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Mother's Little Catfighter
by: MikeJV
Although Sara and Ana lived next to eachother and weren't best friends, they weren't enemies either. Schooled together, played together occationally, many of the same friends, and so on. Their mother's however, are a totally different story. Both women are very beautiful in their own way, (different "best feature") and their daughter share these traits to a lesser degree, and although both want to volunteer the other woman for a "reverse makeover", neither will risk permanent injury. (both are single and date VERY frequently) Both are wealthy and good mothers, but their mothering insticts aren't exactly fully developed, which is how they solved their fight problem. Sara and Ana had no choice in the matter, and although both girls didn't want to fight, the punishment for refusing and hefty reward for winning couldn't be ignored. (they're good girls, but not exactly "pure of heart")
The fight would take place at Ana's, in the huge gym in the back of the house. (mats covered the floor and the equipment was moved to the next room) Sara is 13 years old, 5', 105 lbs, shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, and a tight body and 34C chest. Ana was also 13 years old, but was 5'4", 130 lbs, with light brown hair to mid-back, green eyes, firm but curvey body and an extraordinary 44F chest. They'd fight in bikinis, Ana's was black, Sara's was pink. Sandra (Sara's mom) had only demanded 2 rules, no broken bones and no weapons. Candy (Ana's mom) reluctantly agreed, but forced Sandra to agree to 2 stipulation to get those rules. Both stipulations were for both daughters and their mothers. Otherwise, it was anything goes and the mother's can't interfere. (not that they would, even against a 13 year old. They were both far to vain to risk even getting scratched by the other's daughter)
They'd waited 1 month to prepare their daughters for the fight. Both women knew how to catfight like the toughest of street whores, but neither had actually been in a fight in almost 15 years. The day of the fight, Sandra and Sara went next door and were lead down to the gym by Candy and Ana. All 4 were in sweatshirts and shorts. Candy and Ana removed their outer garments to reveal their matching black bikinis, then Sandra and Sara did the same showing her pink bikini tops first, then stopping. Candy spoke first. "Come on Sandra, take'em off. What's wrong sluts, afraid to show us?" Candy and Ana looked at eachother and smiled, then at Sandra and Sara who just glared at them. This was 1 of the stipulations Sandra and Sara were forced to accept. Sara especially hated it because she had to fight with this.... obvious handicap. When they pulled down their shorts then kicked them aside, Candy and Ana smiled big. This was the reason for the 1 month delay, Sandra and Sara had freakishly large, thick patches of blond pubic hair, that was normally trimmed to a nice neat patch on their mounds. Neither had been allowed to shave or even trim themselves in a month, and it was obvious as their bushes flooded out the legs and top of the front half of their bikini bottoms, almost totally covering the front triangle of cloth. Like Sandra, Sara's bush came in about at 9 y/o, she actually started puberty at 11 y/o.
The fight started as expected, they circled a few times then moved in for the "girlie" portion of the fight, the face slapping and head hair pulling. This went on about 15 minutes, hair pulling then slapping, until the girls broke apart, crying, their cheeks were bright red from the slaps, and their scalps on fire. Both girls noticed their differences in the slapping. Ana hit as hard Sara's Mom Sandra, and that worried her, but she'd slapped Ana twice for every 1 slap by Ana. Ana didn't miss this either, she was far stronger than Sara, probably as strong as Sandra, but she was worried about Sara's speed. She had to keep the fight on the ground, she could hurt Sara if she couldn't catch her. Ana, looking at Sara, lowered both hands to crotch level, and made the "grab and yank" motion with both hands. Sara bent forward and covered her "girlhood" with her hands for a moment, then gave Ana the "2 handed, 1 finger salute". Ana just smirked, until Sara made the 2 handed "grab and twist" motion at Ana's volleyball-size breasts. Ana winced and covered her chest with her hands. It was obvious to both girls what the other's weakness was.
The mom's gave eachother a "I got you" smirk, they had the same weaknesses as their daughters, which made both think that they might be able to take the other woman out easily in a fight. Neither was ready to test that idea, atleast not yet. They also knew they were both thinking the same thing. Both girls went to their mom's for damage checks and some advice, neither girl wanted to have another slap fight and risk damaging their beautiful faces with a broken nose, or even scars. Both got the same advice, "attack her weakness". The girls looked across the room at eachother, and knew this fight was about to get very nasty, and extremely painful, for both of them. They called up all their courage and started towards each other.
Both stopped about 10' apart, and just stood there looking at each other. As if by telepathic agreement, both nodded to eachother the removed their bikinis. Why delay it, both knew what was coming, and a bikini wasn't going to protect either of their endowments in the slightest. Although nowhere near the size of the blonde mop between Sara's legs, (it really did look like a blonde mop) Ana had a big, thick brown bush that put most grown women to shame, and she wasn't about to give Sara a chance grab her patch first. Sara was having similar thoughts as she removed her bikini, except about her breasts. She only had a plump set of C cups with 2" areola and gumdrop-size nipples, but they were sensitive, and Sara didn't want Ana getting her strong hands on them. If the hairpulling and slapping were an accurate measure, Ana could probably turn her firm breasts into little bags of pudding. Ana almost shuttered in fear at that thought... almost.
After a few missed grabs at eachothers weakpoint, they locked hands, but watched for a kick or knee. Ana's breast slam caught Sara totally off guard, and she was shocked at how hard Ana's nipples were when they poked her breasts, they were like fingers. Even worse, Ana'a nips hit her nipples head on, and drove them back into her own breasts, OUCH! Her mom had told her nipples could be forcibly inverted, and how physically and mentally devastating it'd be, but she NEVER mentioned that another girl' nipples could do it, and probably would if the ramming continued! She HAD to stop this right away!
The scream was almost deafening. Even a minute after it had stopped, she stood there in total shock, eyes bulging, mouth hanging open... then, just loud enough for the other girl to hear, she said... "I think you smashed it... you crushed my cl..." as she collapsed to the floor bonelessly, and totally unconscious. The mothers were still in shock, then their eyes met, and the winning mom smiled with an almost demonic intensity. Looking across the room at the winning mother daughter team starting toward her, she started to panic and turned toward the door to run. "Forget it, the door has a special lock only we can open... this is our house afterall."
The End???
