It'd been simply a matter of time. From the moment the two women had laid their eyes on each other at that modeling shoot, they'd known they needed to see whose rack was superior. Neither had come across a set that could rival their own, ample, gorgeous breasts before, and had immediately felt an unfamiliar - yet decidedly unpleasant - emotion wash over them as they'd stared into the other's impressive cleavage.
On the surface, their large, full and beautifully rounded globes appeared to be much more evenly matched than either would've liked to admit, that sudden realization causing each female to develop an instant dislike for the other. The photographer's audible confirmation of their silent mental assessments had only served to make things worse.
There was no way either would ever accept another woman as their equal in the boob department. Their chests might LOOK very similar, but only one was the best.
As the Asian lingerie model lined up her still bra-clad pair with the Blonde's matching set, she thought she could see a hint of apprehension make its way onto her rival's otherwise confident face. The busty blonde bombshell, likewise, seemed to sense her opponent's carefully schooled, passive expression betraying a small degree internal anxiety.
Neither female was quite as sure about the result as they wanted to let on, that annoying new feeling of jealousy, insecurity and outright concern continuing to grow as the two well-endowed beauties prepared to settle their differences once and for all.
Whose proud, firm breasts would be able to assert their dominance over the other's, wearing out the rivaling mounds of thick, untamed titflesh as they slowly conquered another woman's pride and joy?
