2v1 Iron woman handicap - Yuki Oringang vs Tag Team Crushing Light, Jem Holland & Jenner Sky

[LawHell]

As Jem continued to tend to Yuki, she brought some ice packs and strategically placed them on Yuki's joints to aid in her recovery. The cold packs would help alleviate the soreness and inflammation caused by the intense match.

In the shower, Jenner stood under the warm water, her muscular body glistening as the liquid cascaded down her form. Soft music played in the background, creating a soothing atmosphere. The song "Black Dog" by Samurai added a touch of ambiance to the locker room, a stark contrast to the brutal match that had just taken place.

Back with Yuki, Jem wore a reassuring smile as she assisted in removing Yuki's gloves and foot guards. She then retrieved a small bottle of oil and applied it to her hands before gently massaging it onto Yuki's limbs. The oil would aid in relaxing her muscles and reducing any pain or tension.

Jem offered words of praise and encouragement to Yuki, acknowledging her impressive performance."You did really well," she commended. "Not many can impress Jenner, but you held your ground with dignity and lasted a whole 65 minutes with us two working you over. But now it's time to recover and train."

As Jem continued to work on Yuki's body, ensuring the oil was thoroughly rubbed in, she provided a reassuring touch and a sense of care to their opponent. The post-match ritual was a testament to their professionalism, where recovery and preparation for future challenges took precedence.

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Yuki laid there on the table. She realized she was no longer in the ring, but instead back stage in Crushing Light's locker room. Yuki became nervous. Did they bring her back to do more punishment? Were they not finished yet? She was still too tired to move at this point though so she just lay there, anticipating whatever were to happen.

Surprisingly, Jem retrieved some cold packs, placing them on all the joints that they had bent and twisted mercilessly during the match. It was shocking how cold it was but it truthfully felt good, alleviating the soreness and inflamation.

Yuki would then get help from Jem to remove her gloves and foot guards. She was surprised that the sadistic heel in the ring was now helping her feel better. She would see Jem coming back with a small bottle of oil, rubbing it together in her hands before gently massaging it into Yuki's limbs, relaxing Yuki's still tight and tense muscles.

What came out of Jem's mouth next truly contrasted the treatment she had received earlier, receiving praise and encouragment and compliments. Yuki would blush as she heard Jem telling how well she did, and that not many people could impress Jenner like she did. Yuki felt a sense of relief over come her body, melting away most of the stress she had felt so far.

Yuki would then let out an unexpected moan, of not only pleasure but relaxation as the oil was thoroughly rubbed in with care from Jem. It felt like she had plenty of experience giving massages, the only other thing that remained on Yuki's mind was where Jenner was, and if she would be this kind back stage as well.

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Jem continued to work on Yuki's body with the oil, her touch gentle and comforting. She observed the bruising that had formed on Yuki's skin and, with another bottle of oil, massaged the affected areas to help reduce the discoloration. It was a thoughtful gesture, a sign of their professionalism even in the aftermath of a grueling match.

With her work complete, Jem instructed Yuki to remain in her current position for another 10 minutes, allowing the oils and their therapeutic effects to fully absorb into her muscles. She offered a final piece of advice, cautioning Yuki about approaching Jenner, who still had an adrenaline rush coursing through her veins and would react.

Jem then stripped off her own attire and headed into the showers, where Jenner was already enjoying the soothing waters. As she began to wash her hair, the warm shower provided a welcome respite for their weary bodies. Jenner remained still, taking the time to relax and recover, awaiting Yuki's decision on whether to join them in the shower or take more time to recuperate on her own.

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Yuki would lay there, letting out relaxed sighs as she was treated of her bruises and sore ligaments and muscles. Jem's hands were very skilled in this field. After Yuki was rubbed down in oil, she would be instructed to lay there and let the oil and it's effects fully absorb into her body in order to heal her fully.

Yuki would nod and lay there, beginning to think about all that she had been through in that match. She remembered all the cruel holds that they put her into, how she was stretched, slammed, crushed, and squashed in all different types of ways. Her mind raced for the time until Jem caught her attention again, warning her about approaching Jenner this close to after the match due to her adrenaline still running high. Yuki would nod again, laying there.

Yuki watched as Jem would strip off her own attire. Yuki had gotten plenty familiar with Jem's body during the match, even with her never stripping, her skin tight leotard left very little to the imagination. Yuki couldn't help but oggle at the blonde.

She would watch as Jem then headed to the showers. Yuki was left on her own, laying there alone with her thoughts. She felt the oils begin working, but she knew that she would still be sore for days after.

Yuki would then get an intrusive thought in her head. Jem mentioned not to approach Jenner yet due to adrenaline. Yuki would suddenly flash back to the sadistic moves that she had been put through from Jenner. While it was terrifying, it also irked her inner masochist. She would stare at the clock. 5 minutes had passed. Jem told her to wait for 10, but Yuki's intrusive thought was winning her over. Her masochist side was making her curious just what Jenner would do if she were to approach her right now.

Yuki was having an internal battle before finally deciding, making her decision. She would get up slow and steadily, still feeling the soreness in her body. She would hear the showers as she made her way towards that section of the locker room. She would stop in front of the door way, hesitating before making her way in. She would walk into the shower room. It was lovely. So lush and high quality. She would then look around, seeing both Jem and Jenner showering, with a shower between them as if they knew Yuki would be joining them.

Yuki would slowly walk to the shower between them, turning on the water. She would strip out of the rest of her swimsuit before putting a hand out to test the water. The shower head rained down cool water on Yuki's hand that felt like the perfect temperature. She would stand there, letting the water rain down on her, closing her eyes for a moment to just live in the moment. She would bite her lip for a moment before her inner masochist made her next decision. "That... That was a fun match..." She would say to Jenner, seeing how she would respond. Her mind went back to Jenner promising a "reward" in the shower. She wondered what that meant. Whatever it was, Yuki knew it would make her melt.

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Jenner, a stoic tower of muscle, continued to enjoy the warm shower, seemingly unfazed by the presence of Yuki. However, when Yuki spoke to her, a mischievous grin formed on Jenner's face. She turned her head to look at the young woman, her eyes glinting with a playful and teasing demeanor.

"Oh, and why did you enjoy it so?" She asked Yuki, curiosity evident in her voice. But before Yuki could anticipate Jenner's response, the judo babe made her move. Jenner placed her arm around Yuki's head and forced her against the shower wall, pinning her in place. As she did so, her muscular body flexed, emphasizing her dominance in the moment.

Jem, who had been observing the interaction, couldn't resist a chuckle. "I think she enjoys the pain, haha," she commented, clearly amused by the situation.

Jem then moved back slightly, a mischievous glint in her eye as she looked at Yuki. She encouraged Yuki to throw a punch at Jenner, seemingly curious about how the young woman would react. It was a test of sorts, and Jem wanted to see if her hunch about Yuki's response was correct. The atmosphere in the steamy shower room crackled with playful tension, and the encounter between these wrestlers took on an unpredictable and electrifying quality.

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As soon as Yuki spoke, She saw Jenner's mischievous grin. She saw the smile on her face before her eyes slowly traced down the rest of Jenner's perfect muscular body. She looked like a stoic tower of muscle, although she had curves in all the right places. She would see the eyes of Jenner, glinting with teasing demeanor.

She would then hear what Jenner had to say, asking if she enjoyed what they had done to her during the match. "I... Gughgh" Yuki wasn't able to get her full answer out as Jenner forced her up against the shower wall, pinning her in place. With the height difference, Yuki's face was right above Jenner's tatted breasts. She watched as Jenner flexed right in front of her, causing Yuki's heart to skip a beat.

Jenner looked so good under the stream of water, beads of liquid cascading down her sculpted figure in the most beautiful way. All Yuki could do was let out a nervous gulp.

Meanwhile, Jem watched the interaction before chiming in, exposing Yuki for her hidden secret. Jem seemed to see right through Yuki, noticing her masochism. She blushed deeply as she would let out a nervous "N..Nnno!" Yuki would then see Jem step back so that she could see her better, encouraging Yuki to throw a punch at Jenner. Yuki thought that doing that kind of thing would be a death wish. She looked at Jem nervously as she continued to try and convince her to even try to strike Jenner.

Instead of a punch, Yuki would go for a less violent move, nervously reaching forward and pressing her palm against Jenners's abs, feeling her hard body against her hand. She would then once again be taken over by her masochistic side, as thoughts ran through her head as to what would really happen if she were to attempt to strike Jenner. Odds are Jenner would punish her ten fold. Yuki had another internal battle before her hand pulled away from Jenner's abs before a weak and pathetic punch, more like a pat went against jenner's abs, not enough to cause any damage. Yuki's eyes went wide, wondering why she had done so, beginning to worry about how Jenner would respond.

[LawHell]

Yuki's attempt at a weak punch had little effect on the stoic Jenner, who looked at her hand with an unimpressed sigh. Clearly, Yuki's half-hearted gesture did not leave much of an impression to the woman, Jenner decided to step away, heading to get her own cleaning supplies and changing the music on her way out of the shower room. Her demeanor was one of indifference, leaving Yuki with a sense of unfulfilled anticipation.

Jem, on the other hand, took a different approach. She walked over to Yuki and offered some candid advice. "Look, if you want to impress her, don't just roll over, because she sees you as boring and weak when you act like that. At least in the ring, you put up some form of a fight. Get it together, Yuki."

Jem then returned to her spot, still looking at Yuki, and offered a suggestion. "When she gets back, bloody drop-kick her or something," she urged Yuki, hoping to encourage the young woman to take a bolder and more assertive approach when Jenner returned to the shower room. The atmosphere remained charged with tension, as Yuki contemplated her next move Jem would look over seeing Jenner there holding a bottle of shampoo and a drink in her hand heading towards the shower head.

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Yuki stood there, anticipating her punishment, however that never came. She saw Jenner looking at her hand, giving an unimpressed sigh. Without a word, Jenner simply stepped away, acting as if Yuki wasn't even there anymore. Yuki watched as she stepped away, going to get her own cleaning supplies. Yuki actually felt a bit disappointed.

That was when Jem took a different approach, walking over to Yuki and offering her some advice. Yuki listened as Jem told her to not be such a push over. She said that Jenner would find her boring if she didn't show any kind of fight. Yuki thought about this for a moment. Standing there and pondering, having an internal dilemma with how she should go through the rest of this situation.

Jem would than offer a suggestion on what Yuki should do to get Jenner's attention back. She was urged to do something as drastic as an attempted drop kick. Yuki would then think about it for a moment before deciding on a different approach that might surprise Jenner. Yuki would suddenly leave, walking past Jenner on the way out, looking defeated. But she had a plan.

As soon as she left the shower room, she would wait in the door way for Jenner to turn her back. Yuki would then try to sneak back in, approaching Jenner's back. Once they were close enough, Yuki would suddenly jump up onto Jenner's back, wrapping her arms around Jenner's neck in a sleeperhold. While it was no expert level sleeper, it was the best she could do, hoping that it was the thought that counted. She would wrap her legs around the back of Jenner's body, feeling her naked crotch press against Jenner's strong back, feeling her muscles against her body. She would nuzzle against the back of Jenner's head, Inhaling through her nose, taking in Jenner's scent.

This was very unlike Yuki, but desperate times call for desperate measures as Yuki wanted nothing more than Jenner to give her the attention she craved.

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Yuki's sudden attack took Jenner by surprise, and she couldn't help but chuckle as she glanced towards Jem. "You're doing, I take it... though a sleeper hold? I was thinking you would tell her something a bit more direct," Jenner commented, her voice oozing with playful amusement. Her eyes locked onto Yuki, a seductive glint dancing in them as she assessed the situation.

Without warning, and with her raw strength, Jenner seized Yuki's wrist and yanked the young woman off her body, executing a brutal Judo toss that sent Yuki crashing onto the slippery shower floor. The steamy water cascaded around them, adding an element of sensuality to the intense confrontation. As Yuki lay there, Jenner maintained her dominant grip on Yuki's wrist and forced her face down, stepping on the back of her neck with an assertive touch.

The tiles beneath them were cold, but thanks to the soft anti-slip mats, they were also safe and forgiving, providing some comfort despite the intense encounter. Jenner's playful grin remained as she whispered in a sultry tone to Yuki, "You've got spirit, I'll give you that." Her gaze roamed over Yuki's exposed form, her flirtatious intent evident as she continued to assert her control over the young woman as she would now push on the arm testing her elbow joint as her foot gripped around the back of Yuki's neck.

Jem shook her head, watching the scene carefully and with a knowing smile. She responded to Jenner's comment, "I did tell her to drop-kick you, but it seems she had another idea. But, you know," she added, moving out of the shower's water and settling into one of the nearby chairs. She draped a towel over her shoulders, her eyes glued to the ongoing interaction between Jenner and Yuki. The atmosphere in the steamy shower room remained charged with a blend of playful tension and flirtation, as the two women continued their competitive exchange on the anti-slip mats.

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Yuki's sleeper hold was weak, but it was the thought and effort that counted in this situation. Yuki blushed as she heard Jenner chuckle, realizing just how little of a threat she was to the muscled beauty. She would hear Jenner's words, oozing with playful amusement and flirtatious sensuality. Saya and Jenner would lock eyes for a moment over Jenner's shoulder.

Without warning, Saya would be muscled off of Jenner, feeling her wrists get gripped before she was yanked from Jenner's bigger body, preforming a brutal judo toss sending Yuki crashing to the slippery and wet floor. The warmth of the water contrasted with the cold tile as Yuki slid across the floor, creating a splashing affect around her.

Yuki would lay there, Jenner still had her wrist in her hand. Yuki would be forced down to her front before she felt Jenner's foot step onto the back of her neck, pressing her face harder into the ground.

The cold tiles but thanks to the soft anti-slip mats, Yuki's body was safe from the sensation of being pressed against the cold tile floor. Yuki would hear Jenner's sultry voice, telling her that she has spirit. Yuki blushed as she was complimented by Jenner. She laid there, squirming around cutely, giving Jenner a wonderful view as her gaze roamed over her now naked and wet form.

Yuki would let out a yelp as Jenner began doing what she does best, which was pain. Yuki felt her arm getting pushed and bent at the elbow joint, causing her to follow the yelp with a lustful moan.

Meanwhile, Jem seemed to be enjoying the show, mentioning how she had recommended a drop kick but Yuki had her own plan. With Yuki's face pressed down to the floor and her arm being bent, Yuki would look towards Jem who had now taken a seat in one of the nearby chairs, placing a towel over her shoulders, leaving the rest of her beautiful body exposed.

"Mmm...Mmoore p...pplease..." Yuki would say in a lustful tone, hoping Jenner would grant her request and start playing with her roughly, treating her as her toy, just as she had been in the ring.