RD 1/4 of May's Live Tag Team Match: Totally non-scripted lesbian wrestling!

Lights slam on. Sweat already thick in the air. Ariel X stands center ring, muscles sharp under the glare, staring down Bella Rossi like the ring’s too small for both of them. Behind Ariel, Bryn Blayne shifts from foot to foot, trying not to look out of place. Across the mat, Penny Barber watches, arms crossed under heavy tits, a smirk pulling at her mouth. The whistle cuts through the noise and they crash together—flesh on flesh, no script, no warning. Bella drives low, takes Ariel’s legs, rides her down hard. The crowd roars. Ariel twists, gets a knee up, plants it in Bella’s ribs and shoves. Bodies slide across the mat, skin sticking, breath loud. Bryn lunges for Penny, grabs a fistful of black hair, yanks. Penny laughs, grabs back, and the two rookies hit the canvas, legs tangling, thighs straining. Ariel breaks free, stands, but Bella’s already rising with her, one hand locked on the strap of Ariel’s suit. The fabric stretches, gives, and the audience gets a flash of bare tit before Ariel slams an elbow into Bella’s shoulder. They trade grips, stumble, push until one of them loses balance. The mat thuds. Curvy hips slide over muscle. Someone’s hand wedges between thighs, looking for leverage, finding more. The four of them roll, sweat-slick and breathing hard, round one just getting ugly.