Mina had been hoping to get her revenge on the Other Mother, Aella Midori. She had planned to have another bout with her and reclaim her pride. She had not expected her next match with Ms. Midori to be as her tag team partner however... This Wildcard Tag Team event had claimed to be random. As a doctor, she was obligated not to believe in coincidences.
Adaptability was what made Dr. Takemi one of the most well represented wrestlers in the league. Tonight would be no different. She had approached Aella before the match and found a way to turn this cooperative contest into something more... Competitive. She planned to not only win tonight's bout. But to win the pinfall. Then she would make that inferior matriarch apologize for what she'd done to her precious tits. The memory of being milked in the center of the ring made her chest ache and redoubled her resolve for revenge!
Dr. Takemi's entrance hit! The arena was shrouded in green light as she stepped out onto the stage, bathed in the hue of envy. She drew in a breath, looked down, and crossed her arms under her breasts. She hugged herself and drank in the moment. Suddenly both arms exploded out and upwards in triumph as she greeted the LAW audience with the promise of a dynamic show!
The mature woman walked down the ramp with a confident swagger. She sashayed towards the ring in her wrestling attire. A green one piece that highlighted her best assets. The leotard was painted on; it hugged the swell of her breasts and barely covered her thick backside. It was cut in the classic 80's style, an homage to her roots, with some modern embellishment. It pulled everything tight and made The Ring Therapist look every bit as sexy as she was powerful.
Once inside the ring she'd lift her palms to the bottom of her bobbed hair, making sure it was perfectly styled. She then placed one foot on the bottom turnbuckle and bent over. She tossed a coy look over her shoulder at her motherly opponent. The pose offered the crowd a full view of her curvaceous figure. From her heavy lycra veiled breasts; To the fullness of her thick, pale thighs. And most importantly, her round, perky, perfect ass.
"Introducing her opponent! Weighing in at 169 lbs, fighting out of Hokkaido Japan! She is! The Motherweight! Mina! TAKEMI!"
Mina threw her hands in up to bask in her herald! The crowd erupted as the magnificent MILF put herself on display in the corner! She'd hop down allowing her thicc backside to jiggle enticingly!
She'd then look over her shoulder at Aella as she soaked in the cheers from the fans. Her show of sensuality no doubt setting the crowd ablaze. She wanted to see the envy in the other MILF's eyes. Eat your heart out Midori!
"It seems we're destined to be in the ring together. How unfortunate for you." She directed her words towards Aella. She'd remained focused on her the entire time. Not even casting a glance in the direction of the vile Eileen Sommers or the sensual Eirina Makishima.
"I hope you've given some thought to how you're going to celebrate my lovely breasts! I'll not have you treating them with anything less than your best!" Just... Who was her opponent here?