Gabriella was stoked to be in another match, it was another chance to show off her talent and of course earn herself a place in her new home. Having heard she’d be facing a doctor, the kind with a PhD, she had to be surprised with the fact someone with that kind of job would ever consider this, but then again here she was. Spoiler
With her theme blaring over the arena, Gabi steps out onto the ramp, heading down to the ring. Her fans cry out for her as the Violet lights shine and glare against the foreboding crowd. It felt good, having this kind of reception but what kind of person was this Mina Takemi though? She honestly had bo idea.
As she climbed the steps, she’d slip into the ring, jumping to her feet. She waves, taking in the praise and the admiration of the paparazzi before turning to the entrance. She backs up to the ropes, eyeing it carefully. Mina would be coming soon and she’d learn all to well what the storm was capable of.
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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 closed her eyes. Suddenly both arms exploded out and upwards, a release of the tension and excitement! An explosive promise to the LAW audience that tonight would be a night to remember!
The mature woman walked down the ramp with all the pomp and bravado that befit the Motherweight. Her hips swayed as she moved down the ramp, soaking in the adoration of the fans. She'd developed something of a reputation. One that had brought a number of young women to the barricades to call for her to let them call her Mama. She gave a single smug look in all of their directions. So intimate was it, that each of them would swear she had given it directly to them in particular. The audience grew louder. Spoiler
Tonight's attire was special. She had eschewed the envious green she was used to and donned platinum. A precious metal. The leotard was painted on. It hugged the swell of her breasts and traced the curve of her ass. It supported her curves just enough to ensure that they would bounce alluringly with the slightest provocation. 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 Motherweight 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 middle turnbuckle and bent over. She tossed a coy knowing look at the audience, daring them to stare. The pose offered the crowd a full view of her curvaceous figure. From her mouth-wateringly luscious lycra-veiled breasts; To the fullness of her thick, pale thighs. And most importantly, her round, plump, and perfect ass.
"Introducing her opponent! Weighing in at 169 lbs, fighting out of Hokkaido, Japan! She is! The Motherweight! Mina! TAKEMI!"
Mina pushed up onto the turnbuckle and threw her hands in up to bask in her heraldry! The crowd erupted as the magnificent MILF put herself on display in the corner! She'd hop down allowing her thicc backside to jiggle enticingly!
She'd look over her shoulder at her opponent and give her a wry smirk. The sort that told Gabi she knew she'd been watching her.
Another new talent. Dr. Takemi's role as a gatekeeper was concrete. How would this one taste? She wondered.
The reception for the motherweight was a bit more loud than she’d like to admit, she supposed that was just the veteran’s prestige that earned her the cries but she had to wonder herself on the why. As soon as they stepped out her question was answered. Mina had the qualities of a model and with a shapely figure like that she understood very well why she was so lived.
Gabriella eyed them up and down, taking in their build and she hated to admit it but she was impressed. She could only hope to look like this when she hit their age. Pillowy thighs, a figure that fit well into Lycra, Gabi wanted to explore the milf, every bit of her. She wanted to test them even more, her pride in her own figure was on the line here.
Taking in their praise and hopping onto the turnbuckle, Gabi had to avert her gaze. Was their anything on this woman that didn’t look good? Gabriella could feel the urge to smack it just to watch it jiggle as she hopped down to face her, their wry smirk not going unnoticed. ”Gotta say Sweetheart, you’re making this arena go wild. Just don’t be upset when I beat that hot butt of yours.” She warns extending out her hand for a friendly handshake.
"Oh? So you noticed did you?" Her smirk was untarnished as she looked over the audience. She left the other woman hanging as she spread her arms and urged the crowd to get louder. They acquiesced. Their cheers hit the ring like a tidal wave! They were eager to see this contest between two beautiful women, one of whom had a known penchant for the inappropriate.
Finally she turned her attention back to the woman she shared the ring with. She'd left her waiting long enough. She took her hand. "Oh believe me honey, one way or the other, everyone here is going home happy." Her smirk melted into a lascivious look. A look that burned its way directly into her libido. That one glance promised more than any monologue could. A promise that would fill most women's bellies with butterflies.
She released her hand then and took a step back. Her attention turned towards the ref. "Ring the bell. Mama's got a spanking to hand out."
Oh she was going to get it. Flaunting like it was no ones business was kind of her schtick, not that she could really contest what they were saying and honestly, she was more interested in what Mina could offer then what the crowd offered them. She could see that look in their eye, that smirk. She looked at Gabi like she was going to beat her.
With the mother weight shaking her hand, she couldn’t help but smirk in response. ”I bet I will with a win under my belt and a a bit of fun with a woman like you.” She fired back. Her smirk slipping to a relaxed look as their lavish one melted her core. This wasn’t going to be an oridinart match, she could feel that for certain.
The bell rings as if ordained by the Doctor. Gabriella stoped forward, mashing her chocolate bust with the silver lycra. ”You better be careful Mina, spankings go both ways now.” she warns, offering the woman a lock up for their start of their match.
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The bell rang and neither woman darted at the other. Instead, they treated it as permission to finally make contact. They both stepped into each other, their heavy tits made malleable against the other. Gabriella would be able to feel Mina's thick, hardening nipples even through her lycra.
Her eyes focused on the woman who would be her dance partner for the night. "Oh?" She chirped lasciviously. "Careful honey. Threaten me with too much of a good time, and you might find yourself out of that sexy leotard of yours. Spread-legged. Dripping. And shamelessly satisfied in front of the whole world!" She licked her lips unsubtly. The thought made her shiver, generating a pleasant vibration that traveled through both of their pillowy busts.
She brought her hands up, her fingers wiggling invitingly. It was a common start for Mina's matches. A test of strength. A belief that the older woman was somehow domitable. But it was an opener that nearly all of her opponents regretted. Mina's body was powerful. With a sturdy strength built up through many years of veterancy. She didn't have speed. She didn't have agility. But she absolutely dominated the power game.
Gabi’s bust pancakes against the mature woman, she didn’t step back nor step down, no, Gabriella stepped up to the plate. ”Its not a threat, Sweetheart, it’s a promise. If that’s the game you want to play, I’d be more then happy to oblige you.” she replies coyly. Biting her bottom lip, why did she feel like this?
Her hands raise, her chocolate digits interlocking Mina’s own fingers. She could instantly feel their power as soon as their palms met. Gabriella’s fingers squeeze as she steps into the test of strength, was this what it was like to be up against a veteran? She was tough already.
”Mama, huh? I’ll show you Mama.” She replies, Gabi would begin to push against Mina. She could tell if she didn’t act now, she’d be thrown for a loop at the very beginning. Her boots dig into the mat raring to make her statement.
"Is that so?" She smirked. "I wonder about that." She mused condescendingly as Gabi proclaimed her willingness to engage in the unsavory.
With a soft grunt of effort, the two women pushed against one another. Mina's biceps bulged with effort. And it was in this that Gabi could see that the Motherweight's strength was not to be trifled with. She didn't have the same stone-cut body as the fitness models who transitioned into wrestling. Hers was a labor of love and experience. The muscles she'd built were functional, rather than aesthetic.
She would find Mina's boots not scooting even an inch. She stone-walled the other woman. Making a defiant stance and letting her know, strength wouldn't be enough to topple the MILF. That was her battleground. And half-way through Gabi's sentence, she would interrupt her!
With a sudden kiss! "Mmmmn~"
She'd lean in, capturing the dark-skinned beauty's lower lip between her own. Her tongue swept across it as she gave it a lewd suck. A distracting erotic attack that was prude by the standards of other hentai wrestlers. However, this was the only field in which an opponent could not only strike you but arouse you as well! A woman's libido was as much at risk as her chin! And Mina hoped that this simple ploy would come as a shock to the rookie as she began to push her backward towards a corner!
Gabi was alarmed when her push didn’t even make the motherweight step back. She’d try again, putting a good bit of her strength into her push but nothing, Mina wasn’t moving even a centimeter. Gabriella was certain she wasn’t that weak, there must be something she’s not seeing.
When it was evident that her strength wasn’t enough, the gears began to turn in a new strategy, one that could use her youthfulness against them. Before she could even finish her sentence or thought, she was cut off by a kiss. ”M-mmmnph?!” She didn’t expect Mina to call her bluff or even more so to act on her threat.
Gabi followed with their kiss it was succulent and drawing her in. Even surprised she felt herself slip into the role of a lover. Her bottom lip was captured , licked and suckled on, that she temporarily lost her focus, finding herself soon pushed back towards the corner, unable to stop Mina’s advance.
Their motion suddenly stopped as Gabi's lovely shoulders pressed against the corner of the ring. Trapped in the corner, Mina saw no reason to relinquish her lip lock. She indulged herself, turning her head to the side so that she might gain greater access to her opponent-now-lover's mouth. She kept their hands locked, but rather than a test of strength, it became an intimate hand-hold.
She pressed herself into Gabi. Her body melding against the other woman. Leotard met leotard as their busts molded against one another. Mina's hip bones jabbed into Gabi's before she slid her waist to the side and ran her bare, plump thigh between Gabi's. If Gabi didn't secure her legs, then she would press it against her heat.
She kissed her like a soldier returning from war. Devouring her and drinking away her focus. Her eyes fluttering and closing as she gave herself to seducing the other woman's tongue.
For a more sinister wrestler, this would be an apt time to blast their opponent in the gut. To take advantage of them somehow. To drop their guard and open them up for a devastating maneuver. But for Dr. Takemi... She'd simply wanted to feel the young woman's moans reverberate in the back of her throat!
Which... Depending on Gabi's proclivities... Might have made this engagement even -more- dangerous.
