The Cat's Meow - Aziza vs Mina Takemi!

[ADarlingDucky]

Reaching out and grabbing hold of the ropes, Aziza was able to free herself from the painful single leg crab that she was trapped in, getting some relief from the hold and using the ropes to pull herself up, though Mina was more than ready to continue her offense! With Aziza back on her feet after the crab, she would turn to find Mina approaching her quite quickly, with her arms out to make sure that the Panther would be able to move in neither direction, with Mina suddenly sweeping forwards!

Mina was quite good at leaving her foe with no escape option, and so Aziza found herself suddenly swept up as the Ring Therapist wrapped her arms tight around Aziza's waist, lifting her off her feet and wrenching down hard! Aziza would suddenly find her back arching, head tipping back as Mina began to squeeze and squeeze tightly, hurting Aziza's back!

"Aaaaaaaggh! Nnnnnnnnngh!" The panther let out a long, low cry of pain as Mina wrenched hard, forcing Aziza's back to arch further and further as she was squeezed of all her air! And not only that, but her foe's face was buried between her breasts, leaving Aziza moaning in pain, face reddening as the busty older woman crushed her in a hug all whilst motorboating her, the Panther kicking her legs and pushing at her foe's shoulders, desperately trying to dislodge her!

[SuckerPunch]

Mina's biceps bulged as she constricted Aziza like some form of lust driven boa! Her cheeks were warmed by the dancing panther's cleavage! She had the agile luchadora suspended in the air, unable to use her capable footwork. And better, she had her screaming. The sensation of the woman's body bowing under her great strength was precisely what she'd entered the ring to pursue! This arrogant upstart was not only aware of, but had become prisoner to Dr. Mina Takemi's overwhelming power!

That said. She wasn't entirely without resistance. Aziza's legs lashed out at her sides and her arms. One boot even pressing against her shoulder in order to create a semblance of seperation! The pitter-patter of her little feet caused Mina to grunt and make sweet sounds against the flat of Aziza's cleavage. Exhaling with sweet vibrations against the sensitive swell of her chest. You want down? She thought, as speech wasn't exactly possible with her mouth full of Aziza. Fine!

Mina's knees braced before she suddenly arched her back, throwing herself backwards in a belly to belly german suplex! Due to their positions, the move would land more like a brain buster, spiking Aziza's head against the canvas! Assuming Aziza hadn't weaseled her way out of the bear-hug suplex, Mina would release her and let her flop to the canvas. It was here that she would put her upon her back and hook a leg, confident as she pressed her bust down upon the luchadora... That this. Was the end.

"1!"

[ADarlingDucky]

Aziza had been taken aback by her foe when she had initially entered the ring, Mina Takemi's beauty being a sight that would take breath away from any living creature, though the Dancing Panther had managed to hide her initial reaction back then! However now, Aziza was taken back in an entirely different fashion, and she was completely unable to hide it this time, as Dr. Takemi's raw strength was enough to make her cry out in pain, back arching and breasts being pushed tighter against her foe's gorgeous face!

"Nnnnngh! Gggnnnhhh... so tight..." Aziza hissed, her back aching as Mina only squeezed down tighter and tighter, but the Dancing Panther would find out quite soon that she wouldn't have to suffer in the hold for much longer! Instead, Mina would quite rudely take her out of that pain in exchange for another, suddenly flinging the masked woman up and overhead, Aziza flying through the air before crashing down hard on her upper back and shoulders, slamming into the canvas with a massive thud!

"Uuugh!" Aziza let out a yelp as she hit the mat hard, bounced off of the mat from the force of the slam, before coming to a rest, with Mina's busty frame soon settling comfortably atop her as she hooked a leg for the pin!

"ONE!"

"TWO!!"

"Noo!" Aziza suddenly yowled, thrusting a shoulder up in order to push Mina off of her, managing to kick out after the two count, keeping herself from an early loss!

[SuckerPunch]

"Sorry pretty kitty. Looks like you just weren- HEY!" Aziza's kick out came in the middle of Mina's taunting. The sudden kick out shocked the Ring Therapist as much as it did the audience! It brought a roar from the crowd in appreciation of Aziza's fighting spirit! Begrudgingly, Mina had to agree. Aziza was no push over. It was clear to her that her foe would have kicked out even if she'd treated the pin with more respect.

She braced herself upon one knee before getting fully to her feet. One hand would settle upon the dark hair that flowed out of the back of her mask. "You've earned my respect." She confessed. "Which unfortunately means I'm gonna have to really pour it on." She'd then pull Aziza to her feet, assuming that she hadn't made it there herself.

"Sorry sweetheart." She'd offer in consolation before pulling the battle cat towards her and lashing out! Her right arm swept in a terrible arc as Mina charged her foe, attempting to knock her head right off her shoulders with a sudden short-arm clothesline!

[ADarlingDucky]

Dr. Takemi's assault on the luchadora had left Aziza hurting, as the gorgeous woman had proven she was more than capable of putting Aziza down, nearly gaining a three count off of her belly to belly suplex, with Aziza just kicking out in time to avoid losing early! Of course, once the Dancing Panther got her shoulder up, she would still have to contend with the busty woman who had just been pinning her, as Mina would take a moment to catch her breath before grabbing Aziza's hair and hauling her up to her feet!

"Respect is good... less back pain is better..." Aziza groaned, with Mina quickly getting her back up, before the ring therapist would pull the luchadora towards her, throwing a wicked short arm clothesline as she did so! However, despite the earlier battering she endured, Aziza was fully aware of the danger that she faced, and would strain herself in order to duck under Mina's attempt to flatten her, hoping to dodge the strike and end up behind her foe, turning to face Mina's back!

"Yeah, I'm sorry too! Sorry for this!" Aziza chirped, before springing up and looking to wrap her legs around Mina's head, before flinging herself backwards, hands landing on the canvas! Aziza looked to use the strength of her legs and core to flip Mina over, slamming her down on her head for a big reverse frankensteiner to get herself back in this match!

[SuckerPunch]

Mina's clothesline was vicious! And with most vicious moves... Had an unfortunate draw back. She had thrown her full weight, committed all of her momentum to attempting to free Aziza from her consciousness. And that meant she had nothing left to stop herself as the graceful girl slipped under the lariat like a limbo stick! "Nani?!" It was a reflex. And upon viewing the match later she would be embarrassed by the cliché.

Her calves ached as she ordered them to bring her to a stop! To keep her from staggering tits first into the ropes or onto her face! It caused her to wince and put her in the perfect position for Aziza's counter! The agile luchadora took to the air, leaping clear over Mina's shoulders before securing her legs about Mina's head! She felt the woman's crotch against the back of her head, not the angle she would have preferred mind you! And knew she was in trouble.

She pawed at Aziza's ankles, trying to unbind them, to free herself. It was ineffective! Aziza's reversed her momentum and backflipped off of her shoulders! The speed and velocity of which pulled Mina clear out of her boots, figuratively! Aziza's shin caught under Mina's chin and ensured that she would be driven directly atop her head!

"AGH!" She screamed through gritted teeth as she made impact. And then went silent.

She was driven into the canvas with the sickening sound of someone driving a flag into the earth! She remained upright, upside down, like a breakdancer, for a brief passing moment. Before her body finished it's physics defined arc and fell flat onto her belly. Her cheek rested against the canvas, drool pooling shamelessly beneath her.

[ADarlingDucky]

Aziza could feel wind brush past her from the force of Mina's swing, reminding the luchadora that getting caught by one too many power moves from her opponent would lead to a swift and painful defeat, and likely one that she wouldn't be awake for! However, Aziza was fast enough to avoid the strike and get behind Mina, where she was able to leap up and wrap her thick thighs around the head of the mature woman in front of her, before yanking backwards to flip Mina up and over with a reverse frankensteiner!

The impact shook the ring, and Mina nearly bounced off the mat, staying still on her head for just a moment before her body would slowly fall like a felled tree, slamming down onto the canvas with a thud! Aziza, for her part, would roll away from Mina, turning and breathing a sigh of relief as she looked down at the disoriented woman, Mina clearly quite out of it thanks to the impact!

"Whew! Betcha thought you had me there, huh?" Aziza cheerily questioned, flashing her dazed opponent a wink, not that Mina could have seen it. But the masked wrestler was quick to decide on what to do next, reaching over and pushing Mina onto her back!

"Alright cutie pie, you stay riiiiiiiiiiiiiiight there..." Aziza said, quickly standing back up and moving to the nearest turnbuckle, beginning to scale the ropes in order to stand atop the ring post, looking down at her foe! With a quick smile and a nod to the crowd, who were quite excited, Aziza would bend her legs before springing as high as she could into the air, performing a graceful backflip, all in order to come crashing down on Mina's exposed midsection with a shooting star press!

[SuckerPunch]

Aziza had been plenty active after driving Mina flush through the canvas. She had a fistful of quips and charming expressions to offer. Each of which the fans ate up. By contrast, Mina lay completely inactive. She moaned weakly as the puddle of drool beneath her pretty face only grew deeper. The blow had knocked the Majestic Milf senseless and defenseless. The last thing you'd want to be in a professional wrestling match.

Aziza scaled the corner before casting Mina a glance. She was right where she'd left her. Her heavy breasts heaving with labored breathing as the busty beauty was left sprawled out before her. Her slight evening gown did little to cover her figure in this position and Aziza would get a wonderful shot of the tiniest pair of emerald green underwear the earth has ever seen. They were nestled tightly between her thighs and hid only the slightest amount of the smooth curvature of her womanhood. The matches intensity had forced the majority of the garment within it's plump folds.

Mina began to stir as Aziza left her perch. Her eyes fluttering as her mind tried to ascertain where she was, what she was doing, and why her head hurt so much! She winced as she caught sight of the stage lights over head. They were terribly painful to look at. Luckily, just as she thought to turn away, something covered them up. A silhouette of something feline and graceful.

"BAGH!" Aziza's shooting star press landed flush and entirely unthwarted! Mina's body conformed to the terrible splash! Her upper body and thighs jackknifing around her! The older woman's eyes went wide as her mouth shot open, loosing saliva as she choked out what was meant to be a scream in agony!

Her boots kicked erratically at the mat as she coughed! She was left gasping for air as Aziza crushed her poor tummy!

[ADarlingDucky]

With her foe down on the mat, displaying quite a lack of movement, Aziza had a relatively easy time pushing Mina over onto her back, the feline luchadora taking a second to look over her foe, noting Mina's dazed expression and her bountiful curves! Though Aziza wasn't stalled for too long, as she would quickly move to the turnbuckles and begin climbing, using the ropes to pull herself up quite speedily in order to turn and perch up atop on the top buckle, looking down at her opponent from above!

Mina's curves were quite the alluring sight, and the way that her dress moved to reveal the tiny green undergarment beneath was no doubt an inviting sight, seeing Mina's gorgeous legs and plump rear nearly hide the underwear completely! Still, with Mina so far away and Aziza perched high, the Dancing Panther could only see one thing when she looked at her gorgeous foe, and that was a very inviting landing pad!

Aziza's shooting star press left her crashing into Mina with an arena filling thud, Aziza's body bouncing atop Mina slightly from the force of the impact, as her foe's head and legs would pop into the air before coming back down!

"Oof! Sorry for the rough landing Mina! But just stay riiiiiiiiiiight there for a second!" Aziza chirped happily, before reaching and grabbing one of Mina's legs, folding it up and going for a pin! After squashing the air out of her with such a big move, Aziza hoped that she might be able to keep her pinned down at least until the referee could reach three!

"ONE!"

[SuckerPunch]

Dr. Takemi coughed and sputtered underneath the athletic middleweight. She twitched slightly and the pinfall appeared to be little more than a formality now. Aziza snatched one of Mina's legs and pulled it skyward.

The referee's first count sounded like a gunshot, especially as the canvas reverberated beneath her head. It caused her to stir slightly from her daze. To instill in her enough strength to close her eyes and try to focus.

"2!" The second count came and Mina coughed again. Her belly had been crushed by the dancing panther's press! She felt like she was going to retch! She couldn't bear the woman's weight any longer!

"N-noo!"

The toes of her boots pressed into the canvas and she thrust her hips skyward in a slow rising arc! She bridged on the back of her neck, lifting Aziza with her, but also pulling her shoulders off the canvas. She paused in her bridge, allowing the ref to call the pin off. This escape also caused her to thrust her nearly bare pussy skyward. Her shiny, swollen vulva swallowing the fabric of her g-string. The garment had hardly hidden her modesty in the first place. But now, it was entirely drawn between the kissably smooth lips of her womanhood as it was thrust skyward!