
Auli i Cravalho looks over Millie Bobbie Brown's solid and tight body. Just an inch taller than Auli, the tough 21 year old has already made her mark in fight clubs. She is obviously fit, dangerous and strong. Brown moves with tomboy confidence. Auli is four years older. She is solidly built, with sturdy legs and a large chest. And...she is steamed. In the recent run up to this match, Millie has referred to her as a mutt.
"Now Auli is a diversity hire in any context. Nothing wrong with that, but her ethnic background, ha! Pure mutt! Oh, and was-once a Disney Princess, too. Now me, I'm a scrapper. No one handed me anything. I'll have fun taking her apart, piece by piece," Millie tells the matchmaker.
But now it’s fight time. Auli turns her attention to the small crowd, smiles and waves. Millie limbers up in her corner, chatting up fans. The referee calls them to the center of the ring They stand just a few feet apart waiting for the signal to start. The instant it comes, Millie's right foot lashes out and slams into Auli's belly. Cravalho is caught completely off guard. She doubles up. Brown's elbow crashes down on the back of Auli's neck. Cravalho falls forward, landing on her knees.
Millie grabs her from behind, slipping her arms around Auli's head in a full nelson. Millie spreads her legs wide as her arm muscles strain. She presses Auli's neck forward jerking her trapped foe from side to side. Cravalho fights her way back to her feet and slams her hips back into Brown, bending forward and nearly throwing Millie over her shoulder. Hanging on, Brown steadies and wraps one of her legs around Auli's. After a brief struggle, Millie has both feet on the mat and is back in control, working on Cravalho's neck and shoulders.
Auli reaches backward to grab Millie's hair. Millie pulls her head free. She uses her hips to shove Cravalho to the center of the ring. Millie's arms are working hard to damage the anguished Auli's shoulder blades and sap her strength. Brown forces Auli to her knees. Auli finds herself struggling mightily to pull her elbows forward.
Cravalho summons all the strength her thighs can provide to slowly work her way back to standing, despite Milli Bobbie's resistance. Arching her body, Auli slowly pulls free. Millie immediately grabs her hair and drills her knee into the small of Auli's back. Auli, stomps down on Brown's left foot but Brown knees her again and again. Auli falls forward extending her arms to catch herself. Brown kicks her hard in the ass, sending her flying forward. She crashes boobs-first to the mat. Millie drops a knee on her back, kicks her in her right boob as it plays peak-a-boo making a brief appearance on her right side. Brown grabs her hair and hauls the shocked gal to her feet to quickly bury a fist deep in Carvalho's gut, doubling her up. Millie reapplies the full nelson and hauls Auli up straight. Brown shoves Auli to her corner, pressing the big-boobed woman up against the turnbuckle. Slipping her right hand free, Brown thwacks her fist repeatedly into her opponent's back. Auli's knees buckle but Millie presses her own body in, holding Auli up. Brown's right hand slips around to maul Auli's sizable chest, setting her puppies free in the process. Carvalho howls and manages to press away from the ropes. Millie realizes that her opponent is plenty strong--just inexperienced. Millie uses her hair to throw her backwards to the mat.
As Auli lands, Brown, leaps the distance between them and lands on her prey, driving her left knee down into Auli's chest. Cravalho rolls partially onto her side, moaning as Brown again jams her knee down across her chest again.
Millie blasts her knee twice into Auli's ribs, stands and stomps down on her slow-starting foe's gut. Cravalho rolls to her stomach. Millie drops both knees into the center of Auli's back. She quickly straddles her hapless foe and applies a camel clutch. Cravalho tries to press off the mat with her arms, but Millie pulls her left hand up and clocks Auli in her left ear, dropping her back to the mat. Millie yanks back harder still on Auli's chin. Cursing, Cravalho tries to pry Millie's hands off her chin. Holding her chin with one hand, Millie goes back to work on Carvalho's boobs.
"You’re no ‘mean girl,’ you’re just a Disney has-been. I've been going easy on you girl..." teases Brown, "but your beat-down is just getting started."
Auli manages to seize one of Millie's fingers. She bends it back hard. As the surprised Brown curses, Auli rolls to her side, breaking the painful hold. Millie's free hand closes in a fist and slams once more into Auli's ear, leaving her sprawled on her back, holding her groggy head.
Millie springs to her feet, leaps high to crash her elbow down into Auli's chest. Auli rolls to her left side, holding her bruised boobs. The aggressive Brown hair-hauls Auli to her feet. She drills her knee into Auli's gut as she pulls her up. Twisting Auli's left arm into a hammerlock, Brown wrenches her around by her hair and arm. Auli tries desperately to pull Millie's hand out of her hair.
"What am I going to do with your sorry butt, you can't fight worth a damn," laughs Millie, hamming it up for her supporters.
Brown yanks down on Auli's hair, bending her far forward. Stepping to Auli's left, Millie's right foot smacks hard into her ass. Auli trips forward and again Millie's foot plows into her butt.
Brown flies across the ring, leaps, landing once again with both knees in the middle of Auli's back. Brown hauls the hapless gal off the mat. Spinning Auli around in tight circles, Millie throws Auli the ropes. As Auli rebounds, Millie catches Auli with a knee lift. Brown quickly throws one hand around her head and the other between her legs. Millie’s body quivers as she hoists Auli horizontally before dropping her down to the mat.
Millie drops to one knee beside her well-beaten opponent. Auli attempts to struggle to her feet, Millie grabs her hair and hauls her body across her outstretched knee. Auli is tits-up, head down. Brown keeps one hand in her hair to hold her in place. Her free hand does nasty breast exam.
“Nice big juicy boobs you got here. Do they give you back problems? Do the sag yet? Can you hold a pencil under ‘um? Do they open doors for you when you’re auditioning for parts. It’s good to have some talent!” Millie jeers as she torments her foe’s chest.
Brown pushes an elbow down into Auli's left boob. Cravalho lets out a blood curdling yelp. Cravalho is shocked back into resistance. She twists outward as she brings her legs up and succeeds in rolling off Millie’s knee.
“Oh, my dear, there’s no escape. Are you tired? Do you need to take a short break?” Brown jeers.
No break. Millie drags Auli to her feet, wraps her arms around Cravalho' waist, applying a bear hug. Initially, she enjoys the feeling of her small boobs safe in their bikini top pressing into Cravalho’s big guns. Auli growls. Brown adjusts her arms, working to tighten her hold.
"Had enough, girl," Brown smirks, "ask me nice and I'll let you go."
“Drop dead!” Auli wails.
Auli wraps her arms around Millie’s head and bangs her chest up and forward. Startled, Millie eyes open wide. Aulie twice more drives her chest in. Brown loses her grip, retreating several steps as her foe disrupts her assault. Cravalho tenses and leans back then shoves her arms under Browns’. Locking her fingers tight behind Brown’s back, Auli squeezes hard as she shifts her chest up. Millie is suddenly on defense as her boobs are totally subsumed. Cravalho grins. Brown grunts.
“You think you’re so hot. You’re just a little-tit tomboy,” Carvalho snarls.
Reality sets in a bit for Auli. Her large boobs find little cushioning against Millie’s rather flat chest. The hold is not all that comfortable for her. Pumping her formidable thighs, the solid and outraged Cravalho runs Brown into the nearest turnbuckle, pressing Millie’s body flat. Auli drops her arms low around Millie’s waist and hoists her up off her feet as she moves out of the corner.
Auli can now pour on the pressure. She lifts, shakes and squeezes Brown hard. Soon breathless, Millie flails her arms on her foe’s back. She reaches up to grab hair but Auli shakes her violently from side to side. Millie’s lower rib cage feels like it will crack.
“Please…stop,” Millie stammers.
“Don’t be a little pussy,” Carvalho replies as she storms around the ring.
Cravalho throws an all but defenseless Brown to the mat. She quickly straddles Millie’s waist and pins her arms down, then leans forward to dangle her heavy boobs in front of Millie’s face. She gathers up Millie’s head and pulls her face up into her chest, clamping her into a smother. Brown kicks her feet, bridges her butt up. Auli leans into her smother, her thighs clamp tight around Millie’s torso as her boobs clamp tight around her face. Millie’s bridge collapses. She can offer little resistance. Auli holds the smother, smiling as she feels Millie’s resistance fade.
Auli sits back, glares at her foe. She starts to dig her fingers under Millie’s top and into both of Millie’s tits, working slowly at first and then faster. That’s enough to revive Brown. Millie moans and curses. She claws at Auli’s wrists. Carvalho reaches back with her left hand to punch Millie in the gut before she quickly stands. Yanking Brown up to her knees, she pulls Millie's head between her very solid thighs. She reaches down with both hands and grabs onto Millie's bikini thong, yanking up violently as Millie screams. She keeps her thighs locked tight around Millie’s neck as she inflicts a wicked wedgies on Brown. Auli leans over Millie’s back and pulls straight up on her thong. Brown howls.
“Have you had enough? Do you give?” Carvalho demands.
“Yes, yes,” Millie whimpers.
Auli shoves Millie to the mat. Millie is on her back, holding her aching privates. Auli circles round her, reaches down to grab Millie’s ankles. She spreads Brown’s legs wide apart, then stomps and grinds her heel down where they meet.
“You think you’re some tough scrapper? Your just a little girl ready for the scrap heap,” Auli jeers. And I’m ready to take on any fool who dares challenge me.