How Hannah Ferguson Got Her Groove (And JMDD Title) Back...
(Words by Lookout!) 



Tahnee is shaking her head, running her fingers through her brunette tresses as she leaves the disgusting scene where Courtney lost to Camille, knowing she’ll have to succeed for this stable coming up against one of the legends in the division against Amanda Righetti to defend her welterweight title. That’s not the only title she’s carrying tonight, however, as she recently took the JMDD title away from rival Hannah Ferguson. Why shouldn’t she? When you ruin a rival like Tahnee did, she earned the right to take what she wanted and clearly, Hannah didn’t deserve to have the title of best chest in the FCBA. It was a mistake and that’s all Tahnee had done - corrected the mistake. If people didn’t like it, that was their problem. 

One person who clearly had a problem with it was Kate Upton, who Tahnee rolled her eyes as she heard her rival screaming at her and carrying through the hot afternoon air. Tahnee spun around, holding both titles over her shoulders as she gave a disdainful glare at Kate, who was storming over to her. 



“What the hell, Tahnee?” Kate said with a snarl, “You can’t just take the JMDD titles. Hannah beat your loser tits for the title and you can’t just take them away from her.” 

“Well, I just freaking did…” Tahnee stepped forward with a smirk, chuckling confidently, “You don’t get a say in what happens to the JMDD title because guess what? I took them away from your soft tits and it’s not like Hannah was in a position to say anything about when I knocked her the hell out, right?” 

“Screw you, Tahnee….” Kate said angrily, “You are full of it. You got lucky against my tits because everybody knows my boobs are the best in the league. Everybody knows it, including you…” 

“Do I, bytch?” Tahnee said with a snicker, going to step forward again as their massive chests pressed together. Cleavage mushrooming together, sweat pouring off of them as they each took turns glaring into one another’s eyes as they hiss furiously. Jugs grinding against each other slightly as they can’t seem to budge each other, both of them just trying to bully the other backwards with their breasts.

“Can’t you just feel your weak boobs disappearing under mine, Kate?” Tahnee said with a grunt, pushing with all of her effort.

Kate shook her head, “Can’t you just feel my better boobs overwhelming your weak titties, Tahnee?”as she pushed as hard as possible, bumping her chest forward.

The two of them appeared to be a stalemate, but it was broken up by a sudden “You two are so f*cking gross.” as Hannah Ferguson suddenly came out of nowhere, just gripping Kate’s head to slam it forward into Tahnee’s as they collided with a loud, but satisfying (at least to Hannah) THUNK! Kate staggered sideways, clearly dazed, but Hannah tossed her to the side. After a quick kick to Kate’s chest to keep her down, Hannah smirked as she then lunged forward to an equally dazed Tahnee, who had lost her grip on the welterweight title but held on to the JMDD title loosely. 



Hannah lunged forward, going to drill her foe with a thigh lifting up into her tummy and Tahnee gasped, doubling over as she clutched her tummy with one hand. Almost losing her grip on the JMDD title, fingers barely brushing it but she instinctively held on tighter as Hannah went to YANK it out of her hands.

Tahnee kept holding on, gripping the belt as Hannah went to pull it in the opposite direction, just shouting out, “I smothered the sh*t out of you fair and square, Tahnee. I want what’s mine!” 

“If it’s yours, then why do I have it, Hannah?” Tahnee said, trying to clear her head as she kept pulling, adjusting her sweaty grip around the belts, “You clearly don’t deserve it, you jealous bimbo. Between you and I, I’ll take what I want when I want it…” 

“Tahnee, it’s so cute how you believe your own press….” Ferguson snarled, “You are going to take what I give you and what you deserve, which is my jugs in your f*cking face. Understand?” as suddenly Hannah released the belt as it went back to crash into Tahnee’s face with a thud again. This time, Atkinson does not remain on her feet and does not hold onto the belt as she tumbles to the ground. The JMDD belt falls a few scant feet away and Hannah looks at it hungrily - but looks over at Tahnee even more hungrily. Eyes lighting up as she snickers, “So, it looks like the JMDD title can only be passed over with a smother, right? Looks like you have a date with my jugs then, b*tch.” 

Hannah loosens the strings on her bikini top, exposing her chest a little bit more as she slides over to straddle Tahnee and smiles broadly, lowering her chest down towards Tahnee’s face. Tahnee is dizzy, but horrified as she tries to clear her head and pushes weakly at Hannah’s oncoming jugs, but Hannah pushes her hands to the side, slamming them emphatically down onto the ground. Hannah grinned as she lowers her jugs closer and closer - when suddenly Tahnee gets a reprieve from a VERY unlikely source as a freshly recovered Kate Upton tackles Hannah off of Tahnee. 

The two of them begin rolling around as Kate screams down at her, “F*ck you, Hannah. If anybody is going to smother out this Australian piece of crap, it’s me. That fat a** sat on my face last time and I’m going to be the one to return the favor. Not you, b*tch!” 

Hannah is shouting back just as forcefully, “F*ck you, Kate. You can take my sloppy seconds, as always. If Tahnee put her chubby butt into your face, you had it coming. You don’t deserve anything in this league and you just stay out of my f*cking way! I’ve got the best tits in this league. Not you, b*tch!” 

The two of them are rolling around aggressively as they each trade positions on top, each of them attempting to smother out the other and each coming very close. Both of them taking turns smothering out the other, ever so briefly, each of them squealing and gasping as they escape the suffocating smother of their sweat soaked chest on more than one occasion. Tugging at hair and bikini bottoms, slapping and scratching, both of them are fueled by hatred and desperation. Hannah manages to get on top, but Kate gets up one of her toned thighs and sends a hard kick into Hannah’s jugs to shove her off of her. Both of them scramble to their knees, nostrils flaring and chests heaving, when they both notice a little movement off to the side. 

Tahnee appears to have recovered enough to have picked up the welterweight title and is moving towards the JMDD title, which is between Kate and Hannah. All of them get to their feet - arranged in a loose circle around the JMDD tile as they all look at each other. It’s a real Mexican standoff as they trade heated glances at one another, anticipating different lines of attack but knowing that whoever attacks the other, will likely be leaving themselves open to an assault from the other. There is no chance of any of these girls necessarily teaming up against one another as the tension builds between them all as Tahnee grips the welterweight title tightly - then suddenly jumps forward to slam the heavy title belt into Kate’s chest. Kate still a little bit breathless from the near-smothers as she falls back to her ass and Tahnee spins around, holding the belt up with a grin. 

Looking over at Hannah as she licks her lips, “Now, you can try to come at me right now or you can take this opportunity to smother out Kate f*cking Upton. You don’t want to turn down a chance to smother out her smug face. You owe yourself to try it out, right?” 

Hannah obviously undecided for a moment, flicking between Tahnee, the JMDD title on the ground and Kate before hissing out, “Leave the title - it’s mine, Tahnee.” 

Tahnee chuckled, “Until I come back for it, bytch.” as she sent a swift kick to Kate’s ribcage, enjoying the sound of her gasping as she struts away - leaving Kate to a suddenly excited Hannah. Hannah watches her foe retreat, chest heaving as Ferguson then steps forward, sending another swift kick to Kate’s bod to send her sprawling to her back. Kate tries to sit up, but Ferguson quickly pounces as she pushes Upton down with a full body-pin. 

Chest to chest and face to face as Hannah smirks, just cooing down into her face, “Kate, you know I’ve smothered you out before and I’m going to do it again. Over and over. There was a time when your tits ruled this league…” as Hannah just rolled her shoulders, grinding her tits back and forth. Listening to the loud moans escaping Kate’s lips as Ferguson just blew her a kiss, “But those days are over. We’re going to end up in the ring again soon or maybe a sauna again. But, no matter where it is - I am going to ruin your rack, understand?” 

Kate shook her head in defiance, but was not in a position to argue as she felt Hannah bouncing her breasts up and down on Kate’s for a moment. Upton mentally cursed Tahnee and Hannah, vowing revenge, but knew it wasn’t going to happen anytime soon as she looked up into the face of one of her most hated rivals - face turning red in both embarrassment. Kate momentarily glanced over at the JMDD title that had brought them all here today and knew she wanted it back, but a quick tug of her blonde tresses brought her out of her reverie as Ferguson plunged her face into her proud jugs. 

Hannah yanks upwards, just using two handfuls of hair to plunge her face deep into her waiting cleavage, making Kate’s rapidly reddening face disappear as she screams in horror and rage. As Kate’s screams turn to moans and cries of embarrassment, Hannah’s grin only broadens as she tightens her biceps around Kate’s head to draw her in deeper and deeper. 

“You deserve this….” Hannah whispers, “I deserve this. Your tits are nothing compared to mine and although today was a gift, it’s always a reminder of why I’m better. You can look at the JMDD title all you want, but that’s as close as you’re going to get to it. I’ve got it now because I’ve got the better boobs, bytch. Breathe ‘em in and pass the f*ck out.” 

Kate held on for as long as she could, but eventually did as she was told by Hannah as she fell limp in Hannah’s strong arms and breathtaking breasts. Hannah lowered her to the ground, grinning as she looked down into her foe’s shiny, jug-shocked face. Taking a moment to sit there as she cupped her own breasts, shimmying them in victory and then pumped her fist in excitement. Hannah patted her foe’s head and then reached over with her other hand to scoop up the JMDD title. Taking a deep breathe as Hannah posed over her foe and then sauntered out, without even a look back at her unconscious foe as she held the JMDD title - back where it belonged…!