L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Somewhere in a certain hotel, Gracie made her way through the hall and towards a room where her client would be. Wearing her business outfit to try and look professional for her client. She check the message from her client which said the door was unlocked for her to enter. Giving the door a knock before entering the room.

"Hello," she greeted, "It's me, Gracie, are you there?"

As she entered the room, she closed the door behind her and locking it to make sure no one else would intervene. Assuming her client was either late or just shy since she remained anonymous. It's not the first time she had a mysterious client but that didn't bother her. Gracie took her time to take a look of herself into the mirror.

Office Outfit

Fumiko Miura waited impatiently in the bathroom of a nice hotel room for her hated former foe, Gracie Marilyn to appear. The former oil wrestler was utterly humiliated by Gracie the last time they met and she would do anything to get her back. Now, she had booked in for a sparring session for a sparring session against her, but this "sparring session" was about to get real catty and real hot, real quick!

Hearing Gracie make her entrance to the hotel room as she called out for Fumi, the former oil wrestler's heart pounded as she exited the bathroom and laid eyes upon her despised foe. "There you are, you fat whore." Fumiko insulted right away as she stood across from Gracie with hands on her hips. "Let's get naked. We'll bare our bodies and this time I'll show you that I'M the better woman, you tramp!" Fumiko declared as she waited for Gracie's response.

Gracie jumped when someone exited out of the bathroom, however, she try to remain professional despite her client being none other than this sore loser. "If it isn't Fumiko," she said, "just can't get away from these girls, huh?" Holding her breasts together in front of her. As much as she hated her, she didn't mind a little rematch with that fat cow.

She slowly took off her office attire to reveal her naked body while Fumiko did the same. Trash talking each other as they stripped. "Right, you sure showed me back in the ring, bitch." Reminding them of their previous fight where it all started when Fumiko couldn't handle a simple joke. When she revealed her underwear, she didn't waste time to take them off and throw them at her client. "I'd like to thank you for that cute swimsuit you gave me."

Fumiko narrowed her eyes and snarled at Gracie as both women began stripping, her foe taunting her back. Fumiko was going to prove her alpha status over Gracie no matter what. This bitch was going down. "Yeah, I did. You got one lucky kick and you think you're hot shit, you dumb bimbo!" Fumi asserted. Tossing her panties right back in Gracie's face, the former oil wrestler approached and pressed her naked boobs together with Gracie's. "You're not getting lucky a second time, pig. I'll mop you like I did the first time and finish you off like I should've." Fumiko declared, her stiff nipples rubbing together against the naked cowgirl's. Showing her spite, Fumiko spat in Gracie's face as their naked bodies pressed together.

Fumiko

They've just started stripping and already they were at each other's throats. Fumiko threw her panties at her while Gracie did the same as both landed on their face. With both bare bodied milfs in the room, they both started off by comparing their bodies. Their stiff nipples stabbing each other as their belly buttons kissed. Topping it all off by spitting the cowgirl in the face. "Think? She laughed. "Oh, I know I'm hot- Hotter than you, you ugly cow!" Taking a step back only to run into her to make a loud slapping sound of their bodies smacking each other.

Spoiler

Fumiko held back her fury as she stared down this cocky bitch before her. Fumi was enraged at having been so thoroughly defeated in that first fight. Gracie was going to pay for how she treated Fumiko. As their naked breasts mushroomed against each other, the tension between the nude milfs only grew. As Fumiko heard Gracie's laugh she was about ready to smack her. However, Gracie decided to kick things off. The sound of curvy bodies colliding, echoed throughout the room. "You wish! Tub of lard, slut!" Fumiko hissed as she caught Gracie, barely staying on her feet. Shoving her back slightly, Fumi immediately aimed a slap at her rival's face.

As Gracie challenged Fumiko with her body. her client spat on her which she didn't faze her. However, when she slammed her body into her, Fumiko slapped her across the face. She kept her cool and maintain her balance before bumping her body into her. Allowing herself to get closer for one hand make its way behind her to grab the back of her hair. Giving it a quick tug to force her client's head back with a classic hair pull. With one hand busy ruining Fumi's hair, the other hand want for her breasts. Giving them a nice slap before grabbing a handful of her boob. "You'll regret fighting me again," she growled. "You better tip me when I'm done with you, bitch!"

Fumiko hissed in pain as Gracie was off to an early advantage. The slap did little to force Gracie back and the cowgirl returned by bumping their naked bodies again, gripping Fumi's hair and breast. The alpha milf seethed before she latched both her hands around Gracie's tits, trying to press forward and shove Gracie back. "I'll pay you with a whiff of my asshole, whore!"

While Gracie had one hand on Fumiko's boob, her rival return that gesture by using both of hers. Grabbing each boob in one hand before pressing forward and pinning her against the wall. Spit flew out of her mouth and landed on Fumi's face. "G-guess I need to teach you another lesson..." She let go of her client's hair, going for her other boob. Both had their hands on each other's tits till Gracie began sinking her nails into her flesh.

Using her grip on Gracie's supole bosom, Fumiko was able to shove Gracie back into the wall, clawing her breasts. Fumiko seethed as Gracie switched tactics, clawing her tits too. "Fuck you, bitch! I'll destroy you, fatass!" Fumiko replied as both former oil wrestlers sank their nails into sweaty tit flesh. Getting spat on, Fumi growled, leaning in and pressing her body against Gracie's, smushing her against the wall. "Fucking hate you, whore. It's time I kicked your ass."