Are you ready

Once it’s been determined that we’re far enough from each other, the match official gives us the signal to get ready. In other words, time to let go of these robes.

I whisk mine away from my body with enough strength to toss it to the crowd. The now missing robe reveals a lanky body that’s been toned through daily exercise and by its time spent bathing on the backyard sun.

On the other side, Jane unclasps the hook around her neck, leaving her robe to drop to the floor, revealing a copper toned body with well defined body proportions.

Noticing my glance, Jane cheeks flood with redness and she looks away from me, wrapping her breasts with her arms and hugging her thighs close together.

I knew I was in for something when i saw her breasts still battling for space under the robe but my goodness are those things more than a handful. Plus those creamy and silken thighs, I have a feeling those might be her most dangerous assets.

I look down to confirm my suspicions and yes, it seems like my “battle-weapon” perked up from the sight of her too. Following my gaze, Jane also notices. I swear I could trace a slight smile as she stops covering her bits and opts to fully display herself. Is she trying to gain the mental advantage?

“Battlers are you ready?” The announcer calls out.

Jane and I both respond with a terse nod when the official looks our way.

“Before we begin, let’s go over the rules of the match for any of our newcomers today.” Starts the announcer as he unfurls a scroll.

“This is the Frontier Village’s Biannual Battle tournament. To win a match in this competition you must secure a fall from your opponent. To be awarded a fall, you must **** the submission of your opponent as you would any opponent in this day and age. As this tournament hopes to simulate the battle conditions of the current era, you must **** your opponent to orgasm for it to be counted as a fall. The first to two falls wins the match This is a message from the The Council and any attempts to modify these rules...”

Yeah I’ll spare you the details and say he said a lot more than he needed to.

“Now with that out of the way,” he carefully hands the rolled up scroll to an assistant, “with the powers vested in me by The Council, I decree this to be the start of the tournament.“ The announcer states, his voice rising higher in volume.

“LET THE BATTLE BEGIN.”