Glory(Hole) Days of Trish & Mickie

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the wrestlers, promotions, people, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own the WWE or any wrestlers or people etc referenced in this story.

Starring: Mickie James, Trish Stratus (both WWE)

Glory (Hole) Days of Trish and Mickie

An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.

Written by DaxG2001

Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, gloryhole.

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Late 2005, in the back of a rental car after a WWE live event in the United States.

"Oh boy oh boy! Nothing like a good old road trip, right? Yep!" Mickie James excitedly said, bouncing a bit in the back seat as her large tits bounced in the cute, tight pink top she wore. Her outfit, rather resembling the sort of ring attire she wears, coupled with a short black skirt and boots. "Roooooooooooooad tripping with the girls! Especially my number one girl, my heroine Trish Stratus!" She added, using her hands to drum out a beat on the back of the passenger's seat.

"Yeah, sure..." Trish Stratus herself sighed as she was (clearly unfortunately) in said seat riding shotgun, being close enough to her obsessive fangirl. Clad in jeans and a straining merchandise T-shirt of her own 100% Stratusfaction logo to hug against her own large bust. The blonde Canadian already worn out not from the match earlier on, but dealing with this now familiar rambling from the newcomer to the WWE. "You said that like ten times already since we took off from the arena."

"Naw, couldn't have been more than nine..." Ashley Massaro, the rebellious Diva and former Divas Search winner joked from the driver's seat as she handled the duties to drive to the next destination. Shooting her friend a wink as Trish gave a glare in response as she was getting worn down by Mickie's behaviour as well. Ashley clad in ripped stockings and a skirt along with a rock band T-shirt. "Ain't you tired back there yet? You've been this hype since we left the arena."

"Nope! Never tired! Not when I got my idol, the greatest Diva of all time riding up front!" Mickie said with a grin as Trish slumped back in her seat with a sigh.

"God, can you just..." Trish is about to say, before she looked up front and saw sign for a rest area that's ahead along the highway. "Ashley, pull in there." She motioned, getting a raised eyebrow. "I need to used the restroom." Trish lied, and flashed Ashley crossed fingers to show she was telling a fib.

"Yeah, sure... But that's gonna be a you buying breakfast tomorrow if I'm staying up later as your driver!" Massaro gave a smirk.

"Alright! I'll come too!" Mickie decided from the backseat, having no clue Trish just wanted some time, any time, away from her fangirl.

"No! I mean, no thanks." Trish cleared her throat as she controlled her tone. "I can be just fine on my own.

"What? In some scary gas station or whatever restroom?" James pouted. "I know you're the toughest, best Diva of allllllllllllllll time! But come on! You know what people are like around these parts!"

"I'm fucking aware of that..." Trish grumbled under her breath but the 'plan' was already in motion with Ashley indicating and then turning off to head into the rest area.

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Moments later in the women's rest room...

Trish rubbed her temples, looking at her reflection in the mirror wondering how her life got into such a mess while in the background Mickie smiled and skipped, looking around. Like she was just thrilled to go wandering around random places with her idol. Trish sighing, finishing off faking her rest room use as she turned on a tap to wash her hands and head back to the car.

"Oh? Oh geez! Trish! Come look at this!" Mickie's voice suddenly called out as Trish was drying her hands.

"I do not want to look..." Trish said back, eyeing up a cobweb in the high corner of the room.

"Pleeeeeeeeeeeease! It's, like, a super cool discovery! Yep!" James replied back like a spoiled child.

"Fuck my life..." Stratus cursed under her breath. "OK, OK..." She said out loud, coming over as she walked towards where James was at the last stall of the rest room.

"Look! A super big hole!" Mickie proudly said, pointing to the wall. Trish's eyes going wide as, remembering the layout of the building from just the outside signs, she knew full well what this meant. An actual gloryhole that connected this side of the rest room to the men's on the other side. "Isn't that, like super weird?" She added with a smile.

"G-Get away from that! Don't you know what that is?" Trish said, motioning with her hand.

"No? Why? Is there something cool there?" James said, tilting her head slightly.

"Look, how do I explain this... When you're on the road for as long as I am? You hear about things and well, sometimes see some things." Stratus danced around just saying what the gloryhole actually is and what it's used for. "Just trust me on this! You don't want to be seeing what pokes through there!"

"Like what? An animal or something?" Mickie pouted just as Trish was about to just reach forward and pull her away. But for them, their loud conversation -- and hearing it was clearly female voices on the other side, got the attention of a man who just happened to have been in the men's rest room at that same time. So as James looked back to the hole she, along with Trish, got a surprise to make their eyes widen. A nicely lengthy cock with a decent thickness being put through to be offered up and the size of the hole so big that the man's balls were even able to come through as well.

"Oh... My... God!!" Mickie gasped as she stared. "You never told me it would be this kind of surprise!" James said, glancing back. "A big old dick! Just for me! Amazing!"

"That's because it's called a... W-What the fuck??" Trish stuttered as Mickie took it upon herself to step into the stall and invite herself to squat down to investigate further. "Get fucking back here!!" Trish tried to whisper her demand through clenched teeth.

"Oooooooooooh! It's real!" James made her idol's jaw drop further as the crazed beauty reached up to grip that cock, starting to stroke it. Much to the groaning approval of the man on the other side of the wall who had no idea a WWE Diva was currently jerking him, just like she had no clue who this lucky guy was.

"Of course it's fucking real! What the fuck are you doing??" Trish glared from the doorway, worriedly looking to the far door in case someone walked in to see this act.

"What? Don't be, like, such a prude Trish!" Mickie grinned, stroking off that hardening cock and not picking up on why her idol was whispering, let alone in such an angered tone. "Sex is just sex!" She said in an all too carefree manner. "And dick? Well, dick is just dick no matter how or where you get it... But this is a biiiiiiiiiiig one!" She said with that insane smile, before turning her head. Showing no shame or concern about leaning in and wrapping her full, pouty lips around the shaft. A clear moan of approval heard coming from the other side of the wall as the busty brunette began to bob her head. One hand around the base to pump and twist while she tested how much this length could take with some slurps along the upper part. Keeping one eye on the blonde watching on, perhaps maybe looking for approval, as she sucked on this random shaft and easily got it rock hard at an impressive size within seconds.

"P-Prude?? You're the one fucking sucking off some, some random dick in a fucking bathroom!" Stratus hissed with a glare, looking back to the far door before returning to her fellow WWE Diva. "What if we get fucking caught?! Our asses would be tossed out the door!" She complained, but her concerns were falling on deaf ears as the relative newcomer to sports entertainment had her fun with a meaty shaft. Sucking up and down and already moving her hand off the base of the cock to just work him over with her clearly far from novice mouth. "A-Are you even listening to me??" Trish fought to keep from raising her voice, as she clearly heard the groans coming from the lucky man on the other side of the gloryhole. And one able to last it seems, handling this smooth and steady blowjob as Mickie worked her full lips up and down.

"Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmm... Shhhhrrrlllppp..." Although hearing the complaints, Mickie just rolled her eyes not understanding the worries her heroine had about sucking off a random guy in a bathroom. Getting that shaft nicely slick with her spit as she worked her mouth up and down. Increasing the pace as her mouth sank down further. Even worse for Trish as she watched on in that mix of disbelief and fury that James was making sure the blonde had a clear view, stroking back her long brunette hair so that gorgeous face could be seen sliding along that rod. "Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmm... Shhhrrkkk..." James seemingly keen on putting on a show for her audience of one alongside enjoying this opportunity to get some cock. Sliding her hands over her big tits as the fingers traced over the hard nipples to keep herself groaning. Briefly moving up to the crown to pull off, but barely taking in air as she used her tongue to slide around the head in a frisky manner. Locking her eyes onto the other woman before she slid back down to apply her lips around that thickness.

"I don't fucking believe this... Fine! I'll... I'll stand guard I guess..." Trish scoffed, not reacting to the intense, if not a little worrying, stare that the fangirl wrestler was giving her as Stratus leaned against the stall door to glance across to the far door. Knowing that at anytime anyone could walk in and see a WWE Diva squatting down and blowing a fat cock of a man she didn't even know the name of, let alone what he even looked like. But even as she protested about this all, Trish's eyes couldn't help but keep looking down to see the admittedly skilled display of cock sucking being performed. That mouth of James looking almost endless as she pushed down to take more inches in without even gagging for a moment. Hearing the approval from the man getting blown from deep moans to 'compliments' of grunts of "Fucking suck that dick", "Fuck yeah" and "My lucky fucking day" amongst other dirty talk.

"MMMMM... Mmmmmmphhhh... Shhhhlllrrppp... MMMMMPHHH..." The future five time Women's Champion was showing off dick sucking skill worthy of titles and awards as she plunged her stunning features close towards the wall before sliding back. Not even fazed by the saliva drooling off her chin and from this shaft to land and stain across her already straining top. Even those big tits bouncing a little from the eager motion of her head. "Mmmmmphh! Mmmmm! Shhhhlllrrppp... MMMMM..." Another self grope of her rack as she bobbed along this long shaft. Clearly Mickie was enjoying sampling not just a big length but one that could last. Plus, getting to do so with her beloved idol watching on, even if Mickie was ignoring the clear fury in the gaze from Stratus. A crazed grin around this prick as she lifted back up and again moved completely off, allowing a loud 'pop' to be heard before she spat down onto the crown. Making sure to keep eye contract with the blonde as she leaned in and used her tongue to give a long, slow lick. The groan heard from the man as her tongue moved from those heavy balls up the underside all the way to the crown for another swirl all the way around.

"Are you done??" Trish snapped in frustration, sensing that James was dragging this out for whatever reason she couldn't fathom.

"Nope!" Mickie just gaze another wild and worrying smile as she promptly hopped up to her feet. "Sex is sex after all, just like I said!" She said, turning around and reaching down, hauling up her skirt.

"W-What?!? Are you fucking kidding me??" Stratus' jaw dropped, barely registering the fact James didn't have any panties on as she lowered down with a sort of squat, backing up against the wall before reaching down between her legs.

"Benefit of wearing skirts! Easy access!" Mickie said with a rather proud wink as she didn't see any problem with not just fucking through a gloryhole, but doing bareback with it as well as she sank down to guide this unknown dick into her snatch.

A clear yell of "Holy fucking shit!!" heard from the other side and for good reason. That hot, wet mouth of Mickie was one thing but getting to slide into a tight, and already wickedly damp snatch was even better. A feeling shared by the busty beauty as the brunette bit down on her bottom lip for a moment, and not just because she was still staring at Trish as she worked down. Her tight pussy getting nicely spread open by this cock thanks to her own motion. Settling down at the half-way mark before she started to ease up. Her arms back behind her, leaning off the wall for support as even with the unusual position she was soon able to start bouncing on that big cock. Setting off her tits to begin bouncing as her hair swung a bit too. James having no issues moaning herself with that unhinged smile as she went from blowing to fucking this random dick.

"Are you out of your fucking mind??" Stratus glared again, even though she should already know the answer to that from the encounters they've had on Raw the past few weeks. Watching another woman buck up and down, taking a big dick up into her snatch and James' skirt flying up and she moved meaning not even the sight of this ride was being hidden. "You aren't even using protection!! Fucking in a bathroom?? Are you serious??" Stratus stared on with her hands on her hips. Her outrage still not enough to make her look away as her eyes couldn't help but trail the motion her 'friend' was performing. Perhaps Trish herself not quite used to seeing such a size of prick, let alone one lasting this long as it got smoothly taken deep into Mickie's eager, wet pussy. The slight smack as James' juicy backside hit the wall ringing out even before she had taken all of these inches.

"MMMMM... It's really fucking good! You should try it! MMMMM!" Mickie just grinned, moving a hand off to quickly shove her top up over her jiggling tits. Delivering a full, deep grope to herself for another boost of pleasure. Even though bouncing up and down on this gloryhole dick was clearly revving her engine with the moans she was letting out. Showing off skill that shows even with her being still a newcomer to the WWE, she's no stranger to handling some cock with this kind of riding ability. "MMMM FUCK... Yep! This one can, like, really last! MMMMM! A real treat! MMMMM! Nice and big!" James even looked back over her shoulder briefly, flashing a deranged look of approval as if she was trying to gaze through the wall at her unseen lover. At the very least hearing his moans as without even having to thrust up once he was getting plenty of pleasure. Stuffed up deep into the dripping twat of the Richmond, Virginia native.

Trish seemed to realise trying to reason with the obsessed fangirl was a fruitless battle. Instead just watching with hands on her shapely hips in the hope that this eager, quick bouncing Mickie was doing would finish off the man on the other side sooner rather than later. No such hope as James would already start to get a little bit of a sweat on as she rocked back and forth. Driving her pussy down to slide that shaft nicely deep into her pussy before easing upward just to do it all over again. The sort of skill expected from a future multi-time Champion in the WWE as Mickie kept up not just his swift pace but the squatting position to plunge herself right down onto that thick shaft. The contrast between the two clear as when their eyes locked again Mickie smiled and licked her lips compared to Stratus gritting her teeth in annoyance.

"MMMMM... Come on, Trishie! Don't tell me... MMMMM!! You don't want a piece of this big, fat... MMMMM FUCK... Nice and fucking hard, slab of fucking meat in you? MMMMM! I can let you have a go!" Mickie said with a worrying laugh as she moved herself up and down to keep her breasts shaking and her ass slapping back into the wall. Almost driving down to meet his balls as he stuck them and his shaft through the hole, but this pace was more than enough for them both as their combined moans proved. Echoing no doubt throughout both bathrooms either side of the wall as Mickie backed herself up into it again and again. "MMMMM! Hey! Got a pen on you? MMMMM... I wanna write... MMMMM FUCK!! Mickie & Trish were here! Put a big old heart around it too! MMMMM!!" She added between moans. A brief moment taken to pinch her nipple while she bucked again into the wall. Coming to a rest against it as her thick backside squashed into the surface. Allowing her to grind down into that cock stuffed up into herself as she purred, if not with a concerning glee, in delight.

"No I do not! And quit just yelling my name out as well, Mickie!" Trish said, and this time she couldn't help not just raising her voice but falling for saying their names to so even if the lucky guy behind the wall wasn't a WWE fan, he at least knew more about these women than they did about him.

"Sounds like someone's mad they ain't getting some reeeeeeeeeeeeal good dick right now!" Mickie just giggled as she made both herself and the guy she'd been riding groan as she lifted up from his length. But just so she could once again drop down in front of him.

"Now what?? H-Hey! What are you doing??" Trish stared in fresh disbelief, watching Mickie cup her tits from underneath as she brought them up to that big dick. "You can't put that... That thing, between your tits!"

"Oh come on, Trish! You're telling me you've never fucked a big fucking dick with your twins before?" Mickie rolled her eyes like the idea was ridiculous as she just that with her own large, enhanced chest. A new way to make the unseen man moan out as she wrapped her big tits around his shaft and quickly got to work pumping along him. A size of dick just right so that the crown of him popped out from between her knockers as she slid them down. Before making it vanish with the thrust upward that followed before repeating the motion. In doing so, smearing her own pussy juices from off that meaty cock onto her own tanned skin as her titties jiggled all around his shaft. Even a firm grip like hers not enough to keep her jugs from shaking as she raised and lowered her tits. Showing clearly that this was far from her first rodeo in delivering a titwank.

"W-What are you fucking implying!! I'm not that kind of woman, first of all!" Trish objected to the remark, but also avoided answering the question as the 'good girl' of this duo continued to be outraged by this scene. Watching on as her fangirl went from blowing to bouncing on this cock, and now was putting her thickly curved body to full use to slide her mounds along this big cock. "This is just... Well! I mean, it's just the sort of thing you see in pornos... I mean, so I've heard!" Trish tried to correct herself. Once again her gaze locked on the other WWE Diva to witness those large mounds moving up and down with perfect smoothness and pace. A clear display that these big fake tits have been put this sort of use before and at this point, Trish's stare was more than just watching out of shocked curiosity. Her thighs squirming slightly as she leaned against the stall door to watch on.

"Ooooooh, Trish Stratus the porn star? I'd fucking pay to watch that!" Mickie shamelessly said with a big, if not unstable, smile. Not even looking down at the cock she was fucking with her big breasts as she looked over at her idol as Stratus gave another unhappy glare at now her full name being dropped for whoever was on the other side of the wall to hear. Not that perhaps he was able to think of anything other than how lucky he was to be getting pleasured by a set of huge, juicy tits in such a quick fashion like this. "What kind of porno? Bet you'd be a killer for one of them hot black-on-blondes vids you get on those dirty tapes and websites! Mmmmm... Maybe even taking on two guys at once I bet!" James ranted a bit while pumping away with her mountains to keep the unseen man moaning out. On his part, whoever he was, staying nicely rock hard as James had her fun to work her mounds right up and down. A smack ringing out as her tits hit into the wall since she was so close up to it in order to work over every inch of this size but James not feeling any sting of pain from the contact, and not just from her mind being rather off the rails either.