VARSITY INSANITY
(by Unknownfan)
Janine brushed a lock of sweat drenched blonde hair away from her glistening
face as her grueling daily routine on the treadmill finally ended. Stepping down
from the sweat drenched machine, her sparkling blue eyes traveled across the
room to once again take note of the familiar female on a treadmill. Janine was
not used to having to share the attention of the men in this varsity cardio
room, but this recent newcomer processed a magnetic presence that mesmerized all
those who saw her.
This was definitely not the first time the blonde had seen this woman, whose
beauty only seemed to improve even more after each time Janine saw her. The girl
had a gorgeous face that would be the envy of even some of the world’s top
supermodels. She processed long, softly bronzed legs that and a shapely bottom.
Her chestnut colored, breast-length locks were, decorated with blonde highlights
and, as usual, tied into a pony tail cutely with cheerleading ribbons. As
Janine’s eyes shifted upwards after having spent a good few seconds to admire
the cheerleader’s full, perfect breasts, unable to believe that they were real,
the slender blonde realized the brunette cheerleader was returning her looks
with an arrogant smirk.
“Cheerleaders, they’re so uptight and full of themselves,” Janine muttered
breathlessly as she sat down on the room’s cushioned resting bench. This was
also definitely not the first time these two women had participated in these
mutual measurements. She found that all cheerleaders she has ever met seemingly
share the same burning passion for female dominance – a primal, predatory drive
for top status that the athletic blonde was not unfamiliar with herself. As a
result, they all exuded cattiness, and this one was no different – in fact, she
was probably the worst of them all.
Ironically, Janine knew that this very same endless pursuit for superiority over
others was what had given blonde the amount of success she has today. As a
beautiful young woman who had just turned twenty, it would be safe to say that
Janine processed a body that exemplified athletic perfection, architected by
years of professional training. Every muscle in her sleek, tanned body was toned
and balanced to create the ideal curves that every woman craved. The appearance
of her body was only half of the story. There was nothing in the world that
Janine was more proud of than her body, which had recently won her the
university title of athlete of the year, and the state champion title in various
sports, including fencing, swimming, and track.
Janine was, however, not without her own feminine charms. In fact, many would
consider Janine within the top tier of beauties in the athletic community in the
university. She was gifted with a very pretty face and a pair of firm shapely
breasts that graciously accompanied her wondrously built body. She was the swim
suit surfer model – tall, fit, and undeniably beautiful. There was no denying
that her attractiveness have giving her a pressing advantage in terms of media
exposure and recognition.
Erin was not completely unknown to Janine. The cheerleader was very well known
by the student body of the university, and practically a mini-celebrity in the
athletic community. They have attended many of the same parties and exchanged a
few casual remarks before in the ladies room. It had been the brunette’s recent
increased usage of the cardio room, probably because the states cheering
competition was soon approaching, that made her became a noticeable factor in
Janine’s busy life.
It didn’t take long for the cheerleader to finish up and depart from the gym.
There were times when Janine wondered if the brunette was actually in training,
or that her ten-minute work out sessions were all simply a ploy to attract male
attention. Janine delivered a murderous glance to the brunette before as the
cheerleader passed by her one last time. It was only a warning of things to
come.
To some, Erin was known as a total slut, whose carnal exploits were so legendary
and profound that the other cheerleaders on the squad chronicle her deeds with
whispered stories like mythology to pass onto later generations. Nevertheless,
the brunette’s magnetic charm drew to her many friends, lovers and admirers, who
sang of the same deed in much more sugared tones. In those versions Erin would
be an angel of love, the irresistible charmer that one could not hope but fall
in love with. Unlike Janine, however, none of those people would ever experience
the darker persona that was the true Erin – the predator; the ice queen; the
dark seraph of lust.
Janine was a full-time student athlete – a potential Olympian – and even her
academics and social life came second to her athletics. Because of that, her
social life revolves around the athletic community. Her recent success on the
inter-varsity level had made the blonde into a celebrity. Inevitably, she had
obtained a rather nasty reputation of her own; although it was nothing when
compared Erin’s or most of the cheerleading squad. Janine did not consider
herself as a saint, but felt that her reputation was undeserved. Her love-life
was only comparable to her cheerleader rival in that both women simply obtained
what they seek through sheer reputation or charisma. Like Erin, Janine loved
being at the top of the food chain. Needless to say, the brunette’s recent
presence in the varsity facilities was rather threatening to Janine; the gym was
one of her key hunting grounds and the newly arrived predator was taking all the
prey.
It would appear that with Janine’s recent increase of fame, the brunette had
taken a special notice of the blonde, and had seemingly redoubled her efforts to
diminish Janine’s presence anywhere the two women mutually went to. Janine had
to admit that if there was simply a competition between the two women for the
attention of men, it would be a lopsided contest. However, Janine convinced
herself that ultimately, it was be the brunette’s sluttish behavior and verbal
charm that allowed her to draw more men to her. Woman to woman, the blonde felt
that she was legit competition for the overrated brunette.
Unfortunately, Janine had recently also learnt that the sultry brunette’s body
was not all just looks, either. She had seen the brunette do her cheerleading
routines – that slender, soft feminine body performing feats requiring so much
explosive power that even Janine did not know if her body could provide.
It angered Janine to no ends that the brunette processed so much physical
prowess. The brunette rarely practiced – the blonde knew that for a fact since
the volleyball and cheerleading gymnasiums were connected. The only source of
exercise Janine had seen Erin conduct, aside from the actual in game cheering,
were these fifteen minute showcases of her perfect body in the cardio room.
Even though Janine believed there was “human altering” involved, she still felt
that the brunette was undeservingly blessed with inhuman perfection, while the
blonde had to build herself through fire and determination. One squandered her
time and idleness with bliss, while the other had to devote herself to
discipline and hard work. One easily conquered all opposition with her natural
gifts, while the other had to grind out success with by the sacrifice of
self-happiness and time.
Erin was the antithesis of Janine’s beliefs of hard work and discipline
physically manifested. That was why she had come to hate the brunette with a
passion.
***
After her extensive morning work out, and a solid six hour nap, Janine was
prepared for yet another intense session of training. With the state one hundred
meter freestyle swimming championship under her belt already, Janine had to
prepare for the upcoming nationals in early February, which was a little more
than a month away. Due to Janine’s rising popularity, her status as the state
athlete of the year, and her ability to bring fame to the university, the
varsity athletic director had secretly provided the blonde after-hours access to
one of their private training gymnasiums, which also had a swimming pool
So it was understandable that Janine was surprised when she entered the pool saw
an unexpected and familiar figure clad in a skimpy, baby-blue one piece swim
suit, swimming around.
“What are you doing here?” Janine demanded.
“You’ve come to join me in a swim then?”
“No, I came here to practice in private.”
“My apologies, I did not realize that the swimming pool was no longer up for
public usage,” Erin said in a condescending, mocking tone, “I thought it was
available for all varsity athletes?”
“Well it isn’t at this hour. I need to practice for the nationals and I would
prefer to do so alone,” Janine replied. “How did you get in here anyway?”
“Do you really think you’re the only person that’s given special treatment?” the
brunette laughed. The cheerleader had a hauntingly beautiful, velvet-like voice,
but every word that she spoke sent shivers down Janine’s spine. “You must be a
special girl, aren’t you, miss athlete of the year?”
“If your only reason to be here is to mock me, than be gone,” Janine hissed, “I
have serious work to do.”
“I don’t see how it’s fair that you can get this pool all to yourself,” Erin
responded, “especially since I’ve been swimming here before you were.”
The blonde’s hands pressed against her hips in an intimidating manner, as
Janine’s eyes continued to study the brunette closely. “Do you swim here often?”
“No, this is my first night here,” Erin stated, “but that shouldn’t make a
difference now, should it?”
“Fine then, we’ll share,” Janine sighed. She did not have time, nor wanted to
deal with this. “You can swim with me today, but I’ll take this up with Coach
Robinson tomorrow.”
“No.”
Janine’s eyes narrowed in annoyance and disbelief. “What?”
“I said no. Since I’ve been here longer, and I also enjoy privacy, I think you
should go swim somewhere else.” Erin said. A menacing smile formed on the
brunette’s gorgeous face as she continued to tread water.
“Now that is hardly fair,” Janine growled, “I need to use this facility far more
than you do.”
“And exactly what makes you think that?” asked the cheerleader as she raised a
perfect eyebrow, “What makes what you do so much more special than the rest of
us?”
“Oh please, you’re a fucking cheerleader for god’s sake,” Janine cried in
frustration, “why the hell would you need to use this pool? Shouldn’t you be in
the gym on the other side of the change room doing your little twirls and
writing rhythms?”
“Swimming helps me relax,” Erin replied as she closed her eyes and slicked her
long hair back with both hands. Abruptly, the brunette submerged into the water
and glided to the edge of the pool with alarming speed. She surfaced on the side
of the pool with an explosion, a few feet away from Janine, splashing water all
over the blonde’s bare legs. The brunette batted her long eyelashes, and tilted
her head back to make sure the blonde saw her juicy firm cleavage that could
barely be contained by her skin-tight, baby blue swim suit.
“Well since neither of us is willing to move, I guess we’ll have to share this
pool then.” Janine stated firmly, and crossed her arms. The athletic blonde
glared at the cheerleading murderously as she shifted her body to display her
imposing figure in the most menacing, intimidating way she thought possible.
“What say you we compete for the use of this pool then, Janine?” the brunette
challenged.
“What kind of competition?” Janine responded rather weakly. A shiver of
excitement and fear had traveled down her spine as she heard those words. The
blonde knew how the cheerleaders like compete and it has always intrigued her
despite its contradictions her morals. The stories had been arousing but filthy
at the same time.
“It will be a mere swimming competition, of course,” Erin replied suggestively,
“a race, for the unchallenged right to use this pool tonight... in private.”
“You have got to be kidding me,” Janine laughed, “you versus me… in a race?”
“Yes.” The brunette’s tone indicated that she was not joking. Janine was unable
to decipher anything from the cheerleader’s marble face.
“So be it,” Janine responded with confidence. The blonde did not know what the
cheerleader’s strategy was, but the brunette was wandering into her territory
now. “I’m going to go change and then I’ll meet you back here to kick your ass.”
“Why don’t you quit wasting my time and change here so I can win this faster?”
Erin replied.
Slightly shocked by the cheerleader’s boldness, Janine simply nodded. Her pride
had always disallowed her to back away from any challenge, and this was no
different. Janine could only glare ravenously at the smirking cheerleader as she
stripped before the pair eyes that had so often undressed her. Her garments came
off swiftly and smoothly - there would be no mistakes in picture she was
painting in Erin’s mind.
As she slipped on her silver one-piece, the blonde made it a point to stretch
her lovely body agonizingly slow in an effort to irritate the blonde. She pulled
her arm over her head to exposure her full breasts; she leaned forward on one
knee to display her tone legs; she bridged her body to present her perfect abs.
“Beautiful,” the brunette commented playfully from the water, licking her lips
suggestively. The dark pools that were Erin’s eyes shone with genuine longing.
“You should take a picture, it’ll last longer,” Janine snapped angrily. She
suddenly felt very dirty.
“How original - and don’t worry, I’ll be devoting my memory to the best part,”
Erin replied, “the look on your face when you find out that you got creamed by
an airhead cheerleader will be priceless.”
“Fuck you, you arrogant bitch,” Janine whispered as she slipped into the water
beside her opponent. This was the first time she had truly studied the brunette
up close. The cheerleader was not wearing any make up, but it was clear that she
did not need any. Erin’s natural beauty was inhumanly overwhelming; the blonde’s
only thought was that it was simply unfair for any woman to process such
alluring looks – such beauty should exist only in the boundless worlds of
thought and imagination.
“Are you ready for me?”
The brunette’s velvet voice brought Janine back to reality. Eyes fixed on
Janine, the cheerleader raised an eyebrow mockingly, knowing full well that her
looks had just managed to mesmerize the blonde. Through sheer discipline, Janine
managed to hold back the instinctive slap that was waiting to spring out of the
water like a ballistic missile into the brunette’s beautiful face, and instead
calmly positioned her body to start the race.
“On three,” the blonde declared.
The two women exploded into action a split second after the word was uttered.
Janine’s toned thighs pushed off against the tiled wall and her athletic body
split the surface of the water with acute precision. Before the momentum from
the initial push-off started to disappear, the athlete of the year was already
expertly performing the front crawl, streaking her way across the pool with
grace and power.
Needless to say, Janine was beyond surprised when she was collided by the
brunette’s speeding body, and felt one of Erin’s arm struck her own. The
brunette was aggressively cutting into Janine’s lane, in an attempt to force her
way in front of Janine. The blonde instinctively counterattacked, forcing her
body against Erin’s in a competition of sheer strength and speed, fingers
scraping against the brunette’s back maliciously. Their limps soon became
tangled as crawling arms and kicking legs overlapped each other. The two women
twisted and turned their bodies, crawled and kicked their limps as they fought
their way across the pool.
Janine knew it was all but over when she was struck by a powerful underwater
kick against her belly that had all but arrested her forward motion and
propelled the brunette forward to the victory line. Gasping for air, the blonde
surfaced just in time to watch the brunette leisurely glide her way down the
final few feet of the pool. Her murderous glare was quickly met by an arrogant
grin of victory as the lovely cheerleader’s surfaced and faced her rival.
“Get out,” Erin panted breathlessly.
“Fuck you bitch, what the hell was that? I should have you charged for attacking
me like that!” Janine rasped, angrily treading her way towards the brunette.
“What’s the matter? Miss Athlete of the Year can’t handle a little physical
contact?” Erin scolded.
“You’re a cheater, that’s what’s wrong,” Janine exploded furiously, “You’re a
weak, overrated bitch who knew that you couldn’t handle me in a straight
contest, and never will because you can’t take what a real woman can dish out.”
“Prove it,” Erin snarled back at Janine’s grimacing face.
An eerie silence overtook the room as the girls stared down each other, each
contemplating bending their will to their desires for violence and its
consequences. Now in shallow water, the two women, who were now only separated
by a few inches of water, placed their hands on their hips to meet each other in
a classic confrontational pose. She noticed, now that they were standing face to
face, that the cheerleader was nearly as tall as she was. Janine could feel the
cheerleader’s hot breath against her face as they stood eye to eye. She
contemplated for moment on the thought of striking the brunette here and now, to
transform this conflict into a full out catfight, until she was distracted by
the water droplets that slid down forehead to sting the blonde’s open eyes, and
the athlete found herself struggling to maintain the intense stare off with her
rival as the burning chlorine compelled her to blink repeatedly.
A tingling sensation erupted from the blonde’s nipples, sending an icy sensation
down Janine’s spine that caused the swimmer to squeal and shiver. It took a
moment for the tall blonde to realize that her hardened nipples were brushing
directly against the brunette’s engorged pair through their thin tops. Much to
Janine’s chagrin, the brunette did not display a similar discomfort to the
intimate contact that she had. In fact, the cheerleader poker face was still
starring at Janine with unbearable intensity.
“Get those fake, fat milk bags away from me,” Janine demanded.
“My apologies,” Erin replied sarcastically, “sometimes I tend to forget that
some people are easily offended.”
“What are you talking about?” the blonde hissed.
“I was saying that it was merely a grazing touch, that’s all.” The cheerleader
responded, feigning a look of innocence with her lovely face.
“Are you implying that I’m a prude?” Janine raised an eyebrow. Clenching her
white teeth, she leaned forward to exert a more dominating presence, but found
her rival holding her ground.
Erin’s nose was softly brushing against Janine’s now. “Now why would you think
that?”
“I don’t, because I know I’m not,” Janine responded. “I simply prefer women
whose breasts aren’t stuffed with silicon, that’s all.”
“I can assure you, Janine, that every you see before you is real,” Erin replied
with a smirk, “would you care to find out?”
“Listen, Erin, don’t fuck with me. I’m not like the other girls…” Janine
whispered softly, her words almost drown out by the ambient sounds. “I bite
back.”
The brunette’s delicate, pouting lips curled into a crude smile. Her striking
eyes beamed with girlish excitement as they bored down on Janine’s with lust and
intrigue. “Prove it.”
“I don’t have to prove anything to you,” Janine snapped back. Confidence once
again surging through her, Janine’s voice was now full of spite and venom. The
blonde forced her body forward and compressed her firm orbs against the
brunette’s aggressively. A shiver ran through Janine’s body as nipples stabbed
through the thin swim suits into full orbs. Janine felt a sense of satisfaction
as she witness the brunette let out a breathless gasp or pleasure at the sudden
contact.
“You’ll have to do better than that,” Erin whispered hotly. The lust that she
saw earlier in Erin’s eyes was still burning brightly. Confusion swept through
the blonde’s mind as conflicting emotions struggled to mix together in her
mental realm. The cheerleader’s actions and tone, despite being openly hostile,
was nevertheless suspiciously flirtatious.
“I can do a lot more than that,” Janine purred, “but you shouldn’t ask for more
than what you can handle.”
Erin’s lips were brushing dangerously against Janine’s pair now. “I want it
all,” Erin purred, “give me everything.”
The rest of their bodies have instinctively melted together into a tight
embrace, belly against belly, crotch to crotch, and thighs beside thighs.
The blonde could feel the heat emitting from her rival’s crotch into her own,
even though their sexes were submerged in the cool pool. “It’ll be nasty then,”
Janine groaned, “but then I suppose nasty is what it’ll take to beat a dirty
cheerleader like you.”
The gorgeous cheerleader closed her eyes in ecstasy upon hearing Janine’s last
sentence. She slid her head against Janine’s cheek “Uh huh,” Erin moaned,
“you’ll have to get really, really dirty to beat a naughty girl like me.”
It was suddenly quiet again, as both women took in the sensation of their full
body embrace. The only thing standing between the two women and an all-out
contest was a formal challenge. It would appear that neither woman was sure if
she was prepared to take their high tensioned rivalry to the next and final
level – all out war. The blonde was not ignorant of what Erin and her ilk did to
settle her rivalries, and Janine herself has had many athletic rivalries between
her past female opponents that had been taken to the ultimate battle. Nothing
would satisfy the blonde more than dominating the cheerleader’s hot body with
her own at that very instant, especially due to the unfair humiliation she had
just suffered at the Erin’s hand just moment ago. She also knew, however, it
would not be wise to underestimate the woman standing before her. Ultimately,
the athlete queen reasoned that she would deal with the dark-haired interloper
another time, under her own terms.
“Tomorrow night, same time. We will compete again for the use of this pool and
gym,” Janine challenged. Leaning in even closer until her sex fully pressed
against Erin’s through their suits, the blonde slid her smooth cheek across the
brunettes, and pressed her lips softly against the cheerleader’s delicate ear.
“I’ll do whatever it’ll take to get you to fuck off,” she dared a hush tone.
The brunette’s only response was a gloating smirk as she gloatingly leaned back
and sank into the pool.
The unyielding suckling from the blonde had caused Janine to literally milk the
head cheerleader. Sensing the familiar, unbearable eroticism of a milk
ejaculation in her stimulated nipple, cold sweat broke out all over the
cheerleader’s body as pleasure abruptly rampaged through it. With a yelp, the
cheerleader broke off her attack. For a moment, Janine caught a glimpse of
Erin’s sexually frightened, pleasure-wrecked face before the ice-queen
cheerleader quickly regained her composure.
“Those tits are actually full of milk, aren’t they, Miss perfect?” Janine
gasped, “that’s your dirty little secret, isn’t it? Did it feel good to be
milked by me, whore?”
“It doesn’t feel as half as good as what I’m about to do to you,” Erin retorted
with a dreamy purred. She brushed back a few strands of her mane that somehow
remained impossibly light, flawless, and bouncy despite the droplet of sweat
that rested on them like the morning dew. Smirking confidently, the cheerleader
turned and walked away, towards the change room. Janine carefully pursued her
opponent, studying the cheerleader carefully for any sudden movements. Erin
stopped at the door and leaned against it, bending down slightly to display her
gorgeous, magnificent ass to her rival. She serenely slid her feet out of their
white boots, baring her cute little feet and their painted toes. The cheerleader
swayed her delicious buttocks seductively for Janine before she slid off her
tiny skirt with a sexy little dance. With the removal of the miniature skirt,
the blonde got a beautiful view of Erin’s smooth bubbles of muscle and the
cheerleader’s glorious, fat labia that lay in between. “My body is begging for
its first taste of defeat – do you think you can grant me my wish, Janine?”
“You should be careful of what you wish for, gorgeous,” Janine breathed as she
reached down to remove her last articles of clothing. She shifted her hips to
the sound of her increasing heartbeat as she stripped off her own skirt and
panties. Both women were finally naked, save for the accessories that they wore,
for the first time in front of the other. Janine couldn’t help but notice the
undeniable looks of longing the brunette gave her that were surely reflected on
her own face.
“Would you like to dance?” Erin whispered, extending her hand for her rival. The
blonde took the brunette’s hand and glided her body forward to meet its rival.
Smooth, hairless pelvises engaged in a slow, teasing dance that mimicked the one
that was beginning with their bodies. Hands explored each other’s hard girlish
bodies before finding their way to grip luscious manes. The cheerleader led the
dance, and guided the two women in a dance-fuck into the change room.
The two girls exchanged dirty insults with soft whispers between their licks and
kisses. Janine cried out in pain as Erin jerked on her golden locks, and growled
in frustration as the brunette avoided the blonde’s attempts to bring any of
their prized weapons into a frontal confrontation, giggling as she shifted her
slick body elusively. The cheerleader’s soft lips found their way to Janine’s
exposed neck, teasing it with her nose softly before devouring it hungrily with
her teeth and lips. Biting her own lips to stop her involuntary moans, Janine
grunted in effort and viciously slammed the cheerleader against the wall,
slapping her breasts into Erin’s.
“How about you finally show me why you’re so famous at fucking, Erin?” Janine
asked. The blonde pried apart Erin’s toned legs with her thighs and slammed her
heated crotch home into the wet hot softness of the cheerleader’s heavenly sex.
Janine’s sex pearl aggressively forced itself against the cheerleader’s smooth,
wet labial folds in search of its rival. Erin gasped at the contact, sensing the
invasion of her rival’s clit within her forbidden region for the first time.
“In due time,” Erin purred seductively. She sent Janine into the opposite wall
with a quick shove. “And it’ll be more than you can handle, I promise,” Erin
whispered confidently.
“I don’t know what you and your cheerleader friends have been fucking,
baby-doll,” Janine hissed, eyeing Erin’s perfect body unfalteringly. “But I
doubt that you’ve ever fought a real woman like me.”
“You’re not the first to have said that,” the cheerleader giggled. Beckoning
Janine to follow, Erin continued her slow, sexy walk, out the change room, and
into the room where it all started – the pool. The blonde’s calculating eyes
never left sway bullets of Erin’s butt and the gorgeous thighs and legs that
supported them.
“Are you done running away, bitch?” Janine demanded as the brunette finally
stopped at the deep-end edge of the pool.
“Running away? No… I just thought you’d like to come for a swim?” Erin whispered
suggestively, turning around with her hands on her hips to face her rival again.
The cheerleader winked as she smiled mockingly – almost as if she was taunting
the blonde about what had happened in this exact pool last night.
“You don’t stand a chance against me in the water, sweetie,” Janine said. She
whipped her wet locks back bitchily and licked her glossy lips. The blonde ran
her hands down her gorgeous hard body before sinking them into her excited sex
to scoop out the juices of arousal that resided within. Eyes of blue steel
locked onto her rival’s, Janine savored the two women’s juices with slow,
seductive licks of her tongue.
“From what I’ve seen, you’ll need every advantage you can get,” Erin retorted.
She pressed her body against the blondes, and her lips worked their magic as
they found the blonde’s exposed neck. Janine gasped and moaned as sensuous kiss
after sensuous kiss graced her sensitive skin. Janine whimpered, almost like a
child, when the brunette finally arrested her kisses. Smirking arrogantly, the
brunette gave her silky mane one last bitchy brush before entering the water
with an elegant back-dive. She resurfaced to slick her wet locks back, allowing
the running droplets of water to leak down her full, floating breasts. Eyeing
her rival lustfully, Erin beckoned for the blonde to come meet her. “Are you
still certain that you really have what it takes to whip me?” the brunette
challenged.
“More than certain, gorgeous,” the blonde replied firmly. Janine took note at
the way Erin’s breasts floated. It would appear that they were completely real,
proving Janine’s initial rationalization and assumption wrong. This just made
the blonde even more determine to beat the lovely cheerleader at her own game.
Without warning, Janine launched herself at the brunette with a forward dive.
The water had barely slowed her momentum before the blonde lifted herself with
an expert breast stroke to collide against her foe chest to chest. Exchanging
girlish squeals of cowardice and groans of effort, the two panting women hastily
tangled their limbs and closed their bodies to connect their impatient pussies.
The water had slowed down their movements, and also made it impossible for them
to use their incredible ass muscles as the two sexfighting female struggled to
fuck and tread water at the same time. Leaning back into the water, the two
ladies arched their submerged backs to gyrate their heated sexes together in the
coolness of the pool. They moaned breathlessly as they wrestled and fucked in
the water, hands tugging on each others manes firmly while glued cunts pumped
desperately for dominance.
“Please… this is the famous cunt all the boys and girls have been talking
about?” Janine gasped defiantly. “There’s no way you can get me off with this
weak, overrated snatch of yours!”
“I’ll make you eat those words when you’re coming underneath me,” Erin breathed.
Over the water, their breasts imitated battles fought between ancient Greek
triremes. Their juicy orbs worked the hard nipples that anchored to them
vindictively to best their rivals in their intimate war. The two desperately
aroused women locked their lips together viciously. Lost in rage, passion, and
fear, the two combatants recklessly brought their hands into the battle, using
them to relentlessly jerk on each other’s wet manes. After what seemed like an
eternity of fighting pussy to pussy, breast to breast, mouth to mouth, Erin’s
tongue and lips managed to overpower with powerful but pleasing licks and bites.
Overwhelmed, the moaning blonde unexpectedly gave way to the cheerleader and was
forced completely onto her back – into the watery depths.
Janine gasped instinctively as their heads submerged into the water. Their
locked lips had worked as a vacuum and Janine managed to suck all the air out of
the unsuspecting brunette’s lungs, despite the fact that the cheerleader tongue
was jammed down her throat viciously. Erin got the worst of it, however, and
panic overtook the cheerleader as she was suddenly deprived of all oxygen.
Wide-eyed with fear, Erin clumsily untangled enough of herself from the blonde
so that she could scramble to the surface for air.
The blonde was quick to press her advantage. She too sprang back up to the
surface and mercilessly launched her body against the recovering cheerleader in
a full frontal assault. Erin squealed as Janine’s arms found hers and forced
their two spectacular bodies together intimately. Floating breasts once again
collided viciously on the surface of the water, forcing both agonized,
breathless women to helplessly groan in unison. Erin’s groans of discomfort
escalated into squeals of desperation and distress as Janine’s more energized
body began beating hers back, forcing the cheerleader to truly retreat for the
first time.
Sensing victory, the blonde predator went in for the kill. Janine sent her lips
forward, above mushroomed breasts, to lock on Erin’s gaping counterpart. The
brunettes moaned lustfully into the blonde’s throat and returned the kiss
passionately but feebly. The cheerleader’s retreat was finally halted as her
back smacked against the pool-wall of the shallow end. Squealing in distress,
the brunette squirmed desperately against her rival, whom attempted to fasten
the cheerleader’s body to the wall for the final, triumphant fuck.
“Do it, slam that dirty cunt of yours into me,” Erin moaned insistently. It only
took a few strokes for their engorged clits twirled together agonizingly, as the
two women managed to find each other through their folds of silky sex flesh and
the coolness of the water. The two women screamed in unison as they felt their
most prized organs make contact for the first time in this exhausting battle. It
took every fiber of Janine’s will and physical control developed through years
of discipline and training to resist the urge to come like a whore against her
hated but lust-inciting rival.
Both women’s screams trailed off into breathless moans as they broke off from
each other, speechlessly and wrecked with pleasure. Stumbling back, Janine could
a glimpse of the quivering brunette riding her bliss like an expert surfer,
staying in control of her body despite the feelings that caused her knees to
shake and tummy to roll. She also saw the true fear in the eyes of her rival
that contradicted her emotionless face. It was as if their minds managed to
connect through their linked eyes, and Janine suddenly obtained complete
understanding of her nemesis and what she needed to do to defeat her.
Silence overtook the moment, with the exception of the weak pants that escaped
the two women’s lips. The two rivals appeared to be afraid, uncertain of what to
do next. Finally, the brunette, wide-eyed in disbelief and sexual fear, abruptly
turned and glided herself towards the pool ladders on the adjacent side of the
wall. Desperate to disallow the brunette’s escape, the blonde’s body exploded
into action. The cheerleader let out a squeal as her departure from the water
was halted, and Janine’s angry, groping hands found their ways to her ample
breasts. The blonde had managed to surprise and grappled the brunette’s smooth,
supple body from behind just as the cheerleader had gotten a good hold on the
bars of the ladder.
“Did you feel me, you coward?” Janine demanded. Her nails angrily sank into the
brunette’s yielding breasts, just hard enough to force a squeal from the
cheerleader. “Did you feel how big and hard my clit is?”
“Uh Huh,” the gorgeous, bitchy brunette hissed, “do you think you can get me off
with that, big girl?”
“I don’t need to, whore,” the blonde replied. Primal emotions were now seeping
out of both women in both words and actions as the end neared. “I’m going to
jerk you off here right now and there’s nothing you can do to stop me.”
“Oh fuck,” Erin moaned feebly, squirming weakly as Janine right hand slide along
her submerged belly and inserted two fingers into her wet hot sex, finding
Erin’s throbbing clit with her thumb. The cheerleader gasped and groaned as
Janine’s fingers parted slick labia and impaled themselves into the brunette’s
hot gooey tunnels. The blonde’s pouting lips found the brunette’s soft cheek and
neck and began to work their magic.
“Am I getting you off, beauty queen?” Janine taunted evilly into Erin’s ear. The
cheerleader responded with a distressed squeal and squirmed desperately. Erin
appeared to have regained some of her strength and was now struggling much more
ferociously than before. Sensing the brunette’s escape imminent, Janine
ratcheted up her fingering speed in a desperate attempt to rub an orgasm out of
the brunette. The cheerleader’s glistening wet body was too smooth to hold on,
however, and before Janine managed to obtain her victory, Erin managed to slide
away, just enough to land a kick that sent Janine back into the water.
The blonde quickly dragged herself out of the water to pursue the weakened
brunette, who was retreating and desperately buying time to recover. Janine felt
like she weighted a ton, but also knew that Erin felt exactly the same way, and
planned to use that to her advantage.
Moaning in childish cowardice, the exhausted cheerleader attempted to crawl away
on all fours. Janine would have none of that. Tugging onto the brunette’s
luscious mane cruelly, she flipped the cheerleader over and threw her onto her
back. Clenching her teeth in spite and effort, Erin launched herself back up
defiantly, and smashed her glorious breasts into Janine, crushing the blonde’s
smaller pair painfully. Nipples, which were furiously erected in these final
stages of arousal, fatefully found each other and drove home against areolas.
Drawing on the last reserves of her strength, the blonde wrapped her arms around
the cheerleader’s slick body and further increased the pressure between their
redden orbs.
The two women screamed into each other’s face as the pain overwhelmed them, but
neither was willing to give, willing to surrender to her hated rival. Finally, a
defeated whimper escaped one of the woman’s lips. Her rival opened her eyes to
see beautiful dark eyes, open wide with droplets of tear on the edge of thick
long eyelashes lock to hers in mutual understanding before traveling down to
witness the reason for surrender.
Erin moaned and shuddered uncontrollably as streams of milk spewed from her
compressed nipples. The milked cheerleader stumbled back, her perfect body
seemingly gone limps, and gave ground as the blonde continued her onslaught,
slamming and pounding her perking breasts into the brunette’s milk glands from
all directions. The lovely cheerleader shrieked in pleasure, frustration, and
dread as Janine continued to beat back her retreating body. Moans after moans of
distress that escaped Erin’s wet lips were matched only by spurts of milk
exploding from her nipples. Finally, it appeared that the quivering cheerleader
could take no more as she sighed breathlessly and fell onto her back.
Janine assertively pried her rival’s thighs apart, and grunted in satisfaction
when she finally slammed her sex home against Erin’s drooling cunt. The
cheerleader hissed at the contact but did not struggle. The silky smoothness of
their labial lips spread for each other as Janine eased the full length of her
sex against the cheerleader’s, matching the brunette folds for folds, vulva to
vulva, clit to clit.
“Now that I’ve beaten your overrated body, why don’t I beat off that whorish
cunt of yours?” Janine gasped. She prolonged her thrust, driving her pussy long
and deep against Erin’s cunt to emphasize her point.
“You haven’t finished me off yet, lover,” Erin purred defiantly. The cheerleader
bridged her body upwards, grinding her cunt hard against Janine’s in response.
Erin’s cold, daring stare told Janine that the cheerleader was done running away
– she wanted it all now.
“In due time,” the blonde replied. Janine gave the cheerleader’s bouncy breasts
a playful little pinch before she coldly slammed the brunette’s arched body back
down onto the wet tiles. She gathered the cheerleader’s soft, milked breasts
between her fingers and squeezed them with hateful tenderness. Erin moaned
sweetly at Janine’s soft touch and affectionately returned the breast massage.
Janine leaned forward, panning her hard abs against Erin’s smooth, feminine
belly that still felt impossibly soft despite the rock hard abs that rested
beneath it. Their sensitive navels touched, causing both women to quiver in
excitement, as Janine slowly merged her lower body onto Erin’s.
“You enjoy squeezing my tits, bitch?” Erin whispered, eyes narrowing into
vengeful slits as she glared upwards at the blonde venomously. Before the blonde
could response, she was smothered by the cheerleader’s hungry lips. Janine
returned the kiss passionately, jamming her tongue down the brunette’s inviting
throat, and groaned in pleasure as the brunette serviced her extended tongue
with her elegant lips.
“Not as much as you like sucking on my tongue, dyke,” Janine finally rasped as
they broke off from their kiss.
Clits finally found each other in the forest of silky softness that was their
juicy, connected cunts. The unexpected initiation of the final, ultimate
violation caused the two rivals let out sharp gasps, and cold sweat of sexual
distress broke out all over their lovely bodies.
“You whore,” the blonde whimpered as she began to pump her cunt faster and
faster. “I always knew you were a total slut, just like everyone said you were.”
“Are you basing that statement solely on how badly I’m getting you off, honey?”
Erin breathed, thrusting upwards in response to Janine’s humping. Their pussies
met with wet, violent smacks as silky, toned thighs struggled desperately to pry
open each other to further expose their rival’s sex.
“Please, you can’t seriously believe you can get me off with fat clit of yours,
Barbie,” Janine retorted, “My hard, long clit will whip yours and make you come
all over my cunt.”
“Then give it to me girl, fuck me with that dirty cunt of yours,” Erin demanded
hotly. Janine felt the body beneath her soften and begin to accept – no –
absorb, the blonde’s potent thrusts. The rugged movement that this war of the
clits had begun with was transforming into a graceful dance – every motion was
perfect, fluid-like; every sensation was unbearable, mind-blowing.
The softness of her foe’s body was enfolding her in a world of pure pleasure,
and caused Janine to cry out involuntarily. Moans after moans escaped Janine’s
quivering lips as she pounded away; sending her cunt into Erin’s waiting sex
again and again, but it would appear that the woman on top was getting the worst
of it. The blonde screamed in silent fury; it was as if her body and mind
conspired against her, poisoning her will and discipline in this moment of
passion with blissful betrayal. She was melting away against the cheerleader’s
sexuality.
Sensing the widening gap in Janine’s sexual armor, Erin struck. With a girlish
grunt of effort, the cheerleader summoned her strength and reversed the two
dueling women’s positions.
“What? No!” the wide-eyed blonde gasped as a she suddenly found herself on her
back, arms uselessly pinned to her sides. The impact of the hot skin on her back
smacking against the cold wet tiles sent shivers all over her exhausted body.
The brunette wasted no time securing her position; the cheerleader swiftly slid
her smooth legs over the thighs of the fallen athlete with a dancer’s grace, and
pried open the path to the blonde’s sex. Trapped, Janine could only gasp and
moan at her own helplessness. Erin was rode Janine like a vengeful cowgirl –
hands gripping her own luscious curls in ecstasy as she pumped her irresistible
cunt into the moaning blonde. Maliciously, the cheerleader locked her lips onto
the breathless blonde, who squirmed weakly against her rejuvenated body. She
bored down on Janine’s slick body with long undeniable strokes of passion, until
the golden-haired athlete could only hiss and curse of future vengeance as her
rival defiled her exhausted, unmoving body.
“The only thing better than being fucking someone,” Erin panted hotly, “is
having someone fuck your brains out. Wouldn’t you agree Janine?”
Erin was relentless with her sensual attacks. Pulling away from her smothering
kiss with the blonde, the cheerleader giggled mischievously and proceeded to
ravish Janine’s unresisting breasts with loving bites. The blonde was a patient
huntress, who normally preferred to act at a chosen, advantageous moment, but
Erin’s sexual prowess was simply devastating. Under the cheerleader’s masterful
touch, Janine was inching closer and closer to the unwanted release – the
undeniable defeat.
“No! Not to you! I won’t let you beat me!” Janine shrieked as she sensed the
end. Twisting and turning her slick body against the motion of her rival, the
desperate blonde managed to buckle the cheerleader off her for a moment. Their
supple bodies quickly tangled together again, and began rolling back and forth
in a skirmish for the top position. Despite the chaos, steaming cunts eagerly
locked together again. Janine’s throbbing clit found and writhed erotically
against its counterpart inside the smothering hotness between the folds of the
two women’s smooth sexes.
“Give up Janine,” Erin purred suggestively, hotly into Janine’s ear as she drew
the blonde’s head closer by yanking on her silky wet locks. “You’re finished.
Give up now and maybe I’ll save you some face and call this a draw.”
“You’re such a coward Erin,” Janine moaned desperately, pounding her sex against
the brunette with wild, powerful thrusts, which caused every wet contact of the
cunts to echo across the indoor pool. “Even now you’re afraid to fuck me to the
finish.”
“Bitch!” Erin hissed, her delicate eyebrows furrowing in anger. Before the
brunette’s lips could form words to retort against the blonde’s accusation, the
brunette was silenced by a smothering kiss. The fear, anger, and desperation
that the two lovely ladies felt soon dissolved back into lust. Rigid sexual
pumps driven by adrenaline and fear slowly smoothed back into sensual rubs and
strokes powered by passion.
The cheerleader’s ass was still dominating as Janine felt herself being pushed
back more and more by the brunette’s pumping cunt. More so, slow sensuous paced
fucking was proving to be devastating for the blonde, once again. Squeals of
disbelief exited soundlessly into the two pairs of enclosed lips, as Janine’s
clit was being tied into knots by her rival’s overpowering sex weapon. With a
yelp, Janine yanked herself away from the deep kiss. Instinctively, she backed
off from the source of unbearable pleasure, desperately squirming away from the
brunette. The blonde scrambled backwards, on her side, until one of her foot
suddenly found icy liquid instead of hard wet tiles.
“There’s nowhere to run now, cow,” the brunette taunted as she descended upon
Janine. Laying side by side, their hands quickly found each other’s cunt one
last time, fingers wasting now time stroking clits and ramming g-spots. Janine’s
groans were building into a crescendo as she inched closer and closer to the
edge, the final defeat. Involuntarily Janine was making this her last stand.
Sensing the end, both women’s actions once again reverted back to the
instinctive, primal and uncontrolled. Hands desperately groped anything they can
find, while baby smooth thighs slithered against each other desperately as the
two women fought for top position. Janine’s fingers managed to find Erin’s
oozing tits in the chaos of their climatic duel and instinctively, vengefully
squeezed the milk-filled globes.
“Your tits are going to come for me now, cheerleader cow,” Janine hissed hotly.
True to her word, thick, hot milk oozed from the brunette’s nipples, now
weakened by the endless stimulation, as the blonde squeezed harder and harder.
Weakness rioted throughout the cheerleader’s body, as the brunette’s breasts
tenderized and stiff nipples renewed their leakage of milk.
“Oh god,” Erin whimpered in blissful frailty. “Oh my… it feels so good… Go
ahead, you nasty whore, milk my tits before I get you to suck them dry after
I’ve milked your clit.”
With the tables suddenly turned on her, the cheerleader groaned in distress and
desperately launched herself at the blonde in an attempt to regain her
advantage. Janine tried to hold her ground but the momentum from Erin’s leap was
too much, and the two rivals screamed in unison as they fell into the pool
behind Janine. The water, which felt like ice against their hot slick skin, did
not even faze the two rivals now, in these heated final moments.
“Cocky cheerleader,” Janine moaned as she surfaced to face the brunette.
“Jealous jock,” Erin retorted girlishly as she slicked back the wet strands of
silky hair away from her face.
A short moment of silence overcame the two women as they struggled to catch
their breath. Lovely chests heaved in excitement and exhaustion as the two girls
stared each other down; microscopic goose bumps formed on their otherwise silken
skin, but not only because of the coolness of the pool.
“Let’s finish this you bimbo, your clit against mine,” Janine whispered.
“Let’s see if your bravery will reward you tonight, Janine Watson,” Erin replied
softly as she whipped her wet mane back bitchily, challenging the blonde to face
her one last time. The two wasted no time connecting themselves, sliding thigh
over thigh, leaning back to steer their steaming cunts and their engorged clits
together fittingly. Fingers interlocked as hands pinned themselves against each
other in a test of strength. Bodies now submerged in the refreshing liquid, both
athlete and cheerleader pumped their sexes, which grazed the surface of the
water as both women stood tall, into each other in their final competition of
physical strength and mental discipline. Quick, short breaths were accompanied
by unintelligent, girlish groans of unbearable exhaustion, pleasure, and fear.
The intensity of their battle escalated with each passing second as neither
woman realized they could not hold on for long. Every weapon and weakness that
they processed were desperately brought into play in this final bout - swollen
breasts, pulverized abs, and tiring asses all dueled with their counterparts
while glossy lips traded kisses and girlish insults.
Their buoyant breasts skidded across the surface of the water to collide head
on, nipple to nipple in hot finality. Janine was sure the nipple fencing was
effectively further milking the brunette, thus weakening her, but the sheer
firmness and size of Erin’s breasts were also proving to be devastating for the
blonde. It didn’t take long for Janine to realize that her smaller globes were
no match for Erin’s, and were literally being crushed.
Janine felt unbearable jolts of pleasure emanating from her clitoris, which
bored Erin’s assault head on again and again, spreading weakness all over her
slick body. Abdominals, thighs, and ass all began quivering, as every fiber of
her precious muscles turned to mush, melted by the ripples of pleasure from
their fighting pussies. Moans after moans of frustration and distress were
forced from the blonde’s opened lips as Erin’s sexuality began to overwhelm her.
No longer could the blonde fight against Erin’s body without succumbing to the
softness of the cheerleader’s embrace, nor inhale without being overpowered by
the brunette’s sex scent.
“Urrgghhh,” Janine declared her defeat with a girlish groan as an epic orgasm
violently tore through her body. Another soft sob was all Janine could muster as
she limply collapsed; her quivering, sweaty back smacked into the wetness behind
her with a loud flop. A triumphant laugh of delight escaped Erin’s mouth as she
mounted her floating foe, pinned her rival’s upper body against the side of the
pool, and pried apart the blonde’s thighs to seal her victory with one final
fuck.
“I’m going to finish you off now, and there’s nothing you can do about it,” Erin
purred as she surfaced her hot pussy to lower it onto its familiar foe. The
blonde could only moan when she felt her own hot cum leaked from Erin’s pussy
into fill her own.
“Someday, Erin, someone’s going to beat you and put you in your place,” Janine
moaned spitefully. Any further insults were silenced by a smothering kiss from
her conqueror. Janine’s body betrayed any of her words, however, as she mustered
all of her remaining energy to return Erin’s dominating kiss lovingly,
submissively.
Erin sat her tired body up as she rubbed her victorious pussy into her defeated
foe’s wondrously soft cunt. From this angle she can admire her latest conquest’s
incredible body as she rode herself to orgasm. Although in Erin’s eyes, Janine
was a magnificent combination of beauty and strength, what really turned the
brunette on about the blonde was how much she secretly admired Janine’s courage
– Janine could have easily escaped from this fight at certain points but instead
chose to fight to the end. Erin knew that Janine or someone with similar courage
and determination would one day defeat her, or even dominate her if she was not
careful. Despite the fear that this revelation brought, awkwardly the thought of
being finally defeated also greatly excited the brunette.
As her sexual defenses finally broke down, a sudden, sharp jolt of pleasure
radiated from Erin’s clit, twisting the cheerleader’s mind away from her
thoughts. The orgasmic contractions turned her entire body into jelly, and Erin
closed her eyes as she tilted her beautiful head back and moaned in absolute
satisfaction. “Someday…” Erin finally agreed with a wicked smile, as she pinched
her nipples and squeezed her breasts together in pleasure, “but not today, and
not by you.”
***
The hours after the blonde had delivered her challenge passed tediously slow.
The rivalry between these two women was reaching its pinnacle and both
threatening to erupt. Janine was still unsure of what exactly had happened at
the varsity pool that night – had the cheerleader had intentionally ambushed
her, or was the entire confrontation just the result of a coincidental meeting
between the two women?
As the hour of judgment got increasingly closer, bittersweet sensations of fear
and excitement that had rampaged inside the athlete’s chiseled belly for the
last week began to intensify. The blonde was also uncertain if the cheerleader
would show up for her challenge, as agreed on the night of their encounter. The
athletic girl had not seen the cheerleader during the last week
Janine knew that despite the snotty brunette’s attempt to project an exterior of
sophistication, inside the prima-donna cheerleader was merely a slutty, spoiled,
daddy’s little girl. The brunette had a reputation as a sexual alley cat that
thrived on the thrill of fighting, and breaking her rivals, but Erin has never
had a rival like the blonde.
The cool air of the winter night caused Janine’s nipples to harden as she walked
the few meters from the parking lot to the locked training facilities.
Snowflakes melted as they landed on the exposed parts of Janine’s hot body. One
quick glance at the completely clean and dry floors upon entering the complex
told Janine that her rival has yet to arrive. The blonde hastily visited the
ladies room to make sure she looked absolutely perfect before setting herself up
comfortably in a corner bench in the main gymnasium. From this angle, she could
see all three entrances of the main gymnasium, and it would be here that she
would wait for her prey.
Nearly thirty pass, and just when Janine began to think that all of the
brunette’s actions were mere bravado, the blonde heard noise outside the
hallway. Expectantly, the slender silhouette of the cheerleader emerged from one
of the entrance. Guided by bright light of the winter night sky, the blonde
athlete managed to make out the contours of Erin’s lovely body delicately
wrapped in her cheerleading uniform. The blonde took a moment to linger in her
observation of her foe, drinking in this moment of bittersweet, mixed of
emotions.
Erin’s blue and white cheerleading uniform consisted of a tight, long-sleeve top
cut at the midriff to show off its wearer’s shapely belly, a short skirt that
barely covered the brunette’s thigh, and white, heelless cowgirl boots. The
cheerleader looked stunning. Pink gloss accentuating the cheerleader’s lips was
complimented by minimal blue and green eye shadow that accented her magnetic
eyes. Janine felt herself drowning in the brunette’s dark, optical abysses, and
mesmerized by the serene garden of unnaturally long, defined eyelashes that
framed those exotic eyes. The cheerleader’ velvet locks spilled out and down her
head beautifully like a luscious waterfall, with parts of it artistically pinned
and tied with her uniform’s ribbons. She was a flawless fusion of natural beauty
and art.
“I guess I could’ve have expected a stupid cheerleader to actually come on time
now, can I”, Janine taunted as she finally slipped out of the shadows to
confront her foe. With her chest thrust out proudly, striving for every inch of
height, and her hands placed on her hips in a classical posture of challenge,
the blonde athlete walked forward to greet her foe.
It did not take the lustful spark glistening in Erin’s dark eyes to tell Janine
that she looked gorgeous. The blonde was dressed in alluring mockery of Erin’s
attire – a cheerleader uniform from her high-school that she had obtained from
an old friend. The blonde’s undersized outfit, when worn by Janine, was every
bit as skimpy as the brunette’s; her entire abdomen was bared, and the skirt she
wore ended mid-thigh to display Janine’s smooth, toned legs. Like Erin, Janine
had dolled herself up until she had reached the perfect combination of natural
looks and cosmetics.
“My apologies,” the cheerleader responded, and mockingly checked her newly
manicured finger nails for imperfections with a dispassionate look on her
shadowed face, “I do rather procrastinate a lot when it comes to dealing with
the more minor nuisances in my life.”
“Heh. And here I was afraid you had chickened out,” the blonde whispered, “in
fact, I am actually surprised that you dared to show up at all.”
“I wouldn’t have cancelled on our little date for the world,” Erin replied with
simulated sincerity. “Nice outfit, by the way.”
“I’m glad you like it,” Janine snarled. She slowly ran her fingers across the
smooth material that enfolded her chest like a second skin.
The brunette’s eyes were now focused intently on the blonde, studying Janine’s
every movement and expression. “Why don’t we get started? Since you were the one
who asked me out on this deliciously little date, what did you have in mind for
our activities?”
The blonde was suddenly caught off guard by the cheerleader’s boldness. Despite
having fantasized many times about confronting and destroying the woman who
stood before her, Janine had not actually chosen a specific contest for the two
women to settle their rivalry. Her icy blue eyes quickly glanced around the
gymnasium, and found something that would grant her victory.
“You up for a little duel, miss cheerleader? Foils are right there.” Janine
challenged, eyeing the equipment rack on the nearby wall. She was certain that
the cheerleader knew about her accomplishments in the field of fencing, but was
hoping the brunette’s pride would force the cheerleader to accept the one-sided
challenge.
A smile formed on the cheerleader’s glossy lips. “A duel?” Erin giggled with
childish excitement. “Ohh… I like that! A little competition to start the night
off huh?”
Janine calmly walked towards the equipment rack and took two foils from it.
Eyeing the brunette tauntingly, she tossed one of the swords to the cheerleader,
who caught the foil without taking her eyes off her rival. Janine swung around
her weapon a few times to get a good feel of its weight and balance. Then she
looked back up firmly at her rival, body and mind finally ready to being the
night. “En gardé, Erin,” the blonde whispered, lifting her weapon to position
herself perfectly for an oncoming attack.
The two women’s foils seemingly clashed with equal grace and strength. Janine
was surprised that the brunette took on a recognizable attack stance that
resembled the works of trained swordswomen. It would appear that her opponent
was no amateur, and that once again the blonde had underestimated her rival. The
two women continued their duel, blows understandably aimed low to avoid damage
to face and eyes. Janine was not used to this limitation and found herself
struggling to fend off the brunette’s thrusts, which were surprisingly fast and
accurate. Thinking to retreat and strategize, Janine darted backwards. To her
surprise, the brunette took a chance and dove forward with a quick jab. The tip
of Erin’s foil nicked the retreating blonde’s thigh, and the cheerleader smirked
in satisfaction.
“First blood to me, champion,” Erin giggled. The cheerleader brushed back her
silky locks and challenging gestured for Janine to resume their duel. The blonde
screamed silently in anger. She was the national fencing champion, and here, a
no name cheerleader had managed to hit her.
Hissing venomously, Janine pounced against the brunette with a viper’s
swiftness. She jabbed and slashed, forcing squeals of surprises and grunts of
effort from the parrying cheerleader.
“Is that the best you can do, Janine?” Erin demanded arrogantly as she batted
away another one of Janine’s stabs.
Janine felt her frustration growing along with her outrage at her current
situation. Then instinct and training kicked in. The blonde refocused herself
and adopted a more passive stance. The two women fought on, trading victories
and defeats evenly.
“This bores me,” the cheerleader purred, “I can’t imagine how anyone can
actually practice this sport professionally.”
“Then let’s end this Erin. Let me show you why I am the champion,” the blonde
declared. “I’m going to hit you and there’s nothing you can do about it.”
Erin licked her lips in excitement. “Then back up your words, champ,” the
brunette hissed.
“Gladly,” Janine retorted with finality. She feigned with her sword and let
loose a barrage of slashes aimed dangerously high, towards the brunette’s
breasts. Erin squealed in alarm and fended off the thrusts. Grinning
maliciously, the brunette counterattacked with daring thrusts of her own. Janine
had expertly anticipated this, and skillfully dodged the brunette’s attack by
doing the splits, until her panty-covered crotch pressed against the gym mat.
Hissing in triumph, the blonde drove her foil forward.
The brunette let out a surprised grunt of defeat. She looked down and moaned at
the foil that poked viciously against her navel. Her own foil was arrested
inches away from Janine’s, a split second too late to parry the blonde’s
decisive blow. Silence overtook the two women as they drank in this moment of
victory and defeat.
“Nice thrust, bitch” the brunette finally breathed, “it took you long enough.”
From her angle, the blonde could see the physical evidence of the brunette’s
arousal – little droplets of the cheerleader’s sex juice had leaked onto her
thighs. Judging from the naked, bulging labia before her eyes and the brunette’s
furiously erected nipples, he dirty cheerleader had come here without wearing
any undergarment at all. Looking up, Janine was surprised that instead of seeing
a face of frustration and defeat, the cheerleader was grinning in girlish,
sexual excitement. Anger overtook the blonde as she realized that the brunette
had merely been treating this contest as some sort of foreplay. “You’ve lost,
you nasty, panty-less whore,” Janine whispered.
“Inconsequential,” the brunette purred.
“Shut up, you arrogant bitch,” Janine hissed.
Erin suddenly squealed in surprise and agony as Janine forced her foil further
forward, cruelly twisting the rough tip against Erin’s soft belly button to sate
her vengeance for her earlier disgraces at the hands of the brunette.
“Dirty cunt!” the cheerleader cried in arousal and pain.
Hissing in anger, Erin batted Janine’s sword away with a powerful swing.
Janine’s foil was sent flying, landing a good few meters away from the two
contestants. The abruptly disarmed blonde gasped in surprised and scrambled
back, unsure as to what was about to happen. The cheerleader’s face was full of
beautiful malice as she slowly advanced towards the blonde, foil still in hand.
Taking no chances, Janine did the only thing she knew she could do. Her body
sprang forward to tackle the brunette. To her relief, Janine saw Erin discard
her foil to in the process and concentrated on this new contest with the
brunette. The wide-eyed cheerleader let out a squeal of surprised as the blonde
athlete rammed into her. The two girls tumbled onto the mat and instantly found
their hands tugging viciously onto each other’s lovely manes, cursing and
growling in agony. An explosion of contradicting sensations rocked Janine’s body
as she pressed hard against her rival. How could anyone feel so hard and fit
also feel so soft and girlish at the same time?
“You’ll pay for hurting me like that,” the brunette hissed venomously, snapping
the blonde out of her erotic trance.
“Make me,” Janine retorted hotly. The two growling women twisted and turned in
hopes to gain the upper hand. Janine’s hands arrested their attack on the
cheerleader’s silky mane and instead gripped onto Erin’s arms in an attempt to
pin the brunette. With a grunt of effort, however, Erin managed to push away the
blonde, and deliver a powerful kick into Janine’s ribs that sent the athletic
girl rolling away in pain.
The two lovely combatants wasted no time charging each other again. They
collided violently, chest to chest, belly to belly, while their arms snaked each
other’s backs to join them in an angry embrace. Janine felt her head tilted back
against her will as her mane of silky blonde hair was once again pulled back
viciously by the brunette. Upon hearing the blonde’s scream of pain, the
cheerleader giggled maliciously in delight before sending the distracted blonde
rolling onto the mats with a powerful shove. Hunter’s triumph glistening in the
cheerleader’s beautiful eyes as the brunette pounced at Janine in an attempt to
mount the blonde. Janine was down, but more than ready to counterattack. Rolling
onto her back, the blonde lashed out with one leg, and managed to connect a
solid blow against Erin’s lower belly. The brunette let out a squeal of pain and
backed off, letting out an animalistic hiss as she prepared herself for another
attack. Hands massaging her aching belly, Erin circled Janine like a tigress
watching its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to end it all.
That moment came quickly and violently – the only way either woman would only
accept it. Without warning, Janine propelled herself up and walked towards Erin,
who waited expectantly with her hands on her hips. Neither woman whispered a
word nor did they make a gesture. Both of them simply, knowingly brought their
aching breasts together with prideful thrust. Janine knew now more than ever,
she was stronger than the brunette, and she was going to end it.
At first contact, Erin’s breasts felt incredibly firm, but real, against
Janine’s sensitive orbs. Janine was in disbelief that every evidence point to
the fact that Erin’s impossibly perfect breasts were real. The blonde did not
waste time, however, to doubt her earlier assumptions and instead chose to focus
at the fight at hand.
With a powerful spurt of strength, the blonde pushed the cheerleader back,
nearly sending Erin into the walls behind her. The blonde continued her
onslaught by unleashing a fury of fists and slaps into the brunette’s body,
striking breasts and abs. The brunette squealed in pain and surprised but
responded in kind. The woman fought through the pain and concentrated on landing
blows against each other’s softer spots. Janine was slowly forcing Erin into the
back wall, but the brunette was slick and quick and avoided any of the blonde’s
grappling attempts with her own prying arms. Cold sweat broke out of the
cheerleader’s smooth body, and Janine saw for the first time, fear in the
brunette’s eyes as moans after moans of weakness and pain escaped the
cheerleader’s sweet glossy lips. Erin grunted in desperate triumph when her
fingers managed to slip under Janine’s guard to find and maul both of the
blonde’s, causing the athlete to scream in pain. The brunette laughed evilly as
she pressed on her attack while the blonde scratched and slapped her body
futilely. Eyes tearing, the angry blonde fought through the agony to deliver a
single punch, with all of the might she could summon, into the lovely
cheerleader’s unprotected navel.
Erin let out a sharp, breathless gasp. The blonde had pulverized her abs and
knocked the wind out of her. A quiver of weakness ran through the cheerleader’s
gorgeous body as she succumbed to Janine’s punch. A soundless moment passed, and
her lovely body went limp and collapsed against the blonde.
“It’s over,” Janine rasped, gently rolling the brunette onto the mats. She
hastily pinned her body against the recovering brunette, pressed into her rival
breasts to breasts, belly to belly, while entwining her legs with Erin’s
expertly to completely the hold.
“Get off me, bitch,” the cheerleader groaned. Erin shifted her upper body
against Janine’s in a feeble attempt to escape. All it accomplished was to
increase the pressure between the two women’s aching globes. Both women squealed
in pain but neither one of them gave ground to relief the pressure. Erin managed
to surprise the blonde once again as her glossy lips suddenly locked themselves
onto Janine’s gaping mouth. Completely taken by surprise, Janine was dominated
by the cheerleader’s sweet tongue, which barged its way deep into the blonde’s
mouth victoriously. Janine was forced to pull back, coughing weakly as she
released her holds and snaked away from her rival.
“I’ve always knew you wanted me,” Janine hissed. “Did you like how I tasted?”
“You taste even better than you look,” Erin replied with a lustful smile. “Did
you like feeling my boobs against yours?”
“Uh huh, let’s see if those famous jugs of yours can stand up to mine,” Janine
challenged. With that, the blonde proudly lifted her top, displaying her perky
orbs to her rival in all their glory.
“They are famous for a reason sweetie,” the brunette hissed through her perfect,
white, clenched teeth. Imitating Janine, the cheerleader lifted her shirt over
her heavenly breasts in a similar fashion. Placing her hands on her hips, Erin
got onto her knees and waited for the blonde to make the first move.
Cupping her breasts so that her nipples pointed forward like deadly lances,
Janine pressed herself into her rival. Both women’s eyes traveled down to their
chests to watch the battle unfold. Both women’s pair of pink nipples shared the
same characteristics - stubby, cone-shaped, with average sized areolas. Hard
nipples dug into sensitive areoles. At first contact, Erin’s rounder, larger
orbs mushroomed slightly against Janine’s pair, and the blonde allowed herself a
haughty snarl of triumph. That quickly disappeared however, as the pressure
increased. Janine groaned in distress as she felt her breasts flattening against
the cheerleader’s larger pair under the increase stress.
“You’re outclassed, Janine,” Erin whispered softly into the blonde’s ears as
their breast battle concluded with the utter flattening of the whimpering
blonde’s proud orbs.
“You whore, fight me with your nipples and then we’ll see who has the best
chest,” the blonde demanded. While Janine knew her breasts did not have the size
nor the firmness of Erin’s glorious pair, she made up for it with power and
sheer determination. The two girls wasted no time shifting their crushed orbs to
flick their hard, pink rods against each other. Explosions of tingling pleasure
from the contact of their sensitive organs caused the combatants to hiss and
gasp involuntarily. Janine attempted to drive her nipples against Erin’s tender
areolas to cause a classic combination of pain and pleasure, but the cheerleader
was an experienced user of her assets, and expertly avoided or countered every
one of Janine’s assaults.
A grunt of triumph escaped Janine’s lips when the blonde managed to pin the
brunette’s left nipple with her own. The cheerleader responded with a groan of
frustration, but recovered quickly. Erin glared at Janine daringly, cupped her
magnificent orbs, and aimed her nipples towards Janine dangerously. The athletic
blonde quickly accepted the brunette’s challenged, and lifted her own pair of
beautiful tit-flesh to align her rods against Erin’s.
At the initial collision, it would appear that both women’s nipples were quite
evenly matched. Both ladies’ milk rods, with their thick and conical shapes,
were seemingly optimized for a head on collision. Frustrated by the draw, the
two women increased pressure between their milk makers; eyes never leaving the
dueling rods as they intently studied them for signs of defeat. It wasn’t until
both pairs of slick breasts were nearly mushroomed against their rivals that one
of the dueling women sensed her prized nipples succumb to their rivals.
Janine let out a groan as sexual agony erupted from her defeated milk rods, and
the blonde stumbled back in desperation. Drawing upon willpower forged by years
of training and competition, Janine managed to regain her focus to launch
another assault on the brunette. Grudgingly accepting that Erin processed a
superior set of breasts, the athlete concentrated now on neutralizing the
cheerleader’s advantage. Using her powerful upper-body strength, Janine swung
and plunged with her tits, attacking Erin’s glands with kamikaze-like
relentlessness. The cheerleader would not be outdone, however, and grounded her
chest into Janine’s with equivalent roughness.
“Your overrated boobs aren’t so tough now that they’re fighting another woman’s
tits,” Janine breathed hotly into Erin’s ear, “I’ll –” Her words were cut short
as Erin’s breasts finally managed to pin hers down in a smothering impact, and
the cheerleader’s arms slithered their way around Janine’s sweaty back with
lightning alacrity. Their bodies pressed fully against each other and both of
them hissed as their hot crotches made contact. As the blonde struggled against
her rival, the hems of their skirts were ridden up with each passing moment
until Janine was certain that there was nothing between the two women’s wet
sexes save the blonde’s thin panties. Sensing defeat and a fundamental shift in
the direction of this battle, the breathless blonde did the only thing that came
to her mind. Her right hand left her hip and found their way under the
brunette’s skirt. Erin let out a moan of pleasure when she finally sense an
intruder down under, penetrating her unclothed crotch.
“That’s dirty, even for you,” Erin giggled girlishly into Janine’s ear.
“Coming from the whore who didn’t even bother to wear panties,” Janine retorted,
exploring the brunette’s love canal. After a solid ten seconds of Janine
fingering her, the cheerleader finally slid her hands back down onto her hips,
releasing her foe from the ferocious hug. Janine signed and inhaled sharply as
her flattened breasts reformed themselves. The sounds of Erin’s wetness produced
by her own finger strokes were harmonized music notes for her ears. “I didn’t
realize I was making you’re so wet,” she whispered.
“Guilty as charged,” the brunette answered. Smiling suggestively, Erin lifted
her top completely off herself and gave her mane a bitchy shake. The curly ends
of her silky hair rested gracefully against her now bared shoulders. The
cheerleader once again placed her hands on her hips in a display of challenge,
all the while expertly handling Janine’s attack on her sex without a single
sound or sign of weakness.
Immensely aroused by the brunette’s display of bravado, the blonde took a moment
to let the image of her topless foe sink in. She took note of every inch of
perfect skin, every wave of perfect brown curl on her rival before finally
arresting her activities in her rival’s pussy. Janine’s quickly removed her top
to meet her rival in the next phase of their competition. She stood up, and
extended a hand to lift her rival up with her.
Hands took their time to work their way to their rival’s cunt, as they stroked
and gripped every curve of the two women’s bodies. Janine clenched her teeth
together and hissed when she felt her rival slid two fingers past her underwear
to impale her cunt. She gave Erin’s smooth ass and thigh one last delicate
stroke before responding in kind, sinking her fingers into her rival’s velvet
snatch.
The room was now filled with the sounds of fingers sliding in and out of juiced
pussies. The two women teased and explored the contours of their rival’s prized
sexes, searching for a breach in their rival’s sexual defenses. Erin brought her
superior breasts back into play by hungrily pressing and swinging them against
her opponent’s smaller pair. The cheerleader’s gaping mouth closed together to
form a malicious smile of delight as Erin sensed her firm orbs slowly but surely
flattening Janine’s tits deliciously. Grunting breathlessly in dismay, the
blonde was forced to slowly retreat under this renewed upper-body onslaught.
“I want to suck those hard nipples bitch,” Janine moaned as she desperately
writhed against her opponent’s body. “I want to get them nice and long before I
fucking crush them with mine,” she continued.
“Go ahead, but you have to let me feel your lips on mine before I feel it on my
tits, whore,” Erin demanded lustfully. The surprised look that appeared on
Janine’s face disappeared as the cheerleader’s pair of glossy lips once again
fastened themselves onto hers, while Erin’s pink tongue slithered into the
blonde’s mouth, filling it with her sweetness. The two girls licked and sucked
passionately like lovers for only the first few seconds before their tongues
mutually engaged each other hotly for dominance. Nipples twisted and stabbed
cruelly, breasts continued to rub together angrily, while fingers probed sexes
relentlessly, as the two women concentrated desperately to fight battles on all
fronts.
“Now that you got your taste, I want mine,” Janine finally groaned into Erin’s
ear as they broke off from their kiss to catch their breaths. Withdrawing her
fingers from the cheerleader’s steaming sex, she carefully suckled all the sweet
juices off before she slid both her hands over to the front of the cheerleader’s
glistening body. Blue eyes locked onto their rivals as Janine grip the
brunette’s breasts playfully before giving her intended targets delicious
pinches.
“Go ahead baby, they’re all yours,” the brunette purred, proudly thrusting her
chest outward for her rival to devour. She imitated her rival and sucked off her
own fingers, and made the effort to play with the thick strings of Janine’s
juices. “If you suck them long and hard enough, you might even taste my milk.”
Not realizing that the cheerleader had meant it in a literal sense, Janine began
her vigorous oral attack on the brunette’s milk rods. The cheerleader wasted no
time responding in kind as she hastily fastened her lips onto Janine’s opposing
nipple. Every since her epic battle with her fellow cheerleader Courtney, Erin’s
breasts had become always swollen and full of milk. Both women renewed their
efforts to finger each other to a devastating orgasm, while hair cascaded down
to hide their lovely faces, like curtains drawn over windows, as they hungrily
devoured each other’s nipples. In addition to the sounds of wet finger strokes,
the music of suckled nipples now echoed throughout the gym. Waves after waves of
pleasure rocked both duelists’ young bodies as they continued their dirty
contest. Finally, after minutes of attacking each other’s nipples and sexes in
silence, Erin let out a girlish moan to declare her defeat.
The End