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With a tantalizing wiggle of her firm, toned ass, Jacy begged, "Yeah c'mon Rox, don't you wanna tongue my fucking asshole? It doesn't taste as bad as you think, I promise! Everyone says I have the sweetest tasting butthole in NXT!"

"Nobody says that," Gigi commented from across the room, which netted her a snicker from the more dominant females in the room and scowl from her tag team partner as Jacy continued persuading.

"Look, it's not gonna hurt you to try rimming. You miss every shot you don't take, right? So give it a chance."

"Not interested," Roxanne immediately shut down again.

"Have it your way. But topping is way more fun when you actually commit to...you know...topping?" Mandy argued, ultimately relenting.

"I'm already topping. Why do I need to lick an asshole to 'commit'?" Roxanne pressed.

Mandy thought for a second and rebutted, "It's part of the culture. Not just rimming, but also getting rimmed. Fingering. Knowing how to torture a bitch and punish her when she disobeys. There's a litany of acts that you seem averse to, despite the fact that they're basic, everyday things that all tops do. You're just cutting yourself off at the knees."

"Is that so?" Roxy asked sassily, a hand firmly on her hip. "That's awfully rich coming from you."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Mandy snapped.

"Oh, didn't like that? Your Raw and SmackDown history cut too deep? If anybody's gonna talk about topping, I shouldn't be you," Roxanne reminded, shutting Mandy Rose down. "Tell you what: if you want me to rim, I'll rim. I'll do it right now! Just get down on all fours for me, 'cause the only asshole I'm rimming is yours!"

Roxanne's declaration was emphatic, and ultimately, shut Mandy's advances down. The Golden Goddess yielded, sticking her hand out as a way to present Jacy's ass to the newest NXT Champion, a present that Roxanne gladly accepted.

Not a word was shared, at least momentarily. Roxanne had argued with Mandy enough, and was just as ready to fuck some ass as Jacy was to get hers fucked. Truly a mutual experience. With nothing else standing in her way, Miss Perez lined her shaft up with Jacy's away hole and pushed forward slightly.

The difference was night and day. Where Gigi had struggled, albeit briefly, to accept Roxanne's cock, Jacy was warm and welcoming. Her asshole was well-worn from its prior use, and while she hadn't been given the opportunity to finish earlier, the signs of how close she'd come were right there.

Much like Gigi, Jacy reveled in the feeling of her being stretched open, a cock forcing its way inside of her bowels. It was blissful, it was euphoric but, above all, it was comforting. Something about having a cock in her ass just felt right to Jacy, she felt at home being an anal-addicted slut. Which was probably why she had no problem running her big mouth throughout the sheathing process.

"Oooh fuck! Stuff me, Rox! Stuff me like a fucking turkey with that big cock! See? See how I take it better than Gigi? I'm a good girl, aren't I? Ah...A-Aren't I?" Jacy deliriously cooed as Roxy forced in her full length.

"Yeah you are. You're such a good little bitch," Mandy agreed before suggesting, "Why don't you tell Jacy how good she is, Rox?"

Roxanne rolled her eyes; she wasn't sure what to say. She wasn't concerned with bickering whilst balls deep inside of Jacy though, so instead of arguing, she just directed her words in a similar path to Mandy's.

"Yeah, good little butt bitch!" Roxanne complimented, suddenly feeling a burst of energy spark within her. Calling Jacy a bitch as her cock began to piston in and out of her felt empowering, it gave her the same kind of rush that she experienced when slapping Gigi around and pulling The PAWG Princess's fiery locks or choking her out.

"What do you say, Jacy?" Mandy asked sternly with a harsh slap to Jacy's tight butt, an attack that Jayne couldn't help but smile in response to.

"Thank you, Mistress Prodigy," Jacy grinned, squealing before and after her words thanks to Perez's pipe pumping into her pooper.

Thanks to how loose Jacy truly was, Roxanne didn't have to waste time picking up speed and, since this wasn't technically her first time anymore, she didn't have to find her comfort zone either. The Prodigy skipped right to full force, recklessly crashing into the former tag team champion's bum, her thick thighs slapping against the firm meat of Jacy's ass in a wonderfully erotic anal symphony.

Jacy's ease-of-access wasn't the only difference between herself and Gigi either. The amount of noise she was making put her partner to shame, yipping and yapping, or outright hollering at times when she wasn't running her mouth about one thing or the other. Just like with Gigi, the rumors Roxanne had heard were true; Jacy was a mouthy bitch.

If her butt was filled, her mouth was open, unless there was another cock on hand to service it and, thus, shut her up. Roxanne didn't have that luxury though; she was riding solo during her first foray. So, there was nothing she could do to silence Jacy Jayne's verbal onslaught.

"Keep fucking me! Just like that- GOD just like that Mistress Prodigy! Mmm you're fucking me sooooo good! Yes, yes, yes!" Jacy blabbed, lost in her own little anal-induced dirty talk world. She just kept going and going, with seemingly no end in sight, almost to the point where it became too much for Roxanne to abide.

Obviously Roxanne wasn't heartless; she understood that Jacy loved to show her appreciation, and that was okay. But the bitch was being MORE than over the top, and the worst part was, Mandy was eating up every second of it. Roxy could hardly enjoy herself, yet Mistress Rose was having the time of her life, watching on as her pet marched towards the orgasm she'd been deprived of.

Jacy was getting close rapidly, almost a little "soon". Roxanne was in no rush to finish things up but she was exactly sure what to do or how to stop it. That's where her lack of experience came into play, and a testament to how knowledgeable Mandy Rose truly was. If Roxy was more seasoned, she would know instantly to stop, pull out, and feed a nearby hierarchy dweller Jacy's ass cream; Mandy had forced that exact scenario earlier, just with Gigi instead. Or, if Roxanne was more comfortable with herself, then she could've done the same, just rimming the bitch instead. Either way, there were workarounds, Roxanne just wasn't keen on them.

This time, Mandy didn't reach out for help or gift words of encouragement; Roxy was a young top, both in age and experience, and she wanted to see how Roxanne would handle the situation. The answer was: not at all. Roxanne kept pounding Jacy senselessly, even as the Tampa native began to quiver tremendously, a major red flag that something hurtling towards realization.

The endless stream of verbal confirmation mutated as Jacy's condition worsened, her dirty talk becoming hazy and, eventually, completely incoherent. Bliss consumed, more than Roxanne has ever seen bliss consume a woman, and Jacy was a sport throughout, as well. She took it in stride, even as it became too much for her to hold in, leaving her no choice but to beg for an early exit.

"Please let...P-Please let me cum!" Jacy managed to squeal out in between mindless groans and moans

Roxanne looked at Mandy, who wore a disapproving face; it was obvious that she was just as interested in keeping this going as Roxanne was. But there weren't a lot of options on the table. Roxy could force Jacy to hold out, which would work for a bit. Jacy was obviously well-trained, but that would only take her so far. Eventually her body would give out and, ultimately, cum regardless of what anyone thought. Of course, she could relent as well, and allow Jacy the release which, after a bit of thinking, seemed like the right thing to do.

Roxanne looked over towards the bed, over at Gigi, patiently awaiting her return. She then cast her gaze upon Jacy, the motor mouthed hedonist gripping away tightly at her ass cheeks, allowing Roxanne the easiest of access to her back passage. And with the sudden realization that things didn't have to end here, Roxanne made her decision.

"Do it! Cum," She barked at Jacy, but locked eyes with Mandy. "Cum for me!"

A rush of sensations passed through Jacy's body as she ecstatically proclaimed, "TTTHAANNKKK YYYOOOUUU!!!" Jacy let go, just Mistress Prodigy had instructed, no questions asked. It was the easiest demand she'd ever fulfilled in her life, and doing so again and again would be no problem.

Just before she completely blacked out, Jacy began to throw her ass back against Roxanne's thrust to really pump up the pressure as her orgasm reached its peak, lining up a following second and third that put her out like a light in no time at all. A few ear-splitting screams later, and Jacy Jayne was unconscious. At least for the time being.

Plenty long enough for Roxanne to redirect her aim. With Jacy out, she could return to Gigi and hopefully fuck her into unconsciousness. By then, Jacy would probably have come to, which would open the door for her third fucking of the night. In any case, Roxanne was set up for a night full of ass bummery! But, as Mandy unsheathed her cock from Jacy's gaping, pulsating asshole, Roxanne was reminded of something. The desire to see the Golden Goddess of old.

Roxy watched with looming eyes and Mandy sucked her cock clean, a lust brewing as she bobbed head up and down and swirled her tongue all around. She cleaned it in record time, then looked lovingly up at The Prodigy. Mistress Rose spat out the rubber shaft and licked her lips before declaring, "Thanks for giving this all a chance, Rox."

"Why thank me?" Roxanne asked with genuine confusion. "I'm the only one with anything to gain. By learning how to top, that is."

"Well it was a lot of fun, right?" Mandy questioned and Roxanne shook her head. "So, now the lineage of the NXT won't become a mockery. Some champions have been tops and some have been bottoms, but there's never been a champion who didn't care for the hierarchy. I just...I'm glad, is all." Mandy smiled warmly before leaning in and gently pecking the tip of Roxanne's cock.

"Your legacy can live on now," Roxy reaffirmed. "I think this whole topping thing...it suits me. I'm glad that you talked me into it. Now...if only I could talk you into something."

"Look, I told you that I'm not-" Mandy stood up and began, but was cut off by Roxanne.

"I know, you don't want to bottom. But why though? What's the big deal?"

Mandy crossed her arms. "The big deal? Um, hello? If people find out about the alpha getting docked down, my reputation will be ruined!"

Roxanne furrowed her brow. "Who's gonna find out? We're all alone except for Gigi and Jacy and they literally worship you! I'm sure if you tell them to keep a secret, they'll do it. Gigi, if your mistress wanted to let me fuck her, would you tell the others?"

Gigi wasn't sure how to respond at first; naturally, she didn't want Mistress Rose to think that she wanted her to bottom. But ultimately, she decided to tell the honest truth anyway. "No, I wouldn't. Not if Mistress Rose didn't want me to."

"Yeah, I believe her," Mandy assured before arguing, "But I'm having trouble believing you."

Roxy giggled, "Aw c'mon Mandy, lighten up. It's not that serious." Roxy tried to reach out and touch Mandy's arm, but The Toxic Queen pulled away.

"It's very serious," She barked sternly. "I'm not bottoming out to you, no matter who can or will find out."

"But just think about how fun it will be," Roxanne expressed softly, closing the difference between them again. Upon arrival, she forced her hand into Mandy's personal space again but this time, The Golden Goddess didn't pull away. She stood idly by, allowing The Prodigy to sneak in and massage her face.

"Think of it like a test. You know, for the both of us? A way to judge your ability as a teacher and mine as a student," Roxanne hushedly suggested before leaning in for a soft kiss. Mandy didn't fight the advance; instead, she kissed Roxanne back. But when they broke, she didn't try to speak.

"It's like you told me, Mandy. This is a safe space. It won't hurt you to have a little fun, now will it?" Roxy's words were sweet and seductive; she'd done a complete 180 since first entering the room. No, The Prodigy was far from the woman she was just under an hour ago, the rush and thrill of topping other women transforming her in record time. And it was all thanks to Mandy Rose's teachings.

She'd been guiding Roxanne since the beginning. Hell, she was the one who'd done the coaxing. Everything that Roxy had done had been under the tutelage of Mandy, under the watchful eye of the alpha. And while Roxanne's request was made under the guise of being a "teachable moment", Mandy could see the lust in the younger girl's eyes. What should've turned her off though, forced a similar lust into her own eyes.

One last push. Roxanne gave one more shove to help sway Mandy Rose and with it, she went all in.

"Just let go, Mandy. For one night, don't be The Queen of NXT, the leader of Toxic Attraction. Just be you. No strings, no reservations. Is that something you can do?" Though her words were soft, everything Roxanne spoke was heard loud and clear, as if she was speaking through a bullhorn. They were rattling, to say the least.

The room fell silent, only the heavy breaths of Jacy Jayne, still recovering from her anal assault, could be heard. And with her eyes glimmering, it appeared as though Mandy was considering Roxanne's offer. Which Mandy couldn't believe, mostly because bottoming out meant giving up control, if even for a short amount of time. It was a stark reminder that, just like all roads always lead back to WWE, bottoms can only pretend to be tops, not actually be them. For lack of a better term, Mandy was considering relapsing.

She looked down at Roxanne's cock, glistening in the hotel room lamp light. The way its coating dripped to the ground slowly, and its rough upwards curvature, and Mandy felt her asshole do something it hadn't done in over a year. Her asshole winked. And then, it winked again. And then again. And then again. Over and over and over, until her locked gaze and her asshole's winking went hand in hand, the winking eventually morphing twistedly into a cold aching. After all this time, her butt still wanted it. Still needed it.

But Mandy was different, really, she was! Bodies don't change, unfortunately that's biology. But states of mind can, and Mandy was living proof of that. She can't control the way her body reacts to the visual of a strap-on cock, begging to be soaked in her juices and not some jobber's. What she could though, was how she handled that reaction, and while it wasn't ideal, Mandy did so as well as she possibly could have.

"You won't tell a soul? No one at all?" Mandy asked thoughtfully.

"Not a peep, I promise. In fact, I'm not even sure I'll tell anyone that I even topped here tonight. That way, I can keep coming back to Gigi and Jacy in private without the need to protect my own ass. So, your secret's safe with me." Roxanne's guarantee was more of a bargaining chip than anything, but even with it, Mandy was still skeptical. But, she wasn't disinterested.

"Fine," She agreed, Roxanne immediately smiling in delight only to be shut down quickly with the second part of Mandy's message. "On one condition."

"Yeah? That is?" Roxanne questioned intently.

"You don't fuck me. I fuck you, i.e. I ride you. That way, I have control."

Roxanne grinned. "If control's what you want, then control is what you'll get." Her words were followed with a harsh slap to Mandy's bum, as well as another, less vague message. "Now follow me."

Mandy groaned with the opposite of ecstasy; that kind of treatment was exactly what she wasn't looking for. Yet, as Roxanne began walking towards an empty spot on the floor, Mandy followed her. She was basically running on autopilot, and despite what her brain and her heart wanted, her body couldn't be stopped. The feeling was natural.

Roxy trotted along until she found a nice place to set-up shop and then laid down, allowing Mandy to straddle her. Mandy's heart was beating fast, her emotions out of control from what was about to happen. Her anal abstinence was about to end in a big way, thankfully without any fanfare or hecklers. Just herself, her girls, and the one she'd coaxed into topping in the first place.

"Don't even think about moving a muscle," Mandy asserted as she took the shaft into her grasp and lined it up with her asshole, partly regretting ever bringing Roxanne into the fold to begin with. What she'd said about wanting to keep the lineage of the hierarchy strong...it was all true. But a part of her, albeit not the biggest in size, wished she could go back and reverse it all. Because honestly, bottoming wasn't worth the hassle.

Watching Roxanne working, learning how to fuck properly and the flourish once she found her footing was incredibly hot. She'd be a dirty liar if she said that it was merely her body's fault for reacting that way. That's why Mandy was even willing to go along with bottoming in the first place, why there was barely any hesitation as she pressed the tip of Roxy's shaft against her backdoor and fed the first few inches inside.

Mandy's jaw dropped and yet, not a single sound was uttered. She could feel her anal muscles flaring up, activated properly for the first time in so very long. Her butthole was tight and just stuffing the cock inside was a tough ask, even for someone with as much experience as Mandy Rose. With Roxy out of commission, the alpha's only option was to slam her fat ass down and force every inch inside. So, that's exactly what she did.

Mandy took her time but eventually, managed to lower her butt down to Roxy's thick thighs and, in turn, swallow that cock whole. She brought her legs down to Roxanne's sides for more comfortable positioning, a way to regain her bearings before getting to work.

"Stay still," Mandy whispered as she began to ride that cock, slowly grinding her hips forwards and backwards, working that shaft like an absolute pro. This wasn't her first rodeo, that much was obvious, but Roxanne was a bit surprised by just how skillful and slutty that Mandy was showing herself to be. It was quite impressive, and that's all while she was still taking her time.

Mistress Rose kept with the measured grinding for a time, raising that juicy booty up and down that shaft ever so slightly. Precision personified, but it wasn't meant to last. Just the taste of Roxanne's cock was enough to revitalize Mandy's senses; buried deep within, the Mandy of old was slowly coming to.

That taste gave way to the desire for more, and seeing as though control was entirely hers, nothing was standing in Mandy's way to pick up the pace. Faster, stronger, the pressure intensifying rapidly with every proficient twinge of her perfectly shaped hips. Her heavy breathing became more inconsistent, more sporadic. Thinking, feeling anything outside of that cock hammering into her ass became more and more difficult, opening the door for her to go faster, stronger once more.

Mandy's body temperature was off too. Cold chills clashed hard with her natural body heat burning ferociously. Those cold chills helped her body heat push for layers of sweat to form upon her glorious frame, coating every inch. Every muscle, every tendon working in perfect harmony to ensure maximum pleasure for both women.

Visually, Mandy Rose at her most pathetic, her most submissive was a sight to behold; Roxanne couldn't take her eyes off of her. Her movements were so exquisite, and the way her face contorted as the rapture began to crescendo was magnificent; the most beautiful thing that Roxanne had ever laid her eyes on.