A strange kind of aftercare

When Billy awoke, he was in Selena’s room again. That pink pillow palace, the private space of the weird girl who had just delivered him a public KO.

What the fuck? Why wasn’t he still at school? Or in his own home? Had Karen and Selena somehow managed to convince the club that he should come with them, instead of being tended to? Maybe they’d said that they would take him to a doctor or something…? But surely Heather would have wanted him for herself…?

Billy didn’t really care yet, and it didn’t really matter. His mind was still foggy. And he had a sore chin. The last thing he remembered was that mounted barrage of punches Selena had given him, while he was pretending to be knocked out. She must have hammered his limp face from side to side for a long time after he’d really gone under, if his chin was still feeling the blows.

It was only then in his groggy, groaning wakeup that his bleary eyes focused enough to notice Selena standing above him, looking down as he rolled around on the floor of her bedroom. His glazed eyes met her beaming, pretty face. She had a proud smile as she looked down on him… And she was wearing her new championship belt around her waist.

God dammit. Dammit! Faking it was already bad enough, but he couldn’t bare the thought that this brat had actually knocked him out…

“Welcome back, sensei~” she giggled, slowly getting down onto her knees to be closer to him, now that he was awake.

“Uughhhhuuhhh…” was all the reply Billy could muster. That was all the intelligence he had at the moment. Selena giggled again.

“You were literally snoring, btw.” Selena informed the new has-been. Her championship belt glinted under the bedroom light. A rush of joy washed over her as the reality hit her again, and she did an excited wiggle, throwing her hands up in the air. “I can’t believe I finally knocked you out! I’m such a winner!”

“I… I wazznd snorin…” Billy tried to defend himself, his woozy brain latching onto the truth that he had only pretended to snore, to comfort him as he stared at the belt that was no longer his.

“Oh, you should have heard it! So loud!” Selena beamed. “At first it was kinda quiet, but I just kept punching you, and I guess I must’ve sent you to a whole new level of ‘knocked out’, because it only got louder after that! It was like a buzz saw!”

What was she talking about? He hadn’t snored loudly, he thought it would be too embarrassing. He was just doing a gentle, fake snore, when the real knockout blow finally hit him and put him…

…Wait…

…Had she- Had she ACTUALLY made Billy snore with that punch? Had this… This BRAT really managed to knock Billy out so roughly that he SNORED?

Selena giggled as the shock and realization dawned on Billy’s face. She raised a hand to her lips, not wanting to be rude, but being unable to hold in her amused reaction.

“Yep… You were preeetty defeated~~” she smiled, making kissy faces at him.

“N-Nooooo… Nononono…” Billy was shaking his head in denial as he lay on the floor of Selena’s room.

“I hope you were dreaming of me! Standing above you and getting my new belt wrapped around my waist,” Selena remarked, rubbing a hand over the polished gold. “The apprentice finally overtakes the master. And makes him snore!”

“B-Boxerzzz… Boxerzz dund snorre.” Billy said, almost to try and convince himself. “Boxerz dund snore!”

Selena snorted, and shook her head with amusement.

“Billy, if boxers don’t snore… Then you’re not a boxer anymore.”

The words hit Billy like a new knockout blow. Even in this woozy state, he was starting to come to terms with the awful reality. His brain, slowly rebuilding itself, finally got the message.

“Ooohhhhh…” he moaned. “I… I… I… s-snorrreed?”

Selena grinned. “Shh, shh, it’s okay…” she comforted him, reaching out and stroking his hair. She lifted him up from his back into a sitting position, bringing his head to her chest with maternal affection and kindness. “It’s all over now… You’re safe…”

“O-Oh god… I snorreed! Evvy… Evvyun heard me snorin!” he bawled, tears flowing out as it all became real to him. “You… You knogged me out!”

“Yes… Yes, that’s right, I did… Shhh… It’s okay now, sensei…”

“I wuz snorin… I wuz snorin!”

“Yes, yes… And twitching, and sleeping, and drooling… It’s alright, it’s okay…” Selena cooed, stroking his hair gently and holding him to her bosom.

Billy’s strong chest was heaving with rapid breathing. He had snored in front of the entire CLUB? But his reputation… Oh, god, they’d all seen him get put to sleep! He was their untouchable champion, and he got knocked out by a girl! It was all too much for his weary mind to take.

“Oh god… Oh, god! You knogged me out!” he bawled, panic rising in him.

“It’s okay sensei… You’re a loser now… Everyone already saw, you can’t fight it… We all saw you, twitchin’ and snorin’…” Selena consoled him with a giggle.

“You… You knogged me out… You knogged me out…”

“Shhhh…”

She kept stroking his hair gently, slowly calming down her panicked sensei with the comforting feeling.

“You knogged me out…”

“I did…” Selena said, with a smile. “I did knock you out. ALL the way out. You had better believe it, sensei.”

Billy just let out a low, quiet moan. His breathing was under control again now. Calmer. But his ruined mind still raced to process the truth.

“Nng- Knogged me out…” he said with a whimper. “Knogged… Me…”

His voice trailed off. A small smile crossed Selena’s face. Giving him a moment longer of silence, Selena then leaned in close to the former champion’s face.

“Out?” she asked, batting her eyes innocently.

“Yeeezzzz…” Billy groaned, staring into her beautiful face. She grinned, and pulled away.

“I know, sensei, I know… Shhhh, it’s okay, it’s okay…”

The comforting cuddle came to an end as the bedroom door burst open loudly. Billy froze. He didn’t even raise his eyes up as Karen came in, unable to face her in this state. He instinctively leaned his face more into Selena, and whimpered.

“Is that bitch awake yet?” Karen’s mocking voice filled the room.

Feeling her sensei’s reaction, Selena wrapped her arms around him and held him closer to her chest, protectively.

“Yes, he is mom. But don’t be so mean. He’s going through a really hard time at the moment,” Selena said, beginning to stroke his hair again. Billy whimpered again and relaxed a little, but he was still tensed up.

Karen just snorted. One step away from outright laughing at the humiliating sight before her. Heather’s son, the former champion, dominated. She never would’ve imagined seeing him like this, back when she first stepped into that boxing seminar. This brat got what he deserved.

“I’m serious!” Selena said, trying to stand up for her sensei. “He’s upset because everyone heard him snore. Sensei is used to winning all the time, this a big step down for him. I literally turned him into a sleeping, twitching mess, in front of all his friends…”

“He should retire. I don’t know what you see in him, darling. He’s all talk.” Karen grinned, looking down at the boxer cuddled up into her daughter’s chest. She remembered his arrogance, his cocksure confidence in his skills, and grinned wider. “All fucking talk…”

“He’s not!” Selena pouted. “Sensei is really good! He only snores for me. Understand!?”

Selena placed a hand on his strong pecs, looking up at her mother defiantly.

“This chest only snores for me!”

Karen frowned. She didn’t like that. Selena never usually went against her. And now that this business with Billy was concluded, Karen was ready for Selena’s attachment to him to come to an end.

Karen’s daughter had been made to shine, Heather’s son had been humiliated, it was over. Karen had won. There was no reason for Billy to come around to the house anymore. But if Selena was still this fond of him, then Karen would have to do something about that…