A New Challenge (For daemongirl)

After going through quite the hard succession of matches, Heather Sunderland was trying to get in as much training as she could. She was taking her friend Cecilia's advice, trying to better herself before she would take on the champion, and then her friend yet again. It was something that Heather would be striving for more than anything.

As she stood in the Friction Gym, she was wearing simply her black bikini top and her black baggy pants, working on a punching bag in the area. She was breathing hard and slamming the bag with all the force she could muster in her fists. Her legs were already quite strong from her moveset, all she had to do was work on developing strength in the rest of her body. If she could keep her speed and just develop strength on the top of that, she would be on her way to making herself that much of a better wrestler.

"I'm..GOING to beat Gatt..I'm GOING to be champion." Heather would say out loud to herself, slamming the bag hard still, paying full attention to just it.

While Heather was working out inside the gym rain was falling outside, though while most were running between shelter trying to stay dry Natasha Loclear was doing quite the opposite, whistling to herself as she strolled through the rain. She had always enjoyed the rain, instead of depressing her like it did for so many it always brightened up her day, not that she needed it for since joining the AFW she had nothing but fun times. Natasha had work to do however and though she didn't want to she stepped out of the rain and into the gym, heading for the indoor pool as the outdoor one was locked just because there might be some lightning, how boring.

Shaking to shed some of the excess water from her skin Natasha began heading towards the rear of the gym where the pool was, but the sight of someone she actually recognized from watching the AFW before joining stopped her in her tracks. This woman could be none other than Heather Sunderland, a woman whose matches had all been watched by Natasha. Leaning backward to peer into the main gym a wide smile came to her lips just before she made a sharp turn and walked into it, walking up behind the other side of the punching bag Natasha leaned to the side and gave a short wave to Heather.

"Oh wow, I didn't expect anyone else to come to the gym in the middle of a storm like this, especially not the great Heather Sunderland! I've seen all of your matches you know, even the losses, though I guess you don't want to think about those. Oh I never gave you my name, silly me, I'm one of the newer wrestlers, Natasha Loclear!"

As Heather continued to focus on the punching bag in front of her, letting out her frustrations, she wouldn't notice Natasha entering the gym with her. She would continue to talk to herself before she would take a little break from the punching, putting her hands on her hips and taking a deep breath, trying to relax herself a bit. Sweat was pouring down her face and her body as she would shake her head, ruffling her hair a bit to push it back, getting it out of her face before suddenly Natasha would walk over to the other side of the punching bag, leaning to the side and waving to her.

"Hah??" Heather would let out in surprise of the girl popping out of nowhere, causing her to jump just slightly before she would shake her head and take a breath in and out. She was about to yell at the girl before she would start talking before her. Blinking her eyes a few times, Heather would hear all that Natasha was saying, honestly a little surprised at it.

"You've...seen all my matches?" Heather would let out, crossing her arms as she would walk around the punching bag to meet the girl. At first she thought it was just some fan that had somehow gotten into the gym, but she would then hear Natasha say she was one of the newer wrestlers. "Well then. I'm glad you think so highly of me. It's good to see the newer wrestlers are smart." Heather would say, grinning as she nodded her head.

Despite the bit of annoyance Heather felt at first Natasha didn't pick up on any of it, so caught up in meeting one of her favorite wrestlers that all she felt was jubilation. Her bright blue eyes roamed down the body of Heather, not only admiring her curves but also noticing for the first time she was covered in sweat, eyes snapping back up to her face when she began to speak. "Oh yes I made sure to catch every one of them, I still do in fact, best way to learn about possible future opponents is to study them after all. Watching you is always fun too and thanks for the compliment!"

Natasha only now dropped the duffle bag she had been carrying, it barely making a sound as it hit the floor as it was only filled with some of her various outfits. She liked to be prepared for anything here at the AFW since one never knew when the next chance for fun might appear. She was currently dressed in one of her favorite numbers, a dark blue top which barely held back her large breasts along with a flowing skirt which ran just past her knees, and while she wasn't sweating like Heather the water still clinging to her skin made her look as wet as Heather did. "All alone in the gym, training for a match I take it? You look to have been working out quite hard too. Oh wait, you don't think, can I help out somehow?"

Heather would watch as Natasha's eyes would roam down her body, causing her to tap her foot a bit before she would look back up at her, saying what she did. Heather wanted to just tell her to forget about it, but with the way she was talking, she had to admit it was nice to have someone here who watched her matches regularly. "...Well that IS a good way to approach it. I'm glad my matches could entertain you." Heather would say, nodding her head as she would stretch out her arm a bit.

She would notice how the girl was soaked as well, though not drenched in sweat, instead drenched in the rain water from outside. She was certainly quite the beautiful and busty one, causing her to inadvertently trail her eyes down the girl's body as well, blushing a bit when she would hear Natasha's words, snapping her out of it a bit. "A-aah yeah I guess you could say that. It's something like that..but yeah it's really all going towards one match." Heather would let out, going to stretch herself again before she would hear Natasha offer to help her out. Heather would think for a couple seconds before shrugging her shoulders. "You know what? Why not..I could use a sparring partner for a little bit today."

Natasha was clearly enjoying herself as she shut her eyes and nodded happily to Heather's reply, she was the first wrestler whose matches she had always watched that she had run into during her short time here in the AFW, and so far she was just as interesting as she had imagined she would be. So often when you ran into someone you admired they turned out to be less than pleasant, but Heather was as fun as she had hoped she would be. Natasha did not miss how the eyes of Heather began to wander downward, sticking out her chest to put her breasts on display for Heather more than they already were, apparently not shy in the slightest about her body, she was just pleased Heather liked what she saw.

Thinking back she recalled watching that Heather had been put up for something, she couldn't quite remember but something told her it was quite important like a title match or something. She didn't want to make Heather dwell on just how much pressure she was under any more than she already was though and decided not to ask more about it. Natasha snapped out of her train of thought as Heather moved to stretch, taking a few steps towards her with her hands clasped behind her back, the woman leaning over a bit until Heather accepted her offer. She straightened her posture in a hurry and bounced lightly on her feet, she never would have thought this was how the day was going to go. "Oh really?! This is going to be so much fun, not sure how much I can help but I'm ready to help however I can. Lets see what kind of match should we do." Natasha was speaking a bit on the quick side by now and then a sly look came to her face. "I know what kind of match I'd like to have." She said as her eyes began to roam over Heather's body again.

Heather was more than interested to be talking to someone who paid attention to her career so far. That was what she strived for, hitting the top, being remembered and adored by the people who would always watch her. Seeing this girl in front of her seeming like just that was more than a thrill for Heather. Though eyes would wander down the girl's body, not knowing that Natasha could tell what she was doing until the girl would stick out her chest, putting her breasts on display. Heather would blush more, quickly looking away before looking back at the girl's face.

As the girl started to approach her while she was stretching and thinking, Heather couldn't help but blush a little more again as she would lean in towards her. As she accepted her offer though, Heather would watch her bounce lightly on her feet, seemingly quite excited that Heather had accepted it. Heather would let out a little sigh and smile before Natasha would talk about what type of match they could do. Heather was about to suggest a standard match, just for a spar, until she would see that sly look on Natasha's face before hearing her words. She would see her eyes roam over her body again, causing her to blush even deeper as she would cross her arms again. "W-what??..D-don't tell me you're suggesting..that kind of match?"

This was something Natasha had not expected from Heather and it only pleased her even more that one of her idols could be so embarrassed by what she was suggesting. Her eyes drifted down as Heather's crossed arms only pushed up her own breasts for Natasha to see better, the blue haired beauty smiling wide as she did nothing to hide just what she was staring at. At heart Natasha was quite the confident person, both in her wrestling skills and her more erotic ones, though since she had watched Heather for so long she knew the woman was one of the best and for once Nat wasn't quite sure she could beat her, though from the looks Heather was giving her perhaps a hentai match would help even things out.

"And why not Heather? From the way you've been staring at me I can tell we both want it, and with a hentai match we can both train and have some fun! I mean if you can tell me you honestly don't want to make me cum we can do something else but, I think I know what we both want pretty well. How about a hentai smother match, since you love my breasts so much to win you have to make me cum and then make me submit to a smother hold, same for me to win. Oh please accept, I've always dreamed of facing you, you are one of my favorites after all."

Heather wasn't sure what Natasha thought about her, but Heather unfortunately couldn't prevent herself from blushing from embarrassment at the girl's suggestion. She would look and see Natasha staring at her breasts, causing her to quickly uncross her arms and put her hands on her hips, regretting that she hadn't decided to wear her black T-shirt at the gym today. The girl seemed to be on the opposite end when it came to things like this, and Heather was cursing herself for her embarrassment.

"Wh-what?? D-don't be ridiculous." Heather would stutter out a bit as Natasha suggested that she wanted the hentai match just as much as she did. While that might have some truth in it, Heather would never admit as much. She would hear the girl's specific match type suggestion, causing her to blush even more as the girl called her out, saying she loved her breasts. "Kh..th-that's.." Heather would let out before Natasha would ask her nicely, saying please as she did, calling her one of her favorites. "Gh...a...alright fine..A h-hentai smother match it is.."

Heather continued to surprise her as she struggled to respond to Natasha's teasing, she would have thought Heather to be used to such things by now but the more she thought about it she could only remember her being in much more rough matches, somehow that just made the thought of a hentai match with Heather even more enticing. She couldn't help giggling either when she noticed Heather change her posture under the gaze of Nat's eyes, glancing back up to her face and giggling even more at the sight of her blushing bright crimson at her suggestion. She almost thought she might refuse but it seemed her guess had been right, Heather couldn't turn her down and as she accepted Natasha clapped her hands together and literally jumped in glee, as happy as could be that she was about to get one of her dreams fulfilled.

"I can't believe this is happening, I actually get to be in a match with you Heather, and even more incredible a hentai match at that! Lets see here, what I have on isn't fair for you so how about this?" Natasha replied as she unzipped her bag and reached inside, fumbling about for a second before pulling out a skimpy black bikini top and a pair of skin tight blue shorts. Without even waiting for an answer Natasha pulled off her top over her shoulders letting her tits bounce free, then sliding off her skirt to reveal her naked body to Heather. She then took her time sliding the shorts on, so tight they clearly showed the outline of her sex, and then tied on her top so her outfit was much like Heathers.

"Next time I should ask for a mud match Heather, alright lets get started shall we? But not here, lets use one of the smaller rooms for some privacy, can you blame me for not wanting to share?" Natasha said with a wink before leading Heather into a close by private room, just a fairly large room with a mat across the floor with plenty of room to have some fun. She walked out onto the mat and hummed to herself for a moment. "Oh I'm so excited I'm shaking Heather, I can't thank you enough!"