the skittle-beth fan fiction fantasy.

#1FFTHEWINNERPosted 12/24/2011 6:32:22 AM
here we will post all the fan fiction that was modded and continue it. it was modded from this topic:

http://www.gamefaqs.com/boards/218-pro-wrestling-wwe/61433556
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#2QuestionAskerPosted 12/24/2011 1:35:14 PM
Skittles was rubbing on her CM Punk blankets between her legs with her best in the world shirt on in her room alone. Just as she yells out CM Punks name Beth Phoenix kicks the door down. Skittles releases the blanket from between her legs and tries to parachute out the window.

Beth Phoenix goes after her. Because of the parachute affect skittles is falling ever so slowly. Beth falls past her but quickly reaches to grab something. She grabs skittles CM Punk shirt as they are both falling.

Skittles yells, let go of my shirt, its my favorite shirt.

The shirt begins to rip as it cannot support Beth Phoenix pulling on it. The shirt rips completely and flies off skittles body but still holding on to her CM Punk blanket as a parachute.

Beth Phoenix quickly grabs skittles leg to slow down.

When they reach the ground, skittles slaps Beth Phoenix in the face.

Skittles: THAT WAS MY FAVORITE SHIRT!

Beth Looks at her and woman handles her. Beth picks her up for the glam slam.

Beth locks skittles arm and raises her up. With skittles smooth cheeks right in front of her, Beth notices a smell. The result of skittles actions just minutes earlier. Beth cannot help it. She puts skittles down and gentle caresses her body. They both go underneath the CM Punk blanket.....

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#3Ray_AP_19Posted 12/25/2011 4:29:38 AM
Strange noises are coming from underneath the blanket. Passersby are scarce in the dead of night, except for one... his tattooed arms, slicked back hair and pierced tongue gave away his identity to anyone who had seen his work.

CM Punk ripped the blanket off the ground, to find Beth Phoenix struggling to keep a clearly unwilling skittle down and kissing her violently while ripping her clothes off.

Outraged, he screamed, "BETH! What the HELL is this?! And who the hell are YOU?!"

Skittle, to whom the last question was directed, stood up, in nothing less than shock and awe.

"OH MY GOD!" she screamed as she leapt into CM Punk's arms.

Beth's look confusion turned into a scowl as she ripped skittle away from CM Punk, pushed the Straight Edge Superstar away and began tearing away what was left of skittle's clothing.

CM Punk was dumbfounded, until he noticed his face and name adorned on the blanket he was holding. "Hey, nice blanket."

Beth shoved him to the ground while easily holding skittle at bay with one arm. "SHUT UP! Get out, and forget that you ever saw me here! GOT IT?!"

Without waiting for an answer, Beth turned back to skittle, hoisted her over shoulder with minimal effort, and carried her off into the night, as she screamed and begged for mercy.

Beth would have none.
#4FFTHEWINNER(Topic Creator)Posted 12/25/2011 4:39:57 AM
here is everything that was not modded:


Without any money on her, Beth couldn't take Skittles to even the cheapest hotel. Instead she took her back to her own place.
Natalya was there stroking the hair around her lips.

Ahahhahaha, said Natalya, just like her father. What do we have here?

Beth puts Skittles down. "That's skittles. I'm Going to shower" says Beth, sweaty from carrying skittles all the way home.

Skittles starts crying with make up running down her cheeks.

I like that look, thats my favorite look, says Natalya.

Still stroking the hair around her lips Natalya starts stroking the hair around Skittles lips.

Show my that rainbow, says Natalya.

CM Punk opens the door, You girls have any pepsi?

Help me Punk, says skittle.

No we don't says Natalya continuing to play with the hair around skittles lips.

Well well well what do we have here? says Punk as he sits down and crosses his legs....


Skittle, tears running down her face, decided at this moment that she would not go down without a fight.

She threw several wild punches at Beth's naked body, connecting sparingly. The Glamazon was slightly taken aback, but unharmed. Skittle ended her desperate attack with a kick to Beth's... private area.

Beth was unfazed, and showed a smile of amusement. "You should have listened to Ray. I'm NOT a man, sweetheart."

She snatched a handful of skittle's hair and pulled on it, nearly ripping it from the roots. Skittle screamed in pain and tried to resist, until a knee to the abdomen took the wind from her scantily-clad body. Beth, no longer smiling, dragged a half-conscious Skittle back to her dungeon.

In Beth's bedroom lay a king-sized bed, along with more instruments of pain than one would probably expect. Whips, gags, handcuffs... no one could make their partner hurt good like Beth Phoenix.

Tossing Skittle face-up onto the bed, she then proceeded to handcuff her to the bedpost.

"You have been a very naughty girl," Beth told her newest victim. "And now I have to punish you."

Skittle, still dazed, was snapped back to the moment by the sharp crack of a whip in the air. After realizing that she couldn't move, she looked up and saw Beth Phoenix, standing tall over her. The Glamazon wore a sadistic smirk about her beautiful face, whip in hand and torturous thoughts in mind.

She walked slowly towards Skittle, and then...
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#5FFTHEWINNER(Topic Creator)Posted 12/25/2011 4:40:22 AM
Skittle, tears running down her face, decided at this moment that she would not go down without a fight.

She threw several wild punches at Beth's naked body, connecting sparingly. The Glamazon was slightly taken aback, but unharmed. Skittle ended her desperate attack with a kick to Beth's... private area.

Beth was unfazed, and showed a smile of amusement. "You should have listened to Ray. I'm NOT a man, sweetheart."

She snatched a handful of skittle's hair and pulled on it, nearly ripping it from the roots. Skittle screamed in pain and tried to resist, until a knee to the abdomen took the wind from her scantily-clad body. Beth, no longer smiling, dragged a half-conscious Skittle back to her dungeon.

In Beth's bedroom lay a king-sized bed, along with more instruments of pain than one would probably expect. Whips, gags, handcuffs... no one could make their partner hurt good like Beth Phoenix.

Tossing Skittle face-up onto the bed, she then proceeded to handcuff her to the bedpost.

"You have been a very naughty girl," Beth told her newest victim. "And now I have to punish you."

Skittle, still dazed, was snapped back to the moment by the sharp crack of a whip in the air. After realizing that she couldn't move, she looked up and saw Beth Phoenix, standing tall over her. The Glamazon wore a sadistic smirk about her beautiful face, whip in hand and torturous thoughts in mind.

She walked slowly towards Skittle, and then...

CM Punk started to leave the room and left his former Glamazon to her work, until he heard skittle's weak voice call out to him.

"Punk... please help me..."




Punk began to feel an unfamiliar sensation. Not sure if it was the Viagra beginning to work or a trace of human sympathy, he decided to take the high road. He walked towards skittle and appeared to be prepared to free her.

The Glamazon would have none of it. Beth cracked her whip sharply in the silent air and glared daggers through CM Punk's cold, sleepless eyes.

The fear in CM Punk's heart showed on his face as he backed away and apologized to skittle. "I'm sorry, lady... I haven't recovered from the last time. NOT AGAIN, BETH! PLEASE!"

Skittle watched in distress as her hero fled the room as quickly as he could. Skittle looked back towards Beth, who walked over to her and began to gently stroke her hair.

"Aw, poor baby... I'm so sorry. Punky's just a little intimidated by me. I have a tendency to do that to men." Beth grinned as she glanced lovingly at her own bulging biceps.

"Now just make sure you act like a good girl, and this will be fun for both of us... I promise."

Beth climbed on top of skittle, whipped her own hair back from in front of her smiling face...

And was interrupted yet again, this time by Natalya. Beth's tag-team partner came bursting into the room, on the verge of tears.

"BETH! Why?! Am I not good enough for you?! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS! I LOVE YOU!"

Natalya ran towards a confused skittle and screamed in her face. "YOU CAN'T HAVE HER! SHE'S MINE! I WAS HERE FIRST!"

Natalya then began pulling her own clothes off as quickly as possible. Down to her lingerie, she sprinted towards Beth and leapt into The Glamazon's arms.

Then...
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#6FFTHEWINNER(Topic Creator)Posted 12/25/2011 4:40:57 AM
The Glamazon and Natalyas legs began to intertwine in a frantic and furious dance of passion. The beast with two backs was writhing with lust and a subtle undertone of anger.

Pung held skittle back appointing himself as ringmaster with her in his charge. Punk knew the Glamazons righteous fury and he could not participate until summoned.

He would watch with no interference.

Bethany reached below her bed and produced a contraption unlike one skittle had ever seen before but to which Punk had more than a passing familiarity.

The leather straps taut around the glamazons strong, willing, thighs. skittle was summoned over. She said not a word, knowing that if she even began to speak it would be in a language unrecognisable to any present.

This was no longer three women, unclothed and caressing on bed. This was something primative. Woman, on woman, on woman, violence. Shadows danced and merged on the wall in danger and excitement.

Til suddenly Bethany stopped, not through fulfillment, but something else. She stared through the reeking mists of passion filling the room with an untempered intensity at Punk whose heart rattled like a cage in time with the hairs on his arms standing on end.

He was to be invited to play. Then...
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#7FFTHEWINNER(Topic Creator)Posted 12/25/2011 4:41:59 AM
now let us fill the gaps and continue the story shall we:)?
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#8karnage87Posted 12/25/2011 9:09:58 AM
This could go places - I'll allow Ray to o the enxt bit - I dont wanna do two in a row - might get rachived in the sweep come the end of the month though
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NOBODY is gonna rest in peace.. UNTIL YOU'VE PAID ALL YOUR TAXES!
#9Ray_AP_19Posted 12/25/2011 9:27:30 AM
Like a loyal pet, CM Punk marched towards his master, silent and willing to accept orders.

"Shirt off." Beth's command was succinct and expected to be followed immediately. CM Punk obliged without hesitation.

Skittle, on the bed, moist with perspiration, felt her body become even warmer as she ogled the tattooed upper body of her desire.

But it would not be she who would taste the sweet nectar of all her dreams come to life. Lady Phoenix is a jealous goddess, and what is hers shall belong to no other.

She walked towards CM Punk, as his shirtless body began to sweat. As she closed in, Beth ripped the belt from around his waist. She held it proudly, as a warrior would hold a deadly weapon.

Beth proceeded walked a circle around the only man in the room at the time, perhaps evilly contemplating her next move. The belt's buckle scraped against the floor as she dragged it behind her nonchalantly, yet sadistically.

She made her way back to Punk's front, and malevolent, ruthless eyes met fearful ones. Unwilling to even lower herself to speaking to him, Beth's next order was simpler than the last.

She pointed to the floor, which was spotless, save for droplets of sweat born of passion and lust.

CM Punk gazed at the floor and back at Beth. Her stare said what words never could, and CM Punk, having done so before, dropped to all fours at Beth's feet.

Beth smiled, but quickly found her expression overtaken with a fierce scowl. Leather met flesh with a sickening crack as Beth used the belt to lash CM Punk's bare back.

Fighting back a scream, CM Punk gritted his teeth before his attention was diverted by what could only be described as screams of passion... but not the kind Beth was used to.

"STOP IT!" Skittle screamed. "YOU'RE INSANE!" She struggled against the handcuffs around her wrists in a battle she knew she could not win.

Beth did not move, despite the fact that skittle would likely explode with the rage of Satan himself were she not restrained. Instead, The Glamazon chuckled to herself. She saw an opportunity to get what she wanted, and cause pain while doing it.

Needless to say, Beth would not bypass this chance.

She began to blast CM Punk's back with the belt she still held, repeatedly and violently ripping and tearing at his skin until it was horribly discolored.

Skittle screamed in vicarious pain, being tormented as she was forced to helplessly watch her true love whipped like an animal. She began to sob and begged Beth to stop.

For the first time that night, Beth acquiesced to skittle's wishes. She ceased her attacks on CM Punk's willing, yet painfully sore body.

Sauntering confidently towards skittle, Beth noticed the tears cascading down her cheeks. The Glamazon reached a hand towards skittle's face and wiped her tears away, like a caring mother.

The feelings that Beth had for skittle were anything but maternal, however. As skittle would soon be reminded.

Then...
#10Ray_AP_19Posted 12/25/2011 9:30:50 AM
I do believe that the above was the last one that we posted in the original topic. So now we go from here.

*dramatic reverb*