Peach of the Orient

[Desi_Choco_Z]

It had been a month since the WildCats championship. Meena was relaxing in her spa back in her suite. It had been a nice vacation. Elise hadn't talked to her since the final fight, even though they had seen each other once or twice. She thought the Frenchie was probably sore about losing to her. Oh well, it is what it is. As per the rules, the champion of the WildCats, could take an extended vacation for atleast a month before returning to the ring. Meena was going to milk this vacation for all it was worth.

She had left Bombay and gone to Thailand for a vacation and ended up meeting the Rattanaporn sisters in one of the branch buildings. Well, what broke between them there-- wasn't exactly a fight, but it was pleasant and frankly a story for another day.

She had also decided to take up boxing--which went swimmingly, against the up and coming new sexy boxer--Jada Jackson and won!! The boxing ring took a little getting used to, but it was no biggie in the end.

She had had an eventful month. She had starred in an exhibitionist contest with Dionne Brody, the Canadian model who was part of the upper echelons of CATS social influencers-- a different strata from the catfighters.

She had heard news that the new CATS academy had budding, talented fighters, and a few of them were from India. She might be getting roommates.

She let the warm water wet her dusky brown skin, her large breasts bobbing up and down in the water as she floated. Her arms rested on the cold wet tiles beside the jacuzzi, and her hair floated in the water-- a mass of dark black waves shining under the light.

As she closed her eyes, she heard a quiet splash. She opened her eyes to see Hitomi in the pool, wading towards her.

"Hey, long time no see......"

"Hey", she replied back

It had been a very long time since she saw Hitomi. She had had a practice sexfight with her before the WildCats series started, and now here she was.

"Heard you won the WildCats then......"

"Yea.....I didn't see you though", Meena coyly asked.

"That's cuz I won last year", Hitomi retorted smugly.

"I was waiting for you to climb the ranks....and now that you're the same rank as me.....", she wavered, as she waded towards Meena, stroked her thighs, and gently traced her palms between her thighs, stopping just an inch or two before her pussy, "I can ask you for an official fight, not just a silly practice......", she smiled.

Meena pondered this. Her first win after the WildCats. Hmmmm, not a bad idea. Plus it would shut up all those other cats who were already whispering behind her back on what happened to her leopard print bikini set, and why she wouldn't wear it anymore. The second fight with Linh wasn't official, and Meena prayed Linh didn't have a loose mouth, as much as the very thought hurt her pride. But the rumors were still spreading that she might have lost it to some mystery woman.

Then there was this Madam Aslan out there who ambush Meena out of the blue. Hmmm a win in this match could show the others she was still strong, and hadn't grown complacent.

Hitomi's gentle squeeze on her loins, her inner thighs, brought her back to reality with a shudder. "Sooo what say brownie?" Hitomi smirked with a playful smile.

Meena matched her playful smirk, "You're on....."

The environment for an official fight could be changed at will. Hitomi wanted it to be in a bedroom, the very same one they'd played in earlier, and Meena agreed.

Meena showed up, wearing a neon pink, glow in the dark, tanga brief and matching bra. She had also worn long pink socks. She had tied her wavy dark hair into a pull through Braid.

Hitomi had put on her neon green tank leotard, and matching long socks. She had her short hair styled in an A lined bob cut.

The room was illuminated by a warm pink glow, with the lights off. The women's outfits glowed under the neon lamps.

A moderator standing behind the windows, which actually faced an office, quietly stated that the fight would be recorded for official purposes, and received Meena and Hitomi's signatures.

Meena tiptoed around the bed. Hitomi did the same. The match had started. In a split second, Hitomi had leapt across the bed, and landed right in front of Meena, her hands hugging her waist, as Hitomi nuzzled her face in between Meena's ginormous funbags.

Meena gasped at the sudden move, and felt her nipples straighten against the fabric. But she wasn't easy. She hugged Hitomi back--but her hands snaked downwards and grabbed ahold of her leotard on both sides of her buttocks.

Meena smiled as Hitomi realized too late. She yanked with all her force, slowly lifting Hitomi off her feet, her leotard cutting into her ass at an alarming rate, because of Meena's wedgie. Hitomi's eyes widened, as she gasped.

"Y-yamete!" Hitomi cried out.

"Sure!"

Meena lowered her undies swiftly, her knee rising to meet that sweet spot between the Japanese girl's thighs.

Meena's kneecap felt warm as she felt the heat radiating off of Hitomi's cloth clad pussy. She could feel her hard kneecap driving upwards, compressing the soft flesh inwards. She could feel the divide, and the two rounded labial peaks over her valley, that is, her knee splitting her pussy lips and making contact with her slit.

Meena then released her hold on Hitomi's leotard, and watched as she fell on the bed, her hands immediately flying to her wounded pussy.

Hitomi lay on bed, rolled up in a fetal position, both her hands clutching her sore pussy, her pain inaudible, just an expression of shock on her pretty face, tears brimming at the eyes. Meena smiled sympathetically. Well she wasn't the same pushover from back then. She was a champion now. With new moves and tricks and experience up her sleeve (or in her bikini in her case). Of course she'd leveled up.

Meena grabbed ahold of Hitomi's hair, and lifted her head. She realized since it was an A line bob cut, there wasn't much hair to grab onto in the back than in the front. Smart move. Back attacks involving hair would backfire then. Not that it'd matter now of course. Meena grabbed ahold of a cluster of her hair from the front where it was lengthier, and raised her head slowly.

"Well what should I do with you now....I hear the Japanese like to be bound....."

That remained a suggestion only however, as Hitomi unlatched a hand and shot it in front of her, her palm directly cupping a standing Meena's cloth clad crotch.

It was a tight grip, and wasting no time, Hitomi unfurled her long sharp nailed fingers and raked them across her pussy, top to bottom, wrinkling the fabric, making sure her claws could get to her sweet spot. She didn't need to worry. They got to her alright.

Meena's grip on her hair loosened, as her eyes bulged, her thighs felt wobbly, as she stood on her tiptoes, trying to minimize the damage by increasing the distance between Hitomi's claws and her pussy, but the higher she elevated her pelvis, her hands just followed since they were latched to her womanhood, like a filthy facehugger parasite. The scratch was an attack of its own league. Meena's eyes bulged more as she squealed.

"YYeeaaaaaaaahhhhhnnnnn!!!!!!!!!!"

Hitomi smiled as she released her hands, and now it was Meena's arms which raced to cup her wounded pussy. It was enough to distract Meena's arms. Hitomi now shot her hands and grabbed ahold of the gigantic, pendulous and erect glands sprouting out of Meena's chest and pulled her onto the bed, watching as Meena fell face first and breast first onto the soft but firm mattress, her legs flailing.

Hitomi then leapt up and stood over Meena's back. She planted her curvy ass on Meena's back, pinning her. She rolled and grinded her pelvis and ass on Meena's upper back, forcing Meena's breasts to balloon out against the mattress, an odd nipple poking out beneath her, as Meena strained to breath. While she didn't match Meena in the boobs department, Hitomi had a formidable ass, almost as big as Meena's. Hitomi chuckled.

"How'd you like my new move, eh Minnie? I'm thinking of calling it the shoulder burden......pretty philosophical right?"

Meena only replied with a strained gasp. Hitomi giggled.

She slowly slid her ass down Meena's back, and Meena's breasts slipped out from under the pressure, bouncing back up. Now Meena's lower back was pinned by Hitomi's delectable backside.

Meena tried flailing her legs to buck her off but it was no use. Hitomi annoyed at the movement grabbed her leg and nibbled her thick right thigh, eliciting a gasp from the pinned Indian girl.

Hitomi then faced Meena's large, bubbly ass. She could see it. It was slightly bigger than her own ass, and just as perky, if not more. Hitomi licked her lips.

She grabbed Meena's tanga and slowly pulled it off her, as Meena realized too late what was happening. She raised Meena's last line of clothy defense in her hand and spun it around, cackling before chucking it out of bed. "Ohhh I've been waiting for this......"

She gently massaged her asscheeks. Then she struck her palm straightened against the curvy, perky flesh, which felt tight, but at the same time, wobbly like a pudding. Meena yelped. Hitomi smiled, a fire in her eyes.

She launched her onslaught of palm strikes on Meena's alternate buttcheeks, Meena flailing her legs, yelping, trying to roll out, all in vain.

But Meena wouldn't give. She shot her arms backward and grabbed ahold of Hitomi's leotard and tried to pull the fabric frontwards. But it was a weak wedgie, since the position was all wrong. Meena gasped in exasperation and yelped as she felt Hitomi's ass drumming. She then placed her arms against the bed and raised herself in a push up, straining, but finally managed to lift her upper body. Hitomi felt her ass slipping off of Meena's body as she tumbled and rolled over to the other side of the king size bed. They both stared at each other, gasping in exasperation. Then they were on their knees and clashing together, hands wrestling each other in the centre of the bed. Their clash lasted a while before Meena released her hand and grabbed ahold of Hitomi's still sore pussy. It felt like rubbing salt in a fresh wound. Only dial it up in levels of eroticism. Hitomi cried out in pleasure," Aahnnn!", her hands shivering, as she felt Meena's pussy grab.

Two can play that game, thought Hitomi as she shot her hand in turn, which grabbed Meena's naked pussy, making Meena's eyes water, a collective shudder to run through her body, as she squealed "Aieeee!", her limbs frozen and twitching at Hitomi's attempt to grab ahold of the Indian girl's treasure box.

"You're very hairy", Hitomi whispered through winces, as she stared at Meena's pussy. Meena peeked at Hitomi and observed that the Japanese girl's bush was nothing to laugh at, as she could see coarse hair peeking out of her leotard. "You too", she whispered back through tears and gritted teeth.

"Grrrr.." Meena suddenly snapped and leaped on Hitomi using her leg strength, forcing Hitomi on her back, Meena standing over her.

Meena's leap attack had pushed Hitomi on her back, and lifted her feet into the air. Meena immediately planted her thick thighs on the back of Hitomi's thighs, forcing her legs to remain in the air, and spreading apart her loins, exposing the Japanese girl's womanhood. Meena's hands pinned down Hitomi's. Then Meena rammed her bulging mons pubis, and her hard pelvis into Hitomi's cxnt, inadvertently starting off a tribbing contest. Hitomi cried out in surprise.

"Yeeee!!!!!What was that!!"

"I've changed Hitomi....I've learnt new moves now", muttered Meena as she remembered her lessons with Elise and the Rattanaporn sisters.

Every time Meena rammed her pelvis and made contact with Hitomi's pussy, Hitomi would yelp like a trapped mouse. Then Meena decided to go in for the kill. The move that made girls lose themselves. She rammed her pelvis into Hitomi's cxnt again, and this time started rubbing her cxnt and pelvis across Hitomi's pussy. Up and down, up and down she went. At first the rough rubbing with friction hurt the both of them, but then a few secretions mixed between them, and the precum lubed up the scene, turning on Meena, as she raised her head and gasped. Meanwhile the effect was more intense on Hitomi, the one being tribbed with, as she was shrieking now. "AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!OOOOoooooooo!!! YAMETEEEEEE!!!YAMETEEEEEEEEE!!!!!"

But Meena wouldn't stop until she gave.

"Give in", she whispered with gasps to Hitomi. Hitomi had no choice. Oh gawd it felt like her pussy was being grated raw at first and that was a kind of experience but now with the lube it felt like her cum would be forced out of her. It was too good. Ohhhh Meena had grown really strong!! But she had too.......

Hitomi mustering all her strength, tried to push her thighs down onto the mattress, against Meena, but Meena's thighs were too strong. Alright no need to reach the mattress. Hitomi straightened her legs and wrapped the around Meena's unsuspecting neck, and with all her strength drew in a surprised Meena closer to her. Then she loosened her hands, letting them be pushed by Meena's hands, and at the last moment slipped her hands loose and shot them forward towards Meena's hanging bosom, closer to her reach now. She raised her palms on either side of each breast and clapped them together inwards, PHLAPP!, smushing and compressing the breasts against each other, watching them balloon against each other. Meena's eyes bulged and she screamed as the breast slap stung. "Yooowwwww!" Meena immediately jumped back, and Hitomi's thighs fell onto the mattress her hands stil clutching onto Meena's rack, preventing the busty brown girl to jump back completely. As she released her hold, it was a ping pong effect, as Meena's breasts bounced back and hit her chest, the impact causing her to go off balance and fall on her back on the bed. Meena's breasts had also been de-bra'd, as Hitomi had managed to loosen the strings, as her hands clutched her neon pink bra. She threw it across the bed.

"I've learnt new moves too Minnie", Hitomi purred now as she as she immediately placed one thigh below both of Meena's breasts in the underboob region, and another thigh above her breasts. Then she started constricting her thighs, drawing them in closer, in the process, squeezing the heck out of Meena's gorgeous, chocolate tiddies. Meena's eyes bulged. She screamed, "YAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!"

Hitomi smirked. She tightened her thigh lock, the boobs between her thighs now ballooning and bulging out more and more, the dark nipples growing erect.

"OOOOOOOOOOOooooooooohhnnnnnnn!!!MAH TITSSSSS!!!"

"Hmmm I'm thinking of calling this move, Cow Crusher! Or maybe Tit buster!", Hitomi smirked playfully.

"MAAAHHHH TIDDIESSSSSSS!!!!OH GAWWDDDD!!"

"Nah that's too basic.......Oh I know! How about Melon buster! Ehhh I'll settle on a name....", Hitomi thought aloud as she tightened her thighs again, this time Meena's tits almost draining of color.

"AAAIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!MAHHHH TIDDIESSSS-I GIVEEEEEE!!! I GIVEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!"

"Hmmm I like the sound of that.....", Hitomi purred as she released her thighs, Meena's gigantic rack relaxing on her chest, the color returning to them, as they bobbed up and down, because of her erratic breathing. Hitomi got up, leaned over and locked Meena's lips with her own with a deep kiss which left both of them breathless.

Hitomi turned back, gasping, blushing. She grabbed ahold of Meena's large tit and squeezed. Meena winced. Hitomi released it.

"I'll see you again Minnie!!! I guess this means you're back to work now!!", She cheekily grinned and strutted out of the room with a bounce in her step.

Meena lay there on bed for a while, recovering her energy, before realizing her neon pink pair of undies had also been taken away now. She blushed furiously.

[Rocko23]

This was superhot. Nice finish! Thank you.

[Rocko23]