Her Secret Addiction by Yuri LesboLover

Her Secret Addiction by Yuri LesboLover

Part 1

My name is Griffin. A pretty cool name for a pretty uncool guy. Yet somehow, things have worked out quite well for me. I’m a College student currently living in my own place with my girlfriend. I never thought the word “girlfriend” would ever be something in my life. I have always been an awkward, introverted loner. As well as a scrawny asthmatic who would faint at a hot girl so much as saying hello to me. I’m not kidding. It’s happened more than once. 

Then one day, my life changed forever in a way that I could never have possibly imagined. I had a decent amount of down time between two particular classes of mine, so I spent it just chilling at the lounge on campus. I was immersed in my phone when I suddenly felt a presence looming over me. I looked up to see an absolutely spectacular pair of tits. At least an F cup if I had to guess. I had to stop my jaw from dropping. I looked further up to see a face I recognized.

She was a member of the university’s girls’ volleyball team. I had attended all of their games despite never caring much for sports. I mostly did it to check out the girls. I’m pretty sure every guy there had the same idea. I never learned their names but this particular girl had always captivated me more than any others. 

She was black and had a nice, infectious smile. She was tall. Taller than me, in fact and her body was toned to perfection. You could take one look at this girl and immediately think “athlete”. Her hair was long and silky and dark. Always in a ponytail as is custom for female athletes. She also had by far the best ass I had ever seen in my entire life. Both in person and on the Internet. You could serve dinner for two on those cheeks if she bent over. 

She just smiled down at me as I began sweating buckets. I began to get nervous that she had finally noticed how much I had been checking her out at her games and was angry about that. This girl could snap my neck with one hand. However, my fear began to dissipate as I saw her smile gently down onto me. 

“Excuse me.” She said in the sweetest, most beautiful voice ever to grace my ears. “Every other seat here is taken. You don’t mind if I sit with you…Do you?”

“No…” I said after suppressing a gulp.

“Thank you.” She said.

She sat down next to me. Very close, in fact. I began to get lightheaded. 

“I’m Tanya by the way.” She introduced herself. 

“I’m…Griffin.” I said in between breaths.

She then sat down next to me, nice and snugly. I hoped to God that my face wasn’t blushing as red as it felt. 

“I couldn’t help but notice you checking out me and my teammates at our games.” She said bluntly.

“I..uh…” I stammered.

“Come on, we see right through you.” Tanya said with a laugh. “You’re clearly not the sports type…Nor are you the only one there just to ogle us.”

I didn’t say a word. She read me like a book. All I could do was look away in embarrassment. 

“Hey, relax.” She said as she playfully punched me in the arm. It actually hurt a bit. “Why do you think I joined the team? I can’t get enough of checking them out myself.”

My embarrassment quickly vanished and was just as quickly replaced with excitement. Tanya was bisexual. Could she be any more perfect? 

“So, did you come here just to embarrass me?” I asked as I got more comfortable with her.

“No.” She answered. “I came here to ask if you have a girlfriend.”

My eyes went wide. No girl has ever asked me that in my entire life. Yes, girls typically expect the guy to make the first move but still. 

“No…I don’t.” I answered with as much dignity as I could.

“Well, today’s your lucky day, Grif.” She said. “Because starting right now, you do.”

An awkward silence came after that. The only thing missing was a tumbleweed bouncing past us. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

“This…This isn’t some kind of prank, is it?” I asked. “Did your friends dare you or something?”

“Geez, you don’t have any self esteem at all, do you?” Tanya asked rhetorically. “Well, we can work on that…Boyfriend.”

Don’t ask me how but I could somehow just tell that she was being genuine. 

“Well…Okay.” I said. “If you don’t mind me asking though…Why me?” 

“It’s complicated.” She said. “To be honest, you always being by yourself, always being so quiet and minding your own business…It just seems so sexy to me. You’re all cool and mysterious.”

“Most people probably think I plan on shooting this place up someday.” I joked.

“Well, I can read people.” Tanya said. “And I can tell you’re a good person. Humble, helpful and never bothering anyone. I like that. I’ve always been an extrovert myself but I sometimes get tired of other people and how annoying they can be. I like how easy you are to be around.”

“Well…Thanks.” I said as I uncomfortably rubbed the back of my head.

“You just appreciate hot girls when you see them.” Tanya added. “And again, you’re far from the only one.”

I smiled. I so rarely have anyone believe in me like this. Let alone someone as amazing as her. I was tempted to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. 

“You’re not dreaming, Grif.” She said as if reading my mind. “This is really happening.”

“You sure you won’t be too embarrassed of me?” I asked.

“I think people will be more jealous of you than anything else.” She said. 

Confidence born of pure fact. 

She then grabbed my hand, took out a sharpie and began writing on it.

“Call me tonight, okay?” She asked as she finished writing her number.

She then kissed me on the cheek before running away, deliberately swaying her dump truck ass for my viewing pleasure as she did so. I was just about to faint when the bell rang…or rung…or whatever the past tense version of “ring” is. I had to get to class. And so I did so, smiling bigger than I thought possible. Today was the beginning of the rest of my life.

 A few months have passed since that glorious day and things have only been getting better. Tanya and I pooled our money together and got our own place and we were more than happy to have our housewarming party in the bedroom. I have, of course, been attending all of her volleyball games ever since and with much less shame now. I still checked out her teammates as she had no problem with that. Even saying that it would be hypocritical as she checks them out even more than I do, as she claims. 

Tanya has always been happy to gossip about her teammates to me. As is custom with a College girls’ volleyball team, there are 17 members, including Tanya herself. I couldn’t really memorize most of them. Well, except for one. Rachel. The team captain. Boy, Tanya never has anything good to say about her besides her looks. Which I can’t blame her for. 

Most of the other players blended in for me but not Rachel. She was the one that I checked out the most besides Tanya and for good reason. She certainly stands out. She’s like Tanya’s polar opposite. While Tanya screams “athlete” when you look at her, with Rachel, she couldn’t be further from that. Despite her toned physique, she was actually a goth girl. And a smoking hot one at that. She wore black makeup, black eyeliner, black lipstick and had dyed, dark blue hair on the outside with highlights of various shades of blue on the inside. 

Other than that, she had a similar build to Tanya. Amazing tits. An F cup, as Tanya would tell me. Just like herself. Her hair was also quite long and usually kept in a ponytail. I had never met her directly and honestly, she intimidated me way too much to approach her. She had eyes that screamed “Upset me and you die” and from what Tanya told me, Rachel was insufferable to work with. 

Despite her appearance suggesting otherwise, Rachel took athletics quite seriously and was like a drill sergeant to the rest of the team. In spite of this, they were all quite loyal to her as she led the team to many victories. Tanya could not deny how good she was at her job but she was bitter about it. She told me how she always wished that she was captain instead or at the very least, co-captain so that she could bring some balance to how the team is led. 

However, when I asked Tanya why she didn’t try and go for that, she always got rather uncharacteristically nervous and dodged the question. The closest thing to answer I ever got out of her was “It’s complicated”. If I ever got pushy about it, she would offer me sex to drop it and I was happy to oblige. Still, I wanted to be a supportive boyfriend and help her stand up for herself but what else could I really do? 

As time went on, I couldn’t help but notice some strange occurrences. I found myself waking up in the middle of the night for no apparent reason. Always after midnight too. I’ve listened to too many Mr. Nightmare stories to just ignore that, so I decided to get to the bottom of it. One night, I had decided to stay up late to get a better idea of what it was. I did that about three times but never noticed anything. Was I just getting insomnia? 

However, one night in particular, I was about to get up to take a piss when I opened my door just enough to hear footsteps. I stopped just in time not to give myself away. I peeked through the opening to see Tanya fully dressed. My curiosity peaked. She opened the front door as quietly as she could. It clicked with me. Tanya getting up and leaving every night was what had been waking me up. Why? 

My more rational side told me to just mind my own business and pretend I saw nothing before I ruined the best thing that ever happened to me…but I just couldn’t help myself. I got dressed as quickly as I could and went outside carefully to see Tanya walking down the block…towards campus, which was within walking distance of our place. What was she planning on doing? The whole campus was locked down. Whatever she was doing could potentially be dangerous, so I decided to follow her at a distance…Or at least that was my justification of it.

I could just ask her about this in the morning but I have a very strong suspicion that she doesn’t want me to know about whatever it is that she’s doing. I had to find out now. Was she cheating on me? Or doing something illegal? Suddenly, she started running out of nowhere. Did she see me? What if she doesn’t realize it’s me and calls the cops? I followed her as best I could without taking any unnecessary risks. I came close to having an asthma attack before she finally slowed down.

We were at the outside entrance to a girls’ locker room. The very same girls’ locker room that Tanya’s team always used. She pushed the door open easily. It had been left unlocked. I let it close before I went in myself, taking a blast of my inhaler, waiting about 20 seconds and then finally going in. 

If only I had known what I was getting myself into. Nothing and I mean, ABSOLUTELY NOTHING could have ever possibly prepared me for what I was about to see inside of that locker room. 

Part 2

As I followed my girlfriend’s hypnotically swaying ass through the locker room, a sudden ominous feeling came over me. Like I was about to get myself into something that I really shouldn’t. However, my curiosity, concern and an unexplainable feeling of arousal compelled me to stay on the beaten path. I was in too deep now. I was not going to spend the rest of my life wondering what it was she was doing here. So, I pushed on. 

I followed Tanya into the locker room showers, taking care to stay out of sight. Just before she entered the shower room itself, she began stripping down. First her top came off as her salivating F cups bounced free of their bras. I had seen her naked many times before but no matter what, I was always mesmerized. Her thick, brown nipples and succulent areolas just put me into a trance every time. After that, she took off her bottoms and thong, revealing the greatest pair of cheeks at our entire school by far and a beautiful, mouth watering pussy that I had come to love almost as much as the woman herself. 

She then capped it off by taking out the ponytail I had almost always seen her in and shaking her shiny, raven mane free, letting her thick locks drop down to those legendary glutes of hers. It swayed right alongside it as she walked, making her even more alluring than before, which I did not think was possible. 

What was she doing here? Why not just shower at our place? Something was up. I followed my voluptuous girlfriend into the shower room and what I saw next made my jaw drop so hard that I think it smashed a hole in the floor. The entire volleyball team was in the relatively large shower room. All as naked as the day they were born. I looked all around and finally saw all the girls I had been, to be blunt, simping over for close to a year now all naked and all together in one spot. All 17 of them. Once again, I thought I had to be dreaming. 

My eyes scanned the room and were treated with a buffet of delicious female flesh. I saw every cup size, every type of ass, pink and brown nipples, small and large areolas, blondes, brunettes, redheads and of course, the raven that had always caught the center of my attention. My girlfriend, Tanya…and the dark blue hair of her bitter rival, the team captain…Rachel. She was standing directly in front of Tanya in a confident and sexy pose and I finally got to see her up close and personal…at least as much as I could without getting caught. 

She was even more stunning than I had ever seen her before. Like Tanya, her hair was let down from its ponytail and her voluminous, blue tresses fell down to her own shapely, pale ass.  Her rack was nothing short of incredible. She was an F cup, like Tanya and I could now tell that the two of them had the biggest pairs of the entire team. The contrast between Tanya’s ebony globes with brown milk buds and Rachel’s milky mammaries with pink nips was so enticing. 

There was absolutely no turning back now. I had to know what this was all about. Even if my life depended on it.

“You are a persistent one, aren’t you?” Rachel asked in a sultry, seductive voice that would make any man melt like butter.

“Always have been. Always will be.” Tanya said proudly. My girl.

“Then let us state the terms as always.” Rachel said before snapping her fingers.

“The rules are the same as always.” A blonde babe with big tits said. “If Tanya wins, she will become co-captain of the volleyball team alongside Rachel.”

“You still don’t want anything if you win?” Tanya asked Rachel.

“The satisfaction of breaking you down physically and mentally in front of the whole team is enough of a victory prize for me.” Rachel said smugly.

Now I was seeing why Tanya disliked her so much. She’s an arrogant bitch…but being a mere man, it’s hard for me to dislike a girl as hot as her. It seemed they were here to have some kind of weird contest. Why in the locker room? Why in the middle of the night? And why are they all naked? Not that I’m complaining, of course. 

“Let the battle begin.” The blonde declared.

Suddenly, the other 15 girls turned around, showing off their fine asses in order to turn all of their shower nozzles on. They all soaked themselves and began sensually lathering their flawless bodies as Tanya and Rachel stood in the middle. Both of them had their arms crossed underneath their monumental milkers. Once the other girls were done, they took the shower nozzles out of their holsters and simultaneously aimed them at Tanya and Rachel, quickly soaking them from head to toe. I watched in awe as their bodies began to shine from the water and Rachel’s goth makeup held strong despite her dousing. Strong stuff. It was probably that kind of makeup that needed a special solvent to remove. This bizarre ritual confused me as much as it compelled me. 

Suddenly, the other girls stopped soaking my girlfriend and her rival. An intense staredown followed as their drenched hair ran down their perfect bodies. Suddenly and without warning, Tanya and Rachel charged at one another until F cup met F cup in a beautiful collision of womanly splendor. I watched on the edge of my metaphorical seat as Tanya reached out and grabbed Rachel’s thick, firm ass cheeks with both hands, squeezing until her fingers became absorbed by the powerful muscle. Rachel smiled defiantly before reciprocating the ass grab, gripping my girlfriend’s glorious glutes as tightly as she could. I knew personally that those cheeks felt amazing to squeeze. 

“Let’s get it on, slut.” Rachel announced.

“I’ll fuck you into the ground, bitch.” Tanya shot back.

‘What the fuck…?’ I thought to myself. Completely baffled.

Suddenly, the two beauties tilted their heads in opposite directions before opening their mouths and sealing them together in the most brutal, vicious and heated kiss I had ever seen. The tiled walls caused the sweet, passionate sounds of their lips smacking, frenzied moaning and groaning and saliva sucking to echo around the room. 

The feelings rushing through me right now are something you would have to feel yourself to even begin to comprehend. Confusion, jealousy, frustration, amazement, enthrallment and particularly, a hint of danger. I felt as if I was watching some kind of sacred ritual that no uninvited guest, especially a man, was ever meant to see. I think that feeling above all else was the only thing preventing me from outright fainting. The two busty babes then finally stopped their furious make out session.

“You kiss like shit.” Tanya taunted.

“Is that why you keep coming back here for more?” Rachel asked mockingly. “How many times have I whipped that big, bubbly ass of yours at this now?”

“Then you shouldn’t have any trouble doing it one more time, should you?” Tanya asked challengingly.

“Excellent point.” Rachel agreed. “Let’s get down to business and see how your other lips feel about my kissing tonight.”

Somehow, it finally clicked in my head. I was watching a sexfight! A battle of pleasure and hedonism between nymphomaniacs! I read about them. Quite a few stories, in fact. I always thought they were just some abstract fantasies but I had already pinched myself to make sure that this was no dream. 

My girlfriend was a sexfighter. A nymphomaniac. And what the other girls had said before the fight made me realize something else. This is why Tanya always dodged the subject about why she never got that co-captain position. She had secretly been going for it all along. Taking on Rachel in the most womanly of competitions…and losing every single time…No wonder she was so secretive. I doubt I would have even believed her had she been honest. I’d probably accuse her of trying to turn me so that I’ll drop it and just fuck her…and it would have worked. I then felt a twinge of guilt for even being here and following her without her knowledge to witness something so personal to her. However, her keeping such a big secret from me made me realize that she had no room to be high and mighty about this.

I turned my attention back to the fight as Tanya and Rachel got down on the shower floor and spread their smooth, shapely legs nice and wide. I was about to witness the ultimate competitive act that two women could possibly commit to. 

“I never get tired of fucking your sweet, ebony cunt into submission, whore.” Rachel taunted. “The pussy of a team captain is truly indomitable.”

“Well, bring that juicy, pink twat over here and put your money where your clit is, hoe.” Tanya dared.

“With all of the pleasure.” Rachel agreed.

They wrapped their legs around each other before Tanya reached up and grabbed a tight fist full of her rival’s dyed blue hair and pulled hard.

“Agh!” Rachel grunted. 

“What’s wrong, big tiddy goth girl?” Tanya teased. “Can’t handle a little hair pulling?”

“I live for this shit, cunt.” Rachel said defiantly.

She quickly retaliated by grabbing and yanking my girlfriend’s hair. Tanya was prepared for it and only winced her eyes in response. They then got closer together before opening their mouths and licking at each other’s tongues with gusto and lust. I looked around at the other girls, who were unknowingly watching this alongside me. They were all enjoying the show just as much as I was, it seemed. They were all biting their lips, masturbating themselves or each other and some were making out. Who could blame them? 

Rachel then grabbed a hold of Tanya’s tongues with her lips and gave it a good, hearty suck. Tanya quickly sucked hard on the goth babe’s tongue in return before they sealed their lips together again and not just the upper ones. I looked to see that their pussies had joined together in a glorious fusion of female flesh and I could see their bodies flowing like water as they tribbed each other furiously.

“Mmmmmmmffffffff!!!” They both moaned into each other’s mouths.

Tanya took her hand that wasn’t pulling Rachel’s blue hair and sank her fingers deep into her ass meat. Rachel did the same to Tanya. I really lucked out by being able to hide in a spot that didn’t let me miss a single thing. I had to look a little closer to see that their clits were doing battle themselves. 

I just had to take a closer look at my girlfriend’s beautiful face and she seemed like a completely different person. She had a predator’s eyes. She was completely and utterly focused. I could just feel purr viciousness emanating off of her in a way that I never could have imagined before tonight. Sexfighting truly brings out a different side of women in a way that nothing else in the world can. I could already tell that much. Rachel’s face and eyes had a similar yet different look. The same focus and viciousness yet also cold confidence and pride. Arrogance, in fact. 

My arousal and enthrallment were now becoming overpowered by my own sense of pride in my amazing girlfriend. A desire to see her conquer and fuck her opponent to an absolute. I felt it was my duty as her boyfriend to support her and cheer her on. At the very least I could do it in spirit given my current situation. 

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” They both broke their kiss and screamed in mutual climax as I could just barely see them shoot their loads deep inside of each other.

I could not make Tanya cum like that on the best day of my life. I watched with mixed pride and worry for my girlfriend. Sort of like Adrian watching Rocky go toe-to-toe with Apollo for the first time. Then I heard Tanya laugh as she caught her breath and got up. 

“Have we ever made each other cum at the exact same time before?” Tanya asked.

“No.” One of the girls said. I honestly didn’t catch who as I was way too invested in the fight.

“Well, good for you.” Rachel said sarcastically. “You finally got a tie round. Maybe after another thousand matches, you might actually start to give me a run for my money.”

The two were back at it, ready for the next round. As was I and their audience. Watching this in porn was one thing but seeing it happen live and in front of your very eyes was beyond description. Them not knowing I was even there just made it even more thrilling. 

The two raging nymphos stood up, flipping their water soaked hair back and whipping some of it out. I looked at Rachel’s gorgeous, makeup covered face and could see how rattled and frustrated she was. I’m guessing that Tanya has never done this well against her before. Not sure if that was down to Tanya’s improvements as a fighter, Rachel getting overconfident from never once losing to her or most likely, some combination of the two. 

“What’s that face for…Captain?” Tanya asked, emphasizing the last word. “Has it finally sunk in that you’re not as indomitable as you always thought you were.”

Rachel’s expression went from annoyed to an intimidating, angry glare that gave even me chills. If looks could kill…

“I have fucked every single bitch on this team at least in the triple digits.” Rachel bragged. “Including you. You just got lucky. Now I’m going to remind you of your place, you narcissistic cunt!”

Before Tanya could respond, Rachel had pounced on her and wrestled her to the shower floor. I watched intently as their angry grunts and groans echoed off the walls as they scuffled furiously. Tanya’s newly found confidence and Rachel’s newly found frustration were proving to be a very intense combination. I saw them roll over one another with Tanya on top, then switching to Rachel and repeating this again and again until Rachel finally pinned the ebony bombshell to the floor. Her long, thick, wet blue hair curtained their faces before she flipped it back.

“Now I’m going to remind you of your place as my fuckbitch!” Rachel declared.

“You’re such an insecure whore!” Tanya insulted. “Why does this position as captain mean so goddamn much to you?!”

“I could ask you the same thing.” Rachel argued. “The others sluts have all accepted their place but you never have. Why fight so hard?”

“I have pride in this team and I deserve a say in how it’s run!” Tanya argued. 

“Well, I have a better use for that clit sucking mouth of yours.” Rachel mocked.

Rachel then ruthlessly rammed her tongue straight into my girlfriend’s throat. Just enough not to make her gag. Thankfully her gag reflex is quite strong. You can guess how I know that. Rachel’s tongue violently raped poor Tanya’s mouth as she reached up to pull Rachel’s hair and slap hard at her pear shaped ass, creating an audible, satisfying smacking sound. However, Rachel was unmoved. She was a woman on a mission. 

“Mmmmmmffffffffff!!!!” They both moaned furiously into the brutal kissfight.

I could tell that Tanya was trying her best to tongue her oral rapist right back but it was a losing battle. The goth girl then used her legs to forcibly spread her opponent’s legs open and used the opening to mercilessly grind her cunt into the other nympho’s, making her moan even more. I watched as Rachel’s milky white ass swayed up and down hypnotically as she fucked my poor, helpless girlfriend. A part of me didn’t want to watch this anymore but a far bigger part of me wasn’t going to miss this if my life depended on it. 

Tanya wrapped her legs around those of her hated enemy and did her best to pussy fuck her back even from her inferior position but it was plain as day that Rachel was the one dominating her and the sadistic goth bitch started to become more and more violent with her tribbing. She would lift her pelvis up and then slam it down hard onto Tanya, making her groan out loud even from their kissing mouths each and every time. I looked at her twat directly over her rival’s and watched as she scraped it up and down slowly and deliberately, making Tanya’s muscles spasm from the pleasure being dished out on her. This was sexual torture. Plain and simple. I then took a closer look and noticed that Rachel was focusing her pulsating, pink pleasure bud on pinning and fucking Tanya’s own pulsating, brown pleasure bud. It seemed that that was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Rachel broke the kiss in a spray of saliva just to hear her prey scream.

“Aggggghhhhhhh!!!!!!” Tanya shrieked as she came.

I could see her body thumping as she pumped her load upward inside of her rival. Rachel exhaled in satisfaction and pleasure as she felt the hot female fluids being injected into her own womanhood. She then finally got off of Tanya, peeling their labia apart as the poor black babe was left huffing and puffing. Rachel then sat her dump truck ass on Tanya’s back and yanked hard on her dark, wet, raven hair.

“Ugh!” Tanya groaned.

“Say you give! We both know that’s how this always ends! Assuming you’re even conscious by that point!” Rachel demanded.

“Eat my pussy, bitch!” Tanya spat defiantly.

“Well, if you insist…” Rachel said evilly.

She let go of Tanya’s hair and sat back down on her back facing the opposite direction. She then grabbed my girlfriend’s smooth, lovely legs and pulled them until Tanya’s twat was directly in front of her face. Rachel licked her lips with lust as I could immediately tell where this was going. The goth witch stuck out her long, slithery tongue and slowly and sadistically ran it alongside her ebony rival’s labia.

“Fuck!” Tanya cursed as she punched the floor.

I watched with mixed feelings of intrigue and helplessness as Rachel’s tongue violated my girlfriend’s pussy. I know from experience that Tanya tastes delicious and I could tell that Rachel very much agreed. She has more than likely tasted Tanya’s womanhood far more times than I have anyway. I could not see Tanya’s face at the moment but judging from the noises she was making, I’d wager that she was biting down on her bottom lip and clenching her fists as Rachel tongue fucked her womanly core. The goth babe then took it a step further by fully jamming her tongue straight through and burying it deep inside until her upper lips were fully kissing Tanya’s lower lips.

“Aggghhhh!!!” Tanya yelped at the sudden intrusion.

My indignation at watching this was increasing by the second. I wanted to intervene and help her but I know that it is not any man’s place to do so. It would just embarrass her even more. Rachel slurped loudly and sloppily as she ate her rival out. She clearly wanted everyone in the room to hear just how much she was loving what she was doing. The bitch…but I couldn’t blame her. With a tongue like that, she was born to eat pussy. 

“You…fucking…goddamn…cunt!” Tanya cursed in between gasps for air.

I could hear Rachel giggle ever so slightly as she continued her oral onslaught. I knew all too well the flavors currently assaulting her taste buds and began getting jealous. The blue haired bitch then lowered her mouth down towards Rachel’s slit and sucked away at it like a piece of candy. She was no doubt using that beast of a tongue of hers to overwhelm the helpless organ. An organ created for no other reason than sexual pleasure. Rachel got so into it and was bending over so far that her thick, wet, dyed hair fell over the front of Tanya’s body. I then noticed my girlfriend’s body go limp and could immediately tell what had happened. 

“Ohhhhhhhh!!!!!!” Tanya shrieked as she climaxed.

Rachel swallowed back as much as she could but a great deal of the ejaculate had spilled out of her mouth. She then finally released Tanya who was now hyperventilating weakly. Rachel flipped her over like a pancake, exposing her exhausted face, disheveled hair and red, ripe cunt to their audience. 

“Like I said, you just got lucky.” Rachel boasted. “No slutty volleyball player has ever or will ever own my pussy.”

Rachel then mounted her hated enemy and began tribbing away at her in an L shaped position. 

“No…wait…ugh!” Tanya groaned as Rachel rocked back and forth, cunt to cunt on top of her.

I watched Rachel’s beautiful ass sway as she did so. I could also see how beaten down my poor girlfriend’s pussy looked. Here I thought that Tanya’s stamina and libido was endless. I don’t know whether that speaks more to my lack of skill, Rachel’s incredible power or both. Then suddenly, Rachel stopped out of nowhere…and for some reason, grabbed Tanya and shifted both her and herself around in a 90 degree angle before continuing her domination. Now I could see Tanya much better. 

I was very confused. Why did Rachel do that? I then got nervous as the thought that she might have seen me entered my chronic anxiety ridden head. Did she know? Did she do that specifically to give me a better view of my beloved girlfriend getting pussy fucked? I then shook it off. I was worrying too much. She would have called me out immediately if that were the case. Besides, I was far enough away and in the shadows. There was just no way. 

I turned my attention back to the fight. If you could even really call this a fight anymore. Rachel reached down and squeezed, mauled and fondled Tanya’s gargantuan F cups. She kneaded them, caressed them and played with her prey’s nipples mockingly. Basically her way of saying that Tanya was her toy and she would play with her as she pleased. Tanya, ever so defiant, reached up to grope and play with Rachel’s own F cupped jubblies right back. Rachel scoffed.

“Still fighting, huh?” Rachel asked mockingly. “You always were stubborn…but I never get tired of this.”

I smiled with pride at her sheer perseverance. I was still gonna root for her no matter what. Tanya then wrapped her legs around Rachel’s and used that grip to balance herself as she did everything in her power to fuck her opponent back. The two raging nymphos rocked one another back and forth as they tribbed over and over and over and over again. Once again, Rachel clearly had the more advantageous position and Tanya was definitely getting the short end of the stick but the look on Rachel’s face showed genuine effort and exertion. Tanya was doing a solid job of fighting back. Rachel, being the arrogant control freak that she is, could not stand that. She 100% had some kind of superiority complex and I wanted nothing more than to see my gorgeous girlfriend fuck her haughtiness right out of her.

However, reality was almost as cruel a mistress as Rachel herself and the goth girl pinned Tanya down to the tiled shower floor as she fucked her helpless prey. Tanya held herself back as best she could but in the end, it meant nothing.

“Uggggghhhhhh….” Tanya groaned as she came yet again.

Rachel cooed as she felt her insides get blasted yet again with those hot feminine fluids. They both let out a big, powerful exhale as Tanya’s orgasm finally subsided.

“Do you surrender yet?” Rachel asked as she panted.

“Like Hell…” Tanya said weakly but defiantly.

“Stubborn little cum dumpster.” Rachel cursed.

Rachel then followed up her tough talk by sliding herself down Tanya’s gorgeous, perfect body and feasting on her enemy’s sharpened, brown nipples. More specifically, he was suckling on my girlfriend’s right nipple while using her right hand to massage and knead Tanya’s left breast. 

“Uhhhh…” Tanya moaned weakly. I knew she didn’t have much fight left in her.

I was actually quite depressed over this. Maybe I’m just being narcissistic and/or superstitious but I actually believed that my presence here might somehow make a difference in this fight. Even if neither fighter was even aware of my presence. Tanya starting the fight out even enforced that but alas, cruel reality always comes crashing down. Rachel slowly and sensually slithered her pale arm down Tanya’s voluptuous form until she reached her red, ripe pussy before knifing her entire hand inside and rapidly pumping it in and out like it was a purpose built machine. 

“Ahhhhh!!!” Tanya groaned loudly.

I watched helplessly as the love of my life was sexually dominated. Rachel was getting so into what she was doing that her hair and tits began bouncing and flying all around in response to her rapid movements. The evil, sadistic grin on her face as she did so sent chills down my spine. She was in Heaven as she put her helpless opponent through sexual Hell. 

“How does it feel, whore?” Rachel asked mockingly. “I know this has happened countless other times but surely it must sting more and more each and every time.”

Tanya didn’t respond but she had finally worked up enough energy to reach out and finger Rachel back as best she could, which wasn’t much.

“Still trying in vain to fight back.” Rachel scoffed. “How inspiring.”

I looked around at the other girls to see their reactions to this indescribable display. They all looked deeply fascinated and aroused but at the same time, almost afraid. It was clear that Rachel ruled this team with an iron clit. One that she was more than happy to use against her teammates and especially right now. She once again stuck her tongue straight into Tanya’s mouth, kissing her passionately as she tribbed away at her. The goth bitch reached out behind her prey and buried her hands into Tanya’s soaking wet hair as she pussy fucked her hated enemy. 

“Mmmmmmm…” She moaned sensually into my girlfriend’s mouth.

I wasn’t sure how much more of this I could stand to watch. If it wasn’t for my overwhelming arousal, I think I already would have said fuck it and stepped in. The battle was as good as over but the sadistic Rachel was more than happy to be a sore winner. I couldn’t help but wonder how many times my poor Tanya had been subjected to such humiliation. 

Ever defiant, the ebony beauty stuck her legs out and wrapped them around the waist of her opponent, pretzel style. I could feel the tension in the air. Rachel was starting to become irritated and just wanted Tanya to submit to her and take her pussy fucking like a woman. So, she acted accordingly. She began humping her rival harder and faster. 

“Mmmmmfffff!!!!!” They both groaned frantically into her heated, tongue sucking make out session.

The other girls had even stopped fondling themselves and each other at this point. They were as mesmerized as they were intimidated. I looked closer and could see the exact point where their lower lips had fused. A sensation that a mere man like myself could never even begin to comprehend, I’m sure. The image of Rachel’s thick, milky white ass rocking back and forth on top of Tanya’s equally thick, chocolate colored ass was worthy of being hung in the Louvre. As would vice versa, which I would much rather be seeing right about now. 

“Agggghhhhhhh….” Tanya cried weakly as she came yet again. 

“Uhhhhhh…” Rachel sighed as she was yet again pumped full of hot ejaculate. Another feeling that I couldn’t even imagine.

As Tanya huffed and puffed, Rachel finally got off of her, peeling her cunt off of her rival’s. She then slid Tanya another 90 degrees in the opposite direction so that she was now facing me. Again, making me nervous about being seen. Rachel then slipped herself behind Tanya and wrapped her arms and legs around those of her prey before forcibly spreading them open. The sadistic goth then buckled Tanya’s arms into her elbows so that she could reach out in front of her while still holding the other nympho down. 

As Tanya looked half conscious, Rachel began groping and mauling my girlfriend’s F cup breasts with one hand while slipping the other hand in between her legs and finger fucking her. Judging from her movements, Rachel was no doubt also humping Tanya’s dump truck ass from behind. 

“Uhhhhhh…” Tanya’s moans became increasingly tired and weak.

Rachel was clearly just toying with her at this point. However, she kept fingering her until eventually, Tanya squirted out another orgasm with a gasp. 

“Well?” Rachel asked.

“I…I give…” Tanya admitted defeat.

My heart sank. I felt so dejected. I could only imagine how Tanya felt. However, what happened next sent a surge straight through me. Not a good one either. Rachel pushed Tanya’s head to the side and from behind her…I swear to God, she looked straight in my direction!

My heart skipped a beat. I felt like I had just been spotted by a killer in a slasher movie. Rachel smiled terrifyingly. She couldn’t have seen me. There’s just no way.

“You can come on out now, stringbean.” Rachel said tauntingly.

The amount of times the words “Oh, shit!” echoed in my head defied even my comprehension. Fight or flight began to kick in but before I could do anything about it, I looked and saw that two of the girls were missing! I then felt a hand on each of my shoulders! 

Part 3

“Hey, get off of me!” I protested as the two surprisingly strong girls dragged me off towards the shower room and set me down directly in front of my girlfriend and the goth bitch that had just fucked the living daylights out of her.

“Griffin?!” Tanya asked in complete surprise. “What the fuck are you doing here?!”

“I should be asking you that!” I argued.

Tanya looked away shamefully, knowing that she had been caught. A woman called out for being a hypocrite and actually backing down. What backwards world am I living in? Either way, I don’t want to leave it.

“Oh, I think you can and have been seeing quite clearly what she’s been doing here, little man.” Rachel said tauntingly. “Getting her pussy caved in for the millionth time by my far superior cunt.”

“How did this happen?” Tanya asked, ignoring Rachel being a sore winner.

“I had been waking up in the middle of the night for a while for some reason.” I explained. “I decided to stay up late to figure out what it was and I went up to take a piss as you were leaving. I saw you…So I followed you here.”

“And…You saw everything…” Tanya said shamefully.

“Yes.” I said with a guilty sigh.

“You allowed yourself to be followed, Tanya.” Rachel pointed out. “You have compromised our way of doing things and allowed a man to see something sacred to us women. You know what that means.”

“What?” I asked.

“I’m off the team.” Tanya said with shame.

“What?!” I asked frantically. “No! It was my fault! I shouldn’t have been so nosy!”

“And she should have been more aware.” Rachel argued. “Isn’t that right, sluts?”

The other girls all agreed.

“Letting a man see this is simply not forgivable.” A girl said.

“There has to be some other way.” I bagged. “I swear I won’t tell anyone! Please! This team is everything to Tanya!”

“Is it?” Rachel asked. “Ever since she’s been with you, her attention has been divided. The rest of us are all single and use each other for sexual gratification. You are a liability to our team, stringbean.”

“And who are you to tell your team how to live their lives?!” I called her out. “You may be Captain but that doesn’t make them your property!”

“Well, aren’t you a feisty little man…” Rachel said seductively. “I like feisty.” 

The imposing goth girl clapped her hands and the two girls holding me down let me go. I stood up and Rachel got right up in my face, staring me dead in the eye. Suddenly, my bravado vanished as her pale, blue eyes saw right through me. I felt like I was staring death in the face.

“Perhaps…there might be another way after all.” Rachel proposed.

“Yes! Anything!” I pleaded.

“Rise, Tanya.” Rachel ordered.

My girlfriend did so and stood next to us.

“We should settle this the way we settle all things.” Rachel said. “With a sexfight.”

“That’s it?” Tanya asked.

“Not just any sexfight. A special one.” Rachel continued. “Spring break is almost here. Most of the students and faculty will be leaving to be with their families or vacation somewhere…but none of the people in this room will.”

I gulped as Rachel said all of this without her predator-like eyes ever leaving mine.

“On the first night of Spring Break, late at night, we will all gather here for a grudge match.” Rachel explained. “Not in the showers like usual. Instead, we hit the gym and use all the mats. We don’t want to get friction burns, so we shall use a specially made oil that will never be sweated off. A nice, long, passionate oil wrestling sexfight between the two of us with the whole team AND Griffin watching.”

“Okay, you’re on.” Tanya said. “I’m always up to fight you. Even after tonight.”

“I wasn’t done yet, cunt.” Rachel casually cursed. “Let the terms be set. If you win, emphasis on IF, you get to stay on the team.”

“And…if you win?” I asked her nervously. 

“Then not only is your piece of ass off the team…” Rachel said with a sinister grin. “But I get YOU as my boyfriend, little man.”

“Like Hell!” Tanya protested. “What are you playing at?! Griffin isn’t even your type!”

“No but he is yours.” Rachel teased. “And taking him from you is good enough for me.”

I thought I was about to faint but I had to be strong.

“It’s okay, Tanya.” I said. “You’re only in this mess because of me. Please just do it.”

“…Okay.” Tanya relented. “Terms accepted.”

“Oh, how sweet.” Rachel said. “I hope you like it rough, stringbean. Once you’re mine, I’m gonna wring your scrawny ass out like a sponge!”

Rachel pantomimed wrapping a whip around her arm and snapping it. I audibly gulped. This woman was a beast. Plain and simple. Oh, fuck. What did I get myself into?

“Hold on, tough girl.” I said, suddenly feeling brave. “There’s something I think you forgot to mention.”

“And what would that be, my future pet?” Rachel asked.

“How long were you aware of my presence here, exactly?” I asked.

“Ever since you got in.” Rachel bragged. “I know this locker room like the back of my big, beautiful ass cheeks.”

“And yet…You let me watch the fight.” I pointed out. “Had you called me out earlier, you could have just kicked me out or scared me away and I would have had no idea what went on here tonight.”

Rachel’s eyes went wide at that revelation. 

“That’s exactly right!” Tanya agreed. “You knew he was here and let him witness the whole fight! You’re just as guilty at compromising our sacred ritual as I am! If not more so!”

The other girls talked amongst themselves. From what I could hear, they all seemed to be in agreement with myself and my girlfriend.

“Shut up!” Rachel snapped. 

Her team immediately obeyed.

“You devious little stick figure of a man…” Rachel mocked me. “Fair enough…I suppose that in return, a greater prize can be offered for your girl in the apocalyptic, world ending event that she actually win.”

“And what would that be?” Tanya asked.

“If you win…You can be Captain.” Rachel relented. “Not co-Captain. The ONLY Captain. I’ll resign from my position and let you take charge.” 

“You’re kidding…” Tanya said.

“Or she’s just that confidant.” I added.

“No jokes here.” Rachel said. “Never say that I don’t treat my girls generously.”

“Are we done here then?” I asked.

“Well, normally, this would be the point where the winner of the fight has a nice, long, lesbian orgy with the rest of the team while the loser watches.” Rachel said. “But your punishment for compromising the team is that Tanya doesn’t even get to watch.”

“You’re such a pissant.” Tanya cursed.

“Just take your weazy little boyfriend and leave before I change my mind, whore.” Rachel ordered.

Tanya rolled her eyes. We were about to leave when we were interrupted.

“One last thing.” Rachel said.

The goth dominatrix suddenly grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and forcefully pulled me towards her, face to face yet again.

“I suggest you do everything in your power to help your cum dumpster win, stringbean.” Rachel said both seductively and chillingly before bringing her mouth close to my ear.

“Because I have two high heels with your balls’ names on them…” She said with pure malice and sadism.

Yeah…Getting lightheaded now. Before I could respond, Rachel pulled my mouth to hers and rammed her tongue down my throat, kissing me so powerfully that my eyes nearly rolled into the back of my skull. She then forcefully broke the kiss before pushing me back as I fell into my girlfriend’s arms, on the verge of an asthma attack. I took out my inhaler and took two blasts of it.

“Breathe, baby, breathe.” Tanya said gently before glaring at Rachel.

“Just you wait until Spring Break, bitch!” She vowed. “I’m gonna ream you inside out and have plenty left over for the rest of the team afterwards!”

“Yes, yes. Run along and play now.” Rachel said dismissively as she turned towards the other girls to initiate her victory orgy.

“I’m okay, I’m okay…” I said as I got up.

Man…That bitch can kiss. No wonder Tanya has always struggled with her. I thought I was gonna suffocate. We left as we heard the sounds of giggling and frolicking in the shower room. 

“What a night, huh?” I asked.

“You’re telling me.” Tanya agreed. “I should have been honest with you, baby. I’m sorry.”

“I doubt I would have even believed you if you were.” I admitted. “Let’s just go home. I think we have a lot to talk about.”

“We certainly do.” Tanya agreed. “And no more secrets or sneaking around…From either of us. Agreed?”

“Agreed.” I said with a nod.

We left the building to see that the sun had come up. 

Part 4

Tanya and I headed straight home and turned in immediately, even in spite of the sun coming up. After the night we’d had, could you blame us? By the time we woke up, it was well into the afternoon and we decided to just have lunch. I figured our inevitably awkward conversation would be more productive if we were both on full stomachs. We ate and then we decided to talk. 

“So…” I began uncomfortably. “How long have you been doing…that?”

“For years, honestly.” She answered. 

“How did it come about?” I asked.

“It’s just how a lot of women settle things.” She said. “Especially in competitive environments like sports teams.”

Normally, I would have accused her of teasing me but given what I had just seen, it’s not too far-fetched. 

“I…guess it makes sense why you were always so unwilling to talk about why you always put up with Rachel’s shit.” I said.

“Even if I told you the truth, would you have believed me?” Tanya asked.

“Not in a million years.” I joked.

We both laughed and it really helped ease the tension.

“You’re not mad, are you?” She asked.

“The closest thing I have to a reason for being mad is that you didn’t let me watch sooner.” I joked. “But no. If anything, I should be happy that you’re not mad at me.”

“Well, you did put that bitch on the spot back there.” She said. “I got a better deal for the next fight because of you.”

“But you’re also in danger of being kicked off of the team because of me.” I said with shame. “I should’ve just minded my own business and gone back to sleep.”

“Be honest with me, Grif.” Tanya said. “Why did you follow me?”

“Well…I was worried.” I answered. “I thought you were doing something that you weren’t supposed to. Why else would you be leaving in the middle of the night?”

“When did you become such a hall monitor?” Tanya teased.

“Hey, you’re the best thing that ever happened to me.” I admitted. “I had to make sure.”

She hugged me.

“Now it’s my turn to ask you something.” I said.

“Shoot.” She said.

“Why did you want me to be your boyfriend in the first place?” I asked.

“I already told you, didn’t I?” Tanya asked.

“Yeah but I feel like there’s more to it than that.” I argued.

“Well…” She said with a sigh. “I think I just needed something else in my life. Rachel was ruining the team for me and I was losing my confidence in my ability to ever outfuck her but I couldn’t just throw my scholarship away, so, I just wanted a nice, wholesome relationship to bring some balance to my life…and you seemed like the perfect guy for that.”

I could feel the honesty in her words.

“I understand.” I said with a smile. “But I still don’t feel any better about the situation I put you in.”

“If anything, it’s just increased my motivation to finally win.” Tanya said. “I work well under pressure.”

“That makes one of us.” I said. “Do you really think you can beat her once and for all?”

“I’ll have to go about it in a different way to do that.” Tanya explained. “I’ve outfucked every single girl on the team multiple times…but never Rachel. She’s just too good….God, I hate that bitch…but she’s an amazing fuck.”

“Might I make a suggestion?” I asked.

“You may.” She granted.

“It’s the same as any other sport.” I said. “Practice. Practice. Practice.”

“What do you mean?” She asked. 

“Keep fuckfighting other women. As many as possible. As often as possible and as intensely as possible.” I elaborated.

“I’m listening.” She said seductively. 

“Spring break is about a month away.” I continued. “That gives you about a month to find and fuck as many opponents as you can. Focus, study, pay attention to every detail of the fights, especially ones that remind you of fighting Rachel. It will help build up your stamina and tolerance.”

“You forgot to mention one thing.” She said as she ran her fingers down my arm, giving me goosebumps.

“I’m not yet used to you watching me fight.” She said. “So, I’m gonna need you to be right there with me cheering me on through fucking so many beautiful bitches. That makes sense, doesn’t it?”

I think I felt all the blood leave my head as I gulped.

“Ye-yeah.” I stammered. “That makes total sense.”

“I’ll also need your help finding worthy opponents, baby.” She said as she hugged me, pressing her monstrous mammaries into my chest. “You know me better than anyone else, after all.”

She kissed me on the cheek, making me light headed. What did I ever do to deserve a woman like her? She stopped teasing me and let me get my bearings back. We were about to move on when I stopped her.

“Wait.” I said. “I have just one more question.”

“Hm?” She asked.

“What is it like?” I asked. “Sexfighting. Tell me all about it.”

“Oh, Grif…” She said as her eyes drifted off. “I don’t think I can describe it in a way that a guy can understand. It’s just…unbelievable. Out of this world. There is no feeling in the world like it.”

“Wow.” I said.

“Yeah.” She said in amazement. “But I’ll try my best. Imagine lust and adrenaline at their absolute max and being blended together like a smoothie of exhilaration and elation.”

“Poetic.” I said.

“Pride is also a big part of it.” She continued. “The two opponents are putting their very pride as women against one another. I have never felt more like a true, full fledged woman than when I hold down another hot bitch and have my way with her as we grind our cunts, suck each other’s tongues, mash tits and stab nipples…Just thinking about it is getting me all hot and bothered.”

“Join the club.” I joked.

She looked down at my pants to see that I wasn’t kidding. She grinned and I could tell that she wanted to tease me more. Her face blushed so red that I could even see it past her chocolate colored skin.

“And then there’s the taboo nature of it.” She said while suppressing moans. “It’s just so decadent. So slutty. So unladylike but also the most womanly thing in the world at the same time. The feeling of warm, soft skin on mine…the thrill of trying to fuck her before she can fuck me…the thoughts of what other people would think if they knew…the heart pounding anxiety of the risk of humiliation yet also the adrenaline of wanting to humiliate your opponent…”

I continued listening, totally enthralled.

“You can see in your opponent’s eyes what she wants.” She continued. “She wants to own you. To dominate you. To violate you to the core of your womanhood…And knowing that makes you want to do all of those things to her as well…You want to be top bitch. To have her underneath you, cumming, screaming your name, cursing you out and calling you every vulgarity there is…and the thrill of not wanting to stop for fear of her doing it to you…It’s…It’s so…It’s just…ohhhhhh!!”

She was starting to get excited but I wasn’t gonna stop her.

“The feeling of objectification is just the icing on the cake.” She said. “You feel like a dirty, lowdown whore but you also feel unstoppable and desired by everyone else. You feel like the queen of dirty, lowdown whores. And even if you lose, even if you are humiliated, violated and owned by your opponent…All it does is make you want more. It doesn’t make you feel dejected or weak…It just motivates you to win next time and to take your sweet revenge, which being defeated last time makes even sweeter!”

She was starting to touch herself now.

“Oh, Griffin!” She moaned. “I love it so much! I love everything about it! I’m an addict! Plain and simple! And I always will be! I want to fuck Rachel more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life! I can never stop fighting her! I…”

I interrupted her with a kiss and she quickly got into it. She pushed me down onto the couch and we proceeded to have the most passionate, loving, mind blowing, satisfying and soul invigorating sex that any couple could ever have. We were snuggled together by the time it was over.

“Man…” I said in bewilderment. “What a woman you are…”

“And what a man you are.” She said lovingly. “Which is why I will do whatever it takes to keep that edgy goth slut from taking you from me.”

In the heat of everything, I had forgotten all about that. Rachel was a stunning specimen but there was no way I was losing my Tanya. Never. 

“Well…” I said. “We better get to work finding you some good training partners then.”

“I look forward to it.” Tanya said. 

For the next month, Tanya and I worked tirelessly to find her worthy opponents. We made sure that not a single day would go by without her fighting a new girl. I watched each and every time as she fucked strippers, escorts, OnlyFans models, horny Wives whose Husbands don’t give them enough attention, MILFs who are overstressed and want to feel young and hot again, barmaids, cheerleaders, sorority sisters, co-eds, her volleyball teammates, even some female Professors at our University. 

Tanya fucked every single one of them as I watched…and she conquered them every single time. She slowly began to develop a sadistic streak. Not to Rachel’s level but she clearly loved humiliating her rivals. After beating them, she would often force them to lick her out, knowing that I loved the show. I think me always being there watching made her a better fighter. It motivated her. I was worried when she told me that nymphos fighting while their men watch can cause them anxiety and hurt their performance but this certainly wasn’t the case.

I watched her dominate woman after woman after woman after woman and every fight I watched felt more enthralling and exciting than the last. I loved watching her almost as much as she loved doing it. She always had enough energy left over to take care of me after she was done, often forcing her broken enemies to watch as we celebrated her victory together. This was it. This was the life. It doesn’t get any better than this. I know I’ve said that before but I was 100% positive of it this time. 

I was proud of her. More than that, I loved her. When she first approached me, wanting me to be her BF, I already thought that was the best thing that could have ever happened to me but I never could have possibly imagined how right I truly was. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. What did I do to deserve a woman like her?

And then…the day had finally come. Spring Break was upon us and pretty much the entire campus was empty. All visiting family, going on vacation abroad or just getting away from school. All except myself and the girls’ volleyball team. We were in front of the gym at the designated time just as the sun was setting. The whole night would be ahead of us. A night of pure nymphomania and debauchery. I was as excited as I was terrified. I couldn’t imagine how my beautiful girlfriend must have been feeling.

“Well…” I said. “Here we are.”

“Yeah…” Tanya said nervously.

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I asked.

“As I’ll ever be.” Tanya said with an exhale.

We prepared as much as we could. Tanya had fucked so many women, I was impressed that her clit hadn’t fallen off. There was no turning back now. We opened the door to the gym and went in to face our demons together. 

Part 5

I felt my heart sink as we opened the doors to the gym and heard that distinctive sound of them closing behind us. The first thing we saw was Rachel standing in the middle of the room with her arms crossed underneath her mammoth mammaries, grinning smugly. She was surrounded by the other volleyball team members, each wearing their uniforms and each keeping their long hair in sporty ponytails. I could feel so many eyes on the two of us. It felt as if we were two soldiers who just walked right into an enemy camp with countless rifles pointed in our direction.

“Well…You actually showed up.” Rachel said smugly. “Good. I’d hate to see you leave the team without one last pussy raping for the road.”

“If I’m going down, I’m gonna make you work for every last second of it, bitch.” Tanya shot back.

“I’m sure.” Rachel said sarcastically. “From what I’ve heard, you’ve been busy around campus. Fucking everything with a clit in sight.”

“I take it you did the same?” Tanya asked. 

“Not quite.” Rachel said. “Why would I waste time and effort trying to improve what’s already perfect?”

The goth girl’s arrogance was her weakness. I could tell immediately.

“There’s just one problem though.” Rachel said. “I know you fucked most, if not all of the girls here. You know as captain that I get first dibs and no sexfight between teammates happens without my…thorough supervision.”

“Well, here’s the way I see it.” Tanya proclaimed. “After the events of tonight, either I’m off of the team or I become captain. So, either way, that rule isn’t about to apply to me anymore. Don’t you think so?”

Rachel rolled her eyes.

“Perhaps.” The goth girl said. “But that doesn’t get any of the rest of you sluts off the hook. You know how things work on my time.”

The other girls looked visibly frightened and nervous. Not one of them said a word back to their captain. It was as if Rachel had fucked all of their backbone out of them. 

“I have a ribbed strap-on with each and every one of your pussies’ names on it.” Rachel vowed. “But for now, we have business to attend to.”

I looked around and saw a ton of bottles of oil. At least 20 of them. I assumed that this was the specially made oil that Rachel had told us about. The one that would never come off no matter how much the girls would sweat or get blasted or showered with cum. It would take a special solvent to remove it. 

I then looked back up at the girls as they all prepared for the match. They all stripped out of their uniforms, letting their womanly parts show. I had seen them all naked before but the sight was still as dazzling as ever. They then removed their ponytails, letting their long hair fall down to their asses as they shook it loose. 

“Now let’s get nice and oily.” Rachel said.

“I’m done for anything that involves getting naked with you.” Tanya bragged.

The goth bitch then snapped her fingers as the other girls each grabbed a bottle of oil and walked up to the two soon to be opponents. They then uncapped their bottles and began oiling down my girlfriend and her hated enemy. I walked around to get a better view. The girls giggled and cooed as they massaged…or I guess a better word would be…manhandled their two best players. I watched closely as they ran their hands down Tanya and Rachel’s thighs, squeezed their glutes and grabbed their tits. They made sure that not one single centimeter of skin was not coated in the stuff. With how many of them there were, it did not take them long to finish as they scattered back to where they were sitting.

I looked in awe at two glorious female forms, one ebony and one ivory as they glistened with shiny oil. It was amazing. I then heard giggling and moaning as I looked to see the other girls oiling each other up with the many remaining bottles. No doubt preparing in advance for victor’s celebratory orgy. 

“I would have asked your little boy toy to oil us down but I don’t think he could handle such a thing.” Rachel mocked.

“Oh, you’d be surprised at how much he can handle. Especially on a good day.” Tanya argued.

We grinned at each other lovingly.

“How sweet.” Rachel said sarcastically. “Now in case you’ve all forgotten, we’re here for a fuckfight.”

“Damn straight.” Tanya agreed. “I’ve waited more than long enough to grind that arrogant cunt of yours into mush.”

The other girls and I all focused our attention on the center of the mat as I sat down on the opposite side of the audience. No man alive could restrain himself being surrounded by 15 naked, oiled up, curvaceous beauties. Rachel snapped her fingers again and a blonde girl marched onto the mat, tits bouncing. She then raised her hand in the air much like the referee at a boxing match. I took a deep breath as our month of preparation was about to finally show its results. 

“And…fight!” She declared before going back to the other girls.

And with that, it was finally on. The two busty bombshells wasted absolutely no time and charged into each other immediately, already spoiling for a fight. After a month of buildup, who could blame them?

“Ugh!” Tanya grunted.

“Agh!” Rachel grunted.

They had their arms wrapped around one another’s oiled up bodies, both trying to wrestle the other nympho to the ground so that she could have her way with her. I could see the fire in their eyes. The raw passion, aggression and lust. It was unbelievable. So hypnotic. Just watching it was almost like a high in and of itself. I looked closely as Tanya smacked Rachel hard on the ass, creating a loud slapping sound. Rachel’s thick, muscular cheek bounced in response yet not a drop of oil fell off. That stuff was the real deal. 

“I’m gonna teach you and your stubborn little clit a lesson about respecting authority once and for all!” Rachel declared in between grit teeth as she was cheek to cheek with her opponent.

“I’ve been wanting to tear into your goth pussy ever since I first laid eyes on you!” Tanya shot back. “Now I’ll finally claim my prize!”

I looked at them as the raw, animalistic look in their eyes displayed many complex emotions. I had watched my gorgeous girlfriend fuck countless women for the past month but none of them had this kind of effect on here. None got under her skin so easily. She despised Rachel as much as she desired her. 

The look on Rachel’s face displayed similar emotions despite her perfect track record against Tanya. She was clearly not used to being defied so much. Tanya’s unbreakable spirit was infuriating to her. She had tamed, dominated and physically and mentally owned the other girls on the team but not Tanya. Never Tanya. No matter how many times she fucked her down, the ebony baddie would always get back up to try again. 

Tanya was right when she told me that a mere man such as myself cannot truly comprehend the raw, primal feelings that the world of nymphomania can subject a woman to, nor how addictive and consuming it is…It made me wish that I were a woman. I envied such things. 

I turned my attention back to the fight as Tanya and Rachel began to initiate the first of what would no doubt be many make out sessions. Their mouths closed together and I could see their tongues go to war with one another. I took a closer look as moans of lust mixed with groans of effort alongside slurping noises and the sounds of lips popping. Their tongues corkscrewed together as they kissed with pure, unadulterated ferocity, swallowing back sweet, sugary saliva. 

Their fingers sank deep into each other’s powerful, meaty ass cheeks as they raped the other nympho’s mouth with their tongues. I was so preoccupied with watching the tongue war that I didn’t even notice until now that their eyes were in fact still open! They were glaring hatefully into each other’s souls as they sucked each other’s spit! I could only imagine the sheer adrenaline and lust flowing through their nymphomaniacal veins. 

Eventually, they stumbled with their footing and slipped onto the mat, still not breaking their vicious, soul sucking make out session. Tanya wasted no time in attempting to take complete advantage of the situation and rolled into Rachel, who proceeded to roll into her right back. This inevitably resulted in a continuous catball rolling all around the mat. Eventually, Tanya managed to pin Rachel and finally broke the kiss with a spray of saliva.

“I gotcha now, you beautiful slut!” She declared proudly. 

“You goddamn fucking hot bitch!” Rachel cursed as Tanya cursed.

“Shut up and take your pussy fucking like a woman!” Tanya mocked.

The ebony Goddess proceeded to hump into her rival with everything she had.

“Agh!” Rachel groaned.

My girlfriend’s long black hair fell down in front of their faces and into Rachel’s thick, blue locks but thankfully on the opposite side of where I was watching, so I could see everything. I wonder if she did that intentionally. She pressed her F cups into those of her enemy, stabbing nipples into areolas as she had her way with her team captain. Rachel bit down on her bottom lip as she was fucked. 

“I never, ever get tired of feeling my cunt on yours, whore.” Tanya bragged. “And I never will!”

“Shut up and bring that slutty mouth down here!” Rachel demanded.

“Finally, you give a good order.” Tanya teased.

She then followed that order and reengaged her mouth with the other girl’s. Their tongues swirled over each other like windmills. It was almost hypnotic. I could see Tanya’s round, dump truck ass go up and down as she tribbed her prey. She slipped her hands behind Rachel’s head to bury her fingers in the goth girl’s dark blue hair. Rachel reciprocated the hair pull with one hand and continuously spanked my girlfriend’s fat ass with the other. 

I couldn’t see how the tribbing was going for sure but after seeing Tanya fight so many other nymphos, I was able to pick up on some things based purely on body language and noises being made by the two fighters. I had a strong inclination that Tanya’s clit was currently pinning Rachel’s clit and giving it the fucking of its life. 

“Mmmmmffffff!!!” Rachel grosned, reinforcing my hypothesis. 

Her bitter enemy’s reactions likely sent a rush of adrenaline through my girlfriend and she only tribbed her nemesis harder and faster in response. Eventually, Rachel simply could not hold herself back any longer and Tanya broke the kiss just in time. 

“Ugggghhhh!!!” Rachel shrieked as she climaxed.

“Ahhhhh…” Tanya moaned blissfully as she felt her pussy get pumped full of hot feminine fluids.

Tanya then rolled off of Rachel as both girls huffed and puffed but Tanya had the biggest grin on her face imaginable. 

“I believe…” She said in between deep breaths. “That this was the first time that first blood has ever gone to me.”

The realization was no doubt devastating for Rachel. She was already aggravated by their previous fight starting out with a mutual orgasm. Tanya making her cum first in this match was no doubt a serious blow to her inflated ego. Rachel took one deep breath in before rolling on top of Tanya in one sudden motion.

“I’m fucking sick to death of your insubordination, you stubborn cunt!” Rachel cursed. “I’ll fuck your disobediant attitude right out of that sweet, delicious twat of yours even if I have to be here for all of Spring Break!”

“That’s more like it.” Tanya said excitedly. “Let’s fuck until one of us can’t fuck anymore! No surrender! No tapping out! Until the lesser nympho loses consciousness!”

“You mean until you lose consciousness!” Rachel spat.

And they were at it again. They tackled each other like football players, slamming breast to breast so hard that I think it probably hurt but they were so hyper fixated on the fight that it didn’t even phase either of them. True warrior spirits. As impressive as they were terrifying and beautiful. They moaned and groaned with effort as they once again struggled to wrestle the other nympho to the ground and pin her. This time, it was Rachel who ended up getting the long end of the stick. With some clever maneuvering, she forced Tanya onto her front, pressing her oil covered F cups onto the matted floor.

The ruthless, sadistic goth dominatrix then slipped her legs out from under Rachel and scooted her up until she had effectively forced the ebony hellcat to lie belly first on her lap. Rachel then grinned maliciously as she yanked hard on my girlfriend’s long, thick, matted, oil drenched black hair.

“Agh!” Tanya cried. “Goddamn you!”

“Such a naughty mouth.” Rachel teased. “I think that big, bubbly, ebony ass of yours deserves a good spanking for that!”

Rachel proceeded to use her grip on Tanya’s hair to hold her still with one hand while using the other to do exactly as she said she would do. She viciously slapped and smacked away at her hated enemy’s glorious cheeks. She would hit one cheek at a time and then the other, making them both jiggle separately like gelatin. I watched at the perfect angle. I could see my girlfriend’s frustrated and overwhelmed face, gritting her teeth and eventually biting down on her bottom lip while also seeing her glutes get assaulted too. I have a strong feeling that Rachel did that on purpose. She wanted me to see my girlfriend get humiliated. It made my blood boil as much as it aroused me. Such a confusing and surreal feeling. Rachel continued her spanking until both of Tanya’s cheeks were bright red and sore. 

“I think that arrogant little pussy that doesn’t know when it’s outclassed deserves some punishment too!” Rachel declared.

Before Tanya could respond, Rachel forcibly spread her ass cheeks and knifed her whole hand into her cunt from behind.

“Ohhhhh!!” Tanya shrieked. “You fucking dirty cunt!”

“Don’t pretend you aren’t loving this, you horny, degenerate little slut!” Rachel mocked as she continued violating her rival.

“You love getting fucked by me! That’s the real reason you keep taking me on!” Rachel bragged. “You just don’t want to admit that you’re really just a submissive little skank that lives to be dominated! You want to be a nymphomaniac but you’re not cut out for it! You don’t want to fuck! You want to be fucked!”

“Shut the Hell up!” Tanya demanded. “You’re a power tripping brat used to getting your own way! You would never understand the concept of perseverance! You’re the one in denial!”

“At least I’m not the one getting a hand in my twat right now!” Rachel mocked as she continued doing what she was describing.

Rachel had shifted her and Tanya’s position to where I could now see her jamming her hand in and out of my girlfriend’s poor, defenseless womanhood. Yeah. She was absolutely doing this on purpose now. And it just occurred to me that she had been doing it on purpose beyond any doubt back in that first fight I witnessed. Sadistic, show-offy bitch.  

“You like watching your girl get owned by a better woman, little man?” She asked me.

I ignored her.

“That’s what I thought.” She mocked me. “Well, I bet you’ll love this even more!”

Rachel made her hand into a fist before jamming that straight inside of Tanya.

“Agghhhhh!!!” Tanya screamed.

“How does that feel, princess?” Rachel asked teasingly. “Amazing, I bet. I know you want me to do this forever, you thirsty little hoe!”

Tanya slammed her own fists into the mat as she was being fisted herself. Rachel kept doing this over and over and over and over again as the sounds of my poor girlfriend’s undignified cries of pleasure and frustration filled my ears. Eventually, the inevitable happened.

“Uggggghhhhh!!!!!” Tanya screamed like a banshee as she orgasmed.

She squirted all over Rachel’s hand as the goth bitch finally pulled her first out.

“Wow. Would you look at that?” Rachel boasted as she showed off her soaking wet hand to all of us. “She came like a fire hydrant.”

“Tell me, stringbean.” Rachel said to me. “Have you ever made her cum this hard?”

I ignored her yet again. 

“You’re awfully quiet, boy.” Rachel mocked me. “What’s wrong? Or are you just frozen in fear for what I have in store for you after this, future boyfriend?”

I wanted to smack her for her arrogance but Rachel could honestly snap me in half if she wanted to. Tanya was hyperventilating as Rachel callously rolled her off of her lap and Tanya was now on her back. Her long, dark hair fanned out behind her head as she struggled to catch her breath. Rachel then put her elbows up on Tanya’s belly and rested her head on her hands.

“Ugh.” Tanya groaned weakly from the sudden weight on her abdomen.

“A month of fucking every pathetic little cum dumpster in town and this is what the results are.” Rachel boasted. “Perhaps it’s time you face reality, Tanya.”

Suddenly, Tanya let out a big exhale, finally catching her breath. A brief silence followed and then all Hell broke loose. Tanya had forced herself up and knocked Rachel off of her before pinning her to the ground by her legs and forcing them open. My heart jumped for joy and relief.

“I said I could go all night and if that’s what it takes, I fucking will!” Tanya declared.

“Yeah, well-ohhhhh!!” Rachel yelped as she felt my girlfriend’s tongue forcefully enter her womanly cavern.

Despite being caught off guard, the goth girl quickly got into the groove of her current situation. She wrapped her legs around Tanya’s head as she was devoured, feeling my girlfriend’s silky, oily hair run down her legs. She reached down with one hand and used it to hold Tanya’s head still while also burying her fingers deep into her ebony enemy’s thick hair.

“That’s right. Eat me, slut.” Rachel cursed. “You love the taste of a pussy that you know is far superior to your own. That’s why you probably know the taste of my cunt better than you know the taste of your own cum guzzling mouth!”

Tanya responded by nibbling on her rival’s distended clit. 

“Agh!” Rachel yelped. “You fucking bitch!”

I looked at my girlfriend’s stupendous rear end as she continued to feast on Rachel. I felt immense pride and satisfaction in watching her work. If this was a sport, then I’d be a hardcore fan of Team Tanya. I know I have every reason to be biased but my point still stands. 

“I love the feeling of that wet, slutty tongue of yours inside of me.” Rachel bragged. “You service me like no other girl ever has or likely ever will…and I know you love this just as much as I do. Deep down inside, you know that your place is to be my bitch.”

Tanya ignored her and was wholly focused on her meal. She slurped and slobbered loudly like a wild animal ripping into the carcass of its prey. She quite obviously wanted everyone in the room to know how dedicated she was to eating Rachel out, as well as how much she was enjoying it. The look on Rachel’s face showed how overwhelmed she was. It was surprising and quite satisfying to see someone as domineering, overbearing and arrogant as the goth bitch in such a way. She winced her eyes tightly as she grit her teeth before biting down on her bottom lip as she moaned and groaned.

I do not blame her at all. Tanya is a master at using her mouth. From what I could tell, Tanya was now focusing her oral onslaught on Rachel’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud, kissing and tonguing it all over as she made no attempt whatsoever to stop her drool from pooling down into the lower parts of her opponent’s lower lips. Rachel’s body language signalled what was to come…and then boom!

“Ahhhhhhh!!!!!” Rachel screeched as she climaxed.

She splattered her juices all over Tanya’s sadistically smiling face and into her already oil soaked hair as she fell back, panting like a dog. However, my girlfriend was not done with her yet. Far from it. While Rachel laid on the mat, huffing and puffing as her blue hair fanned out behind her head, Tanya pulled herself up to her knees and grabbed both of Rachel’s legs. She then rested them on her shoulders, creating an opening between her enemy’s legs which she immediately filled with her own crotch as she began fucking Rachel in this humiliating position.

“Ohhhhh!!” Rachel groaned. “You fucking goddamn piece of shit whore!”

“Flattery will get you nowhere.” Tanya joked as she had her way with her nemesis.

“Oh, you lowdown, subhuman skank!” Tanya cursed with pleasure as her cheeks blushed a bright red. “My pussy is so addicted to mounting and owning yours! I love it! I fucking love it! I could trib and fuck you forever!”

“You mean you could get tribbed and fucked by me forever!” Rachel mocked.

“Oh, is that what’s happening now?” Tanya asked sarcastically.

I knew this beforehand but…wow. Rachel brought out a side of Tanya that no one else could. Vice versa as well. The way these two nymphos had so much rage, lust, hatred and desire for one another was just awe inspiring. It’s like they were born to be sexual rivals. Tanya never told me the exact number of times that she had fought Rachel but they have both been on the volleyball team for years, so it was likely so many that they had both lost count a long time ago. 

The other girls were every bit as enamored with this debaucherous display as I was. Perhaps even more so. They clearly admired Rachel and Tanya a great deal. They loved being both an audience and a prize. I certainly loved being an audience but I certainly hope I’ll only be Tanya’s prize and not Rachel’s. I continued watching Tanya go absolutely ballistic as she pussy fucked Rachel with everything she had. The looks on their faces were so primal. As if their human reasoning had left them long ago and the fight was all that mattered now. Like they were in another dimension of fury and pleasure thrown into a blender. Tanya would pull herself back and then slam herself forward again like a slingshot, bashing her cunt straight into that of her nemesis. 

“Ugh!” Rachel groaned. “Is that all you’ve got?! Come on, bitch! Fuck me! Fuck me like your life depends on it! I want a challenge! I want to push myself to new heights! Give it to me! Give it all!!!!”

“Shut the fuck up and take it like the pathetic, thirsty little whore that you always have been!” Tanya demanded.

Tanya kept this up for a while. It really seemed like quite a workout. Her hair fluttered about around her head and her succulent F cups bounced up and down and left and right in response to her forceful movements. Rachel wrapped her legs around her rival’s waist, showing defiance and demanding more. Tanya was more than happy to oblige her. 

“Give it to me!” Rachel demanded. “This is pitiful! I want it hard and rough! Nothing less! Fuck me with all your hatred and wrath! Come on, you worthless whore! I…said…FUCK ME!!!!!”

“I…said….SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!!!!” Tanya screamed furiously as she jammed her hand into Rachel’s mouth.

“You want it hard?! You want it rough?!” Tanya asked rhetorically. “Fine, cunt! I’ll split you right down the middle like a goddamn bag of chips!!!”

Tanya proceeded to slam into Rachel over and over and over again at a speed I could barely even begin to keep up with! My God, it was like someone lit a fire under her clit! Rachel’s own hair and tits were now reacting to the constant forceful slamming as her moans were muffled by Tanya’s hand still in her mouth.

“You like that, you squealing sow?!” Tanya asked mockingly. “You like getting fucked into oblivion for all to see?! Is this hard enough for you?! Is this rough enough for you?! Is it…”

Tanya’s mouth was then silenced by Rachel sticking her whole hand into it. Payback. This did little to change anything. She kept fucking Rachel ruthlessly and mercilessly until finally both of their eyes began to roll into the back of their skulls. 

“Mmmmmmmfffffffffff!!!!!!!!!!!” They both shrieked, muffled by each other’s hands as they came.

I could only imagine their fluids joining together inside of their sealed cunts as they fell back, finally dislodging their hands from each other’s mouths and hyperventilating. I was already feeling like I needed a nap just watching this. Tanya had fucked Rachel so forcefully that she made herself cum right alongside her. I had a strong suspicion that that was Rachel’s plan all along, which was why she was goading Tanya so hard. The brilliant bitch. 

The atmosphere in the room was hard to describe but I’ll do my best. Even though I had been invited to watch this time…or rather forced to watch, not that I would ever say no anyway, I still felt as if I was watching something that no man was ever meant to see. What is it about sexfighting that just turns women into ravenous beasts? I felt as disturbed as I was mystified. Tanya and Rachel caught their breath at about the same time and got back up, flipping their long, thick, sweat and oil matted hair back as they did so. 

“You getting tired yet, you goth slut?” Tanya asked smugly.

“I’ve never been more energized in my life, you big titted bitch.” Rachel answered with pride. 

“Good. I don’t want this to be over too soon.” Tanya said.

“Nor do I.” Rachel agreed.

Just what the fuck are these girls made of? I could somehow feel that neither of them were bluffing or talking tough. They still had plenty left in them even after all of that. The two hellcats then suddenly and out of nowhere charged into each other again, trying to wrestle each other back down to the matted floor. Tanya had unfortunately slipped on cum and fell on her big, round ass. Rachel immediately seized the opportunity and pounced on her prey. The goth bitch lifted up Tanya’s left leg and held it on her right side, forcing her opponent’s legs open.

“Your turn to get pussy fucked, whore!” Rachel declared.

“Do your worst!” Tanya dared.

“I never do anything less!” Rachel bragged.

She then proceeded to hump and trib my girlfriend with everything she had. Her hourglass shaped body flowed like water as she had her way with the other nympho. This whole display was somehow every bit as beautiful as it was filthy. I shifted my position a little bit to get a better look at their sealed cunts and what a sight it was. Rachel’s pudenda was just barely visible and practically glued to that of Tanya’s. It was gorgeous. Both fuckable and lickable. Rachel secured Tanya’s smooth, shapely leg with one hand and used the other to reach down and fondle the ebony bombshell’s F cup tits, all the while not breaking this rhythm of pussy grinding even a little bit. It was honestly rather impressive. 

“Your scrawny little stick figure of a boyfriend is going to watch you get raped by me for the second time in a row!” Rachel mocked.

Once again, I said nothing. Despite my desire to talk back. I knew that interrupting something as sacred to women as this was the worst possible thing that any man could do to a woman he loved. 

“Once I fuck you into unconsciousness…” Tanya began. “I’m going to have every single one of our teammates take advantage of you in your sleep before I fuck them all into unconsciousness right alongside you!”

Rachel had bent over to the point where Tanya was able to reach up herself and gleefully reciprocate the breast fondling. The girls got increasingly vicious in their mutual molestation. They pinched and twisted each other’s milk buds, dug in with their nails and slapped the other woman’s jubblies like speed bags. 

Rachel grit her teeth as she refocused her efforts. She knew that Tanya was trying to distract her with this contest of mammary abuse and she wasn’t going to take the bait. Instead, she planted herself on the top of Tanya’s pulsating, brown pleasure bud and slowly and sadistically dragged herself down the entirety of Tanya’s cunt.

“Aghh!!” Tanya groaned. “Fucking goddamn skank!”

“Like you haven’t been in this position a thousand times before!” Rachel mocked. “Stop talking and start screaming! I love the sound of you crying like the pitiful little subhuman wretch that you are as I violate your weak, inferior twat!”

“Fuck!” Tanya cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip.

This was getting hard to watch but I just couldn’t tear my eyes away. I and everyone else in the room were every bit as invested with watching this fight as the fighters themselves were in participating in it. 

“I know you’ve got stronger lungs than that!” Rachel complained. “Just because you’re fucking a weakling asthmatic doesn’t mean that you are one yourself! Scream more! Louder! Now!”

Loudmouth bitch…I’d like to see her do this with asthma…

Rachel shifted her tactics, now grinding Tanya from left to right. It quickly proved to be devastating. Tanya was struggling to contain herself. Her face was blushing as bright red as a tomato and her head was jerking left and right as Rachel held her in place. I knew that it would not take much longer…and I was right.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!!” Tanya shrieked as she came.

“Uhhhhhh…” Rachel moaned in bliss as her enemy injected her hot ejaculate inside of her.

“I will never get tired of the feeling of you cumming inside of me, you fucking beautiful bitch…” Rachel said.

Tanya was too out of breath to respond. I began to get deja vu as Rachel got off of her, peeling her lower lips off of her rival’s before rolling her over onto her back. She then grabbed Tanya by her slender waist and lifted her up until my girlfriend was on her hands and knees. Her long, thick raven hair hung in front of her face like she was Samara from the Ring, almost. The goth bitch then reached out, bunched as much of the other nympho’s hair into her one hand as possible and pulled hard, yanking Tanya’s head back with it.

“Ughhhh!!” Tanya groaned in pain. “Fucking goddamn goth cunt!”

“Like I haven’t pulled your hair a thousand times at this point, slut.” Rachel mocked. “You know…You might just have the best ass I’ve ever seen in my life, I must admit.”

She licked her lips with desire and ran her hands along her opponent’s fat, bubbly caboose.

“It’s so thick, tight, muscular and succulent…” Rachel said with clear and open lust as she palmed the cheeks. 

“Jealous?” Tanya asked mockingly. “I know a little white girl like you can never get a booty like mine but envy is such an ugly emotion.”

“Ow!” Tanya yelped as Rachel yanked her hair harder.

“I meant you have the best ass besides my own, you brainless bimbo!” Rachel said angrily. “You should know that by now! All women on this campus are lesser than me! You’re just the only one that won’t admit it!”

I looked at the other girls and their expressions were mostly deadpan and somewhat somber. They didn’t even deny it. The more I heard Rachel talk, the more I wanted the love of my life to put her in her place.

“So, now I think we all deserve to see that fat dump truck of yours jiggle like a jello mold as I fuck you doggy style!” Rachel declared.

Before Tanya could respond, Rachel used her grip on her hair to do exactly as she proclaimed she would do. She began ruthlessly humping my girlfriend from behind over and over again. 

“Ahhhh!!” Tanya cried. “I hope you enjoy humping my superior ass, you insecure emo whore!”

I had the perfect angle for this. From my position, the two were sideways. I could see both of their lovely faces contorted with pleasure while also being able to see the big, round ass that I adored so dearly getting pounded from behind. Tanya once told me that I shouldn’t feel guilty if I enjoy seeing her get dominated. It’s a part of the game. Still, I couldn’t help but feel just a little bit bad about it…but not too bad.

Rachel turned her head and looked me dead in the eye as she had her way with the woman I loved. I looked right back at her with an emotionless, unwavering expression. I wanted to show no fear…even if Rachel actually did scare the living shit out of me. No weakness. Courage is to look your fear in the eye and know that it has no dominion over you. The sounds of Tanya moaning like a bitch in heat filled the room, alongside that distinctive, fleshy sound of Rachel’s hips slapping into her meaty cheeks and making them jiggle. 

“You know, little man…” Rachel said to me. “I don’t know if your piece of ass told you this but this is in fact our 100th sexfight.”

I said nothing and ignored her.

“Oh, she didn’t tell you, did she?” Rachel asked mockingly. All while never stopping her doggy style. “Or maybe she didn’t even know herself. I guess losing that many times can do that to someone. Isn’t that right, Little Ms. Second Place?”

“Fuck…you!” Tanya cursed in between her gasps and cries.

“I already was but if you want it harder and faster…” Rachel said sadistically. 

The blue haired goth dominatrix then began fucking my girlfriend at a much higher rate of speed and power, pounding into her from behind at an incredible velocity.

“Ohhhhh!!!” Tanya screeched. “I fucking hate you so goddamn much!!!”

“Not as much as I hate you, you stubborn, insignificant little bimbo cum dump!” Rachel mocked.

She then hocked and spat onto Tanya’s big, bulbous ass, which continued to shine from the oil. With her hand that wasn’t yanking Tanya’s hair, she began spanking and slapping the other cheek, creating an audible sound so loud and powerful that it even made me wince.

“I just never get tired of abusing those chubby cheeks of yours, you sexy, fuckable skank.” Rachel taunted.

The rhetoric during these fights always fascinated me. The girls were somehow insulting each other by calling each other hot and fuckable…Or perhaps it was their way of showing how much they loved to fuck their opponent and how dedicated they were to doing exactly that. Women sure are complicated. I still have much to learn about the world of nymphomania. 

Tanya was now getting pounded so hard that her F cup breasts were now bouncing around in response. Her face was so undignified, overwhelmed and frustrated…Like she was on the brink of crying. I was conflicted between my obligation to be a good boyfriend and my typical male desire to want to see more. 

“Nooooooo!!!!!!” Tanya screamed as she climaxed yet again. 

Tanya closed her eyes and let out a gasp of euphoria as she once again felt the wet heat of Tanya cumming onto her pussy. I can only imagine what that must feel like. Rachel then released Tanya, who fell forward onto the mat, letting her ebony globes break her fall as she gasped for air. Rachel herself seemed a bit winded but she clearly had plenty left in her. So, she decided to put that remaining energy to use. She flipped Tanya over onto her back like a pancake as she struggled to catch her breath and Rachel immediately started fondling her impressive F cup tits.

“I must admit…” Rachel said seductively. “You have probably the best tits in this entire campus…Besides me, of course.”

Backhanded compliments are the only ones she seems to know how to give. She continued manhandling my girlfriend.

“Your girls look good enough to eat.” Rachel said. “So, I think I’ll do just that.”

She then bent over and began feasting on Tanya’s big, chocolate colored globes. More specifically suckling and nibbling on her left breast while squeezing and molesting the other. All while shaking her big, round ass in the air for my viewing pleasure. 

“Ahhhh…” Tanya moaned weakly. “Goddamn you…”

The goth dominatrix quickly started to become increasingly aggressive with her assault on my girlfriend’s womanly splendor. As she chewed on the raven’s milk bud, she began slapping and smacking around Tanya’s right mound. 

“Fuck!” Tanya cursed from the overwhelming mix of pain and pleasure.

She moaned and groaned like she was giving birth as Rachel began to shift her position. She slipped off of her opponent’s side and instead planted herself on top of the other nympho at just the right elevation to continue violating her rival’s mammaries. Which she did happily. I changed my position to get a better view and I could see Rachel’s tongue literally lashing out at Tanya’s poor, overwhelmed breasts. She then switched, now teething on the right breast while violently groping the left. Eventually, Rachel finally had her fill and unlatched her mouth from the teet.

“Oh, don’t be so upset, little girl…” Rachel said mockingly. “Tell you what? I’ll give you a taste of my girls now.”

Suddenly and without warning, Rachel slid down Tanya’s body, flipped her oil and sweat soaked hair back and used her hands to bunch her tits into one before mashing and rubbing them into her enemy’s pussy.

“Ohhhhhh!!!” Tanya cried. “You fucking, goddamn, lowlife, whore!”

Rachel giggled sadistically as she gave Tanya a brutal paizuri. I watched the goth bitch’s body flow like water as she literally put her back into it. I could just barely hear the sounds of her panting and grunting with effort over the much louder sounds of my girlfriend’s frenzied moaning and yelping. I looked closer and could see Tanya’s pussy was completely covered. Not an inch of it was visible under the heaving colossus of Rachel’s milky mammaries. 

“That’s a good girl.” Rachel teased. “Just lie there and take it like the good little fuckbitch that we all know you are.”

Tanya’s beautiful face was contorted with both pleasure and frustration as she was mercilessly tiddyfucked. Her flawless body heaved up and down and back and forth, giving her own breasts a subtle yet noticeable bounce to them. I looked down at the action and saw that Rachel was forcing her tits into Tanya’s twat so much and so hard that I was afraid that she was actually hurting my girlfriend. My protective boyfriend instincts and my knowledge that stepping into this would likely be the last mistake I would ever make clashed. Such a horrible feeling. 

“Aghhh!!” Tanya yelped as Rachel slowly and viciously dragged her tits down the full length of her opponent’s womanhood.

Rachel then dragged them up again until her nipples had successfully sandwiched themselves against Tanya’s pulsating, brown pleasure bud.

“Oh, look.” Rachel mocked. “I found your pretty little clitty. Whatever shall I do with it?”

Before Tanya could respond, Rachel massaged her tits in a very specific way in order to effectively nipple fuck her hated enemy.

“Ohhhh!!” Tanya yelped.

“Your screams are music to my ears.” Rachel bragged.

The goth girl kept this up for about three entire minutes until finally, it happened.

“Uggggggggghhhhhhhh!!!!!!” Tanya screamed bloody murder as she came.

Rachel grinned with twisted satisfaction as my girlfriend’s powerful ejaculate burst out all over her smug face and into her tight, impressive cleavage. Tanya huffed and puffed like she had just passed a kidney stone.

“You’ve put up a better fight tonight than ever before.” Rachel admitted. “But surely by now you must realize how completely out of your league you are. Stop embarrassing yourself. Just join the rest of the girls and be my obedient little plaything. Spare yourself so much effort and disappointment. If you surrender now, maybe I’ll even let you keep your scrawny boyfriend.”

Tanya flopped her head to the side, facing me. She looked up at me with confused, dejected and concerned eyes. As if she was silently asking me if she should just cut her losses and go through with Rachel’s demands. I was rather conflicted myself. The stakes were extremely high. Her academic/athletic future and the very future of our relationship was on the line…but…almost without thinking…I shook my head no. Her face became more determined as she nodded yes and it seemed as if a miraculous burst of energy had come over her at the best possible time.

“Like Hell, cunt!” Tanya cursed, having caught her breath. “I’m a remaining soldier until the war is won!”

Before the goth bitch could respond, my girlfriend had reached out and pulled her into a position where Rachel’s pussy was staring her dead in the face and vice versa.

“My man has gotten to see you eat my pussy and me eat yours…but not at the same time.” Tanya declared. “I say we give him what he wants!”

Tanya rolled on top of Rachel in this 69 position in order to give me and the rest of the audience the best possible view.

“I was just about to suggest that myself, slut.” Rachel said. “Let’s fucking devour each other!”

“I’ll suck you dry and then spit it all back down your throat, bitch!” Tanya vowed.

And with that, it was on. The two raging nymphomaniacs gripped each other’s firm, meaty ass cheeks nice and tight before diving in with their thirsty tongues. Immediately, the ravenous sounds of slurping, moaning, grunting and swallowing filled the entire room. Tanya’s long, lustrous, oil and sweat soaked dark hair blanketed across Rachel’s legs while Rachel’s own dark blue mane fanned out behind her head on the matted floor. I went in for a closer look and it was well worth it. Tanya licked and tongue fucked her prey like a starving predator. She would slide it all over Rachel’s lower lips, leaving not one single centimeter uncovered. 

I shifted my position again to check out Rachel’s own technique and it was no less impressive. She sucked hard on my girlfriend’s cunt, literally rubbing her face into that glorious muff. Their moans were no less frenzied and determined but slowly and subtly became more passionate and lustful. They were loving what they were doing. It was clear. Their fingers dug deep into their rival’s muscular ass cheeks, keeping the other girl firmly in place and not wanting this battle of oral supremacy to be cut off for any reason whatsoever. 

I could somehow sense that the world around these two began to escape both of them. Myself and the rest of the volleyball team were the last things on their minds at the moment. I bet they were even starting to forget where they were or what the stakes of this fight were but it didn’t matter. All that mattered was their insatiable desire to eat, eat and eat some more. The other woman’s juices had become their life blood. I could hear them swallowing it back endlessly. I began to wonder how much feminine fluids that a single woman could possibly produce to satisfy such maniacal appetites. Or rather nymphomaniacal appetites. 

Between the hypnotic display, the constant noises and the indomitable spirit of the two hellcats, I had barely noticed that they had both orgasmed quite a few times now. They both had managed to gulp down much of their rival’s ejaculate but some had still managed to escape their monstrous mouths and drench the other nympho’s face and hair in the stuff. I swear, these two were destined from birth to meet one another and become bitter sexual rivals. It was written in the stars. 

I took another look at both of them closely and noticed that they had both focused all of their attention on sucking on and lapping at each other’s clits. They teethed, nibbled and didn’t even bother making even the slightest attempt whatsoever to control their saliva. Both of their pussies were probably more full of their opponent’s spit than their own juices by this point. They just kept cumming and cumming and cumming and cumming until finally they simply could not keep going any longer. Tanya rolled off of Rachel and the two women panted like dogs while moaning as if they had just given birth.

It was at this moment when I truly realized how blessed I was to be allowed to witness such an amazing event in person. Not just by those participating but by the powers that be. It was truly a once in a lifetime opportunity. I could not have possibly loved my life anymore than I did right now…Or so I thought at the time, at least.

“That’s…it…Tanya…” Rachel said in between her deep gasps for air. “Push yourself…To the absolute brink…Let there be no doubt…who the better woman is…who deserves to be captain…and let us enjoy each other…for all we’re worth…Let us give our team…and your man…the show of a lifetime…”

“Yes…” Tanya agreed. “I love this…I love more than I thought it was possible…to love anything…I love everything…about this…I love my life…This is what it truly means….To be a woman!”

And with that, both girls yet again got another sudden burst of energy. They got up and immediately crashed into one another before wrestling each other to the ground again and rolling around in a catball. Their enthusiasm was at an all time high now. You could feel it in the air. They kept rolling until they crashed into me. My heart pounded like a drum as I served as an obstruction to their otherworldly experience. I felt like a deer in the headlights of a semi-truck. 

“Griffin!” Tanya shouted. “Look! I want you to see as I fuck her into absolute, undebatable submission once and for all!”

“Yes, stringbean. Take a good look.” Rachel added. “Watch as your girlfriend is at the absolute best she has ever been in her entire life…before I fuck all of her confidence out of her and then fuck her some more!”

I said nothing as they rolled away from me. Fingers once again buried deep into ass cheeks. It was beautiful. Finally, Tanya had managed to pin Rachel up against the wall in an L shaped position. I went in for a better view as did the rest of the team.

“Finally!” Tanya celebrated. “My pussy has missed your pussy! Let’s settle this once and for all! Cunt to cunt and clit to clit!”

“You took the words right out of my mouth.” Rachel agreed.

“I’ll take more than that out of your clit sucking mouth, whore!” Tanya taunted.

She then rammed her tongue straight through Rachel’s lips and deeply into her mouth as Rachel did her best to tongue kiss her enemy back. I honestly began to feel my own blood boil with excitement and desire. I think this was the closest thing that men can feel to that addictive thrill that women get from fuckfighting one another. No wonder Tanya is so hopelessly addicted to this. The two, as if in perfect mental synchronization with one another, began pulling their pelvises back and then whipping them forward again against each other, smashing pussy to pussy and all the while, still not breaking their heated, passionate, lustful make out session.

I looked around at the other girls. Their expressions showed pure lust, thrill and excitement. They were getting antsy, I could tell. Somehow, I could feel their feelings. They were not sure if they wanted this hypnotic, exhilarating display to go on for eternity or for the fight to end already so that they could finally give the winner her prize. I felt very similar feelings myself. Eventually, the two hellcats stopped their constant thrashing and toned things down a bit. Their hatemaking, as I like to call it, had become slower, more sensual and more passionate. They were still tonguing each other down but in a very smooth, sexy way. More like something out of porn. I know this entire situation is like that but you know what I mean.  

“Mmmmmmm…” They moaned with lust as they kissed with just as much lust.

Their hands slithered down the other nympho’s bodies, again, in perfect sync. One hand buried itself into their opponent’s long, thick, oil and sweat soaked and matted hair while the other reached all the way down to give their rival’s big, bubbly, pear shaped ass a nice, finger absorbing squeeze. I swear, these two knew each other as well as they knew themselves. They then took turns sucking on each other’s tongues. First Rachel bobbed back and forth on Tanya’s tongue and then Tanya gleefully reciprocated by giving Rachel’s tongue a brief but intense blowjob. Afterwards, they stopped, panting lightly before they both simultaneously turned their heads in my direction and stared at me. I gulped, wondering what exactly was on their nymphomaniacal minds.

“You know, Tanya…” Rachel said to her enemy. “Our audience here doesn’t really have the best view of where the real action is, now do they?”

“No, they certainly do not.” Tanya agreed. “I suggest we rectify that.”

“Yes. Lets.” Rachel agreed.

They then leaned all the way back, again with perfect synced and symmetrical movements until they were both laying on their backs. They then began scissoring away at each other, giving us all a much better view of their battling womanhoods, just as they said they would do. We all got closer to get a better look and boy, did we get one. Their pulsating, pink and brown pleasure buds pounded away at one another, along with their entire forms. It was glorious. Plain and simple. The two raging nymphos began thrashing against one another fast and furiously again. 

“Agh!” Tanya groaned.

“Ugh!” Rachel grunted.

Their monumental milkers began bouncing around like water balloons in response to their powerful and rapid movements, alongside their long hair as it fanned out on the matted floor behind their heads. The other volleyball players watched with lustful leering and mouths agape. They looked like starving predators waiting for the perfect time to pounce. I couldn’t help but wonder how much of this they…or I could take just watching. Even now, they still did not touch themselves or each other at all. They truly wanted to save themselves for the grand finale. Such inspiring willpower. 

“I’ve felt your inferior twat bending to mine more times than I can count!” Rachel boasted. “So, let me tell you, I know the feeling when it’s about to break and I’m feeling it right now!”

“You’ll be feeling a lot more than that by the time this is over!” Tanya shot back. “Infuriation! Frustration! Humiliation! Degradation! Dejection!”

I wondered how many more negative “ation” words Tanya could use but they just kept going at it instead. I had seen Tanya scissor plenty of beautiful opponents in the past month but nothing quite like this. The raw fury and determination was simply awe inspiring. Quite a few of the girls I got to fight my girlfriend had gotten under her skin a fair deal but there was no woman on Earth that could get this kind of reaction out of her other than Rachel. Such a beautiful rivalry was truly worth appreciating in all its forms. 

Both hellcats had tribbed each other to climax in this position many times now. Over and over and over and over again. I was starting to wonder if this would ever actually end. If we really would all be here forever. I had long lost track of how much time had passed…and honestly, I could not care less, nor could anyone else in the room. I wasn’t taking my eyes off of this if my life depended on it. It never got boring. Each second somehow felt more exciting than the last. The fight was constantly evolving and growing at every second. It had completely taken hold over me. Over all of us. Let alone the actual fighters in question. 

Eventually, after what felt like an eternity, they finally pulled away from each other, peeling their labias off of their counterparts, panting weakly and moaning just as weakly. They both looked completely drained. Half dead, maybe. They had resorted to crawling and just barely had enough energy left to speak.

“Why?” Rachel asked weakly. “Why are you so stubborn? Why can’t..you ever just accept…that I am captain of this team for a reason?”

“Look who’s talking.” Tanya argued. “Why is this position so damn important to you?…Are you really just that much of a control freak?”

“I just know my role.” Rachel argued. “You should give it a try.”

“Like Hell.” Tanya spat. “I’m an all in kind of girl…You should know that…better than anyone…And now…It’s finally gonna pay off!”

In the blink of an eye, Tanya suddenly pounced onto her hated enemy, sinking F cups into F cups, face to face and nose to nose.

“No!” Rachel protested. “Get off…of me.”

Rachel was still weak but Tanya had just enough energy to spare. The sadistic goth dominatrix now seemed helpless and broken. Her mind, body and spirit have all been thoroughly fucked. Now it was time for Tanya to make it official. My raven haired girlfriend began relentlessly pussy fucking her while also mushrooming her stunning F cup tits into her opponent’s equally stunning F cup tits and staring her dead in the eye as she did so.

“I’ve waited what feels like half my life for this moment!” Tanya said excitedly. “To see and feel you beneath me both figuratively and literally! To fuck your arrogance right out of you as you are powerless to stop it!”

“Agh! No!” Rachel protested.

“How does it feel, “captain?” Tanya asked mockingly. “After a hundred matches and so many humiliating defeats you’ve forced on me…Tell me…How does it feel to finally be on the other end, loser?!”

“Fuck off!” Rachel cursed.

“I’m gonna savor every single last solitary millisecond of making you my bitch!” Tanya bragged. “I’ve dreamed of this more times than I can count! Finally, it’s here! I’ve never felt so alive!”

The ebony beauty’s flawless body flowed like water as she made her victory final. Her dump truck ass swayed particularly as she pussy fucked her helpless prey. Tanya moaned with excitement and euphoric bliss while Rachel moaned with helplessness and despair. For a minute, I almost began to feel sorry for the blue haired bitch, knowing that she was about to lose the captain position that she held so dearly…and then I remembered that she wanted to step on my balls had she won and that sympathy went away immediately. Her moaning was quickly silenced by her hated enemy’s mouth as Tanya tongued her mouth down nice and thoroughly. Tanya clearly wanted every last bit of her to be fucking every last bit of Rachel. After finally achieving victory after 99 crushing and humiliating defeats, I definitely couldn’t blame her.  

“Mmmmmmfffffff!!!” They both groaned into the heated kiss.

Tanya then began brutally humping the broken nymphomaniac, lifting her pelvis up before slamming it back down onto Rachel, making the goth girl grunt upon impact each and every time. Rachel had humiliated Tanya so many times and in more ways that I think my girlfriend will ever be comfortable enough to tell me about. So, she wanted to exact her sweet revenge to the best of her ability. Rachel’s once confident and in control expression was now replaced with pure hopelessness. She was tasting her own medicine and it was truly a bitter pill to swallow. 

Tanya just kept humping her and tribbing her and fucking her until suddenly, the ebony raven pulled herself off of her, as if she could sense what was about to happen.

“AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!” Rachel screamed like a banshee as she came like a broken off fire hydrant.

Her juices sprayed in the air and got some serious height before raining down on all of us but mostly Tanya as she was right in front of her. I saw Rachel’s eyes roll into the back of her head before she slumped over, passed out.

The sounds of Tanya’s panting was all that we could hear as the incredible realization suddenly hit us like a brick. It was over. Tanya had won. Rachel was finally defeated and her tyrannical rule over the girls volleyball team was at an end. It didn’t quite feel real. More like a dream…but it was real alright…and the other girls began circling Tanya like cats on the prowl. Tanya was so ecstatic that she just now noticed.

“I won…” Tanya said with disbelief. “I…I finally won! I finally outfucked Rachel!”

She cheered as she put her arms in the air before looking around at the buffet of female flesh completely surrounding her. She had an almost scary smile on her face. It was a “Just got carjacked and saw the carjacked get T-boned by a semi-truck” kind of smile. Pure satisfaction and pride. 

“Well, ladies…” Tanya said seductively. “I think you should all make your new captain feel welcome.”

That was all that needed to be said. In the blink of an eye, the lesbian orgy had begun. The sounds of slurping, sucking, moaning and grunting that I had heard throughout the night were now multiplied ten times over. I tried to get a good look but there was so much going on that I could barely tell what I was looking at most of the time. What I do know was that it was amazing. Every man’s ultimate fantasy playing out right before my eyes. Tanya and the other girls did just about everything to each other that women could possibly do. My ravenous animal of a girlfriend had fucked, licked, sucked, kissed, spanked, fingered, groped, mauled, pinched, tribbed from the front and back, pulled hair, assaulted tits and ass cheeks…and had every single one of those things done to her by each and every one of the other girls as well. 

This went on for hours and hours and hours. The girls had waited patiently to give the winner her prize and they were reaping it for all it was worth. Even after such a grueling fight, Tanya had enough left in her to fuck all of the other girls into unconsciousess…And I mean EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM. It took forever but the most amazing woman I had ever met had conquered each and every one of her new team. By the time she fucked down the last one, she went and played with Rachel’s unconscious body to finish herself off…or so I thought. 

The sight of my girlfriend standing in a circle of unconscious, naked women and soaked from head to toe in all of their pussy juice…was simply magnificent. I had never felt more proud of her in my life. She was the girl for me…I did not have a shadow of a doubt. As she caught her breath, she amazingly gave me the “come over here” finger gesture.

“I didn’t forget you, baby…” She said between ravenous, deep breaths. “Come over here and let’s end this party with a bang.”

My God…What did I do to deserve someone like her? I stripped myself naked and went up to her, hugging her oil and cum soaked body and kissing her lovingly, tasting countless other women in her mouth. It was the greatest kiss of my life. 

“I…love you.” I said as we broke the kiss.

“And I love you…” She said back to me. “But right now…I don’t want you to treat me like you love me…I don’t even want you to treat me like a human being.”

I looked at her, confused.

“I want you to dehumanize me. Own me.” She described. “Make me your bitch and fuck me like the lowdown, filthy, subhuman whore that I am…Can you do that for me, Grif?”

I grinned at her deviously before I pushed her down onto the matted floor.

“Please be as ungentlemanly as possible.” She begged with baited breaths. “Because tonight, I have been as unlady like as possible…”

She didn’t need to say anything more. I squeezed her cheeks, forcing her mouth shut.

“Shut up, you worthless slut.” I teased. “Just lie down and take it.”

I proceeded to grip her waist and I immediately began thrusting myself deeply inside of her.

“Ohhhhh!!” Tanya cried. “That’s it, baby! Run me through and push in my insides! Don’t show me any mercy!”

I let go of her waist and instead gripped her amazing F cup breasts that I loved so much as I continued to fuck my amazing girlfriend. Somehow, she was still incredibly and perfectly tight. I pinched her nipples and dug my fingers deeply into the squishy, chocolate colored flesh of her womanly splendor. I was thrusting so hard that it created an audible smacking sound upon impact but it could barely be heard over the sensual groaning of the nymphomaniac I was currently impaling. 

“Oh, yes!” Tanya cheered. “Make me yours! Dominate me! You know I deserve it for hiding all of this from you! I’ve been a bad girl!”

I lowered myself down and began sucking on her tits, still fucking her all the while as her legs wrapped around my waist. I kept this up for about ten more minutes until it finally happened.

“Aghhhh!!” I grunted as I came.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!!” Tanya shrieked as she climaxed.

At the exact same time. Not even one millisecond apart from one another. If that isn’t an undeniable sign that she was the one for me, I don’t know what is. I looked up at the window and noticed light beginning to pour in. This entire event had literally lasted from sunset to sunrise. I finally felt my body give in as I collapsed on top of the perfect female specimen that I had been fucking and we both passed out as I used her beautiful jubblies as pillows. 

The next thing I remember was waking up in the valley of female flesh and looking up to see Tanya’s gorgeous face smiling down on me.

“Morning, sleepyhead…” Tanya said sweetly. “Or rather, afternoon.”

“Afternoon?” I asked. “Fuck…”

“Oh, there was plenty of fucking alright.” Tanya teased as we got up.

“There sure was…captain.” I teased her back.

“Yeah…Finally.” Tanya said in amazement. 

I looked around and noticed that no one else was here.

“Everyone else left, huh?” I asked.

“Yep.” Tanya answered. “They gave me the solvent needed to remove that oil though.”

I suddenly felt my body get very weak. Tanya could barely move too.

“What a night…” I said in amazement.

“The greatest night of my life.” Tanya said. “All thanks to you.”

“Hey, you did all the hard work.” I pointed out. 

“I finally beat her after 100 fights…” Tanya said.

“Did she take it badly?” I asked.

“She didn’t say a word to me.” Tanya answered. “Just got up, showered by herself away from the rest of us, got dressed and left.”

“Ouch.” I commented. “Would you hate me if I said that I felt a little bad for her?”

“Kinda.” Tanya answered sarcastically. “Can you even imagine what she’d be doing to you right now if she had won?”

“The stuff of nightmares.” I said. “Still…This team meant a lot to her.”

“You mean the power and position meant a lot to her.” Tanya argued. “The rest of us were basically her slaves. Now we’re finally free.”

“I guess you’re right.” I relented. “Still…I wonder what she’ll do now that she’s off the team.”

“I can’t say I care.” Tanya said coldly. “What I can say is good riddance.” 

“That’s cold.” I said. “You won’t miss fucking her at the very least?”

“Well, maybe that.” Tanya relented. “Still, the team was ecstatic to see her go. It’s a new era for us.”

“That it is.” I agreed. “Anyway, let’s wash up and go home. I’m starving.” 

“So am I” Tanya agreed. “A big victory steak dinner would be nice.”

“I hear that.” I said excitedly. 

We struggled to get up and stretched hard. Our muscles were worn and achy but we eventually got it together. We showered in the locker room, struggling not to go at each other again. The sight of her glorious, nude, ebony form shining as water poured down her and the primal look of her soaking wet hair filled me with desire, even after that night of pure debauchery we all had…However, I kept myself under control. Plenty of time for fun later. 

After resting at home for a bit, we made reservations at this fancy steak restaurant and had a great, satisfying dinner before fucking each other’s brains out yet again and turning in for the night as I once again slept on her amazingly comfortable tits. Normally, this is where I’d say things had ended. That my story was over…but it wasn’t. Oh, boy, it certainly wasn’t over by a longshot. 

Part 6

Spring Break was now almost over. After defeating Rachel in a long, brutal, sloppy and extremely passionate sexfight, Tanya had been captain of the volleyball team for less than a week and already she was having trouble. I didn’t get much details but apparently, the other girls were so used to getting bossed around by Rachel that they weren’t sure what to do with their newfound freedom and Tanya had a hard time making them adjust. Rachel may have been a slave driving bitch but she was good at her job. No one, not even Tanya could deny that. We had not seen Rachel at all since that fateful night. No one had. Believe it or not, I was a bit concerned for her. In spite of everything. I can’t help having a soft spot for hot girls. 

I was sitting at home minding my own business when I heard our front door open followed by the groaning of my girlfriend as she walked into the living room and sat right beside me, resting her pretty, raven head on my shoulder.

“Another rough day?” I asked as I stroked her hair.

“It’s impossible…” Tanya complained. “Rachel fucked all of their independent thought right out of them. They can’t depend on themselves to save their lives. They’re almost like children. Totally helpless. They won’t do anything unless I tell them to.”

“They just need to get used to being their own people again.” I said. “It hasn’t even been a week. Give it some time.”

“I hope so…God, I hope so.” Tanya said with an exasperated exhale.

“You just get some rest. How about I order pizza?” I asked her.

“You know my usual.” Tanya said sweetly as she kissed me on the cheek.

I ordered the pizza and sat beside my stressed out and exhausted girlfriend. Not even five minutes later, the doorbell rang. 

“No way…” I said in disbelief. “They’ve never been that fast.”

“Tip him. He’s earned it.” Tanya said.

“Yeah, yeah…” I said, annoyed.

The doorbell rang again as I got up to answer it. I opened the door to find something I sure didn’t expect. Not the pizza guy. Far from it. Standing in front of me was an absolutely beautiful girl. Hair as golden and as shining as the sun, kept up in a very long ponytail. Her skin was milky white and she had the biggest, sweetest smile on her face. A smile that would melt any man’s heart. The girl’s breasts were also amazingly impressive. Hugged by her green, V-neck tank top and her mini jeans cut to just her thighs and ass cheeks showed off some incredibly smooth and shapely legs. There was no other way to say it. This girl was beautiful. Adorable even. A real “girl next door” vibe from her. 

“Hi.” The blonde said in the sweetest, most sugary voice you can imagine without it being forced or annoyingly perky. 

“Uh…Hi…” I stammered. 

Even after everything I’ve seen, I still get nervous around hot women. I truly am hopeless…but if you saw this image of pure sunshiny gorgeousity right before you, you’d understand. 

“Sorry, I thought you were the pizza guy.” I said.

“Oh, that’s perfectly okay.” The blonde cutie said. “You mind if I come in?”

“Um, sorry but I don’t know you.” I said. “And my girlfriend definitely wouldn’t like this anyway.”

“You don’t know me?” She asked. “What do you mean you don’t know me?”

“I’m pretty sure I’d remember someone as…unique as you.” I said.

“Well…” The blonde said before getting up close and in my face. Our noses inches from touching as I felt my heart sink into my gut. 

“I certainly remember you…” She said in her high pitched, cutesy voice. 

Her eyes were lovely too. Deep blue…A piercingly deep blue…The realization suddenly hit me.

“No way…” I said in pure disbelief.

She then grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled me in until her mouth was right by my ear.

“That’s right, stringbean…” She said in that deep, dominatrix voice that I recognized far better. “It’s me…”

She then pulled back and gave me that sunny smile again.

“Now can I come in?” She asked, going back to her cute voice.

I was completely speechless. I had to hold my jaw to keep it from dropping. A million questions rushed through my mind.

“Babe, what’s taking so long?” Tanya yelled. 

She walked towards the door and saw us.

“Who is this?” Tanya asked in a somewhat irritated tone.

“Well…uh…she…” I stammered.

Rachel then let herself in and closed the door behind her.

“Hey, who gave you permission to come in?” Tanya asked in a confrontational tone.

She seemed a lot more energized than minutes before. Jealousy will do that.

“Well, your boyfriend was about to but I think he needs to put his tongue back in his mouth first.” Rachel joked with a sweet little giggle.

Tanya clearly didn’t recognize her, as I expected.

“Get the fuck out of here, you blonde bimbo!” Tanya demanded. 

“What?” Rachel asked in a sarcastically offended tone. “I can’t even stay for pizza?”

“You think you can barge into someone else’s house and mooch off of their dinner?” Tanya asked. “Fuck off before I call the cops!”

I intervened and grabbed Tanya’s arm.

“Hey, take it easy.” I said.

“You’re so spineless when it comes to pretty faces, Grif.” Tanya teased. “Luckily, you have me.”

“Is this anyway to treat your old captain?” Rachel asked.

“Um…what?” Tanya asked, confused.

“You heard me, Tanya.” Rachel said.

Tanya was stunned and said nothing. Rachel grinned smugly before pulling her in by her shoulders like she did to me. 

“You didn’t think I would just run away, now did you?” Rachel asked in her old, goth dominatrix voice, whispering loud enough for me to hear.

Tanya was even more blown away now. She looked at me, as if looking for answers but I just shrugged my shoulders. I was just as confused as she was.

“What do you want, bitch?” Tanya asked rudely. “And what’s with the new look?”

“Well, since I’m not on the team anymore, I thought I might just reinvent myself.” Rachel explained.

She spun around and twirled for us. Her long ponytail whipped by her side and her cutoff jeans showed off her luscious cheeks. 

“What do you think?” She asked. “I know Griffin likes it…Don’t you, honey?”

I blushed red and looked away in embarrassment. 

“Don’t give him pet names.” Tanya said angrily. “I’ll ask again. What do you want?”

“My prize.” Rachel said. 

“Uh, you lost the fight, remember?” Tanya asked.

“How could I forget?” Rachel asked. “But that’s not what I meant. You beat me once…I beat you 99 times up until then and I never claimed a prize for any of those victories up until now.”

Tanya’s face…If looks could kill.

“I want something totally different.” Rachel explained. “I want both of you. To live here with you. You two will be my new boyfriend and girlfriend.”

“What?!” We both asked at the same time in complete shock.

“Tanya fought harder for you than ever before.” Rachel said to me. “She knew you were watching this time and I believe if you weren’t in the picture, she would have lost.”

Tanya didn’t even try to deny that.

“You two clearly have something very special.” Rachel said. “I just want some of that. Now that I’m off of the team, I have nothing else in my life. It’s a new chapter for me, so I decided a new me would be more appropriate.”

“I am under no obligation to give you what you want.” Tanya argued.

“That is true.” Rachel admitted. “But your pride as a nymphomaniac will not stand for it…You know that I have earned this. If you refuse me, it will be a stain on that pride. And you know it.”

Tanya exhaled and looked away. A silent admission of Rachel having a point. 99 victories for nothing in return but Tanya wins one single time and takes everything away from Rachel…That would be very dishonorable indeed.

 “Um, do I not get a say in this?” I asked, interrupting.

“No!” They both yelled at me. 

“Yeah. That figures.” I said with a groan. “Look…We have a spare bedroom and the house is plenty roomy…”

“And rest assured, I am no freeloader.” Rachel said. “I can help you split the rent one more way.”

“That’ll definitely be a big help.” I added.

Tanya exhaled. She was backed into a corner and she knew it.

“I’ll think about it after we have our pizza…” Tanya said.

“Great.” Rachel said sweetly. “I’ll just start unpacking my things in the meantime.”

“Hey, I didn’t say yes yet!” Tanya argued.

Rachel then looked at me with sad, puppy dog eyes.

“Griffin…” She said sadly. “You wouldn’t just throw a poor, helpless, delicate girl like me back out on the street would you? I gave up my dorm for this. For you…Won’t you please let me stay?”

She clung to my arm, staring me dead in the face with those sad eyes. Was this really the same girl that threatened to crush my balls with heels about a month ago? I gave Tanya the same sad look.

“Oh, alright!” Tanya relented. “You can stay for the night at least but I have not made my final decision yet!”

“Yay!” Rachel cheered. “Grif, be a gentleman and help your soon to be second girlfriend with her bags, would you?”

“Uh…Okay.” I said.

We unpacked everything from her car and brought them up to the guest room. I was really liking the new Rachel, in all honesty. Our pizza finally arrived and the three of us had a nice meal. The tension between my two girlfriends…Still feels strange saying that, was palpable. Any guy who’s been in the middle of two women that despise each other knows all too well what I’m talking about. After we had our Dinner, I, being the gentleman that I am, decided to help Rachel get settled into her new accomodations. 

“I know it’s not much but I hope you like it.” I said about the guest room.

“It’s nice and cozy enough for me.” Rachel said sweetly.

The busty blonde then began stripping down to her underwear and I gasped and looked away.

“When did you become such a prude, Grif?” Rachel asked with a teasing giggle. “Like you haven’t seen me at much worse than this.”

“I guess it still feels like you’re a whole new person now.” I argued. “I just need to get used to it.”

“Well, if you ever miss the old, goth me…” Rachel said teasingly. “I can always bring her back…”

She said that last part in her former voice. She really was a skilled actress.

“Maybe but not today.” I said nervously.

“You probably think I’m a freak with multiple personality disorder or something…” Rachel said with a sigh.

“Well, no…It’s just…” I stammered. “Why exactly did you decide to reinvent yourself? I feel like there’s more to it.”

Rachel sat down on her new bed.

“Well…” She began. “My Dad’s in the navy and has been my entire life. So, we moved all over the place. I eventually decided to just take advantage of it and become a new me with every move. The goth me was the one I had been using since I went off on my own.”

“Is this the real you?” I asked as I sat down next to her.

“Maybe one day I’ll tell you.” She answered. “But I am a natural blonde, if that’s what you’re wondering.”

“I’ll take your word for it.” I said. “So, why go goth?”

“Just my way of showing that I meant business.” She answered. “Besides volleyball, drama is my big thing and I feel my switches help with that too.”

“I see.” I said.

“Now can I ask you something?” She asked. “Why are you being so nice to me? After everything I did and threatened to do?”

“I don’t really know, honestly.” I answered. “Maybe Tanya’s right and I’m just a sucker for a pretty face.”

She giggled and rested her head on my shoulder. 

“That’s just called being a good person.” She said. “Tanya is too jealous to see that.”

“You and her are like oil and water no matter what, it seems.” I said. “But thank you…and besides, I’m not one to hold a grudge…and when I look at you now, it’s hard to see the girl that vowed to make me her pet.”

“I was just trying to scare you, silly.” She teased. “That and motivate Tanya to fight harder…but if you’re actually into that kinda thing…”

“No way!” I interrupted

She laughed as she let her flowing, golden locks down from her ponytail and shook them loose, mesmerizing me…

“Wanna help me comb my hair?” She asked.

I gulped.

“Why don’t I do that for you?” Tanya asked, barging into the room.

“And how long have you been listening, little miss snoop?” Rachel asked.

“Long enough, little miss bipolar.” Tanya mocked. “And don’t get too comfortable. I still haven’t agreed to your little proposal.”

“Maybe not outloud, you haven’t.” Rachel argued as she stood up and stared Tanya down face to face.

“Uh…girls…” I said.

They both gave me menacing glares and that was my cue butt out and shut up.

“Face it, babe…” Rachel teased. “Even if your pride as a nympho wasn’t a factor, I have one other bargaining chip.”

“And what would that be, “babe”?” She asked sarcastically.

“Myself.” Rachel said proudly as she flipped her hair back. “Face it. Ending our rivalry right now would drive you insane. 99 loses vs 1 win. Who would be brain damaged enough to look at that and think you were the better woman?”

Tanya snarled but said nothing. As if she knew Rachel was 100% right.

“And even beyond that…” Rachel said flirtatiously as she stroked her rival’s black hair. “You know you never want to stop fucking me. Or I you. True sexual rivalries are never ending. No victory or defeat is ever final. Where’s the fun in that? It takes away what separates sexfighting from other competitions.”

“Well…” Tanya said as she began stroking Rachel’s blonde hair back. “I suppose I would be lying if I said that I didn’t want to get a taste of the new you.”

Tanya then walked behind Rachel, still running her fingers through her silky blonde tresses as Rachel closed her eyes in bliss. I watched them like a hawk. 

“After all, who doesn’t like blondes?” Tanya asked rhetorically.

My girlfriend then continued touching and fondling…Well, my other girlfriend. I guess it’s official now. Tanya slid her hands down Rachel’s waist and onto her panty covered ass cheeks, palming them. 

“Mf!” Rachel quietly gasped.

Tanya then slithered her other hand in front of Rachel and began groping her through her bra. Rachel began audibly moaning now as the ebony bombshell continued to feel her up. Suddenly, Rachel turned around and stared Tanya dead in the face again.

“You want a taste of the new me?” Rachel asked. “Well, here it is.”

She then forcibly kissed her rival and the two immediately descended into an intense, passionate and lustful make out session. The sounds of lips popping and slurping filled the room as their hands buried themselves in each other’s long, thick hair. I could see that Tanya was getting more comfortable. That it was now sinking in that this was indeed still the same woman that she loved to fuck more than anyone other in the world. After what felt like an eternity, they finally broke their kiss with a line of saliva between their lips. Panting like dogs, they then turned their gaze towards me.

“Baby…” Tanya said, out of breath. “Why don’t you turn in for the night while I make our new roommate feel more at home.”

Well, that was it. It was official. However, it was bittersweet.

“You’re kidding, right?” I asked. “How am I supposed to get any sleep knowing what you two are doing?”

“You’ve already seen more than any man ever should.” Tanya said sternly. “Just let us have our girl time in private for a change.”

“If it helps, we won’t be getting much sleep tonight either, sweety.” Rachel teased.

“Alright then.” I relented.

I got up and left to give my girlfriends their privacy. As expected, the thin walls kept me up all night with the heated sounds of hours upon hours of moaning, grunting and screaming. I hoped to God that our neighbors couldn’t hear…Unless one of them was a nymphomaniac herself and wanted to join in. I got less than two hours of sleep but I woke up to pure silence. I stretched and got up to take my morning shower but as I should have expected, I went to the bathroom to see a closed door and to hear the sounds of water running and feminine moaning. I rolled my eyes but I let the girls have their fun. Breakfast was ready just as they were done, drying their wet hair as they sat down to eat.

“Yeah…” Tanya said. “I think I like the new you.”

“Then that makes both of you.” Rachel said. “But again, if you ever miss the old me, I can always bring her back. Just for a little while.”

“Maybe one day…co-captain.” Tanya said proudly.

We both looked at her in shock.

“Are…Are you serious?” Rachel asked.

“100%.” Tanya answered.

“Oh, thank you, Tanya! Thank you!” Rachel said ecstatically as she began kissing Tanya passionately again.

“I’m just feeling generous, I suppose.” Tanya said as Rachel kept kissing her on the cheek.

“And you struggling with your new position had absolutely nothing to do with it?” I asked teasingly.

“Griffin!” Tanya protested.

“Wait, what?” Rachel asked.

“In all honesty…” Tanya said shamefully. “The team is so used to you controlling their every move that they don’t really know how to operate freely anymore. I have no idea what to do and the season is about to start up again.”

“I had a feeling that might happen.” Rachel said. “Okay, how about this? We run the team together in a firm but fair way. It doesn’t have to be one extreme or another. We find balance. That should work out fine.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” Tanya said. “And I bet the team will love the new you.”

“Hopefully all of them at once.” Rachel joked.

“By the way…” I interrupted nervously. “I’m kind of afraid to ask but…who won last night?”

The girls both laughed. 

“Neither of us.” Tanya answered. “It wasn’t a fight?”

“What?” I asked, confused.

“Yes, Griffin.” Rachel added. “Believe it or not, women, even longtime rivals, can still just fuck each other for fun every once in a while.”

The idea of the two of them having normal, non-competitive sex was honestly completely foreign to my mind. They despise each other with all of their hearts…or at least they used to.

“I guess you’re right.” I said, dropping it.

“Oh, don’t you worry, hun.” Tanya said sweetly. “We’ll have plenty of actual, long, sweaty sexfights very soon.”

“And we’ll let you watch most of them.” Rachel added.

“Just don’t ask me to be the judge.” I requested.

“Men are so spineless when you ask them to compare two women, aren’t they?” Tanya asked.

“No kidding.” Rachel agreed. “Do they just think that we’re all emotionally fragile, insecure snowflakes that can’t handle not being picked?”

“Well, if you girls want me to be a judge…” I said.

“We never said that.” Tanya shot me down.

I rolled my eyes.

We had our breakfast and relaxed the rest of the day. I was genuinely amazed at how well my two girlfriends were getting along. Then again, I guess Tanya only ever hated goth Rachel. Not girl next door Rachel. It makes sense given my own differing feelings on the two. I genuinely viewed the two Rachels as entirely different human beings. I was still curious as to who the real Rachel was but I was going to respect her privacy. 

The girls later told me that the rest of the volleyball team very much loved the new Rachel…in every way imaginable. Following a welcome back lesbian orgy, they got back to business. It seemed as if her return had breathed new life into their team and they got their act together. As they planned, Tanya and Rachel worked together and combined their leadership styles and it worked out tremendously well. The team had high hopes for the upcoming season. I really should start learning the rest of their names at some point. 

One night, I had had a particularly grueling day and turned in early. I was so exhausted that I passed out immediately even in spite of the sounds of Tanya and Rachel wrestling in the other room. A few hours of sleep had passed when I was startled awake by the sound of my door practically being slammed open. I thought it was a burglar at first but I looked up to see Rachel, disheveled and her long blonde hair loose from her ponytail and drenched with sweat.

“I won…” She said with deep satisfaction.

“That’s…great.” I said nervously.

I looked over to see that it was 4:00 AM. 

“Griffin…I want you…” Rachel said with frenzied breaths.

I was about to tell her to just go to bed…but then I just decided what the Hell? She’s earned this. I stripped down as she got on top of my bed and straddled me before riding my cock like a bucking bronco.

“Oh, that’s it, Grif! Fuck me like your life depends on it!” She pleaded as I humped her.

Her F cups bounced right alongside her as we did the deed. I reached up to give each of her milky mammaries a squeeze as she moaned incessantly. Her sweaty soaked blonde mane waved all around us as I continued thrusting up inside of her. 

“Ugh! Is that the best you can do?!” She asked angrily. “Come on! Really nail me! Don’t make me bring back my bad self, string bean!”

That got me going even harder. I reached around to pull her hair as I put every ounce of energy I had into fucking my second girlfriend. Eventually, neither of us could hold back any longer.

“Ugghh!!” I groaned as I came inside of her.

“Ohhhhhhhh!!!!!!” She screamed as she came herself. 

She then collapsed on top of me, pressing her tits into my chest as we struggled to catch our breath. 

“You are…amazing.” I said in between gasps for air. “You and Tanya…What did I ever do to deserve either of you.”

“Just…remember something…for me, Grif.” Rachel said. “Her and I aren’t just sharing you. We’re not…your harem. The three of us…are all sharing each other. Tanya is my girlfriend just as you are my boyfriend.”

“No argument here.” I said.

“And we both fully expect you to reward the victor of each and every one of our fights no matter where we are or what time it is.” Rachel added.

“Again, no argument.” I agreed.

“That’s a good boy.” Rachel said with a laugh as she kissed me.

I swear, every single time that I think that my life cannot possibly get any better, it does exactly that in ways that I couldn’t possibly imagine. I should really start buying lottery tickets at this rate. Volleyball season kicked off again and as well all expected, the team was kicking ass more than ever before. And they all knew just how to celebrate after each and every game. If the walls of that locker room could talk. Tanya and Rachel’s libidos seemed endless. The two were literally draining me dry when they weren’t draining each other or their team.

What else can I say? Life is good.

The End

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