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Shadow Enterprises Platform Peril Waifu Strip Fight Tournament Two: Round Two Fight Eight
12. Mai Shiranui (The King of Fighters) vs 31. SJ (UserErazer941)
Tina had found that SJ was a quiet loner. She had little to no friends on the island, and seemed to have no interest in making new ones. Tina had done all the work being friendly and social, and it was paying off, getting Tina in extra spotlight and maybe even another fight now that she’d lost in the first round to Samus. Apparently SJ had some falling out feud with Kate over photo sharing that Tina didn’t really understand. Tina didn’t care. SJ was obsessed with meeting Kate and beating the shit out of her. Tina had trained a lot with SJ and become a better fighter herself. Tina and SJ had a fusion dance all ready since Tina had fought Mai in the DOA universe, and wanted a crack at her and another fight appearance.
The busty actress with long blonde hair and a country twang in her voice, known for wrestling, Tina Armstrong, had been classy and dressed to the nines for her date with Shadow Enterprises healer, the Calculator. He was like a Clark Kent Superman type with glasses and a burly body. He was an Italian stallion and Tina was the American dream with an oriental outfit. Tina wore gold earrings, a gold necklace that covered her throat and sat on her collar with a topaz gem in the middle, a black corset with gold floral trim and designs on it, and a long black and gold skirt with a slit up the side. Tina’s black pantyhose, black panties, and gold high heels completed her seductive look. Dinner had gone well, and now the city skyrise apartment at dusk was magical. Tina could see the ocean from here on the couch. Her heels were off. There was champagne. The black cloth of her top over her mounds had been peeled off, and it was time for foreplay.
Tina’s phone rang. The shirtless stud leaned over the coffee table, grabbed the phone, and said, “It’s SJ. Do you need to take this?!”
“I wish the answer was no, but she’s helpless without me,” Tina said. “I told her not to do anything without me, and that I was going on this date!” Tina picked up the phone and answered, sounding cross.
“Fine,” SJ said. “Whatever. If you’re going to be an unavailable and bitchy manager, maybe I don’t need one at all. I called to tell you that I’m going to see Mai outside the city at the Karmonic Tide Cages. She wants to talk about our fight tomorrow. I don’t need to fuse with you to beat her.”
“Woah,” Tina said. “Wait! Why go outside the city? It’s dangerous. This could be a trap! Mai freaked out when she heard we were going to fuse. She might try something desperate!”
“My cab gets me in fifteen,” SJ said. “If you want to manage and be my bodyguard and get serum perks, you need to do a better job of explaining things.”
“Look, I’ll just go with you,” Tina said. “Don’t leave without me!” Tina hung up, shook her head, and gave her date a kiss on the lips.
“I could give you serum,” the Calculator said, “but you really want to be in another fight.”
Tina nodded and said, “Mai might make her agree to and sign some contract to not fuse or not box any rounds or it could be a setup to injure SJ before the battle.”
“I’ll go with you and take some healing equipment,” the Calculator said, putting his button down shirt over Tina’s arms. To hell with the rest of the corset. Tina didn’t mind going around the city topless anyway.
SJ was not pleased to see Tina show up with the Calculator. The German gal with short blonde hair was quiet and moody the entire ride. SJ kept her arms folded over her tits, wearing a blue tank top and bottoms. Tina explained the precautions, but SJ barely nodded or acknowledged Tina’s words.
The Karmonic Tide was a gang who had helped Shadow Enterprises with other gang problems on the island. The city of Seacampus was a major tourist trap and kept the violence and ugliness of the island away from VIP clients. The Karmonic Tide had former Model Fighting League women as gang members and had apparently built some cages to host fights. The gang atmosphere was loud and rambunctious, but not overly hostile to Tina, SJ, and the Calculator. In the cage center stage Mai stood topless with her chest puffed out, looking thick and dangerous. The sexy shinobi wore red panties and red pantyhose. Her skin was very tan. Her long black hair was pulled back in a ponytail. She walked over to the cage grating where there was a stick of smoldering serum to smoke. She bent over with her enormous tits touching the bloodied ground and grabbed the blunt. Mai took a puff and buffed up.
Also in the cage, a woman with long purple hair and paling skin gasped for breath. It was Hitomi dressed as Athena Asamiya with a white hairband, red sleeveless top with a cleavage cutout, a red skirt, and long white gloves and fishnet stockings. “Hey Tina,” Hitomi said, clutching the cage lattice with bloody gloves. It appeared to be blood from her face, elbow, or knees. Hitomi’s bruised abs clenched. “You can have next, but I’m not done yet.”
“You’re pretty much done,” Mai said. Hitomi stepped forward and threw a karate strike. Mai leaped over Hitomi, almost hitting her head atop the cage. She landed swiftly, turned, and buried her palm into Hitomi’s spine. Hitomi’s back arched. The girl in the skirt moaned as she got kneed in the pussy from behind. Mai crammed her elbow into Hitomi’s vertebrae. This almost caused a nip slip for the karateka. Before the cosplay gal with her hair dyed purple could turn around, Mai punched Hitomi in the face. Tina and SJ could feel the power. Hitomi wasn’t a pushover and had won two fights in the Waifu Tournament already, but here she was with a mouthful of blood flying out and getting spanked by Mai. The topless vixen kicked Hitomi between the shoulder blades. The busty bop bag crashed into the cage.
“What the hell did you want from me?” SJ shouted. “I prefer to box, but I’m not afraid to fight you in any style.”
The killer kunoichi sidled behind Hitomi and hugged her. Mai groped Hitomi and pulled her tits out. The lingerie model squeezed and clawed Hitomi’s udders. Hitomi cooed and tried to kiss Mai, but couldn’t reach turning her neck. Mai held up her pointer finger to signal SJ to wait. SJ answered with the middle finger. “Stick your neck out and I’ll break it,” Mai said hot and heavy into Hitomi’s ear.
“Did you get stronger and sexier smoking serum?” Hitomi asked. “I hope you fuck me sexfight style when I finally fall.” Mai shredded Hitomi’s top. Hitomi hated to lose, but her kinky side on Pongeo helped calm down that obsession to win at everything all the time. You had to lose to get better sometimes. Hitomi turned around and slugged Mai in the belly. Mai barely flinched. She clocked Hitomi with a right handed haymaker. More carmine spritzed from Hitomi’s busted kissers. She banged off the cage wall and landed on her ass, dazed. Her red skirt was pretty long, but her legs were spread so far that her white panties could be seen. She drooled on her naked breasts and was so hot that the saliva almost evaporated when touching her heaving hooters.
“I suggest a cage fight for our fight,” Mai said, turning to SJ. “They can put a cage around the platform, and that way there will be no ring outs.”
“That way I can’t fuse with you,” Tina said.
“I expect the fusion,” Mai said. “I didn’t know at first it would and could double your strength. So I had to take measures into my own hands. I couldn’t steal or get Potara earrings myself, but I talked with Helena and started smoking serum. The effects are… you see. I’m able to contend now. I’ll kill you two fused together with ease.”
“Lighten up, Mai,” Hitomi said, getting to her feet and shaking off the stars. Hitomi balled her fists and rocked back and forth on her feet. Her big jugs jiggled. “I was going easy on you because you looked so gorgeous and because you fight tomorrow. I don’t want extra work on the healers or to make fans and the company mad with delays. If that Shadow Enterprises healer is here, can I go all out now?!” The Calculator gave a thumbs up.
“You have been going all out,” Mai said. Hitomi kicked Mai in the leg. Mai winced. The Athena look alike grabbed Mai’s head and forced her face down into a flying knee. Blood sprayed from Mai’s nose. Mai laughed like a maniac and aimed a punch for Hitomi’s neck. Hitomi blocked. Mai kicked Hitomi hard in the flank. Hitomi’s lean belly cratered and she gasped. Hitomi put her hands up to guard and got socked in the navel. Blood glopped from her agape mouth. She sent a jab punch into Mai’s eye. Mai jumped and kneed Hitomi in the kidney. The purple haired lass crashed into the cage, spitting up plasma. She fell to her knees and crawled away from her foe quickly. Hitomi’s teats rubbed the cement ground and her skirt was upturned to show her panties. Mai smacked Hitomi’s ass hard, making all Hitomi’s feminine bits shake.
“Should we stop this and get you out of there?” Tina asked, bending over to look Hitomi in the eyes. The shirt on Tina opened, revealing her ginormous melons.
‘I’m good,” Hitomi said, grabbing the cage to lift herself up slowly. “Are you hooking up with him? … I’m glad you’re having fun!”
“I’m seeing your back more than your front tonight,” Mai said, pulling Hitomi’s hair. Mai elbowed Hitomi in the collar. Hitomi elbowed Mai in the ribs. Mai struck Hitomi in the shoulder blade as the topless German brunette whipped around. Mai played with her prey, punching Hitomi directly in the tit. The mammary flesh impacted and rebounded with juicy eroticism. Mai punted Hitomi between the legs. Hitomi’s eyes crossed and her tongue hung out. Mai broke Hitomi’s nose — CRACK — with an uppercut. The topless jobber flailed and fell back at the cage again.
Tina caught Hitomi under the arms through the cage, holding her back. Hitomi looked ready to jump back into more punishment. Tina said, “You’re not good. You look like you’re going to get killed in there.”
“That’s the idea,” Hitomi said, sucking in Oxygen feverishly. “Fight to death, be afraid for your life, make it close, and get healed to come back stronger in this system.”
“It’s not close though,” Mai said, posing with her hands behind her head.
Hitomi shook free from Tina, winked at her DOA ally, and staggered over to Mai. Hitomi leaned back and drilled Mai in the tummy. Mai scrunched her nose and aimed a karate strike for Hitomi’s jugular. Hitomi raised her shoulder to dull the blow, but it still stunned her. Mai looked to break ribs with a fierce kick, but Hitomi bent over and got her tit obliterated in place. Blood and lactate flew off the big bruised orb. Hitomi yelped and held back tears. She slugged Mai in the jaw. Mai took it well. The topless demon who had invited Hitomi here for a King of Fighters event for the Tide belted Hitomi in the mandible. Hitomi almost fell over. She couldn’t close her mouth at this point. Hitomi stood tall, chest bumped Mai, and splattered blood with a strong right to Mai’s chin and teeth. This looked to get to Mai.
“I’ve had enough of you!” Mai shouted. She grabbed Hitomi’s head and shattered her rival’s ankle with a stomp. Mai jerked Hitomi’s dome down into a punch. Mai buried her fists into Hitomi’s face and body. The blitzkrieg of violence put Hitomi in a whole new world of hurt. She cried and trembled, trying to guard her pulverized face and not put weight on the broken ankle. Mai kicked Hitomi in the leg. Then the sadistic fighter ended Hitomi’s night with a roundhouse kick to the jaw. Hitomi’s lifeless body spun in the air and landed hard on the ground. Her milky tits seeped and her body curled into a fetal position on her side naturally. Fans cheered as Mai stalked the downed loser.
“It’s not going to be a problem that Hitomi fights Android 18 next and first in the next round?” Tina asked the Calculator.
“Not at all,” he said, “There will be a break in between rounds, and plenty of time to heal her.”
Mai flopped Hitomi completely onto her front. Mai straddled the defeated damsel and gave her a brutal wedgie. Mai kept pulling as Hitomi’s tight ass pressed into the thinning white cloth. The panties snapped. Mai spanked Hitomi’s pert ass raw, causing the barely conscious victim’s breasts to smash into and get friction burns on the ground. Mai grabbed Hitomi’s head and smacked her face down into the concrete until the white headband fell off and Hitomi’s face was unrecognizable. Mai spit out one of her own bloody teeth right into the Calculator’s hand and said, “That can be fixed while I sleep tonight, right?!” He nodded.
“You gonna kill her or not?” SJ asked, wanting to see the extent of Mai’s strength while smoking serum. The topless brunette with bronzed skin walked over to her serum stick and smoked the rest of it. Mai sat back resting on one arm in a sultry pose. She wiggled her toes into Hitomi’s crotch and refused to break eye contact with SJ.
“Ugh,” Hitomi moaned. “Don’t tease me like this.”
Mai got up and strolled over to Hitomi. She lifted the limp warrior up under the armpits. Mai shoved Hitomi’s face into her cleavage. Mai smothered Hitomi in her breasts and then cranked the karateka’s neck — SNAP! Hitomi fell to her knees with a broken neck — dead. Her corpse propped itself up against the cage and she looked to have a perverted smile with her tongue hanging out.
“I’ll fight you in a cage tomorrow,” SJ said. “Is that all?!”
“Yeah,” Mai said. “I’ll beat the two of you apart and then have two dead Germans and a dead American to add to my trophies.”
“Be cocky while you can, Mai,” Tina said, feeling fired up. “You killed my friend, and are going dark like Helena, lusting for power. We dance tomorrow! Woo!”
…
Although they had ridden on the same cruise ship to the dock, SJ and Tina did not ride the purple mini platform up to the fighting area together. The German woman with short blonde hair looked fit and scrumptious in a yellow thong, yellow boots, and yellow boxing gloves. Her skin was tan and she had definite biceps and leg muscles. Tina had tried to tell SJ not to wear boxing gloves, but that had gone ignored. Tina fiddled with the Potara earrings for fusion to get one on, and was late catching up with SJ who had stormed off. Tina wore white bikini bottoms and that was it. Her normally shoulder length hair was a little longer than normal, but she was still a busty blue eyed bimbo with OMG boob bouncing action.
“Yipee!” RoboMic shouted from the announcer’s booth. “I like ‘em blonde and with their big tits out! I think SJ vs Tina would be a hot fight!”
“You must not have been looking at me, because I’m wearing a dress,” Mai said, riding the red mini platform up to the big round blue padded platform. The tan Asian woman proved to be the most well endowed of the three, flopping her tits out. RoboMic whooped and cheered. Mai’s skimpy red dress normally allowed for panty shots and max cleavage. She was eerily calm after smoking serum and having the max amount of serum injected to her body. Mai’s long brown hair was pulled back in a tail like a topknot before dropping down like a pony. Mai wiggled out of her ninja garb and stepped onto the main fighting area completely nude.
“Hot damn!” RoboMic said. “Lock me in the cage with her!! Actually, all three of them!”
“This will be the first Waifu fight where a cage is used,” the Critic said. “That means there can be no ring outs, but there can still be ten second knockdown points awarded.”
“Maybe I’ll get one of those before the kill since my stubborn opponent thinks she’s going to make me box with those ridiculous gloves on,” Mai said. SJ frowned and knocked her gloves together. She looked Mai’s naked body up and down, shook her head, and rolled her eyes.
“Let’s fuse already, SJ!” Tina said, leaping from the rising mini platform to the main stage. Tina saw the cage lattice hanging directly down and had been afraid that she would be closed out. The topless bikini model got right behind the fit freak, admiring SJ’s buns. Tina put the earring on SJ and got elbowed in the belly and the tit for it. She rubbed SJ’s shoulders and said, “Ok, what are you thinkin’, slugger?!”
“I think I don’t want or need you,” SJ grumbled past her mouthguard. “I sure as hell won’t need you to beat my rival, Kate, next.”
Tina wasn’t that upset with SJ. She grinned, watching Mai’s insanely low to the ground fighting stance. It was similar to Helena’s pigua quan, and they both were too full of themselves as murdering serum smoking cunts. Mai was expressionless instead of smiling like normal. Her big tits touched the mat with every other bounce or so. A hologram of the Shadow also looked like a robotic video game character. Dr. Ribiero was Brazilian, but whether he or she actually had the amazing body and looks of Capoeira combatant Christie Montiero from Tekken was something Tina couldn’t even feel for at the present. The low rise pants and bra with criss-crossing straps on the Shadow was totally a Christie outfit, but it was all dark and translucent.
“You both can’t be on the fighting platform to start the match separately,” the Shadow said. “Fuse now or to the start the second round if there is a second round.”
“Let’s just do it!” Tina said.
“YEAH!” RoboMic chimed in. “Let’s do it! I wanna do you too!” The cyborg was muted.
“You can keep your body and not even use me unless you need to,” Tina said. “That would also keep me from nagging you from the mini platform.”
“Yeah, but you’ll be nagging me inside,” SJ said. “I think I can handle that and push you down and keep you out better that way though. Fine.”
The two topless blondes began their fusion dance. Fans cheered. There was a hip bump, a fantastic ass cheek clapping booty bump, practice punches thrown, biceps flexed, and then their two fists meeting to finish the fusion. A white sparkly light enveloped the two women and they looked to mold together like an amorphous blob. A yellow aura shrouded SJ and then she stepped forward with more spring in her step, but otherwise topless with short hair and in SJ’s yellow boxing outfit. SJ squatted, feeling Tina’s flare for a show and feeling bootylicious enough to flaunt her derriere. SJ pumped a fist and spun like Tina would in some of her DOA entrances, and then SJ took over, facing Mai with a stern glare. The metal latticework fence rose up from below the platform and curled to make a top and full cage. The Shadow reminded fans of the rules of the tournament with the new cage stipulation, and then disappeared, signaling the start of the final match before the quarterfinals.
The nude fighter struck out like she was going to throw a fan. The back of her hand slammed into SJ’s gloves, knocking SJ’s arms aside. Mai leaped into the air and SJ waited for her to land. Mai looked to step up on thin air. She then kicked SJ right in the mouth. The red and yellow mouthpiece flew out. SJ barely saw Mai land and kick. SJ blocked Mai’s foot. Mai karate chopped at SJ’s neck. It was partially deflected. Mai repeated this karate strike move several times, not really altering her aim at all. SJ blocked. Mai’s strength cut and tore the glove, knocking out stuffing. Mai was able to connect strikes fully into SJ’s sideboob and then her ribs. SJ slugged Mai in the jaw with a left hook. The nude brunette’s head didn’t even turn. Mai slunk down and snatched SJ by the ankle. The topless boxer’s ass hit the mat. Mai slung SJ and let go. The blonde’s head and gloves hit the cage. She fell. Her ass and legs got tangled on the platform.
“What the?!” SJ gasped. “What’s she on?!”
The ponytailed pugilist with curves for days became a blur of speed. Her naked body could be seen jiggling only on slow motion replays as she powered a knee into SJ’s kidney, struck the blonde in the temple, kicked her in the back of the neck, imploded her belly with a jab to the navel, and then elbowed her in the Cerebellum. SJ trembled and staggered in her yellow boots. She hunched and covered her mouth with a glove, getting red streaks on it from her blood. SJ was about to fall over. Mai darted between her legs to be a show off and clipped SJ’s ankle. The woozy fighter toppled. Mai slammed the side of her hand into SJ’s nose. Blood spurt from the boxer’s nostrils. SJ went flying. Her fitness body crashed into the cage. She scrambled to a sitting position; exhausted and wide eyed.
“I like that look,” Mai said, stepping onto SJ’s crotch. SJ yelped and decided to let Tina take full control. A white silhouette surprised Mai, causing the totally nude tease to take a step back.
“Woohoo!” Tina said, getting up and leaving her feet. She launched her ass at Mai. The ninja blocked, but backpedaled. Tina seemed to have no injuries as if this was a video game tag team match. The topless blonde in the white bikini bottoms hugged Mai in a sexy clinch. Tina would’ve been content to titfight a while, but she also was looking for a suplex or to take the game to the ground, knowing that Mai’s speed and strength were incredible. Tina could not execute a bearhug as Mai banged her forehead into Tina’s head. Mai tried to kick out Tina’s knee. The DOA damsel nearly collapsed. The King of Fighters femme fatale booted Tina in the flank and then drove her hand down into Tina’s midsection. Tina choked back blood, eying Mai’s massive melons. “Gimme those!” Tina said, honking Mai’s hooters, and pinching her nipples. Before Tina could get a full rotation on the titty twisters, Mai punted Tina in the pussy. “Yowzas!” Tina moaned, releasing her tit attack to rub her aching groin.
“You wanna fight dirty?!” Mai asked. Tina shrugged and nodded. Mai grabbed Tina’s hair and then sent an upward palm strike into Tina’s eye. The topless bikini model’s skin broke near the eyebrow, pouring crimson into her line of vision and all over her heaving bust. Tina clipped Mai’s chin with a punch. Mai was still too fast. Mai kicked Tina in the back of the head. Tina saw stars. She reached out to grab the cage. She felt two heels slam into either side of her spine. Mai had pressed her palms to the mat and kicked out, putting her entire body into that kicking attack. The bodacious bimbo actress, Ms. Armstrong, was flattened against the cage wiring. Her succulent breasts and mammary tissue molded around and through the caging.
“I’m gonna need your power too, SJ!” Tina exclaimed.
The nude brunette sidled behind her prey in erotic fashion. Mai bent over, draping her breasts onto Tina’s bare back. Mai cupped Tina’s kitty with one hand, fingering and probing into the bunched cloth wedgie. Mai forced her other arm past Tina’s armpit, pinching udder meat with her bicep as she raked her nails down Tina’s round and abused front. Tina moaned, gripping the fence tight to subdue any possible orgasms. She felt her own pleasure and SJ’s combined, which was very difficult to control. Mai karate chopped Tina’s vag and clit. She sliced into Tina’s hips with her nails through the white bikini bottoms strap. Mai lifted Tina up under the arms and away from the fence to drop the blonde’s crotch on a rising knee.
“That’s your daddy’s move, but who's your daddy now?” Mai taunted.
The blue eyed blonde’s jaw gaped open. She tried to catch her falling drawers. She clenched her ass cheeks tight. Mai used her hand like a drill with an uppercut between Tina’s legs. “YEOWW!” Tina screamed, hobbling off to the side and elbowing Mai in the collar. Tina was nude now too. “Come on, SJ! Sooner than later! She’s embarrassing us! You’re not going to recover in there!”
“Talking to yourself,” Mai scoffed. She lowered her shoulder and barreled into Tina. The naked blonde was catapulted into the cage again. She kicked at Mai, but couldn’t stop the dominant fighter from lifting her up by the neck and the crotch. Mai flipped Tina upside-down and threw Tina into the cage. The flimsy metal and wiring gave like it was going to break and yield a ring out anyway. It repelled Tina, who somehow had the presence of mind to palm the padded mat. There was a bluish yellow glow around Tina’s body as SJ lent herself completely to her mentor. Mai rushed in to slam Tina, but found her nose in Tina’s private area with the DOA gal’s legs wrapped around her neck. Tina twisted her body and torqued at SJ’s awesome abs to make Mai face plant. Tina bounced on her knees up to her feet.
“Now I’m feelin’ good!” Tina shouted, drop kicking both feet with solid boots into Mai’s ankle. The kunoichi stumbled and aimed a karate chop down for Tina’s head. Tina caught Mai’s hand, lying back with one arm down like a sexy pinup, and looked to upend her foe. Mai used her gracefulness and flexibility to flip in the air. She tried to kick Tina in the face, but Tina tossed her body down flat. Tina’s teat took a grazing blow. Mai climbed up the cage with her momentum and jumped off to take down Tina hard. The fused fighter raced to meet her adversary head on, jumping high. The chests and bodies of the naked babes slammed together in the air. Tina/SJ’s blue boots got footing first on the mat. With the fusion, clothes and outfits could change a be different than what the ladies were originally in, but that fact was lost on Mai and spooking her along with Tina’s overall strength spiking instead of steadily dropping as Mai had expected.
The sexy hug and titfight took a turn and tumble, spilling the model bodies onto the canvas. In the scrum, Mai’s hair got pulled out of the ponytail and Tina’s eye with the gash above it got poked. Tina ended up behind Mai with the brunette’s wrists in hand. Tina propped her knees into Mai’s back and pulled back on her rival’s arms.
“Romero special!” RoboMic shouted. “I love the wrestling moves best! Go Tina! I’ll be your Romeo! Make Mai’s titties pop!”
Tina kicked into Mai’s back. The sweating shinobi moaned and arched. Her juicy jugs did look to pop or protrude with the submission hold. Tina kicked Mai’s tailbone and spine, weakening the fighter who had smoked serum. Mai had previously zero bad side effects from smoking serum, but was starting to feel some brittle exhaustion now unlike ever before. Tina and SJ’s power was very good, but Mai’s fast drops in energy were noticed by the Shadow. Tina kicked Mai off and the hapless Oriental broad curled and whimpered.
“What happened to all that smack talk, killer lady?!” Tina asked, pulling Mai up by long sweaty raven haired locks. Tina kneed Mai in the grill, splattering blood. Mai swung her arms about like propellers until she backed into the cage. Tina’s fists glowed blue and looked to enlarge as she summoned SJ’s boxing strength. Her punch paused right before rocketing into Mai’s belly button. The brunette buckled and barfed blood. Tina uppercut Mai between the legs, adjusting Mai’s pelvis, and making Mai cry. Tina pumped another powerful fist up, but Mai got her hands down to block. Her arms went flying up. Her tits flopped upwards too. Tina swung a right hook into the side of Mai’s head. The dark haired girl’s face contorted. Her eyes crossed. Tina followed with a left that obliterated Mai’s lips and put her spinning and onto her back.
“You’re… supposed … ta get… weaker,” Mai whined between breaths. “As … the fight… goes on.” Mai spit out blood and clenched her fists. Tina looked at the claw marks on her own rack from Mai, and went with a retribution stomp — blue heel to areola and nipple. Mai’s tit cratered. She tried to sit up, but Tina swiveled her hips and popped a squat, sitting on Mai’s face.
“Ya can’t fight if ya can’t breathe!” Tina said, wiggling her rump and twerking on Mai’s face. Mai’s mouth seemed stuck between Tina’s buns. Tina bounced gleefully like she was riding a pony and fans enjoyed the blonde’s bouncing breasts. Tina grinned looking at her opponent’s giant knockers. Tina’s hands were like hammers with SJ’s strength pouring all out as fast as possible. Tina pounded both fists into Mai’s breasts. The big chest pillows billowed and floundered. Tina laced her fingers and hammered Mai’s belly. Red pushed past Tina’s ass cheeks. Mai choked and sputtered, suffocating. Tina pounded both hands into Mai’s pussy. Mai tongued Tina to say “EEE!” Tina lifted her rear but then separated her hands and put a final pound into Mai’s naked sweater puppies. The rebounding fatty mounds couldn’t take that kind of pressure. Her teats were cut and bloodied. Lactate sprayed from her abused bosoms, and her perfect pair was going to stay saggy and demolished for a while.
Mai writhed on that mat, sucking in air as quickly as she could. “Will Tina go for knockdown points now?” the Critic asked.
“Up ya go,” Tina said, pulling her enemy up by the chin and the cooter. Tina squeezed Mai in a bearhug with erotic breast docking action. Mai’s back popped and crackled.
“NOOO!” Mai screamed. “Help! Stop!! Getting fucking weaker already!!”
Tina set Mai down. She grabbed Mai’s wrists and pulled her arms back. SNAP! One of the arms broke. Tina lifted her legs to kick with a frenzied pace left and right, left and right, into Mai’s vertebrae. The rag dolled brunette spit up blood and let her pale face drop into her own cleavage. Tina let go of Mai’s wrists and lifted her in a fireman’s carry. Then Tina brought Mai’s back down onto a flying knee. CRACK! CRUNCH!
Mai and Tina both bellowed. Mai’s screech was the lost sound she made in agony before dying with a broken back. Tina had shattered her patella. She pushed Mai off, and felt her energy rapidly depleting. Both Tina and SJ had pushed everything into that, but it was Tina’s body that had been most affected. Mai gave a spasm and then her eyes glossed over white with her body leaking whatever fluids were left inside. Tina was so tired that the fusion wore off. It looked like the one gal had a separate SJ spawn out of her like magic mitosis. SJ came out looking sweaty, but clothed with blue panties and a blue bra kind of hanging off her big boobs. Tina crawled over to the cage barefoot and nude. She sat there, shaking in pain.
“We did it, SJ,” Tina said. SJ roared and pumped her fists in victory.
“That is a kill and a victory for SJ,” The Shadow said. The cage began to recede and drop down to allow healers to come in and bag Mai’s body.
“Maybe this wasn’t so bad,” SJ said, patting Tina on the shoulder. “I got this next grudge match on my own, but I could probably use a fuse to beat Korra in the semis.”
“We will be looking into the fusion, and it may not be allowed again,” the Shadow said. “Mai had more than enough strength to be competitive, and technically had too much serum in her body for this fight by also smoking it, but that looked to complicate things and backfire anyway.”
“I think Tina was the real star here,” the Critic said. “Her vs Mai with no fusion or smoking would’ve been a good match.”
“What are you talking about?!” RoboMic said. “This was a great match! It looked like Mai vs Tina nude! I loved it! But I’d watch it again whatever lame way you suggested.”
Healers were eager to help Tina with CryoWrap and sprays, but she was eager to get some personal care from the Calculator. He bandaged her up and carried her to the mini-platform to ride as victor with SJ. SJ didn’t say another word. Her mind was already thinking ahead to beating and killing Kate. The rush of the kill had been something SJ didn’t know she’d enjoy so much. SJ had fought Kate many times and lost a lot, but in a title belt fight for SJ’s main circuit, SJ had beaten Kate. SJ was going to wear the same outfit & win again; only with a kill this time.
