Gina -- Challenge to the Champ -- Part 2
by jeffxsuarez@hotmail.com


The first part of this series: Gina, Challenge to the Champ appears in 
Miscellaneous Stories, Part 18.  Please let me know your thoughts at 
jeffxsuarez@hotmail.com

Gina was feeling on top of the world.  She had just come back from a five 
mile run.  She was pumped.
This had been her first run since her fight with Sonia.  For the first three 
days after that bout, she had literally stayed in bed, too sore too move, 
barely getting up to eat and go to the bathroom.  All of her hurt -- from 
head to toe, with particular aches in her boobs.  She had won the fight, but 
Sonia sure had inflicted damage.
Two more days she stayed around the house, still nursing her aches.  Too 
sore to even think of putting on a bra, heck a t-shirt hurt her boobs, let 
alone to work out.  She had replayed the fight hundreds of times in her 
mind.  The beating she had endured -- a necessary part of a tough fight and 
also how to defend better -- but also the incomparable feeling of coming 
back, fighting through the agony, getting in her own shots, and then the 
ecstasy of the screamed submission.
Now she was sufficiently recovered to put on a sports bra and go for a run.  
The sweat felt great.  The muscles working were a wonderful feeling.  All 
she could think of was her imminent graduation from vet school.  Then a 
summer off, probably off to Nepal to hike and relax before starting work.
She stripped of her clothes and was about to step into the shower, when the 
phone rang. Although tempted to ignore it, she wrapped herself in a towel 
and picked up the phone.  It was Denise, the gym owner who had introduced 
her to the wrestling club and set up her match with Sonia. After exchanging 
the briefest pleasantries, Denise, without even asking how Gina felt, said, 
"You were a hit last week.  No pun intended.  The guys keep calling asking 
when you will fight again.  Heck, I think 1/2 of them probably came in their 
pants during your fight and the other half go to sleep thinking of you and 
Sonia.  And the girls -- those who don't also have messy dreams about you -- 
are pissed at the attention you got and want to get their mitts on you."
Although having sworn to herself innumerable times as she had laid in bed in 
agony that she would not fight anymore, she heard herself -- almost another 
self -- say, "What do you have in mind?"
"How about spending the summer fighting?  You and I can train together.  You 
can fight every other week at Steve's events.  He'll gaurantee you same 
rates as last time."
Gina gasped.  "Two and two!"  Denise calmly replied, "You need to learn to 
negotiate.  Let me handle it.  I'll make it two for fighting, three more for 
winning."  Gina croaked, "Grand??"  "Of course.  But you'll have to fight 
top girls."
Although part of her screamed to hang up and book the ticket to Nepal, she 
heard herself ask, "Against whom?  what rultes?"
Denise laughed.  "Our only consistent rule is attire, topless.  As you could 
tell, most of the guys -- heck most of us girls too -- are titlovers.  The 
rules will vary by match and opponent."
Denise went on, "I don't think of any of the smaller girls want any part of 
you.  But three of the middleweigths are begging to get in the ring with 
you."
Who, Gina asked.
"The top three middleweights are all offering me lots to be the first to 
fight you.  Jennifer is a tall blonde who likes to kickbox. Christine is a 
short English bodybuilder who likes most any style.  And Raquel is a black 
fitness model who likes to grapple.  Who do you want to take on first?"
Gina felt the excitement grow within her.  Butterflies in her stomach -- a 
usual feeling -- and wetness below -- a new sensation.  Without even 
thinking, Gina replied, "Give me a week off to graduate, then I'll take on, 
in order, . . ."

Please let me know your thoughts.  In particular, let me know if you enjoyed 
the first story, if you want to see more stories of Gina and if so, against 
which girls.  Please write me at jeffxsuarez@hotmail.com