MILF vs MILF: Esther Dorian (D) vs Aliénor Ysé

[KetZal]

Standard Match

Esther had wanted this for so long... to come back to the ring, to the cacophony of cheers from the rowdy crowds, to reclaim that passion she had for wrestling and rebuild the career she so foolishly threw away all those years back. All just because he didn't want her in the ring anymore. Times were different now. Andrew was gone, she didn't have to listen to him anymore.

Still, that didn't mean that she wasn't going to be nervous right now. This isn't just any wrestling promotion after all, this is LAW. She couldn't believe it when Jean-Marc told her the first time. And now, stretching backstage while she waits for her cue, still can't believe it. This was more than she hoped for, this was the biggest of leagues, and she was cementing her mark in it. The fallen angel rises again, she can do this!

And right on cue too

Her music's playing. It's now or never.

Esther came out to a welcoming crowd. Not just the usual LAW fans, but surprisingly fans of her. Fans of her glory days as Angela. They were here to cheer her on... It invigorated her. She found all those worries and that anxiety flutter away in an instant and it was like she had never left. She made her way to the ring with confidence. No matter the outcome, she was here to fight, and she was here for all of them.

Let's do this shall we?

[Bearhug Goddess]

Aliénor was starting to enjoy herself at LAW; she had been able to demonstrate enormous talent despite her disinterest... After all, she was only there to dominate other MILFs like herself and make life more difficult for her two daughters. She had nothing left to prove, except to show a newcomer what LAW was all about!

The matriarch was more than happy to teach a newcomer a lesson; after all, she herself had been through it... But she didn't intend to be lenient or gentle; her opponent was far from being a rookie! It was with a confident stride that Aliénor appeared on stage, accompanied by her theme song and the cheers of the crowd.

Aliénor

Theme

Even though Esther brought her fans, Aliénor was more popular and appreciated thanks to her presence and that of her daughters. The name Yses echoed across the stage as the matriarch stepped towards the ring, climbing under the top rope and demonstrating the flexibility of her hips and thighs, her grace and power as she straightened up using only her legs.

Her eyes, hidden behind her bangs, met those of her opponent as her theme music faded. The Frenchwoman moved slightly towards the center of the ring and smiled after physically assessing Esther.

"My, my.~ You are smaller than expected, Lady Travers... Or should I say Lady Dorian ?~"

This slight misspelling of her opponent's last name was deliberate, intended to provoke the blonde and show her that Alienor knew her; researching her opponents was the bare minimum. But before Esther could reply, the towering MILF placed her index finger on the blonde's lips, silencing her.

"That isnt important. Sadly for you Angela, you're nobody here and people here will only remember 'Alienor and the other blonde'~"

[KetZal]

Five sentences... that's all it took for this woman to get on Esther's nerves.

Esther was considering attacking Aliénor just right there, slapping her across the face for her insolence. But instead she came up with a better idea. The smaller of the two french milfs would take that finger gently between her hands, and she'd gently caress it with a seductive care and an almost lustful look in her eyes as she defied her opponent with a glare. She would kiss and even wrap the finger around her lips before finally letting go and pushing the hand away with a wink.

"You can call me Mistress Dorian, or even Lady LaChapelle if you must. I'll even humor Angela just for you sweetie~." She said it with such a flirtatious sweetness, but then the next words shifted in tone. From seductive, to quietly furious. "But never Travers."

She would turn her back to the taller woman and walk on over to her corner of the ring, getting ready for the match to come.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Aliénor expected her opponent to become agitated and lose her temper; that was the point of her provocation... But she was only half expecting what was about to happen to her. Threats or a slap would be too ladylike for the brute that Esther was. Instead, the blonde preferred to press her lips to the white-haired matriarch's hand, kissing her elegantly before releasing her with a warning.

Aliénor straightened up and looked at her hand kissed, a mischievous and amused smile on her face. Obviously, she wasn't going to be intimidated, but she didn't intend to remain silent either. She slightly spread her arms at her hips and looked straight ahead with a sly expression.

I don't obey anyone, my dear~"

Seeing Esther return to her corner, Aliénor did the same, taking her time with her walk. In any case, the match couldn't start without her, and the referee was waiting for confirmation from both MILFs before starting the match!

[KetZal]

Kissing the hand of that woman? Nobody expected that to happen. Killing them with kindness and being the bigger person was the way to go. She didn't even give Aliénor the courtesy of listening to what she had to say left. Esther simply turned her back on her and began strutting away to the corner with a sway of her hips. Now everyone knew what she was all about.

Once she turned back, she saw that her white-haired opponent had done the same as her and retreated to her corner. Once the ref had verified that both women were ready...

Ding ding!

The match was underway! And Esther was playing it safe and slow for now. She wasn't going to rush the woman. She'd also be ready if the matriarch zoomed in on her instead, looking to deflect and push her aside. If Aliénor didn't rush her either, then Esther would slowly approach the center and offer up a simple test of strength.

"Don't be scared now 'other blonde'." She taunted.

[Bearhug Goddess]

DING

The bell rang to signal the start of the match, and although the tension was palpable between the two MILFs, neither wrestler lunged at the other. This was typical of Aliénor; she always preferred a calmer, more deliberate start to her matches and decided to follow her opponent's movements, slowly approaching the center of the ring with her hands slightly raised.

Aliénor understood that the blonde wanted a test of strength. After all, the blonde had a muscular back, shoulders, and arms compared to the giantess, whose only impressive feature was her thighs... But perhaps, given the difference in height and weight, Aliénor would accept this little challenge?...

"Mmmh~"

The Frenchwoman with long white hair smiled, reaching out to grab her opponent's hands, slowly wrapping her fingers around Esther's... But instead of using her arms for a test of strength, the Frenchwoman lunged forward with her knee, crushing it into the blonde's stomach before releasing her hands.

"Oops!~"

[KetZal]

It was a simple start to a match, a tried and true classic. Esther was looking to just get a read on the taller milf's strength before coming up with a good plan. The woman was significantly larger after all, Esther was expecting to be pushed back a bit. And for a moment it looked like that would be the case. It was difficult to gauge Alienor's intentions with that hair in her eyes. But just as she was about to start pushing...

"GUH!!" The air left her lungs faster than it could be replaced, leaving a vacuum if only for just a fraction of a second, the moment Alienor switched things up and knee'd her not in the stomach like intended, but just a bit higher, in her diaphragm.

Esther collapsed to her knees, gasping for air, all the while her newfound rival taunted her from above with a simple "Oops!" It would take a bit for the smaller blonde to recover, and right now she was nothing but a sitting duck.