Nikki vs Lynne (Complete)

The crowd was whooping aand hollering at Nikki at her now half-exposed state, and the poor girl was blushing bright because of it. Shakely she got back to her feet, making sure her breasts were covered from the grredy eyes of the crowd. "Y-You big fat cheater!!" Nikki cried at Lynne' glaring at her with tear-filled eyes.

Lynne crossed her arms, watching Nikki try to hide her chest. "Sorry, but you asked for it!You've also shamed me a lot, you know!" Then, she got back to her grappling stance, standing Nikki and her top. "Now, you want your swimsuit again, or not? If you do, you'll need to get past me!"

Nikki had never been more embaressed than right at this moment. How could Lynne do that to her? She was all for winning but in her mind that was just going to far! "Grr! I'll knock you out for sure, now!" she declared. Of course, Nikki would need her arms to do that. With her face at its most flush, Nikki would remove her hands covering her breast, much to the delight of the crowd. "Yaaa!!" Nikki shouted, and rushed at Lynne head on. She would leap in the air then, and aim a spinning kick directly into Lynne's chest, aiming to knock her right into the turnbuckle behind her.

Lynne saw her opponent coming, and reacted. She could move aside and dodge the kick, but then she would have unobstructed Nikki's way to her top. Instead, she chose to block with both arms, and the impact tossed her body a few paces to the back, her feet sliding nearer to the turnbuckle. She grunted. "Barely a tickle!" She taunted, even though it was a solid kick.

Nikki landed safely in the oil pit after her semi-sucessful kick, but was not about to let Lynne rest. Nikki didn't want to be half-naked for longer than she had to be. As soon as she touched the ground again, Nikki charged forward with a spear into Lynne's belly, looking to slma her right into the turnbuckle.

"Gh!" Nikki's quick spear landed on Lynne, and unable to hold her ground any more the girl was driven against the turnbuckle with a groan. Wanting to put a dampener on Nikki's persistence, Lynne would recover from the hit for a bit before sending a knee strike at Nikki's gut, taking advantage of their closeness.

Nikki grinned after burying her shoulder into Lynne's gut, sucessfully trapping her between the turnbuckle and her. It had taken some work, but Nikki had Lynne right where she wanted her. Unfortunately Lynne wasn't as complacent as she'd thought she'd be. "Ugh!!" Nikki grunted as the knee collided with her gut.

Gritting her teeth through the pain, Nikki pushed forward, leaning back so she would slam her shoulder into Lynne's gut a second time. This was only to keep Lynne stunned long anough to perform her next move. Reaching down, Nikki would lift Lynne off her feet and upside down with a grunt of effort. Once she had her, she would place her on the turnbuckle, hooking her legs over the top ropes so she hung helplessly in the corner, placing her opponant in a tree of woe position.

This time, with the turnbuckle directly behind her back, Nikki's shoulder hit was much more painful to Lynne, and before her belly could recover from the blow she was flipped upside-down. Dazed and with her feet seized, she could not avoid being put in a tree of woe position, and now her oil-covered body was once more exposed in an embarrassing manner. Her hanged legs flailed around slowly, not helping at all in her escape, and her big chest heaved up and down, trying to recover the air lost in Nikki's attack.

It had taken a bit of effort, but now Nikki had Lynne right where she wanted her. The first thing she did was bend down to pick up her bikini top, but she didn't put it on right away, or Lynne might try something. SHe grinned down at Lynne's upside down face. It looked pretty funny from her stand point. "Now you're gonna find out why they call me Nikki 'Knockout'!" She declared. It was time for Nikki to perform one of her finishers.

Turning around Nikki would place her back against Nikki's stomach, leaning ahainst her body as she hung upside down. Reaching down, Nikki would then forcibly pull Lynette's head between her legs, and then squeeze them together in a tight scissor. Pounds of pressure would start to be applied to Lynette's throat, as Nikki applied her Thigh Throne finisher.

Lynne tried to focus her eyes at Nikki's face as she heard her from below. She was still willing to fight, but being hanged like this had contributed to make her a lot meeker. As Nikki turned around, Lynne made one more attempt to untangle herself, but there was no escape, and soon she felt Nikki's soft butt rubbing against her belly. Then, a pair of legs closed around her head; Lynne braced herself to lose some air, but when Nikki completed her finisher the pressure on her neck was simply unimaginable. "Nhh... what is... this...?" Instantly deprived of her precious oxygen, Lynne desperately tried to escape, moving as much as she could under Nikki while her weight rested on her neck.