Post by caspian on Mar 16, 2017 15:08:42 GMT -6
Post-Event: Alpha Lioness
(Featuring Hannah Ferguson, Kate Upton, and Guest Appearance)
Hannah:
Kate:
Young lioness quick to exert her dominance and mark her territory - gloves come off quick as Hannah Ferguson strides over to the fallen Marisa Miller, drags her by the hair to a corner of the ring - coincidentally, the side in full, frontal view of Ms Kate Upton. Marisa Miller too weak to protest as Hannah mounts her stomach, tugs violently on her blonde hair as she gets comfortable in her straddle. Hannah then turns her attention to Upton, who's now on her feet and approaching the ring apron, look of contempt on her face.
Hannah gestures seductively at Kate, making a cutting motion across her neck in symbolic marking of Ms Upton as next target, much to the SI 2017 Cover Model's chagrin. Then, Hannah lowers her chest onto Marisa's semi-breathing face, holding her steady in the jug smother with two hands firmly still tugging on her blonde locks. Marisa struggles for a few seconds but the fight quickly flies from her body.
Suddenly - FLASH of motion from outside the ring as Kate Upton rushes the ring from the side, hoping to catch the VIX queen at her most vulnerable. Spectators hold their breath as Upton slides under the ring ropes and prepares to charge at Hannah. But Ferguson anticipated this, crouches low and breaks into a sprint of her own at the former champion, ramming her shoulder into the pit of Upton’s belly and folding her body in half in a nasty spear, a look of shock still etched on Kate's face. Both girls crash back into the ropes, Hannah immediately trying to wear Kate down with rapid blows to her busty body, but obviously Ferguson still sore from her only just-concluded match with Miller, and fresh, more energetic Kate Upton retaliates swiftly with an brutally nasty knee to Hannah’s womanhood. Hannah squeals as her knees buckle from the pain, allowing Kate to now wrestle her about and shove her to the turnbuckle. Upton delivers stinging slaps to Hannah’s face WHAP WHAP WHAP, keeping her upright with a tug of two fistfuls of hair. Kate hisses spit into the Vixen’s face: “I’m your Queen, b*tch. SAY IT!!”
Hannah spits back venom as she bellows, “NEVER.”
“Alright then, you’re gonna learn the hard way.”
Kate tugs Hannah’s face forward, at the same time lifting a knee straight into her tummy. Ouuggghh - last thing to escape Ferguson’s lips as her face is engulfed by Upton’s chest. Kate licking her lips as she snakes an arm around back of Hannah’s neck, locking her facial features even deeper into the depths of her cleavage. “I’m the cover girl for a reason, b*tch! You will learn to respect--”
Sudden roar of the crowd cuts Kate’s sentence short. At first, Upton merely assumes it’s tacit approval for her humiliation of Ferguson, but it's only when she’s suddenly TACKLED from the back does she realize something’s amiss. A pair of foreign hands snake themselves around Kate’s waist, just below her chest. Look of horror on Kate’s face as she feels the invasive sensation on her skin and watches as both hands interlock and PULL - Kate’s vision SPINS as she’s lifted off her feet and over, her body CRASHING back down to the canvas with a delivered German Suplex!
ACCCHHKK, Kate’s turn to scream as she lifts her bruised head from the hard floor, searching for her would-be attacker. A few feet from her: a smiling Tahnee Atkinson is also on her knees, rubbing the side of her exposed back decked in her white bikini, looking immensely pleased with herself with her sudden intrusion.
Tahnee:
“Tsk tsk, Upton. Only I get to wail on Hannah.” Atkinson croons, before charging right back at Kate, who manages to get back on her knees before Tahnee barrels a knee straight into the side of her cheek. Uuurrrhhkk, Kate cries out, as Tahnee now takes control, dragging the moaning blonde up by her hair and going straight to work with wicked right and lefts that slam into Upton’s rack, intending to make a statement about just who'll be emerging victorious for their upcoming JMDD championship match at the end of March. Kate blubbering as she’s forced back into the corner. Certainly doesn't help when Kate, in desperation to back away from Tahnee’s jug-hunting fists, backs up into none-other than a revived Hannah Ferguson, who wraps her own hands under the blonde’s armpits, trapping her previous assailant's arms from behind and leaving her entire body exposed to an oncoming Tahnee, who instead of expressing gratitude, scowls at the resurgent Ferguson. “I don't need your help,” she hisses as she watches Upton squirming in the blonde’s arms.
“No one said I was offering it, b*tch,” Hannah hisses back.
“Why don't the both of you go F*CK--ARGGGHH” Kate manages to spit at both girls, before her body’s compacted by a tight fist from Tahnee.
“Shhh. The grown-ups are talking,” Tahnee cuts her short. Kate sags in Hannah’s arms as Tahnee continues pounding on her body, much to Hannah’s continued displeasure.
“F*ck off, Tahnee,” Hannah bellows from behind a groaning Kate Upton. “This is MY show!”
Atkinson grins as she tugs on Kate’s hair whilst digging her other fist into her rack. “Awww, both of ya feel that? Feels like I’m mashing two jugs with one hand!”
“I said F*CK OFF ASSKINSON,” Hannah raises her voice as she SHOVES Kate forward suddenly.
Tahnee now comes face-to-face with a suddenly-released Kate Upton, whose turn it is to deftly wrap both her arms around her waist and repays her foe with with a grunt and hoist of her own: Tahnee's eyes go wide as she’s lifted upwards into the sky and her body comes CRASHING back down in a vicious Belly-to-Belly Suplex. Dull groooaaan from the brunette's lips as the former champion pancakes her considerable assets into her face whilst the both of them lie prone on the canvas.
This time though, Kate is ready for an oncoming Hannah, who tries picking the blonde up again by the hair, but gets a nasty forearm straight u[ in between her thighs. Ferguson goes hgggghhhh, screws her face up as the low-blow connects for the second time that evening, and she too collapses to the ground on her side. When she finally manages to open her eyes, she’s confronted by her worse nightmare: Tahnee Atkinson now poised above her, two hands on her hips, hungry look of payback on her face. Before Hannah can scramble for position, Tahnee flicks out a knee that crashes into the top of her skull, sending Hannah further sprawling. Atkinson is quick to mount her foe, and remembering the humiliation of their last encounter in the locker room, is quick to straddle Hannah by wrapping her thighs around the Vixen’s neck whilst using her hands to tame the bucking animal (one grip firmly in hair, other knuckling down into her tummy down south).
“Taste of things to come, Hannah, after I beat Upton,” Tahnee coos down at her rival, relishing Hannah’s face turning a brighter shade of red with each passing moment. Before Hannah can respond with an obscene insult of her own, she’s muzzled with a tugging of her face into Atkinson's crotch, and held there for much too long.
With the match over, however, officials finally break ranks and allow the rest of the Vixens to throng the ring, but not before Tahnee giggles and manages to escape through the ropes again, evading the worse from Hannah’s fellow teammates in the nick of time. Hannah is checked on by the medical staff, but the disdain for both invaders clear as the night sky on her face. Later, the video replay would also show Kate Upton to be the first one to slip off and out of the three-way fray, smirking to herself at the sight of both Tahnee and Hannah lying prone beneath her feet. The SI Cover Girl has time to pose for the cameras, before sneaking out of the venue via the same way she arrived: strutting along the red carpet, both hands flipping off the two women she just tangled with, as a queen only has the right to.
(Featuring Hannah Ferguson, Kate Upton, and Guest Appearance)
Hannah:
Kate:
Young lioness quick to exert her dominance and mark her territory - gloves come off quick as Hannah Ferguson strides over to the fallen Marisa Miller, drags her by the hair to a corner of the ring - coincidentally, the side in full, frontal view of Ms Kate Upton. Marisa Miller too weak to protest as Hannah mounts her stomach, tugs violently on her blonde hair as she gets comfortable in her straddle. Hannah then turns her attention to Upton, who's now on her feet and approaching the ring apron, look of contempt on her face.
Hannah gestures seductively at Kate, making a cutting motion across her neck in symbolic marking of Ms Upton as next target, much to the SI 2017 Cover Model's chagrin. Then, Hannah lowers her chest onto Marisa's semi-breathing face, holding her steady in the jug smother with two hands firmly still tugging on her blonde locks. Marisa struggles for a few seconds but the fight quickly flies from her body.
Suddenly - FLASH of motion from outside the ring as Kate Upton rushes the ring from the side, hoping to catch the VIX queen at her most vulnerable. Spectators hold their breath as Upton slides under the ring ropes and prepares to charge at Hannah. But Ferguson anticipated this, crouches low and breaks into a sprint of her own at the former champion, ramming her shoulder into the pit of Upton’s belly and folding her body in half in a nasty spear, a look of shock still etched on Kate's face. Both girls crash back into the ropes, Hannah immediately trying to wear Kate down with rapid blows to her busty body, but obviously Ferguson still sore from her only just-concluded match with Miller, and fresh, more energetic Kate Upton retaliates swiftly with an brutally nasty knee to Hannah’s womanhood. Hannah squeals as her knees buckle from the pain, allowing Kate to now wrestle her about and shove her to the turnbuckle. Upton delivers stinging slaps to Hannah’s face WHAP WHAP WHAP, keeping her upright with a tug of two fistfuls of hair. Kate hisses spit into the Vixen’s face: “I’m your Queen, b*tch. SAY IT!!”
Hannah spits back venom as she bellows, “NEVER.”
“Alright then, you’re gonna learn the hard way.”
Kate tugs Hannah’s face forward, at the same time lifting a knee straight into her tummy. Ouuggghh - last thing to escape Ferguson’s lips as her face is engulfed by Upton’s chest. Kate licking her lips as she snakes an arm around back of Hannah’s neck, locking her facial features even deeper into the depths of her cleavage. “I’m the cover girl for a reason, b*tch! You will learn to respect--”
Sudden roar of the crowd cuts Kate’s sentence short. At first, Upton merely assumes it’s tacit approval for her humiliation of Ferguson, but it's only when she’s suddenly TACKLED from the back does she realize something’s amiss. A pair of foreign hands snake themselves around Kate’s waist, just below her chest. Look of horror on Kate’s face as she feels the invasive sensation on her skin and watches as both hands interlock and PULL - Kate’s vision SPINS as she’s lifted off her feet and over, her body CRASHING back down to the canvas with a delivered German Suplex!
ACCCHHKK, Kate’s turn to scream as she lifts her bruised head from the hard floor, searching for her would-be attacker. A few feet from her: a smiling Tahnee Atkinson is also on her knees, rubbing the side of her exposed back decked in her white bikini, looking immensely pleased with herself with her sudden intrusion.
Tahnee:
“Tsk tsk, Upton. Only I get to wail on Hannah.” Atkinson croons, before charging right back at Kate, who manages to get back on her knees before Tahnee barrels a knee straight into the side of her cheek. Uuurrrhhkk, Kate cries out, as Tahnee now takes control, dragging the moaning blonde up by her hair and going straight to work with wicked right and lefts that slam into Upton’s rack, intending to make a statement about just who'll be emerging victorious for their upcoming JMDD championship match at the end of March. Kate blubbering as she’s forced back into the corner. Certainly doesn't help when Kate, in desperation to back away from Tahnee’s jug-hunting fists, backs up into none-other than a revived Hannah Ferguson, who wraps her own hands under the blonde’s armpits, trapping her previous assailant's arms from behind and leaving her entire body exposed to an oncoming Tahnee, who instead of expressing gratitude, scowls at the resurgent Ferguson. “I don't need your help,” she hisses as she watches Upton squirming in the blonde’s arms.
“No one said I was offering it, b*tch,” Hannah hisses back.
“Why don't the both of you go F*CK--ARGGGHH” Kate manages to spit at both girls, before her body’s compacted by a tight fist from Tahnee.
“Shhh. The grown-ups are talking,” Tahnee cuts her short. Kate sags in Hannah’s arms as Tahnee continues pounding on her body, much to Hannah’s continued displeasure.
“F*ck off, Tahnee,” Hannah bellows from behind a groaning Kate Upton. “This is MY show!”
Atkinson grins as she tugs on Kate’s hair whilst digging her other fist into her rack. “Awww, both of ya feel that? Feels like I’m mashing two jugs with one hand!”
“I said F*CK OFF ASSKINSON,” Hannah raises her voice as she SHOVES Kate forward suddenly.
Tahnee now comes face-to-face with a suddenly-released Kate Upton, whose turn it is to deftly wrap both her arms around her waist and repays her foe with with a grunt and hoist of her own: Tahnee's eyes go wide as she’s lifted upwards into the sky and her body comes CRASHING back down in a vicious Belly-to-Belly Suplex. Dull groooaaan from the brunette's lips as the former champion pancakes her considerable assets into her face whilst the both of them lie prone on the canvas.
This time though, Kate is ready for an oncoming Hannah, who tries picking the blonde up again by the hair, but gets a nasty forearm straight u[ in between her thighs. Ferguson goes hgggghhhh, screws her face up as the low-blow connects for the second time that evening, and she too collapses to the ground on her side. When she finally manages to open her eyes, she’s confronted by her worse nightmare: Tahnee Atkinson now poised above her, two hands on her hips, hungry look of payback on her face. Before Hannah can scramble for position, Tahnee flicks out a knee that crashes into the top of her skull, sending Hannah further sprawling. Atkinson is quick to mount her foe, and remembering the humiliation of their last encounter in the locker room, is quick to straddle Hannah by wrapping her thighs around the Vixen’s neck whilst using her hands to tame the bucking animal (one grip firmly in hair, other knuckling down into her tummy down south).
“Taste of things to come, Hannah, after I beat Upton,” Tahnee coos down at her rival, relishing Hannah’s face turning a brighter shade of red with each passing moment. Before Hannah can respond with an obscene insult of her own, she’s muzzled with a tugging of her face into Atkinson's crotch, and held there for much too long.
With the match over, however, officials finally break ranks and allow the rest of the Vixens to throng the ring, but not before Tahnee giggles and manages to escape through the ropes again, evading the worse from Hannah’s fellow teammates in the nick of time. Hannah is checked on by the medical staff, but the disdain for both invaders clear as the night sky on her face. Later, the video replay would also show Kate Upton to be the first one to slip off and out of the three-way fray, smirking to herself at the sight of both Tahnee and Hannah lying prone beneath her feet. The SI Cover Girl has time to pose for the cameras, before sneaking out of the venue via the same way she arrived: strutting along the red carpet, both hands flipping off the two women she just tangled with, as a queen only has the right to.
