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Diva looked out of the palace window, watching Mitsuko and Mitsuki. They were walking in the palace garden, hand in hand. Mitsuko had on her huge walking dress and a large black bow at the collar. She also had enormous gigot sleeves. Mitsuki had on her three tiered ballgown. Their enormous dresses were squashed together so they can reach each other's hand.
"I see that Mitsuki's gown and sleeves are slightly larger than her sisters'. I know we are not competing but it seems like we look at each other's dresses and think up how it can be a little larger," said Diva.
"Well, you have a little catching up to do with your beautiful dress dear sister," replied Linna.
"I want to parachute down to them for a little playfight. As there are two of them, would you like to accompany me?" asked Diva.
"Well, we could switch partners during the ensuing battle I suppose," mused Linna.
Diva and Linna squeezed their enormous dresses out of the window. They jumped out where the air inflated their already wide dresses and they directed themselves to their unsuspecting friends.
"Good morning Diva and Linna," said Mitsuko whilst manoeuvring her heavy dress towards Linna for hugs and kisses.
"Good morning my lovelies," replied Diva, pressing herself against Mitsuki's dome-shaped dress to embrace her.
They changed over to give the other lady an equal amount of love.
"I am not aware of how much time you two ladies have at the moment but we would love a little catfight," said Diva.
The two sisters looked at each other for a moment.
"That would be delightful dear," said Mitsuko.
Diva and Mitsuko didn't waste any time. They picked up some of their skirts (of which there are hundreds of layers) and charged at each other. They grabbed at each other in a rough hug, softly slapping each other on their backs.
"My goodness, they are enthusiastic, aren't they?" said Mitsuki.
"Well, we shall have to join in the proceedings," replied Linna.
The two ladies walked up to each other, pressed their enormous dresses together which squashed out the sides. They leaned forwards which raised the back of their heavy dresses and grabbed each other at the elbows. Mitsuki struggled to do so as Linna had very puffy sleeves so instead, she gripped her sleeves tightly. Both ladies pushed and struggled with each other.
Mitsuko and Diva were really having a good time fighting. They managed to put each other in some sort of a headlock as best they can although it didn't last long. Mitsuko slipped out of her grip and held Diva like a novelty satchel.
Linna slipped out of Mitsuki's grip and grabbed one of her arms. She turned, rubbing her enormous dress adorned with pink bows around its circumference against her opponent's gown and attempted a shoulder throw. Mitsuki pushed against her lower back to block it then grabbed both her arms.
Diva bent sideways, moved backwards and slipped out of Mitsuko's grip.
"A little help here dear sister would be appreciated," said Linna.
Diva picked up her skirts and charged forwards, grabbing Mitsuki's arm before she could use Linna as an enormous, soft shield. Mitsuki released her grip and both ladies held each one of Mitsuki's arms. Her sister leapt on to Linna.
"I see we are changing partners," said Mitsuko while attempting a headlock.
Mitsuki held Diva's wrist. Diva held hers. Both ladies had their arms outstretched, squashing their heaving busoms and gowns together.
Linna had her arms around Mitsuko's waist. She lifted her up a little and threw her where she slid comfortably down her enormous dress and on to the floor. Linna quickly leapt on her where their stomachs collided. Both went, "Oooofff!" Linna's heavy underskirts rolled over the pair where they continued the fight in the darkness.
Diva and Mitsuki had progressed in to a sumo wrestle by holding the long, wide ribbon tied around their waists in an enormous bow at the back of their dresses. Both ladies jostled each other, pressing their enormous breasts against one another. Diva heaved Mitsuki up a little and managed only to move her and her heavy dress back a metre before Mitsuki managed to get her footing. She heaved Diva's dress, rotating the ladies somewhat. Both lifted at the sides which made no difference and they went back to pushing their breasts and dresses tightly together.
Linna and Mitsuko progressed to rolling slowly on the floor. Their heavy dresses squashed under their own weight as they rotated over one another.
Mitsuko managed to clamber to her feet as she saw Diva being pushed backwards towards her. She pushed herself forwards which squeezed Diva's puffy dress more to the sides between two enormous dresses. Mitsuko grabbed around Diva's waist and pulled down. Mitsuki tried to push her down to the floor. Diva fell to her knees which made her sink partially in to her dress.
Linna got to her feet. She picked up her skirts and charged at Mitsuki. She grabbed an arm and pulled her from the grip on her sister. Diva stood up.
"Now I can concentrate on you my dear," said Diva.
"I am ready for you my darling," replied Mitsuko.
Mitsuko made a grab for Diva's arm and pulled her around. Her dress squashed and rubbed up against hers. Diva turned towards her. Mitsuko gave her a soft slap to her face with the intention only to cause a sound. Diva slapped her. This gave both ladies the impetus to fight a little harder. They softly slapped each other's faces and shoulders. Mitsuko slapped Diva's stomach.
"Oooof...."
Diva bent over to play along. Mitsuko grabbed her body and lifted her upright and held her shoulder to have another go. She held out her arm. Diva quickly slapped her stomach and she doubled-up in an exaggerated motion.
"OOOooooohh..."
Both know the game. Diva grabbed Mitsuko's shoulders and lifted her up. Mitsuko grabbed Diva's lapels. Diva initially tried to do the same but couldn't see hers as it was covered in a large black bow of ribbon tied at her collar. Mitsuko turned and managed to lift Diva on to her hips. Diva held her tightly just in time and both fell on to their soft, heavy dresses.
Mitsuki had a tight grip of Linna's waist and was pulling her from behind in order to try to get her on the floor. Linna was struggling with Mitsuki's hands. Their heavy dresses were swaying around under the effort. She managed to release her grip. Linna pulled Mitsuki's arms forward and bent over to get Mitsuki on her back. Mitsuki hugged her as she went down and the pair fell forwards on the the other two ladies with their heavy dresses following behind them.
From a distance, you would see a huge mound of clothing, jostling about. After a few minutes of wrestling, Linna and Mitsuki struggled to their feet. The pair held each other's arms. They pushed their chests and dresses together then grabbed each other in a hugging motion. They held each other tightly and tried to do hip throws on each other. After a while, the wrestle slowed down then they just hugged each other tightly. They softly patted and stroked each other's back and hair.
"Well, that was fun," said Linna, said Linna, kissing Mitsuki.
"We must do it again darling," replied Mitsuki, kissing Linna.
Both ladies stood together in a warm embrace.
Diva and Mitsuko finally emerged from under their heavy skirts, both holding each other's hair. They were lightly clamping each other's heads so they weren't actually pulling their hair about although it looked like it. This progressed in to holding each other's shoulders. Diva made a grab for Mitsuko's sash. Mitsuko put her arm around Diva's head. Both of them spotted the other two ladies hugging each other. They paused and looked at each other.
"Oh... It looks like the fight seems to be over," said Mitsuko.
"There is always another time darling," replied Diva.

The pair smiled and embraced. Diva kissed Mitsuko on the cheek and Mitsuko did the same. After a while, all four squashed their puffy dresses together and hugged each other.
"Well now such frivolities are completed, shall we partake in some tea and fancies?" asked Linna.
"Yes darling and afterwards, we can all go for a walk," said Mitsuko.
"It would be nice to catch up on our activities," said Mitsuki.
"I love you all so much," said Diva.
They all held each other tightly.

Elizabeth and Felicity were enjoying a walk in the forest, hand in hand. Elizabeth wore her enormous walking dress. The skirt was especially wide. Her sister likes to dress like a queen. She had countless underskirts to give it a lovely shape. She had very puffy sleeves.
Elizabeth sees a small, circular clearing.
"Would you like to partake in a little playfight in that clearing over there darling?" asked Elizabeth.
"Well, we could spare five minutes I should imagine," replied Felicity.
They sauntered to the centre of the clearing and gathered their skirts. Both ladies encircled each other with their dresses swaying with the enormity of the weight.
"Right my dear sister... I'm going to wrestle you to the floor and sit upon you," said Elizabeth with a grin.
"It's like you have read my mind, my darling," replied Felicity.
Both ladies moved forwards, pushing the enormity of their dresses together which distended in such a way that the sides pushed out from the sides and the back raised a little under the strain of the weight.
They grabbed each others hands and wrestled as if they were both holding a giant steering wheel whilst driving on an unusually winding road.
After a minute, their arms went downwards, forcing them to suddenly collide. Their large breasts took the impact. They rested their heads upon the other's shoulders. They pushed against each other, moving around in a slow circle with their weighty dresses swaying around.
"Well, one of us has to make a move sometime," said Felicity.
"I am enjoying the struggle between us," replied Elizabeth.
They bent their arms and pushed each other away, breaking the deadlock. They gathered their skirts and spiralled towards each other slowly with their dresses bobbing from side to side.
"I am going to try something different," said Elizabeth.
"I would like you to surprise me," replied Felicity.
Again, the ladies pushed against one another, distending their heavy dresses.
Elizabeth tried to grab her sister's elbows but her puffy sleeves made it rather difficult which left an opening for Felicity to grab around her sister's waist. Elizabeth responded with the same move. Both ladies moved around as if they were doing an aggressive dance. Their heavy dresses slowly swung around.
"Are we hugging or fighting?" asked Felicity.
"Much as I love to cuddle you dear sister, you are affecting my concentration," replied Elizabeth whereupon Elizabeth dropped her hips and lifted her sister on them in a slow hip throw. Elizabeth slid down her sister's enormous gown on to the ground. Her extremely wide dress landed over the top of her.
"Well, it will take a while for you to emerge from under your lovely dress darling but I can wait." Eventually, Elizabeth emerged.
"I must complement you on your throw," said Elizabeth.
"Oh, there is no need to..." Elizabeth grabbed her sister's arm with both hands and pulled her to one side then grabbed around her body. Felicity reached back and tried to grab her arm but failed to do so.
Both ladies moved around the clearing. Felicity struggled to get out of her sister's grip with her heavy dress slowing her down. She eventually managed to bend forward and pull herself out of it. Again both ladies encircled each other, feeling quite tired.
"Shall we make this the last round for today?" asked Felicity.
"Whatever makes you happy my darling sister," replied Elizabeth.
They pushed themselves against one another, squashing their heavy dresses together as much as possible and grabbed each other around the waist. Felicity tried another hip throw but Elizabeth leaned back to stop her.
Again both ladies pushed and pulled each other for some time. Elizabeth tried a foot sweep but missed completely as their dresses hid their feet. Felicity grabbed the wide ribbon tied around her sister's waist in a large bow at the back. Elizabeth encircled her arms around her sister's puffy sleeves. Elizabeth managed to push her sister backwards slowly until she eventually managed to stop her. Both ladies pushed each other as much as they can until they eventually stopped, resting their heads on each other's shoulders.
"I think I've had enough now," said Felicity.
"I think I have reached the same conclusion," said Elizabeth.
Both ladies moved their arms around one another and gave each other a reassuring hug.

Diva and Mitsuko are dressed similarly. Both have enormous walking dresses with puffy gigot sleeves (or leg o' mutton sleeves) although Mitsuko's happens to be larger with this particular coat.
Diva walked out of the palace gate and to the gardens to meet Mitsuko. Mitsuko saw her in the distance and ran towards her as quickly as any lady can drag a heavy dome along the ground. They pushed their enormous dresses together, leaned forward and gave each other a warm embrace.
"Oh I've missed you," said Diva.
"I feel the same way. I've been in Japan for quite some time, " replied Mitsuko, kissing her.
"I've also missed our playfights. There aren't many women with whom I can engage in rough play like we do. I've missed that a lot."
"Well, I'm certainly in the mood for one as I'm rather excited at the moment," said Mitsuko.
Both ladies looked at one another then suddenly they had the same idea: they both grabbed the wide ribbon tied around the waist in a large bow at the back of the dress like sumo wrestlers. Both of them pushed themselves hard against one another, squashing their large breasts and dresses together. They pulled at the waist, trying to perform a hip throw on one another but they kept failing. They both have fought one another many times and are used to each other's moves.
Both ladies moved their right arm and gripped higher while the other softly slapped their backs (they have no intention of hurting each other). Again, they have the same idea and go for headlocks. They bent forwards, holding on to each other's heads. Their large, heavy dresses heaving under the strain lifted at the back. As they had such puffy sleeves, it was difficult to maintain a grip although Diva couldn't escape as well as Mitsuko due to her large twin ponytails but Mitsuko could even though she has lots of hair.
She slipped behind Diva and grabbed her waist, trying to wrestle her to the floor but Diva leaned forward and kept moving so she couldn't be lifted. Their enormous puffy dresses were swaying around like two bells ringing.
Eventually, Diva managed to turn around enough to hold Mitsuko's arm and dropped to her knees which makes her look as if her dress was quicksand, enveloping her. Mitsuko fell to one side and on to her back. Diva was quick to pin her arms down. Their dresses were threatening to fall on to the pair. Both ladies struggled with one another then started lightly slapping each other around the shoulders. Diva sneaked in a light slap to Mitsuko's face.
"Oh, I had no idea that we were performing slaps to the face," said Mitsuko.
"I want to give you enough motiva-" Mitsuko slapped hers lightly.
Diva excitedly said, "Right!" and laid on top of her, squashing their large breasts together. Mitsuko grabbed Diva and the pair rolled around the garden, heaving their massive dresses over one another which presented some difficulties. Both ladies were getting quite fatigued by now. Mitsuko managed to get on top of her and decided to struggle to her feet. She helped Diva to hers.
"Why thank you darling. Perhaps we should have a rest before engaging in another round," suggested Diva.
"Very well darling. Come here first."
Mitsuko held out her arms and the couple embraced, lightly moving back and fourth which made their big dresses do the same.

Diva and Linna do love each other very much but they do like to playfight on occasion.
Diva was wearing her usual enormous walking dress with gigot sleeves as she walked in to the garden. Linna had on her enormous sailor dress, adorned with large, pink bows and puffy sleeves. She was sat on a bench, watching the birds.
"Pardon me dear sister, but would you like to engage in a little fight before lunch?" asked Diva.
"Why that sounds delightful my darling." replied Linna.
Both ladies squared up to one another with their enormous, dome shaped dresses swaying from side to side with the weight.
Diva launched herself at her sister, causing the dresses to press up against one another, pushing the shape of the skirts up on the sides. Both ladies held each others' elbows and wrestled. Linna managed to get Diva in a headlock and tried to get her on the floor. Diva pushed her arm at the side of Linna's head and slipped out.
Diva slid behind her and grabbed her arms. Linna dropped her hips, bent forward and got her sister on her back where she dropped her shoulder and watched Diva fall on the floor which threw her enormous dress over her. The white underskirts enveloped her.
Linna patiently watched Diva scramble under the weight of her underskirts until she saw daylight again.
"Right my darling sister, round two I think." said Diva.
"I wait with anticipation my sweet sister." replied Linna.
Diva launched herself at Linna's hips. Linna bent forwards and hugged her around her waist. Diva tried to wrestle her to the floor.
"Are you having difficulty, my dear?" asked Linna.
"I cannot grasp around you legs when they are covered with your beautiful puffy dress."
Linna pushed down on her sister's waist and made her kneel. Diva lunged forward and lifted her sister and her heavy dress enough to drop her sideways while grasping her. Both ladies fell to the side which made their dresses roll over them which frequently happens during their playfights.
Both ladies wrestled under the darkness caused by their skirts. They love wearing dresses which are 1.5 times their height. They love the dome shape it creates.
After a few minutes they got up. The dresses have huge bows tied at the back. They pressed themselves up against one another, their huge breasts cushioning the lunge and grabbed the sash at the waist like sumo wrestlers.
Both ladies pushed themselves together, squashing their huge breasts and dresses together, struggling with one another. After a while, both ladies were overcome with fatigue. The wrestle slowly became a hug.

"Shall we have a rest now dear sister?" asked Diva.
"Yes darling but firstly, let's have a nice, warm cuddle then have tea and fancies."

I've had a strange dream.
I was in a room with a huge dress with lots of underskirts, a huge bow at the back and a pink bow blouse.
Another woman with an enormous dress entered the room. She had huge, puffy sleeves. She struggled to force herself through the doorway.
We were angry with each other for some reason.
We grabbed each others arms and struggled with each other which was made more difficult by the dresses pushed up against one another. She bent forward and grabbed my waist, tackling me to the floor.
Her dress came up behind her by the momentum and covered us in a multitude of underskirts as if it snowed skirts on us.
We continued to wrestle and slap one another underneath all of the skirts in the dark.
We managed to get up, clutching each other then I turned a bit and put my hip under hers in a hip throw but she was still clutching me tightly so we fell on the floor again, covered in skirts. Another round of slapping and wrestling ensued. We rolled around, wrestling then I woke up soon afterwards.

I don't know what set that dream off.