Whale Tail Punch Novels & Stories

The grappler flew in the air and was fortunately caught by the big guy. A fast punch came at Wilson from his left. Wilson saw it coming but the punch was too fast to be dodged. It was literally a blur that hit Wilson. Wilson staggered backwards three steps and swung at the blur, hoping to catch him. Or her. The blur ducked under Wilson’s fist and hit his abdomen, chest and finished with an uppercut, pushing Wilson back another couple steps.

Its body tapers into a sleek, powerful tail covered in iridescent scales that shimmer with each movement. Dark circles ring its sunken eyes, giving it a haunting appearance. I remain perfectly still, adrenaline coursing through me as the creature continues to circle, its movements graceful yet intentional, as if testing my reaction—perhaps trying to assess my strength and resolve. Before I have a chance to prepare myself, it hits me across my body with its tail, causing a sharp jolt of pain that makes me cry out. I stumble backward, and land in the deeper waters, water splashing all around me from the force in which I'd been hit. The creature continues to circle me, its eyes glowing with a p

Then, he positioned his left foot behind him and crouched his body for leverage before he raised his right fist and gathered all his strength into it. "Shastia Punch is no match for my Dragon Punch!" Elliot roared and swung his fist to meet Joseph's. There was a thud as both men's fists crashed into each other, and a shockwave was created from the impact, causing the water in the pool to splash into the air. The tables, chairs, and potted plants shattered from the shockwave, and even the tilings of the floor cracked in a circle around both of them. After that, there was a spray of blood, and a body was thrown violently backward into the pool, followed by a loud splash.

It covered the distance in two bounds. I braced myself. I didn't fire a beam. I punched. I put four tons of mass behind a right hook. WHAM. My fist connected with its snout. It felt like punching a sponge soaked in concrete. The Beast’s head snapped back. It skidded across the mud. But my hand... I looked at my fist. It was sizzling. The white slime from its skin was clinging to me. And it hurt. It wasn't burning me with heat. It was eating the energy. The slime was sucking the star-

Hazhar’s thoughts slipped through my mind. And I could only guess that the pill that Skyr and Byron took must have worked because they were both awfully surprised. Skyr has tears in his eyes the moment that he heard his father speaking. But pushing back the mind of a wild creature wasn’t easy because the moment that the whale notice that I was pushing him back, he began to retaliate and started fighting against me despite my constant command. It feels like something was constantly colliding with my head.

Due to beating him so much, Zeta Eli's knuckles started bleeding, but he didn't stop punching him. Howl Wolf Thor started writhing under him. His breath was ragged and his body was sweating through his clothes, which hung around him like a wet sheet. Blood was streaming down his face from his forehead and eyes. His eyes were squeezed shut, and his mouth was open, revealing rows of teeth that had already been filed down to blunt nubs.

“It's much worse than that, isn't it?” “I'm afraid so Miranda. Father is gonna punish us by whip.” I gasped. “You mean he will whip us on the butt?” “No silly girl. It is meant for your back. This whip has many sharp ends carved in various shapes. Some are sharp like knives with different jagged edges, while some are shaped like needles, pins, nails, then the finishing ones are built like different types of animal claws,” Taurus explained. “But that's not what makes it painful.”

the instructor thought. The eagle continued attacking as it then changed its direction and started heading towards the contestants. "Where does it think it's going?" the instructor thought as he dashed towards the eagle. He launched a very strong and destructive punch to the point that as he was moving his hands, you could see almost all the veins in his hands as his muscles expanded, and you could also see the wind that was going against his hands as he shouted, "Slaying punch!" Booooommmm!!! The instructor then noticed that he just punched Natsu right in the spine as Natsu opened his mouth and screamed but without a sound and coughed out blood.

“I always wanted to try that. It was a lot easier than I thought. Just like, how is it you would put it? ‘Like a hot knife through butter’.” Her heavy breathing just got heavier as she gasped with shock when the cool air hit her skin. Her eyes narrowed at him. Tisk. Trying to scare me and all. Oh, I get it. He intends to do a TIT for TAT. But why now? She bit at her lip. I am not begging or asking him nuthin’. Somewhere in her mind, a memory fought its way to the surface, she remembered thinking of besting him before. Then, she got THE SPANKING. Realization just slammed its WWE way into her stubborn nature of a gut. He could reduce me to nothing but a—Kanda puddle.

I must say, I am a little bit taller and bigger than him. Then it was my turn to offer him what I’ve got. I swung my spiky tail on his back. WHAAAM! That he was caught off guard. His body dropped on the sand with a boom! Pretty sure his smug face was gone and replaced by a roaring pain. He was about to stand up. Unfortunately for him, I wasn’t the type of person to end it like that. I hunger for his suffering. So I whacked him again repeatedly with my tail, enough to puncture big holes in his back and legs.