The Korean Giantess (JapFight) Complete

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The Korean Giantess (JapFight School)

Japanese High School Naked Wrestling


Usual warnings about violence, sex and young people


As the drug doses were slowly decreased to wean her off of her dependency pain frequently crept into her comatose dreams. Her bed ridden body twitched occasionally, but strong arms enfolded and comforted her.


Miki squirted oil liberally all over the artificially tanned body of her friend, its mixture of pain killers, coagulants and stimulants making Silvers hard toned body tingle, teats pop up erect and clit harden, as her nude form was caressed by her ?second?, covering her in a thin film of lubricant. She wished it was Fuso stroking her gymnast?s muscles, most fighters had their lovers as their seconds, but as she was still officially under a school ban their affaire was still clandestine and secret. Body paint coated her pale skin and hid the many scars on her young nubile nakedness with a fake ?California? tan, and especially her newly reconstructed left breast. As an added touch to her masterpiece the ?Disguises and Deception? Sensie had also added silver glitter paint to the twin lightening strike tattoos that shot down from bellow Arimi?s bikini line aiming for her smooth shaved cunt lips. As per the instructions from the new school principle, to complete the make-over her long straight jet black hair was now dyed back to its old platinum blonde colour. She was disgusted by the old man?s marketing of her infamous past, but could hardly bare to look at the new wrestling boots he had made her wear.

Unlike the old principle, who had retired last winter, this man had forced her for each of her fights to return to the image that had shot her to fame in junior high. However to add to her notoriety she now wore shinning silver boots with four rough painted red gashes daubed across the side of the right boot. On the pro circuit this practice was common but the Schools League had immediately objected, however an appeal was pending so the principle still forced her to wear the boots. The blood red ?Kill? trophies for each of her murders only made her sick as the knee high boots were laced up. The object was of course to publicise the school and to some extent sow fear into the minds of her opponents, but she doubted very much if the big Korean bitch she was to face today even knew the meaning of the word. However the home supporters of Aomori School were pointing and clapping, it was not often such a low ranked school had a celebrity fighter in there Arena, even if the ?Arena? was in fact an old swimming pool, and having held KTech to a score of 4 to 3 might actually get some league points if their giantess import won her match.

Silver had to give a slight gasp as she glared across the ring at the big bitch. The tall wiry Kim was an astonishing six foot tall, over six inches taller than Arimi who was usually one of the taller fighters in her age division. Her small undeveloped chest and boyish build was further accentuated by the fact she also had her raven hair cut to a short curly mop. As both fighters in response to the ring announcer?s introduction performed the ritual challenge Silver was left in no doubt she really was a she. The Korean?s long smooth legs opened as she spread them wide while sitting atop her ring post, sleek powerful thighs opened to swing her green wrestling boots across the top ropes either side of the padded post. With a theatrical yell Silver responded to leap atop her own corners post and spread her own legs 90 degrees wide. Both gleaming wet red sexes eyed each other across the discoloured canvas of the ring knowing only one would be erect and functioning at the end of the fight.

Silver started fast, aiming to outbox and outkick the big Korean. She had seen four films of the tall girl?s combats, but even though she had lost all of them she had never quit or backed down. She was brave to a fault, but lacked technique, relying on her strength and power, but each time her faster more skilled opponents had slowly worn her down so that she ended up quite literally a walking wreck. However all the fights were brutal and long and Silver had doubts due to her own weakened and battered condition whether she could out last the powerful brave girl, even though she was ranked so much higher than her. In the first exchange as they charged about the ring Arimi seemed to scored five or six times to one from the other teen. For five minutes they engaged in a swift moving slugging and kicking brawl, tattooing each others sweaty naked torsos with blows.

The lighter more targeted shots from the silver haired prefecture champion stabbed and kicked into the hairless slit of the tall girl or ripped across her teats, and she had had the Korean squealing with a two fingered jab into her tight ass as she ducked behind the slower schoolgirl. However Kim seemed to be aiming deliberately for Silvers injured left breast, three times a clunking fist squashed the crippled milker flat, so much for school security surrounding her injury she thought, and then two powerful stomach kicks winded and slowed the faster fighter before Silver was lifted off her feet by a wicked cunt kick that made her scream in sex-pain. Tumbling away the top ranked fighter spun a heel-kick into the tall wiry Koreans lower stomach and then followed up with a double knee womb wrecker, yanking the big schoolgirl into the double below the belt blow by a two handed grip on her black curly boyish hair. Kim was left sprawling sobbing on the canvas holding her lower body. Silver had also confirmed her schools spying, the other teen still had a serious stomach muscle problem due to repeated stomping and elbow drops suffered to her lower gut in her last fight. That fight had been called with Kim still on her feet refusing to submit, but with blood gushing from between her legs. The spying report noted the loss of one of her ovaries.

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So Arimi’s most obvious target was the lower body and womb of the Korean, aiming to slut the young bitch, slow her down and gut her, but Silver hoped that another strategy might work to shorten the fight and crack her spirit before the fight became a brutal bloody pounding match. Leaping off the second rope she landed her hard soled silver boots square on the small underdeveloped chest of the big girl. Kim screamed, but connected with a swinging fist to Silvers shoulder as the faster fighter sprang back to her feet, but she was noticeably slower when Silver repeated the move, and her inability to dodge very predictable attacks meant that five breast squashing and crushing drop kicks went home without very much response as Kim was always too slow with her own punch kick or chop, and the rolling diving form of the platinum blonde teen was always one step ahead.

Then, avoiding what might have been a really crippling chop to her own injured left mammery, Silver instead of drop kicking dived at the big teen taking her completely by surprise. Ten small talons fixed themselves into the swelling already bleeding nubs of the Korean and then the KTech schoolgirl swung her self around the glistening naked bitch’s slick torso, performing a gymnastics’ parallel bars routine, using her gouging grip on the sensitive baby feeders as the only support for her weight. Kim staggered, stunned by the move and the agony erupting across her chest and her screams turned into a wail of pure agony as Silver pulled down viciously to do a tumbling dismount. The hall convulsed in a shout of wonder at the champs move, as Kim staggered back shocked, wide eyed, hyperventilating from repeated howls of torment as both her small tits dripped blood and gore from the torn teats, but stubbornly refusing to go down. It seemed almost to spoil the perfection of the attack for Silver to have to mount the top rope and double drop kick her to the chest to eventually send Kim to the canvas screaming and writhing to be counted out.

Silver had no illusions that she would be ever be able to get a submission from the tall stubborn girl; no other fighter had managed it. So three knock downs would be her root to victory, or if she was lucky, maybe the girl would be so badly injured to be unable to fight on. Kim’s busted nubs looked a real mess, but butterfly stitches and liberal applications of quick dry latex skin with a massive dose of painkillers had the Korean back on her feet for the next round. Silver stalked her foe, mixing kicks to the stomach with further tenderising attacks on the tall teens chest, but she quickly realised that Kim was still as strong as ever, and twice she received powerful punches to her own crippled breast. Then falling back from a drop kick that she had managed to take on her shoulder the less experienced fighter seemed to casually lift a boot. Arimi was already in mid air before she noticed the deceptively slow moving hard soled foot. However it was with excruciating pain that she impaled her own newly reconstructed tit onto the massive green footwear of the six foot giantess. Silver immediately fainted, her mind having shut down to protect her sanity from the pain even before she hit the canvas. Her medical team were already scrambling into the ring before the ten count finished as her whole mammery had deformed and split as the stitches and constructive surgery had simply disintegrated from the blow.

Silver whimpered from the pain as she wobbled on unsteady feet out for the third fall, patched up and drugged, now tied one KO a piece, and for the first time in the fight the less experienced girl was the quicker and more confident attacker. The home crowd were in ecstasy at this turn of events, and screamed their support for their fighter. With all her mind taken up with defending her ruptured breast the big teen took advantage and smashed blows all over the smaller silver haired vixen’s body. Arimi fought back with chops and kicks and now switched to the weakened lower body of the Korean, but then a leg sweep left her winded as she fell heavily to the floor. Before the platinum cat could rise a heavy boot smacked into her ribs rolling her across the canvas and then for nearly ten minutes Silver was on the receiving end of a stomping that could have only been fuelled by the despair of many defeats and the now sudden chance of glory in defeating one of the best known fighters on the circuit.

Kim was not methodical, but her long muscular legs worked like pistons all over the rolling, scrabbling, crawling naked body of her victim. Three times Silver nearly managed to get away, fighting back with kicks of her own, but each time the giantess crushed her resistance and sent her back to the mat. At the end the KTech schoolgirl was just left in a foetal ball sobbing as the blows landed, but then to her surprise Kim reached down and dragged her to her feet by her long metallic hair. The Aomori School home supporters were cheering like mad and Silver knew she had no way to beat the count, and then her whole mind was numbed by torturing pain.

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?Shit! No! Never! Shit?, Silver tried to claw at the large hands, and then whimpered ?Please, please, please,? as the other fighter continued to squash and kneed the gory left mammery, her two large hands wrapped around the bloody mess, ripping away the emergency butterfly-stitches and spray on rubberised combat support to open up the wound. Kim was really going to try and make a name for her self by ringing a fight winning submission from the injured platinum girl. However pride and years of experience finally came into play for Arimi. She could not submit and be dishonoured in front of her lover. Fuso was here expecting her to win, and she would at all cost not lose face to this big bitch. Summoning all her strength and will power she let go of Kim?s hands and grabbed onto the tall girl?s own torn teats and then with a scream of rage yanked them downwards with all her might. A spray of blood splashed onto Arimi?s face and the Korean howled in agony, letting go her hold on the mangled left breast.

As the giantess fell back the champ fell with her and fighting hard to keep her senses Arirmi snaked her legs around the battered slick blood and gore coated naked torso of her opponent and enclosed her in a vice like leg scissors. Kim wailed as Silver screwed what remained of her nipples first left and then right. Her long legs beat on the canvas with frustration as she jerked and writhed trying to free her arms from where the platinum haired teen?s scissors had trapped them, tight to her body. The Korean girl sobbed with frustration and screamed in fury full into the smaller Amazons face as the smiling KTech fighter now increased the torture on her ruptured nubs by yanking hard out on the soft mikers causing fresh tears to erupt from the tall girl?s eyes as her once compact 32 incher?s were roughly tugged away from her chest, ripped and deformed. Arimi ached from the pounding the big girl had given her, and though she knew this was foolish, she was now increasing her torture in compensation and revenge for her own near humiliation and her destroyed breast. Kim sobbed but refused even to plead for mercy, let alone submit. In the end, totally exhausted, Silver rolled her out from between her legs, releasing the scarlet lumps that had once been Kim?s proud jutting chest. She crawled across the canvas and had to use the ropes to climb unsteadily to her feet to claim the KO as the proud Korean wept uncontrollably holding her ruined breasts, as the mechanical timer counted to ?ten and out?.

Doctors were at work in both corners and an extra five minutes was allowed for the recovery and treatment of both gladiatrix. KTech tried to claim the fight as Silver was now ahead two to one, but the Aomori School coach with some justification was not going to accept that result, especially as a win would level the match score at 4 victories all and gain the low ranked school their first points of the season. Both young women began the fourth fall with massive doses of drugs and liberal applications of liquid latex skin, butterfly stitches and combat dressings, covered by quick drying body paint to cover the gory injuries. Arimi could no believe the pain threshold of the big girl, she herself had nearly quit on her stool when they had drained her swollen breast and cut away the surgical padding the reconstructive surgery had implanted. She knew Kim had never had to face anything like this before and was amazed at how the rookie was taking it all in her stride; her previous brutal fights had never got to this level of primeval savagery, sustained by 21st century technology. Silver was in despair, she knew she was now flat footed and slow, and it had only been speed and technique that had allowed her to live in the same ring as the six foot Amazon.

Ducking two swinging fists she kicked hard into the weak gut of the big girl, but Kim just grunted and shooting out her left hand snatched hold of Silver?s long flowing blonde locks. With a yell of fury and totally wrong footing the prefecture champion Kim suddenly hoisted her victim high up. The blood rushed into Silver?s already throbbing brain as the tall teen lifted her up in an over head pile-driver, one hand holding her firmly by her dishevelled long metallic hair while the other was buried deep into her hairless cunt and ass. And then with a scream Kim executed the unstoppable decent that ended with a massive thud as both naked bodies fell to the canvas. Kim had put all her wiry strength into the move and wailing Silver was smashed into the unyielding ring floor so that she bounced twice before coming to rest, twitching and jerking on the slightly padded canvas, unable to move, overcome by the agony that flooded in from her crushed body. To cheers from the Aomori School children the tall girl waived to her supporters before again snatching hold of Silver by her blonde dyed hair and jerking the only semi-conscious teen to her feet before with a scream of exertion she repeated her move, power lifting Silver high above her head.

When Arimi hit the canvas this time there was a sigh from her own schools supporters, her legs and arms seemed to flop about like a puppets and a visible spray of spittle and blood was seen to gush out from her as the air was pounded from her naked body. This time Kim spent a little bit longer milking the appreciation of the crowd, her own battering had taken a lot from her, and these power lifts were sapping her remaining stamina. All Silver felt was pure unadulterated mind numbing pain, her back and ribs screamed from the vicious assault, already having been tenderised by the earlier stomping that had just about finished her off. All she could think of now was the imperative that she did not black out and above all did not whimper a submission to the low ranked fighter and thus lose face in front of Fuso. She could feel blood in her mouth and nose from the concussion of the blows and when she tried to open her eyes the whole world was spinning.

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And then she realised the whole world really was spinning. Kim had dragged the much lighter wrestlerette to her feet, before hoisting her overhead in a clean and jerk, left hand dug into the hairless abused sex of the district champ while the other supported Arimi?s weight by twisting and crushing her ruptured left tit. Kim was turning round in the middle of the ring at an ever increasing pace, and Arimi?s head at the far end of the revolving circle was suffering g-forces enough to leave her eyesight sparking and growing dim. Silver felt like her whole head was exploding as the blood pounded in her brain, and then suddenly weightlessness and falling. She didn?t really feel the impact as she smashed face and chest first towards the arena floor, but she had a recollection of screams from the crowd who suddenly had to rush out of the way of the falling girl as Kim took everyone by surprise and threw her much lighter opponent over the ring ropes and into the crowd of KTech supporters.

She was out cold, and the twenty count for an out of ring KO was a formality as her team mates rushed to revive her and get her back in the ring for the next fall. The bout was now a two knock downs a piece cliff hanger and the children of each school were getting more and more excited as the fight got ready to recommence, the home supporters very vocal in the expectation of victory. Silver was brought back from her nightmares with an electric shock and then quickly injected with boosters and painkillers, and while her head spun Miki explained to her what had happened. As it slowly sank in she was amazed that she was still able to fight on, having been thrown out of the ring from such a height. However she did sense her friend was holding something back, and blearily looking across to the away supporter?s area she could see the schools doctor working on a prostrate form on the floor of the arena. A glance back to Miki?s face told her the story even before her friend spoke.

?Yes,? she nodded, ?while others dived out of the way, Fuso put himself into your path.? Silver could see some second year Fighter Stream student?s laughing at the bloody form of the otaku, who seemed to know so little of the rules of the combats that he could not even scurry out of the way of a plummeting fighter. The small boy had taken the impact of what should have been Kim?s winning move, and taken the full force of the crushing blow thus saving her. However his sacrifice only looked like clumsiness to those who only saw the Head Boy as the quite studious ?Prince?, and not as Silver?s passionate lover. He had lost face among the students who had all been surprised when he had turned up to support them at the away match, when in the past he had hardly even bothered to come to home games.

Suddenly the warning buzzer sounded for the attendants to clear the ring, and then the gong chimed to start the fight. Arimi was still dizzy from her KO, but she knew what honour demanded of her. Kim rushed across at her disorientated opponent, but found that her swinging kick met only air instead of the naked brutalised cunt of her foe as Silver dodged out of the way and cheekily blew the giantess a kiss before deftly slipped between the ropes. She land on her feet by the three second years who had been laughing at the fallen Head Boy. It was not the effects of the fightdrug that gave her the strength to pound the two boys heads together and send them with a thud to the arena floor but anger, and the ashen faced girl who had been giggling with them only half raised a hand in defence as the school Fight Captain chopped to her throat to leave her writhing, gasping for air.

Sliver knew the fight rules, she had broken nearly all of them at one time or another, but she also knew what she had to do. Fuso was still lying on the cold concrete floor, moaning, and in the crush of the away team supporters and the frenzy and excitement from the fight, no one had even bothered to summon the stretcher for him. The attitude of the doctor had told her at first glance that his injuries though painful were not life threatening, and the three fawning third year girls from the ?Surveillance Stream? were just hampering things. She didn?t need a blow to clear them away from her secret lover?s fallen frame, one glance at her naked, bruised and battered and sweat drenched muscular body was enough. The rush from the drugs now hit her, but she controlled it and used the power it gave her to gently lift the fallen otaku up into her arms.

?Sensie, I claim the right to take my lover to the medical centre,? she told the astonished doctor. Then she bowed to the ring and the waiting open mouthed Kim. ?For your injuries to my boyfriend I will break both those legs you are so proud of and put you in a wheelchair next time we meet, but for now you have earned your victory,? she shouted above the noise of the puzzled crowd. Then she turning and forced her way back though the now hushed mob towards the exit, demanding of the gaping surprised Aomori School teachers the location of the recovery rooms. Much later when the dazed Fuso regained some semblance of his senses he found himself lying in the schools hospital wing with a still naked, oiled, and bloody Silver tending his wounds. A questioning glance only got a smile and a gentle kiss in response, before she draped her own injured body around his and quietly went to sleep in his arms. Tomorrow they both knew the whole school would be in uproar.


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