[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]
"Can I have my bikini bottoms for this punishment Lili?" asked Winter worriedly.
"Of course not! That's the whole punishment."
Waah! Winter thought. This was going to be way harder than she had expected.
She shuffled her way over to the floor to ceiling rope, keeping her arm and hand plastered in place, hiding her body as best she could.
Taking a leaf out of Ruby's book, she had decided to bare her side profile, which felt less exposing then either full frontal, or a view from the rear for the audience in the cheap seats. Hopefully her arm would hide the side profile of her breast… or that might be wishful thinking.
Reaching the rope she carefully positioned herself side-on to the balcony, extremely grateful that the rope was secured top and bottom so it wouldn't swing around while she was on it.
She carefully started to monkey her way up the rope.
The young men were extremely appreciative of the view. She was incredibly fit and toned, but curvy in all the right places. It was a very sweet show. They felt they had the box seat view the higher she climbed.
Winter, meanwhile, was attempting a mind over matter strategy.
Come on Winty, you can do this, she urged herself. This rope is scratchy and horrible, not nice at all. Ow, it's really hurting you, she tried to convince herself.
Nope. No matter how hard she tried, just as always when she climbed ropes in training, at about three quarters of the way up, she started to experience what she had never recognised when she was nine or ten years old, but she now knew to be an orgasm.
Oh no, it was building. If she could just get to the top before it hit…
She pulled with all her might, but that was the final straw. She had to stop about three feet from the ceiling as the waves of intense pleasure wracked her core. She closed her eyes.
"What are you doing Winter? Are you okay up there?" called Delphi with concern.
"Yep," she managed to squeeze out. "Just resting for a sec." Her voice was high-pitched and breathy.
Arrie, who had the same response to rope climbing, immediately knew what was going on, and she gave a loud giggle.
Winter blushed deep red, but for love or money there was no way she could move just yet.
"Winter?" Delphi asked, when the rest lasted longer than a 'sec'.
"Yep. Just a bit longer," she squeaked.
Finally, Winter was able to climb again, and she touched the roof and shimmied back down. The climb down was extraordinarily sensitive, and she actually thought it might happen all over again. After all, she had never climbed a rope without panties before, so it made sense…
"Ding, ding, ding," Feifei rang the gong for match three and Loveday and Indy knelt opposite one another in their red and blue dresses.
Niko and Baer pressed their eyes to the gap in anticipation. Niko was torn between wanting Loveday to lose so Indy wouldn't be seen by the other men, and not wanting the men, or himself, to see his sister naked. In the end, his desire to keep Indy under wraps was stronger than his protective instinct for his sister, so he had decided to root for Indy to win. Baer was rooting for Loveday.
The girls came together and started to grapple. Both girls were tall and strong, so they were pretty evenly matched.
Indy's very large breasts hampered her movement more than Loveday's did, and that proved fatal for her when Loveday managed to get a grip on the top of her blue dress. Indy grabbed the dress as well, and the two girls pulled at it. A loud ripping noise rang out across the room and the dress tore completely in half, leaving Indy with a useless rag.
She dropped the torn dress to the floor and shifted backwards away from Loveday.
Unsurprisingly, none of the female soldiers during the War had breasts the size of Indy's, so the string bikini top she wore looked quite humorous. Two little blue triangles that covered each nipple, and not a lot more of her J cups.
The commander looked across at Niko, trying to give him a warning not to do anything stupid. He touched the man's shoulder in an effort to attract his attention, but the man remained glued to the match.
"I'm not sure I need to do much to dislodge that top Inds. I think if I sneeze it might blow away," said Loveday.
"Get stuffed Lovie. People in glass houses shouldn't throw stones."
They prowled around each other like a pair of tigresses.
Loveday darted in and grabbed Indy below the knees, taking the girl to the mats with her. Indy's breasts smashed down on Loveday's face, and the girls all groaned in sympathy. The men groaned with a different kind of emotion.
"Serves you right," muttered Indy.
Loveday, whose head was still squished under Indy's boobs, reached out a groping hand and managed to hook the middle of Indy's bikini top under two fingers. She pulled, and it unravelled with very little pressure, leaving Indy bare breasted.
Indy flung her hands over her nipples.
There was a little scuffle on the balcony as Niko tried to stand up and vault over the balustrade and Baer and the commander pushed him over and sat on him.
The girls heard the thump, but they pretended not to notice.
It helped that Arrie had a song blasting away; "One, two, three, they gonna run back to me. They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave."
Loveday wrenched her head out from under Indy's boobs. Her hair was dishevelled, and her face was red.
"Jesus girl, you just about smothered me."
"Don't exaggerate."
"I'm not. I couldn't breathe."
Loveday pounced on Indy's bikini bottoms and started to pull at the strings. Like Winter in the match before, Indy was hampered by trying to preserve her modesty, and she soon lost control of the situation.
"Oh!" she huffed, as she was left naked, rolling onto her tummy and covering her tush with her feet.
Niko was struggling wildly.
"Settle down man," whispered his commander. "We'll let you back up if you promise to stay put."
Niko nodded vigorously, and Baer and Alton cautiously climbed off him.
He was greeted by the sight of Indy, completely naked on her tummy, feet on her ass.
He unconsciously clasped his hands in front of his mouth, like he was praying. My God his woman was hot!
The men all knew that Niko had dibs on Indy, so they did their best not to look at his woman, knowing he would make them pay per view in punches.
They limited themselves to flickering glances.
It was almost impossible not to peek when a naked woman who looked like that was within your line of sight.