Akiko -vs- Raiden (for Vivian)

It took a few days to get the lay of the land at the AFW. Signing up was no big deal, finding my way around took a while. I'm still not really oriented yet. The AFW organization and facilities are a lot bigger than I imagined. It didn't take long to get an answer to my post for a bout from a big girl named Akiko Berrett. Her email said she was my height and outweighs me by 10 pounds. I just hope at that weight she's fast enough to keep up with me. There's few enough boxers here, I don't want scare off what comp is available.

I find my way to the Boxing Federation building. The facilities and staff here are better than a lot of places my parents have fought. That's a huge surprise considering the rep. this place has. I check in with the scheduler. I get a little nervous when she hands me a pair of red 6oz. gloves for the fight, awfully small for competitive bouts. As I stare at the small gloves and then at the smirking attendant the things, I'd heard about the brutality of AWF fights came rushing back. "I'm here to finally get my parents' respect!", I tell myself and quickly take the gloves and head to the changing rooms.

I change into my low-waisted red on black gym shorts and boxing boots. The female seconds assigned to me do an expert job of wrapping and taping my hands, massaging me down then putting me through a first-class warmup.

After about 45 minutes someone comes by to let me Akiko is ready. My seconds then lead me to the ring area where I can finally meet my opponent.

I head out into the arena. The crowd sounds like they're the rowdy kind. I've seen these types before at my parents' fights in lesser venues. They don't care who's fighting, all they care about is that there's lots of action and someone gets hurt badly. As we wait in my corner my opponent enters the arena and my mouth almost drops. I'm expecting an overweight chic who could pass for "one of the guys".

Who slips through the the ropes is a stunning muscle babe with a very bad attitude. Your legs look like granite, your abs are a wise, deeply cut 6-pack, your delts are ripped up and the size of softballs, and you look like you're sporting 15"-16" gunns. But what gets my 19 year old libido quaking are your bare, brutal DDs and 2" areola hanging proudly on your cut chest, needing no support. Your face tells the tale of a hardened killer, a woman whose every fiber screams "I own you!"

You're a women who doesn't have to put on a game face to look tough, tough is who you are. Growing up I stayed away from women like you in mom's wrestling gym. Now I have to face one in the most unforgiving venue in Japan. I'm having a difficult time keeping my libido in check. I came to AFW to conquer my lust and become a fighter. "I can't melt down before the fight even begins!", I tell myself. My female seconds stifle grins as they rub my shoulders to keep me loose. They know what you're capable of. But they're just staff, their job is to see that the fans get an entertaining fight, so they're no help to me.

I know what these minutes before the fight are about. I've watched my father stare down the most feared boxers in the sport. I do my best to meet your laser-like gaze. The ref calls us to the center ring for instructions. I stay as loose and confident as I can, never letting my eyes leave yours. Your hips and tits sway arrogantly and strong as we approach. I can feel your sex and power crash over me like a tsunami. You've obviously been here many times before.

The female seconds immediately untie Akiko's robe and let it to drops onto the canvas after the announcer calls out both of the boxers' name. Akiko's eyes look cold and her face has no expression at all ,she slowly walks to the center of the ring like a robot when the ref calls them to. Her firm and gravity defying breasts bounce itself when she keeps walking forward. Akiko then stands in the center of the ring with her cold eyes are staring at her younger opponent. She shoves her chest forward and stand tall like she used to do when she was a marine.

Akiko then opens her mouth slowly and say something when the ref gives the instruction "Ever kill someone in a combat ,young man???" Akiko said with her heavy Russian accent slowly ,nobody knows where she learned that kind of accent but the way she talks make her to looks like an assasin or probably like The Terminator. Akiko keeps giving a cold stare and trying to see what will he react after she asked the question.

Normally I would laugh if I heard a line like that in a face-off, but coming from you it sends a shiver down my spine. I know you're not talking about weapons in a war zones and I sense that you may have actually killed in the ring before. We're standing so closely and you're so erect that your big, stong nipples press into my chest like firm, fleshy bullets. Though you speak without passion, hearing that Russian-accented, feminine voice coming from your full unadorned lips still stirs my sex. I do my best to hide my feelings and respond in a measured, but harsh tone "I don't know... maybe today will be my first." Your expression doesn't change. I'm not sure how convincing I am.

The ref sends us to our corners. I turn quickly to keep myself from staring at your magnificent round ass as you stride deliberately back to yours. "Way to stand up to her, "says one of my corners as the other inserts my mouth guard. "Ya, go get her tiger!" the other encourages. I can tell they're holding back smirks as they glance at each other knowingly. I look across the ring at the sensuously muscled fighting machine facing me. I do my best to replace fear and uncertainty with ferocity and rage. It feels like I'm waiting there forever when...

DING! DING!! ROUND 1

The crowd cheers as we raise our fists and push out of our corners towards the ring center....

"You wish ,young fellow" Akiko continue again and then the ref asks both of them to touch their gloves ,Akiko raises both of her gloves and slam it onto Rayden's as she gives him a taste of her power "You can still go home if you want ,no one is going to call you a sissy" Akiko then turns her body around and walks slowly back to her own corner while her female seconds rubs the olive oil around her topless body to makes her body looks shiny under the lights. One of the female seconds then put the black mouthpiece into her mouth before Akiko smacks both of her gloves with full power.

Akiko hops lightly and then hears the bell to ring. Akiko moves from her corner with her gloves raised to the nose-level and approaches her opponent in the center of the ring and sends him a couple of hard jabs to his face as the opening for the match.

Raiden gets up on his toes and glides to the left around Akiko, showing her his left shoulder and snapping off range-finders to test her reactions. Raiden tries to stay at long range as she deliberately stalks him. The young fighter has difficulty not glancing down at the amazonâ€s big, succulent breasts pressed between her powerfully muscled arms. He already knows from his short experience after instructions that her muscles are not just for show.

Raidenâ€s probes get no reaction at all, only her continued weighty, yet sexy glare. His eyes fall once more to her mams… WHAP!! Raidenâ€s left brow is SMACKED! by Akikoâ€s left and his head snaps back. Heâ€s able to get his left up fast enough to catch the next one with his glove, but the blondeâ€s power jab bashes his glove back into his left eye. He stumbles back a bit and gets his footing, his left eye watering.

He shifts right and fires a left at her left eye then continues moving right and slings a long right around at Akikoâ€s cheek.

Akiko raises her right glove to protect her eye from being punched but she lets herself open to receive the long right hook to her left cheek which snaps her head to a side a little bit "Not bad kid but play time is over" Akiko's lips form a murderous smile itself and suddenly strikes the young boxer's left rib with a vicious and short right hook "Let me give you a taste about the roughness of the underground league where i used to kill a lot of people in matches" Akiko then strikes again with a powerful left hook to Rayden's right eye.

"I told you to go home and you should listen to me" Akiko said flatly and then she delivers another powerful straight to Rayden's nose before she repeatedly sending hooks to both sides of her ribs with an amount of massive power as she is trying to torture Rayden and makes him to looks like a wimp.

When Akikoâ€s head only budges from Raidenâ€s stong flush right, he knows heâ€s in trouble. She comes at him, her thick shoulders and arms loose and ready, her black leather fists floating to either side of her massive tits. Raiden canâ€t read her… is she striking high or low. He sees her left shoulder twitch and go to cover for the jab. WHOOMMP!! Her right SLAMS into his side and he lets out an audible gasp! He back away and Akiko herds him as she lectures, fists cocked and ready, completely unconcerned about Raiden as a threat. He feel her will pressing on hard on him. He knows he has to do something. Raiden lashes out a straight left at her face, but she easily intercepted it and WHACCK!! his vision flashes white on the right side and his head SNAPS around!

Raiden raises his gloves to his face. He tries to anticipate Akikoâ€s next attack as he moves away. Akiko keeps herding him around the ring as she speaks. BAAAMM!! Her black leather fist splits his small gloves. Again his right eye is plastered as he fails to slip in time. Raidenâ€s head whips back HARD and heâ€s sent back to the ropes. The crowd roars as a fighter is already in trouble.

Raiden try to use the spring from the ropes to spin out and away from Akiko, but too soon sheâ€s on him.. WHAAPP!!! Her left CHOPS into his side and his breath seizes up. WHHAACK! WHAACK!! WHAAMP!! Akikoâ€s huge tits swing left and right, her stiff nipples brushing his forearms as her thinly padded fists SLAM into his sides. Raidenâ€s ribs are in flames and his innards rattled as he falls into the ropes in agony!

In desperation the back of his brain kicks in and Raiden flings himself at Akiko, trying to wrap her up and get some respite. The contrast of Akikos rippling feminine muscle, huge tits, Russian accent and the humiliation of being so easily dominated by the kind of woman he's lusted for for years… itâ€s all too much. Raidenâ€s cock thickens out of control!

"What are you doing little boy??" Akiko accepts the clinch but clinching with a male isn't that what she is expected ,she is more into girls and loves them a lot. Akiko then throws a couple of hooks to his cheeks and then push him away before she strikes Rayden again with a short but powerful straight right to her tensed abs "Everyone is going to watch me to make you suffer in this match ,hopefully you won't die after i give you a brutal beating or i'll be banned from boxing forever ,you don't want that to happen right???" Akiko then pops out another left and right hooks to her ribs and finish him with a vicious right uppercut to her solar plexus.