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Bad Blood? Not on Tiffy Time! [WWE's Tiffany Stratton]
« on: February 26, 2025, 04:05:11 PM »
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 wrestlers, promotions, people, places, 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. I do not own the WWE or any wrestlers or people etc referenced in this story.

Starring: Cody Rhodes, Roman Reigns, Tiffany Stratton (all WWE).

Bad Blood? Not on Tiffy Time!

An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.

Written by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk) & Kristi.

Codes: Cons, MF, MMF, oral, anal, inter.

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Following the shocking events that ended the WWE Bad Blood Premium Live Event in 2024, the far from on the same-page duo of Undisputed WWE Champion Cody Rhodes at the Original Tribal Chief Roman Reigns have emerged backstage. Sour looks on both their faces and both men's muscular, desirable bodies shine with sweat. Despite the hard-fought victory, the unexpected appearance of The Final Boss and People's Champion in The Rock has sent shockwaves of what many expect must be some kind of foreshadowing of future events. Since it would be madness for The Rock to just show up and nothing to come of it.

"You're telling me you had nothing to do with that??" Cody says with a look of disbelief to his one-night-only tag team partner. Cody, much like Roman, is still in his ring attire while he carries the prized WWE title belt.

"I ain't telling you again, Rhodes. Whatever the Hell The Rock was out there for was his damn business. Not mine." Roman says bluntly. "His ass hasn't called me once since 'Mania, so whatever he's up is all on him."

"You'd better be telling the truth, Roman... But you'll forgive me if I find this all too coincidental..." Cody says with understandable suspicion. "But... Regardless..." Cody puts his title over his shoulder and locks eyes with his former rival. "You were a man of your word... And so was I... We won the match and we had one another's backs."

"The Tribal Chief always keeps his word." Roman says with a measured tone but there's still tension between them. "But don't forget what I said... When the time is right and I've dealt with these fake-ass Uces and Solo's second-rate Bloodline?" Roman locks onto that shining title. "I'll be coming back for my title..." He warns.

"Then best of luck to you... OTC..." Cody responds with a confident smile which makes Roman sneer a bit to do nothing to ease their issues and not just because of the WrestleMania result.

As Cody Rhodes and Roman Reigns silently stare each other down, the beautifully entitled and arrogant Miss Money in the Bank, Tiffany Stratton, approaches and raises the briefcase above her head "Make way! Future Women's Champion coming through!" Tiffany arrogantly announces as she rudely goes to step between Reigns and Rhodes, causing their intense stare-down to break and them to rather look at each other with confusion at the blatant disrespect shown by Stratton. Tiffany comes to a stop between the two men and presses her pouty lips together "Ummm… Excuse me..." Tiffany says with disgust, taking a moment to look at Rhodes and Reigns, with neither one backing up to let her walk through. Tiffany’s sporting the ring gear seen earlier on of a desirable pair of metallic purple bottoms and a bra-like top that proudly shows off her enhanced chest.

"We were kind of in the middle of something, Tiffany..." Cody states with a bemused look at the arrogant blonde bombshell.

"...Nah, we were done talking." Roman's attention now understandably locks onto Stratton and from where she stands, he can gaze down and take an open look at those gorgeous, rounded tits stuck up and out. "Future Champion... Oh, looking like that you've got something in your future, baby girl... And it ain't no title if you catch my drift..." Roman bluntly says with a smirk to match.

"Say... How is that how 'future Champion' thing working out, Tiffany?" Cody says with a sly smile. "Seemed like you and Nia Jax almost butted heads... When you tried to take the title tonight and it backfired..." He noted about how Stratton attempted a cash-in which only led to Bayley's loss and Jax retaining the Women's title.

Tiffany crosses her arms against her large chest and pouts her lips together as she looks at Cody Rhodes, giving Reigns the perfect opportunity to check out her nicely rounded and juicy thick backside. "That was only done to distract Bayley!" Tiffany quickly snaps.

"Sure it was..." Cody shakes his head, amused by Tiffany's bratty response. "Keep telling yourself that... And soon enough you'll waste that opportunity of that Briefcase and become the first woman to fail to cash in... Especially if..."

"Girl, don't listen to this guy..." Roman cuts in after he'd checked out Tiffany's ass without her noticing. "Listen, Nia might be like, distant family on the Rock side of the family tree or whatever...." Roman dismissively says as Stratton turns her attention to the OTC. "But if you really wanna get ahead in this business? You don't wanna listen to her... You want to get to talking with The OTC. The longest reigning, most dominant Undisputed Champion that there's ever been!" He boasts as Tiffany puts her lips together to ponder.

"Or... You could listen to the man who Finished The Story at WrestleMania... And pinned a certain someone here to do it." Rhodes points out to make Roman glare a bit.

"What are you offering, Rhodes? A ride across the country in that cramped little tour bus?" Roman says with a hint of anger in his voice. "Nah, son... I booked a damn penthouse suite for an after-party tonight! Five stars only! If this chick is gonna be with anyone tonight, it ain't gonna be with you!" He says even if he lets slip that he's more interested in a hook-up than giving some proper advice.

"I'll have you know that what happens on my bus, stays on there. You should ask Jade and Bianca about the ride from Smackdown to here." Cody says with a knowing smile.

Tiffany's beautiful eyes brighten and her ears perk at the sounds of the two decorated Superstars arguing over who could potentially offer more to the blond bombshell. Tiffany presses her lips together and turns to Roman, pointing a finger toward him "You said penthouse?" She asks.

"Yeah, you know it..." Roman says with a smug look, thinking he's gotten one up on his former rival. "Only the biggest, most expensive suite in the city... With champagne on ice ready for the OTC to celebrate all night long... That's just how we do it on the Island of Relevancy..."

"Yeah, and you'll get ditched before midnight when he bails for the private jet..." Cody muses.

Tiffany turns her head and glances briefly at Cody Rhodes, before she turns her attention to Roman Reigns "And where does this penthouse just happen to be?" Tiffany asks as she purposely flashes her eyelashes at Reigns.

"Oh, where? Let me hook you up..." Roman says, before he looks to the side and snaps his fingers. Quickly, a backstage worker clad in Roman OTC merch rushes in with a towel and a smartphone which leaves Cody in a little disbelief at him needing an assistant on standby. "Right here, girl..." Tiffany looks at the screen, seeing the hotel in question as her eyes light up like a true golddigger at the obvious expense of that penthouse. "I'm sure you can dress up real nice for the OTC, right?" Roman says but he's too busy trying to put some 'rizz' on Stratton to notice that Cody had leaned over to note the location of this after party too.

Tiffany smiles and looks at Roman "I'll see you there..." Tiffany says as she seductively narrows her eyes at the OTC, before she lowers her right hand and purposely brushes her hand against the crotch of Roman's pants. Tiffany pauses and turns her head to glance at Cody Rhodes. "I'll see you there as well..." Tiffany says as she lowers her left hand to brush against the crotch of Cody's tights, while inviting Cody to the penthouse suite. Tiffany removes her hands from both crotches and fluffs her blond locks of hair before she steps out from between Rhodes and Reigns, walking away from the duo as she sways her hips from side to side.

Both men, easily entranced by the WWE's entitled blonde bombshell, watch as her juicy ass seductively jiggles with her walk as struts off.

"...Thanks for the invite, Chief." Cody finally speaks up and looks at Roman with a smirk. "I'll see you later. Don't eat all the snacks before I get there!" He says, giving Roman a pat on the shoulder which makes him look with disgust at the touched area before Cody walks off.

"...Hey... HEY! I didn't invite you! Just that slut!" Roman barks with an angered look. Before he slowly looks at the stagehand. "Get my damn limo ready!" He snaps to make the man rush away in fear. "...And I thought I couldn't hate Cody even more..." He grumbles to himself.

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Later on in the evening, in that expensive, spacious penthouse suite of the best five-star hotel that Atlanta has to offer...

The room is indeed decked out with a true banquet of tables with food and drink with, as promised, champagne in an ice bucket. Along with luxury couches too and wall banners and posters of Roman Reigns, his replica custom commemorative title in a case and even corner plants to further boast the ego of The OTC.

However, despite his claim that it's an after-party, the only 'guest' that is in the room with Roman is his hated rival and one-time-only tag partner from Bad Blood in Cody Rhodes.

"So... Not many people took up the invites?" Cody smirks as he makes a joke. Smartly dressed in a tailored three-piece suit with tie, he holds a glass of freshly poured bubbly.

"Why would I invite anyone?" Roman lounges back in a chair, also with a drink in hand but dressed very casually in a custom OTC tracksuit with pants. "I won that match! This is my party!"

"A party means you invite friends!" Cody states. "You didn't even bring Jimmy Uso after what he did at the PLE?"

"...He said something about Naomi 'chewing him out’." Roman flatly said.

"Ah. Understandable." Cody simply replies before a tense silence fills the air.

The quiet engulfs the penthouse suite, with Cody Rhodes and Roman Reigns clearly being polar opposites and zero common interests, having nothing to talk about. Soon, the silence is thankfully interrupted by the sound of knocking. Both men glance to the door, and then to one another.

"...Really?" Cody says with disbelief as Roman rudely motions with his hand for Cody to get it. "It's your party you know."

"You should be grateful The Head of the Table is allowing you to be here." Roman smugly said.

"Well, it is a plentiful table... Must be a nice change for you to be at the head of one these days." Cody said with a smirk to make Roman glare before he growled into his drink. Rhodes walked over to the door and opened up for the expected guest.

Standing on the opposite side of the door is of course the entitled and beautifully arrogant, Tiffany Stratton, dressed in a stunning and seductively blinding pink cocktail dress, which rests perfectly below her tanned and gorgeous thighs which leads to her even more desirable legs. The top of the dress strains against her large and rounded, perfectly shaped tanned tits. Tiffany smiles and cutely raises her left hand to wave her fingers at Cody Rhodes "Well, hello handsome..."

"Well, hello indeed, Miss Stratton..." Cody greets her and steps aside so the resident blonde bombshell of Smackdown can step in with her high heels. "The party wouldn't start without you..." He jokes about the overall lack of party despite all the goods and treats on offer. "Finally, the entertainment's arrived..." Roman muses to himself and moves from his seated position to stand with his eyes locked on Tiffany.

Tiffany presses her lips together and excitedly claps her hands together "Ohhhhhhh!" Tiffany squeals with delight. "All this for me!?!?" Tiffany wrongly assumes.

"Babygirl, are you..." Roman starts to say. "Well, I did suggest to our gracious host that he push the boat out tonight..." Cody lies and cuts in, getting a glare from Reigns. "Especially with such a special guest of honour like yourself here..." He flatters, knowing Tiffany will love having her ego stroked. "The Tribal Chief's presence is enough of an honour." Roman claims as he approaches Stratton and Rhodes.

Tiffany turns with a cute bounce towards Cody Rhodes "Oh! I just love it! The champagne..." Tiffany pauses and places her hands on Cody's arm "The fresh fruit... All the appetizers!" Tiffany says and flashes her eyes at Cody "You are quite the charmer!"

"I ordered all of this in! Me! Not him!" Roman grumbles as Tiffany uses her best golddigger look on the married man she's stroking the arm of. "Relax, Roman... We know why Tiffany is here..." Cody says, making Stratton pout with a confused look. "She's here to have a good time, right? Not just knocking back some bubbly or some snacks..." He ways with a confident wink to Miss Money in the Bank.

Tiffany bites down on her bottom lip and seductively looks at Cody Rhodes. "Well...I'm certainly in the mood to have a real... Long… HARD Nightmare..." Tiffany pauses and turns her head to glance at Roman Reigns with a sly smirk "And give… ‘Head’ at the Table..."

"That's more like it..." Roman says with a smug look as he gives Stratton a look over. "A chick who understands what she's good for..." He says rather backhandedly which makes Cody give him a shake of the head.

Before Tiffany can question that remark, her attention goes to the men as they reach down for their pants. Seeing exactly what kind of a 'party' she's in for when she sees them lower their clothing to show off Roman's fat and lengthy Samoan cock, while Cody indeed has a long and thick white dick just as she'd hoped for.

Tiffany's eyes widen with excitement and she claps her hands together "Oh! Goody! Skipping right to the main course!" Tiffany says as she licks her lips, while Roman stands from the couch to approach Stratton and Rhodes. Tiffany wastes little time as she sinks onto her knees between the standing Rhodes and Reigns, bringing her hands up to capture Roman's cock in her left hand and Cody's cock in her right hand, starting to skilfully stroke both cocks

"Usually it's a multiple-course banquet on the Island of Relevancy..." Roman brags as both his and Cody's fat dicks easily harden in the soft but skilled palms of the busty blonde. "But The Tribal Chief will allow you to skip a starter or two..." He makes it sound like this is an honour for Tiffany to pleasure him like this, even with his former rival also here and getting stroked off too.

Tiffany glances up and flashes her desirable, entitled eyes at Roman Reigns before she leans her blonde-haired head over and drags her soft, wet tongue across the Samoan, fat-crowned head, while she continues to work her hands along his and Cody's shafts.

"Looks like Tiffany is more interested in skipping the foreplay..." Cody notes with a smile as Tiffany jerks him off with a sensual, slow pace while her tongue worships The Tribal Chief and pumps away at the meaty shaft.

Tiffany dances her tongue against the head of Roman's cock before she slaps her tongue one last time and then turns her head to Cody Rhodes. Tiffany gazes up at Cody with her manipulative eyes as she slides her tongue around the nicely thick head of Cody's cock, coating him with her saliva. Tiffany continues to guide her hands back and forth on the lengths of Cody and Roman's shafts, showing off her skill at the simple touch of her hands.

"Mmmmm... Yeah... That's good..." Cody groans as he enjoys that soft tongue as Stratton lightly applies her saliva to his thick crown. Her hand strokes her spit over Roman's length as she stays on her knees in front of one of the tables laden with appetizers and fancy snacks while she makes both top-tier WWE Superstars groan.

"Mmmmmm..." Tiffany lightly and seductively moans as she slaps her tongue over the head of Cody's cock. After a few more slides of her tongue, Tiffany lifts her head away and replaces her tongue with her hand as she works the palm of her right hand down the length of Cody's cock starting from the head to spread her saliva down.

With a light toss of her blond hair, Tiffany turns her attention back over to the Tribal Chief, parting those pouty lips and slides his fat Samoan cock into her mouth. "Mmmmmmmm..." Tiffany releases a pleased groan around Roman's cock as she starts to bob her head forward to suck on him, lowering her left hand down to rest at his meaty ballsack.

"Mmmmm... Yeah... That's it... Fucking suck it..." Roman's moans are as blunt as his dirty talk to show his approval of Stratton's warm and damp oral hole. Tiffany's blonde hair sways a bit as she pumps her hungry and far-from-inexperienced mouth along that vast size. "Mmmm... Give the Head of the Table... Mmmm... That fine dose of head, babygirl..." He arrogantly smirks and enjoys her blowjob so much that he even rests a hand firmly on the edge of the snack table that they're beside while he stares down at her stunning features.

Tiffany closes her beautiful eyes as she bobs her head smoothly back and forth along Roman's cock, with her pouty lips brushing sensually as she bobs her head. With a nice coating of her saliva, Roman's Tribal Chief cock slides deeper into her talented mouth.

"Mmmmm... That's fucking it... Mmmm... Acknowledge me..." Roman growls in pleasure and watches the beautiful face of the former NXT Women's Champion slide smoothly and with sensual speed along his shaft. At the same time, Tiffany keeps Cody smiling and rock hard with her steady pumps along his thick while her other hand remains busy to gently stroke over Roman's heavy nuts as she sucks him off.

"Mmmmm… Ahhhh fuck..." Tiffany moans and lustfully gasps for air after she lifts her head from Roman's cock, leaving her saliva dripping down his shaft. Tiffany slyly glances up at Reigns and brings her left hand back up his shaft to once against jerk him and work her saliva down his cock. Tiffany turns her head and removes her right hand from Cody's cock as she opens her mouth and feeds Cody's American Nightmare cock into her eager mouth. Tiffany immediately begins to rock her head back and forth as she works those lips and mouth on his shaft.

"Mmmm... Nice to see... Ahhhh... Tiffy isn't playing favourites here..." Cody says with a groan as he gets his turn to enjoy that talented, porn star mouth of Stratton's. Much to the clear annoyance of Roman who glares like he wasn't done with her yet. Even as he groans from her handjob that lathers his prick with her spit and she does the same with her mouth to suck off Rhodes and moan around his thick inches.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmmm!" Tiffany moans around Cody's cock as she flashes her beautiful eyes to look up at Cody, her blonde-haired head bobbing forward as she works her lips and saliva along his shaft.

"Mmmm... Damn, that's good!" Cody groans with a smile as Stratton slurps away to take his length impressively deep into that skilled mouth. Without any shame that she's made just as much of a mess over herself and that golddigger dress as she has over his dick. With her saliva dripping from her chin and onto her enhanced chest to stain her sexy attire.

Tiffany turns her golden-haired head and grinds her pouty lips on his shaft as she lowers her head further in, taking him nicely deep into her hot and wet mouth. Within a few moments, Tiffany feels a strong pull of her blond hair from behind, followed by Roman Reigns jerking her head off of Cody's cock.

"Ummm? Excuse me? I was, like... MMMMPPPHHH!!" Tiffany started to say with an entitled tone before her eyes go wide and her mouth gets stuffed with Roman's thick Samoan dick with a ruthless thrust that makes the thick head of his dick slams into the back of her mouth.

"Think you can just forget about me? Huh??" Roman snaps and holds her long hair, messing it up as he thrusts in and out of her oral hole and keeps her head in line so she's easily held in place. "This is my damn party! Mmmm! I'm the damn Tribal Chief! Ahhhh! And you'll acknowledge me when I tell you to!" He says as the back of Stratton's head bumps against the table of appetisers behind her to make it wobble a bit as she squeals around Roman's dick.

"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Tiffany moans around Roman's cock as her lips are tightly pressed around his fat Samoan shaft. Tiffany places her hands on Roman's muscular hips as she braces for the impact of his repeated thrusts into her hot mouth.

"Hey, come on now, Roman..." Cody protests but perhaps wisely stands back as for the moment, Roman fucks the stunning face of Tiffany to make her groan and gag from the deep pumps. "We want this party to go for a long time, not just for a good time!" He jokes while Roman ignores him and has one hand on the table to lean over and drive his dick in and out of those plump lips. All of this makes that table rock dangerously, and Cody sees that but doesn't step in to brace or stop it.

"Mmmmmmmm!!!!! Mmmmmmmm!!!! Gahhhhhhh!" Tiffany moans and gags around Roman's cock as her head is practically pressed and sandwiched between Roman's powerful frame and the catering table, the back of her head constantly colliding against the edge of the table for the brutal oral thrusts of Roman's cock.

"Roman! Hey, enough! Roman!" Cody finally moves in, grabbing onto Roman's powerful arm to yank him back but Reigns in too in the zone. Giving Tiffany the kind of oral punishment that many seasoned porn stars couldn't handle. Stratton's groans and chokes as she leaves the front of her dress soaked with her drool from the deep pumps.

"Mmmm!! Acknowledge me!!" Roman barks and almost shoulder-checks Cody from his pulls on him. The sudden rebound from the jolt collides both Tiffany and Roman into the table that tips over. Sending expensive snacks and food tumbling down to become ruined and stain the hotel suite carpet. Despite that, Roman's dick remains buried in Tiffany's mouth as she groans and Cody again has to grab at Roman to try and stop it.

The momentum of the table falling from behind Tiffany's head and breaking her free from the oral sandwich of Roman's body and the table is enough that when Roman thrusts forward into her mouth, there is nothing to keep Tiffany's blonde-haired head in place, her jerks back enough that Roman's fat Samoan cock falls from her mouth.

"Get the Hell off of me!" Roman barks, shoving Rhodes back with both hands. "Oh? You want to go, huh?" Cody snaps in reply. The tension from earlier in the night, and not just from being unlikely tag partners, threatens to boil over as Cody pulls off his tie and tosses his suit jacket aside while Roman nearly breaks the zipper of his tracksuit top when he hauls it off and carelessly throws it to land over the mess that's on the floor.

As Roman and Cody come face to face, seething and with their hands balled into fists, ready to come to blows, Tiffany has regained enough from nearly choking on Roman's cock and sees what is about to go down.

Tiffany immediately jumps up into her feet "Guys! Guys!" Tiffany yells out as she approaches in a sprint, sliding an arm between the two.

A timely intervention as the former two-time WrestleMania Main Event opponents were about to have an impromptu rematch. But there's nothing like a smoking hot blonde to defuse things as when the messy-haired, saliva-soaked dressed beauty got between them the two studs quickly locked onto her.

"...See what happens?" Roman sneers at Cody. "You invited yourself to my party and you're making my babygirl right here real uncomfortable." Reigns claims and ignores the hard facefuck he'd just given her. "Me? Roman, you're out of your damn mind..." Cody states but also checks out Tiffany. "But I think we need to vent our 'frustrations' in a better way." He says and steps back from the two. "I think it's Tiffy Time that you dropped that dress." He says with a sly smile and even without saying a word, the way Roman checks out her ass shows he doesn't object to that idea.

Tiffany smiles and eagerly nods her head "That's right, guys! You're more than welcome to vent out all those frustrations on me!" Tiffany says as she starts to easily slip the snug cocktail dress down from her voluptuous chest and down her curvy body, exposing the great investment of her rounded tits.

Roman smirks, checking out that tight, nicely juicy ass of the reigning Miss Money in the Bank. His head snaps up however when there's a new clatter as Cody yanks over the expensive ice bucket on a golden podium as the glasses hanging from hooks at the side swing and clatter a bit.

 "This'll do nicely..." Rhodes remarks as Tiffany smirks and eagerly sways over to the stand. She doesn't even need to be told what to do as she bends over at the waist with her legs invitingly spread and her ass stuck out. Bending over the ice bucket so the ice inside just grazes her toned midsection while the neck of the champagne bottle itself is stuck out to the side.

Stratton is way more interested in Cody's fat American Nightmare of a cock as she guides his inches back into her hungry mouth so she can bob up and down with a sinful moan. Feasting on the current Undisputed WWE Universal Champion's cock while from behind, the former title holder shoves his thick Samoan dick into her tight and tellingly wet pussy. Groaning as Reigns makes her stretch with some firm pumps while he grips her waist and takes her from behind.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" Tiffany moans with delight around Cody's fat and hard cock as her lips press around the sides of his shaft, her head bobbing smoothly, while Roman works his cock into her nicely wet and tight snatch from behind. Roman grips her waist with his strong hands and pumps steadily forward into her and causes her to move against the podium of the ice bucket and chilled champagne.

Tiffany places one hand on Cody's hunky waist to keep herself bent over at that perfect 90-degree angle while the other grips the golden bucket that begins to sway a bit in time with her eager shifts between the two hunks. Filled up at both ends as Cody lets her suck away on his big dick to soak him again with her drool. From behind, Roman moans and fills her snatch up with his equally long cock and unlikely Cody, isn't playing nice with a harsh motion that forces her twat to spread and accept that vast size.

Tiffany starts to slightly turn her head as she bobs her head downward on Cody's cock, grinding her pouty and soft lips, slurping away as she moves to push against Roman's fat Samoan cock in her pussy, as she expertly guides her stunning back on the Tribal Chief.

"Mmmm... Yeah, that's it... Mmmm! You know who the damn... Ahhhh... One, true OTC is..." Roman brags and backs it up with his stiff and smooth thrusts. Tiffany's desirable, rounded ass begins to clap off his muscular, dark-toned waist as he goes in deep to her snug, wet pussy. Cody shows his skill to handle being deep in Stratton's mouth while she uses all her skills to work her tongue and lips around his thickness in between the hungry slurps.

Tiffany starts to slide her hand against Cody's waist, caressing his muscular waistline as she works her mouth and down the length of his All-American cock, spreading her soothing saliva down. Sweat starts to drip off of Tiffany's rounded and large fake tits as Roman's thrusts start to become more deep and firm into her slot.

"Mmmm... Someone's real hungry, huh?" Cody smirks with a moan as Stratton makes her hair into a further mess with how it sways from her eager bobs. "Mmmm... And I don't mean for any party food..." He adds with a joke about the mess on the floor. Not that either of them is focused on that as blindly, Tiffany changes her grip from the bucket and blindly reaches to the side. Gripping the neck of the bottle of expensive booze as she tries to keep hold but with the cool nature, her hand ends up sliding up and down it like she was stroking off a cock. Her palm bumps into the cork at the top while she rocks back and forth on the bucket that clatters a bit with ice carelessly spilling out the rim to tumble to the floor.

"Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Tiffany sensually moans around Cody's cock as she closes her eyes and enjoys the sensation and taste of his cock inside of her mouth. Tiffany's messy blonde-haired head bobs repeatedly as she moves her left hand back and forth against the neck of the champagne bottle, her thumb hitting against a loosening cork.

"Mmmmm... Fuck... Watch your thrusts, Rhodes..." Roman grunts while he pumps balls deep into Stratton from behind while the podium wobbles from mostly the hard pace that he's using to pound her, but also how Tiffany eagerly rocks back and forth to take his dick and the near-matching fat one between her lips. "Me? Mmmmm... I'm just enjoying... Ahhhhh... Some damn good Tiffy Time..." Cody says as he lets the blonde bob away while he noticeably moans around his length at the call of her catchphrase. Which just makes her 'jerk off' that booze bottle even more to match the pace of her sucks on Cody's dick.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Tiffany lustfully moans around Cody's cock as her thumb hits the cork one last time before the champagne cork hits the limit and pops free. The cork goes flying and champagne sprays out and splatters against Cody's nicely muscular stomach.

"Ahhhhh fuck!" Cody gasps in surprise as no doubt a good thousand dollars of alcohol gets wasted from the spray that flies up over his abs and all over the floor for even more of a mess. Even Roman has to lean back from the flying cork while he still fucked Stratton from behind.

Tiffany lifted her head away with a smirk. "I could use a drink..." She said with a seductive tone and leaned forward to run her tongue up that rock-hard stomach of the American Nightmare. The lean however finally makes her lose balance thanks to the pumps from behind so her hands grab onto Cody's waist while he catches her arms. So even as Roman had to pull out of her, the bucket underneath her crashed to the floor as the bottle tumbled out to make a puddle of booze spill over the carpet along with the ice and a now broken bucket from the snapped podium. Although Tiffany is too busy with this task to lick up and drink the alcohol from Cody's midsection to care about that mess she helped to make.

Tiffany seductively laughs upon hearing the crashing of the cart and golden bucket. Tiffany's hands rest on Cody's muscular hips as she slides her tongue against Cody's solid abs as she laps the champagne from his skin, standing and bent over.

"You're playing nice to this fake Champion a little too much for The Tribal Chief's liking..." Roman remarks with clear envy about the sinful worship that Tiffany is doing to Cody's hunky body. "Fake?" Cody remarks with a raised eyebrow similar to a family member of Roman's. "Well get back over here and prove it then." He challenges. "The OTC doesn't need to prove anything..." Reigns claims but he was easily provoked to walk over. "But he does want another dose of Tiffy Time..."

Stratton smirks, getting what she wants as she's pulled up from the bent-over position and this time lifted completely off the ground. So that from behind Roman holds her waist and brings her juicy, rounded ass down onto his fat dick so he can now invade that tight booty with a moan of approval. From the front, Cody steps in and slides into her well-fucked snatch so he can go balls deep into her tightness right away and also hold her waist before he starts to thrust.

"Mmmmmmm… Ohhhhhh!" Tiffany moans and arches her back against Roman's muscular chest as she moves along his shaft, starting to bounce with Cody pump up into her nicely wet pussy. Tiffany's gorgeously tanned and smooth legs wrap around Cody's waist as she takes the Main Event quality dicks.

Stratton shows exactly why she's a former NXT Women's Champion and the current Miss Money in the Bank as she handled being double-teamed and held up by two of the top Superstars in the WWE today. Firm thrusts front and back that stretch out her holes as Cody pumps briskly into her snatch and Roman fills her ass up to once again make those rounded cheeks slap into his muscular waist. Even if the two men aren't exactly teaming up out of respect, but just the lust to get a piece of the blonde bombshell like this.

"Mmmmmmm! Ohhhhh… Ohhhhhh yeah! Ohhhhh!" Tiffany moans out as she lifts and lowers between the standing Rhodes and Reigns, feeling both of their hard cocks working in and out of her ass and pussy, the alternating thrusts as if the two men were trying to outdo the other.

"Mmmmm... Nothing fake about me, Tribal Chief..." Cody says with a confident smile as his hunky body looks hotter than ever with the healthy layer of sweat over him. Pumping briskly while one of his hands reaches out to the side, gripping the Roman Reigns banner that's hanging on the wall near them for some support. "Mmmm... Keep telling yourself that, kid..." Roman arrogantly says while he drills Tiffany's gorgeous ass from behind with a stiff pace as their sexual contest continues. "Mmmm... It's the good stuff from the Head of the Table... Mmmm! That's driving this slut wild..." He brags and backs it up, just like Cody does, with more hard and swift thrusts.

"Mmmmmmm!! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Tiffany seductively moans and whines as she leans forward and places her hands on Cody's chest. She rocks forward against Cody's thrusting cock as Roman powerfully thrusts into her juicy ass.

"Mmmm... I'm showing Tiffany why... Mmmmm! The OTC is still the only man who matters around here!" Roman almost barks while he pistons away into Stratton's tight rump. Without thinking, his arm also goes to the side to grip that banner and he tears the material a little. Roman and Cody go thrust for thrust and drive Stratton wild with pleasure as she sweats and bounces onto their fat dicks buried into her tight lower holes.

"Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh fuck!" Tiffany moans loudly as sweat coats her desirable body, her pussy dropping down and clenching Cody's cock as her asshole also tightens around Roman's cock in her ass.

Neither man relents, even as Stratton calls out to nearly scream in delight from being sandwiched between the two rivals and former WrestleMania opponents. Both Superstars still try to out fuck the other and it just gives Tiffany the red-hot action she'd been after all along as she gets it balls deep in her snatch and ass. Tiffany isn't even distracted when the two men unintentionally yank down the banner from the wall as it and the poles that held it up crash down. Making an entire table of expensive treats and foods clatter to the floor in the process before both men grip Stratton's waist again and start to hammer away into her so she can't even properly bounce from the force of their pumps.
"Ohhhhhhh… Ohhhhhh! Ahhhhhh fuck!" Tiffany lustfully yells out and throws her head back as she closes her eyes as she suddenly floods her juices onto Cody's cock as he and Roman rapidly fire thrusts into her pussy and ass, motivated by the destain for the other.

Tiffany's body is caked in sweat to almost resemble the carnage of mess that's around the deluxe hotel suite as she gets fucked straight through the powerful orgasm. Neither man's thrusts ease up as they pump away before she slumps slightly into their grip to still pant and moan from the latest round of thrusts.

"Mmmmm... Want to see... Ahhhh... Who can paint Tiffany here... Mmmm! With the most cum?" Cody offers to make it sound like a challenge but from the smirk on his face, it's clear he just wants to finish things off wickedly here. "Ahhhh... That's another challenge you'll lose, Rhodes..." Roman grunts and easily takes the bait. He pulls out, closely followed by Cody as the two men move into the only bit of carpet that isn't ruined to set her down in. Before Tiffany stares up and watches both men stroke off and aim their fat, throbbing cocks at her pretty, entitled face.

Tiffany opens her eyes and seductively looks up at Reigns and Rhodes, licking her lips as she watches the two men work their hands along their throbbing shafts "Mmmmm... Yeah.... Mmmmmm! I want all the cum!" She taps her wrist. “It’s Tiffy Time for some hot fucking cum!”

Stratton doesn't even brush the hair away from her face as she looks like a filthy porn starlet and stares up. Impressing again when Tiffany doesn't even flinch when the first blasts of spunk fire from Roman's cock and splatter over her face, quickly followed by Cody's equally hot and thick load. A sight that makes it look like she's been the victim of a blowbang finish with the amount of jizz that's across her beautiful face from forehead to chin and plenty that stained into her golden hair too. So once again the contest seems like a 'draw' since both loads were huge but from the smirks on all three Superstars' faces, they all look like winners here.

The same cannot be said for the expensive hotel room suite which looks trashed and ruined like a mini-riot has torn through it.

Tiffany opens her eyes after closing them once the first sprays of cum landed on her face. Tiffany brings her left hand up and collects some cum dripping from her chin before she slides two fingers into her mouth to taste and then swallows the cum. "Mmmmmmm..." Tiffany moans.

“And that's why I'm the one, the only, the real OTC..." Roman brags with a cocky smile as he watches Tiffany play and taste the combined load. "I'd say we were pretty even, pal..." Cody more calmly says, even if he'd gotten the slight edge by cumming last. "Well, maybe not..." Rhodes says as he finally looks around and sees the complete shambles of the penthouse suite. "But hey, you know what? I'm the better man here, so how about I say that you won this one, OK, Tribal Chief?" Cody says, carefully stepping over ruined food and the empty booze bottle as he grabs his pants from the floor.

"You're damn right I won! I'm the Tribal Chief! The Head of the Table! The..." Roman starts to yell and smacks his chest. Only to take a step forward and embarrassingly slip on the spilt ice on the floor that's half-melted so like a cartoon he flips head over heels and crashes into a pile of food on the ground with a loud splat.

Tiffany turned her head and pressed her pouty lips together, looking at Roman Reigns with an unimpressed expression on her face after his embarrassing tumble "Ohhhh... That was not cool..." Tiffany says as she stands up and flashes her eyes at Reigns "Now.… If you’d be an actual good host to your, like, star guest… Go grab me a towel!" The entitled starlet says to the Tribal Chief.

"Uhhhhh..." Roman groans as his statue-like body is coated in a variety of foodstuffs from creams to flakes of pastry from the mix of expensive treats. Along with some that's now matted through his signature long hair as he tries to stand up. Only to slip again and roll through more mess as Tiffany pouts with her arms folded over her chest.

"You know..." Cody, who now has his pants back on, puts Tiffany's cocktail dress over her shoulder to get her attention. "The good thing about penthouse suites? Deluxe, spacious showers..." He says and points over to the open doorway to the en suite bathroom. "So I've heard at least." The American Nightmare jokes with a truly Dashing smile.

Tiffany presses her lips together and looks at Cody Rhodes as she goes to walk over to him "Oh! You know... I would looooove a shower..." Tiffany pauses and presses a finger against his desirable chest "With you… Of course!”

"Well, I'll gladly help scrub your back, Miss Stratton..." Cody says and offers his arm as Tiffany licks her cum-stained lips and eagerly grips him like a golddigger to her Sugar Daddy. Easily walking with him to step through the mess as they invite themselves to use Roman's bathroom. Closing the door behind them and locking it to leave Reigns behind as he kneels in the ruins of his victory party.

"You son of a..." Roman starts to growl before he finally hears a knock at the suite's door. "WHAT??" He barks out in anger.

"Mister Reigns?" A voice of a staff member says from the other side. "Just letting you know that we've had several noise complaints from a few of the lower floors... Those violations will be charged to your room." The voice stated. "Along with, from the sounds of it, the clean-up bill for your suite as agreed with your terms of stay."

"...God damn, I hate Cody Rhodes..." Roman grumbles to himself as he grabs the nearest piece of food and hurls it across the room. Making it collide with a painting that in turn falls off the wall and smashes into the floor from his anger. "...Where's that damn Wiseman when I need him to help me figure out how to charge this all to the WWE…"

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