Jenova vs Jewel

Jenova muffled as the female sat on her face, this would be taking her air away. She would muffle loudly in panic and start to flail her legs around trying anything to get out of this.

By now, Jewel had just finished, removing Jenova's shorts. And was on her way to removing her panties when she suddenly stopped.

"You know, it's not fair, if your the only one naked." She simply said to herself as she suddenly removed her shirt and tossed it to the crowd who went crazy, revealing herself in her own bra.

All the while she continued to rub her ass in Jenova's face.

She would feel herself start to fade as she uselessly slapped the females belly and put her hand on her face, still flailing her legs getting a bit slower at it though.

Feeling her struggles getting weaker, Jewel immediately got off her, allowing her to catch her breath.

She was badly injured, but Jenova was in worst shape. She was confident she could fully humuliate Jenova now. Still she wanted her to catch her breath, only a few though so that the air that she stole by her facesit would recover, and she could breath again before making her next move.

Still as she allowed Jenova to recover she would suddenly call out to her. "Hey over here." She said as she tossed her pants in her face. Leaving her in her bra and panties.

She would slowly get up, in no condition to stand on her own she would crawl towards the foe, having no power to walk but still wanting to fight. She would have a deep humiliating blush on her face from being stripped to this level.

"Are you ready? The climax of the show is here!" Jewel declared proudly as she walked towards Jenova once more.

There she would knee her in the stomach once before swinging her over to the metal pole at the turnbuckle.

Once she was hit in the stomach she had coughed out masses of her own saliva. Then being swung into the turnbuckle face first she would groan and yelp, having twitched a bit in no condition to even stand, barly even keeping awake let alone fighting back

Jewel saw this as a chance to take it to the next level. Walking forward towards her. Jewel suddenly stripped herself naked, she removed her bra, exposing her breasts before her mini skirt and finally her own panties, revealing her entire naked body.

Then she would sit on Jenova's chest as she looked down at her with a cocky smile. "I told you that you'll be going down." She simply said as she removed her bra, letting to crowd see her breasts as well.

"S-stop it" She said with no power to fight back anymore. She would squirm around alittle though trying to get the female off of herself.

Well Even Jewel had heart. Sure she enjoyed humuliating her opponents, but she didn't want to break them to that point.

Still a match was a match, and this was a knockout match.

"Consider yourself lucky. I'm in a good mood, so I won't humuliate you any further, but still this is a knockout match. So I'll make this quick." She said as she gripped Jenova by her arm and swung her over to the announcers table to set her up for her last move.