Drew Powell’s Stories
About the Author

I have a writing experience which I’ve gathered in my spare time over 2 decades, I’ve been featured in an e-book, and will soon start a blog to feature my reference work, and any commissioned work I’m being let to share. The main driving force for me to “step out into the free market” aside for some personal ones is, that excluding a few creative authors, plenty of fetish stories focus too much on the action without making compelling characters. To that end, I have started a fully original alternative present/multiverse/science fiction female combat series. I’m a firm believer of stories needing be as interesting as titillating, but at the same time gain the attention of a wider audience.

My specialties: female wrestling, catfights, unconventional body shape, size, female strength both physically and mentally.

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Drew Powell’s Stories

Second Skin

Those are some harsh words and this time I get to say that. Didn’t you feel a bit strange when you touched my body? Felt odd the first time we talked? Being so familiar yet not being able to put a face to the name? I think the glorified sensory deprivation chamber did a great number on you.

A Tale of Isolation

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A Sudden, Passionate, and Lethal Embrace

As she sees the invitation to a test of strength, she wastes no time accepting it, and with their fingers interlinking, a short burst of primal grunts leave their throats. Their legs come dangerously close to the other, with Zisoe forcing Noyneh’s arms to the sides and leaning in, resulting in them falling over, the blonde landing on top of her again. Sweat glistening their bodies as darkness sets in, the secondary buildup of contention has reached its boiling point in the young women, and Zisoe abruptly locks lips with her rival.

Special Thanks: This story has been provided to Fights.Sexy with permission from its commissioner: DerMonarch

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A Difference in Handicap

I put that to the immediate test when I pushed her on the bed, and landing on top of her, I sought out her trimmed pubic region for some mauling. Her screams came only faintly through, but I couldn’t enjoy the advantage as she retaliated with feeling up my areola and pinching and twisting it. We rolled off of the bed and separated for a few seconds.

Drew Powell’s Stories