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╣♦╠ The match between Heather and her rival, Lisa, was quite a vibrant and electrifying display. Both fighters did their best to amuse the public and also make sure that they'd try to show finally who would be the best of them.
It wasn't surely an easy match for any of them but at the end, Heather was the one that managed to obtain the victory. There were no visible hard feelings about it in such a sane rivalry and the other fighter also clapped to her opponent when the public did so.
A few minutes later, Heather was sitting in the locker room when Lisa also entered, even if it wasn't her locker room at all. She was quite a fighter and her body complexion made it quite clear, having her muscles well toned, having a decent size of 180 CM for a woman, a long blonde hair tied in a ponytail and green eyes.
She simply folded her arms and stared at Heather for a moment.
█▄█ Heather took a deep breath as she plopped herself down on the bench in her locker room. A wide smile was on her face as she wiggled herself in to where she was seated. She was riding off quite the high, humming to herself happily after having came off quite the match. Her body was still glistening in sweat, her chest rising and falling dramatically where she sat, all of it still feeling the exhaustion from that match ."Huuu!" She let out a loud sound, stretching herself out a little after before pushing her long flowing purple hair back and out of her face, strands of it having been sticking to it from her sweat.
She was dressed still in her match attire consisting of her purple fishnet top, a black bikini top over that, black skirt, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. Her body was clearly a little more slimmed out..aside from her curvy chest and butt. She was a high-flyer so her muscles were much more lean to help her out with the speed and finesse of her style. When it came to just looks, the favorite would have been Lisa, but in the matching of styles, Heather had come out on top.
She blinked at the sight of the girl entering the locker room, her heart skipping a beat with that stare that she was giving her. She kept the silence for a bit before letting out a little flustered, exhausted laugh. "A-ahaa..w-well..I mean we had quite the match out there, huh? Told ya I was gonna win though!" She let out, sticking her tongue out with a slight grin on her face.
╣♦╠ Lisa was definitely the typical person that could intimidate her opponents easily, especially when she would be standing like that and giving her usual serious glances. Her eyes and facial expression was not one that'd easily let what she was thinking on at that moment. Could she be mad about the result? Did she come to menace her? Or perhaps simply to congratulate Heather and have some friendly chit chat?
The blonde fighter sighed a little and slowly removed her black leather finger gloves, throwing them near the bank and then approaching Heather.
"You... " She suddenly smirked and friendly tapped one of her rival's shoulders.
"You are a damn stubborn beast, stop moving when I try to grab you, damn it! Hahahaha!" She chuckled and sat by Heather's side on the bank. It seemed that the fight was quite one that would raise her mood instead of the opposite after all.
"Next time I'll definitely catch you, mark my words." She said and rested her hands behind her, sliding them a little backwards on top of the bench. After leaning like that she let out a sigh.
█▄█ Heather bit her lip, sure that Lisa was about to get mad or something. That expression she was giving her..it was making her heart pound harder and harder against her chest. She swallowed down those heavy beats as much as she could, biting her lip to the point where she was nearly chewing on it before watching her start to approach her. "Ahaa--" She clenched her fists, prepared to have a fight with her right here before feeling that tap on her shoulder.
"...Pff..you're ridiculous" She let out out finally, all the tension fading from her as she let out a relieved sigh. "Huaah..You..I swear. Coming in here all silent and intimidating like that..I should have you clean the sweat from my body as punishment for you scaring me a little like that!" She snickered just a little, nudging her as she did. "Hooh? You'll catch me next time, huh? We'll have to see about that! Wonder if you'll end up smothered under my ass as much as you did this time!" She teased her by sticking her tongue out a bit, her grin as wide as it could get.
╣♦╠ Fun enough, Lisa had a little tilt of her head to a side when she heard Heather's words, it was funny and perhaps kind of cute... Could it be she was not noticing her own intimidating aura when she put a foot on that room? She was not of the type to overthink that much so she simply chuckled shrugged it off.
"What part of it was intimidating at all? It's just the usual me, right? Uuh..." She took a look to her rival from head to toe when the cleaning the sweat phrase was mentioned.
"You want to pick a fight here? Hahahaha! And damn, you really must do something about it girl, that's a lot of useless meat in your buttocks." She snickered as well and then leaned forward again. She was sitting with her arms resting on her thighs while taking a slight glance to Heather's legs and boots.
« T-though... No, no weird thoughts Lisa. That'd be pretty embarrassing...» She seemed lost in thought for a moment.
█▄█ Heather hummed just a little at her words, definitely noticing her eyeing her from head to toe like that. She stuck her tongue out just a bit, shrugging at that little insult. "Oh please, don't act like you didn't love it when it was smooshing down and smothering your whole face!"
« Those eyes though..she's wandering somewhere else..» That little glance..Heather had her eyes on hers the whole time. She definitely noticed it and decided to test something out. "I would pick a fight with you but you know..I'm a little exhausted honestly." She let out, reaching down to untie those boots of hers, doing it nice and slow before she kicked them off. She wiggled her toes a little, held tight by those soft striped thigh-high socks that she was wearing, a clear scent seeping up from those feet, steadily filling the room after that exhausting match.
"I heard that a new rule was just added you know? They were saying something like..the loser has to massage the winner's feet to help them relax. You hear about that one?"
╣♦╠ Of course, Lisa thought that she was safe when peeping down at her rival's legs and boots from that position. So the other girl's reaction quickly took her by surprise. The usual serious and sort of intimidating face that Lisa usually had changed for a brief moment to a slightly blushing one mixed with surprise. Of course that was but a mere fleeting moment before the blonde could quickly react with an expression of forced disgust.
"Uuugh... They reek, perhaps it wasn't a good idea to sit that close to you, honestly" She said waving a little a hand in front of her nose while looking at Heather's striped thigh-high socks.
« She's such a tease, dammit! P-perhaps it wasn't really a good idea to come here after all... Or perhaps it was... » She thought while admiring her rival's toe wiggling.
In fact, Lisa was so shocked that she forgot to fight back or reply about her enjoying being smothered by Heather before.
"H-huuuh?! There's such a rule?... Since when?" She genuinely asked at first after hearing those words. And it was just after her mouth moved faster than her brain that she began to try thinking about it.
« There's no way there would be such a stupid rule added, uhm.... R-right?.... But I might as well play along with this... »
█▄█ Heather's grin was just beaming on her face at the reactions she was getting out of Lisa. This was definitely rare..that blush on her face was incredibly cute to Heather, especially from such a strong girl both physically and in her looks. She hummed to herself just a little, having to hold herself back from laughing at those words. «Ohoo I've totally got her here. Just gotta push a little more»
"Yeah? They smell? I mean we had quite the match just before...my socks are just covered in sweat" She let out, stretching and yawning a little as she kicked her legs up in the air..and then onto her lap, her feet both rested on her thighs. "Since when? It was really recent honestly! I think it was just this month!"She let out, lifting one of her feet up to poke her nose just slightly to tease her a little.
"So, you know, if I were you I would get to it. I don't really want to report you for going against the rules buut I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't be totally disappointed to be robbed of the prize that I deserve for my win!"
«Always wanted to do this. I'm gonna make her my little foot slave and she's gonna love every bit of it» Heather's grin turned almost wicked looking with the thoughts running through her head, but she was trying to hide those inner thoughts as much as she could.
╣♦╠ The match between Heather and her rival, Lisa, was quite a vibrant and electrifying display. Both fighters did their best to amuse the public and also make sure that they'd try to show finally who would be the best of them.
It wasn't surely an easy match for any of them but at the end, Heather was the one that managed to obtain the victory. There were no visible hard feelings about it in such a sane rivalry and the other fighter also clapped to her opponent when the public did so.
A few minutes later, Heather was sitting in the locker room when Lisa also entered, even if it wasn't her locker room at all. She was quite a fighter and her body complexion made it quite clear, having her muscles well toned, having a decent size of 180 CM for a woman, a long blonde hair tied in a ponytail and green eyes.
She simply folded her arms and stared at Heather for a moment.
█▄█ Heather took a deep breath as she plopped herself down on the bench in her locker room. A wide smile was on her face as she wiggled herself in to where she was seated. She was riding off quite the high, humming to herself happily after having came off quite the match. Her body was still glistening in sweat, her chest rising and falling dramatically where she sat, all of it still feeling the exhaustion from that match ."Huuu!" She let out a loud sound, stretching herself out a little after before pushing her long flowing purple hair back and out of her face, strands of it having been sticking to it from her sweat.
She was dressed still in her match attire consisting of her purple fishnet top, a black bikini top over that, black skirt, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. Her body was clearly a little more slimmed out..aside from her curvy chest and butt. She was a high-flyer so her muscles were much more lean to help her out with the speed and finesse of her style. When it came to just looks, the favorite would have been Lisa, but in the matching of styles, Heather had come out on top.
She blinked at the sight of the girl entering the locker room, her heart skipping a beat with that stare that she was giving her. She kept the silence for a bit before letting out a little flustered, exhausted laugh. "A-ahaa..w-well..I mean we had quite the match out there, huh? Told ya I was gonna win though!" She let out, sticking her tongue out with a slight grin on her face.
╣♦╠ Lisa was definitely the typical person that could intimidate her opponents easily, especially when she would be standing like that and giving her usual serious glances. Her eyes and facial expression was not one that'd easily let what she was thinking on at that moment. Could she be mad about the result? Did she come to menace her? Or perhaps simply to congratulate Heather and have some friendly chit chat?
The blonde fighter sighed a little and slowly removed her black leather finger gloves, throwing them near the bank and then approaching Heather.
"You... " She suddenly smirked and friendly tapped one of her rival's shoulders.
"You are a damn stubborn beast, stop moving when I try to grab you, damn it! Hahahaha!" She chuckled and sat by Heather's side on the bank. It seemed that the fight was quite one that would raise her mood instead of the opposite after all.
"Next time I'll definitely catch you, mark my words." She said and rested her hands behind her, sliding them a little backwards on top of the bench. After leaning like that she let out a sigh.
█▄█ Heather bit her lip, sure that Lisa was about to get mad or something. That expression she was giving her..it was making her heart pound harder and harder against her chest. She swallowed down those heavy beats as much as she could, biting her lip to the point where she was nearly chewing on it before watching her start to approach her. "Ahaa--" She clenched her fists, prepared to have a fight with her right here before feeling that tap on her shoulder.
"...Pff..you're ridiculous" She let out out finally, all the tension fading from her as she let out a relieved sigh. "Huaah..You..I swear. Coming in here all silent and intimidating like that..I should have you clean the sweat from my body as punishment for you scaring me a little like that!" She snickered just a little, nudging her as she did. "Hooh? You'll catch me next time, huh? We'll have to see about that! Wonder if you'll end up smothered under my ass as much as you did this time!" She teased her by sticking her tongue out a bit, her grin as wide as it could get.
╣♦╠ Fun enough, Lisa had a little tilt of her head to a side when she heard Heather's words, it was funny and perhaps kind of cute... Could it be she was not noticing her own intimidating aura when she put a foot on that room? She was not of the type to overthink that much so she simply chuckled shrugged it off.
"What part of it was intimidating at all? It's just the usual me, right? Uuh..." She took a look to her rival from head to toe when the cleaning the sweat phrase was mentioned.
"You want to pick a fight here? Hahahaha! And damn, you really must do something about it girl, that's a lot of useless meat in your buttocks." She snickered as well and then leaned forward again. She was sitting with her arms resting on her thighs while taking a slight glance to Heather's legs and boots.
« T-though... No, no weird thoughts Lisa. That'd be pretty embarrassing...» She seemed lost in thought for a moment.
█▄█ Heather hummed just a little at her words, definitely noticing her eyeing her from head to toe like that. She stuck her tongue out just a bit, shrugging at that little insult. "Oh please, don't act like you didn't love it when it was smooshing down and smothering your whole face!"
« Those eyes though..she's wandering somewhere else..» That little glance..Heather had her eyes on hers the whole time. She definitely noticed it and decided to test something out. "I would pick a fight with you but you know..I'm a little exhausted honestly." She let out, reaching down to untie those boots of hers, doing it nice and slow before she kicked them off. She wiggled her toes a little, held tight by those soft striped thigh-high socks that she was wearing, a clear scent seeping up from those feet, steadily filling the room after that exhausting match.
"I heard that a new rule was just added you know? They were saying something like..the loser has to massage the winner's feet to help them relax. You hear about that one?"
╣♦╠ Of course, Lisa thought that she was safe when peeping down at her rival's legs and boots from that position. So the other girl's reaction quickly took her by surprise. The usual serious and sort of intimidating face that Lisa usually had changed for a brief moment to a slightly blushing one mixed with surprise. Of course that was but a mere fleeting moment before the blonde could quickly react with an expression of forced disgust.
"Uuugh... They reek, perhaps it wasn't a good idea to sit that close to you, honestly" She said waving a little a hand in front of her nose while looking at Heather's striped thigh-high socks.
« She's such a tease, dammit! P-perhaps it wasn't really a good idea to come here after all... Or perhaps it was... » She thought while admiring her rival's toe wiggling.
In fact, Lisa was so shocked that she forgot to fight back or reply about her enjoying being smothered by Heather before.
"H-huuuh?! There's such a rule?... Since when?" She genuinely asked at first after hearing those words. And it was just after her mouth moved faster than her brain that she began to try thinking about it.
« There's no way there would be such a stupid rule added, uhm.... R-right?.... But I might as well play along with this... »
█▄█ Heather's grin was just beaming on her face at the reactions she was getting out of Lisa. This was definitely rare..that blush on her face was incredibly cute to Heather, especially from such a strong girl both physically and in her looks. She hummed to herself just a little, having to hold herself back from laughing at those words. «Ohoo I've totally got her here. Just gotta push a little more»
"Yeah? They smell? I mean we had quite the match just before...my socks are just covered in sweat" She let out, stretching and yawning a little as she kicked her legs up in the air..and then onto her lap, her feet both rested on her thighs. "Since when? It was really recent honestly! I think it was just this month!"She let out, lifting one of her feet up to poke her nose just slightly to tease her a little.
"So, you know, if I were you I would get to it. I don't really want to report you for going against the rules buut I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't be totally disappointed to be robbed of the prize that I deserve for my win!"
«Always wanted to do this. I'm gonna make her my little foot slave and she's gonna love every bit of it» Heather's grin turned almost wicked looking with the thoughts running through her head, but she was trying to hide those inner thoughts as much as she could.
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