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1 February 2024 Title Ch Hailey Clauson vs Hailee Lautenbach

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Hailey Clauson vs. Hailee Lautenbach (BBU JMDD Title)

Hailey:
(28, 5’11”, 29:5 FCBA, SIRENs)

Hailee:
(29, 5’9”, 3:6 FCBA, Free Agent)

BEFORE:

At the bustling pre-fight press conference in London's BBU Arena, anticipation crackles in the air as Hailey Clauson and Hailee Lautenbach prepare to face off for the BBU JMDD title. The venue, alive with the energy of fans and media alike, sets the perfect stage for the verbal sparring that precedes the physical.

Hailey, the defending champion, strides onto the stage with a confidence that belies her recent loss to a certain Hannah Ferguson. Dressed in a sleek, black athletic suit, her blonde hair pulled back, she carries the aura of a seasoned fighter. Indeed, the sultry Siren was recently awarded the BBU Fighter of the Year award, an accolade she aims to prove and maintain. Taking her seat, she fixes the room with a piercing gaze, her blue eyes sharp and focused.

The challenger, Hailee, follows, her presence no less commanding. Her dark and long hair contrasts vividly with her red sports top. No less well-endowed, some would say Lautenbach is an unlikely and unworthy challenger, but tell that to the Dutch model and you’ll probably get more than a earful as a response. She might not have gotten the accolades compared to her counterpart, but hearing her speak about her chances, she’s every bit the competitor to Clauson’s top spot.

The moderator, however, speaks first, testing the boundaries of the champion’s patience. "Hailey, after your recent bout with Hannah, how are you planning on bouncing back and preparing for this title defense?"

"That loss was a fluke,” Hailey says, nostrils flaring. “I've taken it as a lesson, not a setback. I'm here to prove that Hailee doesn't stand a chance. I've been at the top for a reason, and I'm not about to let complacency or anything else take me down. Hailee's in for a rude awakening if she thinks she can repeat Hannah’s win."

"Hailee,” the moderator pivots. “You've heard Hailey's determination. How do you respond to that, especially with her vowing not to let her guard down again?"

“Well, complacency is hard to shake off, and I think Hailey's still under its grip. She's been at the top for a long while, sure, but that's exactly why she's ripe for the taking. I'm going to do what Hannah couldn't finish—send Hailey down beneath my breasts. She won't see what hit her,” Hailee concludes with a smile and nod.

The exchange sets the tone for what promises to be a fiercely contested battle for the BBU JMDD title. Both fighters are resolute, each convinced of her impending victory. Later, during the weigh-ins, both fighters face off for the official staredown, and that’s where Lautenbach's provocative pucker of her lips sends an ever more dangerous message of challenge and disdain.

In response, Hailey's demeanor shifts instantly; her eyes narrow, and with a swift, deliberate movement, she presses one of her bare fists provocatively into the base of Hailee's breast. The contact is more a statement of intent than an attempt to injure, yet it's enough to draw a sharp intake of breath from the challenger, her eyes flashing with surprise and immediate retaliation.

Indeed, Hailee, her initial shock quickly morphing into anger, decides to lash out with a bare fist aimed at the champ’s midsection, hoping to catch her off guard and assert her dominance. Hailey, however, is unfazed, swiftly blocking the blow before meeting her foe’s aggression with a calculated counter, and suddenly their fists COLLIDE in a whirlwind of flurries, testament to their mutual resolve. The exchange is brief but intense, the scuffle laden with the promise of an even fiercer battle to come.

As the situation escalates, security and team members rush to intervene, their efforts to separate the fighters met with both girls’ resistance, as Hailey and Hailee continue their physical altercation, growling and snarling as they trade bare fists into every inch of their opponent they can find. Eventually, they’re pulled apart, each breathing heavily and casting venomous glares at the other.

Fight night rolls around, and as the arena lights dim, the anticipation among the gathered crowd reaches a fever pitch, signaling the imminent arrival of the fighters for the BBU JMDD title bout. First to make her entrance is the challenger, with Hailee Lautenbach’s presence announced by the pulsating beats of "Battle of New Orleans" by Johnny Horton. She strides confidently down the aisle, her figure silhouetted against the vibrant light show that accompanies her every step. Hailee's attire for the night is a striking red bikini that accentuates her toned physique, the fabric shimmering under the arena lights, paired with matching gloves that signal her readiness for the confrontation ahead. Her dark hair is pulled back in a tight ponytail, a nod to both practicality and style, as she steps into the ring with a confident smirk, nodding to the crowd and then focusing intently on the ring.

Moments later, the arena is filled with the opening notes of "Shoot to Thrill" by AC/DC, heralding the entrance of Hailey Clauson. The choice of song reflects her defiant spirit and her determination to reclaim her standing after the humiliating loss on the sand dunes last month. She emerges from the backstage area, draped in a dark blue robe that billows behind her as she walks, a stark contrast to the fiery palette chosen by her opponent. Beneath the robe, Hailey wears a sleek black bikini, designed for both form and function, its minimalist aesthetic a testament to her focused mindset. Her gloves, also black, are adorned with subtle accents that catch the light as she raises her fists in a salute to the audience. Her blonde hair flows freely, framing her face in waves that add to her fierce demeanor.

In the ring, the final preparations are a ritual of focus and anticipation. Hailee stretches and bounces on her toes, throwing a few practice punches into the air, her eyes locked on Hailey with unwavering intensity. Hailey, in turn, sheds her robe, revealing her fight-ready form, and responds with her own series of shadow punches, mirroring Hailee's intensity. The referee calls them to the center of the ring for the final instructions, their eyes never leaving each other.

As they return to their corners, the final moments before the bell are filled with a charged silence, broken only by the sound of gloves being tightened and final breaths being drawn. The crowd leans in, the anticipation at its peak, ready to witness a clash that promises to be both a physical and strategic battle, a true test of skill, will, and determination in the quest for the BBU JMDD title!

There’s the wave of the referee’s hand, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of JMDD action!

ROUND 1:

As the bell commences this bout, the challenger wastes no time in launching an ultra-aggressive assault on the champ. Hailee's strategy is clear from the onset: to target her breasts with overwhelming precision and force, aiming to score points under the JMDD rules and assert her dominance early in the fight. She closes the distance between herself and Hailey swiftly, her eyes focused and calculating, beginning her attack with a series of sharp jabs, aiming directly at the center of Hailey's chest, each punch designed to disrupt her defense and balance. The punches come in fast and furious, Hailee's movements fluid and confident, her footwork keeping her agile and ready to strike from different angles and score repeatedly off the bigger, slower, and frankly, stunned champ, who looks hella sluggish out there. Clauson is forced to counter and create space between them, swinging wildly for the challenger’s face and head in attempts to stop her advance. But Hailee only intensifies her assault. Another powerful right hook catches Hailey's left breast, the impact causing her to stagger slightly and let out a shout of pain. Her combinations become more varied as the round progresses, mixing uppercuts aimed beneath Hailey's breasts with hooks targeting the blonde’s sides. Each of these punches forces Hailey to adopt a more defensive stance, her arms moving to protect her chest tighter and tighter, but this just leaves her vulnerable to more attacks to her face. In the final minute of the round, Hailee executes a perfectly timed combination that culminates in a devastating uppercut to the underside of Hailey's right breast. The force of the blow lifts the orb slightly, a clear sign of the challenger’s own power. Hailey winces in pain and swings back at the air, the impact of the punch leaving her visibly shaken as she backs into the ropes, breathing hard, trying to devise a better strategy to deal with Lautenbach’s assault. Bell rings soon after, however, and Hailee steps back, her gaze fixed on Hailey’s subdued form, a smirk of satisfaction on her face. It's evident that her ultra-aggressive start has not only surprised the champion but also inflicted significant damage.

ROUND 2:

In the second, Clauson makes a fierce comeback, her focus sharpened by the need to even the score . Hailey ROARS in, locking her arms to be cautious but then pulling back once in range to show equal aggression, and she begins to find her rhythm by ramming those swings into the sides of Hailee's breasts, using her power to force her hand. Hailee’s reach and agility are negated in that sense, still trying to circle the champ and fire away at her breasts. But Clauson keeps barreling in close and wailing away at her body, arms, the champ scoring often with side-profile BANGS and WHAMS off the orbs, sending them flying off to the side, the rest of Lautenbach’s frame following. Hailey's punches are calculated for maximum damage at close quarters, and then she mixes in her attacks with a particularly effective right cross that snaps back Hailee's head, before a follow-up left hook again catches Hailee on her right breast, jolting the bikini fabric and causing the challenger to grimace and momentarily lose her footing. Despite the offensive, Hailee remains confident, her posture and expression upright and constantly moving, betraying no doubt. She absorbs Hailey's hits with a resilience that speaks to her own championship spirit, before trying to counter with her own breast-targeting jab combos, though with less frequency than in the first round, indicating a shift to a more strategic approach in response to Hailey's aggression. And in the final seconds, a series of sudden uppercuts drive Hailee desperately back against the ropes, blocking and absorbing most of them but a stray swing bashing into the base of her chest! Before Clauson can rush in to mow her down, however, Lautenbach uses the ropes’ rebound to PUSH OFF and propel herself back forward, blasting a hook flurry of her own across Hailey's breasts, reminding the champion that the challenge is far from over. Girls get into a messy, growling clinch until the bell rings, before separating and heading back to their corners with mutual looks of disdain. The champ has managed to even the score with her impressive comeback, but Hailee's confidence remains intact, setting the stage for an intense continuation of this championship bout.

ROUND 3:

The third starts with Clauson carrying the momentum from the previous round, starting strong by immediately taking the center of the ring and imposing her will. She launches a series of rapid jabs towards Hailee’s face, which is followed by a powerful right hook that’s aimed directly at her left breast, causing a visible jolt and momentarily disrupting Hailee's stance as she struggles to steady herself after that early torpedo hit. Hailey keeps up the aggression, managing to pummel and push Hailee till she’s cornered against the ropes. There, Lautenbach tries to escape and skirt down the ring but keeps getting nailed and pinned down by more viral swings, Clauson snarling and baring her teeth as she spends effort slamming shots off the ears, getting Lautenbach to raise and lock her guard, before plowing leather into her breasts underneath, showing little mercy. The challenger groans and grunts and folds over as more hooks and uppercuts make landfall, each blow landing with a thud that echoes through the arena. She tries to cover up and defend, but Hailey's relentless pressure keeps her pinned and unable to mount a significant counterattack. Then, towards the final minute, Hailee finds her own footing, absorbing another wicked combo to the guard before swerving to one side to avoid another thunderous uppercut aimed for the chin. Instead, Lautenbach jolts the big blonde’s head to the side with a return hook, before driving her own hooks into both her cups to make sure the champ knows she’s still around and kicking. Clauson, nostrils flaring, prepares to blow her off her feet with another long, powerful wind-up, but it MISSES, and Lautenbach lifts her head upwards with a swifter uppercut to the jawline! OUCH! Finally, the impacts force Hailey to take a step back, giving Hailee the opening she needs. It’s her turn to be the aggressor, pushing the champ back with a series of well-placed punches that target her breasts and belly from multiple angles!! A heavy hook catches Clauson off her cheek, before another slams into her bikini top, forcing the orbs to juggle and jolt, visibly SHAKING the champion and drawing a sharp intake of breath! In the final seconds of the round, Lautenbach has successfully beaten back her assault, maintaining her pressure all the way to the bell with more blows that leave Hailey entirely on the defensive! Looks like Clauson has her work cut out for her tonight, seething and raging and red-faced as she storms back to her corner, clearly frustrated with the outcome!

ROUND 4:

Another shift in momentum as Clauson, looking reinvigorated and determined, takes control of the ring from the outset. She charges in, wasting no time with that swift, eager footwork to dominate and catch Hailee off guard. Here come the big hooks and swings, Clauson well-versed at this JMD war thing and focusing her attack on the challenger’s breasts with a rabid obsession. Her gloves seem magnetized to their targets, with hook and uppercut bashing into the arms, determined to break them apart and target the real prize beneath. Hailee’s defenses immediately begin to crumble, her body jolted and rocked side to side, struggling to meet the champ’s aggression. A particularly vicious uppercut connects with her left breast, causing Hailee to wince in pain and let out a shout of pain as the orb almost POPS out of its socket. She momentarily loses her footing, her arms flailing in the air to try and fend off another follow-up flurry from Clauson. Fuck if Hailey cares, forcing her into a defensive posture against the ropes, and continuing to target her breasts with short, snappy arcs that crash in from the sides and bash into the bottom of her arms, sending her jugs flying in all directions. Hailee is still struggling to find an answer out of her predicament, but she’s done it before, and she tries to counter and create space by landing her own punches back into Clauson’s face and breasts in the interim, hoping the shock to her own system would be enough to get her to back off. But not this time! Another powerful hook PLOUGHS into her head, sending Hailee staggering down the line, and almost throwing her off her feet! Hailee looks absolutely stunned, with her lips parted and both hands hanging onto the top rope for dear life. She barely has time to turn around when Clauson is ALREADY UPON HER, jacking an uppercut into the pit of her belly to fold her over and into her arms, before another blasting shot lands between her breasts, sending the poor girl rocketing back against the ropes, her knees immediately buckling under the sheer force, signaling a significant hurt! Just as Clauson readies her finishing blow with a pulled back snarl, the BELL RINGS, saving the challenger from certain doom! Round four ends with Hailey Clauson standing tall, her dominance reasserted and her confidence visibly boosted, letting out a huge roar as she marches back to her corner with a nod of satisfaction and her arms pumped, having delivered a clear statement of intent to retain her championship. Hailee, on the other hand, looks visibly shaken as she returns to her own, the late hurt a testament to her foe’s power and precision in a round that firmly swung the momentum in the champion's favor.

ROUND 5:

And here comes Lautenbach, aiming to turn the tide of the fight in her favor, or at least try to. It was always an uphill battle for the challenger, whose leaner form meant that she’d struggle to shake off Clauson’s power for too long. She adopts a more aggressive stance in the first minute, taking the fight straight to Clauson with a series of well-placed shots first aimed at the champion's face, then tagged off her breasts like a pair of punching speed bags back at the gym. Hailee's punches are back to being sharp, fast, and focused, each one landing with intent as she seeks to exploit any sign of weakness in her defenses. Initially, her strategy pays off, catching Hailey off guard with a particularly effective combination that craters her cheek in, and jolts her head to the side with a grunt. Hailee swiftly transitions to those puppies down south, pounding the orbs in with such force that Hailey’s breasts visibly pancake and the champ lets out an even louder squeal as she attempts to cover herself. However, Clauson, ever the resilient champion, quickly regroups and recalibrates her approach, and as the round progresses, begins to punish her back for her aggression meeting breast attack for breast attack, snarling as she responds to each of Hailee’s jabs and hooks with a hook and swing of her own, quickly sapping Hailee's momentum as her own chest gets rocked to the side, and another snap uppercut grazes the brunette to the chin, visibly wearing her down! The challenger can’t hope to stand and trade for too long, with Hailey just putting in MORE power and aggression as the round continues, each glove delivered with the intent to hurt and demoralize. And what started as a most promising comeback for Lautenbach swiftly transitions into another hastily shored defensive line, with Hailee wincing and covering as the power swings come sailing into her arms and tummy, beating her back, Clauson firmly reestablishing her control over the round and fight, as the Siren throws her again into the ropes with a big overhand to the temple, then crowds in close to pummel away at breasts and belly, leaving Hailee hunched over and struggling to defend herself, her earlier confidence replaced by a need to withstand the barrage of punches coming her way! Sound of the bell and Clauson can be heard taunting the dastardly challenger to her face, intermittently shoving leather into her paunch whilst shrieking, “IS THIS WHAT YOU WANTED, HAILEE, HUH?!” Referee has to pull the champ off and give her a little warning for her aggressive tactics, but it’s clear to everyone else that the tide has turned.

ROUND 6:

Clauson has momentum firmly in her favor, and right from the bell, Hailey launches a ferocious assault, zeroing in on Hailee's already tenderized breasts. Lautenbach looks like a little lamb lost in the wind, barely stepping out of her corner before a nasty cross hand rams straight into her arms, Clauson then lunging under the guard and pounding the tummy to get the challenger to lower it. Hailee in trouble as she struggles to defend herself, another well-placed uppercut to the lower tummy jolting her upper body forward, her mouth hanging open as she stumbles backwards, her arms wavering out front. Clauson, sensing the end is near, doesn't let up, stalking Hailee back with the precision of a seasoned predator. The brunette tries to circle away, but gets cut off by a vicious hook sent to her side, forcing a pained grunt from her lips, her body folding slightly as she tries to protect her battered midsection. But Clauson pounces right back with another feint to the body that draws her guard down, only to unleash a devastating hook straight to her chest! Hailee's eyes widen in shock and pain as she's forced back even further! And with her defenses scattered, Clauson sees her opening. She steps in, her gaze locked onto Hailee's vulnerable face, and delivers a crushing right hand straight to the jawline! The force of the blow snaps Hailee's head back, a spray of sweat flying from her hair as her knees buckle beneath her! DOWN SHE GOES! The challenger CRASHES to the canvas, her body sprawled in defeat! It’s a brutal KNOCKDOWN for Hailey Clauson, who ROARS again in victory!

The arena falls silent as the referee begins the count, all eyes fixed on Hailee as she struggles to find her bearings. Showing tremendous heart, Hailee manages to pull herself up before the count reaches ten, her determination clear despite the visible toll the fight has taken on her! However, as the bell rings to resume the round, Hailey looks as though her competitor’s recovery is a personal insult she cannot let lying down. Sound of the bell and the big blonde simply RESUMES her attack with even greater intensity. With each punch, Clauson targets Hailee's chest, her gloves thudding against her fraying bikini top with such force that the fabric strains to contain her jugs! The crowd is on its feet, witnessing the sheer dominance displayed by Clauson. Hailee tries to clinch up with arms around the champ’s shoulders and chest, to find any respite from the barrage, but a particularly vicious uppercut finds its mark, snapping Hailee's head back and exposing her chest for more punishment! More rapid-fire punches land directly to her breasts, each hit drawing a gasp or a groan from the challenger, until the final hook catches her squarely on the chest, the impact so severe that her bikini top GIVES WAY, tearing those strings apart and leaving her completely exposed in the center of the ring!! As Hailee slumps forward, defeated and vulnerable, Clauson wraps her arms around her in a gesture that's part victory hug, part support for her beaten opponent. The referee, recognizing the futility of continuing the fight, steps in immediately, waving his hands to signal the end of the match! It’s OVER!!

Official Result: Hailey Clauson defeats Hailee Lautenbach via TKO6! Hailey RETAINS the BBU JMDD championship!

AFTER:

In the immediate aftermath of the referee's intervention, Clauson, still fueled by the adrenaline of battle, doesn't immediately cease her assault. With Hailee still weakened and trapped against the ropes, Hailey continues to land a few more unchecked blows, her fists driving into the brunette’s already battered body and breasts, while hissing sweet nothings into her ear.

Finally, the referee manages to physically pull Hailey away and off her prey to enforce the stoppage, and Lautenbach is allowed to collapse to her knees, hugging her body and trying to cover her exposed chest. As the official decision is announced, and Hailey's hand is raised in victory, the atmosphere in the arena is electric, the crowd roaring in approval for the defending champion's display of sheer power and determination.

Hailey, basking in the glory of her victory, turns to her corner, her chest heaving with each breath, a triumphant grin spreading across her face. She raises her arms, acknowledging the cheers and adulation from the crowd, her eyes sparkling with the thrill of combat and conquest. After a moment of celebration, her gaze hardens as she looks back towards Hailee, still on her knees by the ropes and vulnerable.

Without a hint of hesitation, the victor strides over, Clauson taking her time, removing her gloves, then reaching down, her hands gripping into Hailee's hair, dragging the defeated challenger back to the center of the ring. Hailee, dazed and barely able to resist, is pulled along, her attempts to cover her bare breasts futile as she’s thrown back down with a groan.

Hailey lowers herself quickly, her knees planted firmly on the mat on either side of Hailee's torso, effectively straddling her. Then, the busty blonde leans forward, her hands finding leverage on the canvas beside her head, followed by her chest, which descends slowly, inexorably towards her face. Briefly, Hailee's eyes widen, her chest heaving upwards in short, desperate breaths, trying to draw in air before it's cut off.

But then, Hailey's breasts make contact, gently at first, before pressing down with deliberate force, sealing off Hailee's nose and mouth beneath the soft, unyielding flesh. Hailee's hands flutter up, weakly pushing against Hailey's sides, her fingers grasping at the champion's skin, trying to find some purchase, some way to alleviate the pressure, but it's futile.

Clauson secures her dominant position, wrapping her arms around the defeated brunette’s head, continuing to taunt her with both triumph and mockery, her breath warm against the top of her head. "Thought you could take me down, huh?" Hailey whispers. "Let's see how you breathe now."

The smother locked in, Hailey's body fully envelopes Hailee's face down below. The referee, closely monitoring the situation, is ready to intervene at any sign of distress, but it's clear that Hailey has full control, and the challenger’s struggles are slowly subsiding, her arms dropping limp to her sides, her body eventually accepting the inevitable. The arena is filled with a tense silence, punctuated only by the muffled sounds of Hailee's subdued attempts to breathe.

After what feels like an eternity but lasts only a few seconds, Hailey lifts herself off, standing triumphantly over a KO’ed Hailee. The message is clear: in the JMDD division, Clauson is STILL the undisputed queen!