Allie-san's Super Kawaii Hot Tub Stream, ft. Chiaki Nanami

[CaptainL]

It went without saying that Allie's antics had incited a flood of messages in the chat. She knew perfectly well how many simps she had, and she wore that knowledge with pride - she was well aware that a good chunk of her viewers were eager to see her push the limit of how lewd she was allowed to be on camera. So too, she had inherited her father's business sense at least enough to know that stunts like these put eyes on the product and got people talking. That was always what was first and foremost on her mind when it came to her streams - and LAW had only provided her with more ammunition for her to exploit that attention and bait those clicks. Chiaki, it seemed, was just as willing to play along, and Allie was grinning even wider at the thought of how things were turning out even better than she had expected!

But what Allie had overlooked was that Chiaki had the edge on her in terms of wrestling experience. True, the pink-haired gamer girl had no delusions that she was much more than enhancement talent, but she had at least been in the ring as an active combatant at all, and this was to be Allie's first match. Though Allie had been getting rudimentary training, she didn't have the knowledge of how to conduct herself in the ring that Chiaki did. A more seasoned wrestler wouldn't have made the mistake Allie did in letting go of Chiaki's arm. But even though Chiaki was just playing around, she wasn't going to go easy on Allie either!

The next thing the blonde knew, she had been swept off her feet, and straight into Chiaki's bear hug! Letting out a gasp, she kicked her legs, stirring up the water in the process, and tried to wriggle from side to side, but to no avail. The chat was picking up even more interest at the sight of the two girls' shapely bodies squashed against one another, but Chiaki used this opportunity to whisper a few words to Allie. Allie, though, had bigger concerns on her mind. She hadn't expected things to escalate quite this quickly - and now that they had, she was quickly finding herself in over her head. She was under the impression Chiaki was going to roll over to make her look good...but that clearly wasn't happening!

"W-What's going on-!?" Allie whispered back to Chiaki. "I thought we agreed to let me-gah, HEY-!!" Suddenly, Chiaki hoisted her up onto her shoulders, bending Allie in an arc for the torture rack! Some of the fans were reveling at the sight of Allie at her partner's mercy, and others were booing Chiaki for her treatment of her - but Allie was in a panic, writhing back and forth as hard as she could. "Workout stream-!? What, with ME!?" she sputtered. Chiaki's torture rack might not have been the strongest, but it did take Allie by surprise!

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Chiaki couldn't see Allie-san's chat since she was facing away from the set up, but she could assume with a high level of confidence that they were going absolutely nuts at the display. Chiaki squatting down until the bottom of her butt dipped under the water, pushing against the stretched fabric of her bikini until she came back up with a small stream of water running off back into the pool. And that was to say nothing of Allie squirming in the gamer girl's grip on top.

"Well I was going to, but then I had to stop you from groping me because I didn't like it," said Chiaki, still using her position to conceal the communication with Allie. "I also wanted to make it look natural, so I decided to perform a reversal. You did still technically win though, since it was first to lock in a hold. Plus I submitted." Chiaki didn't want to upset Allie, so she hoped that reminding the blonde of her own period of control would help ease her mind.

Chiaki kept going with her squats until she started to get a bit tired, "16, 17,18," counted the gamer girl, now talking loud enough for the microphones to catch. "19, 20! Nice workout," Chiaki turned back around to face the camera dropped Allie back down into the water. "So Allie-san, how was your first experience with wrestling?" Chiaki asked the American. "You got to be on both ends of a hold, so you should have a reasonable base to answer, I think."

[CaptainL]

Even after Chiaki explained herself, Allie couldn't help but feel her adrenaline spike every time she was hoisted a little bit higher. Each rise up and down of Chiaki's shoulders, and by extension her own body draped over them, caused her breasts and thighs to shake, and she was reminded all too well of how far off the ground she was, where even the slightest slip on Chiaki's part - which, given they were in a pool, wasn't out of the question - could send her toppling down. Chiaki still had enough respect for Allie in order to explain herself, and to remind her that they were all here in good fun. When Allie looked back through the comments, she would doubtlessly be pleased to know that the close-up on her guest's butt - and the thought of drama stirring up between the two of them that could only fuel their match - had won the attention of her viewers, and at the end of the day that was all she was out for. But Allie couldn't help but feel just a little bit nervous when it seemed she could end up with a concussion. And her response likely wasn't exactly what Chiaki was hoping to hear. "H-Hey, I do that to everyone!" she blurted out at first, before realizing that making too much noise could give away their act, not to mention baiting further ill will from the gamer girl. "I-I mean, sorry..!" she added, in a softer - and more nervous - voice.

At last, Chiaki set Allie down. Or rather, dropped her, leaving her to let out a yelp as she fell in the pool with a splash. The blonde needed a moment to catch her breath; even when she did speak, she was still on edge. "Oh, heheh, well...THAT was, uh, an experience!" Then, though, she cleared her throat and sat up a little straighter. "You sure are strong, Chi-chan, I'll give you that! Buuuut I still think you don't stand a chance against me in our match!" She puffed out her chest, flashing a wink to the camera. "After aaaaaall,~" she added, leaning closer to whisper in Chiaki's ear, "I did get you in the Nelson hold - so I think I've got some good odds! What do YOU all think, Kawaii Kommandos?" She hugged Chiaki around the shoulder to pull the two of them close as she held her hand up for a wave. "Who are you gonna be cheering for me come the match? And why is it me? Sorry, sorry...everyone give Chiaki a big hand, I couldn't do this without her!~"

Allie didn't hesitate - she pulled Chiaki right into an even tighter and more forceful hug, squeezing her tightly up against her so their breasts mushroomed into one another. "Well, I think that wraps up the big announcement I was gonna make! Anything else you wanted to say, Chi-chan?"

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Chiaki paused when she heard what Allie said. Not because she was worried that the American was blowing anything, but because she pretty much just admitted to being a serial titty groper. Luckily for Allie-san, Chiaki's quiet speech kept the context of what the blonde just said she did to everyone a secret. Chiaki honestly had no idea what to make of that, other than hope that Allie got the message that Chiaki didn't like that.

"Well we'll just have to have the match to know for sure," said Chiaki. She was not person prone to arrogance, but the gamer girl was about as confident in her odds at winning as she could be without crossing that line. She only smirked a bit when Allie-san cited her Full Nelson as evidence, especially considering the fact that Chiaki's Torture Rack was legit.

Though Chiaki did take issue with being groped, she didn't mind Allie making use of their hug to press their breasts together as much as possible. The pinkette even puffed her chest out a bit to aid the American. "Remember that voting in the match influencer polls require donating bits, and that bigger donations equal bigger votes, so I recommend having everything you need to donate prepared beforehand if you want to get in on the action. And of course, please donate responsibly." All that was left now was for Allie-san to do her outro and end the stream. All in all, Chiaki would call this a pretty successful promo.

[CaptainL]

Allie could see that Chiaki was playing to the cameras right along with her with how she puffed her breasts out even further, and she giggled to herself with excitement; she had to hold herself back from fidgeting too much in the pool. But she could hardly help herself. Despite a setback or two, Chiaki seemed to be right on the same wavelength as she was - Allie had wondered, given her more demure personality, that Chiaki was the sort of quiet type who didn't realize how hot she was, but this had definitely proven her wrong. If they were both as eager to stir up attention, to draw views, and to get the discussions rolling, Allie was sure that any match between them could only be one to remember - both would be putting their all into making sure it was a spectacle to behold.

At the same time, Chiaki hadn't held back with the torture rack she had put Allie in - for her lack of significant accomplishment in the promotion, she clearly knew her way around the ring, and she wanted Allie to feel that too. The blonde couldn't be sure that things between them weren't going to escalate. But if anything, she was all the more excited for that prospect! The more impassioned and competitive they got, the more the people would be drawn to them, and the more discussion they'd garner from people speculating if there was any drama that arose, or what this would portend for the future. Allie couldn't have imagined a better setup!

For now, though, it was time to bring the stream to a close. Allie flashed a peace sign to the crowd as she let go of Chiaki with one arm before blowing a kiss to the camera. "That's all for now, my Kawaii Kommandos! Don't forget to turn in - and until then, ya girl is gonna be FOCUSED on making sure her workout game is PEAK! I'll even stream my routine if you wanna check it out! But until then...see y'all in two weeks!!"

As the stream cut, she looked back at Chiaki with a grin. Even when the cameras weren't rolling, she couldn't help herself - she pulled the gamer girl into a tight hug, giggling with glee. "Omigosh, I mean, OMIGOSH, Chi-chan! That was AWESOME! This is gonna be soooooo sugoi, and I-" Then, abruptly, she stopped and winced as the pain of the torture rack bubbled back to the surface, leaving her to rub at her back. "Oww..."

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"Workout stream, huh," said Chiaki once she was sure the camera had stopped rolling. "It really is just easy mode when you have a monopoly on breaking TOS to show fanservice, isn't it Allie?" There was no judgement or condescension in Chiaki's voice as she spoke, she understood exactly where the blonde was coming from. Twitch was not easy, even if you were as smoking hot as Allie was. If you had an edge, you abused it like Gondola Skip in a Halo 2 speedrun. Not to mention Chiaki herself was planning to hit up LAW for a potential streaming partnership sometime soon so she could do some wrestling themed content with Fuuka.

But then when Allie was celebrating a stream well made, she suddenly winced and grabbed her back. "Are you okay? The Torture Rack shouldn't have hurt you, I wasn't really pulling down with it," Chiaki said. She knew full well that she wasn't very strong, and the gamer girl had been holding back considerably on top of that. One of the reasons she did the squats was to distract the more discerning eyes from realizing how little Chiaki was actually putting into the hold.

"Well, it was your first time being put in a submission hold of any kind, to my knowledge," said Chiaki. "It was probably your body just not being used to it yet, I think. Hey hey, maybe for one of those training streams, you could another LAW wrestler on you and have them just put you in a bunch of submission holds for the stream and say that you're doing it to build resistance. That'd have fans eating out of the palm of your hand." Chiaki let out a small chuckle. "I could reach out to some people if you're interested, I know a few good submission wrestlers."

[CaptainL]

"Whaaaat, is it that obvious?" Allie giggled a little, even as she mock-whined through Chiaki's teasing, before she bumped the girl's shoulder with her own. "What can I say, whatever gets views is fine in my book. I like to think I can rock a pair of gym shorts, and the donations I get tell me I'm far from the only one!" Even when the cameras were off her, Allie had a knack for promoting herself, and any excuse she could find to do so was a fine one in her book!

She did, however, still feel the aches from where Chiaki had targeted her back with the torture rack...which made it particularly surprising to her when the pink-haired girl pointed out that it wasn't supposed to hurt her at all. She blinked to herself a few times, and the color drained away from her face as she sucked in a gulp. "I...wait, really?" Chiaki might have been at the bottom of LAW's roster, but she at least trained and stayed in shape to keep up with her fellow wrestlers. Allie, on the other hand, had never so much as needed to lift a finger if she didn't want to. Most of the working out she'd done in her entire life had been for the purpose of said workout streams. She did have a training regimen that she was on to prepare herself for the match, but it was becoming quite apparent that she was still well behind Chiaki. And that made a realization hit her. If Chiaki had managed to hurt her without even trying...she wouldn't stand much of a chance in a match. Especially not an ironwoman match.

"W-Well, I mean...I guess I was just feeling a little off today?" Allie chuckled nervously, trying to brush off her concerns, but in the end it was obvious she was just trying to deflect her blatant lack of experience. Chiaki knew it - she was quick to point out as much, and Allie bit her lip at the thought that her would-be opponent was on to her. But Chiaki also had an idea - and when she proposed doing a stream to have her put in submission holds, Allie blinked a few times, thinking it over. At first, she opened her mouth, readying a rebuttal - she wasn't about to put herself through that much trouble on-camera, and she was sure it could only lead to her fans losing hope in her if she was struggling so much in the leadup to her match. But before Allie could say anything, she thought about it more - and she realized Chiaki was on to something. On her live reactions on LAW matches, she had definitely noticed the chat saw an uptick in attention whenever the camera focused on some hapless wrestler struggling for dear life in their opponent's clutches. If that was on her, then Allie was surely going to see even more attention. And if it could help prepare her for her coming match, too...

"...You know what?" At last, Allie lowered her finger and looked back up at Chiaki. "I'm down. Just, uh...make sure it won't hurt too much before the big match, okay?" The last thing she needed was to have to wrestle Chiaki while she was already sore.

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Chiaki certainly hadn't meant to scare Allie when she revealed that her Torture Rack had been a low effort one, but the blonde seemed to recover from it quickly enough. When Chiaki made her training suggestion, Allie had the initial reaction one might expect when one was asked if they'd be interested in being subjected to having their body bent, pulled, and twisted by a pro wrestler for an extended period of time. But a small smile grew on the gamer girl's face when she saw her points sinking in on Allie.

That smile grew a bit wider when Allie accepted the deal. "Great, I'll send you some names soon," said Chiaki. "And on that matter," she continued, in response to Allie's concern with the arrangement. "You should try to set that up sooner rather than later, I think. That way your body can rest off the submission holds if it needs to."

With business done and plans discussed, it would soon be time for the streamers to part ways. "I guess I'll see you at the match. Good luck, have fun!" Chiaki said as she toweled herself off and went to go get her regular clothes to put back on. She figured that Allie would probably say or do something before the gamer girl would actually walked out the door, but that was up to the American.

[CaptainL]

"I, uh...guess I'll keep that in mind, then!" Allie chuckled nervously as she too got up from the pool, taking the towel after Chiaki had used it to dry off. A moment ago, she had been confident that even with her limited amount of training she could still put up a good fight against Chiaki. After all, she herself was a streamer first and a wrestler second, and she made no claims about being the best she was at what she did. Surely Allie could handle that. But now...she wasn't so sure. If Chiaki had been able to hurt her without even trying, then Allie had a lot of catching up to do, and not a lot of time to do it. And if she was beaten so badly by a self-professed jobber on stream, she didn't know if even her most devoted sim-er, fans would have faith in her. Was it too late, she wondered, to stage the whole match and decide in advance she would win (because of course she would)? Surely nobody would know better, right?

Allie nodded her head to Chiaki's suggestions, but she sucked in a gulp as she gave it some more thought. "Maybe I can think of some people who can help, too. Like...uh..." Allie took a moment to think back on some of the wrestlers she had watched on stream, but every name that came to mind, she quickly realized with a wince, was someone she had no intentions of being on the wrong end of a submission from. She was sure the fans would love it; maybe she'd be able to get some interviewing in too...but either way, it was going to hurt much more than Allie was prepared for. This wrestling thing, she was quickly realizing, was harder than it looked.

Still, she cleared her throat, putting on her usual beaming grin as she waved her hand to the departing streamer. "Bye bye, Chi-chan! Take care! This was a ton of fun, so don't take it too personally when I kick your ass, okay?" She giggled at her own joke - but, after Chiaki shut the door, the blonde's grin quickly dropped into a nervous frown, as she shuffled her feet. Maybe she had bitten off more than she could chew...but she could only hope for the best. It was too late to turn back now.

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It was clear to Chiaki that Allie had been truly rattled by the experience of the gamer girl's Torture Rack. The American was trying to put on a comfortable façade, but she struggled to keep it up, having much less confidence in her voice than her words might suggest. Chiaki gave a last nod to Allie as she headed out the door. But a frown came across her face once she was outside. "I hope her training goes well," she said to herself. "I want this to be a good match. The last thing that anyone wants is for me to have to carry Allie."

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