Can Hannah Keep it Up?

Shorts Lost Already

Chapter 23 by Nathaniel Keam Nathaniel Keam

I didn’t have the chance to think about the deal I’d just agreed to with Nikki. She came flying in to try to take me off-guard.

Nikki grabbed me by the front of my trench coat and wrenched me to the side. I stumbled forwards, almost losing my balance.

I wasn’t about to let Nikki start dominating this fight again. I grabbed her by the wrists and pushed myself into her. This time she was the one stumbling backwards. I drove her back first into the tree.

Nikki gritted her teeth and drove a fist into my side. My mouth opened as the wind was driven out of me. I wanted to turn away, but I remembered what Laura told me. I drove myself up against Nikki again and threw a headbutt. My head collided with hers. Stunned, she broke off her attack.

I drove my fist into her belly to return the favour. Nikki doubled over with a grunt. She fell to one knee.

“Oh no, I don’t think so,” I said.

I seized her by her hair and forced her to her feet again, pushing her against the tree. I hit her straight in the belly again, eliciting a mewling cry from Nikki. Once more, she fell to her knees.

However much Nikki was enjoying strip wrestling, I knew she wasn’t enjoying the new and improved version of me.

Satisfied that she was in pain, I threw her up again. She lashed out as a last ditch effort with her claws. I ducked her and slammed a third and final hit into her belly. This time I caught her before she fell, not giving her a chance to recover.

Like dead weight, she slumped back first against the tree, pain written on her face.

I bent down and swiped the black and white basketball shorts to her ankles with no effort.

Nikki yelped and her hands flew to the crotch of her NAVY BLUE bikini cut panties. I grabbed the bunched up shorts and pulled. They came off one foot. She danced around and stumbled as I took them off her, before finally falling to the ground.

I could tell Nikki wasn’t enjoying this. She crawled away. A hand reached back to her ass. Her panties covered most of her ass, but I’d change that soon enough.

I threw the basketball shorts as far as I could into the woods. I was elated at how quickly I’d pantsed my arch nemesis. I knew Laura would be watching with pride.

It was time to unwrap the rest of her like a Christmas present.

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