The hot shower was a good way to calm her nerves, standing under the downpour of heated liquid. Each drop landing and tracing curves of her womanly form as she rubbed her body clean. She spent extra time washing her red hair too, the natural red curls longer than even when she had been at the Gala, it was now past her shoulders even when not straightened like it had been that night.

Then her hands ran down her lightly toned stomach till she got to the new additional piece of hair. A fiery red bush, a freshly grown mound of thick red curls above and around her pussy in a reverse triangle shape. She hadn’t shaven in almost three months and it had come in thicker and curlier than she had ever expected. She ran her fingers through it, happy with how it felt between her digits. Bushy, strong, and even rough, exactly what she had hoped for when it came to what she planned to do with it. At full length, it must have been an inch long, maybe a little more when she pulled it out.

After almost 15 minutes she turned off the shower and stepped out with just half an hour to get ready and go. She re-entered her bedroom in a blue towel and noticed she was alone. “Amber?” She called out and got a muffled reply from her kitchen over the sound of a blender. She smiled as just hearing her girlfriend’s voice somehow relaxed her in a way no other person had been able to before. Maggie Reynold’s life had been a different type of crazy now that she was dating Amber Fielder, but it was a ride she very much enjoyed being on. It had been three months since the Gala, and this time with her new girlfriend had taught her quite a few things. The first and most severe was that trust was a slow-building emotion.

They were adapting to this new change day by day, and sometimes hour by hour. A relationship that had been built on hate, attraction and jealousy was slowly morphing into one of love, respect, and a continued attraction fueled by the endless desire to one-up the other in sex. Was it the most functional type of relationship? No, but it was the first one in Maggie’s life where she really felt like she was herself and that meant more than anything. She didn’t care if it was not like the other types of relationships people had or posted about on social media. As long as it made the both of them happy, that was enough.

For her, and Amber, it was that they were trying, both as hard as they could to make this weird bond work. But there were challenges and a big one was this weekend. She was going to pay a visit to Silvia while Amber was going on a weekend trip with Marissa and Isabella. She didn’t know why this weekend felt so different, but it did, and she felt like her relationship would be put to the test. It wasn’t as much about the sexfighting, they had discussed that and the many women who played their dirty game. It was more the why and who that was giving Maggie some hesitation about what was to come.

She dressed before her girlfriend could come in and jump on her; it happened a lot between the two of them if one of them was nude. Covered up, she pulled out a small backpack and started filling it. She wasn’t sure exactly what she would need and felt weirdly that she was getting ready for a sleepover back in high school if she had ever been invited to one. The main outlier was her mask, a small black domino mask that was normally made for an evening ball. It covered her eyes enough to where she wouldn’t be instantly recognizable but kept her mouth and nose free for obvious purposes. Up next was the new bikini, her high heels…and then a toothbrush, because she felt just couldn’t help herself being prepared.

As she placed the mask back into the bag on top, she looked up to see her stunning girlfriend watching her from the door of the bedroom. The blonde was clearly teasing her even without saying anything. It was just what she was wearing that gave Maggie a pulse of desire. Amber had picked tight black workout shorts that seemed to only just cover her bubble butt along with a bright pink sports bra that was stretched to the limit by her chest. When they worked out together in the gym, they got a lot of looks and Maggie knew her girlfriend’s outfits were definitely the reason why.

The freckled girl sighed again as she shot her own look back at Amber, “I won’t go if you don’t want me to. I won’t risk us…like I said before.” She noted while sitting down on her bed and waiting for her girlfriend’s reaction. She expected it would be the same one she had gotten every night over the last two weeks and she was right as Amber rolled her eyes.

“You’re fucking joking, right? I’m already bored of this conversation; we have had it like five times!” The punk girl huffed as she walked into the room holding a red smoothie in her workout gear. The blonde’s hair had been dyed again, but instead of pink, she had several shades of purple along with her natural darker brown at the roots. Maggie really liked it.

“Yeah but…”

“Holy fuck, shut up,” Amber said, with a bit more firmness. She walked over to where Maggie’s bag was placed and picked up the mask. “Kinky.” She noted, then dropped it back into place and crawled onto the soft bed next to her girlfriend. Maggie watched her go, aroused just by the view of how the ex-student moved but was desperate to have this conversation one more time. Amber seemed to know what was coming and waited as she laid back on the bed looking up at the ceiling.

“I know we have…but…god, can I really do this? An orgy…what the fuck was I thinking?” Maggie suddenly exploded as she laid out with a groan. She had been wrapping her mind around it the last two weeks more than ever as the date had approached with her rematch against Silvia.

“I…never thought I would ever do something like this, and I don’t know how you are so cool with it!”

Amber didn’t respond but did look up to give Maggie an annoyed look as she let her girlfriend rant. It was clear Maggie was trying to get her to tell her off, give her some excuse to not go; that deep down Amber knew Maggie didn’t want.

After a few seconds of silence, the blonde let out her own little sigh because neither of them was going to back down and they knew it. “Ok Mags, clearly this is bugging you more than you let on. So, let’s figure this out before you go. Tell me, why are you having so many reservations?” Maggie opened her mouth to respond but Amber kept going, “And be honest because I already told you I don’t give a fuck about the whole thing.” She finished forcefully. Maggie looked almost surprised at the comment from her girlfriend and knew she had to keep pushing. She just wanted to explain it one more time to Amber, because she felt that if she didn’t, she would lose her somehow or someway.

The cause of the doubt all started because Amber had learned about the orgy from Jenny before Maggie had a chance to explain it to her girlfriend. The librarian guessed the bitchy singer did it to cause drama between Amber and herself as their relationship was found out by some of their ‘friends and rivals. By this point, everyone knew, including Bianca, who Maggie knew had her eyes set on Amber in a way that worried her.

Fortunately, Amber had played it cool with her band member and acted as though she knew the whole time. She even pushed back at the singer, thinking she would want to get involved considering her constant need to be the centre of attention. It seemed like something Jenny would enjoy but the singer quickly scoffed at the idea. ‘If Silvia ever wants her third rematch with me, it will be on my terms. Your little girlfriend can go play in her sticky web if she prefers.’ She had told Amber after one of their shows. It had been weird talking about this stuff with her bandmates, but she, Jenny, and Daphne were getting closer as they continued to perform together, to the point Amber felt Jenny might actually be a friend, though she was never fully sure with that girl.

Maggie chose her words carefully to best explain, “Ok…I just wish I had been the one to tell you about the orgy and every time I have participated in a sexfight, it has been for something. Something I’m trying to win, something really important at stake. But this orgy…this fight with Silvia, there is nothing to gain or lose except my pride! Is that reason enough to join in something as crazy as this? I’ve never been in an orgy, and no, the fight with Marissa, Izzy, and Bianca doesn’t count!” Maggie hissed as she saw Amber’s mouth open to say that very thing. The blonde closed it with a look as Maggie continued, “I’m only going because I want to put Silvia in her place, I’m just doing it for the satisfaction of beating her…and having sex with her.”

“I mean, you are also going because you couldn’t beat her in that hot little storage room fight you had.” Amber quipped at her with a slight turn of her head.

The green eyes shot a glare at the brown pair, “I was only in that fight and made that deal because I needed to make sure I could get to you in time at the Gala!” Maggie growled for the 10th time to her girlfriend, it was a sore subject that Amber liked to attack.

“I know and I’m happy you did obviously. Just reminding you that you lost or well ‘tied’ and that put you in this situation.” Amber replied with her somewhat bitchy tone while sipping her smoothie.

Maggie rubbed her temples, this was just another weird day in her life with Amber, but she secretly loved it even now. Amber was more honest with her than anyone else ever had been, and in a way kept her sane, even when she could be annoying and blunt like she was now. The blonde noticed Maggie’s frustration and rolled her eyes slightly before deciding she would have to tackle this conversation one way or another.

“Ok, I get you about the lack of reason, but let me say. I think it will drive you crazy if you don’t go because Silvia would hold it over you forever. Trust me, I know her better than you, she would never let you forget if you don’t even show up. And who cares about having a reason or thing to fight her for? You like to fuck her, and you hate her, and she feels the same way, sounds hot. There are quite a few girls in my life who are in the same category.” Amber mused with a look up at the ceiling again, not wanting to make eye contact with Maggie just yet as she knew what was coming. There was another reason that Maggie was thinking so much about this night and Amber knew it. Even with how much they had forgiven each other, some hurt was still there.

It seemed Maggie was on the same path, “Fine, but…Amber…I know you know what I’m going to say. It doesn’t answer how you will feel afterwards! Remember how you acted when I fucked Bianca…I…I…just am scared you would act the same way and leave me if I do this orgy.” Maggie finally admitted and Amber gave a second sigh as the blood rushed to her cheeks.

“Ahh, so that’s the real problem.” The ex-student replied and then she looked down unsure of what to say. She still felt some guilt about how she had run out, and she knew she had been in a lot of the wrong before they had finally gotten together. It was still the biggest thing that had held them back. It made her worry that Maggie was always holding back how much she wanted to show her love even after they had talked about this multiple times. They had already moved past it she kept thinking, but it still came back up and it made her sad that Maggie still seemed scared. She just had to put the redhead at ease…somehow, but that would take time.

“I understand Maggie, I do, but I mean…let’s be real. We already both have ‘hung out’ with Isabella and Marissa while we have been together, right? So, I don’t know why you think I care anymore…about you sexfighting girls. I…I…won’t be like that again. I want you to be yourself, and if that means doing these kinds of things then I get that. I know I was jealous and irrational, but now I have you as mine and I don’t feel that type of insecurity anymore…well most the time.”
Maggie shot her a look and Amber shrugged. “I’m working on it, but like…having you in sex and having you as my girlfriend…I guess I just seem them as different now. Is that weird?”

Maggie gave her a small smile, “Yeah it is…but I feel the same.”

Amber smiled back, “Then, about the orgy, again it surprised me you even considered it, but you explained it…and again, I understand.”

“Are you sure…do you promise?” Maggie asked and Amber gave her another nod and roll of the eyes.

“Yeah…I know, I know. I’m not making sense, I just…those feel different…I don’t know why. I think it might be that it scares me that you are fucking a girl who hates me as Marissa does. This weekend feels different.” Maggie admitted, knowing Amber had blocked her other attempts so she slightly flipped the script.

“So, you don’t want us to hang out with them anymore? Also, FYI it’s obvious that Isabella doesn’t like me either and I have never spoken a word to her.” Amber shot back at her girlfriend.

“No, I do want to hang out with them! I know, I know! I’m not making sense. Isabella’s becoming a really good friend even without the sexfighting too, and yes…I’ll admit she doesn’t like you, but I think it’s Bianca’s fault! But do you really want to go to this convention with Marissa? You know Isabella’s going too? You are going to just get left out!” Maggie questioned, half hoping the blonde would back out of her weekend plans.

“Firstly, Yes, I am going. I promised, and Marissa and I are friends. I like hanging out with her a lot even without sexfighting, just like how you like hanging out with Isabella. Secondly, just so you know, if you and Marissa just both apologized about the misunderstanding at the Gala, I’m sure you guys could get over this little thing. And thirdly, yes, I know that Isabella is coming, I’m looking forward to meeting her.” Amber smiled with a hiss that Maggie knew there was something that would go down that weekend in some form or another.

“Ugh, I know, I’ll think about making up with Marissa later…I’m still annoyed with her though,” Maggie added as she thought about her ex-intern. “But forget that now.”

“You brought it up.” Amber quipped again, but Maggie ignored her.

“I just want to talk about both of us and our plans again, because I know we both love sexfighting, and I know we can make it work doing it with the other women, I just…want to talk again…for some reason.” Maggie finished knowing she sounded a little needy and was losing ground.

“Ok, so if that’s not a problem with the other girls…and you aren’t worried about me leaving.” Amber then leaned down to Maggie’s face. “Stop being a little bitch and do the orgy.” She whispered into the redhead’s ear with the smallest of love nips to the lobe.

Maggie let out a slight hiss, she knew her girlfriend was trying to rile her up, and it was working.

“I’m not a bitch, and I’m not scared of Silvia or…the orgy. I told you that. I just feel like we are getting better at communicating, and if I do this…it might just open up a whole can of worms…an orgy is not the same as some little hang out with Marissa or Izzy.”

Then Maggie’s head filled with new and problematic feelings in a torrent that she couldn’t stop.
“What if you do get jealous? What if I love the orgy? Or what if I get jealous after you go fight? What if you fall for Bianca or Marissa after fuck fighting them? You got feelings for me after we fuck fought! Bianca wants to fight you badly; I think she is obsessed with you even more than she was with me!”

Amber was looking at her girlfriend with a confused look. Sometimes her girlfriend’s mind was too much for her own good. “Oh god, where the fuck is this coming from Maggie? I’m not going to fall for anyone else and neither will you. We both knew we would fuck fight other people when we started this thing. It’s hot, we enjoy it, and it’s an amazing way to settle things between girl’s like us.” She huffed rubbing her own temples now. Maggie was overthinking everything again like she did every day. In a way it was cute, but sometimes it irked her in a way that only Maggie could do.

The redhead wasn’t even paying attention, her mind running fast and she lost a tiny bit of control. “And what if we break up? I’ll hate it, it’s my worst nightmare. I’ve never been able to be myself like I am with you, and like, I don’t want to lose it. And what about…!”

“Maggie!”

“What?” The redhead jumped in surprise as Amber brought her out of her own head and kissed her softly, reassuringly, as they moved their lips in near-perfect sequencing. They were so in tune with the other’s desires and body that it was almost scary. After a minute they broke apart with their foreheads resting together while they caught their breath from the intensity of the kiss. The fire was still there, the endless attraction that had brought them together and now had grown into something even more special.

“I love when you kiss me like that,” Maggie whispered as she reached to pull Amber closer.

“And I love kissing you like that,” Amber whispered back but then dodged Maggie’s attempt to continue the intense lip-lock. Maggie gave a little pout and Amber laughed at her before looking suddenly very serious.

“Now listen Maggie, even if the sex with her blows your mind in ways that I can’t. If you love the orgy and only want to do orgys from now on. I don’t care. You fill a part of my life that even sexfighting can’t fill and I’m not letting you go.”

Maggie nodded, “Me too.”

“So, I don’t care if you fuck Silvia if you sexfight with Isabella or anyone else because I’m doing the same thing. We are equal and that is what matters to me. I know now that this thing, our fights, are not special to us…and that’s okay. All that matters is that you promised you wouldn’t leave me, and I promised I wouldn’t leave you, so let’s drop it.”

Maggie nodded feeling more secure than she had all week as Amber’s words calmed her. The wild ideas started to quiet in her head until they were gone. She was going to go to the orgy, and she was going to win. Amber smiled seeing her girlfriend’s shift, but then her smile turned hungry. “God, you are so fuckable though, I want to fight you now just for bringing the past up, even if you haven’t shaved in months.” The blonde commented with a snicker as her eyes flicked down to Maggie’s hidden pubic mound.

The librarian blushed as she thought and felt her thick red bush between her legs. Silvia had sent a photo a week ago of her own pussy, covered in brown fur. It had grown too from when Maggie and she had tangled in the storage closet at the Gala. Dark brown and thick all around the dangerous sex lips that lay underneath. Maggie didn’t return the photo, but just from the view, she knew that she and Silvia’s bushes were near, if not the same size and thickness. She knew at some point tonight her fur and Silvia’s would tangle, and she couldn’t wait to see which bush had outgrown the other.

“So, back to your fight. What are you going to do if a guy tries to bang you?” Amber asked, with a curious wonder. She gave Silvia credit, it sounded like one hell of an event to fuck fight in. Even she would have been hesitant on joining, the idea was just so wild and out there. “You gonna just let him fuck you?”

Maggie thought about it for a second, she had asked herself the same thing the last month quite a few times, “It’s an orgy…I don’t really know the rules but I’m not keen to have some random guys stick it in me…but then again, maybe if it’s a really hot guy.” She trailed off giving Amber a coy look to tease her. It worked as Amber moved her head back slightly with a shocked expression on her features before Maggie laughed slightly.

“I’m just kidding, but I won’t lie, I have just felt so wild recently! Like, I’m not really into the idea of just fucking a random guy, but like…” She paused and Amber raised an eyebrow at her waiting to see where her girlfriend was going with this. “Honestly, if Silvia was doing it and taunted me…by like saying she could take more dick than I could, then maybe…ugh, I don’t’ know, she just drives me crazy! I just won’t let her outdo me in anything.”

Amber’s face relaxed and then she laughed. “I mean do what you have to do, but god be careful babe; I might actually get jealous with how much she frustrates you. I don’t even think I got to that level of being under your skin.”

“No, you did. Don’t worry.” Maggie replied simply and Amber laughed. It made her feel better that Amber was willing to talk about this, and that she was also planning to fight other girls. They could do this.

“I know that doesn’t sound like me…I just ugh, I get so annoyed with Silvia, like if she did something, I’m worried I would just do it too without thinking! I mean, hell, I’m going to an orgy just to fight her…but I don’t think she is looking for a gang bang, in fact; in terms of saving our energy, it would be stupid of either of us to drain ourselves fucking random guys or girls.”

“Yeah, I guess that’s true,” Amber murmured, thinking about her interactions with the bartender over the last year. “But Silvia is…Silvia and I’m sure she has something planned with those dicks, tits, and you…even if it’s just getting cummed on and stuff while you fight.” She thought, then gave her girlfriend an almost wide-eyed smile. “It’s wild Mags, you are wild.”

“That’s a compliment, right?” Maggie asked, generally wondering.

“For you, yes.”

Maggie laughed this time at her girlfriend’s bluntness and couldn’t help smiling as she felt a little bit better. “You know, you never told me what contest you had with her and won at.”

“That’s between me and Silvia, but don’t worry about me. She wants you a lot more than she wanted me. Clearly you two have something nastier than the average little rivalry. She wants to humiliate you more than anyone I have ever seen, so you better keep your focus completely on her.”

“I could say the same thing about how Bianca feels about you,” Maggie replied without thinking.

“Hmmm, I’m sure.” Amber hummed, but Maggie saw a flash in her girlfriend’s brown eyes that made her gulp. She knew something had been building between her co-worker and her girlfriend, something that was very nasty and dirty that was maybe on par with her and Silvia’s thing. She wasn’t sure if she wanted them to meet again after their brief fuck at the Gala because she honestly didn’t know who would come out on top. They were both very aggressive and had their sights targeted at each other to the point it felt dangerous. Luckily, Amber wouldn’t be able to go after Bianca or vice versa with her going to the convention…that was the only good thing about it, Maggie thought.

But she also knew and trusted that her girlfriend could handle herself and that the blonde was right. If she was going to win against Silvia, she would need to go all-in against her rival and not worry about anything else.

The redhead let a natural smile come to her lips, “You know, you really are the best as much as you drive me insane.”

“I know.” Amber smiled cheekily, she then rolled over to Maggie who lay there on the bed as Amber got closer until they were face to face.

“You’re also very annoying.” Maggie grinned as she looked into her lover’s brown eyes.

“I know again, but I love you,” Amber said with sincerity, and Maggie felt herself relax fully. She knew Amber still struggled to say those words in moment’s like this, but every time she did, Maggie felt a little more secure.

“I love you too and I can’t wait till Monday night when I can make you scream.” Maggie smiled back with a cocky grin; her heart filled with the emotion of how lucky she was and how she felt at this moment. Their path had not been easy but Amber Fielder was hers and she would keep it that way no matter what.

“Guess we will see Monday. Text me when you can, and more importantly…win.” Amber whispered and Maggie gave her a lustful smile and nod. They kissed once again with a little more aggression unable to help themselves. Maggie let their lips linger together until Amber pulled away with a wink, then the librarian finished packing while her girlfriend told her about the convention plans. A few minutes later they walked to the door of Maggie’s flat, Amber twirling her own key that she had gotten just last week from the redhead. The blonde stopped at the door and watched Maggie get into her car the rest of the way. The redhead gave her girlfriend one last little wave before the blonde went back inside to get ready for her own little trip. Somehow it was working with Amber Fielder, Maggie thought, and she really didn’t know why. By all accounts, it shouldn’t have worked, but maybe that’s why it did. They were both too stubborn to let each other go, and she absolutely loved it.

But then she looked at herself in the small car reverse mirror and nodded. She pushed her girlfriend out of her mind for now and brought up the side of her that had awoken in the last year. A woman who could use her body to make other women scream in pleasure and surrender in the best of ways. The bitch she could be, and the one she needed to be to fight against a girl like Silvia for no other reason except to prove she was better.

She knew if this night was anything like she had imagined, then she would need every drop of her sex, every muscle in her body, and every sense of her incredible sexual skills to win. It was 4 PM Friday and the invitation told her to be there at 5, but the orgy didn’t start till 10. Tonight, she was going to match her body and sex against Silvia, a woman she had no feelings for except pure disdain and intense sexual attraction.

Feelings she knew were shared and returned which made each of their sexual encounters like infernos. They were going to meet in person for only the third time in their life and what was shaping up to be their craziest fight ever. No more one-offs, no more dirty text messages and chat logs late at night with pictures and threats. This would be till one of them whispered “I give up” into the other’s ear as part of full sexual surrender. By the end of the night, one of them would have the dominating role in their unique relationship and Maggie couldn’t wait to see which of them would take the spot.

The drive was longer than she expected, almost over an hour. The directions led her to a very nice neighbourhood that was anything but what she had imagined. In the end, she pulled up to a large gate in front of a massive driveway that could easily hold 8 or 9 cars. The house itself was all white, two floors with a two-car garage that amplified its size. Maggie checked the address three times before she accepted that she was indeed at the right location in which Silvia had sent her. “Of course,” Maggie grumbled; it was clear that Silvia was far better off than she let on.

She parked her shabby civic in the driveway and got out with a slight stretch. An older couple walked by giving her a smile in which Maggie returned with a little wave. Besides them, there were no other signs of people near the house. It seemed like a normal quiet upper-class neighborhood that must have been blissfully unaware that an orgy was happening right under their noses. With a huff, Maggie locked her car and made her way down the long brick walkway bag in hand. She took one last breath as she reached her destination and knocked on the brown door with her knuckles.

She waited at the door for 15 seconds, 30 seconds, then a whole minute. She knocked harder, knowing that this was just another game that Silvia was playing with her. The bitch seemed to never get bored of her mind tricks and Maggie knew that they would continue up to the moment they started to fight. She reached for the doorbell this time, but the brown wood swung open right before her finger touched it.

Standing in the newly opened door was the host of the night. Maggie’s green eyes hungrily took in Silvia, the first time she had seen her since their heated moment back at the Gala. The young woman was wearing a massive fluffy white cotton robe that looked overly big on her. Her sexy legs were bare, looking toned, and visible because the short robe ended around her mid-thigh.

Her hair was still short, but longer than it had been when they first met back at the Showtime. It was light brown, straight and reached the top of her shoulders. The bangs were longer, and the look was done in a way so that her hair covered her left eye while the right one sparkled in excitement at Maggie’s appearance. Her facial features looked like a pixie with a hidden tomboyish smile, with her skin being paler than before but could clearly hold a tan if she wanted. Her lips were naturally pink, and her makeup-less face was as pretty as it was without the foundation. She had a distinct air around her of a sex queen no matter what she was wearing or doing.

“Hello, Maggie. So very punctual.” She commented with the sexy grin that was so common on her features. Her grey eyes were sparkling in what Maggie only assumed was excitement and hunger because she knew her own green eyes were returning the same messages. The bartender opened the door wider and stood directly in the entrance, one arm above her head, leaning on the frame. She looked like a snack, and it took all the mental strength Maggie had to not jump on her right then and there.

“Hello, Silvia. Of course, I wanted to ensure I didn’t miss a second of our time together.” Maggie responded waiting outside the door in her long green skirt and black sweater. She had planned to keep her body hidden in every way she could. Every second they were turning each other on was part of the sex war. The one that had started the second Silvia had answered the door.

It seemed Silvia expected Maggie to be wearing something less revealing than her but wasn’t bothered at all. She opened the door further, “Come on in, I’m so glad you will be joining me tonight for the event, I think it will be quite the time for both of us.”

Maggie gave her a friendly but overlay fake smile as she took a few steps to enter the house. Just as she passed the threshold, however, she turned so that her sweater covered boobs brushed the cotton covered pair with a little extra contact. Silvia rose an eyebrow at the obvious breast challenge given but ignored the urge to attack Maggie in response. It seemed she wasn’t the only one ready to play games tonight. Maggie moved full past her and took a few extra steps looking around the entrance of the house.

“As you know the event doesn’t start for a while, but I wanted to give you time to prepare and enjoy my hospitality,” Silvia said as she closed and locked the door behind them with a loud clink. The redhead looked around the well-decorated foyer of the house, again impressed at the grandness.

However, she was quickly brought back as Silvia began stalking around her as if she was prey. The redhead didn’t back down and stood there following Silvia with her head. She now felt more confident in her decision to come as the fire of their rivalry was re-ignited. They eyed each other as Silvia moved around doing a quick inspection. After three full orbits, she was satisfied to see that the redhead’s body was as good as ever even hidden under her clothes. “A bit of me was very sure you wouldn’t show. I’m very happy I was wrong.” The pixie girl commented with a playful tone as she continued her stalking.

“Are you sure you weren’t hoping I wouldn’t show? Maggie responded with an air of her own confidence. Even if she was nervous, she wouldn’t show it here. She felt a passion for putting up an assertive front in Silvia’s presence. Their texting and exchanges had really heated up a rivalry for two women who were standing face to face for only the third time in their lives.
It felt like before when she first encountered Amber, but here, there was no mystery like the one that had kept her close to the blonde. With the bartender, she knew it was pure disdain and a level of attraction that really bugged her.

Silvia responded with an equally confident tone. “Oh, no, no. I very much wanted you to show, I have been waiting for us to be able to…hang out longer than an hour like our previous encounters.”

“Well, I’m here, but I want to know why so early if it doesn’t start till 10?” She had guessed that Silvia wanted a prefight or something of the sort, but the bartender didn’t mention anything of the sort.

“I told you, so you could enjoy my hospitality before our long night, I want you fully rested. Now, I won’t be giving you a tour of my house so pay attention. Up the stairs and to the left is your room for the evening. You can rest there until it is time. There is food, wine, a hot shower or bath, whatever you need or want, it’s all there.”

“Ok…and then what?” Maggie questioned as she glanced up the stairs. All the while she also watched her opponent continue to circle her like prey, like a wounded animal. Her eyes traced the curves that the robe struggled to hide. Silvia’s tits and ass were too prominent to be hidden even by an item of clothing that bulky.

“Well at 10 PM it starts down in the basement. It’s a very nice venue and the door is right there next to the kitchen. Quite a few people will be joining us, more than usual.”

Maggie opened her mouth to comment but Silvia kept going, “Don’t’ worry, I have a list of rules that everyone always follows during my events, or they are kicked out of here, no questions asked, I’m sure you read them. This isn’t my first rodeo…though I’ll be honest with you. This will also be my first orgy with a rival such as yourself joining, so it will be a new experience for both of us. I hope you keep your mind open to the possibilities.”

Maggie didn’t like the idea of more people coming to potentially watch her fight Silvia in the nude. The whole idea of an orgy was already something she had never imagined herself doing, and really it all just seemed like a big distraction that was not needed to settle things between them. They were here right now. They could settle it right now and Maggie felt they might as well, she was itching for a fuck fight. “I’m not here for an orgy Silvia. I’m here to fuck you till you beg me to stop, and then…I’ll keep going till you understand that I’m sexier, hotter and can outdo you anytime!”

Silvia’s eyes flashed and her playful sexy persona dropped for the briefest of seconds. “Well, bitch, that’s what we are here for, you and me settling it in a very different type of sexfight.” But she caught herself before she lost it totally and the playful tone returned. “But we can have our fun tonight at the party, so you are going to need to have a bit more patience.”

Maggie huffed and even tapped her foot in annoyance, something that didn’t go unnoticed by Silvia.

“Don’t worry Maggie, you and I are here for one reason. None of the people coming, the men or the women will be able to keep pace with us. It might feel normal to you now, but girl’s like me, Amber, Jenny, or your little interns are quite a rare find. Though I think our little rivalry is quite special.”

“Special? Don’t flatter yourself.”

“You don’t think so? I mean, trust me, I can get the pleasure of sexfighting I crave from others too, but…”, But she was caught off by Maggie,

“So can I.” The redhead hissed.

Silvia laughed out loud and covered her mouth with her hand, “Oh I know you can. I heard about you and Amber. You two are very cute, but your blonde girlfriend can’t save you from me tonight.”

Maggie felt her eye twitch at the mention of her relationship, “Firstly, what Amber and I have is something you would never understand, and secondly, I don’t need her to deal with a girl like you. I’m more than you can handle. This is about us, and only us.”

“You’re damn right it’s about us and only us. I’m glad we think so much alike…it is exactly what makes our relationship oh so very intense.”

“Yeah, it does.” Maggie admitted, “So tell me then, what is the plan? Where the fuck is this orgy even happening?”

Silvia stopped in front of Maggie, giving her a full up and down. “At 10 PM, make your way down to the basement. It will all make perfect sense once you are there. I’ll be in a mask, but you will know who I am. I’m interested to know; did you buy that bikini I messaged you about?”

“Maybe,” Maggie answered sharply and Silvia smiled knowing the answer was clearly a yes, even if the redhead was still not admitting her excitement for the fight.

“Well, IF you have, just know that I purchased the exact same one. It’s so tight that it makes me groan when I slip into it. But god does it feel good.” Silvia grinned as Maggie felt a twitch in her groin.

Then a small snicker came to Maggie’s lips as it confirmed that she and Silvia were far too similar body wise. “Well, if I did buy it, I bet mine is tighter in all the right places.”

Now, Silvia’s eye and pussy twitched at the little insult, but she kept her cool. In fact, it only made her more excited that Maggie’s fire seemed alive and burning. If they both had that bikini, it would only increase their desire to fight.

“Well, well, well, I’m glad to see you’re as bitchy as ever. We obviously have quite a lot to work out between us…but that will be for tonight. For now, make yourself at home, but I ask that you keep your robe on when in the main sections of the house if you want to explore. Just in case any of the other guests show up early. I usually allow some of them to lounge around the living room and such. They won’t come upstairs, however, so if you stay up in your room, you won’t be bothered.”

“And are we alone now?” Maggie questioned with coyness, and she watched as Silvia’s grin grew as she understood the hint. The tension in the room was already so thick that it was palpable. But that question only made it thicker.

“Yes, we are very alone…but I’m not here just to out fuck you Maggie. If I wanted that, I would have just kept you in that little storge closet all night back at the Gala. No, tonight I’m here to humiliate you in ways no woman has ever been humiliated in a sexfight. That is why you and I are going to get to play during my orgy.”

Maggie couldn’t help but scoff, “You know Silvia, you are a sick and twisted bitch. Since our first meeting and all of our texts, you have proven time and time again to be from the lowest gutter imaginable.”

“That’s the pot calling the kettle black. You came here, you know what we are going to do tonight. You want it as much as I do, so let’s roll in the filthy gutter together.” Silvia shot back, stopping her stalking of Maggie as she cocked her hip in the white robe in front of the pale girl.

Maggie cocked her own hip in the challenge right back at her rival. “The only thing I want to do is shut you up by fucking your pathetic body until you quit, that’s why I’m here. This whole orgy thing is just a distraction from our chance to settle it. I don’t care about it; in fact, why don’t we start now?” Maggie huffed. She felt aggressive with Silvia, she always did. The woman just put her in a mental state that made her want to embarrass her sex rival. The bartender and herself had been orbiting each other for too long without being able to really settle it.

“No.” Silvia said firmly, “We are playing by my rules and it’s orgy or nothing tonight.”

“Why? Because you are scared to fight me alone?”

“No, I could fuck you alone easy, but that’s not why we are here. We could do that anywhere or anytime, but we can do this type of fight tonight. And we need to fight in it, you and I are the only two girls who are willing, who want to do it. Because we are alike, I know you want it as much as I do, and that’s why it has to be us!”

Maggie opened her mouth to rebuttal that comment but stopped as Silvia put her hands on her hips while doing another up and down of her rival, but this time when she spoke her voice had a more serious tone to it. “Listen, Maggie, you are I are similar, get over it. I know you are interested in this because you never would have shown up here in the first place if you weren’t. Guess what? This is an orgy with men and women who love sex as much as you and I do. That’s the game of the night. We do it because we like it, and it allows us to be as open as we want with our sexuality and have things done to us that can’t be done in a normal setting. But if you are scared to get cummed on or disgusted by the idea of grinding on a random man for fun or kissing random girls, then you should leave now because I’m not going to waste my time with a prude.”

Maggie glared at her rival as she attacked the doubts in her mind. She did love sex; she loved the fire and competition she felt with other women in her sexfights to the point she was even obsessed with it. And Silvia was a special type of fire that was offering her a chance to fight in a dirty new environment.

Silvia continued with her serious look and voice. “You and I can always settle things later, but I will always know that my sexual limit is further than yours. That I was willing to do things you wouldn’t and that I am better than you in what matters most.” She paused, making sure Maggie absorbed her words, then she continued with a coy tone. “But if you aren’t scared of tonight, of the sex, of me, then stay and fight me during the orgy. Take part in it so that we can push both our sexual boundaries to the absolute limit with each other.”

Maggie felt her breathing increase as her heart sped up from every single word that poured out of her rival’s mouth. Silvia was having the exact same reaction as the understanding of what could and would happen tonight was laid out in front of them. The bartender kept going after catching her heated breath.

“Cum, dicks, tits, it’s all fair game during an orgy. But most importantly, you and I will get to see who can out fuck who, during an event that will allow us to embarrass each other. To fuck and fight in ways that will push our sexuality to the limit.” She stopped again; her grey eyes were burning with a passion. She knew what she wanted to hear, she needed this fight, to go into the dirtiest of places and Maggie was the only girl that would do it with her. Their interactions, their slow-building rivalry, the redhead’s filthy side that Silvia could sense was like her own from the second they met. It was a rivalry that demanded more than just a little sexfight as she had with Jenny, Amber or any of the other sluts she had met. She knew Maggie wanted it too, she could see the real whore the redhead was, and she was the exact same type of whore to bring her down. This was a game and gutter built for two, but she had to make sure her rival was willing to join.

When Maggie didn’t answer right away, Silvia pushed and gave out her final question. “So, are you here to play or are you running away?” She panted as they felt their pussies come close to dripping just from the imaginations of what the night could bring. Of what they could do to each other, and how they could settle the burning question between them.

The sexual tension was already unbearable and would make the most stoic of people pant in heat. It would take one touch; one wrong look and Maggie was sure their fight would start prematurely. She took a breath as she considered her options, but honestly, it didn’t take long. She had already come this far; she knew what this night was about and what could happen. Some of the dirtiest parts of her mind, the place that imagined sexfighting in public with Bianca, blowjob contesting with Isabella, and threesomes with her girlfriend were demanding she stay. She knew why she was here, and she knew Silvia was right. They were more alike sexually than many of the other girls. Her wallflower self was a quiet voice now, and Silvia could bring out a part of her that had only appeared a few times in her life and it filled her with a wild sexual rage. She dropped her bag on the white tile making it a clear indication that she wasn’t going anywhere.

The robe-wearing girl smiled as the bag landed. Somehow her already hungry look became even more feral as the grey and green eyes sparked at each other. “Well, I shall see you at 10 then.”

“Yes, you will,” Maggie responded with her own sexy tone, unable to stop herself from panting in desire lightly.

With that said, Silvia took one extra step closer and brought her naturally pink lips a centimetre away from Maggie’s; holding them there and allowing them to smell the desire they had for each other. Maggie held her ground staring eye to eye with her sexy rival. She wanted to kiss her, force her tongue into her mouth and choke her with it, but she didn’t. She was going to play the game just like Silvia was and let the tension grow even more. The bartender’s lips twitched into a smile after a long 10 seconds with neither of them pushing the standoff further.

“Slut.” She whispered with a sexy breath of air but didn’t kiss her redheaded rival just yet, there would be plenty of time for that later. Letting the moment saturate for an extra second, she then backed off and turned towards the stairs without another glance or look at Maggie. The green eyes followed her as the bartender slowly made her way up the steps towards the second floor, her ass flexing hidden behind the thick white cotton. Each stride up the stairs allowed Maggie to see up the robe little by little and she couldn’t look away.

Then Silvia stopped at the final step. “Oh, I forgot, this one is yours.” She called down the stairs with a giggle while not looking back at her rival. She undid the easy front tie of the robe to allow it to gracefully fall off her perfect form. Maggie bit her lower lips as she took in the backside of her sex rival as the cloth fell to her feet. The bartender was fully nude, her ass looking as good as it ever had the many times she had seen it. Even from this distance, Maggie could see how round, big, and bubble-like it appeared. Completely unblemished adjoined with the ass dimples that were so prominent on her lower back. It was quite a view and a very frustrating taunt to Maggie, that only turned her on more. Before she had time to retaliate or comment, Silvia had disappeared from view leaving the discarded robe behind. A second later, and Maggie heard the door of what she assumed was the master bedroom open and close.

Waiting a few seconds, Maggie then followed her rival and made her way up the stairs. At the top, she leaned down and picked up the robe and was surprised too how soft it really was. To the right was the double door of the master bedroom where her rival had just escapade too. A part of her wondered if Silvia was waiting for her just inside. She could go in right now and half expected to find Silvia waiting for her, nude and legs open ready to fuck. Or maybe the door would be locked, and it would just prove she had the weaker mindset. Unwilling to take the risk of getting taunted further she turned to the left and made her way to her own room.

She would never admit this out loud except to Amber, but a quiet part of her wanted to take part in tonight’s orgy. It was weird and confusing, but the excitement of the unknown, the thrill of her imaginations that could be met in one evening was too tempting to pass up. She never would have done this a year ago, but now with her sexual confidence and desire to beat her rival, nothing was off the table. She wanted to humiliate Silvia as much as Silvia wanted to humiliate her, and there was no better place for the two of them. She knew she had changed the last year, but in reality, it wasn’t a bad thing she thought. She liked being more open with herself; it had gotten her a girlfriend, and now had given her a further chance to explore and see how far she could go.

The guest room was large and very nicely decorated with an air of sophistication that matched the rest of the house. In the middle was a soft queen-sized bed that had dark red sheets and pillows. To the left of the door was a small desk and leather chair, along with a flat-screen TV on the wall. Maggie slipped off her sandals and allowed her feet to sink into the thick white carpet for a few seconds. It was good to rest her feet because had brought a much sexier pair of heels with her that she would wear tonight for extra effect.

Finishing her inspection of the room, she opened her backpack and pulled out the clothes to layout on the bed. She was going to take bath, a very hot one and make sure every inch of her skin was smooth except for her now almost wild bush. It would also help relax her muscles, including her ass that was almost twitching after seeing Silvia’s fantastic backside. Taking a second, she reached back and felt her own strong full buns through her skirt, they would have quite a workout tonight she bet. They had been firmed at the gym and tested against her girlfriend almost nightly, but from the looks of it, Silvia hadn’t just been lying in wait and had been working out her own buns just as much.

The guest bathroom was smaller and less grand than the rest of the house, but the size of the tub was big enough for her to stretch out. She turned on the hot water putting it at a steaming temperature. As the water ran, she pulled out the new bikini she had bought for the night. It was different than anything Maggie had ever worn before, and that was now saying something over the last year. It was a one-piece slingshot thong from a wrestling link that Silvia had sent her a week ago. Maggie had thought these only existed in movies or TV shows, but it was very real.

It went around both her shoulders in two small lines then down her front covering both nipples with about two inches of white cloth. The two lines connected to a small white triangle that only covered her pussy. A single string went around her ass and split in two at her lower back with a small gold ring holding it together. From behind, unless you were only a few feet away, you would assume the wearer was nude. All in all, Maggie calculated that it covered about three percent of her total skin, making it one of the skimpiest bikini’s she had ever worn.

The main thing she also noted was that her new thick bush was widely visible from the top and sides of the front triangle. She assumed most women would be cleanly shaven down there if they dared wear this thing, but she knew it was exactly why Silvia had sent her the link. It would allow them to rub their pubic hair together even before anything else happened. The link also suggested there would be some wrestling before they started to really fuck, just like back in the soapy water at the Showtime.

Putting the bikini aside, she stripped out of her clothes and stood nude in front of the bathroom mirror, examining her pale freckled body. It had served her well over the last year and she felt again how she had transformed into a more sexual open person. So many decisions had led her to this moment, but she wouldn’t change it in any way with how it turned out. She picked up the cotton robe and put it on to see how it felt. It was super soft, but Maggie didn’t even notice. What she did notice was that it smelled like sex and Silvia. She assumed the bitch has masturbated in its last night, soaking it in her sweat. Maggie took it off and tossed it on the bed with a huff, both aroused and disgusted at the thought.

She ate a light snack and even drank a glass of red wine as the water finished filling. She then took an hour-long soak before relaxing on the soft bed. It was more tranquil than she had expected, and she felt like a pampered gladiator preparing for a big fight. She didn’t text Amber, though she smiled when she thought about their conversation. She didn’t want to say that Amber was quickly becoming the love of her life this early into their relationship, but god did it feel that way. In a way, they had been ‘dating’ a lot longer, it just took them a bit more time to figure it out. It felt amazing knowing that they could get through this and she couldn’t wait to hear how the convention went with Marissa. But again, she pushed her girlfriend from her head as she glanced at the clock and 10PM drew closer.

At 9:45, she got dressed in the small white slingshot bikini. It was tight in all the right places just like Silvia had mentioned, and she felt her heart rate increase as she stepped into the mirror. She looked like a sex wrestling queen with her makeup done with a few touch-ups and her red curly hair out. It was still longer than it had been before, but with her natural curls, it looked shorter than it had at the Gala. The bikini looked great too, and she imagined that everyone at the Gala was going to take an extra look if they could.

Maggie pulled out the small domino mask that Amber had given her from a fancy party the secretly rich punk girl had once attended. It wouldn’t really hide who she was as it only covered her upper face, but she doubted she would know, or anyone would know her anyway. It was more important than it kept her nose and mouth clear so that they could be used in the sexual warfare to come. Though there was that piece of her that wanted the orgy, there was also a bigger piece that had massive reservations, and she couldn’t help being nervous. She didn’t want to fuck a bunch of random people, that was a bit too far for her, but she was sure Silvia wouldn’t either…maybe. But it was an orgy…and she wasn’t sure about Silvia, but at least for their fight she again told herself the bartender wouldn’t want to drain herself like that. It was natural to be nervous she told herself again and again while resisting the urge to text Amber one more time. This was about her and Silvia, and she had to be the one to deal with it. Her fight in that storage closet had gotten her here and she could do this. She wanted this. She wanted to fight her rival this way. If she hated the orgy and everything about it, she would just never do it again. It was just another step in her sexual life, albeit a big one for the young librarian.

She did a light stretch in the mirror after pushing the doubt from her head. She was feeling giddy and nervous all at once, but weirdly as the time got closer, she felt strangely calm and almost excited. This fight was going to be raw, with no emotion like the last real fight she had with Amber. It would be more like her fights with Bianca, Isabella and Marissa…or maybe in the future with Teagan or Jenny. Like with those other girls, all she had to do is out fuck her rival, something she would always bet on herself to do. Then she saw the clock hit 9:55. It was now or never, and she knew what she had to do. She pulled on her 3-inch white heels and grinned at herself in the mirror, remembering how she used to feel and even act a little mousy, and maybe a little tiny bit of that girl was still there in her personality and looks. But tonight, she felt a flush of real confidence and hidden excitement, it was time for her and Silvia to settle it all between them.

Part 2

She left her room and returned to the hallway of the dark house in her fluffy sex smelling robe. There was no sign of Silvia, or anyone else even as she made her way down the stairs to the first floor. She assumed there was another way into the basement so that the bartender didn’t make everyone who joined the orgy walk through the front of her house. It felt like she really was the special guest of the night given her treatment, but knew it was all to ensure she was rested for a long battle. She explored a bit more to get a feel for the many rooms but found nothing worth noting. After a few minutes, she made her way to the kitchen and quickly found the door that Silvia had mentioned when she had first arrived, the one that led to the basement and orgy.

She checked her black mask once more and now satisfied with it being secure, opened the door. Instead of the darkness she expected, she was met with bright lights and the sound of music. It seemed like the whole lower level was illuminated with a red glow giving it a sexy radiance as if it was a dance club instead of a basement. Confused but also very curious, Maggie moved down, taking the stairs a step at a time. As the basement came into view, the first thing she noticed was it was far larger than she expected, double the size of the two-car garage above.

The setup was not like the rooms she had viewed online when she had researched orgy parties in a feeble attempt to be prepared for tonight. Her investigation had taken her to some questionable internet sites, but it seemed like everything with the bartender, Silvia took the idea and make it far grander and more elaborate.

There were colorful fairy lights hung up all over the ceiling, and more intense strobe lights in a few of the corners and center. To the far-left was a fully stocked mini bar with a sexy shirtless server that Maggie couldn’t help wonder was the same man she had seen at the Gala. A memory came rushing back to her, and she wondered if those two girls who were fighting over him at the Gala knew about this?

She looked away from the bar and took in the rest of the setup. The room seemed to be broken up into four sections of space, each seemingly for a different type of erotic enjoyment for an orgy to take place.

The largest section was near the bar by the strobe lights. It was easy to tell that it would be used as a dance floor judging by the lack of furniture and large speakers on the walls. She imagined that many of the people here would very much enjoy dancing or specifically nude grinding. It looked like Silvia had set up a place to do just that.

The section closest to her by the stairs was very simple. There were about three long couches and several love chairs that formed a small square. It seemed a good place for couples or small groups to sit and chat…along with having sex on all of them she guessed.

The one section Maggie had seen on most of the videos she had viewed was on the left side of the room. Simply put, the entire square was covered in large mattresses, pillows and sheets. She assumed that in the end, that is where everyone ended up one way or another. At least that was how the video’s ended most of the time, just a pile of bodies, exhausted and drained from a night of vigorous group sex. She would avoid that section if all possible she thought to herself.

The final of the four sections was to the right of the stairs and seemed nothing more than a waiting area. It was the least decorated with a few tables and chairs. It looked like a place for people to take a break in and was where most of the guests were now. It looked harmless, but as her green eyes adjusted to the light, she did make out a large number of lube bottles, alcohol, and even some extreme drugs lined on the tables and walls. So, it was a bit more than just a ‘waiting’ area.

‘Wow.’ Maggie thought before she turned her attention to the center of the large room where the four sections intersected. That part had a look all to its own. Right in the middle of the room was a 10 by 10-foot raised wooden platform highlighted by a stripper pole right in the middle. It was the centrepiece of this crazy get up and Maggie had a feeling that pole had seen some action. There were quite a few spotlights above the platform as well, and it looked almost more like a performance stage than anything else.

Weirdly out of place, (besides herself Maggie thought) was a small blue baby pool next to the stripper pole. Everything else in the room was far too set up for that to be there for no reason, but she couldn’t guess why. The whole thing seemed so elaborate, and Maggie felt like she was in a movie or some porno…her old self would never have imagined places like this really existed, and yet here she was, in a room that was made just for large groups of people to have sex with one another…and she was one of them…kinda.

Maggie couldn’t help but be impressed by the room that Silvia had created. It was nothing like the online videos and in a way, it calmed her down even more. If she was going to be fighting someone during an orgy, she was glad it was this orgy that looked a class above the gross things she had seen online. But yeah, it was still an orgy she reminded herself and gave her a slight shiver. With her inspection of the room complete still standing on the stairs, Maggie then turned her view to the many people that filled it.

It was again way more bodies than Maggie had expected. She couldn’t count them all but guessed there had to be around 50…which was way more than any video she had seen. Most of them limited it to 15, but this room felt more like a club than a sex spot. And they would all see her nude, ‘Fuck,’ she thought, it was a weird feeling, both something she couldn’t have ever imagined herself doing, but …now… maybe she could. That feeling was almost even weirder. She was very proud of her body and the year of growing sexual confidence gave her more than enough courage for most types of sexual events. It also helped that she was now dating Amber, that was another thing she had never imagined herself doing a year ago and filled her with self-assurance.

As Maggie ended up standing at the bottom of the stairs, she couldn’t help but gawk. All the bodies in her line of sight were very nice, far nicer than the ones she had seen in videos once again. Nearly all of them, the men and the women were well in shape and attractive in some form or another. She assumed Silvia made it a point to find only the best-looking people for this thing. Hell, some people didn’t have masks and Maggie admired their boldness, though she was sure they must not have had jobs like hers. Per the email from Silvia, no electronics were allowed down here, and Maggie had left her phone in her room. Maybe that is why they could go without masks; they just didn’t worry about anyone having proof.

Most of the men were in bathing suits while the women in a mix of robes and bikinis of varying types. Some of the bolder ones had thongs on, but nowhere near the skimpiness of her own Maggie considered. Most of the women were pretty and a few could have given her a bit of a run, but none seemed to be exactly in her and Silvia’s league except for two that Maggie made a quick mental note of.

Standing there long enough, she took the final step and fully entered the basement. Conscious of where she was, she stayed on the outside of the mass of people near the tables. No one really took notice of her and she found a spot to lean against the wall and just watch and observe. Her style of mask was the most common and seemed to be the natural choice for the women except for three or four in full leather masks.

She hung around the side for a few minutes waiting for whatever was going to happen next, her heart beating quicker as the minutes ticked by. It seemed a few people knew each other and were talking while others seemed to wait alone and drink. As she continued to view the mass of bodies, she found her eyes were continuously drawn to specific figures and she quickly began calculating. Two men were very muscular and in great shape to say the least. She wouldn’t have minded fucking either of them back in her single days, or really before she found the addicting drug that was a rival’s hot body in a sex contest. She still could enjoy a good man’s body and dick, though it was more fun to imagine fighting another girl for it or sharing it with Amber.

This also gave her time to take in the sight of the two women in particular whose bodies could compare to her and Silvia’s. They seemed overly friendly with every person that came up to them, and they were very popular. They were both wearing thong bikinis and for good reason with the muscular buns. Their asses looked as good as hers did, but did they know how to use them? She wasn’t sure.

After watching for a minute, she almost looked away but was glad she didn’t. For a brief second, she caught them shoot a glare at each other, but then it was gone, and she wasn’t sure if she had imagined it. She shook her head a little bit, since the Gala, she had found herself making up rivalries in her head that in no way could exist. It was just a thing now after she had discovered this part of her life. Not to mention how many women in the last year played her game and more and more seemed to pop up one by one. But that didn’t mean every girl with a body like hers knew or had ever participated in a sexfight she reminded herself again. It was fine, they could be fun, but she wasn’t there for the orgy, she was here to fight Silvia.

As she was doing the calculations in her head about which person she could fuck, or wouldn’t, one of the good-looking men noticed her and came up to lean on the wall next to the nerdy redhead.

“Well, hello, haven’t seen you before.” He chatted, and Maggie realized after a second that he was talking to her. She looked to her left and took in his body, well in shape with a light 4 pack and tanned. Long hair, and a charming smile behind his mask, not bad at all she couldn’t help thinking before she realized she would have to respond.

“Oh, um first time,” Maggie commented briskly looking away, then realized that she shouldn’t be cold just because these people were here for an orgy. So was she, and in fact, she considered it might be better to talk to some of the people who would very soon see her very naked? Maybe it would help with her nerves or humanize them in some way.
“I’m sorry, I’m a bit nervous, I haven’t done anything like this before,” She said and turned to face him. Behind his mask, he smiled at the freckled girl.

“Oh, don’t be. The queen who sets these up has some pretty strict rules that make it safe for everyone. It’s just a fun time for all, as long as you love sex, that is.”

Maggie smiled at his friendliness and openness to converse, if anything, at least she did love sex, so she did have that going for her. She had also read the list of rules multiple times over the last week. But as she digested his words, something did raise a question in her mind. “The queen?” Maggie asked the man but had a strong feeling she knew what he meant.

He laughed, “Oh sorry, that’s what our wonderful host goes by during the event, I mean, I think most people know her real name, but it’s all for the fun of it. She does have a body of a queen though.” He added with a wink.

“I see,” Maggie replied, stopping herself from rolling her eyes at Silvia’s chosen name. She hadn’t thought of a nickname but that did seem like a really good idea. Then she continued, trying not to look too lost in thought, “Well, that is reassuring, do you come to these types of event’s often?”

“No, just the Queen’s, her high standards for both looks and rules makes them far better than the average orgy you see online. But hers, I just can’t get enough of them. They are really fun when everyone gets into it; I would be glad to show you around.” The man offered, shooting his shot even before the orgy had begun.

Maggie picked up on it and smiled, it wasn’t the worse thing to be desired, and she had a feeling she would be a very sought-after prize in this type of event. It also wouldn’t be bad to get a tour and a closer look at the places where she may find herself tonight. “Sure.” She replied as he turned and led her to each of the sections of the room giving her a bit closer view. A few people said hello to him, and everyone seemed friendly to her, way more so than she had expected.

It took a few minutes to do a full round of the room, but it Maggie a full layout and she was happy her initial review seemed pretty spot on. After a short stop at the bar, they returned to the corner drinks now in hand. They chatted back and forth for a few more minutes while several other people joined them. It felt weirdly ordinary for the young librarian, and the people all seemed far more normal than Maggie had expected to the point she was almost having fun in the conversations. She reminded herself to reset her expectations and not judge the people too quickly for participating in this type of event.

She lost track of the time for a few minutes, but as the clock hit 10:20, the good-looking guy got her attention as the group slowly dispersed towards certain sections of the room, “Well, I’m going to get one more drink before we start, if you are around later, come find me.” He added with a second wink.

Maggie smiled at the man, feeling grateful to him for the conversations, so she decided to let him down easy, “I might be busy, but I’ll think about it.” She teased and he grinned at her. It felt weird flirting when she was in a relationship, but she pushed down those feelings. It was fine, Amber had wanted her to do this fight, and this was just part of it. She also didn’t have to tell her blonde lover every little detail that happened tonight. It’s not like anyone besides her girlfriend and rivals could really give her the satisfaction she needed anyway; the challenge is what made it so hot and Amber was the perfect challenge. He walked off and Maggie admired his back muscles one more time before returning to converse with the few stragglers.

One of them happened to be a girl Maggie had noticed before her tour. The girl had a body to match her own, and that alone was a rare find even after the Gala the redhead knew. She had milk cochleate colored hair and a lot of it. It was done in a braid and went all the way down to her ass. Her skin was slightly darker than Amber’s as if she had gotten a bit too much sun. They said hello, but didn’t converse much beyond that, though Maggie felt that hidden feeling she got around her rivals as they did an up and down of each other. It was clear the unnamed girl noticed it too, but Maggie guessed she had little to no experience in what that feeling really meant. Again, she reminded herself that what she did was crazy, and not every woman who looked like her had the same feelings…though it felt like they did after the last year. After a few seconds, the group fully dispersed and the hottie left as well, but at the last second, she shot a glare back at the redhead behind her black mask, one Maggie returned.

Another minute passed as Maggie finished her small drink, wondering how long they would wait. It seemed they were all anticipating for the host herself to make her appearance. Then, it finally happened. There was a great commotion and Maggie looked over at the sound. From the other side of the room walked in Silvia. It seemed there was another door that she hadn’t noticed on her little tour.

Maggie eyed her rival with a renewed disdain, the brown-haired bitch had a big smile on her features as she moved, flanked by two sexy shirtless men. She was in an identical white robe like the one she had left for Maggie, though the redhead doubted it smelled of sex and sweat like hers did. The same white heels as well ensuring the two women would be eye to eye. It wasn’t the only thing they were matching however as she also dawned an identical black domino mask on her pixie-like face that only added to the secret allure of Silvia’s already extreme sex appeal.

Her bright pink lips were shinning with fresh gloss and middle length shoulder hair was well down with the similar front covering her left eye as it had been in when she arrived. She looked like a very intense challenge and Maggie knew she had been lying to herself about how much she wanted this fight. She really, really wanted it.

People split the crowd to allow the host to make her way into the center of the room. After a few seconds, Silvia walked onto the stage with a wave while many people hooted, whistled and cheered the incredible looking woman. Her grin grew as she did a little twirl on the stripper pole to very loud applause. She seemed very popular, and Maggie could tell she was very much enjoying being the center of attention. From what Amber had told her, she wondered if this desire is what caused her and Jenny to have their little fights that Jenny won.

Silvia’s little show was not over. She even lifted a leg up nice and straight in a sexy stripper motion and Maggie noted how flexible she was. Then she leaned down at the waist while holding the pole so that you could almost see up her robe before shooting back up with a giggle. The crowd was going wild while the grey eyes scanned the mob until they found the green pair. Everything else in the room melted and for a second only Silvia and Maggie existed in each other’s thoughts. The redhead was here, and Silvia knew the hunt was on. Her smile widened just a bit so that only Maggie could notice and sense her excitement. The long-awaited slut fight was about to begin.

She broke the eye contact and did one more wave out to the crowd. As they finally started to quiet down, she began to speak with that cocky voice Maggie couldn’t stand.
“Hello and welcome everyone, I’m glad you all are here to join us. I know it’s been a while since we have had one of our fun nights.” She paused while the music was lowered for her little speech as the bartender gave her a thumbs up to continue. There were cheers and nods all around as Maggie watched Silvia with cool disdain. The bartender seemed natural on stage in this little group, this was her place after all.

As the hollering ceased, Silvia got back their attention once again. “I know, I know. I’m as frenzied as everyone else here for our night to get started, but like always, I remind everyone to remember the rules. For our few newcomers, please pay attention.

Maggie had memorized the list that Silvia had emailed her like the librarian she was. It seemed like the host must have sent to everyone who was planning on joining judging from the people who mentioned it. It was a well thought out plan and again Maggie felt a bit of admiration for her sex rival, at least the bitch had some other skills besides sex. As Silvia talked, Maggie ran through the rules in her head, there were only three important ones.

The first was always ask permission. If you attempt anything without full consent and get reported, you were out of there. The note next to it was: We all want to have fun, and we all know what we signed up for, but keep communication between all parties. It made sense, and Maggie felt like it was very important. The second one, no phones, no electronics at all. They were all stored upstairs or behind the bar and Maggie doubted anyone could hide anything when they were fully nude or wearing such skimpy clothing anyway. Again, it made sense, Silvia had not been busted or caught, meaning she ran a tight ship and only brought in people who would take the rules very seriously.

And third, of course – Have some wild sex. That was the Silvia that Maggie had come to know from their dirty text conversations. The many photos they had shared, all their lingerie, and sexy threats that drove them wild.

Silvia had finished her announcement of the rules, and again was waiting for the crowd to stop their cheering to the end of the announcement but the host wasn’t done.
“Now, there will be one new rule because of a special event happening tonight.” Silvia continued and there was a small mummer all around the room. The grey-blue eyes found Maggie’s again from across the room, and the redhead realized that this was all about them.

“As you can all see, I have this little rubber baby pool set up behind me on stage. There is a reason for that…Tonight I will be putting on a show with…well, I guess you can call her my special guest. This show is something that I hope you all get to watch and enjoy even as you enjoy each other.”

She seemed to pause simply for dramatic effect as the crowd waited off her every word. “Tonight, she and I will be having a little sex contest, or I guess you could call it a little sex wrestling match, right here in front of all of you.”

There were mummers in the crowd and Maggie noticed most of them seemed confused and even disappointed. She imagined it came from the fact that it seemed Silvia wasn’t going to be fully engaged in the orgy. She was sure most of the guys here and likely a whole lot of the girls wanted a piece of whatever Silvia brought to the table.

Silvia noticed the mixed reaction as well and quickly worked to regain control of the room. “Now, now, don’t be disappointed! I’m still here for the orgy and won’t be fully out of the fun. But, basically, she and I have a little problem, and neither of us would back down. But she enjoys sex as much as I do…so instead of continuing to snip at each other, we have agreed to settle our little dispute with sex. Now, of course, you don’t have to watch our little sexfight, but it might get very electric.”

The further explanation worked, and the mob shifted towards very excited, and in a way so did Maggie. She felt the thrill of the sexual competition take hold of her and having it announced to all these people was making her shiver in both fear and excitement.

“So, this little pool on stage is our ring. A new rule for tonight is that no one besides she and I are allowed in it or to touch us as long as we remain in it. Of course, unless she and I both agree.”

Maggie took in all the information quickly. It was made very clear to her exactly what Silvia had planned for them. It seemed they would be ‘part of the orgy’ but untouchable, more like a show for everyone to watch. They wouldn’t be interrupted as long as they stayed in their ring where they could sexfight to the end. But Maggie noticed that Silvia seemed to choose her words carefully. The bartender had emphasized that when they were IN the blue pool, they were untouchable, but if they went out of it…she guessed they would be fair game to participate and engross themselves in the orgy. Or at least that is what Maggie took from her comments.

After almost three months of worry, the pieces were finally coming together. Maggie felt an extra surge of desire as she saw her arena, the place where she would fight her endless rival. It was small, maybe five feet by five feet and only took up a minor portion of the stage, and its low walls would make sure anyone standing could easily see into it. It looked soft, like rubber, and Maggie was instantly reminded of the mats at the Showtime where they had fought their first fight. The soapy wet showdown that ended with her getting face sat by that slut’s perfect ass. She was snapped back to the present again as Silvia started speaking in a way that felt like it was directed towards her once again.

“Now I won’t let that take all of the fun out of this. Some of you girl’s might get a lucky chance to join us and men, don’t worry, I’m sure your moment will come. This is an orgy after all, and she and I both are…sexually enthusiastic to say the least.”

Ok, maybe she was wrong. It seemed Silvia very much planned for several dicks and tits to be involved in their fight…and that was fine. She expected that from the second she had accepted this type of duel. If Silvia could do it, so could she. A roar of the crowd came again as Silvia undid the front of her robe for a brief second, revealing the same tiny white slingshot thong bikini that Maggie was wearing. From all the way in the back however, she simply looked nude. However, her body looked as good as ever, and a perfect match for Maggie’s sexy form. The remarks exploded once again, and Maggie looked around at all the men and women who were openly drooling at the sight.

“Wow! That is one hell of a bikini!”
“Look at that bush! It looks so thick! Girl’s never grow their hair out like that anymore!”
“I swear, queen has the best body I have ever seen in person.”
“A sexfight…I have heard of those, but who the fuck would try to take on the queen?”
“Last time some guy came in under 10 seconds with Queen on top of him, I don’t think anyone can last with her.”

More and more mummers filled the room that Maggie was forced to listen too. She wondered if this was just another game Silvia was playing with her, knowing that people would talk and gawk at her body. She felt the competitive side of her yearn, a yearning to show off her own body, to prove that hers was easily better than Silvia’s. She was as frustrated the point now her palms were gripped in tension. The bartender re-did her robe to the groans of the entire audience, but it had done its job. One quick view of the hosts body was enough to get the juices flowing, and no one understood that better than Maggie.

“Now, if my special guest would be so willing to join me on stage and in the ring, we can get the night started.” She made eye contact with Maggie once again. The redhead almost jumped from the fact she had just been called out of the crowd. She had expected it at some point in the night, but it was now or never. She double-checked her mask and robe were secure and took a deep breath. She was already here, there was no going back, if Silvia could do this, so could she. Taking a few steps forward, she moved through the crowd of very nude or nearly nude people person by person. A few people commented at her as she moved past, and Maggie could hear them.

“I mean she looks cute with that red curly hair.”
“Is she hot? I can’t tell with that robe.”
“It’s the same one queen is wearing…”
“She has no chance, look at Queen’s body, we have seen men and women cum in seconds under her.”
“Probably going to be a pretty one-sided sexfight.”

As Maggie stepped onto the stage, she already had her fists clenched in extreme annoyance. Hearing these people comment about her the whole walk was infuriating and insulting. That they thought she had no chance, that Silvia’s body was better than hers. The bartender meanwhile seemed to relish the anticipation with a taunting smile and Maggie’s thoughts were confirmed. The bitch was simply playing another game, and that is the exact reason she had shown her body off before calling Maggie up.

“And here she is, my wonderful guest of the evening.” Silvia motioned as Maggie looked out at the massive crowd. They seemed in awe of her, a woman who was willing to try and fight their queen when she seemed so invincible, so incredible. Maggie felt her nerves and for half a second she questioned everything with all the eyes on her. She might have left just then, but one look at Silvia’s taunting face quieted them for good. Right now, she wanted nothing more than to make sure these people understood that this fight was not a David vs Goliath. It was Goliath versus Goliath.

The fire that brought her here, the fire that in a way started this whole rivalry with Silvia drove her to take the next action which she never would have done before. With a cocky look at Silvia, Maggie undid her robe and opened it up for the party to see her own matching slingshot bikini. Her sexy pale freckled body was revealed in the spotlight for the whole group to see right on stage, even as Maggie blushed slightly while doing it. The reaction was incredible, and the entire party gasped at the sight of her form. Maggie’s body was as good as ever, and at the age of 25, she felt more alive than ever doing this. The whole while she was looking at Silvia whose mouth opened slightly in surprise at her guest’s boldness and wondered what she hoped to accomplish.

“Wow! Her body is just as good as Queens!”
“Her tits are huge! Maybe bigger than queens!”
“Holy fuck! I can’t tell whose bush looks thicker from here.”
“A sexfight between them!? God, they might be the two best bodies I have ever seen.”
“I’m putting my money on red!”

Silvia surprised look quickly turned into an annoyed one. She could tell the crowd was split by that little show and just like Maggie, hearing the comparisons of her body to the pale girl gave her an incredible drive to dominate the bitch more than ever.

“Well, I guess you can all see why she and I need to settle some things! Now, how about we get this night started?” She clapped at the bartender who amped the music and dimmed the lights beside the ones above the stage. The mob began talking amongst themselves again, but this time much closer with sexual intent. The music however drowned out the words and the two girls on stage couldn’t hear anything now besides the music.

The orgy was slowly beginning to take off as Silvia walked up to Maggie. The attention was now off them, but they were still standing a foot higher than everyone else on the stage and the showdown felt tense. The sexy bartender put her hand on the pole and did a little twirl in front of her pale rival. The redhead felt another spike of desire at the little pole dance she was getting; Silvia knew how to turn people on. Personally, she had never done pole dancing, but she figured she could do it just as well as the other girl was now if she tried.

“You always find a way to surprise me, Maggie. Showing off your body like that…didn’t think you would have it in you.”

“We are about to fight in these bikini’s, so I thought, why not?” Maggie shrugged at her but felt her body tense. At any second, they could end up in the ring and the sexfight would be on.

“I guess that makes sense, but to show it so willingly like I did. Hmm, again, we are just so alike.” She laughed, while Maggie didn’t respond. A small voice in her head was confirming the same thought, with Silvia next to her, she wasn’t sure what she would get up to.

Silvia then gave her another smile. “Well, I think it’s time for us to get this little orgy fight on. I’ll be right back, just going to go lock the door.”
Maggie didn’t say anything as Silvia swung on the pole once more before hopping off the stage. The green orbs watched her go, but her eyes were slowly drawn to the display of foreplay that was exploding around the entire room.

The redhead watched as the group of women and men suddenly started to move and the early sexual acts began. Robes were discarded, women jumped on some of the men, two of the women started kissing and even one pair of guys. It was quite a sight as Maggie stood frozen on stage. Watching it on screen and actually being there and seeing it were two very different things. She suddenly licked her dry lips, it was disgusting she told herself, but then a second voice screamed how hot it looked. She couldn’t deny it, she loved sex, and her pussy felt a shot of desire of what she could do among all of this. All her decisions she had made led her to this exact spot, and it felt both wrong and right.

With the robes all gone, Maggie got a better look at some of the girl’s at the party. Some had racks as big as hers and a few other girlsas as big and firm of asses, but none of them, besides those two girls she had seen in the beginning, were a match for herself or Silvia. She looked away from the people and went around the pole to look into the small kitty pool that was her and Silvia’s play area. It was as she had thought, made of soft rubber with low sides so neither of them could hide.

She looked up to see a hot girl lean forward onto one of the tables as a good-looking guy came up behind her. They seemed a step ahead of everyone else in the orgy as their underwear had already been discarded. Maggie watched as the unknown woman widened her legs and allowed the lubed-up dick of the man to slide in right in front of the redhead’s wide eyes. She watched the well-sized big shaft thrust in and out and the impaled woman moaned in satisfaction on the desk. Just to the left, two girls and a guy were kissing in a weird three-person hug that looked to soon become a double blowjob. The sights, the sounds gave Maggie another thrill, her nasty side was begging to come out and play. Silvia was right, this event and room just oozed sexual tension and got her blood flowing.

Then it happened. She sensed the person behind her before she could react, and Maggie screamed as she was pushed into the pool. She landed on her knees on the very soft rubber and quickly tried to push up, but Silvia had already jumped on top of her. The librarian groaned as she felt the bartender’s big tits land and press into her back through the robes, and she was pushed down onto her tits and stomach.

“Ugh!” She grunted and heard Silvia snicker behind her. They were finally touching again after three months of imagining this very moment. The orgy was still warming up, so people weren’t really paying attention to the women who had so suddenly begun their long-anticipated sexfight. With their robes still on, it limited their skin contact, but it didn’t stop the intense sexual feeling rushing in their bodies.

The bartender kept one arm on Maggie’s neck while the other ran down to the edge of the white robe. She reached in and immediately found the freckled girl’s thick red bush between her legs. The redhead growled at the very sudden intimate contact as she heard Silvia give the slightest of gasps. Maggie could feel her rival’s fingers run through her pubic hair, sending a feeling of desire through her body as her rival seemed to thoroughly examine it with her digits.

“Oh, so you did grow it. I heard the crowd, but I wondered after you didn’t return my photo. It feels thick, but not as dense and bushy as mine.” Silvia whispered with a slight snarl as she tugged the red curls.

“I guess the only way to find out is to see which one can handle the other.” Maggie hissed as her pubic hair was lightly pulled. She began to struggle, and Silvia grunted knowing she wouldn’t be able to hold her rival down for long. She pulled her hand out of Maggie’s robe and lowered her pink lips to her rival’s ear.

“That sounds like a wonderful plan.” She whispered before rolling off the other woman before she escaped on her own.

Maggie huffed, frustrated she had been taken by surprise so early in the game. She couldn’t let the outside sex distract her like that again as she knew it could cost her far more later in the fight. She pushed herself up, the front of her robe open by accident and turned to where Silvia was also getting onto her knees. There in the pool, surrounded by a starting orgy, the two big breasted girls eyed each other. Around them, couples and groups were making out, and some hot foreplay was occurring. You could hear dicks being sucked and sounds of some light spanking.

Right now, however, it could not distract Maggie and Silvia from staring each other down in the pool. The tension, the photos, the dirty text chats in the middle of the night, and their hot but terribly short showdown at the Gala had built to this movement. Silvia smiled, a real smile, the smile that only came to her face when she went hunting other women, and now she had cornered what she considered her top prey, the ultimate rival.

“I have been waiting for this Maggie. Now I’m going to prove that I’m better than you and have you submit to me in front of everyone. From the first time you tried to barge your way into my bar, I knew you were special, and nowhere, you even joined an orgy to fight me. I fucking love it. You will be my slut by the end of this.” Silvia confidently remarked as she undid her robe. It slid off her body as it had earlier in the day, but this time Maggie got to see her rival nice up and close. The matching bikini looked as tight as Maggie’s had in the mirror. Her green eyes traced the white cloth, judging the strain on the fabric holding tightly to the bartender’s curves. They were so close in size that only measuring in millimetres could maybe find a difference.

Silvia’s brown pubic hair looked thick and course as it had in the photo from a week ago. It was peeking out the top of her thong between the girl’s muscular and thick thighs that looked more than ready for battle. The bartender’s tits were every bit as nice as the day they had met almost 5 months ago, large and firm and her smooth toned stomach was perfect. Instagram models would be lucky to have a body like Silvia’s and the bitch knew it.

Maggie’s whole world revolved around her rival at this moment. She fucking came to an orgy for this, all for this fight, to feel that thrill that had been missing, and finally put Silvia back in her place. She grinned her red lips at the sex queen in front of her, as a look of pure hunger came to the redhead’s face.

“Babe, you made a big mistake inviting me here, because now, I’m going to embarrass you. No one will be calling you queen after I’m done. This night, this orgy, fuck it all, as long as I have my claws on your tits and my mouth on your clit.” Maggie snarled back, then she smiled again. “But I won’t lie, it will be fun to watch all these people be shocked as their ‘queen’ cries out her sexual submission.”

Silvia’s face contorted in anger at Maggie’s threat, the bitch knew how to dig under her skin just as easily. Finished, the redhead pulled her robe off and let it slide off her shoulders. Her white slingshot was every bit as tight as Silvia’s, with her red bush hanging out the top. The grey-blue eyes did the exact same type of inspection that Maggie’s had gone through. After a second, the pink lips grinned grew as she came to a similar conclusion. Her rival’s body was perfect, just like hers, and it would come down to whoever could use it best, and longest.

“Do you remember that hot night in the closet Maggie? How sweaty it got, how our bodies rubbed up in our dresses?”

“I remember Silvia, I remember every detail to the second our clits met, and we came together. I’m looking forward to making you go off again with my fur.”

“Oh, we are both going off tonight, but we will see who goes off last. This is no first cum to lose fight, this time we have all fucking night.” Silvia growled, and as they talked, both women easily unclasped their three inch stripper heels and tossed them out of the ring to the side and out of reach.

The shoes discarded, Maggie licked her lips at her rival. “That’s exactly how I want it. Come here, Silvia. I’m tired of you always being a thorn in my side, always playing your little games. Those are over now; you and I are going to settle it right here and now.” Then Maggie’s grin turned as feral as her rival’s. “I am going to make you MY personal slut.” Maggie hissed. She felt wild, her face showing a mask of rage and lust. She was already panting in desire, but so was Silvia. The sounds of kissing and moaning filled the room, the air was already becoming quickly saturated with the smell of sweat sex.

Silvia’s head turned slightly, “Then let’s play slut and see who is talking in the end.”

“Sounds perfect slut.” Maggie replied happily.

With that, they threw their white discarded robes out of the kitty pool, leaving them only in their skimpy wrestling gear. They slowly crawled towards each other in the ring, needing only to close a few feet. They were almost creepingly smiling at each other as they approached, fully ready to consummate their hatred and desire. They were like two animals, ready to fight for territory and domination against each other to the end. Maggie felt herself lose her final few inhibitions, she felt the raw desire, the girl who challenged Amber so long ago, who sexfought Bianca for her job and was ready to use her body like the weapon she had forged it to be.

They got closer and closer each thinking the other would stop, but neither did. Their foreheads met with a light thud and their eyes winced at the first contact. Not stopping, however, they continued to put pressure forward turning it into a test of strength with their heads and necks. From the outside, their asses were in the air, the smallest of white fabric being the only thing hiding their bare assholes and wet pussies. The whole time their eyes were fully locked, looking for even the smallest signs of weakness. The pressure caused their cute noses to brush and brought their lips into striking distance. Maggie couldn’t stop herself from sending her tongue and lightly licking Silva’s pair. Her pink taster ran the full pink length for half a second before retreating back into its lair.

“Slut.” Maggie whispered at her rival.
With no hesitation, Silvia returned the lick to Maggie’s red lips, performing the same motion.
“Slut.” She whispered back and their grins grew.

Keeping their foreheads together the entire time, they slowly moved up to their knees, causing their large breasts to press lightly for the first time. Their hard rubbery nipples could be seen behind the white cloth, and in this position, the pairs almost flicked. The test of strength continued, but it switched to focus on their tits. Their arms wrapped around each other in a light embrace, that was quickly becoming a bearhug. Their exposed touching skin sent electric shocks down their forms, already desperate to just quit this and start fucking.

“Just like our first fight…do you remember how that ended?” Silvia huffed, as she put a glob of spit on her puckered lips and pressed forward. Maggie had seen it and prepared her own glob just in time. The two lips connected, and the globs meshed as they rubbed their lips together for a few hot seconds.

As they separated with a few strands of spit, Maggie responded, “I remember you running away from our pussy fight.”

“Doesn’t matter if you couldn’t adapt to the change of position.” Silvia growled, “I won, and I came on your face that night, I wonder if you can still taste it.”

Maggie growled and the pressure of the bearhug increased on both sides. The nearly nude women pulled each other in tighter, forcing Silvia’s and Maggie’s left tits to shit. They ended up in between the other’s girl’s pair as they lost the mushrooming aspect of their fight but got closer, nonetheless.

They grunted in exertion, still lost in their own world, and not at all viewing the ongoing orgy just a few feet away. Face to face, Silvia again beamed at Maggie in a way that was everything but friendly.

“We wrestled a lot that night, first in our clothes, then in our little white thongs. I think we still could have a little wrestling between us.” Silvia huffed and hinted at how she wanted to start this bout. It was true, a little wrestling would turn them on faster, Maggie thought, and it felt like they had never really settled it from their first fight.

“If you want to get pinned, let’s do it. These tight things are perfect for wrestling and I was sure you were thinking that when you sent me the link.”

“It might have crossed my mind.” Silvia panted as they prepared for a further showdown.

“Good, I wouldn’t mind roughing you up a bit before I really get down and fuck you like the whore you are.”

“A little rough fuck? That’s exactly why we are here Maggie, so you better be ready.”

“Oh, I’m ready. Wrestling, sex, it doesn’t matter bitch. I’m going to beat you and make sure you never forget it.”

“No, you will be the one beaten by the end of this night. I will fucking finish you!” Silvia screamed at her sex rival.

They broke apart and then came together far more aggressively with catty cries. They clinched like two boxers on their knees, trying to push each other to the far side of the ring. Their sexy bodies flexed the toned muscle of their backs and asses as they matched against their counterparts. The increased exertion and heat of the orgy allowed the first few drips of sweat to leak out from their foreheads.

Their heads were side by side, as their hands were pressed into the other’s shoulders, keeping their jiggling tits apart yet bouncing in the slingshots. The pressure was strong and after almost 15 seconds of intense pushing, they began to huff harder.

“You’re mine tonight,” Maggie growled through the breaths. Her muscles had re-woken to match Silvia’s form and they burned slightly as the force continued. They felt so even strength-wise and every inch she gained she lost a second later.

“No, you are mine.” Silvia hissed back against her. Everything was perfect so far Silvia thought, now it was just about who was the better sexfighter. It would come down to which of them could push the limit of the other and use the dirtiest of tactics to force her rival out of the action either through sex or embarrassment. Moving on their knees they began to rotate in a tight circle after the long stalemate. Though they were already heavily breathing, they had plenty of energy and strength to do what needed to be done.

Their big tits jiggled and swayed, still standing firm on their chess despite their size. After a full rotation of their bodies, neither girl seemed to gain any advantage as the two bodies clashed and the tits came together with a slap.

“Yours aren’t as big as you think they are,” Maggie growled as the two pairs of tits crushed, broke apart and crushed again.
“Bigger than you,” Silvia responded as she swung her girls forward into Maggie’s pair with a light boob slap. The bikini’s allowed the nearly full motion and they swung their boobs up and down to land thuds on the other’s girl’s fat pair. The strength test ended without one getting pressed back, but a new jiggling titfight had evolved from it.

“Fuck.” Silva grunted as Maggie landed a good thrust with a forward slam. Pressing her advantage, Maggie put as much spit she could on the front of her tongue and forced it forward. Silvia did the same and the front of their tasters roughly connected with all of their combined spit. The wet goo exploded as the front of their tongues ground on each other roughly. The third test of strength was now in action as the two snakes surged forward. Unable to close their open mouths, spit drooled out and down their chins towards the melding breasts. They began to whimper slightly from the continued force, their tongues were not meant for this type of battle. Maggie broke off contact first with a groan, but Silvia didn’t let her get far. The bartender’s lips enclosed around Maggie’s and she forced the redhead into their first full deep kiss in months. They moaned loudly and intensely into each other’s mouths vibrating their throats while the breast fight continued mid-kiss.

They moaned as the kiss seemed to signal that the rest of their bodies were fair game. Their hands released the bear hug and they each took two handfuls of the other’s perfect ass. As their glossy lips moved in a rough sequence, their fingers explored each other’s buns, looking for a flaw, something that they could use, but as they had the previous two fights, they found only a body that was built to be fucked, a temple of womanly forms and desire.

Their smooch lasted almost a full two minutes until Silvia surged her tongue forward to gag her rival. The pink muscle almost made it to the librarian’s tonsils before the redhead had a chance to retaliate. Her finger’s involuntarily gripped Silvia’s perfect ass harder while her tongue tried to fend off the attacker, but it was too late. They were tongue wrestling too deep in Maggie’s mouth, so instead of being choked, she broke off the kiss with a inhale. She moved her mouth away from Silvia, but the bartender wasn’t done or letting her getaway. With her own claws still in Maggie’s pale ass, she went down and lightly sunk her teeth into the pale neck, all the while the redhead was trying to catch her breath.

“Ow!” Maggie gasped pulling away roughly from the attempted hickey, but Silvia followed up, and this time used her tongue to run up from the base of Maggie’s collar bone to right under the redhead’s chin finishing with a light bite. She chewed on the pale soft skin until Maggie pulled away from the white teeth once again with a gasp from the aggressiveness.

Silvia didn’t change anything however and kept up her attack, diving her face back into Maggie’s neck. She clinched once again, and the redhead moaned as her skin was abused and marked by her sex rival. Frustrated by the continued nipping, Maggie used a different tactic instead of running. She put all her force into her arm and slapped Silvia’s big ass with a loud strong spanking that made the bartender moan and end her bite prematurely. With some space to move her own head, Maggie dove down and gave her rival the exact same treatment on the opposite side and front of Silvia’s neck. She sucked hard and nipped roughly with her pink lips, intending to leave a sex bruise early in the night like she was sure she would have on her. She bit into Silvia’s sweaty sweet skin even harder than what had been done to her, making Silvia’s start to hiss. The rival tried to get her lips back down on the pale neck, but Maggie’s head refused to move. They held each other tight, body to body so only their faces could move, their pressed breasts continued to jiggle and bump each other as they tried to hickey the other, the slingshot bikini’s offering little to no protection from their skin touching.

“Bitch!” Silvia hissed after an extra hard nip and forced her way back down to match the chewing once again desperately, but Maggie ended her pecks and latched her teeth onto Silvia’s lower lip as the pair crossed paths. She chewed it lightly for half a second as Silvia gasped and pulled it away roughly. Maggie’ pearly teeth held on for an extra second before the bartender’s lower lip bounced back as she pulled off. Then, the redhead pushed her rival away separating their sexy bodies before Silvia was able to retaliate. Breathing heavier than just a few minutes ago, they eyed each other. Already their necks were red, and their eyes flashed in desire and ready as they faced off a foot away. It didn’t matter if they were in an orgy right now, they only wanted to fuck and fight their sex rival and take the pleasure they craved.

Without saying a word, they moved forward and clinched once again as they swayed back and forth with gasps on their knees until they went to the ground holding each other tight. They squeaked and growled as each tried to get on top and a desperate rolling battle began in the small kitty pool. Their backsides had so little coverage that it looked like the two girls were fully nude already. A few people were watching wide-eyed from the two gym-built buns traded position and firmly flexed trying to stay on top. As they rolled harder, each slammed their rival down with more force to her enemy’s head as their legs became hopelessly entangled.

So far, not many people had noticed the fight, the orgy was still far too early that people were too busy warming up to take in the incredible sight of Maggie and Silvia rolling on each other with grunts of exertion escaping their panting mouths. They could feel the other’s thick bushes on their thighs when one of them moved forward enough while their upper bodies stayed touching by their large tits. After almost five rotations, they broke apart, got to their knees and threw themselves back into that same initial lock. Snarls were escaping out of their pink and red lips as they used the little novice wrestling, they had.

Silvia felt a growing frustration that she hadn’t overwhelmed Maggie thus far and the redhead was actually willing to fight like this, in these thongs, in front of people. She truly believed there was no way the redhead would make it to the end of this fight. She threw her whole body to the right trying to take Maggie with her.

It didn’t work, as her hand slipped, and Maggie resisted by leaning back. Silvia fell to the rubber and ended up on her front as Maggie half turned her mid-fall. She tried to roll away from her rival, but the redhead jumped on her back before she could shift. Maggie’s big pale tits crushed into Silvia’s back, not unlike before but this time reversed and without the robes. The redhead grinned as she humped Silvia once as her red fur rubbed into the white girl’s fat ass and felt Silvia shake in desire and frustration.

“Grr, fuck.” Silvia huffed loud as she to strike out behind her and force Maggie off. The redhead pressed her big tits harder to keep the woman down, but the struggle was intense. The black nailed claws of Silvia moved down and dug into her pale thighs making Maggie grimace in pain. She had to control her rival’s arms, and to do so, using a more wrestling like move. The near-nude struggle ended as Maggie got Silvia in a full nelson on the ground, her hands clenching behind the bartender’s neck lightly as Silvia’s arms went above her head and she screamed in anger. Everywhere their skin touched was increasing the heat and sweat and the close contact as Maggie laid atop Silvia was making them horny at an unbelievable rate. After just a few seconds, Maggie found herself continuing to struggle and keep the hold as Silvia thrashed in anger. The bartender was burning energy doing this, but she would not be pinned like this and Maggie’s nude body was sending her into a new frenzy.

Maggie rolled them slowly, their grunts lost in the sound of people starting to moan in pleasure around the basement as the two sexfighters rolled around in the small kitty pool. Forcing Silvia to look up at the ceiling, Maggie didn’t know what to do, so she decided to attack once again. She released the full nelson and moved her hands down Silvia’s bikini lines before the bartender could roll free. Her hands filled with the tits and squeezed them with her own black claws. Silvia froze then cried out in pain as the black nails sunk into her skin around her nipples. They had sunk in deeply and the pain was harsh like their biting had been prior. Silvia thrashed even harder and now being on top, Maggie could not keep her there for long. She let go just as Silvia had used her free arms to reach behind her and almost got a full grasp of Maggie’s popping out pubic hair.

Separated again, Maggie stood up as Silvia rubbed her sore boobs from the clawing a few feet away. The redhead took a few steps forward and attempted to gain a further advantage by sitting on her rival’s back, but before she could do anything, Silvia rolled onto her own feet with a fantastic display of flexibility. Maggie seemed almost surprised at the shift, and her freezing was a massive mistake. The short brown-haired girl didn’t hesitate while charging forward and went low to the surprise of the redhead. The librarian tried to slap at Silvia’s back, but the sexy rival didn’t stop and slammed her shoulder into the pale stomach while her hands went around and took hold of Maggie’s hamstrings. With a strong pull, she flipped Maggie off her feet and onto her back with a scream in an aggressive tackle that could be heard around the orgy.

The freckled girl groaned as she lost some air out of her lungs being slammed into the rubber of the kitty pool on stage. The worst part was having her head knocked onto the floor with a slight whiplash that caused the librarian to be dazed. Even in this pain, Maggie tried to kick her rival away, but Silvia snarled and dodged the limps easily by rolling off the pale girl for just a second. Then she jumped forward, and after ten minutes of trying, the sexy pixie girl crawled fully on top of her sex rival for the first time of the night. Somehow their two white slingshot bikinis stayed on during the intense wrestling match. Maggie groaned as Silvia moved forward not satisfied sitting on her rival’s hips, until she placed her sexy bubble ass right onto Maggie’s proud tits, squishing the freckled globes down while bending her pink nipples slightly with her muscle. Maggie groaned in frustration and clawed out while kicking her legs up twice to force Silvia off. Two attempts, then three, but none of it worked as Silvia was too far forward and used her knees to trap Maggie’s arms. A short second of further struggle went on until Maggie stopped. She was trapped under her rival roughly ten minutes into their little wrestling match. With a pause of the action and heavy breathing, the fight went quiet as Maggie realized she had been pinned in the pool and Silvia was looking down at her with a savage hungry smile.

Silvia had successfully schoolgirl pinned her rival near the side of the blue pit, ending the aggressive wrestling for now.
“Looks like I got you again Maggie, I’m getting quite used to being on top of you.” She taunted.
Maggie gasped as more weight of her rival was applied to her body and could feel the brown hairy bush on her chin. Only the white slingshot thong kept the pink lips and full bush from pressing into her face. The sweaty strong thighs of her rival squeezed her head, as she tried to squirm out of its Silvia only increased the pressure. One of the bartender’s hands quickly went down and into her thong and bush until they did a quick rub of her soaked pussy lips under the curly red pubic hair. Maggie moaned at the first touching of her sex, she expected her thong to next be pulled aside and her pussy fingered wetly, but when she looked up Silvia wasn’t looking down at her anymore and had taken her hands away from her labia.

The redhead couldn’t see out of the pool, but it looked as though her rival was waving someone over. She was right as the guy in question dropped the group he was in a flash and hopped out onto the stage, amazed he had just been picked by the queen. He didn’t seem to question what was going on between the girl’s and now standing by the pool, Maggie could see that it was one of the few good-looking guys she had considered earlier in the night. She didn’t know why but she began to struggle harder, knowing something was up. The boy wouldn’t enter the ring, that was part of the rules, but it seemed Silvia had other thoughts. The short-haired girl smiled best she could as she flexed her body to hold her rival down. Maggie swung her legs up wildly, but Silvia dodged them easily, moving her body forward enough, but kept the pressure on Maggie’s form, mainly on her chest.

“Well, I think it’s time I show you what an orgy fight is all about,” Silvia said down at her trapped sex rival. Maggie felt a shiver of fear, it seemed she had fallen for exactly whatever Silvia had planned. The queen turned her attention back to the boy who looked like a puppy waiting for orders. “May I?” Silvia asked in a sexy voice that could make any man or woman faint. The man responded in near shock. “Yeah. Yeah! Of course!”

“Red, I hope you enjoy the show.” Silvia giggled as the man brought his rock-hard dick forward to her mouth. Her grey eyes had a new level of excitement. She loved to suck dick, and to do it in front and atop a sex rival was a new thrill in her sexual life.

“You bitch! Get off me!” Maggie growled, trying to claw her rival’s thighs with her black painted nails in order to free herself. She saw Silvia wince slightly, but it was nowhere near enough for Silvia to end this pin. In this situation, there was little else she could do besides thrash in this section of the pool under Silvia’s muscular ass. While the librarian groaned, Silvia happily took the cock into her mouth and began to bob it up and down with long sexy strokes. She didn’t use her hands, keeping them free to stop any chance of Maggie’s escape, so she let her tongue and mouth do all the work. It wasn’t the biggest dick she had blown, but it was a nice size for the job she had to do. In and out the pink lips left a sheen of spit on the shaft as her short brown hair swayed with her face’s movement.

As Silvia gave him a sensual blowjob, Maggie was forced to watch with wide eyes. The sight was very erotic as much as she hated it from the position and circumstance she found herself in. She had never seen a blowjob from this angle or even watched another one in person. It looked very pleasurable, and Maggie felt almost jealous she wasn’t doing the blowing with Silvia pinned under her. The top girl’s throat got into the action as she used a deep sucking method Maggie had used before as well. The pink lips swallowed and then receded leaving a glob of spit on the hardened dick. The pale girl groaned and tried to get out from under her rival, but Silvia used her strong ass to put more of its weight onto the freckled tits. After just 20 seconds, the man’s legs started to shake, and Maggie wondered what the hell this bitch was doing while they were sexfighting. How was this going to help her? Was the bitch going to cover herself in cum?

Silvia began to suck in and out faster to the point it was like a piston. It was clearly a very wet blowjob to the point some of the spit dripped off the man’s dick and down onto Maggie’s face below. She could only grimace as more and more spit came raining down onto her face like a small shower. With her arms stuck, she couldn’t wipe it away and simply was forced to have her face covered. As she watched the show further, Maggie found herself memorized while her pussy twitched seeing Silvia’s skills to the point she stopped struggling. What the hell was Silvia doing and god, why did Maggie like watching it? But she had to get out before whatever Silvia had planned was pushed into action. Still trapped, she tried a new method by spitting into Silvia’s curly bush near her face and finally seemed to get the bartender’s attention who shifted at the wetness. Maggie shot her legs up and spit again into the hair, but Silvia moved away from the reaching limbs and ignored her soaking pubic hair best she could. The redhead then tried to rub her nose into the white cloth to somehow get Silvia to lose focus on the blowjob or her pin by applying some pleasure to her rival’s cunt. Unfortunately, the man was not able to last against Silvia’s mouth and though Maggie would have escaped with a bit more time, she ran out.

It hadn’t taken long; Maggie could imagine that if Silvia’s cock sucking skills were as good as her pussy fucking then it would be over quick. She watched the man’s dick twitch once then twice as Silvia sucked hard on the head, using her tongue to rub the tip. He groaned loudly, but at the last second, Silvia pulled her mouth off the shaft and used one of her free hands to aim the dick so that it shot its full load onto her chest, exploding at the impact. The top girl moaned at the sensation, she loved the feeling of being cummed on, and it was only intensified knowing that she had Maggie underneath her all the while.

There were five good thick shots that strung across her tits. Even from Maggie’s point of view, she could tell they were long and gooey, plenty thanks to the short-haired girl’s overzealous skills. Once the final shot had been completed, Silvia smiled at the young man. “Thanks.” She said as she lightly pushed him away who went down in near shock to how good it felt. His night might have just ended but he felt so lucky to be drained by the queen. With him gone, the sexy blue-grey eyes looked down and met the green with a spark.

“Hey, Maggie! Enjoy this slut!” Silvia cried and in one fluid motion, she slid down Maggie’s sweaty body and pressed her cum covered tits right into the redhead’s freckled face. The pinned girl screamed in shock as she was suddenly motorboated by Silvia, but that only opened her mouth for some of the sticky substance to get in. The bartender rubbed to the left and the right laughing as she spread the white cum on Maggie’s face using her massive boobs. Her brown nipples dragged like daggers atop her two sticky balloons getting some of the cum into her rival’s curly red hair. It felt like a perfect welcome to the orgy fight and was the start to how exactly Silvia intended to break Maggie’s sexual will.

The redhead groaned in disgust and panic with what was happening to her in this pool. Her mask offered some protection, but not enough as the cum was spread on her face and chin. She could hear Silvia laughing at her, and Maggie’s hands shot into the short brown hair to pull her off. The laughing stopped and Silvia hissed, trying to keep her boobs onto her rival’s face as her hair was pulled roughly. The white slingshot bikini on Silvia finally gave way and her boobs became fully free as she moved back and forth before pressing down. Desperate for some separation from the cum covered tits, Maggie did what she had to do to get Silvia off. As another nipple passed by her mouth, Maggie latched on and despite getting more cum in her mouth began to chew and suck it. The bartender moaned suddenly relieving some of the pressure for Maggie to get some air, but not enough to escape. Then, the redhead used both hands to grip the white slingshot behind and pulled it up Silvia’s ass and pussy as hard as possible. The top groaned louder and felt her body began to react to the sexual attacks. She had gotten enough cum on her rival, and it wasn’t worth getting turned on like this just to keep Maggie below her.

She lifted off the redhead and rolled away from her rival, both freeing her sucked nipple and allowing her ass and pussy to be relieved of the pressure. She wanted to keep Maggie there all night, but it was fine. She had just given Maggie the first taste of what she was going to do tonight in this orgy. Hell, she wondered if maybe the redhead wouldn’t give up right now after that.

Maggie pushed herself up and gasped, her face sheened by the cum of some random man. She wiped it with her forearm and even gagged for a second. Her initial thought was only of disgust, but she licked her lips anyway. It was nowhere near as tasty as one of her rival’s, but it wasn’t bad. So, this is what Silvia wanted, a sexfight like this. Not just about who could out fuck who, but who could use her environment to get an advantage. The disgust slowly left and was replaced with both anger and desire. A desire to do to Silvia worse than what had just happened to her.

Her anger doubled as she heard Silvia laughing from the other side of the pool, the bartender was giddy with glee at both her attack and Maggie’s perfect reaction. This was the fight she had wanted from back at the Gala. It had been a while since she felt this nasty…and it felt good to give it to Maggie like that.

“You ok Maggie? I told you that an orgy offers up plenty of ways to really disgust and embarrass each other. If you have the sexual freedom to do it as I do.” Silvia taunted her rival.

Maggie knew her rival was right. It would only get worse, but it also meant she could give it right back at her rival. She had been given a literal taste of what was to come, and she was surprisingly fine with it. This was a game, and she was getting the rules.

Silvia was watching her, looking at the disgust in continued delight. Even if the night ended now, she would be satisfied in the look on Maggie’s face. This bitch would never be able to go as far as she was willing to go, and Silvia seemed to already have proven it.

“Already too grossed out to continue Maggie?” Silvia taunted again, as the light coat of cum shined on the librarian’s face. “If you want, you just lay down and let me sit on your face for a few minutes. Once I know you are my slut, you can leave and run.”

A piece of the bartender expected the redhead to take the offer, so she was more surprised when Maggie only smiled at her. “You really think that would scare me off, Silvia? I’m just glad I understand how nasty you want to be. I’m going to pay you back in kind.”

“Oh, still feisty? I wonder how long that will last.” Silvia quipped, surprised yet delighted. It looked like Maggie was more than willing to continue. The bartender hadn’t been sure if they really would get to have a full-on slut fight because she assumed Maggie would give up from embarrassment. In fact, half the fun for Silvia was seeing if she could break Maggie that way. There were multiple ways to win this competition, but to finish each other fully would only happen if they both were willing to go the distance.

Maggie huffed in anger, “It will last as long as I need to beat you. This isn’t your little castle anymore, and you aren’t the only sex queen here tonight.”

The grey eyes flashed in anger as Maggie found the sore spot that even Silvia herself couldn’t control. She would not be outdone in her place; it was the risk she was taking. “Hmm, you can think that. But so far, neither queen has cum yet, though my wet fingers tell me you’re really close.”

“Maybe, but you rolled off me pretty quickly when I started sucking your tit, close to a nipple orgasm, were you?”

Silvia gave her a feral smile and didn’t answer the question, “It might not be a one-off, but I won’t lie, I very much plan for you to cum first baby.”

“I feel the same way.” The freckled girl replied as she began to scoot forward. She was happy to keep wrestling but was very much ready for the sex aspect of their fight to at least begin. Surprisingly, the brown-haired girl didn’t move and was looking out at the fast-developing orgy.

“You know Maggie, I’m having so much fun with you, but I think I want to play with everyone and see if you can keep that feisty nature up like you say you can. Won’t you join me in the party?”

Maggie looked at Silvia confused for half a second at what she meant. Then as Silvia stood up Maggie realized her rival meant to leave the pool, “What the fuck? No! We are in the middle of our fight, and you are not leaving this ring! Neither of us has even cummed yet!” She jumped at Silvia to pull her back down, but the other girl hopped away and out of the baby pool faster than Maggie could catch her. “You can stay bitch, though I’m sure people will be wondering what you are doing…”, Silvia taunted.

“Silvia! Get back in here you bitch!” Maggie growled as her eyes glanced around the room almost as remembering where she was. The break in the fight made her very aware she was sexfighting in the open. Fortunately, after 15 minutes, it seemed the orgy was far more in swing and there was really no one paying attention to the queens wrestling except a small group that were only half paying attention at this point.

There were groans as two couples fucked in the open, but mostly foreplay was still present. A large group had taken to dancing, hot naked grinding was the style of the night as people laughed and drank in the nude, relishing in their sexual freedom. The bartender grinned at Maggie’s fuming face. “Don’t be mad babe. Come, let’s have some fun, we have all night to fight, these people won’t last nearly as long as us…so let’s enjoy it while we can.”

She unclipped her white slingshot and it fell off in an instant already at her hips, leaving her fully undressed with her full brown bush out. Maggie’s green eyes took in the nude form of her rival, desperate to get back in contact with it. Silvia’s body looked incredible as she gave a little stretch for both herself and Maggie’s enjoyment. She had already been 99% bare, but for Silvia, the orgy wasn’t fully on till she was exposed and naked. This was her kingdom, even more so than the bar. Her thick pubic bush was dense and out, though Maggie could see the pink sex lips dripping underneath. Her own pubic hair seemed to twitch at the sight. It wanted to fuck another bush, one like itself. It was something it had never done, and Silvia’s was basically its counterpart; both grown for the specific reason to be torn at by the other.

Maggie had quite a few retorts to say to her rival, but she didn’t get them out in time as Silvia moved away and off the raised platform. She could do nothing but gawk as the slut slipped into the crowd of dancers as she left the safety of their sex arena. The last look from the grey eyes was one of daring, daring the redhead to follow her, to join the orgy as a willing participant.

She knew she could just stay in here like how Silvia had taunted her, but it felt weird without the other woman to fight. Even worse, some people were watching her, clearly wondering what was happening in the sexfight contest. She made a choice right then and there. A year ago, she never would have done what she was about to do. Now, she didn’t care as long as it meant continuing her duel and pushing her boundaries, that is what this night was about she reminded herself. The freckled girl stood up, looking around the swarming room as she stretched for a half-second and steeled herself mentally and physically. Most of the bikini’s and shorts were off the many guests, but it didn’t look like full-on sex was happening in most sections. Mostly a lot of foreplay. Her rival had gone into the dancing square which was by far the busiest of the lot and in full swing like a night club. Maggie noticed that one side of her slingshot was already broken and her right nipple hanging out, but she didn’t care. She had never expected it to last the night anyway when she bought it. She stripped it off easily, making herself completely nude like everyone else in the party. She then stepped out of the baby pool, then off the stage and onto the floor in front of the flashing lights and moving people. With one last breath and telling herself, she could do this; she walked onto the dance floor to be surrounded by the nude grinding crowd of hot bodies, following her sex rival to continue their slut fight.

Part 3

At first, Maggie tried to avoid touching the other people as best she could, but she quickly realized that it was nearly impossible. The lighting made it hard to see, and the dance floor so crowded. It felt like a nightclub as she was forced to squeeze by a few tight windows of sweaty flesh. Her breasts and ass made this difficult and for once not on purpose, they squished into random people’s backs. After a few seconds, she wasn’t even sure she was heading in the direction of Silvia; it was very easy to get turned around. She was simply a masked nude woman standing in a mob of other nude people, all planning on fucking each other. She felt a sudden awkwardness that hadn’t been present while she had been fighting. She turned a few times, wondering if she could make it back to the pool, but ended up bumping tits with another girl who had approached her. Her brown eyes were lighter than Amber’s as Maggie ended up face to face with the new arrival. The girl’s tits were pretty small but very perky and part of a very athletic looking body. She had an excited look in her eyes. “Holy fuck, you are the girl fighting queen! You wanna make out?” She whispered with a fire. Maggie didn’t really hear her and gave her a confused look. All the while she was still scanning for Silvia but couldn’t find her with all the movement. The girl seemed to take the non-answer as a yes, and pressed her body and mouth forward, kissing Maggie wetly.

The redhead jumped slightly in surprise from the lip contact but started kissing back naturally unaware of what else to do. Their kiss was hot and sensual as Maggie got her second taste of what tonight could bring as she swapped spit with the random woman. The redhead’s hands moved before she could stop them and filled with the stranger’s ass for just a brief second, but then she let it go. The girl tried to push in harder, but Maggie quickly took control overwhelming the other girl with both her tongue and sexual skill. The athletic girl seemed thrilled to be ravaged, but Maggie found it boring. She separated their lips and took a step back, only to see the disappointment in the girl’s eyes.

“Maybe later, come find me.” She whispered, trying to make it not sound like the girl really bored her. The other girl nodded, and the words did end up returning a smile to her face. With an extra little grin, Maggie licked the girl’s lips causing her to slightly swoon. She would need a second to catch her breath as her body reacted to Maggie’s surprising playfulness.

The librarian turned and moved on, slipping past another group and slowly taking in what she had just done. It was like a weird dream; she had just acted without thinking and kissed some random girl. Then, she had even licked the girl’s lips to make her feel better. ‘God, what is with me.’ She thought as she slid past a few more people, brushing up on two dicks and a big pair of breasts. It wasn’t the worse thing, and this was an orgy, but she wasn’t supposed to join in she had told herself. But why was she enjoying this? The kiss was hot, watching Silvia blow the guy was hot until the cum was pressed into her face. Did she just like it? Would Amber be right that she would want more of it? Maybe with her girlfriend? She didn’t want to believe that being around all these nude sweaty people was as fun as Silvia had made it sound.

She was forced to squeeze by another girl who, like the first, looked in awe of Maggie’s body. The redhead wasn’t even surprised as she was pulled into a kiss just like the first one. This girl had large tits, and a bit extra fluff around her stomach, though would be considered curvier than big. Maggie kissed back more aggressively this time as she would do with one of her rival’s and the hottie seemed to melt in her arms a second later. The make out only lasted for a second more as Maggie separated from the new girl. The big breasted girl quickly started trying to drag the sexy redhead off the dance floor and towards the beds where Maggie was sure she planned to get under Maggie as quickly as possible.

Again, not wanting to say outright no, she leaned into her ear, “Sorry, can’t right now, but maybe later.” She whispered and then licked the girl’s ear, leaving her dazed in pleasure long enough for Maggie to getaway.

A second later, she stopped in a small free space near the edge of the dance floor to catch her breath. She shook her head slightly, “Fuck,” She breathed aloud. It honestly bugged her that she didn’t mind kissing random people as much as she thought she should…hell, maybe she was just a slut. But both of those kisses lacked the spark of her girlfriend or rivals. It just proved to her how special, no matter how annoying they were. The women she had met over the last were a league above the average person sexually and she was really noticing it here tonight. She doubted nowhere she went in this basement, people wouldn’t try to at the minimum rub up on her. She again looked at the nude dance floor, the breasts bouncing, the dicks hanging out and hot bodies moving in sequence. It was as wild as Amber had said it would be.

‘Wow, I’m really doing this?’ Her mind questioned, but she did admit the dancing didn’t look terrible. If she had her girlfriend, she would have made Amber do it with her. But she didn’t and the only thing she could do was find Silvia and drag her back to the ring. She didn’t want to leave the dance floor without finding her rival but also didn’t want to make out with every person she bumped into, which seemed to be a theme and she knew it would continue if she slipped back in.

It felt weird, but besides hiding in her little pool there was nowhere to go that people wouldn’t jump or try to pull her in. It was like she thought, she was a highly desirable prospect which was both a compliment and a nuisance. Looking around she noted the bar was packed and people were making out there. The beds were still empty-ish, but she had no intention going over there alone or at all if she could help it. She needed a distraction, so she wouldn’t have to stand out here like a fish out of water and have to reject every single person.

Another piece of her also didn’t want to get jumped on from behind by her rival. What she needed was something or someone to use as cover. It was the only thing that seemed to be an option. Luckily for her, her eyes found that exact someone who could fill the role as a toy. It was a really hot guy; in fact, it was the same friendly man she had talked to earlier in the night when she had first arrived at the orgy. He was preoccupied with a woman in his arms and another massaging his back, and she wasn’t surprised he was as popular as she was with the opposite sex. If she used him, she could limit her interaction with other people with the only downside of keeping his attention somehow. She weighed the pro and cons, but quickly decided it was the best option. That was going to be her plan, and she told herself that Amber wouldn’t mind. Her mind and soul belonged to Amber, but she could enjoy a hot dick or at least use one as a toy. Though even if she was that horny, she was not going to let some random guy fuck her. That was Amber’s job and even more so, she refused to let anyone drain her sexual energy besides Silvia tonight in their fight. All in all, she would have to play the game to keep him occupied. Ironically, she was reminded that just a few weeks ago she and Amber had talked about bringing in a guy just to ride his dick together and see who could go the longest. Though she assumed it had been hypothetical.

She squeezed past two people and came up to the guy who turned at the approaching woman. His eyes widened behind his mask and he ditched the girl he was kissing and moved away from the one rubbing his back faster than anyone could move. He stood up as his eyes traced up Maggie’s fantastic body, her pale form, from her nicely toned legs, wide hips and thin waist that had a thick curly red bush. Her soft light-toned stomach to her huge tits and kind looking face hidden behind the black mask. The girls who were left looked up at Maggie for a second but didn’t seem bothered that the man had moved on in the slightest, and in fact started kissing each other instead.

“Hey, you free?” Maggie asked in her sexiest voice, and the guy didn’t even think twice.
“Uh, yeah!” He responded as he stood up and Maggie took his hand and pulled him back towards the dance floor. She decided at that point she might as well get over her hesitation. She pressed her pale sexy body into him, and he seemed to groan just feeling the pale girl’s big tits and smooth stomach on his own. Satisfied that he wasn’t going to move away or get distracted, Maggie pulled him in further to the dance floor to hide from the view.

Happy with the spot she picked a few seconds later, she turned back to him and his eyes were wide. “You…we talked, but I didn’t know you were the one fighting Queen!? That’s insane, so hot. Is it over?” He asked, his eyes roaming up and down the pale body again and again.

“Not even close.” She sighed, and he looked confused but brushed it off quickly trying to make sure he didn’t say the wrong thing.

“Oh…well, are you up to fuck?” He asked, almost begging, and Maggie wanted nothing more than to reject him at that second because compared to Silvia, or any other girl were more worth her time. But this was in an orgy, people were here to fuck, and even if she wasn’t, she needed to use him for just a bit longer.

“I’m down to kiss and dance and see where it goes.” Maggie lied and he nodded enthusiastically. With that leaned up and began to kiss him, and he quickly accepted the kiss. It felt weird, not bad, but just not what she really liked now. It just made her want to kiss Amber again, or maybe Isabella.

He was a decent kisser, nothing on Amber and nowhere near as hot, but he would do as a point to blend. She felt his dick harden on her skin and she was happy to feel he had a good package. After a minute though she got bored once again of the little make out. It had only been five minutes since she had been separated from Silvia and already she was missing the combative sex. But having him near her kept any surprise attacks from the horny other slut who she was sure was just waiting for her to be distracted. They broke off the kiss and he looked dazed, clearly wanting to feel up the pale girl’s perfect body.

“Man, I thought you would be busy all night, but this is so great, I have never hung out with a girl with a body like yours.”

“You should see my girlfriend.” Maggie giggled and his eyes seemed to widen just at the implication of her hinting at being with a hotter girl. Maggie doubted his mind would be able to consider a girl like Amber and her together. His hands began to move down her body, and though it felt decent, Maggie wasn’t interested in what he wanted. To be fair, it felt nice, but she needed every drip of her sexual energy to fight Silvia, and there were other ways to turn guys on she considered. She also needed to be able to look out in the crowd and in her current position that wasn’t possible. But there was one way.

“Here, let’s dance.” Maggie offered, not wanting to fuck the man, but okay with a little grinding to keep him interested as a distraction. She really didn’t have to worry, however, as he wouldn’t have separated from the redhead in any circumstance. For Maggie, dancing allowed her to look around the room while also not drawing attention to herself. There were plenty of nude couples grinding around the room like she was about to do and blending in was the idea. She pulled him forward a few more feet into the dancing crowd so that they only had a foot or two between the other nude woman and men in tight embraces.

She turned around and begun to grind on him with her perfect bubble ass; all the while scanning the room for her rival, very aware that what she was doing was crazy. But it was all about the fight she was having with Silvia, and sex was the game they played, so sexual acts would always be on the table.

At least now she was well hidden in the mass of bodies and though her own incredible figure was impossible to fully blend, it did help. She quickly felt his shaft harden between her buns which made it easier for her to control, using the sweat as a light sheen of oil to move. It had been a long time since she had fucked a guy, and she did smile at the feeling, but not for him. She just had this continuous thought that she and Amber could have a lot of fun together if they had a guy to play with for one of their fights…and then ditching him to finish each other after.

For now, her plan was working, and no other girl or guy dared approach her. They were clearly one of the hottest duos engaged in a sexy dance. Then, only a minute in, she felt his dick pulse and he backed off for a quick second. Maggie let out a sigh, she had forgotten how easy it was to turn men and women on with her body. It was almost funny. At least the women she hated and fought gave her a long enough challenge, and now she had Amber to give her that experience every night. Working out combined with blossoming right after high school gave her a body to make people moan in pleasure. It was one of her favourite things to do before she had discovered sexfighting other women.

He recovered slightly and remade contact but was clearly being more careful when touching Maggie’s sweet body. As he moved with her, Maggie started to sway her hips to the beat in a way that seemed like she had been doing it for a long time. It almost made her look like a very skilled dancer, but in reality, her sexy dance skills were actually very new. In fact, this man was the first person who got to witness them besides her teacher.

When she was younger, she had been too shy to dance and was not into going to clubs. Then, when she was older, even with her found confidence, they didn’t interest her. She knew what dancing was about, but she was not one to know how to shake her body to a beat. But that all changed from her hangouts with Isabella.

It had been the second time she had hung out at her ex-intern’s dorm since the Gala. After a long talk with Amber, they had agreed to hang out with the two girls. Maggie wanted to make it up to Isabella for how the semester had gone, while Amber wanted to keep her promise to Marissa, so they both had a strong reason. Still, the talk had been long, and many promises made between the new girlfriends as it became the first big test of their relationship. They knew their relationship was something that could not be replicated. The time spent together, the many nights and days alone is what had built it into love, and now they had to trust.

Maggie had come over to the dorm a second time while Amber had invited Marissa to her place. It was a weird dynamic. Sexfighting other girls to settle things was something they had agreed to when they started the relationship, but neither Maggie nor Amber could hate their chosen pupils and it was mutual from Marissa and Isabella. This made it slightly more complicated on whether their relationship was truly open or not. They finally agreed that the interns were the two people that they didn’t have to outright hate to sexfighting. It was more of a friendly, but intense competition that kept them involved with the other pair. Though friendly didn’t work for two of the interesting 4some.

Marissa and Maggie still hadn’t spoken after their exchange at the Gala, except for a brief moment at Amber’s place on the first hang out. A hot tit bump was exchanged and a sexy standoff with some choice words between the ex-friends. It ended with some of their spit on each other’s faces and a torn shirt of Maggie’s. It might have escalated into far more if Amber didn’t intervene. It came down to that Marissa was still furious at Maggie for their miscommunication about the Gala no matter what the redhead said. The librarian knew the sexy blonde student might have accepted her apology at first, but then the peace offering to Isabella had been the nail in the coffin.

After the first week, the redhead got very annoyed with the student. The fucking of her girlfriend didn’t bother her, because she was doing the same to Izzy. But Marissa seemed to try to leave as many lipsticks and claw marks on Amber’s body every single time as if her girlfriend was being claimed by the playful student. Maggie also noticed that some of her thongs had gone missing and she knew her ex-friend was doing everything she could to get them into a sexual showdown, one the redhead was more than happy to have. But so far, both Isabella and Amber seemed to stop the two from getting the chance, which only raised the tension between Maggie and Marissa more.

That was because there was also a slight proxy war going on between the girlfriends that they didn’t outright say. It was clear there was a little bit of competition between the two lovers about who could turn her ‘friend’ into a better sexfighter faster. The ex-interns seemed to be very aware of this as well which only raised the tension between them. Right now, the interns had a very tense truce after the slave period ended between them. Finals were also coming up along with the selection of next year’s roommates, something on both intern’s minds.

During the first hangout, Isabella had told Maggie about her long month of being Marissa’s sex slave, but the redhead assumed the sexy black-haired girl left out some of the dirtier details. She could only guess how many times Marissa forced her to pleasure her or take out her anger at Maggie on Isabella. The redhead couldn’t deny in the back of her mind though that it sounded hot having a slave like Isabella, something the redhead wouldn’t have minded. Though Bianca or that Jenny bitch seemed like a better candidate.

Fc Their first hangouts were spent hanging on Isabella’s bed getting to know each other better and make up for the lost time they wasted hating each other when Isabella had been working in the library. Plus, a very short sexfight. The redhead knew that every second she spent with Isabella drove her further from Marissa, but she didn’t care anymore. She and the blonde would eventually meet up and figure it out between them whether Izzy or Amber like it or not. by making up or fighting.

This time she and Izzy’s conversation moved towards their weekend plans and a club that Isabella was going to. “Have you ever been?” The Spanish girl asked as she looked up from her laptop towards Maggie who was lounging on her bed.

The redhead shook her head and didn’t ask how Isabella planned to get into a 21 or older club, she doubted it was hard for a girl like her. “No, I don’t really dance,” Maggie answered nonchalantly.

“Wait, you don’t know how to dance? Like at all?” Isabella questioned, sitting up from the floor. A shocked look on her beautiful face and her dark red lips in a small o shape.

Maggie gave her a confused look, “I can like, slow dance, but I never went to clubs or anything like that. Wasn’t my thing.”

Isabella was looking at her shocked between the two beds.

“Honestly, is that surprising?” Maggie questioned looking at the girl.

Isabella closed her mouth, “Umm, no I guess not, but well maybe! You are so good at sex! And dancing and sex go hand and hand!”

Maggie laughed at her friend’s explanation. “I mean, they are not exactly the same thing.” She countered and then flipped it around, “I’m surprised you like dancing…no offence but being in the centre of the attention or being on a dance floor doesn’t seem like you at all.”

Isabella nodded and even let a rare smile come to her face, “No, you are right, I hate that normally, but I have always felt the dance floor is different!” Her face seemed to get animated, and for one second, Isabella let her walls down. “I just love it, I feel so free, and I’m really good at it, I think it’s the only place I don’t act…cold, like people or Marissa say I am.” She quickly caught herself and huffed while flicked her hair back, her icy walls quickly back up. Izzy was self-aware of what people said, and if she wasn’t, Marissa had told her all her flaws anyway. For how different they were, they both struggled to make real friends which made their personal animosity all the more frustrating.

Then Isabella threw more questions at her. “Wait, and your new girlfriend is that musician from the Gala, right? Amber? The one…hanging out with Marissa.” She finished with a flash of annoyance in her eyes.

Maggie sighed, “Yes.”

Isabella pondered, “Well, then I guarantee your girlfriend must know how to move her hips, she dances?”

“Yes, I know she does, but I never have gone out with her. We have only been dating a month.”

Isabella was quiet for a second, and then she looked at Maggie with a little smile. “Let me teach you.”
Maggie paused the Youtube video playing and now fully focused on her ‘friend’, “What?”

Isabella flipped back her long very curly black hair over her head. “I mean, I think it would be fun, and maybe even great foreplay before I fuck your ass.” She added with a sly look. Maggie returned it and then Isabella looked away.

“I also want to give you something back for my…lessons during our hangouts going forward.” She whispered with a flush of her cheeks. The cold girl still struggled to fully admit what she was doing, that she was taking literally lessons on sex fighting, so she never had to be under Marissa again.

She had no one to talk to about it except Maggie, this addicting way of fighting. It was a perfect way for a girl like her to settle disputes, but it’s not like she had any friends to discuss it with. To Isabella’s confusion and dismay, Bianca seemly had cut her off after she finished her internship.

It made no sense to the Spanish girl, even more so after what her mentor had done to get her the credits. The professional woman had gone as far as to offer up the Gala and even her job for her intern…and made it only more confusing for why she had pushed Isabella away.

From the outside, it seemed the raven-haired woman was just a total bitch, and maybe she was, but Maggie wasn’t sure. She knew Bianca didn’t care for showing any weakness, and maybe she regretted how she had almost given up her professional career for the girl. Maybe she just wanted to move past it and not let anyone get close to her again. To the raven-haired beauty, friendship was a weakness, even if she had really liked Isabella.

When the intern had tried to reach out, Bianca had only sent her an email. “Thank you for your internship, and I’m glad you got the credits, you were a good teammate. I would be happy to write you a letter of recommendation but no, I have no interest in meeting up as you so put. With regards, Miss Marshall”.

It had hurt Isabella more than she admitted and for once she understood what Marissa had been saying the whole semester about Bianca. Even if the professional woman had other motives, it seemed Isabella was no longer privy to them.

Maggie too had been surprised by the email, especially after her conversation with her co-worker before the Gala. But it didn’t matter, and she could not help. She and Bianca’s relationship was again souring and a sexy third showdown between the two librarians was coming, she could feel it. Forgetting that for now, Maggie looked down at Isabella while trying to think of every single excuse she could to get out of dancing.

“Umm.” Maggie responded nothing really coming to her, “I really don’t need to learn to dance, I think we should keep it just sexfighting unless you are scared of it?”

The ex-intern ignored the little snip, “Please?” Isabella begged and Maggie looked at her new pupil with an understanding that she didn’t want to just be getting taught. The black-haired girl continued, “It would be good if I can show you something too, and maybe we can look up new moves together, it will help I swear!”

“I mean…I guess we can for like a few minutes, but I have no idea when I would ever use it. I doubt Amber would ever want to go out with me to a club.”

“Yes!” Isabella jumped up off the bed and pulled out her own laptop quickly finding a spicy group of music that she really liked to dance to. Then she grabbed Maggie’s arm and pulled her to her feet. Maggie couldn’t help but smile seeing Isabella get overly excited about this and decided no matter what, she would just play along.

“Ok, for this first lesson, we will stay dressed as we are, but as we go on, we will see how it goes when it comes to clothing.” Isabella smiled with a twinkle in her deep dark brown eyes. “I’ll show you how it can be used as some excellent foreplay. It can make you better in bed too and trust me, your girlfriend would like this surprise!”

Maggie raised an eyebrow at her ex-intern and Isabella caught herself with a sheepish smile. “Ok, fine, I’ll admit you don’t really need help in that department, but it is still good to know!”

Maggie laughed as the music started and she paid special attention while Isabella began to move her hips sensually in a way that made the librarian gawk. Ok, she was clearly very good at this. Feeling out of place, Maggie started to copy her best she could, but it was tough. The music helped but it still felt strange and she looked like a stiff board when standing next to Isabella.
“Good, but more thrust and pick up the beat,” Isabella ordered and she walked over to show Maggie how it was done.

This quickly became a regular occurrence for them as they hung out, getting better in both actions, for both girls. It became the lesson before the lesson.

The last time they had hung out was two weeks before the orgy. They were down to only wearing sexy simple blue workout thongs while grating on each other. Isabella had shown Maggie more and more moves; behind grinding, the best ways with men, women, and most importantly, rivals. Maggie honestly enjoyed dancing far more than she had ever expected and they had a lot more fun now that she was more comfortable and could keep up the pace somewhat.

“Does Marissa know how to dance?” Maggie asked her mid-song. She was getting pretty good for a person who had just picked it up two months ago. She did have the body for it, and Isabella wasn’t a bad teacher. They now normally spent a good 30-minute dancing before they got down to sexfighting in ways to dominate each other. Maggie could now move her hips in a way she never had before, and it excited her every time she improved. She begrudgingly admitted it did help in the bedroom, but not against Amber. Her lover was somehow getting better in bed too like she was…though she didn’t’ know-how. She couldn’t wait to show off her new dance skills to her girlfriend but wanted to catch Amber by surprise.

Between the roommate’s beds, Isabella pulled their faces close, aligning her deeply tanned breasts into Maggie’s pale pair, the meaty globes clashing to the beat. The music dropped low and Isabella grinned, “Not as good as me, but she does know how to move her hips. She isn’t bad.” She admitted, and Maggie wondered if Marissa was actually very good.

“Have you two ever danced?” Maggie asked and she threw an extra sway in that caught Isabella by surprise, but the Spanish girl quickly recovered and ground harder on Maggie who let out a light moan from the sensation.

“Not yet, but it’s only a matter of time…the Convention we are going to is coming up and I’m going with her. I think we might have our fight before…or maybe during it.”

“This is the final fight between you two, right? You going to win?” Maggie panted as the heat in the room seemed to have gone up almost 20 degrees.

Isabella hissed at the question. “I won’t lose to her again ever. I fucking almost had you last week before you fucking cheated…” Isabella hissed, as she reached and tugged Maggie’s thong to the side.

“Cheated, did I? That’s not how I thought of it, you falling off the bed seemed like you not knowing your surroundings. You know, for how much we get along sometimes, you still are a fucking bitch.

“So are you!” And slowly the dancing stopped.
“Say that again.” Maggie hotly breathed as they went forehead to forehead.
“You. Are. A. Fucking. Bitch.” Isabella growled as her big breasts squished into Maggie’s form, and they smiled at each other. Seconds, later they screamed as they fell onto Marissa’s bed with matching snarls.

Two hours later, the black-haired beauty was pinned on Marissa’s yellow bed by the curly redhead as they breathed hot air into each other’s faces. Their blue thongs had been torn off aggressively the heat of their fight. Their mouths and fingers covered were covered in each other’s sticky cum from the many positions they had fought in. The music was still playing, and they had definitely fucked to the beat during their intense trib minutes ago. Now on top and in control, Maggie teased her rival’s lips with small brushes that caused Isabella to groan, while the redhead’s thick bush pressed into the Spanish girl’s smooth groin and pussy lips.

Isabella had gotten her rival off twice, but Maggie had pulled four out of the sexy student in the same timeframe who was now drained and once again overmatched.

“You are getting better,” Maggie whispered but licked the defeated sweaty girl’s face a few times.
“Fuck you.” Isabella hissed, she hated losing and Maggie had beaten her every time they had fucked. She hadn’t won a single fucking fight against her redhead ‘rival’ when they were alone, and it was pissing her off. She might have been close a few times, but she always ended up on the bottom. It was beyond fustigating that Maggie was still too much of a mountain to climb, but she knew she was getting closer.

“Do you think I cheated again?” Maggie asked, the words dripping with sarcasm.
Isabella didn’t say anything, but a small snarl escaped her lips.

Maggie smiled down at her intern; it was almost friendly, but she kept it angry because she liked to be with Izzy. They might get more along than they admitted, but this was a rivalry and Maggie knew soon, they would be on even grounds for their sexfights.

“I like your attitude, but it’s time for you to submit bitch.” Maggie demanded as Isabella moaned in sexual frustration.

The dark brown eyes flashed with a competitive fire, and she kissed Maggie one more time with the last bit of fire and even bit at her rival’s lips, but as they separated, she sighed. “Fuck…okay. I submit.”
Maggie giggled and finally rolled off her intern and sex rival. Izzy sat up and huffed as she wiped her sweat on Marissa’s pillow for good measure. She then looked at Maggie and smiled as she handed her Marissa’s pillow too with a little smirk. Maggie took it with a sigh, it was so petty, but she couldn’t help it and ended up wiping her own sweat on the other side. She would make sure Marissa would smell her and Isabella tonight as she tossed and turned. She would also take one of Marissa’s thongs as payback. They had been stealing them from each other, and Maggie sighed as she knew she was only lowering herself to the childish games Marissa played.

Isabella exhaled loudly and laid back down with a huff. “I might be getting better…but so is Marissa! She brags that Amber is better than you every time she gets back.”

“And do you brag back that I’m better?” Maggie queried, raising an eyebrow at her ‘friend’.

Isabella rolled her dark brown eyes, “I don’t stoop to her level…but sometimes.”

Maggie laughed as Isabella huffed as she kept going, “She is lying though, I know she hasn’t beaten your crazy girlfriend either.”

“Crazy? You and Amber think a lot alike, so if she is crazy, so are you crazy.” Maggie commented, but Isabella didn’t respond so Maggie continued. “I know I have said it before, but I just don’t know how you and Marissa don’t try to kill each other every night stuck in this room.”

Isabella was rubbing her temples. “Yeah, it’s getting really tense…but we won’t fight yet…though our little strip offs are getting passionate…not to mention those two poor boys who we fucked on the same night. I don’t think they will ever be the same as we demanded each of them last longer.”

Maggie smiled at her rival and the sexy tales, but she would get the details on those later. “Forgetting that, it sounds like you will finally meet Amber, but I guess you did at the Gala meeting. I haven’t been able to convince her not to go to the convention with you two.” She finished sounding very annoyed with her blonde lover.

Isabella’s eyes seemed to light up with a bit of mischief. “You might hate it, but I find it exciting! Who knows, maybe we will hate each other, or maybe I’ll like her more than you.” She glanced back at Maggie who shot her an annoyed look. Isabella sexy features grinned darkly as she sensed she could get Maggie a bit angry, it was fun teasing the redhead. “Maybe I could fight your girlfriend…maybe she and I could fight over you, see which one of us gets to take you for a night? Would you like that you fucking bitch? I bet you dream about that.”

Maggie rolled her eyes, but inside her stomach gave a leap she couldn’t control. She hadn’t told anyone about her dirtiest fantasy, but the idea of Isabella and Amber fighting over her, both begging for her to take them…was very appealing. But even with their agreement to fucking the interns, she doubted Amber would play that game, or she could see her girlfriend taking it far too seriously.

She turned it around instead of admitting anything. “Maybe you and Marissa should fight in front of me and Amber, and we can find out who the better teacher is.”

This time Isabella rolled her eyes, but she knew that there was a far better chance of that occurring though she knew Maggie was hiding her desires. She did want to see her and Amber fight, and meeting the other blonde was something she was very looking forward to. “No, we both agreed, I and Mari want to be alone to settle it, it will be our last fight till we move out and get new roommates for next year. So, it will be for it all.”

“You don’t want to live with her again? What if you get someone worse? You too are more alike than you act.”

“Marissa and I are not like you and your girlfriend. We will never start dating.”

“No, and I get that. Amber and I had months alone fighting and getting to know each other. I fell for her in between the sexfighting. But just my two cents, I would stick with her as a roommate, I would rather have the bitch I know than one I wouldn’t.”

Isabella only hissed in response as she and Maggie slowly dressed. The blonde roommate in question would be back soon, but Maggie had left some thoughts in Isabella’s head.

Back in the present, Maggie used her hips to sway the man’s dick cheek to cheek and then rubbed it up and down as Izzy had taught her. Though they focused a lot more on how two girls could grind one on one, the intern had shown her how easy it was to drive men crazy. She needed to remember to thank Isabella later, she doubted either of them would have predicted the dance lessons would come in handy this soon or in this circumstance. Clearly, the man was thoroughly enjoying it as he reached around and felt up one of her tits.

“God, your ass, how much do you work out?” He groaned as the muscular buns seemed to engulf his dick. Maggie gave the slightest of shrugs, “Enough for me to want to fight another girl about it.” He laughed at that response, though didn’t understand she meant it. One year ago, Maggie would have literally called her current self a slut if she saw where she was and what she was doing. Fuck, she was having fun though on this floor as she began to get into the dancing as did the people around her. Maybe she should make Amber go to a club with her and play with her girlfriend. But she had to stop thinking about that and focus on her fight.

She could hear the man groaning and knew that her ass seemed to be too much for her partner. She would have to give him some time or find another guy if this one couldn’t last. But where the hell was Silvia? Surely not fucking a bunch of other people, but she couldn’t know for sure. She guessed she would have to continue her hunt because it seemed the other sex queen must have left the dance floor.

She was just about to move when a dancing couple broke apart to the left. Her eyes turned and a slight gasp escaped her lips as she saw her rival. There was Silvia, and the slut was fully making out with a man and doing a slight front grind on him all the while. Maggie recognized that it was the other hot guy from earlier and it seemed both queens were able to pick their choice of toys quite easily. The short hair girl had a toned leg up on her man and seemed to be thrusting lightly into him but without any penetration. It looked like even though she had taunted, Silvia clearly didn’t want to drain herself with some random guy either, it was too risky in their kind of fight.

For once, Maggie realized she had the drop on her rival. Silvia hadn’t seen her, and the memory of the cum on her face gave her a new rage watching the slut hump some guy. She wanted to surprise Silvia with something nasty like what had been done to her. If she didn’t, it would drive her crazy. Their game of embarrassment had to continue, and Maggie wanted to get ahead. She had to do something to turn her rival on while also one-upping her sex rival. She couldn’t just jump on her though while on the dance floor or she was sure they would get separated because they weren’t in their ring. Then she had an idea, one she couldn’t believe came into her head, but it felt right and was the exact type of idea Silvia must have had made when they were back in their ring.

If Silvia wanted to play with cum, then Maggie would play with it too and she already had the source she needed. She turned around to the man whose eyes were wide looking at the black mask and the emerald green eyes behind it. He was already way too close to cumming this early in the night, but who could blame him? Maggie only made it more intense as she pressed her massive tits into his chest and smiled up at him. “If you wanna cum, you can, just do it on my ass and lower back while I grind on you real hard.”

He looked about to protest, and Maggie considered it was because he wanted to cum in a woman, but then he stopped in his tracks. She could see the gears going in his head as he realized there was no doubt in his mind that this redhead was the hottest woman he had ever seen or been with, orgy or no orgy. Maggie sealed the deal using her nerdy sexy voice that she didn’t use often. “I really really want you too.” She fake begged, and before he could say anything, she turned around again and used her bubble built ass to its full effect. She ground on the man much harder, even using her glutes to squeeze the muscle into the hard shaft with one-two grinds and boom, the man began to cum with a gasp.

Maggie turned her head to smile at the guy who was lost in pleasure as she felt the sticky substance shoot up her lower back and then ooze down to her ass in large shots. She almost pulled away but remembered what she was doing this for, and why it had to happen. If Silvia could do it, so could she. Amber would understand…she hoped. It was a good load as the cum covered the top of her glutes with a decent amount on each cheek. Her ass was ready, and now it was time for action, all to surprise Silvia. Then she would drag her rival back to the ring and sit on her face with cum covered ass. There were a lot of steps to the plan, but the first was clear and if she was going to let a guy cum on her, shad had to make it worth it.

She looked to the left to where Silvia had been and came eye to eye with her rival. The bitch was watching her, and Maggie didn’t know for how long. She cursed knowing that her gambit of surprise had failed, and now she had just let a guy cum on her ass for no reason. The bartender was glaring at her, then smiled in a way only Silvia could. She turned around to make out with the guy again and Maggie was gifted to see that just like her, Silvia was sporting a large cum spot on her ass and lower back from the other very good-looking man. Before anything else, Maggie’s only question in her head was, ‘Did she get more on her? Was she able to make him cum harder?’ She couldn’t tell, but it looked stringy and long just like the goo she had allowed to explode on her ass.

Silvia then turned her head at the still stunned Maggie and shook her buns at her sex rival, offering a disgusting challenge that the redhead knew she couldn’t refuse after already going this far. Ass to ass with a whole lot of cum between them, just like two dirty sluts. Maggie’s toy was wavering after cumming so hard, but she dragged him slowly towards her rival moving backwards. Silvia glanced around to see the pale ass and red hair moving towards her, a big cum shot on the cheeks. Silvia decided to wait in the spot as her breathing picked up thinking about what was going to happen. She had been shocked to see Maggie was willing to grind a guy to orgasm to get at her…and was now even willing to slap their asses together with cum. The redhead once again was proving more and more difficult to break with embarrassment, fuck, maybe they would go all the way in this orgy fight. It made Silvia weirdly nervous for the first time this night that she and the redhead seemed willing to do anything to compete.

Maggie pulled the man until she and Silvia were back-to-back on the dance floor, making out with the random guys who were so lucky to be pawns in the girl’s sex war. In a way, Silvia couldn’t believe Maggie, this bitch was trying to match her again and had intended to out dirty her here, in her orgy. Maggie also was feeling crazy, she wasn’t even thinking straight, but it meant everything to prove that she could make Silvia back down from how dirty she was willing to go.

They moved closer and closer until their asses were swaying a few inches apart. They could sense and feel the heat of the other woman’s strong sexy body. The moment built for just a few long seconds until finally, Silvia would wait no longer to test Maggie’s sexual will once again. She pulled her toy back the final few inches and closed the distance between the two cum coated behinds. Their asses crushed, and cum was pressed into the cracks as the two sets of bubble buns met in a fresh muscle lock, one that had been built and demanded for a long time. The gym-built asses that they trained, that they had toned even harder for these moments were brought to fight each other, now met and sloppily spread the men’s cum onto her rival.

It was filthy, dirty and everything these two had to do for their game of one-up games manship. They moaned loudly from the dirty sensation and understanding with what they had just done, loud enough for the other to hear even over the sound of the music. The two men were far too lost from their two orgasms thinking it could have been them. As Maggie and Silvia fought to see which of the two asses could finally push the other back and down to submit.

At first, they were satisfied just touching, spreading the ooze all over the buns of their rival. After a minute though the ass-to-ass play picked up. They began to grind far harder on each other to see who could really get the other one-off balance.

Maggie’s buns muscular were everything Silvia thought they would be on hers. She had felt them in her hands and on her face, but now ass to ass made it all the more challenging. She could feel cum slitting up her ass hole and she returned the favour with her buns, flexing them on Maggie’s as they moulded muscle on muscle. It was turning her on far faster and she started to pant and even shake in desire. She was impressed on how firm Maggie was and hoped that her rival was getting the exact same feeling. So far neither of the two bubble buns looked to pop, or even break against their equal rival. They switched cheeks allowing each bun to be almost squeezed by the fat ass of her rival. They were both trying to throw the other off-balance with some quick bumps or force the other’s pussy into the limp dick. Anything to increase the embarrassment of the other as they found their sexual wills matched again.

Maggie flexed back while her own ass was split, and she let out a gasp at the feeling. Silvia’s ass was like feeling her own, and the buns felt as good as they looked when she had seen them from afar earlier in the night. She needed to prove hers was better, but she wasn’t sure how. They both had gone cum ass on cum ass, and the battle continued as their booties bounced off each other like springs.

Right now, they were using each big cheek like a cum covered pole and it turned them on even more to feel how invested their rival was in this heated exchange. It looked like cum was going to be the lube of the night and Maggie really wasn’t sure how she could deal with it, but she would try. These up and down movements went on for a whole two minutes until they found their asses too even, too perfect to rub as the cum made them stickier with the sweat.

They were hotly turned on by the sexy duel of their behinds and neither was showing any sign of quitting or backing off to the point they started to bump each other harder, trying to make the other girl lose her focus and break apart. Slap, slap the meat crushed hotly, cum and sweat droplets flying off as the asses jiggled on the impact. This battle was about turning the other on to the point she could not take any more pleasure and every second they built up was leading to a more intense orgasm.

As their asses separated for a longer second than they had been for the last three minutes, it was time. It was clear that more direct bodily conflict was needed and desired for both parties. The ass play had driven them wild, and they were both panting from the constant flexing and desire to get back together. An orgasm had been building deep in their core for weeks and now amplified by the last hours of waiting, and the dripping of their pussies was sign enough to how close they were.

Maggie and Silvia were both far closer to orgasming than they had anticipated with just this little grind off, but when they considered their wrestling from before and the long build-up. It wasn’t crazy they were this close to exploding everywhere right there on the dance floor. It was all about building each other up, to try and overwhelm the other down with her superior pleasure. They had gone far too long this night without being together and the desire to force a disgusting orgasm out of her rival was unbearable.

Silvia ended her grind and heated kiss with the man. “Sorry baby, I have something to do, but this was fun.” He nodded and backed away without any complaint, he had already felt luckier than any other man in the room.

Maggie was having an identical conversation with her boy toy of the night. “Thank you for the fun and showing me around earlier. It felt really good, but I do have to go.” She said as she lightly pushed him away. He didn’t argue either and simply fell back as the two women turned to face each other with wicked smiles on their faces.

The two masked girls were finally face to face again after their little brief separation that felt far too long. Silvia motioned towards the stage and their pool, and Maggie gave the smallest of nods. But before they could even take a step, the music changed to a wild rhythm. The mob surged and Silvia was bumped from behind by a wild dancing couple. She shrieked a girlish yelp and fell forward, directly into Maggie’s form unsuspecting body.

Maggie tried to react, but the mob behind her wasn’t about to let the other half push them off the dance floor. They surged in the opposite direction and pressed Maggie back into her rival as the two girls were squished in a nude mass of sweaty hot bodies. Maggie and Silvia both moaned in each other’s ears as they felt tits, dicks, and just a lot of skin touching every inch of their bodies. It was so unexpected and fully by accident that it made it all the more intense. Most importantly, they were touching each other tighter than they could ever have alone. They both gasped girlish aloud as the mob of nude people shifted and became tighter, only forcing Maggie and Silvia together in more intimate ways with no way out.

Maggie panicked for a second being trapped, surrounded by all these nude bodies was not what she had ever wanted or expected. But then she relaxed, and just let her sexual self take control. All she could do was feel Silvia squirm in equal discomfort, and that made it bearable.

The mob didn’t release from the up-tempo music, and they could do nothing but feel not only the sweaty queen in front of them but the hot bodies behind them for the growing seconds. Unable to push away, Maggie once again decided to use her newfound dancing skills in the way she had trained them, and what she had really trained them for.

She was going to turn Silvia on to the point the other woman wouldn’t be able to last and to start that, she had to give this bitch her first orgasm. They had to start somewhere, and once they opened the dams, she was sure they would pour. She began to move her hips again in the way Isabella had shown her when going body on body with another girl. It was tougher with the people around them, but at least she felt more hidden in the crowd than ever. The sensation of her bush rubbing on Silvia’s skin made the bartender freeze from her constant squirming. Then, the sexy bartender began moving her hips back in a very similar motion, showing her own woman to woman dancing skills she had self-taught herself…and practised with Jenny. They bumped hips and used their legs as poles in an identical tight dance as both the brown and red bushes found a home on the other’s leg. For Maggie, it wasn’t surprising that Silvia knew how to dance, it was just another part of the fight they would have to settle, and they would find out who could seduce the other into a more powerful sensual experience.

As their light grinding began, the mob loosened just enough for them to bring their heads off the other’s shoulder and go face to face as they felt sweaty skin of random people on their hot backs move around them. It was intense, but not distracting enough as green and grey-blue eyes sparked with lightning.

“We might be stuck in this hot mob for a bit.” Maggie hissed as her rival; her pale tits docked with Silvia’s, so their nipples impaled each other side to side. The balls of fat had been ignored during their ass fight, but now they were back in the sweaty action. Their soft smooth stomachs also pressed with everything in such close proximity. She picked up the pace so that her hot pale body moved to the music fast spaces as her slick skin rubbed on Silvia’s over and over. Their thighs starting to increase some friction with the bushes, but the pubic hair was still avoiding direct contact in their current stance.

“It’s fine with me. I love it here,” Silvia hissed with a lick of Maggie’s lips using her tongue, then she smiled widened. “All these hot sweaty bodies touching us everywhere, this is just another piece of an orgy…you scared yet? I bet you can’t handle this…I know you want to run like a little bitch.”

Maggie paused, but then smiled right back, “And here I thought we were finally getting to know each other. I can do anything you can slut, including a sweaty little dance or our little ass fight. Maybe you are the one who wants to run, maybe you will back off first.”

“Guess we will see…slut!” She leaned her mouth forward and they locked into a wet kiss, their tongues moving like their legs and hips, slashing and pressing into each other, the music giving them a natural beat in which to hump.

As they earned just a bit more space, their arms looped around their rival’s thin waists and the two masked queens began to really dance. Silvia took a good grip of Maggie’s cum covered ass and gave it a big squeeze and massage. Maggie groaned at the sensations, and happily returned the attacks, her hand running over the sticky cum they had shared between their buns. Her fingers tracing figures in the white goo as they started getting their chests involved, boobs bouncing slightly apart before coming back together. They kept each other nice and tight while dancing with a girl who had a bush like her own. For two minutes they were tightly pressed, unable to do much but use their hips and chests to turn the other on.

Then, finally, the crowd loosened as the song switched, and they had a chance to escape, but now Maggie and Silvia didn’t want to. It was a sex dance-off right on the floor, in front of everyone and they had no intention of separating. With space, they began to dance like a few other couples, more space to thrust into each other with their strong squat asses. Taking long hot motions that would make any man or woman watching drool with their bodies moving. Thighs grinding on each other’s pussy, the fur irritating their rival’s groin harder and harder as they moaned getting turned on and on.

Maggie was using all the tricks Isabella had taught her, stepping around her rival and rubbing her ass on her opponent’s hips. It was a challenge as Silvia used her own dancing skills made with her times at the club with Jenny, matching Maggie move for move as the dance duel intensified. While the other hot groups swayed around them, Maggie and Silvia danced like strippers. This went on for half a song until Maggie placed one of her hands onto Silvia’s big left tit when their upper bodies moved apart for one beat. Their eyes flashed as the pale girl squeezed the fat for a second and then she ran her fingers down the sexy toned stomach of the bartender. It moved slowly lower until the hand reached its destination. Maggie filled her fingers with Silvia’s brown fur all still while dancing slowly to the beat. She ran her fingers through it, then pulled it lightly, just enough to make Silvia groan in pain mid-dance. The grip was returned a second later as Maggie felt her sex red curls pulled in retaliation. It quickly turned into an attempt to control the other’s hips by their pubic hair.

“Oh, yours is pretty thick.” Maggie hissed into the bartender’s ear as their boobs crushed in a tight sweaty grind again and again. If this had been a normal club, this open groping would never happen, but in this orgy, however, they were allowed to do and touch whatever they wanted, and they used this sexual freedom to its full extent.

“Yes, it is, but so is yours,” Silvia growled as she ran her hands through the red curls completely, causing Maggie to moan at the sensation as their dance somehow heated up further. Silvia then twirled some of the hair between her fingers and felt her own twisted in revenge once again. They couldn’t really start fighting now, and if they did, they weren’t in their ring, so they had a very high chance of being separated. That didn’t mean a little hair-pulling wasn’t out of the question and they increased the pressure. The heat made them feel like they were still in that hellish storage closet body on body, but this time they both had pubic hair to pull.

As the music dropped for a brief second, Silvia brought her face to Maggie’s ear as her slippery tits bounced on her rivals in a sweaty slip by. The hard grinding had lessened, and it morphed slightly into a game of seduction with slower more sensual movements. It was as though each was trying to get the other to demand they go back to the ring first. Right now, however, they resisted, though both were being seduced by the other to the point it was driving them crazy. The pair of lips touched again, but this time they didn’t kiss and chose to exchange words. “I never would have thought you would be having so much fun in the orgy. I noticed how hard you rubbed that guy with your ass, and then you even kissed him, and let him cum on you. I wonder what your girlfriend would think?” Silvia taunted as the music went to a low beat so they could hear each other while standing face to face. Maggie didn’t react, and Silvia went in harder, “Maybe I’ll tell her when I see her, maybe she will break up with you…we both know she is the jealous type. I wonder what she would think seeing you now…in a fully nude dance-off with me.”

Instead of answering, Maggie suddenly flipped around and placed her perfect ass right on Silvia’s front and bush. The pale beauty began to shake her hips harder, spreading the cum from her buns into her rival’s brown pubic mound as she pressed her muscle into the cunt. All the while Silvia’s tits were forced into Maggie’s back and the redhead began to move up in down in a sensual manner. Silvia gasped at the shift in tactics, and she couldn’t stop her hands from locking onto Maggie’s hips and pulling her in tighter. This went on for a few seconds before she hissed as she felt a spike of intense pleasure. She tried to back off her rival’s body, but the mob was closing in on them again and she couldn’t back away further. Maggie then dropped low to the floor and turned around to face her rival’s knees. All the while Silvia was frozen in pleasure, the redhead smirked as she pressed her tongue into the brown fur and ran it up Silvia’s whole body. Up the stomach and between the magnificent tits until she came back face to face with her rival. Silvia’s mind was trying to figure out what had just happened and how she felt herself almost cum. The only thing in her head right now was, ‘oh fuck.’

The redhead grinned from behind her mask as if reading her rival’s thoughts as they paused their intense dance. She knew no matter what she did, she really really turned Silvia on. And now, instead of letting the doubt into her head, she smiled as she ran her hands up Silvia’s body from the side of her hips to her shoulders in a teasing way that made her rival shiver. They were turning each other on more and more, wanting to settle the score in their way. For how much they hated and despised each other, the attraction between them was off the charts.

Then after the little move, Maggie brought her red lips to Silvia’s ear. “Amber would think, why did my girlfriend need three grinds to get that guy off when I could do it in one with my body.” She confidently remarked, and she knew she was right. Then she doubled down, “And she would love to watch me dance and fight you nude…she and I do it every night.” Maggie giggled and then bit her rival’s ear.

No matter how far she went tonight, she and Amber would be okay, and she had to believe that with all her being. This bitch would never get to use her relationship against her, no one would. If Silvia wanted to beat her, it would be about them, not Amber.

“Hmph.” Silvia huffed, her little jab not having anywhere near the effect she had hoped for to increase the doubt in her rival’s head. But that was fine, and even a positive in her mind as she thought about it. She didn’t give a fuck about those two bitches dating and was happy it didn’t seem to distract Maggie. She just needed to just focus on this fight and out sexing or embarrassing the bitch into submission, that’s what she wanted. To have this incredible redhead finally submit to her and get to prove she was the more sexual woman.

With the music still playing the sexy bartender wanted to return the favor of the ass sway. Before Maggie could stop her, she flipped around and leaned over at the waist with her hands on the floor, her long sexy legs nice and straight. Now it was her turn to press her ass as hard as possible into Maggie’s cunt and red bush. Some of her earned ass cum quickly pressed into the red curls. The pale girl felt her pussy come in full contact with the muscle and she gasped as Silvia amped it up by twerking her ass right onto her pink pussy. The redhead couldn’t back up without running into people and had to stand and take the grind for almost 10 seconds, even as her clit began to peak and demanded to cum from the vibrations.

Then, she decided two could play in this position. She spanked Silvia which stopped the twearking and even drew a groan of desire from the dancing girl. The rival shot back up to get more skin on skin, while Maggie put her hands around her rival’s thin waist and ran them up the stomach to her big tits, feeling them and squeezing them as they synced their hips. Now they both moaned aloud in the orgy as they fondled each other publicly on the dance floor.

Silvia turned around again, and they came face to face, but it was clear something had changed. The ass grinding had put the women on the path to finally cumming after holding it in for so long. Maggie hissed at her rival with her pussy dripping, her body far closer to cumming than she would want. The redhead tried to breathe and relax, but it hitched loudly as a long finger slid into her wet cunt. Maggie groaned, being fucked on the dance floor was disgusting and thrilling. She instantly dove one of her fingers right into Silvia’s cunt and received a sexy gasp in her ear. Their fingers both used a come-hither motion directly on their g-spots almost tenderly for a few hot seconds that nearly made them cum, but then the music picked up once again. Silvia and Maggie both had to regrettably free their hands out of the other’s soft wet sex to ensure they didn’t get pushed over.

Put they had enough, and they forced their sweaty thighs between their rival’s legs once the mob paused. They forced their muscles into their opponent’s groins pressing the dripping pussy with perfect pressure. Their hands both went into each other’s hair on their heads, gripping the other’s scalp face to face as they were squeezed once again by all the bodies around them. They had ground and danced into a frenzy, and now right on the dance floor surrounded by 30 or so other nude bodies, Maggie and Silvia were about to see who could draw first cum. The dance had been hot, and Silvia felt her body heat up beyond what she had expected. The sweat made Maggie’s leg like a greased pole that wiggled on her sex every second.

After all the pre-wrestling and taunting, she was finally about to cum in her orgy. Luckily, it looked like Maggie was in the exact same boat and the look on their faces said it all as they bit their own lips.
“You about to cum bitch?” Silvia jeered even as her own breathing hitched and she felt her clit start its process.
“I think you are about to cum bitch.” Maggie mocked back, but her own legs were shaking, not from tiredness, but her pussy and clit beginning an orgasm.

They glared, as Silvia and Maggie both knew that they were indeed about to cum. At the same time, they locked into a hot open mouth kiss, panting wildly as the first stage of their orgasm began in near sequence, all the while the music had been building on que to their sexual limits.

“Oh fuck.” Silvia moaned into Maggie’s open mouth as the pale leg ground her to the beat.
“Fuckkk.” Maggie groaned back, as Silvia’s leg gave her own cunt the same treatment.

The music hit a note that caused the bodies to squeeze their nude forms and for a long second all the bodies pressed into Maggie and Silvia’s back once again. Every inch of Maggie’s pale skin seemed to meld with Silvia’s, while other sweaty bodies were rubbing her back. It was a feeling she could not ignore, and neither could her rival. They screamed as the increased pressure turned their first light orgasm into a full explosion on each other’s sexy thighs. Silvia felt her body go flush as the pleasure made her scream into Maggie’s mouth. This what she had wanted, all the nude bodies around her, and her sex rival in front of her, giving her everything she had, but she was cumming just as hard.

Maggie felt her nerves explode, and her legs wobble as her pussy retracted and she felt the wave of pleasure go down her limps. It felt incredible as she could feel Silvia’s body going through the same process so tightly pressed. They pressed their thighs harder into the other’s wide-open cunt, spreading the cum they had just discharged back into her rival’s own pubic hair. Goosebumps exploded all over their skin and they could feel the other girl’s breasts mould into her own. They groaned in each other’s mouths, letting the waves past as their legs squeezed their rival’s thighs harder than ever for almost 5 seconds. Hands let go of the hair and moved to squeeze and spank each other’s bums, forcing them to release the extra tension. The music peaked just as they passed through the final waves and slowly the pleasure finally subsided as the song ended. The mob fully relaxed and the girls at the first chance pushed each other away to create a small amount of space between them shaking in post-orgasmic pleasure.

Behind their masks, their eyes narrowed as they took in their sweaty dance rival in front of them. The little seduction game they had just had on the dance floor had brought two strong orgasms between them, but not one near strong enough to push the other down for good. In fact, it only got them hungry for more sex and their sex drives were recovering at an incredible rate.

“That’s one orgasm for me slut.” Maggie gasped, shocked by how strong the pleasure had been without it even being a pussy fuck or a mouth on her clit. This fight was turning her on way too much and she would need to control herself to come out on top.

“And one for me slut.” Silvia gasped back, her body shaking in post-orgasmic pleasure, but she already wanted more. Cumming with Maggie at the same time drove her crazy and now, she knew there was a chance that they would go all the way. That no amount of embarrassment could scare either of them off. But she would test that to the end.

Still recovering the lightly tanned girl took a step forward to be tit on tit again with her enemy. Then with a cocky grin, she reached behind and squeezed Maggie’s fat ass slightly only to get an answering squeezing in return. The sweat was dripping off them and the red and brown hair on their heads looked almost damp from the heat. They stood there, no longer moving their hips or bodies as they caught their breath. No one seemed to have noticed the two fighters had cum on the floor as the rest of the orgy continued with wild abandon.

“This is normally when we go our separate ways,” Maggie commented, thinking how crazy it was they had only fought in two one-offs so far. It was wild, even by sexfighting standards how far they had jumped in their third fight. They were clearly way too invested in this nasty rivalry and fight for how short a time they have known each other.

“Not tonight,” Silvia said forcefully, making sure Maggie knew she wasn’t going anywhere.
“No, not tonight,” Maggie responded with equal force, then a cocky grin came to her red lips. She attacked without warning, reaching down and taking a handful of Silvia’s sweaty pubic hair. She ripped it forward and Silvia’s screeched at the aggressive painful sensation drawing a few eyes towards her.

“Ugh, Maggie, OW BITCH!” She hissed and then used her released hands to try and slap Maggie away, but the redhead had already freed her. As people turned to look at them, Silvia prepared for a catfight right on the dance floor. But Maggie simply turned and walked away, leaving her alone on the dance floor. The grey-blue eyes followed the toned back in the flashing lights as they settled on the juicy pale ass that seemed to sway in a challenge as it moved away. The redhead was heading towards the couch section of the room and surprisingly not back to their little ring. In truth, the green-eyed girl was tired of being led around by her rival and wanted to see if the bitch would follow her this time. She shot her own taunting look back to see if Silvia was taking the bait and found that indeed, her rival was following her with a dark look on her pretty features. She knew Silvia well enough that the bitch needed to be in charge and would hate being the one to have to follow, but it was time for Maggie to show her that there was a new slut in control.

The couch section was far emptier than the dance floor, but there was still a decent amount of people mingling. Maggie walked over and stood in front of a three-person section right in the middle. In her black mask, she turned around and cocked her hip as the angry as the sexy looking Silvia marched towards her, more than ready to go further down the gutter in this orgy.

Silvia didn’t stop moving until she came right up to her rival. She lifted both her hands to push Maggie by the shoulders lightly and the redhead allowed herself to fall back knowing the leather couch was right behind her. Then she didn’t even try to fight Silvia as she crawled atop her in a sexy straddle on the smooth leather, the bartender’s knees on the side of her hips. Maggie didn’t mind this position as it allowed her to fill her hands with the hot ass of her rival. There was still a little bit of cum there, but most of it had been sweat off. Silvia moved her hands off of the pale shoulder’s and traced them down to the big pale tits to fondle them. They were here to fuck each other into submission, and there hadn’t been enough sex so far for either of them. They were hungrily looking at each other and didn’t even notice the two sexy girls kissing next to them in the same position and a guy getting a blowjob from a hot girl on the other side.

The bartender brought her face down slightly as Maggie looked up, each holding some of their sexy enemy’s favorite body parts. “You think you can lead me around slut? In my fucking orgy?!” She growled loudly.

She pushed her own big tits forward, almost as of offering them to Maggie, to suck, compare and feel how taut and large they really were. Maggie growled back and added a hot spanking that seemed to jiggle the largest muscle on Silvia’s body. Then she grinned, “I think you like it slut, you like being told what to do.”

Silvia’s smile was hungry and twisted, “Slut, I’m going to fucking show you.” She whispered as she again brought her mouth down, her hands filling with Maggie’s curly red hair after leaving the big tits.

“Then let’s fucking fight slut.” Maggie whispered back as their lips met, and her black nailed claws dug into the perfect ass of the bartender with a sharp sensation, while her own hair and scalp were given the same treatment. The pain only lasted a second as the kissing was softer than they expected. No tongue was used as they let their lips do all the work. It seemed for all their bluster they both needed a slight break, mainly because their groins were sore from the hairpulling and demanded a rest from their dance. Though Silvia knew any sex break wouldn’t last long, not between them.

Right now, they were simply part of the sex orgy around them. Hungrily kissing like the other two couples to their left and right. Their lips moved in a smooth sequence on the leather couch, lost in their own world for almost five minutes. The girl on the left of them started going far faster and the man let out a groan from the bj, while the other two girls effortlessly switched places.

As Maggie’s sex drive recovered, she pulled her rival tighter into her form and then aggressively rolled them without warning. Silvia hissed in surprise, their peaceful kissing ended, but she was more than ready. The sudden movement accidentally rolled them into the other pair of hot thin girls who looked to the right to see who had touched them. It was a massive surprise to see the queen and her rival in a tight hot make out as Maggie was trying to straddle the bottom girl. The thin girls shared a look between their bright green and blue eyes that sparked mischief. Meanwhile, in the space between their mouths, Maggie and Silvia’s tongues shot forward and spun wildly and deeply, each trying to gag the other in the now very aggressive kiss. For both women, the make out was a quick reminder that while the other people in the orgy could be a nice distraction, the real fulfilling sensations could only be found with each other during a sexfight.

After just a few seconds, Silvia attempted to roll them back to their original spot, but Maggie resisted, and a grunt of exertion passed between their locked mouths. For a few seconds, they rested on their sides on the couch pressing only with their lips. Each wanting the top spot however, they quickly brought forward four of their best assets. They pushed their big chests forward and into each other; led by their rubbery nipples that stabbed into the other meaty pair. The pairs of breasts almost seemed to bounce and then they firmly moulded. From the outside, it looked simply like an intense make out, but between their bodies, their back muscles were burning to push the other down. Slowly Maggie began to win out and her form started to push Silvia towards the bottom spot. Sensing what was happening, Silvia gasped and threw her arms around Maggie. She launched her entire body weight off the couch and pulled the redhead with her. Even though Maggie was surprised by the shift, she and her rival’s lips did not separate the way down until they roughly hit the floor in front of the couch. Quickly their legs began to jostle for position, but the limited space due to the couch made this difficult.

Now on the floor, they kept kissing wetly, sucking each other’s tongues over and over. But they shifted slowly, moving their bodies into a more pleasurable position. They tried to keep their mouths connected for as long as possible until they just couldn’t anymore, breaking it with a loud smack. They moved their upper bodies away while their lowers ones stayed close. Their bushes were twitching to meet and answer some burning questions and it seemed like the perfect time for that to start.

“You want this slut?” Silvia asked as her left leg crossed over Maggie’s right.
“Do YOU want this slut?!” Maggie responded as she crossed her right leg over Silvia’s left. Settled onto their asses, they quickly pulled each other closer but kept their hairy pussies just a few inches from meeting. As if by mutual decision, they renewed their wet kiss, creating hot lines of spit that remained holding them together for almost a whole foot as they separated again a minute later.
“Fuck.” They both gasped in unison breathing heavily with desire and frustration that neither of them was able to gag the other girl fully, but this new position was worth ending this kiss, it had been a long time coming.

Maggie flipped her sweaty red hair back as her green eyes took in the incredible body that challenged her. “Ok, Silvia let’s do it. Fur to fur, what we both wanted from the second you sent me that photo.” She widened her legs a bit more like she had done back in the soapy water at the Showtime, offering her fiery bush and perfect pussy to her rival.

“I was just waiting for you to ask.” Silvia huffed, equally ready for the unkempt battle of their messy cum dripping cunts. She had grown this pubic hair for this exact moment; she had taunted Maggie just to see if her rival would match her, and like everything else, the redhead had answered. Now it was time for her to make do with their threats. Just like 3 months ago, the two pairs of sex lips were hungry to meet, this time underneath the curly hair. Though they both had their brave faces on, both girls gulped silently in fear and anticipation of what was about to happen. Neither knew exactly how it would feel going against another rival with hair like hers, neither had ever done it, but tonight was the perfect night to find out.

Maggie was the one to close the distance first and fur met fur for the shortest of seconds. As quickly as they touched, they pulled away with a gasp not getting close enough for their sexes to meet. It confirmed their thoughts that a completely new sensation of a hairy fuck was about to happen between them. Every red and brown hair were like tentacles looking to hook to the other’s bush and ensure they could not separate once they had fully locked bodies. Silvia now moved forward, and the two hairy mounds began to dig in, this time both accepting the erotic contact and tingling sensation of hair. It took a full extra second than normal, but after the hair had been pushed out of the way and into each other, pussy touched pussy and they screamed in pleasure openly into the air. Refusing to pull away while green and grey eyes met, they felt a flash of remembrance of the hot storage fight and soapy battle, the previous times they locked sexes. They pushed in harder as their sex flesh merged fully and the tribfight was on between Maggie and Silvia. They were already very horny and wet so there was no need for any further foreplay as they produced plenty of cum for the needed lube as they began to rub up and down, sex lip to sex lip spreading, underneath the hot bushes.

Under the thick hair, the two soft labia split each other and increased the sexual pleasure between their groins, sending spikes of desire up to their heads from each nerve meeting. They flexed their asses into each other and leaned back on their hands to increase the pressure. Silvia’s sex was incredible Maggie thought and it was wild how these fights could turn her on so much. She had never fucked another girl with so much pubic hair, and she tried to stop herself from enjoying it as much as she did. Silvia was matching her thrust for thrust and she began to feel her clit prepare for battle with the sex knob of her enemy.

Silvia moaned as she was fucked fully by Maggie, finally having her bush meeting its counterpart. It was impossible to remember how good it felt to fuck one of her sex rivals till it was happening, and Maggie’s sex was one of the best. The hair was harsh, and they were literally bouncing on each other, creating lines of sticky cum between them. Neither girl was able to use her pussy to break her rival’s cunt quickly as the trib fight dragged on.

They groaned at the sensation, it was an unbelievable new feeling, rougher, but so soft between their lips. It didn’t matter however and still, they dug deeper, the delicate folds invading the other’s, the soft womanly flesh of their pink pussy lips gave way and molded underneath the mound of hair harder. Their thrusts slowly became more precise and every few seconds one of them would adjust to rub her hair on the soft labia of her rival to earn an extra hiss from the abrasive feeling.

Their clits slowly came out of their hood and they began to search for the other as they flexed their cunts together faster. Silvia couldn’t believe how much rougher, and hotter it felt. It felt like a challenge, and her sexual drive only got turned up higher from the sensation and her rough bush being granted by another. A few seconds later she let out a louder gasp than before as Maggie’s red crotch invaded her pussy for half a second, the hair entering and even tickling her. Her eyes opened as she watched the big pale tits bounce during their thrusting and then up at Maggie’s face who was grinning at her reaction.

“What’s the matter slut? Can’t handle a little hair?” The redhead taunted as she held in her own desperate gasps from the incredible battle going on. Her own soft lips assaulted by the thick brown locks that seemed to be combining with her own as Silvia attempted to return the favor. The softness and warmth sensation of Silvia’s actual pussy was overwhelming when compared to the crisp hardening bush. Every time she and Silvia met, it felt like their sexes were trying to swallow the other.

“I can handle it slut, but can you?!” Silvia thrust back aiming her clit at the other love nub. Somehow, her aim was true and the small bundle of nerves met and squished to their absolute shock and desire.

They moaned louder, a satisfying groan as their hairy mounds provided an almost insulation, keeping their clits more erect and letting all the cum soak each other’s pubic hair. It took a few seconds for them to pull away, but quickly Maggie’s was back on the hunt and they accidentally flicked clits on the next pass. They froze and let out dangerous gasps as they started to get closer to the edge, the sexual dams looking to be broken again. But they were desperate to force the other girl off before herself and pressed the pleasure down. Sweat was flying off their bouncing tits, as the trib fight continued, but their louder groans attracted the notice of the two women who had still been making out on the couch. These two girls had great thin bodies, smaller tits, but perfect asses that would even Maggie and Silvia check out their bums. They were a bit more knowledgeable than the average orgy goer about what these girls were doing and were very interested in getting involved between queen and red just to see what would happen. They also had a bit to drink, and though they remembered the rules, they could tell in their haze that Maggie and Silvia were out of their little ring. They were a part of the orgy as everyone else and to Coral and Amelia, that’s all that mattered.

Meanwhile, both of the fighting sex queen’s eyes were closed as they concentrated on holding in their building orgasm with the clit fight. They guaranteed they didn’t notice the two women get off from the couch and approach them. It all happened before Maggie or Silva could say or do anything, lost in their fight and sound of the music. They felt the new bodies sit on each of their hips as the two women mounted Maggie and Silvia’s scissoring forms. The new girls had climbed in between the two sex fighters and put themselves being back-to-back while on the tribbing girls. Maggie’s and Silvia’s eyes shot open but before either could protest, their mouths were absorbed by the new girl’s, and they were being kissed deeply.

They struggled to force the new girl’s off, but they were in better shape than Maggie and Silvia expected and were able to easily resist. At the same time, they forced Maggie and Silvia down flat to their backs even though their hairy labia remained in full contact all the while. Maggie panicked for a second thinking Silvia planned to overwhelm her with other people but as her own thrusts had stopped, so had Silvia’s at the exact same time. Now they were simply resting sex on sex while being kissed by the two girl’s whose asses were pressed into each other. It confirmed to Maggie that the bartender was clearly in the same position, getting kissed by the unexpected guests into their duel.

Maggie didn’t know what to do as she experienced the orgy more so. She could have tried and aggressively thrown the woman off, but she expected this new girl might get aggressive back and if she teamed up with Silvia and the other woman, she would be in trouble. Luckily for her, she wasn’t the only one in this position as Silvia was thinking the exact same thing. They were trapped, a ball of sex flesh of four hot women, Maggie and Silvia on their backs, their groins fully scissored while the two top women were bubble ass to bubble ass while kissing them from on top.

The new girls were far more skilled than the girl’s Maggie had kissed on the dancefloor and she quickly realized they meant business. They began to rub the two sexfighters massive tits while keeping their mouth occupied intensely, not giving a second of repose. But even as she was being kissed, she felt Silva begin to make small movements with her hips, continuing the sexfight all the while this make out occurred. Maggie slowly began to move her own pale hips to match as they teased each other with their clits best they could.

“Fuck’, Maggie groaned from her mouth as her pussy still duelled her rival while making out with this sexy brown-haired woman. She was glad it was not one of the two women who had bodies like theirs, but honestly, if those two had been busy, she would have picked these girls as the next best option. They were incredibly attractive in their own right and was sure might have even been the preference for many people with their perky chests and perfect asses.

The position she was in made her feel like she was back with Marissa, Bianca and Isabella though thank god not as intense because the top girl seemed only wanting to annoy her and not fully sexfight her. Her pussy lips were spread again as the pink flesh melded lost in the forest of their hair of Silvia and the same rival started to thrust her ass harder into the pale body. For Silvia, the new girl’s presence was equally frustrating, but it also was the exact experience she had wanted in this nasty orgy fight.

Desperate to break this tie, Maggie broke the kiss and whispered at the girl, “Please…suck my tits instead.” She begged. The sexy brown-haired woman smiled looking at Maggie’s eyes. “Only because you asked nicely.” She replied and ran her tongue down Maggie’s chin and chest until she reached the massive pale tits where she took in each pink nipple. The redhead smiled at her and looked over at Silvia who was still making out with the blonde girl lost in the sensation of kissing her while still pussy fighting Maggie. She was sure this was exactly what the bartender had wanted when she had invited Maggie to this orgy, to be lost in sex even as they fought. To ensure the short-haired bitch didn’t expect that Maggie’s mouth was now free, the redhead kept thrusting lightly, matching her rival so that they both felt as if nothing had changed.

Maggie’s mind tried to process her next actions as quickly as possible in these new circumstances. She needed to surprise Silvia and break the girl’s concentration somehow, and in some way. But in this environment that there was only one way to do this, and it would take doing another thing she never would have done in any other circumstance. Looking to the left, Maggie recognized the woman who was just about to finish the blowjob of the man on the couch. They had kissed on the dance floor, Maggie remembered, and an idea came to her head as she watched the girl work on the dick. She decided now was an as good time as ever to make do on her maybe later promise from earlier. She reached over and squeezed the girl’s ass to get her attention. The girl ended her sucking, jumping in surprise as she looked down on who had just touched her firm butt. Her eyes then widened out of their sockets when she saw who exactly had just squeezed her booty and the position that the incredible bodied redhead was in. Maggie gave her a shh motion and then waved her to come closer. The girl kept rubbing the man’s dick that looked seconds from exploding as she leaned down and Maggie put her mouth to the girl’s ear.

“Hey…can we share?” She asked with a sexy swoon and small lick. The girl’s eyes widened and then she nodded excitingly as if she had just received the best offer in the world, and for her, it was.

The girl jumped back and put her mouth on the dick, pumping up and down fast so that even Maggie was impressed by her enthusiasm. Just two seconds later the man groaned and clearly shot his load directly into the girl’s mouth. The girl took it easily and after almost five pumps she broke off the contact and turned back towards Maggie. The redhead grinned at her and opened her mouth offering the exact thing the girl wanted. She leaned down and slammed her lips into Maggie’s, and they shared a cum swapping kiss with a lot of tongues. The white goo swashed back and forth with their combined spit and Maggie found herself with three people at the same time. Fucking Silvia by the cunt, a sexy brown-haired woman sucking her tits with a fantastic ass, and finally cum swapping a hot girl who had just blown a man. There was no one to deny she was fully in the orgy now, and in fact, was doing more than almost anyone else in the basement. It was almost too much for the librarian, who for a second lost her sexual haze as she took in each action. She might have stopped it, broken off and ran…but stopped herself.

Amber told her to win kept her going and then an image of Silvia came into her head, the memory of the big titted bitch rubbing her cum covered tits in her face and how annoying she had been over the last four months. ‘Fuck that bitch’, she thought angrily. She had already done so much in this orgy, and she would go as far as she needed to beat this slut. The thought relaxed her once again knowing she was ready to go the distance in every sexual act needed. She quickly sucked most of the cum out of the girl’s mouth, who for the second time that night was overwhelmed by the sensuality of Maggie. They separated with a small gasp, and Maggie smiled at the new girl who felt like she had just cum herself from the kiss alone, “Thanks so much baby,” She breathed, and the girl rolled away with a smile. Maggie flipped her head forward and smiled seeing her rival still kissing the hot blonde.

The tit sucking girl looked up with a grin and moved up to kiss Maggie again. But the librarian dodged her lips with a slight shake of her head. Fortunately, the perfect ass girl seemed to understand after she gave her a questioning look. “Thanks.” Maggie gargled with a whisper at the girl on her tits, making sure she didn’t drop or swallow any of the cum she had just gotten from the kiss. She slowly pushed the wavy brown-haired girl off to the side gently and the girl, noticing what the redhead had done went off with a grin about what was going to happen. Hell, she seemed equally excited about what was about to happen in the sexfight and didn’t do anything else except get on her knees next to the other girls to watch. Maggie then leaned up with a mouthful of cum and pushed Silvia’s girl off of her slightly more roughly. The blonde fell to the side and looked back annoyed, ready to start something with the big breasted bitch, but her friend pulled her arm towards her and gave her a shake of her head. Maggie’s green eyes met the crystal blue in the last second and the message between the blonde and redhead was one of understanding now that Coral had whispered something in her ear.

Silvia’s eyes shot open from the sudden shift and loss of contact of the lips. The hot blonde was quite the kisser, and her hands had got a feel of the best ass besides Maggie’s she had felt so far this night. But she grinned as Maggie was coming forward, clearly more desperate to kiss her than she had been. The bartender leaned up quickly, meeting the redhead almost halfway while opening her mouth ready to kiss, but was not ready for the mouthful of cum that suddenly invaded and was forced deep into her throat. Their big breasts crushed just as Maggie let all the cum and spit flow out from her lips and into Silvia’s oral cavity.

Silvia gasped out in surprise, but that only allowed Maggie to shoot her tongue in deeper to continue the attack. It thrashed all the way to Silvia’s tonsils while the bartender’s own pink muscle was trying to force it back. Between their still connected cunts, their tits molded with their nipples bent, and the cum going down her throat made all of Silvia’s senses go into overdrive. Unable to stop herself, the bartender gagged, and Maggie felt her rival’s hands try and push her away, but the redhead did not let up. She had just let a random person’s of cum into her mouth, so she was going to use it to its full effect. The jizz had cut off Silvia’s breathing for a few seconds and it also forced her to stop her constant thrusting between their conjoined pussies.
Maggie used the distraction of the cum in their mouths and the now stillness of her sex rival to force her own clit harder. It only took a few more thrusts with her powerful ass to break the sexual stalemate. Without being able to tense back, Silvia screamed in pleasure as she began to cum unable to stop herself from taking it. It was too much, her clit pressed, her body held to Maggie’s, the hair on their pussies, the make out with the random girl, it sent the bartender over the edge. She tried hard to thrust back aggressively as the orgasm started but was unable to pull Maggie down with her. The redhead pushed her down and took the dominant position atop the girl as their mouths finally separated. This gave her more power and turn the small orgasm quickly became one of the hardest orgasms of the sexy woman’s life as she was forced fully back. The redhead thrust harder with her clit and sex and she felt the cum leave Silvia’s body and spread into their mingling bushes. It felt incredible having Silvia’s cumming body under her, and Maggie felt their skin ignite as her nerves felt electric.

All the while Silvia’s entire body was spasming in front of the couches. Her legs were shaking and her pussy tingling as it was flexed on by her rivals. The sensation went from her clit down to her toes, then up to her head, and then right back into the clit. She was able to swallow back the cum and spit in her mouth and throat long enough to let out another wail as the pleasure spread.

The two ass perfect girls watched with grinning mouths as the redhead forced the sex out of the orgy queen. It was a sight, but Amelia slowly stood and pulled Coral with her as they moved away to the dance floor. They were sure they would get to see more of the show later and were on the hunt for some dick now. The friends had changed a lot over the last few months.

On her back Silvia continued to cum under Maggie, hating it, loving it, the pleasure almost overtook her fully, but she held on. It took almost 15 seconds for her body to finish and she gasped as she finally got the cum out of her throat and was able to control her breathing. Satisfied with the feeling of Silvia’s post-orgasmic body, Maggie finally peeled their cum soaked cunts and pubic hair apart with a special gasp. Catching her own breath, she slowly moved up and sat on Silvia’s hips. A few people were watching but were not brave enough like the sexy two women had been to join or interrupt while the two masked fighters glared at each other.

“Looks like I am the better slut!” Maggie hissed, happy that her dirty move had the exact effect she had imagined. It had been filthy, but Maggie was smiling. She wanted to win, and she was having a type of thrill and fun she had never expected when she was. “You want to give up yet, bitch?” She asked with a lick of her lips.

The grey-blue eyes flashed in anger behind the domino mask while a light blush came to her cheeks. She had expected Maggie to quit the fight long before this, and honestly never thought that she would cum first, in front of a bunch of people without dragging Maggie with her. She realized people were watching, and for the first time in a long time, Silvia felt the embarrassment that she was supposed to force onto Maggie tonight. She pushed the feeling down hard and looked up at the cocky looking redhead who was slowly starting to feel her up.

“That was pretty fucking dirty of you. I’m happy to play that game, because we have all night bitch, and it will take a lot more cum and sex than that to get me to choke like a bitch!” She basically yelled angrily at Maggie and gripped her rival’s wrists to pull them off her big squishy tits.

Maggie giggled, “You just did choke though Silvia! So, I guess you are a total bitch! Don’t worry though, I have plenty more to give you tonight slut.”

Silvia blushed again and Maggie couldn’t believe her always confident rival could look so embarrassed. It brought the biggest of grins to her face and she thought maybe, just maybe she would be the one to force Silvia out of the fight the same way the other woman was trying to get her out. So embarrassed in an orgy and disgusted that she couldn’t go on. This was the game they were daring each other to play.

“You…bitch…I’m not even close to being done. I’ll take everything you want to give me tonight and give it back to you in the dirtiest of ways.” Silvia snarled as she pulled Maggie’s arms out so that the redhead’s body lowered, and they were face to face.

Maggie’s eyes flashed back in annoyance, desire, and excitement. That was the first time she had forced Silvia off without going off herself and not getting to relish in her victory was very annoying. But that feeling was diminished by the thrill that this fight would go on. It was exciting her so much that the night was still young with her dangerous sex rival. There was nothing on the line but pride, but for them two, it felt like a whole lot more.

Silvia suddenly got her legs up between and bucked Maggie off of her in a sudden jolt. The redhead yelped as she fell off but got to her knees quickly ready to fight. But she didn’t have to worry at that exact second. Silvia had already stood up and was walking slowly towards the empty table section and away from her rival. Maggie watched as the bartender picked up the biggest bottle of cherry flavored lube on the table and then headed towards the stage, swaying her own ass in a challenge and shooting a glare back at Maggie. The redhead let out some heated air from her nose, she was not going to be led around again after what she had just done to her sex rival on the floor in the orgy.

She was winning and she was going to show Silvia exactly how she planned to stay ahead. She jumped up and went after Silvia in a near-nude sprint. The bartender had only gotten halfway to the stage when Maggie took hold of her short brown hair. Silvia screamed in surprise, dropping the bottle of lube and whirled around. She shot both of her hands into Maggie’s curly hair in retaliation as they faced each other.

People watched, as a little hairpulling catfight began, but it was short-lived. Both of the girl’s seemed to have the same goal in mind, so their pulling was more just them both leading each other to the same destination. They stepped onto the stage in unison, pulling at the roots of their manes. They then stepped around the stripper pole and ended up standing near the edge of the pool, their massive tits bouncing and their asses flexing as they struggled to control the other’s sexy body. They snarled at each other behind their black masks, the tension between them as thick as ever. Then Silvia let go of the red hair and wrapped her arms around her rival before Maggie could stop her. Their big tits and smooth stomachs slapped together hotly and with a timber like motion, Silvia fell back into the pool taking Maggie with her.

Around the orgy, several people had noticed them getting back on stage and were now watching the ‘official show’ of the night. They cheered as the two sexfighters fell back into the swimming pool, watching the two girls give their full attention to each other. There was a flurry of motion, Maggie’s big pale ass on top of Silvia, then Silvia’s equally sized ass atop Maggie, their bodies jiggling in all the right places as they traded the top spot. Their strong legs twisted and clutched the other limps harder every time they traded position.

After a whole minute, Maggie was able to get onto Silvia’s hips, but the bartender used it to her own advantage. She leaned up at her waist and latched her pink lips right onto Maggie’s left nipple with a glob. She sucked as much of the freckled pale fat into her mouth and heard the redhead gargle a curse and moan at the same time. The pale girl took the brown hair in her hands but struggled to pull her rival off. Unable to get away, Maggie rolled to the bottom and crushed Silvia’s waist with her thighs. This forced the bartender to let the big pale tit out of her mouth and as she looked up and Maggie looked down, they snarled at each other like wild animals each wanting the other’s boobs in their mouth.

But then, the fight shifted as Silvia forced two fingers into her rival and Maggie gasped at the invading digits. She attempted to back away but only got a foot before she hit the side of the rubber ring. She launched her claws to scratch Silvia’s back because she couldn’t reach her heart-shaped ass in this position.
“You like my fingers bitch!” Silvia growled, and Maggie felt the sensation of their pussy fight quickly rushing back. The redhead groaned in response and Silvia could tell her rival was about to cum, but that was not how this would go down. Maggie had forced her to cum in front of people on the couch section, she was going to return the gift one way or another.

“Oh bitch!”, Maggie groaned, feeling the fingers enter and leave her each time. It felt like she wouldn’t last without being able to fight back, and her strikes had not done enough to break them apart thus far. Though the whole time, Silvia growled, unsatisfied that her redheaded rival was going to get off with just her fingers in her and hidden in the ring. An hour ago, that would have been fine, but tonight after all they did, it wouldn’t be.

Silvia then moved, sliding her sweaty body forward and kissing Maggie for a hot second. Then, she shot up to sit on the pale hips. She left Maggie’s cunt for a second, only to reach behind and her and begin impaling her. Maggie slapped at the bartender’s tits a few times to stop her, then reach down and fingered the top girl. This went on for a few seconds, but the redhead was only holding on by a sliver. All the while, Silvia knew what she wanted and was ready to pay Maggie back. She pulled her cum covered hand out of the hairy pussy with a loud squish then, suddenly slapped her rival in the face with it. The slap rang out and Maggie shrieked from the shock and pain. It wasn’t as hard as Silvia could have given but was enough to stun the redhead.

Silvia then rolled the shocked redhead who couldn’t resist at that exact moment. She was frozen from both the slap and trying to stop herself from exploding in the ring. In a smooth motion, Silvia remounted the flipped Maggie, placing her weight on her rival’s lower back. This time, however, she didn’t push her rival down into the rubber. The pale girl tried to turn and even crawl away, but Silvia had other plans. She took hold of the librarian’s curly hair and pulled it up sharply, while slightly standing which forced Maggie to her knees with her ass in the air.

Silvia then sat on her back like a horse as several people cheered her on seeing what she was going to do. Maggie’s face went dark red as she realized her position and where she was, but she couldn’t keep the focus on it for long with her body so close to orgasm. Wanting to get Maggie off now in this spot, Silvia took her still sticky cum covered fingers and stuck them teasingly into Maggie’s asshole. It was instant, the green eyes widened behind the mask as she was forced to look out at the crowd of the orgy. “FUCK! Oh my god!” She cried as the small crowd watching cheered and Silvia pulled her red hair harder, bending her up so her tits looked forward while her ass was in the air too. It only took the teasing, but Maggie began to cum as her whole body shook in this sexual position, unable to stop herself. It felt humiliating though the pleasure was incredible, and Maggie groaned as the indulgence flowed to the top of her face and blushing cheeks, it was very intense.

The bartender laughed as she felt Maggie cumming under her like a bitch as she rode her. Her own big tits bounced in the open as she rode her, but she didn’t care and loved it even as long as her rival was the one cumming. She pulled her hand free of the soaked pink pussy and asshole, then slapped the heart-shaped pale buns hard, all the while laughing as people cheered at the sight and sounds of Maggie’s wails. After the spank, she reached back way behind her to rub Maggie’s pussy and tease her asshole again through the final phases of her orgasm making sure she had to ride it out as long as possible. While moving her hips it also rubbed her own brown pussy hair onto Maggie’s back, leaving a small trail of cum down the redhead’s spine. Maggie’s cunt flexed; her ass tensed as she came in this somewhat doggy position. Silvia’s fingers seemed to know her weak points and were giving her everything she wanted and hated.

“Look at my slut everyone!” She yelled out, which somehow made Maggie’s whole face even redder. Her mask was the only thing that kept things somewhat under control in her head. The pleasure was ending as her pussy finally stopped flexing and dripping, but Silvia wanted to finish with a bang. She let go of the red curls and pushed Maggie’s face into the rubber, leaving her ass in the air for one more really hot spank. She did a full round the world motion and slapped the perky white ass one more time that rang out through the basement. The librarian groaned, but in this position, she was able to buck making Silvia fall of her and forward to her knees. The bartender landed and turned slowly, expecting to see Maggie running out the ring, or collapsed in sexual surrender. But that was not the case, and all Silvia could do was scream as she was tackled by the furious librarian that was still coming down from her orgasm.

Silvia grunted as Maggie’s tackle had enough force to send them over the edge and out of their pool. They landed on the wooden stage, and Silvia tried to roll away, but before she could, Maggie had brought her own mouth towards Silvia’s right tit, sucking it hard. Her red lips enclosed on the shaft and sucked it like a bottle, covering it with warm spit and then swallowing it back. Silvia gasped as she also felt the pale left hand of Maggie go in between her legs and her soaked wet pussy getting pumped before she had time to react.

“Fuck me!” Silvia screamed as she almost humped the air and fingers in desperation, again getting driven closer back into the wall of sexual will. It lasted for almost a minute, but Silvia started to thrash, knowing she needed to get more even. She sent her own black claws into the pale girl’s stomach and abs hard enough so Maggie broke contact.

Out of the ring now again meant they were fair game, but no one in their right mind was about to jump on them or even attempt to separate them as they launched themselves at each other like wild cats. Hot bodies crushed and claws sunk into the toned asses as they battled on their knees. A second later, they fell to their sides and began to roll roughly on the hardwood, going off the stage with a yelp two full rotations later.

They landed with a thud, but didn’t separate, their legs far too entangled, their tits unwilling to lose contact. They rolled once more, and Maggie was able to take the top position and slowly peeled Silvia’s strong legs apart with her own. Hands still in each other’s hair, Silvia snarled as she was spread, fighting it every inch. Maggie huffed as she struggled her body against the other woman, trying to focus on the lower leg test of strength when her green eyes caught sight that they had rolled right near some left cum. It seemed while they had been dancing, some men of the orgy had cum around the stage, whether on purpose or accident, the loads were on the floor, most likely having missed their mark on whatever woman had been there.

The freckled girl released the leg fight and Silvia’s pythons snapped close to wrap round the pale hips, but Maggie had other plans. She roughly rotated them while releasing Silvia’s hair and putting them on her rival’s shoulders. Putting the pixie’s face a foot away from the cum she shifted her hands. With all her weight, and before Silvia clocked what was happening, she leaned forward and pressed her weight into the bartender’s head towards the ground.

Silvia hadn’t known why Maggie had given up the leg fight, but she did now. She felt her face turned and pressed into the ground with both of Maggie’s hands while her own struggled to force them away. In a second, the bartender felt the floor with her cheek and what lay on it. Maggie couldn’t help but laugh as Silvia screamed having her face pressed into the floor and into the gooey cum. The entire right side of the pixie girl’s face was covered in the substance, all the way into her eyebrow and brown hair. She struggled frantically, letting out a second scream and some of the cum slipped into the side of her mouth. Then in desperation to get out; she used her tongue to lick some of it up into her mouth. The second the pressure was lessened for Maggie to reapply it, she forcefully turned her head back up and spit the goo at Maggie’s face, hitting the freckled girls’ eyes and nose with a blast of spit and cum.

“AHHH!”, Maggie cried as she tried to quickly wipe her eyes free. Meanwhile, the grey eyes flashed, and she saw red with the cum on the side of her face. She leapt up and tackled the sexy body with her own, putting Maggie on her back and her on top. Even more fortunately for Silvia, there were several other pools of cum directly behind Maggie’s head now.

The pale girl resisted, but not enough and her red hair was pressed with into the dirty cum and held there as she screamed in disgust and frustration. She could feel it almost soak her curly hair, and now it was time for Silvia to laugh as she watched the wet goo get deeper. Their eyes met and ignited, and their hands went into the other’s cum covered hair as Maggie forced herself up with a growl.

But instead of going body to body, she kicked Silvia way and jumped back onto the stage with Silvia trying to follow her a second later. Though as she tried to step on, Maggie used the height advantage to again take too full handfuls of Silvia’s short hair. She pulled the bartender up with her as Silvia’s attacked her knees but was forced to try to free herself in this position.
Using the momentum of the hair, Maggie took Silvia off balance and spun them twice, intending to throw Silvia back off the stage, but she messed up her timing and sent her towards the ring. The bartender stumbled from the toss and her feet sweaty feet made her slip further.

Maggie was able to toss Silvia towards the pool winning the round of hairpulling, but Silvia only fell half into the ring with limited momentum. Her knees landed on the wood and she was bent at the stomach with her tits and face inside the inflatable pool. She tried to push up quickly, but Maggie saw her chance and did not let it pass. She threw herself into the pool and was able to sit on Silvia in this position before her rival could recover. The pale buns pressed into the back of Silvia’s neck, applying an almost painful pressure. The bartender’s big tits were pushed into the ground with the weight on her upper back and head too heavy to push up. It was a bad spot to be in, but the main thing was Maggie now had Silvia’s perfect ass in full view for the orgy.

Maggie didn’t even think, she was so angry after being forced to cum with Silvia on her back minutes before that there was nothing she wouldn’t do. It was her turn to embarrass the slut. She even laughed, realizing she was in a similar power position that Silvia had been in, and it felt great.

“Hey Everyone!” She yelled at the people already watching who gave her more attention. She spanked Silvia’s ass hard, causing the toned muscle to jiggle and Maggie felt her rival struggle harder with a long groan. People cheered and Maggie felt more motivated to embarrass her rival and get her to quit. With little hesitation, she widened Silvia’s legs and gym ass and grinned as she felt the bartender scream behind her, understanding what was happening and that she was being fully exposed. She tried to roll or buck, but Maggie simply spanked her again. Then her red lips grinned, ‘Ok’, she thought, she understood why Silvia had enjoyed getting cheers while riding her, she should not be enjoying this…but she did.

“Anyone want more?” Maggie asked and the crowd went wild just like they had when she had been forced off like a slut. She turned around to look at her own toned booty pinning the back of her rival’s head, “Hear that Silvia? They want to see it, and this is for trying to embarrass me bitch. I can do anything you can do!” Maggie growled. Silvia heard it, but she didn’t know what Maggie meant until she felt it. The pale girl leaned down and stuck her tongue right into Silvia’s asshole and she screamed like a banshee. People around cheered, moaned, screamed as they watched the redhead dirty tongue ass fuck her rival in the pin. Maggie couldn’t help enjoying the sensation of doing this to Silvia, as she pushed the intense pleasure into her rival’s body. She had to be careful, it was turning her on too doing this.

After almost ten seconds Maggie removed her tongue from the puckered hole flipped her head up with a smile. ‘Oh my god, I am doing this…I have to keep doing this, I have to out fuck her.’ She thought and went back down and gave a light bite to Silvia’s ass and then slapped it again. The bartender cried out in surprise and continued pleasure, nearing another orgasm in this embarrassing pin.

She could feel the redhead’s tongue began to slide down the crack again, and Silvia screamed even louder. She knew her rival was leaning forward, as she felt Maggie’s teeth give her bubble butt a cute little bite before inserting her taster again. She was able to get her head to face forward still feeling Maggie’s own buns pressed into the back of her neck. She found that Maggie’s calf was right near her mouth. She leaned forward and sunk her jaw into pale muscle harder than she had before to make the top girl hiss and release some of the pressure on her back. Silvia then pushed up in an instant and Maggie who had been leaning forward so much for the tonguing fell forward down Silvia’s back and out of the ring. People awed with the pin over while the bartender crawled to the other side of the ring, her face bright red.

“Biting!?” Maggie barked, sitting up and looking at her retreating rival.

Silvia turned to look at Maggie with a deadly glare but didn’t respond. Her own pussy felt close to exploding from the ass play and she couldn’t believe Maggie had just tongued her in front of the crowd. She never would have guessed the redhead would do that; it was almost equally embarrassing for her to perform the action as to take it. Her face was bright red behind her mask, her legs wobbling from the pleasure, but she held onto the orgasm. She glanced back at Maggie and guessed she was somewhat close to another one as well then, but Silvia didn’t know for sure.

The redhead could see the blush on her rival’s cheeks and felt some satisfaction getting revenge, “Not so great, is it?! Being exposed!” Maggie hissed as she re-entered the ring and went to her knees. She began to move forward, the memory of her being sit on like a horse fresh in her head and still driving her forward. She wished she had forced Silvia off by the ass, but it just meant she could get her into an even worse spot next.

“I don’t give a fuck about being exposed, but now, I’m going to show everyone your body again!” Silvia hissed and charged at Maggie who welcomed her with open arms in another struggle. Their big tits bounced into each other as they crushed, while teeth sunk into their rival’s neck where they chewed harder than what was necessary. But it didn’t last long. A few seconds later, Maggie broke off with a yelp as her neck was attacked once again far rougher. She tried to back off as Silvia let her go, but the bartender then slapped her pale tits on the retreat, making the librarian howl in pain. She turned to protect her girls, but this allowed Silvia to get behind her and wrap her arm around Maggie’s neck. She pulled the redhead up, so they were aligned on their knees, Silvia’s breasts pressed into Maggie’s back, the redhead’s head bent up at the ceiling.

“My turn.” She hissed into Maggie’s ear, then used her wet tongue to lick the side of the freckled face right near the mask. Maggie let out a gargle and rubbed her ass into Silvia’s sex mound and fur, but it didn’t have any big effect.

Silvia used the position to control Maggie and pulled her out of the ring, holding her around the neck with a forearm. Maggie struggled, but her strikes and thrashing didn’t do much as the physical exhaustion had drained them both. They rotated slowly on the wood, and then Silvia went to her back with Maggie on top of her facing the ceiling. She used her legs to slowly spread Maggie’s as the redhead had done to her just a few minutes ago. The pale girl screamed in annoyance and frustration as her wet sexy hairy cunt was exposed to the orgy and knew she was about to be given the same treatment. “Fuck!” She yelled as Silvia used her other hand to finger her and people around the stage who moved standing up next to it cheered louder seeing Maggie split.

“You all want to see her squirt?!” Silvia screamed, and the crowd agreed. She started pumping faster, but it wasn’t to last however as only a few seconds later, Maggie’s legs broke free and she rolled away by sinking her white teeth into the bartender’s forearm. Silvia let her go for a second and then leapt at her in a chase. But Maggie had rotated enough and caught her front side up as they struggled like animals.

The crowd had no loyalty, happily cheering for Silvia or Maggie whenever one of them was in full control of the other and on top. But neither could hold the top spot for long and struggled to starfish the other girl for longer than a second. After several attempts, they broke apart with both girl’s faces bright red under the still holding black masks. The exertion, the sex and the gnawing indecency of being exposed send blood rushing to their cheeks and sexes in a new wave of sex.

They came together again, but after two minutes of wild sex action, which firstly involved Silvia getting on top and sucking each of Maggie’s tits wetly and ended with Maggie getting behind her rival and doggy finger fucking her for a few seconds; they broke away.

Silvia rolled away to the other side of the stage as Maggie got up to her knees, the separation giving them both time to rest. Both of the pale freckled tits were dripping in Silvia’s spit from a quick sucking they had been given and Maggie felt like her nipples were sending spike after spike of pleasure. The short-haired girl sat up to her knees as well and looked at her sexy rival in the ring, her own cunt nearly exploding from the doggy fuck, her g-spot rubbed sore. Now more and more eyes of the orgy were watching, but Silvia and Maggie didn’t notice or care, they were lost in their sexfighting world. As soon as Silvia’s eyes were on her, Maggie took two of her cum covered she had earned during one of their rolls and started sucking them clean. A loud ooooo came from the crowd as Maggie taunted Silvia and the bartender felt a spike of desire with the little show. Her body was close to another one, but she had also fingered Maggie pretty well before, so they both had to be close. She might have caught up.

“Is it tasty?” Silvia asked sliding forward on her knees loud enough for the two of them to hear.

“You know it is,” Maggie responded, sucking each finger clean with loud pops then licked her lips at her enemy, the passion and attraction somehow higher now than when they had started. The sensual pleasure was building in their cores begging to be unleashed.

“Hmm, that’s good. I think I want some of yours.” Silvia cooed, with confidence above how she felt at the exact moment.

“Come and get it then,” Maggie growled as she moved backwards and got back into the ring, waiting for her rival, and fully planning on finger fucking her to oblivion.

Silvia moved forward and crawled back in as well until their hot bodies pressed nude chest to chest right in the center. Both girl’s right hands went down into the other’s groins and slowly began to tease the outer folds beneath the pubic hair.

“Did you like being my little horse? That’s pretty fucking embarrassing going off like that.” Silvia breathed into Maggie’s face, their bodies reacting from the other’s womanly presence.

“It’s almost as embarrassing as having your asshole shown and licked Infront of the entire orgy.”

They had twin evil grins and then glanced out at the hungry eyes of men and women who seemingly had paused the orgy to watch this show. When their eyes met again, the hunger was even more so. No words were shared, as they began their battle once again.

Lips touched and their wet mouths began to swap huge amounts of wet spit they planned to rub on each other’s face. As they began to finger each other’s open cunts, the wet sounds of their sexes filling their ears and the ring. The warmth of the cunts gave them sensations on their own fingers as they rubbed and teased. But after only a minute, however, the wet fingers of Maggie started to falter, her body edging after holding on so long in the last fight and fingering. Silvia felt it too, her fingers getting squeezed by Maggie’s pussy involuntarily. The redhead’s breath started to become shallow as she held on by an inch, trying to gain as much ground she could before she came. However, Silvia was not off the hook, and after the ass play, a few seconds later and her own pussy gave a responding squeeze that she could not control.

They both used their middle and ring fingers to press deep into the other’s folds, moving them slowly and bending them to send further sensations. It was close, both girl’s ass play had turned them on when they had been in control. The breaths were becoming wild as they screamed trying to force the other off. Their tongues retreated back to their mouths, not willing to risk being trapped and sucked by the other’s soft lips if her orgasm began.
Seconds ticked by and from the large, molded tits that were pressed forward, their asses being clawed, and their cunts being speared, it was too much for the fighting sluts after only 15 seconds.

“No!” Silvia gasped, she had to escape, she had to keep her sex energy up. If she came again right now this hard, Maggie might take control. She had just removed her finger’s when the redhead yelled, “Get off!” in equal desperation to get away.

And surprisingly, instead of cumming hard as they had promised, they pushed each other away, just a second too late to stop it fully but enough to make both their finger orgasm’s weaker and far less intense. It was a weird orgasm for both of them; small enough they were able to push down part of the pleasure but not all of it. Each groaned and collapsed to the ground away from each other and to the applause of the orgy. Catching their breath allowed them to push back the near orgasm down into their core showing their incredible sexual control. Around them, the orgy waited for them to move, but after a minute they realized the girls had drained themselves to a far greater point, so the attention left-back to all the other nude bodies.

The sexfighters laid in the pool, covered in each other’s dripping cum and spit for almost a full five minutes of earned rest. The last portion of their sexfight had been viewed by the audience, and Maggie couldn’t believe it. She didn’t understand how she let Silvia push her like this, how it came to this. What the fuck would Amber think of her? The doubt threatened to return, but she forced it back until she had time to deal with it, just like she had all night. She had to finish this orgy fight, win or lose, she had to see it to the end…then she could think of the consequences.

Silvia was in a similar boat, it was happening. She had finally found a girl to do this with, and now she had to prove she could beat her, take her to a place they could only go in this sexual paradise around them.

Maggie sat up, knowing the sexfight was not over, not even close. The orgasms she had forced on her rival so far were strong, but not enough to demand sexual surrender. This fight was about finding a limit to the sexual will and energy of the rivals. That wouldn’t be completed till the wall was met somehow or someway. She wondered which of them had gone off harder tonight so far, but considering her own legs were wobbling slightly and her breathing was labored, she was worried it was her. Silvia was sitting up too, gasping at her body’s edge. She had been able to push it down like her rival but was almost shaking from the growing sensations erecting in her body. They were driving each other insane with lust and as they continued, she was sure one of them would overwhelm the other fully.

For a few moments, they rested in their own world in the tiny ring. It was about to start again they knew and this time till one of them finished it. Then they sat up and slowly moved forward towards the center on their knees, glaring behind their mask. Suddenly, a random cheer went off on the other side of the room, and both Silvia and Maggie paused to turn just in time to see the two hot bodied girls, the only two in the orgy that was built nearly like them, grab each other’s hair and go to the ground right on the edge of the dance floor. People on the couches and dancing area cheered at the sight as the women’s sexy strong legs entangled. It quickly looked far more catfighty than sexfighy as they tore at each other’s hair with wild abandon and rolled back and forth bumping into other people. It was quite a sexy sight and one that both Maggie and Silva would have enjoyed in the right circumstance. But as the new fighters rolled faster trying to stay on top, it started getting a bit too aggressive.

“God fucking dammit.” Silvia hissed as she watched the growing aggression of the catfight between the two hotties. She rubbed her temples while her body teetered on the edge even after the mutual mini orgasm, she and Maggie had just forced on each other. She wanted to find her and the redhead’s sexual limit as soon as possible, but she couldn’t ignore that this catfight was a problem; one she would have to deal with before it really got out of hand. The last thing she needed was a bloody girl in her orgy and though she enjoyed watching a good ol catfight, it was not smart. She trusted Maggie, only in the sense that they both knew how they would fight; that they could hurt each other to a point, but the sexual skill was far more important to both of them. But these new girls might do something stupid, especially if something here finally pushed them over the limit to actually start fighting mid orgy.

She looked over at Maggie who was also watching the catfight but seemed to sense that Silvia had turned back. Silvia watched the green eyes behind the black domino mask examine her with a hidden rage, one she knew was reflected.

“I need to stop them…you don’t fucking move from this ring.” She snipped at the pale girl. The freckled girl didn’t nod or acknowledge but did sit back on her ass in the ring. It seemed she understood, and Silvia glared an extra second before finally taking her eyes away from the sexy pale body that challenged her in every way. She crawled out of the ring nude, her legs a little shaky from the intense spasms that were still going down her limbs. Not wanting to look weak for even a second, she stood and pushed her head high as she made her way off the stage with a confident smirk. She swayed her ass, not even checking if Maggie was watching, she knew she was.

It only took her a few seconds to reach them and the crowd parted as the angry-looking queen came to stand by the heads of the rolling hissing women.

“What the fuck is this?” She yelled loudly over the music, and suddenly the two girls rolled apart, looking like caught children as they glanced up and realized who had interrupted them. They went up to their knees side by side with their heads down, but Silvia noticed they both stuck their chests out a bit more as if they just couldn’t help it. Silvia almost snorted, these girls had the potential to challenge her one day with those bodies, but right now, they were novices in their game and would be easily get overwhelmed by her, Maggie or any of her current sex rivals. She doubted it would even be fun.

“She started it!” The one on the left yelled, a sexy honey blonde girl with short wavy hair and brown highlights. She was darker than the other girl’s because she had a really deep tan.
“No, fuck off, you did!” The long auburn-haired girl on the right hissed, an also well-tanned girl, but slightly lighter with tan lines that showed she wore some skimpy bikinis from the paler skin.
“Say that again!”
“Ok! You fucking started it!”

They turned and almost attempted to start up again, but Silvia got their attention with an impatient tapping of her foot.

“Stop.” She ordered and the girls froze and turned away from each other with a huff. Silvia thought about the situation and how to fix it quickly while people were slowly getting back into the orgy. The most important thing is she wanted to get back to her ring and continue her fight as soon as possible, with no more interruptions. So, she wouldn’t let these girl’s ruin her orgy while she was preoccupied. She would need some type of compromise for these bitches could get their aggression out, but in a way that kept them from tearing each other apart. Good thing, of course, she knew a perfect way.

“Listen, I don’t have fucking time to deal with this and am not letting anyone catfight here tonight besides me. You two want to settle something? Do it my way or not at all.”

The two women looked up at Silvia, confused for a second and the bartender leered down at them. These two had come to her orgies a few times, and she had seen the way they looked at her and each other. It was apparent they both liked to show off and even if they didn’t know what sexfighting was before tonight, they clearly already had some interest.

When the two women didn’t answer her, Silvia sighed and spelt it out for them, “The first one of you to bring the other to orgasm wins, the other one gets the fuck out.”

The two hotties glanced at each other as their own breathing became hitched as if maybe that is what they wanted the whole while. From the looks they gave her; she knew they were very aware of the same fire that drove her. It was as if girl’s like them were all drawn to each other. She wondered if they had been watching her and Maggie’s fight more closely and used it as the catalyst to start their own. Clearly emboldened to drop their fake friendliness and finally settle whatever had been bubbling between them.

The hot short-haired blonde with a small beauty spot on her cheek eyes narrowed at the suggestion, but then she looked at her rival. “Fine. I’m game.” She announced with sudden confidence.

The other girl looked surprised, but then stuck her chest out further. “Me too.” She shot back and when they looked at each other again, there was a new type of hunger.

Silvia smiled, “Good, once Red and I are done…” She looked back towards Maggie, but the redhead was not in the ring, in fact, Silvia couldn’t see her at all. ‘Huh’, she thought with sudden surprise. “You know, never mind, start wherever you two want, but if I hear any other way of fighting, I’ll be back to break it up for good.” They nodded, and Silvia left two new sexfighters to their own way. She walked back to the stage and looked around, not seeing the sexy pale woman anywhere from her viewpoint. She then turned to a group of people who had been watching the sexfight before the little distraction, “Have you seen my friend?” She asked the three guys and two women.

“Yeah, she went up the stairs after you left the ring. Didn’t say anything to anyone.” One of the girl’s responded from the group and Silvia looked at her with a little smile. The girl seemed to enjoy being noticed by the Queen and smiled back widely.

“Did she?” She responded, unable to hide her surprise. She couldn’t believe it; had she had done it? Had fighting in front of the watching crowd and being exposed like they had done really taken Maggie out of the fight? It looked as though the librarian had run away from embarrassment which meant she had won and it was over. Silva took this in stride and smiled at the group of people even as she felt a flush of victory mixed with the un-satisfaction of not getting to fully drain the redhead. Maggie had been her chance to find a new limit, but it seemed it was not meant to be. Noticing the eyes still on her, Silvia stretched in front of the group who took in her body with hungry eyes. Even with all the nude people around, the queen was a sight unlike any other…besides the now fled redhead.

“Well, I guess I will have to go check on her…make sure she is truly done with our game.” She sighed aloud and stepped away from the group. While moving, she looked around at the orgy and then at her empty ring. It gave an emotion she just couldn’t quite place now that the slut fight was at an end. This night had been weirdly perfect thus far, but the ending was…disappointing. It was over before the climactic finish, and though Maggie quitting from embarrassment was the ending she had expected, it wasn’t the one she had truly wanted.

She slowly made her way off the stage and towards the stairs, thinking about her redhead rival and what had happened thus far between them. It seemed like a further accumulation of everything else that had led her to this fight. It had been a very strange road for her, both filled with regret, anger and a lot of sex. She made her way to the stairs and smiled at the people watching her heading to the exit with desperate eyes. “Don’t worry everyone, I’ll be back, just wanting to make sure my guest really accepted her defeat.” She announced and people nodded and smiled.

She started to move up the stairs when she noticed the two catfighting hotties from a minute ago hop onto the stage into her and Maggie’s inflatable ring. They each took a side and paused as if letting the tension build. In fact, Silvia could see how nervous they were even from all the over by the stairs as they faced each other. This looked to be their first sexfight and doing it in front of other people was a big leap. She thought about stopping them from using her pool, but then shrugged, if they were still there when she got back, maybe she would jump in and join them.

It did, however, again make her think about her first sexfight, and what led her to this point, hosting orgies, fighting with other women about who was better in bed, using her body to fuck for things she desired. So much had changed since then, and nothing more than herself since that first duel against Jenny, the beginning of her change. They had both been novices that night in only her second week working at the Showtime. She wondered if these two girls really knew what they were getting themselves into, and how it might change them.

When she had started at the Showtime, she had not been the person she was now. She had been, well, normal was the best way to describe her. Her body had only blossomed just the year before and she was only really into vanilla sex, with only a fleeting curiosity about more. She was fresh out of high school and had moved to the city with her fiancé who had popped the question the minute she had turned 18. She remembered saying yes, fully planning to spend the rest of her life with him.

But then it happened her first fight, the sexfight against Jenny in the back of the Showtime. It was a life-changing moment. In one night, sex became boring with her fiancé and changed her entire perception of what sex should and could be. It had at first made her feel angry because it ruined the status quo of what she had planned to do with her life, but also gave her a new passion. Dominating other women, testing her body in many ways against others of similar sexual skill. Over the next year, she untied herself from anyone who had pushed expectations on her, throwing herself into as much sex she could, an almost addiction. Her engagement was thrown away and using her talents, she became the number one waitress, then bartender, then co-owner of the Showtime.

It had been almost 3 years since that first fight. She no longer blamed Jenny for what had changed, and in fact, was happy they had introduced each other to this type of combat. Sure, the woman had beaten her twice the first two times, but Silvia knew that win or lose, she would have ended up this sex nymph anyway. It had awoken something in her that she loved and also hated.

The hate came because she had a problem, and this problem is what had led her to this point hosting orgies and searching for rivals. No matter what, no matter how many other women she had found that played her game. None were willing to push the boundaries as she wanted. Her rivals always wanted to fight for something, needed something to fight for in order to have a sexfight. That was fine in most cases, she could normally make one up, but it really wasn’t enough for her. She wanted a rival who just wanted to fight, just wanted to push their limits, fuck each other and then discard the other till the next time they met again, just to fuck fight further.

She fought because she loved it, and she always felt unsatisfied until she was on top of a sex rival bringing her to orgasm or being brought to orgasm after a hard fight. It was the only thing that kept her not bored in bed, which was honestly the only thing she cared about. Her best rivals, the ones attractive enough or sexy enough were not like her though, Jenny brushed her off most times to fight till the point they were now friends. Silvia knew that the singer loved sexfighting as much as she did, but only did it to get what she wanted or put people under her like in their first fights. To Jenny, it was a trump card, and only against women that she really felt like getting in her way.

Amber was a different case because it was who she initially had wanted as a real sex rival, but the once punk-looking girl seemingly no longer cared what Silvia did. Hell, the blonde hadn’t even seemed bothered that the bartender was texting her girlfriend and demanding the librarian come to an orgy fight. In truth, Amber made little sense to Silvia, and that was because of their last fight. It had been a week before the Gala, the guitarist had shown up to the Showtime and told her not to go after the redhead. Amber then offered up her own body in return, and a quick match to settle which of them would end up with Maggie at the end of the night. Silvia happily accepted the blonde’s challenge, because again, she had truly expected Amber to be the girl who pushed her to the absolute sexual limit. Three hours later, she got half her wish. Silvia found herself under the victorious Amber, her own cum all over her dirty bar completely beaten. Though she had drained Amber quite a bit as well, Silvia felt like Amber had been very determined for some reason and had been a sexual monster that night. The blonde was incredible at sexfighting and Silvia knew if their rivalry heated up more, it could be truly special.

But to Silvia’s dismay, Amber didn’t seem as interested as she had hoped. Instead of setting another fight, she turned the conversation back to the freckled glasses-wearing girl. “Don’t go after Maggie. She is mine at the Gala.” Amber had demanded. “I only brought you in because I needed a bar to help sponsor Jenny and I’s band.”

Silvia huffed, knowing she had lost and wouldn’t back out of the deal made, it was the one thing she still held onto. “Ughhh, fine bitch. I won’t look for her and won’t text her anymore till after the event.”

Amber nodded, though she was quite sure Silvia was lying; there was nothing else she could do. As they dressed, Amber looked at Silvia with a different look that was a bit more questioning than she was used to receiving, “Silvia, why are you so interested in Maggie?” She asked, and the bartender felt the question was loaded and Amber was judging just how much of a threat she really was.

Silvia scoffed, “Don’t fucking worry. I’m not interested in someone like her or you like that. I just like sex contests, anywhere and anyhow I can get them…and your redhead seems to feel the same way. I thought you would be too, but you are like Jenny, you like sexfighting, but you don’t love it.”

Amber laughed, this was the most open Silvia had ever been with her, and of course, it came after a round of hot sex. Amber assumed that was her thing. “I would actually say I love it just as much as you and maybe more than Maggie, but you and I aren’t really that intense of rivals, are we?”

“We could be more intense rival’s if you fucking wanted it,” Silvia growled, pushing her tits out more, trying to maybe get another round in before Amber left.

The musician, however, did not take the bait, “Maybe, and who knows maybe we will get there…but right now, Nah, I just out fucked your ass easy. I have some other women I need to deal with first, including Maggie.” Amber smiled with a little grin. She picked up the red thong Silvia had decided to wear that night with a smile. “I think this one you took from me a few months ago, right? I’ll be taking it back, thank you.”

Silvia watched her, then sighed. “Amber, I want to fight you again, fight me next week. Let’s push each other to the limit!” She demanded, shooting a shot.

The blonde laughed, “You are just obsessed with it aren’t you? It is a tempting offer, but all I can say is maybe…depending on how the Gala goes. Afterwards, you, Jenny, and I can have a long talk about it, though I did use my favor to get her to join my band.”

“See? That’s the problem. I want to set some time!” Silvia groaned as she pulled back on her jeans. “I need to find more rivals.”

Amber gave her a nod. “Silv, I’ll happily match you again, but only after I talk to Maggie. Till then, I don’t feel like it.”
They talked a bit more about plans, and their lives until Amber left her a few minutes later, leaving Silvia with a gnawing annoyance.

It was true, Silvia had thought. Even if Amber didn’t need anything to fight for, there wasn’t that extra spark. Endless attraction sure, and the fights were still better than any normal sex, but Amber was like herself and Jenny. They weren’t at each other’s throats enough, unlike herself, Maggie, or Natalie.

Natalie, she hadn’t thought about her in a while. She had been a waitress from a bar across town. They had met when there had been some issues between their workplaces, and they quickly established a rivalry that exploded faster than any other. The sexy silver-haired girl had been the closest thing Silvia had found to a true sex rival in her life. They fought quite a few times, both equally as invested in finding out which one of them was better for no other reason than to fuck and overpower each other. The woman had even accepted Silvia’s orgy fight challenge, but she moved away a year ago before they could do it. They still chatted and even did a video fight initially but the distance had muted their rivalry far more than she had wished.

But finally she had found someone like Natalie, the first girl since the waitress that seemed to be her equal about how much she loved sexfighting. The redhead brought out a similar feeling that Silvia had only felt once before, and it was intense. Something about Maggie pissed her off, a combination of her attitude, stuck up self, and clear fakeness with how she saw herself, and she knew the librarian felt the same about her. It was just like how she and Natalie had acted and felt and was the reason Silvia needed this fight to go all the way.

Maggie and Natalie didn’t need something to fight for, and that is why Silvia went after them the hardest. She knew those two sluts sexfought just because they enjoyed it because they got a thrill of dominating other women and finding which could take or give more pleasure any particular night.

That is what she needed. She was desperate to find a rival to take that role, a woman who didn’t need something to fight for, just for the pleasure of beating each other. A sexfighting slut, that would fill the sex void that she had struggled the last year to fill. Her other rivals made it too sporadic for her taste. She wanted a rivalry that would last till one of them fully dominated the other after maybe a year and many nights of struggling, only then she could move on to the next slut. Maggie had been her newest choice, and so far, the redhead had been perfect, doing everything she or Natalie would have done…but it seemed the librarian couldn’t finish what they had started tonight and that would be the end of it.

As she made her way up the stairs and away from the orgy, she thought about how she felt regardless of this night. A mixture of surprise and wonder that Maggie had run like she had after how far they already had gone, but she guessed it made sense. Maggie had been fine fighting with cum, and the small group, but they had just been watched by a whole lot of people. She doubted many women would have been able to handle it, even the slutty redhead. It was fine, she would have gotten bored of the redhead eventually, but had hoped at least the next year, while she looked for her next rival, that Maggie would have entertained her.

She made it into the kitchen and then the living room with no sign of the redhead. She then walked up the second flight of stairs slowly stretching her body. She could still cum maybe a few more times if she wanted, though she knew something had been building in her core, something she wasn’t sure she would have been able to control had the fight continued. But it looks like she would have to save that for another day, and a different rival. Those interns might be interesting, or maybe that Bianca woman. Or maybe she could finally get Amber or Jenny to finally accept their role.

As she reached the top step of her house, her mind was now running through the last few months. It made no sense to her how the redhead and Amber were now dating, but she begrudgingly admitted they were a very attractive couple, and a threesome with them was an incredible idea. At the Gala, she hadn’t hunted Maggie like she had promised, as it still meant something to her about keeping a deal after losing a fight, but…it wasn’t her fault the redhead ended up in the same hallway as her. And then, she just couldn’t help herself, Maggie was very easy to frustrate and all of their texting was enough to push them over the edge. So much so that Silvia was even able to set up the fight she really wanted, the orgy fight to see if the redhead would go that far. In fairness to Amber, she had let Maggie leave after their storage fight, and made some excuse about creating connections. So, she didn’t really break the full promise to Amber, just some of it. She had made sure Maggie was free later so that the blonde could meet her.

That didn’t stop her from feeling slightly nervous the next time she saw Amber, but the blonde simply shrugged about her going after Maggie and only surprised Silvia, even more, when she found out that the redhead had started an actual relationship with the musician. That was new and worried her. Not because she gave a single fuck about Amber or Maggie’s relationship status, but because all she wanted was this fight. The slut fight, the fight that had eluded her. She had finally found a new girl to do it with her, but now it was at risk once again. She panicked thinking Maggie would back out like when Natalie had moved away.

She remembered sending the text with the time and her addresses, praying that Maggie would respond. Honestly, the feeling of relief when Maggie replied saying she would be there that night was very close to an orgasm. It made her jump for joy because there was still a chance. There was still a chance to find that sexual overload and sex rival she had been missing. Amber hadn’t really brought it up to her again, but the blonde did give her a few curious looks at the Showtime the last few weeks once she had found the about the orgy. But Amber just shrugged, “My girlfriend can do whatever she wants.” Amber had said to her the last time they spoke, and that was the end of the conversation. But she could think about that later, right now she just had to ensure Maggie was really out of the fight. Then her search for a new rival would go on.

Reaching the second floor of her house, she walked towards the guest room and peeked inside. As she expected, Maggie’s stuff was gone, no bag, no clothes and even a made bed; she laughed at that. Maggie was a peculiar character, and it would have been very fun to find out if she had really been able to satisfy her need to be as dirty as possible. But alas, the redhead had run from their fight. It felt good, maybe not as good as it could have been, but enough at least to keep her going for a few weeks. Her sexual will had again proved too much for another girl to match, so she would keep looking.

She was going to head back down to the basement, and try to lose herself in the orgy, try desperately to find her limit alone. She doubted anyone down there would be able to really help, but some toys she owned could help fill the gap that Maggie had left. She walked towards her room and froze as she noticed the door was ajar. A wave of fear, and other emotions she couldn’t describe washed over her as she slowly pushed it open half-hoping what was on the other side. No one was ever allowed in her room. As the door swung open, she first noticed the sidelight next to her bed was on and there was her sex rival, the sexy redhead laying in her black sheeted bed, looking incredible in the dim light.

Maggie looked up, and smiled, she hadn’t been sure Silvia would have come up to search for her, but it seemed her gambit had worked. “I’ve been waiting for you slut, what took you so long?” She breathed as she watched her rival stand at the door of the master bedroom looking dazed. Silvia’s mind was reeling; after all those thoughts, it turned out the fight was still on, and it looked like they were about to make it far more personal.

Part 5

Silvia gasped at the sight of the wide-legged redhead watching her from the bed. She was not used to being completely caught off guard and for once felt not in control of the situation. It was weird seeing someone in her bed, her sexual sanctuary. She never allowed rival’s up to her room because this was her place where she fucked people once they were broken, not in challenge. Maggie was the ultimate invader and she realized with a wave of both fear and excitement that her limits might still be found tonight.

Maggie was enjoying the shock on her rival’s face. “You didn’t think it was over, did you? I told you, I’m going to put you in your place. Enough so, that you won’t be bothering me anymore once I leave you drained and out sexed.”

“Get the fuck off my bed and out of my room,” Silvia growled, not caring what the redhead had to say. Maggie however picked up on the girl’s tone and quickly realized that she had finally found a real nerve with her sexy opponent.

“Why? It’s so soft and big…and wow, a mirror on the ceiling. You really are a slut of sluts; I have never seen that before.” Maggie laughed as she looked up and saw her nude body looking down at her. She had heard of this, but it still made her giggle, Silvia was a walking sex joke come live.

Silvia glanced up as well and gave a huff, most people questioned her when they saw it, but it was to make the normal sex she had daily at least somewhat interesting, “I use it to make sure people can watch themselves cum under me, and if you want to see yourself, you are more than happy to lay down and take it like a bitch right now.”

Maggie let out a little snort, “No. I don’t think I will just lay down and take it as you put so eloquently put it. You can join me on here, however, and we both can take it. I think we still have a lot to settle.”

“You ran from the orgy, I already won,” Silvia remarked as she entered the room fully and closed the door behind her, sealing the women in.

“No, I walked away, not from embarrassment, or exhaustion, but because I just thought a change of scenery would be nice for us. I was getting tired of you using the orgy as a distraction between us getting into each other’s fur.”

Silvia felt her bush tingle at that comment, and she laughed, “Wow, I just can’t believe it would be you? I really had wanted Amber to be my little slut when I met her, to fight her every week, to push each other in every sexual way. Hell, I dreamed of having her in this exact spot where you are now, but how ironic I get to out fuck her little girlfriend instead.”

Maggie tilted her head with a sly look, “Interesting…so you would rather it be Amber than me in here?”

“Maybe, but now I’m not so sure.” Silvia responded with her own little cocky look, “Does that bother you?”

“Not at all, I would rather be fucking her too, but you at least are a bit of a challenge.” Maggie replied simply and they shared a look that was a mix of annoyance and desire from their words.

“Well, at least we can be honest with each other about that and who we want to fuck, but honestly I don’t know if your little slut would have been as willing as you have been this night. You really threw yourself into that orgy, didn’t you? You are a real slut.” Silvia mused with a smile.

“I think she would have, in the right circumstance. And the orgy? I was just playing your game, and I would say, I was doing it better than you. Does that bother you?”

Silvia let out a heated amount of air out of her nose. This was not going to end her way, but she wouldn’t just give Maggie instant satisfaction. “You think so? Well then, get out of my bed, and we can go back down and find out who plays the game better once and for all.”

Maggie laughed, “I told you I’m not going anywhere.”

They had a bit of a standoff, Silvia standing by the door, Maggie leaning on the bed frame looking almost bored. The bartender knew she was at a disadvantage, she had walked in, so if she walked away now, it was the same thing as basically giving up the fight.

After a few seconds, Maggie smiled again and reached to the nightstand to take hold of something. “I picked this up on the way up here. It was the same one you dropped before bringing it into our little ring. I have to assume you have something in this room we can use?” Maggie hissed holding up the big bottle of cherry lube and shaking it at Silvia.

The pixie girl huffed, but then gave Maggie a bit of a leer, “So, you won’t leave, and you are also saying you haven’t lost after running from the orgy? Fine, this is even better. I’m going to fuck you so hard that I’ll be able to drag your body out of my bed and room.”

Maggie didn’t say anything but stretched her arms up and gave a little shake to her big pale tits. She was waiting to see if her rival was brave enough to join her on the bed and didn’t plan to go anywhere till it happened. The bartender sighed again but then smiled at the waiting girl, if this is what she wanted then fine. She turned and moved slowly to the left side of the room with a sway to her hips, her bubble ass flexing to each side as she moved. Maggie’s green eyes following her every step until she reached her dresser where she pulled a small box from the top shelf. Inside were her sex toys and it was a collection like no other. Vibrator’s, dildos, beads, plugs, gags, if it had to do with sex, Silvia owned it and had most likely used it at one point or another. She dug in for a second and then pulled out a personal favorite of hers, a double-headed dildo that she could use for this exact situation.

She had cleaned it only a few days ago, so it was nice and fresh to use on her room invader. “Does this look like something we could share? I have quite a few other toy’s I wouldn’t mind getting you off with, but I’ll save those for maybe some other time.”

“Other time? Please, you won’t be thinking about messaging me for a while once I’m done with you.” Maggie replied, then she shook her tits again to piss Silvia off more, “But yes, I think that would do nicely with our cherry lube.”

It was pink, a surprising color from the pixie faced girl. About 10 inches long and made of a soft rubber that was supposed to copy an erect dick as near as possible. Silvia held it up to Maggie who eyed it from across the room with a little grin on her lips. Happy with her selection, Silvia put the other toy’s back and returned the box to the shelf. Then turned around to face the bed but was surprised to see Maggie had stood up off the sheets and was walking towards her with a sexy strut. Instead of moving forward, Silvia gave a little shake of her own breasts as she waited until the redhead got right into her face. The taunting tits met first and mushroomed each other as they went body to body as their foreheads met with a light thud.

The bottle of lube had been left on the bed, while Maggie used her left hand to take hold of the dildo that was danglingly in Silvia’s right, each girl getting a grip with the shaft at their sides. Then Maggie roughly pulled it hard and out of Silvia’s grip, but the bartender didn’t react, and the librarian didn’t attack with it. She simply turned and tossed it towards the bed, landing closer to the edge than the middle, but only three feet from the massive bottle of lube that was just waiting to be opened.

“Let’s settle this Maggie.” Silvia whispered as the redhead turned her body and face back.
“Fuck you, Silvia,” Maggie whispered back with a lick of her lips.

The short brown-haired girl stood back a step and lifted her arms and hands, offering a clear test of strength. Maggie understood and got into the same pose as they interlaced their fingers in front of them, already starting to breathe heavily in anticipation. Once they were set, palm met palm with a slap and the peace was broken. The girls each grunted as they began to push each other around the soft carpet looking to pin or throw their rival down. They stepped back and forth in the room, perfect asses and legs flexing, tits jiggling every single step of the way as they tested each other’s physical ability once again.

“I’m going to throw you onto the bed, then I’m really going to start fucking you.” Maggie growled, but she felt a wave of nervousness as her muscles were already starting to wane just a minute into the battle. Luckily, they seemed roughly even as they moved all around. Their eyes remained locked, but on a quick glance down, Maggie felt a pulse of desire as she watched Silvia’s toned womanly body flexing in a contest with her own.

“No, that’s not happening in my room!” Silvia gasped back, as her body struggled against its rival. They moved around with little goal in mind except to overpower the other in some way. The bed was a few meters away, too far for them to throw each other, so they tried something else. They moved towards the wall near the door, both planning very much to pin the other back.

As they got closer to the wall, their struggle intensified, each sensing the potential danger of being pinned. Maggie hissed at the stalemate and decided to change it up. She pulled their conjoined hands down to their sides and led with her tits. Of course, this put Silvia in the same position, and they slammed each other with their womanly body parts. “Oof.” They released at the same time as their firm big tits held strong against each other. Then, without any hesitation they backed off and slammed them again, being far more aggressive in their strikes than they had before. Each slam rippled down their bodies sending signals of both pain and pleasure. It was a reminder of how many times they had pressed each other this night with their breasts.

After the third slam, they held their bodies together, no longer wanting to continue that type of fight. It was too late in the evening for a real hard titfight but resting let their nipples meet each other between the womanly fat, and sexually begin to turn each other on more.

“You miss the crowd whore?” Silvia gasped as her brown nipples found Maggie’s rods and they sawed them back and forth for a second. The pale tits moved in sequence and then the librarian pressed forward so that her pink bumpy areola met Silvia’s little bumps.

“Yeah, I miss them cheering when I showed them your fat ass.” Maggie taunted with a puckering of her lips.

Silvia hissed at the taunt, and in response licked Maggie’s cheek with an extra amount of spit on her tongue. Surprisingly Maggie flinched back at the wet goo and let out a little girlish gasp. Silvia noticed the sudden weakness and quickly went back in for another wet licking hoping to break the redhead’s concentration. She wetted her taster and sent it out, but at the last second, a small grin appeared on Maggie’s lips. The bartender knew she had messed up, but it was too late. The red lips of the librarian caught the pink tongue of Silvia and sucked it into her mouth like a cock. The bartender could do nothing but groan from the sensation of her tongue tenderly bobbed. She freed her hands from Maggie’s and tried to pull her off by the gross red curly hair, but the second her rival was trapped by the mouth was all Maggie needed. Silvia’s concentration on the titfight was broken, and the pale girl pressed forward with her gym-built booty. The trapped tongued girl let out a muffled scream as she stumbled backwards, pushed by the tits and mouth and was slammed into the white wall next to the door. Her firm lightly tanned boobs were instantly flattened by the pale pair and her tongue finally released as Maggie let it slide out of her puckered lips.

She gasped in some extra air as she looked at Maggie with a rage-filled glare having herself restrained. She hated this, that little fake look felt like a dirty little move. All the while the librarian gave her a little smirk in return.

“You really thought I would be scared of your tongue and a little spit?” Maggie questioned the trapped girl.

“Yeah, because I know you are a little sex bitch.” Silvia grunted as she tried to adjust her body, but Maggie held firm, not letting the hair pull distract her strong figure from keeping form.

“Am I?” Maggie giggled, then she put as much spit as she could on the front of her tongue. Still holding her rival by the tits, she placed her pink muscle at the bottom of Silvia’s chin, and then she ran it up, across the pink lips, across her rival’s nose and between the grey-blue eyes to her eyebrow. Silvia moaned from the long lick, and she felt her pussy drip a bit onto her carpet, it was really hot and she hated how easy Maggie could turn her on.

“Bitch…”, She breathed, but Maggie didn’t give her another second, doing the same thing on the other side and making a spit x on the bartender’s face.

“Spit painting your face is really fun.” Maggie laughed, but she knew she would have to drop soon. Her scalp was sore from the constant tugging of her rival, and her muscles burned to hold the equally built enemy to the wall. It seemed Silvia noticed the slightly less pressure and placed her hands on her rival’s shoulders leaving the red hair. She began to press forward but Maggie used it to her advantage, and in a sudden instant pushed away from Silvia. The short-haired brown hair gasped from the freedom and annoying sensation of being separated, but it wasn’t too last. Maggie had released her, but only to aim a perfect slap right into Silvia’s face, turning her head and body as she yelped from the ringing sound that went around the room.

Not waiting for her rival to recover, Maggie took hold of the nasty shoulder-length brown hair. Her fingers filled with it, and she noticed the stiffness from the dried cum and dirt they had rolled in. She pulled harshly and nearly ran towards the bed, leading a screaming Silvia by the roots, the blue-greyed eye girl unable to get her footing as she was dragged. Right as she was at the edge, Maggie let go and successfully succeeded in throwing Silvia by the hair onto her own bed. A yell escaped the pink lips as she landed on the softness of the mattress onto her side. It was almost relaxing touching something so soft after the wooden stage, but she could not let that distract her. She quickly turned onto her back to see her opponent, but Maggie didn’t jump on her. The nerdy librarian was standing at the front of her bed with a confident little smirk. She reached down between her legs and ran her hands through her still thick cum soaked red bush and into her wet pussy before bringing it back out. It was soaked with discharge and Silvia knew the pale girl was just as wet now as she had been down in the orgy.

“How about we do some bush to bush? You didn’t last very long when I out fucked you in front of that couch.” She taunted with glee. Silvia snarled, still feeling the cum in her throat from that nasty attack. After months of growing her pubic hair, she refused to let this other girl think she had outgrown her. Silvia widened her legs showing off her own curly brown bush and then even wider so that her pink pussy was in full view for Maggie. The brunette was just as wet, cum dripping out of her sex hole and down between the crack. Her own thickness, her pussy that made women scream and men cry in joy, she was ready to match against its rival once again.

“Let’s do it firebush. If you are too scared to go back in front of the crowd, I’m happy to give it to you here.”

Maggie gave Silvia a charming smile as she crawled onto the bed, her big tits firmly hanging down, her heart-shaped ass pointing in the air.

“You have it all wrong Silvia. I didn’t mind and even enjoyed the crowd. Just know I fully plan on dragging you back down to the basement and showing off your body once I have you nice and submissive.”

Silvia’s grin widened at the threat, “Do you now? Well, then maybe I’ll do the same to you.”

Maggie hissed but didn’t respond as she moved closer and closer each step. Not just willing to wait again, Silvia laid down on her bed flat with a red pillow under her head. She could see herself in the mirror, her perfect body looking down at her, as she watched Maggie’s back and ass move until the redhead’s face blocked the mirror. They laid there for a few seconds, letting the moment build until Silvia wrapped her legs around Maggie’s waist.

“How slutty are we?” Silvia moaned in a sexy voice that sent a shiver down Maggie’s spine, unable to deny the fact.

The sexy librarian didn’t answer but oozed a long glob of spit that hung from her lips all the way till Silvia caught it on hers, connecting them. If a picture was worth a thousand words, that was all that was needed to define how wet and dirty they would go to finish this fight and each other. The spit line snapped a second later and landed down the bartender’s smooth neck towards her chest.

“I’m going to fuck you till you say I’m better, then I’ll leave you in your own bed wide-legged and drained.” Maggie breathed, her body ready for sexual warfare, the same kind she felt when she fought Bianca or her other rivals. A sex rage that would match against any other woman and use to force Silvia into submission.

“Then let’s fight slut and find out who is the better giver of pleasure. Let’s see if we can really find our limits.” Silvia gasped back, as she admitted more than she had normally to another girl’s she challenged.

“Perfect.” Maggie moaned back, not fully understanding but made Silvia moan deeply.

Maggie lowered her wet lips and Silvia moved up to meet her in the bartender’s large bed, a more private duel in action to settle the sex war. Pink and red lips met, and their mouths opened to kiss deeply once again. Tongues went to battle, meeting and sliding around, swirlingly and knotting as they moved back and forth between their jaws. After a second, Maggie fully laid down atop Silvia, aligning their bodies, one leg in-between the others limps and into the bushes like they were back on the dance floor. They kissed for a good while, feeling each other out, again probing for weakness or sense any sort of hesitation as they entered this new stage.

Their hands began to move as well, Maggie’s ass was groped as she held onto the top spot. There was plenty of dry cum on their skin from the orgy, and the sound of their kissing was prominent. It was very different from the overwhelming music from downstairs, and the isolation made them feel far more alone.

Silvia rolled them, and Maggie allowed it, looking to feel her rival’s ass just as much as hers’s had been groped. The bed was large enough for them to maybe do three full rotations before falling off. It was no secret that the bed was the most comfortable arena they had ever struggled in together.

“You are fucking filthy.” Silvia whispered between their locked lips. Her hands had moved into Maggie’s hair where the dried cum was holding patches together.

“We both are…” Maggie breathed back, the grime of her skin making them sticker and grosser than they ever had in a sexfight. They rolled on the bed a few more times, their bodies in sync, their breasts pushing the other pair back with their deep breaths. They were humping each other once lightly, working to build a sexual frenzy in the other’s groin and erogenous zones.

After almost fifteen minutes, they knew it was taking far too long to get really started and wanted to get back at it. They had rolled to the far side of the bed, away from the lube and dildo. They broke apart, with Maggie on top right near the edge of the bed.

“I thought you wanted a bush fight bitch.” Silvia growled, squeezing the toned pale ass once again and then giving it a light spank.

“Mmmm, it’s going to happen bitch, but I think I have another idea.” The freckled girl turned her head and saw the dildo was a full body length away. Silvia followed her gaze and knew exactly what the redhead planned.

“I’m going to impale you.” Maggie suddenly hissed confirming her rival’s thoughts. A bush-to-bush fight with a dildo between their sex holes seemed like the exact right way to start the beginning of the end of this sexfight.

“Not before I do you.” Silvia screamed back, but the redhead was already moving. She leapt off Silvia and lunged for the dildo but didn’t reach it. Silvia sat up and gripped Maggie’s legs with a ferocity. She pulled with all her strength backwards, even standing and moving off the bed to use her body weight. Maggie screamed as she and the sheets were pulled backwards. She flipped around and threw several kicks with her strong legs before thrashing to the point Silvia was forced to let go. But she had already succeeded in pulling Maggie back to her original spot and away from the dildo. The pale girl flipped over again and started crawling towards the toy, determined to get it first but Silvia wasn’t done. She launched herself forward and right into Maggie’s sexy ass, using her tits to press into Maggie deep into the softness of the bed.

“Ugh!” Maggie groaned from the bottom as Silvia now used her advantage to push off the pale back towards the dildo from over her rival. Maggie knew she couldn’t reach it first now, but she could do other things. She rolled over as Silvia loosened the pressure to reach the shaft. But this action sent Silvia’s big firm tits to come right in front of Maggie’s mouth and the redhead locked onto the left passing brown nipple, letting her tongue flick it with spit quickly.

Silvia moaned as she felt her tits attacked, and now she was stuck with Maggie’s arms holding her tight. She was only a foot away from the dildo, but every inch to gain was a struggle with Maggie’s mouth on her. Desperate, she reached forward and found something, but it was not the dildo but the lube bottle. She took it into her hand as Maggie switched tits, and sucked Silvia’s right nipple hard enough to the point the bartender swore the woman was trying to milk her with her mouth.

She screamed and rolled to the bottom letting Maggie get on top, but the librarian did not let up on the firm large tits, only looking up into Silvia’s grey-blue eyes with a gaze of pure hunger. Then she returned to her task while using her now free hands to work both breasts equally with a big squeeze and rubbing. She had not noticed that behind Silvia’s head, the bartender had opened the cheery lube bottle.

She leaned up and squirted a huge load right onto Maggie’s back, the cool substance chilling to the redhead’s hot body. The pale girl let out a girlish squeal as she stopped sucking and even arched her back as it leaked down her spine. She rolled away and Silvia let her go this time, as Maggie rubbed the goo off and onto the sheets before it reached her bubble butt.

Silvia sat up and held the bottle in front of her like a water bottle. She squeezed it and shot a wet load of lube at the redhead, who had just finished wiping the substance from her back. It exploded on her pale toned stomach and breast, and she gasped at the weird feeling of being squirted on by the sticky goo.

“Hey!” Maggie yelled as it dripped down her pale skin after the splash had landed on her left tit. She jumped at Silvia on her knees while the bartender, not wanting to lose control of the lube lifted it over her head and out of reach. But Maggie jumped up slightly and was able to take hold of it as Silvia squeezed another shot from above but missed. Both girls gripped it at the high point while the lube leaked out and made the grasp all the harder as it squeezed between their fingers. They found themselves on their knees in the middle of the bed, chest to chest again, but they were looking up fighting with both hands on the bottle.

“That’s mine!” Silvia yelled almost childishly as Maggie was able to pull the bottle down between their bodies, but the attempts to wring it free shot load after load of cherry lube out and onto the four massive breasts jiggling around.
“Let go!”
“You let go!” They screamed as two shots each hit the jostling balls of womanly fat on their hot bodies. It made them slick but also a bit sticky and added a new sensation to the rubbing of their breasts. Though it was clear, unlike the white cum from earlier, it was noticeably going to make a mess on both their bodies and the black sheets.

Regardless of what they meant to do, their big boobs now could slide easily up and around each other, making loud squishy sounds as the lube was spread by the other’s firm set of weapons. Looking for any sort of advantage, Silvia lifted the bottle again above their heads, but this time while Maggie’s face came closer, she attacked. The redhead had been looking up, following the bottle when Silvia latched her white teeth lightly onto her red lower lip. She quickly began sucking it tenderly and Maggie whimpered as her pussy clenched in desire from the feeling. The redhead tried to pull away, but the sensation was both painful and alluring as Silvia lightly dragged her teeth on the sensitive skin as the lip pulled away.

Right when Maggie’s lip pulled free, Silvia used a strong tug and won out, finally pulling the slippery bottle free from Maggie’s grip. But the librarian switched tactics and wrapped her now free arms around the hot body of her rival. She lunged forward to take Silvia down to her back with her on top. They landed with a soft thud, their boobs docked again, but Silvia used the won bottle now from this new position and squirted it as hard as possible. It shot like a rainbow down Maggie’s back and all the way to the bubble ass of the librarian. The redhead moaned as she felt it land all over her hind and a decent amount of lube slipped into the crack of her sexy ass.

It was just like the cum dance from earlier, but this time only Maggie was getting the dirty sensation. Silvia squeezed again and shot another quarter of the bottle onto the pale buns that seemed to almost jiggle in desire from it. But Maggie wasn’t going to be the only lubed up woman in this bed. She reached behind and scooped up a handful of the lube from her own ass and swung it forward into Silvia’s face. It was less of a slap and more of trying to cover her rival’s skin as much as possible as she palmed her with the pale hand.

“Bleh!” Silvia gasped as Maggie got a lot of the cherry substance in her mouth and almost into her eyes. She twisted her head free but was forced to drop the bottle to defend herself. She took hold of Maggie’s arm to pull it off, while also rolling their bodies to take the top spot. Maggie hissed as she found herself pressed into the back of the bed, the lube getting deeper into her ass crack. She reached behind her from the bottom to take hold of the bottle that Silvia had dropped. She took the wet jug and squeezed it wildly, but most of it only made it to the upper back of Silvia, because there was not enough left to shoot towards Silvia’s ass. “Grr.” The redhead growled, frustrated she couldn’t return the favor, but would not give up. She tried to bring it forward, but Silvia caught her wrist knowing what she was planning.

The resistance lasted only a second however as Silvia’s grip was easily freed due to the lube on Maggie’s arm. The redhead successfully brought it between them and squeezed it again to shoot some liquid onto Silvia’s upper chest. The bartender moaned as it splashed her neck, it was a very similar feeling she got after giving a man a hard titfuck. They growled at each other as the lube dripped off their bodies. Every single place they touched spread the cheery substance all over the other’s skin, making them stickier and slicker. They rolled twice more, and Maggie lost the nearly empty bottle and their hands wrapped around each other’s body. Up and down the bed they went, neither able to hold the top spot for long, their strong legs slowly lubing twined to keep each other in check. It took a whole minute, but after the bottle fight, their fighting energy was drained. They stopped on their sides to catch their breath, but as Silvia looked up that the ceiling mirror, she noticed they ended up right next to the pink double dildo from before.

Maggie followed her rival’s gaze and saw the same thing. She watched from the mirror as Silvia reached up and then pulled it between their bodies where the bottle had just been. Maggie eyed her rival with a small lick of her lips and Silvia returned it. Slowly, they untangled their legs and they scooted away from each other for a few feet, giving them just a bit of space to get into the new wanted position.

Grey-blue eyes bore into green as they breathed through the already hot tension. The lube fight had clearly drained them of some of their fighting energy, but the sexual fighting fire had only increased the whole time.

The pink lips of the bartender turned into a dangerous smirk. “Well, now that we are all lubed up, I think it’s time we find out who can use this toy better.” She hissed and then with an extra smile, took the pink dildo and placed it between her massive tits. She then used her other arm and squeezed the huge jugs together, covering the dildo with the smooth substance between the mountains of fat. Maggie watched the little show with desire, it looked very appealing and she bet men would have paid thousands if not more to be where that dildo was. In fairness, she was also quite sure they were both wet enough without any lube to fuck each other raw, but it didn’t hurt to have the extra wetness. If anything, they would be able to slip in easier and faster, while also getting to prove who could really control the toy better.

“You are on slut.” Maggie replied as she sat back on her perfect sticky butt. She widened her legs as far as they could go in front of her rival, showing off both the red bush and her wet tight cunt. Silvia tit fucked the dildo an extra second, before she let it slip-free, and drop first onto her toned belly and then into the bed space between them.

Maggie reached for it, but Silvia got their first and picked her side. The redhead could only huff as she watched her sex rival slowly push the fake cock into her tight sex. She let out a girly gasp to show good it felt and shuddered at the anticipation of what it would feel like when Maggie took hold of the other side.

The redhead wasted no time, she scooted forward and for a brief moment of peace, Silvia adjusted to help aim the dildo for her rival. They crossed legs as Maggie moved closer, they’re panting the only sound in the quiet room. Maggie took her end and slowly pushed it between sex and into her pussy for two inches. She moaned, as her tight pussy squeezed on the shaft, she felt it easily start working nerves on her inner walls.

It had been a while since she had used a dick or a toy. She and Amber of course had them and brought them in occasionally for their fun little matches, but it was rarer than just using their own bodies to force each other off. Silvia watched the sexy expression of the librarian’s faces she took it, wondering if she was as nervous and horny as she felt. It didn’t matter, because she was going to find out exactly how Maggie felt.

They slid their lubed covered legs further together, and each took another inch of the pink leaving two inches between their sex organs, but only one between their curly pubic hair. Silvia then used her cunt to squeeze it best she could and thrust the pink shaft forward and deeper into Maggie. The redhead cried out a gargle of curse words before she took a deep breath. Focusing, she squeezed back and returned the thrusting motion with her hips forward and pressing it into Silvia who also panted a groan as her inner vaginal walls were split.

“Not bad, bitch” Silva huffed as they both began to move forward to take the final inches of the rubber and let their labia meet behind the fur.

“You too, whore.” Maggie gasped, and for once she actually meant it. They were going into another round of sex and this one felt very different. Her green eyes looked away from Silvia’s lightly tanned tits coming closer and instead watched as the pink shaft disappeared into their tight cunts. Soon they had swallowed it fully, and all they could see was their pubic hair, but lost in it was the pure pleasure of the rubbery toy. It was hard to tell what felt better for Maggie and Silvia, was it their pubic hair slowly entangling once again? Or their set smooth labia pressing underneath it? Their tits, now flicking or of course the long dildo that was now deep inside both of them.

They held it there looking at each other, as they deepened their rivalry further literally with the dildo. Then Silvia’s ass began to move back and forth as she leaned back on her hands, letting her cunt do its work. Maggie groaned as the dildo slid in and out of her for just a second before she matched the motion. Their inner muscles clinched as they shared the dildo with their tight pussies, the lube making it even slicker and much harder for them to control. Then they got into it, moving back forth with increasing speed, their pubic hair meeting and separating, their smooth open sex lips kissing every time they both went deep.

Maggie moaned and focused, holding the shaft and turning her hips slightly to rub up on Silvia’s other inner walls side. Silvia groaned at the shift but instead of matching, she reversed and used her hips the other way, so they were mirrored. The pink rubbery dildo was barely visible even for seconds as they worked up a hot sweat struggling body to body, and sex to sex.

A good minute passed the only sound in the room the squishy sounds of two wet sexes fighting for a toy to impale the other. “Bitch!” Silvia hissed, but at the same time they were grinning at each other, two nude sluts in a sexual duel with a dildo lodged into their tight sexes. If one took control fully, they could really push a lot of sexual pleasure into the other’s form using the toy. For both of them, looking up was a mistake, as the mirror showed off two of the best bodies in the city laid out with their legs open and a shaft between them. Both pair of tits bounced up and down in tune with getting impaled a little deeper.

“Fuck me.” Maggie moaned as she worked through the sensations spreading from her split cunt to her clit.
“God damn it.” Silvia gasped back equally lost in her own mind, fighting both her own bodies demands and the woman in front of her.

The long duel for the shaft began to get more frantic as they slammed each other over and over with more wild abandon, not worrying about their own building pleasure and focusing only on breaking the other. Up on the ceiling, their big tits happily bounced up and down with their bodies. Their short hair swayed slightly as they moved their womanly forms showing their muscle’s that they had gym built to fuck and fight each other.

Whenever the dildo revealed itself between the wrestling cunts it was covered in their mixed slick white cum. After almost 3 minutes of this toy fight, Maggie let out a low growl, tired of this stalemate that was driving her body to overheat in a frenzy. The smell of sweet cheery mixing with their sexual aroma filled their noses and only turned them on more. She lunged forward, and easily got on top and gained an inch to Silvia’s anger as she fell to her back. She locked her legs around the pale waist, stopping Maggie’s thrusting slightly. They hissed and then kissed for a short second before working on their humping more and more.

They rolled as Silvia took back the top spot a minute later and Maggie’s legs strained to keep her from really being able to hump. It took a few thrusts, but Silvia took control and began to pump Maggie, their bushes tearing away and reconnecting every thrust of their sweaty lube covered bodies. The redhead moaned as she began to struggle to hold in her body’s growing desire while being pounded by her sex rival’s toy. It felt good, too good for a fight in which they used their sexual skills. Her brain was starting to blur in the erotic haze that was being cast in the room.

“You slut! Fucking cum!” Silvia growled as she had driven Maggie back a few feet on the bed. The sheets getting scrunched up as their asses moved to the sounds of hairy pussies slapping.

“After you bitch!” Maggie growled back, and Silvia screamed, as she started to lose ground in which she had gained. Maggie humped up harder, but the pleasure peaked on her as well and for a second, she stopped to Silvia’s reprieve. They rested for maybe one second when Silvia’s eyes flashed. She started up again, but so did the librarian, neither giving up or letting the dildo leave their proud pussies. Now the two sluts had ended up near the head base of the bed around the many dark maroon pillows near Maggie’s head. The green eyes had narrowed behind the black mask as they fought for the toy. She began to squeeze the pink shaft to her best ability and started pushing deeper into Silvia who felt her cunt begin to pulse with no signs of stopping.

“Fuck!” Silvia cried, but again, she was able to match, and they pressed their hairy pussies into each other, both holding five inches inside of them as they ground hair to hair, their clits almost flicking as well. The stalemate of the pussy grinding lasted almost 15 seconds until they both gasped from almost cumming and lost their labia grip.

At the same time, the nearly fully cum covered dildo fell free from the tight cunts and onto the bed. The break didn’t last however as Silvia was already moving.

“How about this bitch!?” Silvia groaned in an erotic rage. Maggie hadn’t doubted for a millisecond that the dildo fight was not over when it fell out, and she really wanted to continue it. She was right as Silvia rotated her whole body to go to her knees in a doggy style position. Her perfect sexy ass that won her many tips at the bar was open and in view for Maggie to see, the same one the pale girl had shown the orgy crowd earlier in the night. Silvia doubled down and shook her ass and wide-open pussy at Maggie.

“Like the view?” She taunted, with an extra shake and letting her cunt drip down onto the bed.

“Yeah, I do.” Maggie taunted breathed back, making Silvia’s eyes behind her own black mask narrow dangerously. She moved a foot back and dropped her lower body while reaching behind her to take hold of the pink shaft, but Maggie did the rest knowing the plan and willing to get it started. The redhead held the dildo firm as Silvia remounted it in the new position and quickly took back her five inches so that her cunt touch Maggie’s upside down.

“Let’s see who can last whore!” Silvia hissed as they prepared for another round.

“Bring it!” Maggie jeered, as she remained on her back, but leaned her hips up so she could really thrust into her rival. She humped up as Silvia began to hump down as they began to piston each other in this new position. Their grips were still loose from the sweet cheery lube and now mostly their gooey white cum, but they held on to fight. They used all their sexual ability to out plunge her rival, showing their tight cunt’s prowess. The meaty asses they had taunted at each other were being pushed to the limit, and for Maggie, she got to see it right in front of her. Looking up she saw herself and looking forward she had to see the hot buns almost jiggle in time with the pleasure dividing her pussy.

The new sexual position was intense as it was sexy for both of them. The shaft was causing them to lose control of their orgasm faster than they expected, but while Silvia’s new position allowed her to really twerk her ass faster, it had some fallbacks. One, her g-spot was getting touched every second and that was almost enough to break her. It also gave Maggie the ability to give her lightly tanned buns a bit more pleasure.

The redhead didn’t let the chance pass as she slapped the perky buns twice and Silvia groaned loudly. But the bartender focused and used her sexual dancing skills to hold the shaft and impale Maggie with all she could twearking more. The redhead was trying match to meet her rival’s labia and fur every time, but it wasn’t working. Her grip of her pussy lessening slowly as Silvia was able to push harder into Maggie to the redhead’s growing dismay and frustration. It slowly showed the doggy style was proving to be more effective, and they both were feeling it happen.

“Fuck!” Maggie groaned as she reached both hands to the side of her head trying to focus on anything but the pink dildo pounding her body harder and faster than any man had. She sat up as her hold was loosening and rubbed her spit finger on Silvia’s ass for just one second, but it was too late. The dildo slipped free from her cunt’s hold and Silvia seemed to take control, using her vaginal muscles to break Maggie’s best they could with the toy. She twerked faster, sensing the other girl starting to take more than giving it. Her thoughts were confirmed as Maggie screamed like a banshee as she took the pumping in. Unwilling and unable to escape she looked up at herself in the ceiling mirror, watching herself be fucked in this sexfight. It was so alluring seeing Silvia’s back and ass moving in strong smooth motions that sent shocks through Maggie’s limps.

Then her vaginal muscles slipped further and she started just taking the pumping, the shaft moving in and out without Maggie able to control or stop it at all. It felt horrible and incredible all at once.

“Fuck!” She screamed as she felt her body start to crack. The dildo like a battering ram to her walls, and with a final big pump under Silvia’s pussy, Maggie finally had to release. “NO, FUCK! FUCK!” Maggie wailed as her pussy gripped the pink dildo even tighter, yet this time not on purpose. She felt her cunt convulse as the orgasm started and Silvia looked up in the mirror to see Maggie’s cumming body. The bartender flicked her short hair to the right as she looked back at the cumming Maggie and their eyes met, the green showing panic.

“Yes!!! Time for you to take it bitch!” Silvia screamed in desire as she nearly put her whole body down to the bed. Then continued to use her ass in a way she rarely was ever able to do, because people couldn’t last long enough for her to go at this speed. Maggie was cumming hard, her legs shaking wildly as her pussy flexed, covering her side of the rubber with more of the discharge. Maggie was forced to look up at her body in the mirror. Even now, she couldn’t deny how hot she must look, and for once saw what Amber must-see on a nightly basis. It only made her cum harder thinking of her girlfriend’s thoughts.

Fully now lost in the sensation, she screamed loud enough that maybe even the people in the orgy could hear multiple floors away. She couldn’t escape, and half of her didn’t want to, it felt so good. The sweat on her body, her nipples sharpening, and the pleasure was crawling down her body as the dildo entered and left her again and again. She swore she could feel some of the top girl’s cum run down the sides of the pink toy and then was pressed into the redhead’s tight pussy by it.

Maggie screamed as Silvia backed up and went into a frog squat motion to fuck the librarian a few more seconds with her big strong buns. Then Maggie’s legs went flat, as the redhead’s orgasm finished, one powerful enough to shake her core and she collapsed lightly. Silvia did two more pumps then paused a few seconds just to make sure she didn’t explode right after. It took her a long time to slip off the dildo with a gasp, her own pussy spasming from the sensation, very close to cumming after having her g-spot slammed so well. But it didn’t matter now, she had held out longer than her rival, and it looked like Maggie was out for the fight. The pale woman didn’t resist and seemed to be breathing heavily, loud enough to where Silvia was confident, she might have just gotten her overwhelmed for good. She moved back and happily sat on Maggie’s chest who groaned, still too out of it to attack back, the librarian’s body trying to recover from the extreme amount of pleasure. Silvia smiled as she looked up at the mirror at herself sitting reversed on the pale woman’s hips with the pink dildo peeking out of the red fur. It was a very hot look; one she would remember for a long time.

“See bitch? I’m the queen here!” Silvia said as she flipped her short sweaty hair out of her eyes and sent some droplets behind herself and onto Maggie’s face. The redhead was trying to recover, her breathing shallow, she needed just a bit of time, or she would be drained fully. She didn’t feel fully overwhelmed, but it was close, she had known this would be one hell of a fight and it was so far proving to be exactly that. But her body wasn’t done, unfortunately, Silvia was not about to give her reprieve to get back up.

“Nothing to say now? Well, here’s your fucking remainder Maggie!” Silvia laughed as she scooted back further and placed her ass and hairy pussy onto Maggie’s pretty masked face, their rivalry looking to peak as she claimed the top and rubbed her wet cunt into Maggie’s face. The redhead moaned in despair as the cum and cherry lube was rubbed on her red lips, nose and forehead. She could feel Silvia’s asshole and pubic hair, the disgust and desire in her own mind mixing as she was forced to accept this pin.

Humiliation, shame, Maggie was given this very punishment after she had been out dildo fucked. She screamed, which only gave Silvia an extra thrill. The redhead had the perfect buns on her face, and the brown bush on her chin as she was pinned. The librarian’s mask the only thing that was fully keeping her face clear, but it offered very little protection in the grand scheme of being face sat. Silvia reached down and filled her fingers with the pubic hair of her rival. It was hardened with cum and now moist with cherry lube. She tugged it lightly and got a groan from Maggie in response. ‘Hmm’, she thought, her rival had just had an overwhelming orgasm, but she wasn’t sure she had been able to break Maggie fully with it. She needed to be sure before she could really claim victory and drag her body back to the orgy.

“Do you quit Maggie? Just say the word if you can’t handle it.” Silvia laughed and she rocked her hot body back and forth a few times, not caring if Maggie used her tongue. The humiliation was worth it, and she wasn’t letting the redhead up for anything. As Silvia waited for the muffled answer, she leaned forward to play with the red pubic hair again, giving Maggie a chance to glimpse herself in the ceiling mirror, of Silvia’s body on her face, and it filled her with a new rage. But she also was able to see Silvia pull the dildo out of her, making her moan loudly into her rival’s ass. The bitch then let the dildo drop in front of her, right near the redhead’s feet. This was her chance. She was going to show this bitch she wasn’t the only one improving in this game and make that mistake cost her. Maggie focused her leg muscles and while Silvia again looked back at her rival’s face, she put the dildo between her feet, feeling the cum on her toes. Silvia glanced forward back at just in time to see Maggie’ use her improved flexibility to launch the pink dildo towards Silvia’s face using her feet and legs.

“Ow!” Silvia yelled as it hit her in the face with a very light slap. It didn’t have much force to get Maggie out, but the small surprise had made Silvia’s upper body move back enough while also allowing Maggie to get her left arm free. She shot it up and took a handful of the short brown hair. With a hard tug, she ripped it backwards with enough force to slam Silvia’s head onto the bed frame with a loud thud. Silvia groaned in pain as she whiplashed forward, her head pounding from the jarring impact.

It all happened so fast, one second, she had been on top, face sitting Maggie, laughing at her upcoming victory. Then, a second later the pale limps had been able to shoot up, catching Silvia’s neck as Maggie went into an upside-down L shape. At the same time, Maggie used her tongue to lick the wet sex, and ass hole of her rival to distract her with pleasure and limit any resistance. Showing off her own improved flexibility and strength of her legs, the librarian flipped them, but forward in a summersault motion. It was wild to watch, the girl’s rolled as one on the bed, Maggie leading them as he forced Silvia’s head down and around. But Maggie stopped them halfway, so she ended up on her knees, Silvia’s straight legs caught under her arms. Silvia was forced into a reverse c shape form and Maggie had a perfect view.

“You aren’t the only one who has worked on her flexibility bitch!” Maggie growled, and Silvia didn’t respond, dazed from the spin and not even having time to understand where she was at and how it had been flipped so suddenly.

Then she felt it, Maggie’s lips locked around her clit, and Silvia who was still close started going off in this awkward pose.
“FUCK!” Silvia screamed, having to look up at the pale booty that was so much like her own. It frustrated her in a way she could not explain with words. She couldn’t think for long however as the clit sucking sent her over the edge. She had just started to cum, when Maggie released both her legs and released her clit from her powerful lips. With the freedom, Silvia thought for just a second that she would be able to keep this orgasm lite, but Maggie had other ideas. A second later, and the discarded dildo was back in action as the freckled girl picked it up and pushed it into Silvia’s sex hole. This time Silvia screamed so loud it shook the room, as her orgasm fully started while Maggie pumped her with the pink toy, the lightly tanned legs widening without their owner’s control.

Maggie fucked her with the dildo, returning the favor intensely and in a new way with her hand. Silvia had no way to resist, her body knotted so she couldn’t get any momentum to force her rival off. But Maggie wasn’t done, a toy fuck not enough for this bitch, she was going to win this now. Just as she felt Silvia begin to peak under her, Maggie leaned her head down, willing to chance getting rolled, to place her tongue on Silvia’s clit while pumping her till with the pink dildo. She pushed her chin thru the brown curly hair and pressed the tasty love flesh down hard with her taster. Silvia tasted great, and with the toy and the tongue, the grey-blue eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

“Oh my GOD MAGGIE! FUCK!” Silvia screamed, and Maggie had been right. She didn’t have to worry about being rolled as Silvia came like a faucet, unable to even think about fighting back. The pleasure exploded, her clit going crazy, her vaginal muscles grasping the dildo again and again as entered her body. The duel sensation was far too much for her to handle. She finally tried to claw at Maggie, and then tremor her way out of the hold, but it was no use. Her pussy was no longer able to be controlled and her clit seemed to be going haywire sending her body wild as it was pressed back like a button. At the same time, Maggie lifted her head and screamed in her own self-gratification, a peak moment for her in this power position. It was very good revenge for what had happened moments ago. A good 15-second orgasm left Silvia drained as the height of her indulgence slowly abated. The top girl noticed and shifted back, letting the toy fall out of her rival. The pale girl smiled as she kept her ass hovering over the pixie’s girls face for an extra second, enjoying the moment. Then with a big grin, she lowered it.

The hot pale buns pressed her red fur and perfect ass onto Silvia’s face with as much force as she could provide. The pale wasn’t going to cum, but she was still dripping some of her ooze down onto the pixie’s face who only groaned at what was happening in her own bed. The bottom girl threw her legs up to get out, but Maggie was more prepared than Silvia had been, their increased flexibility no longer a secret. After two attempts, the legs relaxed and Maggie had successfully pinned Silvia onto her black bed, her ass pressed into her rival’s face, the grey-blue eyes having to watch Maggie’s back and herself from the mirror before they were covered by the pale muscle. She screamed as Maggie shifted her buns back and forth, making sure Silvia didn’t get a second to relax.

Maggie moaned loudly as she continued to pin Silvia to her bed, loving the feeling and moment. Her ass in her rival’s face and the bottom girl trapped finally, “Tap once if you want out bitch? Maybe I’ll let you up once I get you off again.”

Silvia groaned and struggled but Maggie pressed the ass weight harder into the pixie who tried a few more times to use her legs or roll, but it was useless, Maggie had her trapped, and she was getting face sat in her own bed like a bitch. She licked at Maggie’s pussy and ass, but Maggie took it easy and even pressed down harder to force the tongue back.

After a minute, Maggie watched Silvia’s legs rest and she took it as a sign she could have a bit more freedom. She smiled as she reached down and ran her fingers in Silvia’s bush, making the trapped girl shiver and moan deeply into Maggie’s ass and pussy. It felt good for the redhead to have this control, but not enough for to even consider letting the bartender up, this was a chance to win. Weirdly, however, she wanted more struggle, and she was surprised Silvia seemed so out of it, but the librarian did just give an orgasm for the storybooks.

She sat back and giggled at her sexual enemy. “That’s four each slut, but I don’t think you are getting up after that one.” Maggie taunted and when Silvia didn’t respond she sighed in disappointment even as a little grin came to her lips. Winning like this felt good, but she had wanted more. She didn’t think about it too much however, she would just enjoy it.

“That’s what I thought. I’m the queen between us.” Maggie huffed and she slowly waited for any sort of challenge letting her pussy hold onto Silvia’s nose for a second longer. Then she slowly lifted up when she got nothing. She almost was able to lift her leg, but Silvia had just been able to recover and refused to let Maggie walk away like this.

“We aren’t done!” She hissed and pushed Maggie’s firm buns with her hands in an attack. Maggie gasped as she fell forward, her big tits landing on the soft mattress. Silvia sat up in a flash and jumped onto Maggie’s back who grunted as her brown nipples poked her back.

“Cheating bitch! You just fucking lost!” Maggie screamed even as she found herself in this disadvantageous position, but Silvia didn’t speak and rolled off her rival. The freckled girl pushed herself up quickly to see what she was doing and turned in time to see Silvia catching her breath, clearly still out of it.

“You cheated by leaving the orgy!” Silvia suddenly gasped without looking at her rival, and Maggie didn’t even know how to respond to that.

“What does that mean bitch!?”

“This was an orgy fight, and you ran, so I won already!” Silvia jeered at her enemy. Both felt the embarrassment of being face sat by their rival and wanted the other to back out now.

“No way! You wanted to continue the fight here, and you brought out the dildo!” Maggie yelled back, their masks hiding their expression just how angry they were.

“Bitch!” Silvia screamed and jumped at Maggie who caught her. Their hands slide down to finger each other on their knees, but Silvia had another plan. Instead of entering the redhead’s still tight sex, she began to scratch Maggie’s bush and felt the redhead scream in pleasure at the new sensation. It was instant as the freckled girl literally started shaking from the non-sexual attack and was pushed over onto her back with Silvia’s womanly form on top of her.

The scratching was euphoric, and she suddenly felt like she was close to cumming from the feeling alone. Desperate to return it she ran her own black nails into Silvia’s pubic hair and scratched the skin underneath lightly. She felt and heard her rival scream in her face at the equal sensation and both of them felt like they had started light orgasms as they scratched an itch that only their hairy sex rival could find rolling on the bed. They seemed to know each other’s hairy bushes, itching where only another woman with an equally thick bush would know to really get into. All around the top, the sides, any place the hair could reach, and they had ignored so far. Then, as if mutual understanding they rolled apart gasping, both suffering a small almost skin orgasm from the few seconds of this new type of duel.

The minutes ticked by after the last 25 of near non-stop fighting as both girls rested, trying to build up their strength for another round of erotic fighting, the sexual energy starting to wane after the crazy bed fight.

Maggie looked up with a scowl on her face, she knew another big orgasm like that might take her out of the fight, so she had to be the one to give it. “I wanted to bring you back down to the orgy, but you don’t look up for it now.” She taunted as she sat up from the bed, her body shaking, the added itching a new sensation that was placed into her pile of sexual overload.

“Neither do you.” Silvia growled back, as she sat up too, shaking slightly. Then both girls stood up off opposite sides of the black bed, seeing if either of their legs would give out. When it didn’t happen, Maggie walked slowly towards the front of the bed and Silvia moved to meet her.

“You already lost bitch.” Maggie growled as she turned the corner towards her endless enemy.

“No way, but I bet you are going to run again. Look for another change of scenery.” Silvia shot back with a snarl, her black mask hiding the true rage on her features as she came to stop in front of Maggie. This time they didn’t touch, trying to use any amount of time to keep their sexual organs from overdriving.

“I didn’t run bitch, and I’m pretty sure you were fucking out a second ago under my ass! I already won!” Maggie hissed back; a matching look of fury hidden on the freckled face.

“That’s bullshit, and you know it.

“I don’t think it is.”

Their tense standoff lasted a good few seconds, each waiting for the other one to accept her defeat and drop to her knees. But of course, that did not happen, and Silvia huffed. “Ok, Maggie, then let’s fucking call us even and continue this sexfight. You lost by leaving the ring and orgy, I lost in the bed just now. But right now, I’m up and so are you! So, this isn’t over!”

“You want more slut? Let’s go then!” Maggie hissed, and she meant it. She did want more, and Silvia seemed like the perfect girl to give it to her. The sex was too good, and the drive to beat each other put a spark that few others could match.

“Downstairs or upstairs, pick one.” Silvia growled, looking at Maggie with a fury beyond what she had felt before. Getting pinned by the ass in her own bed was humiliating and she would not let it end there. She also could feel her limits and knew Maggie could as well, yet somehow, they were still building something in their core from the non-stop sexual frenzy. They were close to finishing each other, and if they locked up again, she wasn’t sure who would be standing at the end.

“You pick! I already left you drained on your bed. So, tell me where you want me to do it to you again.” Maggie hissed as she moved forward one inch. Silvia moved too and they didn’t stop until their nipples touched in another sex standoff. They could feel their hot breath on each other’s sweaty lubed skin.

“Then downstairs, in our ring and the orgy!” Silvia ordered, wanting more than anything to take back her control and finish where they started, with all the eyes. Her orbs flashing in sexual hunger to see if Maggie would match her one last time.

“Lead the way!” The redhead hissed with no hesitation and with that answer Silva turned and walked out of her room. She reached the stairs and began walking down with loud slaps of her feet, hearing Maggie follow her closely. They reached the bottom without incident and Silvia turned towards the kitchen and the door down to the basement, but as her hand found the doorknob, Maggie bumped into her by the hip roughly.

“I’m not following you down there; you follow me.” Maggie shot as she tried to box out her rival.
“No way bitch; they are going to see me leading you back here.” Silvia growled, knowing exactly what her rival meant. The one leading would immediately get the crowd on her side, and both wanted it to give them that extra motivation…not that they needed it now.

The door had been flung open, but they had turned to face each other on the top step. Another round of catfighting may have started, but they paused in time to look down at the stairs. It was far too dangerous, and they both knew that fighting this way did not appeal to them now. It was as it always had been between them; all about sex.

“At the same time.” Maggie compromised, knowing that down those stairs was an incredible pleasure, and the risk of losing and winning that made it so. She would not hesitate anymore.

“Fine,” Silvia agreed, and they turned away from each other. They moved at the same time and squeezed into the door trying to push the other one out of the way. They got in somehow and moved down the steps side by side. They moved in sync, neither letting the other jump a step ahead. It caused their hips to bump every single step down as they swayed their bodies into each other. They were so distracted that they didn’t notice that the once loud music was now quite a bit lower. Before they were able to even see anything, Silvia knew what had happened. As the full orgy came into view, it was clear that the people had fucked themselves out of it as was common during her nights. She and Maggie had been fighting for an hour upstairs, but the orgy had continued without them. As they reached the bottom, Maggie couldn’t hide her surprise. It seemed that the whole party was out and sexually done. Most people were laying on one of the soft surfaces passed, their eyes closed and looking relaxed from the pleasure of the night.

It confirmed to Maggie once again how sexual she and her rivals were in these situations. While everyone else couldn’t go on, she and Silvia still had some in the tank. And they had gone harder than anyone else in this room.

Silvia noticed the sexy bartender Toby was out on one of the couches with a grin on his face, he must have joined in after everyone was tipsy enough. Though as she finished her scan of the room, her eyes did catch the sexy straight-haired blonde and wavey brown haired girl who had joined in their duel earlier. They were back sitting on the couches and sharing a drink, no longer kissing, but seemingly having a pleasant conversation and clearly not out like the other people. The bartender wasn’t surprised they were still up, they were gorgeous with incredible bodies in their own right, and she felt they had some experience in her game.

Amelia and Coral had also seen Silvia and Maggie reenter the room but paid them no mind. They had already had their fun with the sexfighters and were tired themselves. They planned to leave shortly anyway and go back to their apartment, so they would have to find out later what happened.

The other sections of the basement were all the same, but the people around had moved. The dance floor was empty, while the bed section was now by far fullest and as Maggie had predicted, a big group of nude bodies seemed to have found home there. They walked past it in unison to the pool but paused right at the edge of their stage as they got close enough to look in.

There in it was the sexy blonde tanned woman with the beauty spot on her cheek. She looked as though she had suffered an intense orgasm from her rival but may have won the match. The amber haired girl looked to be nowhere else in the basement, and she guessed she had been the one to suffer a defeat. Being novices, she guessed the intensity of a sexfighting orgasm was too much for one of them. Like many of the girl’s Silvia knew, she was sure they would improve their stamina quickly if they continued this new sexual game that had just joined.

Silvia amusedly looked at the napping girl in the ring, making a note to catch up with them and see what had happened. But this was a problem, their ring was full and moving the girl seemed like a lot more effort than she was willing to expend. She was not going to waste any energy if it didn’t involve fucking Maggie.

With their ring occupied, there was only one place Silvia could see them going at it. The very busy bed section with all those bare bodies. Sure, it was already very full of nude hot people laying down and even some of them in mounds with few open spaces. But she knew there would be places, and it might finally give her the limit she needed to see.

As she eyed it further, she knew that is where it was going to happen. It really would be the final test, and she wondered if after everything they had said and done Maggie would still follow her. She began to walk over towards it not saying anything and felt Maggie hesitate for the briefest of seconds. But not for long at all, and Maggie started following her with determination in her eyes. This area had been the one place she never had planned to go in this orgy, but like everything else, she couldn’t worry about it now. She even felt a thrill, knowing this was the place they would find out who would conquer who, as disgusting as it may be. They reached the edge of the section and paused as Silvia turned to face her perfect rival of the night.

“Here.” Silvia pointed to the section, and near the middle where you could make out a few open spaces of a mattress, just enough for them to squeeze if they kept each other nice and tight.

“Fine.” Maggie replied, not much emotion showing from her face.

Not waiting for her rival to say or do anything else. Silvia dropped to her knees with her hot ass facing Maggie. She then began to crawl over the naked people, letting her body rub up on the sweaty skins as she moved. She gasped lightly as her sharp nipples and bush dragged on men and women, even for herself, who enjoyed orgies, she rarely made her way to the center of the bed section this late.

Not thinking about it much, Maggie dropped to her knees and followed Silvia’s perky ass once again. In just a second, her own pink nipples and sweaty skin were rubbing on sweaty flesh as she moved past, giving her flashbacks to her and Silvia’s nude dance earlier in the night. Silvia crawled for another few yards until she found a small section of the beds that had just enough space for two bodies to play. There will still plenty of people around them and it would be impossible for them to roll or without getting pressed into the other form. There was also cum, some of it pooling in the canyon of the free section, that seemed more liquidly due to the heat. The body temperature alone from the crowd caused Maggie and Silvia to start to sweat before they even started touching, in fairness the bed section seemed to be 10 degrees hotter than the rest of the scorching basement.

Silvia found just enough space near the center to turn around, her upper back resting on a woman who was behind her. Maggie crawled up to her a second later, panting already from the heat, her curly red hair dripping sweat off each strand. Silvia went to her knees and brushed her brown hair from her eyes, and Maggie matched her, their bodies coming tother lightly so that their pink and brown nipples touched slightly. They were filthy, covered in lube, sweat, cum, spit, and dirt from their long fight that was nearing its end as they held their standoff.

“One of us is getting finished here bitch.” Maggie growled, her body horny, her sex ready to go at it again with Silvia’s in this nasty little pit.

“That’s right bitch.” Then Silvia grinned widely knowing they would not separate again. She reached up to her head, and Maggie watched her for a second of confusion. Silvia’s black nails peeled the mask off her face and for the first time in the night, she was fully nude. She threw the mask away and looked at Maggie with a haughty expression. There were slight red lines imprinted on her face, but it only made her look wilder on her pixie like features.
She smirked, now fully open and bare to the world.

“Let’s do it, Maggie. Slut to slut, until one of us, drowns by the other’s cum and spit. Right here in this nasty pile of nude bodies.”

Maggie took a breath and then reached up and peeled her own tight mask off. It felt sticky to her skin like it had been glued by cum and lube, but still, it pulled free a second later. She didn’t care anymore, and the entire party was out anyway. This way, they could see each other fully when one of them finally was able to take control of the other sex.

“Let’s do it, Silvia, you wanted this orgy fight, this slut fight. Now I’m going to make you regret it. Let’s find out who will sit on who.” Maggie said confidently and threw her mask as far as she could out of the arena. The freedom of their faces somehow increased the tension further. Unable to hold back anymore, Maggie flicked her pink nipples onto Silvia’s brown nubs. They hissed as they teased their abused areola. Silvia flicked her girl’s right back on the pink pair and Maggie hissed in ache and desire.

They looked up from their sword fighting nipples to watch the discomfort on their rival’s pretty face. They each smirked, liking the pain, and also how hot they made each other. Then, without warning Silvia spit on Maggie’s now fully free face and the redhead gasped as she felt it hit her one clean spot between her eyes. She spit back right away, and Silvia flinched as it landed right on aim. They snarled as they slammed their sticky chests together a second later, sweat exploding as they struggled for only a second until Maggie went down to her back and pulled Silvia with her into the canyon created by the wall of sexy flesh. They quickly spread their legs and Silvia pulled up to ensure she could missionary Maggie, bush’s roughly grinding on each other.

The rocking of the bed was light with their wiggling forms, luckily, they seemed to just be on their own mattress in the setup, so it didn’t wake any of the drained people around them and allowed them to continue the sex duel in a weirdly private way. Their clits were already erect and pressing each time they got close with a synced thrust, asses were groped, and they stopped kissing to simply lick the other’s cheeks and face.

Then they stopped thrusting and rotated their clits around each other in the smallest of dances, trying to force the other one down for good. When they lost contact, they would press their full labia together. Then Maggie rolled and took the top spot. She spread her legs as well, and so did Silvia, their feet touching the hot skin of random people who created their makeshift ring. At this point, each welcomed both the top and bottom position just to ensure their fight kept going.

A few seconds later and Silvia re-took the top position for the second time and Maggie widened her legs for access, their tits grinding all the while. The heat in between all the bodies was intense, and there was no way to move a few inches without being pressed into the other men and women’s bodies. They wrap up in a ball and began to kiss harder, Maggie’s hands filled with Silvia’s buns, squeezing, kneading, moaning as she felt the sexy body of her rival that was covered in cum and sweat, both hers and others. Each cheek was so strong, and the sex like Bianca’s sex style, with how they ground. It would be a testament to whose ass who could out flex the other, which buns looked better, and worked better. This was her body to challenge, to fight, to fuck. It was so perfect, this ass so round and taut, she just had to break it or be broken by it.

Another minute into of this desperate fuck, and they started drooling spit into the other’s jaw, trying to cut out the air. It was all they could do, needing to breathe to keep them acitve. Then, halfway through a roll, with neither on top, they froze, their clits in a stalemate. Their pubic hair molded with plenty of brown and red mixed into their own, stolen off their rival’s body. Their fingers had been tweaking the other’s big breasts which may have been the key to getting the other over the edge.

“You cumming?” Silvia whispered, as she felt Maggie’s labia flex on her own, this was it.

“Yes…are you?” Maggie answered truthfully, as she did everything, she could to stop it.

“Ugh, yes.” The bartender replied also honestly, but Silvia had to keep it going. With a deep breath, she pushed down her orgasm, only letting a small one hit her. She had done it, now she just had to watch Maggie go off like a slut. She would even push her enemy into the full pile of nude bodies to make Maggie really go off.

Unable not to taunt her rival, she smiled wildly, “Woops, guess I’m not.” She hissed and she wanted to laugh as she held it in by a thread. She was going to beat Maggie, sit on her face, and claim the top spot in their rivalry. But then, Maggie stopped shaking, her green eyes narrowed as she brought her face forward.

“Looks like I’m not either.” Maggie responded with a crazed look on her features as Silvia let out a gasp of desire. Somehow, they both had pushed it down, only letting a small spike of pleasure out and now the final sprint was on.
“You bitch…break!” The bartender cried, more determined than ever, their tight hold increased as they looked to give them one that would never allow the other to push it down again this night. They were going to finish each other, and they shifted onto their asses, in a perfect trib. Holding each other tight, boobs again meeting, cunts fused and hands on asses teasing. It was a full sexual lock.

Silvia and Maggie came together as their bushes were soaked with more precum and they fused into one sexy forest. This was it, the final fuck between the two rivals. They no longer thrust, and only ground hard, rubbing their grown bushes to hide the clit fight underneath. Their tits pressed it, their hands rubbed each other everywhere, trying to overwhelm, trying to get their rival’s senses to explode as they sat on their asses in front of each other pooling the sweat around them.

Silvia kissed Maggie hotly, letting their tongues, breasts and clits settle it. Maggie kissed back as they put each other into a place only the two of them could go together, a cum filled gutter that gave them the sick pleasure they so often craved.
“Slut.”
“Slut.”
“Slut.”
They whispered and growled over and over at each other between their spit filled kiss. The girl’s threatening and pushing their fight to the limit, and even starting to go past it. Silvia pulled in Maggie tighter, every nerve on her skin firing in connection to the sweaty girl in front of her. She felt an answering pressure but knew her limit was here. She could feel every sexual sense on her body go off at once, it was too much. Their clits found each other in the hair, as the seconds ticked by, unable to talk or gasp with the heated kiss. It wasn’t some great thrust like their other fights that ended it or a final crush, this time, they were just flicking, over and over, too many times to count, a consistent spike that pulls them over the edge. Then on a random flick, one of their clits spasmed just a bit too much.

Maggie felt her clit tremor and her incredible sexual endurance and skill split as she felt everything at once. The whole night, her rival, and all the dirty experiences she had pushed herself into. Now it was her cum covered skin, the wet sweat-soaked mattress and Silvia’s hard and soft body in front of her, all of it touching her at once.

“No…fuck no…no” Maggie whispered, and Silvia knew it was happening, she felt Maggie’s whole body do a shiver against her. She was overwhelming Maggie’s senses, she just had to hold on, her own senses attacked on every level. But the heat, all the other bodies were forcing Maggie into a place that would finally end this duel. She pushed her spit and cum covered face forward into Maggie’s trying to touch more of their skin, trying to force Maggie to go off harder to the point she couldn’t stop or wouldn’t get up again.

“Cum and lose slut.” Silvia whispered through her bated breath, licking Maggie’s sweaty spit dripping face, the tension was high, the pleasure higher. She quickly tried to push Maggie down to her back to mount and finish her, but the redhead somehow still resisted even as the beginning of a spike hit her that was starting to make her feel dizzy.

Silvia looked at Maggie’s face, confused, how she had not fallen back, how was she still fighting it? But it was answered, as the sexy librarian’s features seemed to harden with a snarl, “You slut…you are coming with me to this fucking gutter.” She gasped, as the first seconds of an orgasm would find her limit in this orgy fight. She slammed her mount into Silvia’s and then smashed her cumming incredibly sensitive clit into her rival’s, not caring how much it hurt or stop. Silvia couldn’t respond as she was trying to push it down, blank her mind of everything to last just a bit longer, but Maggie’s body was so intense on hers, even after hours of fighting, it felt just like it had the first time they met. It was as if Maggie’s clit was sending electrical shocks between them directly into her sex soul. They passed from the already cumming body into Silvia’s in milliseconds and the bartender let out a scream that filled the orgy. She felt it, she was beginning to cum, the orgy pushing her to the limit, and her body exploding against the hot form of Maggie in a way it hadn’t before.

“NO! YES! FUCK ME!” She cried as Maggie slapped her ass, still fighting the starting of her orgasm and screaming as well. But Silvia had the advantage as Maggie froze with the real pleasure starting. In the brief second, she was able to push Maggie onto her back as she really began to cum, to let out and be washed in the gratification of her orgasm. They kept their tight pussies pressed together with their pubic hair still fully mixed. The cumming Silvia ground the cumming Maggie from the top spot, but then the bartender’s whole body entered a phase she had never been in, one the redhead was already started. They moaned in unison, no longer caring if anyone around the orgy woke up even with their faces free from the discarded masks.

For Silvia the orgasm sent her into a high she had never been and every muscle in her body seemed to be firing towards her cunt, this was the orgy fight. She could feel every inch of Maggie’s cunt connect to hers by the cum they shared, watching the bouncing freckled tits move up and down as Maggie’s face twisted in her orgasm. Then Silvia screamed at the peak, the highest orgasm point of her life, the sexual experience of the orgy fight and having Maggie cum under her was the final nail in what she wanted. She exploded, that was the only word to use, unable to barely control anything even as she held on for a few seconds longer than the redhead. Maggie meanwhile was cumming just as hard, her mind going fuzzy, all of the actions of the night. She now understood what Silvia had meant, the orgy was oozing sex and was like an aphrodisiac to their sexfighting bodies. It was a new and incredible sensation even as she rode it with her hated enemy, her body peaking as it road her entire sexy form.

The orgasm on that disgusting mattress was far too much for either of them after lasting almost twenty seconds of them cumming. It might not have been Maggie’s hardest, but it was far more than enough after everything she had done tonight with all the other sex experiences. Cumming first had her finish a few seconds earlier than Silvia as she collapsed, her head turned, sexually overwhelmed and drained on the bed. The librarian was finished, and her mind struggled to think as she just couldn’t get Silvia’s orgasming face, and sexy body out of her head.

Silvia came for a second longer, then unable to hold herself up, fell to the side of her sex rival. Their bodies leaking cum, their sex nerves dulled after what they just did to each other. But still holding on, she reached down into her bush and touched some of their mixed cum. She wanted to sit on Maggie’s face, or be sat on, it had to end that way, but there was no chance now. She couldn’t move after that, so she covered her fingers with the mixed sticky substance and brought her hand to lightly press into Maggie’s cheek who didn’t react, taking the cum painting for only a half second. Then the sex addict’s arm collapsed down, the sex rival’s orgasm was too much, and the fight was over. The cum on Maggie’s cheek the only sign of Silvia lasting a second longer. It wasn’t much, but it was all she could do as the two sex rivals drained each other to exhaustion amidst the pile of nude bodies.

A few hours later.

It was now roughly 12 PM on Saturday and Maggie had gotten out of the guest bed upstairs about an hour before. She had woken up after her and Silvia’s final fuck laying with all the other nude bodies about two hours after cumming and very early in the morning. She knew that she hadn’t won, and doubted she could argue a tie, though she knew Silvia had been just as out of it. Neither got to complete their promise of sitting on the other’s face, but at the time she just needed to get away from it all.

The redhead had peeled away from Silvia’s sticky form and gone up to her room. She had no interest in being down there when everyone was waking up and leaving the orgy. She simply passed out on the soft bed, and let sleep take her. Once she awoke quite a few hours later, she hadn’t left her room and simply seemed to be waiting. Maybe 10 minutes later she noticed Silvia walk by the bartender looked as ragged as she did, but seemed surprised that Maggie was still there. Honestly, the librarian herself wasn’t sure why she stayed.

“I’ll be back once the others are all gone.” Silvia had said to her without much else and Maggie just nodded. Maybe a bit of her wanted to see what would happen now, even though her pride was bruised, she felt like she needed to know what would happen next between them.

So, she packed slowly, and didn’t shower, she wanted to do it at home. While putting her clothes into the bag, she let out a sigh of frustration. She hated that she had cum first, her body overwhelmed by the sensation Silvia gave her on those nasty beds, all those nude bodies, the heat, Silvia’s perfect body on her own. She struggled to even remember how she had felt in the moment. ‘Fuck’, she thought, Silvia had got her again, and it was even more frustrating with how close it had been. The bitch didn’t get any chance to go further, she had cum just as hard, and only a few seconds after, maybe it was more of a tie.

She looked up to see Silva at the door of the guest room, dressed the least provocatively than Maggie had ever seen her, shorts and a t-shirt but still with that annoying smirk on her face. It reminded her of Bianca at the coffee shop when they had met after their group fight. It seemed after a hard fuck fight, even girls like them had to take a breather from the constant one ups man ship of sexual display.

“Well, what a night…” The house owner cooed as she entered the room, surprisingly holding two cups of hot coffee and Maggie’s pair of white high heels, and ruined thongkini. She offered the cup to Maggie, who took it with suspicion, but was desperate for a kick of caffeine.

“Don’t worry, I won’t poison you…this time, if you are as tired as I am, I’m sure you will need it for your drive home.”

Silvia sat on the bed and then suddenly remarked, “Well, what are we going to do? Here we find ourselves again.”. Maggie knew this conversation was going to happen and prepared herself for whatever argument she had to make.

“What are you playing at?” Maggie questioned, though she didn’t push too hard. Silvia was acting strange, and she wanted to know why. She knew she had come first, and in a way lost their sexfight, but it wasn’t like either of them walked away. She had Silvia down as hard as she went, or at least she thought she did. Neither girl had been able to fulfil the real promise to fully overwhelm the other.

“Oh nothing, I just honestly can’t believe how tight our battle was. I mean, you went off first, but I couldn’t take advantage…I came so fucking hard.” She mused, then tapped the bed with her cup, “It is very frustrating and so satisfying.” Silvia commented, but by the breeziness of her tone, it sounded like she was almost happy it had happened the way it did. Then she looked at Maggie with some determination on her features.

“Listen up Maggie. I think we can both say I won but granted it was so fucking close, enough to make me have to reconsider how it should play out. Of course, initially, I wanted you as my little bitch, but having you as a slave sounds so fucking boring…I need to break you, and I can’t do that with you taking my orders. One of us has to sit on the other’s face for good.”

Maggie was quiet, calculating her next words, but somehow, she was getting turned on. These words, the competitive battle she and Silvia shared and craved, it was addicting, and it seemed Silvia wanted more. Maybe she had been wrong, their war was not over, and she would not be able to force the girl from contacting her. This orgy was not going to be the end of their sex duels and might only be the start.

“So, I’m going to give you a choice and let you pick. One, be my slave for the next month and you might as well kiss your relationship goodbye. You will move into this room and be my slut every second of every day. I recommended not picking this one because I will do things that you won’t be able to handle, and I want the other one. The other option…” Silvia came right up to Maggie, with a look that could on be described as resolute. The smell of dirty sex filled their nostrils, making them slightly horny even after the level of sex and orgasm they had shared the night before. For Silvia, this one is what she really wanted, and she wanted Maggie to pick it.

“Every final Friday of the month, you are going to come over to stay the weekend at my place. Not as a slave, but a rival, fresh and ready for you and me to find out which one of us is on top. Think of it as a way we can really push each other, find out limits over and over until one of us can’t go on, and claims the deserted spot.” Silvia breathed unable to hide the desire she felt for the commitment.

“A whole year?” Maggie hissed, “I’m not going to commit to that, Amber and I….”

Silvia cut her off with a wave of her hand, “Amber? Please bring her, I would love it if she joined us, but I don’t really care as long as your ass is here in my house. Unless you are scared of course.”

Maggie glared, and her vision went red, they both knew the fight had been far too close for Silvia to be demanding like she was. But it was happening, and Maggie quickly weighed her options. Being Silvia’s slave was unacceptable and she would never do it, so that was out of the question. Walking away and saying nothing would only lead to more aggravation or fights that were out of her own control. At least this new deal would guarantee they would continue to have contact with each other at specific dates, with the only ‘downside’ of them continuing to see each other in person. But a tiny bit of her wanted that, she wanted to see how far she and Silvia could go in their fights. Monthly dates to fight seemed appropriate for them to use.

She opened her mouth to respond, but a flash of Amber came to her head that made her pause. She had promised her girlfriend they would talk before committing to more sexfights…a thing that Amber had emphasized was important to her. The blonde was desperate to keep the communication open so she wouldn’t overreact, and if Maggie accepted this deal without telling Amber first…it could be a problem. It caused her to hesitate and almost say no, but Silvia seemed to know the exact buttons to push to get the redhead to do what she wanted.

“I know you secretly want to Maggie, don’t deny it. You want to see how far we can go; you want to shut my mouth up for good because it didn’t happen in the orgy. I know you want to sit on my face again, just like I want to sit on yours…let’s do it bitch. Let’s settle it, over an entire year, till we truly know which of us is the other’s queen.”

Maggie couldn’t help it; the flash of her girlfriend pushed out to the side by her competitiveness with her rival, with women like Silvia, Bianca, and Jenny who tried to push her around. The promise was delicious to her sex, and she would do anything to wipe that smirk off the bitch’s face, and sadly that included even the warning signs about her relationship going off in her mind.

Maggie took a step forward, “You talk a lot for a woman who came just as hard as I did.”

Silvia was smiling at her because she knew Maggie had not yet said no.

Maggie huffed considering further, “No texting me, or bothering me unless it’s about our fights, like how it was before this orgy.” She offered and then added, “And don’t bother Amber.”

“Deal.” Silvia smiled, wider and felt more elated than anything.

“Fine, then I accept. Every last Friday. You and me, till we find out permanently which of us is on top, or at least until I find another rival who can easily replace you.” Maggie added with a little lip.

The bartender’s body gave a shiver as her rival confirmed and then she smirked at the little dig. “Wonderful, and don’t worry, I’m always looking too for a better slut, but for now, let’s seal it with a kiss.” Silvia stepped up and surged her lips into Maggie’s who took the contact and sealed it. It was wet with a lot of tongue, them both taking turns to explore the other’s gums and suck each other’s tongues, until after almost five long minutes ended it.

They gasped as they separated, and Silvia took a few setps, back, “Hmm, perfect. Well, I would love to make you eat me out, but I have a date tonight, so I feel like being a bit fresher than I am now. Stay as long as you want, however, but I’ll be going back to my room and locking it. Oh, and I will be shaving tonight, I think it would be fun for a smooth fight next time.” She added with a giggle. Maggie didn’t respond but watched as Silvia turned and made her way to the guest room door.

“Bye Maggie, it was so much fun, can’t wait to see you in a few weeks.” She stated as she blew a kiss at the redhead and left the guest room, a confident and elated look on her features. She had done it, she finally had gotten her deal.

Maggie didn’t wait, she quickly packed her stuff and left, her mind becoming clearer every step away from Silvia’s house. The drug of her sexfighting starting to wane. Right before she started driving, she sent a text to Amber, “Hey call me when you can!”

As Maggie drove home, the weight of what she had just done really began to hit her in a way she didn’t expect. “Oh my god, what the fuck!” She screamed over the music of her radio. It happened again, getting lost in the heat of a sex fight. She had told herself she wouldn’t do it, but it was no use, she kept wanting to fight other women with her body. She just felt wild when she was sexfighting and liked that side of her. But now that she was slowly becoming free of the hot chains that bound her during the fights, all she could think about what her girlfriend’s smile.

Did she tell Amber everything? Including the monthly deal, she had now made with her bitter sex rival. She had to, but she had to explain it carefully. She knew it had been a mistake to make it before telling Amber, but it was fine. She could make her girlfriend understand, as long she told her in the right way.

She thought more as she drove home. This orgy was weird and different from her other fights. Losing didn’t bother her as much because it had been so close. It was annoying that Silvia had only been able to offer the deal because she had lasted a second longer, “Damn it. Damn it.” Maggie gasped as she thought about everything. How had she changed so much? And why did she love it? But could she have both sides of her heart? Would Amber still look at her the same? Would she still love her after the orgy and breaking their trust? A wave of doubt she had forced down through sex and violence the entire night was now back and overwhelmed Maggie’s mind as she pulled up to her apartment.

She had kissed several women including a cum swap with one of them! She let a guy cum on her ass and ended up fighting around a bunch of nude people with her mask off. She even had cum in the ring in front of everyone! It wasn’t normal…she wasn’t normal and though Amber wasn’t ordinary either, between the two of them, the blonde looked far saner now.

The real problem though was she had agreed to more sexfighting without talking to Amber, to go and fight Silvia once a month for a year, how the hell would she explain that? How could she break the one promise Amber wanted?

Losing was not fun, and her pride was sore after how much they bragged to each other about winning, but not as bad as she had expected. She assumed this is what sexfighting for nothing, but the rivalry was. Also, a piece of her felt like win, lose, or draw she would have ended up making this annoying deal with Silvia and that bothered her even more. Hell, maybe she would have demanded the deal…and that thought scared her the most. She huffed, maybe that was her rival’s plan the whole time to trap her.

She walked into her flat, dropped her bag and then took an hour-long hot shower, cleaning herself multiple times until she was sure, every spec of grime from the orgy was off her body. Then she lay in bed, replaying the intense sexual night in her head. It had been so hot, and she couldn’t deny, another orgy was not out of the question. But first, she needed to call Amber and explain everything before it went wrong…she knew she might have made a big mistake. If Amber didn’t want her going again, she would never do it again, that was a promise she told herself.

Then as she continued to lay in bed and think about her conversation, she got a text. A wave of relief washed over her; she had felt nervous for some reason she couldn’t explain. She pulled out her phone to see when Amber would be home or if she could talk but froze as the phone lit up. It was not from her girlfriend, or anyone else she wanted to talk to. In fact, it was from the one person she didn’t; it was from Silvia.

“Hey Maggie, just a heads up. I’ve texted Amber all the dirty details of our little orgy fight and that you agreed to our monthly duels. I hope she doesn’t mind J.
See you in a few weeks!” Love Silvia.

It was followed by screenshots of the messages her sex rival had indeed sent directly to her girlfriend. Maggie read thru them five times, her heart stopping at every line, and the final nail in the coffin being the deal at the end. The details were unfortunately far more truthful than she wished, but the way Silvia described them somehow made them seem even worse. It was heavily implied that Maggie enjoyed it far more than she had and that the many instances of her with other people were more cheating than part of their fight. The biggest problem though was at the end. The details that she had indeed made the deal with Silvia to continue their sexfighting and even setting specific dates. It was a nightmare because when she and Amber started, they had promised to always talk to each other first before making deals like this…it was the one thing Amber wanted. The one boundary she had set, just open communication, and somehow in her rage and lust, she had broken it.

She hadn’t cheated, it was all part of the fight! She could explain, she just needed to talk to Amber. She was sure she could make everything okay.

But then she began to hyperventilate when she saw Silvia had sent them before she had texted Amber asking when she would be home. Is…this why Amber hadn’t responded? Her mind immediately questioned in a frantic state. She almost texted and drove back to Silvia’s in a rage but stopped herself from doing anything rash. It was exactly what Silvia wanted, to get some reaction out of her and she wouldn’t give that bitch any more satisfaction this weekend.

Instead, she quickly messaged Amber in a bit of a frantic state.

“Amber, please call me. Don’t read those texts from Silvia. I can explain.”

10 minutes later, and with still no response from her girlfriend she sent another one.

“Amber…please! Please respond. I promise I can explain, please!”

30 minutes later and nothing. It was only Saturday afternoon, and she was already losing it. Amber wouldn’t be back until Sunday night at the earliest, so that meant another 24 hours of waiting. When the blonde hadn’t responded to any calls or texts, she tried Isabella several times, with no luck. Unable to stop herself and in her growing desperation she finally swallowed her pride and called Marissa, now imagining that her girlfriend might be dead. Three rings and finally, a voice answered.

“Hi, this is Marissa!” A bubbly tone came through the responder, and it made Maggie almost jump, followed by a wave of remorse. She missed the endless positivity from her ex-friend, something she could use right now.

“Marissa, it’s Maggie please don’t hang up!” She said into the speaker and held her breath. There was a long pause as she waited.

“You still have my number?” The student questioned back, though the cheer was now absent from her voice.

“Yes, I do….” Maggie answered, but didn’t want to explain to her ex-friend right now that she still hung to hope they could make up one day. That would be for another time. “Marissa, please, I need your help. Can you tell me if you have seen Amber? Is she with you?”

“Why?” Marissa asked, and the tone edged on even more annoyed.

“I…I haven’t heard from her or Isabella…and I’m worried. Please Marissa…” Maggie begged, unable to hide the desperation in her voice

The blonde intern hesitated, but even she could tell that Maggie wasn’t in a great place judging by her ex-mentor’s tone. It was tough because she was still angry with her mentor and honestly couldn’t deal with this and everything else that was going on at the convention, she decided to be at least civil. Though she was doing it more for her best friend Amber’s sake rather than Maggie’s.

“I saw her like an hour ago, and she didn’t look happy, but I don’t know exactly why and that is the honest truth…this weekend hasn’t really gone as planned.” Marissa grumbled.

Maggie wanted to pry more information about this. Her intern had been looking forward to this event for months and she didn’t know many things that could have caused Marissa to sound so annoyed.

“Is there any chance I can talk to her?” Maggie asked again, holding her breath.

“No, I can’t go looking for her right now. But like I said, I just saw her, but I don’t know why she isn’t texting you back.” Then just to help out for some reason and feeling somewhat sad about her fall out. “I don’t think she is mad at you.” Marissa added, quietly.

Maggie felt her heart give a jolt as she took in the info. She knew Marissa hadn’t needed to say it, but it helped. Though in the grand scheme of things it only raised more questions than answered. Knowing she wasn’t going to get much out more, but desperate to talk to someone, she changed the subject.

“Ok…umm and what about you? Are you having fun? I know you really were looking forward to the anime convention.” Maggie asked, and she realized she meant it. She missed these talks with Mari, they use to have them every morning before work.

There was a long pause and Maggie wasn’t sure if her ex-intern was still there, but when she glanced at the phone, it confirmed the call was still connected.

“Marissa?” Maggie said after another few seconds of silence.

“I’m still mad at you.” Marissa replied with a huff, but Maggie could tell there was slightly less anger and hate in those words this time around from their two previous encounters.

“Well, I am mad at you too.” Maggie couldn’t help replying. If they were going to makeup, apologies had to work both ways but unfortunately, she got nothing else as Marissa hung up the phone.

The call made her feel better and worse at the same time. She now knew Amber was at least okay physically, and not dead. But that didn’t explain why she hadn’t responded to a single text or call. Unless Marissa hadn’t told her everything about what was happening at the convention. The blonde had sounded more on edge than she would have guessed the bubbly girl would have been in at an event she loved. She remembered her two ex-interns had planned to have a final fight between them potentially at that event, maybe that was distracting them all.

Or maybe it was worse, and Amber was so mad at her that she didn’t feel the need to respond anymore. Maybe the blonde now hated her, because she had agreed to more sexfighting without talking about it between them. It had been one of their biggest promises when they had started their relationship and she had broken it. She had been the one, and the knowledge that she had messed it up, hurt even worse.

The next 24 hours were some of the longest in the redhead’s life as she could do nothing but wait for Amber to come home. She received no texts, no calls, from any of them. Her anger at Marissa grew knowing there was a good chance her ex-friend had not delivered the message to Amber or Isabella, but then it receded. She was just trying to push blame; it was her fault, and she knew it.

She thought of every little conversation or excuse she could to explain to Amber. Everything from her mistake without talking to her from the internal fire she felt from her fight. It had been incredible, and it really bugged her how satisfying it was, even when she lost. With Silvia and Isabella, there were too many women out there that wanted a piece of her and that she wanted a piece of, but Amber was the only one she really needed. This orgy fight had been a stretch to her limit, and she didn’t want Amber to ever feel like she was not her first priority. She never should have gone, though, in the end, she opened her notebook and made a pro con list as she always did, over and over again.

At 7:30 PM on Sunday, Maggie was dressed in loose pajama pants that should not have been as sexy as they were. They were just tight enough to show off her ass but was hidden by an oversized T-shirt that belonged to Amber. Her logic being if Amber wanted it, she would have to take it off her, so at least they would have to fight before the blonde could break up with her. She was not in a great mental state with that logic.

She was sitting in front of her TV, watching re-runs of a comedy that made her feel just a bit better. But nothing could stop her from glancing up at the clock, watching the minutes tick by slowly. She knew Amber would be at her place any second and she felt so nervous that it almost made her feel ill. Her 5th pro-con list of the day was in front of her, her pencil chewed raw. The tell Amber everything side and beg for forgiveness for not communicating had won. Even worse, on the other sheet; The continue to fuck fight other women also won. It was a conundrum, and she was not in the mental state to solve it. She hated herself more than anyone else in the world right now. Amber was going to freak out, and Maggie knew she would deserve it. She would never fight again if it meant she and Amber could stay together. She would give it all up if she had to, she told herself, barely holding in the tears.

She jumped slightly when she heard the door lock click and wiped free the tears that had been going down her cheeks knowing it was time

She heard her girlfriend open the door and walk into the apartment. Maggie was unable to suppress a sop as she waited on the couch, wiping the fresh set of tears from her eyes that she was unable to stop. The amount of stuff going through her head would make even the most dramatic of novel writer’s pause. She was not ready for a conversation that she felt could end with her heart broken.

“Maggie? You there?” Amber called out before she heard a sniffle and saw the curly red-haired girl sitting on the couch facing away from the door.

“Hey, are you ok?” Maggie heard her girlfriend ask with a lot more affection than she expected right now, and it only made it worse. Without looking, Maggie started to cry unable to hold it in for a second longer.

“Amber…Before you say anything, I understand why you are so mad…I would be too. But please just let me try and explain…I love you more than anything and these last three months have been amazing, and…and I wouldn’t trade them for anything.” She rambled, the entire conversation she planned already off course. When she heard nothing in response, she slowly turned her head around from the couch to look at what she expected was her furious soon to be ex-girlfriend. “I know those texts about what I did were horrible. And me making that deal with Silvia without talking to you, breaks the trust we had agreed on. I know it’s exactly what we said we would never…huh?” She stopped mid-sentence as she finally took in the sight of Amber who was still standing at the door. Maggie’s green eyes widened, and her mouth fell ajar in shock as she took in the sight of her lover. There was a short pause of silence in the living room.

“Amber…what the hell happened to you!?” Maggie yelled in shock that rang around the room. The tears stopping almost instantly and was replaced with nothing but confusion in her head.

“Hey Mags…umm first, I love you too more than anything. And umm yeah…I promise I can explain.”

The END…. Almost.

A few miles away.

Silvia stretched out with a yawn as she laid in her black bed after a very fun night of sex. Next to her were two different men, one on each side, both completely out. The short haired girl was somewhat satisfied, the men had done a decent job, but after what she had done with Maggie, she was sure normal sex would be a bit boring. This happened every time she got into a sexfight, but the orgy fight seemed to amplify the feeling. She could still smell the sex, and cherry lube that soaked her sheets…she wasn’t sure she would wash them for a bit.

A small smile was on her lips as she thought about her wonderful weekend. She had won, sort of. Not being able to take advantage of Maggie’s defeated body sullied her fun, but it did renew her drive to fully sexually conquer her rival one day. At the very least she had finally found a new person to fight her just for the sick pleasure of it after such a long hiatus. She had also found her limit that night, but now she craved it again and was already hungry for another match.

It seemed she would get the chance once a month with Maggie, which was fine. But while she waited, she would happily look for new rival’s as well, no point in denying herself. She scrolled through the contact list groups she was making on her phone. She made one group and added Isabella, Marissa, those two interns with rocking bodies that she had met at the Gala. Then Bianca, some hot bitch she had talked to briefly about the business between the school and the ShowTime. They worked with Maggie, so she was confident they played their game. Jenny, Daphne, and Amber got added to the next group with a sigh. She and Jenny hadn’t gone at it in a long time, but watching her friend fight was a real pleasure, and then Amber…she really wanted to sink her teeth into her almost more than anyone. She hoped the little text game she had sent would piss off the blonde to come after her, she knew Amber cared about her relationship more than she let on so it could be enough. Daphne and she hadn’t tried each other out yet but had butted heads in the past over scheduling, it could lead to something. The drummer had a lot of potential as a really good sex rival.

Then she got to the next group of girls and started sorting them accordingly. Torrie and Fia, the new sex fighters from the orgy were first. She had to find out about them more and how their first fight went. Then she added Amelia and Coral, those thin but sexy girls with the asses that broke physics, she would need to pay them back for their little game during her and Maggie’s fight.

She then added several sorority girl’s she had met at the Gala as well. She couldn’t really remember which of them belonged to their names, so she just put them all in one big group, six in total. Then the contacts she had made from the restaurant Meza, there were four in that one. Two who had fought for Toby, Whitney and April, and their bosses, Teagan and Paige.

“Wow.” She said aloud as she looked over the groups and the names of the girls. This city was living up to its potential.

Maggie was, for now, her favorite and she added a little star next to her name. She planned to match that girl’s lust and rage against hers for a long time but would also be ready to discard her for a new rival if the opportunity arose. It felt like in just a short bit, her number of potential sex fighters, these rare women who used their bodies to fight with satisfaction had increased to an extraordinary number. She would have to thank Amber and Maggie for that one day, they did seem to like to draw people in whether by accident or on purpose. Once the grouping was done, she nearly giggled with glee at it all. She was just about to put her phone down when a text lit up her room. She clicked it open, and her eyes widened; it was a message from a name she hadn’t seen in a long time.

“Hey Slut, guess who is moving back in a month and applied for the open job at the Showtime? I think it’s time for us to play and continue our little slutty games. Hope you haven’t forgotten who the real queen is between us.”
Love, Natalie.

Silvia’s breath hitched as she read the message over and over. Then her smile widened to show her pearly white teeth in the dark. Maggie and Natalie, two sluts like her, willing to fight for nothing but beating each other and proving they could give and take more sexual pleasure. The idea of them meeting, maybe at another orgy or even alone was enticing. Making them fight each other as dirty as possible while she got to watch…she could make it happen. She created one last new group and dragged both Maggie and Natalie contact info’s into it, leaving a little star by both their names. There were suddenly so many sexy fight possibilities in Silvia’s head that she could do nothing but begin to play with herself in her big bed. No matter what would happen next few months, it was going to be very fun.

The End

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