Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Toni Storm or Shirai Io or Adam Cole or Bobby Fish or Kyle O'Reilly or Roderick Strong or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Toni Storm was pissed off. She had been so close to winning the NXT women's title, and she should have won it, given that every other time she'd faced off with Shirai Io she'd come out on top, in more ways than one. But for the first time in their professional careers, Io had beaten her clean, in the centre of the ring, meaning that Toni didn't have an excuse.
No, the Australian would have to submit to the Japanese woman, which was incredibly humiliating, given that her rival was an infamous bottom. So much so, that she had bottomed to just about everyone that she'd beaten. On the bright side, that gave the blonde a sliver of hope. Oh yes, all she needed to be was firm with the brunette, and she would get off Scott free. In more ways than one.
It certainly wasn't hard psyching herself up to top Io, given how upset she was. And sure, Toni had a history of bottoming herself, and to her shame, there was part of her which wanted to experience the shame of submitting to someone as submissive as Shirai Io. But no, she was The New Toni Storm, and she was done with all that submitting shit. Well, she just couldn't seem to stop spreading her cheeks for Raquel GonzΓ‘lez and especially Rhea Ripley.
And okay, Shotzi Blackheart and Ember Moon had gotten revenge on her fat booty. And even Indi Hartwell and Candice LeRae had a go with her slutty little back door. But she needed to draw the line at bottoming to Shirai Io, otherwise she would never be taken seriously. Which again, was easy when she saw the champ waiting for her outside the women's locker room.
"Hey, champ. Congratulations on your big win. Good for you. It was totally hard fought, and not a fluke at all. No matter what everyone is saying." Toni smiled with false sweetness, and then when she had closed the distance between them she whispered so no one around would hear them, "Now, do you want to do this the easy way, or the hard way?"
"You tell me." Io smirked.
"You know what I mean!" Toni snapped as softly as she could, lowering her voice even further as she added, "Are you going to be a good little bitch, and worship my fat arse like the butt munching bottom you are? Huh? Or am I going to have to smack you around, before I make you my anal bitch? Again? Because if you're good, I swear I'll fuck your ass this time."
There was a brief silence, and then Io just smirked, "Follow me."
Which caused Toni to frown with confusion, but she was bound by the law of the women's locker room to do as Io said, so after a few long seconds she started wordlessly obeying. Admittedly this was pretty easy, given that she could watch Io's big fat ass cheeks jiggling as she walked, practically making Toni drool. Maybe submission wouldn't be too bad if she got to eat that booty, while her victorious opponent fingered herself?
Toni had done that herself quite a few times, so yes, it wouldn't be so bad. But no, Toni was determined to turn the tables on this bitch, and top her. So if she was being taken to the parking lot the blonde promised herself she wouldn't complain. But instead the champ headed towards the male locker room, and just before getting there turning to disappear behind a door which said Undisputed on the front, with a familiar logo. With some familiar sounds coming from it...
"Your ass is mine, Kyle!"
"Na-ah, you're going down."
"Both of you are going down."
"No way, this isn't fair."
For a few brief seconds Toni hesitated, she had a good idea what this meant, but ultimately she wordlessly followed Io inside. The Undisputed Era had been compared to the likes of DX and the NWO, or at least, the original recipes. Adam Cole, Bobby Fish, Kyle O'Reilly, and Roderick Strong were a group of elite superstars, forming a dominant faction, who didn't care what the fans thought, and just did whatever they had to in order to win.
Really, they were an inspiration to the entire locker room. It was the kind of attitude Toni now wished she'd had all along. However, while walking into the locker room for DX or the NWO might've been dangerous, because of all the drug use and other things, the girls walked into a very different picture. Namely, the four musclebound members playing Mario Kart.
Io cleared her throat, causing Adam to do a double take, before pausing the game, and announced, "Look alive gentlemen, we have company."
"Oh, hey girls." Kyle beamed, "You want next?"
"Had something else in mind." Io confessed.
"Oh really?" Adam grinned, passing the controller away and standing up with a grin on his face, "And what's that?"
Indicating to her defeated opponent Io questioned, "Did you see our match?"
The UE exchanged looks with each other, and then Kyle answered honestly, "Well, we were going to, but we kind of got... distracted."
"But since you've still got the belt, I assume you won." Adam pointed out, "Congratulations."
The other three members of the UE repeated some version of that, before Roddy asked, "But why are you here?"
"Did you just want an audience for fucking your new bitch?" Bobby questioned, "Or?"
"Or." Io confirmed with a grin.
"Oh." Kyle mumbled, being the last of his team to realize what the ladies were doing here.
Although not the last, as Toni questioned, "Or?"
"What?" Io raised an eyebrow, "This never happen in WWE?"
"Oh, it happens." Adam grinned, before admitting, it's been a while, "But me and the boys are always down to party."
"Especially with someone as hot as you, Toni." Kyle grinned.
"Oh." Toni murmured, realization hitting her like a ton of bricks.
"But you don't have to, if you don't want too." Roddy quickly pointed out, "It's just something a little different from what you girls normally do."
"If you're in the mood for some man meat." Bobby grinned wickedly.
"And if you're worried about retaliation from our girls, don't be." Adam explained, clarifying just in case, "They get to fuck each other on a daily basis, so it's only fair that we get to gang bang a hottie once in a while, as long as it's just about the sex. And to be clear, that's what this would be. Just sex, no strings attached. Looking at you, Kyle."
"I know." Kyle whined, before then quickly pointing out, "Again, you don't have too. But if you did? I promise we'll make it worth your while."
"It's okay, I get it." Toni grinned at him for a few long seconds, before turning to Io and taunting, "You're too much of a bottom to top me, so you needed to go find help."
"You would've rather I gave Rhea a call?" Io questioned dryly.
"No!" Toni insisted unconvincingly, trying and failing not to blush.