Candy123 Sarah VS Amber Benson
It was a fun day, spending time at the event. It was sci-fi, comics and celeb guests.
What was making it even more fun, was the fact I was getting to spend it, with a very fun, lovely young lady.
She went by Candy123, yet having her as a friend. I got to call her Sarah.
Sarah was dressed in a simple, grey dress, that clung to her figure nicely. Sarah was not the tallest lady there. Yet she had some very strong, shapely legs.
As well as busty enough. To make me wonder what kept the top of her dress in place, each time she breathed.
A black sweater jacket, worn open, and loosely on her arms, and shoulders. Her long silky hair, done in a ponytail.
Sarah was laughing, smiling and enjoying herself. Soon she was going to get to meet, a fave celeb of hers.
Wearing a pair of slightly heeled shoes, giving her a little more height. Sarah had the look of someone very youthful, and young.
While definately having the pleasing figure, of a woman full grown.
Sarah's vibrant eyes roaming the displays, and the people arriving in costume.
Still, before getting to join the group getting to meet the celeb. Sarah wanted to take a breather, and sit, and relax for a moment or two.
I made sure to find her a comfy place, in the showplace. Having a drink or snack for her, as she desired.
Then I slipped over, to save our seats. Noticing a display, I buy something to surprise her with later.
I am just about tolook for her. When I see her smiling, and making her way to sit beside me.
Sarah asking about the package, I have.
I smile, and tell her she will find out about it later.
Then Amber Benson takes the small stage.
Amber looks lovely, her long hair, hanging straight and down her back.
Amber is wearing a long sleeved white blouse. The blouse having striping along it, and buttoned in the front.
A dark colored skirt, the rest of her wardrobe. Like Sarah, Amber has short heels on, and curvy enough.
Amber looking to be a bit taller than Sarah, yet not that much.
In fact, it looked like the two, would be very closely matched, height, and figure.
Amber begins taking some questions, then signing a few things.
Sarah enjoying it, while leaning against me. Her trip to be here, plus all the excitement, getting to her.
I have the package ready, as most of the people finish and leave.
Amber heads down, and Sarah rises to meet her.
Again very close in many ways. Beauty, height, and curves.
Amber does not even ask me about the package in my hand. She simply mumbles thanks, and begins taking it to walk away.
Amber seeming to think the package a gift for her, from a fan. Before I can say anything, Sarah bolts past me.
Grabbing Amber's arm, and holding her back. "Excuse me miss thing.. that belongs to my friend." Sarah states, as Amber turns to face her.
"Look sweety, it has been a long day." "I don't need anyone's bullshit right now." "Thanks for coming now, please step aside." Amber says.
Then gently shoves against Sarah.
Sarah is still showing off a dazzling smile, as she grabs Amber's hair, and yanks it one time hard.
"That should ring your wake up bell bitch." "Now be more polite, and give it back." Sarah replies.
Amber frees her hair from Sarah's grasp. Then toses the package at Sarah. Before grabbing Sarah's ponytail, and yanking it in response.
"Back of you bitch, before I have to teach you a lesson." Amber responds, again shoving Sarah back, after yanking her hair.
Sarah steps up, bumping her chest against Amber's. "Care to try your luck, you uptight slut?" Sarah asks.
A few assistants had moved closer. Yet Amber waves them off.
"Consider this, your unlucky day, mouthy little tramp." Amber fires back, before bumping her chest back into Sarah's.
This time, using enough force to push, and knock Sarah down.
Sarah hits the floor, as her leg lashes out. Sweeping Amber's from beneath her.
With a muffled curse. Amber topples to the floor, nearby Sarah.
The two lovely ladies rise to their knees, turning to face each other. Before hands begin slapping across heaving chests, and pretty faces.
They shove together, hands yanking hair, bodies straining to gain leverage.
Amber using Sarah's jacket, to bind her arms slightly.
Just before Sarah gets a leg up, and into Amber's side. They fall apart, Amber going to one side.
While Sarah falls backwards, while stripping her own jacket. To keep it being used against her in the fight.
Sarah feisty, and cat quick. Surges back up. As Amber rises, Sarah grabs the front of Amber's blouse. Ripping it open, exposing Amber's black bra, holding her heaving breasts.
Sarah now trying to use Amber's own idea against her.
The blouse snaring Amber's arms, as Sarah yanks at it, jerking it side to side. Amber begins to topple, losing her balance.
Even as she manages to land a fist, to Sarah's side.
Amber breaks away, and as Sarah had done, quickly shucks her blouse.
Amber then diving for Sarah, who had moved away, while catching her wind. Sarah rolling away just in time. Before Amber can pounce onto her.
Sarah springing back, as Amber lands.
Then they become entangled, as they start rolling on the floor together. Arms, legs, and some hair flying.
As Sarah's very well formed, smooth skinned breasts, pop free from her dress. Even as she manages to strip Amber's bra from her writhing figure.
They seperate, and again rise to face each other kneeling.
Now exposed, heaving breasts. Begin to be slapped, backhanded, and punched.
Nails, getting to claw at supple skin. As the continue to fight on.
A large group of gawkers now surrounding the catfighting duo. As Sarah cries out in pain, after receiving a hard backhand to her well formed breasts by Amber.
Just before Amber cries out, getting a nice belly punch from Sarah in return.
Back and forth the catfight wages, as slowly they hit, claw, and strip one another.
Amber finally removing Sarah's dress, leaving her in only panties. Before a foot to the gut, on Amber. Knocks her over, in time for Sarah to strip the dark skirt from her.
Now they pull back, chests heaving. Hard nippled tits, showing their arousal from the fight.
Dressed in only their panties. Amber Benson and Sarah begin advancing on each other again.
Cheers and wagers being called out from onlookers for Amber. While I cheer for and bet on Sarah. Others soon taking up my cheer to root Sarah on as well!
Shapely legs shove, and strain against the floor. As they both try for leverage.
Hair again begins being pulled, as bare breasts press, and grind together now. Both ladies lovely faces intent, as they look to finish this fight the winner.
Sarah having almost put Amber into a legs scissors. Now was content to finish this face to face.
Both beautiful ladies, showing marks, that would become bruises soon enough.
A few thin ribbons of blood, on quivering breasts. Showing where finger nails had scored on tender flesh.
The gasps, and moans from both ladies. Sounding, with the impacts and effects of skin on skin contact.
Amber begins to hammer away, at Sarah's right side. While Sarah grabs a full hand full of Amber's hair.
Jerking her head with it, just as Amber pulls back to land another punch.
The move opening Amber up, for the clenched fist, that slams into her midsection doubling her up.
Amber's eyes widening, as she gasps for air. Sarah follows up, with a forearm, between Amber's nice sized breasts. While letting go of her hair.
Amber is rocked back, with Sarah following quickly to use her advantage.
Amber is shoved onto her back, writhing, and gasping for air.
As Sarah mounts her, and lowers, then presses her own firm tits, against Amber's lovely face.
Sarah using her own almost naked body, to lay prone pinning Amber down.
Amber about the same height and weight, unable to dislodge Sarah. Even though she tries a few bucks, and arches.
Amber's hand begins tapping desperately against the floor. As Sarah lays on top, smothering her, with her tits.
Amber's own breasts warm, firm, and pressed against Sarah's aching, beaten against belly.
People begin to cheer, as Sarah relaxes a moment. Before letting me help her up, off from Amber.
Who lays slowly regaining her strength, and recovering her breathing.
A few of her escort, now starting to lay hands on Sarah, as I try to keep them away from her.
Then Amber gasps out, for them to stop. Event staff begin to finally clear people away.
Sarah clinging to me, as I offer a hand, and help Amber up.
The two having so recently fought to beat the other. Now stood close together, chests heaving, eyes taking each other in.
"Why did you go all postal on me?" Amber gasps out.
"You where taking Stormie's stuff." Sarah replies back.
"Actually, it was something I wanted you to sign for Sarah." I add in.
Sarah turns to me smiling, Then her face reddening, as she realizes. I am seeing a lot more of her, than ever before.
Amber getting the same realization, as they look to their torn or dirtied clothing, laying about on the floor.
"I would be honored to sign it for you sweety." Amber says, as we begin to join her entourage, heading for VIP guest areas out of sight.
There garments gathered, and being carried along.
"I may even have something you could wear, in back here." Amber adds, seeing they were about the same size.
While I tried to behave, unable to resist seeing. How dressed only in panties. Sarah was looking wonderful, and pleasing from head to toe.
We get to discover, that Amber had done several such shows in short order.
With a lot of travel in between, and had just been fatigued out. Even though she looked great. She had just wanted to kick back and relax.
When she made the mistake, that started it all. Figuring it was just another gift, from an admiring fan.
Amber personalizes the book I had picked up for Sarah. It was one written by Amber herself.
As getting to spend a little time, with the very lovely and talented lady. She easily earns herself another fan.
Sarah had won the catfight, while getting to meet her fave Amber Benson the hard way.
She had the bruises, and autograph to prove it.
While for myself, I would always be willing. To enjoy the smiling company, and friendship of Sarah.
A wonderful, fun loving lady. Also the catfighting Candy123.
