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Chapter 13 by Groffin Groffin

Does the fight go on or does Junior end it now?

The fight becomes a real grindfest

Yang manhandled Melanie savagely, utterly relishing finally getting her hands on her to pay a little pain and embarrassment back by jerking her around. So into her retribution was she, that she almost missed Ruby’s pained yelps entirely, but her Big Sister Senses were more honed than that and she glanced over. Miltiades had her baby sister totally under her, kneeling over Ruby’s back and pinning her hands with her knees as she yanked Ruby’s up with one hand around her throat as the other slapped at her burgeoning breasts. Yang saw red completely at that.

“Oh no you don’t you evil whore!” Yang snarled hoarsely as she swung Melanie around and launched her at her twin. The identical black-haired girls went sprawling, Ruby falling with them and getting tangled with their legs. Yang swooped in to pull Ruby up to her.

“Hey Rubes! You gotta keep your opponent from getting on top of you!”

“Yang we gotta get out of here!” Ruby wailed, utterly shaken from this traumatic experience, “Grt off this stage, get as much of our stuff as well can back from off these goons, and just run!”

“Hell no sister!” Yang insisted, gone completely blind to everything except ****. “We got the upper hand now, let’s just take it and go from there!”

Without giving her sister a chance to talk her into reason , Yang bullrushed the twin enforcers again as they struggled to pick each other back up. Miltiades got put flat on her back from a knee crashing against her temple as Melanie got hoisted into the air and tossed bodily across the stage.

The long-haired gangster rolled across the floor and managed to flip back into her feet just in time to catch Yang by the shoulders as she attempt to slam into her again. She grunted with the effort of holding the bigger blond back, but managed to bite out a quip.

“You’re not gonna beat me by just throwing your weight at me fat-ass.” And she swept Yang’s feet out from under her and took them both to the floor again.

Ruby, meanwhile, resigned to having to continue to back up her big sister and **** not to get abused again, took the initiative to stumble over to Miltiades and plop down on top of her.

“Heh, now who’s the little-Woah!” Ruby attempt to gloat, only to get very nearly bucked clean off with one roll of her opponent’s hips. “Hey! You’re not allowed to push me off of you!”

“Stay strong Ruby!” Yang grunted as she found herself on her knees in a tug-of-war with Melanie. “We’ll put these birches in their place then hammer every single last cockhead here through the ground, dick first!”

“Come off it bimbo!” Melanie growled “My place is on a throne, with you slurping on my toes!” With a surge of strength, Melanie swung a leg up and over Yang’s hip, hooking her foot against Yang’s knee and jerking it. The idea was to knock her off-balance and potentially wrench the joint, but what she actually accomplish was slotting their groins and thighs against each other, the two girls involuntarily gasping as they both felt the point of the other’s pelvic bone press against their vulva.

Ruby on the other hand was struggling desperately to keep Miltiades from getting free. She pressed the green-eyed girl’s wrists to the floor as hard as she could, and repeatedly bounced her weight against her adversary’s midriff. That second move was a major mistake, as not only did Ruby quickly become distracted by the feeling of her quim rubbing all over her opponent’s taut, toned tummy, but she had to lean back to do it and thus let up the pressure on her arms.

Miltiades took advantage of the slack to lean up and nip on Ruby’s nipple, hard. The young girl squealed and fell back, the bob-cut bodyguard following to press Ruby into the floor once more.

“Let’s get one thing straight baby girl; _I_ use _you_ to get off, not the other way around!” And so saying Mitiades set to rocking her body against Ruby’s, using her fairly larger and stronger frame to her advantage to press her prey into the ground as she roughly tribbed against her.

Ruby squealed some more and frantically tried to wiggle away, but it was no use; her hands were pinned above her head, her legs had been knocked wide apart, and her head was spinning from exhaustion and panic and new sensation. Mitiades laughed at her pathetic attempts at resistance.

“Cut that out right now. You’re my helpless little puppy from now on, and if you want to be treated sweetly you’re gonna have to learn to come to heel real quick.” So saying, Miltiades bent her head to suck the nipple she had bitten back into her mouth, tongue lathing over the smarting nub as she continued to grind her and Ruby’s pussies together. Ruby went limp in shock and could do nothing to restrain her subsequent full-throated moan of pleasure as her opponent freely had her way with her.

Back with Yang and Melanie, the two had continued grappling for a bit, but the pressure their awkward position placed on their crutches devolved that strategy in short order. The were now leaning back on their sides, pressing their pelvises fully against each other, rocking and squeezing rhythmically as irrepressible sighs and yips passed from their heated lips.

“Hah-give it up you stupid fuckdoll,” Melanie growled as she threw her whole body into scissoring the bright brawler, “You picked a fight, and you lost, and now you and your flighty little sister are gonna pay.”

“S-shut up,” Yang groaned and gasped as she hate-fucked the gangster that had humiliated her so, her full, heavy tits and ass jiggling and quaking with their thrusting motions, skin flushed and gleaming with perspiration as they both attempted to break the other down sexually, “I got you right where I want you. You’re gonna regret going toe to toe with me.”

“‘Right where you want me?’ Yeah right,” Melanie grunted, “You’ll still be saying that when I have you chained to my bed, licking me awake each morning for breakfast. You are going to be spending a helluva lot of time on your back in smoky backrooms to pay for all the damage your caused tonight Candy Cunt, and by the time you’re finished with your debt I guarantee you will have realized you belong no. Place. _Else_.” To punctuate her final statement, Melanie grabbed Yang’s ankle and yanked it, mashing their quims together even harsher as Yang cried out in a low, melodic half-scream of masochistic lust.

Junior was all but utterly slack-jawed at the turn this catfight had taken, his mob staring bug-eyed as it happened and then cheering with paroxysms of glee. This night had gone beyond batshit already, and it was still young. Roman and Neo where never gonna believe this. But then this didn’t need to be a believable story, it needed to end on a win for his team and a way to recupe expenses. If nothing else came of it, the footage he would have on hand afterwards would more than meet the second need.

Does the dominance struggle drag on or reach a climax?

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