[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]
"Yeah! Boohaa!" cheered the guards.
The girls looked anxious. Delphi tried to buoy them, giving them little nods of encouragement. They should know why this furthered their cause, right?
"What the hell is boohaa?" Feifei whispered to Delphi.
"The rules are the same as the girls' matches," said the commander. "Try to remove items of your opponent's clothes to be the winner. The loser has to complete a punishment set by the winner. The punishment can't be too outlandish, but agreeing on it is between the winner and the loser. The Captain and I will adjudicate any disputes. You can hold your match publicly or privately, depending on your confidence that you can win… and how much of an exhibitionist you are."
Everyone laughed at that.
"Here are the tournament pairs."
He spun the whiteboard.
Captain Chastain v Commander Meyer Loveday Espey v Baer Becker India Rose v Niko Espey Ruby Rose v Magnus Dorn Araminta Appleby v Wolfrick Wagner Winter Berry v Li Han Sun Feifei v Ren Bo Bai Lili v Cormac Day
Arrie felt a little extra kick to the guts seeing Baer paired with Loveday.
She'd better pull herself together, she decided. Let's see how he felt watching her with another man. Maybe he wouldn't give a damn, and that would help her put him out of her mind.
She strode over to Wolf. Another huge man, she clocked, staring up at him. He was at least the same height as Baer, broad, but not as wide as the man mountain.
"Araminta Appleby," she stuck out her hand.
"You must know I'm Wolf Wagner," he blushed as he shook her hand. Somehow, he had lucked into a match with the little gymnast he'd been admiring.
She was even cuter up close. Like a little doll. He gulped when he thought about wrestling her. He didn't want to hurt her!
"If you're comfortable wrestling in here with everyone, so am I," she said confidently.
"Really?" he asked her. "Because I have a sneaking suspicion I will win."
He looked at himself and then at her in case she hadn't clocked the huge size difference between them.
"I'll give you a run for your money though."
"Really? Because I don't think so. But I will do my best not to hurt you."
She believed him. He had kind eyes, this man. And he seemed to either admire her, or be panting over her, if she was reading the body language correctly. Either one would do for her purposes.
"Perfect. Let's go first then."
"Any pairs for the public wrestling forum?" called the commander.
"Yes. Wolf and me," said Arrie. "We're happy to go first."
Winter looked over at her friend in surprise. So far as she knew, Arrie had only met Wolf just now. She hoped this wasn't more alcoholic high jinks…
"Play Survivor, Feifei," said Arrie.
She undid her heels and walked out of them, kneeling down on the mat as the song pounded out; "Now that you're out of my life, I'm so much better".
Take this Baer, she thought. Apologies in advance, Wolf. You seem like a nice guy.
Wolf looked bewildered to find himself up first, and on the mats so soon.
"You can't wear all that," Arrie said, gesturing at his uniform. "Captain, that's not fair. They should just wear their jocks to even this up."
"Yes," Delphi agreed straight away. "Commander, you men have the height and weight advantage, so you should only have one item of clothing. There's no way we can get t-shirts and trousers off you."
"Okay, fair enough," he smirked at Delphi. "You said it."
Most of the boys were very happy with that and couldn't wait to strip down to their briefs. Niko and Baer did so immediately.
Wolf's blush went an even deeper shade of red, if that was possible. It was very endearing, Arrie thought.
He carefully unbuttoned his uniform and folded it neatly in a pile, rejoining his match in just his boxer shorts. He had a very hot body, with a six pack and bulging biceps.
Even better, Arrie thought. She looked boldly at him, and the man's hot-blooded instincts finally supressed his self-consciousness. There's the real man, thought Arrie. She didn't want him being too tame and gentle.
"Ding, ding, ding," the Commander hit the gong.
Arrie did a round-off backflip combination, landing the flip neatly on Wolf's shoulders while he sat watching her in surprise.
"Hoh," he called out, as she sat on his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his neck.
The commander chuckled in appreciation.
"Come on Wolf, you're letting the side down," called Alton.
Wolf pulled gently at her legs, trying to unwind them, but he didn't want to snap anything, and he didn't dare use too much pressure.
He rolled gently backwards, effectively laying her down on the mats, his head was still between her legs, and he blushed furiously again.
The commander was doing a full belly laugh now, and Delphi couldn't help but grin too.
Wolf felt about for her bikini bottoms strings and pulled them undone. Then he reached up further and grabbed the string for her top, pulling that undone too.
Arrie deliberately shifted herself forward under him, rolling her dress up on the way, so that now the back of his head lay in her bare lap, right on her pussy.
He realised what had happened, and where his head was, and he lay stock still, like he'd been shot. He didn't dare move.
Arrie took full advantage of this, she pulled herself out from under him, her dress rolling up around her neck as she went. She surfed across his chest, her boobs squished against him, as she lay naked on him in a '69' position.
If he wasn't lying still before, he was really still now. Except, unfortunately, for his cock, which insisted on rising straight up, forming a huge tent in his boxers and peeping out the gap at the fly.
What was this little gymnast doing? Did she want to suck his cock?
She gripped his briefs and pulled them down around his ankles.
"Hey!" he shouted in consternation as his very erect cock flew free.
Their entire audience was in stitches now.
Arrie shot off with his boxer shorts. She turned back to face him, holding them between two fingers and smiling impishly.
She was a very beautiful sight with her perfect breasts on display and her cute little hairless puss, wearing her dress like a scarf.
She hadn't counted on Wolf's desire to retrieve his boxers at all costs.
Now he leapt on her, flattening her onto her back.
As she tried to hold the boxers above her head away from him, he climbed across her, dragging his very large hard-on right across her face.
She squealed, thrashing her face from side-to-side, but this mainly succeeded in bouncing Wolf's cock from left to right, dragging it back and forth across her face.
Winter gasped in shock and covered her mouth with her hand.
Lili was doubled over with laughter, tears in her eyes.
"Just suck it Arrie, it's clearly what the big man wants. Stop teasing him."