No Underdogs, Just Winners

Megan began pulling at Ari's jeans and little by little they began to inch down her body. Ari was beginning to lose the match. It seems that the underdog was not able to pull through.

"No, no, no!" Ari began to chant in futility.

Meg was quickly working the jeans down her waist and pretty soon her DARK PURPLE STRING BIKINI was out for everyone to see. It turned out that Ari actually put some thought into what underwear she bought.

Ari was completely helpless. All she could do was kick her legs and make it a bit more difficult for Megan. This wasn't Meg's first rodeo and she knew how to get pants off a girl. The jeans slid past her thighs and then her knees. Finally they were bunched up around her ankles. Ari was officially in her bra and panties.

Meg took her time in getting each leg of Ari's jeans off her feet. Ari's feet were still kicking furiously. She was determined to keep her clothes on to the very end. Meg pulled the right pant leg off her foot playfully. Then she pulled the other. Megan had relieved Ari of her pants and won the match!

Meg loosened her thighs' grip around the stripped Ari's neck and the half-naked girl slumped to the floor, defeated. She laid there on the ground in her BLACK BRA AND PURPLE STRING BIKINI. Meg twirled the pants around like flag, shaking her hips with sass. Her girlfriends cheered, although they hated to see the underdog lose.

"Ding ding, ladies!" Sarah called out, "Here's your winner, MEGAN!"

The Party Girl had defeated the Scholar.