Slippery when wet- Gail vs Emilio!

[SubtleRoar]

"Nnhhh~" *The green devil would seductively purr out, allowing her corpulent rear to brush up against his face one final time before his mammoth erection would erupt within his trunks. Gail could hardly believe how effective her devious tactic could be, inevitably rolling to Emilio's side and sitting herself upright.*

"Don't hold a grudge, alright?" *She giggled under her breath, fully aware that she was speaking to herself by this point. Before fully exiting the arena however, she knelt down and planted a warm smooch against the center of the suave Spaniard's forehead, as a little something to remember her by.*

"Catch you later, stud." *And as cavalier as she was from the very beginning, Gail gave the crowd one final pump of her fist before exiting towards the backstage locker rooms, her victory claimed, as the thunderous applause from the audience bolstered her departure.*

[TheSuitedOwl]

As Gail gave her parting words and kissed Emilio on his forehead. The beaten Spainard would watch in silence as she took off. His humiliation still fresh on his mind and his embarrassment still clearly visible. He blushed lightly to the memory and with her rear being the last part he watch leave. Emilio would shake his head in frustration.

Why did he lose so fast? Could it be a fluke, a difference in skill, or something else? The Spainard wondered to himself. Regardless of reason though he felt like he had something to prove and was determined to find out to the end. "Sorry, Chiquita but this is hardly over." The Spanish wrestler said to himself before he got up and left feeling incredible small despite his size.

Winner - Gail Whitaker