A Friendly Wager
By Montrose
A friendly discussion gets a bit out of hand

"It doesn't matter that women are getting taller and exercising  more." Dan insisted. 
"They are not equipped with the same upper body strength as men. End of argument. 
Pound for pound a man will always come out on top."

"I disagree!" yapped Sylvia. She was a 4 feet 11 inch blonde that, had she been an 
animal, might have done well as a perky lap dog. She was cute and small and wiry. "If I 
ever meet a man my size, I'm sure I could take him!" She lifted her slender arms and 
flexed making tiny fists. Muscles popped up (far more defined than Dan's own he 
secretly had to admit).

Dan shook his head. "Impossible. Women may be mentally equal to men, but they are 
physically subservient."

The other two at the table, Richard and April snickered. They knew that Dan meant to 
egg little Sylvia on. Subservient indeed.

Sylvia grew red in the face but she didn't explode like everyone was waiting for. She 
refused to give them the satisfaction.

These four had known each other for over 10 years, and now at 28 years of age they 
thought they could read each other quite well. Sylvia controlled herself. She would not let 
them laugh at her "getting yippy" again. She tapped the table with restless fingers and 
looked at her big friends. Even the smallest outweighed her by 90 pounds.

There was Dan of course - 6 feet 3 inches and 185 pounds of moderately in-shape man. 
Then there was Richard, standing 6 feet even and 170 pounds. And there was sweet, 
giggly April who stood 6 feet tall. April was what could honestly be called pleasingly 
plump. Her form still had an hourglass shape, but it was a big, jiggly hourglass. Sylvia 
envied the big girl. Once Sylvia told April this and April had said she was crazy. She 
didn't want to be a "great 183-pound plow horse" anymore than Sylvia wanted to be a 
"little yappy bitch."

Then the idea came to her.

"So you think a man can take any woman his own size?" she asked Dan.

"It is a fact." He replied.

"How sure are you?"
	
"Completely."

"How much would you be willing to bet?"

"I don't see how you propose..."

"April." Sylvia broke in. "You jog every morning and you do yoga."

"Yes?" April answered.

"Crunches? Sit ups?"

"Oh! Great gobs of them." Sighed April.

"Any weight lifting?"

"Not much... a little..." she said with a little trepidation.

"I bet you could kick that great big lump from here to China." Sylvia waved a small hand 
at Dan.

April and Dan looked at each other for a moment. Then they both laughed.

"I mean it!" insisted Sylvia pounding the table with her tiny fist.

"I'm not going to hit April!" Dan laughed.

"Thank you!" giggled April.

"No hitting!" Said Sylvia. "Fine! Good rule! Just a good clean wrestling match, right?"

"Now wait a minute!" Said April and Dan together.

"You're not afraid are you Dan?" said Richard with a twinkle in his eye. 

"Of course not!" Huffed Dan. "I could take her with one hand, easy. I just don't think..."

"Easy now... One hand?" asked April with sudden coldness. "I might not be a man, but I 
doubt you could..."

"Don't kid yourself, sister!" interrupted Dan.

"Now there is no call to..."

"Forget it." Snapped Dan. "I could, but I will not knock you about!"

There was a moment of tense silence. April studied Dan and tapped her own long fingers 
on the table. Dan looked out the window and tried to calm down. Each friend took a sip 
of red wine. Sylvia let it sink in.

"We don't need to leave the question unanswered." She said after a moment. "After all, 
it's only in fun." More silence as Dan and April locked eyes.

"It is obvious what the outcome would be." Sighed Dan. "We don't need to..."

"How about a small wager?" asked Sylvia.

"Like what?" Asked April instantly.

"Say..." Sylvia held up her glass of red wine and looked through it. "The vanquished 
buys the winner a case of their favorite wine. We can all have a party on the winnings. 
You're even dressed for it with the shorts and t shirts. Hell! April's shorts are practically 
panties!"

"And they look great on her." added Richard. It was well known he rather liked big girls. 
April blushed.

"I don't want to embarrass or hurt April." Said Dan.

"I'm game." Said April. That 'take her with one hand' comment had irked her.

The room grew quiet again. Everyone turned to Dan. "Okay, fine! I'll turn her over my 
knee and spank her big ass and we can get on with the evening!"

"No hitting!" shouted April, laughing. Big ass comments never bothered her. She knew 
damn well that she had a very nice big ass.

"Oh, come on!" Richard protested. "spanking isn't hitting. I'm rather looking forward to 
seeing April take a few whacks." He winked at her. She giggled.

"Okay, stand up you two." Sylvia took the role of  referee. April and Dan stood and faced 
each other. April giggled.

 "My... You ARE a big girl, aren't you!" said Dan smiling. He hadn't realized how thick 
her shoulders were before.

"Big enough." Said April, but she giggled nervously.

"I want a good clean fight." Yapped Sylvia. "No punching. No hair pulling. No kicking 
or scratching. Just wrestle until one of you submits."

"What?" said Dan. "What about a pin?"

"Too easy to argue about." Said Sylvia. "I don't want any question at the end."

"Fine. I'll make her beg for mercy."

April giggled again. "Oh god!"  She bounced up and down, nervously.

"Ready?" Sylvia looked up at the two. "Set?" she backed up out of the way. They raised 
their hands. April giggled again. "GO!"

April screamed and giggled.

The two grabbed each other's shoulders. Dan pushed April back to the wall. April 
screamed.

"Come on April! Straighten up and fight!" Shouted Sylvia.

April gritted her teeth, then pushed off from the wall with a grunt, knocking Dan back 
five steps. He tripped over a foot stool and went down.

"Oopsy! Sorry!" giggled April. She backed up and let him stand.

"Jesus!" Dan gasped.

"He wont help you now, old boy." Richard quipped.

Once Dan was on his feet he pulling on one of her arms. April screamed and spun 
around, stumbling. She wasn't overly graceful. Dan grabbed her around her formidable 
waist and tried to lift. April laughed. Dan moaned. He tried again and barely moved her 
feet. He gave up on that as April almost cried from laughing.

They circled each other. Dan faked a few attacks. April screamed each time and danced 
out of the way.

"You can take him, damn it!" encouraged. Sylvia.

"Fat chance." Snarled Dan.

He dived for a leg. April screamed and fell with a crash. Dan clambered on top. He 
wrestled to get her wrists. April screamed and giggled and rolled around under him. 
Several times he had her arms but she kept breaking free. Finally she got out from under 
him and jumped up.

When Dan stood (more slowly than April, and panting) she grabbed him around the waist 
from behind and picked him up, squeezing hard. "Is this what you were trying to do?"

"Yes! Get him April! Yeah!" shouted Sylvia. April twisted and flopped Dan from left to 
right as she hugged him hard.

"Jesus!" said Richard. "She's tossing him like a rag doll!"

"Oh my god!" shouted April. She laughed as she constricted the air out of Dan. "I've got 
him! I've got him!" She jumped up and down holding him.

But by the time his face was bright red her arms got tired and she dropped him. He fell to 
his knees, sucking air.

She shook her arms out. "Wow! That was cool!" she giggled.

"Don't talk! Get him!" Cheered Sylvia hopping up and down.

"How?" Asked April. "What should I do?" She had no killer instinct.

While April was distracted Dan slipped around behind her and slid an arm around her 
neck. He got her in a sleeper hold and began to choke her. "It ends here, baby." He 
snarled.

"No! No!" yipped Sylvia hopping up and down.

April gasped and clutched at his arm. She backed him up against a wall.

"NO hitting!" Dan reminded, afraid her elbow was going to drive into his stomach.

April didn't hit. She bounced and crushed him into the wall, bracing her feet on the floor. 
She pushed the wind out of him as he strangled her. And she worked on his arms. Once 
she got her fingers under his wrists she opened his arms and jumped away.

"Come on big boy! Is that all you got?" she snarled.

"That a girl, April!" called Sylvia.

They circled again. Now Dan was showing more caution. April wasn't so giggly-nervous.

"You've given him a taste." Snarled Sylvia. "Now he's afraid."

"Am not!" Shouted Dan.

April giggled. "Me thinks he doth protest too much." She winked at Sylvia.

Dan slipped behind her again and got her in a full nelson, forcing her arms up.

"Whooop!" yelled April.

"Damn!" Shouted Sylvia. "You've got to be quicker, April!"

"Sorry!"

Richard looked April up and down. "You know April, I've probably never mentioned 
how damn attractive you are."

"Really?" April blushed.

"Oh my yes." Richard smiled and looked up and down her long, meaty frame, her breasts 
raised high by her upright arms. "And your tummy! I can see muscle ripple in there!"

April looked down. Her t-shirt had raised up and showed a good 8 inches of slightly 
plump but well muscled belly. She blushed again. Her hot pants were riding up her ass 
and slightly down in front. They were a bit tight. A bit small. The camel toe was obvious.

"You like it?" she purred.

"Oh god yes!" Richard was practically drooling.

"Don't get distracted!" Shouted Sylvia rolling her eyes.

"Oops. Right." Sighed April. She planted her feet and gritted her teeth. She strained down 
with her arms. Her t-shirt bulged with tight muscle over her arms and across her back.

"Those muscles are really showing up now!" encouraged Richard. "Wow! And look at 
your legs!" 

April grinned at him and then doubled her effort.

Dan laughed. "You'll never break out of..."

But he stopped as his fingers behind her head began to unwind. He grunted, trying to 
keep the hold, but slowly the big girl powered out of it. He leaped back before she spun 
around. She was panting and glistening. "This is getting fun." She snarled.

Dan was panting and red-faced. He gulped.

"Having doubts, Danny boy?" teased Sylvia. He looked at her, then back at April. 

"Just a setback." He stammered.

Reluctantly Dan stepped in for more. 

April leaped in for it. She plowed him back into a wall. Then she stepped aside and 
flipped him over a hip. He landed on his back with a thump. 

"Yeah!" yelled April making muscles and standing over Dan. She shock her booty for 
Richard's benefit. 

"Yeah!" shouted Richard.

Dan slowly sat up, moaning. 

"I'm really doing it!" yelled April.

"You sure as hell are!" Snarled Richard, rubbing his groin.

"You bet you are!" encouraged Sylvia. "Now finish him off!"

"All right." Said April. "I'll finish him." She straddled his shoulders, tucked his head up 
in her groin - mashing it into her camel toe. Then she sat, mashed him to the floor, 
clasping his head between her thighs. "This should be easy enough."

"OH!" cried Dan. "Oh god! You're killing me!"

April giggled.

"Squeeze him, April!" Commanded Sylvia. "Squeeze him till his head pops!" April 
squeezed. Dan wailed. Richard drained his cup and filled it. Sylvia knelt down. "Let up a 
bit, April. Do you have something to say, Danny boy? Something like, I submit, or I'm 
such an ass, please forgive me, or something?"

"NO!" Shouted Dan. He struggled enough to turn Sylvia onto her belly. Sylvia screamed 
and squeezed again, but too late. Dan screamed but managed to pull his head free. He fell 
over backwards, stunned - his hair sticking up funny.

"Get him April!" Sylvia shouted. April crawled over. She could take her time now - Dan 
was plenty slowed down. She knocked Dan flat with one hand, and laid down on top of 
him, clasping his head between her ample tits. She pinned it there with her arms. The top 
of his red head showed but that was it. He struggled and bucked but couldn't dislodge her 
or pull his head free. Soon she had his legs in a grape-vine hold. He was immobilized.

Richard raised his glass. "You are a lucky man, Dan." Then he drained it. April and 
Sylvia giggled. Dan wailed.

As Dan's struggling grew weak Sylvia got impatient. "This is too easy. Let him up, 
April."

"What?" 

"Sit up on him. Let him breath."

"Okay." April sat up on Dan's chest, pinning his arms under her legs. She playfully 
bounced on him, pushing the air from his lungs as he tried to gulp it in. Dan moaned but 
couldn't work his arms free.

"Do you submit?" asked Sylvia.

Dan, panting and red in the face, gasped "No!"

Sylvia smiled. "I hoped you wouldn't. April hold his nose and mouth."

April giggled. "I've got him! Weeeee!" She bounced hard on his chest.

"OOOF!"

Sylvia smiled. "Yes dear. Now just hold his nose and mouth so he can't breath. I want to 
see him change color again."

April agreed in a bubbly giggle.  "Okay. Tee hee!" With one hand she clamped his nose 
and covered his mouth. He tried moving his head but her hand trapped it in place against 
one of her knees. "Look at this, Dan!" she purred. "I'm taking you with one hand!" She 
sat and enjoyed the panic in his eyes.

"Wow." Whispered Richard. "You really do have him at your mercy."

"Yeah!" chirped April. "Isn't it great?"

April and Richard eyed each other. Sylvia saw the sexual tension pass between them. 
"Great?" Whispered Richard. "It is... magnificent. Glorious. Breathtaking." April 
blushed.

"Okay. Take your hand off." Said Sylvia after Dan went cross-eyed. "We don't want to 
kill  him while you're... distracted."

April picked up her hand and wiped Dan's spit on his shirt. 

"I..." he panted. "I give up."

"OH!" gasped April. "Not yet!" She leaped to her feet, pulling Dan up to his. He started 
to fall so she slammed him up against a wall. "Come on! I'll turn my back!" She turned 
her back. "Let's keep going! You get a free shot!" She waved her ass at him and closed 
her eyes.

"I would love a free shot." Murmured Richard into his drink. He adjusted his pants.

Dan fell against April's strong back, still barely conscious. "Please!" He begged. "You 
win. I submit! I was wrong!"

"What was that?" asked Sylvia.

"I was wrong! Women are stronger than men."

"YEA!" Shouted Sylvia. "And she's not even as big as you are, dick-head!"

"Oh poop!" April stepped away and let Dan fall to his hands and knees. "Just when I was 
having some fun!" Then her eyes lit up. "Hey Richard!"

"Now wait a minute..." Richard started to back away.

"Sick him April!" said Sylvia. She considered it a favor to the two of them - thrusting 
them into each other's arms.

April was on him like a cat, crushing him to the floor and giggling.

"Oh Jesus!" Richard yelped. And then his pleas were lost under April formidable rump as 
she sat on his face giggling and bouncing.

"He's not going to help you now, Richy." Giggled the big girl. "OH!" she yelped then 
she giggled. "Hey Sylvia! He's lick... whooop! licking my butt! Oh mmmMY!"

"He's happy, then." Sylvia stepped up over Dan's neck. "As for you..." Then she 
clamped her slim legs tight. They stiffened like curvy steel bars.

He gagged and fell to his side making her fall too. Sylvia stayed clamped in place, "Well 
look at this, Danny boy. It's just little old me! Can't you break free?" She purred.

"Please let go!" He begged.

"Not yet I don't think. I expect you to make good on that case of wine for April."

"I'll do it! I swear."

"You WILL!" she snarled.

"I WILL! I WILL!"

"And while you're at it, throw in another for me. You know what I like." As she 
strangled him she took a sip from her glass.

He hesitated.  She increased pressure.

"Okay! ANYTHING YOU WANT!" He gasped.

She let go. He lay panting. "It wasn't even close Dan." Sighed Sylvia. It had turned out 
better than she had hoped.  "She totally kicked your lame ass... and Richards." She 
giggled. Richard was now kissing April's feet and promising to go home with her and be 
her dog.

"Hey April!" Called Sylvia. She raised a hand and brought it down hard on Dan's ass. He 
yelped and started to crawl away. She tripped him up and put a scissors on his middle. 
She spanked him again. 

"Youch!" He shouted. "Stop! Please! That hurts!"

"I'll stop when I feel like it." Sylvia snapped.

April smiled down at Richard.

"Oh no..." he gasped. April fell on him and crushed him to the floor again. She sat on his 
back and spanked him so hard it made her hand sting. He howled like a monkey.

"Get your hands down!" snapped Sylvia as she crunched down on Dan's body with her 
hard legs. He moaned and complied. She continued spanking him. He yelped with every 
smack.

April simply held Richards wrists in one hand, bent back painfully, as she paddled him 
with her other hand.

The girls laughed and spanked the boys all they liked. 

The friendship continued. But the men were far more polite and submissive. The next 
week Sylvia and April sat by the fire, clinking glasses while Dan and Richard sucking 
their toes.

"You know April," said Sylvia in an off-hand way. "I just purchased an interesting item 
that the shop owner referred to as a strap-on."

Dan and Richard gave each other nervous looks.

"A stray pun?" Asked April. She was already in her cups. And she was a bit innocent for 
her years.

"Strap. On. A strap-on, dear girl." Replied Sylvia.

"What ever is it?"

"As I understand it," said Sylvia with an evil grin down at Dan. "I fit this device to my 
pelvis. It has a sort of crotch-fitting harness you see. And just where a man has his..." 
Sylvia held her hands over her groin indicating an invisible horse dick. "His..."

"OH!" April giggled and blushed.

"Yes... that. Just where that is, I would have one of those sticking out of me."

April blinked. "What? YOU? With a..."

"Yes." Smiled Sylvia. "A great... big... one."

"Big?"

"Huge."

April let that sink in. "How big." she finally asked. April held her hands 16 inches apart. 
April fanned herself "Oh my." She smiled. "And you could wear this... monster?" she 
asked, breathlessly.

"Yes. And I thought it would be fun if you held down Dan for me."

"Augh!" Dan gasped and backed away.

"Back to work." Snarled Sylvia. Fearfully, Dan crawled back to Sylvia's tiny feet. He 
sucked it, getting half of it in his mouth.

April considered. "Why should Dan have the fun. Don't you like me?"

Sylvia laughed. "You? You want me to hump you, do you?"

"Well..." April rolled her eyes and licked her lips. "You would be so big." She kissed 
Sylvia on the cheek. "And hard" another kiss and her hand wondered up the small girl's 
body, lingering at her groin and pert bosom. "For so long." She turned Sylvia's head. The 
girls lips met.

Sylvia moaned.

They began to make out, slowly at first but soon in earnest. They kissed and fondled. 
Their fingers got wet.

"Wow." Gulped Richard.

"You're telling me." Gulped Dan. "It would almost be worth getting raped if I got to see 
this as well."

April let up. Sylvia was panting hard. Her cheeks were on fire. "Well... I think I could fit 
you into my dance card." She panted. She pawed the big girl's thick shoulder.

April laughed. She knew she was a great kisser. "You take me first and we'll talk about 
mounting the boys some other time."

"All right!" Sylvia agreed quickly and dived on top of April. She fondled the big girl and 
nuzzling her neck. April giggled then looked over her shoulder down at Dan. "You owe 
me big."

Dan kissed her foot. "Thank you!" 

And better still, they got to watch! In fact it was Richard's idea to have April wear the 
device for a while and return the favor to Sylvia.

But paradise never lasts. With April's help, Sylvia took both of them the very next week.

And soon after, April and Richard borrowed the device for a "quiet evening of their 
own."

Funny what a little wager can lead to.