A Bed for the Night

"There are no fats hiding anywhere!!" Fallon would yell, her face red, almost actually offended by what Chiyo had to say to her about her body. The brunette huffed as Chiyo's hands slithered over her, though she would puff herself up a little bit, pridefully, as the pink-haired girl's hands ran over her taut, fatless belly.

"No fat there! Just abs of steel!" she would half-announce, half-purr, enjoying the attention that her belly briefly got there. Chiyo's other attentions would not be so fun for Fallon, as her arms were grabbed, then, eventually, her cheek was pinched and pulled.

"Nyaah! Get away!" Fallon would insist, trying to bounce away from Chiyo. Once she'd escaped, she'd turn around and gaze down upon Chiyo. "I found some fat on you, fatty!" Fallon would declare loudly, leaping forward and latching onto Chiyo's boobs!

Fallon's reaction was so cute, especially when her cheek was pinched by Chiyo, which made the pink haired girl laughed a little. She wasn't sure how the host was taking her teasing, but then again it was the brunette who started the whole fat thing.

"Kyaah...!" Chiyo yelped as Fallon leaped onto her, sending her tumbling backwards on her back with the girl on top of her. "H-hey! There's no fat there!" she protested. "You're just... jealous!"

“Yes, there is!” Fallon would say loudly, as she came down on top of Chiyo, her body pressing against her guest’s, moving and wiggling a little, while her hands each had ahold of one of the pink-haired wrestler’s nice, full breasts. “There is fat here! There is literally nothing but fat here! That’s what a boob is, you know—it’s, like, a big, fluffy fun-bag of fat!”

Fallon would squeeze Chiyo’s boobs, trying to let the reality of her words sink in as she would feel her guest up, and feel the squishiness of her breasts. Fallon would smirk as she looked down at them and at the rest of Chiyo, and would play idly with the breasts, jiggling them and squeezing them some more as she waited to hear what Chiyo had to say now.

"Ahh..!" Chiyo moaned as Fallon groped her breasts while proclaiming them as fat. "Y-you're just j-jealous! Ahn...!" she retorted while squirming cutely under the tiger girl.

The host was ignoring her words, though, and kept playing with her orbs as she pleased. Chiyo's attempt to protest only came out as moans as the result, her body getting turned on with the way Fallon having her way with her. She didn't even try to push the girl off her properly as it was.

"Mmmwaahh...!"

"Jealous? Ha! No," Fallon would reply curtly, as Chiyo accused her of just that. Fallon wasn't jealous at all. Her own boobs were almost as perfect as her sculpted stomach was. They were still big bags of fat, of course, since that was, you know, what all boobs are, but they weren't fat-fat like Chiyo's!

Fallon felt Chiyo squirming and wiggling underneath her, but the pink-haired girl wasn't really trying to push her off. Actually, Chiyo would start to moan, and Fallon would smirk as she heard those soft sounds coming out of her guest's mouth. That was the sort of thing she wanted to hear!

"Do you like that, Chiyo? See, I told you I'd beat you again, even if it took a little while longer than it should have...I've got you right where I want you, and you can't do anything about that!" Fallon would then give Chiyo's boobs another powerful squeeze.

"Nyauuhh...!" Chiyo moaned louder as Fallon gave her breasts a firm squeeze, her body arched slightly. "I-I wouldn't be so sure about that...!"

Of course her defiance could only go so far. What the tiger girl was doing highly distracted her after all, and she wasn't really care about winning to start with so there's that as well. Chiyo would eventually grab the wrists of Fallon, though, wanting to pry those grabby hands from her orbs while also pushing the girl with a renewed effort.

"Get off, fatty-Fal!"

Fallon kept on groping Chiyo’s breasts, squeezing them, having a lot of fun with those big, fleshy orbs as she teased Chiyo. The pink-haired girl had been doing a lot of teasing all night long, and so Fallon was just paying her back in kind, all in good fun!

Chiyo started resisting a little more forcefully, grabbing onto Fallon’s wrists and pushing, trying to force the Californian to get off of her. Fallon was reluctant to do so. She struggled to stay on, bouncing a little, smacking her belly against Chiyo’s to try to keep the other girl in line! Soon, though, fighting to stay on top became more trouble than it was worth. Fallon would quickly let go of Chiyo’s boobs and roll over onto her knees, sitting up and putting her arms out just in case Chiyo tried to attack her.

“Hee hee hee. That was fun,” Fallon would say, as she waited for Chiyo to get up.

Chiyo kept lying on the bed after Fallon got off her, panting and looked exhausted in general. The tiger girl's teasing only added to her arousal and fatigue, and she was wondering why she hadn't passed out or anything yet. The pink haired girl didn't really make any effort to get up, just looking at Fallon while huffing and puffing on the bed.

"You don't get tired, do you?" she sighed. "I think I can't get up..."

Fallon got up and waited for Chiyo to get up, too, but it seemed that the pink-haired girl had decided that staying down was her best option now. She wasn’t able to get up. Fallon, also exhausted but still up and about, grinned, knowing that that meant she pretty much won by default! After quite the bed wrestling bout, she was once again on top for good.

“Oh, I get tired,” Fallon would say. “But, like, not very fast! I’m super strong and super buff and it takes a lot to even slow me down!” She would yell out proudly and flex her muscles a little, showing off for Chiyo. After that, though, Fallon would feel her body protesting. It did want to start taking a little bit of a breather. She had won, and that was good enough for her aching limbs. Fallon would fall forward, flopping down on top of Chiyo, grinning as her face smushed up against the other girl’s.

“So, what should I do now, huh? Should I pin you three more times? Or not?” she would ask teasingly.

"Yeah, whatever..." Chiyo rolled her eyes as Fallon boasted again.

The girl was falling forward onto her afterwards, so maybe that super strong and super buff part wasn't all that true in the end. Fallon did outlast her, but he pink haired girl would like to think that she did pretty well in overall. It just happened that the tiger girl had a ridiculous endurance!

"I have a better idea..." Chiyo smirked. "I'm going to call it quit so we're even and you can't fulfill your own words!" she stuck her tongue out.