“Bitter rivals Battle - Jenny Vs. Christy”

by JJJ

After Jenny left Christy alone in the ring against Alyson and Naomi, the blonde was brutally beaten by the sadistic duo. Christy hated Jenny before the fight, but now she despised the brunette even more, and she demanded a one on one match with no outside interference. Jenny was quick to accept as long as Christy put her Cream Puff Crown on the line. The blonde had no problem doing so; and so the match would be a standing 10 count, falls count anywhere, with absolutely NO outside interference of any kind. As an added stipulation the commissioner was requiring the girls to wear thong bikinis and wrestling boots.

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

Jenny walked out confident and eager to start this match up, and she looked incredible. Her huge natural boobs bounced and jiggled under her little white string bikini top as she walked. Her ass wiggled and her hips gyrated with each step she took in matching white knee high boots. A tiny white thong swayed seductively and offered practically no cover of her incredible ass. Her tan skin looked even darker from the outfit she had selected and the crowd loved seeing the sexy brunette. Her long brown hair was down for the fight, and again she went heavy on the makeup. Her red lipstick was applied perfectly, and she wore a lot of black eyeliner to bring out her blue eye shadow. Jenny climbed into the ring and wasted no time as she made her way into her corner of the ring.

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

At first a few seconds went by and then almost a half minute passes as everyone in attendance started murmuring, wondering what had happened that Christy didn't come out. Jenny waited impatiently in her corner for her opponent not knowing what was going on.

“Argh!” Jenny gasped. The beautiful brunette dropped face first down to the canvas as her legs were yanked out from under her by someone outside the ring. Christy had crawled out from somewhere underneath the ring apron, and now had latched onto her stunned opponent's legs. Christy was all smiles and looked stunning in a blood red string bikini top, matching thong bottom, and red knee high boots. Her long sandy blonde hair was also down for the fight, and like her rival, Christy went heavy on the make up.

Christy wasted no time and hurriedly threw Jenny's leg on either side of the steel ring post. With an evil grin crossing her sexy lips, Christy planted her foot against the steel ring post and yanked on Jenny's legs. The brunette screamed as her body slid across the mat and her crotch barreled into the unyielding ring post. Christy quickly secured a grip on Jenny's white boots and began pulling backward for all she was worth. Jenny's body thrashed and her fists pounded the mat in hopes of ending the pain that was steadily building in her aching pussy.

Christy kept the pressure up for almost a minute, before finally letting go of the brunette's legs. She then waved and flirted with the crowd in the first row before she finally climbed into the ring and went back over to where Jenny lay on the mat. The brunette had both hands down massaging her aching crotch, and never even heard Christy enter the ring. When Christy finally entered the ring, the crowd was on its feet, and the bell was finally rung to set things off.

Christy walked across that mat, grabbed a fistful of Jenny's long hair and ripped her up and out of the corner. With her head down, Jenny never looked up but fired her left elbow square into Christy's ribs.

Christy gasped as Jenny brought her elbow up a second time, slamming it home in the same place. Jenny took a few seconds to regain her breath, as now it was Christy who was partially bent over holding her ribs. Jenny was still aching and never went on the offensive, and it was Christy who was the first to regain her composure.

Christy was on her in a flash, again digging her hands into Jenny's long hair as she started ramming Jenny's head down on the mat. Jenny felt fear creeping through her but she tried to fight back as her hands shot up, grabbed onto Christy's hair and pulled back as hard as she could. Christy gasped as it felt like her hair was being ripped out; her head being forced backward; her body arching. Jenny bucked upward, first once and then again finally tossing Christy off her. They separated slightly, both still with a hand in the others hair. Christy was the first to break when she fired a quick punch that connected squarely on the side of Jenny's head.

The punch caught Jenny completely by surprise and she found her grip loosening on Christy's hair. Christy quickly grabbed Jenny's hair again and pulled her up to her feet. With both girls on their feet, Christy let go of Jenny's hair and threw a punch to Jenny's tight stomach. Jenny gasped as the breath shot from her body. Again, Christy grabbed Jenny's long brown hair and ran Jenny the dazed brunette face first into the turnbuckle. The impact disorientated Jenny and Christy let her fall to the floor. When Jenny shook her head clear and looked up, Christy was standing over her, bending down to pull her right back up. Jenny lashed out, sending a slap across Christy's face that stunned her and allowed her some time to scramble to her knees. Jenny threw herself at Christy, knocking her over backward. Jenny landed on top of Christy and locked her hands in Christy's hair, and then she began to bang the blonde's head on the mat.

Christy was stunned by the sudden turn of events but she thought quickly, and she dug her freshly manicured nails into Jenny's oversized breasts. Jenny screamed as pain coursed through her chest and she quickly tried to push away from Christy to get to her feet. Unable to get any footing, teeth gritted against the pain, Jenny returned the breast clamp with one of her own. Christy's tiny bikini top offered her boobs no protection as Jenny's nails caused immediate and serious pain to Christy's fake breasts.

Both Christy and Jenny began yelling and screaming, but neither was willing to release her grip on the other. After a few seconds, both girls were rolling over one another, each loosing a little of there grip on the others breasts. The girls hands seem to both shoot into one another's long hair as they were engaged in an all out catfight rolling over and over trying to get position over their opponent. Jenny suddenly freed her right hand and slammed a punch square into the side of Christy's head.

That was the opening she needed as Christy momentarily stopped fighting for a brief second, and Jenny quickly secured the blonde's body in a schoolgirl pin, trapping Christy's arms beneath her knees. Jenny reached behind her and began to viciously squeeze Christy's breasts, the blonde shrieking in pain. Jenny began to dig her nails through the thin bikini top that wasn't giving much protection to Christy's sore breasts. Christy tried to regain her composure, fighting back the pain and did the only thing she could in her position, raked her nails over Jenny's thighs leaving red welts on her tan skin. Jenny's initial reaction was to lift herself ever so slightly which was just what Christy expected and she bucked her hips upward, dumping Jenny off her.

Christy quickly scrambled away and jumped to her feet. Jenny, who was also rising rolled and scrambled up to a standing position. Jenny hopped to her feet and ran at Christy who sidestepped the attack and grabbed a handful of Jenny's luscious hair. She violently pulled Jenny's head back as the brunette shrieked when her body arched over backward. Christy used her free hand to fire a punch into Jenny's kidney, dropping the brunette to her knees. As she went down, Christy drove a knee to Jenny's head, sending her sprawling forward on her hands and knees. Christy stepped up and slammed a kick square into Jenny's ribs which left her gasping and breathless.

Christy grabbed Jenny by the back of her hair again and pulled her to her feet. But as Jenny was rising, she slammed an elbow back into Christy's already tender breast, forcing Christy to release her hair to grab her throbbing breast. Jenny tried to clear her head as she moved aside to try to catch her breath. Jenny looked back to Christy who had a look of rage on her face. Both were hesitant to approach the other, but Christy made the first move, faking an attack which Jenny fell for! Christy took the opportunity to tackle the brunette back to the floor; Jenny was caught unaware and had the wind knocked out of her again.

Christy repositioned herself in a reverse schoolgirl, pinning Jenny's arms with her tight little ass in Jenny's face. From that position over Jenny's chest, Christy began throwing punches down onto Jenny's beautiful breasts and tight belly. Jenny grunted and cried out as pain filled began coursing through her breasts and tight stomach. Christy fired another punch square into Jenny's belly button, followed by a hard right that pancaked Jenny's breast straight down. In sheer desperation, Jenny began thrashing and bucking until she managed to toss Christy off but she was too winded to mount any type of immediate offense.

Jenny knelt rubbing her aching breasts and red belly as Christy walked up to her and kicked her in the lower back. Jenny gasped when Christy dropped down and flipped her over chest first on the mat. Christy put Jenny in a textbook camel clutch and fear raced through the trapped brunette as she knew she was in serious trouble. Christy pulled back hard, intending to severely injure Jenny to pay her back for all the humiliation she'd been put through in her matches. Jenny's all natural huge breasts looked incredible at this angle, the thin white bikini top being stretched to its max.

"How's THIS feel bitch?" Christy asked confidently as she increased the pressure.

" P...P...P...Pleeassse Christy lemme go..." Jenny blurted, trying to hold back the tears welling in her eyes.

Christy just increased the pressure, pulling back again, forcing Jenny's huge chest to thrust out as she laughed loving being the one inflicting pain for a change. Christy continued to haul back on Jenny's neck with her right hand, while her left curled around and found Jenny's white thong bikini. She laughed when Jenny screamed as she yanked hard and the thong dug deep into the crack of her ass. Christy showed no mercy, continuing to pull and yank as hard as she could, working the material deeper as Jenny's screams filled the air. Jenny's body started to hump up and down seductively with each pull Christy gave the stretching material, taking Jenny's perfect body to her limit of pain.

Jenny shrieked as her back felt like it would burst at any second, but Christy kept the hold on for almost a full minute. The brunette was screaming when Christy finally released the hold satisfied at the pain she inflicted thus far in the match. Christy kicked Jenny over onto her back, and positioned herself straddling Jenny's breasts facing her feet. Christy reached forward and grabbed the front of Jenny's thong, pulled up and gave her a front wedgie. Again the material buried itself instantly, only this time cutting deep between the swollen labia of Jenny's pussy. She screamed as Christy pulled and pulled, until the material all but disappeared between Jenny's pussy lips.

"Stop screaming!!!" Christy shouted as she quickly sat back and planted her ass on Jenny's face.

Jenny was getting desperate as she felt herself losing consciousness and knew she hand to do something fast. Acting in sheer desperation, her teeth clamped down right into Christy's left ass cheek. Christy's eyes swelled with tears as pain shot throughout her and she immediately rolled off Jenny to massage her aching ass while immediately curling in a fetal ball. Jenny's body was wracked with pain and she held her aching back with one hand as she slowly picked the thong from her pussy and ass. She gasped in pain while Christy was almost in tears fighting through the searing pain of the bite. Jenny slowly made it to her feet, but found she was in more pain that she thought and collapsed back down on the floor. Christy tried to focus her attention on Jenny as she looked around trying to regain her composure despite her pain.

Christy saw Jenny getting to her feet and started to approach her as she tried to formulate an offense. But Jenny was to quick and kicked Christy in the side, knocking her down on her massive breasts. Jenny quickly reached down and grabbed Christy's wrists and planted her foot in the blonde's lower back as she pulled back on her arms until Christy screamed in pain. Christy's red bikini top was being stressed to near busting as it struggled to hold her huge breasts in.

Through her own pain, Jenny managed to laugh, "How's THIS feel bitch I'm gonna teach you a painful lesson."

Now Christy was the one begging; her shoulders felt like they might pop out of their sockets as Jenny reared back. Christy's screams filled the air, while Jenny just kept pulling back on the blonde's wrists while her foot was pushing away from her. After almost a full minute, Jenny dropped down on Christy's back, crushing the blonde under her. Then grabbing a handful of Christy's wild blond hair, Jenny violently yanked Christy to her feet. Christy was in a world of trouble with Jenny viciously pulling and dragging her around the ring by the hair. Jenny wound up and threw Christy across the ring by the hair, causing the stunning blonde to collapse on the mat moaning and holding her head.

Jenny latched onto Christy's long blonde hair, ripping the stunned blonde up to her feet. As soon as she was standing, Jenny dragged her to the corner, and slammed her face first into the turnbuckle. Jenny then slammed it down again, mashing Christy's pretty face into the cushion a second time, followed by a third, fourth, and a fifth. Christy gasped in surprised pain, as her legs grew shaky.

“ Time to take a trip bitch!” Jenny yelled as the latched onto Christy's upper arm and dragged her forward a few steps before whipping Christy across the ring. Christy trudged forward before spinning around, her back smacking against the opposite corner. Before she could even steady her legs beneath her, Jenny came barreling across the ring, her breasts bouncing with each running step. The brunette's shoulder slammed into Christy's stomach crushing her back into the turnbuckle.

Christy's head snapped back, her arms flying over the top rope as her body took the brunt of the blow. With her arms draped over the cables on either side of her body, Christy's legs waned below her, barely able to keep her erect. Jenny then backed away but pressed her hands down onto Christy's arms, trapping them against the ropes before she again barreled forward and crushed Christy a second time.

“MMMPPHH!” groaned Christy as again her head snapped back, her gorgeous face contorted in pain.

Jenny backed away a second time, but this time she removed her hands from Christy's arms allowing her to wilt from the corner, barely able to hold herself up. Jenny pulled Christy into a side headlock, and then she quickly snapped her around and rammed the blonde's head into the corner turnbuckle. She backed up a couple steps, then charged in and did it again! Christy groaned in pain as her head smacked the thinly padded metal buckle.

Jenny tightened her grip on the side headlock and then slammed the blonde forehead first down to the mat, in a modified snap DDT. Jenny then positioned herself over Christy, rolled her over onto her back and then planted her booted heel on Christy's throat. The brunette quickly latched onto the ropes for more leverage, and pressed down as hard as she could. Christy coughed and gasped as Jenny's foot was totally blocking Christy's air flow.

Jenny kept the boot in place for almost a full minute; the blonde was frantically trying to free herself to no avail. Finally Jenny released the ropes, and picked her booted foot up, only to slam it back down square into Christy's right breast. The dazed blonde moaned as her hand went up to her aching breast trying to gasp for much needed air. Jenny never let up as she bent down and rolled Christy over onto her chest, while she quickly latched onto the back of the blonde's tiny bikini top. Jenny secured a grip on both sides of the straps and began pulling backward, causing the material to dig into Christy's tits.

Jenny pulled and tugged at the top as she worked over Christy's enormous breasts using her own bikini against her. Jenny pulled one way and then the other, sawing the bikini back and forth over Christy's boobs. Jenny's fun was short lived as the material soon broke and the topless Christy dropped down chest first onto the mat.

Jenny tossed Christy's top aside and went back on the attack as she grabbed Christy's hair and tugged her back up to her feet. Jenny set herself, and then whipped Christy across the ring where her back slammed into the opposite turnbuckles. As Christy slumped in the corner, Jenny dashed across the ring and leapt in the air, only to find at the last second Christy slid out of the way. Jenny crashed chest first into the turnbuckle and her arms lay draped over the ropes in the corner.

Christy stepped up and latched onto the back of Jenny's head instantly slamming it back down on the top turnbuckle. The crowd was screaming and it wasn't long before the crowd was chanting each time Jenny's face met the padding, and Christy finally stopped as the count reached ten. Christy took a second to catch her breath before she stepped up and slammed a fist square into Jenny's kidney. Jenny gasped, but Christy slammed another fist into the same location before the blonde quickly spun her around.

Christy slammed Jenny's back into the turnbuckle, and in one quick swipe, she tore off Jenny's bikini top leaving them both topless. The crowd screamed seeing both of the incredible girl's breasts, but Christy' paid them no attention. Instead she quickly wrapped the tiny top around Jenny's neck and started to strangle her with it. After wrapping the flimsy top securely around Jenny's neck, Christy yanked on the spaghetti strings as hard as she could. Jenny's eyes bulged as she began choking and gasping as she struggled to catch her breath.

Jenny was unable to loosen Christy's choke hold and knew she had to do something. She fought back the shortness of breath and then reached out and dug her nails into Christy's tits. Jenny's nails buried into Christy's massive breasts and the blonde instantly yelped in pain. Jenny continued her boob attack as she mauled Christy's tits squeezing as hard as she could. Jenny's nails suddenly worked there way down the huge breasts and then she latched onto Christy's nipples and began squeezing them. Christy shrieked and instantly released the choke hold and moved her hands to pry Jenny's from her throbbing breasts.

It only took seconds for Christy to wrench Jenny's hands away from her boobs, freeing them from the brunette's attack. As soon as she was free she instantly backed off and cupped her aching breasts. Jenny remained in the corner as she slid the bikini from her neck and massaged her sore throat as she gulped in air. Christy took a second before she finally charged back into the corner. Just as Christy closed in, Jenny lifted herself up on the ropes and swung her legs out, catching Christy in a headscissors.

Christy's eyes bulged as Jenny held herself up with her hands on the top rope and began squeezing Christy's neck between her booted calves as hard as she could. Jenny's shapely thighs strained as the brunette tried to choke the blonde into unconsciousness. Christy fought and fought to free herself, and then finally her hands shot upward and she raked her nails down the brunette's thighs.

Jenny howled in pain and started to release her scissors but Christy wrapped her arms around Jenny's legs and gained control of her just as she released the scissors. With a rough yank, Christy pulled Jenny off the ropes and the brunette crashed to the canvas landing on her thong covered ass. Just as Jenny landed on the mat, the wind shot out of her body and the stunned brunette fought through the pain and managed to roll out under the bottom rope.

The topless Christy never let up and slid out under the ropes right after Jenny. But as Christy slid out of the ring, she was stunned to see Jenny was waiting for her. The brunette fought through the pain, sprang forward and tackled the blonde football style, slamming her back into the ring apron. Christy let out a low moan as the unforgiving material crushed her lower back. As Christy was sprawled back over the steps, Jenny grabbed a fistful of blonde hair and pulled her up, then ran to the steel corner post. Christy was still dazed from the turn of events and her head slammed square into the steel ring post.

Christy's body instantly slumped to the arena floor and the blonde was only vaguely aware of watching Jenny walk around the ring to the other side of the arena. Christy desperately struggled to her knees and then made it up to her feet after a few seconds. Just as she turned around she saw Jenny swinging a steel chair at her head! Christy saw her just in a knick of time to duck but Jenny swung the chair backward and this time the chair just nicked Christy's ribs. Christy gasped as the chair was now thrust out, but yet somehow the blonde managed to latch onto the folding end of the chair. Suddenly the two topless beauties began a vicious tug of war over the steel chair.

Back and forth, back and forth the chair went time and again, nether girl willing to give up there hold on the chair. After almost a minute of back and forth action it was Jenny who suddenly ripped the chair out of Christy's grasp. Christy desperately scrambled away in retreat as Jenny pursued her with the chair. Christy's naked breasts bounced everywhere with each running step she took, the audience going crazy. Suddenly Christy stopped and grabbed her right boot, just as Jenny moved in confident she was about to end the match. Apparently Christy was playing possum, for her booted foot shot up and slammed into the chair knocking it straight back into Jenny's head!

Jenny dropped the chair and instantly staggered back like she was shot by a gun, the chair falling harmlessly to the side. Christy bent over and grabbed the chair, and quickly positioned the thin end of the chair directly over Jenny. The blonde raised the chair up over her head and then slammed the metal end down into Jenny's tight stomach. The brunette's head shot up of the arena floor in response, and just as it rose up Christy swung the chair again this time the thick end slammed into the back of her head.

Jenny's eyes rolled back in her head as she fell lifelessly to the side. Christy raised the chair again and let fly another swing this one smacking her square in the back of her head. Jenny never made a move as the referee came over and began his count. The crowd screamed in unison counting with the referee, and Christy began jumping up and down when the count reached ten and she would regain her Cream puff Crown. Still holding the chair, she raised it above her head with one hand and began high-fiveing fans around the ring.

Christy then ended her celebration and turned her attention back over to Jenny who still hadn't stirred. Christy took the chair and placed it on top of Jenny's all natural breasts, before she climbed back onto the apron. Christy was all smiles, waving to the fans on final time before she leapt of the ring apron and onto the metal chair below.

Jenny let out a howl of pain as Christy's weight landed on the metal chair which pancaked her breasts to her chest bone. Christy quickly stood up and put the chair up against Jenny's neck and began choking out the dazed brunette when suddenly the arena jumped to its feet, there was Julie at the top of the ramp back to the dressing room. Julie was wearing a pair of Jeans and a T-Shirt with her brown hair back in high pony tail. Christy immediately stood up, grabbing the chair in her hand as she really didn't want a confrontation with Julie right now after her hard match against Jenny.

Julie raised the microphone she was holding, “Christy all you are is an over inflated Barbie doll whose tits I plan on popping! If you are up to it right here next week for your Cream Puff Crown I demand a match. In fact lets do something this league really wants… me and you one on one, no interference…in a cage match!”

The arena screamed at hearing the stipulation, Christy walked over to the announcer's table and grabbed the microphone. “Julie you couldn't fight your way out of a wet paper bag. If you think you can handle this body…” Christy slowly ran her hands over her naked breasts, causing the crowd to go absolutely crazy “I have no problem putting my crown on the line against your skanky ass!” The crowd screamed hearing Christy eagerly accepting the challenge.

Julie started walking down the ramp, and Christy put the microphone down while she tightened her grip on the chair she was holding. Julie picked her microphone up, “Christy in fact why do we give the fans a little preview of next weeks action!” Julie then tossed her microphone down and began walking around the far side of the ring, Christy turned never taking her eyes of the brunette.

Suddenly the chair flew from Christy's hands as Jenny's balled fists slammed into her upper back, knocking the blonde forward onto the arena floor. Julie dropped the microphone and dashed over to the dazed blonde, meanwhile Jenny latched onto the metal chair and slammed it down across Christy's upper back. Christy shrieked as the metal tore into her spine, her back exploding with pain. Julie finally made it over and began slamming her spiked heel into Christy's back while Jenny began ramming the legs of the chair down on the blonde's body.

Christy who was left in her white thong bikini bottom and matching white boots was screaming as her body was taking shot after shot from the brunette duo. Jenny finally stopped ramming the chair down on the blonde who was know in the fetal position, and told Julie to hoist the battered girl up. Julie latched onto Christy's long blonde hair and then pinned her arms at her sides and behind her back. Christy's chest heaved as she futilely tried to free her arms, but the brunette held her tight.

Jenny stepped up with the chair in her hand, “Well since you already agreed to fight next week, let's see if we can make you a little weaker for your match!” Jenny then slammed the chair leg right into Christy's exposed stomach. The trapped blonde's body shot forward, the air shooting out of her lungs. Jenny again pulled the chair back and drove the leg forward again, this time crushing Christy's right breast. The blonde screamed in agony as the leg drove right into the middle of her enormous breast, the steel reaching her breast bone.

Jenny repositioned the chair and then slammed the fat end directly across of both of Christy's breasts, just as Julie lost her grip. The metal tore into Christy's tender flesh and the blonde found herself on the ground holding her pulsating breasts, tears streaming down her face. Julie reached forward and latched onto the back of Christy's thong and yanked up, the blonde instantly shrieking as the thin material tore into her crotch.

“EIIHHHHHHH!!!”” Christy screamed as Julie wrenched the material backward.

Suddenly some off the crowd began booing, as there stood the commissioner at the top of the ramp. “Julie, if you plan on having a match next week, I suggest you stop right now!” he yelled through a microphone as he began walking down the ramp. “If you want a cage match next week I will set it up, but its not going to be held if you continue this attack right now!” Some of the crowd began booing, as they loved watching Christy get the shit kicked out of her.

Julie frowned as she finally let Christy's thong bikini go, the blonde instantly curling into the fetal position puling the material from her crotch. Julie reached out and grabbed Jenny's hand raising it in the air victoriously, while she slammed a kick into Christy's upper back. The blonde barely moved as the commissioner walked over to her, helping her to her feet. Meanwhile the pair of brunette's made there way back up the ramp and into the dressing room, Julie ecstatic about next weeks match up.

Christy stood wobbly with the help of the commissioner; her back was already turning black and blue from the chair shots, and Julie's heel stomps. Slowly she made her way back up to the dressing room, the fans screaming at the match that they had just saw, and the thought of next weeks match up in the cage.

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