L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Aurora's confidence had proven to teeter on the brink of arrogance! She left herself wide open to attack when she tried to help up the up and coming Misty Sims! And the buxom middleweight beauty seemed intent on punishing the flashy luchadora for her mistake! Despite the gap between them in in-ring knowhow, the barely clad beauty was able to get a good, grip on the so-called Galaxy Cat! Misty's arguably superior frame dwarfed Aurora's as her curves and features ground Estrella's and held her in place! Despite attempts at pulling away and attempts at turning her head left and right, Aurora could only push at Sims with her gloved hands for the time being. And while she did that, her air supply continued being tampered by the firm, yet comfortable fleshy orbs in her face!

Misty's confidence and the audience's faith in her pulled a complete 180! The apparent social media star/wrestler would go from having a face flushed with embarrassment to smiling and exhibiting an episode of amusement as she cranked that Side Headlock in tighter and bucked Aurora around in circles! The lightweight would let out squeals of discomfort. This turbulence wouldn't last long, but it didn't need to! Misty had jostled her foe to transition into her next move, which she executed with impressive enough command by slamming the smaller ebony gal into the canvas with a Side Headlock Takedown!

"Uff!" Aurora uttered with an exhale as her back met the mats. She'd now be trapped beneath Misty's scantily clad frame. The view of the luchadora's masked face would be obstructed by Sims' voluminous chest! Aurora would struggle visibly to turn to her side just barely enough to avoid being pinned here! Her movements would be visibly stifled by the hold. She'd struggle to find a pocket of air to offer some form of reprieve whilst Misty kept her on lockdown!

"You're....looking happy! That's good! But... I refuse to submit to you!" Estrella asserted despite being at a clear advantage and despite not being able to free herself right now!

Misty’s grin went from ear to ear as she continued to stifle Aurora’s movements. She actually managed to keep control of the Galaxy Cat with her grappling knowledge, and despite Misty’s considerable size advantage, she still felt a rush of accomplishment. Aurora’s squeals fueled Misty as she took Aurora down to the mat, then used her busty body to keep the luchadora from moving!

Misty could feel Aurora’s breath on her already hot breasts, as the girl squealed and struggled beneath her. Misty’s shoulders buckled, making her grind her chest against Aurora’s face with the effort of keeping her in check, but Misty’s size meant the poor Galaxy Cat wasn’t going anywhere, for now!

“Ngh!’ Misty grunted, “I don’t need you to submit just- ngh! Just yet!” Misty said. That her opponent was concerned about her happiness right now was interesting, but Misty was in the ring to win. Not just win, but to look good doing it! So, Misty went on the move, trying to transition into something to really punish the lightweight luchadora!

Pushing up from her knees, Misty slid up Aurora’s body. Straddling the Galaxy Cat with her whole body, Misty would wrap her arms firmly around Aurora’s waist. Then, with a low moan of effort, Misty would pull up. Using what strength she had, Misty would try to hoist Aurora up into the air, going on onto her knees at first, then pushing up to her feet. Though fit enough for the ring, Misty wasn’t the strongest girl, so this would take her some time. However, with focus, she would eventually come off the mat with the slender little luchadora clung tightly against her body, head pointed at the canvas!

It was a risky move, however. Misty’s legs would buckle a little, as she found her footing. On top of that, Misty would pause for a moment to soak in the cheers of the fans, at least outwardly impressed with the rookie’s attempt at taking full control of her foe. However, this was all time Aurora could use, if she were able to, as Misty set her up for what would surely be a brutal piledriver!

Aurora was down but she was far from out. As her protests indicated, the petite ebony luchadora was still keen on hanging on and finding her opening! But the longer Misty stayed in control and stayed on top of The Galaxy Cat, the harder it became for her to create some space or find a quick way to reverse the current situation! Sims' was as all smiles while Aurora's facial expression became obstructed by her foe's thinly-clad, shapely bust. Even after having stood up right next to each other and exchanging a friendly handshake prior to the match the difference in size and power was more apparent during this Grounded Headlock than it was at any other point in the match thus far!

"Gr! Mgh!" Aurora continued her struggling but it soon became apparent to her that it was only making things worse. Each head movement seemed to only force the bikini-clad fangirl's breast further and further into her face! By the time Misty tried to transition, Aurora gagged and inhaled audibly. Aurora's prior concern wasn't immediately reciprocated. And for very good reason. As Misty pushed herself up and planted her feet, the thought had finally crossed The Galaxy Cat's mind.

"C-crap! I should have respected you more as an opponent!" Estrella whined as she kicked rapidly to try and dislodge herself from Misty's grip! It never occurred to her that she'd be punished this hard for dropping her guard to try and help Misty up. For treating her fellow debuting wrestler and opponent like she were a trainee instead of a colleague that got into LAW on her own merits just like Aurora had! Perhaps it was karmic justice or beginner's luck, but some combination of fan cheering/support and Aurora's fatigue from being trapped and smothered beneath Sims for a good while saw to it that Misty would successful hoist Aurora up despite the time it took her! The Galaxy Cat could only manage to jostle and shift slightly with her flutter kicking and writhing. An intelligent wrestler like Aurora certainly had plans for followups if she broke free but none of them would come to fruition! For as soon as Misty dropped down the first huge move of the match would connect! Aurora would be drilled into the canvas headfirst before silently slumping between Misty's arms. Her legs would go limp and bend over Sims shoulders. And her eyes would remain shut as the audience cheered the move!

Aurora was now in a bad spot with a possible loss ensuing for her debut match! Was Misty about to make good on her words and punish Aurora's empathy/arrogance for trying to help her earlier?!

The effort of keeping Aurora under her control, even with her curvier figure, had been exhausting for Misty. Her brown skin was glistening in the bright arena lights, from the moments she’d started smothering the lithe luchadora to the point that she’d hoisted her into the air for the piledriver, Misty’s buxom frame shone with the effort of what she was doing. The view for the fans was an impressive one, Misty’s muscle tone flexing, her nearly-naked body putting it all on display as she pulled Aurora into the air and got ready to spike her down.

The resulting cheer echoed in Misty’s ears just as much as the impact itself! Misty had driven Aurora hard into the ring canvas, rocking the masked girl hard. Misty almost felt bad for using such a rough move on an opponent who had mostly been kind to her, even if Aurora hadn’t seemed to consider her a very serious opponent. Now, the little lady was laid out in Misty’s arms, limp and bent over. Misty took deep breaths, her generous breasts draped over Aurora’s bent body, highlighting again the difference between the two of them.

“Yeah!” Misty called out, raising a celebratory fist to the fans. The rush of getting cheered got to Misty, giving her an absolute thrill. Misty had never been cheered like this for anything, and it was in this moment that she realized that this was what she’d gotten into this business for!

“Bet you’ll take me seriously after this,” Misty teased Aurora, pushing the luchadora’s limp body off of her. Misty decided to pose for the fans, as she got back up to her feet. Keeping her hands on Aurora’s head, Misty spread her legs wide. Giving the fans a good view of her thong-clad ass as she stood over her felled opponent. Misty gave her ass a wiggle, drawing even more cheers from the fans as her generous cheeks bounced playfully! Smirking, Misty started dragging Aurora back to her feet to get back to work.

Misty was immediately thinking of another cool move she could do. A more professional pro wrestler might have tried to end the match then and there, with Aurora looking like she might not have even been aware if she’d been pinned. Instead, the model-turned wrestler was riding high on the fans’ approval, and she wasn’t ready to let that go just yet!

“C’mon, cutie,” Misty said to Aurora, patting her ass, “let’s go for a ride!” Misty tucked Aurora’s head beneath her arm, attempting to trap her. Then, the model would raise a finger high into the air, swinging her hand to pump up the crowd while she ran for the ropes. If she could make it to the corner with Aurora in tow, Misty would jump up to the turnbuckle, planting her feet on the ropes and bucking off so that she could spring back and drop Aurora with a springboard bulldog!

Despite working up a sweat and putting in visible effort to get the crafty cat girl under control, Misty was certainly amassing a following. None could deny that she was looking good in that ring in more ways than one! Aurora laid there bent and dazed in Misty's grasp. She turned her head slightly, wincing as she prepared to try and kick out. But the Galaxy Cat would be pleasantly surprised to find that she wasn't being pinned. At least not yet. Against a more seasoned foe, the cute lightweight luchadora would have been in serious danger of losing here and now. A well placed piledriver from a middleweight was enough to do in most wrestlers of her weight class. The observant girl logged her mistakes in her mind. Misty was taking her quite seriously. And as soon as she could tell up from down, again, Aurora wound have to do the same if she wanted any hope of overcoming her fellow rookie in this match!

When the beautiful bronzed beauty pushed the luchadora's limp body to the side, Auroa nodded very subtly as if to acknowledge Misty's words. Aurora had been captivated by Misty's curvy frame and confidence from the moment they met. Though the luchadora tried to keep her foe in the dark about that for worry of her attraction being exploited any harder than it already had been. Aurora was pleased to see Misty own her progress. Her nipples hardened under her leotard as Sims placed her hand on that masked head and used it tk steady herself and rise up. The fans whistled and cheered as the model-esque girl shook her ample backside and stood dominantly over Aurora.

As into it as Aurora was, when Misty began to pull her up, she snapped back into reality. The lightweight blinked a few times as she recalled Misty's inexperience. As much potential as her larger, stronger for had in the ring, this indeed the same woman that she was able to control with a simple Hammerlock. There was bound to be a mistake of opening that Estrella could capitalize on. And in just a moment, Aurora would pick her spot in an attempt to do just that! When the barefoot beauty patted Aurora's curvy backside, the luchadora blushed and obediently complied, draping her arm over Misty's wide hip and tucking her head as if assisting in her own demise. Aurora flashed a smile as Misty pointed towards the stadium ceiling and further rallied the crowd behind her.

When Misty took off with Aurora in tow, The Galaxy Cat knew exactly what move her opponent was going for! As Misty kicked off the ropes, Aurora tightened her grip on her fellow ebony beauty's side and spun around quickly before arching her back in a bridge! In a swift yet calculated motion, the lightweight would attempt to quickly counter her bikini-clad opponent's Springboard Bulldog into a well-executed Teardrop Suplex!

If the move connected, Aurora would foresee the shock in both the fans and Misty! There was no doubt in her mind that the barefoot beauty would need a moment to process what happened! And while Sims recovered, Aurora would skillfully rush towards the very same turnbuckle that Misty her scaled previously! She'd grab hold of the top ropes with both hands and slingshot herself into the top turnbuckle. Aurora would turn around and perch herself in prime position for an aerial assault! She waited for Misty to rise and come to. If all went according to plan, the Cool Cat would notice her foe in a bewildered state, possibly looking for where her opponent might have gone.

"Hey, sleeping beauty! Up here!" Estrella would call out before leaping from the top rope! She spread her legs and aimed for the brunette's afro-covered head, hoping to take Misty back down to the mats and keep her momentum going with a Seated Senton from up high!

Misty’s heart was pounding out of her chest, but she couldn’t believe how well she’d turned this around. The rush of the fans, the fact that she was dominating her opponent, all of this added up to the biggest swell of pride the rookie had ever felt in her life! Misty had the fans eating out of the palm of her hand, and it seemed as if poor little Aurora was just taking move after move, the curvy and dominant model having squashed her earlier momentum.

Of course, Misty wasn’t entirely sure what moves to string together. There was no plan to wear down Aurora systematically or build up to anything. Misty was simply having the time of her life, feeling good in her own body and displaying the kind of dominance she’d only dreamed of showing in the ring. The cheers that came when she shook her curvy ass over her opponent weren’t hurting things either, of course. Misty even got a little bit of a chuckle, as she felt Aurora’s hand go to her ass, drawing more cheers from the fans and making the model blush a little. Was that intentional …?

So, when Misty took Aurora’s masked head in hand, pushing her flush up against her curvy frame, she had every reason to believe her springboard bulldog was going to connect. Such a cool move, she told herself. Misty ran to the corner, hopped up into the air to place her feet on the ropes … all the while, blissfully unaware that things were about to make a massive turn for the worse!

“Wh-what?” Misty gasped, going wide-eyed as she felt her momentum shift, then stop. “Hey, wait!” Misty called out, looking around. Misty’s jaw went slack, shocked and amazed that Aurora had managed to stop her in the air, and was now holding Misty’s buxom figure up in the air! Slightly air-headed, Misty didn’t realize she’d done half of Aurora’s work by leaping into the sky herself, and now all the Estrella had to do was fall back, to plant her with a suplex! Desperate, Misty threw a mini-tantrum in mid-air, shaking her head and wildly kicking her legs, making her thighs and ass jiggle in Aurora’s grip until the small girl could plant her with the teardrop suplex!

“NononoOAAAAAAH!” Misty cried out, hitting the canvas hard. Her body bounced off the mat once, then fell flat. Rocked, Misty lay on the mat spread eagle. She had been so absorbed in her own offense, and taken so aback by Aurora’s clever reversal, that she took all of the teardrop suplex, right across her upper back and the back of her head. Misty moaned in pain, her face showing her misery as she tried to figure out what had just happened to her.

“How …?” Misty whimpered, bringing her hands up to her face. Getting suplexed was bad enough, but getting suplexed by an incredibly cute, tiny luchadora she had just been posing on, moments before? That was humiliating. Misty shook her head, trying to clear the cobwebs. She wiped her face, then realized she had no idea where Aurora had gone off to. Pushing herself upright and wiping the sweat and tears out of her face, a bleary eyed Misty would stagger around and look for her opponent. When she finally found the luchadora, however, she didn’t like the answer one bit!

“AH!” Misty squealed, right as Aurora launched herself off the top rope and landed right on Misty’s head! The aerial offense was more than enough to knock the former model off her feet, Misty’s head catching all of Aurora’s seated senton! The two women crashed to the canvas, Misty ending up in the embarrassing position of having Aurora sitting on her face when she came down! Her whole world flipped on her in a flash, the rookie would only be left lying there, kicking one curvy leg up in pain, before lying flat. Her head was killing her, and she was going to need some recovery time before she could even think of coming back from this one. Misty just wished she could get it, somewhere other than beneath Aurora’s toned ass!

Aurora had skillfully turned the tides! While the entire arena focused on the hype and sexy appeal of Sims' momentum in this leg of the match, the lightweight luchadora foresaw Misty's telegraphed Springboard Bulldog. And the moment she was able to capitalize, the bikini-clad beauty was thrown for a loop! Having been smaller than her curvy foe, Misty's aid in the form of jumping up off the ropes and putting herself in position for the Suplex was invaluable for the more petite wrestler. It wasn't often that you'd find a lightweight suplexing women in higher weight classes! Aurora bridged to add some extra oomph to the move! When she planted Sims into the canvas, fans around the arena reacted with collective surprise! The Galaxy Cat followed up by once again trying to outsmart her foe! Another ploy that went off without a hitch as she allowed Misty to collect herself just enough to find her way into a standing position such that she could be taken down with an aerial maneuver! The audience cheered Estrella as she took Misty down and secured her in a frontal facesit position! Aurora reached forwards and ruffled Misty's hair as she rested her toned, wide booty on the thick woman's face!

"I should underestimate you more often! I was having fun before. If we hang out later, I could definitely go for more!" The Chromatic Cat said with a wink as she scoot back and looked down at Misty, suggesting that she had a slightly masochistic side, or at the very least a soft spot for Misty's curvy frame and perky attitude. "For now, though, we're gonna kick it up a notch! A serious opponent requires a serious strategy to beat!"

Having made her intentions clear, Aurora would seek to maintain her upper hand with carefully calculated offense! Aurora would look up and adjust her afro puff before flashing a peace sign at the fans in front of her at ringside. Having felt like she gauged her foe accurately enough thus far, she felt comfortable taking a second before rising up, standing over a sexy, supine Misty in dominant fashion before stepping back and reaching down for the barefoot woman's leg. Aurora would attempt to hook an arm over Misty's shin before turning her over to transition into a Single Leg Boston Crab! While it was a more basic hold, none could argue its effectiveness! Had she been able to lock it in, she'd pull back and stress Misty's leg, hips, and spine, forcing the girl to either power out or begin a taxing, arduous journey towards the ropes! Estrella banked on the latter! Rookies were more likely to go for a rope break, largely due to ignorance of other options. If Misty played into Aurora's hands, the cute luchadora would take advantage by standing up and steeling herself to prepare to demonstrate some of her strength once more by tugging the Sims a few feet from the ropes to apply her hold once more!

Aurora would use this chance to further gauge Misty's endurance and in-ring knowhow. If all went in her favor, she didn't expect to earn a submission here, but she would notice Misty's bottoms slipping as a consequence of the submission struggle. After a couple of seconds, Aurora would reach for Misty's hip to re-adjust the girl's panties before abandoning the hold.

"Oh, sorry about that! Let's avoid a wardrobe malfunction, shall we?" The crafty catgirl would say.

In what seemed like a flash, Misty had gone from dominant and cocky to being literally buried beneath her opponent’s pert bottom, in the middle of the ring! Misty’s cheeks burned at the way she’d been manhandled by such a smaller, perkier girl. Taking a full-on suplex, especially one that she’d set herself up for, from Aurora was bad enough. Now, she was laid out by a seated senton, the masked cutie sitting pretty. Worse, though, were the cheers of the fans. Impressed with Aurora’s unexpected counter, thrilled at her high-flying antics. If she were still just a fan, Misty would probably be cheering, herself. As it was, however, Misty couldn’t help but feel like those cheers were partly at her expense!

Misty scrunched up her face and pouted as Aurora tousled her hair and slid down her body. Misty kicked her legs, but it amounted more to a tantrum than an actual attempt to buck her opponent off. Aurora had a chance to strike a pose over the stunned and pouting Misty, making a perfect photo op for several of the fans in the audience!

“I’ll show you ‘fun,’ girl,” Misty said, “just as soon as I get up! Then … wait, what are you doing?” Misty hadn’t caught the full gist of what Aurora was saying, caught up in her own misery, but something about the tone of it all made Misty blush. Now, however, the Galaxy Cat was moving on to something that would prove much less ‘fun’ for the buxom model. Aurora reached back, grabbed Misty’s bare leg, and got back to work.

“Ooohh, no! No way,” Misty gasped, eyes widening as she realized what was next. The rookie started looking for the ropes immediately, clawing and scrambling for them as Aurora rolled Misty onto her belly. In her training camp, several of Misty’s colleagues picked on her for the fact that she never even tried to break submission holds in training- even before they were locked in half the time, Misty was running for the cover of a rope break!

“AAAAH!” Misty screamed, her face a broad, wide frown. “AAAAAH! AAAH, OWW~” Misty’s cries came loud as she dragged her body to the ropes, lead hand flailing to make contact. The young model didn’t even realize that, in their struggle, her bottoms were slipping, giving some lucky fans an even more clear view of her ass than she usually showed off. Misty ignored this, however, just wanting to reach the ropes … which Aurora wasn’t going to let happen!

“Nooooo~!” Misty wailed, as Aurora dragged her back to the center of the ring. Misty grabbed to fistfuls of her own hair, the pain taking its toll on her. She didn’t want to submit, she couldn’t let herself submit. Fortunately for Misty, Aurora felt merciful enough to abandon the hold, and even pulled Misty’s panties back up, for her. “Oooh, man …” Misty groaned, falling to the mat. She tried to push herself up, but her spine told her on no uncertain terms that wasn’t happening. Instead, Misty simply lay on the mat, taking deep breaths, going into full recovery mode. Having gone from feeling sexy and dominant to getting pushed around like an incompetent loser had given Misty emotional whiplash, and the rookie was now struggling to keep up. Not just with the Galaxy Cat, but with her own scrambled emotions!

Aurora somehow found a way to take charge of the match once more. And she commanded the contest and her opponent with a level of ease, grace, and excitement that made most folks in the arena forget that she could have feasibly lost to Misty after taking that Piledriver, earlier. The stadium was filled with cheers and whistles for Misty's lovely, bouncy frame, and Aurora's flashy moves. And while everyone was caught up in the moment, Aurora had taken mental note of her curvaceous foe's reactions. The lightweight luchadora broke her hold after dragging Misty back to the center of the ring. She stood up and hovered over the breathless, downtrodden babe. Estrella would bend down to turn Misty over, seemingly to keep things going.

"So I think it's obvious that you despise submission holds. And it looks like you get discouraged a little easier than the other ladies." Aurora would say as she grasped at her fellow afro-haired wrestler's arm and shoulder to pull her up. This time, The Galaxy Cat took care not to allow her pride to open her up to further folly. She'd pat Sims on the cheek to spur her a bit before turning to her side to try and secure a Side Headlock and continue controlling the model-esque girl in some form or fashion.

"Nothing personal, ok? I actually really do like you and wanna hang and stuff, but I can't shake the feeling that if you were me, right now...." Aurora trailed off before running towards the ropes. She'd build up some decent speed before vaulting off the canvas to attempt the very same move that got Misty stuck in this predicament to begin with! Left uncontested, Aurora would step off the middle turnbuckle and the tope one before running along the top rope for a couple of steps and coming down with a Springboard Bulldog!

"I'm sure you'd do exactly this!" Aurora declared this as she commit herself to the momentum of the run, sealing her commitment to seeing the Springboard Bulldog through. There was a chance that Misty was more talented than Aurora gave her credit for. The girl very well could use Aurora's counter against her. And Aurora was well aware of that! She banked on the odds that Sims was still finding her way around the ring and tapping into whatever latent talent it was that got her into wrestling to begin with. Without the proper instincts, It might not have occurred to Misty to use the same counter that Aurora had used not long ago! If the move connected, Aurora would sit up and turn to the audience. She'd flash a smile before raising her hand high in a "V for victory" gesture. Estrella would then turn to Misty and adjust the girl's bikini top this time, securing it by going as far as to re-tie the knot on one of her shoulder straps before straddling her fellow rookie.

"Let's make sure you're nice and decent. Wouldn't want anyone to think I was up to no good in our match, heheh."Aurora would face Misty's legs. She'd aim to hook them both with both arms and lean backward for a showy, yet legal pin! Should everything go according to plan, happenstance would have Aurora's backside end up pressed against Misty's face as she tried to seal the deal and spare herself the need to subject Misty to further punishment/embarrassment!

The cheers of the fans were making Misty blush, as Estrella finally released her. Misty’s quivering body gave a bit of a show, her generous curves quivering and jiggling in her barely-there attire, and the model knew it. Still, she didn’t want to be one of those girls who got paid to look pretty while taking a beating! Misty knew what happened to those girls, and the things people said about them. Misty’s career needed this- she needed to debut with a win!--

“Sh-shut up!” Misty said, snapping back to reality as Aurora made her comment about the model and how poorly she coped with submission holds. Blushing deeper, the pretty young girl started to wonder if her trainers had gone easy on her, when they introduced her to those. “Ack!” Misty forgot the thought, however, as Aurora gave her a pat on the cheek, then yanked her into a side headlock! For the busty, bigger model, it was more than a little embarrassing to be taken under the little lady’s control, but Aurora had her dead to rights. Misty could only struggle and squirm helplessly against her captor’s slender body.

“Wh-what …?” Misty mumbled, lips mostly against the lucahdora’s perky bust as Aurora started to set up her next move. In a flash, Misty’s wide eyes settled on Aurora’s target: the turnbuckle. Given her comment, and the position the two girls were now in, Misty knew exactly what the lithe luchadora had in mind, and she didn’t like it one bit!

“Wait! Wait!” Misty called out, arms windmilling as Aurora rushed the both of them into the corner. With a speed and precision that Misty’s curvy figure could never hope to match, Aurora flew up to the turnbuckles, bouncing off of them while twisting Misty around. “Nnnooooo!” Misty cried out, unable to do much more than that as Aurora launched into the springboard bulldog!

“UUuuughn!” Misty cried out, as she was dropped hard into the mat. The two pretty young black girls hit the canvas hard, with Misty absorbing the worst of the blow. She lay there, bouncy ass jiggling with the momentum of the impact, but otherwise unmoving. Her head was spinning, and everything sounded underwater. Misty was only aware of Aurora posing over her by the cheers of the fans, burying her face in the canvas as embarrassment at being so totally outclassed on that move made her cheeks flush.

Misty was grateful at least that Aurora adjusted her bikini top, not wanting to add flashing her bouncy breasts at the fans to the list of tonight’s humiliations. Misty was rolled over, legs spread eagle and arms flopping over her head. She was close to out cold, face looking almost serene, in contrast to how she felt.

Of course, then Aurora had her by the leg, and Misty felt the perky masked girl settling on top of her. First match, first time getting pinned, panic started to bubbly up slowly through her. “Nnuh,” Misty moaned, head still rocked. Then, Aurora’s cute behind settled right down on her face! The fans started to cheer again, the model getting one last humiliation rubbed in before she was finished, for the night!

“ONE!”

“No …” Misty moaned, thinking of all the people she was letting down. Her family that didn’t want her to wrestle. The guys that had taken a chance on training her. All her fans that were following her ‘big debut’ with excitement. Was this how it was going to end? Misty shook her arms, flailing, lightly swatting at Aurora’s backside.

“TWO!”

Misty planted one hand on Aurora’s perky ass, wanting to give her a shove. Did she still have the strength, though? Would that even get the luchadora off of her, and free her shoulder? Or was this the end, buried decisively beneath the ass or an adorable lightweight?