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Hey everyone. This is the first part of a new story by Fez4 and myself. It's going to be "epic". Hope you all enjoy.

It was another boring night at home, nothing on the
TV, and all my friends were busy with work, or their
boyfriends. I usually would never think about going to
a bar alone, but I was getting a little stir crazy in
my little apartment, so off I went. I tried to make
myself up as best I as I could beforehand though. Took
extra special care with my make-up, and even pulled
out my favorite outfit. A little mid-thigh high
backless dress, that really showed off my curves. It
had been while since I wore it, and I was surprised to
find that it barely fit me anymore. I must have put on
twenty pounds since the last time I wore it. I was
thinking of wearing something else for the night, till
I caught a glimpse of myself in the hallway mirror. I
really looked amazing. The dress had a ââ,¬Å"painted onââ,¬Â
look that really added to its sex appeal. And I was
shocked to find myself thinking about how good I
looked with my bigger curves. For fifteen minutes I
rubbed my hands up and down my belly and legs. I found
myself entertaining the idea of getting even bigger,
the idea of fresh new fatness getting my turned on. It
was like an awakening for me. I decided then and there
that I needed to gain more weight, how much more I
didnââ,¬â,,¢t know, just more. And with that, I threw a sexy
smile at myself in the mirror and headed out the door.

ââ,¬Å"The Chickââ,¬â,,¢s Pickââ,¬Â was a little bar that opened up
about a year ago in my neighborhood. It was suppose to
be a place for women to go and just hang out, enjoying
their drinks without having to deal with some jerk
throwing bad pick up lines at them. I drove there and
walked it for the first time. It was quite a set up.
ââ,¬ËœI should have done this sooner,ââ,¬Â I thought to myself.
It was perfectly lit, not too dark and not too ââ,¬Å"in
your faceââ,¬Â bright. The wall paper was something of a
subtle darkish red, which swirled around, very modern
art like around the entire place. There were about a
dozen tables full of woman talking and laughing, not
an empty seat at one. So I had to make my way over to
the bar, were I sat down in the middle of two very
different women. One was really huge; she had to be in
the 400-500lbs range. She was actually taking up two
stools, one not being anything near enough for her
massive behind. She really was breathtaking. And
despite her incredibly weight, she was wearing spandex
stretch black pants that ended into a pair of very
high black boots, and a much too small red blouse. The
blouse did nothing to hide her giant breasts that
formed the largest cleavage I had ever seen. And the
woman on my left was an almost total opposite of the
massive mama to my right. The woman on the left looked
like she had been working out since she was 10!
Wearing a pair of spandex and blouse very similar to
the fat woman, it showed off a very different body,
one of muscles upon muscles. He biceps looks bigger
than what I had seen on most men.

As I took my seat between these amazing women I felt
almost dwarfed by their physical beings. The bartender
came around and asked me for my order, and I stuttered
out, ââ,¬Å"IIIââ,¬â,,¢ll hhhave a Manhattan.ââ,¬Â The barmaid gave me
a look then went to work on my drink. I was still
getting used to being in the middle of the women when
I heard the fat woman say, ââ,¬Å"Hello there!ââ,¬Â

I turned to my right to see her smiling down at me. At
first I thought she had to have been seven feet tall,
but then realized that it was her colossal butt that
had her sitting so high. I could have been sitting eye
to eye with her if I had four phone books under me.

ââ,¬Å"Umââ,¬Â¦hi.ââ,¬Â I answered back sheepishly.

ââ,¬Å"Whatââ,¬â,,¢s the matter? You act like you saw a ghost or
something,ââ,¬Â the huge woman said, sneaking a quick grin
over to the muscular woman. Ã, 

ââ,¬Å"No, itââ,¬â,,¢s just that Iââ,¬â,,¢ve never seen someone soââ,¬Â¦I mean
Iââ,¬â,,¢m not used toââ,¬Â¦Ã¢â,¬Â

ââ,¬Å"Being next to someone so fat?ââ,¬Â The huge woman asked,
breaking out in to a laugh.

ââ,¬Å"No! No, itââ,¬â,,¢s not that itââ,¬â,,¢sââ,¬Â¦um well I, I guess it is.ââ,¬Â
I said.

ââ,¬Å"Believe me girl, its ok. Most people canââ,¬â,,¢t get a
handle of how big I am at first. No problem at all. My
names Samantha by the way, and my friend sitting next
to you is Joan.ââ,¬Â

ââ,¬Å"Iââ,¬â,,¢m Sarah. Nice to meet you two,ââ,¬Â amazingly I found
myself loosening up.

Just then the barmaid dropped a napkin in front of me,
and placed down me drink. ââ,¬Å"Enjoy,ââ,¬Â she said and then
she was off to the other side of the bar.

ââ,¬Å"A Manhattan, huh? I used to love that drink. But now,
itââ,¬â,,¢s just vodka for me. Straight up,ââ,¬Â Joan said.

ââ,¬Å"I donââ,¬â,,¢t drink much, and when I do itââ,¬â,,¢s usually just a
beer. But I figured I hadnââ,¬â,,¢t been in here before, so I
should try something new with a new place.ââ,¬Â I said.

ââ,¬Å"I like the way you think,ââ,¬Â Samantha said. ââ,¬Å"So this is
your first time in here, huh? Itââ,¬â,,¢s a great place. Iââ,¬â,,¢ve
been coming here since they opened. I and Joan first
started talking to each other in here a few months
back. Been good friends ever since.ââ,¬Â Samantha ended
with a wink at Joan. I felt like putting a little
smile on your face on hearing this while taking my
first sip of my Manhattan. Joan then commented "No
second rate stuff, huh?" to which I did agreed on.

After a couple of hours of chit-chat, Joan asked, "So,
what have you been up to lately?" while she took
another sip of her vodka.

"I've been considering of taking martial arts classes
or something, like for self-defense and so. But then
on the other hand it collides with my newfound desire
to gain..." I couldn't finish my sentence since I
figured that I was getting into telling about more
intimate stuff about me and telling about your desire
to gain weight in the first conversation with, which I
probably can consider newfound friends Ã, is also
something one doesn't do. However, it was too late as
Samantha gave a slightly interested look and said
"Gain weight?"

I don't remember if I have ever felt this embarrassed
and nervous before. Sure, the ice between me and these
two has already been broken but still. I tried to say
something as if not to make neither of them think I'm
a weirdo, however what Samantha would say next made
that go away. "Don't feel embarrassed at all, dear.
Itââ,¬â,,¢s your own body, so you do whatever you want with
it. Be honest with me when I ask this but... do you
like your body with some meat on it? Like have you
felt it up?" And just what was I doing before heading
for this bar? I could clearly remember how I thought
about my body and so on. No way could I say that I
disliked it at this point... I couldn't resist looking
down on my plush body and running my hand on it...
then I stopped it as I recalled that I was still in
the bar, in a public space and blushed so much.

However, one could see from Samantha's smiling face
that I wouldn't have to answer that question, not with
what I just did. Ã, Suddenly, I felt a little squeeze on
my belly and it turns out that Joan has apparently
taken a couple of shots too much, though not
completely wasted, as she retreats her hand and
apologizes. Then she asks "But you think it would
hamper any plans for getting strong and martial art
training of any kind?"

"Well... I dunno... I just haven't seen too many fat
girls fighting, except when I watched a little bit of
a wrestling tape at a friendââ,¬â,,¢s house, but that's
pretty much it." I tried stating that why I had a
little doubt on it, but it was apparent that these two
were about to tell me something, so I remained quiet
to hear what they had in mind for me...

"Well, there are other ways of taking care of yourself
in a fight..." Sam said to me, with me saying "What do
you mean?"

"I've got a huge body here, even if I say so myself...
don't I Joan?"

"Yes you do." she answered.

Sammy continued, "See? Do you think I wouldn't use it
somehow in a fight?" I shook my head, while not even
having a guess about what was to come. So I said,
jokingly "Okay... how do you use your body then?
Squash them?"

However, her answer surprised me "Yes." and she wasn't
lying. "E... Excuse me?" I said, not knowing what else
to say. "Yes, I squash them. At least I like to do
that, as well as overpowering them, but if possible or
if itââ,¬â,,¢s that type of a match, I overpower them in
order to put them in proper position for squashing."

"A match? Youââ,¬â,,¢re a wrestler of sorts?"

"Sort of yeah, but we can get back to that later. You
probably figured out by now that our occupations have
got more than a bit to do with, sort of like wrestling
and such." Samantha continued while taking another sip
of her drink while Joan did the same thing, I had lost
count on how many Joan had in her, but it was more
than enough to make a girl, even one as powerfully
built as her, quite tipsy.

Samantha continued, "What I really love doing is
feeling my hapless victim squirm under my mighty body,
while smashing them up even more by bouncing on them
or adding pressure. Donââ,¬â,,¢t look so shocked. Itââ,¬â,,¢s an
amazing feeling, making someone smaller and weaker
than you, your cushion. I have done it on various
types of people, and they all have some good points,
although I prefer thin women most of all. They're the
most petite and smallest ones (at least in most cases)
but they put such a nice amount of fight, and mostly
itââ,¬â,,¢s pretty much futile anywaysââ,¬Â¦Ã¢â,¬Â

I continued listening to her talking about this whole
"squashing" thing, along with many others. I learned
that Sammy was the founder and owner of a sort of a
company that makes various kinds of video's involving
wrestling and fighting, as well as some other things,
like photo shooting and such... and Joan was one of
those fighters/employees. This whole thing had me very
interested, not helping but thinking of how it would
feel to do that myself, especially if I did decide to
gain weight... How much though? I wasn't completely
sure, but that wasn't important at the moment as Joan
finally asked me, "Sarah... how would you feel like
having that power, to squash and dominate, especially
smaller girls like those over there?" as she pointed
at some slim girls at a table in the bar.

That was probably the one phrase that helped me make a
decision. "Ye... Yes. I would love to.ââ,¬Â

This made both Samantha and Joan grin. Sammy asked
"Wanna give it a shot?"

"Huh? Like howââ,¬Â¦whenââ,¬Â¦?"

"By going to a certain place after we're done with our
shots, silly. Hehehee." And that we did. Joan seems to
have a weird sense of humor, I noted to myself. As I
was finishing my drink along with them, I couldn't
help but notice that Samantha was eyeing for something
in the bar, as if searching for someone.

Later, we were heading out of the bar, and walking in
the late evening. It was getting dark, though it was
still warm, one of the benefits of living in this
area.

Finally, we reached our destination, a gym near
closing time, though Sammy told me that it was no
problem. Was she either an owner of this gym as well
or what? It didn't matter at the moment, as long as we
would get to what we came here for.

There weren't too many people left in the gym, and
most of them were girls. Joan departed us for a while,
to take care of 'arrangements'. Ã, Samantha on the other
hand led me to the ââ,¬Å"prepping areaââ,¬Â knowing that this
will most likely be the place for my first "tryout" or
whatever one would call it. "Say... you wouldn't
happen to have anything else than that dress on, would
you?" Sammy asked me, with me realizing her point,
since this tight dress isn't what one would wear for
battle. "Nah, don't worry. This is just a tryout, so
take it easy. Though I'm not saying you should slack
it off either and... Joan, is that you?"

Samantha's observation was correct as Joan came with
two slim built women, one of them a tallish blonde
girl who has done some workout and the other one was a
shorter brunette with her build not as much toned as
the blonde girls, but she probably just started out in
the gym anyways. Both were wearing tight workout
outfits. As they got closer I could make out their
eyes widening as they took in the elephantine
Samantha.

ââ,¬Å"Damn, sheââ,¬â,,¢s huge,ââ,¬Â the blonde one said.

ââ,¬Å"I am, arenââ,¬â,,¢t I?ââ,¬Â Answered back Sammy, as she laid her
hands on her massive belly.

ââ,¬Å"Sheââ,¬â,,¢s not the one I have to wrestle is it?ââ,¬Â The
smaller brunette asked.

"You got some vict... whoops I mean opponents for us
already? That's one good thing about you, being able
to get something so quickly." Sammy said to Joan.

ââ,¬Å"No, no, youââ,¬â,,¢ll be wrestling Sarah,ââ,¬Â Joan answered
back while pointing to me. Then turning her finger
towards Sammy, she said, ââ,¬Å"Youââ,¬â,,¢re the one taking on
Samantha,ââ,¬Â to the tall blond.

After a few quick introductions, I found out that my
ââ,¬Å"opponentââ,¬Â was named, Julie. And the tall blonde was
named Krissy. Krissy didnââ,¬â,,¢t seem as worried as Iââ,¬â,,¢d
imagine someone going up against a big mama like Sammy
would be. The whole time she kept on this determined
face. It made me think twice about her chances.

The two girls were waiting to get started on it. I
was looking at them, knowing that both of them were in
good shape where as I haven't done too much workout
recently. However, I remember when I was told about
having fat being almost as good as lifting weights all
the time in a way. Ã, I would be told what that would
mean later on exactly.

Then, Joan yelled "Allright then, lets get this
started! First match is between Samantha and Krissy,
so everybody else clear the area!" And so we did,
leaving Sammy and Krissy in the middle of the area.
Joan continued on saying "And Krissy, If you can beat
her, you get 100 bucks! And I mean IF, hehehee."
Krissy gave her a look, saying "Oh come on, I can take
her on, I've done too much excercising and all to lose
to a big fatso like her!" She meant to intimitate her
opponent or show her confidence, though all it did was
making both Joan and Samantha grin. Then Joan yelled
"Begin!" and Krissy took a stance and closed on Sammy,
keeping her feet busy while waiting for the first
move. When that didn't come, with Samantha moving
slowly towards her smaller opponent with a confident
smile, Krissy got impatient and launched her assault
by ramming her shoulder on Samantha's belly. However,
she was a bit too slow as Sammy managed to go and bump
her huge belly against Krissy so that it actually made
her almost go flying as she bounced back a few steps.

That took her by surprise, but she wasn't ready to
give up yet. She attacked again and this time she
ended up with her hands locked in with Sammy's hands,
as if into a test of strenght. She almost lasted a few
seconds, until Sammy easily overpowered her, forcing
her hands down until she let go... just that she could
take Krissy in a bearhug. Krissy let out quite a few
yelps as Sammy squeezed on her, draining her strenght
away slowly but surely. Krissy did struggle her best
and even tried to pry herself off of Sammy, pushing
against her huge flabby body... all without avail. Her
head was actually almost pushed between Sammy's huge
knockers, making breathing difficult.

Soon, Krissy was wearing out, until Sammy let her go
free. "You may take one more shot, then..." Samantha
said with a grin and a chuckle as she gave a sign for
her to come at her. By now Krissy was getting second
thoughts of this, though those were soon cast aside as
she was determined to try and at least land a blow or
two on that behemoth of a woman. So she then moved
incredibly quickly behind Sammy and put her arms
around her waist. This wasn't too well thought out, as
she could barely get her hands connect if at all and
second, Sammy put her leg behind Krissy's and bumped
her with her butt, making the slim blonde fall down.
As Krissy was clearing her head, she could see that
big behind landing on her...

This was the point where it became completely
one-sided as Sammy sat on the blonde, her butt
engulfing the exercisers trim body. Yelps and groans
were heard as Samantha rubbed her butt on Krissy,
moving it so that it was on her chest. Then moved on
until all one could see was Krissy's half visible
head. She was struggling with all her strenght, but it
was of little use. Her mouth and nose were facing
Sammy's buttcrack, making me of thinking of what it
would feel like for that poor girl being there...
although not as much as imagining myself doing that on
someone. Julie, who was next to me, was quite fearful,
though apparently glad that she wasn't at least facing
that humongous woman. Sammy made a taunt at her
opponent, if you could call Krissy an opponent at this
point, with all that grinding with butt and thighs:

"So? You still think you can take me down, little
girl? Or are you ready to give up... ooh I can feel
your struggles... it feels so nice... so futile..."
She stopped talking as she heard the blonde woman
saying something, but can't hear it out. "What's that,
sweetie? I can't hear you" Sammy said with a giggle as
she raised her butt, just enough though that Krissy
could say whatever she had to say clearly:

"I give up! Please get off of me!" She yelled out. "So
soon? And to think this comes from the so confident
girl who thinks to have done too much exercise to
lose against what? What was it you called me?" Shouted Sammy.

Krissy was as fearful as ever, and didnââ,¬â,,¢t want to say something to get the huge woman on top of her even more pissed. So she just kept her mouth tightly shut. Which wasnââ,¬â,,¢t hard to do, seeing how Sammyââ,¬â,,¢s huge crushing weight made it almost impossible to talk anyway.

That was something I'd never forget. Despite it being
rather short a match, it showed me more than a
thousand words. That power she had on that girl... Ã, 

I started my match with Julie, who was rather
intimitated by what she saw happening to her friend,
although the fact that you weren't as big as Sammy
helped her a bit to gather courage. I could feel
though that a dress isn't indeed the best choice for a
fight. It became apparent I locked on with Julie with
hand to hand like Sammy and Krissy. I could feel the
difference between our weights, but she could move
better with her attire. I slowly started pushing her
off, though she was putting on quite a fight.
Actually, I accidentally took a bad stance or two
because of the tight dress.

The dress didnââ,¬â,,¢t hamper me much longer however, cause Julie charged me with her shoulders and drove me into the mat under us. I didnââ,¬â,,¢t notice till after she positioned herself on top on me, sitting on my tummy trying to pin my arms over my head on the floor. My short dress had ridden all the way up to my mid-chest. I was able to hear Sammy and Joan let out a slight giggle at the sight of my panties. I donââ,¬â,,¢t know whether it was the embarrassment of being de-pants in front of the other girls or what, but I let out this burst of strength that pushed the tiny girl off me and on to her back. Trying to make the most of my surge of energy, I flopped onto of Julie, using my body weight to hold her down flat on the mat, the best I could.

ââ,¬Å"You go girl!ââ,¬Â Joan exclaimed, while clapping her hands. When I turned to look at Joan, I saw Sammy standing next to her with an approving look on her face. But it was a mistake on my part to take my attention of my opponent.

ââ,¬Å"Ok, bitch, now Iââ,¬â,,¢m mad!ââ,¬Â I heard Julie say. Then she wiggled her legs free from under me and wrapped them around my chest. She started to really apply pressure and I could feel my air supply getting short. For such a little girl, Julie really had powerful thighs. I was getting weaker, and Julie started pushing forward on my arms, I wasnââ,¬â,,¢t able to hold her down at all anymore. Then I felt my whole body twist, and suddenly I was lying on my side, with Julie still squeezing me tight around my waist with her powerful thighs. I let go of Julieââ,¬â,,¢s arms and tried to use my hands to loosen up her grip on me.

ââ,¬Å"Come on girl, you can do it!ââ,¬Â Sammy shouted.

ââ,¬Å"Squeeze her tight, Julie!ââ,¬Â Krissy said. She was clapping along, till Sammy turned and gave her a look I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t make out. Whatever it was, it scared her enough to stop clapping and just stand quietly.

I was just started to loosen Julieââ,¬â,,¢s legs around my waist, when she reached forward and grabbed my arms from her legs. Her grip was so strong on my wrists. She was really squeezing me too tightly. I was feeling sleepy and realized that if she kept on me, I was going to pass out. So I did the only thing I could think of, I gave.

ââ,¬Å"Okââ,¬Â¦ok! I give up. Leg go, you win!ââ,¬Â

With a bark of a laugh, Julie let me go, and slid away. Sammy and Joan came up to me and helped me back to my feet.

ââ,¬Å"Itââ,¬â,,¢s ok, girl. You did good for your first time.ââ,¬Â Joan said.

ââ,¬Å"Just catch your breathe. Youââ,¬â,,¢ll be fine.ââ,¬Â Sammy followed up.

ââ,¬Å"Ok, whereââ,¬â,,¢s my money! We agreed, a 100 bucks if I beat her, and I whipped her ass!ââ,¬Â The tiny Julie said, grinning.

I could feel Sammy getting mad next to me. Her breath getting slower and louder. I knew she was cooking something up for the skinny victor.

ââ,¬Å"Well, Iââ,¬â,,¢ll tell you want, little girl. Iââ,¬â,,¢ll triple that if you can beat me.ââ,¬Â Sammy challenged.

ââ,¬Å"Triple? You might want to rethink that. I might be smaller than Krissy, but you saw how good I am.ââ,¬Â Julie answered back.

ââ,¬Å"I donââ,¬â,,¢t know, Julie. Maybe we should just leave while weââ,¬â,,¢re ahead.ââ,¬Â

ââ,¬Å"Oh come on, you say your such a tough little cookie, why not prove it? The money should be worth it alone.ââ,¬Â Joan responded.

The whole time I was standing there, slightly bend over trying to catch my breath. As I was watching the ââ,¬Å"negotiationsââ,¬Â I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t help but think about how well Sammy could flatten the uppity Julie with her massive frame.

ââ,¬Å"Ok, you got it tubby. Iââ,¬â,,¢ll take you for your money.ââ,¬Â Julie said, stepping back on to the mat.

Sammy turned towards me and said in a voice only I could hear, ââ,¬Å"Now watch, girl. Your going to see what just what a big girl can do.ââ,¬Â And with a quick wink, she was off towards the mat.

Both the women started down each other for a good minute, without moving. Then Julie charged right for Sammy, her arms out in front of her like a bullââ,¬â,,¢s horns. Sammy let out a quick laugh, and hopped forward catching the tiny girl off guard. She wasnââ,¬â,,¢t prepared for the fat girls move, and she smacked right into her huge belly, having almost no effect on Sammy. But the smaller girl was still on her feet, and she tried to counter with a reaching slap to Sammyââ,¬â,,¢s face. With a quickness I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t imagine a woman as big as Sammy having, she grabbed Julieââ,¬â,,¢s arm in the air. Then Julie reached back and tried to slap Sammy with the other arm, only having the same thing happen. Sammy stood there holding the tiny girls arms, then lifted her right into the air. I was shocked, along with Joan and Krissy to see just how small Julie looked next to Sammy. Julie tried to kick the huge woman, but her feet where having no effect on Sammyââ,¬â,,¢s massive thighs. Then, in a show of incredible power, Sammy started walking right off the mat, while holding the skinny girl up in the air.

ââ,¬Å"Hey, what the hell are you doing?ââ,¬Â Krissy exclaimed.

ââ,¬Å"Youââ,¬â,,¢d keep your mouth shut if you knew what was good for you,ââ,¬Â said Joan in a very threatening manner.

Now Julie was really trying wiggle herself free from Sammyââ,¬â,,¢s grip, but to no avail. Sammy had walked all the way to the far wall in front of her, and then charged the last few feet, slamming Julie against the wall. I was stunned, watching Sammy use her gigantic belly to smash the tiny girl into the wall. Julie was letting out these grunts and groans and Sammy just started giggling.

ââ,¬Å"You should have listened to your blond friend and quit while you were ahead.ââ,¬Â Sammy said, leaning more of her fat body into Julie.

The three of us just stood there watching the totally squashing of Julie, by Sammy. After what seemed like an eternity, Sammy backed away and let go of Julie. The small woman crashed right to the floor. Sammy turned back towards us and said, ââ,¬Å"See what power comes from a little extra padding?ââ,¬Â while she patted her 400+ pound body.

ââ,¬Å"Ok, time to finish this match, along with this victim.ââ,¬Â And with that, Sammy reached down and grabbed Julie by the waist. Julie was putting up no fight, having been completely spent from her previous squashing. Holding her under her arms, Sammy waddled over to a weight bench and laid Julie flat on her back. Then, we watched as Sammy lifted her right leg, and put it over the bench and Julie, so that she was now standing straddling the much smaller girl. Then Sammy reached into the band of her pants, and pulled her fantastic belly over the waistband of the pants, letting her flab hang down. It really was the fattest belly I had ever seen. After that, looking satisfied, Sammy began to lower herself down on Julie.

ââ,¬Å"No, no please, you winââ,¬Â¦Ã¢â,¬Â Was all Julie could get out before Sammy dropped herself the rest of the way down onto her. Sammyââ,¬â,,¢s collision with Julieââ,¬â,,¢s now flattened body was massive. It let out a huge BOOM, which came from the metal frame of the weight bench getting hit with such a heavy weight so suddenly. Julie also let out a large gasp, which was all the air in her body being rushed out of her.

We all ran up to the bench to get a closer look. It was truly an amazing display of power and control. I could sense that Krissy wanted to yell something out, but didnââ,¬â,,¢t for fear of what Joan said to her earlier. Sammy had just about totally covered Julie with flab. Her belly laid out over Julieââ,¬â,,¢s tiny chest, up to her lips, with her monumental ass covering Julie as far down as her knees. Julie looked red as a tomato, and was gasping for breath.

ââ,¬Å"Yea, Iââ,¬â,,¢d say she gives.ââ,¬Â Joan said with a laugh.

ââ,¬Å"Ya think?ââ,¬Â Sammy replied, giving the girl, a tiny bounce.

ââ,¬Å"Uggghh,ââ,¬Â was all Julie could get out.

ââ,¬Å"Ok, I think sheââ,¬â,,¢s had enough.ââ,¬Â I said.

ââ,¬Å"I agree. And Iââ,¬â,,¢ll get up as soon as you answer this question.ââ,¬Â Sammy said. ââ,¬Å"What do you think of all this?ââ,¬Â

I thought for a moment, and replied, ââ,¬Å"I love it! Itââ,¬â,,¢s amazing!ââ,¬Â

ââ,¬Å"Good answer. Pretty soon, youââ,¬â,,¢ll be able to do this,ââ,¬Â Sammy ended with another bounce on Julieââ,¬â,,¢s crushed body. Then she stood up, and lifted her leg up and over the girls body once again.

Joan pulled out two hundred dollar bills, and pressed then into Krissyââ,¬â,,¢s hands. ââ,¬Å"If you girls ever want to make some more money, you know where we are. Now help your friend out home.ââ,¬Â

Krissy stuffed the money into her pants, then helps Julie to her feet. Julie was still speechless, and could barley stand. With her arm around Krissyââ,¬â,,¢s shoulders, they both walked out of the gym.

To be continued.

dude..this is one awesome story. Can we get a continuation?

Quote from: Krome on January 07, 2006, 11:42:05 PM
dude..this is one awesome story. Can we get a continuation?

Well, I'm one of the two writers behind this story and its been my turn on writing this story... unfortunately I've been both busy and have forgot to find the time to work back on this, but I promise to get more eventually. Sorry about the delay.