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    Hi, I wrote a story based on Orchid from the game Killer Instinct. Its part one of 3 stories I have written so far. Let me know what you think.

    ?The Queen Bitch?

    Hours of sweat soaked labour in the gym had earned 24 year old Orchid a body that had jealous girls all over the Special Forces Training Base slapping the faces of their drooling boyfriends. Her curvy, toned, fitness-model body accented by a non-existent waistline scored her a few of those drools. If that didn?t get your attention, Orchid?s prominent, unyielding, skirt-shortening rear was sure to spellbind you into virtual fantasy land. In reality though, male or female, your mouth would always drop when you saw Orchid largely due to her ? erm large assets. In fact there wasn?t a single female on the base who, when stood next to the exclusive 5?6? 40DDD superbusty figure of the raven haired girl, hadn?t been intimidated into feeling like an insecure schoolgirl in a wonderbra.

    Needless to say, the girls hated her, so much so that One day while Orchid was in the locker room showers, they drenched her clothes in ice cold water and tied her bra to a clothes hook. Orchid returned to find her outfit soaked, her silver thong carved to shreds and her matching bra dangling down in front of her. The girls had taken the liberty to pound the crap out of two large melons and stuff them in her whopping 40DDD bra cups. "Next time they'll be your melons we pound, SLUT" read a note attached.

    A week later Orchid emerged from the shower once more. Approaching her locker, she noticed her sports bag emptied and on the floor. Looking up she saw two girls raiding her locker. Having spent an entire day without bra and knickers the week before, Orchid was quite curious as to which girls she now had a vendetta with.

    ?She must have hidden her bra after last time?, laughed Lucy, one of the girls rummaging through her stuff.

    ?Yeah, she always hangs them up?, stated Jo, the other.

    ?Maybe the slut?s not wearing a bra?, retorted Lucy as they both broke into childish giggles.

    After a quick assessment of the two slutty dressed girls, Orchid decided to spoil the party.

    ?Looking for something?? she questioned.

    Instantly startled, both girls froze in their tracks as they directed their attention to a dripping wet Orchid. Astonishingly, the brazen vixen allowed her towel to drop shamelessly to her feet. The girls? search had come to an end as Orchid stood cockily with her hands on her hips clad in just a tight, foxy pair of shiny-black nylon hotpants and a matching shiny-black nylon, micro-triangle string-bikini top.

    ?I?m guessing you want this??, Orchid quizzed as she pointed to her glistening, minimal coverage bikini top whose stretched one-inch triangles were just enough to maintain Orchid?s fragile modesty.

    The girls remained silent and just looked at each other, forced into concealing their inadequacies having just witnessed Orchid?s majestic 40DDD breasts that were covered almost symbolically by a pair of tiny black nylon triangles that looked like two steel bullets were about to burst through them.

    ?I reckon between the two of you, you might just about be able to fill it?, Orchid taunted as she brought her fingertip to rest upon a gleaming nylon covered nipple.

    The nearest girl, a relatively busty eighteen year old brunette with blonde highlights called Lucy, looked a bit agitated by Orchid?s sharp-witted comments.

    ?Ha! you call that a bra, it looks more like a shoelace to me. Not that it?ll make much difference once I rip it of your chest?, Lucy countered.

    She began to advance towards Orchid. Sensing her friend?s intentions, the petite black-haired Jo moved round to try and team up on Orchid from the right. Orchid kept her dark emerald-green eyes focused solely on Lucy. Years of tennis, running and after school fights meant the teenager?s 5?2? 115lbs voluptuous frame was not to be underestimated. Orchid moved forward down the aisle to greet Lucy. Anticipating some kind of breast attack (her opponents were so predictable), Orchid grabbed hold of Lucy?s hands and the two of them engaged in a power struggle. Almost immediately Orchid had forced Lucy onto her knees but it was at that point that Orchid felt the 95lbs 5?3? Jo jump onto her back and wrap her arms around her neck. Orchid remained persistent in maintaining her tight grip on Lucy?s wrists as the buxom brunette was ferociously trying to punch and claw at Orchid?s breasts.

    ?Undo her top Jo, undo the neck strap!? Lucy gasped.

    Jo wrapped her legs tightly around Orchid?s waist to give her more support as she manoeuvred her arms around to Orchid?s back where she started to untie the neck strap of Orchid?s custom made bikini top. Still occupied with Lucy, Orchid had to ignore Joanna?s attempts to remove her two square inches of dignity. Another thwarted swipe at her breasts by Lucy and Orchid?s heart rate increased as she felt her bra loosen. Luckily, Orchid had double knotted her neck strap and Jo had only managed to untie the first knot. With options running out, Orchid let go of Lucy?s left hand, freeing her right. With a swift motion, Orchid cocked her arm back with the fury of a punch and caught Jo hard in the cheek with her elbow. Jo fell back instantly and as her legs lost their grip around Orchid?s waist, she slumped to the ground somewhat dazed. The next thing Orchid felt was a stinging blow to her right tit. With her left hand still free, Lucy latched her thumb and forefinger onto the triangular nylon patch that was now entirely stretched taut over Orchid?s permanently erect bullet shaped nipple. Squeezing with all her arm strength, Lucy seized the upper hand in her tussle with Orchid as she induced her tit-torture technique to the now humourless busty officer. Orchid instinctively responded, lashing out with a powerful hook to Lucy?s left cheek. The shiny drenched nylon patch offer no grip to Lucy?s pinch and as Lucy hit the deck, Orchid felt her rigid nipple guard pull away from her nipple before snapping back perfectly into place.

    Orchid smiled as she looked down at her sexy top. She had spent most of her teenage years walking around without a bra as no shops stocked a bra that would fit her ?prematurely mature? figure. Fed up with having her perpetually erect, bullet-like nipples slice through any top she wore, she took to designing and making her own underwear. She loved using nylon due to its immeasurable ability to lock her colossal chest, nipples included, firmly in place.

    Her choice did not let her down and with her dignity still in tact, Orchid looked down at the fallen Lucy. Lucy moaned softly on the floor, her head still spinning from the mighty blow Orchid delivered to her. Orchid turned around to see Jo in a state and remembered to retie her neck-strap. Determined to teach them both a lesson, she removed Jo of all her clothes and hog tied her with her own bra. To cap it off, she stuffed her white cotton panties into her mouth before dumping her in the communal shower room and running one of them on cold. As she approached Lucy, the little hellcat bounced of the ground went in for low tackle on Orchid. Orchid, taken by surprise, didn?t have time to prevent the spirited bitch from plunging her head into Orchid?s concrete stomach. As Orchid flew back, Lucy embraced Orchid?s calves. Orchid?s soaking wet feet didn?t even think about cleaving to the wet marble floor underneath her and in a flash, Orchid felt her illustrious ass being painstakingly introduced to the bitterly cold hard marble floor. The surprisingly smart teenager moved her arms down to Orchid?s feet and grasped Orchid around the ankles. Orchid was shocked back into reality when she felt the strength of Lucy?s grip. Fearing Lucy might attempt to spread her legs and boot-kick her crotch, Orchid reacted at once with a training manoeuvre she rarely taught in her street brawling classes. Moving her left hand down to cover her womanhood, she then clamped her thighs together before stretching her legs out as far as possible to maximize the distance between her and her aggressor?s torso. Unfortunately for the sharp officer, her plan backfired and after a brief pause where the two brawlers made malicious eye contact with each other down the plane of Orchid?s defined, taut, immaculate legs, Lucy decided to push further with her advantage over her senior.

    ?Look at you, all hot and sweaty on the floor like that Orchid, I think you need a cold shower, don?t you? You dirty bitch!? taunted Lucy as she began to drag Orchid?s flattened ass down the aisle by her compromised legs.

    Orchid had every reason to panic given the lack of control she now had over her own body. Moving to protect her head and back, she leaned forward in a semi sit up position in what was an abdominal straining manoeuvre. With Orchid?s upper body now slightly raised and her legs in Lucy?s control, the only thing actually sliding across the floor was Orchid?s sore ass.

    So far, Orchid?s shrewd fabric choice for her top had managed to detain her volatile dignity, circumstantially though, the parallel decision for her hotpants was going to make her degradation a distinct possibility. Not that her hotpants were going anywhere. No, Orchid?s hotpants were so small, they were effectively shrunk wrap around her firm reputable arse. It was the fact that her soapy, waterlogged, shiny black nylon hotpants would glide without resistance on a cold, wet marble floor that would threaten Orchid?s modesty.

    Lucy decided she was going to take full advantage of Orchid?s frictionless hotpants and she started to pick up the pace as she dragged Orchid down the aisle towards the communal showers. Orchid contemplated kicking out violently but the clear view of Lucy?s menacing shiny leather knee-high boots put her off that idea. The strategic teenager would have certainly attempted to take advantage of Orchid?s flailing legs by planting a firm heel into her vulnerable crotch and given Lucy?s tennis-enhanced grip, it was more probable that Orchid?s flailing legs would done no more than amuse the agile 18 year old.

    Without any opposition, Lucy had managed to drag Orchid into the communal shower room maintaining her dominant position over the clammy officer. Ignoring the muffled screams of her ill-treated friend, she began to swing Orchid around the open flooded floor like a handheld lawnmower. Shrieking out a sexual grunt that was reminiscent of a female tennis player, Lucy sadistically swung Orchid into the nearest wall. Orchid felt her side crash into the cold tiled wall as her upper body fell back to a complete horizontal position, unable to maintain her sit-up position. Lucy did not let up, gliding Orchid across the open marble floor till she met with another solid wall. Lucy?s bellowed grunt was followed almost immediately by a loud ?oomph? by Orchid, the two voices separated only by the sound of Orchid?s hotpants skimming rapidly over the waterlogged surface. Sensing that Lucy was on to a good thing, Orchid latched her hands onto the hems of her shorts and pulled herself back up into her original sit-up position bracing herself for the next sortie into the shower walls. Lucy swung Orchid round 180 degrees into the centre of the floor. Orchid then found herself moving backwards at a very fast rate as Lucy started to drive her into the wall, treating Orchid like a human wheelbarrow. A split second before the back of Orchid?s head crashed into the marble tiles, Orchid let go of her shorts and wrapped her hands around the back of her head. Pulling herself up 90 degrees, Orchid avoided a potential knockout blow as her back crashed into the cold wall.

    ?Forty-Love Bitch!!? smiled Lucy as she continued to push on Orchid?s ankles, sending her legs into a vertical position, bending Orchid over completely in the process.

    Winded and slightly dazed, Orchid struggled to breathe as her stiff legs began squeezing against her defiant breasts. In a swift move, Lucy briefly let go of Orchid?s ankles and rammed her left forearm into Orchid?s open calves, trapping them against the wall in the process. Orchid felt the cold steel of the wall-mounted piping on the top of her stretched feet. Moving to the side slightly, Lucy used her free right hand to yank the cold water lever over to its maximum opening position. Orchid almost went into shock as a fierce jet of freezing cold water began to administer a spanking to her coiled ass. Clinically, Lucy manoeuvred her hands back around Orchid?s sore ankles and pulled her legs down slightly allowing the jet to fall upon Orchid?s crotch. Orchid gasped out loudly as her womanhood received the same treatment as her nylon covered hind. On seeing the look of horror on Orchid?s face, Lucy stiffened her arms to try and keep Orchid in the same position. Orchid managed to slide down onto her back, relieving her tormented state briefly as she felt her prostrated ass shifting into the leather bound toecaps of Lucy?s knee-high boots. Flat on her back with the top of her head being pushed against the wall, Orchid?s firm 40DDD breasts pointed directly upwards, challenging the battering downpour of ice-cold water. Freezing cold water rained down on Orchid?s tough marginally covered breasts, bouncing off into her eyes, nose and mouth virtually immobilizing the dark-haired woman. The effect of the cold water gave Orchid an uncomfortable feeling as her contracting nylon patches struggled to contain her endlessly erecting nipples. Orchid rushed her hands towards her suffering breasts in an attempt to limit her suffering. Seeing Orchid in such a defenceless state prompted Lucy to start pulling apart her weakened legs with a cocky smile on her face. On feeling her thighs separate, Orchid abandoned the idea of covering her breasts with her flailing arms as her cupped hands dived low and protecting her crotch.

    ?On your back and refusing to spread your legs! That must be a first Orchid.? Lucy joked before bellowing out another incredibly suggestive grunt as she finally managed to prise apart Orchid?s legs.

    Orchid braced herself as Lucy?s boot came crashing down her cupped hands, forcing her knuckles painfully into her crotch. Orchid tapped in on her formidable mental attributes, creating a picture of Lucy?s foot in her mind, poised to strike, half a meter above her exposed crotch. Imagining Lucy?s foot accelerating through the air, she timed her catch to perfection as she clasped her hands around Lucy?s foot as they merged together to clout her crotch.

    For any other female on the base, the fight would have been over at this point and after considering the forthcoming weeks of painful celibacy, they would have undoubtedly pondered getting a new bra to replace the one that was about to be ripped of their chest. Unfortunately for Lucy, this was not just any other female on the base. This was Orchid, a woman whose finely tuned machine of a body was able to shake off the blow in an instant. Almost instinctively Orchid tightened her grip on Lucy?s left foot and thrust her hands up into the air. As a result of Orchid?s immeasurable might, Lucy felt herself get launched into the air before her arse came crashing down onto the unforgiving marble floor with a sickening thud.

    Orchid dived onto Lucy?s front, giving her something to shriek about as she placed a perfectly aimed knee to the crotch before coming to kneel between Lucy?s spread legs. Orchid waited for Lucy?s predictable hands to rush to her crotch before catching both her wrists. Letting herself fall forwards, she pinned Lucy?s arms to the ground as her sopping wet breasts came to rest on Lucy?s face. The extra four inches that Orchid had over Lucy was just enough to allow the revenge-seeking officer to relentlessly thrust her knee into Lucy?s crotch. It wasn?t long before Lucy?s initial muffled protests turned into resigning moans before digressing into humiliating sobs and whimpers. Raising her chest up off Lucy?s face, Orchid sat herself up on Lucy?s tender stomach. Lucy?s tight white T-Shirt was now slightly wet and her breasts had started to become visible through the thin cotton. Orchid began to beat down on the girl?s tender orbs with al her might, smacking the youngster?s tit-flesh so hard, high pitched slapping noises were being repeatedly bounced of the walls that confined these two combatants. Reaching down into Lucy?s khaki pants, Orchid grabbed onto the front of Lucy?s cotton thong and yanked it up as hard as she could. The pain of her knickers further aggravating her totally beaten womanhood was more than the feisty teenager could handle but her screams were muffled into silence as Orchid lowered her 40DDD breasts onto Lucy. Totally breast-smothered, Lucy passed out in the most humiliating manner. Orchid gave Lucy?s knickers one last tug, shredding the garment in such a way that strands of Lucy?s knickers would later have to be removed from her abused crotch by the base medic. Deciding that her work was done with this bitch, Orchid stood up, placed her hands on her hips and gazed down admiring her work.

    Turning around, Orchid caught sight of a buck naked body with the proportions of a 16 year old schoolgirl, standing in front of her. After recognizing her as the bruised and bloodied Jo that she had dealt with earlier, Orchid felt an insignificant fist bury itself into her left breast before bouncing harmlessly off the resilient orb. Orchid didn?t even flinch as she stood there with her hands cockily still on her hips. The 95 lbs dark-haired girl repeated her attack. This time, her fist bounced off with such a force, Jo had to take a step back to regain her balance. Amused, Orchid raised an eyebrow at the petite girl who then let out a frustrated scream. With a renewed zest, the outmatched Jo began peppering Orchid?s breasts with her flailing fists. Jo?s fists bounced off Orchid?s heavy-duty breasts like they were pin-balls as an unfazed Orchid advanced in on her aggressor. Continuing to send blow after blow into Orchid?s chest, Jo found herself being bullied back into the wall as Orchid continued to advance on Jo step by step, confidently, with her hands still on her hips. As soon as Jo felt her back hit the wall, she lashed out with a menacing kick between Orchid?s legs. Jo felt her right shin connect solidly with Orchid?s groin before hearing the meaty thud emitted by the blow. An unknowing silence followed as Jo froze in her tracks, eagerly anticipating Orchid to collapse in a heap. Unexpectedly, Orchid began shaking her head and waving her finger at the startled teenager.

    ?No, No, No little girl, mummy?s gonna have to teach you a lesson?, she whispered softly into the petrified teenager?s ear.

    Pulling Jo?s arms apart, she thrust her superior 40DDD melons into Jo?s quaint 30B chest. The little gap there was between Jo and the wall was quickly filled as Jo witnessed her negligible chest being engulfed by Orchid?s giant mammaries before feeling the back of her head smash into the wall. She would have gone down but Orchid held her up by the hair against the wall. Pushing Jo down slightly, Orchid cocked her chest back the right before sending her right breast crashing into Jo?s face. Jo?s head once again collided with the wall as Orchid repeated the procedure with her left breast. Orchid held Jo in place for a few minutes while she breast-boxed her head into the wall. Jo could do nothing but sob as Orchid humiliated the teenager with her breasts, which were now covered in blood that had been breast-beaten out of Jo?s nose and lips. Orchid let go of Jo?s hair and just as Jo was about to slide down the wall a beaten mess, Orchid charged both of her breasts into Jo?s face holding her in place against the wall. Once again, Jo?s protests were entirely muffled, this time by Orchid?s overwhelming chest. In what was now her trademark move, Orchid breast smothered the overconfident teenager into oblivion, letting Jo slide pathetically down the wall once she was out.

    Apart from a few bruises around the hip area where Lucy had swung her sides into the walls, Orchid emerged from her handicapped fight pretty much unscathed. Still, she was dirty enough to warrant another hot shower which she took, cleaning Jo?s blood off her breasts in the process.

    Emerging from the shower, she readjusted her string bikini top, plucking away at the seams of her miniature triangles, straightening them out with her fingernails for a few seconds. As a final tweak, she pinched both triangles away from her erect nipples a few centimetres, airing her sweaty nipples for a few minutes, before letting go of them. The taut nylon straps of her string bikini top regained their natural tension as the master-crafted patches snapped back perfectly around her nipples continuing their illustrious role of shielding the token upper body parts that Orchid left to the disused imagination.

    Orchid stripped Lucy bare, tying her to Jo with her T-Shirt and after stuffing her slightly bloody knickers in her mouth, she locked them both in a cubicle. After getting dressed, Orchid took a few pictures of her bloodied opponents unconscious in the cubicle with her mobile phone and left the complex.

    The next day, Lucy?s 19 year old boyfriend received a multimedia text message to his phone. With the number anonymous, Fresh, as he was known, opened the text with some curiosity. Shocked, he saw a naked picture of his girlfriend battered and unconscious. Almost immediately, he received another message, again an anonymous number. It took Fresh a while to work out that he was looking at a picture of someone?s shadow, a female?s shadow to be precise. Upon recognizing the shadow to be that of none other than Orchid?s (the abnormally large chest area was a bit if a giveaway), his mouth dropped. Underneath the picture, the message read: ?Isn?t it about time you got a real woman??.

    Over the next few day, stories began spreading around the base about Orchid?s encounter with the two girls. A day or two later, the infamous shower room brawl was available for public viewing after a one of Fresh?s mates who worked in security took the trouble to dig out the footage from the CCTV system. They boys on the base loved the bit at the end where Jo?s pounds on Orchid?s rock-solid chest and aptly named her ?Toughtits?. The girls however were slightly more insulting in their response, referring to her only as ?The Queen Bitch?.

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    <font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ July 30, 2007 08:15 AM: Message edited by: Freshfight ]</font>

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    Great story, I really enjoyed it alot, very entertaining!!! Looking forward to pts 2 & 3.

    MikeJV

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    Great stuff ... remember reading this some years ago, but ENJOYED it again!

    Hmm, Orchid reminds me of MYSELF ... TEE HEE! [img]biggrin.gif[/img]

    Humble & unbeatable ... wink! [img]wink.gif[/img]

    Meaow
    Jessie

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    Hey Guys,

    Thanks for the responses, I'm glad you like my stories. I'm about to post a sequel.

    Again, these are old stories (I actually wrote this one before part 1) but I'm gonna lead these ones into a part 4 eventually.

    Cheers

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