Mika, Professional Sex Athlete

"And the winner by knockout orgasm is...'The Demon!' What a show, ladies and gentlemen!"

The announcer's words, the roar of the crowd, the feeling as 'Big Bat' Nakamura's 'Big Bat' went small and limp inside her, spent...Mika, Professional Sex Athlete savors every moment of the memory as she lets herself into her apartment, humming the jaunty theme of the Professional Sex League as she turns and closes the door behind her. She's got her usual post-match outfit on, a simple tied-off tee showing off her sizable bust and toned abs above a pair of athletic shorts that hug her hips and flatter her muscular-yet-bouncy butt. On her head, of course, covering her blonde and purple hair, is her official PSL Contender baseball cap. Her good luck charm.

"Damn, what a match," Mika, Professional Sex Athlete mutters happily to herself as she steps into the hallway of her apartment. Her brash smile turns sour, though, when she sees the closed door next to the open one leading to her bedroom. Right. Guest. Her new roommate. That lame-ass normie who she's barely seen hide nor hair of since move in day. What a pain. Guest's very existence is a reminder to Mika, Professional Sex Athlete that she's not in the big leagues yet, that her sponsorships are still so small-time that she has to let some normie live with her just to make rent.

"Pff. Whatever!"

Mika, Professional Sex Athlete scoffs and tosses her head, ponytail whipping behind her. She's not gonna let some loser roommate get her down! She's the goddamn Demon, and she just crushed another coomer who thought he could take her in the ring. Hell yeah! The memory of the look on 'Big Bat's face when he busted inside her for the fourth time gets her blood boiling again, and just like that, Mika, Professional Sex Athlete is back on top, full of the rush of victory. On pure impulse, she grabs the knob to Guest's bedroom door and practically slams it open.

"Yo, roomie! You watch the livestream of my match?" She booms as she barges right in. "Even a normie like you can probably appreciate the way I left 'Big Bat' Nakamura limp!" She comes to a stop in the middle of the room, hands on her hips, a smug grin on her face. "C'mon! Don't tell me you didn't watch?"