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Seventh Catfight

Lucy Loud vs Cristina

Wet n Messy match (Wearing a white shirt and any color panties, one wins by verbally submitting their opponent against a barrage of water balloons, water guns, and everything wet)

Lucy was rather proud of who she is. She's finally over 18, she kept her dark hair covering her eyes, her love for the occult is still growing strong, and best of all, she apparently is now very popular online and off. Apparently a lot of kids these days love spooky stuff.

Though of course, she kinda figured she had a more adult audience too. The large amount of fan messages complimenting her appearance was staggering. She developed quite a bit in terms of the body, which she had to admit, was kinda nice.

But her popularity sparked jealousy from another girl trying her hand in the market. Cristina, former classmate of Lincoln Loud, gained popularity for her wild stunts. And, well, the simping crowd as they're called helped too, but hey, there's more to her than that! At least, there should be, but her jealousy made her think otherwise.

One day, she stormed into the Loud House (they never learned to lock the damn door) and bashed her way into Lucy's room, still hers after all this time. She ignored the picture of Lynn Loud and Girl Jordan apparently dating and instead ushered a finger into the goth girl's face.

"Lucy, you're nothing but a skank!" Cristina shouted.

The goth was shocked, and unlike Maggie, she did show it. "Did you seriously break into my house? Sigh, you really are kinda dumb, huh? Now I have to call the police."

"Don't! I instead challenge you to a catfight!"

Lucy perked up. "You mean the Gremlin thing? I heard they're starting a league. Gasp, you're joining? I am as well."

"What? I don't care! I just want to beat your ass and show your viewers you're nothing more than a whore!"

Lucy shook her head; her now-ponytailed-hair swayed as she stood up, arms folded. "Well, then I'll show your viewers how, uh, damned you are!"

The Gremlin arrived. "Wow, that was quick! Ladies you ready to fight? If so, you want to give your audiences something to write about?"

Both nodded vigorously. Gremlin continued. "Then we shall meet at this nice abandoned house. Got a nice floor plan for this... rather wet match!"

And wet it was! All on the floor were water guns, sprinklers, water balloons, and some buckets full of water. Not only that, but the girls were dressed very risque. Both wore white T-Shirts, and underneath? Perhaps a bra to match the panties, the only other garment allowed. For Lucy, black, and for Cristina, navy blue. Both were blushing furiously.

"Why this?" Cristina groaned.

"Because it's what both your viewers demanded! You have to get your opponent to verbally submit. You can attack normally, but generally, we want this place to be flooded! Prepare to be drenched! All we ask, according to a fan poll, is to not strip! Keep those shirts and underwear on, got it?"

Lucy sighed... literally. "Sigh, but all right. I'll beat her."

"Hell no, I'm kicking your ass!"

The bell rang. Both girls charged, seemingly having the same idea. They each grabbed each other's boobs, pulling and yanking. Both screamed and grit their teeth, headbutting one another as their eyes (assume Lucy was staring) locking into one another.

"Your fans are ugly and fat! They're worthless!" Cristina taunted.

Lucy gave a rare smile. "And yours? Have you seen them? Of course they would be the types that'd be into your crap!"

"Hey, my stuff isn't crap!"

Cristina pulled away, and dove down to grab a water gun. Lucy was about to lunge at her, when a stream of water starting hitting her face. She rose her hands to block it, but that only exposed her chest. Water starting trickling down her shirt, slowly making her shirt see-through. This enraged Lucy, who decided to fight back the way this match intended. She dove down, grabbing two water balloons.

"By the power of holy darkness, I spray this holy water upon thee!" She tried so hard to sound dramatic.

Three colorful balloons pelted Cristina, causing her to flinch and drop the weapon. Her shirt was also sprayed with some water, giving the viewers watching a rather nice look. Seems she wore a bra, and while that was to be expected, the internet star blushed hard. She was already scared of everyone seeing her in such revealing clothing; to get a good shot at her like this? She could only scream and clutch her chest.

"This is stupid! I refuse to keep going!"

"So... uh... do you surrender?" Lucy earnestly asked.

Good point. If she quit now, what would her fans think? She would be viewed as weak, and her views would plummet. Not gonna happen. Cristina grew mad, and furiously shook her head. "No way, I'm not giving up to you! After all, I got this!"

She ran to Lucy and quickly scratched at her face. Lucy winced and tried to defend herself, but those claws were sharp. The anger was felt with every slash, forcing the Goth to eventually fall on her butt. This was the opening necessary for her opponent to perform her ultimate plan. Grabbing Lucy's hair now, she yanked and pulled her, closer and closer to a bucket.

"Wait... stop! You're not gonna... try drowning me, right?" Lucy begged.

"Well, you were always a witch, so I guess it makes sense! Unless you give up? Huh? Go on!"

It was simple. Whether she said she gave up now or not, Cristina was gonna get sweet, sweet revenge on the goth girl. Dunking her in water, forcing her to tap as she literally gasped for air in front of her adoring audience, was almost too much of a beautiful plan to take. She was surprised she thought of it herself!

And Lucy was terrified. She was scared of water, but being forced into it like that? Now that's terrifying, and one rule she had for her audience was that she was to never show fear. If she did, it would tarnish her more than this outfit. She had to fight her way out, but how? Cristina's grip was razor-tight, and each tug felt like she was ripping her scalp off.

That was when the goth Loud got a rather grand gander at where everyone was staring. Cristina was just like her; clad in a very wet shirt and panties. Her butt was right before her, just begging to be attacked. If Lucy wanted to win, she had to capitalize on this opportunity. And capitalize, she did. With a growl, she fought through the pain of the hair tug and clapped her two hands together. With a mighty shove, she sent both straight into Cristina's ass.

The wannabe fashion idol gasped and blushed, letting Lucy go as she rubbed her butt. "Wa! W-What did you just... he-mmmph!"

She was stopped by a sudden water balloon to the mouth. Her teeth nearly made it pop, which made her stop her gasp. She tried to spit it out, but before she could she saw an eyeful of Lucy's foot punching her straight on. Cristina felt the full impact, the water splashing over her face before she lands with a thud against the ground. She was drenched, revealing the blue bra fully underneath her shirt.

Lucy adjusted her ponytail, before shaking her head. "Sigh, you actually almost won. I'm not letting that happen again." She grabbed another water balloon, and in Cristina's struggle to breathe, she placed the balloon straight down between her boobs. With a tiny grin, she stomped Cristina, forcing it to explode all over the internet idol. Cristina screamed.

"Holy hell this water is freezing!" She complained. Lucy could only laugh.

"Then let me warm you up with the flames of hell!"

Lucy collapsed on top of Cristina, grabbed the hair and forcibly shuffling her opponent's body to a puddle of water that was formed from all the fighting. Cristina's hair was drenched as Lucy slammed her head up-and-down, wearing the idol down badly. Still, this didn't mean Cristina was out.

"You... fucking bitch!" She yelled, grabbing at Lucy's hair. The goth grimaced, finding herself now on the bottom. However, her strength was definitely beyond compare, and soon both found that neither could gain the advantage. They rolled back and forth on the ground, landing against the water and crushing countless amounts of water balloons, soaking both of their shirts. Didn't take long for it to seem like they were just in their bra and panties, though by this point both were too focused on getting the other to quit.

And it seemed that Cristina found the perfect opening. On their rolling, a water gun was nearby. Shooting Lucy this close would be too difficult, but in the end, it was a blunt object. Perfect for a quick strike. With a mischievous smile, Cristina reached for the gun, and with great success, she used it as a hammer, swinging hard against Lucy's face. The goth didn't even see it, getting struck so hard as to break the rolling. Her opponent landed next to her, but not for long.

Cristina was ready to finish this off.

"You're going down, bitch!"

With a kick, Lucy was forced on her stomach. Cristina then landed on the middle of her opponent's back, grabbed at her head, and pulled up. The camel clutch was in full effect. Lucy's body was nearly pulled up completely vertical, forcing tremendous amounts of pain to pour through her body. The amount of water, mixed with fatigue, was starting to clearly take its toll. She thought Cristina would be far easier to defeat, but that was far from the truth.

And her opponent was loving it. "Look at you, all pathetic. You're nothing but a whore, Lucy Loud! Now all of your fans will see just how weak you really are! And those simps of yours? Oh man, they're jerking off like crazy tonight! So, give up yet?"

Lucy was so close to tapping. She couldn't take this. Humiliation was one thing, but now her back felt like it was ready to pop off. Tears streamed down her face. Was this it? Was she gonna lose to this internet wannabe? She couldn't right?

"After all," she heard the Gremlin speak, loving the action, "losers ain't catfight champion!"

Catfight... champion. Long ago she'd ignore that term. Now? She kinda liked the sound of that. A bunch of girls duking it out, with her on top with all the spirits by her side. She had to win. She needed to make this a reality.

Those tears burnt away. She was suddenly pumped. Cristina was confused; how was Lucy still in this? "I'm the winner!" Cristina shouted in protest. "Give up! I already won!"

"No... you... haven't!"

A puddle nearby was the answer. Lucy used the last of her strength to flick a bunch of water back at herself. It launched straight into Cristina's eyes, who couldn't help but release the hold, trying to clear it all out. She fell off of Lucy, and without thinking, the Loud sprang to her feet and gripped Cristina's body from behind. With a loud groan, the goth picked the internet star off the ground and over herself, right into a german suplex.

Cristina's eyes bulged as she was rolled up. The pain nearly took her out right there, but as if that was the way Lucy wanted to win. As her opponent finally rested firmly on her back, all she could do was watch Lucy come towards her... complete with a filled bucket. The very one she was about to dunk the goth in.

Cristina began to sit up. "W-Wait, don't!"

It was too late. Lucy screamed, and shoved the bucket over Cristina's head. The water poured all over her, and her head was smacked up. Once it was completely over her, Lucy kicked Cristina down, where she laid dormant on her back, unresponsive. Lucy flicked some hair out of her face. "Bitch," was all she had to say.

The Gremlin walked over, checking on Cristina. Still breathing, thank god, and still awake, but stunned to the point of being out. With a count of three, the victory was declared. "Lucy, you have won the catfight! You may just be a champion yet!"

"I will be, but first... I shall present her as a gift to her fans."

Perhaps it's a little hard to explain, so bear wih me. Lucy decided to put her opponent Cristina in an unique submission hold. First, she spread Cristina's legs out. Then, she placed Cristina's right arm in the space where her legs once were. That arm is then immobilized by placing the right leg on top of it. Then the left arm on top of the right leg, and finally the left leg on top of them all, making a sort of makeshift knot. When she turned Cristina over, it forced her opponent to be propped like a right triangle; the classic face down, ass up, her limbs stuck together.

And as icing on the cake, Lucy sat on the incline of Cristina's back, folding a leg over the other, playfully spanking her opponent. "Guess the simps you got are happy, huh? You never had a chance, Cristina. Sigh, now I'm one step closer to being champion."

She spanked a few more times before getting off, trapping Cristina in that position. She walked away suggestively, leaving the Gremlin alone to get all the great camera shots of the embarrassed star.

CURRENT STATS:

LORI: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES

LUAN: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES

LUNA: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES

LOLA: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES

KATH: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES

LENI: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES

FION: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES

BECK: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES

Lynn: 1 Win 0 LOSSES

GIRL: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES

MAGG: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES

LUCY: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES

CRIS: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES

NEXT MATCH: Leni Loud VS Jacky

Strip-to-panties Match (Win by stripping your opponent to only their panties. Yes, the bra must be removed too this time!)