An unexpected reunion

[Bearhug Goddess]

Quetzalcoatl's last punch was the most powerful she had thrown since the start of her career. She expected to hear the Korean moaning and complaining about the pain, but she was insulted instead. The Frenchwoman was confused, wondering why she was being insulted and then wondering how she could stay upright after giving two powerful belly punches.

Guess Quetzalcoatl wasn't the only one training since their last match, Jin-sun had to train her abs a lot since Quetzalcoatl had destroyed them. The concrete wall that was Jin-Sun's abs had turned into a fortress for Quetz, but did that make her unbreakable? No, if Quetzalcoatl knew how to do one thing better than everyone else, it was obviously to destroy her opponent's abs with the sole strength of her fists. Seeing the new challenge that was the Korean, she couldn't help but smile and find herself motivated again.

"You can't even make me sigh in pain with your little fists, bitch~"

Quetzalcoatl sighed softly and lightly pushed the naked woman in front of her back into the perfect distance. She lowered herself slightly, bending her knees and threw her fist towards her opponent's belly for an even more powerful and piercing belly punch than before. Her punch was so piercing that she once again lifted the Korean's feet off the ground, lifting her slightly before withdrawing her fist and dropping her. Quetzalcoatl gasped slightly, hoping that this blow was enough to make her opponent scream in pain.

[SeptaX1]

Jin-sun was panting at this point, practically begging for her abs to feel the bone of Quetzal's bare knuckle digging into her rock-hard abs. It felt so fucking good. She could just give in to the pleasure right about now and let the Frenchwoman go to down destroying the thing she was so proud of. The magnum opus crushed in the hands of a magnificent goddess of a bombshell. Yet, that pride was a double-edged sword. Even as Jin-sun dreamt of getting brought to a mushy paste, she wouldn't simply let it happen. Not until she got her lionshare of dishing out fists.

Quetzal's third decisive blow hurt again. The fighter was no pushover and Jin-sun's expression clearly displayed a hot mixture of ecstasy and pain. She wound up folding over the girl's fist, lightly coughing in the process. The shower's water dripping down her hair. For a moment it would seem Quetzal already broke the Korean fighter, but what she did not see was that Jin-sun had a wide smile. Just as she felt, the ravenette wanted her friend to feel it too.

Hoping to catch the blonde by surprise, she would spring into action. In the folded position she would immediately push Quetzal, pinning her back into the wall. From there, she rose to her full height, all smiles and lecherous stares right into the goddess's eyes.

"Now you'll be the one to start sighing, bitch~." She was gonna be rough.

Her right forearm would press down above Quetzal's chest to keep her in place. Then her left arm fully winded back, body reaching out for the best power. Then.

One, two, three.
One, two, three.

The Korean unleashed a flurry of uppercuts right into the blonde's solar plexus. She hoped to hear the cocky goddess's wonderful screams again.

[Bearhug Goddess]

A powerful new punch fell on the Korean woman’s belly and Quetzalcoatl continued to stare at her eyes. She knew Jin-Sun’s face better than anyone because it was the face she had during their match. The two women slowly began to feel the same passion they had during their match, that of hitting and taking as much as they could.

Quetzalcoatl was now sure that she had scored, leaving a mark on her opponent’s abs. It took her 3 blows, 3 powerful blows with all her strength. Even if this feat was rather remarkable, it was not enough for the sun goddess who wanted to achieve this kind of thing in a single punch. She had to review her training and add more muscle building, especially in the arms.

She was so busy with her thoughts and hitting the belly of her opponent that she forgot that her opponent could also do the same. She is then pressed against the cold wall of the shower and growled gently before taking 3 powerful uppercut in a row on the solar plexus which made her gently sigh with pain, emptying her lungs so that no spell when she wanted to moan in pain.

"It huuuuuuuuuurt..~"

Quetzalcoatl always smiled confidently and tightened her abs before straightening, conceding without too much worry the next 3 uppercut of the Korean. The French was perhaps known for her strength but her abs were not to look pretty! Even though they were less trained than Jin-Sun’s, Quetzalcoatl had abs hard enough to take Jin-sun’s punches that were weaker than her.

But this little duel was extremely exciting, whether it was hitting or getting hit. It’s like her two wrestlers are made to fight each other.

"But that’s not enough, my Jin-sun, have you lost your strength since our match ? Your arms are weak, don’t think about your ridiculous abs~"

[SeptaX1]

Quetzal's attitude. Her sass, bright confidence, and willingness to talk shit back. Jin-sun adored how her opponent played along and was going to soak in every breathing second of it. Just like the mist of the air and persipration building on both women's brick-like bodies, Jin-sun's definitive pleasure fueled a growing moist sensation. A frenzied mind fluctuated from enjoying the painful sensation to the urgent need to hand it right back to the other girl. As much as she felt Quetzal did, Jin-sun wanted to crumple the woman in the most ironically romantic way.

Her hand moved from the upper chest to the beautified blonde locks. She tugged on Quetzal's hair, pulling it down, which brought her to face up. A neck fully exposed to Jin-sun's lechered lips as she began pressing her body right into the blonde's chiseled form. The ravenette's head once again feasted on the front of the blonde's neck, lightly biting and kissing to heart's content. She loved this feeling of pressing the goddess right up against the wall. Bare nude tits pressed into one another, which gave off the combined sensation of dough and rock-hard nipples piercing the mesmerizing flesh. Her snatch seemed to have a conscience on its own, the way it mounted the sun goddess's thigh and began pleasuring itself in such a position. Naughty lower lips rubbing itself against firm thunderous legs.

"Oh you're just asking for it now~" Jin-sun cooed as she literally breathed down her neck. "I'll make you scream. And you'll fucking love it~."

With that, Jin-sun's fist clenched and hardened like iron, biceps and triceps flaring with full flex. Her punches this time would be up close, but with far more bite and speed. She wanted her fists to go deep.

One. Two. Three. Four.
One. Two. Three. Four.

Jin-sun would hook her punches right into every section the belly, from the plexus to to the heart of the belly button. Every punch struck and wiggled around to leave a little extra agony, before pulling out only to come back with the same burning hot pain.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The two wrestlers who loved hitting each other with belly punches were starting to get excited, both of them. The pleasure of hitting, of being hit, of feeling your fist crash against hard skin and ready for it, of feeling your stomach being pierced by a fist... That was what both women loved. Seen from a distance, one might have thought of an argument between two women which was oriented toward eroticism, but the reality was that the violence between the two women was part of what excited them.

Quetzalcoatl sighed with pleasure as her felt Jin-Sun's body pressed against his, pausing after the last blows she had taken on her magnificent and hard abs. She gently gritted her teeth and showed a smile, slightly satisfied but above all provocative towards the Korean. Quetzalcoatl's look only said one thing: "Stronger!", the strength of her opponent was clearly not enough to overcome it...

At least for the moment because Jin-Sun withdrew slightly and hit Quetzalcoatl's abs once again, much harder than before and above all much more quickly than before, leaving an unguarded Quetzalcoatl to take more blows. fist that she was to receive. Speaking of her stomach, it was starting to weaken after each punch and her abs gave out during the last series of punches which she took head on.

"Oof... Oof..! Oofff! OOOF!!..."

Quetzalcoatl groaned in pain, she did not expect her stomach to be broken so quickly and yet it was the case... But the fight was not over, the two women were now tied in level from their injuries and the sun goddess finally decided to wake up, grabbing the Korean's hair with one hand before pulling her hair behind Jin-Sun's head to make her tilt her head upwards which lowered slightly the defense of her stomach.

She then stood up and clenched her fist, displaying a big smile, almost demonic as she seemed to be enjoying it so much. Her fist gained as much momentum as possible despite the wall behind her and she threw it towards her opponent's diaphragm before pressing herself against Jin-Sun and pushing her with her red stomach and hard chest to move forward so as not to have your back to the wall.

"Stronger, stronger! I know you can do better Jiji!~"

[SeptaX1]

The vulpine grin intensified on Jin-sun's face as her fist dug into Quetzal's rock-hard abs. Every blow made a dent on her rival's stomach and prideful sentiment.The sequential groans of the goddess were music to the ravenette's ears. She had her on the backfoot with the ruthless strikes that knocked the wind out of the Frenchwoman. Wiping the smug off Quetzal's face only made Jin-sun's expression grow even more excited and haughty. The potent mix of adrenaline and sex drive proved to be numbing the pain for both women, who only seemed to want more.

As a result of the need for more, Quetzal was not going to give in to Jin-sun's remarkable blows. The fellow middleweight's core strength was at a high level and even more so her endurance was permeating. So it was to no surprise that the blonde would be eager to return the favor. The Korean was preparing to give Quetzal's abs another streak of pain before getting pulled by the hair much like she had done. Then, a harkening blow to her diaphragm drew spittle from the confident's ravenette's mouth. The feeling of an armor-piercing shell banging against her frame made for a lasting impact that forced Jin-sun back to the wall.

The tide went back-and-forth again as the afflicted Jin-sun felt Quetzal's sculpted body press up against her own, now put in a painfully steamy situation. Erect tits on erect tits, hot abs on hot abs, and wet crotch on wet crotch.

"Nghhh-" Jin-sun pulled her head down to leer at Quetzal's demonic expression with a mix of pain and a lingering bravado. "Then why don't you show me how it's done. Or are you too weak to break through my perfect six-pack?~"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Quetzalcoatl now stood straight and faced her opponent. Her chest, her abs, her whole hot and humid body was pressed against that of the Korean. The tension was enormous, two normal women would normally throw themselves at each other to kiss passionately but that was not how Quetzalcoatl and Jin-Sun expressed their pleasure.

An amused smile is seen on the face of the goddess who only wanted one thing, to destroy her opponent's abs to show her which one was better. The timing was good, she was gradually starting to remember their match and how she lost to her opponent, it was time for revenge and this time Quetzalcoatl showed a slightly more demonic face than usual.

"Your perfect six-pack? It's true that they are perfect but you know very well that.."

Quetzalcoatl stepped back slightly and clenched her fist before letting it gather momentum. Her whole body also threw herself forward, putting all her weight into her next belly punch which this time was going to be delivered at full power. She wasn't going to hold back now, all her punches would be critical blows to Jin-Sun's abs and the French girl wasn't going to stop until her partner gave up!

"...My fists can destroy any abs! Including yours!~"

[SeptaX1]

Jin-sun's abs took another one of Quetzal's bare-knuckle fists. Her hardened set and apex of perfection seemingly convulsed around the Frenchwoman's punch, now a set of crushed beer cans. The ravenette's tight belly busted wide open by a much stronger fist than faced in the previous match. A quiet yet agonizing shriek as the Korean's expression changed into a gasp. Another round of spittle and violent coughing from getting clocked in her breadbasket. Another feeling of her strength leaving her body as she folded over Quetzal's unrelenting fist. She had to grip onto the arms of her surrogate just to stay afloat. Off course, in all the pain, there was just as much of a pleasure factor.

Jin-sun's labored hot breath seeped out. Even as she moaned in a muted tone, there was evident passion and delirium in her pleasured cries. From high and mighty to on the verge of being broken, such a volatile tale was exciting. The blood rush and thrill only served to build the degenerated pleasure in her crotch from the wholly wet experience.

Her hands bared around the blonde woman's muscled back and the latter could feel the struggle of her partner to keep up after the crippling hit. Jin-sun pulled Quetzal even deeper into her body as her nails dug into flesh. Curled feet lifted off the ground with the Korean's limbs latching around the calves of her partner. She couldn't help but enjoy feeling Quetzal eat out her entire form even as she felt the intense pain of the entire ordeal.

"Oh fuuuuuck...~" She intoxicatingly mewled into Quetzal's ear.

The woman's entire weight and fate perhaps symbolically resting on the sun goddess.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The French and the Korean had been "fighting" for several minutes now and they were both as tired as after a long match. Was it because of the hot water and the sweat running down the body? Because the atmosphere was getting more and more sensual after each punch or simply because her two wives just enjoyed hitting each other in the stomach with their fists?

Quetzalcoatl had the upper hand, just like during their match, except that she was not going to give up today and intended to keep her advantage until the end of this duel. Even if she appreciated this long and warm contact between her body and that of Jin Sun, she must have felt no pity for her opponent. The Frenchwoman grabbed her opponent by the shoulders to push her away and put her against the wall once again and clenched her fist while blowing a long breath of pleasure.

"Heh... No hard feelings..~"

The blonde threw her fist once again into her opponent's abs, with the same power as the previous one. Anyone who could see this fight from the outside would wonder why the goddess would have fun hitting her opponents, it was harassment towards Jin-Sun's magnificent abs and yet, Quetzalcoatl wished to be the first to be able to her destroy these magnificent bricks.

[SeptaX1]

Again, Quetzal's blow emptied its power into the gut of the Korean muscle babe. The look of Jin-sun's mouth forced into an 'O', eyes filled with delusional lust, and an effortless guttural moan illustrated all the effects the goddess's strike had on her rival. Those prized tightened abs merely sunk again as they were penetrated by Quetzal's impaling punch. The pain was immeasurable, Jin-sun felt her body being torn apart. There was no denying how wet her crotch was at this point. Dominating had its charms, but Jin-sun was also unopposed to this submissive scenario of getting repeatedly rammed in the stomach, forced to scream her capitulation, and laid out flat as her tenderized belly faced its upstanding conqueror. A radiant and confident woman in Quetzal showed her beauty in delivering all that Jin-sun would've wanted from this. Like the sick fuck the ravenette was, she needed more.

"...Fuck...you~" Jin-sun defiantly sneered at the blonde. A dollop of spittle landed on the floor for Quetzal to see the truth of her opponent's state. She still had it in her. Jin-sun still had the energy to aggravate her French frenemy like a feisty submissive.

The Korean used a hand to grope on the goddess's firm pair of knockers while a thigh nudged in between the legs and begun pleasuring the Frenchwoman's crotch to get her all the more excited. Jin-sun pulled Quetzal's arm, entrenching her bare knuckle fist against the rehardened surface of the Korean's abs. She sighed and wantingly stared again into her adversary's green irises.

"You'll tire out before you get me babe. Then I'll get to fuck you however I please~"