BATTLE IN SPACE -
PART 2
By JB57
Valustriana appeared at the mooring of Lorena’s starship at
1700 hours exactly. The dark-haired beauty arrived in an old
cab. She was carrying only two pieces of luggage: one was a
duffel bag containing her personal effects and the other an
innocuous-looking briefcase which was actually the
repository of highly advanced technology and dangerous state
secrets. Valustriana traveled lightly. Her clothing
consisted mainly of skin-tight, remarkably brief (but
tantalizing) scraps of cloth which fit easily into her bag.
She also carried an array of highly miniaturized but
expandable suits and formal dresses. Like any TGO agent, she
was equipped for almost any eventuality.
She paused at the entry corridor to the great ship and
looked up at it. Lorena’s ship was named “The Pequod” – an
inside joke, but one that Valustriana understood completely,
having read the Captain’s file. The Pequod was a
decommissioned former battleship that Lorena had won in a
high-stakes game of gambling. The ship was heavily armored
and very fast, made even faster by Lorena’s various
improvements. It was supposed to have been stripped bare of
weaponry, and it was certainly illegal for a civilian
transport to carry military-grade armaments. But the Pequod
was designed to carry such weapons, and Valustriana knew
that Lorena had military-grade weapons aboard, somewhere.
These were further assets of this ship, from Valustriana’s
perspective. It was well-armed and big enough to carry
plenty of cargo, and contain many secret places to hide both
people and things.
Valustriana walked to the end of the gangway and hit the
call button. She identified herself to the voice at the
other end. She was pleasantly surprised to find that she was
not kept waiting. Moments later, the hatchway opened and
Lorena herself was standing in the doorway. Evidently,
Valustriana realized, the Captain had come to accept the
situation and had decided that petty irritations were not
worth her time or effort.
Lorena was dressed as she had been in the bar. She stood
framed in the hatchway, her hands on her abundant hips, her
massive tits thrust forward, and her golden hair flowing
down her back. She exuded primitive sexuality and raw power.
Valustriana could not help but be impressed. The two women
locked eyes and pure sexual tension almost exploded between
them, causing both women to feel a sudden tightness in their
loins, a wet heat building in their pussies. Valustriana had
to prevent herself from licking her lips in anticipation;
Lorena barely stifled a gasp of lust, as her womanly core
tensed in desire.
For a moment they stood frozen, immobilized by the energy
burning between them. Then Lorena turned to a crewman behind
her. The crewman was a young boy of 15 or 16 years,
obviously some kind of cabin boy, and he was gawking at
Valustriana. Clearly, he had never seen another woman
capable of rivaling his Captain. Valustriana was certain the
young man worshipped Lorena. She smiled inwardly, already
thinking about how she could use that to her advantage. She
smiled at the boy, thinking to herself that if he found her
amazing right now, how would he react when he saw her
without her cloak? Valustriana was used to reducing both men
and women to silent gawkers. Still, she tried to maintain a
certain humility about her appearance, even as she used it
to her professional advantage.
“Jaxon, please take our guest’s luggage to her cabin,”
Lorena said to the boy. “Ms. Seena has the executive cabin.”
“Yes, Sir,” the young man replied and stepped forward to
take Valustriana’s bags.
“Thank you, Jaxon,” Valustriana responded, favoring him with
a radiant smile. He averted his eyes in embarrassment, even
as he desperately wished he could bask in her attention. “I
will hold onto my briefcase, but I’d be grateful if you
could take this duffel bag. Also, please take my cloak.” She
handed him the duffel, then undid the cloak’s clasp at her
neck and slipped the concealing garment off of her
shoulders. Jaxon’s eyes bugged out as he saw Valustriana’s
incredible body revealed in all of its glory. She was
wearing the same outfit she had worn in the bar, and Jaxon
was suddenly confronted by an overwhelming display of dusky,
naked female flesh. He stared, transfixed, at Valustriana’s
lower-half breast cleavage, her smooth, muscled belly,
exposed almost down to her vagina. Her navel ring held him
mesmerized. Suddenly, Jaxon became aware that he was trapped
between two incredibly beautiful, half-naked Amazons. He ran
off down the hall with Valustriana’s luggage, desperate to
get away before he embarrassed himself.
Valustriana smiled with amusement, watching him go. She
noted, with silent approval, that Lorena did not seem in the
least disturbed that her own status as the object of Jaxon’s
worship might now be under challenge. Indeed, the blonde
beauty seemed slightly amused by the situation herself,
though her face gave away little.
“I see that you’ve decided to accept my offer,” Valustriana
said diplomatically.
“My crew has decided that your generosity was too good to
pass up. I tend to agree, However, we will need to work out
some ground rules and understandings so long as you are
here.”
“That’s fine, Captain,” Valustriana replied. “However, I’d
be grateful if we could leave that for later. For now, I
would like to ask that you set a course for these
coordinates and get ready to get underway.” She gave Lorena
a scrap of silicon notepaper with the relevant information.
“And there is this, too,” she added. Valustriana handed
Lorena a computer card containing the advance payment for
the ship and crew.
Lorena took the money chip without comment and without
bothering to look at it. She knew that TGO would not cheat
them, but she felt no need to be polite to a woman who had
coerced her into being an employee. Lorena looked at the
coordinates and raised an eyebrow. She recognized the
destination. She said nothing, however, and just walked over
to the wall communicator and ordered the bridge to set a
course for the location specified on the pad.
“It will take about an hour before we can take off. Official
clearances and such. In the meantime, I’ll give you a tour
of the ship,” Lorena offered.
“I suspect that we will be able to get going a bit sooner
than that, Captain,” replied Valustriana. “My employers are
pretty intent on getting our mission started as soon as
possible. However, I’d love a tour of your ship. Thanks very
much.”
The two giant women had so far been able to maintain an air
of civility in their dealings with each other. Just below
the surface, however, both women wrestled with increasing
sexual attraction and mutual hostility. As they walked down
the hallway, side by side, each was conscious of the tension
growing between them, something that would need to be
released. Lorena and Valustriana were both very sexually
experienced women, however; both were willing to wait for
the right moment to act on their lust.
The tour began in the engine room and slowly worked its way
up. Thirty minutes into the tour, “The Pequod” received
clearance to depart the space port. Lorena and her guest
proceeded up to the bridge, Lorena to supervise, Valustriana
to observe. As she expected, Valustriana’s presence created
a considerable stir on the bridge, especially among the
human crew members.
The ship was large, but ran on a crew of no more than 32, a
fraction of the complement necessary to maintain a regular
battleship. Twenty of those crew members were non-human, a
fact that Valustriana found interesting. Lorena was a
beautiful human woman, but her appeal did not necessarily
extend to non-humans. She was a beauty who did not need to
have everyone around her as a slave to her beauty.
Most of the ship’s interior had been converted to cargo
space. Still, enough was left over to provide the crew with
fairly lavish living quarters and various amenities. The
ship possessed excellent recreational facilities and space
in which to relax. Clearly, Lorena believed in taking care
of her people.
The ship launched successfully, but it would take several
hours before it was far enough beyond the solar system to
enter hyperspace and begin the journey to its mysterious
destination. Lorena escorted her guest back to the guest
quarters. Valustriana was impressed with the large, spacious
suite. It was well-appointed, with numerous luxuries. A very
large bed was fixed to the far wall. A small sitting area
was at the other end of the room, appointed with two
comfortable armchairs, a table, an entertainment system, and
a shelf for electronic books and films. A small desk was
snugly fitted beneath a large porthole, which looked out on
the passing solar system. A full washroom was attached to
the main cabin.
“Thank you, Captain,” Valustriana said politely. “I
appreciate your hospitality. Perhaps we can talk about your
rules and regulations now?” She gestured towards one of the
chairs, inviting her guest to sit.
Lenore lowered her beautiful body into an armchair.
Valustriana immediately sat facing her in the other chair.
The women exchanged hot, hungry looks. The tension between
them, which had abated somewhat, suddenly flared back to
life. Now, for the first time, they were alone together in a
private space. Lorena felt the heat between her legs spark
to life, felt the incredible fury and power of her sexuality
blaze with the desire to lock itself with Valustriana’s
burning sex, to fuck the dark-haired beauty into submission,
to show the olive-skinned whore whose sex was stronger,
whose cunt was hungrier. Staring deeply into Valustriana’s
eyes, Lorena saw her own lust mirrored back. Valustriana
wanted to consume her just as much as Lorena wanted to
consume her antagonist. Lorena shivered with delight as she
saw the raw hunger in Valustriana’s beautiful eyes. Both
women were yearning for an all-out confrontation. All that
remained was to set the pretense for the fuckfight to come.
“I want it to be clear that I am the captain on this ship,”
Lorena said. “I am not your employee, and everyone on this
ship is answerable to me. That includes you. You have set
the terms of this expedition, but I have the responsibility
to implement it. I will not do anything that I feel
endangers my ship or crew, and I will not enter any
situation that might be dangerous without knowing exactly
why. None of this TGO secrecy crap.” She paused. “Do you
understand?”
Valustriana smiled. “Captain, I’m in complete agreement with
what you want. There’s only one problem. There are going to
be times when I can’t tell you why I want you to do certain
things; you’re simply going to have to do them. There may be
other times when I need you to order your crew members to
perform certain tasks, at some risk to them. They – and you-
are simply going to have to accept these orders. You are all
being handsomely compensated but, beyond that, you really
have no choice. I will destroy the careers of you and every
member of your crew, if I have to. TGO can’t afford to allow
its employees to tell it what to do.”
The two amazons locked eyes. Lorena slowly got to her feet,
and Valustriana rose too, not wanting to be in a
disadvantageous position in case the disagreement became
violent – something that she was certain would happen.
The women confronted each other, both acutely conscious of
the other’s magnificent body. Lorena swept her gaze over
Valustriana’s gorgeous form, the thrusting tits and hard
nipples piercing the skin-tight fabric of her scant halter,
the naked abdomen, and the glittering belly-button ring. She
was confronted by a woman whose sexuality was as
overwhelming as her own, and she loved the challenge.
Valustriana also let her eyes wander over Lorena’s powerful
body, lingering on the blonde’s exposed areola, coffee-brown
and rigid with lust. Valustriana’s eyes moved lower, to
Lorena’s belly-ring and the smooth, naked skin that curved
down almost to her vagina. Valustriana wanted this woman;
she desperately wanted to pit her voluptuous body against
this blonde goddess and feel the other woman’s sex
surrendering to her own. Her cunt throbbed; she had to fuck
this whore. She could not wait any longer.
“You dirty bitch,” Lorena snarled at her beautiful rival,
her breasts starting to heave with anger and lust. Hot sweat
started to trickle down between her tits as her excitement
and rage built.
Valustriana smiled cruelly. “Maybe I’m a bitch, but you’re
my bitch, Lorena. You’re going to spread your legs, open
your cunt, and let me fuck you whenever I like. You’re a
whore, and you’re my whore now.”
Lorena smiled, rage and lust shining in her eyes. The gloves
were now off. The polite façade that both women had
maintained finally fell away. Without a word, the blonde
beauty suddenly, savagely slapped Valustriana across her
perfect face with her open right hand. Valustriana’s head
whipped to the side; the dark-haired Amazon gasped with the
sudden shock. Lorena was not finished, however; as
Valustriana was off-balance, the blonde giant drove her open
left palm into Valustriana’s belly, slamming the
dusky-skinned beauty’s golden belly ring into her abdomen.
As Valustriana doubled over in pain, Lorena followed up her
attack by driving her left knee up into Valustriana’s
massive tits, sending the TGO agent flying back over her
chair and crashing into the bulkhead.
Valustriana had been unprepared for the savagery of the
attack. As she lay on her aching stomach, trying to regain
her senses, Lorena quickly crossed the floor, throwing the
chair aside, and grabbed Valustriana by her lustrous mane.
She yanked the other woman to her feet; Valustriana shrieked
with the sudden pain. Before she could resist, Lorena spun
her around and slammed her into the wall. Lorena pressed
hard into Valustriana’s back, pushing her tits into the
dark-haired giant’s naked back, and then reached around and
locked the busty beauty into a hard bearhug across her
bulging tits. Lorena squeezed with all of her great
strength, compressing Valustriana’s tits and forcing a moan
of pleasure and pain from her foe. Then, still squeezing
Valustriana’s left tit, she slid her hand down Valustriana’s
smooth bare belly, down into her skin-tight leggings. Lorena
cupped Valustriana’s naked, hairless cunt, running her index
finger over the hot, wet pussy slit, and then pressed her
middle finger into the thick, wet lips, spreading them. She
forced her finger inside of her foe, seeking Valustriana’s
clit.
Valustriana had enough. With a groan, she reached up,
stretching her magnificent torso, and locked Lorena’s head
in the crook of her right arm. Valustriana turned her face
to Lorena, and the two gorgeous women panted into each
other’s faces, lips touching, tantalizing. Valustriana
braced her feet on the bulkhead and pushed, forcing Lorena
to stumble back and creating room for Valustriana to act.
Lorena continued her assault on her enemy’s pussy, squeezing
and probing, her invading fingers making wet sucking sounds
as they worked Valustriana’s dripping cunt.
“Do you like my finger inside of you, you cunt?” Lorena
moaned at Valustriana, face to face, hot breath mixing. “I’m
going to fuck you until you can’t walk, whore.”
Valustriana did not reply. Instead, she suddenly brought her
right foot down on Lorena’s in a powerful stomp. Lorena
screamed and released her holds on Valustriana. The dark
beauty moved instantly, lashing out with a back-handed blow
that snapped Lorena’s head to one side and immediately
following up with a devastating sidekick that caught Lorena
solidly in her belly, lifted her off the ground, and sent
her flying across the room. Lorena came to a rolling stop by
the cabin door, momentarily stunned by the power of
Valustriana’s counterattack.
“Get up, you cuntlicker,” Valustriana snarled at her. “You
need to learn which of us is the better woman. You’re going
to be taking my orders for a long time, you sow.”
Lorena got slowly to her feet, her eyes burning with
passion. The two Amazons moved towards each other, crouched
down, their massive tits hanging from their chests like twin
bowling balls. Rock hard nipples were fully engorged,
extending an inch away from their burning breasts. Hot
areola ached with sensation. Their pussies were soaked with
vaginal juices, fully aroused and dampening the crotches of
both women’s leggings.
The two women circled each other, and then reached for the
other’s hands. Hand to hand, the two Amazons locked up in a
test of strength, each trying to bend the other down.
Valustriana began to force Lorena to the deck, only to have
Lorena rally and turn the tables, almost forcing Valustriana
down. The women grunted and gasped as they strained against
each other, muscles struggling, holding each other at arms
length. Hot sweat began to flow, slowly trickling between
their luscious cleavages, causing their rippling abdomens to
gleam with moisture. Valustriana wanted to feel Lorena’s
body crushed to her own, she wanted hot skin matched to hot
skin. With a quick wrist movement, she freed her hands and
knocked Lorena’s arms wide. The blonde woman lurched
forward, caught off balance. Their magnificent bodies
crashed together. Rock hard nipples lined up perfectly and
crushed each other back. Massive tits collided with enormous
force; the heavy titflesh crushed and held. Lorena and
Valustriana both groaned, then cried out with lust. Both
women had been dreaming of going tit to tit since their
meeting; now, they finally felt their juicy globes smashed
together, and a shock of intense pleasure burned through
both of them. Valustriana locked her arms around Lorena’s
naked back and squeezed with all of her strength; she arched
her back and felt her naked belly slap into Lorena’s. Lorena
cried out as she felt her beautiful form crushed to her
enemy; the contact of naked flesh was wonderful. Their
crushed breasts overflowed their halters, bringing bulging
titflesh into direct contact. Valustriana threw Lorena
against the wall, still squeezing tight; Lorena wrapped her
thighs around Valustriana’s hips, wrapped her own arms
around Valustriana’s naked back, and squeezed back. Both
women rubbed their bellies together, feeling their navel
rings catch and push, feeling the slick sweat lubricate
their writhing bodies. For long minutes they struggled
together, rubbing and squeezing, gasping with building
arousal.
Lorena reached up and yanked hard at Valustriana’s flowing
hair, pulling the other woman’s head back. Lorena’s sudden
action succeeded in throwing Valustriana off balance, and
the blonde’s violent jerks of her hips caused Valustriana to
stumble back to the bed, the blonde’s body still wrapped
around her own. The women crashed onto the bed, Lorena on
top. Valustriana quickly rolled their bodies, but Lorena
rolled again and soon they fell off the bed and onto the
hard metal floor. They writhed and strained in each other’s
arms. Their legs thrashed, their muscles held and locked.
Lorena pulled at Valustriana’s halter, and soon succeeded in
ripping the other woman’s tits free. Valustriana’s beautiful
olive tits bounced out engorged with sexual tension. The
dark-haired beauty pulled at Lorena’s scant halter as they
writhed, and easily managed to rip the scrap of cloth away
from Lorena’s shoulders. As they thrashed about on the
ground, hard bellies pressed and rubbing, massive tits began
to rub and crush and slide together. The women gasped with
growing lust and pleasure. Valustriana succeeded in pinning
Lorena to the ground for a moment and used the chance to rub
her tits into those of the blonde beauty, to rotate her
upper torso into Lorena’s, to beat pleasure into her foe.
Lorena moaned with joy then, with a burst of strength, threw
Valustriana away.
The two Amazons rolled apart and stood, panting with lust
and exertion, their bodies glistening with sweat. Lorena was
now completely topless, her magnificent tits fully
displayed. Valustriana’s tits were also proudly displayed,
but she quickly removed the other part of her elaborate
halter, peeling off the long sleeves and the high neck, and
then threw the garment aside.
“Enough,” snarled Lorena. “We both know how we want to
finish this. Let’s do it.”
Valustriana smiled back, panting with anger, exertion and
hunger. The crotch of her skin-tight leggings was totally
soaked, clearly outlining the saturated lips of her vagina.
“Alright, you cunt,” she gasped. “Tit to tit, cunt to cunt.
We keep going until one of us surrenders or passes out. Your
sex against mine, woman to woman.” She paused, then grinned
with raw savagery. “God, I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to
fuck you until you beg me to stop.”
Lorena smiled back. “We’ll see who gets fucked, you whore.
My clit has never been beaten, my tits are invincible. I’m
going to break your filthy body no matter what it takes.”
The women stood 10 feet apart and examined each other, raw
hunger burning in their eyes. Both were nude from their
pubes up, and they drank in the other’s beauty, their
massive, perfect tits confronting each other from across the
room. Their bodies glistened with sweat. Lorena’s bountiful
golden tits bounced free, standing high and proud on her
chest without support. Her tits were topped by coffee-brown
areola; her nipples jutted proudly from her perfect globes.
She began to remove her few remaining items of clothing. She
unzipped her boots, stepping out of the knee-high leather
and kicking them aside. Then, without hesitation, she
reached down and slowly peeled her skin-tight leggings from
her voluptuous hips and down her long, smooth, muscular
legs, kicking the crumpled cloth aside once it fell at her
bare feet. Lorena stood proudly naked before her foe,
unclothed except for her belly ring. She presented a
magnificent sight, a vision of glowing perfection. The heavy
musk of aroused womanhood filled the air.
While Lorena stripped, Valustriana did the same. She removed
her boots. She unclasped the buckle sealing her pants, then
hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her leggings and
pulled the garment down her hips and her thighs, wiggling
her beautiful ass as she worked the scrap of clothing off.
The pants fell at her feet and she stepped out of them,
moving forward to confront her enemy. Her olive-skinned form
matched Lorena’s in every way. Her beautiful, heavy tits
hung high and proud on her chest, her nipples were as hard
as rocks. Her smooth, powerfully muscled torso curved down
to her naked pussy, which dripped with vaginal juices. Her
powerful hips flowed into her long, muscled legs. Her eyes
burned with lust and anger as she hungrily drank in Lorena’s
magnificent body.
Lorena and Valustriana moved toward each other, both almost
delirious with mutual lust, two goddesses prepared to
consume each other’s sex, desperate to match womanhood to
womanhood. Lorena could not pull her eyes from Valustriana’s
deliciously swaying tits; Valustriana reciprocated, her eyes
locked to Lorena’s advancing golden globes. When they were
inches apart, the women stopped. Olive-green eyes locked to
emerald green orbs; the incredible passion, lust and mutual
hatred the women felt for each other was brimming to
overflowing. Their hard nipples – Lorena’s light brown and
engorged, Valustriana’s dark brown and throbbing with heat –
pulsed with sexual power. Their pussies dripped with hot
vaginal fluids, forming small puddles on the metal deck at
their feet.
“What are the rules?” Valustriana asked, her voice hoarse
with lust.
“Simple,” Lorena replied. “We fuck until one of us can’t go
on or surrenders. Number of orgasms doesn’t matter. All that
matters is whose cunt eats whose cunt at the end of it.”
Valustriana smiled, anger and lust lighting her features.
“My pussy will eat yours, you bitch. Then I’ll make you eat
my clit. You’re going to be my slave by the end of this,
Captain.”
Lorena grinned back, rage burning in her eyes. “You fucking
slut. I’ll break you, then I’ll make you my fuck bitch for
the rest of this trip. You’re going to have a very memorable
mission, you whore.”
Valustriana suddenly took a half step forward, and her
burning nipples crushed directly into Lorena’s hard, dark
nubs. Both women gasped, then groaned with pleasure and pain
as their massive nipples held, then crushed each other back
to their areola. Lorena was forced to take a half step back,
as she was caught slightly off balance. She quickly righted
herself, however, and pushed back, hard. The women screamed
together, flashes of pleasure rippling from their fused
nipples into the core of their throbbing tits.
“Cunt…” Lorena gasped. She pushed back, tit to tit,
struggling to crush the breasts attacking her own.
“Dirty slut…,” Valustriana gasped, as she began rolling her
shoulder blades, grinding her massive tits into Lorena’s.
Lorena threw back her head and groaned, then began rotating
her bulging tits back into Valustriana’s, grinding back with
equal force and power. Hard nipples rubbed together, rough
areola ground together with delicious friction, sending
sparks of electrical pleasure into the women’s tits. The
women’s massive, perfect globes rolled and thrust, tight
flesh pushing and merging. As they fought, their massive
tits grew in power and sensitivity, hardening with arousal
and burning with growing pleasure. Hot sweat lubricated the
slick flesh, helping it to slide and rub, increasing the
sensitivity of their throbbing sex organs. The building
pleasure made it feel as though their massive chests had
merged into one hot, meaty mass of supremely sensitive
flesh. Their tits burned and throbbed. Hands on their hips,
the women continued to titfight, leaning into each other,
throwing the power of their muscular legs and asses into the
effort to crush and overpower the other. They leaned forward
as they compressed their tits until they were almost nose to
nose. They exchanged exultant gasps and cries of pain and
pleasure. Their hot breath intermingled as they battled,
increasing the sense of profound sexual intimacy even more.
The women were determined to master each other at the
deepest levels of their bodies and womanhood. Their eyes
were locked together, sharing every thrust and explosion of
pleasure. Lorena leaned forward until she was nose to nose
with Valustriana; the two beauties turned their heads,
allowing their noses to slip past. Opening their mouths,
they touched lips and blasted hot breath directly into the
other, but they resisted locking into a kiss. For now, they
tantalized each other.
Lorena moved her hands from her own hips to Valustriana’s;
Valustriana quickly returned the move. The women sank their
nails into the other’s hot, taut flesh, stroking each other,
grasping and kneading. Valustriana groaned into Lorena’s
mouth; Lorena grunted back in response. Their burning tits
continued to war, their lust continued to build with each
rolling thrust, until Valustriana could not take it any
more. She wrapped her arms around Lorena’s back and crushed
the blonde beauty’s massive chest to her own; Lorena
instantly returned the grip, and the two warriors were
suddenly locked in a mutual bearhug, squeezing as hard as
they could, continuing to grind their tits together even as
each tried to crush the other woman’s massive mammaries with
her own. Their nipples burned and pulsed. Valustriana and
Lorena now fought cheek to cheek, groaning and crying out,
driving their powerful bodies together with all of their
strength, powerful leg and back muscles flexing as each
Amazon tried to overwhelm the other.
“You fucking cunt…,” Lorena moaned at Valustriana. “You
dirty twat…,” Valustriana gasped back. Their bare feet began
to slide on the smooth deck as the sweat from their erotic
encounter combined with the puddles of vaginal fluid and
began to slick the uncovered metal of the floor. Both women
lost their balance at the same time and fell, awkwardly, to
their knees. Their bodies broke apart as they struggled to
regain their footing. Valustriana pushed Lorena, hoping to
send the blonde beauty sprawling, but Lorena had enough
balance to remain on her feet.
The two women paused, gasping and panting with rage, and
considered each other from the distance of several feet.
Then, they moved toward each other again. Valustriana and
Lorena pushed their burning tits together, and then stopped.
Angry green gazes locked, hot tits pulsed into each other,
but the women paused before resuming the titfight.
Lorena slid her right palm down Valustriana’s slick belly,
pushing on the golden belly ring, and cupped Valustriana’s
burning cunt. She enjoyed the feel of the smooth, shaved
pussy in her hand and she carefully pressed two fingers into
her enemy’s hot pussy. Valustriana instantly returned the
grip. Soon, the cabin was filled with the wet, sucking sound
of two hands working enemy cunt, moving feverishly inside
the hot, smooth core of the women warriors. Swollen clits
emerged from slick hoods and each woman swiftly sent her
thumb to probe the sensitive sex nubs. Valustriana ran a
sharp nail gently over Lorena’s burning clit; the blonde
beauty screamed, and then bit her lip to regain control. The
shock of pleasure almost drove her to her knees. Before
Valustriana could take full advantage, however, Lorena
retaliated, jamming her thumb into Valustriana’s pulsing
clit. Valustriana shrieked and both women, tits compressed
into one mass, leaned into each other and let their knees
fold them down to the floor, waves of unbearable pleasure
washing over them. Kneeling on the ground, leaning into each
other, gasping with pleasure, they continued to jam their
fingers into the other’s core. Tears of pleasure slowly
trickled down Lorena’s cheek.
“You like finger-fucking, don’t you, cuntlicker?”
Valustriana groaned at her enemy. “Is that because your clit
can’t take mine?”
“This is just the start, whore, “Lorena responded. “My clit
is ready for yours anytime,” she gasped.
“Then let’s do it,” Valustriana gasped, barely able to speak
as Lorena caressed her clit. “Let’s do it cunt to cunt, clit
to clit.” Valustriana was challenging Lorena, but her
challenge was as much a plea. She needed to feel the
grinding sex of this blonde goddess locked into her own. She
was almost insane with lust. Valustriana could not remember
any other time being as incredibly aroused as she now was
and she had to have the ultimate contact.
Valustriana pushed Lorena away, as both women released the
other’s cunt. Lorena brought her hand to her mouth and
slowly licked off Valustriana’s vaginal juices. Valustriana
returned the gesture. Kneeling a few feet apart, the two
beauties contemplated each other. Their eyes were wide with
lust and anger; the mutual need to consume the other was
stronger than ever.
Without a word, Lorena got up and walked to the bed. She
crawled on to it, then turned, sat, and spread her beautiful
thighs wide, presenting her burning pussy in challenge to
her foe. Valustriana climbed on to the bed like a cat,
slowly and carefully. She crawled on hands and knees towards
Lorena, but rather than assuming a pussyfight position, she
continued forward and, thrusting her round ass into the air,
she lowered her face down to Lorena’s pulsing cunt.
Valustriana ran her hot tongue over her enemy’s shaved
pussy, running her pink probe over the open slit, sending
her tongue along Lorena’s labia, then wrapping her tongue
and teeth around Lorena’s swollen, exquisitely sensitive
clit.
Lorena screamed and bucked, forcing Valustriana to break off
the contact, but the dark-haired beauty returned to her
sexual attack immediately. At the same time, however, she
turned over onto her back, and pulled Lorena’s body down
towards her. Even as she devoured Lorena’s cunt, she
presented her own dripping snatch to her enemy. Lorena
immediately and eagerly accepted the offer. She quickly
folded her legs back under her body, and then dived forward.
She rubbed her whole face in Valustriana’s burning, open
cunt, then drove her tongue as far into her enemy’s wet,
throbbing core as she could. She sucked Valustriana’s clit
into her mouth and began working it with her tongue and
teeth. Valustriana shrieked and bucked, but she was giving
as good as she was getting. Hot juices flowed from both
women’s pussies, soaking the sheets of the bed, coating
their beautiful faces with moisture. Lorena wrapped her arms
around Valustriana’s hips, settled her burning tits onto
Valustriana’s abdomen, and continued devouring her foe in
earnest. She spread Valustriana’s buttocks and rammed her
index fingers up Valustriana’s anus. Again, Valustriana
immediately returned the violation, even as she feasted
greedily on Lorena’s clit.
The 69 fight continued to build until both beauties were
shuddering and sobbing with pre-orgasmic tension. Lorena
fought the urge to simply give in to this ecstasy, to simply
let herself be carried by the intense pleasure. But it was
so good! Valustriana fought the same struggle. It had been
ages since she had been so aroused, ages since she had been
devoured and fucked so effectively. And, to her amazed
delight, she knew the best was yet to come. Going clit to
clit with this blonde giant would be the ultimate battle and
lead to the ultimate satisfaction. She had to have it. She
was amazed by the size and power of Lorena’s clit – it
rivaled her own in its dimensions and hardness, and she knew
that she had to make the Captain’s sex horn as sensitive as
she could if she was going to win her confrontation with the
blonde beauty. At the same time, she could feel her own clit
being expertly stimulated, being raised to levels of
pleasure so intense that she wanted to scream with joy.
Finally, neither woman could stand to wait any longer.
Valustriana suddenly pushed Lorena off of her face and
rolled aside. Lorena sat up, gasping, her tits heaving, her
face wet with vaginal juices, her eyes blazing with
indescribable lust. Valustriana looked the same. The women
shared looks of unrestrained passion and need. They had to
fuck. They needed to go at each other clit to clit until one
of them exploded. Both women were insane with the desire for
an all-out fuckfight and nothing else could satisfy their
mutual lust and hatred.
“Oh God, you dirty, filthy bitch…,” Lorena moaned. “Come
here and open your cunt. You’re mine, I’m going to fuck you
so hard…” Her lust was overwhelming.
Valustriana groaned. The self-controlled TGO agent was long
gone. She was reduced to a wanton animal, a beautiful,
sex-crazed goddess who needed to consume or be consumed by
her natural rival, a woman filled with the blazing need to
lock her hot clit and burning pussy with those of her mortal
enemy and simply fuck to the end.
Valustriana sat on her hard ass and opened her thighs,
presenting her beautiful pussy to her foe. Lorena moaned
with lust and anticipation and began to move forward on her
hard ass, aiming to scissor-lock with Valustriana.
Valustriana moved forward to meet her, dribbling vaginal
fluids from her over stimulated cunt. The two women met in
the center of the bed, letting long, delicious legs slide
past each other, rubbing smoothly, until their aching cunts
were separated by only inches. Valustriana and Lorena looked
down between their heaving tits at their pussies, now ready
to lock up in battle. Their hairless snatches were wet and
hot; heat blazed out of their cores, warming the inside of
their legs. Lorena looked into the thick, juicy pussy lips
confronting her own, the massive, swollen clit that was
every bit as big and maybe even as hard as hers, and she
almost exploded with joy and lust. She was sure that she
would win this confrontation but, even so, she was excited
beyond words by the knowledge that she was on the verge of
beginning hours of delicious fucking. She could hardly wait
to get started.
Valustriana had similar thoughts. She was determined to win,
but she was also certain that the clitfight to come would be
only the first of many that she would need to have with this
blonde goddess over the next several hours. They had already
agreed that first orgasm did not matter. This was a battle
of sexual stamina as much as self-control. Valustriana knew
her own sexual reserves were virtually inexhaustible. At
least, she had never reached her limit in the past. But she
had no doubt that Lorena would prove to be a very formidable
foe. Valustriana was looking forward to whatever would
happen.
The beauties shifted their gazes from their open, gaping,
hungry cunts to each other’s eyes. They panted, smiling at
each other in raw lust and blazing need. They understood
each other perfectly.
“I’m going to fuck your brains out, Captain,” Valustriana
whispered at her beautiful enemy. “I’m going to fuck you and
fuck you until your pussy surrenders completely. You’re
going to learn what it feels like to go clit to clit with a
real woman.”
“We’ll see, you cunt,” Lorena whispered back. “My pussy has
eaten bigger, better cunts than yours. I’m going to fuck you
blind, and then you’re going to eat my pussy. You’re going
to find out what I do to arrogant twats who come on my
ship.”
With this final exchange of threats, the two goddesses
finally prepared to meet in the ultimate combat. Both women
pulled their hips back, aimed their hot, open cunts at each
other, lined up their massive, throbbing clits, then – with
a final glare of hatred and lust – they used all of the
power of their hips and asses to drive their cunts together.
The clit to clit fuck was finally joined.
To be continued