Girl Fight: Ling Xiaoyu vs. Julia Chang

Fight 1: Julia Chang vs. Ling Xiaoyu
On top of a large cliff face, a winged creature stood, looking out to the never-ending horizon. With its downturned horns, tattooed chest, chained arms and flame-streaked legs, there was only thing this creature was, or rather, who the creature was – Devil Jin.
Devil Jin had been to this cliff top many times before – it being somewhere where he could be left alone from the world. It was somewhere where he could keep to himself, in peace.
This peace, tonight, wasn't going to last. There was a rumble of feet behind him. Devil Jin took flight and turned to face the person who charged him, ready to kill.
To see a fifty-something year-old sumo in a black jacket and striped pants was not what Devil Jin had in mind. He expected twenty fully-armoured soldiers from G-corporation with assault rifles loaded and cocked. To see this… strange-looking person was both a surprise and an anti-climax.
Ganryu (it was obviously Ganryu) got down on his knees and called out to the dark creature. 'Excuse me… can I speak to you for a minute?'
Devil Jin smirked to himself. 'I'LL GIVE YOU TWO MINUTES TO CONVINCE ME NOT TO KILL YOU,' he snarled out to Ganryu.
'Well, I would like to talk to your human form-'
Devil Jin roared in anger, and sent out a laser jet very close to Ganryu's left. 'Okay then… how about I let you pass on the message to him?' suggested Ganryu rather stupidly. It didn't anger Devil Jin though, and it was a sign for Ganryu to continue. 'Well, it's about your friend Ling Xiaoyu-,'
'SHE'S NO FRIEND.'
'She's not? Well that makes this a whole lot easier then.' Ganryu seemed to ease up slightly. 'What do you think of her, then?'
'SHE'S JUST AN ANNOYANCE. I'D LIKE TO SEE HER DEAD,' Devil Jin snarled.
'Oh no. Don't kill her, that's no fun.'
'WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR HER THEN?'
'A little fight. One-on-one with another girl fighter.'
'THAT'S IT? THAT'S NOTHING!' he yelled, and his forehead began to glow again.
'Wait!' called Ganryu, and Devil stopped his attack. 'There's a twist to this fight. What'll happen is…'
Ganryu explained quickly what he had planned, and Devil Jin listened carefully. At the end, the creature was actually smiling.
'THAT… I LIKE. BUT WHAT IF LING XIAOYU WINS?'
'She won't. Her opponent is too strong for her. So, do you agree?'
Devil Jin thought for a few moments, before 'ALRIGHT. I'LL HELP YOU GET YOUR… VIDEO. BUT IF ANYTHING GOES WRONG, OR YOU CROSS ME IN SOME WAY, YOU DIE. UNDERSTAND?'
'Of course, of course. Now, the girl I have suggested…'
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Several days later, in China
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Moving swiftly the city, Devil Jin searched around for the Chinese fighter. Taking his time, looking through each dojo before moving to the next. It took him around twenty minutes before he found the right one, but eventually he found the place; slightly larger than the rest. 
Inside was Ling Xiaoyu, in the last minutes of her training. She had gone for her typical white tracksuit, red-and-black jacket (this currently tied around her waist) and black sports bra. Normally Devil Jin would try to take in every aspect of her style, but there was no need; that was up to someone else. For now, he just had to wait till she finished. And from the looks of things, it would happen very soon.
Sure enough, two minutes later, Ling held her stance for a few seconds, before going over to the side to get a towel. Devil Jin smiled, and prepared to make his entrance – invisibly.
Ling came back, jacket now properly on and wiping her forehead with the towel, and sat down against the wall of the dojo room. She had no idea that Devil Jin now lurked a couple of feet to her right, trying to angle his hand to the front of her tracksuits. As she rested her head against the wall, Devil Jin saw his chance.
For Ling, it was a very strange feeling and sight when she looked down to see her tracksuits be forced open slightly and her underwear to slowly come crawling upwards and out. She tried to push them back down – and that's when she felt something holding onto the front of her waistband. She started (rather awkwardly) hitting the thing holding her, but it did nothing. This unseen attacker just kept pulling. Her panties were now up to boob level, and her feet were starting to leave the ground. Desperately she aimed her fist towards where the invisible person should be standing – and her attack was caught.  'Oh, f-' she thought, as she was cut off by her feet leaving the ground. There was a loud CREAK-ing sound as her undies entered her nether-regions. She groaned out in pain, and Devil Jin finished this torture off quickly. He whacked her over the head, and she was out like a light.
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Sometime later, in an unknown location
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Xiaoyu woke up, with a feeling of cold dread running through her, a thought of isolation in her mind and the sharp pain of her panties up her crotch. She got up slowly, trying to pick out the fabric. She looked around her surroundings… to find very little. A large stretch of astroturfed land was what she stood on, and in the distance all around were stone remains of indistinguishable architect. It was freezing there, and Xiaoyu zipped up her red jacket to keep in as much heat as possible. Suddenly a voice called out from the darkness 'Walk to the centre of the arena.'
'So that's what it is,' Xiaoyu thought, and walked away from the edge to what she thought was the centre of the 'arena'. Very quickly, she could see someone else walking towards her through the darkness. As she got closer, Xiaoyu recognised her: it was a female, it was Julia Chang.
'Jules? What are you doing here?' asked the Chinese girl.
'Dunno…' said Julia. She did seem slightly dazed. '…One moment I was sitting by the edge of the forest, next thing I knew someone was holding me up by my underwear. Then I woke up here. You?'
'The same. Where - 'Xiao began, but the voice cut them off.
'Alright then. I'm going to make this very simple. The two of you are going to have a little fight, right here and now. The winner goes free. The loser goes free two hours later, after they are dealt a… forfeit. If you don't, you both suffer the forfeit. It is easy enough to understand. Do you understand?'
The two female fighters stared up towards the source, still slightly confused as to why they were there. 'Is it understood?' the voice boomed, and Julia called out 'Yes'. She went into her stance, before Xiaoyu slid into hers. Just as they were about to charge, the voice called out 'One moment. It isn't just that straight forward. You need a… well, a handicap.'
Ganryu, who was in what he called the 'master room', watched the two of them on eight different screens, from which they were being recorded. He spoke into the microphone again 'One moment.' From above the two girls, Devil Jin moved in.
Ling and Julia looked above themselves, waiting for something to happen. Suddenly, Ling felt something tug at the back of her jacket, but she found no-one behind her. There was a second pull, and it was torn completely off her. Her upper body now only covered by her sports bra, Xiaoyu furiously swiped around trying to take down her mystery attacker. Suddenly, her tracksuits were grabbed from behind, and they too were torn off. A pair of light blue Hello Kitty panties shone out in the darkness, making Xiaoyu go red and cover herself, knowing the owner of the male voice could see her. Suddenly again, someone grabbed the front of her sports bra and tore it off, revealing another bra, this one matching her panties. The eighteen-year old cried out in embarrassment, before the attacker lifted her off the ground by her childish undergarment and ripped off her trainers and socks. She dropped like a rock, deep red with humiliation, picking out her panties and covering her bra-bound boobs.
Julia was still in shock by this that she didn't brace herself for her own stripping. Her red t-shirt came off in a second, followed by her blue jeans. It was then her own turn to get lifted off the ground (her panties and bra being a plain white – typical Julia) before her shoes and socks got ripped off. She landed on her feet, but went very shaky and had to crouch down before unpicking her own underwear. The two almost-naked girls stood up again, shivering in the cold. The voice then called out 'I don't see you two fighting.'
Julia and Ling stared at each other for a moment, before Ling charged at the Native American, sending a Storming flower stomach bound. It found its target, and Julia was sent flying backwards, hitting the ground butt-first. She got up, rubbing her (sweet) ass, before going into her stance and readying for the next attack. Xiaoyu sent waves of kicks and punches at her opponent, but Julia was readied by then, and defended every attack. Then, as Xiaoyu swung a front roundhouse kick at her, Julia ducked and then let rip with a skyscraper kick.
She had been aiming for Xiaoyu's chin, but she was slightly closer than on first judgment, and her foot went rising with a smash into Xiaoyu's unprotected crotch. The Chinese girl went cross-eyed as the force of the kick lifted her off the ground. One foot, two feet, three feet before Xiaoyu arced away from Julia. She flipped over in the air twice before hitting the ground boob-first. There was a silence, only to be broken by a long howl of pain from Xiaoyu. She remained in the foetal position for two minutes, cupping her fractured pussy. The voice suddenly called out 'The other player has to be knocked out in order to win.' 
On hearing this, Xiao got up, still holding her damaged vulva. 'That was low, Jules,' she sniffed, 'I'll get you back.'
'It was an accident!' Julia tried to say, but Xiaoyu attacked her again, sending a side kick flying at her. It crashed into her large breasts, sending her a few paces backwards. Julia cried out in pain, holding her D-cups and doubling up slightly. 'Eee!' was the only thing that could be heard coming from her mouth.
'Told ya,' said Xiaoyu with a smirk. Julia went back into her stance, scowling at her child-like opponent. Their eyes met, and both knew exactly what they were going to do. They rushed each other, only to go to their opponents left. Both then grabbed for their opposition's exposed underwear, and pulled.
A double sounded CREAK was heard as the fabric got stretched to limits. Two very nice asses went on display as their panties wedged deeply inside their crack. Julia and Ling gritted their teeth, tears forming around their eyes for the pain. A second pull and the fabric stretched further, making a couple of legholes tear slightly and making the two girls brace themselves for any cheap tricks from their opponent. But both Devil Jin (from above) and Ganryu (in the room) noticed Xiaoyu was struggling slightly.
'Give it up, Ling,' Ganryu said to himself, 'Your muscular strength doesn't compare to Julia's. This is where this little brawl comes to an end.' 
He was right about both statements. Xiaoyu was getting pulled backwards by Julia, who wasn't struggling at all. Julia then gave an almighty pull, bringing Xiaoyu back in front of her. The Chinese girl let go of Julia's white panties, while the twenty–year-old Native American kept hold of Xiaoyu's. She brought her free right fist into Xiao's stomach, doubling up the doomed girl. She then delivered a huge wedgie onto Ling; lifting the girl a foot off the ground. Xiaoyu squealed in pain, and cried out 'Jules, stop!', but Julia wasn't done. She grabbed hold of Xiao's pigtails with one hand, before punching her squarely in the face, knocking the girl half-unconscious. 
She then punched her in the crotch, letting another squeal out of Xiaoyu, before taking hold of her pathetic bra and pulling fiercely. It got ripped off, leaving the humiliated girl standing doubled up in just her stretched Hello Kitty panties. Julia decided to finish things off.
She grabbed Xiao by the hair, before sending a power punch into each of her bare boobs. Xiaoyu squealed in agony again, but was cut off by Julia's knee driving into her crotch. Before Ling could fall though, Julia took hold of the front of her kiddie undies. 'Pathetic,' she thought, before pulling the front of Xiao's waistband up to her B-cup boobs. The tortured girl groaned in pain, as her clitoris was cleaved in two, sending incredible pain through her body. Julia then punched her already defeated opponent in the stomach, toppling her. 
Xiaoyu lay on her front, her whole body in abject pain, and she decided to stay down – but Julia decided to make sure. She stood on both of Ling's arms, before reaching down and pulling on her underwear. 'No! Julia, don't!' cried out Xiaoyu, knowing what she was about to receive.
'Sorry Xiao, but you're too cocky for your own good, and have always gotten away with it. This has been coming a while.' She pulled harder on the Hello Kitty's, before adding 'Also, get some new underwear. You're eighteen, not eight, although you act like for most of the time.' With that, she grabbed Xiaoyu's head, before snapping the back of her panties onto the readily positioned forehead.
'Nooooooooooo!!!!' screamed Xiaoyu as she received the atomic wedgie. Julia stepped off her, unpicking her own white panties and waiting for a minutes, before smacking Xiaoyu on the head, knocking her out.
There was a deathly silence in the arena, before Julia, holding her naked self and shivering, called out 'Can I go now?'
'Congratulations Julia,' boomed the voice. 'Yes, you are free to go. One moment.'
Julia did wait for a moment, before someone hit her over the head, and she fell unconscious. Devil Jin picked her up by the back of her stretched underwear, before carrying her away in flight. Meanwhile, Ganryu had left the master room and was now walking onto the arena, towards the atomized Xiaoyu. He undid her wedgie, before giving her a massive spank. Xiaoyu woke with a start, before moaning in agony at both the pain in her body and at remembering where she was. She tried to get up, before Ganryu stepped on her, stopping any movement. Devil Jin suddenly swooped back into sight, not wasting a second of time. Xiaoyu didn't have time to look up before someone blindfolded her and tied her hands behind her back in a folded fashion.
Ganryu then stepped off her, and Devil Jin took over. He grabbed hold of the front and back of her panties. 'PATHETIC,' thought Devil Jin, before going into flight. Her panties drove viciously into her nether regions and up between cheeks as she left the ground. Devil Jin lifted her around fifty feet into the ground, before squeaky cleaning her once, just as a taste. Xiaoyu cried in agony, begging her attacker to stop, but Devil Jin had literally only just begun. He repeated the process: front, back, front, back, front, back… Xiaoyu's underwear was becoming thinner and thinner, and there was a definite taste of cotton inside Xiaoyu's mouth. She squealed with every tug, feeling fabric between what was an enormous cameltoe and a completely bare backside.
For two hours, Devil Jin squeaky cleaned Xiaoyu, doing exactly what his technique said. Xiaoyu's bare legs had gone numb from the cold and from being rocked backwards and forwards by the pendulum movement. Her crushed pussy and crack had gone numb with pain, and both the front and back of her underwear were level with each other just above her chin. Devil Jin relaxed, and flew back down to Earth, where Ganryu was waiting, and a magazine in hand. On looking up, he asked 'Done?' Devil Jin nodded, holding her aloft by her pigtails (Ling didn't even have the energy to moan). 'Alright then. Bring her to where she would want to go.'
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EPILOGUE
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Julia stirred, and looked around. She was lying against the tree she had been kidnapped from, although it was much later in the day now. She got up slowly, and suddenly felt her underwear inside her crotch. Both legholes were snapped onto her shoulders, and had split her lips in two. Julia groaned in agony, and slowly peeled her underwear off the top of her arms, before collapsing in pain to massage her groin. 'I'll feel that tomorrow,' she muttered to herself, unpicking her panties out of her ass yet again that day. She then turned and walked, with a slight limp, away from the forest towards what she currently called civilization.
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Two Hours Later
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Xiaoyu woke up to the feeling of her entire body in pain. An odd sense of floating came over her, and she looked down. From the slowly rising sun, she could see the frame of a couple of large metal contraptions. Groggily, she looked around – and saw behind the majority of a large metal tower. The feeling of agonizing sharp pain into her pussy came back to her, and as she turned to see what her childish underwear was caught on. She gasped in horror: it was attached, by a rope either side, to one of the seats of a drop tower. She stared down the two hundred feet for any signs of life – and sure enough, one of the attendants was walking into the tower control room, to give it a test run for any faults.
Xiaoyu, horror creeping into her, shouted down to where he entered, but no response; she was too high up. Suddenly, there was a whir of machinery, and the row of seats – with the terrified Xiao attached – dropped. The force and speed of the ride brought Xiaoyu out of her wedgie completely, and she was almost lifted free of her underwear, but unfortunately the shape kept her legs inside the holes. As Ling hurtled towards the ground, she braced herself for what was to come. Unable to scream, there was no way of signalling to anyone she was hooked onto the ride. Suddenly, the 'test run' came to an abrupt end. The rope lost its slack, the ground stopped approaching and Xiaoyu had her panties forced back inside her. 
There was the biggest CREAK yet, and several loud pinging noises, as her garment ripped along the sides and in the middle; somehow, however, it remained intact. Her crotch, temporarily spared of the fabric pressed inside it, had itself forced open again as the underwear sliced into her most sensitive body part, going deeper than ever before. Her ass had its cheeks spread apart before the back of her stretched, ripped and over-large panties cleaved into her crack. Her body whipped down below her undies, and the force of the drop brought a little recoil. She bounced upwards (panties still lodged fiercely inside of her), before dropping again into the hanging wedgie. This bounce, however, finally did what the massive drop didn't do; it tore off her panties completely. Weakened from the fall and torture they received from Ganryu, Julia and Devil Jin, the very thin legholes finally snapped, sending the paralysed-with-pain Xiaoyu crashing ten feet or so to the floor.
The attendant ran out to below the ride, wondering where the thump he heard came from. He shrugged and went back the control room. Xiaoyu was curled up in a ball, clutching her shattered and crushed pussy and making gasping sounds of pain (the drop seemed to have made her lose her voice). It was a very long time before she moved and before the feeling in her smashed groin wasn't just that of white-hot pain.