This was part-II of their wrestling marathon challenge, where Trent Masters was going to take on Misaki Toyoda in a private oil wrestling match. Their last private match was a gym spar in one of the LAW gym rings and this time it was going to be something similar, just on mats. Trent and Misaki had taken a liking to each other as friends, with the two going out on a nice dinner late that evening after their match- as part of a loser takes the winner out for dinner bet. Trent was genuinely taken back at how humble the Ace of Berserk was, despite her fame and wrestling status. However, he was still eager to be the best and in that- he wanted to test how good Misaki was in different wrestling match types whilst testing himself against one of the best there was. He was in the mens locker room, sending a text to Misaki "Hey, I'm in the locker room. I'll meet you in the wrestling room #2 in about 15 minutes".
Trent would take a quick shower to freshen up before slipping into his blue wrestling briefs, without the need for pro wrestling boots and pads. He quickly robed himself in a bathrobe and put on a pair of slippers, before grabbing his gym bag which was filled with bottles of new wrestling oils, to be used for the match. Spoiler
Walking out from the locker room towards the designated wrestling room backstage in the LAW arena. He would stop infront of the door and make his way inside. He flicked open the lights, opened the vents and got the place ready. He spread the large wrestling mats on the floor, getting plenty of space for the two to wrestle around. Once he was done tidying up the room, he began to do some very light stretching on the mats while placing the gym bag on the middle of the mats.
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"Let's see... wrestling room #2... ah, here it is..."
Misaki arrived in front of wrestling room #2 where this private match would be held. For this occasion, Misaki wore something much simpler and skimpier than she usually wore in the ring. Bikini top and bottoms, dark red in color. She wore a pair of sandals that she would take off soon for this oil match.
Not that she actually thought that this series of match was something important for her, but considering that Trent asked her nicely, and her enjoying this kind of thing, she saw no problem participating in such thing.
"Alright, coming in," Misaki said as she would enter the room and saw Trent already in the room. Instead of a wrestling ring, they would be fighting on a mat instead.
Misaki smiled as she looked at Trent. He's quite a nice guy, and she had to admit that he's her type, but for the time being, she didn't feel like committing in a relationship. But that's a thing to think later.
"Hey there," Misaki said, raising her hand in greeting. She approached Trent who was doing warming up. "Did I make you wait?" She asked.
Trent was excited to get a chance to compete with Misaki again, she truly showed her wrestling ability in the ring but now he sought to test her in an oil wrestling match on the mats. Trent was busy setting up the room, mats and the bottles of oil that they would have to use to oil themselves up before the match and before long he finished up and started some light stretches. Just as he started, he heard a knock on the door and Misaki soon entered the room. A bright smile came across his lips as he stopped doing his stretches when Misaki greeted him with her arms raised and while approaching him.
The Masterpiece would straighten up and give Misaki a quick, friendly hug in return. "Hey Misaki-san. Looking good- the colours red and pink really suit you." he complimented her. "Wait? Oh no no, not at all. I just got here a moment ago and set everything up for us." before resuming to his stretches in front of her.
"I hope you're ready to continue our wrestling marathon! This time, I think you'll be out of your element a bit" he grinned. "So I'm confident about making you submit this time" he teased, tapping her firm abs.
Misaki gave Trent a quick hug as well, and she smiled warmly at him as he complimented her swimsuit. As she watched Trent continuing his stretches, the Ace of Berserk also did stretches of her own, preparing herself for this private match.
"Well, I did participate in oil matches a few times back at Berserk," Misaki informed Trent. "Though this will be my first time fighting a guy in an oil match. I'll do my best and not hold myself back, though," Misaki said, showing her competitive side to Trent a bit. After finishing her stretches, she was prepared for the match. "So, the rules?" She asked.
The two hugged each other in a friendly manner as Trent complimented Misaki over her choice of attire, which was more appropriate than for the match type than her standard attire and her gym wear. Trent would start to do his stretches and warm-ups in front of Misaki, but staying close enough to her to strike a conversation. Misaki would start to do the same as she started some stretches of her own as the two mimicked each others work-out to limber up and get ready.
"Oh? you did? Well...nothing surprises me about you Misaki-san, this should be an interesting match then. Don't worry about holding back, I know neither of us will" he smiled. The two finished their stretching as the two stood still, following up Misaki's competitive side, Trent would close in the gap between the two as he pressed up against Misaki, chest to chest, head to head in a wrestlers staredown for a few seconds to show he was serious too. "No rules, whoever taps....loses? Unless you want to make things even more interesting Misaki-san" he smirked.
After she's done with her stretches, Misaki then got herself standing chest to chest and face to face with Trent, and she would show her competitive side with the way she looked into Trent's eyes, while there was a rather confident smile on her face, indicating how much she had faith in her own ability to outwrestle the man.
"Alright, I'm fine with that," Misaki nodded. "So, are we gonna start with the oil first?" She asked, knowing that Trent brought some bottles of oil with him for this match.
Trent and Misaki went head to head. The two rivals and friends would stand infront of each other, not saying a word as Trent and Misaki's foreheads were pressed, noses touching and her breasts pressed up against his chest. It was a sign of respect that neither backed down or flinched and also a sign that the two will be showing competitive spirits against one another, to do the best to win the match. Trent was excited to be facing her again, he fancied his chances against her this time.
Misaki agreed to a no-rules submission only match. The two finally separated and Misaki questioned whether they should oil up first. "Ah right, of course! You want me to help you oil up?" he asked as he passed her some bottles of oil.
Misaki took the bottle of oil from Trent and smiled as the man offered to oil her up. "Sure, go ahead. Just no funny business, okay?" She couldn't help but tease Trent a little because she knew she could trust him to not do anything funny.
"In return, I can oil you up as well," Misaki offered to do the same to Trent. She was already prepared to slather the oil all over Trent's body before they could start the fight between the two of them.
Both wrestlers had their bottles in their hands and Trent suggested that he help Misaki to get oiled up. It was a innocent enough request but Misaki was in a good move, agreeing to let him do the honours but teasing him about it to make him blush just a bit. "Haha yes Ma'am" he said, teasing her back. "Oh yeah, of course!" he nodded, agreeing to her helping him getting oiled up later on. Trent would then clap his hands, "Alright Miskai-san, I want you to get down on your knees first" he said as he got in behind her.
When Misaki got down on her knees, Trent would do the same, putting bottles of oil next to her legs. Without grabbing the bottles, he would first just massage her shoulders and press his thumbs against the back of her neck and push inwards slightly as he massaged her for a brief moment. Finally, he grabbed the bottle of oil, opening the cap as he poured some oil over her shoulders and back. "I want you to relax....breathe in, breathe out" he said as he massaged her shoulders, spreading the oil over from her shoulders to her arms, biceps and triceps. Trent would then move to the back of her neck, spreading the oil from her back and shoulders to her neck as he began to then rub/massage her upperback and work his way to her locker back and tailbone.
He applied more oil to his palms. He would stay behind her, bringing his hands out towards the front of her neck, rubbing his hands gently to her neck and work his way down to her upper chest, careful not to touch her breasts. "Heh you can do those yourself I think" he giggled. Trent would move down to her waist and impressive abs, squirting more oil onto her abs as he evenly spread the oil all over her lower front body.
The Masterpiece would then move to her front, "Okay, now spread your legs forward, sit on your butt"he requested as he stretched her legs forward, applying more oil on her thighs as he massaged them and spread the oil down to her shin and calves before making his way down to her feet as he expertly oiled her legs. "Alright, I think we're done!" he said, tapping her abs.
Despite her completely trusting Trent to not do any funny business, Misaki still couldn't help but blush as she followed Trent's instruction. She got herself on her knees, and the guy started putting on the oil on her body. She shuddered a little as the oil was slathered on her body. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan as she felt Trent's hands massaging her body.
As for her breasts, Misaki was secretly glad that Trent wouldn't put his hands on them, though she was already certain that he wouldn't do any funny business. She would continue following Trent's instruction as he applied oil all over her body. Once he's done, she smiled at him. It's her turn to do the same to her.
"Alright, it's my turn now..." Misaki said, taking the bottle as she would prepare to do the same to Trent. "Now, get on your knees," she told him as she would repeat what Trent did to her earlier, slathering the fluid all over his body, massaging his body at the same time. And she couldn't help but feel his muscles up a little.
