Battle Against a True Bully
Lily slammed you against the lockers behind you with great force, which hurt a lot, but was far from enough to knock you out. However, rather than capitalizing on the momentum she gained and follow up with a more thorough beating, she firmly pressed both of her hands against the lockers on either side of your neck, so that you couldn't move without pushing her off.

"Now what are you gonna do, big boy?" She teased you, seeing that you were still reeling from feeling what almost was a direct hit to your spine. With an annoyed groan, you tried pushing her off, but you stopped, realizing that her large breasts were in the way, you'd need to push them if you wanted to have a good enough leverage.

"Oh? You wanna squeeze these? How perverted..." She laughed, and pressed her chest against yours, their weight and the added pressure made breathing more difficult for you.
"You know, if those two are gonna keep you like their pet, the least they could do is let you cop a feel once in a while... Well... if Lillian had any, but Jen has more than enough, right?" She taunted you.

Quietly growling in frustrated anger, you try to reach for her stomach and push her off from there, plus, the noises it made were making you nervous on their own.

"Nuh-uh. I wouldn't touch there if I were you" She ominously warned you.
"You can't push me off. You don't have the balls" She taunted you with a smile that seemed more akin to that of a serial killer than to a school bully.

In a brief moment of clarity, you realized you had to act boldly to get out of this one, but not in the way she wanted. You suddenly crouched, freeing your head and neck from between her arms, though when you did, your face slid against her chest, which made her shudder. Quickly, now that you were crouching, you rolled to the side, Lily was no longer pinning you against the lockers, and when you stood up again you saw that she was stunned, but then her look shifted to one that was a mix of anger and surprise.

"So you do have something down there after all" She sarcastically complimented you, but then, without warning, she lunged at you once more, throwing a punch that grazed your ear, quickly followed by another one that you caught in your hand. That one hurt and made it feel somewhat numb, but you tightened your grip on it, as you had effectively locked out one of her weapons. She tried punching you with her free hand and caught that one by the wrist, so now you two were in a literal struggle.
"LET.GO!" She shouted with an almost demonic ring to her voice, but you knew that if you did so you'd have to endure the punishment she could dish out with her fists, and you neither wanted to nor felt fully capable of taking a full-on beating from her.

To you and the other students around you, it was as if you were holding a crocodile's jaw open. The angry beast everyone feared was currently locked into a struggle with you, and with your strength being more or less equal, you actually managed to keep your grip on both of her arms. But again, this was a stunt you couldn't keep on pulling off forever, you needed another plan, or that someone arrived. The force she kept applying to you kept increasing though, and in a matter of minutes she seemed to have the upper hand. You then decided to step aside and let go, so that she tripped and fell over due to all the strength and pressure she was pushing forward, but without anything to counter it anymore.

It was a rare sight to see the school's most feared bully fall flat on her face in the hallway, and you couldn't help but chuckle quietly, it was just only a tiny bit of the justice she was long overdue getting. Still, you needed to do something about her, and so far, all you could hope for was to keep dodging and blocking.

"You're so dead" She said in a bone-chilling tone and once more charged at you.

She was too fast to dodge, so you did the next best thing, you used what your dad taught you from basic boxing, in this case, a defensive stance, you curved your back forward and used your arms to protect as much of your face and torso as possible while trying to anchor your feet to the floor as best as you could manage to. [Note: this is basically my attempt at describing a maneuver similar to peek-a-boo boxing]

It was like a raging wave hitting a rock, you could feel the sheer force she tried tackling you with, but you firmly held your ground, although your ankles felt some strain from the effort you demanded from them, but fortunately, her attempt failed and you pushed her back without dropping your stance. However, right after that, she threw several punches at you, but your defense remained solid. You were a little worried though, after less than 10 hits your arms were already starting to feel numb.

'I guess she's not actually all bark' You thought and tried to move backwards and around her while enduring her relentless assault. Seeing what you were trying to do, Toxic Lily changed her approach and at first, it looked like she was dropping her attack on you, making you think she had already tired herself out. But then, she spun around you and hit you with an insanely powerful hip-check, right into your unprotected right side, as your whole defense was focused on the front.

You were sent flying for a couple of feet and slammed right into the lockers behind you, after which you couldn't help but fall on your knees, as you could literally feel like your nerves shorted out when your spine hit the cold, hard unforgiving metal. Your whole body felt numb for a brief instant, but thankfully, you recovered and began trying to get up. Then, you noticed that Lily was standing right before you.

"On your knees. That's exactly how you should be in my presence" She said with a smug smile, but you chose to ignore her and tried to get up. Her eyes briefly widened in anger and she swiftly turned around, slamming your face with her big butt, which caught your face in her crack and pushed the back of your head against the metallic lockers, getting your face to sink more into what little space was between her large meaty globes. The horrible smell instantly awakened you from being stunned by that hit, and when you tried to push her off, she responded by leaning more of her weight on it, effectively sitting on you, on your face to be more accurate.
"I think this is what they call poetic justice. These are your just desserts for being a pain in my ass, Santos. Now you have to make it feel comfortable"

You tried lifting her up, but you were in a terrible position to exert any strength, and now your main imperative was to lift this cruel bitch off your face so she wouldn't snap your neck, which given her size and weight was a very real possibility. At least when Lillian sat on your face she never did so in a way that was actually dangerous.

'I can't believe I'm thinking this but I sure would prefer to have Lillian sitting on my face than her' You thought with a quiet frustrated growl, trying your hardest at pushing the bully's fat booty off your face. Your hands sank into the twin plump masses, which you found weird, expecting someone this physically active to be leaner and more muscular.

"I see that the rumors are true. You actually ARE an assman. Fortunately for you I won't disappoint even if mine is nowhere near as fat as that whale's" She laughed. The students around you silently gave you their condolences, for being in close proximity to her butt meant certain doom, though you were still fighting back as hard as you could. While she kept on gloating and taunting you, you slowly shuffled your knees to have better support, and before she knew it, you pushed her off your face, making her tumble down for a second time while you desperately caught your breath.

"What's this, 'Pissing Toxic Lily off' day?" She groaned as she got up and gave you an angrier look.

"I was just minding my own business..." You said in between heavy breaths, feeling a little weak in the legs after what you just endured, and leaned back against the lockers for support. She looked at you before thinking of an answer, and seeing that you were already weakened from her assault, she smirked, like a predator that was just about to give the killing blow.

"Looks like you ran out of steam. What's wrong? Can't keep up with a girl?" She taunted you once more while menacingly walking towards you.

"When have I ever said anything bad about girls?" You asked, again, struggling a little as your body desperately needed more oxygen and you couldn't breathe in nearly enough fast enough, that latest burst of strength had burned most of what had been stored in your bloodstream, and even adrenaline's rush was already fading, and it wouldn't be able to activate again unless you could properly re-oxygenate your muscles.

"He has a point" You heard the students around you murmuring, that and other similar phrases. Some guys still had a kind of superiority complex over girls, though their sheer numbers compared to their was somewhat of a deterrent for everyone but the most obnoxious or arrogant ones. But you were never one of those, and the fact that your only friends were both girls kinda further proved your point. But you knew no argument, however solid, would fly in the face of a bully like Lily.

"SHUT UP!" She yelled as the murmuring had increased, then she hip-checked you again, this time hitting your abdomen, knocking the wind out of you, making you painfully fall on your knees for a second time...
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May 12, 2023
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