Alena at the Honky Tonk by Fan of Fit Alena and J were at Ray's Happy Honkey Tonk. Its on the outside of Austin. There you find the roughnecks, the people that do hard work for a living, but there you also find the best country western live music. They had only one beer each when they decided to get up and dance. It was a rousing fiddle square dance number. After the dance Alena excused herself to the ladies room. The next song was slower, and many who had been dancing left the floor leaving room for pleasant talk and introductions. A prodigious woman, about 5'9 or so approached J. The mild look of disappointment that shown in his eyes when he noticed she was walking toward him evidently had no effect on her. Full boar she burst into a longwinded introduction and explanation, perhaps as long as 20 seconds, during which J's response was muted chuckles, a cordial though awkward smile, and overall neutral body language. J was not going to be mean to her.. J is from Texas, and nice guys there are not mean to female strangers. J was forced to introduce himself. He explained that he was with his girlfriend Alena. That seemed to be enough for the large girl. They were in the midst of goodbye's when Alena walked up. "Hi!" She extended her hand to shake the bigger girl's. "I'm Candice" The two strangers shook hands. Alena gripped her hand vigorously, subconsciously asserting dominance. "My what a grip you have" Candice complimented. "I have strong hands and forearms from my exercise" she replied, jutting her chin and breasts out, as if to imply 'I'm hot for a reason.' "Well I wonder if you are a good arm wrestler..." "Certainly!" Alena was lit up with excitement. Finally an opportunity to take down a bigger girl in front of her moneybags boyfriend. J was delighted "Uh oh girlfriend, she's got the size to cream you." "Can it. I may have a chance." Candice looked Alena up and down and smugly replied..."Well everyone has a chance." They went over to their booth and with J on the inside sitting next to Alena with Candice across. Alena put her hand up first. So filled with confidence and beaming. J loved her body, she knew it. He was overly complimentary on how fit and healthy and beautiful she was. He relished that she was a top 1%'er as far as bodies in Austin go. As they gripped hands Alena smiled. "Just out of curiousity, how much do you weigh?" "I'm 180lbs, and I use to throw shot put in high school." A cool chill went down ALena's spine. She may have overestimated her chances. This girl was considerably fat, but now there was a good chance that she had some muscle. J spoke up. "Allright girls, I'm counting to three and on three you wrestle....One." They clinched hands. "Two." each girl adjusted her body and moved closer. "Three!" They exploded. Candice got the early advantage. Alena was sleeveless and J could not take his eyes off her beautiful, bifurcated arms. Not heavy and overly muscled, just long and lean with nice definition. The match took about thirty seconds but slowly and stradily the bigger girl wrestled Alena's arm down to the table. Alena felt pissed. She was speechless, and J was chuckling. Candice broke the awkwardness. "Wow girl. You are strong for such a little thing. Maybe I need to exercise with you. What did you say you did?" "I didn't say, but its ashtanga yoga." "Well I'm an amateur arm wrestler, and I think you could certainly do well in your weight division." The compliments were not helping Alena to feel any better. Even the admission that Candice was a practiced arm wrestler did not help. She had a detestable look on her face. "You should lighten up girl" Candice said with some concern. "What did you say?" Alena demanded in a peremptory tone. "Lighten up." Candice repeated firmly this time. "Excuse me fatty. You should lighten up." Alena said meanly. "Do you mean to start something?" Candice asked condescendingly. "Nothing I can't finish fat ass." "Well lets go then bitch!" J tried to calm them. "Girls this is not happening. Alena sit down. Where are you going?" Candice looked at him briefly. J grabbed her. "Candice I apologize but we are going. You two are not fighting. I'm sorry." He got up to leave and grabbed Alena by the arm. She spun around. "Do not stop me. I'm pissed. Comeon fattie!" she shouted over her shoulder. J once again begged her. "Alena I don't want you to fight. That girl is way stronger and bigger." "That's exactly why I want to J. I know I can beat her." He relented. They walked out to the shell parking lot outside behind the bar. Alena took a braid out of her wallet and pigtailed her hair behind her head. Candice threw down her purse. Both girls faced each other. J looked at Alena. She looked so determined and focused, and of course she looked hot too. The girls lunged at each other. Alena tried to use her kickboxing skills but Candice had her wrapped up so that she had no leverage. It was physical close combat with much pushing for position. The bigger girl was trying to manhandle Alena and several times nearly threw her to the ground. Eventually she was successful, but she also brought herself down. They were both quick to get back up, though Alena quicker. This time Alena managed to get something of a rear naked choke on Candice, but it only lasted for a flash. Once again Candice was able to wrap her arms around Alena and turn the fight into more of a wrestling power match. They struggled for some time like this. It seemed a total grudge match. Relying on her kickboxing instincts Alena began thrusting her knee powerfully into Candice's upper thighs. The bigger girl's considerable flesh made an easy soft target. One of them must have stung because Candice moved to turn away from the kicks. The bigger girl lost her balance and both girls fell to the shell covered ground. This time Alena got up much faster. Candice was noticeably tires as she rolled onto her hands and knees and was about to rise when Alena kicked her low hanging belly. The big girl seemed hardly phased until Alena kicked her even harder in the same spot. Truly a soccer style kick that seemed to lift the big girl off her knees. Candice rolled over, her big round face was bright red. She was woozing. Alena jumped on her and straddled her. She began pounding on the big girl's face with fast punches. Candice tried to block them. She tried bucking Alena off but could not. Alena's stabilizer muscles were well developed from her ashtanga practice and she had great balance. Alena's punches were not getting through so she went to work on her opponent's soft belly. This time by bouncing her ass up and down on it. She kept doing it over and over. It looked like she was having sex or riding a bull. J was loving all of this. Alena had perhaps the fittest ass he'd ever seen. It was not just well developed, it was innately beautiful and a product of good genes, and now it was a weapon. This pounding took an immense toll on the big girl. While gasping and blocking punches with her right arm she tried to lift her upper body off the ground with her left. At this opportunity Alena skillfully executed a naked reverse choke hold. It worked. The girls rolled onto their sides and Alena then was able to body scissor the large girl. J watched this stunning scene with arousal. Alena's beautiful firm legs, her nicely shaped calves and dense leg muscles were powerfully constricting Candice's breathing. The choke was even worse. The big girl was trying to use her hands and strength to relieve the pressure of the choke, but she was gradually fading. Alena's toned arms were securely fastened around Candice neck. J imagined that the beautiful hardness of her muscles was digging deeply into Candice's already encumbered breathing passage. Without a deep enough jawline the big girl was unable to use her head defensively well either. In this position it was only a matter of time before Candice would submit. Alena began yelling at her. "Submit fattie!" Just a gurgle and more resistance. "I've got you beat. Now everytime you see me on the street you'll know I'm tougher. When you stare at my tight ass, you'll know its what did your fatbody in! Now submit!" More resistance but less potent this time. "C'mon girl. You're beat! Do you know how long I can do this? A lot longer than you that's how much!" Alena adjusted her position and even more securely fastened the choke. The big girl tapped out. J went to grab Alena..."let's get out of her fast." "Not yet" she remanded. She stripped off Candice's top, exposing her naked, for she was without a bra. Alena stood over her and looked her in the eyes. Candice was so winded and weak. "Just remember that this is the hot body that wasted your sorry ass, you arm wrestling trailer trash." Alena bent over and slapped her very hard across the face, and then she and J ran to their car and peeled out of the Happy's Honky Tonk parking lot.