Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 31 by anxietycatalyst anxietycatalyst

How does the next round go?

Weiss and Yang play dirty

Moving back to the center of the pool, Weiss sized up her opponent to try and get a better sense of her and how to take her down. She and Yang had already gotten one point already, but that was mostly luck. Blake had lost her balance and fallen into the pool, essentially forfeiting the round. Now, she actually had to get creative if she and Yang were to come out ahead in this.

Blake and Yang spent a few moment circling each other in the pool, allowing the teammates riding their shoulders time to come up with a strategy. Weiss saw the smug smile on Ruby's face, and knew she felt confident in their victory. However, Weiss had another idea. One thing she noticed as they waited was Ruby's boobs.

They were very nice.

But also, Weiss thought about how neither of them had really been targeting the other's boobs during this game. However, if Weiss was going to play dirty, that's an obvious place to start.

Blake and Yang then moved forward, Ruby and Weiss putting their arms up in anticipation. As soon as they were in reach, the two started grabbing for each other's shoulders and arms as they had for the entire game. However, Weiss quickly grabbed Ruby's arms and pushed them wide, diving in and pinching both of her nipples tight.

"AHHH!" Ruby cried out in half pleasure, half pain. When she brought her hands in to cover her nipples, Wiess took the opportunity and pushed as hard as she could, forcing Ruby off of Blake's shoulders and into the water. She stayed under for a few seconds before resurfacing, shaking water out of her hair like a dog.

"No titty twisting!" Ruby yelled.

Weiss only shrugged, sitting confident still on Yang's shoulders.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself," she responded. "They just looked so cute and perky, I had to get a feel."

Ruby huffed and shook her head again, getting back on top of Blake for another round.

"Ok, so that's how it's gonna be, huh?" she asked, smiling wider than a Beowulf eyeing up its prey.

"Do your worst," Weiss chuckled, putting her arms wide in a "come at me" stance.

Ruby looked down at Blake for a moment, and then they moved in for another round.


It turned out, fighting dirty worked well for Weiss. Up until then, she'd been spending so much energy worrying about what's acceptable and what isn't, that she couldn't focus on actually winning. However, now that that was out of the way, she and Yang were quickly able to catch up to their opponents.

Unfortunately, the same was true for Ruby. While she didn't go for Weiss's boobs at all, she did try more than once to pull on Weiss's hair, and it worked. Weiss did find that a little uncomfortable. However, considering how they were playing, and what Weiss had done to Ruby initially, she didn't complain.


With a loud splash, Ruby fell into the water once more, signaling another point for Freezerburn. Ruby emerged from the water panting a bit, waiving her arm high.

"I need a break," she said, moving to the side of the pool. "This whole thing is a serious workout."

Weiss nodded and slid off of Yang's shoulders, needing a bit of rest herself. Her arms, especially, were getting a little sore. The two teams went to opposite sides of the swimming pools again, Yang immediately hopping out of the pool and laying down on the edge.

As it stood, the game was tied 7-7. Whoever scored the next point would be the winner, and be the one determining a punishment for the loser.

"We need to pick a lower score next time," Yang panted, shifting her shoulders a bit. "You're not heavy by any means, but damn! Carrying you for this long is taking a toll."

"I understand," Weiss nodded, taking a few moments to stretch some of the kinks that had worked into her own muscles. "Do you feel confident we can win this?"

"Honestly, I've got no idea at this point," Yang said, propping herself up on her elbows. Weiss couldn't help but find the pose rather seductive, allowing herself to look over Yang's nude body for a moment before meeting her gaze again.

"I mean, we're doing pretty good," Yang continued. "But Ruby's always been kinda scrappy. And I don't think that nipple thing is gonna work again."

Wiess nodded and looked off to the side for a moment, trying to come up with anything they could do to surprise them again.

And then she had it. Weiss leaned down and whispered it into Yang's ear, not wanting to risk the sound being carried over. Yang smiled and shook her head, sitting upright when Weiss pulled away.

"It's worth a shot," she responded, trying to sound calm, although secretly feeling excited by the thought.

"Let's do it, then!"

Who wins the final round?

Comments

      Want to support CHYOA?
      Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)