Grab a toy

You know you've got Ann pretty good. Your time wrestling in high school, and your locker room tussles (amateur as they were compared to this) mean you're not a stupid fighter. Inexperienced compared to the pros, maybe... well, definitely... but stupid? No. You're sure you could get her off just like this, but you're trying to think big, something that'll impress both Tanya and this arrogant bitch. Something like...

You look around, and suddenly remember that Ninjette dumped a bunch of toys into the pit. You check to see if anything looks good...

...and as it is, something looks perfect.

A black vinyl buttplug with a built in pump.

Still keeping Ann trapped in your scissorlock, you test the thing out. Squeezing the pump, and it expands from maybe two inches at its thickest point to up to three. Another pump makes it even bigger.

"If you don't think my fingers are good enough, I've got an idea."

You have no idea, but the evil smile on your face almost matches Tanya Mcvan's.

You roll Ann over still in the hold so she's face down, then you yank her hips up. Thanks to the oil, the plug is nice and lubed up already. You flick your tongue against the tip and then drag it along Ann's pussy towards her ass.

"Don't you fucking... FUCK! YOU BLONDE FUCKING... MMMGGGH!"

Ann chokes on her own angry scream as you twist the plug, slowly working it in. Ann tries to resist, and you flex your legs, squeezing even tighter. She chokes, and then, finally, can't hold back a moan as you push the plug all the way inn.

"Now, how did that thing Roxy did to me work? She kind of... pinched... I can't see what I'm doing here, let's roll back over okay?" It's easy enough for you to roll over and drag Ann along with you. "She used her thumb like this, and two fingers."

"Dammit get off!" Ann's nerve finally breaks, and she starts thrashing around, like she's hoping just being violent enough will help her slip loose.

It won't.

You trap one of her ankles under your arm, and suddenly she can't really do anything but kick her other leg helplessly. It's not coming anywhere near you.

You grab the pump and give it two quick squeezes.

"FUUUUCK!" Ann wails. And then a sharp scream, followed by panting, when you slap her pussy. Not too hard. But not too gently, either.

You can't get your fingers in the right position from this angle to do the move Roxy did, even if you could figure out how she did it. You push yourself up on your elbows and look at your opponent. Ann's face is red from being choked between your legs, and her pussy is soaked, her pierced clit standing proud.

You bury your face in her pussy, pushing your tongue in as far as you can. She's delicious. With one hand you rub at her clit, with the other, you grab the base of the plug and wiggle it. Ann can't help herself, she's moaning. One of her hands is still trying to pry at your foot. The other, you notice, is twisting her own nipple.

"Who's fucking you, you uppity goth bitch? You want this blonde schoolgirl to make you cum?"

"FUCK YOU!" Ann's almost in tears.

You slap her pussy. Hard this time. And tighten your legs.

"Say it!"

"No... no.... no... fuck you..."

"Wasn't asking." You slap her pussy again. "Was ordering. Now SAY IT!" You give her neck a shake with your legs, and slap her pussy again. Hard this time.

And to your shock, Ann screams, almost at the top of her lungs. Her entire body flexes, and a flood of girl cream fills your mouth. You make one hand into a fist and push down HARD on her hips, holding them in place, and work her pussy with your tongue even harder.

Ann suddenly goes limp. "No... no more... please..." she gasps.

"Christy?"

You look up at Tanya. Funny, you'd almost forgotten you had an audience there for a minute.

"Finish her."

Originally by ThaCat005