Melissa was furious. When she found out that her "little" sister had gotten her ass kicked by Allison Lewis, she was really angry--she was mad for a number of reasons but the biggest one was that she wasn't there to help and that it wasn't even Janine's fight in the first place. Kristy felt bad about that. Nevertheless, Melissa wouldn't let this stand. She went to Allison's campus apartment only to find out from her roommate that the girl had gone home for the week. The roommate told Melissa that although Allison had won the fight, the girl she had been fighting hurt her pretty badly too and Allison had gone home to recover.

So a week later, Melissa, began to stalk her prey. Because I was obsessed, I stalked Melissa. I couldn't miss this. The confrontation occurred actually nearly 3 weeks after Allison and Janine's fight because Melissa somehow could never find the blonde. Kristy and Janine were with me when it happened. It was 9 pm or so when the two girls finally found themselves face to face, in a grassy park just outside of Allison's apartment. Melissa was wearing a white tank top and sweat shorts and Allison was wearing a spaghetti strap t-shirt and a simple pleated cotton mini skirt. Exams were coming and Allison was just coming home in comfort clothes from studying--she was not prepared for a fight, but then again, I was somewhat surprised that Melissa wasn't in what I would have considered "optimal fighting attire".

The two began speaking, I could see the recognition in Allison's eyes almost immediately--Janine and Melissa looked a lot alike even though Janine was a little prettier. I could see that the blonde knew that there was no getting out of this, she instinctively had put her books down and had taken a step back. I watched as the fight just exploded in front of us. The two girls immediately buried their hands in each other's heads, shaking wildly. Melissa pulled one hand out and swung wild uppercuts into Allison's face, tits and gut and then spun her around and flung her to the ground. Allison was quick though and was able to get to her feet before Melissa was able to pounce. Both girls were breathing had as they circled one another. Again the fight exploded, this time with punches being thrown by both girls, each landing punishing fists to the other girl's face. Punch after punch they hit one another until Melissa was able to grab Allison and drive her back into a picnic table. Allison grunted loudly as her body was bent backwards and her feet were elevated a little off of the ground. Melissa mounted her opponent by climbing onto her knees on the table and pounded Allison's face and torso from her dominant position. Her dark hair flew wildly around her as Allison flailed and kicked beneath her foe. Suddenly though Allison swung her legs up and got them around Melissa pushing her off of her perch and sending her careening backwards onto the ground , head and shoulders crashing into the hard ground. Allison followed almost in one fluid motion, pouncing on the brunette. As Allison's face came into view though, we could see the blood from her nose and mouth where Melissa had done her damage. The big blonde crashed onto Janine's sister and retaliated for the onslaught that she had received. Punches rained down on Melissa from the big blonde as the brunette struggled to both protect herself and escape. The sound of the fists hitting her face and breasts was nauseating. Despite being pummeled, Melissa reached up, grabbed Allison's big tits like they were handles, and tossed the blonde off of her. Both girls immediately got to their feet and started talking trash to each other, breathing hard, fixing their hair and clothing and regaining their strength.

Both girls were hurting and neither wanted to be back in the fight too quickly, so for several seconds they circled each other. Then, as if on cue, they both closed the distance and began swinging and grabbing at each other again. Melissa ducked her head to protect herself at one point and Allison leaned in over her, grabbing her shirt and yanking it over her head. Even though it was a tank top, it still tangled Melissa up. Janine screamed frantically, recognizing her sister's predicament and unable to contain herself. Kristy mumbled "Shit" and I couldn't take my eyes off of the two hellcats as I watched the next series of moves unfold. Allison took advantage of Melissa's situation, unleashing a flurry of punches and then knees to Melissa, repeatedly pounding her without mercy until Melissa was able to pull free of the shirt, now red with blood, and then stumble away as Allison tossed the shirt to the side and went in for the kill. Melissa' s face was dazed and bloody, her hair was disheveled and her breasts were more or less falling out of her bra. She turned to face Allison but was clearly a bit disoriented as Allison picked her apart with well-placed punches. Melissa made a few half-hearted swings but otherwise just tried to cover up as Allison pounded her down to the ground and onto her knees.

Janine and Kristy were staring dumbfounded as they watched Melissa getting beat up. More than getting beat up, Melissa was now in the process of getting her ass kicked. Melissa wasn't done though apparently, as she suddenly sprang up, driving her shoulder into Allison's midsection and driving Allison into the ground. The two girls rolled around with Melissa maintaining superiority throughout until she was able to successfully mount Allison and start pounding the blonde herself. At first her punches were fueled with adrenaline and fury but it wasn't long before she fatigued. Allison had been able to tie up one wrist but had been unable to stop Melissa's right fist from slamming her face like a piston. Now Melissa was running out of steam though. It was the perfect time for Allison to try to unseat Melissa but the blonde was too badly battered. Instead she struggled feebly as Melissa was able to maintain her position, grab Allison's head and return the head slams that the blonde had inflicted on her sister. Unfortunately, she was so weak from fatigue and the beating she had taken that she couldn't do as much damage as she wanted.

"You give?" she mumbled through blood and a fat lip.

No answer.

"Is that a yes?"

Allison struggled anew beneath the brunette and Melissa squirmed in position on top of her belly.

"I'll take that as a no." Melissa grumbled, shifting her weight to maintain her balance. I knew it was perverse, but I could see up her shorts in the position she was in now, and I found the fact that she wasn't wearing underwear an even bigger turn on than the fight had already been. She punched Allison again twice more and then once in her big tits.

"You give?" Melissa asked again, breathing hard.

Suddenly, Allison's hand shot up, grabbing Melissa's big tit which had essentially escaped her bra. Instinctively, Melissa grabbed Allison's hand with both of her own and Allison's other hand shot right into my line of sight up Melissa's shorts.

Through gritted teeth I heard Melissa growl "All's fair in war, bitch!"

Melissa shrieked, no she wailed, "My CUUUUNNNNNNTTTT!" and she frantically struggled to escape the grip the blonde had on her sex. Allison though, was not about to let go, she maneuvered as Melissa fell to her back, trying to pry the hand out of her shorts but Allison leaned in and grimaced with exertion as she squeezed tighter and dug her nails into the sensitive flesh. Melissa's legs flailed wildly as she frantically screamed, "No-no-no, let go, let go you bitch, let go!!!! I give! I give! YOU WIN!! FUCKING A let go!!!"

With that Allison stumbled away, an absolutely bloody mess, but having beaten the shit out of yet another Maclaren girl,


.... and still undefeated.