Chapter 1
(This story contains graphic sexual content, including some girl/girl scenes. If you don't like that kind of thing, don't read.)
Lisa sat in her office chair and listened to her bland looking secretary give her an update of her appointments for the day. Ever since the conclusion of the last DOA tournament she had taken a cushy new office job at an ad-firm by day, and continued her part time wrestling career under the name "La Mariposa" on the side. After the secretary finished her report, Lisa quickly dismissed her and stared at the ceiling. An image of better times with her former friend Tina Armstrong, undisputed women's champion of pro-wrestling crept into her mind. They had become close friends through their run as a tag-team. Things had turned sour after an awkward drunken night of physical bliss together had raised concerns about where there friendship was heading. Lisa wasn't a lesbian, at least that's what she told herself, although that night had been wonderful. The feel of Tina's lips and her large breasts pressed against her own still lingered and she was content to hold onto it. This conversely had affected her dating life as she had failed to meet the "right guy" since then. Maybe that night had changed her in more ways then she had expected. Lisa smiled to herself in amusement at the thought. She would head out tonight with some of her work friends like she usually did on Friday nights tomorrow and try to reverse recent dating trend. After getting cleared to leave early by her supervisor, Lisa left early to spend a quite night at home before living it up the next.
Lisa sat on her couch that night in the oversized white t-shirt that she liked and nothing else but a pair of red panties. When lounging about at the end of the day, Lisa would try to be as comfortable and lazy as possible, and if that meant wearing little clothing, then she was all for it. A wrestling show came on for the promotion that Tina now worked for. After her showing in the last DOA tournament, she dropped the title that she had previously held for almost 6 months up until that time and left for new company with more money. Clad in an American flag imprinted spandex sports bra like top and matching spandex boy shorts, Tina laid waste to another hapless opponent. The way the tight material hugged Tina's Amazon like body was not lost on Lisa and she soon felt her nipples becoming hard from the image. Almost oblivious to what she was doing, Lisa reached her hand up and cupped her right breast. Her nipple was almost hard enough to poke a hole through her shirt and the feeling from the friction of the fabric of the shirt against it was making her delirious.
Lisa arched her back in a stretch and contemplated what to with this sudden burst of impromptu sexual desire. She thought about ignoring it, but after seeing Tina look so good on television, she couldn't help it. Lisa walked into the bathroom and splashed water in her face, which was suddenly feeling quite warm. Her shirt had gotten wet, and she could now see the dark skin of her breasts through it. Upon finally deciding what to do, Lisa pulled off the shirt and panties, and then drew a warm bath. It relaxed her, but Tina's image wouldn't get out of her head. After the bath, when drying herself off the towel brushed against her clit, causing her to whimper in surprise. Without thinking she put the towel between her legs and began to tug on it back and forth slowly. The damp fabric of the towel brushed against the sensitive area of her crotch, causing wonderfully delirious tingling sensations. Lisa soon began to moan softly, but then stopped and walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom still naked. She laid face down on the bed and raised her lower body up in the air. Lisa reached her hand back under her stomach and to her crotch. Keeping her thumb pressed against her clit, she stuck two fingers into herself and thrusted them slowly in and out.
"Tina…, Tina…," Lisa whispered and panted and soon began to hump her lower body against her hand as it did its work. The process of her erect nipples rubbing the cool sheet caused a pleasurable sensation to erupt and make it's way down towards her crotch, which soon erupted in a pleasure of it's own. The intensity of her finger thrusting increased as the climax finally took over her. Lisa then cried out Tina's name into the night before collapsing on the bed, letting the euphoria of her self-induced orgasm carry her to sleep.
Author's Note:
I do not own the DOA characters. This chapter was simply part of a larger fanfic meant for people who want to know what a possible scenario could be for Tina and Lisa to hook up.