L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Emma’s cheeks were already glowing red as she walked between the two beautiful men down the ramp, her ponytail swishing with every awkward, overheated step. Every time the crowd chanted her name or cheered louder, her face somehow got even redder.

“They’re chanting for me, alright…”

she mumbled under her breath, tugging at her collar again as if that would help stop the heat from crawling up her neck.

“Probably ‘cause I look like a walking tomato…”

Angel’s compliment and hip bump made her squeak a little—

“Eep!”

—as she nearly stumbled to the side, clutching her arm to steady herself.

“You guys are way too smooth for your own good…”

she pouted, clearly trying to scold them, but the way her voice cracked mid-sentence made it sound more like a flustered whimper than anything else.

When they finally reached the ring and both Jamie and Angel sat on the ropes, parting them open like gentlemen, Emma blinked and tilted her head.

“Huh? You want me to—oh! Uhm. O-okay…”

Taking a breath to calm herself, she placed one foot on the apron and carefully climbed up. As she bent forward and began to slip through the ropes, Jamie’s hand gave her backside a cheeky little slap.

“HNNGH!!”

Emma let out a loud, surprised squeal, instantly yanking herself forward into the ring like she’d just been zapped.

She stumbled to her feet inside, turning around with her mouth agape, both hands flying down to clutch her bottom defensively.

“Y-Y-You spanked me!!”

she cried out, lips trembling as her hands moved to pull her mini skirt down as far as it would go, trying to preserve what little modesty she had left.

“That’s not how you hold the ropes open for a lady!”

The audience howled with laughter and affection, with a wave of “Awwwwwws!” echoing from all sides. The sight of poor Emma tugging her skirt down while puffing her cheeks in outrage had fully won them over.

“You two are unreal,”

she pouted, stamping one foot and crossing her arms—but her voice was more flustered than angry, her face now burning.

“Ughhh! Just… get in here so I can destroy the both of you!”

Though with how red her ears were, it wasn’t clear if Emma even believed her own threat anymore.

The more that Jamie and Angel teased Emma, the more clear it became that every single act would work to fluster her, and by the time that they had entered the ring the blonde woman's face was a deep shade of scarlet from the efforts of the two men! Especially after Jamie's smack to her bottom, the blonde shooting up and giving a flustered yelp, before she would finally calm down after the crowd simply teased her for the outburst, and she'd just tell Jamie and Angel to join her inside of the ring! The two effeminate men would climb in behind her, and all three would take a place together in the center, as Jamie and Angel moved to either side of Emma and flashed a look at one another as they turned to look out at the crowd!

"Exciting night for them all..."

"But even more exciting for us, right?" Angel happily responded to Jamie's musing as he gazed out at the crowd, and then, with a smile, he'd turn towards Emma, Jamie doing the same! In one last act of teasing, both men would lean in and kiss her on the cheek, smooching her from both sides as she was posed in the middle of them, likely sending her into another flustered panic as they leaned back away from her!

The two men would turn and walk over towards their corner as they left Emma in the center of the ring, giving her some valuable time to cool down after having teased her so much, but as they reached the edge of the ring, they would have a quick unspoken agreement come between them! That would come when Jamie would flash Angel a nod and a smile, before slipping between the ropes and climbing out onto the apron of the ring, moving to stand by the turnbuckle as Angel turned around and leaned against the turnbuckles, the one to go first and meet Emma!

"Ready when you are Emma!" Angel happily called out to the blonde woman as he waited for her to get herself prepared, letting her take as much time as she needed as he eventually took a few steps forwards, preparing for the match to begin!

Emma had barely recovered from the spank heard ‘round the arena when the two charming troublemakers flanked her again. Just when she thought it was over, both Jamie and Angel leaned in and planted kisses on her cheeks at the same time.

“AAHH—!!”

Her entire body jolted. Her fists clenched at her sides as she let out a squeaky yelp, caught completely off-guard once again. Her knees knocked together and her hands immediately flew up to fan herself.

“C-C-COOL DOWN, EMMA—IT’S JUST KISSES!!”

she squeaked to herself through clenched teeth as Jamie and Angel strolled off to their corner, clearly proud of the chaos they left behind.

Still standing in the center of the ring, Emma stomped her foot once and pointed at the corner with an adorably puffed-up pout.

“OKAY! THAT’S ENOUGH! No more flirting! No more kissing! No more ‘softer styles!’"

she huffed,

“I am officially done being sensually bullied!”

DING DING DING!!!

The bell rang.

Emma bounced on her heels once, eyes laser-focused on Angel now stepping forward. Her cheeks were still a soft pink, but her eyes burned with new determination.

“You’re adorable, Angel… but you’re not getting another kiss until you EARN IT!”

As Angel came in for a tie-up, Emma surprised him—BAM!

A quick kick to the thigh.
Another one!
And a third!

Each one landed crisply, causing the crowd to erupt!

Emma then grabbed his wrist, ran to the top turnbuckles only to jump off and spin gracefully with momentum—and flung him across the ring with a high-speed arm drag, popping the crowd again!

Spoiler

With the two men finally taking their place within their corner after spending plenty of time working Emma up to a fever pitch, the match was set to begin, and Angel was the one who was going to be taking first crack at their very red opponent! However, as the effeminate blonde stepped forwards, he was greeted by Emma taking things quite seriously, as she moved in fast and threw a sharp kick towards the leg of the blonde male, following it up with another, and another, and yet another! The series of strikes would take Angel quite off guard, as each time that her boot hit the side of his leg he would wince and take a step back, only to be hit again with another blow, Emma really laying into the opposing blonde wrestler!

"Ow! Ow! Agh! Huh?" Angel yelped each time that his leg was hit with a swift kick, but let out a confused gasp as Emma suddenly ceased her kicks and reached out, snatching his wrist in her grasp! He barely had enough time to react before Emma had captured his limb and was already on the move with it, rushing over to the turnbuckles at the edge of the ring and running up the ropes with an athletic movement!

And then, all at once, Emma would leap down from them and fall to the mat, yanking Angel's captured arm along before swinging him completely over her, sending him flying across the ring with her acrobatic arm drag!

"Whaaa! UUGH!" Angel let out a yelp as Emma swung him hard, and without anywhere to go that wouldn't immediately result in him stepping on her prone body, the blonde found himself yanked over thanks to the arm drag, tumbling forwards and landing on the canvas with a hefty thud! The impact would send him rolling a bit, and Angel would tumble head over heels across the mat before finally coming to a stop when he crashed on his front to the canvas, landing roughly in front of his opponent! His hefty rear end, cheeks partially exposed thanks to his skimpy bottoms, would be pointed straight up into the air, as the dazed blonde lay on his stomach, trying to shake off the surprise of Emma's move, giving her an opportunity to act!

Emma sprung to her feet, a triumphant bounce in her step as she stared down at Angel’s position on the mat. Her face lit up with gleeful mischief as she placed her hands on her hips, puffing her chest out with theatrical indignation.

“Tsk tsk tsk… I knew you were trouble!”

she declared.

She took a step forward, raised her hand high above her head—and with the crowd watching in suspense, brought it down with a sharp spank!

“BAD!”

Another step. Another smack.

“BAD!!”

And one final step.

SMACK!

“NAUGHTY!!”

Emma wagged her finger dramatically as the audience erupted in laughter and cheers.

Not missing a beat, she bent down and slung her arm around Angel’s neck, yanking him gently into a side headlock.

“Okay mister—if you’re gonna tease me like that, then you’re gonna get the Emma special!”

With a wicked little grin, she dropped to one knee and began furiously noogying the top of his head, her tongue poking out in concentration as she gave it everything she had.

“This is what happens when you try to flirt with a sweetheart in the ring!”

she huffed between giggles.

“Suffer thy wrath!”

Then, dragging him up with her, still in the hold, she took off running toward center ring. In one swift motion, she hopped forward—

BAM!

Emma drilled him into the canvas with a running bulldog, the impact snapping through the air.

Spoiler

She slid up to her knees with a beaming smile, striking a playful pose and flexing both arms.

“Y’all thought I was just here to blush and get smooched, huh? Think again!”

The crowd roared behind her, as she then got back up to her feet, energy buzzing and ready to follow up.

Taken down rather quickly thanks to Emma's high energy offense, Angel was left quite dazed on the mat after her moves, and with his thick rear end sticking up into the air, big cheeks nearly exposed, it seemed that Emma had an idea quickly come to her! Angel was just barely managing to clear some of the daze from his head when suddenly, a hand would come down hard on his upturned cheeks, Emma delivering a hearty spank to his thick rear end, and following it up with a few more smacks to his thick ass just to be sure he got the message! Angel let out a yelp each time that he was struck on his rear end, until Emma would finally give his now-sore behind some mercy, moving instead to grab him by the head!

Pulled up to his feet, Angel would not get very far with Emma holding him tight, before taking her knuckles and beginning to grind them against the top of his head, digging them in as she played for the crowd! It seemed that her threat of giving out noggies was not an idle one, as she would muss up his hair while also holding him tight against her body, leaving him stomping his feet against the mat fruitlessly!

"Stop! You're gonna mess up my hair! Emma!" Angel cried, though it was fairly obvious that there was still a teasing tone in his voice, the blonde not minding the treatment given to him by his fellow golden-haired wrestler! However, the next move was quite a bit less friendly and fun, as Emma suddenly took off running forwards, before leaping up and dropping down, bringing Angel with her to slam his face into the canvas!

"UUGH!" Angel let out a yelp as he was brought down hard, his body landing shortly after his head, Emma only widening the lead that she had managed to form against the effeminate man, leaving him once more down on the mat! His thick cheeks jiggled from the impact, and he would be left laying flat on his stomach, once more open to Emma's offense as she took full advantage of her early lead!

Emma sat up on her knees after the bulldog, chest rising and falling with each breath, eyes wide with determination—but also glittering with impish delight.

She glanced back at Angel’s prone form—flat on his belly again, golden hair a tousled mess, and those thick, jiggly cheeks once more poking up just enough to tempt her. The crowd certainly noticed it too, judging by the wild cheers and laughter echoing around the arena.

She hovered over him for a second, arms raised, clearly considering going for the pin.

“Mmm… tempting…”

she murmured aloud, licking her bottom lip playfully.

Then her gaze drifted to the opposite side of the ring.

Jamie.

Still lounging against the ropes.

Emma’s eyes narrowed as her brows furrowed.

“No way I’m falling for your tricks again, Mr. Trouble-With-a-Capital-T…”

She pushed herself fully to her feet and gave Angel a quick pat on the back.

“Don’t go anywhere, pretty boy. I’ll be right back!”

Then, without hesitation, Emma pivoted on her heel and took off running toward Jamie like a blonde missile. Her boots pounded across the canvas as she picked up speed.

Emma then launched herself forward—her shoulder leading the way, aiming to knock him right off the apron and down to the floor with a surprise shoulder block, attempting to send him sprawling onto the mats outside!

Following Emma's bulldog onto the canvas, Angel found himself stunned into a placated state, Emma having brought him down with enough force that his body went limp on the mat, big behind sticking up in the air as he lay stunned, groaning in pain! He would remain there as Emma regarded him with a look, clearly thinking about going for a pin on the disheveled blonde, but she seemed to find herself preoccupied with another thought, and as her eyes turned towards Jamie, it would soon become clear what it was! It seemed that the golden haired beauty didn't trust Jamie to maintain his place on the outside of the ring, turning to him and deciding that she'd need to take some initiative to make sure he stayed out! And Jamie, watching on, started to gather that her attention had changed quite quickly!

"Trouble? I have no clue what you mean!" Jamie teased with a smile, but Emma was already on her way over, charging towards him before swinging a shoulder at the black haired male, trying to knock him off the apron! Only, Jamie could see she was coming well ahead of time, and so as she swung her body towards the ropes, he would dodge to the side, stepping out of the way to leave Emma missing him completely!

However, instead of letting her simply whiff her shoulder charge and bounce off the ropes, Jamie would catch her before she left, and pulling towards him, he'd lean in and capture the blonde in yet another kiss, this one in front of the audience! It was even more intense than the last, as he pushed his tongue into her mouth and wrestled hers down, giving her a long and passionate french kiss, before slowly pulling away, and giving her a gentle push backwards!

"She's all yours!" Jamie would tease, and his words would become clear as Angel, who had pulled himself up and off the mat behind her, would suddenly be there, grabbing hold of Emma and pulling her flush against his body, slipping his frame around hers as he pulled her into a abdominal stretch!

Emma charged toward Jamie like a rocket—shoulder down, momentum high, ready to blast him off the apron and finally gain control of the match.

But she missed.

“Huh—Wha—?!”

Before she could even regain her balance, she felt a strong pull on her wrist—and then it hit her.

His lips.

Jamie captured her with a sudden, dominating kiss—a deep, dizzying, tongue tangling one, right in front of the entire arena. Emma’s body froze on instinct, her arms trembling at her sides as her eyes fluttered wide, then slowly, slowly started to glaze over. Her legs quivered slightly, knees buckling inward as her head tilted just enough to let his lips mold into hers. For a moment, her brain turned to syrup.

Her fingers clenched weakly against his chest before he slowly pulled away, leaving her breathless.

“H-Huhh…?”

she whimpered softly, lips parted, eyes dazed, and cheeks flaming red.

She was so stunned she barely registered his push backward—her boots stumbling across the mat.

“W-Wait… no… I—”

Then she felt it—arms sliding around her waist, a firm chest pressing against her back, and in a swift, fluid motion, her body was twisted and trapped in an abdominal stretch.

“N-Nnnghh!!”

Emma cried out, her body contorting as Angel pulled her in close, arching her torso over his hip.

Her thigh trembled as it was hooked over his, the tension spreading through her core and up her back. Her free gloved hand pawed at the air helplessly, while the other was pinned across Angel’s chest.

Her face was burning—both from the kiss and the stretch.

“T-Too much!”

she squeaked,

“You’re… you’re stretching me and stealing kisses?!”

Her hips squirmed slightly, her toned stomach taut against the pressure, chest heaving from the dizzying fluster.

“Y-You two are the worst!”

she whimpered, though even her protest sounded more breathy than defiant.

Her boots scraped the mat as she shifted, struggling, twisting—but her body remained held in that perfect arc, vulnerable and flushed under the lights.

Emma's charge would have most certainly sent Jamie flying off of the apron had it connected with him, but with the raven haired male stepping out of the way, letting her collide with the ropes and miss him entirely, though still close enough that he could reach out and touch her! And he took full advantage of the closeness, as without a single delay, Jamie would reach out and snatch Emma's wrist, pulling her close to him and leaning over the ropes in order to place his lips tight against hers, capturing her in a warm, passionate kiss! Jamie's tongue wrestled Emma's into submission, and he quickly took control over their intimate meeting, his hold on her gentle, but still firm enough to keep her close! It likely wouldn't have mattered however, as he could feel Emma lean into him, unable to resist and begin to kiss him back, taken by his liplock as he hoped she would be, letting him give his partner a few valuable moments before he would finally release the blonde!

With a quick little push, Emma had been sent backwards from Jamie's embrace, right into Angel's submission hold, as he wrapped his body around hers and pulled her against him, stretching out her core in the abdominal stretch! The blonde had a smile on his face, despite how dazed he had just been, and as he gently begin to put more and more pressure on the hold, he'd run a free hand over Emma's stomach, gently massaging her core as he stretched her out, all as she whined within his hold!

"Awww, you don't mean that do you? I hope you don't think we're the worst, because we think you're the best!" Angel teased, gently leaning down and delivering a quick smooch to Emma's neck after he spoke, giving another quick wrench on her body to stretch out her core!

However, after a moment, Angel would suddenly break his hold and grasp hold of Emma's wrist, much like Jamie had just done, only to take the blonde and whip her towards the corner of the ring, sending her right back where she had came from! The blonde looked to send the lightweight wrestler into the turnbuckles and follow shortly behind her, throwing his curvy body into hers to smush her hard into the corner, and squash her against it to leave her sinking down to her rear!