Fan Service

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Gracie was quite excited, she was not only paid to spar with someone but a fan as well. Finally, someone who admired her work and what made it better was the fact the fan is even in LAW's roster. Of course, she shouldn't be too excited since she had to act professional when she came to visit a building in her office outfit. Her wrestling attire was in her bag that was hanging over her shoulder leaving the hat behind.

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Office Outfit

As she made her way to her client's place, she was surprised to see when it turned out her client live in a large apartment building. She was told that they were going to settle a oil wrestling session (Her specialty.) in a private ring, assuming she was going to a gym or something. However, based on the location her client was rich which shouldn't surprise her considering how much she was being paid.

After Gracie entered the building, she used the elevator in the building to take her up to a certain floor her client was at. Once she made it onto the floor, she then walked to her room, standing in front of the door. She showed the backside of her hand at the door, knocking it three times before lowering her hand back down to her side.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Fubuki was going to have a pretty special afternoon because she had just invited one of her favorite wrestlers to her house for a sparring. Although she is now a wrestler in LAW, Fubuki joined this league especially for some women she was a fan of and Gracie was one of them, if not her favorite. She was a woman who looked a lot like her, a tall, huge-chested woman who was strong, tough, technical and sexy, the kind of woman Fubuki wanted to face when she arrived at LAW.
While waiting for her idol to arrive, the Japanese giantess was filling out papers on her desk, in office clothes. She was sighing because of the boredom it was causing and it reminded her of her last years at work, a very boring time in her life.

Fubuki

She heard the door knock from her office and sighed with joy, being certain that it was the famous guest.

"Comiiiing~"

She opened the door and finally discovered her idol, in front of her. She couldn't help but smile at her, noticing to the passerby that she was much taller than her, then shifted to the side to let the woman enter.

"Miss Marylin, please come in~"

She closed the door when she entered the apartment and held out her hand to greet her, still displaying a smile.

"I'm glad you were able to accept my request, my name is Fubuki Azuma... Do you want something to drink?~"

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"Hello," Gracie smiled, "Yes, please." Entered the room as Fubuki closed the door behind them. As she made her way to the living room, she was dumbstruck by it. Not only the building was big but the room too, "so this is what she mean by private ring," she thought. After examining Fubuki's place she walked towards the couch to sit. She unslung her bag from her shoulder and placed it beside her as she sat there and waited for Fubuki to bring drinks.

"You've got a nice place, Miss Azuma," She complimented, "When you told me about private ring I thought you rented one."

She closed her legs together with her hand placed on top of her laps while her other hand rested on top of the other. As she waited for her client, she was able to get a full look of her body, noticing her shape and size. What got her the most was her client's bust, making her ask the question. "I've read your request but what exactly do you want to do?"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Fubuki nodded and went to her dining room to serve her guest a juice in a beautiful glass that you only see in fancy restaurants. She finally joined her guest in the living room, putting the glass in front of her.

"Oh yeah, so..."

Fubuki reached into her pockets for something and pulled out a folded piece of paper, unfolding it and placing it next to the glass.

“These are the conditions of this sparring, I would like you to go all out against me as if I were a real opponent and for the payment..."

She left a little silence, the time to look for something in her pockets but found nothing. She sighed feeling a little stupid and ran her hand between her breasts, pulling out a pen and passing it to her guest.

"For the payment it will be $10 per minute with a small additional condition..."

She sat down on the armchair in front of the sofa and smiled sadistically at her guest, finding the offer very tempting.

"If you win I'll triple the payment but if you lose the sparring will be free~"

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Gracie nodded at Fubuki as a thank you gesture before she leaned forward to grab the glass placed in front of her. She took a sip off of the glass before she placed it back down on the table. As she placed the glass down, she'd take a look at the piece of paper Fubuki unfolded. Reading the conditions which doesn't look too bad but not something out of the ordinary compared to her previous sessions. "All out, huh?" She quoted, couldn't help but to smile to the idea. "All this just for me? That's very nice of you~!"

According to the conditions she's being paid $10 per minute, meaning she can just stall for time to try squeezing money out of her. She could even waste her time just toying with her client and used her like a punching bag. Nice and slow, of course, if she wanted to get paid.

But that's not all, the Japanese woman made things interesting by allowing Gracie to triple the payment if she win. However, if she lose then the session would be free. As tempting as it was, she at least get to go all out on her client which she was happy to do to show what her favorite idol can do.

"Fine by me!" Gracie laughed as she took Fubuki's pen that she passed her. Using it to sign the unfolded piece of paper before dropping the pen on top of it and sliding it back to her. "You wouldn't mind if I use your bathroom to change into my attire, do you?"

[Bearhug Goddess]

"Great~"

Fubuki was happy to see that her idol accepted her conditions, she was going to have a match that she had been fantasizing about for years and was planning to show her idol how strong she was.
She grabbed the signed paper and got up to put it on her desk before returning to the living room, crossing her arms following the question of her new opponent.

"A bathroom?... I'm a professional Miss Marilyn, follow me..."

She then walked down the long hallway, past her bedroom and her bathroom and then opened a beautiful window at the end of the hallway, showing the rest of Fubuki's apartment. There was a new 3-door hallway with names "cloakroom", "ring" and "pool". Fubuki wasted no time and pressed the button on a remote control so that the ring filled with a small pool of oil in its center.

"I have locker rooms! I even planned a beautiful outfit for you~"

She opened the locker room door to let her opponent in and closed it right after, sighing softly in pleasure. She couldn't help but want to talk to her idol, trying to tell her about her LAW exploits.

"You know I already had oil matches at LAW! I'm pretty good, I won my 3 matches! They should give a belt for the oil queen, I'm sure Miss Miura would be disgusted to see me champion~"

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Once Gracie signed the paper, Fubuki took it and left the living room to put it on her desk. After she put it away, she return to the living room to tell the cowgirl she got something else in mind. Gracie was confused on what she meant so she decided to follow her as Fubuki gave her a tour to the place.

It's crazy what people can do with money as Fubuki showed Gracie the layout of her room. While the ring is being covered in oil in preparation for their 'match' the two made their way to Fubuki's locker room. "You might as well make a little league of your own," she laughed, "Grab a camera and few girls and I might as well join you."

The two made their way to the locker room, Gracie was excited when Fubuki told her she had a outfit planned for her. "Oh? I wonder what it is~" She slowly took off her clothes, first her office attire and then her lingerie, getting herself naked before trying to get this outfit Fubuki had for her.

While she was taking off her clothes, Fubiki boasted about her 3 matches, even claiming she could be the oil queen if there were a title like that. Of course, Gracie couldn't really brag since she's not too good when it came to pro wrestling, especially with all those fancy moves they did. She suddenly paused for a moment when she heard the name 'Miura', she spun around. "I'm sorry, did you say 'Miss Miura' as in Fumiko Miura?"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Fubuki began to undress, stripping off her office attire to pull out a cow print jersey from her locker. She hummed softly, glad to be able to spend such a private moment with one of her idols.

"Mmmmm?"

Fubuki begins to think about the question we just asked her. The game was a little dated but she was sure. She was thinking seriously about her matches and her opponents to remember the name of her last opponent in a match in the oil.

"There was Kaia the minus... Jenny the shy giantess... Miss Miura name is... Fumiko... Yes I think?..."

She shrugged her shoulders to say it wasn't very important and she didn't care. She moved directly to something else and began to put on her jersey while continuing to answer her guest.

Fubuki Swimsuit

"You know, theses womans were really bad! I was disappointed to see that they were so weak..."

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"You don't have to tell me that," Gracie chuckled, "she tried to attack me before I entered the ring when we were 'sparring'." She watched Fubuki put on her cow-print bikini before turning back to her locker to see this outfit her client planned for her. "But since you're facing an actual woman- I won't be disappointing you."

While she had her back turned, she decided to mess around in the locker room, just to tease her opponent before their match. She tried to take a step back for her ass to bump into Fubuki's (Depending on where she was facing). "And I hope you won't be disappointing me," Gracie smiled.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Fubuki slipped on her bikini while sighing with pleasure when her idol complimented her, citing her as a real woman compared to their mutual adversaries. She is easily knocked back by a surprise butt kick on her hip, causing her to sigh slightly in surprise.

"Oh!~"

She looked at her guest with an amused look and waited until her back was turned to give her a powerful butt kick, not mastering her strength too much because of the excitement and laughing when she saw her opponent being pushed back against the lockers .

"Oh my~ Do you have trouble standing on your feet?~"