Nikki vs Lynne (Complete)

Nikki was having fun maintaining the armbar, and was sure Lynne wouldn't be able to get out of it. SHe hadn't accounted for how slippery the oil was, and to her surprise Lynne was able to slip her arm right out of the hold. "Wha-?" Nikki gasped. She would quickly get back to her feet, and shook some of the oil off her like a dog. "How did you do that?" she asked.

Lynne rolled and got to her knees, rolling her until-now trapped shoulder to undo the strain, but nevertheless smiling at Nikki's surprised question. "Hehe. Didi you already forget where are we fighting in?" She shook her head once, and the excess oil fell off her hair. "Let me remind you, then!" She then leapt at Nikki, looking to grab her by her midriff. She would soon be the one covered in oil, as she would probably fall back due to Lynne's tackle.

Nikki was a little surprised but she wasn't too surprised to see Lynne's tackle coming. Quickly she would jump up and over Lynne's tackle, pushing off her back so the girl would probably land face first in the messy oil.

Lynne had already thrown herself towards Nikki when the girl jumped over her, leaving her quite surprise. Not only that, but also she was pushed down, and her belly splashed on the oil when she fell. "Agh!" She got up quick, not being that much startled, and turned to face Nikki, with her whole body already glistening with oil. If she happened to be close enough, she would attempt a second tackle, but if not she would hold her ground, as another charge would probably just earn her another oil bath.

Nikki giggled childishly as Lynne got back up covered in oil. "You look like a newborn baby!" she laughed. Unfortnately her own joke left her open for Lynne's tackle, and she would take it with a surprised yelp. "Ack!" Nikki gasped, and was taken down to the pit with a splash of oil. Lynne's oily form lay atop Nikki's, but Nikki wasn't going to take this lying down! Immediately she would raise her legs to wrap around Lynne's midsection, trapping her opponant in a tight bodyscissors.

Far from getting surprised by Nikki's legs getting around her waist, Lynne actually smirked. She had been waiting for this to happen. Getting her own torso up so that she was on her knees, she got one arm around each of Nikki's legs, locking her fingers under them, and looked down at the girl with a smile. "Here I go!" She got to one knee, then tried to stand up; her arms held Nikki's legs close to her body so that she couldn't get them away from her. If Nikki didn't interrupt her, when she got on her feet she would step over and put her in a boston crab!

Nikki blinked in confusion when Lynne smirked at her. Was Nikki doing something funny?

Her answer woud soon come when Lynne grabbed both her thighs and started to stand up. "Eh?" Nikki stammered, and realized Lynne wasn't letting her get away! She struggled and squirmed, but Lynne woud succeed in tuning her over into the boston crab. "Kyaaaaaa!!" Nikki squealed in pain, writhing in the messy oil with a grimace. Once again she wiggled to get free, not liking this submission at all!

"Now I wanna see you get out of this one!" She taunted, happy that things were going her way. Nikki surely had a lot of spirit, so it would be hard to make her tap out with just one move, but Lynne was confident that she could cause some damage with the boston crab. At the very least, a face full of cold oil should lower Nikki's fieriness. Hugging Nikki's legs, she started leaning back and putting pressure into her back.

Nikki whined as Lynne continued to pull back on her legs, putting some real pressure on her back. What was worst was she was face first in oil, and some of it was even getting in her mouth! Spitting and writhing in the pool of oil, Nikki knew she had to get out of this, and she would do it in the most unorthodox of ways. She would reach backwards until both her hands found Lynne's sides, and from there, she would stat tickling her opponant.

Concentrated on not letting Nikki's legs slip away, Lynne did not notice when a pair of hands at first touched her belly's sides over her swimsuit. She even thought, "Why isn't she trying anything?" Shortly after this, the answer came in the form of an unexpected tickling rush. "Wha-AHAHAHA!" Bursting with laughter, she tried to squirm away from those hands, but as she was the one holding Nikki in place, her struggles couldn't stop the tickling. Finally, the girl gave up and let go of Nikki, immediately standing up and walking away from her to escape her hands. "Ahaha-ah..."