"Nnngh... just... a few... more..." Amy Gardner groaned as she once more stood up, her thighs certainly feeling the burn as she hefted the weights that rested atop her shoulders up to a standing position, in the latest squat in her set! The heavyweight wrestler was relatively deep into an intensive workout, and unaccompanied within the gym today in contradiction to how she normally was! So she was extra careful not to go beyond what she could handle, and so after her next squat she'd slowly rack the weights behind her, before standing up straight and stretching her back out! With that workout completed, it was time for a brief respite, and so Amy would take a quick walk over to an unoccupied weight bench, double checking there was nobody using it before sitting down and gingerly wiping the sweat from her forehead, and pulling out her phone! Spoiler
"Okay! Squats is done... what is next..." Amy muttered to herself as she scrolled through her phone, checking her text messages. Eventually she'd find the one she was looking for, an apology from Ducky that she would be missing out on their training today, but a quick list of all the things that Amy should be working on! And now that she had just finished squats, she figured that she might as well check what was next in her regiment of training! And with some free time to spare, she couldn't help but reflect on her journey to LAW!
It was surprising enough to have Ducky pluck her out of near obscurity just because Amy shared a dream of becoming a wrestler, but the two had made fast friends, and Amy had gone from a fan to a close companion! And now she was here in LAW, showing what she could do! How amazing it all was... but she shouldn't get her head too high in the clouds! After a brief reflection, Amy would continue reading on her phone, glazing past a few stretching exercises and skipping to some more workouts that she was excited for! And at the very bottom of the list, she'd notice something peculiar!
"'And if you can, practice your smothers.' ...Practice my smothers? Aw man, what does that even mean? How do you practice sitting on someone? And on who? It's not like someone who wants to practice sitting on people is going to fall out of the sky..." Amy mumbled to herself, unaware that she might get her wish for a training partner sooner than she expected...
Holly sighed as she entered the gym. Once again, the woman working the check-in desk had reacted the way they always do when the recognized the British Bombshell … unrestrained laughter. After all, what was the wimpiest wrestler in LAW going to do in the gym? Holly had been trying to rededicate herself to improving her wrestling since she had miraculously dropped the LAW Loser’s belt, but so far she hadn’t been making great strides in that direction. But how was she supposed to, she wondered, when nobody would take her seriously? With a sigh, Holly dropped her gym bag off in the locker room, and came back out to the gym. Spoiler
Holly sized up the exercise gear, trying to figure out the best place to start. For a while now, Holly had been using Instagram accounts to try and find good exercise routines and challenges, but none of them had yielded the results she wanted. All of the LAW-approved trainers she’d hooked up with were a bit too handsy for her tastes, and training with her boyfriend always ended in a secluded corner of the gym, with Holly getting stretched in a way that didn’t improve her wrestling. So, Holly figured, it was up to her. Now where was she supposed to start …?
Holly stretched an arm over her chest, using the other arm to pull it, stretching out her shoulder and spine. She reached up high, limbering up her back, but looking utterly clueless and innocent as she looked over the exercise equipment. Without a clue of where to start. Shrugging, Holly pulled out her phone and snapped a quick gym selfie of herself, flexing. “Comin for you, girls! Look out!” Holly captioned the photo, hoping that would send the right message and get her in a training mindset. She looked around the gym, trying to figure out where to start …
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Sitting in the gym with eyes on her phone, Amy continued to ponder just how one would practice sitting on people, before part of her concerns seemed to be answered as another woman soon entered the gym, meaning that it was no longer Amy sitting alone! Black hair, incredibly busty figure, very pretty, and dressed in attire that was largely similar to Amy's, this other woman was soon also stretching herself out, looking to get ready for some training, and by the looks of things, was a bit hesitant to begin! Amy quickly noticed that she seemed a bit inexperienced, mostly because Amy herself also had that same inexperience, and noting what seemed to be a kindred spirit, the brunette would swallow any social nerves and rise up! Walking towards this woman who... she looked familiar for some reason...
Regardless of any lingering feelings that she knew the woman, Amy would stand up, once more wipe the sweat from her earlier exercises off of her forehead, before she would gather her meager things and slowly begin to approach the black haired beauty! She tried to make it look as non-awkward as possible as she moved directly at the other woman, eventually getting close enough that she'd likely be noticed, which is when she'd call out!
"Um, hello there! Hi, sorry to bother you... but you're a wrestler, yes? I actually was looking for a sparring partner!" Amy quickly proclaimed, getting to the point before she felt like she was dragging on. Still, it might be a bit forward, so she quickly rushed to clarify!
"I mean, no worries if you don't want to! But I just figured that I could use some practice and... and... Wait a minute." Amy's face suddenly changed, as she appeared to notice something. Namely, who she was talking to! "Oh! Oh, I recognize you! You're Holly Matheson right? You are! It's very nice to meet you!" Amy said, a bit of excitement creeping into her voice as she realized that she did indeed know this woman! Contrary to reactions Holly might have got elsewhere, Amy seemed quite pleased to run into her, the brunette performing an awkward sort of half-bow before she stuck out her hand!
"My name is Amy Gardner! It's very nice to meet you! Er, uh, I said that already... uh, but it really is nice!" She stumbled a bit awkwardly, still holding her hand out to Holly with the same wide smile on her face!
Holly was always on her guard in the gym, between creepy fanboys and predatory fellow wrestlers wanting to use her body as a curvy practice dummy, it just made sense for the British Bombshell to be on her guard. Any fanboy she couldn’t get to just walk away after an autograph and an awkward selfie, she could usually count on gym security. The wrestlers, though …
So when Holly was snapped out of her thoughts by an approaching brunette, she gasped. Trying to collect herself, Holly got her breathing under control while carefully listening to everything this young woman was saying. She didn’t carry herself like too many wrestlers, but Holly knew better than to judge by that. She was built similarly to Holly, maybe a bit thicker, but she seemed sweet. Not that Holly hadn’t been knocked out by sweet girls before, but this one didn’t seem to be too eager to just jump the former Loser’s Champion. Actually, Holly realized, it didn’t seem like this girl realized who Holly even was, until she had approached her! Holly couldn’t remember ever hearing of an ‘Amy Gardner’ in LAW or anywhere else, but that didn’t mean anything. Holly had been out of the game for a while, another reason she insisted she had to come to the gym, tonight.
“Um, Amy, yes?” Holly asked, accepting Amy’s hand and giving it a gentle shake. “Yes, well, nice to meet you, as well. You, um, mentioned wanting to spar …” Holly looked the curvy Amy up and down, regarding her. Thinking it over, Amy did seem sincerely surprised by who she had approached. This probably wasn’t a trap … in fact, this could even be an opportunity. Outside of Blanco and his friends, Holly didn’t have many good relationships in wrestling, these days. Maybe she could even make a friend? Holly took a deep breath, chest swelling as she did so, closed her eyes, and tried to be brave as she said, “Well, maybe we could work something out, sure!”
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Approaching Holly in the empty gymnasium, Amy was a bit more nervous than she might have thought she would be, but then again, she wasn't just walking up to say hello and start a conversation, but rather to approach her with the idea of training together, despite not knowing one another! Still, Amy felt like it was going pretty well, as she was confident enough when it came to introducing herself and she felt like she was making a good impression, though her concentration was thrown off when she realized that she knew who this was! Holly Matheson, a former Loser's Champion and a long time LAW wrestler! Amy seemed momentarily stunned by the fact that she hadn't noticed her before, given that the heavyweight was actually a fan of Holly's! In spite of how her reputation may have been, Amy had actually always rooted for the permanent underdog, and so meeting her was a bit of a strange but pleasant moment for her!
However, Amy was interrupted in the middle of her realization as Holly responded to her, accepting her handshake as she gave her own polite greeting, Amy smiling widely and nodding as Holly brought up her talk of sparring! And when Holly agreed that they could perhaps work out some training together, the brunette would give a happy grin and nod her head, already quite excited at the thought!
"Awesome! That's amazing! I'm so glad you showed up, I've been working on my stretches and stuff, but Ducky told me that I should find a way to practice my smothers! I thought for sure I'd have to like, find someone and..." Amy slowly stopped, realizing that she had not told Holly the purpose of her request to spar and that it had just now slipped out! And the idea of accidentally springing it on Holly had Amy suddenly stumble over her words as she went to apologize!
"Ah, um, I mean... I mean yeah sparring, but it's also got like a focus on smothering stuff. Do you do any smothering? Because if you don't it's totally cool, we don't have to! I just need to work on mine and... well I mean you don't have to help if you don't want to! I forgot to mention it so like... yeah." Amy's rambling explanation would eventually come to a quiet end as she simply cut her losses there and reached up to bashfully scratch the back of her head, hoping that the idea of such a thing didn't sound too weird to Holly or drive her off!
Holly was almost always on her guard these days, and many of her encounters in the ring and outside had started respectfully, casually … then became something much worse. Her recent issues with Serilda had been an example of that, the redhead going from one of Holly’s best friends to someone that seemed like she wanted to end her career! So while Amy seemed genuinely pleasant and kind, Holly couldn’t help but keep a wary eye on her. However, Holly did want to do some training, and if she could do it with someone who wasn’t a complete sociopath …
“Practice smothers?” Holly asked, eyebrow raised. “How do you practice sitting on someone’s face?” The question was just an off-hand remark, but it did get Holly thinking. It wasn’t that long ago that Holly had found herself in a bikini oil match, and with the lack of supportive clothing, her own generous bust had gotten … a little out of hand. So much so in fact that Holly had suffered a rather unique defeat, even for her: getting smothered out beneath her own generous bust. So maybe practice would be an idea …
“I have, um, done some smothering,” Holly said, rubbing the back of her neck and and blushing in embarrassment. “But it’s not something I actively focus on as part of my strategy in the ring. I fancy myself more of a technical wrestler …” she says, before mumbling, “not that it does me a hell of a lot of good, though.” Holly sighed, a chest heaving huff.
“But perhaps I could stand to learn a thing or two,” Holly admitted, in the end. “I mean, you know who I am, so you obviously know my reputation. Maybe expanding my options would be a good idea.” After all, if Holly’s bust was a powerful enough weapon to knock herself out, maybe she could put those curves to work for her.
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Amy had hoped that she had explained herself well, but as her words kept coming out she felt less and less confident that she was making a good case, and more like she was probably just coming off as a weirdo to Holly, which was the opposite of what she wanted! And as the black haired beauty questioned how you would even practice sitting on someone, a sentiment that Amy herself had expressed only moments ago, the brunette felt like she was looking sillier and sillier by the moment! Holly herself didn't seem to be much of a smother user, something that she expressed while stating that she was more of a technical wrestler, though she didn't seem to have much luck with technical wrestling either!
"I think it's just like... like maybe we'd practice wrestling with a focus on using smothers... I dunno, I guess it sounds pretty silly..." Amy mumbled, but was surprised when Holly suddenly seemed to agree with the idea! Amy's eyes grew a bit wider as she would look up and fix her with a surprised look, before she would feel a smile take over her face and give a giggle, just surprised that her pitch had actually seemed to work!
"Oh, well that's great! We can get going right now then!" Amy said, before she turned and spotted one of the empty training rings nearby, as she would walk over with Holly towards the wrestling ring!
"Alright, so, I guess if you feel okay with it, we could just do some sparring? A focus on smothering of course, and we can take a break after each fall! And if you wanna discuss more thorough pointers or examples, we could pause whenever we need to?" Amy laid out what she felt like would be the best way to do it, all while she climbed up onto the apron and slowly slipped her way into the ring! She paused to hold the ropes open for Holly, inviting her inside as she waited to see if Holly had any thoughts on the sparring idea, or if she was ready to go!
Looking Amy over, something started to dawn on Holly. For all of her caution and attempts to assess Amy for being a potential threat, Holly hadn’t noticed how genuinely awkward and uncomfortable Amy was with all of this. The girl seemed to be pushing through a lot of confusion to propose this sparring session to her, and the usually empathetic British Bombshell had let that go completely over her head. Sighing, Holly rubbed the bridge of her nose and shook her head, resolving to handle this better.
“Yes, Amy, I think you have a good idea,” Holly admitted, as she followed Amy over to the ring. “Sorry if I was a little cautious before, it’s just … well, you know, the thought of using your boobs as a weapon is a bit awkward, isn’t it? I mean, God, it’s not like mine haven’t gotten in the way of my ‘technical wrestling’ moves before … and forget trying that high-flying, diving nonsense! But we might as well make it work for us, eh? Not like our opponents wouldn’t do the same!”
“Aw, thank you kindly,” Holly said, as Amy held the ropes open for her to get into the ring. With a pleasant nod, Holly stepped between the ropes and strode to the center of the ring. To loosen up, Holly started to rotate her arms, and bounce on her heels. Looking down, she watched her ample bust bounce up and down, and chuckled as she mused, “Don’t really think there are any exercises for these, but …”
“Alright, Amy,” Holly said, turning back to her opponent, “how about we lock up? We can start with a standard lock up, and move from there …” Holly planted her feet a shoulder width apart, tensing her legs and raising her hands, eager for Amy to lock up with her and kick off this sparring session.
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Amy had never really approached a stranger in the gym to spar with her before, and while it had worked out well that she ended up recognizing Holly when she had, it was still a bit of an awkward thing to suggest the practice smothering one another, which Amy was doing! It made her feel a bit awkward, but she wanted to come out of her shell more often, and doing this was a sure way to do so, and so she would push awkward feelings aside and state her case to Holly before, which the British bombshell seemed to end up taking well! Holly would follow along with Amy, discussing how she felt a bit awkward using her boobs as weapons to her advantage, but as a student of one of the top smotherers in LAW, Amy actually had plenty of experience seeing how effective it could be!
"No problem!" Amy chirped as Holly thanked her for holding the ropes open for her, before meeting her inside and explaining! "You'd be surprised how effective it can be! I mean me personally, I don't use my boobs as often as I use... uh... my butt." Amy admitted, which she hoped wouldn't scare Holly off! She didn't figure she could at this point, but she did admit that she was likely planning on sitting on her! Still, the busty woman in the ring with her seemed fine with any and all surprises at this point, as she soon began to bounce up and down, with her massive chest shaking and jiggling as she did so, as she clearly had a lot to work with in the smothering department!
"I think a lock up sounds good! And from there, let's just go all out with each other! No holding back on the smothers!" Amy said with a smile on her face, before she turned towards Holly and stepped up to her in the center of the ring, happily meeting her there as the two settled on what they were going to do! Once that was done, Amy would reach up and grab hold of Holly, and once Holly did the same, they would be off to the races! Immediately, Amy would take her heavyweight frame and push it forward as hard as she could, wasting no time and taking Holly seriously, she attempted to begin by shoving her new friend and sparring partner backwards!
Holly entered the ring and started to pace around in tight circles. She stretched her arms, rotating her arms and trying to stretch her shoulder blades out before they started. What stretches does one do for their boobs? What was she worried about pulling? Oh Lord, was it possible she was going to sprain a boob? Could she do that? How was she going to explain that one, to everyone? Holly shook her head, trycing to push those thoughts out of her head and focus on the task at hand. Training to use her ample breasts to knock out other wrestlers before they could beat her up. No, nothing insane about any of this at all, she told herself.
“Your … bum, eh?” Holly asked, letting herself look Amy up and down. While there were a lot of ways that the other women in LAW intimidated Holly, she hadn’t met too many that could intimidate her in the curves department. Holly couldn’t help but feel a little self-conscious when she did manage to encounter someone who put her own ample curves to shame … she had to have some kind of bragging rights in the locker room, didn’t she? “Well, whatever gets you the win, I suppose. Afraid I can’t really compete with you there, but I’m open to trying …”
The two women lunged in and locked up, and immediately Holly found herself giving ground! Grunting with effort, feeling beads of sweat start to form on her lower back, Holly took steps back to give ground to Amy. The bigger woman had the leverage, and probably power over Holly, too. So, the Brit tried to rely on technique. Squaring her feet, Holly shifted her grip, and tried to get her arm around Amy’s head. If she could, Holly would slap a side headlock on the girl, a move that would smack her face forcefully up against the side of Holly’s bosom!
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