A I R A (D) vs Dr. Mina Takemi - An Unforgettable First

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Aira rolled to all fours, her right hand reaching onto the ropes while her left held onto her jaw. Groaning out as she slowly pushes herself up utilizing the ropes. Letting go of her jaw to climb the ropes as she gazed over to Mina to see what she intends to do next. Panting out as she looked over to that intention on using her right arm. She tried to guess, hesitant on getting on her feet. Wanting to get a step ahead over Mina but she doubt she can pull it off with her hurting body.

And as soon as Aira gets on her feet while still holding the ropes. Aira could see the professor charging into her with her right arm up. She quickly think that if she can charge in too and duck under it she'd be clear... At least that's what she thought, and so she steps off the ropes and charges in as well!!

"ORAAAAAA!!!" She cried out, as she gets near she would lean forward and duck under Mina's lariat... But she was too late[! That stiff arm hits her neck and made her flip backwards as she passed Mina! Falling face first into the canvas...

She groaned out in pain as she rolled weakly to her back, holding her neck as she could feel her head spinning around after that massive blow. Her body felt heavy as she unable to push herself up. 'This is bad' she thought to herself as she rested her elbow onto the canvas while trying to push herself to sit up. As crafty as she is, she couldn't really do something about Dr. Mina's strength if she faced it head on in this state. Perhaps this was Aira's first mistake that she could learn from this... To just get out of the way if she's unable to face it head on.

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There were few things more satisfying in a wrestler's life than bruising your forearm with an opponent's face. Dr. Takemi felt her lariat rip Aira off the canvas with enough force to turn her inside out! The dull ache in her arm made her feel alive! And when she got back to her feet, she did so with a confident, satisfied smile.

She gripped her bicep with her other hand and rotated her shoulder, getting some of the feelings back. At the same time, she turned to spy Aira. She really had taken the full brunt of the blow.

"Mmmn. You look good down there Rookie-chan." Her lips quirked up in a teasing smirk as Aira started to sit up. And then Mina lazily fell backward against the ropes!

"Stay like that for a while-" They sent her back towards Aira! Then, she leaped off the canvas! "Won't you!"

And attempted to come down flat across the girl with a body splash! If it hit, she'd hook her leg and threaten her with a pinfall!

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Aira looked over onto Mina while holding her neck. Breathing out as she watches onto what Mina would do next. Unable to get up in time as Dr. Takemi bounced off the ropes and making a run onto her. She quickly lays her back onto the canvas again and thought of a counter on her. And her guessed move came true as Mina hopped off the canvas and lays her full body onto her!

"Not a chance!" Aira let out before raising her legs enough so that her hard knees meets Mina's body. She could feel some of her air was taken out from the impact but her knees should be enough to stop Dr. Takemi from doing more on her. Kicking her opponent's body away after that. Aira slowly crawled onto Dr. Takemi, rolling her over to lay on her front before she gripped her waist and slowly straddles herself over Dr. Takemi's back.

"Not just some rookie am I?" Aira taunted before she plants her feet onto the canvas while also pitting her arms on Dr. Takemi's ankles. Aira then rise up slightly to raise her legs up, only to sit down on Dr. Takemi's back after she felt it was enough and traps her into a simple Boston Crab hold!!

There were no words coming out of Aira, just grunts of holding her pain and making sure Dr. Takemi's back is bent painfully. She could still feel the harsh sting on her neck. "RRRAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!" She roared out as she held on to the sting. Her grip is strong yet there were brief signs of her faltering.

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The Motherweight bounced off of Aira's knees tits first! Her large, heavy breasts swallowed up her opponent's legs as they pierced all the way to her rib cage with the assistance of her own bodyweight! She snapped off of Aira and landed flat on her back with an agonized cry! "UNNNGH! NO!!!"

She cradled her battered bust and rolled back and forth, her face a mask of suffering. There was nothing quite like having her precious, sensitive breasts crushed like that, and it drove the wind and fight out of her immediately! Aira's kick ushered her onto her belly, and Mina couldn't even put up a fight!

She whimpered as her opponent took control of her lower body, climbing atop of her and taking hold of her ankles. Mina was quite tall, and the act of putting her into a Boston Crab truly put her long, smooth, and luscious legs on display! The position left her thicc thighs spread wide open as her body was pulled into a cruel C!

"Nnnngh- G-get off! Yaaaah~~" She protested against the hold, and Aira could feel the confounding strength in her lower body begin to well up. But it fizzled, as Mina hadn't the breath to explode just yet! She was still suffering the effects of the blow to her ribs, but more importantly, her supple-soft tits.

With eyes closed, teeth grit, and cheeks pink, Mina struggled against the hold that put her mature body on display! She fought back against Aira the best she could, forcing her attire to bury itself further in her crotch. Her ass jiggled with every kick. And the fabric buried itself deeper with every grunt.

Which would win out? Mina's ebbing strength? Or Aira's faltering technique?

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Aira pitted Mina's ankles as tight as she could while also bending her into a letter C. Painfully stretching and bending Mina's back. Huffing out as she looked down onto Mina's body while keeping her from moving around and breaking up the hold. "Ah..." Aira couldn't help but to feel something in her with the way Mina struggled. To see how that mature body jiggled around in each kick, her tight attire molding into the shape of that lovely camel toe.

That feeling is rather foreign to her to feel when it comes in a wrestling match. Despite having some amateur bouts here and there during her study in Japan... Aira never had this bout where she'd have this, weird, lusty feel to crave her opponent in a match. Yet, her mind is also conflicted with the thought of the shame if she pulled this indecent act on her opponent for the crowd to watch.

After half a minute... The struggle in her mind made it harder for her to wrestle for control in the hold. "No..." She let out, her cheeks flushed red. She also started to feel that pain on her chest from that stiff lariat earlier haunting her back. "No..." She muttered again... Trying to shake it off but to no avail, she was distracted too much that after a minute of putting Mina in that Boston Crab hold...

"Aaaah!!!" She suddenly let go of her grip and rolled herself away from Dr. Takemi. Retreating to the ropes as she clutches her hair while holding onto her chest. Her gaze pointed directly to Mina in disbelief... Her pupil shrinkened slightly as her mouth opened wide as if she just experienced a horrible nightmare. Shaking her head as she clutches her body tightly. Hesitancy piling up as she feared on what would come next with her action should that feeling comes up again. And to do it to Dr. Takemi, one that she have utmost respect in... The thought horrified her but at the same time... It made her confused, should she deny or embrace it... And it was at this point, Aira have little to no idea at all on what to do next.

She might have the technique among other things to perhaps overcome Dr. Takemi... But with this feeling in play, Aira, stunted in the thought of her rather promiscuous side taking surface in this moment, where the crowd could see her... Sure the rules allowed it but... The poor girl unable to process everything coherently and is in fact... Lost her grip. She felt so lost... Vulnerable for Dr. Takemi to guide, exploit her into that part of wrestling in this ring.

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"I-itai-" She growled through a wince. Initially, Mina's struggles were met with counter-force. Aira maneuvered opposite to Mina and maintained her hold. It seemed like she would be trapped forever. And yet... Over time, it began to loosen.

Aira's grip began to fade. However, there was something different about it. There was trepidation in her grasp that was detectable even through simple contact. She wasn't being shaken loose by the Ring Therepist's adamant kicking... No, the movement of the Motherweight's hips was shaking something different... Her confidence. A less empathetic wrestler might not have noticed it... But Mina clung to it like a dog with a bone.

And sure enough, eventually, Aira slipped away, rolling to the side and... Backing against the ropes.

Mina clambered to her feet, clutching the small of her back. But she hardly paid attention to her own pain. Instead, she examined her opponent. She searched her cheeks and found them flushed. She was covering up her body and Mina wondered if beneath that flashy wrestling attire, were two hardened nipples.

Her eyes further searched her body, pointedly glancing at her crotch. It didn't matter if there were signs of arousal... By this point, the Motherweight knew that the self-conscious Aira would have caught her looking. She would no doubt be scandalized. Distracted. Off-guard!

And at the moment, she would charge across the ring! And one step away, she would leap! Spreading her arms wide and crushing Aira against the corner in a body splash! Pressing her face between her heavy, but pillowy breasts! Overloading her senses with the undeniably erotic feeling of being swallowed by her sweet-smelling bosom.

"Mmmmn... Aira~" She sang her name with a lascivious, enchanting moan.

And when she landed on her feet, she wouldn't step away. Instead, she would press her hips to Aira's. And place her forehead against Aira's. She'd gaze into the woman's eyes and attempt to confirm what she suspected.

Aira was being overwhelmed and confused by lust. The rookie had never seen her desires as a weapon... Nor a weakness.

Perhaps she was mistaken. Maybe something else had gone wrong. But if she was right... Then the young woman would be right where the lustful gatekeeper wanted her... Putty in the hands of a seductive MILF.

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Aira couldn't take her eyes of Mina. She gripped her forearms while covering her chest as she slowly pulling herself up to her feet. Her face... As one would put it simply, felt like a lost girl. She can't entirely process all the feelings that emerges in her mind. Her lust, shame, desire, everything came up and overwhelm her. Her cheeks flushed red as she watches Mina slowly rises to her feet.

Gulping as she backed off to the corner, the gazes of her opponent made her feel exposed. Those eyes looking at her breasts, beneath her attire, her nipples started to harden... And as her eyes gazed down onto her crotch. Aira moaned out in embarrassment that her body is examined directly and quickly put her hand into covering her crotch. Fully off guard on what comes next...

And then as Mina charged, Aira didn't move an inch, she let out a short scream as Mina's body collided with her's. Her scream muffled by Mina's sweet bosom. The sweet smell and pillowy bosom engulfed her senses. Her body hurted by the impact... Yet her mind focus was now turned to how soft Mina's bosom is, and that alluring call from Mina as she descended from the splash.

"Ahhh... Professor..." Aira let out weakly as her gaze looked straight onto Mina's. Her expression was that of desire, lusty, and needy. Pinned against the corner as both woman's body pressed against each other. Tits squishing against one another as the two had a very close eye to eye contact. Her body wriggled lightly as if she wanted more of this. Her mouth opening up lightly as if she wanted Mina to kiss her. Her needy desire overtook the control right now. Weak in the hands of the Motherweight.

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Dr. Takemi licked her lips as she watched the young, debuting wrestler shiver. The two women were pressed together, bust to bust. Their full breasts mushroomed against one another and they were so close that they could feel each other's heartbeats. Mina's was even and steady, a contrast to Aira's erratic, needy pulse.

Their eyes met as the girl's lips parted slowly, invitingly. Mina knew what she wanted, because she had planted it there. The sight of the desperate wrestler as she was overtaken by her desires was enough to make her own body melt. Mina was a clever strategist and a skilled technician. The position Aira had put herself in was a vulnerable one. She was subject to any number of maneuvers that could very well end the match. But as wiley as Mina was, she had one glaring weakness. An unquenchable thirst for beautiful young women!

"Mmmn~" Her head turned and her eyes closed. She took Aira by the mouth. Her full, soft lips pressed against her former student's. Her tongue slipped inside of her mouth and her arms wrapped about the other woman's waist. Her powerful hands took hold of her buttocks. Her fingers squeezing, caressing, and kneading the sensitive skin.

Their intimate contact forced her own nipples to pucker and dig into Aira's chest. Her thigh slipped in between the rookies' legs and she began to rock against her, pinning her to the corner and slyly stroking her sex. Aira was treated to the full buffet of Mina's wealth of experience. Overwhelming sensuality crashed down upon her like a tsunami.

For the moment, the ring had fallen away from them. Instead, replaced with a bed. The Ring Therapist forgot about the fight, instead, she caressed her young lovers' throat with equally needy moans. She enchanted her captive with a lust that would make her feel girlish thrills like those she hadn't felt since prom night. She was fulfilling her desires. She didn't need words, she was instructing her with her body. Teasing her primal urges to grow more and more intense, until they spilled out of her in an overwhelming gush of carnal sensations.

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Her heart beating fast as she gazed onto Dr. Takemi. Aira widen her eyes in surprise as Dr. Takemi leaned in for the kiss, moaning in surprise as her arms raised slightly. Lowering her eyes as she started to get into the kiss, her hands placed behind Mina's back. Moaning into the kiss as her legs trembles and opening up. Allowing Mina to slid in her thighs against her crotch. Which is now damp with her arousal.

Her needyness shows as her hands clung onto Mina's back tightly, not wanting her to let go of that irresistible pleasure coming her way. Her nipples harden and poking out of her top and brushed against Mina's breasts and nipples. Her body shuddering in delight as she was kept pinned sensually against the corner. Her hips eagerly grinding her damp crotch against Mina's thighs.

Her moans started to rise in tone in the kiss the longer it goes on. Her breathing gets even more erratic, her crotch is fully wet with her own juice. The pleasure in the kiss was enough to get her on edge, yet combined with Mina grabbing her ass and kneading it around while her thigh grinds her pussy... She couldn't hold it in much longer.

And just like that... Aira's orgasm came out. "Mmmnnnggghhhh---!!!!" Aira moaned out into a short scream of pleasure as her body suddenly felt stiff, holding onto Mina tightly as her body shivered. Her hips bucked wildly as her orgasm comes out... The first orgasm out for the public to watch her. Her pussy gushed out her juices as spasms of carnal pleasure took her over. Her orgasm had her knees weak, letting go of the kiss as she gasps out... Yet she still held onto Dr. Takemi so that she can keep herself standing. She couldn't believe that Dr. Takemi did just that, taking her first public experience easily...

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There was no restraint in the way Mina kissed her former student. Nor in the way she ground their bodies together. From the moment she had her first taste, she knew that Aira was a treat too sweet to savor. She needed to be devoured with aplomb... And it was so.

The girl melted against her body almost instantly. Her thigh was immediately made damp by the other woman's arousal. Her breasts were immediately graced by the feeling of Aira's nipples, rough against her own. And she drank deeply of her moans.

She held her tight as her body stiffened. And kissed her deeper as she began to convulse. The Motherweight moaned back, filling Aira's throat with her own voice, encouraging and ushering her pleasure out of her. It was obvious now... Aira's weakness had been revealed. She might have been a competent combatant... But she had never been made love to in the middle of the ring.

When Aira's orgasm subsided, their kiss broke. And Mina let her drop to her knees gasping. She stood over her, Aira panting, eye level with Mina's thighs. She could see how slick they were... With her own cum. She was face to face with her own shame and humiliation. And nearly kissing the crotch of the Ring Therapist's leotard. The symbolism was impossible to ignore. She'd been dominated, not as a wrestler. But as a woman.

"Mmmmn~ My oh my. Did... I just give you your first pro-wrestling climax?" Mina's chirped as she pressed her index finger under Aira's chin, forcing her to look up at her. At the same time, edging her mouth ever closer to servicing the Motherweight. She could feel the heat of her sex pulsing against her lips, even without touching it yet. She could taste her arousal in the back of her throat.

"How was it? Incredible, right?" She shuddered, her sex edging ever closer to Aira's mouth. "This is what makes the LAW ring so special... Here, we fight with all of ourselves. Not just our muscles! We put our womanhood on the line!" Her hips wiggled, taunting, tempting Aira into subservience.