Emilie vs Jocelyn: big challenge

the match is really violent with jocelyn. It seems that the girl dislike to be on the ground with emilie. So the chubby girl receive an other big punch on her cheek, causing her head to snap back... she spit in the ring, but emilie could took more punch. She face Jocelyn and on the mat grab the girl by the hair with one hand, she try to punch her face with the other

Jocelyn smirked as she nailed Emilie with the punch to the face, snapping her head back and making her spit. She opened her mouth to smirk when the big girl suddenly grabbed her hair. Jocelyn gasped out of instinct and her cheeks reddened.

"Shit..." She growled as she turned her head, throwing up her arms only to have Emilie's punch bash through her guard and sock her in the eye. She would have fallen to her knees if she wasn't being held up. "Bloody fat twat!" Jocelyn hissed. She balled her fist and aimed a punch for Emilie's big, round breast.

"uggghhh.... you ...you bitch..."
Emilie's face twist in agony, when jocelyn punch her on her big but sensitive breasts. Emilie groan in pain but she continue to grab the girl hair.... raging she send an other heavy punch on the girl's face... and push her away...
Emilie then try to stand up on her feet and hold her bruised breast almost crying...

"Gaaah!"

Jocelyn staggered back when she was shoved, holding her eye as she watched Emilie hold her breast and nearly start crying. She pulled her hand from her eye and grinned wretchedly. Clearly the big girl wasn't used to the kinds of things that Jocelyn was. Not NOW that she had burrowed in deeply with Allison.

"Oh, you come a guster, fatty?" Jocelyn taunted. She bent her knees and ran at Emilie, looking to throw herself off the ground and drive her knee into the big girl's other big breast.

"Sh-shut up... I will... I will crush you... "

Emilie see how jocelyn start to ran...so she protect her head... but the girl aim an other target. With a brutal kick she lift totally the heavy tits of Emilie. With her breasts punished, Emilie has no other choice that step back. She hit the turnbuckles and stay here, holding her tits as her opponent seems to be really interested by them.
If she can, and if jocelyn come really close, Emilie will defend herself by grabbing the girls tits, and squeeze them

Jocelyn admired her work as she forced the fat girl into the ropes. She grinned viciously and prepared to continue pummeling her until she crowed her submission in front of her friend.

However, as she approached, Jocelyn watched Eimilie lash out and clamp her hands around her very minimal cleavage. Her grubby, sausage fingers crushing what little bit of breast there was and Jocelyn howled.

"Owwwwwww! Fuckin crickey you fat twat!" Jocelyn yelled and grabbed Emilie's wrists. She tried to shove the girl away and jam her knee into the girl's fat belly as much as she could to make her let go.

"Gouuuhhh... "
Emilie grunt with the hard blow on her belly... the strong impact make her fat flesh bounce... but she could bear the pain. Looking at her naughty opponent, Emilie force to smile.
"Ohhh... you... you don't like... you own... medicine... "
Always grabbing the girl's tits... Emilie try to change her place and smash Jocelyn on the corner raming her knee on the girls belly.

Jocelyn growled as her knee seemed to have little effect. She had sort of figured, but it seemed worth a try. However, before she could think of plan b, Emilie was forcing Jocelyn backwards. The Chistralian stumbled at first but the momentum crushed her against the turnbuckle and Jocelyn arched her back and cried out in pain.

"Gaauuu-OOoough!"

Her yelp was cut off by the chubby knee to her gut and she slumped against Emilie, grabbing the girl's fat wrists and snarling.

"I'll make you regret your words Jocelyn... I'll teach you manners girl..."
Emilie start to be more confident now... with the girl stunned who slump against her... Emilie try to use it. No hold, no signature move or special attack, Emilie just stay on her, using all her weight to crush the girl... she try to keep her trapped...

"Ghhnnn...."

Jocelyn growled as Emilie tried to crush her into the turnbuckle. She felt the girl's sweaty body against her and the words she said. The Chistralian forced a grin and looked at Emilie. "Only thing you'll ever be able to teach me is how to fuckin eat, ya fat slotter!"

Jocelyn let go of Emilie's wrists and pushed a hand down into the girl's big tit, trying to get enough of a position to wing an elbow into Emilie's face.