Alison Seong vs Grace Kenning

[Fairy Dragon]

Grace was taking blows to the back that were messing with her ability to move. The big knee hurting even more because of the way it forced her body to move. She'd never felt this much pain in her stomach and she didn't want to find what her limit was. She pushed herself up, looking for a corner so that she could try and recover, that is until a kick landed against her side.

"Ngghh!" Grace screamed, weakly limping away from the kicks location a hand on her side. Grace wasn't going to get any mercy from Alison and the pain was only going to get worse, the only thing she could do was try to send a kick back at Alison's stomach to try and force her back with her power and maybe make her want to give her own stomach a break.

[TheManVan]

Methodically picking at Grace, Alison continued to punish her opponent more than necessary as she delivered her hard kick right into the side of Grace as her opponent took refuge in the corner. With no urgency in Alison's posture, she stalked her cornered opponent and began to make her way towards her at her leisure with her victory all assured, now she was here for pleasure and taking her pound of flesh from Grace!

But as she approached Grace, Alison let her guard down and it lead to her walking right into a foot to the stomach. Normally Alison would have been confident taking the kick and pressing forward, but the damage Grace had done to her was too much for her to even think about doing so, her eyes widening as all of the air was taken out of her lungs and replaced with fire and needles stabbing into her stomach!

"Guuh!" she let out, hunching over and covering her stomach. Heaving for air, Alison stumbled towards Grace, still stubborn enough to continue her attack as she reached out, trying to grab onto Grace's hair!

[Fairy Dragon]

Once again the two did damage to each other and when Grace was stepping back from Alison, her opponent was punched over from her kick to the stomach. Her arrogance was keeping her from preparing for Grace's attack when she got close she left herself open when she could've avoided Grace's desperate kick. Grace's attempts to move away from Alison after being kicked were stopped when even hunched over Alison reached out to grab her and keep her from getting away, and with no choice Grace had to keep fighting until she could force a moment to breathe again.

Eyes went back to Alison's stomach and she started to throw punches, first one direct jab to Alison's belly to try and get her to let go of her hair, if that didn't work she'd throw another and then would lean in and try to throw uppercuts to work over Alison's belly until she let go or dropped, giving Grace the chance to get back.

[TheManVan]

Hanging by a literal thread to Grace by dint of holding onto her hair, Alison staggered backwards as she pulled on Grace out of the corner and back towards the center of the ring. The punishment to her stomach continued to grow as Grace unleashed a slew of uppercuts, cutting right down deep into her bruised stomach as she tried to hold onto Grace's hair but the building damage to her stomach was getting too much for her to hold on as she was force to let go.

Coughing her arms wrapped around her stomach as the burn was getting worse and staying longer than before as she continued to cough for air!

[Fairy Dragon]

Punching was the best Grace could do, winded and wounded from the blows to her own stomach. But with Alison unable to answer back with anything she kept pounding the big girls belly until she was letting her go to tend to that body, giving Grace a period of rest as well, her stomach was starting to feel stiff and swollen, making it hard to bend over. She had to get this match finished before the pain actually set in. She'd rush in behind Alison and wrap her hands around her stomach, locking them at the center of her belly and would pull in and lift for a reverse bear hug.

She wasn't sure if direct contact was a good idea, and it still hurt to put her stomach against Alison's back but with her strength around her and her arms squeezing Alison from behind she could at least lift the evil woman up and make her suffer that way, hoping to cave her stomach in and finish the match from there.

[TheManVan]

The pain in Alison's abdomen was beginning to worse to the point where every contact was brutal and painful and exasperated her breathing. Arms wrapped around her stomach and hunched over, Alison's defensive awareness was nonexistent and allowed Grace to slip behind her as those powerful arms slapped around her with a rear bear hug. Her teeth gritted, her abs being grounded down underneath the strong arms of Grace with Alison trying her best to hold in her cries of pain, hands shooting down and grasping on her opponent's grip in an attempt to break it.

And then hell began.

Grace heaved back and hauled Alison right up into the air, cutting even deeper into her stomach! "AAAAAAAAUGHH!" she screamed out, throwing her head back as the overloading of pain was too much even for her to withhold! She kicked her legs, pain spreading like fire from her stomach and right into her brain as the thought of submitting was at the forefront of her mind with how much pain she was in.

Mental fortitude was all that was keeping Alison's head together and not quitting to save herself right then and there. She continued to kick her legs, but even that took plenty out of her to demand from her stomach, lifting her legs slow and haggard as she knew just needed to get her feet back on the mat!

[Fairy Dragon]

Grace had as strong of a grip as she was going to get right now. Her body was tired and her stomach was killing her after the number of hits it took from Alison. The reverse bear hug was her best bet and even that put Alison's shaking backside against her stomach forcing her to hold on tight while Alison thrashed in agony trying to force her way back to the floor. With a bit more stamina she could easily have kept her up on her feet and held her there until the bitch finally submitted but she could feel her stamina waning and that meant slowly Alison was getting closer to her floor with her kicking even as her body clearly ached for her to call it off so the pain could end.

The best Grace could hope for was another tight squeeze, putting more effort into trying to break Alison in in half and hoping that it would finally get the big girl to submit but if she managed to get back on her feet before that then Grace would hold and keep the hug locked in, her next best hope being that Alison would be too tired to do anything else.