The sisters ended their make out/grope session with a loud 'mwah'. It felt good to be back to form and felt wonderful to embrace each other again. However they both wondered how would it be if they got going in the ring. Either Wrestling or well...,
"Mmm, thanks for the therapy girls. But we really should head out. There's a match we aim to crash back at our old stomping rounds." Molly said, as Shelly quickly packed their sports bags. Uniforms, ids, cash, lots of those protien shakes that materialized out of no where; the bags were full when Shelly swayed over to her lover. She handed over one bag and another make out session later, the two were ready.
"Stay if you girls want, we're out. Just make sure you put something out for the cats, lock up, and have a pleasurable night. We sure are." Shelly said, dragging her sister out to their car, also transformed by the changes of the house. It was now a large muscle pick up truck capable of carrying the new Amazons..., or Amazon +s?
Voleta and Jorden waved them off with a grin, picturing what sort of night they'd get up too..., when Voleta had a thought. "Hang on...," she muttered before turning to her partner, "We made those shakes for them and one each. So..., Those extra shakes probably can..." but the Amazon was interrupted when the meows started to turn into moans. Whoops, probably should have cleaned up the mess?
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The truck rolled up to an old almost empty parking lot and the suspension creaked as the two muscle babes got out. "Damn this place..., really went down hill huh?" Molly sadly muttered as she looked around. Their old stomping ground was a old decrepit gym that SOMEHOW stayed open all these years. But the building had seen better days, and the neighborhood also had seen urban blight take it's toll. The old diner was still there but the sign was half gone, and the old dance studio further up the road looked to be a strip club now. Molly looked at her sister and raised the question of "Are you SURE there's a match here?"
Shelly responded by taking out a small flyer with a mutter of "Course I'm sure". The flyer was for a contest at the old Gym. "Put on the best match and win 2000 dollars" the text said, with rules such as moves allowed, how many could enter on the same team, doubles would be okay, etc etc.
Molly looked it over but was still unconvinced. The parking lot was nearly empty so not too many people seemed to show up. Still it couldn't hurt to give a try. "So we're allowed to have extra people on the team, so dear sister" Molly said with a sly smile as she cozied up to her sister, pushing her body against Shelly which in turn was pushed up against the truck, "Given that you didn't bring the girls with us, WHO do you think we can get as partners?"
Shelly thought about it as she looked up and down the street.