Most men don?t realise it, but being pregnant in the second trimester releases certain hormones which makes a woman hungry for more sex and more cock inside her. When that is frustrated by another woman she will lash out. If that other woman is also pregnant and ?gagging for it?, from the same man, there could be one hell of a pregnant bitch fight, most likely aimed at injuring the rivals sexual organs, her cunt and her tits. No men have this parallel. These bra bursting bitches, with boobs so big their breasts are bursting out of their giant bras, are certainly offended by one another?s huge milk bulging breasts. Their breasts are swollen to the limit and ready for the baby that hasn?t yet come.

And don?t forget, they both wanted the same man and same cock.

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Moms-to-be fight for one man.
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The noise of the congested traffic swirled around the woman in the Camel coat and black umbrella as the November rain lashed down remorselessly sideways. She paused to look at the crumpled paper she had fished from her pocket. ?Now. What is that address?? she thought to herself. ?It?s on this street somewhere,? she pondered anxiously. The woman asked directions from a man hurrying past. He gesticulated in the direction she had come from. The woman felt breathless and perched on a low wall to get her bearings. She unbuttoned her coat to allow her clearly pregnant belly a little more comfort. She was glad that she had kept so fit before she got pregnant because it was standing her in good stead now. She had even become Kickboxing champion, representing her country abroad. She drew a photo of her rival from her pocket, a devastatingly good looking statuesque blonde of Swedish appearance. ?We?ll get an explanation son,? she said patting her belly. A few hundred yards further on and there is was. She opened the narrow steel gate and went into the short front garden and up the three steps to the imposing dark-blue painted door to the stylish Georgian Town House.

?I believe you?re my husband?s mistress? Kelly said to the lustrous long haired blonde woman who answered the door. May looked out from behind the half open door onto the busy high street and at the heavy traffic roaring past, pausing to speak as a particularly noisy group of vehicles passed by on the busy main road, sloshing and hissing in the rain.

?Who, me?? May said. ?It depends who your husband is!? she added.
?You mean you go around making a habit of this, you whore?? Kelly said.
?Don?t call me a whore you sour old slut!? May snapped opening the door wide.

May stood framed in the doorway, her waist length blonde hair cascading around her shapely shoulders and full rounded bust, which was big enough and shapely enough to grace a porn star, each ample breast now swollen with milk to almost the size of her pregnant bulge, and sticking out sideways as much as forwards and barely contained by her bright yellow, open necked polo shirt, strained into horizontal lines by her huge bust, her huge tits barely held by her bra. Her belly swollen with her seven month pregnancy stressing the expanding waistline of her stretch jeans was overshadowed by her huge bust.

Kelly shook her wet umbrella and folded it down as she stood sheltering in the narrow porch. Her eye?s fixed on May?s enormous bust. ?I see the attraction Chris had to you!? she said grudgingly. ?He likes his women with big tits, especially whores like you!!? she finished. ?So I see!? May shot back staring at Kelly?s equally huge bust. For May, Kelly was almost like looking in a mirror, long blonde hair, a huge bust swollen with pregnancy, bulging out sideways as much as forwards, clearly evident long, fat nipples atop extremely firm breasts, long legs, - and pregnant, - only she was clearly older, - more lines on her face, - but Chris?s preference of companion was obvious. ?I wonder whose tits he prefers, yours or mine?? she ventured. ?I?ll tell you what; he also likes ?em milky, like mine,? May added.

?Yes, I know. He milks mine every day, and mine are growing bigger!? Kelly said, trying to make May jealous. ?They?ve swelled by at least two cup sizes in six months, and when I drop my sprog they?ll be bursting with milk. But I?ve not come here for a beauty contest, I?ve come here to tell you to lay off my husband? Kelly said with feeling.

?Or what?? May asked.

?What do you mean - ?or what??, - you slut,? Kelly said.

?So what are you gonna do, - beat me up?? May said, sounding abrasively cocky.
Kelly said nothing.

?Because, I tell you, I have experience of people like you!? May said.

?That doesn?t surprise me,? Kelly said sarcastically. ?But I?ll tell you too, that I?VE had experience with whores like you!? Kelly added.

?I can fight you know! Don?t let this bump fool you!? May said angrily, smarting at being called a whore.

?Look, Can I just come in to discuss it?? Kelly said.

?Well, I don?t know about that,? May said cagily. ?You think you?re the wronged woman and I?m not sure I?m gonna risk letting you in!? she added. ?Besides, I love Chris. He?s mine and if he wants to leave you that?s your problem!?.

?No bitch! It?s your problem!? Kelly said angrily, quivering with rage and barely containing her temper. ?How about that, he gets me pregnant, then he demands a divorce because he wants to leave me for his slutty old hag of a whore!? she said. ?And I?m 25 weeks gone!!!? she shouted.

?Tough!? May said unkindly. ?I?m about 30 weeks gone, so my child pre-dates yours!? and began to close the door.

Kelly?s head spun, she felt a searing hot flush and she literally saw red at that remark, and incensed at the knowledge that Chris had made May pregnant first, grabbed the door handle and tried to barge past May.

?No you dont!? May said as she tried to push the door shut. A trial of strength ensued; Kelly pushed and kicked the door gradually pushing May backwards. May was at a disadvantage as she was standing on a rug on the highly polished wooden floor, so it slid as though on ice. Within two minutes Kelly was in, then slammed the door behind her. The bang ricocheted around the spacious hall.

?Not only am I going to take Chris back from you, I?m going to make sure you lose his child. Then I?ll mess up your face and tits so that he won?t want you anymore!? Kelly threatened, almost beside herself with rage. A woman scorned can become a vengeful demon, and vengeance burned in her soul, but not against her husband, - against his pretty mistress.

May was immediately alert and on the defensive to protect her unborn child and she turned to run up the broad stairs. Kelly threw down her folded umbrella, and quickly threw off her long woolen coat revealing her vast cleavage behind her plunging black silk top, knee length black skirt, over sheer black stockings. She grabbed the banister post for balance before kicking off her high heel shoes and following May up the stairs. As she neared the top she heard the beeping of a mobile phone dial pad as May phoned for help. Kelly worried that she might not have long to sort this bitch out, so she sprinted, as best she could for a pregnant woman, up the remaining stairs. She need not have hurried though, as May was actually calling Chris, but to her frustration the phone message said that he wasn?t available.

Kelly burst breathlessly into the bedroom and grabbed May?s long hair with one hand and slapped her face, hard, with the other hand. May yelled out in surprise as she was knocked sideways and went reeling against the free standing wardrobe, dropping her phone and injuring her right shoulder on the edge of the wardrobe. ?I?ll make you leave my husband alone you fucking slut!? Kelly screamed aiming a punch straight at one of May?s maternally enlarged tits. May threw herself at Kelly, preventing the punch, and grabbing her hair, crashed belly to belly, tit to tit against Kelly, who immediately responded by grabbing May?s blonde locks and began shaking her head furiously back and forth. Both women?s enormous maternally swollen tits continually slammed together and rebounded off each other as they fought, immediately causing a prodigious ?letdown? making their swollen milk glands spurt under the pressure, soaking their bras and tops. Their voices juddered as they wrestled and their screams rose in volume and pitch. May used her weight in an effort to push Kelly out of the door. Instead, Kelly stumbled backwards taking May with her and both women crashed to the carpeted wooden floor boards with a house shaking ?THUDDD!!!?


Their milk swollen boobs pressed hard together making milk spurt everywhere and soaking the carpet, their pregnant bellies compressed uncomfortably against each other, the two women gripped one another and grappled like wrestlers until May managed to roll Kelly towards the door, Kelly resisted with a well placed foot and began to roll May back towards the wardrobe, rolling through their spilt breast milk, and wound up on top. Both women screamed angrily as they grabbed each other?s blonde locks and began violently shaking one another?s head. Kelly was ripping lumps of May?s hair out and slamming the back of her head against the floor, but May returned the move with one hand and grabbing the back of Kelly?s milk soaked blouse with the other hand, began ripping it off her. The rolling across the floor continued until May wound up on top and ripped the front of Kelly?s blouse to shreds, while Kelly ripped May?s revealing and milk soaked polo shirt from her generous cleavage to the hem, the torn flap of yellow cotton flapping against her swollen belly. Having succeeded in ripping her clothes, May now turned to smashing Kelly?s head against the floor. Kelly was stunned and seeing stars as she grasped May?s long hair afresh and, violently shaking her enemy?s head from side to side succeeded in rolling her off. The women?s screaming was so loud and continuous that people outside MUST have heard it.


May began to crawl away, her transparently soaked bra cups scraping the floor. Kelly rolled onto her knees and reached for May?s feet and grabbing her ankles began to pull May backwards. May could do nothing as she was dragged across the floor on her milk engorged tits, spurting liberally. Kelly began to lose her grip as May lashed out with her legs, thrashing about and kicking Kelly from her. Kelly dropped her head to protect her face from May?s feet and desperately grabbed for May?s ankles again but succeeding only in grasping the bottoms of her stretch jeans and, in trying to pull May backwards, succeeded in pulling them off.


May was dragged close enough to the bed to be able to grab a nearby leg to steady herself while she aimed a back kick with her inordinately powerful legs at Kelly. The girl was winded as May?s foot struck her in her chest, hurting her milk swollen breasts and her ribs. May?s furious kicking continued and this time a foot struck Kelly on the face, knocking her head backwards so hard that she was stunned again. While Kelly kneeled on the floor on her widely parted knees, her head inclined forwards and held in her hands, May stood up to get her breath back before kicking this bitch into miscarriage. In spite of her swollen belly, May looked magnificent in her revealing underwear, her huge firm maternal boobs swelling out her strong bra in all directions. Kelly had been shamming and just a second later she sprang forwards, her steel spring-like legs rapidly raising her to May?s height, her body weight slamming May backwards onto the bed.


May lay on her back with her legs widely parted, her feet touching the floor. Kelly threw herself onto May, their bodies pressed together, her hips wedged between May?s thighs. ?This is your normal position I take it?? she said cruelly pushing her badly bruised face close to May?s. As their body?s slammed together repeatedly their pregnant bellies came into firmer contact. Kelly?s thighs were between May?s wide spread legs and as they lay cunt to cunt, Kelly decided to slam hump May?s hot, bulging cunt. The screams the personal attacks on May?s sex organs produced were blood curdling. Every second the women?s swollen abdomens crashed together, their ripe, pre-birth, bulging cunts pounded each other a second later, and Kelly?s huge boobs smashed and ground against May?s firm milky boobs. Their offspring might not have been ready to come yet, but the women?s milk production had been stimulated by Chris and their breasts leaked an astonishing amount of fluid.

The desire to beat one another to death had also enhanced their womanliness and their protective instincts. Kelly increased the force of her slam humping and began to hurt her own cunt, so she began grinding as well as humping. Kelly suffered a kind of ecstasy as her labia twisted and contorted, her swollen clitoris feeling more like a small erect penis as it rubbed roughly against May?s vagina. May felt extreme sexual stimulation and felt as though she was being forced to cum, but not wanting to weaken t this cow, May struggled all the harder to get from under Kelly and twisting, turning and kneeing her in her groin she manage to roll Kelly over her lengthways, the two women tumbling across the floor, their ripped clothing flapping and flying with every throw and roll and punching each other?s faces and chests black and blue.


Kelly discovered May?s front fastening milk soaked bra and immediately began ripping it open. She resigned herself to the fact that her own sodden bra was about to burst its back strap. She had been in such a hurry to get out to confront May that she had put on a bra a full two sizes too small. One of the problems when breasts continue expanding. Sure enough, as she struggled with May her back strap clasp burst, liberating her squashed up boobs, which came tumbling out and looked several cup sizes bigger than when they were in her bra, her dark, saucer sized areolas shining with areola grease and milk seemed to expand. May?s big fat orbs, rounder, broader and bigger than Kelly?s, were also completely free of her strong bra and her heavy breasts felt uncomfortable as they flopped freely around. She rolled onto her left shoulder in discomfort, but the women had not noticed that they had wrestled almost to the edge of the stairs. Kelly noticed and seated on her butt, pistoned her powerful legs out catching May in her chest and pounding her sensitive boobs. ?Ahh, - Ahhh!, -- Ahhhhhhgghh!!!? she yelled as she tumbled off the top step. Twisting to try to protect her swollen belly, May reached out and grabbed Kelly?s arm and both women slid down the stairs on their backs and broad asses, using their fit bodies to cushion their descent, but cutting and grazing their elbows, shoulders, backs buttocks and legs nonetheless, their huge boobs bouncing, jiggling and flying all over as their ungracious decent continued.


May was dizzy, cut and in pain, but she rolled and scrambled to her knees and hands, her top completely gone, her long firm tits swinging freely as she faced her nemesis, Kelly also on her hands and knees and also brutally divested of her top and skirt, her amazingly long breasts swinging freely, her stockings ripped to shreds. ?Come on. Finish it!? May shouted as she reared up onto her knees and threw herself forwards. No sooner had Kelly risen to her torn stocking knees than May?s huge, greased and sweating breasts slammed into her own. ?UGGHHH!!!? Kelly gasped as she saw stars and her lungs and tits seemed to explode in pain at the massive impact. She had not banked on May being such a hard bitch. Kelly was still seeing stars as their swollen bellies clashed a split second later. May grabbed the tops of Kelly?s shoulders and slammed her chest into Kelly?s again. Kelly felt as though her breasts would burst under this brutal treatment, only to be followed a second later by May?s well cellulite padded pregnant belly. Kelly felt that she was about to be bested by this tough Swedish bitch as she felt a need to defecate! As it was, a flood of urine was expelled from her But following this second slam Kelly took advantage of May?s surprise and disgust and instinctively hooked her arm around May?s neck and pulled her onto the floor.

The women wrestled and rolled across the hard floor their enormous boobs rolling and slapping heavily on the floor with resounding ?smacks!? Both women were screaming horribly as they hurt each other, scratching each other?s breasts, bodies and faces, - punching, and pulling out masses of hair until they had rolled up against the heavy leather sofa. It slid across the floor a little way and May discovered her right arm free as she lay on her left shoulder and rather than punish Kelly?s tough tits any further she reached down to Kelly?s groin and began ripping out her pubic hair. Kelly screamed and reciprocated by punching May?s head with her left fist.

May angrily rolled Kelly onto her back and began punching her well padded, though scratched bloody, tits. Kelly slowly raised her knees to dislodge May and sure enough the statuesque blonde tumbled forwards and off Kelly above her left shoulder. Kelly rolled onto her knees ready to stand up, but then, just as she stood up, May?s hand shot out to grab Kelly?s ankle in an effort to trip her. Kelly almost fell as she kicked at May?s hand. May was quickly up on her knees and levering Kelly?s foot upwards she brought her crashing down.

Kelly was sent backwards sprawling across the sofa, her huge maternal bosoms bouncing as she fell. May saw this as an opportunity for revenge and she climbed onto Kelly, pushing her right knee into her cunt, then she lowered her mouth to Kelly?s left nipple and began squeezing the milk from her swollen milk glands with her teeth and sucking lustily. The rich milk shot down her throat, but also oozed from the corners of her mouth. Feeling defenseless, all Kelly could do was to grasp May?s right areola in her hand and began squeezing her milk glands and engorged sinuses forcing the thick, creamy milk from her nipples, the liquid spurting out in a perfect shower pattern. This was an unwise move as May squeezed her teeth together to bite deeply into her nipple, and as blood flooded from Kelly?s breast May tried to pull Kelly from her by grabbing her hair in her left hand and tearing her head backwards. But this ploy did not stop Kelly who now reciprocated and grasping her long blonde hair began trying to tear May?s teeth from her nipple. Kelly finally succeeded, but also made matters worse for herself as May began biting deep into her breast flesh. Kelly paid her back for this by torturing her right areola even more, twisting it over, wrenching it this way and that, and stretching out the areola as far as it would stretch, while scratching it viciously with her nails.

Both women ripped one another?s head around by the hair until they both tumbled off the sofa. Engorged tit to engorged tit, swollen belly to swollen belly, hands buried in each other?s hair, the pregnant women rolled slowly into the middle of the room. Kelly pinned May to the floor as she began to try to get up pressing her right knee fully into May?s left breast. May yelled out in agony as the knee squashed it to the floor, and flinging her arms around Kelly?s hips brought her crashing onto her right side. May was now on her feet and finding that she had the advantage she began viciously kicking Kelly. Kelly rolled wildly to get out of the way, only to have her hair grabbed by May and swung around the room before being hauled to her feet by it. ?Like to crush my tits do you?? May snarled breathlessly as she began to use Kelly?s swinging boobs as punch bags. ?SMACK!? after ?SMACK!? followed, sending poor Kelly?s maternal breasts swinging and bouncing.

Kelly was thoroughly dizzy by the time May stopped swinging her around and let go, and she crashed into an armchair, the force of her landing knocking it over. As Kelly began getting up on her hands and knees, May appeared behind her and hooked a forearm around her neck from behind in a choking strangle hold. Kelly?s face was turning purple as she scrabbled at May?s arm, scratching it to bits. May taunted her and tightened her grip. Kelly began to pound her elbows into May?s ribs. After a few of these blows the pointed elbows had hurt May enough to force her to let go. As May groaned and rubbed her sore ribs Kelly spun round to attack her rival slamming her right fist deep into May?s swollen belly!

?OOOFFFF!? May exploded as the force of the blow doubled her up. Kelly reached out and swung May backwards by her left arm and effectively slung her bare back across the table. As soon as May?s weight hit it the feet slid noisily across the wooden floor. Her insides hurt as her unborn child protested again at being bumped around, her belly thrust up, she struggled to get up. She need not have bothered as Kelly came across and planting her hot throbbing cunt against May?s she leaned as far across her as her own ?bump? would allow. She reached for May?s wrists on the table and pinned them as she ground her firm milk hardened breasts against the bottoms of May?s, almost stretching them upwards towards her face. ?I could suffocate you with these things!? Kelly threatened. May?s nipples spurted and showered her own face and neck. May gasped as she felt her breasts stretched to their limits, her firm flesh tearing, her breast ligaments nearing breaking point as her spurting milk showered all over. May kicked her long legs in an effort to break free. She groaned at the pains in her back and belly as Kelly finally got off her and twisting her left arm swung her to the floor on her back.

A second later Kelly was Sitting astride Kay's swollen belly, and repeatedly punching her in the face before smashing her head on the floor. ?UUGGNNHH!!? -- ?AHH!!!?, -- ?UMPH!!? May gasped at the abuse, her head pained and dizzy. ?Get off my child you fat COW!!? she screamed.

?I?ll make you lose this shit!? Kelly yelled as she began punching May?s voluptuous breasts, targeting her saucer sized velvet areolas. Dull ?THUDs? and ?SMACKs? told May?s tale of woe as her soft breasts were pounded into ugly swollen bruises.

Now Kelly slid onto May?s thighs and slammed a right punch into the top of her bulging belly, following it with a left punch to the middle of the bulge.

May groaned as her ?dirty water? broke then she began to strike back by punching lefts and rights on Kelly?s boobs swinging above her. Kelly found that she was losing her balance and fell to her right, and off of May?s thighs. May immediately responded by slamming her right knee into Kelly?s swollen belly. ?AAAAAGGGHH!!? Kelly groaned with pain and immediately reciprocated with a left hand punch to May?s well cellulite padded belly. May let loose a tirade of right hand punches to Kelly?s shoulders, back, head, tits and belly until she was able to roll Kelly onto her back. May straddled her and in self defence Kelly swung her fists wildly at May pounding her swinging tits, and her face to try to prevent the feared punches to her belly. Blood spurted from May?s smashed lip and this distraction was enough for Kelly to push her off.

Kelly immediately climbed onto an exhausted and battered May and, after quelling her with another two punches to her belly, pinched her milk gland rich areolas between fingers and thumbs, stretching them out as far as they could be stretched before milking them one by one. Spurt after spurt burst from May?s long, thick nipples and she groaned as her breasts were literally emptied, but she now felt too beat up to fight. She cried as she felt her battered empty milk sacs. She did not surrender or give in, but waited until Kelly had finished her worst.

As she put her big coat on Kelly was satisfied that she had taken her anger out on this woman, this ?object? of her hatred. Then fastening up her coat to disguise the fact that most of her clothes had been ripped off her, she stepped out into the dark streetlight illuminated street slamming the front door shut behind her. May slowly got off the floor, inspecting her now bruised and milk drained flabby breasts hanging down to her waist and feeling her painful belly immediately began looking for her mobile phone to phone for an ambulance and for Chris.

If Kelly had planned reconciliation with her husband, it would not work. May had phoned Chris and told him exactly what had happened. So things actually got worse for Kelly as Chris had a blazing confrontation with Kelly and moved into May?s house that night. Kelly began to plot her revenge. Then the police banged on her door????

After they?d gone, the only possible redress Kelly could get would be revenge.



Piers Knight.


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This story was partly inspired by this news item: METRO NEWS BRIEFS: NEW JERSEY; Pregnant Women'''s Fight Winds Up in Court - The New York Times

In researching this subject, I discovered that while not common, there are plenty of examples of heavily pregnant women fighting each other.