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Chapter 87 by ThaCat005 ThaCat005

What happens next?

Wendy has another idea

Wendy pulled Tara up to her feet and clotheslined her into the ropes. Tara almost went out of the ring, but Wendy pulled her back so that the ropes trapped Tara's arms.

Delisha was screaming at the referee, meanwhile, Wendy rolled out of the ring and walked to the announce table.

"Miss Mimi, may I have one of your 'late night specials'? I promise I'll pay you back after the match."

"Hmm..." Mimi said, fondling Juice's breast. "Zey are nout cheap, but I am eentrigued to zee vhat you vhant eet for."

Wendy took the pill from Mimi and got back on the apron. She kicked Tara in the back so that she fell into the ring.

In the ring, Wendy put Tara in a lotus lock, then one hand over her nose and the other over her mouth. Tara kicked her legs and wiggled her arms.

"Wendy could never have beaten Tara at grappling fair and square, but she has enough skill to take advantage when she gets the chance!" Scott yelled. "And now she's got that pill she just got from Mimi!"

Wendy let go of Tara's mouth, and as soon as Tara opened her mouth to gasp for breath Wendy shoved the pill in before clamping her hand back in place. Tara shook her head, but couldn't make Wendy let go. Then Wendy let go of just her nose... and Tara reflexively swallowed.

Wendy let go as Tara sat there. Tara coughed a few times, and then just sat there looking around confusedly as her nipples hardened and her cheeks flushed.

"Jocks are so dumb." Wendy said as she watched Tara.

"Hey, I'm a jock!" Dolly complained.

"Of course you are." Wendy said with a smirk. "Alright, I'm trying to prove I can be a team player Dolly, so I set Tara up for you. That pill won't last forever though."

Wendy slapped Dolly on the hand, tagging her back into the match.

Tara was just panting as Dolly approached her very slowly, still scared and cautious.

What does Dolly do?

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