The Mad House of Abs

Kyoko had been trying to get some control on Fallon for some time now holding her against the bag and keeping up the fun of doing so. Fallon wasn't going anywhere but she did eventually try to force Kyoko off to the side of the punching bag so that Fallon was no longer pressed against it's back, they stayed on each other with Kyoko kissing the girl and rubbing her abs but Fallon would pull back a little to let her hand rub on her stomach playfully. Kyoko felt her tense abs jerk from the sudden touch of Fallon's hands but she didn't move away and would keep pulling her close.

"We both know, that I won't. You love being on the receiving too much." Kyoko said rubbing against Fallon hard, her hand coming around and rubbing at the sides of the brunette keeping her close as she let her own abs be explored by Fallon's expressive hands.

Fallon had moved them into a somewhat more balanced position, with both of them pressed up against each other and the punching bag. That didn't stop Kyoko from continuing to touch her, which was good, because Fallon did not want this rare opportunity to fizzle out. She also did not want to be touched without satisfying her own desire and touching Kyoko back.

"I love being on the receiving end of, like, what?" Fallon replied, her voice a little quieter as they were face to face now, her words puffing breathily into Kyoko's face as she did not bother to hide the arousal in her tone. "I mean, so, like, getting my belly worshipped is pretty nice, yeah, but I'm very generous with giving that, too. You're just not always in the mood!" She poked a little more firmly at Kyoko's belly, not enough to hurt, but enough to tease her as her finger prodded the sleek muscles of her abdomen.

"I guess it's fun to show off just how tough my belly is by taking some shots...but I do think that, like, the best way to show how mine is better is to have a comparison." Her hands brushed along Kyoko's sides, then down around her hips, to grab at her butt and pull her forward, letting their abs press together in a way that made Fallon purr right into Kyoko's lips.

Fallon as usual was pretty excited, it didn't take much to get her excited when it was Kyoko doing something but she was still pretty composed even with what had to be some pretty intense rubbing. "Everything...I see the look you give me, whether I'm punching you, or...something else." Kyoko said resisting outright saying all the other things she had done to Fallon's belly. Feeling the hand of the brunette on her abs observing her prized body while staying so close and clearly enjoying every second of it Kyoko was doing her best to keep herself able to talk.

"We've had a dozen comparisons by now...which one are you looking for today?" Kyoko asked, unsure what Fallon was asking for. While it was obvious she was thinking of a contest but with the two of them that could be anything. Dating Fallon taught you one thing, and that was she could turn anything into a contest, even staying up late was a challenge that Fallon would try to win if given the proper motivation, and when abs were involved, Fallon would do everything to win one, but at least when it was abs Kyoko would do the exact same thing.

Fallon did love competing. She didn't necessarily need to do it all the time—she had proven as much the last several times Kyoko had gotten into a playful mood, as she had pretty much let the purple-haired girl have her way with her. But the way she was talking made it clear that Kyoko was trying to precipitate something! She couldn't just say that Fallon loved receiving everything and expect no argument.

Kisses, licking...well, of course she liked receiving those. But belly punching was always a challenge to her. She wasn't as fond of giving or receiving one-sided beatdowns. Kyoko knew that. Kyoko was prodding the tiger!

"Well, I mean, I was just looking for some making out and, y'know, other related stuff..." Fallon said, laying on a thick conciliatory tone. She kept her hands on her girlfriend's butt, which kept their abs pressed together. "But, I mean, if you're really looking to fight, then I guess I could think of, like, one particular sort of competition that I've been looking forward to...one that we haven't really gotten to do yet..."

One that she had suggested to Kyoko during a previous visit to the purple-haired cutie's apartment...

She was well aware what Fallon actually wanted out of this, she had been clearly asking for it since Kyoko showed her the outfit, and had Odessa and Amy not been here the two of them would have been about 15 minutes into exactly that and still going. But after seeing that Kyoko wanted a bit more than a good time on the couch and her words goaded Fallon into action. When she made her challenge Kyoko had an idea of what she was talking about, because of the many ideas for competitions Fallon had offered only a few had been unrealized.

"The Punching bag one?" Kyoko asked looking at the bag both of them were right next to. "We talked about it already and we said we'd need someone to watch us since we can't both be tied up to the bag." Kyoko pointed out looking down at Amy. "Someone who won't just leave us hanging." Kyoko added, knowing Amy would say no in a heartbeat, or worse, say yes and then just screw them both over.

Fallon giggled coyly and raised an eyebrow as Kyoko explained their potential predicament. Her girlfriend was a hundred percent correct. If they even managed to tie each other up to the punching bag at the same time, they would either have to tie so loosely that it took the fun out of the game, or they would have no way of getting down.

That was why they needed a referee. A neutral third party. Fallon wouldn't want Amy to do it, either. But there was another option tonight. An option who, by the sound of it, was finished with her shower and was already in another room of the apartment...

Odessa appeared in the doorway a moment later, smiling at them both, even looking down at Amy with an odd fondness. She was wearing a bathrobe cinched loosely around her waist, and beneath that a pair of panties. Both items of clothing she had pilfered from Amy's closet.

"Hey, uh, Odessa, can we, like, ask you a favor...?" Fallon began.

She expected Odessa to refuse, the girl had to be tired and hurt but when Fallon made the proposal she not only seemed amused by the prospect and was glad to offer help. She didn't even need a break to rest off the beating she had endured to her belly which she knew had to be brutal if it knocked her out at one point. Kyoko soon found herself looking at Fallon with her hands up while Odessa got them set up, once their hands were locked up they would have no means of defending themselves from going abs to abs and Kyoko felt both nervous and excited about that. They of course removed Amy from the room, having all carried her to her room where she was certain she saw Odessa give her a goodnight kiss to the cheek before they left.

"So just tighten it there and we should be set." Kyoko said helping Odessa get the restraints on properly, it was awkward adding two sets for both girls but necessary since the normal set up wouldn't hold down both of them. Looking at Fallon as Odessa got the finishing touches on she smiled at the brunette. "Feeling nervous?" She asked, feeling she knew what she would say but wanting to hear her say it anyway.

Odessa needed some relaxation, and her eyelids did weigh heavily now. But she was a romantic at heart, and the little brown-haired Fallon was just too sincere in her wish to make her vision into a reality to resist. Kyoko, for her part, was very gracious, and in her own way was clearly just as excited for the event as her girlfriend was.

Sitting and watching them go at it would not wear her down any further. The serpentine writhing of their bodies could actually be an almost hypnotic experience to enjoy. It was not so late at night that she felt like going to bed just yet. Besides, she had dozed some on the punching bag, after Amy had forced her to pass out upon it.

Fallon, for her part, could not stop wiggling, shifting her weight from leg to leg, then, once she had been lifted up onto the bag, wiggling her hips back and forth such that they kept bumping against Kyoko's. The two of them were skimpily attired, bodies that were ready for battle on full display. She was absolutely giddy, and it only made her more enthusiastic to see that Kyoko seemed excited for what was about to happen, too.

As Kyoko teased her, Fallon leaned in, rubbing their noses together, her face lightly blushing, radiating some of the heat which was building up inside of her. "I mean, like, yeah. Not about losing or anything, because, like, obviously that isn't going to happen. But finally getting to do this after so long..." She let out a small trilling noise and a little shiver. "I can't hold all this energy in. I am just...so ready for my belly to crush yours."

Soon both hands would be captured and held in place by the restraints and Fallon was going all over the place, which she was always doing but it was more noticeable now that her hands were caught keeping her from moving too much. Of course she was as confident as ever it would be Kyoko's belly crushed but her overconfidence was to be expected despite knowing that Kyoko had made it her mission to never let her abs be bested by the same person more than once. "I'll deal with that energy problem soon enough, once my belly crushes your's you'll be nice and quiet." Kyoko said when Fallon brought her head close to her own making their noses touch. She gave her a peck on said nose before she turned to Odessa, realizing she should be careful about the PDA since Odessa just agreed to ref the match not see them make out.

"Thanks for doing this...and uh...sorry about how we met up, I'd have preferred to have met you under friendlier circumstances." Kyoko said to Odessa, wanting to let her know that her work was appreciated, and she was regretful that she almost considered ignoring Amy to have fun with Fallon in the living room, which would have left Odessa to suffer more while she was resting uncomfortably on the punching bag.

Odessa, for her part, did not mind such public displays of affection. She wished to remain as unobtrusive as possible while fulfilling her vital role as referee, and allow the two of them to be precisely as intimate and precisely as competitive as they wished.

"No apologies necessary, darling," Odessa said, waving a hand. "You rescued me, after all. Though I would be more than happy to meet the both of you under less fraught circumstances."

"I think that sounds great," said Fallon, in between wiggles of her hips.

"For the time being," Odessa said, raising her eyebrows and giving them a smile, "I would suggest the two of you get to it. You're all ready to begin."

Fallon grinned, took a deep breath, then turned her eyes and her torso to fully face Kyoko. They were strung up close together, enough so that neither of them could really pull fully away from the other. Odessa had done a good job tying the bands tight enough so that there was very little give and no chance of an accidental fall, but loose enough so that it was not uncomfortable, as Fallon imagined it must have been for Odessa when Amy tied her up. That meant they would have no distractions as their bellies faced off with each other. Fallon would push forward slowly, raising herself up so that her chest slid over the top of Kyoko's, resting on it, and her tensed abs pressed into her girlfriend's from a slightly higher angle. "This is probably our most important fight yet, y'know," she purred into Kyoko's ear.