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This is fully a patron's request, but it felt like something I would have written by now! A power ranger gal takes on a wrestling themed monstergirl. It's got so many little nuggets of things I've done, but my Mighty Milfin' Mama Rangers was more about milfs having sex. I was real pleased with Grapple-Her as a cheesy monster name, and did my best to relive the old rangers lingo and dialogue while throwing the words pussy and ass in there out of in-story dialogue.
Katherine Hillard had been with the Power Rangers for some time now. She had been a friend of the team before properly joining as the pink ranger in the Zeo Rangers era. She was an athletic young woman with blonde hair, always kind and helpful whenever she could. Between her fit build and good hearts, she was an ideal member of the team.
One day, Kat was volunteering at the local youth center. She was keeping an eye on the kids in the gymnasium, making sure they were being safe and having fun in their various games. It was easy enough work at first, but a sudden burst of light and startled screams came from one corner of the room. She leapt to her feet and hurriedly ushered the kids out of the room to safety. While they fled into the locker rooms, Kat looked towards the blast and found it wasn’t a bomb or a flashfire. Over by the gym mats where some kids had been practicing wrestling, there was now a large wrestling ring that appeared on top of it. The ring, ropes and ringposts were black and purple, reeking of evil while what was clearly a female monster stood in the middle of the ring laughing maniacally.
“BWAHAHA! Let me show you losers how REAL wrestling’s done!” she boasted.
Kat made sure the last of the kids were heading out when she raised her watch to her face. She sent out the SOS to the rest of the rangers, but she didn’t get any replies. They must have been busy, but evil wouldn't wait.
“Team! We’ve got a monster down at the youth center. I’ll keep it busy until you can show up.”
She ducked under the bleachers, and once she was fully out of sight she transformed into her ranger outfit. It was a sleek, skintight pink spandex with white and gold accents with a round visor for her eyes and a subtle outline of her mouth on the helmet. She stepped back into sight and struck a flashy pose to grab the monster’s attention.
“Not so fast, freak! Who invited you?” she called out.
She got her first good look at the monster. It was a humanoid shape with a top-heavy build. She had muscular arms and a large bust, covered in dark purple skin. The only clothes she wore were a variety of thick, championship style belts lashed around her body, crisscrossing across her curves to cover up where her privates would be. She had an unusually feminine face for the rest of her appearance with shoulder-length, silky purple hair. Her eyes were missing, replaced by a large diamond-shaped ruby.
“Ohhh ho! It looks like we have a challenger!” the monstress crowed.
Her mouth didn’t move as she spoke, as most of their monsters tended to do. She flexed one of her thick arms, making the biceps bulge against her leathery skin. She certainly looked strong, but it was always tough to tell from a glance at any monster.
“You want to come at the champ? Well step into The Grapple-Her’s ring, and I’ll take you on for that title! Of course, I could always find someone a little weaker for a warmup…”
Kat furrowed her brow from inside her helmet. The threat to others was the last straw. She knew she had to take this creature on by herself until the rest of the team got here. She nodded and stepped up to the ring apron.
“I’ll take you on,” she accepted bravely.
Kat stepped up to the apron of the eerie ring, which suddenly sprouted a monstrous set of hands. They grabbed the pink ranger around the waist and quickly (but surprisingly carefully) set her down inside the ring across from Grapple-Her.
“Alriiight! Let’s ring that bell!” the wrestler monster announced theatrically.
She whirled her finger in the air and a ring bell sounded from somewhere overhead. Kat huffed and struck a pose.
“Get ready to go down for the count, creep!” she taunted.
… and waited. She focused her energy around her clenched fist, the same way she always did to summon her bow to her hand. Nothing happened. She focused harder, trying to conjure anything to help her, but nothing worked.
“What? Why can’t I UGH!”
While she was distracted by that, Grapple-Her wasted no time in charging across the ring and hurling herself bodily into Kat. The ranger grunted as she was crushed into the corner, sparks popping off her costume as part of its usual defense mechanisms. Kat shuddered from the immense pressure being put on her body. The wrestling monster was both heavy and powerful, and she was putting her full weight on her in this position. Grapple-Her even pulled the ring ropes, pressing herself even tighter so that her breasts squashed aside from the force.
“What’s that? Another of your jabroni ranger tricks? Well it ain’t gonna work in MY ring! This is wrestling, and that means weapons are no go!”
The musclebound monster didn’t give Kat the time to let that shocker sink in. Grapple-Her backed off and pulled on her arm, dragging the ranger out and whipping her into the ropes. They stretched abnormally far before launching her back towards the invader. Grapple-Her met her with a sweeping, beefy limb that smashed into Kat’s already winded chest. She huffed as she fell to the mats, rolling on her back and clutching her chest. The blow felt like it would have demolished a normal human. Only her ranger armor and natural toughness had her still fighting back at all.
“Haha! And the crowd goes wild! This is why you don’t mess with the champ!” Grapple-Her went on boasting.
She flexed and paraded around Kat’s breathless body before suddenly dropping to one side. She extended her elbow to crash it across Kat’s chest, crushing her breasts back into her ribs. Her whole body bucked from the huge hit, her legs flopping wildly as she clutched her bosom. Kat gurgled for air as she tried to roll to one side, but the elbow drop kept her trapped underneath the menacing monster.
“That all you got?! Cuz I’m just getting warmed up!” Grapple-Her taunted her opponent.
The monster climbed on top of Kat, sitting her curvy ass down on her face. Her helmet did little to reduce her shame, and she could hear the sturdy armor starting to creak under the pressure of Grapple-Her’s weight. The evildoer grabbed by spandex-wrapped legs and lifted them up high before shoving them down sharply. The forced split got Kat screaming in pain, flailing her arms around to punch and shove ineffectively at the monster’s back. She just squeezed and stretched her legs out even further.
“Make a wish! Though I bet your only wish right now is that I’d stop! HAHA!”
Grapple-Her raised her arm and slammed her elbow down onto Kat’s crotch, an easy target with her so spread out. The blonde ranger wailed and tried to reach for her aching pussy but the dominating monster was relentless.
“And a low blow from the champ! Another one of her classic wrestling moves! The crowd is lovin’ it!”
Grapple-Her theatrically raised a hand to her ear. A haunting, warped mimicry of a cheering crowd came from somewhere overhead. Kat could only whine and writhe beneath her as the monster flexed and played to this imaginary audience. Grapple-Her finally climbed off of her, kneeling beside Kat and shoving her to roll her onto her belly. It gave her a second of relief to rub her aching crotch, but the monster planted her hard, heavy ass on her lower back and grabbed one of her legs.
“Now let’s see what gives first for this bitch: her body or her spirit!” Grapple-Her announced.
She spoke like Kat was barely even there as she pulled up on her leg and leaned back, bending her limb back over her in a half boston crab. Kat was flexible as a dancer, but even she had to scream at the bending of her back and leg. Grapple-Her twisted the limb, putting particular focus on her knee to really send the pain shooting up her leg. Kat howled as she beat her fists on the mats.
“Come on, ranger! Tap or I snap!” Grapple-Her cackled.
“Noooo! Oh my god! Let go!” Kat refused, even as her body was wracked with pain from the submission hold.
Grapple-Her pulled harder, leaning back until her ass pushed against the back of Kat’s helmet and her spine was bent into a crude C shape. The pink ranger’s cries kept going until she managed to swing her other boot up, catching the monster in one of her belt-wrapped boobs. She gasped and recoiled, more surprised than hurt. It still got her to release the hold and stumble back to her feet, allowing Kat to roll away and do the same. She took a moment on one knee, breathing heavily and rubbing her aching leg to get some feeling back into it besides pain.
“Smooth move, newby! But I’m still gonna turn you into a stain on the mats, and THAT’S the bottom line!” Grapple-Her proclaimed.
“Oh yea?” Kat responded breathlessly. “Well I’m still standing, aren’t I?”
“Fair point. Let’s change that!”
The monster charged at Kat, but she ducked under a loping swipe of her brawny arm. Kat whirled around and landed a kick to Grapple-Her’s side but she barely seemed to notice. She swung a backhand that smacked across Kat’s face, making her stagger back. She regrouped and lunged forward, unleashing a barrage of sharp punches and chops to the monster’s meaty middle but they all seemed to bounce right off her solid muscle. A hard hook from Grapple-Her sent Kat staggering into the ropes, grabbing the top one with both hands on either side to keep herself up. The monster stepped up to pin her against them, stepping onto the bottom rope for even more height and leverage on the pink ranger. She palmed Kat’s face and pushed it, arching her back to thrust out her chest.
“Looks like somebody needs a little more softening up,” Wrestle-Her growled, winding up her fist theatrically.
Her blows came raining down, pounding punches into Kat’s chest. They smashed her breasts, molding them out of shape even through her tight uniform. The blonde ranger’s cries of pain were knocked out of her with each hit. Her tits were throbbing with pain that refreshed with every blow from her bigger and stronger opponent. The taut ropes jostled behind her as she leaned more and more of her weight on them to stay more or less on her feet. She resembled a noisy scarecrow with how her arms draped over the top ropes.
Kat’s screams peaked as Grapple-Her grabbed both of her breasts, squeezing hard to crush one in each hand. Kat’s legs flailed and stomped in panicked pain but she still couldn’t escape the monster’s powerful grasp.
“Thanks for the handles, loser! It makes it even easier to kick your jabroni butt!”
Grapple-Her suddenly lifted Kat off her feet, using her boobs as handholds. Kat’s screams grew shriller as she jerked around, suspended by her tender tits until the monster spiked her back down to the mats. Her back and shoulders erupted into fresh pain as Kat’s mouth dropped open behind her mask, gawking in agony. She tried to roll to one side, clutching her stinging spine, but the wrestling monster grabbed her shoulder and slammed her flat on her back. Grapple-Her hooked an arm under Kat’s leg and folded it up towards her head, laying across the ranger’s chest.
“Count it, ref!” the monster called to seemingly nobody.
“One! Two!”
She started to slap her hand against the mat. Kat didn’t know how this monster worked, but given its themes it was clearly trying to pin her. She summoned all the strength she had in her and bucked her body to one side. She got her shoulder off the mats, prolonging the match as long as she could.
“A kick out at two!” Grapple-Her announced, neither angry or excited by the fact.
“It looks like you still need some softening up. Well I’m happy to oblige!”
The monster rose and grabbed Kat by the neck to drag her up with her. With a mighty heave, she flung the pink ranger into one of the corners. Kat landed roughly against the turnbuckle, groaning as she slumped into a sitting position. Fighting her way out of that pinfall had taken a lot of her strength, and it was impressive enough that she was able to tank the monster’s attacks for this long. Fighting back was another thing as she was forced to lean up against the ropes just to stay seated like she was. She panted for air, only to be interrupted by the thundering footsteps of her opponent. She refocused just to find Grapple-Her barreling towards her and turning herself around at the last second. It slammed her ass into Kat’s face, crushing her between the shockingly firm cheeks and the ringpost. The barely covered hip connected hard enough that Kat heard her helmet creak and then crack from the impact. She saw her visor split in a jagged line as Grapple-Her pulled on the ropes, grinding her ass over her face. Kat groaned into the stinkface until finally her powerful hips overtook her armor. The helmet of her costume cracked apart like an egg, falling to pieces for a moment before vanishing in a burst of high-tech light. Kat gasped in shock, only to have her breathing blocked by the monster’s butt. She choked down what little air she could obtain, but it was all tainted by the foul, slightly rubbery smell of her sweaty skin.
“HAHA! You hear that? This one’s always a crowdpleaser! You’re lucky my booty is hotter than your face, human!”
At least the monster didn’t seem smart enough to identify or exploit Kat’s identity being exposed. Grapple-Her paraded a few steps off before turning back around, holding the ropes for balance and raising another boot. She pressed it across the blonde ranger’s neck, choking her with the sole of her boot. Kat gagged and rolled out her tongue as she pushed at the monster’s thigh, but she was still too heavy to make her budge. It left the beefy monster’s hands free to flex her arms, shake her tits, and generally show off for its invisible audience.
Kat was absolutely breathless by the time Grapple-Her lifted her boot. Kat struggled to stay conscious but the monster was way ahead of her. She grabbed the back of Kat’s belt, dragging the ranger up to her feet and bending her over. The heroine found her head shoved between the monster’s muscular thighs. Her arms flailed weakly, swatting against the powerful limbs.
“N-no… please… stop…” Kat panted, her sweaty hair hanging down around her face.
She couldn’t tell for sure what the monster was up to, but it undoubtedly involved more pain on her part. The supernatural audience chanted and cheered for Grapple-Her, who raised her hand to her ear mockingly.
“What’s that? Can’t hear you over all my fans dying for me to put you down! So why don’t you be a good little jobber and take THIS!”
Grapple-Her wrapped her arms around Kat’s waist and hoisted her off the mats. The pink ranger dangled upside down in her grasp, shrieking at the sudden shift in gravity. She barely had the time to panic before Grapple-Her shifted one hand to grab her inner thigh and drop back down to the mats. Her piledriver spiked Kat’s exposed head into the hard surface. Without her helmet, her eyes rolled and her body jerked limply from the ring-shaking impact. Her mouth hung open in shock as Grapple-Her let her go and allowed Kat’s body to ragdoll to the mats. She twitched and drooled on the mats as the monster laughed cruelly, just to get back up and walk away from her.
Kat could barely roll over to her stomach. Even that drew upon the limits of her incredible endurance, but she couldn’t bring herself any higher than resting on her elbows. She rubbed her aching neck. Her head was throbbing and her eyes were watering as she watched her opponent leaning out of the ring through the ropes. It had to be her only chance. While Grapple-Her seemed to be egging on her invisible audience, Kat crawled after her. She had to get some kind of attack on her back or trip her up for a lucky pin. It was her only hope at this point.
She didn’t catch on to what the monster was up to until it was too late. Grapple-Her rose back to her feet, pulling a brightly colored steel folding chair out from under her magical ring. Kat’s eyes widened as she lifted it over her head and slammed it down, crashing noisily against Kat’s already rattled skull. Her eyes crossed in what would have looked comical to anyone else a she flopped right onto her back and didn’t budge beyond the occasional spasm of her limbs.
“Oh right! Did I say no weapons? Oops! Well the ref didn’t see it!” Grapple-Her chortled over her barely conscious opponent.
She tossed the chair back out of the ring, as if to satisfy some imaginary referee. The muscular monster stomped back over to Kat and sat on her face, shoving her muscular glutes back into Kat’s nose and mouth. She gave a vacant gurgling noise as the wrestling monster threw up her fists in triumph.
“1! 2! 3!” she quickly counted off.
The ominous bell rang again. Kat was completely drained, unable to move a muscle as the monster roared with laughter. Grapple-Her rose back to her feet, planting a foot on one of Kat’s breasts and flexing her swelling muscles.
“HAHA! Still the champ, baby! Now, as for you…”
Grapple-her started to reach down towards the ranger. Her eyes fluttered as she tried to imagine what the monster had planned for her, but there came the blasting sound of rock music as the door to the gym was kicked in.
“Hold it right there!” one of her teammates shouted.
“Gah! Outside interference!” Grapple-Her snarled bitterly.
“I got bigger matches to deal with than you bozos! Grapple-Her: out!”
With a fancy pose, the monster and the ring disappeared. Kat landed gently on the gym floor, groaning weakly as the other ran over to help her. The rangers had their ways of recovering quicker than most, and she would be ready to face the monster the next time it appeared with the rest of the team, but at the moment, all she could think about was how completely defeated she felt and how she was about to be completely at the monster’s mercy.