Chlorine Vs. Emily McFlannigan

"Gh!"

Chlorine grunted when her tail slapped the ground instead of Emily. She balled her fists and turned her head just in time to see Emily lashing out her feet. With her legs taken out from under her, she hit the grass with a hard grunt once more and was about to rise to yell at the changeling when she crawled on top of her.

Chlorine's cheeks flushed deeply, but she was pretty sure she could toss Emily off her rather easily with her troll strength. However, her response was a little different.

"G-Get off me you c-creepy perv!"

Giggling at Chlorine's indignance, Emily leaned down, pressing herself against the troll-kin. Moving quickly, the Changeling tried to hook Chlorine's legs withave her own, intending to grapevine the girl. With her head next to the troll-kin's, Emily moved closer still.

"Make me," she whispered to Chlorine.

Chlorine's lips tightened but her blush never faded as Emily applied the grapevine. Again, she was pretty certain if she wanted out, she could get out, but right now, she was groaning like she was stuck. She could feel their barely clad crotches pressing against each other. their chests as well and Chlorine huffed, snorting a hot breath into Emily's face.

"Yeah, well! I definitely could toss you off, w-weakling!" The troll said. I just thought that I might actually want a challenge! Y-You know, so I don't get bored just kicking your butt!"

That was definitely the reason!

The Changeling grinned at Chlorine's reaction to the grapevine, knowing all too well that the troll-kin could probably power her way out of this move if she applied herself. Chlorine's earlier reaction to such close contact told Emily everything she needed to know, combined with how she was groaning now.

"Sure, you probably could," Emily said teasingly, starting to grind herself against Chlorine a little, taking advantage of their closeness to press their bodies more firmly together, "So is it just that you don't want to?"

Chlorine growled, blushing furiously at Emily's words, her cheeks getting hotter and hotter. "I TOLD you!" The troll barked reaching up to grab a bit of Emily's hair to give it a good yank, but not enough to pull the girl away from her.

"I just want a challenge! You're too weak!" She yelled, pressing her forehead against Emily's and staring into the girl's eyes. She could feel Emily's breath against her lips, that was how close they were, but maintained the position. "So... when are you going to step up a little?" Chlorine growled, blushing the whole time as she stared intently at Emily.

Emily hissed at the grip on her hair, but it wasn't enough to pull the Changeling away. She was reminded all too well of their proximity, however, a fact that brought a grin to her face. With a moment's focus, her eyes glimmered as she brought forth the requisite Glamour for the Contract, her periwinkle eyes boring deep into Chlorine's red ones. What she saw, however, was quite...interesting, though not all that unexpected.

"Step it up, eh?" Emily said, her grin turning a bit wicked, "How's this?"

With that, Emily tried to cross the last bit of distance between them, intending to seal her lips against Chlorine's as she tried to tighten the grapevine further.

Chlorine didn't let go of Emily's hair, but she didn't have that tight of a grip on it either. She had been waiting and was actually quite interested when Emily said she would. That was until Emily's soft lips pressed against Chlorine's.

The troll's eyes widened "Nnnn!"

She hummed in protest and dropped a hand, pushing her claws into the dirt and grass and nearly melted into the kiss. "Mmmnn..." Chlorine's eyes fluttered briefly before she suddenly shook her head violently and tugged as hard as she could on Emily's hair to throw her off.

The troll's lips were surprisingly warm, it turned out, as she all but melted against Emily's touch. The Changeling allowed herself to enjoy the kiss for a while, moaning a little against the troll-kin's mouth. All too soon, however, she was rudely interrupted when Chlorine's grip found its way into her hair, sending a shooting pain through the Changeling's head as she was harshly pulled off the troll, rendered vulnerable once more.

Chlorine sat up and pressed her hand against her modest chest, panting like she had lost her breath. "W-Why YOU!" She growled. "Y-You think you can just try and take advantage of me like that!?" She barked and stood up.

She stomped over to Emily and lifted up her foot and tried to slam it down onto Emily's head. "When I'm through with you, the only thing you'll be kissing is my FOOT! Got that!?" Chlorine's cheeks were flushed. "Y-You'd probably like that anyway, you creep!"

Emily allowed a moment to recover from the latest exertions, quickly catching her breath.

"Well, I just did," Emily shot back, "And you let me."

Then she saw the foot in the air. While the view of Chlorine's panties was nice, the view of the troll-kin's foot was a fair bit less so. Unfortunately, her view of the former distracted her from the latter until the troll-kin's foot came slamming down on Emily's face, drawing a scream from the Changeling as she felt her nose give way, warmth spurting over her face as blood poured out of the broken nose.

"Ow, you bitch!" Emily shouted from under Chlorine's foot, "That really hurts, you know that?!"