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Tangled Sisters Part 2: A Milky Conflict

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Tangled Sisters Part 2: A Milky Conflict
« on: June 11, 2017, 09:04:11 AM »
Continuing on the series, the end of flashback. find the previous part here:

https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=64577.0

Characters in this chapter:

Aditi (based on Aditi Rao Hydari)
Mahira (based on Mahira Khan)

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Re: Tangled Sisters Part 2: A Milky Conflict
« Reply #1 on: June 11, 2017, 09:04:34 AM »
Chapter Two: The prelude Part II – A Milky Conflict
Mahira entered the room and went to the baby room, Aditi followed her. Mahira saw the Aditi’s babies sleeping peacefully. She kept her own sleeping babies beside Aditi’s.

“What ugly babies you have. No doubt they are growing up on your stale milk.” Mahira smirked.

“My babies are much more beautiful than your ugly bustards whore. You should consider feeding them cow milk instead of your useless diluted milk.” Aditi spat back.

Mahira slowly walked towards Aditi, with her voluptuous chest thrust out and then jammed them onto Aditi’s equally big pair. Aditi was not intimidated at all, she returned the push elegantly. Both proud women stood there for a minute trying to scare the other off, but with no use.
“I am going to destroy your tits whore and then take Carlos back. I even brought the divorce papers. I will make you sign them.” Mahira spoke with iron determination.

“In your dreams slut. After this night you are going to leave us alone for ever and never show your ugly tits again.” Aditi was burning with rage.
With one final push they broke apart, without breaking eye contact. The front of their dresses were wet with milk after the push, their breast milk evidently overflowing now. As they were moving back to the drawing room Carlos had come out by then to check why was Aditi taking so much time. Then Mahira and Carlos looked into each other. Mahira’s heart melted. Carlos was pleasantly shocked. Mahira ran towards him and took him in a tight hug and kissed him deep. Carlos, even though shocked, couldn’t resist himself and retuned the kiss. Suddenly Mahira felt her hair being pulled and she was separated away from Carlos painfully.
“Stay away from my man whore.” Aditi was visibly fuming.

Mahira just gave a smirk. “Cherish him just a few moments more bitch while you can”

Skipping through the verbal conflict where they insulted each other’s body and threatened to do unimaginable tortures to the other’s breast, they were finally ready for the fight. The tables and sofa were move to make a huge fighting space. First Aditi removed her cloths until she was completely nude. She looked like a goddess. After pregnancy she had acquired some flabs here and there but mostly the mass was gathered on her breasts. She now stood at 40E-28-36. But even though her huge milk laden breasts were heavy, they stood up high on her chest. Her nipples were long and hard like spears, measured a little more than an inch in length, and were erect and pointing in challenge. There were small drops of milk visible on each nipple.

Mahira was a little shocked seeing her opponent’s body, but she was confident on her body too. She now stripped to complete nude and her body shocked Aditi. Mahira’s body was like a carbon copy of her own. Her breasts were also round and full, with hard, erect and challengingly pointy nipple which measured equal to Aditi’s in size, studded with a milk drop on each one. Her breasts looked equal to Aditi’s in size, maybe a slight more rounded. She maybe measured at 41E-28-37.
Pregnancy had done wonders to both women’s bodies. The two women measured each other. They knew it was going to be a tough fight but they were confident of their superior body. And even though the rules of engagement were not defined, they knew what would be the primary point of contention. They knew they will fight until the loser’s breasts were dry.

“I am going to squeeze you dry bitch” Mahira promised.

“your weak tits will be the one to get dry whore.” Aditi countered.

And then with mutual understanding, they raised their hands high in a test of strength and mashed their tits together with an audible thud, and jet of milk sprayed out from all four breasts. They felt sharp pain as their bullet like nipples were piercing through the soft flesh of their areola and then tangled with the opposing pairs. Each time their nipples will collide head on, they will spray out milk onto the opposing pair. A few times even it happened that the nipples were so well lined up that their milk ducts were head on head and each duct tried to the suck the milk from the enemy duct.

Their breasts continued their mashing fight, while on the other fronts Aditi’s and Mahira’s faces were dangerously close to each other. Their noses were rubbing and they were fuming with rage and exhaustion into each other’s noses. Over their head their strong hands were still tangled in a fight for dominance. They knew that their breasts were so well matched that to get an advantage they need to win fights in other aspects. Each of them were planning to push the other towards the wall. If they can get a wall advantage that would be devastating for the opponent. But their legs and hands were equally strong to move out of stalemate.
Hence Mahira tried something different. She suddenly locked her thick lips onto Aditi’s equally thick pout into a passionate kiss. Aditi was surprised and lost focus for a second. That was enough for Mahira to capitalize on. She suddenly pushed the out of focus Aditi back to the boundary of the room until her back was flat on the wall.

“Bitch!” Aditi screamed inside Mahira’s mouth as her hands and back were flat on the wall unable to move. Even Mahira pushed Aditi’s mouth with her own so that Aditi’s head is pressed against the wall too. Trapped, Aditi was now at Mahira’s mercy early in the fight. And Mahira didn’t waste a bit to take advantage of her position. She was now rolling her chest into Aditi’s, playing with her breasts at her will. She would attack Aditi’s breasts from the sides instead of direct head on collision. She would press her hard nipples into sides of aditi’s breasts so that’s Aditi’s nipples will face outside uselessly with milk pouring out of them.
Then Mahira discovered a weakness in Aditi’s breasts. As she was experimenting different moves on Aditi’s breasts, she found that maximum milk comes out when she presses the underside of her opponent’s boobs. So she broke the kiss,  bent down a little so that her breasts were under Aditi’s, and then pushed up. Aditi screamed in pain as her nipples were pointing up and spraying milk like two fountains. Mahira was laughing at the scene.

Aditi was losing precious milk and she had to get out of the disadvantageous position quickly, else she was a defeated woman. In an desperate attempt she pushed her pubic region forward with a quick thud. The first shot missed its mark and mahira was confused what Aditi was trying. The second thud found its mark as Aditi’s pubic bone made direct crush with Mahira’s pubic bone. Their pubic hairs got tangled together like Velcro. Aditi was in pain but she knew Mahira was in pain too and it was her only way out. A 3rd thud again found it’s mark and Mahira cried in pain as her grip loosened. It was enough for Aditi to break free of her opponent’s oppression and she gathered some distance from Mahira.

Both fighters accessed the damages. Aditi had lost more milk than Mahira but the fight was far from over. Their breasts were still standing tall on their chest and they were still miraculously round.

Both fighters again approached each other. This time instead of getting in a boob to boob position they tried to get the opponent’s breast inside her mouth. They wrestled for  few minutes, both with same motive. After some rolling around and changing positions and holds, they ended up in a classic 69 position. They were both lying on their sides with her mouth suckling her enemy’s nipples.

Initially they were trying to get as much as opponent’s breast inside their mouths, but soon they realised that to unmilk her opponent she had to concentrate only on the nipples. So they started sucking like hungry babies with the inch long nipples inside their mouth. their hands were wrapped around the other woman’s midsection and were pressing with all strength. They felt nasty tasting the other woman’s milk. But suckling and spiting the milk out would lose them valuable time, so they had no other option than to drink the opponent’s milk, drink the milk of the person whom they hated the most. So with fierce will they sucked and drank and feasted reluctantly on the enemy’s milk. At times both got the intense wish to bite the other’s nipple off, but they restrained themselves thinking that same thing can happen with her also.

It felt like eternity as they tried sucking themselves dry. Finally with an intense show of strength Aditi rolled over and pushed Mahira on her back. Mahira was momentarily shocked with this manoeuvre and opened her mouth so that Aditi’s breasts were now free. Aditi, with a swift movement, turned around and then again latched on Mahira’s breasts with her mouth while her own free breasts now hanging over Mahira’s belly and she started suckling hard. Mahira panicked. She was now the one loosing milk fast and tried desperately to free her nipple from Aditi’s mouth. She grab a hold of Aditi’s long hair and tried to pull out Aditi’s mouth from her breast. But with iron will, like a leech, Aditi held on to her mouth grip. Mahira was now in a miserable condition. She slapped and pulled hair but in vain. Finally as a desperate act, she rammed her thighs into Aditi’s womanhood, and it struck gold. Aditi screamed and finally let go to Mahira’s nipple and both rolled away from each other.

Each had now dominated one unofficial round and they were now square one in milk loss. Their breasts had now started to loose shape a bit but they were far from surrendering. Both took in vital air and then again started circling each other for the next bout. This time the two ladies directly attacked the other’s breasts with their hands. They both got good grip on the opposing breasts and started squeezing with all their might. They were both screaming of pain now but they continued ignoring that. Soon each of them rested her face on the other’s shoulder, bent down in ninety degrees, and got a Pinch on each nipple between index and thumb finger and started pulling the nipples down. They were milking each other like cows now with alternate nipples being pulled down painfully. They even stated biting each other’s shoulders to bestow maximum pain on their opponent. But they were despised to realise her opponent’s teeth to be equally sharp and jaws equally strong. The floor was now covered with mix of milk from both women.

Again it was Mahira who couldn’t take the pain any longer. She tried to break the hold and run away. But Aditi again got her in an upsetting position. Aditi grabbed Mahira from behind with her hands wrapped around mahira. Aditi was now squeezing Mahira’s breasts from behind with all her might. And Mahira was again losing milk profoundly. But this time mahira acted quickly before much damage was done. She banged her ass back so that they struck Aditi’s pubic region. Two strikes were enough for Aditi to give up her hold. They separated again.

They accessed their breasts again. This time they didn’t look so good. They were now sagging, the roundness on their breasts were gone and their nipples looked tired from all the sucking and pinching, not that hard anymore. The breasts were also bright red now from all the torture. But the nipples still had drops of milk stuck proving that neither woman had gone dry and the fight was still not over.
It was time for the next round to start, panting heavily they were both on the verge of exhaustion, the pain in their breast were getting unbearable, and they both knew this was going to be the final engagement.

And the two young mothers charged towards each other again and got into a tight, chest crushing bearhug. Both were now crying uncontrollably. But their death hug was going tighter and tighter. Milk was squeezed out of both pair of breasts and their voluptuous yet beautiful bellies were now glistened with the white liquid while they rubbed and slipped on each other. Their navals were perfectly lined up as if trying to engulf the other naval. They pushed even harder and their teeth now collided. Their nose rubbed in unison as each nose tried to bend painfully the opponent.

“quite bitch… agghhhhh” Aditi pleaded

“Never… aaggghhhhh” Mahira was adamant.

 Then Mahira tried something different. She suddenly remembered how in the first round she attacked Aditi’s under boobs and it was really effective. So she tried to pull off the same manoeuvre again. She tried to slide her boobs below Aditi’s. But this time Aditi wasn’t trapped. She realised what Mahira was trying to do and before Mahira’s attempt was fruitful, Aditi also countered and now both women were trying the same trick to place her breasts on the opponent’s underboob. Hence started an epic struggle, both ladies tried to bend forward but it was difficult due to the tight bearhug. After lots of struggle neither lady was successful in her attempt, but somehow it happened that both their breasts had now slid up. Both lady’s underboobs were now pressed together while their now so hard nipples pointed up towards their faces, still leaking milk. And they pressed the underboobs violently with an iron resolution to squeeze the last remaining milk out the opponent’s breasts.

Aditi was first to get the idea. As the nipples were pointed up, she dipped her face down and latched her lips on one of Mahira’s breasts. Mahira followed her in seconds. Now both ladies were sucking vigorously on their compressed breasts as the bearhug tightened even more. The fight was nearing to the end and it was now on which lady could suck and squeeze her opponent dry first. Slowly, to keep balance, their legs had opened wide. Mahira tried something new, she released her left hand from the bear hug and reached down to get a grip on Aditi’s cxnt. Aditi gave a scream bit didn’t release her lips from Mahira’s nipples. Now to be left behind, Aditi also released her left hand and attacked Mahira’s cxnt. Initially they were just rubbing their cxnts with the hands, then slowly they slid their fingers onside each other’s womanhood. It was a vicious scene, they were glued together in a tight hug while sucking each other’s breasts while fingering the opponent on the cxnt, only their womanly pride and iron resolution kept them going.

Mahira felt it first. Then Aditi felt it too. The breast on which Mahira was sucking was not lactating anymore. Now Mahira was dry sucking Aditi’s breasts and the tissues inside Aditi’s breasts started getting damaged. Mahira’s breasts were still lactating. Aditi knew she had lost. Aditi left Mahira’s nipple and howled in pain. Mahira pushed Aditi onto the floor. Aditi’s fingers came out of Mahira’s cxnt as she lay flat on her back, exhausted. Mahira kept on fingering Aditi, and now changed the nipples and was now sucking on the other breast of Aditi. She didn’t want to give her opponent any respite. Soon Aditi’s other breast stopped lactating too. Mahira now went up and locked Aditi in a vicious kiss, while still fingering her. Within minutes Aditi came and screamed her surrender inside Mahira’s mouth.
Mahira was not done yet. She wanted to humiliate her mortal enemy infront of Carlos. She slid up and started rubbing her cxnt on Aditi’s nose and mouth. And soon she came too spraying her juice on Aditi’s face. It was an ultimate destruction of her enemy.

Mahira was tired but was relieved to have won the epic fight. On wobbly legs she walked towards Carlos and planted a deep kiss on his lips.
“You are mine now” Mahira kissed Carlos again, as Aditi laid on the floor crying.

“Remember this day bitch and never show your face to us again. And sign these papers.” Mahira commanded. Aditi had no energy to fight, so she complied and signed the divorce papers. She knew she had lost everything now.

As a final act of humiliation, Mahira went inside the baby room, and brought out Aditi’s twin daughters and beast fed them infront of Aditi.
“This is their lucky day that they are getting proper milk for the first time in their life.” Mahira laughed. To Aditi’s annoyance the babies hungrily sucked her enemy’s breasts.

Soon Mahira left with her babies and Carlos. Aditi was left to her own fate to raise the two daughters herself. Her pride and confidence was hurt so badly that she couldn’t ever think of challenging Mahira again. And she accepted her new life and moved on with a feeling that Mahira was out of her life for ever. But she was again going to be proven wrong in the years to come.
« Last Edit: June 11, 2017, 09:11:56 AM by agnithefire »

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Re: Tangled Sisters Part 2: A Milky Conflict
« Reply #2 on: June 11, 2017, 09:06:44 AM »
that was good,plz write on Anushka Sharma vs Jacqueline Fernandez also

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Re: Tangled Sisters Part 2: A Milky Conflict
« Reply #3 on: June 14, 2017, 09:15:09 AM »
Awesome and hot battle!