"Raya, please, can we go home? I'm scared! I don’t wanna be here", Dia whispered as the flames in the bonfire illuminated the trees in the deep black forest.

  "Yes, it's cold and dark and eerie. I told you this wasn't a good idea! Let’s just go", Mira agreed as both girls looked to Raya.

  "Rubbish, it was a great idea!", Raya said with a laugh. "Remember, you two agreed going Halloween camping with me in Darkscry Forest. You said it was a good idea. And it isn't Halloween if it isn't scary, right? So, let’s enjoy this, Halloween is only once a year!"

  Dia and Mira half-heartedly agreed, knowing that discussing with their stubborn friend had no chance of success. They deeply regretted being drawn in by Raya's talk that it would be cool to celebrate Halloween by camping in a forest which has a lot of rumors about it, of monsters that live here and people going missing. Being medicine students, the girls didn't believe in these rumors but sitting in the dark, the atmosphere slowly got to them, and they didn't feel as sure of that anymore. It wasn’t a good kind of scary, it was just uncomfortable. They almost jumped off the floor from every noise coming from the forest, getting mocked by Raya for it, who seemed to wholeheartedly enjoy herself. "Girls!", she said "Let's have fun. Let's tell scary stories. I just go piss back there and then we have a great Halloween time."

  With that, Raya stood up and vanished into the dark forest before the others could say anything or stop her from walking off alone. Dia groaned and also got up. "I don't know about you, but I don't wanna get laughed at again by our little princess for being scared. So, I'm going to my tent and hope the night is quickly over. You're coming with?" Mira wanted to accept but instead she said "I should at least wait till Raya comes back. I'll join you soon." Dia waved at her friend and went to her tent, immediately laying down and falling asleep. Mira was now sitting alone at the bonfire, hoping Raya would come back soon. Neither of the three girls knew that they shouldn't have split up. But they would notice very soon.

  Raya was walking through the forest, still laughing about her two fearful friends. "What morons.", she giggled. "This is great and there's nothing scary here. They are so pitiful." She walked away from the camp far enough that her urine couldn't point wild animals towards them. She stopped at a tree and pulled down her skirt and panties. Then she sat down on the cold forest floor, pointing her cunt at the tree and started urinating. As her piss splattered on the trunk of the tree, Raya thought hearing a groaning of some kind, but she was sure it was only the wind. But as she continued, the groaning came again and got louder. And suddenly a liquid splurged against Raya's urinating twat.

  Raya almost jumped up as the liquid hit her as her own piss stream momentarily subsided. The liquid started pouring stronger and flowed into her pussy. Raya was shocked, because the liquid felt like piss, just a bit gooier. But it was clearly still piss. She looked down and with a horrified stare, she saw that the trunk of the tree turned into a wooden pussy that was sprinkling a viscous liquid onto the cunt, clearly the tree's version of pee. As she looked up again, she saw that it wasn't only a pussy, no. The whole tree turned into the shape of a wooden woman, who was sitting on the ground like Raya, glaring angrily into the girls’ eyes, her pissing cunt only inches away from Raya’s. "Well? How does it feel to be suddenly pissed on?", the tree women hissed, clearly angry that Raya pissed on her. Any normal girl would have run away on terror or apologize in this situation, but not Raya. No, Raya was furious.

  "I don't feel a thing from your weird tree piss. It’s pathetic. This is how real piss feels like!", Raya hissed back and started to piss again. Now two streams of piss collided in the air, spurting together, and exploding in the middle, splashing on both girl’s bodies. The tree girl gave Raya a rageful glare. "You shouldn't have done this, foolish mortal. You really want to fight a tree spirit in a piss fight?", she growled, pissing harder, trying to blast Raya's piss away and defile the college girl's body. "I don't care if you're a tree spirit, a ghost or the queen of England, nobody can beat me in a piss fight! So, bring it on, I can't wait to splinter your wooden cunt away!", Raya growled back with great enthusiasm and also pissed harder. Both girls were now pissing strongly, waves of pee crashing against each other, viscous tree piss against liquid girl piss. Even though the tree girl shot her piss out with unnormal strength and intensity, eager to punish the student that had the audacity to piss on her and show her the might of a spirit, Raya was able to match her stream perfectly. She always had a strong bladder and won multiple piss fights in college, so she feared no one. But even she had to admit that this tree was a fierce opponent as their piss collided like angry rivers.

  As they pissed harder and harder, the pee splashed form the collision zone all over their bodies, drenching Raya's top and the wooden body of the tree girl. This made both furious, getting humiliated and defiled by an in their mind inferior being. "Last chance mortal!", the tree girl said. "If you don't stop right now and apologize for what you did, I will trap you in a tree-piss embrace, the ultimate form of fighting for tree spirits. Only one of us will leave this embrace, foolish little girl. So run away now and be glad that you ran into a tree spirit that's so forgiving!" The tree spirit looked in Raya's eyes, trying to ascertain how the mortal girl would react. She was sure a mortal would never attempt fighting a tree spirit to the finish, they were ancient, magical beings after all. But she hoped that this maggot wouldn't flee because she needed to teach her a lesson. And to her glee, Raya almost immediately responded, "I think it's you who should think about leaving! My piss is so acidic, it will corrode your bark and destroy your ugly tree curves, you freaking abomination. This embrace won't hold long because I'm stronger than anyone, tree spirit or not!"

  The pissing paused and the two exchanged hateful glares as the tree girl grew her branches, placing them behind Raya's back, pulling the college student into a close embrace, pushing their wet and stinking cunts together. The tree girl’s pussy felt both warm and cold at the same time, a very unusual feeling indeed. Raya thought that pussy fighting this tree girl would have been a very interesting activity, pondering over how tree cum feels and tastes. But that wouldn't happen because she would outpiss this tree bitch here and now and leave her as a defeated wooden carcass. As Raya and the tree girl were locked together in a tight embrace, pussylips latched together, both simultaneously start pissing.

  Loud moans and groans echoed through the forest as piss met piss between the sealed twats. It pushed against each other in the middle, trying to force the other back and fill the other's girl’s bladder. Both girls were determined to pop the other girl with their piss, making them pay for defiling their body. But their piss was equal as more and more of it collided in the middle. Piss ripped into piss, fucking and fighting, trying to wash the other out. Yellow liquid hit against brown liquid between their tightly sealed twats. It started to hurt as piss dammed up in the middle as they shot more and more into it to break the other's defenses. They started cursing the other, insulting their kind and species, telling the other they were superior and that their piss would dissolve their opponent. They argued over who’s species was better as pissing and could piss more, longer, and stronger. This made both girls press and piss even harder and after a while, something happened.

  Both girls started screaming as both piss streams suddenly got more concentrated and precise. On the one hand this made them stronger but on the other hand it allowed the other's stream to finally enter their body. Loud screams of terror erupted from both mouths as they defiled and infiltrated the other's body with waves over waves of piss and the real horror of the fight showed itself. Raya was right, her piss actually was acidic towards the tree girl’s body. However, this sadly was reciprocal. As the other's piss traveled up their body, it started to corrode and burn away flesh, as it simultaneously still fought the other's pee stream that flowed beside them. Acidic hateful piss rubbed against acidic hateful piss, trying to dissolve the other and push them out, but both were equal and so just burned into flesh and labia. Any sane person would have stopped at this point, but the two girls were so lost in their anger, hatred and feeling of superiority that they didn't care anymore. They needed to kill the other with their piss. That was the only thing that mattered. Their piss needed to be the strongest. And so, they carried on, piss against piss as more and more of their innards started rotting away and they slowly faded, pissing, and pissing endlessly, not stopping. The human girl and the tree girl lost themselves in a pissfight neither would ever come out off, as their screams of pain and pleasure traveled through the night.

  Still sitting at the bonfire, Mira suddenly heard Raya's scream. "Raya? RAYA? WHERE ARE YOU?", she yelled, trying to ascertain where the screams came from. For a moment she thought about waking up Dia so they could search for Raya together, but this would take up too much time and so she sprinted into the forest, yelling Raya's name. It wasn't clear where the voice came from and multiple times it seemed like the source changed position. Soon, Mira had no idea where she was anymore, deep in the dark, misty forest, only following the screams. After a few minutes of hasty running, Mira arrived at a clearing in the forest, illuminated by moonlight. At this point, she couldn't hear Raya anymore and so she stopped running as she reached the edge of the clearing. Suddenly she heard something else and then saw someone standing at the other end of the clearing. Thinking it must be her friend she scrambled onto the clearing, screaming "Raya, I'm so glad to see...." She couldn't finish the sentence because she heard the other person say the exact same thing synchronous to her and as she stood before the other person in the middle of the clearing, she gasped. Before her stood not Raya but herself. Two Miras stood in the moonlit clearing, eyes wide in horror.

  "Who are you?", they both yelled at the same time. "I'm Mira. No, I'm Mira! No, I am! What did you do to Raya? Me? You made her scream, didn't you?" Everything about the two Miras was identical. Their tone of voice, their timing, their angry facial expression, and obviously their bodies. Each additional word they said synchronously made them more furious. Both girls were sure that the other did something to Raya and now tried to steal her life away as they were clearly the original. This made the normally timid medicine students rage hard and gave room for the grandest feeling of hate they ever experienced. Everything they wanted to know was to get rid of this imposter....no, not only get rid. She needed to disgrace and humiliate her. And so, one of the Miras stepped up to her counterpart and spat right onto her face.

  The grimace of fury appearing on the other Mira's face was horrifying. She wasn't only angry having been spat on, she was angrier because she had the exact same idea, and the other Mira was a meu faster. To mitigate this, she came even nearer to her clone and spat a bigger glob of spit on her copy's face. The facial expression of the two looked identical again as spit ran down their cheeks and their anger finally exploded. What followed was a spitting war both girls had never experienced before. The two girls spat and spat, at the start still in shifts but soon again in perfect synchronicity. Giant spit globs collided and burst in fountains of salvia that drenched their clothes. Every spat got bigger and bigger as they traded hateful spats without a second of pause, determined to humiliate the other more than themselves. Their faces were painted in mixed spit after seconds and each spat fanned the flames of hatred even more as. Spitting and spitting in this war of humiliation and defilement between two identical girls to prove who’s the real one. This was a battle of life and death to the Miras and it was fought as such.

  As they spat and spat and spat and spat, the two Miras realized that they never ran out of spit, regardless of how much they shot out onto their opponent's face. They could just continue spitting and making every glob bigger than the one before, blowing them up to unreasonable proportions. This would have been their road to victory if the other didn't have the same advantage, evening out the playing field and fueling the rage of the two clones as their bodies got soaked in the other's salvia. What they didn't notice however was that the earth beneath them didn't take in the liquid. No, it instead built up a puddle under them that started to get bigger and bigger, already submerging their feet in them. Not that the two copies cared, they only focused on the spit and laid as much hatred and agony in every drop as possible, only thinking about spitting more than their opponent and enveloping them in it.

  The spitting war already lasted over 2 hours and the spit bubbles were the sizes of footballs, every spat wetting the others entire head as they literally tried to drown the other in their oversized globs of saliva, now fighting with the pure desire to kill and be the only Mira left and save their friends. The puddle of spit on the floor was already up to their breasts and standing started getting harder in the pool of sticky liquid. Both girls knew that they couldn't hold this on forever and needed to step up their game and finally end this here and now. And so, they simultaneously rocked their heads forward and sealed their mouths together, who immediately started sticking and gluing at the lips due to the shared saliva on them, creating an unbreakable lock between them. Now sealed tight, the two girls immediately started spitting again, trading spat to spat in a close combat spitting war to the absolute finish. Their globs were gigantic, filling their entire mouths with each one and when they collided between their mouths, drops ripped into drops, saliva fucking the other's saliva in hateful fuckfights. Spit raping spit, liquid pussies colliding and fusing together, spit nipples ramming into spit nipples as the Mira’s mouths became a warzone. Their throats got stuffed with immense amount of liquid, making them gag.

  But the Miras didn't let themselves brought down by this, they just kept on spitting as every part of their sealed mouths and soon their entire bodies got filled with gallons over gallons of spit. On every fiber of their body were now drops of spit biting into each other, fucking like wild animals. Both girls immediately started to cum from the intense fuckfight their spit was having inside of their bodies, rubbing liquid to liquid, spit raping spit in absolute hatred. More and more spit got added to the furious pile of fucking globs, as their grinding and humping turned to world war dimensions, each liquid girl trying to exterminate, humiliate and own the other as they raped and fucked, sometimes hundreds of salvia girls at the same time and it just kept on getting more and more in this never-ending fuckwar of saliva. The girls’ stomachs and mouths started bulging bigger and bigger since both managed to gain the eternal spat, a never-ending spit that just added more and more salvia per the second, crashing into each other, humping countless amounts of spit pussy again spit pussy, spit mouth against spit mouth, as they continued their deathly duels. When they popped, they just reformed and entered the fray again, often fusing and then fighting in one shared body, as over hundred spit girls shared a body sometimes, making the brawling even fiercer. It didn't seem like this fight would end anytime soon.

  Completely unaware of what was happening to her two friends, Dia fell asleep in her tent. Dia was a very shy, timid, and fearful girl, only socially accepted because she had massive tits and was ogled after because of them. She was ashamed of that most times but secretly she liked it, even though she wouldn't ever admit it, especially in front of Mira and Raya. The only place she could be honest about that were her dreams and so she was happy to drift off to them. As she awoke in her dream that night, her body felt different. As she looked down, she could see that her already big breasts now had become massive, almost as big as the rest of her body. Not only that, but there was also a second pair of boobs right below them, equally as big. She realized that these were gigantic udders and that she turned into a literal cow-girl. Her gigantic boobs were filled to the brim with milk, and she couldn’t wait to squeeze them and drink her delicious juice. But before she was able to, she suddenly heard someone approach. This was weird, since normally she was always alone in her dreams. But as she looked, she suddenly saw another cow-girl with equally large boobs, standing on the other side of the paddock.

  Dia growled loudly as she laid eyes on the other cow-girls giant rack and hatred and territorialism immediately filled her head. She was supposed to be the only stacked cow-girl around and now there was another one? That wasn't acceptable. There was no place for another pair of massive udders on this ranch. Her own where the biggest and best and this pretender had no place here. This cow-bitch had to go, and Dia was happy to pop her pathetic udders and take her milk as her own. She had to prove her udder dominance.

  The other cow-girl seemed to have the same feelings as Dia. She also looked like this was her farm and Dia was an intruder that had to be removed. The stares the two cow-girls traded were ballistic, both claiming alone ownership of the farm and threatening the other. They growled and mooed, shooting hateful glares all over the farm as they presented their udders, showing that theirs were better and bigger and the other needed to go or they would drown them. What both didn't know however, was that an unknown force manipulated their dreams to merge them into one and so facilitated this meeting of the highly territorial big-udderd girls who won't allow another of their kind to exist. What they also didn't know was that everything that happens in this merged dream will also affect their bodies in real life. Not that they would have cared, the desire to eliminate the other was way too high for any level of logical thinking. It was just animalistic instinct and sexual desire that filled their brains. Dia and the other cow-girl angrily stomped onto the floor and then the battle was on.

  Like on a signal, both cow-girls grabbed their massive udders and squeezed hard. Four concentrated milk streams shot out of their four nipples, colliding hard in the middle of the paddock. Milk sprayed in all directions at the collision point as the two added more and more milk to the streams which ripped into each other hard. But none of the streams were able to overpower their enemy and the collision point stayed the exact same. This made the two cow-girls even wilder. They let out loud moo sounds, trying to overpower each other with them, echoing through the whole farm, slashing into the other sound when they collided. Slowly both cow-girls started moving closer to each other, their hard streams crashing stronger and stronger together as milk clattered onto the floor, splashing in every possible direction. They got closer, roaring, and mooing angrily, horns pointed forward to stab into their mortal enemy. As the stream nearer each other more and more, the milk started to coat the two girls’ bodies, and this was when they couldn't handle it anymore.

  With an ear shattering moo, the two girls crashed into each other, udders colliding, two rows of gigantic breasts flattening together. Their four nipples immediately sucked and locked onto each other, milk shooting directly into the other’s breasts. Horns stabbed and fenced together up above, ready to tear the other apart. The groans and mooing were intense as nipples were strained to the maximum. Insane masses of milk crashed into each other between them, almost leaking out, trying everything to invade the other's udders. The two girls rammed their bodies into each other, tits squeezing against each other more and more, pushing tight and intensifying the milk flows. After a while there seemed to be a breakthrough, as both streams from Dia's nipples on the left side pushed the other girl's streams back and invaded her tits. Dia growled in success before a painful moan came out of her mouth, as she realized that her right streams were also pushed back, and milk flowed into her tits as well.

  Both girls were happy and furious at the same time. On the one hand they managed to defile the other's ugly udders with their superior milk but on the other hand their opponent's disgusting fluid also got into their own tits. This was something they couldn't accept. They rammed their boobs harder against each other as they produced more and more milk. Since they shot milk into their boobs but also produced more, both boobs quickly had a perfect mixture of the two cow-girls' milk in them, trading it back and forth, no milk being in the majority at any point. Their boobs swelled more and more, getting bigger and bigger, quickly being bigger than their entire bodies and filling most of the paddock. Unbelievable amounts of milk were exchanged as the four pairs of boobs grew larger and larger.

  The milk war persisted for a few hours, udders growing into the sky as they got filled with milk. But they also were being crashed tighter and tighter together, strains starting to appear all over. The hatred Dia and her enemy emanated was out of this world and with a last strong squeeze, both gigantic udders finally popped with a loud noise. The entire farm and the tent and camping ground in real life were flooded with an ocean of milk. The two enraged cow-girls still pushed their now destroyed udders together, starting a new war between deflated boobs. This wouldn't end anytime soon.

  It should be obvious that none of the three college students ever left the forest. They all lost themselves in the fights and perished sooner or later. If you'd listen closely, you might have heard a bodyless voice laughing between the trees. Happy to claim three additional victims. Not the first and not the last. There's always a next Halloween after all.