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« Last post by Janine_G on Today at 02:11:47 AM »
It was winter break. February, the bleakest of the months to be stuck in upstate NY, but the two roommates, Dana and Lisa were stuck in what was essentially an empty dorm. And what was worse, they hated each other. The first semester, they had been inseparable, but then the two freshmen committed the cardinal sin: they started competing with each other and snaking one another with love interests. Before winter break, they almost came to blows. Now they were standing in their shared dorm room, topless in just their underwear. Lisa was in a tiny g-string and Dana was in lace hip huggers. Their big breast heaved as they took deep breaths, a reflection of their uncertainty as to what was about to unfold. They had decided they would settle their "beef" with a fight, but it would be a fight using their strongest assets: Lisa's 34DD chest and Dana's 32F.
Woman to woman, battling it out for busty supremacy. Lisa came from the Bronx, Dana from suburban Westchester county. They had both been Queen Bs and through no other reason than they were hot, confident, and had great tits. Their chests had always served them well and neither doubted that they would ever be let down by their big breasts but as they stood across from their rival, they couldn't help but notice the size of the other woman's chest. Lisa's nipples were pierced, and she took the piercings out and then said, "Are you ready?"
Dana nodded and said, "Fuck yeah."
And they slammed their breasts together. The smack was so loud. The pain was so real. Neither had expected what it would feel like and both realized that this was going to hurt, but one woman's tits were better. And they both knew it almost immediately. They smashed together again. They both groaned.
"Fuck!" One yelped,
"Christ, my tits!" the other squawked.
They traded blows again. And again, and again. Their chests were on fire. Their breast flesh was reddened. Again and again they threw "breast punches" into one another like prize fighters.
Dana began to cry from frustration and pain.
Seconds later, Lisa's massive tits smashed into hers and both screamed again in pain. But the better tits swelled and flattened the lesser pair. The women stumbled back. Both realized there would be only one final blow. Lisa had tears streaming down her cheeks now too.
They charged at each other and smashed their tits together again. Again, the better pair mushroomed out and engulfed the lesser pair, flattening them. The loser stumbled back and fell onto her bed, cradling her defeated chest.
"Oh god, you win...you cxnt...your tits are better..." Lisa said, tears dripping onto her defeated breasts.
Dana sobbed in relief, raising her arms in victory and wincing in pain. The rest of the semester was glorious for her....
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