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Sexfighting and Titfighting / [Dogfight] Umbreon vs Jolteon

« Last post by Carioca on Yesterday at 11:26:43 PM »

I was a lonely Umbreon walking around the alleys and most dark and hidden places of the city, trying to survive by getting feed from food people throw away at trash and avoiding pokemon trainers that may want to battle and capture me. It was a lonely life made just to survive until I found this young, sore and starving Eevee. Then it was like my mother instincts took over me, I had no other objective in life then feed and protect her at all cost even my own survival would comes second to hers. Suddenly my whole life had a bigger meaning and I started to enjoy every second specially the ones I could just be around her cuddle and warming her feeling all the love she would send back to me while breastfeeding from my 36G cups tits.



I've lost my own child a year ago, that's why I had this strong mother instinct still with me and that's how I could still breastfeed this starving Eevee. I lost to a pokemon trainer that captured Eevee and left me alone so that's the reason why I avoid them since then.



Well this was all during the first hour that I've met her but soon she would complain to be starving again. Guess her body was still in development so she was spending too much energy growing therefore she would need much more milk but I was empty and needed to eat myself so I could produce more. Then I left her alone so I could go hunt something to eat and I'd be back after a hour after eatingenough food to be satisfied until morning. I was just not expecting the scene I saw right in front of my eyes when I returned.



She was at the lap of a Jolteon getting breastfeed and then rolled out of her already sleeping nice and sweet while Jolteon was caressing her like it was her own child. That scene filled me with jealous as I would angerly walk towards them and pull Jolteon's ear away until the backalley far from Eevee.



"Ow! Ow! Owwwwwww! Let go my ear what you are doing!?"



"That Eevee is my child I don't wanna see you or anyone else coming closer to her!"



She would groan feeling her ear hurt and then massage it after I let go of her then she would give me a quick look from head to toes as I'd do the same with her.



"Bullshit! If she is your child then you don't deserve to be her mother as she was starving when I found her. Maybe is not your fault that your little tits can't feed her enough! Unlike my 36G cups tits full of milk..."



The busty Jolteon replied to me while open up her blouse and letting fall over the floor behind her cupping her bra covered big breasts with both hands showing off how big she was to provoke me. I couldn't allow being the loser here since my pride as a woman and a mother was in game so I did the same opening my blouse and letting fall over the floor behind me and cupping my own big breasts showing I was not a single inch smaller than her.



"My breasts are perfectly fine to feed her is just that I was feeding her all day and needed to find something to eat myself! That quick 15 minutes snack you gave her is nothing and I bet you are already empty!"



I couldn't resist being provoke like that as I made sure to trash talk her back just as much if not more while looking at her face getting blush like mine did knowing my plan worked out just fine then we would start to get closer to each other clenching our fists and then circle analyzing one another up and down looking for an opening to send our first attack. Unluckly for me, or both of us, started to rain a lot and it was heavy rain making the floor slippery which made me slide losing balance and the electric whore lost no time to jump at me using agility and giving a quick attack with her fists hitting my belly.



"Gawhhhh! Ughhhh... You quick bitch... Can only hit me when I'm in disadvantage like that?"



"Bitch please... I would have hit you anyway you are just a loser for slipping at the rain!"



As the yellow bitch would brag herself for getting the first hit I started my flick my tail to distract her making she lowering her guard and then with my head lowered I charged towards her and tackled her to the ground pinning her shoulders against the floor with both my hands and gazing intensity into her eyes giving her a mean look hoping I'd terrify her from any escapes attempt. But this chesty bitch wasn't having her first ever fight at all! She knew what my next move was as her eyes was closed when I tried to trap her into battle and at the next moment her needle-like fur was getting stiffed and then shooting at me a barrage of sharp, quill-like projectiles which I barely dodged by quick attacking the nearest wall but had my right leg hit which slowed down my movement.



"What's wrong with you little Umbreon? Having trouble to ran away from me!?"



"S-shut up, that's nothing that I can't handle J-Jolteon! I will still beat your ass and keep you away from my Eevee!"



The full-chested yellow dog girl would leaps into the air and spins, trying to deliver two rapid kicks at my face but I was fast enough to scrape my hind legs across the ground throwing some water at her eyes which made she miss my head in both kicks. Having her sight blurry by water made she lost balance as she fell to the ground and is rubbing her eyes so she could be able to see well again. Of course I take this opportunity to get the needle-like fur out of my leg and then look at the moon to heal myself a bit since the rain didn't allowed to proper get moonlight from it. By the time the yellow bitch was getting up I was already preparing my next attack letting out a harsh, earsplitting sound making her to use both hands to tap her powerful ears while closing her eyes from disturb I lunged forward with a heavy strike on her chest trying to hurt what she was most proud of!



"Take this you flat chested bitch! I'm gonna ruin those little tits of yours so you can never breastfeed my Eevee ever again!"



"F-fuck... YOUUUUUUUUU... My tits are strong enough to handle this weak attack of yours!"



I had to admit that stacked Jolteon was also tough as she endured my Assurance well enough and made sure to hold me into a bearhug squeezing our bra covered large boobs together. I wasn't sure what she would do next but I was ready to payback twice as hard while I wrapped my arms around her torso to give back the bearhug pressing our ample chest even harder against each other. The bitch leaned her head back and I could see her mouth opening and her sharp teeth glowing and crackling with electricity as she would quickly lean her head forward again sinking her dangerous teeth inside my shoulder flesh



"Awoooooooooooooooo!"



My initial reaction was to cry out loud in pain before enduring it so I could payback twice as hard into her shoulder sinking my as much sharp fangs with a menacing growl hoping it would flinch her from keep attacking but she would simply not stop her thunder fang attacks while I kept paybacking with my own bites and it was clearly that mine were hurting more since her attacks were getting less and less painful over the time we kept biting each other trapped into our mutual bearhug to the point she released her hold to start push me away but I kept firm just biting her shoulder out while trying to look at her face expression of desperation.



"AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"



The well-endowed Jolteon was now screaming louder than I was before and her eyes now dripping some tears would find my own ones looking at her delighting me with her pain but also naive about what a desperate electric type so close to me could do in a situation like that. My malievous look would slowly disappear as I watched her whole body suddenly starting to glowing discharging a massive burst of energy that would hit me fully sending my back hard against the wall behind me. When I was lifting up from this last attack I saw her already preparing a glowing orb of electricity at the tip of her fur that quickly started to hurl at me in a dazzling arc which I quickly countered channeling my dark energy into a pulsating wave that rippled towards it. The force of both atacks colliding made a explosion and the smoke from it made it nearly impossible to for us to see each other. I knew that right now I was more hurt than her so I started to snarl menacingly, sending shockwaves of dark energy to all directions trying to make sure the next attack she was preparing and I couldn't see it coming would hit me weaker than it was supposed to. I was expecting something from in front of me so I could possibly dodge if I was fast enough but I had not predicted a massive lightning bolt from the sky that striked me with overwhelming force and precision while also paralyzing me for some time.



"Zzzzzzzzzzzzzt!"



"Ah... Ah... Ah..."



The busty Jolteon was clearly exhausted by now but I was in much worse condition almost blanking out from pain and immobilized against the floor. Not sure if it was her poweful attack enhanced by the raining or just my luck with the weather but after that the rain stopped and all dark clouds disappears allowing the moonlight to glow my body enough to heal from being paralyzed and then I could stand up again. Once again looking each other up and down we notice how both our bra are gone after those electric attacks of her and also the rest of our clothes. We were now fighting each other completely naked, exhausted and severely hurt with both our left shoulders and neck filled with bite marks from the other dog girl fangs. Ready to deal what would probablt by the decisive blow we first gazed to each other with wide pleading eyes trying to soft the other resolve to attack fiercily which probably failed since we both decided to use our strongest attack to finish the other, in a last resort we channeled our remaining energy into a desperate, high-powered strike.



"This ends now Jolteon... Eevee is mine!"



"I will beat you now Umbreon and become Eevee only mother!"



We tried to aim for a head to head clash but ended up missing a few to the side having each of our heads passing next to each other and sliding over the other dog girl shoulder and then having our heavy tits full of milk colliding head on and hard spreading milk from both of our 4 nipples as we two would fall to the floor on our backs with white eyes putting a finish to this battle that end up in draw. Unconscious we would stay like that for hours even after sunrise where our beloved Eevee would wake up, hungry of course, and look it up for us only to find both of her mothers knocked out on the floor with their tits exposed and her precious milky being wasted dropping at the floor. Eevee would then quickly get between the two of us busty Eeveelutions and take turn on each of our 4 boobs to breastfeed herself making sure not a single tear of milk would be wasted.

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Sexfighting and Titfighting / [Titfight] Aoi Asahina vs Junko Enoshima

« Last post by Carioca on Yesterday at 11:20:38 PM »

After the events of Danganronpa anime we would find Aoi still at the school, going to the deeper lower levels where she would hope to find the dead body of her beloved friend Sakura Ogami to give her a well deserved and proper funeral. With all the doors and locks of the school open she had total freedom to search as much she would want and need for it.

While getting to the execution room she would get shocked of what she saw there. No one other than Junko Enoshima standing right in front of her fully alive and probably trying to escape wearing her classic black blazer with sleeves rolled up to her elbows over a white shirt tied at her chest showing off her midriff provocatively, a super short red and black plaid skirt that only covers a small portion of her thighs and a knee high black boots with heels.

"W-w-w-what are you doing it here? I-I-I saw you all leaving the building! T-this can't be happening!"

Shouted Junko fully frustrated that she was discovered and her plan had failed... Or it didn't? Junko's manipulative mastermind started to work fast and she quickly figured out what had happened while looking at the girl who was wearing a red zip up hoodie over a white tank top, athletic shorts that allowed a good look of her toned legs and a white sneakers.

"Ohhhhhhhhh... I understand it now... You poor stupid brunette girl was the only to stay behind because you thought you could search and find the dead body of your female bodybuilder friend and give her a proper funeral don't you? Ops... Too bad I made sure no dead bodies could be find here so you will never find something that doesn't exist! Hahahahahaha..."

Aoi that was still in shocked just by seeing the face of the blonde girl she hated the most in all her life was now becoming angry and clenching her fists while hearing Junko talking so low, heartless and utterly callous about Sakura that used to be her best friend in there. She would then walk angry putting her strength in every step she was giving towards Junko making a huge noise as she walks.

"I'm not letting you getting out of here like nothing happened! You will have to pay for all the crimes that you did Jenko! And I will personally revenge my girlfrie-"

Aoi would stop for a second realizing how she slipped the information that she and Sakura were actually dating. Not that this matters now that she is gone but they had promised to keep it a secret until they both escaped that school.

"Hihihihi... YOUR GIRLFRIEND!? Don't make me laugh Aoi! You forget that she was MY SPY!? Why you think she was doing that for me? Because of her family? Of course not! The real reason was because Sakura was obsessed with me! Or rather, with these!"

Giggling Junko would use the info she just got from Aoi to lie and manipulate the young brunette's mind while squeezing her voluptuous tits together in front of her implying that Sakura did all that for them and Junko was sure that it worked because she could see the confirmation over Aoi's face getting blushed and charging at her to attack.

"If that's true then I will ruin the only thing you had over her to let her rest in peace at last! Take this Junko! AAAAAAH!"

Aoi would then raises her two arms forward and have tight grope of Junko's top as she would use all her strength to open it up even managing to tear apart Junko's bra in the process leaving her large 36G cups tits completely exposed to the brunette girl.

"Wait! Are you for real? You really think that you are a match for me in a fight Aoi? You must really be the bimbo of this school to think you could ever beat me in a real fight! Ok, let's go it's on bitch!"

Junko after the initial shock that she would really have to fight Aoi to escape would then do the same by having a tight grab of Aoi's white t-shirt and tears it apart with her bare hands leaving the busty brunette 36G cups tits also exposed like hers.

"Like I would be embarrassed having my big tits exposed in front of a blonde whore like you!"

Shouted Aoi as she then grabbed Junko's massive boobs with her bare hands and started to grope and squeeze them hard getting moans of pain and arousal from Junko.

"You fucking slut what are you doing to my tits! Grrrr... They are not muscular like Sakura's for you to grab them so rough like this leave them alone!"

Retorted Junko as the blonde chesty girl would do the same with the voluptuous brunette girl and grabbing her equally massive tits on her hands and squeezes them hard with all her mighty to cause pain as she would hear the other girl moan in front of her.

The two girls would be stepping around the room trying to balance themselves while both groping hard each others boobs with their own hands and try to squeeze to cause the most pain to the other. Aoi was fighting just focusing on harassing Junko's tits while the blonde girl was being clever slowly taking her brunette opponent to the wall as they both hit their sides against it and then she'd spin around and force the back of the busty Aoi against the wall.

"Gyaaaah! No... You are already playing dirty again you blonde hoe!"

"Hahahaha! I cannot be guilty if you are a bimbo with big tits that can't fight and think at the same time!"

The young stacked brunette girl cried out feeling her back being smashed against the wall meanwhile the young well-endowed blonde girl would cut the distance between their bodies having them close together enough for their prominent chests to come in touch pressing each other out while they still have a hold on the other girl boobs. Both of them were holding the others breasts in a way that the nipples would be between the index and middle finger so when their boobs pressed against one another their nipples also came in touch for the first time making both girls to moan out loud from arousal

"Aaaah! Aaaah! Junko... What are you doing!?"

"Aaaah! Aaaah! Aoi... Mmmmmmmmmm!"

While Aoi couldn't contain her excitement and had her mouth wide open to moan Junko wasted no time and took the opportunity to kiss her brunette rival distracting her while also placing her right thigh between the curvy swimmer toned legs and pressing against her crotch which made Aoi to moan even more inside their kiss. Junko was trying to arouse Aoi and make her wet so her boobs would get soft and would be easily beaten but instead she wasn't expecting that Aoi's hatred towards her were so much that the girl would get so enraged that she managed to hold her sexual instincts for a bit and started to bite Junko's upper lips making the shapely psychopath to lean her head back and away from Aoi.

"OUCH! Are you crazy!? What is that, biting? That's not like you Aoi you are not an animal!"

"You don't know me as well as you thought Junko! This placed changed me! Sakura changed me! Her death changed me! And I will do whatever it takes to revenge her!"

Releasing Junko's heavy boobs from her own hands Aoi would lean her torso forward while hugging her own arms behind Junko's back locking her in a bearhug as she leaned back again bringing Junko with her and started to bite her upper lips again. However this time Junko was ready and expecting something like that from Aoi as she did the same by freeing her hands from Aoi's dense tits and wrapping them around her torso putting both girls into a mutual bearhug as they would squeeze each others boobs together with their own making them pressing so hard expanding to the sides as their breast skin looks for space and their nipples "lost" between this titan flesh war would be also try to push one another backwards like two pointed spears fighting to break the sharp of the other. Before Aoi pulled Junko back to the wall with her they both looked each other's face as they were both blushing hard and breathing heavy clearly in pain but also feeling so much arousal from their tits and nipples. Once Aoi's back hits the wall again both girls opened their mouths receiving each other's lips together giving a gently and sweet kiss before they started to bite and chew each other's lips.

SMACK

"Mmf... Nip... Chmp..."

"Mmf... Nip... Chmp..."

Kissing... Biting... Chewing each other the girls engage into a mutual contest of both tits getting pressured inside a mutual bearhug while also hurting each other's mouth with their own teeth. This time Junko's was the one who got overfocused on the fight just focusing on rolling her shoulders back to thrust her oversized chest forward to damage Aoi's equal contrapart while making out with her brunette foe between kisses and bites just chewing her lips while Aoi did her move rolling the fighting couple around and having Junko's back against the wall while also putting her own toned right thigh against her blonde foe's crotch trying to overstimulate her enemy in order to win this fight.

"Aaaaah! No... Oh my fucking god! I'm so wet!"

"Hehehe! That's right you blonde lesbian! I knew you should be all wet and ready to squirt at anytime by now. You've being groping my gorgeous tits for so long I knew you were enjoying it! Cum for me and I will be finish destroying those small mosquito bites of yours!"

"S-shut up you tomboy brunette dyke! I can still feel my thigh all wet after rubbing your crotch for so long too! You are no different and equally aroused as me! I bet you will be squirting at any time and then I will finish crushing those weak saggy cherries of yours!"

Junko couldn't handle the arousal of having heir crotch stimulated by Aoi's toned legs as she broke their chewing contest to gasp and trash talk her equally aroused opponent. Meanwhile Aoi's was the one taking initiative of the fight as she pulled the equally busty blonde girl out of the wall so she could lower her head to bite Junko's shoulder!

"GYAAAAAAH! NOOOO! LET GO OF MY SHOULDER YOU WILD ANIMAL!"

Whimpering Junko would shout to complain of Aoi's decision to bite her shoulder turning this initial breast mauling fight into a real wild and fierce catfight with both girls trying to destroy the other using everything they had in their arsenal. But the chesty blonde wouldn't give up so easily as she pushed her chesty brunette opponent to the middle of the room and them started to bite her shoulder as well. At this time both girls had handled so much pain and arousement that their legs were shaking too hard to keep them up and then both of them fell to their knee at same time while maintaining their bearhug and shoulder bite instance.

"Gnkk... Crunch... Slrp!"

"Gnkk... Crunch... Slrp!"

Both girls were biting the other left shoulder with all their strength while looking at each other  with only their right eye. Both noticed how the other voluptuous girl had their tears coming out of their eyes and soon they'd feel those tears to coat their breast skin making them shining and reflecting the light of the room quickly blindly both girls as they release each other from their biting and bearhugging.

"Aaaagh... huff.... huff..."

"Haah... nghh... gah..."

Both girls had sit over their heels while showing to each other how much exhausted they were and how much pain they were feeling. Quickly analyzing each other up to down they noticed how both their tits and lips were inflated and red after so much struggle and also their lips and shoulders had the other girl bite mark on it. They'd be cupping their own tits for a moment to massage and get rid of a bit of pain before they both charged at each other one more time; Still on their knee this time they had a hold of the other busty girl shoulder and started to slam their tits back and forward giving tit punches to the opponent.

"GRRRRR Screw you Aoi for running my plans! I will end you here and now!"

"GRRRRR NO! Screw you Junko for doing all of this to us and trying to escape with no consequences. I am your punishment!"

With no more words to say both girls grinding their teeth as they'd handle the pain of having their already damaged tits going into contact one more time and now being rougher than before. They slammed their tits front on, their flesh expanding to the sides and their nipples sinking into each other breast skin making them feeling the pain as they were getting a needle sinking into it. The pain of both hard nipples poking each other were too much they both decided to change strategy and slam their tits side by side. Sideboobs colliding together making loud sounds of flesh impact all over the room.

THUD! SMACK! SPLAT!

Before this last contest only the front of their boobs were red. No they managed to "paint" their sides too. But they were still not over. Now slamming their tits up from below and down from above they also started to making both their upper and lower boobs  red and inflated as their tits never looked so big before and looked a whole different color from their own skin. River of tears coming out of both heavy chest girls as they had only a blurred vision of the other and so they once again bearhugged the other to make sure they wouldn't lost the sight of her busty opponent.

"This is it Aoi! I will finish you now and claim Sakura to myself!"

"Fuck you Junko! I'm the one who will finish you and claim Sakura!"

Not even realizing what they were saying just driven by their own anger both girls squeezed each other with their last breath, leaning their torso back to push their tits forward the maximum they could, their heads so behind they were looking at the roof, lights once again blinded their eyes as they both try their finish movement. Using the swing of their torso from back to front they slam their foreheads together making a huge sound that was followed by a deep silent for some moments

BAM!

"Y-You lost Aoi..."

"Y-You lost Junko..."

Foreheads connected both girls had a clean vision of the other face so close of them. Both faces were red and wet from their tears but they also had a big smirk. That's the last thing each girl saw before their eyes went white and they both fell behind unconscious each of their backs against the floor, their tits fell one to each side and their legs were open with liquid coming out of their crotches.

After a few moments a huge figure showed up and grabbed both girls putting on each on it's shoulder and taking them to somewhere else inside the school.

"Thanks Junko and Aoi. You both are the best girlfriends I could have..."

Smirked Sakura

Continue...

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Sexfighting and Titfighting / [Titfight] Skyler Lo vs Bella Bazooka

« Last post by Carioca on Yesterday at 11:18:43 PM »

It was summer time Skyler, a petite chesty girl, just turned 18 and was enjoying her first party in this new town before going to the college. After moving out of her birth town she thought this could be a great opportunity to meet new people and build new relationships so she doesn't start the school year all by herself. So there she was a young but well endowed girl wearing her black bikini set enjoying herself and dancing in a crowded pool party at night but with enough lights to allow people comfortable see each other and hang out around the pool and some of them so drunk that they even fell or just decided it was a good idea to get inside too or even just got bumped and by someone else and had the bad luck to fall inside.

The party music was eletronic which was Skyler's favorite kind of music. At this time the DJ, a local fraternity guy, was doing the build up which made the brunette girl with highlighted hair that made people mistake her for blonde close her eyes as she enjoys every beat of the music while waiting for the drop grinning with excitement and then she would jump at the climax of her favorite song when then...

THUD

She got pushed away by someone that was probably doing the same as her and ended up bumping on her which is expected in parties like that and didn't bothered Skyler that much although her mood had cooled off a bit for missing the best part. When she turned around to see who had bumped on her and figured out what happened she faces this other big busted brunette girl that is looking down at her with an air of superiority giving Skyler that she bumped into her on purpose since she was clearly not interested in apologizing or anything.

"Excuse me!? You just bumped at me the least you could do was to say sorry!?"

"Why would I apologize for something I did on purpose?"

Skyler would confront the petite chesty girl in disbelief of what happened and getting shocked by the words coming out of her mouth. The reply of Skyler's question was said in a provocative way like the girl was trying to tell her who was the boss around. It turns out that this girl in particularly was no other than Bella that was wearing a nice patriotic bikini set.

Bella was another young girl that just turned 18 and recently moved to this town since she would soon start her college school year here and had the same idea of Skyler to go to this party and start her social life in this new town. Coming from another birth town she also knew no one around except for the eye catching bust girl she was looking at and was about to get to know better.

"Oh I see. You are just a bitch that got jealous I look better than you and was stealing the attention!"

"Girl please I just wanted to kill your mood because you suck at dancing it is so ugly to watch it. What you gonna do about it, huh?"

It turns out that both girls were used to have bitch mood but not used to face someone else that was like that. So for some moments they just stared at each other uncertain of what to do their chests heaving in front of each other on each deep breath they were taking and both of them could feel the air becoming deeper and the tension being build. But everything would change as the crowd around them started to move a bit pushing people together as they two ample chested girls would be squeezed up together by the crowd.

"Ah! Ughhhhhh!"

"Ooooof! Argh!!"

Both girls would gasp in surprise of suddenly being pushed against one another and then groan struggling to feel comfortable in this tight space they were forced to share. Each girl was watching their steps to balance them up straight and not fall while looking behind to figure out who was pushing them. Without noticing their equally sized 34F cups boobs would meet each other and press themselves together puting black bikini top over USA flag bikini top.

"Grrrr! It seems this spot got so crowded I can't barely move to dance anymore!"

"Whatever that's even better since I won't be watching your ridiculous dancing moves anymore!"

"Fuck you... Whoever you are! I won't let someone like you ruin my night! I will dance regardless of the space and you must apologize for pushing me on purporse!"

"The name is Bella, bitch! And MA-KE ME!"

Skyler had all the reasons to get enraged but instead she breathed deep keeping her coolness and doing her best to dance in her tight space, jumping on her feet, moving her arms a bit that were almost glued to her hips but more importantly boucing her tits at each jump which was making her black bikini set fabric to rub against Bella's one and that was slowly and slighty pulling her top over

"Hey bitch watch out if you keep doing this ridiculous dancing of yours I will end up topless around here!"

"And who said this is my problem? Bella bitch! Oh and by the way... the name is Skyler, slut!"

And then with a cold calculated move Skyler would lean her boobs down and them jump as high as she could in that tight space but putting pressure into Bella's boobs to make sure their fabric would rub each other hard and pull the other chesty brunette's bikini top up almost exposing her nipples

"Woah! Grrrrr... I know you didn't! Stop this now!"

"Hahahaha... How did you said before? MA-KE ME!"

Skyler would laugh at Bella's face feeling herself revenged while watching the pettite girl desperate trying to raise her hands without making it to lower her almost out bikini top. But Bella wasn't the kind of girl that would leave things like that. She had the idea of copying Skyler's movement by placing her boobs under hers and jumping high making their fabric to rub once again almost having her brunette counterpart nipples exposed as well

"Oh my god bitch you almost made me topless here! I hate you so much you are just mimicking my dance now!"

"You bet your ass that I did since you also almost exposed me. I hate you more you fucking whore!"

"FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!"

Both girls eyes grown wide terrified that their little fight might have being discovered when in reality the crowd were talking about another fight going on at the other side of the pool which was 2 drunk boys exchanging punches nothing that really would put people in danger but that made the crowd around Skyler and Bella to move around and squeeze together to avoid getting near those boys. People's arm rubbing against the back of both girls made the string of their bikini to be pulled allowing their half exposed breasts to be completely naked as their bikinis top would fall over the ground and get stepped on by the crowd.

"Oh shit! Cover me up!"

"Shit, shit, shit... Cover it!"

And almost like they were sharing their thoughts both girls immediately covered their nipples by pressing their tits hard together. So far no one other then themselves knew they were topless. The two girls eyes would meet realizing how close they were from each other and making them both blush while feeling umcomfortably intimate from her opponent also making their nipples to stiff and dig inside the other girls breast skin adding the uncomfortable sensation making them feel a bit hurt.

"W-what are you looking at? You ugly bitch!?"

"J-just your ugly face, your small titted slut!"

Skyler would nervously try to trash talk Bella so they could go back being mean and rude to each other but she wasn't expected Bella's reply to hurt her feelings so bad. Of course both girls knew how much pretty they are and just calling the other ugly wouldn't affect them by a little since they could tell it is nothing but a cheap lie. But calling the other breast small would still hit their pride since they were so proud of their chest size that they couldn't handle another girl of their size could have a bigger pair.

"GRRRRRRRRRR! If you want to call mine small it is fine since I know girls with much bigger pair but they are still bigger them yours!"

"Bitch, what!? I know bigger pairs too but your cherries are no match for mine!"

"My cherries are way too much for your mosquito bites to handle, Bella!"

"Fuck you Skyler!"

And as they exchange slurs they managed to squeeze their hands past their hips and finally put them behind their rival's back as they started to squeeze each other into a mutual bearhug making their boobs to press hard together. Both girls tits would expand to the sides trying to find some space as they fight each other to be pushed back. Their nipples lost inside each other girls tits flesh would meet and try to force the other inside sending shockwaves of pleasures to each other forcing both girls to moan out loud at same time.

"Aaaaaaaaaah!"

"Ooooooooooh!"

"Oh my god what was that!? Wait what are they doing?!"

"Oh my god, are they naked!? I can't see right..."

The loud moan of the titfighter girls called attention of two other girls that were nearby. The image was so unique as the girls couldn't understand what was happening exactly so they kept staring at them trying to figure it out. Skyler and Bella hearing the comments of those two other girls would get their face blush even harder as they'd look to each other deep in their eyes.

"Come on kiss me, fast!"

"Yeah let's kiss, fast!"

In a quick agreetment both girls closed their eyes and started to make out while still trying to squeeze the others boobs with their own inside their mutual bearhug. At the sight of the two busty brunette making out at the party the two spectator girls would blush and feel embarrased to stare another couple making out so they quickly turned their face away without realizing that the loveling couple were topless and actually having a secret titfight. Skyler and Bella would be locking their lips for a minute to make sure no other curious person would try to stare at them until Bella used her teeth to nib Skyler's lips. Skyler would groan from pain inside their kiss as her eyes opened up wide staring at Bella's malicious eyes looking back at her. Of course Skyler would payback with the same coin by biting Bella a little harder as now it was turn for the chesty brunette to open her eyes wide and stare at Skyler's malicious look. In the next moment both girls had their eyes wide open starting intensily at the other as they kept chewing each others lips with their own teeth. The painful they bite each other the stronger they squeezed their tits together and the harder they'd bite next time. In this vicious cycle both girls would feelt their tits start to sore as they were getting red and inflated after so much struggle and the same would happen to their lips.

On the other side of the pool the boys fight would be already over as they fell inside the pool and started to drown so other 4 guys had to jump inside to save them. After that the crowd that were squeezing our eye catching bust titfighters started to slowly unraveled and went back to occupy the pool side where the fight happened although neither Skyler or Bella realized that because they were so focused squeezing and biting each other that the pressure they were feeling remained the same. But as people were walking around creating some space a duo of really big guys unintentionally bumped into the petite fighting girls pushing them so hard that they end up falling inside the pool.

"AAAAAH! NOOOOOOOO! LOOK AT ME! LOOK AT MY CLOTHES! LOOK AT MY MAKE UP! IT IS ALL RUINED! AND IT IS ALL YOUR FAULT BELLAAAA!!!"

"AAAAAH! MY NEW CLOTHE! MY NEW MAKE UP! FUCK YOU SKYLER! IT WAS ALL YOUR FAULT THAT EVERYTHING HAPPENED! I HATE YOUUUUUUUUU!!!"

As both girl emerged from the water they both had forget about being topless in front of a whole party as they let their emotions take place of their bodies screaming at each other showing their hate towards their rival and swimming furiously towards one another locking hands together and sinking their sharp nails inside the other hand flesh exclusively trying to hurt her rival as they were driven by their anger but also making them struggle to had their heads over water giving the impression that they were drowning together. Meanwhile the two big guys that bumped them inside the pool would jump and had the girls legs over their shoulders having them completely out of water and when they tried to walk to get them outside the pool they were pulled next to each other as the girls above them would not realease the grip they had on each other hands. The girls pulled themselves together so strong that their tits smashed against each other forcing them both to release another loud groan.

"OOOOOOOOOUCH!"

"WOOOOOOOOOFF!"

"CHICKEN FIGHT!"

As both girl struggled to recover from their tit smash a loud guy at party screamed that a chicken fight had just began inside the pool getting the attention of the whole party that got together around the pool to watch the two topless big breasted brunette fight. After enduring the first smash they pulled themselves together another time forcing their tits to hit each other even harder as now they grinded their teeth enduring the pain. After some more bumps they couldn't afford another head on hit like that as both girls were already whimpering having tears coming out of their eyes while the crowd would go nuts cheering for the fight as no one else knew their names to take sides and they were both so similar no one could think of a nickname to differ both.

"UGHHHH! Give up already you fucking bitch my tits are stronger than yours!"

"No way you do it you filthy slut! My tits are firmer and will beat yours!"

They trash talked into each others ears as they hugged together after their last tit smash. Both girls decided to change strategy by having a grip on theo ther girls shoulder and then focused on rubbing their tits together up and down forcing the other tits to be pushed up or down making the other girl groan from hurt but also feel so much aroused specially and their hard nipples would flick each other. After some more rubbing both girls lowered one hand to the other girls hip while the other had a hold on the rival neck and then both of them lowered their head to bite each other shoulder. At this time both girls were so aroused, their face would blush so much that they couldn't handle anymore and moan loud inside each other shoulder meat as each of the girls twat would squirt inside their thong splashing at each of the big guys neck that were carrying them.

After that the girls were taking out of the pool and two girls who found their tops helped them to wear it back and then to taking them home. Both girls slept immediately after falling over their beds in their bikini set. They slept hard as rock for hours until they got wake up by a phone call. It was their bigger sister calling them worried to know what happend as the word of a party topless chicken fight travelled fast across internet...

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Sexfighting and Titfighting / [Titfight] Yuriko Okada vs Yukarisu

« Last post by Carioca on Yesterday at 10:55:08 PM »

It was another busy shift at the restaurant where Yukarisu worked. She adored the attention — men practically drooling, women sneaking jealous glances — all because of her angelic face and, more importantly, the massive, gravity-defying tits that strained her uniform to its absolute limit. Customers tipped generously just for the privilege of watching those glorious orbs bounce while she took their orders. That worship fed Yukarisu’s ego like nothing else.

Until today.

The front door chimed, and in walked her homeroom teacher, Yuriko Okada. Even out of costume, the woman was obscene: a prim blouse and pencil skirt doing absolutely nothing to hide the obscene swell of her chest. Half the customers instantly forgot Yukarisu existed. Tips dried up. Eyes locked on the new queen in the room.

Yukarisu’s blood boiled.

First this bitch stole the spotlight at school, now here? Unacceptable.

Time to remove the competition.

Balancing a cup of coffee no one ordered, Yukarisu “accidentally” tripped, splashing the icy liquid straight across Yuriko’s chest.

“Oops~! Clumsy me,” she sang with mock innocence. “That must burn, right, sensei?”

Yuriko blinked, unfazed. “It’s barely lukewarm, dear. No harm done.”

Already the white blouse was turning transparent, clinging to two perfect, bra-clad melons that put even Yukarisu’s rack to shame. The restaurant practically vibrated with lust.

“Come with me,” Yukarisu hissed, grabbing her teacher’s wrist and dragging her into the employees-only back room before Yuriko could protest.

The door slammed shut.

“I’m sick of you stealing my attention,” Yukarisu snarled, slamming Yuriko against the wall and crushing forward with her own overflowing chest. “At school, at work — everywhere! These tits are mine. You’re done.”

Yuriko’s eyes widened. “Wait, Yukarisu, I never meant to—”

“Shut it!” Yukarisu smashed harder, trying to flatten those rival udders against the wall. “Everyone knows you’re that exhibitionist heroine ‘Tackle.’ Parading around half-naked for attention with those ridiculous—”

“Don’t you dare call Tackle ridiculous!” Yuriko’s gentle mask shattered. Rage flared in her eyes. With a surge of strength she shoved off the wall, forcing Yukarisu back to the center of the room. Now it was teacher slamming student, massive racks colliding with a meaty THUD.

“You and your slutty hero are nothing but small-titted jokes!” Yukarisu spat.

“Take that back!” Yuriko roared.

Fabric began to tear. Buttons popped. With a simultaneous ZZZZZRIP! both tops shredded apart, revealing their bras: Yukarisu in glossy black lace, Yuriko in pristine white.

“You tore my uniform, you cow!” Yukarisu shrieked.

“You destroyed mine first, brat!”

Fingers became claws. They lunged, sinking nails into each other’s bra cups, yanking, twisting, grinding — anything to destroy the last barrier protecting those legendary tits. The reinforced fabric (military-grade, designed exactly for fights like this) refused to break, but the war went on for five brutal minutes. Breasts heaved, nipples stiffened into deadly spears beneath the lace, both women panting and snarling like animals.

“Fuck this!” they shouted in unison.

Arms slid behind backs. Fingers fumbled for clasps.

CLICK. CLICK.

Bras dropped to the floor — and in a surreal twist, landed upright, cups facing each other like they, too, refused to surrender.

Four perfect, naked tits filled the room: huge, round, impossibly firm, capped with rock-hard nipples that looked more like weapons than erogenous zones.

For one breathless second, teacher and student just stared, cheeks flushing with hate…and something else.

Then they charged.

Hands grabbed greedy handfuls of enemy flesh — only to yank back with twin screams of agony. Those diamond-hard nipples stabbed straight into their palms like red-hot pokers, sending electric shocks up their arms. Fingers went numb; arms fell uselessly to their sides.

“You and your freak tits did this!” Yukarisu growled.

“This is your fault for insulting Tackle!” Yuriko shot back.

No hands left? Fine.

They backed up, took three running steps, and —

BOOOOM!

Four melon-sized bombs detonated against each other. Nipples speared deep into soft, yielding titflesh. Both women screamed through clenched teeth, tears streaking
mascara, but neither retreated.

“That's all your weak little cherries can do?” Yukarisu mocked through the pain.

“Please. I barely felt those sad beans,” Yuriko hissed.

Foreheads pressed together, noses brushing, they separated only to ram forward again — BAM! BAM! BAM! — swinging side to side now, battering sideboob, underboob, every inch turning angry red.

SLAP! SMACK! WHAP!

Sweat flew. Breasts quivered with every impact. Breath came in desperate gasps.

They were at their limit.

One final attack.

Hands miraculously regained feeling just in time. Shoulders seized, fingers locked — a brutal test of strength as they charged one last time.

“My nipples are going to punch straight through your pathetic tits and end this!” Yukarisu screamed.

“Dream on. This thrust is my victory!” Yuriko roared.

Rock-hard nipples met dead-center.

KLANG!

An impossible, metallic clash rang out as the two spears collided tip-to-tip. Pain and pleasure exploded simultaneously — an orgasmic shockwave that ripped through both women at once. Eyes rolled back, legs buckled, panties soaked in seconds.

They collapsed into each other, barely staying upright, tits still mashed together, nipples locked in deadly embrace.

Flashbulbs snapped them awake.

CHK-CHK! BEEP! CLICK!

The entire restaurant had crowded the doorway, phones out, recording every second of the topless, sweat-drenched stalemate.

“Delete those right now!” Yukarisu shrieked, snatching her bra from the floor (accidentally grabbing Yuriko’s instead) and bolting for the back exit.

Yuriko remained, hands on hips, chest thrust proudly forward, letting the cameras feast.

“IT WAS A DRAW AND IT WAS EPIC!” the crowd cheered.

Yukarisu fled into the alley, body still trembling from the forced climax. In a swirl of shadow and sparks she transformed into her villainous alter-ego, black bodysuit materializing to hide her battered but still magnificent rack.

“That shameless teacher humiliated me in my own workplace,” she hissed through gritted teeth. “Next time I choose the battlefield. And next time, those tits are mine.”

To be continued…

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Sexfighting and Titfighting / Re: A Fazenda - Andressa Urach x Denise Rocha - Complete

« Last post by Carioca on Yesterday at 10:46:42 PM »

Hello everyone. Sorry for taking so long to end this story. I recently finished using ChatGPT to help me with translating to English and improving my writting. So I will drop all parts here once again. The wording is a little different from before but the ideas are the same so not much changes.



Part 1 – The Party

The internet was still on fire after Denise Rocha and Andressa Urach almost tore each other apart inside A Fazenda. Andressa got eliminated in that infamous three-way roça, Denise ended up runner-up, and Barbara took the crown. As tradition demands, everyone was invited to the wrap party.

Both blondes showed up in the same battle armor: tiny black dresses, sky-high heels, cleavage down to the navel. Andressa in bubblegum-pink lipstick, Denise in blood-red. They avoided each other like plague until the very end, but they could feel the whispers and the phones filming: “Are they finally gonna fight for real now?”

Image is everything in their world. A real catfight would hurt both brands. So, minutes before the first guests started leaving, they walked toward each other in the middle of the room, fake smiles glued on, security already on standby.

“Hi, Andressa… how are you?”

“Hi, Denise… I’m great! Congrats on second place!” The word second dripped venom.

Denise flashed a shark smile.

“Thank you! I’m actually super happy to make it to the final… unlike someone who got kicked out by public vote, right? Hahaha.”

The air crackled. Just then a reporter appeared with the brilliant idea:

“Girls, photo together? Hug each other’s waist, get really close so nobody looks fat, okay?”

They obeyed. Hips glued to hips, thighs pressed thighs, bellies touched, breasts crushed breasts. Nobody else noticed, but under the fabric they started pushing, testing, measuring who was thicker, who was firmer. Nipples turned into bullets instantly.

The reporter, clueless, dropped the bomb:

“So about that promise to finish the fight outside the show… still happening?”

Both denied fast. Then he brought up the day Denise threw Andressa’s bisexuality in her face and Andressa accused Denise of being homophobic.

“Denise, are you actually homophobic?”
Before Andressa could answer, Denise stepped up:

“Me? I’ll prove right now I’m not.”

Dead silence.

“I can kiss Andressa. Right here. In front of everyone.”

Andressa’s eyes went wide.

“You… what?”

Denise was already blushing, but she doubled down:

“We’re friends now, aren’t we? You’re always saying you kiss your girlfriends with no second intentions…”

Andressa swallowed hard. It was insane, but perfect clickbait to kill the drama.

“…Fine. Let’s do it.”

They turned to each other. Hands on waists, tits smashing together, hard nipples stabbing through fabric. One quick peck. Flashes exploded.

“And how was the kiss, girls?”

Denise shrugged.

“Good kiss… but I felt nothing. That’s why I still prefer men, you know.”

Andressa laughed acidly.

“Same here. Probably because she’s a terrible kisser.”

They waved goodbye to the reporter and bolted to the bathroom to fix their lipstick.

Door locked. Just the two of them and the mirror.

“Thanks for the save back there,” Denise said.

“No problem. Needed a little of your clout anyway,” Andressa replied.

Silence. They stared at each other through the reflection.

“Just so you know… that little peck doesn’t count. I can kiss way better than that.”

“Yeah? Then why did you tell the reporter I was bad?”

“Because you were, you dyke bitch.”

“Say that again to my face.”

They spun around at the same time. Fresh lipstick shining. Eyes burning.

“I could kiss you until you cum, whore. I just don’t want to turn lesbian like you.”

“Bet you’d melt in ten seconds flat.”

Denise grabbed Andressa’s face and shoved her tongue down her throat.

Part 2 – Bathroom Kissfight

In seconds it wasn’t a kiss anymore; it was war. Lips crashing, teeth biting, tongues fencing for dominance. Denise’s red lipstick smeared all over Andressa’s mouth; Andressa’s pink left slutty streaks across Denise’s chin.

Bites turned vicious, hands clawed asses, breasts slammed together with wet smacks. They started spinning around the bathroom, banging against stalls, sinks, walls. Denise trapped Andressa against the mirror and shoved a thigh between her legs. Andressa answered with the same move. Both started grinding without admitting they wanted to.

When they finally broke apart, mouths swollen, makeup ruined, drool shining on their chins and cleavages, they looked freshly fucked.

“Almost made you cum, dyke,” Denise panted.

“You’re the one soaked, bimbo.”

They glanced down: nipples like knives poking through fabric.

“This isn’t over,” Andressa growled.

“Midnight. My hotel. Room 404.”

“I’m going to destroy those fake tits tonight.”

“Door’s open. Room is paid until the day after tomorrow.”

Part 3 – Hotel Room Titfight

Denise barely closed the door before Andressa attacked. Dresses were ripped apart at the chest in seconds, expensive fabric shredded like paper. Four silicone-enhanced tits collided with a loud slap.

“Fake-titted bitch!”

“Look who’s talking, your implants are cheaper than mine!”

Same insults from the show, now with no cameras to stop them. They spat in each other’s faces (literally), clawed backs, pulled hair. Then the bearhugs started: arms crushing ribs, breasts flattening breasts, nipples stabbing deep.

They destroyed the room, slamming into furniture, leaving sweat and pussy juice trails on the carpet. Denise slipped, fell, Andressa landed on top and pummeled her tits against the floor until tears of rage and pleasure rolled down Denise’s cheeks.

Denise managed to reverse, both ended up sitting on the floor facing each other, legs spread, staring at the shiny trail of girl-cum between them.

Andressa slid two fingers inside herself and showed the glistening mess.

Denise did the same and licked her fingers clean just to taunt.

Next round was coming.

Part 4 – Hotel Room Sexfight Finale

They crawled the last few inches until their soaked pussies lined up perfectly.

Right thigh over left thigh, legs locked in a tight scissor, hands braced behind them on the ruined carpet.

No one dared to move yet. They just stared, chests heaving, eyes burning with the same thought: whoever cums first loses.

Then, at the exact same instant, both slammed their hips forward.

The first clit-to-clit contact was electric.

“Aaaaaaaaahhh!”

“Aaaaaaaaahhh!”

Two voices, one scream.

They started grinding hard and fast, perfectly matched, hips rolling in savage unison. No one led, no one followed. Every thrust was answered instantly by the other. Ploc-ploc-ploc-ploc-ploc, wetter, louder, faster. Nails dug into asses, teeth clashed lips, tits slapped together with every violent buck.

“Cum, bitch!”

“You first, slut!”

Neither gave an inch. They rolled, flipped, reversed positions twice, three times, but always ended locked in the same scissor, clits fused, refusing to separate. Sweat poured, hair plastered to faces, breath coming in animal growls.

The pressure built like a storm. Thighs trembled. Bellies clenched. Pussies throbbed in the exact same rhythm.

And then it happened, at the exact same second.

Their eyes locked.

Bodies froze.

A single, shared scream tore from both throats.

“FUUUUUUCK!”

They came together, violently, perfectly synchronized. Hot cum gushed from both at once, splashing, mixing, flooding the space between their locked legs. Their hips jerked in unison, riding the waves, milking every last pulse from the other until there was nothing left.

When the final spasm faded, they collapsed sideways, still scissored, still dripping, foreheads pressed together, gasping the same air.

Neither moved.

Neither spoke for a long minute.

Then, hoarse and breathless, Andressa whispered:

“…Tie.”

Denise’s swollen lips curved into the faintest smirk.

“…Tie.”

No winner.

No loser.

Just two exhausted, soaked blondes tangled together on a destroyed hotel carpet, hearts beating in perfect sync.

The fight was over.

For tonight.

End.

I'm sorry if it was kind of lazy by the very end. And also if the whole story was too much lovely instead of more brutal. I pretend somewhere in the future to remake this, being more catfight style but still probably having a bit of the other elements of it. At least to make them looks like fighters instead of lovers. I'd say I've improved a lot as a writer since I started this so if you already liked this story you will pretty much like when I finally remake it.

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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: SARAH BROOKE VS KAOS Girls Next Door Brawls

« Last post by Devon on Yesterday at 10:23:21 PM »

Looks like it did not happen or we would have heard something about it.

It did happen, sponsors did already receive a preview clip. There's even a patch of Sarah's hair, ripped off, posted on X.
we only need a little bit of patience for post production to finish

Well, so much for RULES
“Rules
- No deliberate face punches
-No biting
-No deliberately ripping out hair”

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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: SARAH BROOKE VS KAOS Girls Next Door Brawls

« Last post by shesfinished on Yesterday at 09:31:02 PM »

Sarah indicated in a pre-fight meeting with GND. she will go for Kaos's pussy. Hope she did!!

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General Discussion about Catfights / Re: Catfights that nearly happened, but didn't

« Last post by lumberjack66 on Yesterday at 09:01:06 PM »

When I was dating my wife in college, I had an ex that decided that for some reason she wanted me back.  At least for a little while.  My wife tolerated it, but was not happy.  Then on the night of my 21st birthday, I was late getting ready for a big date with my wife.  Lo and behold, the ex showed up at my dorm room door dressed to the nines.  I finished getting dressed, ushered the ex into the hallway only to run smack into my wife.  I think both of them really wanted to fight.  Wife was pissed the ex was there on my birthday apparently looking to give me a little more than a card for my birthday.  I think Ex was pissed that I didn't go for it.  They were kind of taking these strange verbal barbs at each other getting close and closer together.  I knew they were about to fight.  And I was SO excited for it.  And then it hit me.  My wife was wearing a strapless cocktail dress and they were about to fight in the main hallway of a mens dorm.  10 seconds after the fight started the hall would be filled with men and there was no way that dress was going to hold in my wife's breasts for a catfight.  Win, loose, or draw she would be humilliated.  And I loved her.  I wanted to see her fight, but I didn't want to see her humilliated.  So I said something about us being late, stepped between them grabbing my wife's opposite hand practically spinning her around and dragging her after me down the hall.  She was furious with me.  In Retrospect, I should have invited them both back into my dorm room to... talk.  But in the moment, I did the best I could.  Still regret it. 

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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: SARAH BROOKE VS KAOS Girls Next Door Brawls

« Last post by CatherineL on Yesterday at 08:51:31 PM »

If it was only hairpulling, slapping and wrestling then Kaos has a chance.  If the rules allowed pussy and tit attacks then Sarah has the big advantage. In those type of fights, Sarah is relentless in attacking sensitive areas!

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MMA, Martial Arts,Kickboxing and NHB / Re: Inferno

« Last post by JuliaVargas on Yesterday at 08:41:54 PM »

Awesome!