PPV 40

Emma Watson vs. Kristen Stewart

Emma Watson (55%) defeats Kristen Stewart (45%)

Emma Watson vs. Kristen Stewart
"While not an official Title defense, nor a match with an opponent who could even challenge her for her belt, this tilt felt titanic regardless. The tag-team duo of Watson and Stewart had to set aside their fragile allegiances for now and attempt to beat the hell out of each other for nothing more than bragging rights. On the best roll of her career, and facing a relatively green Stewart, Emma's experience and guile was simply too much for Kristen to overcome. Countless kick-outs, escapes, and counters left Kristen fuming that she couldn't wrangle the fiesty Watson, audibly erupting and venting her frustration toward her tag partner multiple times throughout the contest. Watson on the other hand kept her cool, slowly picking the brunette apart until a devastating suplex and bridge pin secured the win for the Strawweight Champion. If her next fight was indeed a Title defense, this was one hell of a tune-up. More intriguing however might be the sight of these two ferocious competitors teaming up for their next tag match after such a catty contest."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins


Jennifer Lawrence vs. Kat Dennings

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

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. Kat Dennings
"Jennifer Lawrence and Kat Dennings are both top contenders in the Banatamweight division, and for good reason. The only losses on their records are at the hands of current and former title holders Kate Upton and Alexandra Daddario. The only person whom didn't hold gold to defeat Lawrence was Nicki Minaj. It was safe to say that whomever wins this fight will be on their way to a shot at the gold. On paper, this matchup appeared very even. Both ladies have a 6-3 fight record and have remained in the top 5 rankings for months. However, this is the fight game, and even though the match should have been a close back-and-forth battle, it was in fact a one-sided beat down!

To say Kat Dennings was in the zone tonight would be a massive understatement. No matter how hard Lawrence tried to hit her opponent, the much shorter Dennings would answer with a shot twice as powerful and twice as accurate. Jennifer Lawrence didn't seem to have an answer for Kat's stricking and seemed to just give up. Of course, no one could blame her. No one would be able to think straight if they were stripped nude, their body exposed to the thousands of people in attendance. Jennifer was laying facedown, pathetically crying out, her hands cupping her smooth snatch and tear dropping breasts as she warily pushed herself onto all fours.

It would seem that Kat was using this fight to make a statement, and that statement she made loud a clear. "Shine that belt up for me, Kate! I'm comin for ya!" Kat cries out as she lands a punt to Lawrence's ribcage, sending her foe's exposed, sunkissed carcass tumbling across the canvas. Jennifer spiraled onto her back and, through tear-soaked eyes, stared up at the overhead spotlights, trying to get her head to stop spinning. "Oh Nononono!" Dennings scolds, clicking her tongue and wagging her finger, it's not nap time yet," Kat bends at the waist and, using her thumbs and index fingers, clamps down on Lawrence's nipples. Jennifer belts out an agonized howl as Kat literally snatches Jennifer up to her feet, using only her breasts for leverage.

Lawrence is blubbering like a baby as Kat, finally releasing Jennifer's nips, slams her knee into her foe's belly, driving all the air from her lungs and doubling her over. Kat secures her arms around Jennifer in a gutwrench before lifting her up, flipping her over on her shoulder. Jennifer's tender, bruised tits face the harsh overhead spotlights as Kat parades her around the ring, showing off her trophy kill before slamming the devastated beauty facedown with a Dominator. Lawrence lands face and tits-first on the hard, unforgiving canvas, rendering her completely unconscious. Kat uses her foot to nonchalantly roll Jennifer onto her back before. Dennings straddles Lawrence's waist before leaning down and shoving her sweaty, bikini-clad breasts over her foe's uncomprehending face for a tantalizing 3 count."

- Submission by jdo90

Scarlett Johansson vs. Sophia Bush

Scarlett Johansson (53%) defeats Sophia Bush (47%)

Scarlett Johansson vs. Sophia Bush
"Winners of five in a row combined, Sophia Bush and Scarlett Johansson were two of the hottest fighters in the Flyweight ranks. One more win by either, and they would likely force themselves into the discussion of belt challangers. Despite her lackluster record, Scarlett had not made a habit of losing to anyone in her weight class, with all three of her losses being narrow defeats at the hands of legit Bantamweight names. Though Sophia was impressively game, the blonde's streak would continue on this night. Bush had been beaten to the point she could barely stand, blubbering and wobbling into Scarlett's waiting embrace after being brutally slammed into the corner turnbuckle. With a silky maneuver, ScarJo twisted the rattled brunette into a Reverse Headlock, seemingly setting Bush up for a devastating DDT finish. Sophia squirmed and wailed as Scarlett played with her food, delaying the DDT until suddenly changing her tactics and pinning Sophia's mouth to her supple, overflowing sideboob. Bush helplessly gurgled as Johansson turned her headlock into an impromptu breast smother, quickly snuffing out Sophia before any dust could be kicked up. A highly impressive win for the blonde."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Katy Perry vs. Kesha

Kesha (40%) *UPSETS* Katy Perry (60%) via RNG

Katy Perry vs. Kesha
"In a ferocious battle of California pop icons, it was unquestionably Katy Perry who set the tone early, rocking and rattling the blonde with repeated slams and drops until she was little more than a sleepwalking shell of herself. Kesha and Perry were both occupying the third tier of challengers to the Bantamweight belt, but Katy Perry was quickly proving she stood shoulders above the competition. Looking to finish the vacant, sputtering blonde for good, Perry triumphantly turned to the crowd to gloat after boorishly tearing Kesha's diamond-studded bra from her chest, allowing the blonde's fleshy orbs to spill free. Kesha was practically unresponsive, opting not to cover up, but instead simply slouching to her haunches from her knees. Just as Katy turned however, the blonde sprung to life, lurching forward and ripping down on the waistband of Perry's cheeky bottoms, tugging until the frayed material hit her knees. Perry was beside herself with shock as her sleek, shaven mound was revealed to the world. Before she could even reach to cover, Kesha slung her frozen frame into a surprise Schoolgirl Roll-up, pinning the frantic brunette before she even knew what hit her."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Miley Cyrus vs. Victoria Justice

Miley Cyrus (55%) defeats Victoria Justice (45%)

Miley Cyrus vs. Victoria Justice
"Everyone in the crowd were on the edge of their seats, watching intently as the sound of hoarse, mournful cries filled the sold-out arena. It was obvious from the start of this match that Victoria was in for a very long night. Justice always had the same strategy in every fight -- fight dirty and strip her opponent's clothes off, forcing them to become too distraught to continue with any form of offense. Cyrus rendered her opponent's game plan by showing up to the fight completely naked! And, after only a few minutes, Victoria was also nude. Unlike Miley, however, it was not due to Justice's own volition. Miley proudly flaunted every single inch of her petite, white frame, making it a point to shake her tits and ass in a lewd display whenever the opportunity arose. Justice, on the other hand, was far less comfortable showing off her good to the sex-crazed audience. Tears were flowing down her ruddy, blushing cheeks while her arms crossed over her modest breasts. Justice tightly crossed her legs, covering her freshly-shaven pussy from the crowd and Miley's lustful gaze before dropping one hand down to cover her shapely backside. Her wide eyes darted around the arena as camera strobes document her turmoil. Like a deer caught in the path of headlights, the young lady froze, her face etched with a look of permanent bewilderment.

Miley, with a throaty chuckle, pounced at her prey, slicing Justice in half by driving her knee into Victoria's gut. The dark-haired beauty doubled over, her firm ass jutting out as she breathlessly gasped for air. Cyrus, always one for theatrics, slowly pulled her foe's head between her thighs and danced her fingertips down Justice's spine until they landed onto the smooth, bubbly, sun-kissed landscape of Victoria's bare ass. Haunching over her foe's wilted frame, Miley grabs uses both hands to grab two handfuls of ass cheek, lustfully groping the exposed flesh, causing a puddle of tears to form on the canvas below Victoria's head. "Get off of meeeeee!" Justice whines, stomping her bare feet on the canvas in protest. "Sshhhssshhshhh..." Miley shushed her rival's cries, "Don't worry.... I don't bite... I just lick." Miley seductively whispered, punctuating her statement with a hard slap to Justice's left ass cheek. Before Victoria could even process what Miley said, she felt Cyrus' arms circle her waist, squeezing tight before she was flipped up in the air, her thighs resting on Miley's shoulders.

With Justice's legs spread and propped onto her shoulders, and her face within an inch of Victoria's crotch, Miley was able to lecherously flick her tongue against her foe's pussy. "Mmmmmm...." Cyrus moaned, licking her lips, "I live the taste of fear." Victoria cringed and tried to wiggle free, but Cyrus held on tight and began thrusting her tongue between Justice's plump lips. The brunette's frame instantly stiffened. Her dark brown eyes buldged out and, from her current elevation, was able to take in the view of the raucous audience cheering for her demise. As much as Victoria tried to fight against her body's natural response to stimulation, she eventually was forced to cave in. She tossed her head back, her dark hair whipping down her bare back. Her mouth was frozen agape as she breathlessly panted for air.  Her tan thighs trembled and, lost in a sea of ecstacy, grabbed the back of Miley's head, raised her hips and thrust her pelvis forward, allowing Cyrus'tongue to plummet even further into her slick folds of feminine flesh.

Victoria hunched over, her tight body, coarsing with an electric current of pure ecstasy, folded and draped forward, wrapping over Miley's face like mask. Cyrus continued deftly manipulating her prey by pumping and darting her tongue into the Californian's pulsing vagina, eating out the thunderstruck brunette with a lustful vigor while simultaneously balancing her atop her shoulders. Streaks of mascara, so meticulously applied before the match, smeared down Victoria's cheeks. Her long, dark eyelashes closed tight as a wave of euphoria began rising up and her body helplessly began to shutter. But, before Victoria could reach her peak, Miley cut the chord, dropping to her knees and detonating Justice spine-first into the canvas.

The brutal thud of flesh hitting canvas erupted as Victoria's frame went rigid, her skull slamming against the mat as Miley cruelly Powerbombed the mewling brunette. Her arms flew wide open, her tits convulsing as her uncomprehending eyes blankly stared at the rafters. With Victoria's calves still resting on Miley's shoulders, the blonde simply leaned forward, pinning Justice's feet beside her head and thrusting her pelvis into the tan beauty's soaked crotch, pinning her for a lewd 3-count. Once the referee raises Miley's arm in victory, the young blonde decides to claim her spoils of victory. She retrieves a long, thick ribbed, strapon from under the ring -- the same strapon she wore during the Lumberjack and Jill fight a few months prior, and hops back into the ring. Scooping Justice's legs up, Miley pins her new plaything in the same position as earlier, only this time she isn't pantomiming having sex, she's actually fucking the distraught brunette, pumping to the hilt, stretching her tight walls and filling her up with rubber. Justice is ruthlessly fucked into several brutal, mind-numbing orgasms. Once Miley feels like she's had her fill, she climbs off the convulsing, blubbering, sweat-soaked frame of Justice and, in one last humiliating act, stuffs the juice-soaked dildo down the mortified brunette's throat."

- Submission by jdo90

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