The Cheerleader vs the Two Nerds

[Catscarlisle]

The Cheerleader vs the Nerds

The first rays of dawn had barely pierced through the blinds of Rebecca's high-rise apartment.  But by then, she had already finished her warm-up routine.  

At 25, she was the undisputed queen of the city's NFL cheerleading squad.  With a well sculpted covergirl body like hers and long toned legs, no one could deny the work she had put in just to achieve peak physical form.  As she finished her stretches, Rebecca pulled her long, golden hair back into a tight ponytail, revealing the angular features of her face and the piercing clarity of her blue eyes.

Clad in a barely-there sports bra that struggled to contain her ample 36DD bust and a pair of form-fitting yoga shorts that showcased a firm and round posterior, she moved through a series of calisthenics.  

Each movement was precise, highlighting the taut muscles of her stomach and the powerful lines of her thighs and hips.  This was the body that captivated thousands every Sunday.  It was the body she honed with a relentless, almost obsessive passion.  And as she quickly finished her warm-up, her mind was already deadset on completing the challenges ahead.  Because everyday was a day she intended to conquer.

As Rebecca made her way to the apartment gym, she immediately pushed for a high setting on her favorite treadmill.  The rhythmic bounce of her chest quickly became a spectacle and she knew it.

With each stride, her ample cleavage strained against her sports bra and bounced in a hypnotic display that caused more than a few fellow gym-goers to lose their focus.  

Her experience would go something like this: Men would try to start conversations, offering a towel or a water bottle.  Women would side eye with disapproval.  But Rebecca would dismiss them all with a cool, practiced smile.  Whether it was admiration or envy, Rebecca accepted both.  After all, they were simply two sides of the same experience.  The experience of being perfect.

But as she finished her treadmill run, a familiar sight soured her mood.  

Giggles.  Annoying, high-pitched giggles.  

It was them.

The two nerdy girls.  They were always here, giggling and chatting away in their own little world as they hung out in the lounge area.

One was a mousy brunette with glasses that perpetually slid down her nose.  The other was a nerdy girl of Chinese or Japanese or Thailand-nese or whatever descent.  Either way, Rebecca couldn't care to distinguish.  It was all the same to her.

As she overheard their laughter and obnoxious discussions of "binary code", "taking extra credits for fun", and "anime conventions", it grinded against her ears like nails on a chalkboard.  She found out that they weren't even real students.  They attended community college.  This was totally unlike the blonde's own journey of attending a university for four years and becoming the cheerleading captain there.

As far as Rebecca could tell, she was superior, not just physically but intellectually, too.

For some reason, their carefree existence was so utterly alien to the blonde's own disciplined life that it filled her with an unexplainable sense of irritation.  It was like they brought forth a blissful ignorance into her arena.  They simply didn't belong here but acted like they did.

With a contemptuous glance at the nerdy duo, Rebecca grabbed her towel, wiping the sweat from her brow as she strode towards the exit.  The image of their infuriating, nerdy joy burned into her mind.  It wasn't enough to just leave them be.  She had a plan.  And as her bosom bounced in her tight sports bra, she smiled to herself while exiting the area.

After her workout, a wicked idea had sparked in Rebecca's mind.  She knew the exact floor those two losers lived on as she had seen them shuffling in and out of the elevator countless times, often dressed up in nerdy costumes.  

A casual stroll took her down their hallway.  And just as she suspected, a mid-sized cardboard box sat unattended right in front of their door.  How utterly naive they were, Rebecca thought to herself.  They were practically begging for someone to steal their belongings.

With the grace of a predator, the busty blonde scooped up the package in her arms.  The cheap cardboard felt flimsy in her grasp.  She was about to turn and walk away when she heard familiar, grating voices rounding the corner.

"Oh, the app says the package should've arrived yesterday night while we were at our DnD session!  See, Ada, I told you it would be fine, " the moussy brunette chirped.

"I can't wait to put it on, Mindy," Ada replied, "My Akame costume from Boku Wa Kamineko is here!"

They stopped dead in their tracks, their giddy chatter ceasing the moment they saw Rebecca holding their box.  The mousy brunette, Mindy, stared at her with wide eyes open behind her nerdy glasses.  Meanwhile, Ada paused with frightened hesitance.

"Hey!  That's ours!" Mindy squeaked, pointing a trembling finger.

Ada, slightly bolder, stepped forward. 

"Excuse me, ma'am.  I think that's our package you're holding," Ada stated, "The Boku Wa Kamineko packaging on it suggests as such."

Rebecca internally cringed as she eyed the box art.  Boku-wa-whatever.  The name itself sounded ridiculous and the thought of holding something so profoundly geeky made her skin crawl.  But on the outside, she widened her eyes, feigning pure, unadulterated innocence.  She clutched the box to her chest, a perfect picture of a damsel in distress.

"What are you two talking about?" Rebecca asked, her voice faking concern, "Why are you two following me?  Are you stalking me?"

Mindy and Ada exchanged bewildered glances. 

"What?  No!  We live right there," Mindy insisted, gesturing at their apartment door a few feet away. "We're just trying to get home."

Rebecca took a deliberate step back, her hand protectively covering her ample chest.  She narrowed her eyes, her gaze sweeping over them with suspicion. 

"I don't think so.  I saw the way you were looking at me in the gym.  You've been staring at me," Rebecca responded, pausing for dramatic effect as she slowly shoved her Double Ds forward, "It's creepy."

The accusation hung in the air, so absurd that both nerds were momentarily stunned into silence with their mouths agape.  Their faces flushed with a mixture of anger and embarrassment as they hesitated to respond.

"I know they're impressive," Rebecca continued, smirking as she tilted her head and swung her blonde ponytail over her shoulder before bouncing her 36DDs as she subtly shook her shoulders, "But you really need to stop staring, m'kay?

"Staring at what?" Ada scoffed, her lip curling as she decided she had had enough. "Why would we want to look at your saggy tits?  We're just trying to get our property back."

A flash of fury ignited in Rebecca's blue eyes.  But she quickly smothered the thought of pummelling the flat chested Chinese girl, maintaining her composure instead.  She feigned a look of surprise, her eyes widening as she glanced down at the box in her hands as if seeing it for the first time. 

"Oh, this?  This was your property?" Rebecca asked, her tone suddenly light and airy. "Oh, I'm sorry.  It must've been my mistake.  I was also expecting a costume delivery myself, you see?"

Mindy moved forth to accept it back, a bit hesitant at the whole situation.

Rebecca wanted to roll her eyes but suppressed the urge.  These two were really as stupid as they were plain looking.  And yes, she was certain no amount of cosplay would fix that part about their looks.

But just as Mindy reached out with eager, trembling hands to retrieve their precious cargo, Rebecca snatched it back against her chest with a sudden motion.

"Actually, you know what?  No," Rebecca declared, her voice shifting into any icy tone, "I don't like your tone.  You two are being incredibly judgmental about my intentions, acting like I'm some sort of thief when I was just confused." 

"W-w-we weren't inten-," Mindy replied, somewhat shaken.

But Rebecca cut her off by stepping forward, her bosom bouncing and her 5'8" height towering over the shorter college students.

"So here's the deal," Rebecca declared, a triumphant smirk beginning to form. "I'm not just going to hand this over.  You've made this into a 'thing'.  And I think you two need to learn some manners."

Mindy and Ada exchanged another confused look.

"So here's how this is going to work," the blonde continued, as she tightened her grip on the box, "Since you two think you're so smart and so right about everything, you're going to have to prove it.  I'm challenging you to an apartment match.  Two on one.  If you two win, you can have your little anime dolls or whatever is in this box back.  And I'll admit I was wrong.  But if I win, you have to admit that you were the ones in the wrong for stalking me and being so rude and judgmental."

Mindy looked horrified while Ada was taken back.

"But we didn't do anything wrong," Mindy whispered to Ada, "She's the one who took our package!"

"This is crazy.  She's crazy," Ada responded, adjusting her glasses as she whispered back.

"Come on, ladies," Rebecca stated as she held up the box, shaking it slightly, "What's it going to be?"

The two nerds glanced at each other, speechless.

"Technically, we are in the right," Ada confided, leaning in to speak with her roommate, "And logically speaking, she is just one person.  There are two of us.  The probability of us overpowering her, even if she is taller and athletic, is statistically in our favor.  We should take the offer to secure the package." 

They nodded at each other, turning back to the blonde with newfound resolve. 

"Fine," Mindy stated, crossing her arms. "We accept.  We didn't do anything wrong and we're going to prove it!"

A genuinely cruel smirk finally broke across Rebecca's flawless face.   It was almost too easy.  This was going to be even more fun than she'd imagined.  She was going to enjoy humiliating these two losers and putting them in their place.  

"Good," Rebecca purred, turning on her heel and heading toward the elevator. "I live just one floor above.  The Penthouse suite.  Don't keep me waiting." 

As the blonde turned to leave, her firm ass swayed with each confident step.  But just as she took a few steps, she paused and looked back over her shoulders with a malicious smile.

"Oh, and one more thing," Rebecca added, "Don't forget to wear your little costumes.  It'll be a costume fight."

Rebecca spent the rest of the afternoon preparing for the impromptu matchup.  She wasn't going to simply wrestle her opponents, she was going to dominate them and put them in their place.

Certainly, she didn't need much of an outfit for a costume fight but nonetheless, decided to lean into an outfight she knew the nerds would recognize.  She pulled her long blonde hair into two braided pigtails which complimented her facial features and blue eyes quite well.  She donned a tight long sleeved blue shirt with a V-neck that plunged low enough to thrust her cleavage into the spotlight.  Behind her neck flowed a red cape.  Then, a silver and gold skirt with a white thong underneath and red boots completed her look.

This was her persona: the action movie superheroine from last summer's blockbuster, Super Lady.

Rebecca smiled as she stared at herself in the mirror.  She found the whole concept amusing.  These two nerds were obsessed with their fantasy world and its characters when, right in front of them, would be a woman who embodied such a super human herself.  No doubt, the two would be in awe of her.


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The following day, Mindy and Ada arrived at the penthouse floor, their knuckles hovering nervously as they stood before Rebecca's apartment door.  They didn't even need to knock as Rebecca had already seen them through her doorbell camera, something not allowed on their floor but clearly reserved for the penthouse suites.  

When Rebecca finally swung it open, the sheer scale of the apartment left the two community college students momentarily speechless.  To say there was an intimidation to it would've been an understatement.  Marble floors, high ceilings, and panoramic city views.  It was a palace compared to their cramped apartment room.  

And Rebecca, posing suggestively in her Super Lady ensemble, barely spared them a glance.  The blonde's irritation spiked instantly at the sight of their attire.  They were dressed like bubbly Japanese schoolgirls, complete with bright white and blue sailor-style uniforms and cheap fuzzy cat ears perched on their heads.  What the hell was this crap?  The sheer lack of seriousness and the embrace of such absurd anime aesthetics, only fueled Rebecca's desire to crush them.

"Well, look what the cat dragged in," Rebecca drawled, her pun going unnoticed as she stepped aside to usher them into the vast living space. "What the hell are you two supposed to be, anyway?"

"Pleased to meet you, I'm Miko," Mindy replied with a courteous bow, "Legendary S-Rank Bakeneko Schoolgirl!"

"And I'm Akane, twin sister of Akame," Ada responded, "and I'm here to rescue my sister!  Or rather, my twin sister's costume.  Of course, even in the anime, it's hard to tell the difference between the two."

Rebecca's raised an eyebrow, partly lost for words.  Okay.  That was nerdy as fuck.  Also, why the hell was this loser so upset about the costume if she already had the same exact one?  

Still, the blonde continued to play along.

"You know, I thought we agreed on a costume fight.  Not a kitten convention."

But Mindy gasped immediately, ignoring the bosomy blonde, her voice gaining strength as she pointed out Rebecca's ensemble to Ada.

"That's not even accurate to the comic book interpretation of Super Lady," Mindy explained, leaning in to a curious Ada, "Her suit is supposed to be a one-piece and her cape has gold on it!  You have no idea what you're doing, ma'am!"

A vein throbbed slightly in Rebecca's temple.  She knew nothing of the comics.  She only ever saw the blockbuster movies and had purchased this outfit for a costume party last year.  For the sheer audacity of this nerd to correct her on her own turf was infuriating. 

"Listen, I don't care about your stupid little comic books, losers.  This is my interpretation.  Now, let's set the rules out before we begin this humbling experience."

The blonde stepped back, allowing the two college students a clear view into the vast living area she had cleared for their "arena."

"The rules are simple.  This is a classic tag team wrestling match," Rebecca explained, adopting a commanding posture. "Anything goes!  Within reason, of course.  We're not aiming for permanent damage.  This is a contest of strength, not assault.  The goal is submission.  I win if I can pin either of you twice, for a ten-count each.  You two win if you can manage to pin me once for a ten-count."

The blonde paused, letting the true stakes sink in before her face lit up with a predatory glare.

"And by the way, the loser or rather, losers, will become the winner's personal servant for the entire summer.  If I win, I expect two very dedicated servants pampering me every day."

Mindy's face went white while Ada's jaw dropped. 

"Wait a minute!  We didn't agree to that! " Mindy protested, clutching the edges of her skirt protectively

"We agreed to prove a point about the package, not sign away our summer as your slaves," Ada added, "That's completely changing the terms!"

With her cape fluttering behind her, the blonde strutted over to the penthouse door and locked it shut.  Then, Rebecca simply turned around and smirked at the two, letting her cape settle around her shoulders while her bouncing bosom settled.

"Oh, no.  I'm afraid it's far too late for renegotiations.  You two accepted this match.  You wanted to prove I was wrong?  Now you have to put your money where your mouth is,"  Rebecca stated, as she crossed her arms and caused her cleavage to slightly bulge out, "Now, let's get this over with.  I have a summer vacation to plan."

Mindy and Ada exchanged a nervous glance, uncertain of what lay ahead.  This had escalated far beyond a simple misunderstanding.  Now, their entire summer hung in the balance, subject to the whims of a woman who was clearly unhinged!

With a shared gulp, the two nerdy college students shuffled towards the center of the living room.

Rebecca stood waiting for them with her hands planted firmly on her hips.  As if providing a backdrop for her perfect body, the red cape draped behind her as she shifted her body weight and smiled condescendingly at their approach.

The blonde sized the two up, her gaze lingering on their cheap matching costumes and the anxious way they stood a little too close to each other.

"Since you two are a couple and all, you two should be just fine working together."

"We're not a couple," Ada stated.

"We're just roommates," Mindy added.

Rebecca rolled her eyes and blew a strand of hair out of her eyes.  Of course, those two would be in denial.  They were probably one of those weirdo couples who merely acted this way to satisfy some bizarre kink.  It all made sense now.  The giggling, the shared obsessions, the outfit fetishes.  It also meant they'd be completely overwhelmed by a real woman.  Rebecca knew that she was so far out of their league sexually, they wouldn't know how to react to her. 

"Please, don't be shy," Rebecca purred, her voice dripping with a mocking sweetness.  She shifted her weight, causing her hips to sway and her cleavage to jiggle prominently in the low-cut top. "Which one of you lucky ladies gets the honor of going first?"

The two nerds looked at each other, their uncertainty palpable.

"I'll go," Ada said, stepping forward slightly, her expression grimly determined. "I'm probably stronger."

"No, let me," Mindy insisted, grabbing Ada's arm. "I was the one who squeaked about the package first.  It's my fault we're in this mess."

"That's ridiculous, Mindy," Ada whispered back fiercely. "Look at her!  We need a strategy, not a guilt trip."

Mindy bit her lip, then a familiar spark lit up her eyes. 

"I've got it!  Let's decide the proper way," the brunette responded.  Before Ada could protest, Mindy held up her fist. "Ready?  Jan-ken-pon!"

Rebecca watched, bewildered, as the two nerds seriously engaged in a game of rock-paper-scissors, except chanting Japanese words instead of English.  It was the most pathetic thing she had ever seen.

"Pon!" they shouted in unison.

Mindy's flat hand indicated paper.  Ada's fist signalled rock.

"I win!" Mindy cheered, pumping her fist in the air with a goofy grin, her earlier fear momentarily forgotten, "Paper covers rock!  Guess I get to go first!"

Ada sighed, shaking her head. 

Mindy bounced on the balls of her feet, her cat ears wobbling as she stepped forward into the center of the makeshift ring to face her statuesque opponent.

Rebecca simply stared, her smirk widening.  Humiliating them was going to be even more satisfying than she had imagined.

With Mindy now standing before her, Rebecca decided to play with her food. 

She slowly ran a hand down her own toned stomach, over the curve of her hip, and pushed her chest forward, the blue and gold fabric straining to contain her 36DDs.  Then, she stared Mindy up and down with a predatory gaze.

"This is what a real woman looks like," Rebecca purred, as she swayed her tits around. "Take a good look.  See anything you like?"

"Not really, no," Mindy stated, bluntly. "Your costume still sucks and the color palette is completely off.  Oh and it resembles a stripper outfit more than an official Super Lady costume."

Rebecca's smile vanished instantly.  She bit her lip, a flicker of genuine anger flashing in her blue eyes.  Why wasn't this little bitch fawning over her?  Why wasn't she intimidated?  Most people, men and women alike, were practically mesmerized by her perfection.  The audacity of this flat-chested nerd to critique her was beyond infuriating.  The thought of simply teaching these two a lesson was gone.  Now, she was going to pulverize them.

As Mindy took in a deep breath and prepared herself, Rebecca lunged forth without warning.

"Mindy!  Look out," Ada yelled out, warning her companion.

Like a lioness pouncing on a field mouse, Rebecca closed the distance in an instant.  Mindy let out a terrified squeak as the taller woman slammed into her.  The blonde wrapped her strong arms around the nerdy girl's waist as she lifted her effortlessly off the ground.

The nerdy brunette screamed out as she was hoisted into the air by the blonde valkyrie.  Then, without warning, Rebecca drove her rival hard onto the plush carpet.  The impact knocked the wind out of Mindy as she ragdolled to the floor.

"Come on, Mindy!  Get up," Ada yelled from her designated tag out corner.

But Rebecca was simply too quick.

She immediately prevented the smaller woman from getting off the floor as she rammed her body against the brunette before straddling her chest.  The blonde's taller frame effectively pinned Mindy down.  To add insult to injury, Rebecca pushed herself forward as she pinned the brunette, causing the younger woman's view to be filled with the suffocating sight of the blonde's heaving cleavage.

"Not so tough now, are you, little kitty cat?" Rebecca taunted as she smirked downwards before lifting herself off and delivering a stinging slap across Mindy's cheek.

The brunette cried out.  She tried to crawl over on all fours to Ada, who recoiled back, not wanting to share the same fate as her roommate.  But Mindy did not even get close enough to tag out as Rebecca soon closed in from behind.

The blonde grabbed Mindy by her sailor uniform and hauled her to her feet, only to immediately hook a leg behind Mindy's ankle and send her crashing back down with a thud.  As Mindy tumbled, her blue pleated skirt flew up, offering a brief flash of plain white panties. 

Rebecca could not help but yank the brunette's panties upwards, giving her a tight wedgy.  Then, the blonde grabbed a fistful of Mindy's mousy brown hair, yanking her head back so that she could peer into the younger girl's eyes.

"This is my world, you little freaks," Rebecca hissed, bringing Mindy's face closer to her own, "You're just living in it."

Then, with a sudden heave, Rebecca immediately spun Mindy around and slammed her face-first onto the carpet.

"Ughhuhhh!"

With a grunt of exertion, Rebecca hooked her arms under Mindy's stomach and lifted her into a powerful body slam.  The penthouse echoed with the impact. 

Mindy groaned in pain, tears welling in her eyes.  

But Rebecca wasn't finished.  Her toned thighs, visible beneath her short superheroine skirt, flexed as she pulled Mindy upwards for another slam.  As she lifted her and bent forward to toss her before Ada, her skirt flung upwards at the impact and revealed her firm, round ass.

Rebecca was not one for modesty as she turned around and twerked her buttocks from side to side in the two nerd's directions before smacking it as a taunt.  Then, she arced her body and flipped her hair and she spun back around with dramatic flair, not unlike her NFL cheerleading routine.

"That's what you girls are competing with," the busty blonde boasted, "A real woman."

Then, Rebecca picked Mindy up again.  The brunette was helpless.

But instead of throwing her, the blonde simply slapped Mindy back and forth.

SLAP!  SLAP!  SMACK!

"Come on.  What's the matter?  You had enough?  Thought so!"

Rebecca shoved her opponent downward, in between her legs and watched as Mindy picked herself up.  Almost tripping over herself, the brunete clumsily scrambled over to Ada, who was still terrified and did not want to tag in.  But Ada had no choice as Mindy grabbed her hand.

"Guess it's your turn, huh?" Rebecca asked, strutting forth by jutting out her bouncing bosom, "Gonna give you a ticket to see the Rebecca Show, up front and close!"

The blonde finished her statement by shaking her 36DDs.

Ada reluctantly stepped forward, her heart pounding against her ribcage.  She was breathing heavily, partly from the fear of watching her roommate's brutal defeat and partly from the sudden surge of adrenaline as she was forced to enter the arena.

As her opponent approached, Rebecca sized her up from head to toe, her blue eyes narrowing.  The sight of her sparked a memory of their first encounter in the hallway.  Saggy tits.  The words echoed in Rebecca's mind, still fresh enough to generate a bitter wave of fury.  This tiny loser had dared to insult her physique.  She dared to insult the bust that was the envy of the entire league and now, she would regret it.

Ada was clearly terrified, her breathing gradually increasing as she slowly made her way to the center of the room and stood before the blonde powerhouse.  Her small body trembled as she raised her hands instinctively in a meek gesture of defense, almost as if pleading rather than fighting.  Her eyes darted between Rebecca's imposing figure and Mindy, who was slumped in the corner, holding her cheek and back.

Rebecca smirked, crossing her arms and causing her already prominent cleavage to swell further. 

"Well, well, well.  Look at little Miss Kimono," the blonde taunted, as she leaned slightly downward to match her opponent's face, "You gonna show me some of your kung fu or karate crap?  Because you're going to need it now."

The mockery in Rebecca's tone was unmistakable.  Of course, Ada was not Chinese or Japanese.  The blonde clearly had mistaken her Korean heritage for something else.  She even assumed she knew martial arts when she had never ever been in a fight her whole life.  Yet, despite the deep insult, fear kept Ada frozen in place.  

To test this, the blonde pretended to lunge at her opponent, causing Ada to flinch.  Her eyes widening behind a lock of hair as she backed up.  

The sight of Ada's fear only fueled Rebecca's contempt.

"Aww, guess you don't know any fancy moves, after all?  That's a shame," Rebecca said, shaking her head.  Then, she strode forward, with her chest bouncing, "Well, if you don't know karate, maybe you know something about being flat-chested, huh?"

Before Ada could react, Rebecca was upon her.  With a burst of speed, the blonde snatched Ada's wrists, pulling her hands to the side in a powerful grip.  

Ada gasped, completely immobilized.

Then, with a malicious grin, Rebecca hauled the petite girl closer.  

Ada could only watch.

In a single, rough movement, Rebecca lowered her body and slammed her own massive bosom directly into Ada's face.  The Korean girl was completely smothered.  Her vision was instantly filled with a wall of sweaty bouncy flesh that pressed up against her face.  The scent of expensive perfume and sweat filled her nose.

"Mppfff!"

The Korean girl struggled, her small hands unable to break free from the blonde's iron grip.

"Tell me, sweetie," Rebecca growled, her voice muffled by the bosomy flesh pressed up against Ada's face, "Are these tits saggy, now?  Do they look like saggy tits to you?"

Rebecca applied extra pressure, grinding her ample bosom into Ada's face in a motorboating motion while her chest heaved up and down.

Ada could only make muffled, desperate noises from behind the blonde's suffocating cleavage.  She couldn't see, couldn't speak, and could only feel the firm weight of the blonde's Double Ds aggressively pressing against her face.

Rebecca leaned forward, grinding her ample bosom with increased fervor, enjoying the muffled distress of the nerdy girl trapped against her chest. 

"Come on.  Most guys would pay a fortune for a face full of these, you know?"  Rebecca sneered sultrily as she made a motorboating motion with her shoulders, her breath hot on the back of Ada's neck, "You really should be thanking me for the free view."

Then, with a rough, upward thrust of her arms, Rebecca brutally uppercutted Ada off of her. 

The Korean girl stumbled backward, rubbing her face frantically as she was struck in the jaw.  She tried to catch her breath, still seeing stars as a result of the blonde's massive cleavage obscuring her vision.

But Rebecca wasted no time.  She moved in, adopting a boxing stance.  She didn't actually know how to box.  Instead, it was a posture she had perfected during her high-intensity aerobics classes and she intended to put it into practice.

BAM!

A quick jab from Rebecca snapped Ada's head to the side.

SLAM!  POW!

A rapid one-two punch followed, hitting the smaller girl's shoulder and ribs.  Rebecca wasn't hitting with full force but each strike was precise and humiliating, using Ada as a mere punching bag.

"Come on, little flat-chest!" Rebecca taunted, circling her opponent with cat-like agility.  Her white and gold skirt danced around her toned thighs with every fluid movement, offering intermittent glimpses of her white panties, "Hit back!  Or is the Super Lady too much for the little anime schoolgirls to handle?"

Ada tried to defend herself by throwing a clumsy, wild swing that Rebecca easily dodged.

WHOOSH!

Ada tried another swing.  She even included a low kick, this time.

WHUF!

Rebecca quickly sidestepped, her perfectly rounded ass swerving enticingly beneath her skirt before she spun around and landed a swift kick to Ada's thigh. 

The Korean girl cried out, hopping on one leg from the stinging pain.

"Too slow, loser!" Rebecca roared, her energy boundless as she bounced on her feet, causing her hefty chest to sway in motion, too, "Is that all you got?  Come on!"

Stumbling and desperate, Ada turned her pleading eyes toward Mindy, who was huddled in the corner.

"Mindy!  Please!  Tag in!  I can't beat h-" Ada pleaded, her voice choked with desperation and pain.

But Mindy only shook her head, clutching her own ribs as she backed off.

"No!  I told you!  She's crazy!  I'm not getting back in," Mindy cried out.

Rebecca rolled her eyes dramatically, throwing her head back and letting out a frustrated grunt. 

"Ugh!  Fine.  What a bunch of chickens," the blonde huffed. "This is so boring.  Time for the final move.  My summer pampering starts now."

With a lunge, Rebecca charged at the defenseless Ada, intent on securing the first of her two ten-count pins.

Ada saw the glint in the blonde's eyes and panic finally overrode her paralysis.  She spun on her heel, her oversized boots slipping clumsily on the polished floor as she tried to scramble out of the living room and towards the hallway.  It didn't matter if she had to lock herself in a stranger's bedroom.  Anywhere away from the blonde amazon was preferable.

But she didn't even make it past three steps.

"Oh no, you don't," Rebecca declared, launching herself through the air.

The Super Lady cape fluttered dramatically as Rebecca tackled Ada from behind, her weight driving the smaller girl into the carpet with a breath-stealing thud. 

Before Ada could even wheeze, Rebecca flipped her over, utilizing her powerful thighs to trap the Korean girl's legs in a tight grapevine hold while pressing her upper body down.

"One!" Rebecca shouted, slapping the floor as she reffed the count herself, "Two!  Three!"

Ada writhed beneath her, desperate to escape the humiliation.  She bucked her hips wildly, thrashing her legs against the vice-like grip of Rebecca's toned inner thighs.  But it was to no avail.

"Four!  And five!  And six!"

Rebecca was grinning, enjoying the total domination.

"And seve...."

The shout died halfway through Rebecca's throat. 

As Ada bucked her hips in a frantically uncoordinated attempt to bridge out of the hold, the Korean girl's thigh ground hard in circular motions, rubbing intensely against the sensitive seam of Rebecca's white panties.   The friction was sudden, sharp, and electric. 

A jolt shot through the blonde's body, shocking her system so thoroughly that her eyes widened to the size of saucers.

"Ohh!"

A sharp, involuntary gasp escaped Rebecca's lips, replacing the count of eight.  Her muscles suddenly went lax for a split second.  As the sensation overwhelmed her senses, she lost her grip and slumped forward, her forehead nearly hitting the carpet.

The pin was broken.

Rebecca shuffled her feet as Ada involuntarily rolled off, confused.  

The blonde's cheeks flushed a deep crimson that almost matched her superhero cape.  She huffed and puffed and pressed a hand firmly against her inner thigh as she knelt on the plush rug. 

"Wh-what just happened?" Rebecca asked herself, half panicked.  Her mind was racing but it wasn't pain she felt.   It was...something else.  A heat she hadn't expected, sparking from her contact with the nerdy loser.

Ada backed off, stumbling as she did so.  Taking advantage of the blonde's momentary lapse, she got up and ran.  Then, she collided with Mindy in the corner and desperately latched onto her roommate's arm.

"You have to go!  She's distracted," Ada shrieked, trying to shove her friend forward.

"No!  Are you crazy?  Look at her," Mindy yelled back, resisting with all her might.

The bickering snapped Rebecca back to reality.  The sudden confusion morphed into a defensive rage.  She needed to end this, right now.   Ignoring Ada, the blonde reached out and snatched Mindy by the collar of her sailor uniform, tearing it open to reveal her petite B cups.

"Didn't even wear a bra today, huh?" Rebecca snapped, as she latched onto the fabric.

"Wait!  Please!  I'm not ready," Mindy squealed, as she struggled about in her torn uniform.

It didn't matter.  With a grunt of exertion that highlighted the definition of her physique, Rebecca yanked the brunette by her uniform and hoisted her effortlessly into the air.  Mindy flailed helplessly, her legs kicking at nothing.

Then, Rebecca brought her crashing down with a devastating overhead slam.

The impact knocked the breath out of the brunette.  Her cat ears snapped in half from the collision and scattered across the floor.

But Rebecca wasted no time, dropping instantly to cover her.  She hooked Mindy's leg, pressing her heavy bosom down against the nerd's chest to ensure there was no escape.

"One!  Two!  Three!" Rebecca counted, her voice regaining its command.  Though, her tone was slightly more hurried than before, "Eight!  Nine!  Ten!"

She slapped the mat hard on the final number.  It was over!

The first fall belonged to her.

As she yanked her opponent upwards by her hair, Rebecca shoved Mindy away with a dismissive thrust of her arm, sending the brunette slamming into Ada.  The schoolgirl blouse slipped off her body as she hit her roommate.  And soon, the two nerds collapsed into a heap of tangled limbs and cheap polyester, groaning in defeat.

Flipping her pigtails over her shoulders, Rebecca stood up, intending to strike a classic superhero pose.  But as she turned to walk towards the two losers, she paused.  That strange heat still lingered down below, pulsing unexpectedly. 

The blonde shifted her weight awkwardly, a frown creasing against her perfect brow.  As she took another step, her stride was uncharacteristically stiff.  Her gait was suddenly wide-legged and awkward.

Huddled together on the apartment floor, Mindy and Ada clung to each other in fear.  The brunette was frantically trying to pull the torn pieces of her polyester uniform back together over her chest, occasionally letting out a whimper.

"My limited edition convention top.  She destroyed it," Mindy whined, trying to cover her exposed B-cups, "It was a collectors item!"

Ada said nothing, merely staring at the floor to avoid eye contact.

Rebecca, however, was already moving.  

With a triumphant strut, she swung her hips confidently as she marched towards the defeated duo.  She paused and planted her feet with a statement which sent her red cape flowing outwards to the side.  Both hands on her hips, she thrust forward her bosom out and leaned slightly forward not unlike the pose that Super Lady had done in the films after she defeated the villains.

"Looks like Bust-ice, I mean, Justice wins again, girls," Rebecca purred with mocking disdain in her voice as she made her pun.

But as she cupped her breasts tauntingly, the pose felt off.

Perhaps she had strutted her hips too much or perhaps it was the triumphant pose but that same throbbing heat from earlier erupted again unexpectedly between her legs.  It was an instant distracting sensation.

"Well," Rebecca began, her voice intending to sound powerful but instead, coming off as slightly strained, "It seems your pathetic little fantasy world is about to, ahem, collide with reality.  I, um, I told you I was going to humiliate the both of yo...uhh."

The taunt died in her throat.

And as she tightened her core to project her voice, her thighs clenched.  That electric, throbbing sensation in her groin flared up again, even sharper than before.  It traveled straight up her spine and caused her knees to buckle inward slightly.  The blonde's eyes widened.  She quickly broke her pose, stumbling backward a few steps.

Rebecca held up a hand, almost as if pleading for a moment.

"Hold on," the blonde mumbled, her brow furrowed in confusion, "Just, uh, give me a second." 

She pressed her fingers firmly against the tight fabric above her groin, trying to discreetly suppress the odd feeling.  Her bosom bounced subtly as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other, trying to alleviate the friction.  But the sudden flushed look on her face told a different story.

Mindy and Ada blinked, looking up from their huddle in confusion.  They watched the blonde cheerleader's strange movements with curiosity now.

"What's wrong with her?" Mindy whispered, forgetting about her torn uniform, "Did we actually hurt her, somehow?"

"I don't know but that was an awful hero pose," Ada responded, squinting at the scene with a thoughtful frown, "But she's moving very weirdly now.  It could be some kind of trick."

"Did you do something when she pinned you, Ada?" Mindy asked, eyes widening. "When you were flailing around?  Did you kick her in the shin or something?"

"I don't think so.  I was just trying to get away," Ada explained, her mind racing, "I barely even touched her.  Except for when my leg was trapped against her." 

The Korean girl paused, her brow furrowing in deep concentration.

"We need to think," Mindy muttered. "You are dressed as Akane.  But right now, I need you to utilize the tactical genius of her twin sister, Akame.  How would the leader of the Neko Senshi Squad analyze this data?"

At that moment, Ada's nerdy resolve kicked in. 

"You're right, Mindy!  Listen up," Ada continued before making her declaration, "I'm now Akame, the twin sister of Akane, and in the Boku Wa Kamineko universe, Akame is the smarter one.  Let's logically deduce this!"

"Right! Find the weakness," Mindy nodded in response. 

"She's clutching her stomach, I think," Ada pointed out, leaning in. "Or maybe lower?  Like her legs.  That kick she gave me wasn't that strong.  Or maybe her...her boobs?  Did she hurt herself during all that motorboating?"

"Ooh!  Remember the episode where the villain had a weakness on their butt cheek?" Mindy gasped excitedly.

"Focus, Mindy!" Ada shushed her roommate, "But you're right.  It's like Episode 122 when they fought the Iron Shogun.  Even Super Lady, in the comics, is supposed to have a weakness.  She loses her powers when exposed to the Green Isotope Cylinder Rods from her home planet!  It makes her weak and dizzy!"

"Um, do we have a Green Isotope Rod to use against her?"

"We don't have Green Isotope Rods, Mindy!" Ada snapped, slapping her friend's arm, "But we don't need it.  We know the idea now.  She's not invincible.  She clearly has a weakness in her thighs.  Maybe her boobs."

"Or her butt."

"Yes.  Maybe even a vulnerability to friction of some kind."

Rebecca stood several feet away, breathing deeply and trying to will the sensation away.  She glared at the two women, trying to look intimidating.  But the effect was ruined by the way she held onto her thighs.

"Are you two idiots done whispering?" Rebecca snapped, irritated at her current predicament, "You know what?  Take your time.  I'm just stretching.  Got a cramp from kicking your sorry asses."

Ada slowly stood up, helping Mindy to her feet.  The fear in their eyes was replaced by a glimmer of nerdy determination.  It was just like the anime.  The villain was overpowered but if they could use teamwork, they could find her weakness.

"We can actually beat her," Mindy realized, a grin spreading across her face. "We just have to target the weakness."

"Target the weakness," Ada agreed. "Neko Senshi, assemble!"

Rebecca finally shook the irritating feeling out of her loins and felt a sense of relief before fixing her eyes on the two roommates, as they conversed.

"Alright, losers, that's enough.  Playtime is over," Rebecca barked before pointing her finger at Mindy, "You.  You didn't tag out so you're up!  Get over here, now!"

Mindy, however, didn't shuffle or drag her feet.  Instead, she approached the center of the ring with a giddy, almost theatrical gallop.

These two freaks were definitely planning something.  Rebecca was sure of it.

The blonde cheerleader met the brunette at the center of the ring.  Reacting to Mindy's bizarre energy, she violently lunged forward and grabbed a fistful of Mindy's chestnut hair before yanking her head backwards.

"Settle down, ya freak!" Rebecca shouted before whirling the smaller girl around and tossing her across the carpet by her hair.

The crash was loud.  But Mindy didn't stay down as her opponent expected.  With a surprising burst of agility, the cosplay girl sprung back up and landed clumsily on her feet.  She winced slightly but her eyes found a new intensity.

"You can do it, Mindy!  Go for the weaknesses!  Remember the plan," Ada screamed from the corner, her voice suddenly high and shrill.

Weaknesses?  What weaknesses?

As far as Rebecca could tell, she had no weaknesses.  She was perfect.  She was beautiful.  She was competitive.  She was...

...Suddenly, the blonde felt a sharp, agonizing sensation tug her at the chest.

Mindy had ducked low and rushed under Rebecca's guard as she was occupied with her thoughts.  But before the blonde could react, the brunette latched her fingers onto the cheerleader's chest and pulled. 

"Aiieee!  Get off me, you nerd!  What the hell are you doing?!" Rebecca shrieked, her voice suddenly laced with genuine pain.

But Mindy simply clawed and squeezed, digging her fingers into the 36DD flesh before pulling at the fabric of the Super Lady top.

Rebecca's nipples, exposed slightly beneath the overstretched blue and gold shirt, instantly hardened into highly sensitive buttons.  They became easy targets for Mindy to twist and yank at.

Meanwhile, that throbbing heat erupted again in her groin, stronger than ever.

Rebecca tried to pull Mindy's hands off of her but the nerdy girl desperately held on.  And the more the blonde struggled, the more the brunette twisted the flesh and fabric of the blonde's massive tits.  She was clamped down.

And furthermore, Rebecca found herself in a horrifying predicament.  Her entire perfect body was convulsing, not just from the pain, but from that bizarre arousal blooming between her legs.

Finally, Rebecca found her footing and successfully shoved Mindy away.

The force sent Mindy flying backward but not before her hands ripped the neckline of Rebecca's Super Lady top all the way down.  

Riiiiiiiip!

The sound of tearing fabric echoed through the silent apartment.

Mindy tumbled to the floor while Rebecca remained on her knees, hunched over as she clutched her breasts protectively.  The blue and gold Super Lady top was now completely ripped open straight down the center, exposing her 36DD bra.

"You little psycho," Rebecca gasped, "What the fuck?!  You tore my shirt!"

With a satisfied but somewhat pained look, Mindy scampered away from the raging blonde and slapped Ada's hand.  The tag was made.

"Go get her, Akame!" Mindy squealed, still holding her own chest.

Ada was now filled with renewed purpose.  Her earlier fear had vanished as she darted across the living area.  

And as Rebecca was slightly bent over and clutching her exposed chest to adjust the fabric of her torn top, she was vulnerable.

Taking full advantage, Ada reached her target and immediately raised her hand.

SMACK!

A sharp spank landed directly on Rebecca's firm, round ass.

The busty blonde shrieked in surprise.  The unexpected sting combined with that intense sensation in her groin sent her staggering forward.

"What the hell?" Rebecca growled, spinning around in fury with a wild swing.

But Ada was already gone, having gracefully darted to the side as she skipped on her feet.  The moment Rebecca turned, the Korean girl delivered another stinging strike to the blonde's perfect buns.

SMACK!

"Stop that, you little creep," Rebecca demanded, stumbling again as she failed to grab her assailant.

But Ada was too quick.  The Korean girl used her smaller size and surprising agility to weave around the blonde's wild swings, landing continuous spanks on Rebecca's ass.


SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!

It was humiliating & strangely sensitive.  The blonde cheerleader turned and turned, her blonde pigtails flying as she twisted and turned her hips.  But she was too big, too slow, and her balance was off due to the constant stimulation in her lower region.

Then, Ada executed a maneuver that caught the blonde off guard.  As Rebecca was turning to face her, Ada ducked around her and grabbed the trailing red Super Lady cape.  She yanked it over the blonde's head, momentarily blinding her.  Before the cheerleader could free herself, Ada reached down and yanked the white and gold skirt up to the blonde's waistline.

Now, completely exposed, Rebecca's already reddened ass was an open target for the Korean girl's furious spanking.

SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!  BAM!  THWACK!

"Aieeee!  Get off me, you pervert!" Rebecca screamed off the top of her lungs, the humiliation and unexpected pleasure from the spanking causing her legs to buckle.  She collapsed to her knees with her white thong barely offering any protection.  And soon, even that was absent as Ada's hands wedgied the blonde woman by her thong as she attempted to hoist her up and around.

The Korean girl giggled as she was easily handling the humiliated blonde, whose hands now collapsed at her wedgied pussy.

"Yeah, Ada!  You got her," Mindy cried out.

Finally, Ada grabbed the edge of the blonde's white and gold skirt and yanked it downwards.

Rebecca fell to the floor in a sad heap.  The blonde was now knelt on the carpet in her torn top, thong, and boots with her ass burning crimson red.  She glared over her shoulder at Ada, the fury in her eyes lighting up.

But before she could stand up, Mindy ran in from the front and yanked the blonde by her thong and delivered one final smack to the screaming Rebecca's exposed butt cheek.

SMACK!

"Take that, Super Lady!" Mindy cheered, before bouncing back to her corner.

Picking herself up, Rebecca threw a desperate hook in Mindy's direction but the brunette easily stepped out of the way.  This caused the frustrated cheerleader to stumble and trip on her skirt with her face down and ass up.

This left Ada a wide opening that she took, in an attempt to spank her opponent.

Unfortunately, the blonde anticipated this and shot a leg backward that caught the cosplayer in the gut, sending her backwards.

"You bitch!"

With a roar, Rebecca pushed herself to her feet.  She fixed her gaze on Ada, determined to end this mockery.  Now, she was going to punish her.  She would smother this bitch to sleep.

As Rebecca lunged, she reached out and grabbed Ada's wrists again.  But this time, Ada pulled back and resisted the grip with more force.  The earlier assaults had weakened the blonde's grip.

From here, a frustrated Rebecca stared into her rival's eyes before simply slamming her massive 36DDs into Ada's chest.

"Take this, bitch!" Rebecca grunted, shoving her cleavage forward.  She repeated the process multiple times, sending her 36DDs out like a battering ram.  The tension was evident as her breasts bulged out of her bra. 

Ada grunted with each shove.  But she did not react with pain in the way Rebecca expected her to.  The blonde began different patterns and pacing and shoved even harder, using her breasts from multiple angles in an attempt to dominate.

But Ada just took it, her expression merely annoyed as she stood still, trying to free herself.

"Dammit!  You flat chested Chinese bitch!" Rebecca cursed, as she shoved her chest one more time before stepping back.  It had to be that other nerd!  She attacked her breasts earlier and now her most potent weapon was weakened!  That must've been it.  Why else wouldn't this annoying bitch buckle from her mighty bosom?

Rebecca was panting, her chest heaving within her bra.  She simply couldn't understand why her chest attack was failing.  It was probably a padded sports bra or something that this bitch was wearing.

With a renewed snarl, Rebecca momentarily released Ada's wrist.  Then, she quickly slapped her opponent across the face and used the distraction to grab the collar of Ada's sailor uniform.  With a wild grunt, she yanked the fabric downward and tore the flimsy material apart.

RIIIIP!

The schoolgirl blouse tore open, revealing a white cotton bra beneath.

But Rebecca's jaw dropped.

Ada's chest was not flat.  The bra was straining under the weight of a bust that was surprisingly full and round.  While they might not have been quite as massive as her own 36DDs (or at least, she hoped not), they were substantial.

But that wasn't the worst of it.  The most devastating realization hit her.  That girl's breasts were incredibly firm.  They had a youthful heftyiness to them that made her own impressive bust feel suddenly soft and saggy in comparison.

"No way," Rebecca breathed out, her eyes widening in disbelief.

The tables had turned.

Seizing the blonde's shock, Ada immediately flipped the script.  With a ferocious roar, she lunged forward and pressed her surprisingly firm bust against Rebecca's pair.  Then, the nerdy Korean girl took ahold of Rebecca's remaining free hand and yanked her forward.

"Sheesh, you really are saggy," Ada stated, as she looked downward at the 36DDs being mashed up against her chest.

"What the fuck?" Rebecca asked, struggling to free herself, as she stared down before staring back up, "How?!"

From there, the cosplayer began to return the favor by shoving her bust against Rebecca.

BAM!  BAM!  BAM!  SLAM!

Ada fired her breasts forth like cannonballs on a ship.

Rebecca cried out, a high-pitched yelp of pain as her own hefty 36DDs quivered and shook violently from the bosomy onslaught. The force drove the air from her lungs with each punishing blow.

Holy shit!  What the fuck was this?  No one had ever done this to her before!  She, the busty NFL cheerleader....the Super Lady, was being upstaged by a mere schoolgirl! 

The humiliation was too much!

Suddenly, a damp warmth spread across the inside of her bra, right over her nipples.  Her groin ached with an insistent throb.  She panted and gasped, unable to withstand the pressure.

"S-st-stoopp!" Rebecca pleaded, her voice choked with desperation.

Ada ignored her.  With a final thrust of her chest, Ada grabbed onto Rebecca's black push-up bra and with a vicious yank, she watched as the blonde stumbled backwards, completely off balance


RIIIIIIIIIP!

The elastic band snapped.

Rebecca flew backwards, out of her bra and collapsed onto the floor as her black bra slipped off her arms, leaving her completely topless as she fell to the ground. 

The cheerleader lay sprawled on the carpet, only partially covering her massive 36DDs with her forearms.

"Whoa!  Ada, look!" Mindy exclaimed, pointing forth with a look of astonishment, "She's leaking milk!  This crazy bitch is nothing more than a cow!"

Ada giggled as she jumped up on her toes, her boobs bouncing in a taunting fashion at the topless blonde.  Still, as she did so, the Korean immediately felt the repercussions of the breast duel.  Her schoolgirl blouse had completely fallen off during the onslaught and while her cotton bra was still intact, her nipples peeked out uncomfortably.  As a result, the young woman immediately clutched her aching breasts and pulled back to her roommate.

"Mindy!  Tag out!  My boobs are burning because I ran into that cow," Ada cried out, grabbing Mindy's hand.

The tag was made.  

Mindy was eager to jump in and secure the victory.  The final pin was all they needed.

Rebecca, however, pushed herself off the floor with a ferocious roar, her exposed tits heaving wildly with each angry stomp.  She was beyond furious.  The humiliation, the exposure, and the unexpected arousal pushed her past the breaking point.

She threw a furious right hook at the incoming brunette.

"Uh oh, look out!" Ada stated, warning Mindy.

But the lack of support from her bra and the uncontrollable sway of her massive chest threw Rebecca off balance.

WHOOSH!

The punch missed Mindy by a mile.  And before Rebecca could recover, Mindy darted in and delivered another open-handed spank to the blonde's reddened ass.

SMACK!

The familiar, stinging sensation shot up Rebecca's spine, re-igniting the throbbing heat in her groin.  She let out a frustrated scream and whirled around with another wild swing as her massive chest jiggled in response.

Mindy backed away, just in time.

Rebecca, however, paused and for a brief second, clutched her pussy.  She saw the brunette looking at her with curiosity, much to her annoyance.  In an act of desperation, the blonde slammed her shoulder into Mindy, something she learned from watching the football players rather than her fellow cheerleaders.

The sheer weight and momentum of the larger woman sent the brunette crashing to the floor. 

Soothing her loins by rubbing it for a moment, the blonde moved in for the kill as Mindy rolled around in pain.  Then, Rebecca immediately threw herself on top, straddling Mindy's stomach.  As she pinned the brunette, her large and fully exposed breasts threatened to suffocate the smaller girl.

"You little bitch!  Give it up!  You're not going to win!" Rebecca snarled, frantically trying to pin Mindy's shoulders onto the floor, "Save yourself and your girlfriend the pain."

Mindy screamed out, thrashing wildly. 

"Come on, Mindy!" Ada shouted, in encouragement.

As they struggled on the floor, the rest of Mindy's skirt shared the same fate as her torn blouse, as the blonde pushed and pulled at her.  In response, Mindy frantically tried to do the same, not out of revenge, but as a way to free herself.  All she could do was latch onto the red cape before yanking at the blonde's skirt, removing it entirely.

Ada could not help it.  As Rebecca laid on top of her friend, she rushed in and yanked at the blonde's thong and yanked her upwards, causing her to yell out.

Reminiscent of a horse kicking backwards, Rebecca shot out an instinctive kick to Ada's shin but not without letting the nerdy girl tear the thong off completely.

As she fell to the floor in pain, Ada grabbed her sore shin and rubbed it.

The fight below had devolved into a primal struggle as the two women tangled for control.  In truth, Mindy was completely overwhelmed by Rebecca's superior strength and size. 

The brunette found her thin arms no match for the cheerleader's toned limbs.  And despite her newfound tactical knowledge, she could not latch onto ass or tit to gain control.  The busty blonde's grip on her was an iron grip, pinning her flat against the floor. 

"It's no use, you're mine!"

Mindy desperately tried to buck her hips.  She tried to shoot out an elbow or even kick upwards.  Anything she could think of to try and dislodge the naked blonde pressing her body down on her, she tried.  But it was to no avail.  Her eyes widened as Rebecca's breasts closed in over her face, ready to shut her down for good.  

And as the suffocating weight was placed on Mindy's face, she felt herself fading.  If she did not win, she knew Ada and her were going to be goners.

But Mindy remembered Ada's earlier thrashing when trapped in the grapevine hold.  Her mind traced back to the sight of Rebecca's sudden gasp.  Maybe that was it.  All she had to do was copy her roommate.

"Good night, bitch.  You two belong to me now," Rebecca declared, huffing and puffing, as she struggled to fully pin the brunette and instead, awaited her smothering to finish.

With renewed strength, the oxygen deprived Mindy began to feel out her opponent with her legs. 

She shifted and locked her legs in between the blonde's thighs.  Then, she began to gyrate her hips and legs wildly against Rebecca's exposed groin.

The friction was instant.  Rebecca's eyes lit up.  Suddenly, the sensation was overwhelming.

The blonde's eyes rolled back in her head.  A wildly drawn-out moan escaped her lips as her legs quivered uncontrollably.  She paused.  Her mind was flooded with a sensation so intense it eclipsed the pain, anger, and humiliation that had driven her thus far.

"Ohh.  Ahh!  N-no-no!  S-s-stop it," Rebecca gasped, her voice ragged and barely a whisper.  The intensity was too much!  The climax was coming!  She slammed her hand against the carpet.  Her entire body convulsed under the rhythmic assault.

At that moment, the blonde pushed off of Mindy and tried to crawl away, on all fours.

Mindy, realizing what she had done, seized the opportunity.  She scrambled after the crawling blonde and bent herself over her so that she was holding onto her from behind.  Then, dragging the screaming blonde, she knelt downward and pulled at the brunette's landing strip.

Rebecca cried out, in pain, from the sudden jolt.  But then, she suddenly gasped as Mindy's fingers found their way around her pussy lips.

"Hey, what the hell is this?" Mindy asked, curiously probing her opponent's pussy.  

The blonde's body bucked and shook from the invasive fingering.  As the cheerleader's body arched and trembled, Mindy decided to jump on top of her and send her slamming to the floor.

"Oooohh!" Rebecca cried out as the wind was knocked out of her.

The brunette wasted no time.  She pulled Rebecca's leg upwards and placing her hands on the blonde's pussy, began to grip onto it before placing it in between her legs.  Then, kneeling onto the blonde's back with her knee, she began pressing her hips harder and harder as she formed circles with her thighs.

"Hey, whooaa, she's making me feel things," Mindy stated out, playfully.

"You have to pin her on her back, Mindy," Ada called out.

"Oh, that's right.  I forgot," the brunette smirked, as she teased Rebecca's pussy before turning her over.

Both nerds saw the slutty landing strip as the blonde was flipped onto her back, her body almost convulsing while her eyes were half shut from the intense sensation.

"Look at that, Mindy," Ada pointed out, a cruel smirk on her lips. "So perfectly pink and virginal looking.  I mean, of course, right?  Who would want to stick their dick in that uptight bitch's pussy?  She's probably a total loser!  With a saggy rack and a bad attitude!  Gross!"

"You're right," Mindy giggled, as she began pressing down while latching her fingers onto Rebecca's crotch, "No wonder she only has time for the gym.  She probably gets rejected on the regular."

The blonde moaned out, trying to push Mindy off but to no avail.

To ensure the win, Mindy pressed her hips and body down, with one hand on the blonde's groin and the other on one of her tits for leverage.  She squeezed and pulled with both hands on both sites.

Rebecca's body coiled up as her limbs shook violently.  Then, the counting began.

"One!  Two!  Three!  Four!" Mindy shouted out.

"Five!  Six!  Seven!  Eight!  Nine!" Ada counted, alongside her roommate.

"Ten," yelled out both women together with glee.

"Ooooooooooohhhh fuuuuuuck," Rebecca cried out, finally climaxing the entire culmination of the match as she could not hold out any longer.  It was as if she had accepted the surrender.

With the final count, Mindy rolled off the defeated cheerleader and watched as she lay spasming on the floor from the pleasure and pain.

"Oh, do you think we accidentally gave her a seizure?"

"No.  I think that's just how pussies react when old and inexperienced hags never get any."

The blonde was sprawled on the carpet, panting, with her eyes closed.  She had lost.  In the most humiliating fashion ever.

"Hey!  We won!  We actually won!" Ada squealed in disbelief as she rushed over to help Mindy up.

The two nerds exchanged a high five as they stood over the defeated Super Lady, their victory secured.

"And now, we get her for the summer, right?"

The shouting from the two nerds finally cut through Rebecca's post-climax haze.  She realized the crushing reality of her defeat.  She had lost.  She had lost everything to these two pathetic losers.  And now, they owned her entire summer.

The sound of their laughter brought a fresh wave of humiliation, forcing the blonde to look away.

But as she did so, the blonde felt a surge of renewed energy.  Maybe there was another way out?

She could escape.  No!  She needed to escape.  She had to lock herself away from this nightmare.

With that, Rebecca scrambled to her feet, her body still feeling sore and rubbery while her inner thighs and buttocks quivered.  Barely covering both breasts with her arms, the topless blonde ran off and stumbled towards her master bedroom.

THUD!

Her movements were an awkward mix of desperation and physical discomfort.

CLATTER!

Her hip slammed painfully against the pillar in her living room, causing the nearby vase to drop.

"Hey, she's escaping," Mindy called out.

"Get her!"

The blond tripped in the hallway before picking herself up.

"The summer terms.  We never agreed to that.  I didn't agree to that!" Rebecca shrieked, as she ran.

But the nerds were right on her heels.

"Oh, yes, you did, servant!" Mindy chirped, running behind her.

"The terms are binding!  Winner takes all!" Ada added.

Their combined voices sounded like two unruly children.

Utilizing her natural athleticism, Rebecca reached her bedroom door and frantically tried to turn the knob and lock the door.  But the nerds were already there.

Mindy reached out and shoved her body against the door, preventing the blonde from shutting it closed.  But she was held back by Rebecca's strength and lengthy physique.

"Hurry up, Ada!  We're losing her!" Mindy cried out.

Ada didn't hesitate.  With a running start, the Korean girl leapt forward into the air and slammed her firm chest against the door.

BAM!

The combined force of the two girls was enough to send Rebecca flying from the door.

The blonde let out a choked cry as the door swung inward and slammed her hard against the nearby dresser.  She attempted to grab onto the dresser handle to stabilize herself but too late.  Instead, she was knocked to the floor with a thud.  And the momentum of her falling to the ground pulled the dresser's top drawer open, revealing surprising contents.

"Wait!  Wait," Rebecca pleaded, trying to cover her naked body with her hands while still scrambling away.

Mindy and Ada paused, their eyes widening not at the sight of the topless, defeated cheerleader but rather, at the colorful and exotic items now spilling onto the ground.

The first item to roll out was a massive, veiny green colored strap-on dildo followed by a slightly smaller version.

Mindy slowly picked up the larger one.  She held it before her face, her head tilted in confusion as her eyes widened and her mouth produced a gasp.

"Wait a minute," Mindy said, her voice filled with a nerdy realization. "This.  This thing isn't from DB Comics like Super Lady is!  This is from Marble Comics.  This is the Improbable Bulk!"

Ada squinted at the massive toy.  She immediately recognized the iconic color, as well as the veiny texture.  Then, she turned to the blonde, still trembling on the floor.

"You're a nerd!  You're actually a nerd!" Ada exclaimed, "And not just any nerd!  A creepy, sexual weirdo deviant nerd!  You have Bulk strap-ons?!  What the hell?"

"They're not mine.  I'm not a nerd," Rebecca denied.  Her face contorted in a mixture of shame and sexual afterglow.  Her body refused to stop twitching, betraying her desperate attempt at composure.

"Oh, wait a second," Mindy gasped, a slow, horrifying realization dawning on her. "She was probably planning to use these on us!  The 'apartment match' was just a cover for her freaky roleplaying fetish!"

"Disgusting," Ada declared, smacking the strap-on over in her palm, "Indeed, that is truly reprehensible.  Was she planning to use these on us?"

"N-n-no!  T-that's not mine, I swear!  It was, it's for...for an old costume party I attended!" Rebecca stammered, almost as if begging for leniency.

The two nerds ignored her as they continued their investigation.  

Ada picked up the second strap-on.  She eyed the blonde.  Then, she eyed the oversized toy.  Finally, she looked over at Mindy.  A predatory smile spread across her face.

"Well, who cares what it's for?" Ada stated, holding up the green strap-on in one hand and the smaller one in the other, "Whether or not she was, why don't we use it on her, anyway?  As the beginning of our summer fun!"

"You're right!  Remember, Ada.  Super Lady has a weakness to Green Rods, right?"

"I, I was...you two bitches.  I swear, I-uhhh-," Rebecca responded, clenching her fist as she squeezed her eyes shut, unable to complete her answer as she felt the sensations begin to overwhelm her, "Oooohhh!"

The two nerds cheered.


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Rebecca was being pounded.  

From behind, Mindy's Improbable Bulk strap-on shot straight into her pussy with reckless abandon.  The blonde slammed her fist against the floor in frustration as a wave of pain and pleasure shot through her body.  Meanwhile, her face was continuously shoved in between Ada's breasts, forcing her to endure a smothering session, in between moments of gulping the other Bulk strap-on down her throat.  Simultaneously, the nerds continued to alternate between groping her tits and drawing milk.  It was either that or spanking her toned ass to produce girlish yelps.

Rebecca closed her eyes.  She had made a terrible mistake.  She had fucked up.  These two were like annoying bubbly anime girls come to life and now, they were going to haunt her over the summer.   Maybe even during the course of the entire season.  She would have no peace.  How else was she going to invite the cheerleading squad over, now?  How was she going to seduce the star quarterback after the game?  She was the best and most beautiful and most successful cheerleader in the league.  She had promised to do tours of her penthouse for her social media team.  Why wouldn't they all want to see her place?

And when they dropped in to visit her penthouse....she knew there would be two people waiting.

Mindy and Ada smiled sadistically as they stood over the bosomy blonde, the green Improbable Bulk strap-ons glistening over the busty blonde who knelt before them in total surrender.

Just as the terms were changed on them, they all knew their fun was going to last far past the summer and probably even until the apartment's lease went up.  They had a whole year of this up ahead.

"Fuck.  Oh, fuck!" Rebecca cried out, "You can't do this to me!"

That would not be the first nor the last time Rebecca cried out that night.

[tjtothemax]

Wow this was amazing, one of the best stories I've read on here in a long time.

[tjtothemax]