Havo Fucing Machine

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 persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence.

Featuring: Havok (TNA, Jessicka Havok in indies), Lashley (TNA, Bobby Lashley of WWE), MVP (TNA, former WWE), Kenny King (TNA).

Havok Fucking Machine

A TNA erotic story

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Backstage at the taping of the edition of TNA Impact Wrestling to be aired on the 3rd of September 2014, the fuming group of MVP, Kenny King, and the reigning TNA World Heavyweight Champion Lashley have returned after an in-ring confrontation and then attack on current X Division Champion Samoa Joe. All three handsome, muscular black studs are still in the attires they'd been seen in moments ago - MVP in a white suit with flashy shirt, King in jeans and a stylish blue top, and Lashley in a casual style slack and zipped top with shirt underneath combo.

"Who the Hell does he think he is??" MVP rants as the trio heads along. "Does that fat ass Samoan even know who he's messing with, or who we are??"

"Forget about him man. That X Division title meant nothing as soon as it was robbed from me..." King claims with a cocky tone and a smirk. "He'll get his tonight when our man right here takes care of it, right Lashley."

"Damn right..." He says confidently, resting his TNA title on his shoulder. "Last time some X Division Champion faced me, I kicked his scrawny ass. I'll do the exact same tonight..."

Just then, the sound of clattering metal rings out to stop the group in their tracks as out of a side room a fearful looking backstage worker rushes out, his clothes looking torn like he's been beaten up as he flees along the corridor, seconds later a metal folding chair comes flying out of the room and slamming into the far wall.

Stepping out from the room is the latest, highly anticipated member of the TNA Knockouts roster in the form of the gorgeous but dangerous and threatening woman known simply as Havok. She's clad in dark black pants with rips on the sides that fit perfectly to her thick, rounded ass along with boots and pads, mesh covering over her arms that runs under her black top that nicely shows off her large chest, imposing make-up that runs a bar around her head and over her eyes, and topped off with her long, raven hair with dyed red tips.

"Fucking run you pussy!!" Havok screams out as she glares at the direction her victim had fled to, before she turns around to spot the group of three hunks, making a sinister smile form on her face. "You three... Maybe you want to try and tell me what I should or shouldn't do around here, huh? Tell me I shouldn't lay out a couple of bitches out in the ring??"

"The Hell girl? This some kind of Halloween come early stuff or something?" MVP demands as he's cautious about approaching the intimidating form he's seeing in front of him.

"Hey girl, I don't know about telling you what do to do, but I know what you can do..." Kenny says with a smirk, looking her over as he steps forward towards her with a swagger in his step. "You can drop the mean act and get to making some noise back at my hotel room instead of... ACCCKK!!"

Before he can finish his pick-up line, he's the one getting picked up instead as she wraps a hand around his throat, glaring with rage at him as she hauls him up. "The Havok Death Machine is NOTHING like the other SLUTS around here!!" She yells, looking like she's going to Chokeslam him as MVP and Lashley have to rush forward to break the grip, saving King as Lashley uses his power to force Havok into the room she's come out of.

"You need to settle down..." Lashley warns, getting face-to-face with her as they stand in what looks to have been a locker room that's been a victim of a tornado going through it with the broken benches and lockers around it. "Because myself and my boys here are NOT the kind of guys you want to mess with."

Letting out a wild laugh, Havok meets his look with an intense glare of her own. "No, you don't know who you're fucking with... I'm here to tear the Knockouts division apart and then the rest of TNA with it... And if that means going through you champ? I'll gladly do it..."

"Woah woah WOAH!! Back the Hell up, both of you!" MVP demands as he steps in, while behind them Kenny is still rubbing his throat. "There ain't no need for fighting all up in here! Besides, my man Lashley here has an important, main event match to prepare for! We ain't got time to mess with some... Whatever the Hell you think you are!"

"Ye... Yeah! Besides, some chick like this... Bet she's never even been with a man before, let alone been in a real wrestling company like TNA!" King snaps but is clearly keeping a distance away from her.

Turning her head, she casts another threatening stare at King to further unsettle him. "I eat little punks like you for breakfast... And I doubt some scrawny little man like you is packing anything that would impress me anyway..."

"That's bullshit! Tell him MVP!" Kenny yells, still keeping his distance.

"The Hell would I know? I don't stare at your junk all damn day!" MVP fires back at his ally.

"Sounds to me like you're damn sure of yourself..." Lashley stays, smirking slightly as he looks the newest Knockout over.

"Fucking right I am, and I can back it up..." She responds, licking her teeth sinfully. "If you three think you're man enough, then try to outlast the Havok Fucking Machine because I've never met a man, or a bunch of men yet that can handle me." She boldly states as she casts a glance at all three hunks.

"Shit... If she just wants to fuck the best thing going in TNA, then I'll show her exactly what all the Knockouts have been dreaming of since I came here..." King arrogantly claims, smirking as he starts to lift his top up to show off his nicely muscular body.

"Hell, I'm game! In the V.I.P. lounge or here in TNA, the half-man, half-amazing always delivers!" MVP says, slipping his suit jacket off as he also begins to undress.

Smirking, Havok watches with her arms folded under her rounded chest as she watches the three muscular wrestlers show off their athletic bodies, and a smirk appears on her intimidating yet gorgeous face when she sees that each man is packing a fat and long cock. "Looks like this might be a little worth my time after all..." She says as the three naked hunks approach her.

"You better make this good Havok, because I need a decent enough warm-up before my main event tonight..." Lashley says with a confident smirk, his dick hardening as are the others of his fellow TNA wrestlers as they stand in front of the newest TNA Knockout.

"We'll see if you can at least challenge me..." The dangerous beauty states as she willingly lowers herself to her knees in front of the three hung black studs, a defiant smirk on her face as she grips the lengths of Lashley and King to tightly grip them, going right into a harsh, speedy stroking motion to jerk them off. Licking her teeth, she brings her head down towards MVP's cock in order to take him into her mouth, making him groan and hiss when she captures his tool between her teeth for a tense moment, only to properly take him in. Rocking her long, dark with blood red ends haired head back and forth, she doesn't hold back as she begins to blow him, taking at least half of his impressive size in and out of her mouth and already proving them wrong as she shows skill already in blowing one of them while swiftly stroking the other two at the same time.

"Ahhhh... Shit!! I told you... Chicks can't get enough of me..." King claims, smirking as he thinks this is all going his and his buddies way even though he's caught in the strong grip of the stunning powerhouse who's moving her hand quickly and steadily back and forth along his nicely thick inches while doing the same motion to the hunk at her other side.

"Mmmm... Fuck!! Ease up there girl... Ahhhh... We got plenty of time to enjoy this..." He hisses, feeling her palm squeeze his rod to make him groan in a mix of pleasure and pain before she resumes stroking him off, while still bobbing her head along the shaft in front of her, showing no intimidation either from the vast size of their big dicks or being outnumbered by the three sports entertainment hunks.

"Mmmmm!! Ahhhhh... Damn Havok, guess you ain't no virgin after all..." The handsome but arrogant MVP comments, moaning and seemingly impressed by how easily the white female wrestler kneeling in front of him is blowing his lengthy black cock, already leaving saliva over his inches from the repeated, quick and forceful motion. Hearing that comment makes her narrow her eyes at him, deliberately applying her teeth to his manhood before slowly, punishingly dragging them up to the head of his tool to make him groan out before wickedly going back to sucking him off.

"Awwwww FUCK!! Watch the fucking teeth girl!!" He almost whines, letting himself be blown a couple more times before out of fear of getting hurt again by the strong and sexy Knockout he steps back, causing her to smirk again as she strokes the two black cocks in her hands before turning her head towards King but he jumps back, also intimidated by the sinister siren haven't clearly heard what his friend had just suffered.

"I'm still here Havok, so let's see what you've got..." Lashley states with a cold look down at her, his arms over his muscular chest as she turns to directly face him, smirking up darkly as she teases with a swatting of her tongue across his bell end, before placing her hands on his waist and sinking her mouth down onto his tool with a commanding push. He groans, watching her face lower down to over the half-way point before lifting smoothly back up towards the crown, only to race back down forcefully as the former two-time WSU Champion briskly blows the reigning TNA World Champion.

"Ahhhh... Not too damn bad at all... Mmmm..." He states, smiling a little in approval as he perhaps wisely lets her have her way with his long shaft, watching as she steadily sucks him off, her strong hands gripping his body as she puts plenty of effort behind the motion of her head, keeping her lips tightly wrapped around him so they grind back and forth along his size.

Meanwhile as she focuses on controlling the pace with her clearly talented and experienced mouth, the other two men come up behind and start to lower her tight, rip designed pants down her legs, revealing her thick and juicy ass along with a trimmed snatch that already appears to be wet, but the woman being undressed doesn't even respond to their actions, continuing to suck on the cock right in front of her.

"Mmmmmph... Mmmmm... Mmmmmph..." The "Havok Death Machine" groans in sinful delight as she takes Lashley's dick deep into her oral hole, not gagging at all as she swiftly goes to work on him and moans herself like she's getting off on putting him in his place, seeing him moan and be practically controlled by her top notch cock sucking ability that's left his rod coated with her spit.

Feeling her riot-style knee pads and boots being unclipped, she gives the dick she's been blowing one last long suck before she lifts her head away to glare back at the men behind her. "You couple of pussies gonna actually do something back there, or what??" Havok demands with a yell.

Startled by the yell, MVP shoves King slightly towards the imposing Knockout. "Awww Hell naw man, you're the so called "brains" of this, you get a piece of her!" King responds, shooting his team mate an almost pleading look.

"This is why I'm the Champion around here... I get things done..." Lashley states with a cocky smirk, stepping around her as she finishes the job the other guys were afraid to, ditching her lower clothing and tossing it aside.

"At least one of you has some fucking balls!" Havok says, laughing somewhat psychotically as she moves to get onto her hands and knees on the locker room floor, before turning her attention towards the two others involved in this sexual encounter. "Unlike you two cowards! Now one of you hurry up and start fucking my mouth before I come over there and use my teeth properly on you both!" She threatens with a sinister glint in her eye.

"Alright, alright! Just... Just no damn teeth this time, OK??" MVP states, holding his hands up to try and call a truce as he comes over, just as his ally Lashley gets into position behind her and pushes his dick into her snatch, causing them both to moan as he fills up her tight and already wet snatch. Seeing his chance, he boldly pushes his cock into her open mouth, closing his eyes to brace himself for the worst as he starts to work his hips, moving his length back and forth into her oral hole.

"Mmmmm!! Awwwww shit... OK, I... I can work with this..." The former WWE United States Champion says between moans, finally looking down to see the intense glare of the intimidating but beautiful Knockout staring back at him, daring him to bring it as he firmly pumps his cock into her mouth as she's banged from behind at the same time.

"Mmmm... Mmmm!! Damn right we can work with this..." The first African-American to hold the TNA World Championship moans, remarking about how great the tight cunt of the imposing stunner feels all around his cock as he thrusts into her with a series of stiff and forceful pumps, knowing full well that she can take some hard hitting action.

"Ahhhh!! Shit, that's one Hell of great pussy..." He groans, gripping her strong thighs as she wickedly pushes herself sharply back to meet his thrusts, her thick white ass smacking back hard into his sturdy frame to ensure every inch of his black cock is stuffed into her snatch, the sexy slap of skin meeting skin ringing out along with their moans, although hers are muffled by the equally lengthy black member she's sucking off at the same time.

"Mmmmph!! Mmmmm..." The talented Defiance, Ohio native groans wickedly as she spit roasts herself between two former WWE Superstars, taking the stiff and steadily paced face fucking from the Florida cock that's in front of her while feeling the Denver, Colorado cock going balls deep into her snatch from behind, resulting in her skillfully rocking her curvaceous but imposing frame between the two moaning hunks.

"Mmmmmph!! Mmmmm... Mmmm..." She continues to control the pace, her sharp movements backward making the man behind pick up the pace to drive into her with more force, only causing her to moan out in approval around the dick that's being pumped in and out of her oral hole, going so deep that she's almost having to deep throat him but she doesn't gag at all when he drives himself into her. Out of the corner of her eye she can see the third man involved in this coming back over, making her cast a narrow eyed and unimpressed look as he moves behind her, so she continues to forcefully move herself between the two hunks she's currently taking the lengthy shafts off, more than proving her ability to be able to handle them.

"Only natural that the Pretty Boy Pitbull does things doggy style..." The arrogant but desirable King states, moving into position behind her when Lashley pulls out and steps back, but soon finds himself groans when she harshly pushes back to take all his inches in with the one motion, forcing him to quickly start thrusting into her with a sharp series of pumps.

"Awwwwww fuck!! Shit... Mmmmm!! You trying to... Ahhhhh!! Break me in half girl??" He somewhat whines, feeling the sting as her juicy ass slaps hard back into his muscular frame as it becomes clear that he can't quite deliver the same amount of power behind his pumps as Lashley did to satisfy her cravings, leaving him almost holding onto her for his life as he grips her waist and rams his shaft into her tightness.

"Mmmm... Mmmmm!! Mmmmmph..." Even with her mouth being filled up with thick cock, her wicked laugh can still be heard as it's obvious she's getting off on the fact she's got full control over the two hunks, slamming her stunning body back hard to take one dick balls deep into her wet and snug snatch, while taking a face fucking better than many a seasoned porn star ever could at the same time.

"Mmmm... Mmmmm... Mmmm!!" Rocking back and forth between the two, the dominating beauty seems to be fueled by their groans and by how she's dominating things, even as her saliva trickles down her chin and off the cock being rammed back and forth into her mouth, and all the while having her snatch filled up by and equally lengthy and thick to match member.

"I think she enjoyed it more when I was fucking her Kenny..." Lashley remarks as she stands and watches the scene in front of her as the newest TNA Knockout is commanding things all too easily as she takes a dick in both ends, the slap of skin meeting skin ringing out each time she harshly pushes her curvy yet devious frame back against King's attempts to pound into her snatch.

"I know none of you are on my level, but it seems you and MVP aren't even on hers..." He adds with a chuckle, remarking that she's able to effortless move herself back and forth between the two fat, black cocks that are filling up her snatch and mouth as the partially clothed white stunner is practically fucking herself on their lengths even as they both swiftly slam their dicks in and out of her holes.

"Mmmmm!! Hell no! I'm just... Ahhhhh! Getting started on this chick!" MVP claims with a gasp, pulling his now covered with saliva cock out of her mouth. "She's just on that beginner's luck trip, that's all..." He claims, even as sweat has clearly formed on his forehead, as he takes a seat on a folding chair in the locker room.

"Bullshit! You're... Mmmmm... Just like all the rest..." Havok says, smirking sinisterly as she pushes herself back roughly against the thrusts being given to her from behind. "You'll fall victim to the Havok Death Machine..."

"Ya'll need to loosen up girl if you ask me..." Kenny states, pulling his dick out of her snatch and quickly scooting back from her, giving himself a chance to catch his breath as he shows the effects of her intensity.

"Pathetic weaklings! This is why I'm redefining what it means to be a Knockout!" She snaps with a yell, standing up and pulling her black top over her head, leaving her in ripped, mesh-like covering that's across her arms and over her now revealed large breasts. Reaching over, she forcefully grabs King by the wrist, making him cry out in pain as with shocking ease she whips him across the room, making him collide into MVP to send them both tumbling over the chair and down to the floor.

"Do as I say and I won't hurt you... That much..." Motioning with a twisted smile for Lashley to follow, perhaps a show of appreciation for his previous powerful fucking of her, the stunning but sinister beauty storms over, not letting MVP off from the floor as she mounts him, slamming herself down hard to take his cock into her wet snatch, and hearing him groan out when she hits his base makes her laugh loudly and wickedly.

"Mmmm... Men, women, it's all too easy for me to destroy..." She states, not letting King escape either when he stumbles up, pulling him close by the arm so she can then grab a hold of his cock, turning her long, dark with red ends haired head towards him and taking him into her mouth once again as she begins to bounce herself, lifting her snatch up a few inches before dropping straight down as she simultaneously blows another lengthy piece of man meat.

"When my MMA team said I was crazy to go work for TNA, I didn't know it was a requirement..." Lashley says under his breath, approaching the other desirable sports entertainers now holding a bottle of sex lube he picked up while Havok was establishing another dominating pace to bounce up and down on the dick underneath her while bobbing her head briskly along another with her wickedly hungry mouth.