You were surprised, as you instantly recognized the voice. It was Cindy, who slowly walked into view. The blue of her eyes seemed to glow with the light that reflected either off her eyes themselves or her glasses, which for a moment looked as if you were before a supernatural presence. Even Celeste got startled. The look in Cindy's eyes was fierce and rather intense, you had never seen her like that, she was always chill and peaceful. After that initial shock, however, Celeste's panic quickly subsided, as she had feared it were Jen or Lillian.
"Oh, it's you, nerd. What do you want?" She disdainfully asked.
"Do you really need to ask?" She asked in a serious tone you had never heard her voice in. In response, Celeste's first closed upon you.
"I'm just here by myself" Celeste shrugged "Granted, I ranted about how much of a fat whale Lillian is, but so what?"
"I'd like to think she's one of my friends, so I can't be too happy with that" Cindy crossed her arms, feeling personally attacked by Celeste's remarks, since she was also on the chubbier side.
"I have no time to waste with you" Celeste sighed and turned away from her to begin walking, but she didn't even get to take a single step when Cindy spoke.
"Neither do I. Give him to me." She said in a surprisingly stern tone.
"...what..." Celeste flatly replied in disbelief, her fist slightly clenched on you though.
"I saw what you did, and heard what you plan to do. Give him to me..." Cindy said in a more annoyed tone.
"Or else...?" Celeste gave her a smug smile, as well as a condescending look.
"What are you gonna do about it?" She taunted. Celeste was more or less aware she was one of the least physically people at school, and that the likes of Jen and Lillian vastly outdid her on any sort of physical prowess, but she figured Cindy was just as weak as her, if not even more, given her more unfit look in her own view.
"Stop you. We can do this the easy way or the hard way"
"Please, you couldn't catch me even if I let you" Celeste bragged.
"Bold words for someone that can't get anything past C- in PE... and that is because Coach pities you" Cindy half smiled, knowing she struck a nerve.
"Whatever, cow!" Celeste began running. She just needed to get back to the hallway and under the crowd's protection, there was no way Cindy would be able to do anything to her, and if she tried, she'd get in trouble, though now there was the risk that she could alert Lillian of her plan.
Grossly overestimating her own fitness, Celeste quickly found herself winded and short of breath as she had only run for a couple of minutes, but the worst part was that she could hear Cindy's louder footsteps, owing to her being taller and heavier than herself, and they were catching up way fast.
'Dammitdammitdammit' She thought, frustrated that the empty gym was bigger than it looked.
Hearing that the steps got closer, and with her legs hurting too much to keep running until she rested for a bit, Celeste quickly turned around and saw Cindy charging at her. She stepped aside, expecting her to run past her and give her enough of a head-start to lose her or beat her to the hallway. Instead, she swiftly turned to her direction and tackled her. Cindy's heavier and larger body being particularly effective, making Celeste's back hit hard the cold, hard tiled floor. A ferocious struggle immediately ensued, with the thinner, bratty girl holding her closed fist as far away as she could from Cindy's hands, while using her remaining one to try and push her off herself.
Celeste tried to pull Cindy's glasses off her face, which got her to back off, but not enough to allow her to stand back up, as her legs were pinned under her thick thighs and large hips, plus her sizable behind, whose weight exerted enough pressure to start making her legs feel numb. Seeing that she was focused on trying to free you, she slapped her, as her guard was low. You couldn't help but shudder as the colossal impact (to you) resonated like a thunderclap.
The slap only served to further anger Cindy, who tightly gripped one of Celeste's forearms and as she increased her grip, her fingernails (which weren't overly long, but enough to scratch an itch) painfully dug into her skin. By reflex, she managed to hit Cindy in the face with her elbow, but it was more of a scare than an actual blow. Realizing of the potential hazard, plus the fact that getting them damaged would hurt her dearly, Cincy took her glasses off and stuffed them into one of her side pockets.
With both girls being fairly inexperienced at fighting, the struggle was more or less evenly matched, though Cindy did have Celeste pinned to the floor, and she had no way of breaking free, but Cindy wasn't able to rescue you from Celeste's fist, yet at least. This went on for several more minutes until Celeste poked Cindy's eyes and managed to push her off herself while she covered them in pain, but she wasn't able to get away as the raven haired girl stubbornly grabbed her by the ankle and held on tight. In trying to kick her in the face with her free leg, Celeste lost her balance and fell face-first to the floor. Cindy crawled on top of her, pinning her with her weight and used both hands to try and force Celeste's closed fist open, but she resisted with everything she had.
After several more painstaking minutes, Cindy managed to pry Celeste's fist open and hastily pulled you out of it. She looked at you in disbelief at first, then relief, but this small distraction was enough to allow Celeste to roll away from under her, and once again she tried kicking her in the face, then she quickly stood up, which Cindy did as well. With only what could be described as a war growl, Celeste lunged at her to try and recover her tiny prize.
You felt unreal levels of vertigo as Cindy's massive hand and arm spun away from her, as she tried to hold her arm as far from her as possible, which prompted Celeste to viciously attack her, slapping her face and almost literally trying to claw at it. You have no idea how, but Cindy valiantly endured the beating for a few moments before shoving her away, making her fall to the floor yet again, though this time, she got kicked in the shin in retaliation. However, this turned out to be a rather poor decision in Celeste's part, as that kick caused Cindy to feel an electric shock that ran up her legs and made them lose strength, falling forwards... right on top of her.
Pinned by several pounds of voluptuous female flesh, which fell on her kind of like a meteoric retribution, Celeste frustratedly tried (in vain) to push her off, however, her head had already taken a few hits too many, and she was feeling seriously dizzy, her strength rapidly fading as this was by far the most physically taxing thing she had ever done. Cindy, in the meantime, realized that she wasn't in a rush to get up, now trying to crush her opponent with her larger weight out of spite, rather than simply wanting to rescue you as before.
Since she figured she soon would need both of her hands, she carefully put you in her back pocket, as the other pockets on her (ridiculously tight) jeans were rather useless, which meant that you were tightly pressed against what felt like a colossal pillowy mass, whose warmth seeped through even the fabric barriers that separated it from you. It wasn't exactly the most comfortable thing in the world with the rough denim all around you, but the softness your back was pressed against sort of made up for it. Besides, you were grateful, Cindy was trying her best at protecting you, and in fact, was taking quite the considerable beating from Celeste, as you could still hear their fighting.
Celeste finally managed to to break free by pushing Cindy to the side with both legs, letting her own weight and gravity do the rest. However, Celeste had also taken quite a beating and her legs were all wobbly and shaken after having endured a whole other person on top of them. She breathed heavily, clearly, she had sorely underestimated Cindy, and probably overestimated her own physical might as well. Cindy got up as well, she didn't look beaten per se, though her breath had also quickened, given the exertion she had just been through, and there was a bit of sweat on some of her body.
"Had enough?" Cindy asked. You remembered that she mentioned in the past that she was peaceful, but was not a pacifist, and when you asked her what the difference was, she explained that she wouldn't attack anybody, but she sure as hell would fight back if she or someone important to her was being abused or threatened, whereas a pacifist wouldn't resort to violence under any circumstances. Funnily enough, she did say that while glancing at Celeste, so, in hindsight, it had been sort of prophesized a long time ago.
However, Celeste was too proud, and perhaps too stupid, to know when to call it quits, and with as much fury as her initial assault, she lunged at Cindy, punching her in the face and the stomach, but in doing so, she got both of her wrists caught and the angered glare her piercing blue eyes gave her almost made the bratty Latina wet herself. Cindy then fiercely kneed her in the stomach, her thick thigh being easily bigger than both of hers combined, and the force it delivered was more than enough to literally knock all of the air out of Celeste's body. She felt so lightheaded her consciousness quickly faded to black as she helplessly fell backwards, and Cindy uncaringly let go of her wrists. The dull "thud!" noise she made upon falling quickly dissipated across the relatively large open space from the gym...
"Oh, it's you, nerd. What do you want?" She disdainfully asked.
"Do you really need to ask?" She asked in a serious tone you had never heard her voice in. In response, Celeste's first closed upon you.
"I'm just here by myself" Celeste shrugged "Granted, I ranted about how much of a fat whale Lillian is, but so what?"
"I'd like to think she's one of my friends, so I can't be too happy with that" Cindy crossed her arms, feeling personally attacked by Celeste's remarks, since she was also on the chubbier side.
"I have no time to waste with you" Celeste sighed and turned away from her to begin walking, but she didn't even get to take a single step when Cindy spoke.
"Neither do I. Give him to me." She said in a surprisingly stern tone.
"...what..." Celeste flatly replied in disbelief, her fist slightly clenched on you though.
"I saw what you did, and heard what you plan to do. Give him to me..." Cindy said in a more annoyed tone.
"Or else...?" Celeste gave her a smug smile, as well as a condescending look.
"What are you gonna do about it?" She taunted. Celeste was more or less aware she was one of the least physically people at school, and that the likes of Jen and Lillian vastly outdid her on any sort of physical prowess, but she figured Cindy was just as weak as her, if not even more, given her more unfit look in her own view.
"Stop you. We can do this the easy way or the hard way"
"Please, you couldn't catch me even if I let you" Celeste bragged.
"Bold words for someone that can't get anything past C- in PE... and that is because Coach pities you" Cindy half smiled, knowing she struck a nerve.
"Whatever, cow!" Celeste began running. She just needed to get back to the hallway and under the crowd's protection, there was no way Cindy would be able to do anything to her, and if she tried, she'd get in trouble, though now there was the risk that she could alert Lillian of her plan.
Grossly overestimating her own fitness, Celeste quickly found herself winded and short of breath as she had only run for a couple of minutes, but the worst part was that she could hear Cindy's louder footsteps, owing to her being taller and heavier than herself, and they were catching up way fast.
'Dammitdammitdammit' She thought, frustrated that the empty gym was bigger than it looked.
Hearing that the steps got closer, and with her legs hurting too much to keep running until she rested for a bit, Celeste quickly turned around and saw Cindy charging at her. She stepped aside, expecting her to run past her and give her enough of a head-start to lose her or beat her to the hallway. Instead, she swiftly turned to her direction and tackled her. Cindy's heavier and larger body being particularly effective, making Celeste's back hit hard the cold, hard tiled floor. A ferocious struggle immediately ensued, with the thinner, bratty girl holding her closed fist as far away as she could from Cindy's hands, while using her remaining one to try and push her off herself.
Celeste tried to pull Cindy's glasses off her face, which got her to back off, but not enough to allow her to stand back up, as her legs were pinned under her thick thighs and large hips, plus her sizable behind, whose weight exerted enough pressure to start making her legs feel numb. Seeing that she was focused on trying to free you, she slapped her, as her guard was low. You couldn't help but shudder as the colossal impact (to you) resonated like a thunderclap.
The slap only served to further anger Cindy, who tightly gripped one of Celeste's forearms and as she increased her grip, her fingernails (which weren't overly long, but enough to scratch an itch) painfully dug into her skin. By reflex, she managed to hit Cindy in the face with her elbow, but it was more of a scare than an actual blow. Realizing of the potential hazard, plus the fact that getting them damaged would hurt her dearly, Cincy took her glasses off and stuffed them into one of her side pockets.
With both girls being fairly inexperienced at fighting, the struggle was more or less evenly matched, though Cindy did have Celeste pinned to the floor, and she had no way of breaking free, but Cindy wasn't able to rescue you from Celeste's fist, yet at least. This went on for several more minutes until Celeste poked Cindy's eyes and managed to push her off herself while she covered them in pain, but she wasn't able to get away as the raven haired girl stubbornly grabbed her by the ankle and held on tight. In trying to kick her in the face with her free leg, Celeste lost her balance and fell face-first to the floor. Cindy crawled on top of her, pinning her with her weight and used both hands to try and force Celeste's closed fist open, but she resisted with everything she had.
After several more painstaking minutes, Cindy managed to pry Celeste's fist open and hastily pulled you out of it. She looked at you in disbelief at first, then relief, but this small distraction was enough to allow Celeste to roll away from under her, and once again she tried kicking her in the face, then she quickly stood up, which Cindy did as well. With only what could be described as a war growl, Celeste lunged at her to try and recover her tiny prize.
You felt unreal levels of vertigo as Cindy's massive hand and arm spun away from her, as she tried to hold her arm as far from her as possible, which prompted Celeste to viciously attack her, slapping her face and almost literally trying to claw at it. You have no idea how, but Cindy valiantly endured the beating for a few moments before shoving her away, making her fall to the floor yet again, though this time, she got kicked in the shin in retaliation. However, this turned out to be a rather poor decision in Celeste's part, as that kick caused Cindy to feel an electric shock that ran up her legs and made them lose strength, falling forwards... right on top of her.
Pinned by several pounds of voluptuous female flesh, which fell on her kind of like a meteoric retribution, Celeste frustratedly tried (in vain) to push her off, however, her head had already taken a few hits too many, and she was feeling seriously dizzy, her strength rapidly fading as this was by far the most physically taxing thing she had ever done. Cindy, in the meantime, realized that she wasn't in a rush to get up, now trying to crush her opponent with her larger weight out of spite, rather than simply wanting to rescue you as before.
Since she figured she soon would need both of her hands, she carefully put you in her back pocket, as the other pockets on her (ridiculously tight) jeans were rather useless, which meant that you were tightly pressed against what felt like a colossal pillowy mass, whose warmth seeped through even the fabric barriers that separated it from you. It wasn't exactly the most comfortable thing in the world with the rough denim all around you, but the softness your back was pressed against sort of made up for it. Besides, you were grateful, Cindy was trying her best at protecting you, and in fact, was taking quite the considerable beating from Celeste, as you could still hear their fighting.
Celeste finally managed to to break free by pushing Cindy to the side with both legs, letting her own weight and gravity do the rest. However, Celeste had also taken quite a beating and her legs were all wobbly and shaken after having endured a whole other person on top of them. She breathed heavily, clearly, she had sorely underestimated Cindy, and probably overestimated her own physical might as well. Cindy got up as well, she didn't look beaten per se, though her breath had also quickened, given the exertion she had just been through, and there was a bit of sweat on some of her body.
"Had enough?" Cindy asked. You remembered that she mentioned in the past that she was peaceful, but was not a pacifist, and when you asked her what the difference was, she explained that she wouldn't attack anybody, but she sure as hell would fight back if she or someone important to her was being abused or threatened, whereas a pacifist wouldn't resort to violence under any circumstances. Funnily enough, she did say that while glancing at Celeste, so, in hindsight, it had been sort of prophesized a long time ago.
However, Celeste was too proud, and perhaps too stupid, to know when to call it quits, and with as much fury as her initial assault, she lunged at Cindy, punching her in the face and the stomach, but in doing so, she got both of her wrists caught and the angered glare her piercing blue eyes gave her almost made the bratty Latina wet herself. Cindy then fiercely kneed her in the stomach, her thick thigh being easily bigger than both of hers combined, and the force it delivered was more than enough to literally knock all of the air out of Celeste's body. She felt so lightheaded her consciousness quickly faded to black as she helplessly fell backwards, and Cindy uncaringly let go of her wrists. The dull "thud!" noise she made upon falling quickly dissipated across the relatively large open space from the gym...
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May 12, 2023
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