Swans & Roses: Giselle Beauregard vs Viola del Verde Rosa

[Misfit_Alien]

Giselle is as good as stuck. Her legs were trapped by her foe's tight Leg Lock. She did her best to attempt an escape as she crawled closer to the ropes, but it seemed like Viola had a plan in mind to counteract the older woman's resistance. Viola broke the hold of her own volition, catching Giselle off guard and giving herself enough time to wrap her legs around the woman's head now, smothering her with her crotch, delivering a very sensual, tight Headscissors. Giselle releases a series of soft moans in response, muffled by her opponent's crotch. Her face burns up as she feels this wave of warmth coming from Viola's thighs as they tighten around her face more and more. However, as much as she yearned to enjoy this moment, she was losing a lot of air. If she didn't escape from this position, she would be forced to tap out...She had to find a way out...and fast!!!

She maneuvers around by hopping from side to side, creating momentum while loosening Viola's tightened legs, and then FLIPPING out of the headscissors, impressing the crowd with a stunning feat of agility, especially for someone of Giselle's age!!! Immediately after escaping, she ROCKS Viola upside the head with an Enzugiri!! After delivering the kick to Viola's head upon escape, Giselle compliments herself as she rises. "Ahh-...seems I still have a bit of spring in my step after all these years~." She teased, having blown Viola a kiss.

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[Aeri]

Viola wasn’t completely immune to the sensations that were creeping up her body, but the enjoyment she got from hearing Giselle moan into her crotch for all to see was.. far from unpleasant, so she would simply toss up a smile. Viola clutched her grip around the mature woman nice and tight, locking her legs around her neck..

.. and yet, it was all to no avail. Bemused, Viola watched Giselle hop from side to side, never having seen such a move in all her years of wrestling.. but too late, realising that she was loosening her grip. Suddenly, her prey was free, and as Viola was starting to get right up- she got a foot right to her face, dropping her onto her ass, her back resting against the ropes. She’d look at the mature woman towering above her who offered her a wink..

It was a blushing Viola that answered next.

“I suppose.. you have a lot to show off for someone like me then senorita~ But c-come.. let us continue this dance..”

Dazed, but still rising to her feet.. Viola was not to be outdone, as she’d reel herself back, before bouncing off the ropes! She’d race forwards, snatching Giselle’s hand in her own and pulling her towards the ropes.. which she’d bounce up on, and use it to assault her opponent, aiming to lock her thighs around Giselle once again, and swing her body around like a haywire pendulum.. to toss her mature rival face first into the mat with a powerful hurricanarana!

“But it’d be your folly if you counted me out just yet!”

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[Misfit_Alien]

After knocking her opponent to the wayside with a stunning display of agility in the form of a surprise kick to the face, the Cobalt Swan would soak up some praise from the audience. After some showboating, Giselle smirks, giving Viola a loving wink as she blows her a kiss. It made her feel so warm and joyous inside to see that shocked expression on Viola's reddening face. To know that she surprised and aroused the woman. Well...that made Giselle's heart flutter with pride and happiness. "Well, I only show off for those I fancy...The prettiest rosebud in the garden deserves the greatest of affection, no? You may be my opponent, but you are also my ''prize''...I don't just intend to defeat you. I intend to WIN you." She said. Just as she was about to attack, Giselle entered into a high-speed rush with Viola, attempting to grab hold of her and constrain her flurry of movements, but the masked woman was too fast this time. Viola managed to pull off that amazing Hurricanrana, which left the Cobalt Swan a little dizzy...but more than anything, it left her mesmerized as she stared at her foe with more passion and vigor than ever before.

"Ah, I see...I've got a LOT further to go if I hope to succeed in winning such a...breathtaking ''prize''..." She said, standing back up. "Sorry for that momentary pause. It's impolite of me to keep a lady as fine as yourself waiting. Let's resume this dance on a more ''even'' level~..." She said, rushing toward Viola and attempting to a Test of Strength, shoving her body against her as she would fight for control, attempting to impose upon the masked woman by pushing her down to the canvas.

[Aeri]

”Normally.. I wouldn’t consider myself a prize.. but for you, madame.. I’m willing to be considered a worthy one~”

To Viola, Giselle was every inch the image of the sultry, confident, yet powerful woman that she wanted to portray in the ring herself.. and while she did not believe she had perfected it yet, Giselle’s interest in her did make her feel rather a-flush with embarrassment, causing her heart to flutter.

As she stood, watching Giselle stare at her ever so intently from the ground after the hurricanarana, Viola decided she wanted more of her opponent, truly the first time she had been enchanted in such a fashion. Her opponent locked up, showing off her immense strength. Viola offered Giselle a smile, even though her muscles strained to keep up, taking a step back

“But, senorita.. I do not intend to make this easy, as you might have realised.. so be on your toes, for all that I’m willing to be your prize.. I’m just as willing, if not more to take YOU as mine, hm?”

She’d say, leaning in gently and whispering the last sentence in Giselle’s ear..

Viola knew she was close to being overpowered, but she’d suddenly engaged in a lip lock with her opponent, pressing her lips to hers, seemingly forgetting herself in the heat of passion.. seemingly, for, if possible.. she’d break free of the test of strength, slipping around back and wrapping her arms around her waist! She’d haul Giselle up, aiming to slam her beautiful opponents cranium into the mat with a german suplex!

[Misfit_Alien]

Giselle's heart beats with a little more enthusiasm after hearing Viola's words. It was beginning to sound as hard as a drum while matching the pace of a rabbit's foot. She began to swoon for the masked rose. She thoroughly enjoyed the sentiment of being claimed as a prize by someone such as Viola. As she was about to respond, Viola overtook her by pulling her into an intensive lip lock. The two were engaged in a heated moment of romance, the fires within their hearts converging and creating a surge of flames, igniting an inferno of passion between them as their bodies connected in a sweet embrace. Giselle was enjoying the moment so much. She could feel herself becoming lost in the haze of love that blossomed between herself and Viola. However, the masked wrestler was not as lost in the fog of ecstasy as the Cobalt Swan was. Viola takes advantage of the situation by maneuvering around to Giselle's blind spot, catching her unawares by grappling her from behind. As Giselle realized the position she was in, it became too late to retaliate as Viola used her superior strength to raise the Cobalt Swan into the air, holding her up with such grace, only to lead her back down to the canvas with a swift, powerful German Suplex which carries a loud -THUD- upon impact as Giselle is left slightly flattened by the slam, flopping onto her belly as she pants, red in the face...but softly smiling with joy.

[Aeri]

“Even after I smote you to the canvas.. you’re smiling, mi belleza (my beauty)..”

Viola pointed out, but she could not help it. She had a soft smile grace her face as well, a shy giggle escaping her lips, as she knelt besides Giselle. She’d slide her hands underneath her arms, taking care to lift her up smoothly and without much hassle. She’d offer a single kiss against her forehead for her shorter opponent, and then grip her by her head and force her down.. to her breasts, then her stomach.. and finally, forced her head between her legs.

“.. come, my swan.. bow for me, so the time when I can enjoy you as my prize comes quicker, hm..?”

Viola said. She’d grip Giselle by the waist, before.. lifting her up, and dropping down for a tombstone piledriver! As her opponents body hit the canvas, she’d roll her onto her back.. and then splay herself on top of her, gently resting her own chin against her opponents crotch, smirking just a little as she’d allow her a little taste of warmth.. and bury Giselle’s own head between her thighs, lifting her leg for a sultry 69 pin!

Spoiler

The ref, breaking out of his stupor began to count..!

“..1..!!!”

[Misfit_Alien]

Giselle was seeing stars, left drowning in a sexually-driven stupor that she didn't want to stir from. However, Viola was more than happy to continue the woman's daze by attempting to ensure she would never awake from it. She graces the Swan's forehead with a gentle kiss before lining her up for a Tombstone Piledriver. Before Giselle could react...she was spiked head-first into the canvas, eyes going blank for a moment as they glazed over. Her mind goes still as her body goes limp, and the only sensation she can make out is the soft warmth of Viola's thighs and crotch, which were wrapping around her head as the Spanish Rose went for the pin. The entirety of the crowd, including the on-looking referee, was left spellbound by the series of erotic and sensual displays put on by the two women as they grappled and fought with such fervent passion.

"..2..!!!"

"..-"

As the referee's hand was about to slam down on the mat for the third and final time, the Cobalt Swan's eyes awakened with a renewed vigor, allowing her a momentary boost in strength as she forcefully kicked her way out of the erotic pinfall attempt, tossing Viola off to the side after bucking her legs and hips. She feels the fatigue settle in after that kick out as she gasps for air. She blushes, and a bright red sheen covers her face as she begins to sweat profusely. "Hah...oh my beautiful, beautiful rose...." She said weakly, coughing slightly while clutching her aching head. "The thorns you possess are as painful as your figure is radiant...As much as I yearn to witness your beauty towering over me. Defeat doesn't suit a swan...Only in the spotlight of victory do I shine. So I shall not bow just yet." She said, slowly climbing up to her knees with the ropes as support. Her breathing became less and less ragged as time went on. She manages to recuperate, but she would need to turn the tides if she wanted any chance at actually following up on her words.

[Aeri]

She kicked out. Viola.. was not disappointed. In fact, she thought if it was that easy.. it would diminish the value of claiming Giselle as her prize. The gracdful luchadora rose to her feet, watching Giselle speak. She’d lick her lips softly, her cheeks turning a shade of red as she touched them.

”.. ahaha.. have I told you yet..? That the words you say have such an effect on me.. I would never wish to stop hearing you compliment me.. of course, that is unless your sweet mouth is busy elsewhere..-“

“But you say you won’t give? I will not object. I will pry my sweet victory from your hands.. and then claim your lips as my own worshipping tool in the ring.. and claim you out of it..”

Teasingly, Viola spoke. But as a wrestler, she had already made her way to the ropes! Suddenly, bouncing off them like a bullet, she’d bounce against the ropes on the other side, targeting the rising Giselle! Breaking into a run, she’d leap forwards and spin midair, slamming her body into her opponent’s with a powerful impact to continue wearing her down!

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[Misfit_Alien]

Giselle rests upon the ropes, gasping softly. The Cobalt Swan attempts to reclaim as much stamina during this brief respite. As long as Viola wasn't immediately on top of her, Giselle would have an opportunity to recuperate. However, it would seem Viola was not keen on allowing her opponent any moment of rest. The masked woman gave her beloved foe no quarter, which Giselle could understand and respect. If anything, Giselle would've been upset had Viola not pounced on her whenever she had the chance. This was a battle, and there was to be no mercy amid these moments of intensity and frenzy. Viola charged forward, rebounding off some ropes, making a beeline straight for the resting Cobalt Swan. What Viola wasn't expecting was for the Swan to have a trick up her sleeve. The veteran dodges out of the way, narrowly avoiding Viola's attack. Should Viola hit the ropes and bounce off them with her legs, the Swan would attempt to roll the woman up, pinning her shoulders to the mat and holding her legs down.

"..1..!!!"

"..2-..!!!"

[Aeri]

Viola should have been expecting this move to fail, and there were multiple other options she could have attacked Giselle with, but as a luchadora.. she had to put on a show for her adoring crowd as well as her opponent! So while the manoeuvre was gracefully executed.. Giselle was keen to avoid! Viola gasped, rolling onto her back as she felt her opponents hands on her..!

“N-not yet, love!”

Just as the referee counted the second one out, Viola lashed out with her legs, tossing her lighter opponent off her with a mighty heave, her irises widening. She’d lay on her back, before rolling up to a sitting position, a hand running through her disheveled hair.. not believing just how close she was to have losing! Another second, and she would have been done! A little shaky laugh escaped her, as she looked at her opponent with a smile..

“Ever the crafty one, I suppose..?”