Stomach-to-Stomach Catfight 23
Lola Loud vs Lindsay Sweetwater
rolling catfight (ladies are leglocked and have to pull themselves off their opponent. Once they do, they get a submission move for a full minute. Win by vocal or tap submission)
Lola was NOT accepting losing so much on paper. Yeah, she won a few outside the script, but on? She was becoming the chump, and she refused to be called as such. She was a winner, and she'll destroy any lady to prove it!
Didn't help matters, though, that somebody was spreading unflattering rumors about her. Enter Lindsay Sweetwater, Lola's old arch nemesis. Back in the day, they were the prototypical rivals, always at each other's throats. Some Lola won, some Lindsay won. It was a neverending conflict.
Soon, both ladies parted on their road to stardom, but that hatred never left. As the catfight boom happened, both ladies proved themselves, but so far Lindsay was undefeated. She may look skinny compared to her contemporaries, but she was a feisty one. The crowd loved her too, enjoying how tough and dominate she could be, with, er, the figure to boot.
And knowing that her archrival was losing a lot? Ha! Sweetwater wasted no time in an interview in her exquisite home. "I guess it makes sense! She was never that tough, always a phony. Heh, I still believe she wore store-brand make-up back in the day!" She and her interviewer laughed.
However, Lola was far from satisfied, and for her next opponent, she went after Sweetwater. She dressed herself in a dress that was resembling her classic one as a kid, only, well... far more form fitting for her age... and er, stopping just short under the hips. Gremlina had to admit, she was a looker.
Lola stepped into the interview, and slapped Sweetwater across the face. Lindsay was shocked, but immediately stood up and looked tough. "Oooh, Lola the Queen has lost so much, she has to dress like a common hooker!"
That caused a growl. "You... I challenge you. Similar outfit! I'm kicking your ass!"
Lindsay guffawed. "Hah! Sure, I'll stoop to your level just this once, and when I'm done humiliating you, not even the dogs would want you!"
And so, Lindsay dressed in a similar outfit. Just like Lola, it was the same turquoise-like dress she wore, and just like Lola, it form-fitted around her, stopping just enough to prevent any onlookers from seeing everything. She joined Lola in her own exquisite bedroom, feeling confident no matter the match.
And that match, by the way? Gremlina explained: "You girls will be rolling. Legs will be locked, and your goal is to break free. If you do and remain on top, you get to submit your opponent for about a minute. Fail to make them submit, and you roll again! Ready?"
They were. The bell rung, and both girls grabbed each other's hair. Lola growled and headbutt her opponent. "Screw you, Sweetwater! You're nothing but a cheap skank!"
"Me, a skank? Look at you! You made out with your own sister in one match!"
"And it was the most viewed!" True story.
Both ladies tangled up, and soon began to roll. Legs were locked in, and each lady kept their hands firmly on their opponent's hair. Each tug forced a roll, with both ladies going to-and-fro down the carpet.
"Fuck you!" Lindsay shouted, biting at Lola's chin. Lola groaned, but didn't give up.
"Heh, you're the shittiest girl I know!"
"Oh, means a lot from the girl who lives with a shitty family!"
"Oh, now it's personal!"
Lola kept her glare in her opponent's eyes, stretching Lindsay's hair and slamming her head. Did little good sadly, as Lindsay kept flipping Lola around as well. It was a neverending struggle, and Gremlina had to admit, those panty shots were amazing.
"Keep it up, ladies!" Gremlina shouted.
Both opponents shot deathglares back. "Stay out of this, perv!"
But soon they both slammed against Lindsay's bedpost, with Lola taking the most damage. Her sexy legs were not enough to contain Sweetwater at this time, for her opponent managed to wiggle her way out of the hold, and as such, she mounted her opponent. "Heh, now it's time to lose, bitch!"
She repeatedly slammed Lola's head against the floor, with the blonde weeping in pain. After she was tired out, Lindsay flipped around, and locked her thighs around Lola's neck, squeezing her head. Lola was getting choked, all while forced to stare right into Lindsay's blue panty-covered butt.
"Yeah, look at a real perfect ass, Lola! All the guys and girls want me, not some cheap floozy like you!"
"Grr... damn it..."
Those thighs were murder, but luckily Lola kept herself standing. A minute passed, and Gremlina tapped Lindsay's shoulder. "Time to break it up and roll, ladies!"
"Dammit... fine! I'll beat you next submission!"
Lola wiped some spit off. "You got lucky! Now, I'm beating you down!"
The two grabbed hairs again, and once more began rolling and tumbling. Hair was pulled, legs were twisted, panties were showing; it was bliss for the cameras. Lindsay tried biting again, but this time Lola was more prepared, and smacked her opponent once more with a headbutt.
"Why are you chin-biting? Dirty tactic, huh?" Lola taunted.
"Heh, because I want to make sure you never have a chance at a career again!"
But Lola didn't grimace. Instead, she smirked. "Oh, I'll have a career, bitch!"
And oh boy, would she. She caught Lindsay off guard with a kiss. Both girls looked shocked, but Lola kept control. She rolled her tongue all through Lindsay's mouth, keeping the orange hair girl at bay. Soon, her legs went limp.
And that meant only one thing; Lola could escape. She broke out of the hold, and did the same thing as her opponent: slammed her head against the ground, and began her submission.
This time, she decided to do the classic, and sat on Lindsay's face. Her perfect ass enveloped Lindsay, who struggled to break free. Nothing could be done, and oxygen was running out fast.
"Tap! That's all you gotta do, bitch! Do it!"
Lindsay wanted to, but hell no, she refused. She was not losing to Lola. No way, no how. It was a struggle, but eventually the minute passed, causing the hold to break. Lola was pissed, but it couldn't be helped. She just had to hang on for one more round, but could she? She had to pray.
Lindsay shook her head. "What are you, a lesbian?"
"Maybe.I like hot babes, so what?"
"Heh, well... that was flattering of you, but I'm still kicking your ass!"
The tussle began again. Both ladies rolled about, and this time Gremlina saw the kill shot coming. This was the final round. Who will it be? The orange-hair sexy goddess, or the blonde-hair sexy goddess? She realized she sucked with names.
Buth the girls bit and clawed, hair nearly ripping out of the scalp, while legs kept themselves secure. Or... did they? Lola found one of her legs was free, almost at least. She could win right now, but she wanted this to mean something. She wanted Lindsay to feel this humiliation.
And so, she rose her knee to Lindsay's crotch, and began to sensually rub her opponent down. Lindsay moaned in pleasure, slowly losing her grip on her opponent's hair. "You like that, huh?" Lola cooed. "You enjoy this? I'll keep doing it, bitch. I'll make you explode tonight."
"No... you... you wouldn't..."
It was that doubt that broke the leg hold, freeing Lola. This time, Lola went for the kill. She stood and wrapped up her opponent, arms and legs secure around her chest, before Lindsay was flipped with her ass in the air, all limbs tied up underneath her.
Lola sat on her, and listend as Lindsay screamed. Lola wasn't done fondling her opponent, fingering her and giving her a spank. The camera was having fun, a little too much for Sweetwater to bear. She couldn't tap, but her mouth was secure.
"Please... let me go... you win... dammit, you dirty slut..."
The match was over, and Gremlina had no reason to ask Lola how to finish her opponent off, for Lola already knew. She didn't stop attacking down there. Lindsay's face turned pink. She was about to orgasm.
"That's right, reach it, bitch! Show all your fans losing to your biggest rival!"
"No..."
Well, she got her answer. Her body was ready for this, but Lola stopped short, leaving her poor opponent to now recoil from the loss of pleasure. Lola looked at her fingers, and then flipped her opponent onto her back.
"Looks like I win. Let me leave you with this!"
Lola furiously made out with her opponent, before slapping her. "Maybe one day we'll fuck for real, but for now, you're my bitch, bitch!"
Lola did what many girls have done before, blowing a kiss at the camera before slyly waving goodbye. Gremlina liked this one, and brought that camera to Lindsay, making sure to get every shot possible.
CURRENT STATS:
LORI: 1 WIN 2 LOSSES
LUAN: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
LUNA: 2 WIN 0 LOSSES
LOLA: 1 WIN 2 LOSSES
KATH: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
LENI: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
FION: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
BECK: 0 WIN 2 LOSSES
LYNN: 1 Win 1 LOSSES
GIRL: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
MAGG: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
LUCY: 2 WIN 0 LOSSES
CRIS: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
JACK: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
RITA: 1 WIN 1 LOSSES
RAMI: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
SAM : 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
DANA: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
SID : 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
STEL: 2 WIN 0 LOSSES
NIKK: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
CARL: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
THIC: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
RONN: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
HAIK: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
BOBB: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
LANA: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
LACE: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
CARO: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
AGNE: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
MOLL: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
LISA: 1 WIN 0 LOSSES
LIND: 0 WIN 1 LOSSES
NEXT MATCH: Sam vs Leni Frosting match (both ladies, dressed in kimonos, will duke it out in cake frosting. Win by pinning your opponent)
NOTE: WILL BE TAKING BREAK FOR NEXT DAY OR TWO, THEN IT'S BACK TO THIS!