Stana Katic versus Christina Hendricks
Nov 27, 2022 11:41:40 GMT -6
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Post by Lookout! Boxing on Nov 27, 2022 11:41:40 GMT -6
Tale of the Tape:
Stana Katic (15-4-0, 15 KO)
5'9, 44 years old
vs.
Christina Hendricks (16-12-0, 14 KO)
5'8, 47 years old
(Written by Celebrity Wrestling Federation/Results by Lookout!)
Intro:
"AND NOW! Making her 20th appearance in the ring, fighting under the Celebrity Wrestling Federation flag. Please welcome the Hamilton, Ontario native, standing 5 foot 9, weighing in at 125 pounds, STANAAAAA KAAAAAATIC!!”
Outfits:
Katic's lithe, statuesque frame glistened under the heat of the overhead spotlights as she slid out of her satin robe and revealed every plump fold and delicate curve of her bronzed skin. Each athletic twist and shimmy of her taut upper half caused her modest bosom to swell, her teardropping B-cups mushrooming out the top and bottom of the thin-banded tube top belted around her sternum. Katic craned her long stems and dipped into a lewd crouching split, playfully shimmying her hips at the base of her crouch. Her pale-pink string thong was devoured by jiggling folds of flesh, finally rising and rearranging the twined, biting string bottoms by hiking them high up her hips. Ending her corner show, the brunette arched her delicate rib cage and pressed to her tippy toes against the ropes, lifting to tie back her tightly-braided pigtails before pumping her gloved fists together.
Christina Hendricks confidently dipped into the ring just a moment after Katic; her buxom, alabaster frame a mouthwatering contrast to the brunette’s. With quite a bit less skin on display but still completely busting out of her top, Hendricks adjusted her pillowy, overflowing tits in the completely unnecessary push-up corset practically painted around her waist. After making sure she was still tucked in, Hendricks retreated to her corner and took a deep, swelling breath before stepping out to call Katic forward.
Like her last incredibly busty opponent in Vivian Hsieh, Katic was fortunate that she hadn’t brokered a JMDD bout with Hendricks; as the redhead’s massive weapons of destruction would likely need to remain sheathed at least through the decision. Hendricks was quick to flaunt her weight advantage as the official called the two together, chest-bumping Katic a few steps toward the ropes before being dragged away from the chesty display of dominance. Katic calmly snickered, simply adjusting her tightly-wrapped bosom before working into an athletic bounce on the balls of her feet, shuffling right back into Hendricks as the bell rung.
Round 1:
Starting out the first round, Christina looked precisely like a fighter that hadn’t won a bout in multiple years. Despite her recent losses coming against impressive competition, fighting confidence can only come from winning; something Katic had done plenty of in recent months. Katic opened the sparring with an elusive approach in tight, orbiting the redhead and using her speed to open Hendricks up for a barrage of right hands. Showcasing a variety of fancy strikes, Katic hardly stopped throwing; pummeling bare belly flesh with leather for the first half of the round before Hendricks stopped taking the bait and engaging altogether. Just minutes in, and Hendricks’ stamina was coming into question; breathing heavily as Stana wrangled and slung a meaty left hand right into the Knoxville-native’s gut, doubling Christina over in the corner. Thankfully the corner was her own, and with some alert instruction she managed to stall out the rest of the round. Katic takes it comfortably, 10-8.
Round 2:
It was a much needed answer round from Hendricks as she finally showed up to play in the second, flexing her muscle on the lithe brunette and bullying Katic around the ring. A cautionary left hand from Hendricks nearly caught the button, stopping Stana’s feet as she temporarily wobbled and recovered in a full retreat. Hendricks took a mile after being given an inch, walking Katic into the corner and going to work on her ribs as Stana pulled her cover. By the end of the round, Katic’s left side was pulsing red, her abdomen spasming from the punishment, but she’d somehow not let Hendricks sneak anything truly damaging through to her head. Small victories. 10-8 Hendricks, and she evens it up.
Round 3:
The third round saw Katic absolutely massacre the redhead’s prized assets, backing off a pursuant Hendricks with shot after shot to her bosom no matter how hard Christina charged and tried to push through. Katic’s range conveniently mixed with Hendricks’ aggression and attempts to bully the thinner Jaguar, with Christina continually letting Katic write the book on every exchange thanks to her particularly vulnerable rack. Hendricks would charge, swing and miss, eat a bludgeoning club to the tits, then retreat to lick her wounds. Lather, rinse, repeat. Hendricks understandably seemed to grow more and more frustrated with each unbridled shot to her enormous F-cups, huffing as Katic nearly juggled them free from the incessant punishment. Christina managed to find a few retaliatory shots of her own, but Katic took the round. 10-9 Katic.
Round 4:
Seeing no reason to fix what ain’t broke, Katic started the round by shuffling forward and lashing with a straight left toward the noggin, following her lure by dipping into an uppercut that polished the bottom of Christina’s rack. Hendricks deeply grunted as her tits were violently thumped, clutching at her bosom with both hands as Katic reared back to pump another straight left hand into her chest. Having had just about enough of the tit punishment from Katic, Hendricks was keen on doling out some extra demeaning justice, snarling as she lunged forward and palmed Katic’s chest with both gloved hands. With a furious shriek, Hendricks yanked down on the chest of Katic’s belted tube top, ripping the material around her navel and using it to sling her halfway across the ring.
With Katic’s squeal still echoing, Christina chased her down and cut it off, wheeling the stunned brunette through half a revolution and pumping a stiff left fist into her lips. Katic gurgled as her bulbs stretched wide, leaning on her heels as Hendricks washed over her; capping off a gutting combination to the belly with a sweeping left hand that clobbered Katic’s temple. The brunette spilled chest-first into the ropes, hooking the top rope with the crook of her elbow, sagging as Christina grabbed her shoulder and drove three consecutive uppercuts into her ribs. Katic dribbled her mouthpiece out of the ring as the bell finally stopped the onslaught on the ropes, in a tremendous amount of trouble as she struggled to her corner. Massive round for Hendricks, 10-8.
Round 5:
For the first time all night, the sleeker Katic was sluggish in getting to her spot as the bell called both fighters forward for the fifth. Still visibly aching and distressed from the ending flurry in the fourth, Katic gracelessly shuffled out from the cover of the ropes, wincing as she felt pressured to open with a looping right hand that whizzed ineffectively over Hendricks ducking head. The redhead was keen to punish the misstep, slipping forward and spiking a brutal club straight into Katic’s exposed bust. The brunette let out a hoarse grunt as Christina’s gloved fist pierced her left tit, flattening the brunette’s perky orb and thumping square against her sternum, drubbing her rapidly-beating heart. Katic’s knees bowed inward as she clumsily staggered diagonally back, her lashes daintily fluttering as she clutched her pulsing breast with a free palm, her jaw falling open as she sputtered and gagged for air, dropping her gumshield to the mat.
Hendricks slid forward as the muddled brunette careened into the ropes, her slender spine arching over the top rope before Christina poured into the drunken Canadian. Katic mewled as Hendricks mercilessly pressured, planting her heavy bosom against Stana’s and driving with all her weight into the ropes. Katic sputtered as she struggled to breathe, pinned like an MMA fighter against the cage, whimpering as she attempted to pound the planted redhead’s shoulders with a handful of awkward, unproductive overhands from in tight. Katic was forced to her tippy toes as Hendricks burrowed deeper, lifting her shoulder into the brunette’s sternum to arch her abdomen and open Stana for a relentless barrage of close-quarters crosses to the navel. Katic’s taut belly twisted and crunched with each suffocating gut punch, a final disemboweling right tucking just below her lower rib cage like a shiv. Katic throatily mewled as she slumped at the waist, angling to her side before Hendricks coiled a shielded right hand behind her back and twisted it through their pancaked frames, driving the uppercut between Katic’s cleavage and planting it square on her chin. Katic sloshed drunkenly to her heels, her skull bobbling on her shoulders before she fell and genuflect to a knee at Hendricks hip, her chest shimmying with a quick spasm before she sprawled across Christina’s feet.
Katic quickly lulled to her side and scrunched to all fours, curling into the fetal position for a few seconds of rehabilitation before pressing back to her feet. Christina didn’t do much more after the restart, but she didn’t need to. 10-8 Hendricks.
Round 6:
Wobbling off her stool, Katic was looking increasingly delicate as the bout wore on, showing the effects of constantly trading with the sheer weight behind Hendricks’ fists. Attempting to keep wearing on the fading Canadian, Hendricks offered and forced a clinch to start the round; tying up Katic before drumming a few alternating fists into her hips and ribs as she backpedaled the submissive brunette into the corner ropes. Katic grimaced as her spine was split by steel, straightening to full height as their two intertwined bodies bounced off each other, creating enough separation for Hendricks to pump another riser into Stana’s navel. Katic pathetically whimpered as Christina readied to bore right back in, only to be snagged by Katic’s right arm hooking her armpit. Hendricks suddenly wailed as Stana chicken-winged her arm and exposed her ribs, ripping a sharp right hand into the redhead’s side. The Knoxville-native tipped sideways as she slid out of Stana’s grasp, drifting a half step back before the brunette twirled through another, this time dribbling her heavy, sloshing tits with a brutal sidewinder cross to the side of her bosom.
Hendricks tipped forward at the waist as her massive chest swelled with heavy pants, spilling out the top of her push-up bra, erupting with a throaty howl as she sagged and kissed her toes, trying desperately to stuff her freed tits back into the corset. The canvas shook as she stamped her heels, straightening back up just in time to look down the barrel of a devastating left sweeping through from Katic. A mist of slobber erupted as Stana caught the redhead’s cheek flush, pirouetting on a heel before spilling in a messy heap flat on her face. Hendricks didn’t budge an inch until the count hit 10, completely decimated by Katic’s 3-tap dichotomy.
"And your winner, by KO in Round 6, STANA KAAAAAAAATIC!!!!"
Stana Katic (15-4-0, 15 KO)
5'9, 44 years old
vs.
Christina Hendricks (16-12-0, 14 KO)
5'8, 47 years old
(Written by Celebrity Wrestling Federation/Results by Lookout!)
Intro:
"AND NOW! Making her 20th appearance in the ring, fighting under the Celebrity Wrestling Federation flag. Please welcome the Hamilton, Ontario native, standing 5 foot 9, weighing in at 125 pounds, STANAAAAA KAAAAAATIC!!”
Outfits:
Katic's lithe, statuesque frame glistened under the heat of the overhead spotlights as she slid out of her satin robe and revealed every plump fold and delicate curve of her bronzed skin. Each athletic twist and shimmy of her taut upper half caused her modest bosom to swell, her teardropping B-cups mushrooming out the top and bottom of the thin-banded tube top belted around her sternum. Katic craned her long stems and dipped into a lewd crouching split, playfully shimmying her hips at the base of her crouch. Her pale-pink string thong was devoured by jiggling folds of flesh, finally rising and rearranging the twined, biting string bottoms by hiking them high up her hips. Ending her corner show, the brunette arched her delicate rib cage and pressed to her tippy toes against the ropes, lifting to tie back her tightly-braided pigtails before pumping her gloved fists together.
Christina Hendricks confidently dipped into the ring just a moment after Katic; her buxom, alabaster frame a mouthwatering contrast to the brunette’s. With quite a bit less skin on display but still completely busting out of her top, Hendricks adjusted her pillowy, overflowing tits in the completely unnecessary push-up corset practically painted around her waist. After making sure she was still tucked in, Hendricks retreated to her corner and took a deep, swelling breath before stepping out to call Katic forward.
Like her last incredibly busty opponent in Vivian Hsieh, Katic was fortunate that she hadn’t brokered a JMDD bout with Hendricks; as the redhead’s massive weapons of destruction would likely need to remain sheathed at least through the decision. Hendricks was quick to flaunt her weight advantage as the official called the two together, chest-bumping Katic a few steps toward the ropes before being dragged away from the chesty display of dominance. Katic calmly snickered, simply adjusting her tightly-wrapped bosom before working into an athletic bounce on the balls of her feet, shuffling right back into Hendricks as the bell rung.
Round 1:
Starting out the first round, Christina looked precisely like a fighter that hadn’t won a bout in multiple years. Despite her recent losses coming against impressive competition, fighting confidence can only come from winning; something Katic had done plenty of in recent months. Katic opened the sparring with an elusive approach in tight, orbiting the redhead and using her speed to open Hendricks up for a barrage of right hands. Showcasing a variety of fancy strikes, Katic hardly stopped throwing; pummeling bare belly flesh with leather for the first half of the round before Hendricks stopped taking the bait and engaging altogether. Just minutes in, and Hendricks’ stamina was coming into question; breathing heavily as Stana wrangled and slung a meaty left hand right into the Knoxville-native’s gut, doubling Christina over in the corner. Thankfully the corner was her own, and with some alert instruction she managed to stall out the rest of the round. Katic takes it comfortably, 10-8.
Round 2:
It was a much needed answer round from Hendricks as she finally showed up to play in the second, flexing her muscle on the lithe brunette and bullying Katic around the ring. A cautionary left hand from Hendricks nearly caught the button, stopping Stana’s feet as she temporarily wobbled and recovered in a full retreat. Hendricks took a mile after being given an inch, walking Katic into the corner and going to work on her ribs as Stana pulled her cover. By the end of the round, Katic’s left side was pulsing red, her abdomen spasming from the punishment, but she’d somehow not let Hendricks sneak anything truly damaging through to her head. Small victories. 10-8 Hendricks, and she evens it up.
Round 3:
The third round saw Katic absolutely massacre the redhead’s prized assets, backing off a pursuant Hendricks with shot after shot to her bosom no matter how hard Christina charged and tried to push through. Katic’s range conveniently mixed with Hendricks’ aggression and attempts to bully the thinner Jaguar, with Christina continually letting Katic write the book on every exchange thanks to her particularly vulnerable rack. Hendricks would charge, swing and miss, eat a bludgeoning club to the tits, then retreat to lick her wounds. Lather, rinse, repeat. Hendricks understandably seemed to grow more and more frustrated with each unbridled shot to her enormous F-cups, huffing as Katic nearly juggled them free from the incessant punishment. Christina managed to find a few retaliatory shots of her own, but Katic took the round. 10-9 Katic.
Round 4:
Seeing no reason to fix what ain’t broke, Katic started the round by shuffling forward and lashing with a straight left toward the noggin, following her lure by dipping into an uppercut that polished the bottom of Christina’s rack. Hendricks deeply grunted as her tits were violently thumped, clutching at her bosom with both hands as Katic reared back to pump another straight left hand into her chest. Having had just about enough of the tit punishment from Katic, Hendricks was keen on doling out some extra demeaning justice, snarling as she lunged forward and palmed Katic’s chest with both gloved hands. With a furious shriek, Hendricks yanked down on the chest of Katic’s belted tube top, ripping the material around her navel and using it to sling her halfway across the ring.
With Katic’s squeal still echoing, Christina chased her down and cut it off, wheeling the stunned brunette through half a revolution and pumping a stiff left fist into her lips. Katic gurgled as her bulbs stretched wide, leaning on her heels as Hendricks washed over her; capping off a gutting combination to the belly with a sweeping left hand that clobbered Katic’s temple. The brunette spilled chest-first into the ropes, hooking the top rope with the crook of her elbow, sagging as Christina grabbed her shoulder and drove three consecutive uppercuts into her ribs. Katic dribbled her mouthpiece out of the ring as the bell finally stopped the onslaught on the ropes, in a tremendous amount of trouble as she struggled to her corner. Massive round for Hendricks, 10-8.
Round 5:
For the first time all night, the sleeker Katic was sluggish in getting to her spot as the bell called both fighters forward for the fifth. Still visibly aching and distressed from the ending flurry in the fourth, Katic gracelessly shuffled out from the cover of the ropes, wincing as she felt pressured to open with a looping right hand that whizzed ineffectively over Hendricks ducking head. The redhead was keen to punish the misstep, slipping forward and spiking a brutal club straight into Katic’s exposed bust. The brunette let out a hoarse grunt as Christina’s gloved fist pierced her left tit, flattening the brunette’s perky orb and thumping square against her sternum, drubbing her rapidly-beating heart. Katic’s knees bowed inward as she clumsily staggered diagonally back, her lashes daintily fluttering as she clutched her pulsing breast with a free palm, her jaw falling open as she sputtered and gagged for air, dropping her gumshield to the mat.
Hendricks slid forward as the muddled brunette careened into the ropes, her slender spine arching over the top rope before Christina poured into the drunken Canadian. Katic mewled as Hendricks mercilessly pressured, planting her heavy bosom against Stana’s and driving with all her weight into the ropes. Katic sputtered as she struggled to breathe, pinned like an MMA fighter against the cage, whimpering as she attempted to pound the planted redhead’s shoulders with a handful of awkward, unproductive overhands from in tight. Katic was forced to her tippy toes as Hendricks burrowed deeper, lifting her shoulder into the brunette’s sternum to arch her abdomen and open Stana for a relentless barrage of close-quarters crosses to the navel. Katic’s taut belly twisted and crunched with each suffocating gut punch, a final disemboweling right tucking just below her lower rib cage like a shiv. Katic throatily mewled as she slumped at the waist, angling to her side before Hendricks coiled a shielded right hand behind her back and twisted it through their pancaked frames, driving the uppercut between Katic’s cleavage and planting it square on her chin. Katic sloshed drunkenly to her heels, her skull bobbling on her shoulders before she fell and genuflect to a knee at Hendricks hip, her chest shimmying with a quick spasm before she sprawled across Christina’s feet.
Katic quickly lulled to her side and scrunched to all fours, curling into the fetal position for a few seconds of rehabilitation before pressing back to her feet. Christina didn’t do much more after the restart, but she didn’t need to. 10-8 Hendricks.
Round 6:
Wobbling off her stool, Katic was looking increasingly delicate as the bout wore on, showing the effects of constantly trading with the sheer weight behind Hendricks’ fists. Attempting to keep wearing on the fading Canadian, Hendricks offered and forced a clinch to start the round; tying up Katic before drumming a few alternating fists into her hips and ribs as she backpedaled the submissive brunette into the corner ropes. Katic grimaced as her spine was split by steel, straightening to full height as their two intertwined bodies bounced off each other, creating enough separation for Hendricks to pump another riser into Stana’s navel. Katic pathetically whimpered as Christina readied to bore right back in, only to be snagged by Katic’s right arm hooking her armpit. Hendricks suddenly wailed as Stana chicken-winged her arm and exposed her ribs, ripping a sharp right hand into the redhead’s side. The Knoxville-native tipped sideways as she slid out of Stana’s grasp, drifting a half step back before the brunette twirled through another, this time dribbling her heavy, sloshing tits with a brutal sidewinder cross to the side of her bosom.
Hendricks tipped forward at the waist as her massive chest swelled with heavy pants, spilling out the top of her push-up bra, erupting with a throaty howl as she sagged and kissed her toes, trying desperately to stuff her freed tits back into the corset. The canvas shook as she stamped her heels, straightening back up just in time to look down the barrel of a devastating left sweeping through from Katic. A mist of slobber erupted as Stana caught the redhead’s cheek flush, pirouetting on a heel before spilling in a messy heap flat on her face. Hendricks didn’t budge an inch until the count hit 10, completely decimated by Katic’s 3-tap dichotomy.
"And your winner, by KO in Round 6, STANA KAAAAAAAATIC!!!!"
