RD 2: Emi vs Clyde - Underwear Mud Match at the Laundry!

Emi squeezed Clyde's package with all her might "Just give up and i can turn this pain your feeling into something more pleasurable." Emi said before she was forced to let out a scream as Clyde got some revenge by squeezing her sex right back "You really think a man can handle as much pain as a woman." emi said as she moved her other hand down to Clyde's balls to give them a good squeezing.

The situation had taken a toll for the worst just as Clyde predicted. He was never one to stoop to crotch clawing like he was in a catfight or something, but desperate times had called for desperate measures and he had to use a crotch claw on Emi to retaliate against the claw she had on his balls, fighting through the pain he felt to try and beat Emi somehow despite her dirty tactics. He howled in pain as she squeezed his package tightly without mercy, making his eyes water as he fought back and squeezed Emi's crotch.

But it wasn't enough, and as Emi got two hands on his crotch and squeezed. Clyde could take no more.

"Auguuuhhh!! SS-Sonova---Bitch!!!" He howled through gritted teeth before he winded his hand back and fired out a stiff right punch to nail Emi right between the eyes as his final act of defiance as he threw the match to Emi.

The punch will instantly earn him a DQ from the ref-girl at the side of the pool if he manages to strike Emi.

Emi squeezed as hard as she could trying to get Clyde to submit but what came next really took Emi by surprise. Emi soon screamed in pain as Clyde punched her square between the eyes causing Emi to let go of Clyde's balls and move her hands to her face to try and get the pain to go away "Agh! you fucking bastard. Strikes are illegal in this match." Emi said as she tried to get away from Clyde and recover from that punch.

Tears of sheer agony of pain would stream down from Clyde's eyes as Emi squeezed his package to the point where Clyde could take no more and HAD to make the pain stop, but he couldn't just lie down, he had to give Emi once last middle finger for doing this to him, prompting him to give a stiff punch. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't up for sex, but he couldn't just back-down like a wuss to Emi for this.

The Punch struck Emi hard and made her release Clyde, causing him to let out a gasp of relief before he collapsed back in the mud, cradling his crotch following the harsh claw on it, groaning weakly in pain. Clyde was done, he was out.

"...Just 'Cause Lowblows are legal don't mean you gotta use 'em... Can't you fight like a man? Ooooohhh..." Clyde would let out with half his face in the mud, defeated in the worst way possible. He threw the match, but in reality the punch was his way of tapping out.

The Ref-Girl saw the punch and gasped before blowing her whistle. "CLYDE GASTIN IS DISQUALIFIED! WINNER IS EMI WALKER!!!" The ref cried out.

"...Offerin' sex don't change the fact you hurt me real bad neither.... Uhhh... You e-e-expect me to fuck with busted balls? ...Guuhh..." He added, unable to get up as he groaned in pain in front of Emi.

Emi was pissed at Clyde but once she heard the ref blow the whistle to disqualify Clyde she smiled "Serves you right." Emi said as she stood up "It could have been a wonderful experience for you but you just had to punch me." Emi said as she would walk up to Clyde and kick mud in his face "I think i should pay you back for that punch." Emi said as she tried to kick Clyde onto his back "Now how about you apologize to me or i will make your life a living hell."

"...Like hell I was just gonna just lie down like some pussy-ass bitch just 'cause you may have wanted to bang.... You coulda' been lyin' too... A punch isn't as bad as havin' your balls bruised anyway BUT LIKE HELL YOU GIVE A DAMN!" Clyde shot back to Emi before she kicked mud in his face, partially blinding him before he was kicked over onto his back, unable to move in the mud pit while he clutched at his sore family jewels.

He looked up at Emi, panting heavily while he gazed at her though his partially covered eyes. He didn't know if he could apologize. Too much pride. He wasn't sorry for punching at all, but he could barely defend himself if she attacked him.

".....Can't you gimme sometime to... Think about it....." He asked wearily, slightly joking. He was surprised he hadn't passed out yet.

Emi stood above the downed Clyde with a smile on her face "Well i guess i could give you some time to think about it." Emi said before she placed her foot on Clyde's package and pushed down "Take your time. I can stay here all day." Emi said as she would twist her foot to grind against Clyde's balls. "But if i were you i would hurry up before something really gets bruised."

Clyde saw Emi left her foot up. His eyes went wide instantly with sheer unadulterated PG-13 horror. "NONONONONONONO! I-I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I APOLOGIZE, DAMMIT! IM SORRY FOR PUNCHIN' YA!" Clyde let out hastily to try and stop her from further abusing his nuts.

Emi's foot stopped inches above Clyde's balls "Well thats all i wanted." Emi said as she moved her foot away from Clyde's balls "Now i hope your learned your lesson about punching beautiful women in the face." Emi said as she walked over and leaned down next to Clyde's head "Just be glad i'm a nice person or someone would have some crushed nuts right about now." Emi then smiled before punching Clyde right between the eyes. "Have fun playing with yourself as you won't be getting anything from me."

Sweat dropped from Clyde's forehead as Emi stomped inches above his balls and spared his life and his future children. So to speak.

Clyde remained silent as Emi spoke to him. He certainty didn't enjoy punching women in the face but in the world of AFW, chivalry was very dead and sometimes you had to do things that weren't too popular to get ahead. He'd punch Emi again if they were ever in a match that ALLOWED it, if that was what it took to win. But Clyde wasn't smart enough to say that out loud.

He froze as she leaned next to him and froze at her words near his ear. Had she been a nicely person he wouldn't have had his balls threatened to be crushed! But Clyde kept quiet at least until he took a punch between the eyes. "G-Gaaooowww!!" He howled and clutched his forehead while rolling around a bit in the mud.

"Agh! Why couldn't we just have fun in the dang ol' mud instead of you tryin' to kill my kids!? Owww..."