Chapter 17: Cage Fight II—Boo, Bitch!



[???? Hit Me With Your Best Shot – Pat Benatar.]

BLOODY MARY threw the first punch. It was a deadly round arc that would knock the wind out of a bull. Cora, seeing this made no move to block it out, and instead, she executed a smooth backflip, slipping away from the attack.

"Yes! Atta girl!" Rafel chimed from his seat, causing the three women flanking him to smile.

Cora was lighter on her feet. She had agility and endurance going for her. She had the mind to test out Bloody Mary's. Run her a mile. Tire her out.

"We meet again, butch!" Bloody Mary insulted, swiping and missing again at Cora who was dancing on her heels, annoying the reptilian amazon.

"Eh," Cora shrugged her shoulders. "I'm pretty sure I get more dick than you."

"You lesbo dipshit!" Bloody Mary roared, stomping the ring with her heavy foot so hard Cora jumped on her end. "I will rip wide your stupid little mouth."

Cora dangerously came within reach of her, smirking. "Quick question, Mary! And just between us girls, do those scales of yours reach down to your vagina? I mean I'm not judging, but some scaly pussy is pretty mean, innit?"

"AHHH!" Bloody Mary twisted her face in the most gory mask, trying to capture Cora in her clawed hands.

Cora was nimble, evading her. Her plan was working. They were already ten minutes in, and Bloody Mary was already looking weary. She on the other hand had not broken a sweat. All the muscle mass was beginning to strain on her giant opponent, and Cora was taking advantage of it.

Rafel watched relaxed in his seat, smiling as Cora ran circles around the taller, meaner, greener She-hulk.

"I get pussy! I get cock!" Cora was still teasing. "What do you get, Mary? Huh? Blue vag?!"

"Come here!" Bloody Mary lashed out with an angle Cora wasn't expecting. Her tail!

For the first time, her blow connected with Cora, hitting her square on the abdomen. The crowd watched Vipera yelp as she was sent flying to the cage. It immediately shocked her, and she fell to her knees before the electrocuting fence.

Bloody Mary saw her chance. And leaped a wide berth into the air, towards Vipera. She sent her heavy right arm in a descending blow to Cora's head. It completely flattened the Challenger to the ring, knocking the wind and some teeth out of her.

Cora spat out red, trying to rise. But Bloody Mary kept her sandwiched between her huge bulk and the electric cage. She began throwing punches. Hit after hit. Cora's slender frame collided heavily with the cage, her back hitting the links and the hot metal sizzling her skin.

"Damn it, love! Get up!" Aya lurched to her feet, scrunching her nose at the crowd which was suddenly no longer yelling Viperia.

Praises for Bloody Mary rang out. The giant swamp bitch was holding Cora up in the air by her throat, wringing her scrawny neck.

"Where's your funny little mouth now, cunt?" Bloody Mary laughed at the stray blood dripping out the sides of Cora's lips and her nose.

With one great muscled arm, she threw Cora up in the air, and while she was still in it, Bloody Mary swiped out her fat tail, catching her square in the torso and sending her straight across to the other end of the ring.

Cora crashed into the solid chain cage, shuddering as it sent shockwaves all over her body.

She fell to the ring, numb.

"Mary! Mary! MARY!" People's hands were up in the air, wailing.

Yells were flying out from all corners of the dark auditorium.

"Pull out her hair!"

"Gouge her eyes!"

"Rip out her fucking tits!"

"Shove your fingers in her ass!"

"Rim her! Spank that tiny ass!"

"Chomp on her leg!"

Bloody Mary walked to Cora, picking her up by her gel of white hair to mock in her face. She laughed evily into Cora's dimmed blue eyes, one of which was now bloodshot. "Hear that, dyke? It's all for me, the chanting! They love me. It's a shame I'm gonna have to give them what they want.

She closed her legs quickly, falling back into a foetal pose.

Now Cora would pity her if she didn't know already what Bloody Mary was capable of in the ring. Same as everyone present.

"Well, what do you know? You do have a clean vagina." Cora taunted.

Bloody Mary spat in her face as she drew near. The crowd had their thumbs down at the ring, signalling how the match should end. "KILL! KILL! KILL!" was the single word flying out every mouth.

"Now, what was it you said earlier?" Cora whispered into Mary's ear. "Oh! I remember. Something about ripping wide my stupid little mouth. So, how about you eat your own words for a change, instead of chickens, huh?!"

Cora yelled, grabbing Bloody Mary's jaw in both hands. She ignored the dagger teeth piercing her palms and put her fingers into the open reptilian mouth, pulling her lips wide until the skin tore and peeled off at the sides, all the way to her earlobes.

Bloody Mary shrieked in pain.

Cora let go, her hands coming up bloodied in both saliva and sanguine. Bloody Mary's head dropped to the ring floor with a dull thud and she closed her red eyes, cradling her slack jaw and shivering from the humiliation and pain.

And Vipera stood tall in the defeat of her longtime adversary. She granted Bloody Mary a mercy. She didn't kill her. But tearing her mouth open was such a violent unexpected act that it pacified the crowd's bloodthirst.

As the Announcer dove back into the ring, lifting her hand up and pronouncing her as the new Champion, Cora looked across the plus-size, muscly tits and ass on Mary towards the cruel pair of yellow eyes in the crowd.

Rafel was not screaming and hugging like the rest of them, but his pride in her was palpable through the distance.

"I GIVE YOU THE NEW FLYWEIGHT BRUISER CHAMPION, THE VIXEN VENOM, VIIIPEERAAAAA!" The Announcer stretched his voice.

It was later after the fight that Rafel approached Cora in the dressing room, in the midst of fans waiting to shake her hand. He healed all of her injuries, using [Spirit Touch], easily swiping a hand over her body. Cora felt all the pain in her aching bones vanish like the cuts on her face.

"You didn't need to do that, my Lord." She blushed.

"Yes, I did," said Rafel kindly. "You made me proud, Champ!"

Corazón kept blushing as she signed the backs of shirts—and to her surprise, boobs. She kept smiling on the carriage ride back to Emberfall. And still smiled much later on, in her sleep.

In his dark bedchamber, Rafel was asleep when the feel of something hot sliding pleasurably over his dick made him stir amidst the fine scarlet sheets. He heard the ruffle of a pulled blanket, the pleasure around his cock intensifying, and soon enough, wet sucking sounds.

Slurp...

Slurp...

Slurp...

Rafel grinned in a mild haze.

Could this night be any more eventful?

He hadn't yet opened his eyes. A grave mistake on his part.

"You were so beautiful in your suit tonight, my Lord. So regal and classy as you sat in the darkness. I wished you on me, in my mouth, many times during the fight. Let me do this for you. Fuck my mouth. Take me as you will." A female voice was saying.

He heard the words from below. But something wasn't right about the voice.

Aya didn't talk with an accent. No one did in his house except—

Rafel's eyes flew open.

He peered down to bright green eyes looking up at him, young pink lips wrapped tight like a bow on his heavy cock. An angelic face. Confirming his suspicion, Rafel leaped off the bed with so much force it shook.

His penis was slimy and thick with running veins as he struggled for something to cover himself with.

"For fucks sake! Ravenna!" Rafel boomed angrily.

It was the first time he didn't call her Little Raven.