L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Sure Elle felt a little treacherous, but she still hadn't done anything untoward , she would claim. Give a young woman who knew people found her attractive the right stage though, and no one could blame her for using her advantages. LAW encouraged it. Why else stick her in this sort of match? She gu...

Darn. That one went straight to the hips. More like between the hips. Not many people had ever been bold enough to threaten to use Elle as a cushion. Most threats struck that range of being so absurd (I'm going to tear your head off! I'm going to smother you straight to the hospital!) that they coul...

Elle framed her face with her hands and smiled as if for a photo op at the mention of her being the best daughter. While she did not believe she nailed it all the time, she tried to at least give back as much as her mom had been able to give her, which was more than she could say for some. Deanna di...

Standard Match It amused Elle. She had spent plenty of matches so far, plenty of opportunities given to her by LAW to show off her stuff and get a crowd fawning over her, yet tonight would be the first time she actually set foot in the arena in front of the LAW crowd proper. And she loved it. As so...

"Not a wise choice." Not everyone took such bold banter so well, so if Elle had someone in front of her willing to absorb it and bounce it back at her, she would take every advantage. "And you'll be so sore, you'll never make the flight! You should have made your escape when you had the chance." As...

Elle fingered the glass and eyed the drink in it as Deanna spoke. She smelled...lime? And that had to be vodka, she had been around enough alcohol when in the company of friends to recognize it. The brunette imagined a few too many would lay her out, but she didn't have a match or a responsibility f...

Elle could have complained as he kept his positioning and leverage as an advantage to bend her arm here and her leg there and fold her over until her chin could almost touch her chest and leave ninety percent of her ass split and on display for a camera. But all that happened, despite her small grun...

Fresh body, dried hair, slapped in her wrestling attire. Elle had given herself the perfect amount of time, and as she started to plop down onto her couch to wait for him, not knowing the exact timing of the forty minutes, she heard the knock on the door. She peeked over the back of her couch like a...

Uh oh. Deanna's enthusiasm about picking out drinks for the two of them told Elle that her date might have too much knowledge of and fascination with alcohol. The flower girl could see stumbling back into her apartment in her future, but she supposed she had volunteered herself. She patted her stoma...

Elle supposed most anything she had in mind would be telegraphed. A girl could only hide so much when two people stared at each other and had a squishy mattress to maneuver. Disappointingly, he also apparently didn't care about feet. She knew from experience that some guys would have probably stayed...