Monica's cumback! (that pun was terrible) A death-fight

[mcgoll]

So I've been reading through some of the older posts on the board, back when stories were more regular and one "series" in particular jumped out at me. The Monica stories. Multiple authors taking the same character and jumping forward in her fighting "career." So I felt like making my own addition, it's longer than the previous installments but not unbearably so I think.

Like the previous stories this is a death-fight with graphic violence and sex. If this bothers you yet you continue reading, well that's on you, friend.

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Name: Monica
Age: 41
Hair: Short, Dark brown
Build: Athletically curvy, naturally busty
Attire: Pale blue satin panties, matching garters and thigh highs
Official Combat Experience: 35 wins, 16 losses plus 5 kills

Name: Jenn
Age: 30
Hair: Bright blonde, short top knot
Build: Tall, thin, enhanced bust
Attire: Black satin panties, matching garters, stilleto heels
Official Combat Experience: 10 wins, 9 losses plus 9 kills

Monica- Once Monica discovered her love of fighting (often killing her opponents in the end) it didn't take long for her equally excited husband to discover the underground fight circuit. Since then Monica has made a name for herself as a solid combatant, even ending a few fighters (new and veteran alike) for good in the various rings and cages. It's rumoured that she still engages in risky unofficial death-fights as well, like tonight.

Jenn- A former model that got turned onto the underground fight circuit after brutalising a fellow centrefold on camera (the photographer was a member scouting for beautiful combatants). Jenn has made it her personal mission to kill or cripple any married woman on the circuit, with not many to start with Monica is one of two left. She feels married women play it too safe and drag down the entire club.

Since non-combatants are rarely allowed to enter the ring both Monica and Jenn agreed to have their fight in a more private venue. Monica's bedroom. Where Monica's husband could be right in on the action, and fuck the victor before, during and after the fatal finish that both women wanted.

Standing across from each other in the cleared out room (all that was left was the bed mattress. No edges to bash an opponents head on for an easy win) the pugilistas each stretched and shit-talked on another.
"I'm gonna fuck your man while I kill you, bitch"
"These all-natural tits are going to be the last thing you see, whore"
"Funny, the last married bitch bragged the same shit. Your udders had better be as fun to tear off as hers were"

Monica charged across the room at the blonde, taking her by surprise. They had agreed to start after a five minute warm-up but Monica had run out of patience and there wasn't any ref.

Ramming shoulder-first into Jenn's bare breasts Monica drove the blonde beneath her. Thudding hard into the thin mat spread over carpet.

Monica's advantage disappeared almost immediately though as Jenn thrashed wildly like a trapped animal. The blonde's heels scratching holes in Monica's leggings while her hands shoved hard against the brunette's tits, keeping Monica from establishing any kind of hold.

Jenn headbutted Monica on the chin and bodily threw the dazed brunette off of herself. Cursing, she managed to get to her knees before Monica shook off the blow. Screaming in anger, she dove on top of her opponent. Landing with one hand gripping a large, soft boob she raised an elbow above her head and brought it down as hard as she could.

Monica had just gotten over the headbutt and was about the fight the blonde off when Jenn's elbow smashed into her temple and she blacked out.

***

Monica groaned as she woke up. Opening her eyes the first thing she was was her husband's cock sliding in and out of that blonde slut's bald cunt. They were fucking directly above her, probably as a warm-up to finishing her off.

He was fucking her from behind, and from here Monica could tell they were both just about ready to blow. With her husband straddling her, she managed to get up without Jenn noticing, as she was facing forward and screaming in sexual ecstasy.

Monica and her hubby shared a look and a grin before he exploded inside of the unsuspecting blonde. She yelled at him to pull out then slammed her crotch down on where Monica's face had been a moment before. She had barely noticed her foes absence when Monica struck.

Grabbing the blonde top knot like a handle Monica bent Jenn's head backwards and drove her elbow directly into Jenn's face. The model's nose was likely shattered as blood shot out and her eyes went from confused to alarmed to unfocused.

Monica dragged Jenn to her feet and ran her face first into the wall. Leaving a large red stain to clean later she reached between Jenn's legs wedged her fingers in the blubbering woman's sticky crotch, heaving her strait up, over her shoulder, and down.

Jenn slammed head down into the mat making a loud crunch as she crumpled into a heap.

Monica breathed heavily, standing victorious over her unconscious and possibly dying enemy. Her own cunt was now soaked so she undid the knot on the side of her panties. Letting the damp fabric fall to the floor she motioned her husband over.

Rolling Jenn onto her back she almost gently placed the shallowly breathing face between her "all-natural tits." She nearly erupted in orgasm as her man slid his already rock hard member into place. His pumping her from behind started slow before picking up pace, her tits quickly smearing with Jenn's blood as she rocked back and forth.

Monica was on her third orgasm when she abandoned the tit smother. Leaning back into her husband's thrusts she held herself up by digging one hand into those perfect, round tits. Freeing her other hand to start raining down punishment on her opponent's upper body and face.

Jenn's face and tits were a battered and bloody mess when an exhausted Monica finally relented. Collapsing on top of the blonde in a puddle of blood and ejaculate Monica sighed happily and released her bladder on the dead sluts perfect belly.

[Ted Mark]

Thanks! New stuff is inspiring if it is perspiring.

[mcgoll]

In this case it was old stuff that was inspiring
Also, good finds on the pictures, pretty bang on with what I pictured in my head. 'Specially the blonde.