Clair: As of right now, the school is making no further comment about how they didn’t see that condom being used to make balloon animals for the children, but they’ll make sure to check every balloon on the premises. Coming up next, we’ll cover the story of a male otter that’s looking to face some serious charges after a fish complained about how he thought he was about receiving a worm, when it was actually something else.
Tom: And when we come back, our lovely Greta Hasson will give us the weather update on what early spring could look like and when we’ll be the right time to start doing outdoor activities. We’ll be back shortly.
Cameraperson: And… cut!
Tom (Chuckling): A condom used to make a balloon animal? How can anyone miss that?!
Clair (Chuckling): Alright… I might’ve exaggerated that part, but at the sametime it was just an insane story that I had to try to convince our boss to let us cover it.
The elderly groundhog rolled her eyes, unamused from this conversation the newscasters were having.
News crew: Greta. Mr. Gates wants to talk to you in his office.
Tom: Say, Greta? Aren’t you looking forward to your retirement soon?
Clair nudged her news partner as she caught that blissful tone in the tabby cat’s voice, but Greta ignored him and started speaking in a matter of fact tone, mixed in with a little bluntness.
Greta: Well, to say that I’m going to miss this job would have been the biggest lie I ever told myself in years. I might miss a couple around here that can actually do their jobs and take the time to get off their lazy asses to work.
She turned her knowing unamused glare right at Clair, but the female sparrow just shrugged.
Greta: But that retirement couldn’t have been here sooner than it already has. I just hope that this next animal that’s taking over will also have the decency to try and look professional for once.
Both Tom and Clair looked at each other’s outfits and they couldn’t understand what Greta was bellyaching about. Sure maybe Clair’s suit has a few loose buttons that shows a little of her cleavage and maybe Tom’s white shirt over his suit is pressed down enough to where you can see his chest, but they wouldn’t call this inappropriate, but they guess that compared to Greta’s long brown dress and her equally brown button up suit with her hair looking clean, it just wasn’t good enough for the strict groundhog. The two just ignored her as Greta did the same and started walking towards her boss’s office. Greta has been with the news crew for almost 40 years, and while she wouldn’t say it was the best job, back then she felt like everyone was taking their jobs seriously, but now to her, it seems like the animals in front of the camera is worrying more about their imagine than just reporting on some actual news for once. It also doesn’t help that she sees how the people behind the stations are basically offering deals or favors to cover a certain news that makes the groundhog all the more glad that she’ll be leaving this place right after her weather report for the day.
*Knock knock*
Gate: Come in!
Greta: You wanted to meet with me, sir?
Gate: Ah yes, Greta! Come in!
Greta entered the premise as her boss, a gray looking rabbit that was almost close to Greta’s age, offered the groundhog a seat.
Gate: Now I won’t keep you in here for too long, so I’m going to cut to the chase. First, I want to personally thank you for being our weather animal for the last 40 years, even with all the situations you had to deal with during this time and I know for sure we’re going to miss you.
Greta (Thinking): Yeah, right. The only thing you'll miss me for is for making me give you your coffee every morning and forcing me to listen to your life stories.
Gate: Now, have you decided on what you plan to do after you retire?
Greta: I thought you were cutting to the chase, sir?
Gate (Chuckling): Right, right. *Ahem* Well I thought I should let you know that we found the perfect animal to take over your weather duties. We just hired her last week and gave her a full tour while explaining her duties. We asked her when she could start and she told us that she can start on your last day here. So me and the crew have been talking and we were wondering if you wouldn’t mind sharing the spotlight with the new weatheranimal? This could be your chance to teach her on how the equipment works.
Greta: Hmmm…
Gate: She’s at the dressing room right now if you wish to at least meet with her before you to go back on air.
Greta: … Alright, I wouldn’t mind sharing the spotlight with the new animal. What does she even look like?
Gate: Our crew will gladly show and point her out to you. Ted…?
The door opened up to reveal a male beagle dog.
Gate: Please show Ms. Greta to our new weatheranimal.
So Greta was taken to the dressing room, where there were a few cast and crew getting ready for their part as Ted looked around before he nudged to Greta and pointed to a young looking seagull woman that was checking her earrings. The groundhog was already getting a bad feeling as she stared at this new animal. She wants to give the seagull a fighting chance, but judging by the way she’s dressed as the seagull checks her bra while gazing closely at the mirror. Not to mention that skirt looked short enough to where her butt could stick out. The only thing that was giving Greta some hope that this new weatheranimal won’t be like the others is if her attitude is at least decent.
Ted: *Whistling* Hey, Sally!
The seagull turned her head and that bad feeling was coming back when Greta noticed the clear disrespect she was feeling the moment Sally looked at her.
Ted: This is the groundhog you’ll be replacing. She said she doesn’t mind showing you the ropes before she leaves. Her name is Greta.
Sally: Oh…
Greta let out a knowing sigh. Still, she did her best to make eye contact, ignoring the disgusting look Sally kept on giving the elderly woman.
Greta: Thank you very much for taking care of me, Ms…
Sally: Braggs. Sally Braggs, if you must know. I prefer if you would just call me Sally, because others like to make fun of my last name and that gets annoying real fast. Plus, we’re not in school anymore, so what’s the point in referring to people by their last names?
Oh yeah, Greta could already feel her skin crawling just listening to Sally.
Greta: *Sighing* Well if you want others here to refer to you for the first time, you’re going to have to earn it. This is supposed to be work, not a place you want to join just to needlessly chat with other crew members, or distract them by… other means…
Sally could see that Greta was referring to her dress and the seagull was showing no shame in showing herself as she gently groped one of her tits.
Sally: Mmph… Well that’s how you know I’ve made a good first impression. You gotta look your best if you wish to get some ‘respect’ around here.
Greta rolled her eyes, but Sally’s little smug expression as she stared at the groundhog’s own conservative outfit was starting to get on Greta’s nerves.
Sally: Judging by the way you’re dressed, you at least give off the vibes of someone that’s done their job.
Greta: Heh… Very good. I was worried for a second that those earrings might have dragged your brain down, but I see it’s swimming above the surface before it goes completely dead.
The girls' little snappy comebacks were grabbing the other crew members’ attention as Ted quickly stepped in between before Sally could say anything else.
Ted: Uh… Well, ladies? Don’t you think we should start going back to the set?
Greta just continued to stare down at Sally before she headed out the door right as Sally got up and turned to Ted.
Sally (Chuckling): I bet she’s fun at parties.
Ted just turned to the rest of the crew as they started whispering amongst themselves.
Greta returned in time as Tom was wrapping up his segment on how traffic was doing and Clair bringing up the next topic about the new laws regarding delivery animals receiving sex if the client doesn’t have any money. Sally was not too far behind as the camera crew was getting ready to film the two ladies. Even they could sense some hostility towards the women, so they just hoped that Greta can keep her professional level in check during this segment.
Tom: And now here’s Greta Hasson with this week's forecast and joining her is our new weatheranimal, Sally Braggs.
Sally cringed on the inside of her last name being mentioned.
Sally: Sally’s fine, Tom.
Sally swore she heard a slight assuming smirk out of Greta as the groundhog brought the viewers attention over to the weather map.
Greta: As we discussed last time, while spring is slowly making its way over, we’re still nowhere near as done with this winter weather. As you can see right here on this map, we got another cold front about to come in real soon.
Sally watched Greta pointing towards that cold front and moving the map a little to show their hometown before she showed off the 10-day forecast.
Greta: So as you can see, while we’re still have a little warm weather for today, starting tomorrow is when that cold front is coming in and it’s looking that by Friday up to hopefully in the evening on Saturday, we’re going to start having some snow, which it’s looking to be a heavy one, so make sure you bundle up out there.
Sally: Excuse me, Ms. Hagson…
That caught Greta’s attention much quicker than anyone has ever seen this woman react.
Greta: What is Ms. Braggs?
Clair (Whispering): This is gonna to be good…!
Tom gazed at the slight amusement look on Clair’s face as the women locked their eyes on each other.
Sally: I think we need a double take on that map over there. …
Sally was able to bring back the map with no problem as she zoomed in a little on that cold front.
Sally: While you are correct in assuming the cold front is making our way over here. If you look closely at how these clouds are slowly separating themselves, by the time Friday gets here, if we do get any snow, we’ll get just a little on Saturday.
The way Sally said it with such confession was rubbing the groundhog the wrong way as she brought Sally’s attention back to the map itself once more.
Greta: While that may be true. The fact still stands that we’re still having a cold front coming this way. Even if we don’t get that much snow, the probability is still there and it’ll still be cold regardless…
She brings up the forecast again pointing to how many degrees it's going to be on that Friday and the likely percentage it’ll snow.
Greta: You can read, can you?
One of the camera crew whispers to his partner to get a close up of Sally’s own annoyed expression as she glares right at Greta’s own proud smugness.
Sally (Chuckling): I apologize. Must be these stupid earrings that’s ‘dragging my brain down’ as you put it. Or maybe I’m just not used to dealing with some kind of old wizard that’s acting like she has all the answers about where some stupid clouds are going to be headed!
Greta brought the map back and pointed back to the spot Sally was mentioning.
Greta: This is just what we’ve gathered, and as someone that’s been here longer than you, this is just a forecast, a prediction, not actual facts! Maybe it is time for you to lose these earrings…
Clair was wiggling in her seat while Tom was just at a loss for words as Sally growled at Greta, but her own smugness came back as the crew could see the ladies were getting into each other’s personal spaces.
Sally (Chuckling): Aww, you jealous because a young animal is coming to steal the attention you probably once had? Don’t worry, with an outfit like that I’m sure you would make an excellent teacher or principal, in fact you and my old highschool teacher would get along just fine as she was just as rude and stuck up as you are! And I would appreciate it if you stop putting down my own intellect. All I did was state the other probability that we might not get that much snow.
Greta: Mmph… Well let me be the first to tell you that you’ve picked the wrong line of work if your end goal is to just look pretty. I can gladly point you to the nearest adult studio if you crave some attention, and if I ever was your teacher I would write you up so fast for being disrespectful in not even the first five minutes of this segment!
Sally (Giggling): Well luckily you’re not. And it’s also lucky that this is your last day. It’s time this news station gets a fresh new weather girl that actually looks her best and not an old relic that’s too dusty to even touch their bare hands! Look, I see we’re drawing some attention already, so wait don’t you also shut up and let’s just get through this segment together because after this you don’t have to worry about me or this station anymore.
The crew all watched as they could sense a storm in between these women as Sally’s smug attitude wasn’t going away, but suddenly, after Greta took a deep breath, a short smile grew on her lips as she stared directly at Sally.
Greta: You know what, for once I agree with you.
Sally looked down to see Greta offering her left hand for a shake. Everyone in the crew looked at each other just as Sally was about ready to shake that hand…
*SMACK*
The camera crew covered their mouths, Tom was left dumbfounded, and Clair grinned as her hands were clenched together just as Greta felt a proud smirk right as Sally felt her right cheek. The seagull turned her head and her eyes were staying locked right at Greta’s still proud smirk as she shook her left hand.
Gerta: Mmph… You have no idea how long I’ve been holding something like that back!
Sally could feel her breathing getting heavier. Clair was bumping Tom’s shoulder as she saw that anger growing and one of the camera crew could feel his heart beating when he saw that right hand about to balled into a fist. Now Tom covered his mouth as Clair gripped onto his shoulder just Greta stumbled and held her jaw right as she turned her head and glared at Sally’s own proud smirk as she watched Greta licking her lips and glaring right back.
Jim: Uh, ladies… Maybe we should…
Greta: Stay out of this!!!
The tall brown moose stepped back just as Greta stared down at Sally once more before she took her glasses off and handed them to Jim. The crew looked at each other, as Sally scoffed but she slowly undid her earrings as she looked over at Tom who was still in shock.
Sally: Catch!
Luckily Clair caught the earrings and placed them on the desk. Both women just stared down at each other as they slowly put some distance in between.
Sally: Is this how you want to be remembered?
Greta: Mmph… I was going to ask you the same question. You want to be known as the newbie that got her ass kicked by some ‘old relic’?
Sally just chuckled as she kicked her heels off.
Sally: As if I’m scared of a granny.
Greta: You should be, because this granny is ready to show you just how far your attitude will take you in life!
The groundhog kicked her shoes off as the crew could see the women had made up their mind. They stared down and each were getting their hands ready until they screamed and imminently tossed themselves right at each other! They each grabbed a lock of their hair as both women screamed when they started pulling! Greta could feel her head being titled to the left before Sally let out a painful squawk and felt her legs moving when Greta was able to keep a firmer grip onto her hair to where she practically yanked it back as the seagull could feel her own grip weakening! Gerta took this chance to send another hard smack towards Sally’s face, making the seagull stumble as she rubbed her cheek! She shook her head in time to see Greta walking over to grab that hair once more as Sally could see that Greta was about ready to throw a punch, but luckily Sally was able to cancel that with a strong enough punch directly to the stomach that made some crew members oohed when they heard that painful groan coming out of Greta as she held that stomach. Sally then quickly grabbed onto Greta’s hair as a nice sucker punch landed on the groundhog’s left cheek, making the groundhog stumble back some more, but she gave Sally a nice wake up call when she grabbed her hair firm enough to stun the seagull as Clair covered her mouth and felt a tingle in her body when Greta landed a direct punch of her own straight into Sally’s beak! The seagull cried in pain while rubbing her bruised beak before she spit up and now she started coughing wildly after Greta kicked that stomach before giving Sally an uppercut as more spit flew out of her mouth. Greta then pulls Sally up and turns to the camera holding up the wary seagull as the viewers could see a nice bruise on that beak.
Greta: You viewers taking some notes? This is exactly why these young known-in-alls still need to be taught some discipline!
The crew covered their mouth as Sally felt her knees were ready to fall when not one, but two stomach punches landed as that second one made it easy for Greta to drop the seagull as Sally just rubbed her stomach before she felt a grip on her left shoulder and glared at Greta.
Greta: Pathetic. Calling me a granny when you can’t even stand up after punches like those.
Before Sally could make any remarks, she met with a strong knee kick straight to the beak which knocked her down to the floor as Greta ordered one of the camera crew to get a close up on Sally’s beaten face while she stood right next to her ‘partner’.
Greta (Chuckling): Care to run that mouth with me once more?
Sally groaned to herself as Greta placed her right foot right on Sally’s ribcage.
Greta: If you think I’m the type that just sits back and lets you insult me like that, then you don’t know who you’re messing with.
When Greta saw that Sally was ready to grab that leg, she quickly stomped on that bruised face, and was able to draw some blood out of Sally’s beak thanks to that stomp!
Greta (Chuckling): You still want more? You want to be humiliated on live TV just to prove a point?
Before Greta could get another stomp in, the crew closed their eyes tightly, while Clair grinned the moment Greta let out a scream when Sally was quick enough to peck that leg, resulting in Greta stumbling back until she fell right on the floor and right as Sally stood on her knees glaring right with Greta as she got on her knees and crawled around with Sally.
Ted: Uh, sir… We got a problem on set.
Before Mr. Gate could ask, the telephone rang on his desk.
Gate: H-hello…? … Uh, well… Y-y-yes, that’s our old gal… … ! Ex-excuse me…?
Greta kept on crawling around as her anger grew at the fact that Sally was flashing her proud smirk directly at her. After wiping some of the blood off her nose the ladies lunged at each other! They both started screaming as their hairs were getting pulled again with Greta grunting as Sally managed to get a nice punch onto the old hag’s right tit while yanking her head back. Sally also hissed herself when she felt those claws coming back to rip through her own long hair as the women were getting ready to roll around the floor and it looks like Greta would have had enough grip to shove Sally down, but the elderly groundhog spit up when Sally managed to land a sucker punch on that face and she worked quickly to throw herself onto Greta as the groundhog felt the back of her head getting slammed onto the ground, followed by Sally glaring proudly knowing she got the hag pinned down!
Clair: Come on, Greta! Rip that bitch’s suit into shreds!
Tom just looked straight at Clair while the other employees started coming in to see this action as Sally heard Clair’s remarks and just scoffed.
Sally: Heh… This bitch, ripping up my suit?! I could probably pummel these tits before she would have any luck trying something like that!
Greta grunted as Sally proves her point by punching on her right tit before Greta had enough and gave Sally a surprised when she wrapped her thighs around the seagull’s back, squeezing the young bitch to where Greta quickly acted and just yanked that hair before the crew covered their mouths, with some cheering Greta when that strong headbutt came onto Sally’s beak, drawing more blood out as the girls rolled their sides on the floor as Sally copied the same thing Greta was doing as both ladies squeezed their backs and pushed their titties together as they snarled with Sally still hissing as now it was Greta’s turned to smirk when she started clawing in that suit! Sally tries to push Greta away, but the pain keeps on coming when Greta grips onto Sally’s right shoulder as a tear could be heard as those claws dig into that suit!
Sally: AHHH! AHHHH!!! Let go, bitch!!
Then Sally let out a blood curdling scream right when Greta swipes that claws and squeezes the hell out of Sally’s own right breast! Some of the crew members like Tom were feeling steamy when looking at how Greta was ruining Sally’s right breasts as they could see her tearing through that suit! Clair pounded on her desk table right as Sally gripped onto Greta’s shoulder and started headbutting that face as Greta headbutt right back and the women started pulling hair once more, making sure each yanking was as painful as the last! Their legs were tangled being kicked around as the crew each at their own girl to root for as it seems both ladies were trying to force each other to let go!
Gate: This is Gate to camera number one. Do not stop filming.
The camera crew took a look at each other.
Gate: You won’t believe this, but our viewership rating is at an all time high thanks to these ladies! So just keep filming them and only stop the fight if you feel one of them is about to have the other’s head.
Suddenly, the camera crew heard something being ripped right as they heard both Greta and Sally grunting in pain! The ladies had finally let go of each other and both were pushed away in between a short distance. Sally was on her back, panting heavily as her hair was ruined and the crew noticed that Greta was successful in ripping apart that suit from Sally’s right shoulder. You can see her right breasts just a little from the part that was ripped. Greta was holding on that fabric as she rubbed her neck. It looks as if Sally pecked that neck hard enough to where it left a nice mark.
Sally and Greta: *Pant pant pant*
Jim whispers over to his two other camera buddies to try and get some closeups on both Greta and Sally respectively, he’ll worry about just focusing on the two of them together. The women slowly rose from the floor, panting heavily as one of the camera crew noticed the way Sally’s stomach was breathing. It seems that Greta either kicked or punched that stomach while she was shoving Sally out of the way. Eventually, Sally realized that part of the suit had been ripped off and you could see the anger building up again as the other camera crew filmed Greta’s amused expression as she waved that fabric before tossing it to the floor.
Sally (Panting): You owe me a new suit!
Greta: Heh… The only thing I owe you is another beating!
The camera people and some of the other crew members quickly moved when Sally threw herself onto Greta and gave that hair a hard yank as the women were rolling around the floor again right as the crew heard a loud scream coming out of Greta right when Sally pecked her face! The three crew members quickly moved their cameras in time right as Greta was getting ready to claw Sally’s hair, but that was quickly canceled once Sally tore through the groundhog’s own suit right close to the left tit!
Jim had to tell the animal that was filming Sally to keep it together, though he can’t blame the animal for looking aroused. That beak was close enough to cause a great amount of pain to that left nipple! Anytime Greta tried to move her hands to grab that hair, Sally would just pinched her nipple harder until she ripped through that fabric completely! Greta could clearly feel her left nipple sore from that recent attack.
Sally (Panting): Hey… Whoever is filming this, make sure you’re getting as many close ups on Ms. Hagson. I want a copy of the film for viewing pleasure later!
Greta oofed right as Sally sucker punched her face with a left hook, stunning Greta some more as Sally tore through the rest of that suit, adding more pain to the old groundhog when Sally also snapped that bra strap off and now both of Greta’s tits were exposed. The crew continued to watch on when Sally got up and placed her right foot on Greta’s exposed right tit. When the groundhog turned her head, she grunted when it seemed that Sally was getting ready to claw on that tit.
Greta: Nnngghhh…! Then you might want to cover your eyes when you see this footage!
Sally: AAAAAHHHHHH!!!
Crew: OOOHHHH!!!
Greta: Hyea!
Sally: Oogghhh!
The crew were just shocked by what they just witnessed. Sally rubbed her right leg that had just recently gotten bitten clear as day, which gave Greta the chance to kick her crotch in order to send Sally right onto the floor! Luckily the kick didn’t make Sally fall on her back, but she locked eyes with Greta.
The crew members began mumbling towards each other as they felt the tension rising. Mr. Gate had to tell his secretary to take the calls so he could see the fight take place. The old rabbit could feel his cottontail fluttering the moment his eyes watched the way Great’s tits were moving. Other crew members were wiping their sweat as they took a good look at the way Sally’s beak was busted up and now some of her fathers were being dropped to the floor. The crew could see that Sally wants to come closer toward Greta, and even the groundhog sees the hesitation as well.
Gerta: Awww… The poor loudmouth has finally decided to stay quiet.
Sally: *Growling* Heya…!
Gerta: Nnnghayeh!
When the women started jumping at each other, Clair thought that she was going to pass out when she saw the way their tits were slightly brushing against each other as Sally grabbed onto Greta’s left shoulder before the seagull squawked once Greta trapped the seagull in a tight bearhug! Someone had to fan Mr. Gate the moment Sally trapped Greta in the same bearhug as their tits were being squeezed and pushed against each other. Even all three of the camera crew were licking their lips as the two that was were getting closeups of both Sally and Greta respectively could feel their breathing going soft when they saw the way their nipples were being rubbed and pressed while Jim gripped onto the handles as he filmed the way the women were still locking their eyes in trying to gain the upperhand in the fight. At first, it seems like Greta was winning the tit fight as her strong enough arms were hurting Sally’s back, but when the seagull started grabbing those shoulders, Sally quickly worked in a strong headbutt to the chin that managed to push Greta back to her position. As Sally could feel that Greta was slowly losing her grip, she quickly pecked that neck to stun Greta long enough to work in another headbutt that actually managed to shove the groundhog onto the floor where Sally also laid her head down right close to her stomach.
Greta and Sally: *Pant pant pant*
Greta was the first to regain her strength. She lifted her head to see that not only was Sally on her stomach, but her neck was right where it needed to be for Greta to wrap her own thighs around to hopefully knock out Sally. However, one of the camerapersons noticed Sally’s arms beginning to move around the sametime Greta’s legs were ready to wrap that neck around. Just when Sally felt those thighs about to press her neck, that's when Greta suddenly realized that someone was pushing her thighs away. Sally lifted her head and gave Greta this determined look before she quickly crawled over and delivered a strong sucker punch that made Greta’s head shot to the left as spit left her mouth and she could feel some blood trickling down the right side of her nose. After slamming the back of Greta’s head on the floor, Sally gets an idea that was too good to pass up. Tom looked over as he hoped no one was paying attention to the way his left hand was rubbing against his pants when Sally started crawling and then… *PLAP* She smacked her ass right on Greta’s face! The seagull just smirked as she rubbed that butt around while listening to Greta getting annoyed at this humiliation.
Sally: You guys are still filming this right?
The camera crew just nodded their heads as they made sure to get every good angle as possible. Sally turned over to see Mr. Gate’s flustered expression which made Sally use her ‘charm’ to get her boss’s attention.
Sally: Sorry to have to see this, Mr. Gate. All I did was try and offer my opinion, but Ms. Hagson had the nerve to smack me. So rude…
Mr. Gate swallowed his spit as he watched Sally getting ready to wrap her own thighs around the groundhog’s neck, as some of the crew could catch a small glimpse of Greta’s face under Sally’s skirt. Sally was so caught up again in this humiliation that she failed to notice Greta’s own hands about to grab that skirt.
Sally: Now I want to make sure you get everything and show the world just who is this seagull that put this hag in her…!
*RRRRIIIIIIIPPPPPP*
There was a sudden dead silence in the air. Every crew member’s face was either going brightly pink or a darker shade of red. Sally felt her own eyes were shrinking when she noticed how both Tom and Clair were looking directly at her body, with Tom having a flushing expression as his tail slowly moves around, while Clair was trying to hide her laughter by covering her mouth as Sally turned her head and could see the other crew members either hiding their own embarrassing expression or they would take great interest in Sally right after Greta had just completely ripped her skirt clean off and exposed Sally’s light blue with pink flower pattern panties to not only the crew, but to the world. Greta’s little trick  had left the seagull completely frozen from embarrassment that Greta could feel those thighs unwrapping themselves as Sally tries to cover her panties, but she could hear some of the crew members whispering before she heard Greta laughing at her misery. As that laughter started getting louder, Sally’s embarrassment was slowly changing to rage.
Sally (Panting): YOU BITCH!!! AH… AAAHHHHH…!
Crew members: OOOHHH!!!
A couple of the members were grinning when Greta quickly canceled Sally’s attempt of grabbing Greta by the hair when the groundhog was fast enough and she grabbed onto Sally’s own ruined tits from her suit just as Sally quickly tries to grab and pull those arms away, but those claws started tearing through that whole suit this time from the top part! Sally squawked as those claws were really scratching on those breasts until Greta successfully managed to rip that suit in half as now Sally's almost naked and bruised body was being shown across the county! She took a quick look at the camera while trying to cover herself again until she turned her head back to Greta’s smug expression that just fueled Sally’s rage. She was going to see if she could grab Greta’s hair again, but the groundhog managed to put a hold on that hair pulling by wrapping her thighs around Sally once more as Greta grabbed those naked breasts again and began to tug those nipples as Sally squawked again! Even when she tried to actually pull on Greta’s hair this time, the groundhog once again responded quickly and grabbed onto Sally’s hair to where she clawed that face as Sally closed her eyes tightly while the women pulled each other until they rolled on their sides! The camera crew quickly gathered many shots of the women once again pushing and trying to get on top of one another! They capture the way Greta was still gaining the upper hand with the way her left hand was clawing onto Sally’s face and her other hand just continuing to claw on the seagull’s left breasts as Sally was doing all she could to grab onto Greta and to not let herself be pushed back.
Greta: Nnngghh…! I thought you wanted the world to see just who you truly are…?
The crew members were feeling this fight getting more personal with the way the cameras were getting shots of the women’s eyes just giving each other death glares as they either pull each other closer or they would scream in pain and push each other back as Sally could feel the burns on the way those claws were scratching her and Greta could feel her body being pushed with the way Sally was yanking that long hair! 
Members started getting aroused, as a female ferret looked over and felt herself blushing when she noticed just how hard Mr. Gate was getting, while a female brown squirrel looked around, hoping that either no one or maybe someone will notice the way she’s groping her right breasts, even Ted the beagle dog couldn’t take his eyes off the screen in the dressing room. He suddenly heard the sounds of someone getting off and he walked over and blushed a deep shade of red when he stared directly at a brown female bunny playing with herself. At first she was just as shy as Ted, but when she saw that bulge her eyes soon changed to a pleading expression as she continued to rub her pussy in front of him.
Even Tom felt himself panting heavily with the way these women were still rolling around the ground! Greta changed hands and now her left hand was gripping onto Sally’s right shoulder while the other was clawing her face before the groundhog screamed in pain when Sally pecked her cheek before Greta managed to sucker punched that face before Sally fired back a direct punch that made some crew members cover their mouths when they heard the way that fist came into contact with Greta’s nose. Tom could feel himself purring with how their legs were getting locked together as the shoving, pulling, and gripping continued.
Tom: Damn… Who do you think is winning this round, Clair? Clair…?
Tom looked around the office when he noticed Clair wasn’t in her seat. Now that he thinks about it, his body did seem to get calmer than before, when he felt a beak pecking the worm inside his pants, Tom let out a breathless gasp and quickly covered his mouth! Luckily it seemed the others were into the fight to take notice, but Tom gazed down as Clair looked above and gave her partner a wink.
Clair: You better fill me in on the fight while I take care of this…
A shaky breathless moan escaped Tom’s mouth when Clair started licking the tip. Just when the tabby cat’s eyes were getting ready to close, that’s when he heard some screaming followed by a loud enough tear that made him look to see that Greta and Sally have finally pulled themselves apart with Greta laying on her back. As Tom started grabbing Clair’s head, that’s when he noticed that the groundhog was now completely topless from the front as two of the camera crew captured Greta rubbing her bruised stomach that just suffered a hard scratch on the upper part of her body. As Greta summons her strength, she turned her body on its side and stared directly at Sally. Her feathers were spreading across the floor thanks to the constant hair pulling and even though the crew was able to capture the right side of Sally’s face, you don’t need to see the other side to learn that it’s been badly scratched with those claws and that beak was definitely busted up, but what caught Greta’s attention was the cloth that Sally grabbed onto with her right weeb clawed feet. As Sally also started getting up from the floor, she turned her eyes towards Greta and smirked when the groundhog noticed that Sally tore though that work suit when they were being pushed apart. Now both women were topless and the crew members were definitely welcoming this moment as Tom pushed Clair into sucking that worm of his as the women crawled towards each other before they were getting ready to grab each other once more! Greta let out a painful scream when Sally was able to quickly bite that hand that was looking to scratch her face again! The victory was short lived when Greta made Sally let go by giving her two surplex punches as the groundhog gripped that feathery hair and was getting ready to lift her up, but Sally looked directly to see that Greta was still wearing her long skirt, so with another quick reflex, she lunged and tore a hole right onto the top part of that skirt where Greta froze and looked below Sally’s scheming expression! The crew members were dying to see this next part, as even if Greta could make Sally let go, she knows that she’s going to lose that skirt for sure. With no other option, Greta quickly kicked the seagull in the neck as the groundhog felt herself being shoved onto the floor right close to the camera crew and now Greta’s own panties, simple plain green color panties, were now shown to the station and the television!
As Tom was venting out his arousal onto Clair’s tight throat, Greta slowly lifted her body as her legs were spread across to where the camera got lots of angles at Greta’s green panties. Sally also lifted her body as she showed the torn skirt to the groundhog. Both women slowly rose with Greta staring down at the way Sally was waving that skirt in front of Greta like a bullfighter. The sound of Greta’s feet rushing over towards Sally can be heard as the seagull also toss the skirt to the ground and she also rushed over before Greta was the first to grab Sally’s hair right as she scored a strong upper left hook that made her spit up, but Sally was also able to grab that long hair in time and she dealt the same upper left hook towards Greta that actually made the groundhog stumble a few steps as she checks her jaw before the women started another round of hair pulling with Sally squawking as her feathers were falling off again! The women started stumbling around the station, trying to pull each other closer as their legs began to spread, giving Greta the perfect chance to kick that crotch with her right foot that made Tom purred with the way Sally’s pussy just squirted a little from the contact of that foot! Sally paid Greta back with an extra hard punch to that crotch that made Greta grunt in pain before she dealt two hard punches to Sally’s ribcage, pushing the seagull back as Sally halts those punching by directly punching the groundhog to the nose, but Greta dealt Sally another strong left hook that made the seagull spit up before she felt those punches to the ribs returning! She had to put a stop to this and on reflex, Sally dealt a very good hard stomach punch that knocked a lot of wind out of Greta to where Sally was finally free, and she also let go of Greta as both women needed to breathe based on everything that’s been happening!
Greta: Nnggh… *Pant pant* *COUGH* *Pant*
Sally: *Huff huff huff*
Jim: Uhh… Are you ladies cool now?
Both Sally and Greta looked across to see that station had gone completely silent. The only sound that was noticeable was an upcoming orgasmic moan of Tom, who had his eyes shut tight as he finally released a fresh load until he relaxed his body. When he opened his eyes, the entire crew members either gave him a surprise or a disgusted expression that made the tabby cat blush from embarrassment as he let go of Clair right when the sparrow pulled her beak away.
Greta just turned her attention back to Sally, the amount of damage she caused towards this seagull, between the scratches on her face, the amount of feather she shook off from the hair pulling, and now her skirt was completely gone, along with Sally’s suit being ripped in half from the front side. She looked straight into Sally’s eyes, as the seagull glared right back as the crew members could still sense a raging storm between them.
Greta: *Pant pant* You had enough? I don’t think you’re going to recover after this, so if you can’t handle women like me then you might as well go home and look for another line of work.
Everyone waited for Sally’s responds. Still locking her eyes with the groundhog, she ripped the collar part out and threw her suit to the ground.
Sally (Panting): I’m not leaving, until I make you get down on the floor and kiss my feet!
Greta was unfazed by that remark, she just ripped her own ruined suit off in front of everyone, without a second thought. Clair stood up in time and her heart was beating just seeing these naked women ready for what seemed to be a final round. Tom let out a breathless gasp when Clair backed up and placed her wet pussy on that hard cock, giving it a teasing rub as Tom’s hands had a mind of their own and began to hold onto her hips.
Tom: Ooohh… S-seriously…?
Clair (Giggling): Don’t act like we’re the only ones in here getting aroused by this. I’m not missing this action one bit so you better be ready when I decide to come in for a landing.
Tom couldn’t argue with Clair, seeing how everyone else’s attention was back towards the naked women. The camera crew were well prepared as Greta taunts Sally over with a confident smirk. Again, there was a slight hesitation from Sally, but she figured that if she didn't do something right now, Greta would just keep on humiliating her to no end. With her pride in the way, Sally rushed over and was just about ready to sucker punch Greta, but the groundhog grabbed and twisted that arm as the crew heard the loudest scream out of Sally right as Greta elbow that arm so hard that Sally could feel herself about to fall again, but not before Greta pulls her in for a headlock and started beating on Sally’s chest and stomach! Sally struggles with the groundhog as she tries to push her away. She can feel her body weakening from those punches that kept on coming! The only thing Sally could try to do was to see if some upper tit punches could work, but they were only making Greta grunt as the groundhog’s continuing punches to the stomach had more effect. Even with a strong enough beak attack towards her neck, it only made the headlock tighter as Greta quickly grabs onto Sally’s head and takes a step back before she deal a nice left knee kick towards the right gut that made Sally spit as Greta lets go of that neck and Sally felt her knees were ready to go back to the floor, but the only thing that was preventing her from falling was the fact that Greta was holding onto her hair with both hands as the seagull felt those claws trying to yank her back up!
Greta: Come on! You wanted to keep going, so get up and show me the part where I kiss your feet!
As Sally was hissing at those claws, Greta turned her attention to the cameras.
Greta: Need I remind you that this is going to be your new weather girl. If she can’t handle this ‘hag’, how do you think she’s going to be treated when I’m gone?
Some crew members cover their mouths while Clair herself chirped softly just when Tom felt the sparrow climbing her pussy onto his tip. It seems that Sally managed to land a nice attack onto Greta’s clit with her beak, resulting in the groundhog letting good and backing away to give Sally the chance to jump up and uppercut that jaw before she grabbed onto Greta’s hair just as the women were grunting and snarling when Greta dug her claws back onto Sally’s hair!
Both Clair and Tom let out as Tom began to push his cock straight into her pussy while he and Clair watched these women either pulling or shoving their bodies as they yanked their hairs! Sally squawked when Greta started clawing her left tit again, but now Greta started screaming when Sally kept on pecking her neck and forehead, until Mr. Gate felt his own carrot growing while the female squirrel was about ready to rub inside her skirt when Sally managed to lift her right leg to kick in the center of Greta’s panties! The groundhog kept her knees in check before she paid Sally back with a hard right knee to her guts that made the seagull wheeze as her knees trembled. Greta kept up the attack and drove about two sucker punches to the right cheek, making Sally take some steps back before the seagull tries to stun Greta by punching around her chest and upper stomach, but they were doing next to nothing as Greta was getting much better damaged by just punching around Sally’s own chest and guts.
Tom and Clair could see the women slowly heading their way as Sally wasn’t looking so hot. Even her hands were slowly losing its grip on the groundhog’s hair as the latest upper stomach punch was about ready to make Sally fall to the floor, but Greta wasn’t done with her torment. Taking a few steps back, Greta carefully took aim before she drove a hard right knee right on the center of Sally’s stomach that made the seagull wheeze and she felt her legs wobbling again. Greta took another step back before this next kick made both Clair and Tom grunt as the tabby cat began smacking Clair’s ass with his hips. The rest of the crew members just watched the way Sally was covering her crotch after it received that hard kick from the same right leg. The groundhog chuckled at the way Sally looked embarrassed as she felt her pussy juice beginning to leak around her panties. The women slowly continued to move back towards the desk as Greta was doing all that she could to prevent Sally from falling to the floor by continuing to firmly grip that hair to pull her up. Those claws kept on damaging the seagull’s scalp as the groundhog position Sally right where she wanted her and taking another step back, she gave Sally a hard kick to the beak that made Clair chirp when she felt that kick coming in nicely as Sally finally stumble back right towards the desk and right behind the new anchors.
Sally: Oooohhhh… Nnngghh…
The anchors could see that the kick has left a nice line of blood running down from Sally’s beak, which the seagull wiped with her right arm before she heard Greta whistling and started walking towards her. That confidence grin shown on Greta’s face as she slowly made her approach, the groundhog could see a legit fear growing on Sally’s face because instead of trying to jump at the elderly woman again, she was covering her face in a desperate attempt to protect herself, but it was no use when Greta easily grabbed whole onto Sally’s feathery head and began to push the seagull further towards the desk. Greta saw that fear growing some more as Sally was doing all she could to hold back some tears from how painful those claws were getting. Greta leaned over and gave both Tom and Clair a ‘seriously’ expression, to which Clair just shrugged before Greta turned her attention to the camera crew.
Greta: One of you get your asses over here and film this part! Maybe we can help this bitch find a new job after all of this is over. I heard there’s a porn studio near here that’s looking for a submissive actress for an upcoming role. Better make sure she looks the part.
Sally: Ah… AHHHHHH!!!
One of the camera crew elbows Jim to go over and film this next part right after Jim himself snapped out of his shock. He didn’t think Greta had this much hatred for any worker, but she was just leaving her markings onto Sally’s face as those claws slowly came down and scratched the hell out of her left cheek. Sally’s legs were kicking around, her body was being lifted slightly as she looked towards Jim and then towards Greta. Her fear was slowly growing back to anger as the scratch kept getting worse! Feeling her left hand just clutching on that desk, Sally waited until her anger was build up enough that she screamed and the crew oohed when Sally vented out her anger by dealing a hard blow right on Great’s face to where the groundhog finally let go of Sally and just held her nose before she uncovered to show how much that punch left a good amount of damage as blood started coming out again.
Sally (Panting): You know what…?
Everyone in the station watched how fast Sally grabbed onto Greta’s hair and before Greta could even make Sally let go of her, the seagull worked even faster into giving Greta a hard face slam right on that desk that made both Clair and Tom hissed when that loud smack was heard across the desk and for a split second, Clair saw how that desk slam busted up Greta’s face before Sally gave the groundhog another brutal slam that made both Tom and Clair get up from Tom’s seat as the cat grabs onto Clair’s shoulders and dives that cock deeper into her pussy, catching the attention of the other members. Both Mr. Gate and the female squirrel gazed at the way Greta’s ass was bent over as the squirrel bit the bottom of her lips and started fingering her own pussy.
Sally (Panting): How would you like to be my co-star? I hear that everyone loves a good catfight, so you can play the elderly bitch that gets her mouth shut!
Jim shut his eyes and hissed again when another face smack was made. From the sound of how hard Sally was hitting Greta’s face, the moose could see that Greta’s legs were just flinching with each smack and Tom could also see that some drops of blood were beginning to drip onto the desk. He looked over towards Jim, who Jim then turns his head towards Mr. Gate, waiting for the orders to stop this fight, but Mr. Gate was still lost in seeing these two almost naked women really venting out their hatred towards one another. So much so, that he didn’t take any notice that someone behind him was slowly rubbing that bulge in his work pants before they slowly unzipped those pants and began stroking their own boss. It wasn’t until about a few more minutes that he felt someone’s tongue gently licking his left cheek before giving it a soft peck that he finally turned his head to see the same female ferret that was watching that erect carrot growing before.
Fanny: Just relax, Mr. Gate. I’ll take care of this while you watch your fight.
Both the rabbit and the ferret brought their attention back to the fight, after they heard nother brutal desk slam as Sally was panting heavily. Her anger was soon changed back to a smirk when she realized that Greta was completely stunned from all of those face slams. She looked up to see Tom was mostly stunned himself, but she also had the look of someone that was getting close to another orgasm.
Sally (Panting): Hey! When you’re done fucking your girlfriend I want both of your options on Ms. Hagson…
Tom’s eyes went wide as he smacked on Clair’s right shoulder to get her attention and now the sparrow locked her eyes over what Sally did to Greta! Tom hissed when he felt Clair’s pussy squeezing on his cock as Clair chirped with pleasure when she felt the cock pushing into her G-spot! Their facial expression told Sally enough before she turned towards the camera Jim was using and how the moose and anyone else that had a good enough view, just stood amazed by how much damage Sally was able to give to Greta from that desk slam! Her nose was busted and her forehead had a large bump while her buck teeth chipped itself to where some blood also left Greta’s lips. Sally made sure she showed the viewers at home her handy work as Greta just stood almost like a zombie.
Sally (Panting): What do you think? She certainly looks good enough for the part.
No one said a word, Sally just continued to showboat her progress by making Greta look at the camera as she tries to shake the groundhog to wake her up.
Sally: Hey, come on… No sleeping on the job!
Ted, the beagle dog, was heavily panting himself while sitting on the same chair the bunny was sitting at. Now she was just on the floor as Ted looked up at the screen to see Greta taking another desk slam as he looks down to see all of that cum he stored inside the bunny’s ass, while her pussy juice just spread across her thighs. Suddenly, Ted heard the door of the dressing room opening up and here came Mrs. Robyn, Mr. Gate’s secretary, looking absolutely flustered when she saw Ted pantless and found one of their workers also bottomless with their work shirt open on the floor. Before Ted had a chance to explain himself, his eyes took notice of Mrs. Robyn’s right hand about to rub her crotch, leading to the two making eye contact when Mrs. Robyn also took notice of Ted getting another erection.
Back over at the station, Sally lifts up Greta by her hair and turns her attention back to the camera crew before looking at the second camera member, a male garden snake.
Sally (Panting): Alright, boys. I think we’re ready for our shoot. You, come over here and get a close up of this!
The garden snake looked directly at Jim before they heard Sally growing impatience. He rolled the camera over right as Sally began to spread Greta’s legs apart.
Sally: You got the close up?
The garden snake slowly nodded before Sally took careful aim and with her left leg, she made a direct kick right in the center of Greta’s panties and that finally woke the groundhog up with a hard painful groan! Fanny could feel Mr. Gate’s cock throbbing after Greta shut her eyes and felt her hands moving to protect her crotch right before Sally pulls her over and began to choke hold her neck!
Sally: Good, you’re awake! Wouldn’t want you to miss your big debut!
Everyone watched as both Jim and the garden snake filmed both ladies beginning to struggle as the groundhog grabs onto Sally’s arm and tries to elbow her guts, but Sally was able to get another hard knee to the center pussy, making Greta groan in pain as their bodies turned and Clair could feel her pussy dripping when Sally gave Greta’s forehead another hard slam to the desk before she quickly chokeholds her again with her other arm while lifting her up to where her busted face was shown in front of the cameras.
Greta: *Pant pant pant* Nnngghh…!
Sally (Chuckling): Nnngh… Looks like she’s ready, boys. She looks perfect to play her part, so let’s see what else this hag can bring.
Greta hissed before she gave Sally an almost death glare when the seagull licked her right cheek and began to ran her left arm down until she got herself a nice squeeze of Greta’s saggy left breasts. This caused the groundhog’s body to flinch when she felt those bruise parts being firmly grasped. Sally just chuckled as her feather started flicking her left nipple while she looked on over and saw plenty of reactions that were being directed towards the women. As Greta’s legs started kicking around just from how Sally was treating her nipple, the male garden snake could feel his hot breath steaming up the lens while Clair and Tom could feel their respective cock and pussy trying their best to withdraw their next orgasm when they saw Greta trying to push Sally back to their desk. The groundhog tired her use her claws on that arm to get Sally to let go, but Sally was quick to pinch that bruised nipple and pull just enough for Greta to soften her grip as their bodies turned to the right enough for Tom and Clair to see the struggle and the way Sally was working that bruised nipple before they turned their bodies back again at the same position, where Jim could feel himself sweating bullets with the way Sally was pecking on Greta’s neck to try and weaken her, but the groundhog was standing her ground as Sally also stood strong to keep that chokehold in until Greta felt she had no other options and began to bite down on Sally’s arm, earning herself a painful scream from the seagull! When Greta was finally free, she wasted no time and started elbowing Sally right in the beak, making the seagull turn her body until Greta grabs that hair and makes Sally look straight into her eyes.
Greta (Panting): Your turn. Let’s see if you remember your part!
Both Clair and Tom’s eyes were half closed when Sally started receiving the same treatment right as Greta kicked that spine with her left leg to make the seagull fall right as that head slam came in perfectly onto that desk! With a pleasing grunt, Tom could feel Clair’s pussy squeezing his cock until he squirted some of his pre-cum before he tried to hold back just a little longer! The two news anchors opened their eyes to see that Sally really did get a much brutal slam with the way her beak looked even more busted than before! Her eyes were also half-closed as both Tom and Clair could hear Sally panting heavily until Greta forced her up again with another firm hair pulling!
Greta (Panting): Well would you look at that, you’re already getting some fans just for being the bitch that’s getting beaten around by a hag.
Sally: *Huff huff* Ah-Nnngghhhh!
Greta: I think both Ted and Clair have the right idea. I’ve heard that pervs today love it when biting is involved in these fights!
Before Sally could even process what Greta just stated, Clair felt her body shivering when she saw those buck teeth biting down on Sally’s neck, causing the seagull’s body to flinch as she kept on squawking when Greta also clawed her right breast! The way Tom saw those fingers scratching up Sally’s breasts, made the tabby shove himself deeper into Clair to where they both let out a pleasing moan! Meanwhile, Sally could feel both of Greta’s buck teeth and her right claw damaging her body to where she desperately tries to find anything to get herself out of this situation, but Greta was able to stun Sally long enough to where she backed up quickly before an elbow could be landed on her guts. Greta gripped on Sally’s hair with both of her claws, pulling her away from the desk and turned her around right as Sally spit up and felt so weak that after Greta dealt a hard right kick to the guts, Sally could feel her body falling back down to the floor. The only thing that was keeping Sally awake were those claws still gripping her feathery hair! Between the cameras filming the women to Sally looking up at Greta, the groundhog could see that the fear was slowly making a comeback judging by the look on Sally’s face. At this point the groundhog was going to give Sally the most humiliating defeat of her life. After giving the seagull another kick to the chin, she lifted her up and slammed that head right back on that desk! Greta looked up to see both Tom and Clair panting heavily. Once Clair began to open her eyes, she looked at the very tired seagull just panting on the desk before looking at Greta.
Clair (Panting): Damn… I know you’re a no nonsense woman, but I didn’t think you would go as far as to smack someone.
Greta: Heh… Just like I never expected you would actually get off to stuff like this.
Greta turned her head when she heard the sound of the third cameraperson, a male bright red fox, coming closer and zooming in on Sally’s young ass. Jim turned his head as well until his eyes stopped when he caught something he didn’t think he was going to see, neither did the fox nor anyone in the station, though some don’t blame the garden snake for unzipping his pants and giving himself a steady handjob. Either the snake was too focused to notice, or it’s even possible that he didn’t care that many were watching him masturbate. Greta had to whistle to the other two cameramen to get their focus back as both Jim and the fox swallow their spit when they noticed the way Greta’s right hand was slowly moving up towards the top of Sally’s panties.
Greta: Don’t be shy. Come as close as you can. The climax to the fight is just about to start.
Everyone stared at that pussy that’s been suffering though some kicks. The cameraman's mouths were open slightly as the garden snake panted when Greta began to spread the right side with her fingers. The way her fingers slowly brushed those lips caused Sally to slowly wake up and realize that someone was touching her. With a little struggle, Sally was able to turn her head and saw where Greta’s fingers were going as she also looked to see that the camera crew were way too focused on this new humiliation that Sally was suffering.
Greta (Chuckling): I must apologize to you, Mrs. Braggs. I made quite an assumption that you weren’t going to last long with this kind of job, but this should be perfect for someone like you. Afterall, you’re getting the attention you wanted, both here and I’m sure from around the world at this point.
Sally could feel her body shaking again to a point where she was trying not to let Greta see this humiliation getting to her. A slight grunt came out of her mouth when Greta gripped her hair and started pushing two fingers inside.
Greta (Chuckling): At least you’ll actually have something to brag about to your friends.
Sally gazed her eyes right at Greta before she tried to break free! Luckily, Sally was able to get a nice kick right into Greta’s own pussy. She kicked it hard enough for the groundhog to remove her fingers and step back as she still felt the pain. That still didn’t stop the crew from filming the wet spot that Greta was able to get out of Sally’s pussy before the seagull got up and she was still red in the face seeing all the different looks and expression the station was giving towards her body as she tries to cover herself up.
Sally (Blushing): C-Could you guys stop filming, already?!
Keith: We’re not stopping until we see the climax!
Everyone turned their attention towards the garden snake and at first, Sally was about ready to tell Keith off, but then a thought came through her head when she noticed that Greta was the only one not fully naked. With the groundhog distracted, Sally hoped in her head that this could be her chance to finally turn this fight around and give Greta the same humiliation. A sudden small gust from her wings caused Greta to turn her head as Sally glided over towards the groundhog and before Greta could do anything, Sally swooped in low enough to give Greta a nice punch to the crotch that made the elderly woman grunt in pain as she stumble back before Sally gripping on her hair and practically made the groundhog fall to her knees, where she then began to smother Greta with her young breasts!
Sally: How’s this for a climax?!
Sally started to grunt when she felt a firm grip on her shoulders and could see Greta was getting ready to pick herself up so Sally quickly grabbed Greta’s hair again and after kicking her upper stomach with her right knee, she spun her around and lifted up the groundhog before she sucker punched her face, putting just enough distance between the two women for Sally to glide again to lift Greta and bodyslam her onto the desk! Clair just continued to fondle her right breasts as Greta could feel the damage on her back thanks to that slam as Sally’s beak was right above those panties. Jim turned his head when he saw the male fox slowly rolling the camera over towards Sally just as the seagull tore through those panties. Now Keith started rolling his camera right on Greta’s saggy pussy. While there wasn’t that much cunt juice on her pussy, it was still noticeable if you looked closely enough. Sally spread that old wrinkled pussy in front of the cameras, believing that this was making Greta embarrassed.
Sally: Mmmm… *Giggling* You know what, maybe I was being way too harsh with Ms. Hagson. I guess I can’t fault her for being the way she is, given how long she’s been a weather girl and worrying about if she was ever going to get laid with her attitude. Maybe I should be nice by showing what she missed out on before she leaves.
The camera crew watched closely right as they heard Greta letting out another painful groan! Keith was hissing deeply right when Sally started pecking those pussy lips and practically pulling on them before she would peck another section as Greta’s body moved around! The fox looked over at the way Keith was gripping that cock while filming the way Greta’s pussy began to leak more of its cunt juice as Sally kept on pecking it! After looking around and seeing that no one was either paying attention or seem to care that this station was breaking a lot of rules, the fox shrugged his shoulders and went the extra mile by unbuckling and dropping his pants down, which seem to amused Clair greatly as the fox blush but gave the sparrow a sly smile.
Sally (Chuckling): Well it looks like you’ve got your fans watching closely. At least you won’t have to worry about anyone forgetting you after today, so no need to thank me.
Greta: *Pant pant* Ah-Nnngghh…! *Chuckling* Oh, but I feel like I should, and please, don’t act like you’re not the one that’s getting the attention right now…
Sally did not like the tone in that voice, before she even knew it, she felt herself losing her breath right when Greta smirked as she wrapped her thighs right around Sally’s neck as she pushed that beak right on her wet pussy, to a point where Sally began to struggle!
Greta: Whoever is filming Ms. Brags, don’t be shy by coming up as close as you can. Afterall, we want to make sure her hard work doesn’t go unnoticed.
Sally felt her heart racing when she heard the cameras rolling closer and closer towards her situation as Greta’s own cunt juice started to spread across that beak. Sally did her best to not let out a whimper when she felt Greta’s claws slowly coming back out to grip her hair as the old groundhog started laughing as she could hear Sally sniffling while still struggling to break free!
Greta (Chuckling): Awww… What’s the matter? Is someone camera shy all of a sudden? Or are you just worried that everyone in here sees you for what you truly are…?
When Greta unwrapped Sally’s neck, she also pulled the seagull’s face away from her pussy right as Greta got on her knees and pulled Sally until the seagull was also standing with one leg while her other leg was also kneeled on the floor right as Greta continued to back away until Sally’s right leg gave weight and dropped back to the floor just as her head was on the desk right after Greta let go and just stared right at wary seagull.
Greta: *Pant pant* I knew it. You’re just another loudmouth bitch that once someone shuts you up, you turn into a baby.
Sally (Panting): … I heard enough out of you!
Jim watched his partner Keith rolling the camera some more while both Tom and Clair backed up the sametime Greta did when Sally slowly started climbing on the desk. She looked up to see Greta taunting her to come closer. As soon as Sally got one knee onto the desk, she was already faced with a chance to fall back down to the floor when Greta not only yanked her hair again, but she also clawed her already bruised right tit, making Sally scream, but she instead of falling back on the floor, she was able to grab two fistfuls of Greta’s hair as well as peaking her neck as hard as she could get, making Greta lose her grip on Sally’s hair to where the seagull used her whole body to push Greta and have the women roll onto the desk until they were laying on their sides! Sally was looking to roll Greta all the way so she can get on top, but the groundhog was still putting up a fight by still clawing and scratching Sally’s ruin tit, which was enough to make Sally remove her beak from Greta’s neck, but she also kept up with the hair pulling as the women stared down with Sally glaring at Greta’s still confident expression! Their bodies were rolling back and forth, with their knees beginning to bump and grind each other’s pussies!
Keith: Oooohhh… Damn…
Clair: Mmmm… Fuck…!
Everyone around the station at this point were just too into this fight. The female squirrel that was playing with herself, looked over to see Fanny deepthroating Mr. Gate to where the hare certainly looked like he was gaining very close. Being as sneaky as she could, the squirrel whispered into her boss’s ear if he would like to take this to somewhere a bit more private while still watching the women just catballing on the desk. While that was going on, Jim was blushing like mad seeing both Keith and now the fox was also masturbating alongside Clair that was smacking her own pussy across just by watching these two women bumping their own pussies across as they were trying to roll one or the other onto the desk and Sally had a feeling it was going to be her with the way Greta was gaining the upper hand by damaging her tit. Even Sally’s own hair pulling against Greta wasn’t working anymore!
Greta (Chuckling): Not only can you not lick a pussy, but you can’t even fight against this old hag.
Sally (Blushing): Sh-shut it! The chances of me pleasing a pussy is much higher than you getting laid!
Jim whispered to both Keith and the fox to move their cameras into a certain position. After both men let out a stiff grunt, they each moved their cameras with Keith positioning his camera a little further to the left while the fox went behind the desk in between Clair and Tom, and Jim moved his camera more to the center. The crew were getting this final act of the fight from all different angles as it was clearly shown that Sally couldn’t take this scratching and the rough hair pulling anymore! Her feathers were almost gone and those claws started to squeeze a little bit of blood out of Sally’s right tit as the seagull hissed after feeling the scratches burning her tit. The fox felt his tail going when he captured Greta landing in another kick on the stomach, while Kieth hissed with interest when he filmed the moment Sally was being rolled onto her back and now Jim was also invested when Greta manages to pinned down the very tired Sally again has her claw finally left that ruined right tit, with all the scratches to see. It was clear that Sally could not take any more damage as Greta realized that this seagull wasn’t trying to fight back anymore. Sally looked right into Greta and knew this fight was over. Anyone that was near Sally could hear this seagull trying her best not to sniffle. She looked around between the cameras that filming her, to Clair and Tom seemingly enjoying the outcome of this fight, then when she felt the back of her head being slammed onto the desk, she let out another sniffle as she stared right at Greta and the fear was back as she knew Greta was going to humiliate her again!
Greta: Hey! … There’s no crying in this station! … You’re the one that wanted to run your mouth! … You’re the one that wanted this fight! … And you were the one that wanted to keep going!
The camera crew and the two news anchors all watched Greta slamming the back of Sally’s head some more while she gave this lecture to the seagull. They could see some tears started to roll down her cheeks right as Greta crawled herself up and placed her wet pussy right onto Sally’s beak.
Greta: If you can’t fight, let’s see if you’re useful for something else. Get to licking!
Sally took a big deep breath and everyone could see a shaky whimpering seagull as Sally tried to struggle her way out of this, but Greta was not letting her leave. Sally could feel those thighs were getting ready to wrap around her neck. This was the breaking point, and everyone could see Sally finding it hard to hold herself back from crying as she tapped on the wooden desk.
Sally: Stop! … Stop! I give, I give…! I… I’m sorry!
Greta: Oh, you’re sorry? Well good, I take it this means you’ll start listening to others. Now get to licking!
Everyone just stared. Here was once Sally, a bragger and confident gal that thought for sure Greta would be begging for mercy, was now broken and shaking her head that Greta kept a tight grip on before she finally let go of Sally, with a thud to her head towards the wooden desk as the groundhog turned around and gave Sally a demonstration about what’ll happen if she refuse to give Greta the satisfaction of making Sally submit. The seagull could sense the camera crew walking up closer as Jim captured Greta’s right claw scratching that already bruised and now deflated right tit as Sally was blabbering for Greta to stop before the groundhog shut her up by wrapped her thighs around Sally’s neck as she shoved her beak back into that old and winkle pussy, where all the crew can hear was just the continuous of Sally’s whimpering.
Greta: Either you lick my pussy or I’ll have to find another way to make sure you don’t forget this fight, no matter how much you might want to!
Both Tom and the fox could see Greta’s other hand slowly making its way down towards Sally’s clit, where the seagull could feel her legs spreading itself and her body was fliching until her heart started racing when she felt those claws were ready to poke through that sensitive button! Seeing that she doesn’t have much of a choice, Sally slowly brings her tongue out and everyone just watches the seagull taking her humiliation as she licks those pussy lips around while feeling those thighs pushing her further while Greta adds the humiliation some more by rubbing her pussy across that defeated face.
Keith: No way…
Clair: Mmmm… Damn…
Sally could hear all the news anchors and camera crew muttering under their breaths as they filmed all of this. The crew continue to listen to Sally crying at her defeat and letting out a painful grunt anytime Greta would scratch through her right breast only for it to be cut short by Greta wrapping that neck tighter as Sally started to gasp for air before Greta would unwrap her thighs.
Now Sally was more than determined to break free, but Greta was making this very difficult with the way her body and her thighs were locked around Sally’s neck, to a point where the seagull was just coughing as she banged across the desk! Both the fox and Jim were capturing Greta pinching the hell out of Sally’s clit to where the seagull’s legs were kicking around the desk as her pussy juice was just gushing around her thighs and spreading across the desk!
Greta: One of you gets a close up of this slut, and you, shut up back there!
Sally: Ack…! *COUGH COUGH* *Sniff* Mmph…!
Jim volunteered to film what was happening and his eyes went wide when he saw the amount of juice was just gushing out of Sally.
Greta (Chuckling): Guess this bitch isn’t lying when she claims to have gotten laid more than me. Though her skills can definitely use a lot of work, I'm sure plenty of her fans and even her new workers would be happy to give her pointers.
Just when Sally thought her career couldn’t have suffered anymore, there was a tinkle sound that captured Jim and camera buddies’ attention. Sally’s whole body wasn’t moving as much and she didn’t even want to picture just what Greta was thinking about when the old groundhog watched this young seagull piss herself in front of a live audience. With a loud smack, Sally just laid on the desk, and even when feeling a foot pressing onto her ruin tit, she still didn’t want to open her eyes as Greta just looked down on her.
Greta: Pathetic, just pure pathetic.
The groundhog bends herself and grabs a fistful of Sally’s hair to shake that head until Greta could see her eyes were puffed up and red from Sally trying to hold back all those tears to where her mascara was ruined.
Greta: Well, I guess I should thank you for making my last day a little less boring. If you think I give a shit about what the others are going to think of me after this day, then you really didn’t know who you were messing with from the beginning. *Chuckling* Sad that I can’t say the same thing about you. I’m going to be very surprised that you’ll last a day, hell, that you might even last a year in this station knowing what had just transpired and how you’re going to be viewed in here from now on.
Sally: *SNNIFFF* *Pant pant*
Greta: If this was your plan all along to get the viewers to watch your shitty report, then congratulations, and I can’t wait to turn in to see just what this loud mouth would have to brag about this time.
Sally: *Pant* You… You better hope I don’t see you out in public… Nnghh… Ahhh…!
Greta: Awww… Is that talk for someone wanting a rematch? Are you that desperate for some fame again?
The groundhog just kept her foot on Sally’s right tit before she stomped her beak as Sally just laid on the desk, naked and out cold.
Greta: *Pant pant* Well there’s your sneak peek on how that rematch is going to look, but as far as I’m concerned, I don’t need to deal with you anymore, nor do I need to deal with this station anymore for that matter, so again thank you for making this final day at least fun.
She then looked directly into the camera.
Greta: And I hope you viewers have enjoyed this segment. Sorry this had to interrupt the program, but now you should have plenty of news to talk about for the next few weeks, and enjoy this little loudmouth if she has the balls to stay in here after today. As for me, to say I’ll miss this place is making me laugh, but at least you all got to see what happens when someone runs their mouth at the wrong place and at the wrong animal, this has been your old weather animal Greta, signing off for the very last time.
With that, Greta hopped down from the desk, while the three cameramen and the two news anchors just looked at the broken seagull just crying her eyes out as her body would move just ever so slightly. Before Greta would leave the building altogether, she order Jim to return her glasses and as Greta left, she heard some noises in the background and pushed through the crowd to see Mr. Gate getting a double team blowjob from Fanny and the squirrel until he sprayed his cum on both of their faces. A sudden clear of the throat made the old hare look directly at his once naked employer who looked down at her boss with an unamused expression, but it would soon change to a slight smirk as Mr. Gate blushed when Greta started taking his hand and pulling him away from the two ladies.
Greta: I think you and I should have a final talk before I get out of this shit hole. Speaking of, what are you lazy asses doing?! The show’s over!
The cameramen quickly stopped rolling the tape, but everyone else, minus Greta and Mr. Gate, just couldn’t stop staring at this broken seagull who was now curled up in a ball. It was going to take a long time for someone like Sally to move on from this humiliating fight, but she knows that it’s going to come up again thanks to the tapes. What was she to do now?