How does the match begin?

Clothes flying!

Chapter 8 by DamnSilly

When the bell rings, you and Jill charge at each other, clashing in an impromptu test of strength. Faces getting closer, Jill surprises you with a kiss. That unexpected move is enough for her to gain the upper hand and take you in a deeper kiss aiming to take your breath away.

It doesn’t do that, especially this early on, but keeping you on the defensive does allow her to make an attempt on your top, teasing the zip on the front down. Luckily, you manage to recollect yourself just in time to stop her, push her away and pull the zip back up, that last move earning some pantomime-styled boos from the audience, which has Jill smiling.

“Awwww, you should’ve just let me take it off~” Jill teases. “It’ll be mine soon enough anyway~”. As she finishes her boast, she attacks again, going straight for that top she’d been so close to taking off. This time however, you manage to halt Jill just as she’s about to get her hands on you.

“Nuh uh uh” you say, before tripping her with a foot, catching her unawares and sending her to the mat, moving quickly to sit yourself on her chest.

“Now about taking things off...” you tease as your hands dance down her body to her shorts, sliding them off fairly easily with the positional advantage. After giving the shorts a little twirl and throwing them aside, your attention returns to her crotch, moving in for a closer look as you aim to remove her panties next.

“Stars?” you say, a little surprised at seeing the symbol and lettering on her navy blue panties. That moment of confusion is enough time for Jill, capturing your head between her legs, face pressed right up against her.

“Caught you~” she teases, rolling the pair of you over and sitting on your face, pinning your arms and making sure you get a real close-up of the underwear you recently revealed.

She wastes no time in going for her previous target. Unlike last time, there’s no stopping her and – with an intensity that threatened to pull the top into pieces just from yanking the zip – Jill claims her prize and holds it aloft and launches them into the audience to the loudest cheer so far, no longer denied as a few of them fight to claim your clothing.

When she goes for your shorts, you manage to capture her head between your legs in a similar fashion to how Jill used hers, but needing air quickly, you just use them to get her off of you. It works, but not without a price - the shorts leaving with her, and you down to just your underwear.

Across the ring from each other, you both take some time to breath before making your next moves.

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