(this is a stand alone story, no real setting, just kinda whipped it up...if you like the boxing format please leave a comment and maybe I will post a few more matches and flush out this league/setting a little more!)
Jacqueline enters wearing a sexy red push up bra and matching sling shot thong, with her long brown hair down and free flowing. Laura follows only seconds later, a bright gold bikini offsetting her tan skin, hardly covering her glistening flesh, with hair streaming over her shoulders. The ref calls for the bell, and it’s the taller brunette charging out of her corner and running across the ring. The blonde slowly left her side of the ring, meeting the brunette with arms raised, but Jacqueline comes out firing. Jacqueline stepped up and threw a huge right cross, and instantly followed it with a booming left, both punches flying past the blonde’s weak defense and connecting solidly into the sides of Laura’s head. The smaller blonde’s head flew to the side, her guard dropping and another punch slammed into her wide-open body this time hammering into her stomach. Awkwardly stumbling backward, the grueling blow sent the blonde staggering to the corner. A fourth punch was on its way and Laura's guard was dropping to her aching belly, allowing Jacqueline’s right cross slipping through and slamming home into Laura’s right breast. The bikini top did little to soften the blow, Laura cried out as her boob was mashed against her chest bone painfully splattering the orb flat.
Laura’s gloves flew upward to her stinging orb, but not before Jacqueline fired a quick jab jabbed into the blonde’s right breast, again smashing the meaty mound flat. The blonde moaned sexily, but Jacqueline never brought her glove back, and the brunette began grinding her gloved hand viciously back and forth across Laura’s breast. The blonde screamed out in shock and pain as her tender flesh was ground against her chest bone, but finally Laura fired back throwing a punch at the taller girls face. Laura threw a quick right left combination, freeing her breast, but the brunette’s gloves had little problem swatting the blonde’s swings away. The smaller blonde continued her attack, long hair flying, as she sent a right left combo at the brunette, Jacqueline now back peddling but again was able to block the punches. Laura was getting pissed, four straight shots blocked, but finally her fifth punch slammed into Jacqueline’s rock hard stomach. Jacqueline stood stunned, and gasping for air, her guard dropping and Laura began slamming quick rights and lefts, as fast as she could fire. Laura’s gloves flew forward, some hitting the brunette’s stomach, some Jacqueline managed to block, and one stinging hook slammed the brunette’s breast. Soon Jacqueline was backpedaling and groaning, somehow trying to block the stinging blows and sudden onslaught. Her right arm cocked back, Laura was suddenly stopped in her tracks as Jacqueline ripped a hard cross slamming home into her already sore right breast.
Laura’s mouth dropped in pain, her punch falling by the wayside, but the brunette continued the attack. Jacqueline went back on the attack, her punches flying home, some hitting the blondes’ gloves, other slipping past and finding her rock hard stomach. Laura moaned and groaned, her belly hammered by a hard hook, but the blonde quickly reversed the roles and went back on the offense slamming a hard left into her taller opponent’s chin. Jacqueline was stunned, totally caught off guard, and the brunette backed up slowly bringing her glove up to her aching chin. Laura saw the brunette’s body wide open, and went for payback, before Jacqueline could recover, the blonde’s glove flew through the air splattering straight into Jacqueline’s breast. Jacqueline groaned in pain, her breasts shooting around in her bra and her hands instinctively went to cover her bouncing boob. Laura didn’t slow and put her tiny frame into a huge right cross that blasted home flying straight into Jacqueline’s temple. The taller brunette staggered back and Laura followed up with a left hook to the midsection and a straight right to the jaw that put Jacqueline onto the canvas.
The referee came over and Jacqueline sat ass first on the mat, the brunette slowly shook her head a few times sitting in pain. She began pushing herself up with a look of rage on her face, starring at the brunette, the count hitting six when she made it back on her feet. Laura charged at her larger opponent and immediately refocused right back on Jacqueline’s tits firing a wild swing. Jacqueline saw the punch coming and had little trouble blocking the blow, the brunette responding with a solid right to the side of Laura’s head followed by a huge uppercut to the jaw that had the blonde in world of trouble. Laura staggered back in agony, but somehow regained her footing and tried to go back on the attack, her right arm flying forward. The blonde was more dazed than she thought and her arm was way to slow in punching forward, the brunette firing a quick jab that mashed into Laura’s nose. Laura’s guard dropped, her china doll face hammered again, this time a straight shot slamming into her left eye. A right cross hit the side of her head, and Laura went stumbling backward, while she tried to stay on her feet. Jacqueline charged right at her and suddenly switched to belly blows, taking Laura by surprise as she sent a nasty right left right combination blasting uncontested into Laura’s stomach.
Laura was dazed and staggered away to catch her breath, praying to somehow turn the tide of the sudden onslaught. With her back to Jacqueline, the smaller blonde never turned but whipped her glove flying around behind her and much to Jacqueline’s dismay the wild blow crushed her right breast, causing the tall brunette to grimace in pain. Laura felt her glove hit home and now she was the one charging forward and began to take the fight to the brunette. The blonde reared back and swung a haymaker at her taller opponent and almost connected, Jacqueline’s head whipping to the side at the lost possible second. The next punch was flying and Jacqueline brought her gloves up blindly, and Laura’s second haymaker caught her squarely in the temple. Jacqueline felt her head spinning and a hard right cross turned her legs wobbly before she fell to her knees a second later when a stiff jab met her nose. The ref began a count, and Laura yelled at him to hurry up, praying the fight was over watching the brunette struggle on the mat. At the last second, Jacqueline staggered up to her feet when the count hit nine.
As soon as Jacqueline was on her feet, Laura flew forward and brought her gloved hand back and ready to fly. However, as soon as Laura was in range, Jacqueline fired a quick straight jab blasting into the blonde’s right breast, and followed up with a blow to her belly, holding nothing back with a hook that had every ounce of energy she could muster. The punch slammed into Laura’s right breast, instantly the blonde’s mammary exploded in pain, the blonde’s attack stopped and her pretty face grimacing in agony as she now backpedaled away. A few feet separated the girls and neither seemed eager to get close to one another, their incredible bodies aching. Slowly they circled, not quiet ready to trade blows, the crowd screaming for action. Laura finally stepped forward tentatively throwing feeler jabs, while Jacqueline responded with some quick tosses of her own. The slow and cautious dance went on and for a few seconds until the punches began flying with some speed. Standing toe to toe, the girls suddenly increased the intensity and the gloves flew harder and more recklessly by the second. In the middle of the ring now, the beauties began trade hard punches and wild shots, both girls giving and getting their fair share.
Groans and moans fill the air, their midsections and bellies both hammered relentlessly, neither warrior backing down! Laura tried to get at Jacqueline's tits again but the taller brunette quickly covered up her assets with her gloves, leaving the brunette’s face open but the shorter blonde didn’t take advantage, instead she seemed intent on hammering Jacqueline’s melons. Laura was growing frustrated as none of her punches were connecting, the blonde however was doing a great job of wearing herself down. Suddenly, Jacqueline’s free hand reared back and slammed forward, catching Laura’s right breast again with a hook that literally compressed her ample bosom against her chest Laura's face contorted in pain and she quickly stopped her wild swings, bringing her guard to shield her aching orb, leaving her stomach wide open for a low hanging uppercut that barreled into her belly button. Laura was instantly doubled over by the hard blow, struggling to draw air, and as soon as she straightened upward the blonde was caught right in the nose with a huge uppercut. Laura literally flew backward, the blonde’s back hitting the ropes and her vacant stare indicted she was almost out on her feet, her elbows pressed down on the top rope for support.
With Laura defenseless against the ropes, Jacqueline ran forward and began to hammer away at Jacqueline’s right breast. The brunette’s first shot blasted the meaty mound straight on, then a hard right cross hammered the outside of the jiggling mammary. Laura’s tiny bikini top did nothing to soften the blows, and her legs were quickly buckling, her arms now limp along the rope keeping her supported as her ass landed on the middle rope. Face wide open, Jacqueline sent another uppercut blasting uncontested into the blonde’s nose, sending her head whipping backward, long hair spraying wildly around. Still somehow supported by the ropes, Laura’s right breast was pounded again, the blonde sobbing in pain. The blonde had tears in her eyes, and as her face came forward her head was whipped to the side by a flying left cross. Another jab to the nose, and a hook to the temple only enforced the fact that Laura was totally out of it. A nasty snap jab flew home blasting into the blonde’s nose, then Jacqueline stepped back and hammered blows against the blonde’s swollen right breast again and again. Laura cried in pain, her sweat soaked body finally sliding from the ropes, her pulsing tit hammered unmercifully until she slumped to the canvas. Tears streamed down her face as she lay on the mat, one gloved hand doing little to ease the pain in her nose, the other holding her aching orb, while Jacqueline raised her arms triumphantly and paraded around the ring in victory!
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