by KajiraGames.
Chapter 29: A Jealous Damsel
Roberta walked to the Last Round bar downtown, keen to meet Nines Rodriguez as they had arranged. Loud techno music filled the place as she entered and headed for the upstairs bar. But at the bottom of the steps, an aggressive red-haired vampiress in a beret stopped her. "Are you the bitch Nines just spent the night with?" she demanded.
This was the Anarch's headquarters, and Damsel looked like a 1970's radical, by way of Bader Meinhoff or the Red Brigade. She belonged to the Brujah clan, as most Anarchs did. Roberta folded her arms and shouted back over the loud rock, "Roberta rejects rude redhead. Stand sideways from stairs, sister!"
"You fucked him, didn't you" raged Damsel. "Nines is mine, you mad Malkavian skank!" She swung a punch at Roberta. Our heroine grabbed the redhead's arm and a wrestling match ensued.
The male vampires and servant ghouls in the downstairs bar turned to watch. "Fifty bucks on Damsel", one shouted. And others: "I dunno, those Malkavs are crazy in a fight." "Damsel had better watch her tits".
Roberta heard the last remark and realised Damsel was wearing no bra - the shape of her nipples could be seen in the thin material of her t-shirt. The brunette reached out and pinched with all the vampiric strength she could muster.
The redhead's high-pitched scream drowned out the music. She started tearing at Roberta's top and yanking downwards on her bra so she could retaliate. The Malkavian twisted away to evade this, which brought her into a bent-over posture side-on to Damsel. Roberta's Dementation power kicked in, which made the redhead obsessed with spanking her opponent.
Damsel grabbed Roberta around the waist to hold her in place and pulled her already-drooping skirt further down. She was intent on humiliating her opponent in front of the cheering crowd. She began spanking with all her might.
With her head in an inverted position, Roberta looked left and saw the inviting sight of Damsel's crotch, dressed in tight jeans. She punched sideways and upwards with her right arm. The redhead lost interest in spanking suddenly, and with a screech clutched at her bruised labia.
The fight turned back into a wrestle. At one point Roberta managed to grab both the redhead's boobs at once and twist. But the brunette's brief panties gave her little defence when Damsel drove her knee straight between her bare thighs. It was Roberta's turn to grab her pussy in agony.
"Have you ever seen GUYS fight this dirty?" asked one of the spectators. "I don't mind booting a Sabbat in the nuts" said another. "But what about the female ones?". "Then I'm more intent on protecting my own."
The screaming was heard upstairs and Nines came down to see what the commotion was. By now, Damsel's shirt was ripped, exposing her boobs to the entire bar, Roberta's skirt lay on the floor and her panties had slipped to mid-thigh.
It was an entertaining sight, but Nines was not impressed. He grabbed both vampiresses by the scruff of their necks. The Anarch leader was older and stronger than the female combatants, and dragged them up the stairs.
