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Chapter 9

Who Wins?

Gotta Love a Party-Girl

Megan had folded her arms in front of her chest in an attempt to keep her shirt from coming off completely. Unfortunately with Maddie viciously tugging at her shirt while on top of her, there wasn't much she could do in terms of movement. The shirt was beginning to slide up her slender back. Once it got past her head there was nothing she could do. Her friends could already see that her bra and panties were matching as they almost always did.

But as it turns out, there is a little bit of fight left in Meg. She suddenly took hold of Maddie's hands, leaving her chest **** for a moment.

"No!" Megan shouted in defiance.

In an intense and intricate display, Megan twisted her body around and swung her arms at the same time. She was now rolling over, taking Maddie with her.

"Whoa!" she shouted as her position was compromised.

Megan had successfully rolled both Maddie and herself over and didn't waist any time in turning the tables. Maddie was now sprawled on her back but only for a moment as she realized that she was **** on the ground. Megan was now too fast for the tiny blonde and she immediately moved into the final position. Megan grabbed Maddie's calves and then pulled them upwards so that her ass was in the air. To immobilize her, Megan planted her knee on top of Maddie's right forearm, disabling her upperbody. Maddie's fate had been sealed.

"No!" Maddie resisted, her left arm flailing about uselessly.

"Oooooh, not bad!" called out Courtney, musing on how smooth that move was.

"Oh, Maddie!" said Ari, having completely lost faith that her friend would win this tournament.

Megan held Maddie in that **** position for a moment, savoring her victory. All she had to do was peel those tight leggings off and she was one step closer to winning this tournament. She slowly moved her hand to the waistband of Maddie's leggings.

"Ready to see some ass, bitches?" she announced. Megan planned on taking her time in humiliating Maddie.

"Wait! Stop! We're friends!" whimpered her beaten opponent as she wiggled her bottom in a futile attempt to get away.

"Of course we're friends, Maddie", replied Megan. For a moment Maddie breathed a sigh of relief. It was cut short as Megan began pulling her leggings back.

"But this tournament is mine! Now lets see that thong you've been talking about!" Megan concluded.

Despite Maddie's protests, Megan kept pulling and the waistband of her matching red thong was now visible. Megan took her time in peeling back Maddie's leggings one inch at a time, increasing Maddie's embarrassment as she realized that nothing could stop her humiliation.

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Megan kept pulling and pulling until finally Maddie's curvy dancer ass was fully out. Courtney and Sarah cheered and Ari cringed.

"Oh, Maddie" she whispered.

Finally, Megan planted a firm spank on Maddie's exposed butt and gave a final yank. The leggings popped off Maddie's feet and the match was over. Megan threw the leggings onto the ground.

"Fuck yeah!" she gloated, striking a strong pose over her beaten opponent who was struggling to her feet in her red bra and thong.

"And that's a match! Sorry, Maddie!" announced Sarah.

Maddie sprung up to her feet and immediately began attempting to cover her exposed skin. There was a lot on display and she couldn't decide what to cover. She spun in circles as her hands flailed over her body; first her boobs, then her ass, then her crotch. Despite the humiliating display that just occurred, her friends had to admit that the blonde looked good in her red lace bra and thong.

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