Standard Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.
Normal rules apply.
Panther Risako was slated to face another opponent in the ring, and from what she heard, she would be facing Mina Takemi. She had heard of her before, and while she never faced her before, she was familiar with her works, and she was looking forward to meet her in the ring. Already clad in her signature leotard, Risako readied herself for the match before she received her cue. With the classical song from Vivaldi being played, Risako stepped out confidently to the ramp, receiving a pop from the crowd. Spoiler
Despite her age and being a mother of one, Risako still maintained a figure that many would envy. Smiling to the crowd, she made sure to display her goods for all as she made her way to the ring where she would face this Mina Takemi. Soon, when she reached the ring, she posed at the apron, showing off her backside, giving it a playful slap before she made her way into the ring, slipping through the ropes. She would do some light stretches in the ring as she would wait for her opponent to arrive.
Dr. Takemi's entrance hit! The arena was shrouded in green light as she stepped out onto the stage, bathed in the hue of envy. She drew in a breath, looked down, and crossed her arms under her breasts. She hugged herself and drank in the moment. Suddenly both arms exploded out and upwards in triumph as she greeted the LAW audience with the promise of a dynamic show!
The mature woman walked down the ramp all smiles. She sashayed towards the ring in her wrestling attire. A green one piece that highlighted her best assets. The leotard was painted on; it hugged the swell of her breasts and barely covered her thick backside. It was cut in the classic 80's style, an homage to her roots, with some modern embellishment. It pulled everything tight and made The Ring Therapist look every bit as sexy as she was powerful.
Once inside the ring she'd lift her palms to the bottom of her bobbed hair, making sure it was perfectly styled. She then placed one foot on the bottom turnbuckle and bent over. She tossed a coy look over her shoulder at her motherly opponent. The pose offered the crowd a full view of her curvaceous figure. From her heavy lycra veiled breasts; To the fullness of her thick, pale thighs. And most importantly, her round, perky, perfect ass. Spoiler
Once inside the ring she moved to the center of the ring to meet the beautiful woman who would serve as her opponent. The woman carried herself with respect and confidence. She had a matronly presence, as might be expected of a dedicated mother. She found herself amongst a peer. While she normally chased younger girls, she couldn't help but trace the lines of the other woman's leotard. God she loved this business!
"I don't typically fall for women my age." Mina stated plainly. "Though, if you keep looking at me with those lovely lilac eyes, I may make an exception." She winked at the woman before giving her opponent space and allowing the referee girl to begin the proceedings.
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Risako would keep her eyes on Mina Takemi as she made her entrance. Needless to say, she loved what she was seeing. She couldn't help but admire the look of perfection that the other woman displayed. One could say that both of them had the same aesthetics, presenting themselves as mature beauties who weren't afraid to show off their figures for all to see. She waited for Mina to enter the ring, and once the other woman was inside the ring, Risako listened to what she was saying, and she chuckle before giving her a response.
"My, aren't you a flatterer?" Risako spoke to Mina. "Then again, you're quite easy on the eyes as well. I hope we can get to know each other better in this match. You wouldn't mind that, hmm~?" She hummed playfully as she would take her position, waiting for the match to begin. The referee, a young woman in early twenties, went between them to ensure that both women were ready for the match. After that, she would call for the bell, starting the match between Panther Risako and Mina Takemi.
"Come, Dr. Takemi..." Risako said as she would take a stance, raising both arms in preparation for a lock up. "Let's see what you're made of..." She retained her smile as she would maintain the distance between the two of them for a bit before going for a collar-and-elbow tie up. In addition to ascertaining her opponent's strength, she would also be able to feel up the other woman's body, their bodies mashing against each other as both of them struggled to gain leverage over each other.
Mina approached Risako as she addressed her. The woman's purring voice entered her ears like soft velvet. It warmed her heart and stirred her loins. The appeal of an experienced older woman was something few could resist. Including other experienced older women. She licked her lips eagerly as her opponent suggested they get to know each other better. "Oh. Intimately. Of that I am sure." She bristled slightly with anticipation as the younger girl stepped between the two.
There was a magnetism between the two competitors despite having only just met. A magnetism that already had Mina's nipples standing defiantly against her attire. In the clash to see who's urged were stoked first, Mina had lost. And perhaps expectantly. She was a hopeless pervert, after all.
"As you wish, Panther Risako." She too used her opponent's full ring name as she called for a lock up! Mina eagerly dove into the test of strength. "You'd like to see? I'll show you then!"
She promised as she pressed her body against Risako's. The effort that went into the clash resulted in the lines between their bodies becoming blurred! Her forehead pressed against Risako's. Her hips and breasts ground against the other woman's. Every bit of contact sending emboldening electricity through her body! Mina was a powerful wrestler, known more for her strength than her agility! Something she aimed to see her matronly opponent acknowledge!
The sensation of testing oneself against another beautiful woman. This was Pro Wrestling!
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And so, both mature beauties clashed against each other, locking up in a grapple where their bodies were mashed against each other. Risako applied her strength to resist the push from Mina, and she was staring into those beautiful eyes of the other woman. She could feel Mina's breasts and hips against hers as she attempted to overpower her with her strength, but from the look of it, it seemed that the two of them had entered some sort of stalemate.
"Nnghhh... haa... m-marvelous..." Risako muttered out, commenting on Mina's strength. Still, she wasn't one to keep the stalemate as she would seek to break it. Instead of continuing to push forward, the former Wrestle Angel decided that she needed another approach here. She would try to twist to the side, hoping to force Mina to follow the motion. From there, she would attempt to break the lock up so that she could try to catch one of her opponent's arm, looking to twist it and lock her into a wrist lock, hoping to transition it into a hammerlock.
"Mmn. You're as tough as you are beautiful Risako!" She grunted, reluctantly acknowledging the other woman's strength. Their bodies conformed to one another, but neither budged. Their strength was evenly matched and Mina would find no gain from continuing to invest energy into their trail. They had both been tested and neither found the other wanting.
Mina was in the middle of deciding upon a transition when Risako moved! She was a step ahead of her and it resulted in the beautiful woman locking her arm behind her back in a hammer lock. She winced at the pressure upon her shoulder. "Ngh. Couldn't take being so close?" She asked cheekily despite her precarious position. She pressed her backside flush against Risako's hips seductively.
If the woman lost focus, she would do her best to slip downward and turn her body against the pressure of the hammer lock! In effect, reversing the move into a mirror image of the one she was just locked in. Putting herself behind Risako with -her- now trapped in a hammer lock herself! However, if Risako was able to maintain her concentration, the attempt to reverse the move would become little more than pained struggling!
Twisting Mina's arm and putting her into a hammerlock, Risako chuckled upon hearing her opponent's words. "Oh, we'll get plenty of opportunities to get close and know each other, don't worry about it." Risako would try to push Mina's hand up to apply pressure into her arm even as the other mature woman was pressing her ample backside against her hips. Her cheeks turned slightly rosy, distracted a little by it.
The distraction was all Mina needed as she quickly do a reversal before putting Risako into a hammerlock of her own. Groaning as she felt her arm being twisted to her back, she would try to follow the motion and attempt to do a reversal of her own. The crowd would be treated with the sight of fluid motions done by Risako as she would attempt to escape the hold, and upon escaping, she would attempt to hit Mina with a sudden forearm smash to her ample chest!
The two women were trading holds with a fluidity that exemplified just how proficient they were in their art. While they were often characterized as sex symbols, or worse, in this performance it was undeniable that they were athletes! They traded barb's and maneuvered with the same hard to follow swiftness of a new york city shell game.
"Believe me. I won't waste a single one of those opportunities!"
Risako was maneuvered into a hammerlock. And just as deftly, she maneuvered out of it. She turned away from the hold, relieving the pressure instantly! It left Mina holding onto her wrist, which served as a point of resistance for Risako's counter-attack! She leveraged it in order to deliver a powerful forearm smash that sent Mina's tits bouncing within the tight confines of her leotard!
"Agh!" She cried out, wincing and falling back only a single step! She pulled Risako towards her with the grip she'd maintained, and then released it in order to attempt to deliver a mirror image of the forearm smash! A duplicitous strike delivered right to her leopard-print adorned opponent's ample bust!
The opening moments of the match were high energy and saw both grapplers evenly matched... But it was impossible to maintain this breakneck pace of simultaneous attack and defense!
Smashing Mina's chest with her forearm, Risako was treated with the sight of her breasts bouncing. She wanted to follow up with another strike, but the other woman was able to retaliate with a forearm smash of her own, smashing her forearm right at her chest, and Risako gasped as she stumbled a step back, her breasts shaking from the impact. Still, besides the pain from being struck, the former Wrestle Angel managed to retain her wit, and she would try to do another attack, this time a palm strike right under Mina's chin.
If she managed to land the hit, hoping to leave her stunned for a bit, Risako planned to follow it up with a close-ranged clothesline. Extending out her arm, she would attempt to hit her opponent right at her upper chest, looking to knock her off her feet and sending her down onto the mat. She needed to ensure that her opponent couldn't retaliate so that she could continue with her onslaught. Mina had proven herself to be a wily and shrewd opponent, as evidenced by her easily reversing the hammerlock, so Risako needed to keep her down.
The two women had been battering one another since the opening bell, trading blows and wearing on each other's endurance. However, Risako's strike landed flush. It wasn't only powerful, but technically sound! Risako's palm strike smashed into Mina's jaw! "oof!" She grunted as her eyes rolled up into her head! Her mouth hung open as she staggered slightly, dazed by the perfectly placed attack!
This also meant that she was entirely defenseless as Risako battered her with another breast busting clothesline! Her heavy tits conformed to the shape of Risako's bicep before Mina was knocked entirely off her feet and fell to the canvas with a heavy *Whump*.
"Agh~!" She cried out as one hand cradled her bruised boobs while the other clutched the back of her head. The mature wrestle angel had won the opening standstill. She'd left the curvy doctor laid out on the canvas, erotically groaning in pain!
