Alicia woke to the loud buzzing of her alarm clock on a clear crisp autumn
morning. Slowly pulling herself out of a deep sleep, she sat up stretching
her arms high above her head. Glancing over at the alarm clock on her
dresser wishing she could just smash the annoying device to pieces and go
back to sleep. Rising to her feet, she stumbled across the room smacking the
top of the clock open handed. Taking a hold of it she fumbled around finally
finding the off switch sending the room into silence. After being late for
school on several occasions, Alicia finally got smart and placed the alarm
clock across the room to keep from repeatedly hitting the snooze button.

Half asleep making her way to her bathroom, she pulled off her thin lacy
nightie before stepping into a hot shower. She proceeded to soap and lather
up her golden tan body that was slowly losing its color due to the
approaching winter months. Rich dark thighs slowly fading back into their
original smooth light creamy shade. Tan lines around her firm luscious 36C
breasts and tight ass now blending together with the surrounding flesh.
Alicia was well known for her young gorgeous body by the boy's at school, as
well as the girls. Her active lifestyle keeps her in tip top shape, always
involved in one school activity after another. She was very proud of her
body and she knew she was one of the hottest girls in school, although she
felt the competition. She would always mentally compare her body to the
other girls. In the locker room showers and even in the sometimes silent
class rooms while she studied.

After thoroughly washing her long thick dark hair she stepped out shower and
dried off her hard body. Today was the first game of the season, which meant
Alicia would have to put on her cheerleading uniform and wear it throughout
the day at school. She always looks forward to these days when she could
walk up and down the hallways at school wearing her uniform. She actually
makes an effort to prance a little while she's walking in order to make her
little skirt flap up and down around her hips. After completing her daily
hair and makeup routine behind the mirror, she proceeded to dress. Red
sports bra, red panty briefs, red and purple pleated skirt with matching
sweater that carries the large embroidered insignia of their mascot, and the
schools initials "J.C." After pulling on a pair of red cotton crew socks,
she slipped into her Nike tennis shoes, and rushed out the door on her way
to school.

Just another average day for Alicia as she sat through each one of her
classes. Nothing really spectacular happening for her other than her looking
forward to the football game tonight. Same old gossip and rumors going
around, which she had just about had enough of. Who likes who, who did what
to whom. Her popularity sometimes got her involved in matters that she
wished she had nothing to do with.

After school she met up with several of her friends so they could all drive
to the stadium together. Once the game started Alicia took her position in
front of the crowd along with the other Cheerleaders and throughout the
first half of the game the squad went through their routines trying to keep
up the sprit of the crowd even though they were behind 14 points. It was at
half time now and the cheerleaders from the opposing team traveled across
the field to show the "J.C" crowd their sprit and vise versa with the "J.C."
cheerleaders. When the two squads of cheerleaders where about to pass one
another Alicia locks eyes with one of the opposing cheerleaders. From the
look on this girls face it appeared she had quit an attitude, especially
when she noticed Alicia looking at her.

Now Alicia was the type of girl that would never let something like this get
to her. It fact she usually challenged situations like this. She decided to
give this girl on of the best shit eating looks she could give. Continuing
to glare back at the blonde cheerleader the two passed one another as they
walked to opposite sides of the field. Alicia couldn't help but wonder what
this bitch's problem was. The thought passed as she went about performing
her cheers in front of Wilson High school crowd.

Once their squad was finished with their routine cheers, they started on
their way back across the field. At this time the rival cheerleaders were
already approaching from the opposite side of the field when Alicia
immediately picked out the same blonde bitch from the small group. It was
like she had an instant disliking for her. One of those things when you
first meet someone and you know right away there's going to be a big
personality conflict. But this might have been more than just a personality
conflict, as Alicia and her blonde rival approached one another. Taking more
notice this time, Alicia was somewhat stunned with a mad rush of jealousy as
she took a better look at this girl. She was certainly in the same league as
Alicia. Although Alicia would never agree to that.

Closer the two moved across the field until they were once again peering
into one another's eyes with their best bitch look on their faces.

"Just what the hell are you looking at?" Shouted the blonde cheerleader.

"I guess a sluty ass cheerleader who thinks she's hot shit!!!" Said Alicia
just as she passed by the girl.

Just as the two girls passed, the blonde reached out and latched onto the
back of Alicia's hair, practically pulling her to the ground. The was a
little bit of a scuffle between the two cheerleading squads. Alicia tried to
turn around but couldn't break free from the tight grip that the blonde had
on her from behind. The blonde's team mates quickly grabbed her and pulled
her away from Alicia before too many people noticed. A little bit of
squabble between the two squads before they turned and walked apart.

After arriving in front of their home crowd, Alicia couldn't help but be
pissed off at this girls blatant actions. So angry it was preventing her
from performing. She couldn't figure out what might have caused this girl to
react the way she did. The only thing running through Alicia's mind was that
the bitch was jealous of her good looks. Being the best looking cheerleader
on the squad has a lot of the girls flaring with jealousy. If the bitch
thinks she so much better, than just let her prove it. Thoughts like this
kept crossing Alicia's mind until she was unable to think about anything
else but kicking the shit out of the bitch. Through all her anger she
noticed a moist warm convulsing urge growing between her legs. The more she
thought of standing over this bitch in defeat the stronger this urge became.
Continually glancing across the field, she would occasionally catch a
glimpse of the blonde looking over in her direction. The wetness grew
between her legs every time her and the blonde caught one another looking.

During the rest of the game, Alicia tried to concentrate on her cheering but
was finding it difficult At the end of the game the "J.C." football team
lost 7 to 28. After the game Alicia decided to take up an offer from one of
her old college boy friends that was there watching the game. She figured it
would cheer her up a little and take her mind off the blonde cheerleader
bitch. So after the game to two headed off for a wild party up in the ritzy
part of town.

When the two arrived at the party the first thing Alicia notice was the
enormous size of the house. They entered the front door and with so many
people there, the two had to make their way through the crowd until they ran
into a small group of their friends that invited them to have a seat. Not
long after their arrival, Alicia's ex boyfriend joined up with a few of his
buddies and went off in another part of the house leaving Alicia sitting
there with a few friends that she rarely conversed with.

As she tried to hold up casual conversation, her mind was still continuously
thinking about what the blonde cheerleader had done to her. She wanted
revenge badly and she kept picturing herself smearing her foot into that
bitch's face. Her thoughts took her back to the few fights she had been in,
in the past. One in particular kept crossing her mind. A few years back her
and another cheerleader had a disagreement on one of the new cheers they
were rehearsing. They met up in the girls locker room after practice and
ended up with their hands buried deep in each others hair until one of the
teachers came in and broke them apart. Alicia could remember locking eyes
with her and the feel of her body as it pressed into her own. Alicia's mind
popped back to the party when she felt her panties dampening from
remembering the fight. The force she was putting on the girl at the time,
gave her an unexplainable urge to control. Just then Alicia caught a glimpse
of a pair of bare legs wearing Reebox tennis shoes and blue socks through
the crowded room. Her thoughts immediately went back to thinking about the
blonde cheerleader. Peering from side to side through the crowd she swore
she saw the flash of a blue and yellow skirt. Quickly standing up on her
chair she looked back and forth across the room and spotted a yellow sweater
traveling through the large horde of people.

Jumping off the chair she wedged herself through the crowd making her way to
the other side of the room. Looking around from side to side, front to back,
but with no avail. Alicia wasn't sure what she saw but it was enough to make
her heart beat a fast steady pace. Since she was up she decided to check the
rest of the house. Not only to look for what she thought might be the
blonde, but to take a nice tour of the house which could easily be called a
mansion.

She moved through a long hallway and explored each and every room while
admiring the size and the expense of such a large house with all the fine
furnishings. Moving back to the main room where the party was going on, she
noticed a wide semi spiral staircase leading up to the second floor.
Venturing a little further she made her way up to the second floor which
displayed several large bed and bath rooms. Opening a variety of doors
taking a peek into each and every room until she came across what appeared
to be the master bedroom. She entered the large room taking notice of the
oversized king size bed centered in the middle of the room. As she admired
the rest of the furnishing, she was suddenly startled by a girls voice
coming from behind her

"Well I guess that was you I spotted climbing up the stairs." The voice said
in a soft but firm tone.

Alicia quickly turned and at that instant her panties were filled with a
flood of her wetness as she came face to face with the blonde cheerleader.

"So what the hell are you doing, trying to follow me or something?" Alicia
said as she felt an enormous rush of excitement and anger.

"I was just about to ask you the same thing." Replied the blonde while
walking in a little closer.

"So just what the hell is your problem?" asked Alicia. She gave the blondes
body a close examination, checking out what she was up against.

"Your my fucking problem. You and that bitch look you gave me at the game!"
The blonde shouted out.

"Your the one with the cunt eating look you bitch." Alicia shot back. She
knew at this point she wanted to fight and Alicia was not about to back
down. Some comparison was going on in her mind. They were both the same
height and appeared to be about the same build and same measurements. Alicia
even made a quick comparison of the cheerleading uniforms they were wearing.
Hers of course red and purple and the blonde wearing practically an
identical uniform, but colored blue and yellow.

"I think someone needs to slap that bitch look off your face." Threatened
the blonde as she stepped in closer to Alicia. Putting them only a few feet
apart. She had her hands on her hips and was thrusting her chest out through
the tight sweater she wore. An angry piercing look one her face.

Alicia was in a similar stance as she glared back at the blonde. "I suppose
you think that someone might be yourself." Replied Alicia while stepping
forward and getting right into the blondes face.

Their was a slight moment of silence as the two cheerleaders stood face to
face, just waiting for one another to make the first move. It was the blonde
that quickly brought her hand across Alicia's face. The sound of the slap
filled the room and gave Alicia a stinging sensation across the side of her
cheek. Retaliating, she swung both arms repeatedly at the blonde, striking
her again and again. The blonde stood her ground and swung back several
times. A wailing fury of arms, open hands, and fists swinging as the two
girls rapidly traded slaps and punches across each other's faces and bodies.
Light but painful scratches appeared across each others faces and the
occasion fist into soft breast caused an unpleasant sensation.

The blonde pressed forward and grabbed the front of Alicia's sweater with
both hands. Stepping back she went to swing Alicia off to the side. Alicia
reacted just in time and latched onto the front of the blondes sweater and
while trying to keep up the momentum, swung the blonde around. The two had
such a tight grip on each others sweaters that every attempt to swing the
other off, did nothing more than stretch out both sweaters, practically
doubling their size.

With one hand still gripping the front of the sweater, Alicia reached up and
buried her hand deep in the blondes hair. Not about to take the pain without
inflicting some of her own, the blonde latched onto Alicia's hair. Yanking
and pulling the two stumbled across the room. Alicia released her grip on
the sweater and reached around the blondes back grabbing a handful of her
long thick hair from behind. While the two swung around, the blonde released
her grip on the sweater and latched onto Alicia's hair from behind. This
brought them close together with their heads being jerked back caused from
the taunt pulling of each others hair.

After few minutes of this hair pulling struggle, the blonde started using
her arm behind Alicia to put the squeeze on her. Alicia now felt her body
pressing against the blondes. Taking on a new strategy, the blonde released
the grips on Alicia's hair and wrapped both arms around her squeezing with
all her strength. Alicia felt the air quickly escaping from her lungs. She
knew she had to react fast and the only thing she was able to do was to wrap
her arms around the blonde and force her body to fight the blondes.

Tightly squeezing one another in this dueling bear hug, they locked eyes
with grimace appearances on their faces. Cheerleader to Cheerleader. Eye
browns twisted inward as the two stumbled around grunting and groaning in
each others arms. Alicia could feel the blondes firm breasts mashing against
her own. It almost felt like the blondes breasts were winning by smashing
hers flat. She started to worry as the tight firm body she was up against,
began to feel like it was crushing her own body.

"I'm winning bitch, give it up!" the blonde said in a windless voice.

"Bullshit, I'm going to crush you." Replied Alicia, the words barely
escaping her breathless lungs.

The two stumbled falling on the edge of the bed then bouncing off to the
floor. Alicia landed on her back with the blonde on top of her. The impact
practically knocked the wind out of her and surprised the blonde causing the
two to fall apart. Quickly jumping to their feet they came together locking
hands above their heads in a test of strength. Pushing against one another,
their hands rose higher above their heads bringing them face to face once
again. Nose to nose the two snarled and grunted in each others faces with
their eyes locked in an evil glare.

The blonde got her right leg around Alicia and pushed forward sending her
falling to the floor, landing on her ass. The front of her skirt flew up
exposing her soaking wet red panties. This immediately caught the blondes
eye. Standing above Alicia, she reached down and dug her claws into the wet
panties, pulling and yanking in an attempt to rip them apart. Alicia had her
legs between the blondes feet. She quickly reacted by spreading her legs
out, knocking the blondes feet out from under her. She fell to her ass
practically landing right in Alicia's lap giving her a perfect view of the
wet blue panties she was wearing. The blonde still had a firm grip on
Alicia's briefs when Alicia reached through her arms taking hold of her
rivals briefs. The two pulled and tugged in a tangle of arms and legs until
the blonde finally ripped the red panties free from around Alicia's waist.

Kicking and slapping herself away from Alicia, the blonde manage to pull
away then quickly rose to her feet. Standing above Alicia with her panties
down to her knees, she let them drop to floor kicking them off to the side.
Glaring down at Alicia, she proceeded to pull off her own stretched out
cheerleading sweater to free herself up for more fighting. Seeing this,
Alicia quickly jumped to her feet removing her sweater. She was not about to
have this loose article of clothing restricting her movements either.
Looking over, she saw the blonde wearing a blue sports bra that was
comparable to her red bra.

The two circled one another and came together, immediately latching on to
each other's bras. While slinging one another back and forth the blondes bra
was ripped from her body. Alicia being so excited over her first seemingly
victory, threw her arms out and clawed into the blondes breasts. The blonde
howled in pain and went wild, pulling and twisting at Alicia's bra until it
finally ripped apart. Retaliating, she drove her daggers into Alicia's soft
tit flesh inflicting an enormous amount of pain through her chest.

Wearing nothing but skirts and tennis shoes, the two wildly attacked each
other's breasts. Screaming and squealing the two had vice grips locked on to
one another, as tit flesh grew to an angry red. Both girls started ramming
their knees into each other's crotches. They became tangled and fell to the
floor briefly separating. Alicia went to react but the blonde was just a
little bit faster. She quickly jumped on top of Alicia, pinning her on her
back. Alicia was slapping and punching with both hands as the blonde
struggled to keep her position. She latched on to Alicia's hair with one
hand while reaching down with the other. Taking a series of blows and slaps,
she managed to take hold of both the hems of their skirts in one hand. While
lifting the two skirts up she tangled her legs with Alicia's, locking them
together. Alicia started bucking in an attempt to throw the blonde off her.
Their eyes locked just before a downward thrust from the blonde was met by
an upwards thrust from Alicia. Two wet pussies smacked together. Alicia's
eyes widened in surprise when she felt the blondes hot juicy sponge press
into her. An even more overwhelming feeling of hate for the blonde came over
her as she buried her hands deep into her rivals hair.

"Oh you bitch." The words escaped Alicia as she glared deep into the blondes
eyes.

With hands locked in each others hair, the two proceeded to pump into one
another. The blonde holding her upper body up just high enough so their hard
nipples could duel. Legs entwined tightly from ankle to thigh as they
maneuvered their sticky cunts together bringing two hot clits in contact
with one another. Alicia could feel the blondes clit throbbing against her.
Controlling her. Feeling the pulse from her own slick clit pounding back
against the blonde. Through their pulsating clits and deeply locked eyes,
Alicia could feel the blonde taking over. Taking them both into a
simultaneous orgasm.

Hair was clutched tightly as the blonde took them both through an angry
sexual release. Explosions erupted between Alicia's legs with the blonde
driving them both over the edge. Every bit of sexual hate was slowly
released between the two cheerleaders. The blonde momentarily collapsed on
top of Alicia.

"Its over bitch. I guess we know now who's best." Said the blonde as she
pulled her dripping cunt away from Alicia's.

Being more spent than ever, Alicia could barely muster the words. "Fuck you
bitch."

The blonde pulled off Alicia and stood putting on her loose fitting sweater.
Looking around she found her blue ripped panties next to Alicia's red ones.

"I'll be taking these as my little trophy." Said the blonde as she gather
both pairs.

Alicia just laid there in disbelief at what the girl had just done to her.
Once the blonde left it took Alicia several minutes to recover. Pulling her
cheerleading sweater over her aching breasts, she made her way out of the
party house with a long walk home ahead of her.

The days passed with Alicia having nothing on her mind but the fight she had
with the blonde. The way it ended left Alicia with an angry hostile feeling
of wanting more from the bitch. She found out through some friends of hers
that the blondes name was Chelsea, and that she wasn't very well like by the
girls at her school because of her attitude. Over time she began direct
those raging thoughts of the blonde towards other girls. Seeking out
conflicts with certain girls that challenged her physically. She knew to
stay away from the tall strong amazon women. This became more of a vigilant
mission to keep herself in a class of her own. Any girl that she thought
threatened this territory she would challenge them by becoming bitchy and
catty with them. A couple of girls in her school fell into this category,
but when Alicia tried to start something with them, they quickly yielded to
her threats.

When graduating from school, Alicia would be attending her first year of
college in the fall. She spent the hot summer before college working out her
body by lifting weights and doing some aerobics. She also spent a lot of
time hanging around the pool at home, with fighting other girls not far from
her mind.
During her summer break, the only time Alicia came close to having it out
with another girl was at a convenience store while stopping for gas. She
entered the store wearing a pair of cut off shorts, high top tennis shoes,
and a half shirt that made her breast look very large. She spotted a
brunette standing in the candy isle and what bothered her was that the girl
was dressed almost identical. Cut off shorts, high top tennis shoes, and
half shirt. While Alicia was standing in line at the counter, the girl came
up from behind. Alicia glanced back and noticed this girl sizing her up
while she was standing in line. Suddenly she felt something bump into her
back. Looking back again, a very large set of breasts where thrust out close
behind her. The two monetarily locked mad eyes before the man standing
behind the counter interrupted when it became Alicia's turn in line.

Paying for her gas she quickly asked the attendant for the key to the ladies
room. Walking outside and around the corner of the store she fumbled with
the key trying to open the door to the restroom. Once open she stepped
inside and just as the door was about to close it was pushed open. The
brunette that was in the store pushed her way in.

"Just what the hell do you think your doing." Shouted out Alicia.

"Look, I'm late for an appointment that I can't miss, so if you don't mind."
Explained the brunette with a catty tone.

"I do mind bitch, so get the hell out of here." Alicia shot out at her with
threat.

"Just who the fuck are you calling bitch you slut." Yelled the brunette and
she lunged forward and latched onto Alicia's hair with both hands. Before
Alicia could react the brunette had her pushed against the stall in the
small restroom. Alicia brought her hands up and retaliated by grabbing two
handfuls of the brunettes hair. Still pinned against the stall, Alicia tried
pushing back the girl but the only result was two sets of firm breasts
merging together. Alicia could tell this girls breasts were not much larger
than her own as she felt her breasts being smashed tightly against the
brunettes. Finally she was able to get her right foot behind the girls left
ankle and she pulled causing the brunette to loose her leverage. Pushing
forward she managed to free herself from this standing pin. The two then
became locked together when the brunette wrapped her right ankle around
Alicia's left. Standing in the center of the small restroom the two pressed
together and pulled hair.

Suddenly there was a loud pounding on the door and an older woman's voice
yelling for the restroom. Somewhat startled, the two released their grips
and separated.

"You got lucky bitch!!!" whispered out the brunette as she went for the
door. Alicia was stunned at what had just happened. She watched the girl
walk out not really knowing what her next move should be. As the old woman
blabbed on about having her turn in the restroom, Alicia walked out only to
see that the brunette had already gotten in her car and was driving away.

For several days Alicia walked around with wet panties just thinking about
the bitch at the convenience store. She was learning more about the physical
confrontations that can take place between two women. How a nice looking
couple can walk into a room, and man will look at the woman, but a woman
will almost ignore the man and look at the women with even more careful
examination then any man. She studies her clothes , her shoes, hair, makeup,
and especially her over all physical appearance. Learning how two women can
become bitchy and catty with one another when this physical appearance is
close in comparison. When two equally beautiful women are in the same room
the tension is high. The two will constantly be studying each other and even
engage themselves in secret competition by flashing and thrusting their
assets at one another. The more equal in comparison the more tension between
the two.

Alicia realized she had these thoughts about battling other women more than
most girls her age. She tried to tie these thoughts back to the earliest
time she could. For her it seem to all start around the time her and this
other girl, named Kathy, got into a small argument about who was better at
kissing. Alicia didn't care to much for Kathy and when she started bragging
about kissing with tongues, Alicia wanted nothing more then to show her up.
The two ended up meeting after school and having what they called a secret
french kiss fight with one another. It lasted for what seemed like hours
before Kathy finally gave in. Alicia remembered her mouth was sore for days
from being glued to Kathy's for so long. Alicia tried to put these thoughts
of battling other women behind her and start focusing more on attending
college.

Within the first couple of weeks at college, Alicia had settled in quite
quickly. Getting the daily routines down with attending her classes and
making sure to keep in shape with her exercises. She enjoyed having her own
room in the dormitory on campus. It gave her the peace and quite she needed
for studying and she didn't have to worry about offending anybody with
strutting around the room naked if she pleased. Some time went by before
Alicia spotted the girl staying in the room across the hall from her.
Several times she would only catch quick flashes of the blonde girl before
finally coming face to face with her one day when leaving her room on the
way to class. The two froze for a moment giving each other the once over
before turning to walk separate ways. Quickly they glanced over their
shoulders several times as they walked down the long hallway. Alicia
thoughts immediately turned on the familiar tensions within her.

Trying to keep her mind on her studies was now becoming difficult for her.
Especially running into this girl just about every day now for some reason.
The two knew there was rivalry between them when they started giving each
other bitchy looks when they ran into one another in the hallway Every time
she heard the opening and closing of the door across the hall she would try
to sneak a peek into the hallway trying to catch a glimpse of what she was
up against. It wasn't till the two ended up in the shower room together that
things started to heat up. Alicia was caught by surprise once again.