Trish Stratus vs Carmen Electra (commission)

A recent commission for a hotel fight between Carmen Electra and Trish Stratus. I'm not normally huge on celebrity fights, but I actually knew who these two are and the requester had some good input and requests so it went by quick and fun. 

 

Carmen Electra had signed on with the WWE for a one-night promotional deal. She acted as a guest announcer for the night and refereed for one match, though never getting into anything physical. The job itself was easy while still paying big money for the Baywatch beauty's star power. The real issue was with her coworkers.

Carmen and Trish Stratus had immediate animosity. It was dirty looks at first, and some backhanded remarks about Trish during her match. When the show was wrapping up, Trish made sure to find Carmen out in one of the concrete halls backstage near the catering table.

"You've got a big mouth for a no-talent slut. You know that?" Trish demanded, wasting no time in fanning the fire. She was still in her wrestling outfit, the tight leather pants and elastic top clinging to the blonde's curvy body.

"Excuse me? If you want no talent, try the mirror," Carmen sneered back in her alluringly revealing suit. "I've seen your type before. You're a dime a dozen blonde bimbo who jumped ship to America to get by on another lazy Canadian wrestler gimmick."

Trish's face reddened as it turned into a full on glare. She stepped closer to Carmen, expecting the actress and model to back down. She just scowled right back. "Don't you judge me, you washed up tramp!" Trish demanded. "You're even worse for being nothing but a second-rate pretty face. You can't act, you obviously can barely dress yourself let alone maintain a career, and you sure aren't worth shit in a fight."

Carmen scoffed and stepped closer. At this point, their breasts were tingling as their thin attire brushed against each other. "Don't think your pretend play fights count as real fighting. I've seen some scraps in my days. And being a dancer has made me much more athletic than you, and way, WAY more attractive to every man on Earth than the hottest wrestler. And that definitely isn't you!"

Trish was the first to resort to actual blows. She slapped Carmen right across the face, sending the league's guest star staggering back several paces. "How about you watch that big mouth of yours before it gets you into trouble?" Trish hissed through her teeth. She savored the shocked expression on Carmen's face for a moment before turning to head back to her dressing room and clean up for the night.

Carmen had other ideas. She went charging right after Trish and tackled her around the waist, dropping her onto the hard floor below. Trish grunted as her big boobs were crushed beneath their combined weight. Carmen instantly went for the blonde wrestler's hair and yanking on it painfully, getting some shrill screams as Trish kicked her booted feet on the ground.

"Don't you fucking walk away from me!" Carmen snarled as she continued with the vicious hair pulling. Trish leaned on one arm and used the other to slam an elbow into Carmen's ribs, knocking the air out of the bathing beauty and making her lose her grip. Trish hit another blow into the same spot before she rolled to one side and sent Carmen toppling over. She coughed as her legs flipped up in the air, too distracted by the pain to bother noticing that a few gawking onlookers got a perfect view up her skirt. She scrambled to her feet when Trish let out a furious roar and charged into her. She lifted Carmen off the ground for a moment as she speared her right into the catering table against the far wall, rattling it and its contents as well as the makeup table beside it.

The onlookers started to call for security while Carmen kicked and punched at Trish, the various food and drink already staining her clothes. "You stupid psycho dyke! Let go!" The brawling guest shouted as she grabbed one of the cans of soda and smashed it into the side of Trish's face. It bounced the blonde's head away, but more noticeably sprayed the soda and its foam over the both of them.

Trish staggered back holding her cheek while Carmen dragged herself off the table. Thinking fast, Carmen grabbed a sandwich tray and swung it across Trish's face with an echoing noise of cheap aluminum at work. Trish nearly fell onto her ass from that one as the bread and deli meat went flying all around them. Carmen took full advantage by jumping onto Trish's back, looking from a distance like she was getting a piggyback ride from the bigger blonde. Trish's screams and grunts of pain showed that it was anything but fun to have Carmen clawing at her hair and face.

Trish ended up stumbling over to the makeup stable, grabbing its edge for balance. When she saw Carmen's face over her shoulder in the mirror, she grabbed a can of hairspray and blasted her attacker like it was a can of mace. Carmen screamed and fell off of her, eyes watering from the stinging chemicals. Trish rubbed her scratched up face before she grabbed and threw fistful of cake onto the writhing Carmen's body.

"I'm not done with you bitch!" Trish snarled, but Carmen wasn't completely blinded by the spray. When she stormed over to the Baywatch babe, Carmen rolled onto her back and kicked her right between the legs. Her high heel had been lost in the struggle, so thankfully it was just a stockinged foot that smashed the wrestler's pussy. Trish still grunted and fell to her knees, clutching her crotch with one hand while the other lashed out at Electra. The women were tearing out each other's hair, both sticky with food and smeared makeup by the time security arrived. They still thrashed and kicked at each other while they were pulled apart by several large men.

"This isn't over, you fucking bulldyke!" Carmen shouted furiously.

Trish agreed just as enthusiastically. "Oh you're damn right it isn't! I'll get you for this. You hear me!?"

Carmen went back to her hotel suite that night, annoyed but cooling off quickly. She still grumbled about Trish and her outburst at the set, but at least it was behind her. She was walking around the classy room (complete with its own kitchen and huge, cushy bed) in her bright pink bra and panties. A short robe went just past her waist, not bothering to fully undress as she filled up her bathtub. It was steaming hot, just how she liked it, when she started to remove her panties. Then came the knock on her door.

Carmen sighed and pulled her underwear back up. She looked out the peephole where a blonde woman waited in a skimpy black dress. Her face was buried in a clipboard as she read it over.

"Hi, Miss Electra?" the woman called through the door. "Sorry, but I'm with the WWE. We had some papers to sign in regards to your appearance on the show tonight."

Carmen rolled her eyes. Typical incompetence. "Do you have any idea how late it is for all this?" she grumbled, but she opened the door to just be done with it. The new woman burst into the room as soon as the door was open, blindsiding Carmen and knocking her flat on her back.

Trish tossed away the clipboard and took advantage of the confusion, shutting the door and locking it behind her. "Who's the dumb one know!?" she laughed down at Carmen. "I can't believe you actually fell for that!"

Carmen stared in shock for a moment. She had been fooled by the clipboard blocking her face and never seeing Trish outside of her wrestling gear. She finally started to smirk as she rose to her feet. "You're the only dumb bitch here. This time you came into my home turf and made sure that nobody would come to save you."

"Oh, I'm counting on it," Trish sneered back at her, shaking out her blonde locks before she charge right for Carmen. The nimble dancer ducked under a huge haymaker, tackling Trish in the side to bodily threw her down to the floor. However pissed as she was with Trish, Carmen wasn’t planning to get into a wrestling match with the pro diva if she could help it. Instead, she stomped on Trish’s chest, getting the busty blonde’s tits to bounce around beneath her dress. The wrestler grunted and brought an arm up around her breasts before kicking at Carmen. The slimmer blonde had to stumble in order to avoid it, but she still managed to dance away from the blow.

“You fight just as sloppy as you do in the ring!” Carmen taunted, sneering as she put her hands on her hips. Trish forced herself to her feet, but Carmen was furious and confident enough to underestimate her. She had expected Trish to steady herself before she came at her, but the wrestler hurled herself right into Carmen and delivered a heavy backhand chop to her chest. The Baywatch beauty gasped as the powerful arm created a resounding slapping sound as it hit right between the folds of her robes and against her tits.

The blow knocked Electra back into a wall and Trish quickly grabbed her by the shoulders to trap her there. Carmen was still pawing at her chest when Trish drove a knee into her stomach. The power blow winded the model, leaving Carmen with her mouth hanging open as she reeled from the pain.

“And you still can’t take a hit, you scrawny bitch!” Trish hissed through gritted teeth. She grabbed the winded Carmen by the hair and stormed away from the doorway, dragging her opponent along with her. She wanted to put the mouthy bitch through more, but there wasn’t much for her to work with just inside the massive suite. Trish found a bit more to work with as she reached the living room, tossing Carmen into the back of the couch. Carmen went tumbling over and landed on the cushions, wincing from the landing as she rubbed her stinging scalp. Trish reached over the couch to grab another handful of hair, but Carmen reacted quickly and returned the favor with Trish’s golden locks. The dancer slid onto the to the floor, dragging Trish after her and banging her chin on the hard edge of the sofa. Trish grunted and bounced off, leaving her on the carpet and rubbing her jaw.

Even with the couch between them, Carmen refused to use the opening to rest. She scrambled back over the couch, sizing up the downed wrestler for a half second before she leapt over the back and landed full force with a stomp on her stomach. Trish grunted hard as she clutched her belly, but Carmen held onto the back of the sofa to deliver a few more stomps with her bare feet. “Better stay down, bitch! Know your place!”

Trish curled up defensively, trying to block the attacks with her arms and knees. Carmen was breathing heavily as she sneered down at her opponent, glad to have Trish back on the defensive. The stunned and stunning blonde was still feeling it when Carmen dropped down, her pantied crotch straddling her stomach.

“Get off me, you half-naked skank!” Trish objected, but she could only shove and squirm beneath her hated enemy.

“Really? Because you seem a bit overdressed for the occasion!” Carmen shot back. She grabbed Trish by her breasts, dragging her nails along them and leaving some stinging scratches along the Canadian’s jugs. For all of Trish’s training and experience as a wrestler, the catty attack caught her completely off guard. Trish screamed and grabbed her by the wrists, squeezing hard enough to get Electra to wince in pain. Regardless, Carmen already had the grip she wanted and ripped down the middle of Trish’s dress. The fine fabric was made to look good rather than resist a lot of pressure, so the loud tear went down to her waist in one crooked line.

“You fucking bitch! That was expensive!” Trish shouted, her face red with anger and embarrassment.

“Then you obviously overpaid, you dumb cunt!” She pulled one of her hands free and slapped Trish across the face, the other hand quickly going to pin her head to the ground. Carmen reclaimed her grip on her hair, bouncing Trish’s skull off of the carpet a few times before standing back up. Trish grit her teeth and held her aching head. It was throbbing along with her chest, but her anger kept her going. Carmen tried to send a kick into her side, but Trish reacted quickly enough to catch the bare leg and shove her backward. Carmen staggered and barely caught herself on the wall, snarling before she tried to rush the downed wrestler again.

This time, Trish was ready for her. She speared into Carmen, catching her around her slender waist and lifting her into the air. She squeezed her powerful arms around Electra’s middle, getting a surprised scream as she beat her fists on Trish’s back. It seemed to be her only valid target at the time, but the stocky blonde soaked up the damage to keep crushing Carmen’s ribs in her improvised bearhug.

“Put me down, you gorilla bitch!” Carmen wailed, but the pain her voice made Trish know better than to let up now. She swung herself bodily to one side, painfully tossing Carmen around in her arms and throwing her off balance. She was winded from the beating and couldn’t keep this up all night, but she enjoyed the time she spent close to Carmen’s face while it was a mask of agony.

“You want down, you phony cunt?” Trish hissed through her gritted teeth. With a surge of strength and effort, she lifted Carmen up high and dropped her crotch-first onto the arm of one of the chairs. Carmen gave out a shrill shriek as she was cuntbusted on the solid piece of furniture, her eyes instantly starting to water with nothing to protect her but her lacy underwear. She was paralyzed by the pain before Trish slammed her in the chest with a forearm, knocking her over so that her face was buried into the cushions and her ass up in the air.

“Looks like you’re back in your natural pose, slut!” Trish barked at her, but Carmen was in too much pain to reply. It still didn’t inspire any mercy in the wrestler, who only thought of further cruelty to inflict on her defenseless opponent. She couldn't help herself as she wound up and delivered a smack to Carmen's ass that echoed through the otherwise silent suite. Carmen’s scream broke the silence once again, trying to crawl off the other other of the chair. Trish followed her closely, delivering another four or five spanks before Electra was able to tumble  back onto the floor.

“Where do you think you’re going?!” Trish snapped, stomping off after her opponent. She gave a brief tug at her dress before deciding that it was beyond repair right now. She left her breasts bouncing around in nothing but her bra as she forced Carmen back up to her knees by a handful of hair. Electra winced as she rose, but she threw an elbow back into Trish’s belly. It caught Stratus by surprise and knocked the wind out of the wrestler, making her double up while holding her belly. Carmen was eager for payback from the pain that was still throbbing in between her legs, so she stood up and caught Trish by her neck. She hurled Trish into the flat screen in front of the couch, bouncing her face off of the hard plastic lining and letting her crumble to her knees. Trish groaned dizzily as she rubbed her face, a shallow scratch that would likely bruise by tomorrow left behind on her forehead.

“I thought you liked being on tv, you little camwhore!” Carmen shouted. Trish was still leaning her hands on the tv table, so she stomped her bare heel between the Canadian’s shoulder blades to send her flopping onto the piece of wooden furniture. Trish grunted in pain as her breasts were squashed against the solid table. She was too busy trying to clear her head when Carmen pulled on one of her legs, dragging the dazed blonde across the carpet and towards the kitchen. Trish screamed as her barely-covered tits were left reddened by the awkward dragging and the abrasive rug burn, only to find that the hard tile of the kitchen floor didn’t treat her much better.

The layout was that of a small but well-stocked kitchen. The hotel had given Miss Electra basically everything short of a stove, including a full fridge and a few free samples of fruit and pastries left out for her. “Alright! Get up, you big fake fatass!” Carmen continued to berate Trish as she forced her back upright. She reared the wrestler back to try throwing her skull into the cabinet door, but while the trip there was painful it was enough for Trish to get her bearings.

Trish threw up her hands to catch the edge of the cabinet and diminish the impact to nearly nothing, just like she was stopping a hit with the turnbuckle. The thud of her hands hitting it instead left Carmen convinced that her latest attack had worked, but Trish just grabbed one of the hotel’s cheap plates off of the countertop and spun around, smashing it to pieces over Carmen’s head. The former Baywatcher let out a startled scream, the impact more startling and painful than truly damaging. It still left bits of ceramic stuck in her hair and Electra grabbing at her scalp to check for blood that wasn’t there. As she staggered backward, Trish caught her by her skimpy robe and pulled it over Carmen’s head. The busty wrestler sent a few punishing elbows into Carmen’s back, each attack drawing a loud and pained grunt from her blinded blonde rival.  

“You want it hardcore, bitch? Huh!?” Trish hissed venomously. Carmen was still groaning and trying to pull the robe out from from her head when Trish thrust a hand between her legs. She bodily lifted Carmen off her feet and scoop slammed her onto the kitchen table, laying her out like she was on an operating table at a particularly sadistic hospital. Trish locked her strong hands around Carmen’s neck, throttling the dancer on top of the table as she kicked and gagged.

“It’s about time someone shut you up!” Trish snarled. Carmen indeed couldn’t speak, but it didn’t keep her from responding. She grabbed at the tray of sweets that they had left out for her. Carmen managed to clumsily snatch up a cupcake and ram its thickly frosted top into Trish’s pretty face, grinding it there until the bright green stuff had covered everything from her lips to eyes.

“AUGGH! UHHK!” Trish gagged on the shocking sweetness, stopping to wipe her stinging eyes with both hands. Carmen started to roll to one side, but Trish’s watering eyes could just make out her shape. She shoved Carmen hard in the opposite direction, hearing a dense thump and some clattering as the falling starlet took a few wooden chairs down with her. Trish spat and wiped her face off. She wasn’t able to get all of the cream off of her, but at least she could see clearly. She finally started to circle around the kitchen to go after the fallen Carmen, but the dancer had already slid under the table while she was down and Trish was blind. Her long leg kicked out from under the table, catching Trish in the knee and toppling her over into the fridge. Her head bounced off the thick plastic as the wrestler groaned and started to push herself back off of the refrigerator door. Carmen didn’t want to risk her getting her hands on her again, so she opened the door and shoved Trish’s head inside.

“Why don’t you just stay in there, you fat pig bitch!?” Electra swung the door shut around her neck and shoulders, making the wrestler scream at the surprising jolt of pain that ran through her upper body. Trish raised an arm to try to stop the repeated attack, but it slammed against her forearm instead. Carmen didn’t seem to mind it so long as she was hurting the rival blonde. She got in a few more crushing smacks with the door before Trish spotted the chocolate cream pie left inside the fridge. They must have expected her to have guests, since only a small piece was missing. The wrestler grabbed the whole pie tin and turned around quickly to throw it at Carmen. It failed to hit her face, splatting all over her robe and tits as it collided with her chest. The dancer shrieked as the cold cream splashed all over her face and chest, stumbling back in shock as she tried to wipe it off. She stripped out of her barely fitting robe, just for Trish to drive a mule kick into Carmen’s stomach.

The Baywatch starlet went down to her knees, clutching her naked belly in pain. The wrestler spun around and thrust a hand between Carmen’s legs, lifting her up in a classic bodyslam maneuver. Instead of dropping her back down, Trish snarled and rammed her into the nearby door. Carmen flopped and howled as the pain shot through her back, wincing as she tried to flop her way free from Trish’s grip. It proved to be too little effort too late as Trish gave a furious scream and charged again, smashing the door wide open with Carmen’s back hitting like a battering ram.

The two of them flopped into the bedroom, tumbling apart as Carmen rolled around on her back. Trish could see the steamy bathroom up ahead, but she had to drag herself back to her feet slowly. The breakin hadn’t left her unscathed, even if Electra had taken the brunt of the hit. “No better place for us to have landed,” Trish scoffed as she lifted Carmen up to her hands and knees by her hair. “Because I’m going to leave you out cold for room service to find your skanky ass in the morning!”

Trish caught Carmen around the neck, forcing her up into a headlock. The slimmer blonde was still groaning and holding her back, leaving her easy to manipulate as Trish grabbed the waistband of her panties and dropped the two of them backward onto the bed with a suplex. Carmen gave a sharp cry as her aching back hit the mattress, bouncing a few times before her loose body settled on top of the bedspread. Trish smirked as she rolled over, both women leaving a mess of crumbs and icing in their wake across the bed. She had expected the whining Carmen to be out of commission by her crushing suplex, but she was shocked to find the model to be much sturdier than she looked. She turned at the same time as Carmen rose and swung the densely stuffed pillow right into her head.

Trish gave a quick grunt before she slumped onto the bed, her upper body spilling out of her torn dress. Carmen kept her grip on her thick pillow and shoved it over Trish's face, straddling the wrestler to keep her pinned. Trish seemed to have plenty to say in objection, but any words she may have had were smothered out by the pillow.

Her face grew hot under the pillow, but the closest she could get to escape was rolling her entire body to one side. Trish started gasping for air and coughing to keep herself breathing, but she couldn't escape the pinning position. Carmen kept one hand leaning on the pillow as she decided that she had found a more interesting target. The TV starlet tore at Trish's dress, the already damaged garment stretching and falling away easier than the first part. It quickly revealed Trish's curvy and crowd-pleasing backside, but the only appreciation it got was when Electra started slapping her ass repeatedly.

With her mouth cleared from the pillow, this attack got Trish's high-pitched screams to come out that much louder. She kicked around frantically, but it only serviced to knock around the sheets and blankets so that they tossed and tangled around them.

"Get off me! You no-talent bitch!" Trish shrieked as she flailed around blindly.

"Aww, what's wrong? All that pretend fighting make you too weak to handle a real woman!? No wonder nobody wants your butch dyke ass!" Carmen moved to sit on top of the pillow, securing Trish on the bed while she dug her nails into both of her soft ass cheeks. Trish let out another agonized howl as the hard talons threatened to pierce her flesh. This time she bucked harder than Carmen had expected, tossing the beach babe off the bed. Carmen emitted her own yowl of surprise, and it went on for an unexpectedly long amount of time. When Trish wondered why she hadn't heard a thud from her landing off the bed, she peered over and saw that her legs were so deeply entangled in the thick blankets that she was hanging halfway off of the bed.

"Fuck! What the fuck!?" Carmen cursed, thrashing and pushing at the carpet to try to get herself free. Their flailing and rolling from earlier had left her lower legs tightly wrapped up in the sheets. Trish sneered down at her as she sat on her legs, leaving her stuck in what looked like a botched attempt at doing sit ups.

"Ohh, you really fucked up now," Trish gloated as she pushed aside the last of her dress. A few shreds hung from her hips, but the women were effectively left in nothing but their bra and panteis. Trish let Carmen see her leaning over her before she grabbed and squeezed Carmen's twat with a crotch claw.

"AGHHHH! You fucking BITCH!" she screamed, flailing around to try to roll away. Trish just laughed at her expense and visibly horrible pain in her opponent's crotch. All of Electra's desperate squirming to escape the unintentional trap left her flopping around in Trish's grip, making her easy enough to manipulate. Trish used the vice grip on Carmen's pussy to turn her away and starting to spanking her like a curvy pinata.

Carmen ultimately managed to free one leg and kick Trish in the face. The bigger blonde grunted and released the painful hold, which was enough for Carmen to twist and finally fall to the floor. She hurried to her feet, stumbling as she held her pussy and pulled the last of the bedspread off of her feet. Trish nursed her jaw before spotting her opponent, crawling clumsily over the bedsheets to go after her. Trish caught up to the Baywatch babe in the doorway to the bathroom. Carmen had hoped to slam the door on her while she came in, but they were both sweaty and exhausted. Carmen pelted Trish with a few slaps before she shoved Carmen into the towel rack.

Entering the bathroom didn't make either of them less of a sweaty mess. Carmen had left her bathtub full from when Trish rang her doorbell, and the steam had built up so that the mirrors were fogged over. Trish started to move in on her when Carmen grabbed one of the towels that had landed halfway in the tub. She hastily whipped it at Trish, getting the half-naked wrestler to shout as it cracked against her thigh. She jumped and recoiled, convincing Carmen too twist it up again and give her another lash to the belly.

“What’s wrong? Remind you of getting pushed around at fat camp!?” Carmen snapped bitterly as she drew it tight again. Trish backed off, but only to grab a bar of soap off the sink and chuck it at Carmen. She yelped as the surprisingly hard projectile bounced off her arm, starting to bruise shortly after but mainly distracting her from her more complicated weapon. Trish came slamming into her, the two grappling with each other briefly before they went tumbling backward and landing with a tremendous splash in the bathwater.

Even with the sizeable tub they had provided Miss Electra for her suite, the two women landed right on top of each other and had a hard time separating in the piping hot bath. The assorted icing and food that had stuck to Trish and Carmen's skin and clothes floated to the top of the bathwater as they thrashed and clawed at each other. The steaming water stung, and any scratches left by their grasping nails hurt that much more in the heat. Carmen ended up on top, sitting up with her bra and panties left practically see-through after the hot soak. She glared down at Trish and quickly dug her knee into the crotch of the wrestler's wet panties.

"You stupid bitch! I'll kill you!" Carmen seethed as she grabbed Trish by her own soaking bra. She shoved her back until her back thumped against the wall, splashing more of the hot water around. Trish grunted, still stunned from the low blow as she felt Electra's hands wrap around her neck. The busty diva gagged and sputtered, the steamy air making it harder to breathe already. She groped along the wet wall of the shower for any grip or leverage to escape, but it was almost completely smooth and slippery from the steaming water.

Her hand finally happened to find a low shelf, knocking over a few bottles of lotion and conditioner. She grabbed a complimentary bottle of shampoo and popped the cap off, turning it over to dump it into Carmen's face. The former tv star let out a shrill shriek as she covered her face, the thick substance burning her eyes and leaving an overpowering flavor in her nose and mouth. Her eyes watered as she started to wretch, leaving her open for Trish to push her away hard enough to bounce her head off the dense glass of the shower door. Carmen bounced off with a dense thud, landing back in the water. She sat in the tub and started to grab handfuls of water to try scrubbing her face, trying to clean away the blinding muck. Trish sucked in fresh air and sat on her lap, slamming Carmen's sticky face with her forearm and rattling her further.

"You are a fucking mess, girl," Trish sneered confidently as she grabbed Carmen by a big handful of hair. "Maybe you should take that bath after all." Trish grit her teeth in a twisted grin as she shoved Carmen's head completely under the water, watching her pretty (but battered) face start to panic through the dirty water. She pushed and kicked at Trish, but she couldn't get above the surface for more than a split second. Trish had her dazed and exhausted while using her bigger and stronger build to keep her down. Carmen desperately dragged her nails down Trish's arms and breasts, but the diva saw her chance at victory was close enough to endure the catty punishments. She held Carmen under and didn't pull her back out until the bubbles slowed and Carmen had fallen limp in her arms. Carmen let out a few pathetic choking noises, spitting up some of the dirtied bathwater, but she remained unconscious.

Trish gave a weary laugh as she dumped Carmen out of the tub. She was exhausted but victorious, the dancer having put up a lot better fight than she expected. Of course, that didn't mean she was about to be merciful with the mouthy bitch. Trish left her propped her tits against the sink, holding her up like a ragdoll. She writing profanities in Carmen's lipstick all over her body (putting "cunt" across her forehead and "slut" across her ass were her personal favorites) and the mirror so it would be the first thing she saw.

"I guess you won't be needing this anymore," Trish announced, helping herself to Carmen's robe. It was even smaller on the chesty diva, but knowing the fact that it was stolen off Carmen Electra made her wear it out of the hotel with pride.

Sexfight Tournament: Alex vs Jessica (commission)

Another part of the previous sexfight tournament in the hotel between friends.This one runs longer than the rest, a more drawn out and climactic sort of fuckfest. Big and rough vs small and nasty.


The tournament was only halfway done by the time they called it a night. Roxy and those running the actual tournament finished up their plans while the fighters were glad to go back to their rooms and sleep off the exhaustion brought on by their fights. They kept the next match and the foxy combatants a secret amongst themselves, so right after breakfast they were out to set up the arena for the second fight.

Things would be a little different this time around. For one, the fight would be outside of the building itself. Roxy led the entire attending league down the hiking trail. All four of the remaining fighters wore their swimsuits under their clothes should they be chosen to go next. That was the second part of the changes: this fight would be watched live rather than through the webcams. They would have plenty of space out here to let the other girls sit around and watch.

The arena itself was a wide but simple mud pit. They had set up some volleyball and badminton nets to circle the pit, making it look like a crude wrestling ring. It was tough and elastic, so it would support the women's weight while bending slightly under the pressure. The laced fibers would also give the watching girls plenty of space to watch no matter what side they sat on since it was entirely see through.

"Okay, listen up!" Roxy declared. "Everyone gets a front row seat, but no touching the girls unless you're part of the show!" The other girls giggled at her businesslike tone. "Alex and Jessie, you're fighting first!"

There were a few cheers and whistles as the two of them started to strip off their clothes and shorts. Jessica wore a gold bikini to house her big round breasts, fitting snugly around her curvy figure without putting on too much pressure. Alex was in dark green swimsuit of the same style, though on her much slimmer figure. They watched each other as they undressed, admiring their body as much as they were looking for strengths and weaknesses. Jess had the size advantage, but she kept a fresh memory of Alex bringing down her bigger opponent last time with some aggressive use of her sharp nails and teeth on top of her sexuality.

Roxy unlatched one of the volleyball nets and let the two girls step into the cool mud. "Might as well step in naked, because that shit's coming right off," Alex warned her opponent.

"Well you might as well go topless because you sure aren't hiding any tits under there." Jessica's catty comeback got more excited hoots from the crowd, and a toothy grin from Alex.

"Looks like I'm going to have to rip those tits right off of you to make things even then," she threatened right back. Jessica shifted her footing through the mud, gauging just how much it would slow her down. The stuff was watery enough to not impede them terribly, but it was still enough to stick to their skin readily. She wouldn't need to be too concerned with it so that she just had to keep her attention on Alex.

"No limit on this one, girls. You're gonna go until someone gives up and break it when  call it. Annnnnd go!" Roxy declared, getting the last clasp back onto the surrounding nets. Alex came out fast and vicious, just like Jessica had expected. She grabbed Jess by the wrists, but she held her ground and turned with her assault. Jess bumped her hips into Alex's, leaning into her and dropping the older girl into the mud with her on top. Jess quickly turned the tables by grabbing her wrists in return, pinning them down and leaning on top of the thrashing Alex.

The girls cheered at the first signs of the pin, Jessica keeping her down enough to lean her tits right into Alex's face. She grunted from the impact of the soft chest, Jess shaking it in her face briefly before pulling back up. The mud had splashed over Alex's hair and now Jess' cleavage, but she knew better than to commit to a tit smother this early on when Alex was a known biter.

Jess repeated the busty crush a few times over, practically boxing Alex's face with her jugs. The pinned fighter finally brought one hand up to grab and pull on Jess' top, her nails scraping the skin while using it to yank the bustier girl to one side. They fell apart from each other as they scrambled to regroup, but Alex was quick to grab Jess by her breasts like a pair of handles. She quickly forced a kiss onto Jess, who started to return the tonguey fooling around until Alex pinched and twisted on her nipples through her top. Jess let out a startled gasp, her tips instantly growing hard in Alex's rough grip. She tried to pull away from it, bt Alex let go with one hand to grab her by the hair and hold her in their roughly passionate kiss.

Alex took control of the kiss as she wrangled Jess around the mud pit, keeping her struggles to a minimum. Jessica was suddenly able to pull away as Alex let go, letting her hit the mud on all fours. It was simply a part of her strategy as she grabbed Jessica's leg, keeping her from getting back up while she started to roughly finger the downed girl from behind.

"Hang in there, Jessie!" one of the girls called from just outside the ring.

"Fuck her good, Allie! Make her squirt!" added another. Really, both girls could barely made out the words as they tried to focus on the fight.

Jessica kicked back at Alex, but only hit her legs or arms and didn't properly deter her. Alex pulled on the bikini bottoms to let her fingers snake inside, tracing her nails over the sensitive pussy lips before diving in after Jess' excited clit. The firm finger rubbed inside the slick slit, rapidly building Jessica into her first point of the match.

"Come on, slut," Alex ordered, slapping Jessica hard enough on the ass to knock her face first into the mud. It left her breasts flat in the mess with her ass high in the air for Alex to toy with.

"Nooo. Fuck you," Jessica moaned, toes curling as she tried to ignore the building arousal.

"Oh just squirt already, cow tits," Alex laughed at her as she thrust in a second finger. "Makes this mud a little messier with your slutty cum!"

Alex was able to hold out a bit longer, but she couldn't find the leverage to get up or out of the fingering hold. Her bikini bottoms became soaked as she finally shook her hips, moaning loudly as the girls went wild and bounced in their seats at the sight. Roxy made a quick confirmation before urging Alex back, the cocky older woman slapping Jess on the ass before going back to her corner.

Jessica was able to catch her breath before they were called back out to go at it again. It was just the first orgasm of the night, if a wet and rough one, so she wasn't winded yet. She lunged in quickly when Alex came close, grabbing her by the arms and keeping her tangled in their wrestling position. Jess managed to force Alex's hand down, just to catch the smaller blonde around the waist and slam her sideways into the mud.

Alex shifted her weight to try to stop Jessica from climbing on top of her, but the bustier girl had other plans. She grabbed Alex's legs instead, forcing them apart and bumping her knee into the downed blonde's mound. Alex had a taste of her own rough medicine as she moaned, the grinding knee starting to bury her bikini bottom into her pussy.

"I knew  you liked it dirty," Jessica mocked, putting her hand in the mud and splashing it onto Alex's chest. She struggled to wipe it off while Jessica held onto her legs and turned to sit down on her stomach, applying her weight advantage through her hips right onto Alex's belly. It briefly winded Alex, but it was all Jess needed to plant herself and lean farther back. It landed her ass right on Alex's smaller chest while pulling her legs up, almost bending her into a C shape. It left Alex trapped beneath her while her pussy was right in front of her.

The fellow fighters outside the ring cheered for Jess' quick comeback. She grabbed Alex's bottoms and pulled them down her legs, leaving the paler girl to kick and struggle helplessly beneath her. She had taken to scratching at Jessica's back and hips, but she couldn't reach anything especially painful with her back digging into the mud. She started to rake her nails over the sensitive soles of Jessica's feet, but the mud on them dulled the affect. Jessica just moved her legs to pin down Alex's arms with her knees.

"Lemme go, you big ass bitch!" Alex snapped from beneath her, thrashing as best she could in her pinned position.

"Love it when you talk dirty, Al," Jessica laughed back at her before she spit on the blonde's pussy. Alex shuddered at the imminent threat to her womanhood, and Jessica made good on said threat when she buried her face into her crotch. Alex let out a long and high-pitched shout as Jessica messily devoured her pussy, loudly slurping and sucking on her labia. Without even her bottoms to stop her, Jessica had free reign on her cunt and buried her tongue on deep. She moved her grip from Alex's legs to her ass, squeezing her cheeks while lightly raking her nails over the soft, pale skin. It teased Alex further while pulling her closer against Jessica's lips, lightly taking one of Jessica's labial lips in between her teeth and tugging on it lightly.

After all the oral teasing, that was enough to make Alex snap. The next time Jessica's tongue brushed her clit she shuddered and her hips bounced in the air, slapping her cummy cunt against Jessica's face while Alex's mouth hung open and her eyes squeezed shut. The crowd cheered while Roxy didn't bother to check, taking Jess' arm to help her up and hold up the arm. "Score is tied! Not that the points really matter, but you know you sluts love it," she teased the whistling crowd.

Alex grunted and righted herself, wiping some of the mud from her pale hair. It left thin brown streaks through her curls, pouting at Jessica who stuck her tongue out at her in return. She licked her lips, still tasting Alex on her mouth as she went back to her corner until the brief rest was over.

As they stepped up for the next round, Alex tried adjusting her bikini bottoms. When it wouldn't stay in place, she smirked and mused a short "Fuck it," tossing her lower half aside. The girls outside the ring whistled at the exposure of her pussy, still slightly damp from Jessica's recent attack. It was the same reason why tossing the loose and wet bottoms felt like a relief to Alex.

The girls moved towards each other at a brisk pace. They were both pumped from their orgasms and the urge to win, wanting to repay their opponent for their past punishments. Alex in particular lunged into Jessica, grabbing and wedgying her bottoms into her pussy while attempting to pull them off. Jess gave a short gasp before she grabbed Alex by the hair, twisting her head off to one side and getting a shrill and angry shout from the smaller blonde. Alex let go of Jess' bottoms, but she pushed and grabbed at her upper body until her fingers caught and pulled down on Jessica's bikini top.

Jessica's breasts spilled right out into the open air, instantly becoming easy targets for Alex's groping claws. Her nails buried themselves into Jessica's areolas, trapping and twisting her nipples as she pulled back. Jess gave a shout of mixed shock and arousal as Alex stood back upright, yanking her breasts in random directions to painfully shake them around for the crowd.

"Got enough milkshake there for everyone?" Alex taunted before releasing and slapping Jess across both tits before shoving her back.

"How about you get the first taste, slut?!" Jessica didn't take that quietly and came rushing back into her, slapping at Alex's smaller breasts and grabbing for her hair again. Alex ducked under the incoming arm and got behind her, shoving Jess roughly into the ropes. They proved strong enough to hold up not only Jess as her back leaned into them, but Alex as well as she came slamming into her bigger opponent. Jess gasped as she her boobs were roughly squashed, sandwiched between her ribs and her horny friend as she bounced against the ropes/nets.

Jess grabbed Alex tits in reply, squeezing one through her bikini top and slapping the other rapidly to try to force her off. When Alex finally let up, Jess pushed her by the boobs to knock her over onto her ass. Jess hurried to jump on top of her, trying to pin Alex down. The smaller fighter proved to still have plenty of fight left in her after just one orgasm, rolling and thrashing to keep the two of them rolling around in the mud, bouncing over and under each other as their exclusive audience went wild.

Alex ended up slipping behind Jessica, wrapping her arms around her upper chest and latching onto her. Jess flopped backward to crush her underneath, but apart from a quick grunt Alex held on just as tightly. Even stuck beneath the bigger girl, Alex bent her leg to slide her foot under Jessica's bottoms and start to probe around with her toes.

"No! Ohhh fuck no you don't!" Jessica gasped. She tried to grab Alex's invading let, but the smaller blonde reached around and caught her arms. It wasn't perfectly binding, but it was enough to keep her from reaching her sexually weaponized foot as she buried her big toe into Jess' pussy beneath her bikini. Jess started to gasp and shudder as she rolled in the mud, whether from resisting Alex's advances or squirming with pleasure.

"What's the matter? You into feet or something?" Alex taunted in her ear, burying her face underneath her hair and starting to kiss and suck at her neck and ear. Jess groaned and pushed at her limbs, but she couldn't make much for progress. She spread out her legs to try to block off Alex's legs, but she was able to bend around it to keep her leg locked around Jess' thigh. The position just left her spread out wider and letting Alex's painted toe dig in deeper.

Jess gave a noisy wail as she arched her back, just to drop back down on top of Alex again. The lower blonde grunted, making Jessica realize her way out. She humped her hips, shivering with pleasure from riding the flexing toe. More importantly, it was bumping her butt against Alex's pelvis, getting husky grunts and groans of her own. When Alex hand let go to try to get around Jess' belly and stop her humping, the bustier girl used the freed hand to grab and remove Alex's food from her privates. She twisted the damp toe until Alex gave a startled shriek and let go of her entirely.

"What's the matter? I thought YOU had a thing for feet," Jessica taunted back as she sat up enough to grab both of Alex's legs.

Jess spread Alex's legs out and stood over her, the crowd delighted when Jess straddled her hips and dropped her curvy bottom onto Alex's naked lap. The older woman moaned and shook wildly a Jessica rubbed her buns back and forth across her opponent's crotch, holding her in a mock-pin position while her booty did the real dirty work. Thanks to her curvy figure, it was proving just as effective as tribbing with her but with half the risk of cumming herself. It certainly was hot to see Alex's moaning and grabbing at the mud in an attempt to distract herself, but she couldn't hold out for long when Jessica started to claw and suck on her feet. She paid special attention to her big toe, stroking Alex's sole and sucking her own precum off when Alex finally shrieked and shook. Roxy came out for one more check and held up two fingers, only one on the other.

"That's two to one, ladies! Break up that lap dance!"

Alex managed to shove Jessica's back to hurry her back off of her, the two parting to return to their corners as they were instructed. Alex had her brief rest, but the fact she had cum twice after rolling in the mud looked fairly obvious. Her breathing was heavy and hair a muddy, tousled mess.

Both girls came right out to the next round, grabbing right onto whatever garments were left on their opponent's body. Alex went right for Jessica's top while Jess pulled on her bottoms. Their frantic pulling snapped the already flimsy remains of their clothes off, and their audience gave a bunch of cheers as they were both left naked as they shoved and grabbed at ecah other. Alex finally managed to get enough distance between them, her eyes going right to Jessica's naked tits. She gave a firm slap to one of them, knocking it into the other before her other hand came from the opposite direction. She slapped Jessica's boobs around until the bigger girl caught her by the wrists, forcing her hands away while bumping her heavy boobs into Alex's. The blonde nearly lost her footing, but she raised a leg and pushed it into Jessica's naked crotch. The toes were a stimulating surprise for Jessica before she tumbled back into the mud, Alex briefly grinding her foot on her snatch before she dropped down after her.

"I just knew you would go down for anybody, slut," Alex taunted as she befuddled Jessica before she dropped down to sit right on her pillowy tits. She wiggled her ass into the comfortable seat while Jessica beat her fists on her back and pulled her hair. Alex gave a brief wince of pain, but she leaned her palms on Jessica's breasts and stretched her legs out behind her. She clamped her thighs around Jess' face, squishing up her cheeks and leaving the bustier fighter facing the older girl's ass. She slapped her hands against the soft buns, but it didn't do much to deter her. Arouse her, maybe, but Jess didn't have any good way to reach her pussy from here with her legs squeezing together.

Alex sucked on her fingers for a moment before shoving them at an angle into Jess' cunt, pumping them rapidly with the tips aiming for her clit. Jessica growled and dug her nails into Alex's butt to vent some of her arousal, but her position gave the older blonde too easy access to her snatch. When she realized she couldn't cut her off from her pussy, Jessica jerked herself to one side and swung a lung up high. Alex still darted back to avoid it, making Jess give a frustrated growl (both from her missed swing and from Alex's shift in her fingers inside of her). Jess tried the same with her other leg, but this time Alex knew it was coming. She wrapped an arm around Jessica's lifted leg, forcing her legs to spread open before the audience. They all hooted and whistled while the mud splashed against Jess' pussy, Alex showily spanking her snatch before shoving her fingers back inside her.

This time she doubled down and pumped each hand inside of her, one fingering her ass while the other went to her pussy. Jess gasped and beat her fists into the mud, trying to crawl back towards the edge of the ring to pull herself up with the ropes.

"Where you think you're going?" Alex taunted. "You haven't even gotten to the good part yet!" She arched her fingers and slowly ran her index finger up Jessica's slit, taking special care as she reached the peak of her pussy. Jessica screamed out as Alex traced her nail along the soft flesh of her clit, sliding roughly up and down as if she had equal intentions of pleasing and hurting her.

"Oh fuck! Fuck, get out!" Jessica yelped, trying to squirm her way out as her clit suffered through Alex's precision attack. Jess kicked frantically at her, but apart from the occasional kick or knee to her boob, Alex had her powerless. She pinched her nails around the bigger girl's clit and wiggled it like she was tweaking her nose, getting one long scream out of Jess as her spread out pussy squirted out into the mud.

"That's another point! Bring it in, ladies!" Roxy declared and the girls tumbled apart. Jessica crawled back to her corner while cupping her crotch. She was breathing heavy as her big boobs bobbed up and down against her chest, clearly feeling the last score after Alex's scratching and fingering. The break couldn't have felt shorter before Roxy called them back out and Jess dragged herself to her feet.

Alex could smell the blood (or cum) in the water, so she came out aggressively. Jess didn't go down as easily as she hoped, but she kept at it as they shoved and grabbed at each other. Jess landed a loud slap that flattened one of Alex's tits, but the slimmer blonde caught her in a headlock in return. Alex managed to wrestle her to the ground using the grip on her neck, landing Jessica tits first in the mud. Alex scrambled to get onto Jessica's back, sitting just below her shoulders and pinning the bigger girl down with her full bodyweight.

"Getting sloppy, bitch. Just how I like em," Alex taunted as she squeezed and kneaded Jess' ass cheeks. Jess started to kick and struggle to her push herself up, but Alex took some of the fight out of her as she jammed two fingers into her pussy and a thumb in her ass. Jess gave a loud cry, still tender from the last orgasm and having to stop to catch her breath again. It let Alex keep on fingering her while pinning her down and grinding her big boobs into the mud.

Jess managed to reach up behind her, catching a handful of Alex's hair and pulling back to get a shriek out of her. The blonde just dug her claws deeper into Jessica's holes, hooking her fingers to gouge them until they seemed to touch through the flesh between Jessica's snatch and ass. It was enough to have Jessica pounding her fist in the mud, the light pricking of her clit in the process proving too much too soon. Jess couldn't hold out for long before she squirted again, shaking even more intensely than the last time as her body took over for her mind.

"That's another for Alex! Break it up!"

The girls split up, Jess catching onto the nets to pull herself up and having to wipe some of her cum away from her pussy, just to find it mixed in with some of the mud that stuck to her hips.

Alex was grinning wickedly the whole time in her corner, enjoying making the bigger girl scream and cum throughout the fight as much as she did cumming herself. She was just sadistic and generous like that.

It was much to her surprise when she started the next round and Jessica came bursting out of her corner. She tackled Alex hard enough that she fell back into the ring's netting, bouncing off and landing with Jess on top. The busty girl took some quick payback with some slaps to Alex's face and pinching her tits, Alex flailing to struggle with her. Alex's blind and panicked slapping was overpowered easily by the bigger girl, enduring her hits so she could grab Alex by the hair.

"You want my pussy so bad, slut?" Jessica taunted. "Well buffet's open."

Alex realized where it was going, giving a quick and panicked "Oh no!" before Jess' thick hips pushed down onto her face, squashing her beneath her wet and muddy pussy. The girls cheered in delight as Jessica roughly rode on her face, smothering and  bumping her as much as she was pleasuring herself with Alex's misfortune. After a few heavy hip bumps, she wrapped her legs tightly around the trapped blonde's head and stuffed her nose and mouth into her pussy. Alex thrashed her limbs around, her face lost inside her thighs. Her only chance to breathe was the wet and muddy space inside of Jessica's twat. Forced to resign to her fate, Alex started to noisily eat her out just to part her pussy and be able to breathe. Jessica wouldn't sit still long enough to let her attack her clit again, grinding and bouncing on her whenever she got too close for her liking.

When she caught onto this, Alex went for another lick of her clit. When Jess pulled back, she pushed at her thighs and slid out from under her. Alex spat out some mud and pussy juice before the laughing crowd, face red with embarrassment and the lack of air.

"Dirty titted tramp," Alex hissed, grabbing Jess by the hair and trying to wrestle her back to the ground. She threw her full bodyweight into Jess, but the bigger girl still overpowered her and threw her onto her back with a quick hip toss. Alex landed flat on her back, winded for a second and not getting better anytime soon. Jessica got to her knees and hopped up, splashing down onto Alex with a belly flopping body slam. Her bigger side not onto knocked the air out of her, but Jess was quick to reposition herself with her huge breasts stuck into her face.

Alex was once again smothered out while Jess rubbed her knee between her legs. While the match didn't really have rules for a knockout win, keeping Alex short of breath would be an easy way to cramp her style and keep her from thinking straight. It worked for a few seconds before Alex started scratching along the sides of her naked tits, leaving rough red streaks in their wake to create a frenzied pattern of slashes.

Jess was able to endure that for the sake of smothering and arousing her opponent, but Alex turned it up a level as she bit into Jessica's breast. She sucked one of her nipples into her mouth and sank her teeth into the tender nub, getting a scream from Jess as she recoiled. She was still sitting on Alex's lap, but the blonde slapped her hands into either side to send her sore boobs bouncing into each other.

The big jugs were practically Jessica's center of balance, so Alex threw herself into her once more. This time she managed to take Jess down into the mud. Alex instantly started rubbing at her opponent's pussy with one hand while she tried to hurry on top of her. Jess managed to catch her by the wrists, throwing her more impressive weight to one side and sending them rolling across the mud in a frantically horny catball. The girls were shouting and cheering like, well, a bunch of drunk and horny girls watching a fight would when they came to a stop with both on their sides.

Jessica quickly took the offensive as she pushed herself into a kiss with Alex. The blonde returned the oral attack while grabbing Jess by the ass, pulling them together while starting to grind against her. Jess grabbed onto the ropes to pull herself up, Alex pushing at the mud to do the same and keep up their sensual deadlock. Jess bit Alex by the lip while Alex squeezed Jess' ass. The two spread their legs out, scissoring into each other while they made out and drooled cum and spittle over each other's tits.

"You're gonna cum your brains out, bitch," Alex hissed with a spare moment to breathe before reengaging with the kiss.

"I'll fuck you into my bitch, you cheating little cunt," Jess snapped right back, pulling back with her curvy booty before slamming one big thrust into Alex clit to clit. They positioned themselves so that their tender clits bumped right into each other, optimizing each thrust and grind's effectiveness. Jess hugged onto Alex tightly to try to vent her arousal, wincing and toes curling as sure signs of her lust.

"You're ready to... uhn.... pop, you horny dyke," Alex panted, but her eyes were staring distantly. Her humping was growing faster, but in an impatient and desperate fashion rather than an aggressive offense. The crowd could hear the wet squishing as their ample pussy juices mixed together between their kissing cunts.

Jess mashed her hips and tits into her foe with equally primal lust. "Fuck... I'll fuck you... fucking... FUUUCK!"

Finally, both girls shouted out and gave a few last lusty thrusts before they fell back apart, both twitching and shuddering. Roxy knelt down beside them before waving both hands to the crowd.

"Looks like that's two points! We got a double-gasm!" she declared and the girls cheered even louder at the close and horny contest.

The girls went back to their corners, both sweaty, cummy and winded from the recent tie that left them both orgasming so many times. They moved slower than the start of the match, but as Jessica advanced, Alex kept retreating. She was trying to draw out the break to catch her breath, looking like she couldn't match up with Jess' stamina. Jess landed a few glancing slaps to her hips and chest, but the blonde kept falling back before she could get a solid grip on her.

"Feeling scared, titless bitch?" Jessica taunted, having worked Alex into a corner. She lunged for her again, but Alex faked her out and ducked in behind her. Jessica was still stumbling through her own attack when Alex pushed her in the back, sending her falling tits first into the elastic netting of the ring. Her chest pushed against the mesh, the soft flesh poking through it as well as her excited nipples. She struggled to get back off the ropes, but Alex threw her body against her back to force her back into them.

"How are those big boobs working for you now!?" Alex taunted Jess right back as she hooked a hand between her legs. That part of the crowd had a great view of Jessica's face as she gasped, feeling Alex jam her middle finger up her asshole. Alex wasn't satisfied with just that, using her handful of ass to grind Jessica back and forth. The busty fighter screamed with the occasional moan to show her mixed feelings about the painful experience. Alex's dragging left Jess' tits scraping over the tight wires of the volleyball nets, the already sensitive nipples getting rubbed into a raw and painful red.

Jess was left screaming from the fingering and titty torture until she managed to lean over enough to reach behind her. She slapped a hand against Alex's thigh, allowing her to feel around and dig her claws into Alex's pussy. It was the blonde's turn to scream as her sensitive twat was raked over.

"OW! Fuck! You fatass bitch!" Alex jerked back away from Jess, quickly grabbing her crotch to ease the pain and arousal coursing through her. It finally gave Jess the time to peel her tits off the nets, whipping around and ramming into Alex chest first.

“Payback for my titties, slut!” Jess declared as she bulldozed her way into Alex's chest. Alex was quickly pushed back, easily outmatched in the chest department. Her feet stumbled in the mud, losing more ground until Jessica grabbed her leg and tripped her onto her back. The still-advancing Jessica landed on top of her, winding Alex while the crowd drown out her grunt with their cheers. Jess kept her grip on that leg and lifted it up high, leaving the stunned Alex with her legs spread and making easy pickings for the busty fighter’s fingers.

“Son of a bitch!” Alex managed to gasp as she grasped at the mud, trying to pull herself away. Jess’ weight advantaged proved crucial in keeping her down, leaving Alex trapped underneath her curvier build with her legs open and waiting.

“Open wide,” Jess taunted as she stuffed three fingers into Alex’s eagerly wet pussy. She gasped and twisted, trying and failing to make herself a harder target for her enemy’s fingers. Alex dug her heels into the muck to brace herself, but it just readied herself for the inevitable. Jessica left her fingers hooked inside her opponent, twitching and pumping until Alex arched her back and screamed out the dead giveaway of her orgasm.

Roxy parted the girls again, and Alex stumbled back to her corner like she was going to collapse halfway there. Jessica wasn't in peak shape herself, but she seemed to be outlasting the rough blonde in the long game. When they came back out for the next round, Alex tried to keep moving while slapping and clawing at Jess. She powered through and crashed bodily into Alex, smashing her against the volleyball nets and grinding back and forth. Alex hissed as the bigger tits pushed her around, making the rough material of the nets scrape against her ass and upper back. She grabbed Jess by her breasts, digging her nails into the big jugs containing her.

It worked in making Jessica retreat, but she grabbed Alex by the hair on her way back. She thrust a leg into the blonde's path and threw her into the mud, sending Alex tumbling wildly through the damp muck. Her smaller breasts pumped up and down as she struggled to catch her breath, but she saw Jessica's shadow too late. The bigger girl sat down right on Alex's face, smothering her nose and mouth with her grinding ass and pusssy. Jessica let out a rowdy hoot as she raised her fists overhead like a triumphant cowgirl, ignoring Alex's flailing fists and feet that made up her attempts to escape. It was a bold move, but she saw that she was getting the upper hand and didn't want Alex to get the chance to recover. "Come on, cunt! Lick your winner clean!" Jessica taunted loudly for Alex as much as the crowd. A faceful of pussy was worth some muffled cursing and desperate licking for how horny it would make the trapped blonde.

Alex did go for an oral counter attack, but she both loved and hated having to submit to the busty girl. She couldn't get very far into her, since the mud was thick on Jess' thighs and crotch. She had to pull back periodically when a mouthful of mud got in her way or she had to take a gasp of musky air. Of course, her legs had tired of struggling, so Jessica could easily reach between them to hold her pussy lips open. She rubbed firmly with three fingers, centering their attention around her clit to squash and manipulate it roughly. Alex's growl of horny frustration could be heard by the audience (and felt by Jessica), clawing at Jessica's ass cheeks. The catty blonde managed to change her position underneath her opponent, enough that she could be seen giving a long lick up her asshole. Jess gave a long groan of pleasure, enjoying the anal licking for a short while before Alex's hips thrust into the air, squirting like some bizarrely shaped water fountain in front of the crowd.

Jessica climbed back off of her with a decisive lead, though she took some of the mud from the pool to rub over her warm and sore skin. Alex had relented an especially huge orgasm, dragging herself to the corner before pulling herself up by the ropes. Jess was eager to beat her fast without getting too risky, but her pussy was still dripping down her thigh from all the attempts at getting her back.


The girls came out, both of them anxious and cautious all at once. Jess grabbed her by the arm, but Alex darted in past her to spin her around. The blonde got behind Jess and hugged her around the belly, snaking one of her fingers down to start clawing and fingering her pussy in one cruel gesture. Jess reached around to try to grab at the scratching blonde, but when that failed she just charged backward. Alex grunted as her ass was scraped against the netting again, this time with her belly being crushed by Jess' butt. Jess bounced away from the nets, letting Alex stumble and fall to her knees before she grabbed her hair and forced her face into her ass. Alex let out some cursing and sputtering as Jess wiggled her hips in a mocking butt smother before the blonde shoved her hips and stumbled back upright.

Jess came in for another chesty charge, but Alex stepped aside and slapped straight down on her tits. With all the attention they had been getting so far, the sudden and sharp strikes sent her jugs bouncing and her excited nipples tingling to a point of becoming painful to endure.

"Too bad you can't cum out of your tits, huh, you cow?" Alex grabbed and twisted one of Jessica's nipples, the busty girl screaming at a pitch that wavered between aroused and agony. Alex forced her into a corner and stuffed all four fingers into Jess' pussy, forcing attention onto her ticklishly tender clitoris until she sprayed another screaming orgasm into the mud.

"Fucking slut," Alex panted, even the offensive efforts starting to wear her out. "Come back for more if you're dying to squirt again." She stumbled back along the nets, an awkward step to her movements as her own hypersensitive pussy kept sending shivers up her spine.

Neither girl was especially mobile, so they didn't bother with dodging of feinting when they came out for what would become their last round.  Jess lead by grabbing Alex in a one-armed bearhug, the other hand dipping in between her legs. Alex mirrored the hold, both blindly pinching and probing at any wet and tender piece of fesh they could find. They both moaned and panted for air as the wet squishing of their privates could be heard over the cheering crowd. Each orgasm had made the next one easier, and the lingering cum left them lubed up for more no matter how sore they got.

Alex faltered first as one of her legs gave out, getting her to drop to one knee. Seeing that she was starting to lose the fingering duel, she bit into one of Jess' hanging breasts and pinched her teeth around her red and tender nipple.

Jess rewarded Alex's efforts with a jolt and shrill cry, but she grabbed Alex by her blonde curls and threw her into the mud with one powerful push. Alex landed hard enough on her back that her legs swung up into the air. Jessica grabbed her by the ankles, keeping her down and keeping her pussy aimed up in the air. Alex splashed in the mud to try to get away from her, but Jess delivered a quick slap down on her spread snatch. Alex gave a yelp as her cunt was spanked in front of her friends, the other girls laughing and cheering Jess on as she landed a few more punishing slaps.

Alex finally pulled her legs free in a violent jerk, trying to curl up and cup her snatch as her mouth curled into a pained o shape. Jessica kicked at her legs to spread her out once again, jumping up and landing a heavy splash with her busty, naked body that rushed Alex's smaller frame with a wet splatter of mud and a huge grunt of the breathless Alex. The girls all cheered as Jessica grabbed her by one leg, bending it behind Alex's ass. She gave a soft moan of protest, but it was all she could do as Jessie straddled her opponent's thigh and started to grind into her.

"AHHH~! Fuck! Fuck, fucking stop!" Alex howled out, beating her fists into the mud.

"You know what I wanna hear, slut. Say me name when you do it!" Jessica taunted, delivering a sharp slap to the back of Alex's ass. She gave a shriek before going back into moaning, Jess' strong hips and heavy body pushing down into her and crushing her clitoris. It was thick and swollen from all the use and abuse, and Alex shook her head wildly as she wailed through an orgasm that shook her body violently. The girls all cheered as Jessica posed with Alex's legs in hand, letting the blonde spray her moneyshot all the way across the muddy pool. Alex was slapping the ground in submission, her eyes and mouth stuck hanging open as her hand paddled the wet mix of mud and cum.

"Tap! Fuck! Jess, I give up!"

The crowd went wild for the newest and most intense match so far, and they were still only about halfway through the tournament. Alex was finally released, letting her flop into the messy mud as she breathed heavily, letting herself lay flat in exhaustion.


"Hope that last one was worth it," Jessica said with a grin, squatting down and giving Alex a quick pat on the pussy before Roxy came over and lifted up her arm.

"Ohhhh absolutely, you sexy bitch," Alex groaned with a dazed smile on her face.

"Okay, girls!" Roxy called to the crowd. "Go ahead and masturbate if you haven't already, because time for a break and then we're into the next fight!"