The Carnival Van(Lisa and Kelly)

It was a day that Kelly had penciled red in her calendar, and several alarms from several devices had reminded her again and again about that date. It was Carnival season in south America. THE Carnival for the Blonde turned Blue haired girl!

She had travelled to Rio de Janeiro by flight and spend the day before in her hotel room to catch up with the time shift, even taking a sleeping pill to make sure that she would override her excitement and catch a little sleep so that she would be fit to dance on the van of the *AFW Allstars* van that was riding at the beginning of the carnival. They were even registered as a carnival school out of which some of the Brazilian beauties of AFW had been recruited, but the main reason of appearance was a really large audience and the advertising possibilities here even when everybody knew that they would score last for their lack of training as a dancing unit.

Of course Kelly had not the slightest idea about something like that and found herself waiting in front of the hotel, waiting for the armored shuttle bus that was about to drive the girls to the local AFW facility. She had somehow dressed accordingly to her heritage as daughter of a lumberjack, a flannel shirt with a knot bound before her breast, a brown cowboy hat and a jeans shorts while her feet were wrapped in high heels. A lollypop was nervously twitching in her mouth while she was practicing a primitive choreography that she intended to sell to her fellow dancers in the bus. While the girl was a really poor singer, she had quite a dancing skill and did not want to totally embarrass herself with a bunch of bodies that could only move in a ring.

"Finally, some true vacations!"

Lisa was totally excited when she received a ticket for a flight to Brazil. She always wanted to know the hot tropical country, and was about to do it on its most special party: the Carnival. That was a much deserved break after a season in Friction, and before returning to Tension for a Title shot.

In Rio, she was loving the ride that took her to the hotel. Despite the jet lag, the brunette was astonished by the beauty that she saw right as she left the Galeão Airport, took a ride from Copacabana to Ipanema, where the hotel was located, admiring the view of the sea and the mounts of the city: Corcovado and Pão de Açúcar.

However, all that excitement turned into a surprise, and nervousiness when she saw the colorful van in front of the hotel, with a big and fuzzy "AFW" painted on its truck.

"Dios mio...so much like AFW... phew..." the tall brunette tought, leaving the cab and looking around as she saw lots of girls dressed in paetês bikinis and talking a lot. She didn't know, but they were new recruits from AFW. And the brunette didn't saw yet Kelly, which was already entering the van. Lisa then, out of curiosity, walked towards the transport door...

In the van, Kelly was doing her best to motivate the girls but had met with mixed success. Most were too excited to be good, some could already dance and basically understood well and fast what Kelly was trying to say, and others simply did not have any fucks to give for the Canadian that was gesturing and talking before them. Kelly had hoped that everyone would join in to avoid getting laughed at, but obviously this was not the case. But this did also not mean that she would not try and made a pumped up face by blowing up her cheeks.

"Come on, come on! Do you want to look like chumps with the ability to move like a rhino while around you the best carnival dancers tear the house down? It's really easy: left hand, right hand, booty shake, celebration! Just take a look!"
She huffed, performing left hand right hand, booty shake and a celebration, basically wiggling her behind in the direction of the trasnport door before jumping up and down in a celebration gesture.

Lisa walked next to the side-door of the van, from where she could hear the girls talking a lot from inside of it. One of the voices, however, was high above the others, like some sort of excursion leader.

"Wait... this voice... is familiar." the brunette realized, moving slowly to get a look inside the vehicle, identifying the girl who was talking lowdly.

"Kelly!" Lisa exclaimed, surprised. "What is she doing here?" Before she could do anything, one of the excited girls from inside the van pulled the brunette into it, way too energically as the Italian stumbled and fell over the back of Kelly, knocking both girls down.

"Ouch..." Lisa blushed, now on top of her former opponent again... well, at least now in clothes!

"Yes! That's much better!"
Kelly finally saw some progress with her improvised dance troupe, clapping and laughing while she saw how things unfolded. New girl came in fast into the van, and where other schools would maybe look for more dance related girls, the AFW vans would have cute Kawaii and large, model girls in her ranks.

"When we move around on the van, we can also put the wool over the eyes of the audience. It will not work on the judges, but..."
She wanted to say more but suddenly she was falling forward while a girl from behind her fell on her and flattened her on the ground, under the surprised looks of the other girls.
"Uuff!"
She noticed that the girl on top of her was a rather large and heavy girl. And she smelled good. Even the curves felt familiar when she let her hands look what or who had fallen on her. But she was still not safe, so she played it safe.
"Not so quick...please. You're crushing me..."
She moaned.

Lisa let out a hot, embarassed breath as she felt Kelly's body under her again, squeezing over her a little before sitting herself on the van floor. The other girls were giggling, and Lisa blushed. She and Kelly were the only AFW superstars there, and the new girls there probably watched her match against the Kawaii dancer.

"Eh...wasn't my intention... Kelly." the Amazon said to the downed girl. As flashes of her last, intense meeting with the blue-haired cutie were rushing through the tall Italian's head.

"Uuhh!"
Kelly was easily squashed under the statuesque body of the Italian and flapped around with her arms while she was desperately looking for air, gasping and looking generally as helpless as if a sack of potatoes or a stack of cut wood had fallen on her.

"No...no problem."
She let out a delighted huff after Lisa managed to roll of her and gave her some time to inspect a gum that was sitting all schmuck under one of the benches. Then she turned around to face the sitting Lisa under the laughing faces of the other girls, looking at her in a really good mood.
"You are also part of the carnival team, Lisa-chan? That's great! You're dancing besides me! That will look sooo great!!!"

Lisa was fixing her hair as she looked to the downed Kelly. That fall seemed to have winded the girl a bit, as she took some time groaning on the floor before sitting herself up.

Carnival team? Dancing? Wow, what a surprise! No one told the Italian that she would do that! Wow, dancing in a carnival school? It was going to be amazing!
But... with Kelly? That was going to be so ankward!

"Ehh... that's cool! B...but, I don't have a costume!" Lisa said, eyeing her white tank-top and black tight boxers with a frown. They were really attractve on the large body of the statuesque Italian, but they weren't as explosive as the Carnival bikinis or as interesting as Kelly's lumberjack costume!

“Then you have to dance naked, as we others too. I will certainly mark for it...”
Kelly had some problems showing a straight face while saying that they would dance naked in front of several millions of people on the screen and thousands in the streets but managed to pull through, getting a little help from girls around her that turned pale at this idea too.

“Nah, just kidding. We dress according to the other girls with a special emblem for us already active wrestlers.”
She winked with her hand while slowly getting up and slipping into a row to take a seat, patting on the seat next for her, motioning for Lisa to sit down.

Lisa widened her eyes, opening her mouth in a surprised breathe, then looked down, blushing embarassed after that kinky proposal. It was really ankward, even for AFW, as the other girls began to complain... well, the Italian then just felt that Kelly was joking with her.

"Whew..." Lisa let out, reliefed, looking to the side as the kawaii dropped the act. As Kelly sit down, the brunette gave a quick look to her, remembering the time when they 'danced' naked, together, and things didn't work out very well then to the Amazon. Meeting Kelly again brought back a little of the excitation and lust she felt in that match, and a lot of her nervousiness and embarassment. Lisa looked around, and it seemed that there was no other empty seat. Slowly, the tall brunette sat next to Kelly, smiling with some nervousiness and a little blush on her soft round cheeks.