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By Stone
The raucous crowd cheered as Britney stepped onto the mats; she flexed the nervousness out of her limbs before moving forward into the center. Britney could hear her parents rooting for her as she eyed up her busty black opponent. This was the semi semi finals of the cheerleader catfight tournament; Britney had pushed her squad most of the way through the brackets by not only being their highest winning member but also their captain. Her red crop top with the initials RHS for Riverside High School emblazoned in gold across her 32B chest accentuated her slender figure. She was eighteen, 5'5" with straight blonde hair to her shoulders; her matching red cheer skirt was hiked up per usual, giving the fans the hint of the red thong she wore underneath--which had brought her luck thus far. Her white tennis shoes and ankle socks were at the end of her long, firm legs as the referee ordered Britney to embrace her opponent for the lock up.
Naomi was likewise her cheer team's captain; Britney could hear the other members of the inner city school shouting to whoop the white girl's ass. The ebony teen was slightly taller, 5'7" and weighed 118 pounds to Britney's lean 110; her hair was short, above ear length, not leaving much for her opponent to grab. The other squad wore blue crop top with blue and white skirts and the letters of their school, Malcolm Jamal High, on their chests in white so it blended with the colors.
Britney's own team were clapping for her as Naomi bent over, showing plenty of her 34D cup cleavage down the front of her top. She knew Naomi's tits had been worked over a lot in the previous matches and wondered if they were still sore enough to exploit or if she should discourage that weakness and go for her opponent's pussy first while the referee counted down. Both girls were in a collar and elbow tie up but as soon as the whistle was blown Britney shouted in pain as her head was jerked to the side by a handful of her blonde hair.
Naomi's speed had caught her off guard and before she could pry her opponent's hand from her hair her ears rang from the impact of the black girl's open palm slap cracking across her white cheek. They were twirling in a semi circle as Naomi's blows kept Britney off balance while the black cheerleader yanked her head to and fro. Before she knew it she was flung over Naomi's shoulder, slamming on the grey gym mat, before her opponent dropped down; locking her long black legs around Britney's head.
She gasped at the pain as her head was crushed; her face obscured under Naomi's blue cheer skirt--facing her opponent's panty covered pussy--as the black girl kept control with a handful of Britney's blonde hair. Then she began screamed as Britney felt Naomi's hands slide up her red crop top and savagely rake her tits; twisting her orbs while burying her nails deep into the tender tissue. Her legs kicked on the mat as she tried to figure a way out before reluctantly submitting.
Naomi got up, leaving Britney to sob softly on the mat, and pumped her fist victoriously. The ref gave the blonde a moment to get to her feet before she walked over to her bench; removing her red cheer top--the red marks on her breasts plain to anyone sitting in the bleachers--as she steeled herself to face the next round topless. With her hair mussed and an intense look of fury on her face, despite the sly smile Naomi wore, Britney was hunched over at the lock up almost shaking with anger. At the whistle she was much more aggressive; backing Naomi up with wild slaps while trying to get ahold of her opponent's short hair.
She was finally successful in getting Naomi in a side headlock but this left Britney vulnerable to wedgie attacks as well as the black girl reaching around to further maul her tits. When she was able to get Naomi down on the mat, after a brief hip toss; Britney, while on top, found her head being pulled back by her blonde hair before being trapped between the black cheerleader's legs again. This time she bucked and growled like an animal as she tried to escape the headscissors but after a minute she got winded; giving Naomi the opportunity to shove her hand up the white girl's skirt and claw at her pussy. The pain was too much and everyone sat in shock as Britney, who had only lost one match in the entire season, submitted 0-2 to her foe.
She stood up, emotionally broken, before the ref asked if she wanted the third round climax. Almost forgetting the rule, since this only applied to the semi and finals bracket, Britney wholeheartedly agreed to the sudden death. The audience on both sides of the gymnasium were verbally shocked, mouths agape as both girls stripped down to their birthday suits and knelt in front of each other in the center of the mat.
Since Naomi had won two falls she had a two minute head start and Britney had to sit there and not fight back; when the referee blew his whistle, the black girl pulled the white girl close, giving her a deep open mouth kiss. She slid down, kissing the nape of Britney's neck as she reluctantly emitted tiny gasps of pleasure, before Naomi's lips locked around her opponent's nipple.
"Oh yes," she sighed, biting her lip to keep from moaning further as Naomi's expert lips worked their magic. It was no surprise to Naomi when her fingers found Britney's smoothly shaven slit was dripping wet as she slowly inserted one digit in while the white girl fell against her rival's body; lewdly purring. By the one minute mark Britney was now on her back as Naomi's hand pumped two digits inside her while slurping on the blonde's pert tits.
"No...please," Britney gasped as Naomi smiled before going in for the kill; sliding her face down between the white girl's open legs. With her fingernails digging into the mat, Britney did her best to keep from screaming out in pleasure though some squeals of happiness escaped her lips. The loud sounds of Naomi's oral talents permeated the silence as everyone watched with bated breath.
It was then that the ref announced the two minute timer was up and Britney immediately snapped her legs shut. She pivoted her hips to swing herself over so she was on top; riding Naomi's face. The ref was inches away from the blonde's twat as she ground her pussy on the black girl's face until she came hard, soaking Naomi with her juices, as the ref whistled that Britney had won. Her team jumped for joy and came over to lift the nearly limp blonde to her feet; it had been their first win but it felt like they had already won the championship. By getting her orgasm while on top, in a facesit, Britney had utilized the dominant rule that even if the wrestler cums, while in charge, it still counts for the win. Her parents ran down from the stands and hugged their daughter; saying how proud they were of their bravery as Amy, the second in command, marched out to face her opponent.
