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Chapter 11 by ThaCat005 ThaCat005

What happens next?

More holds!

Kris balled up her fist and took a swing at Li, but Li ducked it, rolled, and grabbed Kris' right leg between her own legs and Kris' left leg with her arms. The bodybuilder screamed as she crashed backwards to the mat.

"She's got her in a banana split! That's like one of the most embarassing moves to be in!" Sharon was almost laughing. "I thought this was gonna be a squash, but not like this!"

"It's also a terrible move to be in in a sexfight." Megan said.

And like she heard the commentators, Li started rubbing Kris' pussy. No fingers yet.

"Aw is tha beeg bad mussagil in tlouble agin?" Li sang, playing up an accent. "She getting so wet! So shamefur! Such big clit and she can't even yoose it!"

"ARGH!" Kris was able to drag herself to the ropes and Li let go without even being told. She did a back handspring and motioned for Kris to come to her.

But this time the muscle girl didn't charge her.

"The tables have turned and Kris Eveready doesn't know what to do." Sharon said. "She hasn't been able to hit Li and she doesn't have any answer for those holds."

Li started walking slowly towards Kris, swaying her hips. She shimmied her shoulders and slid the shoulder straps of her bra off. She shook her chest, showing that it was her breasts holding the bra up and not the other way around, before casually flicking it aside.

"Is that arr, Amelican? What yoo gonna do with those muscles? Come on, frex for me agayn, ooh you so scayly." Li said. Then she suddenly dropped the accent. "C'mon big girl, bump me with those big fake tits again." She pinched her own nipples. "These are real. And look how thick they are..." She twisted them, hard, and moaned in delight. "Just imagine your tongue on them. Imagine how firm they are. Would you rather titfight me, or do you want another hold? Aww, kitty got your tongue?" She advanced on Kris.

"FUCK YOU!" Kris ran forward, just tackling Li.

Or trying to.

Li just sprawled and Kris was suddenly face down with Li's arm around her neck.

"We both know I could **** you out any time I want, right? Maybe you don't know, you don't seem real smart. Here, let me show you..." Li tightened the hold and Kris' face started turning red. Then she spun around to Kris' back, locked her in the chickenwing again, and rolled them over. Then she turned it into an armbar. Then she used the armbar as leverage to make Kris sit up, then got so she was straddling Kris' neck. She rolled back with Kris' head trapped against her hips and her legs pinning Kris' legs back.

"Okay I sub-"

Li planted her hands over Kris' mouth before she could say it and let go of the hold, except for one leg.

"Oh no no no, too late for that..."

Standing over Kris, Li slid her own thong off.

And now what?

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