Chapter 9 - Round 3: Slime Showdown

Chapter 9 - Round 3: Slime Showdown

Slime wrestling. Enji and Yaya were not too pleased to find out their task was to wrestle each other, with Enji dressed as Kasumi...

and Yaya in Chun-Li attire, standing on opposite ends of an inflatable pool filled with slimy white goo...

It evoked the look and feel of semen in ways that the girls were deeply upset by, and the crowd standing around to watch the two girls grab and grope at one another had only made things worse. But there was a fair amount of points on the line for this, and even if they didn't like what was happening, at least they weren't getting fucked this time, right? There was a silver lining there, they supposed.

The goal was to fight until one of them had been stripped completely naked, at which point the winner would get their allotted points, and the loser would get a 'trophy', which was a long, girthy dildo they would have to sit down on and ride while the winner taunted them. Not the most dignified ending to things, but it gave the girls lots of incentive to rush at one another as they lunged into the poor, tackling each other and immediately slipping amid the goo, falling over onto their sides as they yelled and grabbed at each other, all for the adoring crowd watching the two curvy women dressed as fighting game beauties groping one another and shouting loudly, voices twisting and overlapping in clumsy, out of control attempts to intimidate the other that both failed pretty hard.

Voices overlapped clumsily as they started at one another, but the crowd was even louder than both of them were, ensuring they were pretty helpless against the reality of this situation as they tugged and yanked at each other's clothes and limbs, struggling to defend themselves while also working to pull the other's clothes off, not caring if they had to tear and rip to do it. The problem was, the slime was incredibly slippery and immediately got all over them, making their bodies impossible to grab a firm hold on and making their clothes wet, clinging to their already slippery bodies, and making the chance to actually get in there even harder.

It meant a lot of kicking and spinning, the girls twisting every which way as they struggled to get the upper hand or get on top of one another, which meant lots of grinding and rubbing, not to mention lots of breast, hip, and ass grabbing. The crowd loved it, screaming at them to start making out, and as Enji's top came open, some yelled at Yaya to start sucking on her tits. Only the fact that the girls were so deep in their bitter, competitive furor kept them from acknowledging or understanding the yells, as their minds focused in solely on the struggle to try and keep themselves from losing, rolling around in the runny white slime and working to keep their minds on the bitter fight before them, if only to hold back the demoralizing, humiliating really of just what they were doing.

Bit by bit, the clothes came off, and most of it didn't come off properly. Clothes were torn and dragged off each other's bodies, driven by a desperation that had them just craving whatever shortcut they could take to get the other undressed at any cost. There was no gesture too low or too embarrassing for them now, as they struggled to do what they had to do at any cost. They'd pull each other's hair, tug at limbs, and at one point, Enji even bit the top of one of Yaya's breasts to try and throw her off, but that just whipped her into an angry frenzy that saw her screaming and hollering out in anger.

"You bitch!" Yaya yelled, thrown into a frenzy so unbearable that she ripped off every piece of clothing on Enji's body one by one, so pissed off that some part of her brain just pushed through all of the emotional frustration and went for it. Enji was summarily stripped, and she could do nothing to overpower the enraged woman on top of her, who grabbed hold of Enji's bra and spun it around in the air as she yelled, "Victory!" and rocked about, looking like a cowgirl having the time of her life. As she rocked on top of Enji's lap it drew even more attention from the crowd for its lurid nature, but quickly, Yaya smartened up to the reality of what she was doing and she pulled herself back, stumbling up to her feet in her somewhat still intact Chun-Li costume, which had a big hole open for her breasts to spill out of and her tights ripped to hell, but she was mostly in control and very happily steady.

Enji lay in the pool of cum-like slime, frustrated and demoralized in her defeat. She wasn't too happy with this turn of events, lying there despondent as the crowd cheered and people rushed forward. Someone in a referee outfit took her hand and pulled her upright. "By the rules of this match, you have to now ride the dildo, or you will forfeit all of your points." He motioned toward the girthy dildo sitting on the ground, held upright by a suction cup but leaning off to the side as gravity tugged it down quite a bit. It was absolutely massive, an intimidating show of size that made Enji shiver nervously as she struggled to think her way out of this situation.

But she would have lost her points. All of them. Enji didn't like it, but right now she was still in the lead, and this would have sent her tumbling back to zero. She had **** here but to do exactly as they told her to do, lest she fall victim to the humiliation of losing this whole contest rather than just the round. She walked forward, body tense and nervous as she reached out to straighten the toy up and then began to sit herself down onto it. Her body dripped with the slimy substance, which to anyone watching and especially the people on the street, looked like she had rolled around in a tub of real semen before this. It leaked off of her body and covered her entirely in pearly white, indecent embarrassment.

"I'll do it, I'll do it," she whined as she brought herself down the first fraction of an inch or so onto the toy, wincing as it strained at her entrance, already begging to stretch her out hard with its girth. "Fuck," Enji hissed, head hanging low as she realized just how thick it was, feeling like nothing that had any right going inside of her body, but she didn't have a choice. There was only one way to go, and that was down, forcing herself to take the toy into her pussy as her body tightened up and she felt herself in suddenly very out of control.

"Take it all the way down, whore," Yaya spat, the bite mark now standing out very openly on the top of her breast, leaving her with enough venom and anger to really want to lay in to the woman she had just defeated. "Come on, don't pretend it's too much for a massive slut like you to take a cock that big. I bet you've had bigger before!"

Enji shook, looking up wide-eyed at the suddenness of Yaya's aggression, but she felt helpless against it, like she was without any real hope of arguing against her, given the circumstances of the situation and just how ashamed she felt. She was stuck here to take the verbal **** from Yaya, the cost of her loss only steepening as she worked herself further and further down, trying not to look up at Yaya. She didn't know what to say now or how to apologize for biting her, which had clearly set her onto the war path now, but there was so much else to worry about and be ashamed of here. Working herself steadily up and down the toy, Enji was left pretty damn helpless in the face of it all, and simply tried to do her best to ride the toy in peace and hope she could avoid too much vengeful anger in the process.

But Yaya was having none of that. "Can't even look me in the eye after biting me, bitch? Well, look where you are now! Sitting on a massive cock and pretending not to love it like the little cock addict you are. This bullshit act isn't fooling anyone, whore. Start riding that dildo and moaning like the bitch in heat I know you are. It's embarrassing watching you pretend to be all innocent and cute right now when you're taking that toy down, so drop the act."

Deeper Enji went, struggling to try and ignore Yaya's cruel words as she focused on sinking into place and trying to measure out what she was doing against the harsh reality of this whole insane situation. She felt helpless here, but the helplessness took a distant back seat to the reality of humiliation that burned through her as she rode the big toy, giving herself up completely to it in ways that felt like absolute agony. Stuck to face the reality of this situation was her pussy was stretched open and loosened up in ways that she really wasn't prepared to handle, Enji tried her best to keep her thoughts together, but it failed miserably.

"Is that enough now?" Enji panted, looking toward the man in the referee shirt.

"You must ride the toy to orgasm, or this challenge will be considered forfeit."

Those were the worst words Enji could have heard, as her body began to rock faster, working herself quicker atop the toy, her wide hips heaving about, breasts and butt bouncing in ways the cameras happily caught video of, as she worked herself harder and faster on along the madness. There was little she could do to salvage her sanity and dignity now, left struggling to piece together some shred of sanity amid everything happening to her all at once, and she just wished it would stop, just wished she could bring herself to get off already, but all these people watching her and the continued **** from Yaya made it so much harder to do than she would have liked, prolonging the pressure.

"Moan for us you treacherous cunt! Come on, scream about how much you love that huge cock wrecking your pussy and you wish there was a real dick inside of you to destroy you instead. Tell everyone how the feeling of all this cum slime on your body makes you want to get bukkaked right now by all of your adoring fans. I want to hear it!" There was no end to Yaya's ****, which helped deflect from the fact she stood there also covered in the slime and with her tits out, her anger helping her save face as she directed all the attention and shame onto Enji for her failures, sparing Yaya the bulk of the indignity.

Riding faster and harder as she tried to race toward the end, moans did begin to spill out. Her body got used to the massive penetration, excited and whipped into a guilty frenzy by what happened as she found herself spinning out of control and focus, left wanting and aching harder and hotter by the second as her heart pounded, her head spun, and she found it impossible to keep herself even remotely dignified or under control in the face of this sort of insanity Enji came hard, and as she did, she let out needy yells that not only seemed to validate everything Yaya had just said about her, but also left her wondering if there was some grain of truth to them after all, as the shame and humiliation left her deep in doubt about what she thought she knew.

As if giving Yaya what she wanted wasn't bad enough, Enji even hit a squirting orgasm in the process, and the crowd gasped in awe as her pussy gushed with a clear shot of sticky juices that only served to further prove that she got off on this hard. It was humiliating, and Enji collapsed down onto the floor a panting wreck, struggling to pull the toy out of her and to hold back some shame-driven tears as she lay there, shivering and nervous. "Okay, it's done," she said. "C-can someone help me back to my room now? I need to..."

She didn't want to say it, but before the likelihood that she meant 'cry' could sink in for the audience, Yaya said, "What? Clean up and then go have people in the lobby run another train on your ass, cum dumpster?" Yaya's vengeance was harsh, and she was happy to leave Enji on that note, to storm off and head back to her own room while the brunette held back the urge to legitimately break into tears right there.

There was no reason for any of this, Enji thought, helped up to her feet, her pussy so stretched out that she walked bow-legged up to her room, a robe thrown over her messy and slimy body to help preserve what little faint fragments of dignity may have still been left intact. But in truth, Enji felt so much worse than she knew; she had been hit by something dam near traumatic, a rush of shame and humiliation so deep and so depraved that it left her wondering so many things about herself and about her life that she didn't know how to answer any of them. Yaya's words had only made it worse, and her very public fall was not only seen by a crowd of dozens, but by an at-home audience of thousands, maybe even hundreds of thousands--she didn't know--but the effect it had on her was profound and intense.

But then, breaking down the girls' wills and leaving them **** was exactly what the organizers of this contest wanted.

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Final round three standings:

Enji Night: 112 points

Maria Fernanda: 103 points

Tasha: 75 points

Yaya Han: 65 points

Jessica Nigri: 61 points

VampyBitMe: 25 points