The women don't get up to standing positions this time but instead only makes it to sitting positions as they stare down each other. Heather is pissed to be the only one topless and doesn't let that last long as she grabs Amanda's bra and rips it off to even the score nuditywise. The women randomly move their arms and hands again trying to get hold started that will them an advantage. Finally, they settle on a mutual bearhug contest to see if their arms can squeeze their rival's midsection and gain an edge by hurting that area. Higher up a tit battle is going on but nothing of consequence as far as either getting an edge, so the main attraction is the stomach squeeze. That also ends up in a draw with both womens' stomach fit enough to withstand pressure and neither set of arms really strong enough to really do any harm. They remove their hands from the other's midsection and move them on to the other's tits. On this, they can grab a lot of the foe's breasts since they are that big. They concentrate on mashing melons and twisting nipples and parts of breasts during this duel. But just like the bearhug, this ends up really giving neither the advantage, although each does distribute more pain then the bearhug did or the straight tit to tit clash that happened at the same time.
The women get slowly to their feet since although both are fit, this catfight has taken a lot of energy from them. Their bodies are soaked with sweat and except for their matted hair, they look probably better than they did at the start of this fight with their moist skin having that oil wrestling look to it. Heather and Amanda get closer as they probe for a hold to gain an advantage with. Amanda gets through Heather's defenses and locks on a headlock. Amanda seems to enjoy moving her arms violently around and pulling Heather's head around with it. Heather moves her hand to engage Amanda's but her foe has it locking on well at this point. A statemate in arm and hand strength really does no good for Heather to try to escape. But there are other ways to escape a headlock and one of the crudest is to located the tormentor's bare feet and stomp on them. Heather punishes Amanda's feet by stepping on them time and time again along with throwing some fists into Amanda's side and back at the same time. Amanda quickly figures out that her headlock on Heather is not doing nearly the damage compared to Heather's footsomps and the fists she is having to endure from her opponent. Amanda releases Heather's head and moves away from Heather's body.
But Heather isn't going to let her move away as she grabs her foe by the hair and pulls her back towards her. Heather spins around in a circle enough to gain some momentum but not enough to make herself dizzy. At the appropriate time, she releases the tresses she is holding to send Amanda with a lot of momentum stumbling quite a ways across the room. Amanda lies on her ass with Heather in hot pursuit. Heather lies down behind her with her legs extended on both sides of Amanda's stunned form. Heather crosses her sinewy strong cheerleader legs across Amanda's upper midsection while Heather locks on a full nelson with her hand clasped behind Amanda's head. Heather has her college coed rival in a double combination submission hold, and Heathers thinks she can figuratively smell that college class coming her way.
Heather : "Amanda, looks like I better check for any schedule conflict with that class' time because I can feel my fingers already around that course slip, baby! Time for you to give it up to me and if you give up quickly, I just might....I said might...go easy on you."
Amanda {interspersed with grunts and screams}: "Oooooohhh.......you bitch!! Let me go, and I've teach you a lesson you will never forget."
Heather: "Oh, that was cute....teach you a lesson....class course, but to answer your plea for freedom....uh, the answer is no, tramp!"
Amanda: "Ohhhh, your legs are killing my stomach..I give.....I give, the course is yours."
Heather: "Now, that wasn't very hard to say, was it?"
Postmatch: Heather releases the full nelson and the legscissors of Amanda's midsection since Amanda did give up in a civil manner. Plus, her energy level is down just like Amanda's, so she doesn't want to expend any more without getting her postmatch humiliations of her opponent in. Amanda falls down flat in a supine position after Heather drops the full nelson. Heather moves around to the midsection area of Amanda and straddles her midsection on doubled up legs as she massages Amanda's medium sized tits, the same ones that won the beauty contest. Heather wants a little revenge on those which she gets with her harsh fondling and trapping of nipples before she finishes that up and moves on to some smothers such as titsmothers of her own and armpit smothers. And if the earlier smothers were bad, these are worse since obviously Heather has perspired a lot more since then, increased her body odor due to the strenuous of the match, and Amanda's breathing is labored enough now even without the contact of flesh versus flesh.
Heather moves on to Amanda's most private area and grabs a dildo and starts her uninvited probing of her victim's pussy. Heather doesn't take very long to get the desired result as cum oozes forth from Amanda's very personal region which is collected pretty much on the toy used to cause it in the first place. Heather takes the object out of that area and moves it to Amanda's face and paints her rival's face a whiter shade of pale with the white fluid as she rolls the toy around that face. Heather moves in to facesitting position and rest her beauty contest clinching ass on top of Amanda's very cute, cum covered face to get some nice butt smothering shots. She finishes up the classic pose and moves off her defeated foe in what some might call an abbreviated celebration. Heather apparently is very tired herself and wants to get the class confrimation which she will use to get into that course she desperately needs. But Heather has always been thought of a decent and kind sort which gets proven again with her final act before leaving the workout room.
Heather : "Amanda, so you are having a little trouble with a math course. You just hit it lucky because not only am I a math whiz but I like you enough to help you even though that wasn't part of the bet if I won, which I did."
Amanda: "Really....you would help me some with a little tutoring. I would be very grateful."
Heather: "Yeah, well I had fun today and you caught me in a weak moment....I got my class which is all I really wanted in the first place. And I've met much worse women than you and almost all the men, so you are okay in my book."
Amanda: "Thanks! Sorry about the class course deal to begin with but at least we got a workout out of it...and a pretty sexual one to boot."
Heather: "That we did! I have the course confirmation and we'll see if we can raise your math score in your new class there."
Amanda: "Yeah, just one more thing about that. Someone may want that class too....she sort of needs that to graduate."
Heather: "Oh shit!! You did the same thing to someone else! You're incorigible!"