Aya had been in her own personal locker room, unconcerned about when she'd arrive to her match. She already knew she'd win, but even so, it wasn't as if she wasn't prepared. She, better than anyone, knew how to prepare for the hardest of situations, and though this was her first hentai match with LAW, she was going to make sure it went her way. As an example, she had tied a rough blanket between two lockers, her vagina in the middle, as she rubbed it back and forth, trying her hardest not to cum.
By then, her face was a soft tint of red, conflicting with her dark skin, as she also tried to hold in her moans simultaneously. It was no easy feat, especially when it came to arousal instead of pain, however, she knew she made the right choice choosing a hentai match as her first gig with LAW. She knew it might cause people to see her as a slut, but that only seemed to fan her flames even more. She had kept her practice going for an hour or so, surely prepared to hold back, solely based on the fact that she could control her uterus was bursting for that long.
She knew that if she went any further, it would soften her vagina before the match, and that was something she wasn't willing to risk, especially since it was her first match, and she had no clue what her opponent had in store. She strutted over to the arena, waving seductively at all her marvelous fans. It was her first time, so she couldn't help but show off for her potential fans. She stroked a hand over her ass and used the other arm to carry her breasts atop her wrist. Afterwards, she blew a small kiss to the audience, walking into the ring—her booty jiggling as she popped out her thick belly against the ropes.
"Aiii, I hope we can make this a good match," Aya commented, pressing a finger against her lips.
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