Care Bear

[APlaying]

Garlim's face flushed as she looked at Theodora's toned body, her cheeks burning with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. She crossed her arms over her chest, trying to hide the fact that her breasts heaved with every breath she took. She couldn't help but feel exposed and vulnerable, but at the same time, she couldn't look away from Theodora's intense gaze. “Hmph.” she teased, trying to play it off. as if she was unaffected by Theodora's presence.

Garlim had to admit that she had never met anyone like Theodora. The way she moved, the way she carried herself, everything was like a calculated dance. But what struck her most was the twinkle in Theodora's eyes. It wasn't just about the challenge, it was almost... flirtatious. Something deep inside Garlim began to stir, a part of her that she didn't even know existed.

Her chest tightened. a combination of nerves and excitement coursing through her. “I won't need much time.” she managed to say, trying to maintain her confident demeanor despite the butterflies in her stomach.

She steps forward, her own body language confident and strong. “A few days ago, one of my rivals came to the gym imagining that I would take revenge for the defeat I suffered. But she turned out to be the one who was most eager for revenge. Tell me, would you also like to take revenge?” said Garlim walking softly around Theodora, like a kind of hunter stalking her prey.

[Weonna]

Theodora let out a soft chuckle, tilting her head slightly as she watched Garlim circle her like a predator sizing up its prey. The blonde goddess was putting on a strong front, masking whatever was stirring inside her with that confident smirk—but Theodora could *see* the slight tension in her shoulders, the way her breath came just a little deeper than usual. She had *felt* the shift in the air between them, and it was only growing heavier with each passing second.

So, Garlim wanted to test her. To play the game of dominance.

Fine.

Theodora let her body relax, turning her head just enough to keep her gaze locked on Garlim as she moved around her.

“Revenge?”

she mused, her voice smooth, almost amused.

“That’s a strong word. But I’ll admit…”

she paused, letting the anticipation linger before slowly pivoting on her heel to face Garlim head-on.

“I haven’t been able to get our match out of my head.”

[APlaying]

Garlim felt a shiver run down her spine as Theodora's eyes locked onto hers, her body vibrating with a mixture of desire and defiance. She couldn't help but feel a sense of pride as she stood her ground, watching Theodora's movements, waiting for her next move. “Haven't you been able to get our match out of your head?” she teased, her voice full of sarcasm.

“Well, it's not the first time I've been told that. But it's flattering coming from you.” She replies with a chuckle as she pauses. “You've been undefeated before you met me, I guess it's never easy to get that out of your mind. I've lived it, although I'm not on an undefeated streak or anything like that. The truth is I haven't gotten your memory out of my mind either, you looked very huggable when you were knocked unconscious.” She said playfully, breaking a bit of the facade she was trying to maintain for a moment. But she couldn't help but remember how cute Theodora looked in her most vulnerable state.

Garlim let out a sigh to compose himself, and continued. “I'm sorry about your streak, I hope you don't hold grudges about it. I actually had so much fun that I almost didn't care about the victory.... It's weird, as I'm usually very competitive.” She said frankly, blushing a little as she realized what she had just said.

[Weonna]

So the mighty Goddess hadn’t just been focused on winning—she had actually enjoyed their match, enough that the victory itself wasn’t what she cared about most.

"Oh?"

Theodora’s voice was velvet-smooth, her tone dripping with amusement as she leaned in ever so slightly.

"So, you’re saying you didn’t just enjoy dominating me—you actually liked having me in your arms?"

She let the words linger, watching as a faint blush crept onto Garlim’s face.

"That’s cute, really,"

Theodora continued, her voice almost playful as she stepped forward.

"But you know what’s even cuter?"

Before Garlim could react, Theodora lunged forward, her arms snapping around the blonde goddess’s waist with a sudden, crushing force. She lifted Garlim off her feet, squeezing her in a vice-like bear hug, her powerful arms locking tightly around Garlim’s midsection!

Spoiler

"Turnabout’s fair play, don’t you think?"

Theodora teased, pressing her cheek against Garlim’s as she squeezed even tighter, lifting her a little higher just to prove a point.

"You did say I looked huggable when I passed out. Let’s see how you look in the same position."

She deliberately rocked Garlim from side to side, adjusting her grip so she could flex her biceps and increase the pressure, reveling in the feel of the blonde’s body struggling against hers.

Theodora chuckled, loving every second of this reversal.

"You’re not blushing now, are you, Goddess?"

she murmured in her ear, squeezing just a little harder, waiting to see how long Garlim could last before the so-called dominant one started to crumble.

[APlaying]

Theodora's statement made Garlim blush even more than she already was, for the muscle bear was right to say so. But this caused the blonde goddess to break which left her vulnerable, a moment that Theodora took advantage of to take her by surprise.

Garlim felt herself being lifted off the ground, her breath quickly leaving her as Theodora's strong arms wrapped around her. She tried to maintain her facade, to keep that smile on her face, but as she felt the bear's embrace grow tighter, the pressure increasing, she began to lose her composure. She could feel her cheeks heat up, her body trembling slightly as she struggled against Theodora's grip. “N-Nnngh! MMMmm!” Garlim gritted her teeth trying to hold back her howls, seeking to remain calm despite her growing discomfort.

She struggled against the powerful grip and let out soft gasps from the effort, her blush deepening when she realized Theodora placed her cheek against her, just as she had held it in her match. “HMMmm! Mmmm!” Garlim tried her best to act calm despite the butterflies in her stomach.

“You're very strong... and you hug hard... it's a little hard to, breathe...!” She managed to mumble, squirming slightly in Theodora's grip.
Theodora's laughter echoed in her chest as she held Garlim in place, her grip firm but not painful. Until suddenly she rocked the blonde goddess from side to side.

The pain that was starting to run through her sides grew worse, which made Garlim reflexively pull his knees up to Theodora's sides to get a foothold. She gritted her teeth hard as she let out soft moans with each clench, until in one of those one of her arms fell involuntarily and hung to her side. Her fists began to clench and unclench to try to keep the blood flowing. Then she bit her lip softly as she blushed more and more.

“MMmmm!!!” Garlim didn't want to stay vulnerable in the grip, so in a swift action she put one of her hands against one of Theodora's shoulders to try to emulsify her, and thus maybe loosen the grip or get some breathing room.