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With Yang barely conscious on her bed after a lengthy licking from Blake, and Weiss still upset over a loss from under Ruby's feet, that left just the black and red combatants in the tournament. After giving Blake a short while to recover, as to not make the fight too unfair stamina-wise, Ruby stepped back towards the center of the room where Blake had returned to her feet, both girls preparing themselves for the fight of a lifetime. Unlike the first fights, they both knew the other was capable now, and with both of their semblances assisting mobility this would surely be a test of maneuverability.
"You ready?" Blake asked, looking down upon the shorter girl.
"As I'll ever be." Ruby affirmed. Despite the uncertain words, there was a confident grin on her face.
Yang lifted her head long enough to count them in.
"Three...two...one...go!"

Ruby was the first to make a move, rushing for Blake and wrapping her arms around the faunus' waist. She began raking her fingers across Blake's stomach, earning squeals of laughter while trying to pull the taller girl to the ground in the process, hoping to pin her and keep her pinned. However, Blake had no intention of making this easy on Ruby, using her greater weight to turn this tactic on the shorter girl as she dug her nals into Ruby's underarms, earning a sharp squeal from Ruby as the two toppled to the ground with Blake on top.

Blake grabbed Ruby's arms and held them over her head, alternating her other hand between Ruby's underarms while they were vulnerable and taut, causing Ruby to laugh and thrash beneath her.
"HEHEHEY! NO FAHAHAHAIR!" Ruby protested.
"I don't remember any rules being set, so how can it be unfair?" Blake teased. She pushed Ruby's top upwards and began leaning in to the other girl's stomach, ready to employ her devious lickles again, but before that cat-like tongue could work its torturous magic, Ruby activated her semblance and darted out from under Blake, then darted back at her, landing on Blake's back.

Ruby cupped Blake's face with her feet, both to tease her as she had done with Weiss but also to protect her soles by covering them. She then dug into Blake's thighs from behind, raking her fingers up and down and goosing them every few seconds. Blake tried to grab at Ruby's ankles to pull her feet away, and would occasionally do so for long enough to get a lick or two in at her soles before they shot back into Blake's cheeks, but ultimately she knew this position was no good for her. Following Ruby's lead, she used her own semblance to kick off the foot of a clone, pushing herself out from under Ruby.

Ruby turned over just in time for Blake to grab her ankles and hold them up. She began raking her nails up one foot while licking at the other. Ruby began thrashing and kicking, tears pricking at her eyes as she tried to writhe free of Blake's grasp.
"YAHAHANG I'M GOHOHOHNNA GET YOU FOR BRIHIHINGING LICKS INTO THIHIHIS!" Ruby protested. She began using her semblance to try and pull herself free. First attempt, Blake's grasp tightened. Second attempt, Blake's tongue moved between her toes.
Third attempt...she ripped free of Blake's grasp and stumbled across the floor, panting as she struggled to her feet.

Both girls stood on opposite ends of the room, both staring each-other down. Ruby suddenly launched herself at Blake, who used her semblance to dodge out of the way. She grabbed at Ruby's cloak, but Ruby kicked off the ground and began wrapping it around Blake. Blake began twisting and pulling at the cloak, managing to flip Ruby over and getting her to trap her own leg in the cape, but Ruby's momentum dragged Blake to the ground with her, her arms now stuck to her sides while Ruby's were still free. One of them wrapped around Blake's ankles and the other wasted no time raking her quick nails across the pale soles of the faunus, who began to thrash fruitlessly in her bindings. She was losing progress fast, the win slipping away from her as she tried in vain to lick at the trapped foot...
But Ruby was too far ahead of her to make up that ground now. Deep down, Blake knew the winner of this tournament had been decided, and all she could do was laugh and beg while Ruby tickled her feet until they were red like roses.

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And ta-da, the last fight is done. Rather fittingly the team leader is the victor.
Now the only thing left is to see what she'll do with her new tickle slaves. ^^

Art is made by me and the story is by

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Description
With Yang barely conscious on her bed after a lengthy licking from Blake, and Weiss still upset over a loss from under Ruby's feet, that left just the black and red combatants in the tournament. After giving Blake a short while to recover, as to not make the fight too unfair stamina-wise, Ruby stepped back towards the center of the room where Blake had returned to her feet, both girls preparing themselves for the fight of a lifetime. Unlike the first fights, they both knew the other was capable now, and with both of their semblances assisting mobility this would surely be a test of maneuverability.
"You ready?" Blake asked, looking down upon the shorter girl.
"As I'll ever be." Ruby affirmed. Despite the uncertain words, there was a confident grin on her face.
Yang lifted her head long enough to count them in.
"Three...two...one...go!"

Ruby was the first to make a move, rushing for Blake and wrapping her arms around the faunus' waist. She began raking her fingers across Blake's stomach, earning squeals of laughter while trying to pull the taller girl to the ground in the process, hoping to pin her and keep her pinned. However, Blake had no intention of making this easy on Ruby, using her greater weight to turn this tactic on the shorter girl as she dug her nals into Ruby's underarms, earning a sharp squeal from Ruby as the two toppled to the ground with Blake on top.

Blake grabbed Ruby's arms and held them over her head, alternating her other hand between Ruby's underarms while they were vulnerable and taut, causing Ruby to laugh and thrash beneath her.
"HEHEHEY! NO FAHAHAHAIR!" Ruby protested.
"I don't remember any rules being set, so how can it be unfair?" Blake teased. She pushed Ruby's top upwards and began leaning in to the other girl's stomach, ready to employ her devious lickles again, but before that cat-like tongue could work its torturous magic, Ruby activated her semblance and darted out from under Blake, then darted back at her, landing on Blake's back.

Ruby cupped Blake's face with her feet, both to tease her as she had done with Weiss but also to protect her soles by covering them. She then dug into Blake's thighs from behind, raking her fingers up and down and goosing them every few seconds. Blake tried to grab at Ruby's ankles to pull her feet away, and would occasionally do so for long enough to get a lick or two in at her soles before they shot back into Blake's cheeks, but ultimately she knew this position was no good for her. Following Ruby's lead, she used her own semblance to kick off the foot of a clone, pushing herself out from under Ruby.

Ruby turned over just in time for Blake to grab her ankles and hold them up. She began raking her nails up one foot while licking at the other. Ruby began thrashing and kicking, tears pricking at her eyes as she tried to writhe free of Blake's grasp.
"YAHAHANG I'M GOHOHOHNNA GET YOU FOR BRIHIHINGING LICKS INTO THIHIHIS!" Ruby protested. She began using her semblance to try and pull herself free. First attempt, Blake's grasp tightened. Second attempt, Blake's tongue moved between her toes.
Third attempt...she ripped free of Blake's grasp and stumbled across the floor, panting as she struggled to her feet.

Both girls stood on opposite ends of the room, both staring each-other down. Ruby suddenly launched herself at Blake, who used her semblance to dodge out of the way. She grabbed at Ruby's cloak, but Ruby kicked off the ground and began wrapping it around Blake. Blake began twisting and pulling at the cloak, managing to flip Ruby over and getting her to trap her own leg in the cape, but Ruby's momentum dragged Blake to the ground with her, her arms now stuck to her sides while Ruby's were still free. One of them wrapped around Blake's ankles and the other wasted no time raking her quick nails across the pale soles of the faunus, who began to thrash fruitlessly in her bindings. She was losing progress fast, the win slipping away from her as she tried in vain to lick at the trapped foot...
But Ruby was too far ahead of her to make up that ground now. Deep down, Blake knew the winner of this tournament had been decided, and all she could do was laugh and beg while Ruby tickled her feet until they were red like roses.

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And ta-da, the last fight is done. Rather fittingly the team leader is the victor.
Now the only thing left is to see what she'll do with her new tickle slaves. ^^

Art is made by me and the story is by

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