Out of breath staring at a swollen slick pussy... Ylene usually felt this way<em>after</em>carnal recreation, not after fighting.  Then again, after fighting she was usually the winner, and the other person was usually something close to dead.  But no, not this time; this time she was staring at the pussy of a live woman who managed to 'beat' her.  Well well...<br/><br/>Though she was struggling to catch her breath, the woman's 'offer' had her laughing, which really didn't do well for her lungs.  For a few moments it sounded like she very well may be dying, but once she stopped laughing it wasn't long before she was sitting up, a grin on her face despite the pain in her stomach.<br/><br/>"You... at least you got the wording right..." she managed, wincing slightly but grinning immediately after as she put a hand on her stomach "I definitely 'lost' by your rules... can you honestly say you won though?"<br/><br/>She rolled onto her knees, sitting on her feet once she got them comfortable, and had her arms crossed behind her back.  Despite having lost, despite the pain that was still lingering in her stomach, Ylene held her head high, the smile on her face... really almost a smirk.<br/><br/>"And nice try, but it's now or never; I told you I had a night planned, and I didn't hit you<em>that</em>hard.  So go ahead, attempt - and I do stress it's an attempt - to humiliate me in front of people who've known me anywhere between six months and twenty or so years..."