It was probably almost obvious, but Lauren wins without too much trouble. From the first moment Ashley brings her boobs into contact with the rival pair, she feels her breasts heavy and weak as Lauren's chest tries to engulf hers without much preamble. Oddly enough, Ashley manages to hold on for about twenty minutes, moaning and grunting as she watched her rival smile for most of the fight, taunting her about how much she sucked as a woman.
"I'm too much woman for you, cxnt. You're not good enough for anyone," Lauren hissed as she pinned her rival to the ground, pressing her huge breasts against her rival's tits. Ashley felt the weight of her opponents tits making her breathless. The tears began to fall faster. She was losing, and that would involve losing the love of her life. Lauren lifted her breasts from Ashley's deformed pair, and let her crying rival taste a sigh of relief. But what Lauren had was not pity, but a desire for further humiliation. She moved her huge rack over the girl's face, and trapped her rival's face in her immense cleavage. Ashley's eyes went wide, beginning to fight to free herself. The fight soon became a battle for oxygen, but one that would have the same outcome as the titfight: her defeat.
