Wrestling gone wrong - House Party Part II By San Kirkpatrick Picard A year ago, us five young men had been shown up armwrestling four different young women. It had been sobering for all of us. Most of us were big guys and beating any man, yet along a woman should have been easy for any of us. All five of us, Ben, Joel, Jake and Adam and myself had spent the last year in the gym working out harder than ever. Even Jake, Meg's weak boyfriend was showing signs of improvement. The women had been working out hard as well. They had been seriously motivated by their dominance over us men. Meg had lost a lot of weight but her breasts were as enormous as ever. She had gotten back into gymnastics and apparently, she also spent a couple of hours every morning doing yoga and calisthenics. Jess wasn't just the strongest woman I'd ever known, she was the simply the strongest individual. There were a lot of freaks at the gym, but none would have been a match for Jess. She was a freak of nature. Our other friend Nicole simply worshipped her. She was determined to look like Jess and trained with her endlessly. Nicole had had a girlfriend Tam, but they had broken up. Tam couldn''t stand Nicole's obsession with Jess. None of us had seen Tam in months. Nicole and Jess worked out every day. Both were muscular but were naturally both tall and slender with wide hips so somehow didn't look too masculine. It helped that they both had nice sized breasts that took the edge of their hard bodies. Nicole looked about a C-cup while Jess was probably a B-cup. They could have been sisters. It was just past midnight and all eight of us were having drinks. "Did you boys know that it was this night a year ago that we kicked your asses?" asked Meg. "You weren't able to beat Joel," said Ben. "Yeh," said Adam. "and besides, there more to strength than armwrestling, I mean, you girls wouldn't beat any of us in an actually fight." "Really?" said Jess. "Well, maybe you could Jess," said Adam, correcting himself. "But Nicole and Meg wouldn't stand a chance against any of us, well, maybe Jake." "Thanks for bringing me into this," laughed Jake. "Boys," said Nicole. "There is no way you could beat any of us in a fight." She said it with such confidence, we all looked over to her to hear what she would say next. "I mean, you are all big strong, strapping young men but frankly, I've seen plenty of men at the gym and you're all lazy." "What do you mean by that?" I asked, indignantly, thinking to almost every sore morning I grinded through after pushing myself through endless pain at the gym. "I mean," started Nicole, "that you spend plenty of time lifting heavy stuff, but you have no core, no flexibility, no speed. You could never beat any of us in a fight." "That stuff wouldn't matter," said Joel. "We're just stronger." "Joel," said Nicole, "Think about it. How would you actually win a fight against any of us?" "Hit you in the face," said Joel. I couldn't tell if he was joking or not. "You're strong but you'd be too slow," said Nicole. "You might be able to hit Meg, but she's even stronger than I am. You couldn't hurt me, let alone her" "Hell yeh," spoke up Meg. "Check this out." Meg stood up and casually did a handstand. She made it look effortless. She then did a handstand push up before lowering her legs to the ground behind her head and landed into a perfect arch. Her enormous breasts were distracting as the pressed outwards to the ceiling. She casually brought herself back upright again. "That's all core," she said, patting her stomach. "Can any of you boys do that?" "That's just a circus trick." said Joel. "How would that help you in a fight?" "Well," answered Nicole, "You can only use your arms to fight. We can use our whole bodies." "What does that matter," argued Joel. "Because," said Nicole, her voice losing patience. "You're too slow to hit me properly and even if you did I'm too strong for you to hurt me. If you keep your distance from me I'm faster so I can out box you. If you tried to wrestle me all you have is upper body strength. I can use my arms and legs and hips and flexibility to beat you." "I think we should sort this out tonight," said Meg. "Why are we even arguing about this?" I asked. "Because," started Meg, "You men are so macho and you need a woman to put you in your place. You men just really annoy us with how big and strong you think you all are." "Well, we are all stronger than you. Deal with it." I said. "I am dealing with it," snapped Meg. "I've trained Jake to respect women. Maybe you need the same training." "Meg," pleaded Jake. "Keep me out of this." "But it's true," continued Meg. "How many times have you tried to break up with me? Or remember when I I told you to do my laundry and you said no?" "Yeh, well, I hate doing laundry," said Jake. "But not as much as you hate getting your ass kicked," replied Meg. "Meg, you're embarrassing me," Jake pleaded. "If I wanted to embarrass you, I would have hit you in places you couldn't hide all the bruises." "What is she talking about?" I asked. "If you keep annoying her you might find out," said Jake humbly. "Jeez Meg, do you really beat up Jake?" asked Ben curiously. Meg just smirked. "That's only part of it. I reward him with the carrot," she started, pressing up her large, heavy breasts, "and when he's naughty he gets the stick" she finished, doing a double bicep pose. Her biceps were deceptively large and well defined. Meg might have been small but she definitely hid a powerful gymnast body under a small layer of puppy fat, huge breasts and voluptuous curves. "I still don't understand how your arms are bigger than mine," said Nicole jealously as she flexed her own bicep. Nicole's rock-hard bicep burst from her slender arm. "Mine are bigger but yours look better," said Meg comfortingly. "Does Meg really beat you up," I asked Jake with a smirk. "Don't look at me like that," Jake replied. "I know you're probably the strongest guy here but Meg is actually really tough. She's even tougher than you. She wouldn't let you break up with her either if you two were dating. Just stop pissing her off. Trust me." "Listen to Jake," Meg said with a satisfied look. "You're all talk Meg" said Adam. "How about you and me?" "No," said Meg. "Him and Nicole," said Meg, pointing at me. "Really?" I asked, incredulous. "We're the same height but I'm still twice her size. It'd be unfair. I don't want to hurt her" Nicole looked me up and down. "You're not listening to me. You should just worry about me hurting you. I know you hit the weights a lot, but I keep trying to tell you, none of you boys know how to fight." "You know what your problem is," asked Jess. "What?" I replied sharply. "You just think you're better and smarter than any women." Said Jess. "You don't respect us because we're women." "The thing is," Meg continued once Jess stopped talking, "You're easily the toughest guy here and both Jess and I are stronger than Nicole, so the easiest way for us women to prove that all of us are stronger than any of you men is for you all to watch Nicole kick your ass." "Fine," I said, standing up. Meg's cockiness was making me angry. "I'll fight Nicole if you promise it's you and me next." "Sure," said Meg. "Nicole, don't hurt him too much. I don't want any excuses out of him when I beat him too." Nicole got up. She wore a short top that exposed a hard stomach and a short skirt that covered the top of a long pair of slender, muscular legs. Nicole came towards me and whispered in my ear. "Don't do this," she pleaded "I'll go easy on you but Meg won't." "You're just a woman," I said. "You just worry about you and I'll worry about me." The look of rage that flickered across her face wiped away all concern she might have had for me. What a dumb woman. As if she could win a fight against me. Nicole backed away from me. She raised her arms in a boxer's stance. Her fists were small and looked silly sized up against mine. "Whenever you're ready," Nicole said. "Kick her ass" cheered Adam. "Not a chance," replied Jess. The confidence of the three woman made me a little nervous. Neither Jess nor I seemed to want to make the first move. After a few seconds, I casually jabbed towards her face, but she easily moved away from it. I jabbed faster but she simply moved again and countered with a jab of her own that collected me in the jaw. It hurt a lot more than it should have from someone her size and from a women especially. I was strong but slow. She was fast and her arms were as long as mine. It was just as she had said earlier. My jaw stung and I kept my distance from her. I wasn't sure that I could land a blow. I waited to see what she would do next. She shuffled forward and closed in. She hit me in the nose before I saw it coming. Damn she was fast. The blow made my eyes water, blurring my vision. Out of desperation, I quickly grabbed a handful of her shirt and pulled her towards me. I'd have to use my upper body strength to defeat her. As I did so, she did a little jump and wrapped her legs around my waist. I felt her legs clamp around me and she squeezed tight and locked herself to me. Her long legs were freakishly strong. She was heavier than she looked and I struggled to hold her weight. She didn't appear to be struggling to hold herself onto me. Her legs were so strong they hurt my sides. My eyes were still watering as she delivered a couple of quick blows across my jaw, first a right and then a left. I remembered she was left-handed when the second blow hit so hard I couldn't stop the loud moan that I gave or hide the look of stunned pain on my face. "Ooooo" I heard the room say collectively. "Dude, even I felt that," I heard Joel say. I didn't know what to do so I wrapped my arms around her torso and held her to me, pinning her arms. My face was pressed against one of her breasts, but she didn't seem to mind. I squeezed as hard as I could and tried to clear my head. I wiped my eyes against her shirt, trying to clear them. We must have looked like a couple of lovers. Her legs were locked around my waist and I clung her to me. We stayed that way for a few seconds when I heard Meg shout. "C'mon Nicole, finish him. Save enough of him for me!" yelled Meg. Jess then shouted, "Those hips of yours are all woman. They're stronger than him. Use them!" My legs were starting to tire. I dropped us both to the ground and I crashed on top of her. I hoped to knock the wind out of her but her body was hard and I seemed to knock the wind out of myself instead. A least now I was on top. I tried to improve my grip around her, pinning her arms against me. I felt her weight shift and she inched her hips and legs up my torso slowly freeing herself. I tried to hold her to me, but arms were no match her hips and legs. Her legs were soon locked just below my ribcage. My face was now against her hard stomach when she suddenly wiggled an arm free. She somehow managed to lock it around my neck in an awkward headlock. I let her go to grab onto her arm but it was a big mistake. She now had both arms free and used the other hand to lock the headlock in place. Her arms were firm and strong and a stinging pain went through my neck. I quickly tapped out. "Wooo hoo," shouted Jess and Meg together. Nicole gave an extra squeeze that sent a sharp pain through my neck and pulled me towards her. She whispered in my ear. "Don't let Meg bait you. I beat you so easily just think what she can do to you." "I told you," Said Meg. "None of you men can beat any of us." I finally lost patience with Meg and ignoring what Nicole had just said to me I said to her "Nicole just got lucky. You're half my size and a foot shorter than me. Even if you're stronger than Nicole you still can't beat me. You're too small" "Careful dude," said Ben. "That wasn't luck. You were on top dude and she still totally outmuscled you." "Yeh," spoke up Jake "You see what she did with her legs to break out of your hold on her. Listen to me man. I'm the one dating her. Don't do it." Meg got up from where she was sitting. "Fine. Maybe you'll get lucky with me. Nicole beat you so easily you should have plenty of energy for a fight." I certainly didn't feel energetic. My neck and jaw ached and my sides were tender. Nicole had only needed a couple of minutes to beat me, but I felt as though I'd been fighting for a lot longer. I slowly picked myself up from the ground and stood before Meg. Meg unzipped a baggy jacket. She wore a tight shirt that hugged all of her curves. She was the opposite to Nicole. Short and slightly pudgy but her shoulders were broad and she certainly looked strong. Her ass was huge but solid. Her legs were thick but muscular. Still, she looked tiny before me. She raised her arms like Nicole had in a casual boxers stance. I didn't make the same mistake I did with Nicole and I immediately went on the offensive. I swung a right hand lead that Meg easily moved away from and I followed with a left that glanced off her shoulder. A third blow was delivered with quite some force and hit her across the head. I was stunned by how hard I hit her and immediately dropped my arms. "Are you ok?" I asked. I might have been annoyed with her, but I didn't want to actually hurt her. "Don't worry, you can't hurt me." Meg said. Meg was slower than Nicole, but just as Nicole had said, it didn't seem to matter. Meg just proved that she could take a huge punch, even from a man as strong as myself. We obviously weren't wearing gloves and my hand stung from the blow. I would have to be careful not to hurt my hand. I thought back to when Jess crushed it last year. I decided to finish this quickly so I aimed a couple of low body shots with all of my strength. As I swung at her she didn't seem to be avoiding me. Unlike Nicole, Meg didn't seem to know how to box. She seemed happy for me just to hit her. My fist easy sunk through a small amount of stomach flab before hitting solid muscle. I hit her multiple times and my hands stung each time I hit her. Her gymnastics training seemed to give her body a supple but firm stance that took my blows with ease. My fists took the brunt of my own blows. I decided for another head shot but she suddenly moved unexpectantly. I changed my mind half way through but ended up throwing a confused blow aimed just below her ribs that instead sunk into her enormous breast. There was a sickening slapping noise from what had been the hardest punch I had landed on her so far. Meg smirked as I couldn't hide the look of shock on my face. Her breasts were simply enormous and my hand had simply sunk into soft fat and never met anything hard. "Nice padding," laughed Joel. "Yep," replied Meg and she moved away from me while cupping both of her huge breasts while patting them gently. "No point aiming for these puppies." I jabbed at Meg's face and this time I hit her firmly on the jaw. She winced but it didn't seem to have had the effect that it should have. I closed in and finally delivered a solid blow. It hit her firmly in the stomach again but my fist sunk once again through a small roll of fat to hit solid muscle. Meg's solid gymnast body not only took the blow but by this stage, my knuckles couldn't take much more. I moaned and shook my hand after a final blow against her small, brick like stomach. "Wow," laughed Joel. "Stop hitting her before you really hurt yourself." "Ha ha ha," Meg started laughing. "What, you give up hitting me already? How are your precious manly hands feeling?" I grabbed Meg with both my hands clinging to her tight shirt and tried to pull her to the ground. As I yanked and tugged she easily kept her balance. Her voluptuous body was strong but supple. It was like trying to wrestle jelly. "Nope," Meg said. "You're not taking me down either. I'm taking you down." Meg suddenly moved forward and dropped her knees and wrapped her arms around my legs below my hips. I could see she was trying to lift me and tried to fight her off but she simply shrugged of my attempts and she picked me up with surprise ease. I was immediately off balance and fell backwards as she took me to the ground. As I landed on my back the wind was knocked out of me for a second time in as many minutes. Meg pounced on me with her legs splayed across my torso as I layed there dazed and shocked by how easily such a small woman could manhandle me so easily. As we landed, one of my arms was quickly pinned by her leg as it pressed against my torso. I tried to free my arm but her leg was like a vice against me. She grabbed my other arm with both of her hands. Her hands were tiny and looked as though they should have been helpless around my thick arms. Her hands barely wrapped halfway around mine. It didn'"t matter as she pressed my arm down against my other side. I struggled but she was freakishly strong. Meg was right. She was stronger than even Nicole. I was a little scared. I couldn't beat Nicole ever when I had her under me. What could Meg do to me if she was on top? "Ok, I quit," I said hopefully as I watched my large arm helplessly forced down by her small but powerful arms. "No thanks." Said Meg. "I warned you but you're just a stupid arrogant man." She slid her leg against my arm, pinning it firmly to my torso. She let go and looked down at me as I was pinned helplessly to the ground. She pulled off she shirt and exposed her enormous breasts bursting from a too-small bra. She cupped both of her huge breasts as asked. "Touch them." She demanded. She slapped me across the face. "I said touch them," she demanded again. I struggled to free my arms but after a second she hit me even harder. The room was silent as the slap filled the room. "I SAID I QUIT," I shouted. "TOUCH THEM." She shouted back. I struggled as if my life depended on it, but her small body had me locked in place. She hit me even harder still and my eyes watered. "That is so hot," said Joel. "Yeh," said Adam mesmerised. "I can totally see why you can't break up with her Jake," laughed Ben. I wasn't getting any sympathy or help from the men. Meg moved her leg and let my arm free. "Touch them," she said with an evil look. I looked over to Jake. It felt weird to feel up his girlfriend in front of him. "It's cool," said Jake. "Just do what she says and it'll all be over sooner." I cautiously raised my hand and placed it over her huge breast. My hand didn't come close to covering them. "How dare you feel me up," she spat venomously. I reached for her but she pushed away my free arm and delivered a sickening punch across my jaw. She grabbed my arm and forced it back to where it had been. I fought with all my might, but I was helpless against her. We must have looked so silly with this small woman somehow dominating such a large man so effortlessly. "I give up! I give up!" I started to slur. My jaw was numb and I struggled to talk. "You've made your point." "Oh no," Meg said. "I told you not to fight me but you did any way. I want to teach you a lesson." She quickly had me pinned again and slapped me one - two - three - four times. I couldn't stop it. She was so strong. "Ok that's enough," said Adam stood up to pull Meg off me. Nicole suddenly stood up and spoke. "Don't. Just sit down and watch this. Watch what happens when you men disrespect us." Adam ignored her and moved towards Meg. Nicole lept towards Adam and as he raised his hands towards her she grabbed him by the shirt and flung him easily to the floor. She lept on top of him easily and put him in a headlock. "Ow ow ow," he squealed. "Meg, Nicole - that's enough," said Ben. Ben started to get up when Jess said sweetly, "Sit down honey." Ben looked at her. Jess stood up and towered over Ben. Ben went pale. "If you interrupt any of us when we are teaching a man a lesson we'll have to hurt you. Do you understand?" Ben nodded his head vigorously. "Now just sit there and watch boys," said Meg. Watch what we can do to any of you whenever we want." Meg hit me again and again and again. I thrashed felt as though I would start crying at any moment. This tiny woman beat everything from me. Finally she stopped and got off me. I just lay on the floor, beaten and dejected. Jess came over to me after a moment and reached out her arm. I took it and she pulled me up with ease. My legs were wobbly and she helped guide me to the couch. She let me go and I crashed onto it. "You don't have much luck with women do you?" Jess asked. I had to agree with her. I didn't.