Gargantu-Ann

It was afternoon at the circus and it was alive with people getting on rides, playing games, buying fried food and purchasing tickets to watch performers show off their talents in various tents set up across the fair grounds. One such tent housed the circus's wrestling act, where onlookers could pay a small fee to challenge the circus champion.

"Come one, come all!" The tent's announcer said. "Try your luck against the tenth wonder of the wrestling world: Gargantu-Ann! Anyone who can stay in the ring for three minutes with this undefeated beautiful beast will walk away with $300!"

In the ring stood the circus's strongwoman. Clad in a custom made pink singlet, she was taller than almost any man and weighed well over a quarter ton of muscled flab. Her giant breasts were the size of ripe watermelons yet their only support and covering were the thin and overstretched singlet straps that just barely hid her nipples. Many people came to watch her simply to see if her "girls" would slip loose. Her belly was large and bulbous, barely contained within her singlet's fabric, yet trying to hit it was like hitting a padded brick wall. Her gluts were so massive that they completely swallowed up the lower back half of her wrestling attire, showing off the biggest buttocks any of her onlookers had ever seen. They were jiggly and bouncy and but also tight, taut and as tough as two fleshy round rocks. Her arm and legs were wobbly with fat but had visibly bulging muscles. When she wasn't wrestling, she would show off how strong she was by crushing coconuts or bending iron bars with her plump but powerful hands or smashing thick melons and gourd between her soft but mighty thighs.

As the carnival barker said, anyone who could stay in the ring with her for three full minutes would walk away with $300. The few who were foolish enough to try were belly bumped out of the ring before the 30 second mark. However, today in the audience there was a young man named Neil. He was a local gymnast who was skilled in quickly running and leaping over large objects. As long as he could keep himself out of her grip, he could jump and dash circles around her until the bell rang.

Neil paid to enter the ring and when Ann tried to belly bump him, he caught her off guard by quickly ducking and slipping between the gap in her pillowy legs. For the next few minutes, Neil pushed his gymnastics skills to the limit as he dashed around the roped square and leaped over and under Gargantu-Ann whenever she made a lunge for him. As every second moved on, Ann grew more and more frustrated as she had never lost a match and became enraged as she was repeated outmaneuvered by her opponent's fancy footwork. As the bell rang, Neil stopped to celebrate his victory but Ann, a sore loser, quickly seized him in her steel grip.

With all of her strength, she threw him against one of the ring posts. As Neil's dazed senses returned to him, he saw Ann's gargantuan ass descend upon him as she performed a stink face move, engulfing him so far within her cheeks that he was lost within her crack as her gigantic globes began to wedge between the post he was pressed against. Ann energetically began rubbing and gyrating her girthy derriere on the restrained Neil, occasionally pausing to rip a fart so loud that it was audible even outside the tent. Once her need for payback was satisfied, the female wrestler stood up, releasing her now barely cognizant rival from her toned and titanic booty. Ann reached into her singlet and pulled out three faded $100 bills and tossed them into the nearly unconscious Neil's face for winning the challenge.

The announcer looked on in annoyance as he watched Ann take her revenge and the onlooking crowd watch in shock before fleeing in fear and disgust. Not only did his star attraction lose her winning streak but her tantrum meant that no one would be fool enough to get in the ring with her again until the circus moved to the next town.