Masseuse Amaya Part III(IndigoDragon)

"I am neither a doctor or a physiotherapist, so I can only guess that you are stressed and your stomach revolts sometimes. Psychosomatic or something like that."
Indeed, many people, especially, children got physically sick because their inner self was sick from this or that. But Amaya was not so well versed in psychology and everything she could have probably done was simply armchair psychology by a masseuse. And as much as she loved gossip, medicine was an area she did not like to delve upon.

For the final part of the massage, the hands of the kawaii would work over the legs of Anampo.

Anampo didn't really know what Amaya was taling aboit, but she stays laying down and lets the Kawaii got do her magic. It wasnt long until she got to the woman's legs. Or at least the front of them. This part of the massage almost feel like it was the best out of everything. Eve though that the massage to her back was the most beneficial.

Once that was done, the massage would would completed. Anampi would slowly sit up and gently stretch herself. "S-So....where are we going to spar?"

Amaya was pretty sure that Anampo had enjoyed the massage when she was ready with the standard massage. She thought about washing her hands but the other girl was already oiled in, so this was not her choice basically. And finally she had to cautiously ask the question.
"So, Anampo-chan, what do we do now? You are oiled, and it would take some minutes for the oil to be absorbed by your skin. Either we wait for some minutes with your spar, or I could oil me up to and it would be an oil wrestling spar then. I don´t know if that would be of any help for you when you don´t do hentai matches, so the choice is entirely yours."

The rabbit makes a small and nervous chuckle as her face grows red. "I-I dont think we need to jump to having a match like that so quickly. I'll just wait for the oil to absorb in before." Although, the idea of having a spar while oiled up did interest Anmpo somewhat. Her hands grip a bit tight to the massage table.

The oil wrestling offer had not passed upon Anampo with total disregard, that was pretty easy to see even for Amaya. But it was not her part to make any advances to customers.

"Ok then. Good news for me, that means that I can prepare a little bit for the in ring action."
Amaya said while moving the other oils away. After that, she would shed her working clothes so that she would be standing there in her very short wrestling gear. She would stretch from left to right, arms raised or lowered, and bend forward and backwards for a little warm up exercise.

Anampo would watch Amaya take of the robe to reveal that she was ready for the match. It only made sense if it was in her contract that she had to be ready for a match. Anampo watches her stretch also, taking notes on how she was doing so. The rabbit would wait quietly and patiently for Amanda's call.

After her little warm up program, the kawaii would hop a little bit up and down like she had seen on television how the girls who did their fitness stuff also did when they had ended their fitness regime for a little cool down.
"So, I think you are dry now and I am ready for our spar.."
She then declared and invited Anampo over to the wrestling ring that was waiting for them behind an open door in the next room. It had been a time since she had actually wrestled, so she was not sure if she could give her customer much of a fight, but that would remain to be seen

Anampo he never really wrestled in her bra and panties before. With Ryan was different, but this was on other woman. Why did others like tho so much? It felt borderline creepy. Bur Anampo was already pushing the envelope today. So...Why not push it some more?

She follows Amaya to a ring in the other room that she wouldn't have guessed was in here! "A-Alright....Let's get this started, then." She got into the ring.

Stepping in the ring and entering its middle, Amaya did still some hops here and there. It was not to agitate or lure Anampo in, she just felt like bouncing to stay or get warm. It was pretty obvious that Anampo was nervous, and if she was so nervous when she wrestled a real match, it was not really surprising that she would also lose a match.

"You´re ready then I guess. I am."
She declared just to declare something. She would finally stop with the hoping and attempt to attack Anampo with a lock up that she wanted to move into a side headlock if she could.

Anampo waited patiently for Amaya. And in a moment or two, she announces the start of the spar. She came in towards Anampo to lock up with the blond woman. She raises her arms to connect with the Kawaii girl. There was only a moment or two for that lock up before Anampo was quickly hunched over for a side headlock!

"Mgh..." She growls lowly.