Winning Condition: Force your opponent to Orgasm
Ring outfit: Both woman have to compete in Bikinis
Rosemary
Jenny
Jenny was standing in the locker room having some small problems… or better said some big problems and two of them right now. The big woman was normally preferring to wear swimsuits, but tonight she should wear a bikini to her match, meaning that she had to buy one right before she came to the arena… Normally she would have tried it on first, but there was no time today. She got a called around one hour before the match should start, where someone told her that she should get herself a bikini and get her ass to the arena for a hentai match. Jenny wasn´t really finding any liking about being called here so shortly but that was what stood in her contract. She was someone to fill the empty space between the big matches or to give someone an opponent if someone else got hurt… She was the one everyone walked over because she was the new one…
Finally Jenny was able to hook in her bikini behind her back… and she hoped that her breasts wouldn´t rip the top apart on her way through the backstage area. Man she already bought the biggest size. Jenny would size… if this would be over she would get herself a bikini that would fit better just to get sure in cause she gets another match like that. The big woman would step into a pair of flip flops. In the next moment she would leave the looker room to get to the entrance area… the people were looking at here with surprised looks… she assumed because of her size and build and outfit. The big woman would reach the entrance area with a red face, it felt like she just made shame walk…
The big woman would take off her flippers and put them away under a table. In the next moment she would turn around asking a stuff worker when her music would play so she could walk in… He told her that she won´t get any music… she should simply walk down to the ring and hurry up, so her opponent got enough time for her entrance. Jenny would look a bit sad to the floor before she would start walking out into the front… there was no music playing or light shining down onto her, instead she just walked down there to the ring, entraining it by rolling under the top rope and standing back up again. The big woman would walk to one of the corners and wait there for her opponent. She would start stretching a bit, hopping that her bikini wouldn´t rip apart.