours.” Again, her alluring voice seeped into his eardrum like a soothing musical note, trying to distract him from the task at hand.

The erotic warmth building up within his legs had been expertly stoked by the brunette, and now, it was-

“No- no, fuck you,” he stammered out, his voice literally shaking with barely restrained ecstasy as her fingers continued to ply away and away at his resilience.

“We could try that game later, but quite frankly I don’t think you have the stamina to keep up with me, Jake,” Nikky purred at him without even blinking.

Reaching out in one last-ditch effort, he felt the steel cable brush up against his skin.

A relieved grin crossed his face…

… just as his cock exploded with his erotic load all over her hand.

Within a splitsecond, everything changed as his manhood finally betrayed him, right on the literal cusp of salvation.

He collapsed down as Nikky eagerly finished draining him, each destructive stroke sending visible shivers through his body.

Kenzie was in complete shock, her hands in her hair as the referee spotted the evidence smeared all over the canvas and promptly called for the bell.

It was over.

“Winner of the first fall with her “magic fingers” submission...THE WILDCAT!!”

“She’s gonna be so mad at you,” the sneering brunette taunted his disbelieving expression, pushing off his shoulderblades and rising up to her feet.

Glaring down at the much bigger sexfighter, she gave a bemused look at Brad before turning around and walking back to Kenzie’s corner.

Waving her cum-stained fingers in front of the Goddess, Nikky delivered the ultimate insult to Apollo’s already injured ego.

Grinning from ear to ear, she inserted each individual finger into her mouth, cleaning herself off while the blonde woman looked like she was about to blow a gasket.

Without speaking a word, she finished sucking off the last digit with an added sensual flourish and then extended it towards Kenzie.

It was her middle finger.

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Author's Note: No love lost between these teams.

There's a reason why Nikky (or more specifically her handjob skill) is maybe amongst the most feared in the entire League, and I don't think Jake's gonna forget that anytime soon.

Can the current champs keep the gold, or will the challengers rise to a whole new level of divinity? Feedback always welcome; viewership always appreciated!


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Well, you added some depth to the little psycho, so I'm honestly intrigued as to what Chelsea's going to get up to next. Would be a hell of a twist if she went something like an 'anti-hero' route and ended up allied with Danger and whoever else (Mel maybe?).

That being said, Danger is getting kind of boring. He's good, he's got willpower, but I'm starting to lose interest in that actually developing into anything.

That, and the Nikky and Kenzie rivalry feels silly since they're pretty much the same character. Self-hatred much?
In regards to the Nikky/Kenzie rivalry, the way I see it is: something that a narcissist hates more than anything is to see him or herself in someone else. They're both the top alpha females in their own world, but obviously, in the real world, there can only be one.

Much more to come with Chelsea.

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I feel a clean sweep coming just not sure if Nikki submits Apollo twice to enrage Kenzi or if she does what she does best to the Goddess as well really proving who the champ between them is.
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Actually thought that Kenzie and Jake fought pretty well in the beginning of the match. They probably used the best strategy against Nikky, beating her down over time with their superior size and power, as well as keeping her away from Brad and staying on the double team. That is...until Jake made it sexual. There are better grapplers, wrestlers, strikers...even people who mesh these well with their sexfighting talents...but I don't think there's a better pure sexfighter in the whole series than Nikky. And well, you come at her, you best not miss.

Oh, and props for that ending image too. Licking off a cum-stained middle finger, pointing it right at Kenzie...hell of a visual, man.

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Default Tales of the Sex Fighting League: Main Event

Kicking things off in the next fall, Kenzie (unsurprisingly with no objections from Jake) started off while Brad sauntered out of the corner to represent his team.

Her face still sported slight blemishes from the Wildcat’s sharp nails, but her tanned beauty, at least from the neck down, was still as flawless and tempting as ever.

Meanwhile, the Beast, who was the freshest of all of the competitors thus far, at least had that as an advantage.

Circling around each other, the tension quickly built up as they each sized each other up: Kenzie homing in on his solid physique and Brad of course focusing on her two Double D's straining ever so seductively against her bra.

As observant as ever, she noticed where his wary gaze was fixed upon, and a wry grin crossed her features.

“It’s okay to stare, big boy. You’ll be getting real acquainted with them soon enough anyways,” she purred at him, her voice a sultry and soothing alternative to her usual smug and sneering tone.

He scoffed, “Please, I’ll take Nikky’s any day over those overinflated medicine balls you’ve got.”

Now, that comment definitely didn’t improve the blonde woman’s mood at all.

“You should know I can be quite a vengeful Goddess when I want to be,” she growled, her previous playfulness now gone.

“Funny, I feel like you said that last time. How’d that work out for you?” Brad responded to her smugly.

Concealing her displeasure at being bested in this verbal exchange with a distracting grin, Kenzie’s eyes briefly flickered over to the observing Wildcat, before returning to her absolutely ripped opponent.

Remembering their first tag match, Kenzie put her new strategy into action.

“Last time the four of us did this, I challenged Nikky to a test of strength- one that I won, quite easily in fact,” she told him loud enough so that the Wildcat could hear.

Stopping in place, she cocked one hip out to the side and made her offer. “If you’re such a Beast, then you wouldn’t have any problem taking on little ol’ me, right?”

He smirked, cracking his knuckles eagerly. “Your funeral.”

Both of them now sporting a grin, but for different reasons, they came together in the middle of the ring and locked up.

Fingers interlacing and feet digging into the canvas, they both pushed against each other in a clash of ego and willpower.

Pushing her heels in, Kenzie surprisingly rose to the occasion and met Brad’s core strength with her own, exerting a considerable amount of upper body strength to keep him at bay.

His dense muscles rippled with masculine confidence as he gradually poured on the pressure from his end, trying to rattle the Goddess early.

But, to her credit, the blonde woman held on, forcing her own divine muscles to push back and stay her ground.

Even Nikky was somewhat taken aback at her rival’s resilience, especially against her powerhouse of a partner.

Kenzie’s facial expression switched between grin and grimace as she felt her womanly might not only equal, but during some points even threaten to surpass the Beast.

If only to lend further credence to that fact, visible beads of sweat began to form on his brow as he drew upon more breaths to fill his lungs, determined not to let this big breasted woman best him, especially in front of his girlfriend.

Their palms, pressed up together, began to accumulate sweat, but that didn’t deter them from continuing to lock up.

Just as she started to form some taunting words with those arrogant lips of hers, however, Brad found a second burst of strength.

“Grrrrrr….” Straining with more noticeable effort than before, the Beast finally managed to drive her back an inch...and then one more.

Leaning forward as the momentum slowly began to gather on his end, Brad’s concentrated scowl began to radiate with confidence once more.

The Goddess’ own foundation was now being challenged as he took things up a notch, forcing her to her limit just to stay upright.

Feet now starting to slide backwards, Kenzie’s assured expression now began to waver as he took one step forwards, and then another.

Siphoning off her confidence, the male sexfighter’s grin grew and grew…

….. until it broke into a choked gasp as the Goddess slammed a knee right into his unprotected gut.

Breaking the grip at the same time, Kenzie sent another knee strike rocketing up into his midsection for good measure before slamming a stiff forearm against his temple.

Rocking him back with the vicious impact of her arm against his face, the Goddess guided him back against the ropes before Irish whipping him forward.

Recovering in mid-air, the Beast reversed and instead swung her into the opposite ropes with the generated momentum.

She ducked a knife edge chop aimed at her solar plexus before rebounding directly into his awaiting forearms.

Picking her up from the torso, he lifted the buxom woman up a few feet off the mat before delivering a side slam to end the sequence in his favor.

Springing up as she arched her back painfully, Brad cast some hateful side-eye at Jake on the ring apron before pulling the blonde woman up by the hair.

Taking her hand, he twisted underneath her shoulder and clinched in a side wristlock, torquing her joint just enough to deter any immediate resistance.

Controlling the arm with one hand on her wrist, he led her back to his corner, where Nikky happily tapped on his shoulder to make the tag official.

Entering with a wide grin plastered across her face, she propped herself up on the corner turnbuckle and stood on the second ropes briefly before jumping down and driving an axehandle down on Kenzie’s captured elbow.

The Goddess cried out in pain as the hold was ‘broken’ with now even more pain shooting through her left forearm.

Grabbing the same arm, the Wildcat feigned Irish whipping her into the nearby ropes….

…. only to trip her rival in a swift drop toehold.

Still clinging on to the larger woman’s arm as the divine sexfighter faceplanted, Nikky raised herself up on her tiptoes as if she was doing Pilates before targeting the same joint with a series of knee drops.

Grunting out as each strike impacted her flesh, Kenzie’s plight was momentarily halted when her opponent took position laying on her back from the side.

With her weight not pressed up against the Goddess, she hooked her upper arm and then wrenched upwards into a short armbar.

Forcibly stretching her forearm in a 90 degrees angle, the brunette only had to lean into the hold to get a high-pitched squeal from the buxom sexfighter.

“Just so you know Kenzie, your boyfriend lasted even longer than you did against my fingers,” Nikky taunted her as she continued to apply pressure.

“FUCKING...CUNT!” she yelled out, feet kicking the mat frantically as her arm was being pulled against her shoulder in a way that was simply, in a word: excruciating.

“Takes one to know one!” Nikky mocked her right back, wrenching her limb even more out of pure spite.

Growling through the pain, the Goddess dug down deep to drag herself towards the ropes to her right.

Defying the smaller woman’s devastating submission maneuver, the buxom woman crawled closer and closer to the steel cables, either through sheer force of will or just pure spite for her opponent.

Whatever the case, it was enough to finally close the distance and allow her fingers to grip the bottom rope, prompting the referee to step in.

Relinquishing the armbar after shooting the striped official a warning glare, the champion shot up to her feet nevertheless with a look of satisfaction as she observed the damage already inflicted to Kenzie’s left arm.

“C’mon, c’mon….” Jake was restless as he paced back and forth on his side of the ring, watching helplessly as Nikky grabbed one of her rival’s ankles and dragged her back to her corner.

With the crowd’s energy at a momentary low during this methodical working over of the divine sexfighter, she tagged in the Beast who entered with some aggression to get off his chest as well.

Kicking the Goddess over on her back with one foot, Nikky turned around so that she was facing Kenzie’s legs before suddenly dropping down right over her face.

Settling down into a demeaning reverse facesit, the Wildcat wore a sinful grin as she relished her opponent’s muffled protests and frantic breaths caress her shapely ass, all the way being completely defenseless to do anything about it.

“Let’s see you try and call me a bitch now!” Nikky sneered over her shoulder, giving her a few sensual grinds just to really rub it in.

Kenzie’s legs were kicking up at her so violently that Brad had to grab her ankles in mid-air and restrain them.

But those struggles didn’t last as long as the trapped woman had hoped, judging by the way her breaths were becoming shallower and shallower underneath Nikky’s rear, requiring more energy just to conserve her remaining oxygen.

“Or maybe you’re enjoying being under my ass a little too much,” she added in a sultry purr, noting Kenzie’s resistance starting to fade somewhat as she rhythmically rocked her hips and dominantly wriggled against the larger woman’s face.

A few seconds later, she nodded at her Herculean partner, who knelt down to complete his end of the team-up move.

Without mercy, he unloaded into her abdomen with a series of hard shots, sending her into a writhing frenzy as his knuckles connected soundly against her midriff.

His final act was to rip off her white panties, yanking the skimpy fabric down her slender legs and removing half of the Goddess’ ring gear against her will.

The challenger’s bare pussy was on full display as the crowd got out their obligatory oohs and ahhs.

Nikky was visibly licking her lips in perverse anticipation at the sight of her opponent’s exposed pussy (a pussy she was more than familiar with), but a quick glance up at her partner told her that he wasn’t done quite yet with her.

“We’ll finish this later,” she hissed down on the blonde woman, crawling off of her and sliding underneath the bottom rope as the Beast took full control.

Kenzie was already starved for breath with her blonde hair plastered across her reddened features, but her situation was made even worse as the male sexfighter seized her by the neck and hoisted her up to her feet.

Leading her to the nearest turnbuckle, he not so politely shoved the woman up against the corner.

Sizing her up, he struck her once more in the gut with a particularly nasty uppercut, before leaning forward and catching her right on the bridge of the nose with a brutal back elbow.

Taking a step back, he took her by the arm and yanked her off the corner and towards him as his free arm winded up for a-

Kenzie instinctively ducked his intended clothesline and sidestepped around to his rear before he could re-strategize.

Brad heard the screaming voice of Nikky warning him of what was about to happen before Kenzie’s forearm snaked around his throat from behind, and what was probable became painfully inevitable.

With a cry, she brought him down to the mat in a swift neckbreaker, shaking the ring slightly as both of them dropped down to the canvas, but with the Beast obviously taking the brunt of the impact.

Getting up on her hands and knees first, Kenzie dragged herself over to Apollo’s anxious figure and desperately made the tag just as Brad began to pull himself up via the ropes.

Not wasting any time, Jake waited until his opponent was fully on his feet before charging forward and knocking him down with a fierce shoulder block.

Picking him up by the neck, Apollo rocked the male champion with a nasty-looking European uppercut that sent him stumbling back against the corner.

Brad barely had enough time to adjust his vision before Jake exploded into him with a running bodysplash, capitalizing on the distance between them to ensure maximum impact.

Pushing off the stunned Beast, he squeezed the man’s head underneath his shoulder, draped his near arm over his shoulder and lifted him up and over in a snap suplex.

The maneuver was delivered smoothly but with a noticeable bite to it; while getting up, Apollo glared up resentfully at the concerned Wildcat.

Obviously still smarting from the previous fall (in more ways than one), he circled around the still downed Beast trying to pick himself up off the mat.

Measuring his next attack, he waited until the man had raised himself up on his palms before dropping an elbow down on the back of his head.

Brad collapsed back down with a loud wince.

“Jake!”

Recognizing the blonde woman’s voice from behind, the divine sexfighter stretched his arm out towards her for the tag before bearing down on the Beast once more.

Having recovered enough, Kenzie gingerly stepped back in as her partner brought the Beast up.

Applying a three-quarter facelock with both hands pulling the current champion up against his shoulder, Jake flipped him over into a simple snapmare, all while Kenzie bounced off the ropes behind her to build momentum.

His hands held his head upright just long enough for the Goddess to nail him right between the eyes with a straight kick, holding nothing back as she completed her rope-assisted rush.

Nikky groaned audibly as Brad was now splayed out in the middle of the ring, eyes looking up at the lights with that infamous glassy quality.

Her left arm still stung like hell and the rest of her body was certainly not at 100% but seeing the once cocky sexfighter now sprawled out at her feet brought a smile to the tanned beauty’s face.

Taking over as Apollo returned to the outside, she knelt down beside him and quickly did away with his wrestling briefs, yanking them off his body with a single disdainful flourish and then feasting her eyes upon the Beast’s dormant manhood.

“Not bad,” she admitted, running her tongue down her index and middle fingers before wrapping her hand around his cock.

The size of his girth would’ve been impressive to most people outside of the SFL, but to someone with an experienced eye like Kenzie, it was just another tool for her to turn against its master.

Sliding her slick digits up and down his meaty stalk, she had his dick rock hard within seconds, his thick length bulging visibly against her comparatively smaller hand.

Brad’s eyes refocused on the reality unfolding below the waist as he looked down to see the blonde bombshell stroking him relentlessly, lightly groping his ballsack with her free hand to assist with the digital stimulation.

As he became fully aware of what was happening, Kenzie only intensified the handjob, working from him base to tip in silky smooth motions that had him thoroughly lathered in pleasure.

Eyeing his compromised interest intensely, she kept the erotic pressure mounting with her fingers keeping him nice and-

“Fuuuuuckkkk,” he moaned out in an uncharacteristically loud whimper, agitating Nikky greatly while only amusing the woman stroking him.

“Don’t tell me the Beast is going to pop like a good little boy after just one handjob,” she purred, feeling the heat of his growing length against her fingers.

Brushing her golden locks back with one hand, the statuesque woman added with a sultry chuckle, “Then again, my hand is just divine on that cock of yours, isn’t it Brad?”

“You….wish,” he grunted in response, closing his eyes in an attempt to remove his sense of sight from play and not be distracted by her divine visage.

But that only succeeded in encouraging Kenzie to jerk him even faster, testing his sexual endurance while his dick was put through the wringer with every euphoric pump.

“I know Nikky’s a whole hell of a lot better at this than me, but I know I’ve got one thing that your flat-chested bimbo doesn’t. Wanna see?” she cooed at him with a sinful little giggle.

Despite his sexual anguish on the outside, Brad was still a soldier inside.

With a defiant half-smirk, he taunted her, “Sorry, I prefer natural women.”

“Well, I’ve been known to change people’s minds,” she whispered at him seductively, reaching behind her back with one arm and undoing her bra strap.

Still stroking him, she let her top fall gracefully to the mat, releasing her massive pair of destructive globes out in the open.

Ogled at by thousands from all directions, her breasts were even magnetic enough to capture his eyes, if only for a few seconds.

But that, was all the time she needed.

Descending on him, she dropped her tits full force on his face, covering his visual field with her womanly flesh.

His muffled screams and shouts felt almost ticklish as she pressed down on him, all the while her dominant hand continued to stroke him.

“Fccckkkk mmmpphhh…” His words came out like faint gibberish as she gleefully smothered him, not giving him a splitsecond to catch his breath.

Nikky was openly seething as she watched her boyfriend being utterly dominated in more ways than one, with the blonde’s enhanced globes nearly swallowing his handsome features whole while her hand, while visibly doing a number on his dick, seemed to be shamelessly imitating her own technique in the process.

“So, how about it Brad? Realize what you’re missing out on?” she grinned, breathing excitedly against his temple.

Judging by the way that his upper half wasn’t resisting her breasts as valiantly as before, and also by the way his foreskin was getting wetter and wetter by the second, he definitely wasn’t disagreeing with her at this point.

“That’s it- don’t act like you aren’t enjo-Ow!” Kenzie’s smug diatribe was interrupted by a sharp cry as she suddenly felt his teeth around her right nipple.

Out of sheer desperation, he bit down on her breast, sending a searing pain shooting up her divine rack and taking the blonde woman out of the moment completely.

Clamping his hands down on her sides, he roughly flung her to the side and greedily sucked in oxygen.

“Shit,” Jake cursed aloud as his girlfriend tended to one of her prized assets while her opponent breathed life back into his body.

Shaking the asphyxiating colors out of his masculine features, he turned over on his belly and began to crawl towards his awaiting partner.

Holding her hand out, Nikky’s fingers were almost shaking in anticipation as he brought himself closer and closer to the corner.

Wincing softly, Kenzie looked up at her boyfriend, before her eyes just happened to drift across her discarded bra.

Using his legs now to hasten the crawl, he stretched one arm out to meet her.

And then….

“Gack!” He grunted out in surprise as the Goddess snaked the thin fabric of her bra around his neck and wrenched back hard.

Pouncing on his back in a camel clutch position, she replaced her forearms with the polyester material acting as a makeshift garrote.

“Motherfucker!” she snarled out, pulling back with utter malice against his windpipe and restricting his airflow even more than before.

The referee stepped in to comment on this potentially illegal maneuver, only for Kenzie to shoot her a look of pure death that had the petite woman (smartly) keeping her distance.

Clawing weakly at the surprisingly durable fabric strangling him, the Beast contemplated slapping his palm against the mat as his flesh threatened to bruise against her brutality.

But then, his frantic gaze met to meet the Wildcat’s, and he found the necessary conviction in her wordless expression.

With a defiant grunt, he reached down and hooked both of her legs against his forearms.

Kenzie was too busy relishing his plighted expression to notice her feet being lifted off the mat until it was too late.

With a Herculean gasp of effort, he pushed up from his knees and began to stand up with the Goddess piggybacking along for the ride.

It was only then that she realized what was happening, but as soon as her opponent stood up, he fell right back down.

Both of them landed in unenviable positions, but at least Brad had Kenzie’s well-endowed chest as somewhat of a cushioning device; the owner of said torso was not so lucky.

The Goddess took the full impact of not only the landing but also his near-200 pound physique crashing down on top of her.

Rolling off her writhing form, he practically threw his body at Nikky’s general direction and finally slapped her hands before collapsing fully against the ring apron.

The crowd was on their feet as the unquestionable star of the SFL Tag Team Champions entered to face her rival once more.

Hips swaying angrily, the fully nude brunette wasted no time in strutting towards the buxom blonde who had reassembled herself at a neutral turnbuckle post.

“You really shouldn’t have done that, Kenzie,” she told the sexfighter venomously.

“What?” Teetering slightly on her feet as she pushed off the turnbuckle, Kenzie couldn’t resist but throw out this catty barb, “Show your man what’s it like to be touched by a real woman?”

“Please, the only thing real about you is your sense of humor, sweetie. Everything else you got is about as artificial as your chances of beating me,” Nikky cut into her verbally.

Driven purely by emotion now, Kenzie responded with action, lunging at her with a vengeful clothesline that swung for the fences- but ultimately hit nothing.

Sidestepping the blow, the Wildcat instead used this failed attempt as the basis for her next attack.

Grabbing on to her swinging forearm, the veteran sexfighter brought her knee up and impacted the elbow of the limb, which so happened to be the same one that both she and Brad were working over in the first half of the round.

Wailing in agony as a new wave of pain spread throughout her forearm and began burning within her, the Goddess felt one knee buckle beneath her.

Seizing the moment as she floated over to her opponent’s rear, Nikky tucked Kenzie’s head underneath her shoulder in an inverted facelock and drove her headfirst to the canvas in a smoothly executed reverse DDT.

The challenger went slack instantly as she hit the mat, and once again the Wildcat was there to pick up the scraps.

Shifting her body forwards, Nikky settled into a familiar reverse facesit once more with her pale cheeks squashing the Goddess’ dazed features.

The brunette was grinning from ear to ear as she spitefully began grinding down on the blonde woman once more.

“Yep, right where we left out,” she breathed aloud, wriggling down on the non-resisting sexfighter’s head to her heart’s desire.

Whatever Kenzie had to say came out in the form of faint moans and barely audible profanities as her arms and legs remained sprawled out.

“You know, you are just too easy sometimes. That ego of yours really does get you in quite the predicaments, huh?” Nikky gloated smugly.

Exploring her chest with her patented fingers, the champion flashed a wicked smile at a visibly frustrated Apollo, who was too far away to intervene.

Kenzie’s torso visibly tensed up as Nikky’s hands roamed her flesh in sensual movements, gliding up and down her bare midriff.

“For now, I think a little payback’s in order for what you did to Brad.” That same sultry touch turned sadistic in record time as Nikky dragged her nails against Kenzie’s bare tits in a most excruciating manner.

The blonde’s agonizing screams managed to escape underneath the champ’s ass as her prized possessions were being hatefully twisted and clawed.

Jake had to watch with both hands pressed up against his face, almost in horror at his lover’s breasts being mercilessly mauled by the vengeful brunette.

The torture continued until finally the Wildcat growled, “Now beg me to stop, you egotistical cunt!”

If to make her point that much clearer, she used her human talons to claw her womanly flesh with even more sadistic intensity, forcing a whimper out of the proud woman.

Nikky’s eyes narrowed. “I said-”

“Please….please,” came the defeated, almost broken voice of the Goddess from underneath her.

“Good girl.” Sheathing her claws, she moved her hands back down towards Kenzie’s lower belly, all while keeping her weight pressed down on her head.

The energy now emitting from the divine sexfighter was different now after confessing those words.

Different, and most definitely demoralized.

“I’m going to make you cum the same way I did Apollo, Kenzie. It’s more than you deserve, but at least now you’ll be gracious enough to return the favor once this is all over. And I fully expect you to do a good fucking job eating me out. Understand?” she sneered down at the writhing woman beneath her.

Feeling her nod up against her asscheeks, Nikky wore a confident grin as she leaned forward, stretching her powerful fingers down her pelvis and right between her legs.

Kenzie gave a nervous shudder as she felt the outer folds of her pussy being teased by the Wildcat.

Probing along the noticeably damp outlines of her womanhood, Nikky couldn’t help but remark, “Getting wet already, Kenzie? I always knew, underneath all that arrogance, that you were a little pain slut after all.”

Still whimpering from the abuse inflicted to her breasts, the Goddess certainly wasn’t disagreeing.

Her voice then turned soft and sultry as she began probing inside Kenzie’s womanhood. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentl-Ack!”

Kenzie’s legs, however, weren’t so gentle as they suddenly snapped shut around the Wildcat’s exposed neck like a crocodile's jaw.

Out of nowhere, the Goddess’ thigh muscles constricted tightly around her opponent and squeezed with enough power to crack open a tree trunk, much less a woman’s neck.

Catching everyone in the ring offguard including the brunette currently sitting over her, Kenzie sprang her master trap like a predator finally getting its teeth on its prey after a long and exhaustive hunt.

And just like in the wild, the blonde woman wasn’t going to let go no matter what.

Squealing out as she was caught point-blank, the Wildcat did everything in her power to break free but there was not a single ounce of mercy or leeway to be found in Kenzie’s divine thighs.

Crossing her arms at the back of her neck, she tightened the triangle and applied immense pressure on Nikky’s slender flesh, almost to the point of busting a vein or two.

Struggling in her vice just like her namesake, the brunette stretched and clawed out for any part of Kenzie that she could attack, but her vision was firmly framed in between two powerful, Amazonian thighs.

In other words, she was being held in place whether she wanted it or not.

Brad stood with his jaw dropped down to the floor as his girlfriend, having exhausted literally all of her energy just trying to pry her way free, began to emit audible gagging sounds as the pressure finally overwhelmed her.

Finally able to move her face to the side and out from underneath Nikky, Kenzie’s expression was confidence personified as she observed the squirming brunette finally fall down on her sides still being choked out.

Able to transition her leggy prison into a slightly less lethal headscissors, she pushed herself up on her elbows and enjoyed feeling the smaller woman suffer in her grip a moment longer before finally relenting.

Her gamble had worked...for now at least.

“You fell for that, and I’m the arrogant one?” Kenzie scoffed at her, nothing but pure hate in her voice for her adversary.

Nikky groaned inwardly as the Goddess finally exercised some mercy and extricated her thighs from around her.

Pushing the wheezing and disoriented woman over on her back with one foot, she brought herself up and crawled between the Wildcat’s legs.

“I don’t think you’ve been properly introduced to my tongue yet, Nikky…”

“Ughhh...fucking….fucking….HOLY FUCK!!” The brunette’s eyes lit up like Christmas lights as Kenzie opened her mouth and inserted her tongue inside her femininity.

Coming back to life as if she’d just been given the defibrillator, Nikky was positively shaking as the Goddess began to lavish and lick her pussy like a woman starved for erotic sustenance.

No movement wasted, no lull in the action, she teased her womanly folds just right and almost immediately had her going into convulsions.

“HELL YEAH!” Jake shouted out as the blonde’s divine tongue absolutely wrecked Nikky’s leftover resilience, filling the slender woman’s head up with pure lust and her nether regions with an arousing heat.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuc-oh God!” she wailed out, eyes still wide and her back arched in pleasure as Kenzie showcased her true ‘secret weapon’.

There was no point in resisting further for the champion; she was already mentally compromised and her body was soon to follow.

After spending enough time on her labia, the Goddess seductively flicked her tongue up and down Nikky’s clit, which was most definitely her ‘secret weakness’.

Squirming and squealing out in a manner most uncharacteristic of her past self, the Wildcat was taken completely by pleasure as Kenzie tenderly sucked on her clit.

Nikky tried holding her stomach in, even clenching her fingers and toes, but the pleasure was simply too much to deny.

And, delivered by a woman with such a persuasive tongue as her opponent, she found herself unable to stop her body from giving in fully to carnal desire.

Exactly one second later, her writhing lower half quickly gave way to an explosion of passion that coated the Goddess’ features in pure victory.

With a passionate cry, she erupted with orgasm, purring softly as her chest heaved in complete exhaustion.

It was only when the bell rang that Kenzie finally stopped, also giving into fatigue of the moment.

Her face smeared in girl-cum, the Goddess peeled off her defeated rival’s thoroughly drenched crotch and shakily rose up.

“Winner of the second fall with a pussylick submission….THE GODDESS!!”

Standing triumphantly over the Wildcat, she simply lifted up one foot and planted it dominantly over Nikky’s torso.

She could’ve said anything, done anything else, but for now, that gesture more than got the point across.

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Author's Note: Any last-minute predictions?

Thanks for reading!

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I think it would be fun to see someone [I]else[I] interfere in a match... not sure who though. I'm expecting either Nikky or Brad to clench the win, or Kenzie and Jake to come out on top.

Which would be the perfect place for Dan to eventually knock them down from.

Can someone jog my memory though? I don't remember these duos going at it before, so if someone could point me in the right direction I'd appreciate it.
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There's a quick shot of the end of their first match in the Hunter vs the Wildcat thread, or you can read the whole match here: [Only Registered Users Can See LinksClick Here To Register]
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It'd be nice to see Apollo and Kenzie come out with the victory and the titles. Kenzie is much more enjoyable when her ego is fed and she has a lot to brag about. Those two having the titles would make the belts more of a focal point, because right now they don't seem very relevant.
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