Trinity vs. Mrs. Ash
by Pygmalion


    Upon receiving the news that a grown woman down the street had
slapped her little 12 year old brother, and not only that but held him
while her own son punched him several times.  The two boys were suppose
to be friends and what happened was they were wrestling around and
tempers flared.  One thing led to another and when Trinity's younger
brother was starting to win Mrs. Ash attacked him by slapping him and
then holding his arms behind him while her son who was the same age as
Trinity's brother, punched him several times.
    Seeing her brother all bruised up was bad enough but when she heard
what all happened Trinity jumped up off the couch and headed for the
door.  Her brother tried to stop her by warning her that Mrs.Ash was real
big.  Trinity only chuckled and patted her little brother on the head and
told him compared to him any adult including herself was bigger than him.
    Trinity's brother suggested they should let mom handle it.  Trinity
scoffed at the suggestion because she knew her mom wouldn't do anything
but call the police, and basically nothing would be done.  Out the door
she went and straight down the street.
    Trinity an upper teenager was a platinum blonde that was 5'5" and
quite skinny,  but she'd been in several fights before, and wasn't about
to let anyone hurt her brother especially a full grown adult.  Once she
arrived to the Ash residence she wasted no time in knocking on the door. 
A good looking woman answered, and Trinity wasted no time.
    "Are you Mrs.Ash?"
    "Yes what can I do for you?"
    Despite the lady seeming pleasant Trinity went on the attack. The
action was agressively fast.  Too much for the 41 year old woman to keep
up with her younger opponent.  Trinity didn't even seem to notice the
size of Mrs. Ash.  She was a striking blonde of 5'11" and had a big
buxom, voloptous, and solid body.
    She easily outweighed Trinity by a little more than 70 pounds but she
was caught off guard by the intial strike to her jaw, and even knocked
backward by the kick to her stomach.  She would quickly recover and would
strike Trinity in the side of the head.  Despite how big and powerful
Mrs. Ash was her punch only seemed to infuriate her scrawny foe.
    From there a toe to toe brawl broke out.  Mrs. Ash's son wasn't there
to see this for he was out riding his bike, but had he or anybody else
witnessed this they would've been in for quite a surprise.  Not only was
Trinity holding her own against her much bigger and more powerful looking
foe but she was actually getting the advantage.
    At times she was able to land two punches to one and she was also
able to either dodge or block a few punches.  Mrs. Ash was getting
rattled by this.  She couldn't believe some scrawny teenager would show
up at her house and start fighting with her and  do so well.  She found
herself taking two steps back for each step forward.
    It wasn't too long before the both of them were in the middle of the
living room.  Trinity kicked Mrs. Ash in the stomach and sent the big 41
year old striking blonde tumbling over the coffee table.  Mrs. Ash was so
stun that at first she didn't move she only lied on the floor blinking
her eyes and breathing quite heavily.
    Trinity tooked a good look at the heap of woman that was sprawled out
in the front room.  She didn't intially notice but for some reason she
noticed now how large of a woman Mrs. Ash is.  She'd seen Mrs. Ash lots
of times but just never took in the overwhelming size of her.
    The fact that Mrs. Ash was 41, big, and in good shape gave Trinity a
jilting sensation and a sense of accomplishment.  She didn't want the
scuffle to be over because this was too much fun.  She started verbally
goading Mrs. Ash.
    "Gee Mrs. Ash.  Are you going to take that kind of treatment from
some pip squeak like me.  With your size you should be able to do better
than that."
    On one hand Trinity was being sincere.  She couldn't believe she was
able to floor the 5'11" woman.  She also figured that by goading Mrs. Ash
she could keep the fight going because she was certain the 41 year old
woman mistaked her for a child, and there couldn't be anyway that getting
beat up much less in her own home could be acceptable.  Trinity was
right.  She stood back with a smirk on her face while watching the 41
year old big bodied woman struggle to her feet.
    Though Mrs. Ash worked out moderately quickness and agility weren't
her strong points.  Once she stood on her feet she had her hands on her
hips and just stared at a smirking Trinity with a surprise look on her
face.  She changed her expression and tried to demand Trinity to leave
her house.  Trinity just chuckled.
    "You know Mrs. Ash you look quite sexy trying to be authoritative
given the circumstance."
    Mrs. Ash though a stunning woman that had blue eyes that sparkled
like diamonds didn't take too kindly to being referred to as a sex object
especially by some other female.  She put her fist up and stepped over
toward Trinity as if she were going to box with the smaller girl who
obviously had superior boxing skills, but  once she noticed her own split
lip and did a brief play back of the first round Mrs. Ash used a
different option.  She figured since she was a lot bigger it would be
better to just lunge herself at the girl and grab her by the hair and
take her to the ground.
    Things started out just as Mrs. Ash planned she was on top and
had Trinity by the hair.  Trinity grabbed Mrs. Ash by the hair, wrapped
her legs around the big woman's woman sized waist and used her legs as
well as her upper body to roll Mrs. Ash off her.  The two of them started
out at their sides pulling each other's hair, and spitting obscenties at
each other.
    They rolled around on the carpeted floor trying to gain the
advantage.  Mrs. Ash was a bit taken by how resilient and strong her tiny
foe was.  She let go of Trinity's hair with one hand and slapped Trinity
across the face.  The slap disoriented Trinity enough for Mrs. Ash to
gain the advantage and roll over on top of her.  Mrs. Ash slapped Trinity
again.  Trinity let go of Mrs. Ash's hair, but since she wasn't securely
pinned down she was able to plant both feet into Mrs. Ash's soft middle
and shove the big woman backward.
    With a howl of surprise Mrs. Ash flew backward and landed against the
wall on her rump.  Trinity sprung to her feet and went after the stalwart
woman that was now on one knee.  The two women locked up again.  This
time Trinity put Mrs. Ash in a headlock, and Mrs. Ash had her firm big
woman sized arms wrapped around Trinity's tiny waist.  
    She used this position to pull herself up.  Even though Mrs.Ash
wasn't standing up straight she still was able to hoist Trinity in the
air.   While holding Trinity in the air the 41 year old married mother
turned her body around toward a wall and with a heave she made Trinity
not only lose her grip on the headlock but sent her crashing into the
wall.
    Mrs. Ash positioned herself so that Trinity was trapped between the
wall and her 180 pound solid body.  She jerked Trinity to turn around. 
She stood on Trinity's feet and pinned her forearm across Trinity's
chest.  Both of Trinity's arms were free and she was able to use both of
them to block any punch Mrs. Ash attempted. 
    Trying to punch Trinity was a display of the big 41 year old's
inexperience as a fighter.  She had other things she could've done.  Such
as headbutting, shoulder drives, etc.  Its just Mrs. Ash has always been
so big and tall that no one ever dared to challenge her, and not
only that but she grew up in a peace loving home, but when her child is
attacked she'll do what she can to protect him even if its against
another child.  That's how this how debacle with Trinity started. 
    Getting frustrated she decided to use both fist but this meant that
she would no longer have Trinity trapped against the wall, and when Mrs.
Ash came in hard with a jab Trinity ducked under the punch and Mrs. Ash's
fist connected with her wall.  The impact of the missed punch bent her
wrist and broke a couple of her knuckles.  Trinity gave Mrs. Ash a hard
shove sending the larger woman stumbling backward off balance.
    She managed to remain on her feet, but that suited Trinity just
fine.  So consumed with the pain in her hand Mrs. Ash forgot about the
fact that she was in a fight.  Once again displaying her inexperience. 
Trinity took immense pleasure in clocking the towering woman in the jaw. 
    She began trying to chop the towering woman down with gut punches. 
It took only about four to chop the 5'11" woman down to one knee.  The
fourth punch was carefully lined up by Trinity placing one hand on Mrs.
Ash's thick and solid waist while with radar precision slamming the other
fist right into the mid-section dead on.  Not only did Mrs. Ash dropped
to one knee but she gasped as the wind escaped her body.
    She was so winded that she couldn't do anything.  She really wished
she could beg for mercy but she was just too winded to.  Trinity grabbed
her by the hair and with eyes lit up with fire and relishment she slugged
her much bigger foe in the side of the head knocking her completely
unconcious.  Seeing that the 41 year old 5'11" 180 pound solid build
woman was laid out cold Trinity could only give a brief looking over at
herself.
    "Such a big feat for someone so small."
    She commented to herself.  She looked Mrs. Ash over again and started
goggling over her.  She thought about stripping off that red tank top and
matching shorts that the unconcious wife and mother was wearing, but
a sobbing voice behind her.
    "What did you do to my mom?"
    Before she could turn around Mrs. Ash's 12 year old son ran over to
his laid out mother.  He started shaking her to try to wake her.
    "Don't worry kid.  I only knocked your bitch mom the f*** out."
    The boy held his mother's head in his hands and he started crying. 
Trinity only shook her head and realized she had exacted some revenge for
her little brother.  She walked away unsatisfied she wanted a piece of
Mrs. Ash's pie, but she realized with summer being around the corner
there would be a chance for that.  As for Mrs. Ash she explained to her
husband what happened.  The poor mother was absolutely embarrassed that
her son saw the results of the beating she took from a much younger and
smaller woman that lives in the neighborhood.
    All Mr. Ash could do was embrace his wife and hold her.
 
   There is a possible seqeul to this.  I'm not sure exactly the
direction I want to go in, so for now this is it.
PYgmalion