The Bigger They Are
The attack came too slow and the female used protect to nullify the otherwise devastating blow before she launched an aqua tail across her male punching bag. another super effective move.
Lion King Epilogue
Her face became a bloody punching bag.
ToLaD: Chapter 18: Reassurance, Discovery, and Another Thing
Braedon's eyes focused on the punching bag with a hunter's gleam. every hit on the bag gave the instinct deep within him to hit harder with the next hit with the aim to 'kill' the bag.
Origin: Gar
The prick who used me as a punching bag wanted to be a battler. could i battle? i smirked to myself when i realized just how pathetic i was. what else would i do after graduating? there was only one thing i knew how to do.
A Little Help From My Friends
This happened almost everyday, using myself as my own personal punching bag. for years i have tried to push these demons out of my head, through countless therapists and programs, with no success.
Journey to the West
Then it was back home for his workout on the punching bag and makiwara; a tool developed to help punching, and used predominantly by practitioners of karate.
Life Sucks, It’s a Nightmare
Sometimes he would go after mom, but i was his favorite punching bag. and it got worse after my sister was born. in his eyes she could do no wrong. i hated to be at home. we didn't have much in the way of things.
Chapter 2: Meeting the other
punching bags hung off of hooks, set for all manner of unarmed attacks to be given to them. a small orange fox crashed into braedon's right leg, and clung onto it. braedon smiled, bent down, and picked up his younger brother.
Coach Hard-Ass
I was the effeminate fox, the punching bag of everyone's jokes, and the timid learner who wanted to start anew. by the time i graduated from community college four years later, i bought a bus ticket for the farthest metropolitan area i could find.
Git Gud
#1 of max smut first (technically second, i just don't feel like uploading the first one here) little story featuring my punching bag character max, allegedly a boy with massive honkers. challenging myself to juggle several characters.
The Inevitable Story About Dad’s Hot Friend
Shane simply stood where he was and kept on playing with the punching bag, slowly tapping it back and forth with his knuckles while he looked at the wolf standing nearby.
NCSI02 - Tossing a Cherry Down the Rabbit Hole
She stepped back over to the punching bag, which was still faintly swinging, and steadied it again. "hold this for me," she said, her voice low, but without menace.