By the time Charlie made it to school she had already missed her first two periods. Signing in wasn’t a common thing for her to do. In fact she can’t even remember the last time she signed in. What she dreaded most was the fact that she was going to be late getting to Gym class which was next. She raced down to the locker room hoping to see that she had made it in time. While most of the girls were changed and ready by the time she made it Charlie in her haste grabbed a locker and started to strip, her large breasts flopping out, she quickly slide on her baggy t-shirt and loose shorts hoping to not meet the scorn of Mrs. Feist.
Charlie ran outside when she saw the girls already making their way along the cross country trail when Mrs. Feist tapped her pen on her clipboard. “Well this is a first. You’re usually last, not late.”
“So…so…sorry Mrs. Feist” Charlie said, already out of breath from all her running.
“And it looks like you’re not alone. Dylan do you have any explanation why you’re late?”
“Sorry was working with a friend on a Chemistry…”
“Can it girls, extra laps for the two of you now let’s get going.” Mrs. Feist blew her whistle as the two girls started to run.
Dylan and Charlie ran without saying much to each other as they were breathing too heavily and they were constantly under the watchful eye of Mrs. Feist. As the girls started their extra laps they watched their classmates file back into the school and desperately wanted to join them.
Charlie and Dylan jogged at the same pace, literally right beside each other as Charlie looked over at her blonde classmate. She didn’t know why she did it but she started to jog towards her bumping her right shoulder harshly into Dylan’s left.
“Hey!” Dylan exclaimed.
“Accident…” Charlie said breathlessly as she looked ahead. As she did Dylan slammed her shoulder back hard into the brunette.
“Same here….”
Mrs. Feist shook her head as she yelled “come on you two bring it in.”
Dylan and Charlie looked at each other before coming in to see their teacher. “You two are so slow school will be done when you finish these laps.”
“So we get to go?” asked Charlie.
“Hardly, you two need to clean the utility room. Get on it, NOW!”
Charlie and Dylan were obviously upset when they went in, grabbed their bags from their lockers and made their way to the utility room. Still in their gym clothes they started to tidy up the place, stacking mats and putting balls back into their containers before they both agreed they had sufficiently cleaned the place. Since they were well into their lunch period the two girls decided to grab their lunches and eat in the utility room. Munching away quickly they kept their eyes away from each other, remaining silent for the whole time before Charlie finally spoke out.
“So how was your date with Ox?”
Dylan shot a look back at the brunette as she replied with a cool demeanor “it wasn’t a date. You were invited and probably still could’ve come.”
“Well I didn’t want to see that movie.”
“And he did! If you were a better friend you would’ve just went to see it with him. He told me he goes to see a lot of movies with you he doesn’t like.”
Charlie’s eyes started to go wide as she stood up. She remembered her last dream this morning as she looked right at Dylan. “I don’t care what you think what’s going on between us. You… you better just stay away from him is all I’m saying. “
Dylan was physically taken a back from Charlie’s comments. However something in her caused her to do something she wouldn’t normally do and stood up right in front of Charlie. “And what if I said that I wouldn’t but that I kind of like Ox?”
Charlie was surprised by the retort. She didn’t expect Dylan to react this way, but she felt she had already gone too far. “If you don’t stop… I’ll make you stop.”
Dylan’s cheeks were flush with blood and heat as she narrowed her eyes. “Make me then.”
Charlie turned around, looking like she was leaving the room. Her heart was pounding as Dylan yelled out “yeah thought as much.” To her shock though she heard the click that indicated the door had been locked. Charlie turned around and knew she had to go all out. Screaming she rushed towards the blonde grabbing a handful of curly locks.
Dylan refused to be outdone as she copied her brunette foe’s actions. Before long both girls were wrist deep in the other’s hair as they twisted each other’s heads around. Their bodes would crash into the walls and the caged ball containers as they both elicited heaving grunts revealing how much exertion they were both putting into the early fight.
Before long Dylan tired of the hair pulling. Her scalp was on fire but as hard as she pulled Charlie refused to let go. Her right hand let go of the hair grip as Charlie let out an audible sigh of relief. However it was soon replaced with a nasty shriek and the sound of a palm smacking a cheek as Dylan slapped Charlie hard across her face.
Charlie was stunned. She had never been in a fight ever in her life and all of the sudden she was slapped harshly across her face. She figured the threat alone was going to scare Dylan away and now her hands were clutching two handfuls of long blonde hair. Not hoping to be outdone Charlie let go with her own right but instead of going for one big slap she smacked Dylan’s cheek hard over and over. It had been a while since Charlie
last cut her nails and being aware of that she made sure to have her nails catch the blonde’s pale skin.
Dylan tried to right herself as her glasses fell to the ground. She squealed out loud with every slap as she began to retaliate, slapping Charlie back with all she had. Although this morning she would had never thought this would happen Dylan prepared herself for the fight after the initial shoulder bump. She too was inexperienced but she was giving all she had as Charlie’s glasses joined Dylan’s on the floor.
“You fight like a little girl!” screamed Charlie.
“So do you bitch!” Dylan spat back.
Charlie moaned with each slap that hit her and each she delivered as she grabbed the front of Dylan’s t-shirt and pulled it down to keep herself up. She saw the tops of Dylan’s large pale 38 dd and immediately sank her nails into them. Dylan stopped slapping right away as she threw her head back in pain. She grabbed at Charlie’s wrists at first, but quickly realizing she wasn’t getting anywhere with that she started to slap the sides of Charlie’s breasts left and right.
“Fuck let go of me!” Screamed Dylan as she kept her slapping up.
“Bitch screw you!” Charlie responded through grunts before pushing Dylan away.
The two girls paced in a circle for a moment, their eyes fixated on the other before they both came running towards each other. The yelped as their bodies crashed, their lefts going for the other girls hair while their right grabbed the front collars of the other girl’s t-shirt and pulled down to expose the tops of each other’s large breasts. Charlie this time went to claw the pale tops again only for Dylan to respond in kind this time. Charlie looked down and saw the scratches Dylan was leaving with her yellowed dirt speckled nails. As Dylan kept scratching and clawing she groaned out and wanted to crush more of this brunette’s tits. She broke the attack first grabbing the back of Charlie’s collar now and started to try and pull up and off her t-shirt.
“What are you doing?” screamed Charlie as she reached and grabbed Dylan’s t-shirt back. Pulling and tugging at it like two hockey players trying to pull each other’s jerseys over and off until they were both standing there topless. Charlie noticed that Dylan’s pair was just as big as hers. The blonde pale pink nipples were already hard as Charlie didn’t waste time, reaching out and sinking her nails into the saggy pale orbs as Dylan screamed.
“Ahhhhhh you dirty whore!” Dylan hated seeing those jagged talons of Charlie dig into her fair flesh but she was all but ready to return in kind. She swiped at the large dark red nipples of Charlie with her nails before reaching out and squeezing them with all her might. She smiled as she saw tanned breast flesh ooze between her fingers. The expression on Charlie’s face was priceless to her.
“You think I’m scared Dylan? I’ll go further than you cunt!” Charlie though wasn’t sure how far this could go. She’d seen a handful of fights end up like this in the locker room but without people around she was afraid that it might go too far. Still she refused to look weak now after all the threats. Charlie barred her claws and raked right down Dylan’s breasts causing the blonde to cry out. After Charlie reached around her rival, pulling her into her grasp as her hands found Dylan’s back and started to scratch up and down.
Dylan couldn’t believe the pain she was in as Charlie scratched up her back. She felt Charlie’s arms around her as she returned the embrace in kind and the two girls stood in the middle of the utility room scratching each other’s back. They screamed and gasped as each girl slashed, copying each other’s move of targeting the other girl’s back acne as they felt their bodies press hard into the other girl’s body. Charlie moaned when their nipples brushed together as Dylan pushed her breasts hard into her. Charlie fought back smacking her tits hard back into Dylan’s and the two girls started to smack their massive breasts.
“You want my tits just as badly as Ox does” Dylan spat out.
“No way, your saggy udders are disgusting cow” Charlie spat back.
Sweat rolled off every inch of each girl’s body. Charlie watched as a droplet formed on Dylan’s forehead, roll down her face and land on her own breasts. The two girls were in such a tight embrace they rested their heads on each other’s shoulders. Charlie looked down and saw the deep scratches and popped pimples all over Dylan’s alabaster back. She didn’t doubt for a moment that her back was in the same condition. Where Dylan held Charlie she could feel the bristly under arm hair of her blonde opponent dig into her sweaty skin. Charlie fought back, grinding her arms and pits into her opponent as it elicited a soft groan of discomfort from Dylan.
Dylan was disgusted with every moment of this fight. She hated how Charlie’s breasts felt against hers, the two sets of soft pillowy flesh now mashing into weird shapes. She looked down only to see what resembled a pale and tan lava lamp. She tried to look up but felt Charlie’s forehead against hers as the two girls relentlessly continued to scratch each other. Their dirty yellow claws now working on each other’s sides as Dylan and Charlie leaned into each other. Face to face they were forced to look into each other’s eyes as they shrieked from the feeling of jagged nails being raked down the others sides. Their bellies were pressed so tight the slight folds of their fat seemed to interlock with one another.
Both girls could feel the air get heavy all around them as it seemed their own perspiration was evaporating and turning the world around them into a thick heavy haze they had to fight in. Their heavy breaths from their fatigue mixed between their mouths as they felt the moisture reform and cling to their greasy faces. Dylan’s nose twitched from the scent of pickles and mustard on Charlie’s breath. Charlie’s eyes own blinked and her
nostrils flared from the smell of tuna fish coming off of Dylan’s breath.
“Oh god you stink like vinegar” shouted Charlie.
“Better than smelling like old cheese Charlie” Dylan screamed back.
The two girls seemed reinvigorated by the verbal sparring. Soon Charlie stopped her tired slow scratches and began to slap at Dylan’s body with wild abandon. She screamed as she sent slap after slap against the flabby skin of her blonde opponent. Dylan soon began to counter, aiming for the sides of Charlie’s breasts as she heaved in front of Charlie.
“Fuck you’re gross Dylan” Charlie said with absolute disdain.
“You want to see gross Bitch?” Charlie heaved and horked as she spat phlegm all over Charlie’s face.
This act sent Charlie off as she grabbed Dylan’s shoulders and shoved her hard into the wall. The blonde squealed as Charlie began to slap with all her might. Dylan had her hands up no longer using them to attack but for the first time to try and block as Charlie alternated her assault, switching from slapping the blonde’s face to her breasts and belly. Scratches appeared all over the fair skin of Dylan as Charlie refused to let up.
“You want to spit bitch? I’ll show you how to spit!” Charlie started to hork back, holding onto Dylan’s chin as she let loose a wad of phlegm right into Dylan’s eye. She used her other hand to smear the disgusting bodily fluid over the girl’s face as she screamed.
Dylan however was already thinking a step ahead. No longer being slapped she grabbed the front of Charlie’s shorts, pulling them down and towards her as she slipped her hand inside the girl’s bottoms. She felt a large bush of bristly pubic hair which she began to squeeze, grab and dig her nails into.
Right away Charlie howled in pain as Dylan slammed her face into Charlie’s, smearing her earlier spit all over the brunette’s face.
“Let’s slap bitch if that’s how you want it!” screamed Dylan as she pushed herself off the wall and shoved Charlie against the door. Slapping her face and breasts with one hand as the other hand clawed at Charlie’s hairy pussy.
Charlie refused to be outdone by this blonde bitch as she grabbed the front of Dylan’s shorts and pulled them up, giving her a front wedgie which reminded the blonde of the rear ones she got in grade school. Dylan was forced onto her tip toes as Charlie continued to endure a flurry of slaps until she finally pushed into Dylan and sent both girls crashing onto the floor.
Right away the girls rolled to their sides facing each other, each trying to get up while keeping the other down. Hair was grabbed again as the girls struggled with one another on the floor. Not able to get up Charlie started to pull Dylan’s shorts down. Reaching between the blonde’s thighs she reached and grabbed into the forest of dirty blonde pubic hair and stick her nails into Dylan’s Pubic mound.
Dylan howled as she started to pull down the brunette’s shorts back. Soon both girls were on their sides, shorts down to their ankles as Dylan reached for that mass of black fur again and started to twist it disturbingly with her grip. Both girls cried and moaned as they scratched pussy lips and tore out handfuls of pubic hair. They made sure to take a moment to throw their clumps in the other girl’s face which stuck to them as they went back and were surprised to find another waiting handful.
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