[Augur]

The dream below takes place sometime after Kara's Struggles 12 (by Goliadmike) and BFS 28 (by Jon Grey).

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A Tribute to Best Friend's Sister, Dream Sequence 2

Teresa's stakes

Part A


I felt a knot in my stomach as Tiff knocked on the door. It was Saturday evening, and the moment we'd been dreading all week was at hand. My girlfriend had already explained that the stakes she and Teresa had agreed to didn't entail anything too outrageous, but I couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. She probably didn't think that the stakes with Sabrina or Amanda had been all that outrageous either! Then again, even I had to admit that after witnessing what had happened to Connie and Dan after the blonde's fight with Tamara, anything seemed tame in comparison.

Tiffany was wearing a fairly long coat, which was appropriate for the chill night, but still exposed a hint of her full breasts to me. She looked contemplative and had her beautiful eyes cast down, but straightened up quickly as the door began to open. It revealed a curvy brown-haired girl with a cute, round face and an even more impressive cleavage. Teresa smiled warmly at us. "Great timing, we're just ready to go." Tiff and I quickly glanced at each other, unable to hide the confusion on our faces. "We?" Tiffany asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah, I thought I'd bring my previous boob-conquest along as well," Teresa grinned, obviously enjoying our bafflement as she showed us in. Her big jugs shook pleasantly inside the tight sweater, and I realised she probably wasn't wearing any bra. The brunette's light olive-skinned boobs looked softer than my girlfriend's big orbs, but as their epic fight had clearly demonstrated, there was an undeniable density to the latina's heavy yet supple boobs. I tried not to stare at the pillowy flesh on display, and was glad to notice that Teresa's eyes were firmly on my girlfriend.

"Bonnie's here for some extra training. She's obviously got some pretty damn tightly-packed tits, but she just doesn't quite know how to use 'em" the brunette explained, and added quickly "Not yet, at least. But as they say, practice makes perfect - and who'd be better to practice with than our little tit-queen Tiffany." Teresa laughed. My girlfriend was just about to say something, when the latina continued. "Yeah, I know, you've already been giving her some pointers. But there's only so much you can learn from theory. And tonight, Bonnie's going to get some good-old practical education." As she finished the sentence, I noticed a slender figure emerge from the bedroom. I quickly found myself transfixed by the redhead’s delicate curves. She was wearing only a thin light-blue teddy, which clung tightly to her firm curves. That amazing, perky set stood high on Bonnie's pale chest, and her nipples were clearly visible through the transparent garment. I carefully traced my gaze downwards, and took in the girl's gentle hips, leading to a very tight, round ass. Teresa had once told the redhead that she should model, and I found myself agreeing with the brunette's assessment wholeheartedly.

"Hey guys," Bonnie greeted a bit shyly from the doorway. "And sorry for not giving you any heads up Tiff, I didn't know who it was until you arrived." Bonnie explained while biting her lip nervously. "It's okay Bonnie," Tiffany assured her with a friendly smile "no harm done. I was actually expecting something a lot worse than a training session". Teresa snorted loudly, "Don't say that just yet, Tiff, you don't know what else I've got in store for the evening!" She smiled again, and took our jackets like a good hostess. Tiffany gave me a quick look and shrugged.

Bonnie, Tiff and I slowly made our way to the living room, and I took the opportunity to appreciate the redhead's beautifully curved ass as the walked in front of me, her hips swaying gently. "Sit down, and enjoy the show, Jon," Tiff whispered as she carefully unclasped her bra while keeping the shirt still on.

I did as I was told and watched the two girls quietly start to remove their tops. Tiffany's came off first, her firm globes jiggling just enough for my distraction. Tiff's round flesh settled high on her chest, and I grinned as I watched my girlfriend's big boobs spring free. She cupped them, pushing her boobs up and together before dropping them. The lack of a definite shake made me stare, and as I pulled my hungry eyes away, I saw Bonnie looking closely, too, her pretty nips hardening visibly.

"Let's see your cute little titties," Tiffany cooed with a grin. Bonnie laughed and popped the garment off, letting her breasts come free. As those hard, firm breasts bounced into view, I could see that Tiffany had her by almost a full cup size; a noticeable difference, but not as substantial a gap as one might have thought. The redhead sighed as she cupped her pert globes, which were noticeably pale. They hardly moved at all, and the look on Tiffany's face tightened, almost imperceptibly. Bonnie's tits were only a handful, but they sat perfectly on her chest. I watched the redhead's firm boobs stand out almost impossibly, jutting out perkily at Tiffany. My girl's own tits jiggled sexily enough, but quite clearly, the tight glands of the redhead seemed to have the firmness advantage.

"Okay, since this is technically a training session, and not a proper match, there won't be any actual stakes. Well, not unless the loser wants to reward her vanquisher afterwards, anyway," Teresa noted as she walked up to the girls, and continued "But you can be sure that sooner or later, Tiffany's tits will get their fair share of the proverbial humble pie." My girlfriend pouted at that, and Teresa grinned back. "Just remember, I own your big, bouncy tits tonight. And right now, I want them to be bounced around by Bonnie's perky set." Tiffany nodded, and smiled at Bonnie reassuringly. "Show me what you've got, Red."

"Whenever you're ready" Teresa instructed from the side. The redhead took a deep breath, and lightly pushed her firm boobs forward, her nipples brushing the bottom of Tiffany's jugs. After a brief pause, the girls thrust forward at the same time. Both felt the firm and dense flesh of their rival against their breasts, but only one set remained almost entirely unyielding. Tiffany's breasts pushed inward, but soon met a point where they held the rest of their shape. My girlfriend groaned as she felt a pair of tits even firmer than her own press into those proud breasts, Bonnie's pert boobs digging into the softer flesh of Tiffany's set. Clearly, the redhead's tits were just as hard as they looked. My mind flashed back to Tiff's titfight with Cassie, where my girlfriend's full pair had eventually crushed her opponent's firm boobs. Of course, that was before Tiff had had her big boobs flattened by Michelle, and now by Teresa.

Tiffany didn't let much of a look cross her face, but pushed down with her bigger tits. Bonnie grunted as she felt the weight of her opponent's breasts on hers. Neither pair of tits budged much, but Bonnie's set again moved less. The two girls kept their tits pressed together, and shifted slightly from side to side. I noticed that Bonnie was mirroring Tiff's movements, and continued to grind, shifting her chest left and right. Tiffany kept moving her big boobs over and around the other girl’s perky boobs. Both pairs seemed to shift only a little, keeping much of the original shape even as the contact increased. I watched the tops of Bonnie's firm pair dent as Tiffany's boobs flattened somewhat more from below. The same happened when contact was made from any direction.

Tiffany thrust forward a bit, landing a solid blow to Bonnie's right breast. Still, I noted how the girl's flesh didn't seem to jiggle as much as Tiff's did. My girlfriend looked down, almost as if she was checking her tits' resistance. They held, and that little confirmation was all she needed as she thrust forward again. Bonnie grunted as my girl unleashed a volley of blows, trying to pull the redhead into them by wrapping her arms around the girl's neck. Bonnie seemed stunned, and actually let out a yelp when Tiffany's boobs met hers dead on during one of the blows. Tiffany felt it, too, and immediately set out to pulverizing Bonnie's set.

Unfortunately for my girlfriend, the redhead reacted fast, wrapping her slender arms around Tiffany's back and pulling hard. Tiff's eyes widened as she felt the impossibly hard tits of the modelesque redhead push into her round boobs. Bonnie began grinding with her full torso, forcing Tiff backwards with her body and planting her tits into Tiffany's with carefully engineered twists of her shoulders. My girlfriend's bigger tits shook and shifted, while no noticeable movement occurred in Bonnie's, save for some nice, enticing jiggling from both pairs of firm breasts. "She's got such nice tits, doesn't she?" Teresa said, grinning. Tiffany grunted in affirmative. "Why don't you show Tiff just how firm they are? Grind her big floppy jugs a bit," the latina encouraged.

The redhead did just that, first leaning back and then quickly pushing her pert chest into Tiff's. My girlfriend groaned as her big, round orbs felt Bonnie's boobs invading their space. Bonnie immediately began a small, circular grinding motion, seemingly avoiding any nipple to nipple contact and pushing Tiff's thick tits around. "Shit," Tiffany muttered. I saw my girlfriend's hands try to move up to Bonnie's shoulders, but as she released the latter's forearms, Bonnie made the move first and laid her palms on Tiffany's shoulders. When my girlfriend tried to pull Bonnie closer, the red-haired girl's hands halted Tiff's efforts. I realized quickly that Bonnie's strategy allowed her to grind her tits over and around Tiff's boobs while she shook her chest. I was impressed by the thought, but worried for my girlfriend as she winced and grunted. "You're not the only one who's been giving little Bonnie here some tips," Teresa smiled smugly. "Let's see if she's learned anything."

Both pairs of breasts met in the middle, jockeying for position between the two women. Tiffany's jiggled and pushed in slightly, while the redhead's firm boobs seemed to hold their shape. Bonnie leaned back just for a moment, and struck, sending her perky tits against Tiffany's. Tiff moaned as she felt the redhead's incredibly firm sets slam into her mammaries, and Bonnie repeated the motion. I watched Tiffany's heavy orbs balloon from the impact, though they regained their shape quickly. They were still shaking when Bonnie landed another blow, sending her left tit into Tiffany's left breast by swinging her chest. Tiffany's left breast slapped into her right, causing both to ripple. "Yeah Bonnie, that's it," Theresa cheered the redhead on, "Now use your firm boobs to spear that jiggly set!"

Another solid blow shook Tiff's tits, bouncing her flesh momentarily. The redhead stabbed forward again, and her left breast thumped against Tiffany's right, while her right breast just glanced my girlfriend's left. Tiffany didn't make a sound, instead slamming back. Both women groaned as their flesh met straight on, sending ripples through both pairs. I shifted in my seat, trying to get comfortable. Tiffany's next shot sent Bonnie's boobs up and back again, her flesh obviously beginning to feel the fight as they became an angry red. Despite the discoloration, the redhead's smaller breasts still didn't shake much, even being pushed up by my girlfriend's amazing globes, and Bonnie quickly responded by slamming forward so that her pert breasts burrowed into Tiff's full, heavy tits.

"Oh fuck," Tiffany gurgled. Her tits folded around the redhead's invading pair, but slowly shifted back, and almost seemed to push against Bonnie's perky boobs. Sweat was starting to show on both women's chests. Tiffany swore, but slammed her arms around Bonnie's biceps. Soon their breasts were mashed against each other, and I wondered with some concern, given the incredible firmness of Bonnie's tits, how Tiffany's rounder pair would hold up. Teresa and I watched for some time as Bonnie and Tiffany tried to push the other pair of tits off her foe's chest. Tiffany pushed up when she felt her tits slip under Bonnie's, while holding Bonnie so the redhead couldn't lean back. Bonnie's tits looked distorted, pushed up, when Tiffany was able to gain the advantage. When Bonnie was able to slip her tits down, she simply pushed forward, using her tits as spears. I watched, uncomfortable, when Tiffany's full breasts seemed to fold around Bonnie's firm cones. They shifted and struggled for some time, my eyes never leaving the scene. Bonnie was staring at their straining chests as well, and with a hungry look. She had an almost predatory smile on her pretty face. "I hope you don't mind if I flatten your cute pillowy jugs, Tiff." Teresa laughed at that, and Tiffany winced a bit as the redhead ground her set deeper into my girlfriend's big boobs, but then smirked back "Not at all Bonnie, but you'll have to earn it."

Bonnie pulled hard, and Tiff's tits ballooned slightly. Tiffany let out a low groan. The redhead pulled in again, and this time Tiffany's tits were shoved from the center out. "Fuck," Tiffany whispered. "Like this, you mean?" Bonnie asked innocently. Thesesa whistled in the background. "Way to go, Red! See, Tiff's tits aren't all that, slap her jugs around a bit and they flatten like any other set." And as much as I wanted to deny it, the latina did look to be right. Tiffany's big boobs were definitely yielding a lot of real estate to the redhead's firmer pair.

My girlfriend recovered quickly, however, and was soon retaliating. She slammed her dense mammaries forward, hoping to let her opponent get a taste of her own medicine by invading those perky little boobs. Bonnie realized just a second too late what was going on, and the redhead's eyes closed as she winced from the blow. Bonnie's firm boobs pushed out in a solid wave from the impact, and Tiffany grinned as she saw the discomfort etched on her coworker's face. "Oh, I think that'll leave a mark, Bonnie," Tiff said, laughing.

She repeated the move, gripping the redhead and slamming forward. Both women obviously felt the impact, but my girlfriend remained aggressive, sliding her tits under Bonnie's pair and pushing up. Bonnie's tits, finally, were shifting noticeably. Tiffany slid her tits down and over the redghead's, causing the flesh on both girls' chests to slide and slip around the other. Tiffany's boobs slipped to the left, allowing Bonnie to pull her shoulders, bringing her own tits over my girl's firm pair. As I watched, Bonnie's tits momentarily took over, the small, pert globes positioning themselves atop Tiffany's healthy flesh. My girlfriend pushed against the redhead's firm tits, forcing both pairs to bend and morph. Each action caused the respective pairs of breasts to undulate, shifting, and molding around the other pair.

Tiffany kept grinding away at her coworker's perky boobs. Bonnie grunted as she tried to pull away, but Tiff used her opponent's wrists to pull the redhead closer. Soon, Bonnie's tits seemed to almost disappear into my girlfriend's big jugs, and Tiffany's pair spread out slightly. Both women were breathing heavily, and the slip-slap sound of sweating breasts filled the room. Even Teresa had gotten quiet as she watched Tiff and Bonnie battle, surprised at the intensity of the fight.

Tiffany kept her tits burrowing into the redhead's chest, trying to force the firmness from them. Bonnie bucked, but Tiffany, leaning over her, held the leverage, and forced more and more of her heavy set into her opponent's smaller pair. She then started pushing from the left, forcing her dense boobs into Bonnie's rack. Bonnie grunted while Tiffany ground her set in deeper, sliding back to push her own teats into Bonnie's. With each movement, flesh spilled out, then fell back in, undulating as the two pairs of breasts remained in contact. My girlfriend yelped suddenly as Bonnie responded by drilling her tits into Tiffany's bigger set, and both women pulled away, rubbing their boobs.

Tiffany, however, seemed determined to bring the fight to a close. She quickly stepped forward and slammed her heavy set against the younger girl's reddening boobs. Bonnie's pair splayed across her chest, and the redhead grunted as her perky but sore tits quivered and were mashed against her ribcage by Tiffany's larger boobs. She tried sending her firm set from below in a quick stab, but Tiff was waiting for a counter. She brought her heavy chest down, and Bonnie moaned loudly, feeling the powerful blow fall hard on her tits and completely flatten them from the top. The redhead's waist bent as she struggled to avoid the pressure of my girlfriend's impressive pair. It had gotten quite clear who the more experienced fighter was. Now desperate, Bonnie tried wrapping her arms around Tiffany, and pulled her in roughly, evidently trusting her firm set to be able to outgrind my girlfriend's bigger chest.

But as Bonnie tried to force her perky boobs once again into Tiffany's, she noticed they were no longer having the desired effect. Tiffany responded by thrusting forward, and it seemed as though Bonnie's tits flattened more at the point of meeting, compressing at the tip as my girlfriend's set forced her flesh to the sides. Bonnie tried to step away, but my girlfriend's arms suddenly tightened, and Tiff shoved her tits back into the redhead's tenderized rack, dipping just below to push them toward Bonnie's surprised face. "Oh damn!" Bonnie gasped. Tiffany's bigger, rounder pair was now flattening her hard tits. I felt my cock lurch as I watched Tiff begin shifting her feet from side to side, alternating the points of pressure into the redhead's trapped boobs. Bonnie's smaller set seemed to be softening quickly. Tiff let her slightly reddened breasts push into the younger girl's tenderized rack, angling so the impact slowly pushed her opponent's vulnerable tits outward. Bonnie's flesh once again splashed out, held there my girl's firm breasts as Tiff began slowly rolling her torso, grinding the redhead's cute little tits away.

Judging from the satisfied smile on Tiffany's face, she had the fight in hand. The redhead was not prepared for her perky breasts to give in, but they did, and the accompanying pain forced her to moan as Tiffany continued to ground her big tits into the loser's yielding chest. My girlfriend sighed as she felt her tits simply overwhelm the redhead's at the end, her own breasts retaining their shape as they entered the now flattened tits of her coworker. "There you go Bonnie, they're all nice and soft now," Tiff pointed out with a slight grin.

I took in my girlfriend's victory with a sense of relief. I'd feared that maybe her recent loss to Teresa had taken it's toll on her big jugs, or maybe just weakened her mentally, but clearly that wasn't the case. And as I watched, I could tell the match was over. The redness in Bonnie's pancaking tits was impossible to hide, and the fight had gone out of her. The redhead stopped moving, gazing at her defeated chest with a disappointed look. She saw her beautiful breasts simply yield to the stronger set. "Oh wow, Tiff, I give. You flattened me. Your amazing boobs were too much for my weak little ones" Bonnie said sadly. Tiffany seemed to accept her surrender without any malice. "Thanks Bonnie. Good job by the way, you almost had me there for a while. There aren't a lot girls that could grind me out, but your tight tits are definitely an exception" my girlfriend smiled, looking like a proud mentor. Bonnie preened at that, pushing her tenderized but still undeniably gorgeous set out at us. Both Tiff and Teresa laughed at the redhead's antics, and I tried, without much success, not to stare too openly. Apparently there were no hard feelings after the fight.

"Congrats, Tiff, and thanks for the demonstration. Your legendary set sure gave Bonnie's perky little boobs a good workout," Teresa said, smiling. She cupped my girlfriend's big orbs, admiring the dense flesh while she bounced Tiffany's boobs gently. Tiff grunted as she felt the latina squeeze her heavy glands, and then work her fingers to the base, giving my girl's full pair a shake. "Mmm," Tiff moaned, throwing her head back and enjoying the brunette's manipulations. Teresa hefted the pair once more and dropped them, watching as the flesh wobbled gently on my girlfriend's chest. "Damn these are nice," she said, kissing both round breasts lightly. "Almost makes me want to crush them again." The latina gave Tiffany a self-satisfied smile, and let go of her big set as if it was a toy she'd gotten bored with. I tried to stay calm, slightly ashamed that I found watching my girl's humiliation so enticing, and reminded myself that the brunette wasn't doing anything that Tiff hadn't done to countless other girls herself.

As Bonnie and my girlfriend were putting their tops back on, I took great pleasure in admiring how the redhead's previously unmoving set jiggled sexily under the fabric of her shirt. Tiffany's boobs looked a bit redder than usual, but stood high on her chest and didn't bounce much more than they normally did. Teresa didn't seem very put off by Bonnie's loss, and I realised that she was probably expecting Tiffany's tits to prevail all along. I wondered what the curvacious latina had planned out for my girl, when she volunteered exactly that information.

"Here's the deal, Tiff. We can now move on to the spoils of war. You know, you'll get to first lick my superior boobs, then my pussy, and when Jon's all ready to go, he'll blow his load on your loser tits. I might even call my boyfriend Jason to come here and to do the same, if I'm feeling especially kinky. I know he'd love it. Winner gets worshipped, loser gets humiliated. Regular stuff. Or..." Teresa trailed off dramatically. Tiffany didn't seem like she was looking forward to the 'regular stuff', and now had a hopeful look in her eyes. "Or... you can fight another match. A proper one. Against a different opponent. Nope, not me." Teresa quickly smirked, having read my girlfriend's mind. I noticed that Bonnie looked just as surprised as Tiffany, and was watching the other girls with her mouth hanging slightly open. Her face was still a bit red from hearing Teresa's vivid description of the option A, and the shade closely matched that of her unmistakably sore tits.

Teresa didn't seem to notice, and calmly continued to explain the conditions "If you can flatten her tits, you're out. You'll have fullfilled the stakes, and your boobs will be free. The end." Tiffany looked contemplative. Obviously, she'd have a disadvantage in another titfight so soon after the first one, even if her breasts didn't look to be too affected. "And if I don't?", she asked with faked casualness. I could see she was actually a bit nervous. "Well, should you lose to her, she'll join me in humiliating you. You'll show your appreciation to both of us, worship both better sets and so on..." Teresa smiled. She had a wide grin, and was clearly hoping Tiffany would go for the option B. My girlfriend, however, wasn't ready to agree to the brunette's terms just yet. Just who was her opponent going to be? Maybe Gloria wanted payback for having had her own tits fed to her by Tiff? She'd definitely looked mad enough after the stakes. Or maybe Teresa had drafted Chrissy the gym rat and her huge, firm globes to humble my girlfriend's set. I gulped quietly, and felt my already throbbing cock get even harder.

Tiff looked at the smoky brunette appraisingly. "If I'm going to agree to this, Teresa, you're going to have to tell me a bit more about my opponent. I'm assuming she won't have had a titfight this evening?" Teresa nodded. "Yeah, she's fresh." She seemed to sense Tiffany hesitate, and decided to add something. "But you've fought her before. And won pretty soundly." I could see my girlfriend's mind racing, as she considered all the possibilities. "And she's never given me serious trouble?" she asked carefully. Teresa nodded. Tiffany bit her lip, but then straightened her back slightly. At that moment, I knew she'd accept. Tiffany looked up slowly. "I flatten her tits, and we're done?". Teresa, evidently pleased with my girlfriend's choice, beamed and stood up to grab her phone. "Yes, you'll be free to go. But remember, if she wins, you'll have two girls to please." Tiffany simply shrugged, and replied "All or nothing. We have a deal." The latina laughed at that. "Very Vegas of you, Tiff. But you forget, the house always wins."

As the seductive brunette started playing with her phone, I saw Bonnie give Tiff an affectionate hug, though she was careful not to let her tender boobs touch her friend's bigger set. The redhead whispered something in Tiffany's ear, and my girlfriend snorted, trying to suppress a laugh. I was glad the fight hadn't caused any serious rift between them, as I quite liked the slender girl. And her beautiful boobs, of course. Bonnie had definitely improved a lot since her previous fights, and learned how to put those unbelievably hard tits to good use, giving even Tiff some trouble. But obviously her perky set still wasn't a match for my girlfriend's awesome bust. I silently hoped her next opponent's wouldn't be either.


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Teresa's stakes

Part B


It had only been about fifteen minutes, when I heard a knock from the door. Teresa quickly went to open it, her luscious hips swaying from side to side as the smoky latina brushed past me. Tiffany narrowed her eyes slightly, but soon smirked and joined me in gazing at the brunette's pleasantly soft behind. She was definitely more of a curvy girl-next-door type than a fitness babe, but at that moment, I couldn't bring myself to complain. Tiff and I both waited with bated breaths as the door started to swing open. I felt my heart stop, and my girlfriend let out a slow groan as Loni stepped inside with a characteristic confidence, her brown hair just brushing her shoulders, and her large set bouncing under the tight sweater. This definitely wasn't good. Loni smirked at us, and after having quickly greeted everyone, proceeded to loose the excess clothing.

Loni stood somewhat taller, and thicker, than my girlfriend, and her tits looked bigger, but just barely. They shook under her shirt as Loni faced Tiffany. Her abs looked fairly flat, but not toned, and her ass flared out, leading into a pair of rather shapely legs. The brunette's body was meaty rather than muscular, but definitely not soft. All in all, Loni looked like serious competition. "So... I guess you guys would like a quick explanation?" she asked, short and to-the-point as usual for the brusque brunette. Her expression was softer than I remembered, though.

"You see, Teresa and I go a while back. We used to go to the same school, and lived pretty close to each other. We've also fought a couple of times, and while she did put up a serious fight, in the end I crushed Teresa's big, soft set. Both times. Those pillowy boobs just couldn't match my better jugs. Isn't that right, Teresa?" Loni asked the latina smugly. She cupped her big set briefly, and I struggled not to look, failing as Loni's breasts bounced from her jostling. She appeared to notice my gaze, and had a knowing smile on her face. Teresa gave the other girl a mock glare, muttering something about "tripping" and "playing dirty" but nodded anyway. Apparently satisfied, Loni resumed her story "And when I saw Teresa's jiggly boobs tame Tiffany's set a few days ago, I decided that I wanted a taste of that, too," The brunette smirked. "So, I called in a favor she owed me, and got Teresa to fit me into her stakes with you, Tiff." Loni stretched a bit, giving everyone a good look of her big set straining against the fabric of her shirt. "I can't wait to crush those floppy jugs and finally get your pretty face between my thighs. You were good to me the last time we met, Tiff, so I'll promise not to be TOO mean," Loni told my girlfriend with a toothy grin.

Tiffany simply rolled her eyes, not bothering with a response. As my girlfriend peeled her top off, her heavy breasts once again fell into view with little movement, hanging from her chest by just a noticeable amount. Tiffany cupped her tits and dropped them; the flesh shaking and jiggling pleasantly.

Noticing that her opponent's tits already had a slight pink tone, Loni looked at Teresa inquisitively. "Oh yeah, I had Tiff show our little newbie Bonnie some moves before you arrived." My girlfriend gave the latina a brief glance, but didn't say anything. Loni laughed, and winked at Teresa "Making the job easier for my jugs, in the hopes that in return I might take it easy on your bouncy set the next time we meet? I'll have to think about it." Teresa flipped her off good-naturatedly. I could see that the two girls got along pretty well, and wondered if there was something more going on between them than what met the eye. Then again, maybe it was just wishful thinking. In my defence, the previous fight had already gotten me quite hot, and sent my usually wild imagination into overdrive.

Loni casually whipped off her shirt and bra, revealing a solid pair of tits that jiggled enough to get any red-blooded male going. The skin was darker, but they looked about the same size and density as Tiffany's. The brunette's big, heavy jugs stood proudly on her chest, and as I continued to stare, they looked slightly larger than my girl's perfect boobs. Tiff had beaten Loni's set once before, but as many of the matches I'd seen had proven, sometimes successive fights had different results. I also couldn't shake the thought that the tussle with Bonnie's perky boobs might have already taken its toll on Tiffany's firm set. Loni's jugs did not seem to sag any more than my girlfriend's, nor did she have a great many visible stretch marks. Her skin did show signs of tanning, with defined lines just above her nipples. The heavy globes were topped by thick, thimble-shaped nipples that seemed somehow a darker red than they should have been.

"I've been looking forward to this, Miss Tits," Loni growled eagerly, and bounced her large bust, making the flesh undulate enticingly. Tiffany didn't seem fazed, and replied lightly "Careful what you wish for, Loni. Your bruised jugs are going to be flopping all over town tomorrow. But then again, that's probably nothing new for a senior citizen like yourself." I heard Bonnie guffaw in the background, but the girls were too busy taking in each others' curves to pay attention to anything else. As they ran their eyes across boob, hip and thigh, noting every little flare and bulge, it was clear that they both took their opponent very seriously. I also noted that this time, Tiff didn't hold the experience advantage.

I watched Loni's tanned set shake ever so slightly as the two women lined their tits up, each pushing gently into the other. Both pairs of breasts pushed the other back but no ground seemed to be gained. It obviously wasn't meant to be a heavy blow, but neither woman seemed satisfied with the result, each pushing forward again. This time Tiff and Loni kept their boobs there, and started to slowly twist their torsos together, alternating the direction, so that each dense, meaty breast pulled and pushed over the other. I watched as the four heavy jugs collided. Each shifted and sprung over and under, around the other, falling and shaking as gravity and the their twists dictated. Standing on the other side, Teresa and Bonnie seemed to be just as fascinated by the scene as I was.

The two pairs of firm tits slammed and slipped over each other as the women turned up the contest's intensity. The grinding was becoming more aggressive, I noted, but so too was their grip on each other's arm. Neither could move with the same fluid motions anymore. Each pull and tug on their limbs became jerky, and even after all this time, I found myself mesmerized by the slapping tits in front of me. Loni's heavy jugs fell over and around my girlfriend's boobs, while Tiffany kept her passes straight left and right, meaning her boobs bent and ground into either the brunette's left tit or right tit depending on her twisting torso. Each breast folded just enough to make way on her chest, but then reclaimed its position. Neither woman seemed to be making much headway. Loni's gorgeous boobs still stood firm and high on her chest, and while Tiffany's pink set didn't seem to sag any more, the constant contact, as well as her earlier fight with Bonnie, had affected the pale flesh more obviously.

Loni wrapped her arms tighter around Tiffany's back, and wasted no time in driving her breasts into my girlfriend's set. The brunette's big, heavy tits pushed against Tiff's and both pairs met their resistance after slightly flattening at the point of contact. My girlfriend's arms quickly snaked around the opponent's back, reciprocating the bearhug. Both women seemed to feel the core of their breasts being met with a force they'd rarely encountered.

After a while, Tiff apparently sensed the other girl slack off a bit, and increased the pressure of her own hold just enough to elicit a slight grunt from Loni. That little bit of boost hardened Tiffany's resolve, and she thrust forward into the powerful chest of her opponent. Loni groaned again, but pushed forward as well. I saw the heavy core of Tiffany's tits begin pushing against her ribcage, but neither pair of breasts seemed to be giving much space to the other. Tiff clearly felt it wisest to continue grinding into Loni's thick tits, hoping that the added pressure of would give her firm tits the edge.

My girlfriend repeated the attack, this time making sure their big tits lined up. Loni's jugs yielded slightly as Tiff pushed forward, her strong pair working their way into the brunette's dense tits. Tiffany smiled, but continued her assault, trying to grind away at her opponent's heavy boobs with her own pair. Any time Loni tried to move her legs, Tiff straightened her own and painfully reinforced the dominance she'd established. The aggressive brunette felt my girlfriend's strong tits plow into hers again, and Tiff began attacking with her short strikes, spearing tip to tip and ensuring that her firm orbs met up with Loni's perfectly. I watched in awe as my gorgeous girlfriend struck a blow to the dense core of her opponent's large tits, forcing them to shift and jiggle enticingly. I felt my cock lurch once again, and at this point, I didn't even care if Bonnie or Teresa noticed. Soon my girlfriend had pulled the brunette so close that the space between them was defined only by the empty air their tits would allow. Loni's intermittent gasps told me that Tiffany was controlling the space with her firm boobs, and Teresa's face fell as Loni began to take a beating. Tiff held her opponent in place, moving her hips and torso left and right to force those firm jugs into Loni's boobs once more. So far, the brunette had shown surprisingly little of her usual aggressiveness.

Tiffany's arms started shaking while she struggled to maintain control, and Loni yelled as she jumped up. My girlfriend's exposed breasts flew upward, almost against her chest as her opponent's slighly larger mammaries crashed into them. Tiff yelped, holding onto Loni for support. The brunette regained both feet and as she reached for Tiffany's waist, both women pulled the other to them. Their tits smashed together, and both pairs of breasts, now redder, gave quite a bit of real estate between them. Both girls slowly slid their chests against the other, each grunting and gasping with each pass.

"Time to turn your saggy boobs into mush," Loni said as my girlfriend winced, feeling her dense boobs under Loni's heavy flesh. Tiff thrust up in response, rather than side to side, and Loni tightened her arms as she felt my girl's boobs push hers up. The brunette's jugs bounced slightly before falling down on her chest. Loni responded by tightening her grip, clinching their boobs together even further. Tiffany rolled her shoulders to the right, trying to pull away, but Loni followed, and soon the women were mirroring each other, their tits rubbing and pushing over and under.

Loni leaned away first, and I wondered what she had planned until she threw a slight jab with her left breast. Her breast morphed around Tiffany's, but my girlfriend still pushed against the pressure in obvious discomfort. Tiff's arms tightened, and I was reminded of her power as the distance suddenly quickly grew between the two fighters. Both girls staggered back, cupping their tits, a sign of the damage they had already wrought on each other.

As the two women began contesting with swinging tits, Teresa, Bonnie and I were riveted by the sound and sight of four massive breasts colliding. Each thud and smack was accompanied by a rippling breast that eventually regained its firm form as it sat high upon its respective owner's chest. Loni quickly grew frustrated with Tiffany's ability to take the punishment, and changed tactics. Our little audience saw how red the four breasts in front of them were getting, but neither Teresa nor Bonnie, judging from their appearances, could tell which woman was going to win. Neither of the combatants could, either, though Tiffany did take advantage of Loni's lapse quickly, landing a direct hit on the dark-haired girl's meaty jugs.

Loni was waiting for her own opportunity, and as Tiff pulled back, the busty brunette dipped forward. My girlfriend's boobs were spread out by the powerful blow from her opponent's heavy mammaries, resisting most of the dense titflesh but still flattening against her chest. Tiffany's firm set jiggled as she tried to pull away, and Loni took the opening, coming from below to essentially uppercut my girlfriend's tits. Tiff groaned as she stepped back, her tits distorted by the tremendous blow. Teresa and Bonnie were now watching the show with wide eyes, gasping as blow after blow struck breast against breast.

Loni pressed her advantage, slamming Tiffany's big boobs with blows from the side and below. My girlfriend seemed to feel her dense flesh getting pulverized, despite several attempts to maneuver away. Her tits shook with each strike, and Tiff groaned as she felt Loni scale up the attack again, this time standing on her toes to drive her own firm breasts into Tiffany's reddening tits from above. Tiff dropped to her knees and the aggressive brunette laughed as she placed her foot between my girl's sore tits and shoved her down. Tiffany grunted as she fell to the mat and Loni followed her down, straddling my girlfriend's hips. I groaned, feeling my cock strain painfully inside my pants. I'd learned to accept that seeing Tiffany under another girl was just as hot as seeing her on top.

"What's the matter. Tiff? Can't take a real woman's tits?" Loni taunted as she thrust her massive chest down into Tiffany's, and my girlfriend watched her tits bend and slide while her opponent's powerful breasts ground in. Tiff groaned, sensing Loni's dense flesh displace hers for a moment, and I felt my cock lurch again. I couldn't help picturing Tiffany, kneeling in front of the thick brunette and worshipping those heavy breasts. Two defeats in such close succession would be a severe blow to my girlfriend's confidence, even if this fight wasn't exactly fair, Tiff having fought one match already. Loni waited until Tiffany's eyes opened before she ground her heavy pair in further.

"That enough? You ready to tell everyone who's got better tits?" Loni punctuated the question by pushing her big boobs into Tiffany's sweaty flesh, bending both sets again. Tiffany sighed as she felt her tits yield to the other set, watching them with trepiditation. I let out an involuntary moan, and mentally prepared for Tiff's second titfight loss in a week. Loni ground her thick boobs again, this time pushing Tiffany's flesh outward. My girlfriend groaned as her tits were forced against her ribcage. Loni then began doing pushups, it seemed, landing three more crashing blows to her rival's aching boobs.

"Oh yeah. Let's feel those tits pancake again," Loni whispered huskily. "Why don't you just admit it Tiff, my heavy jugs are too much for your pretty set," she added with a grin after another blow. I wasn't disagreeing. Loni's blows were obviously taking their toll on my girlfriend's firm boobs. Tiffany's groan was matched in intensity only by the shaking of her full, round tits as the older girl pulled away. When Loni raised her chest for another crushing blow, Tiff moved quickly. Her hands shot up, gripping her opponent by the forearms. I saw Tiffany's legs bend at the knee, forcing the joints into Loni's thighs, and my girlfriend twisted her hips violently. Loni, unable to brace herself with her arms trapped, fell off to the side. Both girls quickly got up, their big breasts heaving and glistening with sweat.

Tiffany slammed forward, ignoring what had to be a searing pain in her tits, and Loni was forced back as my girl surprised her rival. The brunette's smile was gone as she tried to thrust back. Both pairs of breasts spilled out, but it looked, in that moment, like Tiffany was winning the war for the space in front of them. Her tits dented and speared Loni's udders, pushing the latter's thick tits away with shivering, tanned skin. Tiff, having regaining control of the fight, thrust forward again, and her chest slammed into Loni's slightly bigger boobs. I enjoyed seeing the dense flesh of Tiffany's breasts displace her opponent's, and the older girl groaned loudly as Tiff delivered another blow. "You were saying something, Loni? I can feel those big udders getting ready to invite my firm boobs in," my sexy girlfriend taunted her opponent. Loni's only reply was a frustrated moan.

The breast-crunching blows went on until Loni lost her footing and slipped to one knee. Tiff pounced and pushed her opponent to the floor, the latter's heavy tits spilling ever so slightly to the side, their firmness evident. Loni spread her legs straight, hoping to get a position to stand, but Tiffany was faster, and straddled the brunette's strong-looking thighs. Loni roared mightily, but couldn't budge her. My girlfriend immediately lowered her chest to Loni's and dropped those perfect breasts onto the brunette's. Loni grunted once again as she felt the full weight and density of Tiffany's tits land on her own. My girlfriend let out a long and content sigh as she ground her meaty set against the dense boobs below. "Fuck yeah Loni, payback's a bitch."

Tiff grabbed Loni's arms and pinned them above the latter's head. The brunette struggled, but the leverage kept her in place as my girl lowered her full, round breasts into Loni's again, this time with a much more deliberate motion. Tiff apparently felt her opponent's large boobs push back, watching as both sets of breasts compacted to a certain point. Loni groaned loudly, the added weight coming from above causing more discomfort. She instinctively put her arms around Tiffany's back, and my girlfriend grinned as she used the extra effort from her opponent to put more pressure on the brunette's dense tits.

Trying a different tactic, my girlfriend began twisting her torso, grinding her breasts into Loni's. Tiff sighed as she watched her breasts crushing the set below. While she no doubt was taking some bruising herself, the position she'd established finally gave her a significant advantage. Teresa's jaw hung agape as she watched Loni's more plentiful breastflesh spilling under my girlfriend's firm orbs, shocked by Tiffany's control of the seemingly stronger girl. Clearly the fight was not going as she'd planned.

My girlfriend's own breasts looked sore, but she obviously knew that Loni was taking the bulk of the damage now. The dark-haired girl was wincing every time Tiffany brought her breasts down. Tiff ground her tits hard, and I saw little twitches of her back muscles as she began kneading at Loni's heavy sacks with her own. The brunette's flesh rolled as my girlfriend repeated the grinding motion for some time, then began peppering some vicious thrusts of her own sizeable chest into Loni's equally large orbs. I was amazed how well Tiffany's tits were holding up, and smiled as she sent her tits burrowing hard into the meaty tissue of Loni's boobs. But even then the firm, robust flesh of the brunette continued to resist my girlfriend's beautiful breasts, refusing to surrender to the other pair.

As we watched Loni's breasts being ground down, pushed back by the irresistible force of Tiffany's famous jugs, the brunette thrust up a few times. The only result was that her tits pushed back even further. Tiffany twisted again, hoping to end the titfight. Loni groaned under her, but as she twisted, the brunette moved her hips with Tiff, allowing her to buck my girlfriend off balance. The slightly larger-breasted woman rolled away and stood. Tiff also stood quickly, both breasts red from the constant contact. Loni walked slowly towards Tiffany, a severe look on her face.

Loni's first swing slammed into Tiffany's right boob, sending it thudding into her left teat. My girl groaned as she felt both of her impressive breasts shiver. The older girl had apparently decided to use her big boobs like wrecking balls, and next swung her left breast into my girl's left boob. Tiff's firm orb shook and quivered from the impact, the violence of the blow forcing her breast toward the center of her chest. Before Tiffany's breasts had time to settle on her chest, Loni slammed those big jugs upward, and I could hear the thud and slap as her meaty boobs crashed into Tiffany's wobbling boobs. My girlfriend cursed and watched her big tits fly toward her face. As she twisted her shoulders to the left, hoping to get a quick shot, Loni dipped again, and connected with a double uppercut, forcing both of Tiffany's thick globes to bounce atop hers. My eyes widened as I watched Tiffany's perfect tits jiggling from the violent blows. "Here we go, softy," Loni snarled, and then lifted her left tit into the younger girl's right. Tiff groaned again as the bottom of her big boob morphed around the tit punch, settling as the aggressive brunette pulled back.

By a seemingly mutual acknowledgment, the women wrapped their arms around one another. Both ignored what now had to be a painful burning in their big, firm breasts while they were pushed together. Though Loni's jugs had softened in the hold, they were still matching my girlfriend's glistening pair. "Thought you had me beat there, Tiff?" Loni growled in a low voice. "Well think again, 'cause I'm going to tame your proud boobs and make them mine." The fiercely aggressive brunette tightened the hug and was awarded with a guttural groan from my girl as their meaty chests ground together. The senior seemed to enjoy her moans, and started taunting. "Yeah, can you feel them slowly making way to my dominant set," Loni breathed into my girlfriend's ear. Rather than pulling away, however, Tiff mimicked the grinding, pushing motion of her opponent. Loni grunted slightly, but continued to whisper huskily. "Don't worry, Tiff, I'll be gentle. I might even let you cum, too. If you're a good girl." I'd heard a lot of taunting before, but this time, it wasn't just talk. It certainly got me even harder, if possible.

Tiffany didn't bother answering. Instead, she concentrated on what really mattered: the four mounds of dense flesh being pressed together. As the girls ground through a mutual bearhug, I took quick stock of the situation. Loni of course had my girlfriend in the size department, as I could see the former's thick flesh ever-so-slightly encasing Tiffany's own sizable tits. When the two centers of breast flesh met, however, both women groaned. I had hoped that the previous pin would have softened Loni's big udders, but realized that my girlfriend hadn't been able to penetrate the heavy set. Tiffany for her part seemed amazed at the resilience of her opponent's tits, and looked worried how the slight size advantage would play itself out in the bearhug.

But both women were getting exhausted and their breasts were clearly red and sore, having lost much of their normal firmness. Loni pulled my girlfriend in tighter, apparently hoping that her strength and stamina would outmatch Tiffany's. Tiff squeezed back, but then briefly lowered her head, looking at Loni's powerful pair bending and moving her own dense flesh. The two women continued to battle, their arms still wrapped around each other and their breasts continually grinding against one another. All four breasts mushroomed out at the sides, and there was no appreciable winner being decided.

Despite having already fought and defeated one pair of very firm tits, my girlfriend's impressive boobs stubbornly continued to spar with a set that rivaled hers in every way. Loni's big jugs had on several occasions given Sabrina's dense set a run for their money, and proven themselves better than Connie's or even Cassie's powerful breasts. We'd also learned tonight that she had previously flattened Teresa's full, round pair. Twice. And yet Tiffany's amazing boobs kept meeting Loni's thrusts, refusing to give in. I found myself wondering how come she'd lost the fight that lead to these stakes... And just then, a thought crossed my mind.

After her loss to Sabrina a while ago, my girlfriend told me she'd been actually turned on by the idea of losing to her rival. I remembered Tiff revealing how she'd secretly loved the control Sabrina had over her, loved the feeling of powerlessness. How part of her had enjoyed witnessing her proud tits submit to a better pair. So, what if she lost to Teresa simply because, somewhere deep down, she'd really wanted to? That she'd secretly liked the idea of submitting to the smokey latina and her pillowy jugs? My cock was throbbing painfully now, and I tried to focus my attention back on the fight.

Loni winced as she felt the dense pair of her opponents' tits begin asserting themselves. Tiffany's firm chest seemed to take this sort of contact a bit more easily, judging from the expression on her face, although her set compressed significantly as well. Both women thrust and ground, each breast flopping over the other before returning to its original shape. The girls were completely cowered in sweat, and the smacking sounds of breast-flesh on breast-flesh filled the room once again. A few more moments passed with neither girl saying anything, just staring into each other’s eyes.

I watched again as their breasts shifted, Loni's breasts bending at the side, then ballooning out, regaining their shape with each pass. Tiffany's breasts did much the same with each pass, their sides spilling out as they passed over and around the brunette's thick mammaries. The collision and contact with their dueling orbs was accompanied by the smacking sounds of wet flesh. I noticed Loni glance down every now and then, and thought I saw a flicker of doubt on her face. Apparently the brunette was no longer entirely confident in her heavy boobs' ability outlast Tiffany's imposing set. Still, both women groaned as they felt more and more of their powerful tits displaced, pushed inward and spreading across their chests.

Loni, getting tired of grinding, pulled away and rammed forward, slamming Tiffany's breasts with her own, but still keeping a vice-like grip on her rival. We watched as Tiff's tits pushed in roughly before they sprang back to their original shape. Loni quickly repeated the same strike, forcing her opponent's perfect breasts to balloon once again. Tiffany's thick jugs spread briefly, waves of flesh rolling from the center. My girlfriend grunted as the brunette began thrashing her sore breasts. Repeated blows almost sent Tiff to her knees, and Loni forced her breasts further onto her opponent's slightly smaller pair. She ground her heavy tits into Tiffany's, and the latter groaned as if she felt a now familiar burning in her tits. It looked like Loni's dense breasts had finally begun pushing into her own! In a panic, my girlfriend swung her large rack from the side, slamming her tits into Loni's big jugs, and making her ample titflesh wobble.

As Loni's boobs began shaking all over her chest, I found my hand at my crotch again. The brunette grunted as Tiffany's breasts slammed into hers, the force of the strike sending Loni's meaty tits ballooning out, her flesh displaced by my girl's forceful strike. Tiffany kept thrusting, and pushed her dense boobs into the brunette's massive set with all her strength. I had to force myself to continue breathing, looking on as Loni moaned, feeling the mass of Tiff's full tits burrow into her own set. The brunette's powerful tits were displaced noticeably, pushed inward and spreading across Loni's chest. Tiffany's face revealed that she too felt her own breasts flattening, but didn't release the pressure. Instead, both women tightened their backs and forced more of their flesh forward, thrusting both pairs of breasts to critical mass. My cock was raging as I watched the two gorgeous girls go after each other, their faces a mask of pain, exhaustion and determination.

The big brunette looked down to realize that my girlfriend's boobs were loosing their round shape more and more as she pushed. But they weren't the only ones doing that. Loni's own breasts, too, were pancaking, and yielding to the flesh of her rival. Their big sets were molding against each other, both hanging lower, and certainly looking much looser than ever before. The older girl gasped as she felt her proud tits fail, the once firm flesh waving and swimming across her chest. I heard both Loni and Tiff whimper as their breasts splashed against the other set, flattening and spreading out like a big puddle of boob.

My girlfriend's eyes were wide with disbelief as she watched her chest flatten against the brunette's equally soft boobs. The other girls, too, appeared to be completely dumbstruck by the outcome. Tiff and Loni had completely flattened each other! Both sets of big, dense jugs had met their match and surrendered at the same time. I had witnessed several titfights where the winning pair had struck the final blow only after having first lost much of its own firmness, denting visibly even against the defeated flesh, but never had I seen two sets of breasts reach their breaking point simultaneously. Clearly, I was not alone. Teresa seemed to have turned into stone, and stood completely still, silently taking in the scene in front of her.

Loni, who wore on her face a look that was at the same time half-horrified and half-fascinated, was the first to say something. "Holy shit, Tiff, we crushed each other's tits... Your boobs pounded my big jugs into jello, and my set turned yours into mush. I... We... I've never had a draw before," she told her opponent in a breathless voice. It sounded like she was in awe of what had happened. A stalemate. "Me neither," my girlfriend admitted quietly, both staring at their sore, sweaty chests softly molding against each other, not entirely believing what they saw. Loni's face actually appeared a bit flushed, and she had a strange look that I couldn't decipher. After a while, which felt like hours but was probably less than a minute, she gently tightened her arms, which were still wrapped around Tiffany. Slowly, the brunette brought my girlfriend closer. It was almost as if...

As Tiff looked up to her opponent's face, a gentle tongue stroked her bottom lip. Tiffany's mouth opened in shock and Loni slid her tongue in sofly, pushing against my girlfriend's. Both Teresa and Bonnie gasped as the thick brunette started kissing Tiffany, and I felt my mind go blank.

This had to be a dream. A really GOOD one, but a dream all the same.