Training Day

As soon as her back touched the padded turnbuckles, Haruka immediately stopped giving... whatever that was for resistance. She was quick to reside in what her fate is, and this hasn't helped to lift her spirits in coming here. She already knew she'd be the weakest coming into this gym and trying to push Sakura back, when she's gone through all this training since childhood...that wasn't a task she was capable of completing. And it showed as much, already thinking herself as useless.

She would have vocalised as such but Lucky's lips met with her's, hands left her own just to cradle her head. Haruka could feel the tears coming up but Sakura kept the dam from breaking. It was as if immediately, she was right back at home, making our with Sakura on the bed, sharing their love for one another. It was familiar, comforting and that brought the pinkette at ease. Just with those lips and all of her cares and worries were just washed away. Her burdens lifted and she could feel at peace. Even if she was in a public setting, Haruka didn't think about the patrons that laughed at her, the steel weights, the droning machines. It was all Sakura that was on her mind.

She returned the favour, running her hands on Lucky's form, much fitter and toned, less flab, perfect. All perfect. Her buxom body pressed on hers, mashed breasts rub underneath the bras. Kissing so much that their lungs demanded oxygen filled in them, and yet they were intoxicating that she wanted more and more. And yet, that paled in comparison to hearing how proud she was to be her girlfriend. Where it should be the other way round in Haruka's mind. Yet, Sakura said so and the pinkette couldn't help but blush. "Sakura..." She said softly. She couldn't help but give a massive kiss back, just to reciprocate better than words could ever do!

The only thing that stopped her from doing so was when Sakura pointed out that she could do better, hinting that she can be strong...when she needs to be. That is when Haruka's cheeks blushed a deeper red at the thought of it! "Ehhh!?" She looks absolutely mortified, flustered as the thought of her actually being stronger than Sakura. "N-n-no! D-don't be silly! I couldn't possibly be stronger than you!" That's absurd! That didn't happen! Was it really all Haruka when she was on top and kept her there? She figured it was because Sakura let her pin her, not that she was actually strong to force her under the pinkette! Although... "Well...now that I think about it... people that were much bigger than me had been under me for a long while... but...that can't be me...you easily pushed me to the corner, I...I couldn't be holding back...can I?"

Lucky blinked at how QUICKLY Haruka dismissed the idea that she could, currently, be strong herself, seemingly made nervous and almost bashful by the concept as if the cheerleader were merely smothering her in sweetened words! Images flashed across Sakura's head of those many... MANY times they wrestled in bed, how Haruka would take control just as often as Lucky would, that sometimes her strength would rival her own when her passion was flared up enough! Even though she had worked out less than some other girls, Haruka still had a might within her, buried beneath that unused muscle! Lucky knew... fore she had seen it and felt it for herself!

"Of course you can..." Lucky whispered softly, cradling her lover's face in her hands, the tips of their noses touching lightly as the cheerleader stared into Haruka's eyes. Passionate emeralds would touch soft, innocent sapphires as Lucky would gently stroke the beautiful, flawless features of the woman she loved, their buxom chests pressing together intensely as one leaned into the other. Their bodies were intertwined in closest of ways, their legs wrapping into each other, their chests compressed intensely, their faces only apart by a nose's distance... Lucky could feel herself getting excited just by being this close... the compulsion to just... lose herself in the moment whelling up inside...

...But she couldn't... That would be a distraction... and this moment was for Haruka more than it was for herself!

"Haruka-chan... You're so much stronger than you're letting yourself be! You can do so MUCH if... if you put your back into it and stuff! Yeah, I might be stronger than you now but if you just... stop thinking about it and try a little more... You'll see just how amazing you really are!"

Lucky would grin warmly, placing a loving, burning smooch upon Haruka's lips, their contact almost leaving the cheerleader DRUNK off of the emotions they evoked, the buzz running through her brain as she kissed the woman for whom she felt true and undying love. Lucky would withdraw only a moment after their lips had met, fighting every urge to dive back in. Her smile was radiant, her face aglow with the affection she felt for her pink-haired sweet-heart, her hands slipping back down to take hold of Haruka's and gently guide her back to the center of the ring.

"C'mon, cutie~!" She giggled, flashing Haruka an adorable, little wink. "Lets see whatcha got!"

Out of all the things Haruka had been complimented, being strong was never on the list! Haruka knew herself well; sweet, cuddly, can fuck for days, those were things that she was used to hearing. But to hear that she had been carrying some... untapped power within her all this time, that was unbelievable! She wasn't so sure how to react to that, wherever or not this had been fiction, or it was the case, and Haruka had been oblivious about it. Her mind flicked back of all the times when she had been "wrestling" in bed. All this time, Haruka was under the belief that Sakura was letting the pinkette pin her down while she ground out orgasm after orgasm. The memory alone was hot, sharing many moments of steamy passion that could turn the bedroom into a steam room.

But not only that, what about the others she has faced before coming into AFW? Was it the same thing there? She recalled instances when someone more significant than she was was put on their back while Haruka blitzed them with pleasure. Haruka put pride in her endurance but mostly in sex terms. Is it truly the case that Haruka had been wearing her opponents by merely locking them down and whittle their stamina physically as well as sexually? The whole idea isn't so far fetched as Haruka would think.

However, there was still a caveat to all of this, unlocking her true potential: she has to be aroused and in the state of passion for using it. Which served no purpose when it came to pushing Sakura back in a test of strength. Let alone a standard match when such erotic tones aren't allowed. And all this time, such knowledge had been hidden and not been discovered by Haruka alone. It took the amazingness that is Sakura to show it to her. Perhaps she might not be as weak as she thought. Maybe she had been limiting herself, even if it was unknowingly. And as she found herself so close with the love of her life, her true soulmate, the one for her and only her, staring at those beautiful emeralds, feeling her breasts mash into hers, her legs tangling with each other, the hot breath that tickled her skin, stoking the fires...

...it was more than enough to break free from the mental chains that held her down for many years.

"Thank you. Sakura-chan."

Lucky had to pull away, leaving Haruka drunk in love, the emotions swirling in her mind, and the warmth of her pussy grew so much. It took everything to fight the urge as she was lead to the centre of the ring once more, her cheeks red, biting her lower lip in anticipation. So much she wanted to do, but Haruka was aware enough to know what Lucky is going for. Second try. Must be better than the last. Got it.

"Phew... okay then..." Haruka nodded, her fingers curled into Sakura's hands, a grip that was noticeably tighter than before. "...Here I come!" Right before she would push right into Lucky, her arm muscles flexing underneath the soft skin, though unlike before, Sakura would probably feel quite the difference from last time. Okay, "quite" might not be the right word for it. How about a MASSIVE difference!

"Always, Haruka-chan..." Lucky would whisper as her partner thanked her, the cheerleader pressing the softest kiss upon her lover's lips. Sakura meant every word she spoke as she looked into the eyes of her lover, not a single syllable exaggerated or emphasized beyond its due. She believed in Haruka's strength, KNEW that she had more in her than maybe even herself... And even if it might surpass her own ability, Sakura wanted nothing more than for her pink-haired beauty to unleash it all fore it was only then that she would truly be herself, uninhibited by the restraints she had put on herself long ago. Gently coaxing Haruka back to the center of the ring, Lucky could do nothing but smile, hearts practically floating around her head like big, gummy balloons, her heart throbbing vigorously in her chest as she stared into the eyes of her partner... She was so in love with Haruka.... Just looking at her made her breath catch in her throat! The restrained that the champion exercised to keep herself in place... the strength it took to keep herself from throwing herself into Haruka's arms and kissing her until their clothes disappeared and the world bled away into the lustful black...

...She wanted to just... hold this precious, soft-hearted cinnamon-roll in her arms and be encompassed in hers, the two holding each other as they fall asleep, nothing mattering but the presence of their one, true love... Lucky wanted these things... but they would have to come later. Haruka's sense of self-worth and identification with her own power was more important than these selfish desires! They would meet in the middle and Lucky would lean into her stance as she had done before, awaiting her partner's assault...

...And yet, even with all that thoughtful scaling and plotting Sakura had done to determine the limits of Haruka's latent strength... She really had no idea how far that pinnacle would truly reach!

"YAH!" Sakura would CRY out in shock as she would practically be thrown on her back as Haruka would BARREL into her like a truck, Lucky's eyes WIDE as her body slammed against the turnbuckle so hard, the air within her lungs would BLAST out from between her lips in a saliva-sputtering gag! The strength Haruka commanded was insane... and with a body as untrained as hers!

....Sakura was utterly speechless!

"H...Haruka-chan... Y-you...." Lucky wheezed, her chest mashing hard against Haruka's, the champion gasping for air between each word!

Sakura believed in her. If what she said was true, then Haruka had been carrying such untapped strength without her knowing. How come she couldn’t use it when she was on the squat rack? She could have been crushed under those weights! Luckily, Sakura was there to save her in time! Was there a secret to her strength all this time and the pinkette didn’t know? Perhaps her arousal was the key, Lucky was not one to lie and if she was able to pin her during their many sessions of strength, then she was trusting that this theory proved true. At least now Haruka was cognizant about such a thing. But strength is nothing without something to drive her. And the voluptuous pinkette knew that she could not disappoint her lover! Her girlfriend! Her soulmate! The only one for her!

So, as the two began to start the test of strength once again, Haruka wanted to put her everything in this. No such thing as half-assing stuff that wasn’t going to do. It’s amazing how much power love has, and Haruka is absolutely in love with Lucky. She can see those hearts floating around her head and she could hug her right now. But she had to calm herself, turn it down just a bit. This was a test of strength time, not making out time. Soon as they began, Haruka pushed right into Sakura and the difference between now and her unaroused state is staggering. So much so that Sakura cried out in shock, Haruka pushing forward like a stampede, like a defensive lineman pushing to sack the quarterback! Driving her legs, anyone that is watching could see the split second where her muscles became more noticeable as they work to push what is supposed to be the stronger women back into the turnbuckle with authority!

Did Lucky even try? Haruka didn’t know about that, it had all happened so fast and all of a sudden, they were both in the corner, with the pinkette pinning the ashen-haired girlfriend. Even Haruka was in shock, partly due to the strength she didn’t know she had, but also the fact that Lucky is wheezing and gagging!

“EEEEEEK! Lucky-chan! Oh my god, are you okay? Did I hurt you? I’m so sorry! It's my fault!” She panicked, wanting to give her a massive hug to console her as if she did do something wrong by Sakura!

Haruka cried out in shock, apologizing EVERY which way over how hard she'd slammed Lucky into the turnbuckle... and in response, the cheerleader simply wrapped her arms around hr and held her lover close! Never once.... in, like, a hundred years would she have guessed Haruka to be THIS strong! It was something to be proud of right...? Something to congratulate, not condemn! Despite her cutsey appearance, Lucky could be PRETTY TOUGH when she wanted to be... and getting slammed into a corner like this was NOTHING to her! ...Well.... Almost nothing. Smiling lovingly, Lucky would lean in and take Haruka's lips in hers, kissing her lover softly to soothe her, Sakura's hands gently taking her face, cradling it with the utmost tenderness! Even as breathless as she was, Lucky found the strength within herself to cradle her most precious pinkette, despite the new, everpresent knowledge that Haruka could likely break her in HALF if she wanted! Lucky kissed her and kissed her until her already punished lungs could no longer support her, the cheerleader pulling back with a heavy gasp... smiling proudly at her lover!

"Y....Ya seeee~? Told ya!" She giggled softly leaning in once more and placing a very succulent kiss upon her partner's neck! "You've always been this strong! You can, like, beat the stuffing out of most other girls, I bet, if that's what you wanted to do! ....I'd know... I am a champion, after all!"

Her hands slipping down to Haruka's shoulders, the cheerleader would give her sweetheart a soft push, attempting to put a little put of room between them! Sakura would step forward, gently moving into Haruka's space as if to nudge her back a bit with her chest, the white-haired woman ALL SMILES... despite struggling to get her breath back!

"Now lets see if you can pin me!" Lucky announced, putting her hands up defensively! "Now that I know what you can do, Haruka-chan, I wanna see how well you can fight and stuff for real! I won't hold back... because... you know... you're so strong!" Sakura would squat down just a tiny bit, centering herself in a defensive stance as she awaited her partner's attack, Lucky determined now to test her girlfriend in real combat... She had the strength to make it somewhere special, Haruka did, somewhere beyond even where Lucky could even see herself being... and she wanted to help draw it out as much as possible! Haruka's potential was as important to her as it likely was to Haruka and to see the woman she loved ascend to a higher plane... it would be a truly magical experience.

"C'mon, Harukaaaaaa! Don't be afraid!"

It was as if her mind just switched off and all of a sudden, Haruka found herself pinning Sakura on the turnbuckle. It all happened so fast that she couldn’t have comprehended just how strong she is! Was this the real power that Haruka had all this time? She couldn’t have believed it, and Lucky is tough and much fitter than the voluptuous pinkette; if anyone had betted against Haruka, then they would be surprised too. And cursing the fact that they just lost a lot of money! Still, the shocked look of Sakura brought warning sings in Haruka’s mind and immediately she apologises and gives her a loving hug, although unaware that she wasn’t controlling how much she was squeezing Sakura. It was like a switch she couldn’t turn off, flustered, her mind raced with so many thoughts. Only Sakura’s kiss would bring things in harmony, the best way to reassure her. She still had strength, and Lucky isn’t hurt all too bad, she is the champion after all. The heat never died down, but she was able to find control once more. One simple thing that she was thinking is of how much she made Sakura proud. This day isn’t so bad, after all.

Then again, Lucky saying that she could beat most girls in AFW had Haruka nervous…though she gave it much thought and now, with her newfound strength, she probably could actually. Of course, with a bit more training underneath her belt, Haruka could be on par with other wrestlers in AFW. That would be nice! “I-I gu-guess so…hehehe…” The idea isn’t as farfetched than before.

The soft nudge on her voluptuous form had the pinkette noticing that they were indeed too close and needed to reset. Following the champion’s lead, Haruka took a step back, wriggling her chest on Sakura’s just as she left them, at least for now. All smiles are what the ashen-haired woman would see now. Her mood is completely brighter than when she found herself in the ring. So, the test of strength went along nicely. Now it is time to up the ante a bit: trying to pin down the champion. Quite the step up! Though Haruka was becoming less worried about the idea, mostly because they have done something similar in bed. After putting two and two together, having the knowledge of her true strength, Haruka was less hesitant about the idea. So long as her mindset was as if they were in bed together - with a couple of people watching, but that’s beside the point – the pinkette was going into this with newfound optimism and enthusiasm. Wherever or not that applies to real combat remains to be seen, but Haruka wouldn’t have tried it with anyone else than Sakura.

“I won’t be now! Especially now that I have you~.” Settling into her stance, mirroring what Sakura is doing, she brought her hands up, what she said could be interpreted in many ways if Sakura wanted to delve deeper. Edging closely, Haruka crept up closer to the ashen-haired champion, seemingly coming in with caution, careful with her approach. She held back the urge to pounce on Lucky, and her mindset has to switch from a test of strength to try to bring her down. Haruka would settle on one idea, however.

Once she’s close enough, the pink-haired woman dashed in, her body rising as well while her hands shoot underneath Sakura’s arms if she can. Simply settling for getting her arms around Lucky’s waist if she could, wrapping them around as she sought to straighten herself up. One could say that this is merely an excuse to be right up close to Sakura…and Haruka wouldn’t lie! There’s a strategy in this; however, she swears on it! Haruka just needs to get her mitts around her…

"Seeeeee~? That's the spirit!" Lucky giggled softly, smiling at her radiant girlfriend! She was so brave, Haruka, wanting to try all these new things, to step out of her boundaries even if it made her nervous! In truth, Lucky had always been proud of Haruka, from her coming to AFW (a place not exactly the safest in the world), to trying to actually pick up real fighting! Lucky was only really just starting to comprehend the basics of it herself, despite having been here for years, the champion having only scratched the surface of what this place could really offer! As exciting as it all was... she was really missing someone... She had Maddie, her best friend, Natasha, her senpai and lots of friends... but her family lived so far away... She was missing someone she could really love... And then she found Haruka and Lucky had never felt more complete. The cheerleader loved her and treasured her with every ounce of her being... Just seeing Haruka smile, speak with such excitement and vigor made her heart flutter in her chest! Sakura wanted nothing more than to jump on her, drag her to the floor and kiss Haruka feverishly until all their clothes just disappeared...

...But that was for later. Lucky was already planning it. Now...? Now Haruka had to pin her down... and Lucky had to be all slippery! Maybe that could be a theme for a match they could have.... Oil matches were kinda fun, weren't they? As Haruka stepped away, Lucky would lean into her purposefully, placing one last loving smooch upon her lips, their chests rubbing tightly and pressing intensely together.... She could feel the heat radiating off Haruka's pale skin, the warmth in her gaze... the desire... likely she could see it in Lucky too, the way her lower lip quivered, the way her emerald eyes communicated a certain hunger. She really wanted her right now... to give her the reward she had earned... God, it was like she never wanted anything else in her WHOLE LIFE! Why couldn't they be at home right now....

Focus, Lucky... FOCUS!

With a quick shake of her head, Sakura jangled loose her erotic thoughts, her gaze hardening just a tiny bit as she crouched down low, preparing for Haruka's attack... and yet she wasn't ready for just how EAGER and excited her girlfriend was!

"EEP!" Lucky gasped as Haruka LUNGED at her, looping her arms around her waist as if she were making a move on her, their breasts SQUISHING intensely together, their ups slapping hard... Reflexively, Sakura's own arms shot around Haruka's waist, hugging her even tighter, their voluptuous chests mushrooming outwards between them, Sakura's hardened nipples shoving deep into her lover's, her friend's, her partner's tit-flesh! Her cheeks flashed a deep red... but she would not stop, letting out a loud yell as she attempted to pick up her lover... and SLAM her down into the floor! If she succeeded, Lucky would quickly crawl on top of her, attempting to pin her down!

More and more, Haruka was getting closer to actual tussling like never before. Sooner or later, she would be like a real wrestler! Haruka Kanami, a proper wrestler in AFW, who would of thunk it? She wouldn’t let herself get carried away; however, this wasn’t close to actual wrestling, there were still differences that pulled the pinkette away from that. For now, she’s about to tussle, actually tussle with Sakura, the woman of her dreams, the reason why she wakes up in the morning. The sweetest, loving, bestest, awesome woman in her life right now! Every day she thanks the heavens that they met. She wouldn’t have dared to have caused any sort of harm towards the love of her life but to get better, she will have to get rough. Something she had come to terms with before they would do battle.

Alleviating herself from doubt, Haruka came at Lucky, her arms wrapping around her lover’s body, hugging her close as she made her move. Her voluptuous frame squished and mashed against each other, slapping their ups hard and pulling her towards her. The temptation to really kiss her was strong, so was the temptation to say sorry…but she shakes those thought out of her head. Focus! Gotta focus Haruka! Haruka felt Sakura beginning to resist, her cheeks were almost beet red as she heard her lover yell. Not in ecstasy but in effort to pick Haruka up! "Nnngh...nooooo!" Her foot left the floor for a moment, almost losing balance, but she scrambled to get enough traction, twisting her body to counter Sakura’s efforts. “Hnnngh!!” She grunted, staring at her beautiful emeralds as she sought to do something similar, attempting to pick her lover up to slam her down to the ground!

"NYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Sakura cried, attempting to THROW Haruka to the ground! Despite putting a LOT of her effort and strength into it, her girlfriend was simply too strong, too BIG for Lucky to outright out-muscle, barely being able to take one of her legs off the ground before the other girl retained control! Lucky's eyes shot WIDE with surprise as Haruka did the same but better, taking the cheerleader right off the ground... and DROPPING her on her back! The canvas of the ring THUNDERED as the cheerleader's spine connected with it ruthlessly, her jaw shooting open and her skin flashing pale!

"GWAH!" She gagged, her hands reflexively shooting to rub along her wounded spine, her back arching up in pain! It was one thing to be overpowered by someone a lot stronger than yourself... it was another to get HIT by that strength dead-on! St-still... She had enough fight in her to make this a struggle, even if she could very well LOSE! Gathering her will, Sakura would SHOOT up to one knee, bringing her other leg around to quickly sweep-kick at Haruka's ankles, aiming to take her off her feet and send her toppling to the floor as well! Should she manage to catch her girlfriend off guard like this, the cheerleader would QUICKLY leap at her like a cat taking advantage of her fallen prey, making a grab at the pinkette's wrists and trying to force them to the floor as her legs whipped over, attempting to straddle her waist!

"Gotta... do better.... than that~!" Sakura would grunt softly, wincing as her back throbbed, almost as if in response! "I... Got... a LOTTA fight left in me~!"