Rachel Myer strode into the 'Y' locker room, damp with sweat, every muscle burning from her three-day-a-week weight workout. The tall, muscular blonde had become a fixture at the gym, despite, she thought grimly, the best efforts of another young woman to keep her out of it. The situation wasn't that unusual, something about Rachel seemed to bring out the bitch in other women, especially other blondes. Maybe it was her height, maybe her superbly athletic, challenging body, or her piercing blue eyes and sculpted, Nordic features. Maybe, she thought with a huff, it was her big breasts that other women always seemed to assume were fake.
Whatever it was, other women were either talking behind her back or getting in her face. Rachel had a competitive streak in her; she didn't deny that. And with that came a temper. She'd bounced from gym to gym trying to find one she liked, one without such a catty atmosphere, and she'd finally found a laid back 'Y' that suited her purpose. But it hadn't taken long for her to run up against Melissa.
She had severely underestimated the tall, curvy blonde, and she'd been taken by surprise when the other woman had started competing with her in the workout room, brazenly doing cardio and weight training side by side with Rachel, checking out her stats and flaunting her body in tight workout outfits, baring her taut midriff, showing off her cleavage and staring Rachel down. Rachel hadn't gone to the gym looking for trouble, but she wasn't about to be disrespected either. Melissa hadn't seemed like the competitive type at first, her features were soft and sensuous, her eyes smoky and, Rachel had to admit, seductive compared to Rachel's own piercing, icy blue eyes. She was in good shape, and Rachel had snuck glances at her toned abs and sexy behind while acknowledging to herself that her own muscular butt was just as eye-catching, her own belly just as taut and flat, and she would have put money on her impressive bust being larger than Melissa's.
Maybe that was why she'd called the other blonde out, she thought to herself. Melissa had pressed their little secret competition on the workout floor once too often, and Rachel had called her on it in the locker room, daring the other blonde to take things any further. Before she knew it Melissa had called her bluff and they had pushed one another into an intense, after-hours confrontation. Even now Rachel blushed a little just thinking about it. She had never been one to back down from a confrontation, and she had been in face-offs, and even scuffles, with other women. But nothing compared to what had transpired between her and Melissa. Somehow this seemingly shy young woman had stripped inhibitions in Rachel that she never thought she would lose. Somehow they had bumped against each other breast to breast, Rachel couldn't remember now which one of them had instigated the contact. She could still remember the feel of Melissa's nice-sized and surprisingly firm breasts pressing against her own through their sweat-soaked jogging bras, the hard points of the other woman's nipples goading her, and Rachel's own nipples hardening to answer them. Once she felt her stiff erections collide with Melissa's, felt the intensity of the reaction between them, the other woman's cool blue eyes glaring into hers, there was no turning back. Even this sort of contact wasn't completely new to Rachel, although she hadn't had another girl get into her face like this since college. It was a common, adolescent display of dominance and she had even done it to other girls in high school, but it was always just a message, not the preliminary to all-out war. But this time was different. They had pressed, argued and insulted each other until there was no turning back.
Before she'd known it she and Melissa had engaged in a slow and quiet, topless duel, clinching in wildly intense private contests. It was immediately clear that whatever grudge had ignited between the two tall, athletic young women, it centered on their breasts, and their secret determination to prove to one another whose were better, bigger, heavier… harder. They had fought late into first one night, then a second, always ending in an unspeakably dirty, sexual war. They had managed to stay away from one another for a week afterwards, the air thick with hatred between them. Rachel was sickened by the depths Melissa had dragged her to. And the other woman seemed equally mortified, avoiding eye contact with her, even changing her schedule for almost a full week after their last physical encounter. But soon both women were back on schedule, staying at opposite ends of the workout floor and the locker room. But eye contact between them became unavoidable, inevitable. Rachel still studied Melissa's body, eager to compare and contrast the other blonde's physique with her own. They were both still working out like maniacs. Which one looked better? Stronger?
It had been two weeks now, and a routine was taking shape between the two enemies. Each day the number of exercise machines between them in the weight/cardio room diminished. And while after the first two battles they had each made a point of getting out of their locker room as quickly as possible after their workouts, each scrupulously avoiding the other, lately both women were beginning to linger. Rachel saw no reason why she should be forced to sneak out of the locker room until she was finished making herself look presentable, after all, Melissa didn't own the place. She and the other blonde had exchanged bitter glances as each tested the tolerances of her rival and now she found herself staying later and later, she and Melissa trying to outlast one another, prove that they weren't intimidated.
In the past two days they had moved to within a couple of elliptical machines of one another on the cardio floor. And they'd returned to checking out one another's stats, each making sure to spend the exact same amount of time on the floor as her rival and subtly pass by each other during their weight routines, each trying to up her reps and weight to surpass the other. After an hour of pumping iron on the gym's heavy Nautilus machines both women would emerge sweating, muscles burning, their bodies powerfully defined and challenging. Neither woman could ignore the other's firm, rippling muscles, toned abs and toned asses, powerful thighs, cut biceps. Rachel snuck a look at herself in one of the locker room wall mirrors as she strutted through the corridors and stripped down, tossing her damp workout gear into a bag and stuffing it into her locker, throwing a glance behind her as she straightened, nude, and tossed her blonde hair over her muscular, broad shoulders to see Melissa entering the locker room behind her.
The other blonde seemed bursting with girlish muscle too, her soft blonde hair clinging to her forehead and temples damply, lush sensuous lips parted as she still panted a little from exertion from her workout. Now both women were glowing, shiny with sweat, muscles bursting.
As she watched the other blonde, Rachel saw Melissa strip her own top off to reveal her gorgeous, supple round breasts quivering as she paused at her locker to toss her damp top inside. Her abs were sharply defined in the aftermath of her workout, and they seemed to flex aggressively as she and Rachel locked eyes in defiant, sullen stares. Rachel spun, showing Melissa her naked ass, and walked purposefully into the showers. This was the one arena both women had made sure to avoid for two weeks, the sight of their last trembling, physical and sexual struggle. Melissa had beaten her, humiliated her, just as Rachel had done to Melissa the previous night in the locker room. Up until now both women had been circumspect about unclothing near each other, each privately knowing how bare skin, and especially bare breasts, had somehow been like a red flag to a bull for the both of them earlier, the signal to throw down and face off, regardless of decorum or pride. Rachel had thrown away any sense of shame once she'd faced Melissa naked, and obviously Melissa, who seemed withdrawn and polite with the other women at the gym, had gone through the same catharsis. But just as they had in the workout room, the barriers had been gradually coming down in the locker room, and now, separated by only a few yards of bench space, Rachel and Melissa had been defiantly stripping down more and more, first to underwear, and finally, briefly, nude in front of one another, exchanging secret, defiant glances, each daring the other to carry things further. Up to now the showers had still somehow been off limits. Neither would follow the other in there and it became a game of feints and challenging looks to see who would walk into the showers first, forcing the other woman to wait or even leave without showering. This time seemed different. Melissa's face was harder, colder than usual, and Rachel felt an icy knot in the center of her stomach as she marched determinedly toward the shower and felt the other blonde following her. She steeled herself for what might be coming.
It was very near closing time and only a couple of other women were in the showers, finishing up as Rachel entered. Rachel started her shower and within seconds she was wet, soapy and slick. Before long Melissa was beside her, coating her own muscular, curvy body in soap suds and water. Without being too obvious the two women checked each other out, tossing their heads back as they soaked and shampooed their hair, posing and showing off for one another. Rachel turned her back to Melissa, flexing her big, muscular ass and stretching to show off her beautifully sculpted back muscles. Suddenly she felt another muscular ass cheek bump forcefully into hers. She whipped her head around to see Melissa stretching out to adjust her shower head, her sexy, powerful pelvis thrust out so that her butt engaged roughly with Rachel's. Rachel huffed coldly and jerked her buns back against Melissa's and the other blonde sent an answering thrust back against Rachel's ass.
"Do you mind?" Rachel hissed quietly.
"Excuse me?" Melissa said hotly, even though Rachel knew very well she'd understood the question.
Rachel jabbed her big, strong ass cheek back against Melissa's, feeling the firm, answering muscle clenching back against her push. "I don't appreciate your behind invading my shower," she said coldly.
"That's interesting, because I was just going to tell you to quit pressing your bare behind into my shower," Melissa replied, her voice a mix of fake politeness and nasty venom.
Rachel fumed silently, the hot water feeling icy and numbing on her wet skin. There was enough room in the nearly empty shower area that the other two women besides Rachel and Melissa were almost out of earshot over the hissing sound of shower spray and draining water. Rachel's throat was dry as she calculated how to proceed. She wasn't going to take this lying down. "You'd think from all the time you spend on the glute machine that you wouldn't have so much rear end to throw around," Rachel prodded the other blonde.
"Yes, well I had to wait a long time for you to finish with that machine tonight," Melissa retorted. "Sorry to say you still have a long way to go to trim those big buns down."
The two women turned now so they were both facing their shower heads, water splashing down the fronts of their bodies, spattering off their big, glistening bare breasts as each girl studied her rival's soaking chest in profile, their big, wet hemispheres thrust out while their curvy buns were cocked in readiness, almost sticking upward behind each girl as they stared at one another defiantly. Rachel had had enough of Melissa's attitude already. Glaring at her, she reached over into the soap dish underneath the shower head and tossed Melissa's soap onto the tile floor at her feet. "Pick it up," she dared the other blonde. Melissa glared at Rachel coldly and then sullenly bent down to pick up the soap bar, boldly displaying her broad, muscular ass and the furry tangle of labia packed between her round buns as she spread her thighs to balance herself as she grabbed the soap. Melissa turned to look back over her shoulder at Rachel as she grabbed the soap, then she straightened purposefully and slapped the soap bar back into the dish. She kept her eyes locked on Rachel's as she leaned into her space and flicked Rachel's soap out of its dish and onto the floor at her feet.
"Why don't you pick yours up," she said quietly, straightening to put her hands on her hips, her big breasts thrust out angrily at Rachel. The two women stared each other down in furious silence for a moment and Melissa stole a glance at Rachel's naked crotch before looking back up into her enemy's sullen blue eyes. Rachel slowly bent down, her long, muscular body stretching, and she made certain to give Melissa every bit as good a look at her own superbly sculpted behind as Melissa had given her, even spreading her supple, toned, golden thighs just enough to allow the other blonde to sneak a peak at her boiling sex and, just as Melissa had done to her, she stole a look back over her shoulder up at Melissa as the enemy blonde stood over her dominantly. When she straightened again Rachel made a point to jab her pelvis into Melissa's space and press an angry ass cheek against Melissa's. Melissa thrust her hips back against Rachel's roughly and their two curvy, muscular hips jostled for space, buttock against buttock, the backs of their shoulders briefly joining the struggle.
"Watch it," Melissa growled quietly, her voice gliding just underneath the sound of their shower sprays. One of the other remaining women in the shower stalls was already leaving and the last girl besides Rachel and Melissa hadn't seemed to notice their interaction. The lights overhead briefly dimmed, a signal that the gym was about to close.
Rachel landed a slapping blow to Melissa's butt with both buns, managing to flex and harden them against the other blonde's ass cheeks and send Melissa's supple buns quivering. "You watch it," she whispered hotly, both girls glaring warningly at each other over their shoulders. She grunted as Melissa returned the ass to ass blow with a powerful thrust of her own, her big buns smacking loudly against Rachel's, leading to a brief, intense skirmish of their four soap-slick buttocks ramming, flexing against one another, feeling each other out. Rachel breathed furiously as she measured her powerful ass against Melissa's, felt the squirming, massive gluteals of her enemy rippling against her own butt muscle while the two women huffed and hissed over the sound of shower spray.
Miraculously the last potential witness to the scuffle turned her shower off and walked out without noticing the growing altercation. Once they were alone the battle only intensified, with both girls gripping their shower heads to give themselves purchase as they jammed pelvis to pelvis, wrestling in muscular competition, sometimes landing sharp jabs with their hip bones into soft muscle, trying to bruise and hurt.
"Keep your big buns to yourself!" she hissed as her soapy, muscled back slid across Melissa's, shoulder blades sliding, back muscles gathering against one another while their butts wrestled below. Rachel clenched her buns with all her strength, firming them up to rock hardness as she felt Melissa's derriere briefly shift into womanly, cushiony softness against her big muscles. Then Melissa's broad, pear-shaped behind flexed back, sliding against Rachel's with soapy slickness as the other blonde popped her ass muscles into flexing, unyielding firmness, like two crushing stones piling into Rachel's behind. The two girls trembled against each other as each tried to hold their competing tushes in an unshakeable, flexing showdown, both pairs of round buns now squaring off into defined, perfectly toned muscle, the joining line between ass and thigh pulled into perfectly straight lines. The four rock-hard glutes slid across each other like knuckles on colliding fists, both girls quietly grunting and groaning at the effort to hold the most perfect ass flex possible against her opponent's buns. After a moment Rachel felt Melissa's ass begin to succumb to her own womanly power and soften back into the sexy, supple cushion she'd watched jiggle and flex so many times in front of her at the gym. She wiggled tauntingly, slowly gyrating her pelvis to dig her buns deep into Melissa's weakening behind.
"You bubble butt bitch!" Melissa groaned. "Get your ass out of my shower." With a heroic effort the quiet blonde managed to re-clench her ass muscles back to rocky hardness just as Rachel's buns were forced to release. Now she felt Melissa's big, hard muscles invading her own softening ass cheeks as Melissa flexed and released, almost squeezing Rachel's big, soft muscles with her own.
"Get your ass out of my gym!" Rachel snarled, squeezing her eyes shut as she forced her sore buttocks back to attention against Melissa's, both women now wrestling angrily ass cheek to ass cheek, butting each other with vicious, wet little slaps, pounding cheek to cheek, buns flexing and softening as each glute struggled independently against its opposite.
Somehow during the intensity of the struggle they had been left alone in the shower. The butt wrestling only intensified as the two women grew confident of their isolation. The sound of the main locker room door opening and closing as the other patrons left only reassured Rachel that there would be no witnesses to this latest showdown. But someone would be peeking their head into the outer locker room in a moment to see if anyone remained inside. They would have to be quiet.
As if reading her thoughts Melissa twisted her shower faucet off, her body still soaked and gleaming with soap. Rachel immediately followed suit and the two women turned to glare at each other in steaming silence for a moment while the last sounds of activity in the locker room outside faded. Rachel's dripping body still burned from the weight workout and she knew her muscular definition and tone was at its height. As she glanced down at Melissa's incredibly sexy, supple body she knew that the other blonde could make the same boast. Her thighs rippled with powerful muscle, abs bunched in a firm, sexy six pack, her shoulders and biceps flexed with curvy, bulging power, still feminine and sexy, but confidently strong. Her perfectly round, heavy breasts stood out as a warning to Rachel's own bulging pair, and both girls sported dangerously erect nipples, hardened by the hot exercise, the excitement of competition and now angry arousal as each regarded their stiffened counterparts on their rival's breasts.
Rachel had an image burned into her head: the sight of Melissa bent over, her lush ass and thighs spread defiantly, looking back over her shoulder at Rachel as she reached down to retrieve the soap Rachel had thrown on the floor in front of her. The battle of their asses had so far been a draw. It had also been, somehow, achingly frustrating. Those twin muscular barriers were keeping Rachel from where she really wanted to be… but she also wanted to prove to Melissa once and for all whose derriere was stronger and sexier.
There was no doubt they were utterly alone now, dripping wet and slippery, but in silence now in the echoing tiled shower chamber. Staring deeply into Melissa's eyes, Rachel once again grabbed the other blonde's soap from its holder and cast it down on the tiled floor at Melissa's feet.
"Bend over and pick it up," she said dangerously. Melissa's breasts seemed to somehow harden and swell on her chest and Rachel could almost sense the other woman's heart rate climbing, her face flushing as she stepped in closer until she was almost nose to nose with Rachel. Melissa pointedly picked up Rachel's bar of soap and tossed it behind her. When she spoke her voice was almost hoarse with anticipation.
"You bend over and pick yours up," she said thickly. The two women glared into each other's eyes, time briefly standing still as they regarded each other's soaked, glistening faces framed by the thick wet strands of each other's straw-colored hair. After a moment both girls began to bend down, separating but keeping their eyes locked together. Rachel knew exactly what she wanted and she knew Melissa did too. She kept her thighs spread wide and pressed her ass directly against Melissa's until both girls were bending over, ass to ass, the backs of their thighs, calves and heels touching together until both women were in a symmetrical "downward dog" yoga position. They stared at each other now upside down from between each other's legs and Rachel hissed suddenly as her daring idea bore fruit. She was bent now so that the broad, lower muscles of her ass and the top of her back thighs pressed directly into Melissa's, and both women were bent over so that their golden-furred, thick labia erupted outward to face directly together.
She felt Melissa too hiss and moan as the two women began to ease their hot, throbbing cunts closer together. They had humped one another sex to sex before, but missionary position, with tantalizing, orgasmic contact, but nothing like this full length encounter between their blazing hot fur and wet, swiftly lubricating labial folds. Rachel trembled as she reached up behind her, her fingers digging into Melissa's slick, plush buns, then moving downward to grip the other woman's thighs, testing and squeezing the thick, supple muscle there. She felt Melissa's fingers answering hers, gripping Rachel's muscular ass cheeks slowly, probing and squeezing her with brazen familiarity.
She stared at Melissa's distorted, upside-down face, wet hair hanging down to touch the wet floor tiles, her breasts remarkably retaining their round, pillowy shape as they hung downward only slightly from her tawny, powerful chest, shoulders and arms showing off their own rippling definition as she reached upward and felt Rachel's buttock and thigh muscles. Above Melissa's powerful-looking breasts, her smooth stomach muscles flexed before disappearing against Rachel's, squirming against the mix of hot water, soap and sweat.
Rachel's own breasts ballooned above her and she felt conscious of their weight and the distance between them and Melissa's as water and sweat coursed down both women's bodies. Their positions were fragile in too many ways to count, maintaining their balance and gauging the exploration of their hypersensitized nether regions against one another was going to require every ounce of muscle, stamina and concentration she had. As if to accentuate the point Melissa jabbed her soft, steaming sex against Rachel's and Rachel's labia unconsciously flinched, almost squeezing against the soft and furry, damp and hot jungle of Melissa's competing sex. Melissa hissed but refused to retreat; her pelvis shifted, thighs compressing and pivoting so that the other blonde managed to drag her hot fur directly across Rachel's exposed and trembling pussy lips.
Rachel continued to shake against Melissa's thighs, her fingers now squeezing the other woman's lower thighs from behind, drifting down to caress and test her calf muscles as Melissa's fingers dug and probed achingly into the muscles of Rachel's thighs and ass. Rachel reached back upward until both women now explored and slowly squeezed at each other's bent and quivering gluteus muscles as Melissa again bore her boldly displayed sexuality directly into Rachel's and Rachel greeted her, relaxing her lower body to allow Melissa's firm labia to momentarily invade her before she twisted and flexed expertly back against the encroaching pink meat. She almost squealed as she felt Melissa too squeeze back against her, both women flexing intimate, inner muscles so that their pussies gripped at one another like closing fists, pinching and sliding slippery petal against petal as the two women exposed and challenged one another with the most secret and intimate parts of their bodies.
Both women gripped each other's ass muscles furiously now, nails digging into meaty flesh and urging their powerful, meaty pelvises into closer and closer contact. There was more slippery flesh than hot fur mingling now, both women's most sensitive flesh twitching shyly and nervously against one another. It was almost impossible to speak, both women were so focused on maintaining their balance on the slippery floor, so focused on maintaining the red hot grip of pussy on pussy. Rachel was shocked when Melissa managed it and even more shocked when she managed to reply.
"You big-assed, big pussy bitch," Melissa groaned, somehow twisting herself against Rachel to force their conjoined cunts into even closer, hotter contact.
"Filthy hot cunt," Rachel groaned back at her. Both women clawed slowly at each other's slippery, big, slick buttocks, still flexing dominatingly back against one another, still eager to prove her ass the firmest and hottest. Occasionally one would even manage to draw back and deliver a wet, thunderingly loud slap of their big ass and thigh muscles against their enemy's. Rachel felt herself almost climax as Melissa delivered the first such blow, the full weight of the other blonde's lower body seeming to smash into her, labia first, like a hot wet brush mashing into her sex. She managed to absorb the blow and, gathering herself, return it, the wet blow echoing inside the shower room and forcing a low groan of effort and arousal from Melissa.
"I'll knock your hot fur right out of this shower," she grunted as the two women pressed together and recovered from the exchange. They had been viciously squeezing and clawing each other's slippery, pulsing asses for long moments before Melissa somehow slipped one hand between them to deliver a brutal squeeze and pinching to Rachel's aroused cunt. Moaning, she managed to drag the other blonde's hand away from her sex, but not before delivering a punishing, twisting sexual squeeze of her own until Melissa shuddered hard against her.
"Dirty slut-fighting whore," Melissa groaned as they wrestled slowly, carefully, yet with brutal power against one another in this impossible, humiliating position. Rachel managed to reach down between them and fill her hands with Melissa's soaking wet, delicious boobs, and the other blonde immediately retaliated. Both women now dangerously squeezed, pulled and twisted at each other's hanging breast tissue, massaging the pillowy, soaking flesh and pinching hard, sensitized nipples as they balanced against each other and still managed to twist and slide their throbbing, exposed cunts against one another, slick labia and sweat-drenched, knotted fur tangling rudely, dealing out intense irritation, pain and arousal in equal measures. Rachel groaned as Melissa squeezed her dangling breasts and reached out to slowly yank at the other woman's soft, wet hair, tugging her anguished face in close until Melissa retaliated and Rachel felt her thick blonde hair jerked from behind, exposing her throat to Melissa's hungering teeth.
Every movement of her body seemed to force her sex into an even deeper erotic tangle with Melissa's fiery sexual triangle, and Rachel could feel her clitoris being viciously teased and goaded from its hood just as she thrillingly sensed the presence of Melissa's aroused sex horn emerging from the tangle of hot fur and flesh so close to her. Their pelvises continued to wrestle, the largest muscles in their dueling bodies struggling ravenously to overwhelm their counterparts. But below the fighting was intensifying and Rachel felt her cautiousness dissolving in a red flush of anger as Melissa bit at her throat and tore slowly away at her hair and breasts. Somehow she slipped a hand free and delivered a thundering slap to Melissa's big ass, and it quickly became a war drum.
"Big bitch," Melissa grunted against her, twisting Rachel's nipples viciously before reaching up to smash her fist into Rachel's pelvis.
"You low class gutter trash," Rachel groaned, pounding a fist into Melissa's side before yanking violently at the other blonde's hair. She fought to control the other woman struggling against her, tugging Melissa's grimacing face in close until the other blonde's snarling mouth was close to hers. With agonizing slowness she forced her enemy's lips close enough for her to fasten her teeth into them and engage Melissa in a sultry, demeaning mouth to mouth bite. Melissa's mouth was unbelievably soft, her lips full and lush, and the taste against her tongue was sweet and womanly. Before she knew it Melissa twisted against her and with equal deliberation turned the tables, her powerful fingers controlling Rachel's hair and jaw until she could twist down and deliver an answering, spite-filled bite down on Rachel's lower lip. Just as Rachel had, Melissa breathlessly tasted the prize of Rachel's trapped, lush lip, worrying it briefly with her tongue. When she released it Rachel immediately forced her tongue past Melissa's teeth and gasping, Melissa parried the lunge with her own tongue, the two overheated enemies' taste organs clashing openly with every bit as much ferocity as their cunts were fighting with overhead. The blondes groaned wickedly as they licked at snarling lips, bared teeth and tongues, licking against one another, tussling and corkscrewing together violently, teasing and violating one another as they gasped and hissed, panting around their dueling tongues while their hands jerked and tugged spitefully at each other's hair.
Rachel quickly dug both hands into Melissa's hair to drag the other woman's face away from hers, eager for other quarry. She twisted upward to where Melissa's sweating breasts jiggled, hanging tantalizingly downward, and pressed her face between the two firm orbs to bite hungrily into the soft, yielding flesh until she had one of Melissa's hard, rubbery nipples between her teeth. She crushed down on the erect pink rod, tugging and licking at it for good measure as Melissa hissed, swore and squirmed violently against her. Somehow the other blonde jerked her head free of Rachel's hands and almost head-butted Rachel before nestling up alongside her where Rachel's brazen boobs almost collided with Melissa's. Before she knew it she felt Melissa's teeth answering her challenge with strong, angry bites along the fronts of Rachel's sweating, throbbing breasts. Soon both women stalemated, each with a long, shocked nipple, aureole and quivering breast flesh between her teeth, tongues slashing against nipples while teeth tore and abraded delicate skin. The two women clawed at each other's sweat-drenched, soapy backs, pounded fists into each other's sides and thighs, growling as they breast-bit and clinched ever more tightly into this bizarre, upside-down embrace. Although she had almost forgotten it at the height of this new violence, Rachel's cunt still jerked and slid against Melissa's and now for the first time she felt her clitoris tangle briefly against Melissa's between the thicket of interwoven fur of their two warring pubic regions and the slick folds of their commingling labia. Melissa stiffened against her and both women gasped, breast meat popping out of their mouths. Rachel and Melissa bearhugged, their violated, wet breasts crushing and slipping against one another, attacked nipples now violently stabbing together. Rachel pressed the attack, wrapping her arms around Melissa's waist and tugging her closer, their upside down breasts hammering and slapping together as they struggled to maintain their struggle and their balance.
Rachel's cunt was on fire as the full length of Melissa's sex caressed and violated it, and she had to force herself to keep her own electrified pussy flesh beating against Melissa's, refusing to be dominated. Again and again her head collided with the hard tile floor and against Melissa's skull as the two women fought with growing fury and hysteria. Blood pounded through her head while Melissa's hot breath and teeth clashed with her own, all confused in a mist of hot water and damp hair. The fight was impossible, but Rachel told herself she would not be the first to back down.
Suddenly Melissa's cunt smashed into hers with undeniable force and Rachel felt herself toppling backward, Melissa's pelvis teetering to follow as the two women's spread legs tangled. Rachel's butt and back smashed to the wet tile floor and Melissa's hot, heavy pelvis crashed down on top of it, driving the other blonde's rugged cunt down directly on top of Rachel's in an even more devastating sexual collision. Writhing against the wet tile floor, she was briefly pinned by Melissa as the other blonde's body smacked down wetly, sliding against her as she squirmed in defiance against the other blonde's muscles and sex. Melissa gripped Rachel's hair and furiously tried to take advantage of her superior position. Rachel's thighs were spread wide, Melissa's equally spread to pin her opponent's legs open and maintain the crushing cunt to cunt grip they'd kept up for almost 20 minutes now.
"You like that?" Melissa growled as she bore her pubes against Rachel's, her ass muscles flexing under Rachel's fingers as she pressed her pelvis down onto Rachel's and squirmed to aim her clitoris against Rachel's equally aroused sexual bullet. It was easy now to press their clits full length against full length, each feeling the other girl's hardness as she reacted to the fiery touch of clit against clit. Furiously, Rachel wrenched one arm around Melissa's neck and managed to reverse their positions on the slippery floor, her wet, muscular body powering down on top of Melissa to deliver a firm, answering pussy blow as she jammed her own sexual horn down onto the other blonde's weapon.
"You feel that?" she demanded hotly. Rachel felt their twin breaths matching for one quivering moment as the two women jerked desperately against one another, each briefly determined to end the fight with a lightning fast duel of lengthening clits, but somehow Melissa managed to throw her off before either woman could drive the other off the deep end. Rachel slid a few feet across the floor, ending up on her hands and knees before both women got up, gasping, shaking their wet hair enough to send water droplets cascading all over the shower and each other.
Rachel's heavy chest rose and fell with each ragged breath as she stared daggers at Melissa. The other woman stood in a stalking crouch just like Rachel, each of them prepared to reengage all-in whenever necessary, but Rachel knew she was near exhaustion, her muscles aching not just from the awkward bent-over lock-up they'd engaged in, but from their muscle-cracking, gruelingly competitive weight routine. Melissa's definition was still superb, gorgeously enhanced by her soap and sweat-slick skin. But Rachel knew she had to be as sore and beaten down as she was.
Somehow she managed to urge herself forward and the two wet, naked women engaged in a flurry of slaps and punches, driving each other back and forth across the slippery shower floor. Rachel targeted Melissa's breasts, stomach and face and felt tough blows rain down on the same places on her body, her head whipped by a cracking blow to the face, her breasts quivering from punches and slaps that sent water spraying everywhere. Suddenly Melissa managed to grab her hair and Rachel found herself twisted around until she was once again bent over, her face almost touching the floor with Melissa's right hand roughly controlling her hair and neck. With her legs spread to maintain her balance she felt Melissa bend down over her, the other girl's heavy breasts slapping against Rachel's bare back, her voice hissing in Rachel's ear as she felt Melissa's hot fur press between her spread thighs and down hard against Rachel's rudely displayed, exposed cunt. Melissa jerked down against her roughly, delivering firm, dominating blows. If she'd been a man she'd be fucking Melissa doggy style and Rachel was grateful that there was no dick invading her from behind now, but Melissa's rough pubic fur and inflamed pussy lips still managed to abrade and violate her vulnerable pussy flesh.
"Go ahead and take it, you big whore," Melissa growled against her ear as she thrust down against Rachel. "If you don't stay away from me I'll do this to you, every night I see you here!"
"I'm not going anywhere, baby," Rachel snarled as she flexed her ass back against her tormentor. "If you want a showdown like this every night I'll give it to you, believe me!"
Rachel suddenly grabbed Melissa's hair and bent her knees, hauling the other woman over her until Melissa crashed to the floor in front of her. Scrambling, the two women briefly scuffled on their knees before Rachel jerked Melissa in front of her and reversed their positions. Now it was she who bent the other blonde over, forcing her thighs wide apart to scour her inflamed cunt down on top of Melissa's hotly displayed labia, flicking down deep enough so that their raw, angry clits could collide and scrape together once again, forcing overheated gasps and panting breaths from both women until Melissa managed to violently thrash her way out of the pin.
Both women gasped, breathing raggedly now as they dragged their way to their feet. "I'm not going anywhere either," Melissa said firmly as she stared Rachel down. The two naked blondes stood facing each other with firm thighs spread slightly for balance, bellies tense and breasts thrust out defiantly, water dripping down the contours of their muscular, supple bodies. Melissa looked aggressive and Rachel stared her down furiously, forcing herself to ignore the warning cry of aching muscles, bruises and sore tendons begging her to end the combat. Melissa had to be hurting just as bad, she thought. Once again she let herself savor the outrage that this quiet young woman had forced her not just to fight like any common barfly, but to fight naked, soaking wet, in a brazenly sexual conflict. But there was no putting their clothes back on and no forgetting how their bodies had pressed and grinded together now.
It took only a few seconds of the heated stand-off and stare down for the hot ache of her muscles and the heavy feeling of exhaustion settling in her lungs to begin to weigh Rachel down. She didn't have much effort left to give to this battle. But she was keenly aware too of the memory of the way their last fight had ended, with Melissa dominating and violating her, taunting her. Not this time.
She moved cautiously forward, leading with her breasts, and Melissa countered, backing away briefly, then defiantly stepping forward, her glistening, nude breasts almost seeming to perk up after the long minutes of mutual squeezing and pinching they'd been subject to. Rachel too felt a strange pounding in her own breasts that somehow intensified their pain and alleviated it at the same time. They wanted to be back against Melissa's, testing them, feeling, pressing. Before she knew it she had slapped them against Melissa's yielding, round boobs and Melissa had stepped back against her, slamming her big ones back into Rachel's in a quivering power blow.
The two women waded into each other exhaustedly, smacking, grunting and pounding their heavy, quivering, glistening breasts together as they slid awkwardly, tiredly back and forth. Again Rachel was impressed by how firm and hard those enemy glands of Melissa's were. Her nipples had sagged and softened under the assault of Rachel's fingers and teeth, but now they were hardening again, standing erect and purple just as Rachel knew her own fleshy weapons were, eager to fight. The next time their tits clashed it was with hard, stiff nipples poking and jabbing to add fire and pain to the pounding. The women grunted as their smooth bellies and clenching abs joined the fight, tits quivering and slipping against each other above them. Rachel slipped her arms around Melissa's waist again and Melissa joined her in the bearhug as they forced one another back and forth across the cold tile floor. For a long moment they reached a stalemate, neither girl retreating, both groaning as they bore their full breasts into hard, flattening contact, crushing them out between their pressing rib cages as they engaged in a slow dance cheek to cheek.
"I'm bigger than you," Rachel gasped against the other blonde. "Tonight I'm going to crush yours once and for all."
"Bring it on," Melissa groaned as she gasped against Rachel's face. "I've been dying to press yours flat for two weeks now."
Rachel could feel her hot crotch pressing into Melissa's again as they wrestled against one another. She slipped her hands down to feel Melissa's ass, the same muscles that had pressed and flexed against her own in a contest that seemed to have happened hours ago now. She could feel Melissa's fingers gripping her own big cheeks too and she proudly flexed her buns against the invading fingers. She knew she was better than this weak bitch.
"I told myself I wouldn't let myself get dragged down to your dirty level again," Rachel snarled slowly against Melissa. "But the fact is I've been itching to get at you and your big tits again too."
"I'd fight you like this every night," Melissa groaned, adding a jerk of her pubic bone against Rachel's for emphasis. "Just to prove I'm better than you."
"You won't have to," Rachel said, returning the cunt bump, "Because after tonight you're going to know I'm better than you can ever hope to be."
"Then you'd better be ready to prove that to me RIGHT NOW," Melissa said, violently thrashing her tits against Rachel's.
Rachel eagerly jammed her breasts back into Melissa's as the final battle began. Grunting and hissing, the two women forced each other back and forth once again across the shower room floor. Rachel could hear their groans and the wet smacking sound of their breasts and muscles colliding echoing through the shower room and into the locker room beyond. She grabbed Melissa's hair and forced her face in close, wanting to stare her down as they matched tits one final time. Melissa eagerly stared her down nose to nose, mouth open and gasping as the two went at it chest to chest, belly to belly and cunt to cunt. The other woman's beautiful face seemed to fill her field of vision and Rachel felt almost as if she might fall into that gaping, gorgeously sensual mouth as the two women battered against one another. Somehow, after what seemed like hours, she felt the other woman's curvaceous, athletic body giving way, softening, yielding. Her hot wet boobs continued to batter against Rachel's but they too seemed softer, conquerable. Suddenly they were in a corner and Rachel was leading back and forth, big breast into big breast, until Melissa's back was pressed into the corner. She smashed forward, smashing wetly into the other blonde, consolidating her grip on Melissa's hair. The other blonde gasped against her, her breath steaming against Rachel's open mouth. As she slowly pinned Melissa into the corner, staring deeply into her eyes, Rachel pressed her tongue deep into Melissa's mouth. The other woman answered her immediately, forcing a dry, thickly sensuous tongue back against hers as Rachel slowly forced their open mouths together. Melissa groaned deeply into her as Rachel jerked her body back even more tightly into the corner. She could feel her clit dueling Melissa's hotly now, the other woman valiantly jerking her sex horn back against Rachel's in a sizzling micro sword fight. Rachel could feel the hot flash of a climax burning across her back, devouring her, but even quicker she felt Melissa collapse against her, sliding down the wall until Rachel mounted her in a tight, desperate tangle of orgasming, hateful flesh. She sucked slowly on Melissa's tongue as if she would drain her enemy's lifeblood, her fingers digging deep into the other blonde's supple, defeated breasts as she finally pulled her numb mouth away from the other woman's gasping face.
Rachel stood up and read the defiant expression in Melissa's defeated face. And she knew it would never be over.
