Eclaire Maître (Debut) vs Dana Ashford: The League of Legends!

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No...

Eclaire's thoughts had but that single word as her impact came to a close and Dana was left standing. Her heart sank like a rock tied with a hundred anchors the moment her head was tucked between Dana's dangerously thick and sweaty thighs. She could feel every drop trickle into her undone locks and squash what took several hours of styling to curl. The heat building around her head became sweltering as her hair stuck to her neck, utterly baked by the warmth of Dana's legs. The sound of the crowd, the officials, and arena devolved into nothing but a single ear grating high pitch with Eclaire realizing how dangerously close to the end she was.

No no no...

The words repeated faster and faster ad infinitum with Eclaire soon clear off the ground and atop Dana's shoulders. The sight from up there was hardly visible with as Eclaire dizzy as she was, but everything became an even foggier blur as Dana brought her down! "N-NOOOOO~!" It was all a terrifying mix of colors speeding by until...it all went white. As did Eclaire's eyes as the impact from Mount Olympus shook the ring! Left with her mouth agape, eyes whited out, and body folded up the only saving grace Eclaire had now was that she wasn't conscious to take in the pain and embarrassment! Dana was free to take a breather, a waltz around the ring, or anything really! What was to stop her now that the Ruby Tycoon was knocked out?!

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The Mount Olympus was a high-impact move that many thought could bring a definite end to a match, and Dana just used that move on Eclaire. Having laid Eclaire out on the mat, Dana couldn't help but smile, seemingly satisfied with the result of the move. Letting go of her opponent's body, Dana picked herself up and strutted around the seemingly unconscious body of Eclaire, showboating a little. The crowd couldn't help but be impressed by the sheer power that Dana had displayed, and they cheered.

Instead of letting the referee check on Eclaire, Dana then went down right on top of her, pressing herself against her for the pin, hooking one of her legs. Dana was confident that there was no way Eclaire could kick out of this, and in her head, this pinfall was merely a formality to end this match. As she pinned the younger woman, Dana took her time admiring the looks on Eclaire's face. She had shown herself to be quite a formidable opponent, but at the end, she was no match to the Smiling Demon herself.

"ONE!"

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Coated in sweat, outfit riddled with little holes, ringlets uncurled, face decorated in lipstick, totally unconscious, and leg hooked pinned under a 200+ pound MILF in a leotard. Not Eclaire's finest moment. At least not to her and her staff; that was to say nothing of the crowd that was basically foaming at the mouth seeing the haughty upper-class newcomer get schooled by a sexy veteran. Of course, this was after Dana had finished getting her breath back, getting the energy to stand herself back up, and flaunting around the twitching tycoon like a predator flourishing the kill of its prey. The referee allowed to so much as take a step in Eclaire's direction until the pin. This wasn't going to be a win by KO, it couldn't have been more apparent that Dana and the crowd alike wanted the sweet satisfaction of a 3 count. A crude arrogance that would be paid back in full however as this parading gave Eclaire more than enough time to...keep laying on the floor with her eyes rolled up. Even with the cries of her staff on the sidelines calling out everything that would get her attention and have her making a mad dash across the halls back at the hotel, all Eclaire did was keep barely heaving minuscule breath after minuscule breath.

So now here she was, barely able to breathe under Dana's weight pressing down on her. Their breasts were liable to pop out of their tops from how much they mushroomed and squeezed together. There wasn't a gap to be found between their steaming bodies; just pure, unadulterated humiliation with Eclaire's rippling muscles being helpless against Dana's far less toned, yet no less powerful, plump curves. Even the way the sweat trickled down her hooked, limp leg was mesmerizing for the crowd, and all too hard to watch for her fans. The sound of the ref slamming her hand down to the mat a second time did nothing to awake Eclaire. Only registering a mere twitching of her right hand as it rose an inch or two above the ground before collapsing back down. Yet even as it did, it continued to stutter and shiver out of tune with the rest of Eclaire's body...

"TWO!"

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As Dana looked at the beautiful face of Eclaire, she couldn't help but feel her heart throb from the looks that the haughty woman was displaying. As the referee continued counting the pin, Dana adjusted her position a little on top of Eclaire while keeping her under the pin. Licking her lips, she let out a chuckle before she leaned down to press her own lips against the other woman's, kissing her rather deeply and passionately.

It was no secret that Dana Ashford was a lover of beautiful things. She might be a married woman, but she was also pretty open in liking things that caught her attention. It was only fair for her to show her appreciation to such beauty by kissing Eclaire on her lips. She closed her eyes, momentarily forgetting that they were still in a match.

In her mind, her victory over Eclaire had already been decided. The third count would come soon, and Dana had chosen to indulge herself by kissing the insensate younger woman underneath her as she waited for the third count. It was only fitting for her to end this match in this fashion as she showed her appreciation to such beauty as well as to cement her own dominance over the powerful force such Eclaire that she had conquered.

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Out of all the kisses the two had exchanged so far ever since the first bell rang, Dana's latest liplock one had to be the most passionate of them all. There wasn't a hint, a taste of malicious intent when those smooth and delicious lips slipped and pressed onto Eclaire's own. Just the love of beauty and the adrenaline-pumping taste of victory. Even the pin felt less like it was trying to weigh Eclaire down with the desperation to keep her still for a 3 count that couldn't come quick enough, and more a gentle cuddle with the everybody hoping the third count would never come so that the two wouldn't have to part. Which only made it the most embarrassing embrace of them all! Even those desperately wishing their beloved tycoon would make the last-second come back couldn't help but revel at the sight of such utter domination! Everybody locked on the gorgeous view of the perfect embrace with a blush as crimson as the tips of Eclaire's ringlets across their faces; their minds racing to make sure this memory never faded so they can always go back and recall Dana's beautiful triumph! Everybody was so hyperfocused on the red hot intensity of their bodies and lip that they didn't notice a single hand raise up once again just as another was falling down...

"THRE-"

An open palm slammed to Dana's shoulder to just barely send her rolling off a millisecond before the final countdown wrapped up and a flail of thighs that nobody expected to see move shot out! Eclaire's eyes were filled to the brim...or rather just barely holding any semblance of energy as she finally awoke! What caused this sudden second wind? The support from her staff and fans? The clearance of her inner doubts? True love's kiss?! Probably not that last one, and more so just how much time she had been given to recover. Even the pin was barely a pin! Did Dana truly expect to win with a mere snuggle and a goodnight kiss?! Well if this wasn't the official debut of the greatest thing to happen to this league, then maybe Eclaire would have considered it...but not today! But as far as the crowd knew, Eclaire's miraculous awakening was due to her burning spirit that refused to give into the power and temptations of the Smiling Demon! Shoulders were off the ground and she was resting on her palms! A mess she may have been, especially given just how little she had moved Dana away, but the ref's count would have to wait since the Tycoon was absolute back up!

With Dana now beside her and a world's worth of drive to mount her comeback, Eclaire crawled over to the woman who nearly left her kiss-drunk and tried to roll Dana onto her stomach. Ideally trying to flip the script and go literal with the mounting aspect of her comeback! If she faced little to no interference, Eclaire planned to coil her exhausted arms under Dana's own. Aiming to go for a grounded bearhug if she wasn't thrown off!

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At this point, Dana honestly thought that the pinfall attempt was merely a formality as the result was already decided, forgetting the fact that anything could happen before the third count. She indulged herself by kissing Eclaire on her lips, enjoying the softness of those lips with hers, purring into her mouth as she waited for the third count from the referee. So, when Eclaire somehow managed to break the pin at the last possible second, Dana was stunned, breaking the kiss and looking at the younger woman with wide eyes. Overconfidence had left her completely unprepared for this, and now she had been pushed off by Eclaire, too stunned to do anything.

Due to her too stunned at this turn of event, Dana couldn't react in time as Eclaire, who seemed to be kiss-drunk, rolled her over onto her stomach. Then, Eclaire put herself on top of her and wrapped her arms around her, subjecting her into a grounded bearhug! "NNGHH!!!" Dana winced as she felt herself being squeezed by Eclaire's arms. She thought that her opponent was done after subjecting her to Mount Olympus earlier, but now, here she was, turning the table and drastically shifting the direction of this match in the most dramatic way possible. In addition to her shock earlier, Dana was trapped in the hold, unable to wiggle her way out of it.

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It would be far, far too embarrassing for Eclaire to admit what had jolted her awake, and especially what was bringing her back from the brink with this second wind. If she lived to see the end of this match, she would chalk it up to the support from her lovely staff and fans. Definitely not her body craving a certain pair of lips that had enamored her. Was this how once slumbering princesses felt when a kiss woke them up? Well except for the part where a devilishly devious mommy was trying to crush them 6ft into a canvas?

Eclaire started out desperately squeezing with reckless abandon. Using Dana's own arms to crush the curvy frame in a suffocating grasp. Adding Eclaire's own weight on top, and no amount of sweat would make this squeeze any less compact! And while her arms were hard at work, Eclaire's legs weren't sitting idly as they scrambled to try and stand her up. The lack of wiggling on Dana's part was pretty much the only reason Eclaire was able to even find any semblance of footing, managing to reach her knees while keeping her grip up. Her hands had now reached her elbows and she could feel her nails digging into her as hard as her biceps were burrowing into the veteran's sides! Each shuffle of her legs as they kept trying to stand, only to falter every other attempt was accompanied by another squeeze that tried to crush harder than the last. Though even as Eclaire finally stood up, her balance immediately faltered as she began falling back. Not about to ironically finish herself off by being crushed mid-bearhug, the blonde began arching back and suddenly released her grip! It was about the most amateurish-looking German Release Suplex one could possibly imagine, not helping with Eclaire crashing down on her upperback when she finished, but it did its job in sending Dana flying towards the mat! Carrying and impact Eclaire could only hope did something substantial!

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Dana was caught unprepared for this as she was being squeezed by Eclaire's arms. She honestly thought that the other woman was done after subjecting her to the Mount Olympus earlier. It seemed that she had to price the price of her overconfidence. Despite her age, it seemed that she still had more to learn to never underestimate her opponent.

As Eclaire squeezed her, Dana then felt that her opponent was rising up while still maintaining her hold on her. Realizing that Eclaire was getting herself up onto her feet, something rare happened; Dana panicked. Not full-out panicking, of course, as she still had some measure of self-control even in this situation, but with her eyes widening and an alarmed expression on her face, it was clear that Dana couldn't keep her cool there.

Due to this, Dana couldn't do anything as Eclaire executed her move, a suplex in which she was thrown over and down into the mat. "AAGHHHH!!" Dana cried out as she crashed into the mat. Slumping on the mat, Dana still couldn't believe what just happened. The complete control that she had over Eclaire just a while ago had dissipated, and now things seemed uncertain for her as she was laid out on the mat.

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The only comfort Eclaire had as she laid on the ground from her desperate release suplex, was the sound of Dana's pained cries and the rumbling of the mat as that curvy body slammed onto the canvas. And after that? No sounds of getting up, no implication of her attack brushed off! If she managed to get up, then maybe she could squeak by on a KO victory? Or maybe just a simple leghook pin? At this point Eclaire just wanted to wrap this up and go home. She came in expecting a glorious debut filled with highlight after highlight of her displaying moves so beautiful, one could call them masterpieces. Instead, everything hurt her hair stylist was going to be richer than her after the next appointment, and the biggest highlight of the match was her getting dropped on her head while bellowing in fear. It was upon putting all this together that Eclaire realized; if she was ever going to show her face in the ring again, she couldn't end the match with something underwhelming.

Now trying to get to her feet was more than a task in and of itself. Mostly due to how every inch of her body felt like it was either on fire, or just outright didn't function. But Eclaire slammed her palms on the canvas and rose to her feet, talking to herself the whole while to keep her mind focused. "Work through the pain Eclaire. Work through the ungodly pain. Do it for your pride, or whatever's left of it..."

The simple act of putting one foot in front of the other and walking in a straight line was way harder than it should've been. Her bangs getting in the way and strands coiling around her legs from the sweat was just the cherry on top of the mountain of issues. Eclaire would've been far from surprised if the crowd saw her as some kind of monster slowly making its way toward the helpless damsel on the floor. Upon reaching her destination, Eclaire reached down and grit her teeth to brace herself. Treating Dana like a barbell, Eclaire took a firm grasp of Dana's neck and one of her thighs before hoisting her up. Initially over the chest, with the blonde struggling to breathe and feeling like she was going to pass out again, and with a not-so-delicate "UUURRAAGH!", she lifted Dana up and onto her back. A torture rack was in play, but there wasn't any buckling of the knees or flexing of the arms to bend the veteran. Instead, Eclaire would eye the closest turnbuckle. She had her endgame in sight, and would go on to execute it provided Dana wasn't able to struggle out...

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It wasn't often that Dana was left dumbfounded, and here, the usually unflappable veteran showed a confused expression as she was laid out on the mat by Eclaire, who shouldn't be able to continue the fight after everything that she had taken. Of course, now that she thought about it, she realized that she was being conceited. Of course the younger woman would still be able to fight. She kind of reminded her of when she was young; brimming with energy and confidence that the ring alone couldn't contain her presence.

Oddly enough, such thought made her smile. Perhaps she was getting older now. Of course, let's not forget that her body was aching now, and she couldn't muster enough strength to pick herself up. She saw Eclaire advancing towards her, and despite her showing the visible sign of trying to get up, Dana had resigned herself that perhaps this would be her loss. Eclaire had shown her something magnificent, and she wanted her to end this match properly.

Once Eclaire finally closed in, Dana was then picked up and put on her shoulders in a torture rack. Dana struggled a bit, though it was clear that she had little to nothing left in her tank. She closed her eyes, waiting for the inevitable. She felt oddly proud of Eclaire for what she did tonight. Sure, she would have to walk out of this ring with a loss, but at the very least, it was an exhilarating match from start to finish. She had given her all in her attempt to put her down, and now, she wanted the other woman to not hold herself back as she put her out for good in this match.