“Wet T Contest for Tickets”

by JJJ

Christy and Carolyn walk into the bar wearing their shorts and T-shirts that they were wearing earlier in the day. (See previous story). Knowing that they have to win the contest to find plane fare home, they both realize the importance of tonight's Wet T-Shirt contest. The girls look around the bar and it seems to be predominately filled with males, with a few girls scattered throughout. Everyone seems to stare at the blonde duo when they walk in, and the girls head up to the bar.

“We're here for the contest…who do we need to talk to?” Christy asks the bar tender who obviously likes what he sees.

“Sorry gals, this is the final four…no new entries.” The man replies, “But the three of us can have our own fun back at my place!”

“No thanks” Christy replies as her heart sinks with the news of the contest. “Now what?” she turns to Carolyn.

“Not so fast…that guy over there…the one with the microphone…he keeps staring at you…let's go talk to him!” Carolyn responds. Making there way through the crowd and catcalls of the males, the girls approach the man who begins smiling.

“We are here for the contest” Christy says with a smile. The man's lips curl up as his eyes take in Christy.

“One of ya…not both, can enter. And that's pushin it…” The man says looking at both blondes. “You two figure out who its gonna be, go through that door, put on jean shorts, a thong, a pair of heels that fit ya…and off course a white T. Be behind the stage in 10 minutes flat!”

Christy looks at Carolyn, “You or me babe?” Carolyn shakes her head and raises her shoulders. Christy continues, “Lets flip a coin, heads I go, you go on tails.”

Carolyn agrees and watches the coin flip end over end coming down in Christy's palm, “It's heads! Well wish me luck!” She says as she quickly gives Carolyn a kiss on the cheek.

A large woman walks by, and gets her friends attention, “Awwww…wasn't that cute!!! The little Barbie doll kissed her friend.” Both large girls laugh as they continue to make there way up towards the stage.

Carolyn pays the girls no attention but wishes her friend luck as she makes her way up to the stage to get ready for the contest. Christy meanwhile walks back through the door, and is surprised to find the back room empty. There are quite a few pairs of shorts and T-shirts on hangers and surprisingly all look to be brand new. Christy looks for her size, grabs a T-shirt, and begins changing. In seconds the blonde has on a really tight fighting pair of short cut-off jean shorts, a white half T-shirt that barely covers the base of her breasts, and a 3 inch pair of heels.

As Christy emerges through the other door and walks on stage, most of the guys in the audience notice her and begin whistling. Christy walks over to the center of the stage where 4 other girls are already lined up. Two of the girls are very plain looking; one girl was very pretty with a nice body and bust to match, while the last girl was slightly heavy but had a huge pair of breasts. As Christy looked closer the heavy girl was the girl that walked by and made fun of her and Carolyn.

The announcer jumps up on stage and begins getting the crowd involved. He briefly talks about each of the girls and ask them a few questions, before he goes over the rules. “There will be 2 minutes of dancing, followed by the 5 of you competing in a Wet T-shirt contest. The best two girls will go onto the finals and from there we will have our 1000 dollar winnnaaaahhh!!!” The man yells and the crowd roars. Suddenly Wrex-n-Effex – Rump Shaker blasts through the bar and the girls start dancing.

Christy has no problem dancing and in seconds every eye in the bar is on the blonde as her tiny little frame is shaking and grinding in perfect rhythm to the song. The blonde's hand's run through her hair and she thrusts her hips perfectly to the bass line even drawing attention from her other competitors. After almost a minute of dancing Christy spins and beings shaking her ass cheeks back and forth making everyone go crazy. As soon as she spins around, the largest of the four other girls comes up and throws her hip into Christy sending the blonde shooting forward and down onto the stage.

The blonde spins around and looks at the heavy girl, and decides to bite her tongue, gets back up and keeps dancing. The music soon stops and the crowd is in a frenzy as 5 lucky people are chosen to come up and pour water on the contestants. The girls line up next to one another on stage and the contest starts. Men seem to be fighting over who gets to poor water on Christy and much to her surprise a lot of the crowd is eager to poor water on the larger girl.

Within a few seconds there are 5 guys lined up in front of the girls and the contest is now under way as the icy water hits the first girls chest. “Give it up for Breeeee!” The announcer yells as the man finishes pouring the pitcher of water of her chest. The crowd seems ho-hum and just half-heartedly clap in response to the first girl. Making her way to the second girl, the announcer yells and none other than “Amannnnnddda!!!” again a different man pours water on her chest and the crowd really never gets into it.

The larger girl is next and the announcer yells out “What about our very own, with her incredible all natural 38EE chest is GRRRRACCCCEEE!” The large woman really got into it as the man poured water over her gigantic breasts, and the crowd went ballistic. By the time the pitcher was poured over her breasts, Grace ripped her shirt open and her huge breasts were flying everywhere. The crowd was going crazy watching the large woman dancing topless and they started chanting her name.

The announcer let the fun go for another minute, before he continued to go on to the fourth girl who Christy thought was cute. “Give it up for Nicooooollleee!” The crowd again got into it as the ice water hit her breasts, the brunette ripped her shirt of and let the remainder of the pitcher fall on her exposed chest. The crowd again was going crazy watching the attractive girl put on a show dancing around topless.

The announcer let the crowd settle in, “And last but certainnnlyyy not least is Chrisssttttyy!” Once the blonde's name was called she knew she had to put on a show to ensure that she advanced. Christy didn't even wait for the water to hit her chest, but instead she ripped her shirt down the middle and threw her arms over her head, letting the ice cold water cascade over her rock hard nipples. Christy cupped her ice cold breasts and began licking her own nipples. The crowd was deafening as they watched the blonde goddess suck on her nipple. After a few more seconds, Christy threw her arms over her head before spinning on her heels and bending over for the crowd. The jean shorts barely hid anything as the crowd was screaming and chanting for the blonde.

The announcer grabbed his mic, “Welllll welllll wellll….I guess we know who is movin' on to round number two….everyone give it up for Grace and Christy!” The crowd goes crazy and much to Christy's surprise there is a small chant going on for Grace, being lead by her friend that made fun of Carolyn and her earlier. The chant starts building and Grace begins to get into it clapping her hands a few times before shaking and moving her breasts back and forth. Christy is really surprised to see the crowd supporting the larger woman.

“The announcer continues, “Well ladies, you know round two is thong and heels only so lets seeeee emmmm ladddiiieess!” Again the rowdy crowd whistles and whoots, and it appears Christy is really surprised by the new announcement. Her hesitation may have cost her because Grace spun around and began shaking her larger ass while peeling her jean shorts down her thick hips. Grace already had her shorts off and was twirling them over her head, while the crowd chanted for the thong covered gal. Christy knew she had to do something, so the blonde spun with her ass facing the crowd, latched onto her ankles giving everyone an incredible view off her body. Still bent over, ass in the air, Christy ran her hands up her calves, thighs and then crotch before spinning around and beginning to shake her hips.

Grace was doing everything she could, but Christy seemed to be stealing the show back as she seductively undid her button, spun around again, and gave the audience a preview of her white thong. Playfully the blonde slid the material back up and then shook her head side to side pretending to not know what to do. The crowd was screaming encouragement as Christy spun on her heels again, ass in the air and began sliding the jeans down her incredible legs. Christy stood arms over head, wearing her white thong, and black heels and began shaking her hips side to side.

Christy bent forward, picked up her jean shorts and spun the around a few times before she let them fly into the crowd. Grace was getting more and more frustrated and tried her best to keep up with the blonde. Christy began running her hands over her breasts, her head going back, long hair rolling side to side. The crowd was going crazy watching these two contrasting woman competing.

Grace's blood was boiling and just as Christy spun around the larger girl rears back and whips her open hand across Christy's cheek almost knocking the smaller blonde over. Christy's holds her cheek as she looks at the announcer for support. Grace came up and thrust her massive EE breasts right into Christy's boobs, sending the blonde back. The announcer came over, but he wasn't too quick to separate the girls but got an idea. The audience was going wild yelling for the girls to fight it out, but the announcer jumped between them. The crowd all booed in unison, but the announcer held up his hands “SSHHHHHH!!!!” he yelled “Don't worry I got a hellllll of ‘n idea that ya'll are gonna love.”

Christy backed a few inches up, and let the announcer continue, "We're gonna tie their hands behind their backs….and have a good ole' fashion boob bash off." The crowd screamed in unison…some chanting, some clapping, and others hollering “Fight”

The announcer spun to face Grace, “Whatcha say baby…you interested in testin' out your melonz'?” Grace quickly agreed, cupping both breasts in her hands and shaking them uncontrollably at Christy. The announcer let the audience settle in for a second before he turned to Christy, “What do you say blondie?

Christy swallowed hard and thought of the money, and how badly she needed it for plane tickets. She looked over at Carolyn, who seemed equally unsure of what to do. Grace's eyes watch Christy swallow one more time before the blonde piped up, “Fine by me!”

The bar erupted once again and the announcer picked up the girls discarded wet t-shirts and began tying Grace's hands behind her back. The announcer walked over to Christy, gave her a slap on the ass, and began tying her arms behind her.

“You asshole!” Christy yelled after the man slapped her ass. The announcer didn't respond, but instead pulled Christy's top as tight as he could and then knotted it. Christy's could already feel the circulation slowing in her wrists. Putting down the microphone, he whispered in the blonde's ear, "I'm gonna love watchin Grace beat you senseless with her titites.”

Christy knew she was at a disadvantage, but hoped all that she had been put through in the wrestling federation would help her get through this. Christy's eyes looked at the screaming crowd and kept telling herself she could do this…they needed plane tickets home.

The announcer called the girls together and Christy was giving up over 2 inches and a ton of breast flesh to the larger gal. "Ya'll ready?" Grace didn't answer but instead suddenly lunged forward and spun her hardened nipples into Christy's breasts as their bodies came together. Christy was pushed back instantly from the solid swing of Grace's breasts, but she quickly got her footing and swung her chest into Grace's. The heavier brunette took the impact in stride, backed up a step and let loose with another swing of her monsters. Christy took the impact as best she could, and she responded by thrusting her erect nipples into Grace's boobs.

Grace seemed to chuckle and reared back letting her knockers slam into Christy's yet again. Before Christy could get her footing, Grace drove her left shoulder around driving her breasts downward slapping Christy's hanging breasts. Christy stepped back took a second to spin her hips and then drove her breasts out and into Grace's but again Grace only seem to smile. The larger brunette cocked her shoulder and slammed her breasts up this time, sending both of Christy's breasts shooting straight up almost slapping her in the face.

Christy groaned and looked down at her breasts which were now turning red, and just as she turned her eyes back up, her breasts were met with another slap from Grace's breasts. The blonde clearly wasn't expecting that and was sent back almost two feet. Christy was just steadying herself on her high heels when Grace slammed her huge tit-flesh into the blonde. Christy groaned and was sent back another foot.

The crowd screamed and hollered cheering both girls on, yelling and chanting for their favorite. Grace stepped up and again slammed her breasts squarely into Christy's. The tiny blonde was again knocked back another step. Grace never slowed, but stepped up and swung her shoulder forward for added power and threw herself right into Christy's now tender breasts. As Christy was forced back, Grace stepped forward jamming her breasts up into the blonde's. Christy groaned as she felt the pain growing in her reddening breasts.

Christy couldn't get her footing, and was again slammed by Grace's 38EE chest. The blonde was methodically being forced backward and tears filled her eyes and she began to cringe each time Grace sprung forward. Grace knew exactly what she was doing, and she had no intention of stopping when she saw her pal Loni near the stage. Loni parted her way thought the crowd and began making her way right to where Christy was being pushed. Grace mashed her breasts forward jamming her hard nipples right into Christy's and again the blonde was driven back a step.

This time as Christy neared the edge of the stage Loni's hand came up and latched onto the back of the blonde's heels, just as Grace swung her breasts forward again. Christy shrieked as she felt herself falling off the stage, but the blonde never hit ground. The group of rowdy bikers, and bar patrons was packed so close that they caught the blonde completely outstretched in there arms.

Luckily or unluckily for her she was caught and held in place for a second and then the groping hands of all the horny patrons began scrambling to touch the blonde. The blonde's arms were still tied behind her and men's hands' began groping and grabbing her tiny body. Carolyn saw Christy's heels kick a few times, but then her trashing legs disappeared into the crowd. The crowd seemed to go down to the ground following Christy and Carolyn tried to make her way over.

Grace's friend Loni never let that happen as she grabbed the back of Carolyn's hair and quickly pulled the blonde back out of the crowd. Christy's screams of terror could be heard over the yelling and chanting, and it wasn't long before someone threw Christy's thong into the air. The bar erupted in cheers, no one could see where the bound naked blonde was but someone was having some fun. Carolyn's fought to break free of Loni's grip, but the large woman had her secured and almost in the air by the hair.

The group of guys around Christy were pawing her breasts and trying to touch as much flesh as they could. A few people started pushing each other in an attempt to squeeze or grab her perfect breasts. A few seconds later Christy's torso popped up in the middle of the crowd, both of her breasts covered with hands. A few seconds later the blonde was again crowd surfing as all new hands sought to touch the naked bound blonde. Christy shrieked as a few fingers began poking into her pussy, while others squeezed her breasts. Around and around the blonde went not touching the ground, but riding the crowd. As she neared the stage, Christy began violently kicking her legs and found herself on the ground.

The blonde rolled on her side and made a mad dash for the stairs. Grace saw Christy staggering toward her and couldn't help but laugh at the crying naked blonde. Christy made it up three steps and then found herself tumbling over the last crashing down onto the stage chest first. By now the announcer had untied Grace's hands and she stood over the blonde. Christy yelped as Grace latched onto her long hair and ripped her up to her feet.

Grace took a step back and then ripped Christy forward by the hair. The blonde shrieked as she almost flipped over in her high heeled shoes. Grace secured a tight grip in Christy's hair and reared downward. The blonde screamed as her body bent forward and her ass was bent over for the roaring crowd. Grace grabbed the announcer's seat, planted her ass down and placed Christy right on her outstretched knee. Some of the audience had a view of Christy's upturned naked ass, while the others saw her humiliated face.

Christy screamed for release as Grace just smiled and ran her hand over Christy's perfect exposed ass. Just as Christy was screaming for her release, Grace raised her open hand and slapped Christy's upturned ass. A loud smack could be heard and the crowd continued to scream its encouragement. Christy never had time to continue yelling as Grace's large hand came whizzing through the air and bouncing off Christy's firm bottom.

Grace never slowed and the audience began counting each time Christy's ass was smacked. The crowd reached 8 and the blonde was openly sobbing, her ass turning a bright shade of red. As they reached 15, Grace's hand was starting to hurt, but she didn't stop until she reached 21. Christy's was a sobbing mess as Grace gave her one hard spank and then threw her on the stage. Grace stood up holding her arms over her head and listened to the roars of the crowd.

Meanwhile while this was going on, the crowd paid no attention to Carolyn and Loni. By now Loni had Carolyn stripped naked and the crowd finally seemed to take notice. Moving quickly, Loni's hands begin whipping back and forth across Carolyn's bare unprotected breasts. Left then right, left then backhand, right then left, Loni is unrelenting as she keeps whipping Carolyn's tits back and forth. Loni then steps forward and drives a hard uppercut right into Carolyn's stomach.

Carolyn groans as her body doubles over in response and Loni again shoots her hands forward and latches onto Carolyn's hanging breasts. The pressure begins mounting as Carolyn's breasts are being used as handles to drag her towards the stage. The crowd is going crazy as the blonde is sobbing as her tits are being crushed.

“Eeennnoooogghhhh!” An elderly man walks up and is yelling through the announcer's microphone. “I will NOT have my bar closed down because of this!” The crowd was booing as the man went over, helped Christy to her feet. Loni latched onto Carolyn's long hair and threw the blonde onto the stage. Carolyn was slow to rise but after a few seconds, Christy helped her naked friend up to her feet. The man handed each a long t-shirt and continued. “If you want to have these contests continue in the future, I would expect a little more behavior!”

The man threw the microphone down, looked at the two blondes and said, “Come with me to my office if you will.” Carolyn looked at Christy and the girls knew they really had no other chance but to follow the man back to his office. The girls made there way back and were shocked when they saw the man's office. It was one of the nicest rooms either of the girls had ever seen. It was decorated in all leather furniture, and ornate desks, some wild animals were stuffed on the walls.

Jose let the girls sit down before speaking, “You are not from around here I take it?”

Christy and Carolyn told them there whole story and the man took it all in. After a few minutes the man looked up with a small smile on his face. “I tell you what. Christy I personally will fly you both back to the States, and to your town. I however ammm a business man and aaaa gamblerrrr. I will take you back today, tomorrow or whenever you both so desire. All I ask in return is that you take part in a tag team match. I to deeply enjoy woman's combat and would love seeing the both of you in action.”

The girls looked at each other, and talked quietly to one another, “Tell us more” Carolyn said sitting back in the fine leather chair.

“There are two woman that I fancy in the states, that I have seen in action 2 or 3 years ago…I would love to see them fight again.” Jose said. “You both would be perfect opponents for them. Please let us talk of this over some champagne.”

Jose popped open a bottle of some rare champagne and gave both girls a glass. “I will not lie to you…one of the girls is not that of even 5 feet tall…she has hair like golden straws. The other girl, her half sister is quite the opposite. Very good match up indeed. I could bring them to your home town or we can look them up and fly to them.”

The girls and Jose talked and Jose became very intrigued when he found out about the girls wrestling federation. After a few glasses of champagne, the girls really opened up to Jose, and Jose was really interested in the federation. “I tell you what…tomorrow we fly out, I buy you clothes to wear for trip, and we talk to commissioner to see if we can arrange some type of fight with the girls I mentioned before.”

Christy and Carolyn agreed, signing a contract to fly home and fight Jose's opponents. Jose took the girls back to his house, had his maid show them to there own private bedroom and flew them home the next morning.

Please feel free to send me feedback on my writing, or matches or gimmicks you would like to see for future matches. Most will focus on or around Christy though. My email address is jjj11100@yahoo.com