In the years since she had come to LAW, Yuna Matou had seen her career take a dramatic upswing. She'd gone from being a single mom struggling to support her family in the wake of a crisis, to being a cult favorite in the world of apartment wrestling, to coming to LAW and cementing herself as an overnight hit, with legions of fans who were eager to cheer her on in every match she came to. Whether it was her sultry charms, her voluptuous figure, or the fact that she was far from afraid of using both of those things to her advantage in the ring, there was something about Yuna that stuck with people, and her career had taken off to heights she never could have dreamed of. Suddenly, not only was she financially stable practically overnight, she had countless fans celebrating her as one of the sexiest women in LAW. It warmed her heart to know that she could still sustain such a loyal and dedicated fanbase in her forties, and it had sent her confidence soaring.
But with all that attention came responsibility as well. Yuna knew she had plenty of people counting on her - and if she was going to keep performing at the top of her game, like everyone wanted her to, she would need to stay in shape. An athlete like her had a demanding routine to keep up, and Yuna's age was no excuse to go slack.
In addition to keeping up her conditioning, though, Yuna also knew it was important for her to reinvent herself and pick up some new moves. Although she had built a respectable career for herself with her smothers, she also knew that to stay competitive, it would help to train in other disciplines and expand her horizons. She'd already added some more prostyle moves to her repertoire, but it would never hurt to keep adapting. That had led her here, to a gym she'd heard a lot of wrestlers recommend. She could only hope it could live up to the hype... Spoiler
("Wrestling is fun.") Those are words Garlim had never imagined she would ever say. For while it was a simple spectacle, her fight with Ambre and her interaction with Theodora made her reconsider some details. There were certainly some very strong girls on this circuit, and it rekindled the competitive spirit she once thought she had lost. Clearly she wouldn't take on jobbers or girls weaker than her even if they paid her, she was simply interested in knowing who the real heavyweights on the circuit were.
While that all sounded exciting, she had to keep up with the therapy to control her temper and bad habits. But she kept wondering.... ("What would the old man say??") She said to herself referring to her trainer, and maybe she would say ("Hell Garlim! I didn't train you to be a circus attraction!)... Yes, maybe not the best example, but in her current situation, better than nothing.
According to Theodora, the important thing is to put on a good show regardless of whether they love her or hate her, and maybe bristling her hair before training would be good to start building a more solid image. She wasn't sure if this would really do any good, but she had to start somewhere if she wanted to get the attention of the stronger ones. Spoiler
As soon as she finished putting on her wrestling outfit, she stood sideways while highlighting her hips in front of the mirror. She began to notice that her buttocks seemed to be a little bigger than before, she wasn't sure what this was due to as her training and eating routine is very strict. But she couldn't deny how well her outfit highlighted her buttocks, and she wiggled her hips a bit making her buttocks quiver pleasantly. "Haha. That does get attention" She said to herself, it seems she was starting to like the way her measurements looked.
Once she finished dressing, she left the dressing room and would work out as usual at her gym. But she didn't expect to have anyone there today... As soon as he peeked through the door, he noticed the presence of a woman in the room, perhaps a new client? Garlim glanced her up and down to analyze her ("Voluptuous figure, malleable skin, no doubt she is an older woman, and she is perhaps a little older than me..."). Garlim had seen a lot, and although she didn't plan to work today, she could use some company. She walked toward her, his hips shaking a little with each step. "Nice to meet you. Can I help you with anything?" Say the war goddess pleasantly and a bit giggly.
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When Yuna walked into the gym, she took a look around her, taking in the layout of the room and all its equipment. The place seemed well-stocked, with everything she would've hoped to find in a place like this - that brought a smile to her face, knowing that she was in good hands. Whoever ran this gym knew what they were doing. But what really caught Yuna's attention came a moment later, as a voluptuous young lady with curves that came close to rivaling her own came out from the back. Her eyes wide, the brunette turned to face her. There was a lot about this girl that was eye-catching, from her figure to her tight-fitting attire to her bountiful head of hair, but what especially stood out to Yuna was the toned muscles she had on display. If this was the proprietor of the gym, then Yuna knew she was dealing with someone who knew a thing or two about fitness. That was always a good sign.
But more than that...Yuna was eager to get to know this woman better, if she was the one she'd be dealing with! Looking up at her with a smile, the brunette leaned in closer to narrow the gap between them. "Why, hello there," she purred. "Oh, I'm just scoping this place out, figuring out if it'll be right for me...that stuff. It's my first time here, you know. Would you happen to have any recommendations as to where I should get started?"
Garlim nodded as soon as Yuna explained that it was her first time in this kind of gym, the truth was that she had some questions about it. Although she could ask her for the enrollment at once, she had to check the client first, because even though she looked pretty good, Garlim recognized at first glance that this woman must be in her forties. And this implies the problem of menopause, which is where the bone loss comes from, as well as the loss of muscle mass and the woman retains much more fat. But if your metabolism stays high assuming you train often, she can control that. "Heh, It will be my pleasure~ Just let me check your weight and figure to set up your routine." Said the blonde goddess somewhat flirtatiously, she took out her signature notebook along with her pen and after glancing through it for a bit, she retained on one of the pages.
"As you can see, this is a private gym for fighters of all kinds, mostly Boxing, Wrestling and Mixed Martial Arts fighters. Although of course footballers and other players of various disciplines often come here as well" Garlim points to where she should sign and pulls out a tape to measure the proportions. "Just sign right here and go over to the weight measuring machine" Garlim hands him the pad and walks over to the measuring rod. "About that, you wouldn't happen to be a professional wrestler by any chance? They tend to come around a little more often lately..." She said referring to certain people who tend to barge into the gym lately.
At Garlim's mention, Yuna raised an eyebrow, flashing the blonde a coy smile. "Oh ho, check my figure, you say?~" The potential for a double entendre wasn't lost on her, and she squeezed her arms together around her bust to accentuate her cleavage as she leaned in a little closer. Yuna had certainly seen on more than one occasion that, even at her age, she had the good looks and charm to seduce even people much younger than she was, and it seemed as though Garlim might be making a move. Ever eager to flaunt, Yuna was gearing up to play to that - and when Garlim began to move closer with the tape measure, Yuna couldn't help but give her shoulders a little bit of a shake to let her breasts jiggle.
Still, Yuna wasn't here to cruise for dates. She was here to train, and that was something she needed to take seriously. When she listened to what Garlim said about the gym, she nodded her head, hanging off each word. "My, that's interesting," she said. "You must be doing well for yourself if you're getting this sort of clientele. But I'm sure they appreciate the help."
Yuna went to sign where Garlim had indicated, then made her way to the machine. When the blonde mentioned wrestling, Yuna just grinned a little wider. "Oh! An astute observation! Yes, dear, as a matter of fact, I am!~ You might have seen me in LAW, I take it? I'm...something of a big deal over there," she added with a chuckle to herself. "What, did you not notice when I came in?~" With Yuna being as tall and curvaceous as she was, it was certainly hard to miss her in a crowd!
Garlim blushed a little at Yuna's words. "U-uhm... I guess so, it's good to have loyal customers. Still..." As soon as Yuna approached the subway highlighting her bust with every jiggle, Garlim couldn't help but pay attention to that, it wasn't really because she was attracted as such, rather because she was feeling challenged by Yuna in that aspect. So she kept focused on her work, although in reality Yuna was doing it with a different kind of more seductive intention... Or maybe she is challenging her? "Alright, you just need to stand right here." As soon as Yuna stepped onto the meter, Garlim moved the meter to the base point. "108... Oh, 110 kg, you could apply as a Sumo wrestler without much trouble" Garlim said with a chuckle.
After that Garlim stood right in front of Yuna to measure her size, their breathing mingled because of how close they were to each other, and their big busts could even brush against each other. Certainly Yuna is taller than the blonde goddess, though only by a little. Garlim knew perfectly well that she was six feet tall, so in simple comparison, Yuna must be around six feet tall. She ran the tape slowly around her wide hips to measure her proportions. "Hips 91 cm" she gently slid the tape down to her waist "Waist 64 cm" and finally proceeded to slide the tape down to her bust. "Bust 105 cm" ("Wow, this woman is made of pure curves") Garlim said to herself, Yuna was undoubtedly a tank on her own, she surpassed Garlim in every aspect, except in hips where the blonde goddess surpassed her by a mere 3 centimeters.
After measuring her, Yuna confirmed the suspicions she had about being a professional wrestler. "Uhm, I'm not sorry, I've never seen you before.... I was just saying that because I've been getting hassled more often lately since I debuted in LAW recently. I'm surprised that a woman like you who could practically make a living as a supermodel, would engage in a show like this? Although with how showy you are at times, I wouldn't be surprised if you have a lot of fans pining for you eh?" She said as she gave Yuna's side a light pinch.
"... Hm, actually, I wasn't planning to work today. So my personal jobber is not available today, I gave him the day off..." After a second's thought, the blonde goddess's light bulb came on "Oh! I know, since you're in professional wrestling. How about you help me as a sparring partner today?" She said as she crossed her legs making her thick thighs stand out, while placing her hands on the sides of her hips. "I'll give you the month for free if you do me the favor. What do you think?" she said with a smile.
In fact, Yuna noticed how anxious Garlim was getting. But whether it was from any attraction she felt to the big brunette, or from feeling challenged...she had no regrets either way. Not only was she flattered to know how much attention she could command from her fans and admirers even at her age, she also savored the thrill of measuring her skills against other like-minded women of comparable size, pitting their curves against each other to see whose could come on top. It was something she hadn't realized how much she would enjoy until she'd tried it, but it gave her a thrill like no other - it made her feel powerful and accomplished to triumph against her challengers! Garlim, from the looks of her, seemed like just the sort of woman Yuna would've enjoyed putting up a fight against - both muscular and voluptuous, able to challenge her with both her strength and her curves, and to give her a fight she'd truly have to apply herself for. Her mouth was watering just thinking about the prospect.
But she couldn't get too far ahead of herself - that wasn't the real reason she was here. For now, she wanted to scope out the gym and see what it had to offer. And if Garlim wanted to get her measurements, she would happily oblige. She chuckled when Garlim made the comment about her applying as a sumo wrestler, gesturing to her chest. Some women might have been offended by such a statement, but Yuna wore it with pride. "Well, I was on my school's keijo team when I was younger, so I suppose that's close enough. My daughter's active there now. Maybe I'll need to tell her about this place."
When Garlim leaned in even closer to her, Yuna sucked in a breath and held it in her lungs, gripped by the tension. The two of them had come so close they were practically touching, and that sensation was electrifying. Yuna could feel the warmth of Garlim's skin radiating out against her own, and she fidgeted in place, biting her lip to try and stay still. Now, they were coser than ever before. She couldn't help but be reminded of how much the two of them had in common - if that was the case, it would just make for a perfect match.
Yuna was, if anything, surprised when Garlim said she wasn't familiar with her - as one of the biggest women on the LAW roster, she was used to getting plenty of attention for that fact. But when she mentioned she could be a supermodel, she threw her head back with a hearty laugh, one that caused her breasts to jiggle. "Oh, dear, you flatter me! Truly, thank you. But I feel like I'm getting up there in age a bit for most people. It was actually wrestling that made me feel like I could still reach out. What happened was, I joined an apartment wrestling company - they were hesitant at first, but they saw the opportunity in having a lady of my size who could squash the competition, if you pardon the pun." She chuckled to her own joke, squeezing her breasts a little closer together. "But my popularity took off from there, and that was what made me realize I still had it in me to succeed as a wrestler - both in skills and in looks. When LAW wanted to have me on board, I couldn't possibly say no. Wrestling made me reconnect with this side of myself, dear, but I can't say I've ever wanted to look back."
It was then, though, that Garlim said something else - something that truly caught Yuna's attention. With the offer to spar, that meant Yuna could realize the very thoughts that had been enticing her every since she first set eyes on the blonde! "Really..!?" She stood up straighter, practically gasping - it was almost too good to be true! "Oh, my dear, you have no idea how happy I am to hear that...I can just hope you'll be able to measure up," she added with a coy wink.
Perhaps it would be called irony, but while Yuna was trying to get Garlim's attention, it was actually Yuna herself who was slowly losing herself in her thoughts, perhaps by embracing the curves of the blonde goddess. The mere touch of her body made her shudder, increasing the desire to be involved in a fight with this tough girl. Perhaps Yuna visualized herself being thrown backwards against the canvas, making her voluptuous body tremble, as her legs rise and she utters a muffled scream, while Garlim appears as an imposing and dominant figure above her.
The simple illusion of seeing her soft body being softened by a girl, who like her possessed attributes with prominent curves, well complemented by her size and strength. Though on the other hand, Garlim was only left thinking about her weakness for mothers like her, fighting a woman with children was always unpleasant for her. She preferred to avoid fights with mothers, as the blonde goddess knows how difficult it would be for the sons to see their mother badly hurt. Perhaps this was one of Garlim's weaknesses, although fortunately this did not have to be the case, as she would offer Yuna a simple sparring match. Since Ryukyu was not there to serve as a jobber, maybe she could be the one to fill that role. Of course, if Yuna accepted, and of course, that's what happened.
Although Garlim was not familiar with wrestling, perhaps because of Yuna's figure and the stories she was telling, she could only be the kind of wrestler she is called ("Smoother Queen, a wrestler specialized in suffocating her opponents by taking advantage of her prominent curves. As far as I know, they are usually very bad in direct confrontations, but it is very difficult to escape from her grabs and suffocations... Could I beat her at her own game?) she asked herself. "Excellent! Okay, I have a boxing ring implemented, I think it will serve very well for a pro wrestling sparring comfortably. Come I'll show it to you." She said as he gently took Yuna's hand to guide her into the ring, while letting her explore the gym a little more thoroughly.
"Judging from what you've told me, you must be pretty good at chokes. How about we play a little game of measuring our strength? You can do whatever you want with me, I'll try to keep up with you. What do you say?" said the blonde goddess with a sweet and playful tone, maybe because seeing that her client is a mother, she had the freedom to expose her softer side.
This was just getting better and better. Yuna had just come to this gym to scope it out, seeing how she could expand her skillset and broaden her horizons by looking into different avenues to train. But in doing so, she had met a new face around LAW - and one that she couldn't help but find herself compelled by! Garlim had curves in all the right places, and the muscles to match. She no doubt had it in her to attract no shortage of admirers, but it wasn't her good looks that had drawn Yuna to her - it was the thought of taking her on in a match, and putting their talents to the test, seeing whose body could outdo whose. Best of all, Garlim had offered Yuna such a spar without her even having to ask!
With a smirk on her face, Yuna stepped closer, nodding her head to Garlim. She followed her toward her toward the ring, taking her hand as she did - and giving it a squeeze, almost flirtatiously in how she leaned into the implications of the gesture. She didn't have any intentions of going steady - at least, not now, she didn't - but she was definitely enjoying this woman's company so far. "So it sounds like you've been getting a lot of wrestlers, and you don't have a ring for them? My, I think it might help to be better prepared. I do have to wonder how the word got out, though. Sounds like a wrestler found this place, and told a friend, and one thing led to another. It seems it's been good for business, even if you might not have expected it."
Once they were in the ring, Yuna took a moment to stretch, putting her arms through some range of motion to get herself limbered up. "Chokes, you say? Hmm...well, I'm afraid that hasn't been quite my specialty," the brunette explained. "But you're close. I do have a way of leaving my opponents...shall we say, breathless. But with...other means." She hugged her arms around her breasts to accentuate her cleavage, making it quite clear what Yuna was really referring to. "Though, with those arms of yours, I would suspect you would be the one good at chokes. And smothers too, if I might add," she said with a wink, casting an eye down toward Garlim's bosom. "Maybe this could be an opportunity for you to try out something new, too..."
Garlim didn't really know the difference between a boxing ring and a wrestling ring until he got into professional wrestling. The differences were minimal but still noticeable, but that would not be a problem at the moment, but she would still be grateful to solve that. As for who might have spread the word, that would be another matter, the closest candidate would be Leila Johnson, a professional wrestler who came to the gym recently. She certainly gave Garlim the worst day he's had since he came to LAW, humiliating the blonde goddess in her own home and treating her like a plaything. Apparently, he liked the experience so much that he told his circle about the gym, and the "Tender" blonde girl who attends it. "Yeah, I guess so..." She said sounding somewhat sarcastic about it.
Arriving at the ring, Garlim rolled in under the rope and sat on her knees for a while as Yuna got ready. Watching her warm up was somewhat mesmerizing because of her outlandish figure, her every curve made you want to hug her, like the kind of mother Garlim would have wanted to have. "Other means?" Watching Yuna accentuate her large bust, Garlim realized what she was referring to. "Oh! The Breast Smoother. Yes, in fact it's also one of my signature moves." She said as she began to gently heft her large breasts and squeeze them a little. "When I was 16 years they got big enough to choke someone. I tried it on a boy who used to challenge me often, since he passed out with his face in this pair, I never heard from him again. And I haven't stopped wearing them, they're bigger now." she said with a flirtatious laugh.
"Oh, about my arms. I'm actually stronger than I look. I consume a lot of meat a day to burn fat by training non-stop, my body is sculpted based on my diet, I can usually look smooth and somewhat stocky. It's a regimen that many bodybuilders use to maintain a good figure, and to highlight it when they tighten their muscles... Look for yourself to understand me" Garlim stood up to her full height, while she stretched her arms to both sides and turned around to back for Yuna.
So as to show her generally toned figure. "Pay attention." The blonde goddess proceeded to tense her body and flex her arms, showing how little by little her voluble body turned into a muscular one. Her biceps doubled in size, her back remarked and pronounced her detailed muscles, soft, thick thighs became toned and hard. Garlim had practically transformed into a bodybuilder from one second to the next. "This is my true strength, a large cartridge that I display to intimidate my opponents. Maintaining this state requires constant nourishment and training, although many complain that I don't control my own strength. In reality it is more due to my temperament, because the control I have over my own body is total and complete." The blonde goddess emphasize. Many people often say that Garlim looks like a sayayin, but with this sudden change that she usually makes, people undoubtedly had good reasons to believe it.
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