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“You’re up against The Rat tonight. Better be good and ready for this.”Oira looked over her shoulder at her coach. The green, muscular and broad-shouldered orc was fit in a tight sports bra and some thigh-hugging shorts. Her pitch black hair was tight into a tightly wrapped braid that hugged the back of her skull, keeping the rest short around her face. She was even bigger and bulkier than your average orc at 6’8 and over 200 lbs of muscle.Oira was relatively new to the Mixed Monster Martial Arts league, but she wasn’t new to fighting. She had gone into martial arts at an early age to cope with the “muscular anxiety” that all orcs experienced. Some city-dwelling orcs used stress balls or fidget-spinners to feed their instinctive need to move and exercise. Oira went back to the orcish classic of beating people up as a hobby.“What’s to be ready for? It’s a goblin. One they nicknamed ‘The Rat.’ Doesn’t sound like someone to worry about.”“Exactly,” her coach reminded her, another fit (but much less brawny) female orc. “She’s still around because she’s surprising. Goblins have that healing ability and skin like wet rubber. She’s gonna be hard to get a clean hit on. Stay on her so she can’t use that.”Oira nodded warily, but she was more confused about her coach’s concern than her actual opponent. She had tangled with goblins before and they were stronger than they looked, but too small and jumpy to do much in a fight.They got their cue to make their entrance. They finished suiting up Oira with some wrappings and fingerless MMA gloves on her fists before they stepped out. The crowd cheered for the muscular, dark-haired orcess in the omnipresent white noise that made Oira’s muscles pulse with anticipation. She entered the octagonal cage, shifting her weight and focusing her mind into the familiar headspace of primal readiness and tactical awareness.The cheers picked up again for her opponent, but with a surprised excitement behind them. They had done a few matches already on tonight’s booking and Lix “Rat” Ratita was the only goblin on the card (almost the only one in the entire MMMA). She was also the more scantily clad of the fighters.While Oira’s outfit was form-fitting, practical and black, the goblin came dressed in a bright pink, low-cut tube top and an open, neon green robe. Her shorts were loose and low enough that her thick ass bounced behind her as she shook her stocky hips. She strutted and posed her way down the runway, firing up the crowd as if they were just as important as the match itself. She was curvy like most goblins, as well as a pale green color and barely 3 feet tall. She had short, stubby features to her face, her nose broad and almost flat to her face for a semi-amphibious look. Her tomato-red hair was shaved at the sides, grown a little longer on top to hang near her pointed ears. Her flexing and posing showed she had some real muscle to her arms and thick thighs, but her truly goblinesque thick and bouncy tits still swayed around in her cleavage-heavy top.Lix blew some kisses to the crowd before she entered the cage, her trim nails gleaming with glittery polish. In a rather comical contrast, it took Oira a moment to even realize she had an ogre behind her. The huge and broad woman had a casual and content smile on her face, looking like she was just enjoying the moment rather than stressing or trying to intimidate their opponent. She set down a stool and some standard equipment by ringside as she sat down like she was a front-row fan rather than a manager.“Heya, big girl!” Lix called cheerily across the ring. She bent over and shook her ass for the crowd as she blew a kiss towards Oira. She was surprised to see her breaking the usual silence of the ring before a match, but she shrugged it off. She had nearly every advantage over the smaller creature, so Oira still wasn’t worried. The goblin’s muscles were likely for show just like the rest of her.The fight started out as expected. Oira leaned down enough to knock the padded knuckles of her gloves with Lix. They went back to their corners and came out circling, though Lix had a little extra sway to her hips to provide some extra jiggle. Oira didn’t let it throw off her focus as she moved in, sending some testing jabs down towards the goblin’s face. She would dodge or duck even lower to avoid the awkwardly angled swings, but she was keeping her distance and attempting feints and carefully timed shots.Oira finally caught her with a feinted strike. She jerked her arm as if going for a right just to surprise her with a kick from the left. Lix dodged right into it as the heavy foot smacked into her cheek, sending her wobbly build snapping away from it. Her body jiggled with the same expected elasticity and Oira regained her footing quickly. She caught the recovering Lix by the hair and drove a hard knee into her face. The goblin landed on her ass and there was a split second of her facial features squishing around before settling back into place, looking startled more than hurt.Oira threw herself on top of her, trying to wrap her legs around her hips to pin her to the mats. She grabbed the goblin’s ears as Lix broke into a fanged grin.“Like bein’ on top, huh?” she asked in her high and scratchy voice. The orc frowned but was surprised as the goblin writhed beneath her. She was pumping her thick hips up into hers hard enough to make Oira bob slightly. They were both working up a sweat from the tense match under the spotlights, and she could see Lix’s eyes widen and her nostrils flare at the musky smell. It was no secret that goblins were a horny bunch, but falling into that trope it in the middle of a match was news to her.The orc was about to chalk it up to Lix being a masochist when she suddenly slipped through her grasp. Even with her squeezing thighs, pinning weight and grasp on her head, the slick and greasy goblin slid right through her fingers. Oira heard her rise behind her as the crowd’s cheers spiked at her sudden escape. The orc turned on her knees right as Lix went into a spin kick that smacked across the bigger green athlete’s face, sending a streak of spittle from her strong jaw.Oira was more shocked than hurt, but not by much! She had to catch herself on one hand and before she could regroup, Lix swung a swift kick in between her legs. Oira huffed as she grabbed her crotch, but Lix sprang up and kneed her in the nose. It rocked Oira’s head again as the goblin landed and swiftly hopped onto her back, wrapping her arms around the bigger woman’s neck. Oira gasped as she felt the chokehold lock into place, but somehow more notably the huge green tits resting on either side of her head.“Now it’s my turn on top, ya dashin’ biglin,” she purred into her ear. She nipped at it with her fangs, but in a much flirtier than aggressive way. Amidst all the sweat and heat, Oira was shocked to feel the goblin grinding her hips against her back. The thick, wet streak running down her muscular back was a shock, starting to truly throw her off her game.It was enough that Lix could jerk herself to one side, dragging Oira to the mats. She could vaguely hear the crowd and her coach shouting, but the orcess mostly felt the grinding and moaning goblin behind her. She was keeping her subdued with her lack of air and mobility, but clearly not trying to get a submission out of her. She was trapped more than in pain, even as Lix pulled on her hair to angle her head. She simply licked and sucked at her neck, her slick little tongue drinking and huffing her sweat like it was a precious drug. The grinding of her goblin pussy only grew harder and wetter as she kept the orc under her control.Oira caught an elbow on the mats and tried to drag herself back to her feet, but even in her perverted attack Lix was prepared. She kicked into the back of Oira’s knee, making her stumble over into the cage on her knees. She crooked her arm to dig her arm into Oira’s neck while she reached around, pulling at the tight top. Despite the snug fit, her crafty little goblin fingers got inside the elastic material and yanked it up, mashing her taut and muscular orc tits into the cage’s metal. It stung briefly, but her hardening nipples poking through the mesh was much more humiliating and… distracting than that. Lix clearly knew what she was doing on all fronts by now. She pulled on the top as she jumped off Oira’s back, using it as leverage to pull her back to the mats. Oira slammed onto her back, and even scrambling desperately to her knees, Lix was already on her. Oira managed to panic and hurl a fist into the little one’s stomach, and while she jiggled she felt the firm abs hidden beneath those hanging tits. Lix flashed another wicked grin.“The strong ones always break the best,” Lix hissed as she landed a few swift punches to Oira’s face. The stocky woman could take the lightweight’s punches but she had a precision to her blows that rattled Oira’s naturally dense skull with each shot. It rang her bell enough for Oira to raise her guard, which quickly proved to be a mistake. Lix’s speedy little fists hit hard and fast as they pounded her midsection, banging up her ribs while focusing on the orc’s tits. She kept smashing into their sides or underboob, sending the bared breasts bouncing for some extra shock and arousal. Despite her shock at the goblin’s wet limeslice, Oira was finding her body instinctively reacting to the rough treatment to her sweet spots. Orcs liked their sex rough, and the hard blows from the small and weaker creature were arousing to her very nature, no matter how she tried to ignore it.Oira reached out and caught one of Lix’s wrists, trying to wrestle the lighter goblin away. Lix caught her by the nipple and twisted until Oira gave a sharp (and higher than she’d like) cry. She grabbed the free hand and pushed Lix the few yards into the bars of the cage, pinning her fat ass against the mesh. Oira threw a firm headbutt into Lix’s face, and while she bounced it off the cage her head came back with the same wide-eyed excitement.“That’s the sludgy stuff,” Lix praised as Oira got her knees back under her, lifting the saucy goblin off the mats with that alone. She was left hanging in midair, but Lix stuffed her bare feet down Oira’s stretchy shorts. Her nimble toes curled and stroked against Oira’s pussy, making her grip weaken in an instant.“I knew you’d love it,” Lix purred, shaking her shoulders to wobble her breasts against Oira’s. Despite her chance to escape, she leaned in and locked lips with the stunned orc. Oira gasped as the long, slick tongue bullied its way into her mouth, keeping her off her game as her feet rubbed at her slit and pulled down her shorts. Her muscular green ass was exposed as Lix started to stroke her for a few seconds before sending a slapping kick into her wet snatch. Oira would groan but stay standing, holding the goblin up while still being at her mercy.She barely registered the bell ringing, ending the round as a demonic referee came to urge them apart. Oira retreated and tried to adjust her pants. Lix was already on the floor, playfully holding and twirling Oira’s top. She puckered her lips flirtily, but Oira blushed a darker shade and just stormed back to her corner rather than deal with her any longer than she had to.“Warned you,” Oira’s coach scolded as she set out her stool. The she-orc panted as she leaned back in the corner, dealing with her pain, exhaustion, humiliation and sexual frustration all at once. “She’s got that weird goblin style going on. Turning you on while she beats your ass.”“I’m not that turned on,” Oira denied, but her coach’s cold sponge running over her naked tits made her moan and push her chest out into it.“Right. Get your head on straight or she’s going to stay in it. Emphasis on straight,” her coach scolded.Across the ring, Lix was quite relaxed. She lounged cross-legged in her stool as she took a casual sip of water, toweling herself off while her manger leaned on the cage.“Need anythin’?” Dara asked. The sharply dressed ogress was in a low-key suit, clearly special-made to fit a woman of her bulk. Her shaggy, dark brown hair was pulled back in a simple bushy ponytail.“Nah, I’m good. I’m bakin’ bad enough that I can wrap her up this round,” Lix dismissed.“Cool. Long as you enjoy yourself.” Ogres weren’t technically stupid, but they were slow to process things. If Lix needed more urgent treatment between matches, she might have gone for another race as her corner woman. An ogre suited her fine as a stylistic choice and someone who would take their time making decisions for her matches and negotiating her contracts.By the time the next round came, Lix looked fresh as a daisy. That is, if you didn’t mind the wet stain in her shorts. Oira was shrugging off the damage as best she could, but she still had some dark green bruising around her face and chest. The goblin smiled across the ring and before they met in the center to continue, she peeled off and threw aside her sweaty top. The audience cheered and hooted as she flaunted her huge and jiggling jugs, the inverted nipples puckered in pale green tips.“Fair’s fair, sugar stilts,” Lix chimed as she strut out, making sure her breasts swayed temptingly in front of the unexpectedly aroused orc. Oira bit her thick lip as the next bell sounded and she moved in. Just as Lix expected, the orc was being careful of her this time. She didn’t want to lock up or let her get her hands on her, unsure of what the goblin would try next. She darted in past a clumsy swing from Oira, throwing herself at one of the orc’s legs. She dragged her down with some precise pull on her ankle and knee, slamming Oira to the mats. She tried to crawl away as Lix twisted her ankle to keep her off her feet, shoving her own goblin toes under Oira’s hips. The orc moaned as her digits rubbed firmly against her slit through her tight bottoms.“You orcs are so much fun!” Lix chimed as she boosted herself up. She kept up her ankle lock while riding on her opponent’s heel, rubbing her damp pussy against it. “All that muscle makes you barbs greaaat to grind on. Nice an’ firm.”Oira let out a miserable wail as Lix’s flexing toes attacked her clit through the tight fabric. She stomped and kicked around with her other foot but Lix deflected it with another firm arm. Oira suddenly felt her captured foot fall to the mats, landing with a thump while still feeling entangled. She kicked her other foot at it, hoping to escape before she realized that Lix was no longer there. She had slid out of her shorts, leaving them hooked on Oira’s foot as a distraction.The nearly naked Lix appeared in front of her and threw another kick into Oira’s face. She tumbled to one side, reeling as she held onto her face in pained surprise. The thick and sturdy legs hammered her again and again, knocking her senseless until blood-tainted spittle was running from the orc’s lips. She flopped onto her back in a daze, allowing Lix’s thick naked ass to eclipse the overhead lights.“Come on, bitch. Dance for me,” Lix purred in a needy, lusty tone. She swung her hips so that her meaty ass smacked the dazed Oira’s face like a loaded pillowcase, leaving her seeing stars as she instinctively inhaled the goblin’s horny musk. She started to slide her hips back and forth, dragging her sludgy pussy and pungent asshole over her face. Oira groaned and tried to push her off but Lix changed her position to drive her knees into her biceps. It cut off her leverage, pinning her arms down as her muscles ached. Oira’s cries and breathing were stifled under the goblin booty as Lix started to pound into the downed orc’s tits. Her breasts jiggled harder than ever, the weary pectoral muscles unable to keep them in check in her pain and exhaustion. The breast beating got Oira to writhe and moan, but her squirming only excited Lix more. Her ass cheeks bounced like softened punches on Oira’s face, batting her playfully as she used her painful punches to make the orc squirm like a button on a vibrator. Oira’s hips bucked, and even has she tried to hook a leg around Lix’s head to drag her off, she proved too short for her longer legs to reach.Lix buried her fists both at once into Oira’s breasts, grinding the knuckles against the edges of her nipples. Oira let out a husky wail as her hips bucked, her tender muscles and aching tits teased beyond belief. She sniffed and snorted the stink of goblin sweat and cum until her head spun. With no focus left on the fight, her hips thrust into the air and the audience went wild as she found herself mindlessly squirting from all the unexpected arousal. Oira had orgasmed before just from playing with her breasts roughly enough, and her body must have taken this for the same thing. Her heavy orgasm gushed from her pussy, flooding her shorts in an obvious a massive sign of submission, even through her clothes. Lix just broke into high, delighted laughter along with the hooting audience.As Oira’s head spun, Lix pulled on her hair and leaned back into her heavy hips. With a practiced motion, she secured herself so that her asshole and cheeks covered Oira’s nose. Her sopping wet pussy covered her mouth, leaving any attempts at breathing stifled and tainted by the sloppy aphrodisiac. Lix licked her lips and rolled her eyes back as she rolled her opponent’s face. Even in the humiliating position, Oira could tell when she was blacking out. She slapped Lix’s naked, jiggling ass, making it wobble against her face as she tapped out.The demonic ref gestured and the bell rang.“Winner by submission in the second round! It’s Lix Ratita!”“Oh, little old me?” Lix chimed with a beaming smile full of fangs. She curled her arms up beside her breasts, puffing them up before shaking them for the crowd. She soaked up the cheers and sucked down the smell of sweat and blood. The attention and the adrenaline got her engines going like nothing else, and she humped Oira’s face faster than ever. The orc’s manager was starting to object and call her out when Lix gave a high-pitched chirp. The victorious goblin’s nails dug into her breasts as she arched her back and a thick, pulpy orgasm gushed over Oira’s face. She gagged and sputtered beneath her as Lix finally tumbled off of her to one side, beaming shamelessly as the orc was left reeling from the pungent, jelly-like cum sprayed over her nose and mouth.Oira was left reeling as Lix hopped to her feet, looking like she’d enjoyed a brisk walk or an afternoon quickie rather than gone two rounds with an orcish martial artist. Dara had already picked up her clothes from the ref, but she didn’t bother to give them back to Lix. She knew her fighter, and Lix never passed up a chance to show off.Lix wiped a bit of cum from her pussy as she went back up the walkway, stopping to smooch anyone who would bend down low enough and letting the fans get a handful of her. The announcers had to let the audience calm down before they started to set up the werewolf vs werewolf match after Lix was well out of sight.“Mm! Nothing like it!” Lix chimed as she stretched backstage. Dara smirked and flipped through her brikphone (the only kind big enough for the races of her scale), sorting between business emails just raving fan reactions. Lix had been in the MMMA for most of a year and she was still blowing up. She was a hell of a find, and win or lose always a fan favorite.“Hey, manny? We got those workouts set this week?”“Way ahead of ya,” Dara assured. “Usual schedule.”“Sweet. And how about the fans?”“Forwarded you a few in the stadium. You can pick out any you like and I can send them an offer. And a spare room key.”“Oh, Da. You’re the best,” Lix sighed happily. She started to pull on some fresh panties as she went through her locker. Any lingering bruises and scrapes were already starting to subtly change color as they healed over. “You know how fightin’ gets me.”“Apparently you’re not the only one. I’ll talk to the league and set up your next fight. You just rest up. Let me know if you need anythin’ and give that fanboy the time of his life like you always do.”
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“Ooh, that’s the stuff! You down for the count already, champ?” Lix panted as she worked up a sweat.“Oh my god… oh fuck,” the fan panted beneath her. Her strong thighs were spread out, muscles tensing as she squatted her hips up and down on his cock. Her manager knew to arrange a partner for her the morning of her match, leaving a shoutout for interested boys in the area to get in touch with her. The one she picked was a horny human fanboy who was all too eager to fuck an athletic goblin and a minor celebrity.The sweat-soaked goblin bounced eagerly on his raging erection, bouncing him against the hotel room bed. He held her wide green hips to keep pulling her back down and dig deep into her, plunging his precum against her womb. Lix grabbed her random partner’s hand and ran it up her sweaty chest. It brushed over her oily skin buried it into her dark red hair, making him grab onto the longer section above her shaved sides.“Pull, stretch,” she ordered needily. “Rip ‘em out. Dig in deep with those shaggy red love handles and knock my baby cupboard right the fuck outta me…”The boy did as she commanded, pulling down on her hair. As she smashed her pussy down onto his thick humie dick, Lix grit her fangs and squealed out a string of horny nonsense. She drooled through her teeth as her hips bucked rapidly, squirting her thick and sludgy cum past his cock where she wasn’t stuffed to the point of being airtight. Soon her whole body was spasming, her eyes rolled back as she shuddered in between his grip on her hair and his dick impaled inside her like a steadying tentpole. It was impossible for her guest not to cum, and that just got her hips thrusting hungrily all over again.When Lix finally finished her horny babbling, she gave a relieved sigh. She shook out her sweaty hair and once her pussy relaxed, she slid back off her lover. “Phew! Thanks for the gusher, big guy. Nothing gets me pumped for a fight like a slammin’ the day of the fight. Except maybe the one after the fight… or one during.”“No problem,” the fan said, his voice cracking as he found his pants. Lix grabbed and tossed him a towel as she went towards the bathroom.“Well I’ma shower up. Take your time cleaning up and don’t forget your shirt.” Lix flicked a finger towards the black shirt he’d left on the counter; the one with the MMMA logo and her signature in bright green marker in some of the empty black space.“Yea, thanks. I guess I’ll see ya tonight.”“Sure thing, stilts. Just make sure you finish creaming before I decide to finish Devil’s off.” With that she shut her bathroom door and left the boy to clean up on his own. She’d made a point to leave her underwear on the bedside, silently hoping the boy would swipe them for himself. When she emerged, she was pleased to find he was just as pervy as she’d hoped. Lix “Rat” Ratita made her usual show-stopping entrance. The spotlights gleamed off her glittering fingernails and tight, pink fighting attire of a sports bra and shorts. She made her usual show of shaking her ass and tits for the audience, jiggling in her tight attire before she moved in close enough for them to get some gropes and hugs in. Dara lumbered along behind her, her massive ogre manager in her usual stylish suit.Her opponent for the night was Momoko “Devil’s Own” Anbu. She was a tall and muscular blue demon, though much leaner than the traditionally muscular races. The demon’s particular breed was clearly an oni, contributing to her broad shoulders and towering size. Momoko was tall and broad but she was built like an olympic runner. Her size and power weren’t as big a deal for her opponents as her reach. At 6’7”, she was a total amazon even before one counted her scruffy black hair and single horn poking out the top. Even with her muscular figure, her red and yellow attire strained to contain her broad and puffed out chest and massive thigh muscles.A barely visible fairy fluttered beside the big fighter, carrying her towels and medical gear as her acting coach. The oni reached the ring in utter silence, staring apathetically at the ring as she remained in her zone. Even Lix stretching in her corner and shaking her bouncing rump around didn’t seem to distract her beyond a short second glance.The fighters were called out to the center and thumped their knuckles together, reaching higher or lower accordingly.“You wanna lay down for me now or later, hot stuff?” Lix teased as she grinned up at the oni. Momoko grunted and rolled her shoulder as she took a step back. The bell rang and the fighters came back out with their gloved fists up.Their difference in size made for a distinct difference in their styles. Lix moved in, sending punches to Momo’s lower body as the oni cut her off path with some short side kicks. Lix took a firm kick to one of her boobs, sending it knocking into its double. Lix seemed to lose her balance but when Momoko tried a heavier kick, the goblin dropped down and hugged around the demon’s leg. She twisted as she dropped to the mats and planted her heel on the oni’s hips, pulling her leg away to painfully spread her out for the audience.“Knew I’d get you to spread one way or another,” Lix hissed to her opponent. Momoko grit her fangs and rolled on her hip, turning the rest of her body to match Lix’s pull. She rode the same leverage to swing a fist into the side of her face, blindsiding the goblin with the hard cross. The audience could hear the huge pounding noise as a quick splatter of Lix’s saliva marked the mats.Lix blinked heavily as she pulled back from the hold, but Momoko caught her by the shoulder. She pulled her back and rose enough to smash a knee into the goblin’s groin, lifting the green fighter a couple inches off the mats from her blow. Momoko started to rise but despite her stunned expression, Lix wrapped an arm around her neck and squeezed. The oni grunted as her attempt to stand was thrown off by the small but disorienting weight and the tight pressure on her breathing.“Gotcha, bitch,” Lix hissed as she squeezed Momo’s face into her sideboob and hammered her head with some short-range punches. The oni pushed up to her knees, grapping and pushing at the clingy shortstack. She smashed a few jabs into her side but Lix caught her by the horn and suddenly swung her body around. In a short but acrobatic maneuver, the audience popped as Lix swung her knee at full force right into the taller woman’s face. Momoko went tumbling to the mats as Lix clumsily landed on her feet, both fighters recovering as quickly as they could manage. A bruise was showing in dark purple flesh under Momo’s eye, and Lix’s purple-green cheek was slowly fading if you watched closely enough.The women took a few precious seconds to regroup before Momoko charged at her smaller opponent. Lix sidestepped and hit a few jabs to the oni’s ribs, just to quickly dip under a backhanded fist. She could only dodge so fast, as stepping out of the way of her fist made it easy for a big straight kick to connect with Lix’s belly. She gave a squeaking wheeze as she was launched into the bars of the cage. The sweaty green beauty threw up her guard as quickly as she could, turtling up as the oni’s heavy fists and knees came thumping against her arms. She held her own until the buzzer went off, peeking out as the oni huffed and backed off.“Getting hot there too, huh blue boobs?” Lix asked with a grin. Momoko snorted deeply and turned pointedly away from the goblin as they returned to their corners.---Momoko slumped into her corner, letting her tight muscles relax as her fairy manager flew around her with a towel and water bottle. Momo glared across at where Lix was largely relaxing, shutting her eyes and letting her healing abilities to their work. Lix was tougher than she looked, but mostly crafty and brutal in her fights. She liked to get into her opponent’s head and then regenerate between rounds to outlast them long enough for them to make a fatal mistake. It didn’t always work, but she had a shocking record for a goblin all the same.“Well someone’s excited,” Zin noted. The sprite passed her the water bottle as she brushed the hair from Momo’s face and dabbed off her forehead.“Don’t mind me. She’s not getting to me,” the oni assured.“Oh, not you. Lix looks like she’s really enjoying herself. Check out her wet spot.”The oni looked up in confusion, but Lix did have a notable damp patch on the crotch of her tight shorts.“Makes sense,” Momoko mused. “Sounds like a goblin to get into fighting if they get off on pain.”“Could always turn the tables. Use that on her instead of let her try it.”“…what you thinking, coach?”---Round two started out like a more assertive copy of the first. Momoko came out with long, hard swings of her fists and feet that Momoko was able to outmaneuver. Momoko reached low enough to send a haymaker at The Rat’s face, but she ducked and went into a whirl that ended in a sharp spin-kick to the oni’s head. Momoko crumbled to the mats clutching her face and wincing in pain, but Lix was just about to make it worse. The goblin barely landed when she rushed her and jumped, turning in mid-air for a flying butt bump to the face. Momoko went down with the goblin sitting on her face, plump and sweaty cheeks spreading out over her.“You fight like my ex,” she giggled mockingly as she grabbed one of Momo’s hands. “Always ending up on bottom.”With a sharp lean back, Momoko gasped as Lix pulled her into an arm bar. She bent the limb behind the oni’s back while twisting at her fingers, bending them at the wrong angle. Momoko bared her fangs as she beat her fist on the mats, gasping and growling into Lix’s behind. She felt the familiar wet patch rubbing against her howling face and the goblin grinding lightly against her. With her only shot in sight of escaping, Momo couldn’t see a better time to try their plan.Momoko grabbed Lix’s waistband and pulled down on her shorts. She was immediately met with the greasy, pickled smell of goblin pussy, looking just as aroused as they had suspected. A droplet of slimy cum plopped onto Momoko’s chin, and she felt glad that her sense of smell wasn’t at its best after the kick to the face connected with her nose. She forced herself to keep breathing and buried her tongue into the sludgy slit, flexing and pumping her tongue inside her rival.“Ooooh! Glad you’re willing to play!” Lix chimed. Momo slurped away at her messily, fairly absentminded and begrudgingly. She was asexual by preference, but she was willing to mess around with someone she trusted… or if she desperately needed a distraction. She felt Lix’s grip instinctively loosen on her arm.Momo still held onto her stretchy shorts, using them as a lever to held her flex and raise her other arm. Lix realized she was losing her hold too late as the oni stood back up, Lix hanging from her arm and face like an ill-fitting mask. With a husky snarl, Momoko swung her fist towards the cage. It banged up her arm a little, but it was a small price to flatten Lix’s back against the bars. The audience’s cheers spiked as Lix’s bare and juicy ass seemed to squish through the cage’s openings before she dropped in a daze to the mats.Lix landed with a heavy groan on her breasts and belly. Her hips were still raised as they instinctively begged for more attention and Momo was glad to pay her back with the same. She caught Lix by the hair and drove her knee roughly into her pussy from behind, getting a wet splatter and a sharp howl of pain from the goblin. The agonized cry quickly turned into a lusty moan as her hips pumped against the oni’s muscular leg.“Ohhh, harder, mommy~!” Lix cooed deeply. She didn’t seem to be toying with Momo… which made her wonder if she ever was in the first place. Momo could imagine a flirty and distracting heel of a fighter, but Lix appeared to just be that horny. Momo pulled her on her hair to pump her hips against her legs, getting a few more soft and throaty moans from the lusty brawler.Seeing she had precious time left in the round, Momoko wrapped her muscular arm around her opponent’s neck. She squeezed and pulled Lix back against her chest, her powerful forearm pushing into her throat in a chokehold. Lix gagged wetly and tried to claw at the oni’s arm, but her resistance quickly slowed at Momo started groping one of her big sweaty breasts. Lix moaned and bucked her hips at the air itself as she hung in Momoko’s arms, barely able to stay on her toes at the height of the kneeling oni. With a fresh flex of her arms, Momo dropped to one knee and stuck out the other, driving the goblin down on top of it to give her something to rub against. It left a slick trail but it got her going even faster.Lix’s eyes fluttered as her fists beat slower and weaker against the fondling oni’s arm. She raised a stubby arm, seeming to reach for the bars for some relief. Instead, her rubbery body spasmed in Momo’s arms. A noisy squelch and a gush of slimy cum squirted over her lap and legs as she choked the orgasm out of the suspended goblin. Her eyes rolled back as she drooled over Momo’s arm, rapidly tapping against her arm.“Give,” she wheezed out. “Now that’s the good shit.”The bell rang and Momo backed off, letting the goblin flop limply to the mats. She eyed her warily, visibly confused as the defeated Lix sighed and slumped in a pool of sweat and cum on the mats. Even as the ref raised the oni’s fist in victory for the cheering crowd, it sure didn’t feel like Lix had lost much of anything.“Well that went well,” Zin praised as they marched backstage.“Well, but gross,” Momo grumbled. “Please don’t make me do that again.”---“Ohhh let’s ask if she’ll do that again,” Lix purred as her manager helped her from the ring.“See, this is the reason you have me around,” Dara reminded her. “You’re shit at numbers, you can barely keep a schedule, and I need to remind you that you should win your matches.”“Oh stop. You know that’s not true. I’d have lost after that cage thing anyway,” Lix excused casually. The damages were already mostly healed beyond her deeper scrapes and bruises. She had barely bothered to pull her shorts halfway up her asscrack. Of course she tried to win her matches, but Lix wasn’t one of the brutally focused warrior types in the MMMA. She was here to have fun, and it so happened that winning happened to mean that she had more fun.“So why not enjoy it while I’m at it?” Lix asked. She slapped a few fans’ hands on the way out before stretching her arms out over her head. It cracked her back while letting the fans grope her sweaty and oily tits instead.“And you got my post-fight lay ready too, right?”“Yea, yea. Here. Take your pick, champ.”