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     All that stood between Tanya Hudson and an audience of over four thousand people was a thin black curtain. It did not dull the roar of the crowd one bit.

     This was her first show and she wanted to make her first impression memorable.  No matter how daunting the task she would overcome it, was what she told herself, but that didn't make her any less nervous. She adjusted her long braid of hair-- not because it needed adjusting, but really just to stop her fingers from trembling.

     A sudden drumroll grabbed her attention. She hadn't even realized that the Mistress of Ceremonies had already entered the ring. "Ladies and Gentlemen! Children of all ages, and I do mean all ages!" she bellowed into the microphone. Tonight! Making her Battle Union of Maternal Professionals debut, from Columbia, South Carolina! One hand against another makes a very nice sound for tonight's newcomer, so please welcome... Miss! Tanya! Hud-soooon!"

     Her entrance music blared over the sound system. Tanya took a deep breath, steadying her nerves. Parting the curtains with a flourish, she thrust her large belly across the threshold and stepped into the world of pregnant wrestling for the first time.
Tanya strutted down the aisle with her arms wide, attempting to draw a response from the crowd.  Her round, dark-skinned face contrasted her bright white smile, as well as her vibrant, electric green outfit: a simple latex top and bottom, leaving her belly bare, of course, with a purple lightning bolt design across the back of them. There would be time to discover her 'theme' in future fights; tonight was just to decide whether she would be fighting in the future at all.

     The audience, all veteran fans of B.U.M.P., responded with polite enthusiasm; their real attention was on her belly. Tanya's was quite large for a newcomer, although only average for a professional; yet they were rather impressed by its bounce as she waddled confidently to the ring. An active belly with a lot of movement was usually a good sign!

     Tanya smiled and waved as she wriggled through the ropes, but the audience held their cheers. They knew that just being big in the middle wasn't enough to win-- only her performance in the ring would earn their cheers. This was B.U.M.P., after all. Between the round wrestlers, the roly-poly referees, the abundant announcers, and even the colossal commentators-- not to mention the fully-packed fervent fans-- there were too many impressive pregnant bellies to just root for the biggest!

     Tanya rocked nervously from foot in the ring, jogging in place and adjusted her elbow pad as she waited for her opponent.  She knew any newcomer would have to be given a tough challenge. The management had told her, in an unnervingly friendly way, that they had prepared the ultimate test for her.

     The speakers crackled to life again, and the crowd erupted with a mixture of boos and cheers at the sound of the ominous music that came over the speakers.  Tanya's heart nearly fell into her belly. She knew that music-- there was only one woman of such a size that they played the Death Star theme for her entrance. Her hands began to tremble as she watched her opponent make her lumbering way down the ramp.

     "And meeting tonight's challenge; hailing from Paris, France! At seven feet, five and three quarter inches, weighing in at... god only knows... and boasting the biggest belly in all of B.U.M.P... you know her, you love her, and you felt her coming from a block away-- Michelle de la Grande Belle!"


     Tanya's flushed brown face paled to bluish mocha as she stared down the colossus that was looming into the ring.  Michelle was the largest woman in the entire league, not just in terms of her belly, but in just about every dimension.  Her massive black boots, seemingly army surplus but augmented absurdly with high heels, seemed to shake the ground as she stomped towards the ring.  Her costume was as simple as Tanya's-- black leather gloves, short shorts, and a enormous camouflage bikini top, stretched so tightly by her immense bosom as to nearly cut into her fleshy back. Tanya's eyes, however, were fixated on Michelle's middle.

     Michelle de la Grand Belle was known for the great pride she took in her size, and face to face in the ring, it was easier than ever for Tanya to see why. Michelle's belly was utterly monstrous-- a sphere of tightly packed, olive-skinned flesh, looking like it could easily contain an entire classroom's worth of babies, who occasionally made soft dents and bulges in her sides as they kicked, rolled, and fought for space. A tall woman like Michelle cast a long shadow in the stadium lights, but Michelle's belly cast such a massive shadow on its own that Tanya felt nearly eclipsed.
Michelle's wild mane of frizzy brown hair hung down in front of her face but there was no hiding her sweetly sadistic grin. She tossed a lock of hair out of her eyes, fixing Tanya with one baleful grapefruit-colored orb, and winked. Tanya knew what that meant-- you are my new toy.

     Tanya tried to steady her shaking hands, but her fear became more and more persistent-- and justified-- as she watched the mighty Michelle step over the top rope with casual ease, not even touching it despite her meaty thighs. She'd known her first match would be a challenge, but she never predicted this. An opponent with two feet on her, and a belly so voluminous that Tanya herself could fit inside it?

     A blond referee, her black and white striped shirt emphasizing her own small but proudly pregnant belly, waved the two girls over to the center of the ring. "All right ladies, you must obey my rules at all times," she said, laying her hands on both wrestlers' bellies to keep them apart. "Standard rules are in effect. Stay hydrated, and no shots to the belly, let's keep this one clean!" the referee ordered.

     She waved to the timekeeper, who gave her a thumbs-up, and raised her shirt to press her own respectably round belly against the bell. With a tiny kick, the bell tolled: the match was on.

     Tanya backed away from her massive opponent and wondered exactly how she was intended to take this giant woman down.  Michelle pushed back her hair, revealing a disarmingly broad smile.  She extended one hand, only barely reaching beyond her belly, and gestured for Tanya to come over; an invitation to take her best shot.

     Tanya took a deep breath.  Here goes nothing! She lunged forward, just missing Michelle's outstretched, blocking hand as it swiped wildly over her head. Putting all her pregnant weight behind it, she connected with a kick to Michelle's tree trunk-like leg.

     Michelle looked down and chuckled. "Is that all you have to share, ma petit chou?" Her deep voice rung out like a death toll, louder than the opening bell.

     Tanya stood flabbergasted for a moment. Her confidence had been well and truly smashed-- but there was no where to go. before she charged at Michelle once again.  One of Michelle's massive hands reached out and enveloped the top of Tanya's head, halting the rookie's charge.

     "You amuse, Tanya.  This should be fun," Michelle chuckled. Holding Tanya's head, she launched her on her way like a Matchbox car, and gave her a rather hard spank on the buttocks on the way past. Tanya yelped with pain.  A booming laugh came from Michelle as she awaited Tanya's next futile effort of attack.

     She's playing with me.  How do I take this giant down? Tanya thought, beginning to panic as she rubbed her sore rear.  After a moment's thought, Tanya charged towards the ropes, building up momentum, and launched herself at Michelle, belly first.

     Tanya's belly bump was about as effective as a tennis ball striking a brick wall.  The rookie harmlessly bounced off of Michelle's gargantuan tummy and flopped backward onto the mat.

     "Son of a…" Tanya groaned.

     A great shadow loomed over her; Michelle's belly was rising ominously into the air.
Collecting her wits, Tanya rolled out of the way just in time to dodge a leg drop from Michelle.  The giant grumbled inarticulately in frustration.

     Seeing her chance, Tanya leapt to her feet, arching her back, and connected with a belly bump to the side of Michelle's large cranium.  The massively gravid girl wobbled from the surprise offensive move, briefly stunned, but it wasn't enough to knock her over.

     Undeterred, Tanya launched a left hand slap at Michelle-- but her fist was quickly swallowed up by one of Michelle's bearlike paws.  The smug grin of superiority returned to Michelle's face as she regained her footing, and lifted Tanya from the ground like a naughty child. Tanya's brief boost of confidence evaporated.

     "You call that a bump? Let me show you how to give a real belly bump," Michelle gloated. She lowered Tanya and pressed the young fighter's face against the vast surface of her tummy.  Tanya struggled but couldn't break the giant's grip-- it was like being held in iron chains.

     The crowd roared with approval, knowing what was coming. "Wrecking Ball! Wrecking Ball!" they chanted. They sensed the end was near, and so did Michelle.

     Tensing her fists, Michelle began to suck in her belly, her face straining with effort. Tanya could barely believe what she was seeing-- the most magnificently pregnant belly in all of B.U.M.P. seemed to vanish before her eyes, until Michelle appeared to be merely a typical seven-foot-tall woman, with only a slightly plump belly.
Where are the babies? Tanya thought, almost frightened for Michelle's safety. Where is she putting them?!

     Her answer came quickly-- after a moment of holding it in, Michelle released her belly, with a deep groan of relief.  Her colossal tummy expanded out like an air bag in a car crash, nearly doubling its original size, striking Tanya like a single enormous fist.  Tanya was hurled across the ring, spinning end over end, and landed with a puffy thud in the padded corner.

     Tanya's world was a spinning mess of lights and colors as she tried to keep herself upright. This wasn't how the fight was supposed to turn out-- she wasn't supposed to be fearful for her baby's safety, let alone her own!
Michelle backed up into the opposing corner and was preparing to charge.  Tanya managed to shake the cobwebs loose, just in time to register Michelle's massive navel barreling closer and closer to her face.  She had one chance to do something unexpected, something drastic-- or else she'd be squashed between a belly and a hard place.

     Michelle charged and her belly bumped against the turnbuckles.

     "Huh?' the giant girl grunted. She looked around, wondering where Tanya could have vanished to.

     Tanya had managed to slip away just in time to the one place Michelle would never expect-- or see. She was crouching, legs bowed and belly pressed to the mat, underneath the colossal tummy of her opponent.  This was the best chance she was going to get this round, and she wasn't going to let it slip by.

     Tanya reached up and tickled the underside of Michelle's enormous belly.

     Michelle's eyes crossed. "Uh... uh huh huh," she began to chuckle.

     Tanya grinned, shooting the camera a smile, as she reached further and further around Michelle's immense girth, her fingers finding all the tenderest places that Michelle couldn't guard-- or reach. The giant's chuckles turned into booming fits of laughter as Tanya continued her ticklish offensive.

     "Here's my chance," Tanya thought, and quickly rolled out.

     The monstrous woman roared with laughter, holding her belly as if it were going to burst with the force of her chuckles, one eye catching Tanya as she emerged from beneath the ledge.

     With a quick spin on one hand, Tanya knocked Michelle's legs out from under her.

     Michelle's expression of childlike delight had changed to one of utter surprise and horror by the time she crashed to the mat. The rookie's opportunity had come-- Tanya quickly leapt atop Michelle's massive chest, took a deep breath and pressed her belly into the giant's face, baby kicks sympathetically battering Michelle's cheeks, as she held the enormous pairs of arms down with both feet.

     The referee's hand struck the mat once, twice, and third times. The bell rang.  The crowd erupted in a thrill of cheers.

     Tanya had done the impossible. She had literally moved a mountain, in just her first match.

     "Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, and the newest member of the Battle Union of Maternal Professionals... Tanya Hudson!" the announcer's voice boomed over the speakers as the crowd rose to their feet, showering Tanya with applause and baring their own bellies in empathetic approval.  Michelle, meanwhile, was still sitting on the mat with a baffled expression, arguing incoherently with the ref about the decision.

     Tanya danced her way up the ramp, occasionally embracing and high-fiving new fans.  The former rookie stood atop the ramp and gave the crowd a pose, rubbing her belly victoriously.

     Tanya Hudson had arrived, and she wasn't going anywhere.