The whole space around them was so damn crowded, Ana couldn't look anywhere without seeing at least one group of people. Louisa had sat beside her, taking over part of the blanket and pushing her thigh against the brunette's.
“Ugh, I'm sorry I didn't participate,” the brunette complained, huffing.
“Well, you just had to do it,” replied Ana neutrally, continuing to look at the stage.
“Of course, but I had ... a personal matter to resolve,” said Louisa.
When Ana turned toward the other girl, the brunette smiled and arched her back. Her ample breasts pushed against the fabric of her shirt, standing to signify what was so important that the girl would miss such an event. Louisa loved competition; it had to be a huge deal if she didn't participate.
“You can still play anyway,” the brunette squinted slightly.
Ana looked at her without understanding before she felt Louisa's hand touch her leg. The blonde lowered her gaze to the blanket, before raising it and meeting the girl's arrogant gaze. Louisa raised her other hand with two fingers spread apart and moved them playfully.
Ana opened her eyes wide. The challenge was clear but… Will they fight with all those people around them? It was so dangerous and ... exciting. The blonde stared at her rival for a few seconds before raising a hand and imitating the brunette, then crossed her fingers with the other girl as if to accept the challenge. Covering themselves more with the blanket, the watchful eyes of the two girls looked around, before staring at each other again.
Ana's slender fingers slipped under Louisa's skirt; the brunette smiled and did the same. The feel of the rival hand on their panties made them blush but they both continued to look forward innocently. Slowly, their fingers bypassed the last defence and settled on each other's pussy.
The two girls immediately became silent, their breaths beginning to become anxious. Ana sighed slightly through her nose as she felt Ellie's hands massage her lips, teasing them warmly as her eyes continued to look forward. Louisa's hand was precise, her slender fingers sliding carefully and slowly inside the blonde's pussy.
Ana stiffened slightly, her eyes closed briefly as the brunette's fingers began to dance inside her body. The blonde responded by plunging her fingers into her rival's pussy, feeling the heat of her body on her fingertips. Louisa's smug expression faltered for a second as the rival's touch worked against her.
Both feeling the other's fingers slide in and out of their femininity, Ana felt a tingle run through her entire body, the thought of that different-than-usual confrontation against the girl who had always pushed her over the edge electrified her. The fact that it was all completely secret, in a crowd of people, only made the experience more exciting. Ana opened her mouth slightly, her quick breath escaping from her lips as she felt her rival's fingers encircle her clit, pressing gently to make it blaze.
“Shhhh...” whispers Louisa mischievously “Let's not get caught.”
Ana's lips closed again, the blonde felt the rivalry rising against the other girl as she curled her fingers inside the brunette's pussy. Louisa shook her head as if to banish a feeling of pleasure. Both felt the gravity of the contest they were having, dangerous and exciting at the same time, already making their pussies throbbing and wet. Their asses shifted, sitting better as if hoping for more resistance, their bodies leaning against each other's sides, Ana's right tit pressed against Louisa's left one.
Slowly, their breaths begin to become faster, urgent. Both could feel it as the sound of breath coming out of their noses became louder, both Ana and Louisa trying with all their might to suppress the pleasure that began to build inside them as their rival continued to tease their womanhood with increasingly ruthless movements.
The brunette found herself hissing with half-closed lips, Ana's fingers began to flutter rapidly against the crux of her pussy, sending a pleasurable jolt through her body. Louisa's eyes widened, a small jolt of her body alerting her rival to what she was feeling. The natural response of her hips rising slightly against the blonde's handmade Ana smile, continuing to move her fingers quickly inside the brunette's body.
“Shhhh...” smiled Ana, whispering “Let's not get caught, right?”
“Slut,” smiled Louisa.
The brunette pushed her fingers harder deep inside her rival, Ana inhaling deeply as Louisa struck back. Louisa's body turned slightly toward the blonde, her free hand crept under Ana's shirt, fingers sinking into the blonde's flesh as her palm pressed against her nipple.
“You think you can handle that, too?” challenged the brunette, looking at the blonde.
“I can handle and top you, cxnt,” Ana accepted the challenge.
The blonde's hand reached out to her rival's chest, slipping behind Louisa's T-shirt and immediately finding the brunette's huge breasts, tightening her grip right away and continuing to work Louisa's pussy with her fingers. The brunette smiled showing all her white teeth and began massaging her rival breasts.
Ana's breath caught as Louisa's grip tightened, a slight ache as her fingers pressed into her flesh before continuing to massage her. The blonde similarly squeezed her rival's breasts, underneath them her fingers continued to torment the other's pussy, increasing the intensity of their movements. The heat began to increase, and both of them felt the urge to moan but bit their lips to keep quiet.
Slowly, their breaths became faster and faster, their lips parted slightly as Ana leaned her head against Louisa's, their eyes always focused on looking ahead. Hidden by the blanket, their hands continued to work the other's pussy relentlessly as their breasts were teased with their free hands, each trying to push the other over the edge. The two girls could feel their nipples growing against the fabric of their bras, pricking each other's palms weakly as each continued to massage the rival's chest.
Louisa gasped for breath as she felt Ana's thumb press harder against her clit, biting her lower lip to stifle a moan. Her hand continued to move between the blonde's legs, her fingers pumping faster and faster into her rival pussy as Ana tightened her grip on her breasts, pinching her nipples with her thumb and forefinger.
Both were trying to keep calm, fighting the excitement that was growing inside them, continuing to fight under the blanket that hid that duel from the eyes of the audience around them.
Their bodies stiffened at the same time, rocked by the duel and pleasure they were causing each other. Ana's eyes closed as her juices spilt over Louisa's fingers as the brunette inhaled deeply as the blonde's fingers caused her to orgasm, both of them feeling the other's pussy tighten around their fingers, then sitting in silence.
“Fuck...” grunted Louisa.
“Yeah...” sighed the blonde.
They both removed their fingers wet with each other's juices from their rival's pussy, but Louisa quickly grabbed Ana's hand with the other. The blonde looked at her before she felt the brunette's wet fingers cross with hers. Ana squinted her eyes, being returned by Louisa's gaze.
“Private place,” hissed Ana.
“Fuck it, let's go,” nodded the brunette.
Ana nodded, and they both stood up. The blanket was held by their hands to hide any evidence of their duel, finally descending the stairs to the stands and entering the first door that seemed to suit them. The dark locker room seemed the perfect place, there were no bags of any kind so it must have been one of the unused ones.
Ana closed the door behind her, turning to see Louisa already intent on removing her t-shirt. The blonde squinted her eyes, quickly removing her T-shirt and unfastening her bra. The brunette watched her attentively as she massaged her huge, bare 36EE, smiling.
The blonde smiled back, and her hands flew to the edges of her skirt, following them down her legs, passing her with a small step. Louisa licked her lips, doing the same with her black skirt, and when both were left only in their panties, still wet from their orgasm, the two girls threw themselves at each other.
***
The two head cheerleaders closed the video, their girls had fought well but everything had ended in a tie, no team had yet scored a point, and the next would be the last.
Jessica felt Ellie's breasts pressing against her stronger, the ebony girl would not stop smiling at her, which only made her angrier. The brunette had gotten to see her rival face, Martina, watching how she moved.
A wild animal.
Jessica stood up, releasing contact with their breasts as Ellie watched her rise. Cheerleader Ebony clicked her tongue, following the brunette to her feet. The two girls stared intensely at each other for a few seconds before Ellie turned and started walking. Jessica followed her without a word.
The two head cheerleaders found a small cabin not far away, secluded enough so that the screams they would make during the fight would not be heard. Before going inside, Jessica resumed using her cell phone; Ellie stood in the doorway, looking at her frowning.
“Change your mind?” asked the ebony girl.
“No,” Jessica replied coldly, pointing her glacial eyes into those of her rival as she put her cell phone away, “I wanted to warn Martina to come here. I bet she's dying to see you in tears.”
Ellie grunted, stepping inside the shed; Jessica entered right after her, closing the door behind her. The small room was lit by the light coming in through the two windows in the wall, no other source of light would brighten their scenery.
Ellie looked even darker in that setting, Jessica was amazed at how her rival's skin was so unique. She had met many dark-skinned girls, but Ellie seemed on another plane. Ellie hopped in place, stretching upward as her breasts pushed against her top.
“Shall we begin?” growled the cheerleader “Show me what you've got.”
Jessica slowly grasped the bottom of her top, slowly pulling it up as her confident eyes never left Ellie's, the fabric hugging the contour of her breasts, slowly dragging them upward before her full, firm rack popped out.
Ellie took a full view of the brunette's pink breasts, licking her lips as Jessica's pale nipples pointed menacingly toward her and the huge breasts subsided on her chest. The brunette's clear eyes fixed themselves on her ebony rival's one size too small cheerleading top, her abundant assets almost spilling out.
Ellie began to fiddle with the hem of her top. The fabric clung to her skin, teasing the contours of her huge breasts, revealing a hint of her deep cleavage. Ellie's eyes sparkled with mischief as she slowly lifted the top, her full breasts straining against the lacy confines of her bra.
Jessica's gaze locked on Ellie's chest as the bra opened, revealing the sumptuous flesh beneath. Her mouth went dry as Ellie's breasts poured out, their weight seeming so threatening to the brunette's breasts, dark and huge, the areolas large and a deep shade of brown.
“I bet you've never seen a pair like these on a cheerleader,” smiled Ellie as she took her magnificent breasts in her hands, squeezing them gently.
“I've seen better pairs in our cheerleaders” replied Jessica, imitating her rival “Nothing I can't take”
“Wrong” giggled Ellie, giving her breasts a mighty squeeze, swelling them against her chest and feeling her nipples growing against her palms “Your dear head cheerleader didn't stand a chance against them”
“I am not Martina,” the brunette replied curtly, swelling her breasts in turn and challenging her rival with her gaze, “but she will be happy to know that I will have flattened you.”
“Oh, I hope so,” hissed the ebony girl softly, letting her breasts return to their original shape, “But no cheerleader will be able to win against me.”
“Shall we bet?” growled Jessica.
Ellie's eyes flashed, she closed the distance between the two of them abruptly and pushed her boobs out against the brunette's pair. Jessica grunted in surprise as her breasts shifted, rippling at the point of impact.
***
The meaty slap that resulted from the clash of the two pairs of breasts echoed in the empty locker room, Ana and Louisa moaned in unison as they realized how their breasts were so sensitive after the previous duel, their nipples brushed together, and the sensation alone was enough to cause pleasure in both bodies. Still moved by the previous experience, the two girls rode the flow of the clash.
Their flesh condensed together, immediately holding less shape upon contact with their opponent's 36EE. Ana inhaled softly, maintaining contact with the brunette's menacing chest, pushing her back slightly. The blonde pushed harder, feeling how their breasts swelled at the sides more. Louisa responded in the same way, pushing back and getting a similar result, the accelerated breathing of both of them on her face.
Ana lowered her gaze, her eyes filled with the vision of their chests fighting for supremacy between their bodies, struggling for space as flesh rolled together, the two girls pushing and pulling their enormous resources against each other. Louisa slammed her tits into the rival pair, eliciting a small moan from the blonde, then responding with a hiss as she returned the blow, stealing a moan from the brunette's lips.
“Bitch,” Louisa growled.
The brunette's hand slipped behind the blonde's wet panties, her fingers entered Ana's moist slit without asking permission and began to touch her. Ana bit her lip, stifling a surprised moan, and brought her hand against Louisa's pussy, entering her with the same fingers she had fought with just minutes before. The brunette's breath was a long sigh, she lowered her gaze to her body before returning to look her rival in the eye.
It was as if they were inside a spell, the two girls could not take their eyes off their insistently fighting racks, feeling their rival's fingers cause pleasure to run through their bodies like hot shivers as their hips moved toward each other's fingers. The blonde rotated her shoulders, sending her breasts against Louisa's left tit, meeting her with a small, dull thud.
Louisa gasped when another twist made Ana's pair collide against her right breast, grunting as her chest shifted toward the direction of the movement, her flesh trembling on her chest. Rising, Louisa threw her breasts from top to bottom, feeling Ana's fingers lock inside her the blonde gasped as she felt her tits squeeze and come pressed downward. Louisa's fingers continued to tease her, approaching her clitoris but without touching it as if waiting.
Ana stared intensely at her rival, moving her fingers again and stopping just before brushing against the brunette's clit. Louisa's eyes betrayed impatience for the next move, the same look was in the blonde's eyes, both seemed to be waiting for that moment as if it were itself the reason for their confrontation. When the two girls pushed their fingers against each other's clitoris, taking it and twisting it gently, their legs trembled, their bodies still succumbing to the previous orgasm.
In a single second, the two girls found themselves on their knees, their legs beneath them as their rival's first juices dripped onto their fingers like a war wound. Groaning into each other's faces, they quickly straightened up, pressing their breasts together more forcefully as their fingers deftly touched the other's weak and forbidden spot. Ana lowered her shoulders, sliding her breasts under Louisa's and raising them with her chest.
The brunette felt her flesh tense more, pushed upward, moaning softly and painfully as Ana lifted her tits to the underside of her rival breasts once more, stinging with her hard, sensitive nipples, moaning in turn as the contact simply made her hotter.
When Ana inhaled softly, feeling Louisa's fingers caressing her throbbing clitoris, the brunette stepped back slightly, allowing her breasts to slide in front of her before slamming them into the rival pair, brushing her nipples into the blonde's areolas. Louisa closed her eyes as she felt that pleasurable sensation cross her chest and join the pleasure she felt at the contact of Ana's fingers in her pussy.
“Oh god...” moaned the blonde.
Ana's flesh pressed against her chest at the rival stroke, but both pairs spread along their chests, beginning to burn from the constant contact. When the blonde pushed back, their flesh trembled noticeably, crushing in the centre as their nipples met in the centre of it all, touching tip to tip and bending each other until they buried themselves in rival areolas. One of Louisa's arms wrapped around her rival's body, pulling her toward her and grunting as she felt Ana do the same. Their faces touched, nose to nose as they both moaned into each other's faces.
The two girls' breasts pressed together, forcing each other's tits against her chest, compressing them as the battle for firmness continued. Louisa's fingers tightened around the blonde's clit, pulling it toward her as she arched her back, pressing her chest more into her opponent's. Ana emitted a moan as her breasts were forced against her by the rival tits.
“Moan for me, slut,” Louisa hissed, smiling.
The brunette began to twist Ana's clit, watching with an ever-growing smile as her rival's face turned into a mask of frustration and pleasure. The blonde's body jerked against her fingers, her breasts struggling to keep their shape under the pressure of the brunette's breasts, Ana moaned again as her nipples were pushed back into her flesh by the rival's hard tips.
“Bitch,” hissed Ana, gritting her teeth, “You will not.”
The sensation of her nipples pressed into her breasts was both enchanting and frustrating heat at the same time, Louisa's fingers kept working her pussy enough to make her breath quicken, and she felt herself getting closer and closer to giving in. The brunette's arrogant smile, however, was a warning of defiance; she felt a desire to see Louisa defeated, dominated beneath her better body. Ana pushed back her shoulders, arching her back with a roar.
Louisa's eyes suddenly widened, her tits jiggling back as Ana's 36EE seemed to come back to life, pushing hers back. The brunette moaned a second later as the blonde began finger-fucking her rival pussy, penetrating her faster and faster. Rolling her shoulders, Ana slammed her breasts into Louisa's right tit, her lips parted in a little gasp, letting the blonde rotate her shoulders to the other side, landing another hard blow to the brunette's left breast.
Louisa's flesh seemed to open as her rival's pair pressed against hers, trembling as she tried to regain perfect form. Ana's fingers continued to work the brunette's pussy, stopping then in contact with her rival's clit, twisting it gently and pushing it back. Louisa closed her eyes, lifting her head slightly upward as she moaned in pleasure.
The brunette tried to respond to Ana's thrusts, meeting the resistance of the blonde's breasts as she brought them forward. Their nipples brushed together, Ana bringing her tips underneath the rival ones, pushing them upward with quick thrusts. Louisa distinctly felt her nipples bend upward before sliding around the rival pair, only to be hit one more time.
The brunette's body writhed against Ana's fingers, beginning to move them along with the blonde's moves, her hips swaying more and more, moaning as her breasts wobbled more against the enemy pair. Ana sighed, steadily thrusting her tits into Louisa's 36EE, inverting more and more of the brunette's nipples with her tips. Louisa's face was corrupted with frustration and pleasure as the blonde continued to fight, fucking her and squeezing her tits harder and harder.
“Cum for me, slut,” growled Ana, taking her rival's clit and pulling it downward “Cum for me.”
Louisa hissed arrogantly against her rival's face, pulling back and forcefully slamming her tits forward with a wet slap, the sweat on their bodies beginning to make them glisten under the light. The blonde grunted from the sudden blow, sending her breasts into the enemy pair with equal force. Gritting her teeth, Ana tried to force her rival tits more into her chest, holding the brunette's nipples in her areolas with her tips, but each small movement made her more and more aroused.
The brunette pushed back, their flesh forcing itself against each other, the two girls moaned into each other's lips as their chests pressed together, the huge racks moulded together, unable to take up more space than the other pair. Rolling their shoulders, Ana and Louisa ground their breasts together, forcing each thrust with their bodies. Sometimes Ana's flesh rose and fell with each movement, compelled by the brunette's breasts while at other times Louisa felt her huge tits begin to disappear under the weight of the blonde's pair.
“Your bags will be...”
Louisa's words were smothered by Ana's lips; the blonde had felt the other girl's lips continue to rub against hers as she spoke, feeling the overwhelming urge to press her lips against Louisa's. The blonde's tongue began to dig into her rival's mouth, immediately receiving the response of the brunette's tongue, wrapping around each other. Heavy breaths filled their ears as the kiss continued, moaning into each other's mouths as the rival's fingers worked the enemy's clitoris.
Their tongues swirled in their sealed mouths, fighting a war both sweet and bitter at the same time, thrusting first into one mouth and then fighting their way back into the other mouth, a rivulet of saliva trickling down their chins, falling onto their chests as they shifted and trembled against the rival pair more and more. The meaty sound of their struggling tits grew duller as they pressed more tightly against each other, continuing to kiss and moan as their clitorises throbbed incessantly.
Pleasure sublimely mixed with pain, both of their eyes began to tear up but neither could tell if it was from the constant pain or from the enormous arousal they were fighting so overwhelmingly not to give their rival the satisfaction of coming first, riding the determination to feel the other girl give in as their hips rode rival fingers.
Ana moans more, feeling the heavy breast of the brunette pressing her 36EE against her chest, pressing against the breast of the brunette. Pushing back, moving her couple from side to side to hear Louisa’s choking moan in her mouth as her boobs opened up against the blonde’s 36EE. The fingers kept brushing the enemy clitoris, touching and massaging it ruthlessly, arousing small tremors in the girls' bodies, getting closer and closer to the end as they used their last strength to resist the impetuous pleasure.
Tongues danced furiously in a glowing cage, exchanging blows and pressing each other in a test of strength, carrying around the mouths of the two girls, Louisa slid her couple under the rival breast, Pushing it into the lower part of Ana’s chest. The blonde woman flinched, twisting her torso as her breasts were pushed upward, tensing up painfully.
Ana started sawing off the brunette’s clitoris in response, feeling her body tremble as Louisa’s tongue slowed for a second, allowing her to push their tongues into the brunette’s mouth. The blonde began to press down her breast, corresponding to the rival attack while the flesh of Louisa flattens under the weight of the couple of Ana.
The fingers of both girls started what seemed like the last move to destabilize the rival and bring her absolute pleasure, continuing to fuck the rival pussy while their breasts continued to crush each other, Sliding very slowly until they are at the same height, being immediately pressed together without stopping. The tongues licked every inch of their counterpart, sealed lips holding back the numerous moans as the nipples pressed together once more point to point.
Both of them groaned as they both pulled back and bent their backs to slam their breasts one last time. The two meaty couples rushed at each other, meeting with a resounding slap as their resistance collapsed. Louisa’s right breast slipped over Ana’s left, and the blonde’s right breast ended up on the brunette’s left breast, their flesh completely flattened under the weight of the enemy’s breast.
When both of them slid their breasts, they changed position but with a similar result. Both felt the impotence in their chest to have withheld even a crumb of integrity. Slowly, Ana and Louisa pushed their breasts together once more, as if looking for evidence that their breasts had collapsed.
Their tongues danced more and more slowly, their exhausted fingers continued to torment the rival clitoris, their flesh flattened completely, smearing on their chests while their bodies seemed to kiss each other unhindered in between. Louisa’s couple seemed so deflated that the girl had to abandon the desperate kiss to lower her incredulous gaze and stare at it for a few seconds before she was sure she wasn’t dreaming. Ana’s 36EE just seemed completely empty, spreading out completely under pressure, the blonde couldn’t find any logical thought of how her body could not overcome that rival.
"OH GAAAAWD!"
A desperate scream from both of them interrupted the movements of their fingers, their pussies squeezed before erupting their juices on the other’s hand, continuing to pour juices held for all their duel. The two girls' bodies shook against each other, holding together as their whining of pleasure slammed into each other’s faces. Slowly Ana and Louisa left each other’s pussy, sitting on their knees and separating their breasts seemingly glued together by constant contact.
After a few minutes, the two girls slowly massaged their breasts, looking at their sweaty bodies still shaking and exchanging mischievous and frustrated looks. Both had hoped to overcome the rival, but the result was unexpected and intense. Neither of them had ever felt anything like this, wondering what would happen if they continued. Slowly, Ana stood up, one arm holding her battered and sore breast, Louisa followed her a few seconds later, smiling as at the beginning. A predatory smile, an excited smile.
"Ana, this was really..."
A voice behind them finished the sentence.
***
Ellie turned back, watching as Jessica’s breasts returned to their full shape before the brunette pushed forward, hitting the bottom of her rival’s breast. Ellie hissed in response as she felt her breasts bounce as her flesh moulded against Jessica’s lighter breasts.
Ellie threw herself forward and Jessica responded in the same way, pressing her breasts against the ebony girl’s nipples, their flesh squashed together as Ellie pushed back, squeezing each other.
Ellie slammed her wide chest against the brunette again, the sound of flesh slapping filled the space around them. Jessica returned the same power, shaking the darker couple, sticking her nipples into the flesh and grinding them for a second before retiring.
"Give me everything you’ve got, bitch" the brunette growled.
Jessica prepared for another shot, but Ellie was faster to push her tits forward, flattening the rival couple more while their breasts collided.
Jessica grunted and Ellie left her tits over the lighter ones, trying to push Jessica’s firm tits from above.
"I’ll break your chest like I did with all the other girls before you," smiled Ellie, letting her tits slip under Jessica’s solid jugs before she retired, Letting the brunette couple return to their perfect shape with a little jump on the chest.
Jessica squinted, swaying her breasts and banging her tits from the side, slapping them against Ellie’s left breast. The darker couple poured out as their breasts clashed with force, their flesh warped in the centre while the brunette couple seemed to inflict a hard blow.
Jessica’s body retreated a step as she moaned, leaving the cheerleader free to swing her heavy chocolate tits from left, slapping it hard on Jessica’s right tit and squeezing it inward.
The brunette pushed her breasts directly into Ellie’s with a strong slap, the two girls pulled them together with force. Their flesh moved and mixed evenly, fighting for the space between their glowing bodies, watching as the flesh had softened slightly for the constant close duel.
"You’ll feel your falling bags crumble under my perfect tits" smiled Ellie, pushing her breasts forward.
When Jessica pushed back, their flesh pressed harder, swelling to the sides from the pressure. The ebony girl stayed smiling as she saw the arrogant look on the face of the brunette challenging her to give more.
"If you’re good, I’ll make you suck one of my breasts," Jessica chuckled, grinding her breast hard.
"Oh, is it?" hissed the ebony girl.
Ellie took a step back before she slammed hard forward, her huge 36EE smashed into Ana’s couple, forcing the brunette to grunt as she stepped back.
The cheerleader slapped her breasts again in the rival couple, throwing her tits into Jessica’s left breast, pushing it hard. Jessica bit her lip before answering as Ellie’s breast retracted.
The brunette threw herself forward, pushing her breast into the darker couple, Ellie’s flesh flattened more under the girl’s surprised gaze, moaning as she felt the weight of Jessica’s breasts pressing against her chest.
Both couples trembled, their flesh slid together as sweat began to wet their skin, the space shared between their ever-changing chests.
Ellie’s hands grabbed the rival’s shoulders, pushing her left breast into Jessica’s right breast, feeling her flesh squeeze hard as the brunette groaned. Jessica twisted her torso, throwing her right tit at the other with a small slap, making the cheerleader grunt while her breast flattens slightly.
The two girls began to alternate their blows, forcing their breasts against each other with continuous little slaps, moaning and grunting at every exchange, feeling their flesh soften under the weight of the enemy’s tits.
Jessica choked a moan when Ellie slammed both her melons into her 36EE, squeezing it towards her chest. The brunette responded in the same way, giving more force to the push and making her rival stagger back.
Their breasts split after the constant fighting, Jessica’s pink flesh was now reddened from continuous contact with the darker couple, and Ellie’s bosom more concealed of the damage of the duel, causing frustration within the brunette.
"You’re so embarrassing that your breasts are ashamed, cxnt," growled Ellie, shaking her breast with a veiled threat.
"They say that the black spines" hissed Jessica, looking down at her rival’s breasts and then staring back into her eyes before smiling "Must be true"
Ellie’s eyes were opened to the insult of her size, feeling anger rising as the good one hinted that she was bigger than her. The cheerleader threw herself at her rival and their breasts met with a loud slap.
Ellie’s breast seemed to sink Ana’s couple, pressing her flesh against her chest. Jessica pushed back so that her 36EE could gain the ground lost by the exchange, pushing her rival’s breast into a stalemate.
"My tits are bigger," hissed Ellie.
"Bullshit" growled Jessica "Mine are"
The two girls kept pushing their breasts together, the constant pressure increased even more as their flesh was pushed forward and back by the enemy’s trembling breast, biting their lips as their nipples brushed together, bending to each other.
Jessica grunted as she slipped her breast over the darker couple, crushing them at the top. Ellie groans as she feels the weight weighing on her chest, the burning in her breast increasing, forcing her to push upward to slide their flesh and change positions.
The brunette’s red flesh was modelled after Ellie’s couple, sparking a whimper from Jessica as the pressure on her increased. Ellie stood on tiptoe to push further down, and Jessica groaned again as she was forced to bend her legs slightly.
"You’ll go down, whore" promised the cheerleader with a cruel grin "You will submit to me"
The brunette’s eyes widened at the thought, her anger boiled inside her. Jessica gnashed her teeth as she pointed her feet and rose with explosive force. Ellie threw her head back as her breasts trembled wildly from the rival blow.
The ebony breasts rose, flattening where Jessica’s tits pushed into the flesh, tucking her nipples into the soft part of her rival’s breast.
"It won’t be me who falls today," growled Jessica, dragging her spikes into the tender flesh of her rival.
Ellie groans in pain, feeling her flesh soften against the lighter couple. The cheerleader’s hands fixed on the brunette’s shoulders, pushing her away with force.
"Are my girls too much for your soft bags, honey?" smiled the arrogant Jessica.
"I admit it" Ellie smiled, massaging her breasts "You’re a tough bitch to destroy... but not impossible"
"Come and get me then" the brunette grunted, lifting her breasts and dropping them on her chest with a little snap.
Ellie immediately threw herself at the rival, locking her arms behind Jessica’s sweaty back, the brunette couldn’t hold back the whimper as the big chocolate breast slapped against hers. The cheerleader immediately began to tighten, pushing her chest further forward.
Their flesh deformed invitingly, fighting equally for the space between their bodies, the two 36EE slipped and crinkled against each other, and the nipples drew lines in the neckline of the other at every movement, Meeting in the fleshy split.
The faces of the two girls immediately betray the discomfort, the feeling of the rival firmness that fought against their breasts while Jessica’s tits seemed to bend more under the weight of the darker tits.
Jessica’s hands fixated on the rival’s arms, pushing back with force as she reclaimed ground and flattened her chocolate breast. The two girls kept tormenting each other’s chest, Ellie seemed to crush the reddened couple from the inside as she rolled her breasts into the enemy couple. When Jessica answered, the darker flesh flattened visibly, as if the lighter couple were forcing them out, claiming space between them.
The ebony cheerleader started pumping her juggs at the rival couple, Jessica grunted in response, pumping back. The two women kept pumping their tits together, their bodies bumping into each other in the room, turning and turning at every push. Finally, Ellie nailed her rival against the wall with a hard blow, pressing her tits into the reddened couple.
"It’s your end," Ellie hissed, smiling.
The cheerleader pushed her breast forward again, forcing it over the brunette couple. Jessica moans when she feels the weight of the rival couple on her breast, slowly being crushed from above. Ellie kept on raising and slapping her pair over the rival, crushing it more and more.
Jessica cast a hateful glance at the rival, before waving her breasts in the enemy’s chest. Ellie was gaping, feeling her breast flatten further from below as the brunette’s red jugs dug into her flesh, pushing upward and stabbing repeatedly with her nipples.
Ellie gritted her teeth, leaving the position to slide her breasts down, but Jessica continued to painfully stab her rival’s breast with her own, her tips digging deep into the darker flesh until the cheerleader groaned.
Jessica smiled, finally letting her rival breast reach the same height as hers before slamming forward with force, the two breasts met in a fleshy and wet slap, the flesh trembling while Ellie growled in anger. Jessica closed her arms behind the rival’s back of ebony, pulling it towards herself.
The two wonderful meaty creams mixed together, and each couple tried to invade space but came back with force, Ellie started moving her shoulders and sending her breasts against the reddened brunette couple. Jessica hissed as she met each of the cheerleader’s breasts with her own, dragging her 36EE into the enemy couple.
Their big breasts continued to deform more and more as the two girls put them together, pushing less insistently while their firmness was worn by the rival breasts. Ellie’s eyes went limp as she stared defiantly at the brunette, challenging her to go on until a couple could no longer stand up to each other.
A challenge that Jessica accepted with her fiery gaze, lowering her gaze on her breasts which moved more fluidly against the heavy ebony 36EE that threatened her couple with every movement. Ellie pushed forward, moving her rival’s tits further before the brunette arched her back and shockingly bent her sweaty flesh.
The two girls kept pushing and slamming their breasts together, sliding them against each other in a last-ditch attempt to break the rival’s breasts once and for all. The two girls stared at each other again, hate and frustration were the only things that united the sight of their eyes as their proud breasts gave them the ultimate ultimatum before they failed to achieve their goal.
Jessica’s red breasts slipped up while Ellie slammed her tits forward, the darker flesh forced the brunette’s tits to flatten more, Jessica growled while she pushed down, By compressing the rival pair while it slowly regained its shape.
Ellie slid her chest to the side, slamming her tits off her right, Jessica was left with her mouth open when she felt her breasts being pushed as the rival dragged her 36EE into her heavy rival tits, making her moan. Jessica tried to push back, but Ellie quickly grabbed the rival’s wrists.
Dragging her breast to the other side, Ellie smiled when she saw the pain on the cheerleader’s face, feeling her reddened breasts begin to give way more. When Ellie retreated to slamming her breasts forward, Jessica quickly lowered herself, finally throwing her pair into the lower part of her rival’s chest.
"Whore" moaned the ebony girl.
Jessica dropped again, throwing a hard blow to the bottom of her rival’s breast, her nipples stabbed the flesh of Ellie who complained strongly before being able to push her tits to meet frontally the 36EE of the cheerleader. Both grunted, approaching and squeezing each other again.
Jessica found herself moaning as she felt Ellie’s breast press against her breast, pushing it against her chest. The ebony girl slid her melons hard into the rival couple, shaking the body of the still moaning cheerleader. Jessica gave the rival a hateful look, squeezing her to herself and banging her breast in the enemy couple.
Ellie hissed, and both girls squeezed for an endless time, their trembling bodies continuing to strain as their tits clenched together. Jessica looked down, trying to turn the tables and prove to the ebony whore that she was the best woman.
Under the eyes of both but the darker meat continued to wear more reddish meat, the 36EE of Jessica continued to give way more and more. Slowly, Ellie’s stronger breasts began to push back Jessica’s breasts, almost completely disappearing against the cheerleader’s chest.
Jessica’s arms let go, slipping down her side as Ellie simply pushed forward, the brunette’s reddish tits fully opening to Ellie’s best bosom, completely failing against the ebony’s incredible power of the chest.
"No more..." whispered Jessica, defeated.
Ellie let go of the rival’s body, Jessica slipped against the wall until she found the floor, sitting on the ground with her breasts completely softened and flat. The sweaty and sexy body of the ebony cheerleader stood in front of her, the body cast a complete shadow over the body of the defeated cheerleader.
"No woman can win against me" smiled Ellie, picking up her bra.
On her way out, Ellie found Martina at the door. The ebony girl smiled, sending her a kiss as she cleared the way for the blonde, who rushed in while giving an angry look to the ebony cheerleader. Martina approached the rival and friend, sitting on the ground and panting.
"You didn’t keep your promise," Martina grunted, sitting next to Jessica.
"Fuck you," said the brunette.
The two stood there, silent. Both were defeated by the same woman.
***
"... pitiful"
Ana staggered, turning away with her breasts still hidden by the arm. At the door, the voluptuous figure of the golden-haired woman was in penumbra, illuminated by the sun that was setting behind her. The student had to squint to see more details of the figure before she entered.
"You were so... busy," said the blonde, clapping slowly "Yet you looked so weak in my eyes... and dirty."
"What do you want?" Ana growled sour.
Amanda stopped on the spot, her mischievous look suddenly became icy as she pointed at Ana’s eyes, looking down on her from above, focusing with an accusing gaze on the blonde’s soggy panties, While the student stopped hiding her precious rack. The teacher looked at the soft breast of the girl with a malicious smile on her face.
"Show some respect, little girl. I’m your teacher and I have no problem teaching you a little respect."
Ana felt inside her the wild spirit of the woman, she felt as if in her sights there was her at that moment. Ana was not stupid, she knew she had no hope after the fight with Louisa, and she knew what the professor had done to Demi. That woman was not to be underestimated.
The brunette stood motionless looking at the new woman, the aura around her seemed to threaten her with every step, and the woman’s painfully hidden breast was so full that it aroused her envy. Ana’s reaction only gave an adrenaline rush to Louisa, always more curious than the woman just entered.
"What do you want?" asked Ana, her voice sharp.
Amanda smiled with taste, continuing to approach, walking around the blonde and the brunette who remained perfectly motionless while the professor stared at her hungry. Ana felt inside her the fear that this woman could jump on her at any moment and she was sure she didn’t have the strength to fight it.
"Anastasia... the GREAT Anastasia..." Amanda’s words split the air like an imaginary whip, slamming a millimetre from the student’s body "I read about you, you know? That... School blog. I didn’t think there was anyone capable of that, but it’s a good thing. Don’t ask me how I found out?"
Louisa continued to follow the woman’s gaze, beginning to feel frustrated as Amanda did not even seem to pay attention. It seemed that for the woman there was only Ana, and she was invisible. She had certainly never shared any moments with that woman, but she was definitely present in that room.
Ana watched the teacher stop in front of her, her eyes looking at her with malice. An incredible contrast with the student’s eyes that became harder and harder towards her interlocutor.
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, a clever question! Good," Amanda chuckled, resuming her rotating path around the girl "You must know, dear Anastasia. that I found out by chance. That blog was not addressed to us professors... no, it would have been too dangerous... but I came to know. And you know how? Thanks to a student like you" Amanda stopped again, this time behind the student "Well, she didn’t tell me openly, I just saw the blog on her phone while she... Well, she was indisposed at the time"
Ana could feel the breath on the woman’s neck as Amanda whispered the last sentence in her ear, the woman’s breast pressed against her back. The student managed to imagine the woman smiling evilly behind her as she started walking again.
"What do you want?" asked Ana again, this time with more impatience.
Louisa stared at the blonde with surprised eyes, she had never seen Ana so... nervous. Only with her perhaps had been during the clashes, but never so heated. The brunette looked back at the woman who was talking, a mixture of excitement and envy.
"What do I want?" Amanda answered, stopping in front of the student, and turning completely towards her "What I want is for you girls to learn to be in your place. You think that being young and well-endowed allows you to show your body to the world, but it is not. The world is cruel and always holds unpleasant surprises. What I want, dear Anastasia..." Amanda approached the student, pushing out her breasts "... is to let you know that there will always be someone better than you"
Ana squinted, opening her mouth to answer but the only thing that came out was a whimper of pain as Amanda frontly slammed her breast in the weakened couple. Ana staggered back, her legs shaking from the sudden pain and she found herself sitting on the ground in a few seconds.
Louisa opened her eyes, watching the blonde’s body stumble back until she stopped on the ground. It took just one shot from Amanda to do it, that woman was dangerous. That woman was exciting.
"You seem to be overdoing it," Louisa growled, getting in the way.
"Get the fuck out of here," hissed Amanda.
Quickly, the woman charged the brunette with the same force she had used on Ana. Louisa moans, her breasts fully pressed against her chest as her body comes back, slipping next to the blonde on the floor. Amanda took a deep breath, recovering her arrogance and looked back at Ana.
"I think we’ll have to create our... competition, our... yes, tournament. You and your schoolgirls will participate and I will too... The prom seems like a good time. The Prom Queen will also be the Tit Queen" Amanda put her hands on her breasts, still barely held back by the purple dress she wore "And you are obliged to participate... or the headmaster will have a blog to read"
Amanda stared at Ana for long seconds, the student gave the woman an obnoxious look while she smiled malevolently. She had the power, she decided everything. Without saying anything else, Amanda turned around, leaving the room and leaving Ana alone.
The student waited for the door to close before she shouted her anger, a long cry of hate and resentment. Louisa put her hand on the blonde’s shoulder as her scream continued. A scream that continued until her mouth was filled with choked breath. Ana gasped and took her cell phone. You were supposed to warn the other girls.
The last year would have been the hardest.
