seductive distraction

Anesthesia strode elegantly across the ring to meet Dixie face to face. The cowgirl could smell her frosted pink lipstick at this distance. Their breasts squashed between their warm bodies, gently stimulating each of their nipples.

“I look forward to rolling around with you tonight, Miss Clements,” Anesthesia said.
“Funny, cuz it ain’t gonna be much of a match if you’re my opponent.”
“Funny, because I wasn’t talking about the match,” purred the nurse.

Dixie blinked in surprise just as the bell rang, leaving her wide open for Anesthesia to grab her hare and shove her to the mat. She leapt up and landed a knee drop on her solid stomach, Dixie heaving upward from the impact.

“Silly girl. Always thinking with your cunt,” the nurse chuckled, dragging Dixie up by her hair. But Dixie suddenly slugged her in the stomach, making her double over in sudden pain. The cowgirl grabbed her short hair and leapt up, slamming Anesthesia’s face into the mat hard.
“Not ALL the time, bimbo” Dixie defied.