Luvs only, at first

The genuine Luvs were let into the ring first. That left Casey, Becky, Mama, and Timmy and Petty in the ring. The twins were allowed to fight both at once, given the severe difference in skill between them and the adults.

“Gonna mess you up, Mama,” Casey taunted, cracking her knuckles.
“You can try. Frankly, I’m more interested in taking that new wife of yours for a ride,” Mama chuckled.

“Heyyy, kids!” Becky called sweetly to the twins.
“Heyyyy, Aunt Becky!” they chimed back.

April snickered. “We’re gonna butcher those brats, aren’t we?” Becky shoved a light elbow into her ribs.
“Back off. Those’re my nieces over there.”

Everyone was thankful that Becky’s vile vendetta didn’t involve the twins. Mama had enough trouble fending off challengers, and Casey didn’t need the trouble of fighting off her aunt whenever they twins got uppity. She’d even been known to be quite sweet with them when they were alone, but still didn’t have any problem fighting them. There was even some talk that she had privately trained the twins encouraged them to follow Casey into the league in the first place.

Casey and Mama quickly locked up, squeezing each other in a mutual bearhug. The crowd went insane as giant breast met giant breast, squashing as best they could between them.

Becky winked at the twins. “See ya in the dog pile!” She charged and hurdled over the dinner table, tackling the elder Luvs to the ground. Becky grabbed two handfuls of blonde hair, beating Casey and Mama’s heads into the mat furiously. Her tenderness for the twins still never affected her old grudge.

Timmy and Petty soon followed, Petty jumping onto Becky’s back and grabbing her nose and mouth in an attempt to smother her. Timmy went right for the downed Mama, jumping and landing butt first on her stomach to get her to grunt in sudden pain.