The Watering Hole The women fight over territory The sun shone brightly on the clearing near the pond that served as watering hole to the inhabitants of the jungle. A beautiful young blonde girl in her mid teens came out of the forest with a jug to get some water. Her long blonde hair shimmered in the sun and flowed down her flawless back to her waist. Her skin tight with youth, her long legs strong from life in the jungle, she presented a striking sight. While she filled her jug with water, she looked up and her blue eyes met another pair of eyes from the edge of the woods. They belonged to another young girl. As she emerged from the woods the blonde saw a brunette every bit as beautiful as herself. The newcomer had shorter hair and a full figure, her skin darker but just as smooth. The blonde rose up and the two girls looked at each other. Tension instantly built between them. In fact, the two girls belonged to two tribes of women who had for some time been engaged in a bitter feud. A meeting between members of the two tribes often resulted in a violent battle, sometimes with death resulting to one of the women. At times, groups of women from each tribe had accidentally met and a mass fight ensued with great injury to each side. These two young girls had never fought before except in playful wrestling matches with friends in their own tribes. How, however, each recognized the other as an enemy and each recognized that she was about to engage in her first real fight. The dark haired beauty slowly moved forward into the clearing while her blonde rival rose and came towards her. Their breasts rose and fell more rapidly as their bodies prepared for battle. Each girl felt very tense and anxious as she surveyed her opponent. Each was scared but determined to fight. Ten feet apart they nervously began to circle each other, crouching lower. As these two gorgeous young girls circled closer and closer the tension between them rose. When five feet apart, they sprang unhesitatingly and their young strong bodies crashed together. They clutched each other savagely, each feeling the other's strong yet soft body against her own. In a few moments they were locked tightly together down on the ground. Although not experienced fighters, they reacted with instinctive passion and hatred. They were as fused together, thrashing on the grassy clearing. They rolled about, arms around each other's torso and thighs sandwiched together. they rolled about furiously, their scantily clad bodies rubbing together, their fingers clawing each other's backs and their eyes glaring at each other. They came to rest in a small depression with the brunette on top. They both had been wearing two piece outfits and by this time their tops had come off and their substantial young firm breasts were squeezed together. Each felt the warm smoothness of the other's skin on her own, the firmness of the other's body. anger and fear mixed as they twisted together, locked inextricably, knowing that the fight wouldn't end until one of them emerged victorious. The girl on top spread her legs wide, pinning the blonde beneath. The blonde released her hold on her rival's back and dug her fingers in her hair and pulled fiercely. The brunette, whose arms were pinned beneath the blonde bit into her opponent's arm, drawing blood. In a flurry of movement, the blonde threw her enemy off her. She got to her knees and immediately the two teenagers came to grips again, bellies rubbing together. They pulled each other's hair. The blonde bit into the other's breast. She drove into her opponent, pushing her on her back. Then as they wrestled together, they began to feel strangely turned on. Rolling around on the grass, they had changed from fighting to rubbing each other and writhing together. Each felt the other's leg deliciously between her own. For several minutes they undulated in each other's arms, getting hotter and hotter. Finally they ripped each other's bottom off and quickly latched into a 69 position and stimulated each other to several incredible orgasms as they rolled about. Eventually their sexual passion cooled and they rolled apart and lay on their backs, their nude bodies sweat streaked and panting. They were surprised by what had just happened to them. But after a while they rose to their feet, eyeing each other suspiciously. Their sexual passion cooled, the two girls were ready to resume their fight, their status as enemies not having been altered by their recent sexual union. Slowly they walked towards each other and stopped two feet apart. They clasped hands and slowly began to put pressure against each other. They swayed back and forth with the effort. Then with a sudden pull, the blonde threw the brunette down on the ground and dove on her. Once again they locked in battle and began to roll towards the water.. They pulled hair, bit and scratched each other. By this time, they were in shallow water, splashing about and trying to get each other's head below the surface. After lengthy and passionate struggle the brunette succeeded in getting astride the blond and with her weight on top managed to push her enemy's head below the water. The blonde thrashed in panic but couldn't get free. It looked like the end for the poor young blonde. Her shapely legs and arms thrashed the water as she vainly tried to free herself from the death grip of her rival. But just then a group of five blondes came out from the woods. The brunette realized she would be killed if they caught her and she released her hold on her rival and ran off. The newcomers saw what was happening and ran to their tribe-mate's rescue. The pulled the defeated blonde from the water and found that though she had taken in some water she was still alive and she responded to their ministrations and was soon sitting bedraggled on the grass feeling badly about losing her first fight but glad to be alive. Now she knew first hand how the feud affected them and she was surprised at her own passion in the fight she had just been in. She had been committed to the death with the brunette and it had been a kill or be killed situation. She was certainly now more experienced in the ways of serious female fighting. The women who had saved the blonde girl were in their twenties and thirties. They had come to see what had happened to the young girl when she hadn't returned for so long while just going for water. They were angry and hungry for revenge so when the young one had recovered, the six set off in search of the brunette. Meanwhile the brunette had found her companions in their temporary camp in a small clearing in the woods. She told them of her battle and proudly how she had almost won. Her mates were four in number and were strong in their early twenties. They were all dark haired and beautiful, dressed in short thin outfits or two piece garments. Upon hearing the news that there were blondes nearby they decided it was time to move on, not knowing how many blondes there might be. They began to break camp. But this was not their day to avoid a fight. The blondes accidentally stumbled upon the brunettes' camp. They were primed for a fight and had taken their enemies by surprise. The blondes quickly fell upon the brunettes and grappled them to the ground. Even the blonde teenager was ready to go at it again. She found her former enemy and the two young girls once again tore into each other passionately. The brunettes needed little time to recover and quickly returned their attackers' ferocity in kind. Thus there were five vicious fights taking place in the small clearing. There was a lot of feminine screaming as the women battled wildly. Bodies were locked together as if for life. There were six blondes to five brunettes and in fact two of the smaller blondes had locked onto a powerful brunette. Either one alone would have been no match for her but this way they had a chance. One blonde was locked with the brunette in a fierce bear hug while the other blonde was on the brunette's back trying to choke her from behind. As they fought, clothing was being shredded and increasingly nude bodies were wrapped together in passionate fighting frenzy. Two women were on their feet slugging away at each other with their fists. Two more were on their knees, slapping and grabbing each other's breasts and hair. The final pair, two beautiful voluptuous women of about the same height and weight were as if glued together, chest to chest, groin to groin as they writhed violently on the ground. The two teenagers had gotten holds on each other by the throat and were rolling about on the grass gasping for breath. They struggled fiercely, neither giving up her hold. They glared at each other, the blonde out for revenge at almost being killed and the brunette wanting to finish what she had almost managed to do at the water hole. The brunette of the boxing pair suddenly drove forward into her blonde opponent, hitting her hard in the stomach and then in the jaw. The stunned blonde fell back across a log, unconscious. The brunette then grabbed the blonde from off of the back of the fighting threesome. She wrapped her legs around the blonde's waist, her arms around her throat. As this new pair struggled together, the blonde became faint and she also lost consciousness. Meanwhile the two that remained of the threesome fought on, but the blonde was smaller than her enemy. They were still tightly clenched together front to front, and the blonde repeatedly bit into her rival's chest and neck. Eventually the brunette, though, rolled over onto the blonde and as their nude bodies quivered together, she first pinned the blonde and then got a choke hold on her with her hands. Raising up, she straddled the thrashing blonde and continued to choke her. She glared down at her helpless enemy, and the two women looked into each other's eyes as the blonde went limp. The teenagers were almost both unconscious as they viciously gripped each other by the neck. The two victorious brunettes rested a few seconds, feeling over their wounds. Then they jumped into the two remaining battles in progress and the outnumbered blondes were quickly defeated. The teenagers collapsed in each other's arms and their fight was over. The brunettes chose to let their defeated foes live. They picked up their belongings and their unconscious teenage comrade and left the blondes in the clearing. Their win was decisive but the teenagers had fought twice now with no clear winner. A private rivalry had developed and it would not be surprising if they met again and fought in an attempt to settle their feud.