The room was electric. The penthouse was a stunning room high above the city, almost 1200 feet. It boasted panoramic views on all sides and yet nearly no one could see out because the room this evening was crowded with the wealthy, with those who were truly above the fray. The night was a planned evening of cocktails and entertainment and the entertainment had been exceptional. Two young women, both at the top of their game, so-to-speak, had battled to be the "number one contender" in the catfighting league, to be able to face "Nikki" in a contest for the championship and 100k in prize money. The fight had been between two amazingly talented women, one an Ebony beauty from the south of France and the other a blonde from Canada. The blonde had been favored by just a bit but the Frenchwoman had proved too much for her and had defeated her in a severe and brutal battle that had left both women drenched in sweat, scratched, clawed and bruised, battered and exhausted. But alas, there could be just one winner.
And so it was that the two women sat on the carpeted floor of the fighting area, disheveled and wounded, one victorious and one having been defeated. The spectators eyed them with admiration though and their partners tended to them as the crowd parted around them and "Nikki" (she only went by one name) walked forward, graceful, elegant and stunning. Most importantly though, she was obviously dangerous.
She smiled at both of them. "Well fought," she acknowledged to both. And she turned her eyes to the black woman. The crowd hushed at her quiet voice as she took a drag off of her cigarette and her large breasts swelled as she inhaled, straining at her plunging neckline. "Well fought indeed. And so Jasmine, you remain undefeated. I am told your record is now 23 wins and no losses. You are quite the formidable foe and I look forward to your recovery and our match to come. Be it known that there are added stakes to our match though, my fine opponent. As it will mark my 100th fight and I have been promised a 1 million dollar bonus should I win, and remain undefeated after fighting 100 times in this "league." So I am looking forward to meeting you in Dubai in September."
And the audience politely applauded with the civility that only people of their stature knew.
"One moment!!" came a heavily accented voice from somewhere in the crowd.
And people began to move to allow the voice to be recognized and others craned their neck to see who might be speaking.
"One moment," said the voice, measured and even. The crowd parted and a fine looking black man in a tuxedo walked forward, his appearance and his accent indicating that he was likely Nigerian in ethnicity.
Behind him walked a stunning asian woman, built similarly to the other three women, two on the floor and one standing over them.
"I have a proposal, albeit a bit unorthodox." he went on.
"I believe Katsuni can defeat Nikki in a woman to woman battle. And I would propose that since all of you are already here tonight, that we put my theory to the test if Nikki is willing. And then that whomever wins that battle will fight Jasmine in Dubai in September. To be respectful to Nikki, I will offer you 500,000 dollars to fight Katsuni here and now, just to fight, and if you win, the additional 500,000 dollars that you would earn with your 100th victory. BUT if you lose, Katsuni will have the chance to earn the 1 million dollar purse as this would be her 100th victory as well, though she comes from a different world."
The asian woman brushed past her sponsor and walked towards Nikki. Nikki's nipples erupted and the crowd noticed immediately. Her eyes widened and her breathing slowed. No one noticed but Nikki herself, but she immediately felt the warmth between her legs that excited her about fighting another woman. The asian was stunning.
She smiled at Nikki, and whispered. "If you accept, I will leave you a broken shell of a woman, splayed out on the floor for all of these onlookers to see. To bear witness that I am the better woman."
Nikki smiled back, "I accept your challenge, you interloping whore. And I have no doubt that it will be YOU who is broken and splayed out on the floor." No one else could hear the words that they exchanged.
Nikki's sponsor and boyfriend came forward behind her. And it was his turn to speak, "If Nikki accepts your challenge, kind sir, I will offer up another 100k for each of the fighters, but I cannot offer more, unless our spectators wish to do so." and very quickly a full purse of another 500k was suggested and offered by the group for the winning fighter.
Nikki didn't blink. Instead she stepped forward, brimming with confidence. She pressed her breasts into Katsuni's. The asian didn't budge and her breasts pushed back. The two women could feel each other's breath on their faces. Their make up was thick. Their eyes didn't blink. Neither moved. The crowd felt the tension between them and the electricity in the room became palpable.
Katsuni whispered again. "Be afraid, Nikki, I am the devil and I have come for you, you will be no match for my strength and skill."
Nikki didn't flinch. She pushed her chest forward and Katsuni actually took a half step back.
Nikki was clearly the crowd favorite. The other was an interloper. The two women stepped back and the crowd formed the large circle that would define the space the two women would fight in. There was a love seat and a small coffee table that was in the space, and the hardwood floor was covered in carpet. Both women wore very high heels, both women had their nails painted blood red, long, and sharpened. They seductively removed their gowns, and neither was wearing undergarments. The fight would be nude.
No one could see them from the distance they were from the fighters, but each bore the scars of 100 prior fights, both physically and mentally. Despite never having seen the other woman fight, they both knew that their opponent was dangerous and capable. Each left their heels on, both a weapon and a handicap, but both were experienced with this and it would not impede their ability to fight. They each knew that the rules were simple: win regardless of the way.
The organizer for the evening served as the de facto "ref" whose only job would be to start the fight and end it. She stepped forward and firmly said, "Begin"
Both women crouched and began to circle slowly. The crowd became intensely silent. It was odd and almost eerie.
They were cautious, sizing each other up, despite their personal confidence in their skill. The distance between them decreased with each successive circle. Their breathing steady and measured.
Nikki saw it as it began. She was a skilled and experience fighter. Katsuni took a deep breath and her pupils dilated. She lashed out with her right hand, her claws sweeping on the arc of her arm, moving gracefully through the air towards Nikki's cheek. Immediately, Nikki moved her left arm up to block the blow, seeing it almost telegraphed. She shuddered with contact--Katsuni was clearly strong--stronger than she appeared, and then she countered. She countered swiftly and viciously, stepping forward and jabbing her straight hand three times into Katsuni's body right under her ribcage and breast. The woman's nails punctured the Asian's skin several times and the fingers dug under the protective bones of her chest, bruising her spleen instantly.
Katsuni was not just any fighter though, and she twisted, her free arm catching Nikki's attacking wrist and pulling her forward. As the brunette came forward, the Asian slipped her right hand down, slashed across the brunette's breast and brought her knee up into Nikki's crotch.
And then the fight exploded.
Nikki's defensive hand slammed into Katsuni's face and dug in, shoving the asian's head backwards. She yanked her wrist free from Kastuni's grip and grabbed her tit, digging her nails in viciously and twisting. Katsuni grabbed at Nikki's face with her left hand and shoved her right hand between the brunette's legs and grabbed her labia viciously and the two women stumbled about for a moment. The pain between her legs was distracting for Nikki so she released the tit maul and punched Katsuni in the face several times.
Katsuni's claws ripped into Nikki's labia and her other hand left deep welts on Nikki's face. Nikki's claws left bleeding tracks down Katsuni's face and her punches crashed into the other side of her cheek and jaw.
The asian released her pussy grip and slammed punches into Nikki's side, punches so strong that Nikki almost fell to her knees, and the two women broke apart.
They immediately charged at each other and the Asian hip tossed Nikki to the ground. The crowd now erupted, screaming with cheers and rooting for their hometown favorite.
The brunette crashed to the carpet on her back, bouncing once as Katsuni then moved to stomp on her with her heel, but Nikki skillfully rolled away from the assault and got to her knees. As Katsuni came towards her, Nikki lashed out with two punches, a right and a left. but Katsuni caught both and the two women instinctively interlocked their fingers and engaged in a test of strength. Katsuni was standing and Nikki was on her knees, giving the asian an advantage, but Nikki was quickly able to get to her feet and the two women pushed her arms up over their heads, their bodies trembling as they began to breathe harder and they stared at one another.
Sweat broke out on their foreheads and across their cleavage as their arms strained against one another and they leaned into the test of strength.
Gradually, one would gain an advantage only to yield it moments later.
"I will defeat you..." warned Nikki, "I am the better woman."
"You lie defeated when I am done..." Katsuni replied, "And I think you know that."
Despite her confidence, the Asian's arms began to yield to Nikki's and she buckled one knee. The crowd began to cheer louder.
But before the second knee could give, Katsuni recovered and her sponsor cheered for her. She got up to fully standing and then Nikki buckled. She also recovered and the battle waged on.
But then Nikki buckled one knee and didn't recover. She was forced to both knees. Katsuni moved her body forward, careful not to bring her pussy within striking distance of Nikki's mouth should her foe try to bite her. But she began to slam knees into Nikki's body and Nikki winced and grunted as she suffered the assault. Katsuni then yanked her hands free and in a skilled and quick move, grabbed the back of Nikki's head, forced it forward and down, and slammed her knee into Nikki's face several times, with blood spraying out and pouring out in torrents onto the carpet as the last knee crashed into her face and Nikki fell face down on the carpet. Katsuni moved quickly to capitalize on her advantage and sat down on Nikki's back, yanking her head back by her hair and slamming her head and face down into the carpet several times.
Nikki quickly defended by putting her forearms underneath her face and bulled herself to her hands and knees. Katsuni wrapped her thighs around Nikki's waist and locked in a leg scissors as she wrapped her arms around Nikki's head and throat in a rear naked choke hold as Nikki gained her feet.
Nikki was in dire straits, but she was a skilled fighter and she slammed down onto her back, crashing down on top of Katsuni and knocking the wind out of her in the process, She rolled away and struggled to her feet, wincing in pain, wiping the blood from her nose and catching her breath as Katsuni got to her feet and the two women faced off again.
