Pleasure finds you out eventually

Paul moves in on you quickly as you dance around the ring, light on your painted toes. You throw a taunting slap out at him, stunning him a bit and giggling at him. He moves in and takes a grab at you, but you duck under and get behind him, smacking his ass playfully.

“Come on, pretty boy!” You tease, stepping back and lifting your skirt, flashing the front of your panties at him, sure he can’t see the bulge. “Don’t you wanna fuck me?”

He growls a bit in frustration, then manages to get in a feint before he lunges at you. He rams you back into the ropes, and you grunt as his chest mashes against your fake tits. Trapped, he reaches down with a confident smile to finger at your pussy… thus surprised at what he finds.

“Wait… that’s a… you’re a…”