Beat the Ninja Girl 8
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Miss Prim has never fought a ninja girl from the faraway lands before, but the two clash as master swordswomen, regardless.
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Another huge cheer fills the studio as the nude Ninja Girl gasps again and stumbles back, fighting back the urge to heave. “Bullseye!” rejoices Betty. “Bravo, Miss Prim!” cheers the Headmistress, joining in the audience’s jubilation. “Y… you have no honor…” mutters the Ninja Girl
“You’re the one without honor…” Miss Prim says. “How’ does it feel to fall for your own tactics?”
“It feels you’re the lucky bitch I always said you were…” she responds, picking up her weapon again. “Our fight isn’t over yet!”
“No…” Miss Prim says, readying her weapon. “It’s not over until you fall down dead at my feet.”
The sheer determination in which Miss Prim holds herself is that of a warrior much more hardened than she had previously let on. Kimiko’s advance is furious, but Miss Prim blocks every single attack, outwitting and thwarting her naked opponent, to roars of delight from the studio audience. She aches, she is sore, but she won’t let this detestable woman get the better of her just because she can say hurtful words. But, she still needs to find an opening.
Everyone makes mistakes when battles go on for too long. Your mind or your body eventually give up, leaving you to stumble in some way: a misplaced attack, dodging the wrong way, or even more insidious, a simple miss-step.
Kimiko steps wide, her heel rolling on the ground. She catches herself before she gets the chance to sprain her ankle, but her posture is spread, her legs far apart, and perfect for Miss Prim to strike.
With a simple flick from below, Miss Prim’s rapier runs up between the mounds of Kimiko’s sex, with the blunt end resting inside of her.
A huge cheer goes up from the audience as the nude Ninja Girl gasps, frozen in place, both horrified and a little impressed at her opponent.
“Yay! Miss Prim’s got her between the legs!” rejoices Betty, clapping her hands gleefully. “Hurray! Well done, my dear!” rejoices the jubilant Headmistress
Smirking, the blond slides the blunt side of her weapon up between her opponent’s lips.
Kimiko squeals at that, her shapely legs trembling.
With her sword planted firmly between her opponent’s legs, and smiling broadly, Miss Prim then slides the blade backwards and forwards in rapid motion, all the way from tip to hilt. The studio audience roars with delight as the stunned Ninja Girl gasps out loud, her hips jerking backwards and forwards from the unwanted stimulation between her legs, as the studio camera zooms in on her quivering crotch.
Knowing her opponent has tasted her blade in a way only few ever will, Miss Prim flicks it away, leaving Kimiko to stagger backwards, clutching her quivering crotch, her lower lip matching her whimpering weakness.
The stunned Ninja Girl drops to her knees, panting heavily, a blush hard upon her face as drops of moisture cloud the floor with her desire.
Meanwhile, Miss Prim turns toward the audience with a broad smile on her pretty face, giving her patented bow, which puts them all into another riot, with Betty and the Headmistress joining in the tumultuous cheers and applause for the petite ponytailed blonde.
Miss Prim then returns to her opponent, who has now staggered back on to her feet. With a whip of her rapier, the blonde pricks her upon the left nipple, and then promptly on the right. Then, with a lightening flash of her blade, she pricks the Ninja Girl between her widely parted legs. The audience roars “Olé!” as the dark haired swordswoman gasps with each blow, with Betty and the Headmistress joining in the bullfight cheers for the dazzling Matadora.
Blood trickles down from the Ninja Girl’s nipples and between her legs as her lips quiver up into a smile. “S… so… you are no warrior, after all…” she says, her defeat turned into a mania. “You are a demon, one that takes me to heaven before finally sending me to hell.”
Thoroughly humiliated and exasperated, the bloodied Ninja Girl lunges forward, a scream of pure rage coming from her throat. Miss Prim hops back, deflecting the attacks as she did before, but this time, the injured Kimiko has less room to stand on. With blood draining from the pricks in her body, throbbing in pain, she is losing more and more energy. Miss Prim leaps onto the couch once again, and then flips over Kimiko, only to go up behind her, the sharp end of her weapon pressed to the woman’s throat, and holds her so that her bloodied body is exposed to the cameras.
“You’re enjoying this a bit too much,” she says. “If I didn’t know any better,” Miss Prim whispers. “I’d say you want to die this day.”
“My death shall come,” the Ninja Girl says “to a warrior good enough to be my equal, my superior. Among my clan, we call this death the marriage of blood. Slay me, and you shall have my spirit as your bride, trapped forever to do your bidding.”
“Don’t let anyone say I don’t respect other people’s customs,” Miss Prim says as she pushes her opponent away.
Kimiko stumbles backwards, only for Miss Prim to turn to the audience with a flourish and a smile. The delighted audience knows what this means, and they begin their chant “Kill Her! Kill Her! Kill Her!” Betty and the Headmistress join in the excited chant, clapping their hands gleefully.
Miss Prim springs forward, and Kimiko goes to stab her in the heart, but gasps when she realizes that her opponent has outwitted her by suddenly crouching down. Panting heavily, the bewildered Ninja Girl looks down at the blonde’s head, which is now suddenly buried in her groin, mere inches away from her pubic bush. The studio audience roars with delight, spurring the dazzling blonde swordswoman on to dispatch her bewildered opponent.
Miss Prim can smell her fear, but also, that strange delight that she has. “So… my bride?” Miss Prim says, “Then, shall we consummate this relationship?”