Wednesday, August 30, 2017

Sexfight Tournament: Lyanna vs Cass and Jess vs Vanessa

The first fight was over but the night went on. Rebecca and Stephanie went back to the main suite where the rest of the girls were watching over the webcams. They were both met with cheers and whistles from the other girls, both girls breaking into weary laughs and taking seats near each other. Rebecca grabbed a water bottle, passing it to Steph before taking another for herself.

"Thanks. You fucking got me good," Stephanie puffed before sucking her water down. It felt great on her sore and overused tongue.

"Almost had me," Rebecca replied with a smirk, taking a long drink of her own. "Almost doesn't count, though." The green-haired girl pressed the cold drink against her chest to soothe her scratched up skin and sensitive nipples. Fortunately, they were already hard.

"Well, just make sure your sexy ass wins the tournament. That was at least I lost to our champ." Stephanie held out her bottle, the two of them tapping their drinks together with a casual gesture. They quickly finished the water before going to the rest of the girls who started offering them something harder to drink.

Roxanne came back in her sexed-up referee outfit, holding the tablet she used to manage the event. "Okay, the next stage is all set. We got..." The dark-skinned girl checked her device and tapped a few things. "Lyanna..." The redhead sat up promptly, clearly ready to go. "Annnnnd Cassandra. Follow me out back. We're having a hot tub match. The rest of you can switch the webcam over to Camera 2 and enjoy the match!"

The girls cheered and Rebecca started to adjust the laptop while the next fighters stepped out to follow Roxy's lead.


The match took place in the hot tub on the deck at the rear the facilities. The water was pretty deep, almost touching the girls' breasts when they stood in the deeper middle. The water was warm, and there was a lazy ripple went through the water. The jets were turned on their minimal setting right now, but they were mounted right around the same level of their crotches and Roxy sat right next to the knob that controlled just how strong the jets were blowing. There wasn't much space in it, meant for an intimate couple’s vacation rather than a social gathering or a sexual duel, so there was barely any space to avoid touching each other (not that they wanted to avoid it anyway).

"Alright, girls, this is going to be single orgasm. First one to cum loses," Roxanne explained, making sense since she didn't do any pregame arousal for the girls like in the previous match. "Every few minutes, I'll switch up the intensity on the jets, so watch yourselves and make sure to work quick... but not too quick. Gotta put on a show."

The girls giggled and shifted, subtly disturbing the water. Lyanna was a chesty young woman with a silver bikini around her big breasts and slender hips. Her hair was a dark red, and the size and swimsuit didn't help to hide the fact that her big boobs were still high and perky. The other girls had a general opinion that of all the fighters in their league, she was perhaps the most purely sexual and sensual.

Cassandra was an optimistic new girl to the league, and one of the latest additions to the group. She was sweet, cute and generally had a sunny outlook to go with her personality, but Lyanna wouldn't totally count her out. She'd still made a bit enough splash to land herself in the tournament, after all. She had short, light brown hair and wore a simple bikini patterned in blue and gold.

"You heard her, new girl," Lyanna teased with a cocky grin. "Don't go squirting on me right away. At least last until I can touch you."

"Oh, I'm not going down that easy," Cassandra replied confidently. "I'm coming out on top here. I'll even make sure they scrape you off the edge of the tub when I fuck you silly."

There was a low thrum as Roxy turned the jets on low, and a light tingling went about the fighters' hips. "Alright, ladies! Let's go!" their sexy ref declared, stepping a pace or two away from the tub but staying near her controls.

Lyanna and Cass both moved the last few inches to properly collide with each other. The confining battlefield didn't leave them as much room as the bathroom fight, so they quickly got into grinding and kissing each other as they groped around for any curve or limb to start caressing. Lyanna's hands went right to Cassandra's ass, squeezing and pulling her closer to focus on grinding crotch to crotch with her. One of Cassandra's hands did the same, but the other went up to pull on Lyanna's dark red hair to force her strategically around her kiss. It let Cassandra force her tongue into her foe's mouth, taking the initiative on their aggressive make out session and drive Lyanna back against the edge of the tub.

The redhead moaned and struggled as she moved a hand up to push and squeeze on Cassandra's breast. It held her back a bit, but there wasn't much space for Lyanna to go to. The brunette ducked lower to kiss and suck on Lyanna's neck, forcing a few low moans out of her. Cass tried to press her attack by starting to rub Lyanna's pussy, but the redhead felt the tub's jets massaging her ass. She quickly slipped aside, getting a surprised gasp from Cassandra as the jet started to blow into her pussy instead, letting Lyanna grab her by the arm and get behind her foe.

"You like that, my sexy little bitch?" Lyanna taunted softly in her ear, turning her around by the mock-full nelson. She made Cassandra lean forward and press her crotch against the tube of the jet, making the brunette shudder violently as the stream of water vibrated against her snatch through her bikini bottoms.

"You like that, my sexy little bitch?" Lyanna taunted softly in her ear, turning her around by the mock-full nelson. She made Cassandra lean forward and press her crotch against the tube of the jet, making the brunette shudder violently as the stream of water vibrated against her snatch through her bikini bottoms. Cass gasped and started squirming, throwing her arms back behind her to smack Lyanna on the ass. It didn't seem to help her escape the hold, so she worked higher instead. She caught the back of Lyanna's bikini top and pulled it free, surprising the redhead when she felt her hard nipples rubbing against Cassandra's back.

It was all that Cass needed to pull down and dip briefly under the hot water. Lyanna lost her grip as Cassandra caught her by the leg, pulling sharply and tipping her over. The redhead splashed into the water while the wet brunette popped back up, shifting to a more comfortable position (one where the jets weren't blasting right into her privates). When Lyanna came back up with a gasp, Cass gave her a moment to breathe before dunking her back under the disorientingly warm water. The topless redhead swung wildly at her, but Cassandra had left her opponent dizzy and disoriented as far as where she was. She grabbed Lyanna by the breasts, squeezing them hard enough that her fingernails scratched along the surface of her wet and tender tits.

"Ahhh! You bitch!" Lyanna gasped, spitting out some of the hot tub water in the process.

"You know you love it, slut!" Cassandra laughed in her ear. She leaned back against the edge of the tub and spread out Lyanna's legs with her knees, floating her on her back in the hot and buoyant waters. It left her in an easy position for Cass to reach over her and pop two fingers into Lyanna's snatch. The brunette quickly started moaning, assuring her that they were getting back on an even pace in terms of pure arousal.

"You like that, my sexy little bitch?" Lyanna taunted softly in her ear, turning her around by the mock-full nelson. She made Cassandra lean forward and press her crotch against the tube of the jet, making the brunette shudder violently as the stream of water vibrated against her snatch through her bikini bottoms. Cass gasped and started squirming, throwing her arms back behind her to smack Lyanna on the ass. It didn't seem to help her escape the hold, so she worked higher instead. She caught the back of Lyanna's bikini top and pulled it free, surprising the redhead when she felt her hard nipples rubbing against Cassandra's back.

It was all that Cass needed to pull down and dip briefly under the hot water. Lyanna lost her grip as Cassandra caught her by the leg, pulling sharply and tipping her over. The redhead splashed into the water while the wet brunette popped back up, shifting to a more comfortable position (one where the jets weren't blasting right into her privates). When Lyanna came back up with a gasp, Cass gave her a moment to breathe before dunking her back under the disorientingly warm water. The topless redhead swung wildly at her, but Cassandra had left her opponent dizzy and disoriented as far as where she was. She grabbed Lyanna by the breasts, squeezing them hard enough that her firm fingernails scratched along the surface of her wet and tender tits.

"Ahhh! You bitch!" Lyanna gasped, spitting out some of the hot tub water in the process. Roxy watched the show while slowly turning the power of the jets up, further stimulating every part the girls that was underneath the water.

"You know you love it, slut!" Cassandra laughed in her ear. She leaned back against the edge of the tub and spread out Lyanna's legs with her knees, floating her on her back in the hot and buoyant waters. It left her in an easy position for Cass to reach over her and pop two fingers into Lyanna's snatch. The brunette quickly started moaning, assuring her that they were getting back on an even pace in terms of pure arousal.

Lyanna squirmed and pulled on Cassandra's hair, turning her head down and locking lips with the trapping brunette.  The redhead moaned and leaned into the kiss, letting Lyanna to duck lower into the waters and pull herself loose. Cassandra reached for her pussy again, but Lyanna smacked her hand away. The redhead caught one of Cass' legs, but the brunette caught the edge of the tub to stay standing.

"Not this time!" Cassandra taunted, lifting herself up in the waters to kick at Lyanna's legs. The redhead backed out of her leg's reach, still holding onto her other foot firmly.

"That's what you think," Lyanna grinned back at her. "I'm just more creative than you." She lifted Cassandra's foot to her face, sucking and kissing her toes loud enough to be heard over the jets. Cassandra visibly shuddered from the attention to her feet, with Lyanna only making things worse as she ticklishly traced her fingernails across her sole.

"AHH! AHHHHHH you fucking bitch!" Cassandra squealed, kicking and squirming to try to keep out of the immediate path of the powered-up jets. While Cass was caught up with that, Lyanna was able to lean back against her own edge of the tub and raise her leg to slip between the brunette's. Her toes slipped in past the crotch of her swimsuit, starting to rub her big toe inside Cassandra's pussy. Cass shuddered as she gripped the edge of the tub, bracing herself for the flexing and bouncing of Lyanna's digit.

"Ohhh, get out! No fair! You fucking foot fetish slut!" Cassandra gasped. Her tone was a mix of competitive outrage and excited dirty talk.

"Everything's fair in sex," Lyanna taunted back, keeping up her toe offensive. "Maybe you should have thought of a safe word before."

Cassandra tensed up, her breathing picking up as Lyanna expected her to pop at any second. While definitely overstimulated, it turned out to be more that Cass was bracing herself for a comeback. She pushed off from the edge of the tub, locking her legs around Lyanna's neck. The redhead tried to brace herself, but she was in a bad position of stretching herself the short way across the tub by letting herself float and footfuck her enemy. Lyanna's shoulders hit the edge of the tub, landing so that the water nearly reached her chin while she was pinned in place by Cassie's legs.

Lyanna tried to get in some quick oral to try to finish her rookie rival off off, but Cassandra caught her by the hair to hold her back.

"Nice try," Cass taunted, reaching under the water and feeling around. She worked her way down slowly, Lyanna unable to reach much of anything with her foe's pinning thighs in the way. Cassie pinched her breasts and caressed her sides before catching one of her legs. Lyanna braced herself to try to clamp her legs around Cassandra's wrist when she tried to finger her, but surprisingly, the brunette's hands didn't go any lower. She simple tore off Lyanna's bikini bottoms and let her hands gripping her hips.

Instead, she used Lyanna's thighs as a lever to push herself under the water in one swift dive. Cassandra didn't leave the redhead with the time to figure out what she was doing. She buried her face into Lyanna's pussy, licking and sucking under the warm water just as the jets got turned up another level. The hot and churning water got her lightheaded, but she could feel the thrashing and panicked movements of Lyanna. Above the water, the girls could just see the top of Cassandra's head and the gasping and screaming Lyanna.

"Oh shit! Oh shiiiit no! No! Fuck!" Lyanna gasped to nobody who could hear or care. Cassandra mixed up her approach to her snatch, variously tonguing away at her clit or sucking and blowing water around inside her lips. Lyanna crossed her legs to try to scissor her, but it didn't make it any harder to breathe since she was already underwater and she didn't mind being bound to her target. She was in this all or nothing, and the high-powered jets would finish one of them off sooner or later.

Luckily, it turned out to be sooner. She was started to get lightheaded from holding her breath when she heard Lyanna's high-pitched screaming from above the water. She shook violently in her grip, her thighs tightening around Cassie's head before going loose around her. Roxy reached under the water, urging Cassandra back up as the brunette popped out and gasped for air, spitting out a bit more water as if the followup to Lyanna's moneyshot.

Roxy took a moment to rub at the redhead's crotch and getting a distinct shudder from her, she waved to the camera.

"We have a winner, ladies! Give it up for Cassandraaaa!"


The girls toweled off and walked back to the main room with the rest of the girls. They were met with more hoots and cheers from the rest of the rowdy girls, getting various hugs, pats on the back and slaps on the ass.

"You coulda drowned doing that, newby!" Lyanna pointed out, even if she was the one especially short of breath at the moment. She offered a water to her recent opponent, but she waved it off for a soda instead.

"Kind of swallowed some water already," Cassandra said with a grin. "I've got enough for today. But I had to do something big to finish you with."

"Well I sure didn't expect that level of bullshit!" Lyanna laughed back.

"You can't predict me!" Cassandra boasted, conjuring some extra cockiness complete with aggressive posturing. "Takin' this league by storm. Didn't you hear?"

"Hard not to with a big mouth like that."

"Big enough to eat you out, apparently," Cass reminded her proudly, starting to slip on a fresh swimsuit as if clothes were an afterthought.

"Okay!" Roxy called to the room a few minutes later, holding up her tablet. "Vanessa, you're next. Jess, you're with Vanessa. You girls can follow me to the kitchen."

"What do you think they're doing in the kitchen?" Lyanna asked as she polished off her water bottle.

"Knowing how messy you girls get?" Cassie mused. "Something with food. My guess is they're wrestling in cooking oil."

A fifteen-foot inflatable pool was waiting for the girls in the kitchen. The plastic surface of the pool itself was smooth and clean, but pots and stools were set up all around the pool. Each of them held a tub, bottle or can of something sweet that made their arena look more like a dessert bar than a battlefield. Honey, whipped cream, cherries, chocolate sauce and a plate with several slices of cake lined the edge of the pool like a comical arsenal.

"Okay, girls," Roxy warned them as she turned and gestured towards the pool. "It'll be best two out of three orgasms. First one to get two wins it all. Naturally, you can use everything you have in reach without leaving the pool. So hop in! There's no water, but I'm sure it'll be plenty wet real soon."

Jess was an attractive blonde with hair so bright it practically shone. She kept adjusting her swimsuit, a blue thong two-piece with straps that split in the middle to make it look like there were twice as many as there really were. The adjustments weren't made out of discomfort so much as Jess just making sure that it showily bounced around her impressive chest, ensuring that she put on a show for her audience and her opponent.

Vanessa was a Latin beauty, wearing a much more serious and focused expression on her face. On her body, she wore a leather-like string bikini, the material bearing a similar shade to her skin. She had long blonde hair of her own, with more length and a bit less shine to it compared to Jess.

"Just when you thought I couldn't get any sweeter," Jess said with a grin, nodding at the nearby chocolate sauce. "Wonder how that will go with your spicy self."

"Keep on laughing," Vanessa snapped back with a smirk. "When I make you a little sundae out of your cum, it'll be easier to choke you with it."

The girls settled on their knees in the pool as Roxy called for them to start. The blondes shifted cautiously, sizing each other up for a while before Jess struck first. The smooth rubber didn't give Vanessa much for stability, so Jess didn't struggle for long before she tossed her to the ground. The blue-clad girl sat on Vanessa's chest and reached for the honey, but her eagerness to bring the sweets into the ring put her off balance. Vanessa caught one of her legs and pushed her over, plopping Jessica's breasts onto the edge of the pool. The Latin girl slammed into her back, breasts squashing into Jess' back while Vanessa pulled on her hair, roughly kissing and sucking on her neck.
Jess let out a short moan as she was kissed and groped, but she caught one hand on one Vanessa's top. She pulled one of the cups down enough that she could reach behind and squeeze the honey out into Vanessa's top. The top girl let out a startled gasp as the warm gel ran down her chest, some of it pooling around her nipple and teasing it into growing erect. She still held onto Jessica as her sticky rack smeared across her back. Vanessa pulled hard at her and tossed Jess to the mats, letting the bottle of honey pop open and start to ooze across the pool.

"Watch it, sugar tits," Jess grunted, grabbing and pushing at Vanessa's hips.

“I'm getting tired of that mouth on you,” Vanessa warned as she worked to keep Jess pinned. She grabbed the whipped cream can and sprayed its contents over Jess’ face, getting her to sputter as she tried licking up the blast of froth. The blast of white had smeared over Jessica's breasts, and she was distracted enough that Vanessa could grab and rip down her top.

“The bukake look suits you, slut," Vanessa teased before latching her mouth onto Jessica's tits. She sucked loudly on the opposing blonde's creamy nipples, biting lightly to wind her up even faster. Despite her rough attitude and quick temper, Vanessa was still gorgeous and knew just how to turn a girl on. Jess was soon squirming and moaning, but she managed to push on Vanessa hard enough to slide herself out from under the Latin girl.

The pool was already starting to become a mess, splashing both girls' legs with the whipped cream and honey that had run off of their bodies. Jess was crawling away from her opponent, but when Vanessa got close she spun around and grabbed her leg. The creamy pool made for uneasy footing, so Vanessa fell over easily enough. Jessica worked quick to use her grip on the leg to lift it up high, tugging on the startled Vanessa's bottoms. Deciding she had some catching up to do, Jess whipped the bottom half of Vanessa's swimsuit off and delivered a quick slap to her pussy.

Vanessa gave a startled yelp, twisting and kicking at Jess to try to push her away after the startling spank. Jess let her feet thump against her chest and shoulders, finally catching one of Vanessa's feet and starting to suck on her toes. That apparently hit home as she entered a long, low groan, only intensifying when Jess ran her nails slowly along the soles of her feet. With Vanessa's resistance slowing, Jess grabbed the nearby jar of cherries and dripped out some of its juice over her vulnerable body. The streak of red ran along her hips and belly with Jessica gladly kissing and licking her way up from her pelvis. She grabbed onto Vanessa's top, tugging it down when Vanessa surprised her by grabbing a stray cherry and popping it into Jess' mouth.

Jess squeaked and tried to keep herself from choking on it, allowing Vanessa to turn the tables on her. She grabbed Jess around the back and pulled her close, kissing her to both turn her on and keep the sweet distraction stuck in her mouth. Vanessa pulled Jess’ legs out from under her, lifting and spreading her legs out. The latina buried her face into her rival’s pussy, noisily eating out Jess as the tasty blonde was licked inside and out, squealing and gasping as her toes curled.

“Oh shit! Oh shit!” she gasped while trying to push Vanessa's head away from her snatch. The latina stubbornly stayed between her legs, but pawed around until she reclaimed the can of whipped cream. She pressed her lips into Jess' clit, kissing and sucking loudly while she stuck the can into her lower slit, spraying the cream inside her like a portable money shot.

The feeling of double penetration overwhelmed Jess as entered a squealing orgasm. She shook violently, grabbing the edge of the pool while Roxy urged Vanessa back. She smirked confidently at the shuddering joker, already certain that the point was hers. Roxy confirmed it all with brief grope of Jess' crotch and a signal to Vanessa and the camera.

"One to nothing, slut," Vanessa smirked plainly as she backed off to give Jess her breathing room.

Jess got back to her knees, delicately rubbing at her pussy to slide the cum and whipped cream out of her folds. She took a moment to catch her breath before she smiled and licked her finger clean. "Then I better start trying, huh?"

Roxy motioned for them to continue, and the girls, both sticky with the various sweets and juices. They shuffled around a bit on their knees before Jess tugged at her bikini bottoms, the lingering mix of cherry juice, honey and chocolate tickling over her sensitive skin. With a quick glance at Vanessa, she decided to untie the edge of her bottoms and stripped herself fully nude. They couldn't practically hear the rowdy cheers of the girls back in the viewing room. Vanessa looked Jess up and down before shrugging and pulling down her string bikini. Both girls were naked, all or nothing to avoid the sticky sensations throughout the fight.

"It's gettin' hot in here," Jess sang playfully as she started, giggling as they move in. Vanessa smirked at this at least, but they still lunged forward and started to slap and grab at each other's sticky flesh. Jessica managed to push hard, suddenly separating the two of them as they slid along the syrupy rubber of the pool. Jess grabbed for the nearest topping available, ending up thrusting the syrup bottle at Vanessa and hitting her with a thick stream of the sugary stuff. Vanessa gasped as it splashed across her breasts, grabbing a slice of cake and throwing it back at Jess for equally sloppy payback. Jessie yelped as the icing stuck to her skin, though she was thankful that there was no top for the crumbs to get caught in as they tumbled down her skin instead.

"Ooh, you bitch!" Jessica squealed. Vanessa grinned and lunged for her, but her overly eager attack let her slip in the plentiful muck that lined the pool. Even on her knees, it was all she could do to stay up on her own. Jess helped with the rest as she shoved Vanessa in the chest and knocked her over. Vanessa tried to roll over and push herself back up, but Jess moved too quickly for that. The playful blonde straddled her back and sat between her shoulders, turning to put her butt against the back of Vanessa's head.

"Gotcha now!" she chimed. She quickly grabbed the insides of Vanessa's syrupy thighs and pulled them apart, the Latin girl shrieking and trying to wriggle free. She jolted when Jess delivered a loud slap to her ass, feeling the intense tingling going from her hips to her head. Her hips arched upward, which unfortunately for her also allowed Jess to take a firm hold of her pussy. Vanessa's own arousal quickly overpowered her as Jess both fingered and spanked her, doubling the thrilling cocktail of pain and pleasure. Vanessa grunted and moaned, slipping along the pool a bit while groping at Jess' hips. Ultimately, she was forced to scream out in sweet release. Her orgasm squirted out from between Jess' fingers, adding to the strange mixture that had coated the pool.

Jess slid back off of her as Roxy didn't bother to check the second fall. The perky blonde licked her fingers, her lips pursing thoughtfully. "That is DAMN good," she noted proudly as Vanessa reached the other side of the pool to pull herself back up. It was down to the tiebreaker round.

Vanessa was a bit sensitive going into the next round with the fresher orgasm, but at least they were on fairly level ground again. They both moved in quickly, grabbing each other's hands and trying to push each other back until their chests bumped together. They ground their hard and tender nipples over their foe's, Vanessa finally gaining that extra bit of power and leverage to knock Jess over. They were still locked together, so Vanessa landed right on top of her breast to breast. The Latina leaned in to kiss her opponent full on the lips, pushing her tongue into Jess' mouth. Jess moaned and rolled her own tongue along it, swapping their sweetened drool between each other a while as they seemed lost in their competitive intimacy. Jess suddenly rolled aside, turning the tables as she ended up on top of Vanessa instead. They tumbled back and forth a bit, with each move smearing more syrups and sauces over their skin and hair. Their parted legs and excited slits made the juices slip and stick to between their thighs.

Vanessa turned things a bit more aggressive when she finally broke away from the lockup. She slipped away from Jess with a faint sucking sound when their sticky skin parted. Jess lunged to try to keep her in reach, but Vanessa stepped aside and shoved her over to the pool's bottom. "Payback time!" Vanessa sneered, giving a loud smack to Jess' ass while she grabbed her around the waist. Jess kicked and wriggled, but Vanessa started to lick and nibble at her toes to start getting her to slow down, distracted by the teasing.

Vanessa righted herself to sit up, resting her ass on her ankles while she held Jess almost upside down in her arms. The trapped blonde's knees rested on Vanessa's breasts, her ass and pussy sticking up into the air while her forearms braced on the floor for some minimal balance. Vanessa used the easy opening of Jess' entrance to start stroking it with her tongue and fingers, roughly eating out the messy blonde.

"Still needs something," Vanessa purred to the gasping and panting Jess. She grabbed another slice of the nearby cake and shoved it into Jess' pussy, grinding the crumbs and iciing into her hole in one soft mess. Jess let out a long howl, Vanessa grinding it in deeper to rub her pastry-coated fingers inside her. When Vanessa leaned in for the obvious taste of her cake-lined pussy, Jess clamped her thighs together and surprised her with a head scissor.

Jess tipped herself to one side, keeping Vanessa down and stuck between her legs. "I knew you were going to try to eat me, but that's just silly," Jess teased, even as she breathed heavily to get her breathing back under control. Vanessa grabbed and pushed at her legs, but Jess held it until she started to tire out and boosted herself forward. Jess ended up with her ass pushed into Vanessa's face. While the Latina started to desperately lick at her ass, Jess' pussy was out of reach to prevent her from scoring the last orgasm.

With the reverse facesit secured, Jess grabbed the bowl of cherries as the one topping that was still within their reach. She grabbed a handful and stuffed them into Vanessa's pussy, the smooth round fruits filling her up nicely. Vanessa stopped her licking with a low grunt, feeling Jess' fingers slide along her inner thighs and dreading (yet excited for) what was coming. Jess leaned in and buried her face into the Latina girl's pussy, hungrily eating away as she slowly popped one cherry after another into her mouth and spat out the stems when she was done. Vanessa humped and gasped, grabbing at the rubber and trying to resist releasing her losing orgasm. Her arms were stuck under Jess' knees, only able to kiss and lick clumsily at Jess' nethers. It was too little too late, and the smooth surface of the cherries filling and then sliding out of her was too much to bear.

"Oh fuck... ohhh f-FUUUUCK!" Vanessa shouted into Jess' pussy as she shook and came again, popping the last of the cherries out of her snatch along with her cum. Jess rolled off of her as Roxy called the fight.

"That's it! Jessica is the winner!" she shouted. Jess leaned back with a proud grin on her face, picking up the cherry that had popped out of Vanessa and sliding it into the stunned Latina's mouth. When her wits came back to her, she blinked and sportingly bit and swallowing the meat of the fruit before spitting out the stem. Jess helped her back up as they started to head back to the room for a long shower.

Jess nudged Vanessa along the way. "Hey. You're not mad, are you?"

"What? Of course not. What makes you say that?"

"Just cuz you get mad pretty easy sometimes."

"Hey! Who says that!?" Vanessa demanded. Jessie just laughed.

"There! See?"

Vanessa rolled her eyes. "Nah. If I gotta lose, it might as well be while I'm getting my pussy licked. Good game." She squeezed Jess in a hug, making sure to wipe some of the syrup still on her hands on the other girl's face to make her sputter and giggle.

Tuesday, August 29, 2017

Ashley's Beauty Contest

another sequel from the  Ashley college adventures. When a friend picks up that her old rival's sabotaging a beauty pageant, they need to infiltrate, prove it, and then... y'know. Punch em a lot.


Ashley and her friend were relaxing in her room when Carol came back crying. While she wasn't in their old group of friends, Ashley had made friends with her recently in one of her classes. Hearing her return to her room in tears was every reason she needed to go check up on her.

Carol was a pretty girl, if a bit on the small side. Ash had quietly thought of her as the most attractive girl she knew, possessing a natural kind of beauty on top of knowing how to handle fashion and makeup without ever coming across as trashy or slutty. It was a talent she had that was well beyond Ashley's own understanding, as even with her reinvention of herself in college with the invention of the serum, she was still a t-shirt and jeans kind of girl.

Kim and Sam came with Ashley to check on Carol, the friends easily drawing what happened out of the cute, crying girl. Their expressions went from sympathetic to frowns as soon as the story reached the word "Megan."

Carol had been taking part in a state-wide beauty pageant, something that was pretty unsurprising to the rest of the girls. Carol was torn up because of her coming in third place in the first round of the competition. Sam hesitated to suggest someone might have looked better than her (and that's okay!), but Carol said it wasn't that. She'd felt cheated, and it had been a talent portion of the contest. She had lost to Megan and Ali, both doing so with pretty questionable methods. Ali had done a hypnosis act on a random fellow contestant (which happened to be another of Megan's lackeys), and Megan had brought out a stripper pole and done a pretty lackluster song and "dance" number on it. Ashley knew that on top of her looks, Carol had a great singing voice, and from years of her obnoxious taunts, Megan clearly did not. Somehow both of the bullies had gotten several of the judge's votes to beat out Carol and eliminating several other, more talented girls. The whole thing stank of trouble.

Carol went to the show's website and showed them the clips of the acts.

"Oh yea. Even I can tell she's a garbage singer," Kimmy pointed out.

"Definitely not first place stuff," Samantha agreed. "So how'd she pull it off?"

"I knew Megan a lot longer than you guys," Ashley pointed out with a frown. "She's not good at much. She just knows how to look hot and make everyone else feel shitty enough that they suck up to her."

"So how'd she do it?" Sam asked quizzically as Kimmy started going through other clips out of curiosity.

"Probably the same way. She must have flirted or f..." She cringed at the thought of Megan having sex. "...or MORE than that off stage. They're all guys that voted for her, after all."

"Or bribing. We know her mom's loaded," Samantha added.

"It couldn't be," Carol pointed out. "I mean, I think so, anyway. We didn't know who the judges were until that day to avoid stuff like that."

"I wouldn't put it above her to do it at the last second," Ashley frowned.

Samantha shrugged and leaned back into her chair. “Yea, but that’s not what we’re going to do. She’d probably get some sympathy vote or something if we just beat her up like usual.”

"So..." Kimmy mused. The other girls looked to their mousey friend as she kept clicking through the clips, jumping from angle to angle and scene to scene. They could tell she was onto something. "She couldn't have known beforehand. Anything she pulled had to be in the theatre." She looked up from the laptop to Carol. "They filmed all of this?"

"Yea," Carol nodded. "They've got cameras all over the place. It was an experimental new theatre they made with plans to use it for reality shows and movies, so they could use the footage easier and load the clips onto the site."

Kimmy's smile brightened up and she looked to the other girls as they caught up to her train of thought. "That means that there should be footage from that day!" Ashley realized out loud.

"Yea, but we can't get to any of that." Samantha tapped the edge of the laptop. "You think they're going to upload Megan doing some stranger on the public website?"

"Soooo... we go in after it!" Ashley decided. "We go into the theater, ask to see the footage, and get her disqualified. And THEN maybe we beat her up," she added before Sam looked too dissatisfied with that conclusion.

Carol smiled weakly but shook her head. "Thanks, girls, but we wouldn't make it. They've locked up the theater for the night, and the next round's tomorrow. It's the swimsuit competition combined with the Q&A segment, then it's done. They wouldn't let visitors in for some snooping, no matter how helpful you guys are."

"I've got an idea!" Kimmy offered suddenly.

Ashley frowned a bit. "Ohh, it had better not be what I think it is."

"Of course not," Kimmy replied with a small scoff. "We just get swimsuits of our own and pose as competitors to get backstage and expose the footage."

Ashley smiled, but rubbed the bridge of her nose. "Yup... thanks, Kim. That's exactly what I thought it was..."



Carol showed up for the finals of the pageant just as expected. What wasn't usual was that three other "competitors" came with her. Nobody questions a couple more pretty faces in low shorts and bikini tops, even if Ashley felt like she stood out from the other photogenic girls. Samantha and Ashley did their best to blend in with the rest of the girls, which basically involved waiting around in their bikinis while Kimmy snuck off to snoop around the room with all the video data. They had to make a point to stay out of the way of Megan and her troupe of cheating skanks, but they were more caught up in themselves than the other competitors and it was a surprisingly easy task.

The stage itself was clearly going for some "Christmas in July" theme, if a bit all over the place with it. A large prop sled and some plastic reindeer were mounted up in the back, with holly wreaths and Christmas lights hanging on the stage wall behind them. A fake fireplace flickered with a fuzzy carpet in front of it, and a man-sized tree that was fully decorated. "I guess you just have to suck it up and be cool if you're Jewish in this contest," Samantha muttered, getting a brief snicker out of Ashley.

Ashley and Samantha hung back as the girls were called out on stage for their showings. Some girl Ashley didn't recognize went out, doing a basic runway walk, posing and leaning against one of the reindeer before coming back after about a minute. The judges didn't look especially impressed, but the small audience clapped politely. The girls were glad to note that the first contestant came right back to the rest of the competitors. The small batch of bikini beauties would stay this size, and they'd be able to keep hiding among them as easily as before.

The rest of the girls cycled through the stage one by one. Carol made good use of the sled and the fuzzy carpet to show herself off at various angles, but Bunny went into an outright stripper pole dance around the oversized candy cane. The rest of Megan's friends followed a similar pattern, straddling the reindeer or wrapping themselves in the Christmas lights to get a lot more suggestive than these shows normally went (as far as Ashley knew). A few of the judges still looked interested, and a few of the audience members whistled at the raunchy display.

It finally came to Megan's turn, Ashley looking anxiously over her shoulder. She saw Kimmy lean out the door and wave to her before giving a thumbs up. Megan strode out confidently, winking at the judges before she laid out on the carpet, arching her back seductively. Ashley waved for Samantha to make their move, hurrying out towards the stage. Megan only spotted them as they came out past the curtain, but her eyes went wide.

"Not so fast!" Ashley demanded, pointing at Megan to call her out. Ash's eyes darted briefly towards the audience, realizing the position she was in as another piece of eye candy for the crowd.

Megan scowled back at her rival, sitting up and pointing out towards Ashley accusingly. "Hey! Get her out of here! They're cheating!" she demanded, with Amber and Kasey already starting to follow from backstage, but Samantha stepped in their way.

"You're one to talk about cheating!" Ashley laughed. "Hit it, Kimmy!"

Right on cue, the big screen above the stage flashed on. Instead of showing the scores or rankings or special effects, it played back footage of Megan seducing and then making out with one of the judges on a couch backstage. The crowd rose into a series of murmurs while the other judges looked at the one on screen.

"What are you doing, you meddling little shit!?" Megan snarled rather than trying to deny it. Fortunately for her, someone else did.

"This is ridiculous!" huffed Debbie, her step-mom and the permanently biggest boobs and mouth in the room. She was dressed in another of her needlessly baring dresses. "It's clearly nothing but jealousy and sabotage! Any five-year-old could edit together something like this with a free copy of Photoshop! Someone remove these... these..."

Kimmy managed to read the scene well enough to switch over the footage. It showed Debbie down on her knees in one of the dressing rooms in front of another of the judges. They didn't have to be facing the camera to tell what her bobbing head was doing. Debbie shut her mouth and blushed heavily.

"Just admit it," Ashley demanded, crossing her arms and once again being reminded of her largely bared chest. She blushed and trying to adjust her arms cover up more. "You cheated the whole time because you were afraid of Carol winning. Because she's more talented than you, and you've never won anything fair in your life."

Megan was red with anger. "Because of you! Because you keep fucking things up for me, you nosey geeks!"

"We only step in because you keep cheating and trying to beat people up!" Stephanie defended.

"Or brainwashing! Don't forget that one!" Kimmy piped up, squeezing past Kasey with a quick "excuse me."

"Oh, I won't forget any of this!" Megan snarled. She thrust a finger at the trio of helpful friends. "Get them!"

Ashley and the girls were still powered up by Kimmy's serum, but at this point, Megan and her crew were too angry to care. Carol hopped aside, which Ashley preferred anyway to her joining the brawl. The three of them had been through all this before while Carol didn’t have any kind of training or serum on her side. Sam lashed out quickly to slam her forearm into the charging Bunny’s chest, dropping her to the stage with a distinct thud. She reached out with her other hand to catch Allison by the hair, but Kimmy ran over and waved at Sammy in her peach-pink bikini. “Ooh! Dibs on Ali! We’ve got kind of a thing going!”

The other girls were already moving past Samantha to get at the stage and Ashley, so Sam shrugged and shoved Ali over to Kim to turn after the rest.

Ashley was expecting Megan to resort to her same dumb plan of violence and numbers. She blocked an attempted punch from Amber, cracking a quick but powerful backhand slap to her cheek that sent the busty blonde staggering. Megan attacked her old rival from behind, grabbing Ash by the hair. Ashley swung an elbow back, bashing into the bully’s breast. She grunted and backed away sharply, the thin but powerful blonde spinning around and kicking her in the stomach. Megan was knocked back hard enough that she tripped and fell into the sled, a few empty presents toppling off the seat and onto her head.

Kimmy gave a quick kick to Ali’s leg, getting her to yelp and jump. “Ow! Dammit, Kim! You shoot up on your own supply and you still fight like a wuss!” Ali grabbed for the geekier scientist, but she swiftly ducked under her arm and pulled on her leg, clumsily dropping her bully onto her ass.

“There IS such a thing as being over prepared.” Kimmy turned sharply and swung Ali by the bare leg to send her sliding across the smooth stag floor, getting a long wail from her as the wood skidded against her back.

Samantha grabbed Gabriella by the back of her swimsuit, stopping her short in mid-charge on Ashley. “Oh no! Not again!” the bully yelped, before Samantha tossed her to one side. She landed face-first in a pile of fake snow, the soapy flakes sticking to her skin as she tried to push herself off the fluffy mound. Ali went sliding between them both before crashing under the tree, caught among a clutter of presents and her bared skin being poked by the tree’s plastic needles.

By now the audience was up and cheering. Most of them had seen this enough times by now to know where it was going, and were settling in for the real show. Kasey went for Ashley, but the skinnier blonde caught her by the wrists to keep her at bay. “You always screw things up, you little jerk!” Kasey growled at her, grabbing and clawing just short of Ashley’s hair and face. “Why don’t you butt out and stay out of our lives?!”

“Because you keep screwing with my friends,” Ashley smirked back, unphased by her insults by now. She kicked out and tripped Kasey’s legs up, guiding her with her hands and making her fall forward. Ashley kneeled and stuck out a knee to make Kasey’s belly land right across it, grunting and coughing before she realized the position she was in. It was ideal for Ashley for force her legs apart and start spanking her in front of the cheering audience.

Debbie was marching after the girl who had interrupted her daughter’s “performance” and defaced her in front of everybody, glad to put the girl down for good and get her out of her hair. Samantha was busy grabbing Amber in a headlock and banging her knees into the strong girl’s bouncing breasts, so she had a clear path to Ashley. Kimmy slipped between the fighters, harder to notice with her shorter size as she lunged into Debbie’s path and slugged her right in the stomach. The step-milf let out a huge groan and doubled over so hard her breasts popped right out of the top of her dress.

Ashley gave a quick laugh at the exposed Debbie before shoving Kasey off her lap and turning to go after Megan again. She stopped short, looking down to find that Bunny had wrapped her arms around Ashley's leg, slowing down her advance. "Don't know when to stay down, do you?" Ashley hissed, kicking her foot at Bunny's chest but unable to shake her off that easily. She hopped on one foot until she leaned on the far wall, grabbing one of the Christmas wreaths off of its hook. She swung her free leg to kick Bunny in the gut, winding Megan's toadie and making her get to her knees. Ashley slammed the large wreath over her head and shoulders, binding Bunny's arms to her side and squashing around her boobs.

"Now you're getting in the spirit!" Ashley mocked, sending a few slaps to Bunny's face. The bully grunted and squealed obnoxiously, unable to get her arms up past the thick, fake wreath to defend herself from her would-be victim. Bunny's head was soon rolling dizzily, hardly able to see straight from Ashley's toying slaps. Ash could see she was ready to be put away, so she grabbed one of the presents from beneath the nearby tree. They were light from being empty cardboard boxes covered in shiny paper, so Ashley had no problem punching a large hole through one end of a bright red one. She slammed it over Bunny's head, leaving her in the dark of the stifling cardboard as her head fit perfectly inside the present's hole and shoving her over, leaving her flopped against the wall as she struggled with her binding wreath and gift wrapping.

Amber finally managed to pull free from Samantha's grasp, the blonde boxer throwing a hard punch into her stomach. Sam grunted from the hit, but even the biggest of Megan's girls couldn't leave a proper dent in her. She threw a haymaker of her own, too fast and powerful for Amber to stop from connecting with her face. She spun almost completely around before Samantha caught her around the waist, lifting her up over her shoulder and ripping off her top. Amber's bouncing boobs hung over Sam's shoulder, which she slapped around playfully to encourage their painful and embarrassing wobbling.

"Lemee gooo!" Amber whined pathetically as Sam grinned up at her.

"Not just yet. You've got some rounds to make," she teased as she carried the squirming Amber over to the Christmas tree. She pushed Amber's front half into the tree, dragging her across its branches and letting the dull but prickly plastic needles scratch across her impressive boobs. Amber screamed the whole way around the tree before Samantha braced herself and held her up in front of the fireplace.

"No! No no stop! You stupid psycho!" Amber shrieked in panic, but Samantha ignored her (or was even a little encouraged) and threw her chest-first towards the fire. It was, of course, a plastic prop fireplace with an LCD playing footage of a yule log. Amber's boobs flattened against the smooth surface, bouncing her face off of it and lying groaning in front of the barely warm screen.

Kimmy had grabbed and dragged Debbie off by her hair, forcing her to bend over and stumble clumsily after her. She passed by Ali and grabbing her by the top. Alison yelped and tried to resist, pulling back away from Kimmy. It didn’t so much free Alison from her rivals grasp as it snapped her bikini top in half. Ali grabbed at her chest to try covering herself up, but Kimmy snatched her by the arm and dragged her by that instead. She lifted Debbie and Ali together as they reached the sleigh, lining them up and slamming them tits first into the plastic reindeers’ heads. They both let out loud, shrill cries as the dull antlers jabbed into their naked chests.

Samantha picked up the dazed Gabriella by her bikini bottoms, wedging the swimsuit up into her enviable ass. She squealed and kicked frantically, but that only made it worse as she stretched and started to fall out of it. The crowd laughed as she exposed more of her hips to the crowd, Samantha letting her make a fool of herself for a while before  before she lifted and tossed Gabriella halfway onto the sleigh. She landed with her stomach on the raised edge of the seated area, grunting loudly as she was left with her head and arms dangling over the inside. It also left her ass hanging halfway out of her swimsuit, unwittingly mooning the crowd as she tried too push herself back off.

Kasey didn't so much come to Gabriella's rescue as she tried to capitalize on Samantha's distraction. Kasey ran in and punched Samantha between her shoulders, but even the sneak attack didn't do as much as she might have hoped. Samantha stumbled a half-step, but then turned sharply to drive her elbow backward into Kasey's breast. She grunted and bent over as her chest wobbled and one breast bounced right out of her top. She tried to cover up and protect her chest by wrapping her arms around herself, letting Samantha easily grab her by the hair. Sam turned back around slammed her newest captive's face into the first tempting target she could find, resulting in her bashing Kasey's face into Gabriella's still dangling ass.

Both girls shouted at the impact, though Kasey's more of a witless grunt while Gabriella was more of a startled shriek. Samantha grinned as she lifted Kasey back upright. "Thanks for the hand on this one. I've spanked her ass so many time by now I thought I was going to make my hand go numb. I should have thought of this ages ago." She gladly went back to bouncing Kasey's face off of Gabby's butt, simultaneously spanking the gorgeous ass in the process.

Megan tried to make a break for it, but Ashley hopped over Amber to get in between her and the backstage area. "You're in my way, Ash. You're ALWAYS in my way," Megan growled.

"I want you to take a second and listen to yourself," Ashley said with a condescending smirk. "Because you sound like you're in the Legion of Doom right now. And you know you're not getting away with this, so just give up quietly and we'll go easy on you."

"How's this for quiet?!" Megan grabbed some spare tinsel from some of the nearby props and threw it at Ashley's face. She had hoped the distraction would buy her a few seconds to dart past her and escape the punishment her friends and mother were being put through, but Ashley was still too quick for her. She snatched it out of the air in one fistful, rushing into Megan's way and backhand slapping her into the stash of props. She caught Megan by the neck, holding her against the table of various boxes before she shoved the handful of tinsel into Megan's bikini top, letting it hang sloppily out of her cleavage.

Megan gagged and kicked at Ashley's legs, trying to get free to escape or at least fight back against her former victim. The kicking became more difficult when Ashley lifted her completely off her feet. She held her there a second, as if showing Megan off like her glittery-boobed trophy before she slammed her back down, spiking her through the table and pelting her with the remains of the various props and tools. The crowd gave a loud cheer as Megan moaned, splayed out in the wreck of the table and covered with bits of glitter, fake snow, and the loose bolts and tools that had built the set.

Kimmy was also finishing up toying with Debbie and Ali, their boobs red and swollen from being banged into the tree, the reindeer, the wreaths, and about anything else that looked uncomfortable on the stage. She gave a swift pull on Allison's top, ripping it off and wrapping it in a quick knot around the whining and moaning women's wrists and binding them behind their back.

"There! Presents are all wrapped up, Ash!" Kimmy called, shoving the two of them towards the tree. The topless women tripped over Amber and collapsed under the tree, groaning and squirming powerlessly on top of each other.

"Good work, Kim. Sam! You're missing Christmas," Ashley called. Samantha shoved Kasey back over to the heap of beaten bullies before picking up Gabriella, giving her a few last, quick spanks before walking over and dumping her in with the rest.

“So what do we do with them this time?” Samantha asked, hands resting on her hips.

“Well strip em down, of course,” Ashley offered. “That’s just plain fair at this point.”

“And spanking,” Kimmy added.

“Do we always got to do spanking?” Ashley asked casually as she looked over the variously dazed and groaning bullies.

“Can’t argue with the classics,” Samantha said with a shrug as she yanked down the rest of Debbie’s dress.

Ashley grinned as she turned back to the audience. “What do you say, everybody? Do we let them go?” The crowd erupted into boos and assorted negatives. “Then how about we wrap them up and leave them out for Santa?” This got a few more cheers, but a fair mix of boos. “So who says we hang em up like stockings and put em those ass and titties the ol’ spanking machine?” That got the big reaction she expected. “You heard them, girls. Hang em high. I got an idea. Carol, come give us a hand!”

The three girls started to prop or tie up the girls, leaving the cheaters all stripped naked and strung up. They made do with what was around, so Amber and Ali were left tied to the tree with some spare rope from the set design. Kasey and Amber were bound up by wreaths that got bound to the wall, with Debbie and Gabbie stuck into the saddles and ropes that had been attached to the fake reindeer. Lastly, Megan was hogtied in Christmas lights, forced to thrust her ass up into the air. The four girls (with Carol having come out to join them) had gathered some microphones and mounted them near their victims of choice.

“Okay, ready?” Carol offered, raising her hand high. The rest of the girls did the same, nodding and cuing Carol to go ahead. She delivered the first smack, the crowd quiet to let the spanking sound ring throughout the hall. The mic picked up the slap as much as the shout that followed. Megan wasn’t through with her yelp when Kimmy slapped both hands down on Amber’s boobs. The shrieking and gasping of the bullies just made the girls smack louder as they kept up their irregular pattern, the crowd starting to laugh and cheer as they finally caught onto the rhythm; the rebelling coeds spent the next five minutes or so spanking the bound bullies’ asses and breasts to Jingle Bells, and whatever Christmas tunes came to mind.

The crowd was standing, laughing and cheering on the humiliation until one of the judges (the one that hadn't been seduced by Megan and her crew) got everyone to settle down. "Well, this is a pretty unconventional showing," he addressed the room through his microphone. He glanced up at Ashley, Kimmy, Carol and Samantha in particular. "But that might have been the best show of courage and beauty I've ever seen. I think we have our winners! Would you four be willing to do a tie-breaker round?"

The crowd clapped and cheered for them as Ashley smiled and blushed... then did a double take. "Wait what? Noooo nonono. We're not competing."

"Yea! Not us," Samantha added. "Thanks but no thanks."

"Yea, yea. Cool, but no. We're good," Kimmy agreed.

"Give it over to Carol."

"Yea. Her."

"For sure.

"We're just..."

"We're like detectives."

"We're just helping. Carol though. Yea. All Carol. She wins. We... we didn't enter, but we drop out."

The girls fumbled their way through their unofficial backing out after unofficially joining. Carol was appointed the official winner, since the other judges were booted out for having slightly biased opinions. Carol received a short modeling deal for over the summer so she could keep going through college, as well as a decent cash prize and a spot in the upcoming local parade. They were able to contribute their own ideas to the crew that was making the float, and at Ashley's suggestion, they were glad to follow through with it.



In the middle of the parade Carol was mounted with her beauty queen style crowd, sash and swimsuit. The float was built to look like an oversized Santa's sleigh, with Ashley, Samantha and Kimmy were walking alongside in simple green elf costumes. At the head of the float, Kasey, Bunny and Megan were dressed in slutty swimsuits. They wore tiny bikinis with red noses and foam antlers fixed to their heads, bound by straps to the front of the float. It was running by a simple engine, but it gave the illusion that they were pulling the sleigh down the road.

In the back of the sled, the rest of the bullies were bound up in ribbons, wrapping paper, and stickers and nothing else, looking like a pile of gift-wrapped sluts. Amber in particular found herself wearing nothing but a few carefully-placed strips of red ribbon covering up her crotch with a large bow. Her mouth was gagged by a strip of wrapping paper, and her impressive tits were covered by nothing but a pair of stickers over her nipples that red "Do not open until Xmas." Gabbie was face down, hogtied with her butt sticking up in the air with red booty shorts reading "my other ride is a reindeer." Ali was laid out and propped with her legs forced open in an elaborate bondage setup with lace and ribbons, an oversized candy cane held against her crotch. Debbie was propped up to lean over the side of the sled, her lower half bound in shiny wrapping paper. Her boobs hung over the edge of their ride with eggnog labels all over her chest.

"This is gonna be the best not-Christmas ever," Samantha laughed. "I just know it."