Nikki vs Lynne (Complete)

Nikki shook some of the oil of her body and looked down at Lynne with a goofy grin. "Oh, you know you liked it!" she giggled. She would quickly move to stand by Lynne's head, and then drop don onto her butt. Once she did that she would wrap her legs around Lynne's head and crossed them, putting her in a figure four headscissor.

"I didn't..." Lynne mumbled in a low voice as she tended her sore legs. She wanted to get up and get Nikki back for that embarrassing moment, but she needed to recover from the pain before standing up. When her opponent sat beside her head, though, she realized she had no time to rest. Right when Nikki's legs went around her neck, with a sudden movement Lynne moved her entire body to the side, going for a rope break to stop the hold before it actually did any damage.

Nikki would lock in the headscissors with a triumphant grin, and would start squeezing Lynne's throat for all she was worth. "I got you now! I'm gonna knock you out!" she declared. But by then Lynne had already reached the ropes, and the ref was asking Nikki to release the hold. Nikki tilted her head in confusion. "Let her go? Why would I do that?" she asked. It seemed Nikki was oblivious to the rules of the wrestling ring, along with everything else.

Lynne managed to hook her leg over the lower rope; however, instead of subsiding, the pressure on her neck only got worse. Why wasn't nIkki letting her go? And what the hell was the referee doing? "Rope break!" She screamed to get the ref and Nikki's attention. Her leg didn't leave the rope as the hold got tighter and Lynne got more anxious to escape. Then she overheard Nikki's question. Struggling, she mustered the breath to speak again. "Rope break! Can't you see? Let me go..." She couldn't say anymore than that, as the headlock deprived her of air. She hoped that the ref took that airheaded girl off her before it was too late.

As both the ref and Lynne's weak statements made it through Nikki's thick skull, her eyes suddenly lit up with realization. "Ohhhhh," Nikki slowly gasped. "That' right, it's a rule! Sorry about that!" SHe then unwound her legs from Lynne's throat, releasing her from the deadly scissors.

But Nikki wasn't done with Lynne right away though. SHe would flip her opponant onto her front, and then drag her through the oil to the pit's center. Once there, Nikki would lay on top of Lynne, her crotch again her butt, and entwine her legs with hers. Nikki would then start to spread Lynne's legs apart, and pin her arm down, putting the girl in a backwards grapevine. If it went through Nikki would have Lynne in a painful position facedown in the oil.

Lynne was finally able to take a deep breath when she was released, but she wasn't very happy with that. She should have escaped a lot earlier than that! "That scatterbrain..." Her oil-bathed bosom heaved up and down as she recovered; she was just about to get up when she was uncerimoniously flipped onto her front. Being turned like a toast on the pan was really upsetting; she couldn't let Nikki have her merry way with her. She let herself be dragged, trying to ignore the slimy sensation of the oil on her belly as she gathered her energies. Then, when she noticed that Nikki was getting on top of her, she decided it was time to act. She rolled quickly, so that Nikki was still straddling her with her legs; then facing her with a small smile, she would prop herself up and send a hard upwards punch to her chin!

Nikki gasped as Lynne switched positions on he. and suddenly she was straddling the girl on her front. She was a little confused at why her opponant had done that. Until at least that hard uppercut slammed into her chin. "UGHH!!!" Nikki cried out, sent sprawling backwards and splashing into the oil. "Owowowow!" Nikki whined, cluthing her face and groaning in pain.

Lynne smiled silently. Now she could give Nikki the payback she deserved. She got up more or less quickly; her legs werenâ€t so terribly sore now, and she was confident that Nikki wouldnâ€t recover from her right fist so fast. She would grab Nikki by her messy hair and pull her up, then get one hand between her legs and scopp her up for a body slam on the oil.

Nikki whined as she pulled up her now oil slicked hair, pawing at Lynne's arm in vain. She would then gasp as she was hauled upside down, and waved her arms in protest. "Kyaaaa! Put me down!" she cried. Nikki would get her wish in the most unfortunate way, and was slammed into the oil with a messy splash. She grunted in pain, disoriented from the fall.

After the slam, Lynne put her hands up in the air in an appeal, smiling. The fired-up crowd answered with a cheer; they just couldn't get enough of the two strong, oil-coated girls. Lynne then reached down for Nikki to haul her up again in the same fashion as before. However, instead of doing another body slam, she held Nikki off the mat for a moment before kneeling and slamming her back against her extended knee.