L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"Well, what do you know. She was right." Karbon thought to himself in his mind. He wasn't quite sure that this was the right direction judging by how drunk she was, but as the old saying goes, cats always find their way home. She wasn't an exemption to this rule. He looked up at her apartment and smiled from the memories that they shared in there. "It's been awhile since we were last in there huh?" He would ask her before looking at her face. He took her hand into his and proceeded to walk up the steps and into the elevator towards her floor.

Once they arrived, they walked together towards her door and Karbon waited until she produced the key to unlock it.

The kittygirl awkwardly fumbled around in her purse. “Uhhhhhhh” she would say, finding the key. Fumbling with the key, she finally got the door open. “Funtime!” The catgirl squeaked, and, sloppily, grabbed Karbon, dragging him in the room, and locked a sleeper hold. “Show me your skillllllllll mr submission!” She challenged, her breath still smelling of alcohol.

Karbon watched as she got her keys out and unlocked the door. It took her a bit, but she finally got it and the door swung open once she turned the knob. He looked at her face and saw just how much she lit up when they were finally free of the public eye. Not expecting the grab, Karbon was taken right into the room and could feel her arms wrap right around his neck. "Is this... How you treat all of your guests?" He would ask her in a joking manner as he put his hands on her forearm to try and break the hold. Since she was still drunk, the headlock wasn't applied properly and Karbon found a way to break out of it. He was able to create just enough space to fit his head underneath her arms and out. "If you insist Ms. Meow meow." Responding back to her previous statement.

Turning himself around, Karbon would wrap both hands around her waist and lift her straight up into the air. His eyes locked onto hers before giving her a few squeezes to her sides and back. He didn't squeeze her hard, he did it more of a playful way than actually wanting to make her submit.

The catgirl had a look of goofy determination on her face as she had Karbon in a crappy sleeperhold. Overtime she was slowly sobering up, but was still no doubt tipsy.
When Karbon spun her around and brought them close, bearhugging her softly, she looked deeply into his eyes.
“I love you~” She’d say, and then squirm and wiggle around in the hold, acting like it was a real match.

He smiled back at her and his heart skipped a beat when she told him that she loved him. It was everything he could ask for right now and made his decision to join the L.A.W. all worthwhile. He could lose every match in the world and still wouldn't care as long as Cassandra was still by his side. "I love you too." Karbon said back to her and gave her another little squeeze. "Here is another submission hold that I bet you can't break out of." He said while pulling her closer to his body. He placed his right hand behind her head and leaned it forward towards his. Closing his eyes, Karbon leaned in and kissed her right on the lips while still hugging her tightly with his left arm around her body. Karbon mumbled these words while their lips were connected, "Can you escape my lip lock?"

Cassandra was all nice and comfortable and snug, wrapped up by Karbon. As he leaned in to smooch her, she went for the ‘upper hand’, and as he started, she quickly invaded his mouth with her tongue, her free hands wrapping around his body. She was being playful, but this is totally a move she’d do on him in a match.

Just when Karbon thought everything was going his way, Cassandra found a way to counter it! This caught him completely off his guard and he released his left hand from her so that now she was in full control of the kiss. Karbon tried to fight back with his own tongue, but she blocked him at every move. Taking a few steps back now, Karbon opened his eyes a bit to see where he was at in her apartment and tried to think of a way to regain back the control he once had.

Cassandra began to take advantage every way she could. As she saw Karbon begin to back up, her eyes lit up. Keeping the intense kisssmother, the kittygirl was actually leading right towards her bedroom, and if he doesn’t stop backing up, would land backfirst on her bed with her ontop.

Shuffling backwards even more, Karbon started to reach his hands out to grab anything. His hand would hit her walls, but there was nothing to grapple onto. Then, he would feel those walls come in a bit and he could now tell he was in a door frame. He gripped the door frame with his fingers, but his grip was too loose and Cassandra was able to easily push him through. He opened his eyes again to scan his surroundings and his heart nearly jumped out of his throat! He was in Cassandra's bedroom!!! The most holiest of places for any girl was her bedroom and Karbon was now in hers. After the shock of this wore off, Karbon's knees would buckle as the back of his legs would hit the edge of her bed, sending him falling to his back on her mattress.

Cassandra had given him a smoochy ride through her whole apartment, leading him into her room. It was a cringefest of catthemed products, and posters of wrestling idols. But Karbon couldn’t focus on that as the kitty brought him slamming onto the bed.
“Revengee~” The buzzed girl said when breaking the kiss, and used the opening of Karbon’s disbelief to wrap herself around him, forcing him into a very very familiar Octopus Stretch.
“You made my tap out to this, love.” She would say, wrenching the hold, ontop of her mattress.