OBSESSION
- Part 10
by AVIDMIKE
Debbie and Rachel pushed and grunted at each other and all
eyes focused on their mock struggle. Finally Debbie’s
slightly more muscular body pushed the blonde back against
the padded bar at the other end of the room and Rachel had
to press her hands into the brunette’s sculpted, tawny back
to maintain her balance and fight back. Kathi saw Rachel’s
eyes close for a moment as Debbie pressed down harder
against her chest causing their four breasts to balloon out
to their sides and she heard the blonde moan quietly and
then heard an answering moan from Debbie. When Rachel
pivoted herself out of the corner and displayed her
now-sweaty back to Kathi she saw Debbie’s eyes also squeezed
shut as her own breasts were ground down by the blonde’s.
“Oh, you little bitch!” Rachel said throatily, wiggling back
against Debbie, and both girls giggled nervously as the
fight continued.
Finally Debbie laughed and threw a wrestling hold around
Rachel and both big girls went down on the rug, straining
against each other and exchanging crushing arm and leg
holds. Kathi was still fascinated by watching the two tall
bodies in opposition but it was clear that there was no real
animosity between the two girls, just friendly competition.
She tore herself away from the spectacle to see Judy
staring at her intently. She returned the glare bravely,
glaring back into the redhead’s sea-blue eyes. Judy took a
gulp from her beer and finished the bottle off and then put
another full, cold bottle in Kathi’s hand. “Drink it all,”
she said. “Right now.”
Kathi stared at her curiously but then twisted off the
bottle cap and gulped down the bitter brew, maintaining her
eye contact with Judy. She noticed that Liz, who had been
so full of herself and eager to bait all of them, had been
completely silent and rather sullen ever since Christina had
bared her breasts. The two girls stood at opposite ends of
the room, both watching the ongoing wrestling match while
frequently eyeing each other.
Kathi’s head pounded as she sucked down the beer and drained
the last few drops. Judy looked flushed from the alcohol as
she continued to stare down Kathi and when the blonde
dropped the bottle away from her mouth Judy immediately
took it out of her hand and set it down before grabbing Kathi’s hand.
“I need to talk to Kathi about something; we’ll be right
back,” Judy announced. There were vague acknowledgements
from the other girls but Judy didn’t wait for
permission—she yanked at Kathi’s arm and dragged her out of
the room.
The rest of the house was large and dark, full of varying
levels and rooms, and Kathi was lost by the time Judy
stopped her. They weren’t in complete darkness but the only
illumination here was outdoor lights filtering in through
windows. There was a plush carpet under her bare feet and
she could see the milky contours of Judy’s body in front of
her, crisscrossed with shadows from the window frames next
to her. The noise of the other girls was completely lost in
the background now and it was eerily silent as Kathi faced
Judy alone. The other girl’s nipples were just as long and
erect as ever and they seemed to jab defiantly at Kathi from
the short distance between them and Kathi’s erect breasts.
“I want to know if you’ve ever been in a titfight with
anyone,” Judy said abruptly. Her voice was hoarse with
drunkenness and flinty anger.
“You tell me if you’ve been in one first,” Kathi countered.
Judy looked infuriated but also somehow open and
vulnerable, searching for some kind of understanding in Kathi’s eyes.
“I’ve never done it,” she said suddenly.
“Neither have I,” Kathi said, clearing the air.
“Do you want to do it in front of them?” Judy asked.
“I don’t know,” Kathi said honestly.
“Did you like watching them do it?” Judy asked.
Kathi thought about it for a minute and then said something
even more honest. “They don’t hate each other like I hate
you.”
Judy stepped a little bit closer but still kept her nipples
free and clear of Kathi’s. “You think we should fight just
for each other, don’t you,” she said quietly.
“Yeah,” Kathi said. “We shouldn’t fight all the way for
them.”
“Are we going to fight all the way?” Judy asked pointedly. Kathi just nodded her head slowly.
Judy purposefully brought her hands up and slid her fingers
into Kathi’s soft blonde hair. Kathi shuddered and
immediately brought her hands up to curl her own fingers
into Judy’s delicate, short red locks. Her elbows dug into
Judy’s shoulders and she felt the muscles of the redhead’s
forearms touching her shoulders too. Judy yanked her head
closer and both girls’ breaths came in shuddering, ragged
gasps. Judy’s mouth opened and she dragged Kathi in until
her own gasping mouth was barely an inch from Judy’s. The
girls breathed hard, sucking in the strange mix of perfume,
body oils, girl sweat and musk, and alcohol that swirled
around them. Kathi felt dizzy and Judy’s breath was sharp
with booze. She knew they were drunk and she knew that
probably gave her the license to say or do anything.
Judy’s tongue shot across her mouth and Kathi immediately
bit at it, her teeth clicking loudly in the silence of the
darkened room. She lashed her tongue out at Judy and the
redhead snapped her own teeth at Kathi before she dove in
and landed a quick, sharp bite on Kathi’s lower lip. Kathi
thrashed out of the bite and muscled Judy’s head closer so
she could take a vengeful mouthful of the blonde’s lower lip
and tongue. She sank her teeth in slowly while Judy shook
against her, dragging the bite out with as much meanness and
spite as she could. Then she let Judy break away and the
two girls let their tongues violently tangle and lick at
each other. She slashed her teeth across Judy’s chin, her
upper lip, and her soft cheeks and face while Judy did the
same to her until her face tingled with wetness. She arched
her back and thrust out her breasts at Judy but the other
girl instantly locked her elbows against Kathi’s shoulders,
forcing her back. She kept up her oral assault on the blonde
and tugged ferociously at her hair, and Kathi retaliated as
best she could, licking back at the redhead’s flashing
tongue viciously. Her emotions were on edge and suddenly she
felt like she was back behind the gym all over again, trying
to out-violate the redhead with her own tongue while Judy
launched attack after attack on her soft mouth. Judy
finally dragged her in until her soft lips collided with the
blonde’s and they swallowed each other up, continuing to
thrash tongue to tongue but now locked inside the hot, slick
arena of their interlocked mouths. Judy groaned against her
tongue and she let a high-pitched, gutteral moan escape from
her as she struggled against Judy’s mouth.
Finally the girls broke away with an audible smack that
echoed in the room, joining their exhausted breathing as
they glared at each other. Judy finally shoved her away
with a rough tug at her short hair and she returned the
favor until the two separated slightly, arms still raised
warily.
“Do you want to titfight with me or not?” Kathi demanded.
“I want to titfight with you all right,” Judy said hotly,
but there seemed to be a new hesitation and uncertainty in
her brightly flashing eyes. Kathi gingerly took up the pose
she’d seen from all the other girls this evening, that
hands-on-hips, back arched, defiant stance that invited
dueling breasts. Judy responded and the two girls circled
each other nervously. Kathi could not stand the frustration
any longer.
“If you invited those sluts here to protect you from me you
made a big mistake,” she said hungrily.
“I don’t need any protection from you, priss,” Judy hissed.
“Then come on and let’s fight once and for all the way you
wanted to,” Kathi said defiantly. She could still feel the
two impact points where Judy’s long nipples had touched her
breasts. She thrust her boobs out angrily, breathing hard,
and Judy took up a similar stance until both girls nipples
were pointing up almost toward each other’s faces.
Kathi danced forward, leading with her breasts, and Judy
dodged for a moment before they finally came together in a
flash of jiggling, stiffening flesh. There was no smack of
colliding breasts, only a whisper of soft skin on skin as
each girl maneuvered for position. Kathi wanted to plunge
her nipples deep into Judy’s soft boobs but the other girl
parried her until both girls long nipple shafts bent into
the collision, twisting painfully against their rival’s firm
bosom. Kathi lead with alternating shoulders as she tried to
free each nipple and stab it into Judy’s breast or aureole,
but the redhead desperately continued to block every move
from the blonde. Kathi felt like they were only skirmishing,
still not really meeting head on, but despite that the
sensation was astonishing as Judy’s soft, smooth breasts
kissed hers and her rival’s stiff nipples occasionally
slashed and cut across her aureoles or, electrically,
collided with her own erect prongs.
Judy’s face was almost twisted with desperation as she
dodged around Kathi’s attacking boobs and her breath came in
sharp gasps as the two girls danced around each other.
Suddenly Kathi jammed forward and their four boobs impacted
into a wobbling, compressed mountain of girl flesh. Kathi
felt Judy’s breath on her neck as the girls closed into
close, intimate contact for the first time, and the other
girl’s body thrashed wildly against her. Her bare breasts
felt like they would burst apart under the pressure and at
the same time they fairly exploded with erotic sensation at
the caress of Judy’s naked breasts against hers.
Just as suddenly as the battle had been joined it ended with
Judy whipping her body away from Kathi’s. Her eyes were
filled with tears and as Kathi advanced one more time Judy
retreated fearfully, smacking the blonde’s arms away in a
gesture of rejection.
“Get away from me!” she said hoarsely. Kathi stared at her,
uncomprehending for a moment, and then realized that somehow
the positions had reversed—she had overwhelmed Judy with
her bare breasts the same way Judy had overwhelmed her with
her tongue during that first fight behind the gym. The
realization staggered her. Finally the twisted dream of
vanquishing this beautiful girl and destroying the control
Judy had always held over her seemed within sight.
“Are you afraid of my boobs, Judy?” she demanded.
“I’m not afraid of anything!” the redhead shot back
furiously.
“Then let’s fight!” Kathi hissed.
“Fuck you!” Judy said and stomped away from her, marching
back toward the other side of the house.
Kathi angrily followed her, refusing to believe the redhead
was going to leave it at this. As they approached the lit
room where the other girls were they heard two familiar
voices slightly raised in anger. They entered to find Liz
and Christina facing each other, and Kathi stopped short, her
pursuit of Judy momentarily forgotten. The atmosphere in
the living room had dramatically altered from one of playful
competition to deadly hate. The smell of Rachel and Debbie’s
wrestling sweat still hung in the air but it was also thick
with the animosity now enflaming between Christina and Liz.
“You wanted to see my tits, Liz, so if you can’t deal with
them that’s tough.” Christina said dangerously.
“I think you planned this whole thing just so you could show
those fat things off,” Liz said. All the playfulness and
attitude the other girl had paraded earlier was gone. “Well
I’m not impressed.”
“I’m not impressed with yours either, so fuck off,”
Christina
replied.
“You can suck me, honey,” Liz shot back. “You’ve been
wanting to anyway.”
The two girls were totally in each other’s faces now, their
soft, fluffy hair almost curtaining off their expressions
from view as they stood nose to nose. But Kathi could see
that while they locked stares they both glanced down
frequently at their nearly identical breasts, their sharp,
threateningly dark little nipples pointing at each other
dangerously, almost touching each other.
“You can suck me first, bitch, because you’ve had your eye
on my ass for a long time,” Christina snarled.
“You better hope I DON’T get my mouth on your tits because I
would suck your tits dry,” Liz threatened.
“Well maybe I’ll let you but you’ll have to beat my tits
first, woman,” Christina said.
“If you start a titfight with me you better be ready to take
it to the finish you big whore,” Liz declared.
Christina put her hands on her hips provocatively. “I am SO ready
to beat tits with you, baby,” she said. “You’ve been asking
for it for a long time.”
“You’re the one who’s been asking for it,” Liz said,
circling her with her heavy boobs thrust out. “You want to
pound knockers with me, let’s do it.”
She began to plunge her tongue inside Kathi like a long
piston, thrusting the other girl’s tongue aside and
plummeting deeper and deeper into her. Her pounding breasts
were forgotten as she pounded her slick pinkness into her
blonde enemy and made her moan in dirty pleasure. She felt
Kathi’s muscular arms gripping her, her strong fingers
tugging at Judy’s soft red hair briefly, then trying to
caress and tease her neck and face the same way Judy was
expertly playing on all the ticklish, sensitive spots on Kathi. The redhead felt another flush of hot tingling race
down her back and thighs, but she squeezed her eyes shut
even tighter and rode out the storm of sensation, redoubling
her sexual attack on Kathi. A long, unbearable groan shook
the blonde as she tongue wrestled with her hated redheaded
obsession, and the blonde’s head twisted and bobbed with
Judy’s as she tried to lip-rub the redhead into submission.
Judy shook her head in negation, grinding back into Kathi,
and continued to slam her tongue into the blonde’s mouth,
forcing more groans of submission from Kathi. Finally the
other girl wriggled out of the kiss, smacking away until she
was only forehead to forehead with the redhead. Both girls
gasped, desperately sucking in air after the suffocating
kiss fight, and for a second Kathi twisted forward and
snaked her tongue inside Judy for another bout; but Judy
easily whipped the blonde’s tongue away with her own and
performed two quick, devastating penetrations of Kathi’s
gaping mouth before the other girl could withdraw.
"You bitch," Kathi said exhaustedly, turning one cheek to
Judy. The redhead nipped at the soft, sweating flesh with a
mix of playfulness and viciousness, exulting in this new
victory. Kathi’s breasts were still pressed against hers,
but the other girl seemed to be flinching from her now even
in that contested area. Judy realized the kisses must have overstimulated the blonde enough that even her supposedly
superior boobs were now sensitized to the touch of Judy’s
firm globes, and she suggestively ground her own breasts
back against the blonde girl’s, noting a sticky, slick
coating of sweat now lubricating her nipples as they slid
across Kathi’s hot breast skin.
"You didn’t think I was going to let you beat my boobs
again, did you?" Judy asked. She grabbed a handful of Kathi’s soft blonde hair and twisted the other girl’s face
back within reach, then landed a hungry, tough kiss on the
blonde’s hot lips. By now their lipstick had smeared to a
faint pink film spread out from their abraded lips; any
redness remaining on their mouths was the result of friction
and blood flow, not makeup. Kathi kissed back for a moment
and then twisted away, dropping her head to Judy’s
shoulder.
"Just remember that you started this fight, Kathi,"
Judy
said, her lips brushing the blonde’s delicate ear. The
blonde’s body was sagging against her, but it was Judy who
was pinned against the wall, and she could still feel the
schoolgirl muscle in the blonde’s gymnast-trained body
pressing against her. "If you thought you could beat me by
dragging me into the gutter you’re wrong."
"I should have known you’d be a big slut in spite of all
your rich girl attitude, Judy," Kathi snarled, her
half-whispering voice loud in Judy’s own ear. "I’m glad you
like fighting dirty like this because we’re not finished by
a long shot."
"We won’t be finished until I get you down and suck these
hot boobs of yours dry," Judy said hoarsely. She felt Kathi’s breath quicken at that threat and the other girl
pressed against her hard. For the first time the blonde
pressed her cotton-pantied crotch up between Judy’s legs,
and she shivered herself as she felt the smooth, cleft groin
of her enemy push up hotly right against her own crotch.
"Is that what you’re going to do, suck my tits off?" Kathi
growled. "Just because your little boobs are too weak to
milk mine themselves?" With that the blonde renewed their
breast duel, this time from their new, closer quarters.
Judy moaned as she felt her boobs compress under Kathi’s,
but she instantly took the fight back to the blonde, using
all her strength to grind back against the other girl’s
erect boobs.
"If you want me to press the milk out of you this way I’ll
be happy to do it!" Judy snarled against Kathi. "Maybe
you’ll get off on it the way you’re pressing that little
puss of yours against me!" At that Kathi redoubled her
pelvic grinding, and Judy felt their pubic bones collide
roughly and even heard a whisper of crackling fur over the
sound of their struggling bodies and gutter talk.
"Why don’t you fight back down there if you don’t like it,
girl?" Kathi challenged, continuing to pound at her nether
regions aggressively.
Judy flexed her two firm round buns, twitching them into
action as she and the blonde exchanged a flurry of rough,
spiteful jabs at each other with their strong young hips.
Her hands left Kathi’s hair and slipped down to wrap around
the other girl’s waist, and Kathi too hugged her closer as
their bodies fought against each other. Kathi’s breasts were
hot and slippery against hers now and she could feel sweat
slickening the place where their two flat bellies met; she
even thought she could feel the soft inlet of her navel
sucking against Kathi’s as their bellies pressed together
tightly and slid across one another. She moved to pull Kathi
into another kiss and was stunned when the blonde beat her
to the move, grabbing her head roughly and forcing her
burning lips on top of Judy’s. The girls tongue fought
aggressively, neither able to confine the duel to the
interior of their mouths as they danced around each other,
licking viciously at each other’s lips and faces, taking
opportunistic bites whenever the other girl’s chin, lips or
earlobes would come into range of their snapping, hungry
mouths.
Judy ground back against Kathi’s breasts and crotch as hard
as she could, refusing to be subdued by the attacking
blonde, but her position against the wall wasn’t helping her
efforts. She looked across the room and saw Kathi’s firm
body wriggling against hers in the mirror, her sweaty white
panties plastered to her flexing, jiggling ass cheeks as her
pelvis plunged roughly against Judy’s. Judy suddenly
reached down and twisted a handful of the soft, hot cotton
around he fingers and dragged them up between Kathi’s strong
buns, forcing a grunt of outrage and discomfort from the
blonde.
"That feel good up against those hot little buns of yours,
Kathi?" she demanded, snarling into the other girl’s face.
"I’ll do the same thing to your cute ass, cunt!" Kathi said
suddenly, her fingers digging behind Judy’s gyrating hips.
Judy felt a sudden flash of fury at the blonde’s use of the
c-word. Even though they’d both heard that word and worse
coming out of Christina and Liz during their fight, there was
something different about hearing her rival use the ultimate
word on her.
"Don’t you call me a cunt you cheap gutter whore!"
Judy
said, suddenly battering wildly against Kathi and forcing
her back away from the mirrored wall. She smacked her body
against the blonde girl’s full on, again and again, smashing
wildly jiggling breasts, flexing abdominal muscles and
pivoting round hips against each other. Kathi was put back
on her heels briefly before she gained her footing and
smacked back right into Judy.
"I’ll call you every dirty name I can think of, bitch!"
Kathi snarled into Judy’s face. "You’ve been strutting that
bitch body of yours in front of me since we started high
school!"
"Don’t think I haven’t watched you shaking it in my face
too, slut!" Judy bellowed as she hugged Kathi into her
burning body and reclaimed her wedge-hold on the other
girl’s panties. "It’s going to feel good teaching your tight
little bod a lesson!"
"Bring it on, you mean little pussy!" Kathi growled.
Judy
suddenly felt hot, abrading cotton snaking up between her
ass cheeks and twisting up even further as Kathi pulled at
her panties from behind. She felt an appalling pressure on
her crotch and then something unspeakable and violating as
the cotton bisected her vulva and sneaked deep into her
intimate cleft, grinding against her labia and the hidden
regions between her crotch and buns. She groaned against
Kathi’s shoulder and glanced to her side where she could see
Kathi plastered against her chest to chest, shoulders
touching hers as their tender, pale breasts bulged out
beneath their meeting rib cages. Kathi’s beautiful face was
hidden behind hers, but she could see the other girl’s
muscular abdomen flexing out away from hers and she saw the
rippling, sleek curves of both girls’ pelvises cocked back
away from their meeting bodies as each fighter yanked at the
other’s tough panties. Judy winced at the hot sensation of
cotton invading her and compressing her vulva at the same
time; she tugged angrily and could only hope she was doing
the exact same thing to Kathi’s sensitive sex that the
blonde was doing to hers.
"You’re the pussy, you blonde bitch," Judy snarled. "I hope
you like that hot wedgie up your ass!"
"I hope YOU like it up your big hairy cunt, priss!" Kathi
replied, sawing at her pelvis.
The girls pivoted until Judy could see Kathi’s full back
again, and she noted with satisfaction that the back of
Kathi’s panties had practically disappeared between her two
pale, flexing buttocks. Both girls powerful thighs braced
against each other in opposition, the fight seesawing across
the basement floor. "You’re just doing this because you’re
afraid of my boobs and you know it."
"I’m not afraid of your stiff nips, honey," Judy responded
angrily. "You’re the one who can’t even make it in a kiss
fight."
"I can kiss with you as long as you want, bitch," Kathi
hissed. "Why don’t you just admit you’re afraid to fight the
way those girls did tonight?"
That stopped Judy dead in her tracks. She wrestled silently
against Kathi for a moment before she said "I showed you I
can smack boobs with you already but if you want to fight
like that some more we can do it," she said threateningly.
Both girls suddenly drew each other in, relaxing their holds
on each other’s panties and allowing their bodies to meet in
a confrontation that was far more controlled and static than
the last few minutes of twisting, violent movement. They
held each other by each other’s waistbands now, tugging
against each other’s panties in little, goading movements
just to produce enough pressure on each other’s burning
crotches and sweating ass cleavage to remind the other girl
that there was a fight on. Judy held her abraded, erect
breasts against Kathi'’s and shivered slightly at the
blonde’s still-stiff touch on her own boobs.
"Is that what you meant, bitch?" Judy asked defiantly as
she stared down the blonde nose to nose.
In reply Kathi only tugged against her, pressing body to
body. As she pressed in closer Judy felt the other girl’s
warm cotton crotch press in against hers. Kathi glared at
her intently and then slowly pressed her pubic area up
against Judy’s. Judy met her, refusing to be intimidated,
and as Kathi stared at her the blonde girl slowly rubbed her
pubic mound into Judy’s: up, then down, like the slow
scrubbing of a wire brush. Judy’s nostrils flared and she
trembled with a mix of utter fury and excitement at this
silent challenge.
"You know what I meant you little redheaded pussy, and you
saw exactly the same thing I saw tonight.," Kathi said
slowly. "Don’t you remember when I asked you how big you
were down there?"
After a full evening of voyeurism, dirty fighting and dirty
talk, Judy flushed beet red in the dimly lit room. Somehow
she had managed to fool herself into thinking that it wasn’t
all really leading up to this. "All I remember is you lying
about how big YOU were," she said flatly.
Kathi purposefully reached between them and tugged upward at
Judy’s panty crotch, twisting the material into her pussy.
Judy glanced down and saw her fiery red pubic hair wrapping
around the white cotton as Kathi revealed her swollen,
creamy pale vulva. She immediately returned the favor,
tugging Kathi’s panty crotch up into her pussy, and looked
down to see the golden fur peeking out from around the
twisted column of cotton.
"You are definitely not girl enough to fight with me down
there, Judy," Kathi said smugly, eyeing her daringly.
"Why don’t you take off those fucking panties and find out,
Kathi," Judy shot back.
"You take off YOUR panties, Judy," Kathi said, her eyes
shining brightly. "Go ahead. I DARE you."
Judy stared her rival down, both girls eyeing each other in
brazen silence, their bodies still pressed together hotly.
Judy studied Kathi’s face: the same shy face of the little
loser she’d always thought so little of but had always been
drawn to, her sexy little face now misted with sweat, blonde
hair plastered against her forehead and temples like dark
brown straw, the garish makeup each girl had put on now
running and smeared. She looked vicious and wild, like an
animal girl turned loose on the world. And Judy could see
past her to the mirror that showed her herself: her proud
features now twisted with hate and every dirty, forbidden
feeling she’d ever experienced.
The smell of sweat, makeup, and chlorine and perfume hung
over both girls like a moving swamp of sex: it got more
intense with every centimeter closer Kathi got to her. It
was like a pit that she could not help falling into. And she
hated Kathi for pulling her down off her high horse and
reducing her to this dirty, sexual, animal state. The
twisted cotton panties, now barely any larger than the thong
bikini bottoms she had worn earlier, were now her last,
tenuous connection to the civilized world of class that
she’d always fancied herself part of. Other than a few folds
of labia and a few tufts of pubic fur that twist of cotton
hid only one thing from Kathi, and she knew that only one
part of Kathi’s body was still hidden from her. Once those
panties slipped off there would be no turning back. She
would have done something inexcusable,
unforgivable—something only cheap tramps like Kathi did.
"I hate you, Kathi," she said, slowly peeling the hot, damp
panty fabric out of the folds of her labia, tugging it out
from between her two sweating, taut-muscled and quivering
ass cheeks and down across her rippling thighs as she
stepped out of them. She crumpled up the steaming fabric and
flung them across the room while Kathi watched.
"I hate you too, Judy," Kathi said, her eyes never leaving
the redhead as she peeled her burning, damp cotton panties
away from her glistening blonde thatch and out from between
her two flexing buttocks. It was darker in the room than she
would have liked but she could tell by Judy’s rapt
expression that the other girl was as focused on her slow
striptease as she had been when Judy had stripped her
cotton panties off with agonizing slowness. She was
trembling as she stared into Judy’s sparkling,
tear-brightened eyes, knowing that she was now about to
utterly reveal herself to her hated rival, and to the girl
whose opinion of her, of her body, of her sexuality,
mattered more to her than that of anyone else on Earth.
She let the cotton panties drop to the floor and
straightened slowly, thrusting out her high, firm breasts
with an angry pride and placing her hands directly on her
hips, flanking the furred golden triangle that was now
displayed to the redhead. She circled Judy and put a little
distance between them just as the redhead straightened and
took on a very similar pose, letting her own perfect boobs
jut out defiantly at Kathi’s. Kathi looked tremblingly down
between Judy’s beautiful thighs at the dark, raw orange
patch of fur wisping between the thick swells of her vulval
pair, the sleek crotch she had seen pressed against blue
jeans, bikini bottoms and leotard crotches, now utterly
naked but for the briefest display of pubic curls. She knew
her own tuft of golden fur didn’t cover much more of her
vulva than Judy’s did. They were practically defenseless,
she thought.
"Now there’s nowhere for you to hide, Judy," Kathi said
quietly. "We are really going to see who’s the best between
us."
“I’ve wanted to settle that for a long time, “Judy nodded
grimly. “After I teach you a lesson you’re going to stay
away from me for good.”
Kathi’s lips suddenly began to press against her with more
insistence and she daringly pressed back into the other
girl, feeling the pressure between their two meeting bosoms
begin to increase, the muscles in Kathi’s arms hardening as
she held Judy tighter. The girls grunted into each other as
they slowly smashed their gaping mouths deeply into each
other, still keeping their tingling tongues sheathed and as
distant from each other as possible, even though Judy was
aching to taste the other girl against her. The quiet little
groans now deepened into lustful bellows; Judy felt her
face vibrate with the low sound of Kathi’s voice inside her.
Her face felt like it was on fire and she could feel the
flame of desire flaring in her pelvis—she even felt an
answering heat in Kathi’s groin as the smooth triangle of
flesh pressed through its skirt against her own heated sex.
Finally Kathi’s mouth popped away from hers with a wet smack
and the girls drew deep, ragged breaths. “You still think
you kiss better than me?” Kathi demanded after a few seconds
of recovery.
“You pulled away from ME,” Judy retorted, even though she
had to admit she couldn’t tell just who had broken the kiss
first.
“Bullshit; I was ready to kiss the life out of you!” Kathi
argued.
“If you want to try than come and get some more!” Judy
snapped. She pulled Kathi closer, hugging her with a
ferocity she didn’t quite feel yet. She saw equal
uncertainty in Kathi’s eyes but neither girl was going to
back down from this confrontation. Kathi opened her mouth
and this time Judy decided to take the initiative: she
started to plunge her tongue into Kathi’s mouth and was
immediately deflected by Kathi’s own hot, wet tongue. The
girls stood off for a second, eyeing each other warily, then
Kathi licked out at Judy and Judy met her tongue to
tongue. The two long tentacles of flesh slashed at each
other and Judy put all her efforts into out-licking Kathi,
fluttering her tongue energetically all over the blonde’s
pink probe. The girls groaned as they began to thrust tongue
to tongue, and they twisted their heads downward until they
were almost kissing each other upside down so that each girl
could lick the more sensitive top of her tongue against the
top of her rival’s, tasting each other and sending a riot of
stimuli across the hypersensitive nerves of each organ.
Judy felt like she was being electrocuted with pleasure and
little convulsions racked her body as she engaged Kathi in
the hottest tongue kissing they had exchanged since their
first encounter. Judy had comforted herself by thinking
that Kathi was doing so well just because they hadn’t
touched tongues yet, but the blonde seemed just as in
control of herself now as she had when they were only
matching mouths.
Angrily, Judy gathered Kathi in and closed her mouth over
the other girl’s wetly, then she slowly, purposefully
extended her tongue, forcing it inch by inch deep into
Kathi’s waiting mouth. The other girl moaned in violation
before pressing her own tongue past Judy’s defenses and
equally deep into her trembling mouth. Judy twisted against
the other girl’s tongue, avoiding the overpowering urge to
take advantage by biting the blonde. She squealed lightly as Kathi’s tongue burrowed into her and she tried with all her
might to lick the blonde’s tongue into submission, but
Kathi’s licks kept her own tongue so electrified with
pleasure that she had to keep twisting away every time she
thought she was gaining an advantage.
Finally the girls pulled away from each other, slipping out
of each other’s mouths, and stood forehead to forehead in
each other’s arms, eyes closed. Briefly each girl tried to
launch another sexual offensive, flashing their tongues into
each other, before breaking apart again.
“You think you’re so hot with that tongue but you’re not,”
Kathi breathed heavily.
“I’m hotter than you are, that’s for sure,” Judy retorted.
“You couldn’t take it before and you can’t take it now.”
“I can take it just fine; I’ll kiss all night with you if
that’s what you want,” Kathi said. She held Judy tightly
and looked down between them to where her pale, creamy
cleavage was already at war with Judy’s. “We’re going to do
a lot more than kiss, though,” she said.
“I’m ready to do whatever you want,” Judy said. She knew Kathi would want to renew their little boob war and she was
already mentally steeling herself for the encounter. If
Kathi could hold her own against Judy’s kisses she could
certainly get back into a breast fight with the blonde.
“Then let’s take off our dresses,” Kathi said. Judy
swallowed but she was not about to allow herself to be
railroaded by Kathi this late in the game. She reached back
behind her back for the zipper of her minidress and Kathi
did the same. She watched the blonde, marveling at the
smooth, sculpted contours of her triceps muscles and the way
they folded into her shoulders. With her arms pulled back
her breasts were tugged upwards and they now jutted even
more arrogantly toward Judy's chest. She could tell by the
way Kathi was looking at her that she must present an
equally appealing picture to the blonde girl, and she
intentionally dragged out her search for the zipper, posing
suggestively in front of Kathi, flashing her long, pale legs
for the other girl’s study.
“Wait a minute,” she said, suddenly struck by an idea. “I
want to go into another room.” She took Kathi’s hand and led
her down the hall to the door to the house’s basement. The
girls’ heels clicked loudly down the tile hall and made a
slow clatter as they walked carefully down the stairs to the
basement. The basement floor was carpeted with a thick pile
so the footsteps dissolved into silence the second they hit
the floor. Judy turned on a couple of the room’s lamps but
left the overhead lights off. She saw Kathi look around the
room’s walls. Judy’s mother had put mirrors all along the
basement walls to make it look bigger and now there seemed
to be an infinity of Judys and Kathis facing each other in
the center of a thousand rooms.
“Look familiar?” Judy asked. The similarity to the dance
practice room was striking; Judy often came down here to
work out. “Now when we strip I’m going to see every inch of
you,” she said smugly.
Kathi finished looking around and turned back to her.
“Good,” she said. “I can’t wait to look at that cute ass of
yours when I get my fingers in it.”
Judy fumed silently at that, thinking that Kathi was
jumping ahead of things and disappointed that she still
hadn’t put the other girl off balance. The girls struck
their undressing pose again and Kathi whipped her dress off
with surprising speed before flinging it across the room.
Judy eyed her sullenly and took care to strip her own dress
off more slowly and sexily. In spite of the fact that they
had already seen each other topless the sight of Kathi’s
perfect breasts and long pink nipples stabbing out at her
caused Judy to catch her breath. She wiggled her own boobs
out of the dress and stared threateningly at Kathi as she
bent to slip the dress down over her hips, showing Kathi the
full length of her own erect nipples as they briefly pointed
straight at the floor. When she straightened she arched her
back slightly, flexing her belly muscles tautly and
stretching her perfect, creamy globes out on her chest. She
knew Kathi would think she had this next battle already won
and she was determined not to show the slightest hint of
intimidation or fear. She eyed Kathi’s white cotton panties,
thankful that they had both chosen this more protective
underwear for their final duel. As much as her crotch was
blazing she knew the relatively thick cotton would provide
some protection from Kathi’s sex. She couldn’t even think
about that part of the fight right now; other than the vague
reference to Christina and Liz’s showdown, there had been no
explicit discussion of just how far this contest was going
to go. Maybe if she reasserted her superiority when they
matched breasts Kathi would give up once and for all and
admit she was the better girl. But she didn’t really believe
that would happen.
“I didn’t think you had the guts to do this again after the
way you ran away from me tonight,” Kathi said, immediately
taking the fight to Judy.
“Yes, we each chickened out on each other once, Kathi,”
Judy said hotly. “But I won’t turn my back on you again.”
“Good; I want to see your face when I beat you,” Kathi
replied.
“Don’t be too conceited about your big boobs, Kathi,” Judy
warned her. “Mine are just as big as yours.”
“Maybe they are but your boobs are a little sensitive,
aren’t they?” Kathi taunted. “Anyway, I would much rather
compare nipples with you right now.”
“If you want to compare nipples that’s fine with me, but we
already did that once tonight,” Judy argued.
“Yeah, we compared length,” Kathi replied. “I want to see
whose are harder and stronger because I don’t think it’s
going to be yours.”
“If you want a nipple contest then bring it on, Kathi,”
Judy said evenly, her chest rising and falling as she drew
in a deep breath. She was not worried about her own nipples’
stiffness—she had never felt more aroused in her life and
her breasts felt as tight and hard as rocks, her goosefleshed skin stretched to its limits. What did worry
her was how Kathi’s own erect nipples were going to feel
rubbing against hers. She had almost passed out at the feel
of the other girl’s silky breast skin gliding across her
nipples, and the thought of Kathi’s stiff, aroused nipples
grazing her own made her giddy. Her little heart pounded
against her chest as Kathi stepped forward at the challenge
and put her hands on her powerful hips, thrusting her
breasts out defiantly at Judy. Judy mirrored the pose and
tried to put as much attitude into her stance as she could,
staring at Kathi sullenly. The girls eyed each other’s
nipples warily and carefully lined them up so that they were
pointing directly at each other. Neither girl even thought
about using her hands to steady or direct her own breasts at
her opponent; it would have been an admission that their
boobs weren’t hard enough to be directed by their chests
alone, and Judy knew her own breasts were so hard and
inflamed that they could barely move at all without a good
firm jolt hitting them.
She could see Kathi’s body from behind in the mirror and
looked drunkenly at the other girl’s beautifully sculpted
back muscles, trim, strong waist and firm, toned buns and
thighs as the other girl positioned herself in opposition to
the redhead. As she glanced back into Kathi’s eyes she saw
that the other girl was also checking out the redhead’s
reflection, gauging her own body against her rival’s. Judy
thought for a moment that Kathi was going to put her nipples
length to length against hers but as she approached it
became clear that she intended to touch her nipples to
Judy’s head on, tip to tip. Judy held her breath and
braced herself, her eyes flicking from Kathi’s to the other
girl’s nipples as both young women moved into position. Even
in their brief breast skirmish they hadn’t touched like this
and Judy wasn’t sure what to expect.
To be continued