Fallon vs. Kyoko II: Girlfriends Belly Brawl

After tenderizing Kyoko's side, Fallon drew back and looked her girlfriend in the eyes, aqua irises meeting purple ones challengingly as she tried to read Kyoko's mind. It was obvious that Kyoko was appraising every reaction Fallon gave a punch for signs of weakness, and while Fallon couldn't help but show some, she was keeping track of Kyoko's reactions closely and was more than satisfied with the pain that was evident in the sounds she made and the way her face contorted and her belly turned redder and redder.

Right now it was Fallon's turn to endure, of course. "Guh! Nrrrff..." Kyoko hit her in each side, then twice in her belly button, and Fallon felt her tan skin flushing a deep rose as it was rubbed raw by Kyoko's knuckles. She had no doubt there would be some bruises forming all over her midsection by tomorrow.

She brought her fists back up as Kyoko prepared herself. The bruises on the Japanese woman would match her hair nicely. Fallon fired into the navel, fast and hard, then fired off a punch to the left side. Then came two more straight punches into Kyoko's belly button. She was working on each part of the belly in bunches of punches, trying to make those weak spots form with consistent targeting.

Kyoko could feel the flesh of Fallon's tight belly tenderizing from her punches, making each hit hurt more and more as the abs started to struggle to absorb the blows. Soon she wouldn't be able to absorb anything and she'd take every punch off pure endurance, but that took time and for now Kyoko knew she had to wait and endure another round first. Her hands were up and ready for the punches, as they came, 3 hitting the same spot while the s2nd one would go for her left side.

"Psshh.." Kyoko grunted from the painful combo, taking the first two punches and trying to stay up but feeling her abs sting a little more from the 3rd and 4th. It wasn't enough to make her want to change course on her attack but she knew Fallon was trying to strategize and outsmart her a little more every round. She'd been doing the same, and now it was just a test to see who knew the other ones belly better to break it first. Kyoko had mastered that game, and was eager to feel out Fallon and test her suspicions. She went for the left side twice and then the right side twice, hitting them back and forth and wearing down the sides a little more to test them and hurt Fallon's windup on her follow up punches.

Kyoko's pained grunt and the grimace on her face were delightful to witness, making Fallon's heart flutter a little bit. Her girlfriend was adorable when her abs were broken, and would be no less so tonight on international pay-per-view than she was in their private apartment bouts. There was still a ways to go, but Fallon remained confident, sticking to her plan as Kyoko's punches drilled her in her sides.

"Nnnff..." she groaned, really starting to feel that burn, but keeping her eyes on Kyoko, even raising an eyebrow as if to silently ask Kyoko if that was the best she could do.

Then she took her own punches. She had focused on the navel with the last round, but she knew that targeting a single spot would do more harm to her chances than good. Kyoko would be able to mentally prepare, and even flex specifically to defend that area. Even if it bought her a mere few punches, Kyoko was too close to Fallon's level for the Cali girl to like that. So using her knowledge of Kyoko's body, just as her girlfriend was using knowledge of hers, Fallon would fire off all four punches to the sides: right, then left, then right, then left, really scraping with her knuckles as she aimed to reduce Kyoko's ability to make microadjustments in her positioning.

Fallon was already feeling those side hits making Kyoko prepare to do more later to see if she could weaken one side and go from there, the fact that she was feeling her own progress was exciting for her. She knew she wanted another chance to win a singles match in public again for awhile and her plan was coming together to do it. She prepared to endure more punches when Fallon started to fire them off to her sides, two to each one to try and burn her down with the same tactic Kyoko was going for. "Mggghh!" Kyoko groaned taking the punches to her side and feeling them make them slightly tender, though still capable of taking punches.

Now that it was her turn Kyoko would bring her hands up and throw her 4 punches, but this time she was sent them all to the same spot! She didn't want Fallon getting used to her punches and alternating every now and then made sense, making Kyoko throw all of her punches to Fallon's center, hitting around her core with a hard hitting set of 4 to do as much damage as possible.

Fallon kept a close eye on Kyoko's reactions, both for the pure pleasure of seeing her adorable girlfriend in pain and for the continued reason of needing to know exactly what part of Kyoko's belly was breaking down the fastest. Fallon knew Kyoko's belly workout was all-around—it was the same as hers, seeing as how they usually worked out together—so what particular pack of muscle would fail first on any given night was by no means a sure thing.

Fallon bit her lip excitedly as Kyoko let out a groan with every one of the punches that landed in her sides. "So cute," she mouthed, not using up any oxygen but simply moving her lips to form the words.

Then it was her turn to take the punches again. Kyoko fired off all of the punches right in the center of Fallon's belly, just above her navel, still avoiding that solar plexus. "Ghhhrnn!" Fallon groaned, wincing at each blow, feeling them making her more tender, the ache of each punch lingering a little longer now, even though she could still flex her abs just fine. Every punch hurt a little more than the last.

And it was Fallon's turn again. She kept using clusters of punches to each section of belly, firing off a punch to the right side, pausing as if she were going to go left...then hitting the right side again for two in a row. Then she hooked two punches into Kyoko's navel, one a bit low, the other slightly higher, keeping her little Jelly Belly's core burning!

Kyoko was focused on tearing down Fallon's core as if it was a wall. Like a wall she had to chip at it until she found a weak spot, but now that she felt like she was making one she was motivated despite feeling the pressure. She could only hang there and take it until Fallon's turn ended, and she took her time. Throwing a slight jab to the right to start them off. "Nggh." Kyoko groaned waiting to see the brunette preparing her next attack when she started to pull her arm back and then struck the right after trying to trick her into thinking the left was next. "Mggh! Nggh! Gggh!" Kyoko groaned, feeling the second right and the two middle shots that were trying to form a hole into her side and middle. The Belly Queen felt herself stuff up as her abs were slowly tenderized, but she could tell that Fallon was having a harder time swinging her punches due to her own belly pain. The crazy thing about that was that the decline started slow but picked up quicker than you thought if you weren't avoiding any hits. That had been the folly of many girls Kyoko fought in belly punching contests, many of them actually did have better punching power than she did, especially boxers like Andy. The problem was that once they could no longer maintain that power they started to decline quickly, the pain was easier to adjust too and the sudden shift made them less prepared to endure the longer contests. It was a minor victory now, but it would evolve into a major one once Fallon strength started to fail.

Kyoko raised her hands up to try and make that happen sooner, first starting off her punches at her most consistent targets, hitting Fallon dead in the middle with two punches around the belly button of her brunette beauty. Then she'd wind up her fist and look around for the next best target...and then settled for another middle shots anyway, hitting with more force than her first too. She'd stay in close after this punch and would throw a hard left to Fallon's side as her final blow, keeping Fallon from staying ready for one kind of punch and working those sides more to hinder those punches.

Fallon was still watching Kyoko very closely: she saw the way she tensed up after taking those punches, like she was trying to bottle up the fiery pain which was starting to form inside her gut. She could still tell that Kyoko was confident from the way that her girlfriend was looking at her, but that wouldn't last forever. The chink in her armor was there now, and it was growing with every punch Fallon landed. Kyoko couldn't flex her abs forever, not when the woman who knew them best was putting all her mental and physical efforts into breaking them down. The collapse could happen at any moment, given the compounding nature of belly damage, and when it did, Fallon would be ready.

Meanwhile, Fallon had to remain vigilant and keep her own abs tight. She got as much oxygen as she could while she took her turn to punch, then braced herself when Kyoko put her hands up, making sure not to hold air in her lungs as the force of it being expelled could distract her from abdominal flexing. Kyoko was focusing on the middle of Fallon's belly, which was a double-edged sword: it did more damage to one single spot, but Fallon was able to prepare herself for where most of the punches would land. In the Cali girl's view, that focus gave her the edge, not Kyoko. "Ghhh! Mngh! Ffrh!"

The last punch landed to her side, a good reminder not to skimp on protecting her whole belly. "Gngh!" She hadn't unflexed, of course. But it showed that Kyoko was not trying to rush to victory, which would have meant doom for the Japanese girl and victory for Fallon instead.

Fallon put her hands up, took a second to decide on her next target, then started off with a pair of straight punches deep into Kyoko's belly button. She followed this up with a right hook to Kyoko's side, curving slightly upwards from below. And, finally, Fallon added one last punch right to Kyoko's middle.

The competition was reaching the next stage, one that would quickly decide the victor of this contest. She knew Fallon well enough to know that the brunette wasn't going to make any mistakes at this pivitol moment so to keep herself on top she had to do the same. Her hands were raised a ND she watched her for any signs of what her next attack will be. She felt Fallon's fist soon enough winding up in her middle, trying to push her back and claim victory. "Mgggh! Nggh! Hgggh! Nggh!" Kyoko groaned from the first and the remaining combo, the first two struck the middle before the third took a side and the 4th went the way of the first two, testing her middle while wearing at the sides. Kyoko felt she had a good plan and was going to continue it once the pain passed for them, watching Fallon's hands go up and then raising her own to go back to that sexy belly.

"You look cute when your cheeks start turning red." Kyoko said, her eyes briefly catching it on Fallon's face, after all Fallon looked cute to look at in more places than just her belly. But that was still her main target and she quickly threw a right to Fallon's side once again helping to use it to make her punches harder to work with and then sent a left to Fallon's middle, then a left to the other side before finishing it with another to Fallon's core, targeting each side but keeping the work on the core would slowly create the cracks she needed in those defenses, cracks she could feel were already slightly forming.