Eye for an eye, muff for a muff

As Isabel realized that she had managed to get Kelly's pants off of her, she let out a loud laughter to taunt her opponent. Getting back up to her feet, she held up both the patch of hair she managed to brutally rip out, as well as Kelly's pants.

Kelly, however, was down to her bra and thong, and even though it wasn't a tiny g-string, it was still a thong wedged well up between her cheeks, showing off plenty of buttocks. The beet red Kelly blushed deeply as she turned around to face the crowd to avoid showing them a thonged moon, turning her cheeks so that they were facing Isabel instead. But Isabel wasn't looking her away at the moment.

Isabel waved the pants in Heather and Stephanie's faces, Kelly's two friends, taunting them that she was going to win this match with ease.

"Here! I'll even let you have the pants. And the hair!" Isabel giggled as she threw Kelly's pants to her friends, as well as dropping the pubic hair over their heads.

"And you!" Isabel said, as she turned back around to face Kelly, who had her thonged butt turned against Isabel.

"You give up now?" Isabel asked trying to finally finish this. "I'll let you off easy if you do."

The crowd was laughing at Kelly's expense at this point, since she clearly had the most embarrassing underwear of the two. Even though they hadn't seen any real nudity yet, they had seen way more than they thought they would today at the gym, and were clearly enjoying themselves.

Behind Isabel, Heather and Stephanie had seen enough. They turned their heads towards each other. They both nodded, and turned their heads back towards Isabel above them in the ring, right in front of them with her back turned to them.

And speaking of no real nudity, that was about to change. Heather reached up to where Isabel was standing.

"You BITCH!" Kelly shouted to Isabel, as Isabel grinned back at her.

"Oh wow! Fine! If that's how it's gonna be, I'm gonna HEYWHATTHEHELL NO!!!"

Kelly started laughing. The crowd laughed even louder, but now it wasn't directed at Kelly. Isabel stood there, shook. She hoped deeply that what just happened went unnoticed, but she knew deep down that it wasn't. They had seen something, if only for a brief second, but they had still seen it.

For that brief second, Isabel's boy shorts panties were pulled down from behind, but just to her mid-thighs. Isabel had reacted very quickly and grabbed her panties almost instantly to pull them back up.

But not quickly enough. They all saw it. Heather and Stephanie got treated to a bare ass, while the rest of the crowd were treated to a brief second's proof that Isabel was clean shaven, but wasn't treated to a high-detail level view of her muff.

But they did see it...