Cheerleader Catfight Part 1

Warning: Contains sexual graphic images, violence and blood. All Characters 18 years +

 

Chapter 1

Riley Robinson cannot help but be excited about her senior year in high school. The 18-year-old chestnut-haired beauty has everything she needs in life: extraordinary looks, talent, an exceptional intellect, loyal admiring friends, and she does not take her privilege for granted. She works hard on her studies, her extracurricular activities, and even volunteers her time.

The girl has even gone as far as to join the debate team, has an upcoming academic triathlon and is set to be on the honors roll. She has a hunk of a boyfriend named Jason Clark, who is an upcoming star quarterback at one of the state’s universities. 

 

Riley is also captain of the cheerleading squad. Her high kicks are off the charts. She can run and leap into the splits with hardly any effort. Her ability to lead, manage, motivate, and choreograph her team is exceptional.

Her parents recently bought her a brand-new red BMW convertible for becoming such a responsible adult. Her best friend Ellie Edwards has become her closest companion, she would not know what to do without the cute strawberry redhead.

The two of them became best friends a couple of years ago when Ellie transferred over from another school. They came together like peas in a pod. The two of them have had each other’s backs since day one.

One would even say there is even a little bit of attraction between Riley and Ellie as a little back and forth flirtation occasionally occurs: holding their hugs much longer than necessary, always trading one sock and one shoe, tying their shoe laces together as they walk down the hall, even going as far as to “Practice Kissing” with each other.

The first time they donned their Bobcat cheerleading uniforms, the two of them became even more magnetic, constantly embracing each other every chance they can get. Ellie physically matches up to Riley quite well, the same height and close in weight. Both with lean, firm cheerleader-type bodies, c-cup breasts, slim waists and 35-36 inch hips. However, Riley seems to have just a bit of an edge on Ellie athletically and temperamentally. This does not seem to bother Ellie, as the two of them are just having too much fun together.

The girls have plans to attend a concert this upcoming Saturday night. It will be just the two of them as Jason's every other weekend routine has him going off on one excursion after another. It is now Thursday after school, and they have just finished up with cheerleading practice. Ellie needs to run to the mall to purchase a few of her favorite makeup items while Riley stops by her mom’s work to sign some paper work for college. Afterward the two of them are going to meet up at Riley’s house.

Ellie enters the mall still wearing her cheerleading uniform. She actually loves the attention it brings her whenever she wears the uniform in public. Just as Ellie’s is leaving the mall she runs into an old friend from her former school. It is Kylie Kennedy, a girl she did not get along with all that well. Ellie considers her more of a frenemy. It’s a little awkward as Kylie is dressed in a Wildcat cheerleading uniform, the short little red and purple outfit just as spirited and peppy as the blue and orange Bobcat cheerleading uniform Ellie is wearing.

 

“What a coincidence, you must have just gotten done with cheerleading practice too.” The strawberry girl tries to make light of the situation.

“Whatever gave you that idea?” Kylie responds in a snarky kind of way.

 

The two girls never really got along with each other as Kylie constantly made Ellie feel inferior. It is an awkward reunion as the Wildcat cheerleader boasts about her travels, the parties, her plans. At one point, Kylie happens to mention Avery Anderson, a girl that was the undisputed biggest bitch at her former school. 

Avery and Kylie were best friends and it always made Ellie jealous of their friendship although she would never admit that. The strawberry girl was sick of watching the two of them intimidate all the other girls in school, the two of them always arm in arm as they did so. Several times Ellie was on the receiving end of their bullying. She swears the two of them had something beyond friendship going on with the way the two of them acted towards each other.

Avery Anderson was levels above everyone else when it came to maturity and intelligence. The dark-haired girl quickly learned how to use that superiority over her peers. Ellie was happy she no longer had to put up with the bitch, but she would be shocked as hell to see what the dark haired girl has grown into the last couple of years.

What really stuns Ellie during this uncomfortable little run in is Kylie’s mention of an upcoming party this Saturday night and how she and Avery plan on being queens of the party with their dates John Nelson and Jason Clark.

“Jason Clark?” A surprised Ellie asks.

“What…do you know him or something?” Kylie responds

“Ah yes…she's my best friends boyfriend.” The redhead replies.

Kylie laughs out loud.

“What is so funny?” Ellie asks

 

“I guess your so-called “best friend” is a bit of a moron.” Kylie quotes with her fingers.

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Ellie takes a step forward. Her stance is becoming serious.

“Oh come on now Ellie…don't be naïve.” Kyle moves forward and slips her arms around the redhead in a precarious, lecturing manner. The move brings the two of them together cheerleader to cheerleader. “I think we know what i am talking about.” The blonde haired girl snidely replies.

Ellie’s not sure what to think about the Wildcat cheerleader’s embrace, trying to act all friendly, but she knows there is intimidation behind move.

“Oh really?” Ellie tries not to be bullied and wraps her own arms around Kylie. “Jason has been Riley’s boyfriend for over a year now.” The redhead pulls the blonde-haired girl in tight as she is now on the edge to defend her best friend. She has never cared for Kylie, her and Avery we’re always a pain in the ass.

 

“Well that is hilarious because he has been with Avery for over two years now so if your ‘best friend’ wants to pretend she is something she is not……” As Kylie emphasizes her words she jerks the redhead in tight against herself. “She could have a bit of trouble on her hands.” Kylie then pushes in nose to nose with the Bobcat cheerleader, glaring her down.

Ellie has never been in a serious confrontation before, she is a bit unsure on how to respond to the threat. “I would not underestimate Riley if I were you. She is not going to take this lightly.” The redhead is now angry as she jerks in tight against her frenemy and glares into the blonde’s eyes.

 

“Well Riley... is that your friends name? She should be worried, because once Avery hears about this she is going to come looking for her, and it is not going to end well for your best friend.” Another jerk to Ellie’s body, tightening their embrace even more so.

 

“Avery is the one that needs to be worried. Riley is going to tear her apart.” Ellie matches the intense hold on Kylie’s body. There is a bit of silence between the two girls as they glare each other down nose to nose, body to body, and cheerleader to cheerleader.

Ellie becomes confused, not really knowing how the two of them ended up in this awkward standoff.

 

“Avery would annihilate Riley in a fight.” Kylie pushes her forehead tight against Ellie’s, pushing the girl’s head back.

 

“Riley would obliterate Avery in a fight.” Ellie responds and pushes her forehead back against the Wildcat's.

The two cheerleaders find themselves at an impasse as they continue the angry stare-down while wrapped in each other’s arms. Neither one knowing what should be the next step in this heated little exchange of words, so they simply stand motionless for several long seconds, locked together, staring each other down.

People in the mall start to notice the two cheerleaders, wondering if this is some kind of publicity stunt for an upcoming sporting event. The girls notice a crowd gathering. A bit of embarrassment comes over them, causing them to separate. They eye each other wearily as they go their separate ways, leaving unanswered questions. 

Chapter 2

As Ellie makes her way out of the mall, she immediately starts texting and calling Riley until she finally answers.

 

“Oh my god I have to tell you something. Are you home yet?”

 

“I will be in five”

 

“I will be there in 10.”

 

"What is it…, what is it?”

 

Ellie simply hangs up with the idea that this is something she needs to tell her best friend in person.

 

Ten minutes later the strawberry girl arrives at Riley’s house and charges inside. She bursts into Riley’s room panting and sweating.

 

“Oh my god…., I have something to tell you.”

 

"What the hell is it?"

 

"I had a run in with Kylie, a friend from my old school...well actually a bitch from my old school. She told me Jason...your Jason...has been dating another girl. Her name is Avery Anderson. I know her, and she is even a bigger royal bitch.

 

 "What? So you know her?"

 

"Well yes. We went to school together."

 

"Are you sure my Jason is seeing her?"

 

"Not positive, but my friend Kylie name-dropped him as she was bragging about her fabulous life. Actually, Kylie is a real bitch too. It was a bit awkward when I ran into her because we both were wearing our cheerleading uniforms.” Ellie continues to explain the situation. “She came up to me and gave me this weird hug and started patronizing me on how you could not be Jason's girlfriend because he is all in it for Avery.”

 

Ellie walks over to Riley and wraps her arms around her. “It was kind of weird, like this.” She tugs the chestnut-haired girl's body in tight.

 

"Seriously...what did you do?"

 

"Well I was not going to let the bitch intimidate me, so I wrapped my arms around her and explained to her, that you and Jason have been an item for over a year now. That is when it got even weirder; she started squeezing me tight. I could tell she was frustrated, trying to defend that bitch Avery.”

 

Riley wraps her arms around Ellie, becoming even more absorbed in the strawberry girl’s story. "Then what?"

 

"I squeezed her back, and she plants her forehead against mine and starts pushing like this.” Ellie brings her forehead against her friends as she reenacts the standoff. “The bitch thinks she has some kind of authority over me or something, so I pushed back and stared the bitch down... I was defending you.”

 

"Like this?" Riley giggles and pushes her forehead in tight against her friends.

 

"I am not sure how long we remained like this, seconds maybe minutes." Ellie continues.

 

"Minutes?" The astonished brown-haired girl replies.

 

"Her face turns into this wick like snarl, and she says 'Avery would annihilate Riley in a fight.' So I came right back and told her you would obliterate Avery in a fight."

 

"Holy shit!" Riley responds as the two cheerleaders continue to mimic the encounter.

 

As they hold each other tight, Ellie cannot help but think Kylie and Avery might be having a similar discussion at this very moment.

 

"After sometime, we both noticed a crowd gathering around. I think we both were a little embarrassed, so we pulled apart." The strawberry girl explains.

 

"And then that was it?" The chestnut girl questions.

 

"Yes, I left the mall and started to call you." Ellie replies.

 

"Oh my god… Am I going to get into a fight?" Riley shockingly responds.

 

"I have not seen Avery in a couple of years; she's not any bigger than you, although she is probably grown into an even bigger bitch."

 

 "Let’s look her up." Riley quickly grabs her phone and hits up social media for her profile.

 

It does not take long to find her. Riley’s a bit taken back by the dark haired girl’s looks and the risqué postings: tight revealing dresses, bikinis, Wildcat cheerleading uniform.

 

"Oh shit!" Was Ellie's surprising response. Realizing she had just expressed her concern, Ellie tries to put Riley at ease. "Look she has got nothing on you. I have seen some of your posts.”

 

Ellie quickly grabs her phone and pulls up Riley’s social media and starts searching.

 

“Here, pull Avery’s bikini photo back up, I’ve got one of yours pulled up.” The strawberry girl than holds her phone up. “Let’s put them together, side by side.”

The two girl hold their phones together and take in the side by side bikini comparison.

 

“Wow, what a fight this would be.” Ellie said while speaking her mind out loud.

 

“What?” Riley asks with a surprise response.

 

“Look at her profile...she's the same height and weight as you and does not have anything you do not have, so you have got nothing to worry about. I would really like to see you take that bitch down a peg or two."

 

"I have never been in a fight."

 

"I can pretty much guarantee she has not either"

 

"What makes you think that?"

 

"A rich princess bitch like her.....PLEASE!"

 

A private message suddenly rings out on Riley's phone. "Oh my god, it is a message from Avery."

 

"Ever been in a Catfight?" Avery's message pops up on the screen.

 

“Holy shit what am I supposed to say?” And before Ellie is able to respond, Riley types in "No." And hits send.

 

"Wait... what the fuck are you doing, you are supposed to say yes!"

 

"But I have not"

 

"Yeah but she does not know that."

 

 Another message pops up. "You are going to find yourself in one if you do not stay away from Jason."

 

"Ok now take the fight to her Riley...tell her she is the one that is going to find herself in a coma if she does not stay away from Jason."

 

 Riley quickly types the message and hits send. A response comes back. "Then it looks like we catfight each other, bitch!"

 

 “Oh my god, tell her...tell her."

 

"I guess so slut…lets Catfight each other!" Riley types it out and hits send.

 

Another message comes in. "Soon cunt!"

 

"Looking forward to it skank!" Riley responds. "Oh my fucking god, what have I done?" The chestnut girl starts to tremble.

 

"Listen you need to defend yourself. Another girl fucking your man? You need to confront her, its girl code. I say if she wants to Catfight let’s take the fight to her. There is a party this Saturday night I think we need to crash."

  

That night as Riley lays in bed she becomes concerned over what she has gotten herself into. She wasn’t at all new to getting into other girl’s faces. She has had several face-to-face confrontations. The adrenaline excited her in ways she’d be embarrassed to describe.

 

The chestnut-haired girl starts to think about her older cousin Hayden, a tough independent girl much like herself, a girl she knows that has been in a few catfights of her own. Riley and her had gotten along quite well growing up together, although the older girl would frequently use her age advantage to pin Riley down in a show of dominance, always letting her spit hang down in an attempt to get in the chestnut-haired girl’s mouth, much like the boys would do to each other.

 

Riley remembers seeing her cousin locked up with another cheerleader from a rival school after a Friday night football game. The swirl of colorful cheerleading uniforms tangled together on the backside of the stadium was all she was able to take in before her parents whisked her away, unware of the ferocious battle that was taking place.

 

The now college girl recently warned Riley of how tough the competition is for making the cheerleading squad at the university she wants to attend, let alone making captain of the squad. Hayden has talked about the catfights that have broken out between the girls.

 

Riley decides to text her cousin. This time Hayden goes deeper into detail explaining the catfights that she has seen, catfights that turned nasty and dirty, even going as far as describing the fights that she has been locked in. The details have Riley tossing and squirming between the sheets of her bed.

 

Riley goes on to describe to her cousin the situation she is in with this Wildcat cheerleader from another school.

 

“It will be good practice for when you get into college.” Was the cousin’s response.

Chapter 3

 

Over the next couple of days, Riley and Ellie cannot stop talking about the chestnut-haired girl’s upcoming fight.

 

"I cannot believe I am going to get into a catfight.” Riley expresses her concern.  “What do you think I should wear?"

 

Ellie laughs out loud. "I think you should show up dressed in the sluttiest, most sexy dress we can find. Let us doll you up like never. Show that bitch what she is competing with. Lord knows she is going to be dressed up like a fucking whore."

 

The two girls go shopping and spend hours preparing for the catfight that is soon to take place.

 

Saturday night arrives and after a daylong preparation of hair and makeup, the two girls are looking like a couple of Vegas showgirls. Riley puts on a super revealing, tight red dress with white thigh-high nylon stockings and a sexy pair of cherry red high heel shoes. Ellie picks out an equally compelling black and white pattern dress and white stockings. The two girls stand in front of a full length mirror in Riley's bedroom. They come together tit touching tit and examine themselves.

"What do I do once we get there?" Riley asks nervously. "Should I just attack her right away... or ask her to step outside?"

 

"Step outside?" Kylie laughs. The strawberry girl senses Riley's concern. “Listen…another girl fucking your man? You need to confront her. Fight her if necessary.

 

“I am not even sure I care that much for Jason to fight over him.” Riley responds with uncertainty.

 

“Doesn’t matter… Another girl fucking your man. It is girl code to do something about it.”

 

“What is this girl code thing?” The chestnut girl asks with confusion.

 

“I say you just walk over to her and get right in her face and let whatever happens, happens." The strawberry girl realizes Riley's anxiety. She reaches up and turns the chestnut girl's face towards her. "Hey look...she might even back down. You are going to kick her ass." Ellie then kisses her on the lips. "A good luck kiss."

 

 

 

Chapter 4

 

As the girls pull up to the party, they cannot believe the size of the estate. This is a serious party with valet parking, waiters and waitresses, and even security.

 

Realizing they do not have an invitation, they have to park down the street and sneak their way in. After one last finally touch up of make-up and dousing themselves in sweet smell perfume, they exit the car.

 

After nearly getting lost, the girls finally find a back service entrance.

 

"Oh my god, it is going to be impossible to find her here." Riley states with anxiety.

 

“Let’s just mingle, and I am sure we will eventually find her." Ellie replies:

 

As the two girls blend into the party, they are awestruck at the size of it. They casually make their way from the reception room, to the ballroom, to the lounge, enjoying all the free drinks and appetizers while having to fight off all the advancements.

 

Then suddenly it happens. As they make their way into the billiards' parlor, Riley spots her adversary across the room. The downside of their entrance is that Avery also spots the chestnut-haired girl right away.

 

‘So much for any surprise attack.’ Riley tells herself. She is shocked at the dark haired girl’s appearance, a complete fucking knock out. A totally fit athletic figure dressed in a super-short, tight reviling black dress, along with black nylon stockings. Her long thick black hair is outlining one of the sexiest looking faces the chestnut girl has ever seen. A face that quickly turns into snarling grimace as she suddenly starts making her way across the room.

“I have to fight her?” Riley asks herself in disbelief.

 

Ellie sees the dark haired girl move forward. "Go get her Riley!" She shouts out.

 

"Ah fuck!" The chestnut-haired girl puts on the best bitch-hating fight face she can come up with and makes her way towards her rival, not knowing what to do or how this was going to play out.

 

Anyone in the pool room would have loved to watch this play out in slow motion over and over again as the two sexy women come together with a smack: tit to tit, nose to nose, red party dress pressing into black party dress. They push in tight and stare each other down. There seems to be some hesitation as each girl waits for the other to make a move. Riley’s head is suddenly spinning as she takes in the dark-haired girl’s intoxicating scent. The fragrance wrapping it’s self around her own sweet smelling aroma in a death like grip.

“You’re the slut fucking my boyfriend!” Avery snarls and breaks the silence.

 

“Fucking him all the time, bitch!” Riley snaps back.

 

Hand immediately latch on to each other’s hair as they start screaming obscenities in each other's faces.

"You fucking bitch!"

 

"You fucking whore!"

 

They start pulling and yanking each other around the room, legs tangling, and bodies spiraling. It is a twisting, spinning top of fighting feline and foul language as they whirl their way around the room.

 

"Fucking cunt!"

 

"Shit fucking skank!"

 

People all shuffling around the room trying to make way for the catfight while simultaneously trying to get a center look at the action.

 

Ellie and Kylie have since found each other and quickly latch on to one another in an attempt to keep each other in check while they shout out encouragement for their friends.

 

"Fuck her up, Avery!"

 

"Rip that bitch apart!"

 

Riley suddenly finds herself being overwhelmed as Avery pulls one hand out of her hair and starts punching, clawing, and smacking away at the chestnut girl’s face. She quickly retaliates with her own onslaught of fists and nails.

 

The catfight becomes tight and punishing, locked together from ankles to noses, hair all disheveled, makeup running and smeared. They end up falling to the floor, continuing their smack down entanglement as they roll back and forth. They had since lost their shoes, and their dresses are now hiked up reviling the chestnut girl's red panties and the dark haired girl's black panties.

 

 Riley cannot help but notice the constant bumping of their pelvises as they turn over and over. 'Oh my god, am I gushing or just sweating?' She thinks to herself as the excitement and anxiety of being locked in a catfight rush over her.

 

Like twisting snakes, they continue to fight back and forth across the floor. The fight becomes tighter and slower as the girls' energy levels deplete. Their stocking-covered legs are tangled tightly together as they slide up and down against each other, each girl fighting to climb into the top position. The hiss of nylon rubbing against nylon is so intense it can be heard above all the other commotion.

 

 Off to the side, Ellie and Kylie are locked in their own nylon tangle while clutching one another tight, cheek to cheek, fingernails digging into each other's tits. Their faces masked with snarling intensity as they watch and cheer on their fighting friends.

 “Tear her hair out Avery!” Kylie screams out loudly.

 

“Scratch that bitches face!” Ellie yells out with the same enraged excitement.

 

Riley and Avery eventually rolled into a side by side position, entwined in a tight clinch, snarling faces pressed together as one hand battles for a strike zone and the other hand continues to rip strands of hair from each other’s scalp.

 

The band on Riley's left and Avery's right nylon stockings had meshed and were completely pulled down around their ankles. The smell of their mixing perfumes and their arousal swirling around them. Their scents locked in a death battle of their own.  The two girls find themselves at an impasse, twisted together on the floor, unable to get any advantage over the other.

 

In a fit of frustration, Avery spits across Riley's mouth. Stunned at first, but quickly becoming enraged, the chestnut girl spits back. With fire in her eyes, Avery bites into the Riley’s upper lip. Again Riley's eyes widen in surprise. She conveniently finds the dark haired girl's bottum lip between her teeth. She bites hard enough to draw blood, blood that she can suddenly taste while at the same time feeling her own lip split open.

 

For a brief moment, they bite hard, eyes locked in a challenging dare. It is a standoff to see which one would actually bite the other's lip off. If one would do it, the other has the same opportunity. The stare-down is bewildering and intense. Hate and anger radiating from each other's wide-open locked eyes.

 

Just then the party’s security comes bursting into the room. Two burly guys grab a hold of them and start pulling them apart. A difficult task as hands were buried deep in each other's hair and their legs are so completely locked together.

 

Once separated, but still on the floor, the girls stare daggers out one another, completely disheveled and exhausted, hair and makeup fully disarrayed.

 

"You girls cannot fight here. Take it somewhere else, or we are going to throw you two out of the party." The orders were bark out by one of the security men.

 

Avery suddenly lunges forward for another attack. One of the security men quickly reaches down and pulls the girl back but not before she manages to pull off the bunched up stocking from around the chestnut girl’s ankle.

 

As she is being pulled away, Riley lunges forward in a counter-attack and manages to pilfer the dark haired girls stocking from her ankle.

 

 "OK that is it, you girls are out of here!" The two security guards haul the girls off in separate direction, making sure they leave the mansion at different locations.

 

Once outside, Ellie tries to convince Riley they need to find Avery so she can finish her off. They messaged her, waited, but no response. They walk around the property in search of the dark haired girl, but the place is so damn big they nearly end up getting lost.

 

They finally make their way back to Riley's car, and after driving around for nearly an hour, they head back home.

  

Cheerleader Catfight Part 2