Tags: oral: HalflingxHalfGiant

The single torch only illuminated the small brick room as the heavy voice of Raam, the half giant echoed through the building. He was much taller than the halfling he ordered. His hair was dark and black and his eyes were a faint green. 

“Left, right. Left, right. Duck. Right. Duck. Left.” 

The small hooded halfling fired off punches faster than he could give the orders. Her wrapped knuckles slicing through the air as she bobbed and weaved. The halfling was in the zone, getting a good sweat before her fight tonight. She felt she was ready, but Raam wouldn’t let her go into the fight after only that. 

“C’mon now, Shortstack.” His nickname for her was affectionately teasing. “You’ve still got more to do.” His large hands grabbed her ankles and pulled her into the air. Not skipping a beat she folded her hands behind her head. Her stomach contracted as she brought her nose to her knees again and again. Raam counted out each time she did this.

“One, two, three…”

“Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, a hundred.” The halfling remained still after this, releasing a huff. “You think you’re done? Keep going, Shortstack!” A smirk appeared beneath the hood and the halfling kept going with even more vigor. “Hundred and one, Hundred and two, hundred and three…”

This training continued through the day. Once night fell it was time to get going. Raam took the little halfling and propped her up on his shoulder while he walked to the streets. She’d already worked herself during her training. Letting her sit on his shoulder was how he let her rest up before a fight. 

Li was no stranger to the fighting circuit. Though, today marked her first fight in the medium-sized group. Though, this did not scare her nearly as much as it scared Raam. Her last bout ended in a one-hit knock out on Skazra, a muscled goblin who weighed nearly as much as Raam himself. 

The half giant walked up to the tavern. The sign swayed above the door. It showcased a small, brown circle beneath the words: The Rusted Ring. Raam lowered his head to fit himself and Li through the small door. He gave a wave to the bartender before walking over. 

“I suppose you two will be needin’ a room?” The rugged, bald man asked. His hand was cleaning out a glass with a yellowed rag.

“Aye. We’ll be needing some ring service too.” Raam spoke the code he had known from the other taverns as he placed a small satchel of gold upon the counter.

“Oh, this out to be good. Don’t think I’ve ever seen a half giant in one o’ these games.” He said as he passed them a key to their room and a small ticket that said “Admission to The Ring.”

“Oh, I’m not the one fighting.” He handed the ticket to the halfling who sat happily atop his shoulder.

The bartender looked absolutely baffled as the two made their way to the basement where a crowd had begun to from.

Li’s eyes scanned over the crowd. They go rather pumped up as the half giant. Perhaps they too thought he was to be the one fighting. The thought made Li laugh. She simply couldn’t wait to see their faces when she was the one who entered the ring. 

Upon setting her down, Raam gave her the usual talk as he began to wrap her hands in cloth. 

“Keep out of his range. That’s gonna be tougher in this fight ‘cause you know. He’s bigger than you. Don’t neglect your left side. Remember “he who conquers the left conquers the world”. We’ve worked hard on your jabs and I think that…” His voice trailed off as Li spotted her opponent across the dimly lit basement.

The guy wasn’t that big. He seemed to have muscles, but his build was scrawny. His hair was a pale gold and his eyes seemed to shine blue in the faint light. He merely leaned against the wall waiting for the fight to begin. 

“...And remember, dodging is more important than hitting him.” Raam had also finished up bandaging Li’s knuckles when the announcer, another human stepped up to the ring. 

“In this corner, we have the hunk of a monk: Lyle!” The blonde haired man stepped up to his corner. “And challenging her first medium contender, the one punch ballista: Li!” He beckoned to Li’s side.

“Don’t get yourself killed.” Raam’s words sounded scared.

“And leave that big old bed all to yourself? What would you even do with that much space?” Li smirked and pulled off her hooded cloak revealing her short black hair and brown eyes. She stepped onto the ring and raised a fist as she did.

Raam shook his head, her calm demeanor left him with a smile on his face though. She was quite excited for this fight. He was glad to see her so happy.

The fight took a considerable amount of footwork. Li dodged and rolled around the ring. The monk tossed a few punches, but found it rather hard to hit such a small opponent. Li on the other hand found taller opponents much easier to get around. She rolled between his legs and tossed a fist into the back of his knee, causing him to kneel. She then ran around and tossed a few lighting quick jabs into his stomach. Rolling away from the halfling the monk then lowered his stance and waited for her to come to him. Being the excited little spitfire that she was, Li ran towards him and before she could dodge he gave her a quick sucker punch in the gut. The blow lifted her tiny body off the ground and her tossed her back to the ground with a heavy punch to the face. 

A gasp had escaped Raam’s lips as Li fell and the announcer began a countdown.

“Ten, nine, eight,” with a flourish of her hips Li got back to her feet. A wicked grin was plastered on her face while she brought a hand to her jaw to check for injuries. Not broken, but it’ll be sore for a while. A small cut had opened up beneath her eye. She ran back to Lyle and danced around his blows all the while punching him as often as she could. 

Over the course of the fight for every blow she received, Li had dished out about six. The bell had rung and that was all for the first round. Lyle returned to his corner and seemed to merely sit still, meditating. Li returned to Raam and he chewed her out as he mixed a poultice. 

“Just what are you doing out there? He’s gonna wipe the floor with you if you keep playing around.” He pressed the mixture to an open wound on her face as she cried out in pain.

“Damn that stuff stings. Quit it.” She tried to bat his hand away to no avail.

“You need these taken care of sooner rather than later. Even after the fight I’ll need to stitch you up. Just, please end it quickly and quit toying with him?” 

“Fine.” Li smiled warmly and pecked him on the cheek before returning to the ring. 

As the round two bell rang the two closed in on eachother. Li dodged and dodged, waiting for the right opportunity to strike. Soon, Lyle the Hunk of a Monk gave too wide a swing. Li took this opening as a chance to show him why she’s called the One Punch Ballista. She lept off the ground with a heavy uppercut, jamming Lyle just under his jaw. The monk flew up high before falling to the ground. Li fell to the ground just as gracefully as she left it. The announcer counted to ten, but Lyle was in no shape to be standing back up. 

“C’mon Raam. Let’s grab our winnings.” She hopped onto his shoulder and he carried her away.


Back at their training house, Raam tended to Li’s wounds. He pressed the last of his poultice to her face despite her complaining of pain. It was funny how she seemed to take punches with a smile on her face, yet the minor sting of the healing salve was too much for her.

“You have to be taking these fights more seriously. You could get really hurt on of these days.” Li merely folded her arms with a pout. “Lift up your shirt. I have to check your ribs.” Li did not oblige and instead the half giant merely pulled it over her head for her. His large hand gently laid atop her love handles. His fingers moved upward and gently felt each of her ribs to make sure they were not out of place. His hands moved over her breasts and as he squeezed the last of her upper ribs she released a pleasured moan. 

“Oh my, are we getting started already?” Giggling Li pressed her small hand to Raam’s to make him grab her breast more. The half giant merely cocked an eyebrow.

“We don’t even know if you’re healthy enough for such acts.” He prodded the large bruise that accumulated on her stomach. “That could be very dangerous if you don’t-” The halflings deft fingers had already begun undoing his belt. “Hey!” 

“Relax, I might not be healthy enough for sex, I get it.” She reached into his now open pants and pulled out his large cock. Her fingers barely meeting eachother as she held it in both hands stroking it. “Doesn’t mean you can’t enjoy yourself.” 

“I can’t let you overexert yourself.” His voice cracked as a groan escaped Raam’s lips. He looked down to see his member being stroked by Li’s tiny hands. She could feel him growing quickly in her hands. He throbbed and Li could feel the blood pump heavily beneath her hands. 

“It doesn’t take long to change your mind, hm?” She dragged a tongue around his head and stopped beneath it. Her tongue lapped up the bits of precum that dribbled down just beneath the head. 

“You can be rather persuasive,” He blushed as his cock reached it’s full attention. His hand moved to Li’s head. His large fingers ruffling her hair and encompassing nearly her whole head. Her tongue never took a break as it lapped at his sensitive skin. Raam’s free hand pushed between her legs and he snuck a single finger into her shorts. His finger pressed into her. One finger was usually all she needed. 

Despite her arms being tired from the fight, Li stroked her lover with all her might. Raam’s finger pressed into her and curled ever so slightly within her, pressed against her tight walls. Li released several squeals of pleasure before cumming heavily around his finger. Raam’s climax was soon to follow. Feeling his throbs nearing Li did her best to wrap her lips around his cock and waited for his seed to billow out. It filled her mouth and she was forced to quickly pull away as two more thick ropes of cum covered her face. She swallowed what she caught with one heavy gulp. And looked up to Raam with her big brown eyes, not bothering to wipe his fluids from her face. 

The two merely panted heavily. The just looked at one another until Li broke the silence. 

“I’d say I’m healthy enough for round two.” She smirked.



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