Newsgirls Showdown
By Catwriter
Competition in the news industry is a well -known fact. Female reporters, take the competition to levels unheard of when men ruled the industry. In a rather large cosmopolitan area, two fledgling news channels were battling head to head for ratings and the stakes were large. Owners of both stations had gone out of their way to find the best reporting talent going. Since, reporting is also high fashion, each of the stations had hired a beautiful woman to be on the scene for their nightly newscasts.
Channel Two had hired Erika Johnston, a fiery redhead. Considered to be one of the bitchiest women on the planet to those who worked with her, there was no doubting her ability to get a story first and by whatever means possible. She had worked her way up from a small midwestern station and now stood poised to hit the big time. Aside from being unusually attractive and intelligent, male viewers went bonkers over her body. Her measurements were a staggering 38D-26-36 giving new meaning to the word, buxom.
The rival channel was aware that Erika had been hired since they had been in the bidding themselves for her considerable talents. Their own choice for the job went to a stunning brunette from North Carolina, named Rebecca Ways. Her good looks reminded everyone of Terry Hatcher while her body reminded everyone of Erika Johnston. Known as Cindy to her friends, Terry boasted beautiful breasts, equal to Erika in size and girth. All who knew though, always thought of her long lovely legs as perhaps, the most beautiful they had ever seen.
After the first month on the beat, the two women had locked horns several times. At one point, cops on the scene of an accident had to separate the two who were fighting for the best shot angle from which to report. Not a week went by without nasty comments flying between the two firebrands. Employees of both channels knew that a confrontation was inevitable, but no one could have imagined the circumstances in which it occurred.
Erika and Cindy received a similar call within minutes of each other. The tipster said a drug deal was going down at an abandoned paint factory at the outskirts of town. The tipster also suggested that a camera set up on the second floor of the building across the street would provide a perfect view of deal, as well as a certain amount of safety for the reporters.
With their cameramen in tow, both gorgeous women fairly flew from their offices and headed to the scene. Cindy screamed when she the Channel Two van in the dimly lit alleyway. "Hurry up, John, goddam it, I'll see you upstairs" , and she raced up the battered stairway to a huge vacant room.
Erica swung around from her windowview and saw Cindy moving swiftly toward her.
"Bitch, get lost", screamed Erica as she moved menacingly toward Cindy, breasts bouncing provacativly beneath her white silk blouse.
"Not this time, you redheaded cxnt", spat Cindy as the two best looking reporters in town squared off.
John came stumbling up the steps, said hi to Lou, Erica's cameraman and quickly set up his equipment. Erica and Cindy meanwhile were face to face and slowly circling one another. John and Lou smiled knowingly as the two most beautiful and aggressive reporters in this part of the country continued their test of wills.
"You've got about six seconds to get the hell out of here or am I going to have to show you the way, bitch", Erica purred in a voice designed to piss Cindy off.
Still circling, hands on hips, breasts just barely brushing Cindy cood back, "Perhaps, I could show you the way, you slut!"
John and Lou marvelled at the women. The short skirts, expensive silk blouses and....explosive anger. Such intense rivalry could no longer be contained and the women decided additional small talk was wasteful.
John and Lou heard a loud smack followed quickly by another and looked up to see both women holding their faces, glaring at one another. They stepped back from one another and launched another furious slap, both hitting at the same time and then all hell broke loose.
Station manager, Louise Aldoni, barked the order. "OK, cut to live feed" and viewers around the country sat back to enjoy investigative reporting at its best.
"Ahhhhhhhh, you fucking slut" screamed Erika as she latched onto Cindy's hair and pulled downward.
"Owwwwwww, you whore" shouted Cindy as she took a double handful of Erika's hair and tugged furiously.
All of their rage and jelousy poured forth as the the women stumbled about the darkened warehouse, suddenly much lighter although neither knew why. They grunted and groaned as their hair felt like it was about to be ripped from their heads. Hair pulling wasn't enough for these two, they were fighting for real. Erika kicked out and hit Cindy in the shin, "Owwwwwwww", and Cindy kicked back "Bitch, ouch"
They both went for a headlock at the same time, still holding hair with one hand and once secured, bent forward at the waist as they continued battling. They were locked up and began slamming their hips sideward at one another, trying to dislodge their opponent. Pulling hair, arms locked around the others neck, slamming hips and trying to kick, the enraged females finally toppled to the floor where the action was even more furious.
Free of their headlocks, they slapped and punched one another furiously. Loud smacks and grunts echoed through the building as the furious femmes escalated the battle further. Cindy and Erika rolled wildly, legs kicking and flailing, occasionally locking together. On their sides, they each secured a fierce one handed hair pull and hand battled with their free hand.
Both women's blouses were popping buttons and Cindy saw one of Erika's large breasts threatening to burst from her black bra.
"EIYEEEEEEEEE" screamed Erika as Cindy's talons secured a firm grip on her right breast. Pulling downward, Cindy's fingernails left nasty welts on Erika's breast and under the onslaught, her bra ended up beneath her breasts.
Through gritted teeth, Cindy smiled at the sound of Erica's screams. She hated this women and it was music to her ears.
"OWWW, ARRRRRRR" wailed Cindy as Erica began clawing her left breast also leaving the bra a rather useless accessary around her waist.
The painful tit-twisting lasted another thirty seconds when, unable to stand the pain any longer, the women pushed away from one another. Swiftly rising to their feet, the women glared at one another and couldn't believe their eyes. Hair completely disheviled, blouses ripped and breasts heaving through the torn fabric; both women looked as though they had been in the immediate vicinity of a hand grenade. Blood was dripping from their breasts and they were staring at a mirror image of the other. Their eyes looked down their bodies, then slowly back to each other.
With simultaneous screams of "FUCKING WHORE", the huge breasted battlers lunged at one another. Their half naked sweaty bodies slammed together and they bear hugged one another, grasping huge handfuls of each other's hair from behind and yanking viciously. Their bruised breasts bulged and slithered together, and large nipples ground harshly together.
"Ohhh I fucking hate you" gasped Erica into Cindy's ear.
"Feelings mutual, cxnt" whispered Cindy as she brought a knew up to Erica's cxnt.
Erica fell backward, but so closely entwined were the fighing females that they both again fell to the floor in a scramble.
After more furious writhing and struggling, Cindy ended up on top. Grasping Erika's hair in both hands, she straddled the bloody redhead and inched up until she sat on Erika's breasts.
"Brought you some lunch, whore" smiled Cindy
"Try mine, slut" screamed Erica as she brought her legs up under Cindy's neck, toppling the beautiful brunette onto her back. Cindy managed to secure a leg scissors on Erika and face to foot, the brunette and redhead rolled slowly across the dirty floor. Each took the opportunity to slap the others ass hard and their screams shook the building. Digging their nails into each other's asses, they left deep gouge marks. Their yells and screams reverberated on the old brick walls and they fell to their sides, releasing the head locks.
Cindy sat up quickly and grabbed Erica's panties and yanked. Their skirts had long since fallen away and Erica screamed as the material shredded beneath Cindy's nails. Erica leaned forward and ripped at Cindy's silk panties and tugged, leaving them in shreds. Both women began ripping and clawing at the other's pussy, heads leaning on each other's shoulders. Leaning into one another, they pulled hair at both ends, jerking their heads back and forth, asses moving trying to lessen the pain each was feeling in her crotch.
The vicious felines were clearly stalmated now. Each had the other in a final grip and it was a matter of how much pain could be endured.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" moaned the fighters. Sharp nails were taking their toll and Cindy leaned into Erica's chest and bit her right nipple.
"STOPPPPPPPPPPP" screamed Erica. "ENOUGHHHHHHHHH"
Erica fell back, chest heaving in exhaustion, sweat and blood mixing. Cindy, slowly now straddled Erika once more. Sitting on Erica's large breasts she slip up Erica and said, "Now, about that lunch date"
Noticing the bright lights, Cindy turned toward John and realized that the battle of the news girls had been fought before a live audience. She smiled and purred as Erica licked her to an ecstatic, city-wide orgasm.
