Nina Agdal vs. Candice Swanepoel

Nina:
(30, 5’9, 121, 55:22 FCBA, VIXENs)


Candice:
(34, 5’10, 21:43:1 FCBA, Foxfire Boxing)


BEFORE:
Battle of the blondes to kick-start the VIX portion of this spectacular Fourth of July beach event, with the crowds continuing to mull about Santa Monica Pier, soaking in all the festivities. Just as a reminder, we have SEVERAL stable booths and events scheduled for the entire day, with the Lookout and Odds & Ends corners occupying their own space on the pier, and for reasons that need little explanation, it’s better if the girls don’t mingle.

Nina and Candice are already eyeing each other as they enter from opposite corners, the onlookers whistling and letting cat-calls hang in the summer air, with these two furious blondes clashing for yet another time.

Nina is sporting a baby blue bikini, white gloves already tied on tight, her dirty blonde hair pulled into a tight ponytail out back. By contrast, Candice has gone for a faded pink-red bikini top and bottom, waving yellow gloves to the crowds, the South African looking ravishing and toned as she steps into the makeshift ring and heads to her own corner, where she’s asked for her thoughts by the press.

“I’m feeling great. I get to kick Nina’s ass on the sand today. There’s no better feeling!” Candice says, beaming. “Sure, she might have won our last fight, but I heard the little Danish fighter is down on her luck after getting laid out by Emily. So it’s time for some payback!”

Nina scoffs at the other end of the ropes, her toned and lean body all oiled up and sparkling in the hot sun. She’s prepared her own choice words for her blonde rival, rolling her eyes as she catches snippets from Swanepoel’s interview.

“I don’t know what she’s smoking,” Nina says confidently. “I’ve pulled ahead of Candice in so many ways. My plan today? Punch her out and leave her face in the sand. Then who knows? Maybe I’ll take her for a swim.”

Ladies have their fists planted on hips as they approach each other later at the calling of the referee As usual, they’re meeting each other with steely glares, tummies pulsing in and out, just gearing up for the eventual bell. Candice has that same smirk on her face, puckering her lips and blowing Agdal an air kiss as they back away to their corners, to which Nina remains utterly stoic.

Bell rings and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Lightweight action! This is a Beach Boxing match, with the sand dunes as their canvas, and frayed ropes and wooden poles stuck in on all sides! Welcome to the Fourth of July Pugilistic Picnic 2023!

ROUND 1:
In the first round of this scorching beach boxing match between the stunning Nina Agdal and the gorgeous Candice Swanepoel, the action unfolds hard and fast: these bikini-clad bombshells march right in and trade blows, with Candice taking the initiative and delivering a sharp, opening jab that snaps Nina's head back. Nina wasn’t paying attention there, or wanting too badly to have her own leather meet South African skin. But Swanepoel is clearly seeking retribution for their previous encounter in the ring, wasting no time targeting Nina's vulnerable tummy with sudden lunges for the waistline and ribs. Nina, however, refuses to back down, standing her ground and retaliating with a fierce hook that lands squarely on Candice's beautiful face at the end of the second minute, which momentarily distorts her flawless features. Sensing victory in her grasp, Nina capitalizes on Candice's tummy-focused strategy and delivers another stiff cross into her chin, edging the round in her favor when the bell rings and Candice is left growling from the lost opportunity to dominate.

ROUND 2:
Swanepoel CHARGES forward with the ferocity of a lioness, launching an early barrage of punches at Agdal. The sand dunes serve as an unpredictable terrain, adding an element of challenge to their movements. Both women navigate the uneven surface with grace and agility, however, their bare feet sinking into the sand as they circle each other and jab. Candice, is relentlessly pressuring Nina back, delivering blows to her arms and body that echo through the beach. Nina tries to maintain her composure, utilizing footwork to create distance and jab back at Candice's face. However, Swanepoel lunges south again and again, her gloves slamming into Nina's side tummy, making her footing in the sand even more precarious. In the final seconds of the round, she lands her own powerful straight cross to Nina's body, causing the Vixen to stumble and retreat, with pain etched on her face. It proves to be a resounding victory for Candice, leaving Nina with the daunting task of finding a way to contain her aggression!

ROUND 3:
And Agdal decides to meet Candice head-on in the middle of the sand! The battle between these blondes becomes an all-out war, as they unleash blow after blow into each other’s frames! The air is filled with the sound of leather meeting flesh, as blows rain upon the sides of their heads, causing them to stagger back momentarily in shock after each connects with a loud thud. However, they quickly bounce back, delivering more blows to the arms and bodies! Candice, growling, unleashes a vicious strike to Nina's temple, which throws the Vixen to her side. Swiftly, Agdal retaliates with a thunderous thud to Candice's toned stomach, catching her off guard in turn. Then, showing her resilience, Agdal forces Swanepoel back with a series of swings that target her breasts and keep jolting her head to the side. It's an absolute slugfest, with both fighters disregarding personal safety in their quest to inflict maximum damage. As the bell rings, it's clear that these ladies are determined to unleash hell upon each other!

ROUND 5:
The tension reaches its boiling point as Agdal, full of bravado, goads Swanepoel on at the bell, making rude gestures and challenging her to step up and engage in another fierce, close-quarters brawl. Swanepoel, never one to back down, smirks and accepts, launching a flurry at Agdal's arms before unleashing a devastating overhand right that rattles Nina's senses. Agdal, with equal fire in her eyes, positions herself right back for a powerful hook aimed at Candice's head, but alas, it misses its mark, as Swanepoel evades it with a just-in-time swerve. With lightning speed, Candice retaliates with a hook that connects with the Danish girl's cheek, which jolts her head to the side and sends spittle flying in the air! And from that point on, it's a one-sided domination by Candice! She mercilessly pummels Nina's torso with lefts and rights, causing Nina's bikini-clad body to jerk about and recoil from each impact. Agdal finds herself driven back into the ropes, trapped and vulnerable, as Candice zeros in on her belly button, delivering powerful swings to the pit of her stomach while expertly using one arm to maintain control by encircling Nina's waistline and holding her steady. Despite the relentless onslaught, Agdal displays remarkable resilience, enduring the punishment with grit and determination for the remaining seconds…. And as the bell rings, signaling the end of the round, Candice seizes the opportunity to land a couple more glancing blows to Nina's breasts, which earns a stern warning from the referee.

ROUND 5:
Now, it's Candice's turn to taunt Agdal, wearing a mischievous smirk on her face, and engaging in some downright rude gestures at the bell! Unfazed by the provocation, Nina, despite appearing slightly worse for wear, confidently steps forward, launching jabs at the face, each punch finding its mark to teach Candice a lesson. Poor Candice is no match for the relentless barrage, her head repeatedly getting knocked backwards, as Nina's blows connect with nose and forehead. But wait, in the middle of the round, Candice ROARS back into action, determined to turn the tide in her favor! She lands a glancing hook to Nina's ribs, but her moment of triumph is short-lived when she's met with another punishing whip-like hook to her chin from Agdal. The force of the blow sends Swanepoel flying, and spinning into the ropes. Like a predator pouncing on its prey, Nina unleashes her assault on her rival blonde’s body and breasts, her gloves bashing away and sinking into flesh. With each thunderous impact, Candice's torso becomes a canvas for Nina's blows, her body violently jerking from side to side, contorted by the impacts. The sound of flesh meeting leather echoes throughout the beach arena, punctuated by Candice's groans of agony, who tries to weather the storm… But as the assault intensifies, the delicate fabric of Candice's bikini top struggles to contain her prominent breasts, threatening to burst free from their constraints! With each devastating blow, Swanepoel's grip on the ropes weakens, at one point pushing desperately on Nina’s chest and chin, trying to shove the Vixen off her wilting form. But Nina’s hooks continue to slam in unabated, Nina gnashing her teeth in her face at this point, refusing to give up her prey until the bitter end. And finally, Candice succumbs, crashing butt-first into the sand dunes, hugging her bruised body, and resulting in the first KNOCKDOWN of the afternoon! Nina, reveling in her victory, adds insult to injury with another spitting taunt from above before being directed to the neutral corner by the referee. But now, the burning question remains: Will Candice be able to rise from this humiliating debacle?

The sight of Swanepoel crawling over the sand, her expression a mix of shock and agony, is a tantalizing sight. Her tummy throbs with the residual pain of Nina's onslaught, each expansion and contraction of her muscles a stern reminder of the exquisite torture she has endured thus far. In the neutral corner, Nina Agdal's tired form glares at Candice, her gaze a mixture of satisfaction and exhaustion. Her body leans against the unforgiving turnbuckle, accentuating her curves and the battle scars she has acquired throughout the match. The tousled, frayed dirty blonde hair frames her face, adding a touch of wild beauty to her fierce demeanor. But she doesn’t have too long to wait, for Candice's attempts to rise are ultimately futile, with the referee's count continuing to its climax, and the poor blonde only making it up to a seated position, her back remaining collapsed against the ropes, defeated and gasping for breath. It’s all over by the count of 10, and the referee has to wave off the rest of this fight!

Official Result: Nina Agdal defeats Candice Swanepoel via KO5!

AFTER:
With a triumphant smirk, Nina Agdal wastes no time in shedding her gloves, displaying an almost primal ferocity with her teeth sunk into the nylon cords and strings, tearing them apart with the determination of a predator unbound.

Closing the distance, Nina strides over to Candice, her feet planted firmly on the uneven sand dunes. Her hands are firmly placed on her hips, as her taunting words pierce through the air: "Is that the best you've got? It's clear who the true woman is," Nina mocks, relishing in her ascendancy.

Candice's defiance does little to deter her, however. In a swift and calculated move, Nina lunges down, seizing both sides of Candice's hair and forcefully raises her to her feet. The vulnerable Candice can only comply, her body left weakened and defenseless for now. And with a ruthless knee strike to her tummy, Nina drives the rest of the air out of Candice's lungs, leaving her crumpled in her arms. Gasping for breath, Candice's parted lips desperately attempt to draw in air against Nina's shoulder. She clings onto disheveled blonde hair, attempting to loosen her rival’s grip.

Nina continues to taunt her, shouting insults into the side of her face. But little does she know that her extended taunts become a double-edged sword, granting Candice the perfect opening to launch her counterattack: With a loud shout of exertion, Candice plugs her fists back into Nina's torso, unleashing hell on her ribs and sides. Each strike finds its mark, causing Nina to buckle forwards, her breath escaping from her lips in hushed gasps.

With Nina stunned, Swanepoel seizes control, skillfully maneuvering her about, and against the ropes, where she continues her onslaught. The repeated strikes to Nina's belly send shockwaves through her, causing her to fold over in half, her body contorting under the relentless barrage.

Nina desperately clings to Candice's hair, delivering a series of vicious slaps across her face, attempting to disorient her. Alas, her actions prove fruitless, unable to deter Candice's repeated chugs to her waistline and belly. And with another devastating uppercut to her center, Candice forcefully propels her through the ropes, Nina going butt-first and landing outside the ring with a resounding thud, accompanied by a groan of pain!

Heaving with adrenaline, Candice, her chest still rising and falling, unleashes her feral side. With a primal instinct, she uses her own teeth to strip off her glove strings.. As she exits the ring herself, the South African blonde reaches down and grabs Nina's disoriented head by her hair, pulling her shocked face up from the sand.

“You're NOTHING compared to me, Agdal!” Candice continues to taunt, spitting in Nina’s shocked face, before dragging her back to her knees.

Before Candice can capitalize, however, Nina springs into action. She ensnares Candice's slender legs and thighs with her arms, before swiftly pulling her legs towards her, sending Swanepoel crashing onto her back. And Candice lands with a grunt and groan, left winded and writhing in discomfort!

A storm of sand grains fills the air as their luscious bodies grapple for dominance, tugging on each other's hair and rolling about the sand in a wild display. The grains bear witness to their struggle, with large swaths of their body left coated under the glistening sun.

Eventually, Nina manages to gain the upper hand, mounting Candice with a straddle position. Her knees pinning Candice's arms down, she shifts her weight, sliding her firm buttocks upward and over her tummy, before resting them firmly on Candice's chest and neck. The once defiant Candice finds herself immobilized and pinned beneath Nina's captivating presence, her lips tantalizingly close to the delicate fabric of Nina's bikini briefs!

Despite Candice's defiant spirit, her words are swiftly extinguished as Nina thrusts her hips forward, forcing her lips and nose into the thin fabric of her bikini briefs. The material immediately stretches tightly, not used to bare lips and protestations, as Candice sputters and spits, her shrieks muffled by the scent of sweat and womanhood. Nina locks in the crotch smother, leaving Candice's lips practically plastered against the thinly stretched fabric, and only a glimpse of her rival’s fluttering eyelids above.
Unyielding, Nina firmly grasps Candice's hair with both hands, as if she were a fearless rider taming a ferocious beast beneath her hips. She revels in the sight of Candice's futile struggles beneath her, as the lack of oxygen begins to take its toll.

Candice, determined to break free, gives it her all in the final moments, twisting her body to the side and kicking her legs outwards. She even attempts an upward wrangle, desperately trying to reverse the situation by wrapping her slender legs around Nina’s head. But Nina, the cunning vixen, tightens her grip like a vice, not giving an inch. She leans forward, adding even more pressure to Candice's neck and face, reminding her who's really in control.

And with each passing moment, Candice's resistance weakens, until her body goes limp and collapses back to the ground, completely knocked out with a defeated sigh. It's a definitive victory for Nina over a hated rival, who remained perched atop to the very end. Eventually, she releases her hold, but not before posing for the cameras with her hands astride Candice’s prone body, her briefs still shoved forward into the KO’ed girl’s chin and lips! It’s a firm celebration for ONE of these fighters in this Fourth of July event!