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Name: Sophie Turner
Age: 23 (1996)
Nationality:  English
Build: Slim
Height: 5 ft 9 in or 175 cm
Weight: 141 lbs or 64 kg
Bra Size: 32B
Measurements: 34-24-34 in or 86-61-86 cm

Name: Megan Fox
Age: 32 (1986)
Nationality:  American
Build: Slim
Height: 5 ft 4 in or 163 cm
Weight: 114 lbs or 52 kg
Bra Size: 34B
Measurements: 34-22-32 in or 86-56-81

Sophie Turner vs Megan Fox

Sophie Turner and Megan Fox enter the ring naked. The crowd admiring their naked bodies. Sophie confidently walks up to Megan and looks down on the shorter woman. Megan simply smirks at Sophie knowing what the young woman is trying to do. Megan pushes her hand between Sophie’s legs and starts to rub the blonde’s pussy. Sophie didn’t expect Megan to do something like that, because the referee Hunter King hasn’t told them to start fighting yet. Sophie bitch slaps Megan and takes a step back.

“You dirty slut!” Sophie yells out and wants to hit Megan again, but Hunter steps in.

“Calm down ladies, you two get to fight in a second.” Hunter pushes them apart and stand in between them.

“So wet already Sophie and I only teased your pussy for a couple of seconds.” Megan taunts the younger woman and licks her fingers that just touched Sophie’s pussy.

Hunter quickly explains that the first woman to have an orgasm loses the fight. She signals them to start fighting and immediately Sophie goes for Megan. She grabs the brunette’s hair and Megan does the same grabbing Sophie’s long blonde locks. The two start to pull on each other’s hair, while trying to make the other trip. Neither of them want to keep this standing and they fall down to the ground ending up on their sides.

“You are going to cum so hard slut!” Sophie yells out in anger.

“I bet you are soaking wet by now Sophie!” Megan taunts back.

Megan tries to get between Sophie’s leg, but the young girl prevents her from getting into a tribbing position. Sophie releases Megan’s hair with her right hand and slides it between Megan’s legs, which opened during her attempt to get her pussy against Sophie’s pussy. Megan lets out a moan when Sophie begins to tease her clit with her fingers. The brunette closes her eyes for a second and loses her focus. She gets put on her back and Sophie slides between her legs.

Megan got what she wanted, but she is not in control. Sophie’s pussy thrusts against Megan’s pussy. The young woman rolls her hips grinding her pussy down on top of Megan’s pussy. Sophie slaps Megan’s breasts and the brunette looks up at the blonde with rage. She can’t believe the nerves on this young woman. Her anger can’t prevent her from moaning, as Sophie’s clit gets smashed into hers. She might have underestimated Sophie Turner and needs to do something fast.

“You like that Megan? You like it how my strong pussy is destroying your weak cxnt?” Sophie is now the one able to taunt her opponent.

Sophie tries to keep Megan pinned to the ground by keeping Megan’s right leg against her chest. Her wet pussy lips kiss the brunette’s wet nether lips. The two moan in pleasure, as their bodies rock back and forth. Sophie is controlling the pace of the battle being the one on top. Megan is on her back and waits for her opponent to turn the tables.

“Come on you dirty blonde! Is that the best you can do?!” Megan knows that she needs to force Sophie into making mistakes.

Sophie releases Megan’s leg in order to slap the brunette in the face. Megan reacts fast and before Sophie can slap her, she pushes against Sophie’s body with her right leg. The younger woman loses her balance and falls backwards. Megan quickly sits up and takes control of the fight. She turns Sophie over onto her stomach and starts to trib the younger woman from behind. Her right hand reaches for Sophie’s long blonde hair and she wraps it around her hand. She roughly pulls Sophie’s hair and the blonde lets out a cry.

“You are so weak Sophie. Did you really think your pussy could beat mine?” Megan yanks hard on Sophie’s hair pulling the blonde’s head off the ground.

All Sophie can do is moan in pleasure, as Megan slams her pussy from behind. The brunette’s wet pussy grinding against the blonde’s wet pussy. Megan speeds up her thrusting causing even louder moans to erupt from Sophie’s mouth. The younger woman looks at the crowd in front of her and notices Charlize Theron sitting on the front row. The captain of the Veteran Warriors laughs at Sophie, who is getting close to having an orgasm.

“This pussy is mine! I fucking own it after this fight!” Megan taunts feeling Sophie’s pussy getting wetter and wetter.

Sophie tries to get away from Megan, but she is frozen in place. She is loving the way Megan’s pussy slams against her pussy from behind. She loves it how dominant Megan is being and the way her hair is being pulled. Her mind is slipping further in further and her body gets consumed by lust.

“Fuck me Megan! Fuck me harder! Own me please!” Sophie moans in pure ecstasy.

Megan laughs loudly and with her left hand she slaps Sophie’s ass. The blonde’s butt cheeks jiggle from the slap. Megan continues to trib Sophie’s pussy from behind and the young woman’s pussy is close to exploding.

“Such an eager slut and your pussy is so damn wet. I knew you were all talk Sophie. You are just another submissive little slut that wants to worship me.” Megan speeds up her thrusting once more, while telling Sophie the truth about her.

It all becomes too much for the younger woman and with a powerful thrust Megan sends Sophie into a earth shattering orgasm. Sophie’s entire body trembles and if Megan wasn’t pulling on her hair, her head would drop down to the ground. Now everyone gets to watch her mouth drop and her tongue hanging out of her mouth, while she moans and screams in pleasure. Saliva drooling out of her mouth and her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

Hunter calmly watches Megan to finish tribbing Sophie from behind. The older woman releases Sophie’s hair and the young fighter collapses onto the floor. Her entire body has gone limp from the orgasm. Hunter helps Megan up on her feet and declares Megan Fox the winner of the fight.

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Name: Chloë Grace Moretz
Age: 22 (1997)
Nationality:  American
Build: Average
Height: 5 ft 4 in or 163 cm
Weight: 128 lbs or 58 kg
Bra Size: 32A
Measurements: 35-27-35 in or 89-68.5-89 cm

Name: Kate Beckinsale
Age: 45 (1973)
Nationality:  English
Build: Slim
Height: 5 ft 7 in or 170 cm
Weight: 119 lbs or 54 kg
Bra Size: 32B
Measurements: 34-23-34 in or 86-58.5-86 cm

Chloë Grace Moretz vs Kate Beckinsale

The two fighters are inside the steel cage waiting for referee Brooklyn Decker to explain the rules of the fight. Chloë and Kate know that this fight will end up in one of them being knocked out. Chloë has proved her fighting skills in the Kick-Ass movies, while Kate Beckinsale has played in a large number of movies in which she kicked ass. Kate Beckinsale is slightly taller than Chloë Grace Moretz and it might be the small advantage she needs to defeat her much younger opponent. Kate is 23 years older than Chloë and should provide her with more fighting experience. However Chloë is young and feisty bringing more stamina to the table. Brooklyn finishes explaining the rules and she wants to see a dirty catfight between the two fighters.

Chloë gives Brooklyn exactly what she wants, when she jumps on Kate before Brooklyn tells them to fight. The young fighter wraps her legs around Kate’s waist and starts to pull on the brunette’s hair. Kate stumbles backwards with the young blonde wrapped around her body. She almost falls down onto her ass, but remains on her feet in the end. Kate grabs Chloë hair trying to pull the young blonde away from her, but Chloë is proving to be a feisty kitten. The young blonde roughly pulls on Kate’s hair forcing the mature brunette to look up at the ceiling.

Kate trips over her own feet and both fighters go down to the ground. Kate lands on her back and Chloë moves her legs away just in time, before they get trapped behind Kate’s back. The young blonde plants her knees next to Kate’s body and keeps her grip on the brunette’s hair. Kate finally starts to fight back and grabs Chloë’s black top ripping it to pieces. Chloë tiny breasts are revealed and Kate’s nails dig into them.

The young blonde lets out a loud scream and starts to bang Kate’s head against the floor. The mature brunette doesn’t stop her attack on Chloë’s tiny tits. She rakes her nails over them causing the blonde to scream even louder in pain. Chloë is forced to release Kate’s hair and rolls off the brunette. Kate’s nails get removed from her breasts and the young blonde looks down at her breasts. She can see the nail marks that Kate left behind on her breasts.

“You fucking bitch!” Chloë yells out and lunges at the mature brunette.

Kate catches the young blonde and with a smooth motion extends Chloë motion and throws the blonde onto the floor. This time Kate tries to mount her opponent, but Chloë is fast and kicks Kate in her stomach. The brunette lets out a groan and gasps for air for a second. Chloë quickly rolls away out of harms way. She gets on her knees and moves towards Kate. The brunette gets on her knees and face the young blonde. The two shuffle towards each other with their claws pointing at each other.

Kate would benefit more from standing up and using her powerful kicks, but Chloë is forcing her to play the young blonde’s game. Chloë suddenly pounces Kate, her claws grabbing Kate’s red top and ripping it away. Both their chests are now fully nude and Chloë’s nails sink into Kate’s breasts. The mature brunette screams in pain and retaliates by sinking her claws into Chloë’s body. The two hellcats screams and yell trying to get the other onto their back.

Chloë’s nails rake Kate’s breasts and blood starts to drip out of the wounds. The mature woman tries to back off, but loses her balance and falls onto her back. Chloë quickly gets on top of the brunette mounting her. Chloë’s nails continue to torture Kate’s rack and causes Kate to almost cry from the pain. Kate tries to defend her tits, but Chloë is merciless and keeps scratching them.

“You are finished bitch!” Chloë taunts her opponent and she can see that Kate is having serious trouble dealing with the pain.

Kate is no longer able to attack herself and tries to cover her breasts. Chloë gets an evil smile on her face and stops attacking Kate’s breasts. Her claws turns into fists and she starts to hammer Kate’s unprotected face. Blood starts to fly across the cage, as Chloë’s fists pummel the brunette’s face. The third or fourth fist launched by the young blonde breaks Beckinsale’s nose and blood starts pouring out of it.

Chloë notices that Kate doesn’t even bother protecting her face. Her first few rapid fists must have stunned the brunette and now it’s too late for Beckinsale to do anything. Chloë throws another hard right fist into Kate’s face and hits the brunette right between the eyes. Beckinsale’s eyes close and her body goes limp under the young blonde. Brooklyn Decker has been watching the action from a safe distance, because she didn’t want any blood on her. Now she has to step in before Chloë wrecks Kate’s face, well before she wrecks it even further.

Chloë feels Brooklyn’s hand on her shoulder and she stops smashing her fists into Kate’s face. She notices that the mature brunette has gone unconscious and that she knocked her out cold. Chloë stands up and spits into Kate’s bloodied face. Brooklyn quickly checks in on Beckinsale and tells the medic to get in quick.

“Kate Beckinsale is out! Yvonne you better get that ass of yours ready, because it’s going to get a lot of action!” Chloë saw Yvonne sitting in the audience before the fight started.

Brooklyn moves to Chloë and grabs her arm. She raises it into the air and declares the young blonde the winner of the fight.

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Name: Kylie Jenner
Age: 21 (1997)
Nationality:  American
Build: Voluptuous
Height: 5 ft 6 in or 168 cm
Weight: 139 lbs or 63 kg
Bra Size: 34D
Measurements: 38-27-36 in or 96.5-68.5-91.5 cm

Name: Hayley Atwell
Age: 36 (1982)
Nationality:  English/American
Build: Voluptuous
Height: 5 ft 7 in or 170 cm
Weight: 150 lbs or 68 kg
Bra Size: 32DD
Measurements: 37-27-36 in or 94-68.5-91.5 cm

Kylie Jenner vs Hayley Atwell

Kylie has been excited for this match. She finally gets to show everyone that her breasts can compete with some of the best around. Hayley’s tits might be bigger, but she wants to squash them. Kate Upton the Queen of titfighting is the referee of this match and Kylie can’t wait to defeat Hayley and challenge Kate Upton once the tournament is over. She approaches Kate and Hayley, who have been chatting for a bit inside the ring. Kate greets Kylie and begins to explain the rules. The titfight can be won by either making your opponent submit or smothering your opponent out using your twins.

Kate checks if both ladies are ready. Kylie and Hayley nod at Kate and push their naked chests out to intimidate their opponent. Their breasts almost touch, but the crowd has to wait a few seconds longer for the action to start. Kylie and Hayley each take a step forward swinging their large tits. Their girls collide sending ripples through their soft flesh. Hayley is the first to recover from the initial blow and arches her back swinging her breasts up into the air. A loud smack follows a second later, as her massive tits slam down on top of Kylie’s smaller breasts.

Kylie lets out a loud groan and watches her tits wobble in her chest. Hayley’s attack was a powerful one and she staggers backwards. Hayley comes at her again swinging her large boobs into her left breast. Another loud smack can be heard inside the arena and Kylie’s left breast smashes into her right one. Kylie grits her teeth and uses the momentum to swing her tits back into Hayley’s heavy jugs. Hayley doesn’t flinch at all and Kylie can’t believe it. She goes for another swing with her jugs, but this time Hayley does the same and the moment their breasts collide, a very loud smacking sound fills the arena.

Kylie again is the one being forced back and she lets out a loud gasp. Kate is staying close to watch the intense action. Even Kate is amazed by how strong Hayley’s breasts are and Kylie seems to be in serious trouble. The young busty woman swings her jugs and smashes them into Hayley’s right breast. This time Hayley groans in pain and takes a step back. A smile appears on Kylie’s face and she steps forward. She arches her back and prepares to slam her tits down on Hayley’s heavy jugs. Hayley lowers herself and suddenly shoots up the moment Kylie moves downwards. Their breasts mash together and both cry out in pain.

Kylie’s breasts bounce back up and she staggers backwards. Hayley stands tall and walk towards Kylie letting her breasts bounce up and down. Hayley can see that Kylie is in pain and that the young woman is hardly a match for her. Kylie knows she has to change things and hangs into the ropes. The moment Hayley is in range, she uses the ropes to launch herself forward and smashes her tits into Hayley’s massive jugs. Hayley lets out a cry feeling Kylie’s hard nipples fierce her breasts. She takes a step back and before she can recover, she is forced to endure a hard slap from Kylie’s breasts.

Hayley’s tits swing to the side from the impact. The older woman steps forward and slams her heavy jugs back down on top of Kylie’s smaller breasts. The young woman cries out in pain, but doesn’t want to give up yet. She launches her breasts upwards hitting Hayley’s tits from below. Both their racks rock in their chests and this time Kylie recovers faster. She slams her breasts into Hayley’s breasts with a frontal blow. The older woman lets out a cry and hearing Hayley being in pain makes Kylie smile.

Hayley needs to step things up, because Kylie is growing in their fight. She should have ended the young woman in the beginning. Atwell moves forward and wants to wipe that smile off Kylie’s face. The two swing their breasts from one side to the other and mid-way their strong jugs collide. Shockwaves are being sent through their tits and both woman cry out in pain. Hayley however bites through it faster and arches her back. Her breasts go up higher and higher until they finally fall down on top of Kylie’s breasts. The young woman screams in pain, as her breasts almost get destroyed from the heavy slam.

Kylie’s eyes go wide, as she watches her breasts being pummeled hard by Hayley’s heavy jugs. She tries to move away, but this time the ropes trap her. Hayley continues to assault her boobs with heavy slams. Tears start to fill Kylie’s eyes and her breasts are turning red. Hayley is not giving her a moment’s rest and loud smacking sounds fill the arena. Hayley keeps swinging her breasts from left to right and up and down to reduce Kylie’s breasts to her toys.

“Please no more! Please stop! I submit! I submit!” Kylie Jenner shouts out and drops down to her knees.

Hayley looks over to Kate and the referee simply nods at her. Hayley grabs Kylie’s head and pushes the young woman’s face between her large boobs. Kylie tries to protest, but it’s too late for that. She was hoping she would get off this the easy way, but Kate and Hayley aren’t accepting her submission. Hayley starts to smother out the meekly struggling young woman. Kylie’s eyes slowly begin to close and it only takes a few seconds for her to pass out between Hayley’s stronger twins. Hayley lets out a moan when she notices that Kylie passed out between her breasts. She smothered out the cocky young woman and secured another win for her team.

Kate Upton declares Hayley Atwell the winner of the fight and she can now claim Kylie Jenner as her slave until Kylie returns to the Blooming Fighters or she loses in the next round. Hayley pulls Kylie’s head from between her breasts and slaps the young woman in the face to wake her up. Kylie’s eyes open again and the young woman sees Atwell smirking at her. She knows she failed her team and now has to serve Hayley Atwell.

[Ginny38]

Round One Fight E: Dove Cameron vs Christina Hendricks (Wrestling)
Cameron (23yo, 5'2", 115#, 32C-24-32) vs Hendricks (43yo, 5'7", 160#, 36F-30-39)
Referee: Ashley Judd

Cameron had spent a week working with bigger, heavier, partners anticipating this moment; yet being face to cleavage with the busty redhead, she still felt inadequate.
After Ella Blue Travolta, Kylie Jenner had brought Khloe Kardashian in to spend a day with Dove. But Hendricks wasn't practice, she was real!

Both women came out in the tiny thong bikinis provided by the Tournament Director. Dove felt a little uncomfortable showing so much skin but looking at Hendricks, she realized her much older opponent was showing a LOT more than Dove... since both suits had the same amount of cloth - but there was more of Christina than there was of Dove!

Per Bella's orders, Dove attacked immediately, rushing across the ring, then going into a baseball slide, using her feet to take out Hendricks' left leg, dumping the big-ass redhead on her butt. Christina rolled over and sat up holding her left knee; giving Dove the opening Bella had predicted it would. Things were going exactly as she hoped! Dove sprang to her feet, took two steps and drop-kicked Hendricks in the back, sending her sprawling face-first on the canvas.

Scrambling over to the stunned Hendricks, Dove bent and hauled Christina to her knees using a handful of her auburn hair; sat out and smashed the redhead's face on the thinly padded ring. Dove straddled Hendricks' ass, grabbed the back of her string bikini top and pulled, bending her upper body backward, forcing her bulging breast flesh up out the top of her bikini cups.

Dove planted her foot between Christina's shoulders as she hauled back on the top and SNAP the thin cloth back strap came apart in her hands! Dove's foot on Hendricks' back smashed Christina back down to the mat with her bare breasts pancaking and spreading out under her armpits!

Then Cameron rolled Christina over and STOMPED her belly, making Hendricks' body jerk upward in a V as her head and feet lifted off the canvas then fell back. Grinning, the young blond reached down, grabbed both sides of the old redhead's thong and started to pull it down around her wide hips.

Hendricks' hands, which had been covering her big bare breasts, reacted to the new threat to her modesty. She grabbed two handfuls of Cameron's short blond hair and pulled the young woman forward and down on top of her. Christina wrapped her arms around Dove's head and trapped her face in the canyon of Hendricks' cleavage.

As Cameron struggled against Hendricks, Christina wrapped her legs around Dove's thighs. Dove dug her toes into the canvas and pushed her hips upward, making room to drive her right knee into the redhead's ass. The impact sent ripples rolling through Christina's body. A second knee found Hendricks' pubic mound and Christina groaned as her hold on Dove's head loosened. Dove pulled her head free, her face already red.

Cameron shook off Christina's arms, straightened up and clasped both her hands together overhead. As Christina realized what was about to happen, she desperately arched her back and reached up just as Dove slammed a Double Hammerfist down on the redhead's heaving bosom! Her clenched fists smashed into Hendricks' bare chest with a loud SPLAT that made the audience gasp.

Christina's arms dropped, her hands instinctively going to her wobbling breasts. Dove, seeing the impression her fists made on Christina's rapidly reddening rack, reared up andSMACK slammed her fists down again, pancaked Christina's heavyweight hooters!

Hendricks' legs jerked up from the canvas and a cry of pain escaped her pursed lips as her body bucked, her legs bicycling in pain after the second chest crushing impact. Cameron managed to capture Christina's right wrist and pinned her hand with her left knee, but the aging redhead got her right hand up in time to grab Dove's left wrist and she straining trying to stop the youngster from smashing her throbbing right breast a third time.

Cameron didn't have a lot of experience wrestling, but Bella Thorne, Natalie Alyn Lind, Kylie Jenner and Ariel Winter had given all their girls intensive practice in the days leading up to the tournament which paid off when SLAP-SLAP...SLAP-SLAP... Dove's free right hand whip-lashed back and forth across the old redhead's exposed boobs so quickly her hand was a blur on the cellphone videos.

Dove bounced up and down several times on Hendricks' belly to take her breath away, then got up to drag Christina up to her knees. Hendricks' right hand still clamped onto Dove's left arm as her body sagged forward, her pink tipped breasts heaving as she fought to get air into her lungs. Cameron ripped her left arm from Christina's grasp and stepped back, set herself, then swung her right leg forward; her heel aimed at the fleshy nub at the jiggly center of Hendricks' cherry-red left breast.

As her foot came forward off the mat, Christina's left arm rose from her hip, her left hand sweeping Dove's foot aside at the same time her right fist shot straight forward to bury the knuckles in the soft slit between the young blondes soft thighs. The cxnt punch literally lifted Cameron off her feet and sent her backward until she dropped to the canvas on her ass with her legs spread; her head snapping forward at the moment of impact!

Christina struggled to her feet panting while Dove writhed on the mat holding her battered pubic mound in both hands. Hendricks hair-hauled the blonde to her feet and Irish Whipped Dove to the ropes. She hit the ropes and rebounded back into the ring where Christina was waiting with her hands on her thighs. She lowered herself as Cameron stumbled toward her, then Christina exploded forward, catching Dove on her shoulder and lifting her in the air; her arms wrapping around the blondes hips; fingers digging into Dove's firm young glutes to hold her as Hendricks spun, then DROVE Dove Cameron to the mat flat on her back!

All the air in the youngsters body exploded out of her mouth when Hendricks' full 160 pounds landed on her! Christina entwined her thick, powerful, legs with Dove's, Grapevining the tiny blonde even as Christina pinned her arms to the mat and dropped her massive 36F bosom on Cameron's pale face. Dove struggled weakly, but with no air in her lungs and Christina's soft breasts molding themselves to her airways, there was little she could do in the few seconds of consciousness left to her.

Referee Ashley Judd - who until this point had been leaning on the ropes enjoying watching Christina being dismantled by the little blonde - pushed off the strands and walked over to kneel at Cameron's head. After a few seconds, she tapped Hendricks on the back and told her to sit up. When she did, Ashley lifted Dove's right arm and let it drop. It fell back to the mat with no resistance. Judd waved her arms and awarded Christina Hendricks the match.

Ashley supported Christina with an arm around her waist as she raised Hendricks' arm as Bella and Natalie rushed into the ring to get Dove. They each threw an angry stare at Theron and Strahovski; the two veteran co-captains staying in Hendricks' corner, keeping their distance from the two Blooming Team captains as they "let Christina get her well-deserved attention for a great victory."

[Ginny38]

Round One Fight F: Hailee Steinfeld vs Jennifer Aniston (Apartment Catfight)
Steinfeld (22yo, 5'8" 130#, 32B-27-35) vs Aniston (50yo, 5'4", 117#, 34C-23-35)
Referee: Cat Bell

Scene: A vacant Hollywood penthouse apartment. It's been sold for several million and the Tournament Director had it furnished with cheap Ikea floor model furniture on the eve of its remodeling prior to the new owners move-in. Cameras have been hurriedly installed in the corners of all the rooms, feeding a signal to the production crew renting the bedroom of the suite below. Any damage can be fixed since most of the walls will be demolished... at no cost to the Tournament.

Two hundred guests showed  up for the opportunity to see one of Hollywood's legends (Aniston) in a rare public catfight. They include the celebrity lesbian couple, Ellen DeGeneres & Portia de Rossi, Jen's 'Friends' co-stars Courtney Cox & Lisa Kudrow who encouraged her to sign up for the tournament along with her former rival for Brad Pitt, Angelina Jolie. There are also several other women who have a history with Aniston eager to see her humbled!

Hailee Steinfeld enters with Bella Thorne and Natalie Alyn Lind while Jen is joined by Charlize Theron and Yvonne Strahovski. Steinfeld confidently struts to the middle of the apartment wearing the agreed-upon attire - a thong bikini! Aniston, uncomfortable wearing so little in public hesitates until urged by Theron, she steps up to face Hailee.

Referee Cat Bell starts to explain the few rules the teams agreed on, but Hailee suddenly pulls off her top and flips it away, then hooks her fingers under the cups of Aniston's top and gives a tug. "Let's do it the 'old Hollywood' way..." Hailee purrs, "...topless. Like Raquel Welch, Elke Sommer and your predecessors used to, back in the day!"

The crowd erupts in cheers, demanding Jen lose her top. Blushing, the 50 y/o Aniston looks at Charlize and Yvonne for support. But before either can raise an objection, Bella Thorne screams, "Don't look at them! Those losers are a few days away from getting stripped themselves. C'mon old timer, ditch that top... show your fans what half-century old saggy tits look like without support!"

Jen glares at Theron and Strahovski who are speechless, then turns around and arches her back as she reaches behind her and unties her top. She lets it slide down her arms... and throws it in Hailee's face! "There, bytch; I hope you choke on it!"

Hailee grins as she catches Jen's top as it flutters down off her face. After examining it for padding - finding none - she hands it to referee Bell. "Hold onto that until after the fight. I've got plans for that." Cat puts it in her pocket, steps away and barks, "FIGHT!"

Jen leaps at Hailee, taking advantage of her distraction, slams her shoulder into Hailee's chest and drives her back into the lap of two couples seated on a couch against a wall covered with cheap art prints... two of which fall from the impact of the sofa being slammed against the wall with a loud THUD. A blonde on the sofa squeals when Hailee's ass hits her in the face. Her husband gropes Steinfeld's breasts trying to make it look like he's protecting his wife when he's really just taking advantage. Hailee ignores the couple, drawing her knees up and kicking Jen in the mid-section with both feet. 

Aniston flies backward, sprawling on the carpet in the middle of the U-shaped conversation area. Hailee slaps the guys hands away, then gets up with an "ass-ist" from the blonde who grabs her glutes and shoves her forward to fall on Jen. Hailee lands with her full weight on Aniston, knocking the breath from the 50 year old blonde.

They roll over and over, back and forth across the floor; pulling hair; punching; each attacking the others body while fans crowd up behind the sofas and push in from the hallway leading to the other rooms available to the fighters. Everyone's giving advice and encouragement to one, the other, or both!

Aniston finally manages to wriggle free and get on top of Hailee long enough to punch down with her fist, punishing Steinfeld's exposed breasts. She gives a shriek of protest as she rakes her claws across Jen's soft breasts, carving her nails into the aging stars perky nipples which make a target too tempting for the Blooming youngster to resist!

Now it's Jen Aniston wailing in pain as she recoils back and falls on her tight old butt with tears running from her tightly closed eyes. Hailee, holding her arms across her battered breasts, sits up and kicks out with both feet, smashing them into Jen's chest for the second time. Aniston goes tumbling over backward, ending up at the feet of the people crowding in on the two topless beauties. A gentleman grabs Jen's elbow, lifts her to her feet and stands her up facing him.

Her teary eyes flashing angrily, Jen rips her arm from Brad Pitt's grasp just as Hailee arrives. Steinfeld takes two handfuls of Aniston's dyed-blond hair, yanks her off her feet to drag the aging superstar kicking and screaming back to the middle of the room on her ass. As she'd been taught by Bella and Natalie in her training sessions, Hailee slammed Jen's head down on the carpet, stunning her, then sat out and Leg Dropped her thick thigh across Jen's belly, knocking the wind out of her!

As Aniston writhed on the floor on her back, Hailee crawled over to pull and tug on Jen's tiny little thong. Jen reached down with her right hand and grabbed it, but Hailee had two hands on the tiny string and one foot on Jen's chest, so it wasn't long before the crowd cheered as the string snapped and Hailee fell back holding Jen's string bottom in her hands.

Hailee got up brandishing it like a trophy while Jen scrambled away on hands and knees, heading for the hall leading to the bedroom where she had gotten undressed for the match. Steinfeld looked up when Bella yelled at her, then pointed to the place where Jen had plunged into the crowd who hadn't made space for her, forcing the 'Friends' star to push, shove and elbow trying to force her way through the unyielding mass of people who were pressing forward trying to see the fight.

Hailee dropped Jen's string and took off after her, leaping onto the shoulders of two men in the front row and reaching into the crowd over two women who were blocking Aniston's way. Hailee grabbed Jen by the hair and tried to pull her back, but someone in the back of the crowd, took Jen's hand and tried to pull her deeper into the tightly packed crowd.

Jen lost a clump of hair, but she broke free at last, looking around frantically for some escape route. But everywhere she looked, people blocked her way. Behind her, Hailee was slapping, pushing and shoving people in her attempt to get at Jen. Suddenly, the crowd began to open like the Red Sea as Bella Thorne and Natalie Alyn Lind arrived to give Hailee a hand. The three of them started digging into the crowd, throwing elbows and fists - which convinced people to get the hell out of their way!

As the three of them plowed into the crowd, Jen picked up a cheap plaster vase from an armoir, turned and threw it at Hailee. Hailee ducked and CRASH the vase hit Bella in the forehead! Momentarily stunned, Bella rocked back into Natalie and they both went down in a tangle of arms and legs. Jen, wide-eyed, looked around for another  weapon and grabbed a table lamp. She raised it overhead, but it was plugged into a wall socket and the cord pulled it from her hand.

As the lamp hit the floor behind the naked blonde, Hailee arrived with her clenched fist cocked and SMACK punched Jen in the face! Aniston went to her knees holding her jaw, her eyes rolling around in her head. Before she could fall over, Hailee went for another handful of hair which she used to drag a groggy Jen back out of the crowd and into the living room where referee Cat Bell was restraining Theron and Strahovski who'd tried to follow Thorne and Lind into the crowd after Hailee and Jen.

Hailee dropped Aniston at Bell's feet and held out her hand. "Her top, please," she said to Cat who dug in her pocket and handed Steinfeld Jen Aniston's bikini top. Hailee stuffed it into Jen's slack-jawed mouth, then picked up Aniston's string bottom from the floor and used it to tie Jen's unresisting arms behind her back by the wrists.

Sitting down behind Aniston, Hailee reached around Jen's neck with her left hand, down over Aniston's left shoulder and clamped a tight grip onto her right breast, crushing the soft flesh in her closed fist in a Breast Claw. At the same time, she forced her right hand between Jen's limp legs to add a Crotch Claw, then she began to tighten her grip on both sensitive areas of the older woman's anatomy.

Jen's eyes popped open as Hailee began to squeeze and as the pain increased, Jen struggled in vain trying to voice her submission, but with the top stuffed deep in her mouth, she couldn't make herself understood...not that Cat Bell was making much of an effort trying to determine what Aniston was mumbling and whining about.

Aniston's feet beat the carpet and her bound hands flapped helplessly behind her as Hailee ratcheted up the pressure, crushing Jen Aniston's womanhood and her pride and joys with equally joyous malice. Off to one side, Natalie held an ice pack to Bella's bleeding forehead as the redhead watched her pupil crushing the resistance from her Veteran opponent.

Unable to stand it any longer, Theron and Strahovski stepped forward and tried to get Bell to call off the rest of the match since Aniston was unable to defend herself or even to submit vocally or by tapping out. Bell just shrugged and pointed Theron and Strahovski toward Thorne and Lind, telling them, "Talk to them. If you four can come to an agreement, I'll put a stop to it. But unless all four of you agree, it keeps going until Hailee gets too tired to continue, or your girl passes out from the pain. Right now, I'd say she's got a good five or ten minutes left before she gets to that point."

After a hurried conference, Bella and Natalie high-fived each other and told Cat Bell, "Aniston's had enough. And we got what we wanted, so you can ring the bell, Bell." Cat didn't have a bell, but she waved her arms and signaled the end of the match.

Bella told the crowd, "Aniston's all yours for the rest of the night, ladies. Sorry guys, but this one is 'women only'." Then they took Charlize and Yvonne by the elbow and led them back down the hall toward the bedrooms.

[Happyfeet]

Great stories all around!  Thanks for these!

[Ginny38]

Round One, Fight G: Kira Kosarin vs Jessica Alba (Topless Boxing)
Kosarin (21yo, 5'8", 126, 34B-25-34 ) vs Alba (37yo, 5'7", 123#, 32B-24-34)
Referee: Jeri Ryan

Each woman topless per tournament rules; wearing protective headgear (they're celebrities and can't risk damage to their faces); 12oz regulation gloves; boxing shoes; the ring a 16' square. Kira wearing a red thong; Jess white.
Kira's seconds are Ava Sambora (Heather Locklear's daughter) & Ireland Baldwin (Kim Basinger's daughter).
Jessica Alba's seconds are Heather Locklear and Kim Basinger.
(Note: Charlize, Yvonne, Bella and Natalie Alyn Lind are still busy elsewhere!)
* * * *
Round 1: Alba on the attack, windmilling punches at Kira's head; Kosarin ducking, dodging, backing up...even running away at one point! Her plan seems to be to avoid getting hurt while letting Jessica punch herself out. That plan lasts until the second minute when one of Alba's rights reaches Kira's chin.
Kosarin, staggered by the punch, clinching around Jess's shoulders. Jess Alba busy digging shots to Kira's smooth belly, the big brunette's knees wobbling as she takes a body beating until referee Ryan is forced to break them apart with Kosarin's butt stuffed between the ropes.
Kira runs out the remaining seconds of the round as Alba keeps after her cautiously, throwing left jabs and hooks which rarely land flush. Big round for Alba!

Round 2: Kosarin out showing Alba more respect this time. Jess less frantic, taking her time, looking for openings and taking advantage of them when they're there. Fans not happy with the slow pace, whistling and booing, demanding action. Less experienced,  Kosarin eager to give the fans what they want, finally goes on the attack, backing Alba up into Kira's corner where the nimble Jessica Alba is at a disadvantage.
Kosarin bashing away at Alba's slender body; glutes rippling, Kira lashes away with both fists, punishing Jess's taut abs and earning cheers from her fans when she is able to uppercut Alba's unfettered hooters. Now it's Alba forced to clinch, arms wrapped around Kosarin's waist, her face in Kira's cleavage as KiraK pounds her flanks.
Both women breathing hard in the closing seconds as neither has trained her body to take this level of punishment (they're pampered celebrities, after all!) Kosarin's thicker torso holding up better than Alba's more slender physique, but Jess is still the quicker and she's able to escape major damage. Round to Kosarin.

Round 3: Both fighters getting advice with their water as the TV microphones catch snippets of the interaction in both corners between rounds. Both taking their time engaging, each having felt the power of the others fists; trading at long range; sweat running down their chests, funneled between their bare breasts to run in rivulets over the fine hairs of their bellies before disappearing beneath the waistband of their thongs. Kira's punching landing with thumping sounds, sweat flying from Alba's body or head when Kosarin makes contact. Alba adopting hit and run attacks, stepping in to quickly throw a punch or two, then slipping away to avoid Kira's counters... usually.
Alba seems to be trusting her legs to earn her the decision, while Kosarin is sitting down on her punches, feet planted, leaning in behind each swing. Jess's landing more blows, but Kira's far fewer punches land with louder impacts. It's anybody's fight through three rounds as the only one who seems to not be earning her money is referee Ryan who has stayed out of their way and let them fight in an even-Steven round.

Round 4: Kira comes out all business - getting on Jessica, walking her to the ropes, wrapping her up and working her over! Kira brutally effective with the right elbow - throwing it forearm-smash style to the ribs, disguising it as an inside uppercut while gouging Jessica's sternum the elbow-tip, jamming it in tight to the side of Alba's jaw. Jessica's legs trembling, bowing, then straightening as she soaks up punishment - the harsh treatment adding up. Down the stretch, Kira gets big, riding her right forearm on the doubled-over Jess's upper back, clubbing the back and right side with Neanderthal hooks. When Jessica finally succumbs, wilting to her knees - Kira turns away, casually banging her knee on Jessica's gasping open mouth as Alba sobs in protest! Ryan wags her finger at Kira, but does nothing else and Kosarin takes control of the fight.

Round 5: Jessica hurt amidships, flat footed, yet grimly determined to back-down the bully. Both pitching rights - Jessica shortening up her stroke, ducking down to make Kira miss over the top - Kosarin IS HURT! Kira rocked back on her heels by a series of rights to the chin - shocked by Alba's legit pop for her weight. Alba wading in, and it's a Donnybrook! Crowd roars as they settle into brawling; leaning on one another for mutual support, taking turns stroking ribs and chins. They stumble into the ropes, reel across the ring - loading up and shellacking each other with hard punches only - no more slap punches, no cutesy combinations, nothing rushed. During the break, Jessica pleading with Kim and Heather to 'stop the fight' as her left eyes swelling almost closed after five. But there's no stopping this train wreck as Ava Sambora and Ireland Baldwin (under orders from Bella and Natalie to "accept nothing short of a KO") refuse Jessica's offer and tell Ryan to ring the bell!

Round 6: With Jessica's only hope to keep brawling, they go at it like lumberjacks. Alba slicing a sweet right across Kira's full lips - Kira banging baseball bat strokes to Alba's body - doubling up with two at a time, crippling Jessica. Kira still very effective in the clinches, holding and hitting Alba, wearing her down. On the ropes Kosarin on top, getting in a gorgeous forearm clout across Jessica's tender jugs - Alba sobbing aloud as she's hurt, stacked up against the ropes.
Kira getting clean shots at Jessica's chin with wide, sweeping right hands, Alba having trouble seeing them with her swollen left eye.
Down the stretch, Jessica stops punching, just standing woozy at the ropes, hurt. Ryan looks at Kosarin's corner - hoping for mercy, but Sambora adamantly shakes her head 'no'! Kira palms Jess's shoulders back and starts DRIFTING punches into at Alba's body. Jessica's hands at her chest in prayer, swaying into the ropes upon contact, bouncing back toward Kira who has her paralyzed with punishment.
Kosarin baring her teeth, piling it on - blacksmith blows raining down, battering what's left of Jessica' beautiful face, occasionally touching her in the body to cramp her up. FINALLY ALBA GOES DOWN! Jessica crumpling forward, crashing face down on her bare breasts....Savage KO finish for Kira Kosarin!

Ava Sambora and Ireland Baldwin rush into the ring to lift Kira on their shoulders, then put her down and after they remove her gloves, while Kira is fitting herself with a strapon, the two daughters go over to collect their mothers and position them on their knees for so they'll have a front row view of Kira's postfight strapon fuck in the ring of poor Jessica Alba!

"Too bad Charlize and Yvonne aren't here to share this moment with you, Mom," Ireland whispers in Kim's ear as Kira drives home her strapon for the first time!

[ernest31]

Vitezislav your stories are master piece works of art

[Vitezislav]

Vitezislav your stories are master piece works of art

Thank you kind sir

[boobytrap]

Fantastic fights all around, thank you foe these!

[Maizenblue]

First of all we need to thank Bruno for demanding these stories get done. ?

In all seriousness. Well done. These stories are great. Keep up the great work.