Hellbridge Titboxing Tournament Rnd2: Team Black vs Team Green

Picked up this beloved contest. The matches get longer as I get into closer matches and more details. The pig sisters Greta and Donna take on the tanky team of Gina and Valeria (bear and orca). 

This is one of those things where I had the whole fight written out in shorthand and just needed to focus long enough to write it all out. I went back and forth a lot on who was gonna win these matches. Win or lose, I like a ton of the Hellbridge gals, but Donna's always been a soft spot. Pudgy, cheap pig girl's some good shit, but then Hell updated them to be goth too so... fuck.

Y: “One incredibly close match. Some were calling it the best fight in the tournament for how intense it was.”

T: “Well I’m sure the green team had been looking forward to facing Masha again. Both Gina and Valeria have some real history with her.”

Y: “Well that was assuming they could get past Team Black in the first place. Say what you will about their tactics, but Donna and Greta are no slouches in a head-on fight either...”

The gothy Donna started out for the pig sisters as Gina the brown bear was shown standing in the opposite corner of the ring.

Y: “Well that was assuming they could get past Team Black in the first place. Say what you will about their tactics, but Donna and Greta are no slouches in a head-on fight either...”

The gothy Donna started out for the pig sisters as Gina the brown bear was shown standing in the opposite corner of the ring. The footage flashed forward to Gina having Donna outclassed and pounding into her tits and gloves to drive her back against the ropes. Donna kept playing defense until she managed to dodge around a heavy hook and smashed a low blow into the brown bear’s bush. She gave a loud shout of pain before Donna followed up with a speeding uppercut that sent her head and hair flying straight up and back.

Donna pummeled Gina’s face around until her guard went high, just for the pig to drill another hard, low punch into Gina’s guts. She huffed out a large mouthful of saliva, drooling as she bent over double. Donna sneered wickedly as she held Gina’s head down and started to pummel the sides of her tits until they were swinging like speed bags.

T: “Donna set the pace of the match right away here! Gina and Valeria had the muscle but the pig sisters were a lot more prepared to play dirty.”

Y: “Some would say tactical, but you’re not wrong. Luckily Gina seemed to get the memo.”

Donna got a glove behind Gina’s head and started dragging her into their corner, but the bear suddenly slugged her in her gut. The gothy pig huffed loudly as her belly was pounded again, followed by a double tit uppercut to her tan tits. Greta howled and clutched her tenderized chest, leaving her wide open for Gina to get her by the hair and drag her towards their corner.

She smacked Valeria’s glove, bringing in her similarly bulky partner. They kept Donna cornered as they both started to tear into her, each of them pummeling and crushing one of her tits with their gloves. The quivering hog groaned in pain as they beat the milk from the piglet to the full extent of their time limit, making the most out of their payback. Just as the signal came forcing them to swap out, both big girls came rushing towards Donna and bodysplashed her together, squashing her jugs under their combined weight.

Donna immediately groaned and went down to the mats as the orca loomed over her. She gave an aggressive shove with her boot but let the count ride out on the downed hog. The gothy titboxer took her time recovering, writhing on the mats before crawling closer to her sister. Valeria caught on a moment too late as Donna lunged and tagged in Greta before things could get any worse.

The blonde and busty pig came in but Valeria was ready. She had Donna down so it was a standup fight, dishing a few swift blows to Greta’s tits to keep her at bay. Greta couldn’t land a clean hit but she settled for shoving the landwhale away. It got her to stagger a few steps, which was all she needed for the back of her legs to hit the bent over Donna. The simple but effective trick sent the whale toppling over backward and the pigs were quick to take advantage. Greta jumped onto Val’s stomach, swinging massive blows to pound her tits left and right. Valeria started swinging back but Donna crawled around by her head and sat on her face, showboating to the crowd as she blinded her opponent and left her easy pickings for her sister.

Greta swung freely at blinded and pinned Valeria’s bust, pinning her down while smashing her tits into her chest. The big white orbs quickly started to darken with bruises before the ref could force the sisters to separate. Valerie shoved her way back up to her feet, pushing Greta off while Donna left the ring.

The blonde boar traded a few hits with Val, showing that the whale was too much of a tank to lose from a couple cheap shots. They had still done their damage as Greta still landed some penetrating blows to her muscular blubber. A deep glove to her guts made Val spit out a spray of sweat and saliva, doubling over so a harsh uppercut to her right orb sprayed milk while knocking her down to her knees.

Greta backed off in a mockingly gracious gesture, but really she needed to recover almost as much as Val did. The orca took a moment to regroup before she beat her gloves together, jiggling her thick curves before she rose to her feet. The blonde pig seemed intimidated and was easily fended off, left playing defense as Val pursued her and landed a few free shots in the process.

Greta used it to bait Valeria into her corner, darting around her so that Donna could reach through the ropes and grab her arms. It was more distracting than anything, but it was plenty of space for a vicious cross to Val’s tits to beat more milk out of her.

Val was left borderline defenseless as Greta tore into her, beating her face and tits in before tagging her sister. The two pigs together devastated the whale as they truly tested her endurance. They both punched from either side of her, crushing her tits like a vice between the sisters’ gloves as Val moaned and milked loudly.

The doubleteaming blow brought Val to her knees with a heavy thud. The girls jeered at her before starting to part and leave the ring, but even the whale wasn’t done with them. Her tail suddenly swung up like a loose floorboard, smashing the leaving Greta in the groin. She howled in pain as Valeria rose and smashed a double uppercut into Donna’s tits, shooting a spray of milk upward and across both of their tits.

Valeria unleashed a swift and furious combo to the pig’s snout while she was aching from the breast busters. A curt uppercut bashed Donna in the jaw and brought her down to all fours, clearly knocked silly by the sudden counter. As steamed as Val was, she clearly saw the strategic side. She used her glove to loosely grab Greta’s hair and head, dragging her to the corner before she tagged out to Gina.

The grizzly came in and gladly kneed the downed Donna in the tits, working her over to make it up to the doubleteaming swine. Val shoved her into the ringpost before she left and let Gina corner her there, bashing at her pudgy belly and pounding on her breasts resting on the ringpost. Donna wailed and barely managed to shuffle away along the ropes, her own tits damaged enough to leak steadily.

Donna started to land a few hits of her own as the bear still powered after her, muscling her around the ring with her hard and threatening blows. The darker of the pig sisters ended up taking a deep fist to the guts as she huffed and leaned into her opponent, clinching with her as their sweaty, milky orbs rubbed together. It turned out to be a distracting cover as Donna raised her glove and dragged the laces of her mitt rapidly over Gina’s nipples, the ropeburn to her tender jugs making even the raging grizzly scream in pain. The distraction let Donna land a few sharp hooks to Gina’s ribs while she was distracted, grinning as she seemed to cheat her way into another upper hand.

It was a short-lived lead as Gina still broke the clinch in time with a ferocious cross to Donna’s face. Flecks of blood, spit and milk went flying as the tanned hog’s eyes went glassy for a moment and she landed messily on the mats, face and snout kissing the canvas. The crowd went wild as the count went on with her barely stirring.

Gina backed off and scowled down at Donna as her sister cheered her on from the corner. Apparently she had some colorful language to describe Gina, because the bear turned to her and shouted at her to shut her up. Greta seemed to quickly clam up, less out of actual fear than the fact that she had done her job. The distraction let Donna get to all fours and smash a devastating low blow into Gina’s twat from behind, The bear’s busty figure rose up to her tiptoes as the hammering blow crushed her clit hard enough that she squirted a paingasm ahead of her onto the mats.

Gina dropped to her knees, her gloves folding over her throbbing and unwillingly horny cunt as Donna scrambled over and made her tag. The sisters returned for a relentless beatdown, wailing on Gina’s defenseless tits and face in a quick and crude assault. They forced her back to her feet and bearhugged the bear from either side, the sisters’ melons crushing in and sandwiching Gina’s between them. The pressure of the juicy jugs made fresh milk flood from the trapped bear before they finally let her go.

Greta took her time picking away at Gina, focusing on keeping her away from her corner now that she had her on the run. Gina defended as best she could but the match had gone on long enough and she was sweating (and milking) buckets from the beating she had been put through. Greta was crafty and patient enough to nail her with precise shots that bullied the bear back into the Black Team corner.

Donna grabbed and helped sling Gina’s arms over the top ropes, leaving her wide open as Greta sunk a few blows deep into her abs. Gina huffed and twitched before the blonde pig leaned in and sank her teeth into one of her leaking nipples, gnawing and sucking on it greedily as if replenishing the fluids lost in the match. Gina screamed and thrashed in agony as blood mixed with the milk, which finally paid off as she yanked an arm free. She drove an elbow back into Donna’s breast, getting a fresh shot of milk before clocking Gina in the face. The stunned hogs were unable to stop her as she made a desperate dash to her corner and lunged out, barely tapping in Valeria’s glove.

Chaos erupted as the whale stormed the ring. Greta had regrouped enough to lunge at her and take a surprising cross to the whale’s face, but she snarled and soaked up the hit to land a massive uppercut of her own. It flew up into Greta’s jug, knocking the big orb up into her face. It slapped herself in the face hard enough to spurt milk in her eye as she stumbled.

Gina went to back her up in some doubleteaming of their own, but Donna had snuck around at ringside and grabbed onto her leg. She pulled and tripped the bear to the mats, dragging her out of the ring. The two began a sudden brawl outside the ring as the tag team suddenly became a free-for-all. Donna stomped away at the downed Gina but she swung a rising uppercut into the pig’s furry twat. She squealed noisily as Gina’s glove hit with a cummy splash, her abused pussy and tits too turned on to resist cumming. Gina rose up and started swinging heavy haymakers to the tanned pig, knocking her boobs and head wildly side to side as her milk sprayed over the front row audience members.

The brunette pig was knocked silly for a moment before ducking under one of Gina’s shots. She takcled into her legs, tripping her up and letting the big bear’s chin crash against the guard rail. It was enough to rattle her as the foul-playing pig turned back to the ring where the ref was loudly ordering them to take it back inside.

Greta was trading punches with Val but clearly losing ground as she was beat back and leaking most fluids one could expect in titboxing. The barnyard blonde’s eye was swelling shut and bruises dotted her belly and bosom. Valeria had beat her back into a corner, going to town on her belly until Greta was wheezing to stay up with her arms raised in a crude defense.

Greta couldn’t even mount an offense as Valeria pounded the porker into hamburger. She was barely still standing with the ropes as support when Donna leaned between the lower ropes and snuck a harsh low blow into Valeria’s pussy. Her swollen clit made a wet and easy target as she let out a choked gasp and dropped to her knees with a devastated look on her face.

It was easy from there as Gina struggled to get back to the ring. Greta made a fresh tag and the two pigs wailed on Valeria’s jugs too rough for even the former champ to endure. Her breasts were bruised more blue than white as the sisters lifted her to her knees before bearhugging her together, burying her face between their crushing and sweaty tits. Valeria’s damaged and drooling face spun between the smothering flesh and drowning milk, and by the time the girls were forced apart the orca just collapsed to the mats. The ref barely had to check before calling for the bell and rewarding the cruel pigs the win.

Yvonne: “An intense fight to be sure! A lot of fans were upset to see the big-name fighters lose to Black Team’s dirty tricks.”

Tiana: “Yea, but a lot of people were psyched as hell to watch some girls beat the hell out of each other’s tits and pussies. That’s the beauty of titboxing, ain’t it? No matter who wins…”

Y: “Tiana, please. Have enough respect to not finish that with something as sorry as ‘the audience is the real winner.”

T: “...I totally wasn’t.”

Y: “Really now?”

T: “Yea, uh… was totally going to say ‘at least there’s plenty of milk leftover.”

Y: “Well with both Masha and Valeria eliminated, there was no telling what direction the tournament was going to go.”

T: “Yea, for the suckers in the past anyway. Stick with us with this word from Snakeoil’s Sporting Goods, because there’s nothing left but the finals for us to cover now! Stay tuned and we’ll show you every last milky drop of this content as we cover Team Black as they contine to take on Helen and Phoebie from Team Red.”