Old Frenemies (for Kaz)

Jiayi seemed carefree and lax but she worked very hard like any dedicated wrestler, not just at making bonds but forging power in the gym. Although she was not built like Radmilla or Aniek, she knew exactly the sort of body she wanted for purposes of image and performance. As such her workout patterns tended to focus on streamlining rather than purely strengthening herself. She focused moreso on flexibility, aerobics, and lower body strength with exercise routines that were slow and methodical but very carefully paced. In the gym she appeared to be almost doing yoga compared to the others but the muscles that stretched with her reminded them all that getting their abs stuck between her thighs wouldn't be a very wise idea.

Currently hanging upside down from one of the bars normally used for chin-ups, Jiayi's eyes were closed and she undulated like a snake. The softness of her skin gave way to the lithe body she kept hidden with her hypnotic, trance-like motions. It was something that looked closer to an exotic dance routine and was drawing quite a bit of attention. Nobody had ever really used the chin-up bars like that and if they did, they'd been long forgotten. Jiayi was in a world of her own for now but glances from the corner of her eye kept her informed on the world around her.

Little did she know that she'd be meeting more than a mere oggler soon.

A visit to the gym normally was a relatively dull activity to Chiyo's mind. Training could be fun, but sometimes it felt like a necessary routine more than anything else. A chore. Sure, she needed to keep herself in shape and stuffs, especially since her first match here didn't end too well - at least from the spectators' point of view. Chiyo herself hadn't been worried too much about it, as even champions would lose eventually. If anything, it kinda brought back her memories when she just joined her first wrestling league.

Wearing a pinkish sports bra, a matching gym spats, and a pair of training shoes, the pink haired girl entered the gym casually, humming to herself. Her bandaged right arm attracted a couple of glances from other girls in the place. She wore in on her matches, her colleagues here might not know that she wrapped her arm too whenever she's in work environment, sometimes on her day off too. There's no special reason in doing those, apart from making others guessing what's the deal with that bandaged arm. Was it injured? Were there scars or anything hideous under those wrappings? Chiyo just winked playfully at a few girls she met eyes with and pass along.

It was then she noticed something that made her stopped immediately. On one of the bars normally used for chin-ups, there was a lovely, familiar figure hanging upside down. Chiyo's eyes brightened, and a smirk appeared on her face. It seemed like she hit the jackpot by going to the gym today. She approached the bars sneakily, making very little sound while positioning herself in front of the figure who's been using the bar rather unusually, although it's quite a normal sight for Chiyo. She crouched in front of the hanged woman, grinning impishly.

"I've finally found you, Jiayi-samaaaa~" her voice sung as she greeted her old colleague.

Most of the times, she only used a respectful honorific for one purpose: teasing.

"Didn't I tell you I was ten years too young for that? Cruel Chiyo, life must have treated you hard after the dissolution of Aphrodite..." Her flair for the unnecessarily dramatic had remained unchanged along with her impressive rack. Even with her black sports bra tightly clutching her chest one could see those delightfully pressable mounds molding around to the effects of gravity.

Uncoiling her legs, she slid down and handstood on the ground before her feet touched down, rising up to what was an impressive height for her age. It wasn't often you got very tall women from China or East Asian in particular. She eyed Chiyo with those serpentine eyes, seeing all the changes that had turned her from less of a girl to more of a girl in transit to womanhood. And she liked what she saw.

"Strange, I don't remember a college undergrad with that name... where has that bubbly schoolgirl gone, hmmmmm..." One hand on her chin, the other sliding across the pink hair's belly, she kept her grin to herself, looking away from the old friend-slash-rival. One rotation later and she spun away, leaning back against the br. Her belly was looking much firmer these days and she was arming up for AFW's often more intense matches.

"You disappeared from my life a few years ago but I wonder, what brings you sauntering back into the fray?"

"Not really," Chiyo chuckled, raising up to her feet as well, her full figure fell a little short from her old colleague. "It's certainly been better than when I left, for sure."

Now that Jiayi had stood properly, she could get to admire the woman's body from tip to toe. It was a sight for the sore eyes. Those well toned figure had undergone some changes, but still maintained its beauty, if not looking even more alluring these days. Chiyo smiled. Meeting the woman she once idolized always made her excited. Always. They went back a long way, and she had to say she's been quite missing Jiayi ever since she left the Aphrodite Production back then.

"A college undergrad, hm? So what does that make you, Jiayi-samaaa?" she stuck her tongue out. "Isn't it about time you settle down, hmm?"

The pink haired girl stepped closer. Thinking back about their first meeting, she did kinda look like a schoolgirl even when she was already in college. A couple of years had gone since then. Her appearance matured a bit, but a lot of people still thought of her as college student. Chiyo kinda liked that, actually. It meant that she could afford a few more years being playful without getting a strange look from the people around her. Not that she cared, but sometimes having less pressure could never be harmful.

"I did. Got some things to take care off, but here I am now," she grinned. "I saw you and the other girls had an exodus here, so I thought why not signing up as well for the fun? I figure you can use a companion," Chiyo finished with a teasing smile.

Chiyo wasn't drooling at her like when they were first competing in the same production but her calm eyes couldn't hide what Jiayi imagined were fare more carnal thoughts on her mind. She leaned back and yawned. The fabric of her sports bra visibly protested as it was stretched to translucency. It was an old treat for a good friend although Chiyo had seen and experienced the Chinese woman's pride in a more intimate manner more than once. She picked up a small gym bag on the ground and rummaged through for a few things, finally pulling out a bottle of water.

"Just a woman not cut out for honest, god-fearing work." She took a long gulp, the sweat glistening on her raised neck and head. "I'll settle down when these puppies grow withered and saggy~"

Her breasts wiggled a little as she shook her chest, seemingly with a life of their own. Closing off the bottle she walked off with her familiar sway, crooking a finger to her old friend to follow suite.

"Are you suggesting a tag team off the bat? My my, I thought you'd learn a thing or two in subtlety from me." She smirked as she passed by a few younger wrestlers, eyeing her suspiciously. Her reputation as a heel had already begun to spread. "Good cop, bad cop as they say in the States? I don't plan on playing up a simple dichotomy dear. Besides..."

She turned around, positioning herself in front of Chiyo, aiming for her breasts to bump into Jiayi's own. Her finger would trail up her spin and stop at the back of her head.

"I'll need to see how well you can follow my lead."

"I expected that much," Chiyo giggled to Jiayi's response about her settling down comment. "Wouldn't want you to quit when I just got back, no?"

Her eyes couldn't help but to stare at the swaying breasts of her old colleague, a sight she hadn't seen for quite a while now. Even with all the years passing by, those pair still looked as lively as they were when they just met. Chiyo followed Jiayi, smiling as she noticed the movement of her friend's hips from behind. The cautious look from other wrestlers in the gym didn't escaped her glance as she tagged along. It seemed like Jiayi was still the person she knew from her Aphrodite days.

"Hee~ So quick to jump to the conclusion," she chided playfully. "I only said a companion, didn't I? We're not even a tag team back then."

The turn around of the woman produced the planned result, bumping their breasts together and elicited a soft gasp from Chiyo. Even when covered with clothes, the contact was enough to send a tingling sensation. The pink haired girl just smiled as Jiayi's hand trailed around her head and arched her back slightly to press their chests together a little further.

"Oh? I guess it's only fair since we hadn't dance for a while," she grinned. "I'd like to see what kind of new tricks the old dog has learned~"

"I know the words you're too shy to say Chiyo - you were my number one fan back in Europe." She teased and sauntered over to the ring. A few of the other wrestlers looked at the two quizzically. Those in the ring cleared off, not quite finished but wanting to see what the new girl and that sultry veteran from Europe's scene had prepared. Sauntering over to the centre of the ring, her mannerisms changed quickly from simply seductive to careful and focused. Leaning forward, one arm raised in front and one held back, she crooked a finger for Chiyo to come and face her.

"The wrestlers here are... rougher than back in Europe. Don't think you can charm them as easy with a kiss and a rub." It was overall closer to professional wrestling even with its erotic aspects. Aphrodite Productions to most was similar to a mixture between softcore lesbian porn, MMA without much the striking, and Greco-Roman wrestling with far more homoerotic overtones. "Where have you been all this time? Being a good little housecat and pursuing your education?"

Even if she was being more serious, JIayi wasn't above teasing her opponents and hoping they'd act on gut instinct rather than honed practice. Still, she considered herself above most other heels for having a sense of honour, even if it was arguably rather inconsistent and self-justifying.

Chiyo just smiled at Jiayi's teasing. She was a fan of her old colleague, to the point she was a bit too occupied with woman's bountiful figure despite facing her in a match. It didn't end too well for the pink haired girl, to say the least. That one match was still fresh on her mind even to this day. She no longer considered it as embarrassing, as the memories of that match served as the drive to improve herself and beat Jiayi. It took a couple more defeats from that point, official and unofficial, but she did managed to do it on the ring. Records wise, though, her old colleague was still leading comfortably. Not that she cared too much about petty stuffs like win and loss tally.

"Those were good times, no?" she chuckled while following Jiayi to the ring. "Do you miss the days when I'm following you like a puppy, Jiayi-samaa~?"

Her friend slash rival's advice was probably came off a little too late. Chiyo had first hand experience with AFW girls already. It wasn't that rough of a fight actually, but still more intense compared to most Aphrodite's matches.

"Oh, I know," she replied. "But kissing and rubbing had never been my strongest suit after all..."

Chiyo paused shortly, not answering the question about her whereabouts straight away. It wasn't the best moment of her life after all, although it's been long since she got over it. What's done is done, and she never regretted the choice she made that day.

"If only things could be that easy," she sighed and shrugged. "At least, now I don't have to leave things midway again."

"A very obedient puppy at that hehe~" She remembered how Chiyo could get rather... submissive once Jiayi had broken down her defences. She giggled as she moved closer and began raising her hands, offering them for a lock-up. "You always were a bit of a tomboy. Still not used to the tender affections I tried to... instill in you~?"

As Chiyo's hands came closer, Jiayi's started to grip them, looking at her confidently in the eyes. She leaned her head in close, almost head to head with her.

However, she wasn't just doing this for the intimacy. Licking her across the face, she suddenly pushed forward, trying to get her still covered breasts right into her face to both confuse her and topple her off balance. At the same time, Jiayi would attempt to yank her hands out of their barely sealed lock up, attempting to wrap both her arms around her and lift her up. They didn't call her wicked for nothing; trickery and underhand techniques were the tools of her trade.

"Who knows..."

That comment drew a slight blush on Chiyo's face. Those were fun moments and all, but she couldn't help but to feel a bit shy whenever teased about her submissive side by the people whom she showed that. That distracted her a bit, allowing Jiayi to make the first move by licking her face. The pink haired girl gasped, before she got a facefull of her old colleague's covered breasts, sending her stumbling backwards as her balance was disrupted.

"Awawa...?" she blurted, not fully ready to actually start something, which made herself vulnerable to Jiayi's pulling. "Ahhmm...!" Chiyo moaned as soon as she was lifted and trapped within the woman's grasps. "Oh... we're starting already...?"

This was all part of Jiayi's tricks, which Chiyo remembered just now, a little too late. They hadn't face each other for years, after all, not to mention that she's still being distracted by that latest comment from her old colleague. Calling Jiayi sneaky would be an understatement indeed.

"Uhh..." the pink haired girl groaned as she began to squirm around to make it difficult for her old colleague to squeeze her or something.