Topless Mud Fight! (Alexia vs. Winter)

Match Type: Standard
Victory Conditions: Pinfall or Submission
Ring: Outside Mud Pit with Wooden Posts and Ropes.
Attire: Short Shorts only


The overcasting clouds loomed over head as a dirt pit had been transformed into a mud pit, the goop refusing to seep into the ground any more from all the rain that happened over the past few days. An outdoor pit wasn't something that AFW management over looked, nor the eyes of a certain Manager who saw potential in the pit. Which is why a crowd was forming around the pit, not right up next to it but enough space to simulate a normal ring. The crowd were anxious to see which of the ladies from AFW they were going to see go practically birthday suit as they fought in the mud as their eyes trained towards the tent set up nearby for the wrestler's preparation. Not too long after they would soon find out the first competitor for the mud as it was the psychopath with two hair colors, Alexia Jackson as she wore nothing but her denim short shorts.

The bare chest of the insane smile wearing woman was on display for everyone to see as Alexia skipped her way towards the mud pit, her boobs bouncing with each skip as the crowd was very appreciative of. Alexia didn't mind about the cat calls or the fact that she was fighting in something like mud, she enjoyed all forms of fighting even if it wasn't going to be as pain riddled as the hardcore bouts she was used to. There was more ways to enjoy herself than just pain. Her bare feet sunk into the mud that was outside of the ropes, stepping through the middle and top ones to step into the pit. Already she could feel a difference as the mud was much more moist and squishy as her foot was swallowed up past her ankle.

Her smile grew as she started kick her foot, sending mud droplets flying everywhere as she made her way towards the center of the pit, gleefully kicking mud off before spinning towards the tent, waiting to see what lady from the locker room that signed up with her to fight in mud!

This was far from what she had expected from one of her first few matches… but Winter was willing. If wrestling topless, in a pool of mud, meant money and the security of a spot in AFW by endearing her to management, she would do it every week.

That willingness did not stop Winter from staring down at her pale breasts, exposed to the warmth of the sun, the gentle breeze, and (soon to be) a few thousand people as she waited for her signal to walk down to the ring. It would not be the first time that Winter had been topless in public – she had been a heavy partier once in her life, and she had ended up in much less than the denim shorts she was expected to wear now – but she admitted it felt… different to know she was about to be topless while romping around in the mud with another woman for people’s entertainment. She could not define different – it was not excitement, not embarrassment. It was… unease, but with what, she could not be sure.

It didn’t matter, she decided, and she, with steely eyes, lifted her gaze from her chest. She needed this money, and she had trained to be a competitor in this organization. If competing occasionally involved the frills of walking around with her tits out, after what she had done in her life, then so be it. She had never had any shame anyway.

Winter kept that thought in mind as she was signaled, and she strode with a little sway in her hips – to keep the crowd interested, because she knew that popularity was a way to keep getting booked – towards the ring. As she strode into view, short shorts squeezed around her thicker hips and all the rest of her on display, she received… a chorus of cat-calls. The silver-haired newcomer pursed her lips at the sound. She had worked hard on re-sculpting herself into a wrestler, so she was proud that her body could elicit such a response… especially after a child. Nonetheless, she wanted to roll her eyes, all the same. As it was, she wore a faint smile as she trudged across towards the ring erected towards the middle of the outdoor arena, simply waving at the crowd and letting her bounding chest do the rest of the “entertaining.”

Her foot squxed into the thicker mud outside of the ropes as she pulled herself up, but she didn’t pay it much mind, instead focusing on her opponent. Alexia, as she knew her to be named, already stood below her in the mud. She was… a touch too gleeful looking compared to Winter herself. Undoubtedly younger. Attractive. Naturally, Winter’s eyes wandered to the woman’s exposed chest – a bit on the pale side, much like Winter’s own. Maybe that had been the idea.

Ah, well, it didn’t matter. Winter let her feet sink down into the cool mud as she joined the woman inside the pool. The ref girl, who seemingly got to wear a full bikini, joined in soon after.

Winter, supposing she didn’t win any points by chatting up her opponent, started stretching. This was business to her, and not much else.

Alexia watched in excitement as she saw a new face, although the fact that her opponent was competing in her first match flew over Alexia's head. This woman could've been a veteran of AFW and she would've been none the wiser as her eyes couldn't help but look at the free and bouncing chest of her opponent. They were topless, so this was the entire point of the match, Alexia didn't think that taking a long look wasn't going to upset anyone. The pale breasts excited Alexia, her normal thinking of pain and violence were getting shelved at the moment as she decided to let the feelings of lust and the fact that they were topless in mud wasn't doing anything to suppress those thoughts.

She licked her lips, her eyes locked with her opponent's as her smile grew wider and unsettling, swaying back and forward like she was a caged animal ready to pounce on food. The ref girl in the fur bikini made sure that both competitors were ready, Alexia getting more and more anxious as she swung back and forward while hunched over, licking her lips insatiability as the ref girl would move her hand to call for the bell. But not even a second longer was Alexia willing to wait as she charged at Winter, her feet squishing into the mud and kicking up clumps as she made quite a bit of time getting across the mud pool.

Jumping up when she was close to Winter, Alexia attempting to fling herself into her opponent, crashing her large chest into her face as she attempted to Lou Thesz Press Winter into the mud with a big splash for the beginning!