WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the wrestlers, promotions, people, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own the WWE or any wrestlers or people etc referenced in this story.
Starring: Cody Rhodes, Roman Reigns, Tiffany Stratton (all WWE).
Bad Blood? Not on Tiffy Time!
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.
Written by DaxG2001 & Kristi.
Codes: Cons, MF, MMF, oral, anal, inter.
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Following the shocking events that ended the WWE Bad Blood Premium Live Event in 2024, the far from on the same-page duo of Undisputed WWE Champion Cody Rhodes at the Original Tribal Chief Roman Reigns have emerged backstage. Sour looks on both their faces and both men's muscular, desirable bodies shine with sweat. Despite the hard-fought victory, the unexpected appearance of The Final Boss and People's Champion in The Rock has sent shockwaves of what many expect must be some kind of foreshadowing of future events. Since it would be madness for The Rock to just show up and nothing to come of it.
"You're telling me you had nothing to do with that??" Cody says with a look of disbelief to his one-night-only tag team partner. Cody, much like Roman, is still in his ring attire while he carries the prized WWE title belt.
"I ain't telling you again, Rhodes. Whatever the Hell The Rock was out there for was his damn business. Not mine." Roman says bluntly. "His ass hasn't called me once since 'Mania, so whatever he's up is all on him."
"You'd better be telling the truth, Roman... But you'll forgive me if I find this all too coincidental..." Cody says with understandable suspicion. "But... Regardless..." Cody puts his title over his shoulder and locks eyes with his former rival. "You were a man of your word... And so was I... We won the match and we had one another's backs."
"The Tribal Chief always keeps his word." Roman says with a measured tone but there's still tension between them. "But don't forget what I said... When the time is right and I've dealt with these fake-ass Uces and Solo's second-rate Bloodline?" Roman locks onto that shining title. "I'll be coming back for my title..." He warns.
"Then best of luck to you... OTC..." Cody responds with a confident smile which makes Roman sneer a bit to do nothing to ease their issues and not just because of the WrestleMania result.
As Cody Rhodes and Roman Reigns silently stare each other down, the beautifully entitled and arrogant Miss Money in the Bank, Tiffany Stratton, approaches and raises the briefcase above her head "Make way! Future Women's Champion coming through!" Tiffany arrogantly announces as she rudely goes to step between Reigns and Rhodes, causing their intense stare-down to break and them to rather look at each other with confusion at the blatant disrespect shown by Stratton. Tiffany comes to a stop between the two men and presses her pouty lips together "Ummm... Excuse me..." Tiffany says with disgust, taking a moment to look at Rhodes and Reigns, with neither one backing up to let her walk through. Tiffany's sporting the ring gear seen earlier on of a desirable pair of metallic purple bottoms and a bra-like top that proudly shows off her enhanced chest.
"We were kind of in the middle of something, Tiffany..." Cody states with a bemused look at the arrogant blonde bombshell.
"...Nah, we were done talking." Roman's attention now understandably locks onto Stratton and from where she stands, he can gaze down and take an open look at those gorgeous, rounded tits stuck up and out. "Future Champion... Oh, looking like that you've got something in your future, baby girl... And it ain't no title if you catch my drift..." Roman bluntly says with a smirk to match.
"Say... How is that how 'future Champion' thing working out, Tiffany?" Cody says with a sly smile. "Seemed like you and Nia Jax almost butted heads... When you tried to take the title tonight and it backfired..." He noted about how Stratton attempted a cash-in which only led to Bayley's loss and Jax retaining the Women's title.
Tiffany crosses her arms against her large chest and pouts her lips together as she looks at Cody Rhodes, giving Reigns the perfect opportunity to check out her nicely rounded and juicy thick backside. "That was only done to distract Bayley!" Tiffany quickly snaps.
"Sure it was..." Cody shakes his head, amused by Tiffany's bratty response. "Keep telling yourself that... And soon enough you'll waste that opportunity of that Briefcase and become the first woman to fail to cash in... Especially if..."
"Girl, don't listen to this guy..." Roman cuts in after he'd checked out Tiffany's ass without her noticing. "Listen, Nia might be like, distant family on the Rock side of the family tree or whatever...." Roman dismissively says as Stratton turns her attention to the OTC. "But if you really wanna get ahead in this business? You don't wanna listen to her... You want to get to talking with The OTC. The longest reigning, most dominant Undisputed Champion that there's ever been!" He boasts as Tiffany puts her lips together to ponder.
"Or... You could listen to the man who Finished The Story at WrestleMania... And pinned a certain someone here to do it." Rhodes points out to make Roman glare a bit.
"What are you offering, Rhodes? A ride across the country in that cramped little tour bus?" Roman says with a hint of anger in his voice. "Nah, son... I booked a damn penthouse suite for an after-party tonight! Five stars only! If this chick is gonna be with anyone tonight, it ain't gonna be with you!" He says even if he lets slip that he's more interested in a hook-up than giving some proper advice.
"I'll have you know that what happens on my bus, stays on there. You should ask Jade and Bianca about the ride from Smackdown to here." Cody says with a knowing smile.
Tiffany's beautiful eyes brighten and her ears perk at the sounds of the two decorated Superstars arguing over who could potentially offer more to the blond bombshell. Tiffany presses her lips together and turns to Roman, pointing a finger toward him "You said penthouse?" She asks.
"Yeah, you know it..." Roman says with a smug look, thinking he's gotten one up on his former rival. "Only the biggest, most expensive suite in the city... With champagne on ice ready for the OTC to celebrate all night long... That's just how we do it on the Island of Relevancy..."
"Yeah, and you'll get ditched before midnight when he bails for the private jet..." Cody muses.
Tiffany turns her head and glances briefly at Cody Rhodes, before she turns her attention to Roman Reigns "And where does this penthouse just happen to be?" Tiffany asks as she purposely flashes her eyelashes at Reigns.
"Oh, where? Let me hook you up..." Roman says, before he looks to the side and snaps his fingers. Quickly, a backstage worker clad in Roman OTC merch rushes in with a towel and a smartphone which leaves Cody in a little disbelief at him needing an assistant on standby. "Right here, girl..." Tiffany looks at the screen, seeing the hotel in question as her eyes light up like a true golddigger at the obvious expense of that penthouse. "I'm sure you can dress up real nice for the OTC, right?" Roman says but he's too busy trying to put some 'rizz' on Stratton to notice that Cody had leaned over to note the location of this after party too.
Tiffany smiles and looks at Roman "I'll see you there..." Tiffany says as she seductively narrows her eyes at the OTC, before she lowers her right hand and purposely brushes her hand against the crotch of Roman's pants. Tiffany pauses and turns her head to glance at Cody Rhodes. "I'll see you there as well..." Tiffany says as she lowers her left hand to brush against the crotch of Cody's tights, while inviting Cody to the penthouse suite. Tiffany removes her hands from both crotches and fluffs her blond locks of hair before she steps out from between Rhodes and Reigns, walking away from the duo as she sways her hips from side to side.
Both men, easily entranced by the WWE's entitled blonde bombshell, watch as her juicy ass seductively jiggles with her walk as struts off.
"...Thanks for the invite, Chief." Cody finally speaks up and looks at Roman with a smirk. "I'll see you later. Don't eat all the snacks before I get there!" He says, giving Roman a pat on the shoulder which makes him look with disgust at the touched area before Cody walks off.
"...Hey... HEY! I didn't invite you! Just that slut!" Roman barks with an angered look. Before he slowly looks at the stagehand. "Get my damn limo ready!" He snaps to make the man rush away in fear. "...And I thought I couldn't hate Cody even more..." He grumbles to himself.
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Later on in the evening, in that expensive, spacious penthouse suite of the best five-star hotel that Atlanta has to offer...
The room is indeed decked out with a true banquet of tables with food and drink with, as promised, champagne in an ice bucket. Along with luxury couches too and wall banners and posters of Roman Reigns, his replica custom commemorative title in a case and even corner plants to further boast the ego of The OTC.