Xtreme Wrestling

by Maurice Blue

Jackie Harrison was a professional wrestler, one of the top lady wrestlers in the business. She made a name for herself wrestling in various organizations throughout the Midwest before she signed on with the big time wrestling organizations. She was always a top-ranked contender for whatever organization's Women's Championship. Due to her hard work and dedication, as well as superior physical conditioning and bona fide mean streak, she had quite a lucrative career.

  But there was a problem. She was now in Professional Xtreme Wrestling (PXW), the hottest wrestling organization on the planet today. She was moderately successful in her two years with the company, but she had yet to claim the Women's Championship even once. She had some classic battles with the reigning Women's Champ, Lisa Hernandez, but Hernandez was always one step ahead. It didn't bother Jackie so much that she always got the better of her, but she always did it clean. The Women's Champion never used foreign objects, outside interference, or anything like that to beat Jackie. She was just that damn good.

  Jackie was in her locker room preparing for her match. She had secured a title match against Hernandez at the PXW pay-per-view, Demolition. But she had to agree to a stipulation that if she lost, Jackie would never receive another shot at Hernandez's title. Reluctantly, she agreed.

  Jackie had been training especially hard for this title match. She had been spending more time at the gym, not so much to add muscle, but to increase her stamina and speed. She spent time sharpening her wrestling skills as well as her martial arts expertise. She was determined to take the Women's Title from Hernandez on this evening, by any means necessary.

  Any means necessary.

  There was a knock on Jackie's door and she bade him enter. It was Jackie's manager/boyfriend, Hal Michaels. Hal had been with Jackie since her days wrestling in the Far East, though he had only been her manager for the past few months. Hal also managed three other PXW stars; Johnny Blayze and Bobby Steele, collectively known as High Powered, were the PXW World Tag Team Champions. Also, Hal managed a newcomer named Big Kev, who was big and powerful, but not a very skilled wrestler.

  Hal was excited and told Jackie he had a secret weapon on how she could beat Lisa Hernandez.

  "What is it?" Jackie asked.

  "This," Hal responded. He reached into his jacket pocket and withdrew a small vial of green liquid.

  "It's magnificent!" Jackie said sarcastically. "This is exactly what I need in order to finally beat that skank Hernandez! A little tube of worthless crap! Hal, what the fuck?!"

  "Listen to me for a second," Hal said. "This isn't a tube of worthless crap. This is the ultimate weapon. How is it that Hernandez has been able to beat you every time? Besides luck, that is."

  "Well," Jackie said, "she's stronger than I am. Her leg strength is incredible; I've seen her choke out opponents with them and she can do those damn hurricanranas. She's got exceptional agility; she can literally bend over backwards. She's practically an Amazon at six feet tall..."

  "Fight fire with fire, baby." Hal pulled the top off the tube and handed the tube to Jackie. "Drink it."

  "What the hell is it?" Jackie said, accepting the vial.

  "You'll see. Drink it."

  Jackie wasn't quite sure of what to make of all this, but she knew that Hal would never do anything to fuck with her. She drank down half the liquid, only half because it tasted like old socks.

  "Yuck," Jackie remarked. "So what's supposed to happen here?"

  Just then, her body started to tingle. It was mild at first, but then it overtook her entire body. The stuff was kicking in and Hal took a seat to enjoy the show.

  Jackie normally stood at a compact 5'1", but now her body was soaring skyward, keeping the rest of her body in perfect proportion to her height. Jackie loved the feeling; she always wanted to be tall; she finally got her wish. When she stopped growing, she was 6'2", the same height as her man Hal.

  Jackie staggered a little as she suddenly felt heavier. She looked down in time to see her legs pump up to extreme levels. Her calves swelled into two huge diamond shaped bulges; her thighs grew and grew, transforming into oak trees of rock-hard, sinewy muscle. Her ass got bigger, molding itself into two perfectly round spheres of hard flesh. Her abs became so pronounced that you could do your laundry on them. Her arms and shoulders were absolutely tremendous, and her DD-cup breasts rested on top of her toaster-sized pecs.

  But it still wasn't finished. Jackie's tits ballooned outward, liberating themselves from the confines of her top, which was already strained because of her new muscles. Her breasts didn't stop growing until they were as big as her head. Her aureola pumped from the surface of her huge tits, capped with nipples as thick as her thumbs.

  When he was sure the growth was finished, Hal got up and looked Jackie in the eyes. "What do you think?"

  "What do I think?" Jackie asked, turning to the mirror to flex. "I think Hernandez better give her soul to the Lord, because her ass is mine! Look at this body, these muscles! She doesn't have a chance!"

  Jackie noticed the remainder of the formula in the tube and picked it up. "But I don't wanna just beat her. I wanna crush her!" Jackie downed the rest of the formula, and Hal grinned as he watched his woman get even bigger.


  Meanwhile, in Lisa Hernandez's locker room, she was getting dressed for her match as her boyfriend Miguel watched in interest. The two had just finished their pre-match ritual; sex for at least half an hour before the match starts.

  "Damn, baby," Miguel said in his distinct Latino accent, "you look just as good putting clothes on as you do taking them off."

  "Easy, papi," Hernandez said. "You know I got a match. But afterwards, after I win, I'm your mamacita all night long."

  "Seriously, mami. You be careful tonight. This is Jackie's last title shot, so she'll be pulling out all the stops. I don't want you to get hurt."

  "You worry too much." Lisa kissed her man on the forehead. "She has nothing to offer than can help her win. How CAN she beat me?"


  In the ring, referee Scott Armstrong and ring announcer Paula Williams decided to get things underway.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the PXW Women's Championship! Introducing first, from San Juan in Puerto Rico, the PXW Women's Champion, Lisa Hernandez!"

  Lisa's music blared over the speakers and she came running out to the ring. She stood in the center of the ring, proudly holding her title belt above her head.

  "Her opponent and challenger hails from Austin, Texas and is being accompanied by manager Hal Michaels. Ladies and gentlemen, Jackie Harrison!"

  Jackie's music played over the speakers, but she didn't come out. Instead, Hal came to the ring with a microphone in hand. He looked over the champion before he spoke.

  "You know, seeing as how this is Jackie's last opportunity to become the Women's Champion, we want to give this great crowd something to remember. So, what do you say we make this match a knock-down, drag-out, Hardcore Match?"

  Lisa grabbed the mike from the ring announcer. "You know, I've beaten your bitch in Evening Gown Matches, Ladder Matches, First Blood Matches, Table Matches; any type of match you can conceive. So if she wants a Hardcore Match, she's got it. Tell her to bring it!"

  "You got it, baby. Ladies and gentlemen, Jackie Harrison!"

  Jackie's music played and she stood in the entryway. The normal loudness of the crowd turned to a stunned silence as Jackie walked to the ring. Lisa's eyes grew huge as she saw her opponent get closer to the ring. Lisa could tell that Jackie was bigger, but how much bigger? Jackie entered the ring and stood two feet away from her Latina opponent.

  Downing the remainder of the formula increased Jackie's height to an even 7'0", a full 13 inches over her opponent. Her tits were now much bigger than any pornstar you can name and her muscles were much more massive and impressive. Lisa stood unfazed and rocksteady, but inside she was as scared as a kitten. She knew her title reign was over and probably her life too.

  The bell rang. Lisa gulped hard and went to compete. Jackie lunged at her, but Lisa quickly sidestepped. After a few seconds, she lunged at her again, but Lisa slid underneath her and came out the other side. Jackie faked a lunge and socked Lisa in the face with a hard forearm shot, knocking the champion flat on her ass.

  Lisa got up slowly, checking her bleeding nose. She charged the challenger with a dropkick, but it was simply swatted away. Jackie stood Lisa to her feet and shoved her into the turnbuckles and smacked her with a series of knife-edge chops so hard that not only did it leave a crimson red mark, but it sounded like a shotgun going off. Jackie whipped Lisa into the ropes and socked her with a clothesline. She then flexed her massive arms for the crowd as if to prove just how hard her opponent got socked. Jackie whipped Lisa into the ropes again and lifted her high above her head. She military pressed Lisa ten times before dropping her to the mat. Jackie then whipped her opponent into the buckles and charged with a splash, but Lisa slumped down in the corner, leaving her much larger opponent to crash into the steel buckles full impact.

  This was the opportunity that Lisa needed. As Jackie reeled from the impact, Lisa slid outside the ring and grabbed a bunch of weapons, including a fire extinguisher and a kendo stick. As she was gathering the weapons, Jackie exited the ring and prepared to attack Lisa from behind. A fan shouted to Lisa that Jackie was right behind her. Lisa turned around, Jackie charged, and Lisa discharged the extinguisher in her face. Lisa thanked the fan for the warning and cracked the kendo stick over Jackie's head. One more shot finished off the kendo stick. Jackie was reeling against the security rail when Lisa charged with a chair in hand. Jackie laid her out with a thrust kick and Lisa went down in a heap. Jackie was still reeling from the kendo stick shots and slumped against the security rail where he heard someone say, "Man, look at the size of dem tits!"

  Jackie regained her senses and turned around. "Who said that?" she shouted.

  A young man pointed to his friend next to him. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked his tattletale of a friend.

  Jackie smiled. She whipped off her top, leaving the young man and everyone else spellbound at the sight of her incredible tits. She grabbed the young man by the back of his head and smothered his face in between her tits, grinding his face deep inside her immense cleavage. When she let him up, the young man was in a daze, speechless. Jackie put her top back on, just in time to get nailed from behind with a chair shot. The chair hit flat across the back; it pissed her off more than it did hurt her. She grabbed Lisa by the throat and pressed her high over her head; then she threw her into the audience, making her land somewhere in the ninth row.

  Jackie started to go after her opponent, but another woman from the back came running out. It was Barbee Dahle, one of Jackie's arch-rivals. A competitor better known for her T&A than for her wrestling abilities, Barbee came out with a huge steel wrench in hand. Barbee ran down to the ring and Jackie met her head on. Jackie swung with a clothesline; Barbee ducked the blow and tried to hit Jackie with the wrench. Jackie caught her arms as she brought the wrench down and forced her to drop it. Jackie wrapped her massive arm around Barbee's throat and choked her out within seconds. Jackie threw Barbee over her shoulder and carried her into the ring. There, Barbee was given CPR and thus revived. Jackie threw Barbee over her shoulder and stepped out onto the ring apron. She shouted at the commentators to get the hell out of the way. When they cleared the area, Jackie leaped off the apron, powerslamming Barbee through the commentators' table. Chants of "PXW! PXW!" went throughout the arena.

  Jackie re-entered the ring and played to the crowd. But Lisa, who had fully regained her senses, slid back into the ring with the steel wrench in hand and clobbered her opponent from behind in the lower back. As Jackie winced, Lisa brought the wrench down over Jackie's head, causing her to slump down onto the canvas. Lisa went to the outside and springboarded off the top rope with a somersault swan-ton bomb, her finisher of choice. She covered her adversary, but Jackie kicked out at two. Lisa pulled the challenger to her feet, but was surprised when Jackie nailed her with a karate thrust to the throat. As she gasped for air, Jackie grabbed the wrench and used it to administer a low blow to the Women's Champion. As she screamed in pain, Jackie proceeded to powerbomb the champion straight to hell. Jackie wasn't satisfied, so she delivered a devastating chokeslam. The challenger still wasn't satisfied, so she executed a belly-to-belly suplex that put Lisa through the ring. Jackie dragged her out of the broken part of the ring, placed one foot on her chest and smiled as the referee counted to three. Jackie was now the new champion. She strapped the belt around her waist and before she left the ring, she flexed her awesome muscles for the fans and even removed her top again to show her supersized tits.


Later that night in Jackie's hotel room, she and Hal were still celebrating the title victory. Lots of good food and plenty of good wine were consumed between the two. They learned that Lisa Hernandez and Barbee Dahle both had to be hospitalized for various injuries, but that information did absolutely nothing to damper the festivities. "Hal, I wanna thank you," Jackie said. "I don't think I could have beaten Hernandez without your help." "My pleasure, sweetness. I'm just glad to see that you have the belt now," Hal replied. "And as much as I love these muscles, I have to be getting back to normal size. Where's the antidote?" "Antidote?" "You do have an antidote, right?" "Of course I do. I was just hoping you could stay this way for a while. It's a huge turn-on seeing you all pumped up. I mean, you're so big, strong, powerful..." "You like this?" Jackie tensed her pecs, which pushed out her huge tits even more. "I love it. I always wanted to fuck a giantess." "I guess now's your chance, big daddy." Jackie went to remove her top. "Strip for me. Slowly." Jackie stood up and did a striptease for Hal, getting off on the fact that her incredible physique was getting him so excited. To do further damage, she took a bottle of baby oil and rubbed it all over her nude form, making her body glisten. "That's it!" Hal said. "I can't take it no fucking more! I gotta have it!" Hal quickly stripped off his clothing and Jackie was shocked at the size of his erection. "What's that?" she asked. "Jackie, if you don't know what it is..." "No, I mean, how did it get so fucking big?" Hal's cock was at least 16" long and four inches thick. "Oh, that. You see, I took some growth formula too. I didn't want big muscles or anything; I just wanted to be big where it counted." Jackie grinned at Hal's monster erection. She got on her knees and moaned with pleasure as she took his big dick into her mouth.


Fellas, use your imagination. I don't think I need to describe any more about this sexual encounter. Sweet dreams.