Disclaimer: This is a fictional story involving bisexual sex between consenting adults. I am in no way suggesting that the characters involved, or the wrestlers who portray these characters, are gay or bisexual. They may be gay or bisexual, but I dunno that. I'm not intending to imply the true sexuality of the celebrities involved or any personal knowledge of their private lives. The characters involved are copyrighted by World Wrestling Entertainment and Vincent Kennedy McMahon.
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Day of Event - June 28th 2013
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Even with all the pain and the suffering Dolph's had to deal with from a vicious Alberto Del Rio, he finally gained his measure of revenge on the arrogant Mexican, and his little chubby faced sidekick. Alberto may not have gotten his perfect fiesta, but Dolph was about to have the fucking party of his life!
Dolph felt like a new man. He still had his brash cockiness, but he just felt more…friendly. Was that the right word? It seemed like the right word. It was a confusing feeling for Dolph to properly describe. At least Dolph felt good about himself, and other people. Yes…he even felt good about the people who weren't nearly as perfect as he. They were better human beings than Alberto Del Rio, after all. And, to be honest, eighty five to ninety percent of the other wrestlers on the main roster. The current crop of Superstars and Divas were mostly a backstabbing bunch, out for themselves and themselves only.
There were a few exceptions. Cena…Kane…Kofi…of course his babe, AJ…and the man who Dolph was currently speaking to (in his locker room): CM Punk.
It was hard to imagine Punk and Dolph having a good friendship, considering the huge differences they had in personality and looks. But it did make sense. Ever since Payback, they were bad boys turned good. CM Punk had seen the light after taking a well-deserved break, and Dolph Ziggler also reverted to the side of good, after displaying a "never give up" attitude only found in the most tenacious of heroes.
They were men who had both gotten what they wanted, in some way or another. Dolph would finally get his revenge on his Hispanic rival, and Punk would get to observe Curtis Axel's behaviour, using that observation to determine whether or not Axel was worthy enough of his trust. To put it simply, they were happy. Very happy.
"Come on. Dude, it's gonna be worth it! I promise you!"
"Don't think I'm objecting to it, or anything, because I'd much rather fuck with you than a lot of other guys on the roster…but don't you have AJ to worry about?"
"AJ won't mind. Besides, I know my babe's been getting some dick while I've been healing."
"Ehh. As long as you're happy with it."
"You know I'm gonna be." With that, neither man felt the need to say any more. Words were now cheap. Action was double the value that words were worth, and these men certainly planned on making a lot of action.
The first of these valuable actions was stripping. Both men would carelessly hurl their gear onto the floor. The placement of their clothes wasn't a priority for them, anyway. What was a priority to both of these men was pleasure, and lots of it.
These men would quickly fall under lust's heavy influence, upon seeing each other's naked bodies. Their muscles…their abdomen…the size of their manhood…all big factors that added significantly to their expanding desire for each other.
Punk would waste no time in shamelessly sinking to his knees. He actually was looking forward to this. He wanted to fuck around with a guy for quite a while now, since he hadn't for so long. The only problem was, the men who threw themselves at Punk, were men that Punk didn't like and/or trust. Dolph was an entirely different case.
Punk liked Dolph…Punk trusted Dolph…Punk even bonded with Dolph. Punk would give Dolph what he wanted, as a way of displaying his gratitude to Dolph for not being such an annoying douchebag, like most of the other guys on the roster.
Grabbing Dolph's hardening tool, Punk was a little surprised to feel the length and width of Dolph's dick in his palm to be bigger than he expected it to be. It wasn't a bad surprise by any means. In fact, Punk was pretty darn pleased. So pleased, he gazed into Dolph's eyes, and licked his lips. "You know, for somebody who's got a giant ass, I thought your dick would be smaller."
"That's a compliment, right?"
"Yep." End of conversation. Punk quickly lost interest in talking, especially as the fat cock swiftly turned erect in his palm. What Punk did have an interest in was sucking on every single inch of that big dick…and that was exactly what he did. Punk opened his lips, and took in Dolph's entire manhood, almost effortlessly.
The moans were already getting reeled in. Punk's mouth hadn't even begun to offer a fraction of the pleasure it could offer, and Dolph was already moaning. It seemed as if the feeling of a mouth was enough to satisfy Dolph. Well, if that were the case, Dolph would be in for one heck of a time, when he would get a feel of how Punk would use his mouth.
Punk began to bob his head up and down, slurping across the whole of Ziggler's length. Hearing those wanton mewls were music to Punk's ears. For once, he actually gave a shit about how somebody reacted. Well, Punk liked it whenever Lita reacted to his methods of oral, but that's for another occasion. This occasion was what mattered. Punk was determined to give Dolph the best damn oral he had ever received…and judging by how shrill those moans were, Punk thought (basically knew) that he was definitely on the right track.
Punk could feel himself almost desperately guzzling the dribbles of pre-cum that snaked out of Dolph's piss-slit. The taste was just as strong as he had hoped, as the quantity of pre-cum that rushed to his mouth increased. Punk was quickly beginning to love sucking cock…sucking Dolph's cock, at least.
Alas, the amount of time he would continue to spend orally servicing Dolph was about to come to an end. After getting to deepthroat that dick one last time, Dolph would take away the chance for Punk to slurp on the saliva covered tool any more, as he pulled out of Punk's mouth, despite the groans of protest emitted from Punk.
"Look, sorry dude, but I was about to cum, and even though I can go another round, I wanna give you a fucking facial to remember. I wanna explode all over your face man…once I've had a try of your ass, that is."
"Oh, is that so?" Punk said, smirking up at the man who towered above him.
"Yep. I know you're looking forward to me using my dick to fuck your tight hole just as much as I am." Dolph said with a smirk of his own.
"Well, gotta respect you for having the balls to saying that to me. You won't believe the amount of guys who pussy out and use a piece of crap excuse."
"You should know that Dolph Ziggler is like no other guy…Punky. I'm a whole lot more honest than the broads in the back…and I could rock your world better than just about any other guy as well."
"Well, if you think you can do better than Cena did, be my guest."
"Meh. Seems a tough guy to outdo, but I'm pretty darn confident I can do it." Dolph said, before moving directly behind Punk. The hands which belonged to the blonde quickly found themselves tugging down the waistband of Punk's wrestling gear. Soon Punk's fleshy cheeks would be unveiled, and Dolph would marvel at the sight of the enticing posterior. The little pink hole was just captivating to look at.
Even though there were only a few things Dolph never actually thought he would do in real life, getting the chance to fuck Punk in the ass was one of those few things. Dolph always thought Punk was one of those dominant guys who felt it was beneath them getting ass-fucked. Yet here Punk was, with his little pucker knowingly exposed, and he wasn't going to do anything to stop Dolph. Heck, Dolph could probably get a dildo and use that to double fuck Punk, and Punk still wouldn't stop the blonde. Shit. That actually made Dolph's erect member pulsate wilder than it did before. Bad choice, given how close he was to blowing his load already.
Well, that seemed to remove fucking from being an option. Temporarily, anyway. Right now, if Dolph was to delve inside Punk's ass, he'd probably cum within a couple of minutes. Not what he wanted. Instead, looks like Dolph would have to rim Punk instead. At least Punk would then get prepped, so he wouldn't have to deal with the pain before the pleasure. All because Dolph was a kind guy… a kind guy who didn't want to deal with an early climax.
Punk was wondering what took Dolph so long. Then he finally felt something access his heat. He moaned in pleasure. It may not have been Dolph's dick that went inside of him, but it was still a pleasurable feeling. Punk's head turned 180 degrees, to see Dolph's face buried in his ass. "You kinky motherfucker." Punk smirked, as he felt the tongue stab in and out of him.
The deeper Ziggler's tongue delved, the harder Punk rocked back, forcing the blonde's tongue deeper inside the hole he so zealously prepped. Punk's moans increased in volume, as Ziggler's tongue continued to pleasure, whilst Ziggler's hands would greedily squeeze Punk's backside. Punk could feel his ass cheeks frequently get groped, as his sweet spot had gotten stabbed at by the talented tongue inside of him.
The longer that Dolph spent wowing Punk with his impressive tongue, the more wanton Punk became. Sure Punk loved the tongue at first, and he still was fond of it darting in and out of him, but it eventually reached a point where Punk just felt teased by the tongue, especially when it got to his prostate.
Punk wanted more. He wanted more than just a tongue. Punk wanted Dolph's dick badly. "Fuck me already Zigglypuff…or Ziggachu…or any other Pokemon AJ wants to name you after. Just fuck me already!"
Upon hearing those sweet pleads, Dolph would eventually lift his head up from the addictive hole, with a smirk plastered on his face. "How'd you want it, Punky?"
"I don't give a damn hoot Ziggles. Fuck me. I don't care how. Just do it."
Well, that was all the motivation Dolph needed. Grabbing one of Punk's legs, Dolph used it to drape over his shoulder. Now Dolph was given perfect access, as he used one hard stab to ram his manhood inside Punk's wet heat.
Dolph was already feeling enthused to give Punk's hole a stretching to remember, but now he had energy to fuck Punk for hours on end without a single sign of fatigue. Punk's wanton moans were what fuelled Dolph to incorporate all the power he had into his thrusts.
Punk almost bit his hand with the strength that Dolph was using to hammer away at his passage. His legs almost felt like jelly from the manhandling Dolph was giving him. Punk didn't expect to be treated this way in the slightest, but he wasn't going to fucking complain about it. He hadn't been dominated like this for a long, long time.
Words CM Punk never thought he'd ever say to another human being just spilled out of his lips. When he spoke, he spoke submissively. He spoke whorishly. He spoke like a true bottom. He pretty much was a true bottom…at this moment in time, anyway.
Even though Dolph could do many things, one thing he couldn't do now was to give a verbal reply. Punk may have been able to speak in a licentious manner, but Dolph could only respond through grunts of dominance. The blonde had put all of his effort into pounding Punk into oblivion.
Dolph's hands clutched onto Punk's skin, using that as a grip to sharpen the intensity of his thrusts. The harder Dolph would clasp, the more powerful his plunges would be. Dolph could feel Punk's pucker stretch each time the blonde made a particularly powerful plunge. That was when Punk had completely lost all of his inhibitions.
That was also when the door in Dolph's locker room had suddenly burst open. Looking back, the newly changed blonde saw a petite brunette woman storm over to him. She didn't look happy.
"ZIGGLER! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
The ear-splitting bark was enough to stop Ziggler from thrusting entirely. His poor ears. They had gotten merciless assaulted by the harsh tone of his lover's voice.
"Relax babe! Relax!"
"Relax? How the heck am I supposed to relax?! My bloated whale of a rival cost me of a victory…she assassinated my character…she assassinated our relationship…and here you are, fucking with somebody else! How am I supposed to relax, Zigglypuff? How? How?!"
"Shhh…deep breaths, babe. Deep breaths." By now, Dolph had already pulled out of Punk. His arms were wrapped around his girlfriend's slender waist. "You're the Diva's Champ, babe. You're better than playing these silly games with Kaitlyn."
AJ was speechless. Did Dolph not hear what she just said? Did the hair dye finally sink into his brain? "But babe…that trash assassinated our relationship. She made a mockery of it. She-"
"She isn't worth the anger. Honestly, she's only trying to rile you up." Dolph smiled, as his words were sealed with a kiss. A short kiss, but a passionate kiss. The quality of the kiss overcame the quantity of time that the kiss lasted for. "Now, wait here while I get something for you." Dolph then looked at Punk. "Don't you worry either; I'm still gonna be true to my word." Rushing over to his duffle bag in the corner of the room, Dolph grabbed an object that was almost too familiar with his girlfriend. Soon enough, she had a strap-on in her possession, courtesy of her blonde beau. It wasn't the first time she had a sex toy in her hands, and it sure as hell wasn't going to be the last time either. "Use that strap-on to fuck Punk. Take out all of that aggression, babe." Moving back from Punk's ass to Punk's face, Dolph would look down at the man who still showed disappointment from being interrupted by a scornful little woman. "Like I said earlier, I'm gonna give you a facial to remember." The last word would mark the beginning of a new type of domination for Punk.
Instead of one cock dominating his hole, he would have to deal with two cocks dominating his holes.
As Dolph would push his throbbing tool past Punk's lips, AJ would push her tool inside Punk's pucker. It seemed pretty apparent where Dolph got his dominance from. His girlfriend was just as relentless as (perhaps if not more than) her beau. His girlfriend would use all the strength she had in her little body to continue stretching Punk's passage where Dolph left off.
Dolph, meanwhile, took a more gentle approach with the outspoken man. He didn't want Punk to choke on his length. Oh no. He wasn't crazy (like AJ, although Dolph still couldn't manage to see the craziness that everybody slated his girlfriend for). Dolph didn't get off on that. Besides, he had already used enough power to thrust inside Punk's ass. It didn't seem like effort had to be much of a priority on Dolph's behalf anyway. Punk seemed to have willingly been putting in all the effort for him.
Zestfully slurping on every damn inch that Dolph had, Punk's hunger for the blonde's cock had swiftly been reignited, once he felt AJ hit his sweet spot. That crazy chick sure knew how to operate a big dick.
It was actually quite fitting for Punk to be the bitch in this situation, as he was pretty much positioned like a bitch in heat. He was on all fours, taking the brunt of AJ's rage and anger, feeling that ram inside his asshole. He may not have liked AJ, and he still may not like AJ, but damn! He had to give props to the girl, for using a cock better than most of the men in the back. She managed to reach Punk's prostate quicker and more frequently than guys like Daniel Bryan and Kane.
Each time AJ would strike at his sweet spot, Dolph would feel absolute bliss, as Punk would deepthroat Dolph with relative ease, holding in the whole of the pulsating phallus for a lengthy amount of time. Dolph swore that he was about to cum now. Any damn second now, and he was going to give Punk a fucking fountain of cum all over his face.
Sure enough, that was exactly what happened. Somehow managing to withdraw at the very last second, Dolph would find himself ejaculating all over Punk's face. The amount of cum that left his piss-slit was just extraordinary. Punk's face had very nearly been coated entirely in Dolph's release.
The string of obscene language that poured out of his oral cavity prior to that incredible climax would soon be put to a stop. Moving back, Dolph gave his lover a surprise that she certainly wasn't expecting.
As AJ continued to aggressively hammer away at Punk's slackened hole, she let out an astonished yelp as she felt something enter her pussy: a finger, to be precise. Dolph's finger. Zigglypuff's finger. Her beau's finger. The perfect finger. It delved deep inside of her.
Feeling AJ slam against his prostate one last time, Punk's limits had finally been shattered. As he stroked his hard cock, he would soon go through the same experience that Dolph had just went through. Punk would find himself cumming all over the floor, as his essence was eager to escape his piss-slit, while his backside continued to receive the pounding it needed.
"So…you feeling less…snappy…yet?" Punk raggedly spoke, regaining his breath after such an intense session of intercourse.
AJ's thrusts came to an abrupt end. She looked outraged and astonished at the audacity of the question. "Dolph?! Did you hear that?"
"I did, babe." He smiled. "You feeling any better yet?"
Just like that, AJ's mood suddenly changed. From anger to happiness, her smile would soon match the size of her boyfriend's in an extremely short amount of time. "Of course Ziggles. I'll always feel better when you're around."
Sigh. This looked to be turning into a sappy romance. The type of thing that Punk hated. Now he could add another reason as to why he hated AJ and her crazy, conniving, cock-blocking ways.
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So, Payback brought a lot of alignment switches, which is pretty much the inspiration for this chapter! Dolph turned face…Punk turned face…Alberto Del Rio turned heel…and Alicia Fox still cannot make up her mind on whether she's a face or a heel…
Here's what's coming your way next:
~ AJ Lee (Top)/Antonio Cesaro (Top)/CM Punk (Bottom) (Requested by NateAKAMiniPunk)
~ Michelle McCool (Bottom)/Sheamus (Versatile)/Undertaker (Versatile) (Requested by Rocsana)
~ Bayley (Bottom)/CM Punk (Top)/Kassius Ohno (Versatile) (Requested by phoenix360)
~ AJ Lee (Top)/CM Punk (Versatile)/Dolph Ziggler (Versatile)/Maria (Bottom) (Requested by Vixen With A Shotgun)
~ Brie Bella (Versatile)/Daniel Bryan (Bottom)/Kane (Top)/Sheamus (Top) (Requested by KJ-Slashbug)
~ Chris Jericho (Versatile)/Natalya (Bottom)/Zack Ryder (Top) (Requested by uppy goes puppy)
~ CM Punk (Top)/Curtis Axel (Bottom)/Lita (Versatile) (Requested by me)
~ Aksana (Bottom)/Jinder Mahal (Top)/Sheamus (Bottom) (Requested by me)
I'll take requests again in four chapters from now!