L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Samantha was laying on her bed in the room that LAW had given her, watching TV when suddenly she heard a letter slip under the door, Samantha would end up getting up, stretching and yawning as she walked over to her door and saw the letter. Said letter was from someone named Gabriel, Samantha would look it over slowly, granted all it really said to her was "come to my place in order to have a bit of fun;)"

"interesting indeed, alright then, I'll bite whoever you are, though if you wanted me so badly you should've come to get me~"

Samantha commented to no one in particular as she walked out, the letter in her hand as she began to look for the place that was listed on the letter she had gotten

Samantha's appearance (ignore the wings and halo):

Gabriel had a whole plan: drop off the letter, knock on the door three times, and then leave as if she had nothing to do with it, swaying with that seductive elegance so characteristic of a fake model like her, drawing attention only for the rhythmic tap of her heels. She was shielded by a brown trench coat she stole borrowed from her manager—he had hundreds of them in his office closet, losing one shouldn't bother him any more than losing a pencil. Gabriel glanced back surreptitiously, alert to any noise coming from that door of interest, but no one appeared at Samantha's door, so she continued tiptoeing into her apartment, three doors down from Samantha's, and sat down to wait for her on her sofa.

The blonde crossed her legs and curved her back over the furniture, melting into the silence of the square space. Soon she began to tap her fingers on her knee to the rhythm of an analogue clock on the wall, waiting patiently for her girl to take the bait.

She still had her trench coat on, and she didn't plan on taking it off until Samantha showed up. That was her gimmick! However, negative thoughts came first... What if I was too mysterious? Maybe I should have gone in and invited her over. Maybe she would have preferred it to be at her place and not mine...

She shook her head. She knew she had done everything to make this lady like her. After all, the invitation was genuine. Besides, she had stacked three layers of double bed mattresses in the middle of her living room and placed each sofa on either side to create a kind of homemade ring. She just needed to stop thinking about what could go wrong and enjoy the wait. After all, no one would find out if it went wrong, and Gabriel can always go and fetch her herself out if Sam takes too long.

Samantha would end up getting to Gabriel's place, licking her lips as she knocked on the door, letting out a little giggle, she was somewhat excited about the idea of someone pleasing her, it was like she had her own personal servant to dominate, but Samantha would calm down, taking a deep breath and composing herself

"hello~ is Gabriel here~? You're letter said you wished to meet with me~"

Samantha would say with a cute smile, waiting patiently for the door to open so she could be welcomed in, licking her lips at the idea of what Gabriel would do to her

The blonde looked up, heard the three knocks, and opened her eyes wide when she heard her guest's voice. Pulling a cord, she slowly opened the door for her.

"Come in," she called out in a seductive tone.

If Samantha obeyed her, the queen would ask, like a true queen, "Are you a goddess?" At the same time, she would rest her elbow on the outside arm of the sofa and use her supporting hand to hold her chin.

She would lift an elegant piece of paper with the inscription: Close the door behind you, plz.

"So are you the Famous Goddess of fertility whom I have invited to my...place? Hmhm"

Samantha would walk into the apartment, examining the decor before she struke a pose and giggle

"don't tell me I don't look the part of a fertility goddess, these big girls could stop and start wars~"

Samantha would say with a chuckle, before calming herself, realizing she sounded a little bit conceded

"sooo~ why did you decent to invite me to here madame~? Are you wanting a bit of love from yours truly~?"

Samantha would ask, opening her arms expectantly for Gabriel

Thousands of indecent thoughts raced through Gabriel's mind when this girl responded with that flirtatious remark. She unconsciously looked at her breasts, blushing before swallowing and continuing with her speech. Regaining her composure and poise. And in response to her goddess's question, Gabriel smiled slyly and rose from her seat, elegantly and slowly, adding to the drama—both heels of her boots touched the floor as she placed her hands on her knees, seductively rising from the sofa that had previously been her throne.

Her eyes rotated, examining the walls before returning to Samantha's beautiful eyes. One of her hands took the button of her trench coat and calmly unfastened it. She began to walk to one side, taking the shoulders of the garment and sliding it down to hang from her elbows, slowly revealing her dark, defiant leotard with gold accents.

Gabriel's gear

"You see, Your Majesty, I have served and followed three goddesses all my life. But today, I want more than just to admire them." The trench coat could take no more, being held and hung by the tip of her finger before falling to the floor. Gabriel climbed onto the mattresses, showing off her beautiful one-piece outfit, boots and long gloves. She posed with her legs together, chest out, flat stomach tucked in, and hands on her hips.

"Today I want to test myself, to see if I can touch your divinity...and perhaps a little more, my dear."

"oh my~ you wish to test yourself, I see, then I shall be sure to make it a most...pleasurable test~"

Samantha would say as she got on the mattresses as well, circling her opponent slowly with a cute smirk, it was clear that the goddess of fertility was rather excited for their match, as expected from someone with her title, all Samantha wanted now was to see what her opponent could do

With Samantha on the mattresses, Gabriel lifted her chin to look at her over her shoulder, defiantly, hiding her excitement at how things were going, before raising her arms and waving her fingers to invite her closer. The blonde wanted to draw her guest into a Test-Of-Strength hold, interlocking her fingers, positioning herself to bear Samantha's strength and all that. However, her real interest was not to measure herself against this sweet goddess. She already knew which of the two was stronger. She really wanted to get close enough to take a step and bump her chest against this woman's, positioning her smile three centimetres from her goddess's mouth to do the following:

“And tell me... what does it take to draw hearts in your eyes?” She blew a flying kiss to her lips before trying to twist Samantha's wrists to the sides, wanting to open her arms and then catch her in a bearhug, to see if she could carry her as if Samantha were her favorite giant teddy.

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Samantha would end up being pinned, as the poor goddess was not known for her strength, she was however know for her love of flirtation

"oh my~ you are rather forward hmmm~?"

Samantha asked with a cute little giggle, with Samantha immediately attempting to close the distance between their mouths, wanting a taste of her opponent as they both embraced, Samantha hugging Gabriel as they both made out softly, with Samantha attempting to flip Gabriel over to get a bit of dominance over her

Gabriel was about to respond to her flirting, but before she could utter a syllable, her goddess stole her lips in a sweet kiss, which she herself had provoked, of course, but she couldn't deny that it felt so good that the queen arched her back forward, tempted to let Samantha's weight crush her, following the seductive and loving movement of those lips with her own. And it wasn't a fair competition. Samantha was one of those women who made her want to never let go because of how soft and comfortable they were.

The truth was that, if it weren't for her composure, this would have made her bristle, and perhaps stirred those synergies of submission in her. However, the British woman was the indomitable queen, and although she loved her, she had no desire to fall for the charms of such a beautiful woman. No matter how provocative the idea was.

Gabriel resisted going crazy and suddenly tightened her bear hug to break the kiss. She bit her lower lip as she punished her idol for 10 seconds.

"No, my goddess, it's going too fast." She loosened her embrace, then tightened it punitively again after filling her lungs. "I am a devoted woman, but not an easy girl!" Saying that, she bit her lips, savouring the lipstick Samantha left on hers, and endured her bear hug for at least 20 more seconds.

If that worked for her, Gabbie would lower her hug to her waist to lift her a bit more, place each leg of the goddess of fertility on each of the Queen's hips. Then she took a deep breath before burying her face between Samantha's breasts and continuing to tighten and loosen her embrace. She wanted to escape a potential hug, like tiring Samantha out.

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