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"A little weird, honestly." Melissa said. "Can you take these things off my arms, please?"

"In just a minute" Dr. Humpalot said. "First, can you tell me if you remember anything that happened after the helmet went on?"

"Helmet?" Melissa looked puzzled. "I thought I fell asleep. I had a really weird dream though. I was fighting myself, only, it wasn't myself. It was this angry butch version of me. I think she might've just been frustrated though, it was really easy to make her cum."

"Interesting." Dr. Humpalot took the arm restraints off. Melissa stretched her arms and flexed. "So, Melissa, are you feeling anything now?"

"I'd rather you call me Angel I think... it's just a nicer name. And now that you mention it, I'm feeling a little bit, well, aroused."

"We have just the opponent for you." Tanya McVan, who'd been standing quietly to the side while this was happening, smiled a little bit sinisterly.

"It's not them, is it?" Angel pointed at the two huge linebacker type men. "Because I don't mind fighting them one at a time at least, but fighting other girls is so much more satisfying."

"Of course it's not a man." Tanya turned towards the ramp where the girls entered from backstage. "Come on out, ____!"