The outcome of the confrontation was clear almost immediately. Alyssa and Clare exchanged countless blows, and no one could say that these two women weren't tenacious. Prominent was Alyssa herself, who being hit by her rival's massive breasts kept fighting, who despite feeling a growing pain refused to give up, who despite her flesh being beaten by Clare's she kept getting back up. But sometimes tenacity is not enough, sometimes a woman needs something more to put an end to an unprecedented fight. And Alyssa lacked that. After countless exchanges, she was destined to fail. Though she didn't want to accept seeing her flesh retreat against Clare's, though she didn't want to accept seeing her boobs flatten against her rival's dominant breasts, in the end she had to admit she was no match for the woman in front of her. In the end, she had lost.
"Maybe next time you'll stand your ground, bitch," Clare whispered before leaving the room.
Alyssa stood there, leaning against the cold wall as she cradled her distraught tits.