Ninth Catfight
Rita Loud vs Principal Ramirez
Facesit smother match (clad in bunny suits, smother your opponent by sitting on their face for 10 seconds)
GREMLIN NOTE: Principal Ramirez is the principal of the middle school Lincoln attends
How long has it been since any of her children even been in middle school? Rita honestly didn't know. How is time working these days anyways? Somehow she's still in her late 30's when every kid of her is past 18... well, except Lily. Why is she two? What's going on here? Did Lisa cause a hellish experiment to go wrong and nobody noticed?
Eh, who knows, but it's a question that harms her today for a special occasion. Feeling even younger than usual, roughly early 30's, Rita was suddenly summoned to the middle school. Weird, since none of her own kids were there. What the heck is going on? Well, whatever it was, it had to have been serious, for she was thrown right into the Principal's office. Ramirez was her name. She was a rather kind woman, but stern clearly was her middle name. She was so frightening with that sternness, that nobody dared to figure out her first name. Not even Rita.
Didn't change the fact that the blonde was rather angry. "Okay, let me get this straight, somehow you're blaming my kids for causing something... even though they haven't been enrolled for... how long has it been? Seriously, I kinda want to know," Rita asked, both angry and terrified.
Ramirez clicked her fingernails against the desk, shaking her head. "You've seen the shows on TV, right? It's hideous. Wherever you go, catfights are being broadcasted. I'm talking every damn channel, ma'am. Even kids networks!"
That's really extreme. She knew of this strange trend. For some unknown reason, the past few weeks have caused all females to grow rather tough and, er, sexual. Legal ones, we mean. The youngsters were all very much confused... but that didn't mean there weren't any kid trying to copy the adults. That fact is why Rita was here today, and hearing that made her far more irate than any mother should be.
"You're blaming my kids on this? How? It's not my fault these kids are poorly trained by their parents!" Rita snapped.
Ramirez tapped her desk with her fingernails, shaking her head disappointed. "Mrs. Loud, listen to me. I'm sure you're more than aware of all the catfighting going on in this town... city... whatever. It's out of control, leagues are being made, and now the children are pretending they're like them!"
Rita folded her arms over her chest. "I think it's super gross too, but what does that have to do with my family?"
Ramirez stood up, arms behind her back. "I just had to give detention to two young girls playing as their favorite stars, Lori and Luan Loud. I've heard quite the number of your daughters have already participated, and seem to be making the most impact on the youth! Are you even aware of this?"
To be honest, Rita was. Her daughters have shown up a number of times, often against one another. She was shocked, but didn't know what to do. A sane parent would pull them away, especially if they were unwillingly being a part of something so perverted. And yet... Rita didn't. In fact, it strangel fueled a fire deep within her own heart. Now how does that work? Made her feel bad, but regardless, the point is that her own children are being misblamed.
"And I stand by that!" Rita yelled, slamming her hand on her desk. "And even if you're right, what can you do? You have no authority over me or them!"
The Principal laughed. "Well, you're right, but, well... I was wondering..."
"Wondering? I don't like where this is going..."
Ramirez looked at her slyly. "I... want a taste of you. Your daughters are talented, but they are hurting my students! So, I challenge you to a catfight. Maybe you'll see why I need you to control your family!"
"Woah woah, wait! I'm no catfighter!"
"Well, you are now, unless you're calling yourself a coward?"
Rita knew it was a trap, but she took the bait anyways. She was not having this witch yell about her family like this. Not when she had something to say about it. "That's it, fine! I accept!"
The Gremlin appeared, bowing to the two ladies. "Wow, nice, and I think this office would make a perfect battleground. Just gotta move some stuff, and bingo! And as for outfits and match type? Golly, two fine young women like yourselves? Golly, I got this!"
The match was something that made them blush. Sit on your opponents face for ten seconds, and you win. All moves are essentially allowed. That alone was... interesting to the older women, but not as much as the outfits. This time around, both girls were dressed in bunny outfits, Rita's being a crimson red, Ramirez being a dark, navy blue. They both gave obligatory "kyaaahs" and glared at The Gremlin.
"Why is this so perverted? How will this solve our issues?" Rita demanded. Seems the Principal agreed with her for once.
The Gremlin tried thinking, but gave up quickly. "Because... yes. Now, let's begin, ladies!"
Maybe Rita was confused, but Ramirez dashed her own confusion away fast. She jumped on Rita, gripping the mother's back. Rita screamed as she felt the Principal wrap her legs around her waist, and clutching her neck and hair with her arms. Like a parasite, she refused to let go, practically choking the elder Loud almost immediately. A perfect start for the professional.
But not perfect enough. Her fingers slipped over Rita's mouth, which the blonde took quickly advantage of. Opening her mouth wide, she quickly closed down, biting the principal. Ramirez sceamed, lost her balance and fell to the floor. Knowing she was open, she quickly rolled her way back to her feet. Both ladies stared at one another again. Rita panted, shocked the match was really happening.
"You seriously agree to this type of stuff?" Rita asked, wiping some saliva from her lip.
Ramirez chuckled, looking no less for wear. "What can I say? I fought a lot back in my day!" She took a dark turn. "I... kinda like breaking cute faces!"
Rita gulped. "Jeez, this town or city is screwed up..."
Even still, she had to fight back. She stormed to the Principal, but Ramirez was too fast. She quickly sidestepped the mother, and this time wrapped one leg around Rita's, and took one of the older loud's arms and rose it in the air. Rita was confused, before she found herself lifted off the ground. Before long, she was held completely over her opponent's shoulders. All she could do was scream.
That sound was music to the Principal's ears, and the feeling of the bunny suit within her fingers was rather... exotic, to say the least. "Now, to bring you some sense!" She taunted.
Next thing Rita knew, she was down on the ground, a heavy thud knocking the wind out of her. Her eyes weld up with tears, all while staring at the Principal clad in a bunny outfit. Rita is a proud married woman, and even she had to admit Ramirez looked rather, dare she say it, sexy. The compliment wouldn't help with the next maneuver though, as Ramirez rolled her tongue.
"I like this chair, to be honest. Always feels good to be a queen!"
Rita felt the lovely sensation of Ramirez land on her face. Her butt was rather large, and against the velvet of the bunny outfit, it was a grand sensation. Too bad being under her was the worst thing possible, and Rita began to wiggle her way out. "Mphhh!" She said as she struggled.
1...2...3...4...
Phew, it wasn't the tightest hold. Rita found the strength to break through Ramirez's hold on her hands, thus allowing the mother to lift herself up, causing the principal to roll off. She was miffed, and refused to give up; Rita will lose today, she guaranteed it.
Rita coughed, refusing to get off her knees, keeping herself in a crawling position. "How dare you! You could've broken my back!"
Ramirez matched the position, getting down on all fours. The Gremlin had no idea where to get the camera right now. Ramirez laughed. "Well, that's what a catfight is! Don't worry, I won't break you like that! Maybe mentally, though."
Rita slammed the ground. "Oh no you don't, you... you bitch!"
She jumped just as Ramirez did. The two met in the middle, clawing at one another's hair, before they tumbled back towards the ground. Each one tore into the other, Both sexy bodies wrapping around their opponent, rolling about on the ground, both grunting and screaming as hair was pulled. Boobs smashed against boobs, legs in stockings rubbed against one another. Gremlin had to dodge out of the way. It was an awesome sight to see two lovely ladies rolling about on the ground, but man are they deadly to fall into!
"You fucking bitch!" Ramirez yelled.
"Shut up you... you... one of the bad words!" Rita responded in kind.
Sadly, Rita's inexperience with catfights caught up to her. Ramirez tugged harder on her hair, causing Rita to scream and flinch. Ramirez was able to release her legs from Rita's hold, allowing her to gain full control and mount the mother. Rita looked shocked, then afraid once she realized her hair was still in the principal's clutches. The Principal moved up to Rita's boobs, before repeatedly slamming the Loud Mother's head against the ground.
"Ow ow ow! Stop it! Please, stop!"
"No quitting unless you worship my ass!"
Another slam, and Rita was stuck breathing hard on the ground. Another perfect opening. Ramirez snorted. "This is too easy!" She remarked. She once again sat her butt down upon Rita's face, smiling all the way. "Oh, how I love doing this to you!"
Rita could barely breathe, slowly succumbing to the fight.
1..2..3..4..5..6...7...8...9
Normally, she would've been done, but there's one thing Ramirez would never have over Rita; experience with kids. She trained with Lynn, learning everything she needed to handle so much pain in a wrestling-like match. Sure, Ramirez was tough, but Rita was learning quickly. She will get to know this strange world of catfighting, and that meant she was far from losing this bout.
With a quick shove, Ramirez landed hand in front of the mother, accidentally finding herself with her ass in the air. Rita cracked her neck, getting all the air she needed. The bunny outfit was rather glossy, allowing the lights above to shine on her perfectly, like a target painted for the mother.
And a target is what she treated Ramirez as. With her hands prepared, Rita quickly mounted her opponent, refusing to let her leave her risqué position. "Okay, now it's my turn!" She yelled.
Spanks were on the menu, and she refused to let up. Ramirez's eyes teared up, her bouncy butt reacting negatively to the slaps. Rita was loving this; oh god, was she bi too? Was every damn lady becoming bi? It's like they were making this world to be perfectly full of fanservice as possible, and this narrator is not sure he supports it... okay, what am I saying? I love this!
"N-No! Please...," Ramirez started, but all her complaints failed. Rita didn't have the experience, but perhaps her opponent wanted to be professional. Sometimes that's perfect, but other times, it ain't the strongest strategy. Weakening her down, Rita remembered a certain move that her eldest daughter Lori used on... well, her other daughter, Luan. She didn't condone such behavior, but she had to admit, it was a good move.
"Now, prepare to face the power of Rita!"
Rita stood Ramirez to her feet. The Principal was lost on her feet, a good thing to see for the, dare Gremlin say it, the MILF of Royal Woods. With a sly smile of her own, the crimson bunny picked her opponent up, flipping her perfectly vertical, so as to have her facing Rita's body, with her head towards the ground. A tombstone was about to happen, and Ramirez noted it. She grew pale and screamed. "No, don't!"
"Oh yes I will!"
A nice lowering of the feet brought the principal's head to the ground, practically knocking Ramirez out. She laid on her back, eyes glossed over. Was it done? Only one way to find out. Rita stoof, blowing a kiss to the camera. Gremlin was shocked by this, to which she replied: "For the audience, right?"
"Uh... yes. The audience."
Been years since Rita sat on another girl's face (college was fun), but the feeling would never leave. It's awesome, and she knew it. Ramirez was powerless underneath the powerful mother.
1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...
Rita smiled. "That's what I thought. Hope that shuts you up!"
10!
Rita stood tall in the end, her sexy body perfectly breathing within that bunny outfit. She refused to get off of Ramirez, too busy pumping her hands in the air. Even Gremlin was impressed; he pegged Rita as a total failure, but here she was winning rather rahter decisively. Wha else to do but clap. "Well done, babe! Whelp, what do you plan on doing to her now?
A good question Rita already thought of. Still sitting on Ramirez's face, She began looking down at her boobs. Perfectly sized, blocked by the bunny outfits velvet. Time to mess around. Flashing back to her college days, Rita began fondling her opponent. The principal may be out, but she felt every squeeze, moaning rather erotically. Rita was getting turned on, rubbing her butt all over Ramirez as she kept rubbing.
"Mmph... gonna... mmph..."
"That's right," Rita taunted, "Let it all out!"
But she refused to let her opponent do that. Instead, just as Ramirez was gonna release all her pleasure, Rita stood up, turning around and looking the principal dead in the eyes. Rita shook her head. "Don't blame my kids again, bitch!"
And with that, a powerful slap knocked Ramirez completely out. Rita placed a foot on her opponent's chest, before she felt a rush of excitement go through her body. She rubbed herself down, doing a small twirl, swinging her hips in a beautiful fashion. "Been so long. I'm... I'm loving this!" She told herself, before winking at us all and leaving the room. Gremlin clapped her way out, before getting the camera on the fallen principal. Always a lovely sight to behold.
CURRENT STATS:
LORI: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
LUAN: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
LUNA: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
LOLA: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
KATH: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
LENI: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
FION: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
BECK: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
Lynn: 1 Win 0 LOSSES
GIRL: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
MAGG: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
LUCY: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
CRIS: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
JACK: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
RITA: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
RAMI: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
Next match: Sam Sharp vs Dana Standard match in oil (Clad in a white shirt and any color panties, both girls fight in oil until one submits)