When Lindsey agreed to "work out" with Sophie, this was not exactly what she had in mind. At first when Sophie had asked to be her work out partner, Lindsey had envisioned the fitness chick training her and molding her comparatively petite and unassuming body into something a little more eye catching. At worst, she'd figured that it'd be a little embarrassing curling her 10 pound weights next to the other's 40s, or that she'd end up self conscious at her objectively less glorious backside while they did squats. Lesbian sex wresting was NOT on her bingo card.
At 5'7", Sophie was a true lesbian power pixie, up to her ears in muscle and looked every bit the part, her short platinum hair in a spiked cut. With average build at just 5'2", Lindsey didn't just look outclassed, she was looked like she belonged to a different species.
"Oh come onnnn Linds!" Sophie grinned, stretching her arms out wide, "it's mostly wrestling, with some gay thrown in! So basically just wrestling!"
"Uh huh, string bikinis, points for stripping, points for fondling, and a strap-on for the winner. Totally sounds like 'just wrestling'." Lindsey pouted, "I thought you were gonna help build my muscles, not get in my pants. You're such a boy."
"Hey, the physical trainer to sexual relations pipeline is alive and well." Sophie joked, knowing that Lindsey had a boyfriend. "Seriously, you think weights is the only way to get jacked? Besides, in the future, we'll be on the same team. Keeping your pants on would be to my benefit."
Sophie was one of the top solo Ultimate Surrender wrestlers, compiling a lifetime record of 19 wins-1 loss-2 draws. And the only loss? An exhibition in which she had wrestled two other wrestlers single handedly. In lifetime ranked matches, Sophie was undefeated, posting a record of 10-0-1. However, the upcoming tournament this summer was a doubles competition, and Sophie needed a partner.
"What I don't get," Lindsey said, "is why you asked me of all people to be your partner? Couldn't you have gotten literally any of the other girls who are actually big and strong? I'm literally going to be dead weight."
"Well, most of the other girls already had partners, plus some of them don't like me, plus..." she trailed off.
"and?"
"Well to speak openly, I think you'd enjoy it! Plus you have potential! And we'd get to hang out more!" Sophie blushed.
Lindsey felt her ears redden slightly as she got the subtle hint.
"We'll see." she mumbled as she turned her attention to the locker room monitor.
Tonight was an unranked singles night, typically meant for novices trying to get experience or those near the bottom to boost their win-loss record without affecting the overall standings. To officially enter the doubles tournament each contestant needed at least 3 matches, ranked or unranked, for seeding purposes so Lindsey was entering tonight solo. Her matchup tonight was against another newbie, Virginia.
To her credit, Lindsey was not entirely helpless despite her protest. Her marathon training last spring had given her strong legs and excellent endurance. She also hoped that her small frame would let her slip a few careless holds and cause the other girls to underestimate her.
Still, she was nervous as she inspected herself in the mirror. Her dirty blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail. She had a light blue bikini that matched her eyes "covering" her pink breasts and crotch, and a matching set of blue bands on her ankles and upper arms.
As she sat down to collect her thoughts, Lindsey could hear the faint cheering of the crowd from the main gym. Unranked nights were typically not as popular as tournament bouts, so typically only a small crowd of devotees were in attendance.
Lindsey turned to study a brief scouting report on her opponent:
Name: Virginia
Stage name: The Dragonslayer
Record: 0-1-0
Athletic experience: Swimming, Volleyball
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 157lbs
8 inches and almost 40 pounds were certainly not in her favor. Lindsey tried to shove those thoughts aside as she continued to wait for her match to begin. Occasionally she would see competitors coming back in. It was obvious who the winners and losers were. The winners were typically happy and relieved. The losers were sometimes walking a bit funny with a dazed look on their faces. Lindsey tried to focus on strategy, and what few moves Sophie had taught her in their crash course last week.
Finally, the wait was over and Lindsey was called out. As she got to the mat, she glanced at the audience. Fortunately, mostly dykes with a few men scattered throughout. She looked across the gym as the opposite door opened and her opponent walked out. A tall slender brunette in black bikini and bands strode to the middle of the mat. She was pretty, with chocolate brown eyes and a warm toothy smile as she reached her corner.
"Thank you ladies and gentlemen for staying for our last match of the night!" Sophie was the announcer and referee tonight given the unranked nature of the competition and her experience. "In the black corner, we have the Dragonslayer!" to a moderate applause.
"And in the blue corner, we have the Ice Queen!" A polite though subdued cheer came from the crowd, clearly not expecting much from the smaller blonde.
"Wrestlers, to the center!" Sophie cried.
The two wrestlers moved to the center and got on their stomachs for the initial arm wrestle. Lindsey intentionally let the brunette win with little resistance, intending to save her strength for later rounds but ceding top position to Virginia.
Round 1:
As soon as Virginia got on top of her, Lindsey knew that she would be in for an uphill battle. The sheer size difference between the two women's arm lengths was almost comical. As soon as the whistle blew, Lindsey immediately tried to use her small size quickness to slip through Virginia's arms, getting herself out from under the taller woman and managing to even get a grasp on the brunette's waist before both settled into an even position.
The two grappled for a bit before Virigina was able to feint and use her length to get an arm around Lindsey's middle and tackle her to the floor. Lindsey tried to get up but Virginia was on her like lightning, loosening her top and pinning her with her shoulder. Lindsey bucked but the tall brunette was too heavy, able to keep her pinned just long enough to rip her top off completely, scoring her the first points of the match.
Lindsey froze for a moment in shock as Virginia immediately attacked her exposed nipple, fondling her pink areola and rapidly scoring a few more bonus points. Getting over the shock of being violated, Lindsey once again slipped out from Virginia's hold and this time was able to rugby roll tackle her onto her back. She found her face right next to Virginia's bikini bottoms and quickly used a free hand to untie a knot on the black cloth. Using her legs while continuing to hold onto Virginia's hips, Lindsey managed to straddle the brunette in reverse and ripped off her bottoms, revealing a bald pussy with large labia underneath.
As she was about to reach for the exposed pussy Lindsey felt her shoulders being wrenched back into Virginia as the brunette's long arms were able to reach her and grab her into a full nelson. The hold was excruciating, and Lindsey could do nothing as points were awarded for the strong hold. Fortunately not long afterwards the bell rang, ending the round.
Round 2:
While Lindsey rested, she glanced up at the scoreboard and saw that she was trailing, 76-50. She tried to ignore the eyes of the crowd and the eyes of Sophie as her ample breasts dangled neatly in front of her. She gulped down a few gulps of water to rehydrate before returning to the center of the mat, this time in the top position.
Lindsey realized that given the height disparity between them two, the only way she stood a chance was to keep her body against Virginia's, thereby nullifying the latter's length and height advantage. Going for style points such as fingering was likely going to be out of the question. When the whistle blew signaling the start of round 2, Lindsey held onto the taller girl's midsection and pulled with all of her might, bringing both of them down. Twisting further, she managed to pin Virginia onto her stomach and freed the knot holding her bra together.
Now completely naked, Virginia tried to turn onto her back so she could use her longer arms to her advantage, but Lindsey held on hard, focusing on one limb at a time and keeping the brunette flat on the matt. It was exhausting work, but Lindsey could hear the points ticking up.
Finally, with Lindsey's own arm strength fading, she released Virginia and spun into a guard position, her body wet with sweat both from herself and from the beautiful brunette. Virginia lunged at her, expecting the blonde to be fatigued, only to be sidestepped as Lindsey's endurance took hold and she caught Virginia by the waist, tackling her once again and this time managing to get her hand into the brunette's bald crotch.
Unfortunately, Lindsey also miscalculated, and while she managed to score bonus points by digging her fingers into Virginia's sweaty pussy, her lack of arm strength caught up with her and she found herself in a partial arm lock as the bell for Round 2 closed.
Round 3: