By: Notmania
Miss Sparkle is not exactly what most people would imagine when they hear the term “professional wrestler”. She’s an absolutely tiny young lady who’s quite lacking when it comes to physical strength. So why did she choose this career? To her, it was all about the fame and glamour that came with the job. From the fashionable outfit to the stylish techniques, Miss Sparkle treated wrestling as a big show, and just about everyone loved her for that reason alone.
That is, except for a certain other wrestler in the league, more specifically, the heavyweight wrestler known as Heavy Thunder. Heavy Thunder was Miss Sparkle’s polar opposite, she was large, crass, and had no interest in maintaining a glamorous image. All she cared about was showing off her strength and fighting worthy opponents.
Naturally, Miss Sparkle and Heavy Thunder outright despised each other. Miss Sparkle found Heavy Thunder to be disgusting and boorish, while Heavy Thunder found Miss Sparkle to be prissy and uptight. Their animosity was pretty much public knowledge at this point.
Despite this however, the two women never had the opportunity to fight one another, as they were in opposite weight classes. That was until a special event wound up pitting them against each other in what was described to be “the match of the generation”. For years, fans have been anticipating a match between the two girls due to just how massive the rivalry between them, and by extension their fans, happened to be.
“How is this even remotely fair?” Miss Sparkle thought to herself as she headed into the ring. She knew the match was skewed completely against her, but thanks to contractual obligations, she couldn’t back out of it. Her usual opponents go easy on her due to her charm and popularity, but she knew Heavy Thunder would not be as lenient.
“I can’t wait to put Little Miss Glamor in her place!” was what Heavy Thunder thought to herself as she headed into the ring however. She was eager to finally have a chance to humiliate Miss Sparkle in front of all of her adoring fans, even if she knew the match wouldn’t be a fair fight.
“Alright ladies, I want a nice, clean fight! Oh who am I kidding, go wild girls!” the referee said as she started the match, quickly running out of the ring before the match began, knowing full well that any fight involving Heavy Thunder would be anything but “nice” or especially “clean”.
Miss Sparkle had no clue how she’d win this fight. She figured that her best bet would be to run around the ring and hopefully tire out her heavier opponent. That may have worked, but the tiny girl was petrified with fear, completely unable to move.
Before Sparkle could muster up the courage to run, Heavy Thunder performed a body slam on her tiny opponent, smothering the little lady under her heavy body, with her cute face trapped between her fat, sweaty breasts. All the audience could see of Miss Sparkle at this point was her long hair, as well as her thin arms and legs that stuck out from under Thunder’s body, squirming and desperately trying to push the heavyweight off of her.
After a few seconds of letting Miss Sparkle bask in her humiliation, Heavy Thunder lifted herself up. Much to the amusement of Heavy Thunder and her fans, Miss Sparkle’s tiny body was practically absorbed by Thunder’s fat, stamped against her massive body.
“A little stuck, pretty girl?” Heavy Thunder asked as she looked down at Miss Sparkle, who’s tear filled eyes looked back at the larger girl with fear, “Well I’d love to let you stick around, but I have some other plans for you!”
Heavy Thunder peeled Miss Sparkle off of her and dropped her onto the ring. She then turned herself around and revealed her massive ass to the terrified opponent.
“Are you ready for this, girly?” the heavyweight said as she slapped her rump, which jiggled around from the hit.
“W-wait. You can’t be serious.” Miss Sparkle replied absolutely mortified. She knew exactly what sick plans Heavy Thunder had in mind for her after having watched her face off against other opponents throughout her career. Unfortunately, there was nothing she could do to stop her impending pain, as her body was still recovering from getting crushed under Thunder’s weight.
“Here I come!” Heavy Thunder said as she once again slammed herself onto her small opponent, this time squashing her under her large, sweaty, and very smelly ass, which she bounced and grinded on the tiny girl to further rub in the pain and humiliation.
“Y’all ready for some thunder?!” Thunder asked the crowd as she continued pulverizing her unfortunate foe, who began to panic as she faintly heard Heavy Thunder spout her catchphrase, knowing what horrible thing her foe had in store for her.
The audience however, or at least the ones rooting for Heavy Thunder, cheered her on, and with the approval of the crowd, the heavyweight decided it was time to pull out her special technique.
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Heavy Thunder blasted Miss Sparkle’s cute face with a thunderous fart that echoed through the stadium. This crude technique is what Heavy Thunder is most known for, even being the source of her stage name.
This was also the main reason why Miss Sparkle couldn’t stand Heavy Thunder. Her uncouth fighting style just made her sick, and now that she had to deal with this technique head on, she realized just how right she was to despise her for this.
“Smell good down there, Sparkle?” Heavy Thunder asked as she wiggled her ass on Miss Sparkle’s face, amused by all the flailing and screaming that was coming from the girl under her.
“Well luckily for you, there’s a lot more where that’s from!” Thunder continued boasting. Wanting to make this match as awful as possible for her “uptight” rival, Heavy Thunder made sure to spend the previous day chowing down on a feast made up of the foods that would make her at her gassiest.
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“Hell yeah! Sniff my farts, you little wimp!” Heavy Thunder further taunted as she rubbed the stench of her ass in poor Sparkle’s face. Miss Sparkle couldn’t believe what she was going through. She’s never been more disgusted and humiliated in her entire life.
“Now to take advantage of that tiny body of your’s.” the larger fighter whispered to herself as she grabbed onto Miss Sparkle’s arms and legs, lifting the smaller girl up with her, holding her between her legs with a new idea in mind.
“I’ve never been able to do this with the larger fighters I’m normally up against, but your thin and tiny body is just what I need to try out this new technique!” Heavy Thunder said to her terrified foe, who had absolutely no idea what she had in mind for her until her plan was put into action.
Heavy Thunder began rubbing Miss Sparkle back and forth through her sweaty crack, treating the small girl like she was nothing more than a towel.
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As she grinded the tiny foe between her cheeks, Heavy Thunder let out a rapid barrage of gas to further add onto Miss Sparkle’s humiliation. At this point, Miss Sparkle’s fans couldn’t bear to watch the poor girl suffer at the hands of Thunder’s cruel techniques. Heavy Thunder’s fans however cheered on the brutal act without a care for the smaller lady’s suffering.
“Alright, let’s see how your pretty little face has been fairing in my crack!” Heavy Thunder said as she let go of Miss Sparkle’s legs and held the small lady’s face up against hers to get a closer look on her victim. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her face was coated in a stench that was almost too much for even Heavy Thunder to handle.
“I think it’s pretty obvious who’s won this match!” Heavy Thunder boasted as she showed of Miss Sparkle’s limp body to the audience, “Don’t you agree, Miss Sparkle?”
“Yes... I agree... J-just please stop...” Miss Sparkle weakly replied.
“Oh no, I’m not done with you just yet!” the large lady boasted as she held the smaller girl behind her and pulled back the waist of her outfit’s bottom piece, revealing her bare asscrack to the terrified opponent.
“W-wait, what are you doing?” Miss Sparkle asked as she was dangled above the dark and cavernous abyss of Heavy Thunder’s ass.
“Something I’ve wanted to do to you for ages!” Heavy Thunder replied as she dropped Miss Sparkle into her bottoms, pulling her legs forward just to make sure she was completely wedged into her ass.
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Heavy Thunder lifted a leg and blasted Miss Sparkle with a massive explosion of gas, which hit the poor girl at point blank range with the awful stench of her gas. Heavy Thunder added to this humiliation by flexing her cheeks on the small girl and showing her off to the crowd.
Feeling satisfied with her victory, Heavy Thunder triumphantly walked out of the ring, with the loser of the match remaining trapped in her smelly crack as she left the arena.