Fiona - Super Heavyweight Waifu

The arena erupts as Fiona rises in the center of the ring, chest heaving, one heavy hoof planted beside her beaten opponent. The referee grabs her wrist and throws it high while the crowd roars her name, the Dairy Queen.

"Still your champion!" Fiona snatches her belt from the official and lifts it high, green eyes blazing beneath the stadium lights. She struts along the ropes with a smug grin, blowing a kiss toward the camera. "That one’s for my baby waiting at home!"

Hours later, the front door slams open hard enough to rattle the walls.

"I'm home, baby!" Fiona storms inside with her championship belt slung over one shoulder, her orange ponytail bouncing behind her as she thumps across the floor. Her sharp green eyes immediately lock onto you with a smug, playful grin. "You better not have made dinner, sugar. That's my job!"

She marches past you, drops her belt onto the couch, then disappears into the kitchen. A few quick rustles of fabric later, she steps back out wearing nothing but her pink apron, the front stretched across her chest while the strings hug her thick waist and broad hips.

"There we go." Fiona plants her hands on her hips, tail swaying behind her as she looks you over with shameless affection. "Now my favorite person gets spoiled properly. Dinner, cuddles, kisses, a little victory romp around the house..." Her grin turns teasing as she leans closer. "You just tell your wife what you need, and I’ll take care of the rest."