Here is a fun story that was written up, once again, with the invaluable assistance of Pkimdratini2008, without whom this story could not have taken place. Hopefully you enjoy, but of course I'd love to hear any thoughts, opinions, suggestions, feedback or ideas you might have about the story!
For your consideration:
Jennifer Lawrence versus Taylor Swift
“Bad Blood” Memorial Day Throwdown
(Story by Pkmdratini2008 and Lookout! Boxing)
Taylor Swift was in her kitchen, pulling vegetables out of the crisper of her refrigerator as she prepared to put together a shake on what has turned out to be a lovely Memorial Day so far. She has turned down offers for some performances to get herself some 'me-time.' All the work and promotion going around "Bad Blood" has been tiring, never mind the effort that went into her destruction of Ashley Tisdale for the Celeb Apartment Wrestling League last week. Some has asked why she was taking on such a 'weak' opponent, many thinking that she was trying to train to face Katy Perry, but that was far from the truth, For one, Katy's been ducking TayTay for awhile, and in reality it was just a regularly scheduled league match; just Taylor's turn to crush Tisdale. She walks across the kitchen and begins putting the ingredients of the shake in the blender, pushing the button to start when she sees the CCTV kick on, seeing a car approaching her driveway. "Huh, who the heck?" She says, trying to get a good look as someone reaches out to push the intercom.
Jennifer Lawrence pulling up down Taylor's driveway, coming up to the gates as she knows it's late, but isn't too worried. Jennifer has been trying to have a little discussion with Taylor since the "Bad Blood" video and was hoping to do so at the last Celeb Apartment Wrestling League bout last week, but Swift was gone after her win over Tisdale and she'd had a grueling match of her own with Kaley Cuoco to contend with. Jennifer extends one toned arm as she buzzes the intercom, hearing Taylor's voice as she smiles and leans her head out of the car so that the camera can register her face, "Hey Taylor - it's me - Jen. Can I come in for a few?" as she taps her other hand on the steering wheel, awaiting Taylor's hopefully swift response.
Taylor's head looks over at the intercom on the kitchen wall when she hears Jennifer's voice over the speaker. "Jennifer..." She mutters to herself, kind of puzzled, but whatevs. She walks over, flip-flops clicking on the marble floor, the blonde pop songstress clad in a pair of green running shorts that are almost a bit too short and a bright yellow fitted t-shirt. "Hey Jen, yeah, come on up." She says in tot he intercom, pushing the button to open the gate before returning to her shake.
Jen flashes her a big confident smile as she knew Taylor would recognize her, sliding back in as she watched the gates open as she drummed her fingers on the steering wheel along with the song playing on the radio, which happened to be Taylor Swift's "Bad Blood", which Jennifer took as a good omen. Jen pulled up to the front door, turned off her vehicle and emerged from her car, beaming as she saunters up to the front door in a pair of tiny pink shorts and a black tank top, hair in a ponytail as she knocks on the front door to await for Taylor to answer the door as she waited patiently for the time being.
Taylor finishes pouring her shake into the cup when she hears the knock and walks down the hall, her own blonde ponytail bouncing with each step as she walks up and opens the door. "Hey Jen!" She says with a smile, opening her arms to offer the actress a hug. Jen smiles back just as sweetly, extending her arms out to give Taylor a hug as she pulls her firmly into the embrace. Wrapping her arms up around Taylor's back as she gives Swift a tight hug, letting her feel the power in those arms as she laughs and squeezes, "Hey Taylor - it's SO good to see you!" as she releases the hug once her point has been made and steps into the house, admiring it as she compliments Taylor on the home to strut inside!
Taylor buries the urge to let out a little pained grunt as she feels Jen's squeeze get pretty tight, more than friendly. But she lets it slide for the moment, hugging her tightly but letting her walk by as she walks into house. "It’s good to see you too," Taylor says, shutting the door and taking a deep breath before turning to walk alongside the strutting Jen. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"
Jen struts through the house, her own flip-flops hitting the tile once she releases the hug and grins, looking over at Taylor as they head towards the kitchen, "I was in the neighborhood, so I just came over to compliment you on the "Bad Blood" video. One of the best short action films of the year in my opinion and you think I would know a little something about that, right?" as Jennifer winks at Swift.
Taylor guides the pair down the hall until the sunroom, which looks out onto the patio and pool, arranged comfortably with couches and chairs, and a large soft rug in the middle of the floor. "Thanks, I thought it was about time to show that there are more kick ass girls out there than people are willing to give us credit for." she replies, not particularly fond of the superior 'tude coming from Jen.
Jennifer smiles as she looks Taylor over, sizing her up, “I totally admire what you were doing and I kind of wish I could've been a part of it. My representatives tried to contact you. Did you ever hear from them?”
'Ah, and now the die is cast.' Taylor thinks to herself. "Oh, yeah, I remember hearing from them. We just decided to feature some girls that hadn't already been put in that kind of role, that's all. Plus, I mean come on Jen, let's be honest, you have an Oscar...I'm pretty sure being in my music video would be a bit beneath you, wouldn't it?" Taylor says, trying to be somewhat diplomatic here. She's certain that, if it came down to it, she could take down J-Law, but she wasn't eager to try, especially for free. "It'd be like if I with...all of those... "I say, before waving towards the trophy case over in the corner of the room, "Decided to like...play a show at a Hooters."
Jennifer listens to Taylor's explanation with a little smile, "I don't think we would've contacted you if we felt like it was beneath us, though I'm not sure that I would compare your video to playing a show at Hooter's either. One of the biggest videos of the year and a chance to have some more of the biggest stars in the world in them, though I do respect your vision for girls to showcase some new girls in a kick-ass way that they might not have been seen in before. But, I just heard something different from Katy is all - figured I'd come down here and ask you myself. Not big on gossip, you know?" as Jennifer gave a shrug, walking around the room as she sauntered over to the window and looked out onto the patio and pool!
Taylor crosses her arms, her lips forming a snarl at the mere mention of the name Katy. "And what exactly did you hear from Katy?" she asks, probably already knowing the answer.
Jennifer spins around, placing her hands on her hips, "Katy didn't say much. What Katy hinted it as that you wouldn't want to share the moment with somebody else, like you mentioned, an Oscar-winning star. Didn't think about it too much, but just figured I'd ask. Nothing to it, right?" as Jennifer stepped towards Taylor.
Taylor twists her head. "Sounds like to me, Katy is trying to play you sweety." she says matter of factly. "Trying to get you to do her own dirty work because she's too much of a wimp to do it herself." she says, a bit pointedly, as tends to happen when the subject of Katy comes up in private. "So what are you then, some kind of lackey for Katy?"
Jennifer's lips tighten, eyes narrow and nostrils flare slightly at the mere mention of being a "lackey" for anybody, "No, Taylor," Jennifer throws back angrily, "I'm not a lackey for Katy. I came here because I didn't want to gossip behind your back, didn't want to assume anything and didn't want to be a bitch about this. I wanted to get to the bottom of this, so nobody is playing me. You can say you're sorry now and then we'll be good to go, okay, "sweetie?" as Jennifer steps forward again.
Taylor shakes her head, raising an eyebrow with a soft shrug of her shoulders, “I've not going to apologize to you or anybody. You're a serious actress and I wouldn't want you to lower your standards to appear in my video. As long as you're going to be a lapdog though, why don't you go bark up another tree because I'm not apologizing, alright, Jen?”
Jennifer takes a step forward again, positioning herself forward on one strong leg as she just smirks, wrinkling her nose as she hears Taylor's words and shakes her head angrily, "I guess I'll have to go elsewhere to be taken seriously - not starring in an overrated video it appears. Looks like we're freaking done here if you are the one who is going to be a jealous bitch, Taylor - mind if I have a quick drink of that shake for the road and then I'll get out of your way, honey?"
Taylor lets out a laugh. "Come on Jen, do you think I'm THAT stupid?" the blonde says, taking a drink of her shake. "Tasty....why don't you give it a taste?" Taylor says before her hand flings forward, and the green shake goes flying through the air the short distance between her and Jen.
Jennifer steps forward coolly as she extends her hands for the shake as she hisses out, "I really freaking do, Taylor!" as the green shake suddenly sails through the air, covering Jenny's face as she squeals and staggers backwards, hands shooting up to wipe the green shake off of her face furiously!!
Taylor lets out a laugh as the green shake covers Jen up and down. "Well, then you got exactly what you wanted." Taylor says as she comes forward, grabbing Jen by her pony tail and jerking. "Now, you got your apology." She hisses, pulling roughly as she pulls them both towards the door. "Now get the hell out of my house."
The green shake obscures Jen's vision and drips across her shirt, feeling her ponytail being jerked roughly as she is dragged towards the front door as she shouts, "You haven't even STARTED to apologize, Taylor - I'll get the hell out when I want to and not a moment - freaking - before!" as she immediately reaches up for Taylor's hair with one hand, vision restored as she yanks back hard on her ponytail and straightens up to give a hard bitchslap across Swift's face!
Taylor lets out a surprised shriek as her hair gets pulled back and then she gets slapped HARD. She staggers a step, her knee even quivering as her face couldn't even more to absorb the blow due to Jen's hold on her hair. "OW! You BITCH!" Taylor replies as she jerks back roughly on Jen's ponytail, bending her neck back before balling up her free fist and throwing a punch at the actress' taut tummy.
Jen positions Taylor's face upright to receive the full impact of the blow as she snarls, "You are THE bitch around here, Taylor - I gave you a chance to get out of this and your dumb a..." but she doesn't get a chance to finish before Swift slams her fist right into Jen's abs. Lawrence doubles over a bit, grunting out in surprise at how strong Taylor was and Jennifer pants out, holding onto Taylor's hair. Yanking back on it again as she tries to lunge forward after rubbing her tummy, going to drive her shoulder into Swift's abs and drive her back towards the wall of the sun room!
Taylor smirks a bit even with her hair being pulled as J-Law takes that punch hard. But her joy is short lived as Jennifer’s shoulder digs into her stomach and drives her back up against the wall. Pictures hanging on the wall shake as she hits it with a Loud THUD! But the blonde is a pro, and she releases Jen's ponytail and brings her hands down to her back, quickly before the actress can straighten up, raking her nails up her foe's back, digging her french manicured nailed deep into the flesh, pulling her shirt up in the process.
The wall shakes, pictures almost crashing to the floor but they remain upright and so does Taylor even after the horrendous thumping into the wall! Taylor is no stranger to catfighting in the Hollywood and music industry as she rakes her nails across Jennifer's back, causing her to squeal as she feels her tanktop being dragged up along her skin. Jennifer tries to keep her tanktop on and dignity intact as she fires out two quick fists, trying to thump them into Taylor's taut tummy with a one-two punch to retaliate and knock the air out of her!
Taylor had hopes to shove Jen away before she could strike, but Jen weathered the storm and instead the blonde eats two punches to her stomach that drive the air out of her. "OOOF" Taylor groans as she comes forward, wrapping her body up with Jen's to try to smother any more attempts to punch her stomach as she attempts to push the warring pair off the wall.
Jennifer hammers in two hard punches to Taylor's abs, smirking as she hears her blonde rival groan but caught by surprise as she sees Swift launch herself off of the wall off of her. Tummies and chests smacking together loudly as they wrap up together and Jennifer aims to wrap her arms around Taylor's waist, squeezing her tightly in a bearhug as she finds herself backpedaling. Noting that she's about to lose her balance, she tries to twist at the last moment to slam Swift down underneath her!
Taylor feel's Jennifer starting to slip and he eyes widen as she feels the actress start to twist. The pair fall down onto the floor with another loud THUD. But the blonde knew she was going town and steeled herself a bit. The blow took some wind out of her, but she had a plan, and as soon as she hit her legs kicked up and her hands came up. Her long legs go to wrap around Jen's waist to get her in a scissor while her hands push up on the actress's chin, trying to bend her head back and to the side painfully.
"My pleasure." Taylor replies, not really wanting to fight on the ground with Jen, at least not yet, she does uncoil her right leg from around the actress and draws it back, SLAMMING it up against her chest and kick/shoving her away as the blonde quickly scrambles along the floor, using a couch to help herself back to her feet.
As Jen goes to secure Taylor's head between her thighs, Swift quickly releases her own scissors and sends her foot thumping forward against Jennifer's chest, sending her sprawling backwards. Jen goes crashing backwards to the carpet as Lawrence rolls backwards, gripping one of the chairs as she tugs herself to her feet furiously, trembling with rage now, "You know, Tay, all you have to do is apologize and admit you're jealous, then I'll get the hell out of here, okay, bitch?" as Jennifer's temper starts to get the better of her!” Jennifer doesn't wait for an apology though and lunges forward, going to send a hard right hook towards Taylor's jaw to shut her up until she's ready to admit her mistake!
Taylor goes to duck underneath the blow as she taunts Jennifer and Lawrence's eyes widen as she sees Taylor wrap her arms around her waist for what appears to be a bearhug at first, but then Swift shows off her strength as she goes to lift Lawrence up and over her. Jennifer shouts, legs kicking and arms flailing, "You dirty skank - let me the hell go now, you bytch!" as Taylor obliges, feeling herself thumping down onto the couch, landing awkwardly as the wind is knocked out of her and she coughs, kicking her legs as she tries to sit up, chest rising and falling as she tries to gulp in air, blinking a bit in shock at Taylor's maneuver!
Taylor straightens up and turns, smirking. "That's how you apartment wrestle, bitch." Taylor says, before coming p and grabbing on to the top of the couch and pushing up, doing a flip in the air and looking to come back down and slam her body down into Jen's stomach as the blonde is still discombobulated.
Jennifer hears Taylor's taunt as she snarls, "I don't need you to give me any lessons, you piece of shit!" as Taylor suddenly grips the top of the couch, pushing up as she does an aerobatic flip and goes to splash down across Jennifer's abs. Jennifer is trying to sit up and is already out of breathe from the collision onto the couch, but having Taylor's full weight crash down across her waist doesn't help things as she sprawls back down onto the couch. Body jackknifing as she groans out, going to reach out for Taylor's tummy and shoulder, trying to shove her off so she could gulp in air, "Get the f*ck off!"
Taylor feels Jen's shove and obliges the actress, coming up off of the couch after slamming her ass into her. "Liked that, didn't you?" Taylor taunts as she turns and reaches for Jen's pony tail. "Come here, let's keep having grub." She taunts, trying to continue to use Jen's unfortunate position on the couch to jerk her head out and over the edge of the couch, trying to shove her head between her legs so that Taylor can work a standing headscissor on her foe.
Jennifer feels Taylor rise off of her, coughing a bit as she goes to sit up, but then feels Swift yanking back on her ponytail again. Head thumped backwards against the edge of the couch as she groans out, head spinning as her head is tugged backwards over it, neck stretched awkwardly as Swift suddenly envelops her head in those tiny green shorts, thighs squeezing her head on either side in a standing headscissors as Jennifer screams muffled. Jennifer moans out into Taylor's shorts and thighs, going to kick her feet as she tries to twist free, body rocking back and forth as she reaches up for Swift's strong legs to try to push them apart and pop her head free, furious!!
Taylor grunts as Jen struggles mighty against there scissor, her strong thighs, trained for the stage, trying to ensnare the actress but she's having a hard time. "Well, you know what...everyone else has seen these things, I reckon it's my turn!" She taunts as she reaches down for Jennifer's tank top, pulling it up to reveal her bra underneath. "not particularly impressive..." She taunts as she pulls the cups of the bra down and gives both breasts rough maul.
Jennifer just screams in outrage, not only at her position, but at Taylor referencing the photo hack as she feels her tanktop yanked up, just exposing her chest in her pink bra, which is swiftly tugged down. Tanktop hanging around her head and forearms, chest being mauled by Swift as she feels Taylor's nails digging in, howling at Taylor's assessment of her chest. Jennifer tries to reach up for Taylor's wrist with one hand, nails digging in as she tries to yank her wrist to the side as her other hand tries to scratch at Taylor's thighs, slapping and scratching at them as she plants her feet against the couch and twists, trying to roll out from this humiliating headscissors and her current position!
Taylor lets out a pained hiss as Jen digs her nails in, first in her wrists, then into her thighs. Jen then finally is able to jerk her body away and Taylor has to step back or get taken down with her. Taylor watches as Jen ends up rolling off the couch, and quickly comes up and brings her foot up, looking to STOMP down hard on Jen's chest.
Jen scratches furiously at Taylor's thighs, her feet planting against the couch as she goes to finally pop her head free as she rolls off of the couch and as Jen lands on her back, she groans out. Lawrence coughs loudly, her tits rising and falling, apparently too inviting a target for Taylor to ignore as she sees Taylor's foot crashing down towards her cleavage. Jennifer just manages to bring her hands up, intercepting Swift's sole as she shoves upwards and goes to push Taylor backwards, screaming a little breathlessly, "F*ck you, Taylor..." as she attempts to sit up and really get her weight behind the shove a bit!
The blonde lets out a little shocked gasp as her foot doesn't meet boob. She is too surprised to jerk her foot away, and Jen shove the off balance singer away from her. Taylor has no balance as she ends up falling back and hits hard on the large coffee table in the middle of the room. The blonde lets out a pained groan as she arches her back after slamming into the hard wood.
Taylor goes to sit down on the large coffee table, her butt landing with a thud as a jolt of pain shoots up her spine. In the meantime, Lawrence rolls to all fours as she snarls, just panting out, "Keep those slutty thighs away from my face, bytch!" as Jennifer gets to her feet and lunges forward, going to tackle Taylor backwards off of the coffee table and to the floor below with a thud underneath her weight!!
Taylor is still hurting as she gets SLAMMED into by Jen, grunting as the actress slams into her chest and takes her off the table and on to the floor with a thud and a "OOOOOF." Taylor is breathless and groaning as the tables have turned quickly.
The tables have turned, quite literally in this instance, as Jennifer tackles Taylor off of the table and slams her down to the floor underneath her. The two of them land hard on the floor as Lawrence smirks, listening to Taylor groan out underneath her, then sits up as she drives her ass down into Swift's stomach. Jennifer pants out, "How do you like that, bitch?" as she straddles Swift, going to reach for her t-shirt as she tugs it up, going to pull it up over Swift's face as she looks down at Swift's chest, "You don't think MINE are impressive and you have these mosquito bites, dumbass?" as Jennifer yanks down Taylor's bra, returning the favor as she squeezes, pinches and twists at Taylor's boobs furiously!!
Jennifer goes to maul Taylor's tits with wild abandon, scratching and slapping them back and forth as she snarls, "Who doesn't feel so f*cking impressive now, you jealous c..." as Jennifer suddenly yelps, shouting as she feels Taylor's knees driving into the small of her back. Back arching involuntarily as her blonde foe suddenly shoots up her thighs, securing her thighs around Jennifer's head again as Jennifer screams muffled. Going to fall backwards as she just rakes and drags her nails across Taylor's tits and tummy as she falls backwards, then immediately goes to work slapping at Taylor's thighs as she tries to roll to the side angrily!!!
Taylor let out another cry as her breasts and tummy are mauled again, but she gets what she wanted as she pulls Jen off of her. She once again kicks the actress away rather than try to secure her, unable to see. Taylor pulls down the shirt enough to see again as she scrambles across the room on her hands and knees, ending up getting to her feet and jerking her shirt off as she staggers across the room and out the open door onto the deck, standing there with her breasts exposed as she tries to get a bit of breathing room.
Taylor kicks Jennifer away, foot thumping into Jennifer's chest as she grunts out, crashing to the carpet with a thud. Shaking her head as she's glad to be free of Taylor's thighs again as she adjusts her top, but finding one of the straps torn on the tanktop, tosses it away as she is clad in just a pink bra and matching shorts as she sits up furiously. Sweating a bit, pushing her matted hair out of her face as she looks around for Taylor. Finding her outside on the deck as she shoves herself up to her feet, going to push herself out onto the deck as she sends a hard kick out for Taylor's abs, "Take that, you trashy little tramp!!!", looking to make sure Taylor doesn't get any room or ability to breathe at all!
Taylor turns as she hears Jen's voice, only to eat a hard kick to her stomach. "OOOOOOF" Taylor cries out as she doubled forward, holding her stomach. "F*ck...." She pants out, here attempt at getting some respite a failure. But Taylor knows she can't let Jen just beat down on her, and desperate, the singer draws back her right fist and throws a punch straight at crotch of Jen's shorts.
Taylor doubles forward as Jennifer's sole crashes into her abs as Lawrence lunges forward, eager to take advantage but as her hands extend for a punch, she finds Taylor's fist suddenly thump forward right into the front of her shorts. Jennifer's eyes widen as she shouts, moaning out for a moment, "You dirty bytch...!" as she reaches out for Taylor, but misses and her hands immediately shoot for her crotch, sprawling forward towards her knees for a moment as she moans out in pain, massaging between her thighs as she tries to move away from Swift on all fours for a moment!
The blonde straightens up, her right arm still around her hurting abs as she looks at Jennifer down on her hands and knees. "Just...where you...belong...that the position you were in when you secured that Oscar" The blonde taunts before staggering forward, twisting and bringing her leg up high, looking to STOMP down hard on the small of Jennifer's back.
Taylor lets out a rather bitchy laugh as she brings her hands up to her hair and straightens it out a bit. "I'm just talking about what I heard, that's all." Taylor taunts as she staggers up to Jen, not about to let her get away as she attempts to come down on top of the actress, trying to straddle her up tight with a school girl pin.
"You haven't heard shit about me, Taylor, you just shut the f*ck up!" as Jennifer goes to roll onto her back and tries to to sit up, watching as Taylor suddenly thumps down across her chest. Tits mushrooming against Taylor's tush as she groans out, bra offering little protection as the wind is knocked out of her again. Leaning back down against the deck in a schoolgirl pin as she glares up at Swift, going to reach up as she attempts to squeeze Taylor's tits and yank her forward before she can get situated, bridging up hard with all of her weight behind it, "Get the hell off of me!"
Taylor is ready for Jen's attempts to block her pin attempt though, her hands coming up to meet Jen's, fingers interlocking. Taylor snarls down at Jen as she leans her weight forward and attempt to force Jen down. "Make me skank, I don't think you can. " Taylor hisses down in Jen's face as she tries to secure the pin.
Taylor goes to bring her hands upwards, going to meet Jennifer's as she interlocks her fingers and their palms press together. It's a real test of strength now as Taylor uses her own natural strength and gravity to force Jennifer's arms backwards. Lawrence's arms are shaking, panting out, "I can make you quit, you jealous bitch and trust me, I can make sure you are going to cry for me, Taylor!" as she plants her feet and bridges upwards as hard as she can, shoving upwards with her arms as she tries to push Taylor backwards and to the side, grunting as she puts all of her weight and energy into the savage push, flexing her biceps and thighs with the shove!!
Taylor's eyes are wide with surprise for a brief moment before Jennifer's show of strength sends her flying off of her foe and onto her side. Taylor groans as she rolls quickly, creating some distance between the two and using the railing of the deck to pull herself backup to her feet. "F*ck me..." She mutters to herself, surprised by Jen's strength there.
Jennifer snarls, "Didn't think I could, huh? Guess it doesn't matter what the f*ck you think, does it, dumbass!" as she brings herself up to her feet, pushing her up as her chest heaves in and out. Panting heavily, sweating but still furious as she glares at Taylor, the fight having become intensely personal over the course of it, "F*cking you is something half of Hollywood has done already, you slut, so forgive me if I take a pass and just f*ck you up instead!" as Jennifer steps forward, trying to reach for Taylor's blonde tresses and tug her forward, aiming a knee upwards right into her abs!!
Taylor is right against the railing, and as Jen approaches she brings her arms up, intercepting her but only for a moment as the knee digs into her abs “OOOOOF" Taylor groans as she doubles forward, arms around her stomach, panting for air.
Jennifer grins, hissing down at her, "You are going to get your ass kicked, you're going to cry and when I'm done with you, you are going to know that for all of your awards and shit, I'm better, bitch!" as she goes to reach for Taylor's waist, going to pick her up and then toss her forward over the railing onto the grass below!! Jen once again shows some strength and Taylor is sent up and over the railing. It's quite a drop down into the dewy grass, and Taylor hits it with a THUD and a groan, the wind once again knocked out of her as she rolls on to her back, groaning.
Watching as Taylor rolls onto her back as Jennifer looks to show off some of her own acrobatic stylings, eager to demonstrate to Taylor that she's not the only one as she reaches out for the railing and hops up, flipping back over it in a flip so that her tummy, tits and body splashes down onto Taylor's to knock the air out of her completely, descending down to crush her foe! Taylor is groaning, looking straight, looking at the night sky when suddenly a body enters her view. "Oh f*ck..." Taylor mutters as she, in desperation, attempts to pull her knees up. If she can get them up in time, Jen's landing will be rougher than just slamming into her, but the blonde may not be fast enough to do it.
Jennifer's eyes widen as she sees Taylor lift up her knees in desperation at the last moment as her descent through the night air comes to a sudden and horrible halt as her tummy is impaled on Taylor's knees. Coughing out as she bounces off of them and flops to the side, coughing and crying out in agony, jerking as she kicks her legs and tries to roll to the side. Lawrence hugs her midriff and shakes her head, blinking as she gulps in air and curses Taylor angrily as she rolls away from her in the opposite direction! Taylor just lays there, Jen's landing bad for the actress more than her self, but it still wasn't pleasant for the blonde. The tired blonde finally starts to stir and grabs onto the outer edge of the deck, struggling to get back to her feet.
Jennifer moans out, chest rising and falling, her bra strap slipping down her shoulder from the impact a bit as she reaches up to adjust it and her other hand reaching out for the outer edge of the deck a few feet away as she slowly pushes herself to her feet. Lungs on fire and legs feeling like jelly ,she tries to tug herself up to her feet and as she shakes her head, Lawrence looks around for Taylor as her desire to hurt the blonde singer hasn't lessened at all and in fact, has only increased after she escaped her splash attempt!
Taylor gets up, leaning back up against the deck, seeing at Jen is somehow getting back up. "you...are a....crazy...bitch..." the blonde pants out, before pushing herself off the deck and staggering towards her foe, twisting into a right haymaker punch at Jen's jaw.
Jennifer staggers to her feet, swaying a bit as she blinks and turns towards Taylor, just in time to receive a haymaker to the jaw that swivels her head. Bra strap falling down again, exposing her right breast again but Lawrence can't pay attention to that now as she drops towards a knee from the impact. Head spinning as she grips the deck with one hand and pulls herself up unsteadily, but sends out a hard haymaker in retaliation towards Taylor's jaw. "Taylor may think she's tough, but there's no way she's going she can outpunch me on her best day!" Lawrence thinks to herself furiously!
Taylor smirks as Jen goes down to one knee, but that smirk is gone quickly as her head snaps when Jen punches her right back. Taylor's hair flies as he body twist and she hits one knee as well. "f*ck...can't let her....do that...again..." She thinks to herself, looking back up the actress before propelling herself forward, slamming her shoulder into Jen's stomach as she stands up, her arms wrapping around her thighs as she tries to take Jen down to her back while the blonde would be standing, her foe's legs trapped in her grasp.
Jennifer responds with a brutal punch of her own, sending her foe dropping down to one knee as Jennifer snarls, "Look at you - in prime Grammy award winning position, you total slut!", mocking Taylor right back as Jennifer raises her hand up for another fist to thud down into Taylor's face but Swift shoots forward, arms wrapping around Lawrence's thick thighs and Jennifer's tummy is hammered by Taylor to send her sprawling to her back. Jennifer sprawls to her back, chest rising and falling as she hugs her sore tummy, blinking in pain, still recovering from the missed splash as she gazes up at Taylor standing over her, cursing at her as she tries to kick her legs free and catch her breathe, groaning out, "F*ck....."
Taylor had a good grip on Jen's legs, though she can't handle too much of this struggling. "You're...not...going...ANYWHERE!" Taylor taunts down at the actress before bringing her right foot up between her legs and SLAMMING it down into Jennifer's womanhood as hard as she can.
Jennifer kicking her legs wildly as she snarls, "F*ck you - you are going to regret f*cking with me, you pathetic sl..." as Jennifer's taunt is cut off as Taylor sends her foot crashing down between Lawrence's thighs as she screams. Body jerking upwards from the impact as she spasms, hands instantly shooting down from her sore tummy to her throbbing crotch, chest rising and falling as she moans out loudly, "You - f*cking - bitch...!", tears welling up in her eyes as she falls limp in Taylor's grip for a moment, trying to recover.
"You don't know the half of it..." Taylor taunts with a smirk down at Jen, grunting as she attempts to turn the actress over and lock on a painful, leg and back destroying Boston crab on the pain wracked foe.
Taylor smirks down cruelly at Jennifer, just taking advantage of her control over her foe at the moment to flip her over and Taylor locks on a Boston Crab. Taylor settles her ass down across Lawrence's throbbing back as Jennifer howls, kicking her legs as best she can, trying to plant her palms and push upwards, hoping to unseat Swift as she groans out, "Get that nasty, fat ass off of me, you piece of shit!" as she moans out, crotch, thighs and back screaming in agony!
Taylor is pretty well settled in as she leans back on the Boston Crab hold. As Jennifer pushes up, Taylor leans back more really testing the actress' spines ability to hold up as she bends her even more. "Apologize for invading my home and ruining my holiday weekend and SURE, I'll get off of you."
Taylor doesn't budge, just settling and grinding her ass down into Jennifer's spine, just bending her backwards as Lawrence howls. Chest heaving in and out, sweat beading down her body as she tries to plant one palm against the grass. Jennifer endures the brutal Boston Crab for a moment as Taylor leans back more and more, blinking in agony, biting her bottom lip as she extends the other hand in trying to reach out for Taylor's hair as she leans back even further, trying to yank on her ponytail to pull her off of her, "F*CK YOU - I am never going to apologize to you, Taylor!!"
Taylor lets out a little shriek at first as she feels the fire of her head being pulled. But she maintains the hold for a bit before she lets out a hiss as Jen REALLY starts to pull hard. "OWWWW F*CK" Taylor yells as she finally feels her grip slip and she is pulled off of Jen's back.
Jennifer manages to yank Taylor's ass off of her throbbing back, sending her foe's body toppling back onto the ground as Jennifer snarls, "What did I tell you about keeping that f*cking nasty ass away from me, you slut?" as she holds onto Taylor's hair and goes to push herself up to her knees. Wincing, back in agony, breathing hard as she is topless now, trying to kick one leg over onto Taylor's waist to straddle her as she starts to thump Taylor's head down into the ground to daze her HARD!
Taylor squeals as she is unable to scamper away from Jen, and quickly she finds herself starting to be mounted. Her head gets slammed into the ground, thankfully it's damp and wet and somewhat soft, but it still is dazing her bad. "St...stop..stop..." She mutters out as her hands come up and push on Jen's shoulders and chest, just trying to get her off of her.
Taylor is dazed underneath Jennifer as she thumps her head to the ground and Lawrence snarls, "F*ck - I'll stop when you damn well apologize for what a colossal, piece of shit bitch you've been, Taylor!" as she reaches for Taylor's damp tresses, yanking her head forward to pull her face forward into Jennifer's exposed, sweaty chest for a tit smother as Jennifer smirks, going to curl her arms around her foe's head and force her face in deeply, "How f*cking impressive are they now, you jealous tramp?", trying to smother her foe out and humiliate her in the process!
Taylor's eyes suddenly widen as she finds herself deep into the sweat chest of her foe. "MMMUMMH" She moans out as she suddenly can get any air from her mouth of nose. Her hands come up and grab on to Jen's pony tail, jerking back on it hard as she desperately tries to free herself.
Jennifer smirks as she watches Taylor's face disappear, just taunting down at Swift, "How do you like them now, huh? You're going to beg into my boobs and then you can start to really apologize, you whore!" as Jennifer howls, feeling Swift yank back on her ponytail. Lawrence doesn't relinquish her hold on Taylor's head though, just squeezing still as her grip loosens a bit, panting out as she yelps and finds herself pulled to the side and tries to pull Taylor with her, going to lock her hated rival into the sweaty prison of her cleavage!
Taylor is in full on panic mode at this point, as she starts to feel her strength start to wane, and her hair hold not enough to force freedom. H er hands fall away from her foe's hair, running down her side and eventually finding her shorts, sliding under the waist band. Taylor feels that familiar feel of silky undies and JERKS hard, trying to saw her foe’s undies into her woman hood and perhaps free herself.
Jennifer keeps the breast smother intact as she rolls to the side, just trying to plant her feet and force her rival back onto her back. But, before she can really get any traction, she finds Taylor's hand slipping into her tiny pink shorts as Swift locates the waistband of her panties and tugs up SAVAGELY! Taylor saws back and forth as Jennifer howls at once, trying to maintain the breast smother for a brief moment before abandoning it completely, her throbbing womanhood feels like its on fire as she tries to slap up at Taylor's face and shove at her shoulders to get free, "F*CK!!!" she screams, tears welling up in her eyes for a moment as her womanhood is attacked again!
Taylor lets out a squeak of pain as she is slapped, but suddenly her red face is free from Jen's smother and she's thankful. Sucking in air as much as she can, she attempt to strike, her hands leaving Jen's hair and grabbing at her wrists, trying to secure them as her legs swing up and attempt to pull the actress between her tights into a tight headscissor, hoping to have her hands secured and thus unable to claw their way free.
Taylor finally is able to pop her reddened face free from Jennifer's smother as she immediately releases Jennifer's tresses and panties, leaving them wedged up painfully. Taylor goes to secure Jennifer's wrists with both hands, nails sinking in as she squeezes hard and then kicks her legs up, swinging her thighs up around Lawrence's head for a headscissors as she locks her ankles behind and starts to SQUEEZE as Jennifer howls and moans muffled into Taylor's shorts! Lawrence kicks her legs, trying to rock her body back and forth as she hopes to pull her wrists free, squirming and twisting desperately as she pants out heavily!
Taylor has a death like grip on Jennifer's wrists, and Swift has enough sense and strength to move her own body as Jen moves hers, keeping her head away from Jen's legs. Meanwhile, her trained legs squeeze the actress' head like a vice, crushing the girl's noggin like it's grapefruit. "you're done....you nasty...bitch..."
Taylor holds on tightly, snaring around Jennifer's wrists as Jennifer kicks up her thighs to try to catch Taylor in a scissor of her own, but to no avail as Taylor scoots forward out of the way. Taylor's thighs are toned and strong from years of training and dancing, just extending them out completely as Jennifer's head is squeezed between them. Lawrence can see only blackness, her foe's thighs and shorts enveloping her face as Jennifer screams enraged into them, albeit muffled, as she tries to buck and twist her way free, although her sweaty bod is wearing out as she tries again to tug herself free from the headscissor underneath Swift.
Taylor laughs. "Just give it up bitch...you, like SO MANY others, are trapped between the ever superior thighs of the best wrestler in the business." Taylor taunts, even as Jen jerks herself around. Taylor loses her grip on Jen's left wrist, but in response she twists her body away form it, putting both hands around Jen's right wrist and she keeps squeezing the actress.
Taylor taunts down towards Jennifer as she keeps squeezing, ankles locked, thighs extended and just crushing Lawrence's head as the Hunger Games star keeps fighting it, although her head is spinning. Face a deep shade of red and tears welling up in her eyes, head pounding as she keeps struggling through the growing fog. Taylor loses Jennifer's left wrist as she twists to the side, but Swift keeps on just pumping her thighs in a brutal headscissors as she stretches out her right wrist. Jennifer moans out, trying to reach up for Taylor's shorts and panties, attempting to slide her hand inside to yank up for a retaliatory wedgie of her own!!
Taylor keeps working the scissor, feeling as Jennifer's body weakens. She watches as Jennifer's hand comes up and slides along her thigh. She lets out a little giggle, then watches as Jennifer's hand pulls the waist band and reaches inside. "Sorry sweety. I'm home on a day off, no undies." She taunts, laughing loudly before sending a hard pulse through her thighs, crushing her skull.
Jennifer's hand paws along Taylor's thigh, sliding into the shorts and feeling desperately along Taylor's thighs and ass for the wristband. Jennifer's eyes widen with a sudden horrible realization that is confirmed by Taylor's taunting giggle, cooing about how she isn't wearing any underwear as a wicked pulse of Taylor's thighs draws a loud cry from Lawrence, her skull feeling like it is crushed. Jennifer tries one more time to push at Taylor's thighs, trying to pry them apart, shoving and desperately trying to pull them apart as she moans out, almost whimpering as she tries to keep from having to give up to Taylor's famous legs!
Taylor lets out another laugh as she feels it in Jen. Her last gambit failed, she has nothing left. "What...what was that? Did I just feel some quit?!" she says pulsing her tights again even as her one free hand fruitlessly tries to pry her thighs apart.
Jennifer's free hand just pries and pushes, desperately trying to pull Taylor's seemingly rock hard thighs apart as Jennifer's head is throbbing, feeling like it's going to split in two. Jennifer struggled to recall, whether she has ever, in all of her time in catfighting, felt thighs as strong as these and at the moment she can't. Then again, this isn't exactly the best time for contemplation as her will to fight is sapped more and more with each brutal squeeze! Taylor keeps taunting and pulsing her thighs together as Jennifer moans out, not wanting to give in and quit, but she feels her whole body shivering and shaking, tears starting to fall down against Taylor's thighs. Lawrence can practically feel herself drooling, blinking back tears and in shock as she knows she can't stay conscious much longer and desperately taps out against Taylor's incredibly toned thighs as she slumps down weakly, whimpering in agony!
Taylor feels that tap, and looks up, then she sees it, it's desperate. Fast as it can be from the weakened Jen. She smirks, but lets go, letting out a sigh or relief as her legs spread and free Jen from her torment. Taylor takes a moment to enjoy the coolness of the dewy grass in the night air before she starts to get up. "Now...are you ready to apologize to me..." Taylor hisses down at the beaten Jen.
Jennifer groans out, flopping onto her back as she clutches her head and stomach, gulping in air as her chest heaves in and out wildly as she attempts to catch her breathe, panting out, “You already won, Taylor – just go – just go the f*ck away, alright?”
Taylor walks up and brings her foot down on Jen's neck, pressing ever to slightly. "GO THE F*CK AWAY?! This is MY HOUSE, you nut case bitch." the blonde hisses down at Jen. "F*cking APOLOGIZE....NOW!"
Taylor struts forward, confidence flowing through her as she towers over the defeated Lawrence, just posing over her as she slides her foot down on top of Jennifer's throat, grinding down and hissing furiously as Jennifer gurgles at once. Face red from lack of air and humiliation, legs kicking a bit as Taylor allows her to breathe again and Jennifer coughs out, "F-f-f*ck - f*ck - I'm s-sorry, Taylor - okay? I'm s-sorry!" as she catches on her words a bit, still struggling to breathe as she coughs and winces angrily...
"Good girl..." Taylor taunts, almost sweetly, pulling her foot away. "That's all I wanted." She says as she reaches down, grabbing Jennifer by her hair, "Now come on, let's get your skank ass cleaned up.” She says as she pulls roughly, pulling Jen to her feet, then grabbing her bottoms as well to help her as she jerks her along, bring Jen back up the steps and on to the deck.
Taylor taunts down, cooing at her foe swiftly as she reaches down, gripping Jennifer's damp ponytail and tugging her to her feet, almost sweetly as she pulls Lawrence unsteadily to her feet. Jennifer groans out and yelps as she feels her panties/shorts yanked up as well, wedging between her ass cheeks as she is pulled up onto the deck, forced to follow obediently alongside Taylor as she is no shape to fight back at the moment, head still pounding as she holds onto Taylor for support, blushing as she can't believe she lost and had to freaking apologize!
Taylor pulls her up the steps and right up to the edge of the pool, turning so that she faces her. "Oh Jenny, sweety, just look at you." She says. "You are all sweaty...and you have shake in your hair and face...you're a mess." Taylor coos, before a cruel smile crosses her face. "you really need to clean up..." She says before her right fist comes up suddenly, looking to nail Jen with an uppercut and sent her flying into the pool.
Taylor just leads her up to the steps, just towards the edge of the pool, though Jennifer is hardly cognizant of where are right now, just wanting this night to end as Jennifer sways unsteadily, topless and sweaty as she looks into Taylor's face, with a cocky smirk playing across her lips as she blinks, struggling to understand Taylor's words but it becomes painfully obvious when Taylor suddenly delivers a brutal uppercut that nails her right underneath her chin. Hair flying backwards, head snapping back and sweat spraying off of her as her arms flail and she falls backwards into the pool with a splash, just crashing into it like a felled tree as she screams in shock!! Taylor laughs as Jennifer screams after the punch and hits the water with a big splash. "There you go. Now, I'm going upstairs to clean up, and your skank ass better be out of my house before I get done, or I'll be a LOT worse for you." The blonde says, confidently turning on her heel and walking back up into the house.
Jennifer splashes down into the water almost comically for Taylor, making her laugh and flashing her foe a smug smile as Taylor towers over her at the edge of the pool, hands on her hips. Jennifer is ordered out of Taylor's house before Swift spins around, hips shaking as she struts back into the house and slams the door behind her, leaving an enraged and humiliated Lawrence to pull herself out of the pool and consider the immortal words of the Clash, "Should I stay or should I go now?" Jennifer groaned out as she pulled herself out of the pool, considering that very question as she watched Taylor saunter away, victorious - for now!
The End?
