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A Sumo Match Between Princesses

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(Fire Emblem Fates)

"As the assigned overseer of this match, I hereby declare the beginning of the first...Gods, also hopefully the last...official sumo wrestling match held between the competing countries of Nohr and Hoshido! The victor of this match will be the decider for the conclusion to a long and bloody war! Both sides will be represented by one of the siblings of the two royal families, the oldest sisters! There will be no attempts at cheating, no hidden weaponry and no excessive use of violence allowed! This is intended to be a fair and clean match! Now if both participants are fully dressed and prepared to engage one another, we will begin immediately! Princess Hinoka, Princess Camilla, please step onto the stage and take your places!"

Azura scurried off of the stage so quickly that she nearly tripped over her own clothes several times. She rejoined Corrin and the other Hoshidan royals. Her pale face was brightly flushed. Corrin offered the young woman a reassuring pat on her shoulder.

"You did a good job." he told her.

"I am a singer, not some kind of show host! This is dreadfully embarrassing." Azura shook her head, sighing to herself.

"I think you took being the announcer better than Hinoka did with agreeing to being one of the wrestlers."

Azura shook her head again. "I'm still finding it hard to believe that either Princess Hinoka or Princess Camilla would ever agree to something like this. Especially Hinoka."

"It's all that Nohrian scum's fault," Takumi remarked aloud in reference to Princess Camilla. "If she hadn't been so demanding in having Hinoka as her opponent, then they wouldn't have done this at all! They think they can still get away with pushing us around after everything they've done already?"

Ryoma had his own two gold pieces to offer on the matter as well. "I am not thrilled to be taking advantage of by them in such an undignified way either, Takumi, but I believe that Hinoka is the one most fit for this role. She underwent the necessary training regimen and grew well because of it. She is the one who will represent the land of Hoshido and our proud history in this battle. We should trust in her to come out victorious."

"You were the one who suggested the sumo match in the first place, big brother! Sumo wrestling is a sport from OUR country!" Sakura quickly pointed out.

"That is all the more reason we should have high expectations for our sister! Sumo wrestling is an ancient and revered sport within Hoshidan culture. The very blood in Hinoka's veins, that of a proud and honest Hoshidan, will lead her to victory against the Nohr."

Takumi would have liked to point out that sumo wrestling had lost so much clout as a sport over the past century that it was nearly forgotten by Hoshidan historians entirely. However, he kept his mouth sealed tight.

Azama and Setsuna sat on a picnic mat as they awaited to see the match unfold with varying degrees of eagerness. Azama thought that if there was anything that Hinoka could have been, being fat wasn't really the worst choice she had. Setsuna could barely keep herself awake.

Meanwhile, on the Nohrian side, the royal siblings were already abuzz with chatting about the events unfolding. Prince Xander had listened and ultimately agreed to the conditions of the sumo match when Prince Ryoma first suggested it. To most, it would seem like a ridiculous back-step to allow something like a 'sumo wrestling match' be the decider of the fates of their kingdoms. However, taking this path meant that the chances of their armies suffering further causalities would be brought down to nil, which was Xander's primary motivation for accepting. Yet despite all of that, the oldest prince of Nohr and heir to the throne remained unable to wrap his head around Princess Camilla's decision to become their sumo wrestler. She had volunteered to fight for her country's behalf immediately and without any sign of hesitation. Xander wondered if it was because his sister was genuinely proud to represent Nohr or if it was for some other reason entirely.

None of the other royal siblings wanted to do this, anyway. When she had insisted that Princess Hinoka be made her opponent, the Nohrian siblings did everything in their power to make it so. Right now, they were relying entirely on Camilla's hopeful victory.

"Ha ha ha! This is so exciting! I really helped a lot when it came to getting big sis Camilla ready for the competition!" Princess Elise bounced up and down on the heels of her boots.

"Yes, we all saw how much food you piled onto her plate at every meal and those training sessions you led her through." Leo spoke in his usual condescending tone. "However, I still think this is a terrible, terrible idea. How can we expect our sister to even able to ride on her wyvern anymore? She's no good for anything else but sumo now. Not to mention she's so heavy that she caused her bed springs to break. What sort of person would throw away their health like this on a whim? It is ridiculous."

"Hey! Camilla is stronger than ever now! She's not just fat! She's totally big and powerful! She's gonna kick Princess Hinoka's heiney and send those Hoshidan jerks running with their tails between their legs!"

"Please, Elise, use more appropriate language. Like the adult you technically are supposed to be."

"You stop saying stuff about luck and the devil then!"

"E-Elise, why are you behaving in such a way...?"

Selena had no idea why she had to be here, even if she was Princess Camilla's retainer. This was far too embarrassing for her to watch. Beruka felt somewhat similarly, but she kept her expression dull and unreadable. They had helped Princess Elise in 'preparing' Princess Camilla for the battle as well. Now it was the time to see how far their efforts can manage to get them.

Already wheezing for air and sweating profusely, so much so that their countless rolls and folds could glisten in the mid-day sun, the morbidly obese Princess Camilla and Princess Hinoka heaved their tremendous bodies on either side of the wrestling ring. This was finally the moment that they had trained (and ate) the past several months for. They were swollen, bloated balloons of their former selves, but hopefully it had helped make them a little stronger in the process as well. Their corpulence, when combined, would add up to a number nearly reaching a half-ton.

Hinoka felt more than a hint of reluctance in having to show off her bigger body in front of everyone. She tried to keep a plump arm draped across her chest. She'd never been very 'gifted' when it came to chest size in the past, but since gaining weight, she had succeeded enough cups to match Orochi's now. She was afraid her breasts might slip out while wearing this historically accurate but still dreadfully revealing sumo attire. She didn't need to worry about exposing anything below; her loincloth and her belly did a fair job in covering her waist already. In reality Hinoka was being paranoid about her modesty, but given how little she wore at the moment it did make some sense. The Hoshidan princess had a thick white band, actually three bands strapped together, that stretched across her whole chest. Below her ponderous stomach, Hinoka wore a dark-red loincloth bearing the symbol of her homeland. The last time she'd stepped onto a scale, the former sky knight had been told she weighed over 330 pounds.

Hinoka was very much a woman whose weight centered itself into her abdomen as compared to other parts of her body. Like an overflowing waterfall or fresh maple syrup from its canister, Hinoka's stomach poured itself freely wherever it wished, especially when that place was the very edge of her waistline. Her tummy dangled so far that she could barely get one of her hands underneath to lift it when necessary, not to mention its overbearing softness made grasping it near impossible. Arms once strong enough to hold onto her pegasus' reins while wielding a spear had since become encased in thick wrappings of pale-white blubber. Her backside had too many rolls of its own for her to count. Her butt didn't grow very far outward, but it certainly acquired a great deal of horizontal width and it was something well-proven by the number of chairs she had since broken before today. Hinoka's cherubic face scrunched up as she made her frustration, as well as her embarrassment, plainly clear. She didn't want to do this, but at the same time she wanted to fight for her family and the land of Hoshido that she loved so much. Even if it meant becoming some kind of 'sumo wrestler' and literally rubbing her fat body against the body of another woman, she would do what must be done to protect the important things in her life. Hinoka huffed, her agitations still managing to reach an all-time high. It did not help matters that her loincloth, called a mawashi, was beginning to dig into the crack of her buttocks.

Princess Camilla, however, was having the time of her life and she wanted everyone to know it. "Oh my! Look at you! You look absolutely adorable in that loincloth! And that belly of yours! I wonder what sort of food that you grow over there in Hoshido that could make a woman become so big! Not to say that I don't love it, because I certainly do!"

Princess Camilla could have always been considered 'big', but that word had never been so thoroughly applied to her as it did today. The eldest sister within the Nohr royal family was a woman who treated her body with a great deal of pride, no matter what her size, and she stood at full height with all 400 pounds of her shining like an obese beacon under the sun's brilliant rays. It was initially Ryoma's fault for making up something as ridiculous as a sumo contest to settle their disputes with Nohr in the first place. However, it was Camilla who demanded to be the one to represent Nohr AND she was the one who said she would only go forward with it if Hinoka was her opponent as well. In a way, the Nohrian royal had managed to play both sides and set up this confrontation between her and Hinoka. There was little else harder and more dangerous to attempt than to try and understand Princess Camilla's insidious thought process.

Camilla wore thin black bindings to protect her breasts. They did the best that they possibly could, but Camilla's top-heavy prominence made any sort of containment for her cleavage a larger waste of time than teaching Felicia how to cook. Even in her slimmer days she'd never tried to cover her chest and she still saw no reason to start doing so just because she was fatter. Camilla's full, tear-shaped breasts teetered along the lumpy surface of her gigantic belly. Her stomach was split perfectly across the middle and separated into two rolls with her belly-button caught in between. Her belly may have looked smaller than Hinoka's, but it was a fact that could easily go overlooked because her chest and hips made up the majority of Camilla's obesity. Her butt stuck out far as a spare shelf, her hips similarly bulbous. While Hinoka's butt was chunky with some sag to it, Camilla's butt was smooth and a tad elastic-like in texture. Whenever she waddled, her entire body undulated and it literally summoned a moan in the perverted sadist's throat. Camilla had gone all out with her outfit as well: she wore a lengthy black loincloth crafted with a fabric as well-padded as she was and she made sure it was thinner in the back so it would rub into all the right places. Camilla had gone so far as to tie up her hair into a bun, using a pair of eloquent silver hair sticks to hold it in place. It unsettled Hinoka somewhat that Camilla would go so far to look the part when sumo wrestling was a sport from her enemy's history. It made the redhead feel like she was being insulted, in a way. Camilla belched. The wide woman pressed her cannonball-sized forearm against her forehead and wiped away the sweat there. A glance at her chubby fingers brought a pert little smile to her juicy lips. She wanted to sink these hands deep, deep, DEEP into Hinoka's flab and squeeze it for all it was worth.

"Are you ready, Princess Hinoka?" Camilla's voice came out in a rumbling purr, her multiple chins flattening against the ring of her fatty neck.

"Do we really need to do this?" Hinoka shook her head. She wanted to reach back and pluck her loincloth out of her buttocks. However, she was afraid the act of doing so would traumatize Sakura.

"Of course we do! We've already gone this far and gotten this fat, why should either of us back out now?" Camilla was all smiles as she said this. "I won't do this if you don't agree to do this, but then that would mean that our two countries would have to go back to war again! You don't want that and I don't want that either! Let's help each other out here! All you need to do is let me knock you down with my big, big belly and let me SINK my hands into that cute tummy of yours! It'll only take a few minutes!"

Hinoka scowled. There was no way she was going to let this sociopath claim victory over her. She wasn't going to let her siblings down here. She may have ultimately spent more of her training by eating rather than learning any kind of 'techniques', but she doubted that she would be unable to toss Camilla over on her head.

Azura stormed onto the stage, practically stomping her feet like a petulant child as she moved to the center. Not a single person there didn't know that Azura would have preferred doing anything else but this, yet she still did it anyway. The songstress held up a white flag that bore the emblems of both the royal houses of Hoshido and Nohr. She swung the flag down after a brief pause.

"Begin!" Azura scurried away to safety before she could get herself potentially crushed between the two heavyweights.

Hinoka started things off with what could be considered a relatively fast waddle (it was supposed to be a speedy dash) toward the other woman, who in turn strolled confidentially out of her corner of the stage. Hinoka raised both of her hands, palms open, in front of her. Camilla stood perfectly still in preparing for when Hinoka would inevitably collide with her. Hinoka closed the distance and thrust both hands at the purple-haired princess' lower belly-roll. If she could get herself a strong enough grasp onto Camilla's stomach, Hinoka thought, she would be able to push her opponent out of the ring with one, strong thrust. However, Camilla had her own plans in mind. As soon as Hinoka was close enough, Camilla struck. Her plump hands made contact with Hinoka's tummy, and almost immediately it halted the other woman's forward movement entirely. Hinoka tried to wiggle herself free, but Camilla did not allow it. For Hinoka, pushing against Camilla was suddenly like facing against a brick wall. Unmovable, unyielding, rooted to the Earth.

Camilla laughed through plump lips glazed underneath a thick layer of ruby-red lipstick. "Oh my! It's so big! Hinoka, I think you might be pregnant! Or maybe you're just fat. Either way, you're a very large lady! What have you been eating?"

Hinoka clenched her teeth. "Let..."

"Hmm?"

"Let...go...of me, you Nohrian scum!" Hinoka smacked Camilla on her breasts, which prompted the other woman to finally release her.

Camilla burst out laughing. She grasped at the tit that Hinoka had slapped and kneaded the rippling flesh to rub out the wound. "You must not have liked it when I touched your tummy, did you? Did I really make you all that upset?"

"Don't touch my stomach again, you pervert!" Hinoka yelled at her.

"This is a sumo wrestling match, isn't it, darling? I have made sure to study the rules of this competition thoroughly, even though it is a historical sport from an enemy country. From what I gathered, this contest between us is going to have to involve physical contact. If you want to beat me, you need to push me out of the ring with your own body while I continue to fight against you every step of the way, including by doing things like groping and squeezing that delightful sandbag of a tummy of yours! That is, unless you decide that you're going to forfeit."

Hinoka wanted so badly to knock this cocky, self-obsessed woman on her ass, but she wouldn't be able to do that unless she actually tried. Her first attempt had been made short work of. Now it was time for her second try.

This time it was Camilla who made the first move; she wished to have herself another, longer fondling session with Hinoka's gut again. It was apparent, however, that she could not move very fast. She took her steps with a gait that was both slow and cautious. Her weight was so great and she had gained it all so fast, she was not adapted to moving so much while carrying it this way. Hinoka thought about using this fact as a possible advantage. It wasn't as if she could move any easier, though. They'd started this match out of breath and neither woman had managed to catch it again yet. Princess Camilla stood over Hinoka with what felt like a towering presence and it was admittedly intimidating for the redhead. This was morbidly obese adversity that she could not run away from. As a proud Hoshidan princess, she had to stand her ground. Suddenly, Camilla stopped moving.

"B-By the Gods, I'm rather...out of breath...please...give me...a moment..." Camilla huffed.

Hinoka saw her chance. She cupped her hands underneath Camilla's double-belly instead. If she could force her foe to fall over, or at least stumble backwards, there would be no way to stop her descent and thus her defeat anymore. She wouldn't be able to get up when weighed down by over 400 blubbery pounds, either. Hinoka needed to dig her fingernails into Camilla's flesh and hold onto her with a vice grip. Unfortunately, she couldn't do that very well when Camilla's loose flesh was so...frustratingly...jiggly. Every time Hinoka thought she had something, Camilla's sweaty tummy-fat would slip away. Hinoka grimaced; this wasn't how she had imagined things would go at all. Camilla smiled down at her through a pair of porky cheeks.

"Oh my, so you wanted to play with MY stomach all along, did you?"

"Shut up! I'm trying to knock you over...but you won't...damn...move!"

"Unfortunately, I can't have you go any further with this. However I do not think...I can go any further either..."

"W-What?"

"That's why I'm going to end this match the best possible way I can think of to maximize my own enjoyment."

Hinoka didn't have the chance to ask her what she meant before the other woman gave up all semblance of balance and began to fall forward. It happened quicker than she could react. Hinoka tried to scream at her, to tell her to stop, but her entire face became smothered deep inside the sweaty folds of Camilla's cleavage. Then came Camilla's stomach, which pushed down on top of Hinoka's stomach and forced it to comply with gravity's demands. Hinoka could not stop it from happening. It was totally out of her hands, but she'd never felt angrier with herself. When the two obese women hit the stage floor, the entire wooden structure shuddered. The onlookers jumped with both surprise and concern; there was a genuine fear that the stage could actually end up collapsing underneath Camilla and Hinoka, but fortunately it did not. Camilla and Hinoka both groaned, the former belching from an upset tummy as well. The sun's light shimmered off of the surface of Camilla's over-sized rump. Neither woman had the strength left to continue anymore. They weren't very good sumo wrestlers.

"Ugh...this sucks..." Hinoka could barely breathe with all of Camilla's weight on top of her like this.

"I don't...I don't think I can do this after all...I'm sorry, Princess Hinoka..." Camilla hiccuped. "Ooh...my tummy...it feels rather...URP...uncomfortable..."

Ryoma slapped a hand to his face. His Hoshidan ancestors would be so ashamed right now.

Xander felt similarly and he was quite glad that he had not told his father about this match beforehand.

Azura threw a rather nasty glare at the two men. "Neither of you will make very good kings if you would be so willing to let something like this happen."

"C-Come on, Azura, that's a little harsh..." Corrin said.

Camilla rolled off of Hinoka and sprawled herself out beside the other woman. They didn't want to get up, they didn't want to move, and they most certainly didn't want to wrestle anymore. Hinoka and Camilla laid where they were, soaking with more sweat than either knew to do with, while doing nothing but gasp and pant for air over the course of several minutes. Camilla tried to reach over and grab Hinoka's belly-fat. Hinoka swatted the pervert's hand away before she could get too far. Even when so exhausted like this, Hinoka wasn't about to let this Nohrian scum have her way with her.

Camilla stroked her aching belly up and down; she had eaten too much that morning due to her anticipation for the match. That poorly-thought-out decision was finally beginning to come back to haunt her. "Princess...Hinoka..."

"...What is it?" Hinoka asked in between heavy bouts of wheezing.

"Why don't you and I...call this battle...a truce between us for now?"

"I don't like agreeing with you, but okay, I agree...let's just stop this already..." Hinoka wiped some sweat off of her brow. "I knew this whole thing was stupid from the very start..."

"Oh, please, it wasn't stupid at all. It was just...a little poorly thought out..." Camilla insisted.

"Yeah...my brother is getting his ear chewed out really good for this..."

Camilla belched again. She wondered what the two of them were supposed to do now. Her tummy rumbled, but at first the obese princess did not if it was because of the onslaught of gas build-up or simply her hunger rising to the surface again. She quickly deduced that it was her hunger. Even though she may have eaten much for breakfast, she had already missed lunch. "Princess Hinoka?"

"What now?"

"When we have regained some of our strength back, would you...like to go and get some ice cream with me? It would be my pleasure...to be the one...to treat you."

Hinoka thought about it. It wasn't a very good idea to be fraternizing with the enemy, especially an enemy that had just made several attempts at groping her...but she WAS starting to feel a little on the peckish side.

"Okay...but first...let's change out of these damn loincloths..."

"Aw, are you sure? I think yours is - BWRAAAP - quite adorable on you..."

"Shut it."

Though neither woman knew it at the time, this was the beginning of a path leading to a long-awaited truce between the two countries.

A story I actually wrote a short while ago but it ultimately took a while to get around to editing it. It isn't a very deep or complex story, just thought of throwing Camilla and Hinoka into a sumo match and it might have ended up funny. So you get a lot of weight gain goodness from both of them. I will likely end up writing more Fates stories in the future, but I do hope that you all enjoy this one for what it is. Please let me know what you think of it in the comments!

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I do sort of wish it was a touch wrestlier. I know you wanted to go for comic relief but it might have been cool to do an honest heated match.