In an average town, nighttime had blanketed the streets. They were empty as most residents had turned in for the night. However, there was an exception, namely inside of an abandoned warehouse downtown. Underneath a trap door in this building, a young female cat was sitting in her dressing room, motivating herself in front of a mirror. Her name was Sadie Connors, a local 20-year-old college student, during the day that is. In this hidden space, she was known as Shooting Star, one of the best cat fighters around.
That's right, this girl was a fighter in an underground catfighting ring, and a pretty good one at that. College is an expensive thing, and working her retail job just wasn't paying the bills. She found out about this place through an overheard conversation between some guys. She merely only went to see what it was about, which eventually led to her seeing how well it paid and signing herself up to be one of the fighters there. It did help that she did have combat experience through her knowledge of MMA, which really helped her against some of the girls she went up against. They and the boss grew to respect her and accept her as one of them.
She was currently wearing her outfit, a red body suit with white stars printed all over it, two big stars on the breast area. She also wore red arm bands on both her wrists, each of them having an 'S' on them. On her hands were white MMA gloves with gold trim. On her feet were white foot wraps, she finished off her attire with a black collar that had a small star ornament. She breathed deep and psyched herself up for the match she was about to participate in. "Feelin' good about tonight?" she heard a voice say. She turned to the doorway to find two of the other girls who worked there.
One was Ashley Moroeu, AKA Dead End, a black sheep with a goth aesthetic to her costume. She wore fishnet leggings, dark grey short shorts with a chain in one of the pockets, a black skull t-shirt with a short leather jacket over it, and spiked wristbands with a matching collar. During the day, she worked at the local music store where she gave guitar lessons. She also made her own albums and posted videos of her new songs on the internet in the hopes of achieving success in the music world. The other girl was a German Shepard named Gretchen Stevenson, AKA Battle Babe, a student who went to the military academy at the edge of town. Her outfit and ring persona reflected this, with a camo bodysuit under a short military vest, combat boots, green MMA gloves, a dog tag necklace, and a camo military hat. Her father was an armed forces member and wanted to pursue a military career like him, and to prove that women can hold their own in any battlefield. She did certainly earn that respect here.
"As good as always." Sadie said while getting up from her chair.
"That's so you Sadie, a real trooper." Gretchen said.
"She's one of the top girls in here for a reason, the rest of us have to work real hard whenever she's around." Ashley said.
"You're not still bent about your last match are you?" Gretchen half-teased.
"I swear Connie had something in her gloves." Ashely said.
"Still, that crab hold you got her in towards the end was really cool." Sadie said.
Ashley gave a small grin, "So Sadie, how's college going so far?" Gretchen asked.
"It's been getting busy lately, lot of papers to write and that one guy is bailing on our group project for science." Sadie said.
"Some people just have no common decency." Ashley said.
"Oh, by the way Ash, I heard your new song. Very good." Sadie complimented.
"Glad you like it, can't deny those five-million views so far." Ashley said.
"Geez, that much already? I'm surprised you aren't famous already." Gretchen said.
"Its gonna take a lot more than than a few internet videos to become famous. I'll get there eventually." Ashley said. Sadie enjoyed these conversations with her fellow fighters. She felt that it brought them closer together as a sort of extended family. Although it was nice to talk, it was also nice to meet in the ring and get to know each other through fighting. To Sadie and some of the other girls there, fighting was just another way of conversation. They got to put on a show for the customers and have fun doing it.
"Havin' a little chat before the match girls?" came a voice from the doorway. It was the boss of the catfighting ring, a rotund rat gentleman who went by the name Spazz. He could be best described as a gentleman in every sense of the word, he was tough but also fair. While other men who ran businesses of this type only saw their girls as nothing but assets, Spazz acted as a sort of uncle to every girl who worked for him. He made sure that their consent to participating was given, he never let a girl work if they were injured, sick, or severely depressed, and he never made any crude remarks or sexual advancements toward them. He knew his girls were people with dreams and personalities, and that they were more than capable of handling themselves. He was wearing his usual three-piece suit and enjoying a cigar.
"Hey Spazz." the three girls said as he entered.
"Sadie, ready for your match tonight?" Spazz asked.
"Sure am, who am I fighting?" Sadie asked.
"Well, you have the pleasure of being the debut match for a newcomer who just started working here today. Sorry I didn't get a chance to introduce her to everyone first, but it looks like Sadie is going to have the honors of meeting her first." Spazz explained.
"New girl, huh? What's her name?" Gretchen asked.
"Her name is Mitzi, and let me tell you, the boys out there are gonna love her. I certainly do." Spazz said.
"Can't wait." Sadie said.
"Alright girls, let's give Sadie a little more time to prepare. You're on in five." Spazz said while he and the two other girls left the room. Sadie nodded and went back to her psyche up routine.
The fights were held in a ring surrounded by hundreds of cheering fans. These fans were also allowed to bet on the outcome of matches, which is mostly how Spazz made his money apart from customers paying the entry fee. The ring itself was a raised circular platform, padded so the girls wouldn't be seriously hurt if they landed. In the middle was the arena's symbol, a roaring tiger's face colored black and white. Situated on the edge of the platform were various foam mats for if the girls somehow fell off the ring, which didn't happen often as some might believe. Spazz stood in the middle of the ring, a microphone in his right hand, "Welcome to the Flaming Fury Catfight Club!" he shouted, causing the fans to cheer loudly, "I hope all of you have placed your bets and are ready for action, because its time for our first match of the night! Introducing, a girl who's been here for a long time, kicking ass and taking names as she soars higher and higher to the top. Shooting Star!"
Sadie entered the arena through the catwalk, greeted by the cheering of fans as her theme played. She walked with the perfect blend of sexiness and confidence, throwing in some poses for fun. She climbed up to the ring and continued her posing for a few moments before taking place at one end of the ring. She took in the crowd from where she was, mostly men with the odd woman thrown in as well. She didn't care who was there to watch her, as long as they left satisfied, she was happy. "And now, introducing her opponent! Making her FFCC debut, a cute little lass with charm in spades. Give it up for, Baby Doll!" Spazz announced as Sadie's opponent emerged onto the catwalk to rapturous cheers. This was that Mitzi girl that Spazz mentioned.
She was a white bunny who wore a big smile on her face, adding to her already cute appearance. What made her even more cute was what she wore, what could only be described as a baby theme.. On her head was a soft baby blue bonnet, followed by a princess dress with puffy sleeves and a tutu-like skirt. She also wore big pink boxing glove-like mittens on her hands, and matching booties on her feet. She also carried a light blue diaper bag with her. What caught Sadie's eyes the most however, was what was visible underneath the skirt, a poofy pink carrot-print diaper. It was not a strange site, generally speaking, just not something that Sadie thought one would wear to a fight. The crowd seemed to love it though as the new girl skipped adorably to the ring, leaving her bag on the side before jumping onto it in a single leap. She even posed by sticking her thumb in her mouth.
Spazz brought both girls to the center of the ring, where Sadie noticed that Mitzi had a bit of height disadvantage, not that she would let that get to her. Spazz always held tests for any girl that wanted to be a fighter in the arena, and they were difficult, something that Sadie could vouch for. If this girl could pass it, then she must be very skilled. "Alright girls, remember to keep in clean and sexy. No dirty tricks. Now let's get it on!" Spazz said before leaving the ring.
"So, you're Sadie right? I'm so excited to finally meet you! Promise you won't go easy on me?" Mitzi said while holding out her hand.
"I don't know the meaning of easy." Sadie said while shaking the girl's hand.
"Oh, I like you already." Mitzi said. At the moment, the bell rang and both girls entered grappling positions before circling each other. After a while, Mitzi charged forward, resulting in Sadie slamming her knee into the bunny's belly, making her double over. She then flipped her over and lifted her upside down, before slamming her head down on the ring with a loud thud. Sadie posed to the crowd afterward, allowing the newcomer to regain her bearings. Mitzi eventually got up with a slight stumble, "Damn, you are strong!" she said.
"You told me not to go easy." Sadie reminded.
"Well? What else you got?" Mitzi said, urging Sadie to keep attacking. The two locked up their arms and began pushing each other back. Sadie eventually caught Mitzi in a headlock, which she escaped from by driving an elbow into Sadie's solar plexus. The blow gave Mitzi just enough time to follow up with a right hook to the face, followed by a whip move where Mitzi forced Sadie to trip, making her flip over onto her back. The crowd cheered as Mitzi pranced around the ring in celebration while Sadie got up on unsteady legs.
"Better show her exactly who she's messing with." Sadie thought to herself as she and Mitzi locked up again. This time, Mitzi had her by the torso, causing her to get hit with a knee strike to the face. The blow stunned Mitzi long enough for Sadie to get behind her and perform a suplex. This led into one of Sadie's signature holds, 'The Reverse Big Bang." While Mitzi was upside down from the suplex, Sadie grabbed both her legs by her under arms and started pulling them downwards, her butt resting on Mitzi's face. In these fights, there was no three-count, matches were either won by submission or K.O. With this hold, Sadie either made her opponents submit from the pain, or pass out from it.
Mitzi didn't tap out though and held on through sheer willpower, the girl definitely had some resolve. Seeing as though Sadie couldn't make her give up by force, she decided to knock her out. She simply lifted herself up and dropped down, sending her butt right onto Mitzi face. The bunny's limbs went limp as Sadie let them go, she was confident that the blow knocked her out, "Have a nice nap, Baby Doll." she said to herself. Her victory was short-lived however, as her legs were suddenly swiped from beneath her, followed by her getting put in a headlock. Mitzi had survived the Reverse Big Bang.
"Playtime isn't over yet." Mitzi said as she followed up the head lock with a sharp knee strike to Sadie's back. She followed this by picking her up and whirling her around before tossing her near the edge of the ring. The crowd cheered at this sudden comeback, and Mitzi took it all in. Sadie somehow found herself in the middle of a beating that she never experienced before, with Mitzi proving to be more than capable. She was punched in the belly and trip-slammed into the ground, she got up behind her and threw her down after swinging around her neck, and she even pulled off a dropkick-trip kick-elbow slam combo. By the end of it, Sadie was dazed on her feet, unable to think clearly and swaying gently, "Now it's time for YOUR nap!" Mitzi said as she prepared to pull off her special move, 'Pound of Padding.'
She got a running start before jumping up and slamming her diapered rear right into Sadie's head. The cat's head hit the ground hard before she lay there motionless. She wasn't knocked out for long, but it was just long enough for Spazz to delcare her as K.O.'ed. "Isn't that amazing folks!? Our newcomer here just bested one of our best! Let's hear it for her!" Spazz announced as the crowd started chanting Mitzi's ring name. Sadie was bummed out that she lost, but was also happy for her, even considering what was about to come next, "And as for our other fighter, its time to receive a punishment!"
A 'punishment' in this club was what happened after a girl lost a fight. The winning girl would decide what this punishment should be, mostly it was something embarrassing. Whatever the punishment that Mitzi came up with, Sadie was going to have to do a lot to get her respect back. "I have just the thing." Mitzi said before getting the diaper bag that she carried with her. She pulled out a few items, a rattle, a bonnet, a bib, a pacifier, and some changing supplies, "OK, take off your big girl outfit." Sadie obliged and undressed herself, her nude body being displayed to the crowd. The act was met with cheers and few whistles, but Sadie knew that she needed to take this punishment with her head held high and not let them get to her.
The punishment continued with Sadie being told to lie down, followed by her crotch area being covered with powder. Mitzi then taped an extra thick diaper onto her, her legs spreading way far out. She was then outfitted with the bonnet, pacifier, rattle, and bib, which barely concealed her breasts. The outfit wasn't the only part of the punishment, Sadie would also have to accompany Mitzi to her next match while dressed like that, that means sharing the same punishment as her if she loses. Yeah, Sadie had a lot of rep building to restart.
Sadie walked down the halls of the club, looking for Mitzi's room, dressed in her usual outfit. She wanted to ask her about some more specifics of the punishment. She eventually found the room, easy considering that it had her name on it. She knocked on the door and waited for an answer, eventually getting in the form of the door slightly opening and Mitzi peeking her head around, "Oh, hey Sadie."
"Hey Mitzi, do you have time to talk?" Sadie asked.
"Uh, sure, what about?"
"Just about the punishment, you don't mind if I come in right?" Sadie asked.
Mitzi had a worried look on her face all of a sudden, "You really don't want to come in here, its a mess."
"Can't be any worse than a few of the other girls who work here, including me." Sadie said, partially admitting that she had of habit of keeping her space a mess. She then noticed the look of slight panic on Mitzi's face, "Are you feeling alright?"
Mitzi gave a sigh, "Promise you won't laugh?" she said.
"About what?" Sadie asked.
"Just- Please come in." Mitzi said as she opened the door just enough to let Sadie inside, in which a surprising sight greeted her. At this club, Spazz offered all his employees the leisure of designing their own dressing rooms. The only caveat to this being the promise of cleaning it out in the event that they were fired or quit. Mitzi was still wearing her outfit, minus the mittens, and her room had the appearance of a full nursery. The walls were painted sky blue with clouds painted over, the floor was padded with a puzzle design, and there was a fuzzy pink rug in the middle. On this rug sat a tea set with one empty seat, the others being occupied by stuffed animals. On the right side of the room was a toy chest that was open, with some of the toys strewn about. On the back wall was a pastel pink crib with a mobile dangling above it. Lastly, on the left wall, there was a changing table.
Sadie just stared at the room in wonder, the scent of lavender filled her nostrils. The room had an overall welcoming and safe feeling to it, like walking into one's own room, "You're really going all out with your ring persona aren't you?" Mitzi simply hung her head low, a telltale sign for Sadie, "It's not an act is it?"
"Go ahead, laugh at the big baby." Mitzi sadly said, bracing herself for a mocking that never came.
Sadie simply put a hand on her shoulder and said, "I'm not that type of person you know. The only reason people laugh at stuff like this is because they are too scared to accept that this is just something that is part of their society whether they like it or not. This is honestly no different than relaxing at home."
A smile appeared on Mitzi's face as she hugged Sadie, "Oh my God! Finally, someone who isn't prejudiced about this."
Sadie returned the hug, "To tell you the truth, its actually kinda cute."
"You won't tell anyone else right?" Mitzi asked.
"Just let them figure it out for themselves. And if they have a problem with it, screw 'em." Sadie said.
"I've never met anyone as accepting as you." Mitzi said.
"All of us here are pretty accepting, save for a few exceptions, but we tend to ignore them. So, how long have you been at this?" Sadie asked.
Mitzi sighed before grabbing a stuffed bear from the tea set and sitting on the changing table, "Well, it first started when I got my first job as a babysitter. I've always loved being around babies, and if I'm having fun, I feel like I can do the job right. I'm also the type of person who likes looking through their old baby pictures and videos, God I looked so cute back then." Mitzi said.
"I can imagine." Sadie commented.
"It wasn't until high school when I got the urge to try on a diaper. During a job at someone's house, I snuck into the diaper drawer they had and tried one on. I was kinda surprised how well it fit on me. Although it wasn't surprising since the kids I was babysitting were kinda big." Mitzi said.
"Did you get caught?" Sadie asked.
"Thankfully, no. I even got rid of the diaper so they wouldn't see it. A few days later I did some looking around online and I found out about AB/DLs, and I realized that I wasn't alone. In a matter of weeks, I went from joining social sites that catered to them, to going to actual club meetings and hanging out together." Mitzi explained.
"What about your parents?" Sadie asked.
"Well, my Dad passed away when I was only five, so I can't really tell him about it. My Mom did eventually find out, and she was pretty nervous about it. I bet she thought I've developed some kind of regressive mental illness. I did explain it to her and she did seem to understand, she was only nervous about the type of people I hang out with. What are your parents like?" Mitzi asked.
"Well, it's just me and my Dad. He adopted me when I was only a baby. He really supports me in everything I do, except for this job which he doesn't know about. If he found out I was working in a place like this, he would absolutely flip out." Sadie said.
"I'm guessing he doesn't want you 'selling your body' or anything like that?" Mitzi asked.
"Nah, he's just really against any job that exploits women in some way, shape or form. But at least I know that Spazz takes great care of us and makes sure we are well paid." Sadie said.
"I agree, he's awesome." Mitzi said. They both sat in silence for a moment before Mitzi broke it, "Um, sorry if this sounds out of the blue. But, do you maybe want to... play for a while? That is if you want to."
Sadie stared at her blankly for a while before giving a smile, "You know what? Sure, why not?"
"You want to?" Mitzi asked.
"Yeah, I'd be more than happy to play with you. I've always wondered what being a Mom is like." Sadie said.
Mitzi squealed before pulling Sadie into another hug. She then looked at Sadie cutely and asked, "Want to have a tea party Mommy?"
"Sure sweetie." Sadie said before planting a small kiss on Mitzi nose, making her giggle. She had a feeling that she was going to get along with her just fine.