Start Of An Unconventional Friends

[Bearhug Goddess]

As usual, Ambre trained in the LAW gym to continue to improve physically, whether in strength, endurance or agility. Any type of exercise took place there, whether bench press, running, push-ups, pull-ups, squats and mountain climbers. It was a rather tiring workout that mainly worked the body but it was necessary if the Black Pearl wanted to become stronger. But that wasn't enough and the biggest part of her training was what was coming next, her sparring !

She sat on a bench and hydrated for a few seconds before resting. Waiting for her sparring partner for a minute... Then five... Then ten... Nobody. She looked at her phone to see if she had received a message but nothing... Ambre had just been in trouble. She sighed disappointedly and got up, there was no way she was leaving this gym without her sparring and she was ready to ask someone in this gym for help!

She looked around and someone caught her eye. A woman as tall as her but skinnier... But strong enough to be considered a heavyweight, according to her analysis. She approached this person who was alone and began to speak a little shyly. The French woman was not the type of person who approached others and started conversations, she very often remained in the background because of her shyness... Despite her very muscular build which could impress many people.

"Hello !... Sorry to bother you but I'm looking for someone to be my sparring partner right now... Are you available ?..."

Ambre

[LawHell]

Aleah lounged with her phone, stealing a moment of rest. Amber's voice pulled her attention, initially lost in the digital world. Setting her device aside, she rose, fixing her gaze on the woman. It was a surprise to be asked to spar out of the blue, yet Aleah couldn't help but smile, sensing Amber's sincerity. Assessing the woman before her, Aleah's Persian accent colored her English, but her fluency remained evident.

"Hmm, yours too? Well, I'm intrigued by the idea of sparring with you in the ring. But first, let's get acquainted, shall we? I'm Empress Aleah Esfandiar of Persia," she purred, her tone carrying a hint of flirtation as she gave Amber another once-over. Observing her well-put-together appearance, Aleah's smile widened suggestively. Despite being stood up earlier, the prospect of a sparring partner seemed to brighten her day, especially with the gym somewhat deserted, leaving them alone to seize the opportunity.

Aleah was clad in tight shorts that left little to the imagination, their length daringly short. Leg warmers adorned her legs, and she was barefoot, adding to her relaxed and carefree demeanor. Her nails were painted black, matching the edgy vibe of her appearance. A snug sports bra barely concealed her piercings, drawing attention to her toned physique. Despite the sheen of sweat on her skin under the gym lights, her confidence radiated. Her long hair was tied back, accentuating her features, and she had freshly applied a coat of black lipstick, adding to her captivating allure.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre shyly and in her own way asked for sparring to the first person she found interesting to train with. She didn't know anything about the person in front, whether they were good or bad, strong or weak, nor even their fighting style and their name. But the first impression was quite good, the Black Pearl could feel that the person in front of her was quite nice... But she seemed to be like a rose, beautiful and elegant but with some thorns.

"Oh yes! Sorry!"

Ambre cleared her throat and scratched her hair lightly.

“My name is Ambre, Ambre Brault!..”

She smiled shyly at Aléah who... seemed more like an important character. The French girl didn't know if the woman in front of her was really an empress or if it was just a title, she preferred to stay silent about it to avoid offending her and ending up in a brawl rather than a sparring in the next few minutes. She held out her hand to greet her new partner with a friendly handshake.

"Nice to meet you! It's a shame our partners left us behind, but I hope to learn a lot from you!"

[LawHell]

Aleah gazed at Ambre , her eyes lingering on her as the woman introduced herself. A soft smile played on Aleah's lips as she took in Amber's presence, offering a warmer smile and a subtle tilt of her head before speaking. "Well, my dear, it is their unfortunate loss to grapple with us goddesses in the ring. Some should truly be grateful for the opportunity to bask in our presence and skill, don't you think?" Aleah's tone held a hint of playful flirtation, her words carrying a seductive undertone. "Before we begin, may I indulge in asking you a few questions?" The woman's beauty intrigued Aleah, evident in the spark of interest in her eyes. "I eagerly anticipate our time on the mat together, where we can not only learn from each other but also explore each other's strengths and weaknesses. And afterward, perhaps we can share a meal together. It would be my pleasure to treat you, my dear." She would comment towards Ambre sitting down and patting the seat next to her as she would crossed her legs over as she wanted to see how the woman would react to the request but she also enjoyed showing herself off as her legs and most of her body was on show thanks to there outfit dawned with golden jewelry in small ways from toe rings to pricings.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre put her hand away a little embarrassed before listening to what Aleah had to say, looking at her attentively and seriously... Until she nicknamed her and Ambre Goddesses. It was slightly embarrassing for Ambre who was not pretentious enough to accept this kind of nickname, especially when she knew how some of her acquaintances nicknamed this way were.

"Ahah... No, I'm just an average wrestler.. Maybe a little strong but I still have a lot to learn.."

The French woman laughed sheepishly as she stroked the back of her head, sighing slightly before responding to Aleah once again.

"Oh sure! How do you want to do that? I can tell you what I'm capable of and all my prowess in the ring... Otherwise I can give you a demonstration on some machines here but that risks tiring me out for sparring ..!”

Ambre had no idea what Aleah had in mind, she was far too innocent.

[LawHell]

Aleah watched and thought for a moment, though her smile turned to a frown when she heard Amber speak less of herself. Without saying a word, she got up, walked right up to the woman, and looked her in the eye. Their bodies were close together before she moved behind Amber without warning. Her arms coiled around the woman as her hands ran down her abs, whispering into her ear with her accent still thick.

"I should punish you for speaking down upon yourself in such a way," she said. Aleah moved as if water around a rock, with nothing stopping her, before she grabbed Amber's wrist, moving her arm to point. She indicated she wanted Amber to flex her bicep as she spoke.

"You are a goddess; you are not weak in any form. You are strong, beautiful, sexy, and powerful, but also humble. This is what true men and women look for," she bluntly and directly explained.

"But we can spar, though, if you want to show me your strength. I'm right here. How about a simple bear hug? It may be a simple move, but it does strain the body a lot more, so only the truly strong can pull it off, if you're daring." There was a grin upon the dancer's face as she continued to admire Amber.

[Bearhug Goddess]

"Oh?...Ahhh..."

Ambre was slightly disturbed by Aleah's actions and words, she hadn't said anything wrong... She thought? But at least no misunderstanding was caused, Aleah only sought to give the French girl a little confidence by reminding her how strong she was and that she had a dream body... It's true that the Black Pearl had trained for many years to have this body full of muscles and power... Even if it wasn't enough to achieve her dream.

"Hmmm... Thank you... You know, you're not so bad!..."

She smiled slightly as she looked into her new sparring partner's eyes and blushed slightly. The first test of this simple sparring is... A bearhug! A rather simple move that Ambre was used to using but especially receiving, it even reminded her of some defeats. But now the Frenchwoman was stronger than ever and was never going to lose a bearhug contest again! She promised it to herself!

Her hands came up, wrapping lightly around the dancer's hips so that their bodies pressed together. Chest to chest, belly to belly, Ambre was ready to give this bearhug but to not take her opponent by surprise, she decided to ask her if she was ready.

“Are you ready?..”

[LawHell]

Aleah's smile radiated as she stood there, allowing Ambre to take charge. Their bodies drew closer, the sensation of touch igniting a spark between them. Aleah glanced at Ambre, her smile widening. She gingerly placed her bare feet on Ambre's thighs, adjusting her position to facilitate Ambre's movements, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. "My, my, anyone would be fortunate to have you embrace them. Please, don't worry about me; I recover quickly, even if I should pass out."

Ambre's touch was both firm and gentle, eliciting a sense of trust in Aleah. As their gazes locked, Aleah felt a surge of anticipation coursing through her veins. She marveled at Ambre's strength, admiring the way she carried herself with confidence and grace.

With a determined gaze, Aleah signaled to Ambre that she was ready for whatever was to come. "Let's see if you can make my spine pop! Hah, now show me that power," she challenged, subtly shifting her legs around Ambre's body. The air was charged with excitement. "keep going no matter what, and the safe word is soumettre"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre was a little embarrassed by Aleah's words... It wasn't in her habit to fight or show everything she could do, unless she knew that her opponent could suffer the shock.. The Frenchwoman was the type to take care of people and especially to be careful not to hurt them, but Aléah looked so confident and serious that Ambre felt obliged to answer affirmatively so as not to disappoint her.

“In that case... I'll go all out!”

The Black Pearl used all her muscles to press her opponent against her with all her strength, squeezing her with all her strength so that her partner's body crushed against hers but also to bend her back in half with her arms. Ambre had given many bearhugs in her career and was beginning to master the move as if it was one of her signature moves.

[LawHell]

Aleah smiled seductively as she was held in the arms of the muscular woman, her legs wrapped around her, waiting to feel the might. Her hands moved slowly to the back of her neck as she carefully breathed, soon hearing Ambre's comments about using full force. If anything, this excited Aleah—a powerful woman willing to go all out and not toy around in training. She moved her hands to the back of Ambre's head, her fingers lightly tracing patterns as she looked into her eyes.

"Do it, gorgeous. I want to feel that strength. Show me it's not just for show," she purred with a playful smile.

Soon, she started to feel Ambre's powerful and muscular arm tightening around her body. At first, she could handle the force, but her back began to protest as she let out a gasp, feeling the pressure build up. Her spine cracked and popped with each passing moment. Her hands moved to the top of Ambre's shoulders, her fingers caressing them as she let out more gasps, the air slowly being crushed out of her. She gasped, trying to recover her breath, but there was no luck. Her back started to arch, a light sweat building upon her body, and she was ready to tap out, still managing a flirtatious glance up at Ambre.