The Hunt Begins (for Kerflubble)

Haruko steps into the locker room in her ring attire, consisting of a white sports bra, bike shorts, and boots. Her bangs were currently matted to her forehead, and she was still panting a bit, with a towel hung around her shoulders. She had made her return to this place about a week ago, but she was still waiting to be scheduled in for a match. While she's been waiting, she's been keeping her body in fit condition by working out a few hours at the gym every day.

"Whew..." She sighs, stepping towards her locker. She had worked up a nice sweat, now it was time to shower it off. She worked at the combination to her locker, and opened it up, grabbing some shampoo, a washcloth, and an unscented bar of soap before she shuts and locks the door. Once she had all she needed, she stepped towards the shower, and picked an empty stall. When she entered it, she turned around, and locked the latch to the door of the stall. If there was one thing she learned, it was to keep the latch on the shower locked, to keep from other women from 'accidentally' walking in. Even so, there was a space underneath the door that one could crawl under to get in, but no one's ever been desperate enough to make that crawl. She assumed it was because an unlocked stall door was an unspoken message that the woman would like some company while she's showering off.

Once the door was locked, she began to strip down, and placed her stuff on a shelf that was in the far corner so that her stuff would not get wet, then she stepped towards the shower nozzle, and turned on the water, adjusting it until it was nice and warm. She sighed pleasantly as the warm water hit her body, and she began to lather the soap up in the washcloth and wash herself.

Sabine Shoana was, for a word: bored. It had been too long since her early exit at the hentai blitz tournament and the Brazilian needed to do something to get her mojo back, letting her hair fall down over her shoulders while she strolled through the gym. Even then she couldn't find anyone to play with, it was getting frustrating.

Stripping down before she entered the shower room she took a big sigh, no cubicles to share with anyone: the place was practically deserted, except for one. Moving up to the cubicle, she slowly and silently dropped down, not bothering to check if the cubicle was locked before sliding in. Taking a good long look at the catgirl she was happily trapped with. "Hello~" she purred, wrapping her arms slowly around the blonde's chest, making sure to get a good feel while she was at it.

Haruko's eyes were closed as she had moved to lathering up her hair with shampoo while the woman slid underneath the stall door. She was rinsing out the soap in her hair, when she suddenly heard a voice. She blinks, then suddenly feels someone's hands on her chest. "Christ!" She snaps before she tries to elbow her attacker in the face. "What the hell do I have to do to just have a shower to myself?!" She exclaimed in frustration. her tail whipping around as she turned to face her attacker.

"Mmm-AH!" Sabine let out, humming happily before the elbow sent her staggering back to the cubicle door. "Aww, that's mean. You shouldn't shut your pretty self away like that." The brazillian purred, it was starting to look like the catgirl was not in a playful mood, still she could always tame this wildcat first. "What's your name kitty? Don't you want to relax?"

Haruko frowns at the darker skinned woman, her tail flicking around wildly. "I haven't shut myself away, I just want a shower to myself." She growls. She looked over her body for a moment, her skin tone kind of reminded her of her girlfriend in FWA. She flattened her ears as Sabine asked for her name. "My name is none of your business, and yes, I want to relax in a nice hot shower, by myself! Now get out of here, and leave me in peace!" She hissed.

Sabine's eyes followed the tail as it flicked around, dirty thoughts filling her mind as she stepped right up to the catgirl, drawing herself up to her full 5 feet 9 inches, almost towering above the smaller blonde before reaching down and whispering "make me." Even if she was originally looking for a quick play time, this challenge may prove to be a lot more satisfying. A catfight before her feast, very tempting, and her prey would come around eventually.

Haruko braces herself as Sabine steps towards her, letting out a low, threatening growl as she drew closer. Upon those two words, Haruko would react, and try to grab her by the shoulders, and try to knee her right in the gut. "FINE!" She would say as she thrust her knee up into her belly!

Sabine was all slightly sinister smiles as she pushed up against Haruko, only to have it wiped off as the catgirl's knee buried itself right in her toned belly "Ooofff!" She groaned, cursing the cramped confines of the cubicle. Standing up like this was great if the other girl was all for play time, but against a rough brawler, it wasn't ideal.

Haruko glares at Sabine after she bent over from the blow. "You picked the wrong catgirl to mess with." She growled, trying to take her by the shoulders, and ram her head into one of the walls of the stall!

Sabine groaned as her head bounced off the cubicle wall, she was just lucky the things weren't that sturdy, or she'd be in bigger trouble. The showers were a lot more fun when you weren't fighting in them, too many unforgiving surfaces: the Brazilian sex fiend couldn't risk braining her prize on the tile floor, even if Haruko had no problems doing the same to her.

Reaching down, it was time to fight back, but in a much more gentler offense. Slipping a hand up between the catgirl's thighs, leading up to tracing her fingers over the blonde's most sensitive areas.