Fen Fang

She's beaten you from pillar to past, she's even beating you in this staredown. The thug takes 1 stomp toward you & you back away in fear, tripping onto your backside. When you try to butt crawl away, she stomps down on your ankle. You shriek. She stomps the other ankle. You shriek some more. She stomps your wrist. You scream. She stomps the other wrist. You scream some more. She stomps your chest, you whimper.

"Good grief folks, Fen's just tenderising him now."

Too scared to move, you gaze up at her predatory face, sadistic smile from ear to ear. You're helpless & she knows it.

"Get up." She removes her foot, only to kick your face when you sit up.

"Get up." You don't budge, so she punts your head like a soccer ball.

"Get up!" Fen allows you to kneel.

She holds you by the hair & cocks her fist, but when you cringe, she just laughs. & spits in your eye.

Oh God kill me now.

Nothing so merciful. You're pulled by the hair up to your feet & faced toward the crowd. The mauling has left you flaccid. It's embarrassing enough to make you shield your privates.

"Haha! What's a little slut bunny like you getting shy about?"

Getting fucked up by you ya cunt.

Still giggling, Fen stands behind you & picks you up sitting on her shoulders. The crowd cheers anew for this effortless display of power, the thug even pumps her arms & smiles for them. The confidence of victory has removes her previous indifference. She holds your legs steady & breaks into a jog. You grip her hair for balance. Looking ahead, you see this isn't for fun. The thug is sprinting for the entrance way. Before you can say 'low bridge' you collide face first with the frame of the titantron & crash back to Earth.

Uhh... duck you... fucking ducks...

For the next few seconds you're vaguely aware of movement. Your killer headache makes it hard to see things. Vision goes up then down then around the up again. A dark splotch glides before you. Noise swells, could be the audience or a ruptured ear drum.

"Wake up. Someone wants to talk with you." You're jerked off your feet again.

"Ooooo..."

"HEY!" A huge slap jars you awake. Your sight returns instantly to reveal...

"The masked stranger" you groan.

"Oh wow John, what a great nickname. You must have spent all day thinking that one up."

Her solid black attire jiggles as she chuckles. You try to lunge for her, but realise that Fen is holding you in a reverse bearhug, the best you can do is squirm. Stranger moves her face just out of your range. You strain in vain to headbutt it.

"How are feeling? Comfy? Cozy?"

"Call off your bitch & I'll show you how I am!"

The thug redoubles her hold in response to your insult.

"Oh no. No no no no no. I think you're fine juuuuuuust there." Her finger prods your forehead. Even through the mask you she's smiling.

"What's your problem with me? What'd I do to you?"

Stranger gives some cue to Fen, who carries you over to her. She stands nose-to-nose with you, eyes furious & full of ****. That alone give you the creeps.

Holy hell, did I kill her dog or something?

Her answer is simple, but confusing. "You're. In. My. Way."

"Hurry up blondie, my arms are getting tired."

"Shut the fuck up & finish him off."

"Hmph. Yes ma'am."

The thug drops you & you thud face-first like a bowling ball. You have maybe 2 breaths of air in you lungs, which she pushes out by sitting on your lumber. Her warm wet pussy in small consolation for your cock being crushed into floor. She pins down the back of your neck with 1 hand. The masked stranger enters your vision for the final time today.

"Remember John. This is only the beginning. This is only gets worse until you piss off outta my league. So take a hint, a get lost now."

No more warning than that, Fen flips you onto your back, & drives her skull into yours, a headbutt the dents the floor beneath & knocks you out for good.