How to make Abs of Steel [Stick & Kyoko]

[thesteedman]

Even with a weapon, Stick was not a significant threat to Kyoko, but on this occasion everything that could have went right for Stick occurred, as if the stars had aligned. She managed to catch Kyoko when she was not on full guard, that weapon striking twice against Kyoko's abs. She struck alarming well too, which was more luck than skill on Stick's part, managing to wind the wrestler after striking with fortunate precision. Kyoko doubled over, favouring her stomach, her hips coming from Stick's allowing the Brit to scramble from below her. She pushed against Kyoko and rolled from under her.

She collapsed from the table, favouring her own stomach, moaning out as the beats and squeezes made it hard to move her core at all. Still, adrenaline fuelled her actions, and Stick knew it was time to go. She staggered up to her feet, looking upon the door out... before glancing at Kyoko and pausing. A dark smile slid upon her lips, as she realised she did really catch Kyoko well. The wrestler was still winded, folded over her own stomach.
"Well how about that? Not so fun when you are on the receiving end of it is it?" Stick grimaced, her tone a little strained as she favoured her own belly, standing with unkempt crimson hair and a glistening but stunning bikini clad body.

She grasped Kyoko by the shoulder, pulling her back to lie on the massage table, looking to stretch out that stomach before she slammed the long wooden pin like a baton, slamming it right across Kyoko's bare midriff. The wood thudded as it impacted against hard abs, testing Kyoko's stomach. With this momentum and leverage, Stick now had good power, swinging down again, letting the pin dig into Kyoko's abs, before she pressed down against it, rolling the cylinder object to grind against Kyoko's stomach muscles.
"I feel its only right I have my turn to... massage you."

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko's position was no longer secure, Stick pushed herself free and slipped out while Kyoko was still tending to her stomach. If Stick went for the door Kyoko would follow, but she might've been able to get out. It didn't matter, in the end Stick decided not to flee. Despite being sore herself, she came back and grabbed Kyoko to force her back down on the bed, stretching her stomach while she prepared to get her her rolling pin ready. Stick was here to pay Kyoko back and drove the pin down on Kyoko's belly before she could fight back.

"Ooouugh!" Kyoko gasped, the pin smashing it's way through Kyoko's abs, pushing deep into her stomach as her abs were strained from the lack of flexing. Her body tried to shoot up, but only got so far with Stick still pressing the pin in her stomach and lifting it up for another one. "Uuuooggh!" Kyoko moaned, her belly was being smashed by the pin as Stick started to roll it across her stomach, watching Kyoko's abs tense up and try to take it, The Belly Queen unable to stand up and fight Stick off.

[thesteedman]

Stick was still feeling the pains and ailments of her punishment from Kyoko, but rather then let the pain get to her, she used it to fuel her desire for revenge against Kyoko. She pressed down against the pin, forcing it deeper against Kyoko's bare stomach, looking to take advantage of her lowered defence. The sounds of her moaning out and gasping as Stick took her revenge made her smile in a dark manner.
"Ha! You think you are so strong... but look at you now! Bested by a mere manager! I'm going to make you regret treating me the way you did! I don't even need Stone to punish you! Stick would declare, glaring at Kyoko through a messy fringe as her bikini clad body glistened in the low light from the prolonged struggle.

Stick would lift the massage tool, branding it like a baton, before she swung down against Kyoko's stomach, clashing the smooth but hard wooden surface right across Kyoko's bare skin just below her navel. She hit so hard, it would have forced Kyoko to near sit up, which Stick would respond, pulling on the back of her top to bring her right back down, before she swung and clashed the make shift weapon across her belly once more, this time just above her belly button. Each strike was hard, with a loud thud and smack sounding out each time Stick would strike.
"How does it feel to finally be on the other end of the stomach beatings?!" Stick would near hiss, once more pressing the pin down to grind the hard makeshift weapon against Kyoko's abs.

[Fairy Dragon]

Stick reveled in the change of fortune, and intended to do to Kyoko what she planned to do to Stick. She was taunting Kyoko about her place and how a manager was doing it to her, something that made Kyoko reach out for Stick's hands to force her off. Stick didn't give her time to stop it, and raised the tool up again to smash it against Kyoko's belly. "Ugggh!" Kyoko groaned, the makeshift weapon hit her low enough that it made Kyoko jump so that she was right in front of Stick, who grabbed her and shoved her back down before the Belly Queen could do anything. She was going to continue to torture Kyoko's belly until Kyoko couldn't take anymore.

"Ooouuggh!" Kyoko gasped, this time taking a hit high enough to keep her in place as she looked down at where she was hit with shock. Her abs were struggling to take any of these hits, with her body in shock at the ferocity and power the desperate manager was hitting her with. It was a moment of weakness that Stick was smart enough to use to beat her down, how far she planned to go was up to her.

[thesteedman]

Stick took a deep breath, before slamming the weapon against her stomach just one more time. This time she put all her strength into it. Once more if this had just been a strike, Kyoko could have tanked it with her hard abs, but amplified with the wooden tool, even Stick was proving to be dangerous at this point. It seemed she was not showing mercy either, no doubt feeling the power of getting one over someone such as Kyoko who was one of the LAW best! Knowing her last strike would stun Kyoko, Stick would slide back up onto the massage bed, straddling over Kyoko's hips.

Kyoko's kimino was already open, but Stick opened it up more to expose more of her midriff, seeing that Kyoko was wearing little more than underwear below the soft dressing. With a dark smile, Stick would place the Stick upright against the centre of Kyoko's stomach, before she would lean against the top of it with both hands. Tucking her bare legs against Kyoko's hips to keep her in place, Stick would press her upper body against the top of the tool, forcing it to dig deep into Kyoko's bare stomach in an agonising manner.
"How does this feel?" Stick whispered in a mockingly soothing manner, licking her lips as she smiled darkly.

[Fairy Dragon]

The manager was taking zero chances with her revenge, throwing more and more behind every single hit and slamming the tool against her again. "Oooofff!..." Kyoko gasped, her abs barely flexing at all now as she was too stunned to properly act. Stick had all the time she needed to pull at her kimono and expose Kyoko's body some more. The only prize on her mind was Kyoko's belly, intent on destroying it like Kyoko came close to doing to her. She placed herself on Stick's hips looking down at the injured Queen and place the tool down Kyoko's belly before she would slowly lean against it, letting it sink in deeper and deeper like a knife pushing through Kyoko's abs.

"Uggghhh..uugghh.." Kyoko moaned, the deeper the tool went in the more her body started to rise up before eventually it got too far and Kyoko's eyes could only bug with her mouth wide open. Her body tried to push Stick off but moving her hips only let the tool sink in deeper causing her more pain. Kyoko was stuck in place, looking at her tormentor who leaned over her with glee at what she was able to do.

[thesteedman]

"Let this be a lesson to you! Don't mess with me ever again! I'll do what I want and I'll treat people how I want! Just like I'm treating you now!" Stick would hiss, before she leaned in even more. This time the massage tool dug even deeper, getting right between Kyoko's abs in brutal fashion, grinding into her bare stomach and flesh. With all of Stick weight focused in just a small area, it made for terrible torture that even tested the might of Kyoko herself. Stick kept grinding her belly for a few agonising moments longer, going as far as to twist and grind the tool to amplify the terrible agony. It was only after what felt like a few minutes did Stick lift the tool, before slamming it hard against Kyoko's stomach for good measure.

She was about to slide off from Kyoko and leave her there... but the thought of doing one more for good measure came to mind. With a dark smile, Stick leaned back, looking upon Kyoko's form before she raised the weapon above her head. This was going to be the biggest strike yet... but the issue was, Stick very much left an incidentally opening as her own midriff stretched outwards, leaving a potential target for retaliation if Kyoko could just compose herself in time!

[Fairy Dragon]

The deeper the tool went the more her abs screamed in pain. Kyoko felt it pushing all the way down that it might've looked like it was going to reach the other end of her thanks to Stick putting all her weight down on it. Her arms attempted to bat at the object to free her, unable to pull it out against the pushing Stick had for her, and Stick would be the one to end it instead by pulling it out and slamming it into Kyoko's belly with one final warning.

"Uuuooohh.." Kyoko sputtered. She had little air left to scream and the tool had once again crashed into Kyoko's exposed belly without being stopped by Kyoko's abs. The Queen was winded and Stick seemed ready to slide off and take her leave. She instead decided to finish things off, raising the weapon for one final strike...And then once she exposed herself Kyoko would sit up and throw a punch to Stick's belly, one with all the power she could muster and despite the pain she was in moments before, with a clear smile on her face as she went right for the center of Stick's tempting midriff!

[thesteedman]

"Pwwuhgh!" Stick groaned loudly as a massive thud sounded out. Her eyes went wide as her lips parted, feeling a little spittle fly from her mouth as what felt like a thick bullet struck hard against her exposed stomach. This time.. Kyoko was not holding back, and it was felt by Stick in an instant. Her make shift weapon clattered against the ground, as Kyoko's fist was driven deep into the intoxicating stomach of Stick. Knuckles seemed to dig deep against the flawless skin of Stick's decimated abs, as Stick herself was left to slump against Kyoko who was now sitting up.

To Stick's credit where credit was due... she did well to remain aware, but it was clear any struggle or strength she had left was decimated the moment that punch clashed against its mark, and clash it did to perfection. For a good moment, Stick could not breathe, she was left with her mouth agape, leaning against Kyoko as she tried to draw breath. It finally came what felt like a good minute later, whilst Kyoko's fist remained deep into her stomach. Her toes curled as her head whipped back, as a loud and prolonged moan slipped from Stick's lips.

Her chest rose and fell, her abs overstrained... but Stick was able to start breathing properly again. Overwhelmed by the stomach punch, she could do no more than that however, as she leaned against Kyoko, her head against her shoulder. She was barely able to think, simply focused on enduring the fresh pain as she was left stunned by the devastating blow to her bare stomach.

[Fairy Dragon]

The punch stopped Stick right where she was, the sound of fist crushing abs awakened Kyoko and she enjoyed the feeling of her abs pushing through that sexy slim stomach. The weapon was dropped and Stick's one hope of escaping this was gone, Kyoko could only laugh despite the pain in her stomach. "You made this...so much fun Stick. I didn't think you had it in you." Kyoko said seeing Stick react to the punches devastating effects. Kyoko held nothing back, and as a result Stick was letting out a long moan and was forced to lean on her with her fist still in her belly.

"You got me by surprise with that first hit..and instead of hightailing it like a coward you tried to beat me up. I indulged your little revenge game because it seemed fun, and it was...hurt like hell. Honestly if I let that last strike land, you might've knocked me out. Playtime has to end eventually." Kyoko said trying to turn so she could get off the bed while still holding Stick, her abs were stinging and she could be heard wincing when she turned herself over. "I think it's time we got going, someone may need this room later...and now that we have an understanding, I need to really see how tough this belly is." Kyoko said, finally letting her fist out of Stick before she would try to pull her up and over her shoulder so she could be carried out.