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Daki did not understand how, or why she was in the forest, but judging by the moon it was still early in the night. She smiled at the thought now to find her way back to the entertaiment district when she smelled another Demon. Nezuko did not know why, but her brother, and the bamboo muzzle were missing she was in a forest of sometime type, and the night was young just then she smelled another demon. She turned in time to note incoming demoness Daki. Both demons realized they could not use blood demon arts, but they recognized each other instantly. Hate, and Rage coursing through them at the sight of one another Nezuko growled as Daki tackled her. They rolled snarling, and growling before breaking down a dozen trees, and skidding to a halt confronting each other on all fours. "So, a filthy bitch like you is here too, oh boy I've been for a chance like this." "Unlikely you spread your legs for any customer, and they are dissatisfied from what I've seen." "I will filet you alive filthy cunt." "Bring it you two-bit whore." They lunged the ground caving in as they leaped forward, they slashed their right, and left claws bypassing each other, and striking their opponents face they smacked into each before bouncing off their thick firm breasts only adding to this. Nezuko, and Daki had their right, and left side of their face severely clawed from the initial strike respectively they were missing their eye, and cheekbones respectively what startled both demoness beauties was the fact their regeneration was far weaker, and their claws actually inflicted damage. They permitted their opponent the chance to recover as they too were astonished at this discovery. Nezuko and Daki felt their flesh restitch itself, and their eyeball sink back into its socket. With that done both demonesses noted their attire their initial clash, and tumble had shredded their attire, and both were furious at the sight. They ripped off their attire leaving them topless, and a short, tattered skirt which hid nothing, but the wild manner only heightened their beauty. Nezuko felt her horn sprout as she assumed full power, likewise Daki did the same with her third eye appearing. They charged landing two consecutive strikes their fist cracking, and caving in the nose of their rival, their heads snapped back as they yelped, blood erupting from their shattered noses blinding them. They caught themselves as they skidded back, this time the earth caved in as they charged once again sonic claps were heard as they leaped high exchanging strikes from the smallest of branches, and treetops. Nezuko bounced off three treetops before catching herself and catching Daki with an enzuiguri Daki screeched as she crushed 3 other treetops before she caught heself, and socked Nezuko with a right hook. They continued this dance across the treetop's splinters, and branches sticking out of their naked flawless flesh as their wounds rehealed. Splatters of demonic blood were staining the leaves, and branches they clashed upon, and over. Strands of Black, and white hair were seen slick with blood. They clashed above the treetops soaring high falling together in a tnagle of opposing teeth, claws, and flesh. They rolled, and tumbled being stabbed, and cut from countless branches nezuko yelped as a tree branch sank into her eye, but Daki was in similar position having one lodged into her back and sticking out from her right breast through the nipple. They could not affored pulling the limbs as their claws were ripping off entire portions of their foes flesh, as their skin restiched itself together slowly, the blood still flowed until they crashed into the earth below. Nezuko was on top grinding a branch into Daki's third eye as she was screaming, Daki in return was chokinng out Nezuko, and then began clawing at her throat, and face she released her grip on the branch as they backed off their wounds were rehealing even slower, and there was scarring forming across their once flawless flesh. Daki wanting payback kicked Nezuko off, ripped out the branch lodged in her third, and destroyed eye shoving the branch up Nezuko's cunt, and hoisted her up twisting, grinding, and forcing it deeper. Nezuko was screaming blood, and piss erupting as daki was cackling see the demonic whore being raped by the tree branch. Nezuko suddenly brought her heel on Dakis's forearm breaking it as she fell, she swiftly followed up socking Daki with wicked left hook stunned Nezuko with a scream of hate ripped out the branch fileting her cunt and drove the splintered end into Daki hoisting her up she grinded the branch twisting and grinding it with ease. Daki was screaming as she now was pissing, and splurting blood her cries of anguish music Nezukos ears. Daki returned the favor bringing her heel down breaking Nezuko's forearm freeing her and kicking her back. Both were recovering, but they felt that several large splinters had lodged themselves deep in their rivals' cunts. They stood with blood gushing out from their most frequent wounds. "Filthy cunt your lucky i didn't you rape further even the branch was disgusted by it." "I raped your pussy beyond repair goodluck getting laid with that filthy thing you got so many splinters in your cunt it must feel good." They snarled sprinting forward their heads cracking open as they headbutted each growling and gnashing their teeth as their thick firm breasts waged their own war. Both demoness beauties crushing each with all their might attempting to flatten their hated rivals' breasts, they continued bashing their heads together growling as they did so. They felt their ribs crack, and breaking they felt their screaming muscles in protest as they tightened their grip even more. Their skulls were cracking, breaking, and pieces of bone were lodging in each other's fracture skulls. Still, they continued until finally they fell back breathing with great difficulty, their once large proud, and firm breasts swollen, and nearly bursting with blood, and puss were suddenly seized by their rivals claws there was an eruption of blood blinding both demonesses, and they began ripping each apart. Their wounds were healing even slower now, but still they continued to do so their fingernails had portions of breast stuck in between. They ripped each other apart until all that remained were gushing craters of shredded flesh, and blood. Nezuko, and Daki were choking on blood, but hate only fueled their resolve. Nezuko, and Daki lunged their teeth latching onto other as they began ripping first their lips, and then their teeth grinded, and shattered against other. They ripped out each other's tongues, and continued to bite until their jaws broke, and teeth shattered like glass. They crushed themselves to each other fangs and clawing rendering each other maimed. Nezuko, and Daki then grabbed a handful of hair, and pulled the other back, they resumed gripping each other's hair with both their blood-stained hands and smashed their heads together once more. They resumed head bashing, but suddenly shifted freeing their heads, and biting off 3 fingers from the closest hand. They're snapping fangs were clashing against anything they could stuff their mouth with, and daki suddenly ripped out Nezukos horn, and stabbed her in the throat with it Nezuko was choking as it drove in deep before she suddenly ripped out her horn and drove it into Dakis throat. They wrestled for control of the horn whoever gained control drove the horn into the flesh and stabbed wildly. Daki ripped open Nezukos stomach, and began pulling out intestines, Nezuko swiftly replied until both women finally cut the other essentially in half before they resumed in a mad catball amongst their blood, piss, shit, and flesh of each other. Daki, and Nezuko grappled for control Before they shoved their fangs into the breasts of their hated foe, or what was left of their breasts. They smothered each other, but their fangs continued to dig deeper, and deeper until their broken teeth lightly scratched their rivals heart realizing this they continued to bite until their fangs ripped out a portion of their opponent's heart, and then they proceeded to eat each other's hearts. The Two Demoness beauties were finally still clinging to each other. And in the afterlife, they continued their clash locked together in a battle without end, and without a clear victory within reach.

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Albedo did not how she was here, but she sensed an immense power nearby she took to the sky. Shion likewise became aware of an approaching unknown power. The Succubus hovered in the sky above for a moment taking note on what she believed to be Ogress. Likewise Shion noted the Succubus. Albedo was wearing her white dress, and her axe was poised. Shion likewise was noticing the succubus, and immediately answered in kind with her own blade. "Identify yourself slut." "Considering your poor manners why should I harlot." "You have the audacity to question me. I can see your brains went into your tits." "What you Jealous but you considering all that fancy attire your probably nothing more than fake tits." "Hardly I am more powerful than you, and more beautiful than you." "Unlikely a succubus is merely a whore in constant heat." They were both taunting each other, but around their bodies their magic power was growing both could sense their long-range abilities had been stripped only enhancement type magic could be used. The Sonic boom that followed as they rocketed toward each other left the woodlands around them to explode in a whirlwind of splinters, stone, and earth. Axe, and Cleaver grinding, and screeching against each other as their wielders were growling, and even snarling like rabid beasts. Albedo was sent stumbling back as was shion both women collected themselves. The Exchange was heated both swinging and slashing with all their strength the claps that followed only increased the raduis of the crater they were fighting. In soon enough Shion was sprinting through the trees with Albedo hard on her heels diving into the canopy. The Location of their clashes changing as the surrounding trees exploded or collapsed. Axe, and Cleaver already sporting battle damage even with enhancements casted upon them their blades were chipped, and slowly starting to crack as their wielders unloaded onto each other. As they struggled whether stepping back, or narrowly avoiding the slash of the enemy blade their eyes never lost focus or strayed. Black, and Light purple hair was wild, and free their breasts were bouncing, and jolting struggling against their attire. The Concussive blasts having shredded Shion's secretary suit, and Albedos dress. What strands were attempting to cover their immense breasts, both women with a hiss ripped off their flimsy tops their breasts bouncing free before they lunged. Until finally their blades shattered entirely leaving Albedo holding onto the haft of her axe, and Shion the hilt of her sword. Both women swiftly tossed them aside. Planting their feet and leaving their fists to sink into the filthy cunt jaw. They were sent head of heels tumbling back until they were stopped by several trees, they stood up shaking the cobb webs out of their vision splinters were seen sticking out of various parts of their voluptuous bodies once they cleared their heads they charged. Feet planted firmly both Ogress, and Succubus rocked each other with hate fueled fists, and kicks. Within seconds their faces were ruined their eyes having swelled shut from a swift jab, or hook. Their noses having been destroyed, Albedo was missing her right eye, and her lip was cut open as Shion headbutted her the angle of her strike granted her single horn the chance to split the Succubus bitch face open. Albedo swiftly rejoined the favor with her own headbutt she adjusted the angle ripping of Shion's left ear, and eye. Shion planted her knee into Albedo's gut, as she was gagging, and coughing for air she didn't notice the knee to her pussy. They clinched driving their knees into the gut, or pussy of their rival. Their hands were clenching entire strands of hair. Their bare feet were scrambling and skidding across the muddy grass at their feet as sweat, and blood moistened the earth. Their Stomachs, and guts were bruising black, and blue. They released a single hand, and began pummeling each other their fists sinking, and caving in their opponent's face, shoulders, and breasts. Their hands suddenly dived taking handfuls of the supple flesh their nails digging, and dragging across their rival's breast, as they screamed spitting out teeth, and fresh blood. Albedo, and Shion sunk their remaining teeth into the throat of their rival ripping off strands, and bits of flesh chewing, and pulling with a vengeance. Around the two beauties were pieces of their attire, blood, hair, and flesh as they continued to trade attack, after attack, after attack. They were both blind, relying on their instincts to find, and maul each other without any regard. Albedo clawed at the already mauled, and mangled face of her opponent until she secured her hands round the ogress whore's horn, likewise Shion grasped Albedos horn the women were screaming as they ripped, and snapped the horns off their opponent, and began stabbing each other madly with their enemy's own horn. They were gagging, coughing, and choking on their own blood, and flesh as their horns sank deeper, and deeper into each other's breasts, ribs, shoulders, stomachs, and finally their mouths they were screaming as they forced the horns deeper, and deeper into the gaping mouth of this bitch. The wildlife took note of the carnage both women locked together in such a manner befitting their commitment to this battle.

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The Skies above were cloudy, but rank of a power that needed to be crushed. Raynare felt wild, and free as she climbed higher, and higher her wings carrying her up. She noticed the incoming presence they were both trying to clear the clouds before each other, but upon clearing it both women were taken back. Elizabeth instinctively realized this bitch needed to die, Raynare was likewise their long flowing hair was free, and wild in the wind. They were both garbed in a simple bra, and Loincloth both of which did nothing to conceal their Voluptuous forms. The following shock wave sent them smacking against each other their nails digging into the scalp of this winged whore with equal zeal. Their wings were beating against each other as the two women clashed their hands pulling, and plucking hair as they wrestled in the clouds. Raynare, and Elizabeth did not know how, or why they were here, but their instincts screamed that this bitch needed to die. The smacked into each other realizing magic was useless, their arms, and legs flailed as their wings beat each other making them fall farther, and farther down. With the wind, and their screams in their ears. Elizabeth latched her nails into the whores breasts, likewise Raynare followed suit. They were soon topless just as they smacked into the cloud, they secured a handhold preventing themselves from falling as they finally caught themselves, Elizabeth, and Raynare tossed aside their clothing revealing their voluptuous naked flesh. Their wings spread out, and then propelled them forward smacking into each other as their fists sank into supple flesh, or bone, their nails raked across the skin of their breasts, shoulders, and backs. Their teeth lodged into the shoulders, cheeks, and ear. Blood was flowing down their fair flawless flesh, and the taste of blood heightened their blood lust. They continued to fall clinging to each other gripping, and crushing each other tightly all the while their wings beat against each other. Until finally they both took note of how close the ground was What felt like a showdown ended up with both girls in a clinch, pretty clumsy to be honest. Each of them clasped their hands on the shoulders of the other to take the lead. None of them was going to loosen the grip, until the ground below was to dangerous to chance Almost in sync, they let go each other. Elizabeth, & Raynare were missing both their right ears, and their noses which were still gushing blood. Across their face they had managed to rake each other blood clotting their eyes, their arms, shoulders, breasts, back, and sides were lined with claw marks still seeping out blood. Their wings had also suffered damage as both women had latched their teeth onto their foes wings whenever possible even now they felt the blood coating their wings red. Their flimsy attire had been ruined long ago, but they could the bruises, and welts forming where they used it to constrict, or attempt to strangle their foes. Their hair was shorter now, and their scalp was bleeding, but even then neither could hide the desire within their eyes to watch this bitch die. Once again recovering from tortures, they again rushed towards each other. During their rest they had resumed their place in the clouds, and it begun they began chasing each other their teeth, and claws strafing the sky with the blood of the goddess, or fallen angel. They circled, rolled, dove, and climbed as they chased their toes, and feet were rendered useless as Teeth, and nails ripped them apart. Their clash continued until finally at full speed they screamed as they smacked into each other, but immediately sank their teeth, and claws into the whore. "You will be nothing more then a stain when I'm done with you whore." "The ground below awaits your repulsive corpse slut." They latched their teeth against each other cracking, and sinking into each others gums. Their Nails peeled, and pulled off flesh grasping bone, and breaking. Their Wings were broken, and battered slick with blood, and sweat. They fell tasting, and relishing the blood screaming wildly with blood lust when it stopped. The clouds above bore witness to the landscape splattered with flesh, and blood, and the two fallen women nothing more then splatters. But their fall did not cease for their spirits refused to relinquish their hold even in death

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The two young women knew they were beautiful, and highly desired, but the thought this bitch challenged their right as not only student council president, but their beauty was an affront they could not permit. Medaka while wearing her trademark smile was anything, but happy it was time to teach this demoness slut her rightful place. Ameri was thinking likewise to this pretentious whore. The 2 young women were eager to prove who was superior who was more beautiful, and who was the true student council president. ” I hate you, bitch.” Medaka paused a moment and the two sighed deeply. “Let’s do this. Just the two of us.” Ameri made her own offer to Medaka. “No audience. No rules. We‘ll settle this once and for all.” “Find. Let’s do it, cunt. Let’s set this shit up…right now.” Both girls desperately needed to fight. They needed to ravage and punish one another and make each other bleed leaving their rival lifeless at their feet as they stood triumphantly. They agreed to meet one night, the following week, The location was the school gymnasium equipped with various tools, and gear for their athletes to make themselves into the finest physical specimens. She was nervous as hell her arousal was immensely high, she could barely contain her excitement of bloodlust because she had agreed to meet at their contested turf, so to speak. They seemed to want to be extra sexy for one another showing their rivals beauty, and prestige…both in perfect makeup and smelling of expensive perfume. Smoldering mascara, pink lip gloss. They both wore a tight, short skirt that only flaunted their thick juicy ass, their tops were showing off their incredible body sleek and black and clinging tightly to her lithe physique as their tops exposed the immense valley between their breasts. They strutted to the center of the spacious room. Medaka smiled and began to flaunt her beauty. “I’m not wearing this outfit for my victory of course it's an old one just like your cunt. It’s one of my favorites to mangle, and tear.” Ameri slowly walked forward …it was a battle of their beauty, and she was flaunting it. “Tonight…I’m beating the fuck out of you, blue haired slut. I’m going to finish what should have been done in the first-place bitch”. Ameri despised this bitch, and she meant every word. She wanted to defeat Medaka. More than that, she wanted her to suffer even more this time. Seeing her bleed was such a turn on for her the thought heightened her bloodlust. The clash they knew as going to be a hellish fight, the screams, what they would do to one another. The pain and agony. The anguish and sting of humiliation as one lay beaten, bloodied, and lifeless. Medaka stared fiercely at Ameri. “I hate you so much..fucking cunt.” They circled one another slowly. This was going to be perfect. They had all night if they needed it. No spectators gawking at them which they knew their observers would only compare them. Just the two of them and a deep desire to explore their hatred further. Their pure, feral animosity ate at their very souls. Ameri lunged at Medaka and slapped her hard across the face. “I hate you too…you’re going to regret this, stupid bitch…” Medaka rallied quickly and slapped Ameri even harder across her mouth. “Fuck you, Ameri.” Ameri followed up with a low blow to Medaka pelvis and another hard slap to the face before grabbing a handful of her silky, blue hair. Medaka groaned and staggered backwards, almost going down to the floor. Ameri grasped the bluenette hips and rammed a knee into her crotch. She grabbed Ameri by her kinky hair and pulled and tore at her mane. The girls grimaced and screamed as they ripped and tore at one another’s hair, grabbing it tightly right around the roots. It was excruciatingly painful. They fell against a nearby wall as Medaka smothered Ameri with her open palms. Ameri raked her nails across Medaka's face, and the women broke apart and hatefully glared at one another. Medaka rubbed her face to see if she was bleeding. No blood just yet. Medaka leapt towards her, forcing the Redhead against the wall again and sinking her sharp nails into Ameri's face. This time the bitch would bleed, Medaka would make sure of that. Ameri howled and cried as blood started dripping down her cheeks. Ameri clawed Medak across the face and tried to gouge her eyes. Medaka clenched her eyes shut and tried to turn away as Ameri suddenly seemed determined to blind her. Ameri tried desperately to claw at her opponent ‘s eyes as Medaka fought to defend herself from permanent injury. She did manage to slice Medaka open at the temple and cheek. Both girls‘pretty faces were now bleeding. This was going to be vile and nasty. They screamed as they were hurting both physical and emotional. Ameri choked Medaka viciously and pressed her into the wall. Medaka reached up and pulled Ameri hair until both women tumbled to the floor. Medaka rolled onto Ameri, biting her shoulder as hard as she could and then choking the redhead. The women coiled their legs together and wrestled violently. Rolling and tussling wildly. Ameri was determined to fight as dirty as she had to win. As Medaka scissored Ameri around the ribs, the demoness beauty clasped Medaka's throat and choked the Bluenette til she gagged. She then sank her teeth into Medaka's long neck as the Bluenette screamed in shock and pain. Medaka bit the Demoness face, sinking her teeth into her cheek. They rolled on the floor and choked one another, both gasping for air. They were already bleeding from multiple scratches. Their long nails were fine, deadly weapons. The women stopped abruptly and lay next to one another on the carpeted floor, panting heavily. ” I’m gonna kill you, bitch…I swear I’m gonna fucking kill you..” Ameri moaned. She mounted Medaka and started to choke her again. Medaka clawed at Ameri face but to no avail. Ameri kept choking Medaka with all her strength. Medaka suddenly rammed her knee between Ameri legs, delivering a low blow to her coccyx. It was a reflex, an instinctive move, more than anything else. A shock of pain shot throughout Ameri's hips and lower body. She shrieked and fell to the floor. It was a devastating blow and Ameri clasped her crotch, crying softly and cursing under her breath. ”Uggghhhhh…..you cunt….” ”Fuck you. You thought you were going to kick my ass. I’m going to destroy you tonight..fucking destroy you..” Medaka cried with a crazed look in her eyes. She had made up her mind…she wasn’t going to lose even if it nearly killed her, she was going to beat this bitch. Medaka removed her bra and crawled over to Ameri. Now using it as a weapon, she choked Ameri who throat punched Medaka knocking her away as they recovered their attire for the short time of their clash had already been torn to shreds easily enough from their rivals vengeful claws, and teeth. Their eyes locked struggling to sit up as they declared. "You will never bear children slut!" Both women on their knees, Ameri clawed at her opponent ‘s cunt..scratching the soft pubic mound. Medaka screamed and her heart skipped a beat as she knew that their pussys would be the next target in this vicious war. ” Remember what I do to your cunt? I’m going to rip your pussy out..damn bitch,” Medaka screamed. The Bluenette reached low and clawed at the Redheads cunt…scratching her labia and jabbing her long, tapered fingers into her vagina. Ameri howled and Medaka reached into her panties…violating her…raking her nails across her pubic mound and plunging her own nails into the girl’s cunt. Soon, several streams of blood trickled down their thighs as they screamed at one another. Medaka forced her bloody fingers into Ameri mouth in a dirty, nasty move. Ameri tasted her own blood and began to tear into her rivals tits. They both were crying as they whispered against each other “Scream you fucking bitch…I want to hear you scream,” they demanded. They finally let out a loud scream as they ripped at her rivals' tits til they were scratched and bleeding. Long, drawn out and so personal. It was a war of attrition to see who could take the most explicit punishment. These goddesses seemed to relish the pain and abuse. Their pure hatred was spurring them on. A vicious cycle..both in anguish, wanting to hurt the other woman. Cruel and so nasty. She clawed Ameri crotch and pelvis and then began to scratch the Redheads petite breasts. Ameri swiftly punched Medaka low in the pelvis, squarely in the uterus… Medaka fired off a shot to her pelvis, as well. Then, taking turns, they indulged in several low blows to the tender lower pelvis and uterus…three, four times..back and forth. The girls’ nether regions were on fire, burning and aching…the pain deep and intense. Both had begun to wipe away tears from their eyes. Cursing one another… ”Fucking cunt…piece of shit..” Medaka exclaimed. ”I..fucking hate you…so much..” Ameri softly cried. Ameri sank her teeth into Medaka breast. She suddenly tasted blood in her mouth…the salty sweet flesh. Medaka moved up and bit Ameri throat. More dark, crimson blood began to flow. Slowly but surely, it was turning into a bloodbath. They didn't fucking care. The more blood they saw, the more they wanted. They raked and tore at each other with sheer loathing, and hate driving them on. As their flesh began to rip and tear loudly as they continued their war. Blood on her face. Mixed with sweat and smeared makeup. She was ravaged but still hot, she thought to herself. This shit wasn’t over and she knew it. Yeah…this might be a fight to the death. She didn’t give a shit. Fuck this slut. Stupid cunt. She had lost all track of time but figured they had been fighting for close to an hour. Clawing at faces and ripping hair again, the two staggered around the gymnasium. She tried gouging her rivals eyes again. She twisted her head and was left with several more raw scratches on her lovely face. They were both was still unable to blind her hated enemy with those nails of Her’s. Their minds nearly being driven mad with how many times she tried. The women locked up, arms entwined, and swayed and tumbled across the floor. Their sweaty bodies clung together as the girls struggled for dominance. Tears were now cascading down their faces as the females continued fighting like animals. Their bodies bleeding…nasty, dark bruises on their slender necks from excessive choking. Their toned stomachs and pelvic areas covered with welts and scratches. Embraced and battling desperately, the women suddenly separated and began violently slapping one another, standing a few inches apart…taking turns, harder and harder, back and forth. Slapping their ravaged flesh…the sound of hard, savage strikes on wet skin. Still screaming at one another but both growing weaker. They grabbed each other’s shoulders and slammed their sore bloodied tits into each other…slapping loudly as they cried. Their Breasts were red sweaty and bloodied raw. Their swollen, aching tits clashed. They slammed their breasts together, again and again. The natural scent of their hot, sweaty bodies mingled with the sweet smell of their perfume, blood, and sweat. Again, they ripped at hair, pulling so hard and now tearing it out in fine clumps. Hair littered the floor.. long strands were tangled up in their bloody hands. They quivered and shook as their bodies throbbed with pain. All they could do was cry and whimper as they attacked their womanhood repeatedly. Two hot girls acting like the mean bitches they secretly knew they could be. Fighting like two primal cunts. They fell to the floor and suddenly locked their mouths together. Even though neither female had fought like this before, they seemed to instinctively know what to do. As they growled and groaned like alleycats, they bit each other’s mouths and tongues…bloody saliva soon streaming from their glossy lips. Their screams and cries filled the immense space. They sank their teeth into lips, mouths and cheeks, then finally biting and tearing at necks again as their sharp nails continued to rip into taut stomachs, sexy hips and thighs. Clawing and biting with their last bit of strength, the women fell from the bed to the floor. They rolled and choked one another again as they cried and bled. Sleek, sweaty, scratched and bloodied. They writhed and fought, their sexy bodies locked up together as one, legs coiled together tightly. Ameri clawed at Medaka's neck, and face with her bloody hands as Medaka clawed at Ameri neck and face with her own. So evenly matched, they exchanged abuse and pain. The floor was stained and smeared with their precious blood. Their pace slowed as they whispered curses at one another. Mostly, they cried in agony as the raw punishment kept being dished out mercilessly. They struggled and rose to their knees gradually. Medaka bit Ameri face and throat as she tore at her hair. Ameri sank her claws into the Bluenette tits till they bled some more. She bit down on the Bluenette nipples…hard..then the other, even harder.til Medaka cried out. Her brow furrowed, her mouth agape, she shrieked in pain. The two combatants pulled each other to their feet, both clasping handfuls of shiny, sweaty hair. They softly snarled like wild animals, their ivory teeth now colored red with their blood. They grunted and moaned as Ameri pounded Medaka in the stomach and kneed her crotch. Medaka smashed Ameri face with a clenched fist and bloodied her nose. Both females stood nose to nose and ripped at hair, trying to pull each other down to the floor again. Both stunned and in great pain, they could not continue the savage fight. The girls sat there in the floor, their swollen bloodied breasts pressed against the other their heads resting atop the shoulder of her hated foe, just their breaths fanned their mauled sweat soaked, and blood slicked bodies. Their sexy bodies smeared with blood, glowing with sweat…covered with bruises, abrasions and raw, pink welts. They moaned and wept softly. They were bleeding profusely, and nothing could stem their bloodloss. The gymnasium was covered in a growing pool of blood, sweat, piss, hair, and flesh. They could not stand their bodies would no longer obey their commands. They turned their heads with great difficulty using the last of their strength to curse each other. "I will be waiting for you in hell bitch this is not over." "I will show you even in death you can never escape me slut." They sank their teeth into their hated rivals' necks biting deep and growling like mad beasts before they passed on.

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They both sealed off their private arena with a combination of their combined magic, garbed in their schools swimsuits which clung to their voluptuous flesh, and emphasized their enormous assets Their hair was wild, and free neither had brought a weapon wishing to settle this with their natural weapons alone. For a long time now both women had hated each other this filthy slut challenging their place, and right as the most beautiful woman of their school. The bodies of both young women collided, the sound of skin against skin resounded throughout the room, they grunted a little from the blow but held their ground, and almost in unison with which she and Haruka had collided with their bodies. They looked each other in the eye as their immense breasts waged war. Their feet attempting to find a good hold to throw them off their game The two women were similar heights, but their power, & will alone will provide who is superior. "It is just you and me here, Haruka, so we can have a fair match to settle our differences." "What match will it be submission, knockout, or pinfall?" inquired Haruka. "How about a death match?" Mio proclaimed. Haruka replied with a smirk, signalling to Mio that she was up for the match. They spoke in unison. "May the best woman win!" The two ladies stood apart from each other, bracing themselves. Their hands clasping the pantie string, and giving each other an ear splitting wedgie. They pulled despite their own attire cutting into their labia, and deeper into their cunts beneath their swimsuits it seemed were bumping their chests squash and they rub each other, their muscular bellies they hit each other and make sounds of sweaty skin against sweaty skin running down their hot bodies, both girls don't seem to fight with any strategy, they just punch their bodies until one of them falls defeated before the other girl. The sweat and the pressure between the warring bodies of both girls increased more and more, the fight intensified between Haruka & Mio Now neither of the women had any intention on losing this battle of wills as they tested how much their swimsuits could stretch. left. "We're not done yet!" They screamed between their shared agony, blood dripping from their incredibly mutually painful wedgie. They bit their lips as they tried to suppress the squeal of pain and agony they felt at that moment. A couple more chest to chest blows and both girls stopped, they were both now in the center of the mat still standing, resting with their foreheads together, gasping and gasping for air, they looked at each other slowly, their eyes flashing with anger. . Knowing that nothing was resolved. They pushed on bashing their immense tits against her hated rivals pair, but their their mouths lashed out sinking into the lips, cheeks, nose, and even ear of their rival biting deep, and drawing blood swiftly. Their hands soon abandoned the wedgie sinking into the back, or hair of their rival as they wrestled for control. Mio lost her right cheek to a bite, but removed haruka's nose as payback. Haruka repaid the favor with a bite that ripped out Mio's bottom lip, and Mio answered by taking out her upper lip. Their nails dragged across their exposed back, and sought to gain a handhold with the attire itself. Mio stomped her foot on Haruka's left foot, and as she stumbled Mio lunged pushing the slut on her back, and attempting to secure her place atop her. Haruka seeing the danger used the momentum to kick Mio overhead, but their squeals of mutual pain was only heightened as they ripped off what was left of their lips, and a portion of their cheek with this move they chewed on the flesh hungrily their eyes gleaming madly, but that did not stop them. They lunged the Pinkette, & Greenette falling upon each other with any thoughts of decency, or technique out the window these were 2 alpha bitches, and only 1 could walk away alive. Their mouths were busy ripping, and chewing into each other with wild abandon, while their nails dug deep pulling apart their rivals flesh with wicked glee whenever they were not punching, or elbowing each other splatters of sweat, and blood stained the mat, and walls they clashed upon. The walls were soundproof, and reinforced with magic to prevent anyone from interfering with their duel. They were lying next to each other the bloodloss, and their constant battle of attrition finally taking its toll despite only a brief, but savage battle their magic, and stamina were exhausted. Strands of green, & pink hair were floating amidst the growing pool of blood, sweat, & flesh their bodies were screaming in agony, but they refused to submit, they refused to die without taking their rightful place as alpha. They rose up magic wreathing across their naked flesh before they lunged each strike was amplified, and the damage inflicted was immense as they traded bombs completely ruining what was left of their once beautiful bodies. Pink, & green magic clashing, and sparking as they dropped bombs spraying the walls, and floors with their magic, and blood. They had lost all vision, and could only use magic to sense, or quell their injuries as best as they could their exposed flesh was gushing out blood making it slippery for both combatants. This continued until finally they clinched, almost every bone in their body was broken, but what was left of their magic was keeping them alive, They pulled each other close, and began to resume their battle. Mio ripped off Haruka's right tit, just Haruka replied in kind with Mio's left tit. They traded bites growling, and snarling like beasts before sinking their fangs into their hated rivals open jaw their teeth clashed grinding, and cracking against each other as they chewed on the others tongue they began chewing before their teeth completely shattered. Their jaws broken, and hanging limply they whimpered, & moaned in each others ears losing all of their strength, but they wished to feel this bitch die first so wrapping their skinless arms, and legs around their hated rival they squeezed feeling as the breath slipped away taking both them to continue their battle in the afterlife.

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Rias, Akeno, and Rosswiesse did not know why but the city was in ruins, but the magic barrier around it was strong indeed. Yoruichi, and the 2 Espadas were also curious as to the spiritual pressure keeping them contained. Hallibel noted most of her appearance was matching to her Resureccion form, save she was lacking her carapace armor plating. The Three women in fact all sported various attire that clung to their voluptuous flesh, and their Breasts were straining against their attire. Their long muscular legs gleaming in the moonlight. Rias advanced with her two friends by her side there was a foreign power at work here, and the three women began their advance. Rias sprouted her batlike wings, Akeno her raven feathered, and Rosswiesse snow white wings as they took to the sky it was then they noted the strangers. Yoruichi, Nel, and Hallibel watched as three winged women ascended to the skies. The wind was enough to have their long wild free hair swaying as all 6 women regarded each other coolly. They closed the distance. Rias, AKeno, Rossiwesse noted the three beautiful women before them. Two were dark skinned with dark purple, and caramel gold hair, their skin while similar was dark nonetheless, the third was another beautiful woman with green hair, and bone plating forming something of a crown. They noted these strangers' Beautiful voluptuous flesh, and their attire highlighted their feminine curves their eyes gleamed in the moonlight Gold, Hazel, and green eyes. Yoruichi, Nel, and Hallibel noted the 3 women before them. One had crimson red hair, another dark black, and the last snow white they were incredibly beautiful women with large firm ample breasts, long muscular thick legs, and a rather large ass instinctively, their fair flesh was highlighted by the moonlight, and their eyes spoke volumes, Brown, Violet, and Blue. Rias then stated. "I don't know how you trapped us here, but you will undo the seals, or we will make you." Yoruichi paused these three spiritual pressures was immense, but it was Nel who spoke next. "Thats a rude statement to make, and easy to see you have accused us of your own misdeeds release the seal little girl." Akeno scowled and defended Rias. "Quiet you green haired slut when speaking to us." "The Brunette bimbo should listen to her own advice." "A dark-skinned whore should be quiet when addressed." Rosswiesse stated with venom. "So, the snow-white cunt has a cold manner, and sharper tongue." Yoruichi stated. The 6 women tensed. Rias and Yoruichi, Akeno and Nel, Hallibel, and Rosswiesse faced off before the sky began crackling with magic, and spiritual pressure. Rias opened fire just as Yoruichi using flash stepped appeared above the red head and drove her heel into the top of her skull. Nel, and Hallibel following suit with a Sonido cracking Akeno, and Rosswiesse with Wicked kicks. As they tumbled back the Former Captian, and 2 Espadas fired off kido, and 2 ceros. Rias, Akeno, and Rosswiesse countered the attack with magic the 6 opposing powers bulged until they exploded from the growing count force. Rias appeared above Yoruichi landing a wicked right hook sending the former captain into the damaged streets below. Nel turned just as Akeno fried her with relentless barrages of Lightning. Hallibel turned just as Rosswiesse brought her down with a blast of magic. The 2 espadas were also soon forming their own craters. Yoruichi, Nel, and Hallibel stood then after they recovered their initial bout had shredded their attire, and all 6 women had more of an understanding of their power, and who they were up against. Nel growled as she rushed forward, and Akeno intercepted her. The two busty women rocked each other with a rapid flurry of fists as they darted across the sky leaving shockwaves, and splatters of magic, and blood in their wake. Hallibel, and Rosswiesse likewise dueled although their battle was with far more precision, and ruthlessness as neither took to the skies choosing instead to leap from rooftop-to-rooftop crashing, and crushing them in the wake of their blows, and their tumbling bodies. Rias, and Yoruichi were seen chasing each other exchanging not only fists, but blasts of Kido, and magic. Reducing entire blocks of the desolate city to ash, or rubble. Regardless all 6 women were not pulling back on strength, speed, or power in their bouts. Nel wiped a trail of blood from her eye, and Akeno spat it out as they circled. Hallibel spat out a tooth, and Rosswiesse was aware her nose was broken. Rias knew her left eye was swelled shut, but Yoruichi was bleeding from a cut across her forehead. Their bodies already bearing the bruises, and welts from their initial strikes, but now they were vomiting, or gagging blood. Akeno smashed Nel's skull with a right hand, but Nel answered driving her knee into the fallen angel's gut. Hallibel brought her heel down on the Valkyries right shoulder, but she in turn drove her knee into the cunt of the espada, Yoruichi felt her nose cave in as Rias landed a direct hit with a left jab, but also her own nose exploded as Yoruichi paid her back. Every punch exchanged left a shock wave, and splatters of blood flying. Nel, and Akeno were currently locked in a catball one hand securely holding their opponent's hair, and the other landing punches becoming coated quickly enough in blood. Hallibel, and Rosswiesse were testing each other out in a bearhug their large breasts crushed together straining to overcome the other as they growled and hissed at each. Rias, and Yoruichi were currently mauling each other with tooth, and nail. Fair, and Dark plastered together red, and purple hair littered the ground alongside pools of their blood. Ria's bit Yoruichi's chin, and Yoruichi snapped her teeth onto Rias' forehead both bites drawing skin, and blood. Rias raked the dark-skinned sluts back, while Yoruichi raked Ria's breast, and stomach. Nel and Akeno tumbled into Hallibel, and Rosswiesse soon enough the four women turned their wrath upon each other tooth, nail, fist, and foot flying wildly laying each low. Nel, and Rosswiesse were soon locking teeth, and claws against each other, and Akeno, and Hallibel followed their screams echoing amongst their hisses, and growls. Soon enough it became a 6-way cat ball as Rias, and Yoruichi bumped into their friends, and enemies alike. Yoruichi tore out a piece of Rosswiesses right cheek, just as Akeno raked her breasts maliciously, Nel had her teeth lodged into Rias' shoulder, as Rias was mauling Hallibels as Hallibel mauling Akeno's back. Their teeth were stained red with blood, and bits of fair, and dark skin wedged in-between their gums. Their Nails leaving gashes, and jagged tears across once flawless flesh. Their Breasts were mashed, crushed, twisted, torn, punched, or bitten by the nearest opponent. Hair was pulled, twisted, and ripped out of their scalps. Yoruichi bit rosswiesse cunt as she was biting her own by women's screams were muffled as their teeth dug deep and drank their blood relishing the taste. Rias, and Nel were in similar position save their teeth were latched onto the closest breast as their Nails raked each other's back open. Akeno, and Hallibel were currently biting each other's lips, cheeks, and nose off with feverish intent. Their Nails raking each other backs, shoulders, and necks open their legs coiled together preventing the other from escaping. Yoruichi, and Rosswiesse growled like feral beasts their screams muffled by the mouthful of flesh. Their womanhood's had been destroyed by teeth and hate alone they crushed each other's head with their thick muscular legs before they pried themselves free. They came face to face blood staining their mouths and dripping down their chin their eyes burning in hate as they lunged Fair, and Dark welding together screaming their hate. "Dark whore." "Snow white cunt." Nel, and Rias spat out the breast lodged in their mouth coming to snap their fangs on their opponent's belly buttons, and finally the cunt of their hated foe. Hallibel, and Akeno were both missing their cheeks, noses, lips, and ears snarling with menace they soon fell upon each other's breasts ripping and tearing after ripping off one of their opponents' breasts, they snapped their fangs onto the stomach, and finally the cunt. For Nel,Rias, Hallibel, and Akeno it was maddening as their teeth tore apart the womanhood of their hated foe relishing the blood, and the muffled screams. Until at last all 6 backed off crawling away from each other regrouping with their comrades. Yoruichi, Nel, and Hallibel all were missing one of their breasts, and the remained was nothing other than shredded flesh, their cunts were gushing out blood, and their once flawless bodies were marred by the war of attrition Punches, Kicks, Nail, and Tooth marks prominent on their voluptuous naked bodies. Likewise, Rias, Akeno, and Rosswiesse sported similar injuries amongst the pool of blood, portions of their opponent's flesh were floating about, and strands of dark purple, crimson, black, green, caramel, and white hair was seen stirring about. Finally, after recovering their breath they began crawling on all fours. Screams were heard as they smacked into each other the world devolved into the madness of bite, punch, kick, claw, twist, and choke. Akeno latched her teeth into Yoruichi's tongue as she answered in kind growling like dogs as they chewed and twisted. Rias, and Hallibel drank the others blood as they followed suit, Rossiweisse and Nel sank their fingers into the eyes of their hated foe blinding each other before they had dived down. All 6 women had their teeth locked onto the tongue of their foe pulling, and twisting ripping it completely from the mouth, as they were choking on their blood, they grabbed a handful of hair, and crushed their mangled bodies together. Until at last all 6 corpses were still sinking deeper, and deeper into the ocean of blood, flesh, and hair of their hated foe.

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The earth was caving in from the opposing powers of ice, and fire. On one side it was a freezing tundra with wild, and a furious blizzard, and on the other was a raging inferno similar to a hellish landscape what stood at the very center between these 2 opposing landscapes were 2 women standing toe to toe. Their hair was blowing wild, and free behind them as their immense tits pressed against each other recognizing the threat before them. Their foreheads were touching, their noses digging into each other hands on their hips as their eyes remained locked onto each other. "To think such a beast lived here, your head will make quite the trophy." "It's been a longtime since I've met a monster such as yourself, no doubt this will be a challenge I've been dying to have." The next question was silent, but still there. "Esdeath." "Mereoleona." They smiled it was the face off of a Lioness, & Tigress 2 absolute Alpha Bitches when they came head-to-head, and only one could stand atop. Light Blue hair, & Vermillion hair were wild, and free as their power only began to grow. The opposing blue eyes remained locked on each other as they smiled before the following explosion cleared everything straight down the line. It stretched on for miles as an immense canyon formed splitting the opposing landscapes from each other as Fire, & Ice surged, and crackled against each other deep within the depths of the canyon. Esdeath, & Mereoleona all the while were smiling as they lunged blood was gushing from their torn cheekbones as their right fists snapped in place leaving the imprint of their knuckles upon each other. Their bodies were wreathed in their elements, and the blows were enough to leave much of the lands behind them for a few seconds become engulfed in either fire, or ice. Before they snuffed out from the overwhelming power, and presence of their powers. Esdeath, & Mereoleona appeared to be standing still, but their exchange was extremely volatile much like their powers. Esdeath's Rapier sank into her opponent's right shoulder nearly sinking into her breast, and through her heart. Mereoloena claw latched onto her side tearing off a portion of her flesh as it nearly ripped out her ribs. Both women clashed with the speed, and aggression befitting their power, and status as an alpha bitch. Strands of hair were engulfed in flames, or ice as was their flesh, but their powers kept each other in check. Flesh was frozen solid, and then shattered, or engulfed in flames, and reduced to ashes as they continued blows. Esdeath eventually forsook her rapier wishing to savor this kill with her barehands, and Mereoleona followed suit. Their attire was shredded entirely covering very little of their incredibly beautiful, & Voluptuous bodies. Their Large, firm, and thick tits bounced, swayed, and shook as they danced in this duel. Esdeath dragged her nails down mereoleona's right shoulder, and across her tit. Mereoleona slashed upward from the left hip to the right shoulder. Their tits were gushing blood, but neither cared as their nails proved themselves worthy of inflicting damage. They stood their ground trading slaps that raked, and ripped off flesh with ease all the while the smile left their face. They reveled in the threat, and thrill of this duel it had been so long since they had fought against an equal, a beast with an insatiable bloodlust like themselves. Esdeath lost a piece of her stomach from a slash but repaid the favor removing a portion of Mereoleona's shoulder. Their slashes tore off portions of flesh without hesitation, but they craved more driving their fists deeper, and deeper into each other bodies breaking the skin of their knuckles, and fingers with every strike. Their bodies were marred, and scarred with bruises, welts, torn, and shredded flesh all around. They continued this exchange teetering on their toes often enough, but they refused to back down. Before they lunged sinking their tits into each other as they refused to be flattened, and instead mushroomed out from all angles before resuming their head bashing their foreheads were bleeding as they continued butting heads, and below their tits continued to smash, and press against each other. Before Esdeath loosing her grip lunged sinking her teeth into the closest tit and stuffing the entire tit in her mouth. Mereoleona followed suit, and both women sank their teeth, and began chewing. They never screamed in pair, or anguish communicating their heightened bloodlust by growls, snarls, and hisses before with inhuman malice, and strength they ripped off the tit stuffed in their mouth and licked their lips staining their face even more with blood. Bits of their rival's tit flesh was stuck in their teeth, and they dived once more ripping off the remaining tit before following suit in a mad whirlwind of teeth, & claws. Portions of their tit, fingers, and other flesh were around their bodies as they fought having fallen shortly after their mutual tit assault. The ground beneath them was a combustible whirlpool of opposing elements killing, and being killed as Ice, and fire seemed to emulate them locked in a hellish clash. They could not be discerned as a human as they fought, they looked closer to blood drenched demons, and it seemed as they drank in the sweet blood of their foes some might have mistaken them for opposing Vampiress. The battle raged on for days, and nights without end until all that was left was a pile of body parts, bones, and various strands of hair meshed, and crushed together. The opposing landscapes had also collapsed merging together a land locked in perpetual combat as even in death both women continued the fight Ice, & Fire often enough taking on their forms, and they resumed their war. Their spirits refusing to part and continuing the war until a victor could stand proudly over the corpse, or waste of their foe.

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Neither woman could explain why their instincts were screaming danger nor did they give shit. Their Blood was pumping with excitement they stood before another Alpha Bitch, and only one could remain breathing. They both shifted into their combat forms their voluptuous bodies taking in traits of the animals they truly were. They were currently located in a dense forest, The two began to circle each other, not taking their eyes off one another as they slowly began to close the gap between them. The hair on the back of their necks stood up on end and they began to hiss, and snarl as they neared each other despite their cautious approach they were restraining themselves mentally, as they wanted nothing more their fangs & claws to maim, rip, tear, and filet this bitch. They stood face to face, staring intensely at one another, their hard nipples touching, their foreheads glued together, their faces contorted in anger and hatred. They pushed their foreheads together along with their breasts, trying to intimidate the other into retreating. When neither budged, the path of action was clear. Two right hands came crashing down on two different faces, creating a double smack sound. The two stepped backwards, covering their left cheeks and staring at the other. They removed their hands to see slashes from the nails on their faces. They introduced themselves swiftly not wanting this bitch to remain ignorant of the Alpha who took her life. “Leone.” “Hitomi.” With no hesitation, the two attacked. Hands went to hair, faces and breasts clashed together, and insults were yelled. Like two savages, they fought with frightening viciousness. Grabbing her rival by the hair, Hitomi slammed the other woman’s side of the face against a tree, the blow being so strong that she left a mark on it. Seeking revenge, Leone slammed her rivals face against the next tree with all her fury, also leaving a mark. They continued slamming the other’s face against the closest trees or boulders, with tremendous strength and viciousness. Any other bitch would’ve fallen unconscious from so many blows to the head, but they didn’t seem to care. “I’m going to tear you to pieces you fucking bitch!” they both screamed of them at the same time and then screams soon followed. Their pupils turned gold, & red, their teeth transformed into fangs, and nails were replaced by claws. Their bodies contorted and started to grow in mass and height. Their shoulders expanded along with their chests, their breasts grew and became firm, their heads grew and transformed to resemble their inner beast. Leones skin gave way to golden fur, pointed furred ears, and a tail while Hitomi skin gave way for a coal black skin furred ears, and a short thick tail. Fur grew on their skin and covered the majority of their bodies. Finally their transformation finished with their screams turning into roars. Now the two beasts stood face to face, recognizing each other by scent. They roared at the other. Hate, rage, blood lust, and death, filled the thoughts of both women and all of those thoughts were directed to each other. No sense, no rationale or reason, no inhibitions, the two were ready to slaughter each other. They were no longer the Leone, and Hitomi who hated each other they were the two beasts Leone & Hitomi who hated each other. When so much rage and hatred filled them With such a thing it’s safe to assume that they were never going to stop. Once they started it may never end. With one roar they both leaped at each other. The Two clashed so hard that they knocked the breath right out of each other. Despite this It was a blur of black and tan as Leone and Hitomi rolled back and forth on the woodland floor Their claws swung out as already matted fur as screeches of pain could be heard. Their large fur covered tits slammed together as tails curled around each other Their legs locked as bodies rolled furiously back and forth. Leone was the first to attack tits, clearly pissed off that her hunt had led her to a challenger. She swung her hand and slashedacross The whores large thick tits, leaving a vicious mark across her perfect breasts. Hitomi howled and then lunged for Leone wrapping her hands around her throat. Leone buried her hands in her opponent’s mane of white hair and the two began to struggle Crimson blood splatters them both. One of Hitomis’s hands went from the thick mane of blonde hair and began to drag down the side of Leone face to her throat. She shrieked and sank her nails into the back of Hitomi necks and down her back. Hitomi yowled and then drove Leone into the closest tree, driving the air out of her lungs. Leone released her hold on Hitomis neck and moved her grasp to the two, large orbs on Her chest. Hitomi screamed and began to attack Leones own large tits. Their nails sank viciously into the tit flesh beneath the thin fur and the two women. It seems that no matter what fight you witness, women love to ruin each other’s breasts. They both mused before they returned their focus upon this cunt. Leones large tits were mashed up to her chin, blood trickling down in five deep and jagged lines while Hitomi’s were being pulled down to her stomach, the nipples carved through. As they mauled their breasts, their legs worked hard to wrap around the other, desperately trying to get the other to the ground. Then, Hitomi lunged forward and bit into Leones right breast. Leone eagerly responded with her fangs latching onto Hitomi’s left breast, their mutual screams were muffled by the mouthful of furred tit, their fangs eagerly drunk the sweat, and blood their claws digging deep as they chewed and jerked upon their rivals tit. Their screams were muffled and their breathing only increased as bloodlust, and adrenaline were rising. It was only when they ripped off their their rivals entire tit off That was enough to get break the stalemate they separated attempting to stop or quell the excessive bleeding as they spat out the mouthful of breast meat. As one paw was trying to quell the bleeding they were essentially on all fours snarling, growling, hissing and finally screaming curses at each other. “Lioness Twat!” “Albino whore!” Both suddenly tapped into their full power then taking more of their animal side appearance until Golden, & white furred voluptuous beauties faced off. They lunged and the two fell to the ground, rolling across the stones as they continued to mashe their remaining tits into the ground and scratch at each other’s face. Hitomi overpowered Leone and managed to wrap her legs around her body, and began to maul her breast from behind with one hand. The other hand was pulling her hair back, allowing her to sink her teeth into her neck. It looked like Leone was done for, her fur matted down with her blood, as her screams only filed her opponent. But then she drove a hand behind her back and sank her claws into Hitomi’s pussy. Hitomi was shrieking out in agony, releasing her throat and tits and going straight for Leone cunt. The two rolled around on the ground like that for a time, Hitomi wrapped around Leone back while she clawed at her pussy. But soon, they were back on even footing, facing each other, claws buddied in cunt and faces. Leone lost her left ear, and cheek. Hitomi lost her right ear, and cheek. They ripped off their rivals ruined clawed nose, and soon enough sank their teeth into the opposing bitches lip, and despite their mutual squeals of pain they were currently biting and ripping it off. They rolled Across the forest floor leaves and grass clinging to their furred battle ravaged bodies blood, sweat, saliva, and furred flesh were strewn about as they bit, clawed each other The fight took an interesting turn when they rolled into the river’s edge. As soon as the water hit them, they began to scream so loudly and violently,But then Leone grabbed hold of Hitomi’s head and shoved it into the water. Hitomi went wild; she began to scramble among the stony shore, kicking the rocks and driving divots into the earth, her attacks on Leone forgotten. Leone struggled to hold her opponent under the water, but seemed to relish even a single drop of water touching her despite being in a very precarious situation herself. If Hitomi’ splashing caught her she looked ready to die of fright her inner Lioness instincts screaming of danger. Leone could see victory in her sights, but then Hitomi scrapped up a rock and drove it into Her knee, making a terrible sound. Leone fell back, howling and Hitomi’s head appeared once more, drenched and frightened. She darted away from Leone before catching her breath and then, with a wail of pure anger and hatred, she pounced on to her rival and the two began to tear into each other even worse than before.Patches of fur and skin flew into the air, blood streaked the ground, and the muddy shoreline was stained red with blood they were fighting in roughly waist deep or knee deep on the shoreline and screams became hisses on the wind, or gurgling wails whenever they managed to force her rival headfirst into the water. Hitomi managed to rip a patch of Leones right shoulder off with her teeth. Leone had torn a large chunk of flesh from Hitomi ass. Both were now going to work on the other’s pussy, ripping, tearing, scratching, biting. As they teeth lodged into the others shoulder, The ferocity…the bestial hatred…it was so fucking hot both women were driven mad for more blood, and flesh to satiate their inner beast, and they traded bite for bite, claw for claw, punch for punch, kick for kick, flesh for flesh, and they only kept going their golden and white fur was completely drenched in blood, and sweat they were two Hell Cats locked in a duel that would leave one victorious but at great cost. Seemingly they both had enough cunt trama, they grabbed each other’s claws digging deep into the back of each other’s paws. They struggled near the water’s edge. Leone was reaching for Hitomi eyes and Hitomi was holding her back…but only just because she too was trying pluck out Leones eye. Leone tucked her head and latched on to Hitomi’s left forearm with her razor-sharp teeth and began to rend her flesh. Hitomi smashed her right elbow onto Leones face, driving her head back as they stumbled Hitomi stood up, grabbed Leone by the hair and dragged her to the water’s edge. Teeth, & claws filtering every square inch as they wrestled for control as soon enough their paws lost their footing sending them both tumbling into the roaring river. They both ignored the danger any time one attempted to flee, they were dragging her into the river with her. That sent them both down the river a pace either could hope to escape, knowing this they refused to relinquish their holds. Often enough they were both submerged ripping and tearing each other apart while they were bashed against the rocks and the current almost robbed them of their kill. They continued downstream pieces of their flesh clinging to the shore line or a boulder. And the river was steadily growing red as they tumbled and tumbled 2 Hell Cats refusing to allow the other to draw breath.

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Milim Nava could not explain why she was here, but upon sensing the sky rocketing magic presence she decided to investigate. Shaltear BloodFallen was wondering where the hell she was but stopped upon sensing the immense magical power approaching. She took to the sky and spotted the incoming individual. A Crimson, & Pink comet rocketed towards each other as they collided coming to a stop face to face. Their noses pressed against each other; Their tits pressed against each other as for the moment Shaltear had failed to notice her stuffed bra had been vaporized by the bitch's immense magical power. Pink, & Silver hair fluttering about. "Who are you?" Much to their anger hearing they asked the question at the same time. "The Demon Lord Milim Nava!" "Shaltear BloodFallen Guardian of Nazarick." "I don't know why your here miss bloodfallen, but I suggest you step aside." "I am shocked a flat chested child such as yourself has such repulsive manners." "Your flatter than a piece of paper." The sudden explosion of opposing magic completely vaporized the mountain they were hovering over, and the rapid succession of sonic booms confirmed the raging battle overhead. Tumbling, and crashing into the mountains below them both women dueled across the skies their fists cracking, and smacking into the whores' smug face, or body with hate driven, but magic wreathed fists. Milim crashed into a mountain, shattered it completely, and then crashed into the bottom of a nearby lake. Shaltear wiped away a smear of blood from her lip, and screeched before she lunged diving into the water. The lake suffered immense geysers of water, and magic as even now they traded blows until the lake evaporated as both women were suddenly standing in front of each other releasing so much magic power it was setting the ground on fire. The Lamprey ducked the incoming punch with ease, and returned the attack with a slash, but the dragoniod leapt out of her reach both women were currently engulfed in their magic power. Shaltear calling forth her Lance, and Milim her sword as they charged sparks were flying not just from their blades, but their opposing magical aura's. Milims Pink hair, and Shaltears white were blowing wild, and free. Shaltear was grinding her teeth as she was struggling against this flat chested pink haired slut. Milim was snarling as the filthy Lamprey had the audacity to challenge her. Both women releasing so much magic energy it was releasing a steady hum as the pressure continued to build before they lunged. Sword & Lance meeting each other head on as they beat their wings, and took to the sky sparks falling like rain. They traded blasts of magic, but continued their assault. Shaltear sinking her lance into Milim's stomach, but her armor protected her. Shaltear hissed as a slash cut across her ribcage, but their armor's durability had proven both women were extremely tough, and hard as hell to kill. Milim took note that Shaltears weapon seemed to regenerate her, while tapping her own power. Shaltear screamed as Milim's sword cut across her face from ear to her chin, Milim shrieked as the Lance sank right into her jaw. The Lance destroyed milim's lower jaw completely, while the sword ruined shaltear's face. Both continued trading blows more incensed to win as the wounds became more serious. Milim lost her left leg to a stab as it punched right through her thigh, but Shaltear lost her right arm from a slash. The wounds growing more, and more dangerous even for these 2 powerful beings. Shaltear lunged just as Milim sank her sword in between her tits latching her fangs into the demon lords neck. Milim screamed and began twisting the sword driving it further into her rival. Shaltear refused to relinquish her bite, and they tumbled their wings beating against each other as they struggled. Milim hissed as Shaltear drove her spear into her ribcage breaking it completely and punching right through the other side. Milim sank her fangs into Shaltears forehead biting deep and sinking into her skull. As they fell at a rapid speed their falling catball growing more precarious before both began building up magical energy clinging onto each other as it continued to build. "GO TO HELL WHORE!" The following explosion compleltly vaporized the mountian, and the surrounding land easily their bodies unable to withstand the pointblank buildup of magical energy were vaporized instantly. As even in death they continued to tumble further, and further into the abyss.

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It was like seeing two cats on a fence. I could feel the sheer hatred these two women had for one another. They are going to settle this matter once and for all to determine who is the better assassin. Both of the women lunged desperately for the first blood between them as if shot from a bow. Both hit the red sand with bone jarring impact, raising a cloud of red dust sparks already flying as their daggers were locked hilt to hilt their faces a sneering smile as they attempted to throw the other off her game, as They frantically rolled in the sand, screaming and cursing, both trying to gain the upper hand. Daggers clashed, and locked together as they circled each other both women were quick, and that was an understatement. At the moment neither had scored a slash, or stab, but the speed, and precision of their attacks was only growing. A quick backhand slash made them both keep her distance as both quickly began to strategize. Both stood there oblivious to the roar of the crowd. Balanced on the balls of their feet, they stood, strung tightly as loaded crossbows, waiting to be triggered. They held their positions for one heartbeat, two, then Elsa stepped forward with a slash. With a dancer’s grace Clementine avoided the first slash and the second. Before she hissed aloud as the third slash caught her along the ribs of her left side. Clementine not to be outdone returned the favor with a sudden stab that sank into Elsa's left shoulder her aim had been at the neck, but she evaded the strike choosing to sacrifice her shoulder then her throat. She returned the favor with a slash across Clementine's right thigh down to her knee, and clementine returned the slash with one of her own cutting across her stomach to the underside of her left tit. Both women despite their desire to take this whores life, was reveling in the satisfavction this bitch would be a stab riddled corpse by the end of this ordeal. Now a well-placed slash may slow an opponent down, but everyone knows that it is the point that kills. It started with a feinted thrust to the abdomen. When Elsa sucked in her gut and bent forward to avoid the thrust, Clementine came up with her 2nd dagger, catching Copper with a shallow cut across the left cheek. Elsa bent and came up with a handful of sand, flinging it into Clementines face. She quickly followed the sand, grasped the right wrist of Clementine, and with a painful twist, forced the dagger from her grasp. Clementine then started to spin, Once, twice, then she released her. Clementine stumbled across the sand. Desperate to keep her balance, She saw Elsa above her take a deep breath and run her hand across her face. When that hand came away bloody, she shrieked. She shrieked not in fear but in soul deep fury. The dagger forgotten, she charged her helpless opponent. The sand shook at the impact. After crushing her opponent into the sand floor as the dust was clinging to their sweat slick, and blood drenched near naked bodies as they rolled for the top position their daggers long forgotten. Continuing a successful tactic passed down from mother to daughter, Clementine latched onto Elsa's breasts with both hands. Elsa retaliated by ripping open Clementine torn blouse and sinking her nails into both of her now bare breasts. The fight became a trial of strength and endurance. Each woman had her hands dug painfully into her enemy’s breasts. They may well as been a couple of statues, save for the sweat, blood and tears shed, as well as the soft groans, squeals, and curses that only this spectator could hear.Then with a sudden shove, Elsa pushed Clementine away and on to her back, raising a cloud of red dust but the sudden geyser of blood erupting from their mangled tits confirmed the damage as both women had ripped off one of their rivals tits, and the nipple of their remaining tit. Diving on to her opponent, Elsa clawed at her foe’s face. Clementine to retaliate but didn’t have the position or the reach to claw back at her rival’s face. Instead, she savagely ripped into Elsa remaining tit again, drawing a scream of anguish from her foe. Nearly blinded by tears, Elsa reached down, pried Clementine hands from her remaining boob. Their arms held above their heads both women lashed out latching their teeth into the whore's cheek, nose, lips, ear, and eye without hesitation. They suddenly shrieked like a banshee. Gurgling a mouthful of blood, and flesh as they tore each apart Both fighters swayed almost drunkenly from pain and exhaustion. The scratched and bloody chests of both women heaved as they drew in air to replenish themselves. Keeping an eye on their mauled rival, they checked the damage to her own breasts. The swollen bruises, gushing cuts, and red abrasions did little to detract from either womans beautiful bodies even in this state. Blonde, and Brunette assassin testing the limit of their bodies, will, and sanity to prove who was better. When women’s breathing slowed to normal, they slowly started to circle. The vultures, and other fowls of the air started to buzz and bustle. They knew, that with this coming clash one woman will be victorious, the other dead. As the women circled, Clementine darted forward, Elsa screamed and charged at Clementine intent on making her pay. The following smack knocked the air out of both their lungs, but even then, screaming as the sand abraded her wounds. She coughed and cried as the rising dust irritated her eyes and lungs. But those proved to be the least of her worries as the battle was rejoined, and neither was holding back they looked closer to insane hell cats ripping and tearing each other apart without any regard for their safety, or wellbeing. They had rendered each other bald making it impossible to distinguish either woman from the other as every square inch of their bodies was blooded, and beaten beyond repair, or recognition. Clementine lauched a pitiful sound at this point as she was chewing on Elsa's right eyeball, but elsa not to be outdone had succesfully ripped out her left eye crushing it completely. They fell back in a growing puddle of their mutual blood, and gore. Their flesh having been ripped, or peeled off from slashes, claws, teeth, or burrowing fingers into open wounds. Their bone was exposed all across their sides, back, and even skull. Bits of their teeth could be seen lodged in their rivals body, their fingers were broken, twisted, and mangled. They lay together their only body part that remained untouched was their cunt, and they were pressed against each other their thick bushes of blonde, abd black hair tangledm and drenched in blood, and piss. As they suddenly stiffened A stricken expression of shock and dismay crossed her face as bloody froth appeared at her mouth and nose. Her body suddenly turned boneless as they suddenly sat up Then raising the once lost and forgotten dagger high, Elsa plunged it down into a screaming clementine. Shrieking almost hysterically, Elsa stabbed her foe again and again. At the exact same time Clementine sank her dagger into Elsa's stomach, and chest both women stabbing each other madly, and with equal hate fueled zeal. The dagger sank into their rivals heart more then a dozen times, and at the end of it all both women remained sealed together having at the last second sink their remaining teeth into their rivals waiting mouth. A kiss of death as they bit the others tongue in two. Sitting in the sand, shaking, as they both refused to drop the dagger and watch this bitch breathe her last before she died.

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Eyes gleamed across the plains as they advanced the grass was completely flattened as they advanced. Mio sensed the approaching threat was immense, but manageable. Kumoko was astonished at the level of magic power this bitch was emanating but deemed her a necessary elimination. The Grass was crushed with every step they took closing the distance, although neither were really idle. Invisible to the naked eye their battle had already began as all around Black, and white webs tangled, and dissolved each other. The Nightmare of The Labyrinth Vs the Black Spider of Calamity Mio launched her attack not bothering to get this whores name. Kumoko while calm on the outside was freaking out, and responded in kind. Their magics were currently countering each other, but what both could feel was the rising hunger. This was a prey worthy to be devoured to add their strength to their own. As they traded spells that left the surrounding land in ruins, Their attire flapping madly from the roaring wind. Kumoko couldnt see this woman's stats, but she summarized this was someone who would not fall easily. Their magic continued to swell forming into an immense bubble around them to which both were unaware of the growing danger as they clashed. Over, and Over again it continued to build up, but realizing that their long range spells were ineffective they changed tactics. The following sonic boom roared to life as they realized to late their magic power was depleted, but before either could really ponder why they smacked into each other. Instantly fists flew, as they went at each other like animals. Alpha Bitches going head to head The black, and white clothes exploding around them as their naked tits collided leaving both women topless, and the remaining bits of their clothing in tatters. Sweating profusely both women grabbed hair and threw punches as they were trading curses, and insults. You could tell these two women hated and enjoyed being berated during fighting. “I’m going to break your skank ass bitch,” Mio hissed. Kumoko took it to the ground where the girls rolled back and forth in a big cat ball. Mio ended up on the bottom with Kumoko getting the better of her. Both girls were so slick with sweat as it was hard for them to hold on. Mio bucked and dislodged Kumoko. “I’m going fucking eat you before I kill you bitch.” Kumoko snarled. They broke apart! Then rushed each other again! Both starting off swing slaps to try to score an early mark on their rival, then comes the hair pulling as they grabs their rivals hair hissing and snarling like feral cats as they battle, as both women had got their first taste of each other, Mio snarling “that all you got?” to which Kumoko replied by screaming “fuck you!” as both come back into range, both trading strikes with the intensity in the fields seems to be growing as they both lock up, arms around backs in a bearhug with great difficulty they fell on their side. both fighting on the ground as they swap positions, with neither getting away from being marked up as scratch marks appear on backs, to tits and even their asses as they dig their nails in, tights getting torn by toenails as they try to push each other around. Finally they push apart again, taking a breather as sweat, and blood now coats them, their hair certainly was thinner then when she started, both snarled, and began moving on her knees to engage her once more, matching each other move for move as both go for the others tits, yanking and squeezing as they cry out in pain, tears flowing as the sweat in their cuts must be stinging on top of this torture, it was clear both thought about submitting, sheer willpower kept them in this. After two minutes laying in pain, the sat up and looked at each other with looks that told the story of how much they hated each other, the power of Kumoko hadn’t won this or Mio's will to do anything to win so far. Black, and White hair were scattered around them as they pushed each other away. Both women slowly starting to rise once more. Mio suddenly changed into her original form the black spider of calamity. Her eyes gleaming with muderous intent. Kumoko not to be outdone likewise changed forms matching her dark colored counter part as the Nightmare of the labyrinth. The giant spiders faced off their eyes never straying from the other, their legs punching holes in the earth as they adjusted their placement. Chelicerae from both massive spiders itching for the others blood. They vanished for a moment both spiders smacking into each other their legs used as spears, or swords stabbing madly at their rivals body punching holes faster then what could be seen. Their chelicerae latched onto their rivals closest body part sometimes their legs, or the opposing chelicerae digging deep, ripping, and tearing each other apart. White, vs Black, Yin Vs Yang, Dark Vs Light, Calamity Vs NightMare. Despite their immense magic power their earlier exhcnage had depleted both of them a great deal of their respective power, their healing was working for now, but their rivals' chelicerae & blade like feet were testing their durability, and healing magic. The 2 spiders continued their battle leaving entire portions of their bodies in their wake with gushing geysers of their blood, and body fluids. The collapsed Mio, and Kumoko having exhausted their magic energy were bleeding out, out of their eight eyes only 1 was left as they had bitten off the remaining 7 as they continued to eat each other. Both took note of the sudden bubble of their warring magic hovering above both smirked and fired the last of their magic in an effort to reduce the other to ashes from the blast alone. Kumoko was laughing as she hatched from the egg quite pleased with herself, as she beat that bitch down. She took note as her next generation of kin were hatching, she would have turned to leave, but noted that half of the eggs were hatching black colored spiders. Mio was glad she stole this skill from the bitch, and upon hatching from the eggs turned her eyes to the equally surprised white spider. Hundreds of White, and Hundreds of Black Spiders stopped all their functions taking note of the enemy. There was no battle cry only the sudden surge of opposing tides of white, and black as they smashed into each other, and soon became mingled together webs, and magic flying from both sides. The bodies of countless spiders littered the floor, and across the world armies of spiders clashed night, and day varying in size, and strength, but their battle brought destruction, and ruin to all in their wake.

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If Murderous intent was tangible they would be swimming in it. As the 2 Demoness faced off. Power was salivating for blood & she finally had the chance to take Makima’s life. Makima was wondering what the hell was going on but seeing this bitch irked her. The 2 Demoness were oozing bloodlust, their eyes never straying as they circled. Power snarled & Makima was quiet wherever they were Makima had no power over this bitch. Power took note her abilities were barred but, Power loses her temper and she lunges at Makima, grabbing her flimsy blouse and she shoves her back hard. Button’s go flying in every direction as Makima goes stumbling backwards on her high heels. Powers face is bright red and she screams “Denji is mine, and you’re going to stay away from him slut.” She runs right at Makima and she grabs her hair with her right hand and she starts hammering away with wild punches right at Makima face. She manages to hit her “bam,” right in her right eye and then “bam,” right in her right eye again, but Makima grabs powers hair with her right hand and she sends her left fist plowing “bang,” right into powers nose, making her nose bleed she’s so pissed off she really wants to knock powers face in. The two woman exchange punches, power punches makima, “bam,” in her right eye again and makima eye is pink and starting to get all puffy, but makima smashes her left fist, “bang,” into powers nose and now blood really starts rolling from her nose. The two women let go of each other’s hair and they step back. Trying to recover their breath & bearings. Makima puts her fists up like a boxer screaming, “alright you fucking cow, you wanna fight, you really wanna fight, I’ll fuckin fight you. Come on lets settle this once and for all!” Power raises her fists up too and the two women move toward each other and they start throwing wild haymaker punches at each other. Most of the punches either miss or get blocked until power smashes her right fist into makima nose, Now blood starts rolling from makima nose. Makima puts her hand to her nose and seeing her own blood, Makima loses her temper and she screams “Look at what you did to me you fuckin cow, I’m bleeding. How fuckin dare you make me bleed.” Power screams, “And you’re going to be bleeding a lot more than that when I’m finished with you whore.” Makima adjusted herself before meeting her head on catching power with a wicked drop kick sending her rival Demoness back, but not before Powet sank her right fist into Makima’s gut as pure reflex. Makima fell back noticing the bruising quickly forming on her stomach and the imprint of power’s Knuckles. While Power spat out some blood from the drop kick. Both Demoness regarded each with cold resolution. Power lunged with wicked precision as her flurry of punches were countered and returned by Makima as they circled the rapid exchange was consistent and heated as neither slowed down keeping pace with each other easily. Power lost vision in her left eye and her right was swelling shut. Makima had already lost vision in her right eye and her left had been shut since this exchange of fists had started. Their cheeks bore imprints from their opponents knuckles and both were fairly certain that their fingers were broken or dislocated at this point. Power drove her knee into Makima’s gut as she doubled over Power rammed her knee into Makima face breaking her nose more severely. The 2 Demoness circled each other trading blows splatters of blood & sweat staining the walls and floor around them. Their hair was wild and free. Makima could barely see out of her left eye her right having swollen shut. Power was able to discern her rival through the limited vision of her right eye. Both lacking their primary source of vision resorted to a war of Attrition staying close enough to ensure neither could escape and well within their attack radius. Makima adjusted herself as she waited for Power, But Power likewise was smart enough to remain wary of Makima so for a brief time. Both circled attempting to recover much needed energy. The two women had ravaged each other in every way that they could imagine with their fists. At the end of the time, they had completely exhausted each other, beating each other to the point where they unrecognizable and bloody. These 2 beautiful women were nothing more then 2 breathing and excessively bleeding Demoness pushed the limits of their abilities. but they had also planted the seeds of a growing need that neither could deny. The desire to conquer this bitch to leave one broken or lifeless at their feet. To see the defeat, anguish, and fear in the others eye or preferable to see the life draining out of their eyes. They both raced toward each other with flailing fists, head hunting and both fighters were scoring. Power throwing out jabs towards Makima head and keeping the woman at bay. After a minute or so Makima is clearly getting frustrated by this tactic and seeks to duck under powers jabs. She manages to get in close and deliver a few body blows to the other woman before a blow to the temple forces her to take a step back. The dance resumes. Makima leading with her right, keeping the now infuriated demoness at bay until power manages to duck under Makima swing and closes on her. Attacking her body with a rain of blows Power pushes Makima back towards the corner. Makima raises her guard and lowers her head, her fists protecting her face while her elbows do their best to protect her boobs. Power storms in, her right bashing Makima ear while her left pummels the demoness ribs and right breast. When suddenly Makima drops to her right knee. Power swiftly moves to strike when Makima surprised her with a wicked right hook that broke 2 of powers ribs instantly. Makima is quickly on her feet as she pounces on the stunned power. The action resumes and Power is now clearly on the defensive. She backpedals round the room, using her jab to keep her rival Demoness at bay. Makima is quickly on the attack again. She charges out and, ducking under powers right hook, delivers another combination of blows to the pinkettes breasts. Power staggers back. Makima pushes forward with her attack and forces power back in her own corner of the wall. This time power is ready for makima. A rapid exchange of blows between the two fighters ends when a right cross from power connects with makima temple and sends the other woman crashing to the floor face first. Power unable to pounce as she attempts to recover from her injuries while Makima likewise was trying as well. Makima pushes herself up on her hands and knees and gets to her feet She’s clearly ruffled but otherwise fit to continue. The action resumes and, for a minute or so, power seems back in control, using her advantage to keep the other demoness at bay When the action resumes Makima makes a last-ditch attempt to even things up. She goes into brawler mode. Head down and fists flying she batters Powers breasts and ribs. Power tries to break free but she can’t and eventually wraps her arms around Makima as the other Demoness continues to batter her belly. Clinching more like clinging onto for dear life both Demoness trade gut shots using all their strength and power forcing the other to choke and even vomit blood onto and around each other. Until they fall locked in each other’s to their knees. Both women and grateful for the break. They’ve been fighting for almost seventeen minutes and they both were complete mess. They had initially beaten each other to the point where they unrecognizable but now even using their regeneration or demonic powers could not save them The action resumes with Makima & Power still seeking that elusive knockdown and both Demoness still desperately clinging on. Makima goes right after Power. She leaps right onto her, wrapping her legs around Powers waist, and she grabs her hair with both of her hands and she starts wrenching her head back and forth like a lunatic. Power is screaming in pain as she stumbles backwards, under the weight of Makima until she loses her balance and she falls right over onto her back on the ground with a bang, and Makima is right on top of her. “OOOFFF,” she smashes some of the air out of Power and Power is gasping for air. Makima starts pummeling power face wildly. First “bang,” she punches her left eye with her right fist. Then she punches her in her right eye with her left fist and powers lips split open and blood starts rolling from her lips. Power is bucking and kicking and her arms are free and she reaches up and she grabs Makima hair and she starts yanking, wrenching, jerking at Makima hair until she bucks and she kicks and she manages to pull Makima off of her and the two women start rolling back and forth and back and forth like a catfight. Makima is on top, then Power, then Makima gets back on top, then Power. They roll over and over until Power gets on top of Makima. Power is really pissed off and she starts pummeling Makima face. First she punches her eyes, right fist “bam,” left eye, left fist, “bam,” right eye. Makima starts bucking and kicking and screaming, “Get off, get off of me you fuckin whore.” Power punches makima “bam,” with her right fist in the left eye again, and then “bam,” in the right eye with her left fist again. Both demoness eyes that are starting to turn pink and get all puffy. Power smacks her right fist into Makima left eye again, but makima reaches up and she takes her long, sharp fingernails and she starts scratching at powers face. Power manages to grab makima wrist, but in the struggle makima manages to free her right hand and as powe leans forward to hold makima wrist down to the concrete, makima sends her right fist plowing “bang,” uppercut into powers jaw. You can hear powers teeth knock together and rattle in her head as her head swings straight up in the air and makima bucks and kicks and she manages to knock power off of her. The two women were now locked in a desperate struggle for victory. Their fingers had broken and were mangled beyond repair even still they clenched them into fists. This was a more fast-paced affair, with both women trading punches in equal measure. Every measure of their mutual hatred and bloodlust driving their bodies the point of no return. They went rushing at each other, trading blows without regard for what the other fighter was doing. Each woman is bloody and black and blue and showing signs of tiring. Each woman’s chest is heaving up and down. The two women raise their fists up like men again and slowly they move toward each other. Power grabs Makima left swollen tit and makima sends her right fist plowing “bang,” right into powers nose, swinging her head back and Makima’s Tit rips off of her body in powers hands as power stumbles backwards. Makima lunges forward and she grabs powers right tit and she rips it off as power smashes her nose again. Blood is really rolling from her nose as she stumbles backwards on her feet again, Now both woman are really breathing heavily and they both stand there trying to regain their breath. Their death grip clenching tightly onto their rivals mutilated Tit flesh. Missing a tit as it was gushing out blood beaten and broken they still advanced trading blows leaving more and more splatters of blood & flesh behind and them around until with a scream through broken teeth and ruined lips they screamed. “Power!” “Makima!” Powers right fist punched right through Makima stomach just as Makima left fist punched through hers. Their remaining fist reach out with their broken fingers clenching onto their rivals adams apple and ripped it out. While their eyes were swollen shut they could not see but they felt the sudden splatter of blood as it was erupting like a geyser from their throats and stomachs. They fell surrounded in a pool of blood and both demoness before they died thought of the man they loved and the man neither would permit their rival from claiming.

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Mila Rose flexed her top exploding from the sudden show of strength revealing her large firm, and thick tits, and her boloupout body highlighteed by her muscles, and her pristine eight pack. Likewise seeing this likewise flexed her own muscles they stood as polar opposites yet were so similar 2 incredibly powerful demoness waifu that were ripped, and warriors of the highest caliber. They walked into each other's effective range as Neither flinched as their fist sank into the solid pack of their rival demoness it was a test of endurance for now, as they traded gut shots neither even flinching, or emitting a groan. Mila rose was confident in her durability, and Derieri was confident in her own. Both having seen the busty ripped waifu demoness wished to see who’s 8 pack was stronger. And thus they began trading gut punches, any sign of anguish, or even a labored breath would be a weakenss in their mind, and thus neither made a sound as they stood there trading blows for over 2 days. Their eightpack bore some bruising, and discoloration, but remained otherwise intact.

Mila Rose pulled off her top her belly her immense tits bouncing, and swaying free as she said "Ready to get serious?" Derieri likewise pulled her own top off, and her own large firm tits bounced free in challenge. "All the time bitch." She replied stifly. The resounding smack knocked the air out of their lungs as their tits sent them skidding back. Dark, and Fair skin for a brief moment meeting, andf then repelling each other showing their immense size, and girth. Once again they ran towards each other slamming together, for both demoness it felt like i just hit a brick wall, for now their eight packs had proved their durabilty, but this time they wished to test their rivals tits. Like opposing bulls they charged using their tits like horns, or the tusks of warring beasts.

The 2 Demoness Waifu grasped their rivals hair securely in their hands twisting, and pulling their grips taut, as they stepped in.

Their Eightpack was smashed against an equally alluring eight pack, as their tits refused to bend, or flatten from the whores opposing pair. Black, and Orange hair shrouded their face. Tears streamed from their eyes as they crushed them against the other pair. Dark, & Fair fighting for supremacy, neither demoness backing down, as their immense tits tested their size, and thickness their nipples cutting, and scraping against the other heightening the level of their concentration. "Go down bitch." Derieri snarled. "Fuck you slut." Mila Rose snarled in return. Their hair gave them the appearance of 2 true demoness waging a war to determine who was the better demoness waifu.

The two women moved towards each other, topless, their big chests bouncing with their movement. They danced around each other and Derieri swung first. <

> it hit Mila rose in the left breast. Mila Rose countered but Derieri dodged and came back with a solid combination. Thump-thump. Both punches connected with Mila Rose's face. Mila Rose looked rattled, and Derieri pressed on her advantage. Mila Rose counterpunched but the orangette blocked and followed with several more punches. Mila rose covered up as she attempted to mount an offensive. She couldn't as Derieri rained punches on her from everywhere she could.

Mila rose retreated putting space between herself, and the Orangette She struggled back to her feet, only to suffer a brutal pounding once again as Derieri. She couldn't mount a counteroffensive her defense however was holding up well enough.

The Orangette was aggressive--thump, thump, thump, thump, she pounded Mila Rose and Mila was staggered. She suddenly swung a wild punch though and caught Derieri directly on the nose the blow was enough to completely flatten her nose, and the eruptig blood blinded her as she dropped to the floor. Seeing the hit drove the Dark Skinned Demoness waifu to attack her attacks were emboldened. Derieri was suffering greatly as Mila Rose let loose rocking the Orangette left, and right having her feet teetering to the point of collapse. Pow, Thwack, Pow, Thwack, Crack, Splat, and Thump. As the Muscular demoness waifu punished the upstart whore to challenge her beauty, and grace.

As the Orangette got up, and she got up quickly. Mila Rose pushed in and started swinging her powerful punches. The two Demoness stood toe-to-toe and punched either repeatedly with essentially no defense. Both demoness were strong and gained significant ground as she hit her rivalwith everything she had. Black, and Orange hair swaying wildly, as their heads were snapping left, right, back, forth, up, down, as their eight packs likewise suffered gut punches, and their tits well timed blows that had them screaming in agony from the speed, and strength focused on their rivals tits, and eight packs. She hit her rival with everything she had, dropping her to the floor twice during the round and bloodying her face, just as she was dropped to the floor, and struggled to rise they could only see out of one eye that was quickly swelling shut. They spat out several teeth, and globs of blood. Their bodies were riddled with growing bruises, and welts from the constant, and hard hitting abuse as Both Waifu were tired going into the never-ending hand to hand bare knuckle brawl that had been raging between them.

It became a slugfest. The 2 Waifu traded blows like monsters, slamming punches into their big breasts and knocking one another around the arena. Both crashed into the walls and bounced back only to be knocked into them again. Mila Rose landed a devastating blow and dropped Derieri to her knees. Derieri struggled to get up and took a brutal beating as she came back, but countered with a gut punch that dropped Mila Rose with one blow. The color drained from Mila Rose face as she struggled to get to her feet as well. When she did, Derieri came in with a barrage of punches and dropped her again. Mila Rose was pinned against the wall the rough stone cutting her bare back as Derieri worked her like a heavy bag. Her legs began to buckle and weaken and Derieri saw it. The Brunette was hurt and was in big trouble. She threw a wild haymaker that connected well and then fought her way off the wall. In the center of the ring, it was Derieri turn to be in trouble. The punches were taking their toll on the battered and exhausted Orangette and she dropped her guard. Mila Rose smashed a right hook into the Orangette and she listed all the way to her right, but didn't go down even when Mila Rose followed with a wide looping left uppercut that hit Derieri squarely in the jaw and dropped her to the floor. Derieri was in pain beyond anything she had ever felt before, and struggled to stand Mila Rose was attempting to recover herself as she closed the distance desperately she hoped the Orangette whore would stay down, and die. Derieri stirred, and rolled onto her stomach as she pushed herself back to a kneeling position. They could not see any longer so they relied on their hearing as despite the pain, and suffering they had endured they were ready, and willing to fight. Mila Rose stepped in the muscles across her legs bulging, and straining as she concentrated the last of ehr strength into her legs to give her the speed edge. Likewise Derieri was focusing her efforts in her own legs, and shakily stood to her feet. The floor beneath them caved in as they charged the shockwave overshadowed over the sudden explosion of opposing power. They sank their right, and left fists into their rivals eight pack the blow was enough to completely reduce it into a convulsing, and collapsing mass of flesh, while their remaining hand secured the handful of hair of their rival. Their fists ripped through their rivals body with great diffuculty, but finally exited out their back. They then smashed their heads together the blow completely removing their foreheads flesh entirely. Griding their bone against their rival as their skulls cracked. "You are one tough bitch." "So are you whore, but this is not over." "Yes even in hell we will fight." Their entire stomach was blown apart leaving to kneeling corpses clasping each other firmly, and without any intention of releasing the other fearing if they did so they would the other, and the chance to decide their duel.

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Asuna ducked as the incoming round punched a hole in the wall behind her, likewise Akame was in a similar predicament. Having volunteered as bait had been a major miscalulation. Their partners were on the move, and kept both swordswomen from reaching each other. Sinon adjusted ther sights, and waited at the moment. Mine likewise was playing it smart neither sniper had the chance to captilize. The opposing rounds could be seen nearly removing their partner of her head, but was skillfully intercepted by their own sharpshooter. Mine glanced to her right as the round had only missed due to her rapid thinking and reflexes. Sinon, and Mine were quite frankly both pissed, and impressed with the level of skill their opponent possessed, but knew they needed something to change. Asuna, & Akame for the moment knew that closing the distance was impossible. But what surprised the 4 women was the sudden collapse of Asuna, & Akame's cover. Sinon took aim, and fired. Mine took aim, and fired. Akame split the incoming bullet in two with ease, and the 2nd followed shortly after. Asuna likewise destroyed the incoming blast with ease. Breathing a sigh of relief they advanced. Sinon, and Mine keeping a steady rate of fire going, but it seems their friends were insanely skilled. Asuna, & Akame locked blades once again rapier, and katan grinding, and cutting across the opposing edge. As they dueled any mistake was covered by their partner the incoming round easily blowing the incoming attack from striking. Asuna had Akame dead to rights, but a blast had her lose the crucial strike, Akame would have cut the whores head off, but the incoming round sent her blade off course. So they danced sparks flying, and their blades meeting each other, or an incoming shot with such grace, and ease it looked rehearsed. Akame missed a critical blow as Sinon's round saved Asuna's life once again. Asuna tried to captilize on the momentary weakness, but the incoming blast countered her sword art powered thrust as Mine covered akame. This continued sparks drying the duelign swordwomen sweat drenched bodies. Sinon changed tactics, as did Mine choosing to once again keep the enemy gunner occupied. Asuna, & Akame should have pounced, but both were far to exchausted to continue they leapt back seeking cover as their friend exchanged fire. Sinon, and Mine did something no sharpshooter should do they revealed themselves to their target. Their eyes meeting and assessing the enemy markswoman despite the distance, the wind passed by bringing it to their attention as they readied themselves. Sinon and Mine took aim at a speed that it left Asuna, and Akame breathless in the span of seconds they had gone from a relaxed stance to both taking careful aim, and then the roar of opposing gunfire. Despite the distance it looked as if both women were marching to enter the others effective firing range. Sinon, & Mine weapons spat out their projectiles breaking the sound barrier easily. Sinon lost her head as the from the round at the exact moment Mine had her head blown off. The eruption of blood, and hair caught their friends off-guard. Asuna, & Akame charged once more Katana, & Rapier pitted against a blade that had every intention of avenging their fallen comrade, and friend. Akame finally striking Asuna across her hip, and completely cut the bitch in two, but in the process her head was entirely obliteraed. Asuna's Rapier sinking in between Akame's eye, and the last second sword art completely destroyed the skull. Asuna's upper torso traveled some distance before breaking its momentum against a nearby wall. Akame's corpse fell back her brain, and blood splattered across the floor.

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There were no rules to the fight. The two Dragons would compete until one quit or could not continue. Both women were extremely powerful and each was very cautious of the other's abilities. Both were very arrogant though as well believing themselves to be the Alpha Bitch.

The fight began. The two big women charged towards each other. They crashed together with a smack of flesh, a grunt from both. The Brunette wrapped her arms around the Greenette, physically lifted her off her feet and slammed her to the ground. Tomoe yelped and Tio attempted to cripple her Greenette rival quickly. Tomoe grimaced and growled, as Sweat built between them and in the cavern of cleavage they each desired to dominate, and flatten, Tomoe quickly countering, and placing Tio in her twisting, and pain inducing holds as they wrestled for control their sweat making both waifu appear to be oil wrestling, but the distinct traces of claws, and bite marks showed the level of intensity, and aggression these 2 waifu shared.
Blood flowed freely from both women's hair as they desperately sought control of the battle with growing need.
They grabbed each other's long hair for leverage and began thrusting aggressively into one another their tits refusing to budge, or submit as they wrestled for control.

The two Waifus rolled, spit, clawed, and slapped at each other until she had her rival pinned underneath her and started to grind her body into the harlot. Tomoe smiled and bucked her tits. The two Waifu were sucking in breath as they rolled around the sand pit, biting and yelping as their fingers found each other’s sex. Over the next few moments, the two naked combatants tried to maneuver their sweaty bodies into a dominate position. One could hear them whispering foul things to each other as they clawed at one other’s sweaty and toned bodies.
As these two dragoness thrust into each other, smothering and pressing themselves to win at each stage…entangled in within their rivals luscious long muscular legs and their arms so supple yet strong.

Tio ground her tits into Tomoes as she tried to desperately control her hand, but her legs were long and strong, and as a Dragon she had been saving her own energy while exhausting her rival.
Tomoe pulled herself up, spun, and collapsed onto Tio, wrapping her own legs around the desperate legs of the woman she knew she was going to destroy.

Clawing the brunettes breasts and using her nails to push the bitches face away, Tio launched herself up on top of the sweaty, toned body of the surprised Tomoe who was now pinned underneath her opponent.

Tio smiled and moaned with glee as she clawed her nails into Tomoes womanhood, feeling the whore squirm and yelp as her nails mauled and tortured her pussy.
Oh the sheer joy she felt seeing this whore squirm, cry, and scream in agony was intoxicating. Tomoe however was not idle herself, as she swiftly drove her feet forward locking Tio in a scissor lock, and smashing her head into the ground as Tomoe rolled into a hurricanrana. Her was cut open, and her long blonde hair was quickly becoming obscured in blood, as the goddess attempted to recvoer Tomoe was having none of that. Mounting the blonde whore as she was currently on her back. She began smashing the back of Tio's head into the dirt, and her remaining hand dived into the whores pussy. She screamed, but the 2 pronged assault was to much. Tomoe split her clit in two, as her nails raked, and clawed everything within reach. She assaulted Tomoes tits, but the Greenette was determined to exact vengeance, but the pain being inflicted upon her enormous tits took their toll. She responded in kind both waifu mauling the others enormous opposing rack, cutting, and clawing at the thick supple titflesh in their claws. Hissing, growling, snarling, screaming, and finally cursing each other as their mutual assault was damn well horrendous for both waifu. "Bitch, oh you fucking bitch!" "Cunt, you fucking cunt!" They rolled both struggling for the dominant position, but the pain, and damage was excruciating. Greenette, & Brunette Dragon Waifus inflicting immense damage with their human forms, but the pain, and suffering they exchanged was greater then anything they could imagine. A sudden explosion of mist obscured both combatants as they separated.
Tomoe's Dragon form is that of an Oriental/Eastern Dragon, with long hair that look like mist, long flowing whiskers, long antlers, sharp teeth, reptilian eyes, four toes on each foot, and a long serpentine body. While Tio's dragon form is 7 meters long with golden eyes and has black dragon scales resembling a western dragon with four legs, a tail, and a pair of wings. Both Dragons growled within their jaws power was building as the flames continued to rise.

In a swift motion, Tio lifted herself from the ground, rising up towards the clouds above.
Soon, Tomoes greenish scales were glittering underneath her, as they both undertook to take this final clash into the skies above. For the moment until they reached a certain altitude the 2 dragons did not clash, but once they reached a height of their choosing they stopped. Tomoe waiting with fang, and claw bared as did Tio as the two dragons stared each other down circling each other.
Tio fired a breath attack, and Tomoe countered with one of her own as the opposing flames clashed, and exploded Tio lunged using the smoke, and shockwave as cover as
Tio claws dug into Tomoes side, clawing into its scales, releasing some of them, and punching into others. Oily black liquid came out, and another deafening roar made her ears ring.
Tomoe was firmly behind Tio now, claws extended, coming from above in a deafening shriek.
Tomoe tore into Tio left wing, the black-colored dragon shrieking in pain. Her own claws dug into scale and flesh, allowing Tomoe's fangs to head towards her vulnerable neck…But she took advantage of her 4 limbs prying herself free from the coils that threatened to crush her, she used her fore claws to sink into Tomoe's immense neck, but her foot claws with the aid of her tail latched onto her rivals tail. They continued to fall trading ferocious bites and clawing. Blood stained their respective scales, and despite the damage to her left wing Tio remained airborne as now the 2 dragons during their airborne catball were face to face.

In the skies, there seemed to be a lull. The clouds had parted slightly, to reveal many small openings.
The ground was more visible too, with the green fields and hills dotted being somewhat visible from high above.

Another rumble followed as their claws dug into their rvials thick scaled flesh some failed to pierce, but the few that did inflicted immense damage on both dragons as they continued to clash. For the moment neither Dragon had the opportunity to sink their fangs into the others throat, as for the moment their claws were doing the most damage. Tio using her claws to fend off Tomoe, and Tomoe taking advanatge of her dragon forms immense length to stay out of range.

The black-scaled dragon released another plume of smoke, and rammed Tomoe at full force.
Surprised, the dragon was falling a deafening roar filling the skies, both beasts tumbling in together towards the surface.

She cried out with fury, matched by Tio's roar, and This time, black faced green, claws digging into the beast’s side, their jaws desperately trying to find something to latch onto.
Claws digging into the flesh of her rival , as they both ripped off scales, scattering them to the ground below.
Their mutual roars of pain, as they were trying to shake off her opponent, but Tomoe teeth found their way into the dragon’s right shoulder, though the fight was not over by any means.
Tios muscles tensed, the black dragon trying to shake off Tomoe by any means necessary…until she also found something to latch on to.
Tio's fangs sunk into Tomoes back, tearing away at its scales as a knife would through butter.
Tomoe refused to let go, now fighting for her own survival. Both dragons struggled, but neither managed to keep themselves in flight, and, suddenly, Both dragons hit it hard, the impact was enough to send enough debris to obscure both dragons as their landing caused an earthquake, and the land around them suddenly was torn apart.
The force of the shock had separated the two dragons, allowing both to take flight again.
Both dragons were bleeding profusely from countless wounds, but neither was fatally wounded their sheer size, their scales thickness, and the immense power both dragons wielded could see this battle carry on for some time. Tomoe fired nearly catching damaged left wing with a breath attack, but the black dragon narrowly dodged before she too returned fire. Tomoe easily dodged the attack, as both dragons were trading breath attacks some struck, and the damage was mostly superheating their rivals scales, but where the blows proved more effective was where their scales were damaged, or missing entirely from their rivals fangs, and claws. Tomoe shrieked as a breath attack ruptured her side, the blow causing an explosion to occur, but she was not to be outdone, or outmaneuvered. She returned fire Tio dodged, but missed the 2nd blast as it struck one of her own exposed sides. The explosion nearly sent the black dragon back to the earth below. She corrected herself, and lunged roaring her challenge, but this Tomoe rushed to meet her the following shockwave cleared the surrounding clouds revealing the surface below as now an utter wasteland as due to their blasts the landscape had turned into an ocean of magma, and smoke the surrounding land that remained out of the magma was on fire, and spreading. Tomoe, and Tio locked themselves together. Tomoe wrapping herself around tio like a constrictor, Tio sinking her talons into the whores' scales, and attempting to skin her. Her own tail was coiled with Tomoes as niether had any intention of letting the other escape. They crashed into the ocean below both dragons becoming lost to view within the maelstrom forming in the Magma as the sudden impact caused a tsunami of magma to spread out, and from their struggles more damage was being inflicted. Tomoe, and Tio were unaffected by the magma for the most part, but the 2 dragons were not swimming, they were fighting for their lives, for their pride, and their status as the ultimate alpha bitch. Both Green, and black scaled beasts wrestled, and struggled for control vast amounts of draconic blood only adding more potent fuel to their lava battle as it suddenly formed into geysers of fire, and magma. Tomoe felt tios fangs sink into her throat and could not escape the black dragon using her claws to keep her close despite having lost her right arm entirely, her left proved to be an effective weapon. Tomoe caught tio off-guard as her coils suddenly increased their pressure, her wings, scales, and bone breaking from the force applied, but the black dragon refused to quit her fangs cutting deeper, and deeper into Tomoe's throat, the green dragon rolled on top of Tio, and despite the damage being inflicted on her throat she managed to sink her own teeth into the black dragon whores back of the neck. They sank their fangs deep ripping and tearing with a heightened sense of urgency. Both dragons knowing that the other would not fall so easily finished the job, by firing a breath attack directly into their opponent's neck. The flames boiled, and fried their rivals' insides incinerating their neck bone, and leaving both great serpents headless, but their bodies conjoined tightly. As they sank into the magma pool deeper, and deeper.

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Goddess, and Dragon facing off Blonde, and greenette. Wearing only a simple loin cloth, and their large proud enormous tits bouncing free as they faced off. Neither could explain why they felt such animosity towards the other, but that mattered little to them as more time passed. The Waifu started circling each other. Within seconds they pounced on each other and locked their fingers in a test of strength. They were equally matched as they groaned to grunted, trying to overpower each other. Soon enough Sweat was generously flowing off their bodies, releasing a musky smell. They kept on pushing each other back forth without anyone getting an upper hand. Their eyes were locked too, as if they would have burned each other down to ashes with their glares.
“You’re strong for a busty whore” Tomoe grunted
“So are you, fucking slut… But I’m stronger” Quetzalcoatl groaned
“I’ll show you, you stupid bitch” Tomoe swore.
“Who are you calling stupid, dumbass skank? Quetzalcoatl yelled as she kicked the greenettes calf. Their fingers were still locked and Tomoe kicked her back
” So you wanna play rough? “
” As rough as it gets”
They released the fingerlock and put their hands up for a boxing stance…
” bring it on” Quetzalcoatl challenged. "I'll show you how a real waifu fights.”
” Hardly skank, i'm the real, and genuine waifu.”
” Really? ” Quetzalcoatl caught her off guard and landed a punch on her face. Tomoe recoiled swiftly and punched her back in her belly. Both of them were groaning in pain. They took a second to recover and started circling each other again.
A few minutes of intense strikes followed. Both of them were skilled fighters as they blocked or dodged each other’s strikes and blows when they could. But the power, and speed they were exchanging had both of them reeling as the blows that did connect inflicted immense damage. They were panting as they ran out of breath. Every inch of their body was drenched in sweat, their naked flesh sporting bruises, and welts their tits having suffered as well from blows targeting their rivals immense bust.
Suddenly, it started raining. The droplets grew thicker. And the distant rumble of thunder had both waifu look up, before they locked eyes once more stating.

“We Continue. Rain or sun, not till one waifu, one true alpha bitch is asserted."

They clashed at each other and locked up. This time their boobs collided. They could feel each other’s erect nipples touching each other. An electrifying sensation ran through their bodies. They kept pressing their tits into each other keeping their fingers locked…
“You like my tits? Don’t you?” Quetzalcoatl hissed.
“As much as you like mine.” Tomoe snarled.

They smacked into each other and got into a bear hug. Their boobs were pressed against one another as they squeezed with all their strength. The sweat and rain made their bodies slippery.
The bear hug contest went on with all their might as they lost control of each other and locked up in a long and intense tit crushing bearhug. Their hands were currently entangled in their rivals long thick hair, as they struggled, and clung to each other separating now would be tantamount to admitting her own tits were inferior. The pit was all muddy because of the downpour. They lost balance and fell down in the mud. They gripped each other and started rolling around on the mud, trying to pin each other.

Fangs glistened in the flash lightning as the opponents hissed and spat at each other… hatred from each waifu flowed into the other’s eyes.
Both combatants clenched and flexed their hands their nails gleaming, and sharp like claws. Tearing at the opponent's flesh and cloth with sharp, and thick nails, while fangs ripped away at face, neck and shoulders. They took turns ramming, and bashing their tits against the other, while intermittently trying to trip and fall on the other with a leg hook and ankle sweep…with Tomoes fang’s stuck in her shoulder, Quetzalcoatl rammed her own back against the nearby tree, slamming Tomoes head into the trunk at the same instant looped and locked her legs behind her greenette rival. The two enraged waifu , taking turns slamming the others head against the nearest trunk while spattering the entire zone with bloody clumps of hair, mingled with shreds of cloth and bits of flesh.
The jungle they found themselves was bearing witness to a savage, and hate fueled fight.
As the angry limb locked cat ball fell to and rotated across the floor. Each second the opponents back was pressed against the floor was a major advantage for the other. Their combined mass pounded the grass and trunks of the trees around them. Their bloody entwined legs were speckled with scratches and hand marks from the nails, and hate fueled slaps upon their naked flesh. Fangs were firmly entrenched into the other’s shoulder, while bloodied nails dug into hair and cloth.
Quetzacoatl felt so alive fighting this damn whore in such a manner without her noble phantasm, and she was eager to prove herself the superior waifu against this whore.
As they rolled end over end and from side to side, the last remaining bits of cloth rolled off their bodies and matted the floor. Both Waifu were now battling it out to death in their full naked glory.
Both naked Waifu now had their right legs firmly wrapped about the others waist while the left was strapped behind the opposing rear, allowing the combatants to rotate end over end one second, then side to side the next, like Oil and water their naked flesh fought in their manner as their tits, and even their bare skin waged their war, as their flesh was drenched with blood and sweat coating the rotating warring female mass.

Then the fight took a savage turn, as if activated by some primal instinct the 2 waifu began to bite and tear away at breasts and nipples. Trying to dislodge and reduce their opponents mammeries to mincemeat.
Biting and spitting out chunks of breast meat and scratching and tearing away at their opponents back till they were raw.
Part of their respective bones could be seen though the torn flesh as strong fingers scrapped against their rivals flesh peeling and pulling open wounds with hate.
Nipples were savagely bitten and spit out onto the floor and Pussy hair were pulled bald and clits were scratched bloody.
The fight was now a vicious carnage and the 2 waifu were literally tearing one another apart. fresh blood and fluids were spurting all over the place. Their struggle was growing more frantic, and their level of cruelty was only growing.

Both waifu latched onto on another and sealed themselves in a biting hold, leaving their nails to duel it out across the back, ass, and sides of their rival. During their mad struggle, both waifu had ripped a portion of their rivals shoulder out, after chewing, and swallowing the mouthful of flesh, they sank their nails into their rivals immense tits,

Locking their tit mauling hold on another, their nails secured and ironclad the 2 waifu started their final duel, claws continued to rip into breasts and eyes and teeth going for necks.
Tomoe teeth found the mark as she ripped opened Quetzalcoatl throat and nearly decapitated her. Quetzalcoatl nearly decapitate tomoe too. Chomping and spitting out neck flesh as fast as she could. Their bone exposed, as they were bleeding profusely, and sensing the danger both sought to finish this quickly.
Nipples were twisted off and breast sliced open with broken nails.
Above their tits their fangs were having their own horrible duel as well, like two venomous snakes locked in a death duel, they curled around one another trying to pull and bite the exposed neck securing their victory, as blood, flesh and other liquids were freely flowing out from their wounds. Squirting and spraying out between their conjoined bodies pooling under them.
They frantically bit and tore at the base of their throats.
Their titflesh started to rip and tear off mauling strategy..

They could see the damage their voluptuous bodies had sustained from the fight, her swollen face was etched with scratches and streaked with blood and hair, both blond and green, the right side of her neck and face were left with nothing but torn flesh from her rivals fangs, her long nails were mostly cracked or broken as they hung from the ends of broken, and mangled fingers. Her body was now a bruised and torn form that was drenched in blood, sweat, and other bodily fluids, shreds of flesh hung from her breasts and back, her left breast was torn open and right had its nipple ripped away. Both waifu had their teeth, and jaws break as their final attack broke their rivals neck, and a portion of the bone pierced through their upper jaw, and out the top of her skull. Both blood soaked waifu clung to each refusing to let go, and neither had any intention of losing as their spirits remained locked together.

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Their was something to be said when the earth, and air itself was shaking in terror from the rising bloodlust. Tomoe, Nelliel, Yamato, Shion, Albedo, and Quetzacoatl could not recall when, or why they were here, but seeing these obnoxious whores made it clear what needed to be done.
Axe, Kanabo, Katana, Cleaver, Katana, & macuahuitl collided as sparks flew. Axe, and Kanabo grinding, and scraping against each other as they struggled. Yamato, & Albedo struggled to gain the upper hand as their weapons while cumbersome to an untrained waifu was outright deadly in their hands. Albedo, and Yamato noted that haki, and magic alike were not working as they had hoped, but their natural born abilities were functioning as to be expected. Shion, and Nelliel continued to exchange blows sparks flying from their swords as they slashed, stabbed, hacked, and parried their opponents blades. Quetzalcoatl, and Tomoe circled their blades swift, and probing against their defense. As the waifu continued to clash axe, kanabo, cleaver, & macuahuitl as heavier weapons, and more cumbersome were wielded with the grace of a sword. The waifu clashed with speed, and aggression as they fought narrowly evading a fatal blow, sparks were flying as the sheer strength, and power behind each blow would have killed a lesser woman. But the Oni, Dragon, Ogress, Demoness, Goddess, and Succubus waifu were anything, but ordinary. They traded opponents as quickly as they fought pitting various weapons, styles, and skills against the others as they fought. Nelliel, and Albedo clashed Katana, and Axe meeting with speed, and aggression. The Cleaver, and Kanabo likewise were busy keeping each other occupied, and on their toes.
macuahuitl, & Katana were grinding against each other as the wielders for their respective weapons snarled, hissed, and cursed each other.
The steady rhythm, and beat of weapons colliding caused sparks to fly, and scorch the earth that was quickly becoming trampled from their high-speed movements, and the impact from a full powered swing that while it may miss caused damage, nonetheless.
Already the 6 waifu were fricking livid seeing this bitch wouldn't go down. Their weapons starving for fresh blood, and flesh. They all fought till their bodies were exchausted swinging their weapons many bearing chips, and cracks from the repeated clashes, and strikes. Finally All 6 waifu set aside their weapons wanting to prove her body was superior in more ways then one. Fangs, & Claws bared This time there was no civility. She started screaming at her and she started screaming back and the fight was on.

They grabbed each other by the hair and started digging their nails into one another's face. She drove her back into a wall of the arena and punched her in her gut and crotch several times. She punched her rival in the chest and the two exchanged wild punches. She clocked Shion in the face and it rattled the ogress. She then unloaded with a flurry of punches and Nelliel could only cover up. Tomoe began to panic as Albedo kneed and kicked her. She fell to her knees. Albedo straddled Tomoe and yanked her head back and dug her nails into her face. Tomoe shrieked in fear and pain, and stood up, knocking Albedo backwards. The brunette crashed into the wall and Tomoe hit her in the chest and then in the face. She grabbed her brunette hair, yanked her forward and threw her to the ground on her hands and knees. The Greenette kicked her between her legs and then several times in her big tits. Albedo rolled onto her back and kicked out at Tomoe, who had to back up.

The two Waifu rolled around struggling with one another Quetzalcoatl got on top of Yamato. The Oni struggled to get out from under her but couldn't. She started to panic as Quetzalcoatl began to punch her in the face and tits. Yamato struggled to defend herself and to attack the goddess as well. But Quetzalcoatl was relentless, and she did the damage. Yamato was in trouble. The Oni Goddess punched her hated rival in her gut. The blow dropped Quetzalcoatl choking and gagging at the blow. Yamato seeing the opportunity grabbed her hair and kneed her in her face.

Shion, & Nelliel locked up; their hands interlocked as they pressed their bodies against each other. I could see the muscles in their legs strain as they pushed against one another, then their shoulders and breasts began to touch, and even their faces, as they stayed in one place, testing each other's strength. Their cheeks were against one another, snarling, hissing, and cursing as their voluptuous bodies struggled to overcome the other. Albedo, & Tomoe were on their knees ripping, and pulling at each other's long locks of hair. Quetzalcoatl, & Yamato were locked in a tit flattening bearhug with both goddess struggling to overcome the other. All 6 waifu waging war before a slight misstep sent Shion, and Nelliel stumbling into Albedo, & Tomoe who rolled into Quetzalcoatl, and Yamato. The 6 conjoined waifu fell into a chaotic catball biting and clawing at the closest body. Their fangs, and nails tasted different flesh, and blood countless times. They were bitten, clawed, punched, kicked, elbowed, kneed, and slapped from all sides as they fought for supremacy.
Yamato, Tomoe, Albedo, Shion, Quetzalcoatl, & Nelliel rolled, kicked, bit, clawed, and fought each other fiercely, all while attempting to retain their feminine grace and dignity. This soon proved to be to great a challenge to defeat an Alpha Bitch one must be willing to win by any means necessary.
I was frenzied, the heat I was feeling was not enough. I wanted it even more wildly, harder, but she must have been just as unsatisfied. She bit my lips and then her hand grabbed me by the hair, pulling and forcing my upper body up. My tits stick like a hot suction cup to hers, then the two pairs of tits continued their war more savagely.
Her fangs went over my neck and then she hungrily ate on one of my breasts. I couldn’t stand it and screamed. Her lips were parted and she was chewing, and savoring my tit flesh, her teeth driving me crazy as she twisted it.
We were fighting over who would subdue the other, who would win in this duel of our bodies, of our wills, of our pride as an Alpha Bitch.
I grabbed her by the hair, pulled her head back her face stained red with my blood, and her fangs chewed, and swallowed my tit, but my fangs sank into her neck, before encircling her nipple. My tongue wrapped around her hard nipple stopping it from escaping my hate, my teeth took over after a while. I nipped, biting, and chewing.
“You will pay for everything! ” I whispered in her cleavage,
She let out a muffled moan and for a moment we devoted ourselves to the dance of our fangs. Devoid of one of their large formidable tits they locked their bloodied lips in a true bloody kiss, Albedo, & Yamato, Nelliel, & Quetzalcoatl, Tomoe, & Shion.
It wasn’t a simple kiss, it wasn’t my tongue playing with her tongue. It was my fangs against her fangs, which one would take, which one would probably extract, more torment, more anguish from the other. They coiled around each other like rabid snakes, backed off a little, and merged with more fury again.
She trembling from the pain, and torment, I could feel it all over her body. But that wasn’t enough for me, I wanted to inflame her more, to feel her melting, dissolving with agony, and despair… I knew now that the more I turned this infernal body on, the more its lava would fill me.
“I will Kill you! ” They all promised in unison, briefly interrupting the battle of their blood kisses, taking their chance to biting her rivals neck. My claws came down low, from the front this time. Her legs were spread wide, I had no trouble finding my target. I stroked her wet pussy and my middle finger entered her. I groped her a little and then sent my second finger deep inside her, joining the first. While my fingers were frantically taking her, my fangs found hers again eagerly inside her mouth, ready to resume the voluptuous battle from where it had stopped.
She greeted me with a loud moan. She grabbed me by the cunt as well both waifu stuffing their claws till it was lost, pulling me even closer, her fangs almost swallowing mine.
“I’ll kill you, you whore! ” was her frantic reply. She bit my lips hard, hurting me, and then pulling my head back she lunged greedily at my neck. She ripped me, bit me like a hungry vampire, then descended on my tits. Her mouth filled first with my remaining tit, sucked it, bit it, she lunged greedily at the remaining tit. She grabbed the nipple between her teeth, and ripped it apart. I moaned in pleasure mixed with pain but she was too frantic to pay attention. She continued to bite and suck me while her fingers entered the dance, determined to finish me off. Claws began to slide in and out of her like a piston, my lips rising and flaring over her shoulder, at the root of her neck. I bit her hard too before our mouths met again. Now tongues, teeth, and lips were merging, chewing, biting, swallowing furiously. Each one’s claws went in and out of the other’s bleeding, and ruined cunt with equal fury, competing to see which one would go in deeper, which one would elicit the loudest scream of torment, and agony from the other.
The battle grew, grew, grew… We were on fire. The clouds of this boundless, uncontrollable passion of true bloodlust had enveloped us for good. We did it with the same fury not only to finally have a frenzied battle as to determine the Alpha Bitch It was time to settle things through it. We wanted to satiate our hunger to subdue our rivals, to maim, and ruin the other with our wills, our bodies, and pride. Above all, we each knew by now that the other was fighting for the same cause. This made our attacks even stronger, like a fight between two equal opponents who have – and know how to use well – the same weapons.
With a sudden movement she threw me off her. Before I could see where she was going, I was on my back again, with my rival on top of me, but upside down this time. She brought her body forward, almost sitting on my face, and then bent down and dove between my legs that were eagerly awaiting her. As soon as she sat on me I knew what I should expect and I welcomed it.
Her mouth immediately went to my ruined pussy. I moaned as her fangs began their terrible work, I screamed as her tongue slithered like a snake, she hastily opened the way and wrapped herself around my aroused clit bringing it out for her fangs to ruin, and maim once and for all.
I couldn’t leave her like that, doing whatever she wanted to me.
It was her turn to moan at first and then scream when I stuck my own fangs into her pussy, I started to twist and turn them in and out. She bit me high on my thighs, next to my pussy, then her hungry mouth opened, bit me, closed a little, and then opened again biting me again and again and again. I bit back again, and again, and again in turn.
My scream covered hers, We stayed like that for a while, one’s face in the other’s legs, letting our fangs find their normal rhythm. Albedo, Vs Yamato, Nelliel, Vs Quetzalcoatl, Tomoe, Vs Shion each waifu biting, and chewing into their targets cunt staining their faces red with fresh blood, and flesh. Their muffled screams, their claws ripping into their rivals back, and ass as they fought tooth, and nail to prove who was the better Alpha Bitch.
Only a woman can read another woman’s body unerringly. But apart from what I was reading in her body, it seemed that the same questions were swirling in her mind. Perhaps even more intensely, because as she lay across from me she was the first to break the silence:
“We’re not finished, are we? “, she asked me looking into my eyes again.
“Of course not “, I replied… I brought my body closer.
“I’m here…” We all spoke defiantly in unison. I looked at her intensely, as she looked at me intensely as well, neither of the 6 waifu didn’t say anything more but our mutual glance added “If you dare”.
We all got the meaning. We all accepted the challenge, willingly we covered the space between us. My Fangs found hers and her fangs found mine with renewed passion. She immediately opened her mouth and our fangs began their familiar, intoxicating deadly play again.
My Fangs, My claws wanted her flesh. I wanted it badly, I wanted my fangs, my claws, and my own hands to punish hers for what she had done to me, I wanted to make her unable to stand this duel anymore.
“Let’s see who will punish the other bitch!” Equally Enraged and determined.
Quetzalcoatl, Vs Albedo, Shion, Vs Tomoe, Nelliel, Vs Yamato.
Black, Green, White, Gold, and Purple hair strewn the battlefield titflesh torn, and maimed beyond repair floated in the growing pool of blood, piss, and flesh. Their clothes torn, and strewn across the battle field. The Arena walls were caked in blood, flesh, and fluids throughout their struggles.
She stuck her body to mine better, her fangs, and claws searching for mine. It wasn’t difficult to find it, my own weapons were looking for hers with equal eagerness.
We moaned together as soon as our instrument of battle met, we groaned as soon as the contact became more intense with our shaking, and we screamed as soon as our fangs and our claws started sowing our hate, our bloodlust, and jealously like rabid hellcats.

Our moans and the screeching sounds coming from the stuffed mouthfuls of flesh were the only sounds in the arena. Locked in our rivals necks we chewed, and ate our way to victory
We had thrown everything into this assault with our eyes closed, we were frantically going back and forth, countering, wildly biting, and clawing at each other.
At one point I looked up and looked at her. Tension and passion were spread across her face. She sensed I was looking at her because she opened her eyes and looked at me too.
She found mine coming to meet hers with the same momentum, with the same fury. Our bodies clashed eagerly once more, our bloodied, and ruined remaining tit frenetically slapped together. She shook her quivering bloodied voluptuous, and luscious body against mine again. We fought as if our victory was certain, and near, she bit, and clawed again and again. I returned her attacks with equal force. All this while our gazes hadn’t ceased to meet, just as wild and hungry as our bodies.
“Give it to me if you dare! Give it to me !” I said, wild with bloodlust, pushing my body against hers with all my might.
“Take it, bitch! Take it now! Take It!” was her rabid reply.
We’re mad at each other. We didn’t know what we were saying anymore, how we were going to tear our opponent’s body apart, how we were going to take more from it, that’s all we cared about.
The end was near, coming like a huge wave to envelop us, to give us the coup de grace. We felt it flooding us, preparing to explode inside us, and this made us summon what strength we had left.
From the fury of our bodies merging as hard as possible, we half rose at every go from the arena floor, coming and going in one piece like maniacs. How we didn’t break down with such delirium, I honestly don’t know. But, I dare to say that if we had fallen, we would surely have continued fighting each other on the floor without stopping!
I was fighting her with teeth and nails, she was fighting me at the same time in the same way. That’s how I felt and she must have felt the same way about me. Each of us wanted to knock the other out of the race, to not let her to get away with it, to give her a lesson she would never forget,
A scream came first.
Neither of us didn’t stop attacking, it was the chance to finish me off and she did. I sent my scream filling the arena. Amidst moans that were beginning to cut off. What was found was 6 waifu devoid of their arms, legs, faces, tits, cunts, hair, fingers, nose, eye, and flesh from head to toe lost in a maelstrom of blood the bloody orgy that ensued would forever stain the soil, and grounds of this arena as the Spirit watched in amusement as even now it knew that these 6 waifu refused to let the matter remain unsettled even in death.

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Neither Waifu had spoken to each other since discovering the bodies of their friends.
Mui Ousawa, & Haruka Nanase. The Pinkette & Greenette Rival Waifu’s had clashed in a deadly duel that had horrified the cleaning crew. Still neither Waifu could look away their bodies were so deeply intertwined it was impossible to separate them and it was arranged to bury them together due to their fact their bodies had essentially become sealed and refused to separate. Their friends were dead but all they could think about was the opportunity the chance to claim their thrones had opened they were leagues above the other women here the only credible threat was from their Rival Brunette. They had traveled to another dimension to settle the matter unaware their was a pair of Waifu watching them.

Minami Aihara & Chikage Izumi faced off their weapons ready and eager for blood. “It’s time to settle which of us is the better brunette.” They did not mean to speak in unison but they did and their anger only grew.
Both Waifu moved briskly towards each other. The desire had not only made them more aroused and vulnerable, but got their blood pumping and ready to take the initiative. They both ignored the faintest of instinctive warning that penetrated the walls of their reasoning and skill.
Finally they would settle who is the better Waifu. Minami swung her mace and chain intercepting an incoming arrow the lesbian twat was skilled, but she was better, and the better waifu. The brunette whore thought she was hot, but she nothing compared to her both waifu would deny it, but the mere thought of seeing this whore broken, and whimpering at their feet turned them on immensely.
Sparks were flying as their weapons clashed her bow loosed, and she narrowly evaded the mace. They played this game of cat, and mouse frustrated to find their wepaons had failed them, but for now they quelled their growing desire to settle this with their teeth, and nails. Until finally both waifu stopped breathing heavily as they cast aside their weapons.
Minami Aihara & Chikage Izumi with hate, and bloodlust screamed as they lunged.

The idea of probing and foreplay had been eliminated, as far as she was concerned, by the Both Brunettes screamed in joy as their rival tits smacked, and pressed against each other, Her fingers felt around for a good grip on her rivals hair, shoulder, or ass, but as she grabbed her hair and forced her to look up into an aggressive embrace. They moaned as their lips clashed, she kissed her roughly, groping one of her breasts and distracting the brunette from her handiwork. Stunned at the mutual offensive neither backed off, but the softness was swiftly replaced with madness, and hate. They could not scream as their tongues were soon occupied shielding themselves from their rivals teeth. They nearly choked on saliva, blood, and their rivals tongue being forced down their throat. Strands of hair were seen littering the grass beneath them.
Their Deadly intimate embrace was too deep to escape that easily. Under a starry night, the two women fought like wild animals. The violent and euphoric clash finally broke the two warring waifus thinking, and planning, and the naked female bodies fell into a vortex of hate, lust, and the desire to win at all costs, still locked in deadly scissors, still looking to overwhelm the rival brunette, Their shrieks of hatred, their dirty insults, their uncontrolled moans echoed in the woodlands. Their nails digging, and cutting across their near naked flesh their clothes serving as a means of protection, but the constant struggling, and mutual assault had left them in tatters. The young girl’s naked bodies fought erotically for dominance on a field of blood stained flowers, and grass the observers watched how the female attributes sought each other, hated each other, faced each other, colliding, sliding, clawing, biting, slapping, punching, kicking, and twisting their rivals voluptuous flesh. From the outside, this looks fucking sexy, she thought, licking her lips when she saw how How Izumi rubbed her tits into Minami tits the opposing pairs crushed between their warring bodies, but neither cared, and all they sought was victory. The rivals gasped, the long-repressed hunger exhuding from every inch of excited skin.
“I’m the top brunette you fucking bitch,” Minami grunted.
“Tramp,” Izumi moaned. “I’m the best Brunette, and you know it.” They screamed, hissed, growled, and snarled making sure to inflict as much pain, and anguish upon their trival as possible.
For one, two minutes, the angry rivals bit, and clawed, struggling for every every attack as if it were a matter of life and death. Their protruding tits, strong from years of fitness, soon took the lead, squeezing firmly against each other.
Clenching muscles, kneading flesh, the two Waifu continued the unanticipated, dirty competition After a really filthy tit to tit clash, Izumi pulled her tits apart as much as she could and, tightening her muscles, she rammed hard into Minami tits. The pair of sexy, round tits slapped together, the short but rough blow making both beauties tremble from top to bottom.
Her bulging breasts, the firm glands pushing recklessly against her own pair. Narrowing her eyes in defiance, both pairs were braless. The four big tits were only separated by the tatterd blouse, and one cup bra that remained.
They blushed, at that moment aware of what she was doing with her boobs…but she also realized that she wasn’t the only one doing unspeakable things. The other brunette was slowly, intentionally moving her shoulders to drag her big tits against her own glands, no doubt taking note of how much firmness and size she was facing.
“It takes a hypocrite to accuse me of things you do too, honey,” Minami hissed. “Are you enjoying this?”
“I’m not a fucking dyke like you, if that’s what you want to know.” Despite Izumi words, Minami felt her rival rubbing her fat tits a little harder against hers.
“Neither do I,” she answered, her own breasts hardening against Izumi. “But still I’m gonna teach you a lesson.”
The female argument didn’t end then, but it did mutate in form—there was no point in arguing with words what boobs could argue for themselves. For a couple of minutes, the two pair of firm glands debated with each other in their own way, massaging through tops gently but determinedly. There was in no doubt about what answer both girls’ breasts were looking for, the usual visual comparison that every woman made and endured every day redirected to that more personal and veracious contact to find out which of them was bigger and fuller. Pushing herself forward, she plunged her hard nipples into her rivals chest a bit more, lacerating her titflesh through the tops. The other woman had to close her mouth and her eyes for half a second, the slight tremor that ran through her rival’s body making Izumi shake with joy. Never ever would she have believed that those thick, long cylinders of rubbery flesh on her breasts could be some kind of weapon, but here she was, stabbing with them like they were daggers—she had also never visualized her nice tits as armament but her whole female body seemed full of soldierly tools to use against that conceited dark-haired copycat. The problem was that Minami didn’t come unarmed to this unconventional war, as her sexy body carried weapons of the same caliber. Izumi felt the other brunette’s nipples jabbing into her boobs more actively and felt forced to close her eyes and grit her teeth at the invasion of those fat, stiff flesh knifes. They countered by moving her shoulders to push her erect rods even deeper into their rivals firm glands and received immediate revenge from two rigid spikes penetrating her solid flesh again.
The two stubborn beauties exchanged sadistic stabs in silence, both controlling their panting any sound heard only emboldened their sworn rival, and neither had any intention of losing this woman-to-woman battle.
“Don’t you dare to compare what you have with what I have, sweetheart,” She grunted. “Just because you look a little like me and are my height and weight doesn’t make you my equal.”
“We’re not equals, right, because you don’t have these.” She boldly pushed her nipples against her rivals and, for the first time, the two stiff pairs touched each other through the wet fabrics.
They felt such an electric burst between nipples that she was surprised, as both waifu were paralyzed with the amount of pleasure it inflicted She groaned against her rivals blood stained, and mauled mouth, and heard the other brunette’s own whimpering as an echo of her own, both beauties pulling their stiff weapons away from each other just a few thousandths after contact. She immediately sank her heated nipples into her rivals big breasts, as if the firm flesh were water for the fire in her big rods. She felt her contender’s hard nubs tightening against her own titflesh, the tremor in her body speaking of the same weakness that she herself endured at that moment.

The next thing the woman felt was Minami's right hand starting to claw at her exposed belly, nails dragging across the sweaty, flat abdomen, breaking skin across her stomach with wicked glee.
“You whore!” Izumi whispered in pain, clenching her teeth to avoid screaming.
“Do you like this, Whore?” Minami said as she mauled her rival. “There are so many ways I can torture a flabby body like yours…”
“You filthy…” Izumi bit her tongue, not wanting to lose control. Taming her rage, she looked intently into Minami eyes as she hugged her closer with the arm, she reached for the other brunette’s naked abdomen with her own right hand. “Let’s see how you like to taste your own medicine, bitch,” she gasped, dragging her nails across the delicate skin before plunging her finger into Minami's belly button.

For intense, endless seconds, the two beautiful women scratched and pinched each other’s flat bellies, meticulously ruining their sexy virtues forged after hours and hours of twists and side planks. Sweat poured down from their still-crushed fat breasts, drenching hands and bellies, perspiration making the scarlet trace cruelly left by their fingernails scream in agony.
Soon the two brunettes extended their ‘caresses’ to sides and thighs, spreading the red marks over nearly all the flesh within their reach in that uncomfortable, scorching, far-too-close embrace. The combination of scratching pain and itching sweat became so intense that they feared that she could not continue this dirty exchange for much longer, but she clung to the hope provided by their rivals muffled moans and physical shaking that the mutual punishment was being equally excruciating for both of them.

“You dirty slut,” she panted, still embracing her nemesis, her lovely blue eyes filled with tears. “I’m not done with you yet.”
“Bitch, I’m not finished with you either,” She spat back, her sweaty, teary face contorted with hate in the dark. They refused to part, and once more they began to roll, and claw. Their cheeks, ears, neck, and shoulders bearing gruesome bites that were growing more desperate due to the pain, and desire to win above all else.
Naked and sweaty, the 2 brunettes licked her exhausted lips. Both waifu were riddled with claw, and bit marks along with bruises, and welts across their now naked voluptuous bodies. Both waifu could feel the pain, and agony coursing through their bodies inflicted, and recieved from the teeth, and fangs of this whore. Niether had any intention of letting this whore escape her wrath. Reluctantly, They rolled away from the other woman and onto her side. It was then both Rival Brunettes took note of the massive, two-headed bladed dildo, at least 20 inches long and two and half inches in diameter that had appeared beside them.
“This way, there can be no argument between us as to who wins,” They said with a lusty smile, holding up the enormous double-ended bladed dildo their hands grasping it between their blood stained, and battle-damaged bodies. “Whoever gets control of this and blade fucks the other is the winner.”

With that, They rolled onto her back and spread her lush legs wide, holding them high in the air, as she presented her tight, dripping cunt to the other brunette. With a wicked grin, They inserted the dildo into the brunette beauty’s juicy pink fuckslit, pushing hard to slide the massive shaft up the other woman’s tight, hot hole. They moaned, biting her lower lip, her eyes fluttering in ecstasy, as the dildo penetrated, sliding into the thick meat of her vagina, pushing deep into her, spreading her vaginal walls down to the core. She lubricated powerfully, squirting cunt juice on the skin of the dildo, increasing the wet suction as her pussy gripped the invading tool. Grinning, They shoved the massive deadly sex weapon a full eight inches up into her rival voracious cunt. With a hard mutual thrust, Minami and Izumi closed the final space between them. The women sighed in delight as theirbattle would truly decide who was superior. The women thrust harder, then moaned in shared pleasure as their juicy cuntlips mashed hard, forming a juicy, succulent seal. Their swollen clits crushed together, sending shocks of electric pleasure racing through their bodies.The shaft completely vanished, shared equally between the rivals’ steaming hot twats.
They smiled lustfully at each other. Their powerful vaginas clamped down on the dildo. The two naked warriors began a terrible tug of war. The embers of their jealously and rivalry fanned back to life as they struggled.
“I’m going to ride you down, whore, Im going to blade fuck you before taking your life” Izumi gasped, her body trembling as she moved with Minami's thrusting, grinding hips and ass. “I’m going to make you scream like a slut.”
“Fuck you, whore,” Minami moaned in reply. “I’m going to shove this thing out through your ass. Im going to drive straight into your womb, and blade rape you I’m going to make you beg me to keep going!”
The women grunted as their pussies wrestled for control of the massive shaft. Each woman strained to dominate the other, to prove, unequivocally, that her cunt was, literally, stronger than that of her rival. Their entire bodies strained, their hips and asses holding each other in trembling stalemate as their bodies competed with each other at the most primal level, their powerful, toned abdomens rippling as their internal muscles worked the shaft. Their massive, tits jiggled delectably, quivering like jelly molds as the women’s genitalia met on the field of battle that would truly break, and blade rape the other. Soon realizing that their pussies were too equal in strength, both combatants changed their tactics. They began to jerk and thrash from side to side and back and forth, using the power of their hips, ass and torsos to try to work the bladed dildo deeper and harder into the other woman. Their strategies were the same: to exhaust the other woman by both physically tiring her out and forcing so much pleasure on her that she would orgasm in defeat.
The women pulled each other around the blood stained, and muddy grass, their grunts and gasps a mixture of effort and raw pleasure. Their powerful bodies churned the massive dildo inside of the other, causing both women to feel the constant intoxicating pleasure of a hard cock rubbing and sliding over every erogenous zone inside of their twats as it filled them to the brim, working every sensitive nerve in the entire length of their vaginal canals. Their rock-hard clits continued to grind constantly.
Biting her lip, Minami redoubled her efforts and managed to bring the dildo to a stop. She focused, desperately trying to slow the wave of pleasure building within her. Loosening her grip on the dildo just a bit, She slid up the shaft just an inch, then clamped down hard and used all the strength of her ass and hips to drive the rod hard and deep, a full nine inches, into her rivals distended cunt.
Izumi moaned with unbelievable pleasure as she felt the dildo slowly slide in and then even deeper into her. She dug her claws into her the grass, as she clenched her jaw. She somehow managed to summon enough strength to stop the double-headed device, but the sheer pleasure building her core threatened to explode at any moment. She did not know how much longer she could hold out.
The women dragged each other back and forth on the Grass, their powerful bodies locked in all-out warfare. Their bodies were dripping with sweat, and stained with blood their thighs were soaked with cunt juice, and they could only imagine the sight of blood as they proved themselves superior. Flat on their backs, their long, perfect bodies undulated like two sinuous snakes, interlocked and intertwined, rolling and twisting as they attacked each other with all their power.
Izumi used Minami's technique, loosening her grip on the dildo just enough to slide up the shaft an inch, then clamping down and using all the power of her hips and ass to ram the Bladed Dildo into Minami's insides. Both women concentrated on clamping on the shaft and shoving it deep and hard into the other. They slid back and forth on the sex-slimed instrument, mashing clits and then pulling apart only to drive together again. The women sat up and grasped each other’s thigh, using each other as leverage as their struggle came down to the wire. Both women screamed and moaned with every thrust as each naked nymph struggled to outlast the other.
Pumping hard, slamming aching clits together furiously, Izumi, and Minami fucked and fucked. Their incredible bodies fought to the bitter end for control of the dildo, each woman struggling to ream out the other. They screamed and growled and cursed at each other. Their magnificent bodies vibrated with tension, their gorgeous breasts bounced enthusiastically. She felt herself on the edge of cumming. Desperately, she reached out and seized one of her rivals mauled bouncing tits. She squeezed the brunette’s nipple savagely drawing blood as her nail split the nipple in two.
It was just enough. “NO!!!!!!!!!!!” She shrieked as she came with a gush, spraying her rival with her sexual juices, cumming in an orgasm of mind-blowing intensity. As it was designed the blade emerged, and easily cut through her rivals cunt, and flesh with ease Both felt their insides were turning into a bloody mush, heat and soul rendering pain radiating through their deepest cores. Their moans and cries of anguish grew ever more intense. The Bladed dildo punched right through their pussy, and emerged out of their ass they screamed, and shrieked refusing to back down locking up into a bloody kiss both brunettes like their friends were soon enough so entertwined that none could escape, and niether wanted to escape.

Listy EL DA SHERFIED & Valkyria had watched as first Mui Ousawa, & Haruka Nanase, & now Minami Aihara & Chikage Izumi fight each other with such hate, and bloodlust both Waifu refused to allow these whores the chance to escape their wrath. Using forbidden Magic they wished to prove they were above these whores, and nothing would prevent them from stopping their desire to sate their bloodlust.

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The Grasslands around them were showing signs of flooding, but the water for the most part was now up to their ankle, in the distance the outline of a forest was clear. But for now neither blonde questioned what was wrong when their lances clashed, twirling their respective noble phantasms, and bringing them back to bear the Lances were nearly touching as both ruler class servants faced off. The Grail had sent them here, but both waifu were wondering why they were facing what essentially a counterpart, or mirror image of themselves. Both Blondes circled each other, and refused to lower their guard it was strange the landscape bore horrendous damage from the clash of a Noble Phantasm. It was then they noticed the heads of Arturia Pendragon, and Arturia Pendragon Alter. The Heads of both blondes while rotting, and bloodied were still recognizable from both Rulers. "Friend of yours I presume." "I can say the same about you." Mana was building within them as they prepared for battle. They were fast, and their exchange kept both waifu on their toes as they lunged, stabbed, and parried the incoming lance with her own their long ponytail flying behind them as sparks were flying their eyes narrowed, and their breath quickening due to the physical strain as both opposing ruler class servants. They fought with speed, and aggression that neither could explain why it happened, but just seeing the mirrored face, and body of their own self in the guise of this imposter sent them into a frenzy. Both waifu accidentally kicked aside the heads of Saber, and Saber alter to which they grew more incensed. Several stabs, and slashes had in fact landed upon their rival, but their armor, and speed prevented it from being a more critical blow. Suddenly both waifu removed their lance, & Like her counterpart, Jeanne is smiling sweetly but none of the warmth reaches her eyes which are locked with Jeanne Alter as they get nearer. Both smiling fakely yet the eyes telling a completely different story. They get very close, inches away from each other, close enough to smell each-others perfume, close enough that their breasts brush through their delicate fabrics, and breastplate.

Alter rolls her eyes, giving a death stare look.. She whispers in a very low voice “You know you need to say sorry, don't you?”

Ruler hisses back in a low voice “You're the one who started this. So it's you who has to end it by saying sorry." as her eyes bore back into her rival not inclined to blink.

The world goes into slow motion now, their breasts are not just brushing through their delicate fabrics anymore… rather are pretty much pushed a bit into each other, their nipples firming up as both have encroached further into each other personal space.

In a fraction of seconds, they both have hands in each other's hair, legs awkwardly tangled up while their dress, skirt ride up to accommodate their scuffle. Ruler and Ruler Alter are in a world of their own though, with rage taken over they continue to slap each other, their scalps burning, their faces clawed a bit as well… they are in what one will call a street catfight.
Ruler hissed as Alter claws her face with wicked glee cutting her cheek, but she returns the favor both looking each other in eye as they maul each other's face. Ruler snaps her teeth into Alters fingers, she screams, and fights to escape. Alter rips at Rulers exposing her enormous tits, and wickedly sinks her nails into her copycats' tits. Ruler screams and returns the favor soon enough both Rulers are fighting to rip, and tear off their rivals' tits once, and for all.

A repertoire of jabs, low blows, and desperate punches took over. Soon, the grasslands weren't just a peaceful field, but a battleground bathed in grit and determination.

Amidst the rippling tension, an unexpected change of tactic, Ruler let out a pained yell as Alter landed a double uppercut to her breasts. The impact resonated through her form, leaving her swinging for balance. But like a true fighter, she retaliated - grabbing Alter in a swift headlock. Choking out her counterpart was difficult, but scratching, and clawing at this bitches' face was worth it. Alter sank her teeth into the approaching fingers, and ruler was forced to back off.
Exhausted, sweaty, and teary-eyed, they stumbled into an embraced clinch, whispering promises to each other, to exact vengeance for their fallen comrade, but also to kill, and murder their counterpart in the most gruesome manner until they were begging for the agony to end. Yet, the clash was far from being over. The 2 mirrored waifu continued to clash, and the pain, and torment shared, and given from their mirror self only heightened their desire to stand victorious no matter the cost. Saber, & Saber alter must be avenged they knew, but their rivalry took center stage. The two women circled around each other till their finger claws caught each other’s hair and started pulling with all they had, but in hair pulling with a look of hatred in her eyes. Their attire it tatters as they stripped each other of their garments, and flesh. Their hair was significantly shorter as they were nearly bald.
When she brought her face back up, her eyes bore into mine. Then we both lunged at the same time. Our large bloodied breasts made contact first with a heavy slap! Both sets of hands went to what remained of their hair and we began to pull our heads back and forth as we struggled desperately. We took turns slamming each other against the other imposing, and formidable tits. The hair pulling was getting rougher and I could feel last strands being pulled from my head. We started to wrestle to try and gain control of each other but we were so similar in strength that it wasn’t working for either of us. Slipping and sliding on the muddy grass,
“Fuck you!” We rasped in unison naked, with hate in our eyes. She rushed at me and I rushed at her. We rained down slap after slap to the others face, shoulders and tits. I tried to cover up but my hands kept getting knocked away. I looked up through teary eyes and saw her huge breasts dangling, swinging back and forth with each slap, so I reached up and latched on! The slapping stopped and her eyes almost bugged out of her head. She let out a shrill of a scream and grabbed my wrists to pry my hands off her tits. My hands were pulled off but I bucked with my hips and it rolled us to first our sides and then with me on top. Her hands let go of my wrists and she grabbed my face with the nails of her right hand and right boob with her left hands. It felt like a hot poker was scalding my face and I screamed and grabbed her boobs again. We rolled again I was attempting to rip off her tits, which she soon joined in again from the previous tit mauling one could see the horrendous wounds inflicted, and both waifu targeted the bleeding injuries once more. Until finally both waifu backed off, it was then.
She and I got to our knees and lunged and roughly grabbed each other in a bear hug. We tried to latch hands around the upper part of our back but the two pairs of huge tits prevented that. Instead we raked nails down out backs and started slapping and scratching our ass cheek. Our tits, meanwhile, were wedged so tightly that I could feel her heartbeat and the flesh bulged out at the sides. . Our legs locked tightly, thick thighs constricting together. Hands moved back up to our hair and we started yanking our heads back and forth. Strands ofblonde hair began to litter the floor. We rolled form one side of the room to the other, locked so tightly it was like our bodies wanted to become one. We were sweating, and bleeding so much that our tits slipped and slid against the other large pair.

Alter was able to get on top and separated our tits before dropping her down onto mine! It fucking hurt! She grabbed my head by the hair and pulled up to slam my head on the nearby pieces of armor. My hands filled with her big breasts again and I grasped both nipples in my nails and pulled. She howled in pain and I pulled harder to stretch her tits out and then I shook them. Her hands left my head and grabbed at her wounded tits for only a brief moment before with a snarl she lunged both waifu screamed as their tits smacked into each other, Their was a wet thud as the orbs collided. It hurt, but I did it again and then a third time. She lunged driving her tits into mine, and then she did it again, and then a third time. We roughly grounded our big boobs into our rivals. She spit in my face. I spat back.

“I FUCKING HATE YOU!” We yelled into the others face. Snarling, and cursing until with a shriek both waifu felt their tits explode covering them both in what was once their tit flesh, blood, and fluids both waifu screamed louder then what either thought was possible. They lay their together clinging to each other to weak to attack, or move. The blood pooling around them stained their fair skin, and gave both waifu the appearance of 2 demoness locked in combat. They remained there intertwined bodies, and soul committed to fighting their counterpart till they proved once, and for they were the better waifu.

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They both started slowly with a Test of Strength, both rival goddess eager to prove themselves superior as they clasped hands their large, and formidable tits bouncing, and jiggling as they attempted to overpower the other.
This was followed by an almost 5-minute exchange of hair pulling and rolling around. They responded with a resounding slap in the face. Now it really started. Both of them tugged at their tops, so in the end both were fighting with open free tits. They let go of their hair and turned their attention to each other's tits. Quetzalcoatl went on and dug her nails into Yamato's enormous breasts. She reacted lightning fast and latched her own nails into Quetzalcoatl's tits and twisted them. It hurt to watch. Both were breathing heavily and moaning more and more painfully. She now also pinched her rivals nipple and then pulled the breasts up and down. She changed her tactics and squeezed her opponent's nice perky breasts.
They pinched, squeezed, clawed, mauled, and pushed on. Both were on their knees and delivered a titfight duel and destroyed each other's breasts. Slowly, Yamato realized that she had to change her tactics. She grabbed her rivals hair and pulled it aside. Then she grabbed her opponent's cunt and was able to grab her loincloth. She gave Quetzalcoatl a monster wedgie. But Quetzalcoatl did the same to her and she screamed. Then they both let go of the vagina, but strengthened the hair pulling.
I'm going to get you down, and im going to beat, you bitch, Yamato said. Quetzalcoatl replied with: "Try it, I'll tear your sagging tits off, you ugly cunt."
Both waifu tricked their rival into believing their hair, and tits were the target, but instead their hands latched onto their rival's loin cloth. They screamed as they pulled up giving each other a mind shattering, and bloody wedgie as their loin cloth cut, and dug into their pussy. They struggled to maintain their sanity as the pain coursed through them it was then, the blow was enough to send both women skidding back as they dug their fingers into the earth halting their pushback. Both waifu had been sent hurtling back head over heels before they stopped, and looked up their enormous tits brushing against the earth as they were on all fours.
Yamato could taste the blood as it ran over her left eye, and into her mouth. Quetzalcoatl likewise felt blood over her right eye, and mouth. Their Heads had collided in a headbut, that even now both women were surprised they were still conscious. Both naked waifu sported bloody breasts, and a blood dripping cunt from the mutual, and hellish wedgie.
They stood challenging the equally large firm, and thick breasts facing them. The 2 Goddess were now snarling, and growling as they faced off. The opposing pair collided both refusing to bend, or submit like water, & Oil they refused to see each other as equals. Their bleeding foreheads pressed against each other as their bodys from the tips of their toes to their foreheads were pressed against each other their hands on their luscious hips, eyes locked. Yamato, & Quetzacoatl snarled their fangs bared as Both women returned their attention to each other. The air was tense, both women breathing hard, excited and probably a little nervous about what was going to happen next. Suddenly, all hell broke loose. At once, they grabbed each other’s hair and a savage hair pull was under way. They pulled their heads down so that they were looking at their feet as they painfully lurched in small steps back and forth. Still on their feet, Quetzalcoatl reached behind Yamato with her left hand and scratched her back, leaving even more red welts. Yamato winced and grabbed her in a headlock. In an instant, both women were matching headlocks. Their large naked tits* mashed together. Both women were equally strong and they began to perspire, making it difficult to maintain the grip. Yamato tripped Quetzacoatl and both women fell to the floor.

The two women rolled over and over across the grass, pulling hair and scratching whatever they could find to scratch. Neither would gain an advantage for long. In the meantime, when they weren’t kicking at each other, the women scissored each other’s legs, enraged at the feel of the whore's luscious naked flesh.
Quetzalcoatl went for Yamato's breasts, grabbing them and twisting them. She screamed.

In retaliation, Yamato grabbed Quetzalcoatl ample breasts and the fight got really dirty. The two women scratched and twisted each other’s breasts, screaming and cursing as they did so. Their legs scissored and kicked up in the air as they squirmed along the floor.
Locked in their hold, the women’s continued to draw blood from their rivals naked, and enormous tits, Both women had the same thought simultaneously.
They started matching their cruel twists, and clawing's. Finding herself in a disadvantageous position She changed her tactics; she raised both her arms and went for a bear hug. Two huge pairs of breasts crashed into each other, and blood started to flow due to the excessive force impending on each other. Yamato started moving her tits from left to right, crushing Quetzalcoatl tits and jabbing her nipples simultaneously. She took deep breath and jammed her nipples against Yamato's nipples. The two huge nipples started fighting like swords. Each bending equally and both trying to overpower the other. Snarling, hissing, and screaming as their tits refused to submit both waifu proceeded to bash their heads together as they struggled.
Quetzalcoatl & Yamato coiled up on the grass in a tangle of feet , legs and hands in hair.
They grunted but didn’t speak. They had locked eyes and where intent on bending the others head back as far as possible.
Those hips where locked together as thighs had coiled like two snakes and bellies lightly touched as each breathed out.
Thigh straining against thigh, sharpened nails digging into her rivals manes of hair as they lay side by side.
Their tops had already started to fall off.
Looking and acting more like hellcats than goddess'.
Yamato let go first of the hair and started wildly swinging at Quetzalcoatl face.
Quetzalcoatl let go of her hair lock and started defending and attacking on her own.
They broke apart and slowly rose from the ground. Not even worried about bikini tops being half around their stomachs.
Wild hair matched the glare of blue eyes staring into blue eyes.
They came together in a clash of womanly flesh each going for the hair as they stumbled around the room, each trying to trip the other.
Bellies and breasts bumping as they pulled and pushed.
Low growls came from each women as they coiled legs slamming hips together.

“I’ve been wanting a chance to prove I’m the better goddess bitch ..” Quetzalcoatl hissed.
“So have I and when I break you I’ll show everyone who the real goddess is slut” Yamato growled back.
They tumbled to the grass, she dug her nails into rivals arms drawing blood. But she didn’t back down. Their skin was peeled and ripped open as both Waifu came together in a clash. Blood, sweat and some tears of anger mixed together as they slashed bodies in a feral rage.
The two naked bodies coiled together as each tried to choke the life out of the other.
The way they landed on the wild grass had put a thigh between each crotch and by design or accident one crotch shot to the groin of one led to the other doing the same.
Soon they guarded and attempted to knee the other in her pussy.
Hands went to breasts and they clawed at each other’s tits trying to destroy the most offensive feminine attributes of the other, the sheer audacity this bitch had to flaunt her tits before her the one true Goddess was beyond insulting.

Pain shot up through both Waifu as was apparent by the look on the face. Sharing and exchanging their hate and torment with equal zeal.
One last look into the others eyes and they realized this was now a contest of Alpha bitch vs Alpha Bitch. Slowly rolling back and forth they were in a full catball arms, and legs coiled together their fangs, and claws sowing their hatred, and jealously with extreme prejudice. They continued to fight ripping, and tearing into each other with cruelty, and malice being given, and received from both warring Goddess'. Yamato, & Quetzalcoatl screams, shrieks, wails, yelps were ear shattering, but eventually all that could be heard was the growls, snarls, hisses, and whispered curses as they lay intertwined. Quetzalcoatl at one point had ripped off the whore's horns, and stabbed her with them. Yamato was gagging on her own blood, and horn as the horn was imbedded in her throat. It was only imagining, and then seeing Quetzalcoatl smirking face that made her use the last of her strength to latch her teeth into the whores open throat.

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The Air was cracking and sizzling from the intense pressure of opposing elements. They both strutted forward their incredibly beautiful voluptuous bodies. Blonde Hair flying freely as her red eyes assessed the Brunette bitch before. Black hair flying freely as her green eyes assessed the blonde bitch before her. Both women stopped the final clack of their heel's inches from each other their large immense tits bouncing briefly as they challenged each other. Invisible to the naked eye both women were wreathed in magic. Akaya in roaring hellfire, Alice in a whirling tundra. Neither Witch made a move, at the moment they were both gaging the others natural defenses by turning up their magic level to force this rival bitch to submission. Akaya was not really one to hate someone on their first meeting, but seeing this obnoxious bitch was enough to fuel the dying embers of her hate to a raging inferno. Alice was cool, and by that she was beyond the point of no return her hatred was not a raging wildfire, or thunderous storm, no she was subzero, all her emotions had sharpened her control to a razor's edge. "You've trodden in my territory bitch, and your going to pay for it the name is Akaya Kagari." "Hah a self-proclaimed princess telling me what is hers, and what is mine wow it's to insulting to consider before you die before a superior witch whore my name is Aliceliese Lou Nebulis IX."

At this point it was clear that this was much more than just an issue of dirty water, they were more like predators who hated each other's presence and even existence. Both of these women were dominant females in their own right and now wanted to prove it to the other. The women let out abuses to each other trying to dominate the verbal combat as their bodies, and magic so desperately wanted to overpower the other. "Bitch." "Whore." "Skank." "Hussy." "Tramp." "Slut." "Cunt." "Harlot." "Hoochie." "Sleeze."

The two women stood alone. Like a silent movie, the spirit saw the 2 witchs face change.
Akaya slapped her, righteous fury adding power to it. Alice's head whipped sideways, her hair flung in an arc around it.
Alice slapped her back, her palm hitting right on Akaya's ear. Her head seemed to explode. She staggered under the impact.
“You want to fight me, bitch?” the blonde said. “Huh?”
“You came into my territory,” Akaya spat at her. “You clearly want to fight me!”
They were breathing hard through clenched teeth neither denied the accusation already the earth was becoming engulfed in their warring elements. Akaya was a roaring Inferno the hellfire consuming everything, Alcie was an ice age the cold so fierce it was biting. Brunette, & Blonde Princess' faced off their cheek sporting the handprint from the slap. Green, & Red Eyes locked smoldering, and chilling the air between their eyes was steaming as the 2 elements clashed. 2 Elemental Witches of enormous power who could tolerate not just the power, but the voluptuous whore before to remain breathing. 2 Alpha Bitches were facing off, and neither could allow the other to live.

The right cross that struck was almost certainly the hardest punch that she'd ever taken in her entire life. Thrown with an exquisite form that served as the perfect expression of both its heavy-handed delivery and pinpoint accuracy, it carried with it all of the brutal force and destructive power of a wrecking ball. The beauty's eyes went glassy at the moment of impact on her chin as her head was violently snapped back, and it was nothing short of a miracle that she wasn't knocked out right then and there. Nonetheless, as the effects of the punch rippled out through the rest of her body, her legs quickly became unhinged as she was sent reeling across the grass into the bark of a nearby tree. Not so much as a full minute had passed since the start of their duel, but already the state of the fight was dreadfully dire for the Alpha Bitch.

A flash of vibrant hair pierced through the mental fog that hung over her senses - she strained to focus on the sight as she tried to clear her head, but her gaze was soon drawn instead to the onrush of the elemental wreathed fist. With her stance shambolic and her guard out of place, she was wide open to take another bludgeoning right cross to the jaw that drove her even deeper to the pit of defeat. A left immediately followed and crashed into her ribs; yet another right came and hammered her on her puffy cheek. So ferocious was this attack that their heads snapped, cracked, and flung left, right, up, down, and back. Splatters of sweat, saliva, and contorted flesh rippled from the force of their rivals fists. The woodlands around them were locked in a stalemate as Fire, & Ice scorched, or froze the surrounding trees, grass, or wildlife.

The pair had been a squirming tangle of bodies as they grappled together and rolled back and forth, each woman striving to obtain a dominant position over the other. Their tits finally met, and clashed their nails sinking into the whores long flowing hair, but what mattered was breaking this whores pride, and joy.

Both Akaya, & Alice however had forgotten about their audience the surviving wildlife were awed as these Alpha Bitches clashed. In the illumination of the raging fire and reflected off the pristine ice around them their bosomy, voluptuous matures gasped deeply, pounding the heavy glands together ferociously. But despite the darkening of the orbs, despite the clear pain both experienced each time they swung those firm teats, both bore joyous smiles on their faces.

She could scarcely contain her excitement even as she winced at a powerful thrusting blow from a worthy rival. The woman had been her first rival and the two had fought and fought with equal energy. Arching her body slightly, the Brunette got a little extra force behind her swings, the busty blonde's breathy squeals making her nipples swell painfully. Despite the chill of the air and water, she felt herself begin to sweat, increasing the power of her swings even more.

Alice felt her nipples stiffen into sharp spikes at the aching blows Akaya hammered into her. Those tits of hers were still as big and firm as she had acknowledged. Both from fighting and grinding with. A short smile turned into a grimace as she felt herself beaten back by the dark haired whore. Gritting her teeth, Alice swung from the hips, slamming Akaya's boob at an angle and sending it flopping against her shoulder.

Akaya's sharp cry showed how effective the change in strategy was. Now Alice advanced, elation open on her face, swinging her tits viciously against Akaya, the waves from their conflict sloshing over the woodlands permeating the air itself with their warring magical energy, and elements. Step by step the she beat the whining whore back, boobs slapping and squashing together. Then she missed her timing and her breasts gave a stinging WHACK against the outside of her swelling boobs. With a yelp she attempted to recapture their rhythm, but all she accomplished was their boobs spearing together nipple to nipple, instead of beating against the inside.

The feel of the sharp spikes, pressing together, or sliding against one another had the already enraged witches panting as they stood toe to toe, face to face. Finally She gave a hoarse groan, grabbing her rival by her thick juicy ass digging in her nails and pulling them together. Even while their breasts squashed thickly, spreading out to bulge over their arms, they locked their jaws into a fierce, chewing blood kiss that she returned with equal fervor.

The waves of opposing magic picked up as their tits began pumping together with increasing vigor, growing quickly. The magic moved over their bellies, then kissed the underside of their boobs, still squashed together, while their gasps, moans, and muffled screams only increased in intensity.

Then they were gone.

The warring elements concealed the warring topless witches, Long wild black, and blonde hair hiding their faces, gasping for breath as they traded bites. The coiled Alpha Bitches rocked and rolled together, fangs and breasts remaining plastered together, while their legs and claws remained locked in mortal combat. Their long muscular luscious legs were intertwined like snakes, their claws raked, and ripped across their rivals naked back, and ass with jealous, and venomous hate.

Then came the laughter. A mad, and wild laughter made worse by the tongueless, and lipless Witches as they glared at each other.

With a fierce groan, the Witches shoved themselves together, arms going around necks, banging their breasts together like pairs of fleshy drums. The two bit each other again sinking their fangs now wreathed with fire, and ice into the whores neck, but they missed, and sank their fangs into her shoulder furiously as they moved into a grind, then started slamming together as their tits came apart briefly before resuming their fight.

The two Alpha Bitches squirmed and gyrated back and forth, as they resumed banging those enormous tits.

She feverishly battered her breasts against her rivals, rotating her body to rapidly beat them together. The Alpha Bitch grunted in irritation at the their repeated ramming attacks, squeezing her arms tighter. She gave a fierce grin at the wince on the whores face, the curvy witches arms also pulling into a grind to offset the lack of striking. Rubbing their broken, & Bloodied noses together.

"Don't be jealous," Akaya gasped, and struggled to say without her tongue. "My boobs were always bigger and better."

"Jealous hardly, Floppier maybe," Alice murmured replied also struggling. "Never better."

Despite their taunts, despite the squeezing of their strong arms and the mashing of their large breasts neither woman was able to gain an advantage. Minutes which felt like hours passed and the only thing that had changed was their grunts became louder and fiercer and they were feeling exquisitely enraged. The slickness of the breasts only added to the sensations and had the two witches wild with bloodlust for each other.

The movement set their titflesh jiggling as well, their orbs moving against the others heavily, though they also gave up some ground as the proud flesh spread outwards against their arms. She gasped, slamming her hefty breasts back into the skanks boobs with a meaty THUD, garnering a sharp cry from the rival witch that pleased her.

She brought her face close to her rival's, their breath scorching hot, and freezing cold against the sluts swollen, and bloodied cheeks. They moaned longingly, still grinding her thick tits against their rivals firm pair with impressive energy. They matched her efforts with equal vigor, increasing the pressure between their massive, warring chests.

Entwined arms and embraced bodies were extricated from one another as they separated, their clothes having been burnt, or frozen as they wrestled briefly to escape the whores fists.

As they faced off against one another in their growing battlefield, neither Alice nor Akaya had spoken a word to each other. However, their body language and their facial expressions were more than sufficient for communicating everything that needed to be said. Just as surely as she was a ravishing sight to behold in all her beauty, so too must she have been fearsome to glimpse with all of her pent-up fury and enmity towards her foe. But she was no shrinking violet and did not concede an inch in the competition to their rivals presence - she held her ground firmly and made clear via her imperious demeanor that she was a force to be reckoned with. Their war-torn, and afflicted voluptuous naked bodies struggled to stand so they settled on their knees all around them the elements clashed and waged their own war for their mistress.

Their tits were swollen, and red from the constant war, their lips, tongue, and cheeks sported ferocious bite marks, their shoulders, and necks missing entire portions of their flesh as their once flawless fair skin was stained with sweat, saliva, and blood. Their backs, and ass ripped, and shredded beyond comprehension. With a hateful glare the 2 witches pooled together the last of their magic, and strength. Ice wreathing her tits, and fire wreathing her own tits they came to stand several feet apart. Their hair was wild, and free adding to the allure, and beauty to even these blood-stained alpha bitches. They charged their enormous tits bouncing, and jiggling as they closed the distance the pressure from their opposing elements growing as they channeled more, and more of their magic into their tits before they clashed. The blow had them scream, scream, scream, and scream as the elements clashed heightening the sensitivity of their tits to a million. She could feel the ice crack, and freeze her tits instantly shattering her veins, and leaving her defenseless to the freezing tundra. She could feel the raging fire as it boiled her blood, burned her skin, and fried her tits to a crisp before she felt the inferno. The Elements clashed reducing both witches' tits to an absolute desolation. Her blood caught fire incinerating her instantly, as her eyes were shooting out flames. Her blood froze instantly leaving her to crack, and crumble. One shattered to a billion frozen pieces, and the other reduced to a billion ashes. The surrounding countryside finally became still reduced to a wasteland that would never recover leaving questions as to what truly happened.

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Their heads snapped back, a trail of blood, and saliva escaping their lips as they were sent skidding back. Brunette, and Redhead glaring at each other as their opposing gleaming red eyes were locked. Circling Both knew their rival was an experienced and tough fighter, it would be a brutal and savage battle; equally both women were confident they would come out on top, erasing the little issue of their proximity forever.

Both women’s lips curled slightly into a wry smile as they anticipated the battle to come.

Both women took the opportunity to size each other up, it had been years since they last saw a worthy rival, both were impressed with how in shape their rival seemed; also making them a little nervous as only one would be walking away from this.

“Haha you cocky bitch I’m glad we are finally going to settle this, I can’t wait to look into your eyes whilst I watch you draw your last breath”

“Keep dreaming sweetie I’m going to enjoy killing you”.

Both women were removing their tops leaving nothing, but their enormous, and firm tits to bear their voluptuous bodies were muscular, and luscious to see a true goddess in the flesh, They regarded each other before slowly walking straight to face each other. As they came nose to nose, Both rivals could feel their hot breath on each other’s faces, their bodies gently pushing together forcing their large tits into a silent but intense challenge as they sought to occupy the same space. Their red eyes locked, and gleaming their hearts racing at the thought of leaving this whore a broken, and mangled corpse was beyond satisfying.

Both women carefully slotted their hands into the leather gloves taking care not to catch their nails which had been filed to points as they appreciated the pointed metal studs around the knuckle area. Daidouji nails were lacquered jet black to match her hair whilst Maya had lacquered her nails bright red to match her own hair.

Each woman now reached out taking a firm hold of with both hands of each other’s long flowing red and black hair; the challenge was evident to both; this would start with a savage hairpulling fight and escalate from there. Glaring into each other’s eye they prepared for the impending pain that was about to consume them.

Without any signal both women started wrenching and violently pulling hair with all their might, their heads snapped and forced back as they spun around eyes forced shut with the pain; had they opened their eyes they would only have been treated to a view of the whores agonizing expressions. The arena was filled with the sounds of low but determined grunts as each rival attempted to rip the others hair from their scalp by the roots.

Maya then wrapped her naked muscular leg around Daidouji forcing them to trip, falling to the floor both women were immediately enveloped in a fast-paced flurry of punches, scratching, kicking and biting as they each fought for the dominant top position. Their toe nails dug into their legs as they kicked and thrashed their legs about to try and gain any advantage. Finally wrapping up tight together they rolled across the straw covered floor, small traces of blood now smearing across hay as they went. Their white bra's were ripped and torn also starting to soak in a shade of red as blood seeped from deep wounds inflicted by nails, metal studded gloves and teeth. The 2 topless females struggling for supremacy the hay sticking to their long thick hair.

Locked together in a mutual bear hug and locked legs on the floor Maya sunk her teeth into Daidouji left cheek biting down hard, ripping a chunk of flesh from her rivals face she spat it out, a flow of blood trail following it the short distance across the arena. Daidouji howled in pain as she felt the bite go in, freeing an arm she reached down thrusting her claws and glove as deep as she could into her rival’s tit. Clawing mercilessly, it was Maya's time to scream in pain, Her hand soon marked with trickles of blood which flowed out onto her wrist showing she had hit her mark ripping off her nipple.

Both women kicked away from each other separating to take a breath, the fight had been frenetic and brutal. Slowly rising to their feet, they admired their handiwork. Both women were topless, their large pendulous breasts covered in deep cuts which were bleeding heavily. Maya's right tit missing her nipple was gushing blood, Their faces were equally marked, Daidouji's left cheek covered in blood and a gaping wound evident where Maya had sunk her teeth in. She raised her fists inviting her rival to exchange punches in what would be a brutal fist fight.

Closing the gap between them once more, having had a chance to catch their breath both rivals began trading brutal punches to the face, the metal studs on their gloves now going to work; blood sprayed out across the stacks of hay as each woman took a turn to unleash the hardest punch, she could muster to her rivals’ face. Blood, Saliva, sweat, teeth, and flesh were ripped, and splattered across their private arena. Brunette, and Redhead showing no mercy, and giving no quarter as they fought with every measure of their strength.

As the topless foes squared off, and then suddenly the fight commenced with the flickering overhead light, reflecting off the sweat on their skin. A repertoire of jabs, low blows, and desperate punches took over. Their arena was now bathed in grit and determination.

Both Waifu tried an uppercut to her bouncing breasts. The impact resonated through her form, leaving her swinging for balance. Both waifu with snarl sent their steel reinforced knuckle into their rivals enormous tit again, and again.

Exhausted, sweaty, and teary-eyed, they stumbled into an embraced clinch, whispering pleas to each other, begging for the agony to end and hoping this skank would just die. Yet, the clash was far from being over.

The fight commenced with the flickering overhead light, reflecting off the sweat on their skin. A repertoire of jabs, low blows, and desperate punches took over. Their arena was now bathed in grit and determination.

Both Waifu tried an uppercut to her bouncing breasts. The impact resonated through her form, leaving her swinging for balance. Both waifu with snarl sent their steel reinforced knuckle into their rivals enormous tit again, and again.

Exhausted, sweaty, and teary-eyed, they stumbled into an embraced clinch, whispering pleas to each other, begging for the agony to end and hoping this skank would just die. Yet, the clash was far from being over.

For over 3 hours they fought beating each other bloody, and to pulp with their fists, and long muscular legs choking, gasping, and trembling from all the shared pain, and abuse.

In no time at all they were both exhausted and unable to throw any more punches, collapsing into each other their enormous tits pressed, and grinding against each other they each wrapped an arm around the others back, snaking their other hand down to their rival’s cunt. A vicious pussy mauling ensued, they were literally holding each other up as they mauled as hard as they could, heads resting on rivals’ shoulders as they tried to literally rip their rival’s pussy from her body.

Blood now flowed freely down their thighs, onto their bloody bare feet and the hay covered floor unable to take much more pain they both removed their hands embracing in a tight bear hug. Extremely sore, bloodied, and damaged breasts were now pushed hard together as

their legs were trembling and shaking both waifu struggling to remain standing from all the pain, and abuse their once gleaming red eyes were swollen, and bloodied shut. Both waifu snarled, hissed, and cursed as their tits refused to back down their bodies maybe bloodied, and beaten, but their will, and pride was as strong as ever.

Daidouji punched her hard in the stomach, to which Maya responded as their tits continued to fight, their knuckles dug, and buried into her rivals muscular abbs with a vengeance trying to make her rival doubling over, she then slammed a knee into her rival’s bloodied, and ruined cunt. Maya hissed, and then swiftly returned the favor their tits bashing, smacking, grinding against each other, their broken, and bloodied knuckles sinking into her abbs, and finally the knee strikes to her ruined, and bloodied pussy was enough for both waifu to desperately Finnish off this battle. Again, a fresh stream of blood now spilled from their growing wounds onto the straw below.

The Arena was hot and dingy. She was hurt badly and her knees were buckling. Her face was bloodied, and swollen beyond recognition, This was a grudge match against an obnoxious whore, 2 Alpha Bitches straying to close to each other fighting for supremacy, and the battle was beyond taxing, and the damage Unbelievable.

The two had pummeled each other pretty hard, The two topless women had both been mere seconds from admitting her defeat, but just picturing this whore standing over her bloodied, and mangled body was beyond comprehension so they continued to fight, their tits looked so much worse swaying despite being badly swollen, and bloodied.

She hit her like a heavy bag, the room's noise punctuated by the thuds of the punches hitting the battered flesh and the grunts of both waifu as she tried to drop her rival. Their bloodied, deformed face was a mask of pain and frustration if they were capable of seeing still. Both waifu lost track of time, and their own place as they fought, fought, and fought with everything they had.

Pulling her rival up straight by the hair she could tell her rival was beaten, offering only a weak defense she tried to swat her enemy’s hands away as she dug her nails into her rival’s throat. A horrible gurgling sound accompanied by the unsightly scene of bubbling blood now flowed down from her neck as Daidouji, and Maya ended the fight with her bare hands. Their broken, mangled fingers twisting, and crushing her rivals throat with every last measure of their remaining, and fleeting strength. On their knees they swayed, and then fell side by side into the hair squeezing, squeezing, and squeezing neither heard the snap as their grip was so tight they died instantly.

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Amazon was a well built voluptuous warrior woman. She loved to fight, but recently she had learned of some whore calling herself the true Amazon. She had a terrible time finding her however, the violent fight she craved she could picture herself standing over the mangled and defiled corpse of her rival the one True Alpha Bitch she loved and defended this title with equal glee.

One day coming upon a small isolated hot spring

She was having a nice relaxing bath when in walked this amazon, with sweat pouring off her, her bra open. She couldn’t take her eyes off. She watched as this muscular and equally beautiful warrior woman disrobed. Her body was incredibly toned and powerful with enormous well shaped breasts. She held her breath as the Warrior started peeling off her underwear. She was as muscular as the other, same height and weight, she was her dream opponent. As she walked in she drew herself up to her full height and pushed out her breasts. “Amazon?” “Amazon?”

They reached over and shook hands powerfully looking straight into one another’s eyes.

“So your upstart claiming to be The Amazon!”

Both Waifu said in unison their naked bodies partially submerged in the hot spring as they stared each other down their enormous tits brought to bear facing each other.

“I have always loved fighting though it’s the kind of no-holds barred variety, but very few women are capable of such woman to woman combat?”

“A private no holds barred fight to the finish if that’s what you want?”

“When do we start?” She exclaimed, she could barely contain herself. She imagined the absolute cat lust she would feel squeezing the life out of this arrogant cunt.

She was thinking exactly the same thing. She loved black versus white fights-all out and merciless, breaking their bodies, and spirits afterwards. She wanted her trembling beneath acknowledging her superior power.

“You and me, one on one, no rules, no mercy, woman to woman, and only the true Amazon the rightful Alpha Bitch reign.”

“You mightn’t like it so much you white slut, when I fight in private I go animal, be prepared to bleed.“

“I want you now you big black bitch, let’s see which race is better at fighting, no questions asked.”

She was finally getting what she had dreamed about for years - a savage voluptuous warrior woman versus an equally savage voluptuous warrior woman in an all out brutal fight for racial and true domination. The cat lust inside her was burning her up.

“Enough of this shit, Amazon! We both know we really want to fight first. We fight until one of us has proved her superiority.”

“OK bitch, let's get it on-no holds barred, no time limit, no rounds or submissions, a fight to the death-I’ll make sure I don’t kill you to quickly”.

She emphasized each point by flexing

Her muscles both Muscular Waifu holding each other’s gaze Blonde and Brunette.

Dark And Fair Mirror Images, Reflections, Opposites and yet to so equal. She worked her hands over her muscular frame, slapping her thighs and butt. You could hear how hard she was. They stood there glistening eyeing other up and down.

”Ready slut?” Amazon snarled.

”More then ready cunt,” Amazon said growled as they both walked around one another.

Crash! They hit each other with a force neither of them expected. They powered into one another like two sumo wrestlers trying to drive the other into the wall. Her big powerful voluptuous bodies were in overdrive as she drove against Amazon with such force and speed she was almost winded. She smashed her forearm into her rivals throat and grabbed a handful of her thick long hair ramming her upwards back into the wall. She grunted hard as the whores' hands ripped and pulled at her thick hair.

In desperation she countered with a vicious headbutt - she was fired up now - into her rivals nose, stunning her momentarily. They were both snarling like wild animals.

She drove a knee into her gut, doubling the big whore over and then a double-fisted hammer punch on her back, which forced her to submerge. She reached round her powerful neck and lifted her in a full nelson and forced her against the rocks mashing her beautiful black breasts against it. She could feel the whores enormous firm breasts pressing hard against her like she was fucking her from behind.

”You better get used to this bitch!” Amazon threw her head back hard catching Amazon in the nose before spinning round and forearming her to the jaw. The powerful blow sent Amazon to the ground falling beneath the surface exposing her. Amazon flew like the black panther she was on top of her, smashing her tits down on Amazons and drawing a growl from both fighters. Their breasts were mashed together and their powerful legs were locked tight around one another.

”Who’s getting used to who slut?” Amazon sneered into Amazon face which had blood trickling from her nose. Her arms were pinned by this black savage.

The view from behind the fighters was awesome. The big powerful tits of Both amazons crashing down. Both of them smashing against each other so hard that their tits might smash. They were so into the blood lust now however that pain was a turn on. They both desperately wanted to destroy the other.

Because of the water Amazon didn’t have much weight actually grounded Amazon was able with a massive growl to force her over .She returned the favor with a forearm smash to the jaw and followed up with another double-fist to her rippled gut. Amazon doubled up and Amazon stood up dragged the whore up. Then like a champion wrestler shouldered her with huge power and speed into wall.

“Now it’s my turn you black bitch,” she screamed and drove her claws into the pussy of her rival. She had her arm across amazons throat and was smashing her against the wall with her savage pussy claw, ripping and pulling as she went. She then grappled the back of the black's head and drove her knee full on into her pussy causing a huge bellow to come from the powerful black woman.

What a sight they were, their drenched glistening bodies, two savage Alpha Bitches going at it full bore - speed and power. This was no roll around this was a frenzied muscle power fight between 2 woman who could handle themselves.

Amazon who now had her arms free did the only thing she could as Amazons knee came back for another strike. She grappled Amazon in an agonizing bear hug forcing the wind out of her. Once again their incredible breasts were mashed together, an incredibly arousing sight as two women fought to establish dominance. She lifted her higher and higher with sheer brute strength threatening to break her back in two. Not even a mighty double chop to her throat could get her to release the death grip. Suddenly with a mighty blood-chilling growl then grabbed her foes hair forcing her head back and delivered a massive right cross straight in the whores mouth securing an automatic release. She was groggy, that was some punch and she had been unable to block it or move away.

Amazon although seriously winded, knew she had to keep Amazon on the back foot. She pounced again an incredible site as the 2 warriors strained, their muscular frames rippling as they grunted and cursed one another. Her arms were bulging as she fought her rival. The growls and screams from both women went on long through the night.

They crawled painfully, one toward another. Nearly drowning in the hot springs to each each other, but they finally grasping a handful of her rivals long wild hair. Both Amazons glaring with hate at the other, Both naked Alpha Bitches were drenched in water, blood, saliva, fluids, and sweat, their bodies full of swelling, bruises, and bloody marks, they breathed with difficulty through their broken nose and broken, and cracked teeth and multiple claw marks, especially on their boobs, their eyes opaque from the pain, but they held on to one another.

Both buried their teeth in the others neck, fingernails in the tits and with the other hand they began a new series of punches to their bellies. They grunted of pain, they breathed like animals, they sweated copiously fluids, and blood alike already the hot springs was stained red from their war. They were beyond exhausted both had managed to nearly drown the others dozens of times through their battle. Amazon, & Amazon were desperately trying to kill this whore, they were whimpering, sobbing, trembling, and even begging for the whore to finally die. But they continued to fight their ripped abbs distorted bruised, and bloodied from repeated strikes. Their glorious, and enormous tits bloodied, and mangled.

Then, they got in the center of the hot springs submerged up to their necks in the hot water, they bearhugged and locked their fangs into the chores open mouth deep and hard, their tongues pushing, trying to gag the other, while their nails raked their backs, leaving reddish marks. Both women struggled, pushing and pulling their strength was leaving them quickly if they fell she knew she would not rise again her rival would triumph. They started pressing, and smacking their breasts hard, pressing their bloodied, and torn nipples on the other using them to cut, and stab into the exposed titflesh from their mauling, as their thighs coiled together. After a few minutes, both were groaning loud, sweating and clawing nails on their superb ass cheeks. Their bloody saliva was dripping to their chins and necks, while their tongues fought in the mouths in the furious blood kiss both choking, and gasping as their tongues were soon enough ripped apart, or eaten by their rival. Their eyes were already full of bloodlust, their hands started slapping their asses hard. They used one hand to pull and twist their nipples, and to claw fingers in their tits.

They separated briefly, looking at each other with tearful eyes, breathing hard, bleeding all over their bodies and they hugged again, with their mouths in another frantic blood kiss and suck, their tits smashed and flattened. But this time, their claws went to the pussies and their nails penetrated the slits and started maiming. They had separated their mouths and they fought with one arm around their waists and her sweaty necks together, whispering to each other nasty words. "Black Bitch!" "White Slut!" "Fucking skank!" "Fucking tramp." "I hate you!" "I hate you!" "I am The Amazon." "I am The Amazon!"

Amazon, & Amazon were on their knees, holding each other, their fingers still in their cunts, breathing hard, panting and grunting like animals. Suddenly they rolled biting and clawing, until they got in catball completely submerged now, and more excited than ever, grunting louder, blood foaming from their mouths, two hot women at their zenith. Suddenly, they exploded, gushing an enormous double stream of blood squirted high. Their tits having exploded allowed them to squeeze each other tighter, and tighter chunks of titflesh floated to surface along with other pieces of their flesh as they continued beneath the surface. Submerged both waifu fought like 2 hellcats drowning each other refusing to allow the other to escape the scalding water as they sunk deeper, and deeper into the hot springs. The Spirit watched as both Muscular Amazons even in death continued to clash.

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Quetzalcoatl had already dropped her top and released her huge breasts. Each looked at the other's pride, measuring them in her mind and looking for any details that might be helpful.

Both could see her rival Goddess was going to be a tough fight, neither of them knowing for sure whether they would prevail or not, despite all their arrogance.

"You don't stand a chance against me," smiled Quetzalcoatl , lifting her breasts and letting them fall, "My boobs are the best, and I am."

"Your nothing more then a whore trying to claim my title," sneered Lucoa, leaning over slightly to sway her breasts downward, "I am the one True Quetzalcoatl!”

With a growl, Quetzalcoatl pushed her tits into Lucoa tits. Both pairs seemed to refuse to yield to the other, compressing slightly at the point of impact. She hissed in response, pushing back.

The fight had begun, and both felt the heaviness of that confrontation. Neither had known defeat, both possessed huge, powerful breasts, and neither knew for sure who could prevail.

They continued to push their breasts forward, each against the other, her right breast meeting her left, flattening in the center. The Spirit watched as some times it seemed as if Quetzalcoatl breasts penetrated Quetzalcoatl flesh, causing it to swell outward, and other times it seemed as if their tits forced the rival pair to yield momentarily.

Each pair maintained perfect form as the rival breasts receded. The two girls exchanged glances of hatred and jealousy, whispering insults as they pitted their pride against each other.

"I'm going to crush you completely, bitch," hissed Quetzalcoatl.

"I'll deflate those balls, bitch," snarled Lucoa.

Each Waifu kept her hands on the other's hips, so as to keep their breasts in constant contact, sliding them over each other, listening to the wet sound of skin rubbing as little beads of sweat began to form, under the heat of war.

Quetzalcoatl growled hoarsely, thrusting forward and forcing bed breasts back from the center of the battle, as if Quetzalcoatl boobs were giving way to her pair.

Quetzalcoatl pushed again, and again her huge breasts sagged slightly.

"Look who's soft Whore," growled Lucoa in annoyance.

She pushed back, and her boobs flattened more than hers, enough to make the her rival grunt. She squeezed her eyes shut and continued to thrust, meeting the rival force, forcing some flesh outward.

Each time she pushed her huge tits into her pair, the spirit saw the pair flatten slightly. Each time she pushed back, her fleshy breasts seemed to give space to her rival.

Quetzalcoatl tits trembled and bounced as her rival continued to push her globes into the her lower breasts. The Spirit watched as her tits flew upward, hearing the goddess moan after feeling the blow. When she pulled back, Quetzalcoatl breasts returned to position themselves on her chest.

She tightened her grip on Quetzalcoatl shoulders, jabbing into the rival pair again and then pushing her tits to the side, slamming into her right tit and across lucoa’s chest.

Quetzalcoatl came right back, and both of her tits began to shake as the her rival pair dealt another blow.

Lucoa was quick and retaliated by slamming her pair into her rivals breasts, the her tits seeming to be swallowed by the titflesh, before reappearing when she pulled back, slamming quickly forward again.

She moaned when Quetzalcoatl breasts planted themselves in her chest, forcing her breasts to open outward. The Spirit watched as the two Goddess' flesh was already flushed, and swelling.

Sanna maintained her advantage, swinging her left breast into her left tit, her flesh visibly trembling as Quetzalcoatl breasts pressed against Quetzalcoatl.

Smiling mischievously, the godess began to slide her breasts into her rival goddess pair, who moaned when she felt her boob push hers inward, before her own boob slid back as she continued the motion, pressing her breast into the other boob.

Quetzalcoatl smiled, an aura of arrogance and superiority shining through her pores, making her even sexier than she was.

Their eyes were fixed on her right tit that was being pushed outward, before being covered by her rivals breasts.

The 2 Goddess’ drew back suddenly, and they watched as her rivals breasts bounced back into their original strength, ready to continue fighting.

Quetzalcoatl came back, trying to ramm the rival pair with hers again, but she pulled back quickly and slammed her breasts into the underside of the Quetzalcoatl breasts.

Her right breast forced her rivals right tit to swell toward her shoulder as the goddess ground her left tit into her counterpart, pushing her flesh slowly back.

She let out a pained groan as her tits were pushed inward, responding in turn by rolling her breasts into her own tits. They both began to grind their huge tits heavily into each other's pair, grunting in discomfort and feeling the effort to counteract the opposing force.

The Spirit watched as both pairs slid over the other, using their considerable weight to crush the enemy pair.

They gasped when she felt the sudden pressure. She felt her breasts flatten slightly on the surface as her flesh shifted to downward.

Without giving her a break, the whore pushed her left breast into her counterpart, when her breasts still felt the previous blow. The goddess moaned loudly when she felt her left tit being squeezed inward as she increased the pressure on it.

Under the gaze of both of them, Quetzalcoatl right breast was digging into Quetzalcoatl left one, while Quetzalcoatl left tit was doing its best to flatten her rivals right tit.

It was the first time their breasts separated completely since the beginning of the challenge, their hands of both of them took to massaging the aching breasts as the Sun began its slow descent.

"Look at them, whore. They're still magnificent," Lucoa said, flaunting her swollen and red tits.

"My twins are still the best, your fake girls are nothing to the genuine pair!" Quetzalcoatl snarled, doing the same.

Turning to look at each other again, the two Waifu advanced quickly, slapping their boobs together. The Spirit watched two pairs of huge, dense tits take each other together, with incredible force. Both gasped, but pushed their breasts forward equally.

She moved forward quickly, shifting her chest to the left before swinging violently to the right, her boob flattened at the point of impact, exactly where the whores breasts broke into hers.

Both waifu grunted, pain painted on their faces. The Dragon rolled her chest, sliding her larger tits through rival, her right breast pushed in, meeting her left tit as the two embraced, their noses touching each other's faces.

"Give it up, bitch," gasped Quetzalcoatl, "you know you're not enough...I am the true Quetzalcoatl!"

Her voice was covered by a reprieve from Quetzalcoatl, who launched a mighty blow into the underside of the huge rival tits, the flesh visibly trembling upward.

Her tits were still moving when she slammed her tits forward, once again displacing the whores breasts.

Both pairs flattened together,

The Spirit watched as both pairs of breasts flattened at the point of impact and as Quetzalcoatl slowly pushed forward.

Both Waifu moaned as her arms wrapped around her rival's waist, their breasts spread against each other. Two large pairs of firm tits were pushed outward more and more as she increased the pressure.

The Spirit remained focused on the two women's thrusting against each other, listening to the wet noise of their tits slamming together, and their gasps as their nipples penetrated and brushed into rival flesh.

Decreasing her grip slightly, Quetzalcoatl began rocking her breasts back and forth, rising on tiptoe to push her rivals tits more from above.

Her rival responded by swinging her breasts from the opposite side, with each step one of the pair seemed to dominate over the other. First her huge breasts dug into her tits, and on the next pass, her tits seemed to push back the whores rack.

They continued for a long minute, laden with grunts and groans before Lucoa let go of Quetzalcoatl shoulders, which quickly forced her breasts into the whores from the right. The swing caused her right tit to rise slightly, and she grunted and lowered her breasts to push down on the enemy pair.

Lucia slammed her breasts back into the opposing pair, sending her tits upward, stealing a pained moan from her rival.

Quetzalcoatl tried to step back, but the whore continued to strike from the left, her huge tits slamming into the opposing pair, sending the whores breasts jiggling on her chest. Lucoa groaned, staggering backward.

"Do you feel the fear of defeat?" sneered Quetzalcoatl "Get ready because I'm going to destroy your tits."

With a wicked smile on her lips, she hurled her heavy tits into Lucoas huge pair with a violent collision that echoed in the terrace, her scream joining shortly after. Another blow from her breasts made lucoas breasts shake violently as Quetzalcoatl promptly wrapped her rival's neck with her arms.

With impetus, Lucoa slapped and pounded her breasts into the rival pair, violently and painfully, the slaps filling theor ears as her eyes watched Quetzalcoatl breasts begin to respond to the blows, managing to hit the outside of the rival breasts because of the size advantage.

Both moaned as they heard each other's responses, Quetzalcoatl struck quickly raising her breasts and slamming them down, Lucoa moaned noisily as her breasts crushed downward, pushed by the weight of the rival breasts. The flesh fought relentlessly, meeting together with each collision, crushing together.

She continued to assault, propelled by an energy that surpassed her stamina, each blow intercepted with equal force, but both Waifu glazed eyes glistened with pain as landing with a resounding slap, their breasts perfectly crushed as gravity seemed to flatten her breasts as they collided with her rivals tits. The blow made the Quetzalcoatl scream in pain, closing her eyes and opening her mouth wide as Lucoa sneered, she gasped as she felt her breasts being moved by the rival pair, the flesh swelling outward as the pressure increased from below and threatened to crush her breasts. She screamed in exasperation before she managed to roll her bodies over with superhuman strength, but Lucoa stopped the movement before she was fully on her back.

The two Waifu changed their grip, quickly moving one arm under the other's body before squeezing their rival to them, both immediately trying to push the other back and get the position on top. Their tits visibly swelled, crushed by the pressure as moans mingled together, joined by grunts of exertion as they tried to push past the other waifu.

Rocking and slamming their breasts together several times, the fleshy, wet slaps continued to be felt for the next few minutes, with neither girl seeming to get the better of them. Neither wanted to give in, neither could. Their pride would not allow it, so Lucoa & Quetzalcoatl continued to slap their breasts together, before loading a mighty blow and slamming their tits together.

They stood for only a second with their breasts pressed together before being pushed away, both on their backs, exhausted and sore, their breasts bouncing on their chests but without fully recovering their perfect shape. The grip one had on the other went missing, neither seemed to realize that they had the best chance of the duel to get on top of their rival. They simply could think of nothing but the pain they felt in their chests.

Suddenly understanding the situation, both girls immediately moved away from their rival, afraid that the other's body might rise above their own suddenly. The Spirit watched as the sunset light began to fall, while the bodies of the two panting girls remained still, their hands resting on their legs as Quetzalcoatl and Lucoa rested on their knees, exchanging exhausted but hate-filled glances.

"There is only one way..." whispered the Spirit, interrupting the heavy silence "You will have to flatten each other."

They both shifted their gaze to the Spirit, the reason was obvious and they were not happy the spirit spoke out loud their deepest fears, the reason why the pain in their chests throbbed like never before...and they knew he was right. Their duel had gone on too long, only then could they finally put an end to it, only then would they find out which of the two of them was the better woman. There was only one way.

They stared at each other for interminable seconds, then Lucoa rose up on her knees slowly, spreading her arms wide and daring Quetzalcoatl to join her.

"There is only one way..." whispered the dragon, "If you are woman enough."

Quetzalcoatl looked at her rival's pose, standing up in turn and wrapping her arms around Lucoa back, feeling her rival do the same.

"I will completely flatten your breasts," hissed Lucoa.

"I will not allow it... I will crush your breasts flat," hissed Quetzalcoatl back.

"I will not allow that your pride and joy dies now..."

Both Goddess began to squeeze with all their might, feeling the increasing pressure in their breasts, the pain exploding in waves in their chests. The pairs of breasts pushed against each other, breaking in the middle and flattening together. She slid her breasts on top, pushing them down as she rolled her tits between rival ones.

Her breasts mingled with the whores, swapping places as the small space between their bodies diminished again, in turn pushing her huge tits down, she was responding by in turn pushing forward and pressing her breasts into the bottom of the rival pair.

Panting and grunting, the two Waifu continued to grind and slide their breasts together, the enormous pair seemingly able to eat her rivals flushed flesh as she tightened her grip. She responded by rotating her shoulders, thrusting her tits through the rival pair, she immediately fought back, pushing in turn and forcing their breasts to roll together once more.

Pushing, shifting and grinding slowly, Lucoa & Quetzalcoatl tried to resist the growing pain, convinced they could win the war of attrition, feeling the enemy pair finally give in. She moaned when she felt her breasts press into hers, moving her pair to the side for a second.

She pushed back, displacing the whores tits with her own, slamming her sweaty tits into Lucoa’s pair, leaving them together to continue pressing them against each other.

Quetzalcoatl moved her tits so that they were once again on top of Lucoa, pressing them wearily into the swollen pair. The Dragoness began to wiggle, trying hard to push her tits upward, but Quetzalcoatl clasped her arms and began to slowly drive her tits down into the whores.

She kept wiggling, struggling stubbornly back, both Waifu continually showing signs of discomfort on their faces. Quetzalcoatl was pushing her breasts to the utmost of her ability, causing their tits to keep sliding over each other.

No pair glistening with sweat gained advantage, their sweaty foreheads pressed together as they continued to wear each other down.

Their moans grew louder as they began to thrust more violently, rocking her chest back and forth, until they came in a circular motion, which her rival followed, leading their tits to push each other in different directions.

In the spirits eyes, her tits seemed to be gaining ground, but she continued to react, pushing her tits into her rival. As they continued to grind each other's tits.

She pushed upward, trying to push her tits on top of her rival's, but she pushed in response. Her tit flesh visibly flattened, and they both gasped in unison.

She seemed to grow more and more smug, aligning her breasts with rival ones and pushing forward. She pushed back, but her eyes widened as she felt her breasts give way.

She refused to submit or even entertain the thought of seeing her pride flatten and broken to this whore. So she squeezed, squeezed, squeezed, squeezed, & Squeezed with all her strength. The Spirit watched as both Waifu clung to each other sobbing as their tits had completely and utterly liquified from her rivals formidable boobs and hatred. Snarling as their fangs were brought to bear both Waifu lunged ripping and tearing at her rivals face, neck, & shoulders. She ripped off her nose, her cheeks, her ears, her lips,& her throat. Growling like feral bitches drank in the whores blood greedily. The Spirit collected the conjoined goddess as they continued their battle.

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The grass around them was wild, and tall the moon shining clearly even as a cloud briefly concealed its splendor as Both women took note of The Spirit as it asked them "why are you both willing to fight and die for this?" Nelliel, & Tomoe looked at the spirit and said "you are a servant, but I was born as the baddest alpha bitch alive Yamato, Quetzalcoatl, Albedo, Shion, and many other whores have died by my hands, but this whore challenges not only my place, but challenges my beauty I am the better greenette, and I will prove it now, bear witness once more spirit as I leave this whore a corpse before my beauty, and blade."

Both of them looked at each other and then with a silent signal both of them charged. 'CLANK' both of their swords collided and sparks flew away.

Sparks were flying between both Greenette Waifu as they faced off. Their very femininity was under assault at this whores existence. They had not met such an irritating whore since the likes of Yamato, Quetzalcoatl, Shion, Albedo, and many others. Now they would settle who is the superior greenette. Their Katana's eager, and ready for blood as they clashed. Eyes locked Orange to Red as they circled both waifu poised for the fatal blow.

As they staggered around the other, they began to try to trip the other up with subtle, and well trained maneuvering in their footwork. Katana's rang out as they clashed seeking to find the killing blow, and end this whore once, and for all.

Both charge at each other. Nelliel jumps and swings her zanpakuto downward. Tomoe blocks the sword with her own blade and pushes Nelliel backwards.
Both Greenettes clash with growing speed, aggression, and skill. They locked blades grinding, and cutting across the opposing edge as both waifu struggled to overcome the other, their swords clashed like bells they were ringing loud, and clear swift, and deadly in tune with the dance that would leave one victor, and the other a corpse. She had faced more serious opponents, there was no technique in the whore, purely raw power put into a blade, be as that may have been it didn't stop either from attempting to cut the other down, their hatred, and bloodlust was blinding both waifu as they hacked, slashed, stabbed, and clashed with the other and jeering her with more insults. "Bitch." "Slut." "Skank." "Floozie." "Tramp." "Cunt." "Whore." "hoochie."

Snarling, growling, hissing, and cursing each other with laboured breaths as their swords were eager, and thirsting for blood charging right towards the other with a face of pure hatred: they locked blades, They were looking down on the other with utmost loathing, Nelliel took a step back while Tomoe stumbled a couple of steps back. Tomoe then swung her sword at her opponent's neck who parried it with her own sword. Tomoe then took a side step and punched Nelliel in the face. There was a grunt Tomoe then charged forward with her sword at her side and swung at Nelliels head. She hurriedly blocked it with her sword but didn't notice the foot that rammed into her stomach, she stumbled back. Nelliel raised her head, in time to see Tomoe as she smirked, and she roared in rage and attacked her with all her strength while Tomoe blocked it with her entire being, but Nelliels rage forced tomoe to stumble back, and the incoming whip kick had her greenette opponent shaken deeply. Nelliel pressed her assault, but Tomoe recovering quickly enough began Both the sword collided with a loud sound cracks formed under their feet while. Looking each other in the eye both pushed off bringing their Katana's to bear they charged once more, neither landing the fatal, and decisive blow, but neither could stay still for long as both Onnabugiesha were fighting for every square inch magic, and spiritual pressure would have killed anyone foolish to stand around them as the Spirit watched with key interest. Moments later both of their sword shattered. The Spirit was flabbergasted seeing the massive show of power by these two waifu Nelliel quickly moved and punched Tomoe. Tomoe followed suit with another punch but reacted quickly. Soon enough with fists clenched they traded bombs laying it on thick, and heavy both waifu sought to utterly destroy the other with every measure of their being. Tomoe, and Nelliel punched, slapped, elbowed, kneed, and kicked the other with all of their might sweat, saliva, and soon enough blood was seen.

SLAP!

Her slap rocked her rivals head to the side, she could feel the heat coming off her face. Fixing each other with a look of anger without any more words, they walked in circles, their eyes locked on each other.

But her blood boiled as she thought of what she stood to lose to this jumped-up whore.

“I’m gonna fucking end you skank!” "Try it you dumb cunt!"

She snarled as she lashed out with a kick hitting Nelliel stomach hard. Clutching her belly, Nelliel fell back against the rock that was sticking out of the ground. Tomoe went into the attack. Nelliel moved in time to avoid the knee to her stomach. She cursed as her knee hit the rock.

She put a leg behind Tomoe and tripped her. They crashed to the grass and rolled over. She swung punches into her rivals body, swinging her body to put more power behind her blows as she twisted her entire body. neither tried harder to cover up, to block the blows away. Their legs coiled together, neither waifu held back as their fists smacked, cracked, and burrowed into their rivals face. She realised she had to do something, she slapped tomoe face rocking it to the side, and the backhand she launched sent it the other way.

Snarling, she grabbed her rivals attire , ripping it down the middle. her enormous breasts bbouncing, and jiggling, as she dived into the attack, fumbling for her substantial breasts, she squeezed with all her might.

Nelliel, and Tomoe started mauling her rivals boobs. Each maul of her breasts brought a cry from her foe’s lips. She started stretching them, her fingers digging deep into the pliant flesh drawing blood. Screaming in agony, something primeval stirred inside them ,

Growling incoherently, She smiled as she saw her targets, taking a nipple in each hand she squeezed, she saw the look of pain on her face, and then with a nipple in each hand, she jerked savagely down. she screamed, and her rival hissed in satisfaction. She started using her nails scratching at the nipples as she pulled them in jerky motions.

Nobody who knew her would have recognised the primitive feral animal she had become. Both waifu was positively gloating as they screamed, "Crack"

As Tomoe, and Nelliels head slammed into her opponent’s, she felt the white-hot pain in her nose as the blood flowed her hands scrambled for her bloodied face.

They stepped back, She stood there half-naked, her skin shiny from the sweat which covered her body, Her breasts rising and falling with each heavy breath she took. Blood gushing from their broken nose, and more even gathering from their enormous tits their nipples having essentially been ripped off as they struggled to recover until Nelliel swung wildly at Tomoe, knocking her to the floor. Hissing a cry of triumph, she launched a kick into her belly.

"Fucking bitch, I'm gonna fuck you up so hard!"

The blow landed on Tomoes stomach; she moaned, clutching her belly.

She kicked again, and Tomoe rolled onto her back, out of her way. The foot slammed into the rock. Nelliel cursed.

She raised her foot again, she would stomp her head, determined to end the bitch this time

Tomoes hands wildly reached out, trying to stop what she knew was coming. She succeeded in getting the foot. Nelliel furiously wrenched at it trying to free it. Tomoe rolled her body and Nelliel overbalanced and fell.

Tomoe jumped on top of Nelliel, they rolled in a furious catball, She was pulling on her hair and twisting her neck around. While she reached for her face, aiming for the eyes, alarmed she moved her head trying to avoid the claws. She reached out to bite on the incoming fingers, biting down as hard as she could, and she screamed with panic and fear. She clubbed ineffectually at her head.

They snarled and latched onto her rivals hair with both hands. Both infuriated that the whore responded in kind. They pulled each other's heads side to side. Their Green hair lay on the ground dissapearing among the sea of green around them.

Tomoe launched a punch at nelliels hitting her in the breast. She groaned and fired a punch into her face, the blow hit her eye hard, and nelliel saw it turn. It was Tomoes turn to suffer she swore. Taking advantage, Nelliel wrapped her legs around Tomoe's waist, she cried out as her breath was squeezed from her body. Tomoe pushed at Nelliel luscious muscular legs in vain, as she snarled and pulsed her legs tighter, trying to crush all resistance. Tomoe moaned; her sides were aching.

In desperation, she swung her fist, hitting nelliel on the chin and taking her by surprise. Feeling the grip on her waist loosen, Tomoe leaned back yelling out what sounded like a war cry, joining her hands together and bringing them down hard straight into Nelliels vulnerable belly. She pounded again, determined to drive the breath from her foe. Nelliel reared up crying out, and choking in pain as Tomoe swung her hands into the side of her head, stunning her.

Taking the opportunity she slowly rose, on her feet she taunted her rival gesturing to get up. She, snarled, banging her hand on the floor she got to her feet. The moonlight glistened off their nearly naked sweaty bodies as they both stalked each other. She could see the blood mixed with the sweat on her rivals voluptuous body and knew that she must look the same. Their heavy breathing seemed to fill the air.

Anxious to close with her opponent, they lunged. They smacked into each other with such force it was only their claws locked into their rivals hair that prevented them from being bounced off their rivals enormous boobs.

Nelliel lunged again at Tomoe who drove her knee into her stomach doubling her up. Groaning Tomoe swung an uppercut into Nelliel's gut. She staggered back bent at the waist moaning, she shot an uppercut into her chin.

Tomoe swung a haymaker with her left hand into Nelliels left breast, it swung wildly, then a right cross into her other breast. Nelliel staggered back, gasping, massaging her pummeled breasts. Returning the punishment, she fired a hammer punch straight into Tomoe breasts. As Tomoe staggered Nelliel got her in a headlock keeping her bent over and firing punches into her torso with her other hand.

They stumbled around wildly around the battlefield, struggling violently. With Tomoe arms still around Nelliels neck, she pulled hard, as she moaned in pain, and she smiled, she was hurting the bitch greatly which pleased her even more.

“Not so easy it is, slut?” She crowed. “Who’s going to fuck who, you skank?”

"Its going to be me slut!"

Nelliel grabbed a handful of Tomoe's hair and yanked, wrenching her head backwards. Tomoe let out a loud moan, she tried to tighten the headlock, to get Nelliel to let go but she only pulled harder. She squirmed wildly, managing to get her face near Tomoe's arm, she bit down hard.

She screamed, battering her fist into her head trying to make her release her bite, but she just bit down harder. Blood started to appear around the teeth. Tomoe swung her fist into her broken nose. Crying out Nelliel released her bite and moved back out of range of any attack.

They were both determined to finish it as they moved together without a word. They both walked unsteady on shaky legs towards what both of them thought would be the final round. They both staggered together determined to do whatever she had to do to defeat her rival.

With a smack, their bodies came together, breast to breast, hands entwined, heads on each other’s shoulders they embraced in an involuntary test of strength. Their blood, and sweat-covered bodies shone in the light of the moon, defining every muscle and curve in their straining bodies.

Grunting She pushed forward, taking a step back, She pushed her bare feet deeper into the soil and pushed back both mumbling curses. Moving back she twisted her hands, with an inarticulate growl as they drove, and cut across their rivals barehands with their nails. Whining she twisted her hands back while pushing forward with all her strength.

Wailing in alarm she pushed back.

“Crack”

She didn’t see it coming.

They released her grip and as her rival surged forwards still pushing, straight into the roundhouse haymaker that she launched at her with the last of her fading strength. Through half-opened eyes, both waifu watched as the others body seemed to move in slow motion, collapsing onto her back, stunned.

Nelliel fell on top of Tomoe's body.

Their dreams of victory, of power were being bashed out of her, she weakly reached out desperate to get an eye gouge, her hands slumped back, defeated she was done. The spirit watched as both waifu were beaten, and battered, but it knew they would recover soon enough even with their bodies pushed to such levels they would fight for anything, and everything. Nelliel, & Tomoe woke up their bodies plastered together due to the blood, and sweat. Groaning they felt the whores repulsive body pressed against her own. They could feel the damage was intense, but hope remained for their chance of victory as during their fail she had cut herself on a shard of her broken katana. Nelliel grasped the broken blade of tomoe in her hands clenching it so hard she was bleeding badly. Tomoe clenching the broken blade of nelliel in a similar manner with great effort they rammed their newly acquired weapon into her rivals side relishing as the whore squirmed, and screamed in agony as it sank between her ribs cutting deep, and fatally. Foreheads pressed together their eyes mere inches apart as her slutty breath fanned her sweat slick face, and cheeks she stabbed, stabbed, stabbed, stabbed, stabbed, stabbed, and stabbed into her rivals side. Their intense fist fight had given both waifu a concussion, and the fight had also cracked, or entirely broken bone across their voluptuous bodies. But none of that compared to the sensation of the cold steel twisting, and slicing through their sides, stomach, and backs as they gained enough strength to roll right on top of their shattered blades both struggled to force the other on the bottom, and shredded. But their struggle was heavily contested every jerk, and twist drove bits, and pieces of their rivals, and their own blades into their flesh neither could escape their bodies so tightly intertwined from their battle, and limbs escape was impossible, so they fought desperately hoping for the other to succumb to the pain, and torment to prove once, and for all who is the better greenette. The Spirit watched as the Espada, and Dragon refused to separate even now their spirits remained locked together.

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The earth beneath their feet caved in, and fragments of stone rocketed into the sky as their weapons clashed. Tit Vs tit, Oni Vs Ogress waifu. As both waifu dueled their enormous tits bounced, jiggled, and swung having both waifu glare at the other hatefully. Their hair flying wildly as they fought to dominant, and utterly crush the other. The 2 waifu could care less of the storm brewing overhead Conquerors Haki, and Magic clashing as the very atmosphere was reacting to the murderous intent, and hatred the 2 waifu were releasing. Their clothing struggling desperately to contain their bouncing, and jiggling boobs as they clashed.

Yamato, & Shion charged once more skidding back as their boobs absorbed the impact. Their tops nearly destroyed in the process as both waifu snarled, their nipples had crossed during this last encounter digging into their rival pair, but failing to inflict critical damage.

The two move closer to the other. Her chest heaving, as she tries to breathe, and free her hair.

"Time to clean up your act, you foul mouthed slut." Yamato says calmly, before shoving Shions face, and head down into the water. The Ogress whore's desperate struggle to escape pleased the Oni greatly as she relished the power of snuffing out this bitch with such efficiency. Shion is worried as the air quickly her lungs, and her thrashing forces Yamato to hold her even deeper, and firmer then before.

Then Yamato cries out, and releases Shion, as her elbow, has found it's mark burrowing into her right tit directly.

"Thanks bitch for the wash!!" Shion gasps out, between some coughing.

"Now let me show you how this is done, you damn, uptight bitch!!"

Before gleefully grabbing a gasping Yamato's hair, and returning the favor. Soon her face, and head are being shoved into the water.

Her top becoming sodden, as she is dunked, pulled up, and dunked again. The wet tattered cloth, clearly showing off her enormous breasts, as her chest heaves.

Shion grinning wickedly, while enjoying herself.

Then a shriek of surprise, as Yamato grabs Shions hair.

The two beautiful Waifu yanking some hair free, as they both pull, and use each others hair for leverage.

twisting, and turning to face each other.

They both cry out, and go over the side, into the water together.

As they rise, and both waifu simply looks like some sexy siren, ready to lure men to their deaths, with her beauty, and body.

Her dress top was down now, her enormous breasts glistening, and heaving proudly thrust and naked. Nipples and temper both fully engorged now.

dress up. One hand working to slick her long hair back, to clear her vision. As her hand removes what was left of her tattered, and ruined top. Both waifu crouch slightly in the water As arms, and nails extended. She launches an attack at her rival.

The two surge forward. Both grab their rivals hair in one hand. While grabbing a hand full of firm, quivering tit with her other hand.

Both waifu simply pulling, and tearing at her rivals offending boobs.

"Fucking whore!!" Yamato screams, "Dirty Skank!!" Shion snarls as she begins to slap, and hit at her exposed tits.

As the two begin to trade tit slaps, and punches. Gritting their teeth both waifu weather the storm of rapid fists, and slaps that ripped across their enormous tits again, and again.

The two roll, cursing, clawing, and splashing in the water, Fists pounding exposed bellies, and sides. water sloshing, and spraying around them.

Chests heaving, as nails claw bare breasts.

The two standing toe to toe, as they struggle on.

She grabs her hair, yanking her head by it. Their heaving breasts wetly smacking together. As she is jerking her head hard, to the side by it.

Hard nippled tits, pressed together, hard nipples grinding, into the supple skin of the others tits.

Legs straining for leverage, as they try to dunk the other one last time. Before ripping her panties off.

Bodies swaying this way, then that.

Shions swollen nipples scraped along the underside of Yamato's own engorged nipples, scraping and stroking the length of the other woman’s pride, until the two pairs of nipples squashed head to head, directly crushing each other’s most sensitive, delicious parts. Yamato began grinding her aching tits, her soaking wet tits, deep into Shions matching pair. The Ogress writhed along the length of Yamato's delicious body, rubbing all of her slick, hot flesh to the Oni woman’s equally voluptuous form. Her tits locked nipple to nipple and areola to areola with Shion, each slight movement of tit on tit and belly on belly enough to send pulsating ripples of anguish vibrating through both women.

Shion arched her back and thrust back at Yamato, moving more aggressively, keeping their tits glued together, writhing and rubbing her body back against her powerful attacker. The women were pressed cheek to cheek, their heads turned in the same direction. Their eyes were closed, but their whimpers, moans and snarls of raw ecstasy spiraled higher and higher. Their sweaty manes tangled, and they groaned and sobbed uncontrollably as they fought and fought.

The Spirit had a nice view of Yamato's and Shion's rippling, and bulging boobs as it could see the incredibly erotic scene of the constant, rhythmic thrusting of their swollen tits to her rivals equally huge, hard weapon.

She tried to work her hands between their struggling bodies and onto her massive tits. But she was too strong and her grip on her body too tight.

Both women were trembling, shuddering with power and the desire to break the other. She felt her body filled to the brim with incredible erotic power, She felt like her magnificent body had melted to her rivals body, she felt as though she and her opponent had become one shared throbbing, thrashing mass of erotic, burning flesh, their meaty tits fused into sheer agony.

Their insistent pounding and grinding awoke the insatiable erotic bloodlust building in hercore, filling it to overflowing. She lost control, suddenly desiring nothing more than to bite and claw. She wrapped her arms around the whores sweating, thrashing body, then slipped her hands to her round, pumping ass. She sank her claws into the taut, round assmeat, pulling her harder into her embrace, pleading for her rival to give, and submit before as their tits drove even deeper and resisted eve more then before, their assault was happily obliged, ramming and grinding her pulsing tits as deep into the whores opposing pair as she could. The pace of the women’s bucking, grinding titfight increased frantically, their limbs twined and straining.

She felt her nails raking her ass, her teeth scoring her shoulder as the rival beauty shuddered and screamed. She bit and scratched back in reply. Their face streamed with tears as she struggled to control the whores bucking body. Her tits mashed to her rivals tits.

The Both waifu lay wrapped together, their limbs twined like mating snakes, their bodies soaked in sweat, blood, and saliva. Their pulsing tits throbbed together in the aftermath, squeezed tightly within their conjoined limbs. The women were panting and gasping for air. After awhile, both rivals separated their luscious bodies peeling apart. Her chest rose and fell, her magnificent tits shuddering. Both waifu could scarcely comprehend what was happening to her. Sitting up they both pushed their tits forward and were face to face

“you want to do this here slut you want to die here” asked Shion

“Anytime bitch, and here is where you die so alright bitch then lets finish this. Woman to woman” hissed Yamato

“ lets go slut.” Shion snarled.

“Bitch you are jealous of me”

“Bitch lets make this clear its between you and me”

“This is professional bitch. We are just two sluts settling our differences.”

“whore.”

“cunt.”

“ bitch I am going to kick your ass” sneered Shion.

“ its me who is going to be kicking your ass slut” Yamato swore.

They both cursed each other back and forth, and as if on a cue they both came forward and started punching each other. They both punched each other wherever they want

“you whore”

“you cunt”

“aahhhhh”

“ohhhh”

They both pulled each other close by pulling each other’s hair. Both continued hitting each other in the sides, face, breasts, abbs, and cunt. Their screams could be heard throughout the battlefield. Soon enough their wild struggle had them trip, and fall together they rolled on the ground pounding each other on the head

“ you fucking Ogress whore” spit Yamato.

“ you shitty Oni cunt” Shion spit back.

They both rolled on the ground in an uninhibited fashion.

They both kicked each other away breathing heavily as their enormous boobs rose, and fell glaring at each other with hate, and jealously they both raise their fists and circled each other and came forward and started a fistfight. It was a nonstop slugfest. They both didn’t even block other’s attacks. She liked this fight with the whore to Alpha Bitches slugging it out to determine who is sexier, who is stronger, who is the better woman, the better waifu. They both were equals and matched each other very well. They continued throwing punches at each other, they even kicked each other a few times until they became tired and ended up in a bearhug resting their heads on each other’s shoulders. They both stood in that embrace for a few minutes trying to catch their breath.

Out of nowhere Yamato bit Shion on her shoulder. Shion screamed and bit her back. Both of them tackled each other to the ground and started rolling slowly on the ground. Both trading bites, and now using their claws upon their rivals naked flesh.

“ ohhhh bitch”

“uuuhhh cunt”

They both were completely entwined from top to bottom like two mating snakes. They punched, clawed, bit, and slapped each other. They both scratched and raked each other. They both pulled each other’s hair fiercely ripping out their rivals long manes with clumps of flesh attached to the ends. Both of them could feel each other’s nipples and their breasts were completely mushroomed together.

“ Do you accept I am better than you bitch” asked Yamato

“in your dreams whore, we both know I'm better” hissed Shion

“ fuck you skank” hissed Yamato and slapped Shion.

“ No fuck you dyke” Shion slapped back.

Both Waifu started slapping the shit out of each other reddening each others cheeks, and spitting out blood as they soon enough latched their claws on their rivals hair grinding their heads together, Yamato's twin horns scraping, and grinding against Shion's both hissed as their horns slipped past their rivals guard cutting, and slicing each other foreheads open spilling fresh blood. "Bitch." "Cunt." "I hate you." "I hate you more."

They continued butting heads, claws twisting, and retching out entire locks of hair as they snarled, growled, and hissed at each other until tears were forming in their eyes. They both looked at each other angrily, with hate, and bloodlust gleaming in their eyes as they started screaming into each other’s face.

Both of their bodies were completely bloodied, bruised, and battered were present all over their equally voluptuous body.

“YOU CUNT JUST FUCKING DIE ALREADY!”

“ YOU WHORE, WHY DON'T YOU JUST FUCKING DIE!"

“FUCK YOU YAMATO!!!!!!!!!!"

“NO FUCK YOU SHION!!!!!!!"

Both Wrapped their arms, and legs together pressing their bloodied, and battle-damaged naked flesh against the other as their tits flared up in resistance, and challenge of the other as they pushed their bleeding foreheads together.

They both growled at each other and tried to push each other back with their foreheads their horns scraping against bone as they attacked. They both stared into each other’s eyes intensely. Yamato, & Shion latched their claws into their rivals tits as they leaned stretching their rivals boobs to the absolute limit drawing blood to an excessive degree before ramming their heads together both bit their lips till they bled as they tested their rivals horns with her own. Ogress, & Oni waifu would lean back using their rivals tits to keep the other from escaping while attempting to drive their horn directly into the whores skull failing to pierce. Despite ripping into her cheeks, eye, and even gaping jaws at time both rammed again, again, again, and again. Yamato had lost her left tit, and right eye as Shion ripped her boob off, and drove her horn into her eye socket, she nearly blacked out, but she refused to allow this whore to stand over her corpse. She held on returning the favor ripping off Shions right tit, and then sinking her horn across her cheek, and then into her own eye socket. Their screams were muffled as they stuffed their rivals mouth with her own dismembered tit tasting their own pride, and joy sent both waifu into a frenzy as they intensified their clash. Yamato, & Shion collapsed side by side their remaining eye locked onto their rivals as Shions horn had snapped off, and was lodged in Yamatos, and one of Yamato's had snapped off, and lodged into shions their mouths still full of their rivals titflesh, and their remaining boob was pulverized, and lifeless blood, urine, sweat, saliva, and other fluids grew around them as finally the battlefield was silent once more.

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They were both well-built woman, 2 equally stunning Voluptuous beauties that possessed no rival till she saw the woman before her.

Both rivals were topless their enormous, and firm tits jiggling, and bouncing as they closed the distance between. Their Long glorious Blonde, and Black hair flying freely in the wind.

Both women had also noted her opponents lack of weapons they knew that it would be hand to hand combat with no rules until one woman was killed, and the Alpha bitch stood strong, and proud.

They had walked in in time to see the deaths of the other 2 women. Kilmaria recognized Maya, and Stars, & Stripe could see how both hell bent women had utterly destroyed the other.

It had been a vicious encounter which ended in a draw as both women had literally strangled each other to death, despite the gruesome sight before them they closed the distance. The air was knocked out of their lungs, but neither waifu would describe having their rivals heel sinking into their cheekbone was a pleasant experience the mutually shared, and destructive punt kick had sent both waifu tumbling head over heels back. Already both were sporting a blackeye, and their face was bruised, and bloodied. Annoyed they attempted to recover. Brunette, & Blonde circled each other.

“I don’t think we need any conversation bitch, we both know what has to happen here you a broken, and mangled corpse just like the cunt you are.” said Stars & Stripe.

“I’m going to claw your tits off and snap your neck you cheap skank just like them you slut.”. Kilmaria snarled.

Small beads of sweat were already evident on each woman’s foreheads. They knew most of the damage would be inflicted by each woman’s fists and nails. Their nails had been filed to points and heavily lacquered to provide extra strength, both colored black, and gold to match their hair which was worn loose to allow for easy hairpulling.

Slowly both women came to the center of the arena only inches apart now they could feel their rival’s breath on their faces, their eyes locked together probing for any weaknesses, but none were found.

“Ready to die fucking bitch”.

“I’m going to rip your throat out sluttish whore”.

Their ample tits were forced together; without warning yet at the same time, as if on a hidden signal they both buried one hand in each other’s hair whilst forcing their faces together for a violent and painful bloody kiss.

Their other arm was wrapped around each other’s backs to ensure a tight embrace as they forced their fangs as deep as they could into each other’s mouths. They eventually escalated the fight to ripping with their teeth each other’s lips, then both attempting to bite until both felt the sweet metallic taste of blood entering their mouths. Little squeals of grunts of pain could be heard echoing off the walls. Blonde, and Brunette sadistically, and wickedly ripped, and chewed on her rivals lips, gums, teeth, and tongue tasting, and thirsting for more blood as they fought. Growling like dogs they fought jaws locked together swallowing saliva, blood, and bits of teeth, gums, tongue, and flesh as they fought. Until finally they separating slightly, they rested their heads on each other’s shoulders as they sinking their mangled, and cracked fangs into her rivals shoulder. Both knew where this fight was going next…. Still with their hands in each other’s hair, their fangs locked in her shoulder for control they moved their other hand aggressively searching for their rival’s cunt; both women knew this fight was going to escalate to a savage cunt mauling.

Ramming 3 fingers into her rival’s pussy as far as she could, now both women focused on digging their nails savagely into each other’s cunt walls trying to cause as much pain and bloodletting as possible. Both women almost passed out right there with the pain, tears formed on their cheeks as they kept their hair locks in place; their fangs fastened on each other’s shoulders as they savaged their rival’s pussy. Whispered threats and obscenities were forced into each other’s ears along with loud squeals and shouts of pain, as they also occasionally bit down on each other’s necks, ear lobes and any other part of their rivals flesh they could get their teeth on. Their once perfect white teeth now coated red with blood which also seeped down their chins onto their bouncing and jigging pristine tits. Spitting out a mouthful of flesh, they Finally, they released the hair lock using their now free arm to punch each other repeatedly in the face, both noses were quickly broken, eyes started to swell, as the sound of fist and knuckle pounding into flesh and bone reverberated around the room; both being held together still by the savage cunt hold each had on the other; their mauling hands now completely covered in their rival’s blood. There was no attempt from either at defense, the only way to win this fight was to hurt your enemy more than she hurt you. At last, neither woman could take any more pain between their legs, both separating to admire their work.

Blood was dripping down from their necks, ears, cheeks, and shoulders where angry bite marks had been inflicted, blood seeped from each woman’s broken nose, their lips were ripped off, their teeth bloodied, and cracked as blood also began to flow from each rival’s pussy; the mauling had obviously done its work. Their ample tits which were for now undamaged to this point they now became the focus of the next attack. Both women closed the gap on each other, their sharp nails reached out digging as deep as they could into each other’s ample tit flesh, raking, digging and twisting began with abandon as each sought to destroy her rival’s chest. Deep bloody scratch marks and welts soon appeared as both women grunted and screamed with the effort and pain alike. Like Skinning knives their nails cut clean, and effective through their titflesh.

Rolling across the blood-soaked floor she drove her sharp but now broken nails deep into the whores tits, she was swiflty returning the Favour found it harder being on the bottom. Both waifu were now tiring fast, Cathleen (Stars & Stripe), decided to bring the fight to a finish, wrapping her hands tightly around Kilmaria's neck, using the advantage of the top position she attempted to crush her windpipe; cutting off her ability to breathe.

Growing desperate, Kilmaria swiftly returned the Favour but being on the bottom found it much harder to generate the force required, but that did not stop her from trying. Lacking any air and quickly fading she struggled as just when she feared defeat.

She felt the grip on her throat loosen, starting to cough and choke sweat instantly soaked her body mixing with the blood as the adrenaline flowed through her; She collapsed to the floor clutching her neck, breathing with great difficulty neither wanted to kill that whore the way the 2 previous sluts had killed each other with, blood still shooting from various, and Grevious wounds across their voluptuous body, but neither cared for it their eyes lurked across her foes body seeking for any critical wounds, but seeing that while the damage was severe it was still to damn early so see.

There we were, suddenly facing each other in this strange, but fitting arena, grinning at the crazed state of their conflict 2 Alpha Bitches vying for dominance, and they would prove that brunettes, and blondes were indeed superior. They circled around each other with dance-like steps, their blood, sweat, saliva, and other fluids dripping off their naked flesh staining the floor, and making it slippery. Out of instinct the face, tits, and cunt was always aimed at.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP

Most of our Blows landed on the other's face, tits, shoulders, throat, abbs, or even a fist against a fist. With each punch she was fighting harder, crueler, faster, and more desperate their eyes were swollen shut, and sealed behind thick layers of blood, and sweat. Their long glorious hair was stained with blood, sweat, saliva, and was far shorter now then what it was before. Black, and gold strands littered the floor beneath them clinging to their battle damaged limbs, and shoulders before fluttering to the ground.

The majority of each other's punches, our strikes, gradually became harder, Harder, Harder, Harder, & Harder. She started to unleash an uninterrupted barrage of punches at my midsection, both waifu back away their enormous boobs bouncing as they stepped away nursing their beaten, and bruised abbs before Kilmaria swung hard and wide with her punches leading with a right and then left. Leaning backward Cathleen managed to avoid the two wide swings at the risk of almost falling onto her butt. It was a lovely display of her mountainous chest as the two big punches sailed over the top of her extended chest; the natural result of her arched back. Standing back up straight She popped Kilmaria in the chest with an uppercut as she still coming forward with her momentum; trying to steady herself on the heels. The punch to her open chest made Kilmaria stumble as she tried to get her balance. Taking careful small steps forward Cathleen popped the windmilling Kilmaria in the face as her arms closed in on her newly targeted tits. After the hit to the face, This exchange continued as Kilmaria made her way backward. The chesty blonde advanced but it was then she stepped into the incoming uppercut from Kilmaria split her guard and catch her in her right breast.

Stumbling further in an obvious disastrous turn of event Cathleen turned to take a hook to her face and as she fell Kilmaria got in a humiliating hit right smack on Cathleen. Her full weight landed smack on her boobs.

The two closed quickly and exchanged a flurry of punches. The luckiest hit caught Kilmaria in the stomach and sent her stepping backward as she sucked air. It must have been right on her solar plexus. As she staggered backward holding her stomach Cathleen put her elbows up and did her best to punch Kilmaria in the tits. The punches had a scream emerge from Kilmaria's lips, but soon enough the brunette demoness returned the favor blow for blow. Both blonde, and brunette rivals slugged it out caked entirely in blood, and sweat mauled horrendously from their rivals teeth, claws, fists, and feet they fought to win no matter the cost.

As Cathleen edged forward, she moved for a bigger hook to Kilmaria's head but the other waifu swung an uppercut into the blondes waistline. It contact with her womanhood.

Gasping She doubled over in pain, her breasts hanging down as she tried to get her breath back from the cheap shot. Before she realized what was happening Kilmaria with a furious look on her face swung an uppercut right into Cathleen exposed chest popping her back up before a punch connected with her stomach. The Blonde immediately crumpled towards her knees holding her aching breasts, but she would not give Kilmaria the chance to win no matter what so she tackled her brunette rival forcing both waifu to cling to each other. Right before she, and rival collided the ravaging waifu got in another parting shot to her left cheek knocking her onto her back, but with their claws sinking into the back of her rivals head digging deep, and removing the hair with such hatred, and strength they were forced to remain standing. Snarling both cocked their fists back, and fired driving them deeper, and deeper into her rivals abbs, boobs, and cunt while their remaining hand held her firmly in place she could picture the agony, and hatred from the face of this bitch, but all that mattered was that she won. They felt her whorish breath on her naked, and exposed neck with wild abandon she sank her fangs into the whores sweaty, and bloody slick neck eagerly tasting, and chewing through the flesh to reach the critical blow. As their fists continued their work with a heightened sense of urgency, and madness they chewed, and ripped into each others throats falling to their knees both used their claws to maim, and demolish her rivals boobs, and cunts Kilmaria, and Cathleen bit, bit, bit, bit, bit, chewed, chewed, chewed, chewed, chewed, ripped, ripped, ripped, ripped, and tore into each others throats. The Spirit noted when both waifu were still, and silent their muffled screams, whimpers, and shrieks a distant memory now before it promptly collected their spirits watching as they continued to clash.

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The woman was truly incredible. She was like a goddess; with massive, incredible tits and a perfectly proportioned, magnificently muscled body. They could not wait to pit their bodies against each other, and truly establish who was the better woman, the better waifu, and more importantly the true Alpha Bitch. Since meeting The brunette’s violet eyes grew sharp, and focused as she suddenly found herself staring eye to eye with an incredible, nude blonde Amazon.

The blonde woman had 2 different colored eyes one green, and the other violet, which glowed with insane rage. Her gorgeous face was contorted by a savage snarl. Her body was incredible, every bit the equal of her own voluptuous, muscular beauty. The blonde’s massive tits bounced threateningly on her chest. Her powerful arms flexed, her hands balled into fists.

They stretched, her incredible body’s muscles cracking and straining delightfully.

The morning sun cast shafts of light through the trees and began to chase the morning mist away.

Instinctively blonde, and brunette shook her immense tits at the other woman. Her crazy-eyed expression matched her opponent. green, violet eyes and violet eyes locked, animal rage building to a peak. She found the anger inside of her growing even more intense. She was challenged, challenged as a woman, challenged in her dominance, by another one like her! It was more than her alpha bitch instincts could endure. She was filled with an all-consuming rage, an absolute need to destroy this interloper. Nothing else mattered.

The two naked, buxom women slowly circled one another, both looking for an opening to press their attack. Both women roared and shook their massive breasts as a primal indication of challenge. Then, they threw themselves at each other! Their naked, perfect bodies came together with a slap of hard, strong flesh. The women’s thick tits crushed hard and tight as they grappled, chest to chest. The women strained against each other, their bare feet and toes seeking purchase on the slick tile. They wrestled, muscle against muscle, legs flashing as each tried to trip the other, powerful bodies twisting as they tried to get each other in headlocks, to push each other back..

The naked waifu strained against each other, their incredible bodies quivering with effort. They exchanged grips and holds, each trying to control the other, to force the other beautiful woman into submission. Anego managed to gain the upper hand. She managed to slip behind Maki. She picked the brunette up off the ground like a doll and hurled her across the room,

The brunette planted herself, extended her palms and motioned with her fingers, taunting her rival, daring anego to meet her in battle again. Anego roared as she leaped across the room and tackled her enemy into the glass behind her. With a smash of glass and tearing of wood, the two goddesses thrashed and punched at each other, smashing, slapping, clawing, and biting each other with equal venom.

The sharp glass ripped across their exposed naked flesh with glee, as it scarred, and bloodied their perfect bodies.

Maki succeeded in getting a good grip on her blonde enemy. Spinning around, she hurled the other woman across the room, Anego lay in the ruins of the table and the cabinet behind it, seemingly momentarily stunned. The brunette thundered toward the blonde to press her advantage. She ran right into a powerful kick to her abdomen by Anego.

Maki was stunned for a brief moment and stumbled back a few steps. The other waifu capitalized on the opening. Snarling, she threw herself at the brunette, tackling the other luscious woman to the ground. Instantly, the naked, buxom beauties wrapped their powerful arms and legs around each other and squeezed tight, each trying to crush the life out of the other, to overwhelm her opponent with sheer muscular power. Their limbs locked, their bellies crushed hard, their massive tits compressed between their incredible bodies, the dense titflesh swelling up like meaty balloons packed against each other, resisting compression. Moaning and snarling, Anego, and maki ground and writhed, their locked, straining bodies rolling back and forth, slow and hard. They bucked and wriggled with her hips, ramming and grinding tit to tit, face to face, and muscle to muscle each woman trying to roll the other and take the top position. They grabbed each other’s hair with one hand then both hands, pulling savagely as they tried to control the other. Their bodies trembled with effort, their massive tits swelled up between their crushed chests. Their powerful legs locked so tight that the twined flesh seemed like one; their hard bellies rippled against each other, pressed each other so tightly, and firmly that it was impossible to tell where one woman stopped and the other began. The 2 waifu struggled relentlessly, their alpha bitch savagery driving them with the need to completely overpower and conquer the other.

As the women ground and trembled against each other, a more primal hunger emerged as their incredible bodies began to react to each other and their violet, skin to skin contact. Their bodies were burning with sensations, sensations that grew more intense as the women’s flesh rubbed and writhed, as their sweat lubricated the slick friction generated by their perfect bodies, as their heavy tits and throbbing nipples continued to grind hard and hot. Nose to nose, still pulling each other’s hair savagely, Anego, and maki instinctively smashed their tits against each other, driven by a growing erotic hatred which was slowly fueling their need to break and dominate each other. Massive boobs swelled out of both women’s conjoined limbs, and naked flesh and came into immediate contact, sending a shuddering pulse of unbearable agony roaring through their writhing bodies.

“Oh, oh you FUCK!!,” Maki shrieked.

“Aaaahhhh slut, you cheap slut!” Anego cried out.

Their eyes were shining with heat, but the hunger in them was for more than just violence, it was more sinister, more barbaric, cruel, and vicious. She locked eyes with her rival and felt a deep, powerful shiver run through her body as she saw the intense erotic heat building in her body, the unbearable sense of establishing dominance, mirrored in her rival’s glare. The women were both panting, but not just from exertion it was hatred, and jealously that had them reacting in such a way. Their eyes roamed hungrily over the other’s voluptuous perfection. They noted the other woman’s enormous boobs and ripped abbs.

The women slowly circled. They arched their backs and presented their massive tits to the other. did the same, then reached up and filled her hands with the other woman’s magnificent, massive tits. She began to massage the other woman’s bountiful breasts.

The buxom brunette smiled, throwing back her head to moan in exquisite pleasure. Then, she reached down and returned the favor, squeezing and kneading the blonde’s equally massive tits. For long minutes, the women tortured each other, moaning and cursing in concert in the early heat. Their hearts pounded and their lush muscular bodies began to sweat as the heat and pain built to a fever.

The women twined their luscious bodies, long, powerful limbs wrapping together, hard bellies and thick, meaty tits crushing tight and hard. The hate-crazed women shared a deep, loathing gaze as their tits began to grind against one another with increasing force and feverish blood lust. Both waifu licked their lips as they continued to circle, eyes locked, hands and fingers preparing their boobs for the confrontation to come.

Anego finally spoke. “You’re a bitch, aren’t you, maki, but your nothing compared to me i long to see your anguish, and misery before I snap your neck!” she hissed, her voice a deep, throaty growl..

Maki smiled and nodded. “I want to feel you give into me, whore, I want to see you broken, and sobbing before I take your life!” she snarled, her own voice a deep, guttural growl.

The two hate crazed waifu advanced on each other, their massive tits heaving with their excited pants, their ravenous boobs emanating their glory, and pride s pulsing like drums. There was no finesse in their initial contact; the women were not intent on teasing or playing with each other. They simply had a deep, erotic hatred that could only be satisfied by ravaging the body of the other, by grinding their succulent flesh on flesh until one caved, and was tortured by the superior alpha bitch. They wished to break and dominate one another, but now they needed to do so by beating the other into absolute submission and by satisfying the insane lust that was burning through every cell in their enraged bodies.

The women came together, rock-hard nipples lining up perfectly and crushing directly into each other, forcing the hard cylindrical nubs back into dense titflesh. Their areola eclipsed each other. The women’s throbbing tits crushed and mashed, sending quaking blasts of pure agony racing through their bodies. Their boobs grew even harder with arousal. They rolled their tits against each other, drilling their nipples together, grinding their pebbled areola, feeding the unbearable sensations filling their tits. Their hard bellies slapped, tight as drums, slick flesh rippling against slick flesh, even as they pressed together nose to nose, forehead to forehead, eyes locked with insane desire. . The women groaned and screamed as one, their need for dominance growing to unbearable levels.

Maki, and anego slipped their hands around the other’s hips and down, filling their hands with the other woman’s powerful, rock-hard, flexing ass. The women leaned back slightly, pressing their tits together with their upper arms, causing the bulging glands to push directly into each other even harder. Their hips and asses began to jerk and ripple as they rammed their tits directly into each other. The women shuddered in concert, their pants of excitement and pleasure turning to snarls of unbearable, raging ecstasy as they began smacking and thrusting harder and harder, tit grinding at tit.

The women attempted to overwhelm one another with their power as they crashed and staggered around the room, thrusting and clutching each other by the buttocks, pounding mercilessly. Hot sweat flowed freely, lubricating their writhing bodies as they tit fought desperately, their mutual hunger growing to unendurable levels.

An overwhelming erotic pleasure built within the buxom duelers as their exquisitely sensitive tits bashed against each other. They continued to fight each other mercilessly. Pulling each other’s hair viciously, they screamed in unison, shrieking at the top of their lungs, as the pain and abuse began to overwhelm the dueling waifu, the intensity of the tit fight too great for even their incredible bodies to endure. The room started to spin as the women’s senses were overloaded with the unbearable erotic sensations saturating their warring bodies. Their tits were black, purple, and blue highlighting the redness, and swelling as they fought their muscular voluptuous naked flesh grinding and struggling against each other.

The women’s combined howls of agony, and loathing echoed in the morning, frightening away small woodland creatures. The two naked waifu continued to smack, ram, and swing into each other, fighting and fighting furiously, prolonging their shared agony as long as possible, their screams of unbearable pain filling the hot air. Neither waifu noticed their deformed, or liquified tits as they clashed fighting now with everything at their disposal fangs, fists, and claws sowing their measure of vengeance, and hatred. They struggled so viciously, and strongly their eyes were bulging with their effort, and the veins across their entire muscular voluptuous flesh blonde, and brunette struggling to snuff out the others life with everything they possessed for their pride, and standing as Alpha Bitch above all else. Anego, & Maki wrapped their hands around the others throat squeezing, squeezing, squeezing, squeezing, & squeezing with bloodied, and mangled fingers glaring at each other with all the hate, and loathing they held for each other their eyes bulging, color draining rapidly from their face, and most of they mouthed off no sound escaped their lips, nor could it, but they read what the other was saying. "I HATE YOU MAK!" "I HATE YOU ANEGO!"

"BITCH!" "CUNT!" "SLUT!" "TRAMP!" "SKANK!" "HOOCHIE!" "BIMBO!" "JUNKIE!" "FLOOZIE!" "WHORE!"

"MAKI!" "ANEGO!"

Their necks snapped entirely, and their eyes exploded from all the physical strain, as did the veins from head to toe explode from all the exertion, and power that had been drawn upon from both waifu as the spirit watched on with interest collecting the warring souls once more.

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The air was thick with tension as Brunette, & Redhead closed the distance between them. Their steps careful, and calculated, but their tits formidable, enormous, and firm remained on course. Like 2 Battle ships their cannons were brought to bear as both Waifu closed the distance slowly. Their enormous boobs swaying slightly as they closed the distance both waifu had instinctively wished to prove their tits, and theirs alone was superior. They both hissed as they charged like bulls locking their horns trying to skewer the other the impact was enough to break even their cool facade as they both screamed. They skidded to a halt falling on all fours their enormous boobs jiggling, and bouncing from the impact as they hissed their tits throbbing from the just the initial clash. Brunette, & Redhead Waifu circled warily their enormous boobs jiggling, and swaying slightly having both waifu focused intently on the other.

Since they had been compared together, the two waifu had shared such a jealous and competitive relationship that shortly after the first month of living together they had found themselves engaged in a titfight while their parents were away. Both wanted to prove who was the better sister, the better woman.

The first time it was maou who prevailed, backing her rival onto the mattress and driving her into submission. The battle had been costly however as she needed months to recover from their titfight, From that time on, wiz had to humor her, doing the everything for her.

The next time wiz won, forcing her rival to cry a silent surrender as her breasts were beaten from every angle by wiz's pair, who smiled as she hissed how much better she was.

This scenario was repeated over time, finding footholds in every motivation to lock themselves in this long, and grueling tit war and decide who was the better woman.

Then again, the greatest gift would have been her rivals defeated groan, and her tears at the sight of her deformed, and flattened tits.

The spirit placed the enchantment at their request the enchantment was made when their tits were flattened a surge of magic would completely, and utterly crush their heart entirely to fully establish which of them was the better alpha bitch.

"Ready to be defeated, whore?" hissed Wiz.

"The only one who will be defeated here will be you cunt," Maou growled curtly.

Neither did not think twice before throwing herself at the woman in front of her. Both pairs of breasts crashed together with a loud pop. Their breasts pressed against their counterparts, flesh trembling on impact as the two women continued to grind their breasts together even after the first impact. Her breasts pushed outward a little but did not seem to surrender to her rival's breasts. Each fighter immediately put her hands on her opponent's shoulders and then began to slowly push their breasts against each other.

Neither seemed to want to give their rival the satisfaction of seeing a reaction from them. She noted how well her rivals tits held up, curving slightly as they met her full breasts.

After the initial clash, they both slid their breasts over each other, forcing each pair to shift and bend before reshaping under the rival pair's force. Neither could see which pair of breasts had more force.

She tried several times to slide her boobs over her, but the whore slid hers in response, preventing it from happening. Placing their hands on each other's shoulders, they began to rub their breasts against each other, beginning to grunt louder.

Breathing deeply, maou arched her back and pushed her tits out, pushing wiz's huge breasts into her chest, dropping them into the center. The brunette let out a little cry of surprise and pain as her rival's breasts seemed to envelop her pair. She gritted her teeth, not thinking she might be in trouble with this woman, arching her back in turn and catching up.

maou grunted in surprise when wiz sent her left breast against her own tit. She returned the favor, hitting her busty right tit with her own. Both women pulled away, before slamming their breasts together. As the slap filled the room, their boobs were pressed together upon impact, their flesh rippling hard.

She moved her hands to the whores arms, continuing to push her tits forward as before. The brunette slid her breasts down before redhead could solidify her grip, and launched herself upward, sending her breasts directly into the cunts underside.

The brunette continued her assault, thrashing from left to right and violently twisting her hips. Her right breast slammed against maou's right counterpart, almost causing her to turn to the left. wiz heard the slut cursing loudly as she suffered the attacks without having time to respond.

"Look at your fat tits!" smiled the elder lich brunette "Look how helpless they are!"

Maou growled furiously, thrusting violently forward. Their breasts were pressed together again, and both pairs warped together but this time they gave their pairs no time to return to their original shape, crashing their bodies immediately together. They grabbed each other again, taking each other by the arms, pushing their tits together, sweaty and flushed from the constant rubbing.

Their faces were beginning to betray the effectiveness of their opponent's moves and the growing pain coming from their chests. Maou took a step backward, bending at the knees before rising with speed soon after.

Wiz stood on tiptoe and pushed forward, moving her breasts over her rival's. She found herself struggling against the enormous weight of the rival boobs, moaning as her breasts were pushed against hers with each squeeze. The brunette could feel her girls flatten each time the rival breasts pushed down, making her moan.

Their breasts blended as they twirled their shoulders, with maou keeping her breasts on top of her rivals.

"Do you feel that, you sassy skank? Feel how my superior boobs crush yours?" asked The Redhead with a cruel grin.

With a swift gesture, Wiz moved her hands to the whores shoulders, pushing frontally hard, the two pairs swelling to the sides as Maou's eyes went wide and her rival breasts recovered ground.

"Fuck, no!" moaned maou, feeling the flesh mold against the rival pair.

"You're going down, tramp!" growled the brunette.

Maou slammed her tits against the brunettes again, forcing the woman back. The brunette pulled her against herself, sending a hard blow to the opposing pair.

Their flesh pressed together, and both moaned a grimace of pain and discomfort on her face.

Maou pushed the bitch away, then stepped back to charge forward. Wiz quickly recovered and charged the woman in turn. In no time the two women threw their huge breasts forward hard. The meaty slap that resulted from the impact was violent, followed by groans from the two women as they backed away a few steps, but nothing stopped them from repeating the move.

With each blow, both moaned in pain, forcing their huge breasts to collide and distort each other, nipples buried in their rival's flesh as the battle raged on. Tears in her eyes began to line her cheeks, making her rival smile but only because she did not realize she was crying too.

Throwing herself down again until she felt her legs trembling, her breasts faced each other with baleful impacts, their lips parted in increasingly loud and incessant moans. Their feet locked on the floor, neither of them wanting to surrender but feeling how their breasts grew weaker and weaker.

This did not take away from the fact that she swung back against the brunette's pair, exchanging incredible moans. The flesh visibly deformed with each exchange.

The redhead and brunette took their time with each swing, coming to a final confrontation of sheer will, swinging their breasts at the same time. Each pair shattered together, warping along with the rival pair, rubbing and continuing the movement on the other side.

With their arms raised to let their proud breasts move freely, Wiz, and maou continued for 20 long endless minutes swinging their breasts together, convinced that they could no longer resist another exchange but continuing to fight. It was then with both waifu teetering to stay in this fight to establish her dominance, and standing over this bitch did they

rushed forward, her breasts were sore as never before but she had that bitch, she was with her back to the wall literally. Victory was hers, she just had to strike one more time. Her body launched forward, her eyes fixed on her target.

Moaning, she looked forward as she gasped heavily, her breasts hanging miraculously from her chest. The waifu realized that this was the end for her, her breasts were numb and falling from her chest. The whore would seal her superiority with that last blow.

The last exchange exploded in out-of-bounds pain, their breasts were shaken violently without either of them having any way of knowing whether one pair had finally succumbed to the other. Her legs trembled from the blow, and she felt herself falling backward. Trying to stay on her feet, she stumbled until her back hit the wall.

She knew that even if she tried to respond and strike together with her rival, her breasts would be helpless.

"It's over," was the mutual thought.

Neither had been able to win; both had been defeated by the other. The throbbing they felt from their breasts hanging lifelessly downward was a reminder of a battle.

"Bitch"

"Slut"

They were the last words spoken by the two defeated women. The spell activated killing them both seconds after they muttered their last words. The Spirit watched as the 2 waifu reached out for each other as they plummeted into hell to continue their battle.

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The goddesses glared at each other, their glowing eyes locked in mutual hate. Power scorched the air between them. The force of their supernatural and psychic energies clashed just by being in the same space. A wind moved violently around the chamber and a boiling cloud of energy began to swirl inside the enclosed space, spilling out to electrify the air around the top of the tower and create an expanding storm of force. The women’s beautiful tits heaved with excitement and anger as they confronted each other.

A look of absolute, cold fury planted itself on Aphrodite's beautiful face. Then, without warning, her right hand whipped out like a lash and cracked across Kirios smiling visage. “You cunt!!” The Blonde Goddess hissed.

Kirios eyes grew absolutely wild with hate and rage. “You fucking tramp!,” she screamed.

“I’m going to kick your fucking ass!”

Hissing like a cat, Kirio hurled herself at Aphrodite, her claws unsheathed, the rage boiling in her eyes terrifying in its intensity. But Aphrodite was every bit as enraged. With a shriek of pure anger, The Blonde Goddess wife threw herself at her pinkette goddess rival. Their incredible bodies came together with a dull thud and a hard slap of massive tits crushing into each other. Both women groaned at the impact, a sound of bloodlust and anger and primal female power all in one. Aphrodite wrapped one arm around Katie’s head and used her other hand to punch and claw at her enemy. Kirio buried one hand in Aphrodite blonde hair and used the other hand to rake her claws over her flawless skin. The two women were screaming and snarling and cursing at the top of their lungs. Clawing at each other, both women raising angry welts on the other’s beautiful body, they fell in a tangled heap onto the bed. There was a thrashing of beautiful limbs as Kirio and Aphrodite whipped naked legs and powerful arms around each other. For a few moments, the spitting, snarling, biting wildcats rolled frantically back and forth on the bed, neither woman able to hold the top position for long. Then, they hurtled off the bed and onto the floor, their powerful bodies still wrapped together, their limbs twined, cheek to cheek and screaming obscenities at each other. They hit the ground with a jarring impact.

The 2 goddess' split apart only for a moment. The instant they were back on their feet they went for each other again. Both women sank their claws into the other woman’s thick head of hair. Pulling, yanking, trying to tear out the other woman’s mane by the roots, the shrieking women pulled each other around the room by their hair.

“Fucking slut!,” Aphrodite roared.

“Cocksucking whore!,” Kirio snarled in reply.

Both of their dress, or kimono was hanging onto her voluptuous body by a thread, but it did nothing to contain her wildly rocking tits. Both of their bra's could barely hold her massive breasts, which rolled on her chest like cannonballs. The women were head to head, their bodies angled away from each other, their hands gripping the other’s hair, pulling each other’s head down. She shifted her grip; she began to pull her head up, yanking her hair so that she faced her. Her rival returned the hold. The women were now face to face, their teeth gritted in pain and rage, their eyes burning with fury. They glared deeply into each other’s eyes. I had never seen so much mutual hatred before in my life. These women despised each other at a primal level. They wanted to destroy each other. I could see that they would go at each other as long and as hard as they needed to in order to settle the rivalry between them. The Spirit knew that only one of them could leave here with her pride – and maybe her beautiful body- intact.

Slowly, tearing viciously at each other’s hair, The pink, & Blonde haired goddess' pulled each other into a standing position. Their eyes remained locked together and they continued to hold each other at arm’s length as they staggered back and forth. With a cry, she jerked her head from side to side, then pushed the other woman away roughly.

Both waifu faced each other from a few feet apart. Their tits were heaving, they were both panting furiously. The incredible rage burning in their eyes was growing hotter by the moment.

“So,” Aphrodite said, absolute venom in her voice. “You think that you are woman enough to just come in and steal my place as the tit goddess, hm?” As she spoke, she reached up and untied the cord holding her dress around her neck. She pulled the sheer lace garment away from her body and stood magnificently nude, except for her thong. Her massive tits jutted out like boulders from her chest. They looked more taut, as they were perfectly shaped and her pink nipples were thick and long. Even from a distance, they looked rock-hard. They were centered inside of her big, pink areola, which were pebbled with tension. “Come here, you whore,” The Goddess snarled. “We’re going to see which of us has got the better set of tits.”

Kirio smiled savagely. She reached behind her and unsnapped the clasp on her own kimono, then threw it aside. Her fantastic tits bounced free. They were proud and glorious, a testament to the fact that she was every bit as formidable as the whore who dared to claim her title as Tit goddess. Her jugs were thick and hard and her pink areola were huge. They were equal in size of Aphrodite's beautiful pink areola. Her nipples were thick and long and seemed to be almost pulsating with power. She put her hands on her hips and shook her tits at The blonde.

“Do you see these, bitch?” Kirio hissed. “These beautiful tits are going to flatten your pathetic things into pancakes. I’m going to humiliate your body like you’ve never been humiliated before.”

“Fuck you,” She replied. She shook her massive tits at Kirio . “My beautiful babies are more than a match for anything you’ve got.”

Their experienced eyes roamed across her rival for the title of tit goddess trying to see if she could tell which of them was actually bigger, whose nipples were longer. It was impossible for even their practiced eye to tell. Her massive tits looked just as big as her own, and just as perfectly shaped. The length of their fully engorged nipples seemed the same. What would prove decisive in this battle was whose tits were actually tougher and harder. That could only be determined by the women mashing their meat together and grinding it out, tit to tit.

While the two women were sizing each other up,

“Keep your eyes on our tits, spirit,” Kirio smirked. “You are going to see the moment that my magnificent tits squash the soft, tender boobs on this bitch flat.”

"Remember spirit when this pretender is left as a board that only one true, and beautiful tit goddess remains, and that will be me, so whenever your ready whore."

The look in her eyes was murderous.

The nearly naked women moved closer to each other. They both locked their hands behind their backs and thrust out their chests. Their fantastic tits pointed at each other like the horns on a bull or a deer, huge and powerful, symbols of each woman’s sexuality and womanly power, weapons that both women were prepared to lock together and use to struggle until only one was victorious.

Slowly, carefully, they moved closer and closer, until their tits were only inches apart. At this proximity, it was now possible to see that both women’s nipples were exactly the same length and thickness. For both, their swollen nipples jutted out an inch from their mammoth tits. Their nipples were thick and broad, If one of them had a bigger set of boobs, it was impossible to tell with the naked eye.

The women’s eyes were locked together. It was like they could read each other’s minds, could see and feel the hate that they shared. Maybe they could. For both women, a lot more was suddenly at stake than just whose tits were bigger and stronger. For Aphrodite, she was fighting to prove that she deserved her title of Tit goddess, she was fighting to protect her mantle, and beauty from the voluptuous, sexually ravenous challenger who wanted what she had. For Kirio , she was fighting to prove that this whore had failed to comprehend that she alone was the true tit goddess, just as much as she was fighting to prove herself superior to another woman she hated.

They closed the final distance. They pressed the tips of their rock-hard nipples together, head to head. The women groaned in concert, deep moans that spoke of incredible sensations. They both closed their eyes, their eyelids fluttering as they struggled to control whatever erotic power was rolling through their beautiful bodies.

The women bit their lips and pressed harder. They moaned in unison and I watched their hard, thick nipples slowly and tortuously push each other back into their quivering breasts. They pushed in even closer and their swollen nipples slowly sank into their combined titflesh. Neither woman’s nipples had surrendered to the other.

The women snarled at each other. They pushed closer until they were nose to nose, forehead to forehead, their beautiful faces pressed tight, their furious eyes locked together. I could tell that they could see and feel only each other. I was not even sure if they were aware of me anymore. Their massive tits quivered and shook as each women thrust out at the other with her chest muscles, trying to crush and push the other back. Their tits resisted each other. From what I could see, the women’s tits were equally dense and firm; neither women’s boobs were dominating the other’s. Instead, the line where their giant orbs were pressed tight was evenly split between their thrusting, straining bodies.

“The title of tit goddess is mine, bitch,” Kirio breathed at Aphrodite.

“No the title of Tit Goddess is mine, and mine alone whore,” Angie whispered back in reply. “I’m going to crush those boobs flat and squash those bags. I am going to make you pay for going after my title, and right.”

The women glared into each other as if hypnotized. Their tits continued to shudder and quiver and they occasionally moaned and gasped as one or the other hit some particularly sensitive spot on the other’s tits. I could tell that their nipples were fighting, struggling deep within their combined tits. Their legs shook and their torsos shuddered. Sweat broke out on both women; it was clear to me that they were both putting all of their strength into trying to crush each other flat, but they were holding each other at bay.

Their pants grew harder as the sweat flowed more freely; their tits began to slip on each other as their skin grew slick. The women grunted and thrust harder, but their tits began to slide apart.

The women pulled apart. Their tits heaved; their nipples were, if anything, more swollen and looked even harder then when the fight had started. Their enormous white tits were especially red, pumped with blood and hatred.

“Nipple to nipple,” they spoke in unison.

The women locked eyes. Aphrodite interlaced her fingers and placed her hands behind her head, pulling her massive tits up, pointing her nipples directly at Kirio. Kirio duplicated the move, pointing her tits at her enemy. The women stepped forward again and pressed their stiff, throbbing nipples side to side. They locked them in place. Then, both women began to push their heavy, perfect tits in opposite directions. Their nipples were hooked together and I realized that each woman was trying to get the other woman’s nipples to bend back. For long moments, the women’s tits held taut, their nipples holding the weight of their dense orbs and the pressure of their torsos as they struggled to prove whose nips were stronger and harder.

She screamed; their tits sprang apart as the weight and tension on their nipples were finally too much to bear; their one-inch nips bent each other back and bounced back into place like springs; the women’s dense tits quivered with the released tension.

Gasping, both tit goddess' brought their nipples back together and did it again, each one trying to force the other’s nipples to bend, to break. Their groans and gasps and pants became even deeper as they fought. Their frustration built as neither one was able to conquer and twist back the other.

“Fuck, fucking whore,” Kirio moaned as she and Aphrodite locked nipples yet again.

“You cunt, you fucking cunt,” Aphrodite gasped back.

Their nipples fought like swords, locking and straining, then springing apart. Their slick tits dripped sweat as they bounced deliciously.

So far,the 2 goddess' big tits had proven to be evenly matched in every important way. This battle looked to be one that would go on for a long time.

As the 2 tit goddess' fought, The Spirit could tell that they were both growing increasingly, almost feverishly, enraged.

The women had been trying to overpower the other’s nipples for some time. They had finally had enough of the futile, but increasingly enraged, struggle. Their nipples sprang apart yet again, their gorgeous, sweat-damp tits quivering in response. Aphrodite wound up and swung her massive tits directly at Kirio's matching glands. Their magnificent tits came together with a wet, hard slap. Kirio gasped as she staggered back from the unexpected attack. She recovered immediately. and returned the attack with one of her own causing Aphrodite to gasp. Her beautiful face flashed a predatory grin and, locking her hands behind her back, she charged at Aphrodite, her powerful, beautiful tits thrust forward. Aphrodite locked her hands behind her back, thrust out her massive tits, and charged towards Kirio.

The women came together with a thick, dense, meaty slap. They screamed in unison as their massive tits met and compressed full force. Sweat flew from the point of impact. The 2 tit goddess' gasped and moaned, and worked their bodies into each other with their powerful legs, keeping their tits plastered together. The women rolled their meaty tits into and around each other, both working their whole bodies, their back muscles rippling, their legs flexing, as they used all the power of their beautiful bodies to try to crush each other flat. They looked carefully to see if either set of tits was gaining the advantage. It did not seem to be the case. Thick titflesh undulated and compressed, one woman then the other momentarily gaining a bit of ground, then losing it as their tits shifted against each other. They pushed together forehead to forehead; sweat trickled down their beautiful faces. They snarled at each other and whispered obscenities and other things to each other that I could not hear as they continued to work their tits into each other.

After a while, the women backed off each other just a bit. Then, they began to swing their tits at each other, each woman twisting her torso so that their heavy tits flew at each other and struck side-on. With each impact, sweat flew they cried out in real pain. They struck each other this way 10, 20, 30, 40, 50, and 100 more times in a row. With the 100th blow, they both screamed and then fell away from each other.

Moaning, gasping, each woman retreated a bit from the other. They both cupped their swollen tits and glared at each other.

“You’re tougher than I thought, blonde skank,” Kirio snarled. “But I can feel your tits weakening. It won’t be long until I break you, then I will claim my rightful place as tit goddess as my rightful prize.”

“Dirty slut,” Aphrodite hissed in reply. “I’m going to teach you lessons you’ll never forget. When I’m done with you, those bags on your chest are going to be flat, empty sacks.”

Both women seemed to recover. They rose to their full heights and threw back their shoulders, shoving out their tits out once again. They approached each other less violently than before. They stepped into each other and seized the other’s forearms. Their mammoth tits were trapped within the box formed by their arms. The women pressed together nipple to nipple and then began to shove hard, to grind together tit to tit. Their tits slopped and slapped against each other, sliding in and out and around each other, like oiled up snakes. They rubbed into each other viciously and I was mesmerized by the beauty of their massive mammary glands working in and out and around each other. Their hard nipples dug into each other’s firm titflesh.

They grunted and gasped as their tits struggled and slid, ground together and slopped apart, slipped into and around and between each other as they rubbed into sweaty flesh. The women were becoming increasingly frustrated as the battle dragged on without either gaining an advantage. Suddenly, Kirio released Aphrodites forearms and, slipped her arms around her back. Aphrodite immediately returned the grip. The women came together with another thick slap. They wrapped arms around each other’s naked back, both finding the best position for their arms, and began to squeeze.

They cried out together as they locked up in this mutual bear hug. They were desperate to see that their taut flesh crushing and struggling, to see the moment when one of these beauties managed to out-tit the other. They were forehead to forehead and nose to nose again, but their eyes were soon closed as they panted and groaned loudly into each other’s face. She was moving her back from side to side, grinding her tits into her rivals matching pair with all of the power of her back and torso. She was moving slowly up and down, responding to her attack, grinding back. The spirit could tell that the women’s nipples were locked together and battling within their fused tits. Both women used their dense, heavy, unbelievably beautiful tits to grind away at each other. From what I could see, both sets of tits continued to resist equally; there was still no clear winner in sight.

As they squeezed and undulated against each other harder and harder, The 2 tit goddess' threw back their heads and screamed in rage and effort. They twined their powerful legs, Their legs shook with the tension as they locked together from head to toe literally on their toes blonde and pinkette struggled for dominance. The struggling women were right next to the massive bed and, after a brief, intense round of trying to throw one another, their interlocked bodies fell onto the mattress. Kirio ended up on top as the women’s limbs and bodies twined together even harder. They were now like two mating snakes, so wrapped together that they appeared as a single double-hued mass of quivering, groaning, sweating erotic flesh. Their pulsing tits crushed head to head, nipple to nipple, forming one thick, taut cleavage between the women. Kirio was using gravity to thrust down with her tits onto Aphrodite rack; but she was pushing back. The women’s tits began to slip and slide around and between each other. Their bodies began to grind and thrust and slap together with greater force. I could see their naked bellies sliding and writhing against each other, even as their massive tits continued their erotic war. The women’s legs thrashed, then knotted together again. They squeezed each other with their arms but, occasionally, clawed and scratched at each other. The tit goddess' were now resting cheek to cheek, their faces masks of concentration and pain as they pitted every inch of their beautiful bodies against each other. Their moans and cries grew louder and more insistent.

With considerable thrusting and grinding effort, Aphrodite managed to roll their locked bodies, taking the top position away from Kirio . Once on top, she used gravity as Kirio had done, thrusting and pounding her taut orbs down into Kate’s matching boobs, digging at each other’s tits with their sharp, tough nipples. Their bodies continued writhing. Aphrodite raised her face up so that she was staring down into Kirio face; once again, the women glared at each other intently as their bodies fought. They shared hot breath and gasping cries and occasional obscenities and threats. I could see that they were completely absorbed in their battle, in a way that only absolute rivals could be.

The spirit could tell that constantly grinding and writhing and rubbing their slick flesh together was making both women insanely hateful for each other. Their grunts and groans, They were no longer just cries of pain and effort; they were now cries of loathing, and disgust as well.

Aphrodite was on top of Kirio, driving her tits and her belly down onto their counterparts on the pink-haired beauty. Kirio was thrusting and bucking back, rubbing her body into Aphrodite with absolute determination, her arms locked around her back, pulling her down on her body. The women were face to face, panting and groaning.

They continued to grind against each other, but slowly and rhythmically, as the tit fight went on and on. They glared, just as hateful as before.

“You filthy fucking bitch,” They snarled in unison, and for a moment both feared she would lose this battle. All the time grinding tits and hating each other had created for both women an irresistible need to conquer each other completely and absolutely. Their battle to see who was the better woman could not just end with their rivals boobs flattened, and defeated no they intended on putting down this bitch permanently. Their tits had to devour each other, to smother the whores face within her superior boobs to establish her place as the one true Tit Goddess. She swung, smacked, rammed, bashed, and slapped their tits, their pride, and glory into the pretenders pair both knew they alone were the tit goddess, and the true alpha bitch nothing could match them, none could challenge them especially not this whore. Neither tit goddess forgot what was at stake, and what would be lost their dignity, and standing as the one true tit goddess, and alpha bitch could not, and will not ever be taken from them.

Neither goddess held back as they felt her pride, and joy liquify, and they swiftly separated kicking each other away their once proud, and enormous boobs were severely weakened, but that did not stop them as they faced off the wind brushed their naked sweat slick flesh, and their long wild hair gave them both the true look of an enraged tit goddess. "KIRIO!" "APHRODITE!" They charged like opposing bulls their boobs serving as their horns in which they had every intention of skewering the other, and as they closed the distance their tits glowed with the increasing power flowing into them growing, and swelling to levels neither goddess had ever been forced to call until they smacked into each other screaming with all their hate, loathing, agony, and will to win, and conquer her rival the opposing tit goddess were obscured in the blinding light, and scream that escaped their lips. Mere feet apart they stood gawking as they were covered from head to toe in her rivals, and her own titflesh. The 2 tit goddess collapsed before their final breath they used all of their power to summon a woman who could conquer her rivals champion as they perished. The Spirit watched as Zenia, & Satou Sakie, and in another place Mitsuri Kanroji Vs Nejire Hado faced off.

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Their eyes full of malice. Her fists were clenched and her body was tense. She was ready to take on the whore and prove her worth.

Brunette, and Pinkette shed their tops revealing their enormous tits as their wings brought them closer as both Succubus closed the distance between them.

Their bodies pressing against each other, sweating as their warm breath blew across the other’s neck. Brunette, & Pinkette Succubus Waifu smelled of spices and oils Neither had never smelled before. Oils that made her nose burn and her tongue tingle. The scent of two utterly confident waifu, 2 supreme alpha bitches.

“You’re a real beauty,” Jibril said. “I’m going to enjoy this slut."

“I bet you will, you little tramp,” Albedo hissed in her ear as their hard nipples began to clash together. They were matched well and when their mounds began to grind together, Both Succubus felt the danger that lurked in her rival. "I'm looking forward to see what paltry power you possess be succumbed by my own.

“You ever tangle with A Succubus of my caliber?” The Pinkette asked as she grinded at Albedo's tits with her own. “You’ll never think of questioning me again, you fiery bitch.”

“You’re not so good, All that talk, all this bravado shows your lack of appeal you lame cunt” Albedo stated.

They began their quiet, intense battle as they slammed their tits together, their tits pressed, and mashed together struggling, and vying for dominance. They were attacking each others breasts with a wild, savage, and brutal hunger. They were grinding themselves hard against each other’s tits. They quickly went about getting the feel for each other, Jibril once more felt the power, and might of Albedo boobs, and Albedo likewise was remined why this succubus was believed to be her equal. They went through several take downs and holds and were thoroughly enjoying the close body contact - pressing their breasts against each other, tossing, turning, and swinging across the clouds with, and over each other in a bear hug, and while their talons were grabbing and squeezing each other’s breasts and trying to pinch each other’s nipples.

Both were highly experienced if not the best at the battle of attrition. No matter her little advantage she was going to have be careful around her rival.

They wrapped her in a bear hug, their eyes locked, and gleaming their naked breasts eager, and willing to fight.

“Come on, fat tits,” the raven haired beauty hissed. “Let’s see what your tits’s got.”

Jibril growled and returned the bear hug, pressing her massive breasts against the other woman’s. Their nipples stabbed into each other as they squeezed one another. They found it hard to breath as the other woman pulled her in tighter. She gave into the succubus strength and began to grind her sweaty tits against her opponent and soon the woman was beginning to moan.

The two began to grapple across the clouds.

Clawing at her rivals back as she shivered against her.

But as they slid their tits across one another, They were fighting as if in love, riding one another and hissing sweet, dirty things into the other’s ear. Any lucky spectator couldn’t take their eyes off of the flawless skin…the long flowing hair…the high, perfect breasts… their toned abbs, their thick juicy ass, their long luscious muscular legs, their pristine wings white, and black flapping. Balanced perfectly as they strained to overcome, to overpower the other their bodies pressed tightly together as they bared their tits like instruments of war locked in mortal combat in this battle of attrition, and will.

They refused to give into one another. Albedo hissed Jibril swung her tits that briefly caught her off-guard. Jibril winced as Albedo returned the favor coming in at a low angle, and catching her tits off guard as well. Wings flapping both waifu continued to charge using their speed, and height to inflict tremendous damage on her rivals tits. The Arial titfight had both Succubus fuming in hate as they clashed Jibril, and Albedo beat at each other with their wings as their legs coiled together, As if taking turns, they ripped into each other, Just when Albedo thought she had the upper hand, the other Succubus would find it’s mark and make her lose control once more. Wings flapping keeping them

They were barely holding each other up, eyes locked and tits slamming together.

“You’re mine…bitch,” the lovely brunette hissed.

“Never, you fucking slut,” The Pinkette beauty gasped, desperate for victory and relief. Their tits continued to beat, and smack against each other their enormous boobs already bearing the signs of their war. Swelling red with blotches of blue, and black appearing across them. Their titfight had carried both waifu into the clouds making both waifu extremely wary

They came together, one final time and neither remembered the impact as their final charge had sent them both crashing to the surface below they had collapsed in each others arms.

She looked into the eyes of her opponent and saw that she was staring back at her, a smile on her face.

“I beat you…” she moaned.

“Not a chance,” She spat. The Succubus reached for her hair and grabbed hold of a few strands with a weak hand.

The moment they were laid next to each other they went for one another again, tits pressing together, hands clawing at cunts in desperation.

“ I hate you Albedo!”

“ I hate you too Jibril!”

They both came and stood tit to tit and nose to nose. Both could feel the other’s erected nipples.

“I hated you bitch from the moment I saw you. I don’t care why” sneered Jibril

“ I hated you too slut” she sneered back

They both growled at each other.

“Slut”

“Cunt”

They both came forward and locked hands in each other’s hairs and started punching each other. They both pulled each other side to side like ragdolls as they kept punching each other. The 2 succubus was surprised by the ferocity of the fight but at the same liked it. They both threw caution and decorum out of the window as they punched each other in the face, throat, breasts etc.

"Cunt." "slut." "fuck you." "No fuck you." could be heard through out the room as they punched each other mercilessly. They both fell to the ground and began to roll around the room occasionally slapping each other.

She screamed as her rival clawed, and squeezed her boobs. She clawed, and squeezed back, and for the next few minutes they squeezed and raked all over each other’s bodies. They both laid side by side and began to take a break as both looked at each other with hatred. Out of nowhere Albedo slapped Jibril in the face fiercely and Jibril slapped back with equal power. And for the next few minutes both slapped each other.

“Bitch”

“Cunt”

“Whore”

“Slut”

"Skank"

"Tramp"

"hoochie."

"floozie"

They slapped each other for some time before closing the distance to prove once and for all despite this bitches enormous pair of boobs that She was a queen. An Alpha Bitch of Alpha Bitches among Succubus for this whore to come in, and challenge her place was beyond insulting, and such an act would rob them of all mercy. The two women crashed together with a loud smack and both yelped at the contact. Albedo "punched" at Jibrilstits with her own heavy breasts, but Jibril took it well and began to use her own equally heavier, bigger tits to pummel Albedos. The brunette, & Pinkette succubus rivals pounded the shit out of each others tits their eyes focused on what would could only be known as alpha bitch dominance-handling like no one ever had before. Blow after blow punished her rival as their tits waged their war, the stinging slaps fueled their hatred, and jealously as she quickly proved that her tits were still every bit as strong as she had felt, and feard. Like two prize fighters though, they traded punches left, right, jab, jab, hook, jab, overhand, uppercut, left, right, left, right did their tits fight.

With that they both kicked each other away and got up. There were bruises and scratches all over their bodies. But they didn’t cared. They still wanted to fight and settle who was the better succubus.
The 2 Succubus lunged forward, aiming to take her rival down permanently,

Jibril, & Albedo looked at each other with desire in their eyes as they stood up in the center of the crater both took note of the.

Their breathing getting heavy enough to hear and their breasts heaving with each breath. They lost no time in putting each other in a bear hug struggling to the ground. Albedo ended up on top and started grabbing Jibrils right breast. Jibril quickly retaliated by grabbing Albedo's left breast and with their legs fighting for position, their pelvis grinding together, they continued grabbing, squeezing and pulling each other’s breasts and nipples. She reared her head back to use her fangs on the whores tits but was met by the rival succubus mouth instead. The two women kissed each other hungrily and all pretense of civility was lost.

The crater was filled with loud moans, and muffled screams as the 2 succubus went at each other like opposing lioness, and tigress in the heat of battle. First one then the other would be on top alternating between blood kissing the opponent and grabbing and mauling on her breasts. They squeezed each other, clawed each other’s nipples and used their fingers on each other until They collapsed into each other’s arms and sensually traced the other’s body with their finger tips, stopping at their breasts delicately touching the nipples then moving upward to trace their mouths and reach together for one last kiss. Their wings beating, and flapping across her rivals naked voluptuous flesh as they struggled for dominance.

Horns locked scraping, grinding, and cutting into her rivals forehead as they continued their blood kiss their screams, and shrieks muffled by her rivals tongue, gums, teeth, and cheeks as they chewed, and swallowed her way to victory. Till finally she felt it her pride, and glory succumbing to this whore, and she bashed, bashed, smacked, smacked, smacked, and smacked into her rivals refusing to allow this bitch to declare she was the better waifu, the better woman, the better succubus, and the better alpha bitch. The Spirit watched as their tits deformed, and liquified together their last act was enacting an instant death spell which coupled with their fatigue, and hatred had both waifu drop all her magic guards to kill this bitch directing all her magic, and power to complete the spell.

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The succubus & demoness faced off, their knees sinking into the mattress as the two waifu settled in before they began. The could not explain why or how they were facing off against this whore who dared to challenge her bare enormous boobs, but the mere sight of this glasses wearing slut disgusted her. The Demoness, and Succubus glared at each other as they faced off in silence, both women took off any unnecessary clothing, remaining in their underwear. The coolness of the season allowed their nipples to harden quickly, conscious that the heat would come shortly thereafter during the fight.

"You're going to be my bitch," hissed Sakie.

"Same words as the last succubus I put down. Remind me, whore who lost?" snarled Zenia.

They growled angrily before thrusting forward so that her nipples bumped against her rivals tips. They gasped at the contact, but without wasting time she pushed her nipples back toward her rival.

She immediately pushed back, bringing both tits forward, sending her nipples against her rivals flesh, she moaned in a low voice at the discomfort. Sakie dealt a blow to Zenia's right breast, driving both nipples into the tender flesh.

She reacted promptly, rotating her hips back and forth to send her breasts to the sides against her rival's pair, hissing as Sakie bit her lips when her rivals tips scraped into her skin. Demoness, & Succubus hissed, and snarled like true hellcats as only alpha bitches could attest to.

Their large breasts swelled together, pressed against each other as their tips flexed against each other.

They both knew their rival so well that they had no trouble discerning the small details on their faces as they felt discomfort or distress, any annoyance at seeing each other's mischievous or arrogant smiles.

She began to gain the first advantage, alternating the speed of her blows so that her rival was unable to respond, her breasts rammed Sakies pair backing away slightly.

"Fuck!" moaned Sakie , losing ground.

"Already you're going down? pathetic slut."

Sakie suddenly grabbed her rivals waist, pushing her breasts heavily into the rival pair and interrupting her arrogant sentence. Zenia's breasts pushed against her rivals, recovering lost ground and being pumped hard. She moaned before hissing and grabbing her rivals waist in return.

Thrusting in turn, Their nipples chased and faced her rivals turgid tips, bending and thrusting into each other's flesh. Suddenly, her eyes went wide as sakie's nipples rammed her left aureole without warning, past her tips.

Sakie lifted her shoulders to slide her heavy tits over the rival pair, Zenia responded by thrusting forward, relishing the frustration of her rivals moan. She pushed further with a satisfied expression as her rivals pair seemed to lose shape.

The brunette met the rival force, causing her to moan when she pushed back with equal force. Their grunts mingled with the sweaty slaps of their flesh as the two waifu slammed and rubbed their breasts together.

She continued to work her sweaty tits over her rival waifu's pair, her flesh continuing to warp from the force of her thrusts. She grunted to reciprocate the thrusts, crushing her opponents pair in turn.

Kneeling on the bed, leaning against each other mercilessly, their tits continued to rub against each other. She sighed and moaned more over time, feeling how her tits seemed to slowly consume her foes pair.

They refused to relinquished the hold she had on her rival, pushing her breasts together to completely, and utterly crush her tits with her own. Zenia let out a grunt of surprise as she felt her body sway backward while Sakie had time to swing her breasts against her rivals.

The meaty slap filled the room, followed by her stifled groan of pain as she was forced to lean on her elbows to keep from falling onto her back. In her aching eyes, she could see the anger at losing her earlier advantage.

"What's the matter, bitch? Can't you handle my girls?" smiled Sakie arrogantly.

Snarling, Zenia returned to her knees and threw herself against the smirking succubus, pushing her shoulders back to increase the force of the blow, closing her left breast against her right. The brunette moaned with her mouth closed, gritting her teeth to swing back.

The two girls continued to sway their breasts, fleshy slaps and beads of sweat leaping off their flesh at the exact moment each pair slammed into the other repeatedly, their breaths interrupted by the moans they tried not to let out of their lips.

The sound of the meaty, wet slaps that continued intense and incessant filled their minds, neither girl hinting to slow down as they gritted their teeth to resist the pain.

The two waifu continued to move their bodies back and forth, panting in pain as their uniform breasts continued to slam together every second, watching their flesh deform with each stroke.

After interminable minutes, Zenia could see the despondency in her her moist eyes as she began to take control of the painful exchange, striking hard before pressing her tits into the torque of an increasingly panting sakie.

She smiled arrogantly and excitedly at just imagining the frustration her rival must have felt when she felt she was losing the confrontation between them, hearing how she was trying harder and harder to put force behind her attacks, yet always being pushed back.

Sakie moaned again, but her breasts continued to struggle more and more, finally beginning to push her rivals body back. She clenched her lips, feeling herself being pushed back and the pain increasing again. With a desperate gesture, the two waifu pushed their breasts together, leaving them crushed, before maneuvering them against each other.

The eyes of the two glasses waifu focused on the spectacular struggle taking place between their breasts, their flesh mingling relentlessly, the hard points continuing to duel like swords before stabbing like daggers into each other's flesh.

"I...am...the...better...waifu, My boobs are the better pair!" hissed Zenia, pushing forward.

"My...tits...are better, I am the Better waifu" growled Sakie, pushing back.

Squinting, She pushed harder to create space between their bodies, then swung her breasts to the side making her moan in pain. A surprised moan escaped the whores lips as she pushed forward again, feeling how her pair finally seemed to win the space between them.

A second later, She pushed from below and lifted her rivals pair upward, flattening them against her pair as she gritted her teeth. The two waifu continued to press the other wearily, slapping their breasts together and dragging their girls against each other.

The clash kept going back and forth, the waifu's unsteady movements not hiding the trembling of their bodies as their breasts painfully met. Each face betrayed pain as they forced their breasts together again.

Sakie wrapped her arms around her rivals voluptuous body, crushing her boobs into her rival ones. She gasped as she felt the grip tighten and the smile on the whores lips increase.

"I'll...crush you," hissed Zenia. "No I'll crush you," Snarled sakie.

They strained harder, twisting her shoulders as much as possible to grind her tits more into those of her opponents. She in turn wrapped her arms around her body, locking each other in place. Squeezing and grinding, their flesh swelled more, neither pair of breasts seeming to be able to occupy the other's space.

Sweaty and fatigued, the two waifu used the last reserves of energy in their breasts to dig into the rival pair. Squeezing beyond their limits, they could feel their flesh shrinking more and more, convinced that they would eventually consume the enemy pair with their own.

Neither had any intention of stopping fighting, but both moaned together as they felt how their tits gave ground, shifting to the side. She gasped uncomfortably, feeling her pair flatten incredibly. She squeezed again, shuddering as her flesh sagged against her chest.

Forcing their breasts to squeeze again, they stared at each other one last time with tears in their eyes as the pain increased, then leaned into each other, reaching the end.

The two couples canceled each other out, merging into one sweaty, fleshy body as the two waifu ' bodies trembled from the effort. Zenia, and Sakie fell to the side, remaining embraced as their bodies fell long on the bed.

Panting, they lay motionless in the darkness of the room. Their bodies were pervaded by the pounding flow of their blood, pumped by their maddened hearts as their breasts were defeated by their rivals pair. Lowering their gaze, they both saw how neither had been able to win, silently cursing themselves for failing to prove themselves better.

"Bitch," whispered Sakie.

"Bitch," whispered Zenia.

The two waifu remained still for a few seconds before releasing each other and breathing again. The frigid air on their heated breasts was worse than a stiletto to the heart, but at the moment they had no other energy to complain. The two waifu exchanged an eloquent look, full of hatred and jealousy. A look that was worth a thousand words, sharing a single thought:

"Next time I will win." Were the final words stated as they both then closed their eyes as the spell activated. They died swiftly as the spell crushed their heart entirely just like their boobs. The Spirit swiftly collected their warring souls as the next pair of waifu entered the arena.

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Liza, & Chisato looked around for a second and then slowly circled around each other again and again, moving toward the center of the large ballroom. Never taking their eyes from each other, both waifu could not explain why they were here, but seeing this bitch garbed in a rather revealing, and seductive dress that only heightened their enormous tits was beyond insulting. She put everything on display for tonight, wearing only a thong, three-inch pumps, and a skin-tight, black cocktail dress which was cut low in the front and the back. The hemline barely dipped below her ass in the back and just managed to cover her crotch in the front. Her proud tits did not need the support of a bra. Her cleavage was spectacular; the neckline of the dress was cut almost to her navel. Her breasts had been bringing the eyes of hundreds of gazes for years now, she was used to these kinds of reactions, of course. Her incredible body intimidated and, at the same time, attracted everyone. But this was the first time she saw someone who was made to be her perfect rival the whore stood smug in a matching dress, both waifu had turned taking note of the whore.

They slowly closed the distance between them the clicking of their heels clear, as the women shook their hair, running their hands through it once and then stepped toward each other.

“Well, well you look the part of a low prized whore, brunette bitch!” Liza turns and exclaims.

“Ha! You look like a true gutter slut. Blonde bimbo.” Chisato replies.

“Whatever Chisato, are we going to do this or are you all talk?” Liza replies to the brunette’s rebuttal.

“Bring it you Liza this has been a long time coming!” the challenging raven-haired beauty responds.

Hands in hair and lips contorted in sheer madness. Both really want to prove just who is the better woman, let alone blonde or brunette? This rivalry has only fueled their taste for supremacy. Soon their enormous breasts become targets as they pull and twist and tweak one another's erect nipples. This fight is not only one of competitiveness but also one of excitability. One thing is clear the winner will be the dominant and the loser the prey!

Flesh soon is reddened by the thrashing about. Nipples are displaying their abuse as the once again begin to roll back and forth, this time fingers seizing locks of blonde and black hair.

“Get off me you blonde slut!” Chisato scowls as Liza slither’s on top. Her thigh’s quickly astride her brunette rival’s upper torso.

“Make me you Brunette Bitch!” Liza responds as she has now secured a school-girl pin.

“Fuck You!” Chisato screams as she withers and bucks attempting to escape.

Smacking their bodies together and grabbing two fistfuls of each other’s hair. Pulling their heads back as hard as they could, they each groaned at the as They leaned into each other pulling and jerking hair while stumbling around in the center of the floor. They started cursing. “Fuck you”, “Eat shit”, “dirty whore”, “sticking cunt”. They encouraged each other to fight. “Come on”. “Here I am”. “Let’s see what you’ve got”. “Bring it on”. “Let’s go”.

They pushed and jerked each other, bending at the waist. Their long bare legs flashed out through the slits in their dress and wrestled with each other. They commenced kicking and kneeing at each other. The spirit was mesmerized by the sight of these two stunning women fighting before it. Stumbling around and around, they became increasingly unbalanced.

Finally, they fell with a thump to the floor. Immediately they wrapped their legs together and rolled over and over, clutching and jerking hair. As they rolled there was a rrrrrriiiipppppp, hear as the seam of a dress gave way. “HA!” Liza The dominant blonde is enjoying her current predatory role. Perhaps maybe a little too much as Chisato arches' her back just enough to force her blonde aggressor to fall off to the left.

Chisato leaps on Liza and as she tries to smother her blonde nemesis Liza reaches up and grabs the brunette hair and begins to furiously shake her head side to side. The cunning blonde simultaneously squirms just enough to roll back on top. Enabling their instinctive cat fight skills they roll over and over.

The women began to punch each other in the sides and anywhere they could hit. They rolled to a stop and then began rolling the other way; punching and wrestling and pulling hair.

The Spirit became more animated in rooting the fighters on. It encouraged the women, openly. “Yeah, fuck her up”, “Go for her tits”, “Tear her dress off”, the Spirit was thoroughly enjoying this deliciously sexy catfight.

Rrrrrrrrriiiiippppppp! Another dress seam gave way. The dresses were just hanging off the two women as they rolled around on the floor. They punched each other anywhere they could with one hand and kept the other locked in hair. They jerked their hair, slugged each other savagely and slowly rolled over each other. Grappling their dresses are torn and eventually are completely shredded. Both are fully nude except for their high heels. As mentioned earlier although this is a true brawl the inherited eroticism has them both fully aroused. With this in mind as they roll on top the bite at one another’s stiff nipples. This only influences more hair pulling and they roll across the ballroom neither gaining an advantage.

“ I’m going to rip your hair out Blondie, submit to the better woman!” Chisato Scowls, as she pulls Liza locks aggressively.

“Dream on you Brunette cause you’re going to submit to this blonde because I’m the better woman!” Liza answers with a hair pull of her own.

Both are erotically and physically fighting from head to toe glaring at her rivals equally green eyes as their equally Luscious, Lascivious, & Voluptuous bodies struggled against an equally matched body. The blonde grapevines her raven haired rival and begins to move erotically The 2 predatorial blonde & Brunette rival are ripping, and tearing at her rivals locks slapping, punching, kicking, biting, clawing, and even spitting at her rival.

“Call me a blonde bimbo you brunette bitch!” "Call me brunette bitch you blonde bimbo snarling face to face both snarl in unison. “ I’ll Teach you Bitch!”

The women were now rolling completely out of their dresses and still rolling toward the wall. The large floor provided a completely unrestricted space. The Room would bear witness by the sight of two nearly naked women rolling on the floor, their ripped dresses laying in heaps. They were now in little sheer panties and bras as they stopped rolling and clutched each other, panting to catch their breath.

Liza & Chisato were wrapped up tightly and panting hard. They lay with their faces almost touching, glaring at each other. Each could feel the breath of the other. As they panted they challenged each other. “Come on bitch”, “Fuck you”, “Let’s go, cunt”, “As long as you want it, whore”. They spat their words at each other. Chisato grabbed Liza's tit with one hand and squeezed. “Aaaaagggggg!”, she squealed. Grabbing a tit also, Liza scratched savagely. Their thin bras were quickly torn away and they continued to scratch each other’s breasts and began squeezing nipples. They were sweating heavily, in spite of the cool temperature of the room. Presently they began rolling again, still in a fierce titfight.

Presently each woman felt overwhelmed by the sensation of their sweating bodies rubbing together. Their bodily contact and the raw emotion of slugging, scratching and wrestling with each other was erotic. Truthfully each was really enjoying the fight. They started to bump into each other’s tits with more fervour as they lay tangled together. “Ohhhh”, “Uuuunnnnnn”, “hhhhhhmmmmmm”. They sighed as they rubbed their tits against each other. Still holding each other by the hair, they brought their faces together. They cursed each other. “You fucking bitch!”, “You stinking cunt!”. Then they smacked together in a furious sloppy french kiss. For long seconds they fought with their tongues and bumped their tits and moaned into each other’s mouth tasting the sluts bloods, saliva, and flesh was beyond addicting. Breaking away, they howled with simultaneous wails of agony. Brunette, & Blonde waifu enraged even furth as this bitch matches her move for move, pain for pain, blood for blood, and they hated her the more for it. Green eyes locked as they desperately search for the bitches surrender, but seeing only hatred, loathing, jealously, and the fear of losing to her rival as 2 Alpha Bitches their is no greater shame then being left defeated, and dominated beneath her rival. Both Waifu bash, grind, smack, and pummel her tits with her own seeking to conquer, and flatten her rival entirely. While their lips lock in grueling, and heated bloody kiss, their nails digging, tearing, raking, and shredding her back, ass, and sides with all their cruelty, and guile. "Give you blonde bimbo." "Give you brunette bitch." "Give." "Give." "Please die." "Please die." "die. "die." "die." "die." "I hate you." "I hate you." Their moaning, mumbling, and pleading falls heavily on her rival emboldening them to press forward to win no matter what. Their eyes gleaming with all their hatred as tears of blood flow straining with every fiber of their being to overcome, and defeat her rival. Blood staining their fair naked flesh as they wrestled to overcome the other each waifu finally separated sporting many, many wounds from her rivals fists, claws, and teeth alike. Breathing heavily as their swollen, and bruised tits ached, and hurt with every subtle intake of breath. Both waifu had a wild, and bloodthirsty appearance as they faced off their hair was unkempt, and shorter by a great deal from the tearing, and plucking. Blonde, and brown lay scattered across their battlefield along with blood, sweat, saliva, and even urine from all their constant struggle. Hissing, snarling, growling, and now screaming the lash out biting, clawing, slapping, punching, and kicking without any regard to their defense. Their fair naked flesh stained red with blood, and slick with fresh blood, and sweat. Their green eyes shining madness, bloodlust, loathing, and their hatred both remembered themselves as the Voluptuous, Luscious, Lascivious beauties their long flowing hair, their gleaming green eyes capable of seducing any man who dared cross her path till she was challenged by this whore. Now nearly bald slick with fresh blood, sweat, saliva, while bruised, battered, and beaten beyond recognition. Both could not stand the sight of the others green eyes with a scream they lunge their claws seeking out the others eye their screams are heightened as she rips, tears, and finally gouges out the eyes of her hated rival. Falling backwards with her rivals eyes secured in her claws before crushing the eyeballs in total. Blinded each can feel the whores foul sightless gaze, and she can never forgive that she ruined her to such a degree. Locking their limbs together she bites into her cheek feeling the flesh be ripped off, she returns the favor snapping her fangs into the underside of her jaw ripping into her jawbone. Biting frantically, and fanatically each waifu muffled screams were growing in intensity. Lips, Cheeks, ears, nose, throats, and neck were chewed, and ripped apart by her rivals fangs their claws shredding her back, shoulder, and ass with growing urgency. Locking their jaws they scream their loathing, jealously, hatred, and bloodlust their teeth cracking, their gums ejecting blood, saliva, and other. The crack that followed shattered both their jaws, all of their teeth both were now sucking on her rivals ruined fangs drinking her blood, and saliva as they writhed, and squirmed against each other. Till finally they stopped coiled together from head to toe their bodies now glued together as they lay side by side in a puddle of flesh, blood, piss, sweat, saliva, teeth, eyes, and hair. The Spirit noted both waifu still fighting the rivalry of brunettes, and blonde it noted was fierce, and hateful.

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Dark, & Fair skin collided with such force both waifu nearly were sent stumbling back, but they planted their feet, and struck. Mirko was relentless, and incredibly swift but Yamato answered back with matching speed, and power. Mirko, & Yamato could not help, but smile as they clashed. Mirko's luscious muscular legs struck Yamato's abbs with such force the Oni nearly vomited, but she grit her teeth, and caught Mirko with a wicked left hook that had the Rabbit Herione back pedaling. Mirko lunged after correcting herself, but Yamato was ready intercepting the incoming dropkick by merely side stepping. The following kick however caught the Oni offguard as she stumbled back Mirko pressed her advantage, but Yamato caught Mirko with a swift axe kick that sank right onto her cunt, and the back of her heel smacked into Mirko's clit.
"Bitch" POW
"Slag" SMACK
"Cow" CRACK
"Cunt" POW
"Skank" SMACK
"Floozie" POW
"Sleeze" BAM
"Whore" SMACK
POW, POW, POW, POW, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, CRACK, CRACK, BAM, BAM, BAM, SMACK, SMACK.
Each insult punctuated by another blow . The anger was escalating. The Spirit watched expectantly, wondering, waiting for it to explode.

Through the dim light of the candles, She saw her snarl as she quickly grabbed onto her hair tightly with both hands.

Yamato pulled sharply on Mirko hair and shook her head with force as she yelled, "Fucking bunny whore." Yamato let go of Mirko's hair with her right hand and slapped her in the face. Mirko grabbed onto Yamato long, thick hair and began to pull at it, with both of her hands. She let out a grunt as her hair was being pulled on. Mirko pulled harder at Yamato hair as she said without thought and rage, "You Oni cunt!!" Mirko then released her grip on Yamato hair and went for her face again, slapping her hard across the cheek.

Both Waifu exchanged slaps and hair pulling as their legs and bare feet entwined as they were in a vicious catball. She growled as she fought back against her rival. "Fucking bitch!"
Instead she kisses the bitch as their nipples fence. Mirko kissing her hungrily back as they lock their jaws. Tits grinding as they moan, a hint of a feral smile on their faces as they passionately blood kiss. Tongues wrestling in mouths as they bump boobs.

Slowly, achingly, the women worked their swollen tits together, flattening each other, seeking the other’s destruction, even as each grabbed and squeezed and scratched at the other’s powerful ass. The women’s over-stimulated tits were lubricated hard and hot, sweat spilling out to bathe their naked flesh in fresh, liquid, somehow the 2 waifu were locked in a 69
The 2 women’s locked together, biting and chewing at her rivals clit, holding each other tight as they ate at each other. She can taste blood, sweat, piss, & flesh with every bite their faces were coated in fresh spurts of blood, fluids, and urine.
She dove forwards, hitting Yamato in the belly and crashing her to the floor. Mirko was on top now and she fired off a fusillade of slaps and scratches at Yamato face.
Yamato tried to cover up, but there were too many blows, Mirko was just a blur of fists and claws. Her own arms flailing up to defend herself, until her hands grabbed at Mirko's hair twisting it around her hands and pulled Hard!
Mirko screamed.
Yamato twisted Mirko's head back on to the floor, then clambered on top, pulling on her hair as though she was trying to drag it out by the roots, her neck twisted at an unnatural angle. Mirko responded in kind and the two rolled over and over, with claws going for any part of the body they find, kicks and bites too. They were writhing like two snakes fighting in a pit.
She grabbed each nipple and twisted, HARD. Yamato screamed like a banshee, her legs kicking frantically up and down trying to dislodge her opponent. It didn't work but her wildly swinging fists hit Mirko hard in the face, she fell back. allowing Yamato to return the favor raking her rivals tits with her claws, till Mirko out of desperation drove forward driving her forehead into Yamato's nose. CRACK. As they fell back Yamato blinded by the pain, and blood, and Mirko cupping her bleeding tits.
Both girls scrambled to get up, Both waifu gently rubbed her tits.
“You fucking bitch” she said.

They circled warily and then went for each other's hair and pulled hard. They spun around legs kicking and punctuating their efforts with wild punches, like a savage dance ritual inspired by hatred and violence. Occasionally a head would be pulled down and a knee raised up to meet it. Her heart lifted as she burst one of her rivals full lips. As Yamato raised her leg to kick again Mirko returned the Favor by grabbing hold of her raised leg and scratching long and hard along Yamato's thighs drawing blood. She shrieked checking for more serious damage, Mirko pushed her to the floor. Mirko scrambled to get in top of Yamato, but she took a foot to the face and the 2 Waifu became a tangle of arms and legs.
They were fighting hard now, with fear and anger, determined to destroy their rival. Hands clutching at anything they could find to scratch. They were going at each other in a primeval dance inspired by hatred and violence.
Yamato scratched at Mirkos face. The Heroine bit into the hand, Yamato screamed, the volume ramping up as the Heroine scratched down the Yamato's back making tracks line tramlines, digging in with extra relish. This was getting nasty as the 2 Waifu were fighting hard for their lives, and standing as the alpha bitch.
She smiled savagely and proceeded to unload on her hated rivals breasts, swinging at them like she was hitting a speed-bag. She was driven back, she was getting murdered here. Both continued to roll striking at her rivals face, tits, throat, and abbs as they rolled, writhed, and struggled against the other their knuckles sunk deep into titflesh before the boob reformed back to its original firmness, but then Yamato blindly punched out hitting Mirko in the side of her nose, blood flowed. The blood dribbling out of her nose had Mirko stunned as Yamato seeing her chance kept her assault going. Both waifu tried to massage away the pain in her boobs. She was determined to carry on, her bare breasts were not going to slow her down, The Spirit was transfixed by the nastiness of the fight.

Her fingers curled into claws, she beckoned with her hands, challenging Yamato to a mauling contest.
"Wanna try your luck Bitch, or are you chicken?" Mirko cupped her own breasts menacingly.
"Fuck you bitch" Yamato replied as she held out her hands like claws in response, ready to rake the dare, but she felt concerned. her breasts were already sore and tenderized from her rivals attentions, but she could not back down now, because the bitch's tits were no where near 100 hundred percent.
They slammed into each other, latching on to each others breasts squeezing, neither was a little girl and there was plenty to get hold of. Legs apart for better leverage, they attacked without mercy. To her it felt like ten talons had been driven into her breasts, which in a sense they had. She twisted her boobs with renewed determination, She mewed piteously and renewed her attack on her own breasts moving towards the sensitive nipples.
Gasps and cries escaped from their mouths.

Sobs came from each waifu as they squeezed and mauled their boobs mercilessly, each determined to destroy each other in this war of attrition. If they could only endure the punishment victory was in their grasp, literally. Neither waifu could utter the scream as their tits were completely, and utterly shredded beyond repair, and before another word could be said like paper their boobs were torn off leaving both waifu to be coated in her own, and that of her rivals flesh, blood, sweat, saliva, and other fluids. As they crush the severed titflesh before they fell back convulsing, and twitching as they finally became still the 2 waifu one dark, and the other fair laying in a pool of their hate, blood, flesh, and jealously.
The spirit swiftly collecting both warring waifus souls as they continued to clash beyond their flesh, and amongst the flames.

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She was a proud woman and sexy, both were a cheerful waifu that quickly drew the eye, and hearts of their many admirers. Both were aware of their Beauty, and loved to flaunt it, Neither woman had ever met the other, they never met or were seen at the same functions. But it was not going to stop them from getting very personally acquainted when they would meet.

The unplanned meet came about one afternoon. It was a clear day mild temperature and not a cloud was in sight. A couple that both women knew more as in passing then as true friends.

Each woman received an invitation for a wine tasting affair . Neither was sure she would attend, but knowing the couple and their generosity , it seemed silly to pass up on the event, plus they could take a dip in the heated pool if they wanted.

Nejire was in a bright peach bikini. The thin straps were so taught hey had no play from her heavy breasts. She had matching peach heeled sandals and a sarong around her hips.

Mitsuri donned neon lime bikini. A sarong as well and shorts with her hair up. Their eyes scanned the other slowly and the stares were not very pleasant .

But neither took it any further, slowly the day became a bit warmer. The clear water was becoming inviting and She decide to take advantage of it.

She set her wine down and slowly wiggled her shorts down till they fell at her heels, then she ease her sandals off. She smiled as her one piece suit hugged her figure and tried to contain her large bust. She slowly saunters to the pools steps and walks in, the water a little cool, brought her thick nipples to attention tenting the thin suit.

Her self pride made her inhale as she was comparing in her mind, She saw the inviting water as a small bead of sweat ran down her chest into her deep cleavage.

She turns her head to see her strip to her sexy one piece , and took notice that Mitsuri was every bit as busty as her. Her eyes linger a bit then she turns her head back to the sun. Mitsuri now swaggers to the pool steps and walks in, then dips her chest under. She does a little up and down bounce that causes a few waves.

Nejire feels the waters motion and opens her eyes, she rolls her eyes at Mitsuri and softly says to herself but she hears, “anything for attention cunt." Mitsuri her back to Nejire hears the comment, she turns “you have something to say slut?”. Nejire her eyes still shut basking in the sun, “i do, how about you act like a child in the deep end, some of us like to enjoy the quiet skank.”

Mitusi looking at Nejire retorts, “well then maybe those who want it quiet should leave and go enjoy it someplace else , that or get over it and go fuck yourself”. Nejire slowly opens her eyes, she sees the wet glistening cleavage swelling in the water , and her nipples tenting the thin suit. She gives a sly smirk, “i agree and if others want to act like a child they should leave and go get a grip."

The two women just glare, She bobs closer to her newfound and now the two lower their voices. Nejire huffs “you have a big mouth it seems”. Mitsuri stares, “yes i do why think you can close it for me?”.

“well maybe you and i can discuss it, but i seriously doubt your woman enough”.

“well if you are willing , I’ll be more than happy to talk woman to woman”. She sees how thick and busty this woman is. There in the silence of the pool, the aroma of fresh water still obvious, the two busty women stand glaring. Hand on her hip,

They now without any prompt, reach up their chests and pull the cups of their bikini wider till finally their round breasts spring free. In waist high water the Bluenette, & Pinkette move closer brandishing their naked tits as their weapons of war.

Their thick legs, heavy haunches and full asses widen to shoulder length, as their enormous firm breasts stand out.

Nipples stiff and aureolas a taught wrinkled look from the fresh water swell outward. She breathes in, she now realizes her new rival is every bit as busty. Mitsuri sets her hands to her hips and eases closer to Nejire, who meets her and they stare eyes locked as nipples stab together. Both inhale sharply at the contact then Mitsuri starts to press her breasts to Nejire and rolls and smears into her rivals.

Nejire matches the move and slowly their large breasts bulge, and conform to others pair, as they swell from any free area as the two women close in tighter . Nejire softly huffs, “uhh uhhnn cmon more’’. Mitsuri wants to be all business, but the feeling is so arousing she moans “uwww nmmm more yes fight my tits “.

The two women are making enough noise to drown it out. Their fleshy firm heavy breasts CLOP and CLAP together as each jams her breasts against the others then drags, smears or pumps as firm as her own can.

Both feel their own breasts deliver solid contact, only to feel her rivals deliver as much. Slowly the arousal feeling slips away, as the two women start to get rougher and more determined to show her tits are more powerful and better.

Their toned abbs are pressing together as their luscious muscular thighs rub, each woman as she tries to get her adversary off balance or make her feel the power she is fighting with.

They both start to sweat but neither lets up, even after 2 hours of solid contact and pushing along with grinding and smearing roughly.

As the two women have a free exchange it slowly turns to a methodical rhythm for both. Mitsuri, and Nejire begin to pump firmly head on into other, their full breasts start to slap head on as they jam together. Their veiny mass jostling and quaking, their lips drop open as they both grunt and whimper from the action.

Mitsuri steps a bit wider then grabs hold of Nejire's hips. She looks to slow Nejire's rotation as she drives her own breasts more aggressively, “uuhh cmon bitch ummff umfff umfff feel my tits now hmm fight Bitch “.

She is swelling as much as the bitch hears her rivals grunts and feels this fight will soon be all hers, she smirks as she plows her breasts into her foe then undulates in a up and side to side motion. She feels her breasts being hit and pulled by force on her chest, her muscles in her chest getting more painful as they are hyper stretched out.

Between the heat, and their combined body heat, and now the slut starting to really use her body weight and heavy breasts, she knows she is in real trouble.

She is beyond panting now, she is being hurt and moved at will, her only country move is to grab Gloria by her hair and try to grind her rivals tits back as much as her own are. As Kim tries to mount her own attack, the two women stagger about the pool of water.

Both are huffing for fresh cooler air as they relentlessly fight tit to tit with hands in others hair . The seesawing action drags on for another 40 minutes , both women are looking up begging in silence, for the other to give up. She now feeling her rival fighting back gasps out, “uuuhhhnnn mff mff mff oh you bitch my tits give damn you”. She is as ready to drop to her knees gasps, “cmon you cow, give if your tits hurt i am getting the better of you “.

Both waifu hated to admit that which they never thought possible And there they were, boobs that rivaled her own. They were big and maybe just as firm.

She chest butted her again. Taryn took a step back and returned the favor. Mitsuri took a step back as well. Both came together breast to breast. They both seemed to equally compress but you really couldn’t tell.

This was no longer a comparison. Now it was a titfight!! Even more it was an Alpha Bitch Titfight, She squeezed her boobs and let them drop watching as the enormous mounds bounced, and jiggled flaunting their size, and thickness to her rival.

It appeared to me that her boobs were equally big but they definitely sagged a little more in her own opnion. Their nipples were both erect but hers were definitely bigger. Their nipples looked ready an angry. “Mine are definitely bigger. You should give up now!” Nejire swore.

“I’m about to prove to you that mine are better!” Mitsuri replied. They slowly came closer and pressed their breast together. Herboobs definitely compressed slightly more. They kept stepping back and smashing them together. Both were grunting but neither was clearly gaining the advantage they sought most taking the worst of it as her boobs were getting red quickly:

Then Nejire stepped back a little and swung her boobs from the right and slammed into Mitsuri. She knocked her boobs together and this caused a slightly pained looked on her face. Mitsuri then stepped back and started swinging too. Slap, slap, slap.. both were determined to win.

Just as it seemed neither could make the other give, a screech rings out, both bodies stiffen and freeze a moment. They growl a whisper at each other’s face, “feel my tits now bitch ready to give?”, Your the one hurting bitch just say it”, as their hands twist in others hair making them hold tit to tit.

Then slowly She starts to drag a figure eight across her breasts with her own. The damp sweaty flesh clings together making the skin pull as breasts are pulled against the will.

Both women sweating but tears welling up in their eyes slowly as they both part their lips it comes. Her body spasms, her knees buckle, Her tears drop freely on to her red bruised breasts, one arm cradling her sore breasts the other covering her mouth and face. Both waifu are speechless as the sheer agony ripping their formidable tits after nearly 3 hours of tit to tit combat.

Now despite being sore feels her rival breaking and hugs her tight as she uses her breasts to really drag and rough up the bitches. Until with a scream both waifu shove each other away, glaring at each other as She caresses her hurt tits then as she feels the agony building, she screams "NEJIRE!" "MITSURI!" "I HATE YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!!!!!!" Her hands dig and pry and squeeze and twist her breasts Both waifu sinking their claws into her rivals swollen, and abused tits. She cries harder but just allows the torture, and rape of her boobs continue praying the damage she is inflicting with her own sharpened nails would bring her victory.

Side to side both waifu batters the bruised red breasts like two punching bags, “cmon bitch say my tits are the best or I’ll keep hitting yours”. Both waifu have sweat stinging their tear stricken eyes, and blood, milk, sweat are seen coating their tits. Screaming as they maim, and defile her rivals rpide, and joy causing the water to become murkier from the excessive milk, blood, and sweat they shove each other away falling nreifly beneath the surface of their arena when they surfaced the water showed the damage inflicted from her rival their pride, and joy sporting long twisted, claw marks with their nipples ripped off, and portions of their titflesh exposed bleeding profeusly ith milk, blood, and other fluids. Both are hyperventilating the adrenaline is ebbing away, as the agony becomes to much, Both went down to one knee. She quickly got up rubbing her boobs. “You should give up now before I flatten your useless tits.” Mitsuri snarled gingerly carressing her tits. Nejire likewise caressing her own replied “Never!” She walked toward her and opened her arms. She did the same and they brought their boobs together and applied a mutual bear hug.

This was a mistake. There nipples lined up and you could see the uncomfortable look on her face. “They separated their boobs and while their boobs looked fresh and ready to fight. Her nipples erect and hard as ever. The truth was both rival pair of boobs were saggy and her nipples were pushed flat. Neither waifu couldn’t believe it when she looked down.

Out of desperation, or out of fear they then reapplied the bear hug and proceeded to crush the other flat squeezing, squeezing, squeezing, and squeezing with all their strength both waifu look each other in the eye their noses crushed against each other their eyelashes, and then their eyes touching, lips locked as they trade bites, their claws are busy ripping at her rivals long flowing hair with increased fury, while ripping her back, and ass open with her claws, both are sobbing muffled by their heated bloody kiss, their voluptuous naked flesh pressed from head to toe every inch of their naked flesh is plastered, and merging with her rival becoming so tightly meshed it was impossible to see where one waifu began, and the other ended until finally. Till she slumped to the ground defeated. The Spirit watches as once more 2 waifu refuse to seperate their souls like their tits refuse to submit, or backdown struggling to prove whose pair was the superior tits, and who truly stood as the better waifu. The 2 Waifu sink beneath the surface which had become murky from their blood, milk, sweat, saliva, flesh, and piss.

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Heros & Demonlords have always hated each other, and they have for over Millennia. The two ultimate forces for Humans, and Demon have had countless clashes. Many a Hero, and Demonlord had fallen at each others hands. The victors should the few times one emerges was assassinated by the losing side rather quickly until now none had seen a clash between a Hero, and DemonLord until now.

The Armies waged their battle many ignorant of the danger brewing as the 2 superpowers advanced on each other. Ariel slaughtered thousands to reach her hated rival, and Ruti was doing the same. Mountains of demons, and human corpses littered the earth behind them as they finally faced off. Their magic power, and bloodlust reaching levels so intense, and high it left them all gawking.

Thousands of battles between a DemonLord, and Hero the last being over Millennia. Both waifu had cleared hundreds, and then thousands of enemy troops out of the way permanently before finally reaching each other. Around the few survivors continued to clash, but 98% of the armies they had led into this battle were now corpses. Hundreds upon hundreds of thousands troops littered the battlefield, but mattered little to both waifu. Ruti unsheathed her sword, and lunged ariel countered with a bombardment of spells.

Ruti parried the incoming barrage of spells with her enhancements, and sword, but the damage was significant her sword was chipped, and cracking. The battle had started out well enough, like most battles between a mage, and melee fighters one tried closing the distance utilizing her buffs, and speed, and the other tried keeping the distance with her spells, however both girls were a bit of an oddball, as the mutual fist that shattered, and flattened her rivals nose was proof of that. They start fighting. Both start swinging wild punches with both hands. It looks like both are landing but whenever one is going forward driving her foe back, she is stopped, and the battle resumes before they come together throwing big punches towards the smug head and face of her rival. Both starting swinging, with both hands, then they came together and both grabbed a load of each others hair in one hand while using the other for punching, they were kneeling side by side with each other, their hands secure din her rivals short hair each woman. Blue, & Black locks scattered around their knees as they continued slugging it out until finally the Hero, & Demonlord separated.

The two women circled cautiously, sizing each other up. Then, in a flash they grasped each other’s hands and began to struggle with each other once more.

The two struggled with each other as they rolled around on the floor. Eventually, they scrambled to their knees and renewed their fist fight. After a few exchanges, it was clear her punches were extremely effective. Their faces were swollen, bruised, with both of their eyes swelling shut from their clash their knuckles were cut, and bleeding along with many of their bruises. Their broken nose was leaking out blood, snot, and other fluids as they circle. Both lunge catching the whore with a right hook, but misses the gut punch both gag, but refuse to surrender. POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW. Was all that either could hear, or care for at this point. The rising power of magic was clear to see as both Hero, and Demon lord put everything into this one bitch would go down, and when she did she was dead. Ruti can scarcely believe how tough this bitch is, but as she feels her nose shatter, and her teeth collapse from the rapid knuckles, she knew this demon lord was different, likewise ariel cannot believe this hero had inflicted so much damage on her both waifu are struggling to remain standing blinded, bloodied, broken, exhausted, and ruined beyond their dreams brunette, and bluenette waifu go at it like heavyweight sluggers inflicting, and recieving so much damage it is beyond shocking the land around them is ruined, and their respective armies wiped out from the excessive magic power, and sheer shockwaves the 2 combatants were trading blow for blow. On their knees they latch onto her rivals short hair forcing her to meet her face to face both rip out a portion of their hair, but the flesh still clings to their skull both are clinching leaning, and relying on each other a fact that disturbed, and enraged them to no end. She can imagine the whore begging her for mercy, but she relishes in the terror, and submission of the bitch before, but all she senses is hatred, loathing, and bloodlust their defiance enrages her to no end, but she refuses to lose to this demoness slut, or this heroine whore so they cock their fists back ramming it into her stomach, they cling to each other more tightly, as the blows continue to land, as their fists sow their destruction, and fury upon this whore refusing to allow this bitch any comfort while clings to herself so desperately. No one save for a Spirit dares to venture to a scene that would horrify even the most hardened soldier, and warrior having sunk their fangs into her rivals neck the shattered, and fragmented teeth had ripped, and fileted her naked flesh with the precision, and handiwork of shattered glass leaving bits, and lodges of their teeth with every bite. Both had shoved their fist into her rivals cunt grabbing a handful of the flesh, before ripping it out entirely, the wind caresses a battlefield that now was haunted by the specters of the 2 rivals who even now having lost their flesh, and blood form continued to fight ripping, and tearing into the other screaming, and swearing their growing anger, and hatred for the other before they begin their descent rolling, and writhing against her rival as the flames consume them.

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The villa was an enormous white multi-building complex surrounded by groves of trees. T The villa was bright and spacious, and the walls were decorated with beautiful carvings and paintings. Marble sculptures of Greek gods and goddesses adorned the open spaces. The women were led down a grand spiral staircase. They marveled at the riches it must have taken to produce such grandeur, and wondered by what means that wealth had been gathered.

After walking for several minutes, their journey ended in a large, open, square room. The eastern wall of the room was lined with windows, but all of the shutters were now firmly closed. Windows higher in the wall, however, were unshuttered, so the room remained lit by the late afternoon sun. Still, electrical lights lined the Western wall and were now glowing dully. The room was beautifully appointed. Classical landscapes decorated the walls. Rich, leather furniture was pushed up to the walls, clearly moved there from their usual location in the center of the room, which was now bare, except for a rich, thick Persian rug. A large, ornate fireplace dominated the far northern wall. To the side of the fireplace, a heavy wooden door stood open onto an upward-leading staircase.

Standing on the far side of the room, directly in front of the fireplace, were two women, 2 blondes that could be mistaken for twins.

The Blonde Human Mage was standing slightly in front of the blonde servant, her hands on her voluptuous hips, her long hair bordering the right side of her face hanging brazenly down her chest, the hair on her left side draping down her back. She was wearing high heels, but then only a white robe. The robe hung to halfway down her shapely calves, but it did little to hide her spectacular figure. Her bust pushed out at the thin robe, her thick nipples clearly visible through the material, her massive cleavage defined by the deep “v” of the garment. Her eyes blazed with fury and raw, animal lust as she saw Her rival. Her beautiful face lit with anger.

The blonde Servant served to emphasize and expose her massive tits and her beautifully formed, muscular legs. She was smiling, an air of arrogance and power in her beautiful face, her eyes calm and appraising.

Looking at these two women, Rin, & Isthar felt a shock of raw, magic power roar through her very being. She realized, with a deep thrill, that these two beautiful women rivaled her master and her in every way. But, in staring at the blonde, she quickly came to another realization. Her eyes darkened with anger.

“OH HOHOHOHOHOHOH0 So, you did summon the nerve to meet me here.”

“As if I could possibly miss the chance to shut your mouth up once and for all, Luvia.”

“You’ll find that very hard to do. I have gotten much better since we last tangled, you stupid whore. You should fear me now, as I have learned from the best there is!” A smirk crept onto the lips of the woman behind Luvia at this remark.

Luvia snarled before she spoke up. “You’ve brought this whore, I take it?”

Rin replied. “She’s here to make sure everything remains fair.”

“Oh, I seriously doubt she and I will need to interfere with whatever you and luvia have planned.”

For the first time since arriving, rin spoke. “She’s right about that.” Their panther eyes were fixed on the other servant.

“Well, since we’re in agreement,” Astrea purred to Ishtar, “why don’t we leave those two alone to work out their problems? I know a good place to go where we won’t bother them.”

Ishtar nodded her agreement, her eyes never leaving the striking eyes of the other servant.

Rin, and Luvia looked at the other pair of women in the room with sudden interest.

Luvia, and Rin were now alone, and itching to face each other in a final showdown of dominance.

The 2 servants were not blind to their masters rivalry, and hatred the 2 women had summoned the ultimate servant for this war to prove once, and for all which mage was the one true alpha bitch between them. The summoning had called on servants that could be mistaken for the twin of their master, but the difference lay in the legends their servants possessed, They loved to fight. It was in their blood.

The 2 Mages removed their robes revealing their voluptuous naked flesh for her rival to see, the brief flash of jealously, loathing, and disgust was noted by both waifu as they saw the mage circuits building up within their muscular luscious legs.

Both women knew the others moves and countermoves.

Each brought firm dance trained legs into play quickly to try and topple the other, but years of wrestling, and dancing made it hard. Blonde, and Brunette a rivalry stained in blood, and tears throughout history once more commenced as both mages sought to prove who was the one true alpha bitch, and winner of the grail war.

Rin fired off a volley of spells, to which Luvia returned the resulting explosion blinded both mages as they smacked into each other head on. Snarling face to face, nose to nose, tit to tit, and toe to toe the 2 rivals sought to overcome, and dominant her rival in a battle between alpha bitches which could only be settled in the death of one, and the ascension of the other.

Neither waifu could keep her eyes off the other as they circled the 2 servants were truly goddess' possessing beauty, and grace beyond comprehension, but they also possessed the jealously, and hatred only a goddess could exude. Ishta, & Astrea clenched their fists as they vanished briefly before appearing before the other their fists collided in the center destroying the entire garden, and the nearest buildings snarling they resumed their clash.

Not only where the two women pressing bear breasts but the Spirit got to see, with each roll, one of the nicest sets of ass cheeks it had ever known.

They had managed to be laying side by side each hand fighting trying to throw their shapely legs over the other.

Each time one pretty leg came up the other blocked.

Side by side these two little firecrackers battled breathing heavier.

Both Mages charged and crashed into the other hands in hair as both tumbled into the sand.

Bare stomachs pressed together as shapely legs pushed shapely bodies to and fro in their battlefield.

Sand covered hands tangled in long brown, and blonde hair as each pressed bodies close together.

In all the rolling, and with no clothes on, the spirit had a hard time telling which waifu was on top. Even their butts looked the same from this angle.

Open handed smacks began to turn pretty tan backs red as he witnessed leg muscles tense under the battle.

They revered back to pulling hair as they ended up side by side each pulling the others heads back.

They made eye contact as blue eyes glared into gold eyes.

Back in their zone they reengaged staining body to body as they fought for dominance punching, slapping, and kicking pummeling her rivals naked flesh with magecraft enhanced blows.

They broke away first and both waifu stood and circled.

Shapely sand covered breasts bounced as each moved half hunched over, like professional wrestlers.

Each waifu fully exposed ass came into to view with each pass by his direction.

This time, they were serious.

Luvia charged and both locked hands as feet began to kick.

Each was aiming for the others crotch.

Each was deflected but some came close hitting upper thigh.

Now they stood in mutual hand holds pushing the other.

Rin pushed in and both grabbed on to the other and like jealous fueled alpha bitches both tried to knee the other.

Thighs defecting blows while a knee came out from nowhere.

She timed her’s better and while switching legs managed to slam her thigh right between her rivals exposed crotch.

Her face turned from anger to surprise to pain and went down like a sack of potatoes.

As Rin, & Luvia fell to their knees snarling, and hissing at the whore the mage crafted knee had left both waifu speechless gasping, choking, and sobbing in pain as the blow was intended to sabotage her mage circuits both waifu were so focused on deliver their nasty surprise it had left them exposed to such an attack.

Both Servants flexed her boobs. Her pec bounce was incredible and very intimidating. Both waifu began to taunt her rival as she stated, she was going to bend her nipples, crush her overinflated tits, and have the local drunks, and bums jerk off all over her loser tits. She was going to love adding her bra to her trophy case. She told her that she’d had girls with bigger tits submit to her before.

Looking at their nipples so close together it was an incredible contrast. Her nipples and areola were darker than she initially suspected. And to the naked eye they looked longer and thicker.

They lined them up, each nipple sensing a threat sharpened to focus its intent was to snuff out its rival. Mana cackled, and built up around their opposing tits.

The 2 goddess quickly snapped out of it and then aggressively flicked her nipples across her rivals nipples. Both sprang off each other and came right back. They then started flicking them rapidly back and forth. Neither girls nipples staying bent just flicking off each other.

After about ten minutes both girls stepped back. Both were rubbing their nipples. They came together and both tried to go head on but they sprang off each other. They started flicking up and down and left and right with no winner. She stepped back and started focusing more mana within her nipples again. She looked closely and it looked like her nipples were quivering almost vibrating. They looked angry.

She then stepped forward and lined her nipples right up to the whores. They wrapped arms around each other and squeezed. The nipples were pushing together and the breast flesh was surrounding them. Couldn’t really see what was happening. Skidding back both waifu breathed heavily as their once erect nipples were bent to the side snarling out of loathing, They came together again in the center of the and she went right after her offensive boobs. She was slamming her tits straight ahead and backing my goddess up across the room. Her boobs looked so firm but the bitches were just as firm. She began to piston both boobs into her rivals boob. She was battering her tits, just as her tits were being battered. They were squealing.

She then swung from the side and smacked her tits. She straightened up and As she started swinging from side to side. It was her turn to squeal and back up. She started bombing her boob’s up and down on top of the whores. Both Waifu boobs were mushrooming out. Both sets definitely getting softer.

On one shot She lifted up and went to drop her boobs on top of, but she fired up at the same side and sent her nipples piercing into the underside of her boobs. This blow sent her off her feet and crashing onto her ample ass. She got up quickly. The Spirit could see both sets of boobs definitely red and showing a little sag. We were over 2hours mins into this titfight with no winner.

Both girls came together in a mutual bear hug. You could see every muscle in their bodies straining. Both sets of boobs mushrooming but you could hardly see where one pair began, and the other ended both boobs were bigger from the constant use of mana, swelling, and abuse the 2 servant waifu's were receiving, and delivering. She told Ishtar to give up. She told Astraea give up. Both waifu were dancing around before she started bombing her boobs directly on top of her rivals. She was screaming with each blow. Her perfect tits were getting mashed flat. Her boobs looked softer than I ever seen them. They were drooping down to her sides and she was working the inner wall of both boobs. She was in pain, both waifu shoved each other away moaning as their titflesh was distorted, and their mana was severly depleted. Glaring at each other, They came together and both waifu started swinging. Neither boobs tots were getting the better of this exchange as they were screaming with each blow. They wrapped each other up again in a bear hug and squeezed.

She screamed. "I’m going to crush you flat. Your tits will never be the same." They squeezed for about an hour straight. Mana was surging, and building around the 2 warring goddess as they poured every ounce of mana from their masters, and themselves into their tits the pressure, and power was building, building, and building in tandem with the screams, shrieks, and wails of hate, anguish, and terror as each waifu feared her tits would succumb, be forever branded as the loser in their clash the thought spurned them on, and so they crushed.

Rin felt her remaining teeth pull free from her gums, as she felt luvia leave the last of her own imbedded in her shoulder. Toothless, sporting a bleeding blackeye, bruises, welts, clawmarks, and broken limbs alike the 2 rival mage waifu clung to one another breathing heavily feeling their blood, sweat, flesh, and mana struggle with the fucking witch clinging to her as she clung to her, their stamina was being drained as both their servants called forth more, more, more, and more of their mana both masters sensing the need of establishing an edge had fought viciously, and without regard for their own wellbeing knowing the grail could restore their beauty, and mana when victory was theirs, but as they rested side by side rubbing their toothless gums across her rivals bleeding, neck, shoulder, cheeks, and tits lapping up the blood, sweat, saliva, and other fluids their many grievous wounds were oozing out it had them both shuddering as the last embers of their mana was stripped from them as Ishtar, and Astraea had called forth the last of their masters mana, and their own for their final attack. "FOR RIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" "FOR LUVIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Were the last words either waifu heard as their servants charged.

Ishtar, and Astraea thrust their titflesh merging, coiling, and finally piercing through their screams of joy at finally breaking the bitch were the last things either servant heard their battle was so costly, and hated that their place upon the throne of heroes was erased as every morsel of their being was put on the line neither waifu doubted their victory, and when the dust settled leaving only a massive crater of smoke, and flames not a sign was seen of either masters, and servants.

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Both Milfs are topless bearing their large formidable pair of tits to bear as they circle the grass, and dirt feeling soft, and warm to their barefeet their hair wild and free as the wind has them both on edge as it is quite chilly for the early morning the spirit watches as both waifu advance Neither would touch gloves with their opponent though, Dina looked at the brunette whore who dared to touch grisha, just the mere thought had her boiling with hate, and rage. Carla took note of the bitch, and had every intention on leaving this a whore a defiled, and mangled corpse. She had not bothered with a robe, striding out topless with just trunks, boots, and gloves, her chest tanned and pert breasts bouncing and shiny.

The Spirit signaled the two women to meet in the center of the ring. "Now ladies, I want a good fight. Kicking, biting, punching the back of the head or neck Are perfectly legal." Its words fell on deaf ears as both Brunette, & Blonde stared purposefully into each others eyes. She could feel the other woman's breath on her face, smell her sweat. Is this what her husband had felt? She tried to shake those thoughts and took a step closer. They were now almost nose to nose, breast to breast. She could feel their nipples touch, both hard. Her rival's felt small compared to her, in a large but perky breast. Her own were more formidable, more maternal, but her nipples larger. Each waifu was signaling her own strength as a wife and mother.

The two women eye to eye, nose to nose, tit to tit, & toe to toe gloves waiting for the opening bell and the fight of their lives. The bell rings, and both waifu strides forward with fierce determination, her eyes locked on the cunt who fucked their husband. Both waifu's playful demeanor contrasts sharply with their growing intensity, as she dances around the ring with a teasing grin. Punches coming in sharper and faster. Her force and precision are overwhelming. Her energy waning under her rivals relentless assault. Her punches begin to land more frequently, bruising the cunt's ribs and arms. Sweat drips down their bodies as they exchange blows, but it’s clear her discipline is wearing the tramp down.

Each blow is pivotal. Sensing her opportunity, unleashes a barrage of heavy punches that force the cunt against the ropes. The whore's body jerks with each blow, enormous sweat, blood, and milk coated boobs now soaked with more of her blood. A powerful right hook from her rival snaps her head back, leaving her dazed.

Stabbing jabs in the opening moments before both laced the other around their face with a flurry of punches, heads getting snapped back as both women looked to gain control, instead though they both take a step back to reset themselves.

"Your a fucking slut for sleeping with my man." "Considering he was mourning such a stuck up cunt like yourself it makes sense he wanted something better." "I rather enjoyed eating you." "Well my son played yours like a fool its what I expected from someone like you." "Funny enough your son died like a bitch regardless."

A few hostile words are exchanged before they step back in to fire in their punches. Carla catches Dina with a flush right into her face. Back goes the blonde as Carla doesn't waste this opening. Bashing back dina to the ropes. Dina giving her a push to her chest and moving away from the ropes into space.

Carla won't let her breath. as Dina swinging back blonde, and brunette milf's fighting tooth, and nail for dominance staring daggers at the other, She takes several stinging punches around her torso in reply. Making the bitch grunt out with a slight grimace. She is enjoying what she is seeing as suddenly she is firing back with a few cross punches around the top of the head of her foe.

An uppercut catches Dina on her chin to push her back two steps. Carla slinging in hooks to the body as she looks to break down the blonde fighter. Dina not wanting this favor her rival responds in kind.

Going toe to toe with the slaps of leather on flesh ringing out. Their cheeks are starting to mark up as they exchange. Sweat starts to fly off their brows as their heads are turned, grunts can be heard from both fighters as they dig their toes into the grass and dirt sweat, saliva, and blood flowing off their beaten, and battered voluptuous forms.

They scowl at each other, The heat of the sun is causing sweat to slowly trickle from their brows onto their heaving tits. She sure she is hurting her rival but her opponent doesn't look too worried yet.

Their clash leads to more headhunting punches being exchanged. Both have to reset at times as their heads are being boxed back. Coming back at their opponents hard and fast to show they won't back down.

blood is drawn as a right cross causes blood to trickle from the nostrils of both Milfs. Soon finding herself needing to cover up as she takes another solid right across her face. Firing single punches, the blows punches slam on her arms or around to her head.

Clinching up with her rival. She gets to feel the toned body of her rival as her opponent does the same. Both fighters hardened nipples fight it out as sweat cascades from their bodies. Both baring their gumshields at each other. "fuck you bitch!" "fuck you slut!"

Exchanging stiff punches as they plant their feet more. She is getting a little lax as a straight right slams square into her face. Dina lacing her across the face with a follow up left hook to the jaw to turn her head. Carla finding herself trying to fight off her back foot as Dina comes after her with both barrels.

As Carla backs off she takes a looping right onto her chin, sending her down onto her back side. She rolls moving to escape from Dina who desperately tries to mount her rival. Carla finally manages to catch her blonde rival in the cunt as she backs away hissing in pain allowing her to stand. Carla seeing the opportunity charges catching dina with a right hook, and left uppercut that has the blonde backpedaling.
They both stepping into each other to trade. Grunts and groans ring out along with cracks of leather on flesh. Not all the hits are that precises shoulders and backs of heads get hit. Nearly clashing heads at one point as they release their tension on each other.

Ending up clinched again. Insults being exchanged as they dig a free hand into the others kidneys. Eyes firmly locked behind their gloves as they come back together to light each other up with their fists. "bitch!" "cunt!" "whore!" "slut!" "tramp!" "whore!" "brunette bimbo!" "blonde skank!" "royal floozie!" "peasant hoochie!"

Both scowling at each other. She wipes the blood from her bottom lip and gets a grin from her rival. She is spitting at the ground furious at herself for being put down.

The punches are not getting any softer. Both are clearly pissed off by the last bout steps in more to fire off her punches. A left hook catches dina around her ear to make her stumble a step to the side. With the blonde trying to reset herself as brunette comes at her.

But a left hook on the chin of carla causes her to tumble forward, just as the incoming right uppercut has dina teetering on her toes they fall with carla on top both bloodied, beaten, and exhausted milfs are desperately clinging to each other as they attempt to drain her rivals strength, but also regain much needed stamina! As they lay their together the sun basking their naked flesh highlighting the blood, sweat, saliva, and swelling inflicted by her rival clear to see until finally she pushes her rival off of her. Laying side by side both MILFS struggle to stand fighting their own exhaustion, and fear to lose their battle.
The fight becomes a battle of wills. Each waifu continues to press forward, her punches digging into her rivals sides, abbs, boobs and head. Their hated taunts are replaced by labored breaths and grimaces of pain. The Spirit can see the toll the fight is taking on both women, but their unrelenting focus gives her the edge she hopes to wield, and achieve victory. Both waifu, though bruised and battered, but each waifu after suffering the newest blows forces herself to shrug them off, determined to break her opponent’s spirit lest her own break first. This pure attrition. Both fighters are drenched in sweat, blood, and saliva their muscles aching from the relentless pace. The scorned MILF Waifu punches land with bone-rattling force, leaving bruises and welts on her rivals once-cheerful face and torso. Her energy nearly spent, tries to clinch, wrapping her arms around her rival in a desperate attempt to catch her breath. For a moment whimpering, and sobbing the 2 waifu cling to another before at the same time the 2 waifu pushes her away, landing a brutal uppercut that leaves her rival staggering. The two women are locked in a brutal struggle, their bodies glistening with sweat, every movement a testament to their endurance.

Exhaustion begins to show on both fighters. her punches have slowed, but they still carry weight, while their movements are sluggish, Her face is swollen, bruised, and bloodied, her body marked with bruises, and welts, and her eyes are swollen shut, black, and bloodied with a mix of fear and fatigue. She lands a stiff jab that causes her rival to spit out her mouthguard momentarily, a pained cry escaping her lips. The end is in sight, and both women know it.

Both waifu wish for a decisive victory against her rival Milf alpha bitch. So she digs deep and pushes through her own exhaustion, pain, and suffering launching a fierce combination that sends her rival reeling. Both waifu, now completely drenched in sweat, struggles to stay on her feet. Their gloves are stained, and slick with sweat, saliva, and blood with bits, and pieces of her rivals teeth imbedded in them. So they clash again, again, again, again, & again.

A devastating right hook from both waifu finally sends her crashing to the canvas. both are tasting the canvas, their battered, and bruised naked titflesh softening their fall, but losing much of their girth in the process both felt a coat of blood, and milk stain the canvas as they struggle to stand but dina, and carla, driven by sheer will, rises battered but ready to finish the fight. Tears streaming down her face, her body trembling with exhaustion and pain. The once-beaautiful waifu is now a broken figure, her spirit shattered. Both waifu drenched in sweat and with bruises covering her body, advance towards one another. Dina, & Carla can hear nothing, feel nothing, or even think save that of crushing her rival. Their fists burrow, and break her flesh, bone, and will with sheer animal ferocity, grit, and determination. The Spirit watched as they fall to their knees unable to breathe, as her broken ribs break, more, and more from every blow. Their bodies once the definition of beauty are nothing more then morsels of defiled, and broken flesh, and bone. Carla, & Dina leaning on each other as they feel every bone in their body crumble, and shatter reducing the 2 women of fierce eldian pride to sobbing, whimpering, trembling broken alpha bitches hoping that she lived longer then her rival, thus proving herself the superior woman, and waifu.

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“Fuck it, I’m not going to bother getting dressed, I’m going to greet that slut naked, show her my superior body” Mai thinks, with a smirk on her face. The waifu storms off comign to face with the naked voluptuous form of the rival she despised most.

“Well, hello there whore, you must be surprised to see a superior body,”

Mai says with a smirk on her face.

Takao returns her smirk and unstraps her coat belt, and she lets it slip off of her shoulders, to reveal that underneath the coat, she is completely naked as well.

“Yes, my body is superior, glad you can admit it, you brunette bitch,” Takao replies arrogantly.

Mai snarls at her blonde rival in rage.

“You must be joking you fucking hussy, you’re body is nothing compared to mine, pull your head out of your ass.” Mai snaps.

Takao snarls back.

“Fuck you whore, shut your damn cock sucking mouth.” Both waifu glaring at her rival in total hatred.

“Make me you fucking slut!” Is the unspoken, yet understood challenge. Both waifu could not stand such a whore flaunting their voluptuous bodies around their very breath, and existence challenging her place as the top alpha bitch of the school.

She snarls, and she rushes forward, at the same time as the two enraged naked women slam together, squashing their breasts together, and both women squeal as they feel their equally erect nipples stabbing together, and the two waifu begin to thrash together and violently fight, and they hurl one another into the house, and one Kicks the side of the door as the women fly to the ground, and the door clicks closed.

“Fucking slut!” Mai hisses into Takao's ear.

“Eat shit you dumb skank!” Takao hisses back.

Blonde, and Brunette Waifu roll on the floor in the abandoned house, and they roll into a side table, knocking it, and various junk mail and brochures over onto the floor.

“You dirty little whore, you like the feel of my naked body dominating you?” She gasps out in a moan

“Oh, fuck you, my body is dominating yours, you love it, don’t you slut?” She Moans out.

Takao, and Mai continue their rolling fight, rolling down the stairs into the living room, knocking into a table, and knocking the table, they grab onto each others hair, and they begin to yank each other’s long hair, and both women, scream in pain, but there’s also a hint of growing bloodlust in their cries, They stop mid hair pull, and stare into each other's eyes, and they see hatred mixed with lust.

“Come on slut, Lets’s see if you can beat me, you’ll fucking scream before I finnish you off horny little slut bag” Takao gasps and moans into Mai's face.

“Fuck you, you’re the one who’s going to screech on your way to hell ,my body you fucking bitch is better, i am better, you’re gonna beg before me you fucking dyke.” Mai Gasps back, into Takao's sweaty face.

Both women begin to move their boobs up and down one another’s enormous firm pair, beginning to moan as their nipples become very aroused gouging, and cutting into their rivals sensitive titflesh.

“Come on you dirty whore, try and kill me off! You know you can’t, I’m better than you, you dirty whore! Takao Cries into Mai face, spittle hitting her in the nose and cheek, and this drives Mai's blood lust into overdrive.

“Fuck you whore, you’re gonna die wailing you dirty little bitch!” Mai cries back, and she violently spits saliva into Takao's face, causing her rival To cry out in disgust, and bloodlust, and both women begin to move this boobs faster, now trying to flatten one another’s tits, their nipples begin to release milk as the 2 waifu breasts have sweat, saliva, and milk to run down their tits, and abbs as they now begin to moan and gasp in a writhing catball of jealousy, and hate, but they also begin to violently yank each other’s hair, while at the same time, slugging each other in the ribs with their free fist, and with each hit to their opponent, both women started to let out squeals of pain and pleasure, glaring into one another’s eyes.

“You fucking whore” Mai Groans out as the two women punch each other’s sides and tit smash each other, then Takao Spits a wad of saliva into her face, and she snarls in disgust,

“Ooooh, you dirty slut.” Mai groans out and she spits back into Takao's face and begins to wildly spit in her rivals face, while grinding her tits, and beating at her side with increased fury.

“Die you cock sucking whore, die and lose to the superior woman and waifu you dirty little slut” Takao pants into Mai's face.

“Fuck you, you’ll die soon you fucking slut, scream for me you two-bit whore, I’m superior in every fucking way” Mai Pants back into Takao's face.

The two warring waifu continue their wild boob smashing, and bashing and trash talking, until all of a sudden, both women scream as their nipple orgasm rips through them both at the exact same time, and they feel their tits become wet from their opponents growing milk, and sweat juices, but they feel both disgusted, but also enraged that again, they ended up drawing, and, as both women come down from their intense orgasm, they shove each other away and lay panting on their backs, their enormous firm sweaty, and milk coated tits heaving as they try and catch their breath from their non stop fighting and titfighting session, and aftter a few minutes of rest, both women roll onto their stomachs, and they stumble up to their shaking legs, they’re still coming down from their orgasms, and the two just glare at one another, while surveying the damage, Her hair is a mess, tangles and just messy from all of the hair pulling, both women have growing bruises on their breasts, from their rock hard nipples dragging, and stabbing as they fought, both women have light bruising on their sides near their ribs from all the punching, both women have drying spit on their faces, and some still running down their faces a bit, and both women are slick, and covered in sweat, milk, saliva most noticeable on their tits as their tits have been compressed together the entire fight.

Struggling to their feet Mai, and Takao glare at her rival reducing her to such levels in their heated clash.

Both women stand in their stance for a few moments, then they cry out, and charge together, grunting as their bodies slam together once again into a fighting embrace, their breasts once again squashed together, their nipples stabbing and poking into flesh, and flicking together, causing the two Waifu to squeal in pain and pleasure.

“Fucking whore.” One Grunts out.

"Fucking slut.” The other grunts back.

Mai, & Takao grab onto one another’s long hair and begin to yank furiously, and they begin to furiously fight around the room, ripping out entire portions of her rivals long hair snarling like feral hellcats as they slapped, punched, bashed, smashed, and screamed at her rival with all their fury both women fall to the ground, and continue to struggle on the ground, rolling around pulling hair.

“I’m glad we decided to fight you dirty slut, I love fighting your slutty ass naked like this you dirty little slut” Takao Groans out

“I am too you dirty bitch, nothing feels better putting an obnoxious whore like you in your place, I love fighting you cunt.” Mai groans back.

Both women continue to thrash about, fighting with the fury, jealousy, loathing, and rivalry that only Alpha bitches possessed. Mai, and Takao despite losing a good portion of their hair were relentless in their assaults. Coated in sweat, saliva, milk, blood, and fury the 2 Waifu fought tooth, and nail. Both were bleeding from their scalps from incensed hairpulling, swelling, bruises, and claw marks were growing across their warring voluptuous naked flesh. The battle had taken its toll on both waifu who were growing more, and more feral in their clash. Mai, and Takao lay side by side their milk covered tits were coated in fresh blood, saliva, sweat, and milk a fact that pissed them off. The had smothered, flattened, and beaten many whores, but this Bitch, this BITCH dared to struggle, to challenge, to exist such was their jealousy, and hate that until she smothered the whore beneath her superior boobs could she feel satisfied. Covered in her rivals blood, sweat, blood, milk, saliva, and other fluids the 2 waifu continued their catball. Her tits had suffered, and returned that suffering with equal strength despite this their once formidable breasts were beaten, and weary no longer standing strong from the excessive, and heated titfighting the 2 waifu had undergone. Tako, and Mai snarled as they dug her claws into her rivals back tearing at the skin, and hair of her rival. Their jaws locked into the throat of her rival eating her way through the soft supple flesh to her victory. Nearly bald, and bleeding from their scalps one could not tell where one waifu began, and the other ended. So tightly intertwined were the 2 waifu that escape was not even considered by either they were glued to each, and as she felt the defiant whores foul breath against her bloody, and sweat slick flesh she swore she would die. So with muffled screams they continued their assault. Their muffled screams were music to their ears as they fought. She squeezed her boobs deeper, and deeper into her rival, just as she was squeezed in return despite the abuse, and suffering they had inflicted with their fangs, claws, and fists they wished to feel her tits conquer the other, and as the pressure built to levels beyond their limits neither waifu would permit the whore to escape her wrath. The POP! Was contained clinging to her rival the 2 waifu felt all the titflesh, blood, milk, and fluids implode within, and out of the confined of their arms. The Spirit took note as the waifu remained sealed together their spirits even now refusing to part.

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They have both prepared and stretched and are ready. They are topless with Kilmaria in a black thong and Maya in a red one. They come together hands on hips looking into each others eyes. Both have a slight smile on their face as they are confident they can win today.

The dimly lit room was bustling with the energy of anticipation as both Maya, and Kilmaria circled each other warily. Maya eyes never left Kilmaria, taking in every nuance of her opponent's body language. Both were topless revealing their enormous firm tits as they bounced, and jiggled with every step and a micro translucent thong that poorly concealed their aroused cunt, and rode up high on their ass. Her big tits sat atop her voluptuous frame, a testament to the time she'd spent honing her body. Neither waifu They hated pitting her boobs against the whores boobs.

Both Waifu stare with their heavy veiny laden firm breasts exposed.

Each woman sees sign of past fights and otherwise refectory shaped heavy firm breasts. Maya then asks softly amid the complete silence of the room, “May i compare ?”.

She inhales and arches as her hands go on her hair, “be my guest”. She reaches out and cups the undersides of Kilmaria's large breasts, she feels the heat coming off them and the slight dampness from the perspiration. With their eyes locked on one another, Maya slowly alternates her hands up and down weighing her rivals breasts.

Though she never says it, its clear Kilmaria's breasts are heavy and full and firm as she claimed. Kilmaria feels her rivals hands and coos “they are heavy aren’t they, please go on”.

Maya then slowly caresses around the round mass feeling the circumference as she does Kilmaria smirks “and so full”. Maya then presses her palms over the thick stiff nipples and her fingers open wide as they can as she squeezes gently. Kilmaria presses into the squeeze, “so so firm sure you wanna take them on?”.

Maya eases her hands away and has that burning glare to pounce at her rival. Instead she simply puts her hands on her hair and arches, offering her breasts out, Kilmaria reaches out and asks , “may i?”. Maya softly replies “be my guest”.

Kilmaria cups the undersides of Maya's breasts as damp and hot as her own, she alternates her hands weighing her rivals proud breasts. Maya stares at Kilmaria's with a slight grin in confidence and pride , then purrs “so heavy”. Kilmaria's hands then caress around the circumference of Maya's breasts as she purrs “and so full”.

Finally Kilmaria splays her fingers as wide as she can then squeezes her rivals breasts. Like the demoness, Maya leans into he feel of her rivals hands and moans “nmm so firm your in for a fight “.

The two confident waifu let their jealousy and dislike show in their glares as they slowly step toward one another. They reach for their pulled down dresses and slowly roll them past their hips till they drop at the heels . Each steps from her dress and then kicks the dresses to the spirit.

Now both are just in their heels thigh highs garters and thongs, hands go to back of their heads and the two waifu start a slow circle with each other.

She gives a evil smile as she softly hisses, “after my tits crush yours and i milk you , i am going to rip your hair out”. She inhales she has had other fights with other waifu before, she isn’t afraid to fight ,but using her tits are best fight.

“nmmm why do you wanna wait till after hmm?, i wouldn’t mind ripping you bald first”. She glares as she is called out on her threat, she brings her hands from behind her head. Her fingers open “well then if your so sure your ready for it lets start there”.

The two Waifu firmly bump their weighted tits and feel the others firm and laden resistance. But despite the threat of others breasts, they have something to deal with first now.

Both waifu sink their hands in others hair and twist up two fistfuls each, as they make sure of their grip then as they stare at one another it begins. Both sets of hands flex and knuckles turn red as they both pull with all the strength they have.

Their large breasts wobble side to side as they bump and clap together, their thighs widen for balance as they pull each there’s head side to side .
Neither screams out , but they grunt nod growl as they yank each other by the hair about the center of the room.

Other than the waifu heavy breathing , the only other noise in the room is the sound of their hair being torn and broken free as they pull. Faces get red, eyes watery, and fingers and hands a pinkish red as they hold on for dear life. She shakes the skanks head side to side and forces a squeal from her lips as she tries to arch up against her pull. “Aaiieee Bitch’.

She is like a perfectionist pulling to get her rival to give fast. The two waifu stagger side to side about the room . Their heavy breasts sway, and jostle and bump and smear as the two rivals are nearly face to face . Both snarl, and spit but hardly exchange a word as they continue to fight .

For a good 40 minutes the two waifu are in a vicious hair pulling fight. The clumps and strands they tear out liter the rug as they stagger about in heels. Finally as she yanks her head straight back, the two waifu fall on the rug and start rolling side to side, across the floor.

Neither has a clear advantage and the only thing coming of it right now is both are causing the other great pain. Both women are tired and their fingers feel locked in others hair as they are torn apart coiling their long luscious muscular legs together the Brunette, & redhead continue to rip, and tear her rivals long locks with greater intensity, and urgency their erect nipples goug, and scrape their naked titflesh as they struggle.

Tears run from the burning pain and faces cherry red the two waifu are pulled apart and stood up. Both throw insults to the other.

"Ginger twat." "brunette bitch." "Skank." "Bimbo." "Slut." "Cunt." "whore." Enraged both waifu channel their mana into their fingertips, and palms as they soothed their enlarged, and heated boobs.

They slowly caress their magnificent round veiny breasts slowly. Their skin tightens and nipples spike as areolas swell. They moan as their own hands softly massage their breasts, as they imagine the titfight.
Both waifu smile as they see their rival mentally preparing for their erotic yet heated duel to come.

There is still a slight sheen on their breasts that the light shines off of, as they hold each other’s glare, She reaches forward , but this time instead of cupping and weighing her rivals breasts, She teases her rivals thick stiff nipples a bit them presses her palms against the tips and spreads her hands wide. She slowly grabs up as much of the large round heavy firm breasts in each hand as she can and squeezes deeply.

Both react at the same time hands go for her rivals tits and she begins ravaging them. They are both cursing and ravaging each others breasts. Her fingernails sink into her rivals enormous firm titflesh savoring the squirming, and wails as the bitch suffers beneath her claws. Silver, & Red eyes locked with jealousy, loathing, hate, and disgust as she attempts to rip off her rivals tits. Finally with blood, sweat, and milk coating their claws they shoved each other away raising their heads as they screamed. Carefully caressing, and cupping her bloodied, and maimed boobs she surveyed the damage, and upon seeing the horrendous damage the whore inflicted.

Shakily to their feet, They are circling slowly taking this as a short breather. They watch each other intently. Then suddenly with a primal as both Alpha Bitches let out every ounce of their hate, loathing, and disgust with each other, They collide chest to chest trying to push the other backwards. Their legs are straining until Kilmaria is able to get an ever so slight of an advantage. She gets a leg behind Maya taking them to the floor. Maya uses the momentum to roll them over. She tries to mount Kilmaria but is pushed off. She is able to get her rival in a head scissors. Maya, & Kilmaria is thrashing her legs trying to get free from the scissors. She has a strong grip on her rivals long hair. She smacks her tits twice, then goes back to pulling her hair with both hands.

They are body slapping at each other some missing some connecting. Each Waifu slaps her rivals pussy causing her to jump, and scream. Her legs are thrashing and kicking. " Bitch, You fucking bitch, I will make you pay for this " " Fuck you bitch Fuck you Fuck you "

Her rivals long luscious muscular thighs have her trapped each waifu trying to escape as she slaps, punches, claws, at her rivals tits, her claw hold of her rivals hair has her buried deeper in this grip, but it was a quick, and vicious bite upon her thigh that forced both waifu to separate. Her fair naked flesh from head to toe is riddled with bruises, welts, bites, claws, and handprints as the 2 waifu breath heavily their maimed, and bloodied tits leaking profuse amounts of milk, sweat, and blood onto the floor.

They come together and She tries to knee her in her pussy, but she was expecting this and blocks the attempt. They lock up and go to the floor. They are now in a bear hug on their sides, legs entangled fighting for any advantage. They both are pulling hair thus pulling heads back straining their necks. She grabs her left tit and pinches and twists her nipples. "OOWWW you Bitch " She attacks her own left tit and is twisting and pulling her nipples. Their faces are distorted but neither wants to let up. She pulls her hair viciously as she looks up towards her rivals face. She can see the look of pain and agony. She digs her claws deeper into her rivals titflesh, She fdigs deeper, and deeper till her hand, and forearm are buried in her rivals titflesh,They are now on their sides mauling each others very maimed, and ruined left boob. They are clawing and both are moaning with the agony as her talons rip, and tear through titflesh. The competitiveness comes out and now it is a competition to see who can get the other to die first. The pace of the assault picks up as they look into each others eyes. They both scream, bodies shaking and quivering, with moans of anguish.

Each waifu yanks at her rivals long flowing hair, forcing the bitch to look her in the eye, as her talons scrape across her heart, and her last ounce of strength is used to latch onto the beating organism blood erupting from her eyes, mouth, nose, and ears she relishes in the pain, and suffering the bitch is undergoing. The spirit watches as her claws crush her rivals heart, and both waifu dying moments are in the arms, and under the gazer of her hated rival. Brunette, and Redhead waifu having shown their ferocity, and will in this heated clash even now. Silver, & red eyes remain locked as she drags the bitch into the flames with her.

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The two women stood ten feet apart facing each other, raw fury blazing in their eyes. Their bodies glistened with sweat. Each woman took in the other’s beautiful body – the massive tits rising and falling as they panted angrily, the deliciously curving hips, the Luscious, log, muscular legs. Both of them wanted to overpower the other, to inflict pain, and suffering upon her rival. Garbed in a rather revealing bra, and panties with garter belts both waifu bristled with jealousy, hatred, and loathing for each other.

Both ladies were standing, chest to chest and started throwing insults at each other.

"Brunette Bitch!" "Blonde Bimbo!"

"Harlot!" "Tramp!" "Whore!" "Slut!" "Cunt!" "Sleaze!" "Floozie!" "Hoochie!"
She lashed out. She threw a right bitch slap that connected with greater force then she expected.
She slammed her with a bitch slap of her own, catching her in the jaw staggering her backwards.
Blue, & Red eyes wide in shock, and disbelief swiftly focused into jealously, and hatred. The 2 Waifu focused on crushing their rival with every means at their disposal.

She was determined to conquer this noble stuckup bitch, this villianess that dared come, and threaten her place as the better villianess waifu . She was angry and ashamed at having been questioned, even if just barely, and she was determined to establish herself as the better woman, the superior villianess, and one true alpha bitch.

She wanted to show her which of them was stronger, she wanted to prove which of them was more savage.She wanted to prove that her will to win was greater than her rivals, that her body was stronger and more vital, that her very body was truly dominant. Both waifu had known as Brunettes, & Blondes despised each other this was much greater with Alpha Bitches.

The two women moved in on each other, hands out, crouched down, moving in a circle. Suddenly, Katerina leaped forward and unleashed a solid slap on Angelica's beautiful face. The blonde took the blow, her head rocking back, then lashed out and landed a retaliatory blow on the brunettes cheek. Shrieking with rage, the women threw themselves at each other, lashing out with hard blows, exchanging slaps and punches. Both waifu absorbed a series of sharp slaps from her rival that sent her staggering back; snarling, she retaliated, striking her rivals snarling, and screeching savage etched face, then punching the beauty in the tits.

As she gasped and fell back, she pursued, determined to use the other woman’s massive breasts as punching bags. She lashed out, punching her rival hard in her breast, bringing her advance to a halt. The two women unleashed another flurry of savage blows, slapping and punching faces and breasts, occasionally managing to land hard body blows to stomachs. She managed to land a stunning slap to her rivals face; the 2 beauties staggered for a moment, then cleared her head and leaped forward, grabbing her rivals massive breasts and sinking her claws into the firm titflesh. She howled, as razor sharp nails sank, and hooked into each others beautiful tits. For the next several minutes, the battling blonde, and brunette women mauled each others’ breasts, scratching and squeezing, twisting their enemy’s hard nipples, drawing blood and milk hurting each other even as their breasts grew more painfully aroused under the constant kneading. She could feel her rivals nails rake, rip, and slice their way through her jiggling, and bouncing titflesh they scream, and curse each other with growing intensity as both blonde, and brunettes beauties do all in their power to rip off, and maim her rivals boobs while saving her own. They continued this struggle for more then 40 minutes screaming, shrieking, wailing, and cursing each other as they maimed each others boobs until Finally, the two women pushed each other away. They stood a few feet apart, panting hard, their beautiful tits scratched and bleeding, but still hard and swollen with arousal coated in blood, sweat, and milk.

Katerina glared at Angelica, hating the blonde bitch more than ever, but wanting. She wanted to rip the blondes beautiful hair out by the roots, but she also wanted to go tit to tit with this whore. With a snarl, she threw herself at her rival, her hands reaching for her foe’s blonde mane; Angelica leaped to meet her. In an instant, their maimed and bloody stained tits met and crushed, severed nipple to severed nipple. Both women seized the other woman’s thick hair and, arms looped around each other’s back, yanked viciously at each other. They staggered around the room, groaning with effort and cursing each other, the constant struggle for balance and advantage rubbing their tits together with a furious friction, grinding their remaining swollen nipple into one hot mass of delicious sensation. Their powerful bodies strained, each trying to control the other. The women’s scalps burned with pain as they tore at each other’s hair. As the vicious struggle continued, the constant grinding of their meaty tits sent waves of agony down into their very souls, fanning the burning flames of their bloodlust, and disgust for each other. Their boobs began to burn, then became moist with blood, milk, and other bodily fluids. Soon, the juices started trickling from both women’s grinding, and writhing titflesh, joining the sweat that was already dripping down from their bodies to the ground.

She decided she needed to change tactics. She was no closer to overpowering her rival, the building pain in her boobs was distracting her, and the pain in her scalp was becoming a cruel counterpoint to the tension in her maimed titflesh. They slipped on the puddle of blood, milk, and sweat as they rose up both women fell in a hot, naked tangle to the ground. Angelica, & Katerina found her face in front of her rivals enormous, and bloody tits. Without hesitation, she sank her teeth into the taut, sweaty flesh. She screamed and thrashed, both waifu digging eagerly into the firm, but soft titflesh ripping, and chewing at her rivals pride, and joy with growing wickedness, and viciousness. Muffled screams, wails, whimpers, and curses could be dimly heard as the 2 waifu committed themselves to biting off, and swallowing her rivals titflesh. Her arms grasping her significantly shorter head of hair, and her nails ripped into her scalp as they struggled for control. Biting, twisting, growling, and chewing into her rivals enormous maimed titflesh they rolled, writhed, and struggled across the floor knocking over various ornaments, and other priceless items. The Brunette, & Blonde waifu comitted to vanquishing her rival even more as her tits suffered from her rivals fangs, and claws. Angelica, & Katerina finally rolled away from each other, their mutual anger stoked by their shared pain, and rose to their feet both waifu were missing a massive portion of their tits sporting bite marks, and other bits of their boobs hanging by a mere thread of flesh, and skin.

Their anger continued to build, fueling their mutual desire. They flew at each other again. She grabbed her rivals wild hair in her left hand, and began punching and slapping the waifu with her right. She reciprocated the hold, and the for next several minutes the women battered each other, punching, slapping and clawing at their enemy’s exposed flesh. Angelica sank her claws into her maimed tits ripping off the last of her boobs, as Katerina clawed back blood gushing, and ejecting from where their boobs once were, the 2 waifu screaming lunged naked flesh writhing, and twisting against her rivals as they bit, clawed, slapped, and punched each other bleeding each other dry, bleeding each other out, bleeding each other till all strength left their bodies lying in a puddle of blood, milk, saliva, sweat, piss, hair and portions of their titflesh whimpering the 2 alpha bitches did not the have strength to continue but their hate had them squeezing wanting to see the bitch descend into the flames proving she was the better Villianess, The Better Waifu, The Better woman, and one true alpha bitch. The Spirit watched as the battling blonde, and brunettes were still, and quiet their arena stained in each others flesh, blood, and hatred.

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They got their cue to make their entrance. They finished suiting up both waifu with wrappings on her fists before they stepped out. Both Brunette sprint towards each other, meeting in the center of the mat.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

They stand toe to toe pummeling each other with face and body blows. Taped Knuckles burrowing into her cheekbones, chin, nose, socket, temple, ear, jaw, tits, forearm, shoulder, abbs, elbow, and fist. Sweat is flying as they batter each other both brunettes bouncing on their toes their enormous, and firm boobs jiggling, and bouncing in the constraints of their sports bra that was a matching style.

Maria, & Yuna fight furiously, neither giving or taking an inch. Both Brunettes pride themselves as the dominant Alpha Bitch, The Best Brunette Waifu, and Woman to learn another challenged her place, and stepped into her territory had both both brunettes itching for the chance to beat the living shit out of the upstart whore. The Spirit watched as the Brunette Bombers clashed.

THUD! THUD! THUD! POW! POW! POW! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! BAM! BAM! BAM! POW! THUD! They reign punches into each other savagely.

She grunts, groans, and growls as she pummels, and is pummeled gritting their teeth till it bled as blows landed with devastating affect, her rival brunettes speed, power, and skill was not without the means to back it up, but as they fight, she reminds herself she is the better woman, the superior woman, and the Brunette Alpha Bitch around here.

THUD! THUD THUD! POW! POW! POW! BAM! BAM! BAM! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! THUD! BAM! POW! SMACK! Are like music to hear ears, as her rivals knuckles rattle, and crack her bones, and batter her voluptuous muscular flesh. Blood, Sweat, & Saliva splatter in all directions as their fight continues pushing, and pushed as they vie for dominance trading more, and more devastating blows.

This is an intense fight right from the beginning as the spirit expected from 2 alpha bitches, and dominant waifu.

Finally with a moan from both combatants fall into each other and grasp one another around the waist. Her bruised, swollen, and bloodied face flesh pressed against each other revolts both waifu, but, they are merely exhausted and near unconsciousness from the opening, and long salvo of violent blows. They gasp for breath, their bellies, crotches and breasts smashing together. They moan and groan in pain and exertion.
“GLURP!!!!” Yuna squawks and a fresh spray of crimson shoots from her mouth. Instead of dropping she returns the favor.

“UNGH!” Maria grunts and her own fresh spray of crimson shoots, her knuckles pummel into her rivals abbs, and ribs sowing destruction, and ruin upon each other as they continue their grasping struggle before she delivers a devastating knee to the crotch.

THUD! She quickly returns the attack.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! Both waifu continue grasping each other, Her blood coated fingers grasp her rivals brown hair. They stumble around the area and then exchange another round of knees to the crotch, while she delivers body shots. Blood gurgles in their clenched teeth, and seeps out as her cunt, ribs, and abbs suffer from her rivals fists, and knee.

THUD! “UNGH!”

THUD! “UNGH!”

BAM! "UNGH!"

BAM! "UNGH!"

Still they don’t fall but with their bodies pressed together they sway back and forth, She quickly follows with another knee to the crotch.

THUD!!!

“GLURK!” She spits out a glob of blood. Both brunettes stumble back held close only by her handful of locks, She swings her arm back, then arcs it forward, hand wide open.

CRACK!!! The sharp sound of the stinging face slap reverberates around the ring. Maria, & Yuna are sent staggering backward, the side of her swollen, and bruised face a bright pink despite the damage inflicted. Both Waifu remain in place, panting from the exertion of the opening barrages, and exchanges throughout their brawl. She spits out a fresh globule of blood and suddenly starts to crawl quickly towards her foe. They crawl to each other both waifu growling, snarling, hissing, and cursing spitting out globs of blood, and teeth before she pounces on her. The fight went on as the blows got harder and now both waifu were trading body shots, tit punches, and jabs, they again grabbed hold of each other as Maria lifted a hard knee into Yuna's belly catching her off guard doubling her up, but as Maria moved to capitalize Yuna surprised her sending a hard elbow back into her tits as she cried out in pain stepping back, but not before she grabbed her rivals bra ripping it open exposing Yuna's big tits as Yuna grabbed Maria's bra ripping it off now both ladies were topless, She grabbed hold of her rivals tits giving them a squeeze as she pulled back her remaining fist sending a hard right uppercut into her rivals muscular abbs as her eyes and mouth opened wide. She sent a fist into her rivals bouncing, and jiggling tits as she screamed as for a moment both drove their blood stained knuckles into her rivals enormous, and firm boobs, She was sending two solid rights deep into her rivals big boobs, she sent, and recieved left's and right's into her boobs, sides and belly each punch made her cry in pain and bounce up. Every punch she threw, she buried another fist into her rivals swollen boobs, and abbs.

Loud moans of pain and exertion fill the air as both waifu desperately struggle for the advantage. Their bodies writhe tightly together and they roll back and forth, first Maria on top, then Yuna. Then Maria is on top again, then Yuna. Throughout this struggle her knuckles burn with vengeance pummeling, breaking, and smashing into her rivals flesh, and bone with growing intensity as they struggle for dominance, Yuna again rolls them over so she is on top, she scoots one knee forwards as she attempts to gain a straddling mount, but Maria nails her in the chin with a uppercut.

THUD!!! Yuna sprays a fine mist of crimson up into the lights above her head and topples over backward. Side by side the 2 brunettes attempt to recover their strength, their eyes swollen shut, and covered in copious amounts of blood the 2 brunettes can only dimly hear, and sense the beaten, and battered body of her rival. Maria quickly throws her body forward, trying to get a straddle mount herself, but Yuna rolls backward with her and extends her legs, flipping Maria through the air and back first into the mat with a loud crash. Both brunettes know she is in trouble! Both brunettes are gasping for air, trying to get her bearings. On their knees both brunettes can hear the laboured, and heavy breathing of her rival, and She cocks her fist…..

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW!

Her fists are a blur as she punches her enemy in the face with lefts and rights, driving her fist down hard into her rival brunettes face, tits, & abbs with each savage blow. Blood splatters in all directions and her body jerks and convulses with each hit until finally her arms and legs splay out limply one last time. The spirit watches as the beaten, pummeled, and pulverized waifu desperately cling to life wanting to feel when the inferior brunette passed on, and she proved herself as the superior brunette, and the better brunette alpha bitch. On their knees with their heads resting atop each others shoulders the 2 waifu were finally still, and quiet. The spirit swiftly collects both waifu while their bodys had failed them, their spirits refused to give in, to cower, to give mercy, to give quarter even now as they danced amongst the flames their fists raised, and ready.

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When words and actions aren’t enough, an Alpha Bitch take to more drastic measures to settle disputes.

The 2 Redheads were not blind to the comparison as the 2 redhead muscular tomboy waifu of their worlds, but having heard of the bitch who challenged her place as the better alpha bitch was a step to far invoking their right as the challenged party they summoned the spirit, and behold the 2 Redheads faced off. Green, & Red eyes gleaming with hatred, jealously, loathing, and disgust as they roamed across her rival.

She was tall, smoothly muscled and deliciously voluptuous at the same time. She sported a pair of spectacular enormous, and firm tits, thick, heavy masses of succulent meat that sat high and firm on her chest. Other large-breasted women were often soft and spongy in their tits. She was taut, thick and juicy. Her breasts bounced like meaty cannonballs, her nipples leaving an indelible impression in her blouse. The rest of her body was proportionally gorgeous. Her bare-midriff revealed chiseled abs and a narrow slit of navel. Her pelvis was well defined and her hips were wide and lush, curving into powerful thighs and strong, beautifully formed calves. Her black yoga pants left little to the imagination. Her tights ended midway up her calves. She was wearing white sneakers on her feet.

Both women had agreed to fight naked displaying their voluptuous Muscular luscious naked flesh for her rival to see, to fear, and behold the superior alpha bitch as they were stripping down in silence in the room, going toe to toe. Both flexed revealing her muscular flesh from head to toe the 2 redheads were ripped both dominant, and proud Alpha Bitches.

Both women were trembling excitedly as they continued circling each other. She knew that this woman posed a threat greater than anything she had ever fought before. This bitch would be much stronger and aggressive than the other sluts who dared to cross her path, she had never seen anyone as powerful. One could almost hear her heart pounding viciously behind her now heaving tits.

Both women seemed to know this was going to be a supreme test of agility, strength, and stamina coming up, and they both were more than ready for it. Suddenly, Yukina coiled her right hand and lunged forward toward Tomo. The palm of her hand smacked hard on her left cheek. This was followed by a left and another right handed slap. Her white teeth were bared as she continued the onslaught. Every slap was accompanied by a shrill cry of hate from the redheads mouth.

Tomo, caught by surprise at the sudden attack, took two steps

backward. Her cheeks were cherry-red from the slaps she had absorbed. Quickly, gaining her senses, she side stepped Yukina left hand. Then, she let go with a slap of her own.

CRACK!

It hit Yukina right in the forehead. Tomo quickly lurched forward, and, in a flurry of right and left handed slaps, had the redhead backing away.

Ugh! EEEOOOWWW! OHH!

Each waifu could not help uttering those moans and groans. They put every ounce of energy and strength into each shot. Spit, teeth, and soon enough blood were seen leaving their lips as

Both waifu backed away form each other. Their face was stinging from the pain the whores hands had inflicted. She was growing angrier by the minute.

“You fucking slut!” Snapped Tomo.

"Damn whore!" Snarled Yukina.

Her cheeks were very red from the force of her rivals attack. She hated this stuck up redhead cunt of a bitch.

Both Redhead beauties breathing heavily as their enormous boobs bounced, and jiggled flaunting their firmness, and size against her rival red, and blue eyes locked onto each other with jealously, hate, and loathing for the other.

Both women took two steps forward and planted their bare feet squarely on the ground. Then, simultaneously, they started throwing left and right handed cracks at a terrific pace.

UGH! OWW! SLAP! CRACK!

As she took the first hit, her head snapping around as the whores palm smacked into her cheek. She gave the slap right back, then she went again. The two women seemed content to just stand toe-to-toe blasting each other, even as their cheeks began turning an angry red. “Bitch,” Tomo snarled, turning Yukina half around with the biggest slap yet. Only for Yukina to respond with a hiss. "Slut," Returning the blow with equal fury.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

The women squared up and began slapping the shit out of each other. Neither waifu held back, nether waifu stopped, neither waifu so much as took a step back. Neither waifu could tell how long they slapping her rival till her cheeks were swollen, till her eyes were seen lingering tears, or as their enormous boobs bounced with growing exhaustion setting in.

The sound was echoing through the gym. Both girls heads were lurching from right to left as they connected with these lethal blows. Their white teeth were bared in a grimace of pain and hate. Their eyes were shut because of the constant punishment.

To think these 2 tomboy redhead alpha bitches were straight up slapping the living shit out of each other would have stunned, or drove one mad, but their desire to prove she was tougher pushed to continue, to prove she is the superior redhead, the better woman, and the one true Alpha bitch of tomboys.

She brought her right hand back and hit the cunt squarely on the busted, and bleeding cheek. Grunting and squealing lustily with every slap, She hit her redheaded rival with another right and left.

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.

Finally, Her left hand landed a particularly stinging blow to the cunts right cheek. The redheads eyes winced from the pain as her mouth opened slightly. Both waifu skidded apart breathing heavily as sweat was seen coating their naked flesh already from the heated bitch slapping duel.

As she was rubbing her fire-red palms together. Her cheeks stung terribly, but the sight of her rival standing albeit with great difficulty enraged her. Tomo, & Yukina glared at each other both had busted lip, and the handprints tattooed into her flesh from repeated bitchslaps had both waifu fuming, but they knew that this fight was far from over. She knew there were other tactics that would work against this bitch.

This time she grabbed her hair with both hands, pulling hard left and then right. She got her answer as to why the bitch had suddenly pulled back one hand, as her rival buried her fist in the whores stomach. The spirit saw tomo's eyes go wide from the impact, her mouth hanging open, hands frozen. Yukina got her with a second hit to the same spot and the redhead folded up around her opponent’s fist, sinking to her knees when Yukina pulled her hand back. The redhead beauty calmly stepped back, measured her redheaded rival up, and unleashed a punt kick, her rising foot smashing into the cunts chin. The redheads head snapped back and she went sailing backwards, landing with her limbs spread wide on the floor. Yukina with her fists clenched advanced, but Tomo out of desperation drove her foot into her rivals cunt the surprising blow was followed up by an axe kick to her foot that had angelica bouncing back hissing as she nursed her bruised foot. Only to fall atop tomo as she lashed out with a whipkick falling atop her redheaded rival.

There is no feeling quite like being completely wrapped around the body of your rival. You cannot escape, and neither can she – your struggle against the other only ending with either submission and shame or death, and victory. Arms circling around each others waists the 2 waifu crush, and crush their enormous firm boobs pushing each other back, away, and against each other. The 2 redheads locked in a rolling bearhug their tits proving to be obstacles that both were determined to conquer, to flatten, to smother, and crush with her own snarling face to face the 2 waifu crushed each other confident in her boobs, confident in her tits density, and size, confident of her breasts proving to be the superior pair. "Redheaded Skank!" "Redheaded Tramp!" "I'm the better waifu, and the better woman Tomo." "I'm the superior woman, and the superior waifu Yukina!" "Prove it you obnoxious cunt!" "gladly you stuck up slut!"

Both women tore at each other! The Spirit was not sure what sounds were slaps and which were punches as Yukina, & Tomo threw both at each other! Smacks echoed grunts followed! At one point Tomo had Yukina locked up and bent forward in a hold that the redhead couldn't escape from, Yukina had her left hand free and pummeled left uppercuts into tomo's face and tits! There must have been 12 uppercuts from Yukina! This forced Tomo to release her hold on Tina. Both women got to their knees and rushed each other swinging wildly again! A right from Yukina to Tomo's chin sent the redhead flying onto her left side! Yukina leapt on top of Tomo hands in her hair, Tomo from the bottom did the same. Tomo rolled Yukina over so she was on top, hands still in each other’s hair, Yukina rolled Tomo over and this catball continued for a few minutes. Every so often one of the fighters threw a punch or slap to her opponent! “Fucking bitch! Slut! Cunt! Whore! Harlot! Skank! Redheaded Tramp!” Both women screamed as they fought!

Biting, Slapping, Punching, clawing, and ripping at each others Redhair with growing intensity, and savagery. Tomo, and Yukina now side by side growled, and hissed at each other like feral hellcats.

Both fighters were sweating and breathing heavy. “Had enough, bitch?” Yukina asked with a hiss as Yukina pulled up with her handful of hair. Tomo with a groan as Yukina pulled down with her clawful of hair. “I’m just starting to kick your ass!” Yukina replied.

They came at each other fists swinging! She threw lefts and rights that sowed immense pain, and suffering.

She unleashed blow after blow receiving blow after blow as the 2 redheads punished each other, bloody, bruised, swollen, and seeing this changed tactic smashed her body into her rivals their breasts smooshing against the others. Even now plastered together they landed more blows, punches and slaps to her rivals body and face all the while they struggled, punches from the 2 redheads connected with each others eyes, eyes were swelling shut. She was desperate as both women rained down blows on her, Bam! Bam! Yukina smacked Tomo's face, Bam! Bam Tomo smashed Yukina's face. Bam! Blood trickled from her welts, and swelling as they popped open like a ballon coating each other in blood, saliva, sweat, and other fluids.

The 2 Redheads struggled madly, blindly, and viciously muscles straining till veins were bursting, eyes swollen shut were bulging with effort, bones cracking, and splintering with the strain of their brawl. Both redheads are stained red in each others blood, red in each others madness, and red with each others hatred they writhe, coil, wrestle, and struggle against each other. Yukina, & Tomo sink her claws into the side of her rivals skull pressing, squeezing, and crushing with every fiber of their strength screaming their hatred, jealously, loathing, and disgust for one another fingers breaking, and snapping. She crushed feeling her rivals skull give, she squeezed relishing the bitches panic, and horror, she pressed pinning the bitch preventing her from escaping. The spirit watched as the 2 skulls exploded coating the roof, wall, and torsos of the 2 blood stained, and maimed redheads in each others brain matter, bone fragments, blood, and fluids. The force of their assault saw to the complete destruction of their fingers, hands, and forearms to nothing. The spirit watched the grisly display of hate, and rivalry between 2 waifu, and such dominant alpha bitches now joined in an eternal struggle amidst the flames.

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The rival women regarded one anther coldly, but with a powerful mutual understanding. They could not speak, but there was no doubt in either beauty’s mind as to what they were going to do to each other. Kuran, & Reika studied the beauty before her. It quickly became apparent to both women that neither had a noticeable size or weight advantage over the other. Their incredible bodies seemed equally beautiful and voluptuous. As their stare-down continued, both women felt their nipples harden into daggers. Their boobs became aroused and swollen as they begged to meet, juicy meat to juicy meat, in a vicious battle of dominance, and pride.

She stepped closer to her, until the women were almost touching huge tit to huge tit. They stood at the same height and she realized that she and this cunt were perfectly matched in almost every way. Their bulging breasts seemed to be roughly the same size and beautifully shaped. Even their nipples lined up. Their hips were equally wide, their powerful legs were the same length and seemed equally muscled. They easily could have been twin sisters, if not for their different hair colors. But the antagonism emanating off the other woman enraged her. How dare this arrogant sow challenge her, this was her time in the hot springs she had crushed countless upstart whores with her boobs to such an effect that none dared challenge her time alone.

The 2 Waifu drew closer to each other the hot springs adding a level of intensity to their confrontation. They aggressively shook their massive tits at each other, a primitive challenge to signify their mutual animosity and rivalry. Hands extended, backs arched, mighty tits thrust out in challenge, they slowly circled as their breathing quickened.

The idea of tangling up with this bitch, flesh to flesh, tit to tit, filled her with an insatiable hunger. The 2 rivals moved closer and closer to each other, circling and Her breasts were also unencumbered by a bra. Her nipples were pulsing with heat and seemed as hard as rock. She shoved her pulsing tits into her rivals matching pair, accepting the other waifu's challenge.

The women gasped in concert as their hot, thick nipples throbbed directly into each other, through their blouses. The hard nubs felt like they locked, nipple hole to nipple hole. Reika, & Kuran gasped in shock, then shoved hard, The women were nose to nose, glaring into each other’s eyes, subtly rotating their shoulders and backs so that their nipples moved around and around each other, grinding into enemy areola. She was amazed at how taut and firm her rivals tits were. The women’s cleavages swelled up out of their robes and bare titflesh pushed against bare titflesh. They moaned and fought back the almost overwhelming urge to reach up and rip open her rivals robes so that they could feel each other tits completely, naked nipple to naked nipple. The urge to mash and grind and slap tit to tit almost overcame her. Each woman panted into the other’s beautiful face, sweet breath mixing, both vixens moaning with the delicious friction.

Slowly, they closed the gap between their incredible bodies, their blood boiling with lust. They reached for one another and interlocked fingers. A shiver of anticipation ran through the voluptuous beauties as their flesh touched, as their hands locked. A mixture of burning anger and lust filled their eyes as they continued to stare one another down. She felt her tits throb with need and slowly, teasingly, presenting her enormous boobs to her rival, encouraging and demanding the contact that they both wanted. Both stared down at each others enormous pair of bouncing, jiggling, and enormous boobs hypnotized with desire. Shedding their robes revealing her voluptuous naked flesh before each other the 2 waifu were speechless, and jealousy creeped into their hearts at the sight before them.

They pulled each other closer, spreading their arms. Their massive tits mashed first, thick, juicy boobs sliding into each other, rock hard nipples crushing and mating, taut, round masses of flesh grinding and slipping against each other with tantalizing force. Hard nipples caught and rubbed and squashed tight. The women released each other’s hands and slipped their arms around each other’s bodies, pulling each other in tighter and harder. Both women ran their hands down the other’s waist and around their hips to grip their opponent’s round, hard ass. They arched their boobs forward, presenting their enormous breasts to each other. The women pressed their faces together, face to face, glaring deeply into the other’s lust-filled eyes. Then, their desire too great to be contained, they thrust their powerful boobs forward and drove their tits together. Thick, juicy titflesh slapped and merged. Nipple mashed to nipple, throbbing boobs fused to throbbing boobs. The women’s eyes grew wide with indescribable pleasure as their boobs mated. They wrapped their powerful legs around each other. Their swollen boobs slotted together, locking onto each other, nipples melting into one, squeezing and crushing at each other, tit fusing to tit.

Hungrily, they pulled each other in even tighter and harder, their shoulders rolling frantically, their rock-hard nipples and enormous swollen boobs grinding furiously. The women’s fevered animal grunts and moans emanated from their mouths, filling the hot springs around them with the cries and moans of two beautiful Alpha bitches in heat. The struggling titfighters intertwined their powerful, luscious limbs and writhed savagely, ecstatically, against each other, their incredible bodies striving to flatten, to smother, to conquer the other completely, struggling to consume each other.

The women were straining and bucking, slow and powerful, each woman fighting to overwhelm the other with her superior boobs.

She screamed and moaned as they crushed each other, Every muscle tightened and strained with effort as the electricity arced through her. The beautiful women glared at each other, nose to nose, foreheads pushed together, challenging each other even as their luscious bodies continued to jerk and spasm against each other. The women glared at each other again, before sealing their mouths into one. Eager tongues probed and scoured the insides of the other’s mouth, before twisting together in a spit-slick knot. The women swallowed and exchanged air, saliva, and blood as well as spit and caressed tongue to tongue, their moans of insane desire reverberating in the hot springs. They kissed and sucked at each other’s tongues trading bites that had them tasting blood. Both broke their kiss as they slipped, and fell together into the hot springs, surfacing both waifu glared at each other their long flowing hair drenched, and both waifu cleared their line of sight.

The women smacked into each other grasping at each others long hair with their claws that wound, and coiled the long red, and white hair to secure her place, pounding and thrusting at each other, boobs smashing and slapping together, mashing and rolling. Groaning with mutual lust, Kuran, & Reika pulling each other in and locking their boobs into a thick, juicy, meaty vice, grasping each other’s scalps ripping at her hair as they pumped at each other, their bodies rippling and undulating with effort, their beautiful tits bouncing in slow motion as the 2 Alpha Bitches exchanged thrust after thrust.

For long minutes, the gorgeous women fought, bashing, smacking, crashing, slapping, and pummeling each others boobs with her own, swollen, exquisite nipple to nipple, tits radiating heat. Reika, & Kuran fought each other mercilessly, luscious bodies grinding and merging and straining against each other, beautiful muscles intertwined, gorgeous tits locked in a meaty vice. their massive tits mashing and enflamed nipples grating. They kissed frantically, viciously, sinking their teeth into each others cheeks, nose, ears, necks, shoulders, drawing blood, and leaving growing bite marks across each others naked flesh, as Neither beautiful woman was ready to concede victory to her rival. The battle continued, each woman intent on exhausting and conquering the other. The fight raged, wracking the combatants with pain, agony, and suffering as their boobs met each other headon.

The women leaned into each other, panting like bitches in heat into each other’s faces, putting more weight on their dense tits, and slowly and carefully plucked at her rivals scalp. Their nipples throbbed and they felt their nipples seal and lock. Sweat dripped down their faces and dotted their pulsing breasts, trickling down to spatter the steaming water.

She reached up and grabbed her head, on either side of her face. Burying her hands in the other waifu's hair, she pulled her in for a tongue-twisting kiss. The women moaned in pleasure as their tongues caressed, as their spit slid and mixed, as lips sealed off. They kissed ferociously, their tongues scouring the insides of each other’s mouths, their tongues pushing and lapping at each other. Shoving into the enormous pair of her rival, putting her full weight on their straining tits. The women’s naked titflesh sizzled with erotic electricity as it mashed.

Muffled Sobbing and screaming, Kuran, & Reika kept their boobs pushed hard together. Then, bracing themselves, their hands sunk into the drenched locks of her rival, they thrust hard with their shoulders, and backs, driving at each other. They howled again as their boobs crushed, head to head, and struggled to force each other back. The women shrieked and snarled, they gritted their teeth in agony, they panted and howled like animals, but they still kept up the pressure and slowly, agonizingly, their sweat-slicked bodies shaking with pleasure, their tits quivering with tension, forced each other’s massive boobs back with her own. Swollen, and Abused by the constant rubbing, smacking, and pummeling of her rival both waifu were committed to crushing the very pride, and life out of the other. She could feel the whore weakening as her tongue was bitten, and chewed upon as their blood stained lips, cheeks, and jaws chewed, and sucked at each other with growing madness, desperation, and jealousy the 2 waifu struggled to assert dominance even now with such an insatiable whore. Choking, gagging, and drowning each other in blood, saliva, flesh, teeth, gums, and hate the 2 waifu struggled locked in battle in a bloody kiss, and their boobs smashing, grinding, pummeling, and smacking each other with a growing intensity. Swollen, and bruised boobs continued their assault pressed, and pressing against an equally firm, but battered pair of boobs as they struggled the water pooling around their shoulders as they fell to their knees using their rivals hair to force her on her knees they struggled with water seeping into their nostrils as they remained locked in a bloody kiss, neither waifu felt when her boobs gave way, when her eyes shut tight by effort opened in horror exhausted beyond belief, and clinging to each other weighing the other down to prevent her from escaping neither waifu was able to rise as they fell on their sides becoming lost in the waters briefly coiling, writhing, and struggling against each other till finally they were still. 2 waifu with flattened, and liquified boobs, jaw locked fangs imbedded into each other's gums, and hands full of stumps, and masses of red, and white hair. Eyes wide in horror, as they floated lifeless in the hot springs.

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The two walked towards each other, their fists clenched, eyes locked, bodies ready, and eager, hearts beating, and bloodlust rising the Pinkette, and redhead waifu wreathed in murderous intent, as The distance was closed and punches flew.

There was no defense. It was all offense. Punch after punch, the two waifu hit each other repeatedly... BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, POW, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, POW, POW, SMACK, BAM, POW, SMACK, POW, BAM, POW, POW, BAM, BAM, BAM, SMACK, BAM, POW, SMACK, POW.

2 jabs to her face, Bam, bam! Off the harlots face, one to the eye and one to the nose! She danced around her rival for a few seconds and, bam, bam, 2 more jabs, both hit the smug cunt square on the nose, blood started to trickle from it! She danced and was chased her, as her rival danced, and chased back all the while they jabbed! Her knuckles were beginning to bust open, and were now stained in blood, this was a lot harder and more damaging than with gloves. Jab, dance right, jab dance right, she kept eating her rival tomboys knuckles but now saw her pattern, jab and dance right. She jabbed again and of course danced right, straight into her rivals left knuckled hook to her chin! This rocked her hard! Stars in front of her face and wooziness. The Pinkette, and Redhead stumbling back, before looking up, and seeing an equally swollen, bruised, and bloodied face she snarled, and began to unload. Rights, lefts, body and head, a viscous left tagged her right tit hard pancaking it. Kisara Nanjou & Ranmaru Rindou kept pounding on the other, neither tomboy waifu holding back, neither giving an inch as they sought to establish who between them was the superior tomboy waifu, and tough alpha bitch between them.

“FUCKING BITCH!” Kisara, and Ranmaru screamed in a primal way! Blood dripped from a variety of cuts, and wounds She charged her rival her fists flying wildly!

Both were surprised, and yet relished the feral nature the obnoxious bitch was showing backed up from the incoming blows, arms up to block whatever came at her. She launched a flurry of punches at the cunt, mostly her head but also her body. Not all got through her rivals defense but a lot did! High speed, and powered fists burrowed, cracked, and bombarded her rivals muscular voluptuous flesh their bodies shook, and their faces were etched with rage, pain, emotion all coming together! A wild left cut her on the cheek. As the 2 warriors clinched, feeling her rivals equally muscular, and voluptuous body struggling, and writhing against her own both could not help, but spit upon the other her glob of saliva splattering against her eye, and running down her face, Both fighters were bloody, bruised and swollen. Shoving each other away she put up her bloody knuckles ready for more, as her rival did the same. Kisara smashed a right into Ranmaru tit, this made the bitch wince! Ranmaru fired a strong left hook that crashed into Kisara temple! The 2 waifu fought punch for punch for a full 30 minutes when a straight left from her rival caught the tramp square on the nose, there was a crack sound though both waifu weren't sure if that was from her nose or the sluts fist! Blood trickled from her nose to mix with the rest of the blood on her face. Stumbling back both snarled seeing her rivals nose was broken, and spurting out blood, A fake to her head made her guard go high then she went low, right to the ribs, left to the tit, right deep into her belly, Her guard went low then she went high! A straight right to her mouth left right combo to the sides of the head, left uppercut to her tit and a right uppercut just under the jaw and she collapsed into a heap on the floor. Their face was a mess of blood that was dripping onto her bruised tits. swollen cheeks and eye. Kisara, and Ranmaru struggled to even stand clambering, and knocking over a variety of chairs, and ornaments as they finally did so only to slide back onto the floor sobbing as the pain, and suffering they had inflicted was sinking in, and taking its toll. Anger, Frustration, and disgust was seen etched upon their ruined, and bloodied features. She forced herself to stand on trembling, and stumbling legs as they advanced eager to settle the score, and kill this bitch.

The two women walked into each other simultaneously and there were no words, no exchange, nothing, both waifu charged at each other. They were both Alpha bitches, both tomboys, and dominant waifu skilled in combat. Not surprisingly, the fight was brutal. Fists were flying instantly and there was no defense. Blow after blow pounding Into their bodies, faces, tits, bellies, flanks. Both were bleeding almost instantly from their noses or mouths. It was going to be a fight of stamina.

Neither actually knew it, as her punches were hurting like a fucking bitch, her rival was a bit quicker, so she was getting more blows in then what she was normally used to. After a few minutes of truly pounding one another, they grappled and fell to the floor. Kisara ripped Ranmaru shirt off and tore her foe's flesh with her sharp nails. Ranmaru raked her claws down her rivals now exposed breasts in return.

The fight was moving fast and furious. The two women were drenched in sweat, blood, and disgust. As her rivals large firm tits popped above the cups of her bra and she bit her breast, drawing blood. They roared in muffled pain and pressed her thumb into each others eyeball causing the other woman to screech in agony, fangs lodged into her rivals large tit, as her thumb dug, and gouged out the others eye. The breast not being chewed on was slashed by her rivals claws. Ranmaru, and Kisara ripped off her rivals breast entirely looking each other in eye as they chewed, and finally swallowed her rivals breast, while their missing eye was gushing out blood like their missing tit.

The two women grappled again and rolled about in a catcall around the floor. Both were wearing shorts which afforded them access to the other's lower body as well, but neither attacked the other's pussy at this point as they struggled with one another. She pushed the cunts head back by her chin and both waifu returned to digging her claws into her rivals damaged, beautiful face. Topless, they growled and breathed hard, struggling with their enemy. As they rolled both waifu was able to gain a straddle of the others body for a brief few punches and unloaded brutally into her face, blood sprayed out as she ruined her rivals face with greater ferocity then before, but despite the abuse, and torment they inflicted her rival was strong and wild though and bucked her off and they got to their feet.

They threw punches again, Kisara caught Ranmaru hard on the side of her head and really rung her bell. Ranmaru stumbled, dazed. Kisara hit with a flurry of punches that snapped her head and body and knocked her to the ground. As Kisara charged at her to finish the other woman's destruction, Ramaru kicked her in the gut. Ranmaru drove forward from the ground and tackled Kisara. Again, the ground game was on. They grabbed each other by the year and yanked one another's head backwards. The veins in their necks stood out as they struggled with one another.

Whenever either waifu was on top she used her leverage to smash her rivals head into the ground. Vindictively, the bottom waifu dug her nails into her rivals cheeks, eyes, lips, and throat leaving deep claw marks.

The two women struggled, As her face became visible to the other, she had done a number on her rival. A Missing eye, cheeks ripped open, and swollen by trained fists, a breast ripped clean from her body, bloodied, sweaty, bruised, swollen, broken, and sobbing openly as the 2 waifu continued their war was stepping forward to finish the fight. Ranmaru, and Kisara kick was devastating. It crashed into her rivals crotch and stopped her dead in her tracks as they were screaming at the top of her lungs. The right cross literally knocked her off her feet. With a surge of madness they collided rolling, and vying for the dominant position as she pummeled her rival like she was a berserker. Both waifu were in a fury. She grabbed two fistfuls of her rivals blood, and sweat slick short hair and slammed her face and forehead into the ground until the bitch stopped struggling. Side by side their remaining breasts smeared, and pressed against each other, their bodies broken, and abused. The bleeding from her eye, breast, and now her skull was substantial, they could feel her rivals will, and life slip away little by little they relished it, as they relished the whimpers, moans, and sobbing her rival emitted from her busted, and bloodied lips. Her stomach felt heavy, and full with her rivals tit now being digested, and they clung to each other knowing that if she could at the very least outlast her rival she would prove herself the superior woman. The Spirit watched as they drifted away coiled together as they descended into the flames.

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In the bustling heart of the city, a clandestine underground arena rested, hidden from the prying eyes of the city's society. The air had anticipation, as whispers of an unprecedented event echoed through the dimly lit corridors. Two women, both sharing a fierce passion for mixed martial arts, prepared to face each other in a battle that transcended the octagon. Where the scent of sweat and determination lingered. Mui, & Renka sized each other up, their kiminos struggling to contain the enormous assets both waifu possessed, both had fallen in love, and slept with Kenichi, and neither waifu was willing to part, or share him with the other, The tension between them was palpable, their eyes flashing with the fire of jealously, passion, and loathing.

"You think you can take me down, blonde bimbo?" Renka sneered, her Kimono tied tightly around her toned, and ready voluptuous body.

Mui eyes narrowed, her hands curling into fists at her sides. "You're the one who'll be dragged out of here, brunette bitch," she spat back, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

The lights cast dramatic shadows on their faces, highlighting their steely determination. Mui, & Renka locked the cage behind them, and tossed the key over their shoulders the clatter of the keys falling ringing loud, and clear their bare feet taking in the rough mat, and canvas as they began removing their kimono, revealing a similar, but seductive body beneath the kimino, The 2 Rivals circled each other, their bare feet tapping lightly on the mat. The blonde, and brunette looked each other over, but looked at her rivals boobs imagining kenichi sucking on boobs that were not her own, she looked at her cunt imagining the whore taking in her mans cock, when it belonged to her superior boobs, pussy, and body alone. Blue Eyes finally locked, and she shot in for a takedown, but her rivals swiftness was surprising. She danced around her legs, delivering a quick jab to the face that left the bitch momentarily stunned. "You're quick, but not quick enough," She taunted, her words echoing through the hushed arena.
The exchange grew heated as both women threw punches and kicks, their bodies moving in a blur of motion. The 2 Alpha Bitches showcase their skills, each hit resonating with the sound of high speed, and powered bare knuckles, or feet on skin.

Mui managed to close the distance, scoring a solid hit to Mai midsection. The air whooshed out of the brunettes lungs, and for a moment, her guard dropped. Mui capitalized, wrapping her arms around the bitches waist and attempting to bring her to the ground. "I'll show you the strength of a true lioness, and waifu bitch," she grunted through gritted teeth.

Mai not one to be outdone, responded with a burst of power, lifting Mui off the ground and slamming her onto the mat. The impact was audible, "This is the might of a real waifu, and panther cunt," she roared back, her fists raised in victory.
The fight grew intense as the minutes ticked by, both fighters landing significant strikes and displaying their proficiency in grappling. The air was thick with sweat and the smell of burning muscles. Her face was reddening from the onslaught, but she kept pushing forward.

A flurry of punches and kicks from Mai sent Mui staggering back against the cage. Her eyes gleaming with fervor. "You're going down, Mui," Mai shouted, her chest heaving with exertion.

With a surge of adrenaline, Mui launched a counterattack, her fists flying like a storm. She managed to land a series of rapid-fire punches to Mai face, leaving her opponent's nose bleeding. Mai wiped the blood away with the back of her hand, her eyes burning with anger. "Is that all you've got?" she jeered, her voice thick with the challenge. Mui took a step forward , breathing heavily, her own blood mixing with the sweat on her brow.

The duel continued with an unrelenting pace, each woman pushing the other to their limits. Both seeing her rivals agility proved to be a formidable weapon, but her strength was a constant threat. The air grew heavy with the scent of sweat and the tang of iron from the blood spilled.

The 2 waifu broke apart, panting. Both eyes searched for an opening, and she found it. With a roar, she lunged forward, catching the cunt in a bear hug. "You're in my house now," she growled, her grip tightening like a vice.

Mui, and Mai gasped for air, her body straining against the woman's embrace. But she didn't panic. Their enormous boobs grinding, and swollen against each other, The pressure was immense, but it only fueled her resolve.
Their fingers interlocked and their palms pressed tight. Mai, and Mui stared deeply into each other’s eyes. It was surreal to both of them that their bodies, which had given Kenichi the best sex in his life was pitted against a whore who sought to take the man she loved away from her, would now be turned against each other in a brutal war of attrition.

The two naked waifu drove against each other, smashing their massive tits together with a loud fleshy clap.

The initial impact forced painful grunts from both combatants. The women separated only to come together moments later with another sickening slap.

The strong smell of sweat, blood, and arousal permeated the area as the two buxom women continued to drive their thick, fleshy weapons together.

The Brunette, and Blonde slammed together a few more times, before they pushed their arms up over their heads and leaned in, letting their meaty tits crush firmly and insistently. Gasping and moaning, the women worked their chests against each other, massaging tits with tits, trying to wear each other down. Their nipples ground against each other viciously. Despite their fear and pain, the women's gasps and moans were not merely cries of exertion but also growing cries of jealousy. Still, they kept their focus on the battle. Mui freed her hands from Mai's grip and wrapped her arms around her buxom rival, pulling the other woman into a tit-crushing bearhug. Mai wrapped her arms around Mui and squeezed back.

The women groaned tortuously as their swollen nipples fused together. Nose to nose, panting into each other’s gorgeous faces, Mui, and Mai ground their tits savagely, working their back and chest muscles vigorously, trying to wear each other down. Mui moved from side to side, Mai moved up and down, meaty, proud boobs mashing and rolling against each other, slipping in and out and around each other as the women’s hot sweat lubricated their erotic contest. Their chests and torsos were soon dripping with perspiration.

Mui hooked her long leg around Mai leg, the back of their sweaty knees locking. The women strained against each other and overbalanced, falling to the ground in a naked, sweaty tangle of enraged, luscious flesh. The women thrashed on the ground, legs twining. They bucked at each other, hip to hip and pelvis to pelvis and began rolling back and forth on the hard sand, groaning and grunting as each struggled to overpower the other.

Mai managed to roll on top of Mui and hold the top position. She freed her hands and grabbed the blondes wrists. Pinning the other waifu to the blood, sweat, and saliva slick mat, Mai raised herself up slightly and began working her tits around and around her rivals chest, grinding and mashing her firm, aroused boobs down onto he rivals matching orbs. The women’s enraged nipples dug into each other’s titflesh like rocky daggers, except when they crossed and grated and sent pulses of pleasure through the battling waifu. The women groaned uncontrollably as their hot, meaty tits rolled around and around each other, firm, meaty masses slipping and sliding deliciously.

Mui bucked up, ramming Mai's naked crotch with her pelvis, forcing the other waifu off of her. Mai rolled away. The women got unsteadily to their feet. They threw themselves at each other. They locked hands and began to slam their tits together again, before gripping each other by the biceps. Their arms formed a tight cage for the women’s massive tits. They resumed grinding and rubbing their breasts into each other, thick, meaty mass to mass. Their rock hard nipples crossed and fused and then sank into their mashed, throbbing titflesh like cylindrical daggers. The women’s cries and gasps and pants became ever more frantic and nakedly painful, and hate driven. Both women rammed a knee into the other’s pussy and the following screams of anguish as the bone crushed, and pulverized her cunt, and clit. Their gasps became even more frantic. Both women understood that the more aroused they were, the firmer and stronger their tits would be.

Ten, fifteen, twenty minutes went by, the women competing tit to tit. Neither showed any sign of overpowering the other. The women locked up in a clinch to catch their breath and rest while still appearing to be fighting. Both were sweating profusely despite the cold desert night. Their bodies quivered and shook against each other from the concerted effort.

Cheek to cheek and tit to tit with her adversary, panting furiously,

“Admit defeat blonde bimbo Kenichi already has the better woman,” Brunette Beauty whispered to Mui, her sweaty cheek pressed tight to the other woman’s cheek.

“Never you brunette bitch Kenichi already claimed the superior woman,” the gorgeous blonde replied.

The women separated and began to circle each other, crouched down, hands extended, massive tits swinging like cannonballs on their chests.

She moved forward quickly and delivered a sharp thrust with her boobs. She caught the bitch off guard. Mai gasped and fell to her knees.

Her battered breasts jiggled exuberantly.

Mai made a face and scrambled back to her feet. She thrust out her chest and went barreling into her Mui fantastic rack. The women’s thick, juicy tits squashed together with a meaty slap. Mui went flying.

Mui fumed as she righted herself and marched toward the other buxom woman again. The women’s tits came together with a thick report. They struggled briefly, before Mai fell to the mat.

The battle went on, the women locking up and trading savage breast thrusts resulting in one of them being knocked onto her butt.

Breasts now severely swollen and bruised; the women interlocked fingers in the middle of the ring. They glared into each other’s eyes for a moment before with a scream, and final charge that saw both women falling on their juicy ass, cradling their damaged breasts, the naked waifu struggled to stand,

Their battered swollen milk slick, sweat coated, and blood drenched breasts were too tender, abused, and swollen, leveling glares of loathing, and disgust for the other both waifu advanced.

Mui, and Mai held nothing back every blow that ripped into her rivals naked flesh brought her joy as she punished the bitch for touching Kenichi, every blow she endured was a step closer to claiming Kenichi for herself without question, without doubts. Her fingers broken, and mangled as she drove herself onward, her bones cracking, and breaking from the constant abuse, the blood she shed, and vomited out, as they vied for dominance, for victory, for their love. Mui, and Mai fell to their knees sobbing, whimpering, trembling, and vomiting mere inches from the other as they were on all fours looking up into the bloodied, and broken face of her rival, her enemy, and her victim alike they wrestled for dominance in a puddle, and pool of their vomit, blood, saliva, piss, sweat, and milk alike.

Mui, and Mai writhed, coiled, struggled, bit, clawed, punched, slapped, kicked, and maimed the other with wild abandon, becoming more erratic, more feral, more vicious, more unhinged as they struggled suffering, and giving suffering as they came close to breaking the other, but the mere thought of her rival riding kenichi, kissing him, bearing his children drove them onward they would never permit this bitch the honor, the right that was rightfully hers. Till finally locked in a 69 they looked at the cunt that dared take in Kenichi's cock, that claimed his seed, and sought to place herself as the rightful wife of the man she loved, and they did not hesitate. Her fangs ripping, and maiming, her legs crossing trapping her rival, driving her deeper, as they bit, chewed, ripped, maimed, and fileted the other waifu's womanhood sobbing, screaming, and shrieking as they inflicted pain, and torment that befitted a homewrecking skank such as her. Their long hair stained, and ruined in the blood, vomit, piss, sweat, saliva, and milk of the other, her last breaths stuffed with her rivals cunt, her last breath taking in the scent, and taste of her rivals pussy.

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The sheer power exhuming from both women was suffocating. Ice creeping along the floor, and the castle wall cracking from the chill. Across from her the flames rose burning brighter, and brighter as she advanced. 2 elements, 2 Women, 2 Alpha Bitches, 2 Queens of Fire, & Ice coming forth to settle who is stronger, better, and superior to the other. Ice, or Fire. Winter, or Summer.

Her red hair wreathed in flames, her dress flickering with the fury, and heat of her hate, and passion could be seen scorching all around her.

Her white hair exhuming chill, her dress coated in frost, the chill of her hate, and passion could be seen freezing all around her.

Margaret Oduis, & Anastasia Romanova were the living embodiment of their elements.

Fire, and Ice.

Flame, & Snow.

Heat, & Cold.

She pressed her throbbing, aching tits directly into her rivals matching pair. The women cried out as their nipples pulsed at each other through the thin cloth separating them. Ice, and Fire clashing as their dresses were wreathed in their elements, Their tits swelled out of the deep necklines of their dresses and bare titflesh slid on bare titflesh. The women groaned even louder as their mammary glands sizzled with erotic electricity. Both women released each other’s hands and slipped their arms around the other’s body. They squeezed tight, mashing their straining tits. Moaning desperately, they turned their beautiful faces, slipped their noses past each other, and sank into a deep, tongue-filled kiss. Their tongues scoured the insides of the other’s mouth, and lapped and pushed and wrestled, sending waves of pleasure searing through their bodies. Their kiss deepened as the two women pushed their mouths tighter, each woman seeking to dominate and control the other with the power of her kiss lost in the taste of her rivals blood, saliva, and gums as they bit, and were bitten. She slid her bare leg against her rivals bare, beautifully muscled leg protruding from the slash of her dress. The women’s moans deepened as their naked flesh caressed. Their sleek legs twined, firm muscle flexing against muscle.

Anastasia, & Margaret staggered back and forth every inch of their voluptuous flesh meeting her rival, pitting their bodies, and powers against a woman who threatened her, and could not be afforded to live . She reached up and twined her fingers into her locks, pulling viciously; as she yanked back in reply, pulling it out of its looping rings, leaving it long and wild till their enormous, and compressed boobs were struggling to smother the other. Both women’s moans betrayed the mutual pain they were inflicting. Their voluptuous bodies strained and writhed.

Margaret, & Anastasia pulled her rivals head back, forcing the other waifu to stare at the ceiling, her eyes tight with the flash of pain. The women’s bloody kiss broke; strands of spit, and blood joined their red ruined lips. She licked it up and bit her rivals gorgeous throat before she ran her tongue along the whores panting mouth; savoring the fire, or ice that coated their exposed naked flesh, her sweat, her cold, her heat, her sweat, her blood, her saliva, as she whimpered, moaned, groaned, and jerked in response to the ice, and fire coated fangs they brandished, and unleashed upon the other, as she lashed out. For a moment, the women’s noses touched, tip to tip. They paused and played with their teeth trading bites, and yelps as they did so, lapping at each other, swapping spit, blood, flesh, and hate. Their gorgeous tits shifted on their chests, their tit bullets throbbing. Their expensive dresses threatened to rip as the women’s lush bodies moved against each other with increasing force.

“Let’s strip down and settle this fiery bitch, your going to die screaming redhead tramp,” Anastasia whispered, nose to nose with Margaret, their hot breath mixing as they gasped. blood, saliva, and sweat dribbled from their blood stained, and maimed mouths down into their mashed warring cleavages.

“Yes you cold fucking bitch, i'm going to fucking kill you,” Margaret panted, her need for the other woman’s life overwhelming her senses.

Margaret, & Anastasia pushed apart, disentangling their bodies. Margaret reached behind her and unzipped the back of her crimson red dress. The sheath loosened and she slid it down her body, shimmying it down her muscular thighs and calves, until she stood wearing only her wet thong, her silver choker and earrings, and her three inch heels.

As the redhead stripped, Anastasia unhooked her white dress from its clasp behind her neck. The entire garment slid down her beautiful body, unfolding gracefully as it fell at her feet, until she stood wearing only her wet thong, her red choker and earrings, and her three inch heels.

She picked it up and gently tossed it towards the door. Margaret threw her red dress on top of Anastasia white dress.

The women stood before each other, wearing only their thongs – red for Margaret, white for anastasia– their high heels and their jewelry. They examined the other woman’s magnificent body, letting their eyes roll hungrily over her rivals enormous, thick, round, and firm tits, beautifully muscled abdomens, deep slits of navels, wide, curving hips, long, powerful legs. Their tiny thongs tightly cupped clean-shaven pussies. Smiling, Anastasia cupped her delicious tits, pointing the pale orbs and their swollen nips at the whore, before sliding her hands down her taut abdomen and her rounded hips. She hooked the strings of her thong with her thumbs and slid the tight, damp thong down her powerful thighs and over her smooth calves. She twirled the scrap of cloth on her finger, the other hand on her hip, one leg thrust forward, modeling her incredible body for Margaret. After a moment, she tossed the thong into the corner, near her dress.

Margaret let her eyes drink in Anastasia, she licked her lips, then followed the other woman’s lead, making sure to flaunt her voluptuous body to her rival, slipping her tight thong off her hips and down her muscular legs, before kicking it away.

Hands on their hips, the nude women presented themselves to the other, letting their eyes wander every inch of the lush body before them. They were identical, equally toned, equally buxom, their bodies well-muscled but voluptuously curved in all the right ways.

“Beautiful for a white haired tramp,” Margaret murmured, as her eyes devoured Anastasia's naked perfection.

“So are you, redheaded harlot,” Anastasia whispered, her voice thick. A surge of unbearable lust rippled through her body, from her tits to her clit. “Come on, let’s settle this bitch.”

Both women slipped off their stilettos and threw them aside. Their massive tits jiggled deliciously as they circled, Smiling at each other, Margaret, & Anastasia were completely consumed by their element, and it was then it began. Icicles, Spikes, Shards, and the Chill rushed forward meeting the fireballs, blasts, and heat. What a sight as the naked goddess of ice, and fire danced every movement made only enhancing their power, and accuracy flames, and frost could be seen coating their naked flesh enhancing their speed, and stamin as they circled.

The women watched each other as they danced every movement highlighting, and flaunting her beauty, grace, and power, their eyes fixed on the other’s glistening voluptuous, their pants growing hotter and harder as they battled to greater levels of power, and focus the either had ever experienced.

Her nipples throbbed with heat. They felt harder than rocks. Her entire body burned. “Mmmnnnn, fuck!” she gasped, her power, and focus spiraling out of control. She needed to lock up with this; she needed to go tit to tit with the whore, right now!

“Yesssss,” she hissed, her eyes glowing with lust, her gaze locked to the flame wreathed boobs of her rival.

The women came forward, leaving a trail of ash, frost, smoke, and chill in their wake as finally the 2 elements came face to face, tit to tit as they came toward each other. The incredible women moved into a bearhug, steam gushing out cooling, and heating both of their respective rivals enormous, swollen, and element wreathed boobs lining up nipple to nipple. They looked down between their massive, jiggling tits at their approaching nipples. A centimeter from meeting tip to tip, Anastasia, and Margaret paused. They enjoyed the moment of excruciating anticipation, the heat from the other woman’s succulent titflesh warming, and cooling her rival’s enormous boobs. Their powers mixed and grew; both women inhaled the heady scent of an enraged, and empowered Alpha Bitch. Their pulsing, throbbing, and swollen boobs twitched, eager to meet and match, eager to engage in the battle for supremacy, and dominance.

The women’s glowing eyes locked and they smiled again. Signaling with their eyes, Anastasia, & Margaret closed the final distance. They thrust out with their powerful boobs; they powered into each other with a clenching of their asses her rivals claws sinking into the ass of the other burning, and freezing as they did so. The women’s steaming boobs came together with a thick slap.

“Icy Bitch!" Margaret grunted, her teeth clenched with effort, her red hair flying.

“Fiery Tramp,” Anastasia groaned. She threw back her head and rammed herself into her rival as hard as she could, keeping their boobs glued together, working her shoulders, and boobs to spread and penetrate the beautiful whore. She thrust back just as hard, , trying to drill her tits into her rivals and achieve victory. Their swollen, and warring boobs spread under the pressure. The women bashed, smashed, thrust, and slapped their boobs hard, sliding their slick, and erect nipples up and down, slowly gouging, and cutting into her rivals swollen breasts. Their boobs fit together perfectly, melting into enormous, and thick titflesh, Their rock-hard nipples pushed and pulsed head to head, before sliding side to side and wedging tight within the arena of the women’s locked, and warring boobs. Waves of torment, and suffering inflicted by her rivals strength, tits, and elements radiated out from their warring boobs to every inch of their luscious bodies. Their tits bounced hard as the women fought, every jerk of their shoulders, or arms reflected in their jiggling boobs.

The beautiful women threw back their heads, their long hair flashing, and moaned in unbearable sexual pleasure. Their cries and grunts of ecstasy harmonized, spiraling higher and higher as they fought harder and harder, laying into each other with all their strength. Their hands hooked into each others asses, as they applied pressure to each other, smashing and slapping. Their taut abdomens rippled as their swollen, and enormous boobs battled for supremacy.

Panting and moaning, the 2 waifu remained locked in their grueling titfight pummeling each other furiously, giving each other too much anger to stop. Their voluptuous bodies undulated sinuously and began to dot with sweat as their powerful exertions continued. Their grinding tits fused, sending waves of pain through their struggling bodies, causing the women to scream together in pure suffering.

“Oh shit , fucking shit!” Anastasia cried.

“Fuck, damn it all!” Margaret shrieked, every inch of her lush flesh shuddering with tension. The women shifted their boobs, applying more pressure, and leverage so they could batter each other more deeply, and painfully. Their boobs locked and merged tighter than ever, the women battling even harder. Both grabbed the other woman’s hair for greater leverage as their boobs pumped furiously, each trying to flatten the other .

“Dirty whore, die you little fuck, just die!” Margaret shouted, her beautiful face contorted with a combination of rage and unbearable agony as she tried to flatten her white-haired rival.

“Fucking shit, go down for me you whore, go to hell!” Anastasia screamed back, her equally beautiful face a mask of savage lust and anger.

Neither waifu felt her tits succumb to her rival, Anastasia was burned alive as her tits gave way for her rivals flame to consume her, Margaret was frozen entirely as her tits gave way for her rivals ice to consumer her. Anastasia was reduced to ash that scattered, and Margaret shattered like glass before melting. The Spirit watched as the 2 waifu vanished leaving only their hate, and jealousy as reminder to the deadly duel of fire, and ice, ice, and fire.

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“I don’t see anything that impresses me. I will deflate those bags and turn them into useless sacks”

The 2 waifu spoke in unison. Their uniforms blouse struggled to contain their enormous boobs. But seeing her rivals enormous boobs neither could dismiss the threat she represented.

It is a test of strength these rivals engage in, but not of fingers or hands – shoulders or arms. No, it is their breasts they each test, by pushing them into one another’s.

Whose are firmer?

Whose are more supple?

Whose will flatten first, or last the longest?

These are the questions they through action ask of each other’s bodies.

Those are the answers they seek, before they can move on and claim their rightful place as the one true Glasses waifu, and Alpha Bitch.

My eyes were glued to her boobs. When she undid her bra and unleashed her tits. They looked huge. They looked full and firm. She had saucer sized areolas and nipples that looked as big.

The 2 Glasse waifu still marvel at her rival goddess’s boobs. Her nipples and their shape are amazing. They were like giant torpedoes.

The bitch had beautiful thighs, tight ass, her back and arms were toned with a flat stomach. Her pussy was shaved into a neat landing strip. She truly was a vision.

With that the 2 boob goddess' advanced towards each other and brought their tits together. Both sets came together and there was equal resistance. When they backed up and brought them together again they started to rub them together slowly.

There nipples looked almost identical. The size and the color so similar. They were rubbing them side to side and up and down. Both sets springing off of each other. They kept at for several minutes with neither set of nipples able to defeat the others. She was becoming frustrated. Her boobs were her proudest asset. The only tits that we’re able to compete with hers it seemed were every bit as formidable as she had believed.
She brought her tits back into her rivals with a new vigor. Both waifu rubbing their nipples raw but not giving in. Sena then yelled enough of this and swung her tits from the side and sent them smacking into Olmine. Olmine let out a groan as her right tit compressed a little. Snarling she promptly returned the favor, and managed to draw a hiss from Sena as her left tit suffered.
Both Waif started swinging their tits into each other. The slaps were deafening. They kept swinging as both sets of tits were turning red. After one hard shot Sena wrapped her arms around Olmine's back and applied a bear hug. Both girls were the same height so their tits we’re lined up grinding away. Watching their powerful bodies compete, Both woman were grunting and dancing around the room. Jo released the bearhug and the women separated. The fight had been going on for a long time and I wasn’t sure who was going to outlast who. As if in mutual agree both woman started slamming their tits straight ahead. 1,2,5,10 times each time their grunts getting louder and louder.
“Face it tramp. Your tits are no match for mine. “ Olmine snarled.

"Face the facts yourself cunt. Your boobs are nothing to me." Sena growled.

Both waifu got so mad as she felt the whores breath on her naked sweat slick flesh, that she slapped her as hard as she could. The bitch slap busted her rivals lip, and blood was shed as they backed away breathing heavily, and their hands curled into claws, and their faces becoming furious.

They had stopped in their tracks. They stood inches apart from each other and were shouting angrily into each other’s faces even as They were beating the shit out of each other.

She hit me on the nose with a swing. Blood came from my nose, the pain caused tears to run down my cheeks. A blow to my gut brought me back to reality, another knocked all the air out of my lungs. I doubled over in pain. Her long legs were gorgeous ..a knee flew into my face, throwing the back of my head against the wall again. I groaned. As she grabbed me by the scruffs again, and pulled me close to her. ..I could hardly stand on my feet. She pulled me away from the wall, not letting go, her nose almost touched mine. – She shouted in my face with anger. I couldn’t answer her. The sudden knee hit her the stomach a fact that her gagging as she bent forward vomiting as the blow was stronger then what she expected, I screamed in pain grabbing her by the hair ramming my knee into her nose breaking blood spurting, and coating my knee, I grabbed her hair with both hands. I hit her once again, but my knee strike crushed her right tit a move that she gasped, bending over in pain and I straightened up, raised my hands, clenching them into a fist, as in a boxing stance, and while the bitch looked at me hunched over in bewilderment, hate, loathing, and disgust, I hit her in the face, then again and again. I aimed for the nose with a straight arm, then I hit her sharply in the gut. She bent slightly forward.I took her by the whores long hair, slightly tilting her towards me, and with all the strength I planted her under the gut three more times. On the fourth however she drove her forehead directly into my her nose, blood dripping down from my lips and chin. I screamed, and backed away allowing her to recover both waifu sporting broken, and blood gushing noses, and bruises, and welts were seen forming across their cheeks, busted bloody lips, and bare naked flesh.

Just looking at the bitch both waifu planned to ruin her impudent face, and so that she would remember it for a long time. I hit her on the right, then on the left, half-strength, then again, harder, and then with the right, slipping pass her guard her lips cracked, her blood appeared on my knuckles. She could hardly stand against the wall, her head bowed. Saliva dripped from her mouth and mixed with blood. I prepared for the final combination, taking her by the hair and slightly lifting her head, hit her in the gut. She sobbed, losing her balance. But then from nowhere her knee crashed between my legs and I was out of surprise bent over, stepped back. She took revenge on me the same. I could not stand up. Her jab hit my nose, then another. I moved away slightly, raising my hands to protect my face from her fists. Another jab went straight for the target. I gasped and stepped back a little more. She went forward. I caught her right hook and hit her in the chest. She caught me with a left uppercut, and right jab that crushed my left tit. Both waifu were trading bombs ensuring the bitch suffered, and suffer she did.

Both waifu croaked with pain, both waifu gave more and more ensuring everything they felt, and suffered from was returned with equal, or greater intent, and force. I hit her in the face. She wheezed, I flattened her nose, and left my fist to sink into her black eye once more. I was preparing the next blow, when her head again hit mine with force, the following crack cut their foreheads open to the bone, both waifu were stunned backing away as blood gushed out blinding them, their pain, hate, loathing, and jealousy commanding them to attack, so they straightened up, and with a full swing with her right hand nailed me in the teeth. A sweeping hook flew into my teeth breaking, and cracking more then half of them.

I threw my head back from the blow, blood splattered from my mouth, forehead, and nose I passed out for a moment and began to slide to the floor. “Bitch” I managed to think to myself. I came to my senses quickly, Both waifu struggled to even stand as they collapsed within arms reach of the other.

I could not lose to this bitch. I could hardly stand on my feet. I raised my head and saw the bitch in front of me. ..She had a broken, and bloody nose and blood all over her face. She raised her fists and hit me hard with a hook on the right. I groaned. Her jaw was numb with pain. She hit hard and sweepingly. I hit back just as harder, or maybe even harder, She still had enough strength to resist, but she would break this i swore. I don’t remember how many blows I received, or returned, my mouth filled with blood, bile, and traces of vomit, my cracked, busted, and bloody lips were numb with pain. She, and I took each other by hair and lifted our rivals head and she hit me hard in the nose, then again and again, just as I hit her hard in the nose again, and again. Eyes darkened, my nose was broken, and ruined as blood, spit, and bone gave way, I was sure. I was on my knees, weakened, consciousness was leaving me. I remember how a fist flew into my face, and then darkness … Everything hurt. ..I could not breathe normally, my face was numb with pain, my lips were sticky with blood. Our faces were smeared with dried blood, the bridge of the nose was broken, the lips were swollen from blows, and it hurt under the chest.

Glasses cracking, and finally shattering as the 2 waifu had beaten the shit out of each other’s faces.

The two rancorous women with swollen cheeks, bruised, and battered boobs, and their glasses having fallen beyond their care.
“cunt.”

“Slut.”

“Whore.”

“asshole.”

“bitch.”

“tramp.”
The 2 women wrapped in each other up in a massive embrace, their thick nipples and their sweat lubricated bodies clashing instantly as their bodies together like 2 rival pythons intertwining their bodies as they rolled about, each one exploring the other's body with their claws, pressing their breasts into one another and grinding, Their firm thighs and tight buttocks flexed and relaxed as they rolled about and began breathing harder.
Both women gasped as their boobs once again were engaged and began to do battle.
As the shocks of electricity raged through both women's bodies as their tits parried and thrust in a battle of their own, They came together faster and harder this time. They both violated the other's size, and firmness as their swollen, and battle-damaged tits waged war for space. She could feel her trembling and was confident that her tits was matching the whores. She became more assertive and more confident. The fight became more intense. Both began to breathe harder and moan.

We have been sharpening our grudge against each other for a long time, We hated each other. She was ready to do it, her heart pounded faster. Her chest pressed against mine. Our tits despite our exhaustion from beating the shit out of each other earlier. The opposing pairs of enormous titflesh waged their war, blood, saliva, spit, vomit, and teeth could be seen pooling between our warring cleavages, knowing how much this bitch had bloodied, and ruined her enraged both waifu into a raging bloodlust, and both waifu swore this bitch would die painfully, and screaming.

The two women crashed together and began trading blows. Sena, and Olmine knew right away that this was going to be the most challenging fight of her life so far as her tits were clearly evenly matched by the big titty bimbo before her. Her rivals heavy chest punished her own with her enormous size, thickness, and pride, but her own prideful boobs inflicted their own damage upon the opposing pair.

Blow after blow, crush after crush, pummel after pummel . The whores tits were destroying hers and she was in pain, but she was destroying the whores, and she was in just as much pain.

They’ve been going at it for over an hour now and both sets of tits were sagging. They started swinging into each other again and both sets were compressing on impact. Both of them had tears that only added to their bloodstained face in their eyes, but it looked like either set was starting to compress more. Her nipples no longer hard and her tits bright red and beaten, battered, and abused. Her boobs were starting to lose. They then applied a mutual bear hug. Screaming all their frustration, hate, and loathing for then other as they applied every ounce of their strength into crushing, flattening, and smothering the other with her pride, and boobs 2 alpha bitches locked in mortal combat as they crushed, grinded, squeezed, and constricted the other, their bloody foreheads grinding against each other, broken, and cracked teeth gushing out blood as their teeth grinded, and shattered within their mouths. Olmine, and Sena as they glared into hate crazed eyes never felt their tits implode flattening each other, their spines, and ribs crack, and shatter like glass, or when their upper torsos essentially were squished together to such a degree it was impossible to tell where one waifu began, and the other ended. The Spirit watched as the 2 waifu corpses ceased twitching, and flaying about their death throes.

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This was a raw, arranged brawl, two waifu who’d have to fight like hell to avoid getting maimed, or killed, their eyes glinted, her body practically vibrating with the thrill of it, the seam of her clothes still teasing her, drenching her with anticipation. She felt a flicker of worry—she could see her rivals growing excitement, and knew her ferocity would be fierce, and wicked, knew she could catch the worst—but her anger, stoked by weeks of stewing and the others prodding, drowned it out. She was here to wreck or be wrecked.

The women stepped forward, and began to circle, their shadows shifting in the flickering fading light’ glow. Her red lips curled, her body loose but coiled. Her rivals steps muffled as the lapping waves erased their footprints, her bra straining greatly, her fists clenched. Both were confident, their eyes locked, but neither wanted to commit too soon, wary of an early mistake that could tip the scales. The air crackled, the lapping waves, and seagulls fading into the background as the women sized each other up.

Kyoko moved first, feinting left, then lunging with a sudden right fist aimed at her blonde rivals chest. The punch landed hard, slamming into Carols enormous firm tit with a meaty thud. The blonde gasped, her bra stretching as her body rocked back, pain flashing across her face. “Fuck!” she hissed, her red nails flexing, but the hit lit the fuse.

The fight exploded.

Kyoko surged forward, her feet digging into the sand as she swung a wild left hook at Carols jaw. Carol ducked, her feet pivoting, and countered with a jab to Kyoko ribs, her naked flesh gleaming as her thick thighs powered the blow. Kyoko grunted, her boobs jiggling as the blow had he taking a step back, she retaliated with a knee aimed at carols gut. The Blonde twisted, the knee grazing her hip, and fired back with a vicious kick, aiming for Kyoko's thigh. The heel connected, and the brunette staggered.

“You saggy bitch!” Kyoko snarled, lunging again, her red nails clawing at Carols bra. She yanked hard, tearing the fabric to expose her rivals enormous firm boobs, and raked at her chest. She roared, her thick thighs flexing as she ripped at her rivals bra, and thong, the thin material splitting to reveal her rivals voluptuous naked flesh. “Yours are fake as your guts, you skank!” Carol spat, slamming a fist into Kyoko right tit.
Naked, and tossing aside her rivals bra, and thong, The women collided in a blur of fists, slaps, kicks, knees, elbows, claws, and screams, the sand scuffing under their relentless assault. The Beach became a battleground for two waifu hell-bent on destruction.

The beach pulsed with raw energy, the sand scarred by the scuffle of feet as the brunette, and blonde waifu tore into each other under the fading light of day of. Her early punch to her rivals tit had set the tone, and she pressed her advantage, she swung another jab at her ribs. The bitch grunted, spinning, screaming, and fighting with growing ferocity the 2 waifu dueled flexing with every move, their tits suffering from punches, slaps, and claws as they were bouncing, jiggling, and swaying with every attack, and move they made. The waifu eyes blazed with vengeance, her heart pounding from the thrill of landing the next blow.

Carol, & Kyoko yelped as their tits absorbed another glancing blow from each others fist their knuckles already having their tits swelling from the abuse, and the blood that dripped from their bouncing breasts was a result of the deep, and wicked claws they both employed.

But neither waifu wasn’t done. Her tits, her abbs, her legs, and her scalp still throbbed from each others assault, the pain fueling her fury. Circling, her red nails glinting, she waited for an opening. Carol lunged again, aiming a hook at Kyoko jaw, but the brunette was ready. She grabbed her rivals long flowing, and wild hair with both hands, yanking the blonde forward with a vicious tug.

Using the momentum, Kyoko popped a massive knee fist up into Carols chin. The blow landed with a sickening crack, snapping the blondes head back. Her vision blurred, her knees wobbling as she staggered, woozy, her feet scuffing the dirt. She shook her head, trying to clear the fog, her exposed chest heaving, as she fought to stay upright. Kyoko didn’t let up. The 2 waifu's bodies burned from the pain inflicted, and received she was craving payback. She circled, before she growled, her wooziness fading into rage, and charged, her feet pounding the earth. She swung a wild left, grazing her rivals shoulder, but the cunt dodged, she tackled her, their bodies colliding with a grunt, and they hit the dirt in a tangle of limbs, rolling across the beach. As they grappled claws raking, maiming, and ripping into each others naked flesh as they wirthed, and coiled together like 2 rival vipers, 2 hellcats seeking to attain victory, and dominance. She yelped, as her recent handhold of hair was rewarded by riping out a long length of her rivals long flowing locks, the 2 waifu tossed their rivals hair back at the other in a taunt as they were panting, nails flashing. The fight raged on, the beach a brutal canvas for their hate, with no rules and no mercy in sight.

The shoreline was a cauldron of violence, the muddy shoreline scarred by the relentless scuffle of 2 enraged, and powerful alpha bitches vying for territory, dominance, and above all to prove who is the superior waifu. Despite what they had done to each other, both waifu were still riding a wave of cocky defiance. The sting of her rivals fists into her tits, the clawmarks maiming, and ripping her flesh, her bleeding, and pain searing scalp only fueled her need to prove herself, to show she was no washed-up loser, she was the woman, the waifu, and one true alpha bitch. Her hair was matted with sweat, blood, saliva, and saltwater, her face flushed red, As she launched a ferocious assault, determined to overwhelm the bitch who’d scarred her body, and soul.

They charged, a whirlwind of punches and kicks, her thick thighs powering each blow. Her fists flew in a blur, jabbing at her face and chest, while her feet lashed out, aiming for the bimbos ribs and thighs. Her bare tits shook with every swing, sweat flying, her breath ragged but fierce. “Take that, you fake-ass whore!” she roared, her voice raw, her eyes blazing with defiance. The 2 waifu were in a frenzy, their wiry voluptuous frame bouncing with adrenaline, bloodlust, hate, and jealousy as they tore into each other.

Carol, & Kyoko blocked what she could, her arms taking bruising hits, but her rivals flurry was relentless, forcing her to retreat across the beach, before she was forced back.

Back,and forth it went the blonde, and brunette rivals taking each other to the limit as they fought. Her red nails flashing, and unleash a vicious right jab straight into her rivals mouth. The punch landed with a brutal smack, crushing her full lips into a pulpy mess. Her head snapped back, her eyes rolling as she staggered, dazed.

As if instinctively sensing her rivals weakness despite their own, the 2 waifu seized the moment, her hunger for dominance overriding the pain. She unleashed a torrent of violence, punch after punch slamming into her rivals face and chest, each hit echoing across the beach, and out to sea. Their bare swollen, bruised, and bloody tits bouncing with each blow, but she wasn’t done. She wound up and delivered a full-on cunt punt, her freshly sharpened toenails slamming into her rivals crotch. Her scream was guttural, her body folding as she stumbled backward, crashing into rising tide as they sobbed, and choked, vomiting from the pain her rival had inflicted upon her, crawling to each other the 2 waifu on their knees proceeded to hammer fists, slaps, claws and knees into each others belly, each strike forcing the other to spit up and gag, the sounds raw and desperate, like she was choking on a professional blowjob. Their hands clutched in her rivals scalp, her face a mask of pain and shock as they sought to dominate the other. Both sensing this was the final stretch of their epic struggle.

Then, as She leaned in for another knee, the 2 waifu sobbing, and nearly begging summoned a desperate burst of strength. She thrust her own knee upward, catching the whore square on her pussy lips, The 2 Alpha Bitches eyes widened, a choked gasp escaping her red lips as she doubled over, Both women were gagging now, gasping for air, their bodies battered and exhausted. Despite their vicious onslaught having left her rival reeling, the repeated cunt shots had leveled their pain, leaving them swaying in the mud, waves, and beach, the salt water stinging, and burning their many, many wounds, as their enormous chests were heaving.
The Brunette, & Blonde waifu were slumped against the other, her lips swollen and her thigh screaming, locked eyes with her rival, who was hunched over, clutching her crotch. Both women were hurt, their bodies pushed to the limit, but the hate in their gazes burned brighter than ever. The 2 waifu braced for the next brutal exchange, knowing only one would walk away unbroken, only one would walk away breathing, only one would walk away with her pride, and dignity restored.

The beach was a battlefield, the muddy shoreline churned and scuffed after nearly 50 minutes of unrelenting violence. Kyoko, and Carol wounded and seething, faced each other under the harsh glow of the moonlight. Their bodies were battered, Sweat, blood, saltwater, and fury glistened on their skin, their breaths ragged, but their eyes burned with unyielding hate.

Her thick thighs trembling but her jaw set, determined to prove her mettle. She huffed, straightening up, her red lips curled, her body aching but ready. The women staggered toward each other, boots scuffing the dirt, and collided in a fresh storm of violence. Punches flew—Her fist grazed her rivals cheek, her rivals red nails raked her tit. Kicks followed, Her fist clipping her rivals jaw, her knuckles slamming into her shin. Kyoko, & Carol fell to their knees hands coiled around each others throats, while their free hand continued to pummel, to crush, and flatten her rivals face, tits, and sockets with growing desperation, their swollen eyes would be bulging due to effort, and madness as they struggled she could feel it her rival weakening soon she would prove she was the better woman, the superior waifu, and one true alpha bitch her knuckles stained in blood, her claws coiling around the cunts throat, and legs tangled with her rival as they rolled farther, and farther from the shore dragging each other beneath the waves before they were completely submerged. In the end as the tide came in carrying the 2 bloody, and swollen corpses who had bloated beyond recognition, and were being devoured by the sea life, the Spirit took note of the 2 waifu refusing even now to separate.

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She strode forward her flimsy top allowing her Enormous firm boobs to bounce, and jiggle freely flaunting her beauty. Their size, thickness, and power drawing all attention be it jealous, or envious to them. Their eyes narrowed seeing an equally endowed, and tested Alpha Bitch. They could not explain why they were here, but upon seeing this other Waifu who threatened her tits by flaunting her own, they knew they needed to settle which pair was superior, and firmer then the other. The Succubus, & Writer Waifu were more then proud of their breasts, their very size, witdh, and thickness a testament to her power, prestige, and standing among all other women, her Tits were the best unrivaled, and many upstart cunts had challenged them only to be flattened, and the smothered leaving the horrified whores face etched in surrender, and terror as her tits suffocated her leaving her a flattened, and ruined corpse. Now she faced another Alpha Bitch who sported the very weapons that challenged her, and she would not tolerate another. She continued unbuttoning, stopping only when she reached halfway down her immense tits. She watched the woman’s slow reveal eagerly, her eyes bright with lust, as the whores big, beautiful tits were partly revealed, the thick, meaty half-globes visible in the opening blouse, It was absolutely delicious.

The Waifu stopped unbuttoning. She stood straight, Vermiel, & Sumireko locked eyes. She reached up and slowly slid her top off her shapely shoulders. The whole garment collapsed, falling in a heap at her feet. She stood before her rival as an incredible specimen of womanhood. She felt her nipples harden into fleshy spikes, as her eyes roamed over the incredible body before her. Her tits were huge and perfect, thick orbs of luscious flesh topped by hard pink nipples and swollen areola. They hung on her chest like beautiful, meaty trophies, needing no support to stand proud and firm. Her belly was long and taut, perfectly muscled, punctuated by a thin, deep navel. Her smooth, wasp waist curved out into luscious hips, which curved again into powerfully muscled thighs and thick, strong calves. The woman’s legs were endless and Ginny almost gushed at the thought of those powerful limbs twined and flexing with hers, of those legs wrapped around her own keeping her rival in place before being smothered by her superior tits, both were so focused on this that when She Bitch slapped her rival right across the face. She was not expecting it at all. The blow came out of nowhere and was remarkably powerful. It sent her staggering back, dazed her cheek sporting a growing bruise, and the mark of her rivals hand.

“You whore!” Vermeil hissed. “Do you think I am a child, to be taunted and mocked? I am a Succubus! And I am going to show you what a real Waifu can do!”

“You bitch!” Sumireko snapped. “If you want it rough, I’ll give it to you rougher than you can stand!”

Snarling the 2 waifu circled, their enormous boobs bouncing brought to bear like the horns of a bull, or the cannons of a battleship, before suddenly with speed that astounded them both, The women’s naked bodies slammed together in a thunderous, fleshy impact as meaty tits met meaty tits, causing both women to gasp in shock, and anger. The 2 topless women staggered about the room, both pulling the other’s thick hair, their beautiful bodies straining tit to tit and belly to belly as each fought for dominance. Vermeil was amazed at her strength; why was a writer so strong? she thought frantically to herself, as she struggled to control the powerful blonde bitch. Sumireko likewise was surprised at the Succubus strength, but both waifu were determined to achieve victory. Their tits grinded, and crushed against her rival their size, and thickness was so strong, and profound their arms were kept at full length even as they tore at her rivals scalp ripping, and yanking at her brown, and blue hair which was significantly shorter. Tears could be seen running down as the pain from her rivals claws ripping, and yanking at her scalp was to the extreme, blood was seen flowing from her hair as they were utterly ruthless, and determined to pluck every strand of hair from her rival at all costs. Staggering around as their tits waged their war, their legs however were not idle both attempting to trip up, and cripple her rival as they kicked, and kneed with growing power, and frustration.

They fell suddenly in a tangle of long, powerful arms and legs. Vermeil wrapped her arms around Sumireko, pulling the other woman in. Their massive tits, equally huge, thick and dense, crushed hard. They shifted their tits on each other until their thick pink nipples stabbed each other and burned with tension and electricity. The women groaned in concert as their powerful bodies locked up, muscle straining against muscle, flesh sizzling and mating with flesh. Their meeting was incredibly violent and erotic at once. Sumireko rolled Vermeil under her and flattened her strong, rippling abdomen to the Succubus equally defined, strong belly, trying to pin the other woman to the floor. The women’s legs thrashed; Vermeil twined her calves with Sumireko and, bucking with her hips, succeeded in rolling their bodies again and taking the dominant position.

As their bodies bucked and thrashed, writhing against each other, the women’s breathing came in hot pants of excitement and groans of pleasure and effort. She did her best to keep her flesh rubbing and sliding on her rivals as much as possible. Her tits were hot and wet and growing wetter by the moment. She kept their tits crushed tight and she could feel her nipples growing as hard as rocks, expanding to stab at her taut titflesh. It felt wonderful and the women could tell that both of them wanted the other with feverish intensity. The women moaned against each other, sounds of need, of overwhelming loathing, and disgust, coming from deep in both women’s throats. Their thick enormous boobs mashed and grated as they pummeled at each other, tangling up in tight knots. The women exchanged boob punches as each struggled to dominate the other.

She snarling face to face as both waifu were complete intwined from head to toe, grunting with effort, The heat from the women’s throbbing, burning boobs warmed their very enraged jealous driven hearts, their naked flesh were already slick with sweat, adn milk. Her boobs jerked and she crushed her aching, burning, steaming nipples hard and firmly into her rivals, like 2 swords the nipples scraped, and grinded against each other reinforced by the wave of titflesh eager to smother the other. Their boobs slid slickly, and viciously against each other, flesh meshing and mixing into one. The women contracted their breasts hard, forming a tight, hot vice between their enormous boobs. Vermeil, and Sumireko locked the other woman in place. They began working her shoulders grinding deep, deep into her rivals pair. The women’s boobs crushed and sealed even harder and deeper, nipples locking, forming a tight vacuum. Their engorged nipples crushed tight and hard. The pure ecstasy was indescribable, excruciatingly pleasurable. The only thing they could do was to keep grinding and grinding, nipple to nipple, tit to tit fighting each other till only one pair of tits remained.

Sumireko seized Vermeils pumping, rippling ass and pulled her in harder. The women’s massive tits rolled and crushed, nipples burning into each other. Their naked bellies clapped and slid, sweat coating their bodies, their hot boobs warring for space, and dominance. Vermeil pulled Sumireko's hair as she pumped her boobs and worked her shoulders, grinding, grinding, nipple throbbing and pulsating on nipple, tits sliding and pulling, a deep suction between their most intimate, and precious weapons, pure pressure radiating out of their engorged nipples. The 2 waifu shoved her boobs as deep as she could into her rivals succulent tits and squeezed with all her power.

“You fucking whore, you dirty fucking whore,” Sumireko moaned, her pain, and frustration beyond description, her face lit by a smile of sheer desperation, and mocking confidence. Likewise Vermeil was also attempting to keep herself looking as confident, and proud as ever, but struggling to do so as she had firmly believed this tramp should have succumbed to her superior tits by now.

“Cunt, cunt, fucking cunt…,” Vermeil shot back.

She shoved with all her power, then she reared up, threw back her head and, her teeth clenched in agony, both waifu squeezing the other so tightly, and firmly that even their tits were bulging from the sheer effort their limbs were displaying as they tangled, and coiled around each other.

The women shuddered together as their tits convulsed, and milk was spurting out from their erect warring nipples. They went stiff in each other’s arms, powerful muscles twined and straining, as each orgasm rippled through their incredible bodies. The women’s bodies slicked in sweat and dripping with cum, their hearts pounding, both women panting as if they had run a marathon together.

Their bodies soaked with sweat and flush with heat, flesh to flesh. The women’s tits pulsed, their huge orbs slicked with the shared nipple cum they had ejaculated into and onto each other. Finally, with a groan, Sumireko rolled herself off of Vermeil. The women shared a sharp grunt as their nipples separated sending a jolt of fresh agonizing pain to rip through her naked tits battered tits. Both their nipples gushed as they separated and thick strings of nipple cum linked their tired nipples and their burning tits even after they separated. Snarling as they shakily attempted to stand only to fall to their knees, and they were circling on all fours snarling, hissing, and growling like 2 hellcats as they did so their loathing growing as the other waifu had sapped so much of her strength she could not even stand, and for this she swore the cunt would die screaming for insulting, and challenging her. Before they lunged rearing back like 2 Lioness before Their breasts rubbed and squeezed together with surprising ferocity as the fight began anew, their flesh mingling together as the two women screamed for possession of their rightful title, and pride.
The two women were tits to tits and the spirit watched as her breasts flattened and engulfed her rivals poor breasts. Such a move also changed the titfight situation as her tits completely flattened, and engulfed her rival. I felt a deep pride in watching my breasts press and flatten the whores tits, becoming completely enveloped by my pale flesh. The 2 sets of tits struggled to conquer, and dominate the other for mere seconds they would succumb to the other before restoring their dominance over the other the see saw battle was something that annoyed both waifu.

They looked for the first time at their breasts locked in a battle for supremacy.
Both waifu violently pushed their tits against each other's, only to be shoved back snarling both Vermeil, & Sumireko put her hands behind her shoulders and pushed her breasts with everything she had, those tits were amazing. Perfect in every detail, large and firm, her nipples were like two spearheads.
She responded in kind, pushing her large, beautiful breasts against the cunts, locking her hands behind her back. The collision of their tits was shocking to both of them as they stumbled, and nearly fell.

Vermeil regained her balance and lunged forward, and Ogawa did the same. The two women connected in midair with a pop, but neither pair gained an advantage.

“I am Bigger and firmer!” "I am Thicker, and Larger!"
The 2 Waifu went toe-to-toe, tit-to-tit, body-to-body with the only woman who could compete with her.

“My breasts are fuller and stronger!" Screamed Sumireko!
"My Boobs are thicker and larger!" Screamed Vermeil!

Both waifu were no longer thrusting, or smashing their tits together now with their hands clasped behind their heads they swung their tits like hammers into her rivals, and heart wrenching screams were heard as they battered, and pummeled her rivals tits. Their pale flesh a burning crimson, and swollen to triple their size throughout the war between both waifu. Panting as their boobs bashed, smashed, crashed, mashed, and hammered her rival with growing frustration, desperation, and disgust as their faces were etched in pain, and concentration. Screaming as they waged their war, both waifu put every ounce of their strength, and jealous hate into every swing, every blow, every thrust, and every charge her tits never wavered, her boobs never backed down, her breasts never faltered. Vermeil, and Sumireko lost track of all time, and without knowing it for an entire week their tits had warred, their boobs had clashed, their breasts had endured suffering that would have felled a lesser woman, but as her tits had grown to 10x times their natural size as they had channeled every ounce of their hate, their jealousy, their loathing, their disgust, and desire above all for victory it was one final swing one final hammering blow that would decide.

"VERMEIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"SUMIREKO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Her scream was drowned out by the wail, and shriek of terror, and suffering. Her tits exploded a week of nonstop combat condensing all their might, and the accumulation of milk, and swelling using it to harden, and enlarge her tits to enormous size greater then their already humongous tits. Vermeil, & Sumireko were completely covered in titflesh, milk, sweat, and blood. Clinging to other another their now flattened, and missing tits merging, and glued to the other as they sought to hear her rivals final breath an admittance that even defeated she was the better waifu, the superior woman, and one True Alpha Bitch. The Spirit watched as they were finally still, and swiftly collected them as the flames were fueled further by their warring scattered titflesh, and heightened by the screams of 2 Alpha Bitches refusing to admit defeat, or stop.

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The air burned with draconic fury, and might. The earth cracked, and splintered from the power, and weight of 2 Dragoness waging a battle of pride, and dominance.
It is so easy to be loud and confident before you and they set claws on one another.

So effortless to expect their cries and capitulations before your talons wrap and tangle in each other’s scales, hide, and flesh.

So simple to see your body besting theirs, in every way you wish it to, before breasts first press against breast.

So clear that you are their better, before nose tips meet, and the breath of two become one.

And so absolutely devastating when those illusions are torn asunder, upon discovering that it was their truths that were real. Their strength that was overwhelming, their fury relentless.

Elma, and Tohru bathed each other in fire, fangs, and claws. Thunderclaps from the force, and ferocity of their punches, kicks, and the lash of their tails.
Her heart was racing, her breathing fast. She knew instinctively that she was in a FIGHT for her life with her rival. Unless they separated both proud, dominant, and powerful Alpha Bitches would fight to the death.

Time was passing, Dragoness ripping, and tearing into each other, many times both waifu had assumed their true draconic form scales, hide, and flesh alike was torn from her rivals enormous serpentine form, spilling acidic blood, and their flames added to the destruction, even with the wounds inflicted, and given their magical power allowed them to heal, but the bloodloss, and injuries themselves were taking their toll, but all they desired was for one bitch to settle with the other.

There was no doubt in her mind the duel would continue, body against body and teeth against teeth to the End. There was no stopping that now, This struggle was at the Heart of their feud. It was fighting it out bitch to bitch, waifu to waifu, woman to woman, Dragoness to Dragoness.
Laying in the ash, the magma, the acidic blood, and raging fires they had unleashed upon each other, and the surrounding area, Tohru, and Elma continued their battle Steady. Relentless. Deliberate. Their fangs were slightly turned in so their locked jaws were gripping each other but touching the dirt. Their acidic blood, and boiling saliva, coiled together the 2 great Dragoness were Twisting each other, pulling, trying to exchaust her rival, and rip out her tits, her womb, her cunt, and finally her throat declaring her dominance, and prowess over the other.

They twisted each other into awkward positions. Stretching, turning, each other trying to hurt the other more. There were times she wished she could actually see them. Her limbs twisted and wrapped with hers, their fangs lodged, and ripping at her flesh, their tails coiled around each other, and their talons stretching and clutching at each other. But their bodies were too close and teeth still locked with teeth. But she could feel ...every twist.. every tug.. every squeeze.. one pair of fangs, and claws gave the other. The battle producing a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Feeling the other waifu inhale sharply from time to time. Her own breath was coming hard and fast. She had not expected this. She know that she would have a vicious and hateful fight with her rival, but she had only heard of such clashes between 2 equally matched rivals, she could not accept, or even comprehend how this insufferable cunt was her equal, and she was more then determined to prove she was the superior dragoness, the better waifu, and one True Alpha Bitch between them.

The struggle lifted both fighting waifu up for a moment then she twisted and pushed. The two entwined waifu fell to the dirt together as they continued wrapping and squeezing, biting, and clawing, ripping, and tearing, mauling, and maiming.

She knew without question that she was trying to kill her, but she knew she was trying to End her rival.
When they separated both great dragoness waifu groaning from the wounds inflicted, and the damage received, knowing this was her best chance,

Elma quickly BIT into Tohru's right breast bringing a SHRIEK from her rivals lips. her head rearing back as her stretched out her right udder. Screaming, Tohru twisted onto her right side and leaned in, quickly biting into Elma' left udder.

Elma gave a muffled cry but kept her teeth clenched in Tohru's left boob. She pulled her head back stretching her boob out. She ...jerked ...jerked.. with her head as if trying to tear her breast OFF.

The two fighting waifu glared at each other, stretching and maiming each others breasts. The fight was on again and wouldn't stop until one of them was Dead.

For a time they stretched and chewed each others udders, There was a CRUNCH of cartilage as she bit down hard, and a spurt of blood in her mouth, her fangs had punched clean through the enormous tit in her moth snapping the udder off entirely, and while snarling with triumphant they ate her rivals tit directly in front of the other savoring the flesh, the blood, the milk, and satisfaction of maiming her hated rival. Neither waifu could get away from the other. Trapped together she lunged at her enemy and they clashed again.

They gripped each other tightly, breasts smashing breasts, claws digging deep into each other backs, both reluctant to give up their hold as they worked their way even closer together.

Clutching arms and legs and hair, they pulled themselves to each other and began to wrap themselves together. Exhausted, but driven by some animal urge to hurt and kill, they tangled their bodies together, slowly drawing each other into a tight deadly embrace from which only one of them could possible emerge alive.

Legs wrapped over and around each other's body, Arms clutching and clawing bloody backs and sweat drenched hair. They twisted more and more around each other you could no longer tell where one blood soaked waifu ended and the other began. Then, slowly and deliberately, they began to bite at each other.

Her fangs moved inward, and she found her rivals remaining breast using her questing tongue. Her teeth quickly closed on the fat little gland and she bite down hard, shaking her head until she ripped a chunk from the savaged breast.
As blood poured down her chin, she turned her head to the left and forced her mouth into the cleft between Elma's neck and her right shoulder. Elma arched right and found the corner of neck and shoulder on Tohru as well.

Winding tighter and tighter together. They strained against each other in this final embrace. Two mortal enemies trying to end the others life, they buried their chins into each other's shoulders. Strong blood stained, and flesh stuffed fangs found exposed, and maimed flesh and began to bite and chew as each battled to open her rival's throat. The struggle had gone beyond petty rivalry. Now it was an animal struggle for survival. A savage conflict from which only one could rise the winner, if indeed even one would survive.

Blood soaked bodies pressed, strained and trembled at each new bite tore off flesh. The 2 waifu were tearing each other apart as blood flowed from their necks.

The horrible carnage continued until a crescendo of blood came flooding out of their mouths.

Bright red blood spilled out of their mouths and gushed out of their necks.
Flowing down their bodies, over their breasts and pussies, pooling under them to form a stick goo.

Both dragoness bodies trembled for the last time and went slack. Crumbled like some worn and discarded dolls, they lay, locked together in bloody union.

Time passed...no one moved. The two tangled bodies lay dead.

A pool of coagulated mass of blood and filth.

The scene was horrific yet mesmerizing.

Covered in each others blood, mouths still in each others necks. The 2 dragoness had shattered an entire continent in their struggle killing millions, their blood had poisoned the rivers killing more, and the fire they had unleashed had spread-out increasing the damage. The fire, the fury, and ferocity the waifu had unleashed was beyond comprehension, but the sheer bloodlust, the hatred, the jealousy, the loathing the 2 alpha bitches seemed to be affecting many more any woman who drank the water stained with their blood would battle, women seeking to settle their insecurities, their rivalry's, their concealed disgust for others. The Spirit watched as this happened quickly collecting he 2 dragoness who added to the fires of hell with their draconic fury.

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The 2 waifu faced off. Touka's dark blue hair, and blue eyes contrasted greatly with Mikasa's with her black hair, and grey eyes. Their voluptuous bodies often concealed with a bland style of clothing, but now both waifu having shed their garments revealed every inch of the beauty these 2 waifu could proudly boast.

Touka, & Mikasa eyed each other warily their fists clenching, and unclenching as their eyes were locked studying, and roaming across her rivals flesh. Taking note of her stance, her breathing, and seeing a woman, a waifu hardened by blood, and struggle.

Touka attacked, cautious, coming in flicking jabs at my belly. She was an aggressive fighter - although she kept herself covered up, she definitely was trying to take control of the fight right away. She went right after my stomach, and tits while I returned the favor both waifu peppered her rivals muscular abbs, and large firm boobs with all their fury, speed, and strength, all of our punches more speed than power, both groaned, and hissed with every blow that landed.

She switched gears one second we were trading jabs, hooks, and uppercuts to the others abbs, and tits, the next she’d buried her left hand in my eye. I stepped back, throwing a desperate right hook at her jaw, trying to keep her from coming in and pouncing.

But she’d really honed that killer instinct, stepping in right through my hook, slamming a second left into the right temple of rival. I’d foolishly left this open to throw the hook, paying the price as she bent me over with this hit, all of her muscle and weight behind it, forcing every atom of air out of my gaping mouth.

She stopped for a second, more than enough time for me to come off the with a huge right aimed at her jaw. She just had time for her eyes to go wide before fist smashed into her jaw, turning her half a step.

I braced my left arm over her shoulders, my right fist lifting in a huge uppercut square into her chin. Mikasa made the same kind of wet cough I’d produced earlier. Mikasa suddenly stepped forward, smashing a huge left hook into my right breast. As I back pedaled stunned, she got the left one this time, smacking it to the side with a hook. Both my tits ached, my arms covering them instinctively-

I’d left both my stomach and head open, and Mikasa took her pick, thundering a straight right into my stomach so hard I thought her fist might have touched my spine. There was no hope of staying vertical off this hit; the best I could do was sink down to my knees, barely managing to lift my head to look up at Mikasa, her head tilted as she smiled down at me.

She slowly drew her right fist back, getting ready to drive it down into my face while giving me enough time to counter, I had a few options - the first one that leapt to mind was an uppercut between the cunts legs. Mikasa's screamed as she cupped her pulverized cunt falling to her knees within reach of Touka.

I took a breath, cocked my arm and delivered a low, straight right, getting everything i had into a hit that landed flush the bitches waistband.

Her flexed abs had saved her from being a deathblow, but it still stung, my right fist sank deep into her belly. I went for the combo, flashing a left jab into her face, her head snapping around, lifting a short right uppercut into her stomach, another left jab to the face just to keep her reeling, overhand right to her jaw. I hit her so hard she was seeing stars.

Her unguarded assault reaps rewards as my right cross puts her down for the first time. Much to my frustration she rolls, and stands this time it only takes me a few well-placed lefts and rights to put her down again.

The sight of her struggling to get up gives me a boost. A left and a right to her tits brings her guard down, a left upper cut connects with her jaw and she drops face first to the floor. I want nothing more to pounce, but sensing the danger they quickly stand.

We continue to duke it out until a left to her right breast brings her guard down and a right hook to the jaw puts her down again.

Once more she just beats the count and we square off again. She throws a couple of left jabs and I back off, feinting to my left before ducking under her fist and rising to drive a right hook into her left temple. She’s struggling for survival now but she’s going down fighting.

We’re toe-to-toe, guards raise, still bobbing and weaving after almost 60 minutes of combat. Suddenly she moves her left and I spot an opening. I line up for my fourth knockdown of the round.

This is it!

Shit or bust!

I launch a right uppercut that passes between her breasts and curves up to connect with her jaw.

Just as it does, I feel a blow and I know I’m going down again. Everything goes black for a moment and I feel the canvas rise up to meet me, then I pass out.

We topple in different directions; she goes down flat on her back.
Mikasa, and Touka woke up hours after being knocked unconscious. As they sat up groaning they completely forgot about their injuries upon seeing each other.

The slap was hard and loud. Her hand crashed on the bitches swollen, and bloodied face and she grabbed her short hair and slapped her back. They grabbed their hairs and started pulling.

They looked at each other and the double slap was loud and painful. Both grunted and grabbed the hairs, struggling body to body, groaning in pain. They grabbed the other’s tits and clawed their nails in the soft flesh. Mikasa, and touka were screaming as her rival yanked, twisted, jerked, and maimed her large firm breasts, Touka, and Mikasa snarled face to face as they rammed their heads together fresh blood coating their faces, tits, and thighs as they mauled her tits, and rammed their foreheads together, they finally released each other blood gushing from their foreheads, and tits breathing heavily, They stopped on their fours, looking at each other and then they jumped like animals in heat and rolled over on a bear hug. Their splendid bodies showed some signs of her previous fight. They confronted each other tits to tits and nose to nose, The 2 waifu slapped the other and grabbed their hair. They spitted on their faces and punched their bellies simultaneously. They were rolling, biting, clawing, slapping, punching and kicking each other furiously. They were concentrated in pounding and kicking, grunting of pain like animals, biting and scratching. Touka locked her right arm around Mikasa neck and Mikasa did the same, so their faces were under the smelly and sweaty armpits, while the free hand went between the other’s legs and started pulling of the pubic hairs, and ripping at her rivals cunt. They screamed and at the same time they buried four fingers in the other’s pussy. Both groaned in surprise, pain and pleasure while fucking hard and they screamed louder when their bodies shook in a terrific orgasm made of blood, and piss.

They stopped, still shaking and with the claws in the cunts, looked at each other in surprise and bloodlust and suddenly they broke the necks lock, snarling, hissing, and growling like 2 feral hellcats they lunged again. They looked close to each other, feeling the strength of the other, smelling their sweat and sexuality and blood, without another word they started fighting brutally, as they had been taught. Their athletic bodies clashed, flattening their tits and their long fingernails draw red marks on their backs. Their thighs slammed simultaneously on their mounds, but only a small groan escaped from their mouths. They rolled over for a long time trying to dominate the other unsuccessfully. Both were bloody of claw marks, bite marks, bruises, welts, swelling, and hand prints on their back, legs and boobs, they breathed with great difficulty, their sweaty bloody bodies exhausted and their eyes brilliant with tears that both tried to hide. They were filthy of blood and sweat. Then they attacked furiously, slamming their bodies and grabbing the other’s manes hard. If the first round had been hard, this was brutal, punches, kicks, slaps, bites and scratches. They grunted like animals, inflicting and receiving pain, which both endured unbelievably. But mostly it was a body to body confrontation, a strong wrestling match, both trying to demonstrate they were stronger than the other. Mikasa, and Touka suddenly performs the technique which involves a a waifu putting one hand behind the head and another on the neck before snapping with all their might.

The force of the snap causes her rival waifu eyes to go back into the head of her head. Side by side the 2 waifu lay their naked voluptuous waifu were intertwined from head to toe. After hours of intensive, heated, and vicious fighting they lay silent still, but their spirits even in death refuse to separate dragging each other into the flames of hell.

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The two women approached each other, hands on their wide hips, chests thrust out, eyes challenging and burning with anticipation. Their eyes roamed over the other woman’s powerful body, admiring the other’s sculpted arms and muscled abdomen and legs, their huge, firm tits. They stepped closer and closer. She felt her thick nipples straining against the fabric of her blouse. She lined her nips up with her rivals nipples, which were clearly visible under her own blouse, and stepped forward. She did the same at the same time. Their stiff nipples crushed together and throbbed with heat and sensation. Even through the layers of her peplos and her blouse, their tit bullets caught and struggled. Gargaran, and Noi gasped in unison as their nipples intercepted each other. The women pushed closer and harder. Their equally firm, massive tits overflowed from their tops. Their sensitive, perspiration-glazed titflesh pressed tight and melted together, their deep cleavages squashing tight and forming one deep crevasse between their struggling bodies. The 2 Muscular waifu wrapped their arms around each other. Noi thrust out her muscular abbs and groaned as her naked flesh rubbed and slid against Gagarans equally taut, naked abdomen. The women flexed their stomach muscles, feeling their hot bellies ripple against each other. The deep, tight slits of their navels sucked gently at each other. Noi pushed her face forward; Gagaran moved to meet her. Their beautiful faces came together nose to nose and forehead to forehead. Nois red eyes met and locked with Gagarans blue. Hot breath blasted between them as, simultaneously, they wrapped their arms around each other’s backs, finding the best grip, then tightened their arms. They groaned in unison as they locked together in a mutual bearhug.

The 2 women twined their powerful, naked legs together. Their calf muscles bulged and flexed against each other, and they locked ankles as much as they could without losing their balance. They continued to squeeze harder and harder, each woman struggling to overwhelm and overpower her beautiful foe. Their bodies crushed tighter and tighter. Their melon solid tits throbbed electrically, the firm flesh trying to resist its inevitable compression. Their swollen nipples grew harder and thicker, growing into each other, trying to squash each other back. Their naked titflesh bulged out of the open “V”s of their tops and merged, sweat from each pair of tits trickling down into both women’s straining cleavage. Nose to nose, eyes locked together, panting furiously, the beautiful women pitted their incredible bodies against each other and fought to prove to each other who was the stronger woman. Sweat formed and trickled down their backs. Their arms flexed and bulged, their perfectly-developed shoulder muscles began to burn with pain and effort. The warring waifu never broke eye contact. Both women needed to see the defeat of the other in her eyes when the time came.

It seemed like an eternity of desperate struggle, but agonizingly in pushing her rivals upper body back a fraction of an inch. She could see the pain and rage in the her eyes, and she felt her strain against her even harder, struggling to make up the ground she had lost. She groaned having lost the ground she had taken, and lose a fraction of an inch, she could see the smirk in her rivals eyes, But she pushed and squeezed with all of her power, her body driving itself beyond its limits.

The two women were grunting and gasping now, each using reserves neither thought she possessed. Their massive, solid breasts heaved and strained powerfully against each other, struggling to crush each other down. Shared sweat poured down between their big globes, making their magnificent tits slide and slurp together until their nipples were hard and throbbing. Their grunts were now half-sobs, and her face was a mask of agony, as was her rivals, who was now uncertain that she would ever pin the other woman’s hard-muscled body.

With a shared cry, Gagaran, and Noi crashed to the floor of the room, both struggling to be on top holding it for mere seconds before her rival took it. Their massive tits flattened against each other, their nipples speared each other even through their blouses, their hard bellies slapped tight. In a flash, their naked legs thrashed, After a brief, furious struggle, she accepted that she could not get her rival to budge now side by side both refusing to allow her rival to mount her they squeezed. The women twined their naked legs tight once again and resumed their titanic struggle of calf to calf, thigh to thigh, muscle to muscle. Their breaths came in panting gasps as each beauty sought to crush her enemy into submission. Their naked bellies rested hot and sweaty against each other, pressed so tight that only the difference in skin color between Gagarans tan and Nois pale flesh made it possible to distinguish them.

Nose to nose, panting desperately as they squeezed the breath out of each other, both women could tell that the other would never give up. Gagaran pushed her forehead hard into Nois forehead, using the power of her neck to try to pin her head back to the floor. She resisted, pushing back. Their beautiful eyes blazed at each other, burning with hate. The women snarled at each other, their cries growing in rage and agony as they fought.

Squeezing, squeezing, their bodies aching and burning with their superhuman effort, their breath coming in hard, desperate pants as they crushed each other, the women’s perfect bodies trembled and shuddered, struggling to conquer each other, struggling to merge into one flesh. The woman’s eyes rolled up into her head, her eyelids drooped and her head fell to one side. She never felt her opponent’s vise-like grip on her body slowly weaken. Sobbing, gasping with relief and the need for air, She rested cheek to sweaty cheek with her hated rival. The women lay locked together, their limbs twined like vines, Noi, and Gagaran having crushed each other to unconscious.

They awoke feeling weaker, and more vulnerable then either waifu would ever admit, and this enraged them pushing, and kicking each other away weakly they breathed heavily their bodies screaming from the effort, and strain their earlier bearhug had demanded,

Despite their weakness upon standing the 2 waifu looked her rival in the eye, and began flexing her muscles, admiring the rippling landscape of her sculpted physique. Her own bulging biceps folded over her chest as her rival studied her with a critical eye.
Her palms growing slick with anticipation and fear. Her heart thundering in her chest. Her opponent, a woman with a smirk that seemed permanently etched into her face, danced around her, feinting and weaving with a grace that belied her brutal reputation.

She swung a heavy fist, aiming for the other woman's midsection. Both gagged, and spat out blood as her fist burrowed into her rivals muscular abbs with such force, and power that both backed away before vomitjng the sheer force, and strength behind the punch driving both women to their knees, and for a moment they were stunned, Despite their size, and strength The muscular waifus speed was uncanny. Before wiping their mouths with their forearms they stood once more, and landing a lightning-quick jab to her jaw that sent her reeling. She stumbled back, tasting blood and the bitter sting of surprise. Snarling both women flexed once more their muscules screaming from the demand, but heeded their mistress call their clothes exploded, and the 2 muscular waifu were naked, and eager to prove who is the better waifu, the superior woman, and one true Alpha Bitch!

The 2 Muscular waifu were a blur of punches and parries. Despite her strength and endurance, Noi, and Gagaran found herself matched by her rivals precision and speed. Each blow she took seemed to resonate through her body, shaking her to her core. With every hit to her lower abs, she felt a warm gush of piss, and cum ooze out of her pussy. The scent of sex mingled with the pungent odor of sweat and the faint metallic tang of blood in the air.

The waifu's fists rained down upon her rivals body, each impact leaving a trail of pain and humiliation. The Spirit shocked at the sight of the 2 mighty waifu being bested by someone that matched her physically imposing appearance with her own strength, speed, and agility. Her breath grew ragged, her muscles burning from the exertion and the relentless assault.

Noi, and Gagaran continued her assault, stripping each other piece by piece every blow demanding that her rival responded with greater power.

The sweat pouring down their body, which now reeked of a potent blend of growing hate, and desperation. Her once proud stance grew more and more hunched as the fight continued, her legs wobbly and her fists no longer flying with their former strength. Noi, and Gagarans bladder finally gave way. A dark stain spread across the floor beneath her as the warm trickle of urine flowed down her legs, neither waifu hesitated lunging with the speed of a lightning bolt, she delivered a particularly vicious uppercut, sending her rival crashing to the canvas.

Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she lay there, unconscious but both waifu refused to black out, struggling even now to remain conscious. Yet, as her vision swam and her mind reeled, she felt a strange sense of arousal building deep within her. The pain of her bruised and beaten body melded with the humiliation of her defeat and conquest.

Her eyes gleaming with malicious excitement. Noi, and Gagarans bruised and bloodied features. Her eyes were swelling shut, and her lips were swollen, and burst open, her nose was flattened to her face gushing out blood, her knuckles were busted open revealing the bone, and her fingers were clenched so tightly they were unable to even unclasp them. Her tits were purple, and blue gushing out blood, milk, and droplets of sweat, her abbs were demolished reduced to bumps, and blots of swelling, and bruises. Struggling to even come on their knees, the 2 waifu finally faced each other more then eager, and determined to settle this once, and for all.

She began to punch her massive breasts with surprising force. Each blow sent shockwaves of pain through her body, but she couldn't help the way her own nipples hardened in response. The impact was surprisingly arousing, a twisted blend of pleasure and pain that made her pussy throb. Her breasts swelled even larger, the pressure within them building as her rivals fists rained down.

Noi, and Gagaran could feel her own body betraying her. Her once proud tits, which had been the envy of every woman and the object of every man's desire, were now being used as a punching bag. The skin grew taut around her nipples, and soon, the first drops of milk began to leak out. The sensation was strange, a mix of pain and arousal that she had never felt before.

With every punch, her tits swelled larger, the milk spurting out with greater force. The battling waifu's rhythm grew more erratic as she approached her own limit, despite her bruises and the indignity of the situation. Her milk painted the floor, a white streak against the tapestry of sweat and grime and blood.

Then, with a final, guttural shout, she drove her fist forward screaming all her hate, and frustration, A torrent of fluid gushed out, soaking her face with milk, blood, sweat, and flesh. The Spirit watched as their fists burrowed through her left breast bursting it open like a ballon spraying them both in blood, flesh, milk, and sweat, her fist had punched clean through pulverizing her heart, and out her back. Blue, and red eyes swollen shut from the abuse remained locked even in death on their knees in a puddle of piss, blood, flesh, milk, cum, and sweat the 2 waifu bloodied, bruised and naked body kneeled before each other holding each other up, her once gleaming muscles now marred with the grime of battle and the evidence of a struggle that proved these 2 Muscular waifu were not just women, but alpha Bitches. The Spirit quickly collected them as the flames rapidly consumed them both.

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“I am the strongest woman you will ever meet, "The 2 Brunettes stated in unison anticipation, and desire slurring her words.

“I hate you yuko,” Park snarled coiling like a lioness. Her Brown eyes glowed with heat.

“No I hate you Park,” Yuko hissed, her heart pounding behind her breast.

“I Hate you,” She growled purred, beginning to move her naked body closer to her rival.

“I Hate you,” She snarled, reaching out for her rivals nude form.

The women slid their naked bodies together. Their arms wrapped around each other again and squeezed tight, Their heavy tits pushed and crushed as they throbbed with electricity. Their hard bellies pressed, the women slid their muscled thighs into each other’s crotch, the smooth flesh abraded by their rough pubic bushes. The 2 brunettes looked deep into each other’s eyes, the heat and lust of their bodies radiating into each other like burning stars.

Park, and Yuko smiled in joyful anticipation. The 2 Brunettes flaunted their muscular voluptuous bodies to each other seeking to intimidate, but above all wanting to unleash their latent strength, and power.

The women stared hatefully into each other’s eyes, their world consisting of nothing but the other’s beautiful gaze, their shared animal hatred and their awareness of the primitive challenge they posed to each other’s womanhood. Yuko saw the rage in Parks brown orbs, the volcanic anger that the 2 waifu queen felt after she had been challenged, and threatened by the beautiful body of another beautiful woman.

The women regarded each other. Their blouses were soaked with sweat and their massive tits heaved. Their breasts were completely visible, every ridge in their areola clearly outlined by the wet cloth. Their smooth, exposed skin glistened. Their thick manes of brown hair were damp with the sweat of their exertion into this secluded dojo.

"We will wrestle one another, with all the glorious strength of our naked bodies. We will forego the other contests do you agree?" Park, and Yuko shivered as they spoke in unison such intuned with their rival, and their eagerness to conquer, and dominate this physically imposing woman excited them.

Their eyes locked, a look of raw passion and intense womanly jealousy passing between them. Both of them wanted this final lock-up desperately, but they were both prepared to wait, the anticipation began building, before they could meet each other again and struggle body to body. Stepping back, both Yuko, and Park began to strip removing every article of clothing until She was naked, Her magnificent torso twisted and rippled as she worked, her sweaty flesh shining in the sun. Her powerful arms knotted and flexed as she pumped herself up. Her fantastic tits bounced free, enjoying the kiss of the sun. Her brown nipples were hard from the gentle caress of the wind.

Both waifu felt a shiver of intense excitement, accompanied by a powerful surge of desire.

Their browns eyes glittered with hot lust as they slid across each others splendidly muscled torso, resting on her fantastic tits and the hard brown nipples that now protruded from the center of the brunettes areola like fleshy spikes. She smiled as their eyes met. She sensed the incredible energy in her rival.

Her eyes hungrily devoured the incredible sight before her. She was absolutely perfect. Her body glistened with sweat, brought on by the heat of the day. Her round, large firm tits hung high and proud, her nipples jutted like spears. She now stood absolute nude before her rival brunette, ready to wrestle, ready to fight, to settle which brunette is the better waifu, the superior woman, and one true alpha bitch.

2 pairs of opposing brown eyes were locked and the heat of raw power and lust flowed between the two magnificent women like a living thing.

She stepped forward, placing the heel of her right foot solidly against the heel of her rivals. She felt her calf muscles tense against her own. She flexed her own in return. Their thighs, pressed side by side, were both hard, like rock. The two big women could feel the ripple and crawl of each other’s hard-flexed sinews. They felt the trembling excitement of the other, each breath pressing them closer together.

“Now, we shall wrestle like true women”, murmured Park in a strained voice. Yuko looked at Park without smiling. “Are you ready?”

She nodded. Their flashing eyes met as they carefully fit their bodies together, leg against leg, thigh against thigh, massive tit to massive tit. Their naked nipples, longer and tighter than either woman could ever remember them being before, came together bare flesh to bare flesh for the first time. Both women inhaled deeply and groaned in concert as electricity raced through their bodies at this delicious contact. Yuko felt Parks spirit meet and challenge her own as their bodies interlocked, feeling the excitement in the other woman. Their arms slipped around one another and pulled their luscious bodies together into dual bearhugs. Each woman felt the trembling muscles of the other as their contest began. They were locked together as tightly as lovers. Her breathing quickened as her solid breasts swelled and slid wetly across her own.

Park, and Yuko were gripped together in their hatred and desire, giving their naked muscles full vent as they each knew they would fight to the finish. Each woman could feel the sweat building. Each felt the hot, slick skin of the other, pressing her breasts ever harder against the other. Their muscles hardened ever more as the hatred between the two women grew. They grunted loudly, and their breath hissed through clenched teeth. Their eyes were wide and unfocused, alone with each other and their test, lost to the rest of the world in their savage intensity.

She rejoiced in the depth of the hatred and lust between herself and this whore. She had fought many waifu before, yet never had she ever felt such a strong spirit as she now felt in her newfound brunette rival. She felt her passionate hatred for this bitch. And the waifu felt something more . . . a powerful yearning to possess and conquer this magnificently muscled woman with whom she wrestled, to conquer this beautiful bitch in the deepest, most primitive, and savage ways. She knew that great hatred and passion would make that final victory so much more satisfying when it came.

Park, and Yuko were locked in between each other’s powerfully scissored thighs, their loins jammed together as tight as lovers, their thick pubic bushes crushed tight and intertwined. Her muscular arms slid around her rivals back and her fingers knotted together. Then, with a grunt of effort, the waifu increased the already overwhelming pressure of her solid breasts against the other woman’s tits and bore down on her bearhug with all her might. Her mighty arms bulged with effort, her biceps knotted and bunched. Slowly, she felt the whores steel-sinewed body giving way, that terrible strength waning against her own. Her grip around her rival weakened just slightly, bending against the pressure of the woman’s strength. She fought back. This time it was she who was waning as her rival squeezed back, she felt her rivals muscular body strengthen, accompanied by a sob of pain and effort, but she held her advantage, though not without a similar cry of her own.

They locked eyes once more and she was astonished at the agony on her rival’s face, never dreaming that her own agony appeared just as intense.

She felt her body stiffen, the leg thrust between hers hardening as the hatred grew even more with the eye contact, and their arms actually began to close even tighter. Breast heaved against breast and the two women screamed ferociously, desperately, as the last of their reserves went into the struggle. Their bodies were locked into a straining mass of womanhood, crushed as tight as two bodies could get, their limbs twined, their muscles trembling with effort. Neither woman gave an inch as they glared hatefully into each other’s eyes, nose to nose, forehead to forehead, their teeth clenched in effort, their tits squashed and throbbing as one, their nipples twisted together and buried deep inside their combined titflesh. Their pants came in hard, gasping breaths, but still they kept squeezing and squeezing, each woman absolutely determined to crush her opponent into submission.

With a cry, they succeeded in toppling the other woman, their bodies still twined together. Screaming, the two magnificent women tumbled to the ground, Their perfect, sweat-slicked bodies slammed together even tighter. Their massive tits pancaked into one, their long, muscled legs interlocked and froze into a quivering stalemate, their arms somehow found even more strength to increase their grips on the other’s back. Park, and Yuko screamed into each other’s faces, their desperation and raw rage and hatred coming out in animal cries of pain and need.

She strained as she never had before, determined to prove herself superior, to prove she was stronger. Screaming and gasping, driving her body beyond its limits, their bodies still locked as one. She sobbed in rage and desperation but, despite her greatest efforts, she was unable to prevent the roll. Somehow, though, she found the strength to keep the roll going. Her rival brunette fought her every inch of the way, pressing her tits, hips and torso into her rival brunettes matching body parts with all of her power. The two women resumed their long, slow, agonizing struggle as they slowly, painfully, continued to roll and roll. Every inch of their magnificent bodies struggled against the other. They used their crotches, pressing and thrusting, arching backs and working hips, finding any way to gain the momentum necessary to keep their slow, painful turning going.

They rolled across the dojo floor what seemed like forever, their cries of rage and hate and effort growing ever more desperate. Their beautiful faces were contorted into grimaces of agony. Finally, however, cheek to cheek, gasping and panting and whimpering with effort, squeezing and crushing, muscles locked and straining, they both became still, their magnificent body just could not find the strength to continue, but even then she squeezed and squeezed, trying force her rival into final submission. The other brunette returned the grip just as hard, refusing to surrender. Crushing each other, their bodies heaving as one, their flesh drenched with their shared sweat, Yuko, and Park slowly felt their strength fade as they fought each other to exhaustion. Nose to nose with her rival, the women’s lips resting on each other. The women shared their hot breath.

Brown eyes locked surrounded in a curtain of intertwined and knotted brown hair.

They melted together in a ferocious, and powerful catball wrestling and tangling, pushing and pummeling, exchanging bites, claws, punches, slaps, and twisting, and jerking each others long brown hair. They each grabbed the back of the other woman’s head and pushed their mouths together as they struggled to devour each other. How long they bit each other, neither woman knew.

Their magnificent bodies would strain together before final victory could be achieved.

what a sight it was the 2 naked muscular voluptuous waifu fighting to dominate, to conquer, to crush, and kill their hated rival every inch of their bodies was matched with her rivals struggling to overcome, and they did for a great time neither holding back, and it was only when she felt her rivals hands coil around her throat side by side with their legs intertwined, and squeezing each other tight, their breasts jiggling, and bouncing their firmness, and girth battered, and wounded, brown eyes locked in matching madness, and desire. Park, and Yuko squeezed, squeezed, squeezed, and squeezed their fingers so tight her face was purple, and her eyes were bulging before with the last ounce of her strength she crushed her rivals neck entirely until only the spine of her neck was left. Her head soared high, and bumped into her rival, and perhaps instinct had them lash out biting each other tasting, and drawing blood before they crashed onto the floor like their corpses their fangs were intertwined, the 2 brunettes were still, and their long struggle had ended, and the spirit quickly collected them as the flames beckoned both warring waifu as they forced each other into the flames.