Itoh Respect-Gun Rides Again [w/h Maki Itoh & Mizuki]

[daxg2001]

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, 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 any of the wrestlers, trademarks, etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.

Starring: Maki Itoh, Mizuki (both TJPW)

Itoh Respect-Gun Rides Again

An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.

by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)

A Commissioned Story for [Anonymous]

Codes: Cons, MF, MFF, FF, oral, inter.

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Tokyo, Japan. March, 2022.

“Oh, you’re involved with some of that Japanese wrestling stuff, huh? Ha! My kid is into that kind of crap! Especially the women’s stuff! So this is just peachy! Because I need to get my kid onto some internship so he can at least see how the business works if he’s gonna make a mark on it someday! So I’ll have my people call yours, we can get you a nice new assistant to help you take notes and make your coffee for you! And it gets that kid out of his damn bedroom from watching that cartoon stuff and staying up to the small hours to watch that wrasslin’ stuff! It’s perfect!”

Yes, ‘perfect’ indeed. Malcolm Laurence remembered the words clearly from that fake grinning, obnoxiously arrogant executive at his record company when he’d made a rare trip back to the States to fulfil some obligations. Regretting pandering to him with small talk and conversation as it led to this current situation. Feeling more like he was having to babysit a young kid, still wet behind the ears basically, who was in awe of just about everything around him in Japan. A real fanboy in the flesh who at least in between staring and taking pictures could at least take notes and make a decent cup of coffee.

Even worse though was this kid either couldn’t take the hint to just take some cash and enjoy the city night life and bars. The kid insisted on coming with him on Malcolm’s latest ‘business trip. Being backstage at the super show even being held by pro wrestling company Tokyo Joshi Pro Wrestling – Grand Princess 2022. No, this kid was such a fan of Joshis that he insisted on coming and he was clearly the type who if told no would whine and complain to his Father and that in turn would get him in trouble. Putting Malcolm’s quest of getting some very personal interviews with beautiful pro wrestlers into serious jeopardy. And on this particular show, he had his sights set on a very special guest performer who was on the card. But he couldn’t exactly do that when he had a young kid attached to his hip.

“I mean, this is so exciting, isn’t it Mister Malcolm?” Jason smiled as he walked alongside Malcolm. The two greatly contrasting even though Jason was smart enough dressed in pants and a shirt with tie. Jason was young American, looking like he’d only hit being 21, and while handsome and enough and toned? His messy hair and pale skin was a major change compared to the suit-clad mature African American in Malcolm. While both men had their backstage passes around their necks. “I hope we can get a picture with Aja Kong when the show is over! She’s a total legend! And did you see? That Hardcore match earlier was wild!” He said, near rambling as he didn’t even try to hold back his fanboy ways.

“I’ve already told you kid, I’m not a huge fan of wrestling in terms of the matches.” Malcolm more calmly said. “But I understand the appeal of it and how big business it is over here. Which is why I need you to settle down so I can take care of some matters tonight.”
“Oh? Can I help? Can we meet someone??” Jason however was just too eager to help, much to Malcolm’s testing patience. “I mean you know that I’m already fluent in Japanese and I can read the language. So if you need a translator I can help with that too!”
“I can speak it clearly myself, and you know that!” Laurence said, almost snapping at his unwanted assistant.  “Listen, kid. I get that this is a big thing for you. But If you could…”
“H-Holy shit! Look!” Jason then said, pointing to down the corridor. “That’s! That’s Maki Itoh! Oh my God! It’s actually her.”

Malcolm raised an eyebrow as he saw the reigning, and in fact the successfully defending from this evening’s matches, TJPW International Princess Champion in Maki Itoh. A very familiar face to him from previous encounters. Clad in the same bright red and black Idol-style ring attire she’d worn earlier on, including having her red hair with black streaks styled in two shoulder-length pigtails. A smile on her red lips as she stormed up and immediately ignored the white man next to Malcolm as she came to a stop.

“So, been hiding from me huh, favourite Simp?” Itoh teased, putting her hands on her waist. “You never told me you were coming to this show.” She added, narrowing her eyes a bit like she can sense something is up with that.
“Oh, well you know, it can be hard to get the paperwork and passes and all that.” Malcolm lied with a well practised smile. “And as you can see? I had to get double the passes for my Intern here. This Jason, he’s from the States as well.” He introduced as he thought he might have a chance to escape here.
“Itoh-Chan! It’s an honour to meet you!” Jason bowed respectfully, looking like he blushing just from being near her. “I’ve followed your career for years! From your stuff in AEW, your last reign and Champion, all the stuff with…” He tried to rattle off.
“So, you’re a fucking Simp too, huh?” Itoh bluntly cut him off. “Piss off! I’m interested in my number one Simp here.” She smirked, looking to Malcolm.
“Wait, you two know each other?” Jason blinked, sounding confused. “But you said you weren’t a big fan of wrestling, Mister Malcolm?”

“Malcolm-Saaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!” Suddenly, another voice joined in, calling from down the corridor as the group looked and Itoh narrowed her eyes but with annoyance. Almost prancing down the corridor was another one of Malcolm’s past conquests in one half of the successfully retaining TJPW Princess Tag Team Champions in Mizuki. She was also still clad in her ring attire, looking like a magical genie girl with a costume of a short white top and a frilly skirt of bright white and sparking blue, with matching boots and fluffy arm and wrist accessories.

“Malcolm-San is here! What a surprise!” Mizuki smiled as she approached. That was, until she saw who else was there. “Oh. You.” She more flatly said as she and Maki faced off. “Leave us alone. I want to speak with Malcolm-San alone.” She said with the tone of a threat.
“Make me. You traitorous bitch!” Maki glared back as the two beauties went nose-to-nose.
“Oh geez…” Jason said awkwardly as he scratched the back of his head. Guess they’ve been rivals since their team broke up years ago, so it makes sense the beef hasn’t been squashed yet.”
“Yes, that must be the reason.” Malcolm said as he knew full well these two just wanted to get him alone and have him and his big black cock for themselves. But seeing this, he saw an opportunity. “Jason, give me a moment.” He said before stepping forward as he put a hand on either woman’s shoulder before leaning in.

“OK, girls? I know what you want.” Malcolm whispered so Jason couldn’t hear them as the two looked to him. “But I’m tied down with this fanboy here so I need your help. I fucking swear, I’ll make it worth your while but just not tonight.” He said as Maki continued to glare while Mizuki pouted. “Just get this kid off my back, keep him busy and have some fun. And I promise, I’ll pay you girls back in full. Alone. In private.” He said, making the eyes of the two women light up before he leaned in towards Mizuki. “I’ll make a meeting in my office for you on Tuesday.” He told her as she nodded, before he leaned in to Maki so she could hear and Mizuki couldn’t. “I’ll make a meeting in my office on Thursday for you.” He said, so that while perhaps the two might guess clearly he’s banged the other before, he could still give them what they wanted.

Standing back up, Malcolm turned and motioned as Jason quickly scurried over. “So as I was explaining to the ladies here…” He lied. “I need to go cross some Ts and dot some Is as we say. But! You need to, as an Intern, get some experience with dealing with big stars and taking care of their needs. So? Here’s your chance, kid.” Malcolm slapped him on the back, making him step towards the two Joshis. “You make sure they’re both entertained and taken care off tonight. And I’ll be expecting a full report back from you about it.” Laurence claimed, already stepping away as Jason stared in shock. “And don’t try to exaggerate anything either! These ladies will fill me in on if you’ve been good to them or not!” He added as he headed off. Breathing a sigh of relief at escaping the Intern as he adjusted his tie. He still had time to put in motion his own original plan for the evening.

“W-W-Wow! This is, ummmm…” Jason stuttered, his face flushed as the two women, far from happy about having to deal with a fanboy rather than getting the dick they actually wanted tonight, looked him over. “I mean, first of all? Your matches tonight were amazing! Just awesome! I guess I should have just said congratulations on retaining your titles tonight first of all, but I mean… Wow! And look at this. The actual old Itoh Respect-Gun together in the same place!” He said, showing his clear knowledge of the two and their history. “I mean, your rivalry has been amazing! That match you had at the Princess Cup last were was just…”

Finally, Maki had heard enough as she grabbed him by the tie. “So, you’re a fucking Simp too, huh?” She bluntly asked, to which Jason quickly nodded his head. “Malcolm is my favourite, biggest Simp… You think you’re bigger than him?” She said like a challenge as Mizuki watched on, eyes slightly narrowed to figure out what was going on here.
“Well, I mean… I t-think I know more about wrestling than he does!” Jason offered as blushed.
“I don’t give a shit about that! Come on, Simp!” Itoh said, making the man younger than both her and Mizuki yelp as he pulled him along the corridor by the tie. “I’m gonna see how big a Simp you are!” She decided for him.
“Hey! That’s not what Malcolm-San said! Get back here!” Mizuki protested as she had to hurry after them both.

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A few minutes later, in an empty office room...

Mizuki had barely closed the door behind her to join the duo inside when her eyes went wide. Seeing Itoh, as rebellious as ever, yanking down Jason’s pants as the stunned American’s eyes were wide and his jaw dropped down. But his shocked expression wasn’t too far off the looks the two Japanese beauties gave him as they saw that while it wasn’t the big black cock they were hoping for. Jason was packing quite the impressive, nicely long and meaty white dick of his own.

“Holy fucking shit… There’s no way this is happening…” Jason sounded in shock as he was backed against a wall as Maki dropped down to kneel and didn’t even nee to have a hand on his body to keep him backed up. Instead her hand was on his prick as while his mind might have been stunned frozen? The blood was flowing to the right places as Maki took control of things and pumped along his shaft to get him hard.

“So, you’re big fucking Simp, huh?” Itoh grinned, stroking his cock to easily make the younger man moan. “You’d better be the best one… I’ll bite this big fucking dick off if you can’t handle me!” She warned with a cocky smirk before she guided him in. Wrapping those pouty lips around his meat to test him out as she began to slide down. Easily keeping him staring down in awe with an intense stare while she lifted back up on his meat. Establishing the motion and applying her tongue to the underside as her lips pressed nicely around him despite the thickness. The Asian beauty getting right to work sucking on some big, white, American dick as she slurped and let out an approving groan of her own around his meaty size.

“I suppose I can put our differences aside for one time…” Mizuki reasoned as she stepped forward. The sight of a well hung, handsome man changing her mood as she moved towards the action. Getting a side-glare from her former team-mate as Itoh sucked on that cock. Working her saliva along the shaft with a steady and slow series of sucks. Showing off not just her experience with dishing out some head, but doing so onto some long, thick slabs of meat as well. But having to share this big dick now, much to her staring annoyance, as Mizuki invited herself to kneel down in front of the lucky man as she leaned in. Bringing her tongue up across his balls before reaching the base of his dick. Licking at his shaft there to work over the inches not contained within Maki’s infamously foul but talented mouth. Her bright red hair swaying as the pigtails moved back and forth with one of them brushing over the top of the other woman’s strawberry blonde locks.

“Oooooooooh FUCK!! MMMMM…” Jason groaned as he stared down with a wide smile plastered across his face. Quite rightly having two stunning Japanese cuties fighting over his dick with one sucking and the other just as eagerly lapping at his member. A double team, and not the in-ring kind they’re more familiar with, that would usually make any man blow a load in a minute. So despite his clear fanboying over these two wrestlers, he’s more than making an impressive showing for himself to take the steady blowjob along with that brushing tongue. “MMMM! God damn! This is… MMMMM! Fucking awesome! Oh shit!! MMMMM…” He moaned as Itoh lifted up. Swirling her tongue around the crown but soon finding Mizuki joining in at the tip. The two beauties glaring again but both lapping at his bell-end to make him groan. Neither of them minding the brushing against the other’s tongue either though as they worked their spit across the sensitive head.

Mizuki then seized her turn on his prick as she took him into her mouth. Plunging down softly with a groan of her own as she stared upward as she got into her own steady motion. Her lips stretched perfectly around his size as she slid up and down. Perhaps not so much trying to show who the better cock sucker was between her and the other TJPW wrestler, but enjoying the taste and feeling of a big dick filling her warm, wet oral hole up. Although she also now had to cast a far from approving look down to the side as Maki wasn’t finished with him yet either. Moving to his balls and bragging her tongue back and forth across the sack closest to her. Showing off her own tricks to pleasure the other part of his manhood with slow licks along the nicely sized and weighty orb.

“MMMMM! God damn… Oh this is so fucking sick! MMMMM…” He groaned out, glancing between the two stunning faces as Mizuki slurped up and down smoothly while Maki took one of his nuts into her mouth in order to suck on him. Both his cock and balls more than generously slick with the combined spit of the two former members of the Itoh Respect Army. Smiling away as, so caught up in the moment, he wasn’t quite registering the clear tension between the two women with in-ring history with the other. Which was fair enough, as most men in this situation would just, as he was, just stand and take it to let them have their verging on hate-fuck fun on his dick. “MMMM… This is the kind of stuff I dream about! AHHHHH… Except, y-you know, it’s happening!” He marvelled as he moaned and stared. Mizuki’s pretty face bobbing along his shaft while Maki groaned into his nuts as she deeply slurped. Adding in her tongue against the sack to continue testing out what he could handle which seemed already to be a very impressive amount.

“Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmm…” Mizuki let out muffled groans around his dick as she handled half of his size, about the same amount that her former friend had been taking before she lifted up to catch some air. Quickly, and greedily, Itoh was right up as well as the two Joshis fought over his dick with their tongues. Sliding down the sides before meeting at the tip again to swat around the crown and bumping into one another. Another deep glare exchanged as the two reached out. The familiar scene between rivals in wrestling as the two gripped one another’s hair. Except far hotter than usual with their tongues doing the competing, wrapping around one another to force the other to take their saliva and their groans. For a long moment, even forgetting that they weren’t tasting his dick as they had the furious lip-lock like there was more than unfinished business between the two and not just in terms of matches.

“I’ve never been fucking happier to be a third wheel in all my life!” Jason said, sounding giddy as he got to watch the two beauties making out in front of him.
The remark making Maki pull back first, staring up at him. “Lay the fuck down, Simp!” She snapped the order. Easily keeping control of proceedings.
“Y-Yes, ma’am!” He wisely agreed, quickly moving down to the floor as he slid his pants down to get them off and out of the way.
“Don’t start thinking this means we’re on good terms now.” Itoh warned as she moved down and perhaps surprisingly, she claimed his face first for his pleasure as she slipped down her wrestling bottoms. Showing off her snug and already wet looking pussy before she moved to mount his grinning face. “You go see if he can handle a ride from one of us.” She added to give her former ally an order as well.
“I’m more surprised that you seem more into the women now than you used to be.” Mizuki remarked as she was surprised by this all. But the sight of some big dick warming her up to the idea of a threesome with her rival as she moved on top of the lucky hunk, getting on top of his crotch. Both women, with encounters in the past, having enjoyed just as much fun with members of the same sex as they have taking on big, long cocks not too far off from the one this man is packing.

“Wait, are you two saying that you’ve… MMMMMPHHH!!” Whatever Jason was going to question was cut off by a tight, wet Japanese pussy being pressed down onto his mouth. Thankfully, even as starstruck as we was by this all, he wasn’t too stunning to not get with the programme. Pushing his tongue out and getting the first taste of the International Princess Champion, which in turn got a moan from both of them at the contact. “MMMMMPHH!! Mmmmmm!” He groaned as he started to lap up. Brushing his tongue back and forth across the snug entrance as that snatch got pushed down onto him in response. Getting to give back a bit of the oral pleasure he’d just received and from Itoh’s moans at least he was off to a good start.

Mizuki meanwhile had removed her shorts under her ring gear but left the sparking skirt on as she lowered herself down onto that fat cock that she’d been sharing. The Princess Tag Team Champion moaning out as she took him up into her snug, damn pussy and doing so sinfully bareback. Her eyes widening as she got nicely spread open by his thick size as she began to bounce. “MMMMM… That’s good! MMMM… Nice and big! AHHHH…” She said to already moan out as she got into the motion. Lifting herself up and down as her long hair swayed behind her. Putting aside (to an extent at least) her past issues with the woman she was now staring across from as they shared a younger man from another land. Getting to enjoy his big dick as she moved up and down. Always keeping the crown of him and an inch or so inside of her twat when she rose upward, before heading back down at a steady pace so she could adjust to the size. Keeping her walls nicely snug around his prick to make him moan out into the pussy he was dining on.

“Hey! Don’t… MMMM!! Forget about me, you… AHHHH! You fucking bitch!” Maki snapped as the two former friends and tag partners stared daggers once again. Almost out of instinct, the two grabbed one another’s different toned hair as the leaned over to get nose to nose like a fight was about to break out. However, Itoh’s free hand instead went down to between Mizuki’s legs, making the other beauty gasp in pleasure as Maki started rubbing back and forth to further stimulate that snatch. Taking advantage of the open mouth to plunge forward and kick off another kiss, deeper than before with their lips brushing as their tongues started wrestling all over again. Mizuki not wanting to be shown up however and showing her own experience in bisexual fun as her other hand returned the rubbing. Reaching down to brush over the top of Maki’s twat as she got eaten out.

The American underneath them both couldn’t get to enjoy the sight of two stunning Japanese cuties hate-fucking on top of him as they stroked away at one another’s snatches while slapping tongues for a rather lusty smooch compared to the intense stare they’re giving one another. Thankfully, he was more than feeling the pleasure from their tension as he got his shaft nice and deep into Mizuki’s snug, wet box as her hole pumped up and down along him. All he had to do was lay there and take it like he was just being used as a living sex toy for these beauties. That feeling not helped by him, intimidated just a little bit by two wrestlers he’s a major fan on, still having his arms down at the side in case he made either of them mad by copping a feel. Even so, they seemed happy to leave him be to moan out into the pussy he was licking away at. Leaving juices all cross his mouth and dripping down his chin as he munched with more than a decent amount of skill. A good thing as with the stares the two women are still giving one another he might be on the wrong end of a beating if he disappointed either of them.

Luckily, there seemed no risk of that right now as Mizuki moaned out into the mouth of the woman she used to team up with early in both their careers. Her snatch dropping down onto his big, young cock as she took him up balls deep. Still managing to smoothly ride his prick even with another woman’s hand now sliding around her folds while she took him. Let alone still locked into making out with the redhead in front of her and working over her snatch too even as Itoh got licked at. Two stunning champions, still mostly clad in their ring gear, sharing a hunk while aggressive tongue wrestling as their saliva drips from their chins. The sweat forming on their skin once again tonight after both of their earlier matches but showing they’ve got plenty of energy left to get some wicked pleasure from a very luck fanboy. Even if they’re airing some long held grudges in a filthy way at the same time.

“MMMMMPHH!! MMMMM! MMMMMPHH…” Only seeing a wet piece of pussy above him, Jason could only imagine the action going on above him. But getting to live out a fantasy that many a red-blooded wrestling fan would have with either of them alone. Dining on Maki’s delicious, moist snatch as his tongue slipped right up into her folds, exploring as deep as he could reach. All while another just as snug pussy worked up and down along his prick to make him moan into this twat. Holding his own against the two as even with their strong urges, his dick was still rock hard and ready for more as Mizuki bounced firmly along his length. The smack of her body hitting into his heard along with their muffled moans as while he was face deep into Itoh’s twat, the two beauties were still engaged in that steamy, with more than a hint of anger behind it, lip lock.

Eventually, Maki broke the kiss and pulled back. Leaving the two to gasp out to catch some air as they moaned out. Showing the clear approval for the man underneath them and his work on their holes. “Fucking bitch! MMMM! You’re hogging this Simp’s fucking big dick!” Itoh claimed, finally letting go of the other woman’s hair but sneaking in a face-palm back to shove her away, showing their issues are far from settled.
“Idiot! You let… MMMM! Me have him first!” Mizuki pointed out with a glare of her own before she moved off of his dick, showing the shine of juices across him.
“That’s not the fucking point!” Itoh claimed as she moved up. “Lay the fuck down! I’ll show you how the Cutest in the World does things!” She demanded, still giving orders.
“H-Hey! Are you sure this is OK?” Mizuki was surprised again and not just with the demand as Maki pushed her down to keep her laying, before shifting to get between her legs as the sparkling skirt hiked up as Itoh lowered her head down. “I’d expect this from Yuka-Chan… But you? Where did you learn to do this?”

“When you’re the fucking Cutest like me? You find lots of Idols to fuck…” Itoh smirked, not telling the full story of a past threesome with a singing Idol involved. Soon though putting that infamously filthy mouth of hers to even better use as she clamped her lips onto her former tag team partner’s wet pussy. Her loud slurp as she drank down juices mixing with the sound of Mizuki’s loud, approving moan as the strawberry blonde of the two reached down and gripped one of the red pigtails of the beauty now dining on her twat. Already showing that she’s ready to put her mouth to use to pleasure men and women as she kept her pretty face pressed between Mizuki’s thighs. Or at least did for a moment before she moved up, looking back at the man just getting up. “The fuck you waiting for, Simp??” She yelled before turning back and rather casually just shoving her tongue in deep into her fellow TJPW roster member. Keeping the moans going as she probed about into the snatch of a woman who is also clearly no stranger to some lesbian fun.

Jason, knowing that he was at risk of the wrath of not just the foul-mouthed of the two, quickly scrambled up and moved to behind of Itoh. Making an assumption about her order as he pushed his dick, and once again entering one of them without even a rubber on, into the snatch he’d just been eating out. Moaning out as he was able to slide in nice and deep and felt how snug her walls were around his thickness. Thankful he wasn’t being asked to judge which of the two were the better fuck as this tight, wet Asian twat felt fantastic around his big white cock. However, he stared down at the sight of his prick being buried into her box a little too long for her liking as she had to kick-start the fun by pushing herself back into him to get them both groaning. Shaking his head with a smile as he began to thrust, working his meat into her hole as his moans met Mizuki’s in the air as now only one of the trio in this three-way was having their mouth busy with a sinful task.

“OH SHIT… MMMMM!! God, this fucking amazing! MMMMM!! Fucking tight as Hell! MMMM…” Jason groaned as he stared down. Seeing Maki’s cutely rounded backside push back to meet his thrusts. So even as she was busy eating pussy, she showed off her skill to match the timing so that when he pumped in, her snatch was sliding back smoothly to meet him. Helping to work those thick inches deeper into her needy, already very wet tunnel. Easing back forward but never so far that his dick fell from her twat before she drove back to repeat the motion. “AHHHH! God, I fucking owe Mister Malcolm for this! This is the kind of shit you dream about! MMMMM! FUCK!!” He groaned as sweat was forming across his own face as he took an older woman from behind but with her pace against him, it was rather like she was more the one fucking him. Being able to control the pace even while sandwiched between a man from another land and a fellow wrestler and countrywoman in a display of her own lewd abilities.

“MMMMMPHHH… MMMMM! MMMMMPHHH… SHHHHRRRLLLPP…” Maki’s face was mostly hidden by the flashy skirt that Mizuki had on, but it didn’t hinder her from lapping away with her tongue deep into the beauty who formed the other half of the Itoh Respect Army years ago. Clearly, some issues still there from way Mizuki was using a firm grip onto those red and black locks of the stunner between her legs, matched by the narrow eyed stare Maki was giving back. “MMMMM… HHHRRRLLPP… MMMMMPHHH… SHHHHLLLRRPP… MMMM!” Even so, Itoh was showing her own enjoyment of a fellow woman as her lips now had a shine of juices all across them to go with the red lipstick, with plenty more love fluids dripping down her chin to catch onto the bottom of Mizuki’s skirt from the hungry pussy munching being done. A little mess far from either of their worries as they fucked so shamelessly while still clad in their bright, form showing ring attires.

“MMMMM! If you’d done this to me back when we were a team? AHHHH… Maybe we’d still… MMMMM… Be on good terms, Itoh-Chan…” Mizuki claimed with a smirk as she stared down, seeing Maki raise a hand up to flash a familiar middle finger gesture at not just the teasing of their history, but the remark of that (just like she was) Itoh was clearly a lot more into sexual exploration than before. Getting to enjoy the fruits of it as Mizuki stared down and caught glimpses of Maki munching away on her snatch. Keeping her just as soaked as she’d been actually taking cock minutes before. And despite the issues between them, the Princess Tag Team Champion couldn’t rip her gaze away from watching the International Princess Champion going to work on her. A sight neither of them perhaps would have imagined happening before but tellingly, neither of them seemed even disgusted by it here and now. Perhaps it would have been a different story altogether years ago when their tag team broke up.

“Ooooooooh SHIT! MMMM!! So… So fucking good! MMMM FUCK!!” The man who was younger than both women in front of him moaned out as he continued to pump away into Maki from behind. Very happy, and wisely so, to be more of a side character compared to this history between these two. Leaving him free to thrust in and out of Itoh’s snug, damp snatch to leave his dick now covered with her arousal. Her backside smacking off his crotch when he drove in and met her pushes back as she continued to give back even better than she was taking herself. Especially as she was multi-tasking by taking a banging from a nice, fat cock while dishing out a tongue fucking to the woman in front of her. “MMMMM! No fucking way anyone… MMMM! Is gonna believe this shit… N-Not that I’m gonna tell anyone about this, of course! MMMM FUCK!” He made sure to add, still fearful that the rage between these two might result in him getting caught in a crossfire instead of just getting some fine sex as a result of their hate fucking.

“MMMMM… I think our guest is tired of your boring, dirty pussy, Itoh-Chan…” Mizuki claimed with another confident smile, knowing what she was doing with her choice of words as she moved herself back from that talented, licking tongue.
“The fuck you say?!” Maki snapped, easily triggered by the insults. “Come here! Fucking bitch!” She shifted forward, pouncing onto her former teammate to make the other beauty yelp.
“Uh, can I help? Please?” Jason blushed a bit as he had to just sit back and watch as the two engaged in a bit of rolling about to look more like catfighting than the actual pro wrestling they are known for. “No, sure. Yeah. I’ll uh, just wait for a second then.” The young man said as two of his favourites made quite a display of themselves. Which says a lot about the action they’ve been in so far.

After a bit of grunting and bodies rolling about, the two settled down with Itoh managing to be on top of Mizuki but the two of them, still dressed in their shining ring attires, now in the sinful 69 position with heads at one another’s crotches. Allowing the two to get straight back into their clear love-hate relationship to let loose some long bottled up tension and not just simple about their past falling out. Tongues right into the other’s twat as they licked away and moaned into the other Joshi. Clutching the clothing of the other to keep their tight Asian frames pressed into one another, but not even attempting to roll away or switch around the position. Too busy dining on pussy as Mizuki actually got her first taste of Maki’s delicious, dripping wet hole while Itoh slurped on that now familiar snatch.

“Oh geez… Should I risk it?” Jason cautiously approached, still feeling like he was an accessory to this action in a way even though he’d been pulled, literally, here for this sort of fun. Kneeling down so he could push his cock towards Mizuki’s pussy as Maki glanced up. Giving a wicked smirk and a nod of her pigtail haired head for him to proceed. His cock entering that still snug but down dripping wet twat to make Mizuki moan out into the slot she was lapping away at. He moaned out at this feeling as he pumped in and out, getting right to work with a steady motion. Fitting in as deep as he could before his waist lightly hit off of Maki’s head and her fringe hair as he had to lean back a bit as she wasn’t moving away from her position on top of the other Joshi.

“MMMMM… Fuck her good, Simp! MMMMM! Like the fucking slut bitch she is! MMMMM…” Itoh instructed before she brought her face back in. Just sticking her tongue out so that she didn’t even need to do the work as she touched his shaft. His pole sliding back and forth to drag against her soft, wet tongue to enhance the pleasure. Tasting both the pussy juices from off of the snatch currently being fucked, and a hint of her own arousal from the previous banging she’d gotten from him minutes before. Sliding her tongue ever so slightly as the shaft moved to fill up her former tag team partner. All as Itoh moaned herself, enjoying being eaten out by Mizuki and finding out that she was just as encouraged to munch on her snatch from being nailed by a guy as she had been getting some lesbian action.

“MMMMM! MMMMPHHHH! MMMMMM…” Mizuki laid back and just the action happen, not that being pinned willingly to the floor like this she had much space to move. Just keeping her head raised as she kept her tongue stuffed deep as she could reach into the other wrestler’s box. Showcasing her oral skills and showing she wasn’t afraid to take on another woman (something that the Boss of the man currently fucking her already knew, but she didn’t need to let that naughty info slip). “MMMMM… SHHHHRRRLLPPP… MMMMMPPPHHHH…” She groaned into that twat as her mouth, chin and cheeks were slick with juices from the constant eating she was doing. The juices dripping down to hit the neckline of her genie-like attire that she wore as it clung to her frame from all the sweat. Looking like, along with her sprawled out hair, that she was being put through a tougher time here than she had been in her match earlier in the night as she got fucked on her back by a big dick.

“AHHHHH… Dirty fucking slut! MMMM! You never fucking showed me… MMMM! This kind of fucking respect back in… MMMM! Back in my army! AHHHHH…” Maki ranted a bit but wasn’t even looking back at the beauty eating her out as she unleashed the insults. Not exactly looking (never mind sounding) like a Saint herself though. Keeping her tongue flicking out at that meaty American cock that was pumping into a snug Japanese piece of pussy, and had already nicely banged her before during this threesome. “MMMM! Come on! Fuck her good, Simp! MMMM… Teach this slut to respect me!” She claimed as her hungry tongue worked further up his length. Hitting Mizuki’s snatch so her tongue brushed against the folds and the top of that pussy. Getting more moans at the brushing across the clit as Itoh got the best of both worlds. Tasting delicious, wet pussy and the fantastic flavour of a fat shaft. Perhaps not quite the dick she was hoping to get some of tonight but a more than favourable substitute as the moans both women are letting out were showing.

“MMMM! OH FUCK… God!! FUCK… This is… MMMMM!! Fucking insane! OH SHIT…” Jason groaned out, sweating in his shirt as he stared down. Seeing Maki’s cute pigtails swinging back and forth as the International Princess Champion shifted back and forth. Allowing her mouth to work along his pumping dick to go along his shaft before back to work over the pussy of the Princess Tag Team Champion getting double teamed by them both. Plus, Itoh could grind her own dripping twat down onto the hungry, slurping mouth planted onto her at the same time. “MMMMM… Like something out of… AHHHHH SHIT! One of those sexy porn films from over here I download! MMMM FUCK!!” He moaned as a wide smile was back on his face without him even realising it. Putting on quite the stunning performance to last against these two horny beauties as he pounded in deep as he could fit while allowing Itoh the space to keep showing off her oral talents on both his dick and the snatch she was equally hungry for.

Underneath, Mizuki groaned out loudly into that tasty, and now far more familiar than during their past in the Itoh Respect Army, pussy she’s been gorging herself on. Closing her eyes as her body tensed up as she got nicely fucked by a thick shaft while stimulated by the tongue work across her own slick folds by the woman above her. All resulting in Mizuki enjoying a strong orgasm, leaving her moaning into the pussy she kept licking at. Giving Maki more of her juices to sample from off that thrusting dick as she got to ride out every moment of that high thanks to the younger man showing off his stamina. Managing to last once again even as that pussy clung to his pole as he worked in and out.
“MMMMM… Good work, Simp…” Itoh smirked, lifting her head away and licking her lips clean of juices as Jason took the hint as the right time to pull out. “Now, we can… H-Hey!”
This time, Itoh had to protest as Mizuki, even after having just hit her peak, caught the other wrestler off guard and pulled her back. Making Maki lay on her back on top of her while Mizuki used her legs to capture hers, spreading Itoh’s legs apart.  “Who is the fucking bitch now, huh?” Mizuki said with a lusty smirk, making the other beauty’s eyes widen.
“Hey! You’re not supposed to talk like that!” Itoh glared but tellingly, didn’t protest to being held as Mizuki clutched her waist while Maki put her arms back to cradle Mizuki’s head.
“Maybe I did learn something from you after all… Slut…” Mizuki teased before silencing her former tag partner with another deep kiss.

“Oh fuck yeah…” Jason grinned, watching as the two stunning Japanese wrestlers made out in front of them, showing their own issues and tension was far from satisfied as their lips rubbed together and their tongues danced. Staring at one another half-closed eyes with a stare partly of desire but still with an anger that actually made this all even hotter than it already was. However, once again just admiring the scene for too long, both Joshis glanced to the side at him while still smooching as if to say ‘What are you fucking waiting for, Simp?’. “R-Right! Sorry!” He blushed as he moved right in, taking advantage of Maki’s legs being held open by the other beauty’s limbs. His cock, slick with the orgasm of Mizuki dripping off of him, able to slide straight into Maki’s snug box as he got in balls deep with just the first pump alone.

“MMMMMM!! MMMMMPHHH!!” The redhead moaned in delight as she bucked back, sliding against the costume-covered body of the other half of her old Itoh Respect Army partner. Far from the first time today her pigtails sent swinging back and forth in time with her body’s movement and now that styled hair brushing off the strawberry blonde locks underneath her as Mizuki kept her held while the two made out. Mizuki not even touching her own satisfied and well fucked box but getting off on this. Keeping a hold of her old ally so she can get banged nice and deep while their tongues continued to flick out. Saliva being added to the mess of juices covering their chins from the previous 69 they’d been shameless involved in.

Not that this position was another pure and wholesome with two of the top TJPW competitors going at one another with hands sliding against one another while their tongues did some wrestling of a far more erotic kind than the style they are known for in the ring. With the beauty who has been featured in AEW in the past currently getting pumped with a meaty, long shaft that was keeping her stimulated to say the least. The feeling mutual as the lucky guy getting to nail her moaned out as he had to wipe sweat off from his forehead. Getting tested to limits he never knew he could reach in order to satisfy the infamously vulgar beauty being spread out for him to take. Having already made one talented pro wrestler cum was an accomplishment enough but he wouldn’t escape out of this without a beating if he didn’t go two-for-two with these beauties.

“OH FUCK!! MMMM… FUCK! MMMM… God, this is unreal! It’s amazing! MMMM!!” Jason marvelled as he gasped out, panting as the energy was finally draining from that young, fit body of his. Thankfully for him, his quest to hit that near-impossible goal was being more than assisted by the fact that, even with their past, less than sweet history between one another? These two former team mates were going at it still like they’ve been fuck buddies for years rather than the one evening. “MMMMM SHIT… I don’t think they’re even listening to me… MMMM! Works for me!” He noted, seeing how even as he fucked one of them, both Joshis had their attention on one another. Their tongues still wrapping around one another, leaving flicks of saliva hitting their ring gear tops they still had on. Mizuki running her hands up and down Maki’s sides while keeping her held on top of her. So Itoh’s back slid back and forth while on top of her as she got firmly fucked. All the while both women locked onto one another like there’s still something more to this all than just getting their rocks off and getting to have some no-strings-attached fun with a foreign hunk they’ve only just met.

Perhaps without even thinking about it, Itoh in her current state of high desire as she kept her arms back used her hands to clutch onto those long, flowing strawberry blonde locks of her fellow Champion in TJPW. That triggered an equal response as Mizuki, looking like she was smiling into the kiss she was still deeply involved in, moved her own hands up and gripped those signature pigtails to grasp the red and black locks in both hands. A firm grip, like twisting on handlebars to tug on Itoh and that hold seemed to be the needed snap that helped send her over the edge. Itoh’s eyes rolling upward and for the first time her tongue more hanging out to dangle. Leaving Mizuki free to dominate the smooch and toy with the other beauty’s tongue as she shivered against her own clothed body.

“MMMM!! God damn! Two in a row?? MMMM!! I’m fucking dreaming!” Jason groaned out. Feeling his cock starting to pulse inside of that well fucked pussy as it started tightening around him. Maki Itoh cumming nice and hard on his prick as he kept pumping in and out. Fighting off his own peak just enough to make sure she enjoyed the waves of pleasure flowing through her. Itoh’s hands falling away from the woman she was on top off even while still being held and kissed by Mizuki. “FUCK… That was fucking close! Damn…” He admitted as he pulled out of that soaking snatch as his dick throbbed. “Speaking of close? Ummm, can I?” He started to ask as both women locked onto him with a stare of desire. “I’ll take that as I yes!” He said, moving up over them with a squat as they were still on the floor. Allowing him to aim down with his cock as he stroked off and let out deep groans as he raced towards his own finish.

A pair of pretty, panting faces ready to be painted was an unmissable target. So when Jason let out a loud moan his cock began to spray across both Maki and Mizuki as he sent streaks of hot, thick spunk over their stunning Japanese features. Both women groaning from the sensation as they let the younger man get his well deserved reward for lasting and pleasuring them both. Both women unable to help themselves, even after spending so much time using their tongues on one another, as they kept their mouths open and collected some of his load. Most of it hitting their cheeks, lips, noses and chins but still getting a more than nice amount into their talented oral holes. Not even bothered by the odd little drip landing onto their wrestling costumes as he emptied his balls.

Allowing them to turn to look at one another when he finally stood up and let go of his spent dick. Enjoying one last deep, lusty kiss as well as engaging in a brief bit of snowballing. But more trying to steal as much cum from the other beauty’s mouth as they could than sharing or swapping the seed. Just leaving their lips more glazed from the amount that spilled out before finally closing their lips. Gulping down the collected spunk with approving swallows before letting out loud gasps as they pulled back and had one more stare off with another truly hate-fuck gaze of desire and anger towards their former friend.

“Oh man… That? That was… Wow…” Jason was lost for words as he had to grab a chair and sit down. Gasping as he wiped sweat off his forehead. “Best fucking night of my life!”
“Of course it was, Simp!” The two women got off the floor as Maki pointed a finger at him. “When you’re with the Cutest in the World? Of course it’s the best!” She bragged.
“No no! He means me!” Mizuki claimed as the two went back to glaring again at one another. “The best, most magical Rabbit in the world!”
“Ladies, ladies! Please, no more fighting!” Jason begged as he still panted for breath. “I think we all need a break.” He said, sounding more hopeful than anything else. “Let me check in with Mister Malcolm, see if he’s done with… Whatever he said he was doing…”

Getting his phone out of his pants, Jason checked his messages. His eyes widening when he saw a message from his Boss. “Uhhhhhh… L-Ladies?” He said, looking up at the two Joshis locked onto him. “M-Malcolm… Malcolm said that something came up and he’s not going to catch up with us for the rest of the night. So I’ve got to… W-Well… Take care of you two for the rest of the night.” He said with a gulp as the women shared glances. “But it’s OK! I looked up some nice restaurants during the week! Mister Malcolm loaned me a company credit card we can use to…” He tried to offer.

“Shut up, Simp!” Itoh snapped at him before looking to Mizuki. Glancing her over. “Truce?”
Mizuki eyed her up for a moment. “Truce.” She agreed with a nod before they both looked to him. “You’re going to take care of us. For the rest of the night.” She said with a clearly flirty tone as she looked over his fat cock.
“So get us all a fucking hotel room… And get ready to be our fucking Simp!” Maki added with a similar look over her.
“Oh shit…” Jason almost whimpered at their hungry stares. “I’m gonna die by snu-snu… And what a fucking way to go out!” He stated the obvious.

It would be quite a story to tell and he was sure no one would believe him. Ironic, as the reason why Malcolm was ‘too busy’ right now? He was getting quite a conquest story of his own and had been doing at the same time this had all been going on…

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