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with the title heading "WOWEFA Story Submission"
READ THIS FIRST!!! This story, like all of the other stories written by us, is a fictional parody, we write these fictitious stories for fun and because we can. The Supreme Court of the United States has ruled that parodies involving famous people are perfectly and totally legal under the United States Constitution (ruling occurred as a result of the case "Hustler Magazine, Inc et al vs. Jerry Falwell" in 1988). Basically what we are saying THIS IS FICTON, it is not true, didn't happened and there's a good chance it won't ever happen! Now... Kristi and Dice present: Corporate X by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com) and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com) At Minneapolis, Minnesota's Target Center following the conclusion of the SummerSlam pay-per-view on August 22, 1999, Shane McMahon, wearing his sweat soaked 'Shane O'Mac' jersey and black pants, enters a locker room where an irate Triple H, wearing wrestling trunks, is in the process of throwing a chair against a wall while Chyna, wearing a black bra like top with silver spikes and black bottoms, looks on. "Hey Hunter... I got a plan..." Shane starts to say. "A plan?! That fucking idiot Ventura cost me the WWF Championship!" Triple H snaps as he turns his attention to Shane. "You said you'd keep Ventura in line... and what happens... he throws you and Chyna out and allows that fucking piece of shit Mankind to win..." "Relax Hunter... I'm a McMahon... meaning I can arrange for you to face Mankind tomorrow night on RAW..." Shane says with a smirk. "You better... or else I'll beat your brains in just like I did Austin's..." Triple H says. Chyna presses her lips together and crosses her arms against her chest. "You know, Shane...this whole business deal between the three of us seemed like a good idea to start with, but I'm just not seeing it anymore..." Chyna says before she shrugs her shoulders. "What's keeping Hunter and I from walking away?" "Listen... as you know with my dad forced out of being directly involved with anything that happens, that makes me the most powerful person in the WWF... meaning I can keep putting Hunter in matches for the WWF title..." Shane says with a grin. Triple H folds his arms across his sweat-coated chest, "Yeah well allowing some fucking governor of some backwater state to referee tonight..." Triple H begins to say. "That was something put in place before I got into a position of power..." Shane says, "But tomorrow night, I'll be the referee.. and we'll screw Mankind out of the title...and you'll be the champ." Chyna looks at Shane McMahon. "And you'll guarantee it?" "Of course I guarantee it... just like I guaranteed that you'd be the most prominent Diva on the WWF roster when you ditched DX earlier in the year..." Shane McMahon replies with a grin before adding, "And just like how I guaranteed Hunter would be put on a higher pedestal than The Rock when he left DX... I kept my word..." Shane says. Triple H looks at Chyna, "He has a point..." Chyna nods her head "Yeah...I guess he does..." Chyna says as she unfolds her arms. "I think you should leave now though..." "Leave? I just got here..." Shane says, "And something occurred to me while we've been talking... I'm not exactly getting much back from our little partnership..." Triple H narrows his eyes as he looks at Shane, "What do you want Shane?" Shane smirks, "Oh not much... not much just that Chyna once again does for me what she did when I brought her out of DX and into the Corporation back in January..." Shane says while licking his lips slightly. Chyna narrows her eyes and shakes her head as she looks at Shane. "That deal is off the table..." "Well then... now I have to question our little arrangement then..." Shane begins to say. "Chyna... don't fucking blow this for me..." Triple H says. Chyna turns her head to look at Triple H. "Are you saying that you want me to..." Chyna begins to say. "You were doing it for three months before I ditched DX to join you..." Triple H replies. Chyna sighs and turns to look at Shane McMahon. "What do you want?" Chyna asks in a firm tone. "Everything that you can do with that body of yours..." Shane says. Triple H smirks, "You're Vince's son for sure for having the balls to say that to her..." "It's the same deal she made with me before..." Shane says. Chyna nods her head "Alright...but you better make sure Hunter wins" "Hunter will win... I guaran-damn-te it.." Shane smirks. Chyna smirks. "Good...then drop your pants..." Shane smirks and proceeds to lower his pants from his waist, freeing his surprisingly long and thick cock and impressively large balls. Triple H smirks, "I can see why you were going to say no... he's almost as big as I am..." Triple H says to Chyna as she starts to remove her bra-like top. Chyna turns her head and looks at Triple H "Shut up, Hunter..." Chyna says as she drops the top down onto the floor and steps to Shane. "Just like... recent times..." Shane says with a cocky grin as Chyna glances down at meaty dick while she lowers her black bottoms from her waist. Triple H smirks as he checks out Chyna's very well toned ass as she pushes her bottoms down her powerful legs. Chyna narrows her eyes at Shane McMahon before she kneels down in front of him, placing her left hand around his cock and guiding him directly into her mouth. "Mmmmm yeah..." Shane moans as Chyna wraps her lips around his cock and begins to bob her head skillfully one his cock. "Mmmmmmmm...mmmmmmm..." Chyna moans as she presses her lips firmly around his cock and bobs her dark haired head on his cock. "Mmmm I see you remember what I like..." Shane groans as he starts to unbutton his jersey, revealing his decently toned upper body. "Shane you got to hit the gym more..." Triple H says jokingly. "Ahhh that's what my wife says... but then she's reminded as to one of two reasons of why she married me..." Shane says with a smirk and a moan. "Mmmmmmm...mmmmm...mmmmmm..." Chyna lustfully groans as she holds onto the base of his cock with her left hand, while rocking her head back and forth. "Awwwww fuck..." Shane McMahon moans as Chyna sucks and slurps on his long and meaty cock. Despite her earlier reluctance, it's clear to Shane and Triple H that Chyna loves the new arrangement of their partnership. "Mmmmmmmm...mmmmmmmm...." Chyna moans as she rapidly bobs her head, lowering further down and taking him deeper. "Mmmmm fuck yes... mmmm..." Shane moans as Chyna removes her hands from around the base of his dick so that she can cram every inch of his thick dick between her lips. "Mmmmmmmm...mmmmmmm...." Chyna moans as she slurps and sucks on Shane's cock. "Ahhhhh..." Shane groans as Chyna orally works over his cock. Triple H licks his lips and lowers his trunks from his waist, freeing his huge and fully harden cock. "Mmmmmmmmmm...mmmmmmmm!" Chyna moans and sharply turns her head on his cock. "Mmmmmm shit..." Shane groans as Chyna's lips grind against his cock before she begins to lift her head upward. Chyna raises an eyebrow and slyly smirks up. "I'm impressed...you didn't blow your load this time..." Shane smirks, "Even if I did... you know I can recover quickly..." Shane says before he steps to his left, causing Chyna to raise an eyebrow before Triple H steps in front of her. "You didn't think I was not going to get involved did you?" Triple H asks. Chyna glances up and smirks "I know how jealous you get..." Chyna says as she places her right hand around his cock and guides him directly into her mouth. "Ahhhhh..." Triple H moans as Chyna begins to bob her head. Meanwhile, Shane has proceeded to kneel behind Chyna and the four-generation McMahon proceeds to guide his cock into Chyna's tight and very wet pussy. "Mmmmmmmmmmm..." Chyna groans as she wraps her lips around Triple H's cock and begins to bob her head, while Shane McMahon starts to thrust into her from behind "Ahhhh yeah..." Shane groans as he thrusts his cock in and out of Chyna's twat as she pushes back against him. Triple H places a hand on Chyna's head as she increases her pace of bobbing her head on his dick. "Mmmmmmmm...mmmmmmm..." The dominant woman in the WWF moans as she bobs her head at a rapid pace on Triple H's cock, easily taking him deep into her mouth. "Mmmmmm ahhhh..." Triple H moans as Chyna eagerly sucks his cock. Shane places his hands on Chyna's waist as he firmly rams his dick deeply into her cunt. Chyna rocks forward on her knees with Shane pumping into her from behind, while she places her hands onto Triple H's muscular waist and increasingly sucks on his cock. "Awww yeah... mmmm shit...' Shane groans as he deeply thrusts his cock into Chyna's snatch, showing that he remembers exactly what the Ninth Wonder of the World likes. Triple H licks his lips as Chyna whorishly sucks his cock while pushing back against Shane. "Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Chyna moans around Triple H's cock as she firmly pushes back against Shane's cock. "Ahhhhh mmmmm fuck..." Triple H moans as Chyna takes every inch of his huge cock into her mouth while Shane is slamming his dick into her from behind. Chyna starts to aggressively push back against Shane's cock, with her athletically toned ass smacking against his waist. "Awwww yeah... mmmm fuck..." Shane groans as his grapefruit like balls smack between Chyna's legs with each of his deep thrusts. Chyna looks up at Triple H as she briskly bobs her head on his cock, taking him impressively as deep as possible. "Mmmmm fuck..." Triple H groans as he watches Chyna suck, slurp and slobber on his cock with more lust than he's seen out of her before until Shane chooses to pull out of her. Chyna holds her head down on Triple H's cock before she starts to slowly lift her head. "You love this don't you?" Triple H asks Chyna before he moves to sit down on the locker room couch. Chyna smirks and stands up from the locker room floor. "What do you think?" Chyna asks as she starts to approach. "I think you do... or at least love fucking a rich guy...' Triple H smirks as Chyna come closer to him with Shane following. "I can assure you she does love that..." Shane McMahon says with a cocky tone as he watches Chyna straddle Triple H's lap. Chyna presses her lips together as she lowers down on Triple H's cock, taking him into her nicely wet and tight snatch. "Ahhhhh..." Triple H groans as Chyna begins to rock on his cock as soon as every inch of his shaft is inside of her pussy. Shane McMahon steps directly behind Chyna and the guides his fat dick between her toned ass cheeks and into her incredibly tight asshole. "Mmmmmmmmmm...ohhhhh fuck..." Chyna groans as she closes her eyes and steadily rocks between Shane and Triple H. "Awwww..." Shane McMahon groans as he begins to thrust his cock in and out of Chyna's asshole. "Ahhhhh..." Triple H moans as he pumps his cock upward into Chyna's twat. "Mmmmmmm fuck...ohhhhhh fuck..." Chyna moans as she grinds down on Triple H's cock. The two well hung studs from Greenwich, Connecticut pump their cocks deeply into Chyna's ass and pussy as she rocks lustfully between them. "Ohhhhhh yeah...fuck....fuck!" Chyna lustfully screams as she moves between Shane and Triple H, grinding between the two. Despite having been in very hard-hitting matches during the pay-per-view, Shane McMahon and Triple H show no ill effects as they double team the Ninth Wonder of the World, causing her to rock faster between themselves. Chyna grits her teeth and begins to firmly push against Shane McMahon's cock, meeting her ass with his waist. "Ahhhh yeah... ahhhhh shit..." Shane groans as he hammers Chyna's asshole with his fat cock. "Mmmmmm fuck..." Triple M moans as Chyna grinds her twat down on his stiff shaft. "Mmmmmmmm..." Shane McMahon moans as he soon chooses to pull out of Chyna's snatch and he moves to sit on the couch as Triple H lifts Chyna off his own cock. Shane then smirks as Chyna eagerly moves to straddle his waist and take his cock into her twat once more. "Mmmmmmmm...ohhhh yeah..." Chyna groans and begins to rock forward on Shane's cock. Triple H gets to his feet and steps behind Chyna so that he can ram his cock into her ass, causing her to jolt forward on Shane's shaft. "Mmmmmmmm...ohhhhh fuck yeah...." Chyna moans as she rocks between the two men. "Ahhhh mmmm..." Shane groans as he thrusts his cock up into Chyna's snatch. Triple H grabs Chyna's hips and firmly drives his cock repeatedly into her ass. "Mmmmmmm...ohhhhh fuck! Ohhhhhh fuck!" Chyna moans loudly. "Ahhhh... ahhhh..." Triple H grunts as he hammers Chyna's ass with powerful thrusts while she bounces on Shane's stiff upward pumping tool. Chyna turns her head and looks back at Triple H as she firmly rocks on Shane's cock in order to push against his cock inside of her ass. "Awwww fuck mmmm..." Shane moans as he thrusts his shaft briskly up into Chyna's pussy even as his dick starts to throb. Triple H grits his teeth as his own dick begins to throb as he keeps fucking Chyna's ass. "Ohhhhhh yeah...mmmmm give me it boys! Fucking give it to me!" Chyna moans lustfully as she throws her head back. "Awwwww mmmmm fuck..." Shane groans as he begins to cum inside of Chyna's twat. "Ahhhhh... ahhhhh..." Triple H moans as he starts to cum within Chyna's asshole. Chyna narrows her eyes and turns back to look at Triple H as she rocks on Shane's cock to continue pushing against Triple's cock. "Mmmm..." Triple H moans as he thrusts his cock in and out of Chyna's ass until he's finished cumming. "You like that, Hunter?" Chyna asks as she grinds back. "Mmmm yeah... but I'll like it even more when I become WWF Champion..." Triple H says as he pulls out of Chyna's ass. "You will Hunter..." Shane says with a smirk as Chyna rocks on his cum spent cock. -END- Support WOWEFA.com by joining CelebrityPass.com for only $4.95 
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