Tans, blondys, muscles and sparr (for Pegasus)

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel had become dizzy and dazed from the succession of blows. Her abdominal muscles were still sunken, she couldn't breathe and her head still felt light. The uppercut is always a nice touch to finish a combo, she knows that better than anyone!

She was up against the ropes. Her arms raised in front of her head to awkwardly cover her from another uppercut. But the Jungle Queen's next punch wasn't to her face:

Liliel's abs took the punch again, and her body wasn't prepared to take a hit there again.

"Guck!" The Brit's body bucked forward with a bounce as that punch sank into her stomach, knocking out what little air she had inside that she was stiffening her abs with. Liliel felt as if what little oxygen she was holding in her lungs was spewing out of her mouth as if her entire respiratory system was a bellows being pounded by a sledgehammer. And the best part: that was only the first punch.


"Gck! Hgk! Humgh!" Another fist slammed into Liliel's stomach, blowing her eyes wide open; followed by another and then another and then another, as if in a chain effect. Liliel's tongue lolled out of her mouth in shock and excitement as the air felt nil. The European's body rocked back and forth, caught between the ropes and Kennedy. Being thrown back forward only to receive another attack to the stomach. "Gck! Wai-pgh! Pleas-guougk! I don't-guugh!" The punches sinking in deeper and deeper, exploiting Liliel's lack of defence, pushing her into the ropes by the raw power of those Kennedy's arms, and being sent back through the ropes for more. It was a quick cycle but one that had achieved its purpose.

Liliel's legs buckled inwards at the sensation that was being tossed between her legs. Her arms struggled to stay in front of her head, struggling to defend the one part of her body that Kennedy had no interest in attacking again in this series of punches it seems. Still, the lack of air took its toll on them as well, unable to stay in front, they were pinned to the ground as one of the series of punches crushed her abs to the core, her eyes bulging out of her eyes to the max as an air-driven only thrust outward drove what was left of that stubbornness out of body.

The girl looked like a rag doll, no longer had any defences, and might be sitting on the middle rope if Kennedy never stopped punching, bent forward and with her buttock out of the ring. Gymrats kept praising Kennedy to keep it up, proving her level, while she kept herself in a pitiful position. This is not how she imagined Kennedy's treatment would be. But she has no regrets either. However, she doesn't want to lose either. "Puegh"

[Pegasus]

Kennedy relented seeing the number of damage she was doing against Lillei as the British gal was forced to endure a torture method of shots straight to her gut. Kennedy was not a pro boxer by the extent of anything, but to say she was unqualified to step in the ring with any of the pros out there wasn’t going to do the allegations justice. Kennedy was still a heavyweight and could still hit hard. Lillei might not have underestimated her, but she wouldn’t now. Kennedy didn’t want to injure her partner, but she wasn’t going to stop at just the stomach punches. Lillei’s face was open for more punishment and Kennedy grinned going for multiple punches at the European boxer’s cheeks!

[Hagen-Autem]

Kennedy's fists seemed to have lead in them. Liliel's abs had absorbed each of the cannon shots like a sandbag. There was a blow from which she could no longer try to cushion anything and simply bent inwards so that the blow came out through her back when she could not sink in any further, leaving the Tan spraying saliva every time one of those fists reverberated, stretching her abdominal muscles inwards, bending the brunette forward and pushing her against the ropes, where they brought her back forward only to receive one more jab and be pushed back into them in an almost endless cycle.

And Liliel may have used her arms, but there was a thrilling pleasure in receiving this kind of punishment... perhaps it was her less rational side advising her to take this test of endurance in the most brutal way possible. Perhaps North was passing her self-imposed penance with her head held high, but to the spectators, her body was becoming that of a jobber by choice.

It was a while before Kennedy's missiles left her sitting on the middle rope, but it was enough for Lilly.

"Guough-Uoughh," Liliel spasmed, unable to right herself and her arms still wavering between trying to fight gravity to cover her face, just in case, or giving in and acting as a shield for her abs and giving her a chance to recover. In the end, her arms gave in to cover her stomach, only for that decision to be rewarded with her head being pushed back by a punch from Kennedy!

"Pgggh! Ugh! Guck!" They weren't devastating blows, but the Brit's head bounced back and forth anyway, dazed, no muscle resisting the influx of blows, ready for another Kennedy punch to shake her head again, this time being enough to push a third of North's body out of the ring. Her entire upper back came out of the ring, or rather, her butt stopped sitting on the rope and her legs came off the canvas for a few moments as her body became more flexible and less stubborn. For a moment Liliel could swear she saw the people upside down. And then she was back in the ring, but this time Liliel couldn't stay on her feet, melting down the ropes until she was on her knees thanks to one of her hands holding onto the ropes to keep from falling face first to the ground.

The trainer had to intervene at that moment, it was the first fall! And Liliel could only hug her resentful abdomen with one hand, while her world spun a little and the trainer checked her condition through her expression and her ability to answer generic questions.

Liliel North would be fine, she just needed a minute to organize her mind and regain her composure, it had been fantastic, but as soon as she got up she knew what would come as an interval- Kennedy has the chance to give the hentai penance for falling!

[Pegasus]

Kennedy crossed her arms as Liliel was starting to bore her a little bit. She was expecting a little more from her at the very least, but Kennedy did punch hard and take this spar seriously so one could argue Liliel just wasn’t prepared for the challenge the older woman posed. Kennedy let the trainer sink in and check on Liliel seeing if she was still fit for the fight. Kennedy hopped in place shadow boxing a little bit throwing a wink at her British opponent.

[Hagen-Autem]

Kennedy's flurry was more powerful than Liliel's abdomen, as the trainer could see.

The tanned woman would sit on the canvas, with her arm hanging over the middle rope. The trainer confirmed that she was fine. There were only two questions, and Liliel answered them both with a nod of her head, rubbing her fist across her mouth to remove the traces of saliva.

Liliel knew it was her fault that she ended up this badly in the first exchange of blows, but the thought of her abs proving this woman's strength outweighed her determination as a wrestler. Being stunned by the show of force with which Kennedy's fists pierced her pugilist abs, only to be knocked to her knees by a series of jabs that climbed into her head, taking advantage of how susceptible she is.

Maybe she overreacted. Maybe it was Liliel who was responsible for making those blows harder than they needed to be, in and of themselves, which are already the hardest jabs in LAW according to herself. But, now, North was willing to suffer penance for her flirtation. For as she climbed at the ropes with her elbows to get back to her feet, hanging both arms behind her, willingly open to whatever Kennedy wished to do to her for 1 minute, the interim referee tackled Kennedy to send her message, of course; interrupting her fight against her shadow, tragically. Reminding this great woman of the interval she would have with Liliel's body before the next round. She wasn't even aware of what it meant to tell Lee "She says you can start whenever you want." But it's not like it was going to take her long to figure it out.

[Pegasus]

Kennedy was told by the referee that she basically won this round and now Liliel had to submit herself for a brief amount of time. Kennedy nodded with an eager grin looking over the young girl’s body as she purred to herself. Younger women were always so much more fun and she was going to have a nice taste of little miss boxer here. Kennedy came near gripping the top rope and leaned in to cup Liliel’s cheek kissing her right on the lips. Her other glove went to feeling up North’s abs trying to set the mood.

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel was betting big. And not on the winning side: she had already been hit repeatedly in the stomach, almost knocked out, and was left kneeling on the ropes like a sexy mannequin.

If it weren't for the trainer acting as referee, Liliel would have had a harder time coming back from that.

She played hard to get with a scrutinising look, challenging Kennedy with a top-to-bottom inspection, but that didn't seem to bother the savage. Lee grabbed the rope behind Liliel, surprising the tanned woman before caressing her cheek as if it were her own, which caused an adorable look from North before Kennedy took her lips to savour her in a pleasure that was melting Liliel as well as her blows had melted her.

The blonde's other hand studied Brit's curvy, soft, and hot body. Prioritising her charming abs, which, right now, wasn't as hard as metal.

As the gym rats whistled for the pleasure of seeing this, Liliel began to respond to the kiss with more passion, letting Kennedy guide the act itself. However, due to the tingling sensation, Liliel slammed her fist into Lee's abs. It wasn't rough at all; it was almost like the impact of a feather.

She repeated it insistently, roughly caressing the blonde's steel abdomen, more than hurting her. As if she wanted to request her, beg her for something.

[Pegasus]

Kennedy and Liliel shared the most passionate kiss that Kennedy has had in quite awhile. She didn’t really hear the gym goers whistling on the hot lesbian action as she wanted to focus on her prize. Kennedy felt a little tap against her abdomen as she broke the kiss and looked down seeing Liliel tapping her fist lightly against her stomach. Kennedy raised an eyebrow at her as she was wondering what was strolling through her mind.

“You need something?” Kennedy asked.

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel was numb from those lips. Kennedy was as passionate in love as she was in battle, and that was a reward. She regretted that Liliel fell so quickly; she would have liked to taste more of that power.

The tanned woman playfully tapped her knuckles on the beautiful beast's abs, responding more and more to those kisses, but perhaps that hint wasn't the kind of hint they give in Chile. Her sparring partner broke the moment at the best part, leaving her savouring her lips while rebuking her for what she wanted.

Liliel deflated, lowering her head and biting her lips.

Anyone could hear the disappointment in the British woman's voice...

"Nothing... forget it," She excused herself, standing on tiptoe to reach Lee's chin and caressing it affectionately. She gave her one more kiss on the lips, and continued leaning on her body to talk to the trainer behind Lee.

"Is the minute up?" She asked the trainer, who, it must be said, was very flushed by the contact between those two; nodded back. Liliel immediately pushed her opponent away to give herself space to square up and challenged her to come back, this time with the warning of a punch.

[Pegasus]

Kennedy backed up as it seemed she disappointed her sparring partner on something. She shrugged it off as Liliel got herself set for the next round as Kennedy smirked at her turning in her position as her guard was raised to her face. Kennedy dominated the first round and she was set to try to do the same here as she got close trying to get Liliel to circle with her. As soon as Kennedy saw her opening, she went for six fast-paced body jabs to go after Liliel’s weak point.