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Pokemon Evil Team Catfight Battle Royale

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Pokemon Evil Team Catfight Battle Royale
« on: July 27, 2020, 04:29:39 PM »
This was her big chance. Out of all the other grunts in team Rocket, she was the one that Giovanni had picked to go on this very important mission. If she succeeded, this was her ticket up in the criminal organisation. No longer would she be just some lonely grunt but an elite grunt and then, if she played her cards right maybe an admin. but that all started with this mission so she couldn’t screw it up. Unfortunately, she may have already made a mistake.

In order to get into the Pokémon research facility undetected she had decided to go in through the air vents but she had underestimated how tight it was.

 As she crawled through the tunnel her large ass brushed against the roof and her breasts dragged along the floor. It was uncomfortable but she needed to endure to complete the mission and get her promotion.

 After what seemed like an age she finally got to her destination dropping out of the air vent. She stretched her curvy body thankful to be out of the cramped space. She was wearing the normal team Rocket uniform, a black mini dress which covered the top of her body with thigh-high white boots showing off her legs. A red letter R was plastered over her breasts. And a black hat was over her bright orange hair. She loved her Rocket uniform knowing it made her look dangerous and sexy at the same time. Sneakily she walked forward into the lab where her target should be, and yes there it was. A golden pokeball on a stand at the far end of the room. The Pokémon inside was the mythical Pokémon Mew. If she retrieved such a rare Pokémon for team Rocket that would put her in the bosse’s good books. but as she sneaked forward she noticed that someone else was already in the room.

It was another woman. She had bright blue hair and was wearing a space-age white outfit which clung to her rounded body snugly. The collar of her outfit went up to nearly over her chin and she had a stylised G over her tits. “Shit team Galactic” Rocket cursed she debated for a second if she should confront her or try and hide from her but the team Galactic grunt turned around and spotted her before she could make the decision. “Shit team Rocket” she cursed in a posh accent.

Confrontation it is then Rocket thought to herself. She stood up straight and puffed out her chest thrusting her breasts and the R outwards in pride. “Prepare for trouble,“ she said.

“Oh don’t start that nonsense” Galactic said. “Why are you here interrupting my mission”

“Actually this is my mission,” Rocket said. “And I’m here for that,” she said pointing at the golden pokeball.

“Well tough luck bitch because that pokeball is coming with me,” Galactic said. “Shaymin is important to team Galactic’s plan, to start a new world”

“Where did you get your Intel from, Mew is inside that ball, not Shaymin” Rocket said.

“No it is Shaymin and it’s coming with me, “ Galactic said.

“Why do you even want a Shaymin going to add flowers to your ridiculous outfit too,” Rocket said. “You look like a child dressing up as an astronaut“

Galactic blushed a little. “How dare you the team Galactic uniform is the future and is far superior to your outdated rags“

“Well, I guess it might be useful if you’re trying to blend in at a sci-fi cosplay convention” Rocket giggled.

“Stupid slut” Galactic growled. She reached behind and pulled out a red and white pokeball as if she was drawing a gun Rocket quickly countered by pulling out her own pokeball, but before they could release the creatures inside another set of footsteps sounded through the lab. Rocket turned around to see another woman striding forward.

The newcomer seemed to be wearing a full dress with her headscarf covering most of her hair. Her bouncing breasts plastered by a stylised letter P.

“Shit team plasma” Galactic and Rocket both groaned.

“Oh some someone is already here,” Plasma said.

“What are you doing here you self-righteous bitch” Galactic said.

“I’ve come to free the poor little Victini which is trapped in that golden pokeball over there,” Plasma said in a very proud voice.

“It’s a Shaymin,” Galactic said.

“It’s a Mew,” Rocket said.

“Doesn’t really matter what it is, all pokemon deserve to be free“ Plasma said “That something you barbarians just don’t understand”

“You are a fucking hypocrite you’ve got pokeball at your side right there” Galactic pointed.

“That’s just so I can do battle with sluts like you, after I have defeated you and freed your Pokémon I’ll free mine as well” Plasma said.

“Oh, cut the crap we all know team plasma is all about world domination just like us,” Galactic said.

“No unlike you too criminals my conscience is clear,” Plasma said.

“Wearing an outfit like that is already a crime” Rocket muttered and Galactic laughed at this.

Plasma frowned and pulled out a pokeball and the other to raise their own but they were interrupted again as a scuffle broke out near the door.

Two new women had apparently both tried to cross into the room at the same time and the doorway not being wide enough to accommodate both their busty figures they had gotten stuck and were now pushing against each other, trying to be the first one to enter the room.

“Shit team magma and aqua,” Plasma remarked.

One of them managed to extricate herself from the squeeze and stumbled forward. the team Magma grunt was in a red hoodie with a large M over her busty chest. The Aqua grunt stumbled in behind her. She was a dark-skinned woman who had a very tight blue and white striped tank top on showing off her toned stomach.

“Looks like Aqua isn’t the only slut around here,” Magma said taking in the room.

“You’re the slut” Aqua spat back.

“Says the woman dressed like a pirate” Rocket muttered.

Aqua growled “I’ll take all of you on right now“

Everybody once again reached for their pokeballs but again they were interrupted as a rock smashed the window.

They all stared as a pink-haired girl climbed through the broken glass. She wore a loose jumper which showed some cleavage and a bandanna around the bottom of her face. An S-shaped like a skull hung from a necklace which fit snuggly in between her large breasts.

“What’s up bitches team skull in the house,” she announced to the room.

“Oh fuck off skull this is for serious criminals we don’t need a bunch of stroppy teenagers here,” Plasma said.

“team skull are proper criminals” Skull said.

“Yeah right,” Magma said sceptically

 “We took over an entire town whilst you cowardly tramps hide in secret bases” Skull said crossing her arms under her large boobs. “Everybody’s too scared to kick us out”

“Or they can’t be bothered” Rocket muttered

Behind her, someone else climbed through the window with a lot less grace. She had bright pink hair and had her face painted the same shade. Wearing a crop top which struggled to contain her breasts the team yell member yelled as she dropped from the window onto the floor.

“Now that bitch really isn’t a criminal she is just a toxic fan ” Skull said.

Everybody else in the room nodded in agreement.

“Hey, yes we are” Yell protested getting off the floor. “I’m going to steal that pokeball and give it to Marnie so she can be champion.”

“Really that’s what you want to do, everyone else in here wants to use that Pokémon to take over the world and you just want to give it to your crush?” Rocket asked.

Every other woman in the room laughed at the ridiculousness of it.

Yell blushed under her pink face paint. “We’ll see who’s laughing when I beat you all in a Pokémon battle” but before they even raise their pokeballs.

Skylight shattered and a rope came down.  A well-dressed woman in a bright orange suit and tie slid down the rope and landed in the centre of the room. “Oh am I late to the party?” the team flare grunt said. “Well at least I’m the best dressed”

“Okay so is everybody here now or are team snagem on their way too,” Rocket said. But if team snagem where here they didn’t make their presence known.

“Well, there are 8 of us and only one golden pokeball” Galactic summarised.

“And only one of us will be able to walk away with it,” Plasma said.

“I’m going to kick all of your asses,” Magma said throwing her pokeball. Everybody else except for Flare followed suit hurling their pokeball’s ready to do battle. But they all just landed on the floor with a “clink” and didn’t release the Pokémon inside.

Everybody just stared at the inactive balls for a moment. “What the heck?” Aqua said puzzled.

“Didn’t any of you do proper research before breaking in here“ Flare said sighing. “This Pokémon lab has got a measure which suppresses the opening mechanism of pokeballs, so I’m not only the best dressed but smartest as well”.

“Best dressed? With all that orange you look like a walking cheri berries” Rocket said.

Flare growled behind her sunglasses no one insulted her outfit. “Says the bitch with the giant R on her chest you look like a walking billboard”

“Kalos slut” Rocket cursed.

“Kanto c@#t” Flare countered.

“So if we can’t have a Pokémon battle whose going to get the pokeball“ Yell asked.

“Well I was here first so I think it’s only fair” Galactic started.

“I want to free the Pokémon my motive is pure“ Plasma began to say but was interrupted by Magma and Aqua who started shouting about expanding the sea and the land respectively.

The room descended into a shouting match. Everybody explaining why their team should get the golden pokeball whilst also sending catty insults at each other.

Skull just watched the room of bickering women. She thought the solution was obvious. She turned to Yell who was singing some kind of chant. “Let’s go Marnie let’s go“ Skull raised her hand and bitch slapped Yell across the face. Yell squealed and stumbled backwards, all heads in the room turned to Skull in surprise. They were so used to Pokémon battles that the thought of fighting for themselves hadn’t crossed their minds.

Skull brought up her fists and smiled under her bandanna. “Bring it bitches“

The room exploded into a chaotic mess as everybody attacked their nearest neighbour. Hair was pulled cheeks were slapped and breasts bounced. Feminine screams of pain and more insults echoed around the room as everybody did their best to attack everybody else.

Rocket dodged around a grab that Flare made for her and viciously pushed Plasma out of the way. Plasma fell against one of the research desks her ass sticking out from under her skirt. Rocket lunged forward and managed to grab the golden pokeball from its stand but before she could do anything else a hand grabbed her orange hair. She squealed as her whole body was pulled backwards by her hair and dropped the pokeball to the floor. Galactic was the one with the deadlock on her hair she span Rocket around and pushed her into Magma and Aqua who were pulling each other’s hair and all three women went down in a chaotic pile of sexy limbs.

Galactic span around and went to pick up the dropped pokeball but just as her fingers touched it an arm came out of nowhere and wrapped around her neck. Galactic gasped as the air was forced out of her throat and Plasma pulled her into a sleeper hold from behind.

“Got you, you blue-haired freak” Plasma gloated tightening her grip around Galactic’s neck. Galactic’s eyes went wide and she struggled but she couldn’t escape Plasma’s surprisingly tight hold. Her breasts bounced underneath her white uniform as she tried in vain to escape. Plasma reached down with her other arm and picked up the pokeball but just as she did Galactic managed to send her elbow backwards slamming into her stomach. Plasma let out a husky grunt as all the air was forced out of her. She dropped the pokeball and let go of Galactic bending over to clutch her stomach completely winded. Galactic jumped in between Plasma’s outstretched legs and lunged for the pokeball which was rolling away. But as her hand was just about to grab it an orange high heel foot came down and stomped on to her fingers. Galactic screamed at the top of her voice and Flare gave a sadistic grin. Galactic pulled back her injured hand and clutched it tight to her bosom but she was still under Plasma’s legs and when the other woman span around to attack Flare she tripped over her and fell straightforward. Plasma’s face buried itself into flares cleavage. Flare shrieked in shock and embarrassment. She backed up in shock and accidentally kicked the Pokeball across the room. “Get off me” Flare grunted pushing plasma out of her tits, but as Plasma fell she grabbed hold of Flare’s hair and both women dropped to the ground cursing and scratching at each other.

Meanwhile on the other side of the lab’s Skull was dominating Yell. The salty fan had tried to get revenge on Skull by attacking her from behind but Skull was pretty much the only one here who had actual hand-to-hand combat. (Catfights was not a rare thing amongst the members of team skull) she easily blocked the blow and grabbed Yell's hair. She sat on the desk pulling Yell up on her knees. Yell squirmed trying to get away but Skull put a stop to that by giving her ass a hearty slap. “You just a shitty rip-off of me aren’t you,” Skull said grabbing Yell's trousers and pulling them down between her knees. “No fucking way” Skull laughed as she saw Yell’s panties “You’re so much of a stalker you’ve got Marnie’s face on your panties”

Yell blushed bright red. “Get off me bitch” she tried to dive off Skull’s lap but Skull grabbed her panties and pulled upwards before she could. Yell screamed as her Marnie themed panties dug painfully into her pussy. Skull yanked harder on the wedgie stretching her panties out, Marnie’s face getting warped as the fabric stretched. Yell continued to scream and thrash in agony but Skull wasn’t letting her go anywhere.

Skull would have been happy to torture Yell’s pussy a while longer but suddenly the golden pokeball rolled out of the mess of catfighting women at the other side of the room. Don’t mind if I do”Skull thought but first she needed to get rid of Yell. Skull grabbed Yell by the hair and keeping one hand on her panties lifted her up then as if she was a bar bouncer getting rid of a drunken patron she tossed yell over the back of the desk. Yell screamed knocking over expensive-looking equipment on her way to the floor on the other side of the desk. Skull knelt and picked up the pokeball. She wasn’t sure what Pokémon was inside but she knew she could probably sell it and make a lot of money for team skull.

“Give that back”

Skull looked up to see Magma charging at her. The red-clad woman threw a punch but Skull dodged out of the way and grabbed her arm twisting it painfully causing magma to yell in pain. “None of you sluts actually know how to fight do you”? She taunted. But Magma swung around with her other fist slamming it into Skull’s tits.

Skull gave a husky grunt and clutched her breasts which let magma get free from her grip and send a powerful close line right into Skull’s skull. Skull heavily crashed to the floor dropping the pokeball.

“Who can’t fight bitch” magma said. She went to pick up the pokeball just as her hands grasped it another pair did so too. And of course, it was her long-time rival Aqua. The two women began a tug-of-war on the pokeball both growling insults at each other as they pulled.

“Get lost you soggy slut” Magma growled.

“Not a chance gravelly bitch” aqua shot back “Team Aqua will use this Pokémon to help us achieve our goal of flooding all the land”

“You stupid Whore if you flood all the land where will we live” Magma said  “It makes way more sense to make the land bigger so we have more place to live”

“We can live in submarines you fucking slut” Aqua shouted.

“Screw you tramp” Magma shot back.

The two women were so full of hate for each other that they abandoned the tug-of-war on the pokeball and just started tearing into each other pulling hair and ripping close screaming obscenities. Magma’s hood was torn off revealing brown hair whilst Aqua’s shirt was pulled open showing her dark brown tits. The two rivals were so busy attacking each other that they didn’t see Skull rising up behind them recovered from her tumble. Skull sent a lightning-fast uppercut right in between both of their legs.

“GAAAAAAOOOMMMM” Aqua and Magma screamed in harmony clutching themselves and falling to the ground next to each other holding their aching pussys.

“You’re both fucking stupid bitches, terraforming the Earth is just a brilliant way to get us all killed” Skull picked up the discarded pokeball and grinned under her mask. “Making $ with this is a much better idea if you ask me” however she had just made the exact same mistake Magma and Aqua had not noticing Yell rising up from behind the desk.

Her pressures custom Marnie panties which were now stretched and warped hung out the back of her outfit. She had in her hands a plastic banner with Marnie’s image on it. She raised it above her head and brought it crashing down on Skull’s head shattering it. Skull grunted her eyes rolling back in her head and fell right on top of Magma and Aqua dropping the pokeball.

Grinning Yell leapt over the desk and plucked it up. “They all think I’m a joke but I’ll show them, they’ll have to respect me when I make Marnie the champion”.

Suddenly Flare appeared in front of her and sent a fist right into Yells face. her dreams of getting one over on the other women faded as she slumped against the desk.

Flare grabbed the pokeball before it even hit the ground. She smirked the light reflecting off her red sunglasses but before she had too much time to celebrate Rocket tackled her from behind.

“Give it, you orange bitch” Rocket growled slamming Flare into the desk. flare grunted at the pain but managed to keep the pokeball out of Rocket’s grasp by raising it above her head. Rocket leaned her body against Flare’s reaching for the pokeball their breasts smushing into each other but soon Rocket realised that this wasn’t working so she change tactic. She grabbed Flare’s orange tie and pulled. Flare gagged as her tie tightened around her neck but Rocket wasn’t done yet gripping her jacket and pulling it off her.

“No, not my outfit” Flare managed to choke out through her constricted neck. Under her jacket, she was wearing nothing but her white bra. She grabbed her jacket and tried to pull it back but this only made matters worse as it ripped between them. “NOOOOOOO my whole look is ruined” she cried out in horror.

“Don’t worry I’ll ruin your face so it matches” Rocket said grabbing Flare by her red hair and slamming her down face first as hard as she could on the desk.

CRACK!

One of the lenses of Flare’s sunglasses smashed whilst the other one cracked as a large bruise formed on her forehead. The fashion-conscious half-naked woman stumbled backwards stunned before collapsing on top of the pile of other prone women. Her ass landing right over Yell's face.

But before Rocket could really enjoy her victory Galactic rammed her from behind. The two struggling women slammed against the desk. Galactic getting Rockets hand mashed in her face while she hugged her around her waist. “Give me the pokeball Yakuza bitch” the blue-haired woman demanded but it was muffled as Rocket’s hand was mashing into her cheek.

“Fat chance Sinnoh slut” Rocket said back trying to get away.

Galactic took a hold of her skirt and began to pull ripping the black uniform away. Rocket squealed as her panties were visible little R plastered all over them. She managed to pull away before she was stripped completely leaving her legs completely bare but her bouncing bust still covered. However, as Rocket retreated in embarrassment Galactic succeeded in snatching the pokeball from her. “See you around slut” Galactic sneered and then ran for the exit her prize in hand.

When she was only a couple steps away from the exit, a foot shot out from behind a desk and she tripped over it dropping the pokeball and landing painfully on her tits. Galactic rolled over and clutched her aching breasts as Plasma revealed herself as the one who tripped her.

“Your team Galactic is pathetic trying to make a new world when we can just fix the one we already have,” Plasma said laughing.

“Fuck you bitch” was all Galactic said still clutching her tits. Then she grunted as Rockets stepped on her back on her way to attack Plasma. Rocket’s pantied ass jiggled as she managed to bitch slap plasma across the face. Plasma stumbled but retaliated with an uppercut under Rockets jaw. Rockets head whipped backwards from the blow and she gave a grunt of pain but then she lunged forward grabbing Plasmas hood and pulling. Plasma screamed as her bright orange hair spilled out from under her hood and Rocket grabbed it and pulled it viciously.

“Why don’t you show any skin Plasma are you too shy” Rockets sneered. Still pulling on her hair with one hand the other one went down and ripped open Plasmas outfit and her tits covered in their bra spilt out.

Plasma blushed in embarrassment but angrily grabbed Rocket by her hair and pulled right back. “Stupid slut, our goals are pure so we where a outfit unlike your slutty suit showing off your legs” Rockets hat tumbled to the floor as her hair was viciously attacked by Plasma.

From the floor Galactic watched as Rocket and plasma ripped each other’s hair out screaming and insulting each other there breasts bouncing with every yank. Through their stamping feet, she saw the golden pokeball lying forgotten on the ground. This was her chance she crawled on all fours past the hairpulling women her large ass sticking upwards.

She managed to grab the pokeball. With the creature inside team Galactic could forge a new world a better world and she would be on top this time around. The light glinted off the golden shell of the Pokeball and court Rockets eye. She gasped in horror as she saw what Galactic was doing and then winced as plasma pulled her hair harshly. “Oh no you don’t bitch” with one powerful pull on Plasmas orange hair Rocket swung her around as she screamed and slammed her right into the crawling Galactic grunt. Plasma’s ass slammed into Galactic’s face with incredible force sending both women flying across the room smashing into a desk.

They slumped against it Galactic still underneath Plasmas ass both their legs spread open as their breasts bounced up and down from the impact. As they slammed into the desk a beaker full of a strange liquid was knocked off and spilled its contents all over them. Whatever the researcher had been working on smelled disgusting and seem to have a violent reaction with clothing as it slowly began to eat away at Plasmas and Galactic’s outfits. Plasma and Galactic both semi-consciously groaned at the pungent smell of the liquid which was covering their bodies and slowly stripping them.

Rocket held her nose but she was smirking. She hadn’t really planned for that to happen but she wasn’t about to complain. The smell reminded her of the Pokémon Muk so maybe that had something to do with it.

Well, it looked like she had won. Grinning at her victory Rocket bent down and picked up her prize the Golden pokeball and she was just about to make her exit when she saw movement from the pile of unconscious ladies at the other side of the room. She turned around to see Yell slowly rising.

“Oh for fuck’s sake,” Rocket said. “Go back to your shit hole in galar and make out with your Marnie body pillow”

“I’ll show you that team yell ain’t the pathetic jokes you all think we are” Yell said angrily.

“Out of all the crazy goals of the women in this room committing crimes so your crush can be the champion has got to be the stupidest” Rocket said.

Yell gritted her teeth and readied herself to charge Rocket. And begin the final battle but before she could a hand grabbed her by her stretched out panties yell cried out as she was thrown forward hurtling towards Rocket who just managed to duck out of the way Yell’s head slammed through the wall and came to arrest her ass sticking outwards into the room.

 Skull stood there breathing heavily her breasts rising and falling a look of hatred in her eyes. “I am going to end you right now slut“

Rocket refused to be intimidated “Bring it on you island bitch”

“Give me that fucking ball“ Skull shouted rugby tackling Rocket to the ground. Rocket grunted but kept a tight grip on the pokeball as Skull’s fingers tryed to tear it from her hand. Skull quickly gave up and attacked Rocket’s outfit instead, ripping the red R right of her chest revealing her tits and bra. Rocket squealed in embarrassment and rage and with one free hand attacked Skull’s outfit too tearing a hole which let her tits fall out. Rocket was surprised to see her erect nipples apparently team skull didn’t believe in bras. Skull seemed unfazed at her nudity and she simply ripped off Rocket’s bra and clamped her hands onto Rockets perfectly round breasts and began to squeeze. Rocket screamed as Skull roughly groped her tits digging her nails into the soft flesh. “I’ve got you now bitch, nobody can stand up to team skull in a real fight”

Rocket screamed her lungs out as just above them her perky breasts continued to be crushed by Skull’s strong grip. Their spherical shape moulded and warped under Skulls merciless hands. Tears started to well up in Rockets eyes but she wouldn’t cry she was a member of team Rocket for fuck sake and they didn’t quit no matter how hard their titty’s got squeezed. She needed to get out of this but kicking her legs only succeeded in flashing her panties. she couldn’t overpower Skull, that bitch was too strong and besides her hands were still clutching the pokeball, wait. Rockets swung the pokeball upwards and it slammed into skull’s temple Skull grunted and fell off her landing on the floor clutching her head.

“That fucking hurt bitch, now you’re going to get it” but before Skull could get up Rocket raised the pokeball above her head and brought it down like a meteorite right on her pussy.

Skull’s eyes almost popped out of her head her whole body shook with the pain concentrated in her most private area. She clutched her crotch and rolled around in agony groaning then she slowly stopped moving lying still. Even a tough girl like her couldn’t stand up to such a powerful low blow.

Rocket panted and slowly the reality dawned on her she was the last one standing she had won. “Yeah, that’s right sluts team Rocket for the win” she was so elated she did a little twerking dance shaking her ass to the room of unconscious women.

Skull lay on the ground next to her topless and unconscious. Yell’s ass still sticking out of the hole in the wall Plasma and Galactic piled on top of each other covered in a smelly substance which had dissolved all their clothes.

And in the pile of unconscious bodies at the far side of the room lay Magma and Aqua with flare lying on top of them, and Rocket had beaten all of them.

Grinning widely she made her way out of the lab her prize the golden pokeball clutched in her hand. Her hair was a mess and her outfit was ruined her naked breasts stung every step she took but at that moment Rocket didn’t care still riding high off her victory.

She had just exited the lab when a thought occurred to her. Everybody in the lab couldn’t decide on what Pokémon was in the golden ball. Though it was probably mew she should just make sure before she gave it to Giovanni. She gave the golden ball a toss and it opened in a flash of light releasing its captive.

“Dunsparce,” the Pokémon said.

Rockets stared her mouth wide open.

“Dunsparce” the yellow Pokémon repeated.

“Dunsparce? What the fuck“ Rocket shouted “You’re supposed to be a legendary Pokémon, not a fucking Dunsparce”

“Dunsparce,” it's said a hint of sadness in its voice.

Suddenly there was a screech of tyres and several police cars raced down the street and came to a stop right in front of Rocket. The door opened and a blue-haired busty police officer stepped out. “You’re under arrest” officer Jenny said.

Rocket was completely stunned how could her fortunes turn so drastically in less than 30 seconds. Several more officer Jenny’s got out of their police cars and approached the practically naked gang member.

“You're coming with us love,” the first Jenny said brandishing handcuffs.

Rocket span on her heel and sprinted down the street when wincing as her throbbing tits bounced with every step. But before she got even a block away she was rugby tackled by several Jennys who dog-piled on top of her. A chaotic tangle of sexy high-heeled legs sticking out in all directions as the Jennys made sure Rocket wasn’t going anywhere. Rocket grunted as her already sore breasts were squashed under the weight of several other women.

After they had extracted the criminal from the pile of sexy police officers the first Jenny slammed her against the roof of her police car and handcuffed her whilst her co-workers went into the lab to arrest the other unconscious women.

“Man all of your stupid bitches took the bait didn’t you” Jenny laughed.

“Wait so this whole thing was a setup,” Rocket asked hardly believing what she was hearing.

“Yes it was, and to be honest the plan was to bust in and arrest you all once you got there but when you started beating the shit out of each other we decided to sit back and watch the show” Jenny grabbed her by her hair and forced her into the back of the police car. “Nice panties by the way” she said slamming the door.

Rocket couldn’t believe that this was happening, blushing deeply she hung her head in shame. Her chance to climb higher in the ranks of team Rocket had completely backfired. now she was sitting half-naked in the back of a police car. She would never get that promotion now.
I like to write catfight stories because there's nothing sexier than two women going at it.
Hair pulling, Clothes ripping, Breast groping, Pussy Kicking these are what make a great catfight.
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