Beginning to Bloom: Kyoko & Reiko

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Kyoko would lift her up as high as she could, which wasn't very far all things considered. Thankfully, due to her Oni-senpai getting stunned by her display of tenacity and strength to follow through with this move, Kyoko could continue on, trying to capitalize on the few sparing seconds she was given by Reiko's momentary shock. She could tell that Reiko wasn't expecting it, nor that she was prepared for a drop like this. Kyoko fought against her as much as possible until finally...she dropped her mentor onto the mats below, slamming her down with a rather soft landing for a powerbomb, but it proved to be painful enough as Reiko was suffering from the drop regardless.

The Young Lioness wasted no time in keeping up the momentum, trying to go for another pin attempt as she leaned forward and kept Reiko folded over while she was upside down on the back of her head and neck. She would press her body to Reiko's backside and hips, trying to force a bit of her own weight down onto her Oni-senpai's body to keep any attempts at kicking out weighed down, even if it was just a little. All she needed was three seconds, so she began to count once she had it locked in.

"ONE!!!"

"TWO!!!"

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Reiko's head spun as the world started to come back into focus. She was still conscious and able to move a bit of her body, but Kyoko was quick to capitalize, immediately folding her up into a pin. And the pin was rather secure. Reiko could barely move her legs at the angle she was in, and Kyoko was putting a lot of her weight against her to make most of her movements weak and restricted. Not helping was fighting the dizziness from the massive blow she just took in that powerbomb. Even on a soft mat the move still hurt like hell, and it was a battle to keep herself stable and awake. She didn't think the crash would hurt that bad, but the throbs and sores along her back and neck proved her wrong. Even more surprising was Kyoko starting to count again. Sonnuva-! Her legs dangled about in pathetic fashion, and she barely had any room to move, but...

The Demon wasn't out yet.

She gritted her teeth, forcing out a sharp exhale before coiling her body a little. "Ragh!" Then, with a sudden surge of energy she tried twisting her body, hoping to jerk herself to the side to break the pin in a mad, frantic motion.

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"Th-" Just before the kouhai could speak and fully succeed in uttering the last syllable needed to achieve her first victory against her senpai, the Rascal Demon managed to kick out of Bloom's pinfall attempt at the fraction of a second. Kyoko lost hold of her and fell to her side, having worked up quite a sweat from the intense but short burst that they just worked through. These drills and quick moments really made her work for any amount of ground she could achieve...she was constantly on her toes, constantly thinking about what to do next, wondering how she should react, keeping an eye on Reiko's movements, and on top of everything...she was exerting every part of her body to its limits in order to train it better but also in order to keep up with Reiko in general.

And even after wearing her down, she still failed to successfully beat her senpai, and worst of all she was running out of gas...this fact was made even worse due to the fact that Reiko had explicitly told her to keep things under control since they would have to do hentai training immediately after this, as per Kyoko's request. Foolishly, she wanted to keep going...it was a reasonable request but Kyoko still took it too far. While she could fight, she could feel her body would get more and more sluggish as things went on, it was obvious anyways...Even if this spar would be chalked up to a draw, it still wasn't a win...which in Kyoko's book, was just as bad as a loss. The only saving grace would be that she was getting closer and closer, she WAS improving...but she never knew when it'd be enough.

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Reiko fell to the mat, left gasping on the floor from the exertion. The energy and grit it took force herself out of that pin sapped more stamina than she liked to admit. If it was an solace it seemed Kyoko was just was worn as Reiko was. Taking a powerbomb was one thing, but for a fellow lightweight try doing it without the probably muscle or lifting technique was just as damaging, especially if they couldn't put their opponent away. Now Kyoko was tired, and the match went to a small lull.

"Haah... haah..." She didn't know what to make of the situation. A lot of thoughts ran through Reiko's head, but she forced herself to rolled up to her knees and looking over Kyoko. There was no doubt about it, she pushed herself hard, and now she was paying for it with a tired body. Reiko frowned, moving over to Kyoko. Her eyes narrowed, lighting up with annoyance and hostility. She started to move her hand forward, reaching out to Kyoko's face-

And then pinched Kyoko's cheek.

"And why are we going so hard in a sparring session, K-yo-ko-chan?" She asked, her tone lacking the energy to truly scold her training partner, but putting as much pressure on her fingers as she could manage. "We still gotta' do hentai stuff after this. What if you seriously hurt me with that powerbomb, huh? What if you knocked me out and I had to go to Makishima-sensei's for the rest of the day, huuuuuuh? Were you gonna' just beat me, feel good about it, then get blindsided in your debut?" Okay, she did have the energy to scold Kyoko after all.

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Kyoko continued to pant and rest, chest heaving up and down as her body glistened underneath the light. She was left ragged and sweating as she tried to recover, then, she heard the sounds of her mentor off to the side. She could hear her getting closer and closer, finally seeing her facial expression...it was a look that showed clear annoyance, a DEFINITELY unhappy expression that could lead to nothing positive. She thought missing the scheduled appointment time was bad? This was going to be a whole lot worse...Because when the 'Rascal Demon' Reiko got mad...or even UPSET...it was utterly petrifying.

Likewise, Kyoko froze, it was bad enough that she felt too heavy and out of breath to move, but now she felt practically paralyzed with fear as Reiko slowly approached her, getting even closer than before as a hand reached out and-...

"Kyyyaahh~!!!" Reiko whined, feeling a sharp pain throughout her cheek as it was pinched with such a ferocity that she had NEVER experienced before. Reiko was already grilling her for going that hard...teasing her and forcing a submissive reaction out of the rookie. Kyoko got all timid and frantic, unable to resist the pinching and the scolding. "Y-yes ma'am I'm sorrrrryyy!!! Please stop pinching me, pleaseeee!!" She whined. "It hurrrtttsss-" She said, a bit of red stretching across her cheeks but not due to the pinching.

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Reiko continued pinching Kyoko's cheek for a moment long before finally releasing her, letting out a huff. As much as she wanted to scold her more it was probably best to move on to the second portion of their session. The spar already took a lot out of her and thankfully the next bit would be her explaining things and maybe a few quick exercises and examples. It... shouldn't be that hard... right?

"Alright, fine. So long as you get it." Reiko let out a sigh, sitting on the mat cross-legged. "Anyway... I'm gonna' explain hentai matches now." She paused, waiting for Kyoko to get settled.

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Kyoko got settled indeed, sitting up in a cross-legged position like she was back in the early days of grade school doing 'criss-cross applesauce' with the rest of the class in order to sit still while as listen to the teacher. Fitting considering she was about to be taught by her mentor, however, today's subject lesson wasn't as simple as addition or subtraction. Kyoko took in a deep breath and readied herself, trying to relax her nerves...all of this felt so intimidating but she NEEDED to learn, otherwise, she'd be screwed in her upcoming debut.

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Reiko sat there, mentally prepping herself. Going from an intense spar to... hentai talk was quite the mental gap. She might be in the hentai division herself, but... there was actively fighting in a match where she was expected to get horny and unleash her sexual desires, and... talking about it. Oh gods, this is gonna' be awkward.

"Okay," She started, taking a breath. "So, hentai is basically like sex fighting..." She explained. "And in a lot of my matches I... I uh..." Her mind flashed to hentai experiences in the ring. Her match with Lunar, where she gave up victory for sexual gratification and suffered utter humiliation for it in the most vivid forced eating out she could imagine. Her match with Rose, ending in Rose not only forcing Reiko into complete sexual elation, but truly giving her a deeply intimate and sexual experience, the match that she truly gave up her virginity in the most public way possible. Her match with Michelle, where she was against a larger, more experienced woman and felt that gap in both technique and physique as Michelle tricked her into giving into orgasm. All of which were losses, all of which carried different emotions and bitter memories of how she loss. "It's... uh..." And Reiko found herself growing red at the memories. Red... and aroused. If not for her dark hakama and decently thick gi Kyoko might had noticed a lot more than just Reiko's reddening face. "... ... ..."

Nope.

Nope. She couldn't do this. She couldn't just... talk about her experiences like that. None of them were good, none of them had her performing well in them that'd show she was good at it. She might look dominate in a normal match where she could skirt the line, but in an outright sex fight she... rarely performed optimally. And that fact had her burying her face in her hands. "Uuuuuugh..." Goddammit... She peeked up at Kyoko, seeing her look so... earnest about this. "... ... ..." Even if she didn't like her record, she couldn't just... avoid this. Especially under the gaze of her Kouhai. No, Kyoko wanted advice, and Reiko had to give.

"OKAY!" She shouted loud, mostly to give herself spirit before she explained in full. "Hentai matches are about sex and having it with cute and hot girls!" The best way she could do this was by speaking honestly. Giving her truest thoughts and baring it all out. "You've gotta' wanna' have sex with your opponent and make them yours!" She looked at Kyoko with as much confidence as she could manage. "S-So... you gotta' just... make sure you aren't afraid of showing off your body and your opponent's." Reiko stood up now, starting to pull off her gi.

"Screw it. I'm showing you by example. Strip down, Kyoko-chan. We're just gonna' spar in the nude."

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Kyoko sat there in earnest the whole time, patiently waiting for her mentor to instruct and teach her the basics. However...she began to see that Reiko herself, while not showing inexperience, she was definitely...not the most comfortable. It was kind of a shock to see her in such a state. She had always seen her Oni-senpai as someone who was tough, bold, powerful, confident...all things she aspired to be. Though, seeing her like this...made Kyoko realize that she was just like her in a few ways. Typically, after one sees that their idol isn't all that they're cracked up to be...that person would likely be disappointed and lose their faith in them...

Kyoko, though, didn't...she just saw a bit of herself in Reiko now. It honestly helped her to feel better. It was a nice feeling. She chuckled a bit as Reiko got a little more flustered but it was all in good fun. She wasn't trying to offend her or hurt her feelings, far from it.

Then, her mentor went on with a spirited, loud, booming explanation...one that made Kyoko blush a bit. 'Sex...having it with cute and hot girls', thoughts began to swirl in her mind once more as her cheeks turned pink. She was going to calm down but then...Reiko made THAT suggestion. Her entire face down to just above her neck, ears included, turned a bright cherry red as she stammered.

"N-N-N....naked?...b-but what about...privacy? We're out in the open, a-are you...sure?"

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Reiko was already down to her sarashi and fundoshi, looking over at Kyoko with as strong and confident a look her reddening face could manage. Even with a blushing, flustered expression she tried staying strong. She had to. This was her kouhai in front of her, and even if she had to get naked she wouldn't show weakness. "Y-Yeah naked!" Reiko snapped, her tone growing more and more shrill at the fire started to die down inside her. "W-What? Are you... you s-scared of showing off your body? You're... You're going into a hentai match, so you gotta' get use to it!" On the surface, Reiko's words made a twisted sort of sense. Hentai matches often led to stripping, ripping off clothes, and mentally attacking your opponent with their own body. Getting naked, even in a public place, could be a sort of mental training. It... made sense.

Until her kouhai reminded Reiko they were still in a public gym and her face turned red once again.

Reiko looked around. It was early morning and they had the place to themselves, sure. But... the gym did have a few open windows, and it wasn't like others couldn't show up early. Plus... getting naked and showing that off for those passing by and peering into the windows might get them into some legal trouble... public indecency and all. Y-Yeah... she's got a point. Reiko then cleared her throat, forcing a neutral expression as her blush died down.

"F-Fine..." Reiko said, looking away. "Strip down to your bra and panties and follow me. I have a private room we can do this in." Another perk of being a contracted wrestler of LAW? She knew the building layout and knew of quite a few private rooms the two could do this type of sparring in.