BBU: RIVALRIES, REMATCHES AND REVENGE PPV

Jugs of Mass Destruction (JMD) Bout

Posted by Lookout! Boxing on September 15, 2013, 1:25 pm

Before: Ricci and Coleman eager to challenge each other in the Jugs of Mass Destruction field, seeing as they are both type rivals, with plenty of trash-talk leading up to this one between the two. Their confident attitudes lead right up to the contest itself as the two of them arrive for this match-up, chesting up to one another immediately as both brunettes find their cleavage pancaking against opposing jug and shoving at one another to separate themselves before the refs do. Of course, that's the entire point of tonight's bout is to separate themselves from one another.

“Jenna really should know better.” Christina declares dismissively, “Her jugs simply aren't ready for mine. Coleman has Comic-con cleavage, which is more than impress those nerds who like Dr. Who, but standing up to championship jugs like mine is going to be a little too much for her. Both her rack and her confidence are going to get rocked today!” Jenna smirking and snarking right back, “I have, hands down and no question - the better jugs. If she thinks she is coming over across the pond to try to hammer my hooters in front of my hometown crowd, she is going to be in for a shock. Time for Ricci to get a little lesson!”

Ricci in bright red push-up top with matching gloves and bottoms, hair in a battle bun; Coleman similarly attired in a baby blue push up top with matching gloves and bottoms, but brunette hair in a ponytail.

R1: Girls shooting across the ring as if they were shot out of cannons, colliding mid-ring as they engage in bumper-car boxing, slugging away as they both try to get on top. Bouncing off of ropes and corners as they are punching wildly, mitts slamming out to slam in to tummy and tits with hard rights and lefts. It's definitely a crowd-pleasing hup-hup as they both rotate across the ring, trying to maneuver their foe to the ropes as they are rambunctiously scoring at will. Offense is non-existent this round and it's all offense as they hurtle and hammer towards one another, just trying to pile on to each other's jugs and slug away to opposing body. Down the stretch, it's Ricci who has her mitts mashing down across Coleman's cleavage, hooking towards her chest and bodying her back into the corner. Making sure she is on top, Ricci squares up and slams away at Jenna's jugs, backside bouncing as she emerges the clear winner of round 1 as the ref has to pull Christina off of a dazed Jenna after the bell.

R2: Jenna pounces on Christina from the opening bell as she recovered from a rough start in the first round, the two of them tangled up in the corner as she shoves Ricci back into the ropes. Coleman's eyes flashing as she is fired up, eager to get back into this contest as she beats her gloves down into Ricci's ribcage and thrusting right hands into opposing rack. Just stomping her legs as she keeps her head down, rotating her hips back and forth as Jenna keeps going after Ricci's rack as she chugs away at her body. Christina wraps her arms around Jenna's waist, twisting as she tries to muscle Coleman against the ropes and gets on top. Ricci and Coleman trading positions and wild punches, but down the stretch, it's Ricci who is stealing the round with some ferocious punching to rack as she thrusts her gloves in towards Coleman's chest over and over. It's a confident jug-mugging from Ricci as she steals the round from Jenna after a dominant display throughout the opening two minutes, but once again, it's Ricci who is battering at Jenna's breasts as the ref is forced to pull her off again.

R3: Jenna jumping forward again, her tenacity undiminished as she jolts Christina backwards with a hard snapping right hand across her cheek which has her staggering to the side. Ricci is forced to retreat for a moment as Coleman keeps charging in, chugging away at Christina's cleavage. Girls embracing in the middle of the ring, stumbling around as they almost trip down to the canvas, but Christina holds them upright and whacks away at Jenna's torso. Christina trying to make her foe take weight as she pushes her bck towards the ropes, but Coleman manages to use her momentum against her and it's her turn to muscle Ricci back against the ropes, slumping in. Mitts flying in as they hammer away at Ricci's melons, who is bleating under the sudden renewed assault from Coleman. Jenna getting some sustained pressure on her opponent as Ricci finds herself suffering, butt-in-ropes, trying to counter her way out of the corner. But, Coleman bobbing and weaving her way inside, plugging and pounding away at Ricci's chest as she traps her in the corner. Right and left crosses slam across Ricci's chest, delivered expertly by Coleman as she keeps pummeling at Ricci's rack even after the bell as the ref pulls her off and blistering stares are exchanged between the two with Coleman taking her first round of the contest.

R4: Ricci rocketing across the ring, trying to pancake Jenna back against the ropes and stuffing shots to Coleman's tummy. Jenna doubling over as she jerks under the fierce punches towards her abs, but Coleman retaliates towards Christina with her own leather lashing out into her rack. Gloves thudding into opposing tits back and forth, with Jenna and Christina trading hard punches and positions on top along the ropes. The two of them are pressed so tightly together, almost tackling one another tot he canvas, but they both stay on their feet somehow as they chug away at one another's cleavage, Backsides bustling as they try to bully one another backwards, gloves pounding away at rival jugs repeatedly, occasionally clouting across face or torso as they try to wear one another down. It's a fierce exchange with thick forearms driving in and down the stretch, it's Coleman who is on top. Pressing Christina's back against the ropes, pinning her against them as she works to take jug in determined fashion. Coleman is planting her feet, crowding her foe into the ropes as she belts away at Ricci's breasts and breadbasket. Chrissy is slumping forward as she tries to guard her jugs, but mitts whirling in wildly as she goes to town on Ricci's hooters and Jenna pasting away at her proud pair to glory! Ricci's head drops down and so does her guard, bleating and crying out in pain, squirming under the attack from Jenna as the ref eventually steps in after observing Jenna going rack and seeing little in return from Ricci. Pulling Jenna backwards as he awards the match to Coleman via TKO4 in this wild JMD contest!

After: Ricci hugging her cleavage as she struggles to come to terms with the sudden loss to Coleman, glaring at her as Jenna jumps around excitedly with fists pumping into the air and exchanging hugs with her corner as she manages to comeback to win her JMD debut. Ricci blinking in shock as she tries to emerge from her corner and leave, but Jenna is having none of that. Coleman pounces forward, slamming in her thigh into the pit of Ricci's stomach, folding her foe over as Jenna wraps her arms around Ricci's head. Gloves tossed to the side at this point as her fingers bury into Ricci's brunette tresses, undoing the battle bun as she yanks at her opponent's hair and tugs her face forward into waiting rack.

Ricci struggling to rise up off of her stool, but Coleman pushing her back as she shoves her cleavage scrubbing across her foe's face. Cupping around the back of her head as she tries to secure a snug front breast smother, just using her weight to push Ricci back down in the corner and fight back against her struggling. Jenna taunting into her ear about “whose jugs are better.” as the crowd cheers her on, encouraging her to keep it up, which she does. Ricci protests are muffled into Jenna's chest as she pushes at Coleman's tummy or wrapping her arms around her waist to try to twist her off or squirm free, but Coleman won't relinquish the tight jug-to-face seal she has. Allowing no escape and no air for Ricci, it doesn't take long for Christina to pass out into Jenna's jugs. Rolling her chest back and forth to keep Ricci's face trapped for a few seconds longer, then stepping back to let Chrissy slump down face-first to the mats and then Jenna Louise walks over her fallen foe to address the press.

Coleman grinning as she winks over at a slumbering Ricci, “I told her, didn't I? I mean, all apologies to girls like Billie Piper and stuff, but I have the absolute best chest that Dr. Who fans have ever seen! That might just extend to the sci-fi world in general, so watch out. I plan on breaking in the rest of the BBU in the meantime but if Ricci ever wants me to come over to ruin her rack in the States too, I'll be on the first plane over there! I'm just too much for her though and I hope she knows that now!”, thrusting out her chest and raising up her arms in victory! Ricci, however, does not appear to realize this as she works on getting a rematch with Jenna Louise Coleman, who emerges victorious in a big way in her first JMD match - but almost certainly not her last and definitely not the last between these two.