Brothel Brawl

[Ghost]

What a strange day this was becoming.

In wasn't a surprise that someone from LAW would come to this brothel, which had plenty of things to offer for the ever weary wrestler. Food was well prepared, entertainment was in all sorts and if by chance they needed the services of a woman, there were plenty to choose from to suit the one who asks.

But today was different. A wrestler arrived as usual, not a surprise nowadays considering Karuda's well known status as the proprietor of the brothel basically made her a walking advertisement for it the moment she entered the ring within the wrestling federation. Yet today was the day someone actually wanted services from Karuda, the service of *wrestling* the matriarch of the brothel to a one on one.

To make things more interesting, it was from one of the women whom Karuda had seen before, whom had orbited around Karina as one of her daughters fiercest rivals along with a select few whom Karuda had the pleasure of meeting. But this one wanted more than just a meetup, she wanted to fight Karuda in her own territory, and that was something the Rine mother wasn't going to decline, specially considering the match type the woman offered!

Spoiler

And so, the stage was prepared, a large wrestling ring that had been made from the stripper stage, yet with proper soft padding on the floor to make suplexes and other slams to feel like a soft land on a harder bed. No one was going to get injured here after all. Soon the lights would turn on and Karuda would step onto the stage, getting the usual cheering and catcalling whenever the milf was on stage to treat the guests. This was home territory for her, and she was the champion of the brothel. She sways towards the ring, rolling her shoulders and slipped past the silk ropes so she could make her way to the center of the ring. She brought her hand up, swiping the fringes of her hair with the back of her hand before the strands fell back into place. She didn't know much about the blue haired beauty, but if there was something Karuda did enjoy, it were unnatural colors on a natural woman, and Natasha fit that bill nicely.

[lyannapelon]

Natasha had only met Karuda a few times during the years she had known Karina but she had always been fascinated by the woman, if not enraptured by her charms and incredible beauty. It was obvious just where Karina got not just her amazing figure but also that fire inside that drove Karina to rise to ever greater heights, though unlike her daughter whose flame burned bright and out in the open Karuda had always felt more reserved, yet every bit as intense. She had harbored a desire to test herself against the mother just as she had with the daughter several times, but beyond her usual flirting Natasha had never truly pursued it...until today that was.

She had known about the brothel for quite some time but had never been inside herself, not until that day anyways as Natasha stepped inside and let the hostess known exactly what services she wished to partake in. All it took was dropping her name and within minutes she was informed the mistress of the brothel had happily accepted her request, and that all she had to do now was give them a little time to prepare the stage. That was just fine by her as Natasha had a special outfit in mind that she needed to change into.

Spoiler

Once the dance stage had been converted into a wrestling ring for their purposes Natasha emerged from one of the private rooms where she had changed into a blue and gold bikini with a sarong wrapped around her waist, the Frenchwoman climbing up onto the stage and then stepping through the silk ropes to meet Karuda. "I was glad to hear you accepted Karuda, truthfully I've had my mind on this for quite a while now~" She admitted while running a hand down along the stripper pole in the middle of their ring.

[Ghost]

After a slow stretch that had her back arch and her chest puffed out, she heard her opponent enter the stage to head towards the ring. The outfit the woman wore was quite a sight, one that had Karuda lower her hand to drag her fingernail along her lips. She was quite a fan of unique and daring bikini's, the sarong around her waist was a perfect plus as well. something Karuda can use as a tool to bind Natasha once she had made the girl submit.

Karuda remained at her corner, crossing her arms underneath her heavenly bust and waited for her opponent to enter the ring, the words Natasha chose had Karuda chuckling in a gentle, motherly fashion, like she had just heard her child say the most sweetest yet funniest thing.

"Dear me, that is quite an outfit. Has Karina seen it yet? Poor girl will be smitten enough to bear hug you. But yes, I accept any challenge as long as her opponent knows how to wrestle, and your name has been quite famous in multiple federations, not to mention you are a worthy rival of my daughter."

Her eyes narrows, her lips curled into a more devious smile while she brushed the length of her finger along her cheek, as if to pass the time with idle animation while her eyes and focus were on her blue haired opponent.

"I know how you looked at me, Natasha. I'm sure you will look a lot cuter once you submit to me here on my ring. You'll provide quite some entertainment for the guests, my girls and especially me once you moan out my name."

[lyannapelon]

At the older woman's question involving her daughter Natasha swung herself around to the side of the pole closest to Karuda, turning to fully face her while one of her hands gripped the pole up above her head. "Oh this?" Natasha reached down to lift up the edge of her sarong, giving it a quick swish back and forth before letting it slip from her fingers. "Not yet but I'm hoping she loves it enough to want to see it off me~" She couldn't help but chuckle, shooting Karuda a playful wink while she continued to slowly twirl around the pole.

"Oh I'd hope you noticed for as Karina will attest, I'm not exactly subtle about my interests~" Another light hearted chuckle followed with Natasha stepping away from the pole to approach the ropes. As she walked her bare feet barely made a sound upon the ring canvas, her sarong untied by the time she reached the edge, and with a flick of her wrist she sent it floating down to the floor outside the ring.

"I have a feeling no one leaves this club unsatisfied, but even so..." Natasha would pause for a moment, turning around to lean back against the ropes with her arms draped along the top rope on either side of her, the blunette's large chest thrust out for the viewing pleasure of all. "This will be a night no one will forget, the night the mistress of the club succumbed to my charms!"

[Ghost]

If Natasha wanted to fluster her, she was definitely going to have to work harder. After all, Karuda owned this brothel and restaurant mix, she wasn't the first opponent of Karuda and she definitely wasn't going to be the last, no matter how juicy and delicious the match types provided by her opponents would be. Karuda's hands would find her own hips, giving her opponent a amused look while her eyes were fully on Natasha. Not Natasha's eyes off course, that can be done later.. She was already sampling her opponent mentally and visually by appraising every curve, every muscle, every definition that Natasha's body had to offer.

"I know the scent of lust like it's the first scent I have taken in this world. I do not mind the unsubtle behavior you display when you're in the house to hang out with Karina. My grumpy little beast needs a woman to satisfy her after all, not a stick in the mud."

Karuda chuckled softly, sensually as she found herself looking back into Natasha's eyes when the woman leaned against the ropes and practically posed her chest out for Karuda to see. Those words were bold, specially in Karuda's own territory, yet the smirk turned into a challenging smile as Karuda would bring her hands up, entwining her fingers together and thrusts out her own chest playfully while mockingly stretching her arms as if she was Cammy White.

"Oh do not worry, my little Blue Jay. You will sing songs of bliss once you are in my hands, and between my thighs. You will leave this ring satisfied, though you will probably be carried to a bed once I'm done with you, those legs are going to turn into putty."