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Even More Stories

Is Old Truly Gold
by Tatiana Aloyna

The bell rung! Nessa has recovered from the titty uppercut and her face started to get red, angry, fuming as to how she let herself get distracted and letting an old timer to take advantage of that … The raven beauty rushed into her blonde nemesis chest first slamming together hard … Jade accepts the invitation with a grin embracing the impact and both stared at each other’s eyes and what a stare was that combining their emotions in one angry moment. Tit to tit…nipple to nipple…

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The Final Chapter
by Anne Aloyna and Evelyn

I chose to be naked. Too confident about my stance at the time…
Easier to seduce … To distract.
But being on display , you can’t hide yourself.
I place both my hands at either side of her head…
Trapping her in that little space.
Beginning our little game… By slowly scissoring my mons…Uppercutting your clitoris with my own… Moving my hips forward and upwards to facilitate this motion.
Grunting and howling in her ear… Sometimes faking it and sometimes a natural reaction to the process.

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Hellcats
by M. Petri

Author’s Introduction: This was inspired by my viewing of Tina Louise’s first movie, “God’s Little Acre.” Tina plays an overheated farm wife driving her frustrated husband and every farmhand on the property crazy by teasing them mercilessly, walking around the farm serving cool drinks in her slip and showing off the most magnificent cleavage known to man. There’s a great scene where she goes outside her farmhouse at night to cool off her heaving bosom with some cool well water and I thought the only thing missing here is another woman…

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Nerdy Jenny & Bookish Ava
by Emily S

In unison, the two women repeat the club’s kennel mantra, “To claw and to bite. To rip and to tear. To fight to a finish! No mercy, no quarter, only the alpha bitch can rut!”

The mistress of ceremonies takes over again, declaiming loudly, “The winning bitch will be the breeding bitch! The victory rut will take place on the place of combat. Are you both ready?”

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Clash of the Titans:
Starfire vs. Raven

by The Blood Count

Star yanked Raven’s head up, but just as she tried to gasp in a bit of air, Star applied an epic bitch-slap to her cheek that sent slightly-bloodied spittle spraying outwards and hissing against the live wires. Then, instantaneously, she smashed Raven’s face into the gravel-coated concrete a dozen times in rapid, brutal succession, each blow connecting with a sickening splat and the sound of an agonized struggling for breath.

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Mixed Doubles Arena
by Gladius

She kicked Shyla’s legs apart so that the dead woman’s engorged clit was fully exposed. Resting just above that clit was a gold clit ring pierced through her clit “hood.” Lena knelt down between Shyla’s legs, placed her hands under Shyla’s ass to boost her hips up and then buried her face in Shyla’s pussy meat. I briefly saw the flash of Lena’s teeth and Shyla’s gold clit ring. A moment later Lena threw her head back, tossing her long black hair across her back. There clenched in her teeth with a broad smile was Shyla’s clit ring with a bit of cunt flesh still on it. Lena turned to me, her full, engorged breasts and erect nipples splattered with Shyla’s blood and sweat and oil.

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Dreams to Reality
by Emily Angel

That made her pause and I took advantage and rolled her onto her back. She screamed out and her hands clawed at my fleshy ass cheeks. We rolled again to our sides with her hands and my hands grabbing the large breasts and digging nails. Our heads flew back in mutual anguish and screams.

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Pet Clash
by CatfGrl

The two brunettes locked eyes standing on opposite sides of the dogs’ arena. They kept up their trash talk while the dogs fought it out. For several minutes, the dogs kept attacking and feinting others moves until they started getting tired. After some time, the two beasts just separated, exhausted and panting, and sat on the floor glaring and growling at one another. But neither of them had any more strength left to launch another attack.

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Getaway Party
by GMC10

“Mmmmm…. Fuck… This feels so good…. Your pussy feels so hot grinding on mine” moaned Lisa while her mother rode her. “If I only knew, I had done this much earlier.”

“Me too, honey. I would had dreamed of you in this position so many times!” Tina confessed to her daughter under her. “Now you don’t have to do anything else than enjoy the ride!”

“Fuck you, mommy!” Liza moaned. “I will show you who rides whom. “

But the truth was that Lisa was enjoying the ride.

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Sheena vs. Vooda
by BeastofBrayRoad

Vooda and Sheena are grunting and moaning locked in this sexual battle of dominance, with no one gaining any advantage yet, Vooda thought “I’ve got to try something different to break this stalemate and make this bitch cum” so switching tactics by rubbing the Queen’s clit and shoving her tongue into Sheena’s mouth. Kissing her hard and deeply. “Ohhhhhh fuck! She just found my g-spot and her kiss is driving me wild! It feels so good!” Sheena thought.

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By a Cunt Hair
by Raptor666

The brunette let go of the blonde’s ass long enough to deliver a powerful backhand to the blonde’s face, knocking her backward and stunning her briefly, the blonde’s legs opening wide to try to catch herself as she went over backward and the brunette following her over and quickly mounting her, jamming her big snatch into the blonde’s gapped open fuck hole, and knifing her fingers into the blonde hair, spreading the blonde’s yellow nylon encased legs with her powerful violet nylon covered legs, and proceeded to pound her brunette pussy like a jackhammer into the blonde’s, the blonde moaning or grunting with each powerful thrust of the brunette’s magnificent ass as it drilled her big clit in and out of the blonde’s hot pussy.

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Vacation Vixens
by Gary

Deborah and Janine continued antagonizing each other well into the night, but Sung Li, seemingly oblivious to it all, would somehow come between the angry femmes, unwittingly stopping a cat-fight from commencing. Sung Li, for the most part, appeared not to notice the tension between the women and by 1:00am all three were feeling the effects of the fruit cocktails the barmen had been supplying them with. Sung Li, said she had to go, as the last bus would be leaving soon.

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Stories by Natalia509 from Fiverr
These Stories Were Commissioned by DerMonarch#7127 on Discord.

Cavewomen

Looking at each other, both of them were waiting. They had no weapons, no tools. They could  only fight with their bare hands. Standing next to the stream of water, the only thing that was  interrupting their thought process was the rumbling. They slowly moved further away from the  water, now standing still. Both of them needed to beat the other one. The Zog woman wanted  the herbs for herself, as the time was ticking for the injured hunter. The Mugh woman wanted them for herself, as it was her way to be respected in her tribe. The Zog woman had an  advantage. Her height. She was taller and had longer arms. The Mugh woman was shorter,  but more muscular. She had already wrestled many women, even though mostly  unsuccessfully. 

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Japan

“Bitch, the position is mine. I was chosen, because I am younger than you, smarter than you  and more attractive than you. You are just a pathetic piece of shit who spent 40 years of her  miserable life stuck in the same city, dreaming about Japan instead of actually getting up and  achieving your goals.” Amanda was quickly getting angry. 

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Isabella

Amber decided to take an initiative. She took a few steps back, in the direction of the altar.  There was a small stage in front of it, where priests were officiating Masses. Amber decided  to use the stage to her benefit. Isabella slowly followed, attempting to guess what were  Isabella’s next moves. As they were both on the stage, Amber struck first. She quickly  approached Isabella, sweeping Isabella’s legs with her right leg. Isabella felt down. Amber  quickly approached her, trying to pin Isabella down. But Isabella, laying down, hit Amber into  her chest with her leg. Amber gasped for air. Isabella used this opportunity to stand up and  kick Amber into her knee. Amber fell down on her knees, still trying to breathe. Isabella opened  her mouth. Her sharp fangs, similar to Amber’s, were ready to taste Amber’s blood. Amber  was prepared for that. Just as Isabella leaned her face forward, Amber forcibly slapped  Isabella’s right cheek, leaving a red stamp on it. 

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Stories by Ellis Kent

Ultimate Duel: Sexual Rivals Settle It

Alexis shuddered as she increased the tempo, “You could tell how much they wanted it.  It was so primal watching it.” Now the two fighters were grunting like cavewomen, as they fought it out in a pit. The camera picked up their excited mistress; she was squatting to look over the edge into the fighting pit, as she her manicured right hand worked herself, she was dripping onto the leather banquette.  Seated next to her was her guest Alexis, wide-eyed at her first ever spur fight, twisting a nipple as she drank it in.

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Dog Fight Bitches

In unison, the two women repeat the club’s kennel mantra, “To claw and to bite. To rip and to tear. To fight to a finish! No mercy, no quarter, only the alpha bitch can rut!”

The mistress of ceremonies takes over again, declaiming loudly, “The winning bitch will be the breeding bitch! The victory rut will take place on the place of combat. Are you both ready?”

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Bitch Blade Vixens

A voice screamed from a spectator box, ‘Go on Lucia, do the bitch now!’ It was joined by a second voice, shouting, ‘Go on! Do the slut now.’ Lucia pushed down hard, and succeeded in driving the point into Sasha’s shoulder, only to find that the redhead had managed to drive her blade point up into her side. A roar of pain combined with a hell of frustration from Lucia, as she failed to drive home her strong position. The redhead beauty groaned a second time as the redhead thrust up her thigh, catching her enemy in the pussy. The two women broke and resumed their crouching position. 

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Gladiatrices: Part One
The New Opponent

Raising her hands aloft for a final time, the mistress of ceremonies intoned, “Ladies prepare to fight! no mercy, no quarter, a fight to the finish!” She retreated to the side as the two women crouched and started to circle, impervious to the roars of the crowd, focused only on each other. Both women were using both gladius and dagger. This meant that they could kill at arm’s length or close to in a clinch.

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Private Duel:
Club She-Wolves Settle It

With a grunt, they locked hands at shoulder height, pushing against each other as their torsos met; gradually their hands lowered to their sides as they strained to bend the other back. Rosemarie shifted her weight to the right, unbalancing Christine who pulled her rival to the floor where the two rolled, jockeying to be on top. The animal energy betrayed the thrill of combat more than the superb technical skills each woman undoubtedly possessed. The lusty brawling would have delighted their fellow members in the Black Scorpion Club. 

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Text Message
by AshleyAll

Both clawed backs. Susan hands went down Jenna’s back, leaving deep scratches, and then dug into the tight soft ass of Jenna. Jenna went high, raking her nails up Susans back and neck, then grabbed to handfuls of hair and pulled for all she just worth. Rocking them both while Susan’s scape felt on fire. Susan effort to dig into Jenna’s ass had the effect of bringing the two women’s pussies Smacking together with a wet Splat.

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Belonging
by Dina the Cat

And with that, Laura lunged in at the brunette, screaming high and wild from deep in her throat, as the tension that had been building in her released. She grabbed at Tammy’s hair at both sides of her head and proceeded to shake fiercely.  Tammy met her head on with a cry of her own, grabbing at Laura’s red hair and tugging as well.

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Stories by FTB

Kayfabe – Chapter 1: The First Match

Her half lidded eyes snap open, and up comes her hand – straight for my pussy. I throw my head back, a cry escaping my lips as her fingers close around my bared mound. She squeezes – gentle, but firm, and I let out a yell as if she were crushing my petals. To sell it further, I push myself up on my tiptoes, scrunching my face up as if in a great deal of pain (as opposed to the mild discomfort between my thighs).

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Kayfabe – Chapter 2: The Second Match

There is genuine pain in her scream, but there’s also a hint – or more than a hint – of enjoyment in it. Yet the way she screams – the comical Wilhelm scream that she lets out – tells me that no, my rookie ass has timed it just right. I glance down to my hands, still holding on to her ankles. Her toes are curled tightly.

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The First Sexfight

She watched me carefully, and from my vantage point I could see that I held her in rapt attention. Her eyes feasted on me, my body, naked and glistening in oil. I felt her gaze caress my tense body in a way that made no secret of her desire for me. I watched as she bit her lower lip, almost subconsciously. My thighs spread apart to their furthest point, and I smiled, knowing that this gave her an unbridled view of my pussy, plump and slick in oil and my own excitement.

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Stories by WrestleWriter22

5 Sexy Fights

Their arms locked with the strength of a thousand men until scarlette gets the upperhand by kicking violette inbetween her legs. Scarlette jabs her a few times and throws her against the ropes, violette bounces off the ropes and takes a brutal shoulder to her metallic chest flooring her. Scarlette climbs the corner and jumps, crushing violettes neck with her thighs. She then stamps on her opponent after getting  back up.

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Mia vs. Rosie

Once mia lets go to taunt her and show off her tits to you rosie comes up behind her and drop kicks her. Mia falls to the ground and rosie puts her in a camel clutch to try to get her to submit, bending her body in half as rosie leans back causing mias body massive pain.

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Stories by Happy Endings

1, 2, 3, 4

Thumb wars forgotten, I bent my knees and pushed against the shorter woman. Vanessa bent her knees and resisted. We leaned over locked hands, both of us putting in enough effort that eventually our foreheads brushed, then tapped as our contest spread across our whole bodies. Her face was set in a mask of stubborn determination, and I have no doubt that mine was the same. Our breaths grew deeper as the moments passed, and when she inhaled, I pushed in. I was rewarded with a little gasp when Vanessa started to stumble backwards, and I kept the pressure on her, at least until she tripped over her own feet and slipped off the grass, falling onto her back and pulling me with her.

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Emotions

The two stared at each other as they found their feet again, the atmosphere icy and sharp as they circled each other without a word. Faith watched her opponent carefully, her once elegant curls a tangled mess and her outfit no longer pristine. But Nia was looking tired from her efforts as well, and Faith noted the deep breaths that made deep cleavage swell, that made a flat stomach rise and fall.

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A Trilogy
by Peaslee

Amelia Part One

‘You wretch!’ she shouted, pushing forward, forcing Lady Withersby to took a step back, then quickly attacking once more. It was a strange dance the one the two ladies were engaged in: their bodies approaching and withdrawing and moving in circles as their skirts swirled around them, accompanied by moans, grunts and the unrhythmical clanging of steel on steel; a gracious ballet, beautiful in its choreography but ferocious in its execution. Back and forth the two went fighting, attacking and retreating, defending and pushing forward. And yet, neither woman could ultimately gain a real advantage or find an effective opportunity to strike the winning blow.

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Amelia Part Two

And in the confusion, one of Cynthia’s hands ended up on one of Rachel’s tits. Immediately knowing what to do, she brought the other on her enemy’s chest as well and her fingers dug into the warm, sweaty flesh, eliciting a long, high-pitched scream from the redhead. But with both her hands busy, she could not stop Rachel from retorting in the same way, and her screams of pain joined those of her rival as each concentrated her efforts on burying her fingers even deeper into the adversary’s breasts.

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Amelia Part Three

‘Wretched hussy!’ shouted Amelia, flinging a slap just as Catherine pulled her close. Any tactic either may have planned to use, was quickly discarded and forgotten as the two found themselves embraced in an awkward grapple. Skirts flapped and whipped while heeled feet frantically tried to plant themselves on the carpet, searching for stability. Lady Hartwood felt the body of the brunette pressed against hers and her hands instantly went for the hair, fastening on the back of Catherine’s head and puling downwards. Lady Engelton grunted an insult but did not answer in kind; instead, she clung on Amelia’s torso and, clutching tight, tried to bend her foe and make her lose balance. Embraced and staggering, the legs of the couple hit the table, knocking it and sending the crockery rolling on the floor.

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The Johannesdk Collection

The Adventures of Xara

Xara was beyond herself with arousal as she felt a strong desire to throw himself into the middle and fight bare breasted with one of those sweaty women – a desire which was only growing as she discovered that both wrestlers had forced their hands under the opponent’s rabbit fur panties to get the best possible hold on the sweaty balls.

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Sara and the Timberyard

Suddenly she felt two strong arms embracing her from behind and then two strong hands grabbed each one of her breasts. She felt two wet solid breasts with stiff nipples mashing into her back, while a voice whispered into her ear: “Did you really believe that I just would lay on the bed with spread legs and open wet cunt, waiting for you to come and fuck me? Oh, no, I’m going to teach you a lesson!”

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The AnubisX Multi-Writer Projects!

Weather Girls

Hostboard’s Titfight and Sexfight Forum feels like home. Everyone who has a fetish like ours knows that there will always be appreciation for a community that has the best writers of the genre.

That’s why it was inevitable that this would happen: a multi-writer sexfight story that brought together several amazing writers in one and the same story. I’ll not say it was easy, because it’s complicated that in a busy world like ours we can dedicate all the time that we would want to our passion, but I have to say that each and every one of the writers —both those who have been able to participate and those who haven’t— have been really generous.

I’m impressed by the enthusiastic response, but also for the incredible quality of the texts. When I had to edit some part to make the text fits better, or add some words, I always found hard to live up to these writers. So I hope that my fellow writers forgive me any damage I have done with their magnificent words!

Without further ado, enjoy the story!

Anubisx

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Sue & Jenny Roommates Sexfight

(A Multi-Writer Story)

AnubisX: I found an anonymous story entitled simply SEXFIGHT. A story with 22 sentences and 372 words about two roommates and a rivalry that could only be resolved in one way. Then I had an idea: what if I could find 22 writers so that each one could “blindly” choose one of those sentences and extend it as much as they wanted in order to create a longer and deeper story?

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A New Year’s Resolution

Both hurled each other at the same time. The pop that came out echoed on the balcony and beyond, the two pairs of boobs trembling on impact as the girls moaned together. The brunettes rammed her breasts forward again, María’s nipples bouncing against Isabel’s before their tits compressed to the point of impact. They continued to move their hips, constantly keeping their breasts in contact as the fat glands slid over each other. María’s bosoms were blocked by the rival’s couple, but their boobs continued to resist in the same way. With a grunt, they finally separated their sweaty tits.

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Tits and Bast
by MoboFair (Zev95)

A CATfight/sexfight between DC Comics Catwoman and Marvel Comic’s Black Cat!

Mmmmm, it’s so good! Read it!

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Alpha Rivals
by Aviendha33

A self-titled catspat between a wife and mistress. A battle to make sure hubby comes to his out-of-wedlock meetups prepped and ready to be ravished.

Ultra hot. Must Read.

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The Dare
by Octopussy

A friendly wrestling match between wives entertains and delights!

Give this new writer the read she so deserves!

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Toe to Toe
by Author Unknown

Robin took her right foot and surprised me by working her foot inside my sweatpants through the leg! She drove her long foot inside my shorts and soon her toes were pushing against my cunt. As her toes curled, she pulled my sensitive pussyflesh painfully. As her toes probed and pushed, she worked her big toe inside my pussy. While not very painful, this invasion at the hands of my archrival infuriated me. I quickly drove both my bare feet into her shorts, one on each side, and noticed that she had also elected not to wear panties.

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The French Cousin
by FightWriter

The unaltered and unfinished original story that spawned both Breast Hegemony by AnubisX and Where Waves and Breasts Crash by Rival’s Rapture. Yes, it’s a little crude, but it’s certainly one of the hottest stories ever written for our community.

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Love that Story but Want More? Here are Two Rewrites to Dive Into!

Breast Hegemony
by AnubisX

AnubisX: I want to share with you my own version of “The French Cousin”.

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Where Waves and Breasts Crash
by Rival’s Rapture

Titfight: Two young, busty women have a frustratingly brief, but incredibly intense encounter on a city bus before being torn away from one another by fate. But when they head to the beach to try to forget each other, they meet again. Press again. And battle with their breasts, bodies, and wills to be the better of their mirror.

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Breast to Breast Parts 1-6
by Mesmerized

“Nothing you’ve got is going to embarrass me, babe. You back off before you get humiliated.” Kate punctuated her statement by breast butting Angie, who was knocked back a couple of steps. Both women were still holding on to their breasts. Angie caught her balance and launched herself forward. Kate did the same. They came together in mid air with shocking force, but neither woman gained an appreciable advantage. Both set to relaunch, weapons held high, when suddenly Buddy stepped up aggressively and manhandled Kate away from the building turmoil.

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Below are Two Alternate Takes on What Happened After!

Breast to Breast Parts 7 and 8
by JB57

Kate, moving with catlike grace, also pushed herself into a sitting position. Like Angie, she slipped off her wet thong. She paused. Then, with an evil smile, she tossed the sopping green cloth to me, too. Instinctively, I caught it, then froze. My first inclination was to bury my face in Kate’s thong. But I could not do that in front of Angie without kissing my marriage goodbye. Kate and Angie were watching me intently, waiting to see what I would do. I was trapped. But, in a sudden flash of inspiration, I took Angie’s thong and knotted it together with Kate’s thong, tying the two sodden scraps together at their crotches.

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Breast to Breast 2
by John Galt

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

“Fuck, fucking whore,” Kate moaned as she and Angie locked nipples yet again. 

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

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Lauren vs. Niki
by an Unknown Author

“I can’t believe that you think I don’t pull my weight around here,” Niki said in a very controlled, yet unfriendly tone. Lauren’s face was only inches away from her’s, as they both stared hard into each other’s eyes. Niki could feel Lauren’s chest press into her own anytime she breathed in.

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New Neighbors
by Rodman

This is a story about Mark and Lynn, a young couple living in a typical middle class neighborhood. New neighbors move in across the street and the fantasy unfolds. Mark tells the story.

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A Conference. A Room. And a Sexfight
by Michelle DeChappa

Nadine let out a low moan of excitement and approval as I did the same. Our kiss began to grow quicker, our tongues moving slightly faster. My left hand sliding down her arm, to her hips. As my hand reached the edge of Nadine’s jersey, I slightly lifted it, sliding my hand under it, feeling her bare hips. Nadine let out another soft moan of excitement and approval as my hand slid over her firm belly. Nadine lifted her right leg as to give me no resistance as my hand slowly began to go lower. As my finger tips lowered, I suddenly realized Nadine didn’t have on her panties. Nadine’s right hand began to cup and stroke my left side of my face. Her left hand still in my hair began to massage me quicker as her excitement grew.

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Chess Battle
by Nastia

I touch your chest with my fingertips, run them upwards and tickle your neck. My palms then grasp your elbows, and pull them up slightly, forcing you to stand up. Turning you around, I face your teary eyes, as you are not completely recovered from a shock. I purr and slowly push forward, your ass is pressed into the edge of the table, and then my body starts leaning forward into yours, until your blades touch the chess board, and you are on your back.

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Fantasy Island
by Darth Maul

“You like to attack pussies, huh? I have some for you myself!” Rachel screamed. She kicked Lisa’s breasts, which sent her flying on her back. She lifted both of Lisa’s legs and spread them apart. I had a perfect view of Lisa’s pussy. Rachel began stomping Lisa’s panty covered pussy. The wrestling boots that Rachel was wearing made the stomps hurt even more. With every stomp,

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Sex Wars of the Former Prom Queens
by Anonymous

“This time I won’t be so easy on you.” states Alexis as she pulls away and heads out to the courts. Paired up again the two play another tough game of tennis, putting out every bit of effort they have. This time not even able to get past the first game without finding a clear winner. In front of the net they meet again, body-to-body. After a long bitchy glare they make their way into the locker room. Taking their time the two slowly undress and this time its Alexis who drops her wet panties atop of Carmen’s. In the showers they play a little game of show and challenge as they soap up their smooth bodies while eyeing each other hatefully.

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Supremacy: Parts 1-5
by James347

“It’s only a matter of time before you pass out.” Erika faintly smiled. Tasha attempted to bridge and roll, but Erika flexed her thighs causing and almost instant asphyxiation. Then, she let the hold lax, enough so Tasha could resume breathing although it was with a struggle.

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More Parts of this Epic Tale are Coming Soon!

Supremacy: Parts 6-10
by James347

Smooth muscled legs knotted and entwined, struggling against one another. Their buttocks worked in their own rhythm as they would clench and relax…clench and relax…in slow flexing as their thighs clasped around each other. Each had the other’s long leg locked within the imprisoning strength of a powerful scissors, squeezing and humping the other’s muscled thigh. Their breath was beginning to come in quick gasps, and both were emitting low moans of pain and maybe something else.

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A Week in the Life of Amy
by PhoenixFalcone

Part 1 — With Friends Like These

“Tangler is the state-of-the-art social networking app where you can search for like-minded women in your area to fight or fuck with. The choice is yours! Anything goes on Tangler and everything is a competition. Everyone you meet is ready and willing to get down and dirty…” Amy stared at her phone, re-reading the words over again several times as if she were unable to comprehend them. Did it say what she thought it said? Fight or fuck? Was this for real? 

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Part 2 — Family Feud

Now Amy knew where she recognised that bitch from. Laura was not thirty feet away from her. She actually went to the same gym! Amy could not believe she never realised this before. How she would have loved to walk over to that slut right now and rip her hair out, but this was a public gym, and Amy valued her membership too highly. It was one of the few escapes from the grind she could regularly get to, so losing that now would be devastating. She would just have to wait and challenge her again on Tangler…

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Part 3 — A Dish Best Served…

They snarled at each other as the sides of their faces ground together. It seemed comical that they were so angry at each other despite them being best of friends. Amy could feel their saliva mingling at the corner of their open mouths and running down between their cheeks. She could feel the blonde girl’s breath across her lips. She could feel those delicate fingers probing and prodding her tit. All the while she maintained her mutual stare with Stacy as they battled away. Then out of nowhere, Amy felt the hand violating her breast let go and noticed Stacy’s face warp into an evil grin. “Welcome to our world Aims…I’m glad you finally made it…Now it’s time for the final test…” 

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Stories by Brent

Rivals

With a smile, Mary dove on top of her foe, reaching for the hair again. This time, though, Mary’s plan went awry, because, she hit Syeda, with most of her weight on one side, and, as the lighter woman gasped from the impact, she was dislodged her unstable position on the chairs. And, as Mary was on top of Syeda, she began to fall as well. The result was that Mary rolled off of Syeda and hit the floor on her back. As the fall was a short one, the impact did her no harm. However, as Mary landed, Syeda, also rolling off the chairs, landed on top of her. Again, the impact was negligible, but the dark beauty was now in the commanding position.

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The Contest

“Almost there, Jackie,” Jenny said with a grin. “You can feel it now, feel how superior my breasts are to yours. Did you really think you could beat me?” she asked, shaking her head. “Well, at least DANNY knew who would win.”

“Keep talking, bitch,” Jackie said. And then, for the first time, the shorter woman became the aggressor. She bent her elbows back and pushed upward, shoving her breasts hard into Jenny’s, pushing the surprised woman backward and completely righting herself. Jenny grunted a surprised “Nnnnhhhh!” then gasped a pleasured “oooh!” as Jackie changed tactics. She began rotating her shoulders in a semi-circle, pressing first one breast, then the other, hard against her opponent’s opposite number. The twist in the other direction dragged the breast in contact across Jenny’s tit, before pressing the other breast home.

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The End of the Line

“If you still want to settle this, meet me next Friday night at 7. I’ll give you the address,” Lydia said, as soon as Wendy picked up the phone.

Wendy said, “Hang on, bitch!” and fished a pen from her purse. She wrote the address down on the back of a gasoline receipt, and then asked, “What the hell is this place?”

“Oh, don’t worry, Wendy, it’s nice and private. Nobody else will be around. Except me.”

“Good, you slut,” Wendy shot back. “I don’t want anybody breaking it up this time.”

“Fuck you,” Lydia said, and hung up on Wendy again.

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The Diner
by Rin753

At one point, on the ground Carrie got behind Tina and reached her hands around her back to her front to control her.  Her hand found Tina’s left tit and she latched on. It was the first time that either fighter had targeted the tits, and it hurt Tina.  She squealed, broke away stood up and faced her foe.  “You fucking bitch,” said Tina. Tits were now in play and both women knew it.

This time Carrie asked for the time out.  Tina agreed. As the couples started to their bedrooms Tina shouted out to Carrie, “Watch your tits in the next round honey, I’m going after them.”

“Bring it on Tina,” said Carrie. “I’m not scared of you.”

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The Gymnasts
by Rin753

They rushed at each other and, tits slapping together as they settled into a mutual bear hug. They immediately squeezed each other as hard as they could and tested the other’s strength. They struggled for a take down. At first they were looking straight at one another but as they danced around the room they would often look down and observe the titfight going on just below their necks. What they saw was odd and unique. Breasts mashed together bulging at the sides and top. It was not painful or even uncomfortable, but it was the very first time either woman had experienced the strong sensations that such a hold produced.

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8 thoughts on “Even More Stories

  1. Fabs says:

    Making of a rival by Flynn s

    Story is on seaking femfight

    But no finish to the story ?

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    1. Fabs says:

      So no one can help to find the complication of this story ?

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      1. Rival's Rapture says:

        I would think the better place to ask this question would be on FCF or the Titfight Sexfight forums.

        I’d tell you if I knew, but I do not. Flynn S is not one of our authors, or I’d ask him.

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  2. gary0001 says:

    Mr Cage had a story call Amizombie wars which he was going to do a sequel to. Any chance of seeing it?

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    1. Rival's Rapture says:

      I have permission to post all of Mr. Cage’s works, but I have to say they are difficult to find. If you have that story, or know where I can find it, I’ll post it!

      :3

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