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Chapter 7 by Halig Halig

Now do you fast-forward to tonight, stick around to watch the next match, or do something else?

Stay to watch the next match.

You decide that after the ecstasy you were given, why not stay and watch more girls go at it? Honestly it made you kinda hard, just at the thought of two girls forcing their fingers into each other. You watched the listings for the next fight, and pictures of two girls came up, one had pale skin and red hair, and her piercing green eyes looked intense, even through the portrait. The name of her nation, "Ireland," was displayed below her bust imposed over a green, white, and orange flag.

To the left of her portrait was that of another girl. A beautiful girl with tan skin and black hair. Below her was the iconic flag of Brazil. You thought to yourself that you were definitely glad you stuck around.

The Irish girl came out first, and the announcer called her name as she bounced into the ring, full of energy. "And first out, we have Hali Que!" The crowd cheered for the red head as she hopped around the ring, her arms in the air, and her full c cup breasts bouncing in her halter bikini top. He tiny bottoms were held on by string ties on her hips. She smiled, working the crowd until she settled in her corner.

Next the Brazilian came bounding out of the locker rooms, "Here is Domanic Tilliana!" She was dressed in a vibrantly coloured thong bikini that barely covered her most private parts. The two girls were equally beautiful, but the Brazilian was taller, and the Irish girl seemed to have a better toned body...

The two girls took their stances at either corner, and the bell rang!

Who gains the upper hand?

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