Keira and Megan circled slowly, dripping wet and knee deep in warm beach waters. Tiny string bikinis barely covered their tight, chiseled figures. They glanced up and down, surveying each other's body. They ran their fingers and hands along each other's rock hard abs, poking and teasing. They stopped and stood face to face. Impressed with the other's body, they inched closer. Keira dug her thumbs into Megan's abs, searching for soft spots. Megan held her stomach even tighter, hoping to intimidate. Megan returned the favor, digging her knuckles into Keira's abs and twisting. Keira tightened up, refusing Megan's advances. After several minutes of failed intimidation, Megan reached back with a closed fist and punched Keira in the stomach as hard as she could. Keira huffed and bent over, catching her breath. She quickly recovered, straightened up, flashed a mocking smile at Megan and drove her fist into Megan's abdomen with all her strength. Megan cried out and clenched her stomach. With the violent mood set, the challenge was under way. Megan and Keira stood, soaked head to toe, trading punches to each other's rippling abs until one of them can take no more and submits. Who wins!?
