This will be a short pro wrestling story (to be more specific, it features a ring and 2 enthusiastic amateurs) based on a mutually shared fantasy.

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It was a quiet Saturday night at the Red Hat, when some of the members came up with the idea to reconcile a feud between Marge and Viv that started over flower arrangements. Both women were 5'4", Marge 165lb and Viv 155, with the latter having considerably bigger boobs (40DD) compared to Marge, and Viv was also 2 years younger at 62.

The chapter leader came up with the idea of calling her husband, who owned and operated a gym nearby, that he open up the place for them. Since the Red Hat rented a space with an indoor spa, both women had their onepiece swimsuits at the ready. Even without their current spat, Marge was always displeased with Viv who wore a suit a size too small as if she had not cared for dignity.

Once they had changed at the gym, the other women crowded around the ring to cheer their favorite on. Between the two, Viv had a little bit of more experience, but Marge seemed more skilled. Viv stepped through the ropes in her eggshell white onepiece swimsuit quickly followed by Marge in her cherry red suit. Without handshakes or introduction, both women went for each other's curly hair, with Viv being black and Marge a brunette. As they pulled each other closer, their breasts slammed together and Viv's almost popped out. That however was not that Marge was focused on, rather she let go of Viv's hair with her right arm and started to pull on Viv's suit from the front.

Realizing her agony, Viv copied Marge's move with the exception that she pulled her suit on the back. By this time, both women let go of the other's hair to grope a breast, with Marge kneading it from outside the suit, and Viv slipping her fingers in for Marge's 38Bs. With their heads planted on the other's shoulder, they started to slowly stagger toward a corner, intent on finishing the other off.

Once there, Marge let go of Viv and slipped both of her hands under Viv's straps wanting to choke her out, which was answered by Viv kicking Marge in her pussy. Though Marge slumped down, the sudden shift forced Viv's straps to come undone. Enraged, Viv grabbed Marge's straps and planting her foot in Marge's belly, she broke them off. The other women went crazy for the show, so Marge was thinking, she should "take it on the road" so to say, and after she kicked Viv's knee, she used her left leg to roll off the unbalanced opponent. Viv landed with a thud, but it did not brake her fighting spirit. Once she heard Marge was rolling under the ropes after her, she awaited her to land and kicked her in the belly.

Marge landed on her butt, but before she could recollect herself, Viv leaped on top of her and locked their legs whilst giving Marge a bearhug. Once rolled to the side, Marge clutched Viv into her bearhug as well and they started to slowly roll around, at that point running more on anger than actual physical reserves. Frustrated, they freed one of their arms to tug on the remains of the other's suit, transforming them naked in the process.

They rolled off of each other, and were helped up by the other women who gave them water and towels, so that they can reenter the battle. Going for each other's hair again, they led each other into a small corridor that was the gateway between the gym and the lockers and showers. Suddenly they stopped after both of them managed to bust the other in the cunt, but as there wasn't enough room for the two of them to slide down to the floor, they practically held each other up. Rested up following a few minutes which felt like eternity, both women erupted into the showers as they still held each other.

Not just held, by this point Viv wanted to prove her superiority in the breasts department and squeezed Marge for all her worth. Having trouble to breathe, Marge reached out for anything she could find, which was a shower head. She started to pummel Viv's head and when she let her go, she had wrapped the "snake" around her neck to choke her out. Viv let go of Marge and battling her tears, she managed to claw Marge between her legs, forcing the other woman to let her go. While Marge screamed bloody murder, Viv opened the water and directed the stream into the agonized woman's mouth, who started to choke and fell to the floor. Viv grabbed Marge by the hair and pulled her out of the stall, a move she instantly came to regret as Marge punched her between the legs. The spirit of fighting each other fairly has went away and got replaced by a white hot rage. They started to bite and scratch each other, when they weren't busy mauling. In the end neither of them could win as they passed out from the heat in the shower and the immense they caused each other. They went with a third flower arrangement for the society, and both women swore to settle the score at a later point.