[sexfightappreciator]

Note: The end of the story will be determined by this poll. https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=119847.0

Ordinarily, Sara and Chloe might have been friends. Both were rather curvy, well endowed, mixed race girls from Britain who were inordinately proud of their (admittedly quite impressive) derrières. Both loved shopping and lounging around on the beach in tiny bikinis, drinking in the male (and sometimes female) gaze. Both were aspiring models who had come to LA from the UK to make their careers. And in sunny California, both had met X-Ray, one of LA's wealthiest and most famous rappers, and become his girlfriend.

It had been a fun game for X-Ray, fully enjoying the affections of both girls as they competed for him, smiling as the two rivals hatefully checked each other out at parties, regaling each one with tales of the other's sexual performance, knowing each would strive to outdo her rival in bed. And for both girls, the threesome had turned into a matter of spiteful obsession, with each one thinking of her rival and her rival's body almost as much as she thought of X-Ray.

Fun as it was, though, X-Ray was ready for the game to be over. The constant cattiness and bitching-not to mention the dual jewelry and trip budgets-were finally getting to be too much. Such were his thoughts when one day, X-Ray looked out at both his girlfriends, lounging by his pool. They were wearing tiny string bikinis-Sara's pink, Chloe's black-and had picked out chairs right next to each other (the better, each one had told herself, to disrupt her rival's view of X-Ray). And now, they seemingly struggled to tear their gaze away from each other, each girl glancing up at X-Ray, admiring his physique for a bit, only to turn her attention back to her rival. Both girl's eyes roamed over each other's bodies, filled with equal parts lust and hate. And, looking at the show, an idea popped into X-Ray's head. The rapper sent a few quick text messages to his personal assistant, and within an hour, even as both his girlfriends sipped martinis, tanned, and glared at one another, X-Ray was holding a small, but highly expensive package. Grinning, he called both girls over to his table.

"I have something for both of you." he said. "Or rather, something for one of you." He reached into the bag he was holding, pulled out a black jewelry box, and opened it. It was a golden wedding band, with a truly massive diamond. Both girls gasped in awe, then both looked at each other and back at X-Ray before simultaneously blurting out the same question: "Which one of us is it for?"

"Ahh," said X-Ray, "but that is what the two of you get to decide this afternoon."
"What the hell do you mean by that?" said Sara angrily.
"I mean," said X-Ray, "that you girls are going to have a little contest. A...sexual contest."
Immediately, both girls drew a sharp intake of breath. X-Ray's words were like a jolt of electricity to each girl's pussy, and each girl immediately felt herself get wet under her tiny bikini bottom.
"Just what kind of contest?" asked Chloe?
"Its called a sexfight." said X-Ray. "Both of you will kiss, make out, and have sex with each other. The first girl to make her opponent cum twice wins and gets to put this ring on and walk down the isle with me. The loser gets thrown out of here and can never contact me again."

Both girls sat silently, for a few minutes, processing the news. Each girl felt a heat rising between her legs at the thought of finally proving herself better, of finally having X-Ray and his divine cock all to herself and exiling her rival forever. Finally, Sara spoke.
"What, me have sex with this bitch?! I mean, I don't see why you're bothering anyway, I'm so much better than her it isn't even-" Chloe's hand went straight for Sara's face, but X-Ray reached across the table and grabbed it in midair. "None of that, ladies." He said with a laugh. "I take it both you girls accept?"

"Hmm," said Chloe. "I think there need to be more stakes in this. How about...winner punishes the loser. With that massive strapon in the window of the sex shop two blocks over."

"What, the one as thick as my arm?" said Sara laughing. "Yeah, I'll so enjoy fucking you with it before I throw you out. In all three holes."

"Well, sounds like its settled then." said X-Ray. "I'll send my personal assistant to go get the strapon, and meanwhile, you girls enjoy your martinis. We meet in my sunroom in one hour."

[YuriLesboLover]

I’m liking the sound of this but the consequences seem a bit harsh. I hope X-Ray changes his mind out of sympathy for the loser.

[sexfightappreciator]

An hour later, Chloe and Sarah stood in X-Ray's sunroom, eyes locked, each seemingly daring the other to move or say something first. Both girls breathed sharply, their hearts pounding and pussies already soaked as they thought about the impending contest and its consequences. Each was determined to claim X-Ray for herself, and their minds were filled with equal parts determination, anticipation, and nervousness. Finally, Chloe stepped forward, followed an instant later by Sarah. Slowly, one step at a time, the two girls advanced towards one another, until their breasts just touched, each girl's nipples lightly rubbing into the other through the fabric of their tiny string bikinis. The erotic contact sent jolts of electricity through both girl's bodies.

For a minute, the girl's eyes remained locked-and then, Sarah raised her arms and embraced Chloe, a move Chloe instantly reciprocated. The two girls quickly pulled each other into a tight hug, their breasts mashing together, each girl's pussy somehow becoming even more moist as she felt her sexual rival's skin pressed into her own. But still the two girls stared at  each other, challenge and defiance in their locked eyes, noses almost touching, both again daring the other to lean in for a kiss. And then, Chloe did, craning her neck as she moved her head forward, lips ready. Sarah did the same and both girl's eyes closed as their lips touched as their tongues did erotic battle in their mouths. Both girl's pussies were soaked now, their bodies enjoying the sensation-"Fuck, this girl is a good kisser!" was the though that went through each girl's heads before each redoubled the battle of tongues, hating her rival for the way her own body responded to her. An instant later, as the kissing dual continued, Sarah's hands, holding Chloe's back, found the two ties holding Chloe's bikini top on. First one knot, then the other, was deftly undone, and even as Chloe quickly untied Sarah's pink bikini top in response, Sarah broke the kiss and and opened her eyes and looked first at her rival, then at X-Ray with a brief gleam of triumph as both girls threw their untied bikinis to the floor.

Immediately, Chloe moved her hand down, to Sarah's waist, and untied her bikini bottoms. But even as the knot loosened, Sarah was doing the same, and the two girl's bottoms fell to the floor almost at once. And then, Sarah moved her finger from Chloe's waist and slowly, teasingly, circled Chloe's pussy. Chloe immediately began doing the same, and months of sexual rivalry, anticipation and need finally built up in both girls to almost unbreable levels. It was all either could to stop herself from thrusting her pussy forward and humping the other girl's hand. For another minute the sexual tension built, and then Chloe moved her finger across Sarah's pussy, lightly brushing her lips and clit. Sarah shuddered, and Chloe smirked. "Soaked already?" Chloe's voice was breathy. "Can't get enough of-" Sarah shoved a finger straight into Chloe's pussy, going all the way in and hitting her g-spot, and Chloe's taunt instantly turned into a moan as her body jolted. Chloe moaned more as Sarah's finger was joined by a second one, which worked their way back and forth over Chloe's g-spot. But, even as her body writhed in pleasure, Chloe shoved her own finger deep inside Sarah, and was rewarded with her own jolt and moan. Chloe inserted another finger and was rewarded with another moan, and then another as she pressed her thumb down on Sarah's clit and began, slowly, moving it back and forth. But Sarah immediately matched this move, and it was Chloe's turn to moan as Sarah's thumb on her clit sent jolts of pleasure through her whole body.

The girl's breathed heavily as they worked each other's pussies. Their eyes were locked and, after their initial moans, both regained control and remained utterly silent. Each girl could feel her rival's eyes boring into her own-but the eye contact had become another power game, and for the next few minutes neither girl broke it. Each one furiously pleasured her rival while she struggled to hold back the massive orgasm building between her own legs. Until finally, the tension and struggle to hold in her climax became too much for Chloe. Her eyes closed, her body went rigid and she threw back her head. Sarah, eyes dancing with victory, leaned in and made a trail of little kisses across the now exposed nape of Chloe's neck. Each one was a little explosion of pleasure for Chloe, and finally, on the fourth one, Chloe lost all self control. A little squeal of pleasure-defeaning in the silent room-escaped her lips, her body shuddered and convulsed, and Chloe yelled, "Oh, fuck!" as she came, a torrent of pussy juice squirting into Sarah's hand.

But Sarah was on her last shred of self-control too, and the elation of victory was too much. Like Chloe before her, she closed her eyes and threw back her head, and then her body convulsed as a massive orgasm tore through her. "Oh, fuck, YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!", yelled Sarah, and then both girls pulled their fingers out of one another.

"A screamer, I see?" said Chloe with a taunt. "It will be so satisfying to hear you yell my name when I win."
"'When I win?' says Little Miss Came First. No self control at all. Must be so sad." Sarah's voice was positively mirthful.
"And it took you, what, one milisecond to cum after me. Next round...I'll make sure you aren't so lucky."

"Haha, ladies," said X-Ray, who had been silently watching. "I've got a little treat I ordered just for this contest." He held out a double-ended dildo, and immediately both girls breathed in sharply. It would be a final test of sexual prowess, of whose bodies and kegal muscles were better, of who could best handle a cock. The girl's hearts beat faster in anticipation.