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“Erm… y… yes, they’re real”

Jasmine replies sheepishly. She actually is quite enjoying this total stranger giving her breasts a curious fondle!

“Well god damn girl… you are gonna be POPULAR out there with a rack like this!”

The forward stranger beams before letting Jasmine’s impressive rack go and offering a handshake

“I’m Frankie, but everyone calls me Pip”

“Pip?”

Jasmine asks curiously

“Yeah, on account of my size, duh!”

Pip grins back. She was small for sure, around 5’2” if Jasmine had to guess but her body was TIGHT. That toned, dark frame showed off an impressive 6 pack and athletic promise

“So it’s your first time huh? Who you up against?”

Pip enquires.

“Erm… s… someone called Tammy the Terror?”

Jasmine replies

“Ooohhh that bitch. It’s only her second match but look out. She won her first match EASILY. She’s good. But don’t let that throw you off. Nobody is unbeatable! Let me give you a tip… I noticed she had crazy grappling skills but she couldn’t take a hit for shit. So if you can? Beat her down with your stand up game. Striking and working her body should give you the edge you need”

“Wow, thanks! I really appreciate that!”

Jasmine smiles warmly. Pip responds by grabbing her breasts again and giving them another playful jiggle

“No problems cutie! Thanks for bringing these down tonight!”

She giggles before wishing Jasmine good luck and sauntering off

“Huh… she’s an odd one. Lovely! But… odd”

Jasmine muses before shaking it off and preparing for her match with some stretches and tactical talks with Bobby.

Before long they get the call up and nervously make their way to the entrance…