WARNING: This is an extreme fantasy with absolutely no founding in reality. If extremish violence and/or fatal-finish combat disturb you then do not read further, seriously.
The Talent Scout
Chapter III
Going Pro
Summer was coming up on the end of her first year as a Professional Catfighter, and as per tradition, was preparing for a final big battle before leaving the apartments behind. Her choices for a final opponent were pretty much endless, her winning streak throughout the year earning her no few enemies among the hundreds of women living in the complex.
Wyatt personally liked the idea of Summer facing off against a certain blonde who's sister Summer had smothered in a no-hands deathmatch a month ago. Even if the dead woman's younger sister was barely three months into the Pro circuit, it would be a good idea to wipe out the surviving sibling.
Summer's mentor disagreed, and was currently showing Summer some moves to hopefully give her an advantage over her own choice. Eve's idea was for Summer to challenge a full fledged Pro Fighter. A redhead named Bianca that Eve felt Summer could handle. While a Pro Fighter could dismiss such a challenge out of hand without losing face, it was enough of a tradition for a recruit's last match to be with a Pro Fighter (essentially replacing the dead woman on the roster). Bianca herself had killed a full fighter the night before she left the apartments.
While Eve and Summer practised, the brunette mentor had suggested to Wyatt that he took in a certain match down in one of the Pro venues. Where Bianca was said to have accepted a deathmatch challenge. If Bianca survived, then maybe seeing her fight up close would change his mind.
The fighting venue was small for a Pro establishment. The boxing ring was shiny and well kept, the bar was excellently furnished, and the topless employees walking through the small crowd were young and busty. But still, even if the place had been packed, little more than a hundred audience members could have fit.
The "Battlin' Beauties" was one of the more out of the way Pro venues available. Catering to cross-league match ups, the clientele enjoyed seeing the differing styles and gimmicks thrown against one another.
Before Wyatt arrived had apparently been quite the show. A brunette Pro boxer had taken on several opponents in a row, beating down five blondes from multiple different leagues before being killed outright by a devastating uppercut thirty seconds into her match against a redhead from the sexfighting circuits named Tessa (as per the rules, since the killing blow was the knockout blow as well, it was all 100% legal).
Now, with the brunette's bruised and bloody body being dragged out of the ring, her unconcerned and giggling killer leapt from the ring and bee-lined for the only man in attendance. Put out that Wyatt had entered only seconds after her quick win, the sexy redhead still pushed him down into a comfy chair next to the bar and ravenously tore away what pants he had worn.
As the victorious sexfighter's tongue flickered across his steeling erection as she expertly slid the shaft between her large breasts, Wyatt watched the next two fighters enter the arena.
Bianca: Having only been made a full Pro fighter a few months ago, Bianca has quickly become a crowd favourite. While certainly not as well-endowed as many other Titfighters, she makes up for it by typically beating her opponents fully unconscious before attempting the smother finish. Known for flooding every woman she kills with a wave of orgasmic delight, Bianca fully plans to do so once again.
Robyn: The newest Pro fighter for the "Sadistic Sluts" sexfighting league, Robyn challenged over a dozen women from a dozen leagues to meet her here tonight. Hoping to become famous for killing outside her league, Robyn doesn't think she has the skill to become a true champion, but will settle for the fame of a gimmick. Barely surviving her stay in the recruit apartments, Robyn is better at fucking than fighting. Nonetheless, she expects Bianca to be the first kill of many.
The two fighters wasted no time, striding up to one another as soon as both were in the ring. Robyn looked close to throwing a pre-bell punch as she faced off against the redhead. Their eyes only an inch apart, the brunette sneered at her opponent, "I heard you like to cum when you kill bitches, if you want I'll give you a farewell orgasm before I finish you off." It was a common custom for sexfighters to finger fuck their enemies to orgasm before making the kill, in fact sometimes it was required.
Bianca smiled sweetly at the scowling brunette, "Pretty sure I'm a better sexfighter than you are, sweetheart. So I'll play by your rules tonight. You cum, you die." While it was never a enforced rule, plenty of cross-circuit fights had the combatants use their opponent's rules as a final insult.
"You think I'm scared of you, bitch!" Robyn yelled and threw her arms out wide for emphasis. "Let's see how brave you are after they ring the fucking bell!"
In response to Robyn's threat, the venue owner rang the start bell as the brunette's eyes widened in surprise.
DING! DING! DING!
Blood and a single tooth sprayed in an arc as Bianca smashed her fist right up between Robyn's tits, uppercutting the brunette with the sudden blow. Grinning, the redhead casually walked about the ring as Robyn crashed to the ground and groaned weakly.
Bianca winked at Wyatt as she scanned the crowd. Slowly, she undid the backstrap of her pink bra, facing the Talent Scout as she let it fall away, her nipples covered by her hands. Bianca rubbed her tits excitedly before turning back to the recovering Robyn. The redhead blowing Wyatt giggled as his cock hardened even further in her mouth, thinking it was her own excellent work responsible.
Robyn had been able to get to her knees when Bianca gripped her by the scalp and hauled her head back. Snarling in hatred, Robyn swung her arm out and scored a lucky hit, slamming her elbow into the redhead's inner thigh.
As Bianca winced and doubled over, she wrenched the brunette's head around. Gripping brown hair in her fist, Bianca growled in pain as another flung elbow crashed into her gut.
Screaming as her head was ripped back and forth wildly, Robyn flailed blindly. Repeatedly hitting Bianca in the legs and stomach, she eventually knocked the redhead off, losing a chunk of hair in the process.
Bianca stumbled back across the ring as her sobbing opponent kneeled face down on the ground. Groaning and rubbing her bruised legs, the redhead waited for her enemy to get up as she stretched out her injuries.
With a few pained sobs, Robyn spat out a red glob and shakily got to her feet. Holding the ropes for support, she winced as she rubbed her scalp where a handful of hair had been torn out.
Tears marring her makeup and blood streaking down her chin, Robyn advanced on her redheaded opponent with her fists raised. Bianca met her ring center, once again grinning as she dodged the brunette's first punch.
Bianca's fist made a solid thump as she drove it right into Robyn's right nipple. Her chuckling was cut short though when the brunette took a step back and managed a powerful kick right to the redhead's bruised stomach. Gasping in surprise, she quickly backed up across the ring as Robyn followed her.
This time it was Robyn's turn to grip her enemy by the scalp, pulling Bianca's face into line, she cocked her fist back. Driving a punch into the redhead's mouth, she swore as her knuckle cut on Bianca's lower teeth.
Eyes rolling from the blow to her face, Bianca launched herself forward, face-first into Robyn's chest. Digging her teeth in, she was happy she didn't have the usual no-biting rule Titfighter's had to contend with.
Shrieking in horror as the redhead latched onto her left tit, Robyn fell backwards onto her ass with a plop.
Gripping Robyn around the middle, Bianca sawed her teeth back and forth. Ignoring first the uncoordinated slaps then focused punches to her shoulders and back, Bianca held on fiercely as blood welled in her mouth.
Robyn rained down blows on the redhead as blood poured freely from her ruined tit. Digging her knees into Bianca's sides, she placed her hands on the redhead's shoulders and tried to shove her off.
With a great heave of effort, Robyn launched Bianca off in a spurt of blood. Falling to her back, the brunette gasped in pain as she cradled her torn breast. Kicking at the redhead in spite, she only managed to get her ankle caught by the grinning woman.
Blood covered Bianca's mouth and bared tits, making her wide grin all the more unsettling as she grabbed her enemy by the foot. Licking Robyn's blood from her lips, Bianca twisted the shrieking woman's ankle harshly, nearly cumming as she heard the sharp crack of bone.
The wailing brunette offered no defence anymore as Bianca stomped her into oblivion. The excited crowd counting out as Bianca kicked the brunette over and over again. With the redhead not aiming for the face, it took a lot of blows for Robyn to stop actively squirming.
Roughly tearing away the black panties that covered Robyn's crotch, Bianca sat down hard on the brunette's stomach and spread the limp woman's legs apart. Ramming two fingers in as deep as she could, Bianca intently fingered the unresponsive brunette's pussy.
A pool of blood quickly spreading around her, Robyn's body spasmed as she was roughly finger fucked. One leg sticking straight up as Bianca gripped it by the knee, digging nails in as hard as she could. Mumbling weakly, her sexfighter training was all that stopped her from detonating across the ring.
Bianca's brows were knit as she determinedly tried to force her enemy to cum. It took several minutes of rough service but she was eventually rewarded when Robyn's body stiffened and sprayed creamy fluid all over her hand.
Sighing with exhaustion, Bianca shook her cramped hand and switched positions. "I told you, slut. You cum, you die!" The redhead shrieked the last word as she mashed her tits down over Robyn's face.
Snaking her newely sticky hand down into her pink panties, Bianca barely had to touch her own love button before she gasped and came hard. Soaking her panties, the redhead collapsed happily on top of the limp brunette.
DING! DING! DING!
Roused from her orgasmic stupor, Bianca raised up over the bloody corpse. Moving forward, she placed her soaked panties over the non-breathing face. Raising both arms in flexing, she looked right past the camera girl taking her victory photo, making eye contact with Wyatt.
The redheaded Tessa sat on Wyatt's lap, casually wiping her sticky chest from when he'd shot his load as Robyn came. Leaning in to whisper in Wyatt's ear, Tessa excitedly asked, "Can we keep her?"
Wyatt hoped Summer was having a good night with the laconic Eve. Practically dragged from the "Battlin' Beauties" fighting ring by the pair of horny redheads, he was going to be back late if at all that night.
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