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Now... Kristi and Dice present

This Is SmackDown 1999
by Kristi ( and Frederick "Dice" Casden (

A montage set to the 'SmackDown' theme plays showing highlights from 1999 before focusing on a trio of starlets, in particular Debra, Lilian Garcia and Miss Kitty in their usual roles for the WWF before switching to show them in interesting situations than their usual roles as a manager, ring announcer and in-ring performer, showing Debra getting fucked by Billy Gunn, Lilian blowing Chris Jericho and Miss Kitty riding Stevie Richards. The montage comes to an end with the SmackDown logo and fades off screen.

The first scene fades in with a caption reading August 26, 1999, showing Billy Gunn holding his crotch after getting a low blow from Chyna following his victory over Jeff Jarrett. "God damn it... damn that woman..." Billy says with a cough as Debra walks up behind him.

"You know honey, if I was you, I'd be careful who I'd pal around with, cause that Chyna is clearly no good..." Debra says as she folds her arms, "Her some comes strolling out doing your and Jeff's match and she hits me which of course led you to get the win and all..."

Billy turns his head to look at the busty blond Diva, "Are you calling my win a fluke?"

"Oh not at all, not at all... I'm just saying that Chyna is certainly not the type of woman to be trusted, of course Jeff did hit her with the guitar on Monday, but she clearly had no business getting involved tonight," Debra says with a smiles, "Besides, with how things have been going with Jeff lately... I'm thinking it might be a little prudent to see what other Superstars can really do in the WWF... if you get my meaning..." Debra says as she leans forward a bit to show off her fabulous cleavage to the former 1999 King of the Ring winner while giving him a wink

Billy grins a bit, "I think I do... and if you want to see what I can do, then I got two words for you..."

The scene then blurs from view as it cuts to show Billy standing in the shower area of a locker room while Debra is kneeling in front of him, gripping his cock with her right hand as she flicks her tongue against the head of his cock. The gorgeous blond glances up at the former New Age Outlaw and grins as she circles her tongue around the head of his manhood as she brings her left hand up to massage his balls. "Mmmmm...." Debra moans as she laps her tongue a few times against the head of Billy's shaft before opening her mouth to take it in between her lips. Billy groans as he leans back against the shower area's tiled wall as Debra starts to bob her head on his cock while feeling her tongue move against the underside of his tool. The busty blond Diva closes her eyes as she keeps a nice and even pace, rocking her head steady on Billy's cock as she takes it several inches of it into her oral cavity each time she moves her head forward.
The scene shifts to show Debra standing with Billy leaning down palming her tits with both hands as he lowers his head to lap his tongue against one of her stiffen nipples, "Mmmm oooo... ahhh..." Debra coos lightly with delight as she slides her hands against his arms as she feels Billy's tongue against her breasts as he squeezes them lightly. The blond haired wrestler wraps his lips around Debra's right nipple and begins to suck on her tit while also slapping his tongue against nipple while it is residing with his mouth. Debra licks her lips and leans her head back against the wall, gasping lightly as Billy sucks and sluprs on one of her breasts while he gropes the other.

With the next scene cut, Debra is shown laying on the floor of the shower area, her legs arched over Billy's thighs while he's kneeling and pumps his cock in and out of her tight wet cunt. "Ohhh... ohhh yeah... ohh yeah honey..." Debra moans as she cups her large tits with both hands, squeezing them teasingly as Billy pumps his shaft deeply into her. The former Hardcore Champion groans as he places his hands on Debra's hips and pulls her towards himself, causing her to be slightly arched up from the floor as he repeatedly propels his dick forward into her tight love tunnel. "Yeah... ahhh... ohhh... mmm fuck... ahhh ohhh..." Debra gasps lightly as she looks up at Billy, her eyes narrowed lustfully as she wraps her legs around his waist as his pace increases every few moments.

Following another change-over, Debra is displayed on her hands and knees with Billy behind her, hands on her hips as he pumps his cock firmly into her twat, "Mmmm ohhh... ahhh yeah ahh... ohhhh..." Debra moans as she looks back over her shoulder at the Superstar that is hammering her twat and smiles, clearly enjoying how he's fucking her from behind. Billy grunts noticeably with the effort he's putting into driving his cock into Debra's twat, keeping a firm hold on her hips while watching her ass cheeks jiggle when his waist collides with them. "Ohhh... ahhh.... Oooo fuck... mmm that's it... ahhh..." Debra pants with desire as she rocks back against the former Smoking Gunn as he pushes his cock balls deep into her with every thrust he performs.

The scene then transitions to show Billy laying on the floor of the shower area with Debra mounted on his cock, hands on his chest as she rocks back and forth on his tool before he places his hands on her hips and begins to lift her up and down on his manhood. "Ohhh... ohhh fuck... ahhh ohhh..." Debra moans as she bounces on Billy Gunn's cock thanks to his efforts but soon she starts to do it fully on her own, rising and dropping with eagerness while he pops his hips upward to drive his cock vertically into her tight wet pussy. Debra's large tits sway and jiggle noticeable as she rides the pole of the 1999 King of the Ring winner, which catches the 'Ass Man's' attention as she fucks herself on his shaft. "Ohhh... ohhhh mmm... ahhh..." Debra moans as she tosses her head back as her pussy begins to tighten around Billy's cock as she starts to cum, disrupting her momentum noticeably but not fully stopping her.

With one final scene shift, Debra is shown on her knees, hands beneath her large tits as she holds them against Billy's large cock while rocking her upper body to pump her breasts against the sides of his pulsating manhood. "Got a big load for me honey... going to cum all over my big titties are you? Yes you are... mmmm..." Debra licks her lips as she continues to work her impressive breasts against Billy's shaft right up until he lets out a groans when his cock erupts with thick ropes of jizz that end up splashing down all over her gorgeous chest. She looks up at Billy and grins as she squeezes her tits against his cock, milking every ounce of cum she can get out of it, "That was damn impressive if I do say so..."

"Oh you know it was more than that..." Billy says as he wipes some sweat from his forehead.

"Hmmm perhaps cause that no good Chyna probably took a little something out of you when she... well no need to talk about that... but it does prove one thing... your win over Jeff certainly was no fluke...." Debra says with a grin as the scene fades to black.

The caption for the second scene reads September 9, 1999 as the scene fades in revealing Lilian Garcia handing her microphone to one of the WWF's backstage production crew members as an irate Chris Jericho storms out of the nearby trainers room. "Where is she?! Where's Vivian?! When I find..." Jericho trails off as he sees the WWF's newest ring announcer & backstage correspondent. "There you are... how DARE you!" Jericho says as he storms towards Lilian, getting right up in her face, "Do you realize what you did out there Vivian!"

"Viv.... My name isn't..." Lilian begins to say.

"You had no business getting involved, because of YOU, Vivian, that mongoloid Ken Scam-rock put his hands on me! I'm a bad mamma jamma, but you put in me harms way and not allowed Harold to get me out of the ring! What do you have to say for yourself Vivian?!" Jericho snaps as he refers to the events of earlier in the evening where Lilian caused Howard Finkel to not move the shark cage Jericho was in, which left him an easy target for Ken Shamrock who bent the bars to get to Jericho and pummel him.

Lilian smiles a bit, "For one, you sent Howard after me because I'm the new RAW ring announcer... and two, my name is Lilian..."

"Lilian?! What kind of stupid name is that?!" Jericho asks dismissively, "Doesn't matter, because of you I had to get medical treatment and I want an apology!"

"Okay... but you first..." Lilian replies.

"Me first what?" Jericho asks.

"Apologize for sending Howard after me and interfering with my job," Lilian says with a bit of a laugh.

Jericho scowls, "Apologize?! I'm a sexy beast! I'm the savior of the World Whining Federation! You..." Jericho trails off suddenly as Lilian raises a hand and presses a finger against his lips.

"Okay, okay... I apologize for stopping Howard from moving that silly cage that you were in... happy?" Lilian asks as she moves her finger away.

"Happy?! HAPPY?! I want a real apology damn it for the pain and suffering you cause me!" Jericho snaps.

Lilian raises an eyebrow after a moment smiles, "Alright..." She says as she steps away from Jericho and heads in the direction of the trainers room. When she reaches the entrance, she looks back over her shoulder at loud-mouth wrestler, "Well aren't you coming?" She asks as the scene blurs from view.

When it clears, it shows Jericho sitting on the trainers table while Lilian is crouched between his lefts, moving her right hand up and down against his cock, "You know... I really don't think I should be the one apologizing..." Lilian says with a smile as she places her left hand on his thigh. The beautiful ring announcer flips her hair back as she lowers her head down to press her lips against the head Jericho's cock before slowly parting her lips in order to take slowly into her mouth, drawing a moan from the Canadian wrestler who places his hands behind himself on the table's surface. Lifting her eyes, Lilian grins up at Jericho as she starts to bob her head, up and down in a nice and smooth motion while flicking her tongue against the underside of his manhood. Keeping her right hand on his cock, Lilian closes her eyes and turns her head from side to side, rubbing her lips around his dick as her saliva drips down the length of his pole. "Mmmm... mmmm..." She moans as she rocks a bit on her feet in rhythm with how she's sucking off the egotistical Chris Jericho while hearing his groans of delight.

The scene soon shifts to show Lilian standing but bent forward with her hands on the trainers room table while Jericho is behind her, lapping his tongue against her pussy while he moves his hands up and down against the back of her gorgeously smooth legs. "Ooooo ohhh... mmm..." Lilian squeals lightly with delight as she feels Jericho's skilled tongue against the entrance to her cunt before he pushes his oral organ into her. Biting her bottom lip, Lilian rocks on her feet to rock back against Jericho's tongue with her ass pressing right against his forehead as he darts his tongue in and out of her twat. "Ohhh... ahhhh shit.... Mmmm..." Lilian moans and licks her lips her body shivers in response to how Jericho is tongue fucking her as drops of sweat being to roll down her face.

The scene then transitions to show Lilian sitting on the trainers room table, her legs wrapped around Jericho's waist and her hands on his arm as he pumps his cock in and out of her tight wet pussy, "Mmmm... ohhh.... Ohhhh yes... ahhh..." Lilian moans as she rocks on the tables surface in response to Jericho's thrusts as he pushes his shaft deeply into her with every thrust. She licks her lips and smiles at Jericho whose eyes are locker on her tits as he pumps pumps his cock repeatedly into her cunt, "Ohhh... ohhh yes... ohhh ahhh..." Lilian pants lightly as she leans back slightly, keeping her hands on Jericho's arms to support herself as she feels the pace of his thrusts increasing. Tightening her legs around his waist, Lilian starts to grind her cunt against Jericho's shaft as he leans forward and lowers his head down to lap his tongue against one of her tits, drawing a surprised gasp from her as the so-called 'savior' of the WWF gives her several sharp and deep thrusts.

With the next scene transition, it reveal Lilian on all fours on the trainers room table with Jericho behind her, his hands on her hips as he thrusts his cock into her tight wet pussy, causing her to rock forward. "Ohhhh... mmmm ahhh... ohhhh ooooo..." Lilian moans as Jericho firmly plows his cock into her cunt. She looks back at him and licks her lips as she moves her hands to grip the edges of the table they are on as her ass smacks against his waist, "Yeah... ohhh yeah ohhhh mmmm hope you accept my... apology..." Lilian moans as Jericho continuously plunges his cock fully into her cunt, with his balls smacking against her skin with each firm and deep invasion of her love tunnel that he performs while he grunts and groans with the impressive effort he's putting into 'accepting' the apology. Jericho rocks his hips sharply as he increases the tempo of his thrusts as Lilian pushes back against him.

Following the next scene cut, Jericho is shown laying on the trainers room table with Lilian mounted on top of him, facing away as she leans back with her hands on his chest as she bounces herself up and down on his long hard Canadian cock. "Ohhh... ohhh ohhh... mmmm..." Lilian moans as she rocks her hips each time she lowers herself, grinding her pussy around Jericho's shaft as she increasing her own momentum, which is further assisted when Jericho puts his hands against her lower back and starts to to thrust his shaft vertically into her fuck hole. "Mmmm ohhh ohhh yeah... ahhh ohhh..." Lilian gasps and moans as she leans her head back, her long blond sweat dampened hair brushing against Jericho's face as she eagerly rides his cock, with her ass smacking down repeatedly against his waist.

The scene changes over to show Lilian once again standing and bent forward with her hands on the trainers room table while Jericho is behind her, pumping his large cock into her pussy while he has one hand on her hip and the other on her shoulder. "Mmmm... ohhh shit... ahhh... ohhh... ahhhh..." Lilian moans as she grabs Jericho's hand that is on her hip and pulls it around to have him grab one of her tits while he plows his cock into her snatch. Jericho clenches his teeth as Lilian has him play with one of her breasts as he keeps a brisk pace of hammering her wet hole from behind while moving the hand he had on her shoulder down to her waist. "Yes... ahh ohhh yes... ohhhh ohhh oooo..." Lilian moans as she rocks back against Jericho as her pussy tightens just as she begins to cum on his pistoning manhood.

With the final scene cut, it reveals Lilian on her knees, bobbing her head briskly on Jericho's throbbing cock as he stands against the trainers room table. "Mmmm... mmmm...." Lilian moans as she nosily sucks and slurps on his shaft as it throbs and pulses between her lips. She tightens her lips around his cock as she keeps her head moving at a rapid fire pace while listening to his moans as he gets closer to popping his load. When she feels he's on the brink, Lilian lifts her head, grabs Jericho's shaft with her right hand and begins to jerk him off while aiming his cock at her own wide open mouth. Jericho lets out a groan as he once he starts to cum and with how Lilian is stroking his shaft, most of his jizz lands on her face instead of within her mouth. When he's spents, Lilian swallows the spunk that found its way into her mouth and smiles, "So... hows that for an apology?" She asks as she looks up at the Canadian Big-Mouth.

Jericho licks his teeth as he looks down at Lilian, "That'll do.... But next time you get involved in my business... it's gonna be your ASS... you hear me Jillian?!"

"Alright... but my name is... oh never mind..." Lilian shakes her head as she sees the look on Jericho's face and just laughs a bit as the scene fades to black.

The third scene fades in with the caption reading 'October 28, 1999', as a battered and bruised Stevie Richards, who is dressed as the reigning Intercontinental Champion Chyna, recovers from getting beaten down by both her and by Chris Jericho following his upset victory over the Canadian wrestler thanks to interference from the 9th wonder of the world. "Man I just can't catch a break..." Stevie says as he the top he's wearing as he's approached by Chyna's side-kick Miss Kitty.

"Hey Stevie..." the petite black-wig wearing beauty says, "I have to give you credit... didn't think Chyna's gear would look okay on a guy..." Miss Kitty says with a teasing laugh as she looks at the top that he was wearing, "But I want to know... how you got her clothes?"

"I had it made..." Stevie says with a proud smile before frowning, "And why did she hit me after helping me win? I was dressed just like her, initiation is the sincerest form of flattery after all!"

Miss Kitty shrugs, "Cause she's an original... which has me thinking... since I've been in the WWF, I've seen you acting like other superstars... but what are you made of?"

"What do you mean?" Stevie asks.

"Well it does take some serious balls to copy someone else... I'm just curious what the real Stevie is like," Kitty says with a smile.

"That's easy, I'm me... I'm the king of swing and I'm totally studly..." Stevie says with a nod.

"Really?" Kitty asks as she lets her eyes wander over Stevie's well toned upper body, "I'd think I'd like to see if that's true..." She says as she takes one of his hands, and gives a tug for him to come with her.

The scene blurs and cuts to a locker room, showing Stevie sitting on a couch while Miss Kitty is on her knees between his legs, her left hand positioned at the base of his cock as she looks at it shaft approvingly while she uses her right hand to remove her black wig removing her golden blond hair, "Wow... you really should be yourself..." She says as she places her right hand on his right leg as she lowers her head to wrap her soft lips around the head head of his cock. Slowly, Miss Kitty starts to bob her head, sucking lightly on the crown of his dick, drawing an instant moans from him, especially when she flicks her tongue against his piss-slit. "Mmmmm..." She moans as she eventually starts to take more of his cock into her mouth, lifting her head up and down at a quicker pace as her saliva drips down the length of his tool, and onto the top of her left hand that is still around the base of his dick. Closing her eyes, Kitty lowers her head all the way down until her lips are meeting her left hand, skillfully deep throating hit cock as Stevie groans with pleasure.

With the first changeover, the scene shows Kitty laying on the couch with her upper body propped up against an arm rest while Stevie is holding her right leg up as he pumps his cock in and out of her snug cunt. "Mmmmm... ohh ahh yes... ohhh... mmmm..." Kitty moans as she feels the full length of the wrestler's shaft traveling within her pussy as he fucks her. She licks her lips and cups her tits as she moves her hips in order to grind her her pussy against Stevie's shaft as rams it into her while at the same time she hooks her left leg around his waist. Stevie leans forward to plant his left hand on the arm rest while he licks his teeth and delivers steady, consistent thrusts that causes Miss Kitty to move against the couch while she pants with bliss, "Ohhh... yeah.. ohhh fuck me... ahhh..." Kitty moans as she looks up at him, with an eager smile on her face.

The scene then transitions to reveal Miss Kitty kneeling on the couch with her hands on the backrest as she sticks her ass out while Stevie is standing behind her, pumping his cock into her tight, wet pussy, "Mmmm... ohhh... ohhhh yes..." She moans as she feels his shaft easily moving back and forth within her twat while he lays both hands on her lower back. Kitty licks her lips as she rocks on her knees, pushing back against Stevie each time he pushes his cock forward, resulting in her cute round ass smacking against his waist, the resulting sound becoming more frequent when he increases the tempo of his thrusts. "Ohhhh... ohhh fuck... ahhh... ohhh..." Kitty moans as she leans her head back as she digs her fingers into the couch's backrest while Stevie is plowing his shaft into her fuck hole, feeling his balls smacking against her skin with each thrust he performs.

When the next scene shift occurs, it shows Stevie sitting on the couch once again with Miss Kitty straddling his waist as she lowers her pussy down onto his cock while she slides her hands against his chest. "Mmmm ohhh... oooo that's big..." The petite blond moans as she rocks and grind herself on his shaft while he cups both of her tits and begins to grope them. Laying her hands on Stevie's shoulders, Kitty slowly bounces up and down on his cock, her pussy lips clenching his shaft as she rises and drops on his shaft, picking up momentum every few moments until she is just riding his dick like a pogo-stick. "Yeah... ahhh ohhh... ohhhh..." Miss Kitty gasps with delight as Stevie moves his hands down to her hips when he starts to thrust his cock upward into her snatch, throwing her off her pace, even though she doesn't mind as she falls right into a new pattern of dropping down sharply each time he pushing his shaft vertically up into her love tunnel.

With the final scene cut, Miss Kitty is shown on her knees in front of Stevie as he strokes his throbbing cock with his left hand. Licking her lips, she grins up at him, "Come on Stevie... this kitty wants her cream..." She says as she slides her fingers through her sweat dampened blond hair. Stevie jerks off with more intensity and grunts when he starts to cum, shooting his jizz all over her face while Miss Kitty closes her eyes and basks in being showed with Stevie's cum. Once he's spent, Kitty, opens her eyes, "Okay... you should stop..."

"Stop what?" Stevie asks.

"Impersonating other guys..." Miss Kitty says with a grin, "Cause you clearly can do your own thing and be yourself..." She says as she the scene fades to black as the volume itself comes to an end.


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