This story is fictional. All the characters are fictional. Everyone in my stories are over 18 years of age. My stories can be a little violent, consider yourself warned. I do not endorse violence against others. I do enjoy pro wrestling.
I was just finishing wrestling class when I got called to the office. Fred asked me to sit down for a couple of minutes. "I want to talk with you and and Tim about an opportunity that the two are being offered."
Tim came in a few seconds later. Fred replied, "Thanks for coming in. The two of you are being offered a contract. NIGWA is asking for you both to wrestle for their organization. They want to meet with you both tomorrow."
I asked Fred "Who or what is NIGWA?" Fred replied "National Inter Gender Wrestling Alliance." We hesitated to respond and Tim said, "Tom and I need to talk about this first."
We went home and talked about the offer all night long. We looked of the meaning of Inter Gender and read up on the history of how the concept was created.
Tim said, "Basically, we get to wrestle women. This could be exciting!"
I replied, "Wrestling fat women doesn't sound exciting to me."
Tim and I talked until about sunrise the next morning. Tim convinced me to meet with the NIGWA and at least talk with them.
We arrived at the gym and waited in the office. Promptly at 9 am Fred came in with a couple of people. They were dressed up in business suits. At least we were in shirts and ties.
Fred introduced us to Sam Briggs and Paulette Smith. Sam looked like he was in his 40's and Paulette looked like she was in her 20's.
Sam started "I started NIGWA about 6 years ago and we are looking for some fresh talent. We came to the wrestling card last week. You 2 stood out to us as we watched the whole card."
Sam continued, "Our programs are on Alternative television each week. We are finishing season 2 tonight. You are invited to watch our matches."
There was some noise outside the office, so Fred went to check on what was going on. A couple of ladies were escorted in the office.
The ladies were both attractive. They both looked similar in looks. I figured that they were sisters. They didn't look like models, nor did they look like fat women.
Sam interrupted "Before any contracts sre offered, you both will have to try out and wrestle a couple of dark matches. If you do well, we will offer you both contracts."
I quickly developed butterflies in my stomach. I like more advanced notice before wrestling. I didn't say anything. I just nodded my head. Tim reacted the same way.
I motioned to Tim to get our wrestling gear from the car. Tim excused himself and quickly went and grabbed our gear. Tim came back in.
The ladies excused themselves to change into their workout clothes. From what I could tell, those ladies looked strong or fit.
Tim and I went into the men's locker room and changed. We talked excitedly about the ladies. We finished getting dressed and started stretching and warming up.
Fred came into the locker room and coached us on our tryout. He then escorted us out to the ring. "These girls are just like the men you have wrestled for the last year. Don't go easy on them if you all wrestle"
The ladies were already in the ring warming up themselves. The ladies introduced themselves to us. Both the ladies looked stunning and semi muscular.
"Hi, I'm Jill and this is Jane. Our stage names are Jan Cat and I am Sexy Kitten. Sam seems to be impressed with you both. He saw you both wrestle as a tag team." Jill said.
"Hi, I'm Tom and this is my brother Tim." I said with a smile. "So, what's the plan? Are we going to do a workout, or are we going to wrestle?" I asked not knowing what else to say.
Jill barked 'Woah, slow down. We are interviewing right now. Then we will do a light workout. Tomorrow evening, we will have you two wrestle. You both will each have an opponent to wrestle."
The ladies challenged us to a weightlifting contest. I did my personal best 290lbs bench pressing. I was able to deadlift 250lbs.
Both Jane and Jill beat my total amount. Tim fared better than I did. He lifted more than Jill, but less than Jane.
We then did a mile run. Both Tim and I barely beat them on the final sprint. The girls noted that both my brother and I have longer legs. We all laughed.
"See y'all tonight. There's going to be 5 matches tonight." Jane said. We all went back into the gym and were met by Sam, Paulette and Fred.