Lesbian pollen was a joke. A simple joke-y way to explain why certain female wrestlers seemed to engage in bi-curious or homoerotic behavior for a very brief time, then lose it after the conclusion of a feud etc. It wasn't actually something used to describe reality. However, history has it's ironies, and the biggest, most absurd of which, was that lesbian pollen first began to be taken seriously by the medical community, once it had spread through the ranks of female professional wrestlers.
Bayley had been feeling a bit hot and odd that entire afternoon. However, she knew she had to keep it together. She couldn't pass on a booking until she was positive she was really sick, especially when she was teaming with her friend Sasha. They were in the locker room, getting ready for their match that night. Bayley couldn't help but let her eyes stray over her friend's body while she had done so, sneaking peaks at her athletic form. Sasha was really beautiful. Bayley had always recognized that, even when they were rivals. But tonight she felt...differently about it. It was a more intense pull to Sasha's body. Not merely a simple acknowledgment but an attraction.
She was into Sasha, Bayley realized, as more than just a friend.
"Bayley? You alright?" Sasha said.
"Y-yeah. Of course." Bayley said. She had been too immersed in her thoughts. Mind swirling in concern about her newfound infatuation.
"You should get focused you know. We've got a big match." Sasha said, putting a hand on Bayley's back. It wasn't that intimate of a gesture. Sasha touched her plenty of times like that before and Bayley had thought nothing of it. Now though, she felt a shudder of arousal.
"I know. I'll get my head on straight." Bayley said, cringing a bit at the word "Straight" she definitely wasn't that.
"Good, I know you will. Cmon, we should get to the ring." Sasha said and gave Bayley a bit of a slap on the bum before leaving. It was platonic, again something Sasha would usually do from time to time, but Bayley couldn't help but blush. She gazed after Sasha as she left. God, she has a great ass, Bayley thought. Nothing about it really seemed odd to her at this point. Already Bayley was adjusting to her new sexual orientation. Bayley gulped and followed. She was pretty horny, but all she had to do was get through one match and get to her hotel room.
Their opponents that night were Alexa Bliss and Nia Jax. Which Bayley wasn't too enthused about. They were pretty tough opponents for one thing, but they were also gorgeous and Bayley had newfound homoerotic attraction and was horny as fuck, so that was a slight problem as well.
Bayley was up against Alexa first. She tried to minimize the more body to body contact by utilizing strikes, with the occasional headlock or wrist lock. However, while she had Alexa in a headlock she couldn't help but notice how fucking good Alexa smelled. Like strawberries and vanilla and heaven and fucking sex.
"What the-" Alexa said. Fuck, she might have noticed. Bayley spun Alexa around and hit her with a clothesline, knocking Alexa on her ass. When Alexa got up though, her demeanor had changed. Alexa was now smirking. She ran at Bayley and hit her with a clothesline, then pulled her ponytail to drag her to her feet.
"I know what your weakness is now. I know what you are." Alexa said. Then she lifted her up into a German suplex, slamming Bayley hard into the mat. Bayley tried to battle back. But every time she did, she was faced with some cheap tactic or other and Alexa was able to weasel her way back into contention. At a certain point, Alexa was draped across the second rope, exposing her butt to Bayley. Bayley couldn't help but stop and momentarily stare. It was an amazing ass, Bayley admitted. Alexa was so beautiful. A bitch to be sure. Nothing like her Sasha...but still all too appealing to look at. So she couldn't help but hesitate. And then Alexa started shaking her ass. Bayley was entranced and shortly thereafter felt a right hook rocket into her face and knock her on her own ass.
Bayley made the tag at around that point. Sasha seemed to have much less difficulty with Alexa, especially since she was able to keep things in the center of the ring where Nia couldn't interfere. Sasha hit her hard and went for a lot of brutal looking submissions, including almost locking in the Banks Statement. Unfortunately, the wiley Bliss was able to make it over to Nia, who came in and brutalized Sasha. Nia Jax used a lot of power moves and strikes. Sasha wasn't quite able to mount a significant comeback against the powerful Jax.
Eventually, Sasha is able to make it back into their corner and tag in Bayley. Bayley is able to take Jax down with a couple of clotheslines, but she is not able to hold the upper hand for long. Soon Bayley was being thrown across the ring, hit with closed fists and forearms and genuinely knocked around. Then a leg drop. Bayley just barely kicked out. She got to her feet, staggering. Only to be Irish whipped into the corner. Bayley was pounded by several corner hip attacks. Bayley would be in heaven if she wasn't in so much pain. Nia Jax's backside was huge and sexy. She just wanted to grab it. See how it felt in her hands. She honestly had no will to move out of the way.
"Enjoying yourself?" Jax said, as she got in her face.
"Wh-what?" Bayley said.
She was lifted up on her shoulders and slammed to the mat with a Samoan drop. Then pinned. One. Two. Three. Bayley was in shock. She hadn't been able to do anything. All because her mind was focused on the...assets of her opponents.
"What the hell was that?" Sasha said, in the locker room afterwards. It sounded harsh but she actually sounded more concerned than angry.
"I dunno..." Bayley said.
"Were you alright out there? A couple times you seemed completely distracted." Sasha said.
"I-I was fine. Just off my game." Alexa said.
"It's fine...it's fine. We can still work our way back up the rankings. But you need to get your head in the game. Alright?" Sasha said. Giving her a pat on the shoulder. It felt good. Bayley craved Sasha's touch. Before she even knew it she was kissing Sasha. At first, Sasha was too shocked to even resist. But eventually, she pushed her off.
"Bayley, what the hell?" Sasha said when she pried her off.
"I don't-I'm sorry. Your just so beautiful and-jeez. I'm so sorry." Bayley said.
"I-I'm not into women. Not into you like...that. I'm straight." Sasha said. She was quite honestly shocked by all of this. She had thought Bayley was straight too.
"I-I know. I'm sorry." Bayley said. She seemed utterly beside herself.
"It's fine. I just. I've gotta go." Sasha said and she went running out. Leaving Bayley with her thoughts, her regrets and her raging libido.
"You did a great job out there Nia." Alexa said.
"Thanks. Really it was down to you discovering Bayley's weakness. If her mind wasn't so much on our bodies she might have stood half a chance." Nia said.
"When your a genius like me, noticing those things comes easy." Alexa said.
"Yeah. Whatever. Just keep your mind focused and we can win those tag titles." Nia said.
"Of course. Long as you do what I say, we are a sure thing." Alexa said and walked off in her street clothes. Nia looked over at her as she walked away. Funny, when did Alexa's butt start looking so damn good in those jeans? Nia shook her head. It was probably nothing. She just needed some rest, and maybe some "quality time" with a man.
Of course, the infection was doomed to spread only further. Lesbian pollen was very catchy indeed. And four people were already infected.