Hello, everyone.
I thought I'd share what I have so far of a little stand alone story I'm working on. It's still in the EFW verse' but it's totally non-canon. Characterizations will be the same for these ladies in more official EFW capacities as well. And, in case you don't know what EFW is, well...
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,31345.msg230594.html#msg230594Anyways.... hope you enjoy this back story and - I assure you - I plan for the match to live up to the hype.
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EFW, as most people would tell you, was quite unique in the landscape of wrestling federations. It was the only one with sex fights not just in frequency but in general as well, it's fans all being quite appreciative of that fact. Fans even knew enough to bring raincoats with them just in case things got too messy. Then there was the size of EFW's roster which was – to put it lightly – massive, which was both an advantage and a disadvantage. While it's size meant that some talent got the shaft at times in favour of featuring other's, the sheer variety of ladies in both looks and styles of wrestling meant that, if you didn't like one girl, you'd definitely like the next, and everyone would go home happy. And then there was the fact that the EFW Arena – formerly the Skydome in Toronto – was more than just a arena to the talent roster and crew, more than just a place to train and entertain the masses. It was also a HOME, most of the talent living in suites in the retrofitted Arena itself, if not in housing nearby.
And it was these last couple of facts that had lead to tonight's main event.
Since narrowly unseating Rosie Jones's two year reign as EFW's Seductress Champion, Kaley Cuoco had been on a bit of a hot streak for several months, managing to defend her title against such sexual heavyweights as Cali Logan, Katy Perry, Megan Fox, Taryn Terrell, and the former champ herself, Rosie Jones. Despite Kaley being a middleweight Prima Donna and her opponents being heavyweight Queen Bee's, the blond had still managed – somehow – to pull it out every time, sometimes by the skin of her teeth. She'd been nicknamed the “Bug Swatter”, only ever challenging those of in the now questionably tougher division and as if she didn't have enough of an ego before, it had seemed to grow by double every time she had a successful title defense.
While she and the rest of the Star Power stable – Krysta Rodriguez, Shiri Appleby, and Vanessa Lengies – were some of the rare few who lived outside of Toronto when not on the card, as an EFW title holder, it stated in her contract that she must live in or around the EFW Arena no matter what, and be ready to defend her title on any day, and at any time. This, of course, was unacceptable to Kaley. She was a CHAMPION. Why did she have to live with the filth and vermin, all the ladies that she felt were beneath her? Because it'd be a breach of contract otherwise, meaning either she'd be fined or relinquished of her title and fired. So – under that threat – Kaley relented, but she wasn't going to enjoy it.
And, frankly, neither did her fellow arena dwellers.
They say hell is living with other people, but living with Kaley was much worse. She was loud. She was demanding. She was bossy. She figured if she wasn't going to be able to enjoy living at the EFW arena, then no one else was going to either. She was an EFW TITLE holder, and felt she was above most of these common bitches, and she did NOT let them forget it. Every successful title defense just made her worse and worse to live with, the blonde's ego growing by leaps and bounds. And, after a while, enough was enough, and something had to be done about Kaley.
Enter Alexandra Daddario.
A middleweight just like Cuoco, the brunette hadn't been in EFW very long, but had already managed to make a huge splash not just in the ring – answering an Open Challenge from the monstrous Red Vixen herself, Amanda Righetti, and taking her to the limit before being taken down for the count - but out of the ring as well. When not in competition, Daddario spent all her time helping out as much as she could all around the arena – from working in the kitchen and janitorial work to building maintenance and helping out at the concessions stands to even occasionally filling in for camera people when they needed a night off. The EFW arena was her home now and Alex believed in doing her best to maintain her home and make it as comfortable and efficient as possible, and make sure everything flowed perfectly.
So when some smarmy, uptight, blonde bitch decided to disrupt that perfect flow, well... of course, Alex was going to have to do something about that. She wasn't going to get physical, as there were rules in place about keeping fights “in ring”, or else you might get fined or – worse – fired. Getting face to face with the blonde didn't seem like a good idea either, as she was kind of a mouthy bitch which, again, would have lead to them getting physical. So, instead, she opted for subterfuge, aiming to annoy and frustrate just like Kaley had been doing to everyone else living at the EFW Arena.
Alex, of course, had the advantage when it came to “pranking” as she knew the Arena like the back of her hand, where everything was and even little short cuts to cut down on time getting from one place to the next. She started light, with a few pranks, like sending her fan mail addressed to “Penny”, sending her either the wrong meal from the kitchen or at least more rotten meals, and sending Kaley and her cronies drinks with roofies in them so that Alex could sneak in to their room after and draw all over their faces with a washable marker. But, in stepping up her plans to hopefully get rid of Kaley, Alex may have gone too far.
Having stolen Kaley's one-piece white, sparkly ring attire while the blonde was in the shower – the same attire she had worn when she won the Seductress title in the first place – Alex took it to the laundry room, planning to ruin it by putting it in with a coloured load, making it go pink. But – having been too focused on her pranking campaign – she had failed to maintaing the dryer for a while, and Kaley's “lucky” attire got caught on something sharp inside the machine, ripping it to shreds as it spun round and round. Alex pulled it out, cringed a little, but figured, hey... this is what the bitch deserved, so she delivered it back to Kaley's locker before she got out of the shower.
To say that Kaley over-reacted was a bit of an understatement.
She issued a teary-eyed press release, stating that the lucky outfit was a family heirloom that had been passed down to her from her mother, and to her mother before her from her grandmother, and if this “prankster” didn't come clean within the next week, she was going to sue EFW for all they had! And, while Kaley had no case, just the fact that she was suing her home made Alex feel a little guilty, so, when Kaley got into the ring a week later and called out the prankster, Alex stepped out from behind the entrance curtains and, before she could raise the mic to her mouth to start to apologize, she was promptly smashed in the back with a steel chair courtesy of Krysta Rodriguez.
“The time for apologies is gone, and the time to be made an EXAMPLE of is here,” Kaley had said, before dropping the mic and slipping out of the ring to join the rest of Star Power, and what followed was one of the worst beatings given to anyone in the history of EFW. Every member of Startruck got her licks in and then some, using anything and everything they could find in and out of the ring, beating Alex from pillar to post and then some as they unleashed every move in their arsenal. Alex - bless her heart, the tough brunette that she was – tried to fight back several times, but that just seemed to make the ladies – especially Kaley – even meaner and angrier, Alex always getting shut down when it looked like she was about to turn things around and it finally ended after a brutal six minutes when Kaley drove Alex – head first – through a table with her Swinging “Mt. Cook” Piledriver finisher, the Big Break. When all was said and done, Alex was stretchered out of the arena while Kaley and the rest of Star Power left in a limo for the night to celebrate a job well done.
Alex spent the next couple of weeks in the hospital with a sprained neck and a dislocated shoulder, partly plotting her revenge against Kaley, but mostly worried about her home, and if things were still able to run smoothly without her, as there really weren't many people who knew how to work out the kinks in the arena as well as she did. So imagine her surprise when she returned a month later and things were still working like a well oiled machine. Seeing what she had tried to do for them in trying to make Kaley's lif a living hell, a bunch of the other girls – Cali Logan, Rosie Jones, Mandy Moore, Hayden Panetierre, even Katy Perry shockingly as well as a half a dozen others – had picked up the slack and promised to keep it up as long as Alex needed them to in order for her to get back to 100% condition and then get her revenge on that blonde bitch.
So, with a few tears in her eyes, Alex set about to do just that.
She spent several weeks in the gym and training center, getting herself healthy and ready, watching and studying tapes of Kaley's matches, making herself stronger and stronger, a lookout or two posted to let her know if Kaley was coming so she didn't know Alex was back yet, as she wanted to let her know – PERSONALLY – when she was ready. In the next few weeks, after every successful title defense, Kaley – clad in newer and, arguably, much sexier attire – returned to her locker room to find one of her stable mates taken out, beaten to a pulp – first Vanessa, knocked out with a puddle of cum between her legs, then Shirri, driven head first through a mirror, and – finally – Krysta, laying naked, arm bent horribly inside of a chair. Each of Kaley's cronies were pretty banged up and would have to spend several weeks in the hospital recovering, which only made Kaley more nervous than she had been getting after every attack, especially since she knew exactly who it was that was doing this
So, a week after Krysta's attack, after a grueling title defense against Bianca Beauchamp, a naked and sweaty Kaley grabbed a mic, calling Alex out, calling her a chicken shit bitch among other things, and just lashing out, throwing all the insults in her book out at her and the crowd was cheering. Not for Kaley – who SHOCKINGLY thought they were actually on her side for once – but for a figure slooooowly descending from the roof by a rope, getting lower and lower until the audience could see the expected brunette hair and general bustiness of Alexandra Daddario. She slowly and silently lowered herself into the ring behind Kaley, so silent Kaley didn't even hear or feel her when she landed, took a few steps, and tapped Kaley on the shoulder.
Kaley started to turn around, but before she could, she felt two strong arms around her waist, Alex whispering in her ear about how she wanted to do this in private but the wrong person kept coming into her locker room, the blonde then barely having time to react before she was lifted up off her feet and dropped on her head, neck, and shoulders with a beeeeautiful German Suplex by Alex, who held on, cupping Cuoco's breasts and groping them a little before lifting the blonde up and driving her back into the mat with a second and then a third German Suplex. Finally, Alex released, but instead of rolling to the side, she rolled up and over Cuoco, so she was now sitting on her feet in a Matchbook position, Cuoco barely resisting after her earlier match. “Well, now that you know what it feels like to get ambushed – and, hell, I didn't even need three other people to HELP me, funny that,” Alex started to say, after grabbing a mic that was thrown to her from the audience, “I'd like to formally challenge YOU, Kaley Cuoco, to a match for your Seductress Title in two weeks, in a Pleasurable Lights Out match. And in case ya wanna know my credentials, well....”
Crunching one hand up into a spade, she plunged it down and into Cuoco's open pussy, loosening it up until she could turn it into a fist and continue pistoning it in and out, harder and harder, until an explosion of cum exploded out of Cuoco's pussy and up into Alex's face, the blonde's fifth orgasm of the night causing her to finally collapse from exhaustion, as Alex got up off of her, raised a cum covered fist in the air to cheers from the crowd, and then slipped out of the ring, enjoying the taste of victory as she walked away, challenge – and point – sufficiently made.
It didn't take long for Alex to get her answer.
No one had seen or heard from Kaley for that whole next week, which was both worrying and surprising in and of itself, as most had just expected the blonde to call another press conference so she could complain some more. But, instead, a week later, during a match between Alex and Elisha Cuthbert, just when Alex was firmly in control, she turned right into a chair shot to the head from Cuoco, followed by a second and a third to the down brunette for good measure. Elisha got to her feet and went to go after Alex herself but one look from Cuoco made her think twice and she beat a hasty retreat.
Cuoco dropped the chair, lifted the punch drunk brunette up to her feet, lifted her up onto her shoulders, and drilled her – head first – into the chair with her patented Big Break, compressing Alex's recently injured neck. She then took a seat on the unconscious brunette's stomach, slipped one hand down the front of her shorts to squeeze her pussy and leaned her head down, saying – loud enough that the front row could hear - “Challenge accepted.”
And that, of course, brings us to tonight, a week later....
(TO BE CONTINUED.....)
