L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"Ah, you haven't seen the more risque LAW matches have you?" Tigress Kara raised an eyebrow under her mask, near impossible to see of course. "They uh, y'know. They have matches where the winner fucks the loser, or the fight ends when one fighter orgasms, that sort of thing." She elaborated, stretching a little more in the meantime. "The sort of thing they definitely don't let you do in a basketball court."

When Nidia asked Kara about just what she meant by “raunchiness”. The luchadora was expecting her to talk about bra and panties matches, or bikini matches. Yet what she said instead blew all of Nidia’s earlier perceptions out of the water! Her body freezing as an uncontrollable heat began to grow across her cheeks. ”Th-theu do that sort of thing here?! B-but I thought that was meant for more, naughty types of media! Not her in the ring!” the embarrassed luchadora muttered, absolutely shocked at this new bit of news.

"They... never told you that when they recruited you?!" Kara seemed downright shocked at the revelation, almost confused more than anything. "That's like, the first thing everyone learns about LAW, frankly. That or the prevalence of beautiful women, I suppose."

Regardless, a small smile came across Kara's lips. "Knowing how management works around here, you might get thrown at the deep end sooner or later, if you catch my drift."

Nidia began to stutter and blush profusely as she tried to make sense of what she was told. ”I-I mean they may have. B-but I may have ignored that entirely because it wasn’t really suited to me y-you know! Are you saying that they might put me in those types of matches anyway?!!” Nidia responded in shock!

Oh nooo. This wasn’t good at all! She joined to rise through the ranks and become a better wrestler. Not get into matches where beauty and looks or how to make someone else feel good was the name of the game. What did she just step into!

So lost in her own thoughts, Nidia didn’t notice the sly smile that had grown across kara’s face.

"Alright, alright. No need to panic. It'll happen, but the best way to go forward is to uh, you know, start practicing some of this stuff." Kara nodded, her plan slowly showing itself. "I've been a little starved for that sort of action since I got here, and you need to learn the ropes of how to get ahead in a hentai match whenever they do decide to throw you in one. How about we help eachother out here a little?"

Nidia couldn’t stop the blush from spreading across her face as she listened to Kara’s words. The rookie had only just heard about this special type of match and was now being told that it would be best to practice for it in the case of ever being put into such a match firsthand. ”I-I don’t. I mean, if you’re sure that it would help th-then let’s do it I g-guess. Lead the way hehe” she laughed nervously.

"Hey, if you're not up for it, it's fine. We can train some other day." Kara added, leaving the decision up to Nidia ultimately. "But if you're up for it, just know I've got a history with that sort of thing stretching back to Mexico. You'll be in good hands."

”N-no! No. I-it’s alright. It’s like you said hehe. I might be booked in a match like that. So I might as well know what I’m getting into y’know hehe.” The rookie luchadora stammered, absolutely certain that her face was glowing beneath her mask if the heat she felt was any indication.