Match Type: Hentai
Win by forcing your opponent to have an orgasm.
Hentai Rules are enabled, allowing for more sensual moves and provocations. An orgasm is required to win the match.
Disqualifications are on, Count-Outs are on, and the forced orgasm must occur INSIDE the ring. Any pinfalls, knockouts, or submission tap-outs will not be counted.
Hentai...what an INTERESTING choice for a debut match. Oh well~...if these people wanted to see a 'professional' in action, they'd get EXACTLY that. Giselle prepared herself backstage, lacing her boots after slipping into her gear. Even after all this time, all these years, and all these matches, her gear still fit as snugly as the first day she wore it. It had experienced several modifications and adjustments over the years, but at its core, it still embodied the essence of "The Cobalt Swan"...Giselle felt comfortable in her gear. It felt like she was really embracing everything that made her...her. While she may be playing a character, this was no-doubt an extension of herself. Eventually, the time to reminiscence ends, and her theme song begins. A smile forms on her face, and she is overtaken with excitement, standing up and making her way through the halls and to the arena's entrance.
Spoiler
"...Entering the ring first, hailing from New York City, New York and MAKING HER DEBUT...standing at 5'1 and weighing in at 126 lbs...THE COBAAAAAALT SWAAAAN...GISELLLLLLLLE BEEAAAAAAUUREGAAARD!!!!"
Spoiler
A voice calls out after a stellar light show, and a figure emerges. "Ladies and gentlemen, I hope you're ready for a show...tonight's performance is R-rated...but I won't tell~. Sit back, relax, and bear witness to the Cobalt...Swan~" There she stands at the top of the entranceway, dressed in a cobalt-centric attire with gold accents, a headband with a feathery plume attached, a lovely blue top with two gold sashes across her shoulders, a corset belt around her waist, feather-lined briefs, a flower accessory at her hips with beaded necklaces attached, and a black shawl. Additionally, her attire displays a matching set of boots, lacy fingerless gloves, and kneepads with a matching swan decal across the padding. Her outfit radiates this impeccable sense of fabulousness mixed with promiscuity. Forty-four years old, and she still shines with this gorgeous level of sex appeal.
As the crowd cheers her on, she basks in her glory, appreciating the attention. "Well, well, well, I was expecting to get THIS much love...you're all TOO kind~." She said as she waltzed down to the ring, letting her hips sway as she flaunted her charmingly promiscuous nature across the runway. She climbs the steps, walks across the apron, and slips through the ropes. She energetically walks around the ring, showing that she hasn't slowed down one beat across all these years. Despite being only five-foot-one, all the spectators could tell that she had a LOT to offer to the promotion as she eagerly awaited the arrival of her opponent. She removes her shawl and remains steadfast in her corner, smiling as she poses for the audience. "Let's have ourselves a show, folks~."