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"Welcome, ladies and gentlemen!" You could hear the deafening roar of fans as they all applauded to the ring announcer, the crowd made up of mostly males. The ring announcer was a young man, probably around 20, and had light brown hair and tan skin. The suit he wore made him sweat, since it was long sleeve and pants, but it was tight enough that the crowd could see everything. "Are you ready for a great show tonight?"
Terry, the ring announcer, heard the crowd roar even louder. They were all practically bouncing in their seats. And Terry knew why.
Today was the first day of the new rules change.
The crowd, that used to be straight guys, their wives, and children, was now mostly gay guys or girls wanting to watching some guy on guy action. The WWE signed up a contract with one of the biggest porn websites that said that if WWE would fill in their rules then they'd advertise the WWE on their website. The porn site was so big, that even the rumor caused their WWE's fan rate to go up. And Vince McMahn had immediately agreed, seeing this as a very profitable chance.
After taking a quick look at the rules, he agreed. This would help him not only with the gay audience, but the curious audience and the horny girls.
The rules went as followed: A wrestler can when by making another wrestler submit, pin the other wrestler, or by making them ejaculate.
A wrestler can not be pinned until their stripped naked, except for shoes.
Any moves, and objects, are allowed in any matches just as long as they don't do any lasting damage.
Only same gender matches are allowed.
If it's a tag team match, there can only be two people in the ring at a time.
The wrestlers have the chance, before each match, to ask if they want to do a 'Bet'. Both Superstars must agree to do a Bet. If both agree, they will tell the terms and conditions before the match. The winner get's paid double the amount they would have got paid for winning, while the looser must do what the winner had Betted.
Wrestlers are only aloud to have on 1 pair of trunks and 1 pair of underwear/thong/panties.
The winner must fuck the loser.
"Now, are you ready to meet your wrestlers for today?" Terry yelled into the mike, and he heard the crowd roar once again. The arena was practically shaking.
"This match is going to be a singles match, and since it is such a special day, these two competitors are being required to do a Bet! So put your hands together for our first contestant, 'Dashing' Cody Rhodes!
And it only grew louder as 'Smoke and Mirrors' starter playing. People hooted as Cody Rhodes, who had recently turned good, came running out. He ran down the sides of the ramp, running his hand through the crowd's as he made his way to the ring. He had on his skimpy 'Dashing' black trunks and his black wrestling boots. When he went to get into the ring, his trunks pulled down a little showing just barely the top of his ass. When he was in the ring, he fixed it really quickly. He jumped around, getting the people hyped, with a big smile on his face.
A second later, the crowd suddenly started booing as 'Voices' started playing. Cody turned around to watch his old mentor make his way down the ramp, not stopping to shake hands or bother to look to energized.
Randy was glaring at Cody, a smirk on his face as he slid under the ropes. He had on his black and gold trunks. His tan skin was shinning from the oil he had put on before the match. All in all, he looked like sex on legs.
"And Cody's opponent, Randy Orton!" Terry yelled.
He walked up to Cody, and got right in his face. Cody, never one to back down, didn't back down and just staid still.
"So fellas, what will the bets be?” Terry asked, truly curious to see what humiliating thing the loser will have to do.
"If Randy loses, he has to fight his next matched in a Bunny costume."
The crowd laughed at Cody's words. The thought of the towering figure of Randy Orton in a bunny outfit was just ridicules.
"Fine.
But that won't happen. When Cody looses, he's going to be my manager for the next three matches of mine and he'll be dressed as a girl for them." Cody's eyes widened at Randy's words, thinking of the humiliation that would cause. The guys in the locker room would never let him live that down.
"Ring the bell!" They heard the referee, who had just got in the ring, yell.
"I hope you like getting fucked, Pretty Boy." Randy sneered at Cody.
Randy couldn't stop himself, and let his eyes wonder down the shorter boy's frame. He was a rather cute boy. Cody's slightly tanned skin clashed well with his black trunks. His blue eyes held excitement in them and a cocky smirks was on his face. Sure, he had turned good.
But that didn't mean his confidence and cockiness went away.
"In your dreams, Legendary Whore." Cody said with a grin, mocking Randy's 'Legend Killer' status. When the bell rang, Cody didn't even give Randy a chance. He hit him with a left hook, and smiled as Randy stumbled back a little.
"Your going to regret every stepping into the ring with me, Dashing." Randy said mockingly, before he grabbed Cody around the waist and lifted him and started squeezing him. Cody gasped for air as Randy got him in a bear hug, their bodies rubbing against each other as Cody struggled to get out of it.
Desperate, he rammed his elbow into Randy's head. Which caused him to let go of Cody.
Cody tried to preform a drop kick on him, but Randy caught both of his legs while he was still in the air. He groaned as he landed on his shoulders, since Randy still had both hands on his legs. His eyes widened again as Randy's hand traveled up his legs and dangerously close to his trunks. Desperately, he threw all his lower body weight back. This caused him to flip Randy over him.
Randy groaned as he hit the mat roughly, and looked up. Cody had already recovered, and was walking towards him. Randy was in a turnbuckle corner thanks to Cody's flip. As Cody got closer, Randy took ahold of his trunks and pulled. Cody gasped as his head came into contact with the turnbuckle. Not only that, but his trunks were now wedged up his butt. Randy smirked and stood up as Cody stumbled back. He took the guy in his arms, and grabbed him by his shoulder and his lower body.
He held Cody high in the air for a moment, and allowed one of his fingers to creep under the waistband of Cody's trunks.
When he held Cody for long enough, he crouched down and dropped him on his knee. Cody groaned as all the air left his lungs as his stomach came into impact with Randy's knee. He felt Randy rest a hand on his back as he tried to get up, and his eyes widened as he realized the position he was in.
This was not good.
He yelped as the first smack came down on his butt. It actually hurt!
Thankfully, the trunks absorbed most of the impact. That small feat was taken from him, however, as he suddenly found his trunks ripped off. He blushed as his but was bared for the audience, both in the arena and at home, to see and he was happy that they couldn't get a shot of his dick that was starting to harden.
Another smack came down, bringing his attention back to the situation at hand, and he realized just how hard Randy was smacking now that the trunks were gun. He kicked and fought, but nothing seemed to work.
And he realized that he had only accomplished rubbing his dick against Randy's leg. Which only made it harder. Squirming, he tried to get off of the leg. But Randy seemed to have a good lock on him.
Pretty soon, Cody's buns were a deep red. Randy smirked as he could practically feel heat radiating off of them. He let his hands travel over the buns, done with the spanking. He smirked as he picked Cody up bridal style, the boy to tired to protest, and walked towards one of the turnbuckle. The boy was still sobbing, and Randy couldn't help but think about how much of a little kid that Cody looked right now.
Smirking, he situated Cody so that he was facing the turnbuckle.
Smirking even more, he reached down into his own trunks and pulled out some handcuffs. Grasping one arm, he clasped the handcuff around it and put the other on the rope. He quickly did the same to the other hand.
"Now Cody," He sneered in the other's ear as he licked it. "We are going to put on a good show. Your going to be a good bitch, and spread your legs like the cunt-slut you are, aren't you?" Randy grabbed Cody's chin, and Cody quickly nodded. Cody found himself raising his legs so that they were on resting on top of the middle ropes. It looked like he was sitting down.
"What a good bitch..." Randy smirked as he slithered down until he reached Cody's ass. Tauntingly, he let a finger push in between the cheeks and tickle Cody's hole. Cody, surprisingly, let out a small moan. "Are you enjoying this now?" Randy asked with a smirk, smirking as he let one finger go all the way in Cody's ass. Cody gasped as he felt that, his virgin ass never having anything put into it before, and he wiggled around. "Stay still." Randy growled out, but Cody only fought more. He wasn't going to lose and get fucked on live television!
A smack to his sore ass startled him, and he gasped as he felt another finger join the first one. "S-stop!" He moaned out, pushing his ass back on the two fingers subconsciously. He moaned as he felt his dick pulse, and he just now realized what Randy was trying to do.
"N-no!"
He yelled, quickly trying to detangle himself from the ropes. He wouldn't cum in front of all these people! He just wouldn't allow it!
However, when Randy's fingers hit his prostate, he found cum gushing out of his cock. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" He grunted as he came, before he finally settled down.
"Well, well, well. It seems like Dashing Cody Rhodes, has lost." Randy said with a smirk, right before the bell rang signaling the end of the match. And a voice from no where called out.
"Your winner, Randy Orton!" Some of the crowd Boo'd, while others cheered at the thought of seeing Randy get to fuck this 'Dashing' Cody Rhodes.
Randy smirked and untangled Cody from the ropes. Cody would have fallen to the matt, but Randy picked Cody up before that could happen. Taking a limp Cody to the middle of the ring and laying him down, Randy smirked as he went out of the ring and dug under it. He smirked as he pulled out a bag that has recently put down their for the winners, just incase they wanted to use whats in it.
Randy walked back to Cody, and smirked as he kneeled down beside him. "You no Cody, you don't really seem 'Dashing' to me. In fact, if anything, you seem more like a puppy." Randy smirked as he grabbed one of the many things in the bag, and pulled it out. Cody looked at it, taking a minute to registrar it, and slowly tried to crawl away. Randy smirked as he held the dog tail dildo in his hand. It was shaped to be a dildo on one end, but on the other looked like a dog tail.
"Puppy, where you going?" Randy said teasingly as he stopped Cody by putting one of his boots on the other's back. "The fun's just getting started."
He kneeled down and brought the dildo to Cody's ass, seeing the rectum twitch hungerly. Cody Rhodes, even though he'd never admit it, was actually enjoying this. Randy thought. He teasingly rubbed the dildo all over Cody's still red ass, and rubbed it lightly on Cody's hole, before slowly pushing it in. He smirked as the 'tail' slowly went in, Cody gasping and red faced the whole time.
When it was finally in, Randy laughed at the sight. Cody actually looked pretty hot with a dog tail sticking out of his ass. He dragged Cody back towards the bag, and he peered inside. Smirkingly, he got out the leash that was in there and a collar that Randy has specifically asked for that had the initials 'RO' on it. "Now puppy, be still."
He said with a smirk as he leaned down and slipped the collar on Cody. He smiled as his initials gleamed brightly on the collar, before he walked over and got the leash. "Come." He commanded, and was half shocked when Cody crawled after him.
He took him to one of the sides of the ring, and Randy quickly laid down. He smirked and said, "Take your tail out, boy, and start riding." He smirked as he saw Cody's face flush, before he slowly slipped out the dildo. The only thing keeping him staying in the ring was the fear of loosing his job, and the fact that Randy still held the leash. Cody crawled over to Randy's dick, and hovered over it for just a second. "Well? What are you waiting for?" Randy smirked as Cody slid down, his hungry asshole engulfing his 9 inch dick. He smirked as he heard Cody groan, from both pain and pleasure. The boy was really getting into it now. He thought.
Cody started bouncing, holding the middle rope to help keep himself up right. Randy laughed as Cody's groans turned into full grown moans, the boy who was reluctant at first is now sounding like a low grade whore. "C'mon boy," He said, "Work your boy pussy." He smirked and gave another slap to the boy's ass, encouraging him to bounce faster. "You move to slow!" Randy growled out, as he flipped them so they were doing it doggy style with Cody leaning half way out of the ring. The middle rope being the only thing stopping him from falling as Randy thrusted roughly and fast into his recently formed boy pussy. "This is more like it..." Randy moaned.
But he quickly grew bored of this position. And when he was, he picked Cody up like one would a baby, his dick inside Cody the whole time, and walked him towards the center of the ring. When he was there, he positioned Cody so his ass was all the way in the air, and the boy's 8 inch dick was waving right in front of his own face. He squatted over Cody's ass, and started thrusting his dick into the boy's no longer virgin ass. He smirked as he saw the flashing lights, meaning a lot of people were taking pictures.
Randy could feel himself getting close now. Smirking, he did is victory pose with his dick still in Cody's ass, and he was soon breeding the boy's asshole. Smirking, he started using his hand to jack Cody off and the boy looked at him with wide eyes. If Randy made him cum, it'd land...
He moaned as he also cummed, most of it flying straight into his mouth.
Randy smirked at the sight, and said, "Remember when Big Show caught you putting on that nightly lip gloss before you went to bed?"
Randy saw Cody nod and he smirked, "Well there's your new and improved lip gloss." He smirked and took one of his fingers and collected some of Cody's own cum, smearing it around Cody's mouth.
Randy, reluctantly, pulled his dick out of Cody's ass. He smirked as he patted the ass in front of him before taking Cody to the corner and wrapping the leash around the turnbuckle. "Enjoy the next match!"
He called out, before he started walking back up the ramp.
Randy couldn't really leave him there, naked and visible all throughout the next match!
Right?