When push comes to shove: Part 1
by M.C.
Two university athletic stars - a man and a woman - square off


Ken Roberts was in a hurry, and that could be dangerous. For when the six
foot-four inch, 245 pound All-American right tackle was in a hurry, the other
students had better get out of his way - or else they risked being knocked
aside by the powerful football player. As he raced through the university hall
towards his geography class most of the students did managed to move to the
side; the unfortunate few that didn't got pushed out of the way by the
muscular juggernaut. As he approached his classroom, Ken found his way blocked
by a group of attractive female students who were standing and talking in the
middle of the hallway. "Get out of my way," he shouted as he plowed into them,
knocking several of the surprised co-eds to the side. Suddenly, Ken felt a
pair of strong hands grab one of his arms and twist it behind his back. An
instant later he was shoved up against a near-by wall.

"My my how rude you are," he heard a female voice say," it looks like somebody
needs to teach you some manners there big boy." Despite Ken's strength, he was
unable to break free from the hold this woman put him in and the
stunned athlete remained pinned up against the wall for several more seconds;
until she finally released him and added," and I guess that somebody means
me." Ken whorled around in a rage and stared at the large, well built female
confronting him.

Christi Miller stood six feet-two inches tall and weighed in at a solid 225
pounds. In addition to being probably the largest and certainly
strongest woman on campus, she was also something of a super athlete. Not only
was Christi the star center of the women's champion basketball team, she also
held the state records in the shot put, javelin and discus throw. And if all
that wasn't enough, Christi Miller was gorgeous. She had a beautiful face and
shoulder length blond hair. Her smile, highlighted by her cute dimples, had an
almost hypnotic effect on anyone who saw it - all which made Christi, despite
her size and strength, one of the most popular girls at the university. Ken
however, having just been somewhat humiliated by her, was not taken in by
Christi's effusive charm. He was furious.

"Why you bitch," he screamed at her," I ought to cream you for that!"

"Well you're certainly welcome to try honeybunch," she replied without showing
a trace of fear (to the contrary, Christi was actually smiling up at him as
she spoke) "but may I suggest we don't do it right here. Fighting is strictly
forbidden on campus and I'd sure hate to be the cause of your suspension;
especially not with the big game coming up this Saturday. Why don't you and I
settle this thing in the boxing ring at the gym today after our
classes...woman-to-man."

"I'll be there you dike and you'd better get your fat ass there too!" Ken
growled as he stormed off to his class.

"Oh you can be sure I'll show up Kenny," she called out after him,"and I'll
bring a lot more with me than just my fat ass...an ass that you, by-the-way,
will be kissing before I'm through with you." As the large woman entered her
classroom many of the students that had gathered around to watch the
confrontation swore they heard her laughing to herself.

3 P.M. that afternoon

When Ken arrived at the gym Christi was already in the ring shadow boxing.
"Gee Kenny you're braver than I thought," she giggled,"I was afraid you
weren't going to show up; then I'd have to go out get you, tee, hee, hee."

"You'll be eating those words soon," he barked as he made his way forward.
Word of their earlier altercation had spread throughout the campus and there
was a rather large crowd of students that came to watch. Though few of them
actually believed Christi stood much of a chance against the mighty football
star, most of them were hoping that she might at least bring him down a rung
or two. For Ken, despite his prowess on the gridiron, had a well deserved
reputation for being an arrogant bully; a reputation in which he delighted. In
fact the only students that cheered when Ken approached the ring were his
football buddies and his cheerleader girlfriend who were all standing near-by.
Ken climbed into the ring and one of his friends helped him put on a pair
of boxing gloves.

At the same time Christi began to remove her sweatsuit. As she did so, murmurs
were heard throughout the crowd. Many of them, seeing her up close for the
first time, didn't realize just how muscular the beautiful 21year-old college
co-ed was. Despite being somewhat smaller than her opponent, she was,
proportionately, just as well built; if not more so. Her arms must have
measured 18 inches around and, with her massive thighs, she looked like she
could lift a truck off the ground. At six foot-two and 225 rock solid pounds,
Christi Miller was a sight to behold - maybe she could give Ken a run for his
money afterall. Christi flashed her beautiful smile to the crowd as a friend
of hers laced up her boxing gloves.

When their gloves were firmly laced on the two of them - the tough, powerful
football player and the beautiful, muscular blond - walked out to the center
of the ring. A deathly silence fell over the onlookers as Ken and Christi
faced each other. Glaring down at the girl who had humiliated him earlier in
the day Ken, flushed with anger, blurted out," O.K. you androgynous freak,
it's time to settle this; you're history!"

Christi met his bluster with a surprisingly calm smile. "That's pretty tough
talk there big boy, let's see if you can back it up with your fists. Remember
what I said earlier about you kissing my ass before I'm through with you?
Well, I meant every word."

"Then let's get it on BITCH !"

The niceties over, Christi and Ken took up their boxing stances; the fight was
about to begin...

End of part 1