The Pussy Cat

--This chapter was written by Bortimer, posted with his permission.

You couldn't make out the voice as the loudspeaker blared, "Ladies and Gentlemen, the Big Booty Queen has just arrived! There will be no forfeit! The Pussy Cat will be fighting after all!" Felicity was leaning against the ropes of the ring, smiling smugly at Tina as she nimbly hopped up and slid into the ring.

"Good to see you Tina," she said. "I thought maybe Becky had tuckered you out."

"Fuck off," replied Tina moodily. The two fighters met in the middle of the ring. No show here was complete without a standoff pre-match.

"Nice getup," snarked Felicity.

"And somehow I'm still leaving more to the imagination than you do in that latex skank suit."

The crowd was eating it up. There was a well-known beef between these two. After all, the Big Booty Queen had no shortage of supplicants sending her gifts and favors in a bid for her attention, and Felicity was the obvious culprit whenever these treasures went missing.

You were hopelessly lost in Tina's ass, and you tried desperately to hear what was going on. Had you met this other fighter before? You just weren't sure. Tina was on the move again soon, though, presumably returning to her corner.

For a moment, there was stillness and silence. Then, you were caught up in some tumultuous flexing and bouncing. Tina was warming up, getting ready to make a move.

Tina was dancing on the tips of her toes. Felicity was quick, but if Tina could get ahold of her, her crushing power would be enough to end this.

The bell rang, and the two voluptuous titans darted into action. If you thought you knew about being bounced or squished too hard between these buttcheeks before, you now realize you hadn't seen anything yet. Apparently Tina had been going easy on you. But she wasn't paying attention to you now.

The fight was a fast-paced one. Felicity had managed to trip up Tina a couple of times now, but she'd been on the receiving end of that crushing ass before and knew to be wary. However, today she knew she'd be getting a face full of booty. It was part of the plan. Everyone knew who'd claimed Tommy earlier that day. And when Tina had arrived so late and dressed so casually... yes, Felicity knew right where Tina must be hiding her pet -- the best prize Felicity could possibly imagine.

About fifteen minutes in, she was ready to make her move. She had to throw the fight convincingly, or she'd be found out immediately. She went in for a kick to Tina's calves. She kicked out too far, placed herself a little too close. A glint in Tina's eyes told her everything. She was taking the bait. Tina grabbed Felicity's leg and swept her other foot out from under her. In one smooth motion, Tina had Felicity on the floor and was crouched to spring up for a booty drop.

From deep inside Tina's cramped crevice, you felt her reach the peak of her jump. After fifteen minutes of crushing and bouncing and slamming, you felt almost weightless. You even got a breath of fresh air as Tina's cheeks spread a little on the way down. But you knew to brace yourself for the coming impact.