Tifa went on the Offence

Tifa charged Claire, the redhead was completely unprepared for the buxom beauty ****. Claire tried to dodge Tifa's punches but a swift knee to her stomach made the redhead fall to her knees. Tifa grabbed Claire's hands.

" Sorry sweetie but you know the rules." Said Tifa, with a half smile.

Then the buxom bartender removed Claire's gloves and toss them into the crowd. The crowd started to chant strip her, to Claire embarrassment and frustration. Tifa then grabbed Claire's hair and pulled her to mat. Then she pulled off Claire's boots and socks and toss them into the crowd as well.

Claire had enough and was able to sweep Tifa's legs. The buxom beauty fell to the mat, her massive tits jiggled on the way down. Claire rolled onto Tifa and grabbed her thin white T-shirt. The two rolled around, to the crowd cat calls and wolf whistles. Soon their was a tearing sound, as Claire got up with the two halves of Tifa's ruin shirt. She held both pieces and toss them to the crowd. There was a small fight over them.

Tifa jumped up, to the roar of the crowd. Her strapless black lace bra was on full display. Claire turned around and blushed redder then her hair. She didn't know how such a small and thin piece of material was holding such massive tits in place. The bra looked like it would snap off at any moment.

Tifa was growled, as she glares at Claire. This made the redhead gulped.