Totally Wholesome Training

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Heather snickers out just a little as Courage lie flat like that, struggling to just regain herself from the pain and the lack of air that she just went t hough. She tilt her head just a little, sticking her tongue out at her, about to ask if she was alright--before that incredible body of hers caught her eye again. She was a little..captivated by her look of course..that outfit that she was wearing..showing off her underneath quite a bit, Heather blushing even more at the clear sight of her not having any underwear beneath that wrestling outfit of hers.

"A-aah--right good! That's what I wanna hear!" She nod her head a couple times, a deep breath coming in and out of her mouth to just--refocus herself again. This girl was just--entrancing her with just her body. She really couldn't get enough of everything of how she looked..wriggling left and right in position.

"Mnh--right! Okay--here--I'll get right into position for you for now." She slid onto her front, a deep breath coming in and out of her mouth as she brought her arms to her side, bracing herself in preparation.

"Ready when you are!!"

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"O-okay!" Heather splayed herself belly down on the canvas and waited for Courage to approach. The veteran wrestler had been silky smooth with the application of her technique. Courage, on the other hand, was slow and ponderous. She was intent on exploring the maneuver and it's set up.

Her first step was to take a seat upon Heather's back. Her plump backside pleasantly compressed against the other woman's body. Then she leaned forward and slid her hands around Heather's head and neck. Her fingertips tickled the sensitive skin as she tried to find the most comfortable and efficient way to secure the hold. All the while her full breasts mushroomed against her teacher's back. Her t-shirt failed to hide the way her body was reacting to the close contact. Her nipples were full and hard and dug into Heather provocatively.

"Hmph. L-like this?" She asked pensively, her cheek pressing against Heather's head. Nuzzling against her hair. Her question caused her warm breath to tickle against the back of her ear and neck.

In her efforts to secure the hold, she wriggled atop Heather. Her hips pressed against Heather's butt. Her breasts indecently rubbing against her back. Heather could even feel the heat coming off of Courage's flushed cheeks. Wrestling was almost always up close and personal. But there was no denying the instinctual attraction such an intimate position resulted in.

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Heather braced herself for Courage to attempt the hold she just showed off to her, anticipating seeing how well the girl could mirror what she had done. She snickers just a little at Courage's slight hesitance and how slow she was to finally move in to do the whole move. She hummed just a little with Courage getting atop her back..but then the girl just..had to go about it the way she did.

She was expecting a quick little application of the hold, bracing for those arms around her neck..but Courage was moving..excruciatingly slow. It was enough that Heather couldn't help but fully notice those movements that she was taking..the sensation of that butt smooshing against her body..her hands sliding up around her like that..fingertips fishing for the right position..it was driving Heather wild. Of course, the feeling of her chest pressing against her, feeling her poking against her back with that clear excitement she was feeling at her chest wasn't helping.

"Nh..uhm..y-yeah..y..you're on your way to it.." She let out in response, her movements feeling quite a bit more like a close embrace from behind her than her actually attempting to lock in the hold..especially as she started wriggling atop her..rubbing her thick features against her back.

Heather's face was burning up a full, deep red, leaving her nearly speechless as she moved to secure the hold, biting her lip hard. She could barely take what was going on, her heart feeling like it was about to burst from her chest, her head spinning, her urges just building more and more by the second. "H-hurry and lock it in!!" She let out in her fluster, those words just quickly escaping her mouth as she couldn't control how much everything was building up.

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It was hard to tell what the other woman was thinking, but she was breathing heavily and stammering. Was Heather nervous? Courage had tapped almost immediately in the hold. It had hurt like hell... And maybe Heather wasn't eagerly anticipating being put in a similar predicament. She bit her lip and considered it... Right. She shouldn't try to hurt her. She should take it nice and slow. Just like in dance. When you can execute something slowly, that's when you truly understand it!

She focused. Closing her eyes and let out a sweet sigh into Heather's ear. She was so locked in that she was practically panting. Her voice escaped slightly with each breath. It was impossible not to conflate it with the sounds she might make if Heather was taking her intimately. Their bodies were pressed close together. Her shirt was riding up, allowing the bare skin of her belly to press against Heather. Her hips wriggled as she settled into position, pressing against Heather from behind suggestively.

Her arms coiled about Heather's neck. One across. The other locking the first into place. But she wasn't choking her, not yet. It was more like she was pulling her against her from behind in a hug. "O-okay." She said to herself, affirming the feeling of the woman's sensitive neck against her bicep.

Her arms tightened. "Mmn~!" And she let out a soft groan of effort, her lips nearly brushing Heather's ear. And she began to pull back!

Her lower body slid forward, her inner thighs caressing against Heather's butt on their way to settle against the small of her back. Her plump, lower lips brushed against Heather's back noticeably. She could feel the heat of her sex through the spats she wore, practically burning against her bare skin. Wet.

She pulled Heather's upper body up as she strangled her! Applying the hold! And unintentionally humping against the small of her back. Soft sounds of effort accompanied every recurrent pull of the hold. Each additional application of pressure caused her thighs to spread wider against Heather. And her mound to flatten further. Tight enough that Heather could feel it twitching suggestively.

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Heather was indeed having..quite a bit of trouble enduring all this. Courage's body was..driving Heather wild little by little, sending her for a crazy loop as her body squirmed in that at the moment bit of gentle grasp that she was held in. The way Courage was handling t his..it definitely wasn't what Heather was expecting..and she honestly wasn't prepared for it.

She took a deep breath in and out, almost brought upon by that sigh that hit her ear, making her whole body nearly wobble beneath her at the moment. Courage's voice..her heavier breathing..the feeling of her clothing rising up a little, Heather couldn't focus even for a second. T he thought of judging her on the hold was almost completely out of her mind at this time, driven out even further by the enticing wiggling of her hips down against her, the suggestive nature making Heather swoon.

Finally, she felt her arms coil around her neck, locking her into that position, pulling her in against her. It still wasn't enough for her to feel the choke, but it was more than enough to feel every inch of her body against her back even more so.

She whimpered just slightly in her endurance, her heart feeling like it was about to burst from her chest, feeling that heat and wetness that felt like it was getting more and more intense against her back..up until finally--Courage locked in t hat choke fully.

"Nguhk--" The sensation caught Heather off guard at this point, her mind just carried away from the sensual nature of this entire thing. Her mind had already been clouded over, her head pounding and spinning in a deep daze already..and that twitching of her mound against her body now..the little humping..the choke..it was too much. Heather couldn't even think of tapping, her eyes nearly rolling into the back of her head..dizzied little by little. "Nnf--nngknh--ghu--" She slumped in her grasp, seconds away from just passing out beneath her if she didn't release it.

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It took Courage a while to get settled, and that time might have possibly been more painful for Heather than the choke itself. Their bodies were pressed close together, sharing their warmth and filling the purple-haired woman's mind with animal desires. Courage's focused sighs tickled her ears and submitted her to an unavoidable premonition of what having the voluptuous young celebrity writhing beneath her might sound like. She hadn't meant to seduce Heather... She wasn't that good of a wrestler yet.

"Nnn-" She made a soft sound of effort that blew hot breath across Heather's cheek as her arms ensnared her and closed off her airway! She felt the girl's body begin to surrender the moment she began to pull back and stretch Heather's lower back. It was a powerful, intoxicating feeling! It made her heart beat fast against the other girl's body. It caused her thighs to wriggle atop her. The soft sounds of struggle that Heather made stirred up her insides. Instilling her with a primal lust, not unlike Heather might have been feeling. She liked this!

No... Like wasn't the right word. Not judging by the way her hips bucked against Heather's body. Or the growing dampness in her crotch. "Ohhhn~ T-this is good!" She meant to ask if she was applying the hold right, but instead, her words escaped as a breathy, trembling confession. And by the time they did, Heather could hardly answer.

She shuddered against Heather's back as she felt her begin to go limp. Her nipples hardened further until they ached! But then her eyes went wide as she realized what was happening! And she let go! Terrified of what she was feeling and what she might have done to Heather!

It probably hadn't been long enough for her to go out... Probably.

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The whole thing was just..getting more and more heated by the second..and the fact that Courage actually started to fully enjoy herself as well just..added quite a bit to the whole thing. HEather was totally helpless when she was like this..and with how heated everything was up until now, it was more than enough to leave Heather completely unable to hold on.

Those words that Courage let out...making it audible how much she was enjoying this..it sent chills down her spine. Just..the thought of her using her for her pleasure like this, it was driving her wild..but it was quite a bit close to her passing out in the hold, Heather hoping that Courage..realized in time.

Luckily for her, it seemed she did, Courage finally releasing her, causing Heather to lie flat on the mat, catching her breath as much as she could. She took deep breaths in and out, her face still burning quite the deep shade of red, her vision feeling like it was pulsing with the heavy pounding in her head, shaking it just a little.

"Nhha--haah--heh--G-good..that was good.." She let out as she just lie there to recover herself a little. "Y-you locked it in nice at the end there..h.haah..r..really getting into it..I was totally about..to pass out.."

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"O-oh gosh! I'm so sorry!" She panicked, quickly dismounting from Heather's back and kneeling at her side. She bowed her head and steepled her fingers, begging her for forgiveness with her posturing as well as her voice!

"A-are you okay!? I don't know what came over me! Everything just went kind of..." She bit her lip. She didn't have the words for what everything 'just kind of went'. She didn't know how to put it. But she recognized the feeling... The knot of need that had formed between her navel and her wide hips. She'd been taught all about it by Alizeh. She'd lost herself. And she bashfully crossed her legs in an attempt to hide the dampness in her cycling shorts. It didn't work. And the moisture had caused them to shrink slightly, clinging to the contours of what made her a woman.

She bowed again, but stopped mid-rise on the second circuit. "R-really?" She asked with genuine surprise. She shouldn't have been. Heather was in peril. She was just apologizing for it. Her heart thumped in her chest. She... She really had something here.

"I... Thank you!" She clapped her hands. "But... I'm still sorry. We're supposed to be practicing. I could have hurt you! Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" She asked full of naive innocence. Completely blind to the evocative situation they were in. Alone. Drowning in tension. And all over one another.

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Heather took another deep breath in and out as she started panicking and apologizing to her. She shook her head just a bit, rolling onto her back when she got off her, her chest visibly rising and falling as she took a couple deep breaths in and out. Her own body was..slightly glistening with the sweat that had built up from that situation..glad that her own outfit allowed much better for her to hide her own arousal.

"Haah--you really don't have to apologize. You did what I asked you to do, right? I don't think I could be mad at you for performing just as I wanted you to." She stretches herself out just a little, lying flat to calm and relax herself just a bit..though of course she still couldn't stop her wandering eyes..the ones that were scanning Courage up and down a little.

"If you did hurt me then so what! It'd mean you're even better than you thought, you know?" She stuck her tongue out at her just a little, teasing her a bit before she thought about her little offer. Heather blinks a couple times, averting her eyes just a little as her mind wandered. She..certainly wanted something from her..but asking for that particular thing sort of..took away from what she wanted. Silence lingers for a few seconds before she shook her head, a tint of red clear on her cheeks.

"A-aah--n-no I--there's nothing--" She shook her head, sitting up just a little as she tried to clear her mind a bit. "J-just uhm...T..the move was good yeah? Use that whenever you want, consider it yours..If you do that..and take my advice from earlier..Y-you know, I think you could do well...Just..Maybe..work on the first thing a good amount..you know like..the whole..smothering thing...and don't be ashamed about enjoying it either if you do! In fact..take advantage of that. I'm sure if you didn't think about it right there, you'd have easily made me pass out with how much you were getting lost in enjoying yourself."

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"I wasn't-" She started to protest. To declare that she wasn't enjoying herself. But she could feel it. She could feel her nipples aching with need. She could feel her shorts damp with arousal. She could feel herself boiling over. Her cheeks were bright as she was caught red-handed.

She looked away bashfully. "I... You're right... I guess. I just... Don't really know how to engage with that part of myself." She crossed an arm over her bust, suddenly aware of how obvious her nipples must have been under her t-shirt. And another went across her crotch. She suddenly felt very seen. And in her embarrassment, she turned away.

"I didn't mean to... Do that to you. With my- you know... I'm sorry!" There might have been some truth to what Heather was saying. That she'd performed the way she'd asked her to. Maybe even more so than she'd expected. And that the things she was feeling weren't all bad. In fact... That they could be used to fuel her success in the ring. But she was still naive. She didn't understand. Even though her time with Alizeh had taught her to embrace her womanhood... She didn't know how to cope with using it to fight. She'd never been taught.