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Kids Today: Kaley Vs. Jessica
Kaley Allen couldn't help but feel bad for the girls talking on the TV screen. Well, mostly she felt bad but unfortunately that wasn’t the part of her that mindlessly blurted out the word sluts as the show Teen Mom slipped into commercials. Had she thought about the fact that her nineteen year old babysitter already had a three year old she might have chosen to keep silent. But it simply did not occur to her that Jessica could have been offended by the comment, she would never lump her in with these attention whores. Luckily for Kaley, Jessica just let out a snorting chuckle from the other side of the couch as she also did not see herself in any of the vapid and vain personalities flashing across the screen.
Kaley smiled at the young girl, she had been lucky to find Jessica. After having had her first child Kaley’s husband had decided fatherhood wasn’t something he was suited for and within several months of the three coming home from the hospital Kaley woke up to find herself a single mother. Thankfully, while explaining her plight to neighbors they had offered their daughter as a suitable nanny and things had turned out wonderfully. Jessica filled the conversational void left by Kaley’s husband and the two had quickly become friends, so much so that Jessica had even begun hanging out when Kaley was home.
Today the two had planned an all day trip to the zoo, a first for Kaley’s infant Patrick and for Ian; Jessica’s son. But, the weather had different plans and by the time Kaley had finished her morning jog a quick set of storms had literally washed out the day and the pair had resigned themselves to daytime television. Putting both Ian and Patrick down for a nap the two settled down in the living room and began absorbing the electronic noise. On the screen a doctor and nurse were trying to teach a young mother how to get her new born to latch onto her breast to feed.
“I don’t even get how they think she could feed that kid.”, Kaley chuckled.
“What do you mean?”, Jessica asked.
“I mean…..she’s a kid herself, look at her.”, she continued on laughter still in her voice.
“She’s sixteen,” Jessica replied. Kaley noticed there was some kind of new tension in the young girls voice and she had slightly stiffened up from her slouching position on her side of the sofa.
“Right, sixteen.”, Kaley repeated back.
“Annnnnddd I wasss…..,” Jessica continued and for the first time Kaley took stock of the situation and grimaced, embarrassed for a moment.
“Sixteen when you had Ian.”, she said finishing Jessica’s sentence.
“I mean… I just think at that age you're still growing…everywhere, in your mind…body. You’re not really a woman yet, you’re still a girl…,” Kaley continued trying to quickly escape the awkward situation. But, by the way Jessica’s posture grew even more rigid as she fully sat up in her seat Kaley knew she had only made things worse.
“Um, no offense Ms. Allen but when I was sixteen I had bigger boobs than you do now, in fact…,” Jessica trailed off reaching down and grabbing the bottom of her hooded sweatshirt. She pulled it up and off her body, tossing it aside as she settled back into the pillowing cushion of the sofa.
“Pretty sure I still do,” she finished pushing a few wisps of auburn hair away from her eyes. Kaley couldn’t be completely positive the young girl was right but to be fair neither could Jessica. Two pairs of scrolling eyes began to gauge their counterpart’s owner. Jessica’s baggy navy sweatpants didn’t really allow Kaley to size up the rest of the teen’s body but the thin olive tank top she was wearing didn’t leave much to the imagination. The teenager’s breasts stretched the thin t-shirt as a coy smile slipped over her lips. Kayla had to admit Jessica was very alluring, a mixture of Italian and Irish blood Jessica had the elegant yet simple radiance exhibited in the Mona Lisa. She was very well curved, and Kaley suddenly felt the younger girl was much more feminine that herself though admittedly it was hard to tell while admiring her rival through her baggy wardrobe.
Jessica however was having the opposite problem. The tight navy sports bra her friend had been resting in pressed the woman’s breasts up tight and high, a deep cleavage line splitting the two tanned globes of flesh but they didn’t give her an accurate idea of the her breast’s size. The older woman’s grey leggings however showed every bulge of surprising thigh and calf muscle on the new mom who looked to be in surprisingly good shape for having recently had a child. Kayla’s classic Scandinavian features added to the older woman’s beauty which Jessica had to admit she had always found quite intimidating. Kaley was often mistaken for a bush league model, something she liked to bring up to Jessica from time to time and the teen could tell exactly why people might do that. She would never tell Kayla but the blonde had been known to appear in her fantasies when Jessica took a long bath.
Kaley sat for a moment and decided that in being a decade older it was her duty to try to diffuse the situation.
“You’re a very pretty girl,…” she started speaking softly but Jessica quickly interrupted her.
“I didn’t say I was prettier than you Kaley,” she said. Kaley noticed the young girl used her first name as she pressed forward, slowly inching over along the couch.
“I said my boobs were bigger…but,….” she stopped, letting her face finish the sentence. In this moment of silence, Kaley’s grayish blue eyes met Jessica’s round doe-eyed hazel set and the two women realized somewhere a rivalry had been building in the recesses of their minds. A natural enough occurrence and nearly inevitable amidst the tumultuous oceans of hormones swirling inside the teenage girl and post pregnant woman, the question now is how it would be handled.
Kayla didn’t even mean to do it, inside her head she was still hoping to calm the situation but when she opened her mouth to try she couldn’t help but scoff, something somewhere in her was taking root, building and scratching at her pride.
“C’mon Jess, I’m nursing,” she said pressing her chest forward a little, again almost unconsciously egging the situation on at the risk of her friendship with Jessica. The younger girl stopped her progression forward and Kayla thought for moment that might be the end of all this, a thought she found relieving but also strangely disappointing. Jessica quickly brought a new surge or apprehension and excitement to her though when she grabbed the bottom of her thin tank, pulling it up over her shoulders and head, whipping her ponytailed dark hair around as her head slipped from the fabric. Kayla’s surprise widened eyes drifted down to the two pale breasts that spilt out of the tight shirt, dropping into place with very little jiggle as the teen threw her shirt to the floor.
She was right; well half right, Kayla thought as she marveled at her counterpart’s pride. Jessica’s breasts were every bit as big as her own but no way they could be bigger. Tipped with two dark and perfectly rounded quarter sized nipples she was as least a heavy D-Cup but Kayla was as well by now and she felt very swollen. Jessica leaned back into the puffy couch, draping her arms over it with a smile as she lingered in the older woman’s gaze.
“Ok…ok, they’re big Jess, you didn’t have to ta—“, Kayla started with a little nervous laughter but again was quickly interrupted.
“They’re bigger Kay”, snapped the teen. The answer was quick and evidential, as if she was simply stating a fact irritating Kayla to no end but the surreal-ness of the evolving situation left her dumbstruck and mute.
“Say it!,” Jessica said pressing the issue. Kayla shook her head no and after a few moments added her voice to the objection with some more nervous laughter.
“Say it or prove me wrong!,” Jessica continued standing up to emphasize her point.
Kayla sat barely able to register the quick pace of what was now transpiring.
“Oh grow up.,” she said.
“Apparently I’m all grown up. What about you?!,” Jessica quickly retorted sliding her hands to her hips and sides, fingers tapping against her back as she shoved her chest out.
Inside Kayla something snapped, a primal instinct in her head urged her rise to the challenge from a younger member of her pack. She felt her skin warm and goosebumps appear on the back of her neck, that slight tingling in her loins becoming more pronounced. Kaley shifted a little in her seat to ease the tension building in her dampening pussy.
“Fine!,” she snapped back both of her arms lifting, hands grasping the bottom of her sports bra. Jessica’s back stiffened as she watched the pair of breasts ooze out and pop free of their compressed prison, her ass twitching once as her body jumped slightly as they sprung out.
The two tanned spheres bounced and slapped each other lightly as Kaley pulled one arm then the other free of sportswear turning and tossing it aside before she turned back, arms up, her hands open:
“Happy?!”, she nearly yelled but she could tell the teen wasn’t and she was secretly delighted. Jessica’s face was a mask of shock and disappointment. Not only was the older woman bigger than she was, her breasts looked incredibly firm and upright for being nearly a decade older than herself. Kayla sat like that letting Jessica take the humbling visage in, even sliding her hands underneath the breasts and giving them a soft jiggle to show off their weight.
“Told ya.,” she shrugged, her skin now red with the heat of trying to hide the excitement of besting the younger girl.
“Yeah well old saying…but bigger isn’t always better.,” Jessica said back with a little less forcefulness than her last comment.
“Most men would disagree.,” Kayla retorted with a slight laugh.
“Fuck if I care what some guy says,” Jessica said sliding her right knee onto the couch as she knelt beside Kayla. Kayla shifted to slide her leg onto the couch and keep herself facing Jessica, her eyes trailing along with the pair of bobbing breasts.
“Not how you figure that one out.,” she continued.
“No…it’s not,” Kayla replied. Kayla knew how these types of things were figured out. Though she’d never actually been in a titfight, she’d heard of them. She had always assumed they were just something desperate women did to impress men or some kind of hustler urban legend but now she finally understood how a situation like this could happen.
Jessica though young absolutely knew how a situation like that could happen. “Boob Fighting”, had become a bit of fad in the locker room in her high school and though she never participated in one she had seen quite a few. Her own one and only experience with anything like one had come at her graduation party. Her cousin Danni had set her eyes on a man Jessica had been chasing all senior year and had tried to cozy up to the guy. Jessica saw this and made a grand scene of seeing her cousin for the first time in so many years before wrapping her arms around her in a big hug. As she held her tight she made sure everyone saw; and Danni felt the way their two pairs of bikini clad breasts met and meshed until ultimately only Jessica’s were visible. She had wrapped everything by letting her cousin quietly know to “stay off her cock” and had that night enjoyed her first real orgasm ever in life atop her impressed prize.
Jessica slid a little closer, she could feel the heat radiating off of Kayla’s body as she let her breasts dangle a few inches from her eyes gaze. Her own eyes darted down, invitingly to Kayla:
“Go ahead touch one,” she breathed out.
Kayla slowly inhaled as she lifted her trembling hand. She knew this was the boundary. That after this point, when skin touched skin something would begin that she could not control and that only spurred her hand forward. Her fingertips slid along the side of Jessica’s right breast, her palm pressing the soft underside up roughly. Jessica inhaled deeply making her breast swell against her rivals hand as Kayla slid her right leg and knee under her, kneeling on the sofa and closing the gap between the two of them. Kayla leaned her right shoulder forward a little, her own eyes and brows motioning towards her breasts. Without saying a word Jessica reached for it, her thumb sliding against the lighter pinkish nipple with a soft rub before kneading Kayla’s entire tit to a deep inhale of Kayla’s own. For a moment the two women knelt there on the sofa, measuring each other’s femininity until Jessica broke the silence.
“Still think you’re better?,” she asked her eyes meeting with Kayla’s again.
“Yes….; Kayla replied…..You?”.
“Absolutely.,” Jessica answered her left hand slipping from Kayla’s breast as she lifted it into the air, her fingers opening wide apart. Kayla instinctively knew what she was asking for and she did the same with her own with her hand, the pair’s right hands quickly following suit. The two women interlaced fingers and stopped for a moment.
This is the last time they would be like this. The last time these unanswered questions would linger around them. The last time one woman would ever be able to rationalize away her fears of vanity and say it was simply the way the bra pushed her counterparts breasts up, or the way her shirt laid that complimented her physique. After this there would be no more excuses, only the simple and plain truth in it’s most natural form.
Jessica was surprised for a second time when the older woman surged forwards, the teenager leaning back and tensing her arms just in time to keep Kayla from smacking her breasts in a head on assault. The women’s forearms smacked and bumped into each other as their bodies lightly slapped together and sunk into the sofa’s back cushions. Kayla tossed her left leg up, loosely framing the younger girl’s kneeling body as she forced Jessica’s arms high and twisted her upper body before pulling back hard against the hold on her wrists. Jessica felt the results of Kayla’s rigid after pregnancy workout routine as she was yanked back up to face her rival. A small symphony of grunts and breaths echoed out as Kayla stretched the teen’s arms up high and wide, both sets of limbs shaking with exertion. Thrusting her tits forward again it was her turn to be surprised when Jessica bent backwards pulling against Kayla. Her dark stiffening nipples pressed into the soft undersides of Kayla’s breasts forcing an audible gasp from the woman. Kayla’s body froze momentarily and Jessica smiled tightening her grip on Kayla’s fingers as she started to bounce upwards with her body. Both women’s eyes shot downward to watch as Kayla’s tits shook and bounced upwards with each mini-thrust, the skin rippling with small waves each accompanied by a small yelp from Kayla.
“Uhhhmmfff…ummff….look…at ummff those…titties bounce.”, Jessica said as her breath quickly picked up pace. Kayla’s face contorted with each bump up against of her chest, even though Jessica’s nipples weren’t fully erect yet they were hard enough to prod into Kayla’s full glands. Jessica’s aggressiveness grew as now she pulled the other woman’s arms apart and thrust her chest up harder and forward eliciting a louder and higher pitch yelp from the suffering woman.
“Owwwwffff….”, Kayla bit her lip to stifle the sound. She hated it, it sounded nothing like herself, so defenseless and small. She tensed her arms struggling with the progressing Jessica but she could feel herself bending backwards. Jessica’s forehead and cheek slid against the front and side of her face, the young girls breath making the skin on neck raise with goosebumps as the older woman tensed her back and poured her strength into halting her rival. Jessica’s nipples dug deep into the bottoms of Kayla’s breasts as the four globes swelled and ballooned out the sides of the two women.
“Uhhmmfff…those…huhh puppies uhhmm all….show Ms. Allenmmff?!,” Jessica huffed out the words gleefully as she felt Kayla’s body tense against the strangling chest press. But Kayla quickly shuffled her knees against the cushions and pushed her body upwards a little easing the pain of Jessica’s drilling nipples for moment before whipping her left shoulder back and down, slapping her left breast against Jessica’s right in response. Jessica howled out as she felt her nipple get pushed back a little into her areola, her shoulders immediately tensing as she tried to pull away from Kayla. Kayla shuttered at the sound of her rival in pain which sent a tingle of pleasure through her. Smelling blood in water she tensed her fingers and pulled Jessica towards her, turning her upper body a little before swinging her breasts towards Jessica’s wounded right tit. The two breasts met with a resounding slap making Jessica cry out in surprise and pain as her tit was smacked sideways slapping against her own left breast. Kayla leaned in to the young girl letting her breast dig into the center of Jessica’s malformed tit, her now engorged nipple denting into the side of the soft tissue.
“Hmmmmff…how those…uhhh…pups feel now honey,” Kayla breathlessly chided, turning around Jessica’s words. Pressing in tightly she pulled against the young girls arms, drawing a new wheeze of pain from Jessica. The teenagers breast tissue pressed inwards taking away her breath as her right breast tilted upwards, her nipple seemingly mockingly pointing at her, the soft flesh spilt over the top of Kayla’s slightly larger tit.
“Uhhhhfff…unnnfff…feel great,” Jessica responded, her lip curling upward as she squinted her eyes in discomfort.
“Yeahhh?!…”, asked Kayla as she whipped her right shoulder a few times smacking her tits top into the center of the side of Jessica’s right tit, pumping the flesh up and out making the teen’s tit jiggle towards her face. The grimace on Jessica’s face tightened as her knees began to backpedal but Kayla wasn’t about to let the pressure up on the forward little girl.
For the first time in some time she felt alive and in control of her own life. The time after any woman's first pregnancy can be emotionally devastating, often destroying her confidence in her body and Kayla’s situation was only made worse by her husbands disappearance. She often wondered if he was with some girl like Jessica, young and tight bodied, unmarred by life’s processes and now she was able to see that even if he was, it didn’t matter. Even if he was out there with someone like her Kayla was proving he’d made a mistake, he’d traded down.
“Huhhhfff…yesss…yesss…”, Kayla huffed out lost in the emboldening of her own ego as she chased after Jessica. Letting some space develop between them, she twisted her upper body again swinging her chest from the left. The two right breasts slapped into each again with another loud now wet sound, making both women grunt. Kayla followed the swing through like a prize fighter throwing a wild haymaker, her breasts sliding over Jessica’s pair. They way the older woman’s breasts simply bowled over the supple flesh made Kayla swoon, her jawline shuddering as she nuzzled her head and neck into Jessica’s neck and shoulder. Jessica shuffled her shoulders, rolling Kayla’s forehead along her collarbone as she felt the older woman pull the weight of her tits away from her own only to have them slap back down a moment later.
“Euugggwwwhhh!”, caught off guard she let out a guttural groan. Kayla’s pussy actually spasmed a little in response, enjoying the feeling she lifted her chest again before bringing it back down.
“Ughhhwwww!”, the dark haired girl let out another deep groan as her nipples were bent downwards, her breasts stretching away from her ribcage. Kayla’s head lifted, her cheek pressed against Jessica’s cheek as their clasped arms swung above the pair. Breathing in deeply through her nose she mustered her strength pushing into the now wounded Jessica. Slowly she started to shove her adversary back, unnaturally curling Jessica’s spine. The young girl wheezed and gritted her teeth, she could feel the full weight of Kayla’s chest now bearing down on her own.
“Huuuhhhff….uhhh…where your…huhhh…tits go Jessie?”, Kayla’s raspy words were coated with glee.
“Mmmmmuhhh…uhh….fuck you,” Jessica spat back, it was all she could muster in the midst of Kayla’s onslaught. The older woman kept pulling her upwards by her wrist as she pressed forward. Each time Jessica tried to pull her breasts away from Kayla’s pair Kayla would pull up, slapping down against her now reddening skin. Slowly Jessica’s body started to tilt over as her left leg bent below her and her right leg flung out from under her. The sole of her foot planted to the floor and her back pressed against the sofa’s arm. Sinking into the pillows there Jessica’s knee sprung up from under her body, digging into Kayla’s mid-section and thrusting upwards. Jessica breathed in a small sigh of relief as the pairs new position momentarily kept Kayla from continuing her advance.
Kayla grimaced as the hard knee dug into her flat stomach, lifting her body towards the ceiling. Shifting her right leg she dropped her foot to the carpet for balance. She had been working her core vigorously these past few months but even with all the extra exercise being nearly suspended by her abs was painful. Bent like a “V” over Jessica she flopped her upper body downwards, dropping her heavy tits towards the struggling teen.
Jessica however could sense her opponents unsteadiness and capitalized on it by lifting and kicking her barefoot out against the side of Kayla’s calf, forcing Kayla’s leg to slip out from under her as the taller woman pitched forward and downwards. The momentum of Jessica’s kick dragged Kayla’s upper body down and Jessica’s bomb-diving tits smacked against the teen’s stomach Kayla’s head dropping snuggly against her rival’s breast, her cheek sinking against the soft skin.
Kayla quickly began shoving and pulling against the grip she had on Jessica’s fingers, trying to unlock the Chinese finger trap in which the two women had been intwined. Their now sweat soaked bodies rocked and jostled on the couch as Kayla’s right leg battled with Jessica’s left as she tried to swing it over her friend’s but Jessica was not about to be pinned. Pressing her left sole into the back of Kayla’s right knee she held the older woman at bay, making Kayla’s legging clad butt thrust and shake in the air as she tried to overcome the younger girl. Jessica began moving her shoulder back and forth bumping Kayla’s head around a little before the teen quickly twisted to the left, swinging back at Kayla inside their tight body-lock.
What came next felt like a mental mule kick to the face. Physically the pain was minimal as Jessica’s right tit smacked against Kayla’s cheek, scrunching up the older woman’s face and snapping her head to the side. But, the psychic cannonball of being simply and contemptuously slapped by her good friend’s breast ripped through Kayla’s essence leaving her temporarily motionless.
Jessica felt her opponents muscles slacken and doubled her efforts at twisting into Kayla. Shoving the heel of her left leg into the crook of where Kayla’s right leg and hip adjoined she pushed up hard. The two women’s bodies turned until Kayla’s side pressed into the sofa’s backrest and Jessica was able to nearly slip out from underneath the now stunned woman. Dropping her left leg onto Kayla’s back she pressed her body tight to Kayla trying to capture her side. The pairs arms twisted like contorted snakes, Kayla’s trying to slip away from the teenager’s now tighter grips but Jessica struggled and held tight to them. Dropping her shoulders the teenager thrust her breasts at the side of Kayla’s face, grunting at the awkward positioning.
“Uh…uhhmmmfff…get a…huhh…good look at them Kay!”, she chided.
Kayla felt the yielding yet firm flesh of Jessica’s right breast press against the side of her face, bending her nose and filling her eye socket. Her feet kicked lightly in frustration against the furthest armrest and the pillows there, knocking one the them to the floor. Jessica pulled against Kayla’s wrists again, turning her upper body further towards her as she dropped her full pair over Kayla’s face completely, blocking out her vision.
“Mmmmmmmfff…I know Denny did,”, she continued, shimmying her shoulders a little to shake the older woman’s head and face.
Kayla’s body went rigid for a moment before her limbs starting flailing furiously. Her mind’s eye flashed images of an afternoon last summer, when she was still pregnant and Dennis was still in the picture. She had watched incredulously as her husband ogled and flirted with Jessica. Jessica to her credit had not flirted back in any way, but now Kayla knew she had obviously taken notice.
“Brrooouuhhuhhhh…mufffkkiinnn’ brrrissss!”, Kayla’s hoarse and high pitched voice was muffled out under the young girls breasts.
Jessica could obviously make out the words and knew by the way Kayla’s body was thrashing about she had struck a nerve however she couldn’t help but laugh at the way her friends wet blubbering words tickled her breasts. Her laughter only lasted a moment though when she felt Kayla’s teeth clamp down on the inside of her left breast, he jaw tightening.
“Aiiieeeeeee!!!…huh…cxnt!!!”, screamed Jessica. Whipping the pairs arms with her control she untangled her fingers, pulling away their clutch. Kayla’s arms immediately starting swinging wildly but the teenager pulled her head back and swung her left leg back off the couch. Putting her weight on resting foot, she reached down and grabbed two handfuls of her friends long wavy blond hair. Twisting her hands she grimaced as she felt Kayla’s teeth clamp down even tighter against her breast, stretching the flesh now as she started to shove down.
“Let…huhhh…..goooooooo! This….huhhh….isn’t what this…huhh…this was about!”, Jessica continued wheezily screaming,
Kayla’s teeth slipped from the younger girls breast, Jessica sighing as she felt the tit fall back into form. The older woman’s face mushed against the sofa cushion, her knees starting to slide underneath of her body. Kayla turned her head gritting her teeth at the way the roots of her hair felt being pulled away from her scalp. Her arms shot up above her, wildly swinging and smacking against Jessica’s tensed arms.
Jessica shoved down hard against Kayla’s hair before letting go and pulling hard against her right leg half stumbling as she stepped backwards, disentangling herself from her rival and rubbing her wounded breast.
“Get up!”, she yelled.
Kayla didn’t have to be told twice. Her body whipped up from it’s almost kneeling position on the couch. The blonde’s face was bright red with anger as she headed right for the teen, shoving at her shoulders.
“Then…huh.h..what…the…fuck was that!,” she yelled.
Jessica stumbled a half step back, starting to circle backwards.
“An old lady getting her ass beat!,” she yelled back tossing her arms in the air. The pair started a slow clockwise circle around the living room before Jessica’s arms started to move behind her back.
“No hands bitch!…and no fucking teeth!”, she continued ending her words sternly.
Kayla nodded, her hands slipping behind her back as she followed suit.
The two women stood, catching their breath and surveying the damage they had inflicted upon their adversary. Their bodies now sheen with sweat, their skin seemed to sparkle in the fading afternoon light that shown through a large bay window at the end of the room.
Jessica’s baggy sweatpants now hung loosely on her hips, the edges of her lilac purple underwear showing. Her flat but rounded belly was pitch-marked with splashes of red leading up to her breasts, her thick nipples now bulging out to the bewilderment of Kayla. The breast Kayla had bite down on now had a bright red mark along it’s side that was slowly fading. Jessica inhaled deeply to try and numb the throbbing pain and puffed her chest out, puffing air out of her upturned lips to toss away a few loose strands of dark red hair.
Across from her Kayla was fuming and she could tell. The older woman’s surprisingly tight body was already tense and waiting for some signal from herself. Her flat abs defined with every breath in, making her heavy breasts seem to dangle for a moment defying gravity. Her tight ash grey leggings were now dark with sweat, the outline her tight rounded pussy clear through the fabric.
The two charged at each other at the same time, both women intent on getting the momentum. It was Jessica who took it, twisting her back at the last moment and swinging out towards the forward charging Kayla.
The younger woman’s left breast slammed into Kayla’s right one, uppercutting the soft tissue up with a ripple of flesh. Kayla stumbled a step to the right and the teen was on her, leaning down before punching her left tit up two more times into the trembling breast. Kayla grunted out heavily and fell back another step, her left leg tensing behind her as Jessica charged straight forward at her this time. Their breasts met head on, the wet echo now becoming frequent as skin sucked and smacked against skin. Both women leaned into the other, their breasts swelling out between them.
Dirty auburn and sandy platinum blond hair mingled as the women’s heads came down to each other’s shoulders where both women seemed to know to dig their chins into the other woman. Their bodies stretched out as they began to stumble in a clumsy circle, shoulder blades and shoulders sliding side to side as the four breasts once again began to intimately battle with little jabs. First Jessica then Kayla, each tit punch eliciting a small yelp or grunt from the other woman.
“Nhmmmfffuck your…uhhh…body Jess!”, Kayla hissed before clenching her jaw tight and shoving her chin down to try and control the young girl. Planting her feet apart wide she steadied herself before swinging her shoulders left to right, twisting at the small of her back. Kayla’s chest swung hard back and forth delivering a quick series of swinging punches that stunned Jessica, her feet slowing their side pedal. Jessica wheezed in, her breasts throbbing, especially where the teeth marks lain but she pressed forward and bumped her chest into Kayla’s swinging orbs enough to clear some room as the women broke apart.
Kayla was once again emboldened by her success and began pushing forward but Jessica pulled back, the older woman missing her with her upper body. Quickly twisting she angled her breast to swing against the under side of Kayla’s breast but Kayla twisted right back into her and her breast slammed head on, her nipple pressing against the older woman's nipple.
“Ahhhhhsssssaaahhh!”, Kayla cried through gritted teeth her eyes springing wide. Jessica turned her body a little more and thrust her right shoulder, tensing it as she prodded her nipple against Kayla’s.
“Huh….yeah? Ahhhuumfeeell…uhh, like…uh…a woman now, huh?”, she seethed.
For a moment she felt a small tinge of remorse at the pain she was causing her friend remembering how sensitive her nipples were after she had given birth to Ian but Kayla quickly brought her moment of empathy to a end when she planted her feet again and thrusted back. The two throbbing nipples met head on fully for the first time throughout this ordeal, causing each woman’s body to tense up with pain and pleasure. Their clasped hands clenched behind their backs, their arms defining a little as they tried to manage the sensations this new chapter of their fight was invoking.
Each woman now began to angle her attack, their breasts slapping slowing so the two could eye their targets better. They both watch enthralled by the way their right breasts looked and felt swelling around the more intimate battle hidden underneath. Their wild breathing slowed and the heavy grunts that marked the beginning of their struggle began to devolve into sporadic escapes of air and small high pitched noises.
Leaning into Jessica a little Kayla rolled her shoulder letting the two stiff nubs between them flick once before she pressed in, the tip of her nipple dragging along the bumpy surface of Jessica’s large areola, making the teenager’s back tighten up.
“Mnnnfffeeeettt…feels like uhhhh…you bit off more than you can chew.”, Kayla crooned. Shimmying and rolling her shoulder she circled Jessica’s nipple with her own, her jaw clenched tightly as she started to bully the younger woman. Jessica’s face showed her discomfort as she backpedaled away from the stinging sensation delighting Kayla who kept up her pursuit. Twisting to the left Kayla pivoted on her right foot, whipping her dangling right breast at her rivals.
The effect was devastating to Jessica’s right tit and moments later her frail teen ego as Kayla’s slightly larger breast plowed through her own, knocking the soft orb out of place and into it’s twin with violent force. Already unsteady Jessica pitched to the side with a high pitched groan, tripping over her own feet and spinning as she feel to one knee. Clutching her wounded breast with both hands she turned to look up at adversary.
Kayla looked radiant, her bronzed skin glowing in the low light, chest rising and falling quickly. Reaching up she slid her hands through her damp and matted hair, pushing the strands back as she uttered two simple words in a stern a voice.
“Stay down”.
Jessica blushed as she felt a new urge rising in mind, to make love to Kayla. While not exactly new, she had thought of it before but this time was different. She didn’t want to make love, she wanted to fuck or rather to be fucked by the beautiful woman standing in front of her. Another part of her however was infuriated by this, her ego violated by the very thought. For a moment Jessica considered the proposition, looking up at the amazon before her the challenge did seem unsurmountable. But she couldn’t allow Kayla to make her feel like a child, not with how hard she had fought for years to dismay the image of being just another stupid teenage mother. She was a woman and today she was prove that.
For that brief second Kayla could see the doubt in Jessica’s eyes and swooned, a flood of endorphins rushing through her body. She relished the feeling, her hands leaving her hair as she reached down and grasp the waistband of her leggings, pulling the fabric tight against her now soaked pussy, the outline of her mound developing even further through the material. The feeling grew even more intense when she saw Jessica pushing herself upward from the floor.
Both women put their hands behind their backs as they charged forward, the momentum was with Jessica however as she leapt off the carpet. Her body thrusting upwards, her chest smacked the undersides of Kayla’s breasts sending the preening blonde’s tits rocketing towards her face as she stumbled back a half step with a surprised yelp.
“Urrfff….not a chance bitch!,” she spat, following up by bumping the older woman back another step or two before Kayla side stepped one of her thrusts and whipped her chest back at Jessica.
“Uhhhhooowwww!!!”, the teen howled when again her right tit was smacked aside, her body following to ease the pain as her hip and butt pressed against a small end table near a wall of the living room. Kayla was quick to turn with her, leaning down as she shoved her left shoulder into the front of Jessica’s right, forcing the teen’s back to the wall as the women’s breasts lightly slapped. Jessica sneered as the edge of the table cut into her fleshy butt cheeks. Huffing in deep breathes as she rolled her butt along the tables edge trying to make space between herself and Kayla but the blonde shoved her shoulder in harder before flopping forward onto Jessica’s body. Jessica grunted out as Kayla’s frame landed heavily against her own, the older woman’s tits now resting atop hers and weighing them down. Kayla straightened herself up a little making sure to lean into Jessica, keeping the struggling girl pinned to the table and wall.
“They’re….huhh…huh…bigger Jess….huh bigger and better.”, Kayla growled in her face, pressing in tighter, shivering at the feel of the teenager’s breasts yielding ground.
“FUCK YOU!!!”, Jessica quickly spat back, bumping her thigh’s fronts against her captor. Her words were full of fury but her face registered worry, eyes shifting down to the battle of skin between the women, horrified to see the bronze there overtaking her own snowy complexion.
Where Kayla’s nipples dug in Jessica could feel two pinpoints beginning like little hot coals being drilled into her, forcing to her clench her jaw but it gave her an idea. Leaning backwards she let her back slide down the wall angling her own stiff nipples up into Kayla’s under breast again.
Kayla’s smiling lips pulled into a wince just in time for Jessica to open them wide and force a surprised scream from the blonde with a thrust forward. Gripping the tables edge behind her Jessica threw her body forwards forcing her adversary’s tits to shove upwards and spill over the sides of her firm chest. The coppertop pulled back again, ramming up and forward and forcing another squeal from her former friend as she backed her away but Kayla’s arms shot out wide, wrapping around the younger girl.
“Huhhh…cxnt.”, was all Jessica could say as she felt the weight on her chest nearly double it seemed, the blonds arms contracting before her own arms could swing up and wrap around the blond’s firmer upper midsection. The pairs lungs pushed out an near simultaneous rush of hot air as they both tightened their holds, squeezing the other woman. Their breasts melded together into what felt like one tight ball of fleshy weight, damp and humid, shifting between them. Kayla tightened her grip on Jessica, pushing on to her tip-toes and thrusting forward she shoved the pair back into the wall, whipping Jessica’s head against the drywall and making her groan out as her arms slackened. Freezing up Kayla seemed to have a moment of clarity and began to loosen her hug before Jessica whispered hoarsely:
“Don’t you…huh…fucking…dare.”, tightening her grip on her rival and pulling her back into their embrace.
Kayla found a new respect for the younger girl but it only strengthened her resolve to win this battle. Dropping her left shoulder she maneuvered, opening the left side of her hug to lean down and slide her left breast outside Jessica’s right. As soon as her breast slipped out, she re-clamped her hug and squeezed in tight.
Jessica felt the hug grow in intensity, her right breast now squeezed between Kayla’s pair as she felt the flesh there start to shift. Bucking the back’s of her thighs against the tables edge she fought to gather some room in which to garner momentum but Kayla kept forcing her back, keeping the high ground with her superior height. Leaning back again she tried to slide further down the wall but the blond had this strategy pegged, dropping down with her as she began relaxing then tightening her hug. Jessica felt her right breast compact tightly, a sharp pain shooting through her for a moment before the hug eased, but a moment later it would come again as the older woman would tighten back up.
Jessica was panicking now as she felt trapped, her heart beat rising. Somehow Kayla felt like she could feel it, the rhythm begging her own heart to rise in unison in celebration.
“Huhhh…uhhiiivee it up girl….huhhh…or you’ll go to collllllleeeeegeeee an A-cup!”, she strained and jeered out at the frightened girl.
This time Jessica didn’t respond, she just continued to work her body against the blonde. Kayla felt some more erotic pleasure at shutting the tart up but again it was short lived as Jessica slid her hands up and clasped Kayla’s shoulders from behind. Pulling herself up the teen sat back on the edge of the table and slid her right leg up, pressing her shin and knee into Kayla’s stomach. Jessica tightened her leg and shoved out, the top of her foot scooping neatly between her captor’s thighs. She could swear she could hear the squish she felt as her leg pulled Kayla’s feet nearly from the floor, her hips rising as they jutted backwards. Kayla grunted out, her hips jostling and butt clenching as she almost hung on Jessica’s foot for a moment. Kayla’s grip on Jessica slowly slackened as the teen frustratingly forced Kayla’s lower body backwards until Jessica felt the hug open up completely only to have her head yanked back hard by her dangling ponytail.
“Aiiiieeeeefuuuckkk!”, she screamed.
Kayla quivered at the mixture of the high pitched scream and the way the young girls defensive rubbing foot felt. Swinging her left leg back she pulled her hips off the Jessica’s foot to sidestep it and thrust forward. However, Jessica felt the shift in the older woman’s stance and dropped her foot, pulling hard as Kayla slipped around her leg and turning to whip the statuesque woman into the wall.
“Ughhhhhowww!”, Kayla wallowed out, trailing a little at the end as her head slapped against the wooden wall. Stunned, Kayla’s grip on Jessica’s hair relaxed and she was unable to stop the physical or verbal barrage that followed.
Jessica’s pale body thrusted forward as she basically launched herself into Kayla, her arms unlacing from behind the blonde.
“Nowww..uhhhghh…we’re…uhhhhhevennn…huhh… you uhhhh..jealous..wannabe bitch!,” her words timing with each of the three smacks of her body into Kayla’s.
Bellies and breasts splashed together with force enough to shake the wall behind Kayla a little and each time air rushed from both women but the volume of Kayla’s gasps far overpowered Jessica’s. For a few moments the jogging queen looked like she was on the ropes, her eyes roving and unfocused as she coughed and sputtered. Jessica lifted her arms, slipping her hands into the wavy blonde locks of Kayla and returned the favor for ripping at her roots. Kayla’s face contorted into pain quickly and Jessica felt her the grip on her own hair tighten back up but it was worth it to see the pain on this snooty bitch’s face.
Kayla however was far from finished putting up a fight. Pulling hard against her grip on Jessica’s now soaked ponytail and in one almost simultaneous motion she swung her breasts up in between the women’s smacking forearms, crashing them into the bottom of Jessica’s tits. The two pale globes jiggled and deformed as they shot upwards like an uppercutted boxer. Jessica was more surprised than hurt but the sting still made her hands spring free of Kayla’s hair dropping them down to the older woman’s shoulders. An instant later Jessica’s firm tits crashed down as the teen sprung upwards off her rivals shoulders and slapped her chest down atop Kayla’s breasts front.
“Uhhh…hu..hu hu,” Kayla quivered out before Jessica did it twice more, flopping down like some walrus from the geographic channel and slamming her tits into the blondes with heavy force. Jessica clenched her teeth as she felt the underside of her own breasts stinging but she could tell from the steady of grunts from Kayla she was getting the worst of things right now.
Kayla dropped her hands from her auburn haired attacker’s head as she brought them down to Jessica’s sides shoving out against them and making enough space to slip out from under her heavy breasts. Swinging to her right she whipped her left breasts side back at Jessica’s wounded right tit, a sharp cracking echo ringing out.
“Hmmmmmphhh.,” biting her lip Jessica felt her rival’s breasts roll over hers again, making her pair sag. The bright purple welt along the side of her right tit now deepened in color. Tightening her grip on Kayla’s shoulders she shoved her back into the wall harder, pulling back and pushing up onto her tip-toes she leapt back at Kayla.
Kayla’s elbows folded as Jessica smacked back against, their breasts meeting head on this time, their tits rippling with the hit. Kayla felt her breasts shove backwards, the soft tissue growing compact quickly before the teen pulled back then slammed in again bringing the sensation right back.
“Huhhh…rughh theyfff…fucking feel better now?,” Jessica breathed out through the flattening. Kayla’s only response was to sink into the wall a little, but her arms reached up, wrapping her young adversary again as she started to squeeze. Jessica quickly mirrored her, gritting her teeth and clinched her arms to constrict the blond.
Both women’s lungs emptied again as the two held each other tight, faces tilted towards the ceiling as they tried to ignore the pain. The two were now starting to sag as Kayla whirled them to the side, the women landing against the wall as their feet and shins batted against one and other’s. As their shoulders slid along the wallpaper the two had another almost simultaneous idea. Both women silently eased up on the hug enough for their breasts to drop back into place. They stopped for a moment, breathing heavily and locked eyes. The pair mirrored contempt and pride, both woman certain she was the prize of this relationship.
Without words Kayla and Jessica lined their now pulsing nipples together and retightened their hug, their heads sliding onto each other’s shoulders as they began squeezing. Both women’s back’s and legs tensed up as they felt the piercing sting of their enemies nipple dig into their areola’s.
Jessica squealed a soft pitched noise from her throat, Kayla clenched her jaw tight and shuddered as their legs seemed to slow. Their thighs and feet bumped and knocked into each other as each woman would gain a half-step or two only to pushed back along the wall.
Kayla pushed forward a little, turning her upper body the best she could in their tight embrace, her shoulders shimmying slowly from right to left a couple times.
“Saaahhhhhhh….uhh…mmmhmm…”, Jessica huffed noises out her nose and mouth from behind clenched teeth. Each grinding shimmy of Kayla’s breasts catching her stiff nub’s before Kayla’s pressing breasts would further stretch them as they slid back across the teen’s breasts. Bumping Kayla back a little Jessica began swinging her breasts back at the blonde’s slightly swaying pair, her left nipple catching Kayla’s as it slid past.
“Urrrmmmfff!”, the blonde eked out her own squeamish moan as she felt her nipple sharply bend upwards. Jessica hugged her tightly with her left arm to squeeze the tip between their flesh, loosening her hug on the opposite side to position herself better.
Pulling Kayla in hard by the hold Jessica felt her nipple ram Kayla’s upwards, momentarily freezing the blonde. Jessica’s right breast spilt into Kayla’s cleavage, splitting the older woman’s tits as she wrapped her right arm around Kayla again hugging her tight. Kayla whimpered out as she felt her nipple being stretched even further away from it’s base and Jessica’s stiff right nipple started poking into the bottom of her left breast. The younger girl began relaxing and tightening her hug making Kayla’s left tit swell and shift in their hug as her right tit hung impotently beside the battle.
Frustrated with position and nearly crying from the pain her tender nipple was enduring Kayla let go of her hug and reached up once again for Jessica’s matted hair. Tugging hard against the clump she succeeded in clearing a little space for herself to get her shoulders moving, trying to bully the teen backwards with her slightly larger chest. Jessica winced as Kayla slipped from her hug, moving forwards in their embrace. Swinging her shoulders the older woman’s right breast caught the front of Jessica’s left, stretching it away from from the Jessica’s rib cage. Jessica shuddered with pain and she had to admit a little pleasure as her breast spilt around Kayla’s. Letting go of her hug fully she dropped her hands to the blonde’s shoulder’s pulling herself up again as she swung back the opposite way, sliding her tits over Kayla’s pair.
Kayla realizing what was happening thrust off her back leg, stabbing her breasts upwards into Jessica’s firm breasts.
“Ahhh…uhhmmmfffuckkk!”, the teen squealed out as she felt Kayla’s nipples stab into her breasts undersides.
“Huhhh…huhh…take it bitch.,” Kayla murmured back between breathes trying to twist the pair’s bodies and place Jessica’s back against the wall. As the pair turned Jessica hugged Kayla tight again pulling her in as she strained to ignore the pain of the older woman’s nipples. Her eyes watered as she grit her teeth and deftly started shimmying her breasts side to side quickly.
Kayla’s eyes went wide with shock and pain as she felt her nipples being drug and stretched roughly from left to right by the redhead.
“Huhh…I can take…huh…all you got Kay!”, Jessica breathed back hoarsely as the pair stumbled against one and other.
Kayla’s arms slipped from their loose hug and hold on Jessica’s hair as she brought her hands to the teen’s shoulders, trying to push out some space for herself. Jessica’s arms loosened but she pressed forwards, her hands searching for Kayla’s. Catching the older woman’s arms and then wrists she twisted their bodies from their unsteady position to force Kayla’s back towards the wall before sliding her right foot back and thrusting upwards. Kayla’s arms split as the teen first dropped then plowed her chest and body up into her, Jessica’s breasts flattening the older woman’s as Kayla had the wind knocked from her.
Jessica dropped her shoulders lower and repeated the move two more times, air rushing from Kayla as she slammed her breasts upwards with her own. Kayla’s head drooped slightly as Jessica slid her leg forward and stood up straight. Her hips hugging Kayla’s she began to alternate her thrusts, first slamming forward into the blonde’s right tit then moving to her left breast before back again. As Jessica worked over her breasts Kayla struggled to free her arms but the younger girl had a surprisingly tight grip on her wrists. Kayla started to slide down the wall to avoid the flurry of blows coming from the young girl but Jessica kept pulling her up.
Both women felt it when it happened, first to Kayla’s left breast then about minute later to her right soundtracked by a pair of very high pitched yelps as Jessica’s breasts slowly began to form and mold Kayla’s to their own whim and choosing. Yielding ground to their counterpart’s firmness, Kayla’s flesh began to shift and squirm like the fluid in a lava lamp while Jessica’s tit’s seemed to give less and less ground.
“Huhhh…huh…I….huh….fucking….knew…it…huh…you…huh past prime slut!”, Jessica nearly shouted gleefully. Kayla wheezed out an unintelligible retort as she tensed her shoulders to free herself but Jessica pressed forward, flattening her to the wall. Stretching onto her tip toes the younger woman pressed her crotch tight to Kayla’s belly, riding her struggling form into the wallpaper.
Starting to panic as her worst fears were being realized Kayla’s body began to thrash with increasing urgency. Jessica's butt and thighs tightened as she humped her hips and lower body into the older woman, the sensations of Kayla’s flat belly rubbing against her pussylips fringes’ through her sweatpants giving her skin goosebumps. Kayla pulled hard against her wrists, her left hand slipping free from Jessica’s grasp as she dropped it to the teen’s shoulder, shoving against it and freeing her left breast. But, Jessica dropped her right shoulder quickly and rammed it and her tit up and into Kayla's left forcing her face to deform into a silent mask of pain. Twisting a little Jessica grabbed for the blonde’s battling arm and hand, the two limbs slapping and smacking as they fought for higher ground. Jessica couldn’t succeed in snagging the other woman’s arm so she simply shoved off of it, twisting right and then swinging her breasts hard to the left.
Jessica’s breasts violently crashed into Kayla’s right tit first, pushing it into her left breast with a secondary smaller slap as they rippled from the force of the blow. An image of Jessica straddling and grinding atop a moaning Dennis flashed in Kayla’s mind’s eye as if thrust into her by Jessica’s slapping tits. She felt the pain and sting of Jessica’s skin slapping hers and the way her chest yielded to the teens breasts but she was momentarily lost inside her emotions. Jessica’s breasts easily pushed Kayla’s aside and up as the redhead leaned her weight into Kayla forcing the blonde’s breasts to remain in twisted distortion.
Now lost in her own flurry of sensation Jessica pressed and ground into Kayla, her hips speed and urgency increasing. Sliding her face against Kayla’s she searched for any caress of skin to increase her feelings of pleasure and dominance. The pair’s necks started to strain, tendons beginning to stick out in places as their heads batted lightly against one and others. Kayla’s body started to sag with the weight of Jessica’s frame pushing down against her own, she struggled to pull further downwards and slip from under the redhead but Jessica held her right wrist tight, keeping her in place. With her arm stretched high above her Kayla couldn’t stop the flurry of swinging crosses the teenager levied at her left breast with her chest.
Jessica’s dangling chest slapped Kayla’s tit from side to side, ricocheting the gland between her cleavage. Kayla’s face broke into a myriad of pained expressions and she gasped out with each strike, the sounds from her mouth raising and dropping in volume. She struggled to get her left hand and arm into the battle as she felt her femininity being ripped away by the young girl but Jessica’s hand kept batting hers away as she continuing the breast beating.
The teen’s thighs tensed sharply, digging into Kayla’s hips a little as she swung her upper body back towards the right her breasts first sliding over Kayla’s left then right breast weighing them down. But, Kayla’s free left hand shot down and back towards the wall as she pressed against it and thrust upwards quickly, stabbing her breasts into Jessica’s soft undersides.
“Aieeehh!”, surprised by the tactic Jessica yelped her body stumbling back a step as she was pulled out of her erotic trance. Kayla started to push outwards, taking a small step but Jessica pulled herself back in with her grip on the blonde, wildly whipping her chest to the right.
Jessica’s right breast crashed into Kayla’s left, whipping the blonde’s tit towards her face with a ripple of kinetic energy as she howled.
“Ahhhhhwwww!,”. The redhead’s breasts bowled through the blonde’s, stretching them from their base towards the right until Kayla was able to get her left hand to Jessica’s right shoulder and create some space between them. Trying to maneuver towards the left Kayla sidestepped but the younger girl’s right arm swung out and wrapped around her pulling her in tight, keeping her feet still as her body stiffened.
“Huhhhwwww huhh…f-f-f-ffffuuccckkkk!”.
“Yessssssssuhh…huhhh…huh!”.
The pair’s voices were simultaneous as Kayla’s breasts sunk inwards considerably and Jessica’s filled the concaving voids with their flesh. Jessica felt the shudder that reverberated through the older woman as the psychological cannonball of what was happening struck home. She pressed on forcing Kayla back against the wall as she let go of her right wrist, her left arm dropping down and wrapping around the blonde’s back. Kayla’s body went rigid as her shoulders slumped into the wall, her spine reaching for her solar plexus as the young girl hugged her tightly. The pairs head’s again smacked lightly as Kayla’s left hand shot to Jessica’s shoulders, joining it’s counterpart in trying to shove and pry the teen off herself. Her mouth now agape and wheezing, the blonde strained to push the younger woman away but Jessica simply rolled her shoulders. The redheads breasts shoving and working Kayla’s around at will again as the excess flesh spilled around the rim of her dented breasts.
“Huhhh…huhh…turning…huh your bitch ass….into jello huh.”, the teen breathlessly whispered as if to herself and in amazement. Kayla just whimpered in reply, even if she could argue through the bearhug Jessica had her in she wouldn’t have much to say as her breasts felt as is they were being re-shaped by the younger woman’s. Jessica’s arms relaxed for a moment, letting the blonde’s breasts sink back into place slightly before she tightened her grip again making Kayla’s tits swell as she felt the sharp points of her rival’s nipples dig into her breast’s bottoms.
“Saaaahhhhhaahhahhaaaaa!,” she wailed through gritted teeth as her tit’s felt like they were being impaled and driven through with two hot nail tips. Kayla’s body sank further down the wall as Jessica pressed forward, pouring herself onto her opponent again to feel every flex and struggle.
Finding no avenue of escape Kayla’s hands slid away from her attackers shoulders, shooting up into the redheads sweaty locks she wrapped her hands in the curls and started to tug. Jessica’s head started to pull from left to right as she hissed out, her feet staggering to keep balance with the swinging appendage. Pressing her head forward she rolled her sweat laden forehead against her captives.
“Huhhh…huh…not this…time…huh..you desperate hag!,” whispered the teen hoarsely. Warm breath and spittle reigned against Kayla’s cheek as Jessica relaxed her hug then re-tightened it with as much force as she could muster.
“Ahhhhhffuuuaaahhhhuhuhh…huhhh!”, shuddered the blonde, her upper body erupting in pain from her spine to her breasts as she felt her body get constricted tightly. Her swelling breasts pooled over top of Jessica’s and spilled out the sides of their embrace, her cleavage shrinking and expanding with her breasts ripples and sags.
For a moment the tension on Jessica’s hair eased but she did not or possibly could not relent on her hug. Her arms continued to cut into the older woman as her breasts began to occupy the space between them, forcing Kayla’s to split to the sides, her nipples jutting out. Kayla’s feet curled inwards as she sunk further down the wall another inch, her knees pressed together as the small of her back and buttcheeks flattened against the wood. Jessica’s hips slid over Kayla’s lap as the teen pressed the crotch of her sweatpants hard against Kayla’s belly, slowly starting to swivel her hips and grind into Kayla’s tight abs. The first seriously pleasurable surge shooting through her body and making her hug involuntarily tighten. As if perfectly timed to Jessica’s rising feelings in some subconscious act of submission Kayla began openly sobbing as she futilely tugged at Jessica’s red hair. Jessica hugged tighter as she began to shimmy her chest left and right slightly, each twist pushing Kayla’s tits out further and further away from one and other as the younger woman’s nipples dug painfully into her inner cleavage.
Straining her neck and pulling against Kayla’s hold on her hair Jessica slid her face along Kayla’s letting her warm tears lubricate her skin. Suddenly she felt the tension on her head completely disappear only to be replaced by a new source of tension she felt as her bikini styled bottoms pulled up into her butt, splitting her cheeks.
“Aoooohhhhhhmmmm.”, groaning out in a odd mixture of guttural and high pitched tones the redhead’s knees bent as her legs stumbled backwards, her butt thrust up awkwardly. Kayla tugged sharply wedging the fabric deep between Jessica’s full cheeks as the teen felt her wet labia seal together and she was lifted on to her tiptoes. Jessica shuddered as she clutched the blonde, arms maneuvering as she shuffled Kayla’s breasts, easing her hug for moment as she rolled her head against Kayla’s. Placing as much weight as she could on her forehead and pinning Kayla’s head back against the wall Jessica grit her teeth trying to ignore the sensation of her panties starting to saw her pussylips apart. The blonde stretched the cotton fabric as far away from Jessica’s hips as she could, pulling the underwear to it’s limit but she couldn’t get Jessica away. Enduring the mixture of pain and pleasure shooting up her spine the redhead eased her hug up further before lining her breasts up with her rivals and thrusting forwards, her arms tightening hard again.? Both women froze, their bodies stilled by a new and amazingly focused sense of pain. Jessica squealed and Kayla gurgled out several sobs as their nipples met head on, surrounding by burning friction neither of the pairs of hard nubs yielding initially as the culmination of their two wills colliding was no longer inevitable.
“Uhhhaaa….ah…ah…aauuuuww.”, a mindless string of almost orgasmic groans slipped from Jessica’s lips as she shuddered out in pleasure caused by feeling her adversary’s nipples dent inwards. Her eyes darted up from the crashing flesh between the two women to stare at Kayla’s now horrified face. Looking directly in her watery light blue eyes she watched what little conviction remained in the older woman drain.
The gurgling sobs Kayla was emitting now grew towards a torrent as she felt her areola’s stretching back and inwards. Two pinned points of pain grew in intensity as Jessica’s areola’s flattened against her own, blanketing the two smaller circles and forcing the older woman’s to draw further into her own body. Kayla’s mind was frozen with pain and shock as her breasts began to collapse again, this time seemingly being pulled in through her retreating nipples. She looked down in dismayed amazement as the redhead’s breasts nearly completely consumed the area in which her tit’s rested. Bronzed skin bubbled upwards and rolled as if pinched by a baking pin as it’s paler counterpart began to color the vacated space.
“Huhhh…ahhhh…who’s…aahhhllll…grown up now Ms Uhhhllllen?…Huhhh…who should be…huh…worried about…huhherrr…little huh girl tits…,” the teen seethed out in delight making sure to use Kayla’s last name. Jessica’s hips began to swivel quicker, grinding her damp sweatpants against Kayla’s belly and scratching the blonde’s skin in search for more pleasure from her rival’s body. Images of the two enjoying each other flashed across the movie screen of Jessica’s brain but now something had changed. No longer were the two of them kissing and stroking each other side by side as they had been in so many of the young woman’s daydreams. Now, Kayla lay beneath Jessica’s body, the teen’s body poured onto the older woman as Jessica devoured her lips and neck with hips thrusting her pelvis between Kayla’s thighs as the blonde squirmed in ecstatic delight.
Kayla was lost inside her head as well as she closed her eyes trying to ignore the wave of pain radiating up from her chest. The sensation collided with feelings of inadequacy and vulnerability. Images of the barbecue last summer played against the backs of her eyelids. The lurid stares from Dennis, the way Jessica’s skimpy top cradled and pressed her tits together, the way her creamy skin shined with tanning oil. Tears seeped from behind her heavy eyelashes as her legs trembled to hold her body upright.
“Huhuwww…st-t-top…huh…nn-no…more,” the blonde wailed as she opened her eyes to a new world. Jessica’s teeth clenched tight as her hips intensity and speed grew, her ass muscles flexing with each grinding pump as she squeezed her hug harder, relishing the way her counterparts breasts seemed to deflate.
“Huhhh…huh…rub my pussy,” she whispered into the trapped woman’s face lost to her own senses.
“Huhhh…I…oooawwuhh…pleasssseeee,” Kayla pleaded back. Jessica hugged a little tighter.
“I….huhhh said rub it….huhh…I’ll let youuuff..go”, she breathlessly replied.
Kayla’s left hand dropped the makeshift handle she had made of the teen’s bottoms, the cotton strand hanging down along her Jessica’s sweatpants. Slowly she fumbled, patting her hand against the front of Jessica’s right leg as she struggled to slip her hand between the tight space between Jessica’s still grinding lap and her belly. Hesitantly her three middle fingers stretched out and pressed against the warm, sticky fabric. Immediately she felt the redheads’ back stiffen, her arms swelling as she hugged Kayla in tighter making the blonde cry out again with a set of heavy sobs.
“P-p-ppplleasseeee…” she again pleaded. The blonde’s knee’s smacked together lightly, her whole body trembling now.
“Fuckkinuhhh…rub me bitch…huh!”, the teen spat back, her own body shaking as her butt flexed hard into Kayla’s cupping hand. The older woman’s hand began to work in earnest, sending wave after wave of pleasure up through Jessica’s humping body. Each surge brought a new ratchet of the bearhug around Kayla’s body, more and more of her breast being shoved up and into her as it felt as if the teenager was choking her as she turned her into a boy. She could hardly breath, her head felt woozy and little specks of light started to dance inside her vision.
“Huhhh…I….huhh…tolllldd you…they were uhhh better Kay.”, Jessica hissed into Kayla’s face, thrusting her crotch awkwardly into the blonde’s hand. Kayla couldn’t respond, her mind numbed with a pain she had never before experienced even in childbirth. She was a hollow husk of the woman she was a half hour before, her ego shredded by the younger woman.
“Say it!…huhh…I wanna…huh..hear you uhhh…say my tit’s are better!,” Jessica said, her voice raising as she tightened her hug.
“T-hhreeyyy’re bet-t-t-er…awwwwuhh…they-’re be-ttter,” Kayla cried. Jessica’s hips and butt flexed hard shoving her crotch against Kayla’s fingers as the teen’s body began to quake, her arms becoming impossibly tight around her rival. Kayla’s world dampened, the sides of her vision started to darken as she could no longer work any air into her gulping mouth.
It was in this tension riddled moment; one in which each woman searched for the end in her own way, one nearing orgasmic glory in her triumph, the other sliding into a dark numbness plagued with haunting doubt that something happened, something neither woman could ignore.
A crackling high pitched wail echoed out through the room as the baby monitor on the dining room table came to life. For moment it seemed as if Jessica didn’t care, her hips continuing their grinding assault on Kayla but a second lately she growled out frustratingly and released her hug with one quick motion. Kayla dropped in a heavy heap, her tailbone smacking the floor with thud as Jessica arms stretched out and pressed her hands to the wall. Holding herself there the young girl regained her composure with heavy breaths, looking down at her defeated rival. Her breasts dangled, a little swollen and bruised but firm looking as they rose and fell with her belly. Finally, why all those girls in high school did this made sense. Never before had she felt so powerful and alive as this moment, so confident in her body’s supremacy.
Kayla sat dumbstruck, pain still radiating throughout her body from her chest and stared into the damp stain on the crotch of Jessica’s sweatpants. Her hands instinctively shot to aching breasts as she cup them lightly before shuddering out, letting them go and looking down to survey what the young girl had done to her. Her once firm breasts now sagged slightly, the left more so then the right as it nipple pointed outwards not lining up with it’s companion. Each of the thin pinkish rings in the middle of her breasts were now a much brighter and odder shade of dark red. Kayla’s lips curled downwards as she sobbed harder before Jessica snapped her back to reality.
“Better…uhhhh…go..huh…use those things…huh…for something their good for.”, she sneered before shoving off the wall and turning from Kayla, walking towards the couch as she pulled at the band of her sweatpants, working to fix her underwear. Kayla’s senses seemed to return and she shot up, gulping down a sob to try and gather herself as she headed from the room and up a set of stairs.
Jessica waited until she was out of sight before reaching to massage her bruised left tit as she spun slowly, replaying the battle in her mind’s eye and basking in her victory. Her right hand slowly slid downwards, fingernails tickling her lower belly as she breathed deeply through her nose and closed her eyes. It had just slipped below the waistband of her sweatpants when she heard the first step at the top of the stairs creak before a slow set of footsteps followed. First Kayla’s feet, then legs, torso and finally fully body came into view as she descended the stairs clutching her baby to her chest.
“I…I…I mean…he can’t,” she stammered.
Jessica stood completely confused for a moment before her brain caught up to the strange approaching scene. She had broken Kayla, not only her will but her body and stolen Kayla’s ability to feed her child. Jessica pressed the top of her slit forcefully for a moment as the realization of what she’d done sunk into her core before quickly pulling her hand from her sweats. ? “Here,” she said reaching out for the child. Kayla hesitated for a second, assessed this situation and sighed before she reluctantly handed over her son. Jessica cradled the child and spun, moving over to the couch as she sat down and crossed her legs. Looking down and slipping the boy’s lips to her engorged nipple she drug it against them. Kayla’s son instantly latched onto the tip, hollowing it’s cheeks. Kayla sobbed out once again as Jessica’s head shot up with a deep breath. Her eyes met with Kayla’s and silently accused her of being a failure.
“This..ah feels like…you should be down here…”, she said with a nod of her head towards the living room floor. Kayla silently bent downwards and moved to sit down and cross her legs. Jessica returned her gaze to Kayla’s baby and reached for her right breast, tentatively pumping the bottom as she felt a surprisingly large stream of milk drain from her nipple. It had been months since she fed her own son but to Jessica’s delight she found she had more than enough milk to further humiliate her now vanquished foe.
“On your knees.”, the teen added not bothering to look back up.
Kayla’s ego screamed for her not to listen. To leave or curse the teenager out and kick her out of the house, to do anything other than what she was being ordered. But, the pain in her chest and scene unfolding before her drowned out the voice with a sense of inferiority Kayla had never before felt. Her tired legs bent at the knees as she dropped onto them, digging them into the plush carpet.
Jessica looked back up and had to restrain herself from shuddering as she saw what Kayla had become, there blonde quickly tried to avert the other woman’s gaze but Jessica sternly made sure she kept her eyes affixed to her own.
“Look at me.” she said. Kayla’s eyes turned back to her, her hands coming up to rub away the hot tears dripping from her face.
“Did…you…?,” the blonde started but her lips started blubbering making her unable to finish the sentence. After a few moments the teen finished her question.
“Did I-I-I-I-I….fuck Dennis?,” Jessica allowed the Kayla to languish for a few seconds before she answered.
“No…I did not…mphhh…fuck your husband. Not that he didn't try, I think I must have deleted twenty or so dick pics from my phone. Kudos…ahhh…by the way…well I guess…kudos…sorry…whatever…”, she continued, straightening up in her cross-legged position as focused her eyesight even more intently.
“But I could have…do you believe me?”, she finished.
“I do…I-I-I…never thought you…I’m just…,” Kayla stammered, wiping her cheeks.
“No…I know you know I didn’t…a woman knows that…do..you..believe..I..could..have?”, Jessica interrupted her words deliberately slowing.
Kayla kneeled, her face dropping into even further shock as she was flabbergasted by the young girls words.
“Answer me.”, Jessica ordered.
“Y-y-yesssss.”, she choked out.
“Why?”, the redhead asked before looking down to adjust her breast to Kayla’s son’s feeding.
“Why…wha—,” Kayla cried back.
“Why could I have fucked him? Taken him? Made him abandon you?,” the teen rapidly fired.
“B-b-b-becaussse….you’re hotter than me,” Kayla sighed out.
“Hotter, younger, sexier…and apparently tougher too…ahhh…careful sweetie…”, Jessica reached down and adjusted her breast once more, trying to keep Patrick from biting her sore nipple as he finished up, a small droplet of milk dripping down the child’s cheek.
Kayla had never been so sure of anything in the life than in the validity of Jessica’s last sentence. Jessica shimmied her chest a little as she pulled Patrick away, offering him to the kneeling Kayla as if in some ceremony.
“Remember that….there’s no cock you protect from me.” the young girl smirked. Kayla nodded and Jessica slightly arched her eyebrows. Kayla understood quickly what she wanted.
“I-I-I know…you could…could take any guy from me.”, she woefully muttered her head and shoulders slumping as she took hold of her son. Jessica nodded her approval as she stood up, running her thumb across Patricks cheek as she cleaned a dripping line of milk from the child’s cheek. Moving her hand to Kayla’s face she smeared her thumb along the blonde’s lower lip. Kayla cringed and shuddered as she tasted the buttery sweetness from inside her previous rival. Turning and grabbing her hooded sweatshirt Jessica slipped it over her head and smoothed the fabric down into place. Kayla stood trying to come to grips with what just happened staring at the smiling Patrick in her arms and began silently creeping towards the stairs when she heard the teen’s voice from behind her.
“And hurry back Kay…”, it cooed just as Kayla’s body rounded the corner at the base of the stairs. Out her peripheral vision she could see the young girl shedding her sweatpants and underwear, her full and rounded cheeks jutting and coming into view and as she bent down to strip off her clothes.
“…I got dinner ready for you too.”
