Lana may have emerged victorious in her fight with Rebecca and without allowing any incriminating evidence on her to be compromised but that didn’t mean that she wasn’t rattled by the whole experience. The British beauty just couldn’t help herself. It wasn’t as if she was hard on cash. She was, in fact, filthy rich. She just had a deep passion for thievery. It was actually her second biggest passion in life. The first was easy to guess. Lana simply lived for a good thrill and the idea of stealing from this cruise, on a ship surrounded by nothing but ocean, isolated from any and all civilization just made her heart race.
However, Lana knew that she needed to control herself before she ended up getting caught. Not only did she hate the idea of being locked up as anybody would but she had a rep to protect. The Clouded Leopard was better than this. The head of security was on her ass now and while she very much enjoyed the fight, she had to be more careful from now on. Not to mention the busty brunette bounty hunter chasing her down. So many hot women were after her. It was so exciting.
Lana decided to relax at the ship’s local juice bar. It’s by far the calmest and most lowkey place on the ship. She could hide in plain sight and not draw any unwanted attention to herself. The key word being “unwanted”. She hoped to find a hot girl and satisfy her urges to fuck as a means to distract herself from her urges to steal. As she sat down at the bar, it looked like her wish was coming true.
“What can I get for you?” A fine young redhead asked Lana.
Her name tag read “Michelle” and Lana made no attempt whatsoever to hide how much she was checking her out.
“Piña Colada, love.” Lana answered in her seductive accent.
“Oh?” Michelle asked. “You sound like you’re a long way from home.”
“Indeed I am.” Lana responded. “They say we’re not built for the heat but I’m loving it out here.”
“Well, I know we’re all loving having you here.” Michelle said flirtatiously.
“Is that so?” Lana flirted right back.
Michelle then got to mixing Lana’s drink as the enamored raven watched. Ravens and redheads are typically enemies in the same way that blondes and brunettes are but not nearly as famous and they tend to be more lowkey about it. Regardless, both Lana and Michelle were very much liking what they were seeing right now. Michelle then finished making the drink as Lana handed her cash. The raven couldn’t help but notice the register opening and how much cash was in it. A lot.
“Good day for business?” Lana asked.
“It was until you showed up.” Michelle answered. “Now it’s a great day for business.”
“So nice to see some customer appreciation for once.” Lana said.
“My boss is all about that sort of thing.” Michelle said. “Especially towards hot young things like yourself.”
“Well, I’ll be sure to let him know how satisfied I am with the service.” Lana said seductively.
Flirting with Michelle was really the only means Lana had of distracting herself from her overwhelming urge to steal. Michelle then bent over to get something out of the drawers beneath the bar when a gust of wind suddenly boee through while the cash register was still open. This in turn caused some of the paper bills to be blown out and Lana, thinking fast, grabbed them right out of the air just in time. Michelle then got up and gave Lana a stunned expression.
“What?” Lana asked defensively.
“You audacious bitch!” Michelle cursed. “You really think you can steal from this cruise?! Let alone in broad daylight?!”
“No. You don’t understand.” Lana said. “The wind blew the money away and I caught it.”
“Oh, how stupid do you think I am?!” Michelle asked angrily.
“I don’t think you want me to answer that.” Lana said spitfully. “Think about it. No gloves. No mask. Broad daylight and inches away from you. What thief would be stupid enough to try that?”
“Exactly! That’s your cover! Reverse psychology!” Michelle accused.
“How paranoid can you possibly be?” Lana asked rhetorically. “Just check the cameras and they’ll exonerate me completely!”
“And let you out of my sight?” Michelle asked. “Like Hell.”
Lana groaned in frustration. This was typical. The one time she tries to do something right, this is how it turns out.
“I don’t need this. Innocent until proven guilty.” Lana said.
“Well, we’re not in a country with those kinds of rules, are we?” Michelle asked. “Look, I say you stole the money and you say you grabbed it before it could be blown away. Here on the S.S. Orgaamic, there is only one way that two fine pieces of ass like us settle things like this.”
“And what would that be?” Lana asked as if she didn’t already know.
The fiery redhead grinned before walking out of the bar, putting her fingers in her teeth and whistling. The rest of the staff began clearing some room around the hot tub in the middle of the deck.
“We settle this like all women on Earth should settle their beefs.” Michelle said. “With the gifts that God has given us.”
“Oh, love…” Lana scoffed. “You have no idea what kind of minefield you’re stepping into.”
“You already stepped into one when you tried to steal that money.” Michelle said. “Enough yapping! We let our hot bodies decide. If you win, I’ll admit you’re innocent.”
“And if, in some parallel dimension, you manage to win?” Lana asked mockingly.
“Well, if you weren’t so sexy, I’d kick you off at the next port.” Michelle said. “But I think instead I’ll have Becky keep you in the brig to be our personal plaything.”
Lana certainly didn’t want that and she had been craving an excuse to roll around naked with Michelle ever since she first laid eyes on her anyway. What the Hell?
“Alright, fire crotch. You’re on.” Lana said.
“Then the hot tub awaits.” Michelle said as she laid out her arms towards it.
The two nymphos felt a deep, overwhelming burning in their loins as they stripped off their bikinis and a crowd began to form around them, as expected. Lana’s luscious G cups and Michelle’s smaller but still impressive E cups bounced freely as they walked and their thick, meaty ass cheeks moved alongside their legs. They each stood on opposing sides of the rather large hot tub as if they were gladiators about to enter an arena. At the exact same moment, the two both dipped one of their smooth legs into the nice, warm water, letting out a small sigh from the pleasant sensation on their flawless skin. Then another leg until they were both standing about ten feet away from one another.
“I’ll show these people how we handle thieves around here.” Michelle said deviously.
“More like I’ll show you how I handle people who bear false witness against me.” Lana shot back.
The heat between their legs was getting ever hotter and it wasn’t the water. They each felt the powerful jets blast against their legs as they slowly and sensually walked towards each other. It wasn’t until they got relatively close that the silent but enthralled crowd noticed something. They were not standing parallel to each other. In fact, once they got close enough, they stood at each other’s sides and facing opposite directions. It seemed confusing until they both turned their heads and reached behind them to get a nice handful of their soon to be opponent’s firm, powerful cheeks. They palmed and squeezed playfully.
“You have a nice, fat arse, bitch.” Lana said.
“It’s stronger and firmer than yours, slut.” Michelle shamelessly bragged.
“Oh, really?” Lana asked doubtfully.
The raven quickly repositioned herself until she was standing back to back with Michelle. Their glorious cheeks just inches away from contact.
“You know, you know my name because of my name tag but I never got yours.” Michelle pointed out.
“Newsted.” Lana filled her in. “Lana Newsted.”
“Thank you.” Michelle said. “Now I know what name to shout when I make you lick me after this.”
“In your dreams.” Lana said.
The raven then bent over just enough to bump her ass into that of her redheaded rival.
“Ah!” Michelle shrieked in surprise as she saved herself from being tipped over.
“Alright, babe.” Michelle said deviously. “If it’s ass to ass you want, it’s ass to ass you get!”
She then smacked her own ass into Lana’s in response and it predictably led to a constant back and forth of ass pounding. They hooked their arms around one another to keep steady. They weren’t trying to knock each other over. They were trying to tire each other out.
“I can feel your cheek flesh jiggling.” Michelle mocked. “You really should work those glutes out more.”
“Well, I can see your arse from here and it looks even redder than your hair.” Lana shot back.
Their pelvises began to tire from all the thrusting, so eventually they just began rubbing their cheeks against each other. The bracing workout combined with the hot water was causing them both to work up quite a sweat. They were soon panting like dogs but neither were going to give up any time soon.
“Ugh!” Lana grunted in effort.
“Agh!” Michelle groaned in exertion.
Eventually, the two became weak in the knees from how aroused they were and when their legs buckled, their locked arms caused them to both tip over and fall into the hot water. They quickly emerged and flipped their soaking wet hair back as they did so like they were posing for a magazine. They quickly caught their breath and were now pissed.
“You did that on purpose, cxnt!” Michelle accused.
“Why would I? I had you on the ropes!” Lana argued.
“Well, then some over here and let’s see if you can do it again!” Michelle challenged.
“I thought you’d never ask, whore.” Lana said.
The raven then pounced on top of the redhead and their hands locked together as they wrestled throughout the hot tub, nose to nose and eye to eye as they growled through grit teeth.
“There’s gonna be a lot more hot liquids in this tub after I get done with you!” Lana mocked.
“You’re right about that but they won’t be from me!” Michelle shot back.
“Shut up and put your smart mouth to better use!” Lana demanded.
She then sealed her lips to Michelle’s in a brutal, heated but also lustful and passionate kiss, which the redhead immediately reciprocated. The two swapped spit and made out with gusto as they still tried to pin one another. Their big, bouncy breasts mushroomed together as they span each other around, still not breaking their kissing session. The crowd watched as if they were hypnotized by the erotic display, not knowing or really caring who they should root for. Michelle then slipped her hands free of Lana’s and slithered them across the British bombshell’s body in opposite directions. One buried itself in her wet, matted black hair and pulled hard, forcibly breaking their kiss in a spray of saliva. The other squeezed her bulbous ass cheek nice and hard.
“You really love my arse, don’t you, cxnt?” Lana asked teasingly as she rested her head on Michelle’s shoulder, cheek to cheek with her and playfully licked at her ear.
“I’m gonna love owning and fucking every part of you, you crumpet munching slut!” Michelle vowed.
She then nibbled on Lana’s earlobe, eliciting a small gasp from her before Lana grabbed her ass and pulled her wet, crimson hair in retaliation. Lana then brought her leg up and roughly rubbed it against Michelle’s pussy before the other nympho immediately did the same right back to her. The sight was a beautiful one, indeed. While their act of passion was just that at first, it progressively became more and more aggressive and vicious. They began to bear hug each other and try to pull each down into the hot water. This inevitably led to the two of them losing their balance and slipping and falling into the water with Michelle on top.
“Ugh!” Michelle groaned in effort. “I’ve got you now, cxnt!”
She had managed to pin Lana up against the wall of the hot tub and held her there. She resumed their kissing war as she used her legs to pry open the raven’s and used the opening she had created to start grinding away at her enemy.
“Mmmfff!!” Lana moaned into the kiss as she was fucked up against the wall.
Michelle lustfully sucked on Lana’s tongue and swallowed back her spit as the British beauty desperately attempted to fight back. Underneath the water, their legs tangled around one another as Lana tried to get free but Michelle eventually pinned them down with her own.
‘You’re not going anywhere, slut.’ Michelle thought to herself as she kept raping Lana’s mouth. ‘You’re gonna get pussy fucked and you’re gonna like it!’
Lana then decided to just embrace her current position and hugged Michelle into herself, once again causing her G cups to compress against and then into the redhead’s E cups.
‘If you want to make me cum, whore, then you’re going to have to fucking fight for it!’ Lana thought to herself.
Michelle intended to do just that as Lana was forced to break the kiss for some much needed breaths of air. Michelle then turned her attention to her enemy’s womanly splendor. She grabbed Lana’s enormous tits, pulled them up to her mouth and began suckling on both of her hardened milk buds at the exact same time.
“Ohh!!” Lana cried out in sudden ecstasy. “You goddamn tit sucking bitch!”
All of this was happening while their respective womanhoods were fighting their own battle under the water. Labia sealed to labia as their pulsating, pink pleasure buds made war and love at the same time. Michelle began nibbling on Lana’s nipples as her clit also began to pin its counterpart. This was all simply too much for the British beauty to endure.
“Agggghhhhh!!!!” Lana screamed loudly as she climaxed.
Even under all that hot water, Michelle could still feel the orgasmic blast shooting from Lana’s twat and into hers. That was how powerful the orgasm was. She then finally pulled away from Lana and stood up in the hot tub to let her heating up lower body cool down a bit as Lana huffed and puffed in her post orgasmic winding.
“First blood…goes to me…bitch…” Michelle bragged in between deep breaths.
Lana was frustrated. Cumming first in a fight is always a blow to the ego. Especially in front of such a relatively large crowd. Still, the black haired bombshell wasn’t giving up yet. Not by a long shot. Besides, she could tell that Michelle had really pushed herself to get that first orgasm out of her. This in turn, presented an opportunity.
“You just got lucky, slut.” Lana said dismissively as she caught her breath and stood up across from her rival. “Besides, you should know that it’s who cums last that matters.”
“Oh, I’m well aware.” Michelle said. “Don’t think I’m some arrogant rookie. I know how the game is played.”
“Do you now?” Lana asked skeptically. “Well, you’re not the only one. Now it’s my turn.”
Immediately as she finished speaking, Lana gained a sudden burst of energy and wasted no time in using it. She charged into her redheaded rival and tackled her back into the water. It was then that the two of them quickly realized that the water and its heat was having an effect on their fight. It would cause their body heat to rise at a much faster pace than normal, which in turn will cause them to overheat and burn out faster than if their fight was on dry land. However, the heat also added a layer of kinkiness to the fight and it helped make a good show, so why not? It’s not like it gave either one of them an unfair advantage over the other and that’s what mattered most.
Lana managed to gain the advantage in their wrestling and proceeded to pin Michelle over the edge of the hot tub and bend her over at a 90 degree angle, resting her E cup tits on the side of the tiled hot tub. The cold air and colder surface made her nipples as hard as rocks. Before she could get out of this, Lana was on top of her, pussy to ass and yanked hard on her scarlet hair, pulling her head back with it.
“Agh!” Michelle groaned. “Let go, goddamn it!”
“Now, why would I do that when I can fuck you doggy style for all of these people to watch and enjoy instead?” Lana asked rhetorically.
The crowd then clapped, cheered and even whistled, signaling their approval and enthusiasm.
“The show must go on.” Lana said.
She then proceeded to make good on her promises and began humping harshly into poor Michelle from behind.
“Ohh!!” Michelle yelped. “Fucking cxnt!”
“You’re the one whose cxnt is getting fucked.” Lana taunted. “And just look at those tiddies of yours bouncing like water balloons every time I plow into you!”
Lana wasn’t kidding or exaggerating. With each and every blow from the dark haired dominatrix’s powerful pelvis, Michelle’s tits jiggled like gelatin molds. The crowd was loving it but not as much as Lana herself was. This bitch accused her of stealing when she was just trying to help. Yes, she was a thief but she would never take heat for something she didn’t do and Michelle wasn’t even aware of her secret passion. Now Lana was humiliating her in front of this crowd and she was loving every second of it.
“How do you like this, you lying, finger pointing cxnt?!” Lana asked mockingly as she continued to fuck her helpless opponent.
All Michelle could do was groan and cry out as she felt Lana slam into her ass, making an audible noise over and over and over and over again. The heat of the water combined with the indescribable feeling of the raven’s clit penetrating her lower folds with each and every slam was just far too much for the redhead to handle.
“Fuuuuuccccckkkkkk!!!!” Michelle cursed loudly as she climaxed.
Her orgasm blasted out inside of the water and Lana felt some blow into her own pussy like a jet. As she took pride in this small victory, Lana finally released Michelle’s hair and let her upper body fall over the edge of the hot tub as she hyperventilated. Lana honestly needed a bit of a break herself. Her waist felt tired and weary from so much humping. Perhaps a different approach was now in order.
“You…goddamn…cxnt…” Michelle cursed in between deep breaths.
“Don’t hate the player, love. Hate the game.” Lana said smugly.
To say that Michelle was frustrated would be the understatement to end all understatements. However, not that it mattered in the long run but the score was now 1-1. It was very much still anyone’s fight. Michelle wasn’t even close to done yet. She soon caught her breath and regained her energy as she quickly turned herself around, whipping her wet, crimson hair back as she did so and stared daggers at Lana.
“I hope that you’re ready for round three.” Michelle said.
“I was about to say the same thing to you.” Lana shot back.
What neither of them knew about each other was that they were both feeling plenty hot and bothered downstairs and it wasn’t just because of the water. They knew that they had to give their pussies a break and pleasure their rival in a different way. The only question was how? For the moment, they just stared each other down in something of a Mexican standoff. Daring the other nympho to make the next move. Or if you’re feeling less dramatic, it was like two cars at different sides of a stop sign, endlessly waiting for the other to go first. Still, the tension could be cut with a knife.
It soon finally progressed with Michelle taking one step forward followed by Lana doing the same. Now it was more like the Berlin Wall standoff of 1961 but in reverse. The audience watched on the edges of their seats, wondering where this was headed. Unlike the last time they approached one another, they actually collided head on this time. Tit to tit, nose to nose and eye to eye as they each felt the other beauty’s warm breath on their faces. Their eyes were determined and fierce. Their expressions showed nothing but defiance and power as they once again silently dared each other to make the next move.
Michelle finally broke the tension by quickly slashing her tongue straight across Lana’s full lips in a horizontal motion. Lana stayed perfectly still, not reacting at all until Michelle put her tongue back into her mouth. The raven then grinned deviously before slashing her own tongue across Michelle’s mouth as well but in a vertical motion. They went back and forth with this sexy little display until eventually their tongues met outside of their mouths and began to do battle. They licked, prodded and twisted around one another while their owner’s mouths made moaning and slurping sounds. Eventually, Lana couldn’t take it anymore and brought her mouth in until it closed over Michelle’s.
“Mmmmmm…” The two nymphos moaned as they made out with lust.
Their hands began to slither down each other’s voluptuous bodies, which shone from the bright sun on their wet skin. Predictably, they both sank their fingers deeply into their rival’s firm, toned ass cheeks as they proceeded to try and tip the other woman over back into the water, still not breaking their passionate kiss. Eventually, their legs tangled together, which caused them both to stumble and fall into the water, finally breaking their kiss as they panted.
“Let’s settle this once and for all, you hot bitch.” Lana proposed. “cxnt to cxnt. Right here and right now. Until one of us gives in. And by that I mean, either tap out or pass out!”
“I don’t know what you’re smoking, snorting and/or injecting to think that I would ever tap out.” Michelle scoffed. “But sure. Bring that beautiful pussy over here and let’s fuck it out until one and us…and by one of, I mean you, can’t fuck it out anymore!”
They both grinned almost evilly, showing their teeth and all before engaging in another vicious, closed mouth tongue war. They then wrapped their arms and then their legs around each other before closing the gap in between their cxnts.
“Mmmmmffff!!!” They both groaned into each other’s mouths upon the glorious point of contact.
The heat from the water and the feeling of the water itself mixed with the tribbing to create a truly amazing feeling but also a rather draining one. They felt their body temperatures begin to rise and if they weren’t so preoccupied with grinding each other’s cxnts into paste, they would start to worry about how this could impact their health. However, every true nympho on Earth has one goal in life that takes priority over anything and everything else. Fucking other women.
They felt the intoxicating heat envelop them as they fucked and their clits kissed under the water. It began to hypnotize them and drive them into a sexual haze but it also reminded them of why they loved the game so much in the first place. Nothing in the world can compare to this kind of pleasure and thrill. This was what all women were born to do. So, on and on they went, pounding pussies.
The ever increasing temperature of their hourglass shaped bodies was beginning to take its toll, however. Their faces were now bright red. Almost hot pink, in fact and not from blushing. More like their heads were about to explode. The dehydration was starting to become more and more apparent as well. Such a thing is always a concern in the game but the inescapable heat sure wasn’t doing either of them any favors.
“What’s wrong?” Lana asked smugly in between bated breaths. “Can’t stand the heat?”
“I could ask you the exact same thing.” Michelle shot back. “Your face is redder than my hair.”
“I can do this all week, amateur.” Lana said defiantly.
“You’ll regret saying that.” Michelle vowed.
Despite their bog talk, neither one of them were sure how much longer they could keep this up. Both of them wanted nothing more than to just get out of this damn hot tub and cool off but to do so would be admitting defeat to the other. Something that they would never do, even if their lives depended on it. So, they just kept rubbing pussies and would not stop no matter what. Soon, it began to almost feel as if they were both melting but they pushed onwards. The air around them started to become thick with heat and therefore, difficult to breathe in. The audience began to worry about them but not enough to stop such a great show, of course. The redhead and raven decided to compensate by sharing oxygen in another passionate kiss. Milk buds stabbed into milk buds as they held onto one another with their legs, which in turn pushed their red, ripe cxnts together even harder.
‘Come on…Just cum already…’ Michelle thought to herself.
‘Stubborn little fucking cxnt!’ Lana thought to herself.
Their tongues wrestling inside of their mouths began to become weaker and slower. Their humping once made waves in the hot water but now it was barely even making ripples. The two were getting weaker and weaker by the second and it was clear that neither one of them could keep this up for very much longer. They eventually had to break their kiss in a spray of spit before they suffocated each other.
“Feel like…giving up yet?” Lana asked in between gasps of air.
“Sounds like you…want to…stop…” Michelle mocked in between her own gasps of air.
They kept grinding as they held onto each other’s hair for balance. The heat was unbearable at this point. It just completely surrounded them and it was impossible to ignore, let alone escape. Sooner or later, both of them, unbeknownst to the other, began to feel an orgasm building up inside of them. This fueled their desperation and their tribbing briefly increased in speed and intensity before it finally happened.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!” Michelle cried.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!” Lana screamed.
They both climaxed inside of each other at the exact same time. It was both glorious and dejecting. After that, they felt half dead and summoned what very little energy remained to finally pull away from one another and get out of this God forsaken hot tub. The feeling of cool air on their naked skin was beyond euphoric but they had little time to enjoy it as they both just crawled onto empty chairs and immediately passed out. The battle was a draw and honestly, neither one cared very much at this point.
The next thing that the redhead and raven knew was waking up, coincidentally right next to each other as the sun was beginning to set and they noticed a shadow looming over the two of them.
“That was quite a fight, ladies.” Broderick said as he held two glasses in his hand.
“Oh, you.” Lana said as she rubbed her eyes. “You’re that pompous bellend who tried to interrupt my fight with Brooke by the pool the other day.”
“Yes.” Broderick answered. “I apologize for that but I learned my lesson.”
“Good.” Lana said. “I wouldn’t want to have to kill a bloke as handsome as you.”
“Do you realize who you’re talking to?” Michelle asked. “That’s Owen Broderick! One of the richest men in the world! He owns this cruise!”
“It’s quite alright, Michelle.” Broderick said. “I brought that on myself. Besides, I can’t stay mad at a beautiful woman like her. Lana, was it?”
“That’s right.” Lana answered. “So, you have lots of money, do you?”
“Figures you’d be a gold digger too.” Michelle said.
“You ready for a rematch, slut?” Lana asked threateningly.
“Any time, any place!” Michelle said proudly.
“Easy, girls.” Broderick said. “Neither of you are in any shape to keep fighting. Just relax and have something to drink.”
“Yes, please.” Lana agreed as she took one of the glasses and Michelle took the other.
They both took a nice, big swig, rehydrating themselves before they continued their conversation.
“With all due respect, sir, you don’t know why we were fighting.” Michelle argued. “She tried to steal from us!”
“I did not, you numpty prat!” Lana protested. “I already told you that the money was blown away by the wind and I caught it before it could get lost! You should thank me!”
“Thank you?!” Michelle asked, offended.
“You’re welcome.” Lana said smugly.
“You goddamn, little…!” Michelle said.
“Relax, dear.” Broderick said. “I saw the camera footage on my phone. Lana was telling the truth. See for yourself.”
Broderick then handed his employee the phone and showed it to her, completely exonerating Lana. Michelle’s jaw dropped before she looked away in shame while Lana smirked with pride.
“Michelle, I think you owe someone an apology.” Broderick lectured, like a stern Father.
“I’m very sorry that I accused you.” Michelle said begrudgingly.
“Well, it was a good fight, love.” Lana admitted. “But an inconclusive one…”
“Next time, let’s do it on a nice, cool surface.” Michelle proposed.
“For once, we agree.” Lana said. “That way, there will be no excuses for when I fuck your cxnt dry.”
“You ravens all think you’re hot shit.” Michelle taunted.
“And you redheads are all jealous and bitter.” Lana argued.
The redhead-raven rivalry was not as old or as legendary as the blonde-brunette rivalry but it was still an old, iconic and fierce one.
“Just rest for now, girls.” Broderick said. “You’ve earned that much.”
“Wait, Mr. Broderick…Don’t you have something to ask Ms. Newsted?” Michelle asked.
“I do…but that can wait until she’s in a better mood.” Broderick said.
“If you want to fuck me, just say it.” Lana said.
“Oh, I have something very different in mind and I guarantee that you’ll be interested.” Broderick said. “I’ll be in touch. Enjoy your drinks, girls.”
He then left.
“What a sod.” Lana mocked.
“Hey, I may have been wrong about you stealing but watch it.” Michelle advised. “Don’t think I’m all on that “The customer is always right” bullshit.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Lana dismissed. “I’d love to stay around and watch your pussy dry but I have a cabin to get back to.”
The raven then got up and left, knowing that her new rival was eyeing up her ass as she left.
