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 characters, promotions, wrestlers, events 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. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own NXT, WWE or any other wrestling promotion, or any current or former wrestlers/characters.
Starring: Sarray (NXT)
The Big Book of Wrestling Babes -- Chapter 31
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.
A Commissioned story by [Anonymous].
Written by DaxG2001
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter voyeur.
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Although I've been around NXT in the past, the recent new 'era' of the 2.0 version certainly had its upsides with a new selection of ladies to target. Plus, it was still relatively easy to sneak backstage with a couple ill-gotten passes and the odd bribe or two. Leaving me just to be suited up in my usual attire, with the Big Book tucked away in the inside pocket, and holding my fully charged camera as I went around backstage as the taping went on.
Almost immediately, I spotted a potential target in a relative newcomer in the blonde 'Daddy's Girl', the stunning Tiffany Stratton. Seeing her walking in high heels, tight jeans and a pink top with a designer handbag hanging off of one arm and her smartphone pressed to an ear. A smile on my face as I approached. "Excuse me, Miss..." I spoke to try and get her attention.
"Ewww. No autographs." The walking Barbie rudely dismissed me, briefly raising a hand. "No, sorry Daddy. Just some random, whoever guy..." She mocked as she passed by me.
"Hmmm. Can't win them all." I shrugged, watching her pass before I headed onward. And as it went, I only needed to take a couple of steps before I saw another member of the NXT women's roster who it looks like had been watching what Stratton had been up to.
"Ah, please? Forgive her." Sarray, the gorgeous Japanese beauty said. Clad in what resembled a rather stereotype schoolgirl outfit with blazer, tied bow and shirt along with a skirt. Her hair a dark dyed tone and styled in pigtails at either side, while wearing large, round rimmed glasses. Although she did have around her neck as well a curious looking sun medallion. "Tiffany is, how you, say? Very rude." She said, giving a polite bow to be apologetic even for another Superstar's actions.
"Ah, Sarray-Chan! Would it be easier for you if I spoke Japanese?" I pounced on the chance, speaking to her in her native tongue (but translating right here and now for you! Aren't I nice?).
Her eyes lit up behind the glasses at that. "Ah, yes! Thank you! I am, how you say? Still learning a lot about America. I haven't been a Superstar for that long." Sarray said with a smile.
"Oh, it's no problem at all. I've quite fluent you see. I've taken quite a few trips across to your homeland." I explained. Just leaving out the details about all the lewd adventures and hook-ups I've enjoyed with countless beauties along the way. "But I'm sure you don't want to hear about me. After all, I'm actually a big fan of yours! So I'd love to have a few moments of your time if that's OK?"
"Ah, of course! For a fan, yes. I have plenty of time." She nodded again, falling for my story easily.
"Wonderful. Actually, if it's OK? If you don't mind following me? I know a little quiet area in the building where we can have a chat if that's fine?" I offered as I quickly laid out my plan.
Sarray nodded again, and perhaps innocently followed me even after just meeting me. What I hadn't noticed at the time, and only from checking back the footage from my camera, was in the back behind us Tiffany Stratton had been watching. Narrowing her eyes and looking seemingly offended that after being knocked back by her, I was 'settling' for another and no doubt in her mind lesser Superstar. Still having her phone to her ear as she at a safe distance, followed after the two of us.
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A few minutes later and inside of an empty office room at the multi-purpose Center used as part of the NXT taping, I was showing how much of a 'big fan' of Sarray I was to the Superstar herself. Making her eyes wide behind the oversized glasses as I lowered my pants, showing off my fat, long, white cock to the Asian beauty. All with my camera having been left on a side chair, perfectly placed to capture the sight of both of us and, although unintentionally, the door in the far background into the room. But more on that later.
At that time, my focus (and hers) was on Sarray biting her lower lip as she cautiously approached me. "I-Is this acceptable? I do not wish to get into any trouble." She said, showing a more timid side as the schoolgirl dressed Superstar gazed over my dick as it already started to harden.
"Well I can keep a secret if you can, Sarray-Chan." I said with a smirk. Leaving out the fact that there was camera recording this all right across from the pair of us.
"Right. W-Well, I suppose if this the way to do things in this land as your say? I can try it out." She reasoned, sounding like she was trying to convince herself as she slowly lowered herself down to a kneeling position.
Sarray took a hold of my prick, slowly stroking me off with a timid pace like this was the first time she'd ever held a dick before. Not even properly timing the motion before she slowly leaned her head in. Looking up at me through the glasses she wore as she stuck her tongue out. Groaning softly as she briefly licked at my tip. Repeating the action to explore the very top of my crown while her hand stroked along the shaft. Her eyes switching from up at me, looking to check she was doing well at this, before back to my rod as she lightly double teamed me. And in all honesty it needed to be a two for one because I wasn't sure one of either the handjob or the licking alone would have aroused me. Needing a full minute or so of this action before my dick was finally rock hard.
Her tongue explored me further as she got in closer. Now swirling around my fat bell-end as she again slowly moved around to travel all around and got more of a taste of me. Keeping her hand sliding softly but with no real proper timing over the rest of my manhood. "It's so big! I never knew these could be so big..." She remarked before going back to licking me. Catching me a little by surprise since that implied this wasn't the first time she's handled a cock. She could have fooled me, because this seemed to be quite an amateur motion from her as she lapped around my crown. At least leaving a light coating of her saliva on my head as she continued the dragging action.
"I can proceed, right? This is good?" Sarray asked as I gave a nod to confirm. Finally moaning out, even if just lowly, when she opened her mouth up and sank down. Her lips having to stretch out around my thickness as the sensation made her groan out. Yet still only taking the crown inside her mouth which at the very least felt soothing and wet. Her hand pumping the shaft while she began to suckle on the top. Staring upward as she shifted her head slightly, making those pigtails sway a little bit. Once again acting like this was her time ever sucking on some cock and while her gorgeous mouth, never mind the schoolgirl getup she was wearing, might thrill a normal guy? For someone with my experience I was disappointed to say the least.