A Pudding match!

"Pudding Match!” Candice declared happily

The crowd cheered as loud as ever as Paige’s face dropped. Looking around at the crowd in exasperation Paige threw her arms up in surrender, dropping her mic again before putting her face in her hands for a moment.

“That’s right Paige. I was stumped for what to pick for a long time, but then I got to thinking about my favourite matches and I remembered the fun I had beating Melina in one of these a long time ago. And I know how much you like to play with your food Paige. You left me covered in it remember?”

Paige looked up from her hands and mouthed something obscene at the screen but Candice ignored her.

“Now if anyone doesn’t know, a pudding match is simple. It’s one fall to a finish, pins or submissions and of course me and Paige will be wrestling in our bikinis in a large pool of chocolate pudding”

The crowd, who all were familiar with the rules already cheered regardless while Paige turned an even paler shade of white if that was possible, absent mindedly wrapping her arms around herself as if to cover herself. Candice saw this and smiled broadly.

“What’s the matter Paige? You look worried. Surely the thought of being covered in pudding with only a bikini to save your dignity doesn’t worry you does it? Oh wait of course it does. You’re clearly terrified. Afraid to lose your title and afraid of what might just slip out.”

Candice reached around herself on the screen, playing with the strings on her bikini.

“That’s why I have the advantage Paige. You’re afraid of what might happen, whereas I don’t care…” Candice continued.

Then with a flourish Candice removed her own bikini top, allowing her huge boobs to be unveiled to the world. The crowd went ballistic as Candice smiled down at them all shaking her tits back and forth so that they wobbled beautifully. Her dark skin was complimented by even darker nipples and as the crowd cheered Candice lifted up a bottle of water and proceeded to take a drink, managing to spill most of the contents of the water over her massive tits so that the glistened as the water ran over them and dripped off her nipples.

Down in the ring Paige was freaking out. Looking left and right in a panic before rushing over to her title and grabbing a hold of it, clutching it tightly to her chest, **** to protect it all the while just repeating no no no.

“Anyway Paigy pop, I’ll see you at the Pay-Per-View. And don’t worry too much, you’re going to be handing that title over to me, and I won’t be so careless as to just leave it lying about. Bye for now” Candice finished by blowing a kiss to Paige before her feed cut out.

Paige was left in the ring looking like she was about to cry again. All she managed to do was look around in desperation at the crowd all of whom were cheering for Candice, elated at the sound of the match they were going to have.