Volunteers

by

Aristocatch

 

Janet was really cheerful when Michelle showed up at her office and Michelle was soon to learn why.

“We think we may be making progress.”

“That's great. And what do you think of the rough version of the third instalment of Constance's story”

“I really enjoyed it. Do you think that things like that really happened ? I mean it just seems so – so – so” she sought hard for the word, “fantastical. I mean wow. I thought I could really have enjoyed being there!”

“I was as surprised as you at first. But then I said to myself just look at the paper it's written on, the choice of words, the style of writing, the whole history that we know about. Believing that it could be a hoax demands more incredulity than accepting it as real. You would really have liked to have been there, in that bedroom would you?”

Janet started to blush, but still managed to add,

“You bet!”

“Well, I can't arrange that – my time machine is out of order, but I might be able to arrange something for you.”

“What's that”

“Let's get the third instalment sorted out and then I'll tell you. Don't forget to remind me if I forget!”

They settled down around Janet's table and worked on the third part.

 

It took a while but eventually they found themselves in agreement. Michelle made as if to leave, but Janet had not forgotten her promise.

“I'm reminding you.”

“Oh yes, silly me.” Even Janet could not fall for that! “I've got an audience participation event coming up. You know one professional demonstration and then volunteers (of which I'm assured there should be plenty). Just in case there are not I like to have a couple of 'volunteers' ready who can encourage further participants. You remember my secretary, Diana, well she thought you might like to try your luck with her again.”

“Topless?”

“Maybe, but certainly not bottom less. Even the topless is by no means sure.”

“In mud?”

“In lovely wet sticky mud. Are you interested. Diana says she'll stand you dinner if you can beat her.”

“On that basis how can I refuse?”

Michelle gave Janet Diana's phone number, so that they could sort out the details and she took her leave promising to see Janet at the event, and to sort out the date of their next meeting then.

 

Sometimes things just do not go according to plan. Sure enough Janet and Diana arrived at the appointed time and place and found themselves sitting well apart in a very-full public gallery, raised up behind the good-sized mud bath.

Michelle arrived and microphone in hand went through her welcoming routine, explaining that there would be one exhibition match, but then she would be inviting volunteers from among the audience. Everything needed would be provided. She introduced her two contract wrestlers (for once she was not taking part herself), built up the fight, talked them into the pit, and then kept up her talk throughout the fight, trying to get the public as involved as possible to encourage volunteers for the later bouts.

Once the two exhibition fighters had produced all she had asked for and more she invited volunteers. Janet and Diana raised their hands, along with two other women and Michelle invited them all to come down from the seating to the side of the pool. Apparently innocently she suggested that Janet compete against Diana and the other two ladies together.

It was here that the plans went awry. One of the ladies who was extremely sure of herself, perhaps with some added alcoholic stimulus, pointed out that such a pairing was illogical. She was much nearer to Janet in size and the other lady and Diana were equally tall. She shrugged aside Michelle's attempts to stick to her original idea and without revealing that Janet against Diana was a 'set-up' Michelle had no alternative but to go along with this new scheme.

The four went off to get ready, while Michelle continued talking to the public, knowing that it generally took a bit of time to get volunteers to wrestle in front of a sizeable audience.

'Big Mouth' ensured that she was first on with Janet and from the time they returned in front of the crowd she made sure that everyone noticed her – lording it in front of them, making wise cracks and generally ensuring that no-one could ignore her presence. Janet wisely let her take centre stage, quietly dreading the worst.

Her fears had no basis however for once in the combat zone 'Big Mouth' carried on just the same, oblivious to her complete lack of experience in the ring. Even falling into the mud because she insisted on prancing around before the start did nothing to dilute her overpowering persona. Janet had the advantage of her custard experience and once they actually managed to start wrestling, she found that she could easily dominate.

Mud is a great leveller, ensuring that even the most experienced fighter can be caught out, so Janet did not have it all her own way, but ninety percent was not too bad.

Michelle had organised it so that the girls would wear T-shirt tops without bras. This was much easier in terms of catering for 'volunteers', and also sexier for those watching. It also meant that a wrestler did not need to be stripped in order for the public to see what was supposed to be hidden under the T-shirt.

Janet quickly realised that she could keep 'Big Mouth' at bay and she could encourage the audience to cheer for her by pulling the T-shirt up enough for them to get a quick look at 'Big Mouth's' chest, without Big Mouth being aware of it. Indeed even from her losing angle she could not resist playing to what she foolishly believed to be 'her' public. It was not long before the audience were acting like their long-distant ancestors in the Roman coliseums and screaming for Janet to show them all that Big Mouth had to offer. Janet strung them along for a while before finally whipping off the T-shirt.

Big Mouth's breasts were fairly small and at any rate fully covered in mud but, to her credit, she shrugged off the inconvenience and, never losing faith in 'her public', she tried to ignore her exposure and fight back. Janet pitched her around all over the mud, before finally 'allowing' Big Mouth to even up the score. A good move as her breasts were rather more to the liking of the public, which only helped to increase her popularity.

Michelle called the fight to an end shortly after and, declaring Janet the winner, raised her mud-coated arm high in the air thus showing off her exposed breasts in their best possible light. Not to be outdone Big Mouth raised Janet's other arm, declaring her a worthy winner in her usual discrete manner which ensured that half the population of the city were also informed. Both were led off to rapturous applause, and Janet felt a real surge of pride.

Diana and her opponent were introduced, and they gave the viewing public a fight that was fast and furious and quite hard. Both tops stayed firmly in place, and neither woman treated the other at all gently. The wet T-shirts clung to their contours for those wishing to purely enjoy the female form and the urgency of the fight appealed to the more sporting purists.

Michelle was delighted as the combination did the trick and she subsequently had several volunteers, including the organiser's girlfriend (which had presumably been his main intention in organising the evening's entertainment in the first place). The evening was a success and her reputation for organising such events enhanced.

Janet could not unfortunately claim her free meal from Diana, but it was forthcoming courtesy of Michelle. The meal gave Janet the chance to arrange the next meeting for the beginning of the week after.