"Oh, but I think I do want an audience..." Sakura's grin turned absolutely feral,
"...to see me fuck YOURS OUT!!"
With that, Sakura gave a might flex of her pectorals, thrusting her chest out. Her shirt, already pushed to her capacity, didn't just rip. It practically exploded as her massive tits overwhelmed the flimsy cloth. Fully unleashed, Sakura's boobs loomed very large indeed. Each flawless, fleshy orb almost as big as her head, riding high without a hint of sag and capped with inch-long, rock hard nipples that jutted out like daggers at Sakura's opponent.
While she had been momentarily surprised by Sakura's declaration, Ino took one look at Sakura's shameless display and felt her blood boiling even more in excitement.
"I am so glad you said that." With a feral grin of her own, Ino thrust her chest out just as Sakura did, her own massive breasts shredding her top just as easily as Sakura's had. With her hands on her hips, Ino matched Sakura's challenge, letting her own inch-long nipples meet Sakura's tip-to-tip.
Both girls resisted the incredible need to shudder and moan as two of their most sensitive areas pressed together. Both out of refusing to show weakness in front of her rival, and also because they knew they were about to unleash something even bigger on each other. Both could feel the now-huge bulge between their own legs, and their rivals.
Their faces now red with arousal, Sakura and Ino met each other's feral grin. Their hands gripped the waistbands of their respective shorts and skirts, and as one, give a mighty tug, the material shredding as easily as their tops had.
Two mighty, 12-inch cocks sprang from their confinement, only to smack together head-to-head. This time the two girls couldn't help it and shivered at the contact.
All around the two rivals, a large circle had been formed as everyone in the street gave them some room. The civilians, the men and many of the women, were torn, the sight of two busty, well-endowed women compelling them to watch, and the monstrous killing intent the two were directing at each other compelling them to run like hell. The kunoichi present on the other hand had taken up position on the rooftops. Not to get away of course, but for the view. The rivalry between these two was well-documented, so whatever was going to happen, it would make for one hell of a show.
Of course, Sakura and Ino barely noticed any of this. Their weapons drawn against one another, they glared into each other's eyes with a look that was equal parts hatred and arousal.
"You ready, slut?" Ino breathed out.
"Let's dance, whore." Sakura replied.
And so, the fight began with...
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