A Days Relaxation 
by NRG
A relaxing day off work for Pauline turns into a vicious catfight


The sun was high in the sky and Pauline stretched herself out on the grass
of her back garden, taking advantage of a rare day off work to catch up on
some reading and do some serious sunbathing. Pauline was wearing a pale
blue bikini that barely covered any of her 5-7 155lb frame. Knowing that
the garden wasn't overlooked by any of her neighbours she unhooked her blue
bikini top releasing her 36d breasts and lay back. She picked up her book,
opening it at the page that she had marked by folding down a corner of the
page, a habit that drove her bibliophile husband to distraction. Suddenly
her peace and quiet was shattered by a loud blast of rock music. At first
Pauline tried to just block the noise out and continued to read hoping that
whoever it was would turn the sound down. After about the third song
Pauline rolled onto her belly still trying to ignore the noise and
concentrate on her book. Eventually her patience ebbed away and she decided
to ask her neighbour to turn it down. Slipping her bikini top back on she
stood up and walked towards the source of the noise.
"Excuse me," she called as she peered over the fence, "would you mind
turning your music down a bit?" Pauline had not long moved into the house
and only seen her neighbour briefly usually as she was coming from or on
her way to work. The neighbour Sheryl had obviously had the same idea as
Pauline and was taking advantage of the sunshine to do some sunbathing. She
was stretched out on a sun lounger in a pair of cut down denim shorts and a
black bikini top. Flame haired Sheryl was the same height as Pauline but
several pounds heavier with at least 40d chest that was straining her top
to breaking point. Receiving no answer Pauline raised her voice, "I say,
could you turn the noise down a bit please?" Still not getting a reply,
Pauline began to lose her temper. "TURN IT DOWN!" she bellowed. 
Sheryl looked up at Pauline's angry face, "What was that honey?"
"I said, turn that bloody racket down before I come over there and do it
for you!"
Sheryl stood up stretched and sauntered over to the fence, "Any time you
want to try, feel free," she hissed venomously.
"You don't think I will?"
"You aren't big enough or gutsy enough hon. So why don't you just butt out
and leave me alone?"
Losing whatever vestiges of self control she had left, Pauline spun round
and stormed back into her house. Smiling Sheryl went back to her lounger
and lay down. "No guts!" she thought to herself. Suddenly the music
stopped, Sheryl looked up startled to see the angry brunette standing over
her.
"What do you think you're playing at?" she shrieked jumping up to face her
intruder.
"Now leave it off or I'll ram that tape player up your fat arse," growled
Pauline pushing her face close to the red heads.
"Get out of my garden, you fat bitch!" Sheryl brought her hands and shoved
Pauline away. Pauline stepped back and swung her right fist, Sheryl's head
snapped round as the brunette's hard knuckles smashed into her cheek.
Losing her balance, Sheryl stumbled over the sun lounger and crashed to the
floor. 
"Want to try again?" Pauline sneered, standing over the red head both hands
bunched into fists. 
"Cow!" screamed Sheryl, ringing her hand up to feel the lump that was
already coming up beneath her left eye. 
"Just leave the music off or I'll be back," Pauline started to turn happy
that Sheryl wouldn't try anything having been dumped on her backside
already.
As Pauline began her turn, Sheryl swung  a shapely leg, and slammed her
foot into the side of Pauline's knee. Pauline staggered and Sheryl jumped
to her feet. Hands formed into claws she threw herself at Pauline, grabbing
for her shoulder length hair. Dragging the brunette forward and off balance
Sheryl drove her foot into the vee of pale blue bikini bottoms.
"Arrgh!" howled Pauline, as she dropped to her knees clutching at her
pussy. Still, holding Pauline's hair Sheryl brought her knee up sharply
aiming to smash her opponent's  nose. Despite the pain from between her
legs Pauline realised her danger and managed to half block and deflect the
up rushing knee. Caught on the forehead Pauline was knocked sideways as
Sheryl  released her hair. Swinging her leg again Sheryl drove her foot
into Pauline's ribs making her jackknife on the ground. Gasping for breath
and with tears of pain coursing down her cheeks, Pauline curled up into a
foetal position.
"Had enough bitch?" Sheryl taunted, slamming her foot into Pauline's side
again.
"Ooffff!" Pauline grunted. Sheryl aimed another kick at Pauline. Twisting
sharply Pauline grabbed hold of Sheryl's foot and twisted her off balance
and sending her tumbling to the ground. Maintaining her hold on the red
head's foot Pauline tried to get on top of Sheryl but took a kick in the
face for her trouble. Shaking her head and resting on her knee's Pauline
took deep breaths as Sheryl also came up to her knees. Eying each other
warily like two cats each waited for the other to make the first move.
Slowly coming back to their feet, they continued to glare at each other
across a four-foot patch of grass. 
With a snarl Sheryl launched herself at Pauline once more and again trying
to grab hold of her hair. Pauline was ready for her this time and moving
onto the balls of her feet snapped out her left fist. A text book jab
smacked into Sheryl's nose stopping her in her tracks. Stepping in quickly
behind her jab Pauline hooked her right fist deep into Sheryl's bare belly.
As Sheryl doubled over, Pauline snaked her arm around her neck and took her
down to the grass in a headlock. With Sheryl's head trapped, Pauline landed
three or four quick punches to the red head's face. Twisting violently and
kicking out with her legs, Sheryl managed to break free of Pauline's grip.
Sheryl rolled away from Pauline and the brunette jumped back to her feet. 
"Come on get up! I thought you were tough!" Pauline taunted as Sheryl Rose
slowly to her knees. Sheryl stayed on her knees, brought her hand up to her
nose and then looked at the blood that was staining her hand. Wiping her
hand on the grass Sheryl pushed herself back on to her feet.
"You're really going to pay for that bitch!" snarled Sheryl through
clenched teeth.
"Yeah! You're all talk, you fat windbag," Pauline beckoned Sheryl forward
confident that the red head had no knowledge of fist fighting. Sheryl
darted forward angrily. Pauline snapped out her left jab again aiming to
punish Sheryl's already damaged nose.
"OWW!" Pauline squawked as Sheryl ducked her head at the last moment. The
brunette's fist smacked into the top of Sheryl's head. Keeping her head
down Sheryl carried on going forward and butted Pauline in the chest
knocking backwards and off balance. Pauline crashed heavily onto her back,
the short, clipped grass doing little to soften her fall. Sheryl dropped on
top of Pauline determined to repay the brunette for her bloody nose.
Swinging her fist Sheryl punched at Pauline's face. Turning her head
sharply Pauline took the first blow on her ear and then grabbed at Sheryl's
wrists to stop her landing anymore. Pushing her feet flat onto the ground
Pauline heaved her body upwards attempting to dislodge her heavier foe.
Sheryl felt herself falling forward as Pauline's back was lifted upwards
and shifted her weight backwards forcing Pauline back to the ground.
Grunting and straining Pauline tried again to shift the heavier woman.
Pushing up again with her legs, Pauline twisted her body and succeeded in
toppling Sheryl sideways onto the grass. Quickly releasing Sheryl's wrists,
Pauline rolled away. 
Fuming at the lighter woman's escape Sheryl lunged after her fingers
locking onto the strap of Pauline's bikini top. The flimsy material ripped
easily leaving Pauline topless. Coming up onto her knees still holding the
strip of blue material Sheryl took great pleasure in wiping her bloody nose
with her trophy. Both women got back to their feet and stood facing each
other breathing heavily. Throwing the now heavily stained top to one side
Sheryl beckoned Pauline forward.
"Don't know why you bother to cover them up," she sneered looking at
Pauline's tits, "I've seen bigger bee stings!" Pauline didn't answer but
stepped forward with her fists up. Sheryl brought up her own hands and they
circled. 
Pauline darted forward feinting a left at Sheryl's face and swinging her
right hand to connect with Sheryl's left breast.
"Urggh!" gasped Sheryl, grabbing at Pauline's hair and dragging her head
down. Smashing her left fist against Sheryl's ribs, Pauline moved forward
to stop herself from being pulled over. Sheryl took a step back pulling
Pauline with her. Letting go of the brunette's hair she drove her own fist
into the side of Pauline's face. Off balance and bent forward Pauline's own
punch fell short and another clubbing right from Sheryl sent her sprawling
to the ground.  A kick in the ribs doubled Pauline over, then Sheryl
reached down and grabbed her again to pull her to her feet. Stunned and
struggling to breathe Pauline felt herself being dragged to her knees.
Slamming Pauline's head downwards and bringing her knee up at the same time
Sheryl hurled Pauline backwards. Blood burst from Pauline's top lip as
Sheryl's knee cap drove it against her teeth.
 Sheryl flicked her hair away from her face and looked down at her stunned
opponent. Pauline lay on her back moaning slightly, one hand on her damaged
mouth the other clutched to her bruised belly.
"I've not finished with you yet!" panted Sheryl, digging her bare foot into
Pauline's side once more. Lowering herself onto Pauline's belly, Sheryl
pushed the brunette's hands out of the way and sank her fingers deep into
her breasts.
"OOWW!" howled Pauline as Sheryl twisted and pulled at her nipples.
"Shut up bitch!" hissed Sheryl releasing her hold on Pauline's left breast
and delivering a vicious open-handed slap to her cheek snapping her head
sideways. Taking hold of Pauline's wrists she forced her arms over head.
Leaning forward pushed her mammoth breasts over Pauline's face smothering
her and cutting of her air supply. Bucking wildly Pauline tried desperately
to dislodge the bigger woman. Laughing at Pauline's increasingly feeble
struggles, Sheryl pressed down harder. Panicking and gasping for breath,
Pauline sank her teeth into Sheryl's left tit, biting through the black
bikini top as hard as she could.
"YEEOOW!" screamed Sheryl throwing herself off of Pauline and rolling away
clutching her chest. Calling on her last reserves of strength Pauline
scrambled after Sheryl. Catching hold of the red head's hair she slammed
her face into the floor before climbing onto her back. Kneeling astride
Sheryl's back Pauline drove her right fist into Sheryl's face. Sheryl
turned her head away but Pauline slammed her left fist into her eye.
"NO!" shrieked the red head swinging her head the other way only to take
another hard right hand to the mouth splitting her top lip. Pauline was
determined to finish the fight now as she knew her own strength was
failing. Climbing to her feet she moved round in front of Sheryl and
grabbing hold of her hair pulled the red head to her knees. Sheryl
struggled weekly to resist, bringing her hands up to try and protect her
face. Leaving Sheryl on her knees, Pauline slapped her hands away and with
all the power she could muster, slammed her right fist against Sheryl's
jaw. Sheryl's mouth was smashed shut and her eyes rolled up into the top of
head as she passed out. Stepping backwards Pauline let Sheryl pitch forward
onto her face. Realising, with relief, that her opponent wasn't going to
get up, Pauline collected her torn and stained top and walked away
unsteadily away clutching her bruised ribs.