Sharaiya vs Natalia, friendly sparring match (for Cirno)

It was early in the morning but Natalia had already been training for a couple of hours. For the extremely energetic wrestler that was just the warm up. The real trainning was about to begin with a soft sparring session against a cute rookie named Angela. Natalia stood in her corner smiling friendly at the blonde rookie that seemed a little nervous despite this being just a spar. The blue-eyed beauty was wearing a blue one piece leotard, high cut at the hips, to make Natalia's perfectly toned legs look even longer and bare back. Over the leotard, she was wearing a white short taining t-shit. Elbow and knee pads all blue covered her main joints and white ankle wrestling boots laced in blue completed her attire.

As soon as Martin, the gym trainer, told them to start, Natalia lunged for her blonde opponent, trapping her in a classic collar and elbow headlock. Natalia had little trouble to maneuver the rookie into a reverse headlock, trapping Angela's head under her right armpit, she then grabbed hold of Angela's right arm and slid it over her head to then grab the bottom of her opponent's one piece leotard and lift her up for the suplex.

Natalia held the rookie up in the air for a couple of second and then let herself fall back nailing Angela to the mats. The usual sound of bodies crashing of the canvas was accompanied by an unexpected bone crunching sound and a moan from Angela that was much more high pitched and intense that could be expected. Natalia immediately knew something had go wrong. And so did Martin who immediately slided into the ring stopping the spar.

" Are you ok, Angela" asked Martin as he leant over the blonde. "No...ughh...the hip.." cried Angela grimacing and holding her hip's left side clearly injured. Natalia kneeled besides Angela and on the opposite side of Martin, looking worried and a little guilty. "I'm sorry" she apologized.

"Is ok. Not your fault, Nats. She fell on her hip" Martin said as he started to help Angela to get up. Natalia quickly joined Martin. Sliding her head under Angela's left armpit and helped her to get up. With Natalia's and Martin's help, Angela managed to stood and walk out of the ring, moaning in pain all the way. Finally outside, Martin lifted Angela in his arms and started to carry her away. "Continue trainning, Nats. I'll take Angela to the infirmary" He said.

"I'm sorry" Natalia repeated as she watched Martin carrying Angela away.

Left all alone in the gym, Natalia sit in a lotus position, putting her elbows on her thighs and resting her head on her palms... And sighed, feeling a little worried for Angela and very dissapointed that she had to train alone. It wasn't fun and Natalia didn't wanted to do more cardio or conditioning. She wanted to wrestle! Natalia leaned back and laid on the canvas in the middle of the ring with her hands behind her back and closed her eyes. She knew how wrestling affected her. It was her passion. And it turned her on more than anything. Starting a match only to have it stopped a minute later was the most frustrating thing that Natalia could imagine.

"Oh well. I guess I'll go to the swiming pool" Natalia said resigned.

Sharaiya came out from the locker room, she had to get herself dressed properly for training. After winning a few matches, she knew she had to keep in shape to keep that record from being broken. The Russian babe was dressed in a tight black sports bra, which barely contained her breasts and a black skirt with black panties underneath. She also wore a pair of black fingerless gloves. She wasn't sure what happened in the ring but didn't let it bother her, giving te girl inside the ring a quick look before she'd head towards one of the training mats, deciding to do a few stretches first to get herself warmed up for training.

She knew she shouldn't have worn a tight top though, If she would sweat it would always make it a little too tight against her breast, letting out a sigh as she stretched herself up to her toes with her arms up in the air, puffing out her chest with a soft yawn that came from her, she still had to wake up first, being lazy like always.

Natalia heard Sharaiya yawn and rolled on her side to see who was there. She crawled to the ropes closer to Sharaiya and stared at her while she stretched. Natalia admired the grils body and couldn't help but notice something familiar in her. She reminded Natalia of someone, but she couldn't say whom.

The blue-eyed cutie blushed when she realized how she was staring at the stranger. Natalia got up and slid off the ring, jumping down, she took a towel and tup it around the back of her neck and the started walking towards Sharaiya.

"Euhmmmm... Hi" Natalia said with a big bright smile. "Are you a wrestler for AFW?"

Sharaiya was getting ready to take her bout with the punching bag again when the girl she had seen in the ring started to approach her, turning to look at her and saw the rather nice body that she packed, she had to admit there weren't alot of girls here that showed power and beauty in one body but this girl actually managed to have both, needless to say, she was here to train.

" Hi, my name is Sharaiya. Yes I am, just came to practice a bit. "

Now that she was close to her Natalia could better appreciate how beautiful Sharaiya was. Sharaiya sounded kind of cold...or maybe shy. Natalia although keep her extremely friendly demeanor.

" I am new to the AFW. " She said smiling. " I only got one fight so far". She said showing one finger of her right hand. "...and I won!" She added. Natalia made no attempt to hide that she was checking Sharaiya's body comparing it with hers. Natalia arched her body showing off her curves and letting her lean muscles to bulge a little. Sharaiya was slightly shorter, but she looked heavier built. Natalia just couldn't control her competitive instict.

"Would you like to train together?"

Sharaiya wasn't sure what to make of Natalia, but she wouldn't back down from a challenge, with a nod and a thumbs up, she was ready to train with her. " Sure. What do you want to do first? "

She stretched one final time, puffing out her chest right infront of Natalia's face to tease her, then crossed her arms against them, awaiting the girl's training schedule.

Natalia was starting to feel Sharaiya cold behavior hid a certain arrogance. She was a proud woman, Natalia could tell and the way the Russian arched her body and showed off her breasts was clearly a veiled challenge. This was exactly the kind of girls Natalia liked to battle.

Natalia placed her hands on her hips and puffed her chest back at Sharaiya, almost making her tits touch the Russian girl's arms. Natalia moved closer to Sharaiya in a clear violation of the Russian's personal space. Natalia raised an eyebrow and although the smile in her face remained friendly, her body language was clearly challenging and extremely confident.

"Well. I don't know. We could do some weigths, work the bags, try some aerobics, crouches and stretches, or... a sparring match?"

Sharaiya kept her eyes on Natalia, it seemed this girl was already wanting a training match with her, not that she figured out otherwise with the way Natalia was laying in the ring. She was ready for her though, just a few stretches had Sharaiya's body responding the way she wanted it to, she removed her arms from around her chest and pressed against Natalia, not backing down from her while a smirk appeared upon her lips.

" A sparring match.. That sounds entertaining.. Let's do that. "

Natalia could feel the tension forming between their bodies. Butterflies were starting their flight in Natalia"s belly. The calm confident nature of Sharaiya was making Natalia a little nervous and very excited and aroused. When finally Sharaiya pressed herself into Natalia and their breasts softly collided, Natalia could feel a shiver going up and down her whole body. She gasped cutely and a little surprised with the contact, her nipples quickly grew hard, pushing against her leotard and t-shirt as if they were trying to dig into Sharaiya firm breasts.

Natalia swallowed saliva as she arched her back and pressed her own orbs defiantly against Sharaiya.

Natalia swallowed saliva trying not to blush too much and then said. "Purrrrfect. That is just what I need. A friendly spar match, right? Don't worry. I'll go easy on you. Don't want to injure you like I did with my last sparring partner" Natalia said. And she immediately regretted her words. Why had she said that? It was a clear provocation, Natalia though. But she knew her passion for battle was not something she could control. On the contrary it seemed to control her. And once she found a worthy opponent, she wouldn't be satisfied until she had beat her. And Sharaiya definitively looked like a worthy opponent.

Natalia stepped back moving her breasts away from Shareaiya's jugs, the sudden freedom made Natalia's jugs bounce a little, and then she turned her back to Sharaiya, trying to hide her face that was blushing deep red, ashamed of her bragging and the hardness of her nipples. .

"Lets get in the ring" Natalia said with a nervous giggle as she climbed the ringside and then turned back over her shoulder to make sure her now opponent was following her

Sharaiya was staring into Natalia's eyes like a predator that had just cornered it's prey, not only was she confident, she knew she was going to win this, the confidence granted from five straight wins in a row was something that kept Sharaiya going, much like adrenaline that rushed through her. Her breasts were heavy, yet soft at the same time, she could feel Natalia's nipples starting to poke into her and she already knew tat this matc was going to become more then just a sparring one, still, Sharaiya could not help to want such a thing to happen for once, normally was she into violent matches, something that kept her pumping and lived up to her nickname but she had to admit that Natalia was certainly a cutie.

"Alright then.. "

Sharaiya followed Natalia right away, getting into the ring when Natalia did, rolling inside and getting up rather quickly, bouncing about and she knew her top was going to be in the way, so she started to remove it slowly, just to let her large breasts bounce freely. " I hope you don't mind, it might just leave me breathless if I fight in this. "