By: Europaguy
“Ladies and Gentlemen!” an announcer’s voice roared over the murmur of a thousand spectators. “It brings me great pleasure to welcome you to the first AFWL show of the decade! Sit tight, as our main event is about to get underway!”
The All Female Wrestling League (AWFL for short), a premier women’s wrestling label, had been defunct for several years following an unrecoverable drop in income. However, it appeared as if wrestling fans were beginning to itch for some scantily-clad girl-on-girl action in the ring, particularly the specific variety that AWFL had gotten rather infamous for in the first place: purely one-sided matches featuring one or more regular sized fighters…facing one ginormous, much-heavier opponent. Now, with the stands packed and the house sold out, it appeared as if the nefarious wrestling league was experiencing a rebirth of sorts.
“Entering from the left, we have a lovely set of twins,” the announcer exclaimed as a pair of silhouetted figures emerged from the darkness of the arena, making their way for the ring. “Give it up for the sum total of this dynamic duo, 1 + 2!”
Waving at the cheering fans, two blonde women, one donning a bikini-esque sparkling blue outfit, the other in pink, confidently strode towards the red-roped square that they’d be fighting in. Reaching the edge of the ring, they took turns climbing in after making sure to give the spectators a nice flash of their butts, which resulted I cheering (though not for the reason they’d expect). Their real names Kelly and Kristy, the twins had enjoyed a successful start in backyard wrestling and hoped to further their careers following the match that they were about to partake in, where their brief but wordy contract with AWFL apparently promised them match after match. Weighing in at a combined 210 pounds and each standing at a mere 5’3, the duo were unaware that their audience wasn’t getting cheering for their scrawny bodies, but for the monster that they’d likely be facing.
“Now, making her AWFL debut as well, we have a special delivery straight from an isolated tribe in the South American rainforests,” the announcer began excitedly. “These indigenous people are infamous for their massive sizes, and they use wrestling as a sort of blood sport. The heaviest people in their tribe are at the top of their social hierarchy, while the skinny and bony are treated as slaves and playthings for the larger ladies…”
At that point, the entire arena seemed to tremble and shudder slightly as the sound of heavy footfalls started echoing from the right-side entrance. The crowd slowly went silent in order to hear the ground-quaking footsteps as they creeped down the hall. In the ring, the confident smiles on the two blondes had faded, and the young women looked at each other with increasing concern as their supposed opponent emerged from the darkness.
“Standing at a colossal 10’5 and weighing in at over 1000 pounds of pure, woman-mashing flesh and fat…,” the announcer continued. “It gives me great pleasure to introduce you all to the massive, the magnificent, the mesmerizing…Jurassic Jada!!”
Her thick lips coiling into a smirk, an absolutely gigantic woman stepped into the bright arena lights, drawing gasps and shouts of amazement from the audience. Her skin a sun-kissed tan, the towering Jada resembled a massive SSBBW, only bigger. Her broad shoulders led down to an insanely-large chest, where each of her bulbous, yogaball-sized breasts jiggled and shook in the leopard-print bikini top that only barely contained them. Below those massive mammaries was a gelatinous, round belly that too moved about as if it had a life of its own. Fitting for her stage name, below this voluptuous giantess were a pair of legs that looked more the size of the trunks of trees found in the Jurassic period; thick and sturdy. The crowd really began to woo, however, when they caught sight of the backside carried by the exotic wrestler.
Each cheek likely weighing double that of her two opponents that were beginning to tremble in the ring, the luscious, tanned booty swayed hypnotically with each step, the sounds of those cheeks clapping together sounding like low thunder, smooth apart from a few cellulite bumps and seemingly naked save for the cheetah print thong that was absolutely devoured in abysmal crack that lay between the man-sized mounds.
“W-we have to fight that?!” Kelly, the woman in blue, stuttered to her sister. “That cow is going to kill us!”
“Chill out,” the more level-headed Kristy replied with a roll of her eyes, tightening her pink bikini. “This is all probably just some sick show, and they roped us newbies into a match like this to get the crowds going. It’ll be over soon, that she-beast will probably just flick us and we pretend to stay down.”
“How cute, I had some slaves like you back in the jungle,” Jada exclaimed as she reached the ring, brushing her long, black hair aside and effortlessly stepping up on the stage as if it were a regular stair. “Dutch tourists, they got lost one day and I found them. One of them served me for a few years as a sex slave until I wore her out, where the other kept fighting me so I just used her pretty mouth as a toilet. Lasted only two days- as you imagine, I produce a LOT of waste…”
With that, the humongous woman gave one of her thunderous cheeks a playful slap as her two opponents backed away in horror, wondering if they should believe the giantess that was sizing them up.
“Alright ladies, this match will have no referee, no holds barred, and the winner can do whatever they want with the losers, as per their contract,” the announcer exclaimed, with a bell sounding shortly after.
“WHAT?!” 1+2 cried out in unison, before their attention quickly turned back to the monstrous woman across from them as her massive form thundered towards the two.
“Think fast, twig!” Jada cackled as she snatched Kelly’s head in one of her giant hands, where she pressed the skinny girl’s unprepared face right into the crotch of her trunk-like thighs. “Sniff my womanhood, bitch!”
Kelly squealed in disgust as her nose and mouth were smothered into Jada’s pussy, which was hardly covered by the front of that small thong. Cackling wildly, the giantess scrubbed her opponent’s head up and down her fat vagina, moaning slightly as she enjoyed the way that the smaller girl’s head massaged the outside of her crotch.
“Y-you, you let her go!” Kristy yelled as she charged towards one of Jada’s towering legs, tackling the jiggly, fleshy surface with all her might. The appendage didn’t even budge, as if a mere fly had tried giving the titanic woman everything it had. Snickering, Jada raised one of her hefty arms and brought it down over the pink-clad girl’s head. Kristy felt as if she’d been struck by a freight train as she hit the floor in a daze, her head spinning from the impact. Nonchalantly turning around, the giantess presented her immense rear to the disabled woman on the floor, where she finally released the face that was still smothered in her crotch.
“Watch closely, little one,” Jada smirked as Kelly began desperately wiping her face of crotch sweat. “I’m about to make your sister disappear.”
The audience stood at the edge of their seats as the humongous wrestler leapt backwards with her powerful legs, propelling herself up and back towards the prone young woman that was now laying in the center of a darkening shadow. Kelly’s mind couldn’t process what she was seeing as her beloved twin sister disappeared beneath the mighty ass of the Amazonian, the impact of Jada’s killer buttdrop sending shockwaves through the arena and following a massive boom, the whole ring promptly collapsed beneath the 1000+ pound impact. Smiling as she witnessed an expression of horror fall upon Kelly’s face, the gargantuan woman began to grind back and forth atop the unseen girl trapped under her big butt, biting her lips as she felt her victim’s crushed little body slide its way deep between her ass cheeks.
“Poor thing, I know it’s good and sweaty in there,” Jada teased her terrified opponent. “And I didn’t shower last night…or wipe my ass…”
“Y-you bitch,” Kelly stammered. “Get the fuck off of her!”
“No thanks, she makes for a comfy little seat,” the Amazonian stated flatly, before contorting her face. “Uh-oh, hope your sis can handle a bit of gas.”
With that, the seated SSBBW let out an explosively loud, bassy fart that took forever to escape the depths of her deep, dank butt crack. The audience clapped and cheered, before groaning and coughing as the thick, sulfuric stench of rotten eggs and protein permeated the entire arena in a matter of seconds. Falling back in the dizzying haze, Kelly gagged at the beast of a fart as she fell back against the ropes of the ring, her legs giving way as the toxic gas took on a nerve agent amount of potency. As much as she was suffering, the twin felt a pain in her heart at what her sister must have been smelling wedged deep beneath the house of a woman.
Screaming through her very-crushed lips, Kristy felt as if an entire minivan had just been dropped on top of her, her body paralyzed by over a ton of agonizing pressure. Feeling her gigantic attacker grind and bump her titanic rear, the skinny girl felt the vile sensation of her body sliding and squelching deep into the SSBBW’s rank, unwashed butt crack, where her smushed nose twitched ever so slightly as it hungrily searched for oxygen in the crushing abyss. Air was scarce in the tight space, but a quick whiff of the noxious environment that was Jada’s unkempt ass crack was all it took for Kristy to wish that she never had to breathe again. Lungs burning, the poor girl coughed and hacked at the nauseating stench as tears welled up in her squished-shut eyes. She was appalled that a professional wrestling organization would allow anyone to be treated this way, though she hoped that the worst was over. It wasn’t.
A thunderous vibration caused Kristy’s entire body to shake and shudder as the ton-sized woman on top of her mercilessly released a gas bomb directly onto her trapped body, flooding the meager space for air with an unbearable odor and torturing the already-pained young woman even further. Mewing and crewing for any sort of mercy, poor Kristy was met with none as another vile fart slipped out and over her restrained form.
“Oops, sorry, they’re just slipping out right now,” Jada laughed as she fanned the air around her. “Yikes, your sis is never going to smell the same way ever again.”
“J-just get off of her already!” Kelly screeched as she stumbled to her feet, trying not to let the cloying gas take her down. The audience yelled in approval while trying their best to hold their breath.
“If you want her, then come get me off of her yourself,” the giantess shrugged uncaringly. “This is a wrestling match, after all. Fight me for her.”
“Fine, well take this!” Kelly huffed as her skinny legs dashed towards the seated woman, where she quickly hopped on top of one of Jada’s outstretched thighs, bounced off of it, and before the tanned-beauty could even react, delivered a flying kick right into her pudgy face.
“Huh, that actually sort of stung,” Jada commented as she spat blood from her busted lip. “I’m almost impressed, but you’re going to have to pay for harming me like that.”
“Well, come get me then, you heifer!” Kelly smirked while licking her lips, confident at her lucky blow.
Shrugging, Jada rose to her feet and quickly began to stomp around in the collapsed ring towards her new target. To Kelly’s horror, the massive butt print left by the hefty woman was empty, and an eruption of laughter from the spectators gave her an idea of where her twin sister was. Dangling from the bottom of Jada’s deep ass crack like a short little tail, Kristy’s slender feet and calves were all that was visible of the smaller woman as the rest of her body had been consumed between those mountainous cheeks.
“Catch me, darling,” Jada snickered as her trunk-like legs braced before leaping high into the air, casting a shadow over Kelly’s distracted form. Screaming like a lamb before the slaughter, the bikini-clad wrestler was erased from view as the amazon buried her in a massive belly flop, further flattening and damaging the ring as the laughing sadist smothered and engulfed the young woman beneath her bulk.
“Oof, your face is right in my belly button,” Jada commented, laying comfortably on her stomach. “I don’t clean in there all that much so- ugh, yuck.”
The audience clapped in approval as the towering woman wiggled in place, shaking her great booty and jostling the still-suffering Kristy even deeper into her dank, swampy butt crack. Beneath her, Jada could feel Kelly writhing in agony under her great weight, which brought a sort of sexual excitement to the Amazonian.
“Alrighty then,” Jada huffed as she heaved her large body up a few seconds later, leaving the girl that she’d been laying on paralyzed and unable to move in a deep indent on the remnant of the ring’s floor. “I think its time we got to know each other. Got yourself a boyfriend? Husband?”
“W-what?” Kelly replied weakly, blinking in a daze.
“Boyfriend? Husband? Do you have a loved one watching this right now?” Jada sighed, towering over the trembling young woman.
“M-my Boyfriend, Mark, he’s watching this on TV now,” Kelly whimpered, terrified of what was going to happen next.
“Mmm good, well let’s defile you in front of him and all these fine people then,” the gargantuan woman said with a smirk, before reaching back towards her immense derriere and after digging somewhat between her twin mounds, managed to pry the girl trapped between them free. Coated head to toe in sweat and reeking ass grime, Kristy looked as if she was having a seizure, twitching sporadically as she hit the floor, the horrendous odors that she’d been forced to endure wedged deep in her opponent’s booty having brought on an intense panic attack. Turning back to Kelly, Jada reached down and pulled the shivering young woman up to her head.
“Now kiss me, and tell me how much you want to leave your old life behind and come stay with me,” the behemoth lady cooed, bringing Kelly’s whimpering face directly in front of her own. “Make sure you mash those lips on mine too.”
“The fuck are you talking about? No!” the smaller woman protested, no squirming a bit in the grasp of the giantess wrestler.
“Pledge yourself to me, or else,” Jada said menacingly, before nodding towards Kristy. “Do it, or I’ll bury your sister alive right now, using all the shit churning in my bowels. Then, I’ll sit on her, make you lick off the remains, and…”
“Okay, fine! Oh, God that sounds nasty!” Kelly shuddered, her lips quivering. “I’ll kiss you, just please let us tap out after this.”
“Good, glad we have and understanding,” Jada smiled. “Now…”
Seconds later, the SSBBW has pressed her plump lips against Kelly’s, resulting in a cry of surprise from the smaller woman as she was forced to make out with her larger opponent.
“Mmm who do you belong to? Who are you sacrificing yourself for?” the heavy Amazonian asked eagerly.
“Y-You,” Kelly replied as a tear rolled down her cheek, humiliated at having been forced to kiss another woman. “I give myself to you”.
Jada kept the kiss going, taking her sweet time sucking the soul out of her unwilling victim as she suckled and tongued the trembling mouth of the beautiful young woman trapped in her grasp. Smirking yet again, Jada finally released the smothering smooch.
“Do you tap out, then? Do you surrender?” she asked.
“Y-yes, please, match over!” Kelly whined.
“P-Please, no more,” Kristy murmured from the ground, still smelling like pure shit.
A bell rang seconds later, signaling the end of the match, with Jada being the obvious victor. The audience cheered and clapped loudly as the massive woman paraded around the ring, waving her great flabby arms to her new fans in utter and complete victory.
“Well, a deal is a deal!” Jada exclaimed as she grabbed Kelly and hoisted the squirming girl over her shoulder, before stooping down to pick up the weakened Kristy and started dragging the girl by her soiled, sparkly bikini.
“What? You can’t be serious!” Kelly protested as she fought against her opponent. “The match is over, let us go!”
“You pledged yourself to me,” the gigantic Amazonian smirked. “So the only place you’re going is to my palace retreat in central Brazil. There, you and your sister will spend the rest of your lives serving me as my personal slaves.”
The audience continued cheering as the two skinny women were carried off against their will to indentured servitude, a match that would surely go down in AWFL history.
“Well, there you have it,” the announcer laughed over the intercom. “I guess 1+2 equals one extreme, humiliating beat down. Give these two new attendants of Jada a round of applause, ladies and gentlemen!”
The heavy footfalls of the ssbbw grew quieter as the giantess wrestler carried her prey off to her waiting hummer limousine, where she’d be taken directly to her private jet to smuggle her defeated opponents back to her country, where they were to spend the rest of their existence doing whatever she insisted….
3 Months later…
Jada yawned as she awoke from an afternoon nap, the humid midday light dancing dreamily against the jungle foliage outside the open, stone walls of her royal palace. Her massive body sprawled out on a double Alaska-king bed, the giantess rang a little bell as a pair, where a pair of light, rapidly approaching footsteps echoed throughout the sandstone corridor outside.
“You rang, my queen?” Kelly murmured, donning nothing but a heavy, iron shackle one each of her wrists. “How may I serve you?”
“Your queen feels horny right now,” Jada smirked. “Get down to my pussy and get licking, I’ll tell you when to stop.”
“B-but your highness, you haven’t bathed in nearly 3 days,” the enslaved young woman stammered.
“So?” the ssbbw empress replied casually. “I’m probably going to be farting the whole time you’re down there, so you might as well get used to stank. Of course, you could always refuse, but then you’ll end up like your sister…”
“My queen, 6 months of toilet slavery duty is too much!” Kelly whined. “Kristy is looking worse and worse each day, she can’t handle your massive …expulsions.”
“Sounds like a personal problem,” Jada shrugged uncaringly. “Less talking, more licking. Your queen grows hornier by the second.”
With tears silently flowing down her face, the smaller woman sniffled at the ssbbw’s tangy body odor as she crawled between her massive thighs and began to put her tongue to work. Every day she yearned to return to America, but Kelly would never see the outside of that jungle again while she remained forcibly devoted to her new queen. Jada, meanwhile, was booked solid for AWFL wrestling matches all year, a great start to her lustrous and profitable career.
“Whoops, that’s the royal chili for you,” the ssbbw empress laughed as she let out a gurgling, muffled fart right as her little slave got to work, choking the servant in a noxious reek of amazon beans and pork. “Say, maybe I ought to start bringing all my wrestling opponents home…”