Titanic Toni and Massive Martina's Supersized Night Out.

[Guest ratetankmark]

(Hi, guys, this is something slightly different, a bit less realistic than my other fics and featuring two actual wrestlers, Toni Storm and Session Moth Martina and it was inspired by a picture of Toni and Martina on one of those mechanical bull's, it's not really focused on weight gain as it is about Martina and Toni just being out of control and obese on a wild night out; I turn 24 years old tomorrow so I thought I'd give you guys something different, hope you like it and interested to see your thoughts.

These are the two pictures in question that inspired this. )

 

"God, that really hit the spot!" Martina announced in her Irish accent, her bulbous, almost comically sized stomach shaking and swaying like a water balloon, Martina's breathing was heavy and not just because she had devoured a grand total of "Two orders of everything...plus dessert and all your alcohol!" as she put it, but because the immense Irishwoman tipped the scales at a massive 465lbs.

Martina's neck was a distant memory, now covered with a noticeable second chin and the start of a third chin on it's way, her gut was simply massive, entering a room before the rest of Martina's equally flabby body; the Session Moth's legs, which were covered by some custom sized, but still barely fitting black tights, were almost tree trunk sized and scrapped together; which gave Martina a lumbering, ungainly waddle. 

But, the area that the 'Supersized Session Moth'  was most proud of was that gargantuan gut that stuck out ahead of her, however, Martina wasn't the only behemoth blonde beauty as she felt a pair of fat fingers reach around her huge gut to give it a big squeeze. "Dude, you if I hadn't have dragged you out of there, you would've done even more damage." an Australian accent was heard behind Martina as her piggish partner in crime chimed in.

Toni Storm responded, she was a different sort of obese to Martina, the younger Toni tipped the scales at a mammoth 450lbs and, unlike Martina, who's weight had concentrated around her huge midsection; Toni's weight had hit her infamously ample lower-half. Toni already had a big ass and a set of thunder thighs and that was before she and Martina redefined what it meant to 'Let yourself go'. 

The pale blue jeans that Toni wore were so skintight that they looked like a second skin, her asscheeks resembled two planets that were squashed together and stuffed full of jelly with the way they quaked and wobbled with every heavy step that the obese Australian took. Toni's gut wasn't anything shabby, either, although it didn't have it's own potential gravitational pull that she was sure Martina's had, it was still very eye-catching. 

"Now, where to next, we've already spent, like, a shit load on booze and food..." Toni asked as she and Martina ungainly lumbered down the side-walk, both of them were so packed full of food and booze that it was a miracle that they could even waddle in a straight line. "What you call a 'shit-load', I call an appetizer." Martina taunted as she wobbled her engorged to the gills stomach, only to stop and wince in pain. 

"OK, maybe we need to digest a bit?" Martina suggested as she stopped outside a night-club that was still open, "Let's just crash here, let our belly's get settled" Martina insisted as she started to make her way into the establishment. 

Or, at least, she tried to as the near 500lbs wide load got her wide, rotund body wedged into the door-frame, not only getting herself stuck, but preventing anyone else from leaving; as Martina awkwardly looked around and smiled to the nearby patrons; who were understandably unsure of what to make of the huge behemoth trying to lumber her way into the nightclub. Martina struggled and desperately tried to free herself, but her obese body meant that she wasn't going anywhere.

"Hey, Toni, a bit of help!" Martina blabbered out, comically out of breath from the half-hearted attempts to squeeze through, Toni, however, was too busy laughing and taking photos of her best friend to be of much help. "I'm just enjoying the view, fat ass" Toni even gave a big, double spank to Martina's fat ass, causing the flesh to shake from the force of the blow, which then had a ripple effect through Martina's entire 465lbs body.

"Just fucking help me!" Martina snapped out in frustration as she heard Toni give a hearty chuckle, with an eyeroll, Martina was about to ask for the patrons to help her, however, before she could, she felt Toni using her 450lbs body as a battering ram, trying to bulldoze the slightly heavier Martina through the ill-fitting doorframe. Martina felt the discomfort increasing as she tried to keep herself calm as Toni constantly rammed her own fat body into Martina's.

It took about 5 minutes, which, for Martina, felt more like 5 hours, but the Supersized Session Moth was finally sent staggering into the establishment, her titanic flesh still shaking and, now, Martina was beet red and gasping for breath. "OK, let's see you get through, wide load!" Martina teased Toni, who responded by giving her best friend a middle finger. 

"Come on, Toni, you can do this!" Toni psyched herself up as she waddled to the doorframe and, instead of recklessly bulldozing her way in like Martina, Toni slowly shuffled herself in, trying to go in sideways. Toni let out a few grunts of discomfort as she winced in slight amounts of pain as she felt her gut pressing up against the doorframe. But Toni managed to squeeze herself in with a lot more 'grace' than Martina.

"Show off." Martina scoffed to the smirking Toni as the two titanic young women waddled their obese frame's through the night-club, there was loud, pounding music, a bar to order drinks from, a dance floor and one of those mechanical bull's that drunken party goers tried to stay on without getting bucked off. Toni decided that it was best to try and catch her breath as she waddled over to one of the booth's and slowly lowered her comically fat lower half onto the ill-fitting seats. 

Meanwhile, Martina had wobbled off to go and get some more booze for the two, Toni's gut heaved as she placed her plump hands on it, giving the overhanging flesh a big squeeze as she couldn't help but smile widely, she didn't care about the stares she and Martina got, they were both happy and embracing their lifestyles of gluttony and hedonism. 

It didn't take long before Martina ungracefully waddled her out of shape body back to where Toni was sitting, placing a tray of alcoholic beverages down in front of them, Martina and Toni both grabbed two shot glasses each before gulping them both down at once. Toni was never going to get used to that as she coughed and gagged, while Martina was totally uneffected. 

"Come on, fat ass, let's have some fun, let's shake our flab and get down with our bad selves!" Martina encouraged, her speech was getting a bit slurred, but Martina was still able to 'dance' as best she could, her countless fat folds shaking as Martina shook her body in an attempt to get Toni to dance with her. 

"I'm good." Toni insisted as she couldn't help but smile as she saw Martina's 465lbs body wobble right in front of her; cheekily reaching over, Toni went to give Martina's belly fat a squeeze, only for Martina to turn around and show off her cellulite cratered ass. 

Teasingly bending over as much as she could, Martina waited for Toni to give her another spank and Toni delievered, Martina felt both of Toni's meaty hands and sausage like fingers make contact with her doughy buns; causing Martina to stagger forward and turn back to Toni. "How come you have the fatter arse and you don't let me touch it?" Martina teasingly pouted like a spoilt child. 

"Wait until we hit 500lbs each and then see what happens" Toni coyly taunted, even blowing Martina a kiss as Martina just stuck her tongue out before she lumbered off to the dance floor, her fat bouncing in a way that drew Toni to it. Toni took a few more drinks from the tray of booze as she watched Martina bust out some of the most outdated dance moves of all time. 

The Sprinkler, The Running Man (which Martina stopped after nearly bashing her gut into a couple dancing, and she was out of breath after trying the 'Running Man' for 5 seconds) but, the highlight was when Martina put her fat ass to good use and started to twerk, her cheeks quivered with gusto as Toni couldn't help but just appreciate Martina's insane amount of self confidence. 

After about ten minutes of Martina's ungraceful boogying, the titanic Irish lass lumbered back to where Toni was, breathing heavily and sweating buckets. "See, I'm *huff* totally *urp* in shape!" Martina stammered out, putting her hands on her beefy knees to try and catch her breath. 

"Here, babe, have some refueling." Toni handed Martina a bottle of whiskey as Martina took it and started to chug it, but she was so hazy from the dancing that she missed her mouth on a few of the chugs, causing the booze to end up in her cleavage and onto her belly. Martina then slammed the bottle of whiskey onto the table and felt the gas building up. 

"Buuuurp" Martina let out a alcohol fuelled belch and sighed contentedly afterwards. "That's better...cheers, Ton'" Martina thanked Toni, only for the two of them to hear a crash, looking over, they realised that a patron had been bucked off the mechanical bull. The two looked at the bull, then back to each-other as they seemed to have the same idea. 

After another two shots and a painfully awkward process of helping the titanic, beer filled Toni up to her feet, the two increasingly intoxicated young women staggered and swayed to the mechanical bull. "You want to see something impressive?!" Martina slurred out, barely able to keep her near 500lbs body standing upright as she addressed the patrons with beer fuelled bravado. "My big, fat, 465lbs ass will ride this bull...But not only that...Titanic Toni Storm in all her 450lbs gluttonous, gargantuan glory will also ride this bull...it can hold our weight, surely." 

The other patrons looked at the intoxicatd and immense duo, while they were sure that the bull couldn't hold one of these two land whales, let alone both of them, they weren't about to stop the drunken duo from embarrassing themselves. However, even heaving themselves onto the bull was going to be a challenge as Martina was out of breath even trying to grip onto the bull. 

"One second" Martina tried to save face as she strained and wheezed in a sad display, it took 10 patrons to actually help Martina on the bull. "Whoo!" Martina drunkenly hollered as she waved her flabby, jiggling arms; not realising that the bull was already groaning under her fat ass.

Toni was next as she needed only 5 patrons to heave herself onto the bull, Toni's gut was melting into Martina's back fat and Toni's fat ass was so oversized that it was oozing over the edges of the bull. "Why do I get the feeling that this was a bad idea?" Toni questioned to the laughing and hollering Martina, who was finally registering how much drink had gone into her system. 

"Come on, what's the worst that could happ-AAAGGH!"

Martina was cut off as the mechnical bull just collapsed under the combined weight of the two near 500lbs tubs of lard, the bull collapsed with a loud clang of metal and then Martina and Toni's bodies hit the party floor with such force that it actually seemed to shake the building. 

Sitting in a heap, the two dazed and confused fat asses tried to collect their wits about them as they both looked upwards to see a bunch of patrons filming the incident as Martina and Toni looked at each-other and decided that, whatever damages they would have to pay would be worth it because they had one of the best night's out ever. 

"God, if they think we do damage now; they should see us when we get to 500lbs!" Toni smiled as Martina flashed a wide smile back as she added on "If anything, these places aren't ready for Titanic Toni and the Supersized Moth!" 

(I had a lot of fun writing this and I hope you guys enjoyed reading this as I did writing this. )

[ThatOneCoolDude]

Nice! Stories with real wrestlers are the best!

[Guest ratetankmark]

23 minutes ago, ThatOneCoolDude said:

Nice! Stories with real wrestlers are the best!

Especially with wrestlers as gorgeous as Toni and Martina.