Thank you all!
Oh, that's sad. Actually, the two Lara stories were your best stories. She deserves a rematch.
Believe me, you are not the only one who thinks so!
New part and new photo of the new fighter!
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"Damn," Elena thought.
Mei Lin was there. Perfectly ready to fight. Her plan hadn't worked.
"That bitch! She failed even to weaken it before the battle!" She thought, referring to Matilde.
The fight between the two girls raged before her eyes. Elena didn't believe her daughter was such a skilled fighter. The queen continues to observe with interest her daughter's breasts, constantly pressed against the tits of the girl who won against her. Bad memories resurface violently, giving them goose bumps. She remembers exactly the feeling she tried when she felt her magnificent tits give way under the weight of that Asian girl's breast, she remembered her smirk after she proved to be better than her. But the thing that bothered her most was remembering the affiliation she suffered for losing. Elena grits her teeth as she returns to watch the fight.
"It's her fault. It's all her fault... and that bitch,” the former queen thought as she looked at the other, towards another window.
Madame Shi was sitting in her elegant armchair, in perfect solitude in that small room. On her smiling face she revealed her infinite security. And that made Elena mad. That woman seemed sure of Mei Lin's victory. As much as she detested her daughter, Elena could not allow a new affront to the royal family. Alessandra had to win. While the other guests continued to cheer for their friend or ally, Elena stood up, looking carefully at the room where Madame Shi resided. Immediately after she left the room.
The corridor was clear, as Elena had hoped. The sound of heels resounded in that dark silence as the young woman headed for the elevator.
"She doesn't know what's waiting for her..." Elena thought, amused.
What she wanted to do was simple: take Madame Shi unawares and make her pay for every single moment they passed under their control. The ex-queen felt her nipples harden already from the feeling of victory she could enjoy seeing the woman crawling at her feet. She smiled as the elevator door opened to let her in. She pressed the button without hesitation, and the door closed behind her. The elevator went up slowly, allowing Elena to savor every second before seeing the face of that hateful Asian maker of everything. A short acoustic signal announced the arrival of the elevator on the desired floor. Elena smiled as she started forward as the doors opened. But when it finally seemed to come out of the cockpit, she felt a hand press against her chest and push it violently backwards. Elena stumbled, bumping into the back wall. When she looked up she saw an Asian woman never seen before entering the elevator and pressing the button for the floor from which it had started.
"Who are you?" Elena thundered as she lunged at her.
The other woman in turn loaded the former queen, colliding with her in the middle of the cockpit. They both grabbed each other's hair, starting to pull them without restraint as they continued to move through the elevator.
They immediately began to fly both women’s hair on the ground, as they continued to push each other against the elevator walls, pressing their bodies together and pressing buttons.
"Who the fuck are you?" Elena asked again through clenched teeth, just before she moaned.
"I’m Wen!" Replied the woman as she pulled at the former queen's black hair.
Elena pushed the woman forward, knocking her against the elevator doors. The two remained staring at each other, exhausted from that brief but intense struggle.
"What do you want from me?" Elena asked as she panted.
"Madame Shi sent me to stop you," replied the woman, impassive.
Elena's eyes widened. Had she come to stop her? How did Madame Shi have preceded her? The former queen did not understand how it was possible that the Asian bitch was aware of her intentions. She had sent this woman to face her. Was it an Asian plan to tire her?
"She sent a nullity like you to stop... me?" Elena asked as she began to smile sadistically.
Madame Shi was afraid of her. That's why she sent her watchdog, her bodyguard. And that made it fun.
Wen got up, and as Elena followed her move, the Asian quickly hit her in the chest with her hand. Elena lost the air she had in her lungs, gasping.
"Nullity? I'm better than you! ”Wen shouted as she prepared to strike again.
Her hand darted quickly to the woman's throat in front. Elena had to use all her speed to avoid the blow, which struck her with a smear. When she stopped moving, Elena noticed that her dress was cut where Wen's hand had smeared it.
"You bitch!" Elena screamed as she punched the Asian.
But Wen was faster, and she easily avoided the blow, responding immediately with a new blow. Elena avoided this too little, and another part of the dress was cut. But now the queen had a window to attack, and Wen could do nothing. Elena grabbed both of the woman's shoulders, and pushed her hard sideways, knocking her against the wall. Wen groaned as the dress tore into the hands of the former queen. They began to press on with repeated blows. Wen hit the cut while Elena tried to use the narrow space to her advantage.
Soon the energy faded, and the two women had to lean against the walls. Elena and Wen glowered at each other, not believing how the other woman could still fight. After a few minutes, Elena pulled herself up, lowering the dress cut in several places by the blows of the Asian to her sides. After contemplating that his skin was intact, she removed the red bra.
"Thats enough! I want to destroy you as a woman,” Elena hissed, raising her chin in a haughty manner.
She had already noticed the size of her opponent's breasts, but that didn't frighten her. Even though the asian’s tits were bigger, she was sure of the superiority of her breasts. Wen smiled as she saw Elena's naked breasts. She pulled herself up, then lowered her dress to her waist and removed the blue bra.
"You still have to make your way before you can beat me, sugar!" Wen replied, lifting her breasts before dropping them.
As the Asian's tits came back perfectly in place, Elena continued to watch them. They were great. More of her. She would have to sweat to win.
"Let me see what you have!" Shouted the former queen.
Elena pushed forward, and their tits seriously collided for the first time.
"You'll regret it!" Wen replied, getting ready just before Elena crashed into her.
Both pairs of breasts were compressed between the two women, swelling outward.
Thanks to the narrow space of the lift, neither of the two women could retreat, so their struggle was fought closely. Elena attacked the Asian furiously, hurling her huge breasts at Wen's tits. Normally, any woman would have seen her beauties give up after a few hits, but the Asian proved to be up to expectations. After some momentum Wen succeeded in interrupting the attack of the European, hitting her rival tits with her own whenever the former queen threw them forward. The Asian began blocking every European strike, attacking her rival as a mirror. If Elena had hit the front, the Asian would have done the same, and if the European had tried to hit from the side, Wen would have imitated the move.
Neither of them seemed to gain an advantage over the other, forcing Elena to pull her body back slightly to gather more momentum in her shots, starting to push back Wen. The Asian tried to continue her tactics, but the space behind her was too little to make up for the European one, and she soon felt the cold surface of the elevator against her back.
Elena and Wen continued to exchange several more shots, with the Asian who managed to regain the lost space by pushing herself away from the elevator wall and returning to a new position of stalemate. The elevator ended its descent while their tits were still pressed together. When the doors opened, Elena smiled wickedly, pushing forward with all her strength. Wen was taken aback, and stumbled out of the elevator, taking Elena with her.
The two women fell to the ground, pushing away their breasts for the first time. The doors closed again as Elena and Wen rose from the ground. The fight was not over yet. This time it was Wen who became the aggressor, swinging her tits to the right and left, hitting Elena's tits to the sides and backing away moaning. At times, the Asian overcame the European, finding herself then forced to retreat while Elena assaulted her. They went down the corridor like this, before they both pushed at the same time, colliding halfway.
"Are your tits already weakening, asshole?" Elena smiled, pushing harder.
"Never as much as yours, bangui!" Wen replied, responding to the push.
But by doing so, she fell into the trap of the European. Elena was waiting for that push. So, when Wen leaned forward, she avoided her, making herself overcome. When Wen turned back, she found Elena's tits pushed against hers. Again, the Asian found herself with her back to the wall. As Elena's breasts continued to fight against hers, the Asian tried to push herself away from the wall, Elena kept pushing her back. Loading on tiptoe, the ex-queen slammed her tits forward, making the Asian scream with the force of the impact.
"Give it up, bitch!" Elena said as she kept pushing her tits against the Asian ones "You can't win!"
"You'll pay for it!" Wen said before she moaned again.
She had to get out of that situation, but Elena kept holding it tight against the wall. Wen kept looking for a way out, but she couldn't find it.
"Fuck!" Wen shouted, pushing forward with all of herself.
Elena groaned when she felt her tits suddenly lose ground. The Asian finally managed to get out of that situation, taking advantage of the moment when Elena was thrown back.
"Now it's my turn!" Wen shouted, starting the assault.
Wen began to slap her breasts against the beauties of Europe, making her back without pity. And with a strong push, Elena crashed into the wall behind her. She didn't have time to do anything that Wen was immediately upon her. The Asian pressed her breasts against that of the woman and began to move her shoulders. Elena tried to push herself away, but the pressure on her breasts was incredible, so she opted for a new tactic. The arms of the European began to tighten the back of the Asian. Wen didn't seem surprised.
"It's a game of two, bitch!" Wen hissed as she slid her arms behind the woman.
Elena hated the feeling of the Asian nipples that penetrated her flesh. Wen struck several times in the soft parts of the ex-queen's breast, cutting the flesh with each movement, while their breasts continued to be ground together. Wen leaned even closer to the woman and pressed her forehead against Elena's, continuing to rub and slam her breasts against those of the European. Their breath mingled as their tits continued to struggle for supremacy. Elena pushed her tits forward, being rewarded with a groan of pain from her opponent. However, the moment of glory was brief, as Wen pushed her tits in response, making her moan. They continued to moan more and more, feeling their breasts getting heavier as they pushed them together. The four breasts collided and rubbed between the two women for several minutes. Elena felt something different about her opponent's attacks. Slowly, Wen began to attack with less insistence, with less intensity. The pain and fatigue were having an effect on the Asian, and while she too felt the weight of the struggle, the former queen still managed to exploit this opportunity. She managed to create space between the two women, so that she could hit with a strong frontal push. The Asian screamed in pain, taking a few steps back with an injured look.
Moving away from the wall, Elena once again embraced the Asian, who quickly returned. Their tits were again pressed together, and the fleshy slap filled the corridor. Another frontal thrust made Wen moan before she swung her breasts to hit sideways, hitting the European tits from the side. Pushing her shoulders back, Elena pushed her tits against Wen's, who imitated the move.
"Give... up... giv…!" Elena hissed as she pushed forward.
"I will win... I..." the Asian whispered doing the same.
The battle came to an end. When the boobs collided for the last time, a woman's breast was pushed back. A pair of tits kept pushing while maintaining their firmness as the other pair began to sag, giving way. One last push, and Elena's tits flattened against her chest.
"Nooooooo!" Elena moaned as her legs gave way.
She had lost. Again.
Wen smiled, rubbing her victorious breasts.
"You don't know what awaits you..."
The body of the Asian bent down quickly towards that of the queen. Elena watched in horror as the end approached her. And after a few minutes, Elena fainted amid the cleavage of the Asian.
***
Mei Lin and Alessandra were too tired to continue. They had to finish the fight there, and immediately. They exchanged a few shots but both understood that it would not be enough to bend the rival. So, Alessandra stopped abruptly, pushing her breast forward.
"It's time to see which one of us has the best nipples, Asian bitch!" Alessandra announced with confidence.
Mei Lin smiled and nodded.
"I agree. It's time to finish it” and so saying, the Chinese girl lined her nipples with the girl in front.
Alessandra licked her lips and they both nodded. Alessandra pushed forward, her hard nipples stabbed the areola of the blackberry. Mei Lin groaned when the stiff nipple pierced her sensitive flesh and, as she pushed forward, grimaced uneasily. But when her nipples finally struck Alessandra's flesh, she grunted and started when she felt the sensation of being stabbed. Both women tried to bring the nipple duel to their advantage, by incessantly piercing the other woman's flesh using different methods. When Alessandra pushed forward against Mei Lin's areolas, the brunette would have turned her chest, pushing her nipples into Alessandra's side flesh.
The two women aligned their nipples for a while, moving back and forth around the room as the flesh of their breasts was shaken and hit by the blows. As the fight went on, Alessandra began to grunt a little more heavily, as she pushed forward several times, hoping to end the struggle between nipples in her favor. But Mei Lin did not seem inclined to end it, and was able to ignore most of the blows, in their wild thrusts, guiding the enemy blows into her firm bosom, rather than in the most sensitive nipples and areolas. When Mei Lin received a new blow, she managed to resist and follow Alessandra's breasts, scraping her nipples against Alessandra's. Alessandra tried to keep up with her rival, but when Mei Lin raised the intensity of the fight, it was easier to see that she had better nipples. Alessandra's nipples began to flex, twist and soften as Mei Lin pushed her nipples into Alessandra's tits. The blonde's shudders soon became painful when she felt Mei Lin's nipples bend her own. Mei Lin heard Alessandra stop moving, but without giving up. She seemed not to be stopping yet. Alessandra's arms dropped to his side as she felt her nipples pushed into her areolas, grunting as Mei Lin completely dominated her nipples.
"Noooo!" Alessandra whispered uneasily. Mei Lin pulled away, and Alessandra's soft nipples came out again, but only the shadow of the former grandeur remained. Alessandra's tits were bigger, but the way they hung on her chest and trembled when she moved seemed less consistent than Mei Lin's. The brunette's tits were a little red because of the nipple fight, but they still looked firm. And while Mei Lin's nipples stood out proudly, Alessandra's nipples stuck out enough to be seen.
The women pushed their breasts together. Immediately, Alessandra pushed up quickly, her tits looked like two wrecking balls as they rubbed against Mei Lin's breasts. The brunette staggered back, caught off guard by the force of the blow. Mei Lin's tits lay around Alessandra's melons, but they returned to their original shape when Alessandra struck from the side. Mei Lin was pushed back again when Alessandra's tits hit with a solid thud. Mei Lin whined when she heard the next shot. Her breasts turned rapidly red. Alessandra was not to be underestimated.
Mei Lin pushed forward, managing to take a step away from Alessandra, but the blow brought them both to moan. Alessandra pulled back and then struck an incredible blow from above on her breasts. Mei Lin fell on one knee. Despite Mei Lin's tits recovering their shape after each stroke, it was evident that this fight put a strain on their resistance. Alessandra's breasts had turned red, but they had not lost their consistency as they pounded the European breasts. Alessandra followed the Asian to the ground, letting her breasts fall on her couple below her. Mei Lin's tits were pushed down as both knees touched the ground. Alessandra crouched down, and turned her breasts to the left, causing a groan from the girl on her knees. When Alessandra prepared herself for a new blow, Mei Lin jumped abruptly, crashing her breast into the lower part of the European breasts. In the squatting position, Alessandra was out of balance, and thanks to the rush of the tits that were flying towards her face, she fell. Mei Lin fell forward, blocking Alessandra's arms above her head. No girl uttered a word, not even Alessandra, when Mei Lin lined her breasts against Alessandra's older ones. Mei Lin quietly lowered her tits to the European ones, and the latter bit her lip as she felt her rival's still breasts begin to sink into her.
Alessandra knew that she was in the position she needed to avoid, while Mei Lin began to slowly move her torso forward and backward, pushing her breasts into Alessandra's as her large breasts formed around those of the Asian. Both women looked each other in the eyes, when Mei Lin's tits begin to push Alessandra's tits around. The European kept its gaze on Mei Lin as her larger breasts were pushed to the side by the smaller but firmer pair of rival, in a show of pure domination. Mei Lin smiled when Alessandra's breath began to be more labored.
"I'll destroy your tits, Alessandra," Mei Lin whispered. The Asian rose slowly, then dropped her tits over Alessandra's, pushing her larger tits down and to the side. As Alessandra's breasts slipped away, Mei Lin changed tactics, lowering her right breast to the left European roof and pushing her down due to her weight. Alessandra's left roof seemed to melt, while Mei Lin's roof kept its shape. Alessandra groaned when her breast was flattened. "Wow, I just flattened your left tit, Alessandra. Heard?” Mei Lin did not wait for an answer. She immediately descended with her right breast. Alessandra winced when her tit was forced to turn back helplessly, under the domination of the stronger tit.
They all watched in silence as Mei Lin pushed her tits into Alessandra's breast. Alessandra's meat succumbed easily, spreading around Mei Lin's tit like water. European tits continued to spread easily around the dominant breast. After what seemed like an eternity, Alessandra submitted, so Mei Lin stood up smiling. Alessandra's breasts wobbled when she sat down, looking hatefully at the winner. "Who has the best tits?" Asked Mei Lin.
Alessandra didn't answer. She didn't want to admit it. And she continued not to say it while Mei Lin continued to rage. The Asian began to fall on the girl mercilessly, causing more and more groans of pain. But the princess continued not to declare herself defeated, she continued to resist. But she knew she had lost. She couldn't hide it. Her tits were flattened every time they came into contact with the incredibile Mei Lin’ breast, without the possibility of reversing her fortunes. She continued for a few minutes before realizing that if she wanted to achieve complete victory, she had to make sure that the princess could no longer move. Mei Lin stood up again, and Alessandra prepared to receive a new blow like the previous ones. But to her hideous surprise, the Asian leaned forward, placing her breasts over the girl's face. Alessandra's eyes widened when she realized what was going to happen, and could do nothing when her face was buried in the flesh of Mei Lin's tits. The princess tried in vain to fight to free herself, but she was tired and in pain. Mei Lin tightened her grip on the girl's head, so as to increase the pressure on the princess's face as she moved more and more slowly. And when her movements ceased altogether, Mei Lin released her. Alessandra was there, firm and defenseless, below her. Mei Lin stroked the girl's defeated breasts, before getting up in front of everyone's eyes.
"Like mother, like daughter"
Mei Lin had won against the princess, in the same way she had won against the queen. She had won against two women of noble blood who were a symbol of power in Europe. The feeling she felt inside was stronger than euphoria. Stronger than happiness. It was something inexplicable.
Epilogue
The momentum of the fight was still felt now, while Mei Lin and Becki Li worked the dick of the Asian boy with their victorious tits. The difference in size between the two pairs of boobs was in Becki's favor, while both girls gave pleasure with their two-legged titjob, while Wen massaged the boy's shoulders, leaning his head against her neckline.
"Oh God!" The boy moaned.
Becki smiled, attracting the attention of her friend.
"Oh? Looks like you're having fun giving pleasure to my man, Bi!” Mei Lin whispered playfully pushing her breasts forward. “Maybe I should worry?”
The smaller tits pushed back Becki's breasts, gaining the boy's dick, which moaned again.
"What is it, Mimi? Are you afraid of a bit of competition?” Becki replied pushing back, regaining the lost ground.
The boy groaned again while the two girls played control in a playful way. In the end, she stayed on par, giving pleasure to Mei Lin's boyfriend. The four people soon started a foursome session where the boy could taste three varieties of breasts. The boy's lustful moans could be heard even at a distance. Madame Shi quietly smoked her cigarette near the open window, while she listened with pleasure to the boy's moans mixed with another similar noise coming from below. She cast her smug eyes, fording the three defeated women. Elena, Alessandra and Matilde had been tied over to the machines that the same ex-Dominatrix had brought for them. The moans of the three women caressed Madame Shi's ears, marking another victory for her.
"Nothing can go wrong," thought the woman as she heard the sounds of Heaven and Hell blending into the air.
Several days passed, and Elena continued her queen farce, hiding the Asian Empire's plans. She walked nervously around the room as she recalled her previous defeat with horror. Her black dress fluttered with every step, her proud breast bounced nonstop. Elena bit her lip as she thought about how to get revenge, this time without fail.
"Pathetic" a female voice had the queen blocked in place.
Elena turned abruptly toward the door. In front of her, there was a woman. Her short blond hair framed her elongated face, where two ice eyes looked at the queen without fear. The huge breast was covered by a luxurious white dress, long below the knees, where two white heels gave the legs an elongated shape. Elena's eyes widened in disbelief.
"You... How... What... What are you doing here?" Elena whispered.
"I know this place like my pockets, including secret passages, and... I heard about your... little problem" the blonde started to say, approaching without looking away. As she approached, Elena could see her white skin mingling with the white of the dress "And I thought you needed help"
The woman stopped a few inches from the queen. They were the same height, the same build. But they were completely different, like the Sun and the Moon. Elena's eyes hardened suddenly, and she approached the woman. Their breasts collided, but they remained perfectly still as the two women stared intently.
"Don't forget who won between us! I'm the queen!” Elena growls, pushing forward.
"No. You were the queen," the woman replied immediately, pushing back “Now you're just a tool in that woman's hand. And even if you don't want to admit it, you need me...”
Elena tried to say something, but the woman pushed her away with only the strength of her breast. The queen took a few steps back, but once she had regained her balance, she didn't try to go back to the attack. Elena reluctantly accepted the truth in those words. She needed help, any help. Even from her number one rival. The queen nodded defeated, and the woman sported her magnificent smile.
"Well, now let your big sister do it!" said Eleonora.