Little Nic vs The Barbarian
Date: October 12, 2025
Nic walked through the back stage of the event, a black duffel bag around her neck, pausing every few steps to look around her curiously. It was during one of these pauses that she bumped into someone from behind "Hey! Watch it yo...youuu..." The young fighter swallowed as the mountain in front of her slowly turned to stare her down. It was a little embarrassing since Nic was chest high with her, and all she was wearing was a loincloth and fur boots. She was dressed like a... Nic glanced down at the match card in her hand which read: 'Newcomer Nic VS The Barbarian'. The card was quickly snatched and held up high as the large woman grinned at it, crumpling it into a ball and letting it drop onto the shorter girl's head "Oh you poor little shit...I guess you need to learn your place here huh? HEY" She turned, the crowded room going almost silent. "Ten grand on me to beat this midget!" She smirked down at Nic, reaching out to pat her head "Ten to one odds I bet. Maybe I'll buy a gold dildo to rail you with after I win" She patted her cheek, Nic resisting the urge to sink her canines into her thumb. She finally allowed herself to shudder as the enormous woman stomped away. THAT was her first opponent? Maybe she should call home about a spare plot of land for her grave...
The Barbarian had her grand intro, pumping up the crowd and getting them roaring before it was Nic's turn. Her theme music seemed to have been swapped at the last minute, and the Irish girl stepped out to 'I'm a little leprechaun'. The crowd laughed and jeered as she fumed. Refusing to show weakness, she stomped towards the ring and slid inside as the Barbarian was facing away from her, reaching up to punch her square in the jaw. She had to jump to make it work but she made contact, the larger woman stumbling back. She held her mouth before a look of fury overtook her and she began to plow forward, stopped by the rather short referee. Despite her size Elizabeth seemed wary of her and reluctantly stomped back to her corner when directed. The ring was the standard 20 by 20 feet, with ropes on the edges. It was designed to be modular, able to be easily expanded to allow more fighters and equipment within. Today was a standard match however. A fighter could win either by knockout, or by forcing their opponent to orgasm. Said orgasms would be confirmed via small monitor implants, ensuring they did not obstruct the action. Nic look around herself, a bit embarrassed by the song but satisfied that she gained the crowd's respect as she pointed to Elizabeth and stuck her tongue in her cheek, shaking her fist in front of her mouth. She got some laughter and turned, bouncing left and right, eyes locked onto Elizabeth's as the bell finally rung.
Nic was a little surprised by Elizabeth's sudden burst of energy, using the ropes to fling herself forward to try and body the small boxer. Indeed, if she hadn't leapt to the left she would have woken up in the ER. The Barbarian scowled, stumbling forward as she struggled to stop. Nic took advantage, turning and leaping up, wrapping her arms around her neck! The mountain of a woman stood up and began shaking like a wet dog, growling and trying to elbow the swinging woman on her back. Nic tightened her grip, right hand digging into her opponent's cheek as she hooked her right heel up beneath her loincloth! "Mpmh...Let's do some spring cleaning slut~" Nic whispered, enjoying the cry of fury as she started to rub her heel back and forth. Despite her intensive training, special lotion and pedicures had left her feet soft and good for stroking. It was unlikely she would win like this but it was a smart idea to rile her up, now using both heels to jam into her sex and twist left and right. She stuck her tongue out at the crowd playfully, reveling in their cheers before The Barbarian finally reached over her head and grabbed Nic by one of her shoulders, tearing her off and throwing her in front of her. Nic hisses in pain as she quickly got back to her feet, narrowly missing a right hook to her head. She looked up with wide eyes, staring at the looming woman as she jumped out the way of a hard kick! Stumbling to her feet the two women circled one another, Nic continuing to dodge and weave, occasionally twisting on her feet and landing a nasty blow to one of The Barbarian's ribs or her stomach. It was too risky to go for the face, and she cursed herself as suddenly her wist was yanked! She was telegraphing her movements too much and before she knew it she had been spun around, The Barbarian's giant hands grabbing her waist. "You smug brat. When I win I'm gonna rail your ass in front of the entire crowd." Nic struggled to come up with a retort before she glanced upwards with an innocent smile "Yes mommy~"
Nic wasn't quite sure if she was dead or not. Her head felt as if it had been split by an axe and her entire body was screaming. She had been suplexed from behind and now had a giant sole resting on her cheek, The Barbarian flexing proudly. Her eyes widened when The Barbarian bent down, keeping her foot planed and jamming her fingers between Nic's thighs! Even with her shorts on she could feel everything beneath the thin material. Elizabeth sneered as she began swiping her fingers up and down quickly, watching Nic start to convulse and groan. This couldn't be happening! She couldn't lose her first fight and get plowed on stage, she might as well retire there and then! Panicking and desperate for a way out, her look of despair changed to icy resolve, catching The Barbarian off guard as she suddenly clenched her right fist twice and slammed her arm up and between Elizabeth's huge thighs! Her glove landed square between her legs which would have hurt, but the vibrations dug deep into her crotch. The Barbarian gasped, knees shaking as she struggled to keep her footing before she stumbled back and fell on her ass. Not wanting to lose her advantage, the sore Nic quickly rose and ran towards her downed opponent, jumping and landing square on her face! As she struggled, she activated her left glove and slammed both between the Barbarian's legs. The large woman shouted beneath her ass angrily, legs failing as she struggled to breathe, wide hips convulsing and shaking! Nic grunted, aching from a few blind fists to her sides but she wrapped her legs around The Barbarian's throat, refusing to be shaken off! She continued to drive her gloves inside, watching as the woman's body turned to jelly before she let out a loud cry, rippling body thrashing as she started to orgasm over her gloves! Nic frowned but continued for several seconds before standing, shaking her gloves off. The crowd applauded, whistling and clapping as a spotlight shone on her. Nic squinted, grinning proudly and pumping a fist in the air as Elizabeth felt birds fly around her head. Nic glanced down behind her, narrowing her eyes with a sly smile. She loomed over the fallen warrior, holding a shoed foot above her face. "Wakey wakey~"
The post fight was brimming with people asking questions. Nic wasn't exactly sure where all this would end up since all of this was so clandestine, but she enjoyed the attention nonetheless. Elizabeth meanwhile was fuming. She was kneeling on the stage, buck naked as she sniffed and lapped at Nic's now sweaty bare soles, shuddering with fury when she felt her big and index toe shake her nose like a pig. She was asked what her plans were next. "Well...Mmh..." She glanced to the side, thinking of calling someone out before deciding against it "I think birds of a feather should stick together...I wanna face off against Golden Gloves next. Knockout. If I win, she forms a team with me. If she wins...She gets to rail me in front of the audience, and I leave SFL~" Part of her dreaded her own words, but she would never last on her own. Some risks would need to be taken. She huffed and smacked Elizabeth over the head with her heel. "Bad girl! No teeth!~" The crowd laughed along with Nic, though she couldn't help lean back when she saw the daggers Elizabeth stared back...
"W-what the shit!?" Fukayna stared, mouth agape. The boxer was sat up in her bed, sweat on her brow. A man and woman sat besides her, both massaging her shoulders and back, pressing their lips up and down her neck. "G-guys don't-..Ngnh...Actually forget it.." She huffed, eyes lidded and biting her lip as she looked at Nic's smug face. Whatever this newbie brat was up to, she had to figure it out, and quick...
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