After the aftermath:

Whatever else Vanessa might have planned for tonight, her first destination right now is a hot shower and maybe a trip to the hot tub, but unfortunately she isn’t going to get to either right away. Strutting out from the beach as she suddenly hears feet thumping into the sand behind her and Nessa wonders whether it’s one of her Lookout! sisters coming to congratulate her. Unfortunately, for her - it’s not. It’s none other than recent rival Lily Collins charging against her and Hudgens doesn’t get to react in time as she is tackled to the sand with a loud THUMP! A spray of sand shoots up into the air, obscuring the two of them for a moment, but when the sand clears seconds later, it’s Lily who is on top, having caught Nessa by surprise.

Vanessa is clearly tired from her war with Mishy and caught by surprise, but it’s no excuse for getting trapped under a rival as Lily doesn’t waste any time as she plunges her hands into Nessa’s tawny tresses as she yanks her foe forward, going to lean forward to press her chest down into Hudgens’ face. Grinding down with her cleavage a bit, she might not be as well endowed as either of the contestants in tonight’s match, but that isn’t even necessarily the point as she just makes Nessa feel her chest in her face. Lily’s chest is contained in a tight white top as her slick cleavage just presses down, even as Nessa’s face tries to turn to the side, hating the sensation for the moment.
It’s only made worse as Collins’ haughty British accent cuts through the air, “This is a JMD contest, right? I mean, I wasn’t invited to participate in the contest, but hearing the crowd chant for JMD, you should certainly give the fans what they want and I figured I could give you what you need….”

“What I need is for you to get the f…” Hudgens snarls a little muffled, but it’s cut off as Lily adjusts and just presses her chest down across Nessa’s mouth and nose. Cupping her chest for a moment as she creates a momentary seal, “No, what you need to understand is that as tough as you feel you are, you’re not. Even when you’re on top of the world, thinking you’ve finally triumphed over your rival, you’re not. There will always be somebody better and that somebody is me…” as she suddenly lifts up on Nessa’s head, thumping her head back down into the sand for an exclamation point.

Nessa moans out as Lily peels her chest of out of Nessa’s face, speaking almost like a schoolteacher to a child, “This is supposed to be one of the nights in your life and guess what? It’s gonna be one of mine. Teaching you that no matter how amazing things seem to be going for you, I can come along and bring you right back to earth…” as Lily goes to scoot forward and slap her slick abs down into Nessa’s face, “Just like that!”

Nessa is squealing and shouting in protest, but she’s dazed and breathless at the moment. Lily scrubs her abs back and forth, just letting her glistening torso glide all over Nessa’s rapidly reddening face as she tries to push her foe off, but Lily won’t be stopped. Not tonight as she grinds her tummy down, just smearing her sweaty tummy back and forth as she taunts down at her foe, “Now, Nessa, these are THE fittest abs in the league and they are in your face, because I am the fittest. I don’t care what it f*cking takes, you are going to learn that. Do you understand me?” Lily taunts down at her foe, but doesn’t get any response as Lily just keeps slapping at her foe, receiving little muffled moans and squeals, with each slap of her abs. On and on it goes like this until Nessa is in ab-shock it seems, smothered underneath her foe’s tummy, eyes a little glassy as Lily puts a hand over her mouth and coos, “Ooops. Think I had my better abs on her face for too freaking long?” as she goes to smear her tummy back and forth.

Lily then gets to her feet, giving Nessa’s jugs a little squeeze as she pushes off, standing up as she listens to the crowd chanting “A-M-D, A-M-D.” and Lily purrs. Pumping one arm as she pats her tummy, going to saunter away from Nessa as she calls out in her cocky British accent, “You hear that, love? They are cheering for me and these abs. Not you. When you wake up, you’re going to realize that once again, I’m better. Always will be.” as Lily leaves her foe starfished in the middle of the ring on her night of triumph and leaving behind a smothered, furious Nessa in her wake as their rivalry escalates again