Masseuse Amaya Part III(IndigoDragon)

"...Agghhh..."
A low groan and a small number of gasps came over her lips while she rolled over the floor a little bit more, but she already winked that she was basically ok. The attack had surprised her and she had not really thought that Anampo could pull something like this off out of nowhere.

"Ok, now we know that it is not your back breaker that causes you to lose your matches."
She tried to show a relaxed smile while letting the other girl help her up, breathing deeply to get the last bit of pain away from her small frame and mind.

Anampo would help her friend up. After doing so, she took a step back and twiddled her thumbs a bit and looked Amaya up and down to make sure she was okay. "I didn't think I could do that. I certainly haven't been able to do so before." Her tonight voice would speak out. As she usually wouldnt, Anampo opens her arms up. "Um...G-Get some payback if you would like to. "

"Aw, no. That is not what I want to do!"
The little Japanese as waving her hands defensively at the suggestion of Anampo.

"I was just so surprised by that happening. We kawaii have to face tough moves sometimes, but I wasn´t in a ring for a good amount of time lately. It is your right and privilege to train your skills with me, so by all means, please continue."
She explained while a little smile appeared on her face.
"And when do you get bridal carried anyway? Really unexpected stuff there for me, but quite funny when I am looking at it now."

Anampo's body shrunk a bit. It was a defense mechanism. Her arms wrap around her chest. "I underatand. But I shouldn't have started out with such a strong move against you."

Her face gets redder from the mention of the carry. "Well...It just seemed like a good way to get you set up for the move. And you're so much smaller, it was easier." She made a small laugh after.

"The bride is usually smaller anyway, so this is more than ok."
Her pain had so much subsided that she could laugh again about that little move that had hit her pretty hard. Not that she had been carried very often in a match or in the bridal position anyway, but it felt quite nice to be in that position for a change instead of being a shade of her former self.

Whisking that depressing thought away, she would go into a grappling stance to show that she was ready to go again for their wrestling spar match.
"Shall we continue?"

She would nod slowly as she too got into a stance. "Yes...I-Im ready to go again..." The shy rabbit would start to approach the Kawaii girl with a bit more caution, as she didnt want to hurt her too badly. But maybe this would inadvertently give her opponent the advantage.

Although Amaya had never really paid much heed to the wrestling component of her little arrangement with the whole massage thing, it was even obvious to her that Anampo was too much of a nice girl now with her, probably because she did not want to put the kawaii into jeopardy again.

Watching her slowly approach, the young girl would attempt to use a scourge of speed and rush sideways in an attempt to grip the bigger girl around the waist. What she had not thought for that her face would be really close to the breasts of her sparring partner with that move.

Anampo was taken off guard with the surprise burst of speed from Amaya. By the time the smaller woman had gotten her arms around her opponent, Anampo was already stumbling forward. She would fall onto her front with a grunt.

This led Amaya sitting on top of the rabbit, on her back.

Things did happen a little bit fast for the Japanese. In one moment she had tried to wrap her arms around Anampo to wrestle her to the ground or whatever would have arisen in that situation then. And then, with nobody being more surprised than Amaya herself, was that she was sitting on the back of her customer and kind of had an edge.

blinking a little bit in surprise, she would think about what to do next when she remembered that her new friend had said that she was not good in submissions, so she would attempt to size one arm of the other girl for a tight hammerlock at the best of her ability.

Anampo tries to use her arms to get back up, until one of them was grabbed and Anampo was sent crashing back down to the mats. She struggles around to try and get free. But that would not stop her opponent from pulling her arm back behind the rabbit.

"Hmm...." She quietly moans out. Her feet kick around while she was trapped. "Amaya....Let m-me go!"