9-18-2473 Rachel vs. Sarah

Rachel vs. Sarah

(Rachel and Sarah’s Backyard: Suburbia)

After leaving Reba’s house in the morning I head over to one of my favorite Outer City Greasy Spoon diners for breakfast.  Doctor Green and I are chatting away about the brutal bedroom fight we just witnessed between Reba and Gigi, and suddenly he gets an alert.

“There is to be a back yard fist fight between two women out in Suburbia today that we should go check out.”

“That sounds like a fine idea, “ I reply.  We haven’t been out in the well-manicured lawns and identical houses of Suburbia since we made our way through there a couple months back.  It will be a refreshing change to see a fight between some nonprofessionals.  As I finish up my pancakes and sausage, my robotic companion fills me in on the details.

Rachel and Sarah have been housemates in Suburbia ever since they graduated college but their relationship has been strained of late.  After months of increasing tension an argument over whose turn it was to do dishes turned into a brief scuffle in the kitchen that got pretty nasty but was quite inconclusive.  They have decided that one of them has to leave so in order to determine which of them it will be they are stripping down to their panties and are going to engage in a pre-arranged fist fight in their back yard at noon today.  The loser has to move out of the house.  Doctor Green sends out a message to the fighters to ask them if they would like me to show up and be a trophy fuck for the winner as well.  He almost immediately gets a response in the affirmative and we are on our way out into The Suburbs. 

It’s a little after noon by the time we get to the small little suburban style ranch house where the fight is about to take place.  There is already a small crowd of women gathered around the fenced in back yard where Rachel and Sarah are about to settle their score and a murmur of excitement rises up from them as Doctor Green and I make our approach.  None of them have ever seen a man before, although by now everyone knows who I am.  I see a blonde woman in nothing but a pair of white cotton panties standing on the other side of the yard, talking to a group of women there.  Based on the description I was given by Doctor Green I assume this is Sarah.  I look to the left and see, relaxing against the fence on the opposite side of the small grassy yard a brunette girl that is clearly Rachel.  She is also dressed in nothing but a pair of white cotton panties and they are sneering at each other as I walk up to the fence.  Rachel is the first to notice me and sidles up to where I am standing.

 “Hey baby, you came to watch me fight!”  She reaches down and strokes my already stiffening member and plants  a wet kiss on my lips.

“HEY!!!”  Sarah shrieks from across the fenced in area.  “HE IS MINE YOU BITCH!!!”  With this the two young ladies start to rush towards each other but several women crowd into the fenced in area and the two enemies are each dragged back to their respective sides of the yard.  Rachel and Sarah both struggle to get away from their captors to get at each other, but there does seem to be a little bit of organization to this event.  As the two half naked women continue to snarl and hiss at each other, a tall women with long red hair in black yoga pants and a tight T shirt steps into the middle of the yard.

“All right girls!  This is to be a FIGHT TO THE FINISH!!!  Winner stays, losers leaves!  Do you both agree to this?”

“YES!”  Both Rachel and Sarah respond instantly and with enthusiasm.  The murmur of the crowd dies down a little as the tension and hatred between the two young women becomes almost palpable.  They both breath heavy as they stare wide eyed across the small lawn at each other, their large bare breasts heaving up and down as they suck in air in anticipation of the fight that is about to take place. In many ways they are quite similar looking.  They have the same build, large breasts and slightly big butts, and they even have the same hair style, wavy with bangs in front, though Rachel is a brunette and Sarah is a blonde.  I know from what Doctor Green has told me about them that neither of them has ever really been in a fight before, and since they appear to be pretty evenly matched as far as size this should be a good scrap.  The red head who seems to have taken over as a sort of unofficial referee steps out of the middle of the yard…

“All right girls…….FIGHT!” 

Rachel and Sarah charge towards each other, their fists up.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

After a very quick and frenzied exchange of punches their bodies slap together in a tight bear hug.  Both girls already look a little scared now as they gasp for air and grind their crotches together, trying to hold each other in close to avoid taking any more hits. 

“Uuuunnnngh…”

“OOoohhhh….”

Guttural moans of desperation fill the air. 

“GET HER RACHEL!!!’

“FUCH HER UP SARAH!!!”

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”

Cries of encouragement are called out from the small group of about a dozen Suburbanite women gathered around the little fenced in yard as the two inexperienced combatants grapple for control.  They stumble and stagger about, moaning as they press their bodies together.

CRACK!!!  Sarah scores a face slap and Rachel quickly returns the favor.

CRACK!!!

At this point they both shift their grips up from around each other’s waists to their hair, yanking and tugging at each other’s curly locks.  Their bodies separate a little bit now and they stand there grunting in pain as they try to pull out handfuls of hair.

PLUD!!!! Sarah suddenly ends the stalemate by lifting a knee up hard into Rachel’s unsuspecting crotch and their mutual grip on each other is released.  The brunette is lifted an inch off her feet and stumbles backward, her hands covering her wounded vagina.

“OOOOohhhhhhh…” She moans as she massages the injured area, then suddenly she drops to her butt with a dull thud.  Sarah moves in quickly, reaching for Rachel’s hair.

THUD!!! But Rachel gives her a sharp jap to the crotch as she moves in and the blonde immediately drops to her butt.  Now both fighters sit there in the grass on their butts, eyeing each other warily as they rub their wounded womanhood.

“Come on girls!  FIGHT!”  calls out the tall red head in yoga pants and with wary hesitation to the two enemies begin to slowly circle each other on their hands and knees in the grass, eyes lasering into one another with sheer animosity.

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”  The crowd chants.  They make one full circle, then another.  Both girls pause for a second, panting heavily, then they each move one knee forward, then another.  It is clear they are both scared now, but this fight is only going to be over when one of them is unconscious.  So…after another long pause, they lunge forward.

THUD!!! Their bodies collide as they lock up in another tight hug, this time on their knees. Quickly they hook their fingers into the waistband of each other’s panties and snatch a handful of curly hair with the other hand.

 “AAAAHHHhhhhh….”

“OOoooooooooOOHH!!!!”

Guttural screams and low moans of agony punctuate the air as they grapple for control of the fight. Occasionally thy relax their bodies back from the tight squeeze but then a second later slap their bellies together again, trying to knock each other down.

THAP!! (“ungh”)

THAP! (“ungh!”)

THAP! (“ungh!)

When they have slapped their bodies together several times with a sharp grunt of pain from each girl each time, they press together even tighter, then start to rise to their feet, both girls howling in desperation and pain as they do.

“YEAH!!!”

“GET HER! GET HER!”

Amazingly Rachel and Sarah tug and yank each other back to their feet, their sweaty bodies entwined together like lovers.  At any moment it seems like one or both of them could collapse unconscious to the ground.  They are openly sobbing now in fear and pain but their mutual hatred is enough to keep them struggling for victory.  After a few long moments their grip on each other loosens slightly.

THUD!!! Rachel’s body lurches as Sarah manages to give her a solid jab to the stomach.

THUD!!!!  Sarah’s body lurches as Rachel returns the punch and their bodies slap together again in exhaustion.  They each spit out little sprays of blood and take a couple ragged gasps of air.

THUD! THUD!  And exchange another belly blow each, then move into another hug.

“AIIIIIIEEEEEE!!!!”  Suddenly the blonde lets out a piercing shriek of agony up into the sky as Rachel grabs her right breast and mercilessly sinks her fingernails into the supple flesh.  Fresh blood streams down into the trampled grass and at that moment Sarah’s knees begin to buckle.  Rachel’s eyes widen as she seems to sense impending victory.  Suddenly she seems to regain her courage and moves in to finish the fight.  She grabs the blonde’s hair with her left hand and cocks her right fist.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

Rachel pummels Sarah in the face quickly several times while continuing to hold her up by the hair.  Sarah weakly tries to fend off the blows but it is no use.  The small group of female spectators is worked into an excited frenzy as the superior woman seems to be emerging from the brawl.

“YEAH!! GET HER RACHEL!! GET HER!!!!”

“FUCK THAT BITCH UP!!!”

Rachel releases her hold on Sarah’s hair and lets the girl stumble back a few steps, arms pinwheeling.  She keeps her fists up in a classic fist fighting stance, then just as it looks like Sarah might be pitching forward into the grass…..

CRACK!!!! Rachel arcs her arm up from under, catching Sarah under the chin with a vicious uppercut.  The blonde is lifted off her feet and plummets backward into the fence with a nasty sounding crack, then slides down to her butt with a loud thud and a final grunt as she goes under.  Rachel quickly moves in, grabbing her blonde hair and tilting her head back.  She cocks her fist directly over Sarah’s face.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

Rachel savagely pounds the blonde loser’s face into a bloody unrecognizable pulp while the crowd chants her name as if they were all rooting for her all along.

“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!”

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

At long last Rachel pauses, panting for air as she continues to hold her fist cocked over the mangled face of her despised foe.  She looks at the small group of excited women gathered around the yard, looks at me, licks her lips, then…

THUD!!! She administers one last vicious punch to the face and lets Sarah’s head flop backward.  The fight is over.  The victorious brunette straightens her body up and stands tall over her defeated enemy, slumped against the wooden fence.  The red haired girl in yoga pants steps forward and raises one of Rachel’s hands high in the air.

“THE WINNER……RACHEL!!!!!”   She calls out as Rachel’s sweaty chest heaves up and down, nipples hard as diamonds as she gasps for air.

“I WON!!!  I WON THE FIGHT!”  She cries out gleefully and I step through the fence and into the small fighting area.  Rachel quickly runs over to me and wraps her arms around me, pressing the mound of her crotch against my hardened member as she kisses me passionately. 

“If I see than nasty slut again I will KILL HER!!!!” She whispers into my ear before taking me by the hand and leading me into her house for victory sex.  The bloody and bruised blonde is drug off by a couple spectators, presumably to be taken to the closest hospital.  I have a feeling I have not seen the last of this rivalry.

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