Heavy grunts and loud thudding sounds could be heard from Reina’s room as Sion approached it. The cat had been assigned to be his cousin’s second in the tournament and now that it was finally Reina’s turn to fight, he had to come pick her up. After a few knocks on the door, there was a brief silence as the loud sounds came to an abrupt halt before it opened to show a sweating Reina. Sion quickly entered the room as Reina locked the door in an instant - the female cat hated the thought of anyone catching a glimpse of her room’s interior and Sion knew this. He couldn’t really fault her for that though. Despite Reina’s tough and serious outward behavior, she was a deceptively soft woman who held a deep affection for stuffed animals! In fact, her entire room was packed with stuffed animals of all shapes and sizes, with some even laying around in her bed. Sion couldn’t help but take note of the fact that the stuffed tiger he had given her for Christmas lay next to her pillow, showing clear visual signs of being hugged a lot - not only that, but the large stuffed lion Anne had gifted her was placed next to the bed as if it was playing the role of a security guard, ensuring that it would be among the first she would see whenever she woke up.

  “So? It’s finally my turn, huh?” Reina said with a huff as she wiped her sweaty forehead. “About damn time, what took them so long?”

  “W-well, each match became very intense, so it took a while for Shiro-san to clean up the cum from the ring after every round…” Sion said while rubbing the back of his head. “And after the last match…Phals took off to give Amanda additional erotic punishment in the shower…so it took a bit longer for your match to be set up…”

  Reina paused for a moment before waving her hands dismissively. “Hold on, hold on, that stupid gorilla punished Amanda? I thought she was supposed to fight me, not that brute.”

  “O-oh, you are, you are!” Sion insisted, already getting flustered. “It’s just…Dread-san commanded her to help teach Addie-san some erotic techniques to interest the crowd…and she got carried away…I think…”

  “So Amanda lost… I don’t believe it…” A tiny smile showed. “So after I tear that flat-chested idiot apart, that means I might even make it to the finals…” She showed Sion a sharp look. “Sion, who is fighting in the first semifinal?”

  “Anne-san and Mimi-san… Everyone is predicting Anne-san to win her match and be the first contender in the finals.” the cat said timidly.

  Reina’s smile grew. “So once I defeat that idiot and the rookie, I’ll get the opportunity to ruin that annoying sheep’s face! I’ll make her my personal sandbag for all of the humiliation she’s put me through…”

  Sion swallowed a lump in his throat. “B-but Reina-san, you’re still unfamiliar with boxing and-”

  “Everyone in GROWTH is unfamiliar with it, we’re all on even footing.” Reina interrupted. “Sure, my loathsome rival might have had some boxing matches against Anne, but she lost each and every one of them. And I’ll make sure to keep her boxing losing streak alive!”

  The male cat didn’t dare to contest what his cousin was saying. “W-well, either way, you’re expected in the ring within 25 minutes according to Dread-san, so we should probably head over to the locker room to prepare…”

  Reina nodded and reached for the door. “Let’s go then. I just finished warming up so I should get myself a quick shower before I rearrange that bonehead gorilla’s face.”

  Sion was still looking away as Reina unlocked the door, his eyes focused on a very particular stuffed animal in the center of the room. It was a red dragon, or at the very least what was left of it - it showed extreme signs of wear and tear with several torn sections on its face and body that had its stuffing hanging out. Ever since the tournament had begun and especially after she found out who her opponent was, Reina had spent nearly every hour of the day practicing all sorts of punches on the stuffed animal which had already begun to fall apart. It was almost scary how fixated she had become in targeting the stuffed animal’s face and body…

  “Sion. Come.”

  The cat quickly jolted and headed out of the door with her. “Y-yes!”

  Meanwhile, in the locker room, Phals stretched her body in front of the mirror as she got ready for the match, her cheeks still red from the sex she had given Amanda in the shower. She had admittedly gotten carried away due to her pent-up feelings of lust and urge for revenge, but who could truly blame her? Aside from her fateful victory in the Diamond League tournament, the dragon had experienced a chain of humiliating, crushing defeats at the hands of Amanda which almost always ended with the usually stoic woman begging for mercy with tears in her eyes. It was a bitter pill to swallow, but the sheep was among the few who truly scared her in the ring…so she couldn’t pass up the opportunity to have a little revenge. The dragon turned her head to look at a large bag which rested on a bench and blushed - each locker room had these bags, all of which contained all sorts of sex tools including strap-ons of various sizes, one of which she had used on Amanda. The sheep’s loud, echoing moans were still fresh in Phals’ mind as she thought of the many sexual positions she had fucked her in and the visual memory of Amanda’s love juices disappearing into the drain still made her blush. This experience filled her with a lot of motivation to finally defeat Amanda with her own hands.

  “You’re gonna kick her ass, right Phal-nee?”

  Phals’ mind returned to the present and she looked at her second. “Of course I will, Corona. Do you really think that slut stands a chance against me at boxing? I’ll beat her face so badly that not even Sion will recognize her anymore.”

  The young teen blushed and clapped her hands in amazement. “That sounds really badass! In that case, I got you some advice!”

  “Advice?” Phals raised a brow of curiosity. “What would that be?”

  “When fighting that stupid pussycat, you first punch her like this! BAM!” The young rabbit punched the air several times “Then like this! BOOM!” She imitated a Haymaker. “And finally, you finish her off like this! KA-BOOM!!” she yelled while imitating an Uppercut which almost made her trip and fall. “And that’s how you domesticate that stupid cat!”

  Phals fought the urge to smile at Corona’s energy, the teenager was simply too cute! “I shall keep that in mind. Thank you for the demonstration, Corona.”

  The rabbit nodded. “You’re welcome, and don’t forget what I’ve shown you today! If you win, you’ll be in my debt, you hear me?”

  “Yes, yes, loud and clear.” Phals said as he patted Corona on the head. “Now be a good second and assist me with my equipment.”

  “It’s taken quite a while, but the final match for tonight is right around the corner!” Maguro called out dramatically as he looked over the arena with a smile. “Shiro has finished cleaning the ring and I’ve received word that both boxers are ready. But before that, allow me to introduce my partner for this match; Anne Horndale.”

  Anne smiled and nodded. “I’m glad you accepted my request to join you, Maguro-san. I’ve always wanted to commentate a match between these two rivals~”

  Maguro nodded. “Their matches always end up being very intense, so I’m sure Shiro will be prepared to intervene if they go too far.”

  Shiro stood in the ring with an emotionless look on his face as he held up a sign saying “I’m scared…” with a sweating emoji.

  “Well, it looks like Shiro is ready as well, so let's get this show on the road!” Maguro leaned forward on his desk as a spotlight illuminated Reina’s entrance. “Calm, cool and collected, that is how most of us view her. In the ring however, she has a sadistic streak beyond compare and is not above mercilessly torturing losers to assert her dominance! Introducing the Sadist Dominatrix, Reina!”

  The cat entered the arena to loud applause as everyone was eager to finally see her fight in the ring. She was wearing a dark purple robe decorated with black roses and silently walked to the ring without wasting a single step. Sion was timidly walking right behind her as he struggled to hold his nerve, but when his cousin stopped in front of the ring’s edge, that attitude changed - he immediately grabbed the back of Reina’s robe as the female cat acrobatically jumped into the ring without a running start, then landed on her feet with one arm raised. She was wearing a pair of purple boxing gloves with a matching mouthguard of the same color - in addition to that, she wore a black boxing shorts and a purple top with a revealing cleavage. With her large cleavage in full view, it seemed as though she was welcoming everyone to look at her large breasts without holding back.

  “She’s so pretty…” Sion said to himself with a smile as he admired his cousin. “Do your best out there, Reina-san…”

  Meanwhile, Anne couldn’t help but laugh. “Such a cheeky attire! Reina-san never misses an opportunity to dress provocative~”

  Maguro blinked. “Cheeky? Don’t you mean sexy?”

  Anne shook her head. “No, she’s being cheeky. Her opponent is Phals-san, remember? She obviously picked that outfit specifically to taunt her. Ah, that reminds me…” she looked at Maguro with pleading eyes. “Can I please do the entrance speech for Phals-san?”

  At first the cat merely showed Anne a blank stare, then his tail suddenly stiffened as he pointed an accusatory finger at her. “Ah! You wanted to do this from the very beginning, didn’t you?!”

  The sheep clasped her hands together with misty eyes like a puppy begging for food. “Please~? I really want to do it!”

  Maguro was baffled at how cute Anne looked and quickly stepped back with dramatic flair. “I’m the lead commentator, you know?! I’m the one that’s supposed to do the introductions, you know?!” He kept pointing his shaking finger at the sheep. “I hold great pride in my craft, so if you really think I’d let you steal my job just like that-”

  “I can give you a kiss~♡”

  In less than a millisecond, Maguro was already sitting in his chair with folded hands and a deadpan look on his face. “Very well, you can do the intro.”

  Nearly everyone in the audience almost fell from their chairs and they all shouted “He gave in so easily?!” in unison before breaking into laughter.

  As the spotlight shone upon Phals’ entrance, Anne stood up while blushing brightly. “You all know this next fighter very well. This strong dragon will never give up on a fight and always sees it through to the very end! Her muscular body is a testament to her hard work, she has an impressive battle sense and a kind soul that reaches out a hand for those who need it!” The sheep raised her leg and stepped on the desk. “Her muscular build, flowing hair and fierce eyes makes her one of GROWTH’s most beautiful women, she’s living proof that a woman’s beauty isn’t determined by their chest size! She’s the Fierce, Beautiful Deity of Guts, Phals-san!!♡”

  The crowd erupted into deafening cheers as Phals made her entrance, but unlike everyone else, her head wasn’t obscured - the dragon was too busy pointing her red glove at Anne. “Damn it Anne, why did you have to make it weird?!” she yelled as her face was already red. “How am I expected to stay focused when you give me such an introduction?! After I’m done pummeling the cat whore, I’ll kick your ass!”

  Anne giggled and playfully twirled her microphone between her fingers. “Aww, you’re so cute when you’re flustered~♡”

  A massive, angry vein formed on Phals’ forehead and she stomped the ground. “Okay, that’s it! Get down here right this very instant! I want to give you a taste of leather as I grind you to a pulp!”

  Phals’ flustered anger seemed to influence Corona as the rabbit pointed at Anne. “Yeah, get down here or I’ll get up there and kick you in the pussy you fuckin’ sheep!”

  Upon hearing this, Shiro quickly sunk into his shadow and appeared next to Corona with a red ‘X’ sign. The teenager huffed in annoyance but obeyed nevertheless as she went silent and looked away with crossed arms. Phals soon followed suit and obscured her face with her red and white robe, though that was mainly to hide a smile. Despite her outward behavior, Phals was very grateful for Anne’s words of praise even when it embarrassed her like this. She subtly held both gloves close to her chest and approached the ring with pride - the fact that Anne, a woman blessed with big breasts, sincerely viewed the dragon’s flat chest as a sign of beauty was something that never failed to cheer her up. After stopping by the ring’s edge, Phals took a moment to rid herself of the smile before climbing into the ring, then threw her robe in the air. Unlike most of the members, Phals wasn’t wearing anything different from usual as she had merely dressed herself in the usual black and red shorts and top combo.

  “So slow.” Reina said while tapping her feet. “Your entrances are always so fucking slow, stupid gorilla.”

  “Oh yeah? Well maybe I like to give the audience a good show by taking my time. Have you ever thought about that?” the dragon replied with a stiff, hostile smile. “Your movements are flashy and all, but it’s got no substance, it’s all an empty and soulless grab for attention.”

  Reina narrowed her eyes and scowled. “Huh? Why are you talking about substance? Your only character trait is the ‘I’ll never give up’ attitude and nothing else! At least Addie’s got her charming inexperience and Mimi has that bubbly idol gimmick, but you? Just muscles and guts.”

  Large angry veins popped up on Phals’ forehead and she gritted her teeth. “Oh, we’re going to talk about character traits?! Okay then, what are yours? Oh wait, you’ve got no character traits at all except a desperate need to show off your cleavage!” She pointed angrily at the cat. “Because you’re just a fucking slut who relies on nothing but looks alone!”

  Tempers were flaring and the two women immediately charged at each other before the bell even rang, though they were promptly prevented from clashing as Shiro raised a thick shadow wall between them. The ninja then raised a sign saying “Calm down…” with a nervous emoji as he rubbed the back of his head. He didn’t show it of course, but Shiro was incredibly nervous about supervising the rivals due to their volatile and unpredictable aggression.

  Nevertheless, the ninja’s intervention worked and the two women calmed down. “Tch, be grateful Shiro saved you just now.” Reina growled as she popped her neck. “Once the bell rings, I’ll have you knocked down on your ass in less than a second!”

  Phals frowned. “I’m not afraid of your measly punches!” she said as she punched the air while facing the cat. “Unlike you, I’ve got actual experience with boxing, so I won’t lose to you in a million years!”

  Reina’s eye twitched, but rather than responding aggressively, she instead showed a tiny smile. “That mindset will be costly…stupid gorilla.” she silently whispered to herself.

  While Shiro got ready to have the round started, Maguro looked at Anne with interest. “So, what do you think of this match?”

  “I think Phals-san has a clear advantage here from the start. Her strong build and high stamina, coupled with her experience boxing with me makes her one of the tournament’s strongest contenders.” Anne said with a slight nod. “But Reina-san’s of the agile sort, so her footwork will prove crucial if she intends to win.”

  “You make a good point, I think most of us would assume Phals is in a favorable position.” Maguro scratched his chin. “Mimi and Asuka have proven that striking power isn’t everything, for footwork is also a key component in boxing. If Reina manages to position herself well, I’m sure it could give Phals some trouble.”

  Anne showed a slight blush. “There’s also another important key factor of this fight. Their rivalry. These two are always fighting intensely, so there’s no doubt they’ll give it their all to win. Regardless of who wins, we’re bound to witness some extremely rough punishment for the loser.”

  “Hell yeah, they’re going to have a ton of sex!” Dread called out as he slammed a chair between the two commentators and sat down with crossed arms. “I can’t wait to see all the orgasms they’ll squeeze out of each other~!”

  Maguro jumped from Dread’s sudden appearance. “D-Dread?! What are you doing here?!”

  The dragon showed a deadpan stare. “What am I doing? I’m watching a sexy match of course! There’s no way in hell I’d lose out on getting a good view!”

  Anne sighed. “I thought my sister incapacitated you.” She showed him a bland, empty expression. “She should have kicked your balls harder.”

  Dread showed a scary face. “Ah? If she did that, my balls would crack open and I’d lose my ability to breed properly.”

  “You’re making it sound like that’s a bad thing.” Anne said with a shrug. “No one would miss that foul cum of yours.”

  The dragon’s eye twitched. “Bold words. I’ll remember those words the next time I fuck you.”

  Anne shuddered in disgust. “That’ll never happen, because I won’t ever lose to you again. I’d rather have Shiro-san give me an hour-long gangbang than experience your dick again.”

  The sheep’s words reached Shiro’s ears and he instantly held up a sign showing an emoji that blushed intensely with a nosebleed.

  Anne was not yet done with the insults as she boldly leaned towards Dread. “Athlo-san, Will-san and Grap-san could fuck my holes simultaneously and I’d still prefer that over your gross dick!”

  While the scathing insults were annoying, Dread managed a bold smile as the image of Anne being fucked made a bulge grow in his pants. “That sounds more like your dirty fantasies than anything~ If you want, I could easily arrange a sex with Shiro or those three so you can satisfy your urges~!”

  The sheep blushed and she punched the dragon’s shoulder. “That’s not what I meant! I was making an example, not describing my fantasies!”

  Dread was unfazed and simply clapped his hands together. “Oh yeah, my bad. If you were to have any fantasies, it’d have to be about Sion’s huge dick, right?”

  Anne’s face instantly turned bright pink and steam rose from her head. “Th-that’s absurd, I-”

  “Hey Sion!” Dread called out from his high position. “Anne’s fantasizing about your monster dick!” As he saw the timid cat’s flustered reaction, the dragon burst into loud laughter. “Go give her some good, deep sex after tonight’s match-”

  Before Dread could continue even further, Anne caught his neck under her armpit to choke him. “Sh-shut your damn mouth!”

  Maguro really wanted to intervene so they could start commentating on the match…but he was too intimidated to do so. Getting between Anne and Dread was a task best suited for Loy or Will, neither of which were currently present.

  The loud quarrel didn’t go unnoticed in the ring however as Phals rubbed her forehead. “Cut it out, you two! I can’t focus on beating this slut to a pulp when you act like this!”

  Anne immediately released Dread and let him fall on his ass as she sat down with folded hands. “Excuse us. Carry on.”

  The abrupt end of the quarrel made the audience laugh and Maguro quickly pointed at the sheep. “Hey, that’s my comedy routine!”

  With Anne and Maguro occupied, Shiro raised a sign saying. “Let’s just start…” with a sighing emoji. Phals and Reina nodded in agreement and raised their gloves to prepare for their match, both eager to knock their rival senseless. After briefly exchanging glances with the two, Shiro escaped into his shadow as the bell rang - he absolutely did not want to be caught in the inevitable crossfire of violence.

  Phals wasted no time in approaching her opponent and attempted to throw a punch, but was quickly repelled by a swift Flicker Jab that struck her on the nose. The dragon growled and tried to close the distance once more, but Reina managed to stay at a safe distance with swift footwork and continued to land quick but weak jabs at her rival. For the first full minute of the round, Reina never allowed Phals to get up close and struck the dragon’s face with pin-point accuracy - there was a very clear difference in skill between the two.

  “Stop moving, coward!” Phals yelled as she kept throwing punches at the cat. “Are you that scared of my punches?!”

  Reina scoffed as she kept ducking, weaving and backing away from the dragon’s attacks. “Are you an idiot? Why wouldn’t I dodge your slow punches? Getting hit would be embarrassing.”

  An angry vein formed on Phals’ forehead. “Huh? Who are you calling slow?!” she snapped before throwing a wild Haymaker at Reina. “Take this-!”

  “Too slow!”

  The agile cat easily moved her head sideways to dodge the punch and countered with a powerful strike that pushed Phals’ face inward. The loud bang of leather colliding with flesh echoed in the ring and while the dragon was still stunned by the counter, Reina sent her crashing to the canvas with a Haymaker.

  “D-down! What magnificent footwork!” Maguro exclaimed. “She baited Phals into making a risky play and made her pay for it with a counter! Is Reina better at boxing than we were all led to believe?!”

  “She’s done a lot of research.” Anne said as she watched Phals rise at the count of four. “Her movements are too deliberate to be a coincidence. And I agree completely, her footwork was superb.”

  It was just as Anne had said. From the very moment she had been entered into the tournament and until tonight’s match, she had consumed all sorts of knowledge about boxing through dedicated studying. Although she was a wrestler, she was not the kind of woman that’d do things in a half-hearted manner and as such she made sure to absorb all information about the sport like a sponge. She had read up on the rules, memorized a vast array of boxing techniques and watched recordings of boxing matches performed at a high level, some of which even included matches Anne took part in. That being said, once she found out that her opponent would be Phals…her training regimen changed - she immediately went on to acquire a cheap stuffed animal based on a dragon and spent the remainder of her time on practicing her punches on it. She was fully aware of how sturdy Phals was, so the cat knew that improving her punching strength would be very important if she wanted to win. The fact that she had already knocked her rival down once gave Reina faith in the results of her training and she simply couldn’t help but smile confidently.

  “To think you’d be so easy to knock down… Are you sure you’ve trained enough?” Reina taunted. “At this point I might be done with you already in this first round!”

  “That was a lucky shot…” Phals growled. “All you’re doing is moving around like a scared little kitten.”

  Reina scoffed. “And you’re just flailing your arms like some primitive cave animal.”

  The round resumed and just like earlier, Reina was able to keep her distance while safely jabbing at the increasingly frustrated dragon. By the time the first round was reaching its final moments, Phals threw a heavy Right Hook which Reina countered with another blow to the face, but the dragon narrowly avoided falling by leaning against the ropes. The bell rang to end round one and as the boxers returned to their corner, the onlookers were left in disbelief - Phals had failed to land a single hit during the entire round!

  “Out-Boxing really suits Reina.” Anne said as she looked down on the cat. “She’s agile and flexible, both fantastic qualities for that style of boxing. She's managing it surprisingly well despite her size.”

  Dread blinked in confusion. “What the hell does her size have to do with it?”

  “Most Out-Boxers are tall individuals who take advantage of their longer reach.” Maguro explained. “Anne’s impressed because Reina’s able to perform the style well without having the reach advantage.”

  The dragon casually picked his nose. “Oh, I thought you were talking about her breast size. Nevermind.”

  Anne and Maguro both stared at Dread in silence before the sheep suddenly slapped the back of the dragon’s head. “Dumbass.”

  Back in Reina’s corner, Sion gently wiped her sweat away with a towel. “G-good job, Reina-san. You really surprised her out there.”

  The cat frowned. “Hmph, I could have knocked her down a second time, but my counter was shallow.” she said before spitting out her mouthguard, then took a quick sip from her water bottle. “Next round I’ll make sure to knock that bitch out.”

  Sion nodded. “Just be careful. Phals-san is very stubborn.”

  Although Reina appreciated the kind warning, she rolled her eyes and sighed. “Don’t you think I already know that? I’ve known her for years, she’s more stubborn than a boar, but thankfully she’s dumber than a brick.”

  Phals heard that and she immediately rose from her stool. “Who thefuck are you calling a dumbass, bitch?! I’ll knock you the fuck out!”

  “Yeah!” Corona called out as she punched the air. “She’ll knock you out, dumbass! Phal-nee is too badass to lose.”

  Shiro kept looking back and forth between the two rivals and rubbed his face in dismay before holding up a sign saying “...Why did I agree to this…?” with a heavy sigh emoji. Nevertheless, once it was time to start the next round, he wasted no time in letting the two face each other once again as the bell rang.

  Phals tried to close the distance again, but cursed under her breath as the agile cat still managed to keep her away with precise jabs. The dragon hated to admit it, but Reina was clearly more skilled than her in terms of technique. Phals’ face was bruised from all the strikes she received and sweat flew from her skin each time another jab connected, yet the dragon still struggled to even get a single hit in. It was baffling to her, seeing as though she had fought evenly against Anne in their boxing matches, yet she was now being outmaneuvered by Reina who did boxing for the first time. Frustration engulfed Phals’ mind and as they reached the halfway mark of the round, she suddenly dashed forward to perform a reckless Uppercut. Reina effortlessly leaned her head back with an arrogant look in her eyes and swiftly responded with a punch to Phals’ stomach, causing the dragon to let out a grunt of pain as she stumbled backwards. With her rival now off balance, Reina held both arms close to her chest and hunched slightly as she charged towards Phals, then unleashed a wild flurry of rapid punches targeting her face and body. The non-stop onslaught of punches pushed Phals until she was trapped in the corner and Reina immediately increased the intensity by hitting even harder and faster - with no way to escape or even fall, Phals was soon beaten into a punch-drunk stupor and a dark stain began to form in her shorts.

  “Stupid bitch, did you really try to hit me with an Uppercut just like that?! You incompetent fool!” Reina shouted angrily as she kept punching relentlessly. “By the time I’m done with you, nobody will recognize that ugly face of yours! So just go down already!” She struck a heavy blow to Phals’ stomach. “You!” She struck her stomach yet again to make the dragon spit saliva. “Stupid!” She punched Phals’ stomach with all her might! “Loser!”

  Pre-cum leaked through Phals’ shorts and her tongue hung out as the cat cruelly twisted her boxing glove against her bruised stomach. “Fuck…you… This…is nothing!”

  Reina growled and pushed her glove deeper with a harsh glare of disdain. “Shut up, loser.” She looked into Phals’ eyes. “You act all tough with your strong guts and bulky body, but none of that means shit against someone with technique, like me. So be a good bitch…” She smashed a destructive Haymaker into Phals’ face, “and stay the fuck down!”

  The dragon’s head was crushed against the corner and pre-cum squirted through her shorts before she slid down to fall on her butt in a daze. Reina gallantly turned her back on her downed opponent while she wagged her tail proudly, satisfied with the dominant beatdown. The feeling of her gloved fists digging into her rival’s face and body was intoxicating and filled the cat with sadistic bliss, the kind she didn’t experience during her usual wrestling matches - punching Phals in this manner felt incredibly satisfying!

  “I told you…” a low, growling voice said, “this…is nothing…”

  Reina paused and slowly looked over her shoulder with a frown as she saw Phals stand at the count of five. “Tch. You should have stayed down.”

  Although pre-cum was leaking down her legs and her body was covered in bruises, Phals didn’t seem to be as tired as one might expect. If anything, it looked as though she was bursting with energy. When Shiro made sure Phals was clear to continue and resumed the round, the dragon immediately charged at Reina without an ounce of hesitation. The cat reacted accordingly and put all of her effort into ducking, weaving and distancing herself while mixing in the usual jabs, though it proved to be far more difficult this time around. Phals applied far more pressure and her aggression seemed more calculated than before as Reina struggled to keep her rival at bay, then winced as she received a sudden strike to the ribs.

  “Phals-san is adapting.” Anne said with a big smile. “Reina-san’s skills are genuine and she’s garnered a great understanding of ringcraft, or ring generalship as others may call it, but…” She leaned back on her chair, “Phals-san’s battle sense is too strong. Once she sees a technique, she instinctively adapts to it.”

  “And in this case, she’s fighting like a Swarmer now.” Maguro said while scratching his chin. “Unlike Out-Boxers who keep opponents at bay by striking at a distance, Swarmers are the complete opposite. They charge in with boundless aggression to pressure their opponent until they make a mistake.” The cat immediately started taking notes. “Theoretically, a Swarmer’s style counters that of an Out-Boxer as a result.”

  “That’s the general consensus, yes. In boxing, there’s four main styles; Out-Boxers and Swarmers, which is already mentioned, Brawlers and Boxer-Puncher. Aside from Out-Boxers and Swarmers, Brawlers rely mainly on heavy knockout blows at the cost of mobility while Boxer-Punchers borrow aspects from the other styles in an unpredictable combination.” Anne explained while Maguro eagerly listened. “The first three styles functions much like Rock, Paper, Scissors; Brawlers counter Swarmers, Swarmers counter Out-Boxers and Out-Boxers counter Brawlers. And right now, Phals has adapted herself to counter Reina through sheer instinct.”

  After a brief moment, a thought popped into Maguro’s mind. “Say, that makes me wonder… What boxing style do you use again?”

  Anne chuckled and showed Maguro a cheeky smile. “Maguro-san, I’m sure you already know the answer to that. Why do you think I’m called ‘Water Fist’? It’s because I adapt to my opponent. If I face an Out-Boxer, I use the Swarmer style, if I face a Swarmer, I use the Brawler style and so on~”

  Just then, Dread placed a finger against his lips and loudly shushed the two commentators. “Shut up, nerds. The fight’s getting interesting.”

  Although she was hurt by the strike to the ribs, Reina managed to regain her posture quickly and returned to her usual style of fighting as she kept Phals at bay again before landing yet another powerful counter punch to the dragon’s face. The blow rattled the dragon as she fell down on one knee, but before Shiro could start counting, the bell rang and the round ended. Reina huffed arrogantly and returned to her corner without a word to receive more words of praise by Sion while Phals walked back to her corner with low grumbles of annoyance.

  “Tch… So annoying…” Phals said as Corona rubbed her bruised stomach with a wet towel. “Her punches aren’t strong…but the damage builds up…” She rubbed her sore nose. “If I let her continue…this might get dangerous…”

  Corona looked up at Phals with eyes of interest before pouting. “Phal-nee is being lame.” she said bluntly. “You were much cooler when you fought Big Muscle Sheep in boxing.”

  “Hey.” Phals said with a frown. “That doesn’t help…at all…”

  The young rabbit casually sat on Phals’ lap and pulled out her mouthguard, then shoved the tip of her water bottle in her mouth. “Hmph, don’t you get it?” She pulled the bottle out and suddenly squeezed it to spray water in Phals’ face.

  With her face now drenched, Phals glared at the cheeky rabbit. “Why the hell did you do that?! Now I’m all wet!”

  “Show more guts, Phal-nee!” Corona insisted. “If that pussy’s punches aren’t strong, then stop being so scared of being hit! Dumb Phal-nee.” She pushed the mouthguard back in Phals’ mouth. “Just dominate her, like BOOM and BANG!”

  Phals couldn’t help but show a tiny smile from Corona’s poor explanation and glared at the opposite corner as the rabbit got off her lap. “...Let’s try that then.”

  When the third round started and both boxers entered the center of the ring, something changed in Phals as she entered a new stance. Both arms were close to her chest and her eyes were burning with determination as she quickly charged at Reina, though this time she didn’t throw any punches. The cat frowned and swiftly threw a jab to deter her opponent, but Phals simply took the attack head-on without stopping and responded by hammering a punch into Reina’s ribs a second time. Reina gasped and tried to distance herself, but Phals continued chasing to pressure the cat far more than previously as she endured the many jabs thrown in her direction. The dragon’s recklessness frustrated Reina and she threw a Right Hook at Phals to do more damage, but the dragon surprisingly moved her head to dodge this time before countering with a Right Hook of her own which targeted her rival’s stomach. Reina’s body was rocked by the heavy punch and saliva escaped her mouth as the blow knocked the air out of her lungs, stunning her for just long enough for Phals to rock her head sideways with a powerful Right Hook to the jaw.

  As Reina teetered with unsteady legs, Phals firmly stepped closer. “Now THIS…is how you punch!” the dragon growled with a firm look in her eyes. “Your tiny punches…” She reeled her arm back, “are nothing!”

  Phals slammed a destructive Haymaker to Reina’s face and blew the cat’s head back before her body soon followed to hit the canvas with a loud bang. Her back slid on the canvas for a moment before going still as Reina stared at the bright ceiling in a deep daze, her brain rattled by the heavy impact. Shiro soon started counting and although Reina’s mind was still hazy, she could still hear faint echoes of Sion calling for her to get up, prompting the cat to slowly stand on her feet at the count of eight with a low growl. She rubbed her bruised face with a frown before nodding at Shiro to make it clear she could still continue and raised her arms to guard herself. When Phals closed the distance again, Reina stepped back while continuously trying to repel the dragon with jabs and punches, but her rival ignored the damage and continued applying pressure - seeing her strategy fall apart began to cause a lot of stress as the cat threw a strong punch in desperation.

  The punch landed and Phals temporarily stopped, only for her eyes to light up again. “That’s it?!”

  The reaction caused a shiver to run down Reina’s spine and as Phals swung a mighty punch at the cat, she instinctively jumped back to avoid it…and then her back touched the ropes. As she felt her back make contact with the ring ropes, Reina’s eyes widened and she was distracted for only just a moment, but that was all Phals needed as she buried a punch into her rival’s stomach with a loud yell. Reina gasped and desperately tried to guard herself, but the dragon unloaded a merciless volley of punches targeting her face and body which soon beat her into a groggy state. With a loud battlecry, Phals sunk an Uppercut deep inside Reina’s stomach with enough force to lift her feet, causing saliva to spew from the cat’s mouth before she fell forward to weakly hug her rival.

  As the two clinched, Phals glared at Reina with a face of dismay. “Your little tricks…are useless against me…you fucking bitch…” she said with a dark growl. “Bow down…and beg for forgiveness…bitch!”

  “F-fuck…you…” Reina wheezed as her legs trembled. “This…is nothing… My punches…are stronger…than yours…”

  “Are you even…listening to yourself…?” Phals growled and rolled her eyes with a sigh. “You can barely even stand! Learn your place!”

  Phals was about to push Reina off, but the cat was one step ahead of her opponent as she stopped clinching, then rocked the dragon’s jaw with a Right Hook. “Learn my place?!” she yelled before punching Phals’ ribs. “Against you?!” She punched her in the kidney. “Never!”

  Just like the round prior, Reina hit Phals with a violent flurry of rapid punches to overwhelm her rival again, only to abruptly stop as the dragon’s red glove flew into her cheek. The force made it feel as though her head would be blown off her shoulders and she was seeing stars while weakly teetering towards the ropes with shaky legs as a dark stain formed on her shorts. The bell rang at that very moment and Phals grumbled in annoyance as she returned to her corner to watch Sion assist the dazed cat.

  “Tch, stubborn bitch…” the dragon growled as Corona wiped the sweat pouring from her body. “I intended…to knock out…that slut…”

  Corona patted Phals’ shoulder. “You’ll knock her out in the next round.” she said with quick nods before showing a thumbs up. “That cat bitch doesn’t stand a chance against Phal-nee’s badass fists.”

  Phals patted Corona on the head. “Damn right… I’ll beat that bitch…to a pulp…”

  Meanwhile, Sion was panicking as he frantically treated Reina to the best of his efforts. “Reina-san, Reina-san! Are you okay?!” he said with worried eyes. “Those were some really heavy blows…”

  Reina panted heavily as she sat on her stool. “”I’m okay…I’m okay… Just need…a breather…” she said with a weak growl. “Stupid gorilla… I’ll show her…”

  Sion could see the pre-cum leaking through Reina’s shorts and bit his lips. “You must be more careful out there… If she catches you like this again…”

  “I’ll endure it.” Reina quickly said. “Just watch…”

  Meanwhile, back at the commentator’s desk, Dread was fuming as he slammed both feet on top of it. “For fuck’s sake! I was hoping Reina would win so we’d have a sexy semifinal, but she just threw away her advantage! I don’t want to see Phals’ flat chest for another round!”

  Anne laughed at the dragon’s frustration. “Honestly, did you really think Reina-san would win that easily? Are you stupid? Phals-san was bound to regain her footing sooner rather than later.”

  “Hmph, that’s dumb. I want Reina to win.” He turned to glare at Maguro. “Hey, fighting nerd, who are you cheering for? Phals or Reina?”

  Maguro waved his hands defensively while sweating nervously. “A-as a commentator, I really shouldn’t be cheering for anyone. My job is to stay neutral with objective commentary…”

  Dread pointed his thumb at Anne, who was busy looking at Phals while blushing. “Then Anne’s guilty of the same thing I’m doing, because she’s obviously cheering for Phals.”

  The dragon’s comment caught Anne’s attention and she blankly looked at him. “Of course I am, nobody is more beautiful than Phals. Just look at that magnificent, chiseled body of hers and the fierce look in her eyes… She truly has no equal!”

  Phals overheard that from where she stood and blushed brightly. “Tch, I’ll Suplex her later…”

  Seeing her rival getting flustered amused Reina who showed an arrogant look in her eyes. “So pathetic…that bonehead…getting embarrassed…so easily…”

  “But with Reina in the semifinal, it would be super sexy.” Dread said while puffing steam from his nostrils. “If Phals defeats her, half of the semifinal will go to shit. Fuck it, I’ll fix this!” He then grabbed Maguro’s microphone and took a deep breath. “Reina, if you don’t win this fucking match, I’ll fuck you until you’re sore all over!”

  Reina’s ears twitched and her tail stiffened in shock as she heard that. “F-fucking Dread… Pressuring me like that… Sion, glove!” She raised her arm and as Sion helped her remove the boxing glove, she showed Dread the middle finger. “Don’t interfere…you perverted moron!”

  A tiny vein formed on Dread’s forehead and he soon showed a bold smile. “That defiant cat… Heh, that attitude of hers is so damn sexy that I think I’ll just forgive her this time~”

  After Sion helped put her glove back on, Reina punched her gloves together with a fierce look in her eyes as she had finished catching her breath. Shiro soon motioned for both boxers to begin the next round and the cat rose from her stool which now had been stained by her pre-cum, though her eyes were firmly set on the opponent before her. She could feel an intense anger burn from within as she glared at her rival, frustrated that her efforts had been thwarted so quickly - Phals was going to pay the price for humiliating her in such a manner.

  “You look mad…” Phals scoffed as she popped her neck with a frown. “Well, so am I… It’s shameful that I’m taking so long…knocking you out.”

  An angry vein showed on Reina’s forehead. “Huh?! What the fuck are you saying?! Are you looking down on me?!”

  Phals shrugged. “Of course. Do you really think…anyone expected you to win? I got greater strength, stamina, guts, boxing experience…the list goes on.” She pointed her glove at Reina. “I refuse to lose…to a stupid whore like you.”

  The fuse was lit and Reina immediately threw a punch at Phals, but the dragon didn’t move an inch. Instead, a shadowy wall rose from the ground and blocked the punch as Shiro held up a sign saying “Attacking before a match.” with a big, red ‘X’ mark, then raised a second sign saying “Foul.”

  It was then Reina realized that Phals had fooled her into falling for the taunt. “You fucking bitch…”

  Shiro was feeling incredibly uneasy as he felt the intensity of the anger surrounding both women and slowly raised a sign showing a terrified crying emoji while trembling. Having to deal with these two was arguably as scary as handling Amanda and Sakuya’s boxing match, yet he knew deep down that he had to carry on - Dread had trusted him with this job and he had no intention of betraying the dragon. In addition to that, he couldn’t look bad in front of Corona either, so he was ultimately stuck in this scary position whether he wanted it or not. With a reluctant nod, he started the fifth round and quickly escaped into his shadow as the two women went to fight.

  Unlike prior rounds, Reina no longer stayed at a distance and instead moved closer to her rival, seemingly abandoning all those days of intense studying in favor of striking at the rival she despised so much. She let out a loud battlecry and threw a swift punch which Phals blocked, then began to rapidly strike at the dragon’s guard with fierce eyes, though each blow was successfully endured by her opponent. The cat frowned and suddenly threw a punch aimed for Phals’ exposed body, but just as the dragon responded by lowering an arm to block it, Reina stopped the initial punch and struck her unguarded jaw instead. Phals’ eyes went wide as she fell for the feint, but immediately recovered and responded with a wide punch of her own, only for Reina to duck and strike her stomach. Despite having a strong body, the constant strikes she had received to the body left her stomach vulnerable, so Reina’s counter did considerably more damage than it would have otherwise, causing the dragon to spit out saliva with tears in her eyes.

  Reina could tell that the blow was effective and struck Phals’ stomach a second time. “What happened to all that confidence, huh?! Weren’t you supposed to be better?! Huh?!” she yelled before hunching down with her arm pulled back. “Just go to sleep already, loser!”

  With a loud, echoing battlecry, Reina’s muscles tensed up and she raised her fist skyhigh to strike Phals’ chin from below. The friction from her high-speed Uppercut caused a tear in Phals’ top and the dragon’s head was violently blown upwards from the impact, causing cum to spray through her shorts as her body was lifted in the air. Sweat and saliva flew in the air as the ceiling lights illuminated Phals’ flying body before she hit the canvas with a bang, her body trembling as drool leaked from her open mouth.

  “Serves you right!” Reina yelled as she watched Shiro do the count. “Now stay down and accept your place as the loser! You piece of shit!” She pointed her sweat-stained glove at Phals. “Cocky bitches like you deserve to be put down!”

  Dread laughed and crossed his arms as he showed Anne a cheeky smile. “Hah, looks like Reina pulled off a win after all. There’s no way in hell Phals will be standing after a blow like that.”

  Anne however didn’t seem worried at all. “Dread, have you ever used an Uppercut before?”

  The dragon picked his nose. “Ah? A few times I guess. Why?”

  “Well, that technique is usually very decisive, it’s effective at finishing fights.” the sheep said before leaning back against her chair. “However, if the angling is incorrect or if the strike isn’t precise enough…” She pointed at the ring, “then this happens.”

  Dread returned his attention to the ring and showed a stiff, toothy smile. “I should have known… That bitch is way too fucking stubborn.”

  Much to Reina’s surprise, Phals managed to rise up at the count of nine with tired eyes as cum dripped from her shorts. “Too…shallow…” She slowly raised her glove to point at Reina. “Bitch…”

  As she looked down on Phals, Anne couldn’t stop blushing as the dragon’s fighting spirit infatuated her greatly. “Phals-san won’t lose this match. I’ll bet on it.”

  Dread smiled before bursting into loud laughter. “Oh you want to bet? Then so be it!” He slammed his fist into the table, then pointed at Anne. “I bet on Reina’s victory and you bet on Phals’ victory. Whoever wins the bet can use the loser as a sex toy for the rest of tonight.”

  Anne slowly turned her head to look at Dread with her face scrunched up in disgust. “You’re just saying that because you know you’ll end up getting sex regardless of who wins.” She then paused for a moment before showing an evil glint in her eyes. “Actually… On second thought, I accept the terms.”

  The dragon hungrily licked his lips. “Hah, the sex will be glorious~!”

  Meanwhile, Maguro could do nothing but stare at the two, baffled. “I don’t know what’s worse… The fact that Anne’s acting so boldly around Dread…or the fact that they’re not even commentating the match anymore…”

  Back in the ring, Reina stared at Phals in a mix of shock and frustration. She was certain that she landed a clean hit just now, there was no way her opponent should have survived such a hit. Was she really that weak? She quickly shook her head to rid herself of such thoughts. With Phals as her enemy, there was always a possibility she’d rise again no matter how hard she was hit. It was a bitter pill to swallow, but Reina had no choice but to acknowledge her rival’s guts as superior, she had difficulties imagining herself standing up if she were to take such a hit in that state.

  “I will enjoy this…” Reina said silently with a frown. “I will enjoy…knocking you out…!”

  Phals stretched slowly and nodded at Shiro to show she was ready, then raised her arms to enter her stance. “Bring it on…bitch…”

  At the very second their round resumed, both boxers immediately traded blows as they punched each other with a simultaneous Cross Counter that made their heads jerk sideways. However, neither rival yielded to the strike and quickly recovered as they once again struck each other with another Cross Counter to the face, though this time it was Reina’s turn to falter. The cat’s legs were unsteady as she stumbled back in a daze, prompting Phals to dive in with a solid punch to the solar plexus. With a hoarse gasp, Reina finally squirted and dropped to her knees while holding her stomach in agony with wide, teary eyes. She was struggling to breathe and wheezed like a fish on land as Phals looked down on her with a prideful face, delighted to witness such a satisfying reaction to her punch. Much like Reina prior, Phals was now beginning to feel a sense of enjoyment from punching her rival in this manner.

  “Reached…your limit…already…?” the dragon growled sadistically. “Pathetic…as expected…”

  Reina’s ears twitched and she punched the canvas. “Fuck…you…” she growled darkly as she began to rise. “I’m…not close…to my…limit…”

  The cat wasted no time as the round resumed and once again closed the distance with a flurry of punches to repeatedly strike at Phals’ guarding arms - at this point it seemed like she was attacking in a blind rage, but the rapid onslaught left no room to counter as the dragon was forced on the defensive until the bell rang. Reina stopped punching and showed a tiny smile which initially confused Phals, but as the dragon sat down in her corner, she felt immense throbbing in her arms. From her elbows and all the way up to her wrists, she was covered in painful bruises and the sight made even Corona cringe ever so slightly. Even to the young rabbit’s untrained eyes, it was clear that each blow had been deliberate and precisely aimed for maximum damage.

  “I think the cat bitch outplayed you.” Corona said as she poked Phals’ arm, then watched as the dragon pulled her arm back with a wince. “You can do better than this, Phal-nee. I refuse to see you losing to anyone.”

  Phals cursed under her breath as she looked at her bruised arms. “Shit… That sneaky…bitch…” She leaned against the corner and took deep breaths. “I’ll knock her out…before it gets worse…”

  Meanwhile, Reina had a satisfied look despite her injuries as she sat on her stool. “Stupid bitch…” she chuckled weakly before coughing. “Now…she can’t…block anymore…”

  “Y-you’re doing well, you really are…” Sion said as he desperately wiped her sweat and helped remove her mouthguard. “B-but you’re still really hurt… I-I recommend that you go on the defensive for a while-...”

  “Defensive?!” Reina snapped before entering a coughing fit as she drank her water. “I’ve weakened her arms…! I need to take advantage…of this change!”

  Sion wanted to protest, but he didn’t have the strength of will to oppose Reina and quickly relented. “O-okay…”

  After a while of resting, the sixth round began and Reina quickly approached Phals to strike her face with a Right Straight, but rather than blocking or dodging, the dragon opted to endure it instead. She knew that blocking was a fool’s errand for the time being and as such she decided to be fully aggressive instead. Having caught Reina by surprise, Phals took a firm step forward and swung a dangerous Right Hook which the cat narrowly managed to avoid, then threw a Left Hook which only barely missed again. The cat was on the backfoot as Phals chased her with heavy punches, forcing her to constantly dodge while also paying attention not to be backed into the ropes, though the dragon’s aggression made that very difficult. In the end, one of Reina’s legs gave in which resulted in Phals smashing a heavy Right Straight to her face with great might, rattling the cat’s skull as she was thrown into the ropes - upon bouncing back from the ropes, she was struck by a powerful Haymaker which sent her plummeting to the canvas with a bang.

  “R-Reina-san!” Sion screamed as he saw the cat fall. “D-damn it… I should have been more firm…”

  Reina was seeing stars as she lay on the canvas, not even registering that she was squirting through her shorts to leave a stain below herself. She was exhausted, her body was heavy and her mind was in a haze, but the cat managed to stand nonetheless, a sight which left everyone shocked.

  “It didn’t knock her out?!” Maguro shouted into his microphone. “Reina’s stubborn nature truly is on full display tonight, folks!”

  “But she’s at her limit.” Anne said with a sigh. “This is Phals-san’s victory-”

  “Nah, Reina’s gonna win this shitty match.” Dread insisted. “Phals isn’t the only one with a lot of guts!”

  Reina was panting heavily as she glared at Phals, her mind racing with all sorts of strategies as she imagined the many ways she could defeat her rival. When the match resumed and Phals stepped in, Reina distanced herself to punch at the dragon from afar, having returned to her initial Out-Boxer stance. In response to this, Phals adjusted herself accordingly and increased her aggression as she charged in like a lethal Swarmer…and then she was met with a sudden Haymaker to the face. Reina’s return to Out-Boxing had been a bait and Phals fell for it as the punch struck her face with a magnificent weight which nearly blew her consciousness away. Cum squirted through the dragon’s shorts and she stumbled back in a groggy daze before Reina hammered rapid punches into her bruised stomach, striking each spot with utmost precision. Phals gasped and spewed saliva as her stomach was methodically worn down by Reina and she soon dropped down on all fours before orgasming, creating a puddle of love juices as her red mouthguard hung from her lips.

  “Stay…down…loser…” Reina wheezed as she rested both hands on her knees in exhaustion. “Or I’ll…torture you…even more…”

  Drool was freely leaking from Phals’ mouth and cum was dripping from her soaked shorts as she looked up at Reina with weak eyes, yet she refused to surrender. The fire in her soul was still burning and even though her arms and body were severely bruised, the dragon endured the pain to stand up at the count of seven with stern, determined eyes. Phals had yet to even raise her arms when Reina punched her face again, but the dragon shrugged it off and responded in kind with a heavy punch to the jaw which made the cat spin around and trip into the ropes. When the haze cleared from Reina’s mind and she saw Phals approaching, she immediately raised both arms to guard herself and let out heavy grunts as the dragon unleashed a brutal barrage of punches into both arms. The ring ropes shook violently and the painful punches made Reina’s white tail stiffen in response as tears left the corner of her eyes, but she managed to endure the assault until the bell rang.

  As Sion helped her to her corner, Reina looked at her trembling, bruised arms and frowned. “Tch…that bitch…and her…gorilla strength…”

  Sion was uneasy at first, but finally opened his mouth as he slowly cooled the cat’s bruises with a cold compress. “I-I told you to be more defensive… I-I think you should have listened…”

  Reina showed him a deep glare before sighing. “Yeah… You’re right… I’m sorry…”

  The apology surprised the cat and he immediately waved both hands in flustered worry. “D-d-don’t apologize, Reina-san! I-it was just an error of judgement, you can still win! Y-you’re much smarter than her, s-so I’m sure you can find a way to beat her!”

  “Of course…” the female cat said as her tail waved excitedly. “I’ll dominate that bitch…and fuck her…until she acknowledges me…as the top again…”

  Meanwhile, Phals was drinking from a water bottle while Corona clumsily applied a cold compress on her bruised stomach. “I never thought your muscles could get this soft, Phal-nee. Didn’t the Big Muscle Sheep do this to you too last time you boxed?”

  Phals was instantly reminded of the time Anne mercilessly pounded her stomach into soft paste and blushed at the memory of the sheep’s soft lips and tongue pressing against hers. “Y-yeah…she did… But this…is nothing…in comparison…” she said before looking up at the commentator’s desk as her eyes met with Anne’s. “I’ll crush Reina…then I’ll defeat Addie…and then…” She showed a weak smile, “I’ll have…my revenge…on Anne!”

  Corona blinked. “But Anne’s not in the finals yet.”

  The dragon smiled weakly. “Yeah…but I don’t think…she’ll lose to Mimi…”

  “In that case…” Corona casually poked Phals’ stomach before pushing her finger in deep to make the dragon groan in pain, “you should punch her head off before she destroys your belly again.” She began to wildly punch the air again. “Like BAM and WHOOSH!” She showed Phals a blank stare. “Just like that.”

  Phals stifled a chuckle and nodded. “Alright… I shall try…the BAM…and WHOOSH…”

  Corona blushed with eyes of amazement before nodding eagerly. “Yes. Follow my guidance and you’ll definitely win.”

  The dragon punched her gloves together and stood up to get ready for the seventh round as she walked back to the center of the ring. Her face, body and arms were covered in bruises and cum was dripping from her shorts while her torn top left her erect nipples exposed for all to see. As for Reina, her bruises were less severe but she still showed a lot of fatigue and her shorts were still dripping with cum as she glared at the dragon with tired eyes. Upon glancing at the two, Shiro was left wondering who would reach their limit first and when - at this point he just wanted the match to end soon so he could finally relax.

  When the bell rang, both boxers charged forward with reckless abandon and fired off violent punches at one another without mercy or hesitation. They had both been left unable to guard and Reina knew her Out-Boxing strategy wouldn’t work anymore, so she made an all-out bet on her superior speed to finish off Phals. Meanwhile, Phals had placed all of her faith on her superior endurance and guts to outlast her loathsome rival as she received far more punches than she gave out. As the match raged on with both rivals relentlessly punching and cursing at each other, both of them reached such a weakened state that cum began to squirt through their shorts more frequently - this did not stop them from attacking however and soon the entire ring was hit by the splashing love juices.

  “Beautiful…” Anne said as she watched the two fight. “They’re both making full use of their specialties even when fighting so aggressively.” Her breathing became heavier as she blushed. “This is exactly what I was hoping would happen.”

  Maguro stared at the blushing sheep. “...Anne…?”

  Anne didn’t even register Maguro’s voice as she stared at Phals with intense eyes, she soon got a nosebleed of affection. “Phals-san, even in boxing you manage to shine so brightly…”

  Dread burst into laughter. “Hah, so the mighty Anne gets horny just watching her beloved friend struggle in the ring? Maybe I should arrange you two to have some sex together as well once Reina wins!”

  The dragon’s words immediately snapped Anne’s mind back to reality. “Don’t be stupid, Phals-san won’t lose to her! As long as the match continues at this pace, Reina-san will be the first to run out of steam.”

  “I’m not so sure about that…” Maguro said as he studied the two fighters. “I know you hold a lot of respect for Phals, but if we put that bias aside for a moment, is that what you really think? Phals has a lot of guts for sure, but taking all of those hits are clearly taking a toll on her.” He briefly glanced at Anne’s hand. “That’s why your hand’s trembling isn’t it? That uneasiness of whether or not Phals will make it…”

  Anne jolted and quickly looked back at the ring. “Sh-shut up and focus on the match.” she said while grabbing her trembling hand. “Phals will win… I’m sure of it…”

  Once the round ended, both Reina and Phals were battered badly as they slowly stumbled back to their corner for their mid-round assistance. After all the blows they had suffered, neither of them uttered a single word to their second and instead focused all of their effort in recovering as much as humanly possible. Corona and Sion both understood the state of their partner and silently accepted their choice as they assisted in treating their wounded bodies with the short time they had on their hands before the next round would resume.

  Upon the eight round’s beginning, the two continued to relentlessly assault each other with merciless strikes to the face and body in a brutal dance of violence as cum kept splashing everywhere in the ring, soaking the entire canvas with their hot, sticky love juices. No matter how battered and bruised they became, neither of them fell even once as they violently professed their disdain for each other through their fists and even after the eight round had ended, the two resumed the brutal showcase for the entirety of round nine as well. When the tenth round began however, this soon changed as Reina was the first to gain the upper hand by quickly moving in with decisive punches, rattling Phals’ skull before the dragon could properly counter and went on to hammer consecutive punches into her rival’s weakened stomach. With her body now receiving far more punishment than she would otherwise handle, Phals was beginning to feel incredibly nauseous as she stumbled back towards her corner, but Reina immediately took full advantage of this by burying a Haymaker deep into the dragon’s stomach. The cat’s purple glove almost disappeared inside Phals’ soft stomach and cum sprayed through the dragon’s pants as she dropped to the canvas with hoarse, wheezing gasps of agony while holding her stomach. That last punch had finally brought Phals’ body to its limit as she suffered an abdominal collapse and weakly reached her arm out at Corona.

  “Bu-bucket…” she uttered weakly and as the young rabbit brought her a bucket, the dragon threw her head inside before throwing up. “Buueeegh~…!”

  Reina smiled sadistically as she looked down on the dragon. “Vomiting…in front…of everyone… How unsightly…” she said as she watched the cum continuously squirt through Phals’ shorts. “You’re so…pathetic… Stay down…and accept your place…as the bottom…”

  After Phals had finished throwing up, she slowly raised her head and stood up just before Shiro reached the count of ten. “Shut…up… U-ugh…” She rubbed her agonized stomach with a wince. “You’ll pay…for that…” she said before briefly pausing as Shiro politely wiped her mouth with a cloth. “...Thanks…”

  Shiro nodded and after throwing a quick glance at Reina, he allowed the round to resume. Frustrated that her rival was still standing, Reina entered a fit of rage and suddenly struck Phals’ breast with a rapid Haymaker at full power. The sudden strike, combined with the rapidly increased heat and damage caused milk to briefly squirt from the dragon’s damaged breast before she fell on her ass while holding her chest in agony.

  As a result, Shiro immediately stood in front of Reina and held up a sign saying “Striking an opponent’s breast! Foul.” with two red ‘X’ marks. With an emotionless stare, the ninja raised a second sign saying “One more foul and you’re disqualified.” with a red card emoji.

  Reina placed both hands on her hips and glared at Shiro. “How…was I supposed…to know?!” she snapped. “With that flat chest…it’s hard to see…her fucking breasts…!”

  Phals glared at Reina. “Y-you…bitch… I won’t…forget this…!”

  Now fueled by an almost primal anger, Phals rose to her feet with exhausted eyes as her trembling arms hung low. That last punch to the breast coupled with the cat’s words infuriated her to such a degree that she wanted nothing more than to grind her rival to dust and as the round resumed, she immediately swung a heavy Right Hook. Reina immediately ducked below the punch, but was just as quickly surprised as a Left Hook suddenly collided with her face and rocked her head back. The anger-fueled punch was strong enough to leave the cat deeply dazed and before she could regain her senses, Phals had her revenge by striking her large breast with an Uppercut - parts of her top was torn apart to expose her leaking, erect nipple and she fell to the canvas in great agony.

  “Hmph… Serves you…right…” Phals growled as she popped her neck before sighing as Shiro gave her a warning for the foul. “Hey, not my fault… Her huge…slutty breasts…were in the way…”

  As Reina held her breast in pain, she growled at Phals and slowly stood up, but just as the two got ready to fight again, the bell rang to end their round.

  Anne rubbed her forehead in dismay as she watched Phals being led to her corner by Corona. “Phals-san, why did you have to be so spiteful…?” she groaned. “She could have knocked Reina-san out with that Uppercut, but she targeted her breast out of spite instead.”

  Dread nodded and crossed his arms. “Looks like I’ll be winning that bet soon. Once Reina lands another punch to Phals’ stomach, this match is over!”

  The sheep gritted her teeth and folded her hands in frustration silently worried that Dread’s prediction might prove correct. “We’ll see, Dread-san… We’ll see…”

  “I…agree with Anne. That Uppercut might very well have settled the fight if she struck her chin instead.” Maguro said with a nod of acknowledgement. “I’m honestly not sure how long she’ll be able to last now.”

  Back in Phals’ corner, the dragon was too occupied by the pain in her stomach to focus and she struggled to even breathe properly as she sat on her stool while cum dripped on the ground. “She’s really kicking your ass.” Corona said bluntly as she once again attempted to use a cold compress on Phals’ bruised stomach to ease the pain, but it proved to be more difficult than it looked. “Shit, how did the other seconds do this…?”

  Upon noticing the young rabbit’s growing frustration of being unable to properly assist her, Phals couldn’t help but frown. She knew very well that Corona viewed her as a big sister figure, so she could only imagine how much this distressed the young rabbit. It must surely be very frustrating and stressful to not be able to properly assist a person of respect and soon Phals began to feel a surge of guilt well up in her mind. If she hadn’t gotten so badly hurt, she wouldn’t have put Corona in this stressful position…

  The dragon fought the pain and patted Corona on the head with a faint wince. “It’s okay…you’re doing great… I’ll be able…to win…thanks to your…assistance…”

  Corona’s ears perked up and she blushed. “...Really?”

  Phals nodded and slowly stood up. “Yes… Allow me…to show you…”

  Before the bell rang to start the 11th round, Phals walked to the center of the ring with a second wind of determination as she faced her rival with fierce eyes burning as the strong embers of guts still remained in her soul. Seeing those eyes made the tired Reina uneasy, but she was confident in the damage she had dealt her rival - she was determined to mercilessly torture the dragon for two more rounds before finishing her off for good. As the round began, Reina threw a swift punch at Phals’ face to rattle her again, only to widen her eyes in surprise when the dragon blocked it with her hard forehead. Before she knew it, a sudden Right Hook struck the cat from her blind spot and nearly sent her mouthguard flying as she stumbled sideways, then grunted as Phals chased her with relentless punches. The cat was unable to regain her focus as the storm of cruel punches overwhelmed her tired body and after taking a solid punch to the stomach, she fell to her knees in agony while coughing hoarsely. Tears flowed from her eyes as she struggled to breathe and cum wouldn’t stop leaking as she could feel her body become increasingly heavy, but she still managed to strain herself just enough to stand again - by straining her body however, this also resulted in her accidentally cumming as she stood up and she blushed from the humiliating display.

  “You enjoy…getting punched…?” Phals asked as she panted heavily. “Fucking whore…”

  That comment infuriated Reina as a large angry vein showed on her forehead. “...I’ll…kill you…”

  After seeing Reina’s burning anger, Phals waited patiently for the round to resume and as the cat swung a violent punch at her face, the dragon ducked and struck her ribs with a heavy Right Hook. The air left Reina’s lungs, but her frustration served to help her recover quickly as she threw another punch, only for Phals to duck again and strike her ribs with a Left Hook this time. Reina was reeling as the feeling of breathlessness clouded her mind, but the burning rage persisted as she managed to still stay standing with her trembling legs.

  Fueled with a desperate need to destroy her rival, Reina reeled her arm back in a stance that made it obvious she aimed for Phals’ stomach. “You…fucking…no-good…flat-chested…gorilla…BIIIITCH!”

  Just as Reina was about to unleash her punch with all of her remaining strength, Phals buried her red glove in the cat’s face with a Haymaker that pushed her face inward, causing cum to erupt through her shorts. The cat’s legs buckled and she let out a faint “ah…” as Phals pulled back her glove which was now stained with a mix of tears, saliva and sweat, her eyes staring at the groggy cat with delight. Reina’s arms hung low and her eyes went faint as strength left her body - she had spent too much on that final punch and Phals’ interruption had blown it all away like dust in the wind. Despite her fading energy however, Reina remained standing and didn’t fall, refusing to let her rival get the better of her. Yet, as the cat desperately attempted to raise her trembling arm to throw another punch, her hopes were immediately shattered when she received a crushing punch to the abdomen. Saliva erupted from her mouth and cum squirted through her soaked shorts as the punch rocked the cat to the very core, but before she could collapse, Phals struck her jaw with enough force to send her stumbling into the ropes. With a dark glint in her eyes, Phals’ muscles tensed up as she violently rocked Reina’s head left and right with a relentless Dempsey Roll while cursing her rival, quickly beating her into a deep punch-drunk stupor. The cat’s hanging arms jerked and convulsed as she was soon brought to an orgasm which created a pool of cum by her feet, yet Phals still refused to stop punching her accursed rival.

  As Sion saw this, panic overwhelmed his mind and he immediately grabbed a white towel. He had tried to stay strong and fight the urge to use it for the last few rounds as he knew Reina would be mad if he forfeited the match, but he simply couldn’t stand seeing her be hurt any further. With gritted teeth, he clenched his trembling hand with tears in his eyes.

  “Forgive me, Reina-san…”

  Just as the cat was about to throw in the towel however, Corona suddenly grabbed his hand. “No! The cat bitch deserves this beatdown for hurting Phal-nee.”

  Sion desperately tried to pull free of Corona’s grip, but the rabbit was stubborn. “L-let go! If I don’t do this, Reina-san will… She will…”

  Shiro noticed this and immediately sunk into his shadow before appearing between the two, then held up a sign showing a large, red ‘X’ in front of Corona. He then raised another sign saying “You can’t do that, Corona.” with a strict emoji while wagging his finger at her.

  The rabbit pouted and slowly looked away to avoid eye contact. “...Sorry…”

  At that moment, the bell rang to end the round and Phals returned to her corner with a huff as she the battered and bruised Reina hanging on the ropes. “I’ll give you…a public…execution…next round…” she said darkly with a sadistic smile of anticipation. “I’m looking forward…to it…”

  Sion immediately came to his relative’s aid, but when he went to grab her, an audible gasp left his lips as he stared at her with wide eyes of horror - her once beautiful face was marred with bruises and her previously sharp eyes were half-open and distant as she blankly stared at nothingness. The male cat ruefully cursed his own weakness for not stopping the match earlier as he carefully carried her back to the corner. Before he could put her down however, he felt weak tapping on the back of his head and paused to look at Reina who was now firmly staring at him. No words were exchanged, but Sion knew very well what the cat was trying to convey even in her wounded state.

  She still wanted to fight. She wanted to pay Phals back for that painful Dempsey Roll. She wanted to destroy the dragon’s spirit for even daring to think she would defeat the cat.

  All of that ill intent and tenacity, conveyed through one quick glance. Sion couldn’t stand it. He truly wanted the match to end, but he simply couldn’t deny those eyes, doing so would be tantamount to spitting on her pride. With no other choice left but to let Reina fight, Sion carefully had her sit down and put all of his effort into treating her wounds to the best of his ability - if he couldn’t prevent her from fighting, he could at the very least ensure she had a fighting chance.

  “You’re about to see something great.” Dread said with a confident smile. “Reina’s about to show her sexy guts!”

  Anne scoffed. “Are you stupid? No matter how much pain relief Sion-san may give her, there’s no way Reina-san will win now.” she said before blushing. “Phals-san is unbeatable when it comes to guts!♡”

  “Nah, Reina will win.” Dread proudly proclaimed as he puffed his chest.

  “No, Phals-san will win.” Anne replied before showing Dread the middle finger. “I thought you knew your members well, but I guess that’s not the case huh?”

  An angry vein showed on Dread’s forehead and he showed a dangerous smile as the bulge in his pants grew. “Alright, now you’ve done it. Once Reina wins, I’ll reward your words with the heaviest fuck of your life!”

  Oddly enough, Anne didn’t appear intimidated as she showed a cocky smile. “That won’t happen, stupid. Phals will win and once she’s done punishing Reina, I’ll give you a public humiliation you’ll never forget!”

  The two suddenly looked at Maguro who was too intimidated by the intensity to say a word. “Who do you think will win?” they asked in unison.

  Maguro sweated profusely as he could feel their oppressive aura suffocating him, fully aware that his answer would be costly no matter the answer. He didn’t want to get on Dread’s bad side by voting for Phals, nor did he want to incur Anne’s wrath by voting Reina. He was stuck at a complete standstill.

  With a nervous smile, he slowly raised a trembling finger. “Wh-whoever displays the best guts in the final round wins…right…?”

  Dread and Anne stared blankly at the cat. “Coward.” they both said in unison before returning to their competitive verbal quarrel.

  Maguro rested his head on the desk with a face of exhausted resignation. “I think I’m going to need some strong stomach medicine later…”

  When the time came for the 12th and final round, Phals watched as the exhausted Reina slowly approached. “You look good…for a sandbag.” she taunted. “I’m going to give you hell!”

  Reina slowly raised her heavy arms with a dark but tired glare. “Shut up…and fight… Stupid gorilla…”

  The bell rang and Reina let out a loud battlecry as she swung a punch with all her might which immediately collided with Phals’ cheek…but the dragon didn’t budge. Even as cum squirted through Phals’ soaked shorts, she proudly showcased her superior guts by enduring the cat’s final punch, then responded in kind with a punch of her own. Sweat exploded in the air as Phals’ glove smashed into her cheek and violently rocked her sideways before swiftly striking her with a second punch which made her stumble. Cum was already leaking uncontrollably as the cat was stuck in a punch-drunk stupor, but she wasn’t given any permission to fall as Phals struck her a third time to send her crashing into the corner. With Reina trapped, Phals immediately closed the distance and hammered punch after punch to the cat’s stomach, each blow crushing her body against the turnbuckle. The ropes shook violently, tears flowed from Reina’s faint eyes, saliva wouldn’t stop escaping her open mouth and a pool of cum rapidly formed by her legs as she was deliberately tortured by her angry rival. Reina’s strength was gone and her fighting spirit gradually followed suit as the unrelenting punches rapidly softened up her stomach to the point of bringing a wave of sickening nausea.

  “S-stop…” Reina said faintly, too dazed to even register what she was saying. “N-no more…p-please…”

  Phals suddenly paused before looking into Reina’s eyes, then showed a sadistic glare as she buried another punch deep inside her stomach. “No.” She twisted her glove against Reina’s soft stomach to make her drool and orgasm uncontrollably. “This is what arrogant sluts like you…deserve!”

  To make matters worse, Phals then went on to crush Reina’s stomach with heavy Uppercuts for a full minute straight before tensing her muscles for the finishing blow. “Go puke your guts out you fucking bottom bitch!”

  With a loud yell, Phals destroyed Reina’s stomach with an Uppercut at maximum power, causing the cat to spit out her mouthguard alongside a profuse amount of saliva. The turnbuckle shook violently from the heavy impact and the cat’s outfit was completely torn apart as she reached an unstoppable climax which sprayed cum everywhere before she collapsed face first into the pool of her love juices. As she lay on the canvas, the cat’s cheeks puffed up and after hoarsely calling for a bucket in desperation, she leaned her head out from the edge of the ring and threw up in front of the audience before Sion could even reach her with the bucket. It was a humiliating sight to behold as the cat tearfully succumbed to the stomach punishment and passed out with her slobbery tongue hanging, her naked cunt still squirting as she had been brought way past her limit.

  The bell rang to end the match and Phals let out a victorious yell with both arms raised to celebrate her brutal KO victory while Shiro casually raised a sign saying “Winner!” with a celebratory emoji, secretly relieved that the match was finally over. Corona quickly joined the dragon and eagerly swung Uppercuts at the air to imitate Phals’ finishing blow, then walked up to the defeated Reina and mockingly kicked her butt. The young rabbit also showed more disrespect by spitting on the twitching cat out of spite for hurting Phals, but she wasn’t allowed to go any further as Shiro grabbed her and dragged her away, fully intent on giving her stern lecture.

  “FUCK!” Dread yelled as he slammed the desk with his fist, denting the wooden surface through sheer brute force. “That damn bitch fooled me into thinking she had a damn chance! Tch.”

  Anne slowly turned her head to look at Dread with a cheeky smile as she blushed. “You better prepare yourself, Dread-chan~♪ I won’t be showing you any mercy tonight.”

  Dread’s eye twitched and he rose from his chair to look down on Anne with his large, powerful frame. “...-chan? I dare you to say that again, bitch.”

  Maguro tried to ignore what was happening between his two co-commentators and instead had his sights set on the ring. “After a grueling full 12 rounds of intense boxing, Phals finally came out on top! Both fighters gave it their all until the bitter end and got to show us a magnificent display of guts which even surpassed what Addie showed us just recently! And the boxing itself!” Steam puffed from his nostrils as he stood up. “Reina showed us a great understanding of boxing theory by making full use of the style most befitting of her and Phals demonstrated a very keen instinct and strong battle sense by adapting to it! This was a match that could have gone either way and I’m incredibly happy that this was the final match of the tournament’s second round-... Eh-...?”

  “Get up, you lousy jobber...” Phals growled as she stepped on Reina’s bruised stomach and grinded her heel against it while crossing her arms sternly. “I know you can hear me, bitch… Don’t think I’ll be showing any mercy because I’m tired… I’ll give you a full demonstration of what I do to losers like you… Vomit Whore!”

  “O-oh dear goodness!” Maguro shouted into his microphone. “Phals has already began the punishment before Reina even woke up. How cruel!”

  Phals narrowed her eyes and pointed her finger at Maguro. “You shut up, she deserves it for punching my breast!”

  “What breast?!” Dread shouted back with a cocky smile. “You don’t even have any-”

  Anne immediately wrapped her strong arm around Dread’s neck and trapped him under her armpit. “That’s enough from you, Dread-san. We’ll have our fun later.” She then waved her hand at Phals with a big smile. “Congratulations with your win, Phals-san! Have fun punishing that little cat~!♪”

  The female dragon couldn’t help but show a tiny smile and nodded. “Oh I will. You hear that, Vomit Whore?” she said while pushing her heel deeper against Reina’s soft stomach. “I’m not the only one who wants to see you punished!”

  “F-fuck…off…” Reina said as she slowly opened her weak eyes as drool left her trembling lips. “Give me…your worst… I-I can…take it…easily…”

  Phals soon untied the laces of her boxing gloves with her teeth, then threw the left glove away. With the right boxing glove in hand, she began to stroke Reina’s soaked cunt with it to humiliate her rival as she pleasured her with the very same glove that dealt the finishing blow. The cat resisted the pleasure at first and bit her lip while closing her eyes, but her weakened body coupled with the rapid rubbing of her pussy soon became too much to bear as she squirted with a weak moan.

  “Cumming to the glove that knocked you out… You really are a shameless slut!” Phals said before repeatedly slapping the cat’s face with the wet boxing glove. “If that was enough to make you cum, then you really are no different than a fucking whore!”

  As Phals continued to daze Reina with continuous slaps, the cat’s mental resistance slipped and she squirted again while her legs stretched out, something the dragon took notice of immediately. She then sat down on her rival’s stomach and moved her hips to smear her cum-stained shorts all over the cat’s body much like how a dog would mark their territory, almost as if Phals was making it clear for everyone that she was claiming Reina as her personal property for the time being. With a dark, sadistic glare, Phals rubbed the boxing glove against Reina’s wet pussy again before pushing it against the cat’s mouth, forcing the loser to lick her own cum. Once she heard the sound of licking, Phals lowered her tail and forcefully pushed it inside Reina’s pussy before moving it roughly to fuck her opponent into submission, then pushed the glove harder against the cat’s mouth so she would have no choice but to continue stroking the cum-stained leather surface with her tongue. Muffled moans left Reina’s lips and she was soon made to have an orgasm as her tail and legs stiffened in response to the burst of pleasure while tears flowed from her eyes.

  “Oh, so licking your own cum makes you orgasm too? Pathetic.” Phals said before throwing the glove away, then turned around and shoved her dirty tail inside Reina’s mouth. “Now be a good bitch and suck like you mean it!”

  As she was deepthroated by Phals’ tail, Reina had no option but to start sucking as she was once again forced to feel the taste of her own love juices, only to then jolt as she felt her rival grab hold of her tail. She then writhed about in desperation as she felt the dragon force the cat’s tail inside her asshole, causing even more pleasure to overwhelm her already weakened mind. When Phals then started stroking her sensitive cunt, Reina’s tail stiffened while still inside her asshole, making it feel as though a hard penis penetrated her anally and she quickly came again.

  “I knew it. You’re so self-absorbed that you cum easily from self-pleasure!” Phals said darkly before slapping Reina’s cunt. “Isn’t that right, bitch? Huh? Do you like it? Do you love it?! Do you want more?!”

  Reina was unable to speak as Phals’ tail was still fucking her mouth and the continuous slaps to the pussy kept making her tail stiffen to create even more anal pleasure. The cat’s mind was quickly shattered by the constant chain of pleasure and as Phals then pushed three fingers deep inside her pussy, it caused an immediate orgasm that sprayed love juices all over the canvas. This didn’t stop Phals however as she ferociously and roughly fingered her rival while her asshole and mouth was fucked by the tails - it was an incredibly humiliating display and many members of the audience was already masturbating to it with horny smiles on their faces. Even Dread couldn’t resist the urge as he enjoyed the view of seeing Reina being humiliated in such a sexy manner and as he glanced sideways, he noticed that Anne had begun to masturbate as well, likely imagining herself in Reina’s position as she showed a drunken smile of lust.

  By the time Phals finally finished, she slowly pulled her finger and tail out of the cat before forcing Reina on her knees. “How disappointing, you cum so easily… I can’t believe I had to work so hard to defeat you…” she said before stuffing her finger inside Reina’s mouth. “Suck it all up, Vomit Whore!”

  Once Reina finished sucking the dragon’s fingers clean, she soon let out a moan as Phals tugged at her tail before squirting when it was fully pulled out of her sensitive asshole. Driven by a sadistic urge to break her rival through humiliation, Phals moved the tail between Reina’s legs and lifted it so it made contact with her pussy, then pushed the tip into the cat’s mouth. Reina moaned as she felt her tail stroke her wet pussy and she soon closed her eyes with muffled moans as she came again with the tail still in her mouth.

  Phals released Reina’s tail and looked at her humiliated rival with disdain. “So even the taste of your tail is enough to make you cum. You’re such a disgusting slut.” she said before slapping Reina’s cheek, then hit her left and right until she squirted again. “No wonder Dread loves to fuck you, it’s so easy to make you reach orgasm. Let me guess, is this what he does to you for the foreplay?”

  The dragon forced Reina on all fours and soon proceeded to slap her ass, causing the cat to yelp and moan as her buttcheeks were quickly becoming sensitive to the punishment. She soon began to squirt as Phals spanked her relentlessly, shattering the cool image everyone had of Reina as she was treated like a naughty child being punished for their misdeeds. The cat simply wouldn’t stop crying as cum kept squirting from her cunt like a malfunctioning garden hose and it didn’t take long before audience members started to laugh at the sorry sight.

  Meanwhile, Sion stared at the scene with tears in his eyes, mortified by the sight of Reina being so thoroughly humiliated in public. “R-Reina-san…” Yet despite how he felt, it still didn’t prevent him from getting an erection as a huge bulge showed beneath his skirt. “I-I’m so sorry…Reina-san…”

  Phals’ ears twitched and she briefly glanced at Sion before getting an idea. “Hey, Vomit Whore, look who’s enjoying your punishment?” She grabbed the back of Reina’s head and forced her to look at Sion’s erection. “Even though he’s your second, it looks like he's still enjoying the view.”

  Reina’s weak, submissive eyes soon turned wide as Phals dragged her closer to Sion. “H-hey…w-wait…s-stop…” she protested. “S-Sion, don’t look-mmph-?!”

  Before she knew it, Phals turned her head to the side and gave her a deep, oppressive kiss on the lips while pinching her erect nipple. The dragon used her lower body to spread Reina’s legs to fully expose Reina’s leaking pussy in front of Sion’s face before stroking it with her tail to stimulate its most sensitive spots to produce rapid squirts. Phals’ tongue forcefully violated the cat’s mouth and the consecutive assault happening all over her body soon brought her rival to an orgasm which sprayed hot, sticky love juices all over Sion’s face. The strong smell of Reina’s semen seemed to awaken something in Sion and before he knew it, the male cat soon started masturbating to the scene playing out before him.

  Back in the commentator stands, Anne blushed as she softly stroked her nether region with two fingers and firmly raised her microphone while steam puffed from her nostrils. “Ch-choke her, Phals-san~♡”

  Phals stopped kissing and slowly looked up at Anne with a blank look. “Anne…” She let go of Reina’s nipple and began to choke her with a Sleeper Hold. “Just this once… Since we’re friends.”

  Reina’s slobbery tongue hung out and tears freely fell down her cheeks as she was slowly choked while Phals’ tongue rubbed her cunt, providing a drowning sensation which quickly heightened the cat’s feelings of pleasure before she orgasmed on the dazed Sion again. Weak, hot breaths left the cat’s wide open mouth and she nearly passed out from the combination of choking and consecutive orgasms, but that soon ended as Phals stopped rubbing her cunt - instead, the dragon stood up while still keeping her in the sleeper hold, then slung the cat’s lower body onto the ropes. With her rivals’ ankles resting on the top rope, Phals made sure to give Anne a good view of Reina’s punishment, a service which filled the sheep with enough lust to finally cum in her pants with a moan of relief. Now that the choking had served its purpose however, Phals soon had the cat sit on the top rope and harshly pulled both legs to mercilessly push her wet pussy against it until it spread apart. The immediate burst of pleasure made her squirt with a loud moan and Phals soon began to shake the ropes, forcing the cat to hold on with both hands while moaning loudly with a lewd face as her tongue stretched out from the intense pleasure. Once Phals finally stopped, a lot of cum dripped from the top rope as Reina was panting heavily from exhaustion, only to then let out a deafening scream of agony when the dragon grabbed her legs and forcibly dragged her all the way to the end of the rope.

  “N-no more…” Reina begged as she cried with her slobbery tongue hanging like a panting dog. “M-my pussy…c-can’t handle…”

  Phals lifted Reina onto the next top rope with a strict glare. “Can’t hear you. Beg louder, Vomit Whore.”

  The dragon pulled the cat’s legs to firmly press her pussy against the rope, then dragged her across it as her rival’s screaming moans of agony echoed in the arena while a lot of cum was left in her wake. Despite Reina’s increasingly loud pleads of mercy, Phals continued the torture until all four top ropes were drenched in sticky cum and the cat’s pussy was throbbing from the cruel rope burn.

  “I bet touching your pussy now would really hurt, huh?” Phals said before slapping Reina’s pussy to make her scream alongside an immediate orgasm with tears in her eyes. “Thought so. In that case…” She looked into Reina’s eyes. “Then I’ll show mercy by letting you choose how I finish you off.” She held up three fingers. “One, I fuck your pussy until you pass out. Two, I fuck your asshole until you pass out. Three, I use your weak gut as a sandbag until you pass out.”

  Reina trembled weakly as she couldn’t stop crying. “A-asshole… Fuck my asshole…”

  Phals turned Reina to face the crowd. “Now say it louder so everyone can hear it.”

  “I-I want you…to finish me off…by fucking my asshole!” Reina yelled with tears in her faint eyes as she heard the loud cheers.

  Immediately after the announcement, an unusually large strap-on was thrown into the ring by a fan and Phals wasted no time in equipping it before forcing the cat down on all fours to prepare her for the Doggystyle. “I’ll give your asshole a pounding you won’t soon forget, slut!”

  As she held a firm grip on her rival, Phals forcefully thrusted the strap-on deep inside Reina’s asshole with the first push, already causing the cat to orgasm with a loud moan as her spine arched in response. Phals continued to mercilessly pound her rival’s sensitive asshole while throwing vulgar curses at her each time she squirted before soon wrapping an arm around her neck to choke her with a Sleeper Hold mid-thrust. Reina’s eyes slowly began to roll back as she orgasmed yet again before suddenly letting out a yelp when the dragon suddenly thrusted all the way in, forcefully bumping her womb with the tip of her large strap-on. The cat let out a scream and orgasmed again before Phals used the momentum to lift her in a standing position as she transitioned into a Full Nelson to show everyone the big squirts - Reina’s mind had been completely obliterated by the anal penetration and her love juices sprayed out with no signs of stopping.

  “I can feel you’re close to passing out already. You’re so fucking weak. I can’t believe someone this lame is my rival.” Phals growled as she slammed Reina face first into a large pool of cum while deeply thrusting her again. “Maybe I should just abandon the notion and get someone more worthy to call a rival. It’s an embarrassment to have a rival of your pathetic stature!” She pulled out of Reina’s ass and turned the cat on her back before inserting herself into her asshole to perform a heavy Mating Press while maintaining eye contact. “Maybe I should ask Anne to be my rival instead! At least she’s far more worthwhile than you! You’re just a lame,” She thrusted hard, “pathetic,” She thrusted harder, “loser!”

  On the final thrust, Reina let out a scream and climaxed as cum sprayed all over her body, drenching her completely in hot love juices before finally passing out. When Phals slowly pulled out and removed the strap-on, she took a moment to marvel at the sight while stepping on the cat’s throbbing cunt to assert dominance - Reina’s bruised and cum-soaked body was twitching lin defeat, her face was covered in her tears of agony and her tongue hung limply as a puddle of drool was slowly created next to her head.

  As Phals carried the defeated Reina away, Anne looked at Dread with a smile as she blushed. “Looks like it’s your turn to get punished~♪”

  Dread frowned and got up from his chair before walking down to the ring. “Tch. Let’s just get it over with.” he said before looking over his shoulder with a horny smile. “I’m sure I’ll still enjoy it still~”

  Anne cracked her knuckles and popped her neck. “We’ll see about that…”

  —---------------- 5 minutes later —----------------------------------

  “Ah! Fuck! Shit! Damn it!”

  Dread’s sounds of agony echoed in the arena as Anne pounded his asshole with the strap-on Phals had just recently used. The large size combined with the power of the sheep’s thrusts made it very difficult for the dragon to properly enjoy the pleasure as each push made it feel like he’d be torn apart from the inside. Yet despite the pain, his large penis still stood tall with pre-cum leaking from its tip as he held onto the cum-stained rope with a tight grip before finally cumming from the anal penetration. At that very moment, his grip on the ropes loosened and Anne took this opportunity to showcase her impressive strength by lifting him in the air as she continued to point his asshole in the Full Nelson position until he had yet another orgasm.

  “This is what you get for betting recklessly!” Anne growled as she slammed him to the canvas and fucked him Doggystyle. “And I will make absolutely sure you won’t forget it!”

  While the dragon’s asshole was mercilessly pounded, Will entered through the door in a rush with his suitcase of medical equipment in hand. “Sorry I’m late, I just finished treating Miss Amanda and Addie’s injuries and-...eh…?” He paused as he witnessed what was happening in the ring. “Umm, wasn’t there supposed to be another match now…?”

  “Oh, that one finished just recently. They went to the locker room.” Anne said as she continued to thrust into Dread. “Phals-san won, but I doubt she wants anyone to interrupt her right now.”

  Will rubbed the back of his head with an awkward smile. “Ah, haha, yeah, I wouldn’t want to anger Miss Phals. She’s arguably more fearsome when she’s hurt.” He then sat down on a nearby chair and placed the suitcase on his lap. “But don’t let me disturb you, please carry on what you’re doing.”

  “Don’t worry.” Anne said as she thrusted deep inside the dragon’s asshole. “You never disturbed me in the first place.”

  For 30 whole minutes, Anne spent her time cruelly fucking the dragon’s asshole until he was left completely numb, leaving it a horribly painful experience for him as he was mentally brought to a point where he felt like a female being fucked by a man. However, rather than ending it at that, Anne threw the large dragon into the corner and tied his arms to the middle ropes, then stepped on his balls. With a sadistic glint in her eyes, the sheep grinded her hoof against Dread’s balls to make him scream in pain with pre-cum bubbling out of his penis, like the prelude for the inevitable eruption. Just as Dread was about to cum, Anne pushed the tip of her hoof against his penis and pointed the tip at his face, causing him to unload all of his sticky semen onto himself to stain his face and chest. Anne was not finished and continued to stimulate his penis, causing the fearsome leader of GROWTH to continuously ejaculate all over himself in a humiliating display.

  Meanwhile, Phals stared at a wall-mounted screen in the locker room, her eyes fixed on Dread’s domination as she stroked her naked crotch. “Yes, that’s it Anne. Make that stupid asshole pay. Drain his dick dry if you must.”

  The dragon had undressed herself in preparation for her final punishment of Reina and had decided to watch Dread’s punishment while waiting for her rival to wake up. She genuinely didn’t expect to see Anne being so good at humiliating Dread however, though she assumed this was yet another result of Sakuya’s intense sex training. Nevertheless, the scenery was very hot and Phals had soon found herself masturbating to the entertainment, an admittedly effective measure to keep her in the mood for Reina’s inevitable destruction.

  But it soon came to a point where Phals couldn’t wait anymore.

  With a deep frown, Phals sat on Reina’s face and bucked her hips to smear her wet pussy all over the cat’s face, soon causing the feline to abruptly wake up to the suffocating feeling. When she fully regained consciousness, Reina kicked her legs in desperation at first in an attempt to escape, but the smell of Phals’ cum quickly overpowered her senses and the wetness smearing against her face brought her mind to a lust-filled standstill. With tearful, submissive eyes, Phals’ once prideful rival lowered her hand and started masturbating with muffled moans until she made herself cum, yet the pleasure prevented her from stopping.

  “Look at you, masturbating to having my pussy in your face. Do you finally admit that you’re a loser?” she growled before raising her pussy, an act which made Reina instinctively lick her lips. “Well? Do I taste good? Do you like the taste of being the BOTTOM?!”

  Reina was stuck in a daze of pleasure and had no resistance left as she started touching her breasts as well. “Y-yes… I-I do…”

  Phals twisted her face into a grimace and started masturbating while looking into the cat’s eyes. “Then open your mouth and have another taste!” After a short while, Phals squirted into Reina’s open mouth. “Nnngh~! How’s that?!”

  The cat swallowed Phals’ cum with tears in her eyes, fully submitting herself to her rival. “G-good…”

  After hearing that response, Phals made Reina sit on her knees in front of a mirror and forced her to watch herself masturbating. “Look closely, Vomit Whore. What do you see?”

  Reina moaned softly as she watched herself squirt. “A-a loser…and a BOTTOM…”

  “Good.” Phals slapped Reina’s ass to make her yelp, then forced her to sit in front of her. “As a reward, I’ll give you a chance to make me the BOTTOM. Make me cum first and you win.”

  Phals pressed her cunt against Reina’s and the two rivals began to fiercely rub against each other as they performed a competitive intercourse through scissoring, but Reina’s mind was too absorbed by pleasure to resist and she was soon brought to an orgasm. The feeling of her rival’s love juices of submission splashing against her own cunt filled Phals with pleasure and the muscular dragon soon hugged Reina strongly while rubbing faster, fully asserting herself as the one on top. Loud moans of pleasure echoed the locker room as the cat was brought to a state of unstoppable orgasms and soon Phals had an orgasm as well with gritted teeth, though that only served to extend Reina’s orgasms even further as the floor was stained with love juices.

  After a while of relentless fucking, Phals eventually stopped and went over to a large backpack before pulling out a handful of sex toys. “Now, let’s check which ones are the most effective on this loser!”

  For several hours, Phals spent an excruciating amount of time torturing Reina with all sorts of sex toys, ranging from vibrators, dildos, anal beads and other kinds of equipment that made the cat spray cum everywhere. By the very end of it all, the cat’s cum could be seen dripping from not just the locker room benches, but also the walls and lockers themselves as her orgasms had been especially fierce from this type of humiliating domination. It was then that Phals noticed a peculiar bottle that had fallen out of the backpack and gave it a look - the text on the back made it very clear what its use was and while Phals normally wouldn’t do this…she was still so incredibly turned on by Reina’s submissive cries. There were very few things more satisfying than hearing her rival submit to her will and now she wanted nothing more than to assert herself as the top dog with one final fucking session.

  “Seems like Dread bought a new toy from Grap. I haven’t seen this one before, so I’ll let you be the first one to experience it.” Phals said as she removed the lid and pulled out a pill. “Do you want to know what this is called?” She then proceeded to swallow the pill. “Penis Pills.”

  A great sexual urge grew within Phals and she could feel a deep quivering from the depths of her pussy as she watched a large penis grow from between her legs. She blushed intensely as she witnessed the size of that thing which equaled that of Sion’s cock and she slowly stroked it to savor the pleasure before watching the pre-cum leak from her new tip. With renewed libido, she pinned Reina down and inserted herself deep inside the cat’s pussy with a heavy grunt and roughly fucked her in the Spread Eagle position. Reina’s moans were incredibly intense as she cried and Phals absolutely loved the feeling of her new penis stroking the cat’s inner walls before letting out a sigh of pleasure when she felt the surge of cum escaping the pussy. With dark, lustful eyes, Phals came inside Reina with a moan and as the cat felt the hot liquids being pumped inside, she had a second, deeper orgasm with her tongue hanging out.

  “Shit… This feels really good… You’re a damn good fucktoy, if nothing else…” Phals said as she thrusted faster and heavier. “Damn it, I’m gonna cum again- Nnnngh~!”

  Reina’s mind went crazy as she felt more cum being pumped inside her but before she could even gather herself, the penis was roughly pulled out before the dragon stuffed it in her mouth. The large dick went deep down her throat from the Irrumatio and after just a few thrusts, Phals came once again which filled the cat’s mouth with so much semen that some of it began leaking from her mouth and nose. With the dazed and defeated cat now on her knees, Phals held her firmly by the hair and masturbated until she ejaculated all over Reina’s face, decorating her with a record amount of cum. The intense pleasure brought on by the newly acquired penis left Phals in a crazed state of just as she then dragged Reina by the tail into the shower room to fuck her rival for as long as the pill’s effect persisted. Full Nelson, Missionary, Doggystyle, Cowgirl, Reverse Cowgirl, the list of sex positions Phals made use of was nearly endless as she pumped large loads of cum deep inside her submissive rival’s pussy until she finally made Reina completely pass out with the heaviest Mating Press she had ever experienced. As Phals finally pulled out of the unconscious and twitching cat’s pussy, her penis grew flaccid and disappeared, leaving her pussy exposed once again.

  After getting one last look at her defeated foe, Phals masturbated herself and squirted on Reina one last time before stepping on her face. “Serves you right…you weak, pathetic slut… Come challenge me again…and I’ll fuck you into submission again!”

  With Reina broken and defeated, Phals left her rival sprawled on the wet floor for others to pick up as she left the shower room. She was too tired to even bother carrying Reina now and as she dried herself and put her clothes back on, she left the locker room with a sigh of satisfaction and a smile on her face.

  Now her next opponent was Addie, and after that…it was time for her revenge boxing match against Anne!