Sam vs Baker 2
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
The battle between Sam and Baker keeps going strong. The two combatants have been fighting it out without so much as a sexy touch so far, but for how much longer can the two battle without things getting intimate? Find out here!
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Sam slams a fist into his palm and nods. “Alright, are you ready, sweet boy? Beating you will be like beating an egg… or cream… or whatever it is you beat when you cream something.
“You're mixing up your food puns, darling. It's cute, but now's the time to show me exactly what you got." Baker readies his gloved fists, wiping the chocolate sauce from his busted lip. “Let's go!"
“Alright, boyee, time for my Face-to-Fist technique!" Sam rushes forward towards the confectionary contender.
“Oh, how adorable, you name your moves, whoa!?"
Sam's wraps one arm around Baker, a smirk on his face. Baker just stares down, bewildered. “Y.. You're so strong!" the construct says.
“You know it!" Sam says with a wink. He then hoists Baker up into the air, pulls back his free arm, and connects knuckles to the jaw in a devastating uppercut.
Baker flies up a few feet before falling on his back.
Tik Tik gasps.
The elf on the other side of the arena chuckles, swirling a drink in a crystal glass.
Sam goes in for a stomp, but Baker rolls to his side, flipping himself up with superhuman speed. Sam dodges back and sweeps his foot, connecting with Baker's boot and knocking him down again. “Come on. Is this on easy mode?" Sam taunts, beckoning Baker to get up.
Baker grabs onto the ropes, pulling himself. He shakes his head, sighing, and rubs his jaw. “Sugar, you just don't understand, do you? Just because I'm a construct, it doesn't mean I can just flip a switch and change who I am."
“So, you're always this easy?" Sam asks, flashing a smile.
“Oh, I can be, if you'd like," Baker flashes a toothy grin, but then he runs forward to go in for another attack.
Sam is ready to dodge this one when Baker puffs out his cheeks and spits out a glob of pink goo that flies right into Sam's eyes.
Sam stumbles back, grabbing at the sticky stuff on his face while giving Baker a chance to use him as a punching bag. Baker advances, throwing strike after strike, following up with a haymaker that sends Sam down against the mat.
Baker rolls his neck and smirks. “You working up a good enough sweat, darling?" Baker asks, licking his lips, “Because, I know I'm ready for the dessert round." He runs his gloves up over his shortened hair, striking a pose for the cheering and jeering crowd. He lets the lights hit off of his body, now coated in a delicate shimmering glaze.
Sam gets a hold of the taffy and yanks it off of his face, only to stuff it into his mouth. He chews and kicks himself back up, swallowing and letting out a satisfied sigh. “Nah, I'm not down yet. I'm just getting warmed up. We aren't getting to the sexy part of this fight until I show you all my moves."
“Oh, by all means, then, sweep me off my feet, and then I'll overcome you in the next round," Baker says, beckoning Sam in closer.
Sam rushes forward, but Baker dodges out of the way, going in to strike him at the side. Sam grabs Baker's wrist and elbows him behind the shoulder blades, stepping away while Baker stumbles forward. Baker spins around, spitting out another glob of taffy at Sam, but Sam dodges that as well, only to take a pink boxing glove right to the face.
Sam stumbles back into the turnbuckle, groaning and rolling his eyes.
Baker steps forward, one hand on his hip, swaying his way over towards his opponent. “This has been fun and all, but I don't want to knock you out before we can have some real fun."
“I ain't… finished yet…" Sam says, “No way I'm gonna treat this like an unbeatable battle. I always hated those in RPGs. They can't… be in the tournament mode of a… fighting game."
“Honey, whatever are you talking about?" Baker frowns.
“My bars are filled. It's time to activate my super!"
“Your wha-oh!?"
The world around Sam becomes a hyper color nightmare, flashing of lines all around him as he glows with a strange power. “Take this! Level three super combo finisher! The Downtown Smackdown!"
Sam grabs onto Baker, holding tight to him, even going far as to place a soft kiss upon the chocolate baker's chest. Baker watches in amazement at the speed and power, only to yelp when he's lifted high into the air, Sam jumping up and flipping, landing with the Baker smack on the ground with a crunch!
Sam isn't done, though. He grabs the Baker again, the opponent dazed from the first strike, and he picks Baker up like a little doll, pile-driving him into the mat.
Baker collapses on the ground, his shell cracked in various places, his eyes wide, his chest heaving with deep breaths. “O… oh my…" he says, “You really know how to manhandle a man…"
Sam smirks. “Round one goes to me."
“Maybe…" Baker says, pulling his hand free from the boxing glove. Despite the fierce fight, it is quite dainty and uninjured. He hooks his thumb under his boxer's shorts and pulls them downwards. There, his penis springs free, frosted blue, quivering and ready. He then rolls over, sticking his nice round butt up into the air, “But I think I got you beat here."
Sam stares at that, his shorts tenting up at the sight of the femmy guy presenting himself before him. “Oh damn… you got me all worked up, and now we gonna do this? Heh… alright…" He grabs onto his shirt, lifting it up and off of his head. “Let's go!"