The Fight

by

Tom Adams

Linda had been dating Ted since high school. They went to the same college, were in their senior year and very much in love. They talked about getting married the summer after graduation and starting a family several years after that.

Then Sue entered the picture. She was also a senior, had begun to flirt around with Ted and had two things Linda didn't have, a first class set of tits and a first class ass. And she knew how to move in a way that made sure both were noticed by every male in sight

Her tits were very prominant, not overly large, but full, firm and set high on her chest. And she wore tight shirts or sweaters that made men take notice when she was a hundred yards away. She would occasionally breathe deeply or put her arms over her head to make her tits rise even higher on her chest. Her ass was also firm and round and she always wore a tight skirt or shorts. Her ass moved in a very sensual way when she walked, not gaudy like she was trying to show it off, just very natural.

Sue was the sexiest girl on campus and she was after Ted. She had broken up a number of romances during college for no apparent reason because she would always break off with her new found boyfriend after several months. Some of the girls that had suffered because of Sue would act sort of strange right after the breakup with their boyfriends, like something mysterious and humiliating had happened. But none of them would ever talk about it.

Finally Linda confronted Ted.

"Sue's after you, Ted", she said.

"Now Linda, she's just being friendly," He responded.

Why do men always say something stupid like that, Linda thought.

"Don't insult my intelligence," Linda snapped. "She's all over you. She keeps her tits under your nose and makes sure you're watching her ass when she walks away. And you encourage it. You know you do."

"All right, Linda," responded Ted. "If it will make you happy I'll stay away from her."

"Oh, Ted", said Linda putting her arms around him. "I love you so much and we have such big plans for the future. Don't let someone who doesn't care about you spoil this."

"I won't, honey. I promise," said Ted as he kissed her gently.

Everything seemed OK for about a week. Linda had not seen Sue with Ted. So maybe the whole thing was no big deal after all.

Wrong. Linda was looking for a book in the library when she saw Sue and Ted through the book racks. She watched in disgust as they kissed each other on the lips. Linda could not hear what they were saying, but they were holding hands and after a while they kissed again. Then Ted left the library and Sue began to look for a book.

No need to talk to Ted again, thought Linda. It's time to deal with the cause of the problem. She followed Sue out of the library and confronted her on the campus lawn.

"Why are you doing this, Sue?" asked Linda, her face reddening.

"Because I like him," Sue responded, smiling.

"You don't like him," snapped Linda. "You'll just use him as your latest plaything and dump him after a few months like you dumped all those other guys."

Sue looked at Linda for a few long seconds and then stopped smiling.

"Linda, I do this for two reasons. Number one, I like a good fuck. All these guys have been good fucks and I don't think Ted will be an exception. Number two, I like a good fight and I enjoy beating the shit out of their girlfriends if they have the guts to fight me."

Linda's mouth dropped open.

"Sue. You are so sick. You should be locked up somewhere," said Linda.

"Maybe," said Sue, the smile returning to her face. "Look, Linda. I've got Ted so hot he's ready to jump into my panties the first time I give him the chance. And if you tell him what I just said and what I'm about to tell you, I'll just deny it."

"What you're about to tell me?," asked Linda.

"Linda, there is a way to keep me from getting to Ted. But it's just added to the humiliation of every girl who has ever tried it. You can fight me for Ted. We'll go to a gym and box in the nude, wearing nothing but the gloves and gym shoes. If you beat me, I'll leave Ted alone. If I beat you, I get Ted. But I'm going to get him anyway unless you beat me. Linda, I've never lost a fight. I beat the shit out of the girls, totally humiliate them, taunt them with my nude tits and ass. But it is your only chance. Think about it. Give me your answer tomorrow."

Linda lay in bed that night, wide awake. Sue is a total psycho, she thought. But how do you stop her. In her sick way she's got it all figured out. Sue's right. Ted's not thinking about anything right now but fucking her the first chance he gets. And Ted's so under Sue's spell he probably won't believe me if I tell him what she said. Or he may want her so bad he'll go ahead and fuck her even if he does believe me. Linda let out a long sigh. "I guess we fight," she said out loud.

Linda pulled up to the gym and parked her car. The building was in a sort of seedy area of town. Sue's car was already there. They got undressed in different rooms, put on their boxing gloves and gym shoes, drapped robes around their shoulders and headed for the ring.

There was a referee and each girl had an attendant in her corner, basically someone to lace up their gloves and give them water between rounds. As soon as the gloves were laced the attendants removed the robes from the girl's shoulders.

"See these tits, Linda. Don't you wish yours were this big?" said Sue taking a deep breath, putting her hands over her head and thrusting her chest out. "Soon Ted will be holding my tits in his hands and massaging my nipples until they get as hard as his dick. And see this ass, Linda," she said turning around and arching her back slightly to make her rear end stick out just a little. "After I beat the shit out of you, it's all going to be Ted's."

"We'll see about that," said Linda, her blood starting to boil. "You don't look so tough."

The referee called them to the center of the ring.

"These are the rules, girls," said the referee. No hitting below the navel. Of course no kicking, elbowing or biting. We'll have three minute rounds with a minute between rounds and the fight will continue until someone gives up or is knocked out till the count of ten. Got that?"

Sue and Linda noded and went back to their corners. The bell sounded.

The girls came out slowly and circled one another looking for an opening. Sue had been through at least a dozen of these matches and had won all of them easily. But a good fighter never gets over confident. And Sue considered herself a hell of a good fighter. She had either knocked out all the other girls or beaten them into submission.

Linda threw a hard left hand at Sue's head, but Sue just ducked under the punch and landed a devestating right to Linda's jaw.

Linda's knees buckled as she went to the canvas. She lay on her back for a few seconds as the referee began to count. When he reached eight she got up a little groggy but ready to fight.

Sue threw another hard right, but this time Linda ducked.

So she's not perfect, thought Linda. But she was far from out of trouble. The rest of the round was spent with Linda absorbing body blows as she tried to keep her head covered up and wait for a chance to get in a good punch at Sue. The bell rang and an exhausted and battered Linda went to her corner and sank onto her stool. Her stomach and ribs felt like they had been used as a punching bag.

Her attendant slowly squeeezed some water out of a towel onto her face. It felt good.

Then Linda began to wonder. Sue can dish it out, but can she take it. She's a great fighter. It's obvious why she humiliated the other girls. With her boxing skills no one can lay a glove on her. But what would happen if she got hit in the head really hard.

In the meantime, Sue was leaning on the ropes in her corner not even tired enough to sit down and with her nice rounded ass pointed in Linda's direction, another reminder of what Ted would soon get his hands on if she won. And she had always won.

"Give up, Linda," said Sue. "You're doing a good job of protecting your head. But I'm going to destroy your guts and ribs. And I'm going to take my time about it. I want you to suffer." And Sue arched her back again making her ass stand out even more. "Soon Ted will have his hands all over my ass, digging his fingers into it while we fuck. Don't you wish your ass was as round and firm as mine, Linda?"

Linda looked at Sue's ass and swore Ted would never get his hands on it, or her tits. She could feel some of her strength coming back. She had a plan. Absorb the body blows until Sue dropped her guard and then throw everthing she had into a hard right to her head. But Sue was a skilled fighter. Would she get careless for just a second?

The bell rang. Round two.

It started off with more of the same. Linda covered up to avoid a knockout punch to the head and Sue pounded away at her body. Sue was becoming obsessed with slamming body blow after body blow into Linda. As she had said, her fight plan was to have Linda take so much punishment to her gut that she would have to quit.

And then it happened. Sue became so obsessed that just for just a second she forgot she was leaving her head open. That was all Linda needed. With ever bit of strength left in her she threw a hard right hand to Sue's jaw. Sue saw the punch coming too late. It rocked her backward and she staggered across the ring.

Sue didn't go down, but her hands dropped to her side for a second. This gave Linda the chance to slam a left and then a right into Sue's head. She fell back into the ropes. Linda had been right. Sue knew how to dish it out, but she couldn't take it. Linda was in a fury thinking about all the trouble Sue had caused and how she had flaunted her nude tits and ass. She kept pounding on Sue, first to the head, then to the body.

And she began to taunt Sue.

"So you were going to beat the shit out me," said Linda as she slammed another right into Sue's head.

"So Ted was going to get his hands on your tits and ass," said Linda as she pounded Sue in the stomach.

"You fucking bitch. This is the end of you and your little game," shouted Linda. She drew back and drove a devasting left into Sue's gut, causing her to pitch forward and off the ropes. This was followed by a hard right uppercut. Sue's body crumpled to the canvas. The referee counted to ten, but Sue was out for at least ten minutes.

Back on campus, everyone was talking about Sue's disappearance. Rumor had it she had encountered some type of personal problem and transfered to another college.

As for Ted, Linda remembered that he was about to fuck Sue behind her back. So the fight had not really been about winning back Ted. He was probably a hopeless woman chaser anyway. Better to find that out now instead of after they were married. In fact the next time Linda saw Ted she told him to go fuck himself.

So what was the fight all about? I guess it was really about me having the guts to do what I thought had to be done, Linda thought. She smiled and humed a little tune as she walked across the campus.