L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Another night, another fight. Finella Edelstein, LAWs own personal enfant terrible, called "The Hellraiser" had washed off the last remains of blood from her fists and the juices of her opponent from her mouth. Again she had won against a sexy girl that thought that she stood a chance against the seemingly endless energy of the wolf.

The bigbusted Rocker grinned and licked at a popsicle while she walked down the hallways of the LAW Arena to get to the parking lot, taking her bike and drive off for a few drinks at her favourite pub "The Wolf and The Bunny", a place that now had become a second home for her. She could taste the icecold beer already and even if she had had a few back in the ring, the rest of the sixpack she had forcefed her opponent before fucking her silly, she still could go for more. For a hedonist like Finella life was nothing more then a party. Rock, drink, fuck, repeat!

Her breasts jiggled up and down in the tight top that read: "Been there, destroyed that" and her cute behind swayed from side to side, her beautiful face rounded up the picture and made more then one person turn around, wishing to get between the claws of the wolf one time. And Finella always looked for the next thrill...

Her boots echoed through the backstage area as she turned around a corner, almost out at the parking lot when...

Spoiler

Ashely Kimstead had been in the arena that night, not because she had a match but because she had interest in watching one that was taking place. She had learned about LAW wrestler named Finnella Edelstein by accidentally stumbling upon a few of her matches. Ever sense she had seen the wolf's brutal and sexy one sided matches, Ashely had an urge to meet her, and a deeper urge to feel what it is like to go up against the hell raiser, or in other words, get destroyed by her.

Ashely could already feel her arousal, just from watching the match that had just taken place. Finella showed off her dominance as usual throughout the entire match. Ashely wished it were her in the ring with her. The match would end and Ashely would make her way backstage.

Ashely would be waiting backstage to see Finella make her way out to the parking lot. Ashely would get butterflies in her stomach as she wanted to get an autograph. When Finella passed her, Ashely choked on her words and failed. She would blush and wait for a few moments as Finella went into the locker room and washed up.

Ashely once again failed to build up the courage to ask for an autograph, watching the hell raiser licking a Popsicle. Ashely's eyes would wander Finella's body as she walked past her. After Finella had passed, Ashely would muster up the courage to follow her. She was going to get that autograph no matter what. She would follow Finella, far enough back to where she hopefully wouldn't be noticed.

She kept her eyes on Finella's behind as it swayed back and forth with each and every step. It made Ashely's mouth water. Ashely continued to follow Finella until she noticed they were almost at the exit. It was almost too late when Ashely nervously said "Mmm Excuse me... Ms. Edelstein..." She hoped that Finella would be able to hear her. If she did, she would approach her and ask for the autograph that she wanted.

"I... I'm a huge fan... You.. Did so well in that match..." Ashely nervously said. "Do... You think I could get an autograph?..." She would ask as she looked at Finnella, waiting for her response. Her legs nearly shaking from how nervous she was.

Spoiler

The Hellraiser was comfortable with herself. Brawling and fucking was her business and the beat opportunity to let out her almost limitless energy. The woman had her fair share of victories but still a few losses also stained her record. It did'nt bother Fin too much, if she had'nt won then she just had to try better next time. She was'nt here for fancy titles and gold but to fight and fuck, she was chaos, she was dissonance, she was The Hellraiser!

She sighed when the girl that had followed her finally managed to come up with the courage to talk to her and turned around on the spot. "Guten Taaaaag!", the Hellraiser grinned and waved her hand to the girl. "I was wondering when you finally would tak to me!", she said and raised her fists. "So, Rookie what shall it be, kisses or fists?", she asked as she heard the request of the redhead and broke out into laughter after blinking a few times.

"Ahahah...an autograph is it. You are a fan? Oh, do you know Brat Talk?", she said as her body started to relax and she looked at the piece of paper and the pen. She took it, looked at it and then threw the paper and pen away. "This does'nt do...", she grinned and before Ashley could protest, the Hellraiser had pinned her against the wall, looking her straight in the eyes, their faces millimeters from each others as Finella opened her mouth and bit down on Ashley neck, giving her one hell of a hickey. She licked, sucked and bit until she released the soft flesh with a plopping sound.

"Now thats what I call an autograph.", she grinned and looked at Ashley. "Hmmm... Actually I wanted to go downtown and celebrate my victory in my favourite pub. You are free this evening, sweetie?", she asked still pinning Ashley against the wall, her big breasts mushrooming against Ashley chest.

Ashely would jump startled as Finella greeted her in such an energetic fashion. Ashely would hear Finella's question about kisses or fists and blushed, unsure of how to answer do to her mind thinking both. She continued to hold out the pen and paper, nervously shaking as she waited to see if Finella would sign it or not. Ashely would quickly nod and blush deeper as she was asked about Brat talk. "Yes... I... I really enjoyed Brat talk... You are quite a good mistress to Babs..." Ashely would say in her timid voice.

Ashely would smile lightly as Fin took the pen and paper but the autograph never came. Ashely would be surprised when the paper and pen were tossed. She was nervous that Finella was going to be rude or walk away or dismiss her but what came next was so much better.

Ashely would find herself pinned against the wall. They were face to face, breast to breast, body to body. It made Ashely want to melt, feeling the well known hell raiser's beautiful body pressing up against hers. It felt like a dream come true. She would blush deeply as she continued to look into the hellraiser's eyes. Obvious lust mixed with nervousness were easy to read in Ashely's eyes. They would widen as Fin suddenly bit into her neck, licking, sucking and biting as if she were trying to drink her blood.

Ashely's eyes would softly roll back and her knees became weak and wobbly as she let out a moan. This was all moving so fast. Ashely was usually a slow paced girl when it came to this kind of stuff. Finella was the exact opposite, taking what she wanted when she wanted and they say opposites attract.

Ashely would try to regain her composure when Finella released her neck, letting out a popping sound as her lips and teeth separated from her flesh. Ashely would smile and giggle as Finella labeled the hickey an autograph. Ashely's eyes would go wide again, not only because of surprise but excitement. She had just been invited to be in the presence of Finella the hell raiser for the night. There was zero hesitation. "I'm free!" Ashely would blurt out embarrassingly right after the question was put into the air.

Ashely would look down at Finella's perfect breasts, mushrooming against her own smaller set. Her mouth watered as she thought about where this night could go. She thought about all the things that Finella could do with her and just how magical it would be. She would then look back up at Finella, looking her in the eyes to wait and see what was next.

Ashely would still be pressed against the wall, looking down at their breasts pressed together. It was obvious how she felt, even if she didn't want it to be. She would watch as Finella backed away, before she felt her hand being grabbed. Finella had soft hands despite her rough and tough attitude. Ashely would blush as she thought about those hands going to other places around her body.

Ashely would be led to the parking lot where Finella's bike waited. Ashely didn't know a lot about bikes or any type of vehicle for that matter, but she could tell that this was a high quality machine. She would be caught off guard as the helmet was thrown into her arms but she was thankful that Finella cared about her protection. She had never been on a motorcycle before.

She watched as Finella mounted the bike, pointing to the back seat, motioning for her to join her on the bike. She would walk over and carefully mount behind Finella, feeling the vibration between her legs immediately. It was a new found feeling but she had to admit that she didn't mind it. She would carefully wrap her arms around Finella's body, at first her hands a bit too high, accidentally touching her breasts. She would blush and try to apologize over the loud motor as her hands quickly moved down to wrap around her midsection. She would hug tightly into the back of Finella, pressing her breasts into her back and her pelvis right against Finella's lower back. She would rest her chin on Finella's shoulder, bracing for take off. She had just boarded one of the most exciting nights of her life and there was no turning back now.

Finella swung on her bike. She did'nt had any special plans this evening, except for getting plastered but when this cute girl appeared, a fan no lessy she reconsidered the rest of her night. She made sure that the girl had her helmet on before starting the machiney enjoying the vibrations between her legs and the subtle trembles of the bsy that was presses into her back.

She grinned and let the machine roar a little more, one, two, three times, feeling the arrousal of the girl behind her. Then she turned it aroundy facing the exit. "Hold on tight, babe!", she shouted and turned the excilerator, jumpstarting off the parking lot and into Tokyo Nights. The city was their oyster now and Finella already formed some plans in her head where she might wanted to go. But first of all she was hungry and in need of a few beers. So her initial destination remained as they raced through the streets and finally reaching an english pub that looked like it was taken brick by brick from England and built up in Tokyo again which was'nt that far from the truth.

Finella turned off the bike and stepped off, pumping a fist in the air. "Let's go for some drinks! My treat!", she grinned and took Ashleys hand in hers, leading her into the cozy etablissement.

Ashely wouldn't be able to stop a slight moan from leaving her mouth as Finnella roared her bike, sending nice vibrations between her legs. It was as if Finella knew that Ashely could feel it right there. Ashely was unsure if Finella would hear her moans through her helmet or over the roars of the bike but she didn't have a choice if she did or not.

The bike would then be turned towards the exit and Ashely would be given instructions to hang on tight. Ashely would do just that, hugging Finella tighter, pressing her breasts tighter against her back and her crotch tighter against her backside. She felt butterflies in her stomach as they took off. It was like being on a rollercoaster but much more dangerous. The danger would have frightened Ashely if it weren't for her overpowering desire for Finella. She would do almost anything for a night with the hellraiser so that was what she was doing.

The ride felt mystical to Ashely. It felt never ending. It felt good to be moving so fast. She felt free. She would close her eyes tight and hug deeper into Finella's back so that there was no space between them.

Finally, after a magical ride, they would arrive at their first destination. It was an English looking pub. Finella seemed to be familiar with the place. The bike would be turned off and Finella would swing off the bike. Ashely would hear Finella's words and would blush. "Thank you..." Ashely would say sheepishly before taking off the helmet. Her hand would be grabbed by Finella and she would be guided into the pub.

The Hellraiser kicked open the doors to her living room so to speak and grinned. "Wooooo where is my girl, Chelsea?!", she shouted as a man, dressed in some fancy, colourful attire smiled behind the war and waved to her.

Spoiler

"Oi, wolf! 'ahs i' going? ooooh an' who is 'his fine young lady?", the good looking, tall man said and walked around the counter, taking Ashleys hand to kiss it. "George Fortunato, humble pub owner and manager.", he said and gave the redhead his card. The Hellraiser chuckled as she wrapped an arm around her date.

"Don't worry Ash, he is in good hands. Where is Chelsea anyway?", she asked. "Oh, she had something to take care of at the arena and meets Molly and Moni afterwards, you just missed her.", the Eastender said and Finella sighed. "Aaaw, too bad. Weeelll then you will keep us a little company, huh?", she asked and George laughed.

"As good as I can! It's Friday evening, my dear. So what can I get you?"
"Gimme the usual menu and a big pint of Guiness and everything my girl here wants to have, write it on my tap.", she said with a wink and George sighed.

"I can afford a new Flatscreen with your tap soon.", he quiped and the Wolf waved her hand. "Oh come on Georgie, I have a date!" "Awright, Awright, your usual spot is reserved!", he said with a wink and after Ashley ordered they both went deeper into the pub. The wrestling ring was empty today.

"Some of the LAW girls, me too, earn something extra in some mud and oil fights here. Saaay...", she said. "How about we both earn our food, huh? Did'nt you want to fight the Hellraiser for some time now?", the Wolf asked and scooted closer to Ashley.

Ashely would be surprised at how Finella literally kicked open the door to the pub as if she owned the place. That was one of the things that excited Ashely the most about Finella. She was fearless. As soon as they stepped into the pub, the bartender greeted Finella, calling her wolf. They seemed to be friends. Ashely would blush as George called her a fine young lady. She would accept his card and her blush deepened a bit as her hand was kissed.

Ashely would feel Finella's arm wrap around her. It felt good. Even if it was just a friendly grasp, it felt unreal to be within the hell raiser's grip. She would listen to them talking about a few people she was unfamiliar with. It sounded like Finella was looking for someone but had just missed them.

Ashely would be given the chance to order and would get a menu to look things over. "What would you recommend?" Ashely would ask Finella, planning on ordering whatever food that Finella did. She also would order a few fruity cocktails. She normally didn't drink but tonight was something special. A reason to celebrate.

Ashely would sit down with Finella. She would look around the pub before realizing that there was a wrestling ring. It was empty. It made sense since the pub wasn't too far from the arena. There was plenty of talent who could do matches here for entertainment.

Ashely would listen to Finella explaining what the ring is for, blushing as she heard the mud and oil matches that Finella and other women took place in. Ashely could just imagine Finella dominating any women to step in the ring with her. Once again, she felt a bit excited, feeling warmth right at the bottom of her belly.

It was as if Finella was reading Ashely's mind, hearing her thoughts. Ashely would hear Finella's proposal and would quickly nod. "Yes! Ever since I first laid eyes on you... I have prayed for this day!" Ashely would blurt out blushing before saying "I mean... Yes... That sounds like a great idea..." Ashely would say nervously, not wanting to sound too desperate. Finella scooted closer to her. Ashely couldn't wait to face the hell raiser, even if it was in a pub in front of others. Ashely would have taken the opportunity under almost any circumstance.