Prologue

Another week had passed since the girls did Tamara’s exams, which turned out to just be their midterms. As Tamara instructed, they were now on their way to St. Lilith’s for what would be their finals. They remembered what Tamara told them last week. How this was going to test their teamwork and because of that, they would pair up in ways they have not before. Jasmine and Holly would face one pair of examiners while Vanessa and Nicole faced the other pair. They were very excited, as these examiners would be Tamara’s friends and according to her, massive nymphos. Their hearts were pounding with anticipation on the drive there. 

“You think Sabrina will get jealous that we’re going here for someone else?” Vanessa asked as she drove.

“Probably.” Jasmine answered. “I’ll be sure to let her know next time I see her.”

“Maybe if you still have energy after the finals, you can go and whip her pussy, anyway.” Nicole suggested.

“If these examiners are anything like Tamara described, I doubt it.” Holly added. 

“They’d better be worth all the hype.” Jasmine said. “Can you imagine what it must be like for Ben having to spend all day without us?”

“I bet he’s fantasizing about me right now.” Vanessa teased.

“Only because I’m dominating you in his fantasy, just like in real life.” Jasmine shot back, playfully. 

They soon arrived at the prison and entered through the front door. They sat in the waiting room, expecting Olivia to come and guide them towards where they were supposed to go but in came in someone they were not expecting. A small, cute looking girl with dyed, hot pink hair came in. Her hair was in a ponytail and she wore pink makeup too. She had a big, perky smile on her face. Her uniform hugged her nice and tight. Her rack was impressive but it was a little hard to tell what her cup size was. At least a solid D. No smaller than that. She looked quite young too.

“So, this must be the famous Task Force 732.” The girl said. “I’m Trina. I’ll be your guide to your exam rooms today.”

“That would be us.” Vanessa said. “No offense, Trina but we were expecting Olivia.”

“Captain Brooks is busy today, so she sent me. I’m still new to this but she trusted me with being your guide.” Trina explained.

“You seem awfully young for a prison guard. Again, no offense.” Jasmine said.

“I just turned 20.” Trina said. “I’m here to pay for my College tuition.”

Holly and Nicole seemed very fond of the young guard, who was only two years younger than they were and they both eyed up her nice figure and the uniform, which showed off her smooth legs. 

“If you’re ready for your exams, I can show you the way.” Trina offered in a perky, happy voice. 

The girls all got up and followed Trina to their destination, conversing on the way.

“Where’s Tamara?” Holly asked.

“Chief Colby is currently in a meeting with our warden, Madam Red.” Trina answered.

“Oh, is she now?“ Nicole asked deviously, checking out Trina’s swaying ass as she walked. 

“Yes.” Trina answered. “She said she should be done by the time you’re all done as well and should greet you upon your exit.” 

“How did a cutie like you end up working here, Trina?” Jasmine asked.

“Thank you!” Trina said happily. “I saw an ad for the job online and in the interview, Captain Brooks said that Madam Red has a real fondness for girls like me, so I got the job.”

“Interesting.” Vanessa said. 

“You called us famous before.” Holly said. “I take it we’ve become well known?”

“Oh, very much so.” Trina answered. “You’ve brought in some of our most notorious inmates and we look forward to seeing you bring in more.”

“Speaking of which…” Jasmine said. “Would you mind doing something for me, sweetheart?”

“Yes?” Trina asked sweetly.

“I’m sure you know the first inmate we ever brought in here. Sabrina Phillips?” Jasmine asked. 

“Of course.” Trina answered.

“Well, could you tell her that we’re here but not to see her? It will drive her insane.” Jasmine requested. “And tell her that Jasmine says she’s better than her.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Trina said.

“Oh, you don’t have to call me, ma’am, hun.” Jasmine said. She noticed that she was talking to this young guard the same way Tamara talks to all of them. 

“If you say so.” Trina said. “Oh, it looks like we’re here.”

They all stood in a hallway with one door on the left and right side, respectively. 

“These rooms are typically reserved for our conjugal visitors.” Trina explained.

“Oh, really?” Jasmine asked curiously.

“Yes.” Trina said. “They’re brand new. Madam Red wanted to make our conjugal visitors more comfortable and offer them more options. We’re currently constructing more rooms like this with different amenities.”

“Noted.” Jasmine said deviously. 

“Chief Colby relayed her instructions to me, so I can repeat them to you.” Trina said. “Your examiners are waiting for you in each of these rooms to my sides.”

“Jasmine and Holly will take this room.” Trina said, pointing to her right. “And Vanessa and Nicole will take this one.” Trina said, pointing to her left. 

“Jasmine and Holly’s examiners’ names are Veronica and Ashley.” Trina explained. “Vanessa and Nicole’s examiners’ names are Gwen and Felicia.”

“I know Chief Colby already told you the rules but she asked me to remind you all.” Trina explained. 

“This is a test of your teamwork, utilizing the only two pairings that have not fought a two-on-two match together.” Trina said. “Las Brujas sicarias love to battle in pairs, as you have already experienced. This exam will prove vital. Just like your midterms, this is not about winning, so much as it is about impressing your examiners. They will grade you and give Tamara their thorough analysis of your performance. The winning team will get to keep the losing team as sex slaves for the rest of the night.”

“There are also details that she did not tell you before.” Trina explained. “She said that there are no time limits on this. Same rules apply. Last team standing wins or last woman standing’s team wins. You can take your time and converse with your examiners, get to know them but take this seriously and fight as hard as you can. She also asked me to say “Good luck, my darlings” from her. Any questions?” Trina asked.

The girls all said nothing. They understood completely. 

“Very well.” Trina said with a smile. “Enjoy your visit at St. Lilith’s Correctional Facility.”

Jasmine and Holly went into their assigned room while Vanessa and Nicole went into their’s. This was going to be interesting. 

Part 1

As Jasmine and Holly entered their exam room, their hearts raced. Upon turning around, they discovered that the room they were in was just a little hall with a door on the other side, similar to a storm door. They saw what they figured were their examiners’ clothes laid down on one side of the room, so they looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders before stripping down and ditching their clothes at the other side of the room. As they ogled each other’s naked form, they realized that now might be a good time to talk strategy. 

“Any plans?” Holly asked.

“How should I know?” Jasmine asked. “We know nothing about these sluts.”

“Yeah.” Holly said. “And all four of us…We’ve only really been in two-on-two matches twice. First against each other when we first met, then against those sicarias.”

“No wonder she wanted us to get practice on that.” Jasmine said. “Honestly…If it wasn’t for Nessa, those cartel cunts would’ve fucked me into submission too.”

“Or if she actually showed up alongside you to begin with, you two might’ve been able to outfuck them both without even passing out afterwards.” Holly argued. 

“You sure you’re okay?” Jasmine asked.

“Yeah.” Holly said, shaking it off. “I’m fine. It’s in the past. Just strategy talk. Anyway, we’ve got two hot naked bitches waiting for us. Let’s get to it.”

“Now you’re speaking my language.” Jasmine said. 

Jasmine opened the door and Holly walked in only to see a pitch black room without any light whatsoever. Nothing but darkness as far as the eye can see. Once Jasmine closed the door, Holly groped around in the dark, looking for a light switch. She found it and flipped it, lighting up the whole room. The whole room was matted, every inch of it covered in black mesh. On the other far side of the room, they saw something that jolted their hearts and heated up their loins. Two absolutely stunning brunettes. One looked just a little bit older than the other. They both had long, ass length hair and as Jasmine and Holly expected, were stark naked. They were cuddled up, kissing each other passionately while their arms crossed over each other, playing with the other girl’s pussy. The two didn’t even react to Jasmine and Holly, who just looked at each other in surprise and interest.

“Excuse me?” Jasmine said as they got closer to the enticing sight. “I take it you’re our examiners?” 

The two lustful beauties finally broke their kiss and turned their heads to see their soon-to-be students/opponents in all their naked glory and grinned deviously. Now that their examiners were facing in front of them, the cop babes could see something that nearly made their jaws drop. Their tits were absolutely, positively enormous. The biggest they had ever seen. The cup size looked to be a whopping K. They were almost intimidated by the sheer size of them.

“That’s right.” The older looking one said. “I’m Veronica and this is Ashley. Your boss used to be my dorm advisor in College and she asked me to come here and bring along the most amazingly skilled nympho I know. Which just so happened to be my own protege here.”

“I’m just in it for the tang.” Ashley said. “I’ve fucked cops before. Do you all have G cups?”

“I sometimes wonder the same thing.” Holly joked. 

“I hope you’re worth all the hype.” Ashley said. “After we’re done here, we plan on going after that fine-ass Chief of yours.”

“Yeah, good luck with that.” Jasmine said. “She’s no pushover.”

“And neither are we.” Veronica said. “I doubt even she could take both of us on at once. I’m undefeated and Ash here has never lost to anyone except yours truly.”

“Well, don’t get too ahead of yourselves.” Holly said. “You still have to fight us first.”

“That shouldn’t be too much of a problem.” Ashley said callously.

“And what is that supposed to mean?” Holly said, crossing her arms in annoyance, pushing her G cups up. Ashley chuckled.

“Girlfriend, you have no idea what kind of carnal warfare that Veronica and I have been through.” Ashley said.

“This isn’t our first rodeo either.” Jasmine argued. “I’m sure Tamara told you all about us.”

“Indeed she has.” Veronica said. “She has also told us of your…less than shining moments as well.”

“Such as?” Jasmine asked.

“Like how you all were at each other’s throats a little bit ago and you almost lost to those narco bitches because of it.” Ashley said. 

“I don’t think that’s any of your business.” Jasmine said defensively.

“Tamara disagreed.” Veronica argued. “Otherwise, she wouldn’t have told us about that, now would she?”

“You weren’t there.” Holly argued. “Jazz and Nessa came through in the end.”

“They wouldn’t have had to come through if you and that redhead didn’t fry your brains and go in alone.” Ashley said coldly. 

Holly was now starting to get angry.

“Not to mention the brunette nearly abandoning you all to your fate.” Veronica added. 

“Shut your bitch mouths!” Holly yelled. “Nessa just needed to build herself up again. And she saved me! She saved all of us! That’s all that matters!”

“Is it?” Ashley asked. Holly just rolled her eyes downwards in sadness.

“Don’t be so hard on Vanessa and Holly, Ash.” Veronica said. “Jasmine’s the one who fucked up more than anyone else?”

“You care to repeat that?” Jasmine asked angrily.

“You heard me, little miss showoff.” Veronica insulted. “Your arrogance caused the entire thing and you know it. You even alienated the one person that was on your side into nearly throwing her life away and dragging Holly down with her.”

“Fuck off!” Jasmine cursed. “I never denied my guilt in that! None of us have! We were all in the wrong back then! But we’ve moved on and gotten stronger because of it!”

“That’s right!” Holly added, regaining her confidence. “And who are you to lecture us about overconfidence? You skanks were already pawing at each other when we showed up, knowing you have to face us and we’re the cocky ones?”

“If you think you’ve grown so much, why don’t you both come over here and prove it?” Ashley challanaged. 

Jasmine and Holly looked at each other and nodded firmly.

“We thought you’d never ask.” Jasmine said. “Let’s kick these bitches’ pussies, Hol!”

“Just like always.” Holly added.

Veronica and Ashley smiled smugly, ready for inevitable carnal confrontation. Jasmine and Holly had a fierce look in their eyes as they slowly but confidently marched towards their counterparts like soldiers slowly approaching no man’s land. Veronica and Ashley stood right where they were, awaiting the oncoming collision with their feet planted firmly on the ground. Their eyes gave off a look that more or less said “Bring it on.” Their opponents were more than happy to oblige. Jasmine and Holly continued their marching, making their footsteps as heavy and audible as possible until finally the collision happened. Jasmine and Holly’s G cups crashed into Veronica and Ashley’s K cups respectively. The four dueling beauties just glared at each other as they massaged their breasts against each other, not showing any reaction to the delicious stimuli. 

Jasmine and Holly stood firm in their ground, despite the fact that their opponents were a whopping four cup sizes above them. The pressure on their own mammaries was intense but now they were good and pissed off. Nothing would stand in their way now. Both sets of girls stared daggers into each other’s eyes, daring their respective opponents to take the standoff further. Eventually, they did. Jasmine wrapped her arms around Veronica’s slender waist and lower back and wrestled her to the ground. Holly, following in her partner’s footsteps, did the same to Ashley. The two pairs of rivals wrestled around the room in catballs, with Jasmine and Veronica wrestling towards the left side and Holly and Ashley wrestling towards the left. This was quite different from how all four girls usually preferred to start their matches. Despite their animosity towards each other, one thing they all had in common was that they liked to begin their sexfights gently with some light kissing and caressing to get each other worked up but that was not necessary this time around.

Jasmine and Veronica rolled over each other on the matted floor until they bumped into the wall, with the ravenous raven on top. She gave Veronica an evil grin before getting up, with their two bodies being in an L shaped position. Jasmine then sank her fingers into the smooth, gelatin-like flesh of Veronica’s tits, squeezing and fondling, sometimes pinching a nipple or two. Veronica winced her eyes at the stimulation. 

“You cunts have got some impressive racks, I admit.” Jasmine said. 

“Jealous?” Veronica teased, making Jasmine squeeze her breasts tighter.

“Size is no substitute for skill, bitch.” Jasmine shot back. “Do you even know how to use these things? Or are you just all boob and no bite?”

“Why don’t you get off me, so I can show you, slut?” Veronica challenged.

“Maybe later.” Jasmine said. “For now, let’s see how well you can take it.”

Jasmine then grabbed Veronica’s smooth, creamy legs and rested them on each of her shoulders before aligning their red, ripe, burning pussies together and slamming into her brunette opponent.

“Oh!” Veronica cried as Jasmine humped her. “That’s right, whore! Fuck me as lomg and as hard as you can! If you think you can, that is!”

“Cocky bitch!” Jasmine cursed before doing exactly as Veronica dared her to.

Not wanting to exhaust herself too early on, Jasmine started off her grinding slow and steady. She wanted more than anything to teach Veronica a lesson but she knew better at this point than to give into taunting, like Sabrina would. She would keep her composure and fuck her opponent the right way. She still felt the soft, squishy flesh of Veronica’s tits absorb and surround the skin of her fingers as she pawed and mauled the enormous milk bags. 

Meanwhile, Ashley, however, had managed to wrestle Holly into a submissive position herself. She used her arms and legs to secure Holly into a little spoon position, pressing her gigantic breasts against the feisty blonde’s back as she held Holly’s head in a full nelson. She then used her left knee to rub against Holly’s pussy from behind. 

“Agh!” Holly grunted from the pressure on her erogenous zone as Ashley mockingly licked at her earlobe.

“You like that, blondie?” Ashley teased. 

“Is that the best you can do, slut?” Holly shot back. “Just because you’ve got some big, floppy K cups doesn’t mean you know how to fuck!”

“The ten story building full of women I outfucked would like a word with you on that.” Ashley mocked. “But I’d rather show you myself.”

Ashley proceeded to use her leg to slowly but harshly grind into Holly’s cunt. 

“Fuck!” Holly cursed.

Ashley lapped at Holly’s neck both lovingly and teasingly.

“I hope you like hickies, girlfriend.” Ashley said. “I like to leave my lovemark on cocky bitches like you when the mood strikes me.”

“When I get out of this, I’m gonna fuck you into a coma and then fuck you some more!” Holly threatened. 

It was then that the frustrated cop babe looked over at Jasmine dominating Veronica, how calm and focused she looked while maintaining the right amount of motivational anger. It made Holly realize that she was playing right into her brunette opponent’s hands. She began to calm down, realizing that there wasn’t much she could do to get out of this other than take it and plan a counterattack later. Ashley took the sudden end of Holly’s struggling as the blonde giving up, so she decided to play with her food a little bit. She removed her hands from Holly’s head and used them to turn her rival’s face in the direction of her face.

“That’s a good bitch.” Ashley teased. “No more talking. Come here and put your slutty mouth to better use, baby.”

The horny brunette then rammed her tongue straight down her blonde rival’s throat. She buried one hand into Holly’s thick, blonde locks as she viciously and sloppily kissed her. She sucked on Holly’s tongue loudly and firmly. The cop babe tried her best to kiss back but it was difficult as Ashley had taken an early advantage in the tongue fight. Ashley then lowered her other hand to play with Holly’s soaking cunt. Jasmine, in the midst of fucking Veronica, could not help but notice the display. She wanted to go over there and help Holly but she had her own problems right now and if she did get up to go help, Veronica would just wrestle her back down and stop her. Right now, it was best to just maintain her dominance over the older of the two brunettes…Or so she thought. She shook off her distractions and continued fucking Veronica. She used her hands to slap her opponent’s massive K-cups against each other, making them jiggle like gelatin. Veronica was moaning and panting like a bitch in heat as Jasmine tribbed her, their long, thick hair flying around their heads as she did so. Jasmine then began to feel their clits coming out just to collide into each other inside of their joined twats.

“Ohhhhh!!” Veronica moaned. 

“Not so high and mighty now, are you?” Jasmine mocked.

Before Veronica could say anything back, her raven rival descended on top of her mouth with her own, likely as a response to seeing Ashley orally dominating Holly. The dueling beauties tongued each other down fiercely, using their own and each other’s mouths as the battlefield. Jasmine pressed her tits into those of Veronica, making the larger breasts of the brunette mushroom out around the raven’s G cups. The two nymphos loudly slurped all over each other as Jasmine continued tribbing Veronica, who was hugging the raven into herself with her arms. Jasmine’s jet black hair fell forward in front of her head, now mixing in with Veronica’s dark brown. Jasmine increased the intensity of her grinding, now slowly flexing her lower body back and forth.

“Mmmmm!!” Veronica moaned from within their joined mouths.

At this point, Jasmine was trying to fuck Veronica as fast as she could, so she could go help Holly but without exerting herself too much. Quite a conundrum. She had to maintain this delicate balance and find the perfect middle ground between fast and effective. Veronica held one hand in Jasmine’s black hair and another digging into the raven’s meaty, left ass cheek as they continued furiously making out. Jasmine humped the brunette hard and slow, making sure to rub her lower lips into those of her opponent nice and thoroughly with each hump. Jasmine retaliated by reaching underneath Veronica’s head and burying her hands into the brown locks of her rival. 

Meanwhile, Holly was struggling to defend herself from Ashley’s onslaught of pleasure. She was held down and constricted from all sides. Her mouth being assaulted by Ashley’s, her tits being mauled by Ashley’s right hand and her cunt being assaulted by Ashley’s left hand, all the while her legs were held down by her brunette rival’s. Eventually, Ashley finally broke the ferocious, sloppy kiss but their mouths were still inches away from each other and breathing heavily against the opposite pair.

“Is this all that the famous 732 bitches can do?” Ashley mocked. “Well, actually, your girlfriend over there seems to be handling herself pretty well, so maybe it’s just you.”

Holly didn’t respond, at least not vocally. She spat in Ashley’s face instead, landing on the side of her lip, which the perverted brunette happily licked away herself.

“Do your fucking worst.” Holly dared in a deadpan voice. “Or is that what you’ve been trying to do all this time, weakling?”

Ashley glared and growled at her blonde rival before giving Holly what she was asking for. She forced her mouth on top of her opponent’s yet again and continued pleasuring her. This time, Ashley focused on Holly’s now hardened and engorged clit, assaulting the helpless little pleasure bud with light but devastating slaps. 

“Mmmmm!!!!” Holly screamed inside Ashley’s mouth.

Holly could feel her orgasm coming on and the humiliation of being the first to cum of all four girls was just as powerful. Smack, smack, smack went the aggressive brunette’s hand against the cop babe’s pussy and clit, showing no mercy. All of this, the smacking, the groping, the kissing, the colossal flesh bags pressed against her back, it was all just too much. Holly’s eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head as she came, drenching Ashley’s hand and her cries of release being silenced by Ashley’s mouth. The brunette finally released Holly, who fell to the floor panting like a dog. 

Jasmine noticed this and cursed herself for her poor strategy. She took too much of her time fucking Veronica. She could’ve and should’ve fucked hard and fast. She would’ve exerted herself, yes but then she could’ve just held Ashley down and gave herself a rest while Holly fucked her too. She realized all of this too late and most infuriatingly, she could feel that Tamara was just tens of seconds away from climaxing herself. As Jasmine looked at the younger brunette approaching her, Veronica slipped out from under her and grabbed Jasmine in a full nelson before pulling both the raven and herself up. Jasmine knew exactly what they were planning on doing. Classic two-on-two strategy. Incapacitate one opponent and then double team the other.

“Ugh!” Jasmine grunted, trying to break free.

“Don’t bother resisting, honey.” Veronica mocked. “I’d fuck you myself but I’m also in the mood for sharing.”

“We should tell Lola about this when we’re done here, babe.” Ashley said to Veronica. “But first, I wanna taste some flatfoot cunt.”

“Go fuck yourselves!” Jasmine cursed. 

Veronica let go of her full nelson on the raven just to grab Jasmine’s face and tongue her mouth down. Ashley then got on her hands and knees and began lapping at her opponent’s pussy, already heated and high up on pleasure from tribbing Veronica. 

“Ummmmmm!!” Jasmine groaned, muffled by Veronica’s kissing as Ashley went down on her. 

The younger of the two brunettes snaked her tongue deep inside Jasmine’s labia and dragged it all along the edges of her vaginal walls. The pleasure was beyond excruciating and Jasmine knew she would not last much longer. Veronica kept kissing her while reaching down with both hands. Her left hand fondled and caressed her tits while her right hand played with the upper part of Jasmine’s pudenda. Ashley, still eating Jasmine out, reached above her with her left hand to grope at the breast that Veronica wasn’t groping herself while she used her right hand to squeeze Jasmine’s ass. It was just an endless, inescapable barrage of foreplay from every angle and Jasmine felt beyond overwhelmed. Jasmine was too winded and drained to do anything about what she was seeing. At least for the moment. Veronica then released Jasmine’s mouth just to hear her moan.

“Ohhhhhhhhh!!” Jasmine moaned. 

The raven’s clit soon came unhooded and Ashley swooped down on it like a bird of prey. Jasmine was completely helpless. She tried her best to drag herself away from the sexual onslaught but the two ravenous brunettes followed her every step. There was simply nothing that she could do. She was caught in between a rock and a hard place. As Ashley sucked on her clit and both Ashley and Veronica pawed at her various erogenous zones, Jasmine began to feel her climax beginning to show itself. With every pleasure organ being attacked all at once, Jasmine knew that trying to hold it back was a pointless waste of time and energy. She accepted the inevitable. 

“Ugh! Agh! You…fucking….CUUUUUUUUNNNNNNTTTTTTTTSSSSSSS!!!!” Jasmine screamed as she came.

Ashley swallowed about half of the raven’s secretions and the rest splashed her face and brown hair. Jasmine huffed and puffed in her post orgasmic exhaustion but her opponents were not done with her yet. 

“You taste good, whore.” Ashley teased. “Why don’t you see for yourself?”

With her mouth still tasting of Jasmine’s cunt, Ashley once again sealed her mouth over the raven’s forcefully and the tongue thoroughly explored Jasmine’s tongue, gums and jawline. 

“Oh, that’s not fair, Ash.” Veronica jokingly complained. “I never got to taste her.”

Still not breaking her dominant kiss with Jasmine, Ashley pulled out her arm, wrapped it around the back of Veronica’s head and pulled her into the lustful make out session. The older brunette was more than happy to oblige. They both dominated Jasmine’s mouth with everything that they had. The helpless cop babe felt her mouth being assaulted from all sides, her tongue being prodded, snaked around and sucked from every possible angle as all she could do was grunt and moan. Eventually, the two examiners finally decided to release her and pulled away, breaking the threeway kiss. Jasmine, still exhausted, fell forward to the matted floor, her beloved breasts breaking her fall. She took long, deep breaths. Her humiliation was complete. Her and Holly were the first ones to cum in this match. She knew that winning wasn’t the point of the exam but it still burned her inside. Just as she felt as if she had enough strength to get back up, Ashley and Veronica both sat on her back, facing each other and keeping her grounded. 

“Agh!” Jasmine grunted. “You…goddamn…motherfucking…cunts!”

“Didn’t Tamara say that this raven bitch was supposed to be the strongest of them all?” Ashley asked.

“She did.” Veronica answered. “But if that’s the case, then their weakest must not be even worth a drunken make out session with to impress some guys.”

“Speaking of making out…” Ashley said seductively.

She then pulled Veronica in for some smooching as they sat all of their weight on Jasmine’s back. Veronica’s ass cheeks were pressing into Jasmine’s while Ashley’s were pressing into Jasmine’s head. These two were just rubbing their advantage in at this point. Jasmine felt so frustrated and helpless…That was until she looked up and saw the neely rejuvenated Holly slowly towards the three of them. She winked at Jasmine, signaling her not to act as if anything was up and give her away. Jasmine continued moaning and panting while their examiners were too preoccupied with each other to notice that their forgotten second opponent was on the prowl. As the two brunettes continued passionately kissing each other on top of their raven rival, Holly snuck up just behind Veronica, grabbed her and in one swift motion, yanked her away from Ashley and off of Jasmine.

“Ah!” Veronica yelped in shock as Holly threw her to the ground.

“What the fuck?!” Ashley cursed in surprise. “Oh, come back for more, have yo, you bleach, blonde, bimbo, bitch?”

Ashley got up off of Jasmine. Big mistake. The raven slipped out from under Ashley’s legs and tackled her, wrestling her and then pinning her to the ground. A fire had been lit under Jasmine’s cunt and she was ready for a nice, long overdue counterattack.

“You like eating pussy, huh?” Jasmine asked rhetorically. “Okay then, let’s eat some fucking pussy, skank!”

Jasmine then dove her head and mouth straight down into Ashley’s red, ripe cunt, licking her like there was no tomorrow.

“Ohhhh!!” Ashley groaned as she pulled Jasmine’s sweat-drenched dark locks. “Cunt-eating slut!”

Ashley had not cum yet and all of the domination she had been dishing out on Holly and then Jasmine had made her pussy burn like a furnace. It certainly didn’t help that Jasmine slobbered all over her pudenda like it was her last meal. The raven’s tongue slithered all around the younger brunette’s inner walls, drooling, slurping and devouring everything in its path. Ashley could not move due to Jasmine holding her down by her smooth, soft thighs. The vengeful raven enjoyed every single millisecond of exacting her delicious payback on the slutty brunette, with Ashley’s brown hair fanning out behind her on the matted floor as Jasmine tongue-fucked her.

Meanwhile, Holly had wrestled Veronica over to the other side of the room before contorting her into an angled scissoring position. Veronica’s right leg rested against Holly’s shoulder, which she was more than happy to use as leverage. Holly grinned deviously down at her older rival before flexing her lower body, thereby tribbing into Veronica.

“Ugh!” Veronica grunted.

“Might as well finish what Jazz started.” Holly bragged. 

“Two can play at that game, blondie.” Veronica reminded her.

The nymphos humped and grinded into each other intensely, their lower lips passionately kissing each other as their blonde and brown hair flowed all over the place and their tits bounced around all from their sudden and powerful movements. The tribbing was more than a little bit physically exerting but the heated and sweaty feelings they were both getting from this was just far too much to resist. It did not take long for their clits to come out of their labial hoods and join in the fun. Holly reached down and began groping at her busty opponent’s big, floppy K-cups, twirling her fingers around the squishy flesh. 

“Wow. Ugh!” Holly said as she fucked Veronica. “Your tits are like two little round waterbeds on top of your chest! Agh!”

“Maybe you’d like me to give you a paizuri with my girls when I get out of here! Oh!” Veronica shot back.

“Maybe I’ll make you give me one once Jazz and I fuck both your brains out and you belong to us for the night. Ah!” Holly promised. 

The two nymphos continued fucking each other but it was quite clear that Holly had the superior position despite Veronica being the much more experienced of the two. While that was going on, Jasmine continued orally servicing Ashley’s sweet, tangy cunt mercilessly while Ashley moaned like the bitch in heat that she was. The raven then reached up and started tightly pinching Ashley’s nipples while also lapping at her helpless, pulsating little clit.

“Ahhhhh!!” Ashley moaned.

‘Payback’s almost as much of a bitch as you are.’ Jasmine thought to herself. She would have said that outloud but she didn’t want to give Ashley even one, single second of rest and potential recovery for a counterattack. 

Ashley was really feeling the heat now. She could feel her climax closing in on her burning twat at breakneck speeds. She tried to resist and hold it back but it was useless. Jasmine was licking her like a machine purpose built to do exactly that. Nothing could stop her and therefore, nothing could stop Ashley’s oncoming orgasm.

“Oh! Oh! OHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” Ashley shrieked as she came at last.

Like Ashley had just done to her, Jasmine swallowed a good amount of it but allowed much of it to burst all over her face and seep into her hair. Ashley laid on the floor as Jasmine pulled away from her, panting with eyes closed. Jasmine then looked over to see Holly tribbing Veronica and decided to give the brunette a taste of her own, double teaming medicine. Holly saw that Jasmine had taken Ashely out of commission, at least for the time being. Veronica’s eyes were wincing from the tribbing, so Holly gave Jasmine a look that said “Let me fuck her first.” Jasmine was unsure of this as she had no idea how long Ashley would be out of it and this whole exam was meant to test their teamwork but she decided to let her younger partner have her fun for now. Veronica clearly wouldn’t last much longer, anyway. 

Jasmine watched as Holly kept fucking Veronica with a purpose. She was just as impressed by the display as she was enticed and aroused. She signaled Holly with her hand to hurry it up and Holly got the message. She could feel that Veronica was on the precipice of her orgasm and kicked it into high gear. She humped the brunette so fast that it made the matted floor squeak rapidly, making both their tits and hair bounce around even more.

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!” Veronica grunted repeatedly.

“That’s right, you cocky little slut!” Holly mocked. “Are we living up to your expectations now?!”

“You…goddamn…BIIIIIIIITTTTTTTCCCCCCHHHHH!!!!” Veronica screamed as she came. 

Holly winced her eyes and lightly sighed as she felt the brunette fill up her pussy with cum, a glorious feeling for any nympho. As Jasmine was watching Veronica climax, her emotions suddenly shifted from arousal and satisfaction…to suspicion. A thought has occurred to her…This was too easy. Tamara described these examiners as extreme nymphos who live to fuck and what she was seeing did not fit that description. Veronica in particular, aside from when she and Ashley were double teaming Jasmine, seemed almost submissive to being tribbed…This isn’t right. The older brunette oozed sensuality in a way that reminded her of Tamara, who was an alpha bitch down to her very bones but the older brunette had practically allowed herself to get fucked by her opponents. Had Tamara overestimated them? No, she wouldn’t make a rookie mistake like that. This felt like a ploy. That double teaming from before was likely a psychological tactic to ward off suspicion. Or was this all just some reverse psychology to make her opponents unnecessarily paranoid? Either way, best not to take the chance. Jasmine walked towards the two and crawled behind Veronica before pulling her up and wrapping her arms around her chest, just under her impressive K-cups, making them bounce and jiggle slightly.

“She’s fucking with us.” Jasmine mouthed to Holly, making sure that Veronica didn’t know that they had caught on. Holly nodded in response.

“Finish her off now!” Jasmin mouthed again.

Holly did not need to be told twice. While Jasmine held her in place, pressing her supple G-cups against the brunette’s back, her nipples being tickled by Veronica’s hair, Holly went to work. She bent over and began eating Veronica out while using her fingers on her at the same time. Her strategy was maximum offense without giving any pleasure to herself in turn. All give, no take. 

“Uhhhhh…” Veronica moaned with her eyes fluttering and her head dangling on Jasmine’s right shoulder. Jasmine and Holly had no doubt that she was exaggerating her exhaustion. 

Jasmine looked over to see Ashley still out of it. She was concerned when or if the younger brunette was going to regain her energy and rejoin the party. She might even be playing possum for all they knew. Jasmine then thought that a better strategy might be for Jasmine to be keeping Ashley in check right now while Holly took care of Veronica but there was no time for that now. The cop babes had to go all in. Holly continued orally and manually pleasuring Veronica who continued to show minimal reaction. Was she really not acting and were they just wasting time and energy? Was Ashley really down for the count too? Were they just wasting their time and energy on a fight they had already won? No! Don’t overthink it! Just focus on the fight! Holly rolled and snaked her tongue around Veronica’s labia until she reached her brownish-pink clit.

“Mmmmm…” Veronica moaned, appearing to be on the verge of passing out. 

At this point, Jasmine just said fuck it and let go of Veronica, letting her brunette head fall to the matted floor while Holly still ate her out.

“I’m gonna go check up on sleeping beauty over there.” Jasmine said. “You finish up here.”

Holly looked up at Jasmine and nodded before resuming her meal, her blonde hair blanketing Veronica’s thighs as the raven walked over to the younger brunette. Ashley still looked passed out but Jasmine wasn’t buying any of it for a second. She turned her rival over and that’s when Ashley abandoned her deception and tackled the older nympho to the matted floor.

“Ugh!” Jasmine grunted. “I knew you were faking it, you cowardly cunt!”

“That’s the name of the game, sweetie.” Ashley argued. “All’s fair in love and war. Especially when they mix together.”

“Fine.” Jasmine said. “It’ll make it sting all the more when you lose regardless!”

“I got to taste you and you got to taste me.” Ashley pointed out. “Now let’s see how well we do at the same time!”

“Fine! I’ll eat you into a real come this time!” Jasmine promised.

They got up and quickly positioned themselves into a horizontal 69. Perfectly even. Their faces were met with the hot, sticky, tasty sight of their opponent’s ripe, juicy pussies and they dove in immediately like starving predators. The room was soon filled with the sound of the two raging nymphomaniacs feasting on each other. Slurping, chewing, licking and drooling. Doing just about everything that a human mouth could do to a pudenda. While that was happening, Holly immediately took notice of how Ashley had been faking and gained an angry but determined look on her face as she stopped going down on Veronica, climbed up, then grabbed her opponent by her arm and pulled her up into her. Their breasts and nipples compressed together as each beauty rested their head on the other’s shoulder, their mouths right by the other babe’s ear.

“Cut the shit, already. The jig’s up.” Holly whispered into Veronica’s ear before giving it a quick lick. 

“So, some blondes do in fact have brains.” Veronica teased, giving Holly’s ear a lick in retaliation. “You know you could’ve just kept licking me and been done with it right then and there.”

“I don’t take fake, handout victories. No real nympho worth the pussy she’s been blessed with ever would.” Holly argued, again licking Veronica’s ear.

“Well said.” Veronica said, genuinely impressed as she gave Holly’s ear yet another lick. “So, what do you say you put your money where you cunt is and we do this for real?”

“You just read my mind.” Holly said, adding in one final ear lick. 

Veronica reached behind Holly and firmly grasped the blonde’s shapely cheek with one hand and dug her other hand into her rival’s thick, blonde tresses. Holly was more than happy to reciprocate, squeezing Veronica’s fine ass with one hand and pulling on her brown locks with the other as the two rivals just stared deeply into each other’s lustful eyes. They then shifted their legs over each other and brought their juicy, hungry pussies together in a powerful, heated and glorious collision of female flesh.

“Ahhhh!!” Holly groaned.

“Ohhhh!!” Veronica moaned. 

They then used their grip on the other bitch’s hair to bring their slutty mouths together and made out furiously as their tits, nipples and labias all joined in on the duel. Holly could feel that Veronica was fucking back with much more determination and power than before. She wasn’t faking it. Jasmine could also feel that Ashley was licking her much more intently and without any slowness or long, satisfactory tasting like she did before. She was also playing for keeps now. No more games. No more deceptions and no more trickery. Now the fight was well and truly on and it would not stop until only one girl or team was left standing. Every woman in the room could feel the change in atmosphere and it only motivated them further to keep fucking and fucking until they were no longer capable of fucking any longer.

Jasmine and Ashley were eating each other so viciously and without pause that they weren’t sure what they were tasting and swallowing more of. The other slut’s juices or their own saliva. Or most likely a tasty mixture of both. The exquisite pleasure they were feeling only spurred them on to continue devouring the succulent buffet right in front of their beautiful faces. They started out in an even, horizontal position but quickly grabbed hold of each other’s meaty ass cheeks and began rolling all around the matted exam room. Their thick, sweaty black and brown hair respectively flying all over the place. Their mouths and tongues clung to their opponent’s lower lips like a magnet while their hands squeezed their rival’s firm ass tightly. Their clits largely took the brunt of the other nympho’s oral assault. Their tongues and/or mouths poked, prodded, licked, sucked, gently chewed and sometimes spat on each other’s pulsating, pink pleasure buds. The only thing that could be heard over the sound of them sloppily eating each other was their frantic, aggressive moaning and grunting. 

Holly and Veronica continued their own standoff of tongues, nipples, breasts and pussies from their sitting positions. Holly was genuinely surprised by how well Veronica was pushing back against her, given how hard she and Jasmine were just recently dominating her. The feeling was in fact, quite mutual as Veronica never would’ve guessed that Holly would put up so much of a fight, given what Tamara had told her and Ashley about the Task Force. The two horny beauties broke their fierce make out session. They were now forehead-to-forehead, panting into each other’s faces, their hands still dug deep into the other babe’s hair and their lower bodies still gently humping against each other.

“You fuck like a virginal high school cheerleader.” Holly mocked through her heavy breathing.

“You oughta know, now wouldn’t you?” Veronica shot back.

The two then released their grip on each other’s sweat-matted locks and then fell backwards into the mat, their long, thick hair now fanning out behind them on the floor as they went from sitting up tribbing to scissoring. Their clits were now fully visible as their hot, steaming cunts pushed against each other gloriously. 

“Ahhhh!!” Holly groaned.

“Uhhhh!!” Veronica moaned.

“I hope you’re not getting tired yet because I can fuck your sweet pussy all day and night!” Veronica declared.

“I can keep going long after you pass out, you hot bitch!“ Holly shot back.

While Jasmine and Ashley were rolling over and furiously sucking each other’s clits, Ashley ended up on top and while licking her prey, she couldn’t help but take notice of what Holly and Veronica were doing, looking up at them while Jasmine continued to feast on her but noticed that her opponent suddenly stopped. 

“Finally give up, slut?” Jasmine asked. Ashley ignored her. Jasmine got annoyed and gave the brunette a good spank. “I’m talking to you, cunt! Why’d you stop licking me?!”

Still no response. The frustrated raven then slipped out from underneath Ashley and crawled alongside her, now finally seeing what she was looking at as Holly and Veronica continued grinding twats.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Ashley asked deviously.

“I’m thinking that I should bend you over and fuck your arrogant cunt right this second.” Jasmine tessed. “But I’m also thinking what you’re thinking too.”

“I can milk your pussy dry afterwards, hoe.” Ashley shot back. “But for now, we have better things to do.”

Jasmine and Ashley then carefully and sneakily crawled over towards their tribbing partners/rivals, their faces already coated with each other’s juices. Jasmine snuck up behind Veronica while Ashley snuck up behind Holly. The dueling blonde and brunette’s eyes were both shut from the pleasure and they were far too immersed in each other to take notice of the oncoming ambush. Just then, Jasmine climbed on top of Veronica in a 69 position while Ashley climbed on top of Holly in that same position. Before the two could realize what was happening and react, their mouths were muffled by red, ripe pussies in their faces. Jasmine and Ashley were now, more or less sitting on top of their respective rivals’ faces. Holly and Veronica were surprised and annoyed that their tribbing had been interrupted but they certainly wouldn’t complain about a hot girl’s cunt on lying right on their mouths. They quickly grabbed hold of their respective face sitter’s meaty cheeks and began licking and lapping at their new.y delivered meal.

“Ohhhh…” Jasmine moaned.

“Uhhhh…” Ashley moaned.

“I bet I can make Holly cum faster than you can make Veronica cum.” Ashley challenged Jasmine. 

“Alright, girlfriend, you’re on.” Jasmine accepted.

The two face sitters then bent forward and jammed their tongues into the tribbing pussies, snaking them inside their respective rivals. Given that the twats were in such close proximity to each other, Jasmine and Ashley’s tongues inevitably ran across each other every now and again, which only excited all four raging nymphos even more. Holly and Veronica were in heaven. A fourway 69 while tribbing each other and having their pussies licked while getting to lick those of their rivals. What nymphomaniac could possibly ask for more? Well, maybe if other hot girls were pouring warm oil all over them while they were doing this but it was still amazing just the way it was. Jasmine and Ashley fiercely sucked on their prey’s clits, licking and prodding as their hair blanketed over Veronica and Holly’s skin respectively. All that could be heard throughout the room was the sound of sucking, licking, slurping and muffled moaning and grunting from all four ravenous sluts.

Given that they had already been fucking each other, Holly and Veronica were quickly cumming into the mouths of their pussy lickers, bursting all over their faces and into their hair, adding to the girl mess that already had coated them before they started this. However, the two beauties on the ground were giving as good as they were getting. They would practically stab their tongues upwards, deep into the vaginal canals of their face sitters/cunt eaters and even with all of that, they still continued tribbing each other while Jasmine and Ashley went down on them, squeezing the other girls’ tongues into their joined pussies. The pleasure was simply beyond description. Jasmine and Ashley began to cum themselves into the faces of their rivals. It was as if they had all reached sexual Nirvana. 

This had now descended into a fourway sexual endurance test, with all four nymphos pleasuring and being pleasured by each other at the same time. The question on everyone’s minds was who was going to break first? From an outside perspective, one would assume that either Holly or Veronica would break first. Not only are they being licked but they are also tribbing each other, causing their lickers’ tongues to be sandwiched in place, thus adding to the pleasure of both bottom girls. However, the top girls decided to change things up a bit. Ashley stopped her feasting and stared at Jasmine smugly. The raven stopped her own eating to see what was up with the younger brunette. 

“Veronica tasted so much better than your blonde bimbo of a partner.” Ashley teased. 

Holly could hear this and chewed on Ashley’s labia in retaliation.

“Agh!” Ashley grunted. “I see the truth hurts!”

“You really think so?” Jasmine asked rhetorically. “Well, I think my Hol is much more delicious than your girlfriend down here.”

Veronica heard that and gave Jasmine a spank, making her wince slightly.

“Oh, is that so?” Ashley asked rhetorically. “Well, why don’t you come over here and prove me wrong?…Jazz.”

“It would be my pleasure…Ash.” Jasmine responded, teasingly.

The two then bent over towards each other’s faces and wasted no time in initiating a lustful, heated and sloppy yet passionate makeout session. They moaned and cooed as their tongues wrestled and slipped around each other, sharing the unique, delectable combined flavors of the mixed juices Holly and Veronica’s fused pussies. They were still sitting on top of their opponents’ faces as they kissed each other. As they said before, they wanted to prove the other slut wrong and kissed slowly and lovingly, wanting to show their rival how much better their respective partner’s flavor was and rub it in both figuratively and literally. Holly continued to eat out Ashley, just as Veronica continued eating out Jasmine while the two bottom girls still tribbed each other. They missed the feeling of the tongues of the top girls exploring their cunts but they were also relieved for the break. Jasmine and Ashley could feel their bodies moving around beneath them as they continued their passionate tongue fight. They both began to feel a rather large orgasm coming on as their rivals kept feasting on them and knew this one would probably put them out of commission for a bit. They just hoped that the other girl would be hit just as hard and they were both right.

“Mmmmmmmmm!!!!!” Jasmine and Ashley both cried into each other’s mouths as they came, bursting out all over the faces and hair of Both Veronica and Holly respectively like two waterfalls of girl mess. 

The raven and younger brunette slowly got off of their opponents as they crawled away and cuddled up with each other to rest. They wanted to continue playing with each other but they just couldn’t afford to waste any more energy. Holly and Veronica, cunts still kissing, finally got to catch their breath and got up to stare each other down. Holly was beginning to get tired and panting heavily but Veronica looked like she still had plenty left in her. The older brunette gave a devious look to her feisty opponent, knowing perfectly well what kind of advantage she had. 

“Does the little girl need a break?” Veronica asked, tauntingly. “I’m not surprised. From what Tamara told us, two-on-two matches don’t seem to be your fortee.”

“Fuck…you…” Holly said through her panting. 

“You can go right ahead and try.”

Veronica then pounced on top of Holly and the two wrestled around very briefly until Veronica inevitably came out on top. She decided to try and maximize the exertion she was about to dish out on the tiring blonde, so she got up, grabbed a hold of Holly’s legs and pulled until Holly’s lower body was up in the air and her legs spread, showing off her beet-red twat. Veronica then stood with her pussy directly above that of her opponent and then practically dropped herself cunt first on top of the poor girl.

“Ohhhhhh!!” Holly cried out from the devastating blow. 

“That’s it, my little whore.” Veronica teased. “Scream until your lungs collapse like a good sub.”

Jasmine saw this and knew Holly wouldn’t last much longer. If Holly went out, Jasmine would not stand a chance. She had to think of something and fast. She was beat to Hell herself but she just had to push herself. She looked at the equally drained Ashley and the idea she was looking for desperately came to the raven. She would have to force herself to fuck Ashley while she was down until she was out for good and then use whatever energy she had left to help Holly. It was the only chance that they had left. She tried to get up but her weary bones and strained muscles made it Hell. 

‘Just imagine her as Sabrina!’ Jasmine yelled at herself in her head.

She then got the strength to get up and practically fell on top of the younger brunette.

“Ugh!” Ashley grunted. “You really…can’t get enough…Can you?”

“Shut up…you worthless…little…cum dumpster!” Jasmine shot back through her tired breathing. 

She decided that the least exerting possible way to fuck Ashley was to finger her into oblivion, so that’s what she did. She wrapped herself around her rival from behind, used her legs to pry Ashley’s legs open and went to town with her left hand.

“Ahhhh!!” Ashley cried out. “Fucking cunt!”

Veronica took notice of this and was surprised that Jasmine had recovered so quickly or at least that’s how it had appeared. Tamara had told her that Jasmine was the strongest and had incredible stamina and willpower but this was something else.  Little did she know that the raven was practically killing herself to do what she was currently doing. Still, Veronica was doing just fine herself and didn’t see any reason to start worrying. She continued dominating Holly, not letting herself stress over Jasmine just yet. She pulled herself up and then slammed herself back down on Holly, cunt-to-cunt, again and again and again and again.

“Aggggghhhh!!” Holly groaned. 

“Yes!” Veronica encouraged. “Moan for me, you fucking hot, blonde bitch!”

Holly was frustrated as Veronica fucked her. She wanted nothing more than to turn this around and give her arrogant, brunette opponent a taste of her own medicine but she was simply too exhausted and what little energy she had left was draining rapidly with each and every pussy slam from her rival. Jasmine saw how much her partner was struggling and knew that she had to push past her own fatigue and fuck Ashkey into submission as soon as possible. Ashley was huffing and puffing like crazy until Jasmine turned her face in the direction of her own and sealed her panting mouth off with a lustful, frenzied kiss. 

“Mmmmmm!!!” Ashley moaned, muffled by the raven’s tongue. 

Jasmine continued to finger her rival furiously, knifing her hand in and out of Ashley’s helpless, burning, red cunt at a rapid pace like a machine. Jasmine used her other hand to juggle and slap around Ashley’s beloved pride and joy, making her K-cups jiggle like gelatin. Jasmine was struggling but began to regain her strength by reminding herself of how much these bitches had pissed her off, blaming her for the near breakup of the squad and denying how she was the strongest of the four. She felt her energy and her enthusiasm giving her the strength to keep fucking Ashley and she pushed on. Holly, meanwhile, was not doing as good herself. Veronica was utterly fucking the life and soul out of her, each slam from the brunette’s twat feeling like a fleshy wrecking ball crashing into her own pussy from above. The powerless blonde could feel that her own orgasm was coming on and it would not be a weak one. Veronica grinned deviously before pulling back as far as possible and then this time, deliberately falling, pussy first, on top of Holly’s cunt, making them both fall to the matted floor.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!” Holly screamed as she came, practically flooding Veronica’s insides with her juices.

“Oh, that’s right, baby! Cum into me!” Veronica mocked. “Cum into me like the horny little common whore that you are!”

Veronica then released Holly and now she was on the verge of passing out. Her eyelids felt heavier and heavier. It seemed as if this was it for the feisty blonde beauty. Jasmine saw what was going on and that Holly was hanging on by a thread. She couldn’t afford to waste time with Ashley anymore. She had to act now or risk being double teamed again. She released Ashley, letting her fall to the floor again and ran over to help Holly. Veronica could sense her raven rival coming and turned in her direction to meet her head on. Just like at the very beginning of the match, Jasmine and Veronica met in a collision of G-cups VS K-cups. Jasmine had an angry, determined glare on her face while Veronica had a cocky smile that basically said “bring it on”. 

“Come to save your little sidekick, girlfriend?” Veronica asked teasingly. “Well, you’re a little late on that.”

They both looked down at Holly struggling to stay conscious. 

“At least I care about my partner enough to help.” Jasmine argued. “I didn’t see you coming at me when I was finger fucking Ashley.”

“I had my own problems to deal with but not anymore.” Veronica argued. “Now shut up and spread those legs!”

Jasmine responded by wrapping her arms around her opponent and bear hugging Veronica into her, mushrooming their incredible tits together. Veronica reciprocated the move and it quickly led to the two beauties wrestling each other down to the ground. Their pussies fused as they rolled all over the room, making it an alternating game of who was on top and therefore, whose pussy was dominating the other. Holly desperately needed the recovery time. She heard Veronica call her a sidekick and it made her blood boil. It gave her some small amount of strength back but not all of it. She wanted to prove that cunt wrong but first, she had to take care of some unfinished business. She saw that Ashley was barely clinging to consciousness herself and decided to remedy that. She crawled over the exhausted brunette, pried her legs open and began to licking her rival’s twat. 

“Uhhhh…” Ashley moaned weakly. “Fucking…blonde…bitch…”

Holly ate as fast and as furiously as she could, tasting a little bit of Jasmine out of her as she did. While that was happening, Veronica had managed to come out on top of her little rolling match with Jasmine and grinned as she noticed the irony of the situation, being a reversal of what happened earlier. 

“Payback’s a bitch.” Veronica said.

The dominant brunette then reached down to play roughly with Jasmine’s succulent breasts, squeezing, slapping, pushing around and pinching and twisting nipples as her pussy dominated the raven’s.

“Ahhhhh!!” Jasmine groaned.

“Oh, your pussy is so smooth and juicy!” Veronica announced. “I knew you were wet for me but this is a whole other level!”

“Fuck you! Ugh!” Jasmine grunted as she was tribbed. “That’s your own wetness you’re feeling, you slutty cunt!”

“Oh, shut your clit-sucking mouth already.” Veronica said as she lowered her face down to ram her tongue down her rival’s throat. 

Holly heard this and knew that she had to act fast. Ashley’s clit came unhooded and Holly immediately unleashed the brunt of her oral skills on it, sucking, licking, prodding and drooling all over the helpless pleasure bud. 

“Fuck!” Ashley grunted. 

Holly took it a step further by pushing her index and middle finger inside of the brunette, adding even more to the already overwhelming pleasure. 

“Agh! No!” Ashley cried, knowing her defeat was inevitable. 

She could feel those all too familiar orgasmic volts swimming throughout her body before landing in her pussy before she finally came, spraying Holly’s face and hair with her fluids.

“Ohhhhhhh…” Ashley groaned one last time before finally passing out. 

Holly got up as her opponent fainted and turned around before desperately stumbling over to the dueling older ladies. Holly was running on fumes and struggled to even maintain her balance but she pushed on. Jasmine felt the pressure both physically and mentally as Veronica fucked her furiously, showing no mercy. Her clit came out only to be immediately crushed by Veronica’s. She began to feel her climax approaching her at lightning speed but she could do nothing. Veronica’s tongue, tits, nipples, labia and clit were all fucking hers to the maximum extent. Holly fell to her knees, every aching muscle and weary bone in her body begging her to rest but she would not give up. No matter what. She now crawled towards the other girls. Jasmine could not take anymore of this.

“Mmm! Mmm! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!” Jasmine shrieked inside of Veronica’s mouth as she orgasmed brutally, filling up her opponent’s insides with her secretions. 

Veronica broke the kiss as Jasmine hyperventilated. 

“I’ll admit, you know how to make a bitch work up a sweat.” Veronica said through her own heavy breathing. “But your hotass boss picked us for a reason. This was only ever going to end in one way.”

“How right you are, slut.” Holly whispered in Veronica’s ear.

Before the brunette could react, Holly wrapped her arms around her from behind and pulled her off of Jasmine, who reacted with amazement. Holly then used her legs to pry open Veronica’s and displayed her ripe cunt to Jasmine, another reversal of an earlier position in the fight.

“Jazz!” Holly cried out desperately. “Fuck her!  Fuck her right now! Fuck her with everything you’ve got! NOW!!!”

“Fucking whores! I’d like to see you try!” Veronica dared.

Jasmine then grinned deviously, just as Veronica did and approached the two girls.

“Payback’s a bitch.” Jasmine said, repeating the brunette’s own words. 

Jasmine then brought her pussy on top of her rival’s and tribbed like her life depended on it. 

“Oh!” Jasmine moaned.

“Agghhhh!!” Veronica yelped. “Goddamn sneaky cunts!”

“All’s fair in love and war.” Holly said as she licked Veronica’s ear. “Especially when they mix together!”

Holly then jammed her tongue into Veronica’s mouth before she could respond and Jasmine furiously tribbed her, rapidly pulling back and slamming into her pussy-to-pussy. 

“Mmmm!!” Veronica cried into Holly’s mouth as she was fucked. 

Jasmine would rub her pussy into the brunette’s with every devastating impact. She then changed it up a little by elevating herself before slamming down hard, effectively doing to Veronica what Veronica had been doing to Holly just a bit ago. The results were potent. Even Jasmine could hear Veronica moaning into Holly’s mouth with each slam. She felt their clits briefly but deliciously slide together every time as well. Veronica could not handle much more of this and felt her orgasm coming on. One more particularly powerful slam from Jasmine and Veronica’s sexual dam had burst.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!” Veronica cried out as Holly broke the kiss. “You…goddamn…dirty…cunts…”

“Speaking of cunts, why don’t I get a taste of yours?” Jasmine asked rhetorically. 

The lustful raven then got down on her front and ate out Veronica viciously. 

“Agh! Fuck!” Veronics cursed. 

Holly enjoyed the spectacle. She wanted to join in on the buffet but she knew how deceptive Veronica was and would not risk it. She watched Jasmine’s tongue slide along Veronica’s pudenda, entering and exiting at a rapid pace as Veronica moaned and groaned. Jasmine then focused her mouth on her rival’s clit, orally assaulting it mercilessly. Holy decided to add to the pleasure by playing with the older brunette’s tits. Playing being a nice word for it. She roughly kneaded, squeezed, pinched, twisted, prodded, even scratched at the voluptuous K-cups. Veronica was totally helpless. She felt another climax closing in and did her best to brace herself. 

“Agh! Agh! OHHHHHHHH!!!” Veronica shrieked as she came again, splattering Jasmine’s face and hair with her girl mess.

Veronica started to show signs of exhaustion but Jasmine was not done. She continued eating her opponent out as Holly reached down to finger Veronica in addition to Jasmine’s cunnilingus.

“No…” Veronica cried weakly. “You…fucking…skanks!”

“Shut her up!” Jasmine ordered before resuming her feast.

Holly did so happily and silenced Veronica with her mouth again. Jasmine added her own fingers to the mix, knifing her index and middle finger in and out of the brunette while still licking her and with Holly pinching and prodding her clit. She was being attacked from all sides and could not hold her next orgasm in any longer. 

“Mmmmmmmmmm!!!” Veronica screamed, muffled by the blonde’s tongue as she once again bukkaked Jasmine. 

Holly and Jasmine then released Veronica, who fell to the matted floor, desperately clinging onto her consciousness. It looked as if she was down for the count but as the two cop babes have found out, looks can be deceiving. Jasmine and Holly smiled at each other before they both bent down and began tonguing Veronica’s pussy together.

“Ahhhh…” Veronica cried weakly.

Holly lapped at her lower labia while Jasmine sucked and licked her clit. Veronica felt as if her insides were on fire as she was orally dominated. So soon after not one but two orgasms, Veronica could not handle this and felt another one coming on, knowing that this one would be her last. 

“Fuck! Fuck! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!” Veronica cried in despair as she climaxed one final time, again bursting all over both Jasmine and Holly. 

The two ravenous sluts kept licking, though, not sure if this was another trick. However, they soon noticed that Veronica was no longer responding. Even the strongest of nymphos would show some reaction to two hot, skilled women going down on her simultaneously. Veronica, however, was not. She was out cold. It was over. Jasmine and Holly had won. They noticed this and stopped their licking before smiling at each other and hugging, their cum soaked bodies pressing together. 

“You were…amazing…” Jasmine said.

“So were…you…” Holly said. 

The two then finally passed out on top of each other. 

Hours had passed and the two victors had finally begun to stir, still in each other’s arms, waking to the sight of their partner’s disheveled but beautiful face and smiling at each other.

“Looks like the sleeping beauties are awake.” Ashley said.

“Sure took them long enough.” Veronica said.

Jasmine and Holly turned their heads to see their fully awake examiners sitting in front of them.

“Did we just…?“ Holly asked.

“Yes.” Veronica answered, interrupting. “You won.”

The memories of what they had done came flooding back to them and their smiles grew even bigger.

“I still can’t believe you lost.” Ashley said in a sad voice to Veronica, her mentir that she long idolized. 

Ashley had always dreamed of being the first woman to defeat Veronica and that was taken from her.

“They ganged up on me, Ash. I told you.” Veronica excused. “Besided, two-on-two matches can always go very differently from one-on-one. In one-on-one, there are no distractions or multitasking. You get to focus entirely on your opponent.”

“I guess so.” Ashley said. 

Jasmine and Holly hugged each other and began making out.

“You’re so amazing.” Jasmine said.

“No, you are.” Holly said playfully before they continued kissing.

“Aren’t you two forgetting something?” Veronica asked. “You have us both as sex slaves until midnight.”

“Yeah, we’ll deal with you later.” Holly said in an annoyed tone. “For now, just leave me and my girlfriend to celebrate.”

“What, are we not good enough for them?” Ashley asked Veronica sarcastically.

“Oh, who cares?” Veronica asked.

The two brunettes approached each other to begin their own funtime.

“Hey!” Jasmine interrupted. “We didn’t say you could start without us!”

“Yeah!” Holly added. “You two just sit right there and do nothing until we decide it’s time to start.”

“So fucking petty.” Ashley said.

“Sore winners.” Veronica added.

It was exactly 6:00 PM. Jasmine and Holly made love on that matted floor for exactly three hours and spent the next three hours playing with their new toys. They loved to rub their victory in. By the end of it, all four girls were covered in sweat and each other’s juices. As the clock struck midnight, they all got up and showered, washing the sex off of themselves. As they got dressed and were about to leave, Jasmine asked them something.

“So, how did we do?” She asked.

“Ash and I have to discuss that amongst each other.” Veronica said. “You’ll find out when we send your grades to Tamara.”

“We kicked their pussies, Jazz. That’s all that matters.” Holly said.

“One last thing.” Ashley said. “You two may not have objectively taken my dream from me but you still beat Veronica in some form. You realize that means that I’ll have to beat both of you one on one someday, right?”

“We’ll be waiting when the time is right.” Jasmine replied. “For now, we have a cartel to take down. Right, Hol?”

“Right.” Holly asked. “But don’t cry when you lose again.”

“We’ll see, you hot bitches. We’ll see.” Ashley shot back. 

The two cop babes then exited the room, wondering how Vanessa and Nicole did against their examiners. Gwen and Felicia.

Part 2

As Vanessa and Nicole entered the room where their examiners would be waiting for them, chills ran up their spines and their hearts began to race. They briefly stood in the small room which held the door to the main room and looked at each other, not sure whether they were nervous or excited.

“Any idea of what to expect?” Nicole asked.

“No idea.” Vanessa answered. “No doubt it was intentional on Tamara’s part. She wants to prepare us not just to work as a team but to face the unknown. All to prepare us for the Brujas.”

“No pressure, right?” Nicole asked sarcastically. “Well, only one way to find out for sure.”

The two beauties then stripped down, letting their bouncy G-cups, sharpened nipples and bubbly asses free. Tempted as they were to ogle each other, Vanessa then opened the door, followed by her pervy, redheaded partner. The room was pitch black and eerily quiet. They searched around for a light switch and found it. They switched the lights on, revealing the dark mats filling the room and their nude examiners waiting for them in suggestive poses. Both had DD sized breasts. Smaller than the cop babes’ incredible G-cups but still very impressive in their own right. One was blonde and the other was a redhead, which immediately attracted Nicole’s attention. Their hair was noticeably very long, silky and thick, easily going down to their plump asses. The redhead appeared to be older, around Vanessa’s age and was quite tan whereas the blonde looked more to be Nicole’s age and was paler. 

“Well, looks like our eaminees have arrived at least, Gwen.” The redhead said, revealing herself as Felicia. 

“Good. I’ve never fucked cops before.” Gwen said. “Well, I’ve sucked some cop dicks to get out of tickets but I’ve never totally taken one to bed.”

“Might want to be careful who you mention that to, blondie.” Vanessa advised, half jokingly.

“So, you’re Gwen and Felicia, right?” Nicole asked.

“The very same.” Felicia answered. “Your boss is an old favorite customer of mine and she needed me here. She asked me to bring along my other favorite customer, which is where Gwen comes in.”

“Customer?” Vanessa asked curiously.

“She’s a sex guru.” Gwen answered. 

“Really?” Nicole asked.

“Indeed. The greatest job in the world.” Felicia answered. “Tamara has often come to my store, either for business, pleasure or both. Granted, we’ve never really gotten competitive yet. Just us girls having fun.”

Nicole started to get hot and bothered by the image of that.

“That Chief of yours is as fuckable as it gets.” Gwen said. “But if anyone can bring her down, Felicia can.”

“You intend to try and outfuck Tamara?” Vanessa asked.

“I plan on doing much more than try.” Felicia answered.

“Well, you’ll have to wait in line.” Vanessa answered. Felicia chuckled.

“Something funny?” Vanessa asked with slight annoyance.

“Oh, nothing.” Felicia said. “I just think the idea of that is silly, considering that Tamara took all four of you down in an hour.”

“What?” Vanessa asked. “She told you about that?”

“She told us everything about you girls.” Felicia answered. “Said it would make us understand our eaminees better.”

“Oh.” Vanessa said in a slightly sad tone.

“I’ve fucked Felicia, long and hard.” Gwen interrupted. “And I can tell you first hand how skilled she is. Tell me, who has a better chance against Tamara? A sex guru who dedicated her entire life to fucking? Or some stuck up cop who can barely get her shit together enough to control her own squad?”

“Excuse me?” Vanessa asked with an angry glare.

“You heard me.” Gwen said. “She told us everything. We know how you let your own inferiority complex towards that Jasmine bitch get in the way and you almost tore your squad apart. If you’re as good in bed as you are a leader, this won’t take long at all.”

“You don’t know anything, you high and mighty cunt!” Vanessa yelled. “I was there for my girls when they needed me! You can ask them yourselves!”

“Easy, Gwen.” Felicia advised. “There’s only so much the poor girl can do when leading a team of clit-for-brains loose cannons.”

“Say again?” Nicole asked in an accusatory tone.

“It’s just the truth.” Felicia said smugly. “You are the one who went off on your own and nearly got your whole team captured. That spy of yours wouldn’t have even gotten her cover blown if it weren’t for you, now would she?”

Nicole’s eyes looked to the ground in shame. She had no comeback. Felicia was 100% right.

“Don’t listen to these ignorant bimbos, Nikki.” Vanessa reassured. “It was my fault. I started the whole thing…Yes, one of my squadmates, in a squad that I lead, is stronger than me. I couldn’t let that go and I cared more about my ego than my job and my team…But that’s all in the past…Just like your own mistakes.”

“Yeah.” Nicole said, regaining her confidence. “You sluts think you’re such hot shit but I’d like to see you go through the shit we have!”

“You can’t even defeat one of your own subordinates and you think you can defeat us?” Gwen asked.

“Why don’t you whores bring those tiny tits and pussies over here and find out?” Vanessa challenged. 

“Size isn’t everything in the game…Nessa.” Felicia lectured. “I think it’s time we prove it to you two.”

“Oh, no.” Nicole interrupted. “You’re mine! Redhead on redhead!”

“Suit yourself.” Felicia said.

“The brunette’s for me, huh? Just like Carly.” Gwen said. “Fine then, bring it on.”

For a while, the room was silent and oozing with sexual tension, with the two opposing pairs of nymphos standing across from each other and staring daggers, daring the other duo to make the first move. Their nipples were practically begging to come together but they took it slow and steady. It was like the Berlin Wall standoff of 61, except both sides would slowly  get closer to each other instead of farther. One step from one pair of girls, then another step from the opposing pair. It kept going on like this for what felt like hours until finally, their hardened, flesh milk buds finally came into glorious, chilling contact all at once. Eight nipples gently but overwhelmingly slid into each other. The girls showed little reaction, just slightly wincing their eyes and very quietly exhaling from the tiny volts of pleasure unleashed by the collision of female flesh.

Vanessa was tit-to-tit with Gwen whilst Nicole was nipple-to-nipple with Felicia and their piercing eyes practically shot into each other’s souls as they dared their respective opponents to make the next move and take the standoff to the next level. None of them wanted to be the first to break but they knew this would take too long if they kept holding onto their stubborn pride and that they had to get down and dirty sooner or later. Gwen and Felicia briefly looked at each other, noting that since their tits had the disadvantage at least in terms of size, that it would be wise for them to strike first. Before Vanessa or Nicole could realize what their opponents had planned, Gwen and Felicia wrapped their arms around their examinees and bearhugged them further into the tit standoff.

“Agh!” Vanessa grunted.

“Ohh!” Nicole grunted.

Their nipples were now lightly but devastatingly penetrating each other’s areola, feeling the soft flesh surrounding their hardened milk buds. Gwen and Felicia were feeling the heat of this too but since they were the instigators, it was not as hard on them. Vanessa and Nicole wasted no time in dishing out their retaliation. They reciprocated the bearhug, which in turn, helped stab their own nipples deeper into the areolas of their examiners. 

“Agh!” Gwen grunted.

“Uhh!” Felicia grunted. 

The playing field was now even again. However, Vanessa and Nicole now figured that it was their turn to go on the offensive. They maintained their bearhug with one arm and used their other hands to reach down and squeeze into their opponents’ firm, meaty ass cheeks as hard as they could. Naturally, Gwen and Felicia reciprocated this. The four nymphomaniacs all soon realized that this game of one upmanship was only going to lead in one direction and they wanted more than anything to have the satisfaction of making the other team crack first, signaling that their skills of seduction were superior. 

“Come on, already.” Felicia teased. “You know you want to kiss me.”

“That wet for me already, slut?” Nicole asked mockingly.

“Have you ever fucked a sex guru before?” Felicia asked seductively. “Do you have any idea what kind of pleasure I can make you feel?”

“Why don’t you shut up and kiss me first?” Nicole challenged.

“Spending so much time as a cop has given me the ability to read people.” Vanessa said to Gwen. “I know you want me, blondie. I know you want to drag me to the ground and grind pussies with me all night.”

“Projection at its finest.” Gwen argued. “You’re not gonna goad me into giving you what you want, Ms. Piggie.”

“Oh, stop lying to yourself.” Vanessa argued.

“Would it help if I pretended I was Jasmine?” Gwen asked teasingly. “You could never defeat her or me, so might as well.”

“I’d like to see you put your money where your mouth is and beat Jasmine yourself.” Vanessa dared.

“Maybe I will one day.” Gwen said deviously. “In front of all of you, making your whole squad of bimbo sluts watch helplessly as I dominate your strongest member.”

“Not even in your dreams, cunt!” Vanessa yelled.

The brunette then wrestled her rival down into the floor, finally breaking the nail-biting stalemate. Felicia noticed this and quickly wrestled Nicole to the floor herself in response to that. The dueling beauties quickly rolled over each other, all around the matted ground. Their long, thick hair, flying all over the place as feminine grunts and moans echoed throughout the room. Vanessa and Gwen rolled over towards one side of the room until the wall stopped them dead in their tracks with Gwen on top. The blonde gave her rival a cocky smile. 

“What are you gonna do to me, flattie?” Vanessa teased. “Those DDs of yours may be impressive to some but they’re pitiful compared to my perfect G-cups.”

“Why don’t I show you what these DDs of mine can really do?” Gwen asked rhetorically.

She then slid down her brunette opponent and quickly formed her DDs together into one mass of breasts before suddenly slamming them into Vanessa’s exposed pussy.

“Fuck!” Vanessa cursed from the sudden jolt of pleasure.

“Let’s see you talk shit about my girls now, bitch!” Gwen mocked.

She rubbed her luscious tits into the helpless brunette’s cunt, which had quickly become wet and ripe from Gwen’s paizuri. She would massage Vanessa’s pudenda in alternating patterns, up and down, left and right and various mixes of the four directions. 

“Ahhhh!!” Vanessa moaned.

“These “puny” DDs of mine are making you moan like the bitch in heat that you are!” Gwen mocked.

“I intend on returning the favor, cunt! Ugh!” Vanessa promised.

“I’d like to see you try, slut.” Gwen mocked.

Meanwhile, Nicole had managed to get the upper hand in her wrestling with Felicia and used her flexibility to slide all over the older redhead and stick her in a reverse trib position with the younger redhead on top. Felicia was rather surprised and even a little bit impressed by her opponent’s skills in contorting herself as well as her rival.

“Gotcha, bitch!” Nicole bragged. “Now allow me to show you just how “useless” I really am!”

Nicole, facing away from Felicia began flexing her lower body, thereby grinding her cunt straight into the other redhead’s, which was beneath her own.

“Agh!” Felicia grunted. Music to Nicole’s ears. “Okay, bitch. You know how to use that slutty body of yours but can you actually last long enough to use it effectively?”

“Does this answer your question?” Nicole asked.

She then proceeded to hump even harder and faster, making the tribbing even more intense.

“Ohhh!!” Felicia groaned.

Nicole felt pretty proud of herself for getting that reaction out of her…Until she quickly realized something. She was about to make the exact same mistake that she had made in her very first match with Jasmine and during midterms with her match against Tamara. She was needlessly overexerting herself and giving into her own libido and her opponent’s taunting. No! She would not fuck herself over again! She had to learn from that mistake! She had to pace herself and fuck the arrogant sex guru the best and most effective way, not just the fastest and/or most enjoyable. So, she slowed down a bit. Felicia could not help but take notice of the change.

“What’s wrong, little girl?” Felicia taunted. “You’re not getting cold lower lips already, are you?”

“I’m not letting you provoke me, bitch.” Nicole said firmly. “I’m gonna fuck you nice and slow, making every moment of domination and pleasure feel like a thousand eternities!”

Felicia scoffed. Half out of skepticism and half out of genuinely being impressed. Tamara had told her that Nicole had a very strong tendency to be impatient and unleash everything very early on in her fights. Either Tamara had lied to her or much more likely, Nicole was finally starting to grow past that weakness. Nicole also couldn’t help but feel more than a little proud of herself in this incident but she didn’t let it go to her head. She kept her eyes on the prize. The prize being Felicia’s sweet, juicy twat.

While that was going on, Vanessa had to admit that Gwen’s tittyfucking was doing quite a number on her. The sight of a hot, feisty blonde between her legs was nothing new to her but she admitted that she had underestimated this one. Gwen held Vanessa down by her smooth, luscious thighs as she rubbed her succulent, pale breasts into Vanessa’s pleasure center. Vanessa reached down to bury her fingers into Gwen’s soft, silky locks but it didn’t even slow the paizuri down. The brunette’s clit soon popped out of its hood and Gwen immediately pressed her advantage on the helpless, little, pulsating, pink pleasure bud. She slowly but excruciatingly dragged her beautiful DDs up from Vanessa’s lower labia until both of her hardened, pink milk buds were now pressed into her brunette rival’s clit.

“Agh!” Vanessa groaned.

“Feel like giving up yet, Ms. Fearless Leader?” Gwen asked, mockingly.

“Not on your sweet, fuckable cunt, you little whore!” Vanessa said furiously. “Go right ahead! Do your goddamn worse! Lay it on me! I want it all! Fucking do it!”

Gwen was actually taken aback by how defiant Vanessa was in the face of such domination but she shook it off and resumed her work, grinding her sweet, sharp nipples into the clit with all of her power. Tamara had told her that in spite of Jasmine being stronger, Vanessa had a willpower and a sense of purpose that was almost terrifying. When she set her mind on something, nothing would get in her way. Gwen was starting to believe that she had underestimated the brunette but would not back down. Not now. Vanessa, in spite of her tough talk, was starting to feel the heat herself. Gwen absolutely did know how to use those DD’s. The feisty blonde continued to knead her luscious breasts into her opponent’s clit. Vanessa soon began to feel her climax starting to show itself with those familiar volts of pleasure. Gwen, being the experienced nympho that she was, could tell and tittyfucked Vanessa harder and faster.

“Oh! Oh! AHHHHHHHH!!!” Vanessa cried as she came, splashing all over Gwen’s face, hair, tits and cleavage. 

“Hope you enjoyed that as much as I did, slut.” Gwen mocked.

“That’s it? You made me cum once?” Vanessa said defiantly through mildly heavy breathing.

Gwen was surprised and even a little bit nervous with how little that paizuri seemed to do. Did Gwen really underestimate Vanessa that much? Or was this just more tough talk and an attempt at mind games? Either way, she couldn’t let it get in the way of her focus. 

“Alright, cunt.” Gwen said. “Second verse, same as the first.”

“Not quite.” Vanessa said, having fully regained her energy.

Before Gwen could react, the brunette was on her and they wrestled again until Vanessa was on top.

“Fucker!” Gwen cursed.

“Oh, I’m a fucker, all right!” Vanessa proclaimed. “Now let me show you how a real woman pleasures her prey!”

Before Gwen could respond, Vanessa had forcefully kissed her. The blonde’s body was now sandwiched between her opponent and the matted floor, with her rival’s mouth, tongue, tits, nipples and cunt all pressed into her’s. This caused her body to press into the mat, which only pressed her body further into Vanessa’s. The cop babe had her right where she wanted her. 

“Mmmmm!!!” Gwen moaned as Vanessa’s tongue swabbed out her entire mouth.

She tried to get out of this and potentially turn the tables but Vanessa was pressing all of her weight down on top of her. She then dug her hands into Gwen’s flowing, blonde locks and yanked, further adding to the overwhelming sensations flowing throughout her body. She was truly stuck in between a rock and a hard place. Vanessa kept her cool most of the time, befitting of a leader but when someone pissed her off enough, only God could help them and Gwen was now learning that the hard way. All she could really do now was bearhug Vanessa further into herself and take as much control, however small, of this situation as she possibly could. Vanessa felt her G-cups compress their opposing DD-cups and she humped her pelvis and ass back and forth, fucking Gwen with everything she had, just as Gwen had done to her with her tits.

Meanwhile, Nicole continued her backwards tribbing duel against her fellow redhead, Felicia. She had managed to wrap her lower legs around her opponent’s from behind her in order to prevent any escape. However, escape was the last thing on the cocky sex guru’s mind right now as she tribbed with the younger nympho. She lived for this. There was nothing she loved more in the game than allowing her opponent to think as if she was winning before completely switching it around and then fucking the living shit out of her. Still, she didn’t want to make it too obvious. She knew that Tamara had told them that their examiners were very skilled and she didn’t want to arouse any suspicion. Just arousing her rivals and herself was the priority for now.

Nicole was putting up more of a fight than Felicia had anticipated. She watched as the younger redhead’s fine, bubbly, grabbable ass flexed up and down and all around with her tribbing. She was on top, which gave her the more advantageous position while Felicia could never really fuck her back quite as hard from her bottom position. While nothing would have pleased her more than to outfuck Nicole from her own position, Felicia knew she had to change tactics eventually. For now, she would play up being in the inferior position for all it was worth.

“Aghhh!!” Felicia groaned.

“You had enough yet, old lady?” Nicole asked mockingly through her panting.

“Why don’t you come over here and find out for yourself?” Felicia asked daringly.

Nicole was smarter than Felicia gave her credit for and had a strong feeling that the older redhead was just bullshitting her in some way. She may be the most lustful of the four but she was no clit-brained bimbo. Still, she had to at least make her opponent cum once while she had her at a disadvantage as she was afraid Felicia would panic if she caught on to Nicole catching on and this opportunity may not come back again. So, she just kept going what she was doing and tribbing Felicia best she could without overexerting herself. Felicia however, had turned her head to see how her partner was doing and noticed that she, at least for the moment, was being utterly dominated by Vanessa. Gwen was hands down the best opponent that Felicia had ever faced and seeing her like that was beginning to make her nervous. What if Vanessa took out Gwen temporarily and then went over to double team Felicia? She simply could not take that risk, knowing that both of her opponents were much stronger and more skilled than she was expecting.

‘Alright, fuck it.’ Felicia told herself in her head.

She then got up off of her ass and forced all of her weight upwards, successfully throwing Nicole off of her and onto her back.

“Ugh!” Nicole grunted. “Couldn’t stand the fucking heat, could you?”

“More like I just got bored.” Felicia lied. “Now let’s see how flexible you really are, slut.”

Before Nicole could get up, the older redhead sat her ass right on top of her, forcing all of her weight on her opponent, making it impossible for her to move. 

“Agh!” Nicole groaned. “Get your fat ass off of me!”

“You know you love it, you slut.” Felicia teased.

Felicia sat on top of Nicole with her meaty cheeks pressing just enough against her head so that she couldn’t possibly escape. Felicia then decided to use her rival’s own flexibility against her. She grabbed a hold of Nicole’s silky smooth legs and pulled them back until the younger redhead’s pussy was right in front of Felicia’s deviously grinning face.

“Ugh!” Nicole grunted from the stretching. “You have exactly five seconds to let go of mahhhhhhh!!”

Nicole could not even finish her threatening sentence before her rival had slithered her tongue straight along her lower lips. Felicia spread her opponent’s legs far and wide to give her slutty tongue plenty of open space. She would slowly but harshly drag her tongue along the helpless, wet, juicy, bright red, ripe labia. 

“Ohhhh!!” Nicole cried. “Fucking cunt-licking whore! I swear I’ll get you for this!”

Felicia responded by jamming her finger inside of Nicole’s cunt.

“Fuck!” Nicole cursed.

Despite her threats, Nicole knew that there really wasn’t much she could do. She reached behind her blindly until she felt her opponent’s long, luscious hair and pulled as hard as she could. 

“Mmm!” Felicia moaned as she kept eating Nicole out from this unusual, awkward but devastating position. The hair pulling barely even slowed her down. 

As Vanessa was still dominating Gwen, all the noise from over there made her take notice of Nicole was being mericlessly tongue fucked by the other redhead. Gwen saw that Vanessa’s attention was elsewhere and seized the opportunity to yank on her rival’s hair and finally break the overwhelming make out session.

“Oh, no you don’t, goody two shoes!” Gwen lectured her. “You’re dancing with me right now! If you want Felicia, you’re gonna have to go through me first!”

“What do you think I’ve been doing, you smug cunt?” Vanessa asked rhetorically.

Gwen responded by rolling them both around again. As they wrestled, the blonde’s efforts proved futile as Vanessa ended up on top again. The brunette grinned evilly and then got up before sitting her pussy down on top of her rival’s.

“Ah!” Gwen moaned.

“You can keep trying to turn the tables, babe. It will always end the same way.” Vanessa said proudly. “Now just sit back and enjoy being fucked by the superior woman.”

Vanessa then slid her womanhood back and forth across that of the other beauty’s.

“Ohhhhh!!” Gwen groaned. “Goddamn whore!”

Vanessa shoved a couple of fingers inside Gwen’s mouth to shut her up as she continued fucking her. She would occasionally switch it up by just barely hopping up and down to fuck her even harder then before. She kept changing her tribbing pattern to make sure that Gwen could never get desensitized to what was being done to her. She had to strike her rival hard and fast so that she could go and help Nicole. Little did she know that Felicia was doing what she was doing for the exact same reasons. Both wished to help their partner and double team the other woman. It became two questions. Would Vanessa or Felicia’s offensives break through or would Nicole or Gwen’s defenses hold steady? Whatever happened first, it would give one team a massive advantage and opportunity to cut the other team in half, at least for the time being. You could cut the tension with a knife. 

As Vanessa slammed into and rubbed Gwen and Felicia licked and fingered Nicole, they tried to focus on the task at hand but their thoughts and anxieties rested squarely with the status of their respective partners. How long would they hold out? Should I increase the speed and intensity of my offensive or would it just be a waste of energy that I might need? If she does go out, how long until she’s back in? So many what ifs flooded their rapidly stressing out minds. They were both worrying too much and both knew it. Eventually and by pure and complete coincidence, two distinct words came to both of their minds at the exact same time.

‘Fuck it!’ They both said to themselves inside of their minds.

They were wasting too much time, energy and stress by doing what they were doing. Vanessa got off of Gwen and Felicia released Nicole, letting her lower body fall back down to the ground. The two older nymphos got up and walked towards each other until they were within arms reach and they both reached behind each other to firmly and aggressively grasp their rivals’ meaty ass cheeks. As they glared furiously at each other, it was at this moment that they realized how the other girl had given up just as they did. 

“Come to save your little girlfriend from my pussy, have you?” Vanessa asked mockingly. 

“Look who’s talking.” Felicia argued. “I was giving your little sidekick the licking of her life when you came along.”

“Oh, licking?” Vanessa asked deviously. “You mean like this?”

Vanessa got right up in her opponent’s face, centimeters away from her mouth and swiped her tongue across Felicia’s luscious, sweet-tasting, pink lipsticked lips.

“No.” Felicia said, not even budging. “I mean more along the lines of this.”

Felicia retaliated with her own tongue swipe across Vanessa’s equally sweet tasting and colored lips. This quickly descended into a tit-for-tat tongue battle, with one lick following another until both beauties finally brought their lips and tongues together inside their mouths, initiating a passionate, lustful and heated make out session. While that was going on, the two younger girls had crawled towards each other and began wrestling while tribbing at the same time as the room filled with the spitty, slurpy sounds of Vanessa and Felicia’s furious kissing contest.

“Ugh! Goddamn skank!” Gwen cursed.

“Agh! Fucking whore!” Nicole cursed.

The two would constantly flip each other over and trib the other girl for a few seconds until the other girl switched it around and the cycle just went on and on. Thanks to Vanessa’s fucking and Felicia’s licking, both the blonde and redhead were pretty high up on their pleasure meters and knew it was only a matter of time until one of them would climax from all of this. As fate would have it, however, both managed to hold the other slut down in a perfectly sideways, horizontal position while also tribbing their rival. Their labias fused and kissed, soon joined by their upper lips and then their clits. Both felt the orgasmic electricity flowing through their bodies, signaling their oncoming orgasms. They just hoped that their opponent was feeling the same thing and they were right.

“Mmmmmm!!!” Nicole and Gwen moaned inside each other’s mouths. 

As their climaxes subsided, they broke their kiss, leaving a trail of saliva between their lips as they did, huffing and puffing in each other’s sexy faces. Both wanted nothing more than to wrestle the other girl down again and fuck her living daylights out but they just needed a little bit of time to recover from their post-orgasmic winding. 

“Go on, blondie.” Nicole teased. “Why don’t you try and bend me over and fuck me? You know you want to. Besides, aren’t you used to getting domed by us redheads?

“Why don’t you try to do it to me, fire crotch?” Gwen asked mockingly. “I figured I’d be nice and give you a freebee since you’re so obviously outclassed.”

The game of chicken was on. They both wanted to provoke the other nympho into pouncing first, which would also provide a good way to kill time as they recovered. This was going to go nowhere without some kind of provocation, so Gwen opened her slutty mouth, stuck out her pink, wet, smooth tongue and licked across Nicole’s cheek from top to bottom. The redhead got chills and a shot of arousal straight to her cunt. Never one to be outdone if she can help it, Nicole was more than happy to reciprocate. She stuck her tongue out, even wiggling it around teasingly before slowly and sensually sliding it alongside Gwen’s cheek, giving the slutty blonde goosebumps. They quickly both began licking each other’s faces simultaneously all the while their older partners continued making out.

Eventually, Nicole could not stand the teasing anymore. She was fully recovered and knew that Gwen was too, so she pulled her mouth away from Gwen’s check and then lightly pushed her down into the matted floor. As Gwen got up, Nicole quickly crawled behind her, sank her fingers into her opponent’s luscious DD-cups and used her lithe legs to pry Gwen’s legs open, exposing her red, ripe cunt. Nicole then used her free hand to go to town. 

“Agh! Fuck!” Gwen cursed.

Nicole then mockingly licked at Gwen’s neck as she used her hand to masturbate her prey mercilessly. 

“Goddamn cunt!” Gwen cursed.

She tried to squirm out of the redhead’s prison of pleasure and trying to keep her in place was proving to be too straining on Nicole’s part. That didn’t mean Nicole was just going to give up and let her free, though. Far from it. Nicole stopped pleasuring Gwen only to wrap both of her arms around her from behind and then fell backwards, taking Gwen with her. Now, Gwen’s DDs were facing the air as her body was sandwiched between Nicole’s arms and her body. The slutty redhead used one arm and both legs to hold the blonde in place and resumed pleasuring her with the other. Gwen found this position much harder to squirm out of and escape. Nicole knew this and grinned deviously. She felt her G-cups press against Gwen’s back, her nipples poking into her skin and being tickled by Gwen’s soft, silky but also sweat-drenched and matted hair.

“No getting away from me, you hot cunt.” Nicole bragged. “Just lie down and take it like the submissive little whore we both know you really are.”

“Whatever you do to me, I’m doing to you when I get out of this! Oh!” Gwen threatened.

“When you get out?” Nicole asked rhetorically. “Don’t flatter yourself, slut. I’m gonna beat your little clit until you pass out. Just like this!”

“Ohhhh!!” Gwen cried as Nicole lightly slapped around her labia and clit with her hand, which was quickly getting coated by the blonde’s fluids.

While Vanessa and Felicia were still in their intense, heated make out session, the older redhead could not help but notice what was being done to her blonde partner. Vanessa herself took notice of how distracted her opponent was becoming and from the sound of Gwen’s moaning and panting, she knew why. She broke the kiss and Felicia immediately turned her head to look at what Nicole was doing to Gwen. Vanessa was annoyed by this.

“Hey!” Vanessa said, grabbing Felicia’s face and turning it back in the direction of her face. “You’re fucking me right now! Or rather, I’m fucking you! Stay on the task at hand!”

“Huh.” Felicia scoffed. “And Tamara told me that Jasmine was the one with the ego.”

“You want to repeat that?” Vanessa asked, not even trying to hide her fury.

“You can’t always be the center of attention, honey.” Felicia lectured. “It’s not a one-on-one, remember?”

“Well, you’re right about that.” Vanessa said coldly. “So, I better make sure that you don’t interfere with my partner.”

Before Felicia could respond, Vanessa pushed her into the matted ground alongside herself and they began wrestling again.

“Why don’t we see just how flexible the so-called sex guru really is?” Vanessa asked rhetorically.

“Yes, why don’t we?” Felicia said back, showing no fear.

The two began to grapple at each other fast and furiously, trying to gain an advantage over their rival. While that was happening, Nicole was continuing to pleasure Gwen, who was now really starting to feel the heat. She knew that it would only be a matter of time until her climax would begin to show itself. She had to get out of this somehow. She tried to shift her weight towards her right and then left, figuring that she’d have a better chance of slipping away if she turned herself and Nicole sideways but the redhead held on firmly.

“You’re not going anywhere, bitch! Just accept your fate!” Nicole shouted.

In truth, Nicole was beginning to tire herself out as well, holding her blonde rival down like this. She had to act fast and make her cum because if she slipped away, she could go on the offensive and Nicole wouldn’t stand a chance. Nonetheless, she could tell that Gwen was hanging on by a thread and all she had to do was stand her ground and keep doing what she was doing. Felicia saw this and knew she had to act fast. She knew that if she just got up and tried to go and help, Vanessa would wrestle her away. She had to deal with the brunette first. They ended up in a scissoring position and began grinding pussies.

“Ugh!” Vanessa grunted. “You’re gonna have to act fast if you wanna help your little girlfriend!”

“Agh!” Felicia grunted. “I could say the same thing to you! Nicole better make sure she doesn’t escape!”

Vanessa looked over as she scissored Felicia and knew that her opponent had a point. It would be a battle of who outlasted who. Gwen, however, was finally starting to feel her orgasm coming along as Nicole assaulted her cunt with her hand. At this point, she knew she was going down but she would make it as difficult for her redheaded rival as possible. She squirmed, bucked and mashed her meaty cheeks against Nicole’s pusdy as best she could but it did nothing to stop the inevitable.

“Ah! Ah! AHHHHHHHHH!!!!” Gwen shrieked as Nicole finally masturbated her to orgasm.

She sprayed out like a fire hydrant. Nicole finally released her and got to relax her straining muscles a bit.  Gwen fell forward, her flowing, blonde locks hiding her beet red face as the rest of it blanketed the ground in front of her. She was out of it, at least for now. Felicia saw this and was stunned at how Nicole had managed to do such a thing to her greatest opponent ever. While the older redhead was distracted, Vanessa pounced on her and contorted herself until she basically sat on top of Felicia’s back, just as Felicia had done to Nicole earlier. The devious brunette then grabbed hold of Felicia’s legs and stretched them back. The sex guru could immediately see where this was going.

“Ohhh!” Felicia groaned from the stretching. “Fucking bitch!”

“You know you love it, you slut.” Vanessa mocked. “Care for a nice taste of sweet revenge, Nikki?”

“Don’t mind if I do, Nessa.” Nicole answered.

The redhead walked over towards the other two girls and sat down in front of Felicia’s protruding pudenda. The two cop babes grinned at each other before sticking their skilled, slutty tongues out and lapping passionately at their helpless opponent’s delicious, red, ripe pussy.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!” Felicia moaned loudly. “You motherfu-ahhhh!!”

The two slid and swiped their tongues all across the older redhead’s lower lips, licking, slurping, sucking, jabbing, spitting and more. At times, their tongues would come into contact themselves and they would lick at each other playfully, sharing in the flavor.

“Uhhhh…” Felicia groaned. “Enjoy the moment while it lasts, you cunt-eating hoes!”

They didn’t need to be told twice. Soon, Felicia’s clit would pop out of its hood and Vanessa and Nicole wasted no time in immediately giving it a double-tonguing.

“Fucking whoooooooooores!!!” Felicia cried out as she was eaten out.

With her face pressed against the matted floor, her opponent sitting on her back and pressing her ass into the back of her head to keep her secured and her womanhood pin the air and on display while being orally assaulted by the two sluts that she was supposed to be examining, this situation may in fact be the single most humiliating that Felicia has ever been in. She wanted to make them pay more than anything else but she wasn’t exactly in a position for that right now. All she could do was lie there and take it like the slut she was. With two tongues dominating her cunt at the same time, it soon became apparent that she was on the verge of an orgasm. She knew this one would hit her very hard. There was nothing she could do other than stop resisting and wasting even more energy. She braced herself for it.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!” Felicia yelped as she came like a fountain.

Vanessa and Nicole were able to swallow a good amount of it but much of it also coated their faces and hair. After it was clear that Felicia’s orgasm had subsided, the two cop babes let her go and the lower half of her body fell to the matted floor as she laid there huffing and puffing. Vanessa and Nicole smiled at each other and lightly chuckled. They then kissed lovingly, sharing the flavor of their examiner’s cunt. As they made out passionately, suddenly Nicole felt something pull her back forcefully and aggressively by her legs. 

“Ah!” Nicole shrieked in surprise. “What the fuck?!”

She then realized that it was Gwen who had grabbed her, now back in the fight. She got on top of Nicole and pried her legs open, struggling with her on the ground.

“You just don’t know when to give up.” Vanessa said in an irritated tone.

“Why don’t you try and stop me then, fearless leader?” Gwen asked daringly. 

Vanessa was more than happy to oblige as she approached the two scuffling 22 year olds and got behind Gwen. She was stuck on Nicole like glue, to the point where Vanessa had to think about how to strike the blonde without her partner also being affected. Their pussies were practically magnetized to each other, their mouths were kissing ferociously, their tits and nipples were joined and penetrating the other babe’s areola. She also had to worry about the possibility of Felicia recovering. All she could really think to do was yank Gwen off of Nicole and then hold her down while Nicole fucks her. So, that’s what she was going to do. She followed them as they rolled all over each other and all around the room until she saw a moment when Gwen was on top. Vanessa then sank her hands into the blonde’s long, thick, silky hair and yanked hard.

“Agh! Goddamn it!” Gwen cursed as she was forcefully pulled off of Nicole.

Vanessa yanked her hair behind her back and Gwen landed on the ground. Then Vanessa got a better idea than the one she had previously. With Gwen’s hair still in hand as she teasingly twirled it around her fingers while still pulling it to make sure Gwen didn’t get away, Vanessa walked behind the blonde and used her arms to stand her up on her hands and legs. Gwen immediately saw where this was headed, given that it was one of her favorite positions as well. At least she and Vanessa had that much in common. 

“Agh! Shit!” Gwen cursed as Vanessa began to fuck her doggy style, using her grip on her hair for leverage.

Nicole watched lustfully, licking her lips as Vanessa pulled her pelvis back and then slammed it back forward again, effectively mashing the front of her cunt into the back of Gwen’s. Nicole wanted to go up there and get in on some of the action. As she was about to do just that, however, she suddenly got a gut feeling. She looked behind Vanessa as she fucked Gwen and saw the newly rejuvinated Felicia trying to sneak up on her and free her blonde partner.

“Behind you!” Nicole shouted. 

Vanessa turned her head around and saw Felicia, her eyes widening with shock. Nicole however, was already on top of her figuratively and soon to be literally. She ran over to Felicia and crashed into her tits first before she could jump on her brunette leader, wrestling her to the ground. 

“Nice try, cunt!” Nicole bragged as she struggled with the older redhead.

“Thanks.” Vanessa said quickly before resuming her doggy style position, not wanting to give Gwen any chance to slip away and initiate a counterattack.

Vanessa was genuinely grateful and impressed by Nicole’s awareness of her surroundings and ingenuity. She was also slightly embarrassed that she needed the younger redhead to come save her but this exam was all about teamwork after all.

“Your girlfriend couldn’t save you, slut.” Vanessa teased. 

“Just shut up and do your worst, flatfoot.” Gwen said in a deadpan voice.

“Well, if you insist.” Vanessa said sarcastically.

Vanessa resumed her domination of the blonde but Felicia had managed to get the upper hand over the younger redhead. She managed to grab a hold of both of Nicole’s legs and rested them on her shoulders, leaving her cunt wide open for an onslaught of tribbing. She looked down at her cornered prey and smiled arrogantly.

“Go ahead, slut.” Nicole dared. “Show me what a so-called sex guru can really do.”

“Don’t say that I didn’t warn you, brat.” Felicia lectured. 

The older redhead then proceeded to viciously mash her twat against her opponent’s, rubbing it in like a wasp with its stinger with every point of contact. 

“Ohhhh!!” Nicole moaned out loud. “Is that the best you can-ugh!”

“Just shut your cocky, clit-sucking mouth, you little cunt.” Felicia said in an annoyed tone.

She then reached down to knead, squeeze, fondle and gently slap around her rival’s bouncy, jiggly G-cups as she fucked her. Vanessa heard Nicole’s moaning and internally cursed as she found herself in a similar position that she had put Felicia into just a little while ago. Should she go over and help her partner or should she maintain her domination over her opponent? Several what if scenarios played out in her head while she still tried to fuck Gwen best she could in spite of her distractions. 

“Aghhhhh!!” Nicole cried out loud as she was fucked.

“That’s it, baby! Scream for me like a good little submissive pet!” Felicia mocked callously.

Vanessa began to worry more and more about Nicole. She found it ironic as a year ago, Vanessa was trying to get the little redheaded minx locked up. Memories of her failure to save Brooke flashed through her mind, as did everything that she and her squad have been through and how Nicole had just saved the brunette from Felicia jjst minuted ago, which is how she ended up being fucked right now in the first place. She couldn’t just keep ignoring it. This was a test of teamwork and she had to do something, even if it ended up biting them both in their fine asses later on. 

“Aggghh!!“ Vanessa groaned out loud, not in pleasure or exertion but frustration and tossed Gwen aside before marching over to Felicia dominating Nicole.

Gwen reacted with surprise before seeing what Vanessa was trying to do. Gwen didn’t understand why Vanessa didn’t just keep fucking her so that she could double team Felicia again but there was no time to ponder that decision of her rival’s. She tried to intercept Vanessa but it was too late. The brunette grabbed a hold of Felicia’s flowing, crimson locks and yanked her off of her partner. 

“Agh!” Felicia grunted in pain. “Fucking bitch!”

The brunette tossed the angry sex guru aside and held out her arm. Nicole, surprised, grabbed hold of it and her leader helped pull her up.

“Are you okay, Nikki?” Vanessa asked kindly.

“Yeah.” Nicole answered, confused. “Thanks.”

“You did the same for me.” Vanessa reminded her, making her smile.

“How touching.” Gwen said sarcastically. “But you just threw away your chance to fuck me out of the fight.”

“Aren’t you gonna help your friend?“ Nicole asked.

“I can take care of myself.” Felicia said as she walked back towards them. 

The two pairs of nymphos then stared each other down, as if they were right back to the beginning of the match. The standoff felt like it went on for hours until Vanessa finally broke it by walking towards Felicia, which prompted Gwen to start approaching Nicole. All four nymphos were thinking the same thing. That this is where it would come to an end. They came together, this time in the opposite pairings of when they started and once again began wrestling each other to the ground. Nicole had managed to hold down Gwen in a direct, face-to-face, mouth-to-mouth, nipple-to-nipple and cunt-to-cunt position. They wasted no time and immediately jammed their tongues into each other’s mouth, tasting the other girl’s sweet saliva and feeling their warm, wet, velvety tongues on each other as the redhead began humping the blonde slowly but powerfully. Meanwhile, Felicia had managed to wrestle Vanessa to the ground on her front, slightly elevated by her bouncy G-cups as Felicia dove on top of her, pressing her DDs against the cop babe’s back.

“Now let’s see how you like being dominated!” Felicia announced.

She then reached behind her and Vanessa and began fingering the brunette from behind.

“Agh!” Vanessa grunted. “Enjoy this moment while it lasts, cunt!”

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” Felicia said mockingly. 

She then used her other arm to grab hold of her opponent’s face and turn it in the direction of her own face before jamming her tongue down Vanessa’s throat. The brunette kissed back with everything she had but given her uncomfortable and submissive position to the redhead, it was a losing battle. She felt her rival’s fingers penetrate her from behind repeatedly and in multiple different patterns, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout her voluptuous body. As that was happening, Gwen had managed to wrestle Nicole off of her only to immediately pounce on top of her before she could get up. On top of her in a 69 position, that is. 

“Let’s eat each other, you hot bitch.” Gwen said lustfully.

“Well, since you asked nicely.” Nicole teased but she was more than happy to oblige.

Gwen was on top and the minute Nicole finished her sentence, the blonde’s mouth practically dove on top of her opponent’s cunt. Nicole winced before getting a firm grip on Gwen’s ass and then diving into the blonde’s twat herself. The two raging nymphos devoured each other like starving predators. Their tongues slowly and devastatingly explored the other slut’s pussy, slithering throughout their rival’s labia sloppily and passionately. Gwen’s long, soft, flowing blonde locks flowed out over and across Nicole’s legs. Their clits quickly came out of their hoods, nice and hard, ready for a good sucking, which both the blonde and the redhead immediately pounced upon. They both enclosed their lips on their opponent’s clits and went to town. They loudly sucked, slurped, licked, jabbed with their tongues and drooled over their rival’s pink, pulsating pleasure bud. To get their blood flowing even more, they began to roll around, making their cunnilingus duel even more enticing and the challenge of trying to keep their mouths locked onto their targets only made it even more exhilarating. They were both beginning to feel the heat as they came inside each other’s mouths time after time after time, their orgasmic screams muffled by the other bitch’s mouth and the sounds of sloppy pussy eating. 

Vanessa, meanwhile, was struggling in trying to resist Felicia’s domination. She felt the sex guru’s DDs pressed against her back, her sharpened nipples poking into her skin and her long, sweat and cum-drenched, matted, brown hair tickling the milk buds. Felicia grinned deviously as she finger fucked her prey.

“Mmmmm!!!” Vanessa moaned inside of her rival’s mouth as she was pleasured.

Felicia used her free arm to slap around, grope, knead, pinch, twist and play around with the cop babe’s succulent G-cups, further adding to the hypnotic, intoxicating pleasure that Vanessa was feeling without end or escape. Vanessa knew she would not last much longer if she did not find some way, any way to turn this around and give the redhead a taste of her own medicine. It was as if her anger and lust for revenge kept increasing along with her own sexual pleasure. She soon began to feel an orgasm beginning to rear its ugly head. She had no way of holding it back or getting out of this, at least not for the moment. All she could do was brace herself for the oncoming internal impact. And so it happened, just as Felicia finally broke the kiss to hear her helpless opponent cry out in climax.

“Ahhhhhh!!!” Vanessa screamed as she came, soaking Felicia’s hand with her girl mess as the redhead finally released her.

Vanessa laid sprayed out on the matted floor, her thick sweaty brunette tresses blanketed out in front of her head as she panted like she just had an asthma attack. She wasn’t sure how much she had left in her. She felt her eyelids get heavier and heavier. She wanted to get up and keep fighting but her muscles and bones just felt so weary and weak from the overpowering pleasure. Felicia sat on top of her back again and pulled on her hair.

“Ugh!” Vanessa grunted through her grit teeth.

“Maybe I should’ve asked Tamara to fight Jasmine instead.” Felicia said. “Maybe she would’ve actually given me a decent challenge worthy of my time and energy.”

Vanessa was furious at hearing those words. While she no longer resented Jasmine for her superior strength, she hated people rubbing that in her face. However, she maintained her cool, knowing that Felicia was just trying to provoke her and her anger would just exhaust her even further. While that was going on, Nicole and Gwen continued their ferocious 69 battle and the redhead was starting to weaken gradually. The constant, incessant, inescapable oral pleasure sending shockwaves swimming throughout her hot body was becoming harder and harder to bear. Gwen, on the other hand, while feeling the heat herself, was still going strong and eating like she had never eaten before, even though she’s eaten more pussy than she could ever begin to keep track of. She could feel that her opponent’s offensive was slowing down and becoming weaker and this in turn motivated her to increase the speed and intensity of her own onslaught of cunnilingus.

The older redhead got aroused seeing the two younger girls feasting on each other and decided that she now wanted her own meal. Felicia had gotten off of Vanessa’s back and flipped her over like a burger patty before descending downwards and lapping at the drained brunette’s tasty twat.

“Uhhhhh…” Vanessa moaned weakly. 

She reached down to grab onto Felicia’s thick red locks in a feeble attempt to get some control over her as she ate the cop babe out. Nicole began to feel her orgasm coming on and knew that there was nothing she could do to stop it. She braced herself for it as Gwen showed her no mercy. 

“Mmmmmmmmmm!!!!” Nicole shrieked, muffled by Gwen’s cunt as she came violently, spraying Gwen’s face and hair with what little the blonde was not able to swallow.

Gwen then got off of her redhead opponent, who was down for the count. She looked down at the panting nymphomaniac and shot her a condescending smile before looking over at Felicia going down on Vanessa and getting jealous of her partner. The blonde marched over to the pair and climbed on top of Vanessa in another 69 position, her face right in front of Vanessa’s cunt and Felicia’s face.

“Quit hogging the buffet, bitch. I want some.” Gwen said to Felicia.

“Like you haven’t eaten enough pussy tonight.” Felicia mocked.

“Just shut up and share.” Gwen shot back.

They then both started licking Vanessa’s pleasure center, their tongues deeply and thoroughly exploring her inner walls.

“Oh, goooooodddd!!!” Vanessa cried out. “You goddamn whores!”

The poor brunette had found herself in the exact same position that she was in when she faced La Rubia and La Morena. Her partner incapacitated and her two opponents sexually dogpiling her at the same time. More than anything, Vanessa wished she could do what she did then and summon her rage to curbstomp these sluts but she couldn’t. This fight didn’t have the stakes that one did and wasn’t as personal to her. She just couldn’t bring the rage out of herself. All hope was lost…Or so it seemed. Nicole could hear what was going on and see most of it through her half-closed eyes. She was desperate to help her leader and so sick of being a burden. This was the second time she saw Vanessa being double-teamed and being helpless to stop it. No…Not this time! No more being a burden! She will do something!

Against all odds and her own weary muscles and bones begging her to give them a rest, the fiery redhead forced herself to get back in the fight. Gwen and Felicia were so busy orally dominating Vanessa, that they didn’t even notice or hear their other opponent crawling towards them. She then took a long, deep breath, got up and grappled Gwen, pulling her off of Vanessa and wrestling her away. 

“We’re not done yet, blondie!” Nicole said through her grunting from the wrestling.

“Fucking bitch! You fire crotches are all the same!” Gwen complained.

“You just can’t handle the persistence of us redheads, Gwen.” Felicia insulted as she stopped licking Vanessa.

Seeing what Nicole did lit a fire underneath Vanessa’s clit as she immediately pounced upon Felicia, wrestling the redhead until she got her into the same doggy style position that she had Gwen in a few minutes ago.

“You fu-agh!” Felicia grunted as Vanessa humped her with a powerful ferocity.

“You like doggy too? Well, you’re gonna love this!” Vanessa said with a raw determination in her voice.

She pulled back and slammed into Felicia over and over again, the speed and power of each thrust and slam was just unbelievable.

“Fuuuuuccckkkk!!” Felicia yelped.

Vanessa grabbed and yanked hard on her rival’s crimson locks as she brutally hate fucked her with everything she had. Felicia had not been fucked this hard in a very long time. Meanwhile, Nicole had secured herself on top of Gwen and sat her cunt on top of the blonde’s sideways, planting Gwen’s leg on her chest, letting her G-cups swallow her opponent’s shin. 

“You can eat pussy like a champ but let’s see how you can handle getting yours fucked!” Nicole announced.

She began grinding and rubbing viciously and mercilessly into Gwen’s cunt with her own.

“Aghhhh!!!” Gwen yelled. “Motherfucker!”

“That’s it, bitch!” Nicole encouraged. “Cry for me! Cry like the thirsty, cunt-licking, cum drunk little skank that you and I both know that you are!”

“Ugh!” Gwen grunted. “Fuck you!”

“Okay, if you insist!” Nicole joked before humping Gwen even harder and faster.

“Ohhhh!!” Gwen moaned.

Felicia felt like each and every slam from Vanessa was like a shotgun blast straight to her slutty pussy. She felt her body and her resolve weakening more and more each time. She could not take much more of this. Was she really about to lose? As that once unthinkable possibility dawned on her, Vanessa unleashed one more particularly powerful slam against Felicia and before she even knew it, the redhead had cum like a firehose.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” Felicia screamed as she climaxed brutally.

Vanessa bent down to let her opponent’s fluids soak her face and hair. A true mark of pride and accomplishment for any and all nymphos. Felicia fell forward, passed out like a light. Gwen noticed this as Nicole dominated her and could not believe what she was seeing. Felicia had lost. Fucked into unconsciousness. Was this a dream? 

“Why don’t you come here, fearless leader and help me give this bitch a taste of her own medicine?” Nicole offered Vanessa.

“Don’t mind if I do.” Vanessa said as she walked over.

Nicole got off of the still stunned Gwen and both she and the brunette immediately sank their faces down to start eating Gwen out.

“Aggghhhhh!!” Gwen cried as she was devoured by two mouths.

Vanessa’s tongue focused on the upper part of her pudenda, slobbering all over her clit while Nicole had the lower labia, sticking her tongue in and out like a cock fucking her. It was too much. Gwen could stop herself from cumming…again and again and again and again.

“No! Agh! Fuck! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” Gwen screamed like a banshee as she came like a dolphin’s blowhole.

She completely drenched Vanessa and Nicole with her secretions, making them look like someone turned a hose on them…Which they kind of did. Gwen then finally passed out. It was over. Vanessa and Nicole had won. They caught their breath as they marveled at their work and then smiled at each other.

“You’re so fucking hot.” Nicole said.

“So are you.” Vanessa said.

The two then embraced and began making out, falling to the floor as they fucked each other until they both came together in a haze of pure sexual pleasure before their adrenaline had worn off and they finally faded into unconsciousness as well.

Hours had passed until they had woken up in each other’s arms. 

“Well, look who’s finally back in the land of the living.” Gwen joked.

“That was…The greatest match of my life.” Felicia said in a marveled tone.

“Okay, mine too.” Gwen admitted with a sigh.

“Glad you enjoyed getting fucked by us…Because we’re not done yet.” Vanessa said.

“Remember the deal.” Nicole reminded them.

“Yeah, yeah.” Gwen said. “Not the first time I’ve been a sex slave.”

“First time for me, though.” Felicia said. “That was the first match I’ve ever lost.”

“For real?” Nicole asked.

“Well, it was two-on-two.” Gwen excused. “I’m still gonna claim your first one-on-one defeat one of these days.”

“Keep dreaming, blondie.” Felicia said. 

“Before we claim our prize, how do you plan on grading our performance?” Vanessa asked.

“Duh.” Nicole said. “She just said we were her first defeat. Obviously an A+.”

“Not necessarily.” Vanessa said. “Remember, it was a test of teamwork.”

“We can worry about that later.” Felicia said. “For now, we have another six hours of being your slaves.”

The two cop babes shrugged their shoulders and proceeded to spend the next six hours fucking their new toys and each other into oblivion. After all was said and done, the four girls showered and Vanessa and Nicole were about to leave.

“Oh and one last thing.” Felicia said. “If any of you ever want to really improve your skills…I have a potion that will help you.”

Gwen went wide eyed upon hearing that.

“Really?” Vanessa asked. “A potion?”

“It works.” Gwen said. “Trust me.”

“What does it do?” Nicole asked.

“You’ll have to buy it and drink it to find out.” Felicia said.

“Let’s just say that it really makes you see yourself in a whole new way.” Gwen said.

“Maybe we’ll take you up on that one day.” Vanessa said.

“Well, bye.” Nicole said.

The four nymphos waved goodbye before Vanessa and Nicole exited the room to the tiny entrance room from before. Nicole stared off into space with a look of deep thought on her sexy face.

“What’s on your mind, Nikki?” Vanessa asked. “Wondering how Jazz and Holly did?”

“Yeah.” Nicole answered. “But I’m mostly curious about…something else.”

“Tamara’s meeting with Madam Red?” Vanessa guessed. Nicole nodded.

“I don’t blame you.” Vanessa said. “I’d love to be a fly on the wall in that room.”

Part 3

Madam Red, the mysterious warden of St. Lilith’s Correctional Facility was waiting in her office for a guest she had not seen in a long time. An old rival of hers. A long time ago, when she was just Serena Johnson, a single mother with a baby at home, she had gone off to a bar to relax and find some solace in her life. She had gotten very drunk. One thing led to another and she ended up in a vicious catfight with another woman. Both were arrested but due to their well off family members, they were instead hauled off to St. Lilith’s as cellmates. They were partnered up and eventually fought their way through other prisoners, guards, the then guard captain and even defeated the then warden of the establishment. Afterwards, they fought each other for the position of the new warden. Serena ended up winning and her rival, Olivia Brooks, became the new guard captain. 

However, even after becoming warden, there was one person that Serena could never forget, no matter how hard she tried. Upon discovering her nymphomania after becoming an inmate, Serena always had the hot young police officer who arrested her and Olivia that night. Officer Tamara Colby to be exact. Upon finding her, Serena and Tamara became fast friends and the two quickly disclosed their love of sexfighting to each other. There was only one way this was going to go. Tamara had become Serena’s most persistent rival next to Olivia and today, Serena was expecting her again. They had not had a match in quite some time due to Tamara climbing the ranks and becoming busier and busier, not to mention Serena’s own duties managing the prison. She looked forward to catching up with her old friend/rival, both conversationally and physically.

“Madam Red.” Olivia called out through the intercom as Serena’s desk.

“Yes, Captain Brooks?” Serena asked sweetly.

“Chief Colby is here.” Olivia answered.

“Very good. Send her in.” Serena ordered.

“Yes, ma’am.” Olivia obeyed.

About thirty seconds later, Tamara marched into Serena’s office with a confidant strut in her step.

“It’s been a long time, hasn’t it?” Serena asked.

“Yes, it has.” Tamara agreed. “Do you mind if we converse in your…other room?”

“I was about to suggest that myself.” Serena said.

“Great minds think alike.” Tamara said.

As the two 40 year old beauties walked over towards Serena’s specially designed room for her favorite guests, they couldn’t help but check each other out. They soon found and entered Serena’s luxurious room. As they entered, they eyed up the hot tub and then grinned at each other before stripping down to nothing and then climbing in, moaning at the soothing heat of the water. Tamara’s H-cups and Serena’s DDs lightly floated as they sat within inches of each other. Serena then smiled.

“So, what did you want to discuss with me today, Tammy?” Serena asked playfully. Tamara, on the other hand, gained a more serious expression on her face.

“I think we both know why I’m here, “Madam Red””. Tamara said firmly.

“Oh, you’re no fun today.” Serena mockingly complained. “Is something wrong?”

“No.” Tamara said, obviously lying. Something very much was wrong and has been since last night.

“I can tell you’re lying to me, Tammy.” Serena lectured.

“Just spread your legs so I can fuck your slutty cunt off.” Tamara said firmly. 

“When did you become such a frat boy?” Serena asked jokingly. “Besides, it will just end the same way the first nine tries have ended.”

“I’m serious.” Tamara said.

“So am I. I’ve been counting.” Serena said.

“Do I have to pry your legs open myself?” Tamara asked.

“Is that what you wanted to do when you first arrested me and Olivia 12 years ago?” Serena asked.

“Maybe.” Tamara answered.

Tamara flashbacked to that night. She was fresh out of the academy and wanted to make an impression. She just so happened to be patrolling by the bar that night and upon hearing the sounds of the catfight, she went in, found the two culprits and hauled their fine asses in. She was quite enamored with her two beautiful suspects but maintained her professionalism. Little did she know that the feeling was quite mutual. After becoming warden, Serena tracked down the cop that booked her and asked for her. One thing led to another and they became friends and sexual rivals ever since. 

“You seem unusually determined today, Tammy.” Serena commented. “I assume you want my title?”

“Nah.” Tamara said. “As much as I’d like to run a prison full of slutty, rich bimbos, the station is where I belong. Besides, who would replace me? You?”

“Fair point.” Serena said.

“Nothing on the line here except our pride as women, Rena.” Tamara said.

“I bet you just want bragging rights for that new squad of yours.” Serena said.

“Why? I’ve already fucked them all at once.” Tamara said. “Thanks for setting up their final exams, by the way.”

“Of course.” Serena said. “Who am I to get in the way of womanly competition? They should be here by now too.”

“Then we have plenty of time to have our…meeting.” Tamara said.

“Very much so.” Serena said. “But seriously, Tammy. You can tell me anything. What’s bothering you?”

“If I tell you, will you shut up and fight me already?” Tamara asked.

“I promise.” Serena said. Tamara then sighed.

“Okay.” Tamara said before explaining to Serena what happened just last night. 

The voluptuous redhead looked equally stunned and excited upon hearing the story.

“Wow.” Serena said. “That is…something.”

“Yes.” Tamara said. “Now, your end of the deal. Spread those legs like the incorrigible whore that you are!”

“You don’t want to talk more about it?” Serena asked.

“No! I didn’t come here to talk! I came here to fuck you within an inch of your life!” Tamara said firmly.

“Oh, I see what this is about.” Serena said. “You want to test your skills because what happened spooked you so much.”

“Shut up, you fucking whore!” Tamara yelled.

“It has been five years since our last…meeting.” Serena said. “You wanted to celebrate your promotion to chief and being the youngest chief in your district.” 

“Are you gonna fulfill your end of the bargain or not?!” Tamara asked angrily.

“I will. Madam Red is a nympho of her word.” Serena said. “But you know you’ll have to tell your girls about this at some poi-“

Before she could finish her sentence, Tamara then pounced on her in the hot tub. She slammed her tongue straight down Serena’s throat. Taken off guard but quickly getting into the groove of it, Serena kissed back as the two older nymphos wrapped their hands around each other and made out viciously. Their hands were soon buried in each other’s hair as Tamara’s Gs and Serena’s DDs mushroomed together, their nipples penetrating each other’s areolas. They began wrestling each other throughout the hot tub, still not breaking their savage kiss as they splashed water around the room. Thankfully Serena had super absorbent carpets for this exact reason.

Below the water, they used their legs to apply pressure to their rival’s pussy, pushing their knees up against each other. Their tongues were battling just as fiercely, sliding over and snaking around one another inside their slutty mouths. Tamara had a slight advantage for the moment as she had Serena pressed up against the edge of the hot tub with her mouth, tits and nipples all dominating those of her rival. For their tenth battle, Serena could tell that Tamara was fighting with an unusual sense of urgency and fury. She knew why after Tamara told her what happened, of course but regardless, it was very impressive. The hypnotic feeling and taste of her ebony rival’s tongue exploring her mouth was intoxicating but Serena reached up into Tamara’s dark, wet hair and pulled, causing Tamara to retaliate with the same exact move. They pressed their shins further and further against their opponent’s cunt under the water. Eventually, the pressure was too much and they had to break apart, panting frantically. It was at that point that they realized something. The hot tub was a great place for some regular, non-competitive sex but certainly not sexfighting. The oxygen compressing heat and movement slowing factor of the water would severely dampen(no pun intended) both of their capabilities. This could not happen.

“Let’s take this to the bed.” Tamara suggested through her heavy breathing. 

“A shame. We just got in.” Serena said, also through her own heavy breathing.

“I can drag you back in here after I tame your beautiful cunt.” Tamara said.

“Yeah.” Serena said slyly. “Because tenth time’s the charm, right?”

“Just get in the fucking bed, you fire-crotched slut.” Tamara ordered.

Serena rolled her eyes but did as she was told. Tamara joined her and they both toweled off for a bit. Once they were dry enough, they walked over to Serena’s huge, heart shaped bed.

“Shall we continue our discu-ugh!” Serena said before Tamara forcefully pushed her onto the bed before climbing on with her.

“Will you just relax for ten seconds?” Serena asked in an annoyed tone.

“After what just happened to me?!” Tamara asked rhetorically. Her usual cool and sensual demeanor was nowhere to be seen.

“You’re not taking this seriously enough!” Tamara complained. “I want Madam Red to come out in full force! No games! No holding back! No bullshit! No playing around! I want you at your absolute best when I grind your pussy into mush!”

Serena then sighed before closing her eyes and opening them with a more serious expression on her gorgeous face.

“Fine.” The redhead said with a very different tone. “You want Madam Red, you’ll get Madam Red.”

Before Tamara could respond, Serena had gotten up and pounced on her in retaliation for the hot tub. They grappled each other around the bed until Serena managed to pin Tamara, holding one of her brown legs in the air, using it as leverage before she started tribbing her ebony opponent.

“Agh!” Tamara grunted.

“That’s it, bitch.” Serena mocked. “I’d think you’d be used to this feeling by now.”

Serena reached down to grip and squeeze one of Tamara’s succulent, enormous H-cup breasts. The feeling of being tribbed by Serena gave Tamara an immediate feeling of deja vu. It was a feeling she was more familiar with than anyone on Earth besides Olivia. She always found it so humiliating to have been beaten so many times by a bitch whose cup size was five below her own. Today, however, was different. She was not going to lose this time. Her current predicament was just one step on the road to victory against her longtime rival.

“Is that all you’ve got?” Tamara asked through her panting. “Maybe you didn’t hear me. I told you to get serious!”

Serena growled in frustration.

“No matter how many times you lose to me, that ego of yours is ever present.” Serena complained. “I guess I’ll have to go above and beyond this time to fuck that arrogance right out of your bitchy cunt!”

Serena proceeded to viciously grind her pussy against Tamara’s as hard and as fast as she could. The results were devastating…but not just for Tamara.

“Aggghhhhh!!” Tamara groaned. 

“Uggghhhhh!!” Serena grunted.

An observer could easily mistake Serena’s grunting as one of effort and/or physical strain and that was definitely part of it but it was also a grunt of pleasure. Tamara was certainly getting more pleasure being on the receiving end but what Serena was doing was more than a little pleasurable for herself as well. Still, the redhead was determined and fixated on breaking Tamara’s spirit. Her unapologetic nymphomania and addiction to the game was a huge part of why she kept accepting Tamara’s repeated and incessant demands for rematches but it wasn’t the only reason. Serena was used to her opponents falling apart and worshiping the ground she walked on after being beaten enough times…but not Tamara. Never Tamara. Her and Olivia were the only two that never had their confidence broken by constant defeats. Olivia, however, had more or less accepted her subservience to Serena but Tamara always came back swinging. Serena wanted nothing more than to see her crumble like all the rest.

Tamara however, would not make it easy on Serena. She never did. The only thing matching Serena’s determination to break her spirit was Tamara’s determination to break Serena’s pussy. The redhead humped the raven powerfully, putting all of her weight and force into her tribbing to the point where the bed shook and you could hear the springs squeaking with each and every hump. Tamara, never one to go entirely on the defensive unless it was absolutely necessary, humped back upwards against Serena’s pussy. Often, they would hump at the exact same time, causing their pudendas to slam into each other like a pair of wrecking balls, sending powerful shock waves of pleasure throughout both of their slutty bodies. Tamara also reciprocated Serena’s boob grab, reaching upwards to knead and fondle the redheaded MILF’s soft, squishy DDs.

“Agh! Ugh! Fuck!” Serena cursed.

“Oh! Ah! Shit!” Tamara cursed. “Come on, bitch! I bet even your daughter could fuck me harder than this!”

“If you really want me to fuck you until you can’t walk for a month, all you need do is ask!” Serena shot back.

The two continued to trib one another, their long, thick hair and bouncy, jiggly tits visibly reacting to the sheer force and velocity of their movements. They pinched each other’s nipples to further add to the overwhelming pleasure. Right now, nothing else exists in the world except the other nympho and their game. Eventually, both Serena and Tamara began to feel their first orgasm of the night beginning to rear its ugly head. They cursed in their minds, not knowing that their opponent was on the edge as well. Still, they refused to show any weakness and pushed on. They just kept tribbing harder and faster for about thirty more seconds until they could finally take no more.

“Ohhhhhhhh!!!” Tamara cried.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!” Serena cried.

They both burst inside of each other’s fused lower lips, their orgasmic fluids coming together and coalescing. They began to hyperventilate as they rested their heads on each other’s shoulders, inhaling the unique aroma of the other woman’s hair. For most women, even many hardcore nymphomaniacs, what just happened would be exhausting and borderline painful. They tribbed each other so hard that their pussied would be bright red and sore and they would have to rest…But Tamara and Serena are not most women. Far from it, in fact. They were only just getting started.

“Not bad…” Tamara admitted as she licked at Serena’s ear.

“I’ve got plenty more for you where that came from, you hot bitch.” Serena said as she licked Tamara’s ear in return.

“Then let’s not waste any more of our valuable time, you fuckable cunt.” Tamara said.

She then pulled herself back only to push Serena down onto the bed, her head landing on the pink pillows. Tamara pried open her legs with her own legs, exposing Serena’s sweet, juicy twat which looked as if that round of intense, heated and ferociously aggressive tribbing didn’t even happen. A true testament to the sheer skill and nymphomania of both sexual warriors.

“I hope you can give as good as you can get.” Serena challenged.

“Why don’t you lie down and find out?” Tamara asked daringly.

Serena smiled deviously before grabbing Tamara’s meaty, ebony ass and sinking her fingers into the jiggly, gelatin like cheeks.

“Give it to me.” Serena dared. “Fucking give it to me! Fuck me like you’ve never fucked me before!”

Tamara smiled and was more than happy to oblige. Like Serena had done to her, Tamara brought her pussy to her opponent’s and began grinding harshly and violently.

“Aghhh!!” Serena groaned. “Come on! You can do better than that! Don’t treat me like some delicate slutty sorority girl! Fuck me hard as you can or I’ll fuck you into oblivion!”

“Shut up, you thirsty little skank.” Tamara said in an annoyed voice.

She then silenced Serena’s mouth with her own, kissing her just as intensely as she did in the hot tub.  The two older beauties made out passionately and lustfully as Serena dug her hands into Tamara’s jet black locks. Tamara humped her rival mercilessly as their nipples once again pierced each other’s pink and brown areolas respectively. Their clits quickly came out of the upper folds of their labias and were immediately greeted by the other. Their pleasure buds mushroomed together as their lower lips made out just as intensely as their upper lips. Tamara took her tribbing to the next level by bouncing her entire body on top of Serena’s, making her mouth, tits, nipples and twat ascend and then drop on top of the redheaded MILF.

“Mmmmm!!” Serena moaned, muffled by Tamara’s tongue.

The bed began to shake again and the springs once again made that distinctive squeaking sound because of it. Serena was beginning to feel the heat now. Tamara had certainly improved in the five years since their last roll in the hay. Or perhaps what happened last night had given her a great deal more motivation. Most likely a combination of the two. Her deep crimson locks fanned out behind her on her pink pillow and around the bed as Tamara ravaged her cunt without a shred of mercy. Serena would normally have happily tribbed her back but with Tamara forcing her entire body’s weight on top of hers, that was next to impossible. Clever bitch. She had to have done that on purpose. Just minutes after her first climax, Serena began to feel another building up inside of her. She was completely and hopelessly trapped. All she could do was brace herself and take it as best she could. Tamara broke the kiss to hear her cry out in orgasmic glory.

“Agh! Ugh! AHHHHHHH!!!!” Serena screamed. Music to Tamara’s ears.

The ebony nympho was not done yet, however. She got off of the panting MILF only to bend down and start lapping at Serena’s thoroughly fucked cunt.

“Agh!” Serena grunted. “Fucking bitch!”

Tamara sloppily and lustfully devoured her rival’s cunt, tasting both Serena’s juices and her own from the trib just before. At this point, it became clear to both older beauties that this was a pure sexual slugfest. No mercy, no quarter, nothing. If your opponent got the better of you, she would fuck you with everything she had and give you as little recovery time as possible. Serena’s only hope at the moment was to bide her time and watch her opponent like a hawk. She had to wait for the perfect moment to counterattack and strike not even a single second too early or too late. Tamara dragged her tongue from the bottom of Serena’s pudenda all the way up towards the top edge before sealing her lips over the redhead’s pulsating clit and going to town.

“Ahhhh!!” Serena groaned. “Just you wait until I get the chance to do this to your slutty cunt!”

She then grabbed hold tight of Tamara’s dark hair in an attempt to control her. The ebony beauty responded by jamming her index and middle finger into Serena’s lower folds, adding even more to her already skyrocketing pleasure. Serena’s pussy was burning like an oven. Tamara then reached underneath her prey’s ass and put her hands there, causing Serena to basically sit her ass cheeks on top of Tamara’s hands, which in turn elevated Serena’s cunt upwards, letting Tamara eat her out without straining her neck as much to bend over. Serena wanted to reciprocate the ass grab but Tamara’s positioning made it impossible. Tamara ate and fingered her rival like a woman possessed, audibly slurping and sucking on her clit, wanting the warden to hear just how much she was loving this. 

“You goddamn cunt! Fuck!” Serena cursed.

So soon after her previous orgasm, Serena soon felt her second closing in on her at breakneck speeds. Just like before, there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop it or even slightly slow it down. She didn’t even bother wasting the energy trying. She prepared herself best she could.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!” Serena shrieked as she came again.

She splattered her climax straight into Tamara, who was prepared for it. She swallowed much of the redhead’s girl mess but a good deal of it also coated the raven’s face and hair, which she loved. Serena was left panting again, now two orgasms behind her rival but like any even remotely experienced nympho, she knew that it’s not who cumes first, it’s who cums last that matters. Tamara climbed on top of the MILF and pried her mouth open with her hands before drooling her own cum into her mouth. A kinky trick she first learned from watching Japanese sexfight porn videos. Something that she got a great deal of both enjoyment and knowledge out of doing.

Serena tasted the unique and tangy mix of her own fluids and her raven rival’s saliva poured onto her tongue. A rather enjoyable flavor, she had to admit, which just made her all the more eager to give Tamara a taste of her own medicine. As Tamara was sure that all of the concoction was now in Serena’s mouth, she then took her hands away only to slam her lips on top of the redhead’s, lustfully tonguing her rival down. The taste being forcefully shared between their two mouths was beyond description. Serena buried her hands into Tamara’s black hair and the two began to lightly wrestle each other while making out viciously. Tamara reciprocated and dug her own hands into Serena’s crimson locks. 

“Mmmmmmm!!” They both moaned into each other’s horny mouths.

They opened their eyes as their tongues were battling, staring into each other’s souls. Serena then pushed herself against Tamara, making her fall towards the opposite direction of the bed as their DD and H-cups respectively mushroomed together. As Tamara’s head fell towards the edge of the bed, her hair falling off to the side of the bed, Serena broke the kiss but latched her mouth onto her raven rival’s right breast, suckling her dark brown nipple like a starving baby. 

“Ohhh!!” Tamara moaned. “You would know a thing or two about breastfeeding, wouldn’t you, slut?”

Serena giggled before using her right hand to knead, grope, fondle and squeeze Tamara’s left tit, letting the jiggly meat absorb her fingers before using them to pinch and twist Tamara’s left nipple while she continued suckling the right. Tamara felt Serena’s tongue slide all over and all around her milk bud, giving her goosebumps. Serena then slowly but sensually dragged her hand downwards until it reached the ebony nympho’s pleasure center. Tamara immediately saw what was coming and braced herself for it. Like her opponent had just done to her, Serena jammed her index and middle finger straight into Tamara’s wet, leathery folds.

“Ahhh!!” Tamara cried. “That’s it! Finger fuck me, if you think you can, whore!”

Serena rolled her eyes, still sucking the chocolate colored tit. As if Tamara hasn’t been finger fucked by her more times than either of them could even begin to count. Still, she gave the raven her wish. She would pull her fingers in and out of Tamara rapidly, just as quickly changing up the combinations of fingers. Serena would change from index and middle, to index and pinkie, middle and ring, index, middle and ring, to all four fingers and then to all four fingers plus using her thumb to forcefully press against Tamara’s hardened clit like a fleshy button. The results were super effective and beyond devastating. 

“Ohhhhh!! Goooooddddd!!!” Tamara cried.

Serena smiled before very quickly switching over to suckling Tamara’s left tit, not wanting to give her any recovery time. She also had to quickly switch from using her right hand to finger Tamara to her left but Tamara was so close to her climax that Serena could easily make the awkward transition without leaving herself open. She felt her cum getting closer and closer and closer and closer until she could finally hold it back no longer.

“Fuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkk!!!!” Tamara cursed.

The raven Goddess came, spraying out all over Serena’s hand. The redhead wanted to lick her hand once and then mock Tamara by shoving her fingers in her mouth but she knew better than to leave herself open to a counterattack like that. She immediately crawled back down towards Tamara’s red, ripe, swollen twat and decided to get some sweet, tasty, juicy payback for the earlier onslaught of cunnilingus that Tamara had dished out on her just a few minutes ago. She slammed her tongue straight into Tamara’s folds without mercy or warning.

“Ugh!” Tamara grunted. “Oh, you cuntlicking old whore!”

Tamara reached down to pull on Serena’s red tresses in a useless attempt to get some control over her actions but Serena responded by again jamming her right hand straight into Tamara’s lower folds. No woman that Tamara has ever been with could eat pussy quite like Serena and even through all the years since the two older nymphos have known each other, that’s never changed. If anything, Serena’s skills had only gotten better with age, like a fine wine. Serena would turn her lustful gaze up towards her raven opponent as she feasted on her mercilessly, sliding her tongue in and around all of her vaginal crevices. Tamara winced her eyes and grit her teeth in addition to her rapid panting as reactions to the intoxicating pleasure being dished out on her. Her clit soon showed itself and Serena wasted no time in capitalizing on that, wrapping her full, soft, beautiful lips over it, encasing it in a cave with her tongue assaulting it viciously.

“Fucking Christ!!” Tamara moaned. 

She didn’t know whether she was in Heaven or Hell. Tamara hated always losing to Serena but she loved fucking her more than anyone else and those are the two main reasons why she kept coming back to her. She considered it a gift from the sex Gods that these two had met and she wished they could both go into early retirement so they could do this far more often but alas, they both had responsibilities that they cared about far too much for that. Tamara began to feel the all too familiar internal rumbling and electric volts swimming throughout her voluptuous form and braced herself for the oncoming internal impact. She pulled at Serena’s hair even harder and felt her muscles tensing as it finally happened.

“MOTHEFUCKEEEEEEERRRRRRR!!!!!” Tamara screamed bloody murder.

She came like a fountain, drenching Serena’s face and hair with her womanly mess. Her head fell back along the edge of the bed again, her flowing, midnight hair falling alongside the edge. Loudly huffing and puffing, Tamara slipped off the bed in her sexual haze but Serena was not done with her yet by a longshot. Tamara was now laying on the matted floor of Serena’s room, matted for this specific purpose when the redheaded MILF grabbed her by the waist and hauled her lower body up before placing her crotch directly above Tamara’s. The raven knew what was about to go down and shot her rival a look that said “Go right ahead. I fucking dare you.” Serena was more than happy to oblige. The warden dropped her cunt directly on top of Tamara’s and began rubbing it in in a vicious, vertical tribbing session.

“Aggghhhhh!!!” Tamara grunted loudly. 

Serena ground herself on top of her like a machine, dragging her pudenda back and forth across her ebony rival’s, holding her legs up to keep her in place. Tamara bit her lower lip to keep herself from screaming as she was fucked. Serena smiled deviously as she felt the delicious pleasure of her lower lips dominating those of her opponent. She would occasionally switch between grinding back and forth to grinding side to side to make sure Tamara’s libido would not adapt or become too desensitized. 

“Enjoy this moment while it lasts, fucker!” Tamara cursed. “Pretty soon it will be my pussy grinding yours into dust!”

“I’ve honestly lost count of how many times I’ve heard that coming from you, Tammy.” Serena teased and she wasn’t wrong either.

Tamara was so frustrated with this turn of events and would give anything to switch places with her opponent but she knew all she could do now was ride it out both literally and figuratively and swoop on the next opportunity to turn this match around. Serena became more aggressive and forceful with her grinding, now making Tamara’s entire body shift left and right like the hands of a broken clock. She was actually starting to get a little dizzy. Serena took it even further by lightly bouncing, making her DDs and red tresses bounce with her as she fucked her prey. Tamara could not take much more of this and began to feel yet another climax approaching. All she could do was brace herself and take it the best she could.

“You…fucking…goddamn…cunt-licking…SLUUUUUUUTTTTTTTT!!!!” Tamara screamed as she came.

Her orgasm had so much propulsion even from her half-upside down position that her secretions shot straight up into Serena’s pussy. 

“Oh, yeah. That’s the stuff.” Serena cooed as she felt her inner walls flood with the juices of her rival. Every nympho’s favorite feeling in the world.

Tamara’s eyelids fluttered as her panting and moaning gradually became weaker and weaker. It was by this point in their matches that Tamara was usually defeated, so Serena finally released her. Big mistake. As Tamara’s lower body hit the floor, she gathered what little energy she had and forced herself to get up, tackling Serena and forcing her back onto her own heart-shaped bed. Serena slipped free only for Tamara to keep following her. Serena was surprised, even knowing that Tamara was particularly motivated today for obvious reasons but she quickly got back into the groove of it. The two raging nymphos wrestled each other frantically around the bed until Tamara managed to sit on top of Serena’s back and quickly slid down until she had her opponent in a doggy style position. The ebony beauty then reached forward and grabbed hold tight of the warden MILF’s long, thick, flowing, crimson tresses.

“Agh! Bitch!” Serena cursed.

“I truly never get tired of giving Madam Red’s famous, eponymous scarlet locks a good yank.” Tamara teased.

Tamara gave her rival a quick but hard smack on her ass before using her hair as leverage to pull herself forward and into a pussy-to-pussy collision with Madam Red.

“Ohhhh!!” Serena groaned.

“You know you love it, you fucking slut.” Tamara mocked.

She then began humping Serena much faster and more forcefully, making it look like something out of a porn video. Serena began huffing and puffing, groaning with each hump from not just the pleasure but the glorious pain of having her beloved hair pulled, which was always a massive turn on for her. With her free hand, Tamara reached in front and then underneath Serena, watching her DDs bouncing and flopping around from her reactions to being fucked by Tamara. Tamara then used her free hand to squeeze Serena’s right DD-cup tit tightly, kneading it like dough. 

“Uhhhh…” Serena moaned.

The repeated jolts of pleasure that swam at lightning speed throughout her body was beyond powerful, not just for Serena but also for Tamara, albeit not quite as much. Tamara would pinch Serena’s pink nipple, rubbing it back and forth with her thumb and sometimes twisting it. Serena was also more than a little hot under the collar from her earlier tribbing domination of Tamara, so it did not take very long at all for her to feel that nearly indescribable feeling of her next climax beginning to show itself. Tamara was so familiar with Serena’s body language when they fucked that she could tell and feel that Serena was close, so she responded accordingly. She pulled harder on her rival’s hair and humped her faster and harder, pulling her pelvis back and slamming it back forward again and again and again and again like she was on an exercise machine. Serena could soon handle no more of this.

“Agh! Agh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!” The redhead cried as she came. 

Tamara positioned herself so that Serena’s orgasmic juices would spill out straight into her own pussy and it felt just as glorious as it always has. Serena’s head fell forward, her long hair curtaining her face but she did not fall down just yet. Tamara was confused and annoyed by that. She turned her stunning, chocolate colored body around and lowered her face until Serena’s pussy was just above it. Tamara licked her lips in anticipatory hunger before grabbing Serena by the waist and practically forcing her cunt down on top of her slutty mouth.

“Ohhhh!!” Serena groaned. “You cunt-eating whore!”

Serena tried to get away but Tamara held her down tight. She couldn’t turn around either to turn this into a 69 battle. She couldn’t even turn around enough to reach over and start fingering her ebony opponent. Tamara truly meant business today. She never fought this ferociously before, at least not with Serena. She could only wonder what Tamara had in store for Las Brujas when she would encounter them. The gorgeous police Chief’s tongue shot straight up Serena’s inner walls like a tiny, wet, fleshy dildo, exploring every possible nook and cranny. Serena winced one of her eyes and lightly bit down on her lower lip in response. Tamara wanted to reach up and give Serena another good grope but she couldn’t risk letting her opponent get away from her trap of cunnilingual pleasure. Tamara felt Serena’s long hair tickling her belly as she ate her out. Serena reached down, pulled Tamara’s raven hair out from underneath her on the bed and began pulling at it herself.

“You like pulling hair, skank?” Serena asked rhetorically. “Well, you’re not the only one.”

The stinging but heart-pounding feeling of having her hair pulled only encouraged Tamara to tongue Serena’s cunt even more ravenously. Tamara could also reposition her hands just enough to grab Serena’s ass without giving her any opportunities to escape. Her tongue soon found Serena’s clit and Serena could ever so slightly see a devious grin come onto her pussy-covered face before her tongue mercilessly assaulted the redheaded MILF’s clit.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!” Serena groaned. “You goddamn whore!”

Tamara had Serena right where she wanted her and knew that her rival’s pleasure was maximized. She knew that it would not be long now until Serena came again and low and behold, she was completely right. Serena felt her orgasmic fluids flooding throughout her body and down towards her pussy. Once again, there was nothing she could do. Resisting it would be just a hopeless cause and a pointless waste of energy. So, she just let it happen.

“Fuuuuuuccccckkkk!!!” Serena cursed as her girl mess came splashing out all over Tamara’s face.

Serena fell back off of Tamara, who was soaked but as unbelievable as it may seem, the ebony nympho still was not done yet. She got back in front of Serena again, grabbed a hold of her legs, rested them both on each of her shoulders and began tribbing her for she didn’t even know the number of times that night.

“Uhhhhh!!” Serena groaned. “God, you insatiable cunt!”

“Am I too much for you, Rena?” Tamara asked mockingly. “Has the legendary Madam Red finally met her match?”

“Not on the best day of your life, slut!” Serena shot back.

“Well, this very well could be the best day of my life.” Tamara suggested mockingly.

She continued dominating Serena, who was at her wits end at this point. She didn’t know whether she was loving or hating this. She hadn’t had a fight this exhilarating in she didn’t even know how long but she also couldn’t help but find Tamara’s seemingly indomitable persistence to be quite exasperating. Still, having never lost a match before in her life, she wasn’t too worried. There’s simply no way that the one and only Madam Red could ever lose, right? That wasn’t stopping Tamara, though. If anything, Serena’s constant defeats of her only fueled her resolve, especially today of all days. The raven was fucking her redhead rival so hard and fast her colossal H-cups were bouncing around like water balloons along with her movements. 

“Ahhh!!” Serena groaned as she felt Tamara’s clit firmly press against her own with each and every thrust.

Tamara then hooked Serena’s legs around her forearms to secure them in the air, so she could reach forward and grope her. 

“I love manhandling your MILF titties.” Tamara mocked as she did exactly that.

Serena winced her eyes as Tamara squeezed, fondled, pinched, prodded and twisted her DD breasts and nipples. That combined with Tamara’s incessant tribbing and grinding soon caused Serena to feel yet another orgasm coming along. She felt the internal pressure and volts rising higher and higher and higher and higher until she finally burst.

“Ohhhhhhhh!!!” Serena cried out as she came again. 

Tamara once again felt her pussy being flooded with her rival’s fluids, closing her eyes and lightly sighing at the soothing feeling as the sound of the redhead huffing and puffing filled her ears. She then dove downwards on top of the MILF, body-to-body and kissed her both lovingly and condescendingly. Serena’s heavy breathing began to calm down as Tamara broke the kiss and smiled at her, twirling her finger around the warden’s pink nipple.

“Had enough yet?” Tamara asked.

“In your dreams.” Serena answered.

Serena pulled herself back only to propel herself forward, launching herself into Tanara. This caused both of them to fall off of the bed again, landing on the matted floor. They got up, flipped their long, thick hair out of their lovely faces and crashed into each other, DD and H-cups pressing into one another forcefully, nipples bending across the other and lightly but beautifully penetrating the areolas of the other nympho.

“Persistent cunt.” Tamara cursed.

“Pot, meet kettle.” Serena shot back.

They wrapped their arms around each other and bearhugged the other beauty further into the magnetic fusion. They then used one hand to maintain the bearhug while using the other to reach up into their opponent’s thick, luscious locks, grab a fist full and yank just hard enough to make the other woman’s head jerk up ever slightly. They then stared each other down intensely, panting as they maintained complete and utter focus on each other. Their mouths were within inches of each other and upon realizing that, they both gained devious grins on their pretty faces. In the blink of an eye, Serena slashed her tongue across Tamara’s lips, ever so slightly entering her open, panting mouth and feeling the other tongue on her own. Tamara showed no hesitation in reciprocating. She swiped her tongue across the redhead’s mouth in retaliation, slightly slower and more teasing and deliberate. It became a battle of licks as they both slashed and stabbed at each other with their slutty tongues until eventually, their mouths sealed over each other and they kissed each other furiously.

“Mmmmm…” They both slowly and audibly moaned into the other babe’s mouth. 

The two law enforcement officials made out passionately and with intoxicating, hypnotic lust. Seeing no point in further maintaining their mutual bearhug, they both lowered the hand that wasn’t yanking their opponent’s hair until it reached the firm, plump ass of their rival before squeezing nice and tight, digging their fingers into the meat of the cheek. Their tongues sloppily wrestled and slid over and around each other inside their fused mouths. Their pussies were also inches away from contact and they could feel the heat coming off of their other nympho’s wet, juicy, aroused cunt. The urge to bring them together just kept growing and growing until finally Serena yanked harder on Tamara’s raven locks, breaking their delicious kiss. She then gently pushed Tamara backwards into the matted floor, exposing her gorgeous, chocolate pussy. The ravenous redhead then descended on top of it, turning around, grabbing Tamara’s right leg to leverage and using it to help her trib the ebony Goddess in a backwards position.

“Ugh!” Tamara grunted. “That’s it, bitch. Kiss my pussy with yours!”

“What do you think I’ve been doing or trying to do since this started, slut?“ Serena asked mockingly.

Tamara responded by reaching in front of her and pulling hard on Serena’s scarlet tresses. 

“Ah!” Serena whined. “You really want to get fucked today, don’t you?”

“Go ahead and try, whore. Do your worst!” Tamara dared.

“Ask and you shall receive.” Serena said sinisterly.

Tamara watched as Serena flexed her pelvis to further trib her, her big, bubbly ass shaking around hypnotically as she did. Tamara felt her lower lips being dominated by Serena’s as she bit her bottom lip to silence her moans. She yanked Serena’s wet, matted hair even harder in response. Serena started to grind faster and more forcefully, making both her DD-cups and Tamara’s H-cups bounce around in reaction.

“Huff! Huff! Huff!” Serena panted.

“Agh! Ugh! Oh!” Tamara groaned.

“Is that all you’ve got?!” Tamara mocked. “My 732 girls could trib me harder than this!”

“You cocky little cunt!” Serena cursed.

Their clits soon came out of their hoods and lightly but noticeably dipped inside of the other slut’s lower pudenda with each hump, further adding to both of their pleasure.

“Oh!” Serena moaned. “You motherfucker!”

“Oh, I’m a motherfucker, all right! I’m doing just that right now!” Tamara teased.

Serena humped faster and faster. Soon both nymphos began to feel their next orgasm coming on but that didn’t slow them down even a little bit. Quite the opposite in fact. They felt the pressure increasing more and more and more with each back and forth rocking hump. Soon neither of them could handle any more of this.

“Ahhhhhh!!!” Tamara screamed.

“Ohhhhh!!!” Serena moaned.

They both came simultaneously, their orgasmic fluids meeting and mixing together in their fused pussies before mutually filling the other woman’s vaginal canal. Serena fell forward and their cunts finally tore apart, having been slightly stuck to each other before separating with their juices falling out from said separation. They both hyperventilated as they calmed down from their mutual climax. Their beautiful hair was drenched with sweat. Tamara’s hair was fanning out behind her on the ground while Serena’s curtained her face in front of her. Both older nymphomaniacs were beginning to feel the heat of their conflict. Neither of them were sure how much that they or their opponent had left in them but that wasn’t going to stop them from seeing this through to the end. If anything, it motivated them that much more.

Serena turned around and Tamara got up off of her back and they just stared at each other silently except for their huffing and puffing. Their tiredness but also determination were prevalent in their sexy faces. Serena was the one to make the next move as she crawled over towards Tamara and rested her head on the ebony Chief’s right shoulder. Tamara did the same, resting her head on the redheaded warden’s left shoulder only for Serena to then force all of her weight into Tamara, sending them both crashing into the matted floor.

“Fucking…cunt…” Tamara cursed through her heavy breathing.

“That’s the name of…the game, babe.” Serena teased.

Serena then stood up awkwardly before steadying herself. Tamara was about to move when Serena took her foot and pushed it against Tamara’s cunt, practically stepping on top of it.

“Agh!” Tamara groaned. “Bitch!”

“The Velvet Slipper.” Serena said. “An underrated gem of a technique. Crude and unusual but effective.”

“Go to Hell.” Tamara said bluntly.

“You always were a sore loser, Tammy.” Serena lectured.

Serena dug her foot further into Tamara’s labia, flexing her toes around the inside of Tamara’s vaginal canal. 

“Gooooooddddd!!!!” Tamara cried.

Serena was not kidding. This move was something else entirely. She had to remember this one. Creativity can go a very long way in the game, as Tamara was now finding out the hard way. Serena scoffed and giggled at her opponent’s complete and utter helplessness as she fucked her with her foot and toes. As Tamara’s clit began to show itself, Serena dragged her foot upwards through Tamara’s labia before squeezing the pulsating, black pleasure bud between her big toe and her long toe.

“Fuck!” Tamara cursed.

Serena flexed her two toes up and down, fucking Tamara’s clit with them as she flexed her entire heel upwards without stopping her assault on the clit before slamming it back down into Tamara’s cunt.

“Agh!” Tamara grunted.

Tamara could not take much more of this and soon began to feel yet another climax closing in on her. From her body language and reactions, Serena could also tell that Tamara was edging closer and closer, so she keep fucking Tamara with her foot faster and harder, occasionally repeating her heel stomp move and still using her toes to play with Tamara’s clit. This was all simply too much and the helpless Tamara could not hold it back any longer. Serena, realizing what was about to happen, finally pulled her foot away and bent her face down in front of Tamara’s pussy, happily awaiting her dousing.

“Ahhhhhh!!!” Tamara screamed as she came. 

Serena’s face was splattered with girl mess again, which she licked up when she could. Tamara was once again left panting and winded. Amazingly however, Tamara was still hanging on. She shot Serena with an almost terrifyingly stern expression. A look that said “You’re going to have to do a lot better than that”. Serena’s expression was one of shock and amazement. No other fight she ever had had gone on this long, been this grueling or tested both her physical and mental fortitude to this degree. It was as if the Tamara she knew was gone and replaced with an absolute beast of sheer carnal prowess…but that’s exactly what Serena was as well. She would not back down and neither would Tamara. This would go on for as long as it needed to. Nothing else mattered right now aside from both nymphomaniac’s insatiable desire to outfuck the other.

Tamara finally caught her breath and got up, still staring deeply into her rival’s eyes. Serena showed no weakness but even she was baffled by Tamara’s persistence and stamina. Still, if her ebony rival wants a fight, Serena will give her a war. The two slowly and seductively approached each other, hearts pounding. You could cut the tension with a knife. For what felt like an eternity, there was a deafening silence and the two just kept staring at each other, still as statues. It would not last as Serena pounced on Tamara and the two began wrestling again. Still standing up, they grappled each other until the redhead was able to throw the raven back on top of the bed with herself on top. Her crimson tresses curtained both of their faces as they kissed viciously, tongues sloppily wrestling inside of each other’s mouths. Their tits, nipples and pussies also collided and battled for they didn’t even know or care the number of times. Serena tribbed harshly and mercilessly against Tamara, who tribbed upwards back into her with just as much gusto. Their body parts all fought each other with everything they had and it was as exhausting as it was exhilarating. They would roll over each other with Serena being on top one moment and Tamara being on top the next. With Tamara on top, Serena gently pushed her off and Tamara soon realized that she and her opponent were in a scissoring position. They unhesitatingly grabbed each other’s arms and pulled each other deeper into the cunt-to-cunt duel.

“Ohhhh!!” Serena moaned.

“Ahhhh!!” Tamara moaned.

They flexed their asses and pelvises to further grind into their opponent, feeling their pudenda push into and passionately kiss the other pussy. The contact was beyond intoxicating and the shockwaves of pleasure nearly made their spines go numb. Their long hair fanned out behind them with Tamara’s falling off of the edge of the bed again as they humped. Their lower lips kissed slowly and passionately like long lost lovers as their clits came out of their hoods only to immediately collide against one another. It felt as if time slowed to a crawl as they tribbed, their juices fusing their beautiful cunts together into one. Tamara became eager for more, so she pulled herself up, her pussy still kissing Serena’s as she lowered herself on top of the redheaded MILF and began licking at her neck lustfully.

“Uhhh…” Serena moaned softly as Tamara played with her.

She buried her hands in Tamara’s raven locks as her rival groped her left tit and played with her sharpened, pink milk bud and the two still did not stop tribbing even for a fraction of a second. They did not want their twats to separate even if their lives or the entire world depended on it. Of the hundreds of matches that the two experienced nymphomaniacs had, this was easily the best. The most heated, the most primal, the most exhilarating, the most motivating and above all else, the most pleasurable. Upon coming to this unknowingly mutual conclusion, their exhaustion began to wear away and they finally started to come out of their sexual haze. Tamara then licked up from Serena’s neck, across her cheek and finally reached her lips and mouth before Serena brought her own tongue out to play. They licked and slashed at each other’s tongues before Serena grabbed Tamara by the back of the head and brought her mouth fully on top of her own. They made out passionately and lustfully, their tongues wrestling inside each other’s mouths as their labia, clits, tits and nipples all kissed and/or penetrated each other. They began to roll over each other again as they felt their nymphomaniacal cattiness and insatiable desire to dominate each other come back with a vengeance. 

As they regained their expressions of devious intent and determination, their wrestling became more heated and intense. Eventually, however, Serena ended up on top and began grinding away at Tamara in the same position that Tamara had ground away at her just a few moments ago. She spread out Tamara’s smooth, ebony legs at a 90 degree angle as she fucked her. Tamara, with her legs in the air, enclosed her legs around Serena, bearhugging the warden towards her with them.

“Agh!” Tamara grunted. 

“Oh!” Serena moaned. 

At this point, they were so hyperfixated on fucking each other that they didn’t even care about trash talk. Their animalistic desires and competitive spirit had completely and utterly possessed them to the point where there was nothing left on their brains but sex and winning. Serena flexed her ass, making her meaty cheeks jiggle as she humped her raven rival. Tamara was focused on the redhead’s succulent DDs jiggling right in front of her face and pulled her head up just enough to start suckling on them as Serena kept tribbing her. Serena bit her bottom lip to hold back her moaning. Soon, the pleasure that both beauties were experiencing just kept mounting and growing until they finally began to feel another mutual climax coming towards them. This only encouraged them further and they both tribbed each other even harder, faster and more furiously.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Serena moaned.

“Agh! Agh!” Tamara grunted. 

They kissed each other yet again, tonguing each other down mercilessly as they both came into each other at the same time. 

“Mmmmmm!!!” They both shrieked into each other’s mouths.

They felt their juices coalesce together and that distinctive, warm, wet and intoxicating feeling of their cunts being flooded with another bitch’s secretions. They kept making out until their heavy breathing settled down. At that point, Serena broke the kiss and positioned herself to where she could comfortably finger Tamara, which she happily proceeded to do. She flexed her fingers all inside of and around Tamara’s labia, dipping them in and out in various combinations. 

“Ahhh!!” Tamara yelped.

Serena was positioned just right to suck on Tamara’s H-cup breasts, so like any sane nympho would, she did exactly that. She nibbled on the dark brown milk bud and poked and prodded at it with her tongue, trapping the nipple in between her lips to make the tongue assault easier. Tamara’s face blushed red as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Given that this was happening almost immediately after her mutual orgasm with Serena, Tamara knew that she would not last for very much longer under this onslaught of carnal warfare. Serena knew this perfectly well too, which is why she made sure to get the upper hand on her raven opponent as soon as possible after they came into each other. Tamara violently waved her head back and forth in reaction to her finger fucking and nipple licking from her redheaded MILF rival. She began to feel those all too familiar volts in her body, signaling her oncoming orgasm. There was no stopping it and she knew that. 

“Ugh! Ugh! UHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” Tamara screamed as she came, soaking Serena’s hand with her womanly fluids.

Serena pulled her hand up and lightly licked at it a little bit before rubbing it all over Tamara’s panting face. The borderline cum drunk police Chief licked at her opponent’s cum coated hand ravenously. Serena still was not done yet, however. In the blink of an eye, she swung her head downward. All Tamara could see was the flash of scarlet hair flying down and before she even knew it, Serena was going down on her. 

“Oh!” Tamara cried as Serena lustfully tongued her cunt. 

The redhead viciously ate Tamara out like a starving predator. Her ebony opponent reached down to grab hold of Serena’s crimson locks as she was orally pleasured without mercy. The slutty warden dragged her tongue along Tamara’s labia slowly and harshly before she found her pulsating, brown pleasure bud and unleashed her full sexual fury on the poor, helpless organ. Like she did with Tamara’s nipple, Serena enclosed her lips over the clit and used it to entrap the bud with her tongue, which assaulted it mercilessly. 

“Aghhhh!!” Tamara cried.

Serena then brought her index and middle finger into the mix by jamming them in and out of Tamara’s lower pudenda over and over and over again. Tamara’s legs and lower body began to jerk around from her body’s reactions to the pleasure. She soon began to feel yet another climax coming her way and did her best to brace herself for it. It was all she could do at this point. 

“Ohhhhhh!!!!“ Tamara screamed as she came.

Serena once again found her face and hair getting splashed with her raven rival’s juices. She swallowed much of it as well. She looked up at Tamara and saw her eyes begin to filter and her head fall back as her breathing became quieter and quieter. Serena seemed to have won. Finally, after spending what felt like a third of her life fucking Tamara. She could finally relax and let her guard down. She began to feel her exhaustion take hold of her and then, out of nowhere, Tamara pounced on her and knocked them both off of the bed onto the matted floor again.

“Ugh!” Serena grunted both from the impact and the shock. 

Tamara forced her legs open and began to return the favor, ravenously licking Serena’s twat.

“Ohhhh!!” Serena moaned as she was pleasured.

Tamara ate like a machine purpose built for this exact thing, ramming her tongue in and out of Serena’s pleasure center, fucking her like a cock. The redhead was utterly overwhelmed and felt no chance of fighting back against this. Tamara then found Serena’s clit and unleashed everything she had on it, just as Serena had just done to her. She licked, sucked, drooled over, spat on and lightly nibbled on the pulsating, pink pleasure bud. 

“Ahhhh!!” Serena cried.

The warden’s body jerked and her DDs bounced around in response to the oral onslaught. She didn’t even bother trying to resist or hold back against her inevitable climax. She knew it would be hopeless.

“Uhhhhhhh!!!!” Serena yelped as she came, bursting out all over Tamara’s face and hair.

The ebony raven stopped her cunnilingus only to start furiously fingering her opponent, barely giving her even a second after her orgasm to recover. Tamara was a machine and nothing would stop her. The lack of recovery time for Serena caused her to already feel another climax coming on. Never in her life had any woman fucked her that hard and fast to where she had two orgasms immediately in a row like this. Once again, she didn’t bother resisting.

“Ohhhhhh!!!” She groaned as she came yet again. 

Tamara pulled her hand away, licking it teasingly but believe it or not, she STILL wasn’t done! As Serena hyperventilated, Tamara sat her pussy on top of hers, grabbed her legs and used them to rock herself back and forth while fucking Serena at the same time. It was devastating. Serena barely even had the energy to audibly react anymore. Tamara just kept tribbing and tribbing and tribbing until after about two minutes of this, Serena came for the third time in a row.

“Uhhhh…” The redhead moaned weakly as she flooded Tamara’s pussy one more time.

At that point, Serena’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and she finally passed out. Tamara kept fucking her unconscious body for a bit before she finally calmed down and realized what had just happened. Her eyes went wide with excitement and pride. 

“I did it!” She said to herself. “I outfucked Madam Red! I finally…I…Oh, fuck…”

She then could hold her own exhaustion back no longer and fell forward, passing out on top of Serena.

After what had to have been hours later, Tamara woke up to find herself cuddled up to Serena, who was smiling down at her. After her long sleep, she was confused until her memories all came flooding back to her. Her eyes went wide.

“I…Did I…?” She asked.

“Yep.” Serena answered. “My first defeat ever. Congratulations, Tammy.”

“Yes!” She shouted. “Ow!”

She suddenly got a splitting headache. 

“What a night, huh?” Serena asked.

“Best night of my life.” Tamara said as she rubbed her head. “I almost wish it never ended.”

“Losing wasn’t quite as bad as I thought it would be.” Serena said. “Still, the score is 1-9.”

“Yeah.” Tamara said. “Which means I’ll have to outfuck you again nine more times to really prove I’m better than you.”

“Well, I’ll just have to outfuck you ten more times after that.” Serena said. The two giggled.

“Wait, what time is it?” Tamara asked.

“Past midnight.” Serena answered.

“Shit, my girls are probably already done with their finals!” Tamara said.

“Better hurry then.” Serena said.

The two quickly showered and washed an entire day and night worth of sweat and sex off of themselves before Tamara got dressed.

“Well, bye.” Tamara said. “And thanks for a great fight.”

“Wait.” Serena said. “Are you going to tell them that La Malvada called you on the police station phone?”

That bad memory came back to Tamara and her good spirits immediately soured. She sighed.

“Not tonight.” Tamara answered solemnly. “But I will have to soon.”

“You’re the Chief.” Serena said.

“Now I have a question for you, Rena.” Tamara said. “Do you think I’m ready for her?”

“I’d be running scared if I were that narco bitch.” Serena answered, making Tamara smile. “Maybe we can take her together.”

“No!” Tamara said firmly. “She’s mine…All mine.”

“Always were greedy.” Serena teased. “Tell the girls Madam Red says hi.”

“Will do.” Tamara said.

She blew her friend a kiss goodbye and left. She walked over to the room where the squad was waiting for her and they got out of their seats in excitement.

“There you are!” Holly said.

“How was your meeting with Madam Red?” Nicole asked.

“Wait until you hear about our finals.” Jasmine said.

“Girls, girls…” Vanessa lectured. “Don’t crowd her. Looks like she’s had a long day.”

“More like the best day of my life.” Tamara said as she rubbed her aching head. “But thank you, dear. I’d love to share stories of tonight with you, my darlings but my head is pounding and it’s past midnight. Besides, I’m sure Ben misses you.”

“Sounds like you got a little cum drunk.” Jasmine said. “A bitch, isn’t it?”

“Yes.” Tamara said. “We’ll meet in my office when I summon you two days from now. Your examiners should be done with your grades by then. Let’s all just rest up tomorrow.”

“You seem troubled, ma’am.” Vanessa said. “Is something wrong?”

Tamara sighed.

“I’ll tell you at our meeting, my lovelies. I promise. Everything.” Tamara said. “For now, let’s just call it a night.”

“If you say so.” Vanessa said. “Alright, girls, let’s go home.”

As they left, memories of Malvada’s phone call played in Tamara’s mind.

‘I’m gonna find you and fuck you until you cry, cunt.’ Tamara swore to herself. ‘I’ll win no matter what it takes…’

Epilogue

Two days had passed since the girls had finished their Finals. They spent the day before relaxing just like Tamara advised and of course, Ben was very happy to hear all the juicy details of their experience. As Tamara said she would, she summoned the four of them to her office today to go over their grades. The ebony beauty sat at her desk as her four subordinates sat in front of her awaiting her word. The other officers had all crowded in front of the Chief’s office door to listen in. The girls were very popular at the mostly male precinct. Unfortunately for them, Tamara had her office soundproofed. 

“Girls.” Tamara greeted.

“Ma’am.” Vanessa said.

“Well, as I’ve said, I went over your grades from your examiners.” Tamara said.

“And?” Jasmine asked eagerly.

“They were very detailed in their descriptions. I almost wish I was to observe but I had…other arrangements at the time as you know.” Tamara said.

“Are you gonna tell us about Madam Red now?” Nicole asked excitedly.

“Our grades first, remember?“ Holly asked.

“Your examiners were unanimous in regards to all four of you, my darlings.” Tamara said sweetly. “A+’s all around.”

“Awesome!” Holly said.

“As expected.” Jasmine bragged.

“Wow!” Nicole said.

Vanessa just smiled contently.

“However, I do have other things to tell you. Very good news and very bad news. Which would you like to hear first?” Tamara asked.

The girls whispered amongst each other for a bit before looking back at Tamara.

“Let’s get the bad news over with first, ma’am.” Vanessa said, speaking for her entire squad.

“Okay…” Tamara said with a sigh. “This happened the day before your Finals started.”

Flashback

Tamara was in her office doing paperwork when her phone started ringing. Strange, she wasn’t expecting any calls that day. She picked up, nonetheless.

“Chief Tamara Colby speaking.” She greeted.

“So, that’s your name.” The voice on the other line said. It spoke with a soft, smooth and distinctly Hispanic accent that oozed seductiveness.

“Excuse me?“ Tamara asked, confused. “I’m sorry, ma’am but if this isn’t important…”

“It’s very important, mi querida.” The voice said. It was so sultry, it almost didn’t feel human and Tamara started to get chills.

“Who is this?” Tamara said. “If this is a prank, I’ll have you know what you’re doing is a crime.”

“Oh, I think we both know that I’ve committed many crimes, mi amor.” The voice said. 

Tamara found herself getting a bit hot under the collar just from hearing the smooth purr of a voice but she would not be intimidated. 

“Who the fuck is this?!” She demanded. “You have exactly ten seconds to answer me before I start tracing this call!”

“Why don’t you take a wild guess, chica?” The voice asked.

Tamara started to calm down and realized who this was. Most people would not believe such a thing but Tamara could tell from the sound of her voice alone that she was the real deal. Her longtime target, La Malvada herself. 

“What do you want?” Tamara asked coldly.

“Is that any way to greet someone?” Malvada asked mockingly. “Oh and don’t bother tracing the call. I’ve taken extra precautions. You know better to think I’d be so stupid.”

“I’ll still find you someday, bitch.” Tamara said with a raw determination in her voice. 

“I look forward to it.” Malvada said. “You see, I know about your little squad and how you hauled in two of my sicarias.”

“So, did you just call to threaten me?” Tamara asked. 

“No.” Malvada answered. “I just like to build anticipation in my future prey. Truth is, I don’t even know what you look like. I was just sent this number and your name by one of my chicas. She’s currently going down on me as we speak. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes, jeffe!” The girl said frantically before resuming her work.

Tamara rolled her eyes but was impressed. Malvada showed no reaction in her voice whatsoever to being orally pleasured.

“So, what?” Tamara asked. “You just called to give me a good scare? You’ll have to do better than that.”

“Of course not.” Malvada said. “Again, I wanted to give you some anticipation. I had a gut feeling that you were special, babe. That you were no ordinary nympho. It’s been so long since I’ve had a decent challenge and just from the sound of your voice, I think you can give me what I’ve been longing for.” 

Tamara started to feel her heart race. 

“The feeling is mutual.” Tamara said. “Just know this. I will find you if I have to chase you to the ends of the Earth and put you away for the rest of your worthless life.”

“Why don’t I make it easier on you, mi amor?” Malvada asked. “We’ll see who finds who first. What do you say?”

Tamara got angry and stood up out of her chair.

“If you go after my girls or anyone else in this department, I’ll make you wish you were never fucking born, you junkie cunt!” Tamara yelled into the phone.

“Easy, novia.” Malvada said. “Why would I waste my time with those weak putas when I can have a hot piece of pussy like you?”

“You don’t even know what I look like.” Tamara argued.

“No but I have a sixth sense for women like you.” Malvada said. “And just to be totally fair, I won’t even try to find out what you look like. Both of us can have our anticipation that way.”

“Are you done yet?” Tamara asked.

“So impatient.” Malvada said. “I look forward to wringing that attitude of yours out of your hot cunt with my tongue.”

Tamara’s nipples became hardened by that image.

“And no.” Malvada said. “One last thing. While I have no interest in those cheerleaders of yours, I cannot say the same for my chicas. They may or may not try to avenge La Rubia and La Morena and I would not rob them of their womanly instincts. So, I advise you to tell them to be on the alert.”

“Go fuck yourself.” Tamara said bluntly.

“I have hundreds of women for that, mi amor.” Malvada said. “And you’ll be my prized possession one day.”

“I hope you don’t expect me to go down easy.” Tamara said. 

“Why would I?” Malvada asked. “It wouldn’t be fun that way. Goodbye, beautiful.”

Malvada audibly blew a kiss into the phone before hanging up, leaving Tamara reeling from the heated conversation. She rested her head on her hand, closed her eyes and exhaled loudly. Did that really just happen? She wasn’t sure if she was more angry, afraid, excited or determined. Either way, she was looking forward to her meeting with Serena tomorrow even more. 

Present Day

As Tamara finished her story, the girls’ expressions spoke a thousand words. They all looked amazed, frightened and angry at the same time. Vanesse seemed especially rattled.

“I…I don’t believe it.” Jasmine said.

“Jesus…” Holly said.

“What the fuck?” Nicole asked.

Vanessa was just silent with a blank expression on her face.

“So, I’ll ask you girls…Are you ready for the storm that’s coming?” Tamara asked.

A few moments of silence filled the room until Vanessa broke it.

“I speak for all of us when I say we’re ready.” Vanessa said. “Isn’t that right?”

“Yes!” Jasmine said.

“Damn right!” Nicole said.

“Of course!” Holly said.

“We didn’t come this far just to run away with our tails between our legs now, ma’am.” Vanessa said. “As for me…I’ve been chasing this ghost for nearly a third of my life…I’m not backing down…Brooke wouldn’t want me to.”

“I’m glad to hear it.” Tamara said with a gentle smile. “I’m so proud of all of you. Through your finals, you have all become closer as girls and learned to work around each other’s strengths and weaknesses. Your bond as a team is unbreakable now, especially compared to when I first met you all. Which is what leads me to the good news.”

With all the drama, the girls nearly forgot about the good news and got excited again.

“What’s one thing that will always strengthen any team?” Tamara said. “More team members.”

“Wait, are you saying…?!” Nicole asked excitedly.

“That’s right.” Tamara said. “Task Force 732 will be getting a new member!”

“Wow!” Holly said. “Who is she?! Is she hot?!”

“Do we know her?!” Nicole asked.

“Easy, girls.” Tamara said. “I wouldn’t want to spoil the surprise. You’ve taken in a lot just now. Try to ease this all in for today. Tomorrow morning, I’ll stop by your place with your new friend.”

“I’m not questioning your decision, ma’am but do we have any say in this?” Vanessa asked.

“Yeah.” Jasmine agreed. “Do we?”

“Oh, come on, Jazz!” Nicole argued. “This is gonna be great!”

“Yeah. We could always use more hotties around the penthouse.” Holly said.

“Yeah, just what I need.” Jasmine said. “Another slut for my Husband to gawk at.”

“I’m afraid my decision is final, my lovelies.” Tamara said. “You need all the numbers you can get and I’ve already decided who it is. She’s very excited to work with you is all I’ll say.”

“Can you at least tell us if it’s someone we know or not?” Vanessa asked.

“Nope.” Tamara said teasingly. “You’ll just have to wait until tomorrow, dear. Now you’re all dismissed.”

The girls all got up, Holly and Nicole with a spring in their step. Jasmine and Vanessa wandered off on their own.

“Well, at least Hol and Nikki are excited.” Jasmine said. “I just hope she’s not a bitch.”

“If she is, we’ll have to haze it out of her.” Vanessa suggested.

“I like the sound of that.” Jasmine said.

“Well, maybe we’ll just get used to her.” Vanessa said. “It took me a while to get used to two former criminals on my squad.”

“Never gonna quit bringing that up, are you?” Jasmine asked jokingly.

“Nope.” Vanessa answered.

The End

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