Balance issues.. an open invitation..

Mihiro stepped into the gym to find it empty - her plans for the evening changed a bit - initially she planned on writing some music for her band, 'The Junkies', but the pen seemed so foreign to the paper and her writers block has been getting the best of her - she just hasn't been satisfied with what she's been coming up with. So instead, she figured she'd practice keeping her balance. She was about to head into the locker room to change, but she figured with no one around, she might as well save some energy and change right in the gym.

She slipped off her baggy bottoms to reveal a pretty high riding grey colored boy shorts - and as she pulled off her hoodie, the pony tail that she had her hair tied up in came undone - it also revealed a tight matching grey sports bra.

Afterwards, she took a few bottles of oil out of her duffle bag and walked towards the mat - she opened up one of the bottles and started to lather herself with the warm baby oil - up and down her neck, in between her nicely sized breasts - the oil began to drip down her stomach and she rubbed more around her thighs. Mihiro then sprayed what was left in the bottle onto the wrestling mat. What was the purpose of this exercise? She got down on her knees and slid herself forward - trying to stay in control of how far and quick she moved forward - it was always difficult to keep down her opponent in the ring, especially when she herself was always rolling around uncontrollably. Perhaps, if she could figure a way to keep her center of gravity low, she would be able to use this to her advantage when grappling with her opponent.

And this was definitely different from the mud match - the mud was more thick - if she stood in it, the mud would quickly engulf her feet, making first movement rather difficult - that slight loss of movement is all that her opponent would need to take advantage and make a move on her..

With the oil, there was just no friction at all - keeping her opponent down would be especially difficult if she was larger.

What to do.. what type of strategy to use.. Mihiro lay in the middle of the ring staring up at the lights trying to figure out a way to beat her opponents.. better.. if only someone was around to test it out..

After an incredibly long day at the recording studio, Chigusa finally got some time to herself to rest a bit. Sitting in a chair all day long in a padded room that looked ominously like an insane asylum was not her idea of fun; indeed, she would not be doing it if she didn't love anime so much. After sitting all day long, Chigusa felt cooped up, her muscles knottted together and her energy bursting from her body. As she was driving home, she noticed that the AFW gym was still open. She had not been to the gym yet, mainly due to her obscenely busy schedule and the fact that she had a membership at another gym across town. She decided to check it out.

After parking her car, Chigusa pushed open the front doors of the gym. She saw that it was well equipped, a suitable place for her to loosen up. It was strangely deserted, or so she thought. She caught the scent of baby oil in the air. Wondering what it was all about, she followed the scent and found Mihiro's little oil patch.

"What the..." Chigusa thought.

Momentarily lost in her thoughts, Mihiro suddenly heard a door shut close. Startled, Mihiro got up from the mat - I thought I was the only one here.. she said to herself. Forgetting for a moment that she was absolutely drenched with oil, she fell onto her stomach onto the mat. She looked up to see an unfamiliar figure staring down at her.

"Er... hello" she said, embarassed, trying to get to her knees.

"I'm Mihiro. Who are you?"

Mihiro eyed the stranger.. She'd be perfect...

"Umm, hi," Chigusa said, "I'm Chigusa."

She looked at Mihiro's oil-soaked body, feeling a little out of place. She blushed a little as she thought about exactly what Mihiro was doing, or what she was going to do.

"So, umm, what are you doing?" Chigusa asked.

Still quite embarassed, but intrigued by the thought that someone was actually here, Mihiro started to explain her theory of wrestling in mud and oil and every other substance that was of interest to her, all the while checking her new friend, Chigusa, out.

Nice body.. she seems stressed though... Mmm. I can definitely fix that. she thought to herself. The image of just oiling down Chigusa's body was well worth the awkwardness that her next question would pose.

"This may seem a bit forward, but... would you care to? Join me?"

"Join you, as in on there?" Chigusa said. She was feeling more embarassed by the second, her face steadily turning more and more red. But them she thought about it, did a little bit of soul-searching in her mind.

"It's actually not a bad idea," she thought, "I've heard that oil wrestling's a really good way to loosen up after a stressful day, and I guess I need some loosining up." With that in mind, Chigusa decided to consent to the match. She got out of her shoes, took off the blouse and skirt she was wearing, revealing underneath her white push-up bra and matching panties. she got down on the mat with Mihiro.

"Well, why not," Chigusa said, "Can you pass the oil?" She would take the oil and soak her entire body with it until it glistened with a shiny sheen, making sure to apply it evenly all over her body.

Mihiro couldn't beleive that Chigusa actually consented.. but why not? Mihiro wasn't going to do anything to break the delicate trust that was just starting to form between the two.

"Hey, i'm not letting you hog up all the fun!" she said to Chigusa in a playful manner.

Her body's even hotter after she peeled off all those layers she thought to herself.

"Here, let me help you..." as she poured some oil over Chigusa's body, hoping that she wasn't overstepping her boundaries.

"So.. how about a fun little match? One fall? You and me?"

Please accept, please... Mihiro thought to herself..

"Ah, thank you," Chigusa said as Mihiro helped apply oil to some of theharder to reach spots. She looked at Mihiro's body, pressed close now, admiring her curves and the soft skin. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but it was too far to back out now.

"Alright, one fall," Chigusa said, "Ready, go!" Taking advantage of their closeness, and Mihiro's unpreparedness, Chigusa would start off the match by grabing Mihiro's shoulders and trying to push her to the oily mat.

Mesmerized by Chigusa's glistening body, she barely heard Chigusa's acceptance of the match and fell backwards as her slick opponents weight pressed up against hers.

She's a sneaky one! she thought to herself..

But in order to really learn how to get out of the holds and get the most of this match-up, she left Chigusa have her way with her.. Let's see where this goes... let's see what Chigusa can do..

After pushing Mihiro down, Chigusa immediatly tried to get on top and sit on her body. She was going to try to test just how good at oil matches Mihiro actually was, and see if the girl can use the natural slipperyness of the oil to sneak out. This was alljust a test to see her opponent's capabilities.