Female Wrestling Queen

Female Wrestling Queen

Characters

Claire, 18 y/o short brown hair / 5'4 / blue ice eyes / curvy figure / c-cup / freckles

Kristan, 18 y/o long blonde hair / 5'2 / blue eyes / slim / b-cup

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As the bell rang ending school all the students grabbed their books and rushed out of their classrooms to head home. As all these kids scrambled to leave the school claire who was a member of the school female wrestling team made her way to the gym and locker room for practice. Cliffton High's female wrestling team was pretty smll consisting of only a few members with Claire being the leader as well as the best fighter. The 18 year old Senior had been wrestling since her second hear in high school and was now quite good at it. She was so good in fact that she had even competed against some of the members of the boy team and won but those were all for fun and not competitive.

Once in the locker room Claire walked up to her red colored locker punched in the code and opened it to start changing. She stripped off her normal class attire and began the process of putting on her wrestling uniform. Unlike some of the other more masculine members of the team Claire was still a feminine and attractive girl. She was only 5'4 with short shoulder length brown hair, piercing blue eyes similar to ice, perky c-cup breasts, a curvy build, and a freckle covered body from head to toes. She also had a decently muscular build but it did not detract from her attractiveness. Claire also knew just how cute she was - intentionally flaunting it around the school. She had on more than one occasion stolen a boyfriend from another girl and had several one nights stands - rumor has it she even seduced a teacher or two following her 18th birthday.

Claire finished dressing in her uniform and headed out to practice with the rest of the team.

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The wrestling girls headed back into the changing room putting on their normal clothes and leaving once practice was done. Claire had taken her time and stayed a bit later to g over some new moves for an upcoming competition she had. She was still in her red and yellow striped wrestling uniform which hugged her curves tightly showing off her nice ass and cleavage. Claired walked into the room and once again unlocked her locker so she could change back into her regular clothes. Claire pulled out her gym bag and tossed it onto the bench beside her before opening it up to pull out her change of clothes. Just as her left hand reached into te locker to grab her light blue top she heard the room doors swing open and a voice - a familure voice - a rival voice.

"Hey bitch. Fucked by boyfriend lately?" the voice said.

Although the statement could have been from one of several girls whos boyfriends she had teased or slept with Claire knew just whos voice this was. Claire turned her head her blue eyes looking right at the slim blonde figure of Kristan the Cheerleader Captain. Claire and Kristan had been rivals for a while. Kristan was a classic Cheerleader like out of a late 1980s or 1990s movie while Claire was a bit of a tomboy but also a slut and flaunted it.

"How recently is lately?" Claire responded with a smile knowing she had fucked Kristan's boyfriend probably more recently then Kristan was even aware.

"Why cant you just mind your own business. Leave me alone - leave my boyfriend alone. You know you have a reputation for being a total whore around here. I wonder what yours parent would think of all that." Kristan snapped back looking angry but also cute in the red gold and white of her cheer outfit.

"What i do with your boyfriend is my business - maybe you shouldn't worry yourself." Claire said with a smirk her eyes scanning over the figure of the cheer captain.

"What - I -you -" Kristan stuttered not knowing what to say to Claire's blunt response.

Claire looked up and down Kristan scanning her with her ice blue eyes. Kristan was probably about two inches or so shorter than Claire with long blonde hair a very petiet frame and small but perky b-cup breasts. she only looked more cute in the team's cheer uniform. There was no doubt - and even Claire would agree - that Kristan was a little cutie. As Claire scanned over her fellow 18 year old classmate she thought of her next moves and what to say.

"Maybe he comes to me because you cant give him what he wants and needs. What did that boyfriend of yours tell you exactly?" Claire asked.

"He said you two had sex! What else do i need to hear?! You were a whore and fucked my boyfriend!" Kristan burst back at Claire.

"Well - more accurately I fucked him - " Claire said taking a step closer to Kristan.

"I - Whats the difference? What does that matter?" Kristan asked taking the bait Claire had dangled in front of her.

"Well - saying he fucked me sounds like he was pumping his dick in my holes. Which maybe is what he does to you - but I'm the one in control when I fuck. I fucked that boyfriend of yours with one of my nice sized strapons. You may call me the slut but Brian was the one moaning and acting like the slut as far as I'm concerned." Claire said with a smile taking a step closer to Kristan who had taken a step back without noticing.

"You - that - my Brian wouldn't let something like that happen! Hes not like that! Hes on the football team!" Kristan barked back trying to understand what Claire had said convinced she was lying to push her buttons.

Claire had a plan in her mind and was now going to act on it. Kristan's boyfriend Brian was a pretty fun pegging partner and clearly Brian didn't tell his sweet cheerleading girlfriend the whole truth so Claire would and she would use it to her advantage too.

"Dont believe me? Check this out-" Claire said with a chuckle reaching into her gym bag on the bench and pulling out her phone to pull up some photos before tossing the phone over to the cute blonde.

Kristan didn't say a word as she looked down at Claire's phone. The proof was right here in color. An image of Brian getting pegged by Claire. And it was not just one image but several in different positions and even two videos. She could not argue with what she saw. Images of her strong football playing boyfriend getting pegged by the female wrestling captain - some with him even bound and gagged like a BDSM fetish. As Kristan stared at the images blankly Claire took more steps forward. Kristan was now inches away from Claire's face shocked. She went to take a step back to make some distance but she bumped against the cold metal of the locker behind her with nowhere to go.

"Your big strong athlete isnt what you thought he was." Claire said simply looking slightly down at her.

"Hes - " Kristan began only to be cut off by the wrestling captain.

"Hes a little peggable submissive bitch. Claire said.

"Y-yes - " Kristan replied almost trance like.

"And you know what Kristan - You couldn't treat him the way he needed to be treated. But maybe he doesnt treat you the way you need to be treated either." Claire explained putting a hand on Kristans shoulder and playing with the skinny shoulder-strap of the confused blonde's cheer top.

Kristan stayed silent and frozen as Claire's words penetrated her soul swirling around as she came to terms with everything she was finding out for the first time. When she first chose to walk into this locker room and confront Claire she was angry and upset at her boyfriend but also Claire. She was ready to yell at her and maybe evn try to fight her - although that might not have gone to well for the small blonde. Now after trying to confront Claire, seeing the photos and videos, and now having his muscular taller female wrestler standing in front of her only inches away she felt so small and confused.

"A petite thing like you deserves to be handled - and tossed around like a little sex toy. I can make that happen unlike your pathetic boyfriend." Claire said very clearly looking into Kristan's blue eyes.

Kristan continued to look up at Claire biting her lower lip as she heard the words flowing out of Claire's mouth. Without another word Kristan felt Claire's hands against her body. Her uniform top slowly being pulled up over her head exposing her white bra. Claire didnt take Kristans top all the way off though - she held it at the wrist and guided her back over to the bench like an animal on a leash. Claire turned to her gym bag and reached in pulling out a good sized strap-on. Kristan's eyes widened realizing what was happening and how she didn't want to resist.

"Pull down that skirt and bend over that bench" Claire ordered sternly.

Kristan did as she was told revealing her tight pale butt. Kristan head the sounds of lube coming out of a bottle as her pussy got more wet at the thought of what she was doing and what was about to happen. In her 2 years of dating Brian she had never been more turned on than at this very moment. She felt Claire's hand on her shoulder and the rubber dick press against her from behind.

"Ahhh!" Kristan moaned as she felt the fake cock slide into her.

"Good girl" Claire said to Kristan as she began to pump back and forth.

Claire fondled the young woman's breasts and grabbed her neck and face an she thrusted. Placing her hand over her mouth at times wen she got a bit to loud. As the two continued to play changing positions Kristan's make-up became more and more messy and her hair became less straight just like her.

"C-Claire - " Kristan mumbled out.

"Call me Mommy" Claire ordered her blonde cheerleader slut.

"Yes Mommy!" Kristan instinctually shouted as Claire's strap-on pushed deep inside the cheerleader.

Just like Claire had said earlier Kristan was tossed around and rough handled by Claire. After some pegging from the rear Claire put Kristan on her knees and fucked her mouth with the dildo being sure to take some pictures with her phone along the way. Kristan gagged and choked on the strap-on as Claire tried to force is deep down the back of the woman's throat. Claire then pulled out and flipped her again laying her back on the bench and putting her legs high up in the air.

"Oh my god-mmmppph" Kristan moaned before Claire put her hand in her mouth finger-fucking her mouth as she pegged her.

More time passed - enough that Kristan lost track of it and the sun had now set outside. Claire now sat on the bench still wearing her wresting uniform but her breasts and pussy now exposed. Kristan was only wearing her bra and was on her knees her face between Claire's legs. Claire grabbed her blonde hair manipulating her the cheerleader's head to lick better and in different spots.

"Your a good girl Kristan. You just needed to be used by the right person." Claire explained to her newest conquest.

"Y-yes Mommm-my" Kristan said between licks to please her new friend.

"Now what did we learn today my pet?" Claire asked with a chuckle.

Kristan pulled her head out from between Clair's legs and looked up at her their eyes meeting.

"My boyfriend is your peggable slut and so am I" Kristan said with a smile before putting her head back between Claire's legs to finish her job.

"Good answer Kristan. I think we should make this a ritual after every one of my practices." Claire said with the biggest grin on her face.

THE END

Author Note

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