[Janine_G]

"Kara,  you're the only one who can take her down."

"Yeah, Kara, you're our only hope!" The young women, all seniors in the same high school, all chuckled at the sentence.

"No, I don't think so." said the busty 18 year old.

"She's afraid," said Denise, who had a rack that rivaled Kara's, "And who wouldn't be, I mean, I'm no slouch in the tit department and she practically ruined my girls.  She's got tits that can crush concrete.  I think we just have to get through this year as is."

"She's such a fucking bully, she can't be the class captain--she'll torture all of us." said another senior.

Kara's mind wandered off to the conversation she had with her mother two days earlier.

"You don't have to be everyone's savior, honey.  You were blessed with a great chest, something you got from me who got it from your grandmother.  That comes with a lot of attention, and a bad back..." she joked, but was serious.

"I know mom, but Brittany Parker has been lording over all of us in the class and she is such a bitch."

"I thought Denise SInclair was giong to take her down."

"Oh god mom, you should have seen it.  Denise tried, and it was a good fight, but Brittany absolutely destroyed her.  Denise was crying afterwards and had to basically be carried out of the locker room."

"Oh, honey, exactly why you should not get involved.  I have to tell you a quick note of warning.  Linda Parker, Brittany's mother, was the same way when we were in high school."

'Yeah?"  and Kara watched as her mother removed her t-shirt and bra, right there in the kitchen, releasing her massive tits. 

"The women in my class begged me to put her in her place and so I agreed.  And we fought.  Aunt Carol gave me additional advice and holy shit was it a war.  Nearly every girl in the senior class crowded into that locker room now almost 25 years ago and we battled.  And Linda won.  But Linda wanted to make sure that everyone knew she won and that I never challenged her again, so after beating me down, she battered my tits until they were so misshapen and damaged that they never quite recovered. "

"What do you mean?" Kara interjected, "You've got great tits."

But then her mom said, "I am going to step back and you look at my boobs without a bra or shirt on."

It was only then that Kara noticed that her mom's breasts definitely had an odd contour to them and while no pair are ever alike, her mom's tits were definitely more different than normal boobs.  She nodded quietly.

"I suspect that Linda has taught Brittany how to use her tits, and how to be mean.  I also suspect that in some way, if you and Brittany ever fought, she would see it as a way to continue her mom's legacy of the dominant alpha female in this town.  I can't tell you what to do, but I want you to aware and thoughtful about it.  There will be a lot of pressure for you to engage with her, you are very well endowed and having seen you and Brittany both at the town pool, I think you are bigger, and I suspect she is aware and very envious.  She will want to put you in your place the moment she gets a chance, but she won't challenge you herself, because she would rather not put herself at risk of losing."

"Do you think I can beat her, if I had to?" Kara asked.

"Of course, honey.  You have your grandmother's tits, even more than mine.  Yours are heavy and dense and I know you can beat her.  But it's not all about the weapons.  Sometimes, there is more to it."

"C'mon Kara! You've got to do it!"  she was broken from her reverie by her best friend Michelle shaking her by her shoulders.

Kara shook her head quietly as several of the girls continued to plead with her. 

It took two weeks of constant pleading before Kara finally acquiesced.  "Okay" she said, with thoughtful deliberation.  She told the girls she would do it.  She spoke with Denise and learned what she could from her crushing defeat to the other bitch and then passed word to Brittany that she wanted to fight.

As was customary, the girls would go to the girl's locker room well into the evening--after janitorial staff and everyone else was gone, and settle things there.  For decades, the key to the back door of the high school girls locker room had been surreptitiuously passed around the women for just this purpose. 

When Kara and her friends got to the locker that night, Brittany and her bee hive of friends were already there.  The busty brunette was vaping as she waited for Kara to show up.

"Well, if it isn't Kara Sorrento.  I never thought this day would come, but I'm going to enjoy it immensely."  Her massive chest strained at the t-shirt she was wearing, her thick nipples were poking through.  The crowd was already very edgy...

"So will I Brittany, so will I...." Kara said, her own chest stretching her t-shirt...

[Janine_G]

The two young women proceeded to remove their shirts and the crowd on either side of the big open shower area parted to allow them to go to the center of the brightly lit area.  These fights were always held in the shower area for some reason that dated back to before any of the seniors had even been born.  They rarely moved outside of the shower area, but there had been stories of the two gladiators moving throughout the locker room.  In the recent case of Brittany and Denise, the fight had tumbled out into the schoolyard.

The two women stood across from each other, Brittany was a brunette, Kara with auburn hair like her mother.  Their massive chests heaved with their rhythmic breathing.  Kara couldn't help but notice how full Brittany's breasts were and how thick her nipples were.  To the observers, they were very matched in size and fullness.

Brittany smiled with confidence.  "I'm going to love this, Kara.  You will beg me for mercy, and I am NOT going to give it to you.  The rest of this school is going to learn how badly I dominated you."

Kara shrugged, "Bring it, Bitch." was all she said. 

And the two women crashed together with a massive smack of flesh.  The crowd erupted as they repeatedly smashed their breasts together over the subsequent few minutes.  Increasingly, they began to sweat, and their titflesh reddened with each additional blow.  Their faces flushed and they’ve  started to grunt with exertion.  The fight was very even.

They smashed their heavy chests together repeatedly, and the flesh would ooze from between their tanned bodies.  Blow after blow they crashed into one another doing damage that they both felt.  After several minutes, both were breathing hard.  Their breasts were starting to swell and lose some shape.  While they initially started high on their chests, the battering they were suffering was causing them to start to sag.  Brittany's nipples had slashed through Kara's several times causing the auburn haired beauty considerable pain.

They smashed together again, this blow drove Brittany back several steps and as she stumbled back, Kara stumbled forward and fell to her hands and knees on the tile floor.  Brittany was caught by her friends and shoved forward.  The queen towered over Kara, who had hung her head.  "Get up and fight, btich."  instructed the dark haired warrior.

Her friends cheered.  Kara's supporters screamed for to get up as her massive breasts hung below her body.  She got to her feet and before she could steady herself, Brittany crashed into her and sent her stumbling back.  The brunette stalked after her and hit her again, and again.  Kara's breasts jiggled and bounced at the assault as she was unable to counter the offensive from the brunette.  She fell back into the arms of two of her friends, who whispered to her, "you got this, she's already looking hurt."

Kara snickered, "Well that's good, because my tits are killing me and she's beating the crap out of me."

"Go get her! " they squawked and pushed her forward.  She charged at Brittany and they crashed together, the blow causing both to wince in pain.  They stepped apart and began slamming their right breasts and then their left breasts across their bodies into one another repeatedly.  Each blow caused the fighters to grunt or moan in pain as they crushed their big orbs together in battle.

Both fighters were beginning to fatigue, and mutually wrapped up in a bearhug.  Brittany's tits crushed Kara's--the pressure was brutal for the challenger.  They stumbled about.

Brittany growled in Kara's ear, "My tits are destroying yours.  I'm not going to quit until your ruined..."

"Fuck you." was all Kara could muster.

"My mother destroyed your mom, and I'm going to do the same to you, loser..." 

A shudder went down Kara's spine.  Brittany broke the bearhug and pushed Kara backwards, then slammed her right breast brutally into Kara's left, knocking the big gland up and across Kara's body.  Kara almost spun from the force of the blow and yelped in pain.  Her supporters screamed encouragement and support as Brittany's yelled with enthusiasm.

Kara felt something odd in her left breast and looked down to see a huge bruise blossoming from the outside lower part where Brittany's tit had just slammed into her.

Brittany smiled and through her red painted lips said, "Ahh, the damage begins... hurting a little, Kara?" she taunted.

And the two women crashed together again.  Kara's chest erupted with pain as Brittany's breasts compressed her own massive rack.  The fight was not going well for her.

For a moment, Brittany just slammed her tits into Kara's, knocking the challenger around the room almost at well.  Kara's body took the blows repeatedly as she stumbled about from the beating. 

"This is getting too easy! " chided Brittany, "Denise put up a better fight and she's a cup size smaller than you, loser!"

Kara was wounded physically and emotionally.  She wasn't sure if she had it in her to fight back and beat the frighteningly heavy-titted bitch in front of her. 

"C'mon Kara, you can do this!!" her best friend's voice came through loud and clear.

She charged forward and smashed her tits into Brittany's chest.  The pain in her own chest was excruciating.  "Jesus...holy fucking shit..." she mumbled.

"Fffffuck..." moaned Brittany as she stumbled back and actually fell on her ass.  Kara's supporters cheered with glee for the first time and Brittany's yelled cheers of encouragement. 

Brittany got up and Kara smashed into her, several times, knocking her backwards and off balance with several blows until Brittany regained her footing and smashed her tits back into Kara's.  Her nipples drilled deep into Kara's sensistized titflesh and made Kara wince in agony.

The two women were beginning to really tire by this point, and their breathing had become labored and their "punches" had slowed.  Despite that, neither appeared to be yielding and they started swinging their heavy tits into one another repeatedly.  Kara was relieved to see Brittany wincing in pain with each strike now and was encouraged by the grunting that she heard coming from her enemy, knowing that she too, was groaning in pain with each blow.  More importantly, Brittany's entire right tit was swollen and bruised, and starting to get misshapen,  Kara was energized by this until she got a glimpse of herself and knew that her own left tit was even worse in appearance. 

The crowd was feral and was screeching with each blow, the punishment had slowed, and the two women mutually bearhugged again. 

Brittany again, through heavy gasps of air, threatened Kara again, "Give up before my girls completely destroy yours...you're losing and you know it..."

Kara gasped back, "You....seem...a little desperate to convince me to quit.....bitch...." and she shoved Brittany back and slammed both of her tits into Brittany's massive chest.  Kara screamed in pain and cradled her wounded breasts after smashing into her foe, but to her pleasure, Brittany's eyes went wide and she stumbled backwards and fell into the arms of her supporters, tears welling up in her eyes that she blinked back before setting her jaw with a face of fury as her friends pushed her back to her feet.

She took a few steps back, out of the shower as her friends parted way for her and she gestured for Kara to follow her into the locker room itself.

"You got her on the run Ka'" shouted one of her friends.

"You're kicking her tits in!" yelled another.

"Keep it up Kara, you got this!!!"   

And Brittany's friends yelled similar encouragement.

[Janine_G]

The auburn haired challenger stalked her prey, the pain in her chest distracting her but her focus was now on ending the fight as quickly as she could.  She could see the pain in Brittany's sweat stained face.  As she gauged the damage to Brittany's breasts--the swelling, the bruising, and the loss of shape, she knew her breasts were no better off. 

She also realized that Brittany had really powerful and heavy tits and had dominated the school for a reason.  Her chest crashed into Brittany's.  The queen groaned in agony and stars erupted in front of Kara's eyes.  She knew that she couldn't take much more, but Brittany stumbled back and looked at Kara with a look in her eyes that Kara--actually no one--had seen before:  fear. 

Kara's next blow sent Brittany tumbling backwards onto her ass.  She cradled her wounded bosom but Kara was so injured by the blow that she fell to one knee as well.  The spectators flooded the locker room and filled in around the aisle where the two women were situated.

"Give up Brittany."  Kara gasped, "You've been bested.  My tits have won." 

Brittany looked at Kara, wounded, but defiant.  "Fuck. You." and she struggled to her feet.  Despite being damaged, Her tits remained impressive.  She couldn't hold back the tears anymore and as they rolled down her cheeks, the crowd tittered with shock and surprise.  Kara got to her feet and the two women rocked back and forth as they sized each other up for the next exchange. 

Kara launched into Brittany and the brunette steeled herself as she took the blow.

"Ohh my FUCKING god..." groaned Brittany as their breasts collapsed between them.

"Holy shit..." murmured Kara.  Brittany took a step back and wiped tears from her cheek with the back of her hand, smudging eyeliner across her flushed face.  Then she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Kara, who did the same and engaged in a mutual bearhug.

They squeezed as hard as they could.  They whimpered and gasped.  The veins in their necks bulged and their arms twitched.  Brittany sobbed out loud, "Oh christ, give you bitch, give already!"

Kara began to cry, she had tried so hard not to, but the pain was intolerable.  She wailed and started to sob too, tears rolling down her own cheeks.  "You FIRST, cxnt...I've beaten you and you KNOW IT."

Their breasts were no longer the massive dense orbs that they had begun the battle with, instead, they were flattened between them, the flesh oozing from between their lithe bodies.  They stumbled a bit and the crowd erupted with cheers from both camps.  Frenetic claims for one woman beating the other erupted from each end of the aisle.  The two fighters broke apart, gasping.

They bent over, sweat drenching their bodies and their hair.  They leaned on their knees as they dropped their heads.   When they stood up, Kara's best friend mumbled, "Holy shit, what the fuck?" as she saw how badly damaged the two women were. 

Another girl said, "Kara's tits are a mess, but I've never seen Brittany so jacked up before.  Kara has really done a job on her."

Another said, "But Kara's tits are ruined too.  What have they done to each other.  This is crazy."

Someone else mumbled, "Should we break it up?" 

And another girl simply said, "Let them finish, they've come this far, the damage is done."

And the two women charged towards each other again.  They crashed into one another and stepped back as they screamed in pain.  They flung their right breasts together and then their left and then right and left.  They sobbed in agony.   They battered each other.  Their legs trembled from the exertion and the pain. 

As damaged as they both were, they both still had fight left in them.  But then, one woman's tits gave out.  Every ligament that was giving them any structure and support ruptured and the agony was overwhelming.  For a moment, all she saw was black as the pain overwhelmed her body and she cried out as her body was driven backwards into the wall of lockers on one side of the aisle.  The crowd erupted with a new vengance as Brittany pinned Kara against the lockers and smashed her tits repeatedly with her own victorious breasts...

Kara sobbed.  She had tasted victory only to lose to the better bitch.  Her tits were deflated and she could no longer fight back.  Brittany was destroying what was left and a vicious sneer of gloating victory had emerged on her tear stained face. 

"Ohhhh...god......I .....I......I......g-g-g-g-g-give..." Kara's head dropped as she verbalized what everyone knew. 

Brittany snickered.... gasping, she said, "I...warned....you..." she grabbed Kara's tits and the auburn haired woman wailed.  Her friends began to scream their objections, but Brittany's friends blocked them from intervening.  She yanked Kara forward, meeting little resistance.  She placed one of Kara's tits in an open locker and leaned her body so that Kara's exhausted and battered body couldn't escape.

"Payback, just like my mom and yours...." 

"Nooo, p-puh-please..." Kara begged.  The locker door slammed on her destroyed breast.  Kara screamed and fell to the floor.   Brittany stumbled over to her friends who congratulated her as Kara's friends ran to help her.

EPILOGUE

Kara's friends carried her to their car and home to her house.  When she got there, her mother greeted her immediately began to take care of her destroyed tits.  She kept a stoic face, but her personal pain at seeing her daughter so damaged was tremendous.  She knew that she would recover, and be fine, but she felt for her daughter and wished all of her pain away.

Despite losing, all of Kara's friends and the entire school told her that she had hurt Brittany so badly that the queen was no longer the same.  Despite that, Brittany always reminded Kara that she had won and while she had lost some of her superiority over the other seniors, Kara avoided her all the time.  Kara's friends thought Kara was amazing and thought she was the true queen for her valiant fight.  The started calling her the red queen and Brittany the black queen, referencing the color of their hair...

Two weeks later.  Kara was awakened from a fitful sleep around 1 am to noise in their kitchen.  She went downstairs to see her mom pulling bags of frozen vegetables out of the freezer, she was also topless.

"Mom?" she asked.

Her mom closed the freezer door and turned to look at Brittany.  Her face was tear stained and her breasts were horribly battered.   

"Mom?!!!" Kara exclaimed, "What the fuck?" 

Her mother smiled sheepishly.  "I guess you really fucked Brittany's tits up badly.  Her mother called me the next day to rail at me about how cruel you were, and we got into it, especially knowing what Brittany did with the locker and all."

"She threatened you and I warned her I would come for her first, so she challenged back and I guess, well, I guess I wanted a shot at revenge after all these years, so we fought tonight."

"Oh mom, I'm so sorry.  You look so battered.  Did you win?"

"Oh hon..." she mumbled.

"Did you?" Kara asked again.

"She will remember me, and she obviously never forgot, but no honey, I lost too....again."



The End

[Venue of Velvet & Violence]

So intense.  Very well done Janine.