Cheerleader Catfight Part 5

 

Introducing the Panther Cheerleaders

 

Chapter  11

 

It didn’t take long for the rumors to spread on how the captain of the Wildcat cheerleaders defeated the leader of the Bobcat cheerleaders in a catfight turned dirty and nasty. Riley is having a hard time accepting all the gossip going around, how Avery can fight and fuck harder than she can, and that the dark-haired girl is physically and mentally the hotter girl between them.

 

Over the next few months Riley challenges Avery to a rematch several times. “Why should I? I have already proven myself to be the stronger, hotter woman between us.” Was always her response. 

 

Over the next few weeks Riley's pride slowly heals. One day after cheerleading practice Ellie gets a text message from a cousin she hasn't seen in awhile, and for good reason. The girl's name in Lindsey and she lives just a couple of hours away. The two girls never have gotten along very well. Over the years they have gotten into several heated arguments, even getting physical at times. Besides from all the foot wars the two of them always seemed to get locked into, Lindsey recently started pushing Ellie into wrestling matches, matches that would escalate into clawing and hair pulling tussles as each tried to pin the other one down. Even going as far as spitting in each other's mouths anytime one of them would hold the top position. It also bothers Ellie that Lindsey is also a cheerleader herself. She is always bragging about how talented her Panther squad is.

 

Lindsey's text message goes on to read that she wants to come see Ellie and that she has something exciting she wants to show her. "Oh brother!" The strawberry girl sighs. 

 

"What is it" Riley asks with curiosity.

 

It's my cousin wanting to come see me."

 

"So whats wrong with that?

 

"Well we don't get along very well. She probably has found some new way to humiliate me like she always tries to do."

 

"So tell her no"

 

"Yeah but she's the kind of girl that's just going to show up anyway." 

 

"What's wrong with her."

 

"You see we never have gotten along very well. We're the same age and physically the same size. She's a bimbo blonde that is always trying to prove herself over me. We've even gotten tangled up a few times pulling hair until our moms broke us apart. And she's always messaging me about how amazing her Panther cheerleading squad is."

 

"Well ignore her." Riley suggests. 

 

"Yeah trust me, she won't let up." Ellie starts typing back on her phone. "Fine! When?" 

 

A message comes back letting Ellie know that Lindsey and her friend Morgan are going to make the drive right after cheerleading practice on Tuesday. 

Chapter 12

 

Ellie and Riley are doing a few tandem stretching exercises with each other in her Pilates room when suddenly Lindsey and another Panther cheerleader come barging in.

"Ah you two look so cute sitting there on the floor stretching each other out." Lindsey makes a phony, smart aleck comment as she comes walking in.

 

Ellie and Riley jump up from the floor. Lindsey makes her way over and wraps her arms around the strawberry girl. "How have you been cousin?" 

 

Ellie knows Lindsey is always trying to prove she has a superior body. She uses her fake little hugs to try and impress other girls. Ellie's not about to back down as she embraces her cousin tight. 

 

"Do you really care?" Ellie replies as she plants her forehead against the blonde's. 

 

"Still holding a grudge from the last time we were together I see." Lindsey comments while squeezing back. The two cheerleaders now sneering into each other's faces. 

 

"What is it that you really came to see me about? Ellie asks. 

 

"You'll see, but first let me introduce you to Morgan. Ellie this is Morgan, Morgan this is Ellie." Lindsey make the introduction. The two girl nonchalantly shake hands. 

 

Ellie then looks over to Riley. "Lindsey this is my best friend Riley. She's the captain of our cheerleading squad."

 

"Really? Morgan is the captain of our cheerleading squad." Lindsey make the announcement. 

 

Riley and the other girl eye each other suspiciously. Their captain status already causing tension between the two.  

 

The girls all exchange hand shakes and they all talk amongst themselves for sometime, attempting to makeup conversation.

 

"Ok so what is it that you want to show me?" Ellie finally asks. 

  

"Well its in my car. Maybe we could bring it in now."

 

Out of curiosity the girls all make their way out to Lindsey car. She opens one of the rear passenger doors and there appears to be a weight bench stuffed in the back. Lindsey and Morgan struggle to get the thing pulled out. They set if off to the side as Riley and Ellie examine the bench. It has a long padded seat but looks a bit high and too narrow for a regular bench press. 

 

"Ok so what is this?" Ellie asks with curiosity. 

 

"Let's move it into your house and you'll see."

 

Morgan and Lindsey grab hold of the bench and start moving into the house. 

 

 Once they have it sitting in the pilates room they all stand back. 

 

"One day Morgan and I found this in her basement. We don't really know what it's for but we started playing around on it and came up with this game. It's probably best if Morgan and I just show you."

 

With that Lindsey and Morgan climb up onto the bench facing each other. 

 

"I'm not really sure how you're going to react Ellie. You've always been such a prude, little miss-goody-two-shoes." Lindsey states while getting into position on the bench. 

 

"Me? If I remember correctly I'm the one that taught you how to tongue kiss."

 

"Really? Are we going to argue about that again?" Lindsey snaps back at the strawberry girl. "Now just watch" She turns attention towards Morgan. "You ready?"

 

"Let's do it." The captain of the Panther cheerleaders replies. 

  

Ellie and Riley are a bit surprised when the two of them scoot together, scissoring their legs until they are literally crotch to crotch and tit to tit on the center of the bench. The two of them finger-lock their hands, raising them slightly above their heads. 

 

"You see this is a game Morgan and I have come up with. It will pit nearly every muscle in your body against your opponent." Lindsey goes on to explain. "It's important that you hook you feet back and press sole to sole with each other like this. You push with your feet and use this leverage to shove and thrust the other girl back on the bench until she falls off on her side. You can also use your chest and arms to force her back, just as long as the two of you remain finger-locked and connected together like this."  

Riley and Ellie look at each other and then look back at the two cheerleaders on the bench. 

 

"I guess we have to give them a sample." She then locks her forehead in place against Morgan's. The two of them stare into each others eyes with challenge. "You ready to lose this time."

 

"It's only going to turn out like it always does."

 

And with that the two Panther cheerleaders launch themselves into battle. They pry and shove every part of their bodies against each other. At times thrusting, at times pressing nearly motionless. Their legs are straining, hips rocking, tits smashing together while their finger-locked hands waver above their heads. Even their neck muscles are straining as each girl uses her forehead to force the other back. 

Through all the hissing, grunting, and snarling Morgan was slowly but surely able to push and thrust Lindsey back until she finally falls off her end of the bench. 

"See I told you. Just like always." Morgan cheered. 

"Yeah well I'll get you eventually." Lindsey replies.

 

The Panther cheerleaders jump to their feet in front of the bench. 

"It's funny you two came up with this." Ellie is quick to comment. "I myself have had a similar experience." Ellie explains. 

"Really? Then I guess you won't be afraid to take me on." Lindsey makes the challenge. 

 

 "I'll take you on and beat you!" Ellie states with confidence. 

 

"Ok, let's get into it!" The blonde cheerleader replies.

 

Ellie and Lindsey waste no time jumping onto the bench. They scissor their legs and scoot themselves together. Bending their legs back they hook their feet together, pressing the soles of Ellie's Nike's against the soles of Lindsey's K-Swiss cheerleading shoes. Right away when they push with their feet it causes their pelvises to jam straight into each other. They bring their hands up and finger-lock. 

 

Lindsey leans forward, smashing tit to tit and forehead to forehead. 

"Ok cousin, lets see what you've got." Lindsey sneers into Ellie's face. "On the count of three. One, two, three..."

 

The two girls launch themselves into battle. Right away Ellie finds herself being overwhelmed. She struggles to fight back. Lindsey is slowly thrusting and bashing the Bobcat cheerleader across the bench. After losing half her side she finally manages to get the hang of it. At this point it seems to be a struggle for either girl to gain an inch. Legs are straining as Nike and K-Swiss sneakers wavering back and forth. Arms trembling from their exertion while Ellie fights off the crushing tits and forehead of Lindsey's determination. 

Sneering, grunting, and panting in each others faces, Ellie digs in to find all the loathing hate she has for her cousin. Their eyes are locked in a deadly stare-down. 

It seems to be a stalemate at this time. Suddenly Lindsey breaks off. "Wait!" she yells out. "I'll tell you what. Since it seems you've got the hang of it, lets start back in the center of the bench." Lindsey states. "Let's take off our shoes and get more comfortable." she announces

 

The two cheerleaders remove their shoes and scoot back to the center of the bench. Once again they get into position, their sock covered feet play with each other as they adjust for leverage.

 

"This is taking our foot wars to a whole nother level." Lindsey states as she rubs and grinds her cheerleading socks into Ellie's. 

The cousins press forehead to forehead, eyes locked in a serious connection. 

"One, Two, Three.." Lindsey shouts out.

They once again launch themselves into battle. Back and forth they push, thrust, and waver. It's strength against strength, cheerleader against cheerleader. Once again legs are straining as tits and crotches crush together. Their hands are trembling and shaking as they sneer and grunt into each others faces. 

Lindsey starts a rocking motion that works Ellie across the bench. She thrusts back but it doesn't seem to be enough as Lindsey's rolling and surging body slowly pushes the Bobcat cheerleader. 

 

Ellie can't believe she is literally pushing crotch against crotch with her own cousin. She also fights the arousal as their panty covered pubic bones roll back and forth over each other like ball bearings. It's dampening her, she can feel the wetness building.  Not really knowing if the moisture is coming from her or Lindsey, maybe both. Put this together with feel of their crushing tits and the sweet hot breath Lindsey is blowing across her face, she can't help but feel libidinous.

 

At times Ellie manages to impede Lindsey's rolling thrust as she attempts to control her gyrating body and occasionally overpowers it with her own rocking thrust. This results in several prolonged motionless struggles, while each one fights to control the movements of each other's bodies.

 

Fight as she may, Ellie is slowly being worked across the bench. Lindsey is leaning over her, thrusting and jamming. The Bobcat cheerleader's legs are being pushed back. Her neck muscles slowly giving out to the fierce pressure of Lindsey's forehead. The look of panic is in her eyes. Lindsey is in full control. 

A minute or two later Ellie is thrust off the bench. Lindsey celebrates with cheers and rants. 

 

"I got you cousin, I beat you!" Lindsey cheers. 

 

 "Yeah well you've probably had a lot more practice at it." Ellie responds.

 

"Ellie, Ellie. Always making up excuses." The blonde teases. "I don't know about you, but I want to see Riley take on Morgan!" Lindsey shouts out with excitement.

 

Riley and Morgan look at each other suspiciously. 

 

"I'll do it!" Morgan shouts out with confidence. 

 

Riley is left looking like a coward if she backs down. 

 

"Fine!" She responds with a bit of anxiety.  

 

"Yay, this is going to be awesome!" Lindsey shouts out. She walks over to Morgan and suddenly delivers the girl a tongue thrusting kiss which is gladly accepted as the cheerleading captain returns the kiss. 

"Take her down." Lindsey implies with confidence as she breaks the kiss. 

Ellie is astonished at what she had just witnessed. This was obvious a means to intimidate. Should she do the same to Riley? 

 

Her questions are quickly answered as Riley walks up and embraces her. She plants a wet tongue kiss upon the Bobcat cheerleader's mouth. Ellie's eyes locked onto Riley's as they make out for several seconds. "Wish me luck!"  The chestnut-haired girl states as she pulls out of the kiss. 

 

With that the two head cheerleaders make their way over to the bench. They eye each other cynically while mounting up. With one leg under and one leg over they push together and connect feet. Hands come up and they finger-lock. Morgan plants her tits and forehead firmly against Riley's. There's already tension and strain in their muscles.

 

Lindsey comes over and wraps her arm around Ellie's waist. "Wow these two match up pretty good!" She makes the comparison. 

"Riley is pretty tough, I'm sure she is going to give your friend a hard time." Ellie makes the comment.  

 

"You must be joking. Just wait and see. She didn't become captain of our cheerleading squad by losing out to anyone." Lindsey responds and then she yells out to the two locked together cheerleaders. "Ok girls on the count of three! One, Two, Three!" 

Riley and Morgan's bodies jolt and surge into high tension. The two remain nearly motionless as muscles are matched against muscles. Legs, pelvises, arms, chests, foreheads are all locked in a battle of strength and stamina. For a few minutes the two cheerleaders remain equal. The sneering looks on their faces reflecting the true hate and determination these two girls have for each other. Their eyes penetrate each others souls in a fierce struggle as they crush tit to tit and pubic bone to pubic bone. 

"Come on Morgan, get her!" 

"Push her back Riley!"

The two cheerleading captains bodies start to jerk and quiver. Slowly but surely Riley's wrists begin to bend and her legs are being pushed forward. Morgan body gives off a hammering thrust that pushes the Bobcat cheerleader back several inches. She then start to rock and roll her body against Riley's. 

 

The Bobcat cheerleader fights back, attempting to match the undulating surge against her. She manages to pry herself back up equally, yet unable to make up her lost inches on the bench. Riley holds her ground as she glares deep into the eyes of the Panther cheerleader. She struggles to match the level of hate and determination. For the next few minutes the two girls shudder and grind against each other, neither one gaining any ground. 

Ellie is in awe as she watches the two battling cheerleaders. They way their bodies are rocking and rolling against each other. They might as well be fucking as they thrust and grind together. If Ellie's panties weren't already wet enough from her battle with Lindsey, they were now soaking wet from watching this epic battle. 

"That's it Morgan, take her out!"

"Fight back Riley, do it!"

Riley is completely caught off guard when Morgan suddenly thrusts her tongue into her mouth. While choking and gagging the Bobcat cheerleader is slowly being pushed back on the bench. Her mind is racing with a million thoughts at once: disgust, arousal, hate, determination.  She finally becomes focused. This is nothing she isn't use to. Riley desperately jams her tongue into Morgan's mouth and starts aggressively reaming the inside of her oral cavity. But it's too late as Morgan's pushes Riley off her side of the bench. 

 

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lindsey cheers loudly. 

 

Riley quickly jumps to her feet as Morgan pulls herself off the bench. The bobcat cheerleader immediately get in Morgan's face. 

 

"You cheating bitch!" 

 

"What's the matter, can't handle it?" Morgan presses back nose to nose.

 

Riley doesn't back down. "What kind of cheating move was that?"

 

"Whatever it takes, slut! I guess we should have informed you more clearly on the rules." Morgan presses in tighter.

 

"Yeah rules that you just made up!" 

 

"Maybe you'd like another go at it?"

 

"What? To play your sick game again?"

 

"Can't handle it?" 

 

"Oh I can handle it, bitch!" With that Riley swings her arms around the Panther cheerleader and jams her tongue into the girls mouth. 

 

Morgan quickly fights back, wrapping Riley up tight and plunging her tongue in deep into the other girl's mouth. 

"Holy shit!" Lindsey shouts out with excitement. Ellie and her watch as the two cheerleading captains take each other on mouth to mouth. Their tongues plunge and corkscrew into each other's mouths. With wide open eyes their faces are masked with hate and determination. 

 

The tongue fight quickly becomes sloppy as their mixing spit starts to drip from their chins. They start to wobble and stumble, finally pulling their mouths apart with several strings of spit linking their lips. 

 

"So you want another go bitch?" 

 

"Let's fucking do it, slut!" 

 

They release each other and Morgan suddenly starts to strip off her cheerleading uniform until she's standing there in sport bra and panties. She looks at the smirk on Riley's face. 

 

"What? Is this too much for you? Or should I say too little?" 

 

"Oh you fucking bitch!" Was Riley's response and she starts pulling off her own cheerleading uniform. 

 

"Holy crap, this is getting crazy!" Lindsey shouts out. 

 

Now facing each other in nothing but bras and panties the two cheerleaders take in each other's firm, tone bodies. Neither can't help but notice how similar their physiques are and how equal they appear in height and weight: firm C-cup breasts, flat stomachaches, lean tone thighs. Nor can they avoid spotting their wet panty covered crotches as they give one another smirks of hate and disgust. 

"Climb aboard bitch!" 

And with that the two girls mount the bench. They move forward and scissor their legs. Their hands come up and they finger-lock. "Let's make sure we get the angle right." Morgan then drives her crotch in deep and tight against Riley's and then pulls back. Their moist panties cling to each other until finally snapping apart. 

 

"Really?" Riley thinks to herself.  "Fine, you what me to play your sick little perverted games?" She then moves forward with the same deep drive, crotch to crotch. After a few rotating grinds she pulls back and watches their panties once again sticking to each other. She stops just before the panties snap apart and looks up. Morgan's eyes also shift up and the two of them stare defiantly into each other's orbs.

 

"Is this what you want? To play sick perverted little games?" Riley sneers into Morgan's face.

 

"It appears we both want it." The Panther replies.

 

The two cheerleaders continue to glare into each other's eyes as their wet panties remain clinging to one another. 

 

Morgan starts searching out Riley's feet with her own. The two now barefoot girls start rubbing their soft soles together, searching for an alignment between their perfectly matched size 7 feet. As they shift back and forth their toes start to slip in between each other and it becomes natural for them to just interlock them together. 

 

The Panther cheerleader than pushes her crotch in tight against Riley's and lets their bra covered tits brush back and forth against each other. Their hardening nipples now poking out through the fabric and they start flicking against one another. The encounter causes the girl to pant heavily into each other's faces. 

Slowly the confrontation tightens: fingers and toes gripping and squeezing, foreheads pressing, tits crushing, pelvises grinding. 

 

As the two cheerleaders reached the limits of their press-off, Morgan nudged Riley into a chin to chin position and they glared down their noses.

 

"Ok Lindsey, lets have a count down." Morgan shouts out.  

 

"Ok here we go! One, Two, Three, GO!" 

 

The two girls bodies jolt into action, and their tongues immediately jam into each other's mouths They start shuddering, jerking, and thrusting.

 

"Kick her ass Morgan!" 

 

"Come on Riley, you got this!" 

 

This time Riley manages to hold off the Panther cheerleader as the two girls remain centered on the bench. Within a few minutes Ellie notices just how intense this battle is becoming as once again the girls mixing spit starts dripping off their chins. 

The two girls bodies start to jerk uncontrollably, jamming and thrusting as the cries and moans of ecstasy pour into each others mouths. 

 

"Holy shit are they cumming?" Lindsey asks with excitement.

Suddenly Morgan manages to push Riley back, her convulsing body overpowering the Bobcat cheerleader's. 

"Yeah that's it Morgan, do it!" Lindsey shouts out. 

Riley fights back, holding off the assault as the uncontrollable shudder turns into a prying and bending struggle. She even manages to make up some lost ground but several seconds later Morgan takes it back. 

 

This wrenching battle continues. Bra covered tits and panty covered cunts crush together. Interlocked fingers and toes squeezing each other in a death struggle as their hands and feet waver back and forth.  With wide open hate-filled eyes their grimacing faces push while sloppy tongues screw and thrust their mixing spit into each others mouths. 

 

Ellie notices the padded seat under the girls has become quite wet as their hips slide back and forth in a mixture of their juices. The fight continues as each time Riley manages to make up lost ground Morgan pushes her back a bit further. In small increments Riley is slowly being pushed back across her side of the bench.

 

Another jolting shudder erupts between the two girls that has them crying and screaming into each others mouths. Morgan's surging body jams and thrusts violently into Riley's, overpowering the jerking and shaking Bobcat cheerleader. This is Riley's final demise as she is pushed over the edge once again.  

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lindsey screams out. "Panthers rule bitches!" 

Riley picks herself up in shame. Her panties soaking wet, makeup and lip gloss smeared across her face. 

"Ok I wish we were able to continue humiliating the two of you but Morgan and I have to start making our way back home." Lindsey makes the statement. "We'll have to do this again sometime."

 

"Wait, Wait, I have an idea!" Ellie jumps forward. "Riley and I know these two other dirty little cheerleader sluts that I bet you'd love to take on. Who knows they might even beat you." 

 

Lindsey moves over and wraps her arms around her cousin. "I seriously doubt that."  She crushes Ellie in tight, nose to nose.

 

Ellie embraces her cousin. "Oh yeah, Riley and I have had a run in with them. 

 

"Did you win or lose?"

 

"Well, let's just say we're looking for revenge."

 

"So that means you lost."

 

"You would surely have your hands full, their a couple of Wildcat cheerleaders." Ellie tightens her crushing hold on Lindsey to emphasize her point. 

 

 "Maybe too tough for you and Riley but probably not too tough for Morgan and I." Lindsey snickers.

"Then how about we set something up for this Friday night? Ellie makes the suggestion. We could do it right here."

 

Lindsey mulls it over for a moment as the two cousins remain eyes locked in a tight embrace. 

 

"OK Fine." Lindsey agrees to the challenge. 

 

"Should we seal the deal?" Ellie asks with a hint. 

 

"Let's do it." Lindsey replies, then suddenly the two cheerleaders faces come together and they jam their tongues into each other's mouths. They kiss long and hard, eyes open in confrontation. 

They finally pull back with a string of their mixed spit hanging between their lips. They stare into each others eyes for a moment. 

 

"Just remember, I'm the one that taught you how to tongue kiss." Lindsey makes the claim. 

 

"Oh yeah, Well I could spend hours proving you wrong." Ellie makes the come back.

 

"Well unfortunately Morgan and I have to get back home. So we will have to settle this maybe on Friday."Lindsey pulls away from Ellie. Her and Morgan retrieve the bench but not before Ellie intervenes. 

"Maybe you could leave that here for Riley and I to practice on?"

 

"All the practice in the world isn't going to help you any." Lindsey states with a chuckle.

 

"Come on it's only fair that we get to practice since god only knows how many times you two have pounded into each other on it."

 

"Alright, if you think it's going to help. But just until Friday." Lindsey agrees.

 

That's when Morgan moves over and gets in Riley's face. "Well it's been a pleasure kicking your ass." She wraps her arms around the Bobcat cheerleader. 

"I would hardly call that an ass kicking." Riley responds as she embraces the other girl. 

The two cheerleaders suddenly launch themselves into a vicious tongue kiss. For several long hot seconds to two of them go at it, eyes open and glaring hate as their tongues corkscrew deep into each other's mouths. 

"We'll see you on Friday, bitch." Morgan states as she pulls away.

 

"Looking forward to it, slut."  Riley replies. 

With that the two Panther cheerleaders make their way out the door.

 

"Oh my god, what the fuck was that all about? Did that shit just happen?" Ellie expresses her confusion and shock at what her cousin had brought into her house. 

"Well what are we going to do about it?" Riley asks.

"Practice, and when Friday comes around let's beat them at their own game." Ellie responds. "But first lets text those two Wildcat cheerleader bitches. We'll tell them there are two cheerleaders from out of town that want to catfight with them, Panthers vs Wildcats. That should get their attention."

That text message did get Avery's and Kylie's attention. The challenge was accepted and set for Friday night. The six cheerleaders will all meet in Ellie's pilates room. 

 

The next few days the two Bobcat cheerleaders spend hours practicing, strengthening their arms, chests, legs, abs, pelvises. Knowing that nearly every muscle in their bodies is going to be pitted directly against the other cheerleaders. 

Friday night after their game Ellie and Riley quickly rush home to get a finally practice on the bench. It's a light workout as they simply get their muscle memory prepared for battle. 

 

Lindsey and Morgan arrive first, making their way in and spotting the two Bobcat cheerleaders up on the bench. 

 

"Well I hope the two of you got lots of practice, because you're going to need it." Lindsey shouts out.

 

Riley and Ellie jump off the bench and confront the Panther cheerleaders. 

 

"Oh yeah, not going to be so easy for you this time, and we're not the only ones you're going to have to worry about." Ellie gets into her cousins face.

"Seriously? It's pretty pathetic when you have to bring someone else in to help you." Lindsey makes the comment as her arms go around the strawberry girl.

 

"Trust me, Riley and I are going to be the ones that take care of them, and you two as well." Ellie embraces the Panther cheerleader. 

"Well how about a little warm up?" And with that Lindsey jams her tongue into Ellie's mouth.

 

At the same time Riley and Morgan had locked into a tight embrace. 

 

"Bitch I think you and I should just catfight each other right now." Morgan reaches up from behind and starts pulling on Riley's hair.  

 

"Maybe you're right, slut.  I'm sure there's going to be time for it."  The Bobcat cheerleader latches onto Morgan's hair and starts pulling. The two of them snarling in each other faces until suddenly their tongues are in each other's mouths. 

 

 

That's when the two Wildcat cheerleaders suddenly come barging in. "What is this, a lesbian make-out party?" Avery shouts out into the room. 

The Bobcat and Panther cheerleaders separate.

 

"What? So these are the bitches you have to bring in to help take us down?" Lindsey starts making her way towards Avery. 

 

"And this is the slut that I'm going to catfight with?" Avery doesn't back down. The Panther and Wildcat cheerleaders slam together tit to tit and nose to nose.

Riley quickly moves over and grabs a hold of both Lindsey's and Avery's hair. She takes in heated confrontation between the two of them, the hateful sneering looks on their faces as they stare each other down nose to nose. She has been defeated in some ways by both these sluts and would actually love to see the two of them take each other on. Riley finds herself pushing the two of them together, hoping they escalate the confrontation, and it works. Lindsey and Avery suddenly jam their tongues into each other's mouths. It quickly becomes an angry spit-swapping, corkscrewing, tongue kissing fight. She gets her own sneering face in close.  "Yeah that's it bitches, take each other on!" Riley has her hands on the backs of their heads, pushing the two cheerleaders deeper into the fight. "I'm going to drag both you bitches out of here by your hair once I'm finished with you!" The chestnut-haired girl now jostling her way deeper into the confrontation. 

 

Avery and Lindsey suddenly pull back from their tongue fight and look at Riley, a string of their mixing spit bridging between their lips. 

 

"Are you serious, cunt?" Avery then attacks Riley's mouths. The Bobcat cheerleader fights back and for several seconds the two of them go at it, tongues and spit jamming into the backs of each other's throats. 

 

"Oh yeah, fight it out sluts!" Lindsey takes hold of the backs of their heads and pushes them together. "I'm going to take both you bitches out!" 

 

Avery and Riley pull back from their kissfight. The Bobcat cheerleader than attacks Lindsey's mouth.

 

"Yeah that's it bitches, fight!" Avery has gripped the hair on the back of their heads, pushing them together. "I'm going to destory both you fucking cunts!" 

 

Riley and Lindsey pull out of the tongue kiss. "Really, is this what we have here?" Riley asks with disbelief.

 

They look back and forth at each other, now locked in a three-way embrace. Suddenly they all come together in a sloppy three-way tongue twisting fight. For several long seconds they attack. None of them knowing which bitch to look at as they plunge and attack each other with their tongues. 

 

Meanwhile this isn't the only action happening in the room.

"Really Ellie, you have to bring someone else in to fight your battle?"    

 

"Oh I'm not here to fight her battles. I'm here to create new ones." Lindsey confronts the Wildcat cheerleader. The two of them come together, hands on their hips, pushing into each other nose to nose and tit to tit. Kylie moves over and gets between the two, creating another three-way cheerleader confrontation. Insults and challenges are issued back and forth and it doesn't take long before another three-way tongue kissing fight erupts in the room. 

 

With all the smacking, slurping, grunting, and moaning one would think this truly is a lesbian make-out party.  

 

Riley, Avery, and Morgan finally pull back, a mesh of spit strings link between all three mouths. None of them knowing who to focus their hate and anger on as they stare back and forth. 

 

"Let's get started!" Riley makes the challenge.  

 

 To be Continued...