This was best day of her life. Graduating high school? Pitiful. That Christmas when her parents got a puppy? Total crap by comparison. When she eventually had own children wouldn't compare, after all, very few people got to flash their ID, go past the totally stacked bouncers and into the green room for literal goddesses made flesh. Kairi gulped as she knocked and the door opened in a slow, dramatic reveal of all that she ever wanted.
Sat around the room at their personal stations were wrestlers. Many were newer to the scene, not much older than her, but some had been in the public eye for most of her puberty. Naturally, her eye landed on the reflection of pure beauty, Yumi Takahashi. She transferred from Japan's wrestling scene and made a big splash for her femininity, easily the most spectacular of the six that took the wrestling scene by storm. No matter how captivating a sight she was, the others warranted just as much attention.
But Kairi couldn't tear her eyes away as Yumi stood and faced her. This wasn't the first time she saw her, having cheered from the crowd and at home dozens of times, however just seeing her in person stole Kairi's voice. All she could do was gawk as the wrestler sauntered over.
"You must be Kairi," Yumi said and extended her hand. Not a complete fool, Kairi shook it with too much vigour.
"Y-yes! Ma'am! Uh, hi..."
Yumi chuckled, "Relax, you're in good company. Familiar ones by the looks of it." She glanced pointedly at Kairi's crotch, which shared a far less impactful bulge compared to the rest. Pretty much everyone there was busty, however in a futanari society, crotch bulges took precedence. And everyone but Kairi was packing heat. Even one of the smallest wrestlers, Ami, who just waved at her through the mirror, looked as big as her erection. While flaccid.
"Hey there," Oboro appeared beside Yumi and extended a hand, "I saw you in the crowd."
"You did?" Kairi panicked for a second as her legs shook. While Yumi was the most famous, she wasn't exactly her type. Oboro, however, was perfect. Green hair, cropped short and spiky, and stunning muscles all across her frame, especially her thighs, which framed a gorgeous bulge in her shorts. All the wrestlers were in their gear, having just finished a match, and left little to Kairi's imagination.
"Oh, is that the winner?" Lavandra asked from the other side. Of all six, she was second only to Yumi, though her Western style gathered plenty of fans. She flipped her extravagant, lavender hair and smiled down at the lucky VIP. Her and Yumi stood far above the rest, enough that Kairi had to tilt her head back to look them in the eye.
"Yeah, I can't believe I did. So, uh, we've got the day together, right?" Kairi struggled to keep her voice steady, but she thought it was a decent job. At least she didn't stutter. Beside, her cock was behaving itself.
"We do indeed. Ladies," Yumi said, garnering the attention of the other three. Those were Ami, Green Viper and Flash. While not nearly as popular as the trio directly before her, Kairi would've been more than happy if she only got the day with them, "We are Kairi's special escort for the next twenty-four hours. Make sure she has a good time, got it, Viper?"
Viper, which was her genuine last name, snarled, but nodded. In the ring, she was ferocious and often let out a guttural roar when she performed a move. While lessened, she still gave off a dangerous air, like an actual viper, even in the calmer setting. She went to look at Flash, only to find her seat empty. Before she could look around, someone tapped her shoulder from behind. When she checked, there was no one there. Frowning, she turned back around only to have the shortest of the bunch smirking up at her.
"Name's Flash, nice to meet ya."
"Wow, you're just as fast as in the ring," Kairi marvelled.
"Gotta use my height somehow," Flash said. She wore a modified runner's uniform, with much tighter shorts to show off her package. For someone of her size, it was incredible. These people really were in a different plane to Kairi. A shudder ran up her spine as she realised that she would be spending the day with them.
"So, where first?" Yumi asked once they were dressed for the public, though some didn't really change much, "Want to look around the arena?"
"Uh, no, sorry. I've gotten plenty of tours before. How about the theme park, they just got this killer new ride I wanna try out," Kairi said.
"It's ready?" Oboro strode to the front, "I've been wanting to try it for ages. Let's fucking do this!"
Going out with six ridiculously hot wrestlers was bound to attract attention. People stopped and turned, even people that didn't know why the group was famous gawked, mostly for the muscles Oboro and Lavandra displayed. The others were less conspicuous, except Yumi, whose otherwise simple blouse became something extraordinary on her physique. Fans swarmed them after a while, but they were turned away. This was Kairi's day after all.
As a warm up for the new roller coaster, they crowded onto a pretty tame one. Flash couldn't ride due to her height, but cheered them on all the same. To Kairi's surprise, Lavandra and Yumi were all but spent afterwards, legs shaking and forced to use one another for support.
"Was that your first coaster?" Kairi asked after getting them some churros in case they went into shock.
"Yes, and my last," Lavandra groaned.
"I can do another," Yumi said, though her legs still quivered.
"Don't worry about it," Kairi said, "Last thing I want is you guys throwing up. We can do something else."
"No! This is your day and we are going on the roller coasters like you want," Yumi decreed and marched toward the Behemoth, operational as of two days ago. It wasn't for the faint of heart, with enough twists and turns, pauses and drops to test even an astronaut.
"This is gonna end well," Oboro snickered as they followed.
"Oh dear god no," Yumi intoned upon seeing the ride up close. Beside her, Lavandra kept quiet, however her legs quivered harder with every step forward in the line. Screams dominated the area, louder even than the surrounding rides. People got off and staggered about, some face planted into the ground, and others snatched brown bags from a nearby stand.
"Maybe we should try something else..." Kairi offered as they approached the front, but was pushed forward.
"Come on, come on. Let's do this thing," Viper said, grinning cruelly at the frightened pair, "Don't be a pussy." Lavandra huffed and steeled her legs, though her face turned white as she entered the compartment. Yumi was close behind, no less ghostly. The others climbed in without theatrics, though Flash just giggled the entire time and snapped pics of the most beautiful pair's faces. Kairi and Oboro were side by side.
It was comforting. Kairi had plenty of experience with coasters, but this was a true monster, one that seasoned veterans rode with caution. Feeling the powerful futa beside her, muscles firm yet supple to the touch, kept her own knees from quaking. The bars locked in and they ascended, dozens of feet, then tilted over to look down at the ant-like people strolling around. She looked behind her at Lavandra and Yumi, who embraced each other and seemed to whisper prayers. Kairi chuckled, then screamed as they dropped.
"Never again!" Yumi declared, "I'm sorry, but fuck roller coasters."
"Thought my heart was going to shoot out my ass," Lavandra agreed.
"Aw, come on, wasn't so bad," Flash said, "From where I stood anyway."
"That was great!" Oboro said and clapped a hand on Kairi's shoulder, "You've got good taste kid."
"Thanks."
Of course, there were many more rides to enjoy. A genuine haunted house forced Kairi to cling to Oboro, who strode through without hesitation, ever confident in her strength. The others were similarly unfazed, except Ami, who hid behind the much taller Yumi throughout. Games were available too, where Kairi noticed Viper eyeing a massive, fluffy monkey. Why, she could not fathom, but this was supposed to be fun. Rolling her proverbial sleeves, Kairi stepped up. It was a simple point and shoot.
She had plenty of experience with that. Years of practice in her bedroom came in handy as she took down each target in turn, then ruined her moment by trying a gun twirl. The plastic weapon tumbled from her grasp and almost took her with it as she fumbled to catch. Oboro was there, of course, and supported her footing. She still won and handed the coveted monkey to Green Viper. For perhaps the second time since meeting her, the wrestler smiled.
Daylight soon burned away to an warm glow across the sky. Stomachs growled, demanding sustenance, though the athletes' were far louder than Kairi's. She had just the place in mind.
Half an hour's drive from the park was a wonderful ramen bar. They made the perfect meal for her company, filling and nourishing in equal measures, with a good helping of decadence noticeable at first whiff. Kairi made the orders and invited the others to join her. All seven sat at the bar, slurping noodles with voracious appetites, and cooing at the delectable flavours.
"That was great," Yumi sighed after gulping down the leftover stock, "Never thought I'd find good ramen overseas."
"How'd you know what we liked?" Oboro asked.
"I might be just a tad obsessed," Kairi said, which didn't satisfy any wrestler, "I watched every interview you guys had, like ten times yesterday."
