Higher Education
By Madcat
Two cute coeds turn the tables on their boyfriends.


The boys lounged around inside the girl's dorm room. It was late, well past
midnight, but nobody enforced the visitation rules. Ted and Mike virtually
lived with their girlfriends. They sat around in just their boxers watching
ESPN.

Neither boy looked up when the door opened and the girls scampered inside.
Jennifer led the way. She doffed her robe immediately and went over to the
fridge for a beer wearing just panties and an undershirt. Mike couldn't help
but watch as the voluptuous blond bent over at the waist, highlighting various
parts of her female anatomy. Lana saw it and cuffed the young man upside the
head.

"Quit drooling." The girl admonished, as she plopped down in her boyfriend's
lap. Lana wore pink pajamas over her tight, toned body. She used very little
make-up but always managed to look good.

Mike laughed and shrugged off the comment. These four young people were about
as close as could be without being an actual foursome. They shared a very
small room with little privacy. They ate together, slept together and made
love in same small room.

"That's BS!" Ted announced watching the TV in the center of the far wall. Both
girls had loft beds situated on opposite sides of the room. They had their
desks underneath, currently occupied by the boys.

"What's BS?" Jennifer asked in a deep mocking voice as she dropped into Ted's
lap. She thought her boyfriend took everything too seriously.

"That." The college kid said, pointing to the TV. ESPN was running a story on
some surprisingly successful female wrestlers. One girl even went to her state
finals. They all watched intently as a 130lb young lady dominated a male
opponent, demonstrating both superior skill and strength. The mixed match
ended with the boy pinned and humiliated.

"What's so wrong with that?" Lana asked innocently. She liked to needle
Terrible Ted.

"No girl can beat a guy at wrestling. They must be wimps. Or they are letting
her win." The male said, trying to explain away the scene of male inferiority
had all just witnessed.

"Now that's a bunch of BS, Ted. This is the 21st century you know. Girls can
do anything boys can. In fact, I think girls are pound for pound stronger than
boys." The brunette replied, getting a tad testy herself.

"That's just a bunch of female liberation crap." Ted replied, confident this
stupid argument would soon end. He often verbally sparred with Lana like this.
That chick could be so full of herself. Ted couldn't understand how Mike put
up with her. He squeezed Jennifer in appreciation.

"Lana's right, Ted. Girls can beat boys at anything. One time back in high
school I wrestled my boyfriend and pinned him. Just like that girl on TV. He
played football and all, but he didn't seem very strong." Jennifer chimed in.

Oh great, now Lana had his girlfriend going along with this. "He probably
liked losing to you, sweetheart." The besieged male said to his gal while
staring at her jumbo knockers clearly visible thru the stretched white fabric
of her shirt.

"I don't think so. He broke up with me the next day." Jen laughed.

"Well, if you girls are so tuff, why don't we have our own little wrestling
tournament? Boys versus girls?" Ted asked.

"Sounds good to me." Lana jumped on the idea.

"I'm game." The busty blonde piped in.

"Count me out." Mike said, joining the conversation for the first time. He was
a big man, over 6 foot tall and almost 200 lbs. "Somebody could get hurt."

Jennifer smiled and got up off the couch. She walked over to Mike, put her
hands on her wide hips and thrust out those enormous melons. "Sure you don't
want to wrestle me? I promise not to hurt you." The blonde asked. She could be
such a tease.

"Come on. You can't say no to that." Lana joked. She got off his lap and
helped him up.

His girlfriend was right, he could not say no to that. Mike had the hots for
Jennifer. Hell, every guy did. He just nodded while staring at her bountiful
assets.

"Wait! We have to agree on a bet." Lana suggested.

"How's a six pack sound?" Ted volunteered.

"I was thinking something a little more personal." The brunette said.

"What?" Mike asked, suddenly eager to get his hands on Jennifer.

The girl walked over to her dresser and pulled out two pairs of white cotton
panties, simple yet sexy and undeniably feminine. "If you guys lose, you have
to wear them to bed tonight."

"OK," Ted agreed quickly. "But if you two lose, you guys have to put on a
lesbian show for us."

Rumors trickled all around the dorm that these two coeds were more than just
friends. Not that it was a big deal or really that unusual. But the mere
thought of it intrigued young Ted to no end.

Jen glanced at Lana and smiled. That would easy. Both girls nodded. The battle
of the sexes was on.

"Ready?" Mike asked, while trying not to drool. Jennifer's nipples had
hardened as they pushed thru her shirt like little rubber bullets.

"You bet!" the busty blonde replied. She came right at the larger male and
they locked arms.

The female aggression surprised Mike. It seemed so out of place for the prissy
ex-cheerleader. She actually drove him back for a few steps before the big guy
rallied.

Neither of these two knew a hill of beans about wrestling. Mike was still
concerned he might hurt this fragile flower of femininity. So the two just
stood there and tried to overpower the other.

Mike thought that would be easy. He towered almost a foot over sweet little
Jennifer and outweighed the lovely lass by 70 lbs. But things didn't work out
that way. The big guy found himself battling just to hang on.

Jennifer pressed forward with reckless abandon. She had nothing to lose in the
contest. No one, not even her, expected a female victory in this lopsided
match up. The busty blonde could score a moral victory just by giving a good
account of herself.

She also fought with surprising strength. Jennifer looked the part of the
blonde bimbo, but she didn't act like one. The girl had been an avid gymnast
since age six and participated in competitive cheerleading almost as long.
Many would have simply dismissed these endeavors as non-athletic, but that was
dead wrong. Jennifer still did an hour long regimen of floor exercises
designed to tighten and tone her delicious body. Mike could now attest the
effectiveness of her workout.

As the first minute rolled by with no apparent male success, the opinion that
Jennifer had indeed scored a moral victory filled the room. Lana turned to Ted
and said, "See I told you girls were pound for pound stronger than boys."

The male snorted in reply. He wanted to argue the point but the facts seemed
to be on Lana's side. "Lets go Mike. Quit fooling around." Ted implored.

He didn't get an answer. Mike was breathing too hard to reply. What should
have been a cake walk had turned ugly for the boy. Sweat covered his body and
his muscles started to fail as the ultimate humiliation loomed. If Jennifer
knew even a couple of basic wrestling moves, she could have destroyed the
larger male foe.

But she didn't. The valiant female had her own problems, chief amongst them
her weight disadvantage. Jennifer burned far more energy than the male just
offsetting his extra bulk. Her muscles quit first and Mike managed to spin her
around.

With both combatants running on empty, they fell to ground. Lucky for Mike, he
landed on top, doggy style. His hands found her breasts but poor Jen lacked
even the strength to prevent his groping. Feeling quite relieved, Mike flipped
the girl over and grabbed her wrists. The big chested blonde made a last ditch
stand, but her foe had his size and now position going for him. Slowly but
surely, he finished the job.

They ended up in the classic missionary position. Just where Mike wanted to be
in the first place. But the male was too exhausted to much enjoy it. That
could not be said for Jennifer who took some pride in her accomplishment. She
ground her hot, panty clad sex against Mike's loins.

That's when Lana jumped in. She wasn't the jealous type, yet the girl was not
in the mood to watch her boyfriend do her roommate. Lana pulled Mike off
Jennifer and said to Ted, "Lets go big guy. Its your turn."

The lad took his spot. Buoyed by Mike's late but eventual triumph, the male
boasted, "No, it's your turn baby. I have been looking forward to this for
along time. A chance to show you who wears the pants."

"And who wears the panties." Lana replied. She had much the same thoughts foe
her erstwhile male opponent. This was as much her chance to put him in his
place. Just like Jennifer, she came straight at the over- confident boy.

But unlike her roommate's, this was a much more even contest. Ted stood 5- 8,
Lana 5-7. He weighed 150, she 145. This time, the male possessed no
overwhelming size advantage. It would be a relatively fair fight of strength
and skill.

Unfortunately for Ted, Lana had both of these in abundance. She hailed from an
athletic family. As a young girl she played every sport under the sun, even
tackle football. Her two little brothers provided ample opportunity for
wrestling and Lana even studied judo. Amazingly, the sturdy female jock could
bench press her weight. Ted could not. While size wise the two were closely
matched, the equality of the sexes ended there.

Lana came in low versus her inexperienced male foe and caught a leg. He hit
the ground two seconds later with the girl on top. Meeting minimal resistance
she pinned the lad in record time.

Everybody in the room was stunned, except for Lana. Jennifer had mistaken her
tough talking boyfriend for the real thing. She had expected a real battle
between these longtime rivals and even afforded Lana some chance to win.
Instead, her roommate wiped the floor with poor Ted, demonstrating complete
female superiority. This was an exciting new concept for the blonde.

Mike stood watching the event wide-eyed. He had known Lana intimately for
months. He knew she had a lean, muscular body. That was cool. He liked that.
But the big guy never dreamed of this possibility. He glanced nervously at
Jennifer, knowing just how close he came to ending up like Ted.

Nobody really understood what Ted was going thru except for Ted. He did see
Lana as a rival, politically, socially and even romantically. If there was one
girl in the whole freaking world he didn't want to lose to, it was Lana.

And he didn't just lose. A straight out surrender would have been more
honorable than this. His first reaction was pure emotion. Ted resisted
furiously, but he was 10 seconds too late. The boy kicked and bucked to no
avail. Lana kept his weaker male arms securely pinned. All Ted managed to do
was further highlight the girl's superiority.

He finally gathered his senses and said, "You caught me by surprise, lets do
the best two out of three."

"Your funeral." The brunette said, yanking the boy to his feet. She would
wrestle him all night if that's what he preferred.

Ted paused for a moment with his hands on his knees. His little violent
outburst at the end had cost him. He was the most sedentary of the group,
preferring 12 oz beer curls to actual exercise. The guy gazed at his lithe
foe. She looked fresh and ready. Somehow the lad maintained his courage. The
last fall had been a fluke. He could take her. He just needed to be a little
more aggressive.

"Ready when you are." Lana prompted.

"Lets do it." Ted said as he charged her.

The male actually tried to repeat Lana's opening move for a lack of a better
strategy. It surprised the young woman. She thought her foe was too tired for
such an attack. He got in low but then ran into trouble. It was kind of like
slamming into a tree. The supple brunette stopped him cold. Ted tried for a
leg grab but she was too strong. Her thigh felt like a marble column.

Lana pushed down on him from above. The male started to slide towards the
floor. Soon she would have him helpless on the ground again. Fighting another
round suddenly felt like a big mistake.

They say that fortune smiles on the bold and Ted finally caught a break. He
grabbed her pajama shorts while trying to stay up. That of course didn't work.
But it did pull Lana pants down, revealing a sexy little pair of black and
pink trimmed panties. No big deal, Ted had even seen the lithe young coed
naked a few times. It did bind her legs together, causing the young heroine to
lose her balance. Lana fell over backwards her arms wind milling futilely.

While not athletic, Ted was a fierce competitor. He sensed an advantage and
jumped on his fallen foe. The boy grabbed her wrists. It looked like a male
victory was just seconds away.

But looks can be deceiving. The feisty brunette kicked off her shorts and
locked her arms. The weaker male pressed down but could not pin the girl. She
actually pushed him off to one side before rolling away. Ted grabbed for her
top in a desperate attempt to prevent the girl's escape. Buttons popped as he
tried to hang on.

Lana whirled around on her sweet little bottom and kicked Ted with both feet.
The blow sent the lad flying. It also popped the remaining buttons on her
shirt. Both combatants got up slowly, a testament to the ferocity of the
battle.

The girl angrily removed her pajama top. They were new, fresh from Victoria
Secret. She liked to dress sexy after meeting Mike. Truthfully, she considered
herself lacking in that regard. While she had a nice hour glass shape and
perky little breasts, Lana also knew she bulged in places where girls should
not. Her thighs, hips and biceps looked thick and bumpy. Knots of solid muscle
covered her back and a 6 pack was clearly visible in her middle. She went the
extra mile to dress feminine.

"You are going to pay for that." Lana muttered ominously. And she didn't mean
with money.

Ted caught the drift of her threat. He stood speechless, watching the girl's
muscles dance with her every little move. She had a body most guys would kill
for. Ted never thought much of it until now. He seemed weak and pathetic by
comparison.

And tired. This fight was far more than he had bargained for. His arms felt
like lead and his head spun from a lack of O2. For the first time that night,
he knew his fate.

Wearing a skimpy bra and panties, Lana closed on her foe. Ted retreated,
ceding her the initiative. She was now the huntress and he the prey.

The boy backed under his girlfriend's bed. She pushed him back out into the
middle of the room. "You are not afraid of a girl?" the blonde joked.

Sadly, that was exactly the truth now. He would have turned tail and fled but
there was no place to run. Lana grabbed his arms and casually threw him down.
She had regained much of her strength during their short pause while Ted had
not. He just lay there, wondering what the girl would do to him next.

This little tournament was laced with sexual overtones from the get go. It
took a hard turn into a full fledged sex fight when Lana reached down and
purposely ripped off young Ted's boxers.

"Lets she how you like it, asshole!" the muscle gal said.

Ted didn't care for it much but, surprisingly, Jennifer did. In fact,
everything about this little escapade caused her juices to flow. She had been
ready to screw Mike after the first battle. And now the blonde admitted to
herself, she wanted to see her friend and lesbian lover destroy her boyfriend.
Sweet little Jennifer desired to see him stripped naked and sexually
humiliated.

Lana was more than happy to comply. While she had openly competed with males
in a variety of sports, this was her first venture into sexual domination.
Caught up in a battle lust, the brunette hadn't yet to admit her own erotic
stimulation. To her, this was still simple pay back, well justified
retribution on a genuine male chauvinist. He would learn the hard way to
respect women.

That included putting him in a full nelson and yanking the helpless lad to his
feet. Mike watched it all unfold in pure horror. First, he gaped at his
girlfriend's display of girl power. Her luscious body now rippled with amazing
muscle. Exertion, adrenaline and lust pumped her up like never before. Mike
doubted, no-he knew, that he could never have lifted Ted the way his
girlfriend had just done.

Sadly, the man had another shock in store. Ted sported a big boner! It hadn't
been visible in his boxers, but now it looked like a little spear adorned to
his hips. Mike didn't know whether to be mad or sad. He glanced at Jennifer
only to find her laughing out loud. The world had gone mad!

"Submit to me!" Lana demanded. She wanted to hear him say it.

"Never!" Ted cursed. His body wanted nothing more than immediate and
unconditional surrender but his male ego refused. It still clung to the
sinking ship of masculine superiority.

Determined to break the still defiant male, Lana tossed him to the ground. Ted
landed on his back with the brunette on top. She straddled his shoulders
reversed so that he looked her incredibly well rounded rear. Then the girl sat
on his face, covering his mouth and nose with her black/pink panties.

Poor Ted went crazy at the latest indignity, thrashing wildly with his feet
and arms. But there was just no way the weaker man could dislodge the
conquering female from this position. Determined to put an end to the pathetic
male revolt, the girl grabbed his pleasingly elongated shaft and pulled. The
move forced his legs down so that he could shamefully raise his hips.

By this time Ted had learned all the lessons he needed to know about female
superiority. He wanted to surrender and tried to vigorously. But all that came
out were panty muffled cries.

"I think you won." Mike said eventually as Ted became stilled.

"Ya' really think so?" Lana shot back. But she got off the male just the same.
He was barely conscious. Jennifer rushed to his aid.

"Well, its all tied up, 1-1. Are you ready to wrestle me for the tie breaker."
The brunette asked her man. She felt remarkably good now, refreshed and
revitalized. The end of her battle with Ted had been a triumph of the female
spirit.

"Let's just call it a draw. It's getting late." Mike protested gamely.

"Don't be chicken, Mike. Either get out here and face me or put on those
panties!" Lana directed. Mike knew from the tone of his girlfriend's voice
that he would be doing one or the other.

The male looked at Lana and her small, yet heaving bosom. He wanted to do
neither of those options. But Mike could and would never accept wearing
panties. That was just too weird. So he stepped into the middle of the room
and prepared to face his very own girlfriend in hand to hand combat.

This started the second phase of the tourney where boyfriend battled
girlfriend. Much more than simple bragging rights or a stupid bet were at
stake now. Everyone knew that the whole male/female dynamic rested on who
would emerge victorious. And based on the girl's spectacular performance thus
far, that was very much in doubt.

"Do you want to start out with a simple strength test?" Lana asked coyly.

"Sure." Mike replied, watching his girlfriend intently.

She put her hands up. "How about a game of mercy?"

He accepted the challenge. Anything was better than a full fledged wrestling
match. Mike just knew he would end up naked and humiliated like his friend. On
the plus side, he had 6 inches and 50 lbs on this chick. This contest was his
to lose. They locked hands.

"Ready." Lana said, tightening her grip.

"Steady." Mike tightened his too.

"Go." The girl yelled going all out against her boyfriend.

Mike fought her hard but was simply out-classed mentally and physically. The
panty clad brunette got a good jump, he stymied her for a few seconds before
his strength utterly deserted him. She bent his wrists back and the male began
his inevitable descent to his knees.

The other boy wanted to cry as he watched it. Ted sat nude in Jen's chair with
the girl on his lap, her right hand encircling his swollen manhood. He knew
now that Lana had been entirely correct. Women were, pound for pound, stronger
than men. That meant by logical deduction that men were inferior and should be
subservient to the superior sex. Years of cultural indoctrination crumbled in
his mind, leaving the boy adrift on a sea of confusion.

"Stop!" Mike shouted as he looked up at lovely Lana from between her perky
breasts. It felt like she would snap his wrists. If he thought he would get
special treatment from his girlfriend, this man was sadly mistaken.

"Give up?" Lana said with a mile wide smile. The girl always suspected that
she was stronger than her boyfriend. But Lana had shied away from proving it
until now. She loved Mike and didn't want to scare him away.

"Yes, please!" the male begged.

"Who's the boss now?" the girl demanded. She no longer felt ashamed of her
muscles. It was about time Mike learned the truth and accepted her for who she
was.

"You are." Her boyfriend wailed.

"Good. Now kiss it." Lana purred as a tingly sensation passed thru her hard
body. She relaxed the tension on his hands.

Sadly, Mike knew exactly what "it" meant. Lana liked this sort of thing and
demanded that he give as much as he got. So, the defeated male bent down and
kissed the girl softly between her legs.

"That was neat." Jennifer said to her mortified boyfriend. The girls exchanged
glances.

"Stand up." the brunette ordered her boyfriend. "Its time for the unveiling.
Would you like to do the honors?"

"Love to." The bodacious blonde replied. She bounced off Ted's lap and grabbed
the hem of Mike's boxers.

"Don't, please, Jen." Mike appealed softly. He considered the girl a friend.

"Don't worry, silly. I won't hurt you." Jen whispered as she pressed her hot,
nipplely boobs against the taller man. Using just one hand, the voluptuous
blonde slowly peeled off Mike's boxers, leaving him totally naked and exposed
in the middle of the room. His male parts immediately started to grow.

"Get on your knees and kiss Jennifer just like you did me." Lana commanded.

Mike was horrified by this latest female order. It wasn't that he didn't want
to. The fact that Lana had gone to offering his services to her friends was
the scary part.

"Lana, please, no." the male pleaded.

She replied with a crack on his bare ass cheek. "Do as your told or I swear
I'll put you over my knee right now."

He knew her well enough to know that she wasn't joking. Mike got on his knees
and kissed the blonde's pussy. It was warm and wet thru her white panties.

"That's better. You will obey Jen when I'm not around. You will do ANYTHING
she asks. Do you understand?" Lana demanded.

Mike turned to his girlfriend and asked, "Anything?" The implications of the
word scared him.

"Yes, anything. Now lets go sit down." The cute little brunette said, helping
the lad up.

"Your turn." Jen said, turning to her man.

Ted knew it was coming. And he knew he could not avoid it. He would have to
face his woman in combat. To back down now would concede defeat. Ted
approached Jennifer with his spear leading the way.

"Ready?" she asked confidently.

He was anything but ready. Going into a fight naked and aroused seemed like a
bad idea. But there was no choice now. Ted briefly remembered that this had
all been his idea. If he had just kept his big mouth shut, then he would be in
bed right now, nailing his girlfriend.

"Its girl's 2, boy's 1. You guys have to win this for a tie." Lana said with a
smile.

Mike sat in the chair with his gal on his lap. Like any of that really
mattered anymore, he thought. There would be no going back to pre- tournament
times. This room would become a den of female domination regardless of who won
the last battle. Lana would not soon forget her easy victories over the two
men.

Yet, Mike understood the importance of this last contest. Lana was a special
girl, a gifted athlete, and one in a million. It wasn't too surprising that
such a female could best two grown men. But Jennifer was none of those things.
She was just another really hot chick, every man's fantasy, a woman from head
to toe. If such a girl could defeat a larger male, then it meant that Lana was
no freak of nature. It meant that women were born to rule.

The two circled warily, not wanting to make a mistake. Ted made the first
move. While not a veteran wrestler by any stretch, the boy did have some
experience in the field, which was more than his female foe. He caught her leg
and took the girl down.

Ted landed on her back with his spear thrusting awkwardly against her rear. It
proved to be a momentary distraction and Jennifer took advantage. She reached
back with her right arm and put the male in a head lock. Panicked, Ted tried
desperately to escape but he could not. The girl was just too strong. Her
short but thick arm closed like a python around his neck.

The blonde eventually got out from under the weakening male. Releasing him,
she got to her knees and faced Ted. He responded in kind. Ted desperately
wanted off the ground but it left him in a bad situation, a direct strength
contest with a girl that he now knew was much stronger than himself.

In truth, the lad had wondered about it for some time. When they made love,
the girl could thrust madly with her hips with his full weight on top. The few
times he allowed Jennifer the top spot, Ted quickly found that he could not
repeat her performance. She also liked to pin his arms when she climaxed. It
was something the male tried not to think about.

But he could no longer avoid this sad fact as they locked arms. The girl
smiled. She knew it too. The last thing Ted remembered as she easily toppled
him over was her enormous melons. God, he loved those things. He found himself
staring at them as Jennifer completed his destruction by pinning his hands.
The tournament was over. The girls had won big.

Ted lay naked underneath her. He seemed oddly at peace now despite the
humiliating loss. The busty blonde grapevined his legs and trapped his bare
man flesh under her hot, panty clad sex.

"Submit to be, I mean me." The girl moaned, grinding herself on her boyfriend.

"Iiiiee submit." The boy winced. She was being none to gentle with his tool.

"Good - Good - Good." Jennifer repeated in deep breaths. The girl's mini-
climax lasted another 15 seconds. She collapsed sweatily on her boyfriend.

"That was neat." Lana said to her boyfriend. "Are you ready to wear the
panties now."

Mike didn't find it very neat but he clearly understood that he would soon be
wearing panties. The guy just nodded. Lana bounded off the chair and over to
the dresser. The girl returned with both pairs. She helped both Jen and Ted to
stand and handed the panties to the boys.

Neither complained. They both donned the female undergarments as best they
could given their current enlarged state. Of course, not all of their man meat
was going to fit into the little things.

"Aren't they cute?" the tall brunette said as she surveyed the boy toys. "Girl
underwear is so much sexy than men's. These guys look like they could use a
little female affection."

"Yes they do." The busty blonde replied. She started to go to her man but Lana
caught her arm.

"I have an idea. Why don't we do a little boy swap tonight." She said to Jen.

The blonde paused as she scoped out the panty clad Mike. Before tonight, she
never really had any feelings for the taller guy. She liked to tease him a
little but that was as far as it went. Then came their wrestling match
followed by his tender little kiss. Ted was definitely cuter but it never hurt
to experiment.

"Sure." The blonde replied, grabbing Mike's extra long shaft. "He does have a
lot going for him."

"I wanted a chance to teach Ted to make love with his tongue." Lana said,
grabbing the lad by his hair. The girls talked a lot about everything. One of
their favorite topics was Ted's refusal to perform orally for women. That was
about to change.

The supple brunette led him to her chair where she sat down. The girl spread
her long strong legs and said, "Go to it, big fella."

Much to Jen's surprise, Ted followed the girl's orders. They had been through
this a number of times but the young man remained adamant in his stance. Now,
he got on his knees and eagerly tongued Lana like he had been doing it for
years.

"That looks like fun." Jennifer said while looking at her boyfriend's cute
tush in the white panties. Much had changed this night and she knew they had
only scratched the surface.

The bosomy lass led her man over to her chair using his giant pole as a leash.
She sat down and spread her legs. Mike knelt before her, eager to do his duty.
His lips went to her, first teasing the girl thru her panties, then moving
them aside for greater access. It had been a long, long time since she felt
this good ...