Locker Room Etiquette

Everything about coming here still felt like a bizarre dream to Aiden.

He had been signed to the largest wrestling promotion on the planet, flown from Canada all the way to Japan, and then had the most erotic psychiatric evaluation of his life on his first day under contract. Each new development felt so out of the ordinary that Aiden kept expecting to wake up in his bed back home in Canada and find that none of this had been real.

But today he had woken up in Japan again, much to his relief. He still had some days ahead until his first match was scheduled, so he had time to kill. What to do, what to do… There was a lot Aiden wanted to explore here in Japan, but ultimately he decided on another visit to the arena today. Between matches, training and even occasional trips to the offices, he was going to be around there a lot. Might as well take the time to familiarize himself with the place while he could.

Aiden:

After making the trip over, Aiden went straight to the gym. His first visit here hadn’t afforded him time to get a look at this area, so now he took a few moments to walk around the place and see all of the state of the art training equipment. It really was an impressive sight, prompting a whistle from the blonde. “Man, this place really is amazing,” he observed aloud. That’s when his eyes found a sign indicating the direction of the locker rooms.

“Definitely gotta check that out.” If everything else he had seen was any indication. If the gym was any indication, he had to imagine the locker room would be a hell of a sight too. Certainly more so than any he had used in the indy scene. Aiden followed the sign’s directly toward the nearest locker room eagerly, perhaps just a bit too much so.

Approaching the door, he pushed it open and marched right on in, completely missing the sign by the door that read “Women’s Locker Room...”

Sabine Shanoa hadn't been too busy in Tension lately, but even hedonists had to train sometimes and today was the day for her. Or, more accurately: it had been the day for her, and now it was time for the Dancing Succubi to stretch out after a workout.

Sabine:

The shameless sexfighter had taken to lying down along her towel on the centre bench in the locker room after her shower, completely naked as she felt the cool breeze of the air conditioning soothe away any aches and pains until she was feeling fresh again. The purple haired vixen was quite content to laze around but was soon to find that her calm time had been interrupted, for the better. Her eyes went wide and mouth curled into a smirk as she rolled back into a handstand, landing on her feet on the floor as she spun around to see who had the good fortune of meeting her like this. "Hello~" She purred, stepping around the new blond, sizing him up as she circled her latest prey.

The lockers looked every bit as fancy and professional as Aiden expected, which didn’t come as a surprise, but was still quite neat to see. But after taking several steps in, his attention was drawn to the middle bench, and immediately all thoughts about the locker room and its equipment came to a screeching halt. In the blink of an eye his mind became entirely focused on the beautiful naked woman laying on the bench, and then rolling into a handstand off of it to stand in front of him.

He froze, mouth agape and an intense blush forming on his face while his eyes took in the sight of her. Now more than ever Aiden seriously considered the possibility that he must be dreaming right now. But a pinch to his leg revealed that was not the case. And even though he knew he shouldn’t stare, he couldn’t help it. Her body was absolutely captivating, to the point that looking away or covering his eyes almost felt impossible. The beautiful woman greeted him, and Aiden struggled to make his mouth work in response. “I, uh- hi, I mean…” Shaking his head in an effort to clear it, he tried again. “I-I’m sorry, I was looking for the men’s locker room and came in here by mistake. I-I’ll just be, y’know, leaving now…”

But during all of this, Aiden had been so focused on burning Sabine’s mesmerizing body into his memory that he had hardly even realized she had been circling him. And at the moment he told her he would leave, she was just coming to be between him and the locker room door.

Oh to be so young and innocent, not that Sabine had been that innocent in her adult life, this young man was clearly new to Tension and had just so happened to stumble across someone perfectly suited to explain how things worked. "Mmm... there's no rush~" The Brazilian purred, reaching up to put a hand on his shoulder as she pushed the mesmerised man further into the confines of the locker room "Besides," she cooed, turning around to flick something in the door behind them "You're not going anywhere... There's rules about invading locker rooms here."

The woman’s sultry voice was every bit as alluring as the rest of her flawless body. Despite having just said he would leave, Aiden didn’t resist at all when she pushed him further into the room. She turned to the door, and he heard a click that he could only assume was the door locking. Sabine made it clear she wasn’t going to let him leave so easily, but looking at her, Aiden wasn’t entirely sure that was such a bad thing.

“I’m not invading, I was just… Wait, what kind of rules?” He stopped attempting to explain himself, partly because he could tell it wouldn’t get him anywhere. And, he was admittedly more than a little interested in finding out just what exactly Sabine was planning.

Sabine's ears happily caught the change of tone as Aiden went from flustered to interested in what the naked Brazilian had to say. At least he wasn't completely innocent about what happened in Tension "Oh, it used to be such a bother having to deal with people sneaking into the locker rooms, how you'd have to call security every time... so now they've made it a little easier."

"Basically, we get to do whatever we want with the lucky intruder~" The Purple haired vixen purred, pressing into Aiden "So make me work for it." She whispered into his ear as her leg snaked in-between his, trying to trip the young man as she pushed him backwards.

Aiden was certainly growing more willing to comply with this tradition with each word Sabine spoke about it, though his cheeks were still flushing bright red. But it was gradually shifting from being a reaction of embarrassment, to one of eagerness and excitement, especially when the naked beauty pressed her body into his and revealed what happens to men who come into this locker room.

“Anything...you want?” he echoed. His mind was already starting to race with mental images of scenarios, which in turn slightly intensified his blushing and caused a bulge to start forming in his pants. He was so caught up in his thoughts that he didn’t even notice Sabine’s leg sneak between his own until he was abruptly pushed backward.

“Wha--Ugh!!” he yelled out as he fell flat on his back, right on the locker room floor. The impact was much rougher than it would have felt in the ring, and stunned him momentarily. After shaking off the cobwebs he pushed off the ground and started trying to pick himself back up, though whether he’d make it back to his feet depended entirely on whether or not Sabine allowed it, and Aiden had a feeling he wouldn’t hate it if she chose not to.

Looming over the fallen Aiden as her purple hair cascaded down past her shoulders, Sabine placed her foot on the young man's abs with enough pressure to see if he'd force himself back to his feet or literally let the Dancing Succubi walk all over him. "Mmm, it looks like part of you already knows where this is going," She purred with a satisfied smirk "You're not leaving until I've had my fun with you, or you tame me instead. Either way it's some perfect sparring practice." the Brazilian said as she backed off, deliberately setting herself between Aiden and the door out, licking her lips as she stalked her prey.

The foot that pressed on Aiden might as well have been a pause button. His shirt had ridden up some when he fell back, and so when Sabine stepped on him the Canadian was treated to the pleasant feeling of her bare sole directly on his exposed abs, as well as an excellent view of the nude goddess towering over him. Truth be told, Aiden wouldn’t have minded at all if Sabine had started literally walking all over him. He could think of far worse things than being trampled under the feet of a beauty like this.

But he had a feeling she wanted him to put up some resistance, and he was happy to oblige there too. “Alright then. If it’s a spar you want, it’s a spar you’ll get!” Once she stepped off of him, Aiden picked himself back up, quickly removing and tossing aside his shirt, then did the same with his socks and shoes.

“If you want the pants off too, you’ll have to come get them yourself,” he said with a playful grin.