"Boooooring!"
Classes continued uninterrupted and Eve felt as if time passed extremely slowly. She did not like being cooped up in a classroom when the Sun was shining outside.
She was a girl who loved to travel, be outdoors, and feel the Sun on her skin. On the other hand, the classroom was a dingy, colourless room, a cage for people like her.
Eve leaned her head against the desk, her arms stretched across her body as she tried vainly to make time go faster. Class time was filled with questioning, and she had miraculously saved herself.
When she was supposed to be questioned, Eve had feigned illness and stayed home so as not to get a grade worse than her already low average. She had preferred to spend the day at the pool, taking the Sun.
"And normal, after all, she..."
Eve's ears picked up that shrill little voice, an obnoxious sound coming from the desk. Looking up slightly, the redhead could see that obnoxious teacher's pet.
Charu was an Indian girl who seemed to live to be liked by the professors, the class nerd with her useless accent and her boundless desire to be liked.
The Indian student had quickly made scorched earth around her given her peculiar dedication to snitching on professors. Standing beside her were only people like her, parasites incapable of living on their own.
"...so no one caught her."
The clatter of chairs signalled that the questioning was over, usually lasting when the hour of the subject under examination. Eve looked up at the sky, happy that it was finally over.
"Eve, I'd like to hear from you too."
The redhead's heart chilled, had the professor called her name? Her eyes, however, saw that the old woman sitting at the desk was looking right at her.
"She has already questioned the others, I..."
"But I want to hear from you too," the teacher interrupted her, "or are you too sick and would rather go to the pool?"
Eve's eyes went wide, unable to say anything for being caught in the act. Her eyes shifted from the professor to the Indian student, who smiled arrogantly.
Eve felt the blood boil inside her; the bitch had gotten her into trouble. Rising slowly, the redhead approached the desk, taking her place in front of the professor.
In her mind, however, there was only the Indian girl smiling next to her, the redhead felt hatred bubbling up inside her
"I'll take care of you later," Eve thought bitterly.
***
When the last bell signalled the end of class, Eve immediately pointed at the Indian student. Charu gathered her stuff without worry, walking out of the classroom.
The redhead followed her step by step without the Indian student realizing she was being stalked. Charu was taken aback when she entered the girls' bathroom.
Eve entered after her, taking the key from the lock and closing the door behind her. Charu heard the click of the lock when it was too late.
"What?"
Eve pushed her back with both hands, and Charu stumbled back until she hit the sink.
"So I was in the pool, huh?" said Eve menacingly.
"I..."
"I what?" hissed Eve, pushing Charu again "I WHAT?"
Charu looked fearfully at the approaching redhead threateningly, pushing her each time. The Indian girl's heart was racing, the cold perspiration making the temperature unnaturally lower than it was, forcing the girl to bring her arms in front of her chest as if to protect herself.
Eve lowered her gaze, looking at the girl as if for the first time. Normally Charu went unnoticed, and Eve had never noticed those huge breasts hidden behind the low-cut shirts.
When Charu brought her arms to her chest, her cleavage swelled so much that it could be visible from her collar. The redhead licked her lips, realizing how she could bully this girl and make her pay for the infamous move.
Destroying her pride as a woman.
"Get ready to pay with interest for what you've done, bitch."
Eve hissed maliciously as she shifted Charu's arms against her will, grabbing her shirt and pulling it forcefully upward.
The Indian student remained at the mercy of her tormentor, remaining in her bra without her being able to do anything. Eve was not done yet, however, grabbing Charu's top and opening it forcefully.
"Nooooo," moaned the Indian girl, closing her eyes and bringing her arms in front of her chest to hide it uselessly.
Eve looked smilingly at the student, in turn beginning to undress. Charu slowly opened her eyes, watching the redhead remain topless. Without understanding, Charu raised her head slightly.
"Now I will make you understand the difference between a real woman like me and a whore like you," hissed the redhead.
Eve's hands grabbed the Indian girl's wrists, and Charu grunted uncomfortably as her breasts were released again, bouncing slightly on her chest.
Eve immediately thrust forward, joining her breasts to those of the Indian girl. Charu sighed uncomfortably as her rival began pounding her pale tits into the darker pair.
The Indian student tried to fight back but her every movement was more awkward than in her head, Eve smiled when she felt her rival try to slam her tits into her pair but ended up moaning loudly when the redhead pushed forward to intercept her.
"Do your bags serve as decoration?" sneered Eve, pushing her breasts forward "I thought they were more useful than that!"
Charu grunted in response but inside she felt the uneasiness of doing something strange. With each second, the discomfort of feeling Eve's huge 36EEs pressing against her breasts, crushing them against her increased.
Stumbling back, Charu moaned when the redhead forced the pale pair into her counterpart, pushing the flesh outward. Eve hurled herself at her rival, who looked at her with wide eyes.
Eve's tits hit the Indian pair faster and faster, slapping left and right, the redhead still smiling as she saw her rival on the defensive.
"What's up, snitch?" sneered the student, "Is that all you got?"
The redhead slapped her tits into the enemy pair again, Charu hit the wall behind her with a thud, coming back forward for the blow only to be pushed back again by her rival.
Charu began to pant heavily; she had just started fighting but it seemed like an eternity had passed. Eve's face was slightly flushed, her breathing erratic as she continued to rage at her enemy's breast.
She raised her breasts with her hands, charging at her Indian rival with a vicious grin. Charu instinctively arched her back to swell her 36EE, being met by the violent collision that made her legs tremble.
"N-nooo..." moaned Charu.
Her breasts were being slammed again, forcing her to throw her head back in pain. The Indian student took a step forward, slamming her breasts into the enemy pair.
Eve's gaze went from amused to surprised as she felt the rival breast press against hers with greater weight, her flesh barely wobbling. When Charu tried to push forward again, the redhead pushed back.
The two pairs of breasts collided against each other, meeting with a meaty slap as Charu grunted. This volt, Eve suddenly sighed out of her comfort zone, feeling her flesh give way to the enemy pair.
"Oh no, you won't," growled Eve, losing her smile.
The redhead used her breasts as wrecking balls, repeatedly slamming her pair into Charu's darker tits. The Indian student's tits bounced against her chest as she went back to arching her back and swelling her 36EE.
Unable to stop the rival offensive, Charu tried to resist the enemy power as the redhead continued to strike. The Indian student, however, felt that the rival force was less...frightening now.
It seemed that Eve was striking but paying more attention to her rival's movements, the redhead's eyes did not leave the two battling pairs. Charu lowered her gaze to her breasts and saw for the first time a sight out of the ordinary.
Flesh pressed together was giving battle in the space between their bodies, flesh facing the enemy fearlessly and without retreating an inch. Her breasts were holding their own against Eve's; she was not weak.
She could win this battle.
Looking up, Charu met Eve's eyes. The redhead saw a confidence that was not there before in those brown eyes without vitality. The redhead opened her mouth but the air escaped her without warning as her rival pushed forward.
The student stepped back a few steps, looking in bewilderment at her rival who weighed her still-firm breasts. Charu's face turned into a mask of realization, curling her lips into a smile.
"That doesn't change anything," growled Eve.
Charu smiled at her, arching her back and thrusting her breasts out defiantly. The two students brought their breasts together, meeting with a little meaty slap as their eyes were fixed on each other's.
"Nobody likes spies, Charu," hissed the redhead, rotating her shoulders to slide her breasts against her rival ones.
"No one likes arrogant, reddy," the brunette replied curtly, gyrating with contrary movements.
Their 36EEs rubbed against each other, hitting each other's sides as the two pairs distorted on contact, flattening as they thrust forward.
Charu's flesh seemed to lose more of its shape even as her pair held the force of the rival breasts. The Indian student pulled back, slamming forward quickly, Eve's eyes widened in surprise as the two pairs flattened together.
The redhead snarled with a smile, pulling back and slamming her chest forward in response, grunting and thrusting forward, sliding her breasts onto Charu's pair, who tightened her lips as she felt the firmness of the enemy breast.
"Once you're done you'll only be an A pair," smiled Eve, pushing again and causing the rival pair to yield slightly.
Charu lowered her gaze to see her breasts being pushed, bringing more forward and making up for lost ground. Their flesh moulded continuously, pushing and shoving incessantly to occupy the space between their bodies.
Eve pushed again, bringing both breasts into contact with Charu's left tit and slowly pushing it out, the pink flesh seeming to pierce the darker flesh, making the Indian girl moan.
Pulling back, the redhead slammed her pair forward hard, Charu's flesh rippling as she was pushed backwards, and the Indian student moaned louder as her rival thrust forward.
Casting an angry glance at her rival, Charu pushed her pair into the underside of Eve's breasts, which flattened before being thrown upward, bouncing wildly on her chest. The redhead's mouth opened in shock as she stepped back.
Charu crashed her pair against Eve's right breast, crushing it hard as the Indian student forced her tits into her rival's chest. The redhead moaned as she watched her breasts compress against the rival pair, returning to her original form as Charu stepped back.
"I am not the one who will lose," growled Charu, challenging her rival with her gaze.
Eve roared and they both flung their breasts against their counterparts, each tit smashed at the point of contact, their flesh spilling out to the sides as the two coeds kept their pairs pressed together in defiance before pulling away seconds later.
Once again, their huge boobs crashed into each other, slapping noisily and bouncing on their chests. Both students pushed forward, crushing their breasts once again.
After a few seconds, Charu's arms wrapped around her rival body, locking her in an embrace. The redhead smiled, imitating her rival and pulling her tightly to herself. Both grunted but neither seemed to show weakness in the face of their opponent.
"Are you so desperate to hug me, bitch?" hissed Eve.
"I don't want you to run away, bitch," smiled the Indian girl.
"Fuck you," growled the redhead, losing her smile.
Their tits trembled and slid together, filling the space between them continuously and pushing the flesh outward with each movement. Charu pushed her breasts against Eve's pair, causing her to tremble before the redhead pushed back, both of them grunting during the confrontation as they progressed.
The Indian student's eyes were fixed on her breasts as she pushed again, bending Eve's tits as the two students tightened their grip. The redhead brought her pair on top of her rival's and pushed down.
The Indian student gasped for a second before thrusting upward and returning the favour, their tits sliding over each other as they proceeded to exchange thrusts of all kinds, feeling their flesh moulding around that of their rival, the intense heat had begun to make their skin sweat in constant contact.
When Eve pulled back, Charu slammed forcefully forward, throwing her breasts into the rival pair hard as the redhead grunted. The blow was strong enough to force them both to let go of each other's grip, backing away a few steps. Each student stared at her rival's reddened pair, which rose and fell with each breath.
"Bitch, you're hard to swallow," hissed Charu, placing her hands on her hips.
"Matter of time," hissed Eve, mimicking the position, "before I destroy you completely."
The brunette pushed her breasts against the redhead's, their flesh crumbling together and Eve embraced her rival almost instinctively, leaning forward as their breasts pressed together, spreading evenly across their chests. Charu's arms reached her rival's back and the two students began to squeeze tightly together, colliding their huge 36EEs as they looked into each other's eyes with defiance and pride.
Pushing back, their breasts shattered together, spreading between their bodies as the taut skin began to wet with sweat, the darker skin enveloping the redder flesh until they exchanged the moment of dominance. Eve and Charu pumped their magnificent breasts together, grunting and sighing until their flesh could stretch out more, going back and repeating the process.
Eve growled in annoyance as she felt Charu's tits resist against hers, could see the Indian girl's confidence grow in her eyes as their beauties crashed and rolled between them. For long minutes, their lips parted to moan and hurl insults at their rival, leaving their tits to constantly duel for supremacy without reaching a final verdict.
Charu's hands lowered to the redhead's waist, clinging to her hips and rolling her melons unbearably over Eve's, the redhead student gasped from the weight on her chest before increasing the pressure on the enemy pair, pushing from below and thrusting her nipples into the darker tender flesh. Their proud breasts continued to swell and expand from the pressure, returning to their original shape as they turned back.
Their breasts squeezed and expanded outward, their skin sliding unceasingly over each other's, their nipples rubbing inside the soft flesh of their rival breasts violently. The pain grew more and more as their breasts crumbled together, being continually pushed against each other directly with force, each hearing the other's grunts and groaning in turn from the damage.
Moving closer still, the two students went cheek to cheek to maximize the pressure on their breasts, leaning against each other to grind their heavy tits together, beginning to slide them back and forth between their bodies. The two pairs gaped at each other, facing each other viscerally and messily as the two girls squeezed each other.
The pain grew greater, leading Eve and Charu to have to grit their teeth to endure the burning they felt in their chests with each movement, feeling each other's bodies as they rubbed hard together, their diamond-hard nipples repeatedly brushing each other's taut flesh making their rival moan.
The ticking of the clock hanging on the wall punctuated the passage of minutes as the two schoolgirls remained embraced and leaned together, their huge breasts pressed tightly together as their faces failed to hide the growing pain, cheek to cheek as they moaned. Eve and Charu turned face to face, pressing their foreheads and noses together as they thrust again, listening to each other's moans during each pass.
"I will...destroy your...chest," Eve hissed, her flesh bending that of her rival.
"My tits are...better," growled Charu, her dark flesh engulfing the flushed one.
Spavalier mixed with pain, both felt the urgent need to crush the waist of their rival breasts as soon as possible. Without warning, Eve increased the violence of the duel, suddenly slamming her breasts into the Indian pair. The meaty slap filled their ears as flesh spread in every direction. Charu moaned but immediately repelled her rival with a frontal thrust of her swollen breasts. Still clinging to each other and aching, the two schoolgirls began to pummel the rival breasts with their own, throwing their tips at each other as their moans filled the air.
The redhead roared in frustration as she felt even more pain as her Indian rival responded to her renewed violence, their tits colliding hard each time with no one coming back. Rising on tiptoe to increase the force, Charu and Eve slammed their breasts together with brutal, logic-free blows.
Their 36EEs flattened together with each thrust, a battle suddenly driven by pain and the rush to end it all. Neither wanted to prolong their agony and both tried to take their rival out of bounds. After several minutes of incessant exchanges, the two students slammed their tits together once more, moaning in pain and stumbling back from the blow.
They freed themselves suddenly, pulling away to breathe and to make sure they could withstand the throbbing pain in their chests, bending on their knees as their breasts hung downward. Both of their hands massaged their red, sweaty flesh, exchanging looks filled with hatred.
Straightening together, staring at each other defiantly, Eve and Charu pushed forward, making their huge breasts meet halfway. The clash made them flinch again, flesh still trembling but ready to return to battle. Once again, the two girls slammed their tits together, stabbing each other with their nipples and roaring with rage and pain.
Their breasts slid between them, flattening on impact but slowly returning to form. The redhead and brunette forced their breasts together again and again, slapping each other mercilessly and causing each other greater pain. Slowly the rush waned but was still driven by the fury of the two coeds to completely destroy the rival pair with their own.
More meaty slaps followed by moans before Eve's legs failed to give way from pain, the redhead hugged Charu to keep from falling, and the Indian girl had to drop to her knees from too much weight on her tired legs. Turning cheek to cheek, the two students held their breasts together, pushing them forward as they expressed their pain.
"Surrender...bitch...redhead."
"Fuck...Indian...cheap slut."
Eve and Charu continued to thrust forward and grind their tits together, nipples cutting into flesh and stinging deep as their kneeling bodies were enveloped by their arms. The moans of pain and exertion became quieter as the pace slowed. Each girl put all that was left in them to grind the rival pair with their own, none seemed to have more energy to continue that endless battle. Pushing and listening to the sound of flesh rubbing itself to exhaustion, leading inexorably toward the end of their duel.
"No... no..."
Charu's whispered voice could not hide a streak of pain and sadness as she felt her breasts failing. The feeling of her dark flesh receding against her rival's flushed breasts eroded her willpower.
"F-fuck..."
Eve's moan was almost desperate, a prayer to herself and to her pride that was beginning to give way. She felt it distinctly, her flushed flesh folding inward as her opponent's tits crushed her more and more, the fear of defeat growing stronger inside her.
The sound of the door lock made both students jerk. Their bodies stiffened as the door was shaken because it was closed, the person on the other side was trying to get in.
"Fuck. It's locked. Where did I put the key?"
The janitor's voice was accompanied by the sound of footsteps moving away, a signal that the danger seemed to have passed. In those few seconds of sheer terror of being discovered, the two female students had freed themselves and dressed quickly so as not to be caught in the act.
"You got lucky today, whore," hissed Eve, straightening her shirt.
"This ain't over, whore," growled Charu, adjusting her skirt.
The brunette and the redhead stood staring at each other for a few seconds before leaving the bathroom and going home.
***
Ana smiled, tightening her grip and sending her pair against the rival breast. The encounter was a meaty slap, followed by another moan from her opponent as she felt the weight of the rival pair press just one of her breasts. Her flesh trembled again as the blonde brought her breasts to the top, forcing Jem's chest to bear the weight of both pairs.
Slamming them downward, Ana's huge tits pressed into the blonde's pair with a resounding grunt from her rival, Jem's eyes wide as the blonde wrapped around her waist. Tightening her grip, she increased the pressure on their breasts and Jem allowed herself a smile when she felt the blonde's pair lose ground against her heavy pair.
"You won't succeed," hissed Ana.
The Russian student pulled back to create space between their breasts before thrusting her chest forward, ramming Jem's pair hard, making her moan loudly as she threw her head back at feeling their tits swell together.
Jem grunted in annoyance before thrusting back, slamming her 36EEs into her rival's chest, Ana opened her mouth to let out a gasp as she felt her pair flatten and swell outward, lowering her gaze as her tits returned to their original shape.
Jem yelped when Ana responded and her breasts were jolted around, Ana immediately pushed her pair forward, meeting the blonde's breasts with a slap. Jem's flesh spread to the sides, squeezed where Ana's breasts pressed hard. The Australian student growled angrily, pushing back and catching up.
The two students squeezed tighter as if they wanted to crush all the energy of the enemy body with only the force of their breasts. Suddenly, they both felt that they were in total contact. Belly to belly, pelvis to pelvis, thigh to thigh. Their nipples, already tense from the continuous contact, throbbed in each other's breasts.
A few more seconds, the two girls looked at each other again, before pulling away.
"That's enough," announced Jem, pushing Ana away from her.
"What? Fuck are you talking about?" growled Ana ready to fight.
The blonde stopped her with her hand, signalling that she would not continue. Ana remained frozen in place, undecided whether to continue or try to figure out the other girl's intentions. It was Jem who had come looking for her at school, taking her aside and saying she needed to talk to her. Once she reached a secluded spot, the blonde challenged her to a titfight.
"I was curious what Lou's obsession was like," Jem explained, dressing and covering her breasts "Seeing you, I understand why she is."
"Then why did you stop?" asked Ana, dressing in turn.
She could not understand if Jem wanted to meet her and fight what was the point of stopping? Jem regained his composure, turning toward the blonde.
"My target is not you, but Claire," announced Jem, approaching "She represents a problem for me, and I will not be...happy until I solve it..." Ana listened to the girl's words as she began to think about some connection Claire might have with her "...and I want to be looking for you not to get in the way."
The last part was more of a threatening hiss, Jem pressed her breasts into Ana's pair again, staring into her eyes. The Russian student returned the gaze without lingering, feeling her breasts return to fight the blonde's. After a few seconds, Jem pulled away.
"I don't care if you tell that bitch or not," Jem said, turning and waving to the blonde, "but let her know that she will be crushed by me."
Ana watched the blonde walk away, before reaching Claire and telling her what had happened. The brunette listened to her friend without batting an eyelid, although she was angry with Ana for not defending her at that moment and for not seeking more information.
"Let her come," smiled Claire, leaning against the back of the bench, "I will be ready for her."
