“Christy vs. Jenny – Battle for the Creampuff Crown”

by JJJ

After three fights and three humiliating losses, the commissioner came up with the idea for the Creampuff Crown. This would be for fighters who had at least two losses in a row and then they would be eligible to compete in a match for the Crown. Christie was all smiles when she found out about the Crown, and she would be facing an opponent who also had lost her last two bouts. The match was determined to be a catfight as opposed to wrestling, but with the stipulation that the only way to win was completely strip your opponent's clothes off. As a final stipulation, the girls would only be allowed to wear underwear to the ring. The night of the fight arrived and the crowd was buzzing in eager anticipation of watching the two hottest girls in the league fight each other.

“Coming down the aisle first standing 5'5” weighing 120lbs. with measurements of 34D-24-35 is JEEEEENNNNYYYYY!”

Jenny looked incredible when she emerged from the dressing room as she was without a doubt the second hottest girl in the league. She was wearing lacy white bikini bottom underwear and a matching white lacy white bra that made her tank skin look even darker. She had long brown wavy hair that ended in the middle of her back, and bounced with each step she took. Her face looked incredibly sexy as she went extra heavy on the makeup to ensure that she brought out her “bedroom eyes”. Jenny had by far the prettiest eyes in the league as her baby blues surely increased the pulse on any warm blooded man. It wasn't just the color, but her eyes just seemed to make a person stopped dead in their tracks. Her body looked great as she had a very comparable frame to Christy, only a few pounds heavier. She slowly made her way down to the ring and anxiously awaited her opponent.

“Coming down the isle standing 5'5” weighing 110lbs with measurements of 34D-22-33 is CHHHRIIISTTTTY!”

The fan favorite came out looking as hot as ever, wearing a pair of sexy red panties and a red bra that strained to hold her massive chest in. Her ass looked incredible as the underwear barely covered anything, her sexy thighs swayed seductively with each step. Her long sandy blond hair and makeup again looked perfect as she was all smiles making her way down the ramp.

After both girls were in the ring, and called to the center the referee went over the rules one final time. After a few seconds, both girls started walking back to there corners. Jenny feigned walking back to her corner and the second the announcer walked out of the ring she dashed forward and attacked her unsuspecting foe. Christy was just walking back to her corner and never saw the attack coming as Jenny threw her left arm around Christy's throat, getting her in a standing headlock.

Christy's eyes bulged as Jenny forced her back into the corner. Jenny was all smiles as her right hand latched onto the back of Christy's bra and with in seconds had the clasp unhooked. The material slid down and Christy's ample bosom spilled out causing the crowd to scream in unison. Seconds into the match and the sandy blonde babe was topless, and the bell just rang to get things started! Jenny let the material slide down while continuing to choke Christy, causing her back to arch into the corner. Jenny then cocked her right arm and fired a vicious uppercut straight into the bottom of Christy's right breast.

The fist slammed into Christy's boob causing it to bounce wildly as her face contorted into a painful expression. Jenny was ruthless and quickly followed that punch up with a second uppercut, square into the same location, slamming Christy's breast upward again. Christy's body bucked forward in response, but Jenny forced her backward with the chokehold. Christy's mouth hung open as she struggled for breath, her face beginning to turn color from lack of air. The crowd was screaming encouragement to their favorites, loving every second of the intense action.

Just as Christy's body began to right itself, Jenny's fist flew upward again this time mashing her other breast upward. Tears were forming in her eyes, and after a few more seconds Jenny finally released the choke hold. Just as Jenny let go of Christy's neck, her hands sprang forward and her claws bit into both of Christy's already sore breasts. Jenny's sharp nails tore into the yielding flesh of Christy's over sized breasts.

“EEEIIIIIIIIIYHHHHHHHHH” screamed Christy as Jenny began to back up, pulling Christy forward using her breasts as handles.

She mercilessly yanked Christy completely across the ring, the blonde's breasts being stretched forward as Jenny dragged her unmercifully by them. Upon reaching the side ropes across the ring, Jenny finally dropped Christy's chest down onto the top rope, Christy's body collapsing limply as the pain was unbearable. Her already massive chest was even more bloated as they now had nail gashes going down the length running toward her erect nipples.

Christy tried to grab hold of the rope to keep herself steady, but she was in so much pain to stand, her chest laying perfectly across the top robe. Jenny meanwhile climbed between the ropes and out onto the ring apron, turning to face the aching blonde. Jenny quickly grabbed the middle rope and began to pull it upward and over the top rope. With Christy's chest still propped on the top rope, Jenny soon had the rope over her target, and then she released her grip. The already extended rope sprang downward and the stretched cable shot downward, snapping onto the top of Christy's bruised bosom.

“AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHH !” wailed the helpless beauty as her breasts were stuck between the ropes, her face contorted in pain. With her arms dropped listlessly at her sides, Christy's body hung from the ropes, her trapped breasts the only thing keeping her on her feet.

Christy desperately tried to lift her arms to untangle herself from the ropes, but Jenny sprang forward and slammed a kick into Christy's gut. Christy fell flat on her back, her arms flopping overhead as she lay, face-up on the canvas in agony.

Her massive, swollen chest stuck straight up into the air, her tan skin now displayed multiple hues. A string of red lined the top and bottom of her breasts from where the ropes had bit into them, nail slashes ran down the length of each of her breasts, and the under skin was turning a bluish- purple color from where Jenny had punched it previously.

Jenny took a few seconds to play up to the crowd, getting the response she sought; she turned her attention back into the ring. Inside the ring, Christy was just getting to a seated position, her arms covering her swollen, aching breasts. She was breathing heavily and still in great pain, hoping for more time to try and get over it. But Jenny began to climb back up onto the ring apron climbing between the ropes, ready to resume the catfight.

Christy was well aware of her presence, but still seated on the canvas, and could do little to mount an attack. Jenny was on her in seconds, and as Christy raised her hands to defend herself, Jenny easily pushed them aside and snatched a handful of Christy's hair, using it to rip her onto her feet.

Just as Jenny was bringing her up, Christy sprang forward and quickly grabbed hold of Jenny's bra. She gave a tug on it, hoping to rip if from Jenny's body, just as Jenny had done to her earlier. But Jenny's white bra proved to be a much sturdier piece of lingerie then Christy's flimsy top, and so Christy was unable to yank it off of her. To make matters worse, Christy's struggles with trying to remove Jenny's bra allowed the brunette an opportunity to attack, and she took advantage of it.

With Christy's hands still clutching tightly to her opponent's bra, Jenny sent a powerful slap across the side of Christy's face, sending her head reeling to the side. Christy stumbled while raising her hand to stinging cheek as Jenny moved in, but Christy retaliated by delivering her own, somewhat weaker slap to Jenny's face. Though not as powerful as Jenny's slap, it nonetheless slowed the brunette's onslaught, but not long enough to prevent Jenny from following up with a second slap to Christy's face.

Christy's head twisted to the side, her cheek now almost as red as her right breast, her long hair sent spraying outwards. But fighting through the pain, Christy struck back with another face slap of her own, this time with more force behind it. But now Christy never slowed, as she stepped forwards, she quickly raked her nails down across the front of Jenny's upper chest, gouging four red lines across Jenny's right breast.

“EIIIHHHH!” Jenny shrieked as her hand went to cover her aching breast.

Rushing forward, Christy grabbed hold of Jenny's long hair and used to it to pull her around and into the corner. Jenny's back flew into the turnbuckle, Christy again reached forward and raked her nails across the front of Jenny's upper chest once again. The two sets of scratches ran over one another forming a small x just above Jenny's right bra cup.

Christy kept up the offense and grabbed Jenny by the wrist and began dragging her across the ring. Within seconds Jenny found herself slamming back first into the opposite corner of the ring, temporarily stunning the brunette. Just as Jenny's head raised, her eyes shot open as she saw Christy charging at her. Unable to prevent it Jenny's body slammed backward and into the corner, Christy's momentum crushing her backward.

Christy never let up and again grabbed Jenny's wrist pulling the stunned brunette forward, sending Jenny barreling into the opposite corner yet again. Jenny's body sped forward and this time she wasn't able to turn around, as her massive breasts met the unrelenting turnbuckle. Christy again charged at her this time slamming her shoulder into the small of Jenny's back. The brunette gasped with pain as her hands immediately shot down to massage the searing pain. Christy seized the opportunity and latched onto the back of Jenny's bra, quickly unclasping the thin material.

The white bra began working its way down Jenny's body as Christy latched onto her hair, yanking her out of the corner. Jenny shrieked as she landed sharply on her ass in the middle of the ring, her bra sliding down over her heaving breasts. The crowd screamed as now both combatants were topless. Jenny was seething at loosing her top and as Christy neared, shot her foot upward landing solidly between the thighs of the blonde. The foot slammed into the front of the panty causing Christy to moan and instantly move her hands down toward her crotch.

Jenny took a few seconds, scrambled back up to her feet and then walked forward to Christy. Jenny stepped forward throwing a hard right cross sinking into the flesh of Christy's right tit, landing with a resounding cracking sound and sending the mound of flesh jiggling yet again. Jenny quickly followed the right with a left hook that landed flush against the outer section of the right tit driving the flesh inward and rocking wildly upon her chest. Christy flew back in response to the searing pain, and backed up against the turnbuckle while she moved her hands upward to cover up her chest.

Jenny reached forward, grabbing the top ropes and thrust her foot upward driving the sole of her foot into the pit of Christy's stomach. Her foot slammed into Christy's tight stomach, forcing her to bend over forward while grabbing hold of her belly. Jenny kept the pressure up for almost a half minute before reaching out grabbing Christy by the hair and raised her into an upright position. Jenny moved out from the corner and positioned herself behind her opponent. Holding Christy by the back of the head with her right head, Jenny slammed Christy face first into the turnbuckle. Christy groaned as she felt her beautiful face being driven into the leather padding. Again and again, Jenny repeatedly drove the face of the goddess into the turnbuckle. The crowd got into the action as they loudly counted the number of times Christy got face slammed. When the count reached 8, Jenny finally let go of Christy's hair, allowing her to crumple groggily down onto the canvas.

Jenny bent down, latched onto Christy's long hair and ripped her off the mat. As soon as she was half standing Jenny threw Christy into the ropes. Christy's body shot forward unnaturally, and she found herself falling between the top and center rope, outside the ring and crashing hard onto the floor down below. Jenny was shocked as she expected Christy to come flying back at her, but quickly exited the ring to keep up the attack on the dazed blonde.

Jenny slid under the bottom rope and quickly helped the stunned beauty up off the floor using the hair yet again. She quickly dragged her over to the edge of the ring, and slammed her forward as hard as she could, driving her forehead against the edge of the ring. Christy moaned in agony as she immediately reached up to her head, only to be held upright by Jenny's hair hold. Jenny yanked forward and soon Christy's face repeatedly began slamming against the hard apron of the ring. The crowd again loudly chanted and was going wild when the count reached 10.

At 10, Christy's lifeless body crumpled down onto the arena floor, her forehead bright red from the beating. Jenny never let up, again reaching down grabbing another handful of blonde locks, and pulled upward forcing her to crawl upon the floor over to the front row of the crowd. Within seconds, Jenny found what she was for and dragged Christy over to where a metal folding chair was set up. Jenny positioned Christy's head above the metal and slammed down into the unyielding chair. Christy's head hit the chair with a clanging sound before she collapsed over sideways down onto the floor. She rolled upon her back while reaching up and placing both hands upon her forehead.

Jenny kept up on the attack, as she took the folding chair and collapsed it while placing it on the floor. Jenny grabbed the blonde by the hair and rolled her over onto her belly, while placing the chair directly beneath Christy's face. Jenny began pounding Christy's head and face into the chair. The chair and floor were unforgiving and Christy was screaming in agony as Jenny pounded her head repeatedly against the hard metal. After about 8 shots, Jenny got onto her feet and pulled the blonde up with her, who had a small trickle of blood dripping down her forehead. Jenny used the hair on the back of Christy's head and rammed her forward, driving her face first against the steel ring post knocking the blonde goddess back on to her shapely ass again.

Jenny again brought Christy up, and this time threw her lifeless body back into the ring. Jenny quickly followed, and yanked her up by the hair yet again. As Christy was standing, Jenny cocked her arm and shot forth a brutal uppercut that landed square into Christy's ribcage. Wind shot from her body, and Christy hunched involuntarily forward, feeling paralyzed as she stood straight, her arms hanging momentarily before they lifted to cover her aching belly.

Moving slowly, Jenny then grabbed Christy by the arm, spun her around and forced her back into the corner. She then wedged her left hand onto Christy's throat, holding the blonde's pretty face erect while squeezing her hand around her neck. Jenny quickly stepped forward and had her free arm cocked, but Christy had her eyes closed gasping for air. As a result, she never saw the devastating right cross that Jenny landed square into the center of Christy's tight stomach.

Jenny's fist sunk several inches into Christy's tummy before it rebounded back out, Christy collapsing forward, coughing and gagging. But Jenny shoved Christy back into the corner as Christy's arms sailed over the top rope, hooking onto them to hold her body upright. .

Jenny took a few seconds to show boat around the ring, listening to the fans cheering loudly. Christy meanwhile backed up against the ropes, grabbing hold of the top one on either side of her body as she faced in toward Jenny. Just as Jenny stepped forward, Christy's foot came barreling upward into her crotch, instantly knocking her to her knees. Christy was in a world of pain, but managed to step forward and slam a kick into Jenny's right breast, that sent the brunette crashing back onto the mat landing head down on the canvas. Christy took a few seconds and then stepped up onto the middle rope and after a short pause, leaped forward, pulling her legs out in front of her as she descended.

Jenny looked up, only to see Christy's red underwear cruising down toward her. Unable to avoid the collision, Jenny's stomach became Christy's landing pad as the blonde's incredible ass smashed hard into Jenny's stomach.

“MMMPPHHHHH !” Jenny gasped as her legs and head lifted off of the canvas.

Christy was now perched atop her, facing down towards Jenny's legs which finally dropped flat against the mat. But as Christy reached forward to try and secure Jenny's legs, the brunette acted quickly and reached forward and ran her nails down Christy's back.

“EIIIHHHHHHHH!!!” wailed Christy as she felt her skin being ripped open by Jenny's nails.

Christy's back was a blaze with pain, but she continued working her way back up until her ass became planted on Jenny's face. Jenny panicked instantly and began flailing her arms wildly, but Christy was able to secure each one and pin them behind her knees. Jenny tried to thrash her body around in an attempt to get free, but Christy wasn't about to let her break free that easily. So as Jenny's legs fluttered wildly, Christy reached forward and dug her nails into Jenny's two sweaty mounds of flesh.

“AHHHHHHHH!” screamed the trapped brunette unable to break free or use her arms to fight back. The only thing she could do was continue to thrash her legs about, hoping to knock Christy off of her. But Christy wasn't about to stop, deciding to pay back Jenny for the tit torture she was put through. Christy mashed her nails into Jenny's impressive rack and squeezed for all she was worth.

The crowd was screaming, and the pain so was so intense that Jenny's kicking and flailing slowly began to lose its vigor. But Christy wasn't about to relinquish her grip, her own breasts still agonized over the pummeling Jenny had given them earlier. Christy mashed and squeezed Jenny's breasts for all she was worth, the whole time making sure to rake her nails deep into her skin. Jenny's thrashing grew less and less and it seems she was on her way to passing out when the suddenly the arena was in an uproar as Laura came running out from the back. Laura had on a tight white t-shirt that hugged her well endowed chest, which bounced uncontrollably as she was running at full speed. She wore a pair of tight fitting, faded blue jeans shorts that showed off her incredible ass and perfect legs and a pair of tennis sneakers.

Laura grabbed a steel chair and dashed into the ring, positioning herself right behind Christy, dropping a roll of what looked like tape, before slamming the metal into Christy's upper back. Christy was stunned and went flying off of Jenny, tumbling over backward her back exploding with pain.

The bell rang to signal Christy was the winner, but Jenny still hadn't moved, and now Christy was thrashing on the mat. Laura moved over to Christy who lay upon her chest, holding her throbbing back and again brought the chair into the air, slamming down onto her lower back this time. Christy was screaming in horror as her back was throbbing. Just as she rolled over, Laura's heel came crashing down into Christy's right breast immediately causing the flesh to mushroom out beneath her heel. The pain was obvious from the hellacious scream that filled the air. Laura was all smiles as she began to grind her heel of the sneaker into the soft flesh, turning it left and right causing all sorts of discomfort for the screaming blonde

The crowd was going nuts as no one foresaw this sudden turn of events. Christy wailed and howled as pain shot through her already sore breast. Jenny still lay upon the floor deeply inhaling air into her lungs, although she looked to be in much better shape than she had only minutes ago. Laura walked back grabbed the tape and quickly tried to awaken Jenny who was just coming around. Laura returned and grabbed hold of Christy's wrists removing them from her pulsating breast. She stepped behind the blonde and grabbed her wrists pulling them together; she quickly began binding them together with the roll of duct tape.

In seconds, Christy's wrists were tightly bound together, and Jenny was now just getting up. Once they were secured, Laura yanked on Christy's long hair and dragged her to the corner of the ring, where she began kicking her. After about 5 shots, Christy's aching body slammed down on the arena floor yet again. Laura grabbed the tape again, and quickly dashed out of the ring. As soon as she landed, she dragged Christy over to the steel ring post, where she began securing her wrists overhead to the steel pole. Christy's back slammed into the steel and Laura handed the tape up to Jenny who began binding Christy's tied wrists to the pole above her head. Once Jenny had Christy's wrists fastened to the metal post, she took the tape and started to wrap it around the pole and Christy's neck, pinning her head to the pole.

Christy looked so incredible, hands tied over her head, wearing only her red panties and totally helpless to do anything. By now her breasts were quite scratched up, and bruised and appeared to be swelling even bigger from the abuse they received. Christy screamed and thrashed, trying desperately to somehow break free but the binding was far too tight. Meekly her right foot shot in a week attempt to kick Laura, but Laura only laughed as she repositioned herself and let loose a wicked right cross that crushed Christy's right tit against her breastbone. Christy let loose a painful howl as the pain burned through her throbbing tit.

Laura was all smiles as she saw Jenny beginning to wrap her knuckles in the duct tape. After a few seconds she walked up and shot her taped right fist forward driving it hard against Christy's aching breast. Jenny was all business as a look of anger flashed across her face as she let loose a right fist that smashed hard against the left breast flattening it against Christy's chest. Christy groaned in a deep, pained voice as she felt the stinging pain that burned within her chest. Apparently Jenny was just getting warmed up as she quickly followed up with another, and then another.

Laura stood back and watched as Jenny continued to hammer away unmercifully upon those battered and unprotected breasts. Jenny launched her right fist forward crushing Christy's left tit beneath it. She then thrust it forward again crushing the right tit flat against her chest, then backed away to catch her breath. After 8 straight punches Christy's once perfect tits were a mess and she was begging for help from someone. Christy's breasts were both discolored, as sweat poured from her glistening body. She breathed in rapidly and heavily causing her breasts to rise with each breath.

Christy's lifeless body tried to sag downward to the floor, but the tape binding her neck to the metal post held her erect and upright. During Jenny's rest, Laura stepped forward and slammed her knee deeply into Christy's red panty covered crotch. Christy moaned long and hard as her mouth formed into the perfect “O” shape from the vicious shot. Tears were streaming down from the corners of her darkly painted eyes, leaving a makeup trail on her breasts. Christy hung limply and with her eyes closed appeared to be unconscious. Laura stepped beside her grabbed hold of Christy's red panties and pulled downward revealing a neatly trimmed patch of hair.

While Laura finished removing Christy's panties, Jenny was underneath the ring apron busily looking for something. Within seconds she remerged with a black rod of some sore that was about 3 feet in length and yet had some flexibility to it as she waved it in Christy's direction. The black rod ended in about 6 strands that each were a few inches in length. Jenny stepped up, just as Laura backed and she whipped it around quickly and slammed it across Christy's belly button. Christy howled in anguish from the painful slash upon her mid-section. The blow left a bright red mark, about two inches long, directly in the middle of her tender stomach.

She quickly delivered another vicious shot this time the tip of the rod slashed hard upon the swollen and bruised flesh of Christy's right tit. The rod smacked hard into Christy breast and she let loose with a hellacious scream as a searing pain burnt through her fleshy mound. Instantly, Christy's chest had a red pulsating welt that had quickly formed upon her soft skin.

Jenny raised the whip up over her head and brought it down forcefully, slamming it hard upon the outer flesh of Christy's left breast. Just as quickly, Jenny re-raised her arm up across her body and brought it back down driving the tip of the weapon hard against the inner portion of Christy's left breast. Again and again, Jenny struck out slapping the leather whip painfully across Christy's left tit, darkening the soft flesh and leaving it covered with raised welt marks. After approximately ten savage slashes across the exposed flesh, Jenny finally dropped the whip device.

Jenny smiled as she reached forward and began grinding the extremely reddened tit as she sank her nails as deeply as she could into the fiery flesh. The tips of Jenny's fingers plowed deep into the tender flesh of Christy's bruised and battered tit. Jenny then began to grind her thumbnails into the areola surrounding the large brownish nipple, and immediately Christy wailed and howled. Christy's face was contorted and wracked with pain as Jenny worked unmercifully at ripping and clawing upon her left tit. After a few seconds Jenny had torn open the skin and a slight trail of blood started to fill a couple of the claw marks left upon the breast from the whip.

Jenny immediately focused upon the opened wounds, and ripped her nails deeper into the flesh. As she dug her nails deeper into the flesh, the blood trails soon thickened as it flowed out and began streaming downward across the base of her breast. The sight of blood seemed to enrage Jenny as she really intensied her clawing and tearing at the breast. Harder and deeper, she plowed her nails across the flesh causing the blood to flow heavily as it mixed with the sweat pouring from her body. Blood streamed from the wounds and was dripping freely from the shredded fleshy mound, dripping down her body and onto the arena floor.

Jenny continued to plunge her nails deep into the skin and rake them downward across the tit. After a vicious breast mauling that lasted well over a minute, Jenny again backed away to examine the damage she had inflicted upon her victim. Tears rolled down Christy's face as she hung her head down toward her aching and bloody breast. The left tit was covered with the blood with large drops falling and training down over her ravaged skin.

Now it was Laura who stepped forward and drove her right fist upward slamming into the bottom portion of Christy's destroyed tit. The breast shot upward as the fleshy mound was driven up towards her chin. Droplets of blood splattered everywhere from the blow and Christy's face was showered with red spots. Again Laura drove her right fist upward, slamming her knuckles hard into the bottom of the dangling flesh, rocketing it upward towards Christy's chin again. Once more the room was riveted with the sounds of Laura's fist thwacking hard against the naked flesh and spraying droplets of blood everywhere.

Laura drew her arm backward and slammed home a vicious right hitting square against the huge orb, which instantly flattened it painfully against Christy's chest. The blood covered flesh bounded back out and jiggled uncontrollably. Laura sent another right crushing the breast, flattening it hard beneath the fist. Laura went over and grabbed the whip while commanding Jenny to latch onto Christy's left nipple.

Christy wailed in utter agony as Jenny latched onto the thick nipple and pulled, stretching the blood-covered flesh outward, seemingly trying to remove it from Christy's chest. Laura step to the side and slashed the whip down hard onto the stretched out breast flesh. Jenny was all smiles as she held tightly to the tip as Laura hammered again at the tightly stretched skin of the left tit. Christy was tearfully begging for the torture to cease and the crowd was going nuts from the brutal action taking place, this being the most brutal fight to date

It seemed that Jenny and Laura had there fun to day as paramedics finally came down to the ring, with a stretcher in arms. Laura managed to fire another punch square into Christy's pussy just as the medics reached the ring. In seconds they had Laura and Jenny contained, and it was only a matter of time before they cut Christy's lifeless and naked body down from the ring.

Christy was awarded the match and the Cream Puff crown but at what cost?

Please feel free to send me feedback on my writing, or matches or gimmicks you would like to see for future matches. Most will focus on or around Christy though. My email address is [email protected]