jungle adventure, part VI -the conclusion

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Dear Board,

OK -here, finally, is the conclusion of JA. It's quite long, but 5/6 of it is detailed description of two beautiful, savage women locked together in an all-out sexfight, so I hope that compensates for the length.

I don't think that I'll try to write another story of this length for a long time. I'd like to thank guest63 for the idea of how to end this story.

I expect there to be some complaints about this story, based on past experience. I can only say that I'm reasonably happy with how it's turned out and that I've tried to balance my own inclinations with those of the many people who have offered advice/suggestions re: other things I have written.

Now that I've finished JA, I'm going to put aside Inge and Conchita for a while and concentrate on some other stories - hopefully, I'll have one or two new stories up by the end of the month. Catharsis has indicated to me that he has an outline for another Inge/Conchita story, however, so I may get back to the characters sooner than I think.

I am going to try to deal with a few less superhuman characters (as Morton has encouraged me to do), but my forte is with fantasy, so I'll focus on completing some of those stories first.

As always, feedback appreciated.

JB57

Jungle Adventure, Part VI - Conclusion

Inge and Conchita groaned in unison, soul-deep moans of pure, unbearable pleasure. They were facing each other, their legs scissored right over left, their voluptuous bodies leaning away from each other, but welded tight at their groins, hot, wet pussy fused to hot, wet pussy. Their arms were fully extended behind them, bracing and supporting their writhing, bucking bodies. Their hands were sunk into the thick, cool sand, anchoring each woman in place. Their asses were raised several inches off the floor, held in tension as they ground their hairy cunts together furiously. They glared at each other, blazing blue eyes locked to dark brown, neither able to look away, each searching the other?s face for signs of weakness, both women hoping to see the moment of the other?s defeat, both eager to watch the other being violated at the deepest level of her womanhood. Their teeth were gritted in rage and lust, their luscious mouths occasionally opening to gasp or curse the other, their beautiful faces masks of fury as they fucked mercilessly. Animal grunts and snarls issued from the raging jungle women, both beautiful Amazons completely lost in the world of sexual ecstasy that they had created together.

The women tossed their heads, throwing their wild, sweat-soaked hair back from their beautiful faces. Their rock-hard clits, engorged to their ultimate size and unbelievably sensitive, were braided and swollen together into a knot of pulsing ecstasy. Their cunts were sucked tight, juicy pussy lips flattened against each other into one hot, wet mass of fleshy delight, labia mashed and intermingled, their hips and asses struggling as they worked to overpower each other. Thick golden and black pubic hair was meshed and knotted, pulling with delicious pain with every jerk of the women?s powerful hips. The women ground into each other, slow and hard, rolling their hips and asses in opposite directions, working their pussies into each other in tight, hard circles, thrusting in concert, driving as deep as they could, rubbing their inner thighs and the undersides of their hard, round butts. Hot pussy juice lubricated their powerful thrusts, their burning cunts squelched with the wet suction of their constant struggle. The thick, tantalizing musk of hot sex and fully aroused womanhood filled the air. Inge and Conchita squeezed their knotted clits as hard as they could with their vaginal muscles, pulling at their fused sexhorns with enough pressure to send spasms of incredible pleasure rippling through their merged bodies. Their taut abdomens trembled with effort, the muscles of their bellies tensing and flexing all the way down to their interlocked cunts. Their equally round, firm tits, topped by throbbing, steel-hard nipples, jiggled and rocked in time to their thrusting hips. Their bodies glistened in the firelight, dripping with hot sweat and sexual juices.

Inge and Conchita screamed with lust and rage as they fucked, riding each other desperately, and with unrestrained fury. Deep gasps and moans and cries of joy escaped their lips as they drove together, but their animal cries could not begin to convey the intensity of the sexual pleasure they were inflicting on each other. Long before, they had passed the ability to vocalize what they were feeling. The pounding ecstasy was simply too much to express. They could only feel, their muscles filled to overflowing with raging sexual power and pure erotic sensations, every hard thrust sending orgasmic pleasure racing through every atom of their bodies. Their toes curled up as raw pleasure fed the erotic tension saturating their perfect forms. They were experiencing sexual ecstasy ten times more intense than anything they had felt before, and it was driving both women utterly insane with lust and need.

Inge?s breath came in hitching gasps as, every few seconds, Conchita?s beautiful body and powerful sex inflicted some new delight upon her. Inge thrust with her hips and squeezed with her cunt, knowing that her own sex was torturing Conchita just as ecstatically. Inge felt caught in a sensual paradise. She felt as strong as ever, her womanhood as powerful, her sex as insatiable as it had been when this erotic war had started. But Inge saw no sign that Conchita was weakening. Conchita?s clit, which had been driving into hers for what seemed like days, inflicting unbearable pleasure on her own swollen sex, felt as strong as it ever had. The dark-haired beauty?s raging pussy was just as hungry for Inge?s cunt as when they began. But still they fought on. The women?s asses clenched and pushed in the same rhythm, both beauties grinding at each other with all of their strength, both determined to ride the other into submission, each determined to feel the other?s clit finally surrender to her own throbbing sex.

Inge and Conchita cried out as ever more pleasure poured into their warring bodies. They began to feel the building tension of an impending orgasm. The women rocked hard, arching their backs, driving as hard and deep into each other as they could. Their asses slapped and rubbed in rhythm, their gasping cries harmonizing, deep moans of indescribable pleasure reverberating in the vast room as they fucked with greater and greater force. Their bucking bodies moved to a faster and faster tempo, their massive tits jolted on their chests, spraying hot sweat as the matching orbs bounced harder and harder. The women?s bodies were overwhelmed with sexual sensations as they rode each other to another unbelievably powerful climax. Inge and Conchita screamed in concert, their eyes fixed to the other?s beautiful face, rejoicing in their shared hatred and lust, watching each other for any sign of sexual surrender, watching to see who would come first. Sweat-soaked strands of hair fell seductively over both beauties? faces, and they threw their heads, shaking back their wild manes once again, keeping their eyes locked together, snarling at each other with pure desire.

Inge and Conchita had ceased to think. Both were consumed with lust and the overwhelming need to dominate the other. Each woman wanted nothing more than to merge every inch of her luscious, burning body with her enemy, to violate and conquer her enemy at her most fundamental level. They fucked mindlessly, ravenously, throwing all of the power of their womanhood into this primitive confrontation, the energies of the temple amplifying their raw sexual pleasure beyond anything that any mortal woman could stand.

Grinding, thrusting, pounding juicy cunts, screaming and panting with need, Inge and Conchita drove each other to the peak of an unbelievably intense orgasm, both women shrieking out piercing cries of joy in unison as their bodies convulsed and their clits tightened and exploded with a slow, burning, building, unbearable ecstasy that worked its way up their bellies, through the pulsing, aching flesh of their massive tits, and into every cell in their ripe, hard bodies. The orgasm grew in intensity and pleasure as it radiated out from their cunts. In her mind, Inge howled with transcendent joy, her body flowing and melting into Conchita?s, her clit seeming to expand and fill her entire body, even as it locked and twisted and fused unbreakably to Conchita?s equally powerful sexhorn. The women squeezed each other?s clits with all their strength, then they rammed together as hard as they could, rubbing and grinding their clits in a final, desperate effort to subjugate the other. Thick, hot cum flowed between the warring women like boiling water as they pumped steaming fluids into each other, their bellies rippling with effort as their deepest muscles convulsed. The hot cum mixed inside the locked women, joining them in another exquisite mutual violation, then squeezed out from between their sealed pussy lips to soak their pubic bushes, moisten their bellies, and leak down into their ass cracks before dripping to the sex-dampened sand. Through the haze of blazing sensations, Inge tried her best to eat Conchita?s cunt with her own, hoping she could finally wear her nemesis down to the point of defeat. But Conchita?s pussy was squeezing and sucking back just as hard at Inge?s golden pussy, and the women ended up paralyzing each other with ecstasy as the explosions of orgasmic release rippled through their sex-saturated bodies. The women?s eyes streamed with tears and they sobbed together as electric sensations broke in coruscating waves across their bodies. Their nipples felt like they were exploding with sexual tension. Choked screams of joy echoed in the vast cavern, merging with the beat of the pounding water pouring from the fountain.

Multiple orgasms chained through the battling Amazons? bodies, each more glorious than the last. Through their tears, Inge and Conchita kept their eyes locked, screaming their hatred at each other, delirious with sexual passion.

?CUNT, CUNT!! Oh God, you FUCKING CUNT!!? Inge howled at the Spanish vixen, her voice quickly lost to inarticulate cries of lust.

?FUCK, FUCK!! You SLUT, you BITCH!!? Conchita shrieked back in response, the raw pleasure almost robbing her of the ability to speak.

The women cried and moaned, continuing to gasp out obscenities at each other as they rode out the multiorgasmic climax, their cunts smashed together as tight as they could be, their impossibly pleasurable clits fused into one quivering sex, their bodies shaking in ecstasy as they held each other in a trembling erotic stalemate, squeezing each other with all the power of their raging pussies.

After what seemed like hours, the multiple orgasms finally weakened and receded. Gasping with pleasure and exhaustion, the women collapsed flat onto their backs into the soft, churned sand. Their spent clits slowly, agonizingly, unlocked and pulled apart. The women groaned, neither wanting to separate. Their clits came to rest, throbbing, side by side within their sealed pussies. But energy still trickled through their aching clits and pulsing nipples, and the power of the temple was soon working in the jungle goddesses yet again, stirring them back to life, restoring their stamina and healing the abrasions caused by their driving, insatiable desire.

Inge lay on the soft sand, her beautiful, abundant tits heaving, staring blindly at the distant ceiling, trying to recuperate from the incredible fucking she had just endured. She had been fucked out of her mind, just as she had been in every battle since this sexual war with Conchita had begun in the bowels of the goddess? temple. If not for the supernatural power of this place, the two women would have exhausted and maybe destroyed each other long before. As it was, the temple restored them after each battle, stoking their sexual desire and fury, empowering them to face each other again and again, driving them to levels of ecstasy that neither had dreamed possible. How long she and Conchita had been riding and ravaging each other, Inge did not know. All that she knew was that it was a sexual struggle that had lasted for hours and hours, hours of absolute ecstasy, with each sexual encounter even more ecstatic than the one before. She did not want this to end. The pleasure was incomprehensible and if she could spend the rest of eternity fucking Conchita into submission, she would. But Inge knew that an end had to come, eventually. The power of the goddess was working in them, building their sexual power towards some kind of ultimate climax. At some point, one of them would have nothing left, and the sex war would be decided.

Inge slid her resurgent clit along the length of Conchita?s hard, hot sex rod and both women released shuddering groans of pleasure. ?Fuck, fuck you, cunt?,? Conchita groaned, and began stroking back, undulating her hard, round ass into the sand. Soon both women were gasping with new lust. Their toes curled up and their long, hard bodies writhed in pleasure as they stimulated each other.

They stroked each other?s sexhorn slowly, deliberately, teasing each other clit to clit, both women rejoicing at the heat and excitement that burned anew through their oversexed bodies. Once again, it was as if the sexfight they had been engaged in for so long was starting from the beginning. Both women knew that this new sexual battle would lead to a climax even more pleasurable than the one before. Inge?s feet dug into the sand as she writhed and groaned, her body aching with lust. Bending her legs, she took her bare feet and pressed them into Conchita?s wobbling tits, using the pressure of her soles to knead and compress the Spanish Amazon?s taut titflesh. Conchita groaned and immediately reciprocated. For the next several minutes, the savage jungle women used their perfect feet to fondle each other?s tits, to press the sensitive flesh and use their toes and soles to tweak and rub the other?s aching nipples. As their mutual excitement built, Conchita disengaged her feet from Inge?s chest and pushed herself up into a sitting position, her tits burning with arousal. Inge immediately pushed herself up to meet her dark-haired nemesis and, with a groaning cry of pleasure, the women reached for each other and crushed their swollen, exquisitely sensitive tits together, wrapped powerful arms around rippling, naked backs, and squeezed hard. Their cries of joy turned to gasping shrieks of ecstasy as their burning, throbbing tits struggled to crush each other back, joined hot nipple to nipple. Cheek to cheek, Inge and Conchita licked and bit at each other, leaving love bites on the other?s shoulders and cheeks, sucking at inviting necks, licking at the sweat salt, basking in the sexual musk of the other. Both women tried to consume each other completely. Their hot tongues teased and licked at each other, the women taking turns sucking and feasting on the other?s sensitive pink probe. They worked their back muscles, rubbing and grinding their tits around and around, basking in the thrilling feel of the rolling, pressing titflesh.

?Let?s go ass to ass,? Inge murmured, huskily, at her enemy, her face buried in Conchita?s fragrant mane, her lips at the Spanish woman?s ear. She nipped at Conchita?s ear lobe, out of her mind with lust. ?Yes,? Conchita groaned in response, ?oh, yes??

Still joined pussy to pussy, the two women leaned away from each other then, keeping their cunts pressed tight, both turned over, pivoting on their kissing cunts, until their stomachs were pressed into the soft sand, their legs were scissored but extended up the other woman?s body, and the globes of their tight, round asses were pressed tight. The women pulled their legs up, then spread them so that the backs of their matched thighs and calves were perfectly aligned, and the heels of their feet pushed tight. Then, bracing their forearms on the ground, their heavy tits pressing into the sand, their nipples burning with the delicious friction, Inge and Conchita pushed up until their beautiful legs formed a ?v? with the ground. Their asses remained plastered together, the two women flexing their buttocks so that the hard muscle could challenge its counterpart. They arched their backs even as they pushed higher on their legs, their asses jutting into the air, so that their open, gaping pussy lips came into slow, slick contact. They were joined together, pressing tight from their thick, hot cunts to their tight, puckered anuses.

?Aaah,? Conchita sighed, smiling with pleasure as she felt her juicy pussy press and slide against Inge?s slick cunt, her open slit sucking to its counterpart, the hot wet furnace of her womanhood mated tightly, once more, to that of her enemy. Conchita arched, pushing a bit higher, and smiled again as her anus pushed hard to Inge?s matching hole. Inge wiggled her hips and her ass, groaning with delight as she ground asses and pussies with her beautiful foe. Both women rubbed their throbbing tits into the soft sand and smeared their sexes together, their pulsing, enflamed clits finding each other and licking hard, underside to underside. The women shuddered and groaned, then returned to attack again. On and on, they stroked each other, clit to clit and ass to ass. Their cries of pleasure rang out, and prodigious amounts of hot sexual fluids trickled down, moistening their inner thighs and long, sleek calves. As their arousal grew, cunt juice gushed from the women?s joined pussies to the damp sand. They rubbed clits, torturing and teasing each other, they thrust and ground asses, violating each other in a delicious new way. Finally, Inge and Conchita wanted more.

Her head pointing toward the ground, growing dizzy with the blood flow and raw sensations, Conchita turned her head to try to see Inge?s face. ?Look at me, bitch,? she gasped. Inge twisted her head, almost contorting herself to look over her shoulder and lock eyes with Conchita. The women snarled at each other as their eyes met, and a mutual understanding passed between them. They spread their legs wide and, still keeping their thighs and calves pressed tight, their pussies locked and their asses pressed tight, they lowered their bodies to the ground. Inge and Conchita both twisted their torsos around and, reaching back, grabbed the other?s lustrous hair near the temple. Pulling tight, hurting each other as much as they could, the women again pivoted their bodies back into a sitting position, rotating around their joined cunts. Their clits flicked together again, and the two women shrieked with the sudden explosion of pleasure. Positioned now like two interlocked clothespins, left hands bracing them up, right hands tangled in and pulling viciously at the other?s thick hair, the two jungle goddesses began to fuck in earnest, driving their cunts as deep and hard as they could, sawing their clits back and forth in excruciating pleasure, occasionally holding their bodies up by the power of their bucking torsos as they used their left hands to knead and squeeze the other?s bouncing tits.

?You filthy cunt,? Inge groaned, as she squeezed Conchita?s right nipple, then sank her claws into the Spanish beauty?s dense titflesh. ?I?m going to fuck your cunt off, Conchita,? Inge managed to gasp out as her body was wracked with pulsing erotic tensions.

?Cuntlicker,? Conchita moaned back. ?My hairy cunt is more than you can take, whore,? she snarled, between clenched teeth.

Glaring viciously, grunting in rhythm as they pumped together, Inge and Conchita rode each other to another excruciating orgasm, pumping asses and pounding cunts faster and faster as they lost control, sex juice spraying and squirting as they occasionally pulled their cunts apart, only to ram together even harder and tighter. Locked as deep into each other as they could go, solidly sucked and grinding wildly, the sound of hot, wet, pumping cunt competing with their cries of lust and rage, the two jungle goddesses rode each other to the finish, snarling and screaming as each fought to dominate the other.

?Bitch, you?re my fuckbitch,? Conchita managed to gasp at her blonde nemesis.

?Cunt, cunt, oh fuck, you whore,? Inge grunted back, even as she concentrated on the unbearable pleasure of her clit wrestling and rubbing with Conchita?s thrusting sex.

Their delirious, desperate fucking ended in another explosion of pure pleasure that led to a chain of debilitating orgasms. Still tearing at the other?s hair, shrieking with joy and rage, their cunts eating each other and squeezing hard, Inge and Conchita bucked each other to the climax of another vicious sexfight and finally collapsed in exhaustion and absolute satisfaction.

Conchita gasped and moaned, her right arm tossed across her face, her massive tits rising and falling with her heaving breath, her dark brown nipples and areola aching with tension. Already, she could feel her body returning to its state of pure arousal. The goddess Ura, the only audience for this marathon fuckwar, was an insatiable mistress. But that suited Conchita fine. What she and Inge had been doing to each other for the past several ? hours? days? she did not know ? was beyond anything she could ever have dreamed. She did not want it to end. She wanted to defeat Inge and prove, once and for all, which of them was the stronger woman. But, after that, she just wanted to go on ravaging the blonde whore, locking pussies and rubbing tits with the jungle bitch forever. God, she was so horny, already.

Conchita decided that she needed a drink. Her body craved water. Earlier, after another sexfight, Inge had untangled their voluptuous bodies and gone to take a drink of water from a small basin beside the altar, a structure that Conchita had not even noticed before. Conchita noted that the blonde had completely avoided the water of the fountain and, even through the haze of lust dulling her mind, Conchita realized that there was a warning in her head telling her to stay away from the glowing blue water, at least until she was given permission to bask in its warmth. She did not question where this warning came from; she knew that Ura had placed it there.

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With a groan, Conchita pulled her aching mocha-tinted body away from Inge?s golden form. Their thick pussy hair pulled painfully and their juicy pussies popped apart, releasing a gush of hot, fragrant cum. Inge gasped, but otherwise did not move. Slowly, Conchita started crawling towards the altar and its water source, then pushed herself to her feet and began to walk, somewhat unsteadily, towards her goal. She was conscious of the invisible presence of the goddess and she kept a respectful distance from the altar as she moved around towards its side. There, she found the rock basin, fed by a gentle trickle of cool water. She splashed her face and hot tits with the water, shivering as the cool liquid splashed her nipples, and used her cupped hands to drink the refreshing liquid.

Conchita sighed and smiled. Her body was aching with lust. With an almost clinical detachment, she marveled at the feelings of sexual desire that burned through her with an ever-growing intensity. Her heavy tits were taut and hot with arousal, her nipples were throbbing with need and so sensitive that the slightest touch sent a lightning shock of electricity through her erogenous zones. Her cunt was steaming and itching with sexual need, her clit was pulsing in time to her heart. Every inch of her skin was alive, burning with sexual fever, sensitive and begging to be stroked, rubbed, licked, bitten, stimulated to yet another orgasmic release. Conchita smiled and stretched, standing on tiptoe, raising her arms over her head to reach for the ceiling, all the while basking in the sexual heat raging through her body. Her majestic tits jutted from her chest, firm and high, bouncing gently as she arched her back and flexed. Her beautiful ass clenched and her long legs, ridged with muscle, went taut with delicious tension, then released. She lowered her heels and began to turn, eager to return to Inge, to match cunt to cunt and tit to tit with her blonde enemy in another erotic battle. Inge?s magnificent body had met hers every inch of the way so far, but Conchita was confident that her sex would, eventually, prove stronger than that of the blonde?s.

Before she could turn, two feminine hands suddenly looped under her arms from behind and cupped her burning tits. Inge had sneaked up behind Conchita during her break and was now taking advantage of the situation. Inge?s hands weighed Conchita?s heavy mocha orbs, her fingers and palms pressing in on Conchita?s dark brown nipples, Conchita?s massive tits bulging out on all sides. Inge?s violating hands were barely able to cup Conchita?s magnificent rack. The blonde squeezed her enemy?s boobs tightly, taking special care to crush the rock hard nipples between her thumb and forefinger. Conchita shrieked. ?Fuck, you fucking slut!!? she howled. Her hands lowered to her chest, covering Inge?s hands, trying to pry the invaders off of her body. But it was too late. Waves of pure pleasure rippled through her oversexed body as Inge stroked and fondled her oversensitive tits. Conchita?s pussy gushed with feminine juices, her skin burned with sensation. Conchita felt Inge?s rock-hard nipples pushing into her back, she felt Inge?s hot, wet pussy sucking to the smooth, hard skin of her ass. Conchita wiggled her ass, and was rewarded with a groan of need from her blonde attacker. She felt Inge?s wet cunt slide and suck even more strongly to her ass. The blonde continued to squeeze and knead Conchita?s glorious rack, but Conchita now reached up and caught Inge?s head in the crook of her left arm. She turned her face to the blonde, who placed her head on Conchita?s left shoulder and shared hot breath with her Spanish enemy. The women touched sensitive tongues, quickly sliding into a long, slick, tongue-twisting kiss. Inge kept squeezing Conchita?s right tit with her right hand, but suddenly released Conchita?s left tit and slid her hand all the way down Conchita?s smooth, muscled brown belly, briefly pausing to explore the Spanish Amazon?s deep navel, tangling her fingers in Conchita?s thick pussy hair, before cupping the other beauty?s hot, wet cunt slit. Conchita gasped, jerking herself free of their tongue kiss. ?God, you cunt!,? she choked out as Inge?s probing middle finger slid deep into her womanhood, seeking out her swollen, burning clit. Conchita screamed with unbearable pleasure as Inge?s invading digit found and stroked her hard, supersensitive clit. Inge chortled with malice.

?I?ve got you now, you black-haired cuntfucker,? the blonde beauty grunted at her enemy, as they pressed cheek to cheek, Conchita whimpering in Inge?s ear, Inge?s chin resting on Conchita?s shoulder. Finally, Inge saw the chance to overstimulate Conchita, to push the Spanish jungle woman high enough up the pleasure curve that, by the time they resumed their all-out fucking, the blonde would have a serious advantage to build on. However, even as she masturbated Conchita, even as the Spanish woman?s cries of helpless lust built, Inge found the tension and lust in her own body to be nearly unbearable. She rubbed her heavy tits into Conchita?s smooth back, she ground her aching, wet pussy into Conchita?s muscled ass. But she knew the only thing that could satisfy her would be to turn the Spanish beauty around and go tit to tit, clit to burning clit with her enemy. Inge found herself whimpering with lust and need, even as Conchita?s cries grew more frantic.

?No, No, you bitch, you fucking, dirty slut?? Conchita groaned. She was betrayed by her own body. She could not help but wiggle her hips and shudder in lust, her monstrous sexual desire forcing her to encourage Inge?s violation of her womanhood. She pushed hard, writhing in Inge?s grip, pushing back to grind Inge?s heavy tits and enflamed nipples with her back, rotating her hips to rub Inge?s hot cunt with her ass. Conchita had locked Inge?s head in place with her arm and now the two jungle women panted together, cheek to cheek, exchanging curses and whines of desperation as they struggled. Inge squeezed Conchita?s tit harder and harder, she rubbed the Spanish beauty?s clit with greater force. Conchita screamed and sobbed, her body overwhelmed with aching need, but she continued writhing and wriggling, rubbing her flesh to Inge?s, knowing that the blonde could not resist the need to fuck much longer.

Suddenly, with a cry, Inge squeezed Conchita?s nipple as hard as she could, causing Conchita to scream. Even as the Spanish Amazon was still reacting to the surge of intense erotic sensation, Inge released Conchita?s cunt and spun her enemy around, holding Conchita by the biceps, at arms length. The two women stared at each other, Conchita in momentary sexual shock, Inge with blazing lust. Her gaze fell to Conchita?s magnificent tits, still bouncing with the sudden movement and Inge quickly moved forward, lowered her head, and wrapped her sucking mouth around as much of Conchita?s right tit as she could fit in her hungry maw. She bit hard at the delicious nipple and then started sucking urgently, trying to draw milk from the Spanish woman?s tit.

Conchita howled, suddenly under another overwhelming erotic attack. She could barely move, momentarily paralyzed by the incredible sensations burning out of her tit. In that moment of hesitation, Inge renewed her attack on Conchita?s pussy, slipping her right hand down to cup the dark-haired twat, then resuming her vicious masturbation of her nemesis. Conchita gritted her teeth, forcing just enough control into her enraptured body to use her left hand to reach out and cup Inge?s right tit, which was already pressed to her stomach. With a final effort of will, Conchita eagerly and gratefully pulled the magnificent golden orb to her mouth, lowered her head, and sank her teeth into Inge?s taut titflesh, using her tongue to flick the engorged bronze nipple. The women screamed together, their cries muffled by the heavy, voluptuous breastflesh each was now feasting upon like a starving woman at a banquet. They sucked and bit, their bodies now mirroring the other, their heads fixed to the other?s breast as they struggled to devour each other, to overwhelm the other with lust. Conchita slipped her right hand down Inge?s hard belly, tangled her fingers in the other woman?s golden cunt fur, then plunged her middle finger up into Inge?s pulsing cunt.

Feasting on each other?s tits, mutually masturbating each other, Inge and Conchita slowly sank to their knees on the ground by the altar, their legs spreading wide to allow each other easier access to their womanly cores. Thick, clear liquid splashed from their open pussies, trickling down their inner thighs to their knees, splattering the cool sand beneath their cunts, soaking the eager hand each was using to masturbate the other. Within their juicy cunts, their internal muscles gripped and squeezed at the invading digits, but could do little to stop the mutual sexual assault. At the same time, the women ate each other?s tits, Inge and Conchita each covering the magnificent tit that she was devouring with hot spit and teethmarks as she licked and sucked and chewed. By mutual, unspoken agreement, they shifted from one tit to the other, leaning in to suck and eat the other woman?s remaining tit, their tongues and mouths briefly tangling as they moved their heads from one boob to the other. For some time, the sound of the falling fountain water was accompanied by the sounds of sucking and licking, gasping cries of pleasure and lust, and the wet sound of nimble fingers moving hard and fast within tight, aching cunts.

The pleasure burning through their bodies made it difficult to think. Neither woman was capable of following any strategy beyond her need to mate with the other. Even as they sucked and rubbed each other, both jungle goddesses felt the incredible need building in their pussies. Suddenly, Conchita acted. She reached up Inge?s back with her right hand, twisted the blonde?s golden hair around the palm of her hand several times, then pulled back on the tight braid, slowly pulling Inge?s hungry mouth away from her tit. Quickly, Conchita bit Inge?s nipple hard then, as Inge gasped, pulled her soaking hand out of the blonde?s wet cunt, placed her hand on Inge?s quivering left tit, and pushed hard while pulling on Inge?s hair, forcing Inge over on to her back. The blonde landed softly, her calves trapped under her body. However, she easily slid them free, then spread her magnificent legs wide, opening her pussy to the admiring, lustful gaze of her enemy. Inge was overwhelmed with lust. Her body needed Conchita?s sex and she spread herself in invitation, reaching out with her arms for the Spanish woman?s delectable body. Conchita trembled, struggling to control herself. Almost lost in a red haze, she wanted nothing more than to throw herself on Inge and fuck mindlessly, relentlessly, tit to tit and cunt to cunt. But she also knew that Inge?s surprise attack had pushed her body higher on the pleasure curve than the blonde and if she attacked now she ran the real risk of losing the subsequent fuckfight. Calling on all her will, she ignored Inge?s inviting arms and, instead, threw herself face down between Inge?s open legs.

Inge paused indecisively, caught between her overwhelming desire to have Conchita eat her pussy and the knowledge that Conchita?s sexual assault could cost her whatever advantage her earlier surprise attack had gained. Paralyzed by lust, the blonde hesitated just a moment too long, unable to bring herself to close her muscled thighs. Conchita plunged forward, her massive tits crushing into the sand, her face ramming hungrily into Inge?s delicious cunt. Conchita drove her tongue deep into her foe, she wrapped her tongue around Inge?s clit and sucked as hard as she could, she grabbed Inge?s thighs and, bracing them on her shoulders, sat up so that Inge?s cunt was at an angle and fully open to Conchita?s ministrations. Then, the black-haired beauty sucked at Inge?s clit with all of her strength, even as she ran her eager hands down Inge?s sweat-slick belly to knead at the blonde?s massive golden tits.

?Fuck, fuck, you WHORE!!,? Inge howled, her shoulders writhing into the sand, her entire body squirming and bucking as Conchita ate her throbbing pussy. ?Oh God,? she shrieked, ?Oh God, please STOP!!? She did not really want Conchita to stop, though. She wanted her to go on forever. Conchita growled with passion as she devoured her foe, fighting her own overwhelming urge to just fuck, resisting the incredible heat and tension boiling in her cunt and tits. Her tits were pushed hard into Inge?s writhing ass, continuing the overstimulation that was torturing both women. Inge sank her hands into Conchita?s thick hair, gathered her will to resist, then twisted her whole body so that Conchita, caught between Inge?s thighs, went flying over onto her back, Inge?s cunt pounding down on her face. With a gasp, Conchita released Inge?s clit from her lips and turned her head, searching for air even as she inhaled Inge?s thick sexual musk, her face wet with Inge?s pussy juice. An instant later, Inge had pulled off of her, and rolled her body away from Conchita. Conchita lay flat on her back, gasping for breath, burning with lust, suddenly deprived of the sexual stimulation of flesh to flesh contact with her blonde rival.

This situation lasted only for a moment, however. Taking a second to gather herself and restore her bearings, Inge turned back to Conchita. Inge was facing down Conchita?s body, the Spanish woman?s head closest to her. She saw the black-haired beauty lying on the ground with her thighs spread and her knees akimbo, and did the only thing she could. She threw her body across Conchita?s prone form, burying her face in Conchita?s cunt, wrapping her arms around Conchita?s flaring hips and grasping the black-haired whore?s muscular ass. Inge thrust her own cunt down on Conchita?s face and felt the Spanish beauty?s arms loop around her hips, locking her in place. Conchita?s hands spread on Inge?s ass and, in a moment, both jungle goddesses were sucking each other?s clits with wild abandon.

It was paradise. They attacked each other with every ounce of passion they possessed, sucking and biting and nibbling at each other. The whole time they shrieked and moaned into the other?s burning cunt, sobbing with pleasure. They rolled over onto their sides and ate the other?s pussy vigorously, viciously, their faces soaked with sex juices, their squeals and sobs growing in intensity as they licked and sucked. Conchita eagerly drove her fingers up Inge?s asshole, then starting finger-fucking her enemy even as she wrapped the blonde?s swollen clit in her velvet-soft lips and tried to suck Inge?s engorged sex out of her pussy. Inge instantly replied, driving two fingers deep into Conchita?s pussy even as her tongue and lips caressed the Spanish woman?s throbbing clit, slicking it with spit.

The women rolled in the soft sand, thrashing from side to side, never stopping their mutual eating, never halting the eager fingers that they drove up into the other?s orifices. Overwhelmed with lust, desperate for every violation, almost screaming with pleasure, Inge fisted Conchita, ramming her full fist into the inner lips of Conchita?s pussy and twisting hard within the Spanish beauty?s tight cunt. Her arm was in too awkward a position for her to go much further up the vaginal canal. Conchita squealed in joy, then thrust her whole right hand into Inge?s soft, tight sex and clenched her fist. Inge howled, and the two women rolled on their sides and stayed there for a few minutes as they tortured each other viciously, their screams of pleasure turning to gasps and yelps of unbearable need as their hard fists crushed their engorged clits.

With a cry, Conchita suddenly pushed away, freeing Inge and pulling her burning body away from the blonde?s violating hand. Inge?s fist pulled free of Conchita?s pussy with an audible pop, releasing a gush of sex juice as it came out, and the two women, gasping with lust and exertion, rolled to sitting positions, facing each other.

Inge and Conchita had never been more aroused, more enflamed with sexual need, in their lives. The forces working around them filled them but, more importantly, had unleashed the raw essence of their sexual power, and they were now at the pinnacle of their womanhood. The temple had been refining both women, purifying their sexual passion and power, building them to the point where they could unleash the full essence of their sex against each other. That time had now, finally, arrived.

Inge and Conchita came to this realization at the same time. They faced each other, Inge on her hands and knees, her tits hanging down toward the ground and throbbing, almost exploding with sexual tension, her nipples pulsing, the heat and pressure in her crotch filling up her lower torso. Every inch of her skin was on fire, sensitive to every grain of sand pushing into her knees. She almost screamed in raw need. Inge locked eyes with Conchita and saw her own overwhelming lust reflected back at her. Conchita was sitting on her ass, her legs open wide, her left hand moving slowly toward the thick thatch of black pubic hair between her perfect legs. Both women panted hard, and Inge moved to assume a position mirroring that of Conchita.

Never letting their eyes leave each other, Inge and Conchita sat in the sand, facing each other, their legs spread, their hot, hungry cunts open and inviting. Both pussies erupted with vaginal juices, as their deep muscles contracted in arousal. The women?s left hands moved down to cup their aching pussies. Both women used two fingers to pull open their vaginal lips, to tease out their engorged, enflamed clits. Conchita let her gaze drift down to the impressive sex nub pushing out of Inge?s cunt. She smiled, her eyes glowing with anticipation, then tweaked her own clit, a gesture that forced her to close her eyes, then gasp with the shock of pleasure that raced through her. Slowly, her eyes opened again and she locked her gaze with Inge. The women smiled at each other, expressions of pure hunger and blazing hate. Their mutual desire to consume the other, to completely unite with and conquer the other woman had reached superhuman proportions. Both women knew that they were at the ultimate state of arousal and power. Their cunts would never be hotter or hungrier, their tits would never be harder or more sensitive, their bodies would never be more completely saturated with sexual power. And now, they were going to turn that power against each other. They were about to fuck each other until one or the other emerged as the stronger woman. This was their decisive battle, and both women could feel it.

For several more minutes, they sat staring at each other, their pants of lust becoming more rapid, the heat and tension in their matching bodies growing more and more unbearable. Their round, heavy tits heaved in unison, their nipples and areola engorged with power. Their eyes stayed locked as each woman waited for the right moment to finally come together and begin this new chapter in their sexual rivalry.

Conchita had never felt more alive or more excited. She was moments away from absolute sexual ecstasy. She could not restrain herself any more. Conchita pushed forward, her legs spread, the heat in her cunt like a sun. Inge moved to meet her. When they were close enough, they pushed their bare feet together, sole to sole, and held like that for a moment, pushing their toes against each other, smiling with the delightful sensations that rippled up from their feet, enjoying the feel of naked skin to skin. Both women wanted to bring every inch of their flesh into contact. They slid their legs past each other and assumed a scissor-lock, right leg over left. Their contact of flesh to flesh caused Inge and Conchita to hiss, their skin burning with delicious sensations. They pushed up until their thick pubic hair interwined, shivering with delight as their enemy?s pussy hair tickled their vaginal lips. They stopped, letting the furnace heat of their raging cunts warm their inner thighs. Both women leaned back, keeping their massive tits from contact, at least for now, and supported their bodies by extending their arms behind them.

Inge and Conchita gazed deeply into each other eyes, smiling at each other with a hunger that had reached inhuman dimensions.

?Are you ready to fuck, little girl?? Conchita whispered at her blonde nemesis, her voice harsh and throaty with desire, her eyes glowing with heat and the desire to fight, to dominate and humiliate her foe..

?Yes, Conchita,? Inge whispered back, her blue eyes darkened by lust and rage. ?I want everything you?ve got. Your clit, your cunt, your tits? everything.?

?Here it comes, bitch,? Conchita promised with a hoarse whisper. ?Here comes everything??

Bracing themselves, the jungle goddesses moved forward, their slick, hot cunt lips caressing, melting together into a deep, unbearable kiss. Their pussy lips stroked each other deliciously. Inge and Conchita clenched their teeth and choked back the shrieks of pleasure that threatened to tear from their throats as orgasmic sensations rippled through them. Panting, keeping their pussies pressed, hot, smooth skin to hot, smooth skin, they began to roll their hips and asses, grinding their swollen pussy lips into each other in tight, hard circles, sliding the slick, wet flesh around and around. Wet smacking sounds emanated from their kissing cunts as they struggled, clear juices trickled down from their battling twats to the cool sand below. The sensation of their cunts melting and merging was unbearable and the two beauties finally threw back their heads and howled with pleasure. They both knew the best was yet to come, and neither knew how they would survive the clit to clit fucking that they both craved. Leaning back, they thrust at each other in a hard rhythm, pushing tight, penetrating the other, grunts of joy and effort mingling with animal snarls of lust. Both women closed their eyes, enjoying the incredible sensations blasting through their bodies, enjoying the delicious fucking they were administering to each other. This was heaven on earth and they were both intent on dragging this confrontation out for as long as they possibly could.

For a long time, Conchita and Inge slid their wet cunts together, back and forth, up and down, grinding slowly and sensuously, pussy juice lubricating their every gliding thrust. They let their labia mesh and melt, keeping the burning bulbs of their engorged clits from coming together, though both tantalized the other, letting their clits get close enough that each could feel the heat and electricity burning through their sexual nubs. Their sighs and moans of pleasure continued to build, cunt juice flowed like wine, their bodies burned with arousal and, eventually, both beauties knew the time for the ultimate fuckfight had come. Opening her eyes, Conchita saw that Inge still had her head thrown back, her eyes closed, her moans of pleasure in time with her thrusting hips and her jiggling tits.

?Cunt, you cunt?,?Conchita panted,moaned.

Inge opened her eyes, locking her blue gaze with Conchita?s dark orbs, understanding immediately. ?Yes?,? the blonde whispered, ?Yes, you slut? let?s finish this.?

Conchita and Inge shared looks of incredible intimacy and raw unquenchable hunger. Raising their asses off the ground, aiming their burning cunts directly at each other, locking their hateful, lustful glares in a final, arrogant challenge, they drove their open pussies directly together, smashing their aching, throbbing clits head-to-head. The sensation was indescribable. White-hot ecstasy exploded through both women. They shrieked like banshees, cries of unbelievable joy that trailed into gasping sobs. They pulled back and smashed together again and again, each trying to overwhelm the other and take a decisive advantage. Cunt juice splattered as their juicy pussies rammed tight and hard, the wet sounds of soft, slick flesh slapping and struggling filled the air, accompanied by a symphony of groans, gasps and curses. Soon, however, the women stopped pounding their cunts and starting grinding. Their hot, hungry sex maws reached for each other and locked tight, their cunts sealed into one hot mass from top to bottom. Their sex-saturated clits, harder, stronger and more excruciatingly sensitive than ever before, met and locked head-to-head. The sex nubs rubbed around and around each other as the women fought, each trying to grind the other?s clit to surrender, trying to force the other?s sex to explode with the unbearable pleasure it was being forced to endure. But neither clit gave. Instead, they became even harder and more sensitive and the women could only shriek in an agony of absolute bliss as they fucked each other senseless. They held their bodies up by their arms, their powerful asses pumping, and they used every muscle in their beautiful bodies to rub their clits. Their tits bounced exuberantly, deliciously, their screams and shrieks of joy turned to cries and snarls of agonized pleasure and lust, but still they kept fucking. They went at it hard. Inge and Conchita had both decided that, this time, they would not braid and twist their clits into one interlocked sexual organ. Instead, the battle would be decided by whose clit could be bent and crushed back into submission. They would fight with the heads of their clits, the most sensitive and ecstatic part of their sex, until one bitch conquered the other.

The battle raged on and on, time losing all meaning as the fucking became more and more delicious. Finally, Inge shifted tactics. She let her ass drop to the ground, pulling Conchita?s body with it, and reached out with her hands to grab and knead Conchita?s rocking tits. Inge was amazed to feel how hard and sex-engorged her enemies beautiful juggs were. Still, she sank her fingers into the taut flesh and squeezed the dark brown nipples as hard as she could, even as she stroked the sensitive areola. Conchita howled; an instant later, Inge?s equally massive tits were filling her hands and she was mauling and massaging the yielding flesh passionately. Holding their bodies up with their powerful abdominal muscles, cunts sealed in an unbreakable grip, clits pushed tight, the battling Amazons assaulted each other?s glorious tits, kneading and twisting, massaging and squeezing, until their chests were burning almost as hot as their inosculated cunts. Hot sweat poured from their bodies as they fought, slicking their massive tits, pooling in their intertwined pussy bushes, providing a smooth, erotic slide to their burning flesh. Their bodies shone with a beautiful liquid sheen, flashing and glistening in the orange glow of the fire as their muscles flexed and strained.

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They continued fondling each other, jerking their hips to rub their clits, until their stomachs burned with the effort of holding their bodies up. Finally, gasping, Inge and Conchita released the other?s tits and fell flat on their backs, both women gasping from the intense pleasure that burned through them as their massive tits rocked and bounced with the impact. So aroused were their tits that the cool air kissing their hardened nipples was enough to send paroxysms of pleasure rippling deep into their massive, meaty orbs.

Inge and Conchita began writhing their long, hard bodies, undulating sensuously, their hard asses grinding into the soft sand, their long, perfectly muscled legs stretching and straining as they struggled, pussy to pussy, their toes curling with the tension, their heels kicking in passion. They fucked mercilessly, relentlessly, furiously. They writhed and bucked together, grinding their swollen cunts into one meaty mass, screaming and groaning and sobbing as they rode each other, their thrashing bodies churning out sand-angel patterns in the soft ground of their arena, hot sweat and pungent pussy-juice moistening the floor. Their pubic hair twisted and twined, thick bushes uniting into one mess of black and golden curls, binding their pussies and ensuring that their cunts would not separate until this erotic war was decided.

?Inge, you cunt?,? Conchita sobbed, her voice cracking with passion and lust. ?Fuck me, fuck me you bitch, fuck me??

?Conchita, you fucking slut,? Inge moaned, hoarse with unbearable pleasure. ?Don?t stop, cunt, don?t stop, don?t ever stop??

On and on the jungle women fought. Their clits continued to rub and slide in slick friction, open, exposed nerves containing the essence of both Amazons? raging sex, grinding at each other until one or the other would finally collapse in indescribable ecstasy and prove which of these two sex-crazed goddesses was the alpha bitch.

Inge and Conchita writhed each other around the room, moving in a slow circle. Their desperate, glorious fucking moved them closer and closer to the fountain, moving away from the altar. Both beauties sobbed and screamed in erotic bliss, each hard thrust of their battling clits sending orgasmic pleasure racing through their bodies. Shortly after they had fallen on their backs and begun to writhe into each other, Conchita and Inge had both reached to grasp the other?s thighs, using the grip to hold each other firmly so that they could fuck with greater force. Soon, however, their fingers had touched and each woman quickly grasped the other?s hands, intertwining their fingers, gripping each other palm to palm and, sinking their sharp fingernails into the back of the other?s hands, anchoring each other as they fucked furiously. The women squeezed their own bouncing tits between their upper arms, adding an extra element of delicious sensation to the raging battle.

Eventually, the women began bucking strenuously, bridging their backs and driving their clits together as hard as they could, slapping their hard asses, shrieking with rage and need. They did this for some time, holding each other rigid as they pushed clit to clit, their bodies forming an arch over the ground, their arms stretched out under their straining bodies, their hands clasped and struggling to hold them in place and give them leverage with which to fuck. Each Amazon tried to force the other?s clit back, but the unbearable pleasure was simply too much for Inge or Conchita to take. Their bodies were thrumming with power, their level of arousal was sheer torture. Both needed release from this ecstasy, but neither would surrender to the other. Neither women could overwhelm her rival and the women collapsed to the sand again, resuming their slow, sensuous writhing, their moans of ecstasy continuing unabated, their aching clits sliding and rubbing without pause.

Conchita knew that, under any other circumstances, she and Inge would have exploded in orgasmic bliss a dozen times by now, maybe more. She was certain that their battle would continue until finally, one or the other would simply force her enemy into an orgasm so immense that it would defy comprehension. It was just as possible that she and Inge would fuck each other to another frustrating standstill. But Conchita also knew that she and Inge were so evenly matched that the slightest advantage might prove to be the decisive factor in this erotic contest. The white haze of erotic sensation and tension made it almost impossible for the Spanish beauty to think, let alone strategize, but she could not leave the outcome of this fuckfight to the vagaries of fortune. She needed to do something that would improve her chances of winning. Right now, she and Inge were fucking each other senseless from positions of equality. She needed to take the dominant position, she needed to mount this blonde cunt and grind the bitch down. Conchita thought she knew how to gain that advantage.

Freeing her hands from Inge?s grip, Conchita pushed herself up on her elbows. Her massive, perfect tits fell slightly to the sides of her body, allowing her to stare down her cleavage at Inge?s writhing body. Inge pushed herself up on her elbows, matching Conchita?s position and, glaring down between her own tits, locked eyes with her black-haired rival. Snarling at each other, their locked eyes fueling their mutual hate, Conchita and Inge resumed their vicious fucking, bucking at each other with all of their strength, their locked hips rolling with effort, the hard muscle of their round asses pressing tight. It was not long before Conchita pushed herself up on her arms, returning to the favoured position from which she and Inge had started this battle, with her arms extended behind her to support her body. Inge mirrored the position and soon they were driving at each other hard, their asses suspended several inches over the soft, wet sand, which grew even damper as hot cunt juice and sweat trickled down from the women?s straining and pumping asses. Their eyes glaring, Conchita and Inge snarled and screamed at each other, their teeth gritted in anger, their mutual desire to subjugate the other woman, to fuck her foe into submission, never greater. Their blazing eyes locked in mutual rage, their bodies pumped furiously, their pussies sucked tight, but the rest of their bodies rippled and trembled with erotic power as each woman struggled to master the other. Their massive tits bounced in unison, hot sweat spraying with each jolt, aching nipples demanding to be sucked and squeezed. The position they were now in was the one that gave both women the greatest freedom to drive at each other with wild abandon, to grind their throbbing clits with the greatest force and violence, and Inge and Conchita both savored the vicious mutual fucking.

?Yes, that?s it, little girl,? Conchita gasped at her blonde foe, between hard thrusts of their battling cunts. ?That?s it, fuck me good, fuck me hard??

?As long as it takes, whore,? Inge gasped in reply, her teeth clenched with the effort of self-control. ?Clit to clit, all night, all day. We?ll see which of us is best bitch, pussylicker.?

?That will be me,? Conchita promised, whimpering with the erotic overload. Her body had started to tremble with pre-orgasmic tension.

?Nnn-uh,?Inge groaned. Her eyes were half-closed, her face a mask of concentration as she struggled to fight back another orgasm. Her body had also begun to shiver with pre-orgasmic stress. ?I?m going to fuck you blind, you cunt,? Inge whispered.

Pounding, grinding at each other, the battling Amazons rode each other to higher and higher levels of pleasure. Their bodies were burning with sensations, their erogenous zones were inflamed with an ecstasy that transcended mortal comprehension. Every hard cunt thrust exploded in them like full-blown orgasms. They continued to battle, both knowing that in this time and place, they could take so much more. Even so, Conchita could feel that the end was near. She needed to implement her strategy. Keeping her hips and ass moving in rhythm with Inge?s bucking hips, keeping her arms braced strongly into the sand, fighting to think through the incredible erotic pleasure, Conchita kicked out with her right leg, aiming her perfect bare foot at the crook of Inge?s left arm, which was supporting the blonde as her body struggled with Conchita?s. At the same time, Conchita thrust with all the power of her hips and shoved forward with her arms. Unexpectedly, Inge found her left elbow collapsing. Unable to stay up, Inge fell onto her shoulders. Conchita followed her down, never letting their cunts separate, mounting the blonde jungle queen, who was now flat on her back in the sand, and assuming the dominant position.

Conchita threw herself onto Inge?s voluptuous body, crushing tit to tit and belly to belly with her sexual rival. Inge and Conchita shrieked as their massive tits, grown far more sensitive than either woman had realized, crushed hard nipple to nipple. Their engorged nipples pulsed and radiated sexual pleasure like four enflamed clits and the women could only scream in ecstasy as their tits mated and fused. ?Oh, Christ,? Conchita sobbed as her mammoth tits seemed to melt to Inge?s beautiful rack, their mammaries sliding together in the hot sweat of their bodies, as the sudden sexual intensity pushed them both far closer to the orgasmic endgame. Their abdomens slapped and Conchita felt her deep, sexy navel form a hard suction with Inge?s hot, wet navel. Conchita looped her arms around Inge?s back and seized the blonde by her long, wild sweat-damp hair. Nose to nose, they gasped at each other, exchanging hot breath, their lush lips touching and fluttering against each other, their hot tongues licking and darting. The women locked up in a deep, biting kiss, their tongues wrestling and corkscrewing together within their sealed mouths, hot spit lubricating their tongue battle.

Conchita slid her aching twat onto Inge?s boiling cunt and poured on the fuck attack. At the same time, Inge instinctively spread her hands over Conchita?s pumping ass, pulling the Spanish woman in, keeping their cunts mashed tight, and fucked back with all of her strength. Within their sealed mouths, the women screamed together in concert as their giant clits crushed hard and resumed their unbearable rubbing and fencing. Their clits licked and stroked, and the women soon found the tongues in their mouths matching the rhythm of the infinitely more sensitive tongues between their legs as they stimulated each other to higher and higher levels of ecstasy.

Gasping, needing air, Inge and Conchita finally broke their kiss. Cheek to cheek, they panted together, eyes shut tight, both women concentrating on the incredible fuckfight going on between their thighs, the unbelievable pleasure pouring out of their grinding nipples and crushed boobs. The sexual power of their bodies was overwhelming them, and Inge was sure that she would soon pass out from the raw pleasure coming at her from every nerve in her body, whether she was forced to the ultimate orgasm or not. But, deep in the haze of ecstasy that overwhelmed her ability to think, Inge realized that she was in real danger of losing this fuckwar. Conchita now had the dominant position and the slight advantage given to the Spanish woman?s enormous and powerful clit by gravity might be all that was needed to win this war of sexual attrition. Inge knew that she had to work harder to grind back against Conchita with equal force and she knew that the Spanish bitch could now count on the full weight of her voluptuous body when she thrust her clit down on Inge?s engorged sex nub. Inge thrashed; she had to roll their bodies and take the top position, or at least free herself and force the conflict back to fighting on equal terms, or she might soon find herself humped and fucked into submission.

Inge?s efforts to roll the women?s locked and writhing bodies, however, were unsuccessful. Conchita pushed down with all of her strength, her sweat-slicked body crushed to Inge?s gleaming form from clits to tits, holding the blonde in place. Conchita spread her legs just enough to stabilize her body in its dominant position, her toes sunk into the sand, making it impossible for Inge to roll their battling bodies. Conchita?s legs had forced Inge?s thighs apart and, as the women continued their erotic struggle, Inge found herself seized by a burst of lust so intense that it could not be denied. Almost involuntarily, she spread her legs wide, her toes pointing, her feet so far apart that they almost aligned on either side of her head. Inge offered her boiling, steaming cunt in all of its erotic power and beauty to her sexual rival. She wanted Conchita?s twat as deep and hard into hers as it could go. All thoughts of losing or winning temporarily left her head. She simply wanted, needed, to fuck mindlessly, to join completely with Conchita?s magnificent body.

With a moan, Conchita pulled back, raising her ass just enough to tug on their twined pussy hair. Nose to nose with Inge, she glared through half-open eyes into the blue, sex-fevered eyes of her enemy.

?Here it is, cunt,? Conchita gasped at her blonde rival.

?Give it to me, fuckbitch,? Inge moaned back, hatred fighting with pure lust in her eyes.

Conchita thrust down, powering her open, aching cunt with all the strength of her hips and ass, into Inge?s inviting twat. The soft, juicy lips of their pussies squashed and mashed, their inner labia opened like wet, pink flowers, their rock-hard, engorged clits slid and crushed head-to-head, then held each other in a quivering erotic stalemate. Inge and Conchita shrieked together, their womanly cores merging completely, both women feeling as though their raging cunts had crushed into one single mass of erotic, orgasmic flesh and fire. They held each other, Conchita pushing hard, Inge open and accepting her enemy?s cunt, her legs splayed wide in sexual surrender, her hands pulling hard on Conchita?s trembling ass, her claws sinking into the firm flesh. For a long moment, their cunts crushed and merged, sucked together completely, the focus of an exploding sexual ecstasy that threatened to consume both women. Then, Conchita pulled back, withdrawing her cunt from Inge?s open twat with a wet sucking sound and a grunt of effort. Their pussies pulled apart, hot cunt juice gushing out as they separated, thick strands of viscous liquids still linking their burning pussies, soaking their twined bushes. Then, sighing with pleasure, screaming with lust, Conchita drove herself back into Inge, hard and deep, once again sliding her slick cunt down into her nemesis, crushing and rubbing her pulsing clit to Inge?s engorged sex, jerking her ass and hips to form a hot, wet suction between their hungry cunts. The women shrieked together once again, then locked into another tongue-to-tongue licking kiss, trying to drive their mouths as deep together as their cunts.

Conchita continued doing this, pulling back and out and then ramming hard into Inge, cunt juice spraying and soaking their writhing lower bellies, leaking up to increase the suction between the women?s wet, inosculated navels. Conchita thrust deep and hard, smashing her clit to Inge?s rock-hard sex, then ground viciously with her hips and ass, smearing her nova-hot sex to Inge?s equally enflamed cunt, causing both women to shake with orgasmic pleasure, to scream with raw joy, before pulling back, only to smash clits with Inge again. Conchita was certain that this tactic would eventually force the blonde?s clit to collapse. She could only pray that she would not suffer a devastating orgasm of her own before Inge gave out. But she was confident that she could hold out, now that gravity was working in her favor.

Inge accepted the pounding violation, rejoicing in the indescribable pleasure, groaning with the raw sexual sensations that roared through her aching body. Part of her had accepted the fact that Conchita had her pinned and spread, her cunt open and helpless. This part of her mind just wanted to enjoy the unbearable ecstasy of being fucked into a coma. In the back of her mind, however, Inge?s will to win was still too great to simply accept this sexual surrender, to just give in to being dominated and fucked into defeat by Conchita. After Conchita?s tenth excruciatingly delicious thrust, Inge began to fight back. In the calculating part of her mind still capable of rational thought, she realized that her only hope was to play on Conchita?s overconfidence, to make the Spanish woman believe that she was firmly in control of this fuckfight and that her victory was only a matter of time. Inge knew that all of these things might be true, but she hoped that she could hold back her orgasmic defeat long enough to find some way to turn the tables on Conchita.

Inge pulled her legs together, and pressed her muscular thighs tight to Conchita?s flaring hips. Conchita thrust down with her ass and hips, the power of her lower body rippling from her straining toes to the throbbing point of her clit, powering into Inge. This time, however, Inge planted her heels and bucked up with her own hips and ass, driving her rock-hard clit into Conchita?s piledriving cunt. Their clits smashed and held, unspeakable ecstasy flaring up from the delicious impact. The women ground together for a long, luscious moment, their hot, sweaty bodies undulating with passion, their tits exploding with delicious sensations, their clits erupting with erotic electricity, before they pulled back, crying out with pleasure. Then, they plunged together again. Inge?s bucking hips and thrusting ass met Conchita?s thrusts blow for blow. She even held her legs taut, raising Conchita?s delicious body off the ground as they smashed cunts. The battling Amazons screamed in ecstatic pleasure. Dark eyes locked to blue, they ground their hips and worked their clits into each other, trying to force the other to collapse from the pleasure. After a few moments of hard grinding, screaming and moaning in need and hate, they pulled apart to start again.

Conchita smiled savagely. Yes, she thought, this was good, this was so fucking good. Fucking and fighting Inge to the very end, forcing the blonde bitch into a complete sexual surrender, that was what she wanted. Now, as Inge fought back, the Spanish beauty grinned with malice.

?That?s it, little girl, fight me, fuck me??Conchita groaned and gasped into Inge?s ear as their bodies writhed with electric pleasure. ?Let me break your clit, let me fuck your pussy off??

?Whore,? Inge replied, her voice barely more than a hoarse whisper, struggling to speak through the ecstasy. ?I?ll do the fucking, tramp, I?ll have you screaming like the bitch you are.? But, as they fought, Inge? moans and cries of pleasure grew more and more intense. With each cunt thrust and clit grind, Inge?s screams grew more shrill and desperate, her deep moans grew more out of control. Conchita screamed and snarled with her, both women locked in the exquisite pleasure of their relentless, mindless fuck. But it was apparent that Inge was getting the worst of it.

Their sex-saturated bodies were at their peak of sexual power, they had been beating raw ecstasy into each other for hours, and both women were on the verge of exploding into a mind-numbing orgasm of unimaginable intensity. Conchita redoubled her attack on Inge?s sex, knowing that Inge was weakening. Conchita was not certain how much longer she could hold out. But Inge?s increasingly desperate cries of joy convinced her that she was on the verge of finally and decisively conquering the blonde jungle goddess? beautiful, powerful cunt with her own. The prospect filled Conchita with a roaring sense of satisfaction. She had defeated Inge in other fuckfights, but this battle was a war of primal sex against primal sex, their womanhood locked together and struggling at their most fundamental level. She had to win, even if by guile.

Conchita pounded harder and ground her clit with Inge?s throbbing sex with even greater force, throwing the full weight of her body into each thrust and each jerk of her hips. Inge continued to thrust back, matching her attack, but Conchita believed that she felt the blonde weakening, that she could sense Inge holding back just slightly, as if afraid that pounding back with all of her strength would push her over the edge into an uncontrollable orgasm. Even as their pussy war became more intense, Inge began rolling her tits with greater force, rotating her spike-hard nipples into Conchita?s equally powerful pair of nips. The women?s nipples were piercing each other head to head, fused and crushed into one delectable mass of electric sensation, the ridges of their areola grinding and stimulating them with an erotic fire. Inge?s nipple attack forced Conchita to groan with the incredible sensations, then begin to grind back. Their tits worked around and around, penetrating and pushing, hot, thick titflesh massaging each other to greater and greater pleasure.

The two women whimpered with erotic need, their lips sealed tight, driving their mouths deep together, swallowing each other?s screams of pleasure as the fuckwar built to its decisive climax. Their tongues battled as furiously as their cunts and tits, Conchita determined to force Inge to her imminent defeat, Inge struggling to hold back the orgasm boiling in every cell of her perfect, bronze body. Her hands on Conchita?s pumping ass, Inge drove her right middle finger deep into Conchita?s tight asshole, and wrapped her left arm around the black-haired bitch?s back, squeezing her tighter, trying to increase the pressure between their warring tits. Conchita groaned at these new attacks, but remained concentrated on working her clit and tits against Inge?s sex organs, sure that the blonde was getting desperate. The women broke the kiss, sucking in air. Their erotic moaning grew louder and louder, their voices only the barest indicator of the incredible sexual feelings roaring through their battling bodies. But Inge?s cries were slightly more frantic and she gradually began to lose pace with Conchita?s pumping ass and writhing torso.

?Yes,? Conchita whimpered. ?Yes, yes, yes?? She was overwhelming Inge, her luscious cunt was finally gaining the advantage. Below her Inge snarled and thrashed, still fighting and fucking back, but clearly aware that she was losing the fuckfight. As Conchita increased the rate and force of her grinding attack, however, she suddenly realized that she was on the verge of her own orgasmic explosion. The pleasure in her body was so unbelievably intense that she had not realized how close she was to her own climax, and she had pushed herself much closer to the edge with her delirious attack on Inge?s writhing, bucking body.

With a tortured groan, Conchita stopped fucking her blonde enemy and concentrated all of her strength and will into pushing back the nova-hot blast of pleasure burning at the margins of her massive, throbbing clit, pulsing in the taut flesh of her sex-enflamed tits. Her body shuddered massively, her muscles rigid with sexual tension, as her mind and will worked to force the pleasure into some as yet unknown part of her overflowing body.

Under her, gasping with her own overwhelming arousal, struggling to control her body, Inge suddenly realized what had happened. On the verge of fucking her into submission, of forcing her to an ignominious defeat, her foe had suddenly stopped. Inge knew that this was her only chance. She did not know if her strategy had worked; she was not sure herself the extent to which she was exaggerating her own arousal to encourage Conchita?s attack. But she knew that if she could not break Conchita?s domination right now, she would lose the battle.

Wrapping her arms around her nude enemy?s ripe, round body, twining her left leg with Conchita?s equally muscled, straining limb, but pushing down with her right heel and throwing all the power of her hips and torso into the push, Inge struggled to roll their interlocked bodies. Conchita was still focused on stopping her own orgasm. She gasped, tried to resist the roll, and managed to bring the movement to a halt when the women were both on their sides. But Inge was desperate now, teetering on the edge of her own sexual climax. She struggled against Conchita, pushing with all of her jungle-born strength, fighting the aching pleasure pouring out of the women?s compressed tits, their burning abdomens, their nova-hot cunts. She pushed with her clit, forcing choked screams of pleasure from both women. They bucked at each other with their hips, each beauty trying to force the other on to her back, both continuing the fuckfight, knowing that the end was near. With a hideous groan, Conchita finally succeeded in forcing back her impending orgasm, if only for the moment, but Inge had seized that moment to grab Conchita?s hair and pull hard. It was just enough to roll their swaying bodies over and Conchita found herself suddenly flat on her back, her ass writhing into the ground, staring up at Inge?s beautiful face.

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?I?ve got you, I?ve got you, you fucking cunt, you?re mine now, you whore, you bitch?,?Inge gasped and sobbed at her black-haired nemesis. Her body was on fire, every cell rippling with pleasure. She could not take much more.

?Never, you cuntfucker, never, never, never?,? Conchita groaned back, her mind and body nearly lost to the incredible sensations burning in her core. She was barely able to articulate thoughts beyond the animal urges that had taken complete control.

Crying out, sobbing with unrestrained lust and need, Inge raised herself up and dropped her voluptuous, sex-enflamed body down on to Conchita?s beautiful brown form. Tits crushed, nipples penetrated and fused in an explosion of ecstasy, areola aligned and rubbed with grating pleasure. Their hard bellies pressed tight, and Inge pushed her navel to Conchita?s, enjoying the hard, wet suck of their matched umbilici . The women?s legs thrashed, but both women were now absolutely insane and out of control with lust. Both had lost the ability to think at all, all that either could do was fuck. Conchita spread her legs wide, opening her cunt. She twined her perfect, powerful mocha-tinted limbs through Inge?s golden thighs, and locked Inge in place. Inge reared up, lifting her ass high, then rammed her pelvis down and drove her burning twat deep into Conchita?s welcoming pussy. Their rock-hard clits, engorged and enflamed, met in a blissful stroke of devastating erotic pleasure. Inge pushed as hard as she could and howled out in ecstasy. Conchita screamed with her. Their cunts melted together, soft, slick, nerve-rich tissue merging, wet heat sucking and mixing, steel-hard clits sliding and exploding with orgasmic intensity. They rubbed, working every inch of their flesh together, struggling to become one body. Their pussies sucked tight, sealed and flattened. Then Inge pulled back, pushing her weight forward, crushing her tits to Conchita?s matching rack, raising only her ass, just high enough to feel the pull from their entwined pussy hair, to feel their delicious cunts suck apart. Conchita pulled her ass down, helping to suck their engorged cunts apart. Nose to nose, forehead to forehead, the two jungle beauties gasping and sobbing into each other?s face, sharing hot breath, their eyes delirious and completely lost to sexual bliss, both women sinking their claws into the other?s muscular ass, they thrust together again, hard and complete, merging their womanhood, slamming and grinding and driving their aching clits into one mass of sheer ecstasy, screaming together, their erotic moaning rising to fever pitch. Then, they did it again and again and again, pulling apart and driving together, rubbing and grinding their unbearably sensitive clits as hard and long as they could, letting their cunts completely melt and merge and suck tight, then pulling apart in a sucking burst of cunt juice to do it again. On and on, they fucked, both women teetering on the edge of the final orgasm, but both somehow able to balance on that edge, holding back, riding each other now with only the shared desire to keep fucking to ever higher levels of pleasure.

Inge and Conchita had lost all sense of themselves, moving like one body. Nose to nose, sometimes cheek to cheek, gasping and moaning, lips touching, tongues teasing and licking, hot breath mixing, they continued to pound cunt to cunt, the sound of taut flesh slapping, of hot, wet cunts sucking and merging, then sucking apart to slap wetly together again, emanated out into the vast cavern. Their tits were fused, pulsing, their nipples crushing each other into their dense titflesh, but still rubbing and jerking in time to the women?s writhing bodies. Through half-closed eyes, delirious with orgasmic joy, Inge and Conchita watched each other, watched as they violated each other, watched for the signs of one or the other?s erotic defeat.

The end came suddenly. One moment, their rock hard clits were slamming and rubbing together, their cunts were working in tight, hard circles, grinding desperately, hips and asses working as one. It was absolutely unbearable and absolute bliss. Then, by a miniscule amount, Conchita?s clit bent. Both women felt it. Conchita?s dark eyes widened, caught between fear and the sudden, incredible elevation of pleasure that shot through her body. ?No,? she gasped, ?Fuck, fuck, fuck??

Inge?s blue eyes widened in shock, then narrowed in lustful rage and determination. She pushed even harder, gritting her teeth against the unbearable pleasure, determined to finally defeat this Spanish cunt. Her weight, aided by gravity, was finally having the desired effect. She had to win now; she was certain she could not last more than a few more seconds. ?Yes, you cunt,?she groaned, ?yes, yes??

Conchita refused to retreat. Instead, she drove her bending clit with all of her strength into Inge?s sex nub, she thrust with all the power of her ass and hips and pelvis. Inge felt her own clit quiver and knew that she was about to give. But she thrust back harder and suddenly, Conchita?s massive sex gave way completely. Her rock-hard clit deflated, emptying its stored erotic energy into the Spanish woman?s bucking, driving body. Conchita shrieked, a sound torn out of the depths of her soul, her entire sexual being suddenly transported to an incomprehensible level of erotic bliss that was far beyond the mortal. Her body convulsed, steaming hot cum jetting out from her core and up into Inge?s trembling body, drenching their locked cunts, filling Inge up to her hot womb. Inge pushed harder, trying to impale Conchita?s softened clit with her own, trying hard to ride the bitch until her cunt gave out, until there could never be any doubt of Inge?s decisive victory.

But, as she thrust into Conchita?s exploding sex, as she struggled to control and master the Spanish bitch?s writhing body, Inge felt her own clit suddenly bend and deflate, it?s power erupting into her body, saturating her erogenous zones with unbearable force, forcing her into the sexual nirvana that Conchita had just entered. Inge screamed, her voice soon cut off by sobs of ecstasy. Inge?s hot cum shot from the depths of her womanhood, injected into Conchita?s welcoming body, mixing and melding with the steaming fluids already saturating the women?s vaginal canals.

The women?s clits, softened but still thick with blood, still unbelievably sensitive, merged completely. Like two exposed nerves made of fleshy wax, their clits melted and combined, becoming one, within the women?s unbreakably sealed cunts. Inge and Conchita felt like their bodies had, finally and completely, become one orgasmic mass of writhing, grinding muscle. The orgasms of both women combined into one and their shared pleasure burned and exploded with continuous nova-intensity through both gorgeous women. Their muscles wrapped and strained, they felt every inch of naked skin merge and melt with every bit of flesh on the other woman. Their massive tits fused into one dense, throbbing mass of erotic sensation, their nipples like spikes of hot pleasure sealing them together. The women groaned together, strangled cries of incredible desire. In final desperation, they locked into a tongue-twisting kiss and rode each other to the end. The pleasure refused to abate. White hot ecstasy rippled through both jungle goddesses, wracking their bodies, torturing them, going on and on and refusing to release them. They broke their kiss to stare deliriously into each other?s sex-glazed eyes, sharing the absolute ecstasy that joined them, until they finally collapsed into blissful and welcome unconsciousness.

Hours later, Inge awoke. Her body was wet and hot, and still locked tight to Conchita?s equally beautiful form. Their limbs remained tangled, their nipples eclipsed each other perfectly. Their bellies were flat together, and Inge could feel that her navel was still sucked to Conchita?s. Inge did not really want to move, but her body was in pain. Her tits throbbed with agony, her groin ached. She was absolutely exhausted, her body lacking any kind of strength. The idea suddenly popped into her head that she had to reach the fountain. She somehow knew that its eldritch waters would cleanse her and renew her.

Painfully, Inge rolled away from Conchita?s body, almost too weak to disentangle their limbs and pull apart their binding pussy hair. Conchita gasped as the blonde struggled to disengage, and soon the Spanish beauty was pulling away herself, seized by the same impulse as her blonde nemesis. Finally separated, the women lay side by side for a few minutes, panting with exertion. Then, Inge rolled onto her stomach, forced herself to her hands and knees, and began to crawl slowly towards the flowing fountain. She could only go three meters before dropping to the ground, too tired to continue. But she let her strength build back up and was able to force herself another four meters after a few minutes. She became aware that Conchita, not far from her, was engaged in the same struggle.

It took Inge almost 30 minutes to crawl the 15 meters to the edge of the fountain. Conchita was a few meters behind her and to her side. When she reached the edge of the fountain?s pool, Inge rested briefly, then struggled to haul herself up and over the 60 centimeter wall which kept the water in. She finally threw her exhausted body on top of the stone perimeter and reached out. Once her hand touched the blue, glowing water, new energy surged into her arm and she gained the strength to pull herself over the wall. She remembered to hold her breath as her body hit the water, then she was immersed in its cool blue depths. The pool was deeper than the wall by about 30 centimeters and she was fully submerged for a few moments. As if from far away, she heard another splash and felt the wave caused by Conchita throwing herself into the pool.

Power flowed through both women. The water of the pool was like a refreshing breeze, but soon electricity was rippling up through their limbs, pouring in through their pussies, heating up their swelling tits. The pool was like an electric bath, and as its power moved through their bodies, Inge and Conchita felt themselves restored, completely rejuvenated, as if their bodies were batteries and now fully recharged with an overwhelming lifeforce. The blue water seemed to reach inside of them, filling their cells with singing energy, warming their sexual organs with a bracing heat. For long minutes, the two beauties simply floated on the water, occasionally submerging themselves completely, sighing in pleasure, letting the water work on them in the deepest ways. Inge and Conchita both felt absolutely alive, but both were also calm and clear as the energy moved in them.

After nearly 30 minutes of soaking in the waters of the fountain, Inge pushed herself to her feet and rose to stand in the pool. The water came to the top of her thighs. She gathered her wet hair in a braid behind her head,, then squeezed it out. Her massive tits rose high on her chest as her hands worked the braid and her sleek, powerful body stretched, muscles straining. Five meters away, Conchita also stirred, then rose to stand in the pool, facing away from Inge. She soon turned, however, and faced the blonde. As Conchita reached behind her head to squeeze out her hair, her majestic tits rising to point their hardened nipples directly at Inge, the women locked hot gazes. They smiled, sexual heat flowing between them, but Inge?s gaze held the arrogance of triumph, while Conchita?s eyes burned with smoldering hate and humiliation.

Inge walked forward in the water, her body beginning to tighten with heat and arousal. Lowering her arms, Conchita moved to meet her. The women reached for each other, letting their hands slide up their arms to their shoulders, then pushed even closer, until their sharp, hard nipples met and crushed. Inge and Conchita sighed and smiled at the contact, and kept pushing forward, until their tits were tightly crushed, until their thighs were pressed tight and their hot, bare bellies were flat against each other, skin to skin, navels perfectly aligned. Arms wrapped around each other?s naked backs, nose to nose, the women squeezed, warm breath flowing between them, half-open gazes locked tight.

?I won, cunt,? Inge whispered at her rival, her body boiling with heat. Her lips touched Conchita?s luscious red lips as she spoke, her nose pushed tight to that of the Spanish beauty, their shining eyes filling each other?s vision.

?Yes, Inge,? Conchita whispered back. ?You did. But we both know I was the better fuck. It could have gone either way. And this time, it will go my way.?

Saying this, the two beauties slid their mouths and tongues together into a deep, probing, kiss. They each moved a hand up to the back of the other?s wet head to press each other deeper into the kiss. Inge slid her left hand down to Conchita?s beautiful round ass, spreading her fingers over the smooth, perfect flesh. The women groaned together, and squeezed their bodies tighter, rejoicing in their crushed and pulsing tits, wriggling their hips so that their hot, wet bellies could slide, their navels sucking. As they grew more and more aroused, as their kiss became deeper and more passionate, Inge spread her legs, just enough to expose her cunt. Conchita gladly accepted the invitation, opening her own legs, pushing out with her pelvis. Wet pubic hair crunched and grated as the women shifted their hips, their deep moans of pleasure grew more intense, their eager hands explored each other?s bodies with more urgency. They broke the kiss, pulling apart reluctantly, hot tongues, licking and tangling, then each beauty placed her hands on the ass of the other, their bulging tits compressed between their upper arms and pushed out so that they continued to crush tight, nipple to nipple. Leaning back, arching their backs, the women spread their legs still wider and jutted their cunts out to each other. Hot pussies met and slid, just at the water line, and Inge and Conchita groaned together, closing their eyes, as their smooth, slick pussy lips caressed each other, warm pulses of electricity rippling through their bodies, feeding their arousal. They began to move as one, pushing and rolling their pussies tighter, working into their labia so that they could get at the other?s swelling clit.

Suddenly, both women felt a psychic shock, a call in their minds demanding that they stop. With a gasp, their eyes shot open and Inge and Conchita released each other, turning as one to face the altar. The dais was shining with light, and the goddess Ura called to them in their minds, demanding that they attend her. Inge and Conchita exchanged a hot, lustful glance. Both wanted to resume their sexual combat, but the goddess wanted them. Conchita reached out and looped her right arm over Inge?s shoulders. Inge returned the grip with her left arm. The side of Conchita?s right breast crushed tight to the side of Inge?s left, sexual heat building in their compressed tits as they moved. Walking together, their hips pressed hard and swaying in unison, their bodies moving together, the women walked out of the pool, stepped onto and over the retaining wall, and approached the shining altar. When they were only 3 meters away, they released each other and fell to their knees, side by side, then bowed low, touching their foreheads to the sand, waiting for the goddess to speak to them.

The voice in their minds spoke without words. It conveyed feelings and meanings and understandings. In her mind, Conchita?s inner eye was filled with the sense of a beautiful African woman, her body perfect and extravagant, her eyes shining with a primal light. But Conchita knew this was just a vision, albeit one of surpassing beauty and erotic power.

?I am pleased with you, ?the goddess communicated to the jungle women. ?You have honored me greatly with your battle and I have blessed you with the gifts of the water of life. You must now make a pact with me. Every five years, you must return to this place and battle, to show which of you is the greater warrior in my name. You will do this until the time that I release you. Will you honor this pact??

?Yes, my goddess,?Inge intoned.

?Yes, my goddess,? Conchita found herself repeating, though she was not exactly sure what she was agreeing to do.

?Good,? the goddess replied. ?Leave this place now and do not come back until the allotted time has passed. Go in peace and with my blessing.?

The light on the top of the altar suddenly flared star-bright, the mystical glow suffusing both women and burning in their sexual organs with the same intensity that it had before their battle started. Inge and Conchita shrieked together, and collapsed forward onto the sandy floor, both writhing with need. The light slowly faded. When it was gone, the candle-flames had returned to a normal size and the presence of the goddess, which had reverberated in the temple for the duration of the jungle women?s battle, was definitely gone. Still, they could feel the echoes of her presence in the stones and the air.

Slowly, aching with lust, Conchita pushed herself to her knees. She turned her fevered gaze on Inge, desire causing her hot pussy to trickle thick fluids down onto her burning thighs. Inge met her lustful gaze, but both women knew that this was a new test. The goddess had forbidden them to continue their battle here. Despite their mutual desire, they would need to wait until they left the temple to satisfy these urges.

?Take your clothing and go,? Inge said hoarsely. ?I will wait 15 minutes and follow you. That is the only way that we can be sure that we can leave this place without disobeying the goddess. When you get to the top, take your things and wait for me in the jungle.?

Conchita nodded. She knew that Inge was correct. Trusting them to keep their mutual lust in check for the entire long walk back up to the entrance of the temple was too much. Still, she had a difficult time pulling herself away. She staggered to her feet and, trying to ignore the raging heat in her breasts and cunt, trying not to look at Inge, she quickly grabbed her bikini, discarded in the sand, and moved through the stone doorway.

Conchita began the ascent, not even stopping to put on her bikini, just running up the stone stairs as quickly as she safely could, the gentle murmur of the fountain slowly fading into the distance. Soon, she reached the spiral staircase. She paused there to tie on her halter and thong, before beginning the long ascent. A part of her wanted to stop and masturbate; the sexual heat in her body was unbearable. But she suspected that doing so might defy the goddess. So, she kept climbing, enjoying the sensuous movements of her body, the pressure of the halter and the loincloth on her sensitive sex.

More than 30 minutes later, Conchita emerged in the cool night air. She gathered up her bow and quiver, her knife and spear, and quickly descended the outer steps of the temple. She moved away from the pyramid, going more than a hundred meters into the forest. She sat by an ancient tree, watching the portal at the top of the steps for Inge, growing anxious as the time passed, the sexual heat in her body growing with every moment.

Almost exactly 15 minutes after Conchita had emerged from the temple, the moonlight picked out the flash of Inge?s voluptuous body moving into the light, pausing to gather up her bow, arrows and spear, and proceed quickly down the steps of the temple. Inge ran toward the forest, her tits bouncing, her body clearly burning up with desire. Conchita left behind her weapons and rushed out to meet her blonde nemesis, her hands tearing her bikini from her body as she ran. Inge threw her weapons aside when she saw Conchita, and her hands quickly stripped away her own scraps of fur. The two nude women came together just 50 meters from the temple, both overwhelmed with sexual desire. They crashed together, then fell to the ground, snarling, gasping, tangling and twisting their muscled limbs together, crushing their tits into one, rolling and wrestling on the soft ground, until Conchita succeeded in grinding her hot cunt deep into Inge?s matching pussy. Locked together, moaning and screaming like cats in heat, bucking and heaving with lust and joy, Inge and Conchita fucked each other deep into the night.

It was early the next morning, their passion finally spent, that the women gathered up their things and began the trek away from the temple. Both women had been afraid that the inhuman levels of sexual pleasure they had attained inside the temple would forever spoil their sexual warfare in the mundane world. But they had discovered that the pleasure of the temple was like a fading dream and that the failure to reach those same levels of ecstasy had done nothing to lessen their enjoyment of the previous night?s fuckfight. Conchita had won all of the battles of the previous night, and Inge suspected that defeating the Spanish vixen would be much more difficult in the future.

As they trekked away from the temple, Conchita gradually came to understand what she had agreed to do.

?You wanted to get me to this place all along, didn?t you?? she asked Inge. ?You tricked me into this pact, didn?t you? Now you know that I can?t allow the temple to be discovered, now I have a stake in protecting this jungle.? Conchita said this largely without anger. She did not like being deceived, but she could not pretend that she had not enjoyed the results of the deception.

?Yes,? Inge replied. ?That was my goal. But you have certainly gained a great deal from the arrangement.?

?What do you mean? All I have is an obligation to come back here every five years to fuck you senseless.?

Inge turned to examine her beauteous rival. ?That is not all. You have bathed in the waters of life. You will be forever as young and vital as you were when your body was immersed in the waters of the fountain.?

Conchita stopped, stunned by this new information. ?You mean ? I will be like this forever? I won?t ever age??

?As far as I know,? replied Inge. ?As long as you keep the favor of the goddess, that is her blessing to both of us.?

Slowly, a smile broke across Conchita?s beautiful face. She would be youthful forever! Already, her mind began to churn with all that she could do as an immortal. But, for now, the idea that held the most appeal for her was the realization that she would have centuries, maybe longer, in which to fuck and fight Inge. She saw a future of endless of pleasure and anger, of raw sex and constant rivalry. She would make Inge pay for her defeat in the temple. Conchita swore that the day would come when she would humble and dominate the blonde jungle woman forever.

Smiling with satisfaction, her eyes shining with the possibilities that had now opened up to her, Conchita followed Inge into the forest.

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Epilogue: Three Weeks Later

Gasping and grunting, limbs twined and asses pumping furiously, thick cunts slapping together like drums, Conchita and Inge fucked hard. Conchita was on top for the moment, driving down with all of the power of her jerking pelvis, but Inge was writhing in ecstasy, and it was all the Spanish woman could do to hold her dominant position. They had been fuckfighting for a long time and they were both on the verge of a decisive orgasm.

?Fuck, you cunt!,? Inge gasped, pulling out of the hard, hot kiss that she and Conchita had been locked in. Gasping, wrapping her thighs around Conchita?s hips, her arms around her enemy?s back, Inge squeezed with all of her strength and bucked high and hard, driving herself up into Conchita?s raging cunt. But it was too late. With a convulsive yell, Inge felt her clit explode with pleasure and, moments later, her body was writhing and grinding, pumping hot cum and being ridden into submission by Conchita?s beautiful naked form. Moments later, Conchita?s orgasm detonated, and the two jungle goddesses bucked and heaved, biting and clawing as they rode each other into an exhausted sleep.

Some time later, Conchita regained consciousness and pulled her tired body off of Inge. She and the blonde were back in the clearing on the edge of Conchita?s estate, where their adventure had started. They had been here for most of the past 24 hours, fucking relentlessly. Both knew that they were at the end of this adventure and it was not clear when they would next meet. Each woman was determined to fuck the other as hard and as long as she could. They had taken each other in every way imaginable over the past day, but now their bodies were tired, their breasts and pussies were aching, and it was time to stop.

Sighing, Conchita rolled, unsteadily, to her feet. Inge remained asleep, and Conchita took a moment to examine the beautiful golden body spread out before her. After so many weeks of continuing sexual struggle, she knew Inge?s magnificent body as well as she knew her own. Her clit stirred with life as she admired the blonde?s voluptuous curves, the thick, hairy, juicy cunt, the massive, swelling tits, the beautiful face framed by golden hair. She resisted the urge to mount Inge and fuck again, however. She was too tired and it would be good to end this adventure with the victory she had just earned. She washed herself in the creek, then turned to go.

Gathering up her panther fur bikini, her knife and spear (Conchita had lost her bow arrows on the trip back), she began the weary trek away from the clearing and back to her villa. A few minutes later, she re-entered her bedroom through her balcony door. She looked around her bedroom. Nothing looked disturbed, but the room looked clean and well-tended. Her servants had kept up appearances while she was gone, as they were required to do.

Conchita placed her weapons on the floor beside the door, then walked into the room, silent on her bare feet. She paused in front of her full-length mirror and examined herself. She liked what she saw. Her skin was a shade darker because of her exposure to the sun, and her body gleamed with a raw health. She smiled, her white teeth flashing, her wild mane adding to the aura of wild, untamed sex that seemed to emanate from her ripe, round body. With a grin, she pulled off her bikini and stood nude in front of the mirror. She examined her beautifully muscled body, her long, taut abdomen, the deep navel, her perfectly muscled legs. She placed her hands on her rounded hips, thrusting her magnificent chest out to the mirror, hard nipples pointing like spears, then reached up to cup and massage her massive, jutting tits. She tweaked her nipples and squeezed her breasts together, enjoying the rippling sensations. Finally, she let her tits fall and bounce, then turned to examine her nakedness from the back, admiring her perfect ass, the smooth, clean muscles of her back, her tapering thighs. Conchita smiled, almost ecstatic. She would be like this forever, never growing old, always at the peak of her physical beauty and sexual power. The reality of this had not yet sunk in, but it would.

She threw her naked body on her bed and stared up at the ceiling. She thought about Inge and was not surprised to feel a spike of lust in her belly. She wanted the blonde, already. But it might be a long time before she saw Inge again, and she felt a momentary anxiety as she wondered how she could relieve the sexual tensions building in her. Then she remembered Domino, the redheaded French woman she had met, fought and fucked just the night before she began her jungle adventure with Inge. The redhead was beautiful, her body every bit as voluptuous as Conchita?s, and the French woman had already proved that she wanted to best Conchita in sexual combat. Conchita smiled. Domino would do nicely. She would seek out the redhead and provoke her into another sexual conflict.

For now, though, she needed to sleep in her own bed. Conchita was soon fast asleep, her dreams scattered memories of overwhelming sexual passion, vicious erotic combat, and an ancient temple in the deep forests.

The End

[ragzack_]

O H FUCK YEEESSSSSS!!!! THX!!!

[feral,grrl]

Ummmmm...

Oh...My...Gawd?

Gasp!

Hmmmmmmmmmm...


-f.g

[joelsoka]

expecting complaints?
NOT FROM ME!!

Thanks for the time and effort

Thanks for the whole series.

[guest63]

Great story!!! You have taken the Inge and Conchita story (one of the all time greats) and taken it to a whole other level.

I am, however, looking forward to seeing what new scenarios you cook up. Sometimes the set up is the most exciting part of the story...learning about the new characters, how they meet, etc, etc. So as much as I like Inge and Conchita new characters are great as well!

[MindCastle]

Absolutely a terrific ending to an outstanding series. It is a work of art! Thank you for many hours of fine reading and great fantasies.