We all have rivals of some sort. Rivals can bring out the worst and best in us. If our rival is someone that wants what we have or we want what they have the reward for achieving that object makes it so much more rewarding. This is a tale of me and my rival. I however was not the one feeling that high when the battle was done.
My bf at the time was named Steve. He had just come off a relationship with a girl named Tanya who I knew but not all that well. She was very pretty and I knew she was a cheerleader at the college we went to. She was a brunette about 5'8" 130lbs. At the time I did not know much about her measurements as in boob size however I could tell it was more than I had but I always told myself not much more. I'm 5'7" 130lbs and I have a 36b chest. I consider myself to be in good shape although I don't work out at a gym or anything. Oh and I'm Shannon.
When Steve and I started going out it was great. I knew they broke up and so I just started talking to him and then we just started hanging out more and more till we were a couple. We had a good sex life and we both did talk and we were open about things that turned us on. Well that's when he told me about his catfight or any type one on one physical contest between two girls. I thought it was fun really to see him get all turned on by me just mentioning anything about me getting in an argument with another girl. Even if it was just to say my boobs are better than hers as we walk by some girl or anything at all that compared myself with another girl.
We were watching WWE one night and a women's match started and he immediately got hard when the girls came out and started flexing and talking trash to each other. So I'd go in the other room sometimes and take my shirt off and walk in the room with my bra on and start flexing my muscles for Him and tell him some type story about some bitch that was flirting with him and me kicking her ass. I never said who or anyone particular but I knew he always cheered for the girl with the biggest boobs on tv. He didn't ever say that was why but it was obvious he liked the bigger boob girl. Mine aren't big but when I flex they can stand out more and look pretty big even without a bra on. He would run his hand all over my arms and chest and tell me how sexy I looked doing it. While I would tell him about me kicking a girls ass.
It turned me on as well because it made me feel strong and dominant by being the better woman and showing him I was better. Like I said it was all just fun and a fantasy type deal because I'd never fought anybody. Although I would and felt like I could handle myself against another girl my size in any type contest. While I wasn't a gym girl I was athletic and had some definition in my biceps. It would drive him nuts if we were out somewhere and I'd lean in to him and point out some girl and say she's checking you out. When he would look at her I'd say if she keeps on I'm going to kick her ass. It was on then he was ready to go somewhere and get busy .
Then like anything else after you do it a while you have to add to it to keep it fresh and new. So I'd tell him some stories about fighting some people we knew. It made it more real and I could tell he was seeing it in his mind. He was comparing me with the girls I named . I always tried to use girls that were equal to me in size or smaller in the chest department. As my friends were all smaller or the same and I'd even arm wrestle one every now and then cause I knew I'd win. I couldn't see me losing in front of him or even in my stories cause I wanted him to see me as the best.
It got to be where he would start asking me about could I beat this girl or that girl and always I said yes. Mostly because I thought I could and like I said I couldn't say another girl would beat me. He started asking me what if another girl was starting to win what would you do? So I'd start losing a fight and then I'd come back and win. He loved it. I did too if I'm honest. It was kind hot telling him about a girl pinning me down and talking shit to me about kicking my ass until I fought my way back. It also made me think what if I really got into it with another girl? Could I win a fight. Or just wrestling another girl? Would I be able to use my strength to be in control and have the feeling of power over another girl against her strength. I did know I would never want to be bested by another girl in anyway with him watching.
That's how I started out with my female fight experience with Steve and I came to enjoy it and I became pretty confident that I could win if a challenge ever presented it self. I even started using some of Steve's ex gf's in my stories with him. Now it was getting a little skin in the game so to speak. Cause I was using people that he knew how they stacked up against me. He knew how the looked without a bra or when they got mad and were they fighters. I also wondered was I the only one who knew about his fantasy or had he shared it with them too? Did he think I could beat them in his mind? It made me a little insecure not knowing if my boobs really are bigger, or do my muscles look stronger than her, what does he see in his mind while he pictures me fighting her? Some I knew I would beat and he did too. Some I didn't know and then just a few that I figured the chance of me getting my ass kicked was a real strong possibility. I did not want to ask him what he thought because of he thought I'd get my ass kicked that would make them sexier than me.
Then one day as was going to class I was texting Steve and not really watching where I was walking and bumped into another girl and all my books and hers went flying. When I looked up it was Tanya. What's the odds right? She was not happy one all her books were on the ground and two it was me who did it. Without even a thought she pushed me back and said you stupid bitch why don't you watch where you're going? She said I ought kick your damn ass right here. I can't stand you and what Steve sees in you is anyone's guess. At this point I was starting to get mad. Why is she making this big scene? I said look I'm sorry I'll help pick your stuff up but you don't have to be a bitch about it. She said the only bitch is you and just because you're dating Steve don't think I'd let this shit slide. That book laying in the mud you will pay to replace. I said it's just dirty it's fine to use and I don't see the need to pay for it. She gets right in my face and is looking slightly down on my being 2in's taller and her boobs are pressed to mine and says you did it and I expect you to replace it. Well I won't lie I was scared. I wasn't mad and it was my fault and at the moment i really felt that she was getting ready to knock the shit out of me. I said ok fine here and paid for the book. She said good choice Shannon. For the life of me I don't see what he sees in you. He can do better than you . Now look Tanya here I'm paying for the book cause it was my fault ok? So just stop with the insults cause Steve has nothing to do with anything. She said first don't tell me what to do and second he's had better than you and he might again if I decide to. I said ok that's enough you need to stop being such a bitch about this. Tanya walks up close again and I am trying to stand my ground and not show that I'm intimidated by her , which is hard to do at this point. She says I may just give Steve a call tonight and see if he wants an upgrade. I'm thinking I hope she doesn't hit me and say you need to leave Steve out of this Tanya. She says and if I don't what you going to do Shannon? She takes another step to me and pushes against me harder than before and I keep my cool and just back away and start picking my books up as she is kinda hovering over me as I do. She gives a smirk and as she turns to walk off says chicken shit.
Now I'm glad but also very disappointed that my first real confrontation and I was too scared to do anything. I really thought I'd have been ready and not been so fearful. I guess with me being in the wrong by causing it made me feel that maybe I deserved it but that wasn't what made me fearful when she pushed the issue. Why was I scared and why was she so ready to get into it that fast? Does she want Steve back and is trying to scare me off or what? Well it wouldn't be very long till I found out and that all of the questions I had and then some would be answered.
To be continued