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ALL CHARACTERS DEPICTED IN THIS STORY ARE 18 OR OLDER.

Veronica (the bully) vs the Boxer

Oooufff! Ooufff! CRACK! and I was down on my back, again! Veronica came for me and reached down to pull me back up. But instead of grabbing my shirt, she grabbed the hem of my skirt and in my surprise she yanked it completely off my legs revealing my white, lacy low cut panties! The wall of teenage girls and boys acting as our ‘ring’ laughed at the sight as my face reddened and my hands went to cover up.

“Ooooo! The little slut’s trying to look sexy for her…my boyfriend” taunted Veronica. What do you think, everybody? Who’s got the better body?”

Although I hated her guts, even I had to agree with the boisterous crowd who cried out, “VERONICA!”

We had taken our tops off before the fight to prevent any blood or grass stains but in reality, I think it was for my 18 year old tormentor to show off her amazing tits! And fuck! She had the best tits in the school. Best ass too, most would say!

“Ronnie” as she liked to be called, was only a little over 5′ tall and if she weighed 100 lbs, 50 of them were her tits and ass! She was curvy rather than athletic but without question, you didn’t cross the unquestioned toughest girl in the entire school. She even beat up the older girls, not out of skill but cheat and meanness.

I remember, I saw her beat the hell out of one of our track stars. A really fit, muscular girl who liked to pick fights. She liked to fight and was good at it. She was by far the meanest, toughest girl in the school. Everyone thought the track star would kick Veronica’s ass. But just as the fight was about to start, the track star unexpectedly caught her toe on something; a tree root, a lump of grass, whatever. The result was, she went down hard, re-aggravating a prior quad tear. This slowed the track star to where she was easy pickins for Veronica’s brand of brawling.

From there, the track star was toast. Veronica beat her mercilessly, paying particular attention to the track star’s well-developed abs, occasionally clubbing her chin and jaws. She’d even knock her down, stand her back up, prop her against the school wall just to beat the 18 year old’s hard body. Veronica made a point of targeting the poor girl’s muscled core all while taunting her. “That body of yours isn’t so tough now, is it bitch. What’s it feel like to have your abs caved in by the new toughest girl in the school?”

Veronica would press her big boobs into the poor senior’s and punch her belly raw. It was a massacre. The poor girl just couldn’t throw with any speed or accuracy while Veronica made her pay with every fist to her gut, every punch to her jaw. It was also to show the whole school how tough and mean she was. The track star had to quit track she was beaten up so badly.

She was merciless in that beating and made a quick name for herself.

I was told of another time Veronica kicked a girl’s ass. There was this tough black girl who, at a beach party, pulled a small knife on Veronica. She caught Veronica flaunting her impressive cleavage to her man. Thinking quickly, Veronica avoided the girl’s first attempt to cut her, grabbed a handful of sand and tossed it into the city girl’s face.

Veronica was able to slap the knife away but surprisingly, even being blinded, the black girl held her own and Veronica got bruised up pretty badly. But, in the end, the sand in the girl’s eyes and Veronica’s hard fists on the poor girl’s muscled belly was the deciding factor as Veronica SLAMMED her over and over, eventually knocking her out and going home with her man.

Right now, I was the object of her ire. I had “dared” to be asked out by a boy she had eyes for. Now, I was looking up at the underside of her big boobs, visible beneath the tight sports bra she was wearing. And this was not the first time I was her victim.

I am a bit of a nerd although I have a decent body and can be pretty if I care enough to try. I was an easy target for her, often getting tripped in the hall or having her boobs ‘accidentally’ knock my books out of my hands. And of course, like all bullies, she had her “Pussy Posse” who traveled in her wake. The one and only time she had beaten me up, my belly was bruised and sore for days. That was her speciality.

Now, two of her posse grabbed my arms and stood me back up. They held my arms back thrusting my chest forward.

“Let her go. We don’t want her complaining this was an unfair fight.” Her giggle followed but before her followers pushed me forward, one unsnapped my bra and my medium-size breasts burst into view.

As I tried vainly to cover up, Veronica pointed and laughed. Everyone joined in laughing at my embarrassment until…Veronica grabbed the bottom of her sports bra and pulled it off over her head.

A hush and appreciative stares, including mine, watched as her hard nipples briefly caught on the fabric then released and her gorgeous big tits fell into place. Fuck!

“Put ’em up, four eyes!” bursa escort she said in an irritatingly teasing tone.

I hated being called that but that was vintage Veronica. She put her own fists up but used her forearms to squeeze her tits together as she did. She looked down at her obscene cleavage, smiled, then came for me.

Now, I’m sort of fit. My breasts aren’t in Veronica’s league but they’re nice enough. My waist is small and I have a nice enough ass. Better than average, I’d say. I work out, sometimes. But it’s mostly jogging or stretching. I tried boxing with my older sister but I just didn’t get into it. But right this minute, I wish I had.

Now, my older sister, Jackie, she’s a different story. She’s a fitness freak. In particular, she focuses on her abs and overall core. It’s because she loves to box. She started training to box at 19 and now she’s a competitive fighter. Having a hard core is essential for success as is evident by her 15-1-2 record.

I used to watch her train her abs. Once her training kicked in, her abdominals became her signature feature. She’d hang from a bar and do leg lift after leg lift both straight legged and ones to build her obliques and intercostals. She would flex those muscles over and over lifting her legs to exhaustion.

I remember the admiring looks she’d get from people at the gym. Here was this young woman with this stack of muscle outdoing even the fittest of the men there. Then she got into boxing with more fervor. I remember one day, she was hanging from the bar catching her breath after a particularly exhausting set, and this muscular young man came up. He reached out to her sweat coated, hard abs and asked, “May I touch?”

Still hanging there Jackie said, “No” and the young man, taken aback turned away. Then she added, “but you can put on those boxing gloves and punch me in the stomach until one of us fails.” He turned back, smiled broadly and slipped on a pair of boxing gloves. Not another word was said. He just moved in close and started punching!

Her body swayed while hanging on the bar but she did not release, she did not grunt. Each time she swung back, he was there to hit her abs with a heavy fist, stopping her forward motion. The next punch would send her body swinging back again. This continued for maybe 20 minutes when he finally had to drop his gloves in exhaustion. Jackie too was beat, literally and figuratively, and she dropped from the bar holding her belly. They ended up dating and this became their foreplay.

When Jackie got into boxing to the point she hired a trainer, he would force her to do 100 inclined sit-ups before and after training and while she did them, he would take a 25 lb medicine ball and drop it on her stomach! If she failed, he made her do 25 more. By the time she was 21, her core was a cobblestone of hard muscle. I’ve never seen any woman, or man with such finely developed abs!

Try as she might to get me interested, I was just not into it like she was. Right now, as Veronica was about to show me who was the toughest girl in the school, I wish I had taken Jackie up on it.

Even still, I was several inches taller and several pounds heavier than Veronica. I looked fitter than her so “on paper”, Veronica “should” pose no problem for someone like me. But, “on paper” and “should” being the operative words.

“You should have left Eric alone” was all she said as she moved in. Her breasts were mesmerizing. Such size and perfect shape on this small girl. CRACK! Her uppercut to my chin dazed me but still I threw a wild hook. She evaded it easily…and made me pay.

Ooufff! Ooufff! Her body blows were far more powerful than I expected and far harder than my abs could take. I grunted with every fist she threw there. She smiled as one particularly hard combo forced me to take a step back. She giggled a little as I looked at her with a pained expression.

“That feeling your experiencing right now, Anna? It’s your abdominal muscles first tightening from the pain of my fists. But soon, very soon, my fists will beat through your weak body and Anna? I’m gonna target your softening belly over and over. It’s kinda my thing.”

As I backed into the wall of onlookers, she moved close. Her short punches carried incredible strength. Ooufff! A left impaled my gut and I folded over it. CRACK! Her right straightened me up and I swayed from the power of her. CRACK! A short, left hook crushed my jaw and my arms dropped!

She pounded on me that way for several head-snapping punches. She ROCKED me. She slowed to take her time but added power as she worked over my belly and ribs. She’d pick a spot and shoot her hard fist into it. Over and over I heard myself grunt from the accuracy of the beating she was handing me.

She must have hit me 20 times but her posse kept me standing. She walked up to me and grabbed the back of my head. I offered little to no resistance. She smashed my bleeding nose and lips into her chest! Her tits were amazingly firm but this was bursa eskort meant to humiliate and intimidate me and anyone else watching.

She grabbed my chin, (even her grip was strong) and shook me awake. “I didn’t want you to miss this.” Her jab snapped my head and my shapely body was exposed once more. THUMP! THUD! THUMP! Her fists just BURIED into my gut. My knees started to give way again but this time, when they did, she hit me with a right cross followed by another that put me to sleep! My body crumpled in a heap.

I woke to cool hands on my face. Even the light touch hurt but I was able to make out my sister’s face. Weakly I said, “Hey sis! You should see the other girl!” I tried to chuckle but it hurt my ribs. “What happened? How did I get here?”

Jackie said, “A handsome young man named Eric brought you. He said that girl Veronica, who’s been picking on you, beat you up. Is that right? The same little big-titted bitch that beat you up last month?”

A little embarrassed I replied, “Yeah. That’s her”.

“GOD DAMM IT! Well, I’m gonna teach that little bitch a lesson she won’t forget.”

Now my eyes came fully open. “NO, JACKIE! Please! She’s so fucking tough and she cheats to win. And she doesn’t let up until she’s finished with you. Please!”

“Look at me, Anna. Look at my body! Look at my boxing stats! You think that little bitch can beat me? You think that little bitch can beat my sister and get away with it? NO FUCKING WAY! Anyway, it’s done!”

“What do you mean, ‘It’s done’?”

“I mean, I called her up and challenged her to a fight. She accepted! It’s tomorrow night in our gym.”

“NO! NO! Jackie! Please don’t!”

“Too late. You can come watch me take her apart. I don’t intend to show her any mercy.”

A tear worked its way down my cheek, I rolled over and tried to sleep.

I had a nightmare of Jackie fighting Veronica. It was a massacre with 18 year old Veronica laying a total beatdown on my beautiful 22 year old sister, bruising her abs and cracking her jaws. And once she had finished Jackie decisively, she came for me. I woke in a flop sweat.

Jackie was up and out early getting in a run and some light weights. She has built the most amazing body for herself. When she started boxing, she took to it immediately. Oh sure, she took some tough beatings as she was learning but she was laser focused on getting uber fit and being the best.

By 7:30 we were at the gym and Jackie was warming up when in walks Veronica with her posse. Even her sweatshirt couldn’t hide her perfect chest! But, there’s something. She looks nervous! Good! I hope Jackie kicks her ass.

Jackie, still in her light sweats walks over. “So. You’re the bimbo who’s been picking on my sister. I’m glad you showed up! Just tell me when you’re ready.” Jackie then pulled her sweat shirt off revealing her nice breasts and incredibly muscular stomach. I watched Veronica face briefly fall.

Jackie, has nicer, larger breasts than me which go well with her cobblestone abs and baseball-sized biceps. She makes sure Veronica gets a good look at her abs as she flexes. Jackie pulls off her sweat pants revealing very low cut boxing briefs. Cut just above her pubes so she can show off her 8 pack! She goes into a double bicep pose and I swear I can see Veronica swallow.

Then, it’s Veronica’s turn. She fakes a laugh and pointing at Jackie’s chest says, “Well, I can see the family resemblance.” She and her posse laugh heartily. She removes her sweatpants first and turns her back to us. She’s wearing the tightest, shortest, cut-off jeans I’ve ever seen. Her perfect little ass cheeks peek out below.

Then she turns to slowly unzip her hoodie. Even after an inch or so her cleavage is exposed. Her breasts pull at the fabric forcing it apart as the zipper falls revealing a red lace sports bra with boob flesh spilling out the top and sides. Even Jackie watches Veronica’s boobs maybe with a little bit of envy. Instead of a double bicep pose, Veronica locks her hands behind her head and inhales throwing her tits out. I hate it that I have to admit her tits are so fantastic and she’s only 18.

She laughed at us gawking, then casually took her posse over to her corner where they started to apply make-up. Apparently, she wanted to look good expecting a win. A pink hairband pulled her hair out of her face. Slipping her gloves on, she’s ready to go. Jackie chose smaller gloves for them both planning to punish the smaller woman.

Jackie moved to the center of the ring and Veronica followed. Jackie was some 6 inches taller, maybe 20 lbs heavier with all her muscle. Veronica walked up close, pushing her boobs into Jackie’s. “This is a straight up boxing match, bitch. We fight to a knockout, yours of course. If you want to back out, now’s the time, but I’d better not hear about you bullying my sister or anyone else, for that matter.”

Veronica smiled like she had a secret. “I’m not going anywhere, granny. And when you’re on your knees kissing my feet, you’re going to tell everyone who’s the toughest and who kicked your ass.” Jackie just smiled. They touched gloves and returned to their corners.

It was smart of Jackie to hold this fight in a real boxing ring. It lessened the chances Veronica could pull one of her tricks though I put nothing beyond her.

“Jackie. You’re sure of this? Remember, she’s tougher than she looks and she’ll do anything to win. And if she gets the advantage, she won’t show you ANY mercy. PLEASE, be CAREFUL!”

“Thanks, Sis, but I got this. She’s gonna pay for touching my little sister.”

Both ready, the bell starts the first round.

DING! Round one

Veronica comes FLYING out of her corner racing toward Jackie but Jackie is not impressed. Veronica fires a wild overhand right that Jackie easily slips and makes little Veronica pay. Oouufff! Ugghhh! Jackie drilled two lefts into Veronica’s unprotected side, then pushed her away. I could tell Veronica felt it but she smiled again and came back in.

Veronica got in close and rifled a stiff straight into Jackie’s abs. Her fist just bounced off and again, Jackie, fighting like the savvy boxer she is, countered with a hook that caught Veronica on her jaw. The punch was not hard but it was on target and spun Veronica’s head sideways. She shook it to clear the cobwebs and circled Jackie again. This time it was Jackie who was smiling, though to her credit and my dismay, Veronica didn’t seem too bothered by Jackie’s accuracy.

Her posse started yelling from the corner, “KICK HER ASS, RONNIE! SHOW HER WHO’S BOSS!”

Veronica lifted her arms like she was winning and started dancing a little shuffle. All the while, Jackie watched dispassionately, not being distracted by Veronica’s antics. Jackie was content to let Veronica showboat. It did nothing to give Veronica any edge. She moved in again, close. Jackie was doing well countering so she let Veronica initiate the action.

Veronica threw two fast punches into Jackie’s gut as Jackie protected her chin. Both bounced off harmlessly. So Jackie decided to give Veronica a taste of what was to come.

A straight left jab tagged Veronica’s nose but Jackie quickly followed that with another jab and a right cross. Both hit their mark as well as the three-punch combo frustrated Veronica. She swung a wild hook but Jackie’s training saw it coming as she ducked under it and dug her left fist into Veronica’s soft belly. But she didn’t stop with one punch. Like lightning her right followed and buried itself again in Veronica’s trim waist. Ooouufff! COUGH!

Jackie controlled the first round with accurate head shots and more powerful body blows hoping to punish Veronica and wear her down before knocking her out. They circled slowly and it appeared Veronica looked surprised at Jackie’s strength and accuracy. For maybe one of the first times in any of her fights, Veronica was on the defensive. And Jackie didn’t let up.

A right cross caught Veronica cleanly but did little long term damage. The same was true for a left jab. Jackie was placing her punches and although they carried sting, they wouldn’t put Veronica down.

Veronica came back with two fast punches to Jackie’s abs but Jackie didn’t even register then as her right-left-right tagged Veronica’s face in rapid succession. Veronica had to back step and Jackie followed.

Her biceps looked magnificent as she pursued Veronica

Jackie pulled back her fist but…

DING! DING! DING! Round one ends

As Jackie walked confidently back, I was cautiously smiling. Her body was so fit! Not body building muscular but without question, her muscles were clearly visible. With each step her abs moved in rhythm. Her biceps defined the shape of her arms just below her well-developed shoulders. I had been working out with her but she was so far ahead of me in terms of fitness. I felt a little more confident now that she would kick Veronica’s ass.

We looked over at Veronica who had taken a seat as her girls waved a towel, poured water over her face and ice on her belly. She was breathing heavy and I loved it.

“Nice work, sis. But, don’t underestimate her, Jackie. Please! She’s evil.”

“Nothing to worry about. She has no power and I was just playing with her. Not to worry.”

“Sis, she’s just a mouthy, big-titted bully. I’m going to turn up the heat this round.”

“Just be careful, OK?”

“Yeah, yeah. I told you, hon. I got this. No worries! Just sit back and watch.”

DING! Round two began.

As Veronica came to the center her arms were down and she walked out casually like she wanted to talk about something. She had a hand and one finger up as if to make a point or ask a question. Before I could scream out a warning to Jackie, Veronica struck! CRACK! THUD! A two punch combo started with a straight right to Jackie’s chin followed by a heavy gut punch! The cheating gambit had worked and I felt concern wash over my face until…

…Jackie, facing me, was smiling! Veronica pulled back to check the damage she had done. She looked at Jackie and her face fell. Jackie lifted both arms, locked her hands behind her head and flexed both her biceps and her abs!

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