Remember the Time?

[monkey299]

Cream gave one last fan a large smile and an autograph. Despite being a Heel, she was still pretty popular with plenty of fans, something that she isn’t that surprised about. “Here you go! Come again~” Giggled Cream waving goodbye. She knew how good it was to get good publicity, which was why she instantly agreed for a Fan Meet up after a few people asked her about this.

Once the fan walked away, after a few seconds, Cream sighed as she was finally done with signing autographs. Stretching a little, she decided to walk around a bit, a bit bored as her sighing was finally over with. Those that work with her immediately started to put stuff up and organize stuff for the next wrestler.

Cream steppin out of her table and started to walk around a bit. She is wearing a simple white t-shirt with LAW picture on it, some jean shorts, stockings and her wrestling boots. She has been on her best behavior, despite what some people might say, she knew how to be nice.

“I'm gonna go for a while for a bit.” Cream said stretching and walking off after seeing the one in charge giving her a nod but said to be back before a random time.

Cream begins walking randomly, not having any particular place to be for a while and begins wandering around a more quiet area. She made sure she gave any one that came to her a nice smile and quick autograph, though luckily for her, not many people stopped and talked to her.

As she kept on walking, someone accidentally bumped into her. Normally Cream would be annoyed by this act but she quickly flashed a fake smile at the person, thinking it was a fan, and said “Sorry about…that.” Cream said as she stopped speaking and stared at the person who she bumped into.

[BlackAkuma]

It was a bright day outside of the LAW arena, a perfect day for a little fan meet-and-greet. Tables were set up, drinks were doled out, and many of LAW’s biggest names were making appearances up and down the street, hanging at tables, signing autographs, taking pictures, chewing the fat with fans with varying degrees of feigned interest. It was required for most wrestlers, appearances written into their contracts, and for some wrestlers it was the worst part of the job.

Not for Bubbles Burste, though. She loved her fans.

Aside from the sex, interacting with the fans was probably her second favorite thing about being a wrestler, mainly since that often led to getting more sex on the side. No small amount of her sexual conquests over the past few years had been from fans who slipped her numbers when no one was looking, and she met and spent time with more than a few of them. Sometimes, Mariah had even tagged along and made it a wild threesome.

Today was no different. She’d already added three numbers to her little black book - one from a college student who was skipping class to be there, the other from the wife of one of the event’s coordinators who wanted a secret rendezvous, and the final one from this superfan who swore she’d seen every single one of Bubbles’ matches online, a cute thing with a wide smile and even wider chest.

Good picks, all. She was cycling through the possibilities as she went for a walk with her wife leading out in front, heading for a quick lunch break before they went back to the table. The two made quite a pair, with Mariah decked out in her usual business attire while Bubbles followed close behind, wearing her wrestling outfit. ”I’m thinking I should meet up with the superfan first, you know?” She tapped her chin, considering the possibilities. ”Seemed the most eager.”

”Seemed the most crazy, you mean.” Mariah shook her head. ”That girl had stalker written all over her.”

That got a snicker and mischievous smile out of Bubbles. ”Funny. I didn’t see that word anywhere when I signed her chest.”

Mariah turned about as she walked, just so Bubbles could see her roll her eyes. ”Yeah, joke about it now, but when Ms. Number 1 Fan shows up at our apartment at 2 in the morning-”

Whatever punchline Mariah was going for, it was cut woefully short when she backed her way into some girl who was walking their way. Bubbles stopped as her wife stumbled back and shook her head, dusting herself off from the unfortunate collision ”Pfft, don’t apologize, that’s on me. I was…I was…”

Mariah’s voice trailed off and she leaned forward, inspecting the girl with narrowed eyes. They softened after a moment and gave way to realization. ”Vanille! Hey, long time, no see!” She reached out and went in for a hug, embracing the woman like they were long lost friends.

Bubbles, meanwhile, just watched this all unfold with a quirked eyebrow. There weren’t too many women in the wrestling business that Mariah knew that she didn’t also know, their social circles had been pretty much one-to-one since they’d gotten married, and yet, she had absolutely no clue who this. For now, she just stayed silent and let it play out.

[monkey299]

Cream blinked a little bit dazed at seeing the person in front of her. Not Mariah, oh no not towards Mariah. As far as Cream was concerned, she and Mariah were….friends? Maybe friends(even though Cream hasn’t contacted her in about a year or two). It has been such a long time since Cream has actually talked to anyone she considered a friend in the previous company she was in before she became a Heel.

No, the person who she was looking at was Bubbles, the taller, stronger woman who ruined her. The one who not only humiliated her in front of just about everyone in their previous match, but pretty much destroyed every part of her. The last person she faced when she was weak, useless face.

Cream snapped out of it at hearing Mariah saying her name, reaching out and hugged her. The blonde haired woman blinked a little, surprised at the contact but lightly returned it. It has honestly been a while since Cream had gotten a hug from someone, so it kind of felt nice.

Still being next to the woman that had changed her and the woman who was still as friendly as ever, was still pretty….unpleasant? Was she that nervous? Ugh! It’s been such a long time since Cream wasn’t as confident as she normally is. “Hey Mariah…It’s been a while.” Smiled Cream, a little nervously?

‘UGH! What’s wrong with me?!’ Thought Cream, annoyed due to feeling a bit nervous towards both of the people in front of her. Fighting down the awkwardness, Cream sent a fake smile at Bubbles. “And hi Bubbles. It’s been a while.”

[BlackAkuma]

Seeing Mariah hug someone wasn’t unusual in the least. Bubbles’ wife had always been a hugger, since they first met, and unlike the Virgin Killer, she didn’t do it mostly to cop a feel. No, she was just this genuinely touchy-feely sort of person, and it was one of the things Bubbles’ loved more about her, but she was mostly that way with long-term friends, or at least people she was familiar with. So who was this?

”It has, it has.” Mariah stepped back and looked Vanille over, head to toe, before she nodded with satisfaction. ”Too long, if you ask me. But you’re looking good, real good. Didn’t know they had you on the LAW roster, but that makes sense.”

Bubbles decided to cut through the awkwardness and stepped forward with her hand extended, looking for a shake. Whoever this was, if Mariah liked them, that was a good enough review for her. ”Hey, nice meeting ya. Bubbles Burst, I’m Mariah’s partner.”

There was a long, awkward pause where Mariah looked up at her with a quirked eyebrow, before she thumbed back to Vanille. ”Bubbles…you’ve met Vanille before.”

Bubbles blinked. ”I did?”

”In France. When we did that tour over there and wrestled some matches.”

”I remember France, but…”

]”The hentai match.”

”Doesn’t really narrow it down, babe.”

”The one you won.”

”I think I won most of those matches.”

”By orgasm.”

”When was the last time I didn’t win a match by orgasm?”

”Several orgasms.”

”Nope, not helping.”

Mariah moaned and threw back her head, before she spun back around to Vanille with an apologetic sigh. ”Sorry, my wife’s having a senior moment, forgive her. How’ve you been?”

[monkey299]

Cream gave a small smile back at Mariah, happy that even after a year of joy seeing her, she was still the same genuinely nice person that Cream met when she was just a rockie.

“Hehe, yeah…sorry about that. Umm you know some stuff was happening at the time. And yeah, thanks! You look good too. You b-both do.” Cream said as she had to choke that out towards Bubble, trying her best to keep her nervousness down.

Cream froze at hearing Bunble’s words as it felt like a punch to her gut. ‘Y-You don’t remember me……’ though Cream, embarrassed and blushed a little at hearing the conversation the two were having in front of her.

She took a quiet deep breath, trying to stay calm and reminding herself that they were in a crowded place! A place where she promised her bosses she wouldn’t make a scene.

Each second Bubbles kept on saying she didn’t remember Cream or their match, infuriated Cream that the woman who pretty much changed her entire world view in that match didn’t even seem to care to remember it!

Cream tried, doing everything she can at not attacking the tall, muscular woman. If anyone would see behind Cream back, which some of the fans were, they would notice one of Cream arm was squeezing her other arm, looking like it was gonna choke or punch something.

Hearing Mariah apologizing, Cream sent her a small, obvious fake to the woman, smiled and said. “O-oh no. It’s fine. Really.”

“I’ve been good! I’ve been winning multiple of my matches and has been through some different types of regular standard matches!” Smiled Cream as that kind of calmed her down a little. If only just a little.

[BlackAkuma]

Had Bubbles goofed, here? She had a feeling she’d goofed.

She hoped she hadn't offended Vanille, but there was no way around it. She couldn't just pretend to remember someone she absolutely didn’t remember, no matter how hard she tried. The truth was that she’d fucked a lot of woman - a lot - and while she did try her best to keep them all in mind, there was only so much brain power she could allocate to that sort of thing.

That being said, she could absolutely see it. Vanille was a sweet little thing, she could even tell with the getup she had only. A slim waist, cute face, and plump breasts that no t-shirt could hide. Bubbles couldn't remember the match they had, but damn, she wished she could.

She was snapped out of her admiration when Vanilla announced how well she’d been doing, with the woman sounding like she was on something of a hot streak. She could hear the opportunity knocking from a mile away. ”Multiples? You don’t say?” She put her hands on her hips and brought out a wild grin. ”Well, if you’re feeling lucky, how ‘bout we have a match, hm? Maybe it’ll refresh my memory.”

Mariah looked back her way with a furrowed brow, but Bubbles was quick to wave it off. Nothing suspect going on, here.

[monkey299]

Bubbles had no idea how badly she had goofed. Cream was gonna try(yeah right) let bygones be bygones but hearing Bubbles saying she didn’t even remember her. Oh she was gonna destroy her! But she just needed to think about how to do it.

It doesn’t matter how big or strong Bubbles was. Or her cute adorable smile after she… she umm makes you cum…not her perfect body, the perfect mixture of muscles and softness to them….abs that Cream might have worshiped before….or her being probably the nicest giants she had met. And don’t get Cream started about Mariah…How Mariah's smile in the past made her da-NO! Nope none of that doesn’t matter!

Cream gave them a small prideful smile as she talked about her matches, ignoring her growing treacherous embarrassing thoughts.

But before she could keep on talking about herself, she paused at hearing Bubbles suggesting a match. She ignored a small bit of nervousness at the thought of wrestling and being humiliated by Bubbles again as it was overshadowed by the majority of her instantly thought of revenge!

A fire lit inside of Cream as she flashed Bubbles a smile.”Well I don’t see why not! And yeah, maybe this way you can r-remember me during or after the match.” Said Cream, still ticked off that Bubbles doesn't remember her. “In fact I think that’s a great idea!”

[BlackAkuma]

Mariah could actually think of a couple of reasons why not. First and foremost, while she would never object to watching her wife go to town on another woman, she was a little iffy about poor Vanille being the subject of that again. While their match had been a hot minute ago, she recalled it vividly enough to know that, maybe, Bubbles had gone a little overboard on the poor thing. All was fair in love and war and sexfights, but there had to be a line drawn, somewhere. When the Virgin Killer went all in, she was like a wildfire, burning out of control.

Then again, it wasn’t like Vanille was having her arm twisted. She was on board with the idea, so who was Mariah to say any different if both people doing the violence agreed?

”All right, if you’re both down for it, I’ll talk to the Powers That Be and get you set up for the next show. Guessing you want Hardstyle Hentai?”

”Oh, my favorite.” Bubbles chirped and winked at Vanille. ”She knows me so well.”

”I do, don’t I? It’s almost like we’re married or something.” She rolled her eyes, then reached out and gave Vanille a reassuring pat on the shoulder. ”You’ll get a message when we have a date set, okay? Just chill and don’t worry about it, until then. We’ll see you in the ring, maybe catch up more after the match.”

Mariah gave the Frenchwoman a quick, final wave, then headed off with Bubbles close behind, striding down the sidewalk, back towards their booth.

[monkey299]

Cream gave a smile and a nod towards Mariah, happy that she was on board with the idea. She knew the last time she wrestled against Bubble wasn’t exactly…. the best time for her. But this time, it was gonna be different!

“Hehe, thanks Mariah!” Smiled Cream giggling a little as she tried to keep her glee at getting revenge hidden.

Cream gave the married couple a nod before walking away. All around them everyone heard the conversation and couldn’t contain their excitement at hearing this the future match between them!

Though a few that knew or at least have seen her matches were a bit more concerned about how she was acting towards the couple, making them wonder what was all that about.

Once Cream was in a safe enough distance and away from everyone, she looked around and saw she was the only one nearby. Losing her smile, Cream angrily begins kicking and destroying stuff around her, knowing she’ll just pay back the owner of this place.

“AHHH! She doesn’t remember me! How dare she!” Screamed Cream as she angrily punched and recked more stuff around her before a minute later, she huffed and calmed down.

“Ugh! After what she did to me, she doesn’t even remember our match together.” Muttered Cream once last time before she gave a final sigh to calm down. She knew full well that her revenge was coming! “Well it doesn’t matter. Our next match is gonna be a match she’ll never forget!”