Nxt Makeovers Ch 01

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Arianna Grace or Gigi Dolin or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Gigi Dolin had suffered a lot of losses during her career, but at least most of it came with a consolation prize. But this was a nightmare! Arianna Grace was a nightmare. One of the overbearing pretty girls Gigi had been bullied by growing up, and were now getting opportunities over her in NXT, and the WWE as a whole.

Not that she had to worry about Arianna going further than she did, like so many others, given that the delusional Beauty Queen had refused indulge in the women's locker rooms favourite past time. Which honestly, was disappointing, given while her personality wasn't great, the brunette had a great body. Oh well, her loss. Normally the redhead wouldn't care, but now she was being dragged into this.

Because she had lost a very special match, one that meant she had to do whatever Arianna said. And not just for a night, but permanently, until Arianna had finished giving her a makeover. Whatever that meant. Which so far, had meant overpriced restaurants and boring shops with nothing she liked in them. And now here she was, arriving at the bitch's apartment building, where many of their fellow NXT superstars were staying.

Although at the very least, Gigi could take twisted pleasure in seeing that, for all her talk of being better than everyone, Arianna was living like the rest of them. But the result was the same, Gigi having to knock on the door, and wait for Arianna to let her in for a boring, sexless night. Although at least she wasn't waiting long.

"Alright, I'm here, what do you want now?" Gigi grumbled, when Arianna opened the door.

"Georgina!" Arianna whined, "Do I really have to give you a lesson in manners?"

"What are you going to do, spank me?" Gigi scoffed sarcastically, but with a hint of hope.

"Georgina!" Arianna scolded and blushed, before quickly looking both ways, and then pulling the redhead into her apartment. She then quickly closed the door, and berated her, "What are you thinking? It's bad enough that you shamelessly indulge in that, in that kind of unladylike activity. But now you want to advertise it to the whole of Florida?"

"Hey, you're the one who invited me to your apartment." Gigi smirked, "What else am I supposed to think?"

"Anything but that." Arianna huffed.

"Pity." Gigi grumbled, before quickly adding, "Besides, I don't know what the big deal is? The whole of Florida probably knows, or at least suspects, that we fuck each other. And if they don't, they should."

"Well, I don't want to be associated with that." Arianna insisted, "Now, come. I have a lot of different outfits for you to try on. And this time, you'll be changing in front of me, so there will be no altering of clothing."

"But..." Gigi began angrily.

"Are you going to honour our deal, or not?" Arianna questioned.

"Yeahhhhhh." Gigi sighed in annoyance.

"Then stop complaining, and see all the pretty things I have for you." Arianna said excitedly, grabbing hold of the stubborn redhead's hand, and pulling her through the apartment, and into the bedroom, "Look at this! Look at all these dresses. So beautiful. So elegant. So full of, well, Grace. Trust me Georgina, when you squeeze your ridiculously fat ass into these, you'll feel like a whole new woman."

Of course, Gigi didn't even notice the dresses which were hanging up in Arianna's open closet, and basically all around the room. No, something on the bed caught her eye immediately, and she then had to do a double take, as surely, she had been mistaken. But no, all over that bed was dildos. Dildos of all shapes and sizes.

Admittedly, even the biggest ones were a bit small for Gigi's slutty little ass hole, but just the idea of trying them had that slutty little ass hole quivering around the plug already inside of it. Especially as among those sex toys was her favourite one of all, a strap-on. One where the toy could be exchanged. Ideally for a bigger one, over and over again.

After a few long seconds of staring at those toys, Gigi pulled her gaze away from them, and looked around the room carefully. Outside of what was on the bed, it was everything she'd been expecting. Namely, ugly clothes, way too much make-up, and a Beauty Queen who just wouldn't stop talking.

Hell, it was like Arianna was blind to the sex toys, paying no attention as she went into detail about each dress, how great they looked on her, and how they might look alright on 'Georgina'. Hell, it was several minutes before Arianna seemed to notice the surprised look on Gigi's face, at which point she took a deep sigh, and finally explained what was going on, much to the delight, and relief, of the proud anal loving bottom.

"Georgina!" Arianna whined, "I'm trying to spell out how you can be a better person. If not a Lady, then something at least not resembling trailer trash. And you're surrounded by all this beauty, and grace. But, of course, you're thinking with your greedy little butt hole. The one that turned you into a joke. OMG, I can't believe I'm wasting my time with you. I swear, if I wasn't such a good person, I wouldn't bother."

"Why, why are there-" Gigi tried and failed to interrupt.

"I'm getting there." Arianna quickly cut her off, "Gosh, it's like you have no patience. And I've tried to be patient with you. I really have. But we really are getting nowhere. Every time we try, you're nothing but rude, and obnoxious, and you just won't listen. It isn't fair. Why does this business have to be filled with mindless anal whores like you? Why can't you be more like me?

Can't you at least try to appreciate that I'm trying to help you better yourself. And I certainly wouldn't even think of stooping to your level. But apparently, this is the only language a worthless bottom like you understands. So, although it sickens me, if you finally do what I want, we can do what you want."

"You mean?" Gigi questioned excitedly.

"Yes." Arianna revealed, looking queasy for a second, before she added, "I, I will fuck your ass."

"Oh my God, thank you thank you thank you!" Gigi exclaimed excitedly, "It's been so long."

"Meaning?" Arianna questioned suspiciously.

"It's been hours." Gigi revealed sadly, then turned around and shook her ass, "Isn't that so sad, Mistress Grace? Huh? Shouldn't a booty like mine be fucked 24/7?"

"Georgina!" Arianna scolded, "Don't be gross."

"Hey, you're the one who brought all these dildos, with the intention of sticking them up this giant dump truck of mine." Gigi pointed out with a big laugh, "So, turns out you're not so above it all, huh Mistress Grace? Mmmmmmmmm, I knew that my fat ass was just to fuck-able to resist. But to actually get you to slam my shit-pipe? Wow, my dumper must be even hotter than I thought."

"I suggest you stop using such filthy words right now, or I'll rescind my offer of giving your disgusting backside what it wants." Arianna huffed.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry!" Arianna quickly apologized, "I'll be good, I swear."

"For the sake of your forever hungry butt hole, I hope so." Arianna warned, before pausing with disgust, as she was unable to believe she was having to speak such foul things. Then she brightened, as she was able to refocus them back on what mattered, "Now, pick any of the dresses around you, put it on, and give me your best ladylike smile."

"Then I get rewarded, right?" Gigi questioned hopefully.

"Yes." Arianna said with annoyance.

"Thank you, Mistress Grace." Gigi beamed happily, then turned to the dresses, trying to decide which one sucked the least.

"And don't call me that!" Arianna whined, although she suspected she was wasting her breath.

"What?" Gigi frowned with confusion.

"You know!" Arianna insisted, hesitantly adding, "I'm not your Mistress, or your Goddess, or your top, or any other obscene term. Like I keep saying, I'm not like you degenerates. I take no pleasure in the thought of fucking your gigantic ass, and I certainly don't want to have any other kind of sex with you. Because, gross. You simply have an addiction, and I'm using it to my advantage. That's all."

"Whatever you say, Mistress Grace." Gigi said mockingly, before beginning to take off her clothes.

Arianna rolled her eyes at this disrespect, but honestly, what else was she expecting? She was dealing with the biggest anal whore currently in NXT, and maybe ever. One who had no respect for her betters. Who was actually proud of the disgusting things she did, and enjoyed being treated like nothing but a fuck toy. Which was why any reasonable person would have dismissed Gigi Dolin as beyond saving.

But, where someone else would see only obscene hopelessness, Arianna saw an opportunity. Because, if she could do the seemingly impossible, in turn Gigi Dolin into a Lady, then it was proof that no one in the WWE was beyond saving. That everyone could be better. Something that she had to believe, otherwise she would go crazy.

Of course, the other seemingly impossible outcome, was that Arianna would be dragged down with the rest of the filth infesting NXT, and the whole of the WWE, into being just another lesbian, obsessed with fucking girl butt. Or far worse, getting her own fucked. Which 99% of the time, Arianna had no problem dismissing as ridiculous.

However, whenever she was around girls like Gigi Dolin, there was a very small part of her which became curious about that kind of lifestyle. Especially given how shameless Gigi was about her body, and her desires, showing off both by the process of taking off her clothes, especially when it came to removing those ridiculously tight pants, and underwear.

Poor Arianna was treated to a glimpse of something in between Gigi's ass cheeks, which was no doubt a giant butt-plug. Shameless anal whores like Gigi were proud of the fact that they kept their asses loose and ready to be used at all times, so it certainly wasn't a surprise. But, foolishly, Arianna had hoped Gigi would have the decency of not doing that tonight.

Hopefully it would mean she could use less toys on this slut. But at the same time, it was unlikely Gigi would have the patience for more than a dress or two. Then again, maybe it was better to take baby steps? Especially given the way previous tries had gone. And the way this one was going.

While Arianna had a similar body type, her ass was nowhere near the same size, so she hadn't risked any of her dresses with Gigi. However, while she had been careful to get the right measurements, it seemed that somehow Gigi's revoltingly big booty had grown even bigger, as it was a struggle for the redhead to squeeze her body into anything.

In fact, Arianna gasped in shock and horror, as the gigantic bottom's gigantic bottom tore apart one of those beautiful dresses. One which was identical to one she wore, which broke her heart. Thankfully, the next dress was able to survive the experience, but only just. Which naturally, had Arianna clapping excitedly, and praising this development.

"Yes, yes, yessssssssss! Oh my God, I can't believe were actually getting somewhere!" Arianna exclaimed excitedly, "Georgina! You look so beautiful!"

"It's alright." Gigi shrugged, before looking down at the torn-up dress, "I preferred the green one."

"We both did, but sadly, you should've thought about that, last time you stuffed your stupid face." Arianna grumbled dryly, before quickly adding, "But let's focus on the positives. You're actually wearing a real dress for once, and not a glorified belt, which doesn't cover your disgusting ass. Oh Georgina, I'm so proud of you. I know it must be so hard for a brain-dead fuck hole like you, but this is how you're supposed to look.

What it might have been like for you all along, if you weren't born dirt poor. Yes Georgina, I've heard your back story, and wept for you. No wonder you became such a revolting whore. But now, finally, your first steps to becoming a Lady."

"Whatever." Gigi said dismissively, before asking as nicely as possible, "You'll fuck my ass now, right Miss Grace? Huh? Mmmmmmmm, take one of those toys, and stretch out my shitter?"

"Georgina!" Arianna scolded with annoyance, "What did I just say?"

"What? Miss Grace could be a teacher's name, so surely, that's okay?" Gigi teased.

"That's not what I mean, and you know it." Arianna huffed.

"I know, I know. I'm sorry." Gigi reluctantly apologized to get what she wanted, "It's just, we had a deal! Right?"

"Yes, yes, but... you look soooooooo pretty! Can't I at least take a quick pic? Please, please, pleassssssseeeeeee?" Arianna pleaded.

"Erm, can you not beg me, please? It's a major turn off." Gigi pouted, before reminding, "You won, so you're in charge here. Act like it."

"Well, I'm not trying to turn you on, obviously." Arianna argued, before quickly adding, "I mean, shut up, and pose for me!"

"That's more like it, Miss Grace." Gigi grinned, and obliged.

"And I don't remember giving you permission to call me that, or any of that nonsense. But, whatever. I guess it's acceptable. If you have to." Arianna mumbled, just admiring the anal whore wearing something pretty for once, before she remembered to grab her phone, and start to take pictures, while praising, "Oh yes, Georgina. Just like that! Mmmmmmmm, so pretty. No!

Don't bend over like that, you'll rip another dress with that fat ass of yours. Gosh, I know bending over is basically like breathing for you, and you're desperate to get to the butt fucking I promised you, but try to show some self-restraint. First, just a few more poses. Oooooooooh yessssssss, that's it. See, you can look like a Lady when you want to. Or as close as you'll ever get. Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhh, that's it! Mmmmmmm, good Miss NXT in training."

For a few moments, Gigi did her best to get in whatever position she thought would be approved, and then she whined, "So, now you fuck my ass, right?"

"Take off the dress, and pick something." Arianna sighed with disapproval, quickly adding, "Preferably without tearing another perfectly good dress."

"Yes, Miss Grace." Gigi replied and obeyed, as quickly as possible.

Gigi then turned her full attention back to the dresses, and desperately try to find another one that didn't completely suck. To be fair, there were several which had potential, but only if she could make alterations to them, like she did last time. Unfortunately, Arianna had made it clear that would not be acceptable. Not this time.

So Gigi would simply have to do her best with what was available. And the longer that she spent debating, the longer it would be before she was ass fucked, ultimately she grabbed hold of a dark green dress, and did her best to squeeze into it as slowly and carefully as she possibly could. Which wasn't easy, but she did it.

"Is, is this good?" Gigi asked hopefully, turning her attention to Arianna.

"Well..." Arianna hesitated, before admitting, "I don't think it's your colour. But, baby steps. At least you don't look like white trash."

"Oh, but I am white trash." Gigi grinned, "I'm a nasty little white trash ho, with a giant dumper which needs pounding."

"Honestly, Georgina." Arianna sighed, "Do you really have to-"

Before Arianna could get too caught up in scolding her, Gigi grabbed the face of the annoying beauty queen, and pulled her into a kiss. Something which had Arianna understandably freezing for a few long seconds, but instead of pushing her away, like Gigi was afraid she would, she brought her in for a deeper kiss. More importantly, she grabbed hold of Gigi's dump truck, gave it a very deep squeeze, and then wouldn't let go.

Meanwhile, her tongue was invading Gigi's mouth, and taking complete control. Which was honestly a lot more than the redhead had ever imagined that she would get from this brunette. Hell, unlike everybody else, she hadn't really thought about it, as it just seemed so unlikely. Which in turn, just made all this more satisfying.

"I get ass fucked now, right?" Gigi abruptly questioned a few minutes later, when she broke the kiss.

"Well, I..." Arianna stammered, getting her bearings, before a look from Gigi had her signing disappointment, "I guess a deal, is a deal."

"Thank God." Gigi sighed in relief, and then moved to take off the dress as quickly as she could without ripping it, "And I get to pick what goes up my butt?"

"With in reason." Arianna grumbled, quickly adding, "No strap-on, not yet. Yes, yes, we'll get to that. But I want to see you in a few more dresses, before you get to cum. So pick something smaller. Please? As you can see, I spared no expense, and bought everything that was on the store's website. Which, OMG, was like the most embarrassing thing ever."

"Why? Did you actually buy it in person?" Gigi questioned, even though she suspected she knew the answer.

"NO!" Arianna screeched indignantly, before actually laughing, "Oh my God, can you imagine? No, no, no, but even just online was mortifying. I don't know how you can do it."

"Take a few dozen ass fuckings, and you'll find yourself less embarrassed." Gigi said dismissively.

"Erm, no thank you." Arianna scoffed, "My butt is not on the menu."

"You say that now, but believe me, tops will be lining up for a piece of you." Gigi grinned, "What? I've seen your butt. It's nearly as big as mine. Hell, even I would fuck it."

"Well, that's not going to happen. Especially not you." Arianna huffed, before pointing out, "And shouldn't you be picking something for your whore ass? Huh?"

"Relax. I already have something picked out." Gigi reassured, before grabbing one of the sex toys, "Here, shove these up my butt. Mmmmmmmm, make sure you do it nice and slowly. I'll wear whatever you fucking want, I swear. Just don't rush this, okay? Mmmmmmmm, this is like, my reason for living. So please, let me enjoy fulfilling my purpose in life."

"God, you're such a whore." Arianna groaned in frustration, reluctantly taking the offered toy.

"Yes, I am." Gigi grinned proudly, before positioning herself so she was bent over the edge of one of the beds, "Now fuck my whore butt!"

"Fine!" Arianna huffed, kneeling down behind the anal whore, and sighing, "You could at least spread your gigantic cheeks for me."

"Just waiting for you to give the order, Mistress Grace." Gigi shrugged, before obliging.

It was extremely tempting to push 'Mistress Grace' to actually give her a command, but Gigi knew she was already on thin ice, and shouldn't push her luck even further. Besides, it wasn't like she could expect much from this bitch. So, without any further ado, she reached behind herself, grabbed onto her meaty cheeks, and slowly pulled them apart.

Which of course, showed off the handle to the butt-plug which was in her big booty, whenever it wasn't being used for its true purpose. Something which the Beauty Queen actually seemed to stare at for a few long seconds, before grabbing onto it and pulling it out. Of course, Gigi had been hoping that Arianna would play with it for a while, but this course of action wasn't surprising. It also got a delicious reaction from stuck-up bitch.

"OH MY GOD!" Arianna exclaimed with disgust and disbelief at the size of the butt-plug, which had to be good 6 inches long and 3 inches wide, "Georgina, how can you possibly walk around with this thing in your butt? God, I knew you were a whore. But this is ridiculous. I'm not even sure how the things I bought for this debauchery would fit you."

"Maybe if you double them up?" Gigi offered hopefully.

"You're disgusting." Arianna huffed.

"Thank you." Gigi beamed shamelessly, adding for good measure, "And to answer your question, I walk around quite comfortably, because the natural state of my ass hole is open and ready for cock. Mmmmmmmm, it's what I'm here for, everyone knows it. Honestly? I can't even function properly with a closed butt hole. It like, physically hurts.