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: Alexa Bliss, Drew McIntyre (all WWE).
Drew Gets Twisted
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.
Written by DaxG2001 & Kristi.
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal.
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Backstage at the WWE's Crown Jewel Premium Live Event in 2022. Just a few minutes after the conclusion of a bruising Steel Cage Match with rival Karrion Kross, the victorious former WWE Champion Drew McIntyre has a proud smile on his face as he walks. A desirable shine of sweat across his muscular Scottish body and still clad in his ring attire as he makes his way along a corridor.
"I knew those two crazy, kinky weirdos would try something..." Drew remarks to himself. "But it takes more than that to keep Big Drew Claymore down!" He brags and quite rightly about his victory over the 'newcomer'. "But, speaking of something a little crazy..." Drew says to himself but wisely to not be picked up, as he spots a familiar female Superstar alone in the corridor. "Alexa!" he calls out clearly. "Tough break out there tonight! Just caught the end of your match before I went out. I thought you and Asuka were making a damn good team." Drew says as he comes to a stop beside the 'rehabbed' beauty.
Alexa Bliss jumps in startled fashion at the booming sound of Drew's hunky Scottish voice. "Oh... Ummm... Hi Drew!" Alexa says with a laugh as she turns to face him, dressed in her conservative black with orange and purple design bodysuit. Which while covering did nothing to hide the nicely rounded, enhanced tits or the plump backside of the blonde with dyed pink ends beauty.
"Woah, easy there, Alexa!" Drew holds up his hands. "Didn't mean to spook you there." Drew says. "Guess you were just lost in your thoughts? Happens when you lose a Championship, I get it." He says to reassure her. Perhaps not picking up on that Alexa was more spaced out in a 'twisted' way than just thinking. Something that would, with hindsight, play out over Raw over the next few months.
"Yeah... Yeah..." Alexa says with a slow nod of her head as she looks at Drew. "That's what I was thinking about..." Alexa says as she presses her lips together.
"Thought so..." Drew believed her, seeing no reason not to. "It happens. You'll get your rematch against them I bet. And hey, with Survivor Series on the horizon who knows what kind of match you'll end up in against Damage CTRL. So chin up, lass! You'll show those Karens who is really 'Twisted' around here in no time!" The handsome Scotsman says to encourage the tiny blonde, even patting her on the shoulder as he smiles at her.
Alexa looks at McIntyre with a smile in return "Thank you..." Alexa nods her head "I really needed to hear that!" Alexa says as she turns her head and looks at him, with her head slightly cocked "Say... You wouldn't want to get out of here, would you?" Alexa says.
"Out of here?" Drew was caught off guard by the offer. "Well... Usually, after a show, I'd wanna hit the town, and drink a bar dry or two... But as you know yourself..." Drew motioned as he looked over Alexa's tight-fitting but covering bodysuit that only gave an outline of her fantastic curves. "They do things differently around here than in the States." He jokes with a smile, showing he liked the idea Alexa had pitched. "But say, aren't you supposed to be on standby... In case Bayley and her cronies try something in Bianca's match later?" He pointed out.
Alexa waves her left hand and shrugs her shoulders "Ehhhhh... She'll be fine..." Alexa says without much concern as she steps toward Drew. "But I really gotta get out of this bodysuit... It's hot as hell!"
"Aye..." Drew said, about to comment about Bliss not seemingly being as worried as she should be about her friends. "Aye! I bet it is..." He says instead, as Alexa motions along her curved but covered-up frame. "Well, lass... If you want to bail and get out of here? I've got a nice little hotel room with both our names written all over it..." He boldly offers with a confident smirk.
Alexa nods her head and smiles at Drew McIntyre "That sounds like a lot of fun..." Alexa replies as the lights above them flicker for a moment. Alexa glances up at the lighting "That was weird..." Alexa casually comments.
"...Yeah, let's get out of here..." Drew agrees with a hint more concern than she'd just shown. Putting an arm around Alexa's tiny in comparison to his body. "And trust me, lass, fun is what Big Drew Claymore is all about..."
Walking away as Alexa's ass seductively sways, neither of them notices the silent footsteps of a 'man' stepping out from a corner. Letting out a low, sinister chuckle as the man strokes the tip of a long moustache from what seems to be a mask on his top hat-clad head. Watching them walk off before sinking back into the darkness from where 'he' came from.
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As the Crown Jewel event continues back in the arena, Drew McIntyre and Alexa Bliss have sneaked away from the building. Now in Drew's hotel room, the Scottish Warrior is sitting on the edge of the spacious bed, glancing up from his phone as he checks on the ongoing results to the closed bathroom door. "Changing into something comfortable, are you, lass?" Drew jokes with a smile. And not just because he's only clad in a pair of boxer shorts as he waits for the pint-sized blonde.
The door to the hotel room's bathroom opens and Alexa Bliss steps out with her pint-sized body completely naked, with her nicely rounded and perky tits on full display, and her nicely plump ass and her smoothly shaved pussy eager for some Scottish dick. Alexa smirks as she walks into the hotel room, Drew just now glancing up from his cellphone
Drew's eyes slowly work their way up that stunning, Goddess-level body to meet her seductive look with a wide grin. "Aye, very comfortable..." Drew tosses his phone over his shoulder to hit the back pillows. "Looks like I'm the lucky guy getting his own, personal, Moment of Bliss tonight, am I?" He teases, even as he spreads his legs invitingly wide for the approaching former multi-time Women's Champion.
Alexa Bliss smiles and nods her head as she walks over toward Drew McIntyre "Indeed you are, Big Daddy Claymore..." Alexa says with a seductive laugh as she approaches, passing by a mirror while she makes her way to the bed. Alexa pauses for a moment and glances at the mirror as for a brief moment the hideous masked face of The Fiend appears, before disappearing just as fast. Alexa clears her throat and turns her head to look at McIntyre "Now... Mr. McIntyre, are you ready for your Moment of Bliss?" Alexa asks as she playfully sinks onto her knees in front of him.
Being too busy checking out Alexa's stunning body, he didn't notice the pause as Bliss moved. "Damn right 'Daddy' is..." The former WWE Champion played off her words with a big smile as Bliss reached for his boxers. A stunning sight already for her to gaze up at with his muscular body on display and the enticing bulge in his underwear.
Alexa slyly looks up at Drew McIntyre with a mischievous smirk on her beautiful face, her enticing eyes locking with him as she moves her hands against the fabric of his boxers, her hands teasingly travelling over the growing and hardened bulge.
Drew lets out a low groan of approval as he watches Bliss toy with his cock through his boxers. Letting her vent frustrations from the title loss earlier, or so he believes anyway, with the slow exploration. Alexa reaches for the waistline to pull it down and lets out a lusty gasp when that fat, long and rock-hard Claymore of a cock springs free and lightly smacks Bliss in the cheek.
Alexa wickedly narrows her eyes and smirks up at McIntyre after getting a look at his cock. Alexa places her left hand around his thick and mighty shaft before she brings her blonde-haired head forward and slides her tongue over the thick crowned head of his cock.
"Mmmmm... Meets your approval, does it, Miss Bliss?" Drew asks with a low moan as her soft tongue glides over the tip of his huge shaft. His groan shows how much he's enjoying this and they've barely gotten started as she grips and licks his rod.
Alexa closes her eyes and moans out a response as she slides her tongue down from the crowned head of his cock, working her wet and soft tongue down the impressive length of his cock, until she meets her left hand at the base of his cock.
McIntyre groans, watching as the former Goddess of the WWE performed some worshipping as she worked that hungry tongue along his shaft. His rock standing proud in her grasp and lasting already much longer than many men around the world possibly could against a stunner like Bliss.
Alexa playfully slaps her tongue against his long and thick shaft, guiding her tongue up back to the crowned head before she parts her lips and takes his cock into her eager Goddess-like mouth.
"Mmmmm... That's it, lass..." Drew moans as her pouty, soft lips stretch around his thickness. "Mmmm... Get a piece of Big Drew's Claymore..." He smiles, enjoying that wonderful mouth of the stunning Superstar as she sinks on his rod. "Mmmmm... Or Daddy's Claymore as you said it..." He said with a groan.
