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30 June 2018 Title Ch Hannah Ferguson vs Brooklyn Decker

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Posted by Lookout! Boxing on Jun 30, 2018 at 1:03pm

Hannah Ferguson versus Brooklyn Decker (JMDD Title)(Words: Caspian / Results: Lookout!)

Hannah:
(24, 5’9, 130, 23:4 FCBA, VIXENs)

Brooklyn:
(31, 5’9, 35:13 FCBA, Lioness Club of America)

BEFORE:
It’s a blonde vs blonde showdown, for the JMDD title no less, with the challenger Brooklyn Decker now 2-0 against members of the VIXENs and hoping to continue the streak whilst simultaneously being crowned with the gold tonight. It’s an ambition fit for someone like Decker, who has had her eye on the top recently, with grand plans to conquer multiple divisions. She’s of course the first to enter the arena, flourishing a silky shawl and teasing parts of her body wrapped in a red bikini. Later, by ringside, she talks her plans to reporters.

“Honestly, I have nothing against Hannah Ferguson, or anyone on the VIX roster, for that matter. As you know, I was even considering joining them for a while. This match right here will tell me whether I made the right decision.” She flashes a smile to her fans before making her way to the ring to prep.

For Hannah Ferguson, whether it’s personal or not, it’s her title to defend tonight. And she fully intends to take her title home with her. Champion entering the arena wearing a gold bikini and red shades, parading that beach body with the title belt strapped around her waist.

“Whatever comes out of Brook’s mouth should go right back in, where it belongs. Bottom line is: she took down both Kelly and Nina, but I’m gonna be the one who takes her down tonight. Maiming those mams of hers along the way is just the cherry on top of the cake. You’re the one who made it personal, Decker. Never forget that…”

In JMDD fashion, both girls coming chest-to-chest for the cameras, facing each other down with an icy stare and plenty of pushing and shoving forward. Hannah goading the challenger further with some pokes of her finger into her assets, deriding them at the same time, but Brooklyn just glares back with a smirk, refusing to take the bait.

Later, both are ready to get this show started in the ring. Referee rings the bell and here we go! This is for the JMDD world title!

ROUND 1:
Slow start as championship-calibre girls begin to feel each other out. Both of them clearly done their homework on each other, thus making them naturally cautious of the other blonde’s punching power and prowess. They circle and jab for a good thirty seconds, barely scoring punches, let alone on the true jug targets. C’mon, we wanna see jug action, ladies, is what the fans seem to be saying, trying to force these girls into an all-out confrontation. Hannah first to oblige, coming in hot with a feint to the left before scoring a straight punch to Brooklyn’s boob, drawing a sharp yelp. Hannah smirking, pushing her advantage with more such sharp movements to the left, then right, vice versa, trying to humiliate the older woman by showing how easily she can be picked apart with jabs to her breasts. Brooklyn however having the last laugh, performs a feint of her own in response to one of Hannah’s - Vixen’s eyes go wide as her face meets a waiting hook from Decker, SWIVELING her head clean to one side and almost sending her down for the count right here in the first round! THIS is what the crowd is here to see for sure! Hannah coughing and gackking as she catches her balance, praying that Brooklyn’s not hot on her case when she turns round. Of course, that’s not Decker’s style. Rest of the round is a rout for Ferguson as she struggles to fend off the aggressive blonde, who gets in close and personal with some revenge shots to the chest and body, each glove landing on Hannah’s chest like a statement from Decker “You like that? HUH? HUHH??” Round ends and good lord, these girls already look like they’ve been through hell and back. But it’s clearly worse off for one girl, with Decker with a confident smile and raised arm to the spectators.

ROUND 2:
It was smart of Brooklyn to go after the chin even though we’re in a JMDD fight - you won’t score points that way but you can sure as hell put a girl down for the count that way. Hannah cautiously hiding that beautiful face now behind closed gloves, visibly backing away now that she’s gotten a taste of Decker-power. Brooklyn striding forward, looking to capitalise with another good round for herself. She’s certainly had her outlook on high ever since joining the Lioness Club - look where that’s gotten her now: *another* title fight to clinch the gold back for herself. Brooklyn spamming jabs now to get in close, some of it hitting Hannah’s tummy but most of it glancing off her forearms. Not sure what Ferguson’s game is here, looking like a child running scared. Her corner shouting at her from behind as much, urging her to stand and fight. Looks like Decker’s gonna walk away with another wide round for herself, when suddenly Hannah slaps away her left hand awkwardly away to the side, before JAMMING her own straight into the middle of Brooklyn’s face! OUCH. Brooklyn dazed and that’s all the time Hannah needs. More lightning-jabs land on her nose and lips in quick succession before Brooklyn can counter or back away. The big blonde SWINGS a hook as reflex action, hoping to score lucky, but Hannah ducks under and gets in even closer. Uppercut to Decker’s chest makes her groan out loud as one of her orbs wobbled painfully out of place, then another glove impacts her other breast as Hannah goes to work to make up for lost time! Now Brooklyn’s on the retreat as she attempts to cover up and back away, but she’s unable to throw the Vixen off her scent. Girls end up in a clinch in the middle of the ring, exchanging body shots but otherwise not being able to finish each other off just yet. Referee pulls them apart at the bell and THIS round goes right back to Hannah’s corner!

ROUND 3:
Gleaming sweat already coating both girls’ bodies, exertion as they push themselves extra hard for the win. Hannah soldiering out of corner, looking for more jug mauling opportunities. She first scores with a right hook under the arm, smacking into Brooklyn’s side boob, then a left hand thuds into her tummy. However, that grin on Hannah’s face quickly wiped out when Brooklyn retaliates with a crashing hook into the side of her face, following with another swipe across her chest. Hannah injured all of a sudden, tries surging forward for a clinch, but interrupted when Decker PUNTS her head skywards with a well-timed uppercut in the pocket, dazing her with a HNGGHH! Decker now in control, with her prey in her face. It’s all downhill for Ferguson as her body absorbs more thudding hooks to the sides, chest taking a beating as Brooklyn hooks left and right, knocking those orbs around and threatening to spill them out of her bikini top. Sustained groaning, Hannah manages to secure an arm of her own around Decker’s body, temporarily halting the attacks. But there’s not much else she can do, with the other blonde bullying her backwards with her bigger frame, pinning her to the ropes with an elbow thrust in her chest, then burying more right hands up into her belly. Not a good round for the champion at all, with Decker determined to break her guard by the time the bell rings but Hannah’s fighting spirit is the one in tatters. Hannah hanging onto the top rope when Brooklyn finally releases her, taunting smooch on the side of her face for ‘good luck’ as she struts back to corner.

ROUND 4:
Hannah Ferguson not used to getting manhandled like that, and we bet that she’s eating her own words now for taunting Decker into accepting this fight in the first place. Brooklyn taunting her at the start some more, teasing “Who’s slowing down now, grandma?” Hannah red-faced, not just from the punishment taken but from the humiliation at the hands of Brooklyn’s aggression. Decker charging forward aiming for that elusive knockdown, more so to prove that she CAN bang as hard as a younger woman like Ferguson. More straight hands into her body make the Hannah grunt as she’s pushed back further, but it’s not great news for Brooklyn, who was looking to close distance and dictate power again. Instead, she’s tiring herself out chasing after the champion, scoring points but unable to catch the more agile Hannah this time. Hannah recovers her breath for a moment, chest heaving but otherwise still standing, before launching herself forward into counter-attack mode: steady stream of jabbing at Brooklyn’s face disorients her as they land hard and fast, Brooklyn not expecting resistance at this point and having to deal with pest control. Hannah though kicks it up a notch, striking at her chest from a distance and making her cover up, but Decker STILL is unwilling to retreat. Fine by Ferguson - big step-in and the blonde swings her patent right hook - it SLAMS into the side of Decker’s face, sending her spiraling to the right and then crashing to the ground on her side! Ladies and gents, the first KNOCKDOWN of the evening goes to the champ!!

ROAR from the crowd as Hannah steps over Brooklyn’s fallen form, deliberately punting her midsection with one of her feet, then reinforcing her golden bikini straps with two thumbs up and a knowing smirk on her face. However, her victory party short-lived, with Decker already on her way up, spitting distaste out of her mouth as she manages to recover by the count of 8!

It was Brooklyn’s round this time, up until the point she got careless and underestimated Hannah’s right hand. Will this be the turning point for one woman?

ROUND 5:
Both girls cautiously moving forward, with Hannah starting to aggress a little more though still wary of Brooklyn’s powerful return fire. Decker knows she has to pull something spectacular out of the bag, and she opts for a lunge forward, straight right hand aimed at Hannah’s head, hoping to catch her unawares. But the champion with solid footwork and a firm guard, not letting any of the punches through... well, not until Decker starts targeting her chest and the belly again, slapping leather into the tummy each time Hannah tries to get close, also trying to force her guard to lower a tad in order to knock her out. Hannah however intent on keeping the advantage, bangs right back with jabs stinging the lips, disrupting Decker’s aim. Is it enough though? Brooklyn re-targeting the chest, purposely swinging uppercuts that SOCK into Hannah’s breasts, making her moan in pain and cover up. This is Brooklyn’s chance: SWING up top to the face but Hannah DUCKS under AGAIN, before SNAP of an uppercut sends Brooklyn’s head up high! Decker in trouble, driven back with Hannah’s pounding on jugs left right left right, determined to return the favour of popping her orbs right out of their red sockets. Brooklyn unable to return anything significant at this point, face flooded with pain as she simply covers herself up best she can, getting overwhelmed on the ropes. What a sudden turn of events as the younger woman kicks her rage into overdrive, spinning the big blonde along the ropes with a hook to the face, then getting in close and burying lefts and rights into her belly. Brooklyn looking to clinch, but frustrated an arm shoved into her throat, Ferguson continuing with the jug mauling, gritting her teeth as she extends an arm back, sending a glove straight up into the jawline… Brooklyn sent FLYING off her feet, back sliding down the ropes and landing on her butt in a heap! She’s groaning and moaning as she cradles both her chin and body! IS THIS IT?!

Hannah panting hard over her fallen adversary, too tired as well for a victory grin, but already tugging on her disheveled hair, taunting Decker with thrusts of her hip forward into her shocked face. Referee having none of that, of course, pushes her back to corner before beginning the second count out of the night. Brooklyn heaving on her knees, valiantly pawing at the ropes in order to get to one knee, but the challenger is unable to make it back up by the count of 10. The referee waves this fight off!!

Official Decision: Hannah Ferguson defeats Brooklyn Decker via KO5! Hannah Ferguson retains the JMDD Championship!

AFTER:
Slow strut around the ring seals Hannah’s second title defence and what’s possibly her biggest accomplishment so far: felling the dominatrix that plagued the Vixen roster for the longest while now, finally reducing her to a gasping mess, as Hannah quickly resumes where she left off: rushing forward and her body splashing into the stunned girl, still with her back to the ropes. Brooklyn heaving as her hair tugged upwards, Hannah hissing down as she continues using her pelvis as battering ram into her face.

“Round 5, grandma. Told ya you were yesterday’s goods.”

“F*ck... you...” Brooklyn hisses back, in between the pain shooting through her scalp and the hated feel of toned belly scraped across her lips.

“I saw the way you treated Nina and Kelly. I think it’s only fair that you go out the same way, don’t ya think?” Hannah grinning above, pressing Decker’s face firmly into her abs for emphasis.

“You-- wanna make this personal?” Brooklyn croaks out. “LET’S GO, B*TCH!!”

Hannah’s eyes widen as Brooklyn suddenly comes alive, powering upwards with an arm wrapped around her waist and another cradling in between her thighs, as she’s lifted clean off her feet!

“WHAAA-GGRRGGGH” she shrieks, as Brooklyn heaves with all her might, before sending Hannah crashing down to planet Earth in an unexpected Powerslam.

HOUUFFF!! Hannah’s lungs evacuated as Decker’s completes the stunning move, and the two blondes suddenly are reduced to a tangled mess of shrieks and curses, as they tumble over one another in the middle of the ring, slapping, clawing, each trying to secure dominance regardless of the official outcome of the fight!

Heavier set Brooklyn actually gaining the advantage for a moment, straddling Hannah’s waist and then sending punches down into her pretty face, then clawing and mauling at her vulnerable chest. Hannah thrashing about below, of course, but unable to unseat the blonde, and panic starts to set in when her breasts are completely exposed from their golden cups, Brooklyn’s slaps and clawing completely ripping her bikini top apart! Ferguson with a look of shock as her bare breasts now free targets for Decker’s punches, the gleeful sound of leather impacting flesh mixed with the roars from the crowd as Brooklyn flattens them with left and right hands crashing downwards.

“YOU’RE THE F*CKING JMDD CHAMPION?! GIMME A BREAK!!” Decker hollers down at her helpless victim.

F*ck - this was supposed to be her victory parade, and now Hannah can’t believe she’s in this position. She tries reaching out with her own hands, tugging sharply on Decker’s own hair and also scraping at the fabric of her bikini top, intending to treat her to the same humiliation. But Decker not to be unseated, merely pinning Hannah down even more by lowering her upper body onto hers, now threatening an even worse form of humiliation for the champ: a breast smother that she certainly doesn’t deserve after winning this match, after all. Hannah’s eyes widen nonetheless, as she twists and turns below, looking for an escape, whilst Brooklyn jockeys upwards, closer and closer towards the best position to... WHAP!!

Groan from Brooklyn’s lips as she’s KNOCKED off her pedestal and sent flying back onto her back by a stray kick from above. Relieved, Hannah can breathe a little easier as the weight literally is lifted off her shoulders. She looks up and sees none other than her teammates, Kelly Rohrbach and Nina Agdal, having come to her rescue and now ganging up on their old nemesis. Kelly gleefully picking Brooklyn’s stunned form up from behind, holding her helpless in a Full Nelson. Nina with the more bitter history between the pair, having lost two matches in a row, now taking the opportunity to drill her fist into Brooklyn’s stomach over and over again, relishing her groans as she merely hangs her head in a daze.

By this point of course, Hannah also recovered, approaching the trio warily and wondering to herself why she needed help to beat this woman in the first place. Seeing Brooklyn helpless and trapped though quickly pushes those thoughts aside, and suddenly it’s her turn to lunge forward, digging her claws straight into Decker’s bikini top and RIPPING the red fabric clean away - sweet revenge for having been disrobed by her earlier.

Brooklyn however now chuckling even though she’s trapped. “You need your little helpers to defeat me? Pathe--hnngghhhh”

“Shut up,” Hannah commands, slapping her across the face and then burying a right hand into her chest. “I won. You f*Cking lost! You’re DONE for, Decker!”

Suddenly… there’s even MORE commotion ring-side - it’s the members of the Lioness Club of America, rushing the ring to defend her newest stablemate! The lovely Odette Yustman ambushes Kelly from behind, with fingernails in her hair and painful fists into her ribs, whilst Nina is speared in half by a certain Karolína Kurková, sending both women tumbling down in a mess of limbs and shrieks. By the apron, Jessica Lowndes seems to be having her revenge on an already winded Megan Fox, dragging her by the hair to the apron before pinning her there and drilling fists into her body, whereas Alyssa Lynch having a bit more luck holding Nina Dobrev at bay with smacking right hands into her cheek and then knees driven into her body.

It’s an all out stable war, ladies and gents, and let’s not forget that throughout the chaos, Brooklyn now the one released and free to fight back at her tormentress. Bare-chested girls GROWL as they launch themselves back at each other, taking turns sending SLAPS to the face, fists into the midsection and knees thumping up in between the thigh danger close. The champion still the one with the last laugh, however, folding Decker over with an uppercut into her belly HNNGHH, before taking the flash opportunity of Decker’s shocked face resting on her chest to wrap arms around her head and pull her even deeper into the depths of her sweaty cleavage.

“HOW’D YOU LIKE THAT?!?” is all Hannah manages to scream down at the thrashing girl in her arms, before she ONCE AGAIN finds herself suddenly light on her feet, Brooklyn snaking her own arms around the small of her back, locking hands and LIFTING her up high into a bearhug!

Hannah shrieks, protesting her power by raking fingernails across her face and tugging on her blonde hair, but it’s no use… with a WHUMP, Decker leaps forward, slamming the Vixen back down to the hard earth with a CRASH, Brooklyn completely flattening her from above. HGGGGHHNNNGHH as the remnants of strength leaves Hannah’s body

Last thing to do is simple, really: Brooklyn slowly crawling over Hannah’s spread-eagled form, chest and belly rising and falling from exhaustion. A claw of fingernails dug into one of her breasts, a kneecap sank deliberately into the pit of her belly, Hannah moaning as Brooklyn ascends, but doesn’t have the wits to respond at this point… Before she knows it, Brooklyn’s bare breasts are lowered into her face as the challenger locks in the jug smother, her arms securely wrapped around the back of Hannah’s head and her moaning face PULLLLLED ever tighter into the depths of sweat-soaked hell…

“Shhhhhhh. Give up, darling. It’s time for the champ to go to sleeeep…” Brooklyn whispering down into the top of her head, rocking her weight back-and-forth to add more pressure down below for Hannah to black out, and of course, licking her lips at the feel of Hannah’s facial features working for air below.

With no one to save her this time, the champ’s body soon goes completely limp from the lack of air. She might not have won the match, but by golly, did Brooklyn really win the battle. Rising back to her feet, she repeats her signature move on all her conquered foes thus far: one foot stamped down into Hannah’s pulsing belly, one hand high in the air to her cheering fans.

All this while, the two stables are brawling around the ring, and the ring officials are still trying their best to restore order. No one has really paid attention to the fact that we don’t ever recall a champion getting jugged out by the challenger...? One thing’s for sure: the animosity between these two stables only continues to grow. We wonder what’s next!