Challenge (2/5): Tomoko vs Olivia

Tomoko Nakaya

Tomoko glanced over at Levi, who was helping Elena to her feet. She wondered whether she should join them and offer some words of encouragement to the losing girl. However, just as she was about to move, Olivia appeared at her side, lightly tapping her on the shoulder.

"I just thought of something," Olivia said. "You have a second?"

"Oh, sure," Tomoko replied. "Go ahead."

Olivia nodded. "I think you should forfeit," she said simply.

Tomoko blinked. "What?"

"Listen, you heard what Azure said about the fastest time getting to swap out a transformation," Olivia reminded her. "I can get rid of this curse so we don't have to sleep together anymore."

Tomoko looked away, uncomfortable. "Oh."

"Just flash your tits when the bell rings, and we’ll have the fastest time for sure," Olivia offered.

Tomoko clenched her hand. "I don’t think I want to."

Olivia raised her eyebrow. "Why? You flashed Levi an hour after meeting him."

Tomoko shook her head, still not looking at Olivia. "I mean, I don't wanna forfeit."

Olivia sighed. "Look, no offense, but we both know you have zero chance of beating me. I have the training, the body, and even the ninja BS. You can’t win."

Tomoko bit her lip, frustrated. "I can still try."

"Come on, think about this," Olivia offered. "This way, I don't have to resort to sex with you."

"Resort to?!" Tomoko repeated, clearly offended.

Olivia lifted her hands defensively. "That's not what I meant. Sorry." She placed a hand on Tomoko's shoulder. "I just meant this can work out for both of us. Don't be selfish."

Tomoko’s blood turned to ice. Her parents' voices echoed in her head. ‘STOP BEING SELFISH!’ they cried.

"Whatever," Tomoko said bitterly, shoving Olivia's hand off her shoulder.

"So you'll do it then?" Olivia asked, smiling.

"Time for the second match!" Azure declared. "Tomoko Nakaya versus Olivia Booker. Please take your places, sluts."

Tomoko walked past Olivia, but the latter grabbed her wrist. "Hey, Tomoko, answer me. Will you do it?"

Tomoko hesitated, uncomfortable by how tightly Olivia had her gripped. "Sure," she finally said.

Olivia nodded and let go of her wrist. "Thank you. You're doing the right thing."

Tomoko said nothing as she walked to the ring.

Years Prior

"Come on, I know you're still up," Tomoko whispered, her voice barely breaking the stillness of the night as she stood under the glow of the streetlamp. She picked up another pebble from the ground and aimed carefully before tossing it against the window of Jen's bedroom. The sound of the pebble tapping against the glass echoed in the cool night air.

Finally, after the sixth attempt, Tomoko saw the lights in her room turn on. A girl in pajamas came to the window and looked out, seeing Tomoko smiling and waving up at her.

Jen slid the window open. "Tomoko? What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to talk," Tomoko explained. "Can I come up?"

"Are you kidding? It's the middle of the night," Jen exclaimed. "Besides, my mom will kill me if she sees me talking to you."

"Screw our parents," Tomoko countered. "Come on, let's ditch 'em. We'll go to San Francisco or something."

"Are you insane?" Jen asked.

"Yes," Tomoko nodded. "Come on, let's go."

Jen simply stared down at Tomoko, stunned by the sheer confidence the girl showed in asking her to run away with her. She shook her head. "I'm not going anywhere with you. I don't even want to talk with you."

"Why not?!" Tomoko asked.

"Because you... you..." Jen looked away. "You tricked me, Tomoko."

"Huh?"

"You got into my head. Deluded me... manipulated me... into thinking I liked... someone like you. A girl!"

Tomoko felt the blood drain from her face. "Did your parents tell you to say this?"

"I... that's... they explained how..." Jen struggled before grabbing her hair with her fists. "You're trying to control me again, aren't you!"

"I'm not doing anything!" Tomoko shouted. Another light in the house turned on at the noise, but the two girls ignored it.

"Yes, you are!" Jen yelled back. "I never thought these things until you got your hands on me. You... you're a predator!"

Tomoko's breath caught in her throat. She felt as though someone had slapped her across the face. "What?" she whispered.

“Who’s out there?” an older male voice shouted from somewhere within the lit house. Jen jumped, panic flooding as she snapped back to reality. She quickly slammed the window shut, flicked off her light, and dove back into the safety of her bed.

Tomoko, still in shock, turned on her heels and ran aimlessly into the dark night.

Tomoko Nakaya

"Fighters, begin!" Azure declared, ringing the bell to signal the match.

Tomoko snapped back to reality, finding she had walked to her position in the ring on autopilot. She looked over at Olivia, who wasn't even bothering to take on a defensive stance.

"Uh, Tomoko? The bell rang," she reminded her, looking at her expectantly. "Stop wasting time.

Tomoko felt a wave of discomfort wash over her at the look Olivia was giving her, as if she expected Tomoko to just lie down and surrender. She gritted her teeth and inhaled deeply through her nose, trying to regain her composure.

‘Happy thoughts. Happy thoughts,’ she repeated to herself.

And yet, despite her best efforts, for reasons she didn't truly understand, something snapped.

With adrenaline surging through her veins, she propelled herself into a full sprint, carving a beeline straight towards Olivia. Her large breasts wobbled dramatically, drawing the attention of all onlookers, though she did not care. Her eyes were locked on Ms. Booker with intense focus.

“What the?” Olivia exclaimed, her voice filled with surprise as Tomoko charged toward her like a comet. She, like the others, found herself hypnotized by Tomoko's bouncing chest, but managed to recover when her opponent was a mere foot away.

The Asian American girl lunged forward, trying to grab Olivia's top with a fierce determination in her eyes, but the martial artist, quick on her feet, deftly brushed her hand aside with her own palm. "Are you crazy?"

"Yes!" Tomoko declared, echoing her younger self. With eyes locked onto Olivia, she reached out towards her chest once more. However, with a swift, almost instinctive motion, Olivia deflected her hand again.

"You can't beat me," Olivia reminded her, frustration growing.

"I don't care," Tomoko retorted defiantly, lunging toward Olivia in an attempt to trip her. However, her move was clumsy, and she missed entirely, leaving herself wide open and ****.

Olivia effortlessly thrust her palms against Tomoko's back, sending her stumbling forward, her feet struggling to maintain balance. A wave of annoyance surged through Olivia as she watched Tomoko awkwardly regain her composure. "We had a deal," Olivia said, her voice sharp and accusatory.

Tomoko didn’t respond; instead, she lunged forward, arms outstretched in an attempt to seize Olivia by the waist and shark her by pulling down her swimsuit. In a heartbeat, Olivia sprang back, skillfully dodging her grasp.

"Fine, if that's how you want it," Olivia exclaimed.

Olivia dodged another lunge from Tomoko and quickly spun around her to get behind her. With focused resolve, she straightened her hand into a karate chop and swung it towards her torso. Her ninja skills, combined with her newfound strength, allowed her to slice through the air like a knife, aiming right at the strap of her top.

The back garment was sliced in two, creating shockwaves that circled to the front. Tomoko's top nearly exploded off her, causing her breasts to spring out forcefully, sending the pieces flying.

"Bombs away!" Azure laughed as the bell signaled the end of the fight. "Olivia Booker wins."

"Time: Thirty-one seconds," Alison announced.

Olivia crossed her arms, frustrated. "Damn it, hopefully that was fast enough," she muttered. She glanced over at Tomoko, who was topless, and felt a blush rise to her cheeks. She shook her head, trying to focus her attention towards her irritation at Tomoko, rather then her growing arousal. "I thought we were on the same page."

"Whatever," Tomoko replied, holding out her hand to shake, making no attempt to cover herself. "Good game," she offered, smiling.

"Good game?" Olivia repeated, not taking Tomoko's hand. "You really are an idiot."

Tomoko brushed the sand off herself. "Yup," she said simply, and turned her bare back on her, to rejoin the crowd, all attention of whom were on her chest.

"Uh, good... good try, Tomoko," Elena offered, averting her eyes from Tomoko's boobs as she felt herself grow hot and bothered.

'These women really have no modesty,' Nora observed, seeing how little Tomoko cared about her own bared flesh. 'Not that it's surprising, considering what's at stake.'

"Disgusting cow," Lauren-Two sneered. "More tit then brain, the whore."

The real Lauren, however, was absolutely horrified. 'What's happening? Oh God!' she panicked, overwhelmed as she found herself inexplicably drawn to Tomoko's bare boobs. Her skin tingled, igniting feelings of unnatural attraction that made her fear for her life. 'Nineteen, help me!' she begged, ****.

'As you wish, my dear,' Nineteen assured her, conjuring an Anti-Lesbian Aegis upon her mind to block Tomoko's yuri beams. 'Better?'

Lauren sighed in relief. 'Much. Thank you.'

Meanwhile, Olivia remained still, her eyes narrowed as she watched Tomoko, before shaking her head. 'What's got her so bent out of shape?' she wondered.

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