The Princess Chronicles : 16 - Mothers & Daughters
by Aristocatch
When the Princess' daughter announced that the mother of a girl in her class wanted to talk to the Princess, the Princess could only wonder why. Her daughter was, by now, eighteen and preparing to go to University later in the year. She was prettier than her mother and shared the same perky boobs that the Princess had had at that age. She enjoyed contact sports and a close friendship with her Mother.
The other Mother came to call and told the Princess that she had discovered that their daughters were determined to come to blows before the end of the school year. She didn't mind them settling their rivalry, but preferred that it be done in a controlled manner. This woman, in her mid forties, was still quite a looker, well-built and seemingly in good shape. She was also open minded and well aware of her daughter's life and character. What she suggested initially surprised the Princess, but she gave herself time to think about it, talked it through with her daughter (who was quite in favour) and then rang the Mother back to finalise plans to 'kill several birds with one stone'.
The Princess hadn't done any real fighting for years, but the Brunette Mother of her daughter's fellow scholar was just the type of person that encouraged her to want to restart and so it was decided that the two mothers should have their contest first, to show their daughters how to do it. Also present were the two sons (the Brunette's being roughly a year older than his sister). They were not there to fight. The Brunette was fairly sure that her daughter was not totally chaste, but as part of preparing her for leaving home for her studies she proposed that the son of the winner of each fight be allowed to 'have his way' with the loser's daughter. To spice things up she also proposed that, if he had the energy, he could also have it with the losing mother! The Princess was not too keen on that but, as she proposed to win, she felt able to agree assuming that her son would find the Brunette to his taste. It should also be said that the Princess was not unhappy to be sure that her daughter knew what sex was all about before she went to the unbridled lust of a University world where many an innocent had regretted the consequences of her naivety.
When all were assembled the Brunette's daughter was seen to have red hair (from a paternal grandparent) and the pale-coloured skin that usually went with that. She was a pretty girl, with a habit of saying just what she thought and taking offence herself easily. As the Princess had imagined after seeing the Brunette, her son was more than keen to have his way with her and he exhorted his mother to ensure that she won.
In both fights there was to be a time limit of 15 minutes with the most submissions winning. A one minute break was mandatory after a submission. In the event of there being no winner at the end of 15 minutes, extra time would be played until someone submitted, but not for longer than ten minutes. In the event of a draw both sons would get to have their fun; the thought being that this would encourage the women to go for victory.
So far as rules went, anything likely to cause injury was banned, but otherwise they were only limited by the imagination. All six would be naked for the duration and no parts of the body were taboo. Either fighter could submit the move, or the entire fight if it should prove too much for them. The sons would claim their prize in so far as the girls were concerned, only after the end of the fight between the daughters, so as not to influence that fight, unless the Mother's fight ended in a draw.
The Princess' house was ready. All six were naked, two with the beginnings of hard-ons and the two mothers were almost ready to begin. Who would win?
Brunette looked nice without her clothes on. Her breasts were still firm, her tummy slightly rounded, her legs muscled. She obviously kept fit. The Princess no longer had the exceptional breasts that she had had younger but, to anyone who had never seen them, she still looked good for her age, though she felt she was probably not in as good a shape for fighting as the Brunette. She suspected that, as the minutes passed, the Brunette would probably gain an advantage. It seemed a good idea to go for an early submission using her experience and freshness and be prepared to hang on in there later if her reading proved correct. There was no way that she wanted the Brunette's son enjoying having his way with her. Having seen that her own son had designs on the Brunette she could well imagine that the Brunette's son might have similar ideas concerning her.
When they started the Princess flew out of the traps and soon had a surprised Brunette (who clearly knew nothing about the Princess' fighting past) tied up on the floor. Seconds later, without having resorted to pain, the Princess was sat on Brunette's face, having immobilised her arms. The Brunette obviously thought that there was plenty of time to even up, and so she quickly conceded defeat.
Three minutes later she conceded again with her head trapped between the Princess' legs and the Princess applying some delicate attention to one of her nipples.
The one-minute break gave the Brunette time to reflect that the Princess could clearly out wrestle her. So pure wrestling was not an option. The Princess had shown her another way by using her nipple as added persuasion and so catfighting would have to be the way to get back in the match. She could see the Princess' son's body clearly showing what he was anticipating and although he looked like a nice lad, she had no desire to further his sexual education.
With the experience she had behind her the Princess had correctly calculated that the Brunette, if she thought herself capable of fighting (which she presumably did in setting up this challenge), would change her tactics and she was ready.
In fact it soon became apparent that the Brunette, for all her energy, was inexperienced in fighting. She was quite ready to pull hair or slap and, once she had realised it was part of such a fight to grab breasts, but her breasts must have been very sensitive as, the first time the Princess really went to work on them, she surrendered straight away.
The Princess was keen to enjoy her fight, so she avoided hurting the Brunette's boobs more than necessary accepting a bit of pain in exchange as the Brunette gradually got used to the mode of fighting. Quite well into the fight the Princess added a bit of pussy pulling which the Brunette seemed capable of accepting more easily and she soon became more adept at returning the favour. The last couple of minutes revolved around pussy mauling and were the nearest to the style of fight the Princess had been used to.
All in all the Princess' victory had been fairly easy and the Brunette's introduction to limited rules fighting an education which she enjoyed more once the Princess went easy on her tits. The Princess' son didn't need asking twice if he wanted to claim the prize won by his mother (in addition to the daughter when she had finished her fight). The Brunette proved a good sport and, once they had fitted a condom on the Princess' son she made sure that he enjoyed the pleasures her body had to offer, showing that she was rather more experienced in that department than she was fighting.
Now it was the two daughter's turn. They stood, naked, face to face and a lovely sight it was. Two pretty girls with bodies in their prime. The breasts were not huge, but they were full and stood out proud from their bodies. The nipples were pale pink. The Brunette's daughter's red hair fell just beyond her shoulders and her green eyes were nicely framed by the red mane. The Princess' daughter's darker hair was slightly shorter. They were almost the same height and seemed well matched. Provided they could get over their inexperience it promised to be a good match. The Princess had, of course, advised her daughter on the need to always be busy in any fight, not to retreat into pure defence, but always, even when suffering, to try to take the fight back to your opponent. In this type of fight there is nearly always some part of your opponent's body that you can reach and hurt to ensure that they cannot concentrate fully on their attack.
Just before they started the girls announced that, as the Princess' son had had his prize with the Brunette, they would put the score back to zero with only the outcome of their fight deciding who the boys got to have pleasure with.
Having clearly noted how her mother had suffered via her boobs, Red Mane was determined to keep the Princess' daughter at arms length for a while and she came out slapping and kicking. The Princess' daughter replied in kind and after landing two hearty slaps on the same Red Mane boob, Red Mane modified her approach, coming through the hail of slaps to seize Daughter around the neck which was met by the same response and so the two set to to pull the other down towards the floor and used up quite some time before succeeding. Once on the floor the temptation of seeing what it was like to squeeze boob and have yours squeezed became too much and they soon discovered that it was far more bearable than Brunette's response had suggested. Red Mane lost her reticence to having her boobs mauled and the fight opened up considerably.
The Princess was sure that the boob squeezing was more playful than violent. Maybe they were just pacing themselves was her first reaction. Certainly the slaps appeared genuine, but their hair was more being held than pulled.
Back on their feet again, Daughter took hold of Red Mane's boobs and seemed to lift them up. Red Mane seemed to let her and it was a while before she made a tentative attempt at getting free, which achieved its objective and the two grappled each other to the floor again where they rolled around, grabbing a boob from time to time, but showing no great enthusiasm for forcing a submission from their opponent. There was little sign of the animosity which was supposed to exist between the two.
Things got a bit more interesting when, more by error than effort, Daughter found herself able to replicate her mother's move, sit on Red Mane's head and squeeze a boob. A submission followed fairly quickly which was cancelled out a couple of minutes later as Red Mane repeated the move.
The Princess was most surprised how easily her daughter had submitted, especially as she had practised with her daughter beforehand, including mauling her boobs which didn't seem to have caused her much concern at the time.
The two submissions seemed to be something of a turning point in the contest which became more free flowing and a bit rougher. Even then neither had touched each other between the legs which seemed strange and the fifteen minutes ran out with no change to the score and an exhibition of slightly boisterous wrestling rather than the catfight between two young women who couldn't stand each other which seemed to have been promised.
At least extra time made for rather better watching. Fairly quickly the Daughter managed to pull on Red Mane's labia and Red Mane retaliated soon after. That seemed to break a taboo and the fight got far more interesting as they indulged in a fairly lengthy spell of trying to maul boobs and pussies in a way that looked as if it was meant to hurt. Delightful little squeals rang out as they nipped away and, at last, their breasts began to show the signs of having been mauled by someone seeking to cause a bit of discomfort. Odd bits of hairpulling seemed rather sharper and the odd slap produced loud contact noises, but neither seemed to be seeking to put the other in a position which would oblige her to submit.
Fingers lingered a bit between legs and it was clear that a certain amount of exploring was going on which became a bit more brazen as both discovered that, as they couldn't hide the plopping noises as fingers were removed from inside pussies, they might as well not try to hide what they were doing!
Extra time ran out with neither claiming victory and, in next to no time they were on all fours facing each other and inviting the sons to claim their prize (at the same time). Quickly fitted out with condoms, they wasted no time in entering their sister's opponent and doing what most young men dream of doing. Seeing their sister being similarly treated only heightened the excitement. The girls looked happily at each other and both seemed to enjoy their loser's penalty.
As the four recovered from the excitement something must have been said as both girls suddenly threw themselves at each other and began roughing each other up in a manner which had been singularly absent during the 'real' fight. Their brothers (and mothers) watched for a moment and then realising that things were starting to get out of hand they intervened to separate the two whose bodies showed far more marks from those two minutes than from all the previous fighting.
Both girls were still fighting mad and, to calm things down, the boys proposed that they wrestle with them to force manual stimulation on each other. The girls calmed down and soon found their pussies invaded by male fingers. The boys were sufficiently dominant to be able to play with them more or less at will, leaving the girls enough leeway to ensure that their masculinity was clear for all to see.
The mothers had moved away earlier, while the girls were paying their 'penalties', but had moved back closer to break up the subsequent fight. They could now clearly see how their daughters were enjoying having the other's son playing with their bodies. It must be said that it would have been difficult for anyone to watch without getting some excitement from it.
The Brunette took advantage to leap playfully on to the Princess and as they rolled around laughing her fingers discovered that the Princess' body was not immune to what she had been watching and she did what she could to increase that reaction, encouraging the Princess to ignore the fact that her children were present and investigate the Brunette's privates in a similar way. The Brunette called to her son that there was one person present who had 'missed out on the fun' and encouraging him to see to that.
The Princess wasn't sure that she really wanted that, but in a less determined manner than before events began. She turned to face the son, ready to (initially at least) defend herself. She found herself wrestling with both the son and his mother, but in a very good humoured way as they pushed her excitement level to the point where she couldn't say no. As the Brunette held her down, her son slipped into her. At this point it became churlish to resist and so the Princess decided to just enjoy herself. She heard her daughter telling her brother to go to his mother's aid and very quickly the Brunette was too busy protecting herself (at least nominally) to hold the Princess down allowing her to remove what was deep inside her body and, before long, the two mothers were having fun wrestling with their opposing sons.
After a few moments of gentle wrestling the earlier situation repeated itself with the exception that it was the two mothers who were being taken by the sons, whilst looking at each other (and occasionally caressing each others breasts, which proved that the Brunette's breasts were sensitive to any touch, though here it was rather more to her liking!.
The daughters were left to their own devices and, instead of renewing their earlier hostility they took advantage of everyone else being occupied to explore another woman's body in ways they probably had never done before.
By virtue of already having seen quite a bit of action the young men were capable of holding out for longer and everyone was inspired by the general atmosphere to milk the occasion to the full. The mothers given their pleasure, the young men were able to finish the action by interrupting their sisters' educational pursuits to the benefit of an energetic coupling session that developed everyone's experience. Just to complete the picture, which the four youngsters were busy the Princess and the Brunette went back to having a sexy wrestling session that pleasured them both.
The Princess did obtain from her daughter, some time later, that both girls craved sex with each others brother and so, the antagonism between them was rather developed as a means to an end – and an end which both thoroughly enjoyed, even though their brief fight after playing with the boys did suggest that there may have really been some underlying animosity.