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Day of Event – May 26th 2014
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The two younger members of Evolution, Randy Orton and Batista, currently sat in gorilla after more or less destroying The Rhodes Brothers tonight. Not much communication transpired between Batista and Orton, as it was clear through his facial expressions that Batista was no doubt pissed off that he didn't get his one-on-one championship match with Daniel Bryan at WrestleMania.
But at least now he got to take his anger out on his employees, like he had done with Goldust and Cody Rhodes tonight. Plus getting to fuck Triple H's wife (which Triple H himself actually agreed to, as long as he'd get to fuck them in return) whenever they wanted was a great bonus. Heck, Randy was just happy for getting a piece of Stephanie whenever he wanted, as evident from the shit-eating grin he had on his face.
He already had his championship opportunity (and no doubt he'd get more), but Stephanie was the real positive in Randy's eyes. He could see that Batista's expression wasn't as...satisfied, as Randy's, but Randy knew how to change that.
"Dave? You still pissed off about 'Mania?" The stony-faced look on Batista's face was enough of an answer for Randy. "That was over a month ago. Look, you'll get your title shot again at some point; but right now you could be getting yourself some of Stephanie's billion dollar pussy, and surely that's gotta be more important right now than some title shot that you know you're gonna get." Randy said.
"Randy...I'm a movie star, a MMA fighter... Hell, I won the damn Royal Rumble not once, but twice. I can get any woman I want, so you think getting the COO's wife is supposed to cheer me up? I dunno, man, I just can't help but to feel as if something is missing..." Batista said in a despondent tone.
"Do you know what that something is, or are you just saying that to try and get me down and shit?" Randy asked, rather selfishly, but it was something that Batista was used to. He was in the same stable as Randy for years, after all. "Look, Dave; I don't give a shit if something isn't going your way" Randy said, not even waiting for Batista to respond. Batista's sorrow expression was enough of an answer for Randy. "You know damn well that chicks always cheered you up when you got pissy like this back in Evolution. Heck, you know that getting a blowjob from me or Triple H always cheered you up too. So, you gonna go to Steph's office, get laid and actually forget about this shitty little problem you have, or are you gonna be a sulky little bitch and annoy the fuck out of me?"
Batista was in no mood to argue, and another insult from the Viper, was enough to cause the Animal to strike his own ally, but free sex was better than no sex, so he decided to let bygones be bygones and join the Legend Killer in the festivities. "Fine, I'll join you, but you owe me for this later...I'm no one's bitch, Randall..."
"Yeah, yeah." Randy smirked, as he would lead the way to Stephanie's office. "You don't know how much you're gonna thank me for this, Dave."
Batista only rolled his eyes at Randy's confidence (on the borderline of arrogance). This sure as hell wasn't the reason why he returned to the WWE, but maybe Stephanie would make him feel just a little better.
Once Randy opened the door, Stephanie was sitting behind her desk, glancing at the two men after she had just turned off her phone (why she was doing that when she probably had work to be getting on with, was practically a mystery). "Anything I can help you two gentlemen with?"
"Taking your blouse off would be a start, right Dave?" Randy said, as he sported a smug smirk.
"Yeah, only take the panties off, too. You won't be needing those, any time soon..." Resting his hands on his hips, Batista replied with a equally smug smirk, as he began to walk towards Stephanie with Randy in tow.
"Excuse me?" Stephanie asked, raising an eyebrow at their vulgar requests. "You two both know that I have a husband right?"
"Didn't stop you back in 2004 when we asked you." Randy said, rubbing his crotch in front of Stephanie.
"Touche..." Stephanie said with a smirk, thinking about the situation. Well Hunter probably wouldn't mind, considering how close he was to both Randy and Batista. Plus Stephanie just needed some entertainment, because having to deal with paperwork all this time was starting to bore her. "Okay, but just the blouse for now. The panties come off when I see some skin from you both." Stephanie said, taking off the upper-half of her business suit. Her black jacket and her white blouse eventually fell to the floor, as her ample breasts were exposed to Randy and Batista's viewing pleasure. "And remember, boys, it's rude to keep a woman waiting."
"You don't have to tell us twice..." Batista said with a smile, as he started to appreciate Randy's proposition, after all. "Ready, partner?" Batista asked, looking over at Randy, as he removed his ring gear.
"You bet your big ass I am, Dave." Randy said with a smirk, as he yanked down his ring gear along with Batista, as the two muscular men slung their wrestling trunks to a corner of the room, exposing their thick, lengthy cocks to the Billion Dollar Princess and wife of their former leader.
"Oh my." Stephanie licked her lips, standing up from her chair so she could approach the two naked men, as she kicked off her heels. "Is it possible that you two got even bigger down there than before?" Stephanie said, as her pants fell down her ankles and eventually thrown alongside Orton and Batista's trunks. Once Stephanie was naked, she sank down to her knees, using both of her hands to gently grip Randy and Batista's hardening dicks.
"Funny...Candice Michelle asked us the same question..." Batista said with a laugh, as he stood there, with his hands on his hips, enjoying the pleasure that Stephanie provided to him, and Randy.
"That little Playboy wench?" Stephanie asked, an eyebrow raised. "I don't think I even need to remind you two how superior I am compared to her." Stephanie said, dragging her tongue along the length of Batista's hard dick, before doing the same to Randy, coating their cocks with her saliva.
"I dunno about that, Steph. Candice was a total babe. Remember those Playboy pics, Dave?" Randy smirked, draping an arm around Batista's shoulder, as the two men shared an oral servicing from a lustful Stephanie McMahon.
Joining Randy in a brotherly-like laugh, Batista replied, "Ohhhhhh, yeah. But there is one way for you to give her a little competition..." Looking over at his comrade, Batista asked, "How about a little double penetration? Sound good to you, Randy?"
"Maybe later, man. I still deserve a blowjob from Steph first." Randy said, as Stephanie would finally engulf the head of Randy's cock inside her mouth, almost impeccably timed with Randy's comment.
"Whatever. I'm not gonna let you have all of the fun..." Batista said, vexed by Randy's comment (as well as declining his offer), while stepping behind Stephanie and raising her butt in the air, as he grazed his dick against Stephanie's womanhood before sliding his shaft inside her snatch.
Stephanie moaned onto Randy's cock, as she felt Batista's thick, phallic length fully penetrate her womanhood. The one thing Stephanie adored about Batista was that he had the same sized cock as her husband (Randy was just an inch or so smaller), so Batista managed to recreate the same quantity of bliss Stephanie would feel during sex like she would with Triple H.
However, the one problem Batista had was that he was too focused on relentlessly pounding her pussy, much like he was doing now. Triple H and Randy were both more skilled when it came down to sex, their thrusts not being too rough, but also being powerful enough to provide Stephanie with wave upon wave of pleasure.
And wave upon wave of pleasure rushed through Randy, as Stephanie sucked and slurped on his cock, her nose often managing to nestle against his neatly trimmed pubic hairs. "That's a good girl, Steph. Suck that cock like it was your husband's."
Batista thrusted his cock in and out of Stephanie's pussy vigorously, as he enjoyed the heat and pleasure that the COO's wife provided. Grabbing Stephanie's ass and forcing his weight into each thrust, Batista began to deliver a vicious pounding to the Chief Brand Officer of the WWE, completely forgetting that Stephanie was the wife of his boss and friend.
As beads of sweat began to drip from Batista's forehead, his cock would grow even harder than before, as he could feel blood rush to his phallic member with each second went by.
Stephanie briefly stopped sucking on Randy's cock so she could praise Batista for the pounding he gave to her. Plus Stephanie wanted to make Randy pay for that little dig, and briefly stopping his blowjob was one way of getting that revenge.
Although Batista's thrusts were both vigorous and vicious, the minute amount of pain was easily outweighed by the large dose of pleasure Stephanie could feel flowing inside her dampening pussy, as Batista continued to ram his cock deep inside of Stephanie's snatch. "God, Dave!" Stephanie cried out. "Give me more! I want more of that big animal inside of me!" Stephanie said, referring to Batista's dick as his moniker; The Animal.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Randy said impatiently, feeling outshone by Batista. That was one of the worst feelings Randy could go through, considering he always wanted to be the centre of attention. "Steph, you've got a cock to suck. Get to it!"
Stephanie rolled her eyes (partially in pleasure from intercourse, and partially due to Randy's comment), before she once again slurped on Randy's cock, slobbering on The Viper's phallic length.
"Hey!" Batista yelled, in between thrusts. "You'll get your turn after I'm threw with her! Besides, she's our friend's wife, so chill out!" Batista exclaimed, starting to become irritated by his own ally.
"I wasn't talking to you, Dave! If I want a blowjob, I'm gonna get a damn blowjob!" Randy shouted a little loudly, his infamously short temper starting to expose itself, as he thrusted almost mercifully inside Stephanie's mouth, yanking on her long brunette locks of hair as he face-fucked Triple H's aroused wife.
As Batista pounded his best friend's wife, he couldn't help but to feel remorse for the Billion Dollar Princess. Especially with how the Apex Predator was treating her. Stephanie was giving them free sex and this was how he was treating her? Someone had to put Randy in his place, and since Randy aggravated him earlier, Batista decided to be the man to do so.
Pulling his dick out of Stephanie's pussy, Batista walked behind Randy, and bent him over, as he said, "You can scream all you want, but I'm gonna love the voices that come out of your mouth, after I do this-" It only took a brief second for Batista to shove his member into Randy's asshole, and to mark his dominance over his Evolution teammate.
"Fuck!" Randy yelped, feeling nothing but pain as Batista almost immediately stretched the size of his small little asshole by feeling Batista relentlessly ram his hard cock inside the taut passage. "What the fucking hell, Dave? You're supposed to be fucking Stephanie, not me, you damn idiot!"
"Remember what I said earlier, Randy. You owe me. Besides, this is what you get for being a dick to Stephanie," Batista said with a smirk, as he plowed Randy's diminutive pucker, with his large cock.
"You tell him, Dave!" Stephanie smirked, as she looked at Randy's pained expression. "Now Randy, is that anyway to talk with one of the biggest stars in WWE history?" Stephanie asked with a mischievous smirk on her face, as she strutted her way to Batista. "You know, Dave, I love seeing two hot, muscular guys get it on." Stephanie said, that mischievous smirk turning into a naughty, raunchy grin. "But I can't help but notice you look a little tense. Why don't I give you a massage, while you give Randy what he clearly needs?" Stephanie said, as her dainty hands caressed Batista's big shoulders.
"Now that you mention it, my traps do feel a little tender..." Batista said with a smile, as he let Stephanie's hands caress and massage his shoulders, as he gripped Randy's waist tightly, with each thrust.
"Get it out of me, Dave!" Orton snarled, gritting his teeth together to bear with the pain that he felt from Batista mercilessly pounding into his loosening ass. "You know I hate getting fucked!"
"And I hate it when little bitches bark at me and give me orders...so deal with it..." Batista said with a smirk, not decreasing the tension that he applied on his teammate, as he continued to thrust inside of Randy's ass; not showing a single sign of sympathy for the Legend Killer.
"Just ignore him, Dave. He's not worth the energy." Stephanie said, as she massaged Batista's large shoulders, slowly moving her soft hands down Batista's big body. "Besides, if he can handle getting slammed to the mat on an almost daily basis, then he can handle this. Isn't that right, Dave?" Stephanie said, as her hands now caressed Batista's chest, her fingers rubbing against Batista's sensitive nipples.
As Stephanie's hands moved down his body, Batista said, "I dunno, Steph. You know Randy's a little bitch when it comes to taking humps...I mean... bumps, if you catch my drift." Batista said with a large grin, as he was enjoying the satisfaction of pleasing Stephanie and dominating Randy.
Batista continued to show a ruthless, remorseless attitude to Randy, which was also applied to the bigger man's rapidly-paced thrusts, as Batista eventually ended up finding Randy's prostate and relentlessly jabbing at it repeatedly.
That was enough to change Randy's mood dramatically and turning the notoriously dominant Randy Orton into somebody who craved for more of Batista's powerful thrusts. And surprisingly, Randy wasn't afraid to be vocal about it. "Fuck me Dave! Get goddamn deep in that ass!"
"Now, that's more like it." Batista said with a smirk, as Randy began to enjoy the pounding that he administered. Batista shoved Randy's head to the floor, as he raised the Viper's rear end higher, to dive deeper into Randy's rectum. If Randy wanted Batista to penetrate him, a lethal penetration was what Batista would gladly deliver.
"Mmm...that's it, Randy." Stephanie smirked, her hands now running down Batista's ripped abs and his broad back, as she felt Batista vehemently thrust into Randy's slackened pucker.
The closer Stephanie's hands got to touching Batista's muscular backside, the more noticeable it was that she could feel Batista almost squirm against her touch. "You feel really tense down there, Dave." Stephanie said, with a sudden squeeze of Batista's ass cheeks. "Should I...loosen you up?"
Shocked by Stephanie's sudden touch, Batista looked back at her, in between thrusts, as he said with a light smile, "...Well...as long as you're gentle with me, sweetheart. I bruise like a banana." Batista said jokingly, hoping that Stephanie would continue to provide him with pleasure, and not pain; as he provided almost exact opposite to Randy Orton.
"Jerk my fucking dick, Dave!" Orton demanded, as Batista amplified the aggression in his thrusts, as well as quickening the pace, making his thrusts even more pleasurable (and a touch painful, but nothing Randy could whine about). "Get me cumming all over the damn desk!"
"That's MY desk you're talking about, Orton." Stephanie said, callously squeezing Batista's ass cheeks because of that sudden outburst of anger she displayed towards (a pleasurably tranced) Randy Orton, before letting go of Batista's ass. "Sorry Dave! I didn't mean to do that to you. Let me make it up to you." Stephanie smirked, sinking down to her knees, as she kissed each of Batista's muscular globes of flesh, marking each cheek of his with her bright rouge lipstick. "I bet you secretly wanted me to kiss your butt for a while now, Dave."
Batista simply laughed at the conversation which just took place in front of him. "Randy, Randy... what I have told you about giving me orders?" Batista said, before pushing all of his weight into each thrust, to make the experience less gratifying for the Viper. "For someone from Missouri, your hospitality needs a little adjustment... why don't you try saying please, and maybe I'll oblige..."
And looking over his shoulder, in between thrusts, Dave would chuckle to himself, as he looked at Stephanie. "Well, I'd rather have you kissing my ass, then the time, JBL wanted to rub soap down there. You got a pretty nice ass, yourself, Stephanie... how about I return the favour, after I slay this predator?" Batista asked, winking at her.
"Please go and fuck yourself..." Orton mumbled, before Batista hit his sweet spot…again. "Fuck! Jerk me off Dave!" Saying please was a very difficult thing for Randy to do, but with the feelings he had now, trying to go against Batista's orders also proved to be a very difficult thing. "Please."
"You are such a little bitch." Batista grunted, ignoring Randy's request as Batista felt his cock throb as Randy's taut walls clenched against the beastly girth of his thick shaft, just adding to Batista's pleasure, until Batista simply couldn't handle anymore pleasure, feeling his cum rush from his piss-slit as he filled Randy's ass with his thick load of cum.
"You have such a way with words, Dave." Stephanie said, as she rose back to her feet. "You know, if I wasn't married to such an amazing husband, I'd gladly let you sweep me off my feet."
Batista's contorted facial expressions and animalistic grunts were enough to make Stephanie realise that he was all hers for the taking. Once Batista pulled out, Stephanie pushed him onto the bench, straddling his naked body, as her jiggling tits were eye-level with the movie star. "I think I'm gonna enjoy taming that big animal of yours, Dave." Stephanie said with a loud moan, feeling Batista's cock delve inside her diminutive pucker.
Immediately after busting a nut inside his Evolution teammate, Batista somewhat felt rejuvenated after feeling the tight anal passage of Stephanie McMahon. The way that her walls latched on to the Animal's member caused Batista's erection to rise once more, as Stephanie would bounce up and down on his dick. "Nobody ever tames my animal, babe, but for you, I think we can make an exception." Batista said with a faint yet satisfied smile, moaning as the sole female member of the Authority engulfed his length with her taut ass.
"Not as much as I'm gonna enjoy fucking your mouth, boss." Randy said with a smirk, ignoring what Batista just said as the younger man hopped onto the bench, as he rammed his throbbing dick inside Stephanie's open mouth, using her moans as a chance to fuck the businesswoman's mouth in the way that Randy desperately wanted to.
"Hey, watch it buddy... I already warned you once. Unless you want a spinebuster through that coffee table over there, I suggest you get your shit together." Batista said with a stern look, turning his head to face Randy.
"Relax, Dave. I'm not gonna bust a nut on you. You just focus on Steph's nice, fat ass and I'll do my own thing." Randy smirked, gripping Stephanie's hair as the Viper vigorously thrusted his phallic member inside the mouth of his friend's wife.
Thankfully Stephanie was in such a deep state of lust, that it was almost impossible to snap Stephanie out of her aroused trance, as she felt Batista forcefully plow into Stephanie's taut crevice, his balls slapping against Stephanie's jiggling ass cheeks; causing Stephanie to moan against Randy's cock, humming against the pulsating length of The Viper as she sucked and slurped fervently on his dick.
"You're lucky that I actually care about what Hunter thinks if he saw you Batista Bombed on Steph's desk." Batista grunted, as he thrusted upwards into Stephanie's tight ass. Batista wanted to unleash all his fury on Randy's pompous ass (well more than he's already done so far), but Stephanie's ass would always be Batista's first priority.
Batista was desperately close to reaching an orgasm now, and he wasn't going to spend any more time thinking about Randy Orton when he had a smoking hot MILF riding his dick like there was no tomorrow. If the phenomenal view of Stephanie's large tits jiggling up and down wasn't enough for Batista's overdriven libido, then the feeling of hitting her rectum was.
Stephanie's eyes almost popped out of her sockets at that sensually intense moment, as she felt Batista fill her ass with his thick load, causing the Billion Dollar Princess to moan almost endlessly on Randy Orton's throbbing cock.
Needless to say, the vibrations that came from Stephanie's mouth ran up Randy's spine, making his body shudder, as he let out a vociferous cry, feeling his cum surge into Stephanie's mouth, as she quickly swallowed every drop without hesitation. That was how badly Stephanie was in heat.
By now, the two Evolution members had pulled out of her, as a wave of loneliness brushed over the lustful McMahon. She wasn't alone, but she felt it, not receiving any contact from the two men. She could've asked for one of them to help her climax, but that involved time she didn't have, as her pussy was quivering, practically begging for a release.
Stephanie ran her fingers feverishly against her clit, rubbing fervently up and down her quivering pussy lips, as it didn't take long at all for Stephanie to get that orgasm she desperately wanted; her juices gushing past her dainty digits, splattering all over her office floor (although as of now, knowing where her cum landed was the least of Stephanie's concerns).
"You know…my husband actually needs to come into my office soon to help me with some documentation…but you boys won't mind if I convince my husband to rearrange that so I can help you three focus on some…team building exercises, right?" Stephanie asked, and judging by the mischievous grins on Batista and Randy's faces, their facial expressions provided the perfect answer that Stephanie was looking for.
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So like I said from last chapter, credit goes to BattousaiHuey for helping me with this chapter. It's because I've been a little slower with updates as of late, and he offered to help out. :]
Here's what's coming your way next:
~ 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)
Two more chapters until I accept requests again!