Masseuse Amaya Part III(IndigoDragon)

"I give! I give"
The Japanese stammered on and on as long as she was still in the hold, groaning and wincing pathetically while kept in place. Little tears ran down her cheeks, and the relief she felt when Anampo finally let go of her was nearly graspable.

"...Agh..."
She gasped when she was helped up, groaning when her foot that had been stuck into the hands of the other girl up until now was getting a little weight to carry.
"A...Alright...sometimes, this happens also to the best of us. As long as you don´t ever do it...ahn...ever again with me."
She finally answered, looking a little bit tired and shaken.

Anampo didnt know what to say. How to respond. Or even what exactly to feel herself. The rabbit bit her lip and saw that Amaya had small streaks from tears. The rabbit wrapped her arms around the smaller girl and hugged her.

"I-I didn't mean to. I just really got carried away and...and..." She had to restrain herself from crying as well. "I think we're done for today..."

"It´s ok, Anampo-chan. I...ugh...."
Amaya was severely hugged right now, and could basically feel how sorry the big girl was. Stranger things had happened, and Amaya was quick to forgive up to a certain point anyway. And it was pro wrestling on the other hand, basically a recipe for disaster and drama anyway.

"...You´re crushing me, Anampo-chan..."
She replied finally with a joke, with her hands tapping lightly against the side of the other girl as a comforting gesture in an attempt to light her mood up a little bit. But the former maiko could now really use a break from wrestling training for the day.

Hearing that Amaya was being crushed a bit, Anampo made a small gasp and let let go. "A-Again, Im sorry..." She rubbed the back of her head and made a small laugh. "Uhm...Thank you again for the massage and the uh....Match." Instead of a hug, Anampo would now offer a hand out to Amaya.

"Come on, I was only joking. Cheer up, big girl!"
Amaya tried to make the escape of the bigger girl as comfortable as possible, shaking her hand with fervor. Things like this were bound to happen, and Amaya was not one who was hard to forgive as long as the respective other one apologized, clearly separating Anampo from people who were just beautiful from the outside but ugly in the inside.

"I want you to give me notice how your next matches go and if my massage did help you."
She said sincerely, trying to put the cloak of silence over the match they had already.

"I'll bee seeing you, then. And I'll uh...Be sure to keep you updated on things. And maybe I could use another massage another time." Anampo got out of the ring and went to her phone to hand to Amaya.

"H-Here."

"That would be nice. Best of luck for your next matches!"
Amaya had found her enthusiasm back again when things turned nice and slow again between the two ladies while she was looking for her own mobile phone to type the number in it. She would open the door for her revered customer and new acquaintance mostly stemming from the rules of being a good host and an even better establishment provider. But also because Anampo was still a little bit shook from her little stunt as it seemed, and if the girl could not use one thing, it was being shook.

After an exchange of numbers and words of encouragement, Anampo would depart from the room and leave her new friend. The rabbit would leave with a refreshed body and mind both. Even if it was just a spar, she attained a win. Didnt really count...At least to her it did