Amy Valentine soaked in the mud. Jimmy, the
attendant, thought sulking would be a better description but he kept quiet. The last attendant was
nursing a sprained wrist for 'accidentally' touching the brunette's ass. He didn't know what Amy
did for a living but she certainly knew how to hurt people. Considering that most people who came
to the Lunar Magic Spa were wealthy women who never held a job or painted their own fingernails,
Amy was a breath of lethal fresh air. Jimmy sighed as he remembered the brief glimpse he had of
that ass before it submerged into the mud. It was round, firm and completely unattainable. Women
like Amy never slept with poor people like Jimmy. They also fucked cool guys like executives or
stockbrokers. In fact, since she had soaked into the mud, Amy hadn't said a single word to him.
"Ma'am, if you don't need anything, I've got some stuff I need to do," Jimmy said to the icy
brunette. "Fine," Amy said, he first word to him. She waved him off. Jimmy left in a hurry and
headed for the security room. The patrons would be horrified to discover it, but the Lunar Magic
Spa had hidden video cameras in all of the rooms. They installed them right after Mrs. Frusin had a
heart attack while her attendant was on a bathroom break. The poor guy had to take a leak and this
old lady decided to die. The courts called it negligence and the spa paid a shit load of money to
settle it. Now the cameras ensured no one fell to the ground twitching without someone noticing.
"Greg, I've got twenty bucks," he told the guard. "Thirty minutes," Greg sighed. The guard left and
Jimmy locked the door behind him. Jimmy smiled as he flipped the camera views. He might not ever
get to screw a rich lady like Amy but at least he could still get off on her. The camera switched
to an overhead view of the sexy brunette. Only her bare shoulders and face were visible above the
mud but that was enough for Jimmy. He unzipped his pants. He was looking for something to jerk off
into when he noticed Amy sitting up. The mud slid from her chest and a thrill ran through Jimmy.
Granted, it was a tiny chest with no boobs to speak of, but hey; it was rich woman boobs. That's
when he noticed that there was someone else in the mudroom with Amy. It was some blonde who was
dressed as nicely as Amy. Great, another customer had disturbed Amy and now Jimmy was going to be
blame. Jimmy was about to get up and run for it when he noticed the blonde taking off her shirt. He
sat back down. ~~~ The attendant left and Amy felt a momentary glimmer of guilt. She was being rude
and she could have used the distraction of a young man. Instead of having kinky mud sex, she was
just sitting there thinking about being unemployed. Amy winced as she reminded herself of her
current status. It was still too fresh to absorb completely. Less than an hour after discovering
that her arch-rival Bethany Taylor had become one of the unemployed, Amy had returned triumphantly
to her own company, Paragon Industries. There she expected to be cheered and congratulated for the
downfall of their greatest enemy. Instead, she was told to go directly to her supervisor's office,
Kenneth Flay. Mr. Flay wasn't in his office, but half a dozen people from accounting were and they
were shredding papers in a frenzy. "Where's Mr. Flay?" Amy demanded. "Hiding in Switzerland if he
was smart," the lead accountant snickered. "His last orders were to shred these documents before
the federal auditors get here." He stuffed a stack of papers into Amy's hands. She looked through
them quickly and saw that they were financial reports. There was a lot of red ink. "What federal
auditors?" Amy asked. "Jesus Christ on a stick, lady!" the accountant swore. "Where have you been?
Someone revealed to the press today that we haven't made a profit since the Cola Wars of the 80's.
Paragon Industries has been bankrupt for ten years and no one noticed through our aggressive
accounting practices. Do you know expensive it was to make every single bottle of Crystal Pep taste
like shit? We expected to be able to turn a profit next year but the damn media found out about it.
"What does this mean?" Amy said numbly. She knew exactly what it meant. It meant falling stock
prices, scandals at the executive level and a rapid need to stop paying espionage agents the large
paychecks. "It means we're fucking out of a job but I'll give you two hundred bucks if you'll help
me shred the accounting books for 1987," the accountant said desperately. Amy turned around and
walked out. Let Paragon fuck itself, she needed a day at the spa. She didn't even go home; the
former agent headed straight to the Lunar Magic Spa and threw enough money around to bump someone
off the list of appointments. As the brunette soaked in the warm mud, she felt a disturbance in the
air. Opening her eyes, she saw the last thing she ever wanted to see: Bethany Taylor. The blonde
was still dressed in her security guard disguise from their last mission. "Go the fuck away," Amy
snarled. Bethany tossed something onto the tray beside Amy. It was a pair of sunglasses. Amy looked
up at Bethany and raised an eyebrow. "Put them on first, and then I'll leave," Bethany said. "I
don't get paid to put up with your shit anymore." Amy snapped. "Just put on the damn glasses,"
Bethany sighed. "What is this? Some sort of last ditch power trip?" Amy demanded. "You want me to
put on these glasses to prove something?" "Maybe," Bethany said. "Maybe I just want to see if I can
make you put them on." Amy laughed. "Try it bimbo. I think you're here just for one last fight. You
have to be wondering if maybe the reason you never killed me was because I was better than you. I
think you're here to settle some doubt and have a final duel. Even unemployed, you just got to know
who was better." "Just put on the stupid glasses, psycho," Bethany said. "I'm not putting these on
without a fight," Amy said. "And I'm sure as Hell not fighting you now. I'm butt-naked and there's
no telling what weapons you got hidden there." Bethany sighed and started to unbutton her shirt.
"You're right Amy. Sometimes, a woman just has to know." After taking off her shirt Bethany
unzipped her pants. Amy watched as those enormous breasts jiggled as Bethany wriggled. The brunette
began to have some doubt and wondered if the blonde's breasts had a weight advantage over Amy
alone. When Bethany had removed even her underwear, Amy stood up. The mud slipped from her body
with a wet suction noise. She wasn't sure if Bethany was going to let her step out of the mud pit
first but she soon had her answer. Bethany stepped down into the pit to join her. "No lethal
blows," Amy said. "I'm not getting myself killed for free." "Agreed," Bethany said. "We fight till
you wimp out." ~~~ Jimmy had no idea what the two women were saying but he was pumping his cock
anyway. The blonde was stacked! The brunette's ass was right there in front of his camera! He hit
the record button on the view screen. He was going to make his twenty bucks back from Greg and then
some! ~~~ Bethany lunged across the mud. Well, lunged as well as you can in thigh deep mud. Her
breasts swung from side to side as she stomped across the pit. Amy spun on one leg and lashed out
with her other leg. Bethany stopped just short of being kicked but was splattered by the wave of
mud Amy had kicked. The blonde sputtered as her front was covered in a mud film. Amy laughed but
she was cut short as Bethany charged ahead. The brunette gasped as Bethany's shoulders rammed Amy's
midsection and then she squealed as Bethany's arms circled her waist. With a mighty heave, Bethany
lifted Amy out of the mud and over her shoulders. Amy crashed into the mud with a huge splash.
"Bitch!" Amy snarled as she sat up. Her hair was plastered to her face with dark mud. The mud
pulled at her slim body as she reached for Bethany but her anger was stronger than any clinging
mud. Amy tackled Bethany at the knees and was rewarded by the sight of Bethany crashing to the mud.
Bethany pulled herself to a kneeling position and faced Amy with her fists clenched. She could feel
the mud drip from her chin and nipples and she knew her lovely blonde hair was the same dirty brown
as Amy's was. The former blonde swung with all her might at Amy's face and remembered at the last
minute to unclench her fist and only slap the smug agent. SMACK! "You slapped me!" Amy said
stunned. A giant handprint was on her muddy cheek. SMACK! "You slapped me!" Bethany howled. Her
cheek burned from where Amy had been quick to retaliate. Bethany wasn't taking this lying down. She
slapped Amy again. Amy slapped Bethany. Bethany slapped Amy. Amy slapped Bethany. Bethany slapped
Amy. Amy was feeling a little light-headed from the rapid slaps and her aim was a little low.

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all of her might, Amy accidentally slapped Bethany's left breast. The sound of flesh meeting wet
flesh echoed through out the room and Amy's hand stung from the force of the impact. "Ouch!" Amy
cried, wringing her hand. Bethany hissed and her eyes glazed over as the pain of the blow stole her
breath. She wasn't stunned for long. With both hands Bethany grabbed Amy's hair and swung the
brunette's face into the mud. "That hurt!" Bethany snarled. The busty blonde lifted Amy's head out
of the mud and slammed her face back down into it. The mud provided little surface so it didn't
harm the agent but Bethany was more than happy with the humiliating splashes that erupted from the
impact. Still holding onto Amy's hair, Bethany slipped her arm around the stunned woman's neck. She
dragged Amy by headlock to the side of the mudpit. Bethany tightened her grip while Amy spat out
mud. Once over by the sunglasses, Bethany twisted the handful of hair she had. "Put on the
sunglasses and I'll let you go!" Bethany hissed. Amy screamed with anger. Her scream was cut off as
she turned her head as much as she could and sank her teeth into the first thing she could find.
Lucky for her, it was Bethany's massive breast. Amy kept biting despite the angry howl Bethany
screamed and despite the frantic twisting of her hair. Only when Bethany's arm released her head
did Amy let go. "What the Hell is wrong with you?" Bethany demanded as she clutched her bitten
breast. "What's the matter Bethany?" Amy taunted. "You can't tell me no one has ever given you a
titty hickey before?" Bethany snarled and lunged for Amy once more. The leggy brunette was ready
for her this time. Instead of trying to rise or wrestle the top-heavy agent, Amy fell back and
caught the charging blonde between her thighs. Bethany gasped as Amy's powerful thighs locked
around Bethany's waist and cut off her air. With a simple twist, Amy brought Bethany splashing into
the mud once again. Amy kept her thighs locked around Bethany's waist and squeezed. The blonde
reached out from under the mud and grabbed the edge of the pit. She hoisted herself up to a sitting
position but she had to hold on to the edge of the pit to keep her above the dark mud. Amy watched
as Bethany's arms trembled to keep her up. "Gee Bethany, I thought your bosom would help you
float," Amy laughed. "And I thought your lack of tits would have drowned you by now," Bethany said
between gasping breaths. Amy snarled and squeezed her thighs. ~~~ Jimmy pumped his cock harder. He
couldn't believe he was watching a real live mud fight! He thought these things only happened in
soap operas and music videos. The camera couldn't show him what was happening beneath the mud but
the top view was more than enough. Both girls were a dark brown from the mud; making them look like
clones or sisters. Their skin glistened like fresh-waxed ebony. The blonde's large breasts heaved
from exertion and the desire to breath while the brunette's small breasts dripped mud slowly as she
sat her ground. It was days like these that made being a spa attendant the greatest job in the
world. ~~~ Bethany was fading and she knew it would be over soon. The shock of the last twenty-four
hours had given her a surge of adrenaline but Amy's clenching thighs were draining her dry. She
wasn't afraid of dying; it took a lot to choke a person to death, but she was afraid of something
worse than death: losing. Prying Amy's thighs apart with her hands was useless. Bethany could feel
the steel in Amy's thighs as the bitch squeezed. The mud was too thick to allow Bethany to punch or
slap with any kind of force. The blonde felt her head growing fuzzy and she knew she had to use the
only option left to her, no matter how dirty she would feel in the morning. Bethany released one of
her hands on the pit edge and slipped it into the mud. Her other arm screamed with tension as it
was forced to hold her weight but Bethany ignored it. What her other hand was going to do was much
worse. Around Amy's powerful thighs, Bethany's seeking hand cupped Amy's ass. Amy squeezed tighter
in response, trying to warn Bethany away. Bethany was undaunted. Through the slick mud her fingers
found Amy's anus and slowly pushed into the tight hole. "What the fuck are you doing?" Amy gasped
as she felt her anus penetrated. "I think you know," Bethany whispered between clenched teeth. The
mud was surprisingly cooperative. It lubricated even Amy's tight ass and Bethany's finger easily
slipped deeper in. "Quit it!" Amy said as her sex burned in response. The fighting, the mud and the
shock of losing her job had made her surprisingly horny but she never wanted to climax with her
legs around her rival. "Just let me go and put on those glasses!" Bethany demanded. "Never!" Amy
moaned back. Her ass was impaled on Bethany's finger and her sex was pulsing with desire. That is
when Bethany moved her finger. It was only a simple in and out motion but it was enough. Amy's ass
was already clenched to keep her thighs locked around Bethany but it also served to increase the
tightness of her anal penetration. The moaning brunette was helpless and loving every second of it.
Bethany's other arm shook as it struggled to hold Bethany. The blonde could feel herself sinking
into the mud and she felt its quicksand grip slide further up her floating breasts. She pumped
Amy's ass faster in desperation. The mud greased the way; allowing Bethany to finger Amy's anus
with amazing speed. "Oh!" Amy moaned as her thighs quivered around Bethany's waist. She couldn't
help herself. Against the demands of her dignity, Amy began to push back against the probing
finger. ~~~ "Oh!" Jimmy cried out as he watched Amy's body hump in the mud. Damn, he wished he
could see what was going on under that mud! Amy was humping something and Jimmy could only hope it
had something to do with the blonde. When he saw Amy's mouth open in an unmistakable moan, his own
moan soon followed. ~~~ "Bethany!" Amy warned as her climax came closer. She was openly humping
Bethany's finger now, not caring where the pleasure came from. Bethany was just as disturbed but
also as stubborn. "Let me go," she demanded. Amy ignored her and continued to ride Bethany's
finger. The solid digit opened her tight ass, sending jolts of bliss through her tense body with
each thrust. She could feel the mud embracing her body as she was finger fucked. It was warm,
gentle and seductive. It was no wonder that Amy climaxed with the force that she did. "Shit!" Amy
said as her body shuddered with her climax. Bethany gasped as Amy's thighs squeezed impossibly
tight for a split second before releasing. As soon as the thighs relaxed, Bethany pulled her finger
free and scrambled out of the mud pit. She expected an attack from Amy but the mud-covered brunette
had her eyes closed and wide smile spreading on her face. Amy relaxed in the mud as her orgasm
settled on her body. She didn't even notice Bethany slipping the sunglasses onto her face. The
well-fucked ex-agent didn't care at that point. The inside of the glasses came to life and
projected an image into Amy's eyes. Her orgasm faded as she recognized the ancient thin Asian man
appearing before her. It was the wicked Mr. Duchandu, head of the Duchandu Corporation.
"Greetings," Mr. Duchandu told her through the earpieces. "Your company was destroyed before the
package arrived at your door. How do I know this? Because I destroyed your pitiful place of
employment! So fall all my enemies!" "Your other enemy, and I think you know who I am talking
about, has also lost her business as well. You two are unemployed and worthless but I, the
wonderful Mr. Duchandu, has decided to grant you two a wonderful opportunity. Come to my Corporate
Headquarters tomorrow at noon. Bring your enemy with you or the opportunity will be taken away." "I
have spoken!" Amy took the glasses off. "I never went home today. I bet I have a package there
too." "So what do you want to do?" Bethany asked as she vigorously cleaned her finger. She wondered
if she would ever eat with that hand again. "He destroyed the places worked at and now offers us a
job," Amy said. "I say we fuck him up." "Fair enough," Bethany said. "After kicking your ass, I
might as well continue my streak." "Kicked my ass?" Amy laughed. "I don't know what to call what
you did to my ass, but it sure as Hell wasn't kicking. I'm the one who got off in that fight, I
think I won it." "Did not!" Bethany said. "I got you to put on the glasses." "I know how we'll
settle this," Amy offered. "How about we ask Mr. Duchandu to give us a ruling." "Preferably while
he's screaming," Bethany smiled. To be continued 

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