Jennifer Lawrence

Age: 27

Height: 5'9

Weight: 135 lbs

Bust: 34C

Hometown: Indian Hills, Kentucky

Record: 6 - 5

Wins: Jennifer Lawrence (64%) defeats Jennifer Aniston (36%)

Jennifer Lawrence (74%) defeats Michelle Trachtenberg (26%)

Jennifer Lawrence (55%) defeats Kesha (45%)

Jennifer Lawrence (56%) defeats Cali Logan (44%)

Jennifer Lawrence (46%) *UPSETS* Jessica Biel (54%) via RNG

Jennifer Lawrence (58%) defeats Yvonne Strahovski (42%)

Losses: Nicki Minaj (51%) defeats Jennifer Lawrence (49%)

Alexandra Daddario (55%) defeats Jennifer Lawrence (45%)

Kate Upton (55%) defeats Jennifer Lawrence (45%)

Kat Dennings (60%) defeats Jennifer Lawrence (40%)

Jordan Carver (62%) defeats Jennifer Lawrence (38%)

Rivals: N/A

Jennifer Lawrence vs. Jennifer Aniston

"It was Jennifer Lawrence's debut match at the Federation, but the young, stunningly beautiful oscar-winning actress was not unexperienced. To get the spotlight in Hollywood, she had learned to kick some ass. And that's what she did - while keeping her smile most of the match. Jen Aniston did not go down easily, but the wrestling clinic delivered by the younger blonde left her not only screaming, but with her back hurting serverly. After numerous backbreakers and surfboard holds she was crying and immobilized.

J-Law opened her bikini top to the cheers of the crowd, baring her soft and suple, milky and freckled bosom to the explosion of camera flashes. Finally she lowered it onto Jen Aniston's face, smothering her out.

She rose and paramedics rushed to the ring. Aniston would need a long recovery as her body had suffered badly today and she was now paying the price for being at the top for so man years. Jennifer Lawrence had made an impressive debut. She was there to kick some ass and she had already won the crowd. With a big smile on her face she left."

- Submission by tr0tz

Jennifer Lawrence vs. Michelle Trachtenberg

"Lawrence methodically stalked the drunken brunette, chasing a scattered Trachtenberg around the outskirts of the ring as Michelle tried desperately to prolong the inevitable. You couldn't blame the brunette for her arrogance, she hadn't had so much as a hiccup thus far in the CWF, but there were unanswered questions about her competition swirling around her coming into this fight with Jennifer Lawrence. Ready to put those questions to bed and prove Michelle had a ways to go before being mentioned in the same sentence as Lawrence, the shapely blonde scooped up the staggered brunette from behind and bent her into a paralyzing pretzel.

Michelle breathlessly mewled as J-Law ruthlessly stepped over her left thigh and hooked the crook of her right arm, contorting her lithe frame into a dreaded abdominal stretch. Trachtenberg's entire upper body strained as she threw her head back in agony, her pert B-cups and toned abdomen pointed toward the rafters as Jennifer refused to relent, awkwardly putting an immense amount of strain on Michelle's right shoulder. Suddenly there was an audible pop followed by a horrified scream from the bent brunette, immediately rapping her opposite hand across Jennifer's thigh in submission, but it was too late. Michelle crumpled to the canvas clutching her right arm, sobbing face down against the mat as she gingerly cradled her dislocated shoulder. The stern expression on Jennifer's face didn't change in the slightest, mouthing; "Too easy" to her overjoyed camp as she slid out of the ring."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Jennifer Lawrence vs. Nicki Minaj

"A stunned Lawrence drunkenly careened into the far ropes clutching her milky, freckled bosom; scuffling over the discarded remains of her candy red bikini top. She clumsily draped her upper body over the top rope, snagging the rubber cable with the crook of her armpit and using the bowing rope as a lifeline to remain upright. Her eyelashes daintily fluttered as a fiery Nicki covertly approached from behind; Jen's sagging frame still dwarfing a fully upright Minaj at only 5'2. Tonight, it hadn't mattered.

Minaj arrogantly paused her sidling and began to mime as though she was perturbed, placing a contemplative finger on her smirking lips as she lined up the blonde redwood for a decisive felling. With a rare display of athleticism, Nicki arched one of her legs up to the middle of Jen's spine; planting her heel right between the blonde's protruding shoulder blades and applying an immense amount of pressure thanks to her powerful, flexing thighs. Simultaneously, she gripped the top rope on either side of Lawrence's frame and tugged backwards on the springy ropes, tightening the biting rubber against the front of her throat.

Jennifer immediately began to spasm and squirm despite being irreversibly locked in the makeshift noose, the straining veins in her slender neck bulging against the unforgiving top rope as she gagged for oxygen. It only took a matter of seconds for her knees to knock and buckle, her bare breasts quaking and teardropping towards the canvas, perfectly framed by the top and middle ropes pressing firmly into her milky white skin. Finally her prying fingers fell lifelessly to her sides, helplessly twitching as Minaj mercilessly kept her pinned until her consciousness faded. With a dismissive huff she removed her heel and slung the sulking blonde to the mat; each of her comatose limbs pointing to a different corner of the ring as Nicki planted a victorious foot against her upturned bosom to deafening applause".

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Alexandra Daddario vs. Jennifer Lawrence (#1 Contender Match)

"The mouthwatering blonde versus brunette match-up to decide the #1 Contender had been everything advertised and more; the two curvaceous beauties having mirrored swings of momentum throughout as they stood opposite one another in breathless exhaustion. The blonde was too frazzled to be bothered by the fact that she'd been bottomless for the overwhelming majority of the fight; having traded catty barbs with Daddario at the drop and gotten the worse of the exchange, as evidenced by the smattering of camera flashes seeking shots of her glistening, shaven cunt.

Lawrence's freckled bosom gently jiggled in its spandex confines as she backpedaled away from a pressing Daddario, her knees clumsily knocking as it dawned on her that she'd stumbled into the coffin corner of the ring. Alex confidently corralled the languid blonde, ruthlessly slinging her head-first into the lightly-padded steel turnbuckle. A grandiose explosion of sweat erupted as Jennifer's skull trampolined off the rubber padding, her disheveled locks flinging through the air as she slumped to a crouched position, arms fully extended as she hung upright from the top rope by both hands.

Alex snagged the sulking blonde with an invigorated pulse of vitality before pedalling toward the center of the ring and tucking Jen's head between her legs. Jennifer let out a raspy shriek as Alexandra collected her arms behind her back, craning her plump derrière sky-high as the brunette folded her taut frame in half at the waist. Jennifer's heels gradually inched apart into the standing splits, her naked mound peeking through her parting thighs before Daddario hoisted upwards.

Jen was helplessly lifted to her tippy toes as Alex tugged her bound chickenwings; leaping airborne and drilling Jennifer face-first into the canvas with a bone-shattering Pedigree. The blonde's limbs immediately spread slack against the mat, her buxom behind quaking rhythmically with the ring floor as a deafening roar burst forth from the crowd. Alex sensually hunched over Jennifer's spasming backside, cupping her fleshy ass with both hands before planting a single palm on the delicate curve of her lower back and scoring a victorious 3-count pin".

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Cali Logan vs. Jennifer Lawrence

"After electric starts, diminutive fetish star Cali Logan and towering blonde Jennifer Lawrence had seen their careers hit concurrent brick walls, with the latter in somewhat of a freefall. If their respective positions at the moment served as any indication however, it was the blonde who was poised to turn things around in emphatic fashion. With upwards of half a foot on the fiesty but shrimpy brunette, J-Law was utilizing her height advantage; dragging a sputtering Logan off the ropes with a two-handed grip on her throat.

Cali's bulbs bugged as her straining throat was used to lead her into the center of the ring, the veins in her neck bulging and crinkling as Jennifer tugged her away from the comfort of the corner. Jennifer pressed her bare, freckled bosom into that of her opponent's, signaling the end was near with a singular glare, dwarfing Cali's trembling breasts as they mushroomed together. 

Logan asthmatically sputtered up a mouthful of drool across the blondes fleshy garrote before she was lifted off her feet, desperately pedaling her dangling gams as her painted eyelashes fluttered into the back of her skull. Jennifer held her form for as long as her exhausting biceps would allow, maintaining direct eye contact with the asphyxiated brunette until she fell limp in her arms, sputtering and convulsing before she was deposited into the canvas with a ring-quaking Two-Handed Chokeslam. Cali's crumpled frame violently quaked as it was impaled nearly through the mat, skidding to a stop on her backside still twitching as drool sloshed from between her pursed lips.

Lawrence stood with hands-on-hips as Cali spasmed into unconsciousness, laboriously panting as her chest victoriously inflated, triumphantly puffing her prize-winning breasts for the world to see as Cali withered at her feet. Without a wasted ounce of energy, Jen planted her heel atop one of Cali's quaking breasts, squishing the fleshy orb flat to her chest as a final 3-count rang out".

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Jessica Biel vs. Jennifer Lawrence (Hit The Beach Match)

"Thought to be one of the premier Flyweights when the league began, a downtrodden Biel had been nothing short of a disappointment in the ring. Another tough match-up with a premier Bantamweight in Jennifer Lawrence wouldn't be the one to break Biel's run of bad luck. Despite what the bettors presumed, Biel had put on one of her best performances to-date, putting Lawrence through the ringer from the drop. Biel was slowing, however; slinging a reckless overhand right past a ducking Lawrence. The spry blonde catapulted around the hunched brunette, slipped her arms around Biel's flexing abdomen, and locked wrists before detonating a breathtaking German Suplex. All it took was one hit, and the brunette was out cold".

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Yvonne Strahovski vs. Jennifer Lawrence

"Looking to cement herself as one of the premier Bantams and potential challengers to Alexandra Daddario's belt, Jennifer Lawrence needed a strong showing against a very worthy Yvonne Strahovski. A slip-up would be very understandable against the game Aussie, but it only took a few moments for Jen to show there would be no upset tonight. As an undercard bout to Alex's title defense, Lawrence made sure to send an audible message to the champ, treating the usually stout blonde across from her like a playtoy. When a sufficient amount of fun had been had, Lawrence muzzled Strahovski with a breathtaking Pedigree slam. Goodnight, Yvonne".

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Jennifer Lawrence vs. Kate Upton (Oil Wrestling Match - #1 Contender Match)

"It seemed with each passing Pay Per View, Alexandra Daddario was separating herself further and further from the rest of the pack; her lone loss to Kate Upton in her second bout all but a thing of the past at this point in her career. Her staggering six-fight win streak was the best the CWF had ever seen, but both these blondes had eyes on snapping it. With Upton seemingly struggling to keep pace, faultering several times in her last handful of fights, it seemed as if the true challenger to Daddario's crown was Jennifer Lawrence. Having won three straight, Lawrence was giddy at the opportunity to fell a fellow blonde bombshell and cement herself as the #1 Contender.

While an oil wrestling match wasn't exactly conducive to a technically proficient wrestling match as we've become accustomed to seeing, it certainly was lascivious. Both lathery ladies had been bared rather quickly, their slithery bodies now on invasive display as they attempted (with little success) to find something other than hair to grab hold of and seize ultimate control. The sudsy canvas was littered with blonde locks as a merciless gut-punch finally tilted the slippery ring in Upton's favor. The buxom blonde rose unsteadily to her knees as Jen curled into the fetal position cradling her midsection; blowing bubbles in the pool of oil as she huffed and wheezed for oxygen. Taking commanding control of Jennifer's matted locks and using them as a humiliating leash, Kate slid the wailing blonde to the base of the ropes and began twisting the JLaw's oil-soaked pony tail around the bottom rope until a tight knot was formed holding her in place.

Lawrence's defiant yelping and squirming didn't last long before they turned to pathetic pleas for mercy; blubbering as Kate threw one of her stems over Jennifer's belly and straddled the naked actress' tight midsection. Riding her pinned play-thing like a sybian, Kate grate her pulsing slit over Jen's flexing abdomen, beginning to pant with arousal as her sleek, shaven sex brushed over the actress' navel. Signalling the beginning of the end, Kate sensually cupped and massaged her fleshy orbs, hunching over the doe-eyed Lawrence until her heaving tits just dangled against Jennifer's chin. With a muffled protest, Kate dropped her volumous pair over Jen's widening bulbs, enveloping the trapped blonde's face with her cleavage as Lawrence disappeared into a Breast Smother. Upton continued to grind her hips against Jennifer's waist as the actress twisted and squirmed below; each desperate writhing sending a jolt up Upton's spine before she finally fell slack. Her limbs lifelessly slid to a stop in the thin pool of oil; vacant twitches and convulsions the only semblance of movement before Kate mercifully peeled her victim from her fleshy trap.

As if this message needed repeating; with Kate Upton's assets, she's never out of a fight. Look out Alexandra".

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Jennifer Lawrence vs. Kate Upton (Oil Wrestling Match - #1 Contender Match)

"Kate Upton and Jennifer Lawrence lunged towards one another, their oil-soaked bodies colliding with an audible SMACK! The shredded remains of their bikinis were scattered across the slippery, oil-coated canvas. Kate and Jennifer entangle in a slipper ball of limbs. Their sweaty, oil-soaked, nude bodies glisten under the hot, overhead spotlights of the arena. Sitting front row, looking on with a watchful eye, sits Alexandra Daddario. Daddario, with her title belt slung over her shoulder, took mental notes of each fighter's habits in the ring, for she knew she would be facing one of winner of this bout in the near future.

Kate and Lawrence locked up in a test of strength. Both women barred their teeth, straining their calves and grunting with exertion as they tried to overpower the other. Daddario noticed Kate silently sliding her leg behind Jennifer's calf and, with a powerful shove, Upton tripped Jennifer onto her back. Kate skillfully mounted her foe before the movie star could scramble to her feet and hunched her frame over the exhausted brunette.

Upton shook her shoulders, playfully slapping Jennifer in the face with her massive tits before scooping the back of her foe's skull and pulling her anguished features into her breasts. Jennifer bridges up and, trying to find traction, frantically slides her feet through the oily canvas, only to have her feet slip and thud to the slick mat. After a few moments of struggling, the muffled, humiliated moans coming from Upton's voluptuous, oil-soaked breasts finally subsided and Jennifer was rendered unconscious. Kate pushed herself off of the slumbering brunette and placed a victorious foot in her heaving, naked breasts, crushing the mounds under her heel. Upton while posing over her prey, pointed to Daddario and mouthed "you're next".

- Submission by jdo90

Jennifer Lawrence vs. Kat Dennings

"Coming off an oily, humiliating, bosomy defeat at the hands of reigning Champion, Kate Upton; Jennifer Lawrence was looking to get back on track and vault upwards to the position of #1 Contender in the top division. Standing in her way was both Kat Dennings, her opponent tonight, and fallen-star Alexandra Daddario; the woman who had just dismantled Kat in their last Championship fight. To many, it seemed there was a tremendous gap between Dennings and Lawrence, and the two perenially triumphant Bantam queens - Kate Upton and Alex Daddario. To add their name to the list of legitimate Bantamweight threats, Kat or Jen would need to put on a dominating show tonight. Despite their mirrored records, Dennings had some eye-popping wins under her belt, including besting two current and former Champions - Kate Upton and Brooklyn Decker. Maybe the busty brunette simply transformed into a different beast when it was a loathsome blonde was towering opposite her?

If that simple explanation was your hunch, it was validated once again tonight as Kat Dennings mercilessly dismantled the Kentucky native; shredding and littering the ring with hunks of blonde locks, tattered bits of clothing, and the remaining scraps of pride and modesty that Jennifer was attempting to cling to. The naked blonde's bubbly hips swayed with each exhausted, exaggerated shuffle as she crawled on all-fours toward the corner ringpost, finally slumping with a whimper into the corner on her behind. Dennings mockingly gawked and purred as Lawrence's thighs exhaustedly chicken-winged and slid into the splits, revealing and parting her glistening kitty. Mostly sleek and shaven aside from some short, blonde peach fuzz stubble in the shape of a landing strip, Jennifer had lost the mental and physical fortitude to continue hiding her naked mound. Her bare C-cups jiggled as she swaddled her bosom in agony with one arm, plastering her forearm across her stiffening nipples and shielding the glistening flesh as best she could to avoid any more tit punishment. Her inferior bust was even more evident as Kat stood over the blubbering blonde for a moment before tugging the drawstring of her own bikini top and allowing her sloshing orbs to spill free. Having spent the last few minutes crushing Jen's tits with a vice-like bearhug, it seemed Kat was looking to send an even more obvious message of bosomy-superiority to the current Champ.

The canvas quaked as Kat retreated a handful of steps, building up steam on her springy runway before launching herself in a full sprint into the dishevelled blonde. With an explosion of misty sweat and a boisterous clap of flesh, Kat flattened Jen with a brutal Bronco Buster; bouncing up and down on her mewling counterpart until Lawrence sulked as flat to the mat as Kat would allow. Jennifer windedly postured up as Kat lifted ever-so-slightly off her, gagging and sputtering with convulsions as she vacantly sucked wind. With a commanding tug on the blonde's sweat-matted locks, Kat straddled the ringpost and lifted Jen into her bosom, her shorter frame hunching at the waist to ensure her full weight was bearing down on Lawrence. Her weighty, teardrobbing orbs effortlessly enveloped the sputtering blonde like a cloud of flesh, tightening like a vice as Jen began to twist and spasm, only managing to shimmy deeper into Kat's suffocating clutches. A few short twitches and the gargling blonde was rendered unconscious by a combination Bronco Buster Breast Smother, her sprawled frame awkwardly folded up beneath Kat's, pendulous legs invitingly strewn toward the opposite corners of the ring.

Still holding her debilitating smother a few moments longer than necessary, Kat devilishly reached back and slid her palm over Jen's mound, her middle and ring fingers dipping into the blonde's spasming sex and vigorously pumping until they found honey. With a delighted smile, Kat insatiably licked the juices from her palm before lifting off Lawrence, planting a sole on her folded sternum for the victorious 3-count pin."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Jennifer Lawrence vs. Kat Dennings

"The all-important match between the two heavyweight titans would almost certainly play hugely into the decision of who gets to fight in the next Heavyweight #1 Contenders match and from the outset you could tell that both fighters treated it with its due levels of seriousness. From the workouts leading up to the match to the press conferences just before it and everything else in between, the message was the same: this may not be an official title match or even a #1 Contenders match, but both fighters were treating it as if it were on the same level of importance.

Come match day, both Kat and Jennifer wanted nothing more than to get in the ring and lay it all out on the line and give it their all. No matter who won this match, no one can accuse the other of a lack of effort for certain. Alexandra Daddario sat in the front row, watching carefully, operating under the pretense that she was to face one of them in a #1 Contenders match soon enough. Though considering she was a combined 3-0 against the two of them, it was doubtful that she was overly frightened by the prospect of fighting either of the two contestants in the near future.

After Kat and Jennifer entered and took their positions the ref signaled for the bell to be rung and for the match to officially begin. Both fighters moved aggressively at each other to begin, each fighter's confidence plainly visible for their opponent to see, both in their facial expressions and also in their actions. The agile Jennifer Lawrence got the early lead on her powerful opponent as she was able to get an early headlock on Kat Dennings before eventually turning it into a snapmare that left Kat stunned and on her back following a nasty collision with the mat.

Eager to put a quick end to the match, Jennifer quickly straddled Kat Dennings' face before lowering her ass onto it in a reverse facesit. While Jennifer certainly had the speed, Kat had the strength as she was easily able to kick out and force Jennifer off of her within a few seconds of being subjected to Jennifer's ass. As both got to their feet, Kat was the first to strike as she sent a knife edge chop directly to the Jennifer's chest, forcing her opponent to stumble back.

A successful follow-up punch to the belly followed by a punch to Jennifer's head by Kat allowed her to force her opponent back and into a corner. Dazed slightly from the punch to the head, Jennifer was a quarter-second too slow in responding to a breast-to-face splash from Kat. Kat launched herself like a targeted missile, her chest homing in on Jennifer's defenseless face, displaying her vicious intent for all to see. As a result of Kat slamming her tits into Jennifer's face, Jennifer moaned in a combination of surprise and agony as her head whipped backwards from the brutal attack, before collapsing to the mat as her legs gave out beneath her.

Kat smirked as she watch Jennifer's once smug, confident visage be replaced by a disappointed grimace and pulled Jennifer out of the corner. Kat wasted little time as she methodically wrapped her arms around her opponent's torso and lifted her into position for a tombstone piledriver. Jennifer tried to flail her way out of it, but it was ultimately for naught as Kat continued the same methodical cadence, quickly dropping to her knees, driving Jennifer's head straight into the canvas and letting the rest of her opponent's body fall to the mat soon after.

Sliding onto the barely conscious body of her opponent, Kat pinned her opponent's arms down and stretched her legs backwards, easily ensnaring the hapless Jennifer Lawrence's legs in a grapevine lock. Finally dropping out of pure methodical mode and engaging in some fun, Kat brought her mouth right next to Jennifer's ear and began to slowly and smugly taunt her, creatively detailing how Jennifer was going to lose and verbally illustrating how Jennifer just wasn't good enough to be in the same league as someone like her.

Once satisfied with the verbal beatdown, Kat returned to the task at hand, as she told Jennifer, "night, night, Jen. I am sure this will give you nightmares for days to come." Jennifer's eyes went wide in fear as Kat's large chest descended on her face and engulfed her mouth and nose. Trapped in the breast smother with no free limbs with which to struggle, Jennifer was reduced to trying to squirm herself free, which only served to heighten her humiliation after every successive failure and contribute to Kat's enjoyment of the hold.

Unfortunately for Jennifer, as she squirmed, instead of managing to find a way out, she found something worse: a way deeper into Kat's conquering cleavage. The constant shimmying of her head ended up wedging her face deeper into Kat's devastating embrace not further out. The deeper she went, the harder it became to breathe or see as Kat's chest began to dominate all of her senses. Slowly, but surely, her struggles began to abate and her grasp on consciousness began to fade as Kat's embrace took its toll. After about 90 seconds in the hold, Jennifer eventually nearly faded out altogether, tapping out at the last possible moment.

Kat lifted her chest up and smiled at the red-faced, oxygen-deprived, thoroughly defeated, Jennifer Lawrence, "you're lucky I was in a good mood, Jennifer, otherwise this would have ended a lot worse for you." Kat rolled off Jennifer and stood up before letting the referee raise her hand and announce the result.

"Your winner by breast smother submission, Kat Dennings!" the referee announced."

- Submission by NoAirZone

Jennifer Lawrence vs. Jordan Carver (Skin-to-Win Match)

"A one-time contender for the Bantamweight crown, Jennifer Lawrence's career was threatening to freefall if she couldn't right the sinking ship soon. Seemingly a get-right opponent on paper given her lack of experience and devastating first loss, Jordan Carver turned out to have a much more dangerous repertoire than simply her enveloping pair of tits; showcasing immaculate ground-work that kept the taller Lawrence from utilizing her lone advantage.

Depositing Lawrence to the ground with slam-after-slam and infrequently letting her get back up, Carver used her bountiful bosom to wear Lawrence down rather than snuff her out with a singular smother, slowly peeling Jennifer out of both her spandex top and bottoms over the course of the match. Finally slipping into a full mount, the winded Lawrence's defenses were scattered and ill-advised as she insisted on protecting only against a Breast Smother, singularly focued on Jordan's freed, dangling tits. Snagging and shoving JLaw's head right past her overflowing breasts, Carver instead twisted and grinded the protesting blonde's statuesque form into a pristine Guillotine Choke, rendering the helpless actress unconscious within seconds for the upset win."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins