Some time ago, I posted this poll
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,23839.0.html . There are plenty of pictures to be found on the link. Here is the story that developed out of the poll!
Whitney (5'8")
Vanessa (6'1")
It all escalated so quickly. The party had started off well enough. The fraternity's suite of the college was stocked to the brim with alcohol and the tub of jungle juice was kicking people into a fantastic buzz. Women were scantily clad and dancing all around the room. Whitney (5'8” tall) was wearing a short black skirt that cupped under her ass so tightly it could have passed as a layer of skin. She also wore knee high heels and a purple tank top, her curly hair tied up in a ponytail high on her scalp. The 6'1” tall Vanessa attended the frat party wearing a thin black dress that ended high on her thighs and barely held in her tits.
Whitney always enjoyed being the center of attention: she dressed in the most provocative ways, always got hammered at parties, always made a lot of noise while singing and dancing around. There was something about feeling alive when all eyes were on her gorgeous body...if she thought about it she would probably start to get wet. In typical form, Whitney had already been sucking through the jungle juice cocktails like it was the only thing to keep her breathing. Her tongue slapped the inside of her solo cup, greedily slurping for the last drops before she shoved her way through to room to obtain more!
The leggy brunette refilled her plastic chalice and heard her “musta got high” come over the speakers. “AWWW YEEAA!!” She screamed as she shoved her way back through the crowd, hands in the air and swaying her ass side to side. As she staggered through the crowd she dumped most of her freshly refilled cup all over Vanessa's chest.
“WHAT THE FUCK, BITCH?!?” Vanessa gasped as red cocktail spilled down her cleavage. Whitney's face dropped in disgust and disappointment as she peered into her again empty cup.
“Watch where you're going!” Whitney spat at the drenched taller woman, revolted that she had to get another drink. Suddenly, Whitney's world spun around as Vanessa lashed a vicious slap across her face! There was the iconic moment of silence (you could almost hear the needle of a record player scratch across the album) when Whitney slowly turned around, her lips pursed open wide as she held her smarting face. She could feel the gaze of everyone in the room on her now as space was growing between the two women. Vanessa sneered at the curly hair bitch as she slung a handful of the spilled cocktail back at Whitney.
The woman with curly hair felt her adrenaline rise as she dove at Vanessa! The taller brunette grunted as Whitney took her off of her feet; she was tackled to the ground as cheers of “Catfight!” erupted around the room. Vanessa shrieked and thrashed on the floor as Whitney began to rain slaps down upon her, Vanessa's top nearly burst from her chest as she was hit back and forth! Whitney straddled Vanessa's abdomen; with her legs spread, her dress rode up high and revealed her thonged ass for the crowd to see! Vanessa managed to snag a handful of Whit's curly locks and use her hair hold to snap her skull downward as she drove her palm into her chin.
Whitney's head snapped backwards as her jaws clacked together with a sickening crack. She collapsed on the floor, wailing as she began to spit blood. She knew she was in a fight though and quickly tried to get back to her feet, only to be helped up by Vanessa again latching into her hair. Vanessa leered down at her, using the hair hold to tilt Whitney's face up so that she could spit on her. The taller woman backhanded Whitney so hard that she spun over and fell on her face, her skirt rolled up so that everyone could see her ass. As Whitney flailed on her face, Vanessa began laying brutal kicks into her ribs, over and over, until the curly haired bitch curled into a ball and sobbed like a bitch clutching her abdomen.
“What a useless slut! I bet she wants another drink!” Vanessa hissed as she turned from Whitney towards the crowd who began cheering and hooting for her. She grabbed a bottle of vodka from the table and uncapped it before shoving it down Whitney's gullet. She laughed maniacally as she watched Whitney's eyes roll open wide in fear; she was gagging on the influx of vodka down her throat! Vanessa heard Whitney's teeth grating on the glass of the bottle before she unceremoniously pulled the bottle from her lips and began pouring it over Whitney's body; the fluid spilled over her thong and down her muscular thighs, splashed over her back, and sprayed across Whit's face. Vanessa began laughing, tipping her head back as she humiliated this loud mouthed attention whore...suddenly Vanessa's face dropped in surprise as she found herself reeling back toward the floor. Whitney had latched onto Vanessa's heel during her mocking display and yanked on her boot hard, upending the taller bitch.
Vanessa fell like a tree in the forest, it felt like eternity for her as her sight watched the ceiling slip further and further away. She released the bottle of vodka; it spun through the air and flung liquor all over. Her body thudded against the floor, her mind still struggling to piece together what was happening before the vodka bottle dropped on her abdomen. Her lips opened wide for a scream only to be silenced by a wicked slap from Whitney. The curly haired brunette smacked her again, snapping Vanessa's skull sideways. She let loose with one more slap that hit Vanessa so hard she could watch Vanessa's jaw seemingly detach from its socket in slow motion before she flopped over on her face. Whit grabbed a handful of Vanessa's long black hair and dragged her reeling foe on her hands and knees to the cooler of jungle juice. The taller woman was still seeking reality when her sense brought her to stare into a well of red depths, she didn't understand what she was looking at. Drool spilled from her swelling lips, down over her chin and into the cooler before Whitney shoved her head into the cooler of booze.
Whitney's arms flexed as she struggled to hold Vanessa drowning in the cooler, so she straddled her back and rode her like a writhing horse underwater. Vanessa's legs thrashed, her body spasmed, bubbles frothed in the liquor tub amidst drowning screams. Whitney pulled her face up by her hair as Vanessa gasped and spat jungle juice everywhere. She looked like Carrie from the Steven King film adaptation, drenched in red fluids. Whitney grinned as she felt power in being able to abuse this larger woman. Vanessa dribbled red liquids all down her body as she wheezed; she could feel Whitney's legs straddling her back and she suddenly drove her elbow back as savagely as she possibly could. She felt her elbow strike against bone as it collided with Whitney's pubic bone. Whitney shrieked as she released Vanessa's scalp, her hands fumbling to massage the pain from her throbbing snatch. Whitney fell off of Vanessa's back and thudded to the ground as the taller brunette bucked her off.
Vanessa spat reddish fluids all over Whitney's ass as her face contorted in rage. She practically roared as she leapt over Whitney's body with her claws reaching for the curly brunette's throat! However, before she could tear out Whit's esophagus, Whitney had managed to grasp the vodka bottle and swung it in a violent arc into Vanessa's skull. Glass shattered all over the taller woman's body as she staggered sideways, dropping to a knee before attempting to stand again. She lost her balance and skittered on her heels backwards until she slipped and splattered into the wall; she slid down the wall, legs splayed wide with her eyes rolling in their sockets. Blood spilled down the right side of her face from where the glass lacerated her skull.
“Ahahah, oh you dumb skank” Whitney uttered, wiping the back of her hand across her mouth, “you dumb, dumb skank...You're going to fucking pay for spilling my fucking drink!” The drunk bitch practically straddled Vanessa's face, using two handfuls of hair to tip her skull back to look up at Whitney's crotch.
“Yea, this is what your boyfriend has been getting too, you might as well try some!” She slid her thong down from under her skirt and proceeded to gyrate her crotch onto Vanessa's liquor and blood covered face. She thrust her hot snatch all over Vanessa's drooling mouth, feeling her tongue and lips attempt to find breath but only arousing her further. Her curly hair bounced around her shoulders as she fucked Vanessa's mouth into her loveslit, using her har to massage her pussy as as desired. Whitney's ass mesmerized the guests in the room as she bounced it side to side while humping Vanessa's fucklips. She rode a spasming Vanessa until the rising vibrations of orgasm began creeping up her spine; a powerful urge erupted inside of her as she spattered her juices across Vanessa's face in a screaming frenzy of ecstacy!
Whitney beamed in blissful intoxication as she panted, her face flushed and her fingers assuaging the tremulations running through her snatch. She gazed upon her foe splayed out against the wall. She slid her fingers, covered in her juices, through Vanessa's hair while leaning in to kiss the pursed lips. She slipped her tongue into Vanessa's drooling and cum spattered mouth before backing up a step and pulled Vanessa's head away from the wall. Whitney's gaze of rapture slowly twisted into a disgusting sneer as she kicked one of her booted feet back before driving her knee into Vanessa's skull! The taller brunette's braincase cracked against the wall as her body flailed on the floor. Whitney laughed as she hammered Vanessa's brain with another knee to her face; blood spurted from Vanessa's nose all over Whitney's leg as her head again smacked the wall. Vanessa's eyes twitched in their sockets as blood spilled from her mouth until Whitney's next knee connected solidly under her jaws! Vanessa's teeth clacked together in a resounding shot before her skull thudded again into the drywall.
The curly haired brunette snarled as she unleashed one last knee that shattered Vanessa's jaws with a disgusting snap before her skull whipped back and broke through the wall. Vanessa's corpse spasmed on the floor with her skull through the wall as blood spurted from her mouth, her jaws hanging crookedly from her face. Whitney snatched a white russian cocktail from another party goer and poured the milky white drink all over her unconscious convulsing foe, laughing maniacally as she did so.
“Let the party commence!” She shouted as she stood triumphant over Vanessa's bloodied body. The grooves started thumping again as the drunken crowd cheered the sensually brutal catfight and the dance party closed around Vanessa's unconscious form...Whitney danced over her like a witch over a sacrifice in a ceremony, shaking her gorgeous ass for everyone to enjoy!
Vanessa gets destroyed...
while Whitney continues her drunken nonsense!
