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Post by ThunderinSilence Thu Oct 09, 2014 1:41 am

[This is reposted from the old forum. Original poster and date of each post has been kept for convenience]
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Post by ThunderinSilence Thu Oct 09, 2014 1:44 am

by Tatyina on Sun Sep 21, 2014 11:27 pm
Tally was beside herself as she giggled in the backstage area. She'd just been off doing another photo shoot with the illustrious PLUMP magazine and she wasn't only READY to get back in the ring, she was practically being SPONSORED to do it! After her photo shoot finished up, she had a meeting with the Chief Editor, Jun Saito and discussed possibilities for a new spread. Tally had received a lot of attention for the few matches she had and when all was said and done, she had come up with the concept of "Round Women Inside the Squared Circle."

Everyone was excited but Tally was worried that there wasn't really any competition. The editors seemed to insist that they'd like to do a photo shoot with complimenting real match footage and Tally would have to be the one to make that happen. Naturally her charm and charisma could pull it off and as she waited for her cue, she was prepared to make a grand entrance!

PLUMP had sent out their notices to any aspiring big girls and after receiving the replies back, they told Tally to do her thing. Once her music began to play, she trotted out to the arena and basked in the appreciation that came with the tepid response earned her by her limited involvement in the AFW.

She was dressed in her lacy outfit which amounted to basically lingerie. She had a piece of paper in one hand and a microphone in the other and whens he was in the middle of the ring, she spun around and grinned widely. "Helloooo, everyone! I am, as you probably already know, the beautifully, wonderfully plump Tally! No doubt you've seen me wrestle or appear on magazines but tonight we're combining business and pleasure into one big beautiful ball!" Tally chuckled and her big belly undulated. She gave it a pat and held up her piece of paper.

"In my hands I have a contract from the prestigious PLUMP magazine. They are going to do a feature soon called "Round Girls of the Squared Circle and I, naturally, will be the featured model." Tally did a spin and smacked her round butt.

"That being said, I can't wrestle myself! Certain similar contracts have been sent out to a few of my other BBW colleagues here at AFW. Unlike ME, who is guaranteed a spot in the shoot, the other contracts are stipulated upon performing IN the ring. Whoever gets int he ring with me, if I approve, will be featured as the "loser" in the the PLUMP photo shoot."

Tally shook her head, her pony tail waving and her big body jiggling. "But that's just not good enough! I mean, I am going to win THIS match anyway but wouldn't it be more enticing to see two big beauties fight for real? I'll tell you what, whoever wants to come out here and show me what they got can make their way tot he ring. If you can actually BEAT me then we'll trade contracts! You can be in the winner's position int he photo shoot and I'll humbly take the loser's position. So, what do you think of THAT? Someone get their big, sexy butt down here and let's have a tussle!"

by ThunderinSilence on Sun Sep 21, 2014 11:59 pm
As the plump and vivacious Tally was addressing the crowd in her supremely confident manner, Oshiro Kameyo was watching from backstage, feeling her considerable stomach drop with a mixture of nerves and regret. She'd been so caught up signing the contract that she hadn't even taken the time to read the fine-print! She'd arrived expecting to be made up all pretty, do some posed shots and then walk away with her cheque; now she was told tonight was going to be her debut matchup, and they'd be taking pictures for the magazine during it! Kameyo wanted to curl into a ball and die; things were not turning out the way she had imagined they would, and Suzu wasn't even there to have her back; she'd already departed to find her seat and cheer her on from the crowd. As she was lost in her own little pity-party, one of the backstage crew approached.

"Um, miss Oshiro? Are you ready to go on?" He asked politely, his eyes utterly failing to hide the fact that he was staring at her figure. She could hardly blame him; she'd very carefully written out her measurements, only realising too late that she'd been using UK sizing. She was sure the costuming team had done the best they could trying to convert the numbers and fix things accordingly, but the results were still rather....snug. Her ring attire was a shimmering blue one-piece, with a thick black line running down either side that she was certain had been added in an attempt to appear slimming (it hadn't worked), but the material was some tight and clinging that it had take Suzu's help to pack Kameyo into the thing, and now her belly hung out like a shiny beach ball that rippled beneath the clinging fabric with even slight motion, and her bare thighs seemed to explode out the spaces left for her legs. She'd been thankful that they had boots that fit her at least, calf-high lace-ups the same blue shade as her one-piece, and plain white knee and elbow pads. She'd tied her honey-blonde hair into a bun, lancing it with a pair of short chopsticks to hold it in place, and after a quick check over she realised she was about as ready as she'd ever be.

"Hai, I'm ready," She said, taking a deep breath as she heard her theme song start to play for the first time. Peeking through the curtain, she could see a number of faces turned towards her, curious at the unknown theme song playing and eager to see who had taken up Tally on her challenge. Fighting down the rising tide of apprehension, Kameyo parted the curtains and stepped out into the bright lights, trying not to blink in the sudden glare as she paused to take in the crowd. The response was mixed at best; there were a few cheers, a few boos, and a whole lot of stares as they took in her exceedingly ample girth. Trying to fight off the prickling blush that she could feel rising to her cheeks, Kameyo headed towards the ring a little uncertainly, until a sound reached her over the gentle murmur of the crowd.

"WHOOOO! GO KAMEYO!! CAST-LE, KA-ME-YO!! CAST-LE, KA-ME-YO!!" the yells were muffled slightly by distance, but Kameyo could see the home-made banner her sister had constructed, albeit rather hurriedly, out of scraps and anything she could get her hands on backstage; a rather crude construction in the shape of a children's impression of a castle, with thick black lettering spelling out her name. She felt her lower lip quiver for a second at the gesture, before turning her attention back to the ring, hauling her considerable mass up the ring steps to the apron, then squeezing herself between the ropes to stand in the ring, opposite the plump and immaculately attired Tally.

by Tatyina on Mon Sep 22, 2014 6:19 am
Tally watched as her "opponent" came down the ring. She raised an eyebrow at the large girl's rotund form. She was definitely bigger, and taller too. Tally inspected her very carefully and tapped her foot as squeezed through the ropes.

"It looks like PLUMP may get what they were after, with a girl like you." She mused as she stepped towards Kameyo. "You're very, how do they say it here? kawaii? Yes, that." She smiled and nodded Kameyo.

Tally began to walk around Kameyo, looking over her folds. She even stuck out her hand and ran it along the tightly encased lower back, pushing in to see how much she could indent her finger.

Once she circled back around, she held out the microphone to Kameyo. "Ok, dear, please tell everyone your name." She smiled sweetly at the faux blonde. "And, have you had any professional modelling or wrestling experience?" She was serious with the questions. Tally had to know what she was getting into. Tally was BOTH a professional model AND a professional wrestler. She needed to know much would she have to carry this bulky girl.

by ThunderinSilence on Mon Sep 22, 2014 12:18 pm
Kameyo's blush continued to heat her cheeks as she endured the intense scrutiny of Tally, nervously standing still as the plump young woman strutted around her to take in every part of her sizeable form. As she felt her probing fingers brush against her back and sink into the soft, yielding flesh at their pressure, she gave a startled squeak, but quickly regained her composure, albeit what little she possessed. Once Tally had concluded her inspection of her like a farmer casting a critical eye over the latest heifer of the herd, she held out the microphone for Kameyo to take, and the bigger girl did so gingerly, like she expected it to bite. The blush had entirely consumed her face by the point she brought it up to her mouth, cringing as if she hoped to obscure her face behind the microphone.

"Um....yoroshiku onegaishimasu, I am Oshiro Kameyo of Osaka," she began, her upper body bobbing forward in a half-bow as she addressed the audience. Her voice sounding tinny as it came through the microphone and popped slightly with volume spikes, but she swallowed hard and forced herself to continue, "I am 173cm tall, and weigh 144kg. I have only just joined the AFW, and I have no prior wrestling or modelling experience, but I am very willing to learn, and I hope I will be good enough for you all to enjoy my matches. Arigatou gozaimasu."

Her introduction complete, she eagerly held the microphone out for Tally to take once more, her features a bright crimson. From out in the crowd, Suzu shook her head and gave an amused sigh.

"Geeze sis, way to make it so formal," she said, but even so she made sure to join in with the polite claps and cheers that came from the respectful (if perhaps overly-so) introduction, waving her makeshift banner high.

by Tatyina on Mon Sep 22, 2014 8:14 pm
"mmhm. mmhm."

Tally nodded along at Kameyo's introduction, taking note of the girl's shyness, formality and inexperience. After she was finished, Tally took the microphone back.

"And of course you know who I am, right?" She said raising an eyebrow. "Well, don't worry, I won't go too hard on you. I mean, I'll make sure you look good, even in defeat! You're helping yourself though." Tally said and gave Kameyo's big belly a pat to make it jiggle.

"This should be fun!" Tally was already getting excited. "Are you ready?" She asked and passed the microphone back to Kameyo.

by ThunderinSilence on Mon Sep 22, 2014 8:29 pm
Kameyo gasped slightly as she felt Tally's firm pat to her stomach; the fabric was so tightly stretched across her soft belly that it felt the touch like it was against her bare skin. Her cheeks upgraded from crimson to beetroot as the microphone was tilted towards her again.

"H-Hai, Tally-sama!" Kameyo practically squeaked her reply, "I'm ready to do my best!"

The crowd watched on as the ref stepped in, quickly going over the rules, although it was clear Tally was familiar enough that she could afford not to pay close attention to them. As the two women returned to their corners and the bell rang out to signal the start of the match, Suzu stood up and cupped her hands around her mouth to yell.

"COME ON KAMEYO! YOU CAN DO IT, BEAT HER FAT ASS!" She roared. OK, she was fully aware that it was a little much to call the other woman's ass fat, especially considering her own ample rump, and Kameyo's outsized even her expansive buttocks, but damn it, she was going to show support the only way she knew how; by shouting loudly and making a commotion! From in the ring, Kameyo could hear her sister's yells and silently prayed to whatever deity might be listening to keep her quiet so she could concentrate. Sucking in a deep breath, she got into her stance; legs set wide for stability, leaning forwards slightly and arms held out to the sides and slightly forwards, hands ready to make a lunge if necessary. She tried to recall the lessons Kandi had taught her, although most of those lessons had been assuming a smaller opponent; Mia Tally Bryant was almost as big as her sister Suzu.
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