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Kaede gulped down yet another glass of vodka, breathing out as it returned empty on the counter.
She felt like shit, and yet somehow her mood was enough to keep her sober.
Being forced to get out of your house because your girlfriend preferred to fuck another woman isn’t something she expected to add in her to-do list, that day.
Left with nothing but a little backpack containing the few clothes she owned, not counting the slim t-shirt that barely govered her giant chest, her denim shorts and the high-heeled boots she was wearing, Kaede knew well that spending the few money she had left on booze wasn’t the wisest of choices.
The fact that it didn’t do the requested effect made her even more mad, for some reasons, to the point that she was actually wondering if that stupid bartender who kept flirting with her was watering them down.
A hand went to her long, red hair, scratching tiredly the back of her head and yawing, leaving some cash on the counter as she jumped down. Might as well at least try to find a motel, she thought. She knew how a woman like her sleeping in the streets would go through, and despite her past as a street fighter the last thing she needed that day was some idiot man addempting to take advantage of her beautiful body.
Yeah. Beautiful. And yet not pretty enough to keep her ex’s slutty legs closed for more than a week.
23, hot as hell, sad as fuck. Great.
“Oi! Kaede, right?”
She stopped on her tracks even before she could make one step, looking around in the semi-deserted bar until she met the eyes of another woman: black long hair, dressed in a midriff short, a miniskirt and high heels, her tits almost addempting to escape that little piece of cloth as she stood up, smirking at her. She couldn’t recognize her, and when she replied with nothing but a confused look the stranger’s smile couldn’t but get bigger.
“Do I know you?” the redhead wondered, tilting her head and stiffening as the other approached, the few people in the place turning their heads towards the two women as well in curiosity.
After all... they were both well-equipped and barely covered. It was quite the sight.
“No, no. But I guess you know Sarah?”
Kaede stiffened even more.
Sarah. The bitch she found in bed with her ex. Great.
“...no, I don’t.” she lied, barely containing her annoyed tone, when the other stopped as well.
Close. Too close.
“Oh, I bet you do. She just sent me a message, about her girlfriend’s ex throwing a fit just an hour ago.” the raven chuckled, tilting her head in a condescending way “She also sent a little video. This is you, right?”
Kaede was already boiling, and barely looked at the other’s phone as it was moved close to her. She read a little message saying ‘lol veronika look at this bitch’, confirming that the black-haired stranger’s name must’ve been hers, but didn’t pay attention to the video that automatically played.
She didn’t want to see her bad break-up again, and last thing she wanted was to look at it from the point of view of that bitch.
Was this Veronika trying to cause some trouble, or simply wanted to rub on her face the fact that her friend got the cute girl? She didn’t know.
What she knew is that, without even noticing it, Kaede’s hand moved before she could understand what she was doing, giving the other’s hand a strong slap to make the phone fall on the counter.
Not a big fall, but strong enough neverthless to hear a big CRACK coming from it as it fell flat on the screen.
It was like everything stopped for a second.
Kaede knew that it was going to bring her trouble, and again she didn’t want to get even further with this nonsense. Her hand reached for her backpack, ready to run out from there, but couldn’t do much about it before she felt a stinging pain. Veronika’s hands reached for her hair, holding tight as she moved her back up, her smirk gone in exchange for an angry expression.
“Fucking bitch, you have any idea of how much that costed?!” she snarled, catching even more the attention of the others.
Of course, if it was any other day, or any other woman, the bartender would’ve stopped the two of them before things went even more violently, but apparently the sight was good enough to not make him move a muscle.
Oh, fuck that. She was asking for a beat up.
“Oh, it’s all right. A night out in the street would be enough to pay it back” the red-head responded, smirking for a moment and taking advantage of the moment of surprise and shock from the other to repay the favor, grabbing the other’s head as well and pulling her hair hard, making her lie on the counter.
It was delirious from the very start. The men around already started cheering for their favorite girls as Kaede moved on top of the other, each one of them grunting and moaning in pain each time they gave a pull on the other’s hair. Her chests squeezed one against the other’s, nipples and strong, naked legs rubbing against eachother as they addempted to dominate the other.
Veronika’s leg quickly moved between Kaede’s, strongly thrusting it against her crotch as the other was lifted, keeping her close as the redhead did the same.
Close to one another, the growled and panted against eachother’s lips, dry humping eachother until one of the black-haired woman’s hands went for the newfound’s rival’s shorts.
And pulled them down.
The sudden feeling of cold around her ass and the fact that so many people saw her black slips managed to distract Kaede enough for the other to push her down, making her fall on the cold and dirty ground and soon feel the weight of the other above her.
“Agh--!”
She felt the other’s panty-covered crotch against hers, and in the matter of a second Veronika’s hands went for her tits, squeezing them hard and forcing Kaede to let out a loud scream of pain.
“Aw, look at that. All bark and no bite, bitch?”
Veronika’s smirk returned on her face, apparently already quite sure she won that little brawl.
And Kaede exploded.
Focusing again on the situation, the first thing she did was reaching for the other’s top, angry enough to pull hard and rip it off.
The entire bar roared at the sight of Veronikas’ giant tits now jiggling freely, lacking of a bra to protect them as the redhead’s hands went for them as well, nails digging in the bare skin around her nipples.
The women yelled at eachother in pain, and the raven, surprised by the sudden nudity, instinctively ended up leaving the other’s chest, addempting to pry her hands off of her. Kaede knew it was the right moment to properly turn the situation in her favor once more, and so there she is, thrusting her crotch against the other’s hard enough to make her let out an involutary moan and make her fall down as well, head slamming against the counter once more.
The redhead, however, didn’t let go of her tits, and if nothing it took it in her advantage to get up, sitting on Veronika’s belly and grabbing once again her hair hard, forcing her to look up before giving her a strong slap across the face.
“Don’t ever cross my path again, bitch” Kaede hissed between her teeth, moving closer to the other. She was now addempting to simply cover her boobs, sobbing lightly just to whimper like a beaten dog as another slap made her tilt her head “Understood?!”
“Y-YES, yes-!”
“Good.”
She let go of Veronika’s hair with a push, standing up to fix her shorts as the other was left on the floor, beaten and sobbing her eyes out.
Apparently she wasn’t expecting a proper catfighter to deal with her.
Kaede didn’t say anything else, ignoring the pain she felt on the chest and the cheers and the applauses of the few men in the bar as she went for her backpack and did what she wanted to do in the first place, leaving that place.
Again, still, she was forced to stop as soon as she stood out, in the cold breeze of the night. Someone patted her shoulder, resulting in her groans as she turned around.
Expecting one of those idiots there to actually continue the flirt of the bartender, maybe, or even Veronika there for a Round 2.
And instead, there was a woman in front of her. Maybe a little older, but neverthless quite hot. Asiatic, with relatively short hair and a pair of glasses, a tiny bag and a cocktail dress. How did she miss such a beauty, that was beyond her.
But after all, she was indeed quite distracted all day.
“I saw you fighting Veronika, in there.” the other explained, showing a kind smile “You beat her up for good, huh?”
“...that’s nothing. She gave up pretty easily.” the redheadshrugged, as if it was nothing.
And considering that some of her fight in the past drew blood, that was nothing for her.
The asiatic woman shrugged “I want to be frank with you. That was a test for her, but... well. I must say you managed to pass way better than her.”
Kaede’s eyebrow rose.
“A test? For what?”
The stranger looked inside her bag until she pulled out a tiny business card, offering it to a increasily confused and curious Kaede, who hesitated a second before taking it.
A tiny, lipstick kiss was drawn on it, the perfect mouth ruined by a cut on it that spilled a little bit of blood, and next to it read sa phone number, an address and...
“...miss Katherine’s catfight club?” she read out loud, looking confused to the other, who again replied with nothing but her enigmatic smile before leaving.
“If you need a job... or a place to live... call us.”
She felt like shit, and yet somehow her mood was enough to keep her sober.
Being forced to get out of your house because your girlfriend preferred to fuck another woman isn’t something she expected to add in her to-do list, that day.
Left with nothing but a little backpack containing the few clothes she owned, not counting the slim t-shirt that barely govered her giant chest, her denim shorts and the high-heeled boots she was wearing, Kaede knew well that spending the few money she had left on booze wasn’t the wisest of choices.
The fact that it didn’t do the requested effect made her even more mad, for some reasons, to the point that she was actually wondering if that stupid bartender who kept flirting with her was watering them down.
A hand went to her long, red hair, scratching tiredly the back of her head and yawing, leaving some cash on the counter as she jumped down. Might as well at least try to find a motel, she thought. She knew how a woman like her sleeping in the streets would go through, and despite her past as a street fighter the last thing she needed that day was some idiot man addempting to take advantage of her beautiful body.
Yeah. Beautiful. And yet not pretty enough to keep her ex’s slutty legs closed for more than a week.
23, hot as hell, sad as fuck. Great.
“Oi! Kaede, right?”
She stopped on her tracks even before she could make one step, looking around in the semi-deserted bar until she met the eyes of another woman: black long hair, dressed in a midriff short, a miniskirt and high heels, her tits almost addempting to escape that little piece of cloth as she stood up, smirking at her. She couldn’t recognize her, and when she replied with nothing but a confused look the stranger’s smile couldn’t but get bigger.
“Do I know you?” the redhead wondered, tilting her head and stiffening as the other approached, the few people in the place turning their heads towards the two women as well in curiosity.
After all... they were both well-equipped and barely covered. It was quite the sight.
“No, no. But I guess you know Sarah?”
Kaede stiffened even more.
Sarah. The bitch she found in bed with her ex. Great.
“...no, I don’t.” she lied, barely containing her annoyed tone, when the other stopped as well.
Close. Too close.
“Oh, I bet you do. She just sent me a message, about her girlfriend’s ex throwing a fit just an hour ago.” the raven chuckled, tilting her head in a condescending way “She also sent a little video. This is you, right?”
Kaede was already boiling, and barely looked at the other’s phone as it was moved close to her. She read a little message saying ‘lol veronika look at this bitch’, confirming that the black-haired stranger’s name must’ve been hers, but didn’t pay attention to the video that automatically played.
She didn’t want to see her bad break-up again, and last thing she wanted was to look at it from the point of view of that bitch.
Was this Veronika trying to cause some trouble, or simply wanted to rub on her face the fact that her friend got the cute girl? She didn’t know.
What she knew is that, without even noticing it, Kaede’s hand moved before she could understand what she was doing, giving the other’s hand a strong slap to make the phone fall on the counter.
Not a big fall, but strong enough neverthless to hear a big CRACK coming from it as it fell flat on the screen.
It was like everything stopped for a second.
Kaede knew that it was going to bring her trouble, and again she didn’t want to get even further with this nonsense. Her hand reached for her backpack, ready to run out from there, but couldn’t do much about it before she felt a stinging pain. Veronika’s hands reached for her hair, holding tight as she moved her back up, her smirk gone in exchange for an angry expression.
“Fucking bitch, you have any idea of how much that costed?!” she snarled, catching even more the attention of the others.
Of course, if it was any other day, or any other woman, the bartender would’ve stopped the two of them before things went even more violently, but apparently the sight was good enough to not make him move a muscle.
Oh, fuck that. She was asking for a beat up.
“Oh, it’s all right. A night out in the street would be enough to pay it back” the red-head responded, smirking for a moment and taking advantage of the moment of surprise and shock from the other to repay the favor, grabbing the other’s head as well and pulling her hair hard, making her lie on the counter.
It was delirious from the very start. The men around already started cheering for their favorite girls as Kaede moved on top of the other, each one of them grunting and moaning in pain each time they gave a pull on the other’s hair. Her chests squeezed one against the other’s, nipples and strong, naked legs rubbing against eachother as they addempted to dominate the other.
Veronika’s leg quickly moved between Kaede’s, strongly thrusting it against her crotch as the other was lifted, keeping her close as the redhead did the same.
Close to one another, the growled and panted against eachother’s lips, dry humping eachother until one of the black-haired woman’s hands went for the newfound’s rival’s shorts.
And pulled them down.
The sudden feeling of cold around her ass and the fact that so many people saw her black slips managed to distract Kaede enough for the other to push her down, making her fall on the cold and dirty ground and soon feel the weight of the other above her.
“Agh--!”
She felt the other’s panty-covered crotch against hers, and in the matter of a second Veronika’s hands went for her tits, squeezing them hard and forcing Kaede to let out a loud scream of pain.
“Aw, look at that. All bark and no bite, bitch?”
Veronika’s smirk returned on her face, apparently already quite sure she won that little brawl.
And Kaede exploded.
Focusing again on the situation, the first thing she did was reaching for the other’s top, angry enough to pull hard and rip it off.
The entire bar roared at the sight of Veronikas’ giant tits now jiggling freely, lacking of a bra to protect them as the redhead’s hands went for them as well, nails digging in the bare skin around her nipples.
The women yelled at eachother in pain, and the raven, surprised by the sudden nudity, instinctively ended up leaving the other’s chest, addempting to pry her hands off of her. Kaede knew it was the right moment to properly turn the situation in her favor once more, and so there she is, thrusting her crotch against the other’s hard enough to make her let out an involutary moan and make her fall down as well, head slamming against the counter once more.
The redhead, however, didn’t let go of her tits, and if nothing it took it in her advantage to get up, sitting on Veronika’s belly and grabbing once again her hair hard, forcing her to look up before giving her a strong slap across the face.
“Don’t ever cross my path again, bitch” Kaede hissed between her teeth, moving closer to the other. She was now addempting to simply cover her boobs, sobbing lightly just to whimper like a beaten dog as another slap made her tilt her head “Understood?!”
“Y-YES, yes-!”
“Good.”
She let go of Veronika’s hair with a push, standing up to fix her shorts as the other was left on the floor, beaten and sobbing her eyes out.
Apparently she wasn’t expecting a proper catfighter to deal with her.
Kaede didn’t say anything else, ignoring the pain she felt on the chest and the cheers and the applauses of the few men in the bar as she went for her backpack and did what she wanted to do in the first place, leaving that place.
Again, still, she was forced to stop as soon as she stood out, in the cold breeze of the night. Someone patted her shoulder, resulting in her groans as she turned around.
Expecting one of those idiots there to actually continue the flirt of the bartender, maybe, or even Veronika there for a Round 2.
And instead, there was a woman in front of her. Maybe a little older, but neverthless quite hot. Asiatic, with relatively short hair and a pair of glasses, a tiny bag and a cocktail dress. How did she miss such a beauty, that was beyond her.
But after all, she was indeed quite distracted all day.
“I saw you fighting Veronika, in there.” the other explained, showing a kind smile “You beat her up for good, huh?”
“...that’s nothing. She gave up pretty easily.” the redheadshrugged, as if it was nothing.
And considering that some of her fight in the past drew blood, that was nothing for her.
The asiatic woman shrugged “I want to be frank with you. That was a test for her, but... well. I must say you managed to pass way better than her.”
Kaede’s eyebrow rose.
“A test? For what?”
The stranger looked inside her bag until she pulled out a tiny business card, offering it to a increasily confused and curious Kaede, who hesitated a second before taking it.
A tiny, lipstick kiss was drawn on it, the perfect mouth ruined by a cut on it that spilled a little bit of blood, and next to it read sa phone number, an address and...
“...miss Katherine’s catfight club?” she read out loud, looking confused to the other, who again replied with nothing but her enigmatic smile before leaving.
“If you need a job... or a place to live... call us.”
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