The seawater was gorgeous, and the noise the small waves made as they kept coming up the beach rhythmically made the day much more peaceful and relaxing than expected. The Sun shone high and the wind allowed people not to suffer too much from the heat.
Rose indulged in a swim in that clear, cool water, her toned body breaking the lopsided waves in a test of strength as her arms and legs helped her forward. Her cheetah bikini glimpsed occasionally as the water soaked her moving body.
Two weeks passed after the Bree challenge and proving she was the best woman for her man, once the weekend arrived the couple moved to a seaside resort near them. He kept looking for possible models to replenish the company's ranks, and young names to take to the stars, She was ready to relax, although she was curious to find other potential new colleagues.
When her man decided to take a long walk on the beach, attached more to looking than relaxing, Rose smiled and headed for the sea. Passing by the umbrellas, she could feel the gazes of the men focusing on her body, gazes that remained for a few seconds before the wives and girlfriends slapped their men back to order.
Rose returned to her towel, lying down on the chaise while still feeling a few eyes on her, she knew she had impressed some guys. The British model reached for her cell phone, trying to look busy as she looked at who was watching her.
British eyes watched from behind her sunglasses, finally meeting the gaze of a boy who kept looking in her direction. Young, cute, a well-trained body. Rose had seen him smile as he passed, noticing a girl walking away from him, probably his girlfriend.
The girl smiled at the boy, being rewarded with a smile. She had no idea where the girlfriend had gone, but it would be fun to find out what would happen if on her return she found Rose lying next to her man. This idea was enough to make the model get up and head toward the boy.
Time, however, was not in the British model's favor, seeing the man's girlfriend coming back with a drink. Maybe if she had been faster, she would have been able to accomplish her bad idea, but now it did not seem to make sense anymore.
Lying down again, Rose planted her gaze on the returning girl in the white bikini. Medium height, toned body, and abundant breasts probably larger than Rose's. The face showed Asian features as she approached. Almond-shaped eyes and snow-white skin made the red lips even more striking.
That girl saw her man smiling, looking then in the same direction he was looking. From that distance, at the end of two rows of umbrellas, Rose could see the girlfriend's irritation growing as her hand tightened more on the drink to compensate for the anger.
The girl approached faster to her man who, realizing the girlfriend's presence, turned toward her. Without being able to hear anything, Rose could imagine what she was saying to him.
The jealousy one feels when one's man is attracted to another woman is one of the strongest feelings one can feel, and that girl is giving her boyfriend a hard time.
At times, the British model wondered if these experiments made her a bitch. She was not doing it with any particular intentions, she simply felt the need to elevate herself more than the other girls.
Using those girls' men to do it was a good method, but the nature of it all was based on the simple and pure competitive spirit. Rose wanted to be considered the best, even from a simple exchange of glances.
The pair's animated one-way conversation ended abruptly, she hugged her man as he reciprocated. Rose's eyes, however, could see how the Asian girl was looking at her.
She recognized that look. Hatred, jealousy, determination. She had seen it many times, both in the mirror and in the models she had dealt with.
As if expecting it, the British girl finally saw the Asian girl approaching. At first glance, the girl seemed not to mind the model but they both knew exactly what was coming.
Rose straightened up on the deck chair, sitting down and opening her legs to rest her feet on the sand. A few seconds later, the sexy Asian girl's body sat in front of her in the same position.
"Can I help you?" asked Rose, after a few seconds of silence.
Both were wearing sunglasses, neither could see the other's eyes but only imagine that part of the other's face.
"I would say yes," said the girl, removing her glasses, "Maybe start with staying away from my man."
The girl's voice was warm, potentially catching a man just by talking to him together. Her dark eyes looked like two small black holes while the girl's breasts seemed to be barely contained in her top.
The Asian girl's calmness slightly annoyed Rose, taking it as a slight insult to her dangerousness. The girl was not pretending, she was calm because she thought she was better than the Briton.
"I haven't moved from here," smiled Rose, taking off her sunglasses in turn, "but if he kept looking for me, there must be a reason."
Both stared into each other's eyes, and neither would back down toward the end of the conversation. Both seemed to know what the other wanted, and the boy was merely a conduit.
"What dare you imply?" the Asian girl's eyes squinted slightly.
There were multiple answers to that question. Rose thought she was superior to them all; she was stronger and the sexiest. She had already proven that she was when she returned to her beach umbrella, every gaze was on her.
The British model chose her words carefully, even though it was the same sentence the girl sitting in front of her wanted to hear.
"I'm more of a woman than you are," the model said in a breath, "that's why he kept looking at me."
The girl's eyes flashed, her thin, red lips parted in a small smile. It had become obvious that Rose was already in his sights, and the British girl had merely found a way to become the prey.
"Oh? You think so?" asked the Asian girl, leaning forward slightly "And how do you plan to prove it?"
Rose lowered her gaze to the girl's prosperous breasts. The girl had sizable breasts, slightly larger than her own.
"Any...way...you want," Rose replied, looking up and leaning forward in turn.
The Asian's eyes lowered to her breasts, returning to look at her faster than she had expected. The girl's smile widened more.
"See the rocky coastline over there?" said the girl, turning toward a piece of rocks a few hundred meters away "There is a small isolated beach there. We will go there to find out ... who is the strongest and firmest woman."
The girl's words suggested what would happen between them. Rose grunted with amusement at the thought that the person in front of her thought he could win her body.
"It will be bad for you to find out that your man was right," Rose hissed.
"We'll see what's your name?"
"Rose."
"I am Reiko. So you know the name of the best woman."
The British model growled slightly as Reiko stood up. Inviting the model with her gaze, the British girl got up as well, and they both headed toward the secluded beach, giving a phony appearance of two friends on the beach.
***
The difference between the constant buzz of people and the sudden silence weighed on Rose's heart for a few seconds.
She could only hear the sound of the waves washing the beach, but now that the two of them were alone it seemed almost unreal.
The British model stopped first, letting Reiko take two more steps before stopping and turning toward her.
"We have arrived. You still have time to turn back and not see your pride destroyed," Reiko said in a sour voice, leaning slightly to the side with a hand on her hip.
Rose responded by untying her bikini top, which fell to the floor as her 32F was released. Looking at her Asian rival, Rose raised an eyebrow, noticing no meaningful glance from her rival.
"Yes, nice," smiled Reiko, "but there's always something better."
When the Asian's top fell to the floor, the 34F hidden by it bounced slightly. Pink nipples pointed menacingly at Rose as Reiko raised her chin arrogantly.
"Better? Once you're done, you'll have to pay for a remodel," hissed the Briton.
Reiko laughed heartily for a few seconds before planting a nasty glance at her rival and approaching. Rose followed suit, bringing their bodies closer and closer.
Without too many words, the two girls pushed their boobs together, Reiko was bigger even though the difference was minimal, and both could feel when the other's pair was solid.
Arms along her sides, Rose pushed her left breast into the rival right one calmly, while Reiko pushed her other breast into the British one.
Pale flesh compressed at the point of contact as Rose's flesh was pushed out and down. Turning back, the two girls pushed their breasts together again and began massaging each other.
Reiko felt a shudder as her nipples brushed against Rose's, causing her tits to fold as she slid her breasts under the rival pair.
Rose pushed forward, and a small meaty slap came out on contact, Reiko quickly pushed back, slamming her boobs harder into the British ones.
The Asian girl smiled mischievously, before striking again, quickly pounding Rose's right breast with her left, pushing it back.
Before Rose could move, Reiko changed targets, striking the rival left breast and pushing it out as Rose's right tit returned to its original shape.
The British girl's lips parted in a gasp before she thrust forward to meet the threat head-on. Each breast crushed on impact, the flesh trembling as the two pairs returned to their form once they separated.
Pushing again, Rose slid her pair atop Reiko's, burrowing into her flesh. The Asian girl grunted annoyed but pushed back.
Looking into each other's eyes, the two girls moved their shoulders, sending their breasts into contact continuously, exchanging thrusts and blows without waiting for any response.
Reiko pushed her left breast forward, crushing her rival tit, but moaning when Rose pushed back with her other breast, occupying the space between them.
Their eyes were fixed on each other, continuing to respond to each other in a struggle for space between them, with neither giving ground to the other.
"Not bad," grunted Reiko, pushing back.
Rose hissed, pushing harder and meeting Asian tits, their breasts continuing to duel. The British nipples pushed and slid against the Asian tips as Reiko pushed in opposite directions.
The model grunted as she pushed forward, thrusting her tits into rival ones. Reiki stepped back, her flesh losing shape as she was crushed, only to return to her original form when Rose stepped back.
"I will crush your bags, bitch," whispered Rose, "I will flatten you with my best breasts."
The British girl pushed against her rival again, making her moan. Each blow pushed back Reiko's flesh, which returned to its perfect shape a second later.
"I will enjoy your defeated look as you feel your flabby tits disappear," growled the Asian girl.
Reiko pushed faster, increasing the force of the strokes, each contact producing a wet sound as Rose responded at the same time.
Slowly, the Asian girl was gaining ground between their bodies, the British breasts receding before moving back.
Rose pushed harder suddenly as Reiko was about to strike back. The Asian girl bit her lip as she felt the rival pair dig into her pair, bending downward.
Rose took advantage by slamming forward again, Reiko's pair bounced off her chest before she slammed her tits forward. The model was hit but without showing any signs of pain, the British girl pushed her tits forward again, bringing her hands to her rival's shoulders.
Reiko also had the same idea, and their hands met halfway. Both surprised, they stood staring at each other for a second, before their gaze hardened as they intertwined their fingers and brought their arms along their sides.
"I will grind you flat," hissed Reiko, smiling wickedly.
"I can't wait to hear your defeated sobs, bitch," hissed Rose back.
Rose slid her tits over her rivals', feeling their flesh mingle together.
She continued to thrust, watching Reiko's flesh spill out of her pair as they ground into each other, the friction increasing between their assets as the constant contact was producing little beads of sweat.
Rose growled before starting to thrust with her arms, hearing Reiko's surprised grunt as she began to struggle with the force.
Her arms slowly rose to the height of her breasts, both of them feeling their muscles begin to burn from the effort of having a fair match.
Hands tried to bend each other's wrists, advancing and losing ground with every second. Rose and Reiko stared intensely at each other, their lips half-closed to take in as much oxygen as possible.
After a few minutes, Reiko let out a pained grunt, her wrists beginning to be bent backward. Biting her lips, she tried to recover but failed.
Rose stood up on her toes, her breasts slipped on top of Reiko's, and using her weight she immediately tried to push the Asian down.
The girl's back began to bend backward, she opened her mouth as if to scream but without her voice coming out. Slowly, the Asian's body fell to her knees, pinned by her rival.
Reiko planted a hate-filled glance at her rival, Rose responded with a wicked smile, continuing to force her down, listening to the Asian's moan.
Reiko felt her arms burn, her strength being overwhelmed by Rose's thanks to the advantageous position. Desperate, the Asian girl stopped thrusting suddenly, finally pulling the girl toward her.
Rose gasped in surprise, the force opposed to hers suddenly disappeared and she felt as if drawn to the ground. Descending, her breasts slammed against her rival's, then slid to the side.
Reiko wanted to throw her rival to the ground, using the same force as Rose against her along with the fact that she was falling. Rose planted her foot on the ground before falling, managing to stay with one knee on the sand.
Reiko immediately pushed forward, trying not to give her opponent material time to recover. Rose found herself having to fight her opponent's strength again, but this time in a disadvantageous position.
Asking for more energy from her body, Rose managed to bring her foot behind her and place her second knee on the ground as well, her body pressed against the Asian's.
The two girls continued to push each other, their arms along their sides with their hands at the level of their navels. Each pointed their feet into the sand, bringing themselves forward and pressing their breasts together.
Cheek to cheek and breast to breast, Rose and Reiko tried to force the other back, each trying to push her onto her back. Their arms trembled from the effort as their flesh swelled at their sides more, Reiko's breasts seeming to envelop Rose's.
Again and again, the two girls exchanged grunts of pain as they pointed their feet behind them to push their opponent backward.
Reiko hissed in frustration as she pushed harder, finally feeling Rose back off as the Asian breasts began to bear down on her most.
With a pained groan, the British model lowered her gaze as their breasts squeezed even more, molding each other.
Rose's back slowly bent backward, the model's eyes widening as she felt she was losing the test of strength and being pushed back.
Reiko flashed a toothy grin, leaning more on her rival to end that constant torment, bending Rose back until she fell onto her back, both losing their grip on the other.
Rose's moan was the most satisfying sound the Asian girl had heard, climbing on top of her rival and planting her heavy breasts on the shocked rival pair.
The Asian girl immediately pushed her breasts down, oppressing Rose's pair as they swelled outward but bounced back to their original shape as Reiko stood up.
Firing another shot, Rose gasped as she felt the pain growing in her chest. She was still recovering from the showdown defeat as her rival pushed her flesh against her chest.
"You're going down!" smiled Reiko.
Rose bit her lip, beginning to imagine the Asian couple softening her breasts slowly, forcing them to deflate beneath her.
The British model responded a few strokes later, thrusting her breasts out and surprising her rival. Stretching her hands over her opponent's shoulders, striking once more as Reiko grunted.
The Asian girl dropped her pair into Rose's again, a resounding meaty slap made the model wince but she gritted her teeth to fight back, ignoring the pain.
Reiko knew that the rival beneath her had begun to despair, the disadvantageous position she found herself in was very dangerous.
The Asian girl slid her breasts under Rose's, then shot upward, the British flesh swaying wildly upward, flattening at the bottom.
Grinning, Reiko climbed up and swung her breasts against the rival pair, connecting her left breast to Rose's left, then ramming the British tits with her entire pair.
The model pushed against her rival again, shooting her tits into Reiki's, a moan escaped the Asian's lips, followed by a growl. Her opponent would not give up.
Rising again, Rose moaned loudly as she felt her breasts flatten again under Reiko's heavy tits, but she kept fighting, waiting for the right moment to turn the tables.
It was a race against time, she did not know how much longer she could withstand the constant duel, the Asian girl knew how to use her breasts and this put Rose in a difficult position.
When Reiko got up for another painful fall, the British girl's eyes flashed. Similar to the enemy's move, Rose waited for Reiko to let herself fall.
When the model felt Reiki's arms soften just enough to allow the toned Asian body to fall, Rose welcomed the blow, pulling her rival outward so that she dropped him using her strength.
Their breasts met uncoordinately and painfully, forcing both to moan. Reiko let out a small scream of surprise as she fell to the side.
The two girls immediately took to facing each other again, throwing their breasts together as Rose immediately tried to force Reiko back.
As she was the second to start pushing, the Asian girl found herself struggling already with her body at a disadvantage.
It had already been an hour since the start of the fight and both felt fatigue taking over their bodies. Reiko could no longer push Rose back, surrendering suddenly and falling onto her back.
The British model fell on top of her rival, and both took a few seconds to breathe, staring at each other hatefully before resuming the fight.
They both lowered their gazes, seeing their breasts slamming into each other, widening, swelling, and then rubbing against each other. But their breasts continued to crush evenly.
Rose moaned in pain, Reiko smiled at hearing her rival's pierced voice as they continued to grind their breasts together. Once again, the model moaned.
The Asian girl's nipples were still inflicting a lot of damage on the rival pair, sliding them all along the enemy's flesh.
Growling, Rose pushed harder, and this time it was Reiko's turn to moan. The British girl's nipples bent those rivals during the last exchange.
Reiko began to grunt, fighting back as their tips bent each other again and again, her breasts beginning to spread to the sides.
Rose pulled her body up, only to drop it suddenly, meeting the rival pair with a slap. Reiko gasped as the weight of the rival breasts crushed hers.
Again and again, Rose let herself fall against her rival relentlessly. Each impact emitted a slap, and quivering waves ran through their flesh as the Asian girl's moans increased.
"Bitch," hissed Reiko, "You don't stand a chance in a grinding challenge!"
The Asian girl was desperate, the pain was tremendous and exploded along her body with each impact. She had challenged her rival specifically to avoid losing, trying to buy time to turn the situation around.
Squinting, Rose accepted the challenge and pressed her right breast against Reiko's, crushing it against her chest. Pushing and then massaging her chest into her rival's, the British breasts rubbed into the enemy pair.
Reiko's hands grasped Rose's shoulders before they both began to slowly slide their breasts against each other, feeling each other's breasts bend with each pass.
Rose pushed her breasts forward, feeling a growing sense of confidence as she felt her rival's flesh swell against hers, both trying to overcome the other's firmness.
Reiko felt her rival begin to move in circular motions, pushing her breasts up and down, then left and right. Pushing oppositely, continuing to fight without gaining any ground.
Reiko pushed upward suddenly, trying to crush the rival breasts more using her firmness, but Rose pushed down, feeling the rival pair flatten against her.
Rose's breasts pushed Reiko's breasts down, forcing them against the Asian girl's chest. She pushed back but moaned when she felt a sudden pain as Rose's tits began to dig into hers.
The model licked her lips as she began to thrust the larger pair around, her flesh bending and shifting along with the rival pair.
Reiko tried thrusting again, her tits meeting the rival pair as the model smilingly watched the scene. Pushing back, Rose watched as the Asian tits folded around hers.
Reiko moaned when she felt her breasts forced against her chest, Rose continued to thrust until the rival tits were flattened against her ribcage.
Reiko's hands fell to the sand, her eyes moist as Rose's breasts dominated your tits. With each thrust, the British tits distorted the larger, softer pair.
Rose looked into Reiko's eyes before slowly thrusting her breasts into the rival pair, feeling even the last resistance leave the Asian pair.
Rose's breasts forced the rival flesh to liquefy at the sides, crushing completely against her chest. Reiko moaned at the sight and pain of her defeated tits.
"I flattened you, bitch," hissed Rose.
The model ground her rival's defeated pair for a few more minutes, savoring the feeling of Asian flesh being smoothly overpowered by her own.
When Rose pulled away, Reiko looked sadly at her defeated breasts, taking them in her hands and watching them melt away. Her pride had been crushed.
The British model was exhausted; the struggle had drained almost all her energy. Looking around, she crawled to the two bikini tops.
Slowly rising to her feet, she began to put on Reiko's top under the eyes of the Asian girl. Rose smiled arrogantly, holding her top in her hand as she looked down on her defeated rival.
The British model reportedly turned back, heading to her hotel where her man was probably waiting for her, having not seen her again on the beach.
Rose, however, would have made sure to walk past Reiko's man, showing off the Asian girl's top as a trophy and proving that she was the better woman.
Walking on, leaving behind the Asian girl who collapsed into a defeated cry, Rose felt her long-lost pride return within her. She was regaining her confidence, which made her even more beautiful.
When she arrived at the hotel, her man was waiting for her. He did not know where she had gone, but it mattered little because he had managed to find what they were looking for. A new model.
When Rose saw the girl who would be joining her agency in less than a month, she knew that her safety was still in jeopardy.
Reiko would be part of her modeling agency, and after the close duel we had fought, the British model knew full well that their rivalry was only just beginning.
