[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]
"Up next," called Lili, "Our two best gymnasts, Araminta Appleby versus Winter Berry. The winner of this match is anyone's bet. Our Winter is just a little bigger than pocket rocket Arrie, but it's not the size of the dog in the fight it's the size of the fight in the dog!"
The two girls could have been real sisters with their dark brown locks and translucent white skin. Arrie wore her hair in a cute short cut, just touching her shoulders. Winter's hair was long, halfway down her back, with a gentle wave. Arrie had green eyes and Winter's eyes were hazel, but they both had mixed Asian-Anglo ancestry that had been a winning genetic combination for their pretty faces and figures, both now 'enhanced' by the Emperor's scalpel to be the D and the E cup in his fantasy smorgasbord, as they had recently discovered.
The girls laughed at Lili's description. They all knew that Arrie had a lot more 'fight' in her than Winter. But would she really use it against her timid best friend?
"Ding, ding, ding," Feifei banged the gong to start the round.
The two girls circled each other, Winter with an irrepressible smile at her friend, who she knew couldn't bear to hurt her, Arrie with a mischievous steely glint in her eye.
Arrie wasted no time in springing at Winter, who squealed and tried to flee, but only succeeded in falling onto her back, where Arrie pounced on her, sitting on her and holding her hands to the mat.
They were at something of an impasse, with Arrie's hands completely occupied pinning Winter down, so she couldn't remove any items of her clothing.
Wolf saw with some disappointment, that Winter had pretty much no hope of winning the match. His hopes of seeing Araminta naked looked very unlikely to be satisfied…
Han, on the other hand, was very hopeful of getting a closer look at Winter's very ample bosoms that he'd only seen at a distance through binoculars across a lake.
Arrie leant forward towards Winter's neck, where she breathed against it, causing Winter to squeal and giggle uncontrollably, scrunching her head against Arrie, trying to defend her sensitive neck from the girl.
Arrie used her teeth to grab the string of Winter's bikini, and as she sat back up with the string between her teeth, the bow came undone, and the top was dragged free.
"Ohh, no fair!" Winter cried. "What a dirty trick Arrie!"
"All's fair in love and wrestling Winty," Arrie grinned at her, tossing the little top away with a flick of her head.
Winter glared at Arrie and tried her hardest to push against the petite girl's arms which were pinning her in place.
Arrie was surprisingly strong for her size, and her toned biceps and thighs tightened as she held her friend firmly underneath her.
Winter, on the other hand, had particularly weak wrists, which Arrie knew from their training, so she held her down by her wrists.
Thumping in the background was a song whose lyrics were amping Arrie up even further as she sang to Winter from her seat on top of her. "I'm just a girl in the world, that's all you'll let me be. Oh, I'm just a girl, living in captivity, your rule of thumb makes me worrisome."
She kicked up into a front walkover, still holding Winter's wrists, knowing the girl would never try to dislodge her while she was upside down balanced over her head.
She held the trick, balanced on her hands, using Winter's wrists like parallel bars to steady herself, legs in full splits. She dipped her trailing foot down and gripped the front of Winter's dress in her toes, pulling it sharply upwards and dragging it along behind her as she flipped right over Winter's head.
The dress was pulled hard until it snapped free from Arrie's foot as she pulled up from her bridge to stand upright, letting go of Winter's wrists in the process. The pink strapless tube dress now pinned Winter inside it, covering her arms and face, as though she'd been trapped in a sleeping bag.
Before she could struggle free, Arrie grabbed the dress and pulled it right off her, leaving her topless.
"Arrie!" she cried in complaint at her friend, quickly slapping her hands over her breasts.
Han happily saw that left very little to the imagination, just her nipples were hidden under her little hands.
"How are you going to wrestle without any hands?" Arrie grinned at her.
"Stay away," Winter swapped the two hands for one arm shielding both of her breasts. She waved her free arm defensively at Arrie.
Unbeknownst to Winter, her arm wasn't perfectly placed, so she was coquettishly revealing one nipple to her appreciative hidden audience.
"Leave me with my bikini bottoms, Arrie. Captain, captain, I concede defeat. I give up! Help!"
Arrie did a somersault, landing her between Winter's parted legs. She reached up and pulled the string of Winer's bikini bottoms, resulting in a tug-of-war where Winter closed her legs, pinning Arrie underneath her, and Arrie had the string of the bikini pulled at full stretch, dragging the bottoms off the girl, while Winter tried desperately to hold the fabric in place, like Eve with her fig leaf.
It was a battle Winter was gradually losing as the fabric inched its way out from under her fingers, ready to snap.
"Arrie!" Winter cried in consternation as the bikini left her one-handed grasp and disappeared, flung off into a dusty corner of the room.
The commander caught a glimpse of Winter's neat little landing pad of hair on her pussy, unlike Delphi and Ruby who appeared to be hairless. Though potentially Ruby was just blonde down there, he speculated. He had assumed the Emperor had them all hairless as a preference, but perhaps he was wrong, and the girls made their own decisions. Interesting… he would probe Delphi on the topic, he decided, narrowing his eyes.
"Ding, ding, ding," Feifei banged the gong, and Lili joined the two girls, holding the petite Arrie's arm aloft and Winter's down, which was the only way it could go given she was using it to protect her girly bits from prying eyes.
Winter looked at her chest and saw she hadn't covered one of her nipples and she gasped and shifted her arm, quickly glancing up at the balcony.
Her action wasn't lost on the commander, and he wondered again if this show was for their benefit.
"I'm sure we're not surprised that round two was won by Araminta! And Winter, it's time to select your loser's punishment."
"Hold the box here," said Winter, wriggling her hand that was free on the arm protecting her boobies.
Lili laughed and tilted the box so that Winter could grab a slip of paper without exposing herself.
Unfolding the paper Winter had selected, Lili read, "climb the rope up to the roof".
Winter's eyes opened wide with concern.
That was not the punishment she'd been expecting, and she had a little secret about rope climbing that would be terribly exacerbated if she had to do it naked…