Chapter 11 - Cavalry draws to a close, an unexpected ending follows?

Following the elimination of Shiria and Kurigasa… Right as Azuki started staring down Gohan…

As Yuuka finished announcing the elimination of both riders, both Kurigasa and Shiria surfaced from the water and began swimming away to the side-lines. Shiria holding a pout on her face from being essentially refused by Gohan this time. "Now that was just mean. He could've been more polite than that. I wouldn't have minded throwing myself into the water on purpose if he really wanted me to… There was no need to slam me like that…" She wasn't lying to herself either. Despite her confrontational and aggressive display earlier, that was just for a little fun between them. If only he'd bothered to ask politely, she'd have had no problem throwing it for him in this case. After all, if the boys did win, that meant the two of them would be in the same swimming sessions together. If anything, she herself wanted the boys to win for that reason alone. The event itself being nothing but a bit of entertainment. Obviously he didn't see it that way though…

As for Kurigasa, he had the cheesiest grin on his face as he approached the pool-side. Not just for the simple fact he'd done his part reasonably well… but also for the fact that he'd come so close to his crush's womanhood, even if it was just peeking through that soaked elastic fabric. "One of these days, I know I'll woo her enough for her to show me that in full, and so much more…" He thought to himself lustfully with a pinkish red blush coating his cheeks.

For a moment, the two responsible for those respective eliminations just stared across at one another. Azuki gazing over still crouched down like a hungry lioness ready to strike at any moment. Muscles and joints tensed up for the coming showdown. Whereas Gohan just stood atop the arms of both boys making up his horse. His swift elimination of Shiria giving them a huge swell of confidence that he would defeat Azuki despite the bestial look she was giving him, along with a still present air of jealousy over him getting so hands on and personal with the pink-haired bombshell not even a moment prior. The half-saiyan's eyes meeting hers with a determination of his own. Not to win mind you, but rather to make it seem like she beat him fair and square, and not simply because he threw the bout on purpose. Azuki in a way was like him deep down, if he didn't feel like he'd earned something through an actual effort, then it would be meaningless.

That being said though, he'd like to get this over with relatively quick, before a stroke of unluckiness hit him again. His manhood was already throbbing after Shiria's little close encounter, and he could scarcely deal with something as erotic as that, if not more so right after it for fear of his little head taking control fully.

Once the moment passed, Azuki wasted no time giving an affirmative nod to both Chacha and Kimi. Chacha sported an amused grin as both her and her petite pal nodded in response and quickly made an uninterrupted beeline for the waiting half-breed. The fired up red head almost springing off them from her crouched position as her arms came up, hands looking like prepped claws as she shot out for him, and his hands met hers and clasped together. Elbows bending as they began the struggle for dominance.

Further down the pool, Himegami spared a glance back at the duo one more time, as a small grin came back to her face. "Looks like he's going to keep his word as expected… Good boy, Gohan-kun…" The small grin came off the blonde's face though as she heard the nerdy boy- what was his name again?- call out to her.

"Hi-Himegami-saaaaaan!" The boy yelled out in a rather high pitch, his voice almost breaking as he swiped his raised hand around his head so much that fire spirit was even forced to pull back from him.

"What does this idiot want?" Thought the twin-tailed loli in irritation. The high pitch of his squeal-like yell stinging her ear drums.

"We are the Kodama fan club!!" He exclaimed loudly with genuine pride and reverence, as he and his 'horse' of three other boys, a chubby bodied and faced brown haired boy in the front, and two lanky, black haired boys at the back, started shedding passionate tears. "Even if you're the smallest girl in the team, we will always think of you as the best and our feelings are real!" They all exclaimed passionately this time. Their tear shedding eyes zoning in on her chest as they said this, making it clear they weren't referring to simply her height, but her near non-existent bust. "No! Small ones are much better!" They amended with teary eyed zeal, only enforcing the obvious fact of her small breasts.

Himegami flinched back with her raised hand starting to shake in embarrassment. Her cheeks turning red, beads of sweat starting to roll down her face, her lips peeling wide open in a fierce cringe as she grit her teeth. The double reminder of her tiny assets, combined with the obvious, creepy fanboyish passion and apparent lust each boy had for her flooring her for a brief moment. "These damn perverts, what the hell do they think they're saying!?"

It only got worse, as the quad of horny fanboys just kept rambling on about her body, mostly her chest. A shadow fell over Himegami's face as she bowed her head down, beads of sweat still rolling down her face as her blush only got worse. The left side of her face beginning to twitch more erratically in agitation as they jabbered on, to the point where the trio of girls below her acting as the 'horse' began to sweat with nervous looks. The longer this went on, the more of a ticking time bomb the petite girl became.

"Tch, damn these guys! So what if she has small breasts, huh!?" Fire spirit yelled out to the quad of pervy fanboys. His right hand waving back behind him at Himegami and her tiny chest.

"How rude… to say it's like a washboard…" Commented lightning spirit as he caught on to one of the things that the rider boy said during his their rambling. "I mean… they're not wrong… but still…"

By now, neither of the spirits had noticed the drastic shift in Himegami's demeanour. Her entire body shaking as she clenched her teeth down harshly, her cheeks now beat red, and the rest of her face was starting to change to that too out of both embarrassment and rage. "I've had enough of this…" the girl thought to herself, her head raising up, showing her eyes alight with righteous fury, as she took both spirits by surprise and grabbed them. Hands clenching into balled fists as she had them in her grasp.

Her grip tightened like a vice around the two hapless spirits, as both of them felt her malicious aura rolling off her in waves. The two immediately starting to sweat bullets with panicked looks as they realised they'd just unintentionally pissed her off even more. "How dare… you…" The two were able to glance back at her as the words filled with barely contained outrage filtered through. An unsettling smile now on her face, but her eyes held no less of the fire of righteous fury. If anything, it'd only increased…

"WAAAAAAHHHHHHH!?/GAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!?" They both screamed simultaneously as Himegami mustered up quite the level of strength as she flung her arms up in the air, throwing up high into the air at such speeds one wouldn't be faulted for thinking they'd been shot out of a cannon…

"Get out of my sight!" She roared with a comically enraged look on her face, as the two disappeared into the aether. After a small moment, Himegami settled back down into wearing a twitching smile that promised pain as she looked back over at the merry band of fanatics. Her blush coming down as well once she glared over at them. "Fine then… you want to provoke me huh? Let's see if you can take me then!" She exclaimed in indignation, before she motioned for the girls to move fast as she bent over and placed one of her hands down on the front girl for stability.

The quad of geeky, perverted boys was taken aback as the girls charged them with an angry looking Himegami. The petite blonde bringing up her other arm, which wasn't placed down, and curling the fingers of it's hand as the entire arm starting glowing with a whitish aura similar to ki, only it was element instead, and she was using it to enhance her strength considerably.

The nerdy rider, Bao, was able to figure this out fairly quickly, and as she came up close and shot her arm out for him, the boy couldn't help but torque his body and attempt to duck, fearing that she may very well hit him with that, and if she did it'd easily knock him out cold.

Of course, hitting above the neck was against the rules and would merit an instant disqualification from the water cavalry if she went through with it. So Himegami stayed her hand from clenching into a fist to sock his face off, or even keeping it open for a hard slap that at this point, with how much element was powering her appendage, would be the equivalent of smacking him sideways with a two tonne boulder. Rather, she decided it was good enough to swipe the ducking boy's headband clean off his head in one go.

The boy looked up in alarm as he felt the red fabric get wrenched off his head in a split second, his hands instinctively traveling up the sides of his head and feeling nothing but his hair.

"Hmph! Using this as a lesson, why don't you try and do things more moderately next time so you don't make me angry…" She quipped, feeling herself calm down as she eliminated the bumbling fools.

Of course, this left her wide open, and if she'd felt any sort of joy from getting rid of the gaggle of nerdy fanboys, it was quickly dashed and replaced with shock as she suddenly felt someone's fingers latch on to her headband from behind and pull it off her head with casual ease. Turning halfway around to look behind her with a look of surprise, she saw none other than a grinning Kengo staring back at her, with her headband in hand.

"You know… your face is still really cute even when you're angry, Himegami-senpai!" The boy pointed out honestly, as his grin became just a little bigger.

"Usui…" She mumbled, whilst her team were a bit more vocal, almost shouting the boy's name in shock. "How did he get behind me…?"

The answer was rather simple, she was just completely unaware of the fact that Bao was nothing more than a decoy, so Kengo could get behind her and her team without being noticed and snatch her headband. It had actually been apart of the boy's plan to get rid of her all along. Of course, he could've done this before she snatched his headband too, but he was enjoying the view of her small, tight ass just too much to rush. Especially when she'd rushed them like that, all bent over and such. It only made the view of her elastic clad rump that much better, as her butt cheeks had practically started pressing into the fabric, making the small but round mounds push out, putting greater emphasis on them than ever before. Fabric sinking into the crack of her ass just a little bit more, only making the desire for the boy to one day bend her over like that and plug the tiny hole between said cheeks with his currently erect manhood all the greater. Consensually of course, he was a gentlemen after all.

"Oh, by the way, I love small boobs too." He finished with a lewd blush on his face. imagining what those tiny lumps of hers would look like bare…

Growing a tick mark on her forehead, Himegami rounded on the boy and slapped him hard across the face. Damn near knocking the boy off his own 'horse' as his whole upper body tilted off to the side from where her hand was going. A red hand print appearing on his face as a bit of spittle flew out of his open mouth.

Now that she was no longer apart of the cavalry, she didn't have to concern herself with getting DQ'ed. And boy did she take some small satisfaction in it despite the comically enraged expression on her face as she yelled, "Dumbass!" at him.

"We've got two more eliminations it seems, folks! Bao Tanaka of the boys team, and Kodama Himegami of the girls team are out!" Yuuka announced humouredly with her amused smile still etched on her face.

Back with Inaho and her team though, they still hadn't moved. And if anything, Inaho had gotten worse. Her cheeks having turned such a dark red that they were almost the colour of wine. Her zombie-like eyes swirling as she stared over at Gohan currently locked in a test of strength with a focused Azuki. A huge gulp fell down her throat, her breathing ragged as her mind continued to travel in a world of its own. One that involved the ripped half-breed her eyes were fixated on. Knees coming together as her weakening legs quaked even more.

"Oh jeez! What are we going to do!? She's getting even worse!" Remarked the young brown haired girl holding her up from the left in serious worry. Beads of nervous sweat trailing down her temple.

"I don't know…" Replied the raven haired lass next to her, holding up the girl's other side. Seeming uncertain of what to do. "I never thought something like this would happen. I mean, I know I saw her acting weird before the cavalry started but she didn't seem all that bad… certainly not like this…"

"Maybe we should… drop her into the water?" The brown haired girl broached with a conflicted tone.

"Huh? Drop her?" The other girl replied. A bit of incredulity leaking through.

"Yeah. She clearly isn't in any state to be here, and she's only getting worse the longer she's here. I know that'll give the boys a leg up on us but what choice do we have?" Looking up at red faced, quivering girl the brunette frowned with a look of empathy in her eyes. "Inaho-san should be in bed resting, or in the nurses office being taken care of, not out here…" The girl reasoned, her words seeming to get through to her teammate a little, a she too looked up worriedly at the sickly looking girl.

Unbeknownst to either girl, someone else had noticed the state Inaho was devolving into. The narrowed eyes of the ever charming Akaya looking over at the poor girl with a frown of his own, before he quickly replaced it with a light smile. "Give me a minute, boys!" was all the warning he gave his slowly moving 'horse' of two boys, as he leaped off their joint arms high into the air, reaching above the blushing, zoned out, buxom brunette. Showing perfect control of his body in mid-air, the handsome man turned his body upside down and stretched his arms out passed his head straight, as he dived back down. His landing soft and graceful as he halted his momentum completely the moment the open palm of his right hand clenched down on her shoulder, taking the two girls under Inaho by surprise with the added weight as his other hand came up and plucked her head-band off without a bother.

The two girls looked up at him, as they saw him give them both a light smile while he did an effortless one-handed handstand on the shaking lass. "That's her out. As your newest sensei, I believe it is my duty to recommend that you take this girl back to the changing room and lay her down. Aki should be by to look at her in a little bit~." He explained with a cool, charming tone. Giving the two girls a wink that earned a blush from both of them as they nodded their heads, not just from how handsome he was, but also for the fact that unlike the other boys who wore trunks a dark shade of blue, he wore a tight fitting, pitch black speedo for some ungodly reason. Following that, he bent the arm that was holding him up on the girl's shoulder, and used whatever force he could muster from that to springboard off, doing a fancy looking back flip in the air, before landing back on his two students acting as his horse with the grace and finesse of an Olympic gymnast. Not losing even the slightest bit of balance landing on the wet arms of his pupils again.

"And with some impressive moves, Akaya-sensei has eliminated Inaho Kushiya from the girls team!" Yuuka announced with the same level of cheer.

"Good going sensei! You just gave us the number advantage!" One of the duo of boys holding him up, a shaggy auburn haired youth praised with an excited grin. The other boy, who had somewhat spiky black hair nodded in agreement.

Akaya, despite the smile he gave outwardly, snorted bemusedly on the inside. "Oh please… with how bad she was we already had the number advantage from the start. That was just me doing the girl a favour is all." Judging from the constant staring at a certain somebody down the pool, it was pretty clear to him that he had something to do with it. Turning his head in Gohan's direction, the man couldn't help the humoured look that came over his features. "Perhaps the saviour of earth showed her his more erotic side. Given what I managed to coax out of Shiria when she woke up after their little rodeo, it's certainly quite the experience." Oh yes, he knew about that. It wasn't hard to figure out considering the girl still reeked of sex when she came back to their temporary apartment, and there was also the fact that Yuuka had contacted him personally, instead of his other Venus girls, about the situation that had gone on with his little pop-idol and the boy. He was the one that had helped her out with the uniform, and promised to keep quiet and feed the girls whatever story she wanted him too, so long as she let him in on all the details.

She'd of course agreed to this, very willingly and happily he might add, and shared with him every little juicy detail about what went down. And he had to admit, the kid had some serious spunk to him given the vivid descriptions she'd gave him, and was even cheeky enough to casually remark about how she just knew Shiria wouldn't be the only one experiencing him either.

If everything she said about it was true, and he had no reason to doubt her, then she definitely wasn't wrong with that little observation. The boy sounded like quite the apex sex fiend indeed…

Putting that aside though, and focusing back in on this fun little sporting event he was playing in, he smirked deviously as his eyes dipped down to bare his gaze on the hot headed Shinatsu girl currently embroiled in a battle for supremacy with the boy. Her back turned to him from a good distance away, all of her attention laser focused solely on him, trying to overpower him in their little strength test. "She's wide open, and not paying attention to anything behind or above her… It would be so easy to just jump over there and take her headband too."

However, before he could decide to go for it, he felt eyes boring into the back of his skull that gave him pause. Turning his head to glance behind him, he was met with the scowling visage of Yan Min. The message in the girl's borderline glaring eyes was clear as crystal: 'Don't you dare. She's mine.'. Sufficed to say, it wasn't hard for him to see the grudge his student still carried for the red-head after that little incident in the mock hockey game. Knowing better than to try and tread on that landmine, he simply nodded his head at her, showing that he understood the predicament and would back down.

Yan Min seemed satisfied with that, as she nodded back with her look returning to her typical haughty smirk and gaze, as she moved her attention back to Azuki. Whilst he just rolled his eyes at the antics going on. "Ah, I wonder what she has in store for her?" he thought to himself with intrigue, lulling his head downward with a devilishly striking smile, one hand placed on his neck while the other was on his head as he tilted his upper body sideways in a swift, and flamboyant pose atop his two male students.

At the same time as all of that went down, Chishio Atgle's team finally confronted Aki's team. The woman giving him a simple, pointed look as she bent her legs just a little bit to prepare for his coming attack given he was mere metres away from her. A small bit of anticipation filling her at what the youthful boy might try.

An attack that never surfaced, as the boy suddenly felt a huge gulp of spit go down his throat. For as much as the boy had tried to prepare himself to take on the heavenly gorgeous nurse, there was nothing that could prepare the hormone riddled youth for the one-piece clad, indescribably sexy woman that stood slightly bent over just a few metres away from him. His cheeks turning a dark shade of red, as his head dipped down just a tad, as his gaze zoned in wholesale on the drop dead ravishing beauty's world record setting large rack. The two tear drop shaped, creamy white globes of heaven meeting his eyes through the opening in at the top of her one-piece. Showing the boy untold amounts of pale boob flesh held closely together. Both of the titanic, tender mounds dangling above the water, swaying from side to side in slow, hypnotic movements like a pendulum swinging back and forth, jiggling as they rose and fell with each breath the blue-haired, voluptuous goddess took, lightly pressing into one another as a few droplets of water cascaded down the expansive, creamy mounds. With one in particular veering off course and managing to trail down the side of one of her bottled up tits, disappearing into the valley of her tightly held cleavage.

Gaining the quickest boner of his life, short hot breaths fluttered through Chishio as he fell prey to Aki's entrancing K-cup boobies. The boy going stock still as he shamelessly stared down into her divine valley of soft, perky boob mountains.

He wasn't the only one captivated though, as the three boys below him also blushed heavily, with a light bit of drool falling out of their open mouths as they ogled the nurse's gargantuan globes of flesh with unbidden desire.

Boy what any of them would do just to get a minute alone with this woman. To know what it felt like to knead their quaking hands into those soft, perky pillows, and plunge their faces deep into the overwhelmingly large chasm of her cleavage, nuzzling themselves into all that creamy goodness with twice the elation and joy a domesticated pet would for their owner…

Aki for her part simply sighed at this, Having become pretty used to this sort of thing happening. She'd hoped he'd at least try to take her on, instead of just standing there ogling her super-sized siamese twins like a starving man who'd just found a juicy piece of meat after not eating for a week. She stayed her hand from simply grabbing the young man's headband off, considering how unbelievably easy it would be now for a moment. She still wanted to give the boy a chance to try and take her down, so she'd give him about a minute to snap out of it, before she reached over and took.

Tomiko seemed to find the whole thing rather funny, if the giggling coming out of her lips was anything to go by. Looks like the boy and his unfortunate pals had immediately fallen prey to Aki's boob trap. She didn't blame them really… pretty much every guy that Aki came in contact with had a similar reaction to those bazookas of hers protruding from her chest. Yet still, despite how many times she'd seen it happen, it never stopped being amusing for her.

Minori on the other hand, was anything but amused at the display. A large tick mark appearing over her temple, as her teeth grinded down like an angry bloodhound with a cartoonish looking glower over her face. "Oh come on…! Are you fucking kidding me!? One look and they all turn into slobbering idiots, while I get nothing from them every time I decide to try and have some fun flirting with one?" She thought incredulously. Seething on the inside and out with barely controlled anger. She hadn't even tried to look seductive, and she'd had him ogling her like some braindead, horny buffoon who hadn't seen an attractive woman their whole lives... Seriously, what did her long-time friend have that she didn't? "E-HEM!" she ground out, more than loud enough for the boy and his pals to hear.

The noise actually did manage to knock Chishio out of his funk surprisingly enough. The boy blinking in momentary surprise as his reddened cheeks simmered down a good deal, now more aware of what was going on, his gaze shifted up to Aki's face as he shook his head to try and rid himself of any perverted thoughts, which was difficult considering that just the smallest dip of his vision would bring him right back down to looking at the mighty swell of her colossal cleavage.

"damnit Chishio, focus… you've got to defeat her!" The boy tried to hype himself up, having been told that he and Akaya would team up to take the full-bodied nurse down, and since Akaya didn't seem to be joining him right now, he supposed he'd have to do it alone!

With a look of determination reappearing in his eyes, the boy prepped himself to take her headband, something which while he was stood there mindlessly ogling her not a moment ago would've been easy for her to just reach over and snatch his. The boy not even registering this fact of how she'd essentially been nice enough to just remain in place and allow him time to snap out of his haze before she did anything.

"Okay, I can do this!" He hyped himself up, as he didn't waste any more time and went on the attack, starting off with a feint that made it look like he'd throw a jab from the right, and it seemed as though the woman had taken the bait, as her left hand came up to block. Seeing the opening he needed, the boy let his feint fall by the wayside as his other hand came shooting up from the left, fingers curling as it prepared to nab the bustiest woman in Tenbi's headband.

The boy didn't get the result he expected however, as Aki's hand that appeared to come up to block the feint suddenly arced backwards and struck his extending appendage away with a swift, well timed backhand to the wrist.

Boing! whilst Chishio was taken aback for a split second by the woman's counter, he found himself even more floored in a different way, as his eyes were rewarded with the sight of the knockout nurse's enormous fun-bags raised into the air, with a few extra millimetres of heavenly boob flesh pooling out of the top of the one-piece, before gravity pulled them right back down with a hefty bounce due to the abrupt body movement. Settling down into a slight jiggle fit once they came back to their stationary position.

Another large gulp fell down Chishio's throat at the titillating display, the boy quickly clenching his eyes shut for as he shook his head to rid himself of any perverted thoughts for the moment. "Damnit Chishio don't look at them! I mustn't be tempted again, at least until I eliminate her for the team!"

This, unfortunately for the struggling boy, would prove to be a task too great for him to undertake, as he threw caution to the wind by throwing a flurry of attacks from both directions with both of his hands. All of which were just aiming straight for the woman's headband in a mad dash to defeat her as soon as possible. Which proved to be his undoing, as Aki blocked and countered every single attempt, in a similar fashion to the first counter of hers.

Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing!

"H-H-Ho…ly shit…" Was the only thought that passed through Chishio's shell-shocked mind. His eyes widening like dinner plates, pupils becoming like pin pricks, a thin trail of blood beginning travel down his nose, cheeks flaring up in a burning red as though he'd been put in a boiler, trunks tightening to a severe degree down by his crotch. The boy's body on full auto pilot with it's attacks at this point as his head dipped down again. The boy's mind left totally spellbound beyond hope of return, as he bared witness to Aki's titanic tits jumping up and down her chest in response to the flurry of counters she was throwing to combat his assault. This time being given no time to settle down, as every time she countered one attempt another followed immediately after. Ending in her girls bouncing incessantly, smacking against themselves as they hopped up, with another millimetre or two of their creamy flesh bubbling up through the top of the one-piece each time.

Both of the silky, malleable mounds would then be dragged back down by gravity, where one could see the pale flesh of both fat, gelatinous globes ripple from smashing into one another. Semi erect nipples slowly stiffening, as with every bounce they were dragged up the elastic fabric, before dragging back down in crooked lines, as though they were trying to cut their way out of the constricting material.

Hefty bounce after hefty bounce, wobbling and jiggling like bowls of jelly being constantly shaken. The woman couldn't stop the ever so soft moan that only Chishio, who was becoming more heavily aroused by the second at the unbelievably erotic bouncing boobies could vaguely hear. Her nipples now fully erect as they scraped up and down the elastic fabric. A perfect outline of them visible as they poked out to Chishio, who's eyes had dulled dramatically as his mouth fell open entirely. Tongue flopping out of his mouth like a starving dog, salivating over the blue haired goddess's colossal K-cups juggling endlessly in front of him. Bobbling all over the place within the one-piece, which by now could barely contain their activity.

His pals below him being even worse. Frothing at the mouth like a trio of hungry, thirsty hyenas forced to sit and watch, over satiating the unbearable craving to jump up and rip that one-piece down before chomping down on the delicious, meaty dumplings hypnotically bouncing up and down above them. Savouring the taste of the spongy orbs as they bit down deep, and sucked gustily on those pointy pebbles jutting out from the epicentre of those rich mounds…

The little show had also attracted the attention of most of the boys watching on. Each one having a similar reaction to Chishio and his team. The only one who didn't was the currently eliminated Kurigasa. Despite also being rather effected by the sight as he made the mistake of turning away from Gohan and Azuki to see how the boys handled the nurse, managed to resist the temptation of ogling the heavenly display wrought, and veer his eyes away through sheer willpower back to Azuki's and Gohan's struggle. Purely due to his infatuation with the red head, and his strong hope that Gohan came out victorious so they could both reap the reward.

Aki felt herself begin to sweat a little from the seemingly never ending onslaught. She would've thought he would've become sluggish by this time considering how hard and fast he was still coming at her. "He definitely has some impressive stamina. His attacks, while predictable and easy to stop, don't look like they'll tire anytime soon. Looks like I'll have to end this fast…" with that thought in mind, when she saw his right hand fly in again, she backhanded it away like all the rest.

When the other hand came soon after, she caught it by the wrist, halting all of it's momentum as she immediately leaned forward without delay and reached out for his headband. Chishio having halted all movement entirely, as Aki's lean forward, combined with the latest heavy, salacious bounce from her wondrously huge chest bunnies, caused them to almost pop out from the swimsuit's opening halfway. An eye popping amount of pale tit flesh bulging out, seeping over the fabric, showing off a small glimpse of the goddess's dusty pink areolas, as the rest of her jiggly pair were caught in by the tight elastic, halting a full escape before her whole nipples could dexterously flick out in all their erectile glory. The stiff nubs being bent downwards a tad from the current position they were put in.

"And that's all she wrote for Chishio Atgle of the boys team, as our very own Aki-sensei eliminates him handily!" Cheered Yuuka humouredly, as Aki grew tired of defending against the boy's barrage and simply nabbed his headband right off following her repelling of his last offence. All whilst he continued to openly ogle her humongous hopping hooters. The boy only seeming to briefly acknowledge his defeat as his eyes caught the red fabric of his headband held in her hand by the corner of his eye.

Not that the boy seemed to care about this in anyway, as his glazed looking eyes remained fixated on her ginormous jigglies, as she stood up straight following her elimination of the boy, causing the dynamic duo caught nearly halfway up the window of her one-piece to slip back down inside, rattling and bobbling around within her swimsuit, further leaving the spellbound Chishio and his motley crew salivating over the hot nurse's huge endowments, before each of the boys eyes rolled back into their skulls from the sheer volume of obscene imagery her massive mambas had conjured. Blood beginning to spurt out of their noses in quite the surprising display, before each of them toppled over into the water with comically aroused expressions on their open mouthed faces.

"De-defeat… I have… lost… she… they were… too overwhelming…" Was the final, jumbled thought of Chishio, as he crashed into the water with his cohorts. Completely and utterly defeated by the drop dead gorgeous nurse, and her will breaking pair of titanic titties…

"Hmm…" Hearing the announcement and subsequent splashes into the water, Akaya hovered his eyes over to where Chishio and co had made haste for Aki's team., as his headband was held up calmly by Aki, poetically up next to what led to his timely defeat, her boulder-sized boobies. "No surprise there…" He thought, entirely unfazed by that result. "Guess that means it's my turn now. This should be fun~."

Kengo on the other hand, having recovered from the smacking that Himegami gave him, shook his head in dismay at the outcome. "Damn. That didn't go according to plan. I would've hoped he'd at least tire her out a bit more." Then again, had he been in that position, he probably wouldn't have lasted half as long. It was no secret that Aki Nijyou was the most attractive woman in Tenbi, and touted unquestionably the most desirable hour glass figure among all women of Tenbi too. Those magnificently gigantic mountains of hers were hailed as legendary by most of them for a reason.

Still though, that meant this was down to a three-on-three scenario, rather than the four-on-two he'd been hoping for. He could see Akaya-sensei going to take her on next, since his sights were now set on her. Hopefully he got the job done. Behind him, Gohan was going head-to-head with Azuki, which he firmly believed would end in Azuki's defeat.

That left only one person unaccounted for right now, other than himself.

The illustrious and haughty Chinese exchange student from Venus: Yan Min.

Turning his sights unto her, he couldn't help but blink in confusion as he saw her just standing there all the way back at the girls side with her team. Her arms crossed under her ample breasts, with an egotistical smile plastered over her face. Her eyes transfixed on to the back of Azuki with a cunning glint to them, from what he could see. What was even more bizarre, was Demitra-san below her making some really weird gestures with her free hand, that was also faced in the red head's direction. "Just what are they up to?" Call it curiosity if you will, but Kengo decided not to go and face off with the Venus member, so that he could see what she was trying to do.

One might think that was stupid, considering she may be standing back to help Azuki from the side-lines to beat Gohan, but that wasn't the vibe he was getting from her. No, the more he looked between the two, the more he noticed her sights were entirely focused on Azuki with malicious intent.

"No way… is she…?" The cogs started churning in his head, his mind going back to the mock hockey game once more, and how Azuki had utterly humiliated her when she pulled her short shorts down in the air. He could be wrong here but… there was a high possibility that the Venus girl was using this as a chance to get back at Azuki.

But if that was the case, the question was how she was going to do that?

Whilst Kengo pondered this, the scuffle between Gohan and Azuki continued. Both seemingly vying for dominance in the test of strength. Gohan having lowered his ki to the point where it was close to Azuki's for fairness sake, and to make his inevitable loss look legit. Both his and her teeth were grit, eyes locked with the others as both pushed hard against the other. The clenched hands of both gripping down with their fingers between the others knuckles.

Azuki tried gaining control by twisting her wrists as she made to pull his arms sideways to the right. The idea being that if she could turn them far enough, then she could torque her body in the same direction and use all her strength to wrench him off his 'horse', and chuck him into the water. Or at the very least, if she couldn't pull that off, then she could pull him in far enough to where she could try and pull a fast one by nabbing his headband with her teeth, foot or hand if she could pull it away in time from his grip.

Knowing that winning like this was a little too easy, Gohan stopped this from happening. Both of their clasped hands shaking as he mirrored her little plan. The two grunting in exertion as this time their wrists and arms turned to the left.

"Tch! Oh no you don't!" She thought rebelliously, prepping her left leg as she rose it up and nailed it into Gohan's side that was leaning with a well-placed sweeping knee.

Actually caught a little off guard by the attack, Gohan grimaced in pain as his side bend over her knee just a bit. "What the…?" He murmured out with a stunned look. That was sure to bruise, given how low his durability was at present moment.

"You asked for it!" Azuki sniped, her lips forming into a tooth grin again. Eyes full of fire, as she twisted her wrists and arms, pulling them back up to their initial standoff position, before she threw her left leg up straight, and planted the sole of her foot right into his solar plexus.

"Puh!" The half-saiyan felt some wind get knocked out of him, along with a tad bit of spittle from his opened maw, before he clenched his mouth shut again with another pained grimace. "So I guess strikes are allowed so long as they're below the neck." He concluded, since Yuuka didn't call her out for it.

Speaking of Yuuka, she was quickly accosted by Kurigasa as soon as Azuki threw her second kick. "Is she even allowed to do that?"

"Why yes she is, Kurigasa-san~." Yuuka replied back with her ever present smile. "The only rule she has to look out for, is using her fists above the neck along with constriction, and her elbows~."

Since this was over a mic, both Gohan and Azuki easily heard it. Both realising there was one thing that Yuuka had left out of that equation, which was the use of one's legs and feet above the neck, which meant that wasn't against the rules either.

Azuki's grin perhaps became more feral than ever before as she stared hungrily into Gohan's coal black pools. One that even managed to make Gohan feel uneasy. "Hah!" She grunted, as she swung her right leg up this time in an arc. Showing some impressive flexibility, her lithe, toned leg sliced through the air as she went for a roundhouse into the side of the young man's skull.

Seeing this coming, Gohan ducked just in the nick of time with his downgraded reflexes. Slipping his hands out of her grip as he watched her ankle sailing by his head precariously, skinning off a few loose strands of his spiky hair in the process.

"Shit!" The tomboy cursed inwardly, as the remaining momentum of her failed roundhouse carried her leg back down next to her other one. Her back turned to him for a split second as her foot came back to the ground.

Seeing that she might get a little suspicious if he just let that blunder go, Gohan made a faux attempt to snatch her headband while she was turned. Taking a tiny step forward, teetering on the edge of both boys arms below him, he outstretched his right arm toward her head, and curled in his fingers to make it seem like he was going for it.

Naturally, with it being a ruse, he gave her just enough time to respond, which she did as her body turned back to him partially, and her eyes widened somewhat upon seeing how close his hand was to her headband, fingers being no more than a short inch away.

Acting fast, Azuki threw perhaps the fastest front kick she'd ever thrown outside of the use of her maken. Her left leg shredding up through the air at impressive speeds with the front of her foot zipping towards a collision with the boy's exposed chin.

Immediately leaning back right as he saw this, Gohan narrowly avoided the desperate counter-attack, pulling his arm away at the same time. "That was a little too close…" He thought with a bead of sweat trailing down his temple. Yeah, he was going to lose this, but he'd rather not possibly lose some teeth in the process. With his defences this low, a kick like that was highly likely to do some damage like that.

"Thought you could get rid of them that easily, huh? Not a chance!" Azuki exclaimed indignantly, bringing her leg back down with a huff. Though one could easily tell from the sweat rolling down her forehead that she had been nervous there for a second. "Damn that was too close. He almost got me there, if I'd been any slower, he'd have beaten me again!" Also, was it just her, or was her one-piece getting tighter?

"Oh my! Talk about shocking! Both Aki-sensei and Akaya-sensei have eliminated each other at the same time!" Yuuka suddenly announced, Her cheerful voice booming through the pool building, with nary a hint of shock in her tone.

The two eliminated combatants both stood opposite one another by a full two feet, with their backs turned to the other. Each holding the other's headband in an outstretched hand. Sweat pouring down both of their faces as their body language showed some genuine fatigue. Both Aki and Akaya having rather displeased looks on their sweaty faces. Frowning at the result.

As soon as they had engaged each other, it hadn't taken long before both of them began to try and steal the other's headband in a mad dash. Exerting a tonne of energy in a short time by getting caught in a counter loop, where one would counter the other's attempt to steal the headband in a certain way, and using that to pivot into their own attempt, which resulted in the other countering that themselves before pivoting to their next move. It had barely been two minutes before both had essentially tried almost every way they could think of to take down the other, and ended up in a sort of Mexican stand off where both parties were waiting on a count down to draw their weapons and fire. Only, instead of pistols, all they had were their hands, and both came up with the exact same idea to just go for broke and charge in on their 'horses' to steal the other's headband.

That, is what led to both of the former teammates current predicament. A simultaneous elimination, aka, a draw.

"Hahh, now that's just depressing. I'd hoped something like this wouldn't happen. A draw just feels so unsatisfying… oh well…" Akaya breathed out, not happy about the result, but accepting of it none the less.

"Hah… hah, so it came to do this, huh?" Aki remarked, catching her breath. Equally as unsatisfied with the result as Akaya, but none the less accepting of it.

Kengo, who'd just turned his head in their direction and watched the double knockout happen, merely breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, it's not exactly what I was hoping for, but at least Akaya-sensei took her down with him. Guess that just leaves me and Gohan, against Azuki and Yan Min…" The boy astutely observed. Though again, he chose to make no move against the Venus girl. Rather, he merely glanced over between both the stagnant Chinese beauty and her team, specifically Demitra, who's features looked as narrowed and focused at a certain red-head, as a soldier aiming down the sights of his or her gun at the enemy in the middle of a warzone. Free hand still making those awkward gestures, looking like the type of thing you'd see from a character in star wars trying to use the force.

Then to Azuki again, and the boy almost did a double take when he glanced back to her. Blinking in surprise as he squinted over at the girl, having just noticed something off with her swimsuit. "Hold on a minute… is it just me, or is Azuki-san's one-piece… shrivelling up?" He murmured, seeing even from a distance away, wrinkles beginning to form all over the dark blue swimsuit. Surely that couldn't be right, the one-pieces were mainly made with elastic material that was built to last, and not lose elasticity for quite some time. And they especially didn't wrinkle out of the blue this fast. "Just what the heck is going…" Suddenly the boy's thoughts halted, as his swivelled between both Yan Min and Demitra, and Azuki herself. His mind finally connecting the dots. "On…" Taking one final look between just Demitra this time, with her heavily focused expression and outstretched hand, along with Azuki's one piece as she prepared to make her move again, his eyes noting that her one-piece had wrinkled even further, his mind realised what was going on. "Holy crap, Demitra's the one doing it! That's what she's been doing this whole time!" It must've been her element. He did vaguely recall in one of their classes teaching them about element that they were told it was entirely possible for one to be born with the ability to manipulate one of the natural elements of the planet with the element in their body, among many other things. Hers was clearly water, as it was the only thing he was aware of that caused wrinkles outside of old age.

"Just what in the world are they about to do…?" Kengo confusedly mumbled, briefly wondering why they were doing that specifically. The only thing coming to mind being that it would make the swimsuit tighter and tighter over her body, and making it easier… to… tear… "No fucking way…"

Completely clueless as to what was being setup for her, Azuki soldiered on regardless, despite her one-piece starting to feel more and more constrictive over her body. Her attention focused far too much on getting her win back on Gohan to really pay proper attention to it. Thus, she made her next move, eyes still set with a burning determination as she made to grab his headband with her left hand.

Gohan, noting her body language, and how her left leg tensed as her hand flew up to his forehead, was immediately able to tell the attempt to grab it with the hand was a ruse. Holding no purpose other than to distract him from the actual attack.

Still, he quickly deflected the obvious feint with a swift backhand, which Azuki was more than happy with, as she used that extra bit of momentum to twist her body sideways as she threw yet another roundhouse, the appendage cleaving in an upwards arc toward the side of his skull, which he promptly ducked under. Avoiding a highly possible concussion given his lowered durability.

"W-what the!?" However, his eyes caught on to something in the split second when the tomboy's back was turned to him yet again, with her thrown leg coming back down next to her stagnant one. Catching a glimpse of her wrinkling one-piece as it started to shrink, the fabric losing elasticity, as what remained sunk deep into the crevice of her plump ass. Where the fabric once covered most of the shapely rump, had now receded to the point where only a quarter of her ample hindquarters was covered. Far too tightly at that, which caused the remaining portion of both half-moons to push outward. Jiggling rather profusely before his eyes, which made his manhood ache.

Unfortunately for Gohan, this distracted him for a brief second as he reigned in his hormones as best he could, which gave Azuki an opening he hadn't planned on giving her. Stuck in the moment, the hot-headed girl pressed on, and utilizing her expertise in muay thai, pivoted again and came back at him with a spinning back kick using her other leg.

For the second time today, the progeny of Son Goku felt the wind get knocked out of his sails. His eyes widening even more than the first time, as a pained gasp shot past his open, puckered lips. More spittle flying out of his mouth as the sole of her sideways turned foot slammed into his rib cage. That one would definitely leave a bruise later.

"I've got you know!" Azuki thought with excitement. A rush of adrenaline filling her body as she saw that she had him exactly where she wanted him!

Only feeling further elation as Gohan instinctively bent his knees and clutched his abdomen with both arms, she didn't let the fleeting moment of vulnerability slip from her grasp. Following that up, she primed her other leg, bending it at the knee as her other leg came down, before she sprung off her friends arms, clasped her hands around the back of Gohan's neck, pulling the head down as she drove her knee forward at the same time.

"Ah crab-baskets… " Was all Gohan could think despondently, bracing himself as best he could, as the jumping knee landed flush into his forehead with a loud smack! that could be heard all over the pool area. His temple instantly bruising as his head snapped back so fast and harsh, that he almost suffered from whiplash too. His teeth ground down tersely, eyes squinting as his face set into a hard grimace. His head pounding like a pair of drums on the inside, as the feisty tomboy successfully wrung his bell with that savage knee. His legs wobbling somewhat as he damn near fell back. Only just managing to regain his balance subconsciously and ground himself, even on shaky limbs, on his 'horse', with only his upper body bending back significantly.

Azuki landed back on Chacha's and Kimi's hands and arms with a passionate gleam in her eyes, and a toothy grin that just oozed glee. "Heh, now that's what I'm talking about!" She expressed with a pointed laugh. The joy of her impending victory overriding how uncomfortable she was actually starting to get with her one-piece, as it only got tighter all over her toned, athletic, and sexy body.

This wasn't the same for Chacha and Kimi below her however, as both girls weren't able to show any support for the tomboy, as they were too preoccupied with looking over her shrivelling swimsuit with worry and confusion. Beads of sweat nervously trailing down their faces as they witnessed the lower part of the increasingly less elastic fabric recede into her ass crack, quite literally riding up between her thicc buttocks so much by this point it was giving her quite the wedgie. The entirety of both pale mounds now fully bare above them, and wobbling uncontrollably like a pair of well-made jello-moulds. The tightening fabric also coiling so tightly over her womanhood by now, that a perfect outline of those virgin lips were showing through it. Finally, outside of unintentionally accentuating her curvy, hour-glass figure to even higher proportions as it continued to shrink and wrinkle, the window near her collar bone that showed off some of her plentiful cleavage, with the one-piece having done a much better job stopping her enormous borderline F-cup boobies from bouncing around flippantly, unlike with Aki's mountainous duo, began to recede too. Tightening up simultaneously as it slowly pushed her large, creamy globes further into her chest. Considering how the part containing her breasts was shrivelling down, losing the struggle to contain them properly, the perky melons let out a few jiggles as the receding fabric tried to compress them down with it, whilst the window started to widen, allowing the tender boob flesh to start bubbling up through the opening more and more.

The two looked at each other with befuddled, taken aback looks, before their heads swivelled back up to Azuki and her shrinking attire with stunned silence. Both wondering what in the hell was going on right now…

Back over on the other side of the pool, Demitra sighed, as she finally pulled her hand away and placed it back under Yan Min's feet. "It's finished. That's about as far as I can go before it snaps off on its own."

A predatorial glint shined through Yan Min's eyes, as her haughty smile started showing teeth. Her thirst for vengeance flowing out of every pore of her highly trained, well-proportioned figure. "Good to know. I'll handle it from here-ne~."

The other girl with them, utterly left out of the loop, decided it best to keep her mouth shut over what they might be doing. The dark brown haired, brown eyed girl feeling pretty anxious given the look on the Venus member's face. Whatever she was about to do, it couldn't be good…

"On my signal, be sure to give me a hand." Following this request, Yan Min bent her legs down by her knees, tipping Demitra off as to what she meant.

The stoic girl simply nodded along with a neutral expression. Placing one hand under the other below the girl's feet. Poised for the signal to be given.

Kengo meanwhile, just about managed to wrench his lustful gaze away from Azuki's big, juicy, jiggling ass, which had absolutely caught the attention of not only himself and his cohorts below who were shamelessly ogling it in all of its borderline naked glory, as the one-piece basically turned into a hardcore thong from their perspective, but also the attention of everyone else watching from the side-lines. The most notable of which, being Kurigasa, who's jaw had become comically unhinged from his mouth, cheeks turned so red they'd give a red sun a run for it's money, as his eyes roamed all over those pale, round cheeks, shall we say, 'analysing' them for all they were worth. Kengo's gaze shifting back over to Demitra and Yan Min, where he instantly noticed that Demitra was no longer making hand gestures, and Yan Min looked like a crouching tigress ready to lunge for her prey. "Oh man… she's about to go for it!" Having figured out what he believed her plan was, the boy couldn't help the trickle of blood coming down his nostrils, as his blush intensified.

The fact that the half-breed was, as far as everyone could see, on the verge of losing didn't matter to the perverted boy. As if what he thought was about to happen happened, then it really wouldn't matter. He'd talk to him later if he could about it, if he even still cared by that point.

Back with Gohan, as he began to pull himself back up straight, he couldn't help but groan on the inside. "Oh god that hurt… guess that's what I get for lowering my power to the point where we're on an even playing field…" He thought to himself karmically. Already feeling the ringing in his head from that vicious knee simmer down tremendously, and feel himself fully regain his balance again. Lowered durability or not, it would take more than just a single well-placed, perfectly timed blow to the middle of his head in order to really knock him good enough to be sent out to pasture.

That being the case however… it was time he let this end. He could already feel the Saiyan half of him scoffing at taking a loss like this on purpose, while simultaneously feeling the downright painful erection inside his trunks. Screaming at him in a metaphorical sense to give in to his sexual demons once again, and get his own back on the red headed tomboy before him in a more… obscene manner…

Resisting it for now as best he could, Gohan purposefully lulled his own eyes, and kept his legs shaking like a leaf in the wind. Doing everything he could to sell the shit out of her last attack like a pro wrestler would to put over his opponents move. Even going so far as to make himself appear about as sluggish as a drunkard when he came back up straight. Groaning like a man who had a massive hangover, swaying from side to side a tad bit. All to make it look like to Azuki that her knee had wrung his bell as much as she thought it did. All in the hopes she'd simply reach over and take his headband so he could be done with this before he lost it. Again…

Thankfully for the young demi-saiyan, Azuki took the bait as she laid eyes on his 'woozy' form. Her smile practically splitting her face in two. Eyes alight with pride as though to her she'd finally wrote off a wrong she'd made in the past, and all was about to be right with the world. "Heh, look at him he can barely stand after that!" Not bad in her mind. If any other boy had been hit flush with that without blocking, it would've been lights out, followed by a crumbling dip into the water. Yet he managed to remain conscious, and standing! Even if on quaking legs. Inwardly, she felt the respect she already had for him go up. He may have lost to her today, which tied the score between them, but man, she had to give major props to him here for taking that knee of hers that she threw all she had into like a champ. "You're one tough bastard, Gohan. Just weren't tough enough this time to beat me!"

Off on the other end of the pool, Yan Min nodded her head down at Demitra. "Now!" She started, Demitra swiftly nodding as she pushed her arms up strong and fast, giving the Chinese girl a solid boost as she spring-boarded off her perch and flew into the air. Expertly manoeuvring her body in the air, flipping her form upside down as she brought her hands close to her bosom, twirling gracefully several times before turning her body forward again as she passed a half way point high in the air between herself, and her target. Stretching her arms straight by her sides as she bent her left knee and brought it up closer to her pelvis as she made her decsent.

The eyes of Kengo following her movement religiously, couldn't help but liken the Chinese beauty to an angel as she plummeted majestically through the air.

No matter the case though, when one knew what she was about to pull, her actions were anything but angelic…

Knowing not of the trouble fast approaching her, Azuki almost let out a girlish squeal of joy, as she brought her hand up and successfully pulled Gohan's headband right off without a lick of resistance from the swaying boy. "Victory's never felt so sweet!" She cheered, clutching the headband into a fist as she pumped her arm into the air with a victory pose. A sense of vindication filling her, a toothy smile stretching ear to ear as for a small moment she felt on top of the world!

A moment that ended quick as a shadow passed over her, the figure of Yan Min easily landing behind her with the smuggest grin imaginable. The girl leaning in, bringing her hands up close to her chest as her fingers gripped tightly unto the receded window of her one-piece.

"I couldn't agree more-ne~." She whispered devilishly into Azuki's ear, causing the girl's eyes to start widening in surprise. Helpless to do anything as Yan Min pulled the wrinkled fabric down in either direction.

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The red head could do nothing but stand there, her elation melting into horror, as the crinkled, shrunken one-piece tore in two! Giving way to the Venus girl's intent with little resistance.

In that moment, time slowed down to a crawl for Gohan. The sound of her swimsuit tearing in two reaching his ears, his head dipping down as his gaze zoned in with intense focus on the girl's chest, as another sound reached his perked up ears.

Boooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnng! Came the sound of the girl's enormous, borderline F-cup boobies, as they sprung out in all their naked glory, removed from their ultra-tight confines in slow motion before his eyes. The underside of the round globes slapping against her breastbone, causing the tender flesh to ripple like a stone dropping into a lake, the ripe cherries that stood atop her rippling, creamy mounds flicking up and down ecstatically, fully erect now due to the tightness of the one-piece and the cool air brushing over them upon escape, as both soft breasts bounced off the breastbone back into the air. Both going slightly in either direction as they rose all the way up, before meeting in the middle as they slowly came back down. The malleable, spongy flesh of both pale mounds melding into the other like two soaked sponges being squished together, causing even more ripples to develop across them, before they finally ricocheted off the other, bouncing gleefully in separate directions as they came back down again. Slapping into the surface of her breastbone a second, making the underside of both doughy tits to ripple one last time, stiff nipples lightly swaying side to side, as they settled down into a series of enticing, lip biting jiggles.

Gohan felt his heart beat rapidly increase, his cheeks flushing a dark, velvet red as his coal black pools dulled with lust. An overpowering hunger filling them as he ogled her wobbling wonders for a second time. His rock hard erection now jutting noticeably through his trunks. Doing everything in its power to puncture through the annoying, netted fabric in it's way as it pointed directly at the exposed tomboy, who's one-piece had been ripped all the way down to her pelvis. A part of it still managing to cling to her sex, which peeked through it directly in front of his bound, standing manhood.

Time then resumed as normal, with pretty much every boy unabashedly ogling her unbound, perky tits with immense arousal. Jaws firmly unhinged with drool running down the side, and eyes that bugged so far out of their eye sockets you'd swear you were watching an episode of the looney toons with how cartoonish it looked.

Kurigasa, for all he'd gone through, found himself rewarded for his efforts despite not getting to see her in a maid outfit given Gohan's defeat. His eyes getting to roam over every last detail he could make out of the appetisingly pale, fairly large milk jugs from his position on the side-lines. The big guy's poor little mind being so overloaded by the amorous sight of his crush's nude ice-cream sundaes, that he actually fainted within seconds. His face resembling a ripe tomato, and his eyes whited out like a ghost.

The others who watched on, from the girls who didn't compete, to the other competitors that had been part of the cavalry other than Inaho, had varying expressions of shock and surprise. The most noteworthy being Himegami and Akaya. The former quickly morphing from her shocked look, to an elated and humoured smirk. "oh my… that was certainly unexpected…" But not unwelcome either, as far as the petite blonde was concerned. Hell, that little move deserved some praise. Since Azuki liked to flaunt those cow udders in her face so much, what was the harm in giving everyone a good, long look at them, right?

Akaya meanwhile, having moved over closer to the tomboy and the demi-saiyan from the side-lines as they wrapped up their little feud, with the boy clearly throwing the bout on purpose with some admittedly decent acting skills, found himself in a similar position to when said tomboy had exposed the hindquarters of the very girl who just exposed her now. His hand splayed out over his face, with one eye closed and the other peeking though the gaps to 'admire' what the usually high-tempered girl had for display.

"A-A-Ah-Ah-Hah…" Was the unintelligible sounds that only just trickled past Azuki's lips as she looked down shakily. Unable to form a coherent word of any kind. Jaw unhinged, cheeks quickly turning many different shades of red, as her gaze fell to her exposed breasts with a horrified, shocked expression. Her mind briefly shutting down before trying to reboot as she failed to fully compute what just happened.

"Paybacks a bitch, huh monkey?" Yan Min sneered, putting fuel to the fire as she brought her hand up and removed her headband, effectively eliminating her as well. Her eyes squinting to the point they looked like slits. The haughtiest, and downright most duplicitous smile anyone would ever see grace her pretty face, as she allowed herself to fall backwards into the pool. Eliminating herself in the process too the moment she splashed back first against the cool aquatic field, but she didn't give a damn. From the very moment this whole thing had been announced, she hadn't cared for the event one single bit. The only thing she had cared about, was using it to get at that vile monkey big time for humiliating her. Sufficed to say, she delivered her vengeance in spades, and couldn't be any happier right now.

Shortly after Yan Min's curvy figure met with the pool water, Azuki's mind fully rebooted, as she came to understand the severity of the situation she was now in. Thus, the once hot-headed, feisty red head was reduced to a highly vulnerable state. A stupendous sense of embarrassment washing over her, as she did the only thing that came to mind.

"KYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" She squealed in unholy mortification, the high pitch of her scream nearly cracking the glass panes of the building, and bursting a few ear drums. Circling both arms over her precious assets, and clutching them tightly into her chest to desperately hide them away, she unintentionally flattened them like thick pancakes around the middle, with some of her bountiful, spongy tit flesh bulging out under and over her crossed arms. Quickly deciding she needed to get out of here fast before she died of embarrassment, she jumped off her stunned friends arms, over to the side-lines, the few girls that stood in her way side-stepping to let the girl run past in a hurry. The tattered remains of her one-piece sliding off the wet floor as she ran through the entrance way back to the changing room, as the last bit of the swimsuit that had clung to her beginning to slink off right as she rushed passed the doors.

"Oh my goodness! Talk about a way to end the cavalry! First the stunning elimination of Gohan-kun by Azuki-san, and with Yan Min's defection, eliminating herself and Azuki, has ended this special event with the boys standing victorious!" Yuuka announced boisterously from her podium one last time, with far too much excitement in her tone. Her eyes now fully peeled open, showing a wealth of amusement and dark humour to coincide with her Cheshire cat-like smile.

One thing was for absolute certain. There wasn't a single person who'd forget that ending anytime soon!

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