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Day of Event – July 21st 2014
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This night was easily the best night Zack Ryder had for at least the last two years; one of which because this occasion marked the first time in over a year that Zack Ryder got a victory on RAW, and the second being…well…who Zack got to celebrate his victory with.
"You were great out there, Zack." Summer Rae cooed, kissing the left side of Zack's cheek.
"Yeah, Zack. We loved watching you kick Fandango's butt." Layla also cooed, kissing the right side of Zack's cheek.
"Not as much as I'm loving you two babes right now!" Zack said, grinning like he had been for the past couple of hours. It'd almost got to the point where surgery was required to remove the ecstatic grin from Zack's face, as Summer and Layla both planted a seemingly endless string of kisses all over Zack's cheeks.
"Well…why don't me and Lay show you how much we love you for what you did tonight?" Summer asked, continuing to kiss Zack's (this time her lips traversing all over his face).
Layla clearly liked Summer's idea, as she hummed a little out of glee, kissing down Zack's body. "Yeah, Zack. Me and Summer would love to show you how much we adore you for saving us from that icky, disgusting excuse of a dancer tonight."
If Zack's continually growing grin wasn't a good enough indication of how much he really liked Layla and Summer's suggestion, then the growing bulge in his ring trunks definitely was. Zack's cock transitioned from flaccid to fully erect in the space of five seconds (if even that), just from trying to imagine the pleasure Summer and Layla could both provide to Zack.
But, and Zack had a feeling this might bite him in the butt later on, he knew that Dolph and Miz both had difficulties getting along (especially when it was over the prestigious Intercontinental Championship). And Zack also knew that if ever there was an ordeal between him, Miz and Dolph, the situation could easily be remedied by sharing a hot babe or two (or more) between them. That was how all their previous difficulties were solved, and this hopefully would be no exception.
"I'd love that too…but you mind if my Broskis, Dolph and Miz, get in on the action?" Zack asked. "It'll be worth it, I promise!"
"Of course not, Zack! Whatever you want." Summer cooed.
"Yeah, Zack. The more, the merrier." Layla added.
Perfect! That made things much more convenient for Zack, as he draped his arms over Summer and Layla's shoulders. "Then what are we waiting for?" Zack smirked. "Dolph's locker room isn't too far from here, anyways." Zack said, as he headed off to his friend's locker room.
As he and the duo of Divas under his shoulder walked to Dolph's locker room, Zack pondered how he'd be able to get The Miz and Dolph in the same room without starting a fight. The logical idea would be to get Summer and Layla to distract Dolph while Zack called Miz's cell phone (thankfully Dolph was keeping it safe in his gym bag, because of how forgetful Zack is); but for somebody who wasn't the smartest cookie in the jar, thinking of an idea proved to be harder than expected.
It actually made Zack forget about where he was, as he accidentally bumped into the door of Dolph's locker room, despite Summer and Layla trying to warn Zack about what was literally just in front of him.
"Ouch, Zacky! Are you okay?" Layla asked, rubbing Zack's nose for him.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Zack said, cheeks quickly turning to a shade of maroon from humiliating himself in front of two smoking hot babes. "Just a little accident." Zack said, before he opened the door. As he, Summer and Layla emerged inside, they didn't expect to see Dolph and The Miz in the midst of a heated confrontation.
"This is all your fault, Miz." Dolph said, standing just mere inches away from his rival.
"What is? That my awesomeness reminds you of how pathetic your career's been, Ziggler?" Miz said, with that notoriously smug tone of voice that continued to irritate Dolph. "Maybe it's just my money-maker, raking in more profit than your average face could ever dream of; or maybe it's the fact that I'm a Hollywood star, face of The Marine 4 and with an enviable film career, and you…I don't even know what film you've apparently been featured in."
"For god's sake, shut up about your damn money maker already!" Dolph said with rage, flicking back some of his messy blonde hair that nearly got into his eyes. "You don't have a damn clue what a money-maker actually is, do you? And about my film career, maybe that's because I want to be remembered as a wrestler and not as an actor, Miz. And you're really gonna bring up The Marine 4? Dude, even with Summer Rae, that movie's gonna end up as the biggest box office bomb of this century!"
Summer clearly took offense to that dig, hence her loud gasp of disdain. "Hey!" Summer said, screwing up her face to show how upset she was. "You know what? I shouldn't have to deal with those types of petty digs. I'm out of here!" The long-legged blonde said, as she stormed off, not even waiting for Dolph to apologise.
"Summer, wait!" Layla said, but Summer didn't listen, still clearly upset. "Sorry about that. I'll try and bring Summer back and make sure that she's okay." Layla said with a slightly apologetic look on her face, as she rushed to comfort her rival-turned-friend.
That just left Zack (or more accurately, a very pissed off Zack Ryder) with Dolph and Miz. "Dolph, what the actual fuck was that?" Zack asked, anger clearly conveyed through the tone of his voice. "Did you know how close I was to getting those babes?"
"All Dolph's fault for getting riled up over this gorgeous money-maker; something he'll never have." Miz said with a shit-eating smirk, as he motioned to his face.
"You were in the wrong too, Miz." Zack said, leaving Miz aghast by taking his expensive shades and throwing them onto the bench. "If you didn't go all Hollywood, none of this would've happened and we'd all be banging chicks together right now!"
"Hey! Did you know how much those Dolce and Gabbana shades cost me?" Miz asked, looking as offended and outraged as Zack did a few seconds ago.
"I don't really care right now, bro, 'cuz you and Dolph almost cost me something more important; our friendship." Zack huffed, crossing his arms, just to make it even more official that he was still upset.
Dolph knew Zack wasn't gonna budge until he offered something, which Dolph would gladly do. Anything that didn't have Dolph look at that smug expression on The Miz's face. "Alright, alright Zack. I'll play ball. What do you want me to do to make it up to you?"
"I want you…and The Miz, to make up for what Summer and Layla were going to do to me. You two know how long it's been since I've scored some smoking hot Divas." Zack said, as he quickly tugged down at his trunks to show his lengthy cock. "Suck it…lick it…do anything that'll make me go woo…woo…woo…" Zack said, starting to form a smirk when he realised Dolph quickly sank to his knees. The Miz, on the other hand… "Bro, why aren't you joining in?"
"Ignore him, Zack. Miz is just a useless little pussy…actually, I take that back. Pussy has so many more uses than that tool." Dolph smirked, raunchily flicking his tongue against Zack's balls.
The Miz could feel Dolph manage to rile him up to the point where The Miz solely acted on his emotions. "Hey, you do not speak to an A-List movie star like that!" The Miz said, as he also sunk to his knees, pushing Dolph away so The Miz would steal Zack's attention. "Now I should be mad at you for almost ruining my perfect shades, but because we're good buddies, I'll let it slide, and show you what the hottest babes in Hollywood did to a superb actor like myself." The Miz said sultrily, as he gently swallowed Zack's balls in his mouth, caressing the sensitive scrotum with his tongue, as Miz coated Zack's testes with his saliva.
"Ooh, fuck." Zack moaned, his hand gently resting on the back of Miz's head, as the movie-star licked up and down Zack's moistened balls with his eager tongue.
Dolph wasn't going to allow Miz to outshine him that easily; especially in front of his (and technically Miz's) best friend. Shoving Miz aside, Dolph would make sure that he was in the centre of Zack's vision, having all of Zack's attention focused onto him. "Just look down and enjoy, buddy." Dolph said with a wink, before he ravenously sucked on Zack's hard cock, making sure to coat the long length with his saliva before Miz even got the chance.
The Miz knew Zack was enjoying what he was receiving, so to shove Dolph away once again was going to take away Zack's pleasure, and Miz knew that would only end in Zack giving him a glare and taking a preference towards Dolph. The Miz may have been a (delusional) movie star, but he was still intelligent and sneaky.
Dragging his tongue along the base of Zack's shaft, Miz positioned his head so it was immensely awkward for Dolph to try and deepthroat Zack. Miz smirked when he heard Dolph muffle something, probably out of frustration.
The Miz knew he was right when Dolph stopped sucking on Zack's phallic length, feeling Dolph's angered expression practically bore a hole inside of him.
"Stop getting in my fucking way, Miz!" Dolph said with just as much rage as Miz had hoped for.
"Hey, if you can't handle Zack's cock, then you know where the door is." The Miz said with that notorious shit-eating expression of his, before he engulfed Zack's erection into his mouth, his nose quickly traveling down the long length of Zack's manhood.
The Miz would've managed to deepthroat Zack with ease if Dolph hadn't been such a little shit and licked along the base of Zack's shaft like Miz had done just moments ago.
"Move your damn head out of the way, Dolph!" Miz said, taking Zack's cock out of his mouth as his temper was evidently getting the better of him.
"Hey, if you can't handle Zack's cock, then you know where the door is." Dolph said with a smirk, mimicking what The Miz had just said to him.
"You little…" Miz reached out to try and choke Dolph for being such an irritating little shit, but Zack's loud cough garnered both Miz and Dolph's attention.
"Bros…" Zack said, chuckling a little that Miz and Dolph were fighting over his dick. It was surprisingly comforting to his ego. "There's plenty of this dick to go around. Why don't you guys just share it?"
"Zack, you know I love you like a true bro, but there's no way I'm gonna share your cock with a grade-A tool like Miz." Dolph said with a shrug.
"Bro, are you serious?" Zack asked, raising his eyebrow at the bleached blonde. "So what? You just gonna scare away two hot babes and leave me with a hard-on?"
"Of course not. I'd be worse than Kermit the Frog over here if I did something like that." Dolph smirked, taking off his boots and slinging his trunks to the corner of the room, so he could make it up to Zack, of course by getting in Zack's favourite sex position: doggy style. "Face down, ass up. Just how you like it, broski."
"Ohhh." Zack said, a giant grin on his face, and his cock was definitely happy to see Dolph's pink little hole. "I can't even lie, Ziggler. That ass is freaking sick!" Zack said, as he entered the tightness of his friend's ass, feeling Dolph's walls clench around the girth of his cock.
"And what about me?" Miz asked impatiently, crossing his arms and huffing like an irritated five year old. "You know, it's rude to keep a Hollywood star waiting."
"Bro, Dolph's got two holes. Go and stick your dick inside his mouth or something." Zack grunted, gripping onto Dolph's waist as he rammed his erection inside Dolph's experienced ass.
That put a smirk on Miz's face. How hadn't he thought of that idea? Dolph using his mouth how it was meant to be used; for pleasuring The Miz. Kicking off his boots and yanking his white chinos down his ankles, Miz slung his only remaining article of clothing to the floor, as he positioned himself in front of Dolph; the former's cock dangling in front of the latter's face.
"C'mon Dolph. I'm sure you know what to do." Miz said, as he slapped his hardening dick against Dolph's cheek. "I know you did this to the director to get your minor role in that film no-one will have heard of."
"Unlike you, Miz, I don't have to suck off my directors to get acting gigs." Dolph said, even though he'd open his mouth to suck on his rival's hardening cock. He probably wouldn't have if Zack wasn't so damn close to his prostate, but hey, sex was sex. Dolph was up for anything…even this.
Dolph didn't like The Miz. He didn't like The Miz's attitude, he didn't like The Miz's arrogance, and most importantly, he didn't like The Miz's smug, shit-eating, overrated face. Just calling that damn frog like face a money maker made Dolph feel sick to his stomach, because that'd mean he'd be stroking The Miz's forever increasing ego.
But goddamn, Miz had a nice, thick cock. Not that Dolph would ever tell that to The Miz (mostly because of his ego), but damn, it was nice to suck on. The scent of masculinity and the lack of pubic hair made The Miz's manhood actually appeal to Dolph.
That was perhaps the most satisfying thing of all, for The Miz. He didn't have to use his hands to force Dolph to give him a blowjob, because Dolph was doing fine all by himself. For somebody who apparently hated The Miz, Dolph had no problem slurping hungrily on his dick.
Bobbing his head up and down the phallic length of Miz's cock, Dolph dexterously buried every little inch of his foe's cock inside his mouth; those sweet little sultry whimpers of satisfaction being hummed onto Miz's shaft, making the movie star whimper in pleasure, and also cause his cock to throb inside of Dolph's velvety orifice.
Maybe it was because Zack was making Dolph so horny with the fucking that the latter was in the midst of receiving, or maybe it was the fact that all Dolph had to do was use his mouth to get Miz whining like a little bitch in heat, but Dolph's libido was actually making the Show-Off enjoy orally servicing his enemy.
And speaking of Zack, he was more than enjoying this session of intercourse; feeling his cock hit Dolph's prostate, and his balls frequently smack against Dolph's jiggling ass. Physically taking his frustration out on Dolph's tight little ass was definitely making up for the absence of Summer Rae and Layla.
Zack's hands gripped Dolph's waist, so he could plunge deeper inside Dolph's loosening heat, using that grip of his to quicken the pace and the intensity of his thrusts, starting to hit Dolph's sweet spot with more vigour and precision.
When Zack jabbed at his prostate again and again, Dolph moaned wantonly from the powerful sensations that rushed through his body, almost gagging on The Miz's pulsating dick.
The obscenities by now were pouring out of the movie star's mouth, as he just couldn't endure any more pleasure that came from Dolph's mouth. Pulling his dick out of Dolph's talented mouth, The Miz jacked off his throbbing dick, pointing it towards his rival's messy locks of bright blonde hair (despite the blonde's numerous requests pleading otherwise).
When Miz felt that orgasmic eruption from inside of him, he let out an elongated moan of sheer bliss as his cum splattered all over Dolph's hair, taking away almost every ounce of pleasure that Dolph had just felt from the pounding he received from Zack.
There was a faint knock on the door, but it was ignored by the whole trio. The Miz was too deep in a state of orgasmic bliss after the blowjob he just got, Zack was too busy getting balls deep inside Dolph, and the Show-Off himself was too irate at The Miz for blatantly ignoring him.
Layla decided to just open the door anyway, considering she heard grunts and just assumed that the three guys were in a spar of sorts. "Hey guys! Summer said she'd be back…whoa!" What she didn't assume was happening was a threesome that ended up with Dolph having cum in his hair and Zack pulling his throbbing cock out of Dolph's ass, hence the reason as to why Layla's eyes almost fell out of their sockets, and her jaw almost hit the floor from shock. "I thought you two hated each other!"
"We still do…" Dolph said through gritted teeth, rising to his feet before he ended up doing something that would probably end up with Miz suing him for physical harassment. "I told you not to get cum on my damn hair, Miz!"
"Oops." Miz said with that usual shit-eating smirk which seemingly never can get wiped off his face. "Must have forgotten."
"Maybe I'd accept that crappy excuse if I didn't know you was the most annoying person on the damn roster, and also if I didn't just tell you that, you talentless piece of shit!" Dolph said, about to pounce on The Miz and attack him, if it wasn't for Zack who held him back at the very last second.
"Bro, bro, calm down!" Zack said, struggling to keep Dolph from going wild on The Miz. It was a wonder that Layla hadn't ran from the potential brawl that was arising. Then again, if Layla was willing to stand on the spot, despite the look of fear in her eyes, then surely she must have been willing to try and end this rivalry between the two Superstars. Wasn't like Zack had anything to lose by asking. "Hey, Layla? You mind screwing around with Dolph?"
"I would, but…" Layla said awkwardly, not quite knowing how to let Dolph down, especially since he hadn't done anything to upset her. "…Summer doesn't want me to do anything with Dolph until she's forgiven him." Layla said, sending a sorrowful look in Dolph's direction. "Sorry Dolphie…" Dolph didn't pay much attention to anything that Layla said, still too enraged by the audacity of The Miz to be such an asshole.
"Can't you at least screw with Miz or something?" Zack said, need being present in his voice. Trying to keep Dolph from hitting The Miz (especially when the latter was starting to provoke the former, slowly running a hand through his dark, slicked hair).
"Oh, that I can do." Layla said, her expression lighting up like she was a child in a room filled with candy. Once Layla was done stripping from her one-shoulder grey dress, lengthy high heel boots and lacy lingerie, she pounced on The Miz, their naked bodies making contact; the friction quickly proving to be intimate. "Remember when we did this back in ECW, Miz?"
"Extreme Expose?" Miz asked, as his hands travelled down Layla's vivacious body, eventually groping her luscious butt cheeks, using that sensual grip to gain entry into Layla's succulent snatch.
"That's the one." Layla said, pressing her breasts against Miz's chest, as she felt his cock slowly sink inside her pussy. "Back when Brooke was in the company. And Kelly too, but she was too interested in Balls at the time, I think."
"Shame Kelly wasn't interested in these big, juicy, A-List balls." And just then, The Miz felt his scrotum rest against Layla's parted thighs, meaning that every inch of his saliva-coated erection was deep inside Layla's cunt. "Kelly was such a babe…but you're an even hotter one, Lay."
"You know your way with words, Mr. Mizanin." Layla chuckled, moaning as she felt the movie star start to thrust upwards inside her moistening passage.
"Ugh." Dolph muttered to Zack, inaudible to Layla and Miz. "This little love-fest is making me feel sick, man."
"You're only saying that 'cuz of Miz, right?"
"Duh." Dolph said, feeling his cock return to its flaccid state. "Just looking at that delusional douchebag makes me lose my boner."
"Well…why don't you just make him suck your cock?" Zack suggested with a shrug. "It's only fair, since I kinda made you do it to him."
"Well you are right…except for that kinda part. You totally forced me to give him head." Dolph said, thinking about it. That would be a good way to shut Miz up and get a free blowjob at the same time, and which man didn't like one of those? "Yeah, Broski…I think I'll do that."
Luckily for Dolph, his timing was near impeccable. As soon as he positioned himself next to The Miz, the younger of the two Cleveland residents had been fully consumed by lust, as his cock was frequently rammed deep inside Layla's dampening pussy.
As the movie star was moaning in pleasure, his mouth was opened wide enough for Dolph to quickly force his cock inside his rival's orifice. The Miz choked almost straight away, nowhere near prepared to have Dolph's dick shoved down his throat. He wanted to bite down on it, and he almost did, as his teeth gently scraped against the lengthy masculine flesh.
But Dolph took his dick out of his enemy's mouth just before the latter would try to bite down on it. "You bite down on my dick, Miz, and your money maker is gonna get seriously disfigured."
"You wouldn't—" The Miz gagged once again, as Dolph rammed his cock back inside Miz's mouth.
Thankfully this time wasn't so painful or as dissatisfying as before, but that was probably because his cock finally hit Layla's g-spot, sending wave upon wave of total bliss inside of The Miz's body. Not even having to suck off Dolph was enough to negatively affect his sex drive.
The Miz was just getting used to having one cock inside of him; having two made him choke…again. Just as Miz could feel Dolph thrust his hairless crotch against his nose, Zack had just penetrated his ass. There was no space for Miz to move, now that he was sandwiched between Miz and Dolph, with Layla's petite body on top of his.
Now that The Miz didn't have much room to move with such energy and vigour, Layla was pretty much in charge in terms of actually getting some pleasure. Bouncing on The Miz's cock, Layla moaned whenever she felt the actor's thick cock deep inside her damp, tight crevice.
Each time Layla felt the bulbous tip of Miz's dick rub against her g-spot, her body started to tremble, signifying that an orgasm was near. Her moans had reduced to desperate little whimpers, and the shuddering of her body had become more immense, to the point where Layla couldn't even control her movements any longer.
Screaming…wailing…Layla didn't even know what vociferous, high-pitched noises she was making anymore. She could just feel one final banshee like scream erupt into the atmosphere, as her juices flowed out of her stretched snatch, trickling down Miz's thick thighs.
Following on from the petite Brit's orgasm, Zack would feel his loins start to tingle, as his cock plunged in and out of his friend's asshole.
Although not as tight as Dolph's ass, it just meant that The Miz had more experience when it came to anal. Plus Zack's cock was the perfect fit inside Miz's hole. Miz wasn't too tight, yet not too loose either.
He was tight enough to clench against Zack's throbbing cock, but loose enough to be able to take every inch of Zack's pulsating erection without any pain. The perfect ass for a perfect cock, to put it in layman's terms.
Zack's tongue slowly circled around his lips, as he put every fibre of his being into slamming his body against The Miz's; feeling his cock jab at Miz's prostate again and again. He'd grip each side of Miz's waist, using that to give his thrusts more power; more speed; more intensity.
A mix of obscenities and some of his cheesy catchphrases flowed out of Zack's mouth, as he felt his cum eventually surge out of his slit. Letting out a loud cry, Zack's seed filled the loosened heat that Zack had just vehemently fucked, and what a damn good feeling that was. Something that Zack had needed for a long time.
Two climaxes down, and seemingly two to go. It was like an indirect chain reaction of sorts, as Layla and Zack had just felt their releases flow from their systems, and now Dolph would soon feel that orgasmic pleasure the others had felt.
This must've been how damn good it felt to be on the receiving end of a blowjob from a loud-mouthed rival. Dolph would finally understand how strong that feeling of bliss truly was, as he repeatedly drove his cock inside Miz's open mouth; his balls slapping against the actor's chin.
Running a hand through his long, curly locks of blonde hair (not forgetting about the drops of Miz's cum that blended in with his roots), Dolph could feel his cock throb, ready to burst at any moment. Dolph didn't want this blowjob to end; he wanted to feel The Miz slurp and slobber on his cock forever, and continue to give Dolph's ego a good stroking.
But hey, at least now Dolph was one giant step closer to revenge.
Yeah, Dolph still remembered what Miz did, even in his completely lust-filled state, and now karma was ready to bite Miz in the butt. Pulling his pulsating dick out of the movie star's mouth, Dolph feverishly fisted his throbbing cock; the crimson head being directed at Miz's face.
That could only mean bad news for the movie star, as he quickly grew aware of Dolph's intentions. "Don't you dare, Dolph! Don't you dare get a single drop of that on my face! Not on my money maker! Do you know how—" Not even half way into that question, did Dolph's cum splatter all over Miz's face. The alleged money maker was now filled with thick globs of cum, and not even from a co-star of one of his movies!
The Miz may have been able to handle a lot of things during his movies, but anything that affected his face was a giant no, so understandably, a sudden rush of fury ran through his blood; Miz's emotions getting the better of him when he realised that he had another man's load of semen all over his face. He let out a scream, before getting in Dolph's face. "What did I tell you, Ziggler?! I told you not a single drop on my fucking face, and what do you do, you get all of it on my damn face! Fuck you, Dolph Ziggler! Fuck you for ruining the money maker!"
"Bro…you're taking this money maker thing a little too far now…" Zack said sheepishly, while Miz was dressing back into his ring gear and making sure nobody took his Intercontinental Championship.
"Too far? Too far?!" Miz said, now getting in Zack's face. "Fuck you too, Zack! You was the whole reason Dolph's dick was even in my mouth in the first place! I don't need you anyway! I have other friends…better friends…actual A-List friends!" The Miz said, before he stormed out of Dolph's locker room. Well Damien Sandow wasn't exactly an A-Lister, a Hollywood star or much of a celebrity…but maybe a stunt double wasn't too much of a stretch.
"Wow…" Zack said, flabbergasted by what just happened. He couldn't even think straight. Just…wow.
"Now you see what I'm having to put up with, huh?" Dolph chuckled, idly running his hands over Zack's toned abs. "Good. He was a delusional waste of space anyway." The more Dolph spoke, the lower his hands travelled, eventually brushing against Zack's spent cock. "Besides…I didn't get to show what a good friend I am." Dolph said, positioning himself between Zack's thighs, his hands slowly stroking Zack's hardening dick. When Zack was starting to moan wantonly, Dolph checked out Layla's naked body, remembering he hadn't gotten himself a piece of that…yet. "Layla, babe, you gonna join us?"
"I dunno…Summer wouldn't want me to do anything without her…" Layla said hesitantly, finding it hard to resist the homoerotic display before her eyes.
"You said she's coming back though, right?"
"Yeah…well she said that, anyway."
"Then you won't be doing anything too much without her." Dolph said, trailing his tongue briefly down the length of Zack's shaft, before he looked back at Layla. "And Zack's really wanted this for a long, long time. Just listen to him." Dolph said, just as Zack's voice amplified in volume, making it impossible for Layla not to hear the lust that oozed from the younger man.
Damn temptation. Damn it to hell. Layla could feel herself succumbing to the powers of temptation, even with that huge bubble of guilt in her mind, doing something that Summer may not have approved of.
Layla and Summer weren't lovers, far from, but they were best friends who usually did everything together (even if they did despise each other not too long ago). Layla hadn't found somebody like that since Michelle McCool. "…Fine, fine. But this better not be a let-down!" Layla said, as she joined Dolph in orally servicing Zack, before she'd change her mind.
Now that Zack was getting to feel two tongues slap against his phallic shaft, this was finally the moment that he waited for, for two long years. Oh good god, blowjobs were amazing. Woo, woo, woo…Zack knew it.
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This is quite the change from the last time that Dolph, Miz and Zack were all in the same chapter, huh? The last time, they were all good buddies, and now Dolph and Miz are bitter enemies, with Zack (kinda) in the middle! Oh WWE… :P
And as you can see on my profile, Jack Swagger/Lana/Rusev won the poll, so that pairing will be featured in an upcoming chapter!
Here's what's coming your way next:
~ Brie Bella (Top)/Dean Ambrose (Top)/Seth Rollins (Bottom)/Stephanie McMahon (Bottom)/Triple H (Top) (Requested by Fairest Lady Lisa)
~ Batista (Top)/Randy Orton (Bottom)/Stephanie McMahon (Versatile) (Requested by BrightAsNight)
~ Randy Orton (Bottom)/Seth Rollins (Bottom)/Stephanie McMahon (Top)/Triple H (Top) (Requested by imxme)
~ Road Dogg (Top)/Tori (Bottom)/X-Pac (Versatile) (Requested by .Dawn)
~ Randy Orton (Top)/Roman Reigns (Bottom)/Stephanie McMahon (Versatile) (Requested by shellbell33)
~ Seth Rollins (Versatile)/Stephanie McMahon (Bottom)/Triple H (Top) (Requested by miss wizard of oz)
~ Dolph Ziggler (Bottom)/Layla (Bottom)/Summer Rae (Bottom)/Zack Ryder (Top) (Requested by xxMercilessxx)
~ Jack Swagger (Bottom)/Lana (Bottom)/Rusev (Top) (Requested by me)
Four more chapters until I accept requests again!