Date: Fri, 22 Jun 2012 00:04:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jaybird Nifty <jaybirdnifty@yahoo.com>
Subject: WWE New Rules

I do not own any of the Wrestlers or other guest that may pop up here
unless I claim otherwise! Terry is someone I do own! If you like this
story, making sure to send a email to me at jaybirdnifty@yahoo.com.

Any comments or reviews would be appreciated!

"Welcome, ladies and gentlemen!" You could hear the deafening roar of fans
as they all applauded to the ring announcer, the crowd made up of mostly
males. The ring announcer was a young man, probably around 20, and had
light brown hair and tan skin. The suit he wore made him sweat, since it
was long sleeve and pants, but it was tight enough that the crowd could see
everything. "Are you ready for a great show tonight?"

Terry, the ring announcer, heard the crowd roar even louder. They were all
practically bouncing in their seats. And Terry knew why.

Today was the first day of the new rules change.

The crowd, that used to be straight guys, their wives, and children, was
now mostly gay guys or girls wanting to watching some guy on guy
action. The WWE signed up a contract with one of the biggest porn websites
that said that if WWE would fill in their rules then they'd advertise the
WWE on their website. The porn site was so big, that even the rumor caused
their WWE's fan rate to go up. And Vince McMahn had immediately agreed,
seeing this as a very profitable chance.

After taking a quick look at the rules, he agreed. This would help him not
only with the gay audience, but the curious audience and the horny girls.

The rules went as followed: A wrestler can when by making another wrestler
submit, pin the other wrestler, or by making them ejaculate.

A wrestler can not be pinned until their stripped naked, except for shoes.

Any moves, and objects, are allowed in any matches just as long as they
don't do any lasting damage.

Only same gender matches are allowed.

If it's a tag team match, there can only be two people in the ring at a
time.

The wrestlers have the chance, before each match, to ask if they want to do
a 'Bet'. Both Superstars must agree to do a Bet. If both agree, they will
tell the terms and conditions before the match. The winner get's paid
double the amount they would have got paid for winning, while the looser
must do what the winner had Betted.

Wrestlers are only aloud to have on 1 pair of trunks and 1 pair of
underwear/thong/panties.

The winner must fuck the loser.

"Now, are you ready to meet your wrestlers for today?" Terry yelled into
the mike, and he heard the crowd roar once again. The arena was practically
shaking.

"This match is going to be a singles match, and since it is such a special
day, these two competitors are being required to do a Bet! So put your
hands together for our first contestant, 'Dashing' Cody Rhodes!

And it only grew louder as 'Smoke and Mirrors' starter playing. People
hooted as Cody Rhodes, who had recently turned good, came running out. He
ran down the sides of the ramp, running his hand through the crowd's as he
made his way to the ring. He had on his skimpy 'Dashing' black trunks and
his black wrestling boots. When he went to get into the ring, his trunks
pulled down a little showing just barely the top of his ass. When he was in
the ring, he fixed it really quickly. He jumped around, getting the people
hyped, with a big smile on his face.

A second later, the crowd suddenly started booing as 'Voices' started
playing. Cody turned around to watch his old mentor make his way down the
ramp, not stopping to shake hands or bother to look to energized.

Randy was glaring at Cody, a smirk on his face as he slid under the
ropes. He had on his black and gold trunks. His tan skin was shinning from
the oil he had put on before the match. All in all, he looked like sex on
legs.

"And Cody's opponent, Randy Orton!" Terry yelled.

He walked up to Cody, and got right in his face. Cody, never one to back
down, didn't back down and just staid still.

"So fellas, what will the bets be?” Terry asked, truly curious
to see what humiliating thing the loser will have to do.

"If Randy loses, he has to fight his next matched in a Bunny costume."

The crowd laughed at Cody's words. The thought of the towering figure of
Randy Orton in a bunny outfit was just ridicules.

"Fine.

But that won't happen. When Cody looses, he's going to be my manager for
the next three matches of mine and he'll be dressed as a girl for them."
Cody's eyes widened at Randy's words, thinking of the humiliation that
would cause. The guys in the locker room would never let him live that
down.

"Ring the bell!" They heard the referee, who had just got in the ring,
yell.

"I hope you like getting fucked, Pretty Boy." Randy sneered at Cody.

Randy couldn't stop himself, and let his eyes wonder down the shorter boy's
frame. He was a rather cute boy. Cody's slightly tanned skin clashed well
with his black trunks. His blue eyes held excitement in them and a cocky
smirks was on his face. Sure, he had turned good.

But that didn't mean his confidence and cockiness went away.

"In your dreams, Legendary Whore." Cody said with a grin, mocking Randy's
'Legend Killer' status. When the bell rang, Cody didn't even give Randy a
chance. He hit him with a left hook, and smiled as Randy stumbled back a
little.

"Your going to regret every stepping into the ring with me, Dashing." Randy
said mockingly, before he grabbed Cody around the waist and lifted him and
started squeezing him. Cody gasped for air as Randy got him in a bear hug,
their bodies rubbing against each other as Cody struggled to get out of it.

Desperate, he rammed his elbow into Randy's head. Which caused him to let
go of Cody.

Cody tried to preform a drop kick on him, but Randy caught both of his legs
while he was still in the air. He groaned as he landed on his shoulders,
since Randy still had both hands on his legs. His eyes widened again as
Randy's hand traveled up his legs and dangerously close to his
trunks. Desperately, he threw all his lower body weight back. This caused
him to flip Randy over him.

Randy groaned as he hit the mat roughly, and looked up. Cody had already
recovered, and was walking towards him. Randy was in a turnbuckle corner
thanks to Cody's flip. As Cody got closer, Randy took ahold of his trunks
and pulled. Cody gasped as his head came into contact with the
turnbuckle. Not only that, but his trunks were now wedged up his
butt. Randy smirked and stood up as Cody stumbled back. He took the guy in
his arms, and grabbed him by his shoulder and his lower body.

He held Cody high in the air for a moment, and allowed one of his fingers
to creep under the waistband of Cody's trunks.

When he held Cody for long enough, he crouched down and dropped him on his
knee. Cody groaned as all the air left his lungs as his stomach came into
impact with Randy's knee. He felt Randy rest a hand on his back as he tried
to get up, and his eyes widened as he realized the position he was in.

This was not good.

He yelped as the first smack came down on his butt. It actually hurt!

Thankfully, the trunks absorbed most of the impact. That small feat was
taken from him, however, as he suddenly found his trunks ripped off. He
blushed as his but was bared for the audience, both in the arena and at
home, to see and he was happy that they couldn't get a shot of his dick
that was starting to harden.

Another smack came down, bringing his attention back to the situation at
hand, and he realized just how hard Randy was smacking now that the trunks
were gun. He kicked and fought, but nothing seemed to work.

And he realized that he had only accomplished rubbing his dick against
Randy's leg. Which only made it harder. Squirming, he tried to get off of
the leg. But Randy seemed to have a good lock on him.

Pretty soon, Cody's buns were a deep red. Randy smirked as he could
practically feel heat radiating off of them. He let his hands travel over
the buns, done with the spanking. He smirked as he picked Cody up bridal
style, the boy to tired to protest, and walked towards one of the
turnbuckle. The boy was still sobbing, and Randy couldn't help but think
about how much of a little kid that Cody looked right now.

Smirking, he situated Cody so that he was facing the turnbuckle.

Smirking even more, he reached down into his own trunks and pulled out some
handcuffs. Grasping one arm, he clasped the handcuff around it and put the
other on the rope. He quickly did the same to the other hand.

"Now Cody," He sneered in the other's ear as he licked it. "We are going to
put on a good show. Your going to be a good bitch, and spread your legs
like the cunt-slut you are, aren't you?" Randy grabbed Cody's chin, and
Cody quickly nodded. Cody found himself raising his legs so that they were
on resting on top of the middle ropes. It looked like he was sitting down.

"What a good bitch..." Randy smirked as he slithered down until he reached
Cody's ass. Tauntingly, he let a finger push in between the cheeks and
tickle Cody's hole. Cody, surprisingly, let out a small moan. "Are you
enjoying this now?" Randy asked with a smirk, smirking as he let one finger
go all the way in Cody's ass. Cody gasped as he felt that, his virgin ass
never having anything put into it before, and he wiggled around. "Stay
still." Randy growled out, but Cody only fought more. He wasn't going to
lose and get fucked on live television!

A smack to his sore ass startled him, and he gasped as he felt another
finger join the first one. "S-stop!" He moaned out, pushing his ass back on
the two fingers subconsciously. He moaned as he felt his dick pulse, and he
just now realized what Randy was trying to do.

"N-no!"

He yelled, quickly trying to detangle himself from the ropes. He wouldn't
cum in front of all these people! He just wouldn't allow it!

However, when Randy's fingers hit his prostate, he found cum gushing out of
his cock. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" He grunted as he came, before he finally settled
down.

"Well, well, well. It seems like Dashing Cody Rhodes, has lost." Randy said
with a smirk, right before the bell rang signaling the end of the
match. And a voice from no where called out.

"Your winner, Randy Orton!" Some of the crowd Boo'd, while others cheered
at the thought of seeing Randy get to fuck this 'Dashing' Cody Rhodes.

Randy smirked and untangled Cody from the ropes. Cody would have fallen to
the matt, but Randy picked Cody up before that could happen. Taking a limp
Cody to the middle of the ring and laying him down, Randy smirked as he
went out of the ring and dug under it. He smirked as he pulled out a bag
that has recently put down their for the winners, just incase they wanted
to use whats in it.

Randy walked back to Cody, and smirked as he kneeled down beside him. "You
no Cody, you don't really seem 'Dashing' to me. In fact, if anything, you
seem more like a puppy." Randy smirked as he grabbed one of the many things
in the bag, and pulled it out. Cody looked at it, taking a minute to
registrar it, and slowly tried to crawl away. Randy smirked as he held the
dog tail dildo in his hand. It was shaped to be a dildo on one end, but on
the other looked like a dog tail.

"Puppy, where you going?" Randy said teasingly as he stopped Cody by
putting one of his boots on the other's back. "The fun's just getting
started."

He kneeled down and brought the dildo to Cody's ass, seeing the rectum
twitch hungerly. Cody Rhodes, even though he'd never admit it, was actually
enjoying this. Randy thought. He teasingly rubbed the dildo all over Cody's
still red ass, and rubbed it lightly on Cody's hole, before slowly pushing
it in. He smirked as the 'tail' slowly went in, Cody gasping and red faced
the whole time.

When it was finally in, Randy laughed at the sight. Cody actually looked
pretty hot with a dog tail sticking out of his ass. He dragged Cody back
towards the bag, and he peered inside. Smirkingly, he got out the leash
that was in there and a collar that Randy has specifically asked for that
had the initials 'RO' on it. "Now puppy, be still."

He said with a smirk as he leaned down and slipped the collar on Cody. He
smiled as his initials gleamed brightly on the collar, before he walked
over and got the leash. "Come." He commanded, and was half shocked when
Cody crawled after him.

He took him to one of the sides of the ring, and Randy quickly laid
down. He smirked and said, "Take your tail out, boy, and start riding." He
smirked as he saw Cody's face flush, before he slowly slipped out the
dildo. The only thing keeping him staying in the ring was the fear of
loosing his job, and the fact that Randy still held the leash. Cody crawled
over to Randy's dick, and hovered over it for just a second. "Well? What
are you waiting for?" Randy smirked as Cody slid down, his hungry asshole
engulfing his 9 inch dick. He smirked as he heard Cody groan, from both
pain and pleasure. The boy was really getting into it now. He thought.

Cody started bouncing, holding the middle rope to help keep himself up
right. Randy laughed as Cody's groans turned into full grown moans, the boy
who was reluctant at first is now sounding like a low grade whore. "C'mon
boy," He said, "Work your boy pussy." He smirked and gave another slap to
the boy's ass, encouraging him to bounce faster. "You move to slow!" Randy
growled out, as he flipped them so they were doing it doggy style with Cody
leaning half way out of the ring. The middle rope being the only thing
stopping him from falling as Randy thrusted roughly and fast into his
recently formed boy pussy. "This is more like it..." Randy moaned.

But he quickly grew bored of this position. And when he was, he picked Cody
up like one would a baby, his dick inside Cody the whole time, and walked
him towards the center of the ring. When he was there, he positioned Cody
so his ass was all the way in the air, and the boy's 8 inch dick was waving
right in front of his own face. He squatted over Cody's ass, and started
thrusting his dick into the boy's no longer virgin ass. He smirked as he
saw the flashing lights, meaning a lot of people were taking pictures.

Randy could feel himself getting close now. Smirking, he did is victory
pose with his dick still in Cody's ass, and he was soon breeding the boy's
asshole. Smirking, he started using his hand to jack Cody off and the boy
looked at him with wide eyes. If Randy made him cum, it'd land...

He moaned as he also cummed, most of it flying straight into his mouth.

Randy smirked at the sight, and said, "Remember when Big Show caught you
putting on that nightly lip gloss before you went to bed?"

Randy saw Cody nod and he smirked, "Well there's your new and improved lip
gloss." He smirked and took one of his fingers and collected some of Cody's
own cum, smearing it around Cody's mouth.

Randy, reluctantly, pulled his dick out of Cody's ass. He smirked as he
patted the ass in front of him before taking Cody to the corner and
wrapping the leash around the turnbuckle. "Enjoy the next match!"

He called out, before he started walking back up the ramp.

Randy couldn't really leave him there, naked and visible all throughout the
next match!

Right?