Pumpkin Peril!

“Just right?” Claire repeated. “I donâ€t know about that…but…Iâ€m still going to win, shortie!”

The glob of pumpkin goo which she launched nailed Elena right in the face, blinding her and allowing Claire the chance to get back up onto her knees and throw herself into Elena. She brought her slightly smaller opponent flailing onto her butt in the pumpkin guts, and would try to come down on top of her, pressing their small, flat-chested bodies together, shivering a little as the pumpkin guts that had been on their fronts were smeared across their boobs and bellies by the contact.

Now that she had Elena down in the goop, Claire would pick up another handful of the cold much and try to deposit it right on the blonde girlâ€s chest, rubbing it in with one hand to try to land the first true humiliation move of the match.

Still caught with pumpkin goo splatted in her face, Elena then blindly felt someone press against her, warm on the outside but flat chested too! as little Elena blushed up red in the cheeks, of the feeling she always got when being so close...and wet. Almost being flattened by Claire's 'tall girl image, as the only things that were visible to see, were Elena's legs and small arms squabbling about, doing her best to snap her legs together to catch Clair in a leg trap! which was pretty useless now, for Claire herself, had Elena floored and humorously drowned beneath the goop itself...

"N no....its too...warm and...a-auhhhh..." Elena swooned out, feeling the nicest sensation ever of Claire giving her chest a massage, with the pumpkin sludge on her hand. Such a strange feel, Elena would think, flailing softly with her opponent on top of her getting the first opportunity, to make Elena blush up like that...but she couldn't stay down for all of the match! even if Elena was beginning to feel like Claire taking the honor, of massaging her own body with those soft palms of hers...

Elena shook her silly little dazed, daydreaming head, "T that feels so good...but.....I I want you to taste my own special recipe,Claire~" the blonde girl winked, tilting her head to the side, before letting her hand gather up a fist full of the pumpkin gunk, to raise it up and splat it against Claire's own mouth. Trying to make her taste the sweet goodness, while taking her other hand to hand splat Claire's right breast with a giggle.

"That juicy enough, Love?~" Elena said in her British accent, while trying not to giggle and squeal so much...