The battle in the fitting room

Location: 6th Floor, Shidu Department Store, Wangfujing Street, Beijing
Time: 1:20 PM, Saturday, a midsummer month

Although it was the weekend, this section selling only high-end goods was almost deserted.

"Salesperson, how much is this bra?"

"Hi! Miss, oh, you're so beautiful! This silk bra is 1850 yuan, just
imported from Germany last month, it's selling like hotcakes! Is it for your own use?" a girl dressed as a student in a uniform replied.

"Yes, it's for my own use." The woman who spoke was Zheng Lu, a fashion model for New Era Company. At 172
centimeters tall, with a devilish figure, a stunningly beautiful face, cascading long hair, and only 24 years old
, she was undoubtedly the company's most beautiful and popular model. It was currently her leisurely shopping time.

"I think it suits me quite well." Zheng Lu said, picking up the bra and comparing it
to her breasts. It was the largest size, but even that was only a barely adequate fit.
She had already visited several large department stores trying to find a bra that fit, but either she didn't like it or it didn't fit. No wonder,
wherever , people's surprise always started with her face, then stopped at her chest. She
was tired of hearing the word "busty." She was quite satisfied with this bra.

"Oh dear, miss, I'm so sorry, this is the last one in this size, and someone just ordered it two
hours ago," the salesgirl replied timidly. Facing such a beautiful older woman,
the young girl probably felt a little inferior.

"What? What a coincidence! I just arrived, and it's already sold out! Please look again!"

"It really is gone. This type of bra is limited; we only received a few."

"I don't care, I'm taking this one!" Zheng Lu decided to buy it, no matter what.

"This--? Well, please wait a moment." With that, the little girl turned and went into the inner room.
A moment later , another girl in uniform came out.

"Oh, it's Miss Zheng! Who is it?" This girl recognized Zheng Lu; she was a regular customer who spent about a thousand yuan here
every month .

"The person who placed the order hasn't paid yet. They were supposed to come and pick it up an hour ago, but they haven't come yet. Why do
n't you wait a little longer? If no one comes in ten minutes, I'll sell it to you."

"What am I waiting for! This is too much trouble. I'll go try it on first." Zheng Lu looked impatient and
eagerly picked up the bra and headed towards the fitting room.

The fitting room wasn't very spacious, but the three floor-to-ceiling mirrors made it feel very bright. Behind the door was a clothes rack
, where Zheng Lu's entire upper body belongings were hanging: a short-sleeved, collarless white silk blouse, a flesh-colored,
oversized bra with a lace pattern, and a small black leather handbag.

The pure black silk bra was already on Zheng Lu's chest. She was admiring herself in the mirror. Her black high-top shoes, with
only two narrow straps, perfectly accentuated her smooth, long legs. She wasn't wearing stockings, and her
pale yellow mini-skirt clung tightly to her unusually round and full buttocks. Her healthy, perfect abdomen and evenly spaced
ribs perfectly showcased her large breasts. The black bra stretched taut over these two seemingly bursting
mounds of flesh, but some of the surrounding fabric still peeked out, making her look extremely sexy.

Zheng Lu slowly bent over, and her breasts drooped down, the nipples becoming even more pronounced. From the outside, they were
faintly , incredibly alluring.

"Looks really good," she murmured to herself, looking up at herself in the mirror, twisting her body and admiring
her captivating figure, a hint of narcissism and a touch of intoxication in her eyes.

Suddenly, there was the loud sound of high heels outside the fitting room, and the faint, anxious voice of a salesgirl:
"...Ms. Wang, I'm really—I'm so sorry, I can't help it, you're late, what can I do?"

"What kind of logic is this? I've been here for a while now, I've already spoken to your manager,
how can this? When did this sale happen?"

"Just now, you might know her, it's Ms. Zheng from Shidai Company, she's in the fitting room right now, she hasn't paid yet
."

"Oh? -- Hmph! It's her. Okay, go ahead and do your thing, don't worry about this..."

Because the fitting room was very soundproof, Zheng Lu only heard a few words and didn't think much of it. She continued to admire
herself in the mirror. When she saw that it was almost done, she took off her bra with satisfaction. Just as she turned around,
the fitting room opened. Immediately afterward, a brown high heel and a long, slender, white leg appeared in her field of vision.
Then, a graceful figure flashed in. Zheng Lu was startled and was about to shout when she saw who it was. Suddenly,
her face darkened, and two cold beams shot out from her eyes. "It's you! What are you doing in here?" Zheng Lu asked.

The woman who entered was another stunning beauty. She was equally tall, with long, flowing hair,
a devilish figure, and a face as beautiful as Zheng Lu's, perhaps even more alluring and cold. However, her eyes blazed
with fire as she met the icy gaze of the other woman. This girl was Wang Qian,
a rising star model from another agency called Lirenxing Model Agency, and the one who had initially ordered the bra!

Lirenxing Model Agency and New Era Agency were two fiercely competitive companies, and Zheng Lu and Wang Qian were
top models for their respective agencies. Moreover, they were bitter rivals in last year's model competition,
having openly insulted each other and nearly come to blows. Therefore, although they knew each other, they harbored deep resentment and dislike.
They hadn't expected to meet here so unexpectedly!

"Hey! I asked for that bra first, why should you take it!" Wang Qian said, her voice dripping with rage.

"Who told you to be late? I've already tried it, it's mine!" Zheng Lu replied coldly,
her hand that had been covering her chest naturally falling down, her chest proudly thrusting forward, her ample breasts
displayed as if in a show of defiance. In front of another beautiful woman, this was the best provocation and response.

"Oh!? Tried it? Don't you think it's too big?" Wang Qian mocked, casually locking the door
behind her, her body conveniently blocking the hook.

"Hmph! Big? I think it's too small. I think it's not suitable for you to wear it, your breasts are so small!" Zheng
Lu retorted viciously when Wang Qian's words were sarcastic.

"My breasts are small, is that so?!" Wang Qian was now furious, but the prettier the girl, the
smarter , and of course, the bolder she was. At this moment, she calmed down, her face turning icy, and coldly replied,
At the same time, she spread her hands to the left and right, and her short-sleeved crop top
fell down, revealing two round and plump breasts! She wasn't wearing a bra!

"Oh! You, -- bitch!" Zheng Lu seemed a little surprised by Wang Qian's actions, but she wasn't afraid
. Instead, she took two steps forward as if stimulated, and the distance between them was closing.

"Who are you calling a slut! Stealing someone's things and then cursing at them, if you're not convinced, let's have a contest, whoever loses gets the bra
, dare to?" Wang Qian met her head without showing any weakness, and the two beautiful women stood face to face.

"Let's have a contest! The loser has to pay! We're --" Zheng Lu suddenly stopped talking. What to contest? Whose
breasts are bigger? But how could she compete? Thinking, her gaze shifted from staring at Wang Qian to Wang Qian's
breasts, "So big!" Zheng Lu thought to herself.

Before her lay a pair of ample breasts, like two hemispheres nestled against Wang Qian's body. They were as white as
jade, with pink areolas at the tips, not very large, but slightly protruding. Nestled in the center
were two equally pink and round nipples, like ripe strawberries, making one's mouth water. Even with such
size, Wang Qian's breasts stood erect, not sagging at all. Staring at the other woman's alluring breasts, Zheng
Lu was somewhat stunned.

"Hmph!" Seeing Zheng Lu's expression, Wang Qian snorted coldly, her face full of disdain. She even shrugged her hips,
making her breasts thrust straight forward, while simultaneously raising her hands from below to support them, gently squeezing them.
The two plump, elastic breasts seemed to lengthen in size. At this moment, her gaze also fell on Zheng Lu's breasts.

Upon seeing it, her pupils contracted sharply. What appeared in her field of vision were such full, enormous, somewhat oval, and
very firm breasts. The areolas and nipples seemed larger than her own, their color a dark red, especially the nipples, which pointed forward like
spears . Overall, they looked incredibly mature and alluring.

Stimulated by the sight of this beautiful woman's enormous breasts, Wang Qian suddenly felt her face flush, her heart race, and all the
blood rush to her own breasts, all the way to the nipples. It was as if these two mounds of flesh in her hands were alive, able to sense the thoughts in
her brain and the stimulation of the same area. They reddened slightly, swelled even larger, and the rounded nipples
hardened and swelled even more, as if desperately trying to overpower their rival.

"Hmm--!" Zheng Lu, realizing the changes in the other woman, suddenly groaned
. Her own body was also undergoing changes; it was so hot. Although the air conditioning in the lobby was excellent, and the fitting room
was a bit stuffy, Zheng Lu still felt her whole body getting hotter. Her body became very sensitive, her blood flow accelerated, and
she trembled slightly. She placed the black silk bra she was holding against the wall, and her hands unconsciously
wandered to her breasts.

"How big are yours?" Zheng Lu suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Bigger than yours! How big are yours?" Wang Qian was cautious, not revealing her breast
size.

"Hmph! How can we compare like this? I could say mine are bigger than yours, are we going to find a ruler to measure them?" Zheng
Lu said, rubbing her breasts with movements no less vigorous than Wang Qian's. It seemed she wasn't willing to let the other woman gain the upper hand in any way
.

After a while, neither of them spoke, only silently observing each other, occasionally shifting
their bodies, causing their breasts to tremble slightly, their hands gesturing provocatively as if in a show of defiance. Zheng Lu ran her fingers through her hair,
tilting her head back, her elbow raised high, her large breasts protruding even more dramatically due to the pressure of her arm. Wang Qian
, not to be outdone, began to do the same. At this moment, countless
deformed, half-upturned breasts were displayed in the three floor-to-ceiling mirrors, an extremely lewd scene, unfortunately only visible to the two of them.

With her head tilted back, Zheng Lu felt unsteady and about to fall backward, so she quickly straightened her head and took
a step forward. Just then, Wang Qian was also thrusting forward, and the four nipples collided. "Hiss--Hmm!" "
Hiss--Ah!" Both of them gasped in surprise, and the intertwined
nipples quickly separated!

The two women stared at each other, hands covering their breasts, neither speaking. The only sounds were the hissing of the air
conditioner and their rapid heartbeats. The
electrifying sensation of their nipples touching hadn't completely faded, and they were both still savoring the memory.

"How hard are your nipples? Oh—!" Wang Qian asked, realizing her mistake as soon as the words left her mouth, quickly covering her mouth
with her hand .

"Want to know? Hard enough to crush that part of yours! Dare to try again?" Zheng Lu
said with a wicked grin.

"Really? --? Then let's see whose breasts are harder, and whoever crushes the other!" Provoked,
Wang Qian didn't back down, a surprisingly bold idea emerging within her, and she responded, her face flushed.

"Come on! I'm not afraid of you. Look at yourself in the mirror. Your two fleshy mounds are pale and weak, how can they compare to mine! Watch
me smash them into your back!" Zheng Lu mocked her opponent blatantly. The strange atmosphere and provocative
conversation had already made her body hot and unable to control herself. So she slowly adjusted her body, her breasts pointing straight
at her opponent.

"Even pale and weak are better than your two soft and fluffy bread rolls. I'll turn your two eggs
into !" Wang Qian, her eyes blazing with fire, suddenly felt very hungry, so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back. So
she blurted out a string of food, and as she spoke, she also adjusted her body to face Zheng Lu, her two round mounds pointing straight at her. Two fiery bodies rapidly approached, four snow-white, plump legs firmly planted on the ground

like stakes, only half a step apart . The curves of their flesh extended upwards, drawing ever closer until, within a hand's breadth, four peaks stood opposite each other: 　　breast-breast-peak , 　　breast-breast-peak. 　　Countless Zheng Lu faces reflected in the dressing room mirrors mirrored countless Wang Qian faces, their images overlapping, a kaleidoscope of flesh and color, an endless . Both were naked from the waist up, wearing revealing miniskirts, long, snow-white legs, sexy high heels, and towering, frighteningly large breasts, their faces flushed with anger, sensuality, and a drunken red. 　　Stimulated by this strange atmosphere and the pervasive erotic scent in the air, both women felt their adrenaline surge, their blood rushing through their bodies, sweat pouring down their backs, giving them a glossy sheen. 　　"It's not too late to regret it now! It'll hurt a lot later, you little slut!" Feeling the...

Stimulated by Fang's body temperature and scent, Zheng Lu narrowed her eyes and said slyly like a little fox,

"Hmm--! Take care of yourself, don't forget to pay if you lose! You slut!" Wang Qian leaned her
head forward , full of provocation.

The two stunning beauties faced off like this, exchanging barbs and jabs, their eyes clashing
, disgust + disdain + provocation + stimulation + flirting... It was extremely complex, the air seemed about to
explode . The two were now examining each other's unusually large, full, and wet weapons in the final stage,
their expressions slightly surprised, both looking somewhat unsure. The silence before the decisive battle was the most alluring
moment!

(II)

"Will I lose to her? Her nipples are so hard and prickly. Women with oval breasts seem to have a particularly strong sex drive. Will she
hurt me?" Wang Qian wondered to herself.

"Should I give up? Her breasts are full and plump, like they're full of power. Will they hurt me?"
Zheng Lu also had doubts.

However, there was no time for them to back out. Their strong pride drove these two competitive women
into an inescapable breast duel. They looked up, their eyes filled with despair
and helplessness . As if given a signal, their nipples instantly swelled and
became erect again.

"What are we waiting for? Come on!" Zheng Lu whispered tremulously.

"Mmm--! Come--come on!" Wang Qian's voice was equally trembling and distorted.

Then, both of their bodies thrust forward violently!

"Bang!" The four plump mounds of flesh collided, and the four nipples
met at the same level! "Oh--ah!" "Ah--hiss---!" The intersecting flesh quickly deformed.
The nipple that had just found its opponent bounced and struggled on the outside as if electrocuted, before burrowing into
the soft flesh that was rapidly pressing together with the areola.

"Oh! It hurts!" Numbness, astringency, soreness, and swelling filled the air. The two women's central nervous systems were completely overwhelmed by the sensory
stimulation. The mirror now reflected a variety of intertwined female bodies—a truly spectacular sight.

"Mmm—!" "Mmm----!" The two women let out low moans, as if afraid to
speak loudly for fear of being overheard outside, their teeth clenched tightly.

Their four arms instinctively wrapped around each other's waists, gripping each other's skirts tightly from behind,
applying immense pressure. Under the weight, their breasts were completely deformed, now looking somewhat like suction cups
stuck together . Their bodies began to sway, their steps faltering, the sound of their high heels hitting the ground
echoing. Their eyes turned bloodshot, like female animals in heat staring at each other, their hot breaths spraying onto each other's
faces . The real contest had finally begun.

As they twisted and turned, Wang Qian swayed her body, vigorously pumping her breasts to position her nipples optimally
so she could press hard and hurt her opponent. Her nerves were incredibly sensitive; even the slightest movement of her opponent's nipples was
clearly felt, and the aching, numbness, and pain were intense! Zheng Lu was making the same adjustments.
She had gained a slight advantage, her firm nipples tightly gripping the same spot on her opponent's nipples. The two beautiful women,
breasts intertwined, engaged in a fierce battle.

The air was already somewhat thick, but the breast fight continued. Their heads were close together, their faces turned to one side
, sweat pouring down their faces. Zheng Lu's advantage was evident; her breasts heaved, pushing Wang Qian
back so far she was almost pressed against the mirror.

Suddenly, Wang Qian stopped moving and, panting, whispered in Zheng Lu's ear, "Do you still want to go out dressed
?" Zheng Lu was startled and stopped moving as well. Wang Qian continued, "You...you quickly tear my skirt to shreds!
If you tear mine, I'll tear yours!" Wang Qian used the opportunity to adjust her body.

"Fine, take it off and we'll see. Do you think you can run away?" Zheng Lu replied smugly, having gained the upper hand.

Finally, the two sweaty bodies began to separate. The four large breasts, which had been stuck together, reluctantly
came apart, covered in sweat and slightly red from the squeezing and twisting.

Soon, the two miniskirts fell to the ground, revealing that the other was wearing the same brand
of silk lace panties, with alluring pubic hair peeking through. Both were soaking wet. Suddenly, their faces flushed
crimson with embarrassment. They wondered if they should even try to compete now. Their mutual resentment
and desire for the black silk bra quickly drew them closer together again.

"This time, I'll crush you!" a wicked smile appeared on Zheng Lu's face again.

"Who wins and who loses is still unknown. Let's see who laughs last," Wang Qian said coldly.

Their breasts met again. Suddenly, Wang Qian quickly reached out and tightly pinched Zheng Lu's swollen
nipple , squeezing hard. "Ugh!!!! It hurts!" Zheng Lu cried out, her face showing anger and embarrassment
. She retaliated by pinching Wang Qian's nipple in return. "Oh!!!! Ah!!!" Wang Qian also showed
pain.

"You slut, how dare you pinch my nipples! Let go of me!"

"So what if I pinch you? Aren't yours strong? Oh--! Let go of me first!"

The two women's four arms were intertwined, pinching and pulling each other's nipples hard. The four
breasts were stretched and deformed, stretching out lewdly. For a moment, the breasts trembled and the women gasped. Because
their hands were also covered in sweat, the nipples that were being pinched often slipped off. The two women pulled off and then pulled again,
busy as bees.

With two deep moans from their throats, the two women became aroused by each other and suddenly let go,
hugging each other tightly. The four huge breasts were glued together again, and the four long, snowy buttocks with their alluring
lace panties were also intertwined.

Zheng Lu grabbed Wang Qian's hair, gripping it tightly, and shoved her face close to Wang Qian's, cursing
, "You bastard, you cheated! Ptooey!" She spat a mouthful of sticky saliva onto Wang Qian's face.

"Damn it, I cheated you, ptooey!" Wang Qian grabbed Zheng Lu's hair back and spat back at her
. Saliva splattered everywhere, covering both of their faces in sticky liquid, which flowed down their necks and onto their
rubbing, tightly pressed breasts.

"Plop, plop, plop!" The strange sounds of their joined breasts rubbing together made a whirring, sticky noise, driving the two frenzied beauties...
The women stopped spitting at each other and stared at each other in surprise.

The sound made them tremble all over, their consciousness returning to the source of the sound. Their four red and swollen
nipples pressed together again, squeezing and twisting desperately. One hand, which had been pulling at each other's hair, had loosened its grip and was now
tightly clutching the other's lace panties. Lubricated by a large amount of saliva, the four breasts bounced and spun, sliding
and rubbing against each other, sticking to one and then clinging to the other, exuding lewdness. At this point, the two were no longer fighting with their breasts, but engaging in breast sex
.

"You—what do you want to do, oh, this is killing me!" Wang Qian couldn't take the scene anymore.

"What do I want to do, have sex! You little vixen, who told you to provoke me!" Zheng Lu had lost her mind.

The two women's movements became increasingly rough and forceful, their thighs and hips twisting, their four hands
tearing at each other's only piece of clothing, the lace panties, in a lewd and obscene manner, their buttocks and lower bodies already thoroughly explored.

Soon, the two panties, unable to withstand the strain, shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. Their naked genitals writhed
wildly. The two women were now pressed against the corner of two mirrors, which, when viewed through the mirrors, made it appear as if six
naked beauties were huddled together, writhing violently. The lewd scene lasted for nearly fifteen minutes when suddenly,
footsteps sounded outside the fitting room.

"Then I'll try this dress on. If it fits, I'll buy it..."

Inside the fitting room, Zheng Lu was thrusting vigorously against Wang Qian, one thigh inserted into Wang Qian's crotch, slamming against her
hard . Her hands were also restlessly kneading Wang Qian's buttocks, emitting satisfied moans. Wang Qian
, in turn, was pinching Zheng Lu's hairy lower abdomen, gripping it tightly, her fingers hooking into the only fleshy opening below. Her legs
were tightly clamped around Zheng Lu's outstretched thighs, responding violently.

Suddenly, Wang Qian leaned over and kissed Zheng Lu tightly, sealing her lips to prevent her from making a sound
. Wang Qian had heard the noise outside and knew someone was coming. Zheng Lu was passionately moaning, and Wang Qian's
hands were busy, so she could only seal Zheng Lu's mouth with her own. The two beautiful women stopped their frantic, heaving embrace
, and the fitting room immediately fell silent. Someone was turning the handle. "Huh? It's locked. Is
someone inside?"

"No way, should I go get the key?" It was the voice of the salesgirl.

The two naked women inside were incredibly nervous, not knowing what to do. They just wanted to disappear into the ground
. Oh my god! What to do?! Their lips met, their eyes staring helplessly at each other, their bodies entwined even tighter.

With the exertion of their bodies, Wang Qian suddenly felt a surge of heat throughout her body, a rush of heat to her lower abdomen. My God!
At this moment, she felt the urge to release her pent-up emotions. She tried desperately to hold back, her grip tightening. Zheng Lu, her lower
abdomen , shuddered violently with the force of her grip, reaching her climax as well. Her body heated up,
and she stuck out her tongue, inserting it into Wang Qian's mouth.

At this moment, neither of them could hold back any longer. Simultaneously, they trembled violently, each ejaculating two streams of white
fluid onto the other's crotch and legs. Their tongues intertwined and swirled in their kissing mouths.
Neither dared to move, afraid of making a sound that would be heard outside. This only intensified their pleasure, leading to a torrent of
release—a true peak experience!

"Forget it, looking for the key is too much trouble. I'll go to the fitting room at the building entrance; the cashier is there..."
After trying for a while without success, the man gave up.

"Okay, then I'll go with you..." With those words, footsteps faded into the distance.

Gone! The two women finally felt relieved. Their lips parted, leaving
a thin trail of saliva at the corners of their mouths. Having just released their pent-up emotions, they gradually regained their senses.
The two naked bodies, still entwined, forcefully separated, then sized each other up—their breasts were red from the force of their kiss
, the saliva stains clearly visible. After the passion, their nipples had returned to
normal, and their genitals and inner thighs were covered in white fluid, making it impossible to tell whose it was…

Both women deeply regretted what had just happened. Their fluctuating expressions revealed
their discomfort at having done such a thing with their enemies. Recalling the incident, they both
felt a sense of incestuous relations, and, moreover, that black stockings…?

Thinking of the bra, their eyes met again. “What, do you still want to compete? I won’t
give up !” Wang Qian said, her face suddenly flushing red as she thought about the competition.

"I'm not giving it to you, but it's too cramped. Let's find somewhere else to talk!" Zheng Lu
said sullenly, her face showing a hint of unsatisfaction. Clearly, the thrilling scene and lewd
behavior had made her restless again.

As they talked, they picked up the torn strips of cloth from the ground to wipe their genitals and gather the last remaining clothes.

Finally, the two beauties agreed on a plan: they would buy the bra together, then go to the Wangfu
Hotel , book a private room, and continue their bra-fighting until they reached a conclusion.

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