Demi Lovato versus Sasha Pieterse (Jugs of Mass Destruction Bout) (Words & Results: Lookout!)
BEFORE: It's blonde versus brunette here tonight as you have the PLP's Sasha Pieterse against Lookout!'s own Demi Lovato, who most recently moonlighted as a guest boxer for Foxfire, a rival stable to both organizations. Although the Pretty Little Punchers are in theory a sister stable to Foxfire, there appears to be a LOT of sibling rivalry between them and it's only been more intense since the arrival of Sasha Pieterse and as the PLP have grown more successful over years. Demi is very familiar with the rivalry between Foxfire and PLP, having been around both organizations over the years and it's clear that there is no love lost between Demi and Sasha as the two of them speak at the podium.
“For all of the issues we have with Foxfire, at least they were smart enough to kick Demi out. It's just a shame Lookout!, an organization we despite even more, were foolish enough to pick her up.” Sasha declares openly at the podium.
Demi rolls her eyes, “I'm so sick of Sasha! Whenever I was around, girls like Ashley or Willa or her were so jealous of me. Sasha was the worst though, just making sure that every time I was over, she would be sunbathing in a bikini or coming over to show off a “new” bra or something. If only any of them – especially Sasha - had something to show off in that department, right?”
Sasha squealing in outrage, “How dare you! We've got plenty to show off and we were trying to be nice to you! Obviously that was wasted on you!”
“The only thing that was wasted was any time I spent over in the PLP gym. Watching you try to hang with the big girls was so cute.” Demi said with a wink.
“What do you mean by big?” Sasha asked with a smirk, “You mean girls with fat butts like yours?”
Now it was Demi's turn to squeal as she glared, “Fat? At least I have a butt – I don't know what you call your skinny ass, but you can trust me – I'll be kicking it!”
Sasha teased mercilessly, “"Better get a girdle, you're gonna need to keep your ass from falling through the ring!”
Demi was fuming, “Shut up! The only support I'm going to need is somebody or something holding me back from breaking you in half!”
“I can't believe Lookout! signed you. You are such a traitor to Foxfire and the PLP – I hope that they are watching their back over there!” Sasha snarled back.
“As if you can talk that way when you have girls like Willa over there...” Demi shot back, “But one person I won't have to watch my back around is you since you're going to be flat on yours. But, flat is something you have to be used to...” as Demi arches her back a bit with a smirk, jutting her chest out.
Sasha hisses, jumping forward to slam her chest into Demi's as the two of them bump against one another aggressively, jugs-a-jumping as they glare at one another, each of them trying to push each other off of the podium and neither of them backing down for an instant. The two of them are bouncing their chests against one another, tugging at hair and tops as the ref steps in to pull them apart, which is not an easy task as he orders them to separate. Which the two of them do, chests heaving and panting out as they storm away from one another.
The two of them arrive for their “Jugs of Mass Destruction” bout in style, with Sasha coming in clad in a bright yellow bikini with matching gloves and her hair in a fighting ponytail; Demi clad in a bright-red bikini top connected with a golden hoop in the middle, showcasing her cleavage and matching gloves – black hair framing her face.
R1: Pieterse coming in with an aggressive right hand, clouting Demi up top and sending a message early that she's come to fight against her former friend of the stable. Lovato storming through it, fighting through blonde power as the brunette brazenly hooks to her ribcage and tummy, just crashing shots into Pieterse's midsection. Sasha sliding to the right, weaving in and out, changing up her angles and direction, looking to land hard shots but not going at her directly to match her up toe to toe with Demi quite yet as the two keep banging away to each other's bodies. Late in the round, a bitter exchange of hooks goes Sasha's way, making Lovato blink and then Sasha pounces with a right that clocks Demi across her cheek, spilling Lovato to the ropes. Sasha surging in, feet bracing wide as SASHA GOES JUG – elbows in and fists drilling in deep, chugging up shots into Demi's rack with short, effective shots. At the bell, Demi pushes her off and is open-mouthed in shock, refusing to believe that Pieterse could just wade in and go after her rack like that!
R2: Demi a little dazed and startled as Sasha's bid for respect in the first round paid off, with Demi not pressuring her early in the round. Sasha is jabbing her way in, then sliding in close to snap in right and left shots to Demi's midsection – just going to her body with relish! Sasha's eyes lighting up as Demi is covering up, with Sasha delivering brutal blows off of her waist and ribcage, leaning forward as she soaks up the punishment. Sasha actually getting brawny, muscling Demi back at the ropes, shouldering in and lathering away hooks at Demi's lats and flanks. Demi soaking it up, but biding her time as late in the round, she perfectly times a right hand off of the ropes that connects cleanly across Sasha's cheek. Sasha is wobbly-butt, but Demi cradles her jugs and tummy, collecting herself rather than being able to pursue as the round goes to Sasha once again!
R3: Demi storms back in, mixing it up as she lobs in looping left hands to face, swinging left hooks to cleavage, just pivoting and bobbing her way inside, attacking Sasha from different angles. Lovato putting together her best round of the night and it's no coincidence that it's her first victorious round of the night as she brawls back with Sasha, sick of being pushed around by the blonde. Pieterse keeping her defense tight, but is forced constantly off balance and never gets comfortable this round as the brunette brawls and boxes to get back into the fight. Demi ends the round by stacking Sasha back against the ropes, just jamming in rights and lefts to jug to show Sasha that she isn't going to be intimidated by the blonde's rack attack and retaliates with a taste of her own medicine!
R4: Demi storms out, looking for more jug, but Sasha pivoting smoothly as Lovato misses wildly up top. Sasha sliding to the side, bending at the waist, easing to the left and then just licking in pesky punches to Lovato's ribs, belly and breasts. Midway through the round, Demi is still pursuing aggressively but Sasha switches things up as she steps in to nail Demi with a hard right hook to her cheek. Stepping in, Demi is staggering back as Sasha lands another stunning shot – this time from the left – to chase Lovato back to the ropes. Sasha is gambling now as she's all in, the blonde fighter just surging into Demi with swinging lefts and rights to her breadbasket and jugs as Sasha bares her teeth. Pieterse grunting loudly as her back glistens with sweat, feet planted as she keeps battering Demi's breasts as suddenly the hook connecting Demi's bikini top appears to snap as her jugs nearly spill free! Demi's face turns a bright shade of red as she bleats out in surprise, frozen momentarily as Sasha laughs triumphantly as Demi tries to cover up her breasts and frantically trying to reconnect the hook together to restore her dignity. But, Sasha doesn't relent for a moment as the ref can't get in, just delivering hup-hup combinations of blows to Demi's bouncing breasts as Demi is blinking back tears. Sasha curling one brawny forearm around the back of Demi's hand to press her face towards her chest for a standing SMOTHER as Demi is sobbing at this point. Muffled sobs can be heard slightly as one hand is pushing , almost pawing at Sasha's heaving chest and the other holding onto the hook to keep it from giving way entirely as the crowd watches in anticipation. Sasha just twisting her hips and sinking in hooks up into Demi's waist as Lovato is gurgling, moaning out as she twists her head free from Sasha's chest and then SPILLS DOWN TO ALL FOURS! Demi's eyes are blurry with shock and slick with tears, moaning out as Sasha is storming away, bellowing at the bell and thumping her chest with pride! Crowd murmuring as Demi staggers to her feet, working with her corner desperately to reattach the hook as the ref sees whether this 'wardrobe malfunction' will prevent the match from continuing, but is assured that it won't and Demi will be out next round to take on Sasha!
R5: Sasha surging forward, picking a spot to slide in and slug, but this turns out to be her first mistake of the night against a badly humiliated and fiercely determined Demi as she renews her assault on Sasha's rack, with Pieterse punishing Demi's jugs in response – but Demi able to get the better of the trades this round as she puts Sasha wobbly butt, with Demi gaining power as she keeps throwing more and more weight behind each successive shot. It's a furious pounding as she turns Sasha to the left, hounding her to the ropes as Sasha tries to clear her head and cover up her breasts. Demi marching in, just jolting her jugs with a steady right hand shooting in straight and then jabbing with the left to her tummy, just delivering glorious body shots to the blonde – Demi twisting in each time to keep banging to the body. It's Sasha's turn to spill to all fours as she is mouth-breathing, jugs heaving in and out as she scrambles back to her feet, but is unable to get off of the ropes as Demi pours it on with a vengeance. Demi spanking leather against Sasha's chest, tummy and face, making them shiny and pink, just pounding her body back with steady right and left hands, getting all up in there as she breaths hot into Sasha's face. Pieterse's firm legs help her ride it out, but she's shaky at the bell as Demi glares at her with fierce pride and bumps her chest hard against Sasha's as the ref pulls her off at the bell, the two of them taunting each other all the way back to their separate corners.
R6: Sasha coming out with a determined look in her eyes as she was badly used up last round by a furious Lovato, but gets crafty and returns to what worked before, haunting and harassing Demi in the middle of the ring. Sasha looking to hurt Demi, just pounding away at her tummy and tits, occasionally switching up top to hammer her across her head and shoulders. Demi blinking, unable to get a read on Pieterse or get into a rhythm, just getting bullied across the ring by the blonde. Hard-hitting right hands connect as counters as Demi misses off balance, with Sasha shoving her back to the ropes, shoulder bumping in against her tits to keep her upright and Sasha just smothering her offense – thankfully for Demi not literally – slugging away as she has a great recovery round, with Demi blinking back tears of frustration as she hugs her jugs heading back to her corner. Sasha getting right into Demi's ear, shoving at her back and bumping her chest up against Demi to her corner as the ref pulls Sasha back by the elbow, directing her back to her corner as Demi glares at Sasha furiously.
R7: The two of them surge towards one another, hatefully hammering away at one another as they each try to impose their will! Demi finally using her jab the way she should've from the start – just hard, short punches to Sasha's jugs, delivering blows to her head and shoulders, battering at her tits and steering her towards the ropes. Sasha bending at the waist, trying to roll and counter off of the ropes, keeping her shots spanking loudly into Demi's body and breasts. Demi giving up some shots to her rack and ribs to keep digging in deep into Sasha's body, just working in double hooks or rapid combinations to an increasingly bruising blonde tummy. After two minutes, Sasha appears crippled as she doubles over, hugging her body and is cramped up at the ropes a bit. Demi dips down, just digging in thunderous shots to her foe's boobs and goes ALL IN ON JUG! Demi's own jugs-a-jumping as her eyes narrow in fury, just ripping in thudding rights and lefts, rampaging to rack as the ref watches with obvious concern. Crowd is on their feet, roaring their approval as Demi keeps hammering at the blonde's hooters and Sasha is trying to clinch or push free, hoping to keep upright until the end of the round but is unable to as she slumps down to the canvas face-first. Sasha is hugging her breasts and body, weepy and cursing, struggling to get to her feet. Demi glares down at her, wanting more but waiting to see whether her foe can get up but Sasha can't make it back up and your winner via comeback KO7 fashion – Demi Lovato!!
AFTER: Demi stands there for a minute, chest rising and falling, brunette hair sticking to brawny, sweaty shoulders as she goes to brush her hair back as she then raises her hands up to the air in excitement, beaming as she pumps her fists with excitement. Taking a moment to thump her chest and bellow to the sky, her eyes are filled with anger as she wipes away any remaining tears and adjusts her top. Demi panting out as she reaches down for Sasha's blonde tresses, lips curling into a smirk as she drags her foe down to the middle of the ring, flipping her towards her back as the crowd chants for “J-M-D, J-M-D, J-M-D!” and judging by Demi's look, that is exactly what they are going to get!
Demi licking her lips as she looks down at the slumbering blonde foe who had tormented her tonight and in her mind, throughout her time at Foxfire and the PLP. Demi going to lean down as she kneels above Sasha's head, facing her feet as she slowly curls one arm behind Pieterse' head to fold her face upwards as Demi comes down, lowering her heaving chest down onto Sasha's face. Demi gets a good jug-to-face seal, using the sweat to make sure she scrubs her jugs down nice and tight into Pieterse's face, grinning as she hears the muffled squeals and cries as Sasha becomes aware of her fate. Lovato just curling her bicep up, however, adding a little pull of her hair to make sure Sasha's face disappears between her breasts.
Demi grinning as she then props herself up on one elbow, still grinding her jugs down as she talks down to Sasha, knowing she can hear every word and repeating back to her things that apparently Sasha had said in the past and Demi had clearly NOT forgotten: “Oh, Demi, I'm so sorry – I forgot you were coming over or I wouldn't have been sunbathing topless...”, pulling Sasha's face in deeper, “Oh Demi – I got a new bra this week – do you like it? I think it'd be a little big for you, but still...” as Demi keeps rolling her shoulders, slapping her jugs in across Sasha's face, “Demi, I know how mean those Foxfire girls can be – do you need a new bikini top or anything? Mine probably are too big for you, but maybe we can find something that works...” as Demi snorts angrily in derision, “You were SUCH a bytch to me, Sasha – how does it feel now? Every time I came over to the PLP, you tried to make me so jealous of you! Who is jealous now, huh?” as Demi grins, “Do these feel smaller than yours now, huh, Sasha or do they feel just right on your dumb face?” Demi tugging up on Sasha's hair, listening to her muffled curses and sobs, grinning as she kept smothering away, going to taunt down at her, “Are you sorry now, Sasha?”, but didn't wait for a response as she just kept pushing her proud pair down into Sasha's face until she stopped her struggles.
Finally peeling her chest off of Sasha's face after ensuring she is out-cold and deep in the throes of jug-shock, she laughs as she goes to reach down and give Sasha's breast a mean-spirited squeeze, “Next time I visit the PLP and you are sunbathing or something, you might want to cover up these little things, okay, Sasha?” Demi sliding forward, getting to her feet slowly, but not before she brushes her posterior gently across Sasha's slumbering features with a laugh, “And if you ever call my ass fat again, I'll break your jealous bod next time, understand?” as Demi gets to her feet after bouncing her butt into Pieterse's face once, rising up to plant a foot across Sasha's chest and flexing her biceps before she struts off. Demi and Sasha clearly didn't get along before and that isn't going to change now by any means, especially now that they are on opposite sides and neither of them will be forgetting this match anytime soon! Soon, however, is when we hope to see these two in the ring again after a JMD war like this one!
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