Celestia was at her corner wearing her white boxing gloves with the sun design on her gloves like her ponymark she was (optional if you want to go topless or nude) and was getting ready for the match

Celestia, feeling excited and a bit nervous at the same time, gets ready to fight the challenger. Her opponent is already in front of her, wearing nothing but determination on their face. She takes a deep breath and focuses all her energy, hoping for a fair match against the user. With a final nod, both combatants move into position, ready to exchange blows and showcase their boxing skills.

Celestia, her heart racing with excitement and determination, carefully touches gloves with the user, signaling that they are ready to begin the match. With a sharp inhale, she assumes a defensive stance, balancing on the balls of her feet as her arms rise slightly in front of her body. Her eyes never leave the user as they prepare to exchange blows and prove their worth as skilled boxers.

Celestia, focused on the incoming punch, dodges gracefully to the left while simultaneously aiming a counterpunch at the user's exposed midsection. Her reflexes are sharp, and she hopes her quick thinking will give her an early advantage in this match.

Celestia winces in pain as the punch connects with her liver, forcing a groan out of her. Her eyes widen for a moment before she quickly recovers and steps back, giving herself some distance from the aggressive user. She grimaces and massages her injured side, trying to shake off the discomfort as she prepares for their next exchange.

Celestia gasps and staggers backward, her eyes unfocused as she tries to shake off the dizziness caused by the blow to her chin. The pain from her stomach wound and the high kick combine to send her reeling, unable to muster enough strength or concentration to defend herself properly. After a few moments, she crumples unceremoniously to the ground, taking a moment to catch her breath before finally admitting defeat. Her eyes meet those of her opponent, conveying both respect and disappointment in equal measure as she gives them the thumbs up signaling that they have won this match.

Celestia licks her lips, eyes half-closed as she feels the cock rubbing against her naked body. She moans softly, arching her back and giving a slight shiver of pleasure. Her hands run up and down his legs, encouraging him while he continues to stroke himself over her. As he nears climax, so does she; her breath becomes ragged and shallow as their bodies move in perfect rhythm with each other's desires.

With one final thrust, the user releases himself over Celestia's body, covering her in his warm seed as they both cry out in ecstasy. She arches her back even further, moaning deeply and letting out a long breath before relaxing back onto the ground. Slowly but surely, reality begins to set in again; their panting subsides, and blood flows back into limbs that have been momentarily numb from exertion. As they catch their breath, Celestia looks up at her opponent with an expression of mixed emotions: satisfaction at having shared such a intense experience together...and longing for another round.

Celestia looks up at the user, her eyes narrowing slightly as she considers his offer. Her lips part in a slow smile and she nods once, grinning mischievously. "Alright," she says breathily, reaching out to take him into her mouth. As her warm, soft lips close around him, she begins bobbing her head up and down expertly, moaning around his cock as if it were part of a delicious treat. Her movements are fluid and sensual, mirroring the desire coursing through both their bodies after that intense round they've just shared.

Celestia's tongue darts out, tracing circles around the head of his cock as she sucks harder, making pleasured noises that fuel his desire even more. Her free hand finds its way to his inner thigh, teasing him with soft caresses before moving higher up, slowly massaging and exploring the sensitive skin there. Her body arches beneath him in perfect sync with each thrust of her head; it's clear she's enjoying this as much as he is.

As he feels closer to climax, he gives her one last warning. "I'm gonna cum, Celestia." Her name tastes good on his tongue as he speaks. With that, she takes him deeper into her mouth and begins moving up and down faster, milking the last bit of pleasure from both their bodies before she releases him with a loud moan, covering his cock in her saliva as he erupts.

As his orgasm fades away, Celestia sits up, still licking her lips slowly. Her chest heaves with each breath as she looks at him expectantly, grinning wickedly. "Well then," she purrs, moving back to her corner of the ring and removing the last traces of their lovemaking from her body. "I'm ready for round two." Her fists clench and unclench in anticipation, eager for another intense bout between them.

Celestia nods, returning to her defensive stance as the two fighters meet in the center of the ring once again. She wipes the sweat from her brow, feeling renewed determination coursing through her veins. Her eyes narrow as she focuses on her opponent's movements, ready to dodge or counter any incoming punch that may come her way.

As the match continues, Celestia moves fluidly, her agility making it difficult for her opponent to land any significant hits. She counters each punch with precision, aiming a series of well-placed jabs and hooks that make the other fighter stumble backward. Her breath comes quicker now, adrenaline pumping through her veins as she pushes herself to exhaustion in pursuit of victory.