Ch. 2

Jan?s fingers closed around Eve?s lighter locks and pulled down forcefully, Eve yanking the clump of Jan;s hair sideways. Jan;s other hand snaked behind Eve?s torso and pulled her closer, not letting her turn or get away. Eve copied the maneuver, only on Jan?s waist. Now the 2 forceful cougars were truly locked together in a vicious catfight. Jan let go of her rival?s hair first and proceeded to land a series of slaps to Eve;s face, until Eve abandoned her hair grip as well and latched onto Jan;s well formed tit with her free hand. Jan threw her head back and yowled in pain, taking the unexpected experience in stride. She was able to slap Eve;s hand away from her tit. But then Eve attached her hand to another target, Jan;s pubes. The landing strip Jan kept maintained was not very long, but long enough for Eve;s fingers to latch onto and give painful yanks to Jan;s mound, causing more sobs from the caught cougar. Jan couldn;t get Eve off her easily this time, so she decided to fight fire with fire, and grabbed both Eve?s nipples, still sensitive from Jan;s tongue ministrations last night. Now it was Eve;s turn to yowl, and although it was not a chronologically long time, to the 2 hellcats trying to hurt their new rivals? most intimate places, it felt like an eternity. The desire to prove they were the more willful woman than the other was overwhelming, causing them to grit their teeth and grimace in pain from the mutual mauling.

Then Jan shifted her weight, to try to get a better grip on Eve;s teats, which Eve countered by positioning her right leg inbetween Jan?s thighs to leverage her grip on Jan;s pussy. Jan;s painful grimace furthered from the additional pressure on her pussy from Eve;s fingers, and in an effort to reset the scoreboard, she swung her torso around and managed to topple Eve onto the thickly padded carpet, shaking her rival?s vaginal grip. Both the women broke apart as they fell to the floor, limbs outstretched to attempt to cushion their fall. It was Eve who managed to recover first, leaping at her rising rival and wrestling her to the floor, finally pinning her with a naked schoolgirl pin and slapping Jan;s bare tits and face until, sobbing, Jan croaked out ?Stop, stop! I quit, you win!?. The rush of endorphins Eve felt upon hearing those words was at least on par with the satisfaction of any sexual orgasm she had ever experienced in her life, and she stayed perched there atop Jan;s defeated body for long seconds, kneading her sensitive nipples and basking in the afterglow. Jan?s teary face took this all in, and it was not lost on her the effect Eve;s victory had on the current queen of the ring, as Jan herself had caused Eve?s expression to contort into a similar configuration when her skillful tongue had delved into Eve;s juicy nectar sack and skillfully lapped all the slime she could coax out of Eve?s clit til Jan had to lap up the fluids to keep from being waterboarded by them. Now it appeared Eve had reached that plateau without and sexual effort, merely catfight play, and from the glistening moisture that Jan was feeling on her chest and centering from Eve;s furry auburn crotch, it looked like she was accepting the rewards of her victory in orgasmic form as well.

Slowly, Eve;s head came back to present time, and looking down at Jan;s reddening face between her thighs, her growing lust was multipled by her apparent victory, and she smiled a bit evilly. She scooted her drenched pussy up a compliant jan;s body till it was over the loser;s face, then gently grasped the dark hair of her defeated rival and pulled Jan;s facial lips to her lower ones. Jan did not need to be told twice, diving and licking deeply into the tangy sweet muff of her momentary conqueror. Teasing the copious juice that she knew Eve was capable of producing from her rival?s sweet pussy, Jan continued to trace her tongue around Eve?s hood until the erect clit made itself known, then gently sucked on that sweet nub until, with a cry like a banshee, Eve released the rest of her stored up passion into Jan?s mouth, where Jan swallowed every bit of her champion?s tart and tangy fluids.

As Eve came down from her fight- and orgasm-induced high, all the energy seemed to flow out of her body, making it like a ragdoll?s movements and looking for all the world like a puppet with her strings cut. ?So this is what a man?s ejaculation feels like,? Eve thought as her senseless limbs drooped and would not respond to her efforts. Jan had to carefully guide the victress? torso down to the thickly carpeted floor of the bedroom before gravity?s cruel demeanor slammed Eve senseless. Lying there, both women presented a study in contrast, Eve laying supine and looking drained of everything, Jan kneeling beside her, cradling her head with Eve?s juice still glistening around her lips. To the casual observer, it might look like Jan had been the winner of the fight and Eve the loser, but to the more experienced voyeur and especially to the two combatants, they knew who really won.

Eventually, Eve stirred and was able to get the strength back into her limbs enough to move. ?Wow,? was all she was able to say at first. Jan smiled and absentmindedly rubbed Eve?s left tit. A shudder passed thru Eve as the remainants of her arousal was enough to create a heightening of sensation from the lone caress. Jan was in awe of the effect merely winning a fight had turned her friend on and wanted to experience some of it herself, at a later date. But first she had to help her friend back into the land of the living. She went and got Eve a bottle of water, and when she came back, Eve was sitting up naked by the side of the bed. She knelt and gave the bottle to Eve and asked ?How was it?? looking at Eve?s engorged pink nipples that still jutted out like pencil erasers.
Eve took a deep swallow then sighed and leaned back contentedly. ?It was amazing,? she said. ?All that passion and fire and intensity from the fight, it was like my adrenaline kicked in to overdrive, and then when you quit and I realized I had won, I had the sensation like I was floating, up in orgasmic clouds of bliss, like I was a storm cloud, and every sensation I had after that poured waves and waves of pleasure through me, building up and up and on and on with each little movement, like a rock in a still pond. Oh yes, it was definitely something,? Eve said,? something special??

Jan watched and listened to Eve?s train of thought as she recounted the aphrodisiac high of winning, and couldn?t help but be a little jealous of her friend?s victory, especially since it was over her. But she was Eve?s friend first and foremost and she wanted to be happy for the pleasure her friend had found. The sweaty tension from the fight had left her feeling almost the same way, her lower lips still leaking their pungent juices down her buttocks to stain the carpet. Plus, if she was honest with herself, if Eve liked the experience of their catfight, she would be up for having another one?

?Well, that is all well and good, but now a more immediate question that comes to mind,? Jan said smilingly, moving lithely on all fours to crouch over Eve,? is what does the champion want done to her now?? her voice carrying a provocative huskiness to it. Eve?s eyes narrowed and came back into focus, recalling a bit of the elementary BDSM play that she had indulged in with that male dominatrix a while ago. She had experienced enough to know it was not for her, but in the aftermath of the catfight, it seemed the right supposition of roles for the both of them, the master and the vanquished. And her newly triumphant pussy was by now aching again for relief, and the ego-stroking of having her good friend and lover tongue her dripping snatch exactly to her verbal and orgasmic specifications was too much to pass up.

Eve reached her hand out to Jan;s left nipple as the vanquished crawled lightly further up the victress? body. As Jan?s head came into range, Eve?s lips were already moving to meet the opposite pair, gaining a caressing handle on Jan?s turgid dark nipple in the process. Their lithe and experienced tongues groped together, feeling every inch of the slippery oral surfaces each had to offer. Then Eve?s hold on Jan;s nipple tightened, she slightly pinched and squeezed as she stood up to sit on the very edge of the bed. Still retaining her grip on Jan;s nipple, Eve pulled Jan;s torso towards the folds of shimmering wetness of her cunt. Switching her grip to Jan;s thick jet black hair, she continued to pull Jan;s face into the pink depths of her womanhood.

?Your mistress commands you to eat and eat, until I tell you to stop, slave,? Eve commanded sternly, in a voice as husky as Jan?s had been. A preogasmic shudder went through Jan herself as her pussy began to moisten itself from the dominance she was receiving from this victorious hellcat. While not submissive by nature, she was getting into the roleplay of the consequences of their catfight session, becoming more aroused as her friend commanded her to lick her pussy. The fantasy of mistress and submissive loser that came with the outcome of their catfight was definitely something they would have to remember after each session, she thought, especially if we do this more often?.

Then all thoughts vanished as the achingly beautiful pussy of her dominant lover materialized in front of her and she began to lap in small strokes around the petals of her labia, drawing mewling cries from Eve with each stroke. Tracing the delicate folds of fair skin around the clitoral hood, she teased and teased around the area until finally the pink nubbin of skin peeled down to reveal Eve?s pleasure pearl in all its glory, plump and juicy with woman juice. Eve moaned as her clit was voluntarily revealed, then grunted in frustration as Jan kept teasing the area around the clit once again. Reaching down to Jan?s head with both hands, she grabbed two handfuls of Jan;s dark, luxorious hair and pulled her friend?s head back to center on her clit. The domineering hair pulling was turning Jan on as well, and as she sucked on Eve?s lovehorn, she started to finger herself as well, using her expertly trained middle finger to get the deepest vaginal penetration possible. Eve?s moaning ratcheted up a notch as Jan;s lips struck home and started sucking her clit like a vacuum, further engorging her pearl to never before seen size. Jan, in whose mouth this creation was swelling, was stunned at the size her friend?s clit had grown to, surpassing anything their lesbian sessions had accomplished, and began sucking as hard as she possibly could as Eve;s moaning reached a shrieking, fever pitch, a tell-tale sign that her friend was about to get off. Eve?s moaning came faster, more urgently, torso flung back onto the bed with her fingers still entangled in her lover?s hair, pulling her face more and more to the gaping maw of her cunt. Jan kept sucking on the clit for all she was worth, then as she felt Eve arch her back in the precursor to orgasm, she jammed her other middle finger into Eve?s pussy and began to violently finger her as the crest of Eve?s orgasm came crashing over her body, causing Eve to first stiffen, then jerk like a marionette, squirting liquid cum from her crotch and then falling back onto the bed, exhausted. Jan was deeply impressed, and now very sure they would have to experiment with this catfight thing again, as never before had Eve cum with the force and magnitude of jism as she had right now. It was all Jan could do to lap up as much of it as she could, but a lot of it escaped her mouth, falling in her hair and coating it, looking for all the world as if she had gotten hit in the face with a fire hose, which in a way was kind of accurate, she surmised.

After lapping up as much as she could, she slithered up to lay next to her champion, face still frosted with her markings, and softly twisted tongues with her friend and played with her nipples until the two she-cats were ready to go again. They fucked each other?s brains out till the sun came up and it was time for them to go back to being housewives and moms again?.