WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and are 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 ROH, TNA Wrestling or any other wrestling promotion, or any current or former wrestlers/characters.
Starring: Angelina Love (former TNA Wrestling), Mandy Leon (former ROH), Velvet Sky (NWA, former TNA Wrestling)
Hard Bumps, Hard Cash -- The Allure
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.
Written by DaxG2001
Codes: Cons, MF, MFFF, oral, anal, inter.
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With cash to burn in my pocket and the intention of hooking up with a stunning female wrestler, I went around this wrestling convention (WrestleFest? Icons of Celebs? I don't even remember what it was called) with no interest in any of the usual legends and the like for photo ops and autographs. No, my target was on getting some of the fine women. Would I dare to try and get with some from a big TV promotion, or the ones who used to be? Decisions, decisions...
But as it so happened as I mused my options, my eyes happened to focus on a banner above a table in one of the rows. 'THE ALLURE' was the words but I was far more interested in the picture accompanying it. Of a hat trick of stunning women, and two of them are more than familiar to me. What a coincidence that in the past I'd fucked Velvet Sky before after her 'day job' at the NWA doing commentary, and later Mandy Leon on her own at a wrestling show. And now joining them to reform, at least for one day only, the short-lived ROH faction was the other half of the original duo of TNA Wrestling's The Beautiful People in Angelina Love. This? This was way too good of a chance to pass up trying to bag all three stunners at once, and I had the cash to try and do it.
I'd barely approached the table when I saw Velvet Sky lock onto me as her eyes widened. I was flattered that she remembered me and the hungry tint in her eyes showed it was for a good reason. Standing up at the table so I got a solid look at her outfit of a short, sparkling metallic skirt and a straining black top with a high heel print design across her large chest, while her long 'dirty blonde' hair hung down at the sides of her tits.
"Well hello there..." Velvet purred with a smile on her pink-coated lips, already treating me in a far more friendly fashion than she would any normal fan or convention goer. Angelina was busy sitting at the back a little looking at her phone while Mandy was shifting through a purse, counting out some bills. "What can I interest you in? An autograph maybe? We've got some very 'special' rates for meet and greets..." She claimed. Already leaning forward a bit on the table to show off her tits as I cleared my throat a little. I hadn't even needed to splash cash yet and it was like her panties had dropped.
"What? We're not doing..." Mandy Leon turned as she heard the conversation. Her jaw dripping with her lips opened with thick red lipstick on when she locked onto me. Remembering me vividly, but maybe not for the same reasons with a slight glare. The long, dark-haired beauty with dark-toned, exotic skin was clad in blue booty shorts that resembled jeans and a matching jacket, combined with a black tube top to cling to her huge tits. "We're not doing meet and greets today, sorry." She corrected her friend, pretending like she didn't know me.
"Oh, that's a shame..." I played along, glancing at Mandy and seeing her stare before I looked back to Velvet. "Guess I should have booked earlier then?"
"Maybe so! We are all three very busy women after all..." Velvet had some strands of hair in her fingers, playing with it as she was flirting with me with a smile to match. "But I'm sure I can spend some time... Giving you nice, well priced, of course, autograph or picture..."
"Oh, I'd like that a lot, please." I smiled back, taking out my wallet and seeing both Mandy and Velvet locking onto it. So at least one thing hadn't changed -- even if they remembered how good my dick was, they'd like a dose of cold, hard cash just as much.
"Well, a picture would be great... Just a shame you don't have your title from what was it? MCW anymore?" I looked over to Leon as she glared a bit again. "Hopefully you, you know, gave it a good clean-up before you handed it over to whoever beat you." I said, giving her a shameless wink.
Mandy's jaw dropped again, knowing exactly what I was talking about as she, speechless, slumped back into her chair with a deep blush. An awkward silence followed as Mandy gave a rather guilty side-eye look up at Velvet.
"...Oh, you bitch..." Velvet turned to her friend with a smirk. "Now I see... You fucked this guy too, huh?" She whispered as Love didn't look up yet at them. "That fucking explains that expensive purse and shoes you shoved in our faces the last time! All that bullshit about 'getting it from your fiance'!"
"Oh, you're a fine one to talk." Mandy stood up, narrowing her eyes. "Bragging about the fancy shit you've gotten! You made up the same excuses!" She said.
"Just information on a need-to-know basis! And at least I didn't have an excuse to not fuck him! I'm single! You cheated on your guy!" Sky called her out.
"Oh like you're any better!" Leon hissed.