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Chapter 11 by Almax Almax

Are there?

You hesitate

Indecisive, you look back and fourth between your hand and the Bombardier's panties a number of times. Long enough for her to speak in a soft voice, soft enough that you almost don't hear it, and more kind sounding than you'd expect given her- her.

"please...."

Her lip movement is barely visible and the audience certainly isn't hearing a word of this.

"please.... it's been so long... you, I'll let you beat me, just...."

You tilt your head in confusion, as the champion manages to drag her gaze away from the roof and towards you, her eyes rolling back into their usual place.

"just... just rub..." her face turns beet red as she speaks "...just make me cum..."

WHAT?! IS THIS LADY A FIGHTER OR WHAT?!

YOU'RE NOT GOING TO DO THAT!! (Are you....?)

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