Short fight

[MikeJV]

Nice story, thanks Shindy.

MikeJV

[Shindy]

This is a little like one of my older fights, but I liked the subject matter...

Shannon Richardson straddled the big brunette, pounding her face and chest relentlessly. The only thing that had spared the big girl from a guaranteed broken nose was the fact that three other girls hauled Shannon off of her before one of the teachers had forced his way through the massive crowd. Shannon?s pretty blue eyes sparkled above her flushed cheeks which were framed by her pin-straight white-blonde hair. Her big breasts heaved beneath the tight t-shirt that just met the top of her hip-hugging jeans. She quickly walked over to her best friend Valerie?her best friend since first grade, who was nursing the bruised eye she had from where that obnoxious oaf Denise Maloney had hit for ?walking too slowly in front of her.? Valerie was a quiet, sweet girl who was attractive, though not drop dead gorgeous, friendly, and generally well-liked but often teased and picked upon. Shannon, in contrast, was drop-dead gorgeous, at the top of her class, and the captain of the cheerleading squad. Both seniors, they spent a lot of time together, and Valerie had always been kept close to Shannon, a result of Shannon?s loyalty, although Valerie had never tried to take advantage of it.

The events which had just occurred, Shannon beating somebody up for picking on Val, had occurred fairly frequently. Although only 5?5?, 110 lbs and model-like in her appearance, Shannon was the youngest of 4 sisters and didn?t take crap from anyone. Val, too sweet for her own good, took crap from everybody. When it got too bad, Shannon intervened. This morning was one of those times.

?Thanks.? was all Val could muster at the moment.

?Don?t mention it, Val.? replied the striking blonde, ?You know I sort-of like it.? she finished, sucking on a knuckle she had skinned punching Denise in the mouth.

It was nearly the end of the year and Shannon was so well-liked by her teachers and the administration that since no one would admit ?seeing? anything (despite the crowd) and Denise was too proud to admit she had gotten her ass kicked by a cheerleader, that no one pursued her about the fight.

The next month was uneventful until one Saturday night when Shannon got to a bar later than the rest of her friends. When she got there, the bar was surprisingly uncrowded. The bouncer, a college boy she had befriended by showing a lot of cleavage every time she visited, told that a large group of her friends had piled out back to watch a fight. ?Why didn?t you break it up?? Shannon teased, pressing huge breasts ?accidentally into him as she leaned in close to speak to him over the music.

He laughed, ?Why do you think they?re out back and not in here?? he joked back. Shannon couldn?t find any of her friends, and so she decided to see what was going on out back. As she walked through the back hallway towards to door to the back parking lot, 6 girls from Eastside High walked in from the back, followed by a crowd of other people. She recognized all 6 as cheerleaders, the girl in the front was one she hated?the captain of the Eastside Squad and a true bitch?Erin McBride. Erin was another gorgeous high school senior with huge breasts and green eyes and dark red hair, smooth skin and an attitude bigger than her breasts. She was laughing as she walked back in and saw Shannon.

?Oh, Shannon, honey, you may want to go out back and scrape your little sidekick off the sidewalk?? she chided over the music.

Shannon ran out back. Her friends were comforting Val. After the whole story came out, their version made it clear that Erin had started a fight with Val after Val had accidentally spilled a drink on one of Erin?s friends. The bouncers took it outside and Erin had annihilated Val.

Shannon stormed back in and Erin saw her coming, standing to greet her. Shannon cocked her arm to punch Erin but Shannon?s bouncer-friend caught her arm and she never got the punch off. Instead, Erin cracked her one right in the chest and whispered in her ear, ?Railyard, tomorrow afternoon, 2 pm?.

Shannon was so pissed. Erin had gotten the better of her. She would settle it tomorrow though, and that was how Shannon found herself walking over the tracks through the dusty yard to the clearing between the old cars where she saw the group of girls waiting, Erin McBride in the center. Behind her walked six of her best friends, all going to meet the Eastside girls.

Shannon had dressed for the fight, one of the few times she had ever had the opportunity to prepare in such a way. She had put on her tightest sportsbra (her big tits?D cups) had been a problem in fights ever since she had developed), a t-shirt and jeans and a pair of workboots. It was hot out, but she didn?t care. Her hair was in a tight pony tail.

Erin was dressed in a similar fashion. Shannon was surprised that Erin was so ready to fight?she never thought of the bitch as a fighter, but obviously she was wrong?she supposed it was because she had never seen her in a ?fight? setting and she suspected that Erin was thinking the same thing about her.

As she got close, Erin and her friends approached. Shannon was very observant and she noticed that nipples were pushing through her shirt and that her breasts were bigger than her own. For some reason that bugged Shannon. Although her tits were a problem when fighting, she was proud of them and hated the idea of another girl having better breasts than she did.

The two girls closed the distance quickly and no words were exchanged. Erin hit Shannon in the face four times before the blonde knew what happened. Shannon stumbled back and swung wildly, just trying to buy some time and recover, but Erin hit her again. Shannon was dazed. ?Damn,? she thought, ?she?s strong, those punches hurt?

Erin?s heavy boot hit her in her hip and she fell. Another kick crashed into her back and she was flat on the ground. She rapidly rolled to her back as the redhead leapt onto her and the two girls grappled for leverage. Erin?s big breasts pressed firmly into Shannon?s and the flesh was pressed hard against her chest. She struggled with Erin?s legs, their hips crashing into each other with Erin?s powerful thighs stretching out her own as the limbs intertwined. Despite the close quarters, Shannon unleashed several punches to Erin?s face, connecting finally. The two rolled around and finally Shannon ended up on top. Erin reached up and raked her face with long nails and Shannon shrieked.

The two struggled more before Shannon was able to maneuver to slam her knee into Erin?s crotch and then get to her feet. Erin was pissed at the crotch shot and got to her own feet, wincing.

Shannon attacked, connecting with several shots. Punch after punch hit Erin in the face and head, unprotected. Erin tumbled backwards from the blows and landed on her ass. Shannon kicked her in the ribs and chest and Erin moaned, covering up and lashing back at Shannon wildly with her legs. One kick finally connected with Shannon?s knee, sending her to the ground. A second hit Shannon squarely in the right tit causing Shannon to yelp in pain and the third hit Shannon squarely in the mouth, causing blood to spray out. The third kick dazed Shannon enough to allow Erin to get to her feet, grimacing in pain. She grabbed Shannon?s ponytail before Shannon could defend herself and pulled her forward to her hands and knees and then unleashed at least five punches to Shannon?s face and then several kicks. Shannon tried to cover up but couldn?t and took the kicks in her face. She rolled away, curled up, covering her face and Erin stumbled back, catching her breath.

Shannon knew that to cry was to admit at least partial defeat?she had never cried in a fight in her life, but the pain was unbearable and she was losing. She was frustrated and hurt. The tears were trying to come out but she was forcing them back. She got control and she got to her hands and knees as Erin?s body crashed into hers, rolling her over and pinning her down in a schoolgirl pin. Shannon had been in this position so many times at the hands of her sisters and knew that she was in trouble. She flailed and bucked wildly, preventing Erin from having an easy shot, but Erin squeezed her thighs into Shannon?s chest and bounced up and down on her breasts several times. Finally subduing Shannon, Erin unloaded. Shannon covered up, she grabbed at Erin?s wrists and she tried to continue to unseat Erin, but to no avail, the redhead pounded on her face and breasts relentlessly, as Shannon had done to so many others before.

Despite trying, she could no longer do it, tears escaped from Shannon?s pretty blue eyes. Erin continued the onslaught. Shannon had no chance. Every time she thought she had a break, Erin resumed the attack. Now Shannon was desperate. Erin got up finally, apparently told to get off by her friends, and as she did, she kicked Shannon a few times for extra punishment, but then it was over. Nothing more to add, Erin had won.

The end.