Chapter 4
by 
MediaNox
Who's your first opponent?
Lady Fuji
At a distance, the ring looks like it's occupied by a small mountain. Then, as you walk towards the ring, the mountain blinks. You realize you are dealing with Lady Fuji, the sumo wrestler. Every part of her is huge and round, from her boulder-like breasts to her tree trunk thighs to her hill of a belly. Her wide hips were covered with a mawashi (sumo belt), with a similar cloth covering her breasts. Her round face is locked in a stoic expression, as beautiful and mysterious as a painting. As you step into the ring, Lady Fuji simply looks at you. She didn't seem particularly excited, nor did she seem disappointed - she just looks at you.
As the announcers declare the start of the match, Lady Fuji takes one step forward before squatting into a perfect horse stance, spreading her feet wide until her thick thighs formed a straight horizontal line. Only now do you notice the lack of hanging flesh, the broadness of her shoulders and the thickness of her arms. There was muscle underneath all that fat.
You've got your work cut out for you.