A Chance Reunion
Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2019 4:33 pm
Kelsea stood backstage. Her hands behind her back. The skirt of her pretty red and pink dress fanning out as she idly rotated her hips left and right. She stood in front of what was to her, her dressing room, to everyone else, a Janitor's closet. Himble beginnings indeed.
She had finally made it. She had gotten her Pro License and Dr. Takemi had booked her first match for her. In fact... It was tomorrow. Against a young upstart like herself. She smiled as her anxiety started to bubble up. She always smiled when she was nervous. It made people more comfortable.
What would her career be like? Who would she meet? And most importantly... Could she keep Rose Gold under control? It had been a struggle ever since Dr. Takemi, her manager, traiber, and flatmate, had helped her conceive of the alter-ego. A place where she could go to free herself from repression. And free her from repression it did... From the Amateur Joshi Matches she'd had in University to the private matches she'd had after classes.
Her thighs moved against eachother unconsciously as she recalled that first private match... Distracted and submerged in the memory...
She had finally made it. She had gotten her Pro License and Dr. Takemi had booked her first match for her. In fact... It was tomorrow. Against a young upstart like herself. She smiled as her anxiety started to bubble up. She always smiled when she was nervous. It made people more comfortable.
What would her career be like? Who would she meet? And most importantly... Could she keep Rose Gold under control? It had been a struggle ever since Dr. Takemi, her manager, traiber, and flatmate, had helped her conceive of the alter-ego. A place where she could go to free herself from repression. And free her from repression it did... From the Amateur Joshi Matches she'd had in University to the private matches she'd had after classes.
Her thighs moved against eachother unconsciously as she recalled that first private match... Distracted and submerged in the memory...
