Post by Lookout! Boxing on Aug 30, 2019 23:28:37 GMT -6
Courtney Tailor versus
Brooklyn Decker (JMDD)
“Everything Kate can do, I can do better. That includes being welter and JMDD champion!” Brooklyn animated as she shakes off her springtime titlefight failure. “I’m going to punish Courtney’s tits, and then I’ll jug Kate out next month!”
Kate due to pick a blonde challenger next, and Courtney looking to jump out in front by smothering the last fighter to put jug-to-face on Upton. “She had her time, and she missed it. I didn’t spend all that time pretending I was too good for JMDD, and it’s not my fault that she’ll never be champion!”
Ringpost in sand setup. Brooklyn wears a red & white striped bikini and black gloves. Long blonde hair tied in a sleek ponytail, barefoot. Courtney in black bikini, white gloves, hair loose and piled over her right shoulder, barefoot
R1: Girls rocket from opposing corners, Brooklyn pulling up and reaching back to throw a gigantic right - but Courtney just piles on in, tackling the bigger blonde heavily to sand. Ensuing scramble sees beauties get to their knees side-by-side: Decker reaches her left arm under Tailor's right, stabilizing her for a stuffing right in tight to tummy. Courtney bleating in pain, reaches her right under Brook's left and digs in a sumptuous left - half tummy/half trunks. Digging right shakes Tailor - another - then Texan's reaching in, shifting, and setting herself for busy plugging left hands. Fighter backside all a’jiggle as they work from their knees, shipping low-blows, arms wrapped lightly around brawling shoulders. Ref FINALLY steps in after each has helped herself to plenty - both girls stood up, given a good shake as ref grips either by her elbow for the scolding.
Resume: girls step into each other, falling into a hopeless entangling embrace - tumbling stagger into ropes sees girls wrestle for top position. As fight burbles into neutral corner, it's Brooklyn finally pressing Courtney down - leaning in with left forearm against the Texan's breasts while right hands pump away tummy and trunks. Tailor tying up - another ref's break finally separates the two. Decker the aggressor, stalking Courtney as she slides warily to her right at the ropes. Brook rushes in again, leading with a looping overhand right that forces Tailor to duck and cover, able to body up close, square herself up and ROMP TO JUGG! Crowd standing and saluting with a roar: Decker shrug-chugging away with rising lefts and rights in snug, Courtney sitting in the ropes helpless as her mounds are bunched up and jostled 'round. Bell: Brooklyn still slamming mindlessly away with JMDD commitment as Courtney slumps and blubbers.
R2: Wind’em up, send’em out—jug-maddened vixens stomp to it, snarling as they reach arms back, lean chest forward and hurl their hardest right hands into one another’s torsos. Furious, slugging sees both girls stamping around off balance, righting themselves, then pouring back into it, non-stop pitching often sloppy, always eye-catching as fight caroms off ropes, staggers across canvas. Pace slowing about the halfway mark—buxom beauties mouth breathing, starting to take a moment to load up and commit more efficiently and heavily on every shot. By the final minute—girls are mouth-on-shoulder, shrugging short, hurtful little uppercuts into one another’s mouthwatering mounds, Brooklyn’s back touches ropes and stays there in the final moments—enough to convince judges that Courtney was the better vixen in. Tailor punctuates it after the bell—sloshing home a cheap late right hand to jugg on a relaxed, unprepared Decker, Buckeye enraged, pinwheels back as ref jumps in.
R3: Gun-platform front for Brooklyn: she's shelling left jabs/dropping in heavy right hands, trying to tag Courtney midring. Tailor weaving underneath, pounding the ribcage right/left, then fighters close, work, tie up for ref's break. Meaty work on the inside - girls tummy to tummy, walking each other around - ref pulls 'em apart. Decker gradually taking charge - the jab landing heavily to Tailor's face, then loops left arm around the younger blonde's head while backing up, twisting both women chest-first into ropes for break. Brook warned for the headlocks as she grinds out a muscular third round.
R4: Brooklyn gets a jab on Courtney midring, Texan taking more to get inside - and when she gets inside, she's jab-softened, easier for Decker to control and work. Brook's big right hands starts landing catching Courtney on the jaw, Younger blince still getting good work done on ropes, but so is Decker, she’s able to twist-reverse Tailor into ropes; trading right hands to body without getting sucked into Cauldrons. Down the stretch, Brooklyn even being rough with Courtney: left hand pushing face/head back over top rope, then shoving a bruising right forearm in payback to the pride of Midland Texas. Bell: tempers flare as girls chest up all eyes blazing, nostrils flaring...ref easing big-bodied beauties apart.
R5: Brooklyn coming forward, punching her way into Courtney's rack with straight, crisp rights and lefts, forcing her back for the first time. Tailor's early answers miss over the top, pink bra under sustained pressure - she backs up the entire first minute, turning at the ropes, trying to get organized. Middle minute - Decker straight-punches her way in, then crowds close to tuck right hands into Courtney's tummy, left arm wrapped around Texan's shoulders, stabilizing her as she pummels belly & breasts. Tailor grunting, reaches under Decker's arms, clinching and walking them around for ref's breaks. Spirited slugging midring as girls crouch close, get off crisp n' tart. Courtney bounces a distracting right off Brook's paunch, then doubles the right into a clipping uppercut: back (right) leg gives way and DECKER’S DOWN! Brooklyn stunned, on bended knee: Courtney kicks her in the booty en route to her stool, nets a warning ref not about to tolerate blatant JMD fouls tonight.
R6: Courtney pushes-in: more mouth on shoulder results. Action slowing as both girls are breathing hard. Constant push and pull taking its toll, over and above the heartless two-way punching. Tailor looking to land that right to the body/right uppercut combo again - unable to get the latter punch home clean. Decker concentrating on her foe's tummy and jugs - squirming to get position in close, then clobbering away with anything she can get off. Both girls warned for low blows to trunks and thighs - but it's as much exhaustion as malice. Grueling struggle continues - girls just squishing in together, struggling for room, then jamming away in close. Both girls moaning with the effort of managing the other's weight and receiving her punches: both bodies humming now from the near constant attrition. Brooklyn walks Courtney to the ropes, beats her without mercy until she's clinched. Tailor walks Decker into the ropes, wrapping her with the left across the shoulders, plugging her righty to tummy and tits until ref's break. By the second minute, both girls are staggering parodies of the juggernauts who began the fight, but a pair of jolting, short right hands to the chin, suddenly locks up Brook's knees. Decker swooning midring: Tailor extends the left hand to push her Buckeye off, then pumps her a pair of right hands to midsection. Brooklyn jerks forward, face pinched in pain: OH, SHE EATS THE RIGHT UPPERCUT! Courtney clippin' it short and sweet, lighting Decker up and leaving her destitute. Brook droops further forward - Courtney swinging away at exposed back as the older blonde tilts, tilts and PITCHES INTO THE SAND! Decker sprawled on her face, all used up - that's KO6 in heartpounding fashion, Courtney Tailor!!!
After: Courtney toes Brook onto her back; backs off, chest heaving, then dashes forward jugs a’jumpin’ leaps up and SPLASHES herself onto the older blonde! She bundles them up, rolling onto her back and brings them back to their feet, wrapped up in a bearhug. Tailor RAMS Decker into a turnbuckle then latches on the front sleeper, deliberately imitating Upton’s preferred smothering style. Courtney motions for a microphone, “Am I on your radar now, Kate? You ready to quit ducking me?
Brooklyn Decker (JMDD)
“Everything Kate can do, I can do better. That includes being welter and JMDD champion!” Brooklyn animated as she shakes off her springtime titlefight failure. “I’m going to punish Courtney’s tits, and then I’ll jug Kate out next month!”
Kate due to pick a blonde challenger next, and Courtney looking to jump out in front by smothering the last fighter to put jug-to-face on Upton. “She had her time, and she missed it. I didn’t spend all that time pretending I was too good for JMDD, and it’s not my fault that she’ll never be champion!”
Ringpost in sand setup. Brooklyn wears a red & white striped bikini and black gloves. Long blonde hair tied in a sleek ponytail, barefoot. Courtney in black bikini, white gloves, hair loose and piled over her right shoulder, barefoot
R1: Girls rocket from opposing corners, Brooklyn pulling up and reaching back to throw a gigantic right - but Courtney just piles on in, tackling the bigger blonde heavily to sand. Ensuing scramble sees beauties get to their knees side-by-side: Decker reaches her left arm under Tailor's right, stabilizing her for a stuffing right in tight to tummy. Courtney bleating in pain, reaches her right under Brook's left and digs in a sumptuous left - half tummy/half trunks. Digging right shakes Tailor - another - then Texan's reaching in, shifting, and setting herself for busy plugging left hands. Fighter backside all a’jiggle as they work from their knees, shipping low-blows, arms wrapped lightly around brawling shoulders. Ref FINALLY steps in after each has helped herself to plenty - both girls stood up, given a good shake as ref grips either by her elbow for the scolding.
Resume: girls step into each other, falling into a hopeless entangling embrace - tumbling stagger into ropes sees girls wrestle for top position. As fight burbles into neutral corner, it's Brooklyn finally pressing Courtney down - leaning in with left forearm against the Texan's breasts while right hands pump away tummy and trunks. Tailor tying up - another ref's break finally separates the two. Decker the aggressor, stalking Courtney as she slides warily to her right at the ropes. Brook rushes in again, leading with a looping overhand right that forces Tailor to duck and cover, able to body up close, square herself up and ROMP TO JUGG! Crowd standing and saluting with a roar: Decker shrug-chugging away with rising lefts and rights in snug, Courtney sitting in the ropes helpless as her mounds are bunched up and jostled 'round. Bell: Brooklyn still slamming mindlessly away with JMDD commitment as Courtney slumps and blubbers.
R2: Wind’em up, send’em out—jug-maddened vixens stomp to it, snarling as they reach arms back, lean chest forward and hurl their hardest right hands into one another’s torsos. Furious, slugging sees both girls stamping around off balance, righting themselves, then pouring back into it, non-stop pitching often sloppy, always eye-catching as fight caroms off ropes, staggers across canvas. Pace slowing about the halfway mark—buxom beauties mouth breathing, starting to take a moment to load up and commit more efficiently and heavily on every shot. By the final minute—girls are mouth-on-shoulder, shrugging short, hurtful little uppercuts into one another’s mouthwatering mounds, Brooklyn’s back touches ropes and stays there in the final moments—enough to convince judges that Courtney was the better vixen in. Tailor punctuates it after the bell—sloshing home a cheap late right hand to jugg on a relaxed, unprepared Decker, Buckeye enraged, pinwheels back as ref jumps in.
R3: Gun-platform front for Brooklyn: she's shelling left jabs/dropping in heavy right hands, trying to tag Courtney midring. Tailor weaving underneath, pounding the ribcage right/left, then fighters close, work, tie up for ref's break. Meaty work on the inside - girls tummy to tummy, walking each other around - ref pulls 'em apart. Decker gradually taking charge - the jab landing heavily to Tailor's face, then loops left arm around the younger blonde's head while backing up, twisting both women chest-first into ropes for break. Brook warned for the headlocks as she grinds out a muscular third round.
R4: Brooklyn gets a jab on Courtney midring, Texan taking more to get inside - and when she gets inside, she's jab-softened, easier for Decker to control and work. Brook's big right hands starts landing catching Courtney on the jaw, Younger blince still getting good work done on ropes, but so is Decker, she’s able to twist-reverse Tailor into ropes; trading right hands to body without getting sucked into Cauldrons. Down the stretch, Brooklyn even being rough with Courtney: left hand pushing face/head back over top rope, then shoving a bruising right forearm in payback to the pride of Midland Texas. Bell: tempers flare as girls chest up all eyes blazing, nostrils flaring...ref easing big-bodied beauties apart.
R5: Brooklyn coming forward, punching her way into Courtney's rack with straight, crisp rights and lefts, forcing her back for the first time. Tailor's early answers miss over the top, pink bra under sustained pressure - she backs up the entire first minute, turning at the ropes, trying to get organized. Middle minute - Decker straight-punches her way in, then crowds close to tuck right hands into Courtney's tummy, left arm wrapped around Texan's shoulders, stabilizing her as she pummels belly & breasts. Tailor grunting, reaches under Decker's arms, clinching and walking them around for ref's breaks. Spirited slugging midring as girls crouch close, get off crisp n' tart. Courtney bounces a distracting right off Brook's paunch, then doubles the right into a clipping uppercut: back (right) leg gives way and DECKER’S DOWN! Brooklyn stunned, on bended knee: Courtney kicks her in the booty en route to her stool, nets a warning ref not about to tolerate blatant JMD fouls tonight.
R6: Courtney pushes-in: more mouth on shoulder results. Action slowing as both girls are breathing hard. Constant push and pull taking its toll, over and above the heartless two-way punching. Tailor looking to land that right to the body/right uppercut combo again - unable to get the latter punch home clean. Decker concentrating on her foe's tummy and jugs - squirming to get position in close, then clobbering away with anything she can get off. Both girls warned for low blows to trunks and thighs - but it's as much exhaustion as malice. Grueling struggle continues - girls just squishing in together, struggling for room, then jamming away in close. Both girls moaning with the effort of managing the other's weight and receiving her punches: both bodies humming now from the near constant attrition. Brooklyn walks Courtney to the ropes, beats her without mercy until she's clinched. Tailor walks Decker into the ropes, wrapping her with the left across the shoulders, plugging her righty to tummy and tits until ref's break. By the second minute, both girls are staggering parodies of the juggernauts who began the fight, but a pair of jolting, short right hands to the chin, suddenly locks up Brook's knees. Decker swooning midring: Tailor extends the left hand to push her Buckeye off, then pumps her a pair of right hands to midsection. Brooklyn jerks forward, face pinched in pain: OH, SHE EATS THE RIGHT UPPERCUT! Courtney clippin' it short and sweet, lighting Decker up and leaving her destitute. Brook droops further forward - Courtney swinging away at exposed back as the older blonde tilts, tilts and PITCHES INTO THE SAND! Decker sprawled on her face, all used up - that's KO6 in heartpounding fashion, Courtney Tailor!!!
After: Courtney toes Brook onto her back; backs off, chest heaving, then dashes forward jugs a’jumpin’ leaps up and SPLASHES herself onto the older blonde! She bundles them up, rolling onto her back and brings them back to their feet, wrapped up in a bearhug. Tailor RAMS Decker into a turnbuckle then latches on the front sleeper, deliberately imitating Upton’s preferred smothering style. Courtney motions for a microphone, “Am I on your radar now, Kate? You ready to quit ducking me?
