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Intro. The private gym is dimly lit, illuminated only by a few warm lights that fall over the wrestling ring in the center. The air smells of humidity and carries a faint electric crackle that always accompanies La Pikacha when she's nearby. She’s already up on the ring, standing in the center with her legs slightly apart to keep her balance. Her body subtly glows with small yellow sparks that travel across her short, shiny fur every time she takes a deep breath. Her pointed ears twitch attentively at any sound, and her zigzag tail with a heart-shaped tip sways slowly from side to side, almost as if she’s measuring the space around her. Her curves are pronounced: wide hips, a round and firm ass that stretches the tight black shorts she’s wearing, and heavy breasts that rise and fall with each breath, barely contained by the yellow-and-black-striped sports top that looks ready to give up. Her thick thighs tense as she shifts her weight from one foot to the other, and her small paws tap impatie

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