Softball Girls
By Littlesilverstar, silverstar222b@yahoo.com
Girls from rival high schools duke it out

It was the bottom of the final inning of the girls' softball game between
the Harrison High Cottontails and their bitter rivals, the Johnson High 
Muskrats.  Adding to the normal tension was the fact that this was the 
last regular game of the season and the two teams were tied in the 
standings.  The winner of this game would advance to the playoff rounds 
that determined the city champion, while the loser would be left out in 
the cold.

The visiting Muskrats were ahead, 1-0, with two outs and nobody on base.  
They owed their lead to the killer arm strength of their star pitcher, 
Amanda.  She had been especially dominant this game, allowing no hits and 
only a couple of walks, and she had struck out the first two batters of 
the final inning with amazing fastballs that an average adult male would 
be completely incapable of dishing out.

The top of the batting order was coming around again for the Cottontails.  
Next up was Callista, the Cottontails' petite blonde center fielder.  She 
walked up to the plate as calmly and confidently as she could, trying not 
to let Amanda's piercing stare intimidate her.  Her teammates in the 
dugout, gripping the edges of the benches tightly, shouted words of 
encouragement.

Callista's good eye managed to outduel Amanda's good arm, and she drew a 
walk.  The next batter, Adriana, a slim, dark-haired girl who played 
shortstop, stepped up to the plate.  Her teammates shouted louder, 
drowning out the yells of, "Finish 'em off, Amanda!" from the Muskrats.

After one ball and one strike, Adriana hit a line drive to right field for 
a single.  Callista raced around to third base.  The Cottontails and the 
fans watching cheered.  Amanda, looking considerably less confident now, 
let out a nasty-sounding hiss, the look on her face showing her fiercely 
competitive nature.  She hissed again, angry at losing her no-hitter and 
desperate not to lose the game.

Michelle was the next batter up.  She was a muscular brunette who played 
third base.  She gripped her bat tightly, the muscles in her big arms 
standing out.

Amanda hurled a pitch.  Michelle swung and missed.  A grin appeared on 
Amanda's face as she launched her next throw.  This time, Michelle didn't 
swing.  The ball passed over the edge of the plate. "Strike two!" said the 
umpire.  The pitcher's grin got bigger.  She then fired off a third pitch, 
intending to finish it.  Michelle swung - and connected for a hit deep 
into left field.

Michelle, Adriana, and Callista all began running.  Callista scored the 
tying run easily from third base.  Adriana raced to second...to third. She 
charged towards home and slid into home plate a split second before the 
ball came sailing in to the Muskrats' catcher. "Safe!" said the umpire.

The fans watching erupted into cheers.  The girls in the dugout leapt up 
and made a mob at home plate for a big group hug. "And with a two-run 
double at the eleventh hour, the Cottontails win the game, 2-1, and 
advance to the playoffs!" boomed the voice of the announcer.

The Muskrats walked off the field, scowling.  In the excitement that 
followed, none of the Cottontails noticed that three of the Muskrats -
Amanda and two others - didn't get on the team bus with the rest of their 
teammates.

It was an hour later.  The halls of the school were almost completely
quiet.  Jeff, the school janitor, was busy sweeping the floor.  At 26
years old, he was younger than most people in his profession.  But he had
lost his job at a factory during one of their big layoff sprees, and he
had been out of work for five months before he had gotten the janitor job.

Meanwhile, in the next hall over from where Jeff was working, Amanda and
her two friends were busy with a job of their own.  A big box near them
contained cans of spray paint, cartons of eggs, and rolls of toilet paper.
Amanda picked up a carton of eggs and began hurling them one by one all
over the place. Allison, who played first base for the Muskrats, decorated
the display cases and the rows of lockers with toilet paper.  Courtney, 
the Muskrats' second baseman, started spray-painting the walls with 
various obscene words and drawings. "Heh heh heh, revenge is sweet," said
Amanda with a snicker.

As Jeff finished sweeping the hall and was about to move on to the next,
he paused suddenly.  What was that strange hissing sound? And what was
making those repeated 'splat, splat' sounds? He stepped around the corner
to investigate and stared in shock as he saw the three teenage girls
committing their vandalism. "What are you doing?" he said.

The girls looked up in surprise.  Amanda, an egg in her hand, sneered, 
"What does it look like we're doing, you fucking idiot?" 


Jeff was taken aback at the cockiness and aggression that this girl was
displaying.  He had talked with some of the students on occasion, and
while some of them might make fun of him behind his back, none of them
had ever acted like this. "You seem to have a serious attitude problem,
among other things," he said. "Now all three of you young ladies stay
right there while I call-"

Before he could finish his sentence, Amanda hurled the egg that she was 
holding right into his face.  As Jeff tried to wipe the goo from his eyes,
all three girls broke into loud laughter. "Let me explain something to 
you, you little dipshit," said Amanda. "First of all, there's three of us
and one of you.  Second, we're all a lot stronger than your scrawny ass."
What Amanda said was true.  All three girls were fit, muscular athletes.
The pitcher was a tall and lean 5'10" and 140 pounds, with long brown 
hair.  Allison, at 5'8" and 150 pounds, was a powerful blonde and well-
known as one of the strongest girls at her school.  She hit in the cleanup
position for the Muskrats.  Courtney had shoulder-length dark brown hair
and was the smallest of the three girls.  Although she was only 5'5" and
122 pounds, she had a reputation as a successful fighter and had beaten up
many boys and girls who had gotten her angry.

Jeff, by contrast, was 5'7", 140 pounds, and very out of shape.  Being
small and unathletic, he had never been involved in sports growing up, and
he didn't bother with working out now.  Still, he wasn't too alarmed by
Amanda's threats.  Vandalism and throwing eggs was one thing, but he 
couldn't believe that the girls would actually beat him up.  He was about 
to find out how wrong he was.

"Why should we let you tell us what to do?" Amanda continued.

"Yeah," chimed in Courtney. "We have a job to do and we're not going to 
let you stop us or give us orders."

Allison crossed her muscular arms in front of her. "Now why don't you be a
good little boy and sit in the corner until we're done with our 
redecorating," she said to the janitor with a smirk.

"You girls need to learn some respect," said Jeff. "Now I'm telling you 
one last time, put your stuff away and sit down before you get into some
real trouble."

Courtney approached him, a small smile on her tanned face. "Well, you see,
the thing is..." She suddenly punched him right in the jaw. "I enjoy 
trouble," she finished, laughing.  The other girls joined in.

Jeff was sent backward and into the row of lockers against the wall from
the impact of Courtney's punch.  Rubbing his sore jaw, he stepped forward.
Damn, that little girl could punch hard. "Are you crazy? Are you trying to 
get yourself arrested?" he shouted, his voice becoming higher-pitched.

"No," said Courtney. "I'm just trying to kick your ass, and I'm succeeding,
loser." With that, she did a cheerleader-style high kick that slammed into
his face, then drove her knee into his groin.  Jeff fell to the floor,
clutching his wounded family jewels.

"He not only fights like a pussy, he shouts like a pussy too," laughed
Amanda.

"Yeah, he's such a wimp," snickered Allison.  She grabbed the janitor and
hauled him to his feet. "Come on, fight me, cocksucker," she taunted. "Try
to hit me."

Jeff, his groin still in extreme pain, stared at her.  He had always been
taught that men were not supposed to hit women. But it was looking like he
was in for a beating from three women right here, and he had to do 
something to fight back.

He swung a punch at her face. Allison, however, grabbed his arm easily and
twisted it hard before his punch could land.  As the janitor screamed in 
pain, Allison laughed loudly. "Shit, you've got some girly arms," she said.
"Mine are like, way bigger than yours." She socked him hard in the gut. As
he doubled over in pain, she casually flexed her large biceps.  She then
sent him to the ground with a powerful roundhouse kick to the side of his
head.

Allison and Courtney each grabbed one of Jeff's arms and hauled him back
upright.  As they held him helpless between them, Amanda approached with a
wicked grin on her face. "I'll teach you not to try to push us around," 
she smirked, slamming her knee into his stomach.  She then began punching
him repeatedly in the face, her strong arms from pitching being well 
suited for vicious punching as well.

"Hey! What the fuck are you bitches doing!" came a sudden shout. All three
girls turned around.  Jeff, his head throbbing, also turned feebly towards
the source of the noise.

Adriana was standing there, an angry look on her tanned, pretty face.  
Michelle and Callista were right behind her. "You sure are sore losers,"
said Adriana. "Vandalizing our school isn't enough for you? You have to
beat up the janitor too?"

"He's just a pathetic wimp who got in our way," said Amanda.  She grabbed
a very dizzy Jeff by the neck, then brutally headbutted him.  The janitor
fell to the floor, stunned.

"Cowards, ganging up on him like that," said Michelle. "How'd you like a
fair fight? Oh, but we already beat you in a fair fight - the game." She
and her friends laughed, while the Muskrats scowled. "We kicked your
janitor's ass, and we'll kick your asses too," snarled Allison.

Callista was looking at the perverted sexual drawings that had been spray-
painted on the walls. "Fairly typical for a slutty whore like you," she
commented to Courtney, who had a can of spray paint sticking out of her
pocket.

"You little blonde cunt," snarled Courtney. "I'm going to fuck you up
really bad now." She advanced on Callista, while Amanda approached Adriana
and Allison faced off with Michelle. "Looks like we've got ourselves an 
old-fashioned rumble here," said Adriana.

Adriana, at 5'7" and 130 pounds, was not frightened by the taller girl
advancing on her.  She was the Cottontails' team captain and there was 
very little that intimidated her.  She ducked under Amanda's punch attempt
and stung her face with a quick jab, then drove her fist into the 
pitcher's midsection.  Both girls grunted in pain, Amanda from the punch
and Adriana from the hardness of her opponent's abs.  The smaller girl
swung another punch, but Amanda blocked it with a muscular arm.  With a
growl, she then knocked Adriana backward with a kick to the chest.

"I'm stronger than you, bitch," Allison taunted Michelle as they faced 
off.  Michelle, although she was well-built at 5'6" and 135 pounds, was
smaller than the powerful blonde.  As Allison approached, Michelle greeted
her with a strong roundhouse kick to her side. "I don't know about 
stronger, but you're definitely dumber," laughed the brunette.  She drove
a fist into Allison's eye, then launched her other fist.  This time, 
Allison dodged and smashed her elbow into Michelle's head.  Smirking, the
big blonde followed it up with three quick but powerful high kicks that
knocked her opponent to the floor.  Allison quickly leapt on top of her.

"Bring it, blondie," said Courtney, trying to kick Callista, who danced
safely out of the way.  At 5'3" and 112 pounds, Callista was the smallest
girl on her team.  However, she still had the strong throwing arm needed
to play the outfield.  Now, she used it to deliver a strong punch right
into her opponent's nose, releasing some blood.  She then performed a spin
kick, her size 6 sneaker slamming into the side of Courtney's head.  The
impact knocked the brunette second baseman into the wall.  Callista
advanced on her, but Courtney suddenly kicked the little blonde right in
the crotch. "Crotch hits are still effective on girls," she taunted.  As 
Callista was grimacing, Courtney pummeled her repeatedly in the face with 
her well-trained fists.

Adriana ducked under Amanda's high crescent kick, then pivoted and caught
the taller girl in the chest with a strong side kick.  She fired off
another kick, but Amanda suddenly grabbed her outstretched leg and gave a
hard shove, sending Adriana to the ground.  Amanda then grinned wickedly
and performed a cartwheel, landing her size 10 sneakers right on the 
smaller girl's face.  Jumping off, the pitcher kicked her opponent hard in
the side, then tried to stomp on her face.  Adriana rolled out of the way
just in time.  Growling in pain and anger, she grabbed Amanda's ankle and
jerked hard, sending her to the floor. Both girls scrambled to their feet.
Amanda punched the slim brunette shortstop in the jaw.  Her next punch,
however, was blocked by Adriana's slender but strong forearm.  The smaller
girl balanced on her right leg and fired several vicious high kicks to her
opponent's face with her left.

"Dumber, am I?" snarled Allison, sitting on Michelle and pummeling her 
face with brutal punches from her powerful arms.

"Yeah, you look dumb and dorky," said Michelle as Allison reared her fist
back again. "Your pants are unzipped."

"Oh, shit," said Allison.  She looked down. "Hey, they're not un-"

POW! Michelle punched her right in the face and laughed. "You really are
stupid," she snickered as she bucked her opponent off of her, then pulled
her knees in.  Straightening her legs out viciously, her feet plowed into
Allison's chest.  Michelle leapt on top of the blonde. "My turn to be on
top," she said.

Callista ended the pummeling that Courtney was giving her by kneeing her
right in the sweet spot.  As the brunette squealed in pain, the blonde
said with a smile, "You're right.  Crotch hits are effective on girls."
Still smiling, Callista performed a standing back handspring, kicking 
Courtney in the face as she flipped.  After a neat landing on her feet,
Callista launched a jump kick, knocking her opponent backwards, hard.
Courtney's head banged into some lockers.  She squealed in pain again.

Adriana's high kicks had done a lot of damage, but Amanda was tough.  She
managed to connect with a vicious punch to the smaller girl's face,
followed by a cheerleader kick to her jaw.  Amanda then knocked the
shortstop down with a brutal spin kick.

Suddenly, she heard a groaning noise from behind her and saw that the
janitor was getting up.  She turned to him and smiled, in the mood for
some easy prey.  She nailed him in the gut with a side kick, then knocked
him back to the floor with a powerful uppercut.  As he climbed to his 
hands and knees, she kneed him repeatedly in the face, drops of his blood
splattering on her pants.  She finally stopped when she saw that he was
knocked out cold.

After punching Allison several times in the face in retaliation for the
punches the blonde had given her, Michelle wrapped her muscular thighs
around her opponent's neck and began squeezing.  Allison thrashed and
struggled, trying to escape, but Michelle's thighs were too strong.  She
increased the power, taunting, "Who's stronger now, bitch?" Allison's
struggles grew weaker and weaker as her air was cut off. Finally, Michelle
released the blonde first baseman after she had squeezed her unconscious.

Courtney kicked Callista in the chest as the small blonde approached her
and followed it up with a kick to the center fielder's pretty face.
Callista grunted in pain, but mananged to dodge her opponent's attempted 
third kick and punch her right in the eye. "Now you have a black eye to 
match Allison's," she laughed.  She then performed a very powerful front 
flip kick, her shoes slamming into Courtney's head one after the other and 
sending her to the floor.  As the brunette second baseman moaned dizzily, 
Callista knocked her out with a final, vicious kick to the head.

Amanda turned around to face Adriana - and was greeted by the smaller 
girl's feet plowing into her in a flying kick.  The pitcher was knocked to
the ground.  Adriana, with a shrill, feminine warrior cry, began kicking
the taller girl repeatedly in the side.  Finally pausing after about a
dozen kicks, she raised her right leg high in the air.  She then brought
it down with brutal force onto Amanda's head, knocking her out.

The three Cottontail girls looked around at the scene and gave each other
high-fives. "Nice going, girls," said Adriana.

"What'll we do with them?" asked Callista.

"Let's strip them," said Michelle with a grin.  She began removing
Allison's clothes.  Callista smiled and began stripping Courtney. Adriana
hesitated for a second, then started to undress Amanda.

Soon, the Muskrat girls were completely nude, their clothes in a big pile
in the middle of the hall.  Amanda's C-cup breasts stood proudly on her
chest, and she had a neat patch of dark pussy hair.  Allison's D-cups were
still firm despite their large size.  Her blonde pussy hair was trimmed
into a heart shape.  Courtney had a beautiful pair of very firm and round
B-cups, and her pussy was cleanly shaven.

"I've got something," said Callista.  She raced off down the hall and
returned a few moments later with a camera.  She began taking pictures of
the nude girls, making sure to get their faces in as well as their private
parts.

Jeff the janitor awoke with a groan and a terrible headache.  He looked
around and was shocked by what he saw.  Three beautiful girls were lying
naked and unconscious on the floor.  Another beautiful girl was taking
pictures of them, while two more beautiful girls laughed and cheered her
on.

Not sure of what to do, he cleared his throat nervously.  Three pairs of
eyes turned to look at him. "Oh, are you all right?" asked Adriana.

Jeff climbed slowly to his feet. "I'll be okay," he said, not able to take
his eyes off the nude girls.  The Cottontail girls noticed and giggled.

"Look, you've had a rough day," said Michelle. "Why don't you go home 
early today? Don't worry about cleaning up this mess or cleaning up the
rest of the school.  It'll all be taken care of."

"Oh, and could you do us a favor and not tell anyone about this?" added
Callista.

Jeff nodded.  He wasn't sure what exactly he was feeling at the moment -
there was a combination of embarrassment, arousal, fear, and curiosity -
but he knew that he was not in the mood to tell anyone else about this.
With a final glance at the nude hotties, he started off down the hall and

towards his car. "Thanks," the Cottontails chorused after him.

"He's kind of cute," said Michelle. "Maybe we should have told him to 
stick around so we could have some fun with him."

"It's best that we didn't," said Adriana. "If we did, he could get in
trouble and get fired.  Then we'd be stuck with a new janitor who'd
probably be some old, ugly guy."

The Muskrat girls slowly regained consciousness one by one.  When they
realized that they were nude, they began panicking, but Adriana silenced
them with raised hands.

"Okay, listen up, bitches," she said. "Here's what you're going to do.
First, you're going to clean up this mess you've made.  Then, you're going
to clean up the rest of the school.  That's usually the janitor's job, but
since you beat him up he needs to go home and rest.  We'll supervise you
to make sure you do a good job.  Oh, and one more thing.  You're going 
home naked today, to teach you a lesson about being bullies and sore 
losers.  We'll drop off your clothes at the lost and found bin at your
school tomorrow."

"I advise you not to make any trouble," added Michelle. "If you do, you
know now that we're capable of kicking your asses, and we'll do it again 
if we have to. Also, we can tell the police that you vandalized our school 
and assaulted the janitor."

"Of course, the best motivator is right here," said Callista with a grin,
waving her camera. "I took pictures of all of you while you were out.  
These pictures will be our insurance.  If you make any trouble for us, 
we'll post these on the Internet, along with your names.  Oh, and I made
sure to get your faces in the pictures along with your breasts and 
pussies."

Various swear words came from the Muskrats' mouths.  Eventually, however,
they realized that they would have to do as they were told. "Amanda, start
cleaning up those eggs," ordered Adriana. "Then, I have several classroom
desks that you can remove gum from.  Allison, take down all that toilet
paper and put it in the trash can in the girls' bathroom down the hall.
Then, clean the bathroom.  Courtney, erase all that obscene graffiti that
you spray-pained.  When you're done with that, there's some other graffiti
that you can also wipe off.  When all of you are done with those things,
you can all sweep the rest of the halls and classrooms, and clean up the
rest of the bathrooms."

With loud sighs and more swear words, the Muskrat girls got to work.
Courtney reached for one of the janitor's rags to begin wiping off the
graffiti.

"No, not that," said Callista with a sexy smile.  She handed Courtney the
red panties that she had yanked off of her. "Clean it with this."

"Hey, that's a good idea, Cally," said Adriana.  Tossing some panties to
Amanda, she said, "Clean the eggs with these." Courtney and Amanda both
stared and hesitated, but Adriana slammed her fist into her palm, spurring
them into action.

All three Muskrat girls spent a weary and dreary afternoon cleaning up
their rival school, completely nude.  Whenever one of them grumbled or
whined, the Cottontail girls would discipline her with a slap to the face
or a spank to the ass.  The sun was setting by the time the girls were
done with their cleaning. "Now you can go home, naked of course, and think
about what you've done," said Adriana.

"How are we supposed to get home?" demanded Amanda. "We live way across 
town."

"Call someone to pick you up?" suggested Michelle.

"But you took our cell phones," whined Courtney.

"Use a pay phone," said Adriana.

"But you have our wallets too," said Allison.

"Well then, I guess you'll just have to walk," said Callista with a smirk.
"Serves you bitches right.  You'd better get going.  After all, if you
were late for dinner, your parents might get mad."

Amanda, Allison, and Courtney all placed looks of gloom and disappointment
on their faces.  Adriana rolled her eyes. "You'll get some good exercise,"
she said. "And you can get all your stuff back tomorrow.  We're not 
thieves."

The Muskrats grumbled and whined some more, but (motivated by the flexed,
threatening biceps of the Cottontail girls), finally started on their way.
Several times, they were hooted and whistled at by men who enjoyed the
sight of their nude, muscular bodies.  Finally, they ran up to one of the
drivers who had whistled at them, forced their way into his car, kicked 
his ass, and ordered him to drive them all home.

Meanwhile, back at the school, Adriana, Michelle, and Callista looked at
the clean hallways with satisfaction, then gave each other high-fives. 
"That was fun. We should do it again sometime," said Callista as the three
sexy girls left the school and went their separate ways to go home.

THE END

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