an indirect sequal to #2. it isn't necessary to read, since the fight doesn't take place at the
same arena or have the same exact fighters, just one of them returning
Angie had moved on from her last loss at the bar. She let the job go and was hired somewhere else easily enough. It gave her more time to stay at home and work on her college courses and hang out with friends. When they were all caught up or busy, though, she found herself at home cleaning up the apartment she shared with Nora.
Nora was a year younger than Angie, but a couple of inches shorter and 10 pounds heavier. She didn't show the latter much, still a rather petit girl and not nearly as big as some of the other girls Angie knew (or fought with...). Standing next to her though, it made Angie look particularly slim. Most of the weight on Nora seemed to go to her chest, as she also had a pair of big 34 D cups, looking even bigger on her slim but shapely body. It was especially true when living alongside Angie, her slighter figure and 32As looking particularly small by comparison.
Unfortunately for Ang, she couldn't appreciate the free time at home because she hadn't gotten along with Nora to begin with. She also found a lot of her spare time at the apartment was spent cleaning up the place. Doing dishes or laundry seemed to fall on her as Nora was busier partying until all hours of the night. Sick of cleaning up her messes for her, Angie one day decided to confront her on it.
Nora was lounging on the couch in her sleeveless peach shirt and cut off jean shorts, long legs folded together as she played on her Ipad.
"So when were you going to start doing any work around here?" Angie pried, leaning over the couch and staring meaningfully at her roommate. She wore a sleeveless shirt and shorts herself, but a grey shirt and black gym shorts instead of the "daisy dukes" look.
"Oh jeez. I've been way too busy for that!" Nora excused lazily, as she made another bird angry on her Ipad. "And you've gotten so good at it. Why ruin a good thing we've got going?"
"Because I'm sick of it!" Angie snapped more firmly. She shoved the Ipad from Nora's hands, leaving her looking at them in surprise and then anger.
"Well nobody asked you to do it in the first place!" Nora hissed back, getting up on her knees on the couch and smacking Angie's hands away. "So chill the fuck out already!" She shoved Angie in the chest, making her move back a step. Angie stepped right back into place behind the couch.
"Well I'm tired of cleaning up after you, and I'm tired of coming back home with this place a huge fucking mess every night! So stop acting like a stupid little kid and start pulling your weight already!"
"Well you can't make me, MOM! So how about you fuck off and get off my case?" She reached back for her Ipad in a huff, but that had apparently touched a nerve.
Angie lunged over the couch, grabbing at Nora. The roommate screamed before she was hit by the tackle, both girls not expecting the momentum of the move and both falling off the couch, rolling over the carpet. They blindly thrashed and grabbed at eachother, leaving harmless but stinging scratches over eachothers' necks, faces and arms. Angie managed to balance herself on top after a lot of tumbling, grabbing Nora by the hair and shaking her by it until her head thumped against the floor.
Nora endured a second thump of the same variety before she reached an arm high enough to start slapping rapidly at the side of Angie's head. Angie released with one hand to swipe and grab at the attacking arm, letting Nora sneak her other hand under her for a punch in the chest. "AHH!" Ang rolled off of her roommate, rubbing the injured breast.
"You hit me in the boob, you bitch!" Angie snapped at her as Nora dragged herself back up to her knees.
"You can't call those boobs. I was lucky I could even find them without a map!" She sent a slap across Angie's face, the noise ringing across the apartment. Angie fell slightly to one side, only to catch herself with one hand and push back up, hitting Nora with a punch to the face. It made Nora land fully on her side, but she threw a kick that smacked into Angie's stomach. It knocked the wind out of her as she fell to one side, clutching her flat belly and rolling painfully.
Nora crawled over to her on all fours after her, but Angie grabbed the sofa and pulled herself back to her unsteady feet. Nora grabbed one of her legs by the ankle, rising as she pulled on it. Angie yelped and landed halfway off the couch, her upper body down against its back or cushions as Nora straddled her stomach. "How about I get to work on this, bitch?" she sneered as she started shooting punches down into Angie's face.
"UHN! UHN! UHN!" Angie grunted and her head bounced a bit with each blow, Nora swinging both fists into her rapidly. It knocked her a bit silly before Nora grabbed one of the throw pillows, mashing it over Angie's face and shoving down. "MMMMMMFFMM!" Ang flailed and kicked wildly at her, but Nora held the pillow in place to stifle her shouting and breathing.
"Finally, a way to shut you up!" Nora hissed, leaning on it with one hand while her other hand delivered random punches and smacks to her side and ribs.
Finally getting an idea where Nora was in her bucking and swinging, Angie stretched one of her legs out and slammed it upward. It bashed right into Nora's back, getting a sharp scream out of her as she grabbed her back. Angie shoved the pillow off her face, gasping in air and shoving Nora in her D cups, sending her falling backward off the couch.
Nora landed flat on her back, grunting and opening her eyes again to see Angie getting up to her knees on the couch. She dove for Nora to hit her at full force coming off the couch, but the bustier roommate saw the second pounce coming and rolled aside.
"AHHGH!" Angie gave a quick yelp of pain and gripped her fist as it bounced off the floor. Nora took advantage by grabbing Angie by the hair, yanking it towards herself and letting the smaller blond fall flat at her feet. By the time she'd realized where she was, Nora's jean shorts-covered ass sat on top of her stomach. The dominating blonde grabbed her by the wrists and leaned forward, her hefty breasts wobbling over Angie's face behind her t-shirt like they were dancing mockingly above her.
"Gotcha now, you big mouthed cunt!" Nora hissed down at her, squeezing her wrists and letting her position and weight keep Angie trapped under her. Angie kicked and squirmed beneath her, but it was proving a childishly efficient method of containing her.
"Let go of me!" Angie shouted in outrage, her thrashing unable to lift her arms nearly high enough to take a swing at her hated roommate. The efforts just left herself getting sweaty and exhausted, forced to flop back fully on to her back and fuming up at Nora.
"What you gonna do? Make me?" she mocked back at her, tugging one of Angie's trapped wrist to one side to smack herself in the face. She squeaked and recoiled from it, more shocking than painful, and was able to turn her face away from most of Nora's continued attempts, reducing their struggle to a humiliating game of "stop hitting yourself."
"Ow! Knock it the fuck off!" Angie shrieked, trying to buck and roll but Nora barely budging from her perch on her belly.
"What's the matter? You stuck? All out of gas already, you skinny bitch?" Nora grinned down at her. Angie had to be reminded of her fights with Dawn, partly from fighting her bigger foe (though at a much smaller scale with Nora). It had her realize if this were any sort of actual wrestling match, she'd have been well past the three, or even ten-count. It got her angrier, but she still couldn't slip out to escape. She just growled and pushed fruitlessly against Nora's hands and hips.
"Still need something to shut you up, huh? Fine, titless bitch!" Nora leaned further forward, letting her breasts drop at a menacingly slow pace over Angie's head. She kicked and wriggled, but her legs couldn't reach anything useful before the D-cups consumed her face. It wasn't to the level of Dawn's curvy body, or as bad as some of the girls made it look in catfight videos, but it was still humiliating, making her own hot breaths and angry shouts heat up the flesh and fabric against her face and make breathing even more difficult as her stomach was squashed.
"How you like seeing these up close, you righteous twat? I've seen you staring at them! You jealous? Or this make you hot, you little lezzie?!" Nora gloated down at her, getting Angie to protest... well, something. She certainly sounded angry and indignant buried under her D's, though, getting a laugh from Nora that let them jiggle more in her face. She rose up slightly, just enough to lift her hips and bump her butt down on top of Angie's stomach, making her cough out another big breath into her big breasts.
When Nora delivered a few more bounces of her shapely ass, she sat more upright, leaving her chest cleared from her face. Angie looked bright red and coughed for the fresh air. "Ready to give?" Nora grinned, breathing a bit heavily herself but not nearly as badly as Angie. "You willing to stay my bitch and clean up MY apartment?"
Angie did her best to not look pathetic and glare back at her. "Oh go to hell," she snarled, trying to catch her breath and vent some of the seething hate she'd been growing for her roommate over the last few months.
"Uh oh, wrong answer," Nora chimed mockingly, leaning over her head once again. "Looks like someone needs another time out with the girls again!"
Angie saw it coming better this time, and refusing to wind up in that smother again, she swung her head up. It was one of the few parts she could still move in her predicament, and it was her only chance to hit something with it. She'd headbutted Nora right in her breast, making it jiggle against her forehead before Nora gave a sharp cry, sitting back up and clutching her chest.
"You hit me in the boob!" she cried indignantly, but her recoiling in pain was just what Angie needed. She reached her longer legs up from behind her, latching her feet around her neck and pulling backward. Nora screamed out and fell to the floor between Angie's legs. Angie kept her grip by flexing her long legs, squeezing her calves around the base of Lora's neck and her shoulders. Her captive grunted and clawed at her, but could only tug at her shirt from the awkward angle of Angie's counter attack. Angie rolled to one side, flopping Nora onto her back so she could sit up, catching her breath a moment before swinging her fist like a hammer onto Nora's stomach.
"UNGG!" Nora gave a throaty grunt as she choked and suffered the belly blow. Her hands left their struggle with Angie's legs to try to rub and cover her stomach, letting Angie squeeze her longer legs around her neck.
"Yea! Not so fun when you can't breathe, now is it?" Angie hissed at her, swinging more flailing punches at her roommate's stomach. Her hands got in the way of most of them, but she still writhed and cringed from the attempted hits. It didn't give her much to fight back with, still stuck to the ground as if Angie had caught her in a giant mousetrap that was her thighs.
"Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if you didn't stink so much! Rghhh! Let go!" Nora snarled at her, shoving and clawing at her legs with one hand before she bit into Angie's leg in desperation.
Angie shrieked and released her, Nora quickly rolling to all fours and trying to scramble away from her and for the door. Angie grabbed her by her trailing foot, standing up herself and marching backward. Nora gave a shriek and clawed at the carpet, only to be dragged across it roughly as the rug burns stung her arms, chest and stomach. "You're not going anywhere, you deadbeat skank!" Angie shouted down at her, swinging a kick into her ass from behind.
Nora jolted from the kick with another yelp, but rolled over and kicked Angie in the chest. Her small breast flattened against her chest, knocking her back over so they landed side by side. Both girls grabbed wildly for the other, and both were unable to get on top of their rival. Angie grabbed Nora by her hair, shaking her head viciously side to side. "I'll rip you bald, you fat bitch!" she hissed as she tore at her hair with Nora's head jerking along behind it.
Nora couldn't see straight like that, but she could still lash out and claw over Angie's face and neck. She slapped a hand into her shoulders, letting her find her way down and wrapping a hand around Angie's throat.
"I'm gonna rip you to pieces, you lazy fAAUGK!" Angie was cut off in mid rant as her air and spittle was caught in her throat, leaving her choking in Nora's strangling grasp. The strength suddenly sucked out of her, she still swung her fist in short stabbing swings at Nora's head, making her wince as she climbed on top of Angie's chest again. Fearing how easily this could wind up with her stuck under Nora again, Angie yanked her arms away before Nora could grab them. She used one to grab onto her shirt, pulling back and swinging her other in a heavy punch into one of Nora's tits.
"AWW!" Nora cupped her chest again, her heavy orb still sore from the last hit. Angie swung in a frenzy up at her, fists smacking audibly against Nora's jugs and sending them bouncing out of control, apparently not one to wear her bra around the house given how much they bounced around. It just served to make Angie's resisting punches do all the more damage, Nora finally forced to back off and get to her feet.
"Where you going?! You get back and clean up this shit of yours for once!" Angie raged at her, trying to follow her up but Nora giving her a stomp between her legs on the way up. Angie instantly gasped and fell back down, cupping her crotch with both hands as she rolled on the floor.
"I am TIRED of your whiny ass!" Nora growled, stomping down again and slamming her foot onto Angie's side. She rolled to her knees, curling up almost fetal as Nora stomped at her back and head for good measure. The heavier girl hit her hard, and after that crotch stomp Angie looked like she was down and hurting. "Get up!" Nora barked at her, grabbing a big handful of Angie's hair and ripping up on it. "Get off YOUR lazy ass! You think I don't have classes and shit? You think I don't have a life!? You're gonna clean YOUR apartment, and you're gonna like it!"
Nora slapped her across the face sharply, Angie squeaking as her head whipped with it. "You got that, bitch?! Huh?!" She slapped her a few more times, holding her hair firmly in a tight, painful tangle with her fingers. Nora pulled her close to leer into her face, her breath hot and heavy from all that rolling around as it puffed over Angie's face. "You try this shit with me and I will FUCK you up! Got that?!" she threatened, shaking Angie's head by the hair again for emphasis.
Angie cringed from the pain, gritting her teeth and clenching up her pretty face. She finally leered back at her hatefully, shaking her head no (gingerly) just before throwing all her tiny weight into a punch to the guts.
"UFFF!" Nora gave a husky grunt as the wind was knocked out of her, wide-eyed and gasping weakly. She grabbed for the couch for balance, back where it had all started. Angie shrugged off the pain, her face bright red with anger and burning pain from the slaps and punches. While Nora was still struggling to start breathing again, Angie shoved into her back, letting Nora stumble forward and crash into the wall. She leaned into it, moaning with her cheek flat against it before she caught herself by her palms. Angie was quick to race after her and jump onto her back, shoving both of her hands into Nora's hair and grabbing two clumps as big as she could manage. She pulled until she was shaking Nora's head around like it was on puppet strings, screaming in furious pain as Angie was locking her long legs around her roommate's hips and holding on tight.
Nora found herself again trapped in Angie's legs, though not nearly so tight or solid a grip around her lower body. Angie was, of course, still shaking her head around and thumping her head against the wall. Nora shoved off of it, only to find Angie pulling on her hair harder to lift herself up off the ground, hanging on by her grip on her head and clenching thighs in a crude, violent piggy back ride. Nora gave a sharp gasp as she staggered a step back from the wall, only for most of Angie's weight to be leaning on her neck and shoulders. She clawed at Angie's legs, her skinny limbs providing very little for her to catch or scratch efficiently enough to make her stop. Her scalp was burning from all the wild, random tearing and yanking, and she was getting dizzy from her neck being jerked around so much. She spin around wildly, trying to whip hard enough to throw Angie off, but she held tight with her sexy legs and painted nails buried in her hair.
"Get off me, you scrawny little psycho!" Nora screeched at her hatefully, unable to get any kind of proper grip or shot at the mounting Ang. Nora managed to turn around enough so that she could rush backward, smashing Angie's back into the wall with her sandwiched between it and Nora. Angie hit it with a loud SLAM and grunted as her legs lost some of their grip on her opponent. Nora stepped forward and smashed her into the wall again, though much shorter and less effective a charge this time. Angie was still losing her hold, coughing violently from the bodily slams. She changed her grip on Nora, releasing her hair. Nora had a brief moan of relief from the pain finally subsiding, but Angie threw her arms around her neck, as if a hug that was aimed too high. And aimed for her throat.
Her hugging grip held tight, Angie shoved her arm against her throat as she stumbled back. Nora gave a loud gag, spraying some spit from her lips and over her arms as she struggled to breathe and swallow around Angie's grasp.
"Who's shutting who up now, you fucking slut?!" Angie shouted in her ear as she hung on her back, Nora staggering away from the wall and flailing to stay up. The exhaustion of carrying Angie was wearing her down all the quicker with her stranglehold on her. She swung wildly behind her, never doing more than slapping at Angie's hips with her fingertips and nails. She rammed blindly in one direction, crashing them both into a small dresser and nearly falling over, but both staying in their positions.
Angie's arms throbbed with effort as she held tight, exhausted and sore herself and while mostly angry, partly afraid to let go and give Nora another shot at her. She held on with both arms and legs, sending quick shots with her knee into her ribs and side whenever Nora grew especially slow or distracted by the pain. Nora gave soft, sharp grunts and squeaks when she was hit by them, thrashing again but still ridden into exhaustion. She leaned on the couch for a few moments before she finally collapsed on the ground, Nora still all but strapped to her back. the room was quiet except for both girls' heavy wheezing, each of them exhausted and collapsed in a heap together, only with Angie on top.
"You..." she panted wearily, shaking her arms insistently around Nora's throat. "You give?" she tried again.
Nora just groaned beneath her, cuing Angie to slap her in the back of the head with one arm, the other staying stuck to her neck. "I said you give, bitch? Or I... I gotta teach you to watch your month... mouth... again?" She was dizzy with effort, but she was on top. She was the winner here.
Nora finally gave a groggy nod, trapped on the ground with her face in a pool of her own drool. Angie gave her another authoritative smack in the head, shaky arms pushing herself up to sit upright on her roommate's back. "Then stop your whining and clean up this mess you made," she ordered breathily. "Otherwise it's more of that for ya."
She held her breath, hoping Nora wouldn't call her bluff. The exhausted roomy just nodded at last, waving at Angie in a moaning plea for her to get off. Angie laughed a bit at her before boosting herself up to the couch, flopping onto it a sweaty and weary heap herself. She was looking forward to catching her breath, taking a shower, and then lounging around the rest of the night in her PJs while she made sure that Nora did some major cleaning around the apartment.
Angie had moved on from her last loss at the bar. She let the job go and was hired somewhere else easily enough. It gave her more time to stay at home and work on her college courses and hang out with friends. When they were all caught up or busy, though, she found herself at home cleaning up the apartment she shared with Nora.
Nora was a year younger than Angie, but a couple of inches shorter and 10 pounds heavier. She didn't show the latter much, still a rather petit girl and not nearly as big as some of the other girls Angie knew (or fought with...). Standing next to her though, it made Angie look particularly slim. Most of the weight on Nora seemed to go to her chest, as she also had a pair of big 34 D cups, looking even bigger on her slim but shapely body. It was especially true when living alongside Angie, her slighter figure and 32As looking particularly small by comparison.
Unfortunately for Ang, she couldn't appreciate the free time at home because she hadn't gotten along with Nora to begin with. She also found a lot of her spare time at the apartment was spent cleaning up the place. Doing dishes or laundry seemed to fall on her as Nora was busier partying until all hours of the night. Sick of cleaning up her messes for her, Angie one day decided to confront her on it.
Nora was lounging on the couch in her sleeveless peach shirt and cut off jean shorts, long legs folded together as she played on her Ipad.
"So when were you going to start doing any work around here?" Angie pried, leaning over the couch and staring meaningfully at her roommate. She wore a sleeveless shirt and shorts herself, but a grey shirt and black gym shorts instead of the "daisy dukes" look.
"Oh jeez. I've been way too busy for that!" Nora excused lazily, as she made another bird angry on her Ipad. "And you've gotten so good at it. Why ruin a good thing we've got going?"
"Because I'm sick of it!" Angie snapped more firmly. She shoved the Ipad from Nora's hands, leaving her looking at them in surprise and then anger.
"Well nobody asked you to do it in the first place!" Nora hissed back, getting up on her knees on the couch and smacking Angie's hands away. "So chill the fuck out already!" She shoved Angie in the chest, making her move back a step. Angie stepped right back into place behind the couch.
"Well I'm tired of cleaning up after you, and I'm tired of coming back home with this place a huge fucking mess every night! So stop acting like a stupid little kid and start pulling your weight already!"
"Well you can't make me, MOM! So how about you fuck off and get off my case?" She reached back for her Ipad in a huff, but that had apparently touched a nerve.
Angie lunged over the couch, grabbing at Nora. The roommate screamed before she was hit by the tackle, both girls not expecting the momentum of the move and both falling off the couch, rolling over the carpet. They blindly thrashed and grabbed at eachother, leaving harmless but stinging scratches over eachothers' necks, faces and arms. Angie managed to balance herself on top after a lot of tumbling, grabbing Nora by the hair and shaking her by it until her head thumped against the floor.
Nora endured a second thump of the same variety before she reached an arm high enough to start slapping rapidly at the side of Angie's head. Angie released with one hand to swipe and grab at the attacking arm, letting Nora sneak her other hand under her for a punch in the chest. "AHH!" Ang rolled off of her roommate, rubbing the injured breast.
"You hit me in the boob, you bitch!" Angie snapped at her as Nora dragged herself back up to her knees.
"You can't call those boobs. I was lucky I could even find them without a map!" She sent a slap across Angie's face, the noise ringing across the apartment. Angie fell slightly to one side, only to catch herself with one hand and push back up, hitting Nora with a punch to the face. It made Nora land fully on her side, but she threw a kick that smacked into Angie's stomach. It knocked the wind out of her as she fell to one side, clutching her flat belly and rolling painfully.
Nora crawled over to her on all fours after her, but Angie grabbed the sofa and pulled herself back to her unsteady feet. Nora grabbed one of her legs by the ankle, rising as she pulled on it. Angie yelped and landed halfway off the couch, her upper body down against its back or cushions as Nora straddled her stomach. "How about I get to work on this, bitch?" she sneered as she started shooting punches down into Angie's face.
"UHN! UHN! UHN!" Angie grunted and her head bounced a bit with each blow, Nora swinging both fists into her rapidly. It knocked her a bit silly before Nora grabbed one of the throw pillows, mashing it over Angie's face and shoving down. "MMMMMMFFMM!" Ang flailed and kicked wildly at her, but Nora held the pillow in place to stifle her shouting and breathing.
"Finally, a way to shut you up!" Nora hissed, leaning on it with one hand while her other hand delivered random punches and smacks to her side and ribs.
Finally getting an idea where Nora was in her bucking and swinging, Angie stretched one of her legs out and slammed it upward. It bashed right into Nora's back, getting a sharp scream out of her as she grabbed her back. Angie shoved the pillow off her face, gasping in air and shoving Nora in her D cups, sending her falling backward off the couch.
Nora landed flat on her back, grunting and opening her eyes again to see Angie getting up to her knees on the couch. She dove for Nora to hit her at full force coming off the couch, but the bustier roommate saw the second pounce coming and rolled aside.
"AHHGH!" Angie gave a quick yelp of pain and gripped her fist as it bounced off the floor. Nora took advantage by grabbing Angie by the hair, yanking it towards herself and letting the smaller blond fall flat at her feet. By the time she'd realized where she was, Nora's jean shorts-covered ass sat on top of her stomach. The dominating blonde grabbed her by the wrists and leaned forward, her hefty breasts wobbling over Angie's face behind her t-shirt like they were dancing mockingly above her.
"Gotcha now, you big mouthed cunt!" Nora hissed down at her, squeezing her wrists and letting her position and weight keep Angie trapped under her. Angie kicked and squirmed beneath her, but it was proving a childishly efficient method of containing her.
"Let go of me!" Angie shouted in outrage, her thrashing unable to lift her arms nearly high enough to take a swing at her hated roommate. The efforts just left herself getting sweaty and exhausted, forced to flop back fully on to her back and fuming up at Nora.
"What you gonna do? Make me?" she mocked back at her, tugging one of Angie's trapped wrist to one side to smack herself in the face. She squeaked and recoiled from it, more shocking than painful, and was able to turn her face away from most of Nora's continued attempts, reducing their struggle to a humiliating game of "stop hitting yourself."
"Ow! Knock it the fuck off!" Angie shrieked, trying to buck and roll but Nora barely budging from her perch on her belly.
"What's the matter? You stuck? All out of gas already, you skinny bitch?" Nora grinned down at her. Angie had to be reminded of her fights with Dawn, partly from fighting her bigger foe (though at a much smaller scale with Nora). It had her realize if this were any sort of actual wrestling match, she'd have been well past the three, or even ten-count. It got her angrier, but she still couldn't slip out to escape. She just growled and pushed fruitlessly against Nora's hands and hips.
"Still need something to shut you up, huh? Fine, titless bitch!" Nora leaned further forward, letting her breasts drop at a menacingly slow pace over Angie's head. She kicked and wriggled, but her legs couldn't reach anything useful before the D-cups consumed her face. It wasn't to the level of Dawn's curvy body, or as bad as some of the girls made it look in catfight videos, but it was still humiliating, making her own hot breaths and angry shouts heat up the flesh and fabric against her face and make breathing even more difficult as her stomach was squashed.
"How you like seeing these up close, you righteous twat? I've seen you staring at them! You jealous? Or this make you hot, you little lezzie?!" Nora gloated down at her, getting Angie to protest... well, something. She certainly sounded angry and indignant buried under her D's, though, getting a laugh from Nora that let them jiggle more in her face. She rose up slightly, just enough to lift her hips and bump her butt down on top of Angie's stomach, making her cough out another big breath into her big breasts.
When Nora delivered a few more bounces of her shapely ass, she sat more upright, leaving her chest cleared from her face. Angie looked bright red and coughed for the fresh air. "Ready to give?" Nora grinned, breathing a bit heavily herself but not nearly as badly as Angie. "You willing to stay my bitch and clean up MY apartment?"
Angie did her best to not look pathetic and glare back at her. "Oh go to hell," she snarled, trying to catch her breath and vent some of the seething hate she'd been growing for her roommate over the last few months.
"Uh oh, wrong answer," Nora chimed mockingly, leaning over her head once again. "Looks like someone needs another time out with the girls again!"
Angie saw it coming better this time, and refusing to wind up in that smother again, she swung her head up. It was one of the few parts she could still move in her predicament, and it was her only chance to hit something with it. She'd headbutted Nora right in her breast, making it jiggle against her forehead before Nora gave a sharp cry, sitting back up and clutching her chest.
"You hit me in the boob!" she cried indignantly, but her recoiling in pain was just what Angie needed. She reached her longer legs up from behind her, latching her feet around her neck and pulling backward. Nora screamed out and fell to the floor between Angie's legs. Angie kept her grip by flexing her long legs, squeezing her calves around the base of Lora's neck and her shoulders. Her captive grunted and clawed at her, but could only tug at her shirt from the awkward angle of Angie's counter attack. Angie rolled to one side, flopping Nora onto her back so she could sit up, catching her breath a moment before swinging her fist like a hammer onto Nora's stomach.
"UNGG!" Nora gave a throaty grunt as she choked and suffered the belly blow. Her hands left their struggle with Angie's legs to try to rub and cover her stomach, letting Angie squeeze her longer legs around her neck.
"Yea! Not so fun when you can't breathe, now is it?" Angie hissed at her, swinging more flailing punches at her roommate's stomach. Her hands got in the way of most of them, but she still writhed and cringed from the attempted hits. It didn't give her much to fight back with, still stuck to the ground as if Angie had caught her in a giant mousetrap that was her thighs.
"Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if you didn't stink so much! Rghhh! Let go!" Nora snarled at her, shoving and clawing at her legs with one hand before she bit into Angie's leg in desperation.
Angie shrieked and released her, Nora quickly rolling to all fours and trying to scramble away from her and for the door. Angie grabbed her by her trailing foot, standing up herself and marching backward. Nora gave a shriek and clawed at the carpet, only to be dragged across it roughly as the rug burns stung her arms, chest and stomach. "You're not going anywhere, you deadbeat skank!" Angie shouted down at her, swinging a kick into her ass from behind.
Nora jolted from the kick with another yelp, but rolled over and kicked Angie in the chest. Her small breast flattened against her chest, knocking her back over so they landed side by side. Both girls grabbed wildly for the other, and both were unable to get on top of their rival. Angie grabbed Nora by her hair, shaking her head viciously side to side. "I'll rip you bald, you fat bitch!" she hissed as she tore at her hair with Nora's head jerking along behind it.
Nora couldn't see straight like that, but she could still lash out and claw over Angie's face and neck. She slapped a hand into her shoulders, letting her find her way down and wrapping a hand around Angie's throat.
"I'm gonna rip you to pieces, you lazy fAAUGK!" Angie was cut off in mid rant as her air and spittle was caught in her throat, leaving her choking in Nora's strangling grasp. The strength suddenly sucked out of her, she still swung her fist in short stabbing swings at Nora's head, making her wince as she climbed on top of Angie's chest again. Fearing how easily this could wind up with her stuck under Nora again, Angie yanked her arms away before Nora could grab them. She used one to grab onto her shirt, pulling back and swinging her other in a heavy punch into one of Nora's tits.
"AWW!" Nora cupped her chest again, her heavy orb still sore from the last hit. Angie swung in a frenzy up at her, fists smacking audibly against Nora's jugs and sending them bouncing out of control, apparently not one to wear her bra around the house given how much they bounced around. It just served to make Angie's resisting punches do all the more damage, Nora finally forced to back off and get to her feet.
"Where you going?! You get back and clean up this shit of yours for once!" Angie raged at her, trying to follow her up but Nora giving her a stomp between her legs on the way up. Angie instantly gasped and fell back down, cupping her crotch with both hands as she rolled on the floor.
"I am TIRED of your whiny ass!" Nora growled, stomping down again and slamming her foot onto Angie's side. She rolled to her knees, curling up almost fetal as Nora stomped at her back and head for good measure. The heavier girl hit her hard, and after that crotch stomp Angie looked like she was down and hurting. "Get up!" Nora barked at her, grabbing a big handful of Angie's hair and ripping up on it. "Get off YOUR lazy ass! You think I don't have classes and shit? You think I don't have a life!? You're gonna clean YOUR apartment, and you're gonna like it!"
Nora slapped her across the face sharply, Angie squeaking as her head whipped with it. "You got that, bitch?! Huh?!" She slapped her a few more times, holding her hair firmly in a tight, painful tangle with her fingers. Nora pulled her close to leer into her face, her breath hot and heavy from all that rolling around as it puffed over Angie's face. "You try this shit with me and I will FUCK you up! Got that?!" she threatened, shaking Angie's head by the hair again for emphasis.
Angie cringed from the pain, gritting her teeth and clenching up her pretty face. She finally leered back at her hatefully, shaking her head no (gingerly) just before throwing all her tiny weight into a punch to the guts.
"UFFF!" Nora gave a husky grunt as the wind was knocked out of her, wide-eyed and gasping weakly. She grabbed for the couch for balance, back where it had all started. Angie shrugged off the pain, her face bright red with anger and burning pain from the slaps and punches. While Nora was still struggling to start breathing again, Angie shoved into her back, letting Nora stumble forward and crash into the wall. She leaned into it, moaning with her cheek flat against it before she caught herself by her palms. Angie was quick to race after her and jump onto her back, shoving both of her hands into Nora's hair and grabbing two clumps as big as she could manage. She pulled until she was shaking Nora's head around like it was on puppet strings, screaming in furious pain as Angie was locking her long legs around her roommate's hips and holding on tight.
Nora found herself again trapped in Angie's legs, though not nearly so tight or solid a grip around her lower body. Angie was, of course, still shaking her head around and thumping her head against the wall. Nora shoved off of it, only to find Angie pulling on her hair harder to lift herself up off the ground, hanging on by her grip on her head and clenching thighs in a crude, violent piggy back ride. Nora gave a sharp gasp as she staggered a step back from the wall, only for most of Angie's weight to be leaning on her neck and shoulders. She clawed at Angie's legs, her skinny limbs providing very little for her to catch or scratch efficiently enough to make her stop. Her scalp was burning from all the wild, random tearing and yanking, and she was getting dizzy from her neck being jerked around so much. She spin around wildly, trying to whip hard enough to throw Angie off, but she held tight with her sexy legs and painted nails buried in her hair.
"Get off me, you scrawny little psycho!" Nora screeched at her hatefully, unable to get any kind of proper grip or shot at the mounting Ang. Nora managed to turn around enough so that she could rush backward, smashing Angie's back into the wall with her sandwiched between it and Nora. Angie hit it with a loud SLAM and grunted as her legs lost some of their grip on her opponent. Nora stepped forward and smashed her into the wall again, though much shorter and less effective a charge this time. Angie was still losing her hold, coughing violently from the bodily slams. She changed her grip on Nora, releasing her hair. Nora had a brief moan of relief from the pain finally subsiding, but Angie threw her arms around her neck, as if a hug that was aimed too high. And aimed for her throat.
Her hugging grip held tight, Angie shoved her arm against her throat as she stumbled back. Nora gave a loud gag, spraying some spit from her lips and over her arms as she struggled to breathe and swallow around Angie's grasp.
"Who's shutting who up now, you fucking slut?!" Angie shouted in her ear as she hung on her back, Nora staggering away from the wall and flailing to stay up. The exhaustion of carrying Angie was wearing her down all the quicker with her stranglehold on her. She swung wildly behind her, never doing more than slapping at Angie's hips with her fingertips and nails. She rammed blindly in one direction, crashing them both into a small dresser and nearly falling over, but both staying in their positions.
Angie's arms throbbed with effort as she held tight, exhausted and sore herself and while mostly angry, partly afraid to let go and give Nora another shot at her. She held on with both arms and legs, sending quick shots with her knee into her ribs and side whenever Nora grew especially slow or distracted by the pain. Nora gave soft, sharp grunts and squeaks when she was hit by them, thrashing again but still ridden into exhaustion. She leaned on the couch for a few moments before she finally collapsed on the ground, Nora still all but strapped to her back. the room was quiet except for both girls' heavy wheezing, each of them exhausted and collapsed in a heap together, only with Angie on top.
"You..." she panted wearily, shaking her arms insistently around Nora's throat. "You give?" she tried again.
Nora just groaned beneath her, cuing Angie to slap her in the back of the head with one arm, the other staying stuck to her neck. "I said you give, bitch? Or I... I gotta teach you to watch your month... mouth... again?" She was dizzy with effort, but she was on top. She was the winner here.
Nora finally gave a groggy nod, trapped on the ground with her face in a pool of her own drool. Angie gave her another authoritative smack in the head, shaky arms pushing herself up to sit upright on her roommate's back. "Then stop your whining and clean up this mess you made," she ordered breathily. "Otherwise it's more of that for ya."
She held her breath, hoping Nora wouldn't call her bluff. The exhausted roomy just nodded at last, waving at Angie in a moaning plea for her to get off. Angie laughed a bit at her before boosting herself up to the couch, flopping onto it a sweaty and weary heap herself. She was looking forward to catching her breath, taking a shower, and then lounging around the rest of the night in her PJs while she made sure that Nora did some major cleaning around the apartment.
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