Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Day nineteen One aspect of female society that has always intrigued and confounded the male mind is the "cat fight." This is where two females engage each other in combat. The usual rules of male combat don't often apply in such circumstances. Another aspect of the female persona is the taboo of the woman's derriere, anus, and rectum. In virtual reality these can be combined in a must obtuse and perverse manner. Two girls can be pitted against each other in a circular ring, as in Sumo wrestling, each of whom is wearing an indwelling butt plug and horse hair tail. The "winner" is the girl who forces the other from the ring or causes the other to fall down. It is her privilege to pull the butt plug from the ass hole of the loser. Since they have been inserted and inflated with calculated pneumatic pressure, much pain is involved in the involuntary removal. This is the basic scenario, of which there are countless variations. In Virtual Reality such struggles are easily constructed. In many cases the VR conflicts cannot be reified (or materialized) in real time. In this particular situation, however, it can be, to the enjoyment, depraved delight, and perverse pleasure of the client. The VR combat can be constructed from a real life event and variations applied. A knowledgebase of the basic moves, gambits, and sequences enables the players to play "against the computer" or against one another, using their girls in VR as combatants. Julia was awake and listening to the cell doors down the hallway open and close. She knew that in only a few moments someone would be at her cell door to take her to the preparation room. She moved over to the hole in the floor and relieved herself, staining to expel the little fecal matter that remained from the cleansing enemas of the day before. There was an odor of disinfectant from the single drain hole, which was more annoying to her than the natural odors of excrement and urine. She quickly moved over to the door and placed her hands behind her back in the door window for the handcuffs. She imagined that she would have another day on the game grids. The multiple users and induced orgasms dispelled some of the intense loneliness of her prison existence. The impersonal treatment she received from the guards and medical personnel heightened her awareness that her true reality was pleasing men (and occasionally women) in Virtual Reality (or VR). Female hands clamped on her handcuffs. They were locked too tightly and Julia winced in obvious discomfort. She knew neither to utter a sound nor to ask to have the cuffs loosened. Once secured, she was prodded along the corridor. She expected to go to the preparation room for the obligatory enemas and inserts, vaginal, rectal, urethral, uterine, etc. But she was pushed along another direction. Sweat beaded on Julia?s forehead, in her underarms, on the nape of her neck, and in the small of her back. She was going to have to perform in the ring this morning. The ring was in the center of a large room, much like any fighting arena. There was a raised stage surrounded by seats. On the opposite side of the room Julia saw another girl being brought in. Both girls were naked, except for their handcuffs. Both had their heads and pussies shaved. They both had smelly, hairy armpits and hirsute legs. The body odor was a constant embarrassment. Julia noticed that the other girl was menstruating and her menstrual fluid was oozing down her inner thighs. She felt sorry for her because the combat would be intense and physical. Basically the two girls would be pitted one against another. Before entering the ring, an attendant would insert a butt plug deeply into each girls rectum and inflate it to a given pressure. It was to the girls' benefit to constrict their anal sphincters as much as possible; otherwise the indwelling bulb tip would be very large and even more difficult to yank out, in case a girl should lose the match. A horse tail hung from each butt plug, giving the girls the appearance of racing mares. There was a crowd already. Julia was the first to have a plug inserted. She had to relax for the initial insertion to avoid injury and then tense immediately when the pneumatic pressure was applied. Several times in the past she had been hurt because she didn't relax initially. Once she was unable to tense her anal sphincters to constrain the expanding bulb. Luckily she had won that match; otherwise she might have suffered severe injury, resulting in hemorrhoids, fissures, or worse! After being outfitted, she stood and watched as the second girl was prepped. Julia?s opponent was named Melinda. She had never been in the ring before and had no idea what to expect. Worse than that, this was the second day of her period and she was flooding. At first she didn't relax enough and the attendant forced the butt plug in. Melinda screamed. That was also a mistake, however much it pleased the audience. Then she was unable to tighten her sphincters and the bulb overly inflated. Julia felt sorry for the girl, but she didn't intend to lose the match just to ease her suffering. The referee announced the event. The girls' hands were to be bound high behind their backs. Kicking, shoving, biting, and head butting was allowed. Julia was glad that ankle chains weren't being used. Sometimes the girls would be hooded as well. This was a "standard" event. Julia felt the attendants remove the handcuffs, twist her arms to her shoulders, and tie them with many loops of rope. Her breasts were allowed to be fully exposed, to be head butted or bitten by her opponent. Julia was full-breasted. She noticed the smallish breasts of the other girl and envied her. Julia found it painful just to move quickly with large breasts jiggling and bouncing wantonly. There were three three-minute rounds. If neither girl could secure a victory, then it would be a draw and both girls would have to have their butt plugs yanked out. Julia had no desire to experience the forceful removal of the indwelling bulb from her rectum, distending her anus mercilessly. She would fight with a fierce determination for victory. Between rounds the girls' seconds would "motivate" them. The usual "motivator" was a riding crop applied to ass or teats. Julia also had no desire to undergo such motivation. The new girl was shy and afraid. Julia hoped to win in the first round. Cameras and recording devices were everywhere! This was a human-on-human event. The motions and movements were precisely and accurately recorded to be played into VR scenarios and on the game grid with avatars. Tiny transmitters and transducers were strategically attached to pivot points over each girl's body. After a few initial tests the girls were led into the ring and the referee announced the event. Before starting, he give a firm yank on each one's butt plug to ensure that it was firmly in place. Julia moved in and weaved back and forth. The new girl tried to push straight forward, as any novice would, attempting to push her opponent from the ring. Julia let her pass and got behind her. Julia kicked the girl in the ass with a short side kick. The blow fell solidly on the girl's butt plug. She screamed and tensed. Julia took advantage of the moment to kick her opponent behind the knees. She fell forward, unable to brace herself. The fight was over! Julia would be given the horse tail in her teeth to pull it from the loser's ass. This might be hard to do because it was so distended inside the girl. Julia knew damned good and well that she would have to succeed. She would seize it in her teeth and twist her entire body around and around, using her hips as leverage. Biting hard near the end of the horse hair tail, Julia pulled with all her might. At first the girl tried to follow the trajectory of the tail, but Julia turned all the more rapidly. Julia felt the plug move in the opponent. Then it came completely out. The girl was bleeding and howling in pain. The audience went wild with applause. Julia went to her attendants who deflated her and removed her plug. Her opponent was bleeding from two holes. Julia was grateful that this was a tyro. An experienced fighter would have been another matter. Such events frequently ended in a draw, with both girls bruised and exhausted from trying to win. In a draw both were losers.