BRING IT ON by
ccfight
Amber couldn’t help but over hear a conversation going on
between two other cheerleaders on her squad. Brandy, the new
girl, was talking to Cindy about the best friend she had to
leave behind. Brandy had moved over the summer and had to
enroll in a new school at the beginning of the year. Now
Amber really wasn’t one to eavesdrop, but when Brandy
started to describe her friend as being “unbelievably cute”,
this caught her attention. Being "unbelievably cute" is
something Amber has been living with all her life. She has
grown sick and tried of always being known as, or referred
to as, “The Cute One”. The copper haired, hazel eyed beauty
thought she would have outgrown that label years ago. But it
has stuck with her. Although Amber always expresses how sick
and tired she is of hearing how cute she is, deep inside she
takes pleasure in hearing it.
As she continued to listen in on Brandy and Cindy’s
conversation she started to feel a little disturbed by the
way Brandy was describing her old friend. The way she talked
about her friend’s looks and personality reminded Amber of
the way people have been known to describe her. Although
Amber’s cute looks have always played into fooling a lot of
people. By all means her personality was far from matching
her looks. As captain of the West Lake Cougar Cheerleading
Squad the red-haired girl is always firm and commanding with
other girls. She can get down right aggressive when things
don't go her way. If she ever feels challenged, her strong
personality surfaces and she never let’s up until she's had
her way.
Years of cheerleading, gymnastics and even weight training
has kept her body in tip top shape. She's a long legged
beauty standing somewhere between 5' 8" and 5' 9". Her arms
and legs regularly appear soft and smooth, but when she gets
fired up, her well defined muscles ripple and swell. On
occasion she even uses her strong slender frame and full 36
C cup breasts to press her point. At the drop of a hat, the
look on her cute face can quickly turn into a distorted
sneer that would make any girl nervous.
Suddenly she heard her name come up in Cindy and Brandy’s
conversation. Amber quickly stood up and moved to the end of
the lockers where she could hear a little better. “My friend
Ashley is way cuter than Amber.” she heard Brandy say. This
really struck a nerve, the possibility of Brandy’s friend
being cuter than her started to make the red-haired girl
feel angry.
“It would be pretty hard to find someone cuter than Amber.”
The Redhead was glad to hear her friend Cindy say.
“Well I’m going over to her house today, maybe you’d like to
come along and you can judge for yourself.” Brandy suggested
as the two of them stood up, preparing to head off to their
next class. Amber quickly shot back around the lockers to
avoid the two girls.
“I guess I can make it,” Amber heard Cindy say as the two
disappeared from the locker room.
Hearing Brandy’s words about her friend Ashley being cuter
than her left Amber feeling distraught. She has always been
known as being the cutest one ever and no one has ever been
able to match her cute looks. The red-haired beauty had to
admit that some girls have come close, but she has always
proven herself to be the cutest one when put up against
another cute rival in tight comparison. Even though she
displays herself as being annoyed with the “cute” label,
deep down she simply enjoys using her cute looks to her
advantage.
The rest of the day Amber couldn’t stop thinking about
Brandy’s words, “My Friend Ashley is way cuter than Amber”.
That statement kept ringing in her head. She had never heard
those words before and the more she thought about them the
angrier she became. She thought about following Brandy and
Cindy after school to get a good look at this Ashley chick
with her own eyes, but her ego wouldn’t dare take her down
to that level. Besides she knew she would be able to get the
real scope from Cindy the next day. The only thing on
Amber’s mind that night as she lay in bed was the
possibility of this Ashley girl being cuter than her. This
renewed some of Amber's deep private thoughts of having to
prove herself against a formidable rival. Thoughts that had
her tossing and turning for nearly two hours before she
finally fell asleep.
When Amber arrived at school the next day the first thing
she did was search out Cindy. She didn’t have to look too
hard, she found her friend standing at her locker preparing
for class. Shortly into their usual morning conversation,
Amber sensed her friend was acting a little different
towards her. Eventually she was able to pry a few details
out of her friend.
After Cindy admitted to spending some time with Brandy and
her friend Ashley, Amber went ahead and told Cindy she had
overheard Brandy talking yesterday in the locker room.
“So is it true?” Amber finally just came out and asked, the
curiosity was just becoming too much.
“Is what true? Cindy returned the question.
“Is she as cute as Brandy says she is?” replied Ashley.
There was a long pause from Cindy.
“Who are you talking about?” Cindy finally asked.
“I’m talking about Brandy’s friend Ashley.” stated Amber.
There was another long pause before Cindy replied. “Ya she’s
pretty cute.”
“Is she cuter than me?” asked Amber, trying to sound as if
she were making fun at the question.
The seconds ticked by as Amber stood there waiting for
Cindy’s answer. Amber could feel her stomach tighten and the
longer she waited, the more she feared her friends answer.
Cindy finally turned and looked Amber in the eye. “Look
Amber, you are my friend so I will always think you’re the
cutest.”
That really wasn’t the answer she was looking for. The
“Friend” thing really blew it. Amber couldn't help but feel
a little angry with Cindy’s answer. She sensed Cindy was
trying not to hurt her feelings, and this just wasn't a good
enough answer.
“Well what if we weren’t friends, which one of us would be
cuter?” Amber asked.
“Listen Amber, I’m a little late for class. Can we talk
about this later?” Cindy replied and she turned away,
heading off for class.
This still wasn’t good enough for Amber. She reached out and
grabbed Cindy’s arm and swung her around. “Which one of us?”
Amber shouted out. Cindy couldn’t believe the look on
Amber’s face. “Listen, I don’t want to hurt your feelings,
but if you really want to know......., my answer would be
Ashley!” Cindy shot back angrily and then pulled her arm
from Amber’s tight grip.
Amber stood there in shock as she watched her friend
disappear down the hall. Never in her life had she been told
that someone was cuter. At first she felt hurt, but soon
those hurtful feelings turned to anger. "No way is that
bitch cuter than me" she thought to herself. She was in
denial. Telling herself that Cindy wasn’t such a good friend
to begin with and this probably had to do with the tight
tussle the two of them had engaged in last year when they
couldn't agree on a certain cheerleading routine. "What the
fuck does Cindy know anyway?" She told herself.
The rest of the day Amber couldn’t help but think about
anything else. She was becoming obsessed with proving she
was cuter without even seeing Ashley.
A few of the other girls on her cheerleading squad ended up
inviting Amber to the mall after school. Amber accepted the
invitation hoping it would clear her mind. What she didn’t
expect was for them to run into Brandy and Cindy at the food
court. It seemed the two of them were quickly becoming best
friends. Amber found herself sitting around a table with her
entire cheerleading squad. Stephanie, Jennifer, Heidi,
Brandy, and Cindy. It didn’t take long for Brandy to start
in.
“My friend Ashley invited us over again after school
tomorrow.” stated Brandy. Her words were directed to Cindy
but were loud enough for the other girls to hear.
“You guys need to meet my friend Ashley; she’s the cutest
girl you’ll ever meet.” Brandy spoke with her words now
directed to all the girls, yet as she spoke her eyes were
locked with Amber’s.
"What the hell is with this Bitch?" Amber was thinking to
herself. "What the fuck is she trying to prove?" Amber hated
to admit one thing about Brandy, and that's how pretty the
girl is. Her jet black hair was long, thick, and shined
lustrously. A very delicate, pretty face with crystal blue
eyes, a rarity for such dark colored hair. As Amber sat
across from her she found herself taking measurement of the
dark haired girl. Height and weight seemed very close to her
own. Well defined curves across a thin frame that might even
prove shapelier than her own. The Red-haired girl started to
feel a little anxiety as thoughts of her captain status felt
challenged.
“You think she’s cuter than Amber?” Stephanie spoke up.
“Well I’m not trying to hurt anyone’s feelings, but I would
have to say she is cuter and sexier than Amber.” Brandy
stated, this time not having the courage to look the Redhead
in the eye.
“I doubt it, no one is cuter and sexier than our Amber!”
Jennifer shouted out to defend Amber.
Amber was happy to hear Jennifer speak out on her behalf.
She has always been a better friend than Cindy, and now it
was becoming obvious that Brandy was deliberately trying to
undermine Amber's standing with the other girls.
“Just ask Cindy what she thinks. She met Ashley yesterday.”
Brandy replied.
All eyes were now on Cindy. The seconds passed as all the
girls waited anxiously for her opinion.
“Well you guys Ashley is pretty cute.” Cindy stated.
“What? I seriously doubt it.” Heidi shouted out.
"Ya, no way is your friend cuter than Amber!” shouted out
Stephanie.
Amber was happy to hear her friends take her side, that is
except for Cindy. At this point she just couldn't take any
more of Brandy's deceiving shit. Her eyes narrowed and she
locked them on Brandy. “My cute looks would crush your
friend!” Amber growled at the dark-haired girl. After
hearing those words come from her own mouth she couldn't
believe she had just said that. This was something she had
been privately thinking about ever since hearing about this
Ashley chick. Something she didn't really mean to share with
the other girls, but somehow felt provoked by Brandy's
conversation.
“Oh,..... those almost sound like fighting words.” stated
Brandy with a smirk.
Amber felt a chill run through her body after hearing Brandy
speak of fighting. The first thing that popped into her head
was "Ya bitch.....a nice tight girl-fight!" but instead,
"Take them however you want!” came out of her mouth.
“I’d be careful if I were you......... my friend’s not
afraid to fight.” Brandy shot back.
“Neither am I.” Amber snapped.
There was a long awkward moment of silence. As Amber’s eyes
remained locked on Brandy’s she had to fight the urge to
jump out of her chair and latch onto the bitch’s hair.
“I’m sure there’s a way we can settle this.” Jennifer
finally broke the silence.
“How about we arrange a little meeting, then we can all vote
on it.” Brandy suggested.
“That sounds like a good idea.” Replied Jennifer,
“Ya we can put them face-to-face and vote on which on is
cuter.” Heidi stated with excitement.
“Well........., what do you say Amber? Or are you too scared
to stand face-to-face with my cute friend Ashley?”
Standing face to face with Ashley is exactly what Amber
couldn't get out of her mind. It was becoming an obsession
to confront this so called cute girl and test their looks
against one another, in a sense, make their cuteness fight
each other. “I’ll stand face-to-face with her, and I will
win by crushing her cute looks with mine!” stated Amber with
confidence. Again she was surprised at her choice of words,
but the jealous desire to prove herself against Brandy's
friend was becoming beyond her control.
“Good! Then how about we make it for tomorrow night at the
football game. Brandy suggested. “My old school will be
playing on football field number four Rigley Park. We can
all meet up with my old squad just before game time. That
way we’ll have even more judges deciding which one of you is
cutest.”
Amber glanced around at the approving looks on her friends
faces. ‘There was no backing down now’ she thought to
herself.
“Fine!” Amber shouted.
That night Amber lay awake in bed tossing and turning with
thoughts of being judged against another cute girl, possible
an even cuter girl. Imagines of girl-fighting kept playing
into her mind. Hearing all those rumors last year about some
of the dirty fights the older girls got into weren't
helping. Amber wasn't at all new to girl-fighting. She has
had quite a few tussles of her own. In most of the fights
she would find herself up tight against her opponent, the
two of them glaring into each others faces. By pure girl
determination she would usually end up forcing her rival
into a panic. A technique she had learned from her mentor
Lexi Smith, the former Captain of the West Lake Cheerleaders
and rumored to be the undisputed girl-fighter in school. She
had taken Amber under her wing and had given her a few
lessons on girl confrontation, as well as other
unmentionables. Of all the fights Amber had been in, none of
them ever escalated into using those dirty tactics. There
was never a need, because Amber always found her opponent
easily manipulated. As the red-haired girl laid there
thinking about the possible outcomes at tomorrow’s football
game she found herself slipping into a deep sleep. She was
suddenly startled by the telephone ringing next to her bed.
She reached over to her nightstand and fumbled with the
phone until she finally managed to bring it to her ear.
“Hello.”
“Amber?”
“Yes.”
“This is Brandy.”
There was a long pause
“What do you want?” Amber growled into the phone
“I just got off the phone with my friend Ashley and I told
her all about what you said today.”
“Well goodie for you Bitch!”
“She told me to tell you that she will be the one crushing
you, and anytime you’re ready to fight, she’ll be ready.”
“I’m really scared!” Amber shot back.
“You should be, Ashley likes to fight nice and tight!”
"So do I, a lot tighter than she'll be able to handle!”
Amber's mind was only half working as she tried to be poised
with her words.
“Then I guess we’ll find out tomorrow.”
Amber heard a click as the other end of the line
disconnected. As she laid there staring up at the ceiling
she knew the meaning of Brandy's phone call was an attempt
to fuel her anxiety. And perhaps it was working. For two
more hours the red-haired girl played out the many dirty
tactics she would result to if needed, and the longer she
played out the possibilities the dirtier her tactics became.
Usually their football games occurred on Friday nights, but
due to a mix up in scheduling at Rigley field they would be
playing this weeks game on Thursday night. This kind of
disappointed Amber because she and all the other
cheerleaders usually ended up going out to party after the
game.
She showered the next morning and slipped into a matching
red sports bra and panty set. It was football game day and
that meant putting on her red and black cheerleading
uniform. She lightly applied makeup to enhance her sparkling
green eyes and put on a thick coat of her favorite cherry
red lipstick to her full soft lips. She took some of her
lustrously thick copper hair and created two ponytails that
hung down on the sides of her face. This was something she
hadn’t done for quite awhile, but she was purposely trying
to look as cute as possible.
The day at school went by fairly quickly. Amber had a couple
of run-ins with Brandy, one of which had the two of them
standing face-to-face in front of Brandy’s locker. They
glared hatefully into each others eyes for several seconds,
Amber knew once this was over, her and Brandy would
eventually end up going at it.
It was a half an hour before game time. Amber and the rest
of the girls all met up in the parking lot. Brandy led the
five girls down a path that traveled between four football
fields. There was a thickly treed ravine in between all the
fields which would make it difficult for anyone to spot
them. She led them into a large opening that was lit up by a
tall light post. A little anxiety filled the air around the
girls as they waited for Brandy’s old cheerleading squad.
Two or three minutes later they heard footsteps approaching,
A group of six girls dressed in blue and white cheerleading
uniforms emerged from a path on the opposite side of the
clearing. Amber quickly moved to the front of her friends to
show everyone she was ready for the challenge and not at all
afraid of this confrontation. She started walking in the
direction of the approaching blue and white cheerleading
team with her own team coming up behind her. It almost
looked like a gang fight scene from a movie as the two
cheerleading teams approached one another.
Amber eye’s focused in on the girl leading the pack. She
could now make out the girl's blonde hair that was tied in
ponytails similar to her own style. As they grew closer
Amber started taking in the girl's features. A round cute
face, much like her own started to come into view. The
closer they got the cuter this face became. Amber started to
worry a little as this approaching face got cuter by the
second. She held on to her confidence and kept telling
herself she would win this little comparison fight.
Just before the two groups of cheerleaders collided, Amber
and Ashley stopped dead in their tracks leaving a two foot
space between them. Each one had their hands on their hips,
left leg locked straight, and their right leg slightly bent
at the knee. Their eyes were locked and their chests were
thrust out at one another with confidence.
Amber started taking in the cute looks of this girl who
stood before her. She started to feel her own cute looks
being challenged like they never had before. This girl was
the cutest girl Amber had ever seen. A very smooth soft
creamy complexion and a beautiful pair of crystal blue eyes
that seemed to be piercing painfully into her own sparkling
green eyes. The girl had a small perfectly shaped button
nose that very much resembled her own. Except for eye and
hair color it almost appeared as if Amber were looking at
her own reflection in a mirror. Question being, which
reflection was cuter.
Brandy had come around and started to mingle and converse
with some of her old cheerleading friends and started
introducing some of the girls. This gave Amber and Ashley a
couple of minute to absorb in each others cute looks. Amber
noticed that neither of them appeared to have any height or
weight advantage. In fact all the girls from the two squads
didn't seem to vary much more than an half inch in height.
“OK!” Brandy shouted out. “We all know why we're here so
let’s get down to business.” She moved around and stood off
to the side next to the two glaring cheerleaders.
“It looks like you two may not need any introduction, but
I’ll do it anyway. Ashley this is Amber, Amber this is
Ashley.”
Neither girl even flinched as the looks on their faces grew
even more serious. Even up till now their eyes had never
parted.
“Ok you two stand side by side so we can all get a good look
at you.” Brandy commanded as she took a hold of the two
girls and turned them shoulder to shoulder.
Brandy then took out ten slips of paper and handed them out
to all the other cheerleaders. “OK girls take a good look at
them then write down who you think is cuter.” Brandy
directed.
Amber felt like she was under a microscope as the ten other
cheerleaders examined her. There was chit chat and giggling
going on between them as they all made their comparisons. As
the girls started writing down their answer, Brandy went
around and started collecting them. Once all the votes were
in she came around and stood in front of the small crowd.
Amber felt a nudge on her shoulder and turned to see Ashley
glaring at her. “Turn and face me Bitch, I want to see the
look on your face when you lose.” The Blonde stated in a
whispering growl.
Amber turned and got right in the blonde’s face. “You mean
when you loose Bitch!”
Ashley closed the distance causing their cheerleading
uniforms to brush up against each other. They both had their
hands on their hips in a classic confrontational pose.
“We’ll see!” The Blonde snapped back.
“Ok one vote for Ashley.” Brandy shouted out
Upon hearing this Ashley pressed her chest into Amber. The
Auburn girl stood her ground and glared into the blonde’s
eye. Amber could tell this girl was quite assertive and that
she was going to have to let her own aggressive personality
loose.
“Another one for Ashley!” Shouted Brandy
Again Ashley pressed in forcing Amber to brace herself
against the blonde.
“One more for Ashley!” Brandy yelled out.
Amber again felt the Blonde increase the pressure between
them. She started to panic as she felt Ashley’s tits
crushing hers flat through their cheerleading sweaters. They
kept their eyes locked. Both of them had hateful looks on
their faces. Somehow Amber could feel the Blonde was sensing
her fear.
“One vote for Amber!” Brandy shouted.
‘Finally’ Amber thought to herself as she pressed in against
the blonde to show the bitch that she wasn’t out of the
contest.
“Another vote for Amber!” Shouted Brandy
‘Yes’ Amber's mind was racing as pushed in again and brought
the tips of their noses into direct contact.
“A vote for Ashley!” Brandy announced.
Ashley pressed in tighter. Amber could now feel the Blonde’s
hard nipples stab directly into her own through their tight
sweaters and sports bras. She felt her nipples give in a
little to the stiff pressure.
“Vote for Amber!”
The redhead poured it on, forcing herself in tighter against
Ashley. She ever so slightly rotated her breasts and felt
her nipples come alive and push back against the Blonde’s.
Amber then pressed her forehead directly against Ashley’s.
“Vote for Amber!”
Amber pushed her forehead hard into the Blonde’s causing
Ashley’s neck to snap back. It was a short lived victory
before Blonde pushed back, causing the Auburn girl’s neck
muscle to strain to keep from having her own neck snapped.
At this point the two girls were tied up at four votes a
piece and their tight body press reflected exactly that.
Their eyes glared hate into each other while the looks on
their faces expressed nothing but anger. Neck muscles were
straining as they kept their foreheads in tight contact.
Breasts were crushed together; neither pair seemed to
overpower the other as their stiff nipples stabbed head on
in a vicious stalemate. All this time their hands never came
off their hips as they stood there pressing the front of
their bodies together.
Amber’s thought about the final moment after all the votes
had been counted. If she were to win, she was going to crush
the life out of this cute Bitch that was pressing so hotly
against her. If she were to lose, she didn’t know if her ego
would be strong enough to handle the loss.
“Vote for Ashley.”
Amber momentarily lost control when she felt Ashley’s pelvis
slam into hers. Her neck was snapped back and she was barely
able to keep her footing. The Blonde’s pelvis attack
surprised her. It wasn't that she had never stood pubic bone
to pubic bone with another girl before. The Redhead has had
quite a few confrontations with other girls that had brought
them into a tight bone-to-bone contact. Although none of
them were in anything less than cheerleading uniforms or a
pair of tight shorts and t-shirt. Amber had easily
controlled those situations and always figured it was the
fierce look in her eyes that caused her rival to quickly
back down.
But as she looked into the eyes of her new enemy she saw the
same determination reflecting back at her. At this point she
could only hope for a tie as she felt her nipples being push
back by the Blonde’s stiff rods. Although a tie could quite
possibly fuel her desire to fight even more than if she were
too actually win because she knew the Blonde would have the
same determination to fight back and prove she was better.
“Ok last one….. Amber!” Brandy shouted out disappointedly.
As if rehearsed the two cheerleaders threw their arms around
each other and locked themselves into a tight mutual hug.
Amber immediately forced her pelvis and forehead into the
blonde bringing them back to equal ground.
“A tie?” Shouted out one of girls.
“How does this settle anything?” Yelled out another.
“Check it out!” Stephanie suddenly shouted out. The group of
ten girls had been so focused on counting the votes that
they didn’t even notice Amber and Ashley locked in a
crushing battle.
“Looks like their going to settle this on their own!”
Stephanie stated.
The ten girls quickly circled around the two cheerleaders
and started cheering on their favorite.
“That’s it….fight her Ashley!”
“Ya get right in her face Amber!”
“You can take her Ashley….crush the shit out of her!”
All the yelling and shouting seem to give Amber and Ashley
extra motivation. They were wrenching their bodies tighter
and tighter by the second with each encouraging shout from
their friends. The circle of cheering cheerleaders started
closing in around the two fighting girls.
Brandy notice one of the cheerleaders from her old squad
actually cheering for Amber. 'What the fuck?' She thought to
herself. She didn’t recognize her, figuring the girl was new
to her old squad. In fact it became apparent that this girl
filled her old position on the cheerleading squad. Brandy
and the girl were elbowing each other as they pushed their
way in closer to the fight. Brandy started to become angry
with the girl, especially since she was cheering for Amber.
The two of them ended up latching onto each others arms and
pulling themselves in close. They started making threats as
they glared each other down nose-to-nose.
Meanwhile on the other side of the two fighting girls,
Jennifer found herself in a pushing match with another one
of the girls from Brandy’s old squad. Back and forth they
argued until they came forward and latched onto each other’s
hair.
Stephanie, Cindy, and Heidi were also working their way into
a confrontation with the remaining three girls from the
opposing squad.
Suddenly a strange voice shouted out. “What’s going on down
there?”
A few of the girls broke apart and noticed a bright
flashlight shining its way down one of the trails.
“Shit its park security…, let’s get the hell out of here.”
Stephanie whispered out loudly.
The girls quickly separated and ran out from underneath the
light. Jennifer looked back over her shoulder and noticed
Amber and Ashley still locked in their angry clinic. She ran
back and started pulling on Amber’s shoulders. “Come on we
have to get out of here now!”
The two girls finally released their tight holds. “This
isn’t over Bitch!” shouted out Ashley.
“Oh you can bet on that Slut!” Replied Amber. With that the
two girls gave each other a shove before scrambling up the
trial to catch up with their friends.
As the girls gathered together on the sideline of the
football field they started to talk about what had just
happened.
"Can you believe those bitches trying to start an all out
war with us!" stated Stephanie
"I know their lucky that security guy show up, I was ready
to whip some serious ass!" Heidi remarked.
"Hey you guys...., aren’t we playing them in two weeks from
now?" Questioned Jennifer
"Oh shit that's right...., do you think they will try to
start something?" Asked Stephanie
"Well if they do we'll have to be ready for them!" stated
Jennifer.
During the rest of the game the girls continued to talk
about what they needed to do to prepare themselves. Halftime
was definitely going to be a challenge when the two
cheerleading teams come together and perform their routines
to the opposing side. They knew they needed to come up with
some new routines that would challenge the other squad.
Something that would let the other team know they weren't at
all intimated by them.
All the girls were a little disappointed that it was
Thursday night. They all had school in the morning which
more than likely meant they would not be partying tonight.
After the game, as all the girls started making their way to
their cars, Amber dismissed herself and rushed off to use
the little girls room.
Amber entered the park restroom and quickly made her way
into one of the stalls. Before she could even sit down to go
about her business she heard someone else enter the
restroom. She spotted a pair of Nike tennis shoes slip into
the stall next to her. Amber did a quick double take when
she spotted the little blue stripes on the girl’s tennis
shoes. She also noticed the blue Panther paw stenciled on
the ankles of the girls white cheerleading socks. 'Could it
be?' Amber thought to herself. She started to feel
excitement building deep inside herself with the thought of
this girl possibly being Ashley.
The girl next to her quickly finished and came out of the
stall. Amber waited a couple of seconds and listened for the
girl to leave, but the room remained silent. Amber trembled
as she reached behind her and flushed the toilet. She stood
up, unlatched the door and swung it open. Her eyes got big
when she spotted Ashley standing at one of the sinks
applying a fresh coat of crimson red lipstick to her full
lips. Their eyes locked through the reflection in one of the
mirrors. Amber kept her cool as she moved over and stood
behind another sink next to the blonde. She pulled out a
tube of cherry red lipstick and started applying it to her
thick lips. There was a long moment of silence as the two
girls continued to apply an extra thick coat of lipstick to
their pouty lips. Their eyes once again locked in the
reflection of the mirror.
"I guess we still have something to settle between us."
Ashley finally broke the silence.
"Well since our friends couldn’t settle the matter I guess
we'll have to find another way." Stated Amber.
"You really think you’re cuter than me Bitch!" Ashley
shouted out and turned to face Amber.
Amber turned to face the blonde. "Much cuter and sexier,
Bitch!"
"I have to admit you are one cute bitch, but you don't even
come close to being as cute and sexy as me!" Stated Ashley
as she took a step forward.
"Your pretty cute yourself, but there's no way you can
compare with me" Amber replied as she took a step forward.
The two cheerleaders stood less than a foot apart, hands on
their hips, one leg slightly bent, glaring into each others
eyes. Another long moment of silence passed as the two girls
took in each other's cute looks. Each one preparing to prove
themselves the cutest and sexiest bitch.
"Maybe a nice tight comparison will settle thing between
us." stated Ashley "Besides, didn't you say something about
your cute looks crushing mine?" The blonde took a step
forward until their cheerleading uniforms lightly brushed
together.
"Well aren't you the one that likes to fight close... nice
and tight?" replied Amber as she pressed into Ashley.
For two full minutes the two cheerleaders stood toe to toe,
nose to nose, and tit to tit just glaring into each others
faces, hands still resting on hips with their right leg
slightly bent at the knee.
“Still think you’re the cuter one between us?” Ashley
finally broke the silence.
“Much cuter!” state Amber.
“Well maybe we need to tighten our comparison.” Ashley
replied.
“You mean actually press our cuteness together like this.”
Amber stated as she pressed her nose and chest more firmly
against Ashley
“Exactly!” proclaimed Ashley as she pressed back with equal
force against the redhead.
Hateful twisted looks appeared on two of the cutest faces
ever as they glared into each others eyes.
“Think your body is sexier than mine?” growled Amber.
“Definitely Bitch!” Replied Ashley
“I guess we’ll just have to tighten up even more!” Amber
snarled.
The two cheerleaders pressed against each other until their
breasts were now firmly pushed together through their
uniforms.
“Think your face is cuter than mine?” Ashley snarled.
“Much cuter!” replied Amber
“I guess we’ll just have to tighten the comparison between
our faces too.” Replied Ashley.
“Ya Bitch, Face-to-Face. Look me right in the eye and tell
me you still think you’re cuter than me.” Growled Amber.
The Redhead angled her face and pressed her right cheek
against the blondes left cheek. This closed off the space
between their eye sockets. Long soft eye lashes started to
tangle and combed their way through each other. Their eyes
were literally drilling hate directly into each other as
they gave each other butterfly kisses.
The two pony tailed cheerleaders proceeded to smash their
cute little faces together. With their faces angled in the
same direction, the corners of their snarling mouths were
just millimeters from touching, each one fully displaying
her pearly white teeth. The two girls were slowly increasing
the pressure between them. With their hands still glued to
their hips they would occasionally stumble as they pushed
into each other. They were hissing through clenched teeth
and their breathing was becoming more profound.
“I need a tighter comparison bitch!” Ashley growled as she
pushed forward with all her might, causing Amber to stumble
back.
“So do I slut!” replied the Redhead and she too pushed back
matching the Blonde with equal pressure.
The two cheerleaders went at it full force, staggering back
and forth as one then the other would gain a step forward
only to be pushed back a short moment later. After two full
minutes neither had gained any advantage. At this point they
remained equally match in strength.
“You need to be push harder!” cried out Amber.
“You do Bitch!” Ashley howled between grunts and gasps.
Their eye sockets were forced together so tight it look like
the two girls were actually trying to touch eye balls. Who
knows maybe they were?
“Your still not fighting hard enough Bitch!” yelled out
Ashley.
“You’re the one not fighting hard enough, slut!” shouted
Amber. “Here, maybe I should help you out!" The Redhead
growled and immediately her hands came off her hips and she
wrapped her arms around the Blonde. With her left arm over
the top of Ashley’s right arm and her right arm under
Ashley's left, she clinched her enemy in such a tight
squeeze it caused the Blonde to rise up on her toes.
As Ashley’s felt the air being squeezed from her lungs she
noticed a rock hard knot pressing between their legs. The
Blonde was taken by surprise and was momentarily overwhelmed
by the crushing power of Amber’s squeeze. Ashley quickly
came to her senses and retaliated by wrapping her arms
around the Redhead.
“Oh ya Bitch.......try handling this!" Ashley grunted
through clenching teeth as she put a crushing body squeeze
on Amber.
At this point Amber felt she had an advantage because she
still had the Blonde raised up on her toes. Ashley quickly
realized that a tight squeeze alone would not get her feet
flat on the floor. The Blonde knew that she would have to
use leverage against Amber and that meant taking the Redhead
on pelvis-to-pelvis.
With the sides of their faces still glued together, Ashley
smashed her pelvis hard into Amber and squeezed the Redhead
with all the strength she could muster. The Redhead was
caught off guard by the strength of the Blonde and was
quickly brought up on her toes. However, Amber reacted fast
enough by matching the Blonde’s strength and managed to keep
Ashley up on her toes as well.
The two cheerleaders pulled and smashed themselves together
as each one tried to lift the other one off the ground. Rock
hard Pubic bones crushed together through their short
pleated skirts and became the leverage point between the two
girls. They started to stumble and clumsily dance around the
room while keeping each other raised up on their toes.
Eventually the heels of their sock covered feet started
slipping out of their tennis shoes.
“Yes Bitch! I can almost feel it!” Amber shouted out with a
painful cry. "I'm winning!"
“That's me you feel winning Bitch!” Ashley growled under a
shortness of breath.
As the battle continued a fight between their legs started
heating up. Ashley eventually managed to get her right leg
slipped around Amber’s left leg and seconds later Amber had
her right leg wrapped around Ashley’s left. As they stumbled
around the room they ended up peeling their tennis shoes off
each others feet.
Now free from their shoes the two girls wrapped their legs
together even tighter. Locking them around each one full
twist until their sock covered toes came back around and
smashed into each other. As they held each other in this
awkward embrace they somehow managed to keep each other
pulled up on their smashed together toes while they stumbled
around the room.
The two girls continued to crush their bodies together.
Their neck muscles were straining to keep their angry faces
plastered together. Tits were smashing tits through their
cheerleading uniforms while silky smooth legs were knotted
together in a tight pretzel. This was exactly the kind of
girl fighting urges Amber would lye awake in bed at night
thinking about as a constant tingled between her legs kept
her tossing and turning for hours. But there was more, much
more. Hearing all the rumors of girl fights that went on
when she was just a year younger had her wondering just how
far this blonde bitch would take it. Then it happened.
"I suppose you think your mouth is cuter than mine too!"
Ashley growled through snarling teeth as the corner of their
mouths rubbed together.
A chill shot through Amber's body when she heard those words
and she knew exactly what this was leading up to. The
challenge had been made, and for the first time Amber was
faced with taking a girl fight to the next level. This was
something she had only thought about, but to think about it
and actually do it were two different things. She tried not
to be intimidated by the blonde and pressed forward,
determined to come out on top of this Bitch no matter where
their fight took them.
"Damn right I do, my mouth is much cuter and sexier than
yours Bitch?" Amber growled back as she pressed the corner
of her mouth in tighter against Ashley's.
"Are you willing to prove it by fighting me mouth-to-mouth?"
Ashley asked angrily while bringing more of her lips into
direct contact with Amber's.
That was it. A fight that Amber thought only existed in her
mind. All the past rumors that kept her awake at night
imagining what it would be like to take on another girl in
this kind of fight was now becoming a reality for her. Now
faced with the challenge she seemed a little apprehensive
about it. Mainly because she was not the one to initiate it.
It was now obvious that Ashley wasn't about to give into her
piercing gaze and the tight squeeze she was putting on her.
Amber realized she might be in for more than what she
bargained for. If Ashley had done this before she might very
well have the advantage. But then again what all could there
be to it. It seemed common sense that which ever girl ended
up overwhelming the other girl would be the winner. And that
is exactly the core of Amber's secret obsession. To
completely overwhelm any girl by any means that thought she
was the cuter and sexier.
"I'll fight you mouth-to-mouth Bitch!" Amber snarled.
As they brought more of their full lips together, the sides
of their faces finally came apart. The two girls were now
nose-to-nose and chin-to-chin. Their eyes were wide open and
staring directly into each other with their lips now
smashing roughly together. "You want to kiss fight me
bitch?" Ashley growled. Her lips massaging Amber's as she
spoke.
"Fuck ya Bitch..... let’s kiss it out!" Amber stated and
then started rubbing her lips across the blonde's with more
aggression. Her eyes closed as she took in the ultra soft
sensation of full plump girl lips gliding smoothly across
girl lips.
Ashley came back and matched the redhead with her own
aggressive kiss. They kissed each other nose to nose and
chin to chin. It looked like the two girls were purposely
trying to mix the two different shades of their lipstick
together as they smeared and massaged their lips into one
another. After two full minutes of kissing they succeeded in
doing just that. They had created their own shade of red
lipstick that was now smeared all around their lips.
Suddenly Ashley pulled her mouth back and shouted, "Tongue
Fight Me Bitch!" Her wet tongue came out and slapped back
and forth across the red haired girl's lips.
This caught Amber by complete surprise. 'Why didn't I see
this coming?' she asked herself. She had been so caught up
in the soft girl-kiss that she had completely forgotten
about the need to be forceful. This was a fight and it was
something she was going to have to keep in mind. She knew if
she didn't treat it like one, she was going to find herself
at the mercy of Ashley aggression.
After the initial shock Amber reacted quickly by sticking
her tongue out and started flicking it back and forth across
the Redhead's. Their wet tongues battled it out for several
seconds. The space between their lips slowly closed as each
one attempted to force their tongue into each other's mouth.
Amber's eyes crack opened and she was surprised to see the
blonde's crystal blue eyes wide open glaring into her face.
At first she was taken back by the hateful look in Ashley's
eyes but was immediately stimulated by the challenge. Her
piercing green eyes opened wide with confidence and drilled
a super charged look of hate back into the blonde's
despising eyes.
Amber couldn't believe she was locked up in a tongue fight
with such an aggressive bitch. At every turn Ashley seemed
to be taking the lead. She struggled to keep herself from
melting into the blonde's arms and somehow found the
determination to step up her own aggressive attack by
crushing the cheerleader into herself with all the strength
she could find. At the same time she thrashed her tongue
wildly across Ashley's, fiercely intent on overwhelming the
blonde. For a brief second she managed to do just that. But
then her enemy reacted with a stepped up attack of her own
and matched the red-haired girl's unabated aggression.
The two cheerleaders remained in a tight clinic, keeping
each other pulled up on their toes while they stumbled
around the room in a violent tongue kissing fight. Suddenly
the sound of the door opening echoed through the room. The
noise startled the two girls and caused them to separate.
They fumbled around for their shoes as a park security guard
enter the bathroom. "You two girls need to be on your way!"
He shouted out.
Ashley was the first one to get her shoes on and quickly
shot out of the restroom. Amber scuffled a bit with her
shoes but finally managed to get them on and made her way
out just seconds behind the Blonde. The Redhead's eyes
scanned the area and she suddenly heard a car engine
starting up in the parking lot. She watched as the car
pulled out and disappeared down the street. Amber quickly
realized she was now alone at night in the park. She was
determined to continue her fight with Ashley but realized
two girls fighting in the park at night probably wasn't a
good idea. The Redhead knew the two of them would eventually
meet up again.
Amber didn't have to wait long at all. That night as she
entered her bedroom the phone rang.
"Hello!" The Redhead answered
"Is this Amber?" A voice on the other line asked.
"Yes it is!"
"This is Ashley."
There was a moment of silence between the two girls.
"I guess you now realize who the cuter, sexier girl is
between us!" Amber finally spoke out.
"That would be me Bitch!" shouted out Ashley
"If that's true then why did you run away with your tail
between your legs!" stated the Red-haired girl.
"Listen Bitch, we're not finished. I not a gutter tramp like
you who likes to fight in dirty bathrooms." replied the
Blonde
"Why is that.......afraid of getting a little dirty?" Amber
asked.
"I can get dirty in ways a prude little bitch like you could
never even imagine.......and it's not the kind of dirty you
get from rolling around on the floor of a public bathroom."
Stated Ashley
"Oh I've got a pretty good imagination..........maybe we
should get together and let our imagination play it out."
Amber growled
"You could never handle the way I imagine us fighting!"
Ashley shouted
"I could handle any kind of fight between us Bitch!"
"O.K. Bitch, then let's fight it out!" Amber challenged,
"Unless you’re too sore from fighting nice and tight against
my body already."
"You want a fight nice and tight Bitch?" Asked the Blonde
with anger. "I can fight a hell of a lot tighter than I was
earlier tonight!" she stated.
"So can I!" replied Amber. "In fact that tight little
comparison was just a sample of what I have in store for
you!"
"All right then, lets meet and settle this once and for
all!" The Blonde challenged
"Name it Bitch!" Amber replied with anger.
"I have the house all to myself this weekend......... so
let’s say tomorrow night."
"What time!"
"Let’s say 8 o'clock."
"Agreed!" Amber accepted. "But no surprises Bitch. Just you
and me, one on one!"
"Agreed!" replied the Blonde. "My address is 14598 57th
street."
"I'll be there!" stated Amber
"Oh by the way...I'm going to crush you Bitch!" Ashley
threatened.
“No, I don't think so. I'm going to crush you Bitch!" Amber
growled back and then hung up the phone.
"Even though that bitch managed to be the first one to
instigate our tongue kissing fight, she's going to soon find
out who's really in control." Amber thought to herself as
she lay in bed that night. She tossed and turned for hours,
unable to get what had happened out of her mind. All she
could think about is comparing herself to the blonde and how
their confrontation in the bathroom had turned dirty. How
the two of them stood face to face, pressed up nice and
tight against each other with all the other girls on their
cheering leading squads circling around them. She finally
fell asleep while playing out the dirtiest girl-fighting
images imaginable.
The next day at school Amber kept her up and coming fight
with Ashley to herself. The thought of having an audience
appealed to her, although if she were to lose she preferred
their fight be in private. Amber has never been up against a
girl like Ashley before and wasn't going to risk losing in
front of her friends. Especially if they end up fighting the
way she imagined the night before.
The day seemed to drag along but eventually Amber found
herself back at home preparing for the fight. She showered,
did up her makeup and made sure to put on an extra thick
coat of cherry red lipstick. She dressed in a small pair of
tight fitting black jean shorts with a red t-shirt that
hugged her firm C-cup breasts ultra tight. The colors
purposely representing her cheerleading squad. She put her
hair up in ponytails and slipped her bare feet into her
tennis shoes before heading out the door.
It was a short drive and before she knew it, Amber was
standing at the front door of Ashley's house. Just seconds
after knocking, the door flung open with Ashley standing in
the door way. Amber eyes traveled up and down her enemy’s
body and noticed the girl was dressed similar. Short pair of
blue jean shorts, tight fitting gold t-shirt, tennis shoes
with no socks.
Ashley stood in the doorway thrusting her chest out. She
moved off to the side and motioned for the Redhead to enter.
Amber moved forward and just as she was about to enter she
turned and went chest first into the Blonde. Ashley must
have been thinking the same thing because she charged
forward at the same time. The two girls bashed together
tit-to-tit, hard enough to make both of them bounce off each
other. Ashley quickly closed the door and the two girls
glared at each other. "Upstairs Bitch!" Ashley commanded as
she led the Redhead up to her bedroom.
The room was large and girlishly decorated. It reminded
Amber of her own bedroom. Ashley moved deep into the room
and took on a challenging pose, hands on hips, chest
thrusting out. Amber stood in the door way several feet away
and took on a similar stance.
"This time there won't be any interruptions!" Stated Ashley
"Then let's fight Bitch!" replied Amber
Ashley let her hands fall to her sides and slowly started
walking towards the Redhead. Her chin was tucked in slightly
and her hateful eyes were aimed directly at Amber. She
almost looked like she was playing out some kind of walking
zombie as she moved across the room towards the redhead.
Amber quickly took on the same deadly approach as her eyes
locked with the Blonde's. The two girls met in the center of
the room and pressed in tit against tit. Their foreheads
came together and as their arms hung down at their sides;
their hands searched each other out until their fingers
found themselves tightly entwined. The two girls held this
position for a full minute. They stood motionless and in
silence as they did nothing but glare hate into each others
eyes.
"Can you feel our cuteness already fighting each other?"
Ashley finally broke the silence.
"I can feel them fighting.... and my cute looks are
winning!" Growled Amber, as she pressed in harder against
the Blonde.
"You must be mistaken....maybe you just need tighter proof."
State Ashley. As she pushed in against the Redhead it caused
their bodies to slip around and the two girls found
themselves turning in a tight circle, bodies still pressed
together.
"I can get tight Bitch!" Amber snarled as she increased the
pressure.
"Not as tight as I can get Slut!" Ashley shot back.
"Think your tits can hold up to mine?" Amber asked,
determined to take the lead.
"My tits will crush your tits Bitch!" replied Ashley.
The two girls looked like they were rotating on a carousel
as they turned together in a tight circle.
"Then let's take off our tops and we'll see if you’re still
talking shit while we're standing bra-to-bra." Challenged
Amber.
"Let's do it Bitch!" Ashley replied.
With that the two girls separated and removed their tight
t-shirt. They stood two feet apart and took on a challenging
pose, hands on hips, chests thrusting out. Their hard
nipples were poking through the lacey material of their
bras. They came together and pressed in tit-to-tit with each
other. They started rubbing their bras back and forth across
each other as their eyes looked on in silent comparison.
Amber could feel the Blonde's hard knots flicking passed
hers as they grinded together. She wondered how well they
would hold up against Ashley's in a nipple fight. Just like
the nipple fights she always imagined being in.
The rubbing slowed and eventually stopped as the pressure
between their breasts increased. For a full minute the two
girls pressed and pushed against each other. Neither one was
able to gain any advantage as their equally sized, equally
firm breasts smashed together.
"I'll bet your not so tuff without that padded bra!" stated
Ashley
"Padded bra my ass!" Amber shouted out. She pulled back and
quickly removed her bra. The Redhead took on a classic pose
as her bare breasts heaved out in absolute challenge for the
first time. There was no doubt Amber was nervous. This was
the first time she had pushed her naked tits out at another
girl.
Ashley smirked and quickly removed her own bra. She then up
the ante and pulled off her shorts and remove her tennis
shoes. The Blonde now stood in nothing but a pair of white
lace panties. She took on the same classic pose as she bared
her breast to the Redhead. Amber eyes got wide as she
examined Ashley's body. The Blonde's tits easily match her
own in size and shape. Seeing the large wet spot in the
crotch of Ashley's panties caused the Redhead to leak an
even greater amount of fluid into the crotch of her own
panties.
Not to be out done, Amber quickly stepped out of her own
tennis shoes and tight shorts. She watched as Ashley eyes
shot right down to the soaking wet crotch of her black lace
panties.
The two girls stood two feet apart and compared bodies.
Swaying back and forth the two girls studied each other
tits, looking for any sagging or softness as the twisted
back and forth. Both had pink dollar size areoles and
appeared equal matched in nipple size.
"All right enough bullshit! Let me see you take on these
babies!" Ashley shouted out and then she flexed her chest
muscles which caused her tits to rise up higher on her
chest. Her breasts took on the form of two steel balls. She
released her muscles and then flexed again.
"Oh ya Bitch, well you'll have to smash your way through
these babies!" Amber shot back and flexed her chest muscles
which made her tits raise up and form two rock hard balls.
For several seconds the two girls continued to flex their
tits at each other.
"All right Bitch, tit to tit!" Ashley shouted out.
So the two girls charged forward with their tit muscles
flexed and bashed together. Two sets of steel balls bounced
off each other only to come to rest back up against each
other. With their hands on their hips the two girls
proceeded to smash into each other. They started pumping
their tits into one another. Each one giving the other a
good feel for the power in their breasts.
"You wanna pump tits with me bitch!" Ashley growled. "My
tits will break your tits!"
"Bullshit Bitch! My tits are going to bust your tits flat!"
Amber growled back.
Each time they flexed their tit muscles their bodies would
rock back and forth as their breast meat expanded and
contracted.
"Can you feel my nipples bending the shit out of your
nipples?" Ashley snarled
"It's my nipples you feel bending yours, Bitch!" replied
Amber.
"Oh ya Bitch, see for yourself!" Ashley stated as she pulled
back and started flicking her nipples across the Redhead's.
"All right you slut, let's put them side-by-side and see
who's are longer and stronger." Amber challenged
The two girls slid their nipples in close and then leaned
forward until Ashley's long nipples touched Amber's areola
at exactly the same time Amber's touched Ashley's.
"This doesn't prove a thing Bitch!" Stated Amber. "Let's
just see how strong your nipples really are."
With that the two girls slowly started to cross nipples.
Their stiff rubbery shafts slowly started to bend with equal
results. Just before they were about to slip past each other
the two girls held them in that position for several
seconds. Each one concentrated on the strength of her
nipples. Each one physically and mentally determined to bend
the others nipples back. Finally their nipples flicked past
one another.
"Do it again Bitch!" commanded Amber.
The two line up again and started sliding nipples across
nipples. Once again they held them equally bent across each
other for several seconds. The same result occurred as they
flicked past each other.
"O.K. Bitch there's only one way to settle this." Shouted
out Ashley. "Straight on nipple-to-nipple!" she stated.
"You don't know what your getting yourself into Slut!" shot
back Amber, "I gonna push your nipples right back into your
tits!"
"Line em up Bitch." Growled Ashley
The two girls maneuvered into a head on nipple-to-nipple
collision. Slowly they started pushing forward until their
nipples disappeared from sight. They continued to push
forward, smashing their tits together.
"My nipples are going to invert your nipples!" Amber growled
and she threw her arms around Ashley in a tight squeeze.
Ashley quickly reacted and threw her arms around the
Redhead. "Bullshit Bitch, my nipples are going to invert
yours!" She shot back.
The two girls continued to squeeze each other tighter and
tighter.
"That's it Bitch, tit fight me!" Amber yelled out and
started flexing her tit muscles into the Blonde's tits.
"I'm gonna break you!" Ashley responded by pumping her tit
muscle back against the Redhead's
The two girls proceeded to crush each others tits with their
own. Tighter and tighter the battle went on. Their faces
grimacing with pain and determination. They started to
rotate their tits in small circles, drilling their nipples
directly into each other. The battle went on for nearly
twenty minute. Their mingling sweat now lubricating the
battle.
"My nipples are winning Bitch!" Stated Ashley, "I can feel
my nipples inside yours."
"Bullshit, that's my nipples you feel inside yours, you
stupid slut!" shot back Amber.
"All right Bitch if you really think your nipples are
winning then let's pull apart and we'll see whose nipples
are wining."
As the two girls started to pull apart, their squashed
breasts slowly formed back into their original shape.
Finally a wet glistening pink shaft appeared between the two
sets of fighting tits. They slowly back off as more and more
of the pink nipple came into view. Longer and longer the
pink shafts grew. Both girls eyes got wide with excitement.
Well over three quarters of an inch appeared making each one
of the girls think her own nipples had grown longer and
harder than they ever had. They continued to back off as
well over an inch now appeared. Confused looks came across
their faces as the shafts between their tits grew to an inch
and a half in length. As they lean back even more something
strange started to happen. Their nipples were actually being
pulled away from their areolas. The two girls looked down in
disbelief and realized their nipples were stuck together.
Their milk holes had actually sucked together. This is what
was giving the two girls the erotic feeling of being inside
one another.
Finally their nipples snapped apart. Amber looked over to
see a clear milky fluid dripping from Ashley's nipples. She
looked down and noticed the same milky fluid oozing from her
own pink shafts. The two girls looked up and locked eyes.
The look of rage came across their faces and they threw
themselves back into a crushing bear hug. They squeezed with
all their strength while spitting and cursing into each
others faces.
"I'm going to break you down Bitch!" growled Amber. She was
barely able to get the words out from being in such a tight
crushing embrace.
"I'm going to bust you apart Slut!" Ashley growled back with
the same desperate grunt.
Amber made an attempt to lift the Blonde off her feet.
Ashley wasn't about to fall for that and the two girls found
themselves raised up on their toes. This brought their wet
panty covered pubic bones into tight contact.
"Are you trying to start a pussy fight with me Bitch?"
Ashley snarled.
"I told you I can get down right dirty if I have too!"
Replied Amber and she started grinding the wet crotch of the
panties into the Blonde.
"We'll see who can get down right dirty!" Ashley responded
and started grinding her crotch back against the Redhead's.
As the two girls battled it out the crotch of their panties
started soaking up each others wetness.
"All right Bitch you want a pussy fight for real or are you
too afraid to remove you panties?" Ashley growled.
"You’re the one that need to be afraid! My pussy will eat
your pussy alive!" stated Amber.
"Your pussy doesn't stand a chance! My pussy will destroy
your pussy!" replied Ashley.
"Well all right then bitch, let's find out!' Amber shouted
out. She quickly reached down and started tugging away at
the blonde's panties.
Ashley immediately retaliated and started pulling at Amber's
panties. As the waistbands of their panties were pulled down
their over their hips the wet crotches were clinging
together as they fell down around their ankles. They stepped
out of their lacy garments never once separating from their
tit-to-tit embrace.
Slowly the two girls brought their hips forward until they
could feel the bristly hairs of their pubic region
intermingling. They started swiveling back and forth,
letting the red and blonde hairs comb their way through each
other. Pushing in closer they came together pubic bone to
pubic bone. Their pubic hair now grinding roughly together.
"I'm going to rub your cunt bald Bitch!" Amber growled and
pressed her nose against the Blonde's.
"Bitch my cunt hair is going to grind those soft little
hairs of yours into dust!" Ashley stated with anger.
For a full minute the two girls proceeded to knot their cunt
hairs together. Tighter and tighter their bones ground into
one another.
Legs slowly started to spread causing their inner thigh to
rub up against each other. Finally the soft folds of their
pussies came into wet contact. The two girls took in a gasp
of air and their bodies shivered. Their heads tilted back
putting them nose-to-nose and chin-to-chin while their eyes
remained locked in a heated glare.
As more and more contact was made between their legs, their
pussies spread open and smashed together. The inner folds of
their velvet soft cunt lips squished wetly together. They
held each other tight, determined to work their pussies into
tighter contact.
"Tongue fuck me Bitch!" Ashley growled, her words were
muffled from her mouth already being smashed against
Amber's.
A split second later the two girls’ tongues came out and
started a wet vicious battle. Each one immediately trying to
ram as much of her tongue into the others girl’s mouth as
possible. Their eyes remained open and locked together. Wet
tongues could be seen battling between a section of their
seals mouths. The two red probes looked united. Appearing
like some kind of living organism that was purposely pulling
their faces into each other, smashing them together. Saliva
and cunt juices were flowing like crazy, dripping off their
chins and running down their legs.
The two juiced up girls continued to fight in an angry
embrace for long minutes. Each one more determined than ever
to completely devour the other. They stumbled back and forth
as their legs fought for position. Each girl finally getting
her left leg hooked all the way around her opponent’s right
leg until their toes were smashing together. Each one made a
quick attempt to lift the other off the ground and since
neither girl was wearing any socks this time, it caused
their toes to interlock. As they stumbled around and
struggled to lift each other off the ground they purposely
jammed their toes together.
After long minutes of dancing around the room the two girls
ended up loosing their balance and fell to the floor. The
impact broke the girls apart. They sat up and gave each
other an evil glare. Amber looked down and noticed sprinkles
of red hair mixed in with the blonde's pubic hair. She
looked down at her own crotch to see some of Ashley's blonde
hair entwined in her red pubic hairs.
"You are going to have to do better than that if you want to
beat me Bitch!" Ashley growled
"All right then Bitch let's completely open ourselves up to
each other and we'll really find out which one of us is the
cuter, sexier girl!" Amber stated as she reached down
between her legs and spread her wet pussy lips apart.
"Better open up wider than that Bitch because my cunt is
going to swallow that weak little pussy of yours." Ashley
replied as she reached down and opened her lips as wide as
she could.
Amber looked over to see the Blonde's wide open cunt
drooling with sex. "Bring it on Bitch, I'm going to suck you
in and wring you out."
The two girls moved in, sliding their right leg over the top
of each other's left leg. As they held their pussy lips wide
open their asses came up off the floor. Their juicy cunts
smashed together and they started rotating their hips,
working their holes directly into each other. When they felt
their cunts suck together they pulled their hands away and
leaned back. Their eyes locked as the pressure increased.
After a full minute of grinding they stopped and just held
their pussy in tight contact. Amber could feel the Blonde's
cunt muscles contracting and felt the juices deep inside the
inner cavern of her own pussy being sucked into Ashley's
hole. The Redhead quickly reacted and started squeezing her
own vagina muscles which caused a slurping noise between
their tightly sealed cunts. All those Keigle exercises were
now paying off as she felt a warm trickle of Ashley's cunt
juice being sucked into her pussy.
"Oh no you don't Bitch! My pussy is going to suck you dry."
Ashley stated and she tightened her muscles pulling back the
flow of juices.
"Bullshit you fucking slut, my cunt is going to eat your
pussy alive." Amber growled while squeezing her muscles
tighter.
As the two girls vacuumed together more and more of their
soft inner cunt walls mashed together. Their goal was to
keep themselves nice and wet. Even if that meant robbing the
other girl of her womanly juices. They both knew that once
they dried out it, it would more then likely be over for
them.
Amber slowly started to grind into the Blonde. She shifted
her pelvis up and felt Ashley's little sex rod slip in
between her lips. The Redhead clinched her muscles and
squeezed the Blonde's stiff knob tight. She was rewarded
with a deep husky groan. Amber worked more of Ashley's clit
into her pussy, squeezing and milking it. She felt the
blonde's little nub growing inside her as her opponent
gasped and convulsed, nearly exploding in orgasm.
Ashley fought off her orgasm and quickly pulled back,
shifted her pussy and managed to trap the Redheads stiff nub
between her own wet lips. She squeezed and worked the
Redhead's sex tool deep into her pussy. Amber groaned loudly
and felt her body start to quiver. Her clit started to swell
as she felt the mushy lips of the Blonde's pussy wrap around
it and squeeze.
Within seconds Amber found herself nearly going over the
edge. She quickly pulled back causing their pussies to break
contact.
"What's the matter Bitch? Can't handle it?" Ashley snarled.
"O.K Bitch stop screwing around and let's fight it out
clit-to-clit!" Amber shouted out
"Bring it on Slut!" Ashley quickly replied.
They moved in slowly. The two angry pussies staring each
other down with their pink fleshy clits aimed directly at
one another, swelling to a full inch in length and
glistening wet with each others sex juice. They were about
to put their most personal parts up against one another and
actually make them fight each other. Both girls shuddered as
they came in and touched clit-to-clit They quickly pulled
back as if an electric shock had just shot through their
bodies. The two looked down and noticed a sticky string of
sex juice bridged across their angry clits, linking them
together.
Their eyes came up and locked. They brought their clits
together again. This time holding them together, barely
touching. They started to snarl at one another as they
glared into each others eyes.
"My clit is going to crush that weak little piece of shit!"
Ashley growled.
"We'll see who's clit get crushed Bitch!" replied Amber.
They moved in and laid their clits length to length with
each other, their bodies shook as they pressed them into
tighter contact. Slowly they started slashing their stiff
tools back and forth across each other, They pressed in hard
and brought their vagina openings together. Suddenly the two
girls let loose and went at it full force. Grinding and
smashing clit against clit and cunt against cunt. They were
still holding their bodies up off the ground as they pushed
each other around the room in the crab walk position.
This went on for sometime until Ashley's hand slipped out
from underneath her. Amber quickly rose up and started
grinding into the Blonde. With no leverage Ashley's
shoulders were pinned to the floor. She used her feet to
keep her ass raised up and continued to grind her pelvis
into the Redhead.
"I've got you now Bitch!" Shouted Amber
Ashley knew she was at a disadvantage but wasn't about to
give in. "All right Bitch, show me what you've got!" She
yelled out and held her hands up.
"You're finished Bitch!" Amber growled and she locked hands
with the Blonde.
With fingers tightly entwined the two girls continued to go
at it cunt-to-cunt. Amber really poured it on grinding down
hard into the Blonde. Ashley fought back and started bucking
up into the Redhead. Amber found herself bouncing up and
down on top of the Blonde like she was riding a wild bull.
Their cunt meat slapping together as a strong upward thrust
was met with a powerful downward thrust. Juices were
splattered across the front of their bodies.
Amber was desperately trying to pound Ashley's ass into the
floor but the Blonde would not break. Eventually the two
girls began to run out of steam as their cunt bashing slowed
into a fierce wet grind. The two girls concentrated on
grinding their holes into a nice tight suction. Their clits
slashed and sliced across each other causing the girls to
moan and growl in a mixed state of anger and pleasure.
"How’s it feel being screwed into the floor Bitch?" Amber
snarled.
"How’s it feel having your pussy sucked into my cunt Slut?"
Ashley snarled back.
Amber tried to focus on breaking the Blonde down but found
herself in a state of arousal that she could hardly control.
Ashley realized the Redhead was about to go over the edge
when she started to feel Amber's pussy saliva dripping into
her open cunt. The Blonde concentrated on slicing her clit
across Amber's which quickly sent the Redhead into an
explosive orgasm. Their rotating hips came to a stop and the
two girls smashed their pussies together as tight as they
could get them. Amber's head flew back and she let out a
loud scream as she lost all control of her vagina. "Yeeeeeoooooo!"
Ashley bent Amber's clit back with her own stiff rod and
sucked her cunt in tight against the Redhead's. The Blonde
felt Amber's pussy contracting as the Redhead's hot juice
started pumping into her wide open cunt hole. Ashley sucked
the Redhead's juicy orgasm deep into her own uterus. The
inner walls of Amber's pussy were pulled into the Blonde's
cunt. Ashley squeezed and sucked on the Redhead's cunt and
when she felt her orgasm subside she quickly bucked and
pushed forward, causing Amber to fall back. Now in the top
position Ashley took control and started drilling her cunt
into Amber's.
"I'm going to finish you Bitch once and for all!" Ashley
growled
Amber was barely able to keep her ass up off the floor as
she tried desperately to fight back. With their hands still
locked together the two girls continued to battle it out.
The feel of Amber's hot juicy orgasm escalated the Blonde's
arousal and it didn't help much when she started to feel the
Redhead's clit coming back to life, stiffening and slicing
across her own sensitive knob. She felt the suction increase
against her cunt and she knew Amber's powerful orgasm was
not going to be the end of their fight.
Within seconds she felt herself going over the edge, pumping
her hot juices into the Redhead's cunt. Amber regained some
of her strength and lifted her hips up and sucked in the
Blonde's orgasm.
Ashley became dizzy as the Redhead's cunt pulled her in. She
ended up loosing her balance and fell over backwards. The
two girls just laid there panting and breathing heavily for
several minutes with their legs still scissored together.
Their mixed sex juice was dripping off their clits and
oozing out from their hot pussies that lay just inches
apart.
"I guess we know who the better woman is now!" Ashley
finally found the strength to talk as she propped herself up
on her elbows to look over at the Redhead.
"What the fuck is that suppose to mean?" Amber shot back
with the question and raised her head up.
"You went off first so that makes me the winner!" Ashley
stated. She knew the chances of Amber buying this were
really slim.
"It's going to take a hell of a lot more than just one
orgasm to put me down Bitch!" Amber shouted out and she sat
up with her chest thrusting out. "I'm going to fight you
until you dry up like an old dirty dish rag!" she stated.
Hearing this angered Ashley and she sat right up and went
nipple-to-nipple with the Redhead. "You think you can
outlast me Bitch. I will never surrender to a skanky little
slut like you!" She shouted in Amber's face.
"Neither will I Bitch!" Amber growled.
The two girls aligned their nipples and clits head on and
pressed into one another. They pushed in tight, testing the
stiffness of each other sex tools. Their arms came up and
wrapped around each other pulling themselves together. They
glared long moments into each others eyes as their clits and
nipples strained to push one another back.
"If your so sure of yourself then let's have it out
cunt-to-cunt, tit-to-tit, and mouth-to-mouth." Ashley
challenged
"Listen bitch!" Amber growled and reached up and took a hold
of the Blonde's ponytails. "I am so sure of myself, that I
am willing to tie my ponytails to yours and fight you
face-to-face all night if I have too!" She stated and pulled
on Ashley's ponytails until their noses were pressing
together.
Ashley reached up and took a hold of the Redhead's ponytails
and pulled their faces in tighter." All right you Bitch,
let's tie them together in a tight knot. I don't want you to
try and run away until I'm finished whipping your ass." The
Blonde stated.
The two girls fumble with Amber's right and Ashley's left
ponytails first. They looped them around each other creating
a half knot. Amber was about to loop the Blonde's ponytail
back around to form a full knot when Ashley shouted out, "It
needs to be tighter!" So the two girls pulled until their
faces started to angle off to the side. They completed the
full knot and pulled tight, creating an entwined wad of red
and blonde hair.
They went to work on the other side of their faces. Once the
half knot was created they pulled tight until their faces
came back straight ahead and smashed together nose-to-nose
and chin-to-chin. Once they completed the full knot their
arms came down and wrapped around each other in a tight
squeeze. The two girls held their eyes open and rammed their
tongues into each others mouths.
They started wrenching each other tighter and tighter while
flexing their tit and cunt muscles into one another. The two
girls fought desperately to overwhelm each other with their
sexual assault. Their faces smashing together while their
eyes remained locked in an angry glare, hidden by a curtain
of their tied-together ponytails. Tongues were jammed deep
into each others mouths, twisting and corkscrewing together.
The two girls were literally drooling into each others mouth
as their mixed saliva started dripping from their chins.
Their firm tits were crushing one another so hard it looked
like two pairs of unripe grapefruits getting ready to bust
each other open.
Rock hard nipples were forced to fight head on as each girl
once again felt as though she were inverting the other girl
with her stiff bullets. Their cunts had sucked into a vacuum
so strong that their soft inner lips started to curl
together. Their clits were entwined so tight that if felt
like they had internally wired themselves together as they
fought to strangle and crush the life from one another Even
their stomachs were pressed so tight against each other that
they could feel their sweaty abdomen muscles interlocking as
their innie belly buttons sucked together.
Surprisingly enough this didn't appear to be tight enough
for the two girls. Still scissored together they wrapped
their legs up high around each others backs. Their hands
latched onto their own ankles, right hand to left ankle and
left hand to right ankle, and they started to use the
strength in their legs as well as their arms in an attempt
to crush each other into unconsciousness.
A simultaneous orgasm suddenly rocked through their bodies.
Their pussy were contracting and pulsating so hard that they
lost their balance and ended up falling over onto their
sides. Still locked together in each others arms and legs,
they rolled over and came to a stop up against Ashley's desk
with the blonde slightly more on top of the Redhead. They
remained in this position for an undetermined amount of time
as the two girls traded and mixed several more orgasms.
After what seemed like hours, Amber felt herself momentarily
slip into unconsciousness. They only thing that brought her
awareness back was the sound of scissors cutting through her
hair. She opened her eyes to see Ashley's face still
pressing in close but also noticed a large clump of her own
red hair hanging freely from the right side of the Blonde's
face. The Redhead looked over just in time to see the blonde
getting ready to cut through her other ponytail.
"Oh you Fucking Bitch!" Amber shouted out and quickly
grabbed a hold of the Blonde's hand that held the scissors.
She squeezed Ashley's fingers inside the handle causing the
Blonde to scream out in pain. Amber let go and the Blonde
dropped the scissors. The Redhead quickly snatched them up
and brought sharp end up under Ashley's chin.
"I should cut your throat for what you just did Bitch!"
Amber threatened. But instead she took the scissors and
quickly snapped them through the Blonde's ponytail.
The two girls rolled apart and sat up breathing and panting
heavily. "You’re going to pay for that Bitch!" Ashley
shouted out. She looked over and noticed Amber still holding
onto the scissors. The redhead slowly stood up and looked
down at the Blonde.
"I guess that's the only way you'll be able to beat me!"
Ashley stated as she once again looked at the scissor in the
Redhead's hand.
Amber walked over and casually threw the scissors under
Ashley's bed. She moved back and stood over the Blonde once
again.
"I don't need anything but my body to beat you Bitch!" Amber
growled.
Ashley slowly got to her feet and stood in front of the
Redhead. "If I remember correctly it was you that passed out
just a few minutes ago." The Blonde stated.
"Trust me Bitch it won't happen again!" Replied Amber. "And
you’re going to pay for cutting my hair!" She shouted and
charged forward with her hands reaching out in an attempt to
latch onto the Blonde.
Ashley reacted quickly and brought her own claws up and the
two girls found their fingers tightly entwined in a test of
strength. Their arms shifted straight out to their sides,
forming a double cross which caused their tits to come back
into tight contact. They glared nose to nose with each other
and with very little strength left, fought to push one
another back.
Their bodies were glistening with sweat and juice. Light
traces of lipstick smeared around their mouths, most of it
had been washed away from their sloppy kiss fight. Each one
missing a ponytail on the left side of their head while a
knotted red and blonde ponytail hung down on the right side
of their face.
"I can feel you getting tired Bitch!" Ashley growled.
"I still have enough strength left to out last you Slut!"
Amber replied.
"Think you have enough strength left to tongue fight me
Bitch?" Ashley snarled
"I have more then enough strength to take you on
tongue-to-tongue!" Amber shot back and swiped her tongue
across the Blonde's lips.
Ashley quickly flicked her tongue out as far as she could
and the two girls started slashing back and forth across
each other. Amazingly enough, saliva still flowed from each
others mouths, creating another dripping wet tongue fight.
They continued to press into each other with their arms
straight out to their sides. Eye brows were twisted in
forming angry looks on their faces as they glared hatefully
at one another. Their legs entwined and they spread, forcing
their wet juicy cunts into tight contact.
After several minute of stumbling around the room the two
girls slowly started to lose their strength. They had been
at it for hours. Their arms had fallen down to their sides
and the tight pressure between them had loosened. Even their
tongue fight had slowed into a slithering corkscrew.
Eventually the two girls fell to the floor where they ended
up wrapping their arms and legs around each other, squeezing
one another as tight as they possible could. The two rolled
back and forth as their tongues, tits, pussy, and legs all
battled it out. These two girls were bound and determined to
out last each other.
Amber woke up to find herself fully laid out on top of the
Ashley. The side of her face was plastered to the Blonde's.
As she lifted her head, her cheek peeled away from its
counterpart. 'The two of them must have gone out together'
Amber thought to herself.
Her body was sticking to the Blonde's. Especially in the
pubic region, as she painfully lifted her body.
"You Bitch." Amber heard Ashley moan as she got to her feet.
She looked down and knew the Blonde was in no shape to get
up and stop her. It took the Redhead ten minutes just to get
dressed and make it out of Ashley's house. She didn't even
know how she ever made it home, but she woke up in her own
bed late on Saturday night.
It took the rest of the weekend for Amber to find the
strength to make it out of bed and before she knew it, it
was Monday morning. She had forgotten about their ponytails
being tied together until she saw her own reflection in the
mirror. The Redhead spent about 10 minutes trying to unknot
the Blonde hair from her ponytail. She finally gave up and
jumped in the shower hoping once her hair was wet it would
untangle easily. Unfortunately she still was unable to
separate the hair. Once she completed her shower she stood
back in front of the mirror. Instead of fighting the knot of
hair she decided to wear the Blonde's ponytail as a trophy.
When she showed up at school she was immediately swarmed by
the other girls on her cheerleading squad. All of them had
already found out about the fight between her and Ashley.
Apparently the blonde was quick to spread rumors about how
she rendered Amber unconscious. The Redhead quickly came
back claiming that she was the one that left the Blonde laid
out on the floor.
Amber also learned that over the weekend several phone calls
were made back and forth between the girls on her squad and
the girls on Ashley's squad. Apparently the cheerleaders on
Ashley's squad have challenged Amber's squad to an all out
girl-fight!
After school Amber made her way out to the football field
for cheerleading practice. All the girls on her squad
quickly swarmed around her and started digging in for
details about her fight. Although still sore from the long
drawn out battle, she felt a huge ego boost as the girls on
her squad circled around her. Now that she had experienced
one of those dirty girl-fights, like the ones she had only
heard rumors about, she felt distinguished.
"So is it true you beat Ashley in a girl-fight?" Stephanie
asked with excitement.
"The bitch got what she deserved!" Amber replied with
confidence.
"That's not what I'm hearing!" Brandy shouted out. The
dark-haired girl wasn't about to accept Amber's claim of
victory over her old friend.
"What......just because you think your little girlfriend is
so high and mighty doesn't mean the Bitch isn't lying!”
Amber stated with aggression. "Besides doesn't this hair
look a little familiar?" She giggled as she tossed the
knotted ponytail back and forth in her hand.
"Well it appears that you’re also missing something! What do
you have to say about that?" Brandy stated in a snotty tone.
"That doesn't prove a thing!" Amber snapped and took on a
defensive stance. Her hands came up on her hips and she
cocked one leg out.
"Then why the fuck is my old squad challenging us to a
fight?" Brandy shot back and moved within a couple of feet
from the red-haired girl. She took on a similar pose, hands
on hips, chest thrusting out.
"Maybe they just don't know what the fuck their getting
themselves into!" Amber replied. There was an awkward moment
of silence as the two girls eyed each other.
"I think your lying about your fight with Ashley!" Brandy
growled and moved in closer to the red-haired girl.
"I don't like being called a liar!" Amber stepped right into
the dark-haired girls face.
"So what are you going to do about it.....Bitch?" The
dark-haired girl snapped and pushed in tit-to-tit and
nose-to-nose with Amber.
Jennifer quickly came forward. "Don't take that shit from
her Amber!" She shouted out. That's when Cindy grabbed her
by the arm and spun her around. "Wait a minute......who says
Amber's right!" Jennifer's eyes got big. The two of them
were always bumping heads during cheerleading practice, but
for Cindy to grab onto her like that, it wasn't about to go
unanswered.
Jennifer quickly latched onto Cindy's biceps. "Whose side
are you on?" She snarled.
Cindy reacted and gripped Jennifer's arms. "Get real
Jennifer.....we don't know a thing about what happened!"
Jennifer looked at Cindy in disbelief. "How dare you betray
the squad?"
"Don't give me that shit.....I'm tried of hearing how great
Amber is all the time!" Cindy stated with a snarl.
"I hope you know what you’re doing because Amber is going to
kick Brandy's ass........GET HER AMBER!" Jennifer shouted
off to the side.
"I think Amber is all talk and I'm sick of it.......FUCK HER
UP Brandy!" Cindy shot back.
Meanwhile Amber and Brandy were doing nothing more than
glaring into each others faces. Their hands were clinched in
fists as they held them on their hips. "Are you looking for
a girl-fight Bitch?" Amber snarled and pushed into Brandy.
"Maybe so!" Brandy replied and pushed back.
Tighter and tighter the two cheerleaders pressed into each
other. They started to stumble and ended up pushing one
another around nose-to-nose and tit-to-tit.
"You think your one cute Bitch don't you?" Brandy sneered
into Amber's face.
"A hell of a lot cuter than you Slut!" Amber replied.
"Let me tell you something bitch.........being cute will get
you no where in life! You may be cute, but you're no where
near as pretty as I am!" Brandy stated with a snarl.
"Oh ya....well pretty will get you no where but in the slut
house, bitch! Being cute rules over pretty!" Amber growled
back into Brandy's face.
"Maybe you'd like to put your cute, prissy, little looks up
against me and test that theory Bitch?" Brandy snarled.
"Besides.....I think we need new leadership around here
anyway!"
"Well I say cute can crush pretty any day, and I know you've
been thinking about taking over the cheer squad, but you'll
have to push your way through me first!" Amber shot back.
"Pushing through you is exactly what I intend to do, bitch!"
Brandy snarled and found the footing to force Amber back two
steps.
"Ya well I can push a hell of a lot harder than you, Slut!"
Amber growled and shoved Brandy back three or four steps.
Amber was surprised when Brandy stopped the redhead's
forward momentum and brought them to equal footing. The two
of them proceeded to pushed against each other with all
their strength. Their tits were literally being crushed
together through their tight cheerleading sweaters. Amber
winced in pain, causing her to snarl even more viciously
into Brandy's face as she took on the Blonde nose to nose.
Her breasts were throbbing, still sore from being crushed
together with Ashley's tits for hours on end. At this point
she could tell Brandy was packing a very firm set of tits
that felt equal in size against her own. This didn't at all
concern Amber. With her new girl-fight experience, she felt
she could wear the dark-haired girl down in no time.
Meanwhile Jennifer and Cindy were still gripping each others
arms yelling out encouragement.
"Stay right in her face Amber!" Jennifer yelled out.
"Don't let her push you around Brandy!" Cindy shouted.
Stephanie stood off to the side and was gritting her teeth
while watching the two cheerleaders fight. Her hands were
clenched in fists as she snickered "Get her! Get her!" under
her breath. She looked over at Heidi to see the same
excitement in the other girl's face. Her jaw was jutting out
and her teeth were grinding as she shook her fists in short
throws. Heidi suddenly looked over to see Stephanie looking
back at her. The two girls’ eyes narrowed with uncertainty,
each one secretly wondering whose side the other was on.
The fight between Amber and Brandy started to escalate. They
now had their arms wrapped around each other and were
squeezing the front of their bodies together as hard as they
could. Amber felt a sharp pain shoot across her breasts as
Brandy tightened her embrace. It quickly became apparent
that her sore breasts were giving her a slight disadvantage.
She struggles to match the dark-haired girls crushing
embrace and quickly wrapped her legs around Brandy's.
The dark-haired girl gladly accepted this new battle and
worked her legs into a tight twisted knot with Amber's legs.
As they stumbled back and forth Amber pushed her pelvis into
Brandy's. The dark-haired girl's eyes got wide and quickly
pushed her pelvis back into Amber's, letting the redhead
know she was not afraid to fight on that level. Pubic bone
met pubic bone through their short cheerleading skirts as
the two girls held each other nose-to-nose.
"Is this how you and Ashley fought." Brandy gasped as she
stared deeply into Amber's eyes.
"Why....do you like girl-fighting like this? Because this
was just the start Bitch!" Amber grunted as she return the
dark-haired girl’s intense stare.
"Fuckin-a-right bitch because I'm going to crush the shit
out of you!" Brandy growled and tightened her embrace around
the redhead.
"All right you fucking little slut..........you like
crushing? How about crushing mouth to mouth?" Amber snarled
and slipped her nose past Brandy's. She jutted her jaw out,
striking her chin against the dark haired girl's.
At this time Brandy suddenly found herself in a situation
that Amber had been in just a few days ago. She had also
heard about the dirty girl-fight rumors but never knew
whether to believe them or not. Suddenly a deep hollow urge
came shooting through her, just like the ones she felt
whenever she heard mention of those dirty little rumors.
"O.K. Bitch.......you want to fight me mouth to mouth?"
Brandy shot back striking her jaw against Amber's.
"Ya you little pussy.........let's kiss it out!" Amber
growled out.
The two girls continued crushing together in a tight embrace
as they staggered back and forth. The two seemed a little
reluctant to make the first move, especially knowing that
the other cheerleaders were watching them.
"Come on bitch what are you waiting for?" Amber snapped.
"You come on Bitch!" Brandy snarled.
With that Amber smashed her lip-gloss coated lips roughly
into Brandy's. The dark haired girl reacted quickly and
mashed her full glossy lips back into Amber's.
"Oh my god they're Kiss Fighting!" Stephanie yelled out with
excitement.
Jennifer and Cindy were holding one another in check in
order to keep each other from interfering with the fight.
They had their arms locked around each others waists and
were bodied up against each other. After hearing Stephanie
yell out, they both turned their heads to look at the two
fighting girls.
"Holy Shit!" Jennifer yelled out.
"Come on Brandy you can take her!" Cindy shouted.
Jennifer didn't appreciate Cindy’s shouts of encouragement
for Brandy. "Shut up Bitch!" She growled and tugged the red
head in tighter against herself.
"You shut up slut!" Cindy snapped back and pulled Jennifer
in. The two of them eyed each other with anger. Meanwhile
Amber and Brandy continued to smash their wet lips together
with aggression. Stephanie and Heidi had moved in for a
closer look. They watched in awe as the two cheerleaders
crushed and massaged their glossy lips into one another.
"Get her Brandy!" Heidi snarled under her breath.
"What did you say?" Stephanie shouted out and grabbed a hold
of Heidi's arm.
"You heard me!" Heidi snapped back.
"You bitch!" Stephanie yelled and squeezed Heidi's arm.
"Oh come on don't tell me your not sick of Amber's shit
too!" Heidi growled and retaliated by latching onto
Stephanie's arms.
"Not even you Bitch!" Stephanie shot back. The two of them
started tugging each other back and forth while yelling out
encouragement for the two kiss fighting girls.
Loud smacking noises were heard along with the cheers and
shouts from the other cheerleaders as Amber and Brandy
kissed it out. The two of them continued to mash and grind
their lips together with aggression, occasionally breaking
apart with a loud smack only to stare intently into each
others eyes.
Amber finally pulled back with Brandy's mouth still in
pursuit. The dark haired girl's mouth chased after Amber's
mouth for a few seconds. "What the matter..........had
enough?" Brandy squawked.
"Not even Bitch!" Amber growled and jerked the dark haired
girl around. "Think you can handle this Bitch!" She stuck
her tongue out as far as she could and flicked it wildly
back and forth in an attempt to frighten the dark haired
girl.
Brandy realized this fight was quickly escalating into a
something she had only imagined. She felt nervous and it
felt awkward being challenged like this in front of the
other cheerleaders. Yet the deep urges she was feeling were
too strong to let her back down now. Not to a girl that she
has despised since day one.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of tongue fighting you
Bitch?" Brandy snarled and she snaked her tongue all the way
out and started to mimic Ambers thrashing tongue. For
several seconds the two girls did nothing but flick and
fling there tongues wildly at one another until Amber
finally pulled back. "All right you Bitch!" Her hands
reached up behind the dark haired girl's back and she
latched onto the hair that hung down along the sides of her
face. "Let's fight each other tongue to tongue you fucking
little slut!" Amber snarled while gritting her teeth.
Brandy reached up Amber's back and took hold of her tangled
hair in one hand and managed to find purchase with the other
hand within the short locks of her missing hair. The two of
them pulled each other nose to nose and snarled in each
others faces. "Tongue to tongue Bitch!" Brandy growled and
flicked her tongue out wiping it across Amber's baring
teeth. The red-haired girl quickly struck back by thrusting
her tongue into the fight. The two girls proceeded to slash,
lick, and pry their wet tongues against each other.
Jennifer and Cindy had muscled each other over until they
were standing right next to the two tongue fighting girls.
The astonished looks on their faces quickly turned to
excitement as they shouted out encouragement for their
favorite in the fight. "Get her Amber! Whip her tongue!"
Jennifer shouted out. "Tie that bitches tongue in a knot
Brandy!" Cindy shouted.
Heidi and Stephanie had also tugged each other in closer to
the fight and were now standing on the opposite side. They
too were shouting and cheering the girls on. Hearing all the
encouragement from other girls had Amber and Brandy
thrashing and twisting their tongues so wildly into one
another that the other girls could actually hear their wet
slippery tongues slapping together. The cheers from the
other girls soon became more of a snarl or a growl as they
moved in closer and closer. "Screw her tongue off Brandy!"
"Lick her harder Amber!"
Hearing the other cheerleaders’ voices so close caused
Brandy to open her eyes for the first time. She was somewhat
shocked to see Amber's eyes wide open glaring hatefully at
her. With her peripheral vision she could also see the other
cheerleaders faces closing in from both sides, now only a
foot or so away. "How in the world did she ever end up
locked in a fight like this" she asked herself. But seeing
the look in Amber's eyes only fuel her desires to overwhelm
the redhead. She twisted her eyebrows into an evil glare and
drilled hate into Amber's eyes.
The fight continued with each girl slapping and twirling
their tongues together in what seemed like a never ending
battle. Occasionally their tongue would catch and pry
against one another, eventually slipping apart only to twist
and thrash together again until Amber finally pulled back.
"Let's just see how hard you can lick Bitch!" She growled
and then tilted her head to one side and started to lick out
into the narrow space between them. "You wanna lick? I'll
lick you raw ya little Slut!" Brandy snarled and then angled
her head in the opposite direction in order to match the top
surface of her tongue against Amber's. The two girls started
giving each other long hard licks. Each lick growing more
intense until they were literally tasting the entire surface
of each others tongues. Amber drove her wet probe out again
but this time held it out and started to pry against
Brandy's tongue. The dark haired girl pried back and the two
girls proceeded to test the strength of each others licks.
Neither girl was gaining any type of advantage as the top
surface of their tongues flattened out against each other.
Amber sought out more leverage and leaned further into the
lick. Her tongue started to enter Brandy's mouth while at
the same time the dark haired girl's entered her own. Brandy
suddenly started thrusting her tongue in and out of Amber's
mouth causing the top surface of her tongue to glide slickly
across the red haired girl's. Amber matched the motion
causing more snarls and growls from the other four
cheerleaders that were practically right in their faces. In
fact Jennifer and Cindy were holding each other cheek to
cheek in a crushing embrace as they worked their snarling
faces in closer to the tongue fight. Cindy and Heidi were
also closing in from the other side while working their arms
and legs together in a tight knotted tussle of their own.
"Tongue fuck her good Amber!" shouted one. "Lick the shit
out of her Brandy!" Another one yelled,
As the two girls continued to piston fuck each others
tongues, Amber started to feel her jaw ache. She could tell
her fight with Ashley had taken its toll as Brandy turned up
her aggression. Suddenly the dark haired girl fastened her
wide open mouth to Amber's and started screwing her tongue
deep into the red haired girl’s mouth with vicious
determination. Amber struggle with Brandy's violent attack
but managed to match the dark haired girl's tongue twisting
assault. Their neck muscles kicked in as their wide open
mouths sealed together.
"Ram your tongue down that Bitch's throat!" Jennifer shouted
out.
"Don't listen to that cunt Brandy......drill that Bitches
mouth out!" Heidi yelled back from across the two fighting
girls.
"Who the fuck are you Bitch?" Jennifer shot back and all
four girls started to argue back and forth with each other.
Meanwhile Amber was starting to feel her mouth being
overwhelmed by Brandy's powerful tongue. She was starting to
feel tremendous pain in her neck and jaw muscles. The dark
haired girl sensed Amber's strength weakening so she pulled
her hands down from her rival’s hair and wrapped the red
haired girl up in a crushing embrace, squeezing for all she
was worth. At this point Amber had no choice but to fight
back and try to out-crush the dark haired girl. Her hands
came down from Brandy's hair and she wrapped the girl up
tight in her arms. The two girls proceeded to squeeze their
bodies together with every once of strength they had. As
their tits smashed together they worked their pubic bones
into hard crushing contact while smooth silky legs entwined
tightly.
At this point Amber started to lose her strength rather
quickly. Her neck was now snapped back as Brandy's tongue
raped her wide open mouth. The pain in her breasts, pelvis,
and legs became too much for her to bear. She felt herself
starting to lose consciousness. She ended up falling over
backwards with Brandy landing on top of her, the impact
knocking the breath out of her.
Brandy fell in between her legs keeping the two of them
pelvis to pelvis. She momentarily lifted her body from Amber
and pulled the red-haired girl's skirt up. She scissored the
girl’s legs and dropped down panty to panty with her. Brandy
started to vigorously grind her pussy into Amber's.
The semi-unconscious girl just laid there, barely aware of
what was happening. One thing for sure was Brandy had no
problem playing out some of the dirty little rumors they
obviously had all heard about. "I guess we can say pretty is
the queen now........can't we Bitch!" Brandy snarled as she
continued her assault on Amber's pussy through their
panties.
The four other cheerleaders looked on in silence as Brandy
continued to grind their captain's pussy into the ground.
The dark haired girl wasn't about to let up either. She just
kept on grinding and grinding into the beaten girl,
threatening to shred the crotch of their panties. The only
thing that kept that from happening was the hot moist liquid
leaking out from both their pussies. It acted like a
lubricant keeping the mixed cotton-silk material gliding
smoothly across each other.
Finally Brandy's body went tense. She jammed her pussy in as
tight as she could get it against Amber's. Her cunt started
to pulsate, pumping hot girl cum through her panties. Amber
could feel Brandy's throbbing pussy and the wetness soaking
the crotch of her own panties. Her own pussy too weak to
even cum.
Once her orgasm subsided Brandy pulled herself up and looked
down at the defeated cheerleader. "I guess there's a new
captain in town now Bitch!" She spit down at Amber and
turned to walk away. Before she got two steps away she
turned back and said, "Oh and by the way......there will be
no fight with my old cheerleading squad! I make the decision
from now on!" She stated with authority and then walked
away. Cindy and Heidi quickly chase after her while Jennifer
and Stephanie stay behind to console Amber.
The rest of the week the redhead felt nothing but
humiliation and embarrassment. Especially having to deal
with Brandy every day at school and feeling even more
degraded at cheerleading practice. Jennifer and Stephanie
were the only ones that really gave her the strength to stay
with the squad. Deep down Amber felt the need for revenge
and she started planning for just that. She knew she could
take Brandy down in another fight, and blamed her loss on
the fight she had with Ashley. If she only would have waited
a couple of weeks to take on the dark-haired girl things
would be different. But now she had to contend with Brandy
running the squad. And it took every bit of self-control to
keep from leaving the squad, or possible even attacking the
bitch as the dark-haired girl ran the girls through her own
set of cheerleading routines.
The new captain pushed the redhead to the limits. Constantly
being demanding and never satisfied with Amber's
performance. This only added fuel for Amber's revenge. Each
time she felt the urge to take on the dark-haired girl, she
would breathe deeply and tell herself the time was not
right. Friday came sooner than expected and they all had a
football game to contend with.
The game seemed to go by rather quickly for Amber, even
though she was forced to perform routines she thought were
quite cheesy. She made the best of it and tried not to show
her frustration in order to keep the dark-haired bitch off
her back.
It was an easy defeat for the West Lake Cougars that night,
but for Amber the victory didn't seem to have the same
enthusiasm it did when they usually won. Most of the time
all the girls would end up going out to party after the
game, but the redhead just wasn't in the mood and instead
invited Jennifer and Stephanie to a sleep over at her house.
The three of them had to take quite a bit of shit from
Brandy, Cindy and Heidi who where headed out for a long
night of partying. There was no uncertainty in saying the
squad was definitely divided.
As the three cheerleaders settled in for a night of movies,
popcorn and several beers that they raided from the
refrigerator, they eventually stripped out of their uniforms
and into very short, lacy, night time camisoles that left
little to the imagination. It wasn't long before Stephanie
finally revealed a rumor she had heard through the
grapevine. Apparently there was some mutiny going on in the
Panther squad as well. Ashley had been pulled from her
captain’s position, and there were certain members on the
cheer squad that didn't care too much for Brandy either.
Rumor had it the fight between their two squads was still
on.
Not surprisingly their conversation ended up with all of
them talking about Brandy. None of them were very happy with
the way the dark-haired girl was running the squad, which
also led them talking about Amber's fight with Brandy, and
her fight with Ashley.
"So what was it like?" Stephanie asked with excitement.
"What do you mean?" Amber replied
"Being in a girl-fight!" Stephanie stated
"Ya.....were you scared?" Jennifer asked.
"You don't even think about being scared." The redhead
replied. "Your thoughts are focused on proving yourself to
be stronger and more confident than your opponent."
"So what should a girl do if she ever has to fight?"
Stephanie asked
Amber's hand came up and brushed Ashley's still knotted hair
from her face and tucked it behind her ear. "Well at first
it all has to do with confrontation. You know you can
actually win the fight without even laying a hand on your
opponent. I know all us have gotten in other girls faces
before and proven that theory."
"Ya but what happens if the other girl doesn't back down!"
Stephanie asked with excitement.
"Well I've had that happen to me before!" Jennifer spoke up
quickly, "We ended up pushing into each other in the girl’s
bathroom until someone came in and interrupted us!"
"Maybe Amber should show us how it works!" Stephanie shouted
out. "Looks like we might need the practice anyway!"
"Ya...let's see how it done!" Jennifer shot out.
Amber hesitated for a second, not knowing if she really
wanted to continue with their request. Having lost to Brandy
made her feel a little uneasy about the whole girl-fighting
thing. But she knew she was going to have to get over it and
what better way to prepare for revenge then to engage in a
little practice. "OK you bitches.......which one of you
wants to be first?" She shouted out.
"I do!" Both Stephanie and Jennifer yelled out
simultaneously.
"Jennifer!" Amber pointed. "Ok let's stand up and face me."
she directed. Once the two of them were up on their feet
Amber continued to give directions. "Now let me see your
best confrontational pose." So Jennifer brought her hands up
on her hips as she stood about four feet away from Amber.
"Thrust that chest out!" The redhead commanded. "You need to
be leading chest first when the time comes! Then lock your
eyes onto her's, give her a look that tells her you mean
business." The redhead directed.
Amber brought her own hands up and rested them on her hips.
Her eye's narrowed and locked onto Jennifer's. For several
seconds the two girls just stared at one another. Amber
suddenly had an idea. "How about we get Stephanie up here
and the two of you face off with each other.....that way I
can direct both of you into the fight!" The redhead
suggested.
Jennifer looked over at Stephanie, "Ya....bring it on
bitch!"
"You're on slut!" Stephanie shouted out as she jumped to her
feet.
Amber took Stephanie by the arms and moved her into
position. "Ok face each other just like Jennifer and I were
doing and lock your eyes together. Get serious with each
other." The two girls did just that as Amber moved off to
the side.
"Chances are your opponent is not going to back down at this
point." Amber stated. "So always try to be the first one to
make the next move and approach her. If she starts to
approach you first then you need to make sure you meet her
halfway. This will let her know you’re not going to back
down so easily." With that the two girls took two steps
forward and met up face to face.
"Keep your chest out. You might see her glance down at your
tits.........she's trying to size you up and it's a good
idea to glance down yourself just to find out what you’re up
against." As Amber was explaining she looked down to see
both the girls nipples were already poking through their
camisoles. She also noticed the girls were stacked up quite
nicely. In fact the entire cheerleading squad has it going
on upstairs.
She went back to giving directions. "Get in nice and close
right from the start. Align your nipples right where her
nipples are and touch them together."
When the two of them touched their nipples together they
both let out a soft moan. "Big mistake........don't ever let
on that she is getting to you so soon!" Amber quickly
snapped at the girls. "Now really give each other a nice
hard look. Stare deep into each others eyes and look for any
signs of weakness." The redhead commanded as she moved to
sit in the chair she placed beside them and let her two
friends get to know each other.
"Look long and hard.....how powerful and sexy is
she.......how powerful and sexy are you? You both should be
able to feel that through your locked eyes and through your
touching nipples." Amber explained. She let the two girls
stand nipple to nipple for close to two full minutes,
letting them absorb each other. "Who's better between you
two?" The Redhead finally asked. "I am!" They both replied
at the same time. "Well then I guess it looks like the two
of you have a girl-fight on your hands!" Amber stated.
"Be the first one to start pushing. Get your tits pressed in
nice and tight against each other." Amber directed. "Slowly
increase the pressure. You should be touching nose-to-nose
and giving each other nasty looks. A lot of girls will back
down once they feel what you’re packing." Stephanie and
Jennifer were following Amber's instructions to a tee. With
their hands still on their hips the two girls were pushing
heavily into one another. Their eyes reflecting the
seriousness of their battle. "Now is a good time to start
trash talking. Starting telling the other one how weak and
soft you think she is. Issue challenges and threats about
what you’re going to do if the fight continues."
"Your tits feel like marsh mellows bitch!" Stephanie
growled.
"Bitch I can feel my tits crushing yours flat!" Jennifer
shot back.
"Maybe you'd like me to increase the pressure........that's
if you think you can take it!" Stephanie snarled.
"I'll give you pressure bitch!" Jennifer shouted out and
pushed as hard as she could up against the dark-haired girl.
Stephanie stumbled back before regaining her footing. She
launched forward pushing Jennifer back a few steps. The two
girls started pushing each other around the room
nose-to-nose and tit-to-tit, their hands still placed
solidly on their hips.
"I can feel my nipples drilling through yours!" Jennifer
stated with a snarl.
"Your nipples are nothing compared to mine Bitch!" Stephanie
shouted.
"If you really think you're so tough then let's take off our
nighties and fight it out with our bare nipples!" Jennifer
suggested with a hostile tone.
"Your on Bitch........I can't wait to bend the shit out of
your nipples with mine!" Stephanie shouted out her reply.
The two girls quickly pulled back and had their camisoles
removed in no time, leaving Stephanie in nothing but a pair
of black silk panties and Jennifer in a white pair. Now bare
chested they faced off with each other. Standing two feet
apart the girls brought their hands up on their hips. They
were thrusting their bare tits out at one another, swaying
back and forth in order to give each other a thorough
comparison.
Amber couldn't believe how quickly things were escalating.
It was like the two girls knew exactly what to do. They must
have been up on all the dirty gossip and rumors. "You two
match up quite nicely!" Amber stated as she observed how
equally built her friends were. "Now you two should move in
closer and compare really good with each other." The two
girls moved in and stopped less than a foot from one
another. Amber came around and stood behind Stephanie. She
reached up and took a hold of the dark-haired girl's
shoulders and started to control her movements. "Thrust your
tits out as far as you can!" Amber whispered in Stephanie's
ear as she turned the dark-haired girl’s shoulders back and
forth. "Advertise yourself to her!" Jennifer was somewhat
disturbed that Amber was over there coaching Stephanie. She
really brought her tits out as far as she could to let them
know she wasn't about to back down.
"Compare your tits! Do you think your tits could smash her
tits flat?" Amber mumbled the question in Stephanie's ear. "Yeesss........flat
like pancakes!" She replied, "Now compare your nipples. Do
you think your nipples could bend her nipples over?" Amber
questioned the girl. "Yeesss........easily!" Stephanie
replied.
Amber was taking it the comparison herself. She couldn’t
believe how equally match her to friends appeared. Both had
equally sized c-cup breasts with dollar size aureoles. Their
nipples were a little more than a half inch in length and at
least three eighths of an inch thick. The only differences
was Stephanie’s aureoles and nipples appeared to be a little
more red in color and Jennifer's appeared more pink. Amber
also noticed the perspiration that started to appear across
their chests from their previous exertion. They were both
breathing heavily and their faces were flush with
anticipation. "Let me see you flex your tit muscles at her!"
Amber snarled into Stephanie's ear. The dark-haired girl did
as she was told and the packed muscle underneath her firm
globes lifted her tits up to form two tight masses of flesh.
Amber then moved from behind Stephanie and slipped around
until she was behind Jennifer. Just like she had done with
the dark-haired girl, she reached up and took hold of the
Blonde's shoulders. Slowly turning her side to side she
whispered in the cheerleader’s ear. "Wouldn't you like to
feel your tits crushing her tits flat?" She asked. "Yeess........crushing
her tits flat with my tits!" Jennifer snarled.
"And wouldn't you like to feel your nipples fighting with
her nipples?" Amber questioned. "Yeeessss.........my nipples
fighting with her nipples!" Jennifer moaned. "Then let me
see you flex your tit muscles at her and challenge the bitch
to a nipple fight!" Amber growled into the Blonde's ear.
And with that Jennifer flexed her muscles causing her tits
to rise up in clear challenge. "Are you ready to fight my
nipples with your nipples Bitch?" Jennifer shouted out.
"More than ready you slut!" Stephanie replied harshly.
They slowly eased forward aligning their stiff shafts. A
jolt shot through both cheerleaders as they touched
nipple-to-nipple causing them to quickly pull back. Their
thick stiff rods immediately swelled to three quarters of an
inch. Amber had already moved to the side to get a better
view of the fight. "Look how angry your nipples are with
each other just by touching them together. They want to
fight each other!" Amber declared with excitement. "But the
two of you have got to try to keep yourselves under
control." She commanded.
They moved together again, this time touching without
pulling away. They both fought a nearly uncontrollable moan
that desperately needed to escape their mouths. "That's it
girls.....now start working them together!" Amber directed.
So Stephanie and Jennifer slowly started flicking their
ultra sensitive nipples together, letting their rubbery
shafts glide smoothly across each other. "Come on girls pick
up the pace. I don't want to see your nipples making love to
each other I want to see your nipples fighting each other!"
Amber shouted out.
The two girls poured it on, flicking, stabbing and twisting
their stiff knobs together. The battle continues into the
three minute mark. "Keep going girls.........try to break
each other down!" Amber yelled out. The girls were breathing
heavily as more perspiration started to develop across their
chests and foreheads. Into the five minute mark and still
neither girl seem to be wearing the other down. Amber
finally moved over behind Jennifer and pulled her away from
the fight. She leaned into her ear and started giving her
instructions. "You need to tell her this is enough of this
shit! Tell her you want to bend fight her by prying your
nipples against hers." Amber whispered.
Jennifer did exactly as she was told, "Enough of this shit!"
She glared into Stephanie's eyes. "Let's bend fight each
other by prying our nipples against one another.........then
we'll see who's nipples are stronger Bitch!" Stephanie
shouted out.
"You want to bend fight me.......I will pry nipples with you
and pin your weak little stubs!" Stephanie shot back with a
snarl.
"We'll see!" Jennifer snapped back.
They came together and aligned their nipples side by side,
causing the rubbery surface of their nips to scrape against
each other. They slowly moved forward and the very tips of
their nipples touch each others aureoles at exactly the same
time. Amber came back around and took note of the nipple
measurement. "Looks like your nipples are exactly the same
size in length........but how about strength." She quickly
added. "Ok girls now slowly flick your nipples sideways
against each other!" Amber instructed.
Stephanie and Jennifer started to shift their weight causing
their stiff rods to pry against one another. The two girls
were gritting their teeth as they felt their nipples
starting to give way. More and more pressure was added and
it became clear the two cheerleaders’ nipples were bending
with equal elasticity. Their weight shifted further until it
became a painful battle of nipples against nipples.
Their stiff rods were now equally bent at a forty five
degree angle. More weight was shifted and suddenly their
nipples flicked past one another. "That was a good bend
fight.........I can honestly say no clear winner on that
one!" Amber stated. "Line them up the other way and try
again!" she directed.
So the two girls realigned their nipples and once again
started to pry them against one another, this time in the
opposite direction. Right from the beginning it appeared it
was going to be an exact repeat. And sure enough their
nipples bent each other into a forty five degree angle and
seconds later slipped off each other.
"Ok girls let's do it again, but this time I'm going to show
both of you something you never thought you were capable
of!" The two cheerleader came together and once again
realigned their nipples. "Ok start prying!" Amber shouted
out and the girls went back at it until their nipples hit
the forty five degree angle. "Ok hold it right there!" Amber
yelled out. "I want the two of you to concentrate on bending
each others nipples with nothing more than the power of your
mind!" She stated.
"You have the ability to make your nipples fight without
even moving a muscle. The two of you need to lock eyes and
funnel all your focus into the strength of your nipples."
Amber stated as she continued to give directions.
"Concentrate hard on making your nipples fight each other!"
Jennifer and Stephanie locked eyes and the battle of nipple
strength commenced. Just a minute into the fight the
perspiration across their foreheads started to build. They
were gritting their teeth and the looks on their faces
turned hateful as they glared into each others eyes. Amber
stood close by and watched as their nipples bend painfully
into each other. Suddenly she spotted Stephanie's nipples
stiffen and it appeared that she had gained a slight
advantage over Jennifer. "Come on
Jennifer........concentrate. Look deep into Stephanie's eyes
and see your nipples winning the fight! Are you really going
to let another woman bend you?" Amber asked.
A few several seconds later Amber could see the Blonde's
nipples come to life and fight back. They stiffened and
started to pry Stephanie's nipples over. "Concentrate
Stephanie.........see your nipples pinning hers!" Amber
shouted out. It took every bit of focus the dark-haired girl
could find to get her nipples back into an equal position.
By now the two girls faces where really showing their
exertion. They were snarling into each others faces,
completely baring their teeth as small trickles of sweat ran
down from their foreheads. Their expressions looked like
they were lifting a two hundred pound object off the floor
as they glared into each others eyes.
Amber closely observed the fight and her eyes got wide when
she noticed their nipples actually shifting back and forth
across each other in very small minute adjustments. First
Stephanie and then Jennifer would have a slight advantage as
the fight wore on. Amber couldn't help but feel the pain the
two girls must have been experiencing in her own nipples as
she watched the events unfold. Her own shafts stiffing to
the point that they were actually stinging.
The two girls were pouring out every last bit of strength
they could find. Hissing and snarling at one another with
pure determination. Amber couldn't believe her eyes when she
saw their nipples actually curling around each other like
two pairs of interlocking hooks. The two girls had actually
bent themselves into a stalemate. Amber studied the pink and
red shafts that were now coiled together. "Unbelievable
girls.........looks like the two of you are nipple locked!"
Amber stated in disbelief. The pain in her own nipples was
just too much to bear. She quickly pulled off her own
camisole and started pinching some relief out of her own
stiff bullets. For the first time since the beginning of the
fight, Jennifer and Stephanie looked down and were amazed at
what they saw. Their nipples looked like the center to a
cinnamon roll, spiraled together in a twisted knot.
The two girls panicked and pulled away from each other.
Their nipples stayed locked for a brief moment and then
snapped apart, they both notice that their proud rods were
now bent like little hooks. Frustration overwhelmed the two
cheerleaders. "You bitch........look at what you did to my
nipples!" Stephanie shouted out.
"Who you calling Bitch? You're the one that wanted Amber to
show us all about girl-fighting!" Jennifer shot back.
"I didn't hear you backing down!" Stephanie yelled out as
she moved back in towards the Blonde.
"That's because I never back down to slut like you!"
Jennifer shouted and started to get into Stephanie's face.
Sensing the need to intervene, Amber quickly moved in
between the two cheerleaders. "Now girls let's not get
carried away........you two are friends remember!"
"Not until this bitch gets down and sucks my nipples
straight!" Jennifer shouted.
"Not even bitch........you need to suck me first!" Stephanie
growled back.
"OK girls I'm sure we can fix this!" Amber stated as she
moved out from in between the two girls. "Now come together
and touch your nipples together again!"
The cheerleaders eyed each other suspiciously. They moved up
and brought their nipples into light contact. Their bodies
shivered as they lightly scraped the rubbery flesh of their
bent knobs together. The girls watched as their curved rods
started to respond to each other. Slowly their nipples
uncurled and were soon every bit as straight and rigid as
they were when they started this battle.
"See.......no problem working out all those kinks. Amber
stated. She suddenly found herself in a strange situation.
She didn't want to see her friends getting out of hand, but
she also had a deep secret desire to see the two of them
fight it out with each other. "So how about we call it good
for the night?" The two cheerleaders were stunned by Amber's
suggestion as they look over at her in disbelief.
"I say we keep going.........I want to find out whose best
between us!" Stephanie snarled as her eyes shot back to the
Blonde.
"I agree..........let's keep fighting until I have her
begging for mercy!" Jennifer glared back.
"You'll be the one begging for mercy when I get through with
you, Bitch!" Stephanie snapped.
"Ok... Ok, I’ll continue my lesson but only if you two can
agree to except the outcome and still be friends." Amber
stated.
Stephanie and Jennifer looked hard at one another. Each one
didn't know for sure how the friends’ thing would play out,
especially for the loser. At this point it didn't seem to
matter because each one was confident they would be the one
to come out on top in the fight.
"Friends...........but right now we are enemies!" Stephanie
stated with a growl
"Agreed, so let's fight to the finish!" Jennifer replied as
she glared into the dark-haired girl's eyes.
Amber came up and started directing, "Ok align your nipples
tip-to-tip and lock eyes with your opponent." The two
cheerleaders quickly did what they were told. "If you
haven't broken down your opponent by now it may be time to
turn up the heat." Amber went on to explain. "As you glare
into her eyes ever so slightly start rubbing the tips of
your nipples into hers. If she's woman enough she won't back
down and will start rubbing back." The two girls kept their
eyes locked together as they worked the tips of their
nipples into each other. As Amber looked on, she started to
remember how she and Ashley's milk holes had actually sucked
together. The thought had her breathing heavily and she
secretly wondered if this was going to happen to Stephanie
and Jennifer. For now the two blondes didn't seem to need
any more directions as they started talking trash again.
"Bitch I'm going to push your weak little nipples back into
your tits!" Stephanie shouted out.
"Your nipples aren't strong enough slut!" Jennifer shot
back.
Holding onto each others arms, the two of them came up on
their toes and started to dance around each other, making
sure to keep the tips of their nipples glued together.
Slowly they started to push in until their stiff rods
completely disappeared from sight. Tighter and tighter they
smashed in, now testing the firmness of each others breasts.
"All right girls, can you feel that?" Amber asked, "Whose
nipples are winning?"
"Mine are!" They both shouted out.
"Ok let's find out!" Amber yelled out and took hold of each
girls arm. "Now slowly pull back and let's see whose nipples
are winning!"
All eyes were on the two blonde’s tits as they slowly came
apart, only a very quick glimpse of rosy red shaft appeared
followed by the pink rods of Jennifer. "Mine are winning!"
Stephanie quickly shouted out. Jennifer wasn't at all happy
about Stephanie proclaiming victory, even though she could
see it with her own eyes. She immediately smashed back into
the blonde, "Not even bitch!" and started pushing Stephanie
back. The fight started to escalate as both girls threw
their arms around each other and started squeezing for all
they were worth.
Amber found herself having to step back as the two girls
stumbled around the room. She was a little disappointed the
two girls didn't pull all the way back. She wanted to see if
their milk holes had actually sucked together like hers and
Ashley's had when they fought.
"You really think your hot shit don't you?" Jennifer
snarled.
"A lot hotter than you bitch!" Stephanie shot back. "I've
been waiting a long time to get our bodies into a nice hot
fight for a long time now and now I'm winning!!"
"I've been waiting for a chance to get at your hot body for
a long time too, bitch!" Jennifer hissed, "And there's no
way I'm going to let a little whore like you beat this
body!"
"This body can beat you and my tongue can beat you bitch!"
Stephanie growled and flicked her tongue out two or three
times.
"You wanna fucking tongue fight bitch!" Jennifer shouted
out.
"Ya, let's fucking go tongue to tongue!" Stephanie yelled
and flicked her wet tongue out.
Jennifer quickly sent her own tongue out and the two of them
started twisting and grinding their slick probes together.
Amber was amazed at how far things had escalated. She
thought about interfering, but was starting to get worked up
at the sight of the two fighting girls. Instead she started
shouting out word of encouragement. "That's it girls, fight
each other!" She yelled out loudly.
It wasn't long before Amber noticed the two of them bringing
their crotches into nice tight contact. She could hear their
lacy panties grinding together as the two girls stepped up
their fight. For several minutes they stumbled around until
they finally tripped over a small coffee table and went
tumbling to the ground. They broke apart and sat up facing
each other. Amber noticed the huge wet spots across the
crotch of their panties. "All right you bitch I say we
settle this cunt to cunt!" Jennifer snarled and quickly
slipped out of her white panties.
"Fine by me, slut!" Stephanie shouted out and removed her
black undies.
The two of them took in the sight of each other's bikini
shaven snatches. Amber quickly moved over and started
whispering in Jennifer's ear. Once she pulled back,
Jennifer's hand shot down between her legs and started
massaging her pussy. She then used her fingers in the shape
of a V to spread her cunt lips apart. "Are you ready to open
yourself up to me, or are you afraid my stronger cunt is
going to swallow up that weak little pussy of yours?"
Jennifer sneered.
Stephanie's hand came down and she started working away at
her own pussy. "Your pussy won't stand a chance against
mine. Once I suck you in and squeeze the juice right out of
you, you'll be begging for mercy!" Stephanie shot back and
spread her own pussy lips wide open.
"Let's cunt fight, bitch!" Jennifer growled and started
scooting forward on her ass. The two of them came together
like interlocking pairs of scissors. The two of them stopped
with just two or three inches between their dripping wet
snatches. Amber quickly moved over to watch the sealing of
their cunts. "Come on bitch, fight me!" Jennifer yelled out.
With that Stephanie slammed forward and their pussies came
together with a wet smack. They gasped and grunted as they
started to grind into each other. Their asses came up off
the floor and they started pushing each other around the
room in the crab walk position.
Stephanie hand ended up slipping out from under her, and her
ass hit the floor. She quickly reached up and pulled
Jennifer down into a tongue raping kiss. The two
cheerleaders coiled themselves together, mouth to mouth, tit
to tit, and cunt to cunt. Amber fingered herself as she
watched the two girls sucking the life out of each other.
As soon as the three cheerleaders jumped into Brandy's car
after the football game they started making plans. They had
reason to celebration. Especially Brandy for taking over the
role of captain, winning tonight’s football game, and
especially for putting an end to the fight that was brewing
between her old squad and her new squad. Cindy and Heidi
even felt they were better off with Brandy leading the
group. The two pretty girls were both tired of Amber's
authoritative personality, always having to hear how cute
she is and having to stand in her shadow.
"I think we should all go back to my place, dress up like
sluts and head on over to Maggie’s!" Brandy made the
suggestion of hitting the hottest hip-hop club in town.
Although it has had a reputation for some gang activity, it
was still the hottest club around and was bound to be packed
due to it being Friday night. "What about our clothes, we'll
need to stop off at my house so I can get changed." Cindy
stated. "Me too!" Heidi shouted out. "Don't worry girls have
I a wardrobe at home that will surely meet your needs!"
Brandy reassured them.
Heidi and Cindy were amazed at the size of Brandy's house as
they pulled into the long driveway. There was no doubt there
was wealth in her Family. The dark-haired girl had always
been spoiled since day one of her life. Once the girls
arrived at the front door they ran up to her bedroom and
started browsing through a closet bigger than most girls
bedrooms.
Skirts, blouses, and dresses were all pulled from their
hangers as the three girls tried on a large variety of
outfits. Cindy and Heidi noticed how nice all Brandy's
clothes fit them as they tried on several articles of
clothing. "It's nice to have friends the same size." Cindy
stated as she modeled a tight pink and black skirt with a
sleazy silk top. "I would say exactly the same
size.............right down to our shoe size!" Heidi replied
as she stood in front of a full length mirror wearing a
black pair of Brandy's high heel shoes along with a short
black mini skirt and sleeveless satin top. "You can't wear
that bra with that top!" Brandy shouted out, referring to
the red sports bra Cindy was still wearing that was sticking
out from the top of her cleavage. "Well then I need my black
bra!" She stated with a whine. Brandy walked over to a very
large dresser and pulled open the top two drawers. "I'm sure
both of you will find all the undergarments you need in
here!" She stated.
Heidi and Cindy moved over to the dresser and started going
through a large selection of bras, panties, and nylons. "I
like this one!" Cindy said as she pulled out a very sexy
black lace bra. "It might be a little big on you. I'm a very
large c-cup" Brandy stated. Cindy went ahead and removed the
shear blouse and her own red bra, then proceeded to put on
Brandy's lacy garment. She reached behind herself and hooked
the clasp, brought her hands around and adjusted her tits
inside the bra cups. "A little tight." she stated. Brandy
felt a little irate hearing Cindy's comment. She quickly
moved over and started to examine Cindy's breast inside her
bra. She quickly shed her own red sports bra and picked up
the bra Cindy's had just been wearing. The cheerleader
slipped her arms into the bra and hooked the clasp. "Your
bra seems even smaller on me!" Brandy stated as she adjusted
her breasts. Cindy moved in close until the two of them were
tit-to-tit, just inches from touching. They eyes shot down
and started making the comparison. It seemed like there was
a silent challenge being waged when the two of them looked
up and locked eyes.
Suddenly their thoughts were interrupted by the sound of
Heidi's voice, “I guess we all have the same
problem...........because your bra seems pretty small too!"
Brandy and Cindy looked over to see Heidi now wearing the
red sports bra that Brandy had just been wearing. She walked
over and forced the other two girls into a three-way circle.
Three pairs of eyes looked upon three pairs of equally
sized, equally firm breasts. "Well......I guess we're going
to find out what three heavy pairs of c-cups can get us
tonight!" Brandy stated as she fought the urge to take the
competition farther. In fact all three of them had the
impulse to keep up the comparison but club time was wasting
away.
"O.K girls.......we can stand here all night or hit the
club. It's getting late so we better get rolling!" Brandy
finally broke the ice. The girls reluctantly pulled away and
went back to picking out their attire. Brandy ended up
putting on a simple black satin mini skirt with her favorite
see-through blouse. The long sleeve burgundy colored garment
was made of silky nylon and was designed to purposely show
what was on underneath, which just happened to be nothing
but a matching lace bra.
After finding her strappy high heel shoes Brandy started
going through her drawers looking for one last item. "Ok
girls once you feel these on your crotch there will be no
need for panties." She stated as she held up three pairs of
nude silky pantyhose. The panties quickly came off and the
three girls slipped into the silkiest nylons they had ever
felt. The thought of going out with no panties on really
added to the thrill of the evening. They spent another half
hour working on their hair and makeup before they finally
packed themselves into Brandy's car and headed out for a
night of excitement.
It was not a surprise to find the club packed wall to wall
when the three cheerleaders arrived. The music was pumping
as they pried their way thought the crowd in order to reach
the center of the dance floor. The girls found themselves
having to fight to make any room to dance as they started
shaking and bouncing to the beat of the music. For nearly an
hour they danced together seductively as they strived to
steal all the attention away from all the other bar sluts.
Finally Cindy suggested they take a break and use the
restroom to freshen up a bit, and then maybe grab a quick
drink. Once the girls made their way through the packed
crowd and into one of the ladies rooms, they found
themselves waiting in line just to get in front of the
mirrors. Eventually some space freed up and the three of
them were able to squeeze together to refresh up their hair
and makeup. That's when Brandy suddenly noticed a friend
from her old school standing just a few mirrors away from
them. Her name was Chelsea. She was a cheerleader from her
old squad.
Brandy pushed her way through a few girls that were blocking
her path to greet her friend. "Chelsea!" Brandy shouted out
with a smile. Her Blonde friend turned around and Brandy was
immediately disappointed by the look on her face. "Hey
Brandy how's it going?" Her friend stated in a monotone
manner. The dark-haired girl knew something was up for her
friend to be responding so coldly. She looked over to see
Heather, another one of her old cheerleading pals. "What are
you guys doing here?" Brandy asked. Now having been
acknowledged with such a dim greeting there was somewhat of
a concerned tone in her voice. "Celebrating our win
tonight." Heather replied. "Really........we won our game
tonight too!" Brandy said with as much excitement as she
could gather. There was an awkward moment of silence as
Brandy tried to figure out what was up with her two friends.
"Why don't you come join us........I'm here with two friends
from my new school." Brandy kindly offer the invitation.
Heather and Chelsea looked at each other before Chelsea
turned her attention to Brandy. "Look I don't want to hurt
your feelings or anything.........but things have kind of
changed." Brandy was taken back by her friend’s remark.
"Things........what things?" She squawked, now becoming a
little perturbed by their attitude. Suddenly a dark-haired
girl came in from the side and appeared in front of Brandy.
"Things like me!" The strange girl shouted out and got
directly in Brandy's face.
At first Brandy was shocked at the girl’s assertiveness as
she looked into a pair of crystal blue eyes that warned her
of a very aggressive personality. Brandy stumbled for word
as she took in this girl's lovely face that centered her
vision, just inches away. Even with the serious twisted look
on her face Brandy was struck by their similarities. Except
for eye color the two of them looked nearly identical. Then
it dawned on her. This was the girl that she had tussled
with during Ashley's and Amber's cuteness contest. She was
the girl that had taken her place on her old cheerleading
squad.
Brandy had heard Ashley talk about how much of a bitch the
new girl was, and now she had no problem believing that
statement. She remembered the new girl's name was Brittany,
and Brandy wasn't about to let this girl get in her face
without some kind of response. "Who the fuck are you?"
Brandy’s snarled back into the girl's face. "Let's just say
the new captain of the Panther Cheerleading Squad!" The girl
growled and closed in. Now Brandy was really taken back.
"How the hell did that come about?" She asked herself. She
felt her anger starting to build.
"How the fuck did you come up with that idea!" Brandy shot
back.
"By whipping your best friend’s ass the other day!" Brittany
stated with confidence.
"And I'm supposed to believe that?" Brandy replied with
disbelief.
"Just ask Heather and Chelsea...........they'll tell you!"
The new girl assured.
Brandy looked over at her two old cheerleading pals. "It's
true Brandy.........Brittany took over the squad." Heather
finally confirmed after several seconds of silence.
"And you two let this happen?" Brandy asked disappointedly,
with a hint of anger building behind her words
There was more silence until Chelsea finally blurted out,
"Ya know the truth is we were sick and tired of the way you
and Ashley were running the squad!"
"What?" Brandy snapped back in shock.
"Ashley got what she deserved for treating us so badly for
so long!" Heather came forward.
Brandy thought she was going to lose her mind hearing about
all of this. Of course the two of them had always been
demanding on the other girls, but not to the point where she
thought they were causing any hard feelings. And why the
fuck hadn't she heard about this yet, Ashley was her best
friend. Suddenly she felt the presence of the new captain
closing in. She turned to find herself practically
nose-to-nose with the girl. "I heard you and Ashley
cancelled the fight between our two squads next week!"
Brittany snarled into Brandy's face. "Well fight still on
bitch!" Said the Cougar Cheerleader as she smashed chest
first into Brandy, causing her to stumble back a step.
Before she could respond the girl was right back in her
face. "I'm sure Heather and Chelsea have a score to settle
with you and I'm more than willing to help out!" She growled
into Brandy's face.
That's when Brandy heard Heidi's voice ring out from behind
her. "Everything alright Brandy?"
Before Brandy could get a word out Heather came forward and
blocked Heidi's path. "This is none of your business bitch!"
"Excuse me!" Heidi immediately put up her guard.
"Your heard me!" Heather snarled as she moved into Heidi's
face.
"I don't think so Bitch!!!" Cindy had suddenly appeared out
of nowhere and pushed Heather, causing her to stumble back
away from Heidi.
Before Cindy knew it Chelsea had launched forward and she
found herself locked in a double hair pulled with the
Panther Cheerleader.
Heidi noticed Heather's hands coming up and she reacted
quickly by intercepting the girl's claws with her own lethal
paws. They interlocked their fingers and started to push and
pull against each other, spinning and bumping against the
other club patrons
Brandy wasted no time reaching up and latching onto
Brittany's dark locks. She pulled the Cougar Cheerleader's
face in close and pressed her forehead against the other
girl's with daring force. The dark-haired rival wasted no
time by securing a tight grip on Brandy's equally long hair
and pulled with answering pressure. Green and blue eyes
drilled anger into each other with hostile intent.
"You looking for a fight?" Brandy snarled.
"I don't think you can handle the pressure!" Brittany
answered by increasing the torque on Brandy's hair.
"I can handle pressure bitch!" Brandy replied by jerking the
girl's forehead into tighter contact.
Cindy and Chelsea arms were snaked up each others backs,
pulling hair and stumbling around chin-to-chin as they
glared down their noses at one another. Heather and Heidi
had bodied up against each other with their hands still
locked together. They were nose-to-nose spinning out of
control through the crowded restroom.
Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted out "Security!" The
pushing and pulling stopped; although the six girls didn't
release their tight grips. Instead they held each other
motionless, glaring into each others faces as if they were
waiting for some kind of signal to end the fight. During
this frozen moment the girls were able to absorb in each
others vitality. Each one analyzing her opponent with
penetrating concentration, looking for any signs of
weakness.
"All right ladies..........let's go about your business and
be on your way" The female security guard shouted out. In
one quick motion Brittany released the tight grip on
Brandy's hair and bashed her tits into the dark-haired
girl's tits. "This ain't over bitch!" Brittany growled and
turned to walk away. Chelsea and Heather slowly pulled back
and started to follow. "Maybe we'll see you on the dance
floor!" Chelsea snickered as she stepped in behind her
friends.
"Can you believe that shit?" Heidi shouted out. The three
girls stood there taking in what had just happened. "If it's
a girl-fight their looking for then we'll give them a fight
they never forget!" Brandy mumbled through her gritting
teeth.
After spending a couple of minutes straightening out their
hair and clothing the three Cougar cheerleaders walked out
of the restroom. It didn't take long for Brandy to spot the
three other girls standing along an outer edge of the club.
The back of the club was not nearly as packed. This enable
Brandy and her friends to get a full view of what they were
just up against. Especially since they were standing under a
spot light that shot a wide beam of light across the wall
behind them. They were standing more or less huddled
together side by side with Brittany in the middle. You could
see them occasionally leaning into each other like they were
passing gossip back and forth, laughing or making strange
body language in between malicious talk.
"Just Look at those sluts!" Heidi leaned in so the other
girls could hear. There was no fabrication in that
statement. The Cougar cheerleaders were dress just as
provocative as they were, maybe even more so. Each one
wearing a designer skirt that was possibly even shorter than
the ones they had chosen to wear. That's when Brandy noticed
the blouse that Brittany was wearing. Even from across the
club she could tell it was the exact same transparent blouse
that she was wearing. She could even make out the outline of
the dark colored bra she was wearing underneath. The only
obvious difference being the other girl's top was black in
color. "That Bitch!" Brandy mumbled to herself.
"Let's go stand over here!" Brandy shouted out above the
loud music. She led the other two girls over to a wall that
had the same wide beam lighting effect shining across it.
Now opposite the Cougar Cheerleaders they started to put on
a show of their own. Brandy motioned for the other two girls
to bring their faces in close so they could hear her clearly
over the music. "Those bitches over there are really trying
to intimidate us............let's show them we're not afraid
to play their silly little game!" The three of them stood
huddle together under the light and started to adjust their
stance while glancing over several times at the other group
of girls. Once again Brandy motioned the girls in close. "OK
pretend I just said something funny and then we'll all look
over at them and laugh!" The three girls busted up laughing
while looking over several times to give the other girls the
indication that the joke was on them. Heidi then motioned
the girls in close "Did you think those sluts are wearing
skirts shorter than ours?" The three of them looked over
again, this time a little more serious. They looked down at
their own legs several times in comparison. Brandy seemed to
notice the other girl's skirts seemed to have gotten shorter
since they had come out of the bathroom. 'So that's the way
they want to play" Brandy thought to herself. She motioned
the girls in and explained her theory behind their skirt
illusion. One by one, as not to be detected, each one of
them nonchalantly took the waist band of their skirts and
folded it in and pulled their skirts up an inch at a time.
Within no time their skirts became deadly short and they
advertised it by continually adjusting their stance and they
stood around and conversed. Long lethal legs rocked back and
forth on high heel shoes as the girls swiveled there hips.
The same game appeared to be going on the other side of the
club as both groups of girls continued to provoke and
belittle each other. Brandy could tell the three of them
were also wearing nude pantyhose from the shimmering effect
the lighting had across their legs. Provocative gestures and
simmering glares were traded back and forth for several
minutes.
Suddenly Chelsea noticed the three Cougar cheerleaders
making their way over. "Oh shit......here they come!" She
shouted out. "Ok girls prepare your selves! Be ready for
anything............who knows what their intentions are."
Shoulder to shoulder the three Cougar cheerleaders made
their way across the club. Brandy, Heidi, and Cindy stood
side-by-side waiting their arrival, never breaking eye
contact with them. They came to a stop a few feet away.
Several seconds went by as their eyes traveled up and down
each other's bodies, occasionally locking together before
roaming back across each others assets. All six girls had
their hands on their hips and they were shifting their
weight back and forth like they were modeling their latest
fashion to each other.
"We were wondering if the three of you would like to dance."
Brittany finally broke the silence between them.
"Ya know it can get pretty rough out there on the dance
floor.......are you sure you wouldn't want to rethink that
offer?" Brandy replied with a sullen gaze.
"We wouldn’t be asking if we didn't already know that!"
Heather stated and took a step forward. Brittany and Chelsea
followed and stepped up with her.
"Sometimes it can get a little too rough for prissy little
bitches like you!" Heidi snapped and stepped into Heather's
face. Brandy and Cindy had also moved up and were now
pressing tit-to-tit with the two other Cougar cheerleaders.
Six pairs of pantyhose legs wearing cunt level skirts and
high heel shoes shimmered in the spot light. Years of
cheerleading had toned their athletic legs and they were all
lingering dangerously close to each other.
Brittany then pressed her tits into Brandy's, "That's why
it's always smart to take control!" She snarled in the
Cougar cheerleaders face.
Brandy pushed in tight and went nose-to-nose the Panther
cheerleader, "It may not be that easy if someone has already
decided to take the lead!" and growled back into Brittany's
face.
"I find it hard to believe that three cheap little hussies
like you could give us a hard time out on the dance floor!"
Chelsea shot back and pushed her tits more firmly into
Cindy's tits.
"It might be harder than you think bitch!" Cindy grunted as
she doubled the pressure between their tits
"Think you can control me Bitch!" Brittany snarled.
"Care to find out Slut!" Brandy snapped back.
"Then let’s dance!" Brittany snarled and slipped her left
arm around the Cougar cheerleader, pulling her in the
direction of the dance floor. Brandy used her right arm to
pulled the brunette in tight against her side, letting the
bitch know she wasn't about to be yanked around like a
puppet.
Side by side they made their way to the dance floor. As they
walked Brandy's right and Brittany's left breasts were
pressed side to side with each other. They found themselves
thrusting their chests out, each one attempting to prove
they had more up front than the other. As Brandy felt the
sides of their tits bouncing together she gauged their
weight and size. The measurement was so close that the
cheerleader realized the only way to determine any advantage
was to go head to head with the Panther cheerleader.
What really caught Brandy's eye was how her right leg and
Brittany's left leg unexpectedly came together like they
were running a three legged race. Ankle to ankle, thigh to
thigh they stepped together. Brandy became even more
frustrated as she again tried to find a superior advantage.
Years of cheerleading were put side-by-side as tone muscular
limbs measured themselves out against each other. A tingle
rippled through Brandy’s pussy as she felt her pantyhose
rubbing against Brittany's with each step. The contact was
electrifying and caused her cunt lips to swell and moisten.
Cindy and Heidi were in similar situations with the other
two Panther cheerleaders as the march to the dance floor
continued.
Once the girls were on the outer edges of the packed dance
floor, Brittany pulled Brandy in tit-to-tit and used her
fully expanded chest to drive the Panther cheerleader deep
into the crowd. Momentarily caught by surprise, Brandy
finally managed to gain her footing and expanded her own
chest, stopping the Cougar cheerleader dead in her tracks.
Their arms quickly wrapped around each others backs and they
gazed deeply into each other's eyes. "That's it
Bitch.......fight me!" Brandy shouted out and she crushed
the Panther cheerleader in her arms. "I'll give you a fight
Bitch!" Brittany answered with her own crushing hug. Their
shouts were barely audible to each other over the loud
music. They snarled in each others faces as their tit-to-tit
embrace continued. "I'm going to flatten you out, you little
skank!" Brittany grunted loudly. "Your tits don't stand a
chance bitch!" Brandy yelled out. Strangely enough, Brandy
couldn’t believe how soft and silky their embrace felt. The
long sleeve transparent blouses they were wearing gave their
crushing embrace an almost delicate sensation as the nylon
material wrapped together.
Brandy was finally able to take measurement of the Panther
cheerleader's breasts as the pressure between them
increased. She was shocked when she started to feel her own
tits flattening out against her rib cage and her sensitive
nipples meeting stiff resistance through their silky
clothing. She couldn't help but glance down to see the
results of their collision. The transparent tops they were
wearing clearly enable her to see their bra covered tit's
bulging out in an equally crushing swell. Her eyes came back
up to see the Panther cheerleader taking in her own view.
"Like what you see........my tits crushing your tit's flat!"
Brandy yelled out and pushed her nose against the Cougar
cheerleader's.
"Your tits are the ones being crushed flat bitch!" Brittany
shouted out as her eyes glared into Brandy's.
The crowd around them were bouncing and shaking to the beat
of the music. Yet the two girls were doing nothing more then
holding each other nose-to-nose and tit-to-tit, staring
angrily into each others eyes in the middle of the dance
floor.
"Weren't you the one that was asking for a dance?" Brandy
finally shouted out.
"I'd be more than happy to turn this fight into a dance
bitch!" Brittany snarled into the Cougar cheerleader's face.
With that Brittany started to bring her hips in against
Brandy until she felt the tight abs of the Panther
cheerleader connect with hers. The two girls quickly brought
their hands down on each others tight asses, digging their
claws up underneath each others skirts. As Brandy’s nails
dug into Brittany's nylon covered ass she was bewildered
when she noticed the Cougar cheerleader wasn't wearing any
panties. Their legs battled for position and started to
entwine, causing their already too short skirts to hike up.
Their pussies were now exposed to each other in close
proximity. Just knowing the two of them weren't wearing any
panties, along with the ultra silky sensation of their nylon
legs rubbing together, caused Brandy's pussy to convulse and
it sprayed a fine mist right through her pantyhose,
dampening the nylon crotch of the Panther cheerleader. Not
even two seconds later Brandy could have sworn she felt a
foreign spray moistening her own pantyhose pussy as the two
of them gasped for air several time in each others faces.
Brandy knew the Panther cheerleader was experiencing the
same overwhelming sensation as all the silk, satin, and
nylon material of their sleazy attire entwined. Add their
sweet smelling perfumes and their fresh mint breath mingling
together, and the two of them were reeling in ecstasy.
Their glossy coated lips were swollen and their cheeks were
flushed with a pinkish red hue as they held one another
nose-to-nose panting heavily into each others faces. The
look in their eyes was a mixture of pure lust and hate. It
took quite some time for the two girls to adjust to the
overpowering sensation. Brandy had never locked nylons with
another girl before, only having locked bare legs in short
cheerleading skirts. The feeling of all that nylon and satin
rubbing together was of mind blowing proportions.
Brandy started to regain her focus. "Only a sleazy little
slut like you would come here not wearing any
panties........you must be looking for a nylon cunt fight!"
"I guess I could say the same thing about a trampy little
whore like you..........not wearing any panties surely means
your looking to lock nylons and get into a hot pantyhose
pussy fight!" Brittany growled back into Brandy's face. Just
when Brandy thought she could never feel any thing quite so
overpowering, Brittany jammed her pantyhosed cunt into the
Cougar cheerleader's nylon crotch. The initial wet silky
contact caused both cheerleaders heads to fall back as a
deep husky growl escaped from deep within their throats. The
two girls spread their entwined legs inviting more contact
between them. Brittany was the first one to regain her
awareness of the fight they were still locked in. "I knew
once our nylon cunts came together you would fall to
pieces!" She was struggling to be loud enough for Brandy to
hear.
The Cougar cheerleader fought to recover her senses. She
pushed her crotch in tighter against Brittany and her head
came back down, putting her nose-to-nose with the Panther
cheerleader. She snarled into the girls face, "You like
nylon fighting Bitch?" The Cougar cheerleader then pulled
her hands out from under the back of Brittany's skirt. She
was able to use their tightly entwined legs as leverage as
she leaned back and pulled the bottom of her own sheer
blouse from the waist band of her skirt. She then proceeded
to reach up under the blouse and pulled the bra cups down
under her tits. Her tight firm breasts were now exposed
through a veil of burgundy nylon. She went back and
re-tucked the blouse into the waist band of her skirt,
making sure to it was tucked in nice and tight so the silky
nylon hugged and formed to her chest like a second layer of
skin. "How about we add our nylon tits to the fight, bitch!"
She shouted and dug her hands back into the Panther
cheerleader's ass.
Brittany looked down at the large tits of the Cougar
cheerleader. The girl's thick nipples were poking through
the tight nylon like tent pegs, threatening to slice through
the sheer material. "I'll give you a nylon tit fight you
won't forget bitch!" She shouted out and preceded to un-tuck
her own blouse. Once she had her bra cups pulled down she
went back and re-tucked her blouse into the waist band of
her skirt. Brandy was now faced with an equal set of black
nylon breasts that were every bit as large and firm as her
own. Nipples poking out like missiles, aimed directly at her
own, as each girl went back to digging her finger into the
other's ass.
Their upper bodies were leaning back just enough to keep
their stiff, angry nipples within striking distance. The two
girls slowly started to undulate their lower extremities
against each other. "Fight Me Bitch!" Brandy growled into
Brittany's face and quickly flicked her angry nipples across
the Panther cheerleader’s. The nylon nipple contact was like
striking two live electrical wires together that caused both
their bodies to jolt with a sharp snap. It took a few
seconds for Brittany to recover from the initial shock.
After regaining her senses the Cougar cheerleader shot back
and snarled into Brandy's face, "Let's Dance Slut!" and she
stabbed her own stiff rods back against Brandy's, causing
another sharp jolt to crack through their bodies.
The dance was finally on as the two cheerleaders started a
hot sexy grind against each other. They started to stumble
as their legs slithered together and their pelvises started
to gyrate into one another. Their finger nails were digging
and clawing into each other's asses so hard that torn strips
of pantyhose were hanging out from under their skirts. The
tempo increased as they took turns striking their nylon
nipples back and forth across each other, causing them to
buck and jerk, like the two of them were strapped together
while riding a wild bull. With each strike of their stiff
rods, Brandy could feel her pussy spasm and spurt as she
burrowed her cunt deeper into the Panther cheerleader's
crotch.
The two girls drove each other back and forth as each one
continued to flicked her stiff shafts across her enemy’s
nipples several times, causing their opponent to retreat in
discomfort, only to be taken back a few seconds later by an
aggressive counter attack. This see-saw battle slowly merged
into a constant knotting of their nylon nipples.
"That's it bitch! Your nipples are no match for
mine.........just look at how mine are pushing yours
around!" Brandy snarled as she stepped up her assault.
"Bullshit! I can feel your weak little nubs bending to my
stiffer rods!" Brittany shot back and matched the Cougar
cheerleader's aggression.
"Oh ya......let's just see if you can handle it when my
nipples are drilling yours back into your tits..........like
this!" Brandy shouted out and pushed her chest deep into
Brittany's, then started to rotate her tits into the Panther
cheerleader's tight pair.
"All right Bitch you want to match your drill bits against
mine.........mine will break yours in half!" Brittany barked
back and forced her rotating tits in tight against the
Cougar cheerleader.
"You better try harder than that!" Brandy yelled out and
pulled her right hand away from Brittany's nylon ass, only
to wrap her arm around the Panther cheerleader's back. She
pulled the girl in tight against herself, adding more
pressure between their warring tits while keeping her left
hand digging into the dark-haired girl’s bottom.
"You mean like this!" Brittany cried out and quickly took on
the same hold, doubling the pressure in an already crushing
embrace.
The fight gained even more momentum as each girl struggled
to control and take the lead in the dance. Their torsos
moved together as if they were glued to each other.
Pantyhose legs snaked up and down, entwining and knotting
together in a fierce, grinding, tangle of nylon. Throbbing
wet pussy lips were splayed out against two thin layers of
synthetic material and smashed together in an angry crush.
Their nipples were stinging so much from all the nylon
grinding and drilling that it felt like their nipples had
frost bite. At this point neither girl could tell who was
winning the dance fight as their eyes remained locked in a
sizzling stare down. Their strength and their bodies seemed
so evenly matched that the only way for a clear victory
would be to completely overwhelm their opponent, and that's
exactly what Brittany stepped up to do. She reached up with
her right hand and dug her claws into the hair on the back
of Brandy's head. She pulled the Cougar cheerleader's face
in and growled as she intensified the movements of her
gyrating body.
Brandy quickly found herself losing control as she felt her
body being jerked and twisted against the thrashing Panther
cheerleader. She fought back by latching onto the hair at
the back of Brittany's head with her right hand and pulled
until they were pressing nose-to-nose and chin-to-chin.
Using all her strength she growled with a wicked, teeth
bearing, snarl and matched the contorting Panther
cheerleader's body with a wrenching, body twist, of her own.
"Ever have to fight off a kiss from another girl before
Bitch!" The Panther cheerleader snarled into Brandy's mouth.
"I fight by kissing back...........hard!" Brandy hissed with
her lips curled back. As they spoke their pearly white teeth
were practically scraping together and their glossy coated
lips were already rubbing and mashing together, Brandy was
thinking they might as well have already been kissing.
"Think you can fight off my kiss!" Brittany panted with a
shortness of breath.
"I'll fuckin kiss your mouth off!" Brandy shot back.
"Then Fight This Bitch!" Brittany shouted and quickly
flicked her wet tongue out, slashing it across Brandy's
teeth two or three times before the Cougar cheerleader could
get her own tongue out in response. The Cougar cheerleader
wasted no time in licking and corkscrewing her wet tongue
around Brittany's like a wild animal, flicking and slapping
it viciously across the Panther's red probe. The only
problem was Brittany had the same determination and she more
than matched Brandy with her own enraged tongue.
Soft, wet, girl tongues continued to twist and gnarl
together as they glare down their noses at each other.
Eventually Brandy stepped up her attack and fastened her
wide open mouth across Brittany's and plunged her wet probe
deep into the Panther cheerleader's mouth. She quickly felt
her own mouth being filled with an equally thick, equally
long, tongue that was whipping across every square inch
inside her.
For the first time their eyes closed as they continued buck
and jerk each other around in what some might considered to
be a dance. The packed crowd around them kept the two girls
from tumbling out of control as they bumped and collided
with the other dancers. They were total into each other as
the fight to control and overwhelm continued.
After several minutes of non-stop gyrating, Brandy started
to feel herself loosing control. The Cougar cheerleader's
legs were becoming weak and they were starting to burn in
the areas where Brittany's nylon legs slipped and rubbed
against hers. Her pussy almost felt like it was being sucked
through the crotch of her pantyhose as the Panther
cheerleader continued to work her wet cunt in deep against
her. Tits were aching, nipples were stinging, her mouth felt
like it was being raped by the cheerleader's thrashing
tongue as girl-spit started dripping from both their chins.
She tried desperately to fight back as the Panther
cheerleader continued to take control. Suddenly there was an
extremely loud crack from a high caliber hand gun that rang
out through the club. Gang rivalry struck instantly and
without warning. Panic in the crowd erupted as two hundred
club patrons pushed their way towards the doors. Brandy was
nearly trampled on as she was shoved across the dance floor.
She struggle to keep herself up as the crowd around her
squeezed together. She was forced through the club and
eventually out the door. Brandy had completely lost sight of
the Panther cheerleader and she suddenly remembered Cindy
and Heidi had been with her. Through all the chaos and
commotion she knew the best place for them to meet up was at
her car.
About two minutes later Brandy spotted Heidi and Cindy
making their way through the crowd. As they approached she
noticed the two girls appeared somewhat dazed and they
looked like they had been in quite a struggle Shirts were
ripped open, nylons were torn and tattered. We they got
close enough Brandy noticed the girls had two different
shades of lipstick smeared across their mouths, indicating
their disarrayed appearance wasn't from the panicking crowd.
"What the hell happened to you guys?" Brandy asked in
disbelief.
"Us.......what about you?" Heidi quickly returned the
question as she looked up and down at Brandy's tattered
appearance.
Brandy suddenly realized she must have had the same frazzled
look. "Are you guys O.k.?"
"I just about had that bitch's ass whopped before this shit
happened!" Cindy shouted out.
"Same with me.........I was all over that little slut!"
Heidi growled.
Brandy knew the girls were referring to Heather and Chelsea,
the other two Panther cheerleaders that had been in the club
with Brittany. "What about you..........did you kick that
bitch's ass?" Brandy wasn't ready for Cindy's question.
Especially knowing that she was quite possibly losing her
fight during those last couple of minutes, but she wasn't
about to admit that to Cindy and Heidi. That bitch was tough
and Brandy knew the two of them were going to tangle with
each other again. She tried to tell herself that next time
it was going to be different, and when the time comes she
will put herself into the fight will every once of strength
she had.
"I was fucking that bitch over!" She shouted out while
trying to keep the shakiness out of her voice.
"I guess will be seeing more of those sluts next week!"
Cindy snarled.
"Bring it on.........we're going to crush those little
whores!" Heidi yelled out.
Brandy tried to feel the same adrenaline rush Cindy and
Heidi were emitting, but now having tested the bitch that
took over her old squad, her confidence was somewhat
hindered. "Let's get the hell out of here!" Brandy shouted
out as she jumped in her car.
Stephanie and Jennifer woke up in a tangle of arms and legs.
Their girl-fight ended up being more than just practice, and
quite a bit more aggressive than they anticipated. "You
ready to give up yet Bitch!" Stephanie opened her eyes to
see Jennifer's snarling face pushing in close to her own.
Still half asleep, Stephanie started tangling her legs in
more tightly with Jennifer's. "I'm not about to give up
Slut!" She growled back as she worked her naked body into
the blonde girl. Just then Amber came into the room, freshly
showered with a towel wrapped around her self. "All right
you two........that's enough! There will be plenty of time
to fight each other later!" The red-haired girl shouted out
and jumped on the foot of the bed. "Let's be mall sluts
today!" Amber proposed with wide eyes as she reached out to
pull the two girls apart. Jennifer and Stephanie were giving
each other the eye as they slowly untangled themselves. A
secret little message was being passed back and forth,
indicating their tussle was far from over.
The cheerleaders spent the next two hours fixing themselves
up for a day at the mall. Showering, primping, fussing,
makeup, more fussing. As they prepared themselves, Jennifer
noticed Amber playing around an awful lot with her hair,
“When are you going to cut that Ashley's girls hair out?"
Jennifer asked as she watched Amber actually braiding the
blonde hair it into her own red locks. Amber looked at her a
simply said, "It's my trophy!" The three of them laughed.
They decided similar dress was appropriate, which had them
stopping off at Stephanie's and Jennifer's house so they
could pick up certain items of clothing before heading off
to the mall. When they finally pulled into the parking lot,
they spent another few minutes styling and primping inside
Amber's car. Each girl applied an extra thick coat of glossy
lipstick to their soft lips before exiting the vehicle.
Three pairs of long athletic legs wearing over the knee
nylon stockings pounded the pavement with their fashionable,
high heel shoes. Short pleated skirts twisted and twirled
back and forth with each step and stylish knit tops hugged
their upper bodies tight, accentuating their womanly curves.
The three of them were dressed nearly identical, different
colors, and slightly different styles of skirts, tops, and
stockings, is the only thing that set the three of them
apart.
Once inside the three girls spent most of their time walking
the long corridors of the mall. Shopping wasn't nearly as
important as being seen, and of course being thoroughly
checked out by all the passing guys. Stores were visited,
but not much was purchased. Eventually the three
cheerleaders begin to tire and purchased a latte. They found
a bench near the end of one of the upper corridors and sat
down to take a rest.
As the three of them sat there gossiping Stephanie's eye
suddenly got wide. "Holy shit........look whose coming!" She
blurted out. Jennifer and Ashley quickly turned their heads
down the corridor and spotted Ashley and two other Panther
cheerleaders pounding the tile floor in unison with their
high heel shoes. A chill shot through Amber's spine as her
body had a momentary relapsed of the fight the two of them
had been locked in. She felt her nipples harden in an
instant and her pussy started to swell and pulsate, soaking
the crotch of her panties. Amber watched as three deadly
pairs of stockings covered legs and short pleated skirts
passed in front of her. She looked up just in time to see
the bitchy little smirk on Ashley's face. Even more
frustrating was the fact that Ashley had Amber's red hair
braided into her own blonde locks.
The Cougar cheerleaders sat there in disbelief and watched
as the other three girls walked by. They continued a short
distance until they made their way to the end of the
corridor. The area contained several vacant shops and was
seldom travel by pedestrians. The three girls made their way
out onto a six foot wide construction bridge that passed
over the lower section of the mall. They stopped in the
middle of the bridge with their backs facing the Cougar
cheerleaders. They leaned over the railing and started
watching the activity below. This gave Ashley and her group
a good view of their tight asses and long, tone legs. The
Panther cheerleaders even went as far as leaning over just
enough to give the other three girls a slight glimpse of
their tight panties. With the puffy outline of their pussies
now exposed the girls started to swivel their hips in a
nonchalant manner.
"Can you believe those sluts?" Jennifer finally broke the
silence.
"They wanna play games...........we'll give them something
to play with. Come on girls!" Amber snarled as she stood up
and directed the other two girls to follow her.
The three of them casually made their way out on to the
bridge and took their positions on the opposite railing.
Without even acknowledging the other three girls, they
leaned over and pretended to be taking in the activity
below. Their swiveling asses were only a mere twelve inches
from the Panther cheerleaders. Unable to control the
suspense, Stephanie was the first one to look behind them.
She was surprised to see Samantha, a prominent cheerleader
and a very dedicated friend of Ashley's, staring back over
her shoulder. The two of them locked narrowing eyes.
Stephanie leaned over to Amber, never breaking eye contact
with the other girl, "Looks like we have an admirer." she
whispered. Amber turned to look back just as the Panther
cheerleader was whispering into Ashley's ear. Two seconds
later Ashley turned her head back and was staring into
Amber's emerald eyes. The two sets of girls eyed one another
with spiteful looks in between quick glances at each other's
pivoting asses.
Amber suddenly felt Jennifer nudge her left arm, "Ever see
such soft asses before?" she whispered, and this ignited a
cascade of giggling chatter between the three of them as
they ridiculed and belittled the Panther cheerleaders. For
sometime the two sets of girls traded smirks and glares over
their shoulders as the catty remarks continued to be
whispered back and forth within the two groups. During this
time the distance between their swaying asses started to
close. At one point when Amber was looking back, the three
Panther cheerleaders were bucking their hips up and down
causing the backs of their skirts to fly up. Eventually all
three of them had their skirts permanently flipped up in a
position that completely exposed their panty covered asses.
Amber noticed their inflamed pussies through silk panties,
and the swelled area of each girl appeared to be wet with
their juices.
Amber quickly brought Jennifer's and Stephanie's attention
to this new development behind them. "Oh these bitches are
really asking for it!" Jennifer snarled and she started
bucking her hips in order to get the back of her skirt
flipped up. Amber and Stephanie followed with their own
bucking and soon all three of their panty covered asses
faced off with the Panther cheerleaders.
Legs were slightly spread and lock at the knee as the three
of them looked back over their shoulders to see the Panther
cheerleaders glaring back at them. All six asses were
swiveling and pivoting back and forth, just daring each
other to make the first move. "Fuck this!" Jennifer shouted
out and immediately slammed her ass back into Jamie, another
one of the Panther cheerleaders and a loyal friend of
Ashley's. It momentarily caught the cheerleader off guard as
she was pushed forward. She quickly recovered and slammed
her ass back into Jennifer's. Suddenly all hell broke loose
as all six cheerleaders started bashing their asses together
repeatedly. "Smack, Smack, Smack." Sometimes all in sync
with each other, sometimes breaking off the pattern as the
cracking of colliding ass flesh echoed through the empty
corridor.
Amber concentrated on pounding her ass into Ashley's with
all the strength she could find. As she pulled back from
each collision she could feel her panties being peeled away
from her pussy as the wet silky material clung to the
blonde's. All six girls were gripping the railing in front
of them with tight death grips as blow after blow was
delivered.
The ass-fighting continued for sometime and slowly evolved
into tight steady grind. The full length of their nylon
stocking legs matched up perfectly as they pressed and
rubbed together.
"I'm gonna break you down Bitch!" Ashley yelled over the
back of her shoulder.
"It's going to take a lot more than your soft ass to beat
me!" Amber shouted back.
Ashley suddenly pulled back and turned around, "You want
more bitch.........I'll give you more!" She quickly grabbed
Amber by the hips, lifted the front of her own skirt, and
smashed her pussy into the red-haired girl's ass. Samantha
and Jamie followed the blonde's lead and turned around to
take hold of Stephanie and Jennifer in the same position.
The three of them went to work grinding away at the Panther
cheerleaders.
"All right girls............I guess it's time to turn around
and go face-to-face with this little problem behind us!"
Amber shouted out to Stephanie and Jennifer.
The three of them spun around and wasted no time getting
right into the Cougar cheerleaders faces. With hands on
their hips all six girls stood nose to nose with their
counter parts. Stephanie and Jennifer showed no fear as they
pressed in nice and tight against Samantha and Jamie. The
desire to test and measure their bodies against the two
Cougar cheerleaders was overwhelming. It was obvious that
Samantha and Jamie had that same desire as they pressed and
pushed the full length of their bodies back against
Stephanie and Jennifer. As they glared into each others eyes
a silent statement seemed to pass back and forth between
them. 'Think you can match up against what I've got!'
In the center of the group, Amber and Ashley were already
holding hands just like they were old friends; their fingers
were interlaced as their hands hung down at their sides.
Nose to nose they glared into each others eyes. "You must be
glutton for punishment if you think you can take me on again
Bitch!" Ashley growled into Amber's face.
"If I remember correctly it was you that I left laid out on
the floor!" Amber hissed back.
"No I believe it was you that went out first," Ashley
snarled back. "And I also heard my friend Brandy took
something from you that you were pretty proud of!"
Amber knew right away what Ashley was referring to, and the
comment brought fire to her eyes. She pressed in tighter,
nose to nose, and glared hard into the blonde's eyes. "I
guess I could say the same thing about you bitch!" Amber
growled. "How does it feel to no longer be Captain of your
skanky squad?"
Amber saw the same fire reflecting back in Ashley's eyes.
She had a sudden realization how equal the two of them seem
to be. It was obvious that nothing was settled between them.
What was it going to take for one of them to win this war?
Who was the cuter sexy bitch between them? Could any two
other girls possibly lock up in ways they had? Amber
remembered how the milk holes in their nipples had actually
sucked together. How their pussies had practically eaten
each other out. And how they had tied their pony tails
together and tongue kissed each other's mouths raw until the
early morning hours. Having all these questions seemed to
charge Amber's determination to crush this bitch in front of
her. To prove once and for all she was the cuter, sexier
bitch between the two of them.
At the moment, Ashley was baring her teeth just like Amber.
"For your information bitch, my girls still back me up.
Which you'll soon find out Friday night when our two squads
fight it out." Ashley stated.
"Ya, I heard you and your slutty little friend Brandy tried
to stop the fight, I guess someone in your squad has become
a pretty big problem for you," Amber growled back. "And for
your information you can bet on my girls backing me up
anytime I need them!"
"No one is too big of a problem for me to handle, trust me,
I'll take care of that in due time." Ashley shot back. "As
far as your girls are concerned, I doubt very much they have
what it takes to back up a pussy like you!"
"Maybe you'd like to find out?" Amber snarled into the
blonde's face. "You must have come here lookin for a fight,
all dressed up like the cheap little sluts you are!" She
continued her onslaught into Ashley's face, "And those
pathetic little stockings certainly don't make your weak
little legs look any tougher! Perhaps Stephanie and Jennifer
need to show your girls a thing or two about real girl
muscle!"
"Don't make me laugh!" Ashley chuckled. "And I suppose you
think the stockings that the three of you are wearing make
your legs look threatening?............pleeeeease bitch,
Jamie and Samantha have been cheerleading for years. I doubt
very much your girls could match the strength of their
legs."
"I'll tell you right now if Jennifer and Stephanie ever
locked legs with your slutty girls they'd be crushed! Amber
growled,
"All right then bitch........., I think it's time to find
out just how loyal your girls really are!" Ashley stated and
then pulled back from the red-haired girl's face. "Samantha,
Jamie...........I thinks it's time to give these bitches a
lesson!" she stated as she moved into a position that would
allow her to better direct her two friends. "Front and
center girls!" the blonde commanded. Samantha and Jamie
pulled back from the long simmering glare they were locked
in with the two Cougar cheerleaders and huddled over to
Ashley.
Amber had moved off to the side and waved Stephanie and
Jennifer over. "All right girls, here's your chance to give
these bitches a taste of how tough our squad really is. I
want you to show those little sluts how strong your legs
really are. Crush the shit out of them," The redhead
continued to rally her friends. "These girls have been
cheerleading for many years but I know you can take them.
Show them the Cougar cheerleaders aren't to be messed with!"
Aggression, excitement, and even a hit of fear was showing
across Jennifer's and Stephanie's face. After all, this was
going to be the first time they had ever really locked up in
this kind of fight for real. "We'll show those bitches a
thing of two!" Stephanie growled. "Ya, when we get finished
with those sluts they'll never attempt to fuck with us
again!" Jennifer snarled. Both girls were gritting their
teeth and clinching their fists.
Just a few feet away Ashley had just finished coaching her
own girls and was moving them into position. With both girls
facing the same direction, she instructed Jamie to stand
about four feet directly in front of Samantha. Ashley then
moved off to the side and took a position that would give
her a clear view of the up and coming fight.
"O.k. girls, just like I showed you last night. Now go over
there and show those bitches some real muscle!" Amber
whispered to them in a snarling growl.
Jennifer moved over and stood in front of Jamie while
Stephanie took her place in front of Samantha. As the two
pairs of girls eyed each other, Amber moved over and stood
beside Ashley. She slipped her arm around the blonde's
waist, "All right Bitch, now your going to see some real
girl-muscle at work!"
Ashley replied by slipping her own arm around the redhead's
waist and pulled her in tight. "You’re going to be very
disappointed when Jamie and Samantha fold your weak little
friends in half!"
As Jennifer shifted back and forth in preparation for the
fight she reached down and started pulling her stockings up
until they were tight and form fitting across her legs. This
triggered a chain reaction causing the other three girls to
pull their stockings up until they were all skin tight.
"O.K. girls lets see you crush these little Bitches!" Ashley
shouted out. With that being said, Jamie and Samantha
quickly reached out and latched onto the Cougar
cheerleader's arms.
"Take charge girls!" Amber yelled out causing Jennifer and
Stephanie to quickly retaliate by latching onto the Panther
cheerleader's arms.
Now gripping each other right at elbow, the two pairs of
girls pulled and yanked each other back and forth. Nylon
stocking legs started flinging wildly about in an attempt to
lock around each other. It didn't take long for Jennifer to
get her right leg around Jamie's left just as Jamie managed
to swing her right leg around the BLONDES left. They started
slipping and sliding the entire length of their legs
together in an attempt to find a favorable position.
Samantha and Stephanie quickly found themselves in a similar
position as they too battled it out to find some kind of an
advantage. The hiss and rustle of nylon scraping and grating
across nylon filled the air around them. Amber suddenly felt
her panties being flooded as the sight and sound of their
fighting legs, arousing her pussy like never before. She
squirmed and pulled Ashley in tighter against her side.
"Work those legs in tight girls........don't settle into
position until you've got some good leverage!" Amber shouted
out, her voice now sounding husky and aroused.
Amber wasn't the only one leaking into her panties; Ashley
started to shift back and forth in her own wetness. "Lock'em
up............tie those bitches legs up in knots and
crush'em!" She growled out and pulled Amber in tight. The
side of her left breast was now aggressively smashing into
the redhead's right breast. Ashley and Amber continued to
growl and snarl as they spit out words of encouragement to
the two pairs of fighting girls.
The sound of nylon stockings rubbing together became even
more intense as the girls battling legs slowed into a tight
slithering twist. Pure female muscles were flexing and
gripping each other as each fought to find a dominating
position. Jennifer and Jamie eventually found themselves
locked together at the ankles. Their legs were slightly bent
at the knees and fully entwined in a tight knot. Muscles
were tense and flexing as each girl made a vast attempt to
straighten out her legs. If either girl managed to do this,
she would prove to have superior leg strength. The result of
this battle had them crushing and squeezing each others legs
as hard as they could.
Stephanie and Samantha were still fighting for position. In
fact their leg rubbing only seemed to intensify as the sound
of their nylons rubbing together continued to ring out
through the vacant corridor. For now it seemed the two of
them were content on this style of leg fighting, although
from the looks on their faces, they anything but content.
Like two fighting crickets, they continued to twist and
rubbing their legs together with so much aggression, that
one might think their nylon stockings would somehow melt
together.
Amber and Ashley were becoming so worked up from watching
the two pairs of fighting girls that they now had their free
hand digging into each others breasts. They were cheek to
cheek, continuing to shout and cheer their teammates on
through clinching teeth and snarling mouths. Eventually the
mixed feelings of aggression and sex became too hard for
Ashley to control. She pulled away from Amber, reached up
under her own skirt, and quickly pulled her soaking wet
panties off. "All right Bitch...........I say we stand
cunt-to-cunt with each other while we watch our girls fight
it out!" the blonde growled at Amber. She then pulled up the
front of her skirt and exposed a very aroused ash blonde
pussy. "Unless this is too much for you to handle!"
"You're the one that's going to have a hard time pressing
cunts while watching your girls get creamed!" Amber shot
back and quickly stepped out of her panties.
This time the two girls came together face-to-face. Ashley
snarled in a husky voice, "So.......you wanna push cunts
with me?"
"I'll push cunts with you........and we can both watch as my
girls completely destroy yours!" Amber growled into the
blonde's face. She quickly pulled up the front of her own
skirt and started working her crotch into Ashley's. Once her
skirt was held in place by their hot body press, Amber
reached around with both hands and dug her claws into the
blonde’s rock hard ass.
"I seriously doubt you'll be able to handle pressing cunts
and being forced to watch your girls getting crushed at the
same time!" Ashley snapped back and then pushed her pussy
into hot unmistakable contact with the redhead's wet sex.
There was a deep gasp of air taken in by both girls as their
swollen lips merged into a delicious, wet cunt kiss.
Ashley's hands came around and sank into the firm flesh of
the redhead's ass.
"This is exactly want you what.... isn't it you dirty little
bitch," Amber gasped as she fought to control her intense
arousal. "You want us cunt-to-cunt while we watch our girl
friends fight each other.......don't cha?"
Ashley felt a chill shoot through her spine as she heard
those words escape Amber's mouth. A trickle of juice leaked
out of her pussy while she was panting and gasping
uncontrollably.
"Oh my god....I can feel your pussy dripping on my cunt
bitch!" Amber heaved and puffed. She started working her
pussy in tight, massaging the blonde's discharge into her
own cunt. "It's obvious you’re the one that can't handle it
bitch!" The redhead growled as she continued to grind away
on Ashley's pussy. She figured she had found a weakness in
the blonde's ability to fight and was going to use it to her
advantage.
Sure enough, Ashley's head ended up rolling back and forth
as an orgasm came crashing down upon her. Her pussy spasmed
and squirted its sweet nectar into Amber's open cunt hole.
The redhead shivered as she felt the warm liquid invading
her insides. "Ya that's it bitch..........my pussy is going
to drink you dry!" Amber growled.
Ashley managed to recover quite quickly. She got right back
in Amber's face and snarled. The blonde glanced down to see
the redhead's nipples poking through her silk blouse and bra
like tent pegs. She didn't even need to look down to know
that her own nipples were sticking out like rock hard
bullets. Ashley knew she had to take this fight up a notch
so she pulled her hands away from Amber's ass and ripped
open the front of her own shirt. "All right
bitch.........lets see if you can handle my nipples drilling
yours back into those soft tits of yours!" The blonde
quickly unhooked the front clasp of her bra and her firm
c-cup breasts popped out. Her hands immediately came back
and grabbed the redhead's ass. She started gyrating her cunt
into Amber's wet snatch.
Amber looked down to see the blonde's bullet like pink
nipples sticking straight out, ready for war. From what she
could remember, Ashley's nipples now looked twice as tough
as they did the first time they fought. Maybe the Blonde was
fully charged up just knowing her girls were locked in a
fight with Jennifer and Stephanie. Amber pulled her hands
from Ashley's ass and torn open the front of her shirt. "You
must have come here looking for a tit fight, or you wouldn't
be wearing a bra with a front open clasp now would you?" The
redhead then quickly unhooked the front clasp of her own
bra. Her rock hard tits sprang out with her cherry red
nipples looking every bit as angry and aroused as the
Blonde's. It was obvious the fighting girls were getting to
her too. She quickly places her hands back on Ashley ass and
matched the blonde's cunt grind.
The two girls’ upper bodies were leaning back as they eyed
each others tits for several seconds. "I guess you're not
the only one that came here looking for a tit fight!" Ashley
stated with a husky tone. "In fact I'd have to say you were
also looking for a leg fight, wearing those trashy little
stockings and all!"
"And I'll bet you were just hoping you'd run into me, so you
could match your stocking legs against mine!" Amber snarled.
"Maybe, maybe not!" the blonde shot back. "Right now I say
we go cunt-to-cunt and nipple-to-nipple while we watch our
girlfriends fight it out, that's if you can handle it!"
Ashley brought her tits forward and placed the tips of her
nipples directly against the redhead's. It was like an
electric shock surged through both to them, causing them
rock back on their heels. This was quite different from the
first time they touched nipples. It was like their state of
arousal was ten times as strong. Both of them were panting
and gasping for air as they came back together and touched
again. This time they held them together tip-to-tip. Another
electric shock had the two of them feeling like their
nipples had just been spot welded together.
Amber pulled her left hand away from Ashley's ass. She
reached up and tangled her fingers into the blonde's hair.
"Pussy-to-Pussy and Tit-to-Tit, let's watch our girlfriends
fight each other!" she growled and pulled Ashley's face
cheek-to-cheek with her own. This also caused her tits to
smash fully into the blonde's.
A few minutes had passed since Amber's and Ashley's
attention became focused on each other. Now that their
attention was refocused on their friends they were amazed at
what they saw. Jennifer and Jamie still had their stocking
legs tightly entwine, but now they had their arms wrapped
around each other, using all their strength to crush their
bodies together. Their wide open mouths were completely
glued together and it was obvious their tongues were raping
the insides of each others mouths due to the amount of
saliva dripping off their chins. Upon closer examination the
two girls had the front of their skirts pulled up and were
grinding their panty covered cunts together.
Samantha and Stephanie were still trying to start a fire
with their nylon stocking legs as they twisted and twirled
together. They were holding each other nose-to-nose with
their hands buried in each others thick hair. They were
glaring into each others eyes as their wet tongues battled
it out in the open space between them, flicking and
thrashing wildly against each other. The front of their
skirts were also raised up, and they too were working their
crotches into tight combat.
Amber almost lost it as she took in the two pairs of short
skirted, high heeled girls locked together in such a tight
fight. She started panting heavily as Ashley reached up with
her left hand and latched onto her hair. The Blonde pulled
the two of them in tight against each other. She started
working her tits in hard, drilling her bullet like nipples
into the redhead's stiff rods. "Ya bitch......just look at
how our girls are fighting each other!" she snarled. Ashley
could sense Amber's state of arousal as the two of them look
on cheek to cheek. It quickly became apparent to Amber that
the tables were turned and that she was the one getting
ready to go over the edge by watching the two pairs of girls
fighting.
"Oh fuck!" That was all Amber managed to get out as she
launched into an uncontrollable orgasm. Ashley was ready for
it as she worked her wet pussy into Amber's. She managed to
create suction by bringing their cunt holes into perfect
alignment. A blast of hot cum shot out from deep inside the
redhead's cervix and started filling the blonde's vagina
canal. "Ya that's it bitch, give it to me!" Ashley hissed
through her snarling mouth as she felt the redhead's warm
juice filling her cunt. The two of them started shaking and
clinging to each other tight with their snarling mouths
pressed side by side.
Amber's kept herself glued to the Blonde as her orgasm
subsided. She continued to look on at the fighting girls and
quickly realized her orgasm didn't give her anywhere near
the relief she needed. In fact it seemed to charge her
sexual energy and gave her more of an appetite. Watching her
friends locked in battle was only adding fuel to this new
energy. She pulled Ashley in tight against herself and
increased the pressure between their gyrating pussies.
"Crush the shit out of those bitches girls!" She yelled out
to Stephanie and Jennifer.
Ashley was matching the redhead grind for grind as the two
of them held each other cheek to cheek. She knew this was
far from over, and if this fight were anything like their
last one, they would have to find someplace else to settle
it. But for now she wasn't about to back down to the bitch,
and that also meant proving her teammates to be tougher and
more determined girl-fighters than her skanky little
friends. "Come on girls........you can overpower those
sluts!" The Blonde shouted out.
Their words of encouragement seem to intensify the fighting
between the two pairs of girls. Jennifer and Jamie were
wrenching their bodies together tighter and tighter while
their locked-together mouths looked like they were trying to
swallow each other up. The speed of Stephanie and Samantha's
fighting tongues and legs seem to increase as they proceeded
to licked each others tongues raw. The nylon material of
their stocking covered legs started to show signs of
shredding as each girl sported runs down the length of their
legs.
"Fuck ya girls, fight those little sluts!" Amber yelled out
with pure aggression.
"Come on girls, break the bitches in half!" Ashley shot back
with just as much hostility.
Amber and Ashley snarling mouths were side by side as they
shouted out acclamations. Their lips were curled back and
they were baring their teeth in between cheers and chants.
They were hissing, panting and grinding their teeth as they
smashed together cunt to cunt and cheek to cheek.
"My fucking girls are going to waste yours, bitch!" Ashley
growled,
"Not even you little slut!" Amber snapped back "Your girls
are going to get fucked over by my girls!"
"I'll bet your getting off just watching our girls fight
each other, aren't ya? You sick little bitch!" Ashley
hissed.
"Not as much as you are, you perverted little whore!" Amber
growled back.
"Ya bitch, well I bet your ready to go off again just by
watching Samantha's tongue whipping the shit out of your
girlfriends tongue, and it looks like Jamie and your slutty
little friend Jennifer are swapping more spit than you and I
ever have!" Ashley stated in an attempt to arouse the
redhead into another orgasm.
Amber knew what the blonde was trying to do and she wasn't
going to fall for it. She was going to fight fire with fire.
"Yesssss.........and look at how Jennifer's tits are
flattening out your silly little friends tits as they crush
their bodies together, and just look at how angry Stephanie
and Samantha appear to be as they glare into each others
eyes while their tongues rape each other outside their
mouths!"
Amber’s words seemed to be working, causing Ashley to pant
and hiss. But the redhead seemed to find her self reacting
to the blonde's arousal and started moaning herself.
"Fuck yes........and I bet their panty covered cunts are
fighting each other underneath their skirts!" Ashley
growled, her words causing both of them snarl and grind even
more heavily against each other.
"Oh fuck ya.....just like our cunts are fighting each other
right now!" Amber hissed.
The two girls just about came unglued, spitting and cursing
as the pressure between their wet grinding cunts increased.
"And just look at how their legs are fighting each other"
Ashley hissed and bucked.
"Yesss.....and their stocking legs are making war with each
other, rubbing and straining against each other!"
After several hard cunt grinds, Ashley readjusted her stance
and positioned her right leg out to the side. Her leg was
straight and her toe of her high heel shoe was pointing
towards the floor in the direction of the fighting girls.
"Would you like to match your stockings against mine,
bitch!" she growled.
Amber looked down and took in the blonde’s tone, muscular
leg covered in a thigh high, skin tight, black stocking. The
leg definitely appeared to be a threat. Long, lean, and very
athletic looking. The two of them had never really compared
legs and Amber suddenly felt uneasy about putting her own
leg length to length with the Ashley's. What if the Blonde’s
leg was longer, tighter, firmer and more muscular? Amber
tried to erase that thought as she slowly brought her white
stocking covered leg out to the side. She stretched her left
leg out; tightening her muscles as she carefully placed it
side by side with Ashley's. The two of them immediately
started sliding the entire length of their legs up and down
each other in an attempt to find a measuring point. The
sheer feeling of nylon rubbing against nylon had both the
girls breathing heavily.
"Quit trying to stretch your leg out farther than mine,
Bitch!" Ashley growled.
"You’re the one trying to make your leg look longer by
stretching it out!" Amber shot back.
"All right I have an idea, put your pubic bone right up
against mine and hold it there," Ashley directed.
Amber had to admit the idea was perfect. This would
definitely give them an accurate measurement point. So they
worked their crotches into each other until pubic bone was
tightly pressed against pubic bone. The girls could hear
their cunt hairs grinding together as they settled into
place. Their inner thighs started pressing in against each
other. Their high heel shoes came off the floor side by side
and rose up about six inches. They locked their arms low
around each others waists and they squeezed as tight as they
could. Neither girl was going to allow any cheating by
letting their pubic bones slip apart. The pressure between
them was intense. Their muscles really started to stand out
as each girl stretched her leg to the limits. As they held
each other cheek to cheek, they looked down and took in the
results. From pubic bone to ankle bone the two girls’ legs
were laid out perfectly even against each other.
Not fully satisfied with the results, Ashley managed to kick
off her high heel shoe just by flexing her foot and then
pointed her toes out as far as she could. Amber quickly
accepted this new challenge and kicked her own high heel
shoe off. It fell to the floor and smacked up against
Ashley's nearly identical shoe. The redhead pointed her toes
out and placed her foot side by side with the Blonde's. The
two girls were gritting their teeth as they used all their
strength to stretch their legs and feet out against each
other. Each one was determined to extend their limbs out
farther than the other. After what seemed like long minutes
it finally became apparent that it was to close to call.
Their big toes appear to be perfectly even with each other,
neither one extending out any further than the other. In
fact, if the two of them were reaching out to touch a wall
with their toes, they probably would have touched at exactly
the same time. The two of them continued to stare down,
trying to find any differences in length, size, tone, and
overall girth. Their freshly painted and manicured toes
looked identical as the red polish glowed through their semi
transparent stockings. It was also obvious that their feet
were exactly the same size as their ankles remained welded
together. Calve muscles appeared identical, knees aligned
perfectly, and thighs were indistinguishable. It was even
hard to tell any difference in the skin tone above their
stockings. It was like they had their leg plastered up
against a mirror, or the two legs were actually shared by
the same person. From cunt to toe these two girls were
exactly the same.
Amber found herself wishing she had a tape measure so the
two of them could measure every part of their bodies. Legs,
calves, thighs, hips, waists, chest, height, weight,
everything. They could be written down on paper and put
right up against each other. Comparing everything she had
against everything the blonde had.
But right now the two of them seemed to be mesmerized as
they continued to press their legs length to length. Neither
one of them was sure who started it, but their legs started
to rise, never breaking their length to length contact.
Higher and higher they rose into what is known in the
cheerleading world as a "heel stretch". This silent, mutual
challenge was going to put their flexibility right up
against each other. The sides of their legs remained glued
together as they stretched higher. Both of them were still
cheek to cheek, taking in the awesome sight of stocking leg
against stocking leg.
The momentum slowed as their legs came all the way up beside
them. In small increments they continued to stretch higher,
testing and matching each other inch for inch. Due to the
front of their bodies still being crushed together
tit-to-tit, it would only allow their legs to travel so
high. Their toes were nearly pointing straight up in the
air. It was an amazing sight as both cheerleaders proved to
have great flexibility and balance.
Ashley took her arm and wrapped it under their raised thighs
and dug into the Blonde's tight ass with both hands. In this
position their legs were spread wide open, making it easy
for her to pull the blonde's wide open cunt into her own.
The blonde pulled her cheek away from Amber’s and the two of
them went nose to nose. "Why not just face it bitch. I'm
better than you, and my girls are better than your cheap
little hooker friends!" Ashley stated. "We are better at
fighting, fucking, and cheerleading!"
"You don't have the body, the looks, or the strength to be
better at any one of those things!" Amber shot back and
wrapped her left arm under their thighs. She dug both sets
of claws into the Blonde's firm ass and pulled.
"I could easily take you on in all three of them, bitch!"
Ashley spat back into the redhead's face.
"Ya.....well we're practically doing all three right now!"
Amber shot back. "We're cheering our teammates on, we're
testing each others flexibility, and our bodies are fucking
and fighting each other!"
"Ya bitch well how about our tongues?" Ashley shot back and
plunged her tongue deep into the redhead's mouth.
Amber was momentarily caught off guard but managed to
quickly retaliate by jamming her tongue into the blonde's.
They went at it with pure aggression and the desire to
completely overwhelm each other. Their wide open cunts were
plastered together, grinding the velvet soft tissue of their
labia directly into each other. Their nipples had been
purposely arranged tip to tip and were forced to battle head
to head deep inside their swelling tit flesh. Their balance
was incredible as years of cheerleading were being tested
directly up against each other.
Three pairs of girls continued to fight it out on the narrow
bridge that spanned across the main level of the mall. They
sucked and moaned together for an undetermined amount of
time. Amber suddenly noticed a large electrical motor
running. In fact all of them heard it. Amber broke away from
the kiss and turned to see the lights on an elevator door at
the end of the mall corridor illuminating. "Shit!" The girls
broke apart just in time as two mall security guards exited
the elevator. Jennifer and Stephanie took off in a flash
across the bridge as Samantha and Jamie took off in the
opposite direction, leaving Amber and Ashley scrambling for
their shoes and panties. "This ain't over bitch!" Ashley
growled as she retrieved her panties. "You can bet on it,
slut!" Amber shot back. The two quickly left the bridge
chasing after their friends as they heard the mall security
guards yelling at them from behind.
Amber managed to put herself back together well enough to
merge back into the crowded mall. She had to keep her arms
wrapped around her chest in order to keep her ripped open
blouse closed. Her hair was rustled and out of place and her
mouth was smeared with two different colors of lipstick. She
managed to make it back to her car without attracting too
much attention and found Stephanie and Jennifer waiting for
her.
"Oh fuck, can you believe that just happened!" Jennifer
shouted out.
"I can't believe we just got into a fight in the mall!"
Stephanie was panting heavily from the excitement.
"Believe it girl...and I doubt very much that was the end of
it!" Amber replied, still a little shaken.
"Good......Because I can't wait to take those bitches on
again!" Jennifer growled out, tightening her fists.
With all the excitement at the mall and having the girls
over the night before, Amber decided she needed some time
alone. After dropping Stephanie and Jennifer off, she made
her way home and soon found herself lying comfortably across
her bed. There she dosed off.
She felt aroused as she woke up hours later, possibly
dreaming of her fight with Ashley. She noticed how wet she
was between the legs and rolled over onto her back. Her
fingers made their way up and under her skirt; she started
rubbing herself through her panties. Her pussy felt
extremely wet and swollen. She flipped the front of her
skirt up and could see the outline of her juicy cunt through
her white panties. As she slowly rubbed her fingers across
her pussy she suddenly noticed something strange. The white
panties she was wearing had a small heart embroidered on the
front of it. It quickly dawned on her that she was wearing
Ashley's panties. It was obvious when the two of them picked
up their panties in the mall, they had accidentally
exchanged.
Knowing that she was soaking in the blonde's panties while
she slept had her feeling angry, but she couldn't help but
feel aroused at the same time. "That Bitch!" she mumbled to
herself as she continued to rub the crotch of the blonde's
panties into her pussy. Amber remembered the panties being
soaking wet when she put them as she raced out of the mall.
Her pussy must have known something she didn't. In order to
keep the panties wet for this long, her own pussy must have
remained wet and aroused the whole time while she slept.
Amber hissed and bucked her hips as she worked the wet
crotch of the blonde's panties across her swollen pussy.
Using one finger she tuck the crotch of the panties between
her cunt lips. With nothing more but the strength of her
vagina lips she squeezed, released, and then squeezed again,
drawing the wet silky material into her cunt. She continued
this until the entire crotch of the panties was pulled into
her cunt. Her pussy contracted and squeezed, wring the
blonde's juices into her pussy. In her mind she imagined her
cunt was eating away at Ashley's. She was hissing, snarling,
and fucking her hips into the air as her pussy ate away at
the crotch of the blonde's panties.
Amber tried to remember how wet her own panties were when
she took them off in the mall. She hoped they were sopping
wet when that bitch put them on. Right now nothing would
satisfy her more than to have Ashley's cunt soaking up her
juices. Maybe the bitch was lying on her bed at this very
moment, doing the same thing to her panties. The thought had
the redhead literally bucking her hips up and down like she
was fucking the air; she was spitting, cursing, and yelling
out lewd obscenities. "You fucking bitch.......my cunt is
going to fuck your cunt into next week you sleazy little
whore! Let's FUCK FUCK FUCK!" she shouted out as her pussy
started to ooze. When she came down from her orgasm, the
redhead feel back into a deep slumber with the blonde's
panties still wedged in her pussy.
The tension at Monday’s cheerleading practice was tense as
Amber and Brandy immediately got into each others faces, and
had a good tit-to-tit talk with each other. The other girls
were crowded around them as their divided team try to settle
their differences.
"I want my captain's position back bitch!" Amber pushed in
nose to nose with Brandy.
"Looks like you have a problem. I pretty sure you know what
you're going to have to do to get that back!" Brandy snapped
back.
"Well from what I'm hearing I'm not the only problem you
have!" Amber stated.
"I can handle it just like I handled you!" Brandy shot back.
"I'd be careful if I were you, or you're going to yourself
surrounded by enemies!" Amber snarled.
That statement struck a nerve. Especially after that dance
fight she had with Brittany, a fight she wasn't so sure she
was winning. "You're the one that's out there looking for
enemies bitch!" Brandy shouted.
"Listen bitch, you better make a decision as to where you
put your loyalty. You can't keep it with this squad and with
your old squad!" Amber stated.
Amber's words dug in a little further. Brandy knew the
redhead was making sense and right now she was trying her
best to ignore that statement. She became frustrated, and
finally shouted out "Ya well where's your loyalty bitch?"
That was all she could fire back with.
"Listen..........I know for sure that you're going to have
your hands full pretty damn quick, So we can either work
together or we can waste a lot of energy on each other right
now! You need to make a decision!" Amber growled into the
blonde's face. The redhead was fully aware of the situation
and in order to get her squad back in order she would hold
off on fighting the brunette for the captain's position, at
least for now.
This was a long moment of silence as the two of them glared
into each others eyes. Brandy felt torn, she knew her old
squad had some new blood in it and would probably never be
the same, and there was no way she would be able to
influence the squad while she remained a Cougar cheerleader.
This was the first time she held a captain's position and
there was no way she was going to let it get taken away from
her without a serious fight, even if that meant losing
Ashley as a friend. In fact the more she thought about it,
she would probably even fight Ashley to keep the position.
After several seconds the brunette pushed her nose against
Amber's. "I'll agree to work with you, but you have to agree
to help me out if it ever comes down to it!"
Amber searched the brunette's eyes looking for truth in her
statement. "I'll help you out, but you better be watching my
back too! Agreed?" The redhead stated.
"Agreed!" Brandy replied with a snarl.
"Then how about we seal it with a kiss bitch?" Amber
growled. She reached up and took the brunette by the hair
and forced her into a hot tongue plunging kiss. Brandy
responded quickly and matched the redhead's maneuver. They
deeply licked the insides of each others mouths for several
seconds. A couple of times their tongues even twirled
together outside their mouths. There was no way they were
going to kiss with their eyes closed as they continued to
glare at each other with suspicion. It's funny that when
locked in such a deep kiss both participants can always
detect when it's going to end, and for two of three seconds
the urgency of the kiss intensifies. Then it ends with the
smashing together of wet puckered lips and a loud smack. You
can always tell if it was a deep saliva swapping kiss
because there's usually a bridge of spit linking their lips,
which is exactly how Amber and Brandy's kiss ended. For
several seconds they glared into each others eyes, still
unsure of their teammate’s loyalty.
With Amber and Brandy's alliance in place the girls agreed
to extend their cheerleading practices over the next few
days. Not knowing what to expect from the Panther
cheerleaders come Friday night, they knew they needed to get
their squad working together as a team.
Throughout the week Amber tried her best to get along with
Brandy. The two of them were constantly bumping heads as
they tried to get their cheerleading routines in order.
There was equal amounts of give and take and the only reason
for that was because they both knew they had a common goal
ahead of them.
The tension was high as the Cougar cheerleaders walked out
onto the field Friday night. Excitement mixed with fear as
the girls gathered together. It was going to be the Cougars
vs. the Panthers, a catfight that will surely be remembered.
As the girls looked across the field they could see the
Panther cheerleaders were already rallying the small but
expanding crowd. They watched as their cheer finally ended
and were surprised when the Panther cheerleaders turned
around and started a new routine that seemed to be aimed
directly at them. The Cougar cheerleaders quickly broke into
their own routine as they jumped, spun, and kicked to a loud
energizing chant. This seemed to set the precedence for the
first half of the football game. They would rally the crowd
with a cheer and then turn around and perform another
routine facing the Panther cheerleaders. Each time they made
sure to perform a sexy cheer for the Panthers, which had
them gyrating and grinding. The distance across the field
was close enough to tell that the Panther cheerleaders had
plenty of hip grinding cheers of their own.
It wasn't until half time that things really started to get
exciting. The game was tied up at seven a piece when the
Panther cheerleaders made their way across the field to show
the Cougar crowd their team spirit. The tension was high as
the Panther cheerleaders came along side the Cougar
cheerleaders. The two teams kept their distance but were now
close enough to exchanged evil twisted looks with each
other. The Panthers broke out into a quick cheer for the
crowd followed by the Cougar cheerleaders with their own
energetic cheer. This went back and forth several times
until the Cougar cheerleaders ended their last cheer by
bending over, flipping up the backs of their skirts, and
showing the Panther Cheerleaders their panty covered asses.
It was an attempt to embarrass the other team in front of
the crowd, and it seemed to work as the laughter from the
crowd caused the Panther cheerleaders to give the girls a
nasty look, before making their way back across the field.
This meant it was time for the Cougar cheerleaders to move
across the field and perform their routines for the Panther
crowd. They all slipped in behind the Panther squad and
followed them to the other side.
Once the Cougars stood in front of the Panther crowd they
started to perform and didn't let up, going from one routine
to the next. This didn't give the Panthers any choice but to
start up their own routines and it quickly became a battle
to out cheer and out perform one another. This went on for
quite a few minute until Amber noticed the Panther
cheerleaders had turned and were now facing them as they
continued to perform. The redhead quickly got her teammates
in order and had them cheering in the Panther's direction.
They two teams continued to cheer and chant as loud as they
could until the Panther cheerleaders broke out in high
cheerleading kicks. They had formed a line and were locked
together side by side with their arms around each other.
They were kicking high above their heads like can-can
dancers, alternating their kicks with their right and left
feet. It didn't take long before the Cougar cheerleaders
realized that the Panther's were slowly making their way
towards them as they kicked into the air. It was an obvious
challenge to a kick fight. The Cougar cheerleaders quickly
formed a line and started kicking their way towards the
Panthers. It took quite a few kicks to get the six of them
in sync with each other. This was something they hadn't
practiced in awhile but eventually they had their kicks
perfectly timed.
Both teams continued to kick and chant as the distance
between them closed. Amber watched the approaching Panther
squad closely. She could tell their kicks where high and
powerful. "Follow my lead girls!" Amber yelled out over her
shouting teammates. The redhead readjusted the timing of
their kicks to match the oncoming Panther squad. Her plan
was to block them and simply out kick the approaching squad.
As the Panthers kicked with their right foot the Cougars
were kicking with their left and vice versa. Amber was
holding Jennifer around the waist on her right side while
she held Brandy on her left. In between kicks she glanced
over to see Brandy looking back and suddenly felt a small
sense of conformity with the brunette. She felt Brandy's arm
tightened around her and Amber responded in kind.
The two teams seemed to kick higher and harder as their high
flying feet now came within inches of striking each other.
They seemed to hold this distance for several more kicks,
like they were somehow measuring their cheerleading kicks
against each other. Which squad was kicking higher? Which
team had a more powerful kick? It didn't take long for the
Panther squad to start answering those questions as the six
of them launched forward during one of their powerful kicks,
a maneuver that was obviously rehearsed. Their feet came up
into the air and collided with the Cougar squad's, knocking
the unprepared cheerleaders back. They stumbled, but managed
to keep in line to deliver another kick. Again the Panther
squad knocked them back. Amber knew they were in trouble and
knew they needed to get some distance between them and the
other squad. Brandy seemed to be reading the redhead's mind
as the two of them started to pull their squad back. They
retreated until they had enough room to regain their balance
and then launched forward with another round of high flying
kicks.
The Panther cheerleaders didn't lose one bit of forward
momentum as they continued to kick their way towards the
Cougar squad. Three kicks later the two squads came together
again. This time the Cougar cheerleaders managed to stop the
Panthers dead in their tracks as their tennis shoes bashed
together in mid air. Several more kicks were delivered with
each squad attempting to drive the other back with their
overwhelming kicks. For some reason Amber could sense a bit
of an alliance building between Ashley and Brittany. The two
of them were centered in their squad just like her and
Brandy were and it just so happened that she was kicking
feet with Ashley as Brittany and Brandy kicked at each
other. The kick fight continued as the balance of both
squads begin to waver. A couple of times their feet got
caught up sole-to-sole, high in the air, resulting in a
little push war.
Slowly but surely the Panther squad started to force the
Cougars back. Amber could feel her squad loosing its balance
and were suddenly knocked on their asses. There were a few
laughs and cheers coming from the crowd as the Panther
cheerleaders stood over their fallen squad. "Pay backs are a
bitch, aren't they?" Ashley shouted out. Brandy was shocked
to here that statement coming from her friends mouth. The
six of them quickly came back up on their feet and stood
face-to-face with the Panthers. "What kind of talk is that?"
Brandy shouted back at the blonde. Ashley gave the brunette
a bitter look and right away Brandy knew their friendship
was over.
It was almost impossible for the Cougar cheerleaders to hold
back, but they knew this definitely wasn't the place to
start an all out war. "Just wait until after the game
bitches!" Amber yelled out and took Brandy by the arm and
started to lead the squad back to their side of the field.
"Like we're really scared!" Brittany yelled back to the
retreating squad. "You better be!" Jennifer turned around
and shouted.
The game ended with the Panthers barely beating the Cougars
with a score of 21 to 20. The Cougar cheerleaders hung
around on the field as the crowd started to clear out. They
wanted revenge after being embarrassed in front of the crowd
at half time. After losing that cheerleading feet fight they
needed to get even. Their cheerleading skills had been put
right up against the Panthers, and they had lost. Eventually
they started to make their way across the field towards the
Panther cheerleaders. When the Panther squad noticed this,
they decided to meet them halfway and the two teams ended up
face to face in the middle of the field.
"So losers ...I’m surprised you hung around. Must like the
punishment!" Ashley shouted out in Brandy's face.
"You’re the ones that are about to punished!" Brandy shot
back to let the blonde know she was still pissed off about
her early comment.
"I guess you've finally figured it out.......Trader!" Ashley
snapped at the brunette.
"What the fuck is that suppose to mean!" Brandy replied with
a hostel tone.
"Well isn't it pretty damn obvious!" Ashley stated.
"Listen Bitch!" Amber interrupted and stepped in nose to
nose with Ashley. "The way I see it, Brandy’s' wearing red
and blue and that makes her a Cougar!"
"That's exactly the way I see it too!" Brittany shouted out
as she came forward and pressed in tit to tit with Brandy.
"Nobody really liked you anyway bitch!" she snarled.
"You think they would like a slut like you any better!"
Brandy growled as she pushed her tits into the Panther
cheerleader.
"I say we teach these bitches a lesson!" Jennifer shouted
out and stepped right into Jamie's face.
"I doubt you have any lessens worth learning bitch!" Jamie
shot back.
Suddenly Stephanie and Samantha were in each others faces.
"You bitches think you’re hot enough to take us on!"
Stephanie growled.
"Hot enough to melt everything you've got with everything
we've got!" Samantha snarled.
Cindy and Heidi were exchanging a few hostel words with
Chelsea and Heather as they too pressed in tit to tit with
each other.
It was like someone had drawn a line in the sand as Amber
stood side by side with her teammates. She pushed in hard
against Ashley. "You bitches want confrontation?" She
growled into the blondes face.
"Are you lookin to lock up with us?" Ashley snarled back.
Their hands found each other as they hung down at their
sides. Their fingers entwined and gripped each other tight.
"Think your squad can handle locking up with our squad?"
Brandy snapped at Brittany after overhearing Ashley's words.
"Think your squad can handle it?" Brittany shot back and she
found Brandy's fingers starting to entwine with hers.
For what seemed like an eternity the two teams did nothing
more but glare into each other faces as they stood under the
lights in the middle of the empty football field. The
excitement and fear of pitting their cheerleading squads’
right up against each other had them searching each others
souls for weaknesses and uncertainty. Using their tightly
entwined fingers they pulled the front of their bodies in
tight against each other as the two teams stared each other
down nose to nose. The whole idea of locking up with each
other had them breathing in short raspy breaths. They could
feel the wetness between their legs starting to soak its way
through their cheer panties while their stiff nipples fought
to stab each other through their tight sweaters. These two
cheerleading squad were so perfectly matched it was almost
like someone had hand picked each girl. This might have
purposely been done since the previous captains of their
squads chose the new cheerleaders each year, which was a
huge rumor itself. It seemed to add fuel to their desire to
match up against each other, to compare with each other, to
test each other, and to fight each other. They needed to
find out who the hottest cheerleaders were between them.
It was Amber that spotted park security out to the corner of
her eye. "We need to settle this somewhere private!"
"Arrangements have already been made Bitch!" Ashley shot
back. "We have a room all prepared."
"A room where?" Brandy replied.
"Samantha's house!" Ashley responded.
"Why should we fight on your turf?" Amber asked
"Look........no tricks. Just your squad against ours!"
Brittany shot out.
Amber felt desperate to get on with it. After a brief moment
of silence she shouted out "Fine! Let's do it!"
"Good, meet us in the parking lot and you can follow us.
Ashley stated.
"I know where Samantha lives." Brandy spoke up, "We'll meet
you there in 30 minutes!"
The two groups of girls slowly pulled away from each other
and walked off in opposite directions.
All six Cougar cheerleaders piled into Ashley's car and took
off out of the parking lot. "Holy shit I can't believe our
whole squad is going to fight their squad!" Stephanie
shouted out. "Fuck ya.......I'm getting hot just thinking
about what's going to happen!" Jennifer stated as she
started squirming in her seat. Brandy pulled out her lip
gloss and started applying a thick coat to her soft lips.
This triggered the other girls to start digging for their
candied lipsticks.
The inside of the car smelled like a whore house as they
pulled into Samantha's driveway. The smell of six heated
pussies and sweet smelling perfumes all mixed together was
arousing the girls beyond belief. All their cheeks were rosy
red and their soft lips were tender and swollen. Their
nipples never seemed stiffer, so stiff that they ached as
they poked through their sports bras and cheerleading
sweaters. Breasts seemed to swell, feeling like that had
nearly increase an entire cup size. Their panties were
sopping wet with anticipation. Pussy lips blooming like rose
buds, throbbing and pulsating, leaking out large amounts of
girl juice. They knew they were going to have their hands
full, especially after losing the cheerleading feet fight.
They pulled in behind another car and figured the Panther
cheerleaders were already inside waiting for them. The
Cougar cheerleaders stepped out of Ashley's car and made
their way to the front door. Brandy rang the door bell and
it was quickly answered by Samantha. "Right this way girls!"
she stated as she stepped back and started leading them
through a large expensive house. She led the girls down the
stairs and into the basement where the rest of the Panther
cheerleaders were waiting.
Samantha took the Cougar girls into a large empty room. The
carpeted room was completely finish and appeared to be at
one time furnished. It felt like someone had turned up the
heat, it was only obvious why. The Panther cheerleaders were
standing together on the other side of the room as the
Cougar girls entered.
"I'm surprised you girls didn't chicken out!" Ashley shouted
out from across the room.
"You’re the ones that should be rethinking about messing
with us Cougar girls!" Amber yelled back. Their squad was
gathered together and slowly started making their way across
the room.
"Are sure you don't want to rethink this?" Brittany jumped
in, "Because the Panthers are going to rape the Cougars!"
They started moving forward.
"Well then, I guess we've got a catfight on our hands!"
Brandy shouted. By know the two teams were within a foot of
each other.
Ashley stepped right up and went nose to nose with Amber.
They locked heated eyes and she produced one of the most
erotic growls imaginable. "Let’s get into it!"
Amber pushed hard into the blonde and snarled back with just
as much intensity, "Bring it on!"
The other girls in Amber's squad started to surround her in
a tight configuration. The redhead wasn't sure who it was,
but suddenly one of the Panther cheerleaders reached out and
latched onto her hair. She was ripped away from Ashley and
quickly found herself being yanked and pulled from all
directions. All hell broke loose as she fought back by
digging her hands into anything she could get her claws
into. She yanked, pulled, ripped, and torn away at hair,
skin, and cheerleading uniforms. The redhead could see her
teammates all around her were completely entangle with the
Panther cheerleaders. It was obvious that this fight did not
start with each girl seeking out an opponent. It looked like
each girl was actually trying to become the center of the
fight. Amber felt like she was in a mosh pit at a rock
concert as she tore away at anything she could get her hands
on.
The thrashing cheerleaders continued to rip away at each
others uniforms. Sweater were stretched out to the limits,
some of them had actually already been ripped open. Skirts
were torn apart and falling from their hips. Tennis shoes
were being peeled off their feet as a tangle of legs
entwined. Pieces of cheerleading uniforms were literally
being ripped apart and tossed away. Red, black, blue, and
white material littered the floor around them. The girls
were snarling and spitting as they continued to rip each
other apart. By now most of the girls had their skirts
either down around knees or down around their ankles, They
were struggling to free themselves from a massive tangle of
garments while at the same time digging and clawing away at
their rivals.
Eventually most of the girls were stripped down to their
bras and panties. This is when thing really started to get
interesting. The mass of cheerleaders actually started to
tighten up. Each girl was trying to work herself into the
center of the fight. Twelve pairs of smooth cheerleading
legs were all tangled and entwined in a tight knot. Torsos
were compacting together in a tight circle. Amber would find
herself chest to chest with one of the Panther cheerleaders
only to be pried away and pushed in tit to tit with another
one. Her bra and panties were now being attacked and she
quickly retaliated by clawing away at anything she could
sink her nails into. Hair was yanked, breasts were squeezed,
and tight asses were clawed and scratched as the two squads
continued to strip each other naked.
The girls were spitting, snarling and cursing at one
another. It was becoming hotter by the second and Amber
couldn't help but feel aroused as her naked body twisted and
slithered its way through a mass of sweaty female flesh.
Their tits were slipping and sliding across each others
backs, arms, and each other tits. Occasionally you could
hear a deep growl escape two girls as their nipples sliced
across each other. Legs were hopelessly entwined like an
orgy of mating snakes. Thighs were lubricated with more than
just sweat, caused by their heighten arousal. Tight firm
asses were being ground into one another and into each
others heated crotches. Once in a while two girls would find
themselves tit to tit and pussy to pussy. It was short lived
as the mass of cheerleaders continued to twist and knot
together in a never ending entanglement.
Mouth to mouth battles started popping up all over the
place. A wet tongue would slip its way inside one of the
girls mouths for several seconds and then quickly be
replaced by another deep penetrating probe. Their twisting
movements started to slow into an even tighter mass of flesh
as breasts were more frequently being smashed together, and
their legs were becoming permanently locked in place.
Several times the girls found themselves unable to move
because they were completely locked together in a massive
tangle of arms, legs, and crushed together bodies. For more
than a half an hour the entwined cheerleaders fought to
overwhelm and crush their rivals.
Things started to loosen up a bit as each girl started
seeking out more front to front and one on one contact with
other girls. Amber found herself locked up with Chelsea,
another stout red-haired girl from the Panther squad. The
two of them were bear hugging each other tight as they
worked their tongues deep into each others mouths. Slowly
but surely the girls started to pair up with each other and
broke away from the tangled mass.
Six pairs of girls were now stumbling around the room, each
one determined to out crush their rival in a deadly tit to
tit and mouth to mouth embrace. An obviously rehearsed plan
started to unfold as the Panther cheerleaders started to
lead the Cougar girls into a tight circle. A move that went
completely undetected by the Cougar squad. Before Amber knew
what was happening, she felt her ass bumping together with
her teammates. The Panther cheerleaders had completely
surrounded them. Each one of them had their chests fully
expanded, crushing their tits into the tits of the Cougar
cheerleaders. They started wrapping their arms around the
waists of their teammates. Reaching all the way around they
were able to lock hands with the girl that was completely on
the other side of the circle. This formed a six-way lock
that was now trapping the Cougar squad. To make matters
worst, the Panther cheerleaders started to lock legs with
each other, doubling the strength of the tight circle they
formed around Amber's squad. Pulling together they started
to crush the Cougar cheerleaders like a trash compactor.
Amber had to admit this was a clever move. She knew the only
way to break free was to completely overwhelm the redheaded
bitch that she was so tightly plastered up against. She knew
she needed to do something fast or her and her teammates
were going to be made into pancakes. So Amber expanded her
chest into the redhead and wrapped her arms around the girls
back, squeezing with all her might. Even though Chelsea had
her legs entwined with her teammates, Amber went ahead and
wrapped her legs around them. She worked her crotch into the
redhead until their wet pussy lips were touching. Glaring
hatefully into the girl's face Amber snarled, "Come on fire
crotch, let's see who has the hottest cunt between us!" She
then plunged her tongue into the red-haired girl’s mouth and
gave her one of the deepest kisses imaginable.
Amber used all the strength in her arms and legs to crush
and grind her body into Chelsea. It must have been working
because the redhead gave off a deep husky moan as her tongue
fought back against Amber's. Amber suddenly felt another leg
wrapping itself around her right leg. She knew it could only
be one of her teammate. Apparently the other girls in her
squad had caught on, and started taking on their opponents
in the same aggressive manner. A few seconds later she felt
another leg wrapping itself around her left leg. The Cougars
really started pouring it on, mauling the Panther
cheerleaders’ mouths with their wet tongues, using their
arms and legs to crush their bodies, and working their cunts
deep into their rivals.
As Amber's wet pussy smashed and rubbed against Chelsea's
stimulated cunt, her clit started to swell and harden. She
started using it to fuck the redhead's dripping wet cunt.
Harder and harder she squeezed and fucked the Panther
cheerleader while her tongue continued to rape the redhead's
mouth. Moans of pleasure and cries of pain rang out from the
tight cluster of fighting cheerleaders. Finally Amber was
rewarded with the trembling of Chelsea's body. In an instant
the Panther cheerleader lost her grip. Amber reached up
behind the girl's back and took two fists full of the girl's
long red hair. She yanked and started pushing the girl back.
For a moment Amber found both their legs trapped in a tangle
of limbs. After a strenuous struggle she managed to break
free and drove the Panther cheerleader across the room until
she slammed the girl's back up against the wall. "Oh You
Bitch!" Chelsea moaned through her continuing orgasm. Now
that Amber had broken free, the rest of her squad was able
to escape.
"Ya that's it you little slut........give it to me!" Amber
growled into the Panther cheerleader's face. She could feel
Chelsea's pussy pulsating while spurts of hot girl-cum
filled the void between her own swollen cunt lips. As
Chelsea's orgasm subsided she started to regain control of
her body. It surprised Amber when the redhead launched a
counter attack by latching onto her hair and yanking her
back to the middle of the room. "You fucking
bitch.........it's not going to be that easy!" The Panther
cheerleader snarled. Amber quickly found herself in a tight
body to body hair pulling struggle. They held each other
chin to chin and glared down their noses into each others
eyes. Their legs were tightly wrapped together and they were
fucking each other.
All the other cheerleaders were also paired up with each
other, stumbling around the room while locked in tight
fights of their own. A completely entwined Stephanie and
Heather ended up crashing into Amber and Chelsea. The four
of them got tangle up and when they came out of it, Amber
found herself now wrapped up with Heather. She quickly found
the Panther cheerleader very aggressive. The girl was
attacking her mouth with a vengeance, squeezing for all she
was worth while grinding and smashing their hot bodies
together. Amber stepped up her own attack and started
working her swollen clit into the Panther cheerleader's wet
cunt. The brunette wasn't about to let Amber fuck her into
orgasm without putting up a fight, so she worked her own
stiff rod into hot sticky action.
The two cheerleaders proceeded to tangle and knot their wet
clits together while grinding their sexy bodies into one
another. Their wide open mouths were sealed together,
leaking out small amounts of their mixed saliva. It wasn't
long before Amber found herself erupting. The redhead tried
desperately to keep control but found Heather pushing her
around the room at will. She was practically gagging on the
brunette's tongue as it forced it's was down her throat.
Amber felt like she was being bent over backwards as Heather
stepped up her attack. It was a short but juicy orgasm that
had Amber momentarily at a disadvantage. Suddenly the
Panther cheerleader felt Amber's body surge and snap back
into action like a thousand volts of electricity had just
struck her. The brunette was taken back as the Cougar
cheerleader used her mouth, tits, and cunt to maul away at
the girl's body. Amber drove the Panther cheerleader back
into the middle of the room were they ended up colliding
with Cindy and Samantha. The four girls tangled together in
hair pulling, breast squeezing battle. When they came out of
it, Amber's body was now plastered together with Samantha’s.
Six pairs of cheerleaders continued to fight each other as
they stumbled back and forth across a carpeted floor that
was littered with ripped uniforms, bras, panties, socks, and
tennis shoes. Two, sometimes three pairs of girls would get
all tangled up and end up switching partners like they were
moving around on a dance floor. Shortly after Amber forced
Samantha into an earth shattering orgasm, she found herself
fighting against Jamie, and minutes later Jamie was replaced
by Brittany. The two of them latched onto each others arms
just above the elbows and quickly squared up with one
another. They came up on their toes and started to dance
around, holding a two or three inch space between their
erect nipples. Amber found herself staring into a very
stunning pair of crystal blue eyes. The girl's face was
absolutely gorgeous, and the twisted snarl she was wearing
made her look even more erotic and dangerous. "You lookin
for a nipple fight!" Amber gave off a snarl of her own.
"I'm lookin for a lot more than that, Bitch!" The brunette
hissed back. "But that will be a start!" She pushed her
chest out and violently raked her nipples across the
redhead's.
"Oh ya bitch.......bring it on!" Amber snapped and slashed
her nipples back across the Panther cheerleader's hard pair.
The two cheerleaders started to rake and twist their nipples
together in a tight knot of stiff flesh while they continued
to dance around the room with each other. "See how easily my
nipples are bending yours around!" Brittany growled.
"That's not what I feel bitch!" Amber shot back. "My nipples
are bigger and stronger than your weak little nubs!"
Brittany pulled back and kept herself squared up with the
redhead. "How about a little shaft to shaft bending fight?"
She hissed, "Or are you afraid you'll get bent?"
"You wanna bend fight our nipples together? You got it
bitch!" Amber shouted and started maneuvering her nipples in
next to the brunette's. The two cheerleaders were looking
down as they carefully eased their nipples side by side.
Both their bodies shuddered when they touched the sides of
their stiff shafts together. They slowly moved forward and
let them drag coarsely against one another in an attempt to
measure them. At actually the same time the tips of their
nipples touched each other's aureoles. Their eyes
immediately shot up and they glared shockingly into each
others eyes. There seemed to be a silent, mutual agreement
between them as to the outcome of the comparison that just
took place. "Get ready to be bent over bitch!" Brittany
shouted and started to apply pressure between their stiff
nipples.
"You're going to be sorry you even messed with me, slut!"
Amber shot back and increased the pressure of the nipple
fight. Slowly but surely the two girls applied more and more
pressure. As they both looked on they started to become
frustrated at the results unfolding before their eyes.
Neither pair was bending any more than the other equally
stiff pair. For an undetermined amount of time they held one
another just before the point of their nipples slipping past
each other. Grimace expressions appeared on their faces,
twisted with determination and concentration. They were
hissing and snarling as they dug their fingernails deeper
into each others arms. "I'm bending you more bitch!"
Brittany gasped and growled.
"Not even...........you’re the one losing!" Amber sputtered
with a shortness of breath. The redhead couldn't believe the
resistance her nipples were facing. It started to become a
painful effort to keep her self from being bent over.
Brittany's long shafts certainly proved to be a worthy
opponent. Amber increased the pressure between their
fighting nipples hoping for a cry of pain to ring out from
the brunette, but this only resulted in their nipples
snapping apart.
"I bent you!" Amber snarled
"I don't think so bitch!" Brittany shot back. "Line them up
again!"
The two of them came together and went right back at it.
After long minutes neither girl could gain an advantage over
the other. It again ended with the snapping of nipples.
Amber could see the look of frustration on the brunette's
face. She knew her own face was telling the same story. "My
nipples proved to be stronger than yours!" the redhead
growled.
"Maybe you'd like me to drill those weak little erasers
completely out of your tits! That will show you mine are
stronger!" Brittany hissed and aligned her nipples tip to
tip with the redhead's.
"Erasers? My nipples are as tough as nails bitch, so you
better hope your nipples are like drill bits if you want to
beat me!" Amber shot back.
The two cheerleaders slowly pushed in tit to tit, forcing
the tips of their nipples to stab directly into each other.
Neither could see any advantage between the two of them as
their nipples completely disappeared from sight. They pushed
into each other just until the very edges of their equally
sized aureoles were barely visible. They continued looking
down at their tit to tit confrontation, comparing their
breast size and shape. It was almost impossible to tell any
difference. Each one was filling out equal amounts of tit
volume between them. Their eyes came up and locked for
several seconds in a heated stare, and then each girl took
turns glancing down at the confrontation between their
breasts. Each time their eyes locked the look on their faces
said it all, "Look at what I've got bitch!"
The two of them came up on their toes as started pushing
into each other. Amber could tell right away that Brittany's
body was going to give her a run for her money. Up till this
point all the other girls’ bodies felt soft and yielding.
Although the brunette's body still felt girlishly soft,
there was tight firmness hiding behind that soft girl skin.
When the Panther Cheerleader came up on her toes, that tight
firmness came into play when she flexed her tit muscles and
pressed them directly into redhead's full pair. Amber gave
off a snarl of her own and pushed her tits back against the
brunette's. The two of them held each others arms and
started pushing each other around the room tit-to-tit.
"I thought you were going to drill my nipples out!" Amber
shouted out.
"Damn right I am Bitch!" The brunette shot back and started
to rotate her tits into Amber's. "My stiff rods are going to
hone you out!"
"Bring it on bitch!" Amber growled and started rotating her
own tits into the Brunette.
They continued to dance around the room grinding and
knotting their nipples together. They were gasping and
panting heavily as more and more tit flesh compacted against
each other. "Can you feel that bitch.........my nipples
drilling into yours?" Brittany growled.
"All I feel is my metal rods pushing your so called drill
bits back into your tits!" Amber snapped back.
"Maybe I need to just crush the shit out of you and then
you'll feel it bitch!" Brittany shouted out. She quickly
threw her arms around the redhead's back and crushed the
Cougar cheerleading with all her strength. Amber grunted and
snarled as she felt her breasts being flattened out by the
brunette's rock hard tits. She retaliated by wrapping the
Panther cheerleader up and started squeezing for all she was
worth. The redhead was rewarded as a cry of pain escaped the
brunette's mouth.
"You wanna crush tits?" Amber cried out, "My tit will
flatten your tits!"
As the two cheerleaders dance around the room, Amber could
feel their pubic hairs tangling together. She stepped up her
attack and starting grinding her pelvis into the brunette.
"Oh you bitch.........you want to fight cunts, I'll grind
your pussy bald!" Brittany snarled and matched the redhead's
fighting cunt.
The two of them were nose to nose, staring deep into each
others eyes as they proceeded to fuck one another. They
could hear the crinkling of their pubic hair grinding
together over all the crying and moaning coming from all the
other paired up girls in the room. Suddenly Brittany's
tongue shot out of her mouth and she wiped it across Amber's
snarling teeth. The redhead quickly launched her own tongue
into action, twisting and twirling it wetly around the
brunette's. Their tongues battled outside their mouths as
they stared into each others eyes with a mixture of lust and
hate. Tighter and tighter they embraced each other. Their
legs started to entwine like snakes as they worked more of
their wet cunt lips into heated contact. Their bodies were
sweating, allowing them to gyrate smoothly across one
another. Once their clits came into slick contact, their
open mouths sealed together, jamming their tongues deep into
each others mouths.
For several long minute the two cheerleaders struggled and
stumbled around the room in a tight embrace. Their clits and
tongues twisted together in a desperate attempt to crush the
life out of each other. Tits were completely flattened out
against one another as their nipples fought to drill each
other out. Their situation wasn't much different than the
other paired up girls fighting against each other in the hot
room. Amber struggled to keep herself from going over the
edge, but when she started to feel a sharp, pulsating
sensation coming from between their tightly sealed cunts,
she erupted. She wasn't really sure which one of their cunts
started throbbing first; it could have been both, because
the two of them were going off together. Their bodies rocked
back and forth in a hard fucking motion while they pumped
their orgasms into each other. Their wide open mouths never
broke apart. In fact the tongue kissing fight deepened as
they growled and sputtered into each others mouths.
Just as the two cheerleaders came down from the wave
Brittany's head was suddenly yanked back. She was pulled
away from Amber and practically taken to the ground. Two
fists were tightly entwined in the girl's hair, dragging her
backwards. The brunette's hair was long enough to allow her
to spin around. She was completely bent over and still could
not see her attacker. The Panther cheerleader charged
forward and wrapped her arms around the attacker’s waist,
driving the girl back against the wall. The impact caused
the other girl to release her tight grip on Brittany's hair.
The brunette was finally able to stand and face this new
enemy.
A little stunned from being slammed against the wall, Brandy
managed to pull herself up and took on a challenging pose,
hands on her hips, full tits thrusting out. "Are you ready
to finish what we started out on the dance floor bitch?" The
Cougar cheerleader hissed.
Brittany took in the beautiful naked body that stood in
front of her. The girl was definitely all sexed up and ready
to fight. Her body shined with a light coat of sweat from
the hot girl fighting going on in the room. Her hair was a
mess and lipstick was smeared across her mouth. Her breasts
swelled with each breath, nipples erect and ready for
battle. "Let's finish it!" The Panther cheerleader growled
and took on her own sexy pose.
Amber stood there and watched the battle commence as the two
brunettes’ came together tit-to-tit. They pushed into one
another as their arms slipped around each others backs.
Reaching up they latched on to each others hair. They pulled
each others heads back and went chin to chin, glaring down
their noses at one another. Amber started looking around the
room when she suddenly noticed all the moaning and crying,
blending in with the smacking together of wet girl lips. A
couple of the paired up girls had taken their fight to the
floor. Stephanie and Samantha were scissored together
cunt-to-cunt grinding into each other with great
determination. Heather and Heidi were locked in a sixty nine
suck off, mauling each others pussies with their mouths and
tongues.
Amber turned her attention back to Brandy and Brittany. They
were chin to chin dancing around the room with their wet
tongues now battling outside their mouths. "Those two really
make up a good fight, don't they?" Amber suddenly heard a
familiar voice ring out. She turned to see Ashley standing
off to the side. The blonde was really juiced up, her mouth
and chin coated with saliva from kiss fighting four or five
different girls, and it was faintly smeared with different
shades of lipstick. Her body was glistening with
perspiration from all the hot body to body contact. Pubic
hair was soaking wet, matted down while tickles of wetness
ran down from between her legs, not all of it hers.
As Amber took in the Panther cheerleader she realized her
own appearance wasn't much better, even though she felt like
she was just getting warmed up. She didn't see a reason to
take on a challenging pose in front of the other girl. The
two of them had gotten to know each other quite well by this
time. She simply turned and faced the blonde. "This is what
you wanted, isn't it?" Amber sneered and lowered her chin.
"To have our cheerleading squads fighting each other?"
"No more than you wanted to see our cheer squads fighting it
out!" Ashley shot back with a snarl.
Knowing there was some truth to that statement; Amber
hesitated for a brief moment. "I guess we have a lot in
common."
"A lot more than I care to have with a bitch like you!"
Ashley snapped back.
"The feeling is mutual, slut!" Amber sneered, "I'm sick and
tired of you trying to compare yourself to me!"
"That's because if we compare long enough, you know I'll
come out on top!" Ashley stated with confidence.
"You don't have what it takes to come out on top of me!"
Amber replied with a snarl.
"Then why don't we lock up and settle this once and for all
bitch!" Ashley growled and started moving towards the
redhead. She spread her fingers while her hands hung down at
her sides, palms facing out, challenging the Cougar
cheerleader to lace fingers.
"That's exactly what I plan to do pussy!" Amber turned her
own palms out and spread her fingers. She quickly closed the
distance between them, their angry eyes never parting. They
stopped just at the point where their stiff nipples came
together tip to tip, and slowly interlaced their fingers.
They stood there for a moment, glaring into each others
eyes. Amber felt the Panther Cheerleaders toes mashing into
hers. She started wiggling her own toes, smashing and
jamming them back into the blonde's until they were locked
together. The two of them tilted their heads and pressed
foreheads together. They stood there for long minutes,
panting in each others faces while glaring deeply into each
others eyes.
"You really like comparing yourself to me like
this.....don't cha?" Ashley snarled.
"It's just too bad our squads aren't watching us like this
right now!" Amber stated, "I'm sure they'd love to see me
bring you to your knees!" She hissed and tightened her
fingers and toes while pushing her forehead hard against the
blonde's.
Ashley quickly tightened her own grip. "You'll be on your
back once this is finished bitch!" she shot back.
"I'm already winning this fight bitch, can't you feel it?"
The redhead shouted out while increasing the pressure.
"Ya......, well see if you can fight this bitch!" The
Panther cheerleader yelled and slashed her wet tongue across
Amber's mouth several times before retreating.
"You call that a lick?" Amber snarled and then slashed her
own tongue out several times, wiping it wetly across
Ashley's mouth and chin. The two of them were now pressing
nose to nose.
"I could out lick you any day!" Ashley shot back and flicked
her tongue out again, licking all around the Cougar
cheerleader’s mouth.
"You wanna lick fight me bitch!" Amber growled and once
again slashed her tongue out across the blonde's mouth.
"I would love to screw your tongue off, you fucking slut!"
The Panther Cheerleader hissed and wiped her tongue across
Amber's mouth.
"You wanna fight me that way........then let's screw our
fucking tongues together?" The redhead growled and again
licked across the blonde's mouth. Several more licks were
traded back and forth between the two cheerleaders.
"Come on you bitch.......let's tongue fuck each other!"
Ashley challenged her hotly.
This time both tongues snaked out or their yawning mouths
and slid together wetly. They twisted and twirled together
in a mass of slick, muscular girl tissue. Their eyes were
wide open, glaring hatefully into each other. For several
long, hot minutes the two cheerleaders screwed their tongues
together, violently licking all around each others mouths
and chins. Finger and toes gripping each other tight as they
fought to out lick one another.
As the blonde shifted against Amber she felt the girl’s rock
hard nipples pushing into her own stiff rods. The redhead
started pushing back, sending her own searing hot shafts
deep into the Panther cheerleader's. A new battle ensued and
they started to grind their firm tits into each other.
"Remember how my nipples milked yours?" Amber pulled away
from the kiss just long enough to make that statement.
"If I remember correctly it was my nipples that sucked your
milk out!" Ashley hissed and went back to screwing her
tongue around the redhead's.
"Think you can milk me now bitch!" Amber growled hoarsely.
"I'm going to milk you dry, you fucking slut!" Ashley
shouted out and doubled her efforts.
Amber was momentarily taken back by the blonde's aggression,
but managed to quickly respond by flexing every muscle in
her body. For long minutes the two cheerleaders really went
at it, licking each other like crazed animals, grinding
their nipples deep into each other as their equally firm
tits crushed together. The redhead's started to feel like
she was inverting Ashley's nipples, but then she remembered
how their nipples had actually sucked together that night
when they fought each other in her bedroom. As Amber
concentrated more thoroughly on the sensation it started to
feel quite different. She could actually feel the milk holes
in her nipples enlarging, expanding against the ridged tips
of the blonde's piercing rods. As they continued to twist
their tits together in tight circles she started to feel the
Blonde's milk holes opening up to her. From deep inside her
ample breasts she could feel a tiny, sharp, suction starting
to pull away at her. It was becoming too much for the Cougar
cheerleader to handle. It felt like a thousands volts of
electricity shooting into her nipples. She broke away from
the tongue battle and her head reeled back. "Oh my god!" she
gasped in a deep husky tone.
"Yes bitch!" Ashley growled, she was panting just as heavily
as the redhead. "Don't fight it. I know you can feel my
nipples milking yours!"
Amber nearly came right on the spot as she fought the wave
rushing over her. The only thing that saved her was the ugly
thought of this bitch actually beating her. The humiliation
of having her nipples milked by this dirty little cunt. She
knew she needed to change the focus away from her burning
nipples. She somehow gathered the strength to get right back
in the blonde's face. "Alright you bitch, you really want to
have it out with me......., put it all on the line!"
"You sure you have what it takes to put yourself out there
like that!" Ashley hissed.
"Oh I don't plan on just putting myself out there........I
plan on putting myself in you!" Amber growled. She felt the
blondes body shudder with those words,
"You think you’re a big enough girl to get past me down
there?" Ashley asked in a raspy tone.
"You think you’re a big enough girl to wrap up with me and
find out?" Amber shot back.
"You wanna wrap up with this tight body again, girl?" Ashley
continued with the line of questions. She pulled her hands
free from the redhead's but kept her tits nice and tight up
against the Cougar cheerleader. The two girls immediately
starting shaking their hands out, trying to get the blood
flowing back into them.
"Ya, lets wrap up nice and tight you bitch!" Amber snarled
and started to snake her arms around the Panther
cheerleader's back.
"All right you fucking little whore, let's get into it!" The
blonde hissed as her arm went around Amber's back.
The two girls started to work themselves together,
tightening their firm, luscious bodies into one another.
Their interlocked toes finally came apart and they slowly
worked their legs into a tight, twisted knot of female
flesh. "Oh ya that's it you bitch....., nice and fucking
tight!" Amber growled huskily. Tighter and tighter their
embrace became as their smooth tight abs started to press
hotly into one another. They were flexing their stomachs
muscles and smashing them together like interlocking
grilles. Both cheerleaders seem to hold off on bringing
their pelvises into play as they adjusted and readjusted
their legs and arms around each other. They were looking for
that perfect position that would allow them to mutually
crush their bodies together.
Finally they worked themselves into a complete tangle that
would not allow escape. Their bodies did a very slow, hard
grind into each other. "You really think you can crush my
tight body with all your softness?" Ashley grunted out.
"You’re the one that feels nice and soft bitch!" The redhead
gasped and panted. Again she found herself having to fight
off a wave rushing over her as she took in the ultra-smooth
feeling of soft girl skin rubbing and smashing together.
"I thought you were going to put yourself inside
me........or are you having second thoughts?" Ashley hissed
as she wiggled against the redhead.
"Oh I'm going inside you alright........and you'll be
screaming your ass off when I do!" Amber sneered.
"Well you'll have to get past my girl first!" The blonde
stated with a growl.
"That won't be a problem.........I'll just screw it right
back into that weak little pussy of yours!" Amber snapped
back. She could feel her swollen clit protruding from deep
inside its hood. It was so sensitive that it felt like she
had an open wound across it. She could feel the cool air
swirling around it as her hips swayed back and forth. She
could also feel a hot spot lurking just in front of it.
"If your such a big girl than fight me with it!" Ashley
hissed.
Amber was so close to going over the edge that the only
thing she could think of doing was an all out attack on the
Panther cheerleader. She knew this would be like throwing
herself to the wolves, but if anything, she could hopefully
get the blonde to go off shortly after. So the redhead swung
her hips and shouted, "Fight this bitch!" She slammed her
inch long clit right into Ashley's and sent to twirling
around the blondes slick, sex probe. Amber's wide open mouth
shot forward and sealed itself across the Panther
cheerleader's. Her tongue rammed into Ashley's mouth,
licking and tasting every inch.
The blonde quickly retaliated and started smashing every
inch of herself back into the Cougar cheerleader. They both
worked their cunts deep into each other. Pussy lips catching
and unfolding while their sex rods knotted and twisted
together in tight combat. They opened up to each other and
started smearing their wet inner labia together. Tongues
were thrashing wildly together inside their tightly sealed
mouths while they crushed their hot bodies and tits together
without mercy. Amber started to feel her own cunt muscles
contracting. Her extremely sensitive clit felt like it was
being arch welding to the Blonde's. She could feel her clit
pulsating as she started to fall into one of the most
powerful orgasms she had ever had.
The redhead suddenly felt an alternating throb pulsating
from deep inside their joined pussies. "Yes!" She thought to
herself, the blonde was going off with her. The pulses
started coming closer together until they finally united,
causing the two cheerleaders to exploded into each others
bodies with the most powerful orgasm either one had ever
experienced. For two full minutes the girls bodies rocked
and contracted as they screamed and growled into each others
drooling mouths.
At the end they pulled their tongues from deep inside each
others mouths. Their foreheads came together briefly, and
then they turn and rested cheek to cheek with their snarling
mouths panting and gasping right next to each other. Their
eyes remained closed as they continued to recover.
"What the fuck are you looking at, bitch?" Amber suddenly
heard Brandy's voice ring out. She opened her eyes to see
Brittany and Brandy tightly entwined with each other
standing right next to her and Ashley. The two of them were
glued together from tit to cunt and it was obvious they had
been going at it for a while. Amber tried to figure out if
Brandy was actually directing those word at her, that is
until she heard Ashley growl out next to her, "Not much, you
fucking little slut!"
Amber couldn't believe Brandy was trading words like that
with her former cheer partner and so called best friend. The
girl must have finally realized which squad she was cheering
on, or maybe she figured out what a bitch Ashley really is.
"I'm sick and tired of all the shit I had to put up with
you...., thinking you’re so fucking cute!" Brandy shouted
out.
"I guess that's the reason why you abandoned the Panthers,
isn't it bitch!" Ashley shot back. "Couldn't handle being
second best?"
Brandy's face twisted with anger and she started jerking her
way closer, pulling Brittany along with her. When they were
close enough Ashley and Brandy quickly latched onto each
others hair with one hand. Amber suddenly felt obligated to
help Brandy out, especially since the girl finally figured
out which team she was playing for, and the fact that she
was now attacking the girl that the redhead so despised. So
Amber sent one of her own hands into Ashley's hair and gave
the girl a good yank. She quickly found her own head being
yanked back as one of Brittany's hands, and one of Ashley's
hands, started pulling away at her own hair. The
cheerleaders suddenly found themselves locked in a four-way
hair pull.
"Don't fuck with me bitch!" Brittany yanked Amber's face in
close.
"I'll fuck with whoever I want!" The redhead shot back. Out
of the corner of her eye, Amber noticed Brandy and Ashley
corkscrewing their tongues together. Before she knew it, the
redhead felt the wet slashing of a wild tongue sliding
across her own mouth, so she quickly sent her own tongue
into battle. Amber could feel her body being twisted as she
worked over the Brittany's tongue. Her legs and cunt were
still locked together with Ashley's but her breasts were now
packed in a four-way collision.
Things started to tighten up as the girls pulled each other
in. Amber notice Ashley's cheek pressing against her own and
she could see Brandy and Brittany were also pressing cheek
to cheek. The two tongue fights were so close that they
actually started to interfere with each other. Amber could
feel Ashley's and Brandy's tongues starting to slap across
her own on as she drilled into Brittany. Slowly but surely
it became a very wet battle as four girl-tongues twisted and
knotted together.
As they all tried to work themselves into a tighter
configuration, Amber and Ashley's legs started hooking
together with Brandy and Brittany's. The four of them ended
up losing their balance and fell to the carpeted floor. It
was a tangle of arms and legs as they fought to hook up with
each other anyway they could find. Somehow Amber ended up in
between Brittany's legs grinding away pussy to pussy with
the brunette while her tongue rammed itself into Ashley's
hot mouth. Ashley's cunt was plastered together with
Brandy's as the two of them tried to settle what seemed like
years of built up anger.
The four cheerleaders went at it for quite some time as four
wet tongues went from mouth to mouth. Their slick bodies
started to turn and slide together in strange, unexplainable
ways. Somehow they ended up in a position that allowed them
to slip and slide back and forth between each others legs,
trading cunt fight partners several times as they twisted
together in a knot of female flesh.
Amber and Ashley finally broke away and started to roll
across the floor in a tightly entwined ball, leaving Brandy
and Brittany all wrapped up together in a tangle of girl on
girl. They rolled until they crashed into a wall and broke
apart. Ashley quickly sat up and spread her legs; she
reached down and started massaging her wet cunt lips. "All
right you little slut, spread yourself and let's have it
out!" The Panther cheerleader hissed.
Amber quickly pivoted around and opened her legs. Her hand
came down and started rubbing her own pussy. The two
cheerleaders simply glared at each other as they worked
their cunts into a thick lather. Ashley started humping her
pussy at Amber. "You wanna fuck, girl?" She hissed.
"Think you can fuck this?" Amber quickly spread her cunt
lips apart and opened herself up.
"You must be pretty brave if you think you can out-fuck this
hole!" The blonde growled and spread her own juicy lips
apart.
"I could easily out-fuck that weak little hole of yours!"
Amber shot back with a growl.
"Then come over here and prove it, you skanky little bitch!"
Ashley snarled and humped her pussy at the redhead.
Amber moved forward and started scissoring their legs
together. The two cheerleaders continued to hold their pussy
lips open as they slipped their thighs into each other. They
stopped with just inches remaining between their hot,
burning cunts. They stared down at each others open holes,
comparing their cunts. Amber could see deep inside the
blonde's pussy, her pink inner labia glistening like a raw
oyster. The redhead made sure her own cunt lips were spread
open nice and wide so the Blonde could see what she was up
against. Their eyes came up and locked, "Are you ready to
have your cunt completely eaten out, bitch!" Ashley hissed.
"That's what you said last time," Amber sneered. "If your
cunt is so hungry, let me see it eat this!" She shouted and
slammed her open hole into the Blondes.
Their asses immediately came up off the floor and they
started grinding into each other. It wasn't a hard grind at
first. They simply worked themselves together in a slow hot
fuck, shampooing each others cunts with their mixed juices.
They could feel and hear themselves sucking together. As the
two cheerleaders looked on, they could see their probing
clits starting to tangle and knot just above their sucked
together lips. "That's it bitch........twist your little
girl around mine. Ashley hissed.
"Little? I'll twist your little nub right off, you little
slut!" Amber growled back.
Harder and harder, faster and faster, they started to grind
into each other, working their cunts into a sticky lather.
They were pushing each other around in a crab walking
position. "Can you feel my cunt sucking you in bitch?" Amber
snarled.
"You’re not big enough down there to suck me in," Amber
hissed. "I'll pull that weak little pussy of yours inside me
and wring you out!"
Within minutes Amber started to feel just that. Her body
started to shake and convulse. She lost total control of her
muscles and felt the insides of her cunt being sucked into
Ashley's hot pussy. Somehow she managed to stay up on her
hands and feet as the orgasm ripped through her. If felt
like Ashley was squeezing her entire body from all
directions. "Oh you fucking bitch!" Amber screamed out.
"That's it you bitch........give it to me!" Ashley hissed.
After a minute or two Amber was finally able to regain some
control of her muscles, but she could still feel the
blonde's cunt clinching her tightly. It became a bit of a
tug-of-war as Amber fought to pull the blonde inside her.
"Oh no you don't bitch!" Ashley growled. "I sucked you in,
and now I'm going to chew you up and spit you out!"
As the redhead continued to fight for some kind of an
advantage, she nearly found herself going off again. "What
the fuck was going on?" She asked herself. She decided to
escalate things; it seemed to work the last time. So she
dropped her ass to the floor with Ashley pussy still glued
against her. The redhead lifted her body and pushed her
chest out at the blonde. "Come on you little slut......let's
settle this once and for all!" She shouted out.
"Bitch you must be glutton for punishment," Ashley snarled.
"Think your nipples are really going to give you any extra
help. I'll milk those just like I'm milking your cunt right
now!"
"Then what the fuck are you waiting for?" Amber sneered.
"Bring your nipples up here and fight me!"
"Your funeral Bitch!" Ashley hissed and lifted herself into
direct nipple to nipple contact with the redhead. Right away
they started rubbing tip to tip.
Sure enough, the distraction worked as Amber started to feel
Ashley's cunt loosening up. Although the nipple contact
didn't seem to ward off the redhead's building arousal. She
could feel her milk hole expanding as they drilled and
sucked together with the blonde's. Their bodies started to
grind and gyrate faster and faster. Amber reached up and
latched onto the hair on the sides of Ashley's face and
pulled the girl nose to nose with her. She felt the blonde's
hands come up and slip into her own hair. They growled into
each other faces as their bodies rocked together.
Amber started to feel the blonde's body jerk and snap. She
could feel her pussy lips enveloping the Panther
cheerleader's. "Yes you bitch ..........my turn you fucking
little slut!" Ashley could feel the insides of her cunt now
being pulled into Amber hot sex. The redhead forced the
blonde to look into her eyes the whole time; taking joy in
seeing the look on the girl's face as her cunt was being
sucked into a stronger pussy.
Amber's victory was short lived. It didn't take long for
Ashley to recover. The Panther cheerleader jerked the
redhead's face in nose to nose. "All right you fucking
bitch," The blonde hissed. "Let's go all the
way.......tongue to tongue, tit to tit, nipple to nipple,
and cunt to cunt!"
"You fucking got it bitch!" Amber pressed her nose in hard
against the blonde's. "I'm going to finally put you out!"
"You're going to be the one laid out on the floor when I'm
done with you!" Ashley snarled and jutted her chin out.
"I seriously doubt that, bitch," The redhead shot back. "And
no coming up for air this time, you little whore!"
"There won't be a need too!" Ashley hissed.
The two girl’s mouths were snarling into one another so hard
it looked like they were purposely biting into each others
pearly white teeth. Harder and harder their mouths smashed
together until they finally opened and filled each other
with their slick tongues. The two cheerleaders fell over on
their sides and wrapped themselves together in the tight,
twisted girl knot. At this point it seemed their only goal
was to completely devour one another. This was their final
bout. They wrenched their bodies together so tight that a
crow bar couldn't pry them apart. Tongues were raping each
others mouths while their cunts sucked and ate away at each
other with vicious determination. Their clits were
hopelessly entwined, twisting their girls together in a
fight that would only end in one of them completely crushing
the other. Their bodies would occasionally jerk and contract
from the multiple orgasms that rocked their bodies,
sometimes coming together, sometimes alternating. Each girl
was determined to force complete sexual exhaustion on the
other as they crush-fucked each other for what seemed like
hours.
Long ago the noise around them had completely died down.
Only the occasional smacking together of their own girl lips
or a deep husky groan escaping their mouths could be heard.
It was Amber who eventually felt Ashley's body slowly going
limp. Her muscles started to relax and her body wasn't
responding with same aggression it had been. The blonde's
clit had loosened it grip around the redhead's and her
tongue was no longer fighting back. By this time Amber
wasn't much better off. Her aching body barely had the
strength to roll herself on top of the Panther cheerleader.
She struggled to find the strength in her clit to push the
blonde’s girl back into its hood. Her tongue felt raw as she
started to lick the back of Ashley's throat, practically
cutting off the girl’s supply of oxygen. Crushing the
blonde's body one final time had the Panther cheerleader
lying motionless. Amber continued to rape the girl's body
until she was completely sure of her victory. She pulled her
mouth away and lay on top the blonde panting heavily while
her clit remained fully inserted into the home of Ashley's
girl. For several minutes she took in the euphoric feeling
of having her girl completely inside another girl.
Amber slowly pulled her sticky body from the Panther
cheerleader. The blonde moaned and turned onto her side as
the redhead stood over her. Amber looked around to see naked
bodies everywhere, some of them were still plastered
together while others had slipped apart. They were
completely motionless other than the rising and falling of
their chests as they breathed heavily in their sleep. She
could see daylight peeking through the small basement
windows as she started searching through the ripped
cheerleading uniforms that littered the floor. Being the
only one standing, she knew there would be no denying her
the captain's position on her squad. She started to feel a
gleam of happiness knowing that she was the one to win the
fight for her cheer squad. She gathered up the best pieces
of clothing she could find and as she reached over to pick
out a pair of tennis shoes she suddenly noticed something
moving out of the corner of her eye.
Amber's victory was short lived when she turned to see
Brittany standing there in full naked form. Her heart
skipped a beat and started pulsating rapidly. All the
pleasure she was taking in had just been ripped away from
her. Amber wasn't sure she had the strength to go on, but
after taking in the girl's hellish like appearance, she saw
a ray of hope, even if her own appearance wasn't any better.
She dropped the clothing and turned to face the brunette.
Their weary eyes locked. Nothing was said as the two
remaining cheerleaders closed in on one another. They came
together and slowly wrapped their arms and legs into each
other, painfully pasting their sticky bodies together. Their
cunts were so sore that when they came together it felt like
they were smashing two very large open wounds into each
other. They glared deeply into each others eyes for a
moment. Tightening their grip, they started to crush their
aching bodies together. Their heads tilted and they brought
their wide open mouths together, filling each others mouths
with their girl tongues.
The End.