L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Japan had some beautiful, gorgeous, amazing women and The Kid had seen them all from afar. Here, he was meeting an exotic, latina vixen with a body of a goddess and she was showing just about everything to him. He could barely handle it as he watched her cock that shapely hip before she cupped her ass, puling up on those cheeks.

"Mf!" The towel hit his face and he scrambled to take it off. Doing it just in time to see Sola release her ass cheeks, getting a chance to see her soft, toned flesh bounce with a healthy jiggle. The Kid nearly flew off his feet as his face shot red and mouth formed a near perfect 'O' of shock.

He covered his mouth when she went into the locker room and screamed. "HOLY SHIT!!" The sound muffled by his hand as he began to pant, breathe and attempt to calm himself down. It wasn't working. He had to take a whiff of the towel to feel her closer to him...

"Ah!?" He jumped as Sola caught him and froze as he saw her standing the most in the most form fitting pair of yoga pants he had ever seen! Her curves perfectly held tight in that stretchy fabric while her large, healthy breasts were barely held by a green sheet of a top with the lightest straps that looked like they could snap! Her wet hair only accentuated her beauty, drawing attention to her flawless face and pouty, full lips. The Kid's heart was pounding and his knees were shaking.

Quickly he hid the towel behind him. "What!? No! Nothing! I-I-IT doesnt smell at all!!" He exclaimed frantically before looking down and realizing his cock, his member was on full display, pointing out at full mast towards Sola before the kid quickly put the towel in front of his crotch and nervously smiled.

"MA-MAYBE A NICE RESTAURANT!?" He nearly screamed. "W-Walk around the park!? M-Movie!? Workout at the gym with you!?!?" He stammered like a nervous fool, hoping Sola did not notice the throbbing member he had.

Sola could feel Youkai’s eyes roaming all over her body as she slowly sauntered away from him. The teasing was as fun as it got for her, and a great confidence booster while she was getting ready to make her LAW debut. The end game for this evening, however? Not even Soledad knew that. Tossing her head to one side as she tried to puzzle it out, Sola supposed she would have to just see where the night would take them. With a bounce of her ample behind, Sola rounded the corner and listened as Youkai tried to muffle his own shout.

His reaction to her outfit make her smirk, and she gave him a playfully sharp look as she waited for his response- and watched his flailing backpedaling from her presumed accusation. Then, inevitably, she looked down. Sola raised an eyebrow, and looked back up at The Kid’s stammering, red face.

“Well!” Sola’s head went back in shock at the force of Youkai Kid’s voice, when he made his suggestion. She giggled a little when he was done, not believing how tightly wound the Kid was. “Seems like you need to relax, Youkai,” Sola said, shaking her head. “Maybe a nice, relaxing dinner would suit you. Then, perhaps a spa. Or a nice massage? You just seem to be carrying so much tension,” she looked straight at his bulging member as she said the last bit, raising a single index finger to her lips. “I think that maybe you could use an evening to work that out! Tension like that can get you in trouble in the ring, you know. What am I saying, you know that! Okay, find me a place to get a nice meal and a drink. And maybe … we see where things go from there?”

“Of course,” Sola said, tugging at the hem of her top so that the fabric tugged at her soft bosom, a nipple coming dangerously close to popping out of the fabric, this might not be appropriate attire. What do you think, Youkai? Do you think I should get … out of this?”