Spectra's disappearing act

The second the announcer calls out, "GO!" Nightmare charges toward her opponent, clearly intending to body-slam her out of the ring in one quick move.

Spectra just smiles, licks her lips ... and disappears!

Nightmare skids to a halt just as she passes through the space Spectra was occupying a moment ago. Casting her eyes around, she sees only an empty ring, surrounded by throngs of spectators who are clearly just as confused as she is.

"Hey, what gives?" she asks, scratching her mane in bewilderment.

Then her right breast seems to implode, a five-fingered crater appearing right in the middle of one of her EE's.

"Aaahh!" she cries out, just as her other breast follows suit. As you watch, spellbound beside Helena, Nightmare's enormous breasts are clutched and squeezed by a pair of invisible hands. Then, like a Cheshire cat, Spectra's grinning face appears just above Nightmare's left shoulder. "Peekaboo!" she cries gleefully, giving the bigger female's prodigious bust another hard squeeze.

Nightmare gives a startled scream that seems to carry both surprise and intense sexual pleasure from Spectra's ministrations. Her eyes widen in shock, then narrow to angry slits as she realizes that she's been tricked. "YOU!" she shouts, quickly bringing both arms up to grab Spectra by the neck. Before they can connect, though, something seems to stop them, an invisible **** wrapping around her wrists and slowly pulling her arms toward her sides.

The strain of grappling with Nightmare seems to be sapping energy from Spectra's camouflage, and her emerald-scaled body gradually fades into existence. Her hands are revealed, clutching and fondling the equine girl's breasts. Her tail appears next, wrapped around Nightmare's waist like a belt. And holding Nightmare's wrists....

"Are those her feet?" you ask incredulously.

"Yeah!" Helena replies. "I guess that's what happens when you use them for hanging onto tree limbs all day."

Nightmare's impressive physique ripples as she tries to pry off Spectra, who is now clinging to her in five places like a living straitjacket. The smaller female seems to be trying to use her well-muscled legs to pin Nightmare's massive arms behind her back.

The chameleon-girl gives a grunt of effort, then flashes her opponent an impish smile. Her long, sticky tongue comes out as she gives Nightmare's left cheek a long, slimy, sensual lick. "Just relax," she whispers in the equine's ear. "I promise, you're going to enjoy losing way more than trying to fight me." So saying, her tongue extends down, passing between Nightmare's captive breasts, down her belly, and creeping slowly toward her bright pink sex....