Hilary Duff Continues Her Streak With A Victory Over Megan Fox By Head ScissorsStoryIn what had to be Hilary's toughest match to date, she had somehow managed to outlast and outmaneuver the wily and slim Fox. Hilary had lost her bottoms and Fox had lost her top, each ripping and yanking at whatever piece of cloth or fabric they could get their hands on throughout the fight. Hilary's bikini top was left ripped and torn, only the bare remains of straps kept it on her, the sight like gazing upon a petite champion who had just gone through hell. Strands of black and blonde hair adorned her shoulders, while chunks lay on the mat below.
Some could say it's chance that Hilary won, as Megan had been on top of her trying to cover Hilary's face with her ass in a reverse face-sit, the fight looking like it was almost over for the blonde brawler. "It's over Hilary, just tap before I cover you completely and make you!" Fox purred, arrogantly slapping Duff's tummy with a series of light slaps. Megan was delighted as Hilary grunted and groaned, squirmed and wriggled trying to get out, but she couldn't find an answer... That was until Megan started to rake her nails up Hilary's legs, cockily leaning her body down to do so, both to humiliate Duff with the sight of her impending fate, Megan's ass, and to mess with Hilary's prized thighs. Megan thought there was no fight left in her opponent when Hilary suddenly let out a boisterous shout, straining and yelling in pure effort as she lifted her legs up and latched them around Megan's head, pulling forward hard and pulling Megan's slapping, writhing, furious fish out of water acting body off of her! Hilary flexed her legs hard, not wanting to give Megan a moment to recover. Fox gasped and clawed at Duff's legs, leaving bright red scratches up and down Duff's lightly tanned legs, Fox's face quickly turning from fury to fear. Her hands stopped clawing, as she tried to try to unwrap Hilary's legs, Duff pulling hard on Fox's hair and bringing her up between into her thick thighs. "I didn't gloat, that's why I'm going to win!" Duff grunted as she flexed her thighs once more, Megan's face turning a different shade of red as she tried and tried before stopping, her hand limply and unenthusiastically slapping Duff's thigh in defeat.
Hilary stood above her defeated foe, Megan's breathing deep and strained as she sucked in every bit of air she could now get. Duff gazed down upon her fallen opponent, breathing deeply and re-adjusting her bra as she stood, hands on her hips simply thinking... "God, after that.... Who's next?"
Hilary DuffVSKaley Cuoco