Amber, the fit-looking blonde.

"I pick her", you say pointing to the tall blonde.

"Alright Amber, that means you get to pick the match-type. I'm guessing you'll pick the usual?", Melanie says, a sly smile on her lips.

Amber doesn't say a word, she simply locks eyes with you and begins peeling off her baggy sweat clothes to reveal a tan strong body in a pink and blue bikini.

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You're beginning to think you've bitten off a little more than you can chew.

Just then she rips open her top revealing to big luscious breasts.

You can't believe your eyes; "W-wait, what is she doing? This has to be a joke!", you say exlaim.

Amber still hasn't broken her steely gaze into your eyes, "There's no joke. You're going down, and then I am." Amber gives you a little smile and licks her lips seductively.

"What's going on?", you ask.

Melanie answers, "Like I was explaining to you earlier. Some of us do sexfights. As we're beating our opponent we like to use sex as a weapon, or after as a sign of dominance. Not many of us are actually willing to participate in those type of fights but Amber is something of a specialist."

She gives you a sly smile, "You said you were ok with this, you aren't backing down now are you?"

That must have been what she was saying when you noticed Lacey from work. Damn your ADD! Lacey stares at you expectantly from the corner.

Ah well, no backing down now, you think.

"Wh-what do you mean, specialist?", you stammer.

"She only competes in sex-fights, and she's VERY good at it. First one to cum looses.", Melanie says.