Standing within striking distance of Akane, Futana made a fist.
So did the child of a dojo master, ready to spar in an instant. Intent on seeing the first sign of movement, she did.
Only the woman's strong, slim fingers moved, opening up into yoga's mudra, the okay sign.
Akane's fingers remained in fists. She's meditating: Focusing her energies. I have to be prepared to counter them. There: She's begun her attack!
But no, she was (slowly) merely putting herself in the position: One hand in front of the other, with the second kept in reserve.
Akane flinched when the hands were (slowly) switched, so that the right became in front. On edge, she flinched again as the hands (more quickly) were separated. The fingers that weren't the thumbs-and-indexes took different positions on the different hands. The student of Anything-Goes was so anxious for the action to begin she couldn't note their shapes. The left, near the heart, had the little on top of the ring on top of the middle; the right, near the head, had them under their next finger.
Futana's right shot out. Akane's followed a millisecond later. Their battle auras met, and-
Akane was sparring nude.
Futana still had her gi on, and was evading more than sparring. She also seemed to be higher than the Tendo martial artist. And, yet the woman's upper body was mostly on the same level as Akane. She's flying...but at an angle that allows me to reach her. And Akane was below, at an angle.
"Come on, Dr. Futana: Please take me seriously!"
"I am; too seriously. Dare to look away from me, and towards yourself."
"Is this a trick?" her trust of her Doctor fought with her history of distrust and sense of betrayal.
"You see me as a woman, Akane?"
"Yes, of course. You were cursed by water from Jusenkyo; you're Dr. Tofu's twin sister."
"And have you been cursed by its water?"
Now curiosity was added against her distrust. Still, she hesitated.
"I cannot continue with this demonstration, unless you look towards yourself."
Tearing, feeling she could have lost, already, before the daughter of martial artists had a chance to even attempt to prove her worth, she did.
A naked penis was hovering near her own sex.
Only it was pointing outward...as if the penis belonged to her.
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