Clash of the Alphas

[Janine_G]

The Jersey Shore is a place of debauchery fueled by alcohol, sun, hormones and who knows what else.  It is the site of unruly youth--not the way the show portrayed it but less structured and more raw.  It is a summer haven for thousands and so the likelihood of certain individuals crossing paths with one another would appear random, but it isn't because people from similar backgrounds frequent similar areas and as such, the Shore is much smaller than one would think.

In nature, if two queen bees are in the same space for any period of time, they will seek one another out and fight to the death.

The same is true of alpha females in the animal kingdom. If two alpha female share the same space, together too long, they will fight to the death.  This is the story of such a situation on the Jersey shore, in the summer of 2020.

Gina Dimaria had groduated catholic school in 2018 as the most popular girl in school.  She had been dating a guy who had graduated a year earlier but they had broken up as the spring of her senior year had begun which let Gina go wild, and she did.  In addition to being stunning, smart and sexually dynamic, Gina was, like many Staten Island young women, very short tempered and very tough.  She couldn't count the number of fights she had been in.

Lisa Morabito had graduated the other catholic high school in 2018, also as the most popular girl in school.  She had never really dated seriously, but had a "reputation" which was aptly assigned.  Similar to Gina, she was striking, smart and a self-proclaimed slut.  Also like Gina, she was short tempered and prone to fighting.  She had also beaten up her share of girls who got in her way.

In the summer of 2020, both 20 year old women had rented houses on the Jersey Shore with friends.  Both were still exceptionally popular and both still enjoyed sex.  Perhaps a bit too much.

As was true of rival high schools, the girls knew of each other and there was instant competition between the two houses, the other girls in the house had some trivial conflicts, including a scuffle on the beach, one fight outside of a bar, and some competition for boys.  Gina and Lisa did not get involved in these minor matters, but kept abreast of them.

The two women were keenly aware of one another's presence and, in fact, starting developing tension as both hooked up with the same guy on different nights.  Then they crossed paths at a beach party where the guy was as well.  The heat and alcohol started to fuel conflict between the two alphas and their "girls" started to encourage both of them not to back down.

At a beach bar, Gina and Lisa came face to face, butt cheeks exposed, breasts overflowing from fabric too small to give any support to their well-endowed chests.  Seeing the two women face to face was intoxicating for the men and women around them.

Lisa was physically bigger and had striking blue eyes.  She had about two inches, twenty pounds and cup size on Gina. But Gina was known for her speed, strength and "feisty" personality.

The two women had come face to face with beach beers in hand, and a lot of people watching.  Neither was about to back away from the other.

"I heard we're after the same guy..." Gina began.

Lisa snorted, her skin glistening from sun tan oil and a little sweat.  "I'm not after him.  I fucked him.  I may go back for seconds, if I want."

Gina smiled.  "That would be if I'm not interested."

Lisa shrugged.  "I think we know who would decide that, and it sure as shit isn't you, Gina."

Gina's turn to snort.  "You have this reputation, Lisa. But I don't think it's that great. I think we both know you're afraid of me, and you should be.  You can't carry my tampons."

Lisa stepped a little too close to Gina.  "Babe, don't get carried away, you might get hurt."

"You're. a little to close, bitch."

"Are we going there, right now?"

"Back the fuck up."  Lisa knew she was too close, the alcohol had caused her to misjudge and she couldn't back up, or else it would look like she was backing down.

She smiled broadly.

Gina had issued an ultimatum and in a different setting, cooler heads would have prevailed but both women were showboating and a crowd of their friends had gathered.

Gina pushed Lisa on the shoulders.  "I said, back the fuck up and get your tits outta my face."

Lisa took a half-step back as both women dropped their beers.  Lisa cocked her arm to fire the first punch, but a life guard had seen the whole scene unfolding and as she reared back, he grabbed her wrist and his partner stepped between them.

The situation was temporarily diffused, but the ignition had fired.

The night brought more alcohol, and the heat of the day, the bad decision not to eat enough, and the hormones created a perfect storm.  One of Gina's friends was caught in the bathroom of a club sucking off one of Lisa's friends boyfriends.  The two got into an altercation and Lisa's friend was losing. Lisa got involved, and Gina's friend got the shit kicked out of her.

Gina was not in the same bar, but there was an after party at a house where both groups had mutual friends.  As the two groups walked up the house, Gina and Lisa were each. in the lead of a swarm of girls.  Conflict was inevitable.

The two women sized each other up.

"You shouldn't have pushed me today..." Lisa began.  In her head, she thanked god that Gina was clearly not wearing a bra either.  Lisa was not in clothing that was amenable to fighting, but that had never stopped her before.  What was worse was that she literally had no undergarments on, so if this fight went south, and anyone else came out to watch, she would likely be showing off her coochie to the world.  Fuck it, she thought.

"Fuck you, Lisa, you shouldn't have gotten involved in my friend's issue--your little girlie there was getting her ass kicked because her man can't resist a warm mouth."  but Gina had the same thoughts.  No underwear was a bad call, knowing that she had been itching for a quick fuck, she had chosen that route, but in retrospect, she should have planned better.  Shorts would have been a better call for the evening in case she had run into Lisa.

The two groups of girls saw where the tension was going and formed a circle around their two leaders.

"Your whore of friend shouldn't have put her mouth on someone else's cock.  Maybe if she wasn't such a cxnt, she wouldn't have gotten her ass kicked.  I wouldn't have gotten involved if it wasn't her fault to begin with. I guess whores like to congregate together though..."

That got a chuckle form Lisa's friends and now it was Gina's turn to step forward, intentionally too close.  Her breasts pressed into Lisa's.  Lisa leaned in, their breasts pressing together.  She chest-pushed Gina and Gina countered.

"You wanna do this, bitch?" Lisa asked.

"You are asking to start something you won't be able to finish, asshole." Gina retorted. 

The crowd of girls began to push the two to fight.

In retrospect, no one can recall who threw the first punch.  Everyone agrees that no one knew what would come of what was expected to be an epic battle between two dominant, alpha females not backing down from one another.  However it began, real fights don't last as long as people think they do, and this fight was no different.  That's not to say that the fight was short.  No the fight was long for fights like this and it was epic, and was not what anyone expected.

The two women began trading wild blows, and yanking at each other's hair. Both bent at the waist.  Gina took control in the first 20 seconds, pounding Lisa's big breasts and then delivering several punches to her face bloodying her nose badly.  For some odd reason, both women targeted the other's chest with a priority that they hadn't had in prior fights.  They realized later that they had an odd urge to damage the other's physical appearance.  Psychologists will tell you that is typical when species fight for dominance--evolutionary drive wants to insure that the victor gets priority mating so they will inherently try to devalue their rival.

Lisa's friends were screaming encouragement--it wasn't the first time she had started a fight losing.  Gina however yanked Lisa by her hair and threw her to the ground.  She tumbled on the packed sand and Gina was on her like a rabid dog.  Lisa though, thrashed and bucked wildly and while she took several punishing blows, she got Gina off of her and kicked her hard in the face. 

They both got to their feet and before Lisa could do anything, Gina charged into her and tackled her to the ground again.  Gina's tits pushed up out of her top and her skirt rode up. Lisa's dress hiked up over her hips as well.  Both of them had their asses and pussies out for the world to see and neither seemed to care.  They rolled about on the ground, trying to gain an advantage.  Gina's nails scratched and Lisa's bloody face and Lisa's claws dug deep into Gina's heavily made up cheeks. 

Gina was strong--and was definitely winning.  Lisa was struggling and getting winded.  She had lost one fight in her life and it was against one of her older cousin's friends and otherwise, she had always won.  She wasn't about to lose to this bitch.  Lisa got on top of the two women.  Gina then did something Lisa had never had happen before.  Gina never was able to tell anyone what made her do it, either.  She shoved her hand down to between Lisa's legs and grabbed Lisa's pussy, digging her nails in.

Lisa screeched in pain and called Gina a dirty cxnt.  She hit Gina in the face several times, cutting her under the eye and ultimately giving her a black eye and then she retaliated the same way.  It was Gina's turn to scream.  The pain was excruciating and she had no idea why she had even engaged in her attack in the first place but was now regretting it.

Her pussy was on fire and Lisa's punches were hurting.  She was in trouble now and she had to do something.  She took both hands and grabbed Lisa's head and pressed her thumbs into Lisa's eyes.

Lisa squawked and pulled back and away, and the two women broke apart, scrambling to their feet.

Both women hiked their skirts down, but Gina didn't have a chance to stuff her big tits back into her top before Lisa crashed into her and tackled her to the ground.  They rolled about, and again their skirts rode up. Lisa got on top but Gina yanked her over to the side by her hair and was able to get on top and both women were sweating, covered in sand and bloody. 

Gina struggled against her foe and was able to move to straddle Lisa.  She delivered three vicious punches to Lisa's face.  Lisa saw that Gina was actually crying.  It buoyed her even though it didn't matter in the fight.  She was still losing.  Gina often cried in fights, even those that she was winning.  It frustrated her, but it was something she couldn't control.  Plus, in fairness, win or lose, sometimes you got hurt, and tonight was definitely no exception.  She was going to hurt after this.

Gina hit Lisa again. Lisa, for a reason she didn't understand other than "they were just there" grabbed Gina's big tits and dug her nails in as hard as she could.

"Dirty, cheating cxnt!" hissed Gina, her face contorted in pain.  Instead of trying to pry Lisa's hands off her tits, which were agonizing, she pushed Lisa's gigantic breasts out of her top and dug in on them.  Lisa winced in agony, pinned underneath her opponent.

"Jesus, I thought I had big juggs." Gina growled through gritted teeth.  "Double Ds?" she taunted.

"Ffffuck, you..." struggled Lisa, "Yess...get the fuck...off me..." and she tried to yank Gina off of her.

Gina resisted and drove her thumbnails into Lisa's areolae... Lisa yelped and whimpered, "Oh god, you're a cruel slut...you mother fucker..." and she retaliated by grabbing Gina's nipples and twisting violently.

Gina screamed and immediately grabbed Lisa's wrists and yanked her hands free and pinned her arms above her head.  She leaned forward and slammed her forehead into Lisa's face.  The girls watching from both groups all gasped.  The blow was brutal.  She bounced her body weight on top of Lisa's gut, knocking her air out of her.  Lisa was hurt.  She got a hand free and shoved her fingers up Gina's nose.  Gina had never had that happen and yanked back and fell off, scrambling away.  Lisa rolled to her belly, but her head was dazed and she couldn't get up as quickly as she needed to and it would be the thing that definitely cost her the war.

She got to her hands and knees and as she went to get up, Gina's kick crashed into the side of her head.  She lurched forward, ass up, and Gina's second kick connected with her exposed, big right tit.  Gina felt the blow connect, crushing the soft pillow and deforming it against the other woman's ribs.  Lisa flipped onto her back, lying on the ground tits up, moaning.

"You done, bitch?" asked Gina breathing hard standing over the defeated woman.

"Fuck you." Lisa answered moaning, rocking side to side and cradling her wounded tit.  A bruise was blossoming on her cheek where Gina had kicked her.

Gina knelt down and grabbed Lisa's hair, rolling it into her fist and pulling tight.  She whispered threateningly. Lisa winced.

"I kicked your ass.  We both know it.  I asked are you fucking done?"

"I'm fucking done...for now, bitch..."

"That's what I thought."  And Gina stood up and stomped Lisa once in her gut and walked over to her friends.  "Let's get out of here..." she directed as they all congratulated her.

She sobbed quietly to herself as they walked back to their house.  She would be hurting for days.


There can only be one queen....

[Janine_G]