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30 September 2022 Sara Jean Underwood vs Rio Natsume

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OFFICIAL FCBA "SEPTEMBER TO REMEMBER" PPV 2022

Posted by Lookout! Boxing on 30 September 2022 at 8:28 pm

Tale of the Tape:

Sara Jean Underwood (3-15-0, 3 KO)
5'3, 38 years old

vs.

Rio Natsume (0-1-0, 0 KO)
5'1 1/2, 37 years old

(Written by Celebrity Wrestling Federation/Results by Lookout!)

Intro:
Former Playmate of the Year, Sara Jean Underwood, had her work cut out for her seeking her first victory since 2015. Largely given up on and considered fodder for other Flyweights and Bantamweights, Underwood turned a few heads when she didn’t immediately come back for a JMD bout. Those heads were far more understanding when her opponent was announced; Rio Natsume. With just a 0-1-0 record in the FCBA, but three wins in four tries in the BBU, Natsume already had as many victories as Underwood in thirteen less tries. Underwood had a respectable C-cup bust, but compared to Natsume’s enormous J-cups, Sara was better off keeping the tits out of this contest.

Of all her stablemates, Sara was most comfortable in her skin as she debuted in the Celebrity Wrestling Federation gear which left virtually nothing to the imagination. Her golden, shoulder-length locks playfully twisted in a high pony tail, Underwood broke down into a deep, extended split in her corner; propping the crook of one of her knees against the top rope and dipping into a revealing split-legged stretch. The waistband of her pale pink thong was lost in folds of flesh as she craned lower, drinking in the roars of the crowd as she rose and straightened her matching, belt-like tube top.

Sara’s basking smirk turned quickly to a jealous pout as the crowd support on her side slowly waned and made its way toward Natsume’s corner. Clad in a preposterous micro bikini, Rio’s heavy chest sloshed and swelled with every tiny breath, barely contained by the triangular black fabric casing her massive chest. Underwood stamped her heel against the mat in a fit as Natsume palmed her overflowing tits and shimmied the mushrooming orbs to the delight of the crowd, side-eyeing the petulant Playmate with a calculated wink.

Round 1:
Fueled entirely by spite, Underwood quickly pounced on the Front Street Japan fighter, pouring into Rio with a frenzied, albeit disjointed flurry as soon as the bell rang. Quickly overwhelmed by the Portland-native’s reckless aggression, Natsume could find little room to operate or retaliate as Underwood venomously nipped at her heels despite a full retreat. Sara didn’t land very much on the button, but the sheer volume of her attack was enough to tip the scales in her favor; finally connecting with a wonky right handed club that found Rio’s temple and wobbled her. Natsume managed to squirm loose of a clinch from Underwood and circle through a spiteful right of her own, popping Underwood square in the jaw and sending her clumsily skittering across the ring in a drunken stupor. Sara steadied the ship, but was sufficiently spooked, calling off the dogs and settling for a narrow win in the first. 10-9 Underwood.

Round 2:
Quick to erase the memory of Natsume’s vengeance, Underwood came out swinging once again in the second. Sharp left-right-left combinations leveled at chest-height bounced and battered Natsume’s teardropping orbs, forcing the desperate model to backpedal away from the blonde’s pressure. Sara shuffled forward to engulf every inch Natsume gave away, chugging another heavy trio of right hooks into Rio’s heaving tits, the last of which spilled her left breast free from the straining cup.

Natsume rebounded off the springy ropes and dove forward out of desperation, throwing herself over Underwood, wrapping both arms around her neck and squeezing her tight in a body-to-body embrace. The blonde stamped and squirmed as Rio sneakily inflated her chest and thrust the swelling orbs into Sara’s face, suffocating the hunched blonde with a face-full of porcelain flesh. Natsume postured as Underwood planted two palms against her belly and pushed away, timing the break with a perfectly-placed, sweeping right hand. Sara’s eyes lulled in their sockets as her mouthpiece was slung to the canvas, her chin snapping as Rio whipped a vicious hunk of leather into her cheek. The blonde’s knees knocked as she stumbled a half step back, her chin hanging as Rio planted a palm against Sara’s sternum and drove a merciless right hand into her heart, piercing her left tit with a vicious straight.

Underwood careened recklessly into the corner and sagged against the ropes, wilting to waist-height before Rio straightened her back up and chugged a left uppercut into her pierced navel, doubling Underwood once again. Sara somehow managed to hug the hips of a pressuring Rio, wrapping her up and limiting the angles until the official broke them up as the round expired. Rio dominates late, taking the round 10-8.

Round 3:
Uplifted by her corner between rounds, Sara managed to claw her way back to level after nearly kissing the canvas; a turnaround that likely wouldn’t have happened earlier in her career. With Rio focused on abusing the chest of Underwood, Sara set her sights on the noggin of Natsume. Paying the price to open Rio up, Sara squealed as the brunette once again pummeled her vulnerable tits, mushrooming a heavy gloved fist against her bronzed orbs. But as Rio threw, Sara countered, wincing as she whipped through a coiled right hand that found Natsume’s turned cheek. The Front Street Japan fighter was rocked, her arms jellied to her sides as Sara’s right hand clobbered her jaw. Rio’s proud frame sulked as she drifted out of control to her side, leaning into a heavy left that Sara tucked just beneath her temple. Natsume shuttered as her steering was cut, listlessly wandering before a final straight right hand was deposited right between the lips.

Natsume’s bulbs rolled in their sockets as she tipped to her backside, collapsing in a stiff heap, sloshing out of her micro bikini top as she skid to the canvas and her limbs extended spread-eagle. Sara stepped up and straddled the twitching brunette at the hip, yapping incessantly as Rio twitched and convulsed beneath her, finally planting a heel on one of her jiggling breasts as the official waved Rio off.

"And your winner, by KO in Round 3, SARA JEAN UNNNNDEERRRRRWOOOOOOOOOD!!!!"

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