Catfight: Tiffany obviously gets the magazine cover and Jenn is pissed! The women are given the opportunity to redress into their bikinis, and they do that even though it delays the start of the catfight a few minues. Jenn puts back on her dark green bikini while Tiffany puts back on her silver one. Tiffany wears a smirk on her face as her main expression. Jenn wears one of anger because she thinks the fix was in on the beauty contest because why would anyone take Tiffany over her. Anyway, the women stare at each other briefly with this fight held in the largest office this company has in this suite of offices. Plush carpeting should limit the damage on falls, but there is still a little furniture they couldn't completely remove but be careful around that I suppose. Tiffany is ready to try to show her supremacy and perhaps in her mind put an end to what she thinks will be sour grapes coming from gorgeous Jenn. She raises her hands in front of her body to challenge her former magazine cover rival to the classic test of arm strength. Jenn is more than ready to get after it with Tiffany and matches oppoiste hands with the statuesque blonde. Their arms tremble as the pushing begins, and their legs anchor this confrontation trying to establish a solid pushing base. Tiffany establishes her arm strength supremacy as she begins to push back Tiffany's arms and continues to do so with Tiffany not being able to come close to getting her arms back to vertical. The sexy runnerup knows she will be going down if she doesn't do something, and in a no holds barred match with her current attitude, the dirtier the better. Jenn brings up a knee into the crotch area of Tiffany as that pointed projectile slams hard into the beauty contest winner's pussy.
Tiffany doubles over from the low blow, and this immediately shows the contempt for Tiffany that Jenn is entering this fight carrying after the earlier contest loss. And Jenn doesn't stop with just the one knee into Tiffany's sizzling bod as she rams repetively her knee into the older blonde's midsection on this occasion. With the normally taller Tiffany bent over, this gives Jenn the perfect opportunity to double axe handle the back of her foe which sends her down on all fours. Jenn delivers kick to Tiffany's side and sents her down to a supine position. Jenn footstomps Tiffany's midsection, apparently Jenn is a tad upset she didn't win that area either during the beauty contest. But Jenn doesn't limit herself to just that region as she gives another blow to her foe's pussy and doesn't ignore those beauty contest winning, silicone enhanced boobs either. Jenn drops a knee down into her rival's midsection to continue to take the breath away of the assaulted sexpot. Jenn straddles her Amazonian opponent with doubled up legs on either side of the victim's form while she literally sits on Tiffany's midsection. Jenn goes for Tiffany's silver bikini top now that she has the platinum blonde bombshell stunned and undoes the strings and then rips the top off her rival's body to reveal that beauty contest winning balcony that Tiffany has.
Jenn immediately goes to maul Tiffany's D cup orbs as she vigorously squeezes them as if checking for ripeness in melons at the supermarket. Jenn traps her foe's naughty nipples between her fingers while doing it and twists both them and her rival's breasts which elicits some screams of protest and profanities from her victim. While continuing to do this, Jenn hops up and down on Tiffany's midsection to torture that area also. Despite the screams and profanities, it actually appears to the spectators that Tiffany has mixed emotions about her chest being attacked with some degree of pleasure associated with her tits being fondled although not as roughly as being done and certainly not without her permission. But that ambivalance in the beginning might explain why she stretches her arms over her head along the carpet at first and seems to be letting it occur. But soon, she regains her focus and wants to rid herself of the uninvited attack and moves her hands up to engage Jenn's. She is able to pull them off her juggs and with Jenn having little anchor to the platinum blonde's bottom other than the weight on her nemesis' midsection, Tiffany is able to buck Jenn off her body and sent her down to the carpet right beside her. Tiffany quickly grabs her silver bikini top just removed by Jenn and puts it to good use as she wraps it around the sexy, younger girl's throat and begins a tortuous choking maneuver as she tightens and twists her bikini top around her opponent's neck with throat and windpipe being the main targets.
Now it is Jenn who is feeling the hurt of an attack as she coughs trying to continue to breathe. Her beautiful eyes get bigger than even normal as she is being choked by Tiffany's removed top. To add to Jenn's problems, Tiffany at the same time she is choking Jenn with the bikini top using her hands is also periodically jabbing her right knee into Jenn's own titanic tits and her taut midsection. Those actions aren't helping Jenn's respiration either, but Jenn's main problem is the choking going on around her neck. Jenn moves her hands up to engage Tiffany's but isn't able to pull them away from the top, so Jenn does the next best attempt at relief by grabbing the top and pulling it away from her throat or sliding her hands between it and her throat when she can generate some space. That does work to some degree but the going is slow and Tiffany has the positional advantage being on top. Jenn suddenly ends that effort as she cocks back her right hand, makes a fist, and throws that fist the left side of Tiffany's jaw which stuns the platinum blonde and sends her falling off to the side and ending not only the choke with her silver bikini top but also the knees to the chest and stomach area of Jenn.
Jenn and Tiffany are both slow to recover, Jenn from her prolonged choking and Tiffany from the right fist to the face. But they do make it on to their sides facing each other so that they can see what the opponent is doing and not get in a positional disadvantage. This encounter gets even more personal as each goes for the other's hair and the first major hairpulling event of the fight occurs. The women start to roll over each other as hair is pulled to put themselves on top of the other only to have the other woman eventually pull her tresses and switch from the bottom to the top. During the scuffle, Jenn's top get removed leaving both women topless but still with their bikini bottoms on their sizzling forms. When either is on top, a tit smother is the main feature of torture as each lowers her D bra cup size boobs on top of the other woman's face and transfers sweat, foul body odor,, and a great restriction of breathing her own humongous hooters goes flush against the foe's face. Despite winning the tits contest, Tiffany's titsmother doesn't seem to be any more devastating than Jenn's. However, in the comparison of armpit smothers which each model also uses, Tiffany does have the better one of those with more concave and larger tits. As a final result of this sequence, each woman gets in her embarassment of the other and torture of the other with smothers but they end up in the same position that they started...lying down on their sides facing each other with neither currently having the advantage.
Jenn and Tiffany get up to standing positions for the first time in a long while. They still have that attitude of contempt for the other, only growing stronger by the growing personal attacks on their bodies. And it only gets more personal as their bodies clash together for a tit battle. Since both of their tops are not gone, their sweaty bodacious boobs can come together flesh to flesh. Jenn thinks her chest is better than Tiffany's rack, and here is her chance to prove it. The women rub their titanic tits across the other's orbs trying to gain the advantage and sent the other's globes into retreat when encountering her own. Grunts and squeals occur as each puts everything they can into the very personal of competitions. This goes on for a few minutes before Tiffany proves why she indeed was judged to have the better tits. At this time, Tiffany has worn down the formidable boobs of Jenn and sends them into full retreat as they are squashed to the outside of her body.
Jenn wants to seem to want to back away having realized she has been defeated by the better rack but at this time Tiffany wraps her arms around Jenn's midsection and turns this encounter not only a tit battle but also an opportunity for a bearhug. Jenn has to engage her arms also in a similar fashion at least for now and changes this indeed into a mutual bearhug battle with the tit battle still going on higher on their forms. Jenn quickly discovers she is losing the bearhug battle also with Tiffany's stronger arms and harder midsection both being able to apply more pressure to Jenn's stomach while being able to better withstand the pressure from Jenn's hold. Both women are grunting but the louder grunting and squealing is coming from Jenn, a sure sign of problems at her end compared to any strain Tiffany is having. Jenn realizes that she has to escape or this fight might end right here. Jenn pulls away her mutual bearhug and goes to Tiffany's hair to yank it hard enough to force the busty blonde to cease her own bearhug and the higher up tit war.
