Sister Against Sister Dev Zeus_ind@yahoo.co.in Two sisters slug it out in the middle. Karizma was a beautiful girl of 23. She used to work at a Media Company in Mumbai. Recently she had been having a rough time with her sister Kareena who was 7 years younger than her. Kareena too was very beautiful with a wide sensual mouth, pouting lips and high cheekbones. Both the sisters had luscious black hair and sensual figure. But where Karizma maintained a slim and hard figure, Kareena possesed broad shoulders and comparatively thicker arms and legs but she had good muscle tone as well despite the fact, that she was only 16. In the past they had been very close, but since their parents had shifted to Khandala, Kareena looked upon her elder sister as a martinet. Not that Karizma had been too strict on her, but Kareena thought otherwise, cause earlier they had been close, but now Karizma had to act as a guardian. It was Friday night. Karizma had been thinking of breaking the ice between them. So, when Kareena returned, she asked her if she wanted to go to the multiplex and catch a film with her. "Which film did you have in mind?" Kareena asked her elder sister. "Whichever you like." "Fine then. Lets go. I'll get ready." Kareena bounced off to her room and Karizma to hers. Five minutes later, Kareena entered her sister's room. "Come on, lets go." She called out. "What the hell are you wearing..." Karizma was annoyed at her sister's revealing attire. Kareena had donned an extremely short skirt which exposed her thick, solid thighs, and while she walked even her pantie became visible. Even her top was rather tight accentuating her young full breasts, tapering off half way acroos her broad shoulders. "Now what? You do not like my dress!" Kareena stomped her foot angrily. "Look here Kareena, your clothes are revealing too much. Go change them at once." Karizma ordered sternly. "No, I won't." "Then no movie." "I can go there myself."Kareena started towards the door. "Stop at once." Karizma was getting angry at the disrepect being shown to her by her kid sister. She stepped forward and grabbed Kareena's wrist in her tight grasp. "Leave me you bitch." Kareena hollered. All of a sudden Karizma raised her hand and delivered a sharp slap on Kareena's cheek. Her hard palms left an imprint on Kareena's cheeks as her tears rolled out. "You bitch. How dare you strike me?" cried Kareena. She twisted her hand violently and succeeded in breaking the iron grasp of her elder sibling. Karizma was once again infuriated by the mouthings of her sister and attempted to strike her again, but this time Kareena blocked her hand. As they stood facing each other toe to toe, the difference between their figures was easily visible. Karizma stood 3 inches taller than Kareena's 5'6", but Kareena was more stockily built. Since both were wearing sleeveless tops, the difference between their arms were also evident. Karizma's biceps were around 10 inches but were more defined and stood 12.5 when fully flexed. Kareena's biceps were thicker at 12 inches but could flex up to 13.5. Her thighs were also thick at 25 inches but well toned. Kareena pushed her sister back violently, but Karizma regained balance and worked up a headlock on her younger sister. Kareena could feel her sister's muscled biceps crushing her neck. She felt dizzy as her sister's biceps were ripping with hard muscles. Frantically she wrapped her arms around Karizma's abdomen and with a surge of energy she lifted her elder sister's body in mid air. Karizma felt her feet dangling a foot off the ground. She was amazed by the strength of her kid sister. She felt very embarrased that her 16 year old sister was able to lift her. Though she weighed only 125 pounds but Kareena was still a kid despite the fact that they weighed practically same(Kareena was 5 pounds heavier). Karizma released her head lock as it was now rendered ineffective as she had no balance left and her lower abdomen was being hurt, entwined between her sister's thick and hard arms. Suddenly Kareena roughly shoved her sister sideways and released her hug which sent Karizma sprawling down the floor. Karizma got up quickly and leapt at her sister. She speared into Kareena's hard stomach, causing Kareena to plummet back into the wall behind. They again grappled against each other. Karizma's arms were stronger than her sister's but Kareena's shoulders and legs held an edge over her. Karizma managed to pin her sister down grabbing her wrists but the young kid kept on squirming and twisting. Finally the younger babe succeded in bringing her thighs up and in a lightening move scissored Karizma's pectus. Slowly Kareena powered her sister down with her meaty thighs and now it was Karizma who was under. Karizma groaned and squirmed to escape from her sister's scissors but it was no use. She could feel her ribs being powered in by Kareena's thunder thighs. Gradually Kareena started standing straight, and with her thighs Karizma's body too was elevated, though her legs remained on the ground. Tears began rolling out of her eyes as she felt her ribs being squished in. She strained against her sister's legs, as her palms rubbed across Kareena's pumped but silky smooth thighs. "Now, now dearie, why are you crying." Kareena taunted her elder sister. "Aagh... please Baby, let me go. My ribs are hurting." Karizma pleaded to her cute little sister. "Say, you're sorry." "OK! I'm sorry. Please forgive me.." She said, redfaced with embarrasment and strain. She couldn't believe how strong her kid sister had become. Kareena also started feeling sorry for her sister, and so removed her scissor hold. Karizma's upper torso fell back as she lay there clutching her ribs and sobbing silently. Kareena stood up straight above her, and as Karizma's pain subsided she looked up to Kareena's white muscular thighs which were really solid yet smooth. She knew that her days as the decision-maker of the house were over. [This story is purely fictional]