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College Sexfight Adventure Ch 00

College Sexfight Adventure Ch 00

by sheepprofessor
19 min read
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Disclaimer:

This is smut, so I don't have to tell you that some of the behavior here is problematic when imitated in real life, but I will anyways coz some of y'all stupid. All characters are above the age of 18 and if you have a problem with some of the fetishes in the categories, please avoid reading this. Thank you.

Story:

It was on this day, perhaps at this very moment, that my college life changed drastically; for the best? for the worst? I'll let you decide.

It was another boring class that I had no desire to be in. Every minute felt like an hour. I sat at the back seat, looking vacantly at the professor writing strange numbers on the chalkboard, struggling to pay attention. My mind was distracted.

"Sorry I'm late" Irene said as she entered the class.

Her D-cups and peach shaped ass jiggled as her slender hourglass shaped figure catwalked it's way to the seat right in front of me, next to her boyfriend. She looked taller than she actually was.

Her tight blue jeans showed off her delicious thighs and perfect ass. An even tighter transparent lavender T-shirt barely concealed her white lacy lingerie as the former clung to her curves so tightly that it left nothing to the imagination. Every guy in college fantasized about fucking her all night but I had other fantasies.

Despite being the bombshell of a babe that she was, not many people liked to cross her path. She was easily one of the most popular girls in the college and she took full advantage of that. She always got her way, there was always a long line of "alphas-males" who thought they had a shot with her. She used them to do her biddinng. They bullied everyone else to give her what she wants. She rewarded some of them with a pity handjob or a kiss, but if she ever encountered an ugly man, a man with a small dick or a man who came too quickly, she humiliated him publicly and made sure that no woman would go anywhere near such a man if she had any desire to not be a social outcast. She was a ruthless tyrant! Loud and proud with a short temper! A rose with thorns that could puncture through even a bear's skin.

I was wide awake now!

I fantasized about sexfighting her in the college combat sports gym one day. That's where they have a boxing ring.

This rather peculiar interest began when I was around 13.

I used to stay locked up in the basement and play video games all day. One day, I was introduced to Tekken. Apart from being an excellent fighting game, it had other things that fascinating me, things that would shape my taste in women and become the bastion of my sexuality in the years to come.

For some reason, the sexy female character always moaned when they were hit. That aroused me like crazy. It led me down a rabbit hole and into the world of "sexfighting" and "erotic-fights" where men and women faced off against each other in a struggle for physical and sexual supremacy. The one who cums first or gets the least number of points loses.

So naturally, everytime I was attracted to a girl, I fantasized about sexfighting her. It was the best thing ever! It aroused me like nothing else and made me cum buckets compared to regular porn. It was beautiful.

But this fetish came with a cost. I could never truly be myself with any woman I dated. All the relationships I had felt shallow and superficial because I realised that I was more happy with the idealized, fetishized version of my partner than her true self. So after a point, I stopped dating altogether and found solace in my fantasies.

As you may have guessed, this fantasy is what usually distracts me during class and surprise! surprise! I'm a virgin!

After what seemed like an hour, the class ended and everyone started to leave the class one by one. Why one by one? Because our professor is crazy that's why.

A few students waited for their friends outside class, next to the stairwell and headed home from there after gossiping for a while.

"Yo, did you see what they did to Dr. Soldier?" My friend Ramesh came up to me and showed me an article on his phone.

"Ayo wtf!" I was genuinely surprised.

"They made Dr. Soldier a woman in the next series? Are they crazy?"

"What's wrong with Dr. Soldier being a woman?" came an angry voice from behind me.

"Well it's-" I stopped as soon as I realized whose voice it was. "Irene? Hi, I-I didn't know you watched Dr. Soldier"

It was her! The hot popular girl whom I so disrespectfully described at the start of this story as if she was simply an object of my desire and not a real person!

"No! I don't watch nerd shit! What's wrong with the character being a woman?" she gave me a death stare that made me really uncomfortable. I could see exactly where she was going with this.

"It's not like that... I mean... Dr. Soldier is a strong muscular character, a sort of macho man. It wouldn't make sense to cast a woman coz women are not as strong as men, at least most men"

"What the fuck did you just say? You sexist pig! I'm gonna kick your scrawny ass right here!"

Ramesh did the smart thing and slipped away from the drama. He was always smart like that.

"I meant in general, not all men are stronger than all women, physically, but there are many exceptions, I didn't mean it in a condescending way, it's just that-"

"Shut the fuck up you misoginyst!" she interrupted "You know what? I'll prove it to you right here and now that women are stronger! Best of three! Wrestling! Let's go!"

Before I said or did anything... I had to pause to take in this moment! Was this really happening to me? Could this be happening? Will my unrealistic fantasy finally become a reality? Will I finally have my first erotic fight?

Holy shit! I covered my pants with my bagpack to hide my raging boner.

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"Now's not good for me. I'm free tonight" I tried to sound as calm as possible

"Meet me at my place! 9pm! I'll send you the address on instagram, don't pretend you don't follow me! I'm sure you jack off to my pictures every night!"

That remark almost made my cheeks flush with embarrassment. How did she know?

"After I beat your ass!" she continued "I'll show everyone what a pathetic loser you are!" She turned and walked away from me; one foot in front of another, like a model.

A small crowd had formed around us that slowly began to disperse after Irene left.

Oh fuck! This was happening! It was really happening! I would wrestle one of the hottest girls in college! My cock started to harden from the very thought!

I thought about our match for the entire rest of the day, lost in daydreams of even more unrealistic scenarios. I didn't eat anything the whole day, only drinking pineapple juice whenever I felt hungry or thirsty.

Before I went to her place, I bought the strongest boner pill available in the area and mastrubated twice before I left to make sure that I don't leak before the match even begins.

I arrived at her place on time. She lived in the student apartments that are five minutes away from college by walk. Before I rang the doorbell, I took in a few deep breaths. As I heard the door open, my excitement, my nervousness, my eagerness skyrocketed!

She was wearing a tight white crop top that revealed about seven inches of her midriff and even more of her cleavage, along with tight grey booty shorts that highlighted the contours of her glutes. She had a great ass, it was more muscular than plump, shaped like a perfect semi-circle, unlike her huge boobs. She wore her hair in a ponytail.

"Wait in the guest room, that's where we'll have our match. I'm gonna go change!" She looked at me as if I was the most disgusting creature on the planet and even looking in my general direction for too long would make her sick.

I did as she asked. The room was basically a home gym, with a set of weights that were too heavy for me to lift, a bench, a pull up bar, a leg machine and a huge blue mat at the center. There was a camera on a tripod pointed at the blue mats.

"So this is where she trains" I thought, suddenly recalling all her pics on Instagram with the caption "no gym, natural body".

I popped a boner pill before I changed into my wrestling attire, which was basically just red speedos. My body wasn't great. My legs were a bit skinny, very much like the rest of my body.

"Ugh! Look at that scrawny little body of yours. What a waste of my time. The only reason you're able to even challenge me and not cream your pants as you stalk my Instagram is coz of the boner pills you took isn't it? Pathetic weak virgin nerd. Fall on your knees and kiss my feet, maybe I'll let you go, maybe I'll even toss in a pity handjob coz no girl in her right mind will ever touch than thin little baby dick of yours. My boyfriend was bigger when he was a teenager." She made a gesture with her pointing finger and thumb suggesting that my penis was tiny. She wore a purple two pieces swimsuit that revealed more than it hid. My eyes were glued to her sexy body, my jaw dropped.

She noticed me. She was disgusted by me, but in the world of influencers, attention was currency and i was a millionaire right now. A devious smile lit up her face "Maybe if you give up and admit that women are the stronger sex, I'll let you watch us when we do it and show you how a real man fucks his woman."

This is the moment I had dreamed of! (Not the being-a-cuck part) Gawd! she looked so much sexier here than she did in my imagination! As a virgin, I've seen many pics, videos and gifs of naked women, but to actually be in the presence of one! To drink in her body's ecstatic beauty with my lustful eyes! I was having a spirits experience!

I snapped out of the reverie when I heard a dog bark from somewhere outside the building. Well, since I found myself in this rather extraordinary situation, I figured there's no point in holding back now.

"Shut the fuck up bitch! Have you always been this annoying? It's about time someone puts you in your place" I had a wide grin on my face.

It was her jaw that dropped now. She looked stunned for a good second. "H-How dare you! No one has ever spoken to me like that! Not even my mama! Oh you are so fucking dead bitch! This match is being recorded! I'll show everyone in this lame college what happens to boys with babydicks who think they're all that!"

We made our way to the center of the mat and stood facing each other in our stance. I stood in a half karate - half Ryu from street fighter stance while she assumed the stance of a grappler with her back crouched and her arms slightly raised.

We circled each other, looking for an opening to exploit. Impatient as I was, I got tired of waiting and just charged at her. I went for her legs, thinking it would be easy to pull her legs from under her and take her down, but the moment I grabbed a hold of her leg, she spread her legs, bringing her center of gravity lower to the ground and anchored herself. She then managed to get her hands around my upper back and tried to toss me to the side.

The muscles in her legs were rock hard. Now that I got a closer look, her thighs were almost as big as my waistline! Even with a few sudden bursts of my full strength, she didn't move an inch! I wasn't exactly a weakling or anything, her lower body strength was insane.

Luckily for me, she wasn't able to move me either. I guess her upper body strength was not as impressive. Probably coz she only did workouts that made her waist slimmer and her ass fatter.

Despite me yanking her leg up with all my strength, she managed to pull her legs back.

Meanwhile, I was losing steam, my breathing grew heavier, a bead of sweat trickled down my brow. She was able to move me to the side somewhat, so I tried to do what she did and lowered myself to the ground to try and make it harder for her to throw.

With all her strength, she moved the leg I was holding on to and pushed down on my shoulder blades with both her hands. My face came crashing down and my nose hit the mat, stunning me a little. I let out a grunt.

She took advantage of the situation to pry my hands away from her legs and ended up sitting on my neck. With her hands, she pinned my legs against the mat. She pressed down with her phat ass, leaving my poor neck to bear the brunt of her weight pressing down on me. It was hard to breathe and really hurt. I didn't stop moving, I adjusted the position of my feet and hoped to do a push up with all my strength to try and displace her. But even in the best of days, I wasn't capable of that. She laughed at my efforts and squeezed my biceps mockingly.

I tried to pivot my body to the side and slither our of the hold. But she had other ideas. She pressed her perfect glutes firmly down on my neck, making it harder for me to breathe. She pinned my arms to the ground by resting her legs on them which happened naturally due to the position she was in, she reached down lower, grabbed both my ankles with her hands and began to pull me up. My body was almost bent in the shape of a longbow.

"I'm gonna break you little man!" she screamed wildly. In that moment, I did feel 'little', but my little guy down there was no longer so little.

Pain shot through muscles I didn't know I had as it got harder for me to breathe. I began to hyperventilate, but the amount of air I could breathe in grew lesser and lesser. I began to panic!

"I give! I give!" I tried to say, but all that came out was inaudible grunts. So I tapped as hard as possible, hoping she'd get over her pride and sadistic pleasure to notice my submission. I ran out of breath, struggling to breathe, my hands hurt from the pressure applied, my back hurt from the stretch, my neck was almost about to get crushed. All of a sudden, she let go.

I rolled away from her, lay on by back and panted wildly. I thanked all the gods I knew about for not letting me pass out under her.

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"Ugh! What's that" she noticed my boner while doing a few stretches on her knees. "Are you getting turned on by losing to a woman? Who happens to be shorter and lighter than you?"

"Lighter is definitely debatable" I thought to myself.

"Pathetic! with what you're packing down there, I would'nt even... Is that little thing all your scrawny body can muster?"

"Yeah? Well maybe you've been fucked like the whore you are so many times your pussy's stretched out too big"

"No shit Sherlock! Of course I was fucked, by real men with cocks at least twice your size, that's what happens to a vagina when a man and a woman do it, of course you wouldn't eveb know which hole to put it in you weak virgin! I bet the ladies ran away from you the moment they saw the little shrimp you call a dick, I bet it's smaller than my little finger" she began to laugh, and then laughed so hard that she fell on the floor.

"You'll find out when I shove it down your throat whore!" I retorted, getting on my knees and then standing up "I'll make you choke on it till you die!"

"Ooooh! big words coming from a 'small' man who almost suffocated under my fat ass" She got back up and was ready to go. She assumed the same position as before.

I took my stance without a moment's hesitation and we were both ready for round two.

This time, I wasn't playing around, I knew exactly what she was capable of and I was prepared... sort of.

We got into our stances again. She used the same one as last round, I copied her. She noticed what I did and smirked at me.

"Tsk Tsk" she shook her head in disapproval.

That condescending look on her face irked me, but I didn't charge her blindly like I did in the first round. I-

In the blink of an eye, she grabbed my right arm with both her hands, turned her body so that her back was facing me and was prepared to do a judo throw.

I was startled by the sheer suddenness of the move, but my flight or fight response kicked in just in time to save me. When I was in the air, almost about to get tossed, I manage to grab on to her left arm on instinct. I then wrapped both my legs around her slim waist, trapping her in a leg scissor. I then squeeze as hard as possible, the bony parts of me knee digging into her.

"Urgh!" she let out a grunt, trying her best to not fall over.

She lets go of my right arm while trying to pry my legs apart. I quickly wrap my right arm around her neck, and then my left, trapping her in a rear naked choke.

"Agk! Fuck you bitch!" I could tell from her tone that she was frustrated to have been trapped in something like this, by someone like me.

I began swinging my body around, hoping I could take the fight to the ground. With the help of her powerful legs, she was able to resist for a while, but eventually, she fell backwards.

I fell on my ass and then landed on my back so I wasn't hurt much, although under normal circumstances, I would whine about it if I fell like that.

She probably hoped that my grip on her neck would loosen, but it didn't. The position I was in made it easy for me to choke her out.

"You give up?" I ask in a mocking tone.

"Uuugghh! Yuck! Get off me you disgusting insect! You reek of virginity! Aaaaaah! Filthy nerd!" It was almost as if she was more... disgusted by being touched by me... than she was in pain. That kinda hurt honestly, but luckily for me, I was in a position to inflict pain as well!

"Have it your way!" I then began choking her out as hard as I can, putting more energy into my scissors as well! I thought about all the things she said about me as I was choking the air out of her. She let out squeeks and other noises as her face was starting to turn red. Unable to take it anymore, she tapped lightly on my shoulders. I held on for two more seconds before I finally released her and shoved her off me. She began to cough and breathe heavily as she struggled to get on her knees.

"What's wrong bitch? Why you so quiet now? What happened to all that feminist bullshit?" I looked down at her and said in a very confrontational way "How does a dumb bimbo like you get A s anyways? Whose dick did you have to suck for that? I bet your ass and tits are fake!..."

She turned and looked at me. That last remark probably got under her skin. She shot me a death glare with red teary eyes unlike anything I had ever seen in real life. She looked like the embodiment of fury at this moment. No degrading remarks, no quips. She quietly got back up and got in her stance, not breaking eye contact with me for even a second.

I must admit that seeing this side of her intimidated me slightly, but at the same time, it was kinda hot.

We circled each other, looking for a way to take the other down. From that crouched over position, her boobs were pressed together and jiggling with every movement of hers. It was really hard to not look at them.

She took advantage of that and quickly grabbed the back of my neck. She then attempted to pull me to the ground by jumping from that position and wrapping her thicc thunder-thighs around my waist. I instantly responded by prying her hands open with a sudden burst of strength. This was done mid manuvere so she crashed into the mat, falling flat on her back.

She let out a loud grunt "Bastard, you're dead!"

I tried to get on top of her as soon as possible. I moved both her legs to my right and tried to choke her from behind so that I could stay out of reach of her legs and get access to her neck.

She was determined not to tap to the same move twice, so she pressed her chin against her chest and started to push me away with her arm. She tried to wrap her other arm around my neck. I grabbed the wrist of both arms and pinned it over her head with a thud.

I tried to put one leg over her waist and mount her from this position. I thought maybe I could roll a little to the side from there and trap her in a legscissor. After some struggling, I managed to do it.

My knees dug against her diaphragm, trying to squeeze the air out and my arms still held on to hers. She screamed in pain. I tried to get access to her neck but she kept struggling with her arms and pushing my hands away.

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