Patron Reward: Friday Night Boxin' (Patreon)

A reward story for a new patron featuring genderswapped versions of GF and Sky from Friday Night Funkin'. Two beefy boys boxing each other around for a short few pages packed with action competing over a gal. The difficulty of genderswapping characters named GF and BF did not escape me until the first page or so was done...

It was another Friday night and there was one thing on Sky’s mind. He was thirsty for a date with BF, and he felt like the only thing hurting his chances was GF. The fact that they were already dating wasn’t going to get in the way of Sky and his true love. He decided on the most direct way he could think of to get GF out of the picture, even if just for a while. He texted him, challenging him to a boxing match. If GF won, Sky would stay out of his hair for a month. If he won, Sky got to go on a date with BF. Between his impatience and confidence when it came to Sky, the redhead agreed.

They showed up in the local gym, both prepped for the fight. Like most of the hot spots around town, it was a common place for rap battles and the like. Tonight they’d be competing much more directly as the two buff boys, dressed in trunks, gloves and boots colored to match their hair.

“You’re going down, blue,” GF warned as he stepped away from his corner, showing that he was ready to throw down.

“If you really want, I can beat your ass more than once to keep you away from my girl even longer.”

He puffed up his muscular chest, tensing his abs and bulging his thick arms. His wild, dark red hair bobbed around his shoulders as he took on a lightly swaying stance to stay more mobile.

Sky giggled and smiled widely as he gladly stepped forward. His blue hair was longer than his opponent with his trunks and shorts a darker shade than his almost fluorescent colored locks. His big pink eyes curled along with his beaming smile.

“Come at me all you want. I’ll just show my BF why I’m the better man for her.”

GF scoffed and rolled his eyes. The meddling blue bitch had been a pest long enough that he was kind of happy to have an excuse to swing at him. A bell sounded overhead to start the fight and they didn’t bother asking who had rang it. They just came right out swinging.

Both of them were capable enough to maintain their defenses, blocking and deflecting most of the gauging punches. The redhead hero mustered the energy to take the first real punch and threw a deep hook towards Sky’s face. The blue boxer ducked around it, leaving him hitting nothing but air.

“Ah hel-MMF!”

GF huffed as Sky maneuvered around his swing, shooting his own glove straight up into his abs. Even as fit as he was, the unexpected sucker punch knocked the wind out of him on the spot. His eyes went wide as he doubled over sharply, hugging his arms protectively around his stomach.

“My eyes are up here, manslut,” Sky taunted.

He still wrapped an arm around GF’s neck, keeping him bent over and stuck between his pec and bicep. GF coughed and pushed at the beefy arm, but Sky slugged him with a low hook in the face. GF’s eyes rolled again, this time out of dizziness instead of sarcasm.

“What was that about going down~?” Sky chimed teasingly before slamming a few more firm punches into GF’s face.

The redhead had a moment before each swing to see the menacing bulge of his muscled arm before it spiked into his face, pummeling him like a jackhammer as Sky got into his rhythm. GF was quickly starting to see stars before Sky swept a glove upward, uppercutting him as he released the headlock. His head snapped upward as he was slugged back up to his feet, even if he was even more dazed and drained than when he was doubled over in the hold.

“Ughh… sit… still,” GF grunted as he wobbled on his feet.

“I am sitting still,” Sky giggled, folding his gloves casually behind his back.

He didn’t even have to dodge at the moment with how heavily GF was swaying in place. The redhead shook off the worst of the mind-numbing beating and tried to focus up. He threw some jabs back at Sky, and while he managed to block them it drove him back enough to get some breathing room.

“Alright, take two,” GF huffed to himself.

“Take as many times as you want. You’re still ending up my boxing bitch while I’m gonna be crushing it on that date,” Sky giggled.

GF growled and moved back in. His gloves mostly struck Sky’s arms and gloves but a feint made him dodge the wrong way. The redheaded slugger lashed out at the opponent and caught him in the ribs. Sky huffed and twitched from the stunning shot, just to take a heavy swing to the face. The blue-haired boxer grunted and stumbled backward, leaving a wide open invitation for GF to move in.

“Take this, you girl-stealing creep!” GF snapped as he pounded away on his opponent.

Sky was pummeled back against the ropes, mustering a sloppy guard but still backpedaling. Once he felt the taut elastic touch his back, he used it to bounce forward with surprising speed and slam a hard straight into GF’s face. The redhead’s eyes crossed for a moment, losing any sense of balance or even where he was.

“Sloppy as ever. BF deserves better,” Sky giggled wickedly.

He unleashed a swift barrage of punches, leather striking flesh at a lightning pace. GF had struggled after the initial embarrassing beating, but this assault just refreshed his already dizzying pains. Loud whacks sounded with each punch to the kisser and thump against his pecs. The redhead’s eyes rolled and fluttered as the gloved fists rearranged his face into goofy expressions he wasn’t even aware of. Sky certainly enjoyed taking out his jealousy on his true love’s boyfriend, turning his pretty face into a punching bag. GF could barely even stand up on his own as Sky’s punches practically juggled him in place to keep him on his boots. He just kept having his vision filled with the blue blurs that were Sky’s gloves.

“Get funked on, loser~!” Sky giggled maniacally.

It was clear that he had the match in the bag. GF couldn’t even lift his gloves to defend himself, moaning and drooling like he was lovestruck by the blue-haired brawler. Sky lunged in and ducked down before shooting back up with a full-powered uppercut. His muscles tensed to their maximum bulk right as it connected with GF’s chin, shooting him a few feet off the mats. Gravity took its toll before long and he came crashing back down like a beefcake-shaped meteor. His head spun as his blurry vision stared up at the spotlights.

Sky’s shadow blocked out the light, thumping his gloves together as he grinned down at his beaten rival. It was a thrilling sight, especially knowing that this settled his plans for tonight. He stepped over GF’s body, kneeling down until his excited bulge rested on the redhead’s abs. He shot a few short, hard crosses to GF’s face, rolling his head this way and that. He was barely conscious as it was, so he was clearly just toying with him at this point and rubbing in his victory.

“Too bad, red. Looks like BF’s getting a date with a real man tonight.”

Sky giggled wickedly as hearts flashed across his eyes. He raised one of his flexing, brawny arms and kissed the bicep, showing off while relishing in his show of strength. He reached down and cupped GF’s chin in one glove, squishing up his drooling face to make his listless face look even more pathetic.

“You’re not bad yourself either… maybe I can hit you up if I feel like having a boyfriend AND girlfriend,” Sky chuckled.

But I guess you won’t be needing THIS tonight!””

Sky rested one glove on GF’s thick chest, steadying himself to raise his other glove behind him. He slammed it down into the redhead’s bulge, bashing hard into the trunks and grinding his glove there. GF squealed and bucked his upper half up, landing his face right between the sore winner’s chest. His sweat and drool lingered in a thin, wet trail between them before he fell back to the mats, completely out cold. Sky snickered and finally got off him.

“Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got a babe to ask out,” the blue-haired winner gloated.

He was full of pride and excitement, the hearts still flashing in his eyes. He was even starting to consider wearing the gloves when he asked BF out. Heck, maybe she’d even want to go a few rounds for their first date.