As one would expect

The team of the Beautiful Blondes were walking from the gym, they and Tanya Mcvan and Tracey were the only ones in the gym.

"Good job Kim on that powerbomb on Crazy Lana." Heather Vasileiou, aka Bustules, says to her team, her accent heavy but easily understood.

"Thanks, I was doing what I was taught." Kim took a sip of beer she gotten out of her gym bag.

"Take it easy on that beer. I don't want you have a hangover for practice like last time. And Casey, stop trying to finger your opponents. If I have to hear one more complaint from one of the upper management of these promotions. I might just sack you, no matter how talented you are and who your mother is."

"But I can't help it if the other girls are so fuckable." Casey says in her southern accent, "And speaking of fuckable."

A young man rushes past Tanya and Tracey.

He rushes into Casey's arms and both of them kiss, their tongues wrapped around each other's tongues as they felt each other up.

Kim and Heather looked the other way before those two finally broke away.

"Hello, beautiful. I'm sorry about you losing chance at gold."

"All political darling." Casey says with a big smile, "Besides at least you won your match this evening. I say it's time to celebrate."

Casey's hand goes to her boyfriend's pants and caress the hard on that was there, "If you know what I mean?"

She then turns to Heather, "Coach?"

Heather sighs, "Fine, fine. The locker room is empty. Just don't make a mess this time that they will need a mop and bucket to clean up."

"Come on darling. I'm going to fuck you up good." Casey says taking her boyfriend's hand and leading him to the locker room.

"Losers." Kim says.

"Jealous?" Heather smirks.

"Not in the slightest." Kim replies and take another sip of her beer.

"Mrs. Vasileiou?" Tracey says approaching the women.

"Show's over." Heathers says, "Come back another time for autographs."

"Not that. We are here to talk about business."

"Not interested. If its' another lawsuit about my girls sexual assaulting someone bring it up with my lawyer." Heather says walking past the two women.

"If we can find one." Kim chuckles.

"Bustules!" Tanya yells, "We came here to talk!"

Heather and Kim stops.

Kim and Heather turns to look at them, "Bustules?" She chuckles, "What type of stupid name is that. That sounds like a name of a cheap porn st..."

"Austin." Heather snaps, making her blond student stop as her manager only uses her last name when she wants attention.

"I haven't been called that in a very long time."

"We know." Tracey says with a smile.

"My name is Tanya Mcvan and I believe we have a lot to talk about."

An hour later....

All four women were sitting in some steel chairs that Kim pulled from tonight's show, moans can be heard from Casey and her boyfriend fucking in the locker room.

"So, let me get this straight." Kim says sitting backwards in the chair, with another beer in her hand, "You want to bring back Sex Fighters for a reunion thing for spring break in front of horny college kids and you want Mrs. Vasileiou to find talent to help bring that into reality?"

"That sounds about right." Tracey says to the woman that has been introduced to her as Kim Austin, a very hot little number if Tracey says so.

"There's going to be a lot of sex?"

"And a lot of ****, hopefully."

"Well." Kim slaps her hand on her knee, "I'm in and I'm sure Casey is in too. Once she pulls out of her boyfriend or he pulls out. Never sure with those two."

"Austin!" Heather says, not really saying anything during this whole conversation but just listen and look at Tanya.

"You know when Sex Fighters shut down, thanks to the Chichi Debacle, I was lost. I know by then my husband and I retired and tried to raised our daughter like a normal family. But sex wrestling was all I could do. I met my husband because of the sport, we had a daughter, Amber, because of the sport. I saw it as one of the most purest sports out there. Because despite of the gimmicks, of the petty feuds, it was real. Everything we men and women said and do was real in that ring and we could express our darkest sexual desires and instead of being hated we were loved and we inspired others to do the same. I want to bring that sport back, but sadly no one would take it. It was taboo for others when a few years ago they were chomping at the bit to sign us up. I had to take solace with being a manager in fake wrestling teaching two like minded young women like myself as I couldn't trust my hands to keep to themselves. But you must've seen Ms. Mcvan how my two girls here, Kim and Casey, were fondling those actresses in the ring tonight."

"I have." Tanya smiles

"They were well behaved unlike previous nights. Where one of their opponents' tops would accidently come off or their pants would come down thanks to Casey or Kim's hands that were just there when it happened. They are two skilled women Ms. Mcvan but they are horny and they want to fuck."

"Amen." Kim says taking another swig of beer. Tracey smirks as she watches Kim's breasts that bob up and down as she drinks.

"And so does my daughter Amber. She's strong, muscular like her mother and has the libio of her mother and father combine. It's been hard to control her as despite being a good girl, she just wants to fuck everyone she sees. I think this sport would be good for her. And at least she has a chance as well as my girls here, to win gold because of their skill and not because sucking dick of upper management."

"That would help too." Tanya says with a smirk.

Heather smiles, "Yes, but they don't have to. They can still have a chance to win despite the odds against them. The Beautiful Blondes could've won tonight Ms. Mcvan. They could've run circles around those two bimbos tonight and made them cry as they got fucked but because of this so called pro wrestling they were **** to keep their hands to themselves and lose their chances at gold. I will do this but under a few conditions."

"Well, we already got that settled." Tracey says pulling out some files from her metal briefcase that carries with her at all times, "We will agree to help you set your studio up as you have shown previously interested before...."

"Before you and your lawyer friends black balled me and my attempts." Heather replies.

"Um... yeah." Tracey says with a fake laugh, "And it will be all under the CAW studios umbrella so there will be no conflict of interest there."

"And if your daughter is just as good as her mother. She can participate in Sex Fighters." Tanya adds.

Heather's smile gets bigger, "I think Amber would like that." She then sighs, "But alas, she still needs some training and also she's out with an injury to the groin."

"Aw, sport injury?" Tracey asks.

"A large cucumber." Heather replies.

"Oh."

"This is all good and all but I have one more request."

"What is it? I'm sure we can compensate what ever it is."

"Good." Heather smiles as she stands up, "I want you and Kim here to get into the ring and sex fight."

"Shit yeah!" Kim says, getting up, throwing her beer to the side and taking off her top.

"What... me?" Tracey says a little frighten and turned on.

"Yes. I know that Ms. Mcvan knows the sport and what it's about. Despite her poor wrestling record in the past."

Tanya frowns at that, "She's knows what it is about and knows how to fight. But you... I know you are good with a whip and with a pen to **** people to your knees like you did with me. Now I want to see if you have the same spirit that drives Ms. Mcvan, my girls, and me to do what we do. Beside I would hate to think that Kim wasn't getting anything tonight with all this moaning we are hearing next to us."

"Fuck yeah!" Casey yells from the locker room, as she climaxes.

Tracey stands up, "This is just pay back for what I did to you. Isn't it? It isn't just to get one of your students laid!"

Heather shrugs, "As you Americans say, a little bit of column A and a little bit of column B."

"Well. I'm not doing it."

"Tracey" Tanya says.

"I'm not trained."

"Tracey"

"Besides. I... I don't have the proper equipment or dress code. I...."

Tracey!" Tanya yells.

Tracey stops.

"We both know you are simply faking it. You are turned on by this more so then any of this and fucking that young lady in the ring." Tanya says, "I've seen your DVD collection, remember that party at your beach house? And this was your idea in the first place."

"But... but Ms. Mcvan. I don't know how to... fight."

Tanya chuckles, "Yes, you do. That's one of the reasons you got fired from your last job was because how violent you were during your numerous sexual assaults. You are violent, sexual pervert like me. So be honest with yourself. Like Bustules said." Tanya looks up at Heather, both women smirked at each, "The sport is about being honest with oneself."

Tracey is fumbling as her hand unconsciously touches her breast, feeling how hard her nipple is getting when Kim gets behind her and grabs her hand, "Come on sugar lips."

She drags Tracey out of her shoes and into the ring, "Let's get this fuck fest on the road. I'm horny and drunk and you have some great knockers I would love to motorboat."

Tanya stood up and she and Heather look at each other before they turned and walked to the ring.