Fighters IV

“This battle will be between two of the fastest fighters known. The first is a very recognizable cat-girl from Darkstalkers, the always adorable and musically inclined: Felicia!” The girl had a large mane of bright blue hair and patches of white fur covering her body strategically. She had pointed ears and a long tail that whipped back and forth excitedly. She padded out on all fours; licking her paw, she used it to rub her ear before standing.

“Next we have an honor-bound, yet deadly ninja. She has dedicated her life to destroying demons and righting evil. From the Fu-Ma clan: Taki!” Wearing a skin-tight maroon bodysuit, Taki stepped forward and bowed. She wore ornate armored pauldrons and shin guards. A black belt was just under her voluptuous breasts, holding them high and firmly in place. The buxom woman looked very muscular beneath her suit.

“Begin!” The ladies moved cautiously closer. Felicia struck first, kicking at Taki’s ankle. Taki flipped above her and struck back. Felicia rolled forward, spun around, and swiped quickly. She put two large holes in Taki’s suit, leaving claw-marks on her now exposed skin. Taki lashed out, but Felicia rolled away and bounded back, raking Taki once more as she had turned away, exposing her firm buttocks. Taki’s suit was in tatters around her hips, but there were only superficial scratches underneath.

Taki slid her sword out of its holder and made a quick stab; its point hit Felicia, causing her to stumble. Taki used this opportunity to dart in and grab the girl, maneuvering her head between her legs. Felicia’s head was now touching her bare skin, where her suit had been torn. Taki struck down with her blade again, cutting the cat-girl’s shoulder. She released her and stepped away as she fell to the ground in pain.

“Round one goes to Taki!”

“Just stay down, demon.” Taki cut through the air with Rekki-Maru before sheathing it and bending forward. A man ran to her and filled her. The water was ice cold – she began cramping immediately. She attempted to hide the discomfort as the man gave her a second dose before leaving the arena.

Felicia hopped up, smiling. “Nope, I’ve got nine lives, remember!” She hopped into the air, balancing on her tail as she kicked Taki in the chest, tearing her suit just enough to expose her left nipple. Taki countered with a quick swipe from her blade, barely missing the cat-girl. Taki kicked high and then low, both landing heavily upon Felicia. Taki struck her relentlessly until she stayed down.

“Taki wins again.” The man came forth with a hose that had a bulb in the center. He pumped it quickly for what seemed to be minutes. Her flat belly now puffed out beneath her tight suit. She felt immense pain as she prepared herself. Felicia was already standing.

They both jumped closer, Taki landed a bit too heavily and Felicia struck quickly, landing another strike upon her chest. The suit tore through completely around Taki’s large, scratched breasts. They spilled out, bouncing unrestrained when she moved even slightly.

“Those are huge! Hope you can still balance with those out.” Felicia smiled playfully.

“I’ll manage; I can still stop you, demon.”

“I’m not a demon!”

Taki lunged, slashing with Rekki-Maru. She sliced Felicia’s arm, but stepped too far. Felicia easily countered her front-heavy opponent, kicking her forward and sending her to the ground. Taki arose sluggishly. She dodged two more attacks before landing a hit in the furry area between her opponent’s legs. Felicia dropped instantly, wailing.

“Taki wins three!” Taki bent down as the man rushed out. Her face was pained as he filled her with three doses of ice cold water. She was barely able to stand, her belly stretching her torn bodysuit noticeably. She edged forward until Felicia struck out with a low kick. Taki stumbled and fell onto her protuberant belly. She whimpered as a small stream of water squirted out of her. She rolled to her side and covered her exposed rear with her hand.

“This round goes to Felicia!” The catgirl flipped happily before sitting on all fours, thrusting her rear into the air. The man administered the cold enemas. Her tummy rumbled and she tried to ignore the pain. She motioned for Taki to begin. “Come on, you’re looking a little burdened. It’s okay if you want to give up.”

“Never. I only have to beat you once more.”

Taki walked forward and Felicia easily maneuvered away from her attacks. Felicia curled into a ball and rolled into her unwieldy aggressor, performing an uppercut as she hit. Taki fell backwards, her breasts and belly jiggling as she hit the ground.

“Felicia’s second win!” She sat on all fours again; her butt arose for the repeated pumps of air. Her belly seemed more noticeable than Taki’s had been. She was in visible discomfort as they started the next round. “Once I’m a pop star you will feel so silly for trying to stop me.”

“There is no place in this world for you, demon!”

“Quit calling me that!” Felicia leapt, claws outstretched. Taki stepped aside and slashed. Both girls moved slowly, unable to land a blow upon one another. Finally to break the stalemate Felicia kicked sand, momentarily blinding Taki. She used this opportunity to pounce, pushing the half-naked ninja onto the ground, their bellies pressed against one another. Felicia straddled her until she heard the announcement.

Felicia stood and stepped away uneasily, allowing the man to give her four doses of icy water. Her belly grew slightly with each fill. She held it as she arose, grimacing.

“This is the true test; think you can handle it all?” Taki’s abdomen churned.

“I know I’ll beat you. It’s my destiny.”

Taki grinned, “I don’t think you were trained well enough.”

They moved closer, trying to anticipate the first strike. Felicia rolled toward her, but Taki stepped clear at the last moment. Both of them were sweating, barely able to hold the air and water in their bowels. Felicia struck quickly, but Taki avoided them all. “I have to let you in on a secret.” Taki avoided two more strikes. “I have better discipline than you think. I only wanted you to feel what it’s like to be this full.”

“What?” Felicia tilted her head. “That’s not true at all.”

Taki flipped over her, using both her swords to slash at her back before sheathing them quickly. “I could have won after you had your first enema. You slowed down a lot once you had it.” She hopped upon Felicia’s shoulders, wrapping her legs around her head, striking her shoulder before jumping away. “You don’t understand anything about discipline!” She shouted. “Ougi!”

Taki seemed to vanish before three copies of her appeared. They all rushed at the shaky catgirl, all of their breasts bouncing and bellies shaking, striking her at once. Felicia dropped to the ground, unable to hold it in. Taki became one again. She walked closer, standing victorious over her beaten, deflating opponent. “Stay down!”

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