Like the two Greek gladiatrixes that they were trying to imitate, the women lumbered towards one another, intense looks masking their battered faces. Kelsey roared as she swung a wild overhand right hook which smashed into the side of Tara's face. The brunette careened sideways, nearly fell down and despite the fact that Kelsey's punch was clearly telegraphed, had no ability to block it. In fact, Tara's retaliation was equally telegraphed, a long, deep uppercut that came from the floor and sent shockwaves through Kelsey's body as it crashed into the soft part of Kelsey's gut. The two stumbled about, exchanged enormous blows like that for several seconds until, by some unspoken mutual agreement, covered in sweat and blood and gasping for air, they locked onto each others tits.
Flesh oozed from between powerful claws. Kelsey certainly had an advantage in that her breasts were bigger to begin with, but Tara had done enough damage to them that even though she couldn't get quite the grip on them that the blonde could attain on her rack, she was doing some severe damage. Kelsey's bright blue fingernails left red welts and drew blood on Tara's olive skinned tits as the brunette whimpered at the pain. Tara's black claws did similar damage to Kelsey's once-proud chest as the blonde moaned in agony.
Kelsey tugged viciously on Tara, getting frustrated at the stalemate and regaining some of her stamina. Tara yelped and fell to her knees, losing her grip on the blonde. The blonde would have none of that though and hauled Tara to her feet, taking advantage of her superior situation. She then maneuvered Tara about, keeping her off-balance and not allowing her to regain a grip on her own breasts, all the while violently twisting and viciously mauling the brunettes mammaries, which now resembled chopped meat.
Tara finally lashed out and raked Kelsey's face, breaking the hold the blonde had. She followed with a quick kick to the blonde's crotch and a left hook that changed the tone of the battle completely...
