Post by Lookout! Boxing on Jan 27, 2024 0:12:18 GMT -6
Tale of the Tape (JMD):
Lindsey Pelas (20-16-0, 20 KO)
5'3, 32 years old, 32F
Celebrity Wrestling Federation
vs.
Leni Klum (3-1-0, 3 KO)
5'5, 19 years old, 34D
Lioness Club
(Written by Celebrity Wrestling Federation/Results by Lookout!)
Intro:
"Welcome to this fabulous JMD contest… “
"AND NOW! Making her 37th appearance in the ring. Please welcome the Ruston, Louisiana native, standing 5 foot 3, weighing in at 120 pounds, LINDSEYYYYY PEEEEEELAS!!"
Outfits:
Lindsey was meticulously poured into a microscopic string bikini that clung to her heavy, sloshing chest with admirable effort; struggling to keep her contained as she bounced down the ramp. The thin-banded bandeau top did little to contain her massive, overflowing F-cups; her heaving orbs swelling as though they were fastened with a belt rather than a bikini top with how much cleavage and underboob was being offered. Her wide, voluptuous hips devoured her string thong bottoms, the biting floss disappearing between her plump cheeks and bronzed folds of flesh as she slid lewdly into the ring. The platinum-haired, Louisiana-native’s locks were tied back in a tightly braided pony tail; extending just past her shoulders.
Leni was relatively new to the ring, but certainly not the spotlight. Her mother, Heidi, was one of the biggest modeling and fashion icons of all-time; the 19 year old following in her footsteps and looking to surpass what she did in the FCBA. Klum was well on her way to doing just that; signing on with Lioness Club in the second half of 2023 and looking for a statement win to kick off 2024. Leni flaunted her ample assets in a playful, wine-colored lace bra. Partially sheer and matching her cheeky lace thong, Klum dazzled as she gracefully slipped into her gloves and answered the stare-down from Pelas.
Round 1:
Early on, Pelas seemed determined NOT to give Klum the biggest win of her brief career; bullying the smaller brunette with an aggressive parade of body and breast shots. Klum had just a lone JMD bout to her name, and Pelas was certainly a veteran of the arena; pounding away at the diminutive model’s D-cups no matter how shielded they were. Hook, jab, hook, straight; Pelas spiked and hammered Leni’s top-heavy frame from post-to-post. Pelas took a heavy lead into the last thirty; barreling down on Klum against the ropes before the kid finally flashed some of her latent talent. Pelas suddenly squealed as a balletic duck-through saw Klum fold the blonde at the waist; boring a hole through her navel with a hip-high right. Pelas immediately was straightened by a flashy uppercut to the rack, wailing as another left-left sliced across her lips and temple. Klum makes a late surge, but it’s not enough to erase the first two minutes. 10-9 Pelas.
Round 2:
After dropping the opener, Klum put on a dazzling display in the second. Pelas had yet to recover, still in a breathless pant as she waded out just to walk right into a blistering overhand from the surging brunette. Leni slid right into Lindsey’s back as the blonde was slung gracelessly into the ropes; dribbling a mouthful of blood to the canvas as she was groped and mounted from behind. Klum flung splintering lefts and rights up Pelas’ side; tapering up and down the blonde’s ribs and punctuating with a suffocating blade that pierced her left breast. Pelas gagged and clumsily threw herself over the slender brunette; her lower half bouncing as Leni continued to piston lifting uppercuts into her belly from their tangled clinch.
The blonde’s plump, thonged derrière jut through the ropes as she was walked down and pummeled into them; wincing and squealing with each clap of leather to her taut lower belly. With just ten seconds left, Pelas twisted out of her defensive clinch; shuffling away from the breakage with an arrogant expectation of safety before a brutal right swiped across her temple. The blonde nearly spilled to all fours; awkwardly sprawling chest-first across the ropes and spilling into the far corner at the bell. Pelas doesn’t go down, but Klum looks to be the real deal. 10-8 for the youngster, and Leni takes the lead.
Round 3/4:
After a grinding round of bully ball from the larger blonde that sought to frustrate the kid, Klum once again showed guile beyond her years and flipped Pelas’ game-plan on its head.
Coming out for a dead-locked fourth, Pelas sprung into a full-sprint assault; flinging left, right, left as Leni matched her speed with an athletic backpedal. Just before the small of her back hit the ropes, Klum slid left and parried; dissecting the incoming bombshell with a thumping piston to the heart and a bladed left to her sideboob. Pelas squelched and crashed chest-first into the rubber outskirts; holding her bouncing rack as she rebounded into a hailstorm from the brunette. Savage hook to the tits, lawn-chairing right to the gut, hook-hook to the rib cage, uppercut to the underside of her sloshing rack; Pelas gruesomely twisted as Leni tore her abdomen to shreds.
The blonde sagged to her side as she finally shoved off and forced some distance in the last minute; her jaw hanging open to bare her bottom row of teeth as she slunk away holding an arm-bra across her pulsing chest. Leni looked far more composed of the two; coming right back for the second time with a brilliant response. Pelas takes the third 10-9, but Klum once again follows with a 10-8 fourth.
Round 5:
With frustration and fury visible on her brow, Pelas came out for the fifth seeing a devilish shade of red. Klum simply couldn’t get off the tracks in time as the buxom blonde washed over her with an overwhelming tidal wave of force. Undeterred by a bitter left to the ribs from Klum, Lindsey barreled through the dainty brunette with a thumping left-right to the gut, then a swiping right across the rack, then a fiery jab to the clavicles. Klum tried to regain composure before two ferocious under-hooks clobbered her chin; snapping her head straight back and slinging her into the corner post.
The blonde rained hellfire down on Leni’s failing heat-shield, grunting with each exhausting blow. Hook to the shoulder, jab to the lips, pumping left-left to the tits, skewer to the hip; Klum’s slender frame finally buckling as she slouched toward a knee. Pelas mercilessly straightened her sweltering frame; tip-toeing to full height before spiking a savage right overhand through Leni’s cheek, the follow-through hammering her cleavage as she was flung face-first to the mat.
1… 2… 3… 4… Klum whimpered as she curled to all fours, spilling to her haunches as Pelas barked a domineering; “STAY DOWN…” from above. Leni took her time to roll to a seat, her rosy cheek flushed from the brutal contact as she massaged her spinning head for a moment.
5… 6… 7… Leni objected to the official as Lindsey stepped up and straddled her shoulder, leaning on the brunette and making rising difficult before Klum finally had enough and two-hand shoved Pelas’ hip to knock her across the ring. Standing at 8, Klum matched the blonde’s venom with a snarl of her own; glaring at the preening model as she walked to a neutral corner. With the knockdown coming just before the bell, Klum had a much needed break; but still it was Pelas who took the round 10-8 and tied things up.
Round 6:
“Dance all ya want, I know you got nothin’ left!” Pelas yapped, overtly confident that Leni’s show of energy and enthusiasm out of the break was nothing more than mind-games. Still, Klum continued to bounce on her toes as the official waved them in, locking eyes on Pelas’ dangerous right hand as they came together.
Pelas lashed out with a predictable overhand, whizzing just over a shoulder as Klum rolled through a thunderous piston-right. Lindsey gagged as her heart palpitated, her heaving torso concaving around Leni’s electrified fist before a trailing left scooped a chunk out of her hip. The blonde mewled as she floundered a half step sideways, stepping back into the batter’s box and flinging another one-two toward Leni’s springing upper half. Again the brunette lurched past, polishing Pelas’ tear-dropping rack with a cauterizing left-right-left that erupted against her delicately-wrapped bust. The blonde’s squelch was immediately drowned out by the roar of the crowd, her knees buckling inward as the sloshing combination spilled Pelas out the bottom of her bandeau top.
Lindsey’s thighs quaked as she wobbled away from Klum, drunkenly stamping across the ring in a half-circle before stumbling back into unwanted contact. Klum dodged another loopy overhand, then a lethargic hook; finally sliding forward and blistering the blonde’s naked chest with a full-bodied, shoulder-height straight right hand that sent her teetering into the ropes. Pelas mewled and swaddled her bosom with both hands as she gracelessly rebounded, drifting into a twisting side-hook that detonated against her cheek and snapped her neck sideways. The blonde was out on her feet, her arms falling away and stiffening at her sides as her crippled frame rocked with a violent shimmy; convulsing on her heels for a half-second before spilling into a heap across the base of the ropes.
1… 2… SHE’S OUT! SHE’S DONE!!
"And your winner, by KO in Round 6, LENIIIIIII KLUUUUUUUMMM!!!!"
Post Fight:
Pelas’ mascara-smeared lashes fluttered as her bulbs drifted into the back of her skull; an armpit awkwardly caught up over the bottom rope as her comatose frame pitched and rocked with unconscious spasms. Klum briefly threw her hands in the air before the allure of the JMD stipulations re-captured her attention; discarding her gloves as Pelas continued to twitch at her feet.
Carelessly grabbing one of the blonde’s ankles, Leni dragged her twitching victim toward the center of the ring; Lindsey’s plump ass skidding across the mat as she trailed behind. Pelas’ bare chest sloshed and heaved as she sprawled into a lewd full-split, her arms strewn messily above her head before being thrown to a motionless stop. Klum carefully circled the felled blonde before dropping into a sloppy seat above her shoulders; reverse-straddling Lindsey’s skull before roughly tearing the blonde all the way out of her displaced top. Pelas’ frame pitched and jostled as she was rendered fully topless; only just beginning to stir as Leni’s own chest slowly eclipsed her flushed features.
Pelas’ head suddenly disappeared as Leni lowered her dangling D-cups and engulfed the blonde; burying her up to her chin in overflowing flesh. Pelas’ involuntary spasms suddenly grew more frantic; her mushrooming chest shimmying and swelling with furious, abbreviated pants, her sternum rocking back and forth as she tried to wiggle free, her heels stamping against the canvas as she craned into a graceless split. The blonde’s lower half bucked and twisted as her shoulders remained stapled to the mat beneath the weight of Klum’s bust; her abdomen frenetically flexing and sputtering for air before the small of her back finally THUD back to the canvas. Lindsey’s abbreviated pants slowly grew more drawn-out and listless; her frame gently rocking before stopping altogether, completely out beneath the brunette’s suffocating pillows.
