Posted at 2:45 am on Jun 19, 2016 by:
Staphanie McMahon (COO) (Womens Champion)
This is MY ring, I'll be as CRABBY AS I WANT!
Staphanie grabbed her puppies in pain, though it soon turned into a grab of pleasure. Still in the ring, Chane started feeling turned on at the sight of his sister squeezing her implants. In response, he grabbed his McMahon meat through his pants.
Completely disgusted by their incest obsession, Sheri delivered a kick to Chane, right between his legs to his balls. The Boy Plunder was unable to do anything but fall backwards out of the ring, laying motionless on the floor, still holding his crotch.
By now, Staph had grown bored playing with herself and was back to her feet. Realizing that Sheri had potentially bruised her favorite part of her brother, Staph spun Sheri around and grabbed her by her throat with both crusty hands.
"I'll kill YOU, BITCH!" Staph said, backing Sheri up into a corner. "I hope you've enjoyed your FIRST and LAST MATCH IN MY COMPANY!"
Gripping the middle rope instead of Sheri's throat, Staphanie started delivering turnbuckle thrusts to Sheri. Instead of her shoulder smashing into Sheri though, it was mostly her boobs that kept flopping up between the two women. Each thrust caused more crabs to fall loose from Staph's vagina, but it wasn't long before she became exhausted and backed away from Sheri, trying to catch her breath. Apparently fucking her brother frequently and screeching at everyone else almost as often wasn't enough to keep her in shape.
Grunting, she reached down to pick the Women's Championship, admiring the puppies on the front that resembled her own. Distracted again, she didn't notice Sheri push herself out of the corner before situating herself behind Staph. Grabbing her, Sheri sent the Incest Princess crashing to the mat with a forward Russian leg sweep. Rolling Staph over, realizing that the move caused the title belt to almost completely disappear between her boobs, Sheri went for another pin.
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Before the referee could reach three, Sheri felt someone grab one of her ankles and drag her off of Staph. Squirming around to see who was responsible, she realized it was Chane, back to his feet on the outside. He wouldn't release her ankle either, grinning at her like he often did with Staphanie.
