Masseuse Amaya Part III(IndigoDragon)

"Uhm, I actually don´t know what would be the best choice."
The question of Anampo made Amaya pause. What kind of submission would be best? She was far from being a wrestling trainer and only knew a few submission holds herself. She raised one eyebrow as she was thinking about it.

"Is there any submission you are particularly weak in? Maybe when you have time to think about it when you are in it, you can find a way out of it?"
She suggested when her face brightened up with the idea she had to counter the thought of not knowing how to proceed.

Anampo was a shy girl, even when she thought meant or dirtily. It would take her a lot of gall to fo something. But that was about to happen now. Without any word against what Amaya said, the rabbit Coe in close and grabbed the Kawaii up in a bearhug.

"Maybe we cold start out with the basics...!" She blurted out to cover her actions.

That she would be grabbed by a surging Anampo was probably really low on the list of things that the young Japanese would have thought could happen to her. But there it was, she was caught up in the arms of the other girl!

"Aaahhh?!"
She gasped out in surprise while she hung in the arms of her customer as if she was paralyzed for the first few seconds. Then she managed to get some composure back and would slowly wrap her arms around her sparring partner, Usually quick to panic, she had not forgotten that Anampo-chan was not especially the best submission machine out there in AFW and she could maybe even turn the tide on her in time.

Anampo had not yet lifted Amaya off of the ground nor really clinched in the bearhug. So Amaya was able to get her own arms around the rabbit. By this did not stop the lightly blushing girl from starting the bearhug on the smaller girl.

"I just thought uhm...We could maybe start quickly and uh...I-I dont know..." She fumbles her words while squeezing hard.

"Customer...is...queen..."
She answered quickly and with Tension in her voice cause she kept being concentrated. Amaya was quickly in trouble in a cutting edge submission of a real pro wrestler, but this was a special case. Anampo had stated that she was easy to overbear in a situation that involved her getting also submitted, so she would hang on with a tenacity that was not really characteristic for the young Japanese.

Deciding to take the decision from Anampo, she would sling her legs around the waist of the other girl, still much too focus to notice the blush of her fellow Japanese.

As shy as Anampo was being, there was a slight sinister overtone to what she was doing. Bearhugging Amaya tightly, she made a slight run to a corner to slam her friend's back into the ringpost. From there, the rabbit would twist her body and lightly toss the Maiko to the ring center.

When the young girl who was at this moment still kind of confident had known what was about to happen to her, she would have probably wildly waved her arms and legs or something like that because she had not the slightest idea how to come out of this precarious situation. But she did not, and so she was quite surprised when they made kind of a ride and she found herself backed into the corner.

"Wha...UUFF!!"
She gasped when she was casually tossed into the corner, losing much of the strength of grip around the body of the bigger girl from the impact.

It took Anampo just a bit of effort to toss Amaya towards the corner. She made a small pant and fell to her knees. But quickly, she got back up and came over to her friend. Anampo tries to grab Amaya's arms and sit on her to pin her down. "N-Now stay down...!"

Amaya was getting a little into the situation. as soon as she wanted to start coming out of the corner, the other girl grabbed her at the arms to throw her on the ground. the young Japanese gave her best to stay standing, but the bigger mass of Anampo was just too much for her to keep on holding out and so she was pinned on the ground in quite a compromising position that initially did not even occur to her in all its clarity.

"...Agh..."
She huffed out while her body moved from left to right under the bottom of the other girl, her legs flailing up and down and her head reddening a little bit from all the exhausting work of the last minutes.

Anampo had never felt so dominant in a match before. Even if this was just a friendly spar between her and her new friend. Anampo watched able able keep Amaya down. But she had to do better. The woman was still thrashing around. Anampo leans back to grab those rowdy legs and pull her into a matchbook pin.