(A What if Tsuande won version..)
Tsuande and Bayonette breathed in heavily as both were beginning to tire from their long fight. Tusande's massive boobs were out of her top, becoming loose during the fight early on, and her long blonde hair showed signs of some of its strands being torn. She still winced a little from the nasty scratch marks across her face and especially her breasts, which Bayonetta took delight in targeting.
Bayonetta looked none the better, her skin tight suit was torn in multiple places revealing one of her scratch torn breasts and her bare ass which was red from Tsuande's fury. She still had her glasses on but they were bent a little from a hard bitch slap evident by the large red hand print on her face.
"Getting tired witch? I guess this fight is more straining then your Librarian job or did you lose that job after you got found fucking behind the desk?" Tsunade panted
"You are one to talk you old cow! Not used to fighting your own battles as Hokage I see." Bayonette laughed lightly. "You should have let your younger and prettier pupil Sakura fight this battle she would have put up more of a fight."
Tsunade growled in anger at Bayonetta but she knew she was on her last legs and as much as she hated to admit Bayonetta seemed to just have a bit more juice then her. She needed a plan in order to turn this battle in her favor.
“Of course you would want to fight Sakura her chest size is probably smaller than yours so you could actually win in a titfight” Tsuande said
“You and your bloody tits! Is that all you can think of? They don’t look so mighty now since my manicured nails got a hold of them.”
“Still too scared to fight me like a real woman and put your chest on the line. Probably to self conscious after you couldn’t give a client a proper titty fuck.” Tsunade smirked as she saw Bayonetta’s face go bright red in anger.
“That’s it Bitch! Come her and fight me in a titfight then my breasts will win easily!”
Bayonetta slammed her smaller chest right into Tsunade’s, which caused Tsuande to yelp in pain, but she pushed right back twice as hard. Both women’s tits vied for supremacy as their erect nipples dueled and pressed deeply into their breasts. Bayonetta’s firmer and perkier breasts seemed to thrust deep into Tsunade’s damaged chest only to have Tsuande’s larger breasts engulf her tits right back with a shove
“See that your pea sized breasts can’t compete with mine even after you attacked them because you were jealous.”
“That’s not true” Bayonetta said through her clenched teeth as she tried to fight back.
Tusnade Laughed “Wrong bitch! You flat chested girls are so predicable in your envy of a woman with a larger rack that you fell into my trap. Here let me show you.” Tsunade wrapped her hands around the witch’s torso and pulled her in close with a tight bearhug. Her larger breasts consuming Bayonetta’s smaller pair.
“OH GOD STOP!” Bayonetta screamed at the top of her lungs as her breasts were being destroyed.
“Crying out to God when you are a witch Pathetic. Time to end your misery Bitch” Tsunade lifted Bayonetta off her feet and over her head only to slam her face first on the ground knocking the witch out.
Tsunade beamed with joy at seeing her defeated opponent knocked out. Taking a few moments to collect her self, Tsunade straddled Bayonetta to begin her humilaton,
“Wakey Wakey Loser” Tsunade sang as she slapped Bayonett’s face causing her to stir. “Oh is the little baby finally waking from her little nap?”
“Fuck you Bitch!” Bayonetta snarled but was quickly silenced as Tusnade’s impressive rack smothered her.
“Oh is little baby a sore loser? Well I guess I have to punish you with my perfect boobs. Tsunade grinded her breasts into poor Bayonetta’s face making sure the witch got a mouthful of her tits. Whenever she felt Bayonetta squirming beginning to slow she lifted her breasts ever so slightly to have Bayonetta gulp down air only to slam them back down on her face.
“That’s right slut get a taste of my tit sweat in that dirty mouth of yours. That’s the taste of victory!” Tsundae cooed as she took great pleasure literally rubbing her victory in Bayonetta’s face. After feeling satisfied with her tit smothering she lifted her chest off Bayonetta as she coughed and sputtered.
“Now whose tits are better and who is the better woman?” Tusnade said still straddling Bayonetta.
Bayonetta looked up, her glasses barely on and bent at an angle, she had tears in her eyes “I will never give up to you, you dirty fucking…” However, Tsundae silenced her quickly ramming her large ass into her face.”
“Such a naughty girl, usually you would need to be spanked but I think my ass in your face is a gentler punishment. What do you think?” The only sound was muffled screams. “Thought so loser!” Tsuande continued to rub her ass in Bayonetta’s face until she heard a snapping noise.
“Hahaha! I told you bitch I was going to destroy those ugly glasses I guess my ass was just to magnificent to see by a weak loser like you!” Tsunade finally slid her ass off of Bayonetta’s face allowing her to get some air and to see her handy work. The once proud witch had no fight left in her as panted and did her best to hold back her tears.
“No more you win...You have the better tits and are the better woman”
“Good girl! But one more thing” Tsunade said as she roughly groped Bayonetta’s boobs “I think the people want to see some milk.” With that Tsunade squeezed hard and a small squirt of breast milk poured out of Batonetta’s boobs only to subside into a trickle beneath her.
“Is that all! let me see if there is anymore in those sad sacks” Tsunade lowered her mouth onto Bayonetta’s tits and began to tease her nipples with her tongue. She played with Bayonetta’s nipples and begin to suck making sure to give a few love bites to it to “encourage” the flow of milk. Bayonetta cried out as Tsunade’s work was rewarded with a large spurt of milk that covered Bayonetta’s face.
“The color white looks good on you goth whore! How about I give you some more?”
“No...Please…” Bayonetta croaked but it was too late as Tsunade squeezed her own breasts and aimed a torrent of milk right onto Bayonetta.
“That right Bitch! This is the Breakfast of Champions right here not your sour loser milk!” Tsunade was giddy with joy and began to chant
“I won, I won, I won, I won, I won….”
SMACK!
“Hey wake up bitch we are not done yet” Bayonetta said adding another slap to Tsunade
Tsunade shook her head from the slap and tried to orient herself. She was in immense pain and was soaking wet. She looked up only to see Bayonetta sitting above her clean and proper and not at all defeated.
“What happened” Tsunade mumbled as she tried to remember.
“What Happened bitch is that you lost our little fight and passed out but then I heard you mumbling. It sounded like I won. Wait a minute don’t tell me you dreamt that you won? Oh my that is too cute! The big strong ninja can’t beat me in real life so she has to dream of victory.” Bayonetta said in a condescending attitude.
“No It can’t be” Tsuande slammed her fist on the ground not believing that she lost. Tears began to trickle from her eyes. Bayonetta roughly grabbed Tsunade’s head and lifted it up to her face. The wicked witch licked some of the tears off the beaten ninja’s face and laughed.
“I told you slut that I was going to have your beaten ass on a platter with a side of your hair flavored with your salty tears! I was also right that there would be plenty of refreshments to go around and look I was right about that too” Bayonetta said as she jerked Tsunade’s head around to show her all of the milk spilled on the floor.
“I even think you should have a taste.” Bayonetta pushed Tsunade to the ground to force her to drink her own split milk. Not wanting anymore punishment Tsunade lapped up her own milk like a little cat much to the delight of Bayonetta.
“Do you like the taste of your milk?”
“Yes I do...Mistress” Tsunade said meekly
“Mistress I like that, maybe next time your dream can come true but for right now I have some more fun planned.”
Bayonetta grabbed a hold of Tsunade’s hair and the once proud ninja followed on all fours towards the door.
