Emily:
(30, 5’7, VIXENs)

Ela:
(25, 5’8, SIRENs)

BEFORE:
“Little blondie doesn’t know when to quit, does she?” Emily grinning as she covers her eyes from the sun with one hand over her brow. “This will be the third time I’ll beat her. Whether it’s boxing or wrestling, she’s in for a beatdown.”

The Vixen and recent JMD champion is taking her time preparing in one corner of the make-shift blue canvas, which has been spread out over the hot sand for today’s beach wrestling contest. Emily’s dressed in a simple onyx bikini, her long hair tied up into a neat ponytail.

On the other end, Ela is looking just as confident at getting her shot at the JMD champion, hands on her hips as she parades around in a white bikini. Though to hear her tell it, she’s a little disappointed they’re not fighting for the title this afternoon.

“It’s a fluke, of course. We asked for the title opportunity, but Emily’s just running scared of losing it so early after she’s won it. It doesn’t matter. I’ll kick her ass in beach wrestling too, and then I’ll smother the champ out in a similar vein!”

It’s your classic beach wrestling match, with the winner decided by 10-count shoulders to the mat pinfall, meaning a girl really has to get KO’ed in order to succumb to the pin. The extra caveat is that the pinfall can only be won via Breast Smother, surely making this a JMD contest in spirit!

Ladies square up in the middle of the laid-out canvas - an elevated platform just a couple of padded inches above the sand dunes. They glare at each other with their hands planted firm on hips, blonde and brunette sporting the same height and build.

Without further ado, there goes the loud buzzer and HERE WE GO!

THE FIGHT:
Ladies lock up in a test of strength, arms wrapped over and growling in each other’s faces. Ela overpowering early, using her bulk to push Emily backwards over the sand before sending her tumbling over to her side.

Emily goes into a little somersault and spin, hits the ground on her back, immediately has to contend with Ela pouncing onto her from above. But the momentum of the move means it’s gonna take more than that to pin the Vixen to the ground.

Ela rolling over and across her body, with the two ladies tumbling over each other, hands buried in hair as they look for leverage.

FLASH!

Ela secures the first Schoolgirl pin, thighs weighing down on Emily’s shoulders with the Vixen’s facing squirming beneath and between, her lips too close to her crotch. Ela has one hand buried in her brown hair, smirking down as she wins the first moral victory.

Of course, the one way to win the match is via breast smother, so all Kawalec can do at this point is admire the view, and force her opponent to as well. Emily takes a slap across the face, then another, before the Vixen roars upwards, using her early strength to de-seat the blonde.

FLASH!

It’s Emily’s turn to be on top, clutching one of Ela’s arms behind her back as she uses her body weight to pin the squirming blonde to the sand. Ela’s grunting, growling, choking on inhaled sand, trying to break free and roll over, but Emily’s firm grip in her hair is making things difficult.

The Vixen squares her knees for more leverage, grinning and licking her lips as she pulls Ela’s head backwards by her hair, draping another arm around her neck to choke her out.

FLASH!

First JMD attempt as ladies scramble over each other for supremacy, taking turns plopping those delicious melons into the other’s face at every opportunity! Of course, no smother attempt is held for long with their arms and legs still thrashing free.

Ela initiated the first try as she secured Emily’s body beneath her thick frame, slowly scooting her legs up her torso before hoping to surprise the Vixen early by lowering her chest into her face like a battering ram.

Emily’s too fresh, however, quickly shifts her face to one side, and uses her own leverage on Ela’s hair to turn the tables, as both girls roll over once more. Emily’s turn to briefly press her boobs down into the blonde’s face, earning her a loud URK of disgust. But the moment is again interrupted as Ela shifts her body to the side, mandating more work to be done before this match is over.

FLASH!

Ladies find themselves back on their knees, exchanging slaps to the face and the occasional fist buried into their chest and tummy. Ela finds herself suddenly in a Seated Side Headlock, breathing hard with Emily’s arm wrapped over her neck, pulling her inwards.

Emily, trying to wear the blonde down before the big finale, squeezes the air out of her thick frame as she locks her legs around her waistline and flexes. Ela is in trouble for the first time in this fight, her face already turned red as her oxygen supply is cut off. If she doesn’t escape this soon, that jug smother will be the last of her worries.

FLASH!

EMILY’S CAUGHT IN A SITTING BREAST SMOTHER! Ela broke free previously, quickly scrambling for position as she snatched Emily up with her arms and legs, pulling her face in close to seal the first potential KO! Emily’s body struggling and shivering in the hold, Ela’s thighs constricting her waistline, those Polish biceps snaked around the back of her head, pulling her in deep!

Emily’s using her hands to press and shove at tummy, occasional balled fist slammed into the body to try and secure her release. Ela grunting, breathing hard into sweaty brunette hair. Meanwhile, the ring official is steadily counting out the pinfall, which is fast approaching 10…

FLASH!

SPEAR to the gut has Ela flying off her feet and onto her back, Emily taking the fight back to the ground and further driving the air from the blonde’s lungs! Another mad scramble for position but this time, Emily’s on top, straddling Ela’s waist and sending punch after punch down into the Siren’s nose.

Oh, did we mention Emily’s bare breasts, previously liberated by an overeager swipe from Kawalec. Not as if Emily gives a sh*t, her championship orbs glistening in the afternoon sun as she FORCES them down into Ela’s face!

Kawalec shrieking, muffled underneath, but clearly alive and fighting, using her free hands to tug and pull and slap at Emily’s hair above, trying to get the Vixen off her.

FLASH!

Ladies exchange hard slaps across the face, open palms stinging into cheeks as they take the fight to the other on their knees. Ela lets out a squeal as her own breasts (now liberated from their sockets as well) take a couple of tight punches left and right, sending her orbs swinging along.

Yes, the Polish blonde also suffered a wardrobe malfunction just a couple of minutes ago, and now is paying the price for first disrobing the JMD champ. Emily is not immune either, however, grunting as Ela scores a return hook across her chest, with this fight quickly seeing some JMD action with bare fists plunged into their puppies.

FLASH!

It’s Emily’s turn to secure the schoolgirl pin, this time, reverse-plunging her crotch down into Kawalec’s face below, the blonde’s stretched out body taking further punishment from above as Emily uses her free fists with impunity, targeting the blonde’s bare breasts with puh puh puh puh pounding action!

Ela looks half-subdued below, trying to turn her squirming body but those punches landing make it more difficult by the minute. Meanwhile, she’s trying her best to unseat the Vixen, clawing fingernails across the extent of her brown thighs by the side of her hidden head, to no avail.

FLASH!

Whilst on their knees, both girls fall into each other, reaching the point of exhaustion. Emily just took a brutal uppercut to the body, now bent over wilting in Ela’s arms, her face dangerously close to yet another Sitting Breast Smother attempt.

Ela trying to scoop her up for the kill and cradle, her arms wrapped around Emily’s chest and small of her back, trying to position her close enough to taste enemy jug. Emily’s still punching away at the blonde’s body, her lips parted and breathing on Ela’s glistening torso, inches away from sliding up the curves of her bosom for the final insult…

A kiss to the top of Emily’s head seems to enrage her further, with Ela caught smirking and taunting her from above to give up the fight. Emily answers by reaching around and back to TUG hard on blonde hair, earning her some leverage as Ela flies backwards the opposite way.

FLASH!

IT’S KAWALEC WHO ENDS UP TRAPPED IN EMILY’S BOSOM, the Vixen having turned the tables and now has the big blonde wrapped up with her legs over her rival’s, arms locked over the head and hugging Ela’s desperate face to her breasts!!

THIS MIGHT BE IT! Ela is seen floundering, arms slapping at Emily’s sides, but they too are trapped in between the arms and bodies. Emily straining those biceps, forcing Ela’s face to be completely engulfed in the jug smother whilst her lithe body is wrapped around Ela’s like a stubborn anaconda’s.

Soon, Ela’s melting away, her eyelids fluttering and moans growing louder and louder, reaching a crescendo when the two women fall over to the side from the struggle. But even then, Emily REFUSES to let go of the hold, keeping Ela wrapped up neat and snug as she continues to jug her out.

Final shot is Ela’s body flattened out, her arms hanging limp by the side, her eyes completely shut but her lips parted and smooshed into one of Emily’s breasts! That’s it!! Emily forces the position till she hears the referee count all the way to ten! It’s OVER!

Official Decision: Emily Ratajkowski defeats Ela Kawalec via Breast Smother 10-count Pinfall @ 17:03!

AFTER:
Plenty of photographs to already capture the action of this fight, and Emily finally releases the snoozing blonde, shoves her to the side, before lying flat on her back to catch her breath.

JMD title or no, Emily has to defend her honour in whatever contest she’s thrown into. Here, she comes out on top of another rival, earning cheers and hoots from the crowd, as one of the VIX trainers quickly rushes in to cover her up with a beach towel.

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(Results: Lookout!, Words: Caspian)