Possessed Wrestlers

Randy and Finn had just finished a long day of meeting their fans. The two all-star wrestlers had done a lot of traveling this week and were just ready to go back home. It’s not that they didn’t love seeing the lines of people who were willing to wait to meet them, it was just they wanted to be able to turn off and relax in the privacy of their own homes. However they were still a couple thousand miles away from home and would have to settle in renting an apartment for the night. 

“You know I’ve been reading some of the reviews online and it says this place is haunted,” Finn laughed. His distinct Irish accent shined through even in his laugh.

“Oh?” Randy laughed with him. He’d never been one to believe in things like that. His colder more domineering presence made the year difference between the two seem like it was far more. However that didn’t mean he didn’t have fun from time to time. “You scared?” he taunted.

“Ter-terrified,” Finn joked back. “Come one man. Maybe we’ll see something tonight. Wouldn’t that be cool?”

Randy just laughed at the idea. “So cool. I think I’m going to take a shower. You can get the ‘paranormal equipment setup.” 

“Whatever man,” Finn chuckled at the idea of them actually doing something like that. 

Meanwhile above the two, just out of sight, Thomas and Adrian were laughing to themselves about the two skeptics in front of them. They followed Randy to the shower and watched the star wrestler drop his clothes to the floor. The jeans and sleeveless shirt hadn’t been hiding much of his muscles but they didn’t realize just how big a tool he had shoved in there. Despite his common outfit of just underwear, somehow he managed to keep that thing hidden from the camera. 

Randy posed a little for the mirror, admiring his body. He worked out hard and the results showed. People naturally looked up to his 6’5” body that he kept in perfect shape. Abs were hard to keep with such strength but he was still able to do it. Even if he didn’t get to eat whatever he liked, like some of the other stars, he knew that a lot of people preferred the abs to a bit of a belly. 

He turned the shower on and let the water run down his body. Showers were always just a few inches too short for him and he had to bed over to get the top of his head.

“Now’s our chance!” Thomas said as he tried to plunge into Randy’s tight asshole. 

“What the Hell?!” Randy fell forward in the shower just barely catching himself on the tile. He felt the pressure on his ass. Looking back he didn’t know what he was seeing. It was like a translucent body that was sticking out between his legs like a tail. Randy’s ass stuck out and he was forced to lean more into it. Whatever it was, was currently squirming his way inside of him. He could feel his asshole expanding to accommodate the new presence. He tried to reach back for it but Adrian’s head popped out of the shower wall and held his hands against it. 

“Not so fast,” Adrian said as Randy was still trying to reach for Thomas. The sudden shock was enough to slow the massive wrestler down.

Thomas dug his way deeper and deeper. It was sending all kinds of mixed signals to Randy’s mind. His dick had grown hard but his body was telling him this wasn’t right. He pulled out of Adrian’s grasp and tried to reach behind him. It was difficult as he was just too muscular. His body didn’t have the ease of flexibility to reach behind him so easily. It didn’t help that Adrian kept trying to hold him back. Randy grabbed the ghost by the neck and threw him to the side.

“Almost got it!” Thomas pushed just a little bit more. Randy reached back and the ghost’s tail slipped through his fingers. ‘Sweet!’ he heard the ghost say inside him. Randy could feel him playing around with his insides. However it was getting harder for him to think. Thomas was quickly taking over. He stepped out of the shower and looked over his body. His big hands went to feel his muscles.

“Thomas…?” Adrian questioned. He needed to make sure it worked. Some people, even possessed, were able to still fight them off. 

“DUDE! This is fucking awesome! I thought taking over jocks was cool but fuck! Look how big I am!” it still had the same gravel from Randy’s voice but carried the similar dialect to Thomas. His peppy, excited nature shine through the deep controlled voice Randy always gave off. His eyes kept darting back to the full length mirror in front of him. It was so hard to keep his hands from running over those muscles. He couldn’t get over touching his body. The two had been huge wrestling fans and the fact that two of the biggest wrestlers around had just come to their apartment was too much. “I’ve gotta go try his uniform on…”

Thomas left the bathroom and walked naked through the house. He was just too excited to care that water was dripping on the ground behind him. However he still needed to get used to how heavy each step he took was. The giant’s feet easily stomped on the hardwood floor beneath him. It still didn’t bother him. He was on a mission as he searched through Randy’s suitcase. He knew that Randy was doing shows recently so there was no reason for him not to bring the spandex underwear. “Fuck yeah!” he celebrated as he pulled the set of briefs out. His dick grew hard again as he pulled them up over his legs. 

“Randy..?” Finn asked as he walked into Randy’s room. “What are you doing?”

Thomas turned around to see the other wrestler still standing in the door frame. “Sup buddy,” Thomas tried to keep his voice deep as he saw Finn walking closer to him. “Not much. Just wanted to try this on…”

“Why..?” Finn asked. However the door slammed behind him. “What the?!” Finn cried out as he saw an apparition come through the closed door. Adrian tried to jump into Finn’s wide open mouth but was quickly tossed back out. “What’s going on! What the fucks that!” Finn called out. He turned back to Randy who towered over him. Finn was a good 7 inches shorter than the other wrestler. “What’s going on..?” he asked backing up into the door. 

“Don’t worry about it… It’ll all be over in a minute,” Randy said as he pulled closer to the door. 

However Finn was used to taking down bigger opponents. Even though by normal standards he was fairly large, nearly everyone he had to wrestle against was even larger. He knew how to throw around his 190 pound muscular frame. He instantly went low, knocking Randy’s legs out from under him. He pushed the bigger guy away and reaching for the door. 

But Adrian was there to grab him. Even though the ghost was fairly weak compared to the wrestler, it gave Thomas enough time to regain his bearings. “You’re not going anywhere,” he grunted. Using Randy’s 260 pound body, Thomas bear hugged the other wrestler holding him off the ground. The tight squeeze caused Finn to scream out in pain but was quickly muffled by Adrian reentering his mouth. 

Finn’s eyes went wide as he felt the incorporeal being push himself into him. He could feel the ghost pushing deeper inside him. Little by little; forcing his way down into Finn’s gullet. His skin pushed out in different places as Adrian made his way further down into Finn. Thomas let go of the other wrestler and watched him stagger around as Adrian slowly took control. He rested his body against the bed and turned back to Thomas. “Dude…” a grin crossed Finn’s face as he muttered the syllable. It had the same Irish accent Finn was known for but with more of Adrian’s quiet mannerisms. He ran his hand across the full beard taking in the handsome face it was attached to. 

Almost instantly Adrian started taking the clothes off to get a better look at his body. Even though he was an avid fan of wrestling he still had never been this close to a wrestler. He ran his hand up and down Finn’s lithe muscular body feeling every curve his body had. “This is crazy…” Adrian grinned. His eyes went down to the bulge in between his legs. Finn looked far more like a grower than a shower and right now Adrian didn’t know how he’d gotten away with it on TV. He moved around, checking out all the angles on Finn’s body, even doing a few of his signature poses. 

“Yeah, crazy,” Thomas was standing behind Adrian’s body as he said it. His gruff voice sent shivers down his spine. Seeing Randy’s silhouette standing behind him. He felt the strong hands grip his arms and hold him tightly. “What do you say, little buddy,” Thomas growled in his ear. 

“Do I need to say anything?” Adrian replied. 

He felt Thomas kiss the side of his neck and then tighten his grip around his body. He picked Finn up and threw him onto the bed. His heavy frame bounced with a thud but Adrian took his chance to spread his body out. Instantly Thomas climbed on top of him. Randy’s much heavier body was a little bit harder to control. Not to mention the heavy amount of libido that he had to keep himself from coming. 

Just being in the massive wrestler stud’s body had made him almost want to cum right away. However now he wanted to pace himself. Ease his way into something a little more. He could feel Adrian using Finn’s hands to trace his dense muscles; stopping around his nipples and tracing them. His body lurched at the sensation and he could barely contain himself. Adrian smiled up at him with Finn’s handsome face. He’d always been so much better at controlling his urges despite being just as hard and horny. If not even hornier. Finn’s thick dick was pressing up against his leg as he was on top of him.

“Too much?” Adrian asked. The Irish accent bled through every word he spoke. It just made everything harder to control. Randy’s body lurched again trying to contain himself. It was just getting too hard as he felt Finn’s finger run against his asshole. Just watching Finn taunt Randy even more was getting to him. He could feel the hand round his muscular ass and then taunt his tight hole.

Randy’s deep voice let out a long deep moan. He felt it in every fiber of his being. The lowering amount of will power must have transferred to Adrian as his dick lurched at the sensation. Just hearing his loud masculine grunt had almost sent him over. Now Randy took the lead humping against the other man’s legs. 

Their rhythmic pattern, intertwined with deep kissing just kept going. Their dicks throbbed at the masculine bodies currently riding each other. Deep passion shared between the two as they kissed. But Thomas was the first to blow as he was shot out of Randy’s massive dick into the spandex underwear. Thomas’ body slowly melted through the fabric and onto the bed. But Adrian followed quickly after. Feeling Randy’s massive body stiffen and call out in pleasure was just too much for him to handle. Finn’s body reacted just as quickly forcing him out of the Irish stud’s dick as well. 

Thomas and Adrian shifted through the walls and went back into hiding. They were only allowed this when the moon was right and this was just too good of a chance to pass up. Meanwhile Randy was still currently on Finn’s body. He naturally rolled off but didn’t leave the bed. He was dead tired. Same with Finn. But in their extremely tired state, Finn’s arms wrapped around the man in front of him.