L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

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To say Tara was eager for tonight's fun would have been a severe understatement. The woman she'd soon be sparring with had little to do with Tara in question, but the reddish Korean knew more than a little about the blonde in question. Namely, who she had been playing with, and just how attractive she was!

Lazily planting feet upon the centre ring of LAW's main gym, Tara had picked the time for her spar somewhat precariously. Most that made the effort to introduce themselves to other fighters for the first time, along with the actual idea of wrestling, would pick their times early in the day, so there would be plenty of energy to throw around and the rest of the day to relax. Tara as she would tell you herself, was not of such sort. She'd picked her time somewhat more carefully, and very specifically. Namely, at a specific time when the LAW gym was at it's most bare, with but a handful of stragglers surrounding Tara as they finished their set. A handful that would very much likely have finished altogether just as Tara and Marissa began to truly get going.

It was hardly to be expected, given Tara Kwan had asked Marissa Winters for a spar at the grand old time, of 11:30pm.

Marissa had gotten an invite to a spar, she didn't know who the sender was and instead of raising an eye at the sudden invitation, she decided that this was a good opportunity to make connections and friends over in a new setting. There wasn't much else detail on the invitation but Marissa figured that it'd be fleshed out once she met up with her mysterious partner at almost mid night.

Again, she didn't question it.

Showing up at the gym in a purple sports bra and short tights that could've been mistaken as underwear she looked around the gym for the girl in question as she saw Tara standing in the ring. It wasn't hard with her long red hair like that. "Hey! You're Tara right?" she called out for confirmation, but still made her way to the ring, climbing up on to the apron to greet her sparring partner.

By now, Tara's frame had already fond itself upon the ropes; arms over the top as she leaned back, seemingly happy to wait and bide her time for the blonde in question to appear. And when she did, Tara did very little to hide her immediate attraction. Letting loose a somewhat quiet, yet high pitched whistle, the buxom Korean stepped forward with hands to her hips, somewhat rotating them in what could only be described as the laziest warm-up ever.

"That's me. Marissa I take it. Looking forward to a rough night?" Her tongue barely restrained within her mouth, Tara knew all to well what she just implied.

Climbing through the ropes, Marissa stepped bare foot in the ring as she decided that foot gear while trying was not necessary as she looked at the girl standing across of her. She was indeed beautiful, the officials of LAW were really talented at finding beautiful women from across the world and bringing them to a single promotion. They definitely knew what brought in money.

Marissa would begin stretching her body, limbering herself up as she twisted her body while her partner only swiveled her hips. She must've warmed up before hand, Marissa thought as she stretched her arms up while linking her fingers together that caused her breasts to puff out.

"A rough night huh? Gonna run me into the mat? I'm fine with building up a sweat!" Marissa replied enthusiastically, Tara's implications flying right over her head.

"Ohhh, and that you will..." Tara purred, firing off sexual metaphor by the minute. "Sweaty. I mean. It's gonna be a tough workout. I hope you're..." Leaning in, Tara's gazing eyes scrolled up the blondes now that the two were close, before she offered a hand to shake.

"Flexible..."

In truth, Tara had little idea how the match itself was start. She had more than a few ideas of how it would go however. And even more upon how it would end.

Marissa smiled, she was going to get her work cut out for her it seems. Getting into the World of Professional wrestling, Marissa was looking for any one who'd be willing to help her improve her skills to mold herself into a better wrestler! "I still a little stiff, just got into this business so I'm still kind learning the ropes." Marissa innocently replied as she finished her stretching, rotating her shoulders with a smile on her face.

Lifting up her hands she would offer to start the training match off with a simple test of strength, gesturing her fingers to invite Tara into locking their hands together. "I'm ready when you are, give me your best shot!"

Her question of how to start the match seemingly answered for her, Tara gave her frame into the test of strength a little quickly and a little more than Marissa was likely expecting. Locking hands as firmly as she could, leaning in her bikini clad frame to the point where it was grazing closely to the blondes own, the buxom Korean's gaze went askew yet again.

"Best shot? I intend to...repeatedly..."

With power by no means her game, Tara opted to hold her ground, bracing her feet both back and wide. Right now, Marissa would be feeling her out, and getting a test for what the Korean could bring to her. Tara of course, was more than happy to simply purr, and look for a chance to take things up a notch.

The two locked up, Marissa's fingers interlacing with the Korean's as they both postured up. Marissa's cheeks couldn't help but red up with how close their breasts were touching as her feet widened, solidifying her balance and foundation as she shoved forward into Tara, breasts now mashing together in their barely containing tops!

"Mmm! That's what I'm hoping...for!" she grunted out, shoving into Tara with her chest and shoulders trying to force back her partner to get a good estimate of how strong Tara was, completely oblivious of Tara's real objective.

Holding firm, their equal statures including relatively equal strength, Tara couldn't help but murmur a lowly whimper, as Marissa began to strain her figure. Of course, it was little in comparison to the devilish feeling Tara was having pressed up so close to the girl, with her breasts but a inch from grinding her own.

"I hope...I can overpower you..." Tara grinned, not at all interested in the actual idea of being stronger than her blonde foe. She just wanted an excuse to step forward, which she promptly did, in order to bring their modest frames together fully! Covered breasts grinding against one another, as both bodies shook in exertion!

Marissa couldn't help but let out a soft moan as Tara took a step into her, mashing their breasts together. "Mmmm...you're...going to have....to do better!" she let out, smiling to herself as both of them were nearly even in terms of strength, Marissa not letting this discourage her as she took a step into Tara as well.

The red on her cheeks were continuing to heat up with how their breasts were going at it. The fabric covering their tits rubbing against each other and the breasts underneath, Marissa's body was already quivering with holding back Tara but now her legs were beginning to shake a tad bit more!