Jenny and Emma By Bumsquashed Flat sharing strength contest leads a bit further Jenny had shared with Emma for three weeks. They had known each other much longer than that, and had taken the plunge and got a place together near where they worked. Jenny was a couple of inches shorter than Emma but a bit stockier, both were in their twenties and both were keen on keeping fit. They had both been to the gym and were both still on a bit of a high from their workout. Jenny stripped down to her underwear to change out of her work clothes, but it was a warm evening so she just walked out to the kitchen in nothing but bra and panties. Emma watched her walk past from her seat on the sofa and wolf whistled her. Jenny drew her stomach in and flexed her nicely developed biceps. While Jenny fixed herself a drink, Emma slipped out of her clothes and waited. When Jenny came back Emma drew her stomach in and hit the same biceps pose. Jenny responded by putting her arm up against Emma's and they both flexed. There was nothing in it, both girls were fit and buffed. Emma flexed her stomach, revealing clearly defined abdominal muscles, but Jenny responded by flexing her back and rolling her shoulders. Both girls flexed their quads and calves at the same time and then Emma walked over to the table, sat down and put her elbow on the table, hand in the air. Jenny took up the challenge and sat opposite. They clenched hands and on a nod from either girl they both pushed. Neither girl could get an advantage, their arms remained vertical despite their frenzied pushing. Emma's biceps swelled and her impressive boobs thrust out from the effort, Jenny's broad shoulders rippled as her biceps too strained to escape her upper arm. For five minutes neither girl gave an inch, then slowly but steadily one girl began to impose her dominance. Both felt the moment when the evenly matched contest started to turn and both renewed their efforts, but it was Jenny who was now forcing Emma downwards and three minutes later it was Emma's hand that lay flat against the table under Jenny's. Jenny again flexed her biceps but Emma did not respond. She stood up, walked to the middle of the room and looked around her. She then began to move furniture aside and put fragile objects away. Jenny watched her clear a space and then she too rose and walked to the middle of the room. They both crouched some two yards apart from each other, then Emma pounced. Jenny raised her hands in defence but Emma was too quick for her. Emma's big arm wrapped around Jenny's head and pulled her in close to her side in a headlock. Jenny punched at Emma's back and pulled at her arm, but Emma tightened the headlock and tossed her friend over her hip onto her back. Jenny tried to wriggle free but Emma moved the headlock down around the neck and turned it into a sleeper. Jenny gagged under the pressure on her throat but refused to give in. Emma began to pile it on, losing at armwrestling had embarrassed her and she wanted to get Jenny back now. Jenny had proved her arm to be stronger but it was not helping her at all right now. Emma's magnificent chest was pressed up close against Jenny's superb back. Their legs flapped around on the ground while both girls grappled with their arms, and Emma began to get the upper hand as Jenny weakened from the sleeper. Sensing an imminent knock-out Jenny got desperate. She reached her hand behind her and grabbed a handful of Emma's crotch and squeezed. Emma's hands flew down to defend herself and Jenny wriggled away. Both girls were now angry and wary. Jenny knew that she would need to try to take the offensive and she launched herself at Emma. But Emma had more fighting experience than her friend and she used Jenny's momentum to take her down with one arm under her armpit and the other between her legs in an improvised body slam. Jenny landed hard and was unable to stop Emma from slamming on a crunching bodyscissors. Emma rolled Jenny between her thighs, enjoying the feeling of superiority over her, enjoying inflicting pain and imposing her will on another woman. Jenny squirmed and moaned, and looked for an opening but Emma's legs were very well honed and capable of doing some major damage. Jenny cut her losses and submitted to Emma, who instantly relieved the pressure but left her legs around Jenny so that her beaten opponent had to lift them off her belly to get free. Jenny stroked Emma's thigh as she moved it and Emma flexed it in recognition. They both laid side by side for a while both to catch their breath and also to try to catch their thoughts. Neither had intended to get into physical combat, but both had enjoyed it immensely. Jenny was first to react. She scrambled to her knees and knelt astride Emma's shoulders. Emma bucked and writhed but she was quite firmly pinned. She knew that she would tire herself much more than Jenny if she tried too hard so she relaxed and waited for her moment. Jenny slid further up towards Emma's face and Emma ran her fingers down Jenny's big thighs and turned her head to kiss one then the other. Jenny let her have maybe a minute's thigh worshipping pleasure then she squeezed them together pressing against Emma's ears and trapping her head in place. Emma clawed at those luscious leg muscles but knew she would never be able to part them. Instead she let Jenny concentrate her efforts on keeping her Balance while holding her down. Jenny spread her arms out to keep steady and Emma lazily swung her own long legs back and under Jenny's armpits. Too late Jenny realised what was happening as she felt s sharp tug send her falling over backwards with Emma's legs round her torso and pinning her shoulders. In surprise she lost the scissors hold on Emma's head. Such a quick turnaround. Emma now had Jenny trapped between her legs with her shoulders pinned. Jenny tried to get her own headscissors back on, but Emma was too aware. She began squeezing Jenny's broad back, enjopying the rocky terrain of her impressive musculature. Jenny flexed and bridged but to no avail. Emma began to count Jenny out and the beaten girl made no further attempt to escape, reconciling herself to this second fall with grace. Emma slapped her pert butt and pushed her over, then stood over her victim and performed a full muscle pose from biceps through abs down to calves. She looked so good I would challenge any man or woman not to fancy her. Certainly Jenny was getting hot for her. Jenny flexed her Biceps as she stood and Emma responded with her abs. For no reason she could later give Jenny suddenly cocked her fist and swung a punch into Emma's unprotected belly. Emma saw it coming and was already clenching her muscles anyway, but it still caught her hard in a vulnerable area. Jenny flexed her biceps again as Emma doubled up. Then as Jenny dropped her arms, Emma straightened up again and flexed her abs once more. Jenny again cocked her fist but this time Emma drove her fist into Jenny's abs. Jenny's abs were cut and defined but not as hard as Emma. She stood, but only just. Emma drove her advantage home by firing another punch through Jenny's guard and into her weakened stomach muscles. Jenny fell to her knees and Emma took Jenny's head between her thighs and squeezed. Yet again Jenny had been outfought by her housemate. Emma had taken Jenny's best shots and had each time come out on top. Jenny ran her hands over the thick thighs that enveloped her head. She felt her way over the firm strong but cheeks of her rival. And Emma fell backwards taking Jenny with her, swinging her legs and the babe trapped between them over sideways. Jenny had managed to manoeuvre herself within Emma's thighs but not to escape. She lay looking up at Emma's delicious butt and her hands eagerly started caressing it. As Emma loosened her grip Jenny swung her own legs round her opponents head and both girls now had each other in a head scissors. Emma responded by caressing Jenny's sweet butt cheeks and then both began to squeeze, slowly building up the power, slowly increasing the pleasure and the pain. Both wanted to prolong the sensual arousal of trapping and being trapped by a gorgeous woman, both wanted to feel the dominance of defeating a gorgeous woman with their bare thighs. They squeezed and humped, and came to orgasm, and drove each other on and on, until both girls passed out in each others legs. Through the night they fought and fondled and found new ways of making each other submit and making each other come. Arguments over household tasks and chores and over what to watch on television became encouraged and looked forward to. And the gym just had to make do with two less members.